"Is it safe?"
"Of course I can't absolutely answer for anything, but at least it will be safer than with you," said Mrs. Tregent.
Maurice Glanvil turned this over. "Does he dislike me?"
"What an idea!"
But the question had brought the color to her face, and the sight of this, with her evasive answer, kindled in Maurice's heart a sudden relief, a delight almost, that was strange enough. Arthur was in opposition, plainly, and that was why he had so promptly quitted London; that was why Mrs. Tregent had refused Mr. Glanvil. The idea was an instant balm. "He'd be quite right, poor fellow!" Maurice declared. "I'll go abroad alone."
"Let me keep her six months," said Mrs. Tregent. "I'll try it—I'll try it!"
"I wouldn't interfere for the world."
"It's an immense responsibility; but I should like so to succeed."
"She's an angel!" Maurice said.
"That's what gives me courage."
"But she mustn't dream of any plot," he added.
