Chapter 17

Sir Nigel clapped his hands in applause, and said to the M.P.-- "Lickspittal, my boy, I consider that an anti-centralization song--but, of course, your sympathies and mine are widely apart." "It is decidedly behind the age, at all events," said the member, laughing. "You have a delightful voice, Cora--soft and sweet as ever," said I in her ear. "Thanks, Cora," added Sir Nigel, patting her white shoulder with his strong embrowned hand. "Newton seems quite enchanted; but you must not seek to captivate our lancer." "…