"No," he said, "it was not; but I am in the habit of using quotation
when I think it illustrates my meaning, and those lines struck me as
being rather apt. However, we come back to the fact that Paul Derinzy
was, and I believe is, very much in love with you. From what he gave me
to understand, I believe I am right in saying that that passion was at
one time returned. I believe--I wish to touch as lightly as possible
on unpleasant matters--I believe that recently there has been some
interruption of the pleasant relation which existed between you--an
interruption emanating from you--and that Paul has consequently been
very much out of spirits. Am I right?"
"You are very frank and candid with me, Mr. Wainwright," said Daisy,
"and I will endeavour to answer you in the same manner. I perfectly
admit that the position which Mr. Derinzy and I occupy towards each
other is changed, and changed by my desire."
"You will not think me impertinent or exacting--you certainly will not
when you know all I have to tell you--if I ask what was the reason for
that change?"
Daisy's face flushed for an instant, then she said:
"A woman's reason--because I wished it."
George nodded as though he perfectly comprehended her; but he gazed at
her all the time.
"May I ask, has this altered state of feeling come to a head? has there
been any open and decisive rupture between you lately?"
"If you are not sufficiently in Mr. Derinzy's confidence to have that
information from him, I scarcely think you ought to ask it of me," said
Daisy.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Derinzy, is not at present in a position to answer
me."
"Not in a position to---- What do you mean?" asked Daisy, leaning
forward.
"I will tell you before I go," said George. "In the meantime, perhaps
you will kindly reply to me."
"There has been no actual quarrel between us," said the girl--"that
is to say, no personal quarrel; but----" and she spoke with so much
hesitation, that George instantly said:
"But you have taken some decisive action."
Daisy was silent.
"You have told him that all must be over between you; that you would
not see him again, or something to that effect."
"I--I wrote him a letter conveying that decision," said Daisy slowly.
"And you addressed to him----"
"As usual, at his club."
"By Jove, that's it!" said George, springing up. "Now, Miss Stafford,
let me tell you the effect of that letter. Paul Derinzy was picked up
from the floor of the club-library in a fit!"
"Good God!" cried Daisy.
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