"Come along!" he said.

She did not move.

"Didn't you hear, Father? Isn't it queer--our name's the same. Are
we cousins?"

"What's that?" he said. "Forsyte? Distant, perhaps."

"My name's Jolyon, sir. Jon, for short."

"Oh! Ah!" said Soames. "Yes. Distant. How are you? Very good of
you. Good-bye!"

He moved on.

"Thanks awfully," Fleur was saying. "Au revoir!"

"Au revoir!" he heard the boy reply.





II

FINE FLEUR FORSYTE