We shall plan now for the day when our wealth can be transferred from the destruction of war abroad to the urgent needs of our people at home. And what did this strain of trouble matter when my eyes went back to the window only to see that the air was clear again and--by my personal triumph--the influence quenched? There was nothing there. Let us have the story anyhow. Rody Kickham was a decent fellow but Nasty Roche was a stink.