"I meant to tell you," she answered. "My dear, he wants to marry Nina,
we were quite astonished." I did not think Nina would have cared to
hear that. "He was here for a fortnight, but we never suspected
anything, Nina is so very young. It only happened a week ago."
"Are they engaged?"
"No, we thought it best that there should be no engagement for at least
a year. I hope we decided right, for I must have time to think about
Nina being the wife of a don. I think they are very much in love with
one another."
"Nina is not so very young."
"Very young to be the wife of a don," my mother replied, and I believe
that she thought such a lady, to be suitable, ought to have numbered at
least forty years.
"The Bradder would have to go out of college if he married," I said;
"we shan't get such another man in a hurry," but my mother did not
think this as important as I did.
When I talked to Nina about this new state of things she was very
disappointed to find that I was not surprised. She seemed to think
that I was depriving her of something due to her, but her letters had
made me think that something startling was going to happen, and I was
prepared for almost anything.
"Our engagement is not to be announced for a year," Nina said.
"I thought there wasn't any engagement," I answered.
"There isn't, until it is announced, but we have quite made up our
minds," and then she took my arm and I listened to a glorification of
The Bradder. "He is very fond of you," it finished up, and that is all
I can remember of it.
"I am glad of that, as he is my tutor and is going to be my
brother-in-law," I said.
"You don't seem to see how happy I am," Nina answered. "I wanted to
telegraph to you at once."
"I am most tremendously glad you are happy. The Bradder's a splendid
man," I said, and added, "I should like to tell Fred directly he comes
next week."
"Yes, tell him," she replied, "but he won't mind; perhaps I oughtn't to
say that, but I know that you think he will. Fred's a dear, he's just
like another brother."
"For pity's sake don't say that to him," I exclaimed.
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