Fridays, four to six
Vernon asked himself , as he raised his head from Temple 's broad shoulder . Then he met Betty 's laughing eyes , and no longer regretted his assumption of that difficult role . `` It 's settled then . Tuesdays and Fridays , four to six , '' he said . `` At last I am to be -- '' `` The light of the harem , '' said Miss Voscoe . `` Can there be two lights ? '' asked Temple anxiously .