Aunts -- Fiction; Courtship -- Fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Simply this, Miss Hollister, if I must answer; I had offered to fight
these three gentlemen in order. It was agreed that the man who drew
the jack of clubs from the pack with which they had been playing should
be my first victim. They have shuffled their own cards and have drawn
the whole pack and there is no jack of clubs in the pack! The only
possible explanation is one to which I hesitate to apply the obvious
plain Saxon terms."
"It dropped out, that's all! You don't dare pretend that we threw out
the jack to avoid drawing it!" protested Ormsby, though I saw from the
glances the trio exchanged that they suspected one another. Ormsby and
Gorse bent down to look for the missing card, but before they found it
I stepped forward and drove my fist upon the table with all the power I
could put into the blow.
"Stop!" I cried. "I gave you every opportunity to stand up and take a
trouncing, but I need hardly say that after this contemptible knavery I
refuse to soil my hands on you!"
"Do you insinuate"--began Henderson, jumping to his feet.
"Gentlemen," said Miss Hollister, lifting the riding-crop, "it is
perfectly clear to me that Mr. Ames has gone as far as any gentleman
need go in protecting his honor. I do not offer myself as an
arbitrator here, but I advise my young friend that nothing further is
required of him in this deplorable affair."
With one sweep of her crop she brushed to the floor the three piles of
cards that lay on the table as they had been stacked when drawn.
[Illustration: With one sweep of her crop she brushed to the floor the
three piles of cards.]
"Arnold," she said, with indescribable dignity, "will you kindly attend
me to my horse?"
XIX
THE GHOST OF ADONIRAM CALDWELL
A stable-boy held Miss Octavia's horse at the inn-door. Her face, her
figure, her voice expressed outraged dignity as she tested the
saddle-girth.
"You need never tell me what had happened to provoke your wrath, for
that is none of my affair; but I wish to say that your conduct and
bearing won my highest approval. They had undoubtedly hidden the jack
of clubs to avoid the drubbing you would have administered to the
unfortunate man who would have drawn that card if it had been in the
pack."
"I was not in the slightest danger at any time, Miss Hollister," I
protested. "By one of those tricks of fate to which you and I are
becoming so accustomed, the card had fallen to the floor unnoticed. If
you had not arrived so opportunely the lost jack would have been
discovered, the cards reshuffled, and very likely Mr. Ormsby would have
been dusting the inn-floor with me at this very minute."
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