"It’s very sweet of you to say that," said Sidney, becoming serious again. "Perhaps I will tell him; or perhaps you shall. Then we shall all be happy and comfortable together. I should like to have Harry as a friend, and I don’t in the least see why one shouldn’t have a man as a friend when you’re in love with another man. Do you?" Jane had not considered the subject, but was pleased to have her opinion asked. It drew her to Sidney more than anything—this treatment of her as if her opinion on a grown-up subject was worth having. "Not if it’s quite understood," she said, decisively. "I’m really rather glad that you are in love with somebody else, because Harry is already my friend, and if you are going to be, then I shall be very well off—much better than I should be if you and Harry wanted to be together and to leave me out of it. I don’t mind telling Harry, if you like. It might be rather awkward for you to do it, as it would look as if you were giving him a warning. Who shall I say you’re in love with?" Sidney laughed merrily and gave her a sudden embrace. "I can’t help it," she said, "you’re such a darling. Well, he’s a Captain in the Grenadier Guards, and his name is Noel Chancellor." "That’s the regiment that Harry was to have gone into," said Jane. "His father and grandfather belonged to it." "Did they?" said Sidney. "Some of Noel’s people were in it too. It sounds all right, but as a matter of fact Noel was a schoolmaster when the war broke out. He’s the son of our vicar at home. When the war is over he is going to be a schoolmaster again. So you see how it is." In her general ignorance of the world outside the immediate parish of Royd, Jane didn’t quite see how it was. She asked kindly after Noel Chancellor and was given a pleasing impression of a handsome athletic young man, who had played cricket for Marlborough and Oxford and Notts, and had been happily engaged at a health resort on the East Coast of Kent, when the war broke out, in teaching thirty or so delightful boys under the age of fourteen to play cricket as it ought to be played, and to wrestle with the elements of Greek and Latin in their spare time. "Considering that all the people who think themselves somebody send their children to be educated in schools like Noel was in," said Sidney. "I should have thought a person like me would have been just the touch that was wanted to make it still more of a success. But of course mother doesn’t see it in that light. It’s all very trying." Jane’s affectionate heart went out to this tale of crossed love, the first that had ever come within her ken outside the pages of her father’s novels, which she read dutifully but without much interest. She thought it quite natural that Lady Avalon should want Sidney to marry Harry, as both of them had titles, but did not say this for fear of being laughed at. She wanted to be a real help and comfort to her new friend.