I hinted that a tiger, however convalescent, was hardly a desirable addition to our wedding party. Mademoiselle was astounded; a so gracious beast, a veritable treasure, with him present, the ceremony would have a style, a _cachet_, an elegance. Without him--ah! bah! it would be _triste_--banal, tame! I admitted this, but urged that we were quiet people who wanted to be married as quietly as possible, and that a tiger, for persons in our condition of life, was a ridiculous piece of ostentation. It was always better to begin as one meant to go on. She differed from me totally. I was too modest, for, of course, it was incredible that I, who was so full of _sangfroid_, could object to the tiger for any other reason? "Personally," I replied, "I had no prejudice against tigers whatever--but Mademoiselle would understand that I was bound to consider another person's convenience." "Not possible!" exclaimed Mademoiselle, "a young lady with so much _verve_ to be timid! Why, Mons. Onion raved of her fearlessness!" I said it was not timidity in Lurana's case--she merely happened to have an antipathy for tigers. Some people, as Mademoiselle was doubtless aware, were unable to remain in the same room with a cat; Miss de Castro could not stay in the same cage with a tiger--it was temperament. "Ah," said Mdlle. Hortense, "I understand that. A sensitive?" "Yes," I said, "a sensitive." "But Niono says she is one of us!" objected Mademoiselle, "that she was brought up amongst animals--that her mamma was herself an animal-tamer." "Of white mice and canary birds," I said, "but that is not quite the same thing as tigers, and I am perfectly certain that if that tiger is retained, the wedding will not take place." Her keen grey eyes flashed with comprehension. Ah, the poor little one! in that case it was another thing. She would speak to the "Patron" and to Mons. Onion; the tiger should not be permitted to trouble the fête. I could rely absolutely upon her--he should be accommodated elsewhere. I went back to Lurana in a somewhat relieved frame of mind, and when she asked me where I had been, I mentioned, perhaps unwisely, that I had dropped in at the Circus and had a little chat with Mlle. Léonie. I did not say anything about the tiger, because there seemed to be no object in disturbing her, now that the matter was comfortably settled, not to mention that if Lurana had known I had directed the removal of the tiger without consulting her, she was quite self-willed enough to insist on his immediate restoration to the lion-cage. Most girls would have been impressed by my courage in going near the Circus at all at such a time; not so Lurana, who pretended to believe that Mlle. Léonie was the attraction. "Oh, I noticed she was making eyes at you from the very beginning," she declared; "you had better marry her, and then Mr Niono could marry me. I daresay he would have no objection."