"Then I'll try not to be jealous of her. I won't think about her at all."
"No, I shouldn't," said Savile.
"Then we are engaged," said Dolly again, "definitely?"
"Of course we are. And look here, you've got to do what I tell you."
"What am I to do?"
"You're to be jolly, just as you used to be; you're to come and meet me here every day, and—I'm not quite sure we really saw Madame Tussaud's properly that day."
"Well, you were so cross, Savile."
"I shan't be cross now. I'll take you there, and we'll have tea. Could you go to-day?"
"I think, just to-day," said Dolly, "I might be allowed. A particular friend of mamma's is coming to-day whom she hasn't seen for ages. She told me not to come into the drawing-room."
"All right. Run in now and fix it up."