He tells me you generally pair off together when you meet.

Pair off!' and he grimaced the phrase to show how little he minded it.

'It'll be "keeping company" next.' Mrs.Willoughby gave a little quiet laugh.

Her back was towards him, so that he could not catch her expression, but she seemed to him culpably indifferent to the complexion which Mallinson had given to their friendship.
'It's rather funny,' she said, 'though I can't help feeling sorry for him.' 'I saw that you were sorry for him,' Fielding interrupted.
'But he pretends,' Mrs.Willoughby went on, ignoring the interruption with complete unconsciousness--'he pretends to himself that I am Clarice.
He talks to me as if I were.

He called me "Clarice" the other day, and never noticed the mistake, and that's not my name, is it ?' She turned to him quite seriously as she put the question.
'No,' replied Fielding, 'your name's Constance,' and he dwelt upon the name for a second.
'Yes--Constance,' said Mrs.Willoughby thoughtfully.