Halcyone eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 316 pages of information about Halcyone.

Halcyone eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 316 pages of information about Halcyone.

And it was this frame of mind which caused him to plunge recklessly into work as soon as he reached London, though he found that nothing really assuaged his misery.

It was a glorious day towards the end of August when he got onto the boat at Dover, and there ran across Miss Cora Lutworth, bent upon trousseau business in Paris.  She was with her friend, the lady who chaperoned her, and greeted him with her usual breezy charm.

They sat down together in a comfortable corner on deck, while the lady went to have a sleep.  They talked of many things and mutual friends.  He was doing what was a comparatively rare thing in those days, taking over a motor to tour down to Venice in, and Cora was duly interested.  Freynie adored motoring, too, she said, and that was how they intended to spend their honeymoon.  She was going to be married in a few weeks, and was radiantly happy.

This was the first time she had seen John Derringham since his engagement and his accident, and the great change in him gave her an unpleasant shock.  There were quite a number of silver threads in his dark hair above the temples, and he looked haggard and gaunt and lifeless.  Cora’s kind heart was touched.

“I am sure he does not care a rush for Cis,” she thought to herself, “and I am sure he did for that sweet Halcyone.  He and Cis are not married yet; there can be no harm in my mentioning her.”  So aloud she said: 

“You remember our meeting that charming Miss Halcyone La Sarthe across the haw-haw on Easter Sunday?  Well, fancy, I came across her in London at the end of June—­in Kensington Gardens, sitting with the long-haired old Professor.  I was surprised; somehow one could not picture her out of her own park.”  She watched John Derringham’s face carefully, and saw that this information moved him.

“Did you?” he said, with an intense tone in his deep voice.  “What was she doing there, I wonder?”

“She looked too sweet,” Cora went on.  “She was wearing becoming modern clothes, and seemed to me to have grown so pretty.  But she was very pale and quiet.  She came to tea with me the next day—­I cannot say how she fascinates me.  I just love her—­and then, on the Saturday she was to go abroad with the Professor.”

“Really?” said John Derringham, while he could feel his heart begin to beat very fast.  “Where were they going, do you know?  I would like to run across, my old master.”

“I think to Brittany for July, and then Switzerland; but they intended to get into Italy as soon as it was cool enough.  They seemed to be going to have a lovely trip and take a long time about it.”

“I had no idea Miss La Sarthe had any relations in London,” he said.  “Who was she staying with there?  Did she tell you?”

“Her stepfather, I think,” Cora said.  “Her mother married twice, it appears, and then died, and the man married again.  This second wife, her sort of stepmother, came and fetched her from La Sarthe Chase quite suddenly one day.”

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