Dangerous Ground; or, The Rival DetectivesLynch, Lawrence L.
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Dangerous Ground; or, The Rival Detectives
Lynch, Lawrence L.
Detective and mystery stories; Fiction
Acting upon Alan's suggestion--he refuses to issue an order--Mrs. French
has bidden the servants throw open the closed drawing-rooms, and give to
the house a more cheerful aspect.
Wonderingly, the servants go about their task, and at noon all is done.
Warburton Place stands open to the sunlight, a cheerful, tasteful,
luxurious home once more.
"I don't see what it's all about," Winnie French says petulantly. "One
would think Alan were giving himself an ovation."
They lunched together, Alan, Mrs. French and Winnie. It was a silent
meal, and very unsatisfactory to Alan. When they rose from the table,
Mrs. French desired a few words with him, and Winnie favored him with a
chilling salute and withdrew.
When she had gone, Mrs. French came straight to the point. She was a
serious, practical woman, and she wasted no words.
They had discussed the situation, her daughter and herself, and they had
decided. Winnie was feeling more and more the embarrassment of their
present position. They had complied with the wishes expressed in
Leslie's farewell note, as well as by himself and Mr. Follingsbee. But
this strangeness and air of mystery by which they were surrounded was
wearing upon Winnie. She went out so seldom, and she grieved and pined
for Leslie and the little one so constantly, that Mrs. French had
decided to send her away.
She had talked of this before, but Winnie had been reluctant to go.
To-day, however, she had admitted that she wished to go; that she needed
and must have the change.
It was not their intention to withdraw their confidence from Leslie, or
from him, or to desert their friends. Mrs. French would stay at her
post, but Winnie, for a time at least, should go away. Her relatives in
the country were anxious to receive her, and Winnie was ready and
impatient to set out.
And what could Alan say? While his heart rebelled against this decision,
his reason endorsed it, and his pride held all protestation in check.
He offered a few courteous commonplaces in a constrained and embarrassed
manner.
He was aware that their unhappy complications must place himself and his
sister-in-law in an unfavorable light. He realized that they had already
overtaxed the friendship and endurance of Mrs. French and her daughter.
In his present situation, he dared not remonstrate against this
decision; he was already too deeply their debtor. He should regret the
departure of Miss French, and he should be deeply grateful to Mrs.
French for the sacrifice she must make in remaining.
All the same, he felt an inward pang as he left Mrs. French, and went
slowly down to the drawing-room. Winnie had gone in that direction, and
he was now in search of her, for, in spite of her scorn and his own
pride, he felt that he must speak with her once more before she went
away. She had decided to go this day, the day of his home-coming. That
meant simply that she was leaving because of him.
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