"Well, there must be plenty of M.E.'s in the world.

Did he get out at Craiford ?" "He didn't," said Diana.

"No; at present he is 'wropt in mist'ry,' but I feel sure we shall run up against each other again.

I told him so." "Did you, indeed ?" Stair laughed.

"And was he pleased at the prospect ?" "Well, frankly, Pobs, I can't say he seemed enraptured.