“Where is he? He’s sure to have altered more than I have.”
“Oh no. He’ll be in about five. I’ve sent him out to tea with some one you know.”
“With whom?”
“Mr. Thrush.”
“Mr. Thrush at Welsley?”
“Yes. I’ll explain all that presently. I thought I’d have you all to myself for half an hour, and then Robin should have his turn. Here comes Annie.”
When the two arm-chairs were occupied, Dion said:
“And you, Rosamund?”
“What about me?”
“Haven’t you altered?”