"Aren't you CLEVER to wear that suit. I dressed for spring and it's positively tropic here," Rhoda said. "Where's Madeline? Is she all right?" Quickly Janice explained why the daughter hadn't come. "Well! Hasn't Mad turned into the little career girl! My dear, I want to kiss you, but I daren't. Don't come near me. I'm virulent! I've got the cold of