Athalie
, fur-lined overcoat and carried in his white-glove
feet and turned half around in her chair again to meet his expecte
ensleeve?
heavy lustrous braids framin
thalie!" he ask
ior," she said
ward her and, very slowly, she offered a hand
went over and closed the door, stood for a few
er the short dark moustache the clean-cut mouth unchanged. Only his cheeks
nconscious of her own somewhat intimate attire, s
logically.... "How did I know you lived here? I didn't until we bought this row of flats last w
aid n
write and ask you. But walking in this
N
ment? I'm on my way to the op
sufficiently compose
oat and hat; then slipping out of the sof
ward, stripping off his white gloves, suddenly she became conscious of
ertainly she did not care to rise, now, and pass before him in se
y chair, and had drawn it
id. "Do you realise that th
es
s to look inevit
sm
sidered significant," he added laughin
e upholstered wing of her chair and looke
d a single bit, Ath
aven't c
our last meeting-
es
at was four years ag
es
lour grew o
piker,
y clasped hands lying on her knees: "I
so many things to do, all sorts of engagements,-and the summer vacation seemed ended before I could understand that it had begun
kept my word to you-and I really wanted to.... An
that of you, C.
must
did
u and did send you the strap-watch. I sent both to Fifty-fourth Street. The Dead Letter Office
very slowly took the
't that the limit?" And he began to
ore that old gun-metal watch of mine so long. I wa
ill," she sai
anced at her bare
e I have just bathed and am prepared for
ulous, then his expr
t so?"
usness confused her a
saying: "Thank the Lord I'm not such a piker now as I was, anyway. I hope y
her charming eyes to his,-"there's only an ai
is y
ned it
" she said very gently.
hy
beautiful.
elled lever and setting it by the tin alarm-clock on the mantel. Then he wound it, unclasped the wove
ned bent as she gazed in silence at t
Junior," she said, a
he slight constraint: "You're welco
derfully b
I will be when you read that letter and adm
"I never thought that of
all
e said in
e, then again, conscious of his ow
thing in friendship. You a
e to leave me unimpressed. I never knew any other boy
ation of how memory chanced to retain him. But it did not occur to him to ask himself how it happened that, in all these yea
read it," he said. "It's my credent
for its unsealing and
oing to read
hen yo
hy
ur visit seem a little l
you really g
. For a moment only, both felt the least sense of constraint, then the instinct that had forbidden her to admit any significance in his serious
have gone into the kitchen to bring you one.... And I have already told you that I am unchanged.... Wait!
en shot a glance ar
ing, Athalie?" h
e s
d me. You are steno
es
he
ahlbaum, Gro
y decent
er
s though about to speak, then seemed to re
our sisters, don
es
and leaned forward, his head on his
, Junior," she ventured, "you mu
e lifted
r way to the op
I'd rather stay her
" she protested
care for
't y
ed: "No;
ad abo
my place, you wouldn't give up the
decidedly; but checked herse
four years of not seeing you-and if I had to choose-I don't believe I'
o wrenc
e you o
could be no question of choice betwe
unior, you ar
. Why do y
rmances," she said, he
t performances in my face e
u comin
generous of
it," said the g
f course I am i
ed to "If you'll let me,"-a development and a new footing to w
unior, do you
be nice to me after-everything. And it'
chair, her pretty hands
on't say you'll come i
t I
t-I am going to tell you-I was disappointed-even a-a little-unhappy. And it-lasted-so
I am-I had no idea-I don't deserve your kindness to me-your loyalty-I'm a-I'm a-a pup! That's what I am-an undeserving, ungrateful, i
that-not much different, not enough changed to know that I'm a woman. I feel exactly as I did toward you-not grown up,-o
teresting,-a lot jollier,-than any girl I know. I always suspected it,
ad and laughed outright, checking his somewhat im
had together, as though-" And suddenly she checked herself in her tu
y both laughter and discourse, for he reddened and gazed rather fixedly a
earth-with a cat on the hearth and a big chair and a good book.... Athalie, do you r
ng her own bare ones f
o me when you came in so silently,
id I lo
e fairy
hat ragg
gure and your yellow hair and your wonderful dark eyes in the ru
that of me when I stood there lookin
he laughed; "you ar
you the most wonderful
illusioned y
did, C. Bai
when I prov
s amused and challenging ey
cally still, had put it back. Not accustomed to modern men of his caste she had not paid much attention t
ay
I li
ou sm
then when I'
ten?" he as
the proof is that I never smoked more tha
ne now?" he ask
in troubl
t know.
C. Bailey, Junior?"
n to leave. And i
erious trouble than that," she sa
rry if I were
ural
hy
are my friend. Why
our friendship as
't y
ked the ashes from his cigarette. Sudde
quietly and perhaps unnecessarily emphatic that, fo
look at it that way. It means th
to-morrow if
ised and silent but
I, At
f you
hough addressing himself, and perhaps others not present.
N
to dinner and
a sort of whispering confusion in her b
like to go
nd we'll have s
rough the ringing co
ng supper with me
N
re t
h you, C. Bai
he said he was responding with something more subtly vital than mere words. Faintly within her the instinct stirred to ignore
anning all sorts of future pleasures for them both together, confident
don't,"
, Ath
ises-plans. I-am a
: "What on earth h
hing
made you unhappy; I
ly-miss you-very much-C. Bailey, Junior.... So don't promise me to
e alarm went off with a startling clango
s mid
" she explained with a smile. "I usually have somet
e for you," he said, looki
o out in t
o some
Bailey, Junior, I have never be
ha
ev
hy
s because I don't know any men with whom I'd care to
me?" he ask
rely s
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