She stretched out her hand, saying, “Vernon! My dear, what a delightful surprise!†“What’s surprising about it?†he enquired, lifting his black brows. “Didn’t you ask me to come?†The smile remained pinned to Lady Buxted’s lips, but she replied with more than a touch of acidity: “To be sure I did, but so many days ago that I supposed you had gone out of town!†“Oh, no!†he said, returning her smile with one of great sweetness.