'A number of times. I am sorry I cannot take you in; but it is not open to strangers.'
'How did you get in?'
'With my uncle.'
'Holland House! I have heard that the society there is very fine.'
'It has the best society of any house in London; and that is the same,
I suppose, as to say any house in the world.'
'Do you happen to know that by experience?'
'Yes; its positive, not its relative character,' he said, smiling.
'But you— However, I suppose you pass for an Englishman.'
'Yes, but I have seen Americans there. My late uncle, Mr. Strahan, was a very uncommon man, full of rare knowledge, and very highly regarded by those who knew him. Lord Holland was a great friend of his, and he was always welcomed at Holland House. I slipped in under his wing.'
'Then since Mr. Strahan's death you do not go there any more?'