deal about you. They know that you have been with those ladies to the dome of St. Paul's and—where was the other place?—to the Thames Tunnel."
"If all their knowledge is as accurate as that, it must be very valuable," said Lord Lambeth.
"Well, at any rate, they know that you have been visiting the sights of the metropolis. They think—very naturally, as it seems to me—that when you take to visiting the sights of the metropolis with a little American girl, there is serious cause for alarm." Lord Lambeth responded to this intimation by scornful laughter, and his companion continued, after a pause: "I said just now I didn't want to know any thing about the affair; but I will confess that I am curious to learn whether you propose to marry Miss Bessie Alden."
On this point Lord Lambeth gave his interlocutor no immediate satisfaction; he was musing, with a frown. "By Jove," he said, "they go rather too far. They shall find me dangerous—I promise them."
Percy Beaumont began to laugh. "You don't redeem your promises. You said the other day you would make your mother call."
Lord Lambeth continued to meditate. "I asked her to call," he said, simply.
"And she declined?"
