‘I do hope you agree with me now, Lord Wheatley?’
‘Yes, I think I have come to see that you were right, Mrs Hipgrave.’
‘Oh, that makes me so happy! And it will make my poor dear child so happy, too. I assure you she has fretted very much over it.’
‘I’m sorry to hear that,’ said I politely. ‘Is she in town?’
‘Why, no, not just now.’
‘Where is she? I should like to write her a line.’
‘Oh, she’s staying with friends.’
‘Could you oblige me with the address?’
‘Well, the fact is, Lord Wheatley, Beatrice is staying with—with a Mrs Hamlyn.’
‘Oh, a Mrs Hamlyn! Any relation, Mrs Hipgrave?’