Show be HE SPOKE HIS PIECE By Richard H. Wilkinson REALIZING It Armine WITHOUT had been watching the young man with the black hair and blue She admitted to herself that he was good he wore his evening clothes with just the right degree of his face was pleasant and guile- Danger-Fiction 3 US' I The type of man who couldn't be Like Loring Mere thought of Loring gave her a funny little And then the young man with the blue eyes and black hair started toward He his way in among the dancers and tapped Seaver Clark on the if I cut he you don't Believe me it took said Armine I to feel He grinned I'll quit if you say leave me stranded in the middle of the when the music But when the music stopped they weren't on the floor at They were out on the looking up at the and Armine was do wish you'd take me I'm can't be It's a warm if you start to go back alone I'll grab your And that will make a She looked at him but he only half a mind to do It might teach you a probably he please You I've been 4 watching you all what a Utile fool I've evening and planning this you out I Armine tossed her you can bring me right bac- until I say what I have to HE the trouble with you you're never willing to give a fellow a You take him at his face and let it go at It's not fair Certainly you can't be If this la ome sort of It's a poor Please take me He gripped her Kit face was got to hear I know it all sounds But it Last when I went away in such a hurry it was because my brother had been hurt in a football I wrote you the day after I arrived in Air It wasn't till a month later that I learned the plane crashed and Then I knew it was too I came on bringing my brother along with He got He broke She was staring at him in He gestured tried to look you but you'd gone south for the And then in the spring the university sent me up to Canada to do some research I got back a week learned you were in town and came here hoping to see I He turned got half-way to the door when she He swung and she came up to Robert Brookes your How did you didn't But I read about him in the And I read about the crash of the too what a stupid little fool I've She was in his sobbing Loring held her presently tilted her chin and kissed her I I hate to think of what might have happened if you had objected to coming out on the my if if you hadn't brought me out I would have |