Having shared the success of the concert, each felt well disposed to the other.
"What direction are you going in ?" said Marmaduke.
"Westminster Bridge or thereabouts," replied Conolly.

"This place is rather out of the way." "Have you anything particular to do before you turn in for the night ?" "Nothing at all." "Then I'll tell you what it is, old man.

Lets take a hansom, and drive off to the Bijou.

We shall just be in time to see Lalage Virtue in the burlesque; and--look here! I'll introduce you to her: youre just the sort of chap she would like to know.

Eh ?" Conolly looked at him, nodded, and burst out laughing.