"Don't you see it is a jest! and, as might be expected from poor Sir Charles, a very sorry one.
"A jest!" said Vane, white with rage.

"Let it go no further, or it will be earnest!" Mrs.Woffington placed her hand on his shoulder, and at that touch he instantly yielded, and sat down.
It was at this moment, when Sir Charles found himself for the present baffled--for he could no longer press his point, and search that room; when the attention of all was drawn to a dispute, which, for a moment, had looked like a quarrel; while Mrs.Woffington's hand still lingered, as only a woman's hand can linger in leaving the shoulder of the man she loves; it was at this moment the door opened of its own accord, and a most beautiful woman stood, with a light step, upon the threshold! Nobody's back was to her, except Mr.Vane's.

Every eye but his was spellbound upon her.
Mrs.Woffington withdrew her hand, as if a scorpion had touched her.
A stupor of astonishment fell on them all.
Mr.Vane, seeing the direction of all their eyes, slewed himself round in his chair into a most awkward position, and when he saw the lady, he was utterly dumfounded! But she, as soon as he turned his face her way, glided up to him, with a little half-sigh, half-cry of joy, and taking him round the neck, kissed him deliciously, while every eye at the table met every other eye in turn.

One or two of the men rose; for the lady's beauty was as worthy of homage as her appearing was marvelous.
Mrs.Woffington, too astonished for emotion to take any definite shape, said, in what seemed an ordinary tone: "Who is this lady ?" "I am his wife, madam," said Mabel, in the voice of a skylark, and smiling friendly on the questioner.
"It is my wife!" said Vane, like a speaking-machine; he was scarcely in a conscious state.

"It is my wife!" he repeated, mechanically.
The words were no sooner out of Mabel's mouth than two servants, who had never heard of Mrs.Vane before, hastened to place on Mr.Vane's right hand the chair Pomander had provided, a plate and napkin were there in a twinkling, and the wife modestly, but as a matter of course, courtesied low, with an air of welcome to all her guests, and then glided into the seat her servants obsequiously placed before her.
The whole thing did not take half a minute!.