Even to such extremes did my imagination carry me before I reached home.
But I was clear in my mind about one thing. I meant to present myself at
the office in the morning, and if the chance were given me, to
apprentice myself for a while. It was indeed a strange freak of destiny,
that he should have been confronted by me with the same appeal that I
had heard him make so short a time ago. Perhaps it were better called a
strange freak of my caprice, for though of course my position was not
premeditated, the words that I said to him were necessarily suggested by
the analogy of the situation. I felt therefore an obligation to let his
humanity work itself out,--which gave comfort and encouragement to my
quixotism.
The only obstacles of serious importance to this step would be the
difficulty of disposing of Aunt Helen, and as a corollary thereto the
necessity of some slight deceit on my part to account for my continuance
in New York. But having gone so far in the matter, I did not suffer
myself to be deterred by trifles. I had, in speaking of our return to
Aunt Helen this morning, dwelt on the importance of not leaving certain
domestic affairs longer unattended to; and it now occurred to me to
compromise with her by suggesting that she should go home, and leave me
with my maid in our lodgings, which were well known to her as thoroughly
quiet and respectable. As was perhaps to be expected, she resisted this
proposal energetically; but as I was resolved to get rid of her at any
cost, I took an obstinate stand, against which tears and flattery were
equally unavailing. I made her return a condition of my remaining;
otherwise I should leave the Honorable Ernest to the mercy of the
maidens of New York. She must take her choice. If she decided to stay I
should go home; and the only possible chance of my becoming Duchess of
Clyde rested on her going home without me. The alternative was too
dreadful for her to withstand my pertinacity. She wished me to remain,
and rather than have her matrimonial project blocked she preferred to
yield, though it was not until she had made a last appeal on the score
of the extreme impropriety of my continuing to stay in New York alone.
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