He was too healthy, too vigorous of frame and frank in manner to appear conceited, but it was evident that his experience of life had encouraged a favourable estimate of his own standing and resources.

The ring of his voice was sound; no affectation or insincerity marred its notes.

For all that, he seemed just now not entirely comfortable; his pretence of looking over the paper in the intervals of talk was meant to cover a certain awkwardness in discussing the subject he had broached.
"You don't object to his coming, Lily ?" "No; whatever you think best, dear." "I'm quite sure you'll find him pleasant company.

But we must get him a dinner, somehow.

I'll go to some hotel to-morrow morning and put the thing in their hands; they'll send a cook, or do something or other.