"I asked one of them away back last summer," Alice explained, "and he was coming, but last week he found that he couldn't, so I asked the other. To-day the first one telegraphed that he should be here after all, and the second one wrote that he should be delighted to come. It's dreadfully stupid, entertaining two men who are strangers to each other, and it's so late that all the girls I know have men of their own. Have you one, K.?"