"I am glad to hear you are taking exercise. Do not you now wear half-boots?" Emma began to laugh; and believing he must have said something witty, he joined in very heartily. At this moment, Robert entered the room. He had not expected to find Lord Osborne there; but Emma was gratified by the quiet manner in which he received him. Taking the conversation into his own hands, he discussed the harvest; the French; the incapacity of the Government (that unfailing source of gratification to those who govern not); and a new play, which a friend of his had seen in London. Emma had never before heard him talk so well; and yet she was aware that there was something wanting in cordiality; but Lord Osborne was apparently very well satisfied to be spared the fatigue of exercising his brain. Jane, however, listened with ill-concealed impatience; and when, at length, Robert paused, she lost no time in striking in, and began-- "We are arranging to have a little company, my lord----" But Robert was quite equal to playing the husband; and the instant displeasure of his eye froze the invitation which was hovering on her lips. "Mr. Musgrave mentioned something of the sort to me," replied Lord Osborne, colouring slightly. "I should be very much honoured, madam, if you would be so good as to include me." The request was made with a sort of simple shyness that made it impossible to be refused; but as Robert returned to the drawing-room, after seeing him out, his face was clouded. "I am sure you are too sensible, Emma," he said, "to desire to have Lord Osborne dangling after you. It will not be possible for him to marry you. It will only occasion spiteful gossip; and perhaps prevent your getting fixed." "I assure you, Robert," replied Emma, blushing, "that not for anything in the world would I encourage him--I sincerely hope that he will not continue to call." With that, she left the room. Jane had been watching her, with shrewd eyes, in silence. "I declare I never met a girl like her!" she exclaimed. "I am as certain as anything that she is not wanting to have him! But mark my words, Robert, Lord Osborne is in earnest! He is not for flirting at all. And, unless she is a born fool, Emma will be 'my lady'!" * * * * * * On the night of the party, Augusta was allowed to remain up for half-an-hour; Sam had got leave to join them; and Lord Osborne and Mr. Musgrave were amongst the first arrivals.