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man has a fearful temper； and I pray Heaven that poor Gertrude may have
her eyes opened in time。 Besides； to think of that little gentle； delicate
thing marrying a Nihilist！ It is too dreadful； really； quite too dreadful！
John would never get over it！〃
〃The thing I can't understand is why all the world has taken him up
so；〃 said Lena Houghton。 〃One meets him everywhere； yet nobody
seems to know anything about him。 Just because he has taken Ivy
Cottage for four months； and because he seems to be rich and good…
natured； every one is ready to run after him。〃
〃Well； well；〃 said Mrs。 O'Reilly； 〃we all like to be neighbourly； my
dear； and a week ago I should have been ready to say nothing but good of
him。 But now my eyes have been opened。 I'll tell you just how it was。
We were sitting here； just as you and I are now； at afternoon tea； the talk
had flagged a little； and for the sake of something to say I made some
remark about Bulgarianot that I really knew anything about it； you know；
for I'm no politician； still； I knew it was a subject that would make talk
just now。 My dear； I assure you I was positively frightened。 All in a
minute his face changed； his eyes flashed； he broke into such a torrent of
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abuse as I never heard in my life before。〃
〃Do you mean that he abused you？〃
〃Dear me； no！ but Russia and the Czar； and tyranny and despotism；
and many other things I had never heard of。 I tried to calm him down
and reason with him； but I might as well have reasoned with the cockatoo
in the window。 At last he caught himself up quickly in the middle of a
sentence； strode over to the piano； and began to play as he generally does；
you know； when he comes here。 Well； would you believe it； my dear！
instead of improvising or playing operatic airs as usual； he began to play a
stupid little tune which every child was taught years ago； of course with
variations of his own。 Then he turned round on the music…stool with the
oddest smile I ever saw； and said； 〃Do you know that air； Mrs。 O'Reilly？〃
〃'Yes；〃 I said； 〃but I forget now what it is。'〃
〃'It was composed by Pestal； one of the victims of Russian tyranny；〃
said he。 〃The executioner did his work badly； and Pestal had to be strung
up twice。 In the interval he was heard to mutter； 'Stupid country； where
they don't even know how to hang！'〃
〃Then he gave a little forced laugh； got up quickly； wished me good…
bye； and was gone before I could put in a word。〃
〃What a horrible story to tell in a drawing…room！〃 said Lena Houghton。
〃I envy Gertrude less than ever。〃
〃Poor girl！ What a sad prospect it is for her！〃 said Mrs。 O'Reilly with
a sigh。 〃Of course； my dear； you'll not repeat what I have just told you。〃
〃Not for the world！〃 said Lena Houghton emphatically。 〃It is
perfectly safe with me。〃
The conversation was here abruptly ended； for the page threw open the
drawing…room door and announced 'Mr。 Zaluski。'
〃Talk of the angel；〃 murmured Mrs。 O'Reilly with a significant smile
at her companion。 Then skilfully altering the expression of her face； she
beamed graciously on the guest who was ushered into the room； and Lena
Houghton also prepared to greet him most pleasantly。
I looked with much interest at Sigismund Zaluski； and as I looked I
partly understood why Miss Houghton had been prejudiced against him at
first sight。 He had lived five years in England； and nothing pleased him
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more than to be taken for an Englishman。 He had had his silky black hair
closely cropped in the very hideous fashion of the present day； he wore the
ostentatiously high collar now in vogue； and he tried to be sedulously
English in every respect。 But in spite of his wonderfully fluent speech
and almost perfect accent； there lingered about him something which
would not harmonise with that ideal of an English gentleman which is
latent in most minds。 Something he lacked； something he possessed；
which interfered with the part he desired to play。 The something lacking
showed itself in his ineradicable love of jewellery and in a transparent
habit of fibbing； the something possessed showed itself in his easy grace
of movement； his delightful readiness to amuse and to be amused； and in a
certain cleverness and rapidity of idea rarely； if ever； found in an
Englishman。
He was a little above the average height and very finely built； but there
was nothing striking in his aquiline features and dark grey eyes； and I
think Miss Houghton spoke truly when she said that he was 'Not even
good…looking。' Still； in spite of this； it was a face which grew upon most
people； and I felt the least little bit of regret as I looked at him； because I
knew that I should persistently haunt and harass him； and should do all
that could be done to spoil his life。
Apparently he had forgotten all about Russia and Bulgaria； for he
looked radiantly happy。 Clearly his thoughts were engrossed with his
own affairs； which； in other words； meant with Gertrude Morley； and
though； as I have since observed； there are times when a man in love is an
altogether intolerable sort of being； there are other times when he is very
much improved by the passion； and regards the whole world with a genial
kindliness which contrasts strangely with his previous cool cynicism。
〃How delightful and home…like your room always looks！〃 he exclaimed；
taking the cup of tea which Mrs。 O'Reilly handed to him。 〃I am horribly
lonely at Ivy Cottage。 This house is a sort of oasis in the desert。〃
〃Why； you are hardly ever at home； I thought；〃 said Mrs。 O'Reilly；
smiling。 〃You are the lion of the neighbourhood just now； and I'm sure it
is very good of you to come in and cheer a lonely old woman。 Are you
going to play me something rather more lively to…day？〃
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