The Keeper of the Door
ey rose from the luncheon-table. Violet suggested a move to the garden, and he fell in with the proposal with a r
arren," he remarked pathetically, as
an unlighted cigarette between her
stand it. I'm a sociable sort of
ou marry?" l
which I can find no
hy, in
lga, looking after them.
o and mend your stockings in peace! Miss Campio
e, and finally collected her work and f
nd a very unpleasant sense of r
ed about the garden-paths just out of earshot, and several times it seemed to Olga that they were talking confidentially together. She wondered imp
part of the garden. For nearly half an hour she had heard no sound of voices. She wondered if she ought to go in search of them, but her pile of work was still somewhat formid
one? What has become of th
engrossed had she been with getting through her w
ed him frigidly. "Will you
said. "I was just asking myself that question. Generous of you t
k at him. Handsome though he undoubtedly was, he was the one man of her acquaintance whose eyes she shrank from me
iss Campion
rest. The heat made her sleepy. I suggested the hammock, but she wouldn't run the
ther her work with evident determina
urry to get rid of me,"
he grass and rose. "I am bu
followed her example. He stood looking down at her f
enough of me, wha
ared to the sun. She said nothing whatever, merely stood befo
aid. "I wouldn't do that for the world. But
quivering disd
? Come now! You're always running away, but you should reflect that you're bound t
him speechless, w
nity than the present? You are so elusive nowadays. Why, I haven't seen you except from
!" whispe
un we had at the Rectory on Christmas Eve, and how you came to tea with me on the
!" burst out Olga,
gain some day. Have you forgotten? I hard
Why are we in such a towering rage, I wonder? Surely you don'
. "Very well, Major Hunt-Goring," sh
"But you must
aid again. "It-it
that case, I feel almost inclined to
" she said in a wh
ous humour shone in them. He turned them upon the white, shrinking face of the girl who stood rigid bu
rough and broke from him wi
ing amiably. "I won't trouble you now, however, as we a
Her face was no longer pale, but flaming re
hands in his pockets, his hat thrust to the back of his head, a faint, supercilious sm
oluntary exclamation of dismay escaped her, an inarticulate sound that seemed physicall
augh followed her as she went, an
tockings, and found her scrubbing her face vigorously over the basin that was kept
self!" said Max.
asped Olga, with
ing," s
within her reach. Then he sat down on the
her face in it. "Do you want to make me-ha
silly!"
ly. "I'm not! It's you who-
I don't. I help-when I can.
crying!"
and behave sensibly. I'll make you
t afraid of you!" came in muffled ton
and drew it away from her with steady insistence. "There, that's better. You look as if you'd got scarlet fever. What did you want to boil yourself
gs he had brought in with him, a
iddle of one of mine," he
nd into it and p
ga. "You-you will on
hand with a
anything, and I'm a lot
is Nick com
. The five-tw
. "Half an hour from no
ol
he had gone in. I suppos
darning. "She is probably reading some
ax
gize," s
"It's horrid of you
me," s
her tears. "What-wha
motor and told Mitche
o something and kill him!" sa
id I didn't give Mitchel i
tent upon his darning. Olga watched him for a few seconds i
at on the right
o approach this kind
by his side, still
e said at last, h
make me nerv
said. "I want to sp
eflective air. "Are you going t
N
" he said severely. "I don't answe
"Max, then! Will y
disconcerting suddenness. "
t is
p. "I will name my condition w
," she said. "I only want you not to tell-Nick, or
ick to know?
"and he couldn't do any good. He w
t-Goring said to me after you ha
e out of her cheeks. "Yes,"
tcliffe and I understand one another. In fact, we've been more or
ack as if from a blow
t was a lie," said Max, "
!" she said with vehemen
do that," said Max. "But i
she said
if you accept my c
t me to tell you ev
up to you to tell me as much or as little as you like. No, the condition is this, and there is nothing in it that you need jib at. If
remorselessness about him that made him in a fashion imposing. Olga quiv
e you. It's got to be stopped somehow
rther. Give me a free hand! It's the only way if you don't want Nick rushin
the words; but Olga only ga
't know wha
n't faint!" he said. "Let me tell him-as
gas
y expedient," he said. "I'll le
, and after a very considerabl
effort, "I don't think we need d
Max, with a humorous twinkle in his eyes "It doesn't mean any
"You won't te
soul,"
ted. "But-he won
refer him to y
atter. "Are you sur
want Nick to k
spreads it abroa
said Max. "Imminent but not actual-the sort of th
self. "It's very good of y
k it ought to put an effectual stop to all unwel
nd resumed his darning,
t only a few hours before she had distrusted t
, please!
e held out the unsevered wool, h
the cuttin
he met his look. "Max," she said rather
said imperturbab
lmost imploringly. "You're s
h or as little as y
Olga. "But-it won't be-it never could
le bond, made to stretch to the utmost limit, never breaking of itself,
of relief. "If th
he most exacting r
he began to realize that the species of bond he described might prove the most inviolable of all. But she rais