"I have been looking at the fire," said Elise in explanation.
"The pictures you saw must be very pleasing," Lola answered. "I hope they'll all come true. But before we begin to discuss that, let me tell you that Mr. Rutledge asked to call this evening, and he may be here any moment."
"Yes," said Elise, "I know. He told me last night."
"Oh, he did, did he? Well, I promised him if he came early he might have ten minutes for his very own to talk to you to-night. I hope you—"
"He may have ten minutes—and as many—more—as—he—wants," said Elise brazenly.
"Oh, you darling!" Lola gave her a squeeze. "No wonder you are beautiful. It will make any woman heavenly, and you are such a help to it!"
"What is it?" asked Elise.
"Love," replied Mrs. Hazard.
CHAPTER XXXIV
"Come along back to my own little parlour, Mr. Rutledge. Elise has been singing for me, and we'll not let her stop for awhile yet."