"Isn't your name something like Saracen ?" she asked.
"Very like!" cried the genial lawyer.

"Try my other name, my dear.

I'm Samuel as well as Sarrazin." "Ah, that'll do," said Kitty.

"Grandmamma, before I go to bed, I've something to ask Samuel." Grandmamma persisted in deferring the question until the next morning.
Samuel administered consolation before he said good-night.

"I'll get up early," he whispered, "and we'll go on the pier before breakfast and fish." Kitty expressed her gratitude in her own outspoken way.