'I'm exceedingly sorry for her. I don't know what she thinks she said.'
'Well, that she asked you why you came so often to Grosvenor Place. I don't see anything so awful in that, if you did go.'
'Yes, I went very often. I liked to go.'
'Now, that's exactly where I wish to prevent a misconception,' said Lady Davenant. 'If you liked to go you had a reason for liking, and Laura Wing was the reason, wasn't she?'
'I thought her charming, and I think her so now more than ever.'
'Then you are a dear good man. Vous faisiez votre cour, in short.'
Mr. Wendover made no immediate response: the two sat looking at each other. 'It isn't easy for me to talk of these things,' he said at last; 'but if you mean that I wished to ask her to be my wife I am bound to tell you that I had no such intention.'
'Ah, then I'm at sea. You thought her charming and you went to see her every day. What then did you wish?'
'I didn't go every day. Moreover I think you have a very different idea in this country of what constitutes—well, what constitutes making love. A man commits himself much sooner.'
'Oh, I don't know what your odd ways may be!' Lady Davenant exclaimed, with a shade of irritation.
'Yes, but I was justified in supposing that those ladies did: they at least are American.'
'"They," my dear sir! For heaven's sake don't mix up that nasty Selina with it!'
'Why not, if I admired her too? I do extremely, and I thought the house most interesting.'
