“Perhaps he didn't see you,” suggested Clotilde.
“Oh, yes, he did!” rejoined Tom. “He couldn't help seeing me, since he was looking this way at the time. Never mind; I'll serve him out!”
“What two pretty girls those are with him!” cried Flora.
“Not to compare with two others close at hand!” rejoined Tom, gallantly.
“Ah, we can't accept that compliment, Mr. Tom,” said Flora. “Those are two very stylish young ladies, indeed.”
“I can't see it,” remarked Tom. “I don't admire women in black. I like something bright—something in your style, Miss Flora.”
“Or in mine?” suggested Clotilde.
“Exactly,” said Tom. “I hope that fellow won't tell the guv'nor that he saw me driving you in the Park.”
“Good gracious! I hope not!” exclaimed both girls.
“But he's not likely to see Mr. Tankard, is he?” observed Clotilde.