"I wonder," mused Sara.
"Of course, he's welcome to the sketch, confound him."
"Would you like to paint her?"
"Is this a commission?"
"Hardly. I know her, that's all. She is a very dear friend."
"My heart is set on painting some one else, Mrs. Wrandall."
"Oh!"
"When I know you better, I'll tell you who she is."
"Could you make a sketch of this other one from memory?" she asked lightly.
"I think so. I'll show you one this evening. I have my trusty crayon about me always, as I said before."