"I imagine I am going to like her very much." Guido Savelli had engaged a private dining room at the "Tourraine" for his young guests.

He welcomed them with true Latin enthusiasm, and to see him seated at the head of the table one would never have suspected him to be the moody, temperamental genius whose playing had made him famous in two continents.

When the time came to leave the hotel for the train he was escorted to the station by an admiring bodyguard of five young women.
"Remember, you have promised to visit Overton again before you leave New York," reminded Grace as he walked down the station platform between Grace and Eleanor.
"He will," declared Eleanor.

"I shall make him come back to Overton for me.

Good-bye, Father.