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“Which reminds me that your American rang up. He wants to call.”
“Well, he can. But I shall be at Oakley Street.”
Fleur gave her a shrewd look.
“Am I to back the sailor, then?”
“No. Put your money on Old Maid.”
“My dear! Unthinkable!”
“I don’t see what one gains by marriage.”
Fleur answered with a little hard smile:
“We can’t stand still, you know, Di
“You’re modern, Fleur; I’m mediжval.”
“Well, you ARE rather early Italian in face. But the early Italians never escaped. Entertain no flattering hopes. Sooner or later you’ll be fed up with yourself, and then!”
Di
“What have YOU gained, Fleur?”
“I at least am the complete woman, my dear,” Fleur answered, drily.
“Children, you mean?”
“They are possible without marriage, or so I am told, but improbable. For you, Di
Di
“I never thought of it before, but I SHOULD strongly object to having an illegitimate child. By the way, did you give that girl a reference?”
“Yes. I don’t see at all why she shouldn’t be a ma
“Rather degrading, isn’t it?”
“How?”
“Chopping and changing shape and hair and all that.”
“Good for trade. We consent to be in the hands of men in order that they may be in ours. Philosophy of vamping.”
“That girl won’t have much chance of keeping straight as a ma
“More, I should say. She might even marry. But I always refuse to worry about my neighbour’s morals. I suppose you have to keep up the pretence at Condaford, having been there since the Conquest. By the way, has your father made provision against Death Duties?”
“He’s not old, Fleur.”
“No, but people do die. Has he got anything besides the estate?”
“Only his pension.”
“Is there plenty of timber?”
“I loathe the idea of cutting down trees. Two hundred years of shape and energy all gone in half an hour. It’s revolting.”
“My dear, there’s generally nothing else for it, except selling, and clearing out.”
“We shall manage somehow,” said Di
“Don’t forget Jean.”
Di
“She’d never, either. The Tasburghs are just as old as we are.”
“Admitted; but that’s a young woman of infinite variety and go. She’ll never vegetate.”
“Condaford is not vegetation.”
“Don’t get ruffled, Di
“You can. Three thousand miles between me and Condaford—no, Ma’am!”
“Then I think you should put the poor brute out of his misery, for he confided to me that you were what he called his ‘ideal.’”
“Not that again!” cried Di
“Yes, indeed; and he further said that he was crazy about you.”
“That means nothing.”
“From a man who goes to the ends of the earth to discover the roots of civilisation it probably does. Most people would go to the ends of the earth to avoid discovering them.”
“The moment this thing of Hubert’s is over,” said Di
“I think you’ll have to take the veil to do it. You’ll look very nice in the veil, Di
“I’m not going to marry anyone.”
“Well, in the meantime shall we ring up Adrian?”
From Adrian’s rooms came the message that he was expected back at four o’clock. He was asked to come on to South Square, and Di
“Why! This is fine! I was scared I’d missed you.”
Di
“I wanted to tell you, Miss Cherrell, what I’ve done about your brother. I’ve fixed it for our Consul in La Paz to get that boy Manuel to cable his sworn testimony that the Captain was attacked with a knife. If your folk here are anyway sensible, that should clear him. This fool game’s got to stop if I have to go back to Bolivia myself.”
“Thank you ever so, Professor.”
“Why! There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for your brother, now. I’ve come to like him as if he were my own.”
Those ominous words had a large simplicity, a generous warmth, which caused her to feel small and thin.
“You aren’t looking all that well,” he said, suddenly. “If there’s anything worrying you, tell me and I’ll fix it.”
Di
“That lovely lady! Too bad! But maybe she’s fond of him, so it’ll be a relief to her mind after a time.”
“I am going to stay with her.”
“That’s bully of you! Is this Captain Ferse dangerous?”
“We don’t know yet.”
He put his hand into a hip pocket and brought out a tiny automatic.
“Put that in your bag. It’s the smallest made. I bought it for this country, seeing you don’t go about with guns here.”
Di
“Thank you, Professor, but it would only go off in the wrong place. And, even if there were danger, it wouldn’t be fair.”
“That’s so! It didn’t occur to me, but that’s so. A man afflicted that way has every consideration due to him. But I don’t like to think of you going into danger.”
Remembering Fleur’s exhortation, Di
“Why not?”
“Because you are very precious to me.”
“That’s frightfully nice of you; but I think you ought to know, Professor, that I’m not in the market.”
“Surely every woman’s in the market till she marries.”
“Some think that’s when she begins to be.”
“Well,” said Hallorsen gravely, “I’ve no use for adultery myself. I want a straight deal in sex as in everything else.”
“I hope you will get it.”
He drew himself up. “And I want it from you. I have the honour to ask you to become Mrs. Hallorsen, and please don’t say ‘No’ right away.”
“If you want a straight deal, Professor, I must.”
She saw his blue eyes film as if with pain, and felt sorry. He came a little closer, looking, as it seemed to her, enormous, and she gave a shiver.
“Is it my nationality?”
“I don’t know what it is.”
“Or the grouch you had against me over your brother?”
“I don’t know.”
“Can’t I hope?”
“No. I am flattered, and grateful, believe me. But no.”
“Pardon me! Is there another man?”
Di
Hallorsen stood very still; his face wore a puzzled expression, then cleared suddenly.
“I judge,” he said, “I haven’t done enough for you. I’ll have to serve a bit.”
“I’m not worth service. It’s simply that I don’t feel like that towards you.”
“I have clean hands and a clean heart.”
“I’m sure you have; I admire you, Professor, but I should never love you.”
Hallorsen drew back again to his original distance, as if distrusting his impulses. He gave her a grave bow. He looked really splendid standing there, full of simple dignity. There was a long silence, then he said: