“Not at all, not at all. I’ve no head for names—forget my own some days; but a face is another sort of thing—never forget a face.” He threw his head back and looked frowningly at Everitt. “I could have sworn I’d seen you somewhere lately, eh? Well, it’s odd, it’s odd. I must ask Bell.”

“I dare say you’re right,” Everitt said coolly. “I’m about a good deal.”

Upstairs he took some pains to barricade himself in a subdued corner, as remote as possible from Miss Aitcheson, and made such unusual efforts for the entertainment of the young ladies who were round him, and whom he earnestly desired might stay, that he gained quite a new character for agreeability. Unfortunately, his hostess routed him from his retreat—some lady was anxious to make his acquaintance. When this was over he found his cousin at his elbow, and close to her was Bell.

“You haven’t been very nice to me tonight,” said Mrs Marchmont; “and it is too late now, for we are going. But you may talk a little to Bell about pictures. You can be very intelligent, can’t you, Bell? Good night.”

Everitt felt desperate.

“You paint, I suppose?” he inquired, “A little,” she said demurely. “Figures.” He looked keenly at her, but she was engaged in examining a gold bangle on her arm.

“That,” he said, “is ambitious.”

“And often disheartening,” she returned carelessly. “My experience of London models has not been very satisfactory.”

“No?” he said in the same tone. “Well, I suspect the experience of a good many artists goes along with yours. Where is your studio?”

“I have none. You see I am not ambitious, after all. When I paint it is with my friend, Miss Lascelles, whom, I think, you know?”

Was it a chance thrust, or a well-directed blow?

“I have seen Miss Lascelles,” said Everitt coolly.

She glanced at him as he spoke, then, as it seemed to him, rather forcibly changed the subject. She left him, however, in a state of perplexity; he found it impossible to decide whether she were utterly unsuspecting or very well informed. Under these circumstances it might have been supposed that Everitt would have again gone through the pros and cons which had already assailed him, and have found a few more prudential reasons for abandoning to-morrow’s scheme. This was not the case. He had rather 

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