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pities。  They say she was a very pretty woman。〃



〃Oh; not pretty!〃  said Mrs。 Dennant! 〃more interestin than pretty; I

should say。〃



Shelton; who knew the lady slightly; noticed that they spoke of her

as in the past。  He did not look towards Antonia; for; though a

little troubled at her presence while such a subject was discussed;

he hated his conviction that her face; was as unruffled as though the

Foliots had been a separate species。  There was; in fact; a curiosity

about her eyes; a faint impatience on her lips; she was rolling

little crumbs of bread。  Suddenly yawning; she muttered some remark;

and rose。  Shelton stopped her at the door。



〃Where are you going?〃



〃For a walk。〃



〃May n't I come?〃。



She shook her head。



〃I 'm going to take Toddles。〃



Shelton held the door open; and went back to the table。



〃Yes;〃 the Connoisseur said; sipping at his sherry; 〃I 'm afraid it's

all over with young Foliot。〃



〃Such a pity!〃 murmured Mrs。 Dennant; and her kindly face looked

quite disturbed。  〃I've known him ever since he was a boy。  Of

course; I think he made a great mistake to bring her down here。  Not

even bein' able to get married makes it doubly awkward。  Oh; I think

he made a great mistake!〃



〃Ah!〃 said the Connoisseur; 〃but d' you suppose that makes much

difference?  Even if What 'shis…name gave her a divorce; I don't

think; don't you know; that〃



〃Oh; it does!  So many people would be inclined to look over it in

time。  But as it is it's hopeless; quite。  So very awkward for

people; too; meetin' them about。  The Telfords and the Butterwicks

by the way; they're comin' here to dine to…nightlive near them;

don't you know。〃



〃Did you ever meet her before…er…before the flood?〃 the Connoisseur

inquired; and his lips parting and unexpectedly revealing teeth gave

him a shadowy resemblance to a goat。



〃Yes; I did meet her once at the Branksomes'。  I thought her quite a

charmin' person。〃



〃Poor fellow!〃  said the Connoisseur; 〃they tell me he was going to

take the hounds。〃



〃And there are his delightful coverts; too。  Algie often used to

shoot there; and now they say he just has his brother down to shoot

with him。  It's really quite too melancholy!  Did you know him;

Dick?〃



〃Foliot?〃 replied Shelton absently。  〃No; I never met him: I've seen

her once or twice at Ascot。〃



Through the window he could see Antonia in her scarlet Tam…o'…

shanter; swinging her stick; and he got up feigning unconcern。  Just

then Toddles came bounding up against his sister。  They went off arm

in arm。  She had seen him at the window; yet she gave no friendly

glance; Shelton felt more miserable than ever。  He stepped out upon

the drive。  There was a lurid; gloomy canopy above; the elm…trees

drooped their heavy blackish green; the wonted rustle of the aspen…

tree was gone; even the rooks were silent。  A store of force lay

heavy on the heart of nature。  He started pacing slowly up and down;

his pride forbidding him to follow her; and presently sat down on an

old stone seat that faced the road。  He stayed a long time staring at

the elms; asking himself what he had done and what he ought to do。

And somehow he was frightened。  A sense of loneliness was on him; so

real; so painful; that he shivered in the sweltering heat。  He was

there; perhaps; an hour; alone; and saw nobody pass along the road。

Then came the sound of horse's hoofs; and at the same time he heard a

motor…car approaching from the opposite direction。  The rider made

appearance first; riding a grey horse with an Arab's high set head

and tail。  She was holding him with difficulty; for the whirr of the

approaching car grew every moment louder。  Shelton rose; the car

flashed by。  He saw the horse stagger in the gate…way; crushing its

rider up against the gatepost。



He ran; but before he reached the gate the lady was on foot; holding

the plunging horse's bridle。



〃Are you hurt?〃 cried Shelton breathlessly; and he; too; grabbed the

bridle。  〃Those beastly cars!〃



〃I don't know;〃 she said。  〃Please don't; he won't let strangers

touch him。〃



Shelton let go; and watched her coax the horse。  She was rather tall;

dressed in a grey habit; with a grey Russian cap upon her head; and

he suddenly recognised the Mrs。 Foliot whom they had been talking of

at lunch。



〃He 'll be quiet now;〃 she said; 〃if you would n't mind holding him a

minute。〃



She gave the reins to him; and leaned against the gate。  She was very

pale。



〃I do hope he has n't hurt you;〃 Shelton said。  He was quite close to

her; well able to see her facea curious face with high cheek…bones

and a flatfish moulding; enigmatic; yet strangely passionate for all

its listless pallor。  Her smiling; tightened lips were pallid;

pallid; too; her grey and deep…set eyes with greenish tints; above

all; pale the ashy mass of hair coiled under her grey cap。



〃Th…thanks!〃  she said; 〃I shall be all right directly。  I'm sorry to

have made a fuss。〃



She bit her lips and smiled。



〃I 'm sure you're hurt; do let me go for…〃 stammered Shelton。

〃I can easily get help。〃



〃Help!〃  she said; with a stony little laugh; 〃oh; no; thanks!〃



She left the gate; and crossed the road to where he held the horse。

Shelton; to conceal embarrassment; looked at the horse's legs; and

noticed that the grey was resting one of them。  He ran his hand down。



〃I 'm afraid;〃 he said; 〃your horse has knocked his off knee; it's

swelling。〃



She smiled again。



〃Then we're both cripples。〃



〃He'll be lame when he gets cold。  Would n't you like to put him in

the stable here?  I 'm sure you ought to drive home。〃



〃No; thanks; if I 'm able to ride him he can carry me。  Give me a

hand up。〃



Her voice sounded as though something had offended her。  Rising from

inspection of the horse's leg; Shelton saw Antonia and Toddles

standing by。  They had come through a wicketgate leading from the

fields。



The latter ran up to him at once。



〃We saw it;〃 he whispered〃jolly smash…up。  Can't I help?〃



〃Hold his bridle;〃 answered Shelton; and he looked from one lady to

the other。



There are moments when the expression of a face fixes itself with

painful clearness; to Shelton this was such a moment。  Those two

faces close together; under their coverings of scarlet and of grey;

showed a contrast almost cruelly vivid。  Antonia was flushed; her

eyes had grown deep blue; her look of startled doubt had passed and

left a question in her face。



〃Would you like to come in and wait?  We could send you home; in the

brougham;〃 she said。



The lady called Mrs。 Foliot stood; one arm across the crupper of her

saddle; biting her lips and smiling still her enigmatic smile; and it

was her face that stayed most vividly on Shelton's mind; its ashy

hail; its pallor; and fixed; scornful eyes。



〃Oh; no; thanks!  You're very kind。〃



Out of Antonia's face the timid; doubting friendliness had fled; and

was replaced by enmity。  With a long; cold look at both of them she

turned away。  Mrs。 Foliot gave a little laugh; and raised her foot

for Shelton's help。  He heard a hiss of pain as he swung her up; but

when he looked at her she smiled。



〃Anyway;〃  he said impatiently; 〃let me come and see you don't break

down。



She shook her head。  〃It 's only two miles。  I'm not made of sugar。〃



〃Then I shall simply have to follow。〃



She shrugged her shoulders; fixing her resolute eyes on him。



〃Would that boy like to come?〃 she asked。



Toddles left the horse's head。



〃By Jove!〃 he cried。  〃Would n't I just!〃



〃Then;〃 she said; 〃I think that will be best。  You 've been so kind。〃



She bowed; smiled inscrutably once more; touched the Arab with her

whip; and started; Toddles trotting at her side。



Shelton was left with Antonia underneath the elms。  A sudden puff of

tepid air blew in their faces; like a warning message from the heavy;

purple heat clouds; low rumbling thunder travelled slowly from afar。



〃We're going to have a storm;〃 he said。



Antonia nodded。  She was pale now; and her face still wore its cold

look of offence。



〃I 've got a headache;〃 she said; 〃I shall go in and lie down。〃



Shelton tried to speak; but something kept him silentsubmission to

what was coming; like the mute submission of the fields and birds to

the menace of the storm。



He watched her go; and went back to his seat。  And the silence seemed

to grow; the flowers ceased to exude their fragrance; numbed by the

weighty air。  All the long house behind him seemed asleep; deserted。

No noise came forth; no laughter; the echo of no music; the ringing

of no bell; the heat had wrapped it round with drowsiness。  And the

silence added to the solitude within him。  What an unlucky chance;

that woman's accident!  Designed by Providence to put Antonia further

from him than before!  Why

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