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The Man in Lonely Land

Chapter 9 DOROTHEA ASKS QUESTIONS

Word Count: 2323    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

softly upon the pane and with her finger made on it four large letters, then rubbed them out and went back

nd I'm going to ring for tea, anyhow. Mother said I could pour it, and I'll play lady all by myse

ng it in before they come," she said. "They'll be frozen." And as Timkins disappeared

other has a headache, but I certainly am glad I can pour tea for them. I don't know why anybody wants to go horseback-riding on a day like this, though; I'd freeze." She straightened t

it be grand!" Her arms were thrown out and then hugged rapturously to her bosom; but instantly her face sobered. "He can't have her, though, because she's somebody else's. I wonder if he knows? He ought to, for Miss Robin says when he wants anything he never gives up until he gets it, and he can't get her if she's gotten. Mother says he

min

d as he reached the table he took from Dorothea's han

tly worried. "We shouldn't have gone-

up, though. They are cold." With her foot on the fender, she held out first one hand and then the other to the bla

they're painted. They d

e table, loosened the hair on her temples, and sat down on the tapestried footstool near the hearth. "

ur tea, unless you'd rather." Sh

table beautifully. When you're a real grown-up lady you wo

ess." Two lumps were put in the cup Laine hand

't know the names of the places

nd, drawing a chair closer to the fire, sat

new all the roads within twenty miles of New York in the pitch-dark. I think it's

ther log on the fire-"the roads were frozen, and to kee

n't yo

s upon keeping her horse ahead of mi

Cousin Claudia, and that's nearly a month ago. I hope it will snow fifty feet deep, so the cars can't run, and that the river will freeze so the boats can't go down it, and then you will have to stay; a

me so this

the fire. "If your wish comes true, Dorothea, I'll get an air-ship. I expected to stay t

stool at her uncle's feet, and looked up in his face. "Father says he thinks it's dow

ed away from Dorothea's eyes. "Is there not

g to act like a Christian in coming to see her regularly, and when you go he might stop acting that way. Are

ese cl

e take dinner with you. I hate foolishness about clothes, and these are the becomingest ones you wear; and, besides, at the Hunt Club you eat in them, and why can't you do it here just once? Wouldn't it be magn

can stay. She may hav

either. You look precious in those riding things, and, when you take the coat off, anybody who didn't know would think you were a

'm sorry your mother is sick.

was nothing to go to, I think she thought she'd take

out; but I have a letter to write.

iss Keith, but I accept it notwithstanding." Laine, who had risen, put his h

in and nearly forty has to have a chaperone, I guess you all will. Please don't stay long, Cousin Claudia. If you don't want to see mother, Uncle Winthrop, I'll talk to you, for after dinner I will have to go right str

as to keep her up, would we?" he asked, and smiled in the eyes turned quic

me for dinner-and I w

ut the birds we s

ance that seldom came for uninterrupted conversation, and that her unc

said. "I don't wonder you don't know where you went this afternoon if you didn't se

h a start. "Oh yes, I do.

phant. "I want to ask you something, Uncle Winthrop. I won't tell anybody." She settled herself more comfort

s handkerchief, wiped his glas

her uncle's face critically. "Your eyes are dark; and hers are light, with dark rims around the seeing part, and she just com

t th

s red and her hands were red, or if they wer

rude and tired and worried th

ur mind, for you've been here so much lately, and gone to so ma

what, D

bit. Don't you remember I asked you please to like her, and you didn't seem to think you

s clear-cut face the color crept to his templ

, and she doesn't, either. She's sees through people like they were glass, and she tells us the grandest, shiveringest, funniest stories you ever heard. I bet she's te

The trouble has been to get her to see

hat's why I think she likes you, because you aren't that sort. She hates flum talk, and you talk sense and things. She told father so. Here she is now. Pleas

. Your mother says you may take dinner with us, but she wants to see you as soon as

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“Mr. Winthrop Laine threw his gloves on the table, his overcoat on a chair, put his hat on the desk, and then looked down at his shoes."Soaking wet," he said, as if to them. "I swear this weather would ruin a Tapley temper! For two weeks rain and sleet and snow and steam heat to come home to. Hello, General! How are the legs tonight, old man?" Stooping, he patted softly the big, beautiful collie which was trying to welcome him, and gently he lifted the dog's head and looked in the patient eyes."No better? Not even a little bit? I'd take half if I could, General, more than half. It's hard luck, but it's worse not to know what to do for you." He turned his head from the beseeching eyes. "For the love of heaven don't look at me like that, General, don't make it—" His breath was drawn in sharply; then, as the dog made effort to bark, to raise his right paw in greeting as of old, he put it down carefully, rang the bell, walked over to the window, and for a moment looked out on the street below.The gray dullness of a late November afternoon was in the air of New York, and the fast-falling snowflakes so thickened it that the people hurrying this way and that seemed twisted figures of fantastic shapes, wind-blown and bent, and with a shiver Laine came back and again stood by General's side.At the door Moses, his man, waited. Laine turned toward him. "Get out some dry clothes and see what's the matter with the heat. A blind man coming in here would think he'd struck an ice-pond." He looked around and then at the darkey in front of him. "The Lord gave you a head for the purpose of using it, Moses, but you mistake it at times for an ornament. Zero weather and windows down from the top twelve inches! Has General been in here to-day?""No, sir. He been in the kitchen 'most all day. You told me this morning to put fresh air in here and I put, but me and General ain't been in here since I clean up. He's been powerful poorly to-day, sir.""I see he has." Laine's hand went to the dog and rested a moment on his head. "Close up those windows and turn on the lights and see about the heat. This room is almost as cheerful as a morgue at daybreak.""I reckon you done took a little cold, sir." Moses closed the windows, drew the curtains, turned on more heat, and made the room a blaze of light. "It's a very spacious room, sir, and for them what loves books it's very aspirin', but of course in winter-time a room without a woman or a blazin' fire in it ain't what it might be. Don't you think you'd better take a little something, sir, to het you up inside?"”
1 Chapter 1 GENERAL2 Chapter 2 THE REQUEST3 Chapter 3 SCIENTIFICS4 Chapter 4 DOROTHEA AND MR. LAINE5 Chapter 5 THE LOSS OF HIS BEST FRIEND6 Chapter 6 A LETTER PROM DOROTHEA7 Chapter 7 AN AFTERNOON CALL8 Chapter 8 THE RECEPTION9 Chapter 9 DOROTHEA ASKS QUESTIONS10 Chapter 10 A DISCOVERY11 Chapter 11 A CHANCE ENCOUNTER12 Chapter 12 CHRISTMAS SHOPPING13 Chapter 13 MR. LAINE GOES SHOPPING ALONE14 Chapter 14 AN INFORMAL VISIT15 Chapter 15 THE MAN WHO DID NOT KNOW16 Chapter 16 A CHANGE OF PLANS17 Chapter 17 A VISIT TO VIRGINIA18 Chapter 18 ELMWOOD19 Chapter 19 CHRISTMAS20 Chapter 20 CLAUDIA21 Chapter 21 A VISIT FROM DOROTHEA22 Chapter 22 SPRINGTIME