"Yes, frequently; I've an uncle in the Emerald Isle, who has carried on an ink feud for years with my father,—but is gracious enough to me."
"And I've an aunt there, who is the very reverse, for she never answers papa's letters!"
"Then supposing we make an exchange of relatives?" suggested Mr. Lisle.
Colonel Denis was quite astonished to hear so much animated conversation and laughter in his neighbourhood, and could not see why he should not have a share in whatever was going on; but shortly after he made his appearance Mr. Lisle took his leave; and Helen was really amazed, when she saw by the little clock that his visit had lasted almost an hour!
"A very gentlemanly, agreeable man, no matter who he is," said her father, after he had sped the parting guest; "eh, Nell?"
"Yes, papa."
"And I don't believe with Mrs. Creery, that he is one of our fellow-countrymen who are obliged to roam the world over,—owing to their invincible ignorance of the number of kings which go to a pack of cards," added Colonel Denis as he picked up a newspaper, and subsided into an arm-chair.
Mr. Lisle imparted the history of his visit to his host that same evening after dinner.
"And what do you think of her now you have seen her in daylight?" asked Mr. Jim, who seemed anxious to have his friend's verdict.