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  TheDuchesslookedupfromherknitting。“Yourhusbandhassavedyouthejourney,“sheremarked,“evenifyouwereabletoworkuponthePrince’sgoodnaturetosuchanextent。“

  Lucillestartedroundeagerly。

  “Whatdoyoumean?“shecried。

  “YourhusbandisinLondon,“theDuchessanswered。

  Lucillelaughedwiththegaietyofachild。Likemagicthelinesfrombeneathhereyesseemedtohavevanished。LadyCareywatchedherwithpalecheeksandmalevolentexpression。

  “Come,Prince,“shecriedmockingly,“itwasonlyaweekagothatyouassuredmethatmyhusbandcouldnotleaveAmerica。AlreadyheisinLondon。Imustgotoseehim。Oh,Iinsistuponit。“

  SaxeLeinitzerglancedtowardstheDuchess。Shelaiddownherknitting。

  “MydearCountess,“shesaidfirmly,“Ibegthatyouwilllistentomecarefully。Ispeaktoyouforyourowngood,andIbelieveImayadd,Prince,thatIspeakwithauthority。“

  “Withauthority!“thePrinceechoed。

  “Weall,“theDuchesscontinued,“lookuponyourhusband’sarrivalasinopportuneandunfortunate。Weareallagreedthatyoumustbekeptapart。Certainobligationshavebeenlaiduponyou。Youcouldnotpossiblyfulfilthemwithahusbandatyourelbow。Thematterwillbeputplainlybeforeyourhusband,asIamnowputtingitbeforeyou。Hewillbewarnednottoattempttoseeorcommunicatewithyouasyourhusband。Ifheoryoudisobeytheconsequenceswillbeserious。“

  Lucilleshruggedhershoulders。

  “Itiseasytotalk,“shesaid,“butyouwillnotfinditeasytokeepVictorawaywhenhehasfoundoutwhereIam。“

  ThePrinceintervened。

  “Wehavenoobjectiontoyourmeeting,“hesaid,“butitmustbeasacquaintances。Theremustbenointermissionorslackeninginyourtask,andthatcanonlybeproperlycarriedoutbytheCountessRadantzandfromDorsetHouse。“

  Lucillesmotheredherdisappointment。

  “Dearme,“shesaid。“YouwillfindVictoralittlehardtopersuade。“

  Therewasamoment’ssilence。ThenthePrincespokeslowly,andwatchingcarefullytheeffectofhiswordsuponLucille。

  “Countess,“hesaid,“ithasbeenourpleasuretomakeofyourtasksofaraspossibleaholiday。Yetperhapsitiswisertoremindyouthatunderneaththegloveisanironhand。Wedonotoftenthreaten,butwebrooknointerference。Wehavethemeanstothwartit。Ibearnoill-willtoyourhusband,buttoyouI

  saythis。Ifheshouldbesomadastodefyus,toinciteyoutodisobedience,hemustpaythepenalty。“

  Aservantentered。

  “Mr。ReginaldBrottisinthesmalldrawing-room,yourGrace,“heannounced。“HeenquiredfortheCountessRadantz。“

  Lucillerose。Whentheservanthaddisappearedsheturnedroundforamoment,andfacedthePrince。Aspotofcolourburnedinhercheeks,hereyeswerebrightwithanger。

  “Ishallrememberyourwords,Prince,“shesaid。“Sofarfromminebeing,however,aholidaytask,itisoneofthemostwearisomeandunpleasantIeverundertook。Andinreturnforyourwarningsletmetellyouthis。Ifyoushouldbringanyharmuponmyhusbandyoushallanswerforitallyourdaystome。Iwilldomyduty。Becarefulthatyoudonotexceedyours。“

  Shesweptoutoftheroom。LadyCareylaughedmockinglyatthePrince。

  “PoorFerdinand!“sheexclaimed。

  Hehadbeenkeptwaitinglongerthanusual,andhehadsomehowthefeelingthathisvisitwasill-timed,whenatlastshecametohim。

  Helookedupeagerlyassheenteredthelittlereceptionroomwhichhehadgrowntoknowsowellduringthelastfewweeks,anditstruckhimforthefirsttimethatherwelcomewasalittleforced,hereyesalittleweary。

  “Ihaven’t,“hesaidapologetically,“theleastrighttobehere。“

  “Atleast,“shemurmured,“Imaybepermittedtoremindyouthatyouareherewithoutaninvitation。“

  “Theworseluck,“hesaid,“thatoneshouldbenecessary。“

  “Thisistheonehouroftheday,“sheremarked,sinkingintoalargeeasy-chair,“whichIdevotetorepose。HowshallIpreservemyfleetingyouthifyoubreakinuponitinthisruthlessmanner?“

  “IfIcouldonlytruthfullysaythatIwassorry,“heanswered,“butIcan’t。Iamhere-andIwouldratherbeherethananywhereelseintheworld。“

  Shelookedathimwithcurvinglips;andevenhe,whohadwatchedheroften,couldnottellwhetherthatcurvewasofscornormirth。

  “Theytoldme,“shesaidimpressively,“thatyouweredifferent-awoman-hater,honest,gruff,alittlecynical。Yetthosearethespeechesofyoursaladdays。Whatadisenchantment!“

  “Thethingswhichoneinventswhenoneisyoung,“hesaid,“comeperhapsfreshfromtheheartinlaterlife。Thewordsmaysoundthesame,butthereisadifference。“

  “Come,“shesaid,“youareimproving。Thatatanyrateisingenious。

  Supposeyoutellmenowwhathasbroughtyouherebeforefouro’clock,whenIamnotfittobeseen?“

  Hesmiled。Sheshruggedhershoulders。

  “Imeanit。Ihaven’teithermyclothesormymannersonyet。

  Come,explain。“

  “Imetamanwhointerestedme,“heanswered。“HecomesfromAmerica,fromLenox!“

  Hesawherwhiten。Hesawherfingersclutchthesidesofherchair。

  “FromLenox?Andhisname?“

  “TheDukeofSouspennier!Hetakeshimselfsoseriouslythatheeventravelsincognito。AtthehotelhecallshimselfMr。Sabin。“

  “Indeed!“

  “Iwonderedwhetheryoumightnotknowhim?“

  “Yes,Iknowhim。“

  “Andinconnectionwiththisman,“Brottcontinued,“Ihavesomethinginthenatureofaconfessiontomake。Iforgotforamomentyourrequest。Ievenmentionedyourname。“

  Thepallorhadspreadtohercheeks,eventoherlips。Yethereyesweresoftandbrilliant,sobrilliantthattheyfascinatedhim。

  “Whatdidhesay?Whatdidheask?“

  “Heaskedforyouraddress。Don’tbeafraid。Imadesomeexcuse。

  Ididnotgiveit。“

  Forthelifeofhimhecouldnottellwhethershewaspleasedordisappointed。Shehadturnedhershouldertohim。Shewaslookingsteadilyoutofthewindow,andhecouldnotseeherface。

  “Whyareyoucuriousabouthim?“sheasked。

  “IwishIknew。IthinkonlybecausehecamefromLenox。“

  Sheturnedherfaceslowlyroundtowardshim。Hewasastonishedtoseethedarkringsunderhereyes,thewearinessofhersmile。

  “TheDukeofSouspennier,“shesaidslowly,“isanoldandadearfriendofmine。WhenyoutellmethatheisinLondonIamanxiousbecausetherearemanyherewhoarenothisfriends-whohavenocausetolovehim。“

  “Iwaswrongthen,“hesaid,“nottogivehimyouraddress。“

  “Youwereright,“sheanswered。“Iamanxiousthatheshouldnotknowit。Youwillrememberthis?“Heroseandbowedoverherhand。

  “Thishasbeenaselfishinterlude,“hesaid。“Ihavedestroyedyourrest,andIalmostfearthatIhavealsodisturbedyourpeaceofmind。Letmetakemyleaveandpraythatyoumayrecoverboth。“

  Sheshookherhead。

  “Donotleaveme,“shesaid。“Iamlow-spirited。YoushallstayandcheermeTherewasalightinhiseyeswhichfewpeoplewouldhaverecognised。

  Sherosewithalittlelaughandstoodleaningtowardsthefire,herelbowuponthebroadmantel,tall,graceful,alluring。Hersoftcrimsongown,withitswealthofoldlace,fellaroundherinlinesandcurvesfullofgrace。Thepallorofherfacewasgonenow-thewarmthofthefireburnedhercheeks。Hervoicebecamesofter。

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