If not, you see, you can soon come back." "I'm on," Richard decided.

"Give me the ticket.

I am awfully obliged to you, Flossie." "If she is there," Lady Weybourne declared, rising, "I shall consider that it is equivalent to one wheel of the coupe." "Have a cocktail instead," he suggested.
She shook her head.
"Too early.

If we meet later on, I'll have one.

What are you going to do ?" "Same as I've been doing ever since lunch," he answered,--"hang around and see if I can meet any one who knows them." She laughed and hurried off into the baccarat room, and Richard presently returned to the table at which the girl was still playing.