"You're not the same. Have I done anything to upset you?"
"No——"
"Well, tell me, Leo,—tell me what it is! You have been hateful to me the whole day."
"My dear boy, I haven't. What have I done? I'm just the same, if you are."
"Just the same?" Denis snorted. "Why, look how you treated me on the terrace!"
"Oh, that!"
"Yes,—besides, yesterday evening you said that you would tell me to-day whether you were prepared to do what I suggested. We might have been well away by now."
Leonetta, who was enjoying the dance far too much to regret not being "well away by now," tried to appear absent-minded.
"I didn't say to-day—did I?" she observed.
"Oh, well, if you don't remember."