The carriage will fetch you at 6:30.

Good-morning." Lord Arranmore walked out with a little nod, but on the threshold he paused and looked back.
"By the bye, Brooks," he said, "do you remember my meeting you in a little tea-shop almost the day after I first called upon you ?" "Quite well," Brooks answered.
"You had a young lady with you." "Yes.

I was with Miss Scott." Lord Arranmore's hand fell from the handle.

His eyes seemed suddenly full of fierce questioning.

He moved a step forward into the room.
"Miss Scott?
Who is she ?" Brooks was hopelessly bewildered, and showed it.
"She lives with her uncle in Medchester.