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
"What a fool I was to tell you!" Knight exclaimed, roughly.
The words and his way of flinging them at her were like a box on the ear;
and Annesley, lying in her hammock, heard with a thrill of pleasure. She
was ashamed of the thrill, and ashamed (because suddenly awakened to the
realization) that she was eavesdropping.
But it seemed impossible that she should break in upon this talk and
reveal her presence. She felt that she could not do it; though, searching
her conscience, she was not sure whether she clung to silence because it
was the lesser of two evils or because she longed with a terrible longing
to know whether these two would patch up their old partnership.
"If you knew why I have come all these miles, maybe you would not be so
hard," Madalena pleaded.
"That I can't tell until I do hear," said Knight, dryly.
"I am going to explain," she tried to soothe him. "A great thing has
happened. I can be rich and live easily all the rest of my years if I
choose. But--I wanted to see you before deciding.
"I arrived in El Paso yesterday, and went to the Paso del Norte Hotel, to
inquire about you. I was almost certain you would have taken back your
own name, because I knew you used to be known by it when you stayed in
Texas. I soon found out that I'd guessed right. I heard you'd stopped at
that hotel last year on the way to your ranch. I hired a motor-car and
came here to-day; but I didn't let the man bring me to the house. I
didn't want to dash up and advertise myself.
"I questioned some of your cowmen. They said you'd gone off, and would be
getting back at night in your automobile, not earlier than ten and maybe
a good deal later. So I waited. The car I hired is a covered one, and I
sat in it, a long way from the house out of sight behind a little rising
of the land. Perhaps you call it a hill."
"We do," said Knight.
"I brought some food and wine. The chauffeur's there with the car now. He
has cigarettes, and doesn't mind if we stay all night."
"I mind," Knight cut her short. "You can't stay all night. The road's
good enough with such a moon for you to get back to El Paso. You'd better
start so as to reach there before she sets."
"Wait till you hear why I've come before you advise me to hurry!" the
Countess protested. "There's no danger of our being disturbed, is there?
Where is your wife?"
"In bed and asleep, I trust."
"I'm glad. Then will you sit on the top of these steps in this heavenly
moonlight and let me tell you things that are important to me? Perhaps
you may think they are important to you as well. Who knows?"
"I know. Nothing you can have to say will be important to me. I won't sit
down, thank you. I've been sitting in my car for hours. I prefer to
stand."
"Very well. But--how hard you are! Even now, you won't believe I was
innocent of that thing you accused me of doing?"
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