I must confess I have heard scraps of chatter and chaff in ballrooms and theatres which have filled me with amazement, wondering how it could be possible that such poor stuff should pass muster as conversation, or coquetry, or gallantry, with the youths and maidens of to-day.

But when I have observed further, instead of an offended fair, or a disillusioned swain, behold! two young heads close together, two young faces sparkling with smiles and satisfaction.

And the older person, who would fatuously join in with a sensible remark, spoils all the enjoyment.

The fact is, the secret of real companionship is not quality, but equality.

There's a punning platitude for you." "It may be a platitude, but I am beginning to discover that what are called platitudes by the young are biting truths to the old," said Lady Mary.