"Or you wouldn't long be a bachelor?"
"I don't know about that."
"You don't know! Why, you do know, and so do I. I've seen how it is for some weeks now, Arthur."
"Seen what?"
Richard smiled.
"Seen what?"
"How it is between you and Ellen Adair."
"You think you have?"
"Think! You love her, don't you?"
Arthur Bohun put down the hair-brush gently, and moved to take up his coat.