And I did, Lynn. Can you understand that? What a beautiful love that was! He never met her, never spoke to her, but he loved her, and wanted nothing from her. He was different from other men, I thought - a really good man!
'About four o'clock that afternoon, Arthur had to go out. The door of his room was open, his desk was unlocked, and I decided to look at his memento. I opened the desk and slowly I took the box and opened it.
'I took one look one look at that memento, and then I went to my room and packed my suitcase. My wonderful Arthur, this really good man, was no different from all the other men!'
'But Lee, what was in the box?' Miss D'Armande asked.
'It was one of my yellow garters!' cried Miss Ray.
