He only shook his head.
"Mr.Delora is his own master," he said.

"It may suit him to be without mademoiselle, or it may not.

Pardon, monsieur!" Louis was gone, but he had left his shadow behind.
"He does not think," she murmured, "that I may come!" "Felicia,--" I said.
"But I did not say that you might call me Felicia!" she interrupted.
"Then do say so," I begged.
"For this evening, then," she assented.
"For this evening, then, Felicia," I continued.

"I do not wish to worry you by talking about certain things, but do you not think yourself that your uncle is very inconsiderate to leave you here alone on your first visit to London,--not to come near the place, or provide you with any means of amusement?
Why should he hesitate to let you come to us ?" "We will not talk of it," she begged, a little nervously.

"I must do as he wishes.