“Do I see you at the vivacious widow’s feet, my good Dick?”

Carstares turned to face his brother-in-law, Colonel Belmanoir.

“Is not all London?” he smiled.

“Oh, no! Not since the beautiful Gunnings’ arrival. But I admit she is a dainty piece. And Lavinia? Will she break her heart, I wonder?” He laughed beneath his breath as he saw Richard’s eyes flash.

“I trust not,” replied Carstares. “Are you all here tonight?”