"I think I had the best of it," I remarked. "All the melody and none of the temperature."
Hortense saw no need of noticing me further
"The singer has the worst of it," said Gazza.
"But since you all sang!" I laughed.
"Miss Rieppe, she is cool," continued Gazza. "And she danced. It is not fair."
John contributed nothing. He was by no means playing up now. He was
Gazza hummed a little fragment. "But after lunch I will sing you good music."
"So long as it keeps us cool," I suggested.
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