"Then I shall think higher of his opinion than ever," replied Joe;
"and you may drop in his ear that I rate him high too, Thomas. All
well within reason, of course--he ain't indispensable--nobody is,
great or small. Still, I'm suited and I'm glad he is."
Thomas made no reply, but rose and went out. Then Joe addressed his
kinsman.
"Have you got the date out of her?"
Johnny shook his head.
"She allows it must be in the Spring, but holds off naming the time
any nearer."
"Not like her. We must all have a go at her. But if your father
can't do it, who can?"
"If I can't, who can? That's the question, I should think."
They argued Dinah's delay and presently she returned.
"Susan did ought to go to bed," she said. "See me down the hill,
Johnny; I must be off, else they'll wonder what's become of me."
CHAPTER VII
AT GREEN HAYES
To Dinah Waycott there came an experience familiar enough, yet
fraught with shock and grief to any man and woman of good will who is
forced to suffer it. By gradual stages the truth had overtaken her,
and now she knew that what in all honesty she believed was love--the
emotion that had made her accept John Bamsey and promise to marry
him--was nothing more than such affection and regard as a sister
might feel for a favourite brother. Their relations had in fact been
upon that basis all their lives. She remembered Johnny as long as
she remembered anything, for she had been but two years old when he
was born, and they had grown up together. And now, being possessed
of a mind that faced life pretty fearlessly, and blessed with clear
reasoning powers, Orphan Dinah knew the truth.
First she considered how such an unhappy thing could have happened.
She was young and without experience. She had never heard of a
similar case. And what most puzzled her was why the light had been
thrown at all, and what had happened to convince her that she had
erred. When she accepted her lover, most fully and firmly she
believed that her heart prompted. It did not beat quicker at his
proposition, and for a time she could not feel sure; but before she
accepted him she did feel sure and emphatically believed it was love
that inspired her promise. But now she knew that it was not love;
and yet she could not tell why she knew it.
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