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“‘I don’t think I would worry myself,’ she said, as she rapidly sorted the greens for a leaf in her embroidery. ‘My idea is, that you will find the party more lively than usual. I have often noticed that when the old ladies are particularly full of apologies, something or somebody is expected.’

“‘I didn’t want anything or anybody,’ I said, dolefully; ‘but I wish they wouldn’t take fancies, and I wish they wouldn’t put one through such cross-examinations about nothing. As to the party, who could there be, but the old set?’

“‘Nobody, I suppose. There’ll be the Wilkinsons, of course;’ and Fatima marked the fact with an emphatic stitch. ‘And Mr. Ward, I suppose, and Dr. Brown, and the Jones’s girls, and–‘

“‘Oh, the rooms wouldn’t hold more!’ I said.

“‘There’s always room for one more–for a gentleman at any rate; and, depend upon it, it is as I say.’

“Fatima was not so fond of the Misses Brooke as I was. She did not scruple to complain of the trouble it cost to maintain intimate relations with the excellent but touchy old ladies, and of the hot water about trifles into which one must perpetually fall.

“‘I hope I am pretty trustworthy,’ she would say, ‘and I am sure you are, Mary. And if we are not, let them drop our acquaintance. But they treat their friends as we used to treat our flowers at Reka Dom! They are always taking them up to see how they are going on, and I like to vegetate in peace.’

“I could not have criticized my dear and respected old friends so freely; but yet I knew that Fatima only spoke the truth.

“The subject was unexpectedly renewed at dinner.

“‘Mary,’ said my father, ‘is there any mystery connected with this tea-party at Miss Brooke’s?’

“Fatima gave me a mischievous glance.

“‘If there is, sir,’ said I, ‘I am not in the secret.’

“‘I met them in the town,’ he went on, ‘and they were good enough to invite me; and as I must see Ward about some registers, I ventured to ask if he were to be of the party (thinking to save my old legs a walk to his place). The matter was simple enough, but Miss Martha seemed to fancy that I wanted to know who was going to be there. I fully explained my real object, but either she did not hear or she did not believe me, I suppose, for she gave me a list of the expected company.’

“‘I am sure she would have believed you, sir, if she had realized what you were saying,’ I said. ‘I know the sort of thing, but I think that they are generally so absorbed in their own efforts to do what they think you want, they have no spare attention for what you say.’

“‘A very ingenious bit of special pleading, my dear, but you have not heard all. I had made my best bow and was just turning away, when Miss Martha, begging me to excuse her, asked with a good deal of mystery and agitation if you had commissioned me to find out who was to be at the party. I said I had not seen you since breakfast, but that I was quite able to assure her that if you had wished to find out anything on the subject, you would have gone direct to herself, with which I repeated my best bow in my best style, and escaped.’

“I was too much hurt to speak, and Fatima took up the conversation with my father.

“‘You will go, sir?’ she said.

“‘Of course, my dear, if Mary wishes it. Besides, Ward is to be there. I learnt so much.’

“‘You learnt more, sir,’ said Fatima, ‘and please don’t leave us to die of curiosity. Who is to be there, after all?’

“‘The Wilkinsons, and Miss Jones and her sister, and Ward, and an old friend of Miss Brooke’s, a merchant.’

“‘But his name, please!’ cried Fatima, for my father was retreating to his study.