"He never told me." Rowland perceived at this moment that the people about them were beginning to return to the dancing-room, and immediately afterwards he saw Roderick making his way toward themselves.

Roderick presented himself before Miss Light.
"I don't claim that you have promised me the cotillon," he said, "but I consider that you have given me hopes which warrant the confidence that you will dance with me." Christina looked at him a moment.

"Certainly I have made no promises," she said.

"It seemed to me that, as the daughter of the house, I should keep myself free and let it depend on circumstances." "I beseech you to dance with me!" said Roderick, with vehemence.
Christina rose and began to laugh.

"You say that very well, but the Italians do it better." This assertion seemed likely to be put to the proof.