d you are looking well, charming," he went on, and he seated himself
and carefully planted his neat boots side by side. "For the summer
there's nothing equal to the seashore. You are surprised to see me?"

"I thought you were abroad," said Mildred.

"So I was--until yesterday. I came back because my men had found you.
And I'm here because I venture to hope that you have had enough of this
foolish escapade. I hope we can come to an understanding. I've lost my
taste for wandering about. I wish to settle down--to have a home and
to stay in it. By that I mean, of course, two or three--or possibly
four--houses, according to the season." Mildred sent her glance
darting about. The little general saw and began to talk more rapidly.
"I've given considerable thought to our--our misunderstanding. I feel
that I gave too much importance to your--your-- I did not take your
youth and inexperience of the world and of married life sufficiently
into account. Also the first Mrs. Siddall was not a lady--nor the
second. A lady, a young lady, was a new experience to me. I am a
generous man. So I say frankly that I ought to have been more patient."

"You said you would never see me again until I came to you," said
Mildred. As he was not looking at her, she watched his face. She now
saw a change--behind the mask. But he went on in an unchanged voice:

"Were you aware that Mrs. Baird is about to sue her husband for a
separation--not for a divorce but for a separation--and name you?"

Mildred dropped limply back in her chair.

"That means scandal," continued Siddall, "scandal touching my name--my
honor. I may say, I do not believe what Mrs. Baird charges. My men
have had you under observation for several weeks. Also, Mrs. Brindley
is, I learn, a woman of the highest character. But the thing looks
bad--you hiding from your husband, living under an assumed name,
receiving the visits of a former admirer."

"You are mistaken," said Mildred. "Mrs. Baird would not bring such a
false, wicked charge."

"You are innocent, my dear," said the general.

"You don't realize how your conduct looks. She intends to charge that
her husband has been supporting you."

Mildred, quivering, started up, sank weakly back again.

"But," he went on, "you will easily prove that your money is your
inheritance from your father. I assured myself of that before I
consented to come here."

"Consented?" said Mildred. "At whose request?"

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