"On the day she comes into this house--and that's the day after to-morrow--I shall go.

I'll stand at the door and welcome you, and see you have a good wedding-breakfast and that it all goes off grand, then I shall vanish." Orlando made a helpless gesture of the hand.

"Well, mother, as I said, it will make us both unhappy--Louise as much as me.

You and I have never been parted except for a few weeks at a time, and I'm sure I don't know how I could stand it." "Rather late to think about it," the other returned.

"You can't have two women spoiling you in one house and being jealous of each other--oh, you needn't toss your fingers! Even two women that love each other can't bear the competition.