tt was cheating in order that Mr
Poulter might win; also, that Mr Poulter was manoeuvring the cards so
that Mavis might not be declared "old maid."
This belief was strengthened when Mavis heard Miss Nippett say to Mr
Poulter, at the close of the game:
"She ought to 'ave been 'old maid.'"
"I know, I know," replied Mr Poulter. "But I want her first evening at
'Poulter's' to be quite 'appy and 'omelike."
"Did you easily find 'Poulter's'?" asked Mr Poulter presently of Mavis.
"I had no number, so I had to ask," she replied.
"Then, of course, you were directed at once," suggested Mr Poulter
eagerly.
Mavis's consideration for the old man's feelings was such that she
thought a fib was justified.
"Yes," she said.
Mr Poulter's eyes lit with happiness.
"That's the advantage of being connected with 'Poulter's,'" he said.
"You'll find it a great help to you as you make your way in the world."
"I'm sure of it," remarked Mavis, with all the conviction she could
muster. After a few moments' silence, she said:
"There's another dancing academy on the other side of the road."
Mavis was surprised to see Mr Poulter's gentle expression at once
change to a look of intense anger.
"Gellybrand's! Gellybrand's! The scoundrel!" cried Mr Poulter, as he
thumped his fist upon the table.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know," said Mavis.
"What? You haven't heard of the rivalry between mushroom Gellybrand's
and old-established 'Poulter's'?" exclaimed Mr Poulter.
Mavis did not know what to say.
"Some people is ignorant!" commented Miss Nippett at her silence.
"Gellybrand is the greatest scoundrel and blackleg in the history of
dancing," continued Poulter. Then, as if to clinch the matter, he
added, "Poulter's 'Special and Select' is two shillings, with carriages
at eleven. Gellybrand's is one and six, with carriages at eleven
thirty."
"Disgraceful!" commented Mavis, who was anxious to soothe Poulter's
ruffled sensibilities.
"That is not all. Poulter's oranges, when light refreshments are
supplied, are cut in eights; Gellybrand's"--here the old man's voice
quivered with indignation--"oranges are cut in sixes."
"An unfair advantage," remarked Mavis.
"That's not all. Gellybrand once declared that I had actually stooped
so low as to kiss a married pupil."
"Disgraceful!" said Mavis gravely.
"Of course, the statement carried its own refutation, as no gentleman
could ever demean himself so much as to kiss another
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