Eggs and bacon, cold meat, and most tempting butter were upon the table, and Mrs Prothero was acting waitress and hostess at the same time.
Shanno appeared with the note, delicately held by the corner between her finger and thumb.
'From the Park, missus, for the gentleman.' 'Promise you me, before you open it, not to go there to-night,' said Mr Prothero, taking the note.
'That I can safely do,' said Mr Jones.
When he had read the note he looked pleased, and his manner was rather flurried, as he said,-- 'Perhaps I can manage to stay over to-morrow, but I will not go to-night.

Will you oblige me with a pen and ink ?' Gladys was off in a moment, and returned with writing materials.
Mr Jones wrote a polite note, declining the invitation for that evening upon plea of the lateness of the hour and fatigue, but promising to call on the morrow early, and to remain the day, if he possibly could.
After he had despatched his note he seemed more thoughtful than he was before, and, for a short time, absent when spoken to; but rousing himself he made good return for the kindness and hospitality of his host and hostess by his agreeable and instructive conversation.
He told them that he had been a missionary ever since his ordination, and had travelled over the principal parts of the continent of Australia.

Gladys forgot her fatigue in her great interest in his subject; and when he saw her deep attention, he frequently addressed her and drew forth questions from her which surprised Mr Prothero quite as much, or more than it did Mr Jones.

Mrs Prothero knew the girl's turn of mind too well to be astonished at the amount of missionary and geographical knowledge that she possessed.

Gladys was naturally very timid and modest, but when subjects of interest were introduced she forgot her timidity in a desire for information.
Owen had discovered her bent, and in their frequent meetings, accidental or designed, had often chained her to him by descriptions of the countries he had visited and the wonders he had seen.