"So would you be if you saw her." Ralph half closed his eyes for a moment.

It was a clumsy speech of mine! "Seriously, Austen," he continued, a few moments later, "have you ever thought of marrying ?" "Equally seriously, Ralph," I answered, "not until I met Felicia Delora." "Felicia Delora!" my brother repeated.

"It's a pretty name, at any rate.

I suppose I must go and see her myself." "Wait for a day or two, Ralph," I begged.

"She is a little upset just now.