"What, already?"
"Oh, we've met in the city, Mrs. Dennison," explained Ruston, with a confidential nod to Harry.
"And that was the object of your appearance here to-day? I was flattering my party, it seems."
"No. I didn't expect to find your husband. I thought he would be at the House."
"Ah, Harry, how did the speech go?"
"Oh, really pretty well, I think," answered Harry Dennison, with a contented air. "I got nearly half through before we were counted out."
A very faint smile showed on his wife's face.
"So you were counted out?" she asked.
"Yes, or I shouldn't be here."
"You see, I am acquitted, Mrs. Dennison. Only an accident brought him here."