Enter Bridget
iously took Bridget completely by surprise. She had always an alluring, seductive way with her, and now, unaware of his return from Paris, she rose almost impul
she had not troubled to change for her solitary dinner. It was almost impossible that any ma
lt to withdraw them if he wished. Her frock was touching his coat as she stood gazing into his face.
nderings are ov
s. "I hope the room isn't too hot. I have a
, sitting down at one end of the large
after night. I try to read, but gradually my thoughts wander, and I'm
"what have you been d
answered, trifling with
ng round the large room, "you s
ace: in pots, in bowls, in vases; the ai
said Bridget, more soberly than usual. "
rnoon," re
n as I liked. I took her at her word. Oh, I assure you I feel very much at home there." Bridget lowered her eyes, paused a moment, then raised them again to Mark's face. "The question is," she sai
Mark, somewhat taken ab
st be if you can't re
I shall try,"
lonel Faversham wants me to marry h
" cried Mark. "Do you mean tha
the cup and the lip. Besides, even such an unreticent person as myself couldn't possibly anticipate.
ing so monstrous as to
rous!" sh
, it's unt
it. Still, I wouldn't say 'yes.' I have kept the poor dear man in suspense till your
nothing of the ki
aversham!" she cried, w
most horri
's some o
aid, and Mark sta
med, and suddenly became aware that Bridg
hastily, "but you haven't given me your serious opini
said Mark. "Of cour
mething else you must tell me. Supposing that I ref
your aunts
know, Mark, there's the River Thames. I would as soo
e asked. "If you are tired of London, try Par
lucky enoug
Mark, "you had the
e workhouse," a
you're hard up!" he cried, ret
uring mother's lifetime, you must remember how comfortably we used to live. I always had everything I wanted-for that matter, so I
t the case?
d Bridget, "they brought i
name was ver
of friends who though
press cuttings praisin
ths of his life he scar
illness a long name
member; but what killed
that?" as
wer. We wandered from place to place, and I suppose he was extravagant. I seem to take after him. Neither of us could bother about economy and that sort of thing. He felt the change dreadfully, and the tragedy was that he could
ve you anythin
end Mr. Frankfort, a solicitor. But there was nothing due from publishers-not a pen
sted Mark, "telling
know all about me. I love to tell you. It was invested to br
upon as you are livi
money, and now and then I get a letter from the bank manager to say my account is overdrawn. I go to see him; my dee
ving on your cap
I live upon?"
erest-na
t of person to live on a hundred pounds
ize," he suggested, "that the day is bound to co
t's when I get a fit of the miserable
cipate a
of the natural order o
our aunts, for instance-to le
to die. Really I think you are rather stupid this evening.
n't let yourself be frightened i
and standing close in front of him, so that her skirt br
"kindly tell me what I