She flashed her eyes upon him angrily.
"You have seen him?"
"Yes," he said. "I have seen him. He is still infatuated over his dairymaid. But don't be alarmed. I have nipped that little affair in the bud, I think."
"You have?" she exclaimed, with a quick glance.
"Quite," he said, easily. "Before a week is passed you will find him at your feet again."
"Can I trust you?" she murmured.
He shrugged his shoulders.
"As much as one can trust another seeing that, according to the latest novelist, we are all Judases. But you can trust me. This affair of Blair's will end in smoke, believe me."
Violet Graham drew a long breath.