City and town life -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction
“He doesn't want me--he never did,” Joan answered again. A shadow of
a smile hovered over her face, and there was no derision in it, only a
warming recollection of his earnestness when he had said the words she
quoted: “He is what they call in New York `dead stuck on another girl.”'
Lady Mallowe sat down on the chair that held the white coat, and she did
not push the coat aside.
“He told you that in his vulgar slang!” she gasped it out. “You--you
ought to have struck him dead with your answer.”
“Except poor Jem Temple Barholm,” was the amazing reply she received,
“he is the only friend I ever had in my life.”
CHAPTER XXXII
It was business of serious importance which was to bring Captain
Palliser's visit to a close. He explained it perfectly to Miss Alicia a
day or so after Lady Mallowe and her daughter left them. He had lately
been most amiable in his manner toward Miss Alicia, and had given
her much valuable information about companies and stocks. He rather
unexpectedly found it imperative that he should go to London and Berlin
to “see people”--dealers in great financial schemes who were deeply
interested in solid business speculations, such as his own, which were
fundamentally different from all others in the impeccable firmness of
their foundations.
“I suppose he will be very rich some day,” Miss Alicia remarked the
first morning she and T. Tembarom took their breakfast alone together
after his departure. “It would frighten me to think of having as much
money as he seems likely to have quite soon.”
“It would scare me to death,” said Tembarom. She knew he was making
a sort of joke, but she thought the point of it was her tremor at the
thought of great fortune.
“He seemed to think that it would be an excellent thing for you to
invest in--I'm not sure whether it was the India Rubber Tree Company,
or the mahogany forests or the copper mines that have so much gold and
silver mixed in them that it will pay for the expense of the digging--”
she went on.
“I guess it was the whole lot,” put in Tembarom.
“Perhaps it was. They are all going to make everybody so rich that it is
quite bewildering. He is very clever in business matters. And so kind.
He even said that if I really wished it he might be able to invest my
income for me and actually treble it in a year. But of course I told him
that my income was your generous gift to me, and that it was far more
than sufficient for my needs.”
Tembarom put down his coffee-cup so suddenly to look at her that she
was fearful that she had appeared to do Captain Palliser some vague
injustice.
“I am sure he meant to be most obliging, dear,” she explained. “I was
really quite touched. He said most sympathetically and delicately that
when women were unmarried, and unaccustomed to investment, sometimes a
business man could be of use to them. He forgot”--affectionately--“that
I had you.”
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