"I wonder what she thinks of me," Waterville said, pensively.
"Oh, she counts upon you to introduce her to the Minister. It's lucky for you that our representative here is absent."
"Well," Waterville rejoined, "the Minister has settled two or three difficult questions, and I suppose he can settle this one. I shall do nothing but by the orders of my chief." He was very fond of talking about his chief.
"She does me injustice," Littlemore added in a moment. "I have spoken to several people about her."
"Ah; but what have you told them?"
"That she lives at the Hôtel Meurice; and that she wants to know nice people."
"They are flattered, I suppose, at your thinking them nice, but they don't go," said Waterville.
"I spoke of her to Mrs. Bagshaw, and Mrs. Bagshaw has promised to go."
"Ah," Waterville murmured; "you don't call Mrs. Bagshaw nice? Mrs. Headway won't see her."
"That 's exactly what she wants,—to be able to cut some one!"
Waterville had a theory that Sir Arthur was keeping Mrs. Headway as a surprise—he meant perhaps to produce her during the next London season. He presently, however, learned as much about the matter as he could have desired to know. He had once
