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 was relieved。 But of course the satanic powers of the railway carriage could not be altogether set at naught。 Of course it fell to the lot of Coke to get the seat directly in front of Coleman; and thus; face to face; they were doomed to stare at each other。

Peter Tounley was inspired to begin conventional babble; in which he took great care to make an appear。 ance of talking to all in the carriage。 〃 Funny thing I never knew these mornings in Greece were so cold。 I thought the climate here was quite tropical。 It must have been inconvenient in the ancient times; when; I am told; people didn't wear near so many… er…clothes。 Really; I don't see how they stood it。 For my part; I would like nothing so much as a buffalo robe。 I suppose when those great sculptors were doing their masterpieces; they had to wear gloves。 Ever think of that? Funny; isn't it? Aren't you cold; Marjory ? I am。 jingo! Imagine the Spartans in ulsters; going out to meet an enemy in cape…overcoats; and being desired by their mothers to return  with their ulsters or wrapped in them。〃

It was rather hard work for Peter Tounley。 Both Marjory and Coleman tried to display an interest in his labours; and they laughed not at what he said; but because they believed it assisted him。 The little train; meanwhile; wandered up a great green slope; and the day rapidly coloured the land。

At first Nora Black did not display a militant mood; but as time passed Coleman saw clearly that she was considering the advisability of a new attack。 She had Coleman and Marjory in conjunction and where they were unable to escape from her。 The opportunities were great。 To Coleman; she seemed to be gloating over the possibilities of making more mischief。 She was looking at him speculatively; as if considering the best place to hit him first。 Presently she drawled : 〃 Rufus; I wish you would fix my rug about me a little better。〃 Coleman saw that this was a beginning。 Peter Tounley sprang to his feet with speed and en… thusiasm。 〃 Oh; let me do it for you。〃 He had her well muffled in the rug before she could protest; even if a protest had been rational。 The young man had no idea of defending Coleman。 He had no knowledge of the necessity for it。 It had been merely the exercise of his habit of amiability; his chronic desire to see everybody comfortable。 His passion in this direction was well known in Washurst; where the students had borrowed a phrase from the photographers in order to describe him fully in a nickname。 They called him 〃 Look…pleasant Tounley。〃 This did not in any way antagonise his perfect willingness to fight on occasions with a singular desperation; which usually has a small stool in every mind where good nature has a throne。

〃 Oh; thank you very much; Mr。 Tounley;〃 said Nora Black; without gratitude。 〃 Rufus is always so lax in these matters。〃

〃I don't know how you know it;〃 said Coleman boldly; and he looked her fearlessly in the eye。 The battle had begun。

〃 Oh;〃 responded Nora; airily; 〃 I have had opportunity enough to know it; I should think; by this time。〃

〃 No;〃 said Coleman; 〃 since I have never paid you particular and direct attention; you cannot possibly know what I am lax in and what I am not lax in。 I would be obliged to be of service at any time; Nora; but surely you do not consider that you have a right to my services superior to any other right。〃

Nora Black simply went mad; but fortunately part of her madness was in the form of speechlessness。 Otherwise there might have been heard something  approaching to billingsgate。

Marjory and Peter Tounley turned first hot and then cold; and looked as if they wanted to fly away; and even Coke; penned helplessly in with this unpleasant incident; seemed to have a sudden attack of distress。 The only frigid person was Coleman。 He had made his declaration of independence; and he saw with glee that the victory was complete。 Nora Black might storm and rage; but he had announced his position in an unconventional blunt way which nobody in the carriage could fail to understand。 He felt somewhat like smiling with confidence and defiance in Nora's face; but he still had the fear for Marjory。

Unexpectedly; the fight was all out of Nora Black。 She had the fury of a woman scorned; but evidently she had perceived that all was over and lost。 The remainder of her wrath dispensed itself in glares which Coleman withstood with great composure。

A strained silence fell upon the group which lasted until they arrived at the little port of Mesalonghi; whence they were to take ship for Patras。 Coleman found himself wondering why he had not gone flatly at the great question at a much earlier period; indeed at the first moment when the great question began to make life exciting for him。 He thought that if he had charged Nora's guns in the beginning they would have turned out to be the same incapable artillery。 Instead of that he had run away and continued to run away until he was actually cornered and made to fight; and his easy victory had defined him as a person who had; earlier; indulged in much stupidity and cowardice。 Everything had worked out so simply; his terrors had been dispelled so easily; that he probably was led to overestimate his success。 And it occurred suddenly to him。 He foresaw a fine occasion to talk privately to Marjory when all had boarded the steamer for Patras and he resolved to make use of it。 This he believed would end the strife and conclusively laurel him。

The train finally drew up on a little stone pier and some boatmen began to scream like gulls。 The steamer lay at anchor in the placid blue cove。 The embarkation was chaotic in the Oriental fashion and there was the customary misery which was only relieved when the travellers had set foot on the deck of the steamer。 Coleman did not devote any premature attention to finding Marjory; but when the steamer was fairly out on the calm waters of the Gulf of Corinth; he saw her pacing to and fro with Peter Tounley。 At first he lurked in the distance waiting for an opportunity; but ultimately he decided to make his own opportunity。 He approached them。 〃Marjory;would you let me speak to you alone for a few moments? You won't mind; will you; Peter? 〃

〃 Oh; no; certainly not;〃 said Peter Tounley。

〃Of course。 It is not some dreadful revelation; is it? 〃 said Marjory; bantering him coolly。

〃 No;〃 answered Coleman; abstractedly。 He was thinking of what he was going to say。 Peter Tounley vanished around the corner of a deck…house and Marjory and Coleman began to pace to and fro even as Marjory and Peter Tounley had done。 Coleman had thought to speak his mind frankly and once for all; and on the train he had invented many clear expressions of his feeling。 It did not appear that he had forgotten them。 It seemed; more; that they had become entangled in his mind in such a way that he could not unravel the end of his discourse。

In the pause; Marjory began to speak in admiration of the scenery。 〃 I never imagined that Greece was so full of mountains。 One reads so much of the Attic Plains; but aren't these mountains royal? They look so rugged and cold; whereas the bay is absolutely as blue as the old descriptions of a summer sea。〃

〃 I wanted to speak to you about Nora Black;〃 said Coleman。

〃Nora Black? Why?〃 said Marjory; lifting her eye… brows。

You know well enough;〃 said Coleman; in a head。 long fashion。 〃 You must know; you must have seen it。 She knows I care for you and she wants to stop it。 And she has no right to…to interfere。 She is a fiend; a perfect fiend。 She is trying to make you feel that I care for her。〃

〃 And don't you care for her ? 〃 asked Marjory。

〃No;〃 said Coleman; vehemently。 〃 I don't care for her at all。〃

〃 Very well;〃 answered Marjory; simply。 〃 I believe you。〃 She managed to give the words the effect of a mere announcement that she believed him and it was in no way plain that she was glad or that she esteemed the matter as being of consequence。

He scowled at her in dark resentment。 〃 You mean by that; I suppose; that you don't believe me ? 〃

〃 Oh;〃 answered Marjory; wearily; 〃 I believe you。 I said so。 Don't talk about it any more。〃

〃Then;〃 said Coleman; slowly; 〃 you mean that you do not care whether I'm te

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