The sextet on the stage was finishing at that mo ment, and, under cover of the applause that fol lowed, Viola leaned forward in pretended comment to Ellinger, who sat in the front of the box with Viola's mother and Mrs. Whipple. Hardmuth was in doubt. The conductor lifted his baton for an encore, the house recomposed itself. Viola was too inexperienced to proceed courageously with her half-formed inten tion to change seats with Ellinger; moreover, there was another admonitory glance from her mother, so she fell back and kept her place.

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