But as he spoke he was aware that in Winfrith's book there was no
mention of Downing, and that though at the time of the writer's sojourn
in Persia no other Englishman had wielded there so great a power, or so
counteracted influences inimical to his country's interests.
'No, I did not see him there. At the time of Mr. Winfrith's stay in
Teheran'--Downing spoke with an indifference the other thought
studied--'I was in America, where I have to go from time to time to see
my partners.' He added, with a smile: 'I think you are mistaken in
saying that Mr. Winfrith only spent six weeks in Persia. In any case,
his book is good--very good.'
'I suppose,' said Wantley, turning to his cousin, 'that you have
arranged for Winfrith to come over to-morrow, or Monday?'
'Oh no,' she answered hurriedly. 'He is going to be away for the next
few days; after that, perhaps, Sir George Downing will meet him.' She
spoke awkwardly, and Wantley felt he had been clumsy. But he thought
that now he thoroughly understood what had happened. Winfrith had
evidently no wish to meet informally the man whom his chief had not been
willing to receive. Doubtless Penelope had done her best to bring her
important new friend in contact with her old friend. She had failed,
hence her awkward, hesitating answer to his question. But the young man
knew his cousin, and the potency of her spell over obstinate Winfrith;
he had no doubt that within a week the two men would have met under her
roof, 'though whether the meeting will lead to anything,' he said to
himself, 'remains to be seen.'
Wantley was, however, quite wrong. During the hours which Mrs. Robinson
had spent that day riding with the Under-Secretary for Foreign Affairs,
the name of Persian Downing had not once been mentioned, and at this
very moment David Winfrith, playing, after an early dinner, a game of
chess with his old father, saw in imagination his lovely friend acting
as kind hostess to her mother, for whom he himself had never felt any
particular liking, and to Miss Wake and her niece, against both of whom
he had an unreasonable prejudice. Lord Wantley he believed to be still
away; and, as he allowed his father to checkmate him, he felt a pang of
annoyance at the thought that he himself was going to be absent during
days of holiday which might have been so much better employed, in part
at least, in Penelope's company. Not for many months, not, when he came
to think of it, for some two years, had Mrs. Robinson been at once so
joyously high-spirited and yet so submissive, so intimately confidential
while yet so willing to take advice--in a word, so enchantingly near to
himself, as she had been that day, riding along the narrow lanes which
lay in close network behind the bare cliffs and hills bounding the
coast.
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