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“
Not
as
well
as
here
,
”
she
assented
;
adding
,
after
a
meditative
pause
,
“
As
you
didn
’
t
come
I
talked
to
Aunt
Virginia
instead
.
”
“
Ah
!
”
he
returned
,
the
fact
being
hardly
striking
enough
to
detach
him
from
the
contemplation
of
her
hands
,
which
had
fallen
,
as
was
their
wont
,
into
an
attitude
full
of
plastic
possibilities
.
One
felt
them
to
be
hands
that
,
moving
only
to
some
purpose
,
were
capable
of
intervals
of
serene
inaction
.
“
We
had
a
long
talk
,
”
Miss
Trent
went
on
;
and
she
waited
again
before
adding
,
with
the
increased
absence
of
stress
that
marked
her
graver
communications
,
“
Aunt
Virginia
wants
me
to
go
abroad
with
her
.
”
Glennard
looked
up
with
a
start
.
“
Abroad
?
When
?
”
“
Now
—
next
month
.
To
be
gone
two
years
.
”
He
permitted
himself
a
movement
of
tender
derision
.
“
Does
she
really
?
Well
,
I
want
you
to
go
abroad
with
me
—
for
any
number
of
years
.
Which
offer
do
you
accept
?
”
“
Only
one
of
them
seems
to
require
immediate
consideration
,
”
she
returned
,
with
a
smile
.
Glennard
looked
at
her
again
.
“
You
’
re
not
thinking
of
it
?
”
Her
gaze
dropped
and
she
unclasped
her
hands
.
Her
movements
were
so
rare
that
they
might
have
been
said
to
italicize
her
words
.
“
Aunt
Virginia
talked
to
me
very
seriously
.
It
will
be
a
great
relief
to
mother
and
the
others
to
have
me
provided
for
in
that
way
for
two
years
.
I
must
think
of
that
,
you
know
.
”
She
glanced
down
at
her
gown
which
,
under
a
renovated
surface
,
dated
back
to
the
first
days
of
Glennard
’
s
wooing
.
“
I
try
not
to
cost
much
—
but
I
do
.
”
