"Mixed parties?"

"Not at the beginning, anyhow."

"0h; bachelor's hall."

"About that."

Foster readjusted his shade, and drove his needles into his ball of yarn.

"Complete quite recent outfit?"

"Well, I sometimes have some things in storage."

"How about the people you're with now?"

"Their lease is up in the spring. They may go on; they may not. Fall's thetime to change."

Foster drew out his needles again and fell to work.