Chronicles　of　Froissart　enabled　the　Professor　to　understand：
  〃I　thank　you；〃　she　said；　〃for　your　noble　courtesy　and　hospitality。〃
  In　some　mysterious　way　the　whole　affair　had　suddenly　become　imbued
  with　the　dignity　of　an　historical　event。　　The　Professor　had　the
  sudden　impressionand　indeed　it　never　altogether　left　him　so　long
  as　Malvina　remainedthat　he　was　a　great　and　powerful　personage。　　A
  sister　potentate；　incidentallythough；　of　course；　in　high　politics
  such　points　are　immaterialthe　most　bewilderingly　beautiful　being
  he　had　ever　seen；　had　graciously　consented　to　become　his　guest。　　The
  Professor；　with　a　bow　that　might　have　been　acquired　at　the　court　of
  King　Rene；　expressed　his　sense　of　the　honour　done　to　him。　　What　else
  could　a　self…respecting　potentate　do？　　The　incident　was　closed。
  Flight　Commander　Raffleton　seems　to　have　done　nothing　in　the
  direction　of　re…opening　it。　　On　the　contrary；　he　appears　to　have
  used　this　precise　moment　for　explaining　to　the　Professor　how
  absolutely　necessary　it　was　that　he　should　depart　for　Farnborough
  without　another　moment's　loss　of　time。　　Commander　Raffleton　added
  that　he　would　〃look　them　both　up　again〃　the　first　afternoon　he　could
  get　away；　and　was　sure　that　if　the　Professor　would　get　Malvina　to
  speak　slowly；　he　would　soon　find　her　French　easy　to　understand。
  It　did　occur　to　the　Professor　to　ask　Commander　Raffleton　where　he
  had　found　Malvinathat　is；　if　he　remembered。　　Also　what　he　was
  going　to　do　about　herthat　is；　if　he　happened　to　know。　　Commander
  Raffleton；　regretting　his　great　need　of　haste；　explained　that　he　had
  found　Malvina　asleep　beside　a　menhir　not　far　from　Huelgoat；　in
  Brittany；　and　was　afraid　that　he　had　woke　her　up。　　For　further
  particulars；　would　the　Professor　kindly　apply　to　Malvina？　　For
  himself；　he　would　never；　he　felt　sure；　be　able　to　thank　the
  professor　sufficiently。
  In　conclusion；　and　without　giving　further　opportunity　for
  discussion；　the　Commander　seems　to　have　shaken　his　Cousin
  Christopher　by　the　hand　with　much　enthusiasm；　and　then　to　have
  turned　to　Malvina。　　She　did　not　move；　but　her　eyes　were　fixed　on
  him。　　And　he　came　to　her　slowly。　　And　without　a　word　he　kissed　her
  full　upon　the　lips。
  〃That　is　twice　you　have　kissed　me；〃　said　Malvinaand　a　curious
  little　smile　played　round　her　mouth。　　〃The　third　time　I　shall
  become　a　woman。〃
  IV。　　HOW　IT　WAS　KEPT　FROM　MRS。　ARLINGTON。
  What　surprised　the　Professor　himself；　when　he　came　to　think　of　it；
  was　that；　left　alone　with　Malvina；　and　in　spite　of　all　the
  circumstances；　he　felt　neither　embarrassment　nor　perplexity。　　It　was
  as　if；　so　far　as　they　two　were　concerned；　the　whole　thing　was　quite
  simplealmost　humorous。　　It　would　be　the　other　people　who　would
  have　to　worry。
  The　little　serving　maid　was　hovering　about　the　garden。　　She　was
  evidently　curious　and　trying　to　get　a　peep。　　Mrs。　Muldoon's　voice
  could　be　heard　calling　to　her　from　the　kitchen。　　There　was　this
  question　of　clothes。
  〃You　haven't　brought　anything　with　you？〃　asked　the　Professor。　　〃I
  mean；　in　the　way　of　a　frock　of　any　sort。〃
  Malvina；　with　a　smile；　gave　a　little　gesture。　　It　implied　that　all
  there　was　of　her　and　hers　stood　before　him。
  〃We　shall　have　to　find　you　something；〃　said　the　Professor。
  〃Something　in　which　you　can　go　about〃
  The　Professor　had　intended　to　say　〃our　world；〃　but　hesitated；　not
  feeling　positive　at　the　moment　to　which　he　himself　belonged；
  Malvina's　or　Mrs。　Muldoon's。　　So　he　made　it　〃the〃　world　instead。
  Another　gesture　conveyed　to　him　that　Malvina　was　entirely　in　his
  hands。
  〃What　really　have　you　got　on？〃　asked　the　Professor。　　〃I　mean
  underneath。　　Is　it　anything　possiblefor　a　day　or　two？〃
  Now　Commander　Raffleton；　for　some　reason　of　his　own　not　at　all　clear
  to　Malvina；　had　forbidden　the　taking　off　of　the　coat。　　But　had　said
  nothing　about　undoing　it。　　So　by　way　of　response　Malvina　undid　it。
  Upon　which　the　Professor；　to　Malvina's　surprise；　acted　precisely　as
  Commander　Raffleton　had　done。　　That　is　to　say；　he　hastily　re…closed
  the　coat；　returning　the　buttons　to　their　buttonholes。
  The　fear　may　have　come　to　Malvina　that　she　was　doomed　never　to　be
  rid　of　Commander　Raffleton's　coat。
  〃I　wonder；〃　mused　the　Professor；　〃if　anyone　in　the　village〃　　The
  little　serving　maid　flittering　among　the　gooseberry　bushesshe　was
  pretending　to　be　gathering　goose…berriescaught　the　Professor's
  eye。
  〃We　will　consult　my　chatelaine；　Mrs。　Muldoon；〃　suggested　the
  Professor。　　〃I　think　we　shall　be　able　to　manage。〃
  The　Professor　tendered　Malvina　his　arm。　　With　her　other　hand　she
  gathered　up　the　skirts　of　the　Commander's　coat。
  〃I　think；〃　said　the　Professor　with　a　sudden　inspiration　as　they
  passed　through　the　garden；　〃I　think　I　shall　explain　to　Mrs。　Muldoon
  that　you　have　just　come　straight　from　a　fancy…dress　ball。〃
  They　found　Mrs。　Muldoon　in　the　kitchen。　　A　less　convincing　story
  than　that　by　which　the　Professor　sought　to　account　to　Mrs。　Muldoon
  for　the　how　and　the　why　of　Malvina　it　would　be　impossible　to
  imagine。　　Mrs。　Muldoon　out　of　sheer　kindness　appears　to　have　cut　him
  short。
  〃I'll　not　be　asking　ye　any　questions；〃　said　Mrs。　Muldoon；　〃so
  there'll　be　no　need　for　ye　to　imperil　your　immortal　soul。　　If　ye'll
  just　give　a　thought　to　your　own　appearance　and　leave　the　colleen　to
  me　and　Drusilla；　we'll　make　her　maybe　a　bit　dacent。
  The　reference　to　his　own　appearance　disconcerted　the　Professor。　　He
  had　not　anticipated；　when　hastening　into　his　dressing　gown　and
  slippers　and　not　bothering　about　his　socks；　that　he　was　on　his　way
  to　meet　the　chief　lady…in…waiting　of　Queen　Harbundia。　　Demanding
  that　shaving　water　should　be　immediately　sent　up　to　him；　he　appears
  to　have　retired　into　the　bathroom。
  It　was　while　he　was　shaving　that　Mrs。　Muldoon；　knocking　at　the　door；
  demanded　to　speak　to　him。　　From　her　tone　the　Professor　came　to　the
  conclusion　that　the　house　was　on　fire。　　He　opened　the　door；　and　Mrs。
  Muldoon；　seeing　he　was　respectable；　slipped　in　and　closed　it　behind
  her。
  〃Where　did　ye　find　her？　　How　did　she　get　here？〃　demanded　Mrs。
  Muldoon。　　Never　before　had　the　Professor　seen　Mrs。　Muldoon　other
  than　a　placid；　good…humoured　body。　　She　was　trembling　from　head　to
  foot。
  〃I　told　you；〃　explained　the　Professor。　　〃Young　Arthur〃
  〃I'm　not　asking　ye　what　ye　told　me；〃　interrupted　Mrs。　Muldoon。　　〃I'm
  asking　ye　for　the　truth；　if　ye　know　it。〃
  The　Professor　put　a　chair　for　Mrs。　Muldoon；　and　Mrs。　Muldoon　dropped
  down　upon　it。
  〃What's　the　matter？〃　questioned　the　Professor。　　〃What's　happened？〃
  Mrs。　Muldoon　glanced　round　her；　and　her　voice　was　an　hysterical
  whisper。
  〃It's　no　mortal　woman　ye've　brought　into　the　house；〃　said　Mrs。
  Muldoon。　　〃It's　a　fairy。〃
  Whether　up　to　that　moment　the　Professor　had　really　believed
  Malvina's　story；　or　whether　lurking　at　the　back　of　his　mind　there
  had　all　along　been　an　innate　conviction　that　the　thing　was　absurd；
  the　Professor　himself　is　now　unable　to　say。　　To　the　front　of　the
  Professor　lay　Oxfordpolitical　economy；　the　higher　criticism；　the
  rise　and　progress　of　rationalism。　　Behind　him；　fading　away　into
  the　dim　horizon　of　humanity；　lay　an　unmapped　land　where　for　forty
  years　he　had　loved　to　wander；　a　spirit…haunted　land　of　buried
  mysteries；　lost　pathways；　leading　unto　hidden　gates　of　knowledge。
  And　now　upon　the　trembling　balance　descended　Mrs。　Muldoon　plump。
  〃How　do　you　know？〃　demanded　the　Professor。
  〃Shure；　don't　I　know　the　mark？〃　replied　Mrs。　Muldoon　almost
  contemptuously。　　〃Wasn't　my　own　sister's　child　stolen　away　the　very
  day　of　its　birth　and　in　its　place〃
  The　little　serving　maid　tapped　at　the　door。
  Mademoiselle　was　〃finished。〃　　What　was　to　be　done　with　her？
  〃Don't　ask　me；〃　protested　Mrs。　Muldoon；　still　in　a　terrified
  whisper。　　〃I　couldn't　do　it。　　Not　if　all　the　saints　were　to　go　down
  upon　their　knees　and　pray　to　me。〃
  Common…sense　argument　would　not　have　prevailed　with　Mrs。　Muldoon。
  The　Professor　felt　that；　added　to　which　he　had　not　any　handy。　　He
  directed；　through　the　door；　that　〃Mademoiselle〃　should　be　shown　into
  the　dining…room；　and　listened　till　Drusilla's　footsteps　had　died
  away。
  〃Have　you　ever　heard　of　the　White　Ladies？〃　whispered　the　Professor
  to　Mrs。　Muldoon。
  There　was　not　much　in　the　fairy　line；　one　takes　it；　that　Mrs。
  Muldoon　had　not　heard　of　and　believed。　　Was　the　Professor　sure？
  The　Professor　gave　Mrs。　Muldoon　his　word　of　honour　as　a　gentleman。
  The　〃White　Ladies；〃　as　Mrs。　Muldoon　was　of　course　aware；　belonged　to
  the　〃good　people。〃　　Provided　nobody　offended　her　there　was　nothing
  to　fear。
  〃Shure；　it　won't　be　meself　that'll　cross　her；〃　said　Mrs。　Muldoon。
  〃She　won't　be　staying　very　long；〃　added　the　Professor。　　〃We　will
  just　be　nice　to　her。〃
  〃She's　got　a　kind　face；〃　admitted　Mrs。　Muldoon；　〃and　a　pleasant　way
  with　her。〃　　The　good　body's　spirits　were　perceptibly　rising。　　The
  favour　of　a　〃White　Lady〃　might　be　worth　cultivating。
  〃We　must　make　a　friend　of　her；〃　urged　the　Professor；　seizing　his
  opportunity。
  〃And　mind；〃　whispered　the　Professor　as　he　opened　the　door　for　Mrs。
  Muldoon　to　slip　out；　〃not　a　word。　　She　doesn't　want　it　known。〃
  One　is　convinced　that　Mrs。　Muldoon　left　the　bathroom　resolved　that；
  so　far　as　she　could　help　it；　no　breath　of　suspicion　that　Malv