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There had
been more than blank helpless exasperation in that look of his, and it
had taught her something. She couldn't have explained what.
To the half-back she attributed it to the month of March. "You're
ridiculous, I'm ridiculous, he's ridiculous." That was about as well as
she could put it.
She and the half-back had walked about a hundred yards in silence. Now
they were arriving at a point where the path forked.
"You're elegant company this morning, I must say," he commented
resentfully.
Again she smiled. "I'm elegant company for myself," she said, and held
out her hand. "Which way do _you_ go?" she asked.
A minute later she was swinging along alone, her shoulders back,
confronting the warm March wind, drawing into her good deep chest, long
breaths. She had just had, psychically speaking, a birthday.
She played a wonderful game of basket-ball that afternoon.


CHAPTER II
BEGINNING AN ADVENTURE

It was after five o'clock when, at the conclusion of the game and a cold
shower, a rub and a somewhat casual resumption of her clothes, she
emerged from the gymnasium.


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