he had an excellent manner with women. The girl appreciated it in an instant; she had not forgotten that this was Lord Warburton. "I should like very much to show it to you," he added.
"Don＇t believe him," cried the old man; "don＇t look at it! It＇s a wretched old barrack—not to be compared with this."
"I don＇t know—I can＇t judge," said the girl, smiling at Lord Warburton.
In this discussion Ralph Touchett took no interest whatever; he stood with his hands in his pockets,looking greatly as if he should like to renew his conversation with his new-found cousin.
