Cornwall (England : County) -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction
Was it, he wondered, Robin's fault or his own that there was that
barrier so strangely defined between them even now? He could feel it
there in the room with them now. He wondered whether Robin felt it as
well.
"It is about what my aunt said to you this morning--and other
things--other things right from the beginning, ever since you came
back. I'm not much of a chap at talking, and probably I shan't say
what I mean, but I will try. I've been thinking about it all lately,
but what made me come and speak to you was this morning--having to ask
you a favour after being so rude to you. A chap doesn't like doing
that, and it made me think--besides there being other things."
"Oh, there's no need to thank me about this morning," Harry said drily;
"I shall be very pleased to do what I can."
"Oh, it isn't that," Robin said quickly. "It isn't about that somehow
that I mind at all now; I have been worrying about it a good bit, but
that isn't what I want to speak about. I'll go through with it--Breach
of Promise--or whatever it is--if only you wouldn't think me--well,
quite an utter rotter."
"I wish," said Harry quietly, "that you would sit down. I'm sure that
you would find it easier to talk."
Robin looked at him for a moment and then at the chair--then he sat
down.
"You see, somehow grandfather's dying has made things seem different to
one--it has made one younger somehow. I used to think that I was
really very old and knew a lot; but his death has shown me that I know
nothing at all--really nothing. But there have been a lot of things
all happening together--your coming back, that business with
Dahlia--Miss Feverel, you know--a dressing down that I got from Miss
Bethel the other evening, and then grandfather's dying----"
He paused again and cleared his throat. He looked straight into the
fire, and, every now and again, he gave a little choke and a gasp which
showed that he was moved.
"A chap doesn't like talking about himself," he went on at last; "no
decent chap does; but unless I tell you everything from the beginning
it will never be clear--I must tell you everything----"
"Please--I want to hear."
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