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trusted to ride the best as Johnny Dromore?

At the far end of the Row she cried out: 〃Let's go on to Richmond
now;〃 and trotted off into the road; as if she knew she could do
with him what she wished。  And; following meekly; he asked himself:
Why?  What was there in her to make up to him for all that he was
losinghis power of work; his dignity; his self…respect?  What was
there?  Just those eyes; and lips; and hair?

And as if she knew what he was thinking; she looked round and
smiled。

So they jogged on over the Bridge and across Barnes Common into
Richmond Park。

But the moment they touched turf; with one look back at him; she
was off。  Had she all the time meant to give him this breakneck
chaseor had the loveliness of that Autumn day gone to her head
blue sky and coppery flames of bracken in the sun; and the beech
leaves and the oak leaves; pure Highland colouring come South for
once。

When in the first burst he had tested the mare's wind; this chase
of her; indeed; was sheer delight。  Through glades; over fallen
tree…trunks; in bracken up to the hocks; out across the open; past
a herd of amazed and solemn deer; over rotten ground all rabbit…
burrows; till just as he thought he was up to her; she slipped away
by a quick turn round trees。  Mischief incarnate; but something
deeper than mischief; too!  He came up with her at last; and leaned
over to seize her rein。  With a cut of her whip that missed his
hand by a bare inch; and a wrench; she made him shoot past; wheeled
in her tracks; and was off again like an arrow; back amongst the
treeslying right forward under the boughs; along the neck of her
little horse。  Then out from amongst the trees she shot downhill。
Right down she went; full tilt; and after her went Lennan; lying
back; and expecting the bay mare to come down at every stride。
This was her idea of fun!  She switched round at the bottom and
went galloping along the foot of the hill; and he thought: Now I've
got her!  She could not break back up that hill; and there was no
other cover for fully half a mile。

Then he saw; not thirty yards in front; an old sandpit; and Great
God! she was going straight at it!  And shouting frantically; he
reined his mare outwards。  But she only raised her whip; cut the
magpie horse over the flank; and rode right on。  He saw that little
demon gather its feet and springdown; down; saw him pitch;
struggle; sinkand she; flung forward; roll over and lie on her
back。  He felt nothing at the moment; only had that fixed vision of
a yellow patch of sand; the blue sky; a rook flying; and her face
upturned。  But when he came on her she was on her feet; holding the
bridle of her dazed horse。  No sooner did he touch her; than she
sank down。  Her eyes were closed; but he could feel that she had
not fainted; and he just held her; and kept pressing his lips to
her eyes and forehead。  Suddenly she let her head fall back; and
her lips met his。  Then opening her eyes; she said: 〃I'm not hurt;
onlyfunny。  Has Magpie cut his knees?〃

Not quite knowing what he did; he got up to look。  The little horse
was cropping at some grass; unharmedthe sand and fern had saved
his knees。  And the languid voice behind him said: 〃It's all right
you can leave the horses。  They'll come when I call。〃

Now that he knew she was unhurt; he felt angry。  Why had she
behaved in this mad waygiven him this fearful shock?  But in that
same languid voice she went on: 〃Don't be cross with me。  I thought
at first I'd pull up; but then I thought: 'If I jump he can't help
being nice'so I did  Don't leave off loving me because I'm not
hurt; please。〃

Terribly moved; he sat down beside her; took her hands in his; and
said:

〃Nell!  Nell! it's all wrongit's madness!〃

〃Why?  Don't think about it!  I don't want you to thinkonly to
love me。〃

〃My child; you don't know what love is!〃

For answer she only flung her arms round his neck; then; since he
held back from kissing her; let them fall again; and jumped up。

〃Very well。  But I love you。  You can think of THATyou can't
prevent me!〃  And without waiting for help; she mounted the magpie
horse from the sand…heap where they had fallen。

Very sober that ride home!  The horses; as if ashamed of their mad
chase; were edging close to each other; so that now and then his
arm would touch her shoulder。  He asked her once what she had felt
while she was jumping。

〃Only to be sure my foot was free。  It was rather horrid coming
down; thinking of Magpie's knees;〃 and touching the little horse's
goat…like ears; she added softly: 〃Poor dear!  He'll be stiff to…
morrow。〃

She was again only the confiding; rather drowsy; child。  Or was it
that the fierceness of those past moments had killed his power of
feeling?  An almost dreamy hourwith the sun going down; the lamps
being lighted one by oneand a sort of sweet oblivion over
everything!

At the door; where the groom was waiting; Lennan would have said
good…bye; but she whispered: 〃Oh; no; please!  I AM tired nowyou
might help me up a little。〃

And so; half carrying her; he mounted past the Vanity Fair
cartoons; and through the corridor with the red paper and the Van
Beers' drawings; into the room where he had first seen her。

Once settled back in Dromore's great chair; with the purring kitten
curled up on her neck; she murmured:

〃Isn't it nice?  You can make tea; and we'll have hot buttered
toast。〃

And so Lennan stayed; while the confidential man brought tea and
toast; and; never once looking at them; seemed to know all that had
passed; all that might be to come。

Then they were alone again; and; gazing down at her stretched out
in that great chair; Lennan thought:

〃Thank God that I'm tired toobody and soul!〃

But suddenly she looked up at him; and pointing to the picture that
to…day had no curtain drawn; said:

〃Do you think I'm like her?  I made Oliver tell me aboutmyself
this summer。  That's why you needn't bother。  It doesn't matter
what happens to me; you see。  And I don't carebecause you can
love me; without feeling bad about it。  And you will; won't you?〃

Then; with her eyes still on his face; she went on quickly:

〃Only we won't talk about that now; will we?  It's too cosy。  I AM
nice and tired。  Do smoke!〃

But Lennan's fingers trembled so that he could hardly light that
cigarette。  And; watching them; she said: 〃Please give me one。  Dad
doesn't like my smoking。〃

The virtue of Johnny Dromore!  Yes!  It would always be by proxy!
And he muttered:

〃How do you think he would like to know about this afternoon;
Nell?〃

〃I don't care。〃  Then peering up through the kitten's fur she
murmured: 〃Oliver wants me to go to a dance on Saturdayit's for a
charity。  Shall I?〃

〃Of course; why not?〃

〃Will YOU come?〃

〃I?〃

〃Oh; do!  You must!  It's my very first; you know。  I've got an
extra ticket。〃

And against his will; his judgmenteverything; Lennan answered:
〃Yes。〃

She clapped her hands; and the kitten crawled down to her knees。

When he got up to go; she did not move; but just looked up at him;
and how he got away he did not know。

Stopping his cab a little short of home; he ran; for he felt cold
and stiff; and letting himself in with his latch…key; went straight
to the drawing…room。  The door was ajar; and Sylvia standing at the
window。  He heard her sigh; and his heart smote him。  Very still;
and slender; and lonely she looked out there; with the light
shining on her fair hair so that it seemed almost white。  Then she
turned and saw him。  He noticed her throat working with the effort
she made not to show him anything; and he said:

〃Surely you haven't been anxious!  Nell had a bit of a fall
jumping into a sandpit。  She's quite mad sometimes。  I stayed to
tea with herjust to make sure she wasn't really hurt。〃  But as he
spoke he loathed himself; his voice sounded so false。

She only answered: 〃It's all right; dear;〃 but he saw that she kept
her eyesthose blue; too true eyesaverted; even when she kissed
him。

And so began another evening and night and morning of fever;
subterfuge; wariness; aching。  A round of half…ecstatic torment;
out of which he seemed no more able to break

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