“I should say it was. Isn't she a regular beauty?” exclaimed Herbert, enthusiastically. “I wonder whose it is? James wouldn't want two.”
There was a smile on Cameron's face that attracted Herbert's attention.
“Is it yours?” he asked.
“No; I know who owns it, though.”
“It isn't the landlord, is it?”
“No.”
“Then I can't imagine whose it is,” said Herbert.
“Can't you?”
“No,” said Herbert. “Will you tell me?”
“It is yours!”