He laughed indulgently, bending down over her.
"Do you know," said he, "that you have a peculiarly fetching way with you this evening?"
"I always have had it," she answered, with a fling of the head, "but you have never noticed it."
"I have been blind," he said.
"Yes, you have been blind," she agreed, with a quick glance upward.
"Henceforth, my eyes are open."
"Such is the result of walking in the moonlight, Dick. Oh, you will improve, in time!—give the moonlight a chance."
"It requires more than the moonlight," he declared.
"Of course—a pretty girl is essential, too."
"And it requires more than a pretty girl."