Female friendship -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
She did not want to go to Holloway, to swell the number of mouths to be
fed out of Ethel’s slender housekeeping purse, and add one more to be
cooked for, etc., on Ethel’s one free day. Finally, because it was the
simplest, as well as the pleasantest thing to do, she telephoned Sir
Edwin, and told him Lorraine could not accompany her on Sunday, but she
would be there herself, and afterwards go to the Zoo.
And at the other end of the wire Sir Edwin smiled, an enigmatical smile
that was unmistakably pleased, as he put back the receiver, and glanced
towards the cosy fire in his grate.
“I wonder,” he said to himself meditatively, “if one could make her
care, whether she could care enough to lose her head.”
CHAPTER XXIV
It was rather a curious circumstance, that on the occasion of
Lorraine’s dinner-party, Alymer Hermon was the first to notice an
indefinable change in Hal. To the others she was only gayer than usual,
more sparkling, better-looking.
From the Zoological Gardens Sir Edwin had taken her home in a taxi, and
after being a delightful companion all the afternoon, had said good-bye
in just the friendly, pally spirit that Hal wished, without exhibiting
any alarming symptoms whatever to disturb her peace of mind. He had
indeed been at his very best; far nicer than ever before; and together
they had thoroughly enjoyed their intercourse, through iron bars, with
the animals they both loved.
Moreover, his knowledge on most subjects did not exclude zoology, and
he was able to tell her numberless little details of the ways and
habits of beasts that Hal rejoiced to hear, because she loved all
four-footed things.
And then there had been the pleasant consciousness of a new winter
costume, that was not only very up to date, but remarkably becoming;
and Hal was true woman enough to enjoy the knowledge that she looked
her best. Neither was it in any degree a mediocre “best”; and even Sir
Edwin was a little surprised to find himself with a companion who
attracted nearly as many admiring glances as various lady friends who
were recognised beauties.
Her slim, graceful figure was singularly perfect, and, as he observed
with fresh pleasure each time they met, she walked with a natural
elegance and grace that were a delight to the eye. And happiness gave a
faint pink flush to her cheeks and a light to her eyes, that somehow
seemed to radiate gaiety; and her intense power of enjoyment
communicated itself to others in a way that was wholly delightful.
So they spent a gay afternoon, which cemented the former
acquaintanceship into a firmer bond of friendship, and because of it he
vowed within himself he would play fair with her, and make no more
advances he was not prepared to follow up in an honourable spirit.
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