a success,â said Hugo. âEven you did not aim high.â
âIt would have been to court failure. I chose to avoid it.â
âWe have met it on a meaner scale. And she saw the meanness.â
âYes, I saw it,â said Selina, dreamily.
As the pair went out of the room, they were noiselessly approached by Ainger.
âHow is the mistress today, sir?â
âVery ill, as you know,â said Ninian. âHer heart is weak.â
âI canât help feeling she is more herself,â said Hugo.
âWell, neither can I, sir. I have the intimation.â
âI think you might have it, if you heard her talk.â
âYes, sir, that might support it,â said Ainger, who had found it did.
âYou will see the hall is kept quiet?â said Ninian.
âYes, sir. That accounts for my presence. Otherwise there are calls on my time.â
âWhen the post comes, do not take any letters to the mistress. One of us will take them later.â
âYes, sir. Miss Lavinia sorts the second post. It can be left to her,â said Ainger, as the two men moved away.
âWell, has anything transpired, Ainger?â said another voice.
âWell, I have my impression, Cook. And Mr. Hugo shared it.â
âAnd what did you share? Words are at your disposal.â
âWell, I was on guard here to prevent disturbance. And I could not help hearing what passed.â
âI believe you cannot help it, Ainger,â said Cook gravely. âAnd it is time you conquered yourself. You will be hearing something to cause discomfiture.â
âFor myself or somebody else?â
âWell, who was in the uncertain place? And is it a case for insinuation?â
âYou are right, Cook. It is not the occasion. And I was not about to go further. But I chanced to hear the mistress, that is, to catch her words.â
âI throw no doubt on it. I fear it is the truth. And they acted as a check on you?â
âWell, perhaps that was hardly the case,â said Ainger, controlling a smile.
âWell, explain yourself. There is no call to be oracular.â
âTo tell you the truth, Cook,â said Ainger, loweringhis voice and leaning towards her, âif I were on the brink, as the mistress may be, I should not feel such words of a kind to pass my lips.â
âWhy, they were not of a dubious nature?â
âCook, if they were, should I pass them on? Should I betray a lady on the verge, and of an age and standing?â
âI hope not, Ainger. I go no further. And what are you doing?â
âWell, I have done it now,â said Ainger, changing his tone. âAnd it was not so much. Just her tendency, if you understand.â
âI do, Ainger. And the Almighty might do so too, having fashioned her as she is.â
âWell, in his place I should feel I might have done better. What is the good of being almighty?â
âIt is not a place you would be in. And you may continue in another vein.â
âWell, there is more to come, if I am to tell the whole. But perhaps my lips should be sealed.â
âIf it may fester, Ainger, if it may act in that way, you should cast it off. There are things that are better shared.â
âYou said the Almighty would understand the mistress, as he had fashioned her. I wonder what he would say to his existence being questioned. Who would have fashioned her then?â
âSurely it was not what passed?â
âCook, it was implied. The after life was doubted. And in a light spirit.â
âWell, she goes to what is before her. We do not penetrate further. It might be too much.â
âIt might indeed in a sense.â
âAinger, we will say no more. It is not our part to frame thoughts.â
âI donât think the old lady will leave us myself. And we may feel it to be as well.â
âMyself I say one thing. I have had kindness from the mistress. Those