I say--doesn't it feel rummy to be at home again ?" "But you have come back a man, Peter.

Not a boy at all," said Lady Mary, laughing through her tears.

"Do let me look at you.

You must be six feet three, surely." "Barely six feet one in my boots," said Peter, reprovingly.
"And you have a moustache--more or less." "Of course I have a moustache," said Peter, gravely stroking it.

He mechanically replaced his eyeglass.
Lady Mary laughed till she cried.
"Do forgive me, darling.