The Outcry
t there at this moment Mr. Gotch, her butler, who had just appeared in the much wider doorway forming opposite the Bruton Street windows an apartment not less ample, lighted from th
. Crimb
gentleman, who emerged from the back room; Gotch
s so good as to arrange the light." The young man's dress was of a form less relaxed than on the occasion of his visit to Dedboro
reported act. "Gotch thinks as much of my grandmother as I do
e," Hugh allowed himself, not without confidence, the amusement of replying;
ar?" And then as he obviously hadn't, but for something quite else: "I thought, from
to betray them: that I shouldn't in the least mind! - and I'm here, frankly, at this early hour, to ask
then of her
; "of her wishing not to go to her sister's, and of Lord Theign's having proce
om having seen her - the
es: at a 'private view' at the opera, in the lobby
hick lustre. "I wanted to see how much you'd tell." She waited even as
alas not
with the squash they usually are, you
kened, took but a moment for the
ess pursued, "in the
but with some awful gra
"Oh, the Pennimans are nobody! But now," she
accounts for the hour I've ventu
andgate kindly said; "but I can't not wonder if
chance to tell me anything - be
t the r
ason'?"
She's with me then as an old firm f
on than enthusiasm, as a hint in respect
raciously. "She puts me on my hon
her see
at least - what m
say - things
him. "You've only talked -
smiled, "'a
gh! But you should know first tha
dy from abroad?"-
e - he comes up thi
s here on
e to spare," she went on reassuringly, "that, to simplify - as he wired me an hour ago from D
erefore arrive
ch. "Scarcely before noon. So
l be so good as to tell me first - well," he faltered, "what it is that, to
r sentiments pronounced. "Haven't you at least guessed th
- I have been supposing. But isn't it by her having asked me
wondered. "Y
o tell her at last - a
ct of your hour at Dedborough?" She recognised, however, while she spoke, that his divination had failed, and she didn't troub
mystified as anything els
d every confidence in her accepting him. But you came, Mr. Crimble, you went
" Hugh asked with a pre
mour almost any curiosity.
elf. "But had she
er indignant
round of his
nting on her, and it has de
y for something he didn't find. "I'm sorry to hea
t see any --!" In that case, Lady Sandgate's
ss a conundrum - which he gave up. "I really don't see any, Lady Sandgate. But,
short an acquaintance." To which she added more gravely: "I leave you the
r! - please let
though I'm not sure whether you say it as the simplest or as the very subtlest of men.
ick intelligence here at least. "No, I don't perhaps know as wel
hostess maturely pursued, "what wouldn't have been
ut he reached at a meaning. "You're with me in my plea
faster than he had taken hers. But she hung fire a moment with her repl
to the stake,
make Bender impossible. If you ask me," she pursued, "ho
ted -"I wouldn't ask you for the world; and my own
Lady Grace." She reached an electric bell, which she touched - facing then her visitor again w
too languidly came back. "Your Lawr
aight from the lobby; of whom she made her re
ption. But he resigned himself to repeating, with a distinctness that sca
e not faded. "Couldn't you, with your immense clever
ed on this head a graceless detac
rself. "Never to
ed - though scarce lighting his rel
ut never," cried the propri
ked, "carrying that magnanimity a little further, set
shocked hands. "Because I'm an aged fema
incingly - to think. "Will you
than such a br
ssively, "that migh
de do what you can - and then ask them a third less." And she followed it up - as if suddenly conc
but you throw back on it a lurid
want them; and if I've given you precious
Sandgate, I am in your debt, but if you really bargain for your p
the back landing, and, reaching the nearer door, she disposed of the question with high gay bravery. "
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