'I've often told you so.

But I have a good deal of reason to be grateful to you for all you've given me.' 'Nonsense!' returned the lady, and the sadness was gone again, but not all the tenderness.

'I must be going,' she added a moment later, turning away from the fire.
'I'll take you to the Embassy in a hansom,' said the millionaire, slipping on his overcoat.
'No.

You mustn't do that--we should be sure to meet some one at the door.

Are you going anywhere in particular?
I'll drop you wherever you like, and then go on.