anced with her perhaps too often for
her own good, to say nothing of his own. And they had sat out a dance
or two--awfully old-fashioned custom; went out years ago--still, one
did it, regardless, now and then.

Curious girl, the Manwaring; one moment almost melting into his arms,
the next practically warning him against herself. And curiously
reticent--said she was "Nobody"--let it go at that. Very probably told
the truth; she seemed to know nobody who was anybody; and though she
was apparently very much at her ease most of the time, and not readily
impressed, he noticed now and then a little tensity in her manner, a
covert watchfulness of other women, as though she were waiting for her
cue.

At this juncture in his reverie Mr. Lyttleton peremptorily dismissed
luckless Miss Manwaring from his mind, compounded his nightcap at the
buffet, and joined in the general conversation.

Coincidentally the reverie of Miss Manwaring at her bedchamber window
digressed to review fragmentarily the traffic and discoveries of three
wonderful days.

Days in whose glamorous radiance the romance of Cinderella paled to
the complexion of a sordidly realistic narrative of commonplaces;
contemplating them, Sally, for the sake of her self-conceit, felt
constrained to adopt an aloof, superior, sceptical pose. Conceding
freely the incredible reality of this phase of her history, she none
the less contended that in it no more true permanence inhered than in
a dream.

She recapitulated many indisputable signs of the instability of her
affairs. And of all those the foremost, the most glaring, was her
personal success, at once actual and impossible. She saw herself
(from that remote and weather-beaten coign of scepticism) moving
freely to and fro in the great world of the socially elect,
unhindered, unquestioned, tacitly accepted, meeting, chatting,
treating and parting with its denizens with a gesture of confidence
that was never the gesture of S. Manvers of the Hardware Notions; a
Nobody on terms of equality with indisputable Somebodies--vastly
important Somebodies indeed, for the most part; so much so that by
common consent mankind had created for them a special world within the
world and set it apart for their exclusive shelter and delectation,
for them to live in and have their being untroubled and uncontaminated
by contact with the commonalty.

For all that, Sally couldn't see why they must be so cared for and
catered to. The only thin