wouldn't think of knowing them."

"I thought you were more liberal-minded than that. If they come up
here, what shall I do? I mustn't introduce you?"

"I don't mind being introduced. I should like to know Harding."

"I can't introduce you to Harding and not to his friend."

"I don't mind being introduced to Fletcher; I'll bow and slink off to
smoke a cigarette. Is it true what they say about him, that he is
irresistible, that no woman can resist him? I don't think he is good-
looking--a good figure, that's all."

"He has the most lovely hands and teeth."

"I see; perhaps you are in love with him?"

A knock came at the door; the young men entered. Lady Seveley
introduced them to Frank; he bowed coldly, and addressed Harding. But
Lady Seveley said: "O Mr. Harding, I want to speak to you about your
last novel; I have just finished reading it."

"What do you think of this piece?" Fletcher asked Escott, in a
hesitating and conciliatory manner.

"I am afraid he will not be able to tell you; he hasn't ceased talking
since we came into the theatre."

"I should have done the same had I been in his place."