MR.

WADDINGTON ALSO With his hat at a very distinct angle indeed, with a fourpenny cigar, ornamented by a gold band, in his mouth, Burton sat before a hard-toned piano and vamped.
"Pretty music, The Chocolate Soldier," he remarked, with an air of complete satisfaction in his performance.
Miss Maud, who was standing by his side with her hand laid lightly upon his shoulder, assented vigorously.
"And you do play it so nicely, Mr.Burton," she said.

"It makes me long to see it again.

I haven't been to the theatre for heaven knows how long!" Burton turned round in his stool.

"What are you doing to-night ?" he asked.