The Fashionable Adventures of Joshua Craig
asures-this mood persisted, became intenser, more imperious in its demand for a sacrifice as the afternoon wore on. When Grant Arkwright came, toward six o'clock, she welcomed him, the
g has been telling me? He s
ive," said she, "it is treachery. You've fallen into a way of talking of your friend Craig behi
o him this afterno
to foot. "Does he say I did?"
held me an hour telling me, though he was late for one
and tell me he had told you?" inquired she, with the vi
e I've no right to tell you. Bu
u tell
ght gr
t me tell you, I don't believe Craig said anything of the kind.
n his teacup, stood looking down at her, his face whi
she was no longer a matrimonial offering she felt profoundly indifferent to eligible men, rejoiced in her freed
ted Grant. "
d the girl haughtily. "And if you can't, why-take yourself of
'd have married you myself. I'm willing
a and laughed until his blood beg
s called a catch, and that you're looking for a suitable husband.... As it's apparently a question of him or me, and as you've admitted you got him by practically proposi
unk even lower than I thought," she said, bringing to
you mea
his frank insolence of insult, the more savage that it was unconscious-and from the oldest and closest of her men friends. If one did not die un
have believed that lips so young and fresh
es. "It's fortunate for me that I have a sense
est, I mean it-ev
eplied she. "You me
ill ma
ill
hy
instance, I happen to be
ng." He snappe
d her brows
if-In fact, he was debating with
evenly, "or you are betraying the confide
ight. You know how he
matt
hy he had never before realized that the sensuous charm of her beauty was irresistible. "Where
Why shouldn't I be frank! I'm sick of cowardly pretenses and lies. I purpose henceforth to be myself-almost." A look
Arkwright. "If you make it necessary
ied she. "He'll probably understand why y
ent of your power o
ace as he was kissing h
's a mere physi
elow the elbows, her hazel eyes and sensuous lips alluring. "You, yourself, never thought of proposing t
d, and the look she had seen in
de Craig you're like an electric fan in competition with a stor
lip. "What a-a DEVIL
ly. "What a lack of initiative. What timidity. What an absence of originality. If I had nothing else against you, Grant, I'd nev
bitterly, "and more courageous about being your own r
n't like me." In her new freedom she looked back tranquilly upon the struggle she was at last emancipated from, and philosophized about it. "What a mistake mothers make
top this nonsense, and
he. "I've chosen. An
got a hold over her? "Or, is it that she doesn't trust me, thinks I'd back down if she were to throw him over and rely on me?" No, there was something positively for Craig in her tone and expression. She was really intending to marry him. Grant sh
. Arkw
, with haughty casque of gray-white hair and ebon staff carried firmly, well forward. Grant bowed. "How d'ye do, Mrs. Bowker?" said he with respectful deference.
halted, gazed round the room; she pointed with the staff to the floor a few
e carved and gilded chair to the indicated spot
he other side of this window, and put the tea-table in front of it. Put two chairs whe
fusion Mrs. Severence entered.
this frightful room a
ld be rehung to suit the new arran
looked sharply at him. He seemed s
coming in a few minu
o, Williams-that will do, Betty. And, Betty, you must go at o
ma'am!" pro
Roxana, how can you bear to
ow, Mamma?" was Roxa
swered th
r. Arkw
I'm just going. I merely look
aff. "To congratulate my gra
a look of surprise.
while Roxana sat holding a lump of
ement to J
y, sir, it is disgraceful that MY granddaughter's name s
. She advanced slowly and gracefully, amid a profound silence. Just as she
onded Margaret smoothly,
y about your being engaged to that-that Josh person-
ma. But not
hantly at Arkwright; he was
with her foolish, pleasant la
t innocently, emptying t
ur engagement, dear
s quite true." Then, suddenly drawing herself up, she wheeled on Grant with
om. As he reached the door he saw her