"I'm not particularly anxious for Florida."
And again she smiled at Mr. Rodney.
"Ma'am," said the faithful Marriner to Mrs. Verulam, "might I speak?"
"Certainly, Marriner. What is it?"
"With your permission, ma'am, I desire to enter matrimony."
"Indeed! With Francis, I suppose?"
"No, ma'am; with Mr. Harrison."
"Who is that?"
"The gentleman in the bus with the bald head, ma'am."
"Oh!"