Mallard succeeded in catching Spence's eye, and made him understand with a savage look that he was to take Cecily with him.

This arrangement was effected, and the first carriage drove off with those two, Cecily exchanging merry words with an old Italian who had rendered no kind of service, but came to beg his _mancia_ on the strength of being able to utter a few sentences in English.
For the first time, Mallard was alone with Mrs.Baske.Miriam had not concealed surprise at the new adjustment of companionship; she looked curiously both at Cecily and at Mallard whilst it was going on.

The first remark which the artist addressed to her, when they had been driving for a few minutes, was perhaps, she thought, an explanation of the proceeding.
"I shall meet your brother again at Pompeii to-morrow, Mrs.Baske." "Have you seen much of him since he came!" Miriam asked constrainedly.
She had not met Mallard since Reuben's arrival.
"Oh yes.

We have dined together each evening." Between two such unloquacious persons, dialogue was naturally slow at first, but they had a long drive before them.

Miriam presently trusted herself to ask,-- "Has he spoken to you at all of his plans--of what he is going to do when he returns to England ?" "In general terms only.