“Really,” she said as they left the platform, “you sing most beautifully.”
“One would hardly have expected it,” he said, with a smile.
Marian, annoyed at having this side of her compliment exposed, did not return the smile, and went to her chair in the green-room without taking any further notice of him.
“I congratulate you,” said Mrs. Leith Fairfax to Conolly, looking at him, like all the rest except Douglas, with a marked access of interest. “Ah! what wonderful depth there is in Gounod’s music!”
He assented politely with a movement of his head.
“I know nothing at all about music,” said Mrs. Fairfax.
“Very few people do.”
“I mean technically, of course,” she said, not quite pleased.
“Of course.”
A tremendous burst of applause here followed the conclusion of the first verse of “Uncle Ned.”