THE LABYRINTHODON
I suppose, is what I should do—if I had a mate. . . . But people of my sort, luckily for the world, don't get made in pairs. No!
"Besides—! However—" And abruptly, taking advantage of an interruption by Master Walt, he lapsed into thought.
Presently he came out of his musings.
"After all," he said, "there's hope."
"What about?" said Sid.
"Everything," said Masterman.
"Where there's life there's hope," said Mrs. Sid. "But none of you aren't eating anything like you ought to."
Masterman lifted his glass.
"Here's to Hope!" he said, "The Light of the World!"
Sid beamed at Kipps as who should say, "You don't meet a character like this every dinner-time."
"Here's to Hope," repeated Masterman. "The best thing one can have. Hope of life—yes."
He imposed his moment of magnificent self-pity on them all. Even young Walt was impressed.
§ 2
They spent the days before their marriage in a number of agreeable excursions together. One day they went to Kew by steamboat, and admired the house full of paintings of flowers extremely; and one day they went early to have a good long day at the Crystal Palace, and enjoyed themselves very much indeed. They got there so early that nothing was open
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