Lord Shervinton is anxious for a game." "I shall be delighted," Julian answered promptly.
He moved to the door and held it open.

Catherine gave him her fingers and a little half-doubtful smile.
"If only you were not so cruelly obstinate!" she sighed.
He found no words with which to answer her.

The shock of his discovery was still upon him.
"You'll give me thirty in a hundred, Julian," Lord Shervinton called out cheerfully.

"And shut that door as soon as you can, there's a good fellow.

There's a most confounded draught.".