Arrived in his room, Ogden opened a window, turned on the reading-lamp, and taking a book set himself to listen for his mutinous5 young friend. It was not long before he heard the murmur6 of voices beneath his window and then the muffled7 closing of the house door. He set his own ajar in order to hear the pair come upstairs. They did not come. He scowled8 at his book and said something between his teeth which was an aspiration9 concerning Adèle[224] Reece. Long minutes passed. He fumed10. The clock on the stairs chimed the half-hour.
By the time the solemn midnight bell fell upon the quiet house, Ogden had made up his mind to have nothing more to do with his protégé. He would leave for New York the next day, after making a few straight-from-the-shoulder remarks to Hugh, releasing him from their partnership11. Scowling12 at his book, he heard the clock chime another quarter, and, starting up, went to the door and pulled it open. The lights were still on. He set his teeth. He felt his ears burn. It was indecent. He was humiliated13 before the chaste14 image of Miss Frink. He would wait until the clock chimed again and then he would go downstairs, no matter what he came upon. He was determined15 to quarrel with Hugh, anyway. It might as well be to-night as in the morning.
He went back to his book. At the first stroke of the half-hour, he bounded to the door and opened it once more. All was dark below. Hugh’s room was near his. He went to it. The brilliantly lighted transom was open. He knocked softly on the door and opened it. Hugh, turning about, faced a gentleman in his shirt-sleeves with a scarlet16 face, rumpled17 hair, and a generally wild and angry appearance.
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“Anything wrong, Mr. Ogden?” he asked.
“Anything wrong!” John Ogden was speechless. He had never seen Hugh look like this. The boy’s face was alive with—was it hope? It was certainly gladness, satisfaction.
“I’ve been frank with you, Hugh,” he said in a lowered voice; then to be more certain that there was no eavesdropping18, Ogden turned and closed the transom. “I told you she was a person of no principle, knowing no law but her own will, and, to say nothing of the bad taste and danger of playing with such a woman, you risk outraging19 Miss Frink’s strict ideas of decorum by staying down there alone all this time. I’m thoroughly20 disgusted. I must be honest. Right at the time when you are wanting to disclose yourself, to have you play the fool like this, it’s painfully disappointing. That’s what it is, painfully disappointing. I shall leave for New York to-morrow, and you can conduct your affairs to suit yourself.”
The effect of this intense speech on his listener surprised Ogden even while he was delivering it. Was Hugh so fatuous21, so impervious22?
The boy, smiling and looking exasperatingly23 handsome and happy, seized the smaller man and pulled him down beside him on the couch at the foot of the bed.
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“It is true,” he said. “I’ve been party of the second part in a love-scene downstairs, and I owe it all to you, Ogden.” Hugh threw an arm around his companion’s shoulders. “I’ll never, never forget it.”
Ogden with open mouth stared into the violet eyes.
“It’s Aunt Susanna. I’ve been hugging Aunt Susanna.”
Ogden went limp. He still stared. He brushed his hand across his eyes.
Hugh laughed low. “Yes; she’s known it ever since Ally held that letter of Carol’s in her lap; and she forgives us, and she understands.”
“What—where—when did you exchange Ally for Miss Frink?”
“Aunt Susanna couldn’t understand the lights, and she came downstairs.”
“Asleep, I suppose,” Hugh sobered.
“Intact, then?” Ogden looked questioning.
“Of course. She shared in the big surprise. Aunt Susanna told her I was her nephew—Ally had seen Carol’s letter, too.”
Ogden’s alert brain grasped the possible scene. “Ah! Perhaps she had thought that she was the one to provide the surprise.”
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“Perhaps,” said Hugh vaguely25; then impulsively26, “Don’t go home, Ogden. Stay and be happy with us awhile. I told Aunt Susanna I wanted to go away, but the idea seemed to hurt her.”
John Ogden began to nurse his knee, and rock back and forth27 reflectively, keeping up occasional bursts of low, nervous laughter.
“It won’t hurt her to have me go away,” he said. “That explains all those side-winders and innuendoes28. Ha, ha, it is a good joke on the lady. It gives her the nettle-rash that I got away with it, at the same time that she’s glad of it.” Ogden’s eyes were bright as he continued to consider. “And Grimshaw! Oh, Grimshaw! Draw a veil.” At this, his laughter threatened to grow violent. He buried his face in the satin cushions.
The secretary awoke the morning after the recital29 with a confused but happy sense that the world was a pleasant place to live in. He had not sounded many of its pleasures, and it was time he began. What a wonderful companion in all that was gay, in all of life that he had avoided, was the niece of his employer, the talented young creature about whom all Farrandale would be talking to-day!
How quietly and demurely30 Adèle had taken[228] the adulation of last evening: creeping off modestly to her room at the last, without even a good-night. Where had Stanwood been at the time? Grimshaw frowned a little in his effort to remember where Stanwood had been while the guests were departing. John Ogden had stood beside Miss Frink while the good-byes were being said. He, himself, had had too much to attend to in supervising the departure of the caterer’s retinue31, and other household movements. He gave it up finally. Probably Hugh had been with the Duanes. Grimshaw had never liked Millicent since her mild defiance32 of him in the matter of taking the records to the White Room. A suggestion from any one that he was not in full authority in Miss Frink’s house put the culprit in his black books.
Getting out of bed, he now crossed the room and observed a white folded paper pushed beneath his door. He picked it up, opened it, and read as follows:
Dear Leonard: A strange thing came to my knowledge last night, and, fearing that it may be a shock to you to learn it, I thought I would prepare you and I hope you will not consider it presumptuous33 on my part. If it does seem so, pardon me, because it is only my solicitude34 for you. It seems that Hugh Stanwood’s real name is Sinclair,[229] and that he is a nephew of Miss Frink. She will doubtless tell you immediately her discovery of his identity; and we shall see if she resents his obtaining entrance to her under a false name.
Yours ever
Adèle
The secretary’s face became scarlet as he read. The shock was all his friend could have anticipated, and he felt grateful to her for the preparation. This interloper and liar35 to have had the damned luck to save Miss Frink’s life; to command her gratitude36 and regard! There was the chance now that his duplicity might antidote37 that gratitude. Grimshaw’s face became more hopeful as the thought grew. He saw Miss Frink, in her intolerance of falsity, sending the fellow about his business. Happy dénouement to the past afflicting38 weeks. Adèle was a sweet girl. Her thought was all of him, and for his protection.
At the same moment in another room another gentleman was finding a folded paper on the polished wood of his threshold. Opening it he read:
I am not responsible after playing. I am intoxicated39, and a woman is as liable to tell the truth in her cups as a man. Can you forgive and forget,[230] Hugh? You can imagine how deeply I regret that hysterical40 outburst. Be generous to me.
Adèle
Hugh frowned as he read. Poor Adèle! What lay before her now? He dreaded41 to meet her at breakfast, and hoped that she would decide to leave Farrandale. Ogden had assured him, before they parted last night, that she had no more idea of teaching in this town than she had of flying to the moon.
Adèle did not come to breakfast, and, as for Ogden, it took some hardihood for him to present himself to his hostess that morning. His gay, debonair42 look was the same as usual when she greeted him. She was already seated behind the coffee percolator when he came in, and, instead of going to his place, he came to her and held out his hand, with an odd chuckle43.
“I’m as nervous as a cat this morning,” he said, meeting her bright eyes.
After a little hesitation44 she gave him her hand for a quick shake. “What is it: your conscience or your digestion45?” she inquired.
Leonard Grimshaw was in his place watching their every move as a cat watches a mouse; and here Hugh came into the room. He, too, approached Miss Frink’s chair, and she held his hand while she addressed her secretary.
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“Leonard,” she began—and it was only in her most serious moments that she thus addressed him—“I have a great surprise for you. This young man who put me under such obligation and to whom we are so much attached, is my grand-nephew, Hugh Sinclair. I have known it only a short time.”
Grimshaw felt that but for Adèle’s warning he should have collapsed46. As it was, he turned pale under the discovery of his employer’s attitude toward the culprit.
“I suppose he knew it,” he returned, with a carefully respectful manner.
“Yes, he knew it,” returned Miss Frink, smiling up at Hugh and still retaining the hand that clasped hers closely.
“Why didn’t he tell us sooner?” asked Grimshaw politely.
“Pretty good aim,” reflected Ogden.
“Because he thought of me as an old dragon,” returned Miss Frink. “We don’t beat about the bush in this matter any more than in any other. Go and sit down, Hugh, and I’ll give you a really good cup of coffee.”
The boy obeyed, scarlet humiliation47 upon him again. He knew the secretary’s thoughts. He knew what would leak out all through Farrandale, and that no one would ever realize how[232] he had hated it. He gave a glowering48 look at Ogden.
That gentleman spoke49 up cheerfully. “That was my doing, Mr. Grimshaw, that feature of the matter, not telling Miss Frink at first. Mr. Sinclair would have infinitely50 preferred telling her at once, and I think the full explanation of my not being crippled for life lies in the fact that he has been bedridden and weak; but my motto is always, ‘All’s well that ends well.’ Isn’t it yours, too, Mr. Grimshaw?”
“Has it ended?” returned the secretary, as lightly as he was able.
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