Ora stood this until the fish had been removed; then she emerged
conclusively from the cold and nervous apathy that had possessed her
for several days, and began to sparkle. Ida was no match for her
when she chose to exert herself, for that native product only really
shone when able to employ her own rich vocabulary. She subsided
with a smile and devoted herself to the excellent dinner, while Ora
entertained their fastidious host with bright little stories of the
adventures they never failed to experience, being two young women who
travelled with their eyes and ears wide open. Valdobia, now satisfied
that he had recaptured the interest of his lady and been in a measure
forgiven, gave her all his attention; although not a man disposed to
conversational exertion, he took pains to interest her in return. They
discussed the news of the day and the latest books; and his deference
to her opinions was very flattering, although he did not permit a
flash of his eyes to betray his passionate delight at being once more
with this woman whom he thought lovelier and more desirable than ever.
Ora wore a blue velvet suit, not too dark, and a little hat of the
same shade with a long feather that nestled in her warm ashen hair.
Her cheeks were as pink as her lips, and she held her chin up as if
drinking in the elixir of her native air. She looked very young and
wholly without guile.
She continued to enchant him until they were in the Bristol, and the
lift stopped at the first floor. Then she abruptly bade him good-night,
and ascended to her room, while the others went into the smoking-room
and ordered coffee at one of the smaller tables.
“Well?” said Ida, smiling. “I’m not the sort that talks in circles
except when I’m on parade. I’m glad you’ve come. Ora was fearfully down
about something. I believe she likes you better than any man she has
met over here. A little flirtation will do her no end of good.”
Valdobia coloured. He was as practical as most Italians, but by no
means given to the direct method of speech with women. Love simplifies
among other things, however, and after a moment he put down his cup and
looked her straight in the eyes.
“I think I shall take you into my confidence,” he said. “I know that
you are honest and that I can trust to your discretion----”
“You bet.”
Ida relaxed her spine with her speech and settled herself comfortably.
“And you could give me great assistance. I want to persuade your
friend--may I call her Ora to you? It is a beautiful name and I have
said it so often to myself----”
“Ora goes.”
“I want to persuade Ora to divorce her husband and marry me.”
“Aw--that is--Good Lord!” Ida sat up straight and nearly dropped her
cup. “That’s a large order.”
“Rather. But I--now--want nothing less. I am sick of the other sort of
thing, even if she were not too good for it. I want to marry--and she
is the only woman I ever have wanted to marry.”
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