Meanwhile Mrs. Rebell had made her way swiftly down the house: hurriedly
she herself opened the front door, waving back the French servant: then,
when she saw the little crowd gathered round the gate, she retreated
nervously, leaving her two guests to make their way alone up the
geranium-bordered path. But once they had passed through into the cool
dim hall, once the light and brightness were shut out, then with a cry
of welcome Adela Rebell put her arms round the other woman's neck, and
with a certain shy cordiality gave her hand to the man whose coming
to-day had caused Richard Rebell to be absent from this meeting, and
this although, Mrs. Rebell eagerly reminded herself, Lord Bosworth also
had been true and kind during that bitter time eight years ago.
At last all four, for little Barbara was clinging to her mother's
skirts, made their way up the narrow turning staircase, and so into the
long, sparsely furnished drawing-room, full of grateful quiet and
coolness to the two who had just enjoyed a hot if a triumphal drive from
Paris.
At once Madame Sampiero sat down and drew the child to her knee: "And
so," she said, in a deep melodious voice, "this is little Barbara
Rebell? my god-daughter and namesake! For do you know, my child, that I
also am a Barbara Rebell? One always keeps, it seems, a right to one's
name, and lately--yes really, Adela, I have sometimes thought of going
back to mine!" Then, with a quick change of voice, her eyes sweeping the
room and the broad balcony, "But where is Richard?" she asked. "Surely
you received my letter? You knew that I was coming, to-day?"
But she accepted with great good humour Mrs. Rebell's faltered
explanation, perhaps secretly relieved that there need be no meeting
with the cousin who owed her so much, and who yet, she had reason to
believe, judged with rather pitiless severity the way she had chosen to
fashion her life.
Meanwhile, Lord Bosworth and little Barbara had gone out on the balcony,
and there, with the tact for which he had long been famed, and which had
contributed not a little to his successes when Foreign Minister, he soon
made friends with the shy, reserved child.
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