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already had reason to think highly of him。 Many men; after _that_



experience of me;〃 he added; speaking more to himself than to



her; 〃might have asked me to find another secretary。〃







Stella heard those last words; and looked at him in astonishment。



〃Were you angry with Mr。 Penrose?〃 she asked innocently。 〃Is it



possible that _you_ could speak harshly to any person in your



employment?〃







Romayne smiled。 〃It was not what I said;〃 he answered。 〃I am



subject to attacksto sudden attacks of illness。 I am sorry I



alarmed Mr。 Penrose by letting him see me under those



circumstances。〃







She looked at him; hesitated; and looked away again。 〃Would you



be angry with me if I confessed something?〃 she said timidly。







〃It is impossible I can be angry with you!〃







〃Mr。 Romayne; I think I have seen what your secretary saw。 I know



how you suffer; and how patiently you bear it。〃







〃You!〃 he exclaimed。







〃I saw you with your friend; when you came on board the steamboat



at Boulogne。 Oh; no; you never noticed me! You never knew how I



pitied you。 And afterward; when you moved away by yourself; and



stood by the place in which the engines workyou are sure you



won't think the worse of me; if I tell it?〃







〃No! no!〃







〃Your face frightened meI can't describe itI went to your



friend and took it on myself to say that you wanted him。 It was



an impulseI meant well。〃







〃I am sure you meant well。〃 As he spoke; his face darkened a



little; betraying a momentary feeling of distrust。 Had she put



indiscreet questions to his traveling companion; and had the



Major; under the persuasive influence of her beauty; been weak



enough to answer them? 〃Did you speak to my friend?〃 he asked。







〃Only when I told him that he had better go to you。 And I think I



said afterward I was afraid you were very ill。 We were in the



confusion of arriving at Folkestoneand; even if I had thought



it right to say more; there was no opportunity。〃







Romayne felt ashamed of the suspicion by which he had wronged



her。 〃You have a generous nature;〃 he said earnestly。 〃Among the



few people whom I know; how many would feel the interest in me



that you felt?〃







〃Don't say that; Mr。 Romayne! You could have had no kinder friend



than the gentleman who took care of you on your journey。 Is he



with you now in London?〃







〃No。〃







〃I am sorry to hear it。 You ought to have some devoted friend



always near you。〃







She spoke very earnestly。 Romayne shrank; with a strange shyness;



from letting her see how her sympathy affected him。 He answered



lightly。 〃You go almost as far as my good friend there reading



the newspaper;〃 he said。 〃Lord Loring doesn't scruple to tell me



that I ought to marry。 I know he speaks with a sincere interest



in my welfare。 He little thinks how he distresses me。〃







〃Why should he distress you?〃







〃He reminds melive as long as I maythat I must live alone。



Can I ask a woman to share such a dreary life as mine? It would



be selfish; it would be cruel; I should deservedly pay the



penalty of allowing my wife to sacrifice herself。 The time would



come when she would repent having married me。〃







Stella rose。 Her eyes rested on him with a look of gentle



remonstrance。 〃I think you hardly do women justice;〃 she said



softly。 〃Perhaps some day a woman may induce you to change your



opinion。〃 She crossed the room to the piano。 〃You must be tired



of playing; Adelaide;〃 she said; putting her hand caressingly on



Lady Loring's shoulder。







〃Will you sing; Stella?〃







She sighed; and turned away。 〃Not to…night;〃 she answered。







Romayne took his leave rather hurriedly。 He seemed to be out of



spirits and eager to get away。 Lord Loring accompanied his guest



to the door。 〃You look sad and careworn;〃 he said。 〃Do you regret



having left your books to pass an evening with us?〃







Romayne looked up absently; and answered; 〃I don't know yet。〃







Returning to report this extraordinary reply to his wife and



Stella; Lord Loring found the drawing…room empty。 Eager for a



little private conversation; the two ladies had gone upstairs。















〃Well?〃 said Lady Loring; as they sat together over the fire。



〃What did he say?〃







Stella only repeated what he had said before she rose and left



him。 〃What is there in Mr。 Romayne's life;〃 she asked; 〃which



made him say that he would be selfish and cruel if he expected a



woman to marry him? It must be something more than mere illness。



If he had committed a crime he could not have spoken more



strongly。 Do you know what it is?〃







Lady Loring looked uneasy。 〃I promised my husband to keep it a



secret from everybody;〃 she said。







〃It is nothing degrading; AdelaideI am sure of that。〃







〃And you are right; my dear。 I can understand that he has



surprised and disappointed you; but; if you knew his motives〃



she stopped and looked earnestly at Stella。 〃They say;〃 she went



on; 〃the love that lasts longest is the love of slowest growth。



This feeling of yours for Romayne is of sudden growth。 Are you



very sure that your whole heart is given to a man of whom you



know little?〃







〃I know that I love him;〃 said Stella simply。







〃Even though he doesn't seem as yet to love you?〃 Lady Loring



asked。







〃All the more _because_ he doesn't。 I should be ashamed to make



the confession to any one but you。 It is useless to say any more。



Good…night。〃







Lady Loring allowed her to get as far as the door; and then



suddenly called her back。 Stella returned unwillingly and



wearily。 〃My head aches and my heart aches;〃 she said。 〃Let me go



away to my bed。〃







〃I don't like you to go away; wronging Romayne perhaps in your



thoughts;〃 said Lady Loring。 〃And; more than that; for the sake



of your own happiness; you ought to judge for yourself if this



devoted love of yours may ever hope to win its reward。 It is



time; and more than time; that you should decide whether it is



good for you to see Romayne again。 Have you courage enough to do



that?〃







〃Yesif I am convinced that it ought to be done。〃







〃Nothing would make me so happy;〃 Lady Loring resumed; 〃as to



know that you were one day; my dear; to be his wife。 But I am not



a prudent personI can never look; as you can; to consequences。



You won't betray me; Stella? If I am doing wrong in telling a



secret which has been trusted to me; it is my fondness for you



that misleads me。 Sit down again。 You shall know what the misery



of Romayne's life really is。〃







With those words; she told the terrible story of the duel; and of



all that had followed it。







〃It is for you to say;〃 she concluded; 〃whether Romayne is right。



Can any woman hope to release him from the torment that he



suffers; with nothing to help her but love? Determine for



yourself。〃







Stella answered instantly。







〃I determine to be his wife!〃







With the same pure enthusiasm; Penrose had declared that he too



devoted himself to the deliverance of Romayne。 The loving woman



was not more resolved to give her whole life to him; than the



fanatical man was resolved to convert him。 On the same common



battle…ground the two were now to meet in unconscious antagonism。



Would the priest or the woman win the day?







CHAPTER IX。







THE PUBLIC AND THE PICTURES。







ON the memorable Monday ; when the picture gallery was opened to



the public for the first time; Lord Loring and Father Benwell met



in the library。







〃Judging by the number of carriages already at the door;〃 said



Father Benwell; 〃your lordship's kindness is largely appreciated



by the lovers of Art。〃







〃All the tickets were disposed of in three hours;〃 Lord Loring



answered。 〃Everybody (the librarians tell me) is eager to see the



pictures。 Have you looked in yet?〃







〃Not yet。 I thought I would get on first with my work among the



books。〃







〃I have just come from the gallery;〃 Lord Loring continued。 〃And



here I am; driven out of it again by the remarks of some of the



visitors。 You know my beautiful copies of Raphael's Cupid and



Psyche designs? The general impression; especially among the



ladies; is that they are disgusting and indecent。 That was enough



for me。 If you happen to meet Lady Loring and Stella; kindly tell



them that I have gone to the club。〃







〃Do the ladies propose paying a visit to the gallery?〃







〃Of courseto see the people! I have recommended them to wait



until they are ready to go out for their drive。 In their indoor



costume they might become the objects of general observation as



the ladies of the house。 I shall be anxious to hear; Father; if



you can discover the civilizing influences of Art among my guests



in the gallery。 Good…morning。〃







Father Benwell rang the bell when Lord Loring had left him。







〃Do the ladies drive out to…day at their usual hour?〃 he



inquired; when the servant appeared。 The man answered in the



affirmative。 The carriage was ordered at three o'clock。







At half…past two Father Benwell slipped quietly into the gallery。



He posted himself midway between the library door and the grand



entrance; on the watch; not for the civilizing influences of Art;



but for the appearance of Lady Loring and Stella。 He was still of



opinion that Stella's 〃frivolous〃 mother might be turned into a



source of valuable information on the subject of her daughter's



earlier life。 The first step toward attaining this object was to



discover Mrs。 Eyrecourt's present address。 Stella would certainly



know itand Father Benwell felt a just confidence in his



capacity to make the young lady serviceable; in this respect; to



the pecuniary interests of the Church。







After an interval of a quarter of an hour; Lady Loring and Stella



entered the gallery by the library door。 Father Benwell at once



advanced to pay his respects。







For some little time he discreetly refrained from making any



attempt to lead the conversation to the topic that he had in



view。 He was too well acquainted with the insatiable interest of



women in looking at other women to force himself into notice。 Th

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