“Remind me to see Gerson to-morrow about that lock on the basement door. The paper’s full of burglars.”

“If I think of it.” She never failed to.

“George and Nettie haven’t been over in a week now.”

“Oh, well, young folks� . Did you stop in and pay that Koritz the fifty cents for pressing your suit?”

“By golly, I forgot again! First thing in the morning.”

A sniff. “Just smell the Yards.” It was Chicago.

“Wind must be from the west.”

Sleep came with reluctant feet, but they wooed her patiently. And presently she settled down