"Well, the customs officials in New York have a knack of making a person feel that he belongs to no place on earth."
They drove to the big Liverpool hotel which is usually frequented by Americans who land in that city, and George spent the afternoon in attending to business in Liverpool, which he said he did not expect to have to look after when he left America, but which he desired very much to get some information about.
Katherine innocently asked if she could be of any assistance to him, and he replied that she might later on, but not at the present state of proceedings.
In the evening they went to a theater together, and took a long route back to the hotel.
"It isn't a very pretty city," said Miss Earle.
"Oh, I think you are mistaken," replied her lover. "To me it is the most beautiful city in the world."
"Do you really mean that?" she said, looking at him with surprise.
"Yes, I do. It is the first city through which I have walked with the lady who is to be my wife."
"Oh, indeed," remarked the lady who was to be his wife, "and have you never walked with—"
"Now, see here," said Morris, "that subject is barred out. We left all those allusions on the
