Chapter 16

I wrote to the _Tribune_ asking for a copy of the paper of that date, and clipped the photograph and framed it. But after Geneva noticed it, and told me about how much Alan and his wife used to be in love with each other, I put the photograph away. I did not tell her that I was in love with him, too. Through Geneva, who is something or other on _Vogue_, I have met some amusing people. It’s necessary I suppose to know people with whom to spend evenings, even if one is going to be faithful for ever to a man on the ot…