Yes--Mr.Grayson told me all about it, and how lovely the young lady is.

And now tell me, when is your wedding ?" "Next month." "And where will it be ?" "At Uncle Peter's old home up at Geneseo." "Oh, at that grand lady's place--the magnificent Miss Grayson." "Yes, but it is only one night away.

I will see that you are taken care of." The little man paused and toyed with the papers on his desk.

His black, diamond-pointed eyes sparkled and an irrepressible smile hung around his lips.
"Thank you very much, Mr.Breen--and thank your young lady too.

You are very kind and you are very polite.