The countess, when her guests would let her, was content to look on and
smile; only when she could not help it did she essay the part of
peacemaker. Although the choosing of each one's property ought to have
been the simplest thing in the world, it would seem, when the task of
selection was done, as if no one lady was on the best of terms with any
other; a fact on which it is inconceivable that the countess had
calculated as likely to prevent any undesirable discussion of her story
of the dream.
"They can talk as much as they like about it afterwards," the countess
had said to her husband, "but they won't have a chance of talking to
me; because you and I are going for a yachting cruise which will occupy
us all the spring and summer."
"What! Aren't you going to spend the season in town?"
"I am not."
"But you've had the house done up, and--no end!"
"Rupert, my health will not permit it. You are going to wire to your
captain man to have the yacht ready to-morrow. I am going to see Sir
James Jeffreys, and he is going to order me on board at once, because I
must have sea air, and Violet Forster is coming with us."
"Is she--is that because that ankle of hers must have sea air too?"
"Surely you must be aware that there is nothing so restful to an
injured ankle as the sort of life one leads on board a yacht. Please
send your wire, or shall I?"
This conversation took place before the lady and gentleman had yet
quitted their own apartment; he was dressed, and she had dismissed her
maid. When she said that about the wire he began to snap his thumb-nail
against his teeth, which was a trick he had when he was worried.
"Aren't you forgetting one thing? It's all very well for you to have a
dream about that blessed bag, but I can't have a dream about that
fellow Draycott. I can't start off yachting while that's in the wind."
The lady was standing, with her hands behind her back, looking down
with a contemplative air at the toe of her tiny shoe as it peeped from
under the hem of her dress.
"I don't see why not. Our Easter ball has not been, in all respects,
the success I had hoped it would be, and usually is; but I don't see
what is to be gained by your hanging about while somebody is looking
into that very unpleasant affair. Indeed, it seems in itself to be a
sufficient reason why you should go yachting."
The gentleman was still worriedly clicking his thumb-nail.
"It's all very well for you to talk, but things are not going to be so
easy for me as they've been for you. I tell you I can't dream about a
bag; I don't at all suppose that I shall be able to get away with
anything like decency--not what you would call get away--for, at any
rate, some days to come."
"Very well, then Violet and I will go alone; we will chaperone each
other; and you will join us when you can. I presume you don't suggest
that it is necessary that I should stay?"
His lordship pulled a rueful face.
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