mind to dispose of this misguided young man once for all. She knew that she looked quite ten years younger than her age, and she was well aware that although man's passion might be business his pastime was the hunt. "I am thankful that I have no grown daughter to keep from running with that bunch," she said playfully. "Of course I might have. I am quite old enough." He laughed outright. Then he said the old thing[Pg 22] which is ever new to the woman, and with a perceptible softening in his hard energetic voice: "I wonder if you really are as conventional—conventionised—as you perhaps think you are? You always give me the impression of being two women, one fast asleep deep down somewhere, the other not even suspecting her existence." [Pg 22] "How pretty!" She smiled with pleasure, and she felt a faint stirring of coquetry, as if the ghost of her youth were rising—that far-off period when she put on her best ribbons and made her best pies to allure the marriageable swains of Elsinore. But she recalled herself quickly and frowned. "You must not say such things to me," she said coldly. "But I shall, and I will add that I wish you were a widow, or had never been married. I should propose to you this minute." "That is equivalent to saying that you wish my husband were dead. And he is your friend, too!" "Your husband is not my friend; he is my employer—upon occasion. At the moment I did not remember who was your husband. Let it go at that." "Very well." It was evident that he belonged to the type that found its amusement in making love to married women; but—they were within the rays of a lamp, and sauntering—she looked up at this pleasant exponent indulgently. She was quite safe, and it was by no means detestable at the age of forty-two to be coveted by the cleverest young man in Brabant County. The smile left her lips and she experienced a faint vibration of the nerves as she met the unsmiling eyes bent close above her own. [Pg 23] [Pg 23] Rush was almost drab in colour, but the bones of his face were large and his eyes were deeply set and well apart, intensely blue and brilliant. It was one of those narrow rigid faces the exigencies of
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