The tradition of the Commons! Ah, one way only: he must come back alone--alone--and live it down.

Fortunately, it wasn't an intrigue--no matter of divorce--a dompteuse, he believed.
It must end, of course, and he would see what could be done.

Such a chance--such a chance as he had had! Make it up with his grandfather, and reverse the record--reverse the record: that was the only way.

This meeting must, of course, be strictly between themselves.

But he was really interested for him, for his people, and for the tradition of the Commons.
"I am Master of the Hounds too," said Gaston dryly.