"Charming!" he went on. "The music's perhaps a little slow, but we'll
hurry them up presently." Slow! It seemed to her that she had been
carried round in a vortex, of which the rapidity, though pleasant,
had been almost frightful. "Come; we'll have another start," said he;
and she was carried away again before she had spoken a word. "I'd no
idea that girl could waltz," said Mrs. Tappitt to old Mrs. Rule. "I
don't think her mother would like it if she saw it," said Mrs. Rule.
"And what would Mrs. Prime say?" said Mrs. Tappitt. However the ice
was broken, and Rachel, when she was given to understand that that
dance was done, felt herself to be aware that the world of waltzing
was open to her, at any rate for that night. Was it very wicked?
She had her doubts. If anybody had suggested to her, before Mrs.
Cornbury's carriage had called for her, that she would waltz on that
evening, she would have repudiated the idea almost with horror. How
easy is the path down the shores of the Avernus! but then,--was she
going down the shores of the Avernus?
She was still walking through the crowd, leaning on her partner's
arm, and answering his good-natured questions almost in
monosyllables, when she was gently touched on the arm by a fan, and
on turning found herself confronted by Luke Rowan and his sister.
"I've been trying to get at you so long," said he, making some sort
of half apology to Cornbury, "and haven't been able; though once I
very nearly danced you down without your knowing it."
"We're so much obliged to you for letting us escape," said Cornbury;
"are we not, Miss Ray?"
"We carried heavy metal, I can tell you," said Rowan. "But I must
introduce you to my sister. Where on earth have you been for these
ten days?" Then the introduction was made, and young Cornbury,
finding that his partner was in the hands of another lady, slipped
away.
"I have heard a great deal about you, Miss Ray," said Mary Rowan.
"Have you? I don't know who should say much about me." The words
sounded uncivil, but she did not know what words to choose.
"Oh, from Cherry especially;--and--and from my brother."
"I'm very glad to make your acquaintance," said Rachel.
"He told me that you would have been sure to come and walk with us,
and we have all been saying that you had disappeared."
"I have been kept at home," said Rachel, who could not help
remembering all the words of the churchyard interview, and feeling
them down to her finger nails. He must have known why she had not
again joined the girls from the brewery in their walks. Or had he
forgotten that he had called her Rachel, and held her fast by the
hand? Perhaps he did these things so often to other girls that he
thought nothing of them!
"You have been keeping yourself up for the ball," said Rowan.
"Precious people are right to make themselves scarce. And now what
vacancies have you got for me?"
"Vacancies!" said Rachel.
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