"I mean the people at headquarters, the fellows who arrange it." Lady Agnes coloured a little. "My dear Peter, do you suppose there will be the least doubt of their 'having' the son of his father?" "Of course it's a great name, Cousin Agnes--a very great name." "One of the greatest, simply," Lady Agnes smiled. "It's the best name in the world!" said Grace more emphatically. "All the same it didn't prevent his losing his seat." "By half-a-dozen votes: it was too odious!" her ladyship cried. "I remember--I remember. And in such a case as that why didn't they immediately put him in somewhere else?" "How one sees you live abroad, dear Peter! There happens to have been the most extraordinary lack of openings--I never saw anything like it--for a year. They've had their hand on him, keeping him all ready. I daresay they've telegraphed him." "And he hasn't told you?" Lady Agnes faltered. "He's so very odd when he's abroad!" "At home too he lets things go," Grace interposed. "He does so little--takes no trouble." Her mother suffered this statement to pass unchallenged, and she pursued philosophically: "I suppose it's because he knows he's so clever." "So he is, dear old man. But what does he do, what has he been doing, in a positive way?" "He has been painting." "Ah not seriously!" Lady Agnes protested. "That's the worst way," said Peter Sherringham. "Good things?" Neither of the ladies made a direct response to this, but Lady Agnes said: "He has spoken repeatedly. They're always calling on him." "He speaks magnificently," Grace attested. "That's another of the things I lose, living in far countries. And he's doing the Salon now with the great Biddy?" "Just the things in this part. I can't think what keeps them so long," Lady Agnes groaned. "Did you ever see such a dreadful place?" Sherringham stared. "Aren't the things good? I had an idea----!" "Good?" cried Lady Agnes. "They're too odious, too wicked." "Ah," laughed Peter, "that's what people fall into if they live abroad. The French oughtn't to live abroad!" "Here they come," Grace announced at this point; "but they've got a strange man with them." "That's a bore when we want to talk!" Lady Agnes sighed.