It appeared that Bob and Mrs.Lascelles had talked of taking their lunch to the Findelen Glacier on the next fine day, for he came up and reminded her of it as she sat with me in the glazed veranda after dinner.

I had seen him standing alone under the stars a few minutes before: so this was the result of his cogitation.

But in his manner there was nothing studied, much less awkward, and his smile even included me, though he had not spoken to me alone all day.
"Oh, no, I hadn't forgotten, Mr.Evers.I am looking forward to it," said my companion, with a smile of her own to which the most jealous swain could not have taken exception.
Bob Evers looked hard at me.
"You'd better come, too," he said.
"It's probably too far," said I, quite intending to play second fiddle next day, for it was really Bob's turn.
"Not for a man who has been up to the Cricket-ground," he rejoined.
"But it's dreadfully slippery," put in Mrs.Lascelles, with a sympathetic glance at my sticks.
"Let him get them shod like alpenstocks," quoth Bob, "and nails in his boots; then they'll be ready when he does the Matterhorn!" It might have passed for boyish banter, but I knew that it was something more; the use of the third person changed from chaff to scorn as I listened, and my sympathetic resolution went to the winds.
"Thank you," I replied; "in that case I shall be delighted to come, and I'll take your tip at once by giving orders about my boots." And with that I resigned my chair to Bob, not sorry for the chance; he should not be able to say that I had monopolised Mrs.Lascelles without intermission from the first.

Nevertheless, I was annoyed with him for what he had said, and for the moment my actions were no part of my scheme.

Consequently I was thus in the last mood for a familiarity from Quinby, who was hanging about the door between the veranda and the hall, and who would not let me pass.
"That's awfully nice of you," he had the impudence to whisper.
"What do you mean ?" "Giving that poor young beggar another chance!" "I don't understand you." "Oh, I like that! You know very well that you've gone in on the military ticket and deliberately cut the poor youngster--" I did not wait to hear the end of this gratuitous observation.