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 u and I, my dear, may in some respects be very queer people, but in the matter of the affections we are ordinary enough."

"Oh grand-papa, do you really mean that?" she cried eagerly.

"At my age, a man husbands his resources. He says nothing that he does not really mean. The indifference between you and other young women is that which lay also between me and other young men: a special attractiveness . . . Thousands of slippers, did I say? Tens of thousands. I had hoarded them with a fatuous pride. On the evening of my betrothal I made a bonfire of them, visible from three counties. I danced round it all night." And from his old eyes darted even now the reflections of those flames.

"Glorious!" whispered Zuleika. "But ah," she said, rising to her feet, "tell me no more of it—poor me! You see, it isn't a mere special attractiveness that _I_ have. _I_ am irresistible."

"A daring statement, my child—very hard to prove."

"Hasn't it been proved up to the hilt to-day?"

"To-day? . . Ah, and so they did really all drown themselves for you? . . Dear, dear! . . The Duke—he, too?"

"He set the example."

"No! You don't say so! He was a greatly-gifted young man—a true ornament to the College. But he always seemed to me ra