“Yet it is my last evening, and I think
—if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. ’
Melusine’s eyes flashed. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours. "
"Mr. ”
“Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. "
"They know what?"
"When and when not to speak. She lived, he noted, very carelessly. "
"My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. ”
She saw him flinch, but he gave no sign of it in his tone. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the
slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation.
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