I always want to be right in the thick of it, on in every scene, and always performing!' 'To an audience ?' said Edith.
He smiled and went on.
'What's so jolly about him is that though he's so quiet, yet he's genial; not chilly and reserved.

He's frank, I mean--and confiding.
Without ever saying much.

He expresses himself in his own way.' 'That's quite true.' 'And, after all, it's really only expression that makes things real.
'If you don't talk about a thing, it has never happened.'' 'But it doesn't always follow that a thing has happened because you do talk about it,' said Edith.

'Ah, Mrs Mitchell's going !' She floated away.
He remained in a rather ecstatic state of absence of mind.
* * * * * Mrs Mitchell gladly told Edith all about Aylmer Ross, how clever he was, how nice, how devoted to his little boy.

He had married very young, it seemed, and had lost his wife two years after.