haunted house of his。 I am binding him to misery on every hand。〃
〃Is Mrs。 Denning here with you？〃
〃Both my father and mother are with me。 Father is going to take a year's rest； and we shall visit Berlin； Vienna； Rome； Paris or wherever our fancy leads us。〃
〃And Mr。 Mostyn？〃
〃He can follow me round； and see nobles and princes and kings pay court to the beauty of the ‘cat…faced woman。' I shall never notice him； never speak to him； but you need not look so suspicious； Ethel。 Neither by word nor deed will I break a single convention of the strictest respectability。〃
〃Mr。 Mostyn ought to give you your freedom。〃
〃I have given freedom to myself。 I have already divorced him。 When they brought my dead baby for me to kiss； I slipped into its little hand the ring that made me his mother。 They went to the bottom of the sea together。 As for ever marrying again； not in this life。 I have had enough of it。 My first husband was the sweetest saint out of heaven； and my second was some mean little demon that had sneaked his way out of hell； and I found both insupportable。〃 She lifted her hat as she spoke； and began to pin it on her beautifully dressed hair。 〃Have no fear for me；〃 she continued。 〃I am sure Basil watches over me。 Some day I shall be good； and he will be happy。〃 Then； hand in hand； they walked to the door together； and there were tears in both voices as they softly said 〃Good…by。〃
CHAPTER XII
A WEEK after this interview Tyrrel and Ethel were in New York。 They landed early in the morning； but the Judge and Ruth were on the pier to meet them； and they breakfasted together at the fashionable hotel； where an elegant suite had been reserved for the residence of the Tyrrel…Rawdons until they had perfected their plans for the future。 Tyrrel was boyishly excited； but Ethel's interest could not leave her father and his new wife。 These two had lived in the same home for fifteen years； and then they had married each other； and both of them looked fifteen years younger。 The Judge was actually merry； and Ruth； in spite of her supposed 〃docility；〃 had quite reversed the situation。 It was the Judge who was now docile； and even admiringly obedient to all Ruth's wifely advices and admonitions。
The breakfast was a talkative； tardy one； but at length the Judge went to his office and Tyrrel had to go to the Custom House。 Ethel was eager to see her grandmother； and she was sure the dear old lady was anxiously waiting her arrival。 And Ruth was just as anxious for Ethel to visit her renovated home。 She had the young wife's delight in its beauty； and she wanted Ethel to admire it with her。
〃We will dine with you to…morrow； Ruth；〃 said Ethel； 〃and I will come very early and see all the improvements。 I feel sure the house is lovely； and I am glad father made you such a pretty nest。 Nothing is too pretty for you； Ruth。〃 And there was no insincerity in this compliment。 These two women knew and loved and trusted each other without a shadow of doubt or variableness。
So Ruth went to her home； and Ethel hastened to Gramercy Park。 Madam was eagerly watching for her arrival。
〃I have been impatient for a whole hour； all in a quiver； dearie；〃 she cried。 〃It is nearly noon。〃
〃I have been impatient also； Granny； but father and Ruth met us at the pier and stayed to breakfast with us； and you know how men talk and talk。〃
〃Ruth and father down at the pier！ How you dream！〃
〃They were really there。 And they do seem so happy； grandmother。 They are so much in love with each other。〃
〃I dare say。 There are no fools like old fools。 So you have sold the Court to Nicholas Rawdon； and a cotton…spinner is Lord of the Manor。 Well； well； how are the mighty fallen！〃
〃I made twenty thousand pounds by the sale。 Nicholas Rawdon is a gentleman； and John Thomas is the most popular man in all the neighborhood。 And； Granny； he has two sonstwinsthe handsomest little chaps you ever saw。 No fear of a Rawdon to heir the Manor now。〃
〃Fortune is a baggage。 When she is ill to a man she knows no reason。 She sent John Thomas to Parliament； and kept Fred out at a loss； too。 She took the Court from Fred and gave it to John Thomas； and she gives him two sons about the same time she gives Fred one； and that one she kidnaps out of his sight and knowledge。 Poor Fred！〃
〃Well； grandmother； it is ‘poor Fred's' own doing； and； I assure you； Fred would have been most unwelcome at the Court。 And the squires and gentry round did not like a woman in the place； they were at a loss what to do with me。 I was no good for dinners and politics and hunting。 I embarrassed them。〃 〃Of course you would。 They would have to talk decently and behave politely； and they would not be able to tell their choicest stories。 Your presence would be a bore； but could not Tyrrel take your place？〃
〃Granny； Tyrrel was really unhappy in that kind of life。 And he was a foreigner； so was I。 You know what Yorkshire people think of foreigners。 They were very courteous； but they were glad to have the Yorkshire Rawdons in our place。 And Tyrrel did not like working with the earth； he loves machinery and electricity。〃
〃To be sure。 When a man has got used to delving for gold or silver； cutting grass and wheat does seem a slow kind of business。〃
〃And he disliked the shut…up feeling the park gave him。 He said we were in the midst of solitude three miles thick。 It made him depressed and lonely。〃
〃That is nonsense。 I am sure on the Western plains he had solitude sixty miles thickoften。〃
〃Very likely； but then he had an horizon； even if it were sixty miles away。 And no matter how far he rode； there was always that line where earth seemed to rise to heaven。 But the park was surrounded by a brick wall fourteen feet high。 It had no horizon。 You felt as if you were in a large； green box at least Tyrrel did。 The wall was covered with roses and ivy； but still it was a boundary you could not pass； and could not see over。 Don't you understand； Granny； how Tyrrel would feel this？〃
〃I can't say I do。 Why didn't he come with you？〃
〃He had to go to the Customs about our trunks； and there were other things。 He will see you to…morrow。 Then we are going to dine with father； and if you will join us； we will call at six for you。 Do； Granny。〃
〃Very well； I shall be ready。〃 But after a moment's thought she continued； 〃No； I will not go。 I am only a mortal woman； and the company of angels bores me yet。〃
〃Now； Granny； dear。〃
〃I mean what I say。 Your father has married such a piece of perfection that I feel my shortcomings in her presence more than I can bear。 But I'll tell you what； dearie； Tyrrel may come for me Saturday night at six； and I will have my dinner with you。 I want to see the dining…room of a swell hotel in full dress； and I will wear my violet satin and white Spanish lace； and look as smart as can be； dear。 And Tyrrel may buy me a bunch of white violets。 I am none too old to wear them。 Who knows but I may go to the theater also？〃
〃Oh； Granny； you are just the dearest young lady I know！ Tyrrel will be as proud as a peacock。〃
〃Well； I am not as young as I might be； but I am a deal younger than I look。 Listen； dearie； I have never FELT old yet！ Isn't that a thing to be grateful for？ I don't read much poetry； except it be in the Church Hymnal； but I cut a verse out of a magazine a year ago which just suits my idea of life； and； what is still more wonderful； I took the trouble to learn it。 Oliver Wendell Holmes wrote it； and I'll warrant him for a good； cheerful； trust…in…God man； or he'd never have thought of such sensible words。〃
〃I am listening； Granny； for the verse。〃
〃Yes； and learn it yourself。 It will come in handy some day； when Tyrrel and you are getting white…haired and handsome； as everyone ought to get when they have passed their half…century and are facing the light of the heavenly world：
〃At sixty…two life has begun； At seventy…three begins once more； Fly swifter as thou near'st the sun； And brighter shine at eighty…four。 At ninety…five； Should thou arrive； Still wait on God； and work and thrive。〃
Such words as those； Ethel； keep a woman young； and make her right glad that she was born and thankful that she lives。〃
〃Thank you for them； dear Granny。 Now I must run away as fast as I can。 Tyrrel will be wondering what has happened to me。〃
In this conjecture she was right。 Tyrrel was in evening dress； and walking restlessly about their private parlor。 〃Ethel；〃 he said； plaintively； 〃I have been so uneasy about you。〃
〃I am all right； dearest。 I was with grandmother。 I shall be ready in half an hour。〃
Even if she had been longer； she would have earned the delay； for she returned to him in pink silk and old Venice point de rose； with a pretty ermine tippet across her shoulders。 It was a joy to see her； a delight to hear her speak； and she walked as if she heard music。 The dining…room was crowded when they entered； but they made a sensation。 Many rose and came to welcome them home。 Others smiled across the busy space and lifted their wineglass in recognition。 The room was electric； sensitive and excited。 It was flooded with a soft light； it was full of the perfume of flowers。 The brilliant coloring of silks and satins； and the soft miracle of white lace blended with the artistically painted walls and roof。 The aroma of delicate food； the tinkle of crystal； the low murmur of happy voices； the thrill of sudden laughter； and the delicious accompaniment of soft； sensuous music completed the charm of the room。 To eat in such surroundings was as far beyond the famous flower…crowned feasts of Rome and Greece as the east is from the west。 It was impossible to resist its influence。 From the point of the senses； the soul was drinking life out of a cup of overflowing delight。 And it was only natural that in their hearts both Tyrrel and Ethel should make a swift； though silent； comparison between this feast of sensation and flow of human attraction and the still； sweet order of the Rawdon dining…room； with its noiseless service； and its latticed win… dows open to all the wandering scents and songs of the garden。
Perhaps the latter would have the sweetest and dearest and most abiding place in their hearts； but just in the p