With jingling bridle-reins.
"Mr. Rayne, do you see that lady in black, with the ponies?"
"Plainly."
"If I were a man, that woman would be my Fate."
"I thought women never admired each other's beauty."
"You are mistaken. Heretofore I have met beautiful women only in poetry. Do you remember four lines about Queen Guinevere?—no, six lines, I mean:
"She looked so lovely as she swayed
The rein with dainty finger-tips,
A man had given all other bliss,
And all his worldly worth for this,