Only the diehard loyalists—Myrna Loy and Eddie Cantor—came forward enthusiastically.
And the succession could be safeguarded by marrying Steven and Myrna.
Myrna had accepted, at eight, that she must some day marry for reasons of state; why not her playmate Steven?
It just so happens that he knows of another nurse who has had her eye on you—a very pretty little brunette named Myrna.
She remembered the little gifts Cass and Myrna and Edwin had slipped in her bag.
"I bet she'd come to-day if she knew Captain Phipps was going to be here," said Myrna one morning, wagging her head wisely.
