ffice in the capitol was closed, but there
was another in the Hotel Brunswick, two squares distant, and thither he
went.
"Hold the pool in fighting trim at all hazards. Think I have found weak
link in the chain," was his wire to Loring, at Boston; and having sent it,
he went around to Cassatti's and astonished the waiter by ordering a
hearty luncheon at half-past three o'clock in the afternoon.
It was late in the evening before he left the tiny office on the fifth
floor of the Quintard Building where one of his former stenographers had
set up in business for herself. Since five o'clock the young woman had
been steadily driving the type-writer to Kent's dictation. When the final
sheet came out with a whirring rasp of the ratchet, he suddenly remembered
that he had promised Miss Van Brock to dine with her. It was too late for
the dinner, but not too late to go and apologize, and he did the thing
that he could, stopping at his rooms on the way to dress while his
cab-driver waited.
He found Portia alone, for which he was glad; but her greeting was
distinctly accusative.
"If I should pretend to be deeply offended and tell Thomas to show you the
door, what could you say for yourself?" she began, before he could say a
word in exculpation.
"I should say every sort of excuseful thing I could think of, knowing very
well that the most ingenious lie would fall far short of atoning for the
offense," he replied humbly.
"Possibly it would be better to tell the truth--had you thought of that?"
she suggested, quite without malice.
"Yes, I had; and I shall, if you'll let me begin back a bit." He drew up a
chair to face her and sat on the edge of it. "You know I told you I was
going to Gaston to sell my six lots while Major Guilford's little boom is
on?"
"I'm trying to remember: go on."
"Well, I went yesterday morning and returned late last night. Do you know,
it's positively marvelous!"
"Which--the six lots, the boom, or the celerity of your movements?" she
asked, with a simulation of the deepest interest.
"All three, if you please; but I meant the miraculous revival of things
along the Trans-Western. But that is neither here nor there--"
"I think it is very much here and there," she interrupted.
"I see you don't want me to tell the truth--the whole truth; but I am
determined. The first man I met after dinner was Hunnicott, and when I had
made him my broker in the real estate affair we fell to talking about t
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