'I am glad of that,' said Madame de Nerval, 'very glad of that. You
would not have been the man I had always heard of, and, _au reste_,
the man I take you to be, if you had been a friend of milord's.'
'And yet you must be a friend of milord's, as you call him, and a very
intimate friend too,' said Uffington. 'I saw him sitting next to you
at the Cirque d'Eté last night, and paying you the most devoted
attentions, and he is sufficiently at home here to be able to invite
me to your house.'
'Ah,' said Madame de Nerval, with a shrug of her shoulders, 'that is
quite a different thing. A woman is often compelled to be intimate
with a man because it suits her purpose; in many instances we have not
the option of taking or leaving, as is the case with men, and Lord
Forestfield is _tant soit peu_ necessary to me at the present moment.
You are smiling at my frankness, I see. I speak frankly because I had
heard so much of you that I have always had a desire to see you, and
now that we have met, I am not disappointed.'
'It is pleasant to have such a mark of your confidence,' said
Uffington, with a smile; 'though I do not know what people have said
of me, or what I can have done, that I should be so distinguished.'
'One word more before we find milord,' said Madame de Nerval: 'do you
play cards?'
Uffington's face brightened at once, and the look of _insouciance_
which it generally wore passed away; but his voice had lost nothing of
its ordinary tone of weariness as he replied,
'Occasionally, when I am in the company of card-players.'
'Have you skill or luck, or both?' asked Madame de Nerval.
'Or neither? you might have asked,' said Uffington, with a short
laugh, 'for that is often the condition of your inveterate gambler. For
my part, I can hold my own with most men that I play with, and
occasionally I am exceptionally lucky. Why do you ask?'
'Because a considerable amount of play goes on here,' said Madame de
Nerval, 'and if you had objected to it I should have advised your
withdrawing at once, before Lord Forestfield knew of your arrival.'
'You are really very good,' said Uffington, 'and I am more than
grateful for your thoughtful kindness; but the fact is, that I want a
little distraction just now, and I am glad to think that I shall find
it at the card-table.'
'_Allons_, then,' said Madame de Nerval, opening the door as she
spoke.
Uffington found himself in a large room, with several card-tables set
out and occupied.
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