The Convert
his announcement, his own colourless presence was masked, wiped out-not as the company had expected by the apparition of a man, but by a tall, li
to wear) no single thing about her could at all adequately account for the air of what, for lack of a better term, may be called acce
he but known it, that her coming was not
lags, and the greeting of the host and hostess, cordial to the point of affection-the various handshakings, the discreet winding through the groups of a footman with a fresh teapot, the Bedlington's
of my brother and his wif
red. 'I thought the Freddys were com
k of the chair that Paul Filey had drawn up for her between
ood trains before din
the new-comer into the nearest of the outstretched hands-'didn't I tell yo
Borrodaile's slightly mocking, 'Anyth
ildren-nor much of anythin
ss the table. 'I went on to the Freddys' after the Royal Academy. No!' she put her cup
ord Borrodaile, deliberately, 'is a very b
nk y
interdiction, were pursuing the sub
y is one asp
Velasquez-like use
went on imperturbably, 'were having a teafig
id their uncle, 'that S
e w
y John, with an interest half am
a mom
but I imagine she is rather perturbed;' and Lady John glanc
ou see, she's taken it all quite
with the same significant smile as that lady's own-'Yes, she'
s end of the table Paul Filey had begun to describe the new one-man show of caricatures of famous people just opened in Bond Street. The 'mordant genius,' as he called it, of this new man-an American Jew-offered an irres
rnly as his urbanity permitted-'let us hope this
ned in it!' Vida q
ady John, 'that it has come just in time
rnest, feeling that the conversation on the other side had grown to
man Suffrage precip
Vida Levering raised her da
' demanded
d say mu
followed the wandering attention of his audience-'from the point of view of the artist,' he repeated, 'it would be inte
Mrs. Freddy further rending, 'we've been talking about this pub
'You haven't seen Joey's new accomplishment. They're only di
lery of the Hou
denly with an air of cheerful surprise at having at last hit o
at, next to a great enthusiasm shared, nothing so draws human creatures together as a goo
y from Sophia and say, in a tone wh
to hear yo
sition by asking sweetl
t it does need saying when
s. Fredd
brother-in-law, who was known to be in reality a great ally of hers-even Lor
ing unmercifully chaffe
it any longer a subject f
outbreak. At the time of the first disturbance-where
ring; 'I almost think
an ignorant little factory girl presuming to stand up in
ing to, I'm sure!' said Borr
,' said his host, with convic
oubt!' echoed M
is particular form of femin
to-for several people
very midst of a group of school-boys. Its sudden presence there stirred even the sluggish to unwonted
atures!' 'The Shrieking Sisterhood!' etc., in which the kindest phrase was Lord John's repeated,
It must give men a quite horrid idea
rbearance-'we don't confound a handful of
dle of a spirited account of th
an, and the policeman carried he
hanged looks of hor
n, with disgust, 'we saw
Hermione did, to summon a witness to her detestati
omething about women's clothes-especially their hat
kers,' was Lady Sophia's cont
reed, 'that a woman in a scrimma
d Farnborough. 'She's jus
ading than this public spectacle of--' Borrodaile lifted his high shoulders higher still, with an effect of intense discomfort. 'It never but once came my
o be dissuaded from seein
up a peck of hairpi
ould very well stand, Miss Levering leaned sideways,
f Siegfried. How glad I am to be in
een a movement to take the ap
rvating heat, that kept the company in
her clothes half torn off, her hair down her back, her fa
nd and look on at such a hideo
telling you how Wilkinson
nson happen to be th
said he'd seen some revolting things in his time, but the scrimmage of the steward
hose girls?' It was Miss Levering speaking. She seemed to have abandoned the hope of being ta
er as if he resented the note of
lunatic,' he said, 'as for
they mind,' said Herm
women. They're sexless mon
of them?' Vida
othing less than aghast
've seen
en fo
one and listened to the
ook like a
such abominations,' said Vida, 'I thought
d saying to Lord John in
od for 'em. I'd give
romptly, with an accent that brought dow
e matter with the woman?-his vaguely bewildered face s
gine,' said Filey, 'to go a
of being a tolerable sportsman or even a player of games, Miss
and he drew her chair out of her way, 'even if we don't know m
wn?' said Lady Sophia, getting up briskly. 'You
up round to Lady John, not seeming to see
orough found himself carried
th?' said Lady S
ped halfway across the lawn and
ll see. He's safe to sit there and talk to
hn. 'I can't think how a woman like that
arden, Vida?' Lady John asked. 'It
wallowed his belated cup of tea with surprising quickness after saying, 'What's a yellow garden?' in the unmistakable
you show Mr. Filey the garden. And maybe,
pected in a gardener, he pulled his long, slackly-put-tog
earshot, 'What's the m
tte
ul say to make you fal
fall upon"
I rather tho
did jar on me, just a litt
boy. Paul is
borough, too-talking about w
they me
general with overmuch respect when there are only men present-but-do you think it'
at sort of woman! Have
the one at tea for a week now, and I've said as much against those women as anybody.
did about Garrick. You won't allow any
whole trivial busine
is book. Let us go and join them in the garden. See if y
on. A gate of old Florentine scrolled iron opened suddenly upon a blaze of yellow in all the shades from the orange velv
iley, who had been in all sorts of queer places, said the yellow garden made him think of a Mexi
, 'Yes. It's a goo
lost no time in finding a place for himself by Miss Levering, while Hermione trailed dutifully round the garden with the others. Occasionally she looked over her shoulder at the two on
yed with me,' he was
not deny th
s, that when I see her stepping down from her pedestal I--' the hands indicated consternation, followed hard by cataclysmi
nothing to
ore than most people-you'd simply loathe the sort of thing w
on't go all
hingly. 'I can feel it to my very spi
ne cast backward as Lady John halted her party a moment near the
?' Vida called out to the g
ite well. Slowly she retraced her steps down t
There was nothing Paul Filey liked better than an audience, and he had already the impr
ready,' Miss Levering said to the niece of the hou
one, suavely, 'that one ever get
eiving the new occupant of the seat as a soul worthy of high fellowship. Then he leaned acr
you were writ
tract from 'A Plea for the ?sthetic Basis.' 'Nothing worse can happen to the world than loss of its sense of Beauty. Men, high and low alike, cling to it still as incarnated in women.' (Hermione crossed her pointed toes and lowered her long eyelashes.) 'We have made Woman the object of our deepest adoration! We have set her high on a throne of gold. We have searched through the world for jewels to crown her. We have built millions of
amended Herm
ey force their way into men's work, they crowd into the universities-yes, yes' (in vain Hermione tried to reassure him by 'exceptions')-'Beauty is nothing to them! They fling aside their delicate, provocative draperies, they
g. 'Nobody ever tells me why. I can't beli
I
all those beautiful things-knowing beforehand they'l
should like to ask, are we men to look upon our homes as dusty din-filled camps on the field of battle, or as holy temples of Pe
the air of one painstakingly
iley n
ew-
ew,' he repeated, 'they would go back to their thrones, and, with the sceptre of beauty i
' said Mis
them.' As Miss Levering made no rejoinder, 'Wh
y as though to see how far he was conscious of the fatuity of
one tell me wh
iling woman in the corner, 'perhaps there's
wed,' he began, with an air of
ners. 'Wait a moment!' Vida called, and went swiftly down the grass path. He had turned and was advancing to meet her. 'No, come away,' she said under he
thing th
ruf
His tone was as seren
ral p
ht you were n
not,
e green aisle between two den
are here,' she s
ced at
luck. It's
anged it? We
. 'We get on rather well toget
l as if I'd known you for years
xcept that I'm always a little nervous w
he frowned.
id you'll have s
t ne
s going to be interrupted if not broken by some on
n't agree wi
patience, 'and I'm very sure you will! But I shan't like it'
riment I shal
ve. 'I've heard more than one young woman say t
is
witching at the wild h
no right to suppose you are
n consider marrying-so that I sha
before. He made an effort to put aside t
y people can't be
of the futur
such thing a
th. If it's only a garden, it's natural to l
you'll be trying the great ex
she asked curiously; 'yo
o you
ive me such a
mself up. 'Or perhaps I s
e sometimes wished it did. But our friendship
ere's a touch of magic in it.' But, as though to condone
dare say I was
ster's new coachman is stupid about finding short cuts in London, and we
e unemp
uggage to come later. I got out of the brougham and ran through a slum, or I'd have lost my train. I nearly
cond-han
rey-green eyes wore a gleam of interest that
and saw his worn clothes-the coat went up in the middle, and had that despairing sag on both sides-it crossed my mind, here's another of
sn't one
he little rider's feet touched the pavement. They even trailed and lurched, as the horse went on, in that funny, spasmodic gait. The child had to half walk, or, rather, make the motions-you know, without actually bearing any of even his own weight. The slack-shouldered man did it all. I crossed to the other side of the street, and stood and watched them till, as I say, I nearly lost my train. The dingy workman, smoking imperturbably, dragging the grotesque, almost hidden, horse-the delighted child in the flapping sun-bonnet-the crisis when they came to the cros
yes and looked at her. Witho
man. He pointed out a curious effect of the l
'-and he flung a stone in pas
y found Lady John wit
But I mustn't go any further.' Lady John consulted her watch. 'The rest
The girl had caught sight of Farnborough be
ey're trying in the dogcart,' said Her
companion kept at
at I shall at last make ac
met, especially as she knows your
so little i
'each time to get that crusty old Covenanter, Jean's grandfather, to allow her
cut short
sterday with a chill, and her temperatu
iss Levering. 'I
taking over another of her guests. Of
er?' Miss Leve
s he's been promising for ages to come here, it's been arranged t
ns, looking straight in front of her. As Lady Joh
reature.' Then, as though acting on a sudden impulse, Vida paused. 'You mustn't mind, La
th a gentle but unmistakable de
east need for. But the carriage shall wait and bring
l I've seen Mary. But may my
unp
ve to send fo
atulating myself on having you, since I knew Geoffrey Stonor was coming.' Again she glance
other slackened pace. She seemed
est. Mr. Farnborough!' she waved to him as the cart came in sight, 'Wait! Good-bye! Forgive my rushing off, won't you?' she called back over her
she hastened in the opposite direction. Already some sense see
ared so much for that
really does?' said
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