"Oh, bother that."
"It bothers me; but it has to be done."
"You have set everything going now. They'll begin dancing again without your telling them."
"I hope so."
"And I've got something I want to say."
"Dear me; what is it?"
They were now on a path close to the riverside, in which there were many loungers. "Would you mind coming up to the temple?" he said.
"What temple?"
"Oh such a beautiful place. The Temple of the Winds, I think they call it, or Venus;—or—or—Mrs. Arthur de Bever."
"Was she a goddess?"