Asilencefollowed，duringwhichMr。andMrs。Waggelookedattheirfeet，andGyplookedatthedog。”Ah！——hereyouare！”ItwasWinton，whohadcomeupfrombehindtheshelter，andstood，witheyebrowsslightlyraised。Gypcouldnothelpasmile。Herfather’sweathered，narrowface，half-veiledeyes，thinnose，littlecrisp，greymoustachethatdidnothidehisfirmlips，hislean，erectfigure，theverywayhestood，histhin，dry，clippedvoiceweretheabsoluteantithesisofMr。Wagge’sthickset，stoutlyplantedform，thick-skinned，thick-featuredface，thick，ratherhoarseyetoilyvoice。ItwasasifProvidencehadarrangedademonstrationoftheextremesofsocialtype。Andshesaid:”Mr。andMrs。Wagge——myfather。”
Wintonraisedhishat。Gypremainedseated，thedogDuckiebeingstillonherfeet。”’Appytomeetyou，sir。Ihopeyouhavebenefitfromthewaters。
They’resupposedtobemostpowerful，Ibelieve。””Thankyou——notmoredeadlythanmost。Areyoudrinkingthem？”
Mr。Waggesmiled。”Nao！”hesaid，”welivehere。””Indeed！Doyoufindanythingtodo？””Well，asafact，I’vecomehereforrest。ButItakeaTurkishbathonceafortnight——finditrefreshing；keepstheporesoftheskinacting。”
Mrs。Waggeaddedgently:”Itseemstosuitmyhusbandwonderfully。”