took the senator's cutter out for a little drive, and got lost. Then I heard somebody laughing, and I stumbled over you and your horse; that's all. How the devil did you manage to lose your saddle and bridle?"
"It was a dead horse," said Aladdin, and he shivered at the recollection.
"Quite so," said Manners.
"It was the funniest thing," said Aladdin, and again he shuddered with a kind of reminiscent revolt. "I pushed it, and it fell over frozen to death." He was conscious of talking nonsense.
"Wait a minute, Manners," he said. "I'll be sensible in a minute."
Presently he told Manners about the horse.
"I saw alight just then," he said, "and I thought it was an angel."
"It was I," said Manners, naively.
"Yes, Manners, it was you," said Aladdin.
He thought about an angel turning out to be Manners for a long time. Then a
