The presence of Alice at that moment, with Gilbert behaving like a madman, was calculated to set every imagination jumping.
"Um, this won't make G.P.any better tempered," thought Hosack, not without a certain sense of glee.
Mrs.Jekyll disclosed her nose and mouth, which, it seemed, were both there and in perfect condition.

"I was in town yesterday interviewing butlers,--that Swiss I told you about refused to be glared at by Edmond and left us on the verge of a dinner party, summing us all up in a burst of pure German,--and there was Alice having a lonely lunch at the Ritz, just back from her mother's convalescent chair.

I persuaded her to come to me for a few days and what more natural than that she should want to see what this wonderful air has done for Gilbert--who has evidently become one of the permanent decorative objects of your beautiful house." "Cat," thought Mrs.Thatcher.
"And also for the pleasure of seeing so many old friends," said Alice.
"What a gorgeous stretch of sea!" She bent forward and whispered congratulations to the Major's bride.

Her quiet courage in the face of what she knew perfectly well was a universal knowledge of the true state of Gilbert's infatuation was good to watch.

With his one brief cold letter in her pocket and Mrs.Jekyll's innuendoes,--"all in the friendliest spirit,"-- raking her heart, her self-control deserved all the admiration that it won from the members of the house party.