Always sinking his tones a little lower, and bending to his listener, a
little nearer, and casting watchful glances toward the corner where the
bright needles clicked, the last word came to sound like a muttered
threat, far more than the appeal of a lovesick adorer.
"If," continued he, "Miss Walsingham thinks better of these unfriendly
feelings, and expresses herself willing to listen to reason, I will most
gladly offer her my hand, if she will deign to accept it as the hand of
her husband, and will do all in my power to make her not repent her
choice; and if she acts faithfully by me, I will act faithfully by her.
Does she consider it possible to say 'yes' to this proposal?"
Coldly avoiding the chance of coming to that mutual understanding which
his dropped tones and significant looks insisted upon, Margaret answered
in measured accents thus, decorously:
"I am not sufficiently acquainted with Colonel Brand to feel able to
give him a decided answer with due appreciation of his virtues. If he
will be kind enough to wait four weeks, by that time I shall have made
up my mind."
The suitor tapped his heel with his cane and meditated. If his frowning
brow and furious eyes did not belie him, this response was an unexpected
one, and routed his previous plans.
"Have I checkmated you?" thought Margaret. "You dread the delay of four
weeks? Yes, you do, I see it in your wicked face, and I say to myself,
'Well done, Margaret!'"
"I have no motive beyond your own welfare," responded the lover, "when I
urge you to place the day of your answer a little nearer."
"Is that a threat? Shall I turn round and tell Mrs. Chetwode that
Colonel Brand has threatened me because I cannot promise to accept him
without deliberation?"
"You have misunderstood me, then I shall say to your housekeeper. I
shall explain that your weak health reminded me of the danger of
protracted anxiety, and that then I urged you, for your own welfare, to
place the day of your answer a little nearer."
There was a pause, and the two antagonists eyed each other firmly.
"In spite of the danger to my welfare," said Margaret, with unmistakable
emphasis, "I must insist on taking a month to consider your proposal. I
shall take as much care as possible of my health meanwhile, so that you
may have no reason to complain of my imprudence."
"You are determined, then?" said the colonel, rising, with cold fury in
his eyes. His repressive power was almost forsaking him, and it was with
difficulty that he preserved that decorous gentleness of manner which he
had donned with such care.
"Yes, I am determined."
There she stood, waiting with freezing smile for him to go. No gentleman
could decently stay another moment under such circumstances.
A sudden impulse, quick as thought, moved Margaret to accompany him to
the door; a certain expression on his face stirred up a Babel of
memories; it was gone, and they were gone, but she would sound the same
waters again.
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