"Are you trying to make me blush too?" Yes I am," I answered continuing to smile."Well stop, you are making me nervous!" She said with a grin. I conti...ued looking at her knowing she saw me."That's it! I am going to get a glass of tea." She stated while getting up."Would you get me a glass please?" I asked looking up at her and shading my eyes with my hand."Come on, you can carry your own!" She stated. I thought and hoped she was trying to get me in her apartment."Joan, do you want tea?" she. She doubted that he would again go on a fox hunt. But she certainly remembered his name from that introduction at Venerable Hall, something or other Willets. She just had to look in the thick envelope.Fortunately, it wasn't stuck too well, so she was able to work the flap up. She could glue it down later. But she didn't want to do it in her father's office do she took it to her bedroom to read. Even the thought of sneaking around was exciting her. New thoughts and new everything.She pulled out. So I took the plan to search the field and find out if Chris was to let her get to him anyway.The same morning I waited for him in front of the colleges gym. As always he had come here in the early morning to do some training. Most students were still in bed, when he finished and I could see him enter the showers. Quarter of an hour later he stepped out, a towel wrapped around his waist, and went to the locker room. I followed and addressed him as he was just about to close the door.„Oh, there. ."+++"I wish I knew what I was doing right," said the Norma, matronly woman in the navy blue skirt and middy top. "But I've been losing weight!" I wish I could say the same," Ned, the brown man in the brown suit said."Stop the presses!! Stop the presses!!" came a cry racing down one of the school halls."Mencken, again!" more than one of the adults in the room said."Somebody tell him there are no presses any more! Not for a school rag!" Norma said."You tell him: You're the paper's faculty.