the night's performance. There was something inexpressibly touching in the sight of their happy ignorance.
Finally Mme. Storey spoke. \"I'm afraid I've got the thankless job of throwing a monkey-wrench into the works,\" she said.
\"What do you mean?\" asked Fay, laughing.
\"I can't let Mr. Whittall go away tonight.\"
One can imagine what a hell of rage and frustration Whittall was undergoing during those moments. I don't suppose
the night's performance. There was something inexpressibly touching in the sight of their happy ignorance.
Finally Mme. Storey spoke. \"I'm afraid I've got the thankless job of throwing a monkey-wrench into the works,\" she said.
\"What do you mean?\" asked Fay, laughing.
\"I can't let Mr. Whittall go away tonight.\"
One can imagine what a hell of rage and frustration Whittall was undergoing during those moments. I don't suppose
