After all, it's a satisfaction to find that one's idol makes a handsome
_bibelot_.
_Oberville (with an attempt at lightness)_. I was right then--you're a
collector?
_Isabel (modestly)_. One must make a beginning. I think I shall begin with
you. (_She smiles at him_.) Positively, I must have you on my mantel-
shelf! (_She rises and looks at the clock_.) But it's time to dress for
dinner. (_She holds out her hand to him and he kisses it. They look at
each other, and it is clear that he does not quite understand, but is
watching eagerly for his cue_.)
_Warland (coming in)_. Hullo, Isabel--you're here after all?
_Isabel_. And so is Mr. Oberville. (_She looks straight at Warland_.) I
stayed in on purpose to meet him. My husband--(_The two men bow_.)
_Warland (effusively)_. So glad to meet you. My wife talks of you so
often. She's been looking forward tremendously to your visit.
_Oberville_. It's a long time since I've had the pleasure of seeing Mrs.
Warland.
_Isabel_. But now we are going to make up for lost time. (_As he goes to
the door_.) I claim you to-morrow for the whole day.
_Oberville bows and goes out_.
_Isabel_. Lucius... I think you'd better go to Washington, after all.
(_Musing_.) Narragansett might do for the others, though.... Couldn't you
get Fred Langham to ask all the rest of the party to go over there with
him to-morrow morning? I shall have a headache and stay at home. (_He
looks at her doubtfully_.
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