Ambler

"A very becoming weakness," said Mrs. Ambler, smiling at the Governor, who was blushing above his tucks.

But by the whispered words that had passed I knew that Ambler was in his confidence.

And with the ghost of a smile he passed into the Ambler's stall.

Bless me, Madam, said Mr. Ambler, your cook must have been up all the hours of the night.