CHAPTER III

WHICH CONCERNS ITSELF WITH TEA AND TALK “And how do you like England, Mr. Dallas?” “Fine!” he answered, stirring pertinaciously at his empty cup. “Great! A beautiful country and beautiful . . . weather——” “Another cup of tea, Mr. Dallas?” “Thank you!” “That’s three, Dal!” nodded the Small Person. “Hush, Patience, I’m surprised at you——” “But, Jodear, he drinks such an awful lot—gollops it down so triffic quick, an’ stares an’ stares at you as if——” “Patience!” “But he does, you know. Don’t you, Dal?” “I . . . I’m a…