"Bobs, Signor Travetti desires tea and amusement," she said, presenting the famous tenor.
"I guarantee the first, because Mrs. Paxton supplies that, but the second...." she lifted despairing eyes.
"I take ma chances," laughed the man, dropping into the chair beside her.
"Jerry, come and look after Mademoiselle de Monde," Jane said to him.
"What shall I talk to her about?"
"About herself. Make love to her," ordered his wife.
"Madame Paxton is veree beautiful, veree distinguée," his companion said, as Jane swept away from them.
"She is," said Jerry, with conviction.
Mrs. Brendon arrived shortly and he joined her.
"Jerry, how do you get all these people here?"