"I am sure you must be ravenous," he said, in those high-bred, somewhat insolent accents of his.
"I am," Dinah admitted frankly.
"Then let me see you satisfy your hunger!" he said, seating himself in the corner he had reserved.
"Oh, but not alone!" she protested.

"You--you must have some too." He laughed.

"No.

I am going to smoke--with your permission.

It will do me more good." "Oh, pray do!" said Dinah, embarrassed still but strangely elated.