The Priceless Pearl — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
The Priceless Pearl
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"When mother is going to see father she looks the way I feel as if
I looked when I'm going to the dentist--don't you know, you say to
yourself, 'I wouldn't think twice about this if I were brave'--and then
you think about it all the time. You know, mother doesn't think she
tells us everything, but she really does, except about my father. And
so, you see, if it's something about my father I always know, because
mother's worried without saying why."
This reasoning seemed sound to Pearl. She felt that in order to fulfill
Anthony's instructions she must go to Mrs. Conway's assistance at once.
She did not like to burst in upon them from the open windows of the
sitting-room, and so ran round the house to the front door. A small,
shabby automobile was standing in the circle, and as Pearl bounded up
the steps a man came out quickly and got into it--a pale man, with long
white hands and something of Durland's birdlike quality. She saw that
she was too late. She went into the sitting-room.
Mrs. Conway was standing in the middle of the room, supporting one
elbow in one hand and two fingers of the other resting against her
chin. She looked so white that every grain of rouge seemed to stand
out--away from her cheeks. She turned her eyes coldly upon Pearl.
"Well?" she said.
Pearl had not thought at all what she was going to say, and blurted
out, "Oh, Mrs. Conway, I thought you might need me! I thought I could
help you if--Mr. Wood said----"
Edna, rather to her own surprise, suddenly lost her temper.
"I'm tired of being considered a perfect fool," she said. "Anthony!
I know what Anthony thinks--that I'm always going to give Gordon
all the children's money. As a matter of fact, I know better than
anyone--though it isn't always very easy to say no, no, no, to a man
who has been your husband and who insists if he had five dollars he
could make a fortune; but I do say it--I always have--always--almost
always. It's a little too much to be watched over and lectured by you,
Miss Exeter."
After which speech Mrs. Conway left the room.
Luncheon was more than usually silent that day, although Edna attempted
to take an interest in the children's morning, asking whether it had
been pleasant in the water.
"My goodness, mother," Antonia answered, "have you looked at the water?
We'd certainly have been drowned if we'd gone in."
After lunch was over Edna was obliged to address Miss Exeter directly.
"I think you went off this morning without unlocking my safe," she said.
"Oh, I'm sorry," said Pearl.
Mrs. Conway smiled faintly.
"It was quite what I expected--it always happens with safes," she said.
"But now perhaps you will get me my pearls."
Pearl went eagerly, and as she went she remembered that she had
remembered to unlock the safe--just before she went to the beach with
Antonia. Yes, as she thought, the safe was very slightly ajar. She took
the long, slim, blue velvet case from its compartment and brought it to
Mrs. Conway in the drawing-room.