If Winter ComesHutchinson, A. S. M. (Arthur Stuart-Menteth)
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If Winter Comes
Hutchinson, A. S. M. (Arthur Stuart-Menteth)
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"Perhaps your friends are just coming back," she said. "Lady Tybar."
The vision of his dark anger broke away. Mute while he watched it,
immediately it lifted its head and answered her own. "Look here--" he
began; and stopped. "Look here," he said more quietly, "don't begin that
absurd business again."
"I don't think it is absurd."
"No, you called it 'funny.'"
She drew in her feet as if to arise. "Yes, and I think it's funny. All
of it. I think you've been funny all day to-day. Coming back like that!"
"I told you why I came back. To have a day off with you. Funny day off
it's been! You're right there!"
"Yes, it _has_ been a funny day off."
He thought, "My God, this bickering! Why don't I get out of the room?"
"Come back for a day off with me! It's a funny thing you came back just
in time to get that letter! Before it was delivered! There! Now you
know!"
He was purely amazed. He thought, and his amazement was such that,
characteristically, his anger left him; he thought, "Well, of all
the--!"
But she otherwise interpreted his astonishment. She thought she had made
an advantage and she pressed it. "Perhaps you knew it was coming?"
"How on earth could I have known it was coming?"
She seemed to pause, to be considering. "She might have told you. You
might have seen her."
He said, "As it happens, I did see her. Not three hours before I came
back."
She seemed disappointed. She said, "I know you did. We met Lord Tybar."
And he thought, "Good lord! She was trying to catch me."
She went on, "You never told me you'd met them. Wasn't that funny?"
"If you'd just think a little you'd see there was nothing funny about
it. You found the letter so amazingly funny that, to tell you the truth,
I'd had about enough of the Tybars. And I've had about enough of them."
"I daresay you have--with me. Perhaps you'll tell me this--would you
have told me about the letter if I hadn't seen you get it?"
He thought before he answered and he answered out of his thoughts. He
said slowly, "I--don't--believe--I--would. I wouldn't. I wouldn't
because I'd have known perfectly well that you'd have thought
it--funny."
XII
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