The Danger MarkChambers, Robert W. (Robert William)
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The Danger Mark
Chambers, Robert W. (Robert William)
New York (N.Y.) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
And, glancing up, her tongue clove to the roof of her mouth as Kathleen
Severn, in her mourning veil and gown, came straight up to where they
sat.
"Geraldine, dear, the grass is too damp to sit on," said Mrs. Severn
quietly. She turned to the youthful guests, who had hastily risen.
"You are Naida Mallett, it seems; and you are Duane? Please come in now
and wash and dress properly, because I am going to telephone to your
mother and ask her if you may remain to luncheon and play in the nursery
afterward."
Dazed, the children silently followed her; one of her arms lay loosely
about the shoulders of her own charges; one encircled Naida's neck.
Duane walked cautiously beside his sister.
In the house the nurses took charge; Geraldine, turning on the stairs,
looked back at Kathleen Severn.
"Are you really going to let them stay?"
"Yes, I am, darling."
"And--and may we play together all alone in the nursery?"
"I think so.... I think so, dear."
She ran back down the stairs and impetuously flung herself into
Kathleen's arms; then danced away to join the others in the blessed
regions above.
Mrs. Severn moved slowly to the telephone, and first called up and
reassured Mrs. Mallett, who, however, knew nothing about the affair, as
the nurse was still scouring the Park for her charges.
Then Mrs. Severn called up the Half Moon Trust Company and presently was
put into communication with Colonel Mallett, the president. To him she
told the entire story, and added:
"It was inevitable that the gossip of servants should enlighten the
children sooner or later. The irony of it all is that this gossip
filtered in here through your son, Duane. That is how the case stands,
Colonel Mallett; and I have used my judgment and permitted the children
this large liberty which they have long needed, believe me, long, long
needed. I hope that your trust officer, Mr. Tappan, will approve."
"Good Lord!" said Colonel Mallett over the wire. "Tappan won't stand for
it! You know that he won't, Mrs. Severn. I suppose, if he consults us,
we can call a directors' meeting and consider this new phase of the
case."
"You ought to; the time is already here when the children should no
longer suffer such utter isolation. They _must_ make acquaintances, they
must have friends, they should go to parties like other children--they
ought to be given outside schooling sooner or later. All of which
questions must be taken up by your directors as soon as possible,
because my children are fast getting out of hand--fast getting away from
me; and before I know it I shall have a young man and a young girl to
account for--and to account to, colonel----"
"I'll sift out the whole matter with Mr. Tappan; I'll speak to Mr.
Grandcourt and Mr. Beekman to-night. Until you hear from us, no more
visitors for the children. By the way, is that matter--the one we talked
over last month--definitely settled?"
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