“You see, he had conceived the idea of an excellent joke upon his wife.
She would in all probability discover the flask at some time during his
absence; she would realize immediately what he had done; and he could
imagine her laughing with him across the thousand miles that separated
them. And what a finish it would make to their story! Perhaps, too,
she would play up to the situation by pretending to take her discovery
seriously. The affair was full of humorous possibilities, and he amused
himself greatly in anticipating them.
“But the absence which was to have extended over not more than two
months, as a matter of fact, lasted for a little more than a year.
During all this time it was never certain that Craig would not be able
to return almost immediately; there was therefore no reason for his
wife to join him, and she remained at home--alone.
“Upon what must have happened I can only touch lightly, because I
cannot understand it. Mrs. Craig was alone, it is true, but her
husband loved her; and when he left, she had undoubtedly cared for
him. Of course, with the sudden increase in Craig’s income, she was
thrown with a set she had never met before; she and Craig had not been
poor, but this change meant wealth, really great wealth, and perhaps it
turned her head. Perhaps, being as strangely illogical and as strongly
resentful of fancied slights as women always are in matters which
concern their affections, she had convinced herself that Craig need
never have stayed from her so long, if his inclination and his duty had
not traveled along the same road, and in her anger sought for revenge.
Perhaps ... but I do not know. One can never tell.
“When at last Craig returned home, however, she greeted him with
manifestations of greatest pleasure; and Craig himself, when I met him
on the street two days after his arrival, seemed radiantly happy. He
had reason to be; he had wealth, occupation, strength and the love of
the woman whom he loved. He probably thought himself, and he certainly
seemed to me, one of the favored ones of the world.
“It was in all probability on the evening of this day that he first
thought of the flask, and then it dawned on him quite suddenly that his
wife had not spoken of it. His joke, of course, had failed, because if
she had seen the flask during his absence, he would long since have
heard something of it. Still, he would get it out and make what he
could of the change that had come over it.
“‘Amy,’ he said, ‘we have forgotten to look at the flask.’ He watched
her closely, but her face did not change. She did not even show
the slight surprise that might have been expected at his sudden
introduction of the subject.
“‘So we have,’ she answered. She smiled slightly. ‘If you think an
inspection necessary, will you get it?’ She was so ready that it seemed
almost as if she had been waiting for his suggestion; but he did not
notice this--at the time.
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