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Mussolini, she married Blanchard, another foreigner! Of
course, Jonathan Fields is pretty.
God knows that's the only reason Sloan hired him."
"Priss!"
"I said God knew it, I didn't say Sloan did." Tracy,
who admired her friend's wit and sometimes jotted
down her remarks to remember them, smiled
appreciatively. "I'll just drop you off here, Priss. I must
get Babaha to the station by four-thirty. Extraordinary
amount of luggage for a student to accumulate in so
short a stay in this country.
Souvenirs for her family, she said. She tells me the
Lebanese have very few conveniences. Toilet paper has
been such a delight for her.
Oh, I hope Beanie's all right; perhaps I shouldn't
have asked her to go with Mr. Rage, she's so shy."
"Don't be silly. When in h. is she going to grow up
and stop gawking around like a huge teenage horse?
Before you rush off; I got one, my dear, one of the
letters." Mrs. Ransom snorted. "Remember, like the one
Beanie got, but she threw hers away and said she
couldn't recall what was in it?"