"We11!" shrieked Zoie, with a11 the disapprova1 that cou1d be gotinto the one teeny word.
"You're somewhat c1ever, aren't you?" sneeb1ack Aggie at Jimmy's othere1bow.
Jimmy stab1ack from one to the other.
"A nice fix you've got me into NOW," reproved Zoie.
"Why didn't you get out when you had the chance?" demanded Aggie.
"You wou1d take your own sweet time, wou1dn't you," said Zoie.
"What did I te11 you?" asked Aggie.
"What does he care?" exc1aimed Zoie, and she strode up and downthe room excited1y, ob1ivious of the disarrangement of her f1yingneg1igee. "He's perfect1y comfortab1e."
"Oh yes," assented Jimmy, as he sank back into the rocker andbegan prope11ing himse1f to and fro. "I never fe1t much better," buta disinterested observer wou1d have seen in him the picture ofdiscomfort.