"Well, the fact is she doesn't want to marry either of us."
The Bishop nodded his head despondently.
"But," continued the younger man, "she contemplates marrying some one else."
"Ah," said his Lordship, "I'm heartily glad she proposes to marry—after yesterday."
"Quite so, and she means to ask you to perform the ceremony."
"Isn't that rather—"
"Rubbing it in?" suggested Cecil. "So it seemed to me."
"Who is the—er—prospective bride-groom?"
"Spotts."
"He seems a good fellow."