4/27 At dinner some score of persons were Mrs.Toplady's guests. Only as the clock pointed towards midnight did they find an opportunity of returning to the subject of bio-sociology. Mrs.Toplady wished for an intimate chat with her guest, who was soon to leave her; she reclined comfortably in a settee, and looked at the girl, who made a pretty picture in a high-backed chair. "I hope he won't be gone when the magazine arrives." "Indeed? He goes to spend a day or two with his people, it seems. |