"She arrived last night and—as we've other visitors—seems to have set up a side-show in the garden."
"Then she'll 'draw' of course immensely, as she always does. But her sister won't be in that case with her," the young man supposed.
"Because Grace feels herself naturally an independent show? So she well may," said Lady Sandgate, "but I must tell you that when I last noticed them there Kitty was in the very act of leading her away."
Lord John figured it a moment. "Lady Imber"—he ironically enlarged the figure—"can lead people away."
"Oh, dear Grace," his companion returned, "happens fortunately to be firm!"
This seemed to strike him for a moment as equivocal. "Not against me, however—you don't mean? You don't think she has a beastly prejudice———?"
"Surely you can judge about it; as knowing best what may—or what mayn't—have happened between you."
"Well, I try to judge"—and such candour as was possible to Lord John seemed to sit for a moment on his brow. "But I'm in
