Chapter 14 POSY MAY

"Well," Keeley began, as we arranged ourselves comfortably on the glass-enclosed porch and prepared for a confab, "our impulsive friend here has gone and done it now!"

The two women gave me a quick look, and Lora, with her uncanny intuition, said:

"When is the wedding, Gray?"

"As soon as it can be arranged," I declared, stoutly, for I wasn