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glimpse of it。  She has been told everything in the world and has 
never perceived anything; and the echoes of her education respond 
awfully to the rash footfall … I mean the casual remark … in the 
cold Valhalla of her memory。  Mrs。 Wimbush delights in her wit and 
says there's nothing so charming as to hear Mr。 Paraday draw it 
out。  He's perpetually detailed for this job; and he tells me it 
has a peculiarly exhausting effect。  Every one's beginning … at the 
end of two days … to sidle obsequiously away from her; and Mrs。 
Wimbush pushes him again and again into the breach。  None of the 
uses I have yet seen him put to infuriate me quite so much。  He 
looks very fagged and has at last confessed to me that his 
condition makes him uneasy … has even promised me he'll go straight 
home instead of returning to his final engagements in town。  Last 
night I had some talk with him about going to…day; cutting his 
visit short; so sure am I that he'll be better as soon as he's shut 
up in his lighthouse。  He told me that this is what he would like 
to do; reminding me; however; that the first lesson of his 
greatness has been precisely that he can't do what he likes。  Mrs。 
Wimbush would never forgive him if he should leave her before the 
Princess has received the last hand。  When I hint that a violent 
rupture with our hostess would be the best thing in the world for 
him he gives me to understand that if his reason assents to the 
proposition his courage hangs woefully back。  He makes no secret of 
being mortally afraid of her; and when I ask what harm she can do 
him that she hasn't already done he simply repeats:  'I'm afraid; 
I'm afraid!  Don't enquire too closely;' he said last night; 'only 
believe that I feel a sort of terror。  It's strange; when she's so 
kind!  At any rate; I'd as soon overturn that piece of priceless 
Sevres as tell her I must go before my date。'  It sounds dreadfully 
weak; but he has some reason; and he pays for his imagination; 
which puts him (I should hate it) in the place of others and makes 
him feel; even against himself; their feelings; their appetites; 
their motives。  It's indeed inveterately against himself that he 
makes his imagination act。  What a pity he has such a lot of it!  
He's too beastly intelligent。  Besides; the famous reading's still 
to come off; and it has been postponed a day to allow Guy 
Walsingham to arrive。  It appears this eminent lady's staying at a 
house a few miles off; which means of course that Mrs。 Wimbush has 
forcibly annexed her。  She's to come over in a day or two … Mrs。 
Wimbush wants her to hear Mr。 Paraday。

〃To…day's wet and cold; and several of the company; at the 
invitation of the Duke; have driven over to luncheon at Bigwood。  I 
saw poor Paraday wedge himself; by command; into the little 
supplementary seat of a brougham in which the Princess and our 
hostess were already ensconced。  If the front glass isn't open on 
his dear old back perhaps he'll survive。  Bigwood; I believe; is 
very grand and frigid; all marble and precedence; and I wish him 
well out of the adventure。  I can't tell you how much more and more 
your attitude to him; in the midst of all this; shines out by 
contrast。  I never willingly talk to these people about him; but 
see what a comfort I find it to scribble to you!  I appreciate it … 
it keeps me warm; there are no fires in the house。  Mrs。 Wimbush 
goes by the calendar; the temperature goes by the weather; the 
weather goes by God knows what; and the Princess is easily heated。  
I've nothing but my acrimony to warm me; and have been out under an 
umbrella to restore my circulation。  Coming in an hour ago I found 
Lady Augusta Minch rummaging about the hall。  When I asked her what 
she was looking for she said she had mislaid something that Mr。 
Paraday had lent her。  I ascertained in a moment that the article 
in question is a manuscript; and I've a foreboding that it's the 
noble morsel he read me six weeks ago。  When I expressed my 
surprise that he should have bandied about anything so precious (I 
happen to know it's his only copy … in the most beautiful hand in 
all the world) Lady Augusta confessed to me that she hadn't had it 
from himself; but from Mrs。 Wimbush; who had wished to give her a 
glimpse of it as a salve for her not being able to stay and hear it 
read。

〃'Is that the piece he's to read;' I asked; 'when Guy Walsingham 
arrives?'

〃'It's not for Guy Walsingham they're waiting now; it's for Dora 
Forbes;' Lady Augusta said。  'She's coming; I believe; early to…
morrow。  Meanwhile Mrs。 Wimbush has found out about him; and is 
actively wiring to him。  She says he also must hear him。'

〃'You bewilder me a little;' I replied; 'in the age we live in one 
gets lost among the genders and the pronouns。  The clear thing is 
that Mrs。 Wimbush doesn't guard such a treasure so jealously as she 
might。'

〃'Poor dear; she has the Princess to guard!  Mr。 Paraday lent her 
the manuscript to look over。'

〃'She spoke; you mean; as if it were the morning paper?'

〃Lady Augusta stared … my irony was lost on her。  'She didn't have 
time; so she gave me a chance first; because unfortunately I go to…
morrow to Bigwood。'

〃'And your chance has only proved a chance to lose it?'

〃'I haven't lost it。  I remember now … it was very stupid of me to 
have forgotten。  I told my maid to give it to Lord Dorimont … or at 
least to his man。'

〃'And Lord Dorimont went away directly after luncheon。'

〃'Of course he gave it back to my maid … or else his man did;' said 
Lady Augusta。  'I dare say it's all right。'

〃The conscience of these people is like a summer sea。  They haven't 
time to look over a priceless composition; they've only time to 
kick it about the house。  I suggested that the 'man;' fired with a 
noble emulation; had perhaps kept the work for his own perusal; and 
her ladyship wanted to know whether; if the thing shouldn't 
reappear for the grand occasion appointed by our hostess; the 
author wouldn't have something else to read that would do just as 
well。  Their questions are too delightful!  I declared to Lady 
Augusta briefly that nothing in the world can ever do so well as 
the thing that does best; and at this she looked a little 
disconcerted。  But I added that if the manuscript had gone astray 
our little circle would have the less of an effort of attention to 
make。  The piece in question was very long … it would keep them 
three hours。

〃'Three hours!  Oh the Princess will get up!' said Lady Augusta。

〃'I thought she was Mr。 Paraday's greatest admirer。'

〃'I dare say she is … she's so awfully clever。  But what's the use 
of being a Princess … '

〃'If you can't dissemble your love?' I asked as Lady Augusta was 
vague。  She said at any rate she'd question her maid; and I'm 
hoping that when I go down to dinner I shall find the manuscript 
has been recovered。〃



CHAPTER X。



〃IT has NOT been recovered;〃 I wrote early the next day; 〃and I'm 
moreover much troubled about our friend。  He came back from Bigwood 
with a chill and; being allowed to have a fire in his room; lay 
down a while befor
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