Toby's pale young face flushed suddenly. She was silent for a moment. Then: "Lord Saltash has been very good to me," she said in her shy voice. "He--saved me from drowning. Wasn't it--wasn't it nice of him to--take the trouble?" "Quite nice of him," Maud agreed. "You must have been very frightened, weren't you?" Toby suppressed a shudder. "I was rather. And the water was dreadfully cold. I thought we should never come up again. It was like--it was like--" She stopped herself. "He said I was never to talk about it--or think about it--so I won't, if you don't mind." "Tell me about your father!" said Maud sympathetically. For the second time the blue eyes flashed towards her. "Oh, he is still ill in a nursing home and not allowed to see anyone." There was a hint of recklessness in her voice. "They say he'll get well again, but--I don't know." "You are anxious about him," Maud said. "No, I'm not." Recklessness became something akin to defiance. "I don't like him much. He's so surly." "My dear!" said Maud, momentarily disconcerted. "Well, it's no good pretending I do when I don't, is it?" said Toby, and suddenly smiled at her with winning gracelessness. "It isn't my fault We're not friends--never have been. Why," she made a little gesture of the hands, "we hardly know each other. I'd never been on _The Night Moth_ before." "And you'll never go again," commented Bunny, entering at the moment, "Maud, do you know I took--Miss Larpent--" he turned deliberately to Toby who snapped her fingers in airy acknowledgment--"to see the races instead of coming straight back--according to the boss's instructions." "Oh! So that's where you've been!" said Maud. "Exactly so." Bunny pulled up a chair and disposed his long legs astride it. "We saw several events, and made a bit. Then Forest Fire let us down badly and we lost the lot. After that we went into the paddock to cool ourselves and met the boss, who at once--somewhat rudely--ordered us home. I have an impression he's feeling waxy with me for some reason," Bunny ended, stroking his chin reflectively. "Daresay I shall get over it, however." "What a pity you went!" said Maud. "Not at all," said Bunny. "We enjoyed it. It's fun doing naughty things sometimes, isn't it,--er--Miss Larpent?" "Don't be an ass!" said Toby tersely. Maud raised her brows, but Bunny grinned with delight. "Thank you Toby! I take the hint. There shall be no more ceremony between us. Ah! There come the children along the path by the summerhouse!" he sprang to the window and sent forth a yell, turning back almost instantly to say, "Sorry, Maud! I'm afraid I forgot your head. How is it?" He did not wait for her reply, but leaned out again immediately to address the advancing children with noisy gayety. Toby looked up at Maud, hesitated, and rose. "Let us go and have tea with the children!" she said. "It will be quieter for you." Maud put out a gentle hand to her. "No, dear. You stay with me. Bunny may if he likes!"