She broke in with a merry laugh.
"I knew it."
"Why?"
"Because Lieutenant Kingsland doesn't generally put himself out to oblige his friends, unless he expects them to make return with interest."
The gentleman in question looked sheepish and shrugged his shoulders.
"Come now," she continued briskly. "Let me hear it, and don't go blundering about for an explanation; the facts are sufficient. I've been alone with you long enough. I don't wish to set myself up as a rival to Lady Isabelle."
"It's about her I want your help."
"Of course, I know that. Go on."
"You don't ask if I mean business."
"I don't need to. I know the amount in consols which she received from her grandmother."