'That's me; that's my character; you've hit it off exactly; you've got
to believe what I say last. That's where I'm truthful; at the end.
This is the end; I tell you that there's no more the matter with your
husband than there is with me. As for Mr. John Smith, he gave me a
touch of the needle yesterday, so I thought I'd let him have a touch
of it in his turn; that's the solid fact. As for your husband--if
you'll kindly give me your attention when you've finished, Mrs.
Merrett--who's the most remarkable man I ever had the pleasure of
meeting, the marvel of the age--though I say it to his wife--I have an
inner conviction here!'--I could hear him beating his hand against his
side--'that he's as sound as a bell, in the enjoyment of perfect
health, and that he's simply gone on one of those periodical little
jaunts you were telling me of. Now, Mrs. Merrett, where are those kids
of yours?'
'They're with Mrs. Ordish--at No. 17.'
'Then I'll go to No. 17, and fetch them from Mrs. Ordish.'
'I should be much obliged to you if you would.'
'I am now going to fetch them. There's only one remark I have to make,
and that is that I do hope that you're not going to wring the feelings
of those tenderhearted infants by letting them see their mother with a
red nose.'
When he went, I hurried upstairs, and I took my hat and jacket off,
and washed my face, and made myself stop. Luckily he didn't come back
with them directly, so that I had a chance of trying to look decent.
And when they did come the children were laden with sweets, and cakes,
and toys which he'd been buying them. They came rushing to me with
their new belongings, looking that sweet and pretty--the darlings!
'Now, Mrs. Merrett, Miss Merrett and Master Merrett have asked me to
come to tea. I don't know if you endorse their invitation, but I
appeal to them in your presence. Haven't you asked me to come to tea?'
They burst out both together in a chorus of exclamations.
'Yes! yes! Oh, mother, can't he come to tea?'
So he came to tea. You would never have thought he was the same man,
to listen to the jokes he made. He kept them laughing all the time.
And sometimes I had to smile. And after tea the games he played with
them! I never did meet any one who knew such a number of games. And
just the very ones for children.
Of course, I knew what he was doing it for; and when he was going I
told him so.
'I thank you very much, Mr. FitzHoward, for being so kind to the
children, and to me.'
'Kind!' he said. 'Oh, yes, there's a lot of kindness about a man of my
professional experience. Hard as nails that kind of thing makes you;
hard as nails. I tell you what it is, Mrs. Merrett; you've the two
cleverest and sweetest and prettiest children I've ever come across,
bar none. Not that I wonder at it with such a mother as they've got. I
envy you; and I envy them. But there--some people have all the luck.'
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