"And a fiver?" stipulated the chauffeur, avaricious but cautious.
"Here you are," said Henry, diving into his pocket. A note changed hands, and the chauffeur assumed a bland demeanor. "Jump in!" he said concisely; "it's a bet!"
"Oh, but——" objected Mizzi, hanging back.
"Romance!" whispered Henry. "You said you liked it! Quick! Quick!"
She jumped in, smiling happily.
"You are a dear!"
"And you're a darling!" he said, getting in beside her and shutting the door. "Now, William, give 'em the horn and then London!"
Honk! Honk!
"Once more!"
Honk! Honk!