Confidence
ation. He got on very easily, however, with Angela Vivian, and felt none of the mysterious discomfort alluded to by his friend. The element of
nt sophisticated," he said; "perverted a little-perhaps even corrupted. It is the local east-wind with an infusion from climates less tonic." It seemed to him that Mrs. Vivian was a Puritan grown worldly-a Bostonian relaxed; and this impression, oddly enough, contributed to his wish to know more of her. He felt like going up to her very politely and saying, "Dear lady and most honored compatriot, what in the world have I done to displease you? You don't approve of me, and I am dying to know the reason why. I should be so happy to exert myself to be agreeable to you. It 's no use; you give me the cold shoulder. When I speak to you, you look the other way; it is only
er the trees, at three o'clock, to listen to it. This was not, as a regular thing, an hour of re-union for the little group in which we are especially interested; Miss Vivian, in particular, unless an excursion of some sort had been agreed upon the day before, was usually not to be seen in the precincts of the Conversation-house until the evening. Bernard, one afternoon,
frivolous," she said, "coming to
re with the hope of finding you," the yo
s Evers than to find her," remarked C
ng girl. "I think I should like to be los
aid Captain Lovel
ay. I can take care of
er a tree with a book, over the top of which she was observing her pretty protege. Blanche
suppose she is right. She promised my mother she would be treme
ock. "Mrs. Vivian does n't approve of me-she wishe
e likes me least of all, and I, o
on her," said the Captain.
gave a little
t have you talk that way about a
She would like to lock you u
e to come with her. And if she promised my mother she would be careful, is n't she right to keep her promise? She 's a great deal more careful than mamma ever was, and that 's
ittle less and scold you a litt
many horrid things," his companion
ever have anything I w
nsive," said Bernard. "It see
shman gav
n ever," he added, in a moment, looking at Mrs. Vivian. "Mr. Gordon Wri
shows her wisdo
at Captain Lovelock. "I must say I like Mr. Gordon Wright. Why in the world did you come here without him?" she went
tain Lovelock-"that is, alone with Miss Vivian. That 's w
ant in one of her pretty attitudes
lous! Do you mean that sh
young man has six
s in that way in our country. We have n't those horrid match-making arrangements th
Captain Lovelock, "that Mr. Gordon Wr
ee it!" cr
easier th
nche. "At any rate, Angela is no
ry him all the same
rs glanced
at?" she asked. "Why don't y
friend," said Bernard, "but I am n
che declared. "She
hat do you mean," he went on, "by saying that in America a pre
ay so, Mr. Longueville?" Blanche demanded. "I never saw any
ng. "On this point permit me not to generalize. I am interested in the particular c
ve a little t
y impartial, you had
ck returned to
would be indifferent to the fact that
she would be sorry for you. She is very c
et you marry me,
h trouble to prevent it
nough of this int
an," he repeated. And he left his