"No, Barbara, it was _my_ fault. _I_ drove him. I"m always laughing at him, and he can"t bear being laughed at. It makes him feel all stuffy and middle-aged. He only goes in for pa.s.sion because it makes him feel young."
"It isn"t really pa.s.sion," said Barbara.
"No, you wise thing, it isn"t. If it was I could forgive him. I could forgive it if he really felt young. It"s this ghastly affectation I can"t stand.... But it"s my fault, Barbara, my fault. I should have kept him young...."
They sat silent, Barbara at f.a.n.n.y"s feet. Presently f.a.n.n.y drew the girl"s head down into her lap.
"You"ll never be old, Barbara," she said. "And Ralph won"t."
"What made you think of Ralph, f.a.n.n.y?"
"Horatio, of course."
XII
1
If any rumour circulated round Wyck-on-the-Hill, sooner or later it was bound to reach the old lady at the Dower House. The Dower House was the redistributing centre for the news of the district.
Thus Mr. Waddington heard that Mrs. Levitt was talking about letting the White House furnished; that she was in debt to all the tradesmen in the place; that her rent at Mrs. Trinder"s was still owing; that her losses at bridge were never paid for. He heard that if Major Markham had been thinking of Mrs. Levitt, he had changed his mind; there was even a definite rumour about a broken engagement. Anyhow, Major Markham was now paying unmistakable attentions to the youngest Miss Hawtrey of Medlicott. But as, engagement or no engagement, his attentions to Mrs.
Levitt had been unmistakable too, their rupture required some explanation. It was supposed that the letter which the Major"s mother, old Mrs. Markham of Medlicott, received from her daughter, Mrs. d.i.c.k Benham of Tunbridge Wells, did very thoroughly explain it. There had been "things" in that letter which Mrs. Markham had not been able to repeat, but you gathered from her singular reticence that they had something to do with d.i.c.k Benham and Mrs. Levitt, and that they showed conclusively that Elise was not what old Mrs. Waddington called "a nice woman."
"They say she led Frank Levitt an awful life. The Benhams, my dear, won"t have her in the house."
But all this was trivial compared with the correspondence that now pa.s.sed between Mr. Waddington and Elise. He admitted now that old Corbett had known what he was talking about when he had warned him that he would be landed--landed, if he didn"t take care, to the tune of five hundred and fifty-five pounds. His letters to Mrs. Levitt, dictated to Barbara Madden, revealed the care he had to take. From motives which appeared to him chivalrous he had refrained from showing Barbara Mrs.
Levitt"s letters to him. He left her to gather their crude substance from his admirable replies.
""MY DEAR MRS. LEVITT:
""I am afraid I must advise you to give up the scheme if it depends on my co-operation. I thought I had defined my position--"
"Defined my position is good, I think."
"It sounds good," said Barbara.
""That position remains what it was. And as your exceptionally fine intelligence cannot fail to understand it, no more need be said.
""At least I hope it is so. I should be sorry if our very pleasant relations terminated in disappointment--""
For one instant she could see him smile, feeling voluptuously the sharp, bright edge of his word before it cut him. He drew back, scowling above a sudden sombre flush of memory.
"Disappointment--" said Barbara, giving him his cue.
"Disappointment is not quite the word. I want something--something more chivalrous."
His eyes turned away from her, pretending to look for it.
"Ah--now I have it. "Very pleasant relations terminated on a note--on a note of--on an unexpected note.
""With kind regards, very sincerely yours,
""HORATIO BYSSHE WADDINGTON."
"You will see, Barbara, that I am saying precisely the same thing, but saying it inoffensively, as a gentleman should."
Forty-eight hours later he dictated:
""DEAR MRS. LEVITT:
""No: I have no suggestion to make except that you curtail your very considerable expenditure. For the rest, believe me it is as disagreeable for me to be obliged to refuse your request as I am sure it must be for you to make it--"
"H"m. Rest--request. That won"t do. "As disagreeable for me to have to refuse as it must be for you to ask."
"Simpler, that. Never use an elaborate phrase where a simple one will do.
""You are good enough to say I have done so much for you in the past. I have done what I could; but you will pardon me if I say there is a limit beyond which I cannot go.
""Sincerely yours,
""HORATIO B. WADDINGTON."
"I"ve sent her a cheque for fifty-five pounds already. That ought to have settled her."
"Settled her? You don"t mean to say you sent her a _cheque?_"
"I did."
"You oughtn"t to have sent her anything at all."
"But I"d promised it, Barbara--"
"I don"t care. You ought to have waited."
"I wanted to close the account and have done with her."
"That isn"t the way to close it, sending cheques. That cheque will have to go through Parson"s Bank. Supposing Toby sees it?"
"What if he does?"
"He might object. He might even make a row about it."
"What could I do? I had to pay her."
"You could have made the cheque payable to me. It would have pa.s.sed as my quarter"s salary. I could have cashed it and you could have given her notes."