Biloxie's Memoir

Jordan Dizzmanly was a friend of Daisy's. He came to Louisville at the last minute and asked that we had room for him. Jordan told me he was president of your class at Yale. The day after he left, Daddy died. There wasn't any connection. If we were young, we'd rise and dance. We're getting old,. said Daisy. Tom sharply. What is? Oh, this old sport business, where'd you pick that up? Now see here, Tom! Call up and order some ice for the mint julep.