So thought the self-appointed committee of reception who always regard curiously the new-comers at a summer resort, and there were whispered notes of admiration as the two paused for a moment before the register and looked back.

Then it was seen that a meek-looking little lady and a nurse and child were straggling after them, while Mr.Muir brought up the rear.

Graydon had some light wraps thrown gracefully over his arm, but the merchant carried the less ornamental _impedimenta_ of the party, for the earlier guests had already overladened the office-boys.

He now handed the valise--a sort of tender upon the baby--to a porter, and rather grimly acknowledged Mrs.Wildmere's mingled thanks and feeble protestations.
"Please register for us," said Miss Wildmere, glancing carelessly yet observantly around.

An intervening group had partially hidden Madge and her sister.