I always thought Arthur had it in him." "But you hardly expected such a run--such an excitement!" "I don't know," said Doris, coolly.

"I think I did--sometimes.

The question is how long it will last." She looked, smiling, at her interrogator.
The gentleman with the whiskers stooped across the table.
"Oh, nothing lasts in this world.

But that of course is what makes a good time so good." Doris turned towards him--demurring--for the sake of conversation.

"I never could understand how Cinderella enjoyed the ball." "For thinking of the clock ?" laughed Sir Luke.