“Sure is,” someone else muttered. “We flubbed on the mother and daughter Joan of Arc clothes sets. Way behind on orders.”
“I suggest we bring out a simplified form of the game for children,” the tweedy type said.
“For children and our simpler adults,” Les Frankle said unhappily.
“Very well, By George,” the Professor said. “So it is with the Pilgrimage game. Now, could our representative from United Travels report on the Joan of Arc Tours?”
The travel agent was crisp and needed no notes. “The tours should be expanded, or, perhaps, more than one be exploited, gentlemen. Originally, we had thought in terms of quick rocket trips across to France. A flight to Domremy in Lorraine, where the Maid was born. Then down to Orleans where she fought her most famous battle. Up to Rheims, where she c
