"But, as a matter of fact, he _has_ given permission this time.

Miss de Gervais went to see him about it herself, and he's consented.

I've got a letter for you from the old chap"-- producing it as he spoke.
"Adrienne is a marvel," said Diana, as she slit the flap of the envelope.

"I'm sure Baroni would have refused any one else, but she seems to be able to twist him round her little finger." "Dear Mis Quentin"-- Baroni had written in his funny, cramped handwriting--"You may sing for Miss de Gervais.

I have seen the list of guests and it can do no harm--possibly a little good.