'Then you consent?'
'With your permission, gladly.'
'The first waltz at the next party?'
'The first waltz at the next party.'
It is not necessary to detail the conversation which ensued, and which was of a more general nature, referring to New York society, life à la mode, the reigning belles, then by an easy transition to Mr. Myrtle, and topics connected with St. Jude's. Soon they fell into quite a confidential tone, as church subjects of mutual interest were discussed, so that, when Mrs. Bennett returned to the room, it seemed almost like an interruption.
'I knew you two would like each other if you ever became acquainted,' said Mrs. Bennett, with animation.
'Pray, how do you arrive at any such conclusion?' replied Miss Thorne, in a reserved tone, while she gave Hiram a glance which was intended to assure him she was merely assuming it.
'Oh, never mind, my dear; it is not of so much consequence about your liking Hiram. You may detest him, if you please, but I am resolved he shall like you, for you are my pet, you know.'
Arabella looked affectionate, and Hiram laughed.
'Oh, you may laugh as much as you please; men cannot understand our attachments for each other, can they, Arabella?'