"At yours."
"Did she"--I was aware of the foolish wording of the question without
being able to put it in any other way--"did she have large dark eyes?"
"Not in the back of her head, which was all I saw of her."
Once more I expressed myself stupidly. "Did you--did you think it
was--my wife--or just a friend?"
She burst out laughing. "How could I tell? You speak as if you didn't
know. You're certainly the queerest kid--"