But we were on the footing of relatives, so there was nothing out of the way in it.

Reuben is a keen student of ancient and mediaeval art, in which I also am much interested, so we used to visit the museums and galleries together and get a great deal of pleasure from comparing our views and impressions of what we saw.
"About six months ago, Walter took me aside one day and, with a very serious face, asked me if there was any kind of understanding between Reuben and me.

I thought it rather impertinent of him, but nevertheless, I told him the truth, that Reuben and I were just friends and nothing more.
"'If that is the case,' said he, looking mighty grave, 'I would advise you not to be seen about with him quite so much.' "'And why not ?' I asked very naturally.
"'Why, the fact is,' said Walter, 'that Reuben is a confounded fool.

He has been chattering to the men at the club and seems to have given them the impression that a young lady of means and position has been setting her cap at him very hard, but that he, being a high-souled philosopher above the temptations that beset ordinary mortals, is superior both to her blandishments and her pecuniary attractions.

I give you the hint for your own guidance,' he continued, 'and I expect this to go no farther.
You mustn't be annoyed with Reuben.