I even had a foolish idea of asking you to my wedding, only I did not dare.

You are so brilliant, so petted, with your establishment and your racers.

My wife knows you very well; in fact, we have talked of you a hundred thousand times.

Since she patronizes the turf and subscribes for 'The Sport', she says to me, 'Your friend's horse has won again'; and in our family circle we rejoice over your triumphs." A flush tinged the cheek of Camors as he answered, quietly, "You are really too good." They walked a moment in silence over the gravel path bordered by grass, before Lescande spoke again.
"And yourself, dear friend, I hope that you also are happy." "I--happy!" Camors seemed a little astonished.

"My happiness is simple enough, but I believe it is unclouded.