Love stories; North Carolina -- Fiction; Women singers -- Fiction
She had resumed her hat and jacket, and, with the lesson-day slip in her
hand, was at the farther door, when she turned with sweetest pleading in
her eyes. "Illustrious One!" she said, "I've not told you all. I've not
asked you what I really want to know."
Already there was between them that quick comprehension of each other
which exists for those people who have special gift.
"Well?" he said, waiting with a smile.
"You remember a pupil of yours named Charlotte Hopkins?"
"Very well, indeed."
"You changed her greatly."
"It is to be hoped so," he answered, with a laugh.
"She told me much of you: of your power, of your ability to make people
over. And she said you had studied in the East, and had learned how to
make people do your will, even when they were far away from you. Is it
true?"
"Some say so," he answered.
"It is not hypnotism?" she questioned.
"I'm no Svengali, if that's what you mean," he responded, grimly. "I'll
watch you, Katrine Dulany, and, if I find you worthy, some day I may
tell you more."
More moved by her personality than he had been by any other in the
twenty-five years of his teaching, he stood by the window and watched
her cross the court-yard below and disappear through the great iron
gates.
"Poor little girl!" he thought. "Beauty and gift and a divine despair.
Everything ready to make the great artist. And then the heart of a
woman, which is like quicksilver, to reckon with. I spoke bravely about
her forgetting, but I have doubts. Sometimes I wonder if it be possible
for a person with a fine and generous nature to become a really great
artist. Perhaps it is necessary to have great egotism and selfishness
for the arts' development. I wonder," he said, aloud; repeating, after a
minute's silence, "I wonder--"
XVI
MRS. RAVENEL UNWITTINGLY BECOMES AN ALLY OF KATRINE
After his mother's recovery Frank went back to New York immediately,
keen to arrange the railroad matters and get the actual work started. In
the first interview with De Peyster, however, he found that Dermott
McDermott was far from being out of the reckoning.
"It is rumored," said De Peyster, "that he is trying to elect himself
president of N.C. & T. road. If he succeeds he can control the traffic
in Carolina to such an extent that our line would be a failure, even if
built."
"Then," returned Frank, and any one who loved him would have gloried at
the set of his mouth and chin as he spoke, "he mustn't be allowed to be
president of the N.C. & T. We must buy up the proxies."
Before the end of the week, however, they were surprised again by the
news that McDermott had refused to consider the presidency of the N.C.
& T. road, even if tendered him, and had given out that he would sail
for Europe within a fortnight for an indefinite stay.
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