Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, No. 707, July 14, 1877Various
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Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, No. 707, July 14, 1877
Various
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At his first words I took the precaution of seating myself at the piano
with my back towards them, running the fingers of my one hand over
the notes, with a demonstration of trying the air of a new song which
he had added to our collection. Then with my fingers on the keys, I
stopped a moment--quite naturally, I flattered myself--to throw him a
few words over my shoulder.
'The idea of your taking my words so literally as all that!'
'I not only took your words literally, but mean to make you keep them
literally.'
'Oh, nonsense!'
Ah Philip, how surprised you were, as indeed you well might be, at my
assumption of flightiness! How more than surprised you were afterwards,
when I placed every obstacle I could think of in the way to prevent
our being alone together; and how honestly you tried to act the part
of a lover in the presence of Mrs Tipper and Lilian, insisting upon my
keeping my word, and refusing to accept any excuses for delay, Lilian
as honestly taking your side.
Fortunately, my maimed hand, which I kept in a sling and made the most
of, sufficed to account for my altered appearance. But for that and my
bearing towards Lilian, Philip might have suspected. Then he found me
so entirely free from anything like pique or anger towards himself,
that he could not imagine the change he observed to be occasioned by
any fault of his own. I had indeed nothing to dissemble in the way of
anger. In my moments of deepest misery, it was given me to see that
there had been no intended disloyalty to me. Philip's love for Lilian
and her love for him were simply the natural consequence of two so well
fitted for each other being thrown together intimately as they had
been. I am writing from a distance of time, and of course in a calmer
frame of mind than I was in at the moment of the trial; but I know that
my thoughts all tended to exonerate them from the first.
None knew better than did I how completely free Lilian was from
anything in the way of trying to attract, even as much as girls may
honestly do. Knowing what I did--reading both their hearts--it was
very precious to me to see their truth and fealty to the right. I knew
that if they once perceived my suffering, nothing would induce them to
accept happiness that way. I _must_ keep my nerves steady! As much as
I was able to compass that first day was to puzzle them all; but even
that was a little step--it was something that they could see the change
without discovering the cause. Quite enough to begin with.
TORPEDOES AND INFERNAL MACHINES.
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