Modern Screen (Jan-Dec 1960)

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Gir DIANE BAKER clutched the suitcase and looked over at the small house. Her plane had been delayed, it was late and she'd wondered till now if anyone would still be up. There was, she noticed, a light on downstairs, in the parlor. She didn't know whether to be glad or sad about this, whether it wouldn't have been better just to be able to sneak up to her room now and face the family in the morning — her mother, her dad, her sisters Cheryl and Patricia. She sighed. Well, someone was still up, and there was nothing she could do about it. And, nervously, she began to walk towards the house. Reaching the front door, she knocked, lightly. Her mother answered. "Diane," Mrs. Baker called out, stunned. "Diane, what on earth — ?" She stared at her daughter for a moment, and then she began to laugh and she threw her arms around the girl. "This is [Continued on page 64)