"Aye, it's a success now, your Grace," Hutchinson answered, "but Imight have waited a good bit longer if it hadn't been for that lad an'
his bold backing of me."
"Mr.Temple Barholm?" said the duke.
"Aye.He's got th' way of ****** folks see things that they can't see even when they're hitting them in th' eyes.I'd that lost heart Icould never have done it myself."
"But now it is done," smiled his Grace."Delightful!""I've got there--same as they say in New York--I've got there," said Hutchinson.
He sat down in response to Miss Alicia's invitation.His unease was wonderfully dispelled.He felt himself a person of sufficient importance to address even a duke as man to man.
"What's all this romancin' talk about th' other Temple Barholm comin'
back, an' our lad knowin' an' hidin' him away? An' Palliser an' th'
lawyers an' th' police bein' after 'em both?""You have heard the whole story?" from the duke.
"I've heard naught else since I come back."
"Grandmother knew a great deal before we came home," said Little Ann.
The duke turned his attention to her with an engaged smile.His look, his bow, his bearing, in the moment of their being presented to each other, had seemed to Miss Alicia the most perfect thing.His fine eye had not obviously wandered while he talked to her father, but it had in fact been taking her in with an inclusiveness not likely to miss agreeable points of detail.
"What is her opinion, may I ask?" he said."What does she say?""Grandmother is very set in her ways, your Grace." The limpidity of her blue eye and a flickering dimple added much to the quaint comprehensiveness of her answer."She says the world's that full of fools that if they were all killed the Lord would have to begin again with a new Adam and Eve.""She has entire faith in Mr.Temple Barholm--as you have," put forward his Grace.
"Mine's not faith exactly.I know him," Little Ann answered, her tone as limpid as her eyes.
"There's more than her has faith in him," broke forth Hutchinson.
"Danged if I don't like th' way them village chaps are taking it.
They're ready to fight over it.Since they've found out what it's come to, an' about th' lawyers comin' down, they're talkin' about gettin'
up a kind o' demonstration."
"Delightful!" ejaculated his Grace again.He leaned forward."Quite what I should have expected.There's a good deal of beer drunk, Isuppose."
"Plenty o' beer, but it'll do no harm." Hutchinson began to chuckle.
"They're talkin' o' gettin' out th' fife an' drum band an' marchin'
round th' village with a calico banner with `Vote for T.Tembarom'
painted on it, to show what they think of him."The duke chuckled also.
"I wonder how he's managed it?" he laughed."They wouldn't do it for any of the rest of us, you know, though I've no doubt we're quite as deserving.I am, I know."Hutchinson stopped laughing and turned on Miss Alicia.
"What's that young woman comin' down here for?" he inquired.
"Lady Joan was engaged to Mr.James Temple Barholm," Miss Alicia answered.
"Eh! Eh!" Hutchinson jerked out."That'll turn her into a wildcat, I'll warrant.She'll do all th' harm she can.I'm much obliged to you for lettin' us come, ma'am.I want to be where I can stand by him.""Father," said Little Ann, "what you have got to remember is that you mustn't fly into a passion.You know you've always said it never did any good, and it only sends the blood to your head.""You are not nervous, Miss Hutchinson?" the duke suggested.
"About Mr.Temple Barholm? I couldn't be, your Grace.If I was to see two policemen bringing him in handcuffed I shouldn't be nervous.Ishould know the handcuffs didn't belong to him, and the policemen would look right-down silly to me."Miss Alicia fluttered over to fold her in her arms.
"Do let me kiss you," she said."Do let me, Little Ann!"Little Ann had risen at once to meet her embrace.She put a hand on her arm.
"We don't know anything about this really," she said."We've only heard what people say.We haven't heard what he says.I'm going to wait." They were all looking at her,-- the duke with such marked interest that she turned toward him as she ended."And if I had to wait until I was as old as grandmother I'd wait--and nothing would change my mind.""And I've been lying awake at night!" softly wailed Miss Alicia.
