she had taken him straight up. "He hasn't indeed, and that's what we must come to; so that even if he likes you as much as you doubtless very justly feel, it won't be because you are right about your being nice, but because he is!"
"You mean that if I were wrong about it he would still insist that he isn't?"
Lady Grace was indeed sure. "Absolutely—if he had begun so! He began so with Kitty—that is with allowing her everything."
Lord John appeared struck. "Yes—and he still allows her two thousand."
"I'm glad to hear it—she has never told me how much!" the girl undisguisedly smiled.
"Then perhaps I oughtn't!"—he glowed with the light of contrition.
"Well, you can't help it now," his companion remarked with amusement.
"You mean that he ought to allow you as much?" Lord John inquired. "I'm sure you're right, and that he will," he continued quite as in good faith; "but I want you to understand that I don't care in the least what it may be!"
The subject of his suit took the longest look
