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Jane showed surprise at this, and Sidney laughed and said: "Darling old
thing you are! You don’t know what you’re worth; but you will in a year
or two. Anyhow, I’m not jealous of you, and I like Harry for remembering
his old friends and not wanting to drop them for new ones. Of course I
knew him before you did, but not as he is now. He’s older than I should
have thought, and I think he looks rather sad. You’ve got to cheer him
up, and if I’m wanted to help I shall be quite ready."
"Of course you’ll be wanted to help," said Jane. "You’ll be seeing more
of him, for one thing, as you will be staying in the house. I suppose
you won’t mind my being his _chief_ friend though, if you like somebody
else better."
"I should be a horrid sort of creature if I did," said Sidney. "You
won’t suffer from me when you’re not here."
Harry and Sidney strolled together in the garden after dinner, with the
full concurrence of their elders, except possibly of Mrs. Brent, who had
not yet recovered from her air of slight bewilderment, and was quieter
than she had been for the last few days.
They talked about Jane, and for the first time Harry seemed to regard
Sidney with interest. Hitherto he had been merely friendly with her on
the surface, as with one who was there but didn’t matter much. "Oh,
yes, we’re real friends," she said, with her free and pleasant smile.
"I suppose you can only see that she’s a child, but I’ve never treated
her like one. I began like that because girls of that age love being
talked to as if they were grown up, but I very soon found out what a lot
there was in her. If she’s a child in some ways still, as of course she
is, it makes her all the more fascinating. She’s one in a thousand.
She’ll make all the difference to me down here, if I can get hold of her
sometimes."
"She’s a real person," Harry said. "If you and she have made friends it
will be jolly for all three of us. We can all be friends together."
"That’s what Jane wants," said Sidney. "She’s devoted to you, and I
believe she’s also devoted to me, though not so much so. We can go and
get hold of her to-morrow morning, can’t we? She has a holiday on
Saturday."
"Oh yes. I’m very glad you want to. I was half afraid you might think
she was too young for you."
"I suppose you mean that you were half afraid you’d have to dance
attendance on me, when you’d rather have been with Jane; but you see you
need fear nothing of that sort."
They looked at one another. There was just light enough to catch an
expression of face. Then they both laughed, and became friends from
that moment.
"We’d settled that Jane was to tell you," said Sidney, "but I think I
might as well do it myself. I’m engaged to somebody, but the engagement
is not smiled upon. In fact it isn’t recognized at all, and can’t be
spoken of. But Jane and I thought that if you knew of it it would make
things more comfortable all round for us three."
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