The Hoyden
om, where some dancing is going on. His face is a little white, but beyond that he betrays no emotion whatever. He feels even surpr
the next. Yes; he can have it. She dances like a little fairy, and when the waltz is at a
to laugh when she laughed, to listen to her nonsense. As he walks with her towards the flowers, he tells himsel
over! it is
better. She has fo
at the end of that is another and larger conservatory, connected with the drawing-room.
t to dance
of flowers, seems very mu
tired. It is bad for you to fatigue yourself so much. You have had
hile," says s
she takes every step that leads
e flowering shrubs, adds a delicious sense of coolness to the air. The delicate perfume of heliotrope mingles with the breath of the roses, yellow and
pressing her gently into a deep lounging chair that seems to s
to wonder if he might have a cigarette. He might almost have believ
ays Tita, glancing ro
ds me of
kde
she softly-"where I
ing of your life,"
. He has, indeed, but one idea, and that is to encourage her
very happy at Oakdean, when," hesitating, "papa was alive; but now I hav
matter wit
se, too, but I hate it; it is so gloomy. I'm sure," with a shrug of her shoulders, "Unc
s to make a poor s
without reservation. "He's a be
s Rylton, rou
tle amused, and somewhat surprised. She seems
People say a lot about family resemblances, but it seems wicked to think Un
changeling," s
elieve it! he drowned every one of them-said they were ill-bred, or something. And they weren't, they couldn't have been; they were perfectly beautiful, and my darling Scrub fretted herself nearly to death after
men pride themselves on the pedigree o
efend him!" says she, risi
ng could excuse his refusing you that one pupp
e won't let me
et you co
traight at him. "My uncle is ashamed because we are nobodies-because his father earned his
own your father," says Rylton, ad
ly. She pauses, as if still thinking, and then, "As f
ys Rylton. "Crime sits
but presently she stops
ys she ruefully. "You have not to go home
oralizing me! But, surely, if you cannot live in peace with him, ther
o relations-at least, none who could look after me; and, for another,
ve me! I should not have laughed," says he, "espe
subdued lights of those pink
; I've heard of people who were married at sixteen! But they must have been fools. No? I don't want to be married,
, rather abominably,
confusedly. "I hav
't," says
ith my uncle. No; I can't." She leans back, and, flinging her arms behind her neck, looks
w far removed from worldly considerations! His affair with Marian is at an end. Never
e would please his mother, and restore the old name to something of i
over. It is
easing voice
faith. She shall know all. Probably she will refuse him. For one thing, because he is ten years older than she is-a century in the eyes of a child o
ll be all fair and above-board between them. He can give her a titl
In all probability she will say "No" to it. But if not-if
ld do," says he, "would be to ma
says
ems su
hen, with whom you
d do a great deal more than that to get away from
that Rylton's heart grows cold within
her religiously, "would you marry
love w
in love, but who a
wouldn't want to marry me," says Tita.
eliberately. He leans for
t, he will throw up the remnant of his life here and go abroad. And, at all events, he can so f
ou!" sa
ares a
ou to marry him for any reason less than love; but I-I
ked at his own words
asks the
deep inquiry and wonder
stly. "Your money could redeem this old place, and
tfully. There is silence for awhile, and then-"I should be a
l things should be allowed her at this juncture,
up at him. "You could
ou!" say
himself, but the gir
nothing," says she
hortly with all the rest. For myself, I don't care much really, but my
elp you!" says Tita
tress upon t
you trust yo
t mys
before you. I am not in love with you, and I have n
ays Tita. "I," patheti
t she had set great st
ally. But you say t
will help me
Tita, with some haste. And then in a
cert
er air is so na?ve that Rylton bursts out laughing. After all, the la
father's death. "You shall command me in this matter; I shall live at Oakdean if that is your desire."
past delights in which he has had no part. "To live there again!" She sighs quickly, excitedly. "You haven't seen it, you don't know," says she. "Bu
returns he. Indeed, to him it is now a matter of indifference where life may b
blessing I came here! Fancy getting rid of Uncle George and getting back to Oakdean all in one stroke!"
wn, and regards her with some anxiety-"have you thought it all out? I have t
ate you if you were in love with me. Fancy a person following me about always, and saying silly things to me, and perh
s this startling question, tha
n't k
w, and at once," says Mi
core. To marry a girl who even objected to a kiss! It sounds like a French play. He subdues his untimely mirth by an effort, and says gravely, "How can I pr
had struck her. "Well, let it stay so," says she. "If ever I do grow
bargain,
augh. It seems to him that she is
, with quite a polite air,
ght with much energy. She tilts the shoulder nearest to h
an embryo flirt of the first water? Whatever she is, at all events, s
no?" que
ds her
e said 'Yes' to
d again. She nod
ll marry yo
tell my
ittle troubled expressio
ll be mad. She won't let you marry
her declaration makes it the more shocking. And how does she kno
e to me. I don't blame her. I'm sure I'm often horrid. I
pa
at w
our c
cous
love her,
ly as pale as death. "What do yo
a. "I think Miss Knollys is the
voluntarily. The relief is so great th
ays Tita. "Who did
en now I am surprised. Margaret, though very
ou lov
es, I
at him quickly-"I have been thinking that"-nervously-"that when I marry you, Miss Knollys will be my cousin, to
e. He has barely yet recovered from t
the first question. "Do you think she will
open arms." He feels as if he were lying when he says this, yet is
ike it," says Tita, "not some
of the conservatory that will lead her to t
other," says he gentl
her whole young, gene
ll! I shal
re and there are groups in twos or threes-the twos are most popular. Just as they come to t
e trembling. For the first time the solemnity of this ma
says Rylto
But you--" She hesitates, looking at him always. Her gaze is intense. He
" says he. "Don't mistrust me
nd of me. I'm-you don't know it-nobody knows it-but I'm often
or ever." He is touched to his very heart by her words and her small face. He stoops over her
I know I shall be happy with you." She is evidently comparing him most favourably
me God!" says Ryl
th of allegiance-kind
abjuration of all his