Pearson, at that moment, entered it.
Stephen saw him first.
"_What_ ?" he cried.

"Well, of all the nerve! Look, Caro!" "Jim--Mr.Pearson, I mean--ran in a few minutes ago," explained Captain Elisha, bewildered and stammering.

"He thought of course we'd had dinner and--and--he just wanted to wish you many happy returns, Caroline." Pearson had extended his hand and a "Good evening" was on his lips.
Stephen's strange behavior and language caused him to halt.

He flushed, awkward, surprised, and indignant.
Caroline turned and saw him.

She started, and her cheeks also grew crimson.