An Englishman named Pompton, who is our chauffeur,--and three children with him.

Will you, Bill, 'cause I want to see this lady's little sister ?" "Sure, I'll 'tend to it, Miss.

They won't let me in myself, but I'll fix it with the doorman, and it'll be all right.

Why, bless you, the tent isn't a step away.

Run along with Mademoiselle Cora." "Is that your name?
What a pretty name," said Marjorie, and giving Mademoiselle Cora her hand, the two crossed over to the little tent..