She sang something about a body in the rye, and then something else about drinking only with the eyes, to which her brother sang a sort of second very nicely.

I do not understand much about music, but I thought the allusion to Isaacs' temperance in only drinking with his eyes was rather pointed.

He said, however, that he liked it even better with a second than when she sang it alone, so I argued that it was not the first time he had heard it.
"Mr.Isaacs," said she, "you have often promised to sing something Persian for us.

Will you not keep your word now ?" "When we are among the tigers, Miss Westonhaugh, next week.

Then I will try and borrow a lute and sing you something." It was late for an Indian dinner-party, so we took our departure soon afterwards, having agreed to meet the following afternoon at Annandale for the game of polo, in which Westonhaugh said he would also play.