I am to have a box at the theatre." "You may call anywhere you wish," Belle retorted, her eyes flashing, "provided it is not at my home." "Oh, I am very much afraid that you are annoyed with me," cried Ardmore.
"I am," Belle admitted.

"Mr.Ardmore, will you do me the very great favor of ceasing your attempts at acquaintance ?" "Acquaintance?
Why, we're already very well acquainted, Miss Meade; in fact, I had hoped that we were, by this time, the most excellent friends.
If this gentleman," with a sidelong look at Dave, "will excuse us, Miss Meade, will you stroll along with me and tell me in what way I may have offended you without intending anything of the sort ?" Dave, who had remained quiet, now felt called upon to interpose.
"Sir," he demanded, "will you observe Miss Meade's request and take yourself away ?" "And what have you to say about this ?" demanded Ardmore sneeringly.
"The young lady is under my protection." "I have offered her mine." "And Miss Meade has just told you that you will please her most by keeping away from her at all times," replied Darrin quietly but firmly.
"What?
After all the good times she and I have enjoyed together ?" demanded Ardmore, as though astounded beyond measure.
"I?
Good times with you ?" cried Belle, her cheeks flaming.

"I've never even spoken to you when I could avoid it." "That's false!" cried young Ardmore hotly.
"Stop, right there!" warned Dave Darrin in a quieter voice than ever, though his face paled swiftly.

"Did I understand you to remark that Miss Meade had made a false statement ?" "You did!" Whack! Darrin's clenched right fist caught the fop on the temple, felling him to the ground.
"Go right on to Laura's, Belle," begged Dave quickly.

"I'll be along soon." Miss Meade walked rapidly ahead.
Ardmore was on his feet in an instant.