CHAPTER VIII.
Jusqu'au revoir le ciel vous tienne tous en joie .-- Moliere.
I was now pretty well tried of Garrett Park.

Lady Roseville was going to H--t--d, where I also had an invitation.

Lord Vincent meditated an excursion to Paris.

Mr.Davison had already departed.

Miss Trafford had been gone, God knows how long, and I was not at all disposed to be left, like "the last rose of summer," in single blessedness at Garrett Park.
Vincent, Wormwood, and myself, all agreed to leave on the same day.
The morning of our departure arrived.