Part 4 (1/2)

”Oh! there is Mrs. Drysdale,” said Mrs. Townsend. ”Have you met her, Mrs.

Potter?”

”Not yet, though I have heard of her so frequently, that I feel almost as if I knew her.”

”Well, I think you will like each other very much,” said Mrs. Richter, ”and we will introduce you to her.”

On reaching the gate, therefore, the ladies presented Mrs. Potter in due form.

”I have been intending to call on you, Mrs. Potter,” said Mrs.

Drysdale, ”but my youngest child has not been well, and I have not gone anywhere for several weeks. In fact, I am quite a home body at all times, and I always expect my friends to waive ceremony, and visit me a great deal more than I visit them. I hope you will not wait for me, Mrs.

Potter, for my domestic affairs keep me very busy just now; I shall be glad to see you any time that you feel like dropping in.”

”I shall be very glad to dispense with formalities,” answered Mrs.

Potter, ”and you can depend upon seeing me soon.”

After some further conversation, the three ladies resumed their homeward walk, leaving Mrs. Drysdale still waiting for her husband. He was soon seen by the ladies, rapidly walking up the street toward his home. He was on the opposite side, so that he merely bowed to them, and hastened on.

”There seems to have been quite a change in Mr. Drysdale during the last year,” said Mrs. Richter. ”My husband was speaking of it the other day.

He said that Drysdale was becoming really unsociable. I hope he is not growing dissipated, for the sake of his wife, who is a lovely woman.”

”Yes; she seems to be a most devoted wife and mother,” said Mrs. Potter.

”Possibly, the change in Mr. Drysdale, is due to business troubles.”

”Oh, no; that is impossible,” said Mrs. Townsend; ”he is very wealthy indeed, and as he is not engaged in any regular business, he cannot be financially embarra.s.sed. No, I attribute his recent peculiarities, to religious doubts; he has not been to church since last fall.”

”Is it as long as that?” asked Mrs. Richter.

”Yes; I recollect it, because he did not go to the funeral of poor George Gordon, and he has not attended service since then.”

”Well, if he really is in religious trouble, the minister ought to visit him and give him advice,” said Mrs. Richter.

As they walked toward the hotel, they turned the conversation into a different channel without reaching any conclusion as to the cause of Mr.

Drysdale's eccentricities.

A few days thereafter Mrs. Potter called upon Mrs. Drysdale and pa.s.sed the afternoon very pleasantly. When Mr. Drysdale came home he was very polite and agreeable; he seemed glad to find his wife enjoying herself, and when Mrs. Potter rose to go, both husband and wife urged her warmly to come frequently.

”I am going out to my plantation in a day or two,” said Mr. Drysdale, ”and I hope you will visit my wife while I am gone, as I am afraid she may be lonesome.”

”Who are you going with?” asked Mrs. Drysdale.

”There is a gentleman from Baltimore, staying at the hotel,” replied Mr.

Drysdale, ”and he talks of investing some money in land, so I thought I would take him out to see Bristed's old place next to mine. It is going to ruin now, but if a man like Mr. Andrews would take it, he could make it pay. He seems very intelligent and agreeable; I suppose you have met him, Mrs. Potter?”

”Oh, yes; he was introduced to me the first week I was here,” replied Mrs. Potter. ”He seems to me to be a Southern gentleman with a good deal of real Yankee shrewdness.”