"I had a kind of notion," said Philip lamely, "that these events always occurred in a conservatory. You know—Chinese lanterns—distant music—exotic atmosphere—and so on! Was it a good proposal?"
"Fair to middling, so far as my experience goes."
"Did he—carry you off your feet?"
"No," said the girl soberly, "he didn't. I maintained my equilibrium: it's a way I have. But you mustn't think I didn't enjoy it. It was most thrilling."
"Quite good, in fact, for a first attempt?"
"First attempt?" Peggy's eyebrows went up. "How do you know it was a first attempt? Have you guessed who it was?"
Philip nodded.
"Perhaps he told you?"
"No. I have only just guessed."
"How upsetting of you. I wanted it to be a surprise."