Blessingbourne remained till the Wednesday following, an interval during which, as the return of fine weather was confirmed by the Sunday, the two ladies found a wider range of action.There were drives to be taken, calls made, objects of interest seen at a distance; with the effect of much easy talk and still more easy silence.There had been a question of Colonel Voyt's probable return on the Sunday, but the whole time passed without a sign from him, and it was merely mentioned by Mrs.Dyott, in explanation, that he must have been suddenly called, as he was so liable to be, to town.That this in fact was what had happened he made clear to her on Thursday afternoon, when, walking over again late, he found her alone.The consequence of his Sunday letters had been his taking, that day, the 4.15.Mrs.Voyt had gone back on Thursday, and he now, to settle on the spot the question of a piece of work begun at his place, had rushed down for a few hours in anticipation of the usual collective move for the week's end.He was to go up again by the late train, and had to count a little--a fact accepted by his hostess with the hard pliancy of practice--his present happy moments.Too few as these were, however, he found time to make of her an inquiry or two not directly bearing on their situation.The first was a recall of the question for which Mrs.Blessingbourne's entrance on the previous Saturday had arrested her answer.Had that lady the idea of anything between them?
"No.I'm sure.There's one idea she has got," Mrs.Dyott went on;"but it's quite different and not so very wonderful.""What then is it?"
"Well, that she's herself in love."
Voyt showed his interest."You mean she told you?""I got it out of her."
He showed his amusement."Poor thing! And with whom?""With you."
His surprise, if the distinction might be made, was less than his wonder."You got that out of her too?""No--it remains in.Which is much the best way for it.For you to know it would be to end it."He looked rather cheerfully at sea."Is that then why you tell me?""I mean for her to know you know it.Therefore it's in your interest not to let her.""I see," Voyt after a moment returned."Your real calculation is that my interest will be sacrificed to my vanity--so that, if your other idea is just, the flame will in fact, and thanks to her morbid conscience, expire by her taking fright at seeing me so pleased.But I promise you," he declared, "that she shan't see it.
So there you are!" She kept her eyes on him and had evidently to admit after a little that there she was.Distinct as he had made the case, however, he wasn't yet quite satisfied."Why are you so sure I'm the man?""From the way she denies you."
"You put it to her?"
"Straight.If you hadn't been she'd of course have confessed to you--to keep me in the dark about the real one."Poor Voyt laughed out again."Oh you dear souls!""Besides," his companion pursued, "I wasn't in want of that evidence.""Then what other had you?"
"Her state before you came--which was what made me ask you how much you had seen her.And her state after it," Mrs.Dyott added."And her state," she wound up, "while you were here.""But her state while I was here was charming.""Charming.That's just what I say."
She said it in a tone that placed the matter in its right light--a light in which they appeared kindly, quite tenderly, to watch Maud wander away into space with her lovely head bent under a theory rather too big for it.Voyt's last word, however, was that there was just enough in it--in the theory--for them to allow that she had not shown herself, on the occasion of their talk, wholly bereft of sense.Her consciousness, if they let it alone--as they of course after this mercifully must--WAS, in the last analysis, a kind of shy romance.Not a romance like their own, a thing to make the fortune of any author up to the mark--one who should have the invention or who COULD have the courage; but a small scared starved subjective satisfaction that would do her no harm and nobody else any good.Who but a duffer--he stuck to his contention--would see the shadow of a "story" in it?
