There was a little pause and then said Gerty in her meek and dovelike
voice, "We all thought, dear, that just now you would not care to take
part in a public display. Perhaps after Christmas ... when the new
little one has safely arrived."
The other ladies realized that the Fox of a Gertrude had scored a
bull's-eye. At Christmas it was fondly hoped in the family that the
Mayor would at last have a grandson. Certainly, Mrs. Doctor could not
be expected to take an active part at the Floral Hall.
There were occasions, however, when Mrs. Doctor was visited by some
of her father's driving force and power of will. And this was one of
them. If a calamity of the first magnitude was to be averted--Gerty
as Deputy-Mayoress was unthinkable!--there must be no half measure.
"Horace says it will do Mother good to distribute the prizes at the
Floral Hall, and if she doesn't I am sure that quite a lot of people
will be disappointed."
Even for Ethel this was rather cynical. She was well aware that she had
greatly overrated the public's power of disappointment; at the same
time it was clearly a case for strong action. "You'll go to the Floral
Hall, Mother. And I'll come with you."
"_You_, dear?" Gerty spoke in a melodramatic whisper.
"I shall sit just behind her ... in the second row. We can't have
people talking. And I shall put on my fur coat."
It was a blow on the sconce for the specious Gertrude, but she took
it with disarming meekness, smiling, as Ethel mentally described her,
"like a prize Angora" down her long, straight, rather adventurous nose.
"It's your duty, Mother." Mrs. Doctor proceeded to administer a mental
and moral shaking. "The women of the city look up to you, they expect
you to set an example. Miss Heber-Knollys feels that very strongly. And
Horace, who is a far cleverer man than Doctor Tremlett, says all you
have to do is to keep yourself up."
"In other words, Maria," cooed Gerty in the voice of the dove, "you
must show Spirit. And that is what I always tell you."
There were times when Gerty was amazing. Her audacity took away the
breath even of Ethel. As for Maria she felt a little giddy. She was
fascinated.
The She serpent.
XXXVI
Maria went to the Floral Hall. And she was seen there to great
advantage. She wore a new hat chosen for her by Ethel at the most
fashionable shop in the city; she distributed the prizes to the
Orphans' Guild in a manner which extorted praise from even the
diminished Gertrude; she didn't actually "say a few words," but her
good heart--speaking figuratively of course--and her motherly presence
spoke for her; and as Miss Heber-Knollys said, in felicitously
proposing a vote of thanks to the Mayoress on whose behalf the Mayor
responded, she had brought a ray of sunshine into the lives of those
who saw the sun too seldom.
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