"We never thought of the hall-porter.

Come back to our sitting room, and we'll have him up in a jiffy." The portiere answered his hell with alacrity.

The Americans were liberal guests.
The young lady?
Ah, she had driven away soon after they had themselves gone.

A thin-faced, dark-eyed man had called for her and taken her away, placing her baggage on the box of the carriage.

Yes, she had paid her bill and tipped the servants liberally.
"Just as I suspected!" cried Patsy.