Part 21 (1/2)
He got a little comfort from the thought that she had taken the trouble, at least, to form an opinion of him. But mainly he admired her for the continued good sportsmans.h.i.+p of her att.i.tude. There was a kind of manliness about it, as if one gentleman should say to another:
”Pardon me, but you are trespa.s.sing on my property. It was a natural mistake, but I thought you'd like to know my boundary line.”
And yet something was gone from her warmth. She danced with him, chatted, laughed. But a chill was upon her. That little bloom of tenderness that had softened her words as the down velvets the peach, had vanished. Frost had nipped the firstling of spring.
Forbes was infinitely repentant, rebuffed, but not routed. He began once more to scout along her outposts.
”That hat you wore, you remember, day before yesterday?”
”Yes.”
”I told you how I followed it.”
”Yes.”
”My heart ran after you like a newsboy calling to you. But you didn't hear.”
”I'm so sorry!”
”All of a sudden you spoke to your driver, and he put on full speed up the Avenue, as if you were in a great hurry. I had a funny idea that you might be making haste to meet some man.”
”Let me see! Yes, I was. I was hurrying home to meet Willie. He is always furious when I am late.”
This time the name of Enslee was like a blow in the face. It dazed Forbes with a confirmation of his worst fears. He did not realize that he thought aloud:
”I guessed right! I knew it was a man, and I was jealous.”
Persis stared up at him. She smiled incredulously.
”You were jealous? But you hadn't even seen me.”
”No, but I wanted to see you. I felt you in the air. And I was jealous.”
His eyes were laughing into her laughing eyes. But both of them were a trifle solemn at heart. Forbes determined to learn how her affairs stood with Enslee. He could never have found the temerity to demand the information if the music had not flared with such dare-deviltry.
”Would you mind if I asked you one very personal question?” he said.
”Not if you'll look the other way when I answer it.”
”Are you engaged to Willie Enslee?”
The question was so unexpected and so forthright that it almost staggered her. She flashed one look up into his earnest eyes and laughed; but it was a cold laugh.
”You are the most amazing piece of impudence I ever met.”
”You haven't answered.”
”What difference could it make to you?”
”All the difference in the world. It is a matter of the utmost importance to me.”