"I've got it!" she exclaimed.

"Let's hold a seance!" "A seance ?" repeated Blanche Farrow in a dubious tone.

"I don't think Miss Burnaby would enjoy that at all." "Oh, but she would!"-- Bubbles spoke confidently.

"Didn't you hear her at dinner?
She was telling Sir Lyon about some friend of hers who's become tremendously keen about that sort of thing.

To tell you the truth, Blanche" (these two had never been on very formal terms together, and in a way Bubbles was much fonder of her aunt than her aunt was of her)--"To tell you the truth, Blanche," she repeated, "ever since I arrived here I've told myself that it would be rather amusing to try something of the kind.