"Who is 'we'—may I ask?"
"Glen and I."
"Glen again," thought Lord Canning. "I have an absurd feeling against another having been here with her—another, who is only twenty-four and handsome as a picture—"
Indiana commenced to row.
"Going? Perhaps you are right—this is a dangerous spot."
"People are not so carried away with the Adirondacks at first," ventured Indiana. "But they grow on them after a while."
"Yes," said Lord Canning, studying her attentively. "I find a great many things grow on me in this part of the world. Why do you laugh, Miss Stillwater? Have I said anything amusing? I should like to learn how to laugh like that. Will you teach me?"
Indiana laughed again.
"May I have the first lesson now?"
"Oh, I can't give you any lessons—you must just listen, that's all."