Nevertheless, he was ill at ease. He ate little, he was silent. All the
fears he had argued away with such self-satisfied logic the day before,
returned to him again with greater anxiety. Could there have been any
further facts regarding this inopportune grant that Mrs. Sepulvida had
not disclosed? Was there any particular reason why this strange recluse,
who had hitherto avoided his necessary professional presence, should now
desire a personal interview which was not apparently necessary? Could it
be possible that communication had already been established with Gabriel
or Grace, and that the history of their previous life had become known
to his client? Had his connexion with it been in any way revealed to the
Donna Dolores?
If he had been able to contemplate this last possibility with calmness
and courage yesterday when Mrs. Sepulvida first repeated the name of
Gabriel Conroy, was he capable of equal resignation now? Had anything
occurred since then?--had any new resolution entered his head to which
such a revelation would be fatal? Nonsense! And yet he could not help
commenting, with more or less vague uneasiness of mind, on his chance
meeting of Donna Dolores at the Point of Pines yesterday and the
summons of this morning. Would not his foolish attitude with Donna
Maria, aided, perhaps, by some indiscreet expression from the
well-meaning but senile Padre Felipe, be sufficient to exasperate his
fair client had she been cognizant of his first relations with Grace? It
is not mean natures alone that are the most suspicious. A quick,
generous imagination, feverishly excited, will project theories of
character and intention far more ridiculous and uncomplimentary to
humanity than the lowest surmises of ignorance and imbecility. Arthur
was feverish and edited; with all the instincts of a contradictory
nature, his easy sentimentalism dreaded, while his combative principles
longed for, this interview. Within an hour of the time appointed by
Donna Dolores, he had thrown himself on his horse, and was galloping
furiously toward the "Rancho of the Holy Trinity."
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