Chapter X. The Lobster Quadrille The Mock Turtle sighed deeply, and drew the back of one flapper across his eyes.

mickey shaunnesy? yeah, who were you expecting babe ruth? this is my house. that's my piano you're playing. flapper girl he's doing a very good job, honey. and he's cuter than jimmy, too.

It represents a flapper of sorts gazing in a startled sort of way into the middle distance with a look in her eyes that seems to say, Surely that is George's step I hear on the mat!