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"
Ha
,
ha
!
perhaps
you
did
n't
,
"
said
"
Missy
.
"
"
Well
,
that
is
odd
.
Why
,
it
was
only
at
you
she
looked
,
too
,
the
whole
time
.
"
"
When
did
you
get
to
know
her
?
"
I
asked
.
He
did
not
really
know
her
.
It
dated
from
an
evening
in
autumn
.
It
was
late
;
they
were
three
jovial
souls
together
,
they
came
out
late
from
the
Grand
,
and
met
this
being
going
along
alone
past
Cammermeyer
's
,
and
they
addressed
her
.
At
first
she
answered
rebuffingly
;
but
one
of
the
jovial
spirits
,
a
man
who
neither
feared
fire
nor
water
,
asked
her
right
to
her
face
if
he
might
not
have
the
civilized
enjoyment
of
accompanying
her
home
?
He
would
,
by
the
Lord
,
not
hurt
a
hair
on
her
head
,
as
the
saying
goes
--
only
go
with
her
to
her
door
,
reassure
himself
that
she
reached
home
in
safety
,
otherwise
he
could
not
rest
all
night
.
He
talked
incessantly
as
they
went
along
,
hit
upon
one
thing
or
another
,
dubbed
himself
Waldemar
Atterdag
,
and
represented
himself
as
a
photographer
.
At
last
she
was
obliged
to
laugh
at
this
merry
soul
who
refused
to
be
rebuffed
by
her
coldness
,
and
it
finally
ended
by
his
going
with
her
.
"
Indeed
,
did
it
?
and
what
came
of
it
?
"
I
inquired
;
and
I
held
my
breath
for
his
reply
.
"
Came
of
it
?
Oh
,
stop
there
;
there
is
the
lady
in
question
.
"
We
both
kept
silent
a
moment
,
both
"
Missy
"
and
I.
"
Well
,
I
'm
hanged
,
was
that
'
the
Duke
'
?
So
that
's
what
he
looks
like
,
"
he
added
,
reflectively
.
"
Well
,
if
she
is
in
contact
with
that
fellow
;
well
,
then
,
I
would
n't
like
to
answer
for
her
.
"
I
still
kept
silent
.
Yes
,
of
course
"
the
Duke
"
would
make
the
pace
with
her
.
Well
,
what
odds
?
How
did
it
concern
me
?
I
bade
her
good-day
with
all
her
wiles
:
a
good-day
I
bade
her
;
and
I
tried
to
console
myself
by
thinking
the
worst
thoughts
about
her
;
took
a
downright
pleasure
in
dragging
her
through
the
mire
.
It
only
annoyed
me
to
think
that
I
had
doffed
my
hat
to
the
pair
,
if
I
really
had
done
so
.
Why
should
I
raise
my
hat
to
such
people
?
I
did
not
care
for
her
any
longer
,
certainly
not
;
she
was
no
longer
in
the
very
slightest
degree
lovely
to
me
;
she
had
fallen
off
.
Ah
,
the
devil
knows
how
soiled
I
found
her
!
It
might
easily
have
been
the
case
that
it
was
only
me
she
looked
at
;
I
was
not
in
the
least
astounded
at
that
;
it
might
be
regret
that
began
to
stir
in
her
.
But
that
was
no
reason
for
me
to
go
and
lower
myself
and
salute
,
like
a
fool
,
especially
when
she
had
become
so
seriously
besmirched
of
late
.
"
The
Duke
"
was
welcome
to
her
;
I
wish
him
joy
!
The
day
might
come
when
I
would
just
take
into
my
head
to
pass
her
haughtily
by
without
glancing
once
towards
her
.
Ay
,
it
might
happen
that
I
would
venture
to
do
this
,
even
if
she
were
to
gaze
straight
into
my
eyes
,
and
have
a
blood-red
gown
on
into
the
bargain
.
It
might
very
easily
happen
!
Ha
,
ha
!
that
would
be
a
triumph
.
If
I
knew
myself
aright
,
I
was
quite
capable
of
completing
my
drama
during
the
course
of
the
night
,
and
,
before
eight
days
had
flown
,
I
would
have
brought
this
young
woman
to
her
knees
--
with
all
her
charms
,
ha
,
ha
!
with
all
her
charms
...
.
"
Good-bye
,
"
I
muttered
,
shortly
;
but
"
Missy
"
held
me
back
.
He
queried
:
"
But
what
do
you
do
all
day
now
?
"
