l I couldn’t see it any more.
A minute later, the grey steam melted away and so did Mabel.
Harry came home on schedule. “Baby has hardly cried all day!” I told him happily. “What a relief! I got a lot of your old clothes mended and I read three installments of the Saturday Evening Post serial.”
“Fine!” said Harry, looking around. “What else happened?”
“Not much,” I said, deciding to break it to him gradually. “Except we’ve got a Drinko.” I took him into the nursery. Baby was sound asleep. I supposed the Drinko was, too. “There he is,” I said, pointing to the depression at the foot of the crib. “That’s the Drinko.” I told Harry the whole story. He listened with a straight face.
“Well!” he said. “What thrilling adventures you have. Tell me, isn’t this sort of thing sometimes too exciting?”
“Not at all,” I said, deciding to feed his stomach before I really tried to convince him. “It all comes under the heading of the drab, routine duties of a housewife. Come on now, dinn
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