"Thank you again. You are very kind."
"Shall we go into the conservatory?" asked Major Ashton, as they approached the door that led into it.
"As you please," said Grace, hesitating.
She was considering how soon she could politely get rid of the major.
They entered the conservatory, which at the time was occupied by another couple.
Major Ashton glanced at them with a frown, for they were in his way.
Presently they went back into the parlor, and his opportunity was found.
"Miss Dearborn—Grace," he began, hurriedly, "I have been waiting for this chance to speak to you. I hope you have reconsidered your answer to my suit. I hope you have reflected how much my happiness is involved in your smiling upon my love."
"I am sorry you have renewed the subject, Major Ashton," said Grace, her cheek flushing with the annoyance she felt.
"I could not do otherwise. I am pleading for life."