Blake, livin' right in the same town with him. "How stupid of me to forget!" says Vee. "We must run in and call on them right away, Torchy." "We?" says I. "Ah, come!" "We'll have dinner first at that cute little Cafe Bretone you've been telling me about," says Vee, "and go up to see the Blakes afterwards." Yes, that was the program we followed.