is mother to inspect
the stables, Mutimer remaining with Adela in the drawing-room.

'You've been very quiet all dinner-time,' he said, taking a seat near
her and bending forward.

'A little, perhaps. I am thinking of so many things.'

'What are they, I wonder?'

'Will you let me have some books about Socialism, and the other
questions in which you are interested?'

'I should think I will! You really mean to study these things?'

'Yes, I will read and think about them. And I shall be glad if you will
explain to me more about the works. I have never quite understood all
that you wish to do. Perhaps you will have time when you come to see us
some evening.'

'Well, if I haven't time, I'll make it,' said Richard, laughing. 'You
can't think how glad I am to hear you say this.'

'When do you expect your sister?'

'On Tuesday; at least, I hope it won't be later. I'm sure you'll like
her, you can't help. She hasn't such looks as you have, you know, but
we've always thought her very fair-looking. What do you think we often
call her? The Princess! That's part because of her name, Alice Maud, and
part from a sort of way she's always had. Not a flighty way, but a sort
of--well, I can't describe it. I do hope you'll like her.'

It was the first time Adela had heard him speak in a tone which
impressed her as entirely honest, not excepting his talk of the
Propaganda. Here, she felt, was a side of his character that she had
not suspected. His voice was almost tender; the play of his features
betokened genuine feeling.

'I can see she is a great favourite with you,' she replied. 'I have no
doubt I shall like her.'

'You'll find a good deal that wants altering, I've no doubt,' he
pursued, now quite forgetful of himself. 'She hasn't had much education,
you know, till just lately. But you'll help her in that, won't you?
She's as good-natured as any girl living, and whenever you put her right
you may be sure she'll only thank you. I've wanted to have her here
before, only I thought I'd wait till I knew whether--you know what I
mean.

As if in a sudden gloom before her eyes Adela saw his face draw nearer.
It was a moment's loss of consciousness, in which a ghastly fear flashed
upon her soul. Then, with lips that quivered, she began to talk quickly
of Socialism, just to dispel the horror.

On the following afternoon Mutimer came, bringing a number of books,
pamphlets, and newspapers. Mrs. Waltham had discreetly abandoned the