Look a-here!" He opened his portfolio and spread his "views" out.
Lady Kingsland arose with languid grace and crossed over.

Her husband seated her beside him with a loving smile.

Her back was partly turned to the American, whom she had met without the faintest shade of recognition.
Sybilla Silver, eager and expectant of she knew not what, lingered and looked likewise.
The "views" were really very good, and there was an abundance of them--White Mountain and Hudson River scenery, Niagara, Nahant, Southern and Western scenes.

Then he produced photographic portraits of all the American celebrities--presidents, statesmen, authors, actors, and artists.
Mr.Parmalee watched her from under intent brows as she took them daintily up in her slender, jeweled fingers one by one.
"I have a few portraits here," he said, after a pause, "painted on ivory, of American ladies remarkable for their beauty.

Here they are." He took out five, presenting them one by one to Sir Everard.