"His face inspires trust, if I'm not mistaken," remarked her husband.
"I promised to show him the sights," said Indiana, with a mischievous smile.
"How kind and disinterested of you," remarked Glen, in a very sarcastic voice.
"What do you mean by that?" demanded Indiana.
"I mean you intended to make an impression on him, by the time you were through with the sights," answered Glen, with a pale face.
"And supposing I did," said Indiana, provokingly. "It wouldn't be the first time I have made an impression, nor will it be the last."
"Oh, well, I suppose you must have someone to flirt with," said Glen, resignedly.
"Now, children, don't quarrel! You know what that New York oracle said: 'Rest and quiet.'"
"I never flirted with you," said Indiana.
"I should hope not," answered Glen, in a very dignified manner.