le Susanna, cue in hand, more or less absently
knocked about the balls. So that their remarks were punctuated by an
erratic series of ivory _toc-tocs_.
"I 'm afraid if I own up," she answered, "there won't be any happy day.
He swore that no earthly consideration could induce him to make any
sort of terms with my branch of the family. Those were his very words."
_Toc_--she pocketed the red.
"Fudge," pronounced Miss Sandus. "Capital words for eating. He 'll
gobble, he 'll bolt 'em. Give him the chance. It's astonishing how
becoming it is to you young women to play billiards, how it brings out
the grace of your blessed figures. Say, 'I, even I, am your cousin.
Do you still decline to marry her?'--and see what he 'll do. No,
no--you want to take it a little more to the right and lower down.
That's it." (_Toc-toc_--Susanna made a cannon.) "He 'll jump at you.
I know the man. There 's no possible question of it. So I must be
thinking of the gown I 'm to wear as bridesmaid."
She laughed, and put down her cup.
Susanna, trying for another cannon, fluked another pocket.
"No," she said. "That would be to miss half the fun of the situation.
The thing must be more dramatic. Besides, I want it to happen at
Sampaolo. I want him to go to Sampaolo. And I want to tempt him and
test him.
"'Not so, said she, but I will see
If there be any faith in man.'"
she quoted (or misquoted?--I forget). "He shall go to Sampaolo and be
tempted. With his own eyes he shall behold the heritage of the
Valdeschi. Then he shall be approached by his cousin's friends,--by
the reluctant but obedient Commendatore Fregi, for example,--and sorely
tempted. I 've got rather a subtle little scheme. I 'll explain it to
you later--he 'll be arriving at any moment now. He shall leave for
Sampaolo to-morrow morning. You and I will leave the morning after, if
you please. Only, of course, he's to know nothing about that--he's to
suppose that we 're remaining here."
She attempted a somewhat delicate stroke off the cushion, and achieved
it.
"Good shot," approved Miss Sandus. "But you are forgetting Mr. Willes.
Mr. Willes will tell him."
"No, I 've not forgotten Mr. Willes," said Susanna. "I should n't very
much mind letting Mr. Willes into my confidence. But I think on the
whole I 'll make him take Mr. Willes with him."
"You 're nothing if not arbitrary," Miss Sandus laughed.
"I come of a line of tyrants," said Sus
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