But let me apologise to you all most sincerely for disturbing you with my brutal temper." His misdeed had not been, a very serious crime after all, and there was something so frank and honest about his awkward little apology that I was charmed.

The man was a gentleman.

Isaacs bowed in silence, and Miss Westonhaugh had evidently never thought much about it.
"We were talking about polo when you came, Lord Steepleton; Mr.Isaacs and Mr.Griggs are going to play a match, and I am to hold the stakes.
Do you not want to make one in the game ?" "May I ?" said the young man, grateful to her for having helped him out.
"May I?
I should like it awfully.

I so rarely get a chance of playing with any except the regular set here." And he looked inquiringly at us.
"We should be delighted, of course," said Isaacs.

"By the way, can you help us to make up the number?
And when shall it be ?" He seemed suddenly very much interested in this projected contest.
"Oh yes," said Kildare, "I will manage to fill up the game, and we can play next Monday.