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Chapter VIII |
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"I shall never believe him anything but a gentleman," said Mrs. Scott, firmly. "If he has a defect, it is perhaps a too reckless indulgence in draw poker," said the Colonel, musingly; "not unbecoming a gentleman, understand me, Mrs. Scott, but perhaps too reckless for his own good. George played a grand game, a glittering game, but pardon me if I say an UNCERTAIN game. I've told him so; it's the only point on which we ever differed." "Then you know him?" said Mrs. Hale, lifting her soft eyes to the Colonel. "I have that honor." "Did his appearance, Josephine," broke in Hale, somewhat ostentatiously, "appear to--er--er--correspond with these qualities? You know what I mean." "He certainly seemed very simple and natural," said Mrs. Hale, slightly drawing her pretty lips together. "He did not wear his trousers rolled up over his boots in the company of ladies, as you're doing now, nor did he make his first appearance in this house with such a hat as you wore this morning, or I should not have admitted him." There were a few moments of embarrassing silence. "Do you intend to give that package to Mr. Falkner yourself, Colonel?" asked Mrs. Scott. "I shall hand it over to the Excelsior Company," said the Colonel, "but I shall inform Ned of what I have done." "Then," said Mrs. Scott, "will you kindly take a message from us to him?" "If you wish it." "You will be doing ME a great favor, Colonel," said Hale, politely. Whatever the message was, six months later it brought Edward Falkner, the reestablished superintendent of the Excelsior Ditch, to Eagle's Court. As he and Kate stood again on the plateau, looking towards the distant slopes once more green with verdure, Falkner said-- "Everything here looks as it did the first day I saw it, except your sister." |
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