“Don't know—just possible! If he should, there'll be a jolly row. The guv'nor 'll never rest till he's found it all out.”
“Well, don't let us spoil our pleasure by thinking about it,” said Flora. “It's very charming! never enjoyed anything so much in my life as this drive!”
“Not even our drive to Hampton Races?” said Tom, with a knowing look.
“Not even that,” she replied.
“I'm sure we shall always feel indebted to you for a most delightful day, Mr. Tom!” said Clotilde.
“Well, it is pleasant,” cried Tom. “I like to see all these fine folks, and I like to be seen myself, but I don't like to be cut. Confound that fellow! I can't forget him!”
“That's not like you, Tom, to let such a small thing worry you,” observed Clotilde.
“You're right,” said Tom. “My maxim is—never bother yourself if you can help it. And now let us move on a little faster.”