The Second LatchkeyWilliamson, C. N. (Charles Norris)
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The Second Latchkey
Williamson, C. N. (Charles Norris)
Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Married people -- Fiction
"Come in," she replied, and added, lowering her voice: "Mr. and Mrs.
Mason are next door."
"They are too much in love to be thinking about us, or listening," he
answered; and Annesley imagined a ring of bitterness in his tone. "I've
come to talk over plans, but before we begin I want to explain something.
Once you made a guess in connection with Paul Van Vreck. Probably you
think that what you saw confirms it. Of course, the Waldos were telling
you whose house it was; and as luck would have it, I came out at that
instant.
"Whether there was anything in your guess or not doesn't matter. You're
too sensible to mention it to any one except me. But I can't have you
torturing yourself with the idea that such dealings as you imagine with
Van Vreck are still going on, if they ever did go on. Because I have
faith in your discretion, and because I owe it to you, I'm going to
explain why I went to Van Vreck's house this afternoon--why I was obliged
to go. I knew he would have got back from Florida. I hear from him
sometimes, and I had to tell him that any business I'd ever done for him
was done for the last time, because--I was going to settle down to ranch
life in Texas.
"Also I handed to him the Malindore diamond. His firm lost it. His firm
has by this time been paid the insurance. It's up to him how to dispose
of the property.
"That's all I have to say about Van Vreck. I thought in fairness you
ought to know that I didn't keep the diamond. And I thought I might tell
you that my call at Van Vreck's didn't mean entering any new deal."
"Thank you," Annesley said, stiffly. "I am glad."
She _was_ glad, yet she wished the man to understand how impersonal was
her gladness; how impossible it was that any atonement could bring them
together again in spirit; how dead was the past which he had slain. And
he did understand as clearly from her few words as if she had preached
him an hour's sermon.
"Now, for what you are to do," he went on, crisply. "Although you and I
never discussed the situation on board ship, I realized what the Waldos
were letting you in for. I supposed you'd feel that your staying in New
York was out of the question. I bought our tickets to Texas. At the same
time I got a map and a guide-book which gives information about places on
the way and beyond.
"The Masons being on the train to Kansas City was a new complication.
But it wasn't my fault. And it only means that the game of keeping up
appearances must be played a little farther.
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