No! he did not now go out to dinner.

In the present condition of the public business he found it impossible to spare the time for such amusements.
He regretted to decline Mr.Schneidekoupon's civility, but there were imperative reasons why he should abstain for the present from social entertainments; he had made but one exception to his rule, and only at the pressing request of his old friend Senator Clinton, and on a very special occasion.
Mr.Schneidekoupon was deeply vexed--the more, he said, because he had meant to beg Mr.and Mrs.Clinton to be of the party, as well as a very charming lady who rarely went into society, but who had almost consented to come.
"Who is that ?" inquired the Senator.
"A Mrs.Lightfoot Lee, of New York.

Probably you do not know her well enough to admire her as I do; but I think her quite the most intelligent woman I ever met." The Senator's cold eyes rested for a moment on the young man's open face with a peculiar expression of distrust.

Then he solemnly said, in his deepest senatorial tones: "My young friend, at my time of life men have other things to occupy them than women, however intelligent they may be.

Who else is to be of your party ?" Mr.Schneidekoupon named his list.
"And for Saturday evening at seven, did you say ?" "Saturday at seven." "I fear there is little chance of my attending, but I will not absolutely decline.