He felt a glow of warmth steal over him.

"I say," he said, "couldn't you dine with us to-night?
We're at the Angleterre, and its tremendously respectable." She laughed, her gravity vanishing in a minute.

"I must say," she said, "that I'd love to see you anywhere really respectable.

He's a terrible person for a padre--don't you think so, Captain Langton ?" "Terrible," said Langton.

"But really the Angleterre is quite proper.