point. Being in the theatrical business, I
am naturally on the lookout for talent along various lines. I have
been vividly impressed with your playing to-night and I felt that I
should not care to let the opportunity go by to inquire into your
future plans."
This was put partly in the form of a question and the girl responded:
"Do you mean, Mr. Ludlow, that you would like to offer me an
engagement?"
"That I shall, perhaps, be able to determine when I learn your
plans."
"Well, I have none. My lessons are not over with Herr Deichenberg. I
shall be under his instruction until next spring, at least."
"And after that?"
"Oh, I cannot say. Before talking over arrangements with you, I
should like to discuss the matter with my aunt, Mrs. Calvert."
"That will be agreeable to me, I am sure."
"But she is out in front. I shall be unable to see her until the
concert is over."
"To-morrow will do, Miss Calvert. I merely wish to-night to make sure
you do not sign a contract with another manager without giving me a
chance."
"Oh, I can safely promise that."
"Then I shall be content. Where can I see you to-morrow?"
"We shall be very glad to have you call at Bellvieu."
"Bellvieu, Miss Calvert?"
"Yes; our home in the suburbs. I had forgotten you were not a native
Baltimorean."
"At what time will it be convenient for me to call?"
"Either in the morning or afternoon."
"Shall we say ten o'clock, then?"
"Yes."
"I trust I shall not inconvenience your aunt by calling so early."
"Not at all."
"It is imperative that I catch a train for New York at twelve."
Mr. Ludlow took his leave, after expressing his pleasure at having
met Dorothy.
The girl's feelings would be hard to describe. That her playing
should have awakened the interest of a professional manager was to
her rather astonishing.
She was meditating over the offer, and wondering what her prim and
staid Aunt Betty would think of it, when Frau Deichenberg entered the
dressing-room. The Frau had been on the stage looking after several
of the Herr's proteges, and was highly elated over the showing they
had made.
"My dear, my dear," she cried. "You have done nobly! Herr Deichenberg
is pleased with you beyond measure."
To which Dorothy responded:
"If I have deserved his praise, I am glad. But it seems that I have
done so little."
"Ah, but did you not hear de audience? Dey liked your moosic, und dey
clap their hands und stamp their
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