The judge seemed disinclined to discuss Mrs. Lorimer, but he held fast
to Meldon's arm.
"After what you said to me this morning," he said, "the events of the
afternoon were not altogether a surprise, though I confess I didn't
know that my niece cared as much as she does."
"Oh, she's very keen on it."
"So it appears; but would you mind telling me how you knew that?"
"She told me so herself."
"She-- Oh!"
The judge looked Meldon straight in the face. He was surprised, and
evidently sceptical.
"If you don't believe me," said Meldon, "ask Miss King."
"Anyhow," said the judge, "however you knew it, you were perfectly
right. I don't like to go into details, but when I came down from the
river this afternoon the position of affairs was quite plain to me."
"She was looking eager, I suppose, and perhaps a little anxious."
"I should hardly say anxious. The fact is that they--"
"Was the Major there then?"
"Of course he was," said the judge.
"I don't see any 'of course' about it. He might have come afterwards."
"If you'd seen what I saw," said the judge--"a mere glimpse, of course
I coughed at once. But if you'd been there you'd know that he couldn't
have come afterwards. He must have been there for some time."
"I don't know what you mean," said Meldon.
"If you will have it in plain language," said the judge, "the whole
thing was settled, and the usual accompaniments were in full swing."
"Do you mean to suggest that my friend Major Kent was kissing Miss
King?"
"As well as I could see, he was."
"After proposing to her?"
"Certainly. He wouldn't do it before."
"There's been some frightful mistake," said Meldon. "I must go back
and set things straight at once."
"Wait a minute. Surely this is what you wanted all along?"
"No. It isn't. What I arranged--what do you suppose I brought
Simpkins here for?"
"I don't know in the least. To tell you the truth, Simpkins strikes me
as _de trop_. What did you bring him for?"
"I brought him to marry Miss King, of course."
"I must have misunderstood you this morning," said the judge. "I
thought Major Kent was the man you were backing."
"You can't have thought that," said Meldon. "I spoke quite plainly."
"My niece seems to have made the same mistake," said the judge. "I'm
sure she was quite prepared to take the man you recommended, whoever he
was, and she has taken Major Kent. You can't have spoken as plainly as
you thought you did. We both took you up wrong."
"Who brought the Major here?"
"Till just this minute" said the judge, "I thought you did."
"I didn't. How could I possibly have brought him when I was on at
Donard kidnapping that idiot Simpkins, and carrying him off from the
middle of a tennis tournament. It ought to have been perfectly obvious
that I couldn't have brought the Major here. Even you, with your
extraordinary faculty for making mistakes about perfectly simple
things, must be able to see that."
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