But he did not come.

In the afternoon he went out in the motor, and presently Mrs.Dexter came into the library.
"The Marquess tells me he saw you last night, my dear," she said.

"I hope you liked him." "Yes," said Celia; "he was very kind." "Oh, his lordship is kindness itself," said Mrs.Dexter; "and he seems quite interested in you; he is anxious that you should not overwork yourself, and he told me that I was to look after you and see that you went out and took plenty of exercise every day.

He's like that; no one could be more kind and considerate to those in his service.

And now, my dear, it's a beautiful afternoon and you must go for a run, or I shall get into trouble with his lordship." "Anything rather than that," said Celia, with a laugh.