148 THE PORTRAIT OF A LADY. " Ah," said Ralph, " you must remember that I don't know this interesting young man that I have never seen him." " Well, I shall see him, and I shall tell him not to give up. If I didn't believe Isabel would come round," said Miss Stack- pole " well, I'd give her up myself ! " XVIII. IT had occurred to Ralph that under the circumstances Isabel's parting with Miss Stackpolc might be of a slightly embarrassed nature, and he went down to the door of the hotel in advance of his cousin, who after a slight delay followed, with the traces of an unaccepted remonstrance, as he thought, in her eye. The two made the journey to Gardencourt in almost unbroken silence, and the servant who met them at the station had no better news to give them of Mr. Touchett a fact which caused Ralph to congratulate himself afresh on Sir Matthew Hope's having promised to come down in the five o'clock train and spend the night. Mrs. Touchett, he learned, on reaching home, had been constantly with the old man, and was with him at that moment ; and this fact made Ralph say to himself that, after all, what his mother wanted was simply opportunity. The finest natures were those that shone on large occasions. Isabel went to her own room, noting, throughout the house, that per- ceptible hush which precedes a crisis. At the end of an hour, however, she came down-stairs in search of her aunt, whom she wished to ask about Mr. Touchett. She went into the library, but Mrs. Touchett was not there, and as the weather, which had been damp and chill, was now altogether spoiled, it was not probable that she had gone for her usual walk in the grounds. Isabel was on the point of ringing to send an inquiry to her room, when her attention was taken by an un- expected sound the sound of low music proceeding appar- ently from the drawing-room. She knew that her aunt never touched the piano, and the musician was therefore probably Ralph, who played for his own amusement. That he should have resorted to this recreation at the present time, indicated apparently that his anxiety about his father had been relieved ; so that Isabel took her way to the drawing-room with much alertness. The drawing-room at Gardencourt was an apart- ment of great distances, and as the piano was placed at the end of it furthest removed from the door at which Isabel entered,
