Whom you love, you shall protect." "Ah! M.Raoul!" Endymion Westcote hailed him from the doorway and crossed the room with Narcissus in tow.

"My brother is interested in your panel of Bacchus and Ariadne; he will be glad to discuss it with you.

Br-r-r-!"-- he shivered--"I have been down to the door, and it is snowing viciously.

Some of our friends will hardly find their homes tonight.

I hope, by the way, you have brought a great-coat ?" Raoul ignored the question.
"I fear, sir, your learning will discover half-a-dozen mistakes," said he, addressing Narcissus and leading the way towards the panel.
"But whilst I think of it," Endymion persisted, "I saw half-a-dozen old baize chair-covers behind the cloak-room door.