“Mrs. Honeychurch,” he said, “what if we two walk home and leave you?”

“Certainly!” was her cordial reply.

Sir Harry likewise seemed almost too glad to get rid of them. He beamed at them knowingly, said, “Aha! young people, young people!” and then hastened to unlock the house.

“Hopeless vulgarian!” exclaimed Cecil, almost before they were out of earshot,

“Oh, Cecil!”

“I can't help it. It would be wrong not to loathe that man.”

“He isn't clever, but really he is nice.”

“No, Lucy, he stands for all that is bad in