[with an exalted expression]
and St. Aubyn will be my name![pg 038]
HORACE
[smiling]
They want it to be your name soon, sis.
ETHEL
[suddenly thoughtful, speaks appealingly]
You're fond of Almeric, aren't you, Hoddy—you admire him, don't you?
HORACE
Certainly. Think of all he represents.