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architect。 He's sure you'll find him most understanding andand…
…
sympathetic。 He's a young man who is just coming to the front；
and he's very popular； especially with women。〃
〃What's his being popular with women；〃 asked Aline； 〃got to do
with his carrying out my ideas of a house？〃
〃That's just it；〃 said Griswold〃it's the woman who generally has
the most to say as to how her house shall be built； and this man
understands woman。 I have reasons for believing he will certainly
understand you！〃
〃If he understands me well enough to give me all the
linen…closets I want；〃 said Aline； 〃he will be perfectly
satisfactory。〃
Before delivering his blow Griswold sank back into his corner of
the car； drew his hat brim over his forehead； and fixed spying
eyes upon the very lovely face of the girl he had asked to marry
him。
〃His name；〃 he said in fateful tones； 〃is Charles Cochran！〃
It was supposed to be a body blow； but； to his distress； Aline
neither started nor turned pale。 Neither； for trying to trick
her； did she turn upon him in reproof and anger。 Instead； with
alert eyes； she continued to peer out of the window at the
electric…light advertisements and her beloved Broadway。
〃Well？〃 demanded Griswold； his tone was hoarse and heavy with
meaning。
〃Well what？〃 asked Aline pleasantly。
〃How；〃 demanded Griswold； 〃do you like Charles Cochran for an
architect？〃
〃How should I know？〃 asked Aline。 〃I've not met him yet！〃
She had said it！ And she had said it without the waver of one of
her lovely eyelashes。 No wonder the public already hailed her as
a finished actress！ Griswold felt that his worst fears were
justified。 She had lied to him。 And； as he knew she had never
before lied to him； that now she did so proved beyond hope of
doubt that the reason for it was vital； imperative； and compelling。
But of his suspicions Griswold gave no sign。 He would not at
once expose her。 He had trapped her； but as yet she must not
know that。 He would wait until he had still further entangled
heruntil she could not escape； and then； with complete proof
of her deceit； he would confront and overwhelm her。
With this amiable purpose in mind he called early the next morning
upon Post & Constant and asked to see Mr。 Cochran。 He wished；
he said； to consult him about the new house。 Post had not yet
reached the office； and of Griswold's visit with Post to his house
Cochran was still ignorant。 He received Griswold most courteously。
He felt that the man who was loved by the girl he also had long and
hopelessly worshipped was deserving of the highest consideration。
Griswold was less magnanimous。 When he found his rivalfor as
such he beheld himwas of charming manners and gallant appearance
he considered that fact an additional injury； but he concealed his
resentment； for he was going to trap Cochran； too。
He found the architect at work leaning over a drawing…board； and
as they talked Cochran continued to stand。 He was in his shirt…sleeves；
which were rolled to his shoulders； and the breadth of those shoulders
and the muscles of his sunburned arms were much in evidence。
Griswold considered it a vulgar exhibition。
For over ten minutes they talked solely of the proposed house；
but not once did Griswold expose the fact that he had seen any
more of it than any one might see from the public road。 When he
rose to take his leave he said：
〃How would it do if I motored out Sunday and showed your house
to Miss Proctor？ Sunday is the only day she has off； and if it would not
inconvenience you〃
The tender heart of Cochran leaped in wild tumult； he could not
conceal his delight； nor did he attempt to do so； and his expression
made it entirely unnecessary for him to assure Griswold that such a
visit would be entirely welcome and that they might count on finding
him at home。 As though it were an afterthought； Griswold halted at
the door and said：
〃I believe you are already acquainted with Miss Proctor。〃
Cochran； conscious of five years of devotion； found that he was
blushing； and longed to strangle himself。 Nor was the blush lost
upon Griswold。
〃I'm sorry；〃 said Cochran； 〃but I've not had that honor。 On the
stage； of course〃
He shrugged the broad shoulders deprecatingly； as though to suggest
that not to know Miss Proctor as an artist argues oneself unknown。
Griswold pretended to be puzzled。 As though endeavoring to recall
a past conversation he frowned。
〃But Aline；〃 he said； 〃told me she had met you…met you at Bar
Harbor。〃 In the fatal photographs the familiar landfalls of Bar
Harbor had been easily recognized。
The young architect shook his head。
〃It must be another Cochran；〃 he suggested。 〃I have never been in
Bar Harbor。〃
With the evidence of the photographs before him this last
statement was a verdict of guilty； and Griswold； not with the
idea of giving Cochran a last chance to be honest； but to cause
him to dig the pit still deeper； continued to lead him on。 〃Maybe
she meant York Harbor？〃
Again Cochran shook his head and laughed。
〃Believe me；〃 he said； 〃if I'd ever met Miss Proctor anywhere I
wouldn't forget it！〃
Ten minutes later Griswold was talking to Aline over the telephone。
He intended to force matters。 He would show Aline she could neither
trifle with nor deceive Chester Griswold； but the thought that he had
been deceived was not what most hurt him。 What hurt him was to
think that Aline had preferred a man who looked like an advertisement
for ready…made clothes and who worked in his shirt…sleeves。
Griswold took it for granted that any woman would be glad to marry him。
So many had been willing to do so that he was convinced； when one of
them was not； it was not because there was anything wrong with him；
but because the girl herself lacked taste and perception。
That the others had been in any degree moved by his many millions
had never suggested itself。 He was convinced each had loved him for
himself alone； and if Aline； after meeting him； would still consider any
one else； it was evident something was very wrong with Aline。 He was
determined that she must be chastenedmust be brought to a proper
appreciation of her good fortune and of his condescension。
On being called to the telephone at ten in the morning； Aline
demanded to know what could excuse Griswold for rousing her
in the middle of the night！
Griswold replied that； though the day was young； it also was
charming； that on Sunday there might be rain； and that if she
desired to see the house he and Post thought would most suit her；
he and his car would be delighted to convey her to it。 They could
make the run in an hour； lunch with friends at Westbury； and
return in plenty of time for the theatre。 Aline was delighted at
the sudden interest Griswold was showing in the new house。
Without a moment's hesitation she walked into the trap。 She
would go； she declared； with pleasure。 In an hour he should
call for her。
Exactly an hour later Post arrived at his office。 He went directly
to Cochran。
〃Charles；〃 he said； 〃I'm afraid I got you into trouble yesterday。
I took a client to see your house。 You have often let us do it before；
but since I was there last you've made some changes。 In your bedroom〃
Post stopped。
Cochran's naive habit of blushing told him it was not necessary
to proceed。 In tones of rage and mortification Cochran swore
explosively； Post was relieved to find he was swearing at himself。
〃I ought to be horsewhipped！〃 roared Cochran。 〃I'll never forgive
myself！ Who；〃 he demanded； 〃saw the pictures？ Was it a man or a
woman？〃
Post laughed unhappily。
〃It was Chester Griswold。〃
A remarkable change came over Cochran。 Instead of sobering him；
as Post supposed it would； the information made him even more
angryonly now his anger was transferred from himself to Griswold。
〃The blankety…blank bounder！〃 yelled Cochran。 〃That was what he
wanted！ That's why he came here！〃
〃Here！〃 demanded Post。
〃Not an hour ago；〃 cried Cochran。 〃He asked me about Bar Harbor。
He saw those pictures were taken at Bar Harbor！〃
〃I think；〃 said Post soothingly； 〃he'd a right to ask questions。
There were so many pictures； and they were verywellvery！〃
〃I'd have answered his questions；〃 roared Cochran； 〃if he'd asked
them like a man； but he came snooping down here to spy on me。
He tried to trick me。 He insulted me！ He insulted her！〃 He emitted
a howl of dismay。 〃And I told him I'd never been to Bar Harbor
that I'd never met Aline Proctor！〃
Cochran seized his coat and hat。 He shouted to one of the office
boys to telephone the garage for his car。
〃What are youwhere are you going？〃 demanded Post。
〃I'm going home first；〃 cried Cochran； 〃to put those pictures in
a safe； as I should have done three months ago。 And then I'm
going to find Chester Griswold and tell him he's an ass and a
puppy！〃
〃If you do that；〃 protested Post； 〃you're likely to lose us a very
valuable client。〃
〃And your client；〃 roared Charles； 〃is likely to lose some very
valuable teeth！〃
As Charles whirled into the country road in which stood his house
he saw drawn up in front of it the long gray car in which； that m