"Did you not observe me with your friend, Miss Matty Bell? I assure you she and I are now excellent friends."
"I do not suppose in my mother's house you would be anything else, Captain Bertram."
Her tone irritated the captain. His manner changed.
"Do you think I wanted to dance with her?"
"I don't think about it. Here is your sister. I will help you to find your wraps, Catherine."
She linked her hand through Catherine Bertram's arm, and went with her into the hall. A few moments later the brother and sisters were walking quickly home.
"So you have come to Christian names already, Catherine," said Loftus.
"Yes," replied Catherine. "She is the very dearest girl. Have we not had a delightful evening?"
"Delightful, truly. How did you enjoy yourself, Mab?"
"Middling," replied Mabel. "I was with Mr. Jones, and he talked about vestments, and deplored the Rector's decision against High Church practices. He thought we were kindred souls, but we weren't, and I told him so. Then he turned crusty. I waltzed twice with Mr. Bell, and he kicked my ankle, and hurt me very much. I don't think I cared much for the party, Catherine, the people were so queer."