Aunts -- Fiction; Courtship -- Fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Miss Cecilia asked me this morning to say to you that you must not try
to see her again; you must keep away from the house."
This obviously increased his dejection.
"But," I added, "I was to say that she thought nothing had yet occurred
to interfere with your ambitions, as you were not permitted to see her
alone last night. The chimney, you may remember, began playing pranks
just at the moment when Miss Hollister and I were about to adjourn to
the billiard-room, so a tête-à-tête between you and Cecilia was
impossible."
"She told you to see me?"
"She certainly did. I confess that my message does n't seem luminous,
but I have a feeling that she meant to be kind. It may be that she is
giving you time to disentangle yourself from the delectable Hezekiah's
meshes. I can't elucidate; I merely convey information. But answer
honestly if you can: has Cecilia ever by word or act refused you?"
"No," he replied grimly; "she 's never given me the chance!"
He asked me to luncheon, and on the way back to the inn, after
inquiring my plans for returning to town, he proposed that I delay my
departure until the following day. What he wanted, and he put it
bluntly, was a friend at court, and as I had seemingly satisfied him of
my entire good faith and of my devotion to his interests, he begged
that I prolong my stay in Miss Hollister's house, giving as my excuse
the condition of the chimneys of Hopefield Manor. He brushed aside my
plea of other engagements and appealed to our old friendship. He was
taking his troubles hard, and I felt that he really needed counsel and
support in the involved state of his affairs. I did not see how my
continued presence under Miss Hollister's roof could materially assist
him, and the thought of remaining there when there was no work to be
done was repugnant to my sense of professional honor; but he was so
persistent that I finally yielded.
While we ate luncheon I sought by every means to divert his thoughts to
other channels. After we were seated in the dining-room four other men
followed, exercising considerable care in placing themselves as far
from one another as possible. A few moments later a motor hummed into
the driveway, and we heard its owner ordering his chauffeur to return
to town and hold himself subject to telephone call. This latest
arrival appeared shortly in the dining-room, and surveying the rest of
us with a disdainful air, sought a table in the remotest corner of the
room. Others appeared, until eight in all had entered. The presence
of these men at this hour, their air of aloofness, and the care they
exercised in isolating themselves, interested me. They appeared to be
gentlemen; they were, indeed, suggestive of the ampler metropolitan
world; and one of them was unmistakably a foreigner.
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