"Yes, I could see that you wondered, and just as I was casting about in
my mind to think what I could say, I heard Joey scream!... Then all in
a moment, I knew what would happen. I saw your face set ... and you
looked at me, just for one second, a look that seemed to set me on
fire. I could have shrieked out in my desperation, but I knew I must
not say a word to stop you. I knew you would go down, and that every
moment was precious.... Osbert, there, in that awful cave, in those few
seconds, I grew up. I saw what might be, and I saw that I was going to
lose it. I felt as if all my life I had foreseen that this was going to
happen to me, and that I never would be able to tell you----"
"To tell me what?"
"Oh, just this! What I _am_ telling you!"
Thereafter, soft laughter, and more kisses.
CHAPTER XXX
THE ESCAPE
"_I am the most wise Baviaan, saying in most wise tones:
'Let us melt into the landscape--just us two by our lones.--
People have come in a carriage--calling!...
Here's your boots--I've brought 'em--and here's your cap and stick,
And here's your pipe and tobacco. Oh, come along out
of it--quick!_"--Kipling.
They were pledged to dine at the Chase that night, and had no
reasonable excuse for failing to fulfil their engagement. They went
accordingly, and Virginia donned for the first time bridal white satin
and lace.
Osbert came in from his room when she was nearly ready, his hands full
of leather cases, and proceeded to array her in what she considered a
most outrageous excess of diamonds. She was loath to spoil his
pleasure, and so consented to wear them, to the immense satisfaction of
Grover.
When they arrived at the Chase she had to own that Osbert had been
wiser than she, for although Lady St. Aukmund called it a "quite
informal dinner," they found a party of twenty, including most of the
county set. Their entrance was the signal for an ovation for which they
had both been unprepared. Osbert's heroism was already known, it
appeared, to everybody present; and the attention he received so
overwhelmed him that his wife was in dread lest he should retire into
his shell and scowl upon his admirers in what the daring girl already
described as "his old, bad manner."
However, in response to her wireless telegraphy, he acquitted himself
quite creditably, and found himself able not merely to endure but to
glory in the chorus of congratulation which he was called upon to
receive after the withdrawal of the ladies from table. Now that he knew
himself to be, by some miracle of grace which he did not profess to be
able to understand, in possession of Virginia's heart, he was free to
exult in the praise of her loveliness and charm which was universally
expressed.
But when it was over, and the car was carrying them swiftly homeward
through a moonless night--when he drew her into his arms and held her
there, still half-incredulous of his own bliss--his first words were:
"I say, Virgie, let us bolt--shan't we, darling?"
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