British -- India -- Fiction; India -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Oh, rot! What can they say? And why should you care. Look here,
Trixie," he burst out with imprudent impetuosity, "is it that you're in
a funk of what _the colonel_ will say or do? For God's sake, tell me if
he bullies you. We all know what happened about his first wife."
There was an ominous pause. His pulses beat quickly, the noise of their
footsteps crunching the dust sounded loud in his ears. He wished he had
let the subject alone.
Then he heard Trixie say in a cold, contemptuous voice: "Perhaps you
will tell me what you all know?"
In nervous excitement he stammered his answer. "Why, that he drove her
into--into leaving him. Never gave her a chance, wouldn't listen."
And in spite of the anger she felt towards Guy for his outrageous
presumption, Trixie's heart sank lower than ever. She knew so little of
the history of George's first marriage--had refused to hear when her
mother and "Gommie" had wanted to tell her. Never once had she
questioned her husband about the divorce, and naturally no one had
mentioned it to her in India, until now this blundering boy had raked up
the talk he had heard. A horrible doubt assailed her. Could it be true
that George had behaved without mercy, had not been entirely blameless
as she had always believed? If so, what might she expect herself when he
knew she had not only flown in the face of his wishes, but had been
absent nearly all night with Guy Greaves, the one individual, harmless
youth though he was, with whom he had begged her not to make herself
conspicuous during their separation--Guy, over whom they had almost
quarrelled! Hurt and annoyed she was sure her husband would be, but what
if, as well, he "would not listen, would not give her a chance?"
Her vexation of mind, her disturbance of conscience, the annoying delay,
the scene with Guy on the river, had all combined to harass her nerves
and distort her perceptions; and now her companion's perturbing
suggestion filled her with dread. Nevertheless her spirit rose up in
defence of her husband.
"You know nothing about it," she told Guy severely. "How dare you quote
gossip to me! And as to your insinuation about George's behaviour
towards me, it only just proves how little you know him."
"They why make such a fuss?" he argued morosely. He did not believe that
Trixie was telling the truth.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account