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The Cot And The Rill
by
“I found that Baxter’s errand was indeed urgent, and that he was fully warranted in disturbing our privacy. The members of an English syndicate were coming down from Canada to make final arrangements with me for the purchase of a great tract of mining land, and as my presence and signature were absolutely necessary in the concluding stages of the transaction, I would be obliged to be in New York on the next day but one.
“I was greatly annoyed by this intelligence. The weather was particularly fine, Anita was reading me a most interesting novel, and I was settling myself down to a thorough enjoyment of our cottage life, which I did not wish interfered with by anybody or anything, and I growlingly asked why the syndicate had chosen such an unsuitable time of the year to come down from Canada. But Baxter did not know. I continued to growl, but there was no way out of it. I must go to New York. For the sake of perhaps half a million dollars, which would not alter our ordinary manner of living, which would not give us any pleasures, privileges, or advantages of any kind which we did not now possess, we must break up our delightful life at the cot and rill, and go back to the humdrum of ordinary society.
“Baxter tried to console me. He said we could easily return when this business had been settled. But I knew that going away would break the charm; I thoroughly understood Anita’s nature, and I was sure if she left the cot for a time she would not want to go back to it. But when I told her Baxter’s business, and that she would have to have some one come and pack up for her, she flatly declared that no one should do anything of the kind. She would stay where she was.
“‘You can’t stay here by yourself!’ I cried.
“‘Of course not,’ she said. ‘Who could imagine such an absurdity? But I shall not be alone. I was thinking this very morning of Fanny Ransmore and her mother. I want some women guests this time, and they would be delightful after Mr. Rounders. Fanny is as lively as a cricket, and Mrs. Ransmore could take care of anybody. You can tell Baxter to have some one to patrol the grounds at night, and we shall get along beautifully. I am sure you will not be away long.’
“‘But can you get the Ransmores?’ I asked.
“‘Certainly,’ said she. ‘They are at Newport now; but I will telegraph immediately, and they can start to-night and get here to-morrow afternoon. You need not be afraid they cannot come. They would give up any engagement on earth to be our only guests.’
“The matter was settled according to Anita’s plan, and I was more willing to go to New York when I reflected that after the Ransmores came Anita would not be able to read aloud to me.”
“At this point,” said the Master of the House, “your hero makes me angry. Why should he think he could not go away and leave his wife for three days, when I leave my wife, and daughter too, for three years? His Anita is not worth one twentieth as much as either my wife or daughter. Then again, if I were in his place, I would not allow a disadvantageous half-million to take me away from you two. It is only the absolutely necessary thousands that make me leave you as I do.”
“Your sentiments are just as nice as they can be, papa,” said the Daughter of the House; “but don’t you see if the gentleman did what you would do it would spoil the story?”
John Gayther smiled with pleasure. Here was a young lady who never forgot the principle of the thing, whatever the thing might be.
“That is true!” exclaimed the captain, stretching himself at full length in his chair. “I did not think of that. Madam, please proceed; let the King of Siam recommence his performances.”