Good-by, then, till dinner, when I shall continue at length on the evils--" "William," interrupted Ethel, addressing the groom, "drive on." And so they left us.
"Shall we go to lunch now ?" I asked of Pembroke.
"Yes," rather dreamily I thought.

"Do you know," with sudden animation, "she is a remarkably beautiful woman ?" "Yes, she is." After all, the sight of Phyllis had rather upset me.
"I had a glimpse of her in Vienna last winter," went on Pembroke.

"I never knew who she was." "Vienna!" I exclaimed.
"Yes.

It was at a concert.

Her face was indelibly graven on my memory.