tion, and turning to his companions, asked them if they would join the dancers?
"That is to say (cried one of them with a significant glance) that you wish us to do so."
"Yes (replied de Sevignie, colouring, and half smiling as he interpreted the glance); and to follow your example, if Mademoiselle Clermont is inclined, and will honour me with her hand———"
Not more unwilling from diffidence, than unable from agitation, Madeline in a faint voice, said she could not dance, but begged she might not prevent him.
"A wish to promote my own felicity will prevent me (said he in a low voice); for oh, how much more delightfully will my minutes be spent if you permit me to devote them to you."
The officers now moved on; but their yet more expressive glances as they did so,
