No more veiling of the eyes! "No--I have made no speeches.

Next week, in the Vote of Censure debate, I shall get my chance." "To talk Little Englandism?
Alack!" The tone was soft--it ended in a sigh.
"Does it really trouble you ?" She was looking down at her work.

Her fingers drew the silk out and in--a little at random.

She shook her head slightly, without reply.
"I believe it does," he said, gently, still smiling.

"Well, when I make my speech, I shall remember that." She looked up suddenly.