"I hope so; but, Lettice, do think well over it while there is time. It
would be terrible to have to break off your engagement now; but, at the
worst, all the gossip and upset would be over in two or three months,
and if you married it would be for your whole life. Father would be
angry, but I would help you. I would stay with you, Lettice, and help
you every minute of the time."
"I know you would, I know you would." Lettice spoke in a quick,
breathless whisper; her eyes were fixed as if she were a prisoner
looking through the barred window and trying to summon up courage to
escape--then a shudder shook the slight shoulders, and she jumped up,
holding out her hands with a gesture of dismay.
"Oh no, no! Don't talk of anything so dreadful. Arthur is coming on
Saturday, and I shall be quite happy. I am dull because I have not seen
him for so long, but you will see how bright I am when he is here! I
was very weak and foolish to speak as I did, but I can trust you, Norah.
You have promised not to tell."
"Yes, I have promised." Poor Norah was only too willing to be
convinced, and surely what Lettice said was reasonable enough. She
would wait, at any rate, until Saturday before making any further
attempt to persuade her sister to a step which must bring so much
suffering and humiliation in its train.
Two days later the bridegroom arrived. Lettice went to the station to
meet him. A very handsome couple they looked as they drove up to the
door, Mr Newcome immaculate as ever despite the long, dusty journey,
and so large and impressive, that Norah was quite embarrassed by the
suggestion that she should address him as "Arthur." Lettice was all
smiles and radiance, much delighted with a necklace of turquoise and
diamonds which her lover had brought as his wedding present, and which
she exhibited proudly to every member of the household.
Father, brothers and sisters were alike so relieved to see her happiness
that they were prepared to welcome Arthur Newcome with open arms, and to
acknowledge that their prejudices were unfounded. They listened with
smiling faces to his tedious description of his journey north, of
previous journeys, or journeys still to come; they tried to show an
interest in the items of stale information which he offered in words of
studied length and elegance, and with the air of imparting a startling
novelty; but alas! it was all in vain. After three days' experience,
the unanimous verdict proclaimed that such a well-behaved and withal
tiresome and prosy young gentleman had never before worn frock coats, or
walked about country lanes in a tall hat and immaculate kid gloves.
"He must be different with Lettice. She could never endure it if he
bored her as much as he does us," reiterated Hilary firmly, upon which
Raymond's eyes twinkled with mischievous intentions.
"Well--do you know, I should like to feel certain about that!" he said,
and forthwith strolled out into the garden through the open doorway.
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