ith him--I knew that; it was just like you to save him from
embarrassment."

"Oh!"

He was piqued by the connotations suggested by Phil's "Oh!" Phil was not
only stunningly pretty, but she had wits. It was his way to impress
girls he met, and there was no time for dallying now; Fred would return
in a moment and take Phil away from him. He intended to see a great deal
of her hereafter, and he believed that in the opening skirmishes of a
flirtation a bold shot counts double. Phil waved her hand in the
direction of the table where the Bartletts, her father, and Amzi were
seating themselves, and when she looked round at Holton, she found his
eyes bent upon her with a fair imitation of wistfulness and longing
which in previous encounters of this sort he had found effective.

"I don't believe you realize how beautiful you are. I've been over the
world a good deal and there's no one anywhere who touches you. There are
lots of nice and pretty girls, of course, but you are different; you are
a beautiful woman! To see you like this is to know for the first time
what beauty is. And I know--I appreciate the beautiful soul there is in
you--that shines out of your eyes!" His voice was low, and a little
tremulous. "I want the chance to fight for you! From that first moment I
saw you in your father's office I have thought of nothing but you.
That's why I came--why I gave up business of real importance to come.
And I shall come again and again, until you tell me I may come no
longer."

His voice seemed to break with the stress of deep feeling. Phil
listened, first in surprise that yielded perhaps to fear, and then her
head bent and she looked down at her fan which she slowly opened and
shut. She did not lift her eyes until she was sure he had finished.

"By the way," she remarked, with studied carelessness, as she continued
to play with her fan, "I wish I could quote things offhand like that. It
must be fine to have such a memory! Let me see, what is that from--'The
Prisoner of Zenda' or 'How Lulu Came to Logansport'? Oh!" (with sudden
animation as Fred came bearing two plates) "there's my young life-saver
now!" Then to Charles again: "Well, I shall certainly look up that
quotation. It was ever so nice of you to remind me of it!"

Holton struck his gloved hands together smartly in his irritation and
turned away. Phil was undoubtedly different; but she was not through
yet. She called him back, one foot on the stair, and said in a