"My dear girl, I do mean it. Continue please, Miss Hamilton! "I have long felt that the collection of humming-birds made by Daniel Curtis in the Brazils should be suitably housed, and I propose that a portion of the stables should be put in order for their reception together with what is left of the collection of British dragon-flies made by James. My solicitors will supply a sum of 50 for this purpose and Harold can act as curator of what will be known as the Touchwood Museum. With regard to Harold"s future, the family knows that I have invested 2000 in the mahogany plantations of Mr. Sydney Ricketts in British Honduras, and if Hugh does not take up his post within three months I shall ask Mr. Ricketts to accept Harold as a pupil in five years" time. He had better begin to study Hondurasian or whatever the language is called at once.
Until Harold is called upon to make his decision I shall instruct Mr. Ricketts to put the interest with the capital. While on the subject of nephews and nieces, I may as well say that the family pictures and family silver will be sent back to Ambles to be held in trust for Bertram upon his coming of age. Furthermore, I am prepared to pay for the education of Bertram, Harold, Frida, and Viola at good boarding-schools. Viola can practice her dancing in the holidays. Bertram"s future I will provide for when the time comes. I do not wish George to have any excuse for remaining at Halma House--and I have no doubt that a private sitting-room will be awarded to him at Ambles. In the event of undue congestion his knitting would not disturb Laurence"s poetic composition, and his system of backing second favorites in imagination can be carried on as easily at Ambles as in London. If he still hankers for a sea voyage, the river with Harold and himself in a Canadian canoe will give him all the nautical adventure he requires. My solicitors have been instructed to place a canoe at his disposal. To James who has so often reproved me for my optimism I would say-once more "Beware of new critical weeklies" and remind him that a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush. In other words, he has got a thousand pounds out of me, and he won"t get another penny. Eleanor has shown herself so well able to look after herself that I am not going to insult her by offering to look after her. Hilda with her fifth of the house and her small private income will have nothing to do but fuss about the proportionate expenses of the various members of the family who choose to inhabit Ambles. I am affording her an unique opportunity for being disagreeable, of which I"m sure she will take the fullest advantage. I may say that no financial allowance will be made to those who prefer to live elsewhere. As for Laurence, his theatrical future under the patronage of Sir Percy Mortimer is no doubt secure. However, if he grows tired of playing butlers, I hope that his muse will welcome him back to Ambles as affectionately as his wife.
""I don"t think I have anything more to say, my dear relations, except that I hope the presents you are bringing me for my birthday will come in useful as knick-knacks for your delightful house. You can now circulate as many stories about me as you like. You can even say that I have founded a lunatic asylum at Ambles. I am so happy in the prospect of my marriage that I cannot feel very hardly towards you all, and so I wish you good luck.
""Your affectionate brother, brother-in-law, and uncle,
""JOHN TOUCHWOOD."
"Type that out, please, Miss Hamilton, while I drive down to Doctors Commons to see about the license and book our pa.s.sage in the _Murmania_."
John had never tasted any success so sweet as the success of these two days before his forty-third birthday; and he was glad to find that Doris having once made up her mind about getting married showed no signs of imperilling the adventure by confiding her intention to her mother.
"Dear John," she said, "I bolted to America with Ida Merritt last year without a word to Mother until I sent her a wireless from on board.
Surely I may elope with you ... and explain afterwards."
"You don"t think it will kill her," suggested John a little anxiously.
"People are apparently quite ready to accuse one of breaking a maternal heart as lightly as they would accuse one of breaking an appointment."
"Dear John, when we"re married she"ll be delighted."
"Not too delighted, eh, darling? I mean not so delighted that she"ll want to come and gloat over us all day. You see, when the honeymoon"s over, I shall have to get to work again on that last act, and your mother does talk a good deal. I know it"s very intelligent talk, but it would be rather an interruption."
The only person they took into their confidence about the wedding, except the clergyman, the verger, and a crossing-sweeper brought in to witness the signing of the register was Mrs. Worfolk.
"Well, that"s highly satisfactory! You couldn"t have chosen a nicer young lady. Well, I mean to say, I"ve known her so long and all. And you expect to be back in June? Oh well, I shall have everything nice and tidy you may be sure. And this letter you want handed to Mr. James to be read to the family on your birthday? And I"m to give them their dinners the same as if you were here yourself? I see. And how many bottles of champagne shall I open? Oh, not to stint them? No, I quite understand. Of course, they would want to drink your healths. Certainly.
And so they ought! Well, I"m bound to say I wish Mr. Worfolk could have been alive. It makes me quite aggravated to think he shouldn"t be here.
Well, I mean to say, he being a family carpenter had helped at so many weddings."
The scene on the _Murmania_ did not differ much from the scene on board the same ship six months ago. John had insisted that Doris should wear her misty green suit of Harris tweed; but he himself had bought at the Burlington Arcade a traveling cap that showed plainly the sobering effects of matrimony. In the barber"s saloon he invested in a pair of rope-soled shoes; he wanted to be sure of being able to support his wife even upon a heeling deck. Before dinner they went forward to watch the stars come out in the twilight--stars that were scarcely as yet more luminous in the green April sky than daisies in a meadow. They stood silent listening to the splash of the dusky sea against the bows, until the sh.o.r.e lamps began to wink astern.
"How savage the night looks coming after us," said John. "It"s jolly to think that in the middle of all that blackness James is reading my birthday welcome to the family."
"Poor dears!"
"Oh, they deserve all they"ve got," he said, fiercely. "And to think that only six months ago I was fool enough to read their letters of congratulation quite seriously in this very ship. It was you with your remark about poor relations that put your foot through my picture."
"You"re very much married already, aren"t you, John?"
"Am I?"
"Yes, for you"re already blaming me for everything."
"I suppose this is what James would call one of my confounded sentimental endings," John murmured.
"Whatever he called it, he couldn"t invent a better ending himself," she murmured back. "You know, critics are very like disappointed old maids."
The great ship trembled faintly in the deeper motion, and John holding Doris to him felt that she too trembled faintly in unison. They stood like this in renewed silence until the stars shone clearly, and the sh.o.r.e lamps were turning to a gold blur. John may be excused for thinking that the bugle for dinner sounded like a flourish from _Lohengrin_. He had reason to feel romantic now.
THE END