Through the house in Grosvenor Street men were always coming and
going. Quite a number of men seemed to have acquired the right of
taking their meals there. When Lord Chadwick absented himself he
explained his enforced absence from the table; and Agnes noticed that
while Lord Chadwick addressed her mother openly as Olive, Mr. Moulton
did so surreptitiously, in a whisper, or when none but their intimate
friends were present. They rarely assembled less than six or seven to
lunch; after lunch they went to the drawing-room, and the eternal
discussion on the relations of the sexes was only interrupted by the
piano. St. Clare played better than Lord Chadwick, but Mrs. Lahens
preferred Lord Chadwick to accompany her. He followed her voice,
always making the most of it. At five o'clock the ladies had tea, very
often the men chose brandies and sodas; cigarettes were permitted, and
in these influences all the scandals of the fair ran glibly from the
tongue, and surprising were the imaginations of Mrs. Lahens'
scandalous brain.
The reserve that Agnes' innocence imposed on the wit of the various
narratives, and on the philosophy of the comments often became
painfully irksome, and on noticing Harding's embarrassments Mrs.
Lahens would suggest that Agnes went to her room. Agnes gladly availed
herself of the permission, and without the slightest admission to
herself that she hated the drawing-room. Such admission would be to
impugn her mother's conduct, and Agnes was far too good a little girl
to do that. She preferred to remember that she liked her own room: her
mother let her have a fire there all day; it was a very comfortable
room and she was never lonely when she was alone. She had her books,
and there were the dear sisters she had left, to think about. Besides,
she would meet the men again at dinner, so it would be just as well to
save her little store of conversation. She did not want to appear more
foolish and ignorant than she could help.
After dinner, Mrs. Lahens and Lilian Dare went off somewhere in a
hansom. They often went to the theatre. Sometimes Agnes went with
them. She had been twice to the theatre. She had been thrilled by a
melodrama and pleased by an operetta. But the rest of the party,
mother, Mr. Moulton, Lilian, and Mr. St. Clare had declared that both
pieces were very bad--very dull.
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