Maud had collected herself, and was now much less distressed than when
Mrs. Grant left her a little while before. She held out her hand, and
said, in a tone, under the transient sadness of which could be felt the
steady current of grave gratitude,
"Mr. Grey, you will add to all your great kindness if you consider my
inexperience and how little I know the way to tell you my thanks. I feel
ashamed I am not able to express them; but I know you will understand my
gratitude even though I cannot put it in words. Mrs. Grant and you are
the only friends I have in the world; and if it were not for you two, I
think I should die."
He took her hand respectfully, and retained it a moment.
"Mrs. Midharst, I beg of you not to trouble yourself about such matters.
I know Mrs. Grant is invaluable; but as to me--you are aware what I
promised Sir Alexander about you, and if you trouble yourself to thank
me I shall begin to suspect you imagine I find it irksome to do towards
the living what I have sworn to the dead."
"Oh, no, no, no! Forgive me! I only meant to tell you I am very
grateful, and don't know how to say it. Indeed, you must think nothing
of the kind, Mr. Grey. Tell me you forgive me!" She stretched impetuous
appealing hands to him, and looked out of soft tear-dimmed eyes into
his.
For a moment his admiration of her delicate beauty overcame everything
else, and he remained gazing silently into that sweet young pleading
face--that face pleading to him to believe she felt grateful to him.
Then he came back to the circumstances and the time, and said,
"There is only one thing I shall never forgive you."
"And what is that?"
"If you discover any way in which I can be of use to you and fail to let
me know."
"You are too good, Mr. Grey. How shall I ever thank you?"
He waved her speech aside with a deprecating gesture and a faint smile.
"I have come merely to know if I can be of use to you? Is there anything
you wish done you did not mention to me yesterday?"
"No, nothing. Only I cannot meet any one. If I must go to the library by
and by, that will be more than I should like to see of people. Some
gentleman, who did not give his name, and whom I do not know and can't
see, has asked me to meet him. If you speak to him you will explain and
apologize for me."
"I will, most assuredly," and, bowing once more, the banker retired.
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