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Indignation at the injustice of Fate in causing her to give her heart to a man and then changing him into another and quite different man fought with a cold terror； which grew as she realized more and more clearly the magnitude of the mistake she had made。 She felt that she must escape。 And yet how could she escape？ She had definitely pledged herself to this man。 （〃Ah！〃 cried Geoffrey gaily； as the pats of butter arrived。 〃That's more like it！〃 He began to smear the toast。 Maud averted her eyes。） She had told him that she loved him； that he was the whole world to her； that there never would be anyone else。 He had e to claim her。 How could she refuse him just because he was about thirty pounds overweight？
Geoffrey finished his meal。 He took out a cigarette。 （〃No smoking； please！〃 said the distressed gentlewoman。） He put the cigarette back in its case。 There was a new expression in his eyes now； a tender expression。 For the first time since they had met Maud seemed to catch a far…off glimpse of the man she had loved in Wales。 Butter appeared to have softened Geoffrey。
〃So you couldn't wait！〃 he said with pathos。
Maud did not understand。
〃I waited over a quarter of an hour。 It was you who were late。〃
〃I don't mean that。 I am referring to your engagement。 I saw the announcement in the Morning Post。 Well； I hope you will let me offer you my best wishes。 This Mr。 George Bevan； whoever he is； is lucky。〃
Maud had opened her mouth to explain； to say that it was all a mistake。 She closed it again without speaking。
〃So you couldn't wait！〃 proceeded Geoffrey with gentle regret。 〃Well； I suppose I ought not to blame you。 You are at an age when it is easy to forget。 I had no right to hope that you would be proof against a few months' separation。 I expected too much。 But it is ironical； isn't it！ There was I； thinking always of those days last summer when we were everything to each other； while you had forgotten meForgotten me！〃 sighed Geoffrey。 He picked a fragment of cake absently off the tablecloth and inserted it in his mouth。
The unfairness of the attack stung Maud to speech。 She looked back over the months； thought of all she had suffered； and ached with self…pity。
〃I hadn't；〃 she cried。
〃You hadn't？ But you let this other man； this George Bevan； make love to you。〃
〃I didn't！ That was all a mistake。〃
〃A mistake？〃
〃Yes。 It would take too long to explain； but 。 。 。〃 She stopped。 It had e to her suddenly； in a flash of clear vision； that the mistake was one which she had no desire to correct。 She felt like one who； lost in a jungle； es out after long wandering into the open air。 For days she had been thinking confusedly； unable to interpret her own emotions： and now everything had abruptly bee clarified。 It was as if the sight of Geoffrey had been the key to a cipher。 She loved George Bevan； the man she had sent out of her life for ever。 She knew it now； and the shock of realization made her feel faint and helpless。 And； mingled with the shock of realization； there came to her the mortification of knowing that her aunt； Lady Caroline； and her brother； Percy； had been right after all。 What she had mistaken for the love of a lifetime had been； as they had so often insisted； a mere infatuation； unable to survive the spectacle of a Geoffrey who had been eating too much butter and had put on flesh。
Geoffrey swallowed his piece of cake； and bent forward。
〃Aren't you engaged to this man Bevan？〃
Maud avoided his eye。 She was aware that the crisis had arrived； and that her whole future hung on her next words。
And then Fate came to her rescue。 Before she could speak； there was an interruption。
〃Pardon me；〃 said a voice。 〃One moment！〃
So intent had Maud and her panion been on their own affairs that neither of them observed the entrance of a third party。 This was a young man with mouse…coloured hair and a freckled； badly…shaven face which seemed undecided whether to be furtive or impudent。 He had small eyes； and his costume was a blend of the flashy and the shabby。 He wore a bowler hat； tilted a little rakishly to one side； and carried a small bag； which he rested on the table between them。
〃Sorry to intrude； miss。〃 He bowed gallantly to Maud； 〃but I want to have a few words with Mr。 Spenser Gray here。〃
Maud； looking across at Geoffrey； was surprised to see that his florid face had lost much of its colour。 His mouth was open； and his eyes had taken a glassy expression。
〃I think you have made a mistake；〃 she said coldly。 She disliked the young man at sight。 〃This is Mr。 Raymond。〃
Geoffrey found speech。
〃Of course I'm Mr。 Raymond！〃 he cried angrily。 〃What do you mean by ing and annoying us like this？〃
The young man was not disposed。 He appeared to be used to being unpopular。 He proceeded as though there had been no interruption。 He produced a dingy card。
〃Glance at that；〃 he said。 〃Messrs。 Willoughby and Son； Solicitors。 I'm son。 The guv'nor put this little matter into my hands。 I've been looking for you for days； Mr。 Gray； to hand you this paper。〃 He opened the bag like a conjurer performing a trick； and brought out a stiff document of legal aspect。 〃You're a witness； miss； that I've served the papers。 You know what this is； of course？〃 he said to Geoffrey。 〃Action for breach of promise of marriage。 Our client； Miss Yvonne Sinclair； of the Regal Theatre； is suing you for ten thousand pounds。 And； if you ask me；〃 said the young man with genial candour； dropping the professional manner； 〃I don't mind telling you； I think it's a walk…over！ It's the best little action for breach we've handled for years。〃 He became professional again。 〃Your lawyers will no doubt municate with us in due course。 And； if you take my advice；〃 he concluded； with another of his swift changes of manner； 〃you'll get 'em to settle out of court； for； between me and you and the lamp…post； you haven't an earthly！〃
Geoffrey had started to his feet。 He was puffing with outraged innocence。
〃What the devil do you mean by this？〃 he demanded。 〃Can't you see you've made a mistake？ My name is not Gray。 This lady has told you that I am Geoffrey Raymond！〃
〃Makes it all the worse for you；〃 said the young man imperturbably； 〃making advances to our client under an assumed name。 We've got letters and witnesses and the whole bag of tricks。 And how about this photo？〃 He dived into the bag again。 〃Do you recognize that； miss？〃
Maud looked at the photograph。 It was unmistakably Geoffrey。 And it had evidently been taken recently； for it showed the later Geoffrey； the man of substance。 It was a full…length photograph and across the stout legs was written in a flowing hand the legend； 〃To Babe from her little Pootles〃。 Maud gave a shudder and handed it back to the young man； just as Geoffrey； reaching across the table； made a grab for it。
〃I recognize it；〃 she said。
Mr。 Willoughby junior packed the photograph away in his bag； and turned to go。
〃That's all for today； then； I think；〃 he said； affably。
He bowed again in his courtly way； tilted the hat a little more to the left； and； having greeted one of the distressed gentlewomen who loitered limply in his path with a polite 〃If you please； Mabel！〃 which drew upon him a freezing stare of which he seemed oblivious； he passed out； leaving behind him strained silence。
Maud was the first to break it。
〃I think I'll be going；〃 she said。
The words seemed to rouse her panion from his stupor。
〃Let me explain！〃
〃There's nothing to explain。〃
〃It was just a 。 。 。 it was just a passing 。 。 。 It was nothing 。 。 。 nothing。〃
〃Pootles！〃 murmured Maud。
Geoffrey followed her as she moved to the door。
〃Be reasonable！〃 pleaded Geoffrey。 〃Men aren't saints！ It was nothing！ 。 。 。 Are you going to end 。 。 。 everything 。 。 。 just because I lost my head？〃
Maud looked at him with a smile。 She was conscious of an overwhelming relief。 The dim interior of Ye Cosy Nooke no longer seemed depressing。 She could have kissed this unknown 〃Babe〃 whose businesslike action had enabled her to close a regrettable chapter in her life with a clear conscience。
〃But you haven't only lost your head； Geoffrey；〃 she said。 〃You've lost your figure as well。〃
She went out quickly。 With a convulsive bound Geoffrey started to follow her； but was checked before he had gone a yard。
There are formalities to be observed before a patron can leave Ye Cosy Nooke。
〃If you please！〃 said a distressed gentlewomanly voice。
The lady whom Mr。 Willoughby had addressed as Mabelerroneously； for her name was Ernestinewas standing beside him with a slip of paper。
〃Six and twopence；〃 said Ernestine。
For a moment this appalling statement drew the unhappy man's mind from the main issue。
〃Six and twopence for a cup of chocolate and a few cakes？〃 he cried； aghast。 〃It's robbery！〃
〃Six and twopence； please！〃 said the queen of the bandits with undisturbed calm。 She had been through this sort of thing before。 Ye Cosy Nooke did not get many customers； but it made the most of those it did get。
〃Here！〃 Geoffrey produced a half…sovereign。 〃I haven't time to argue！〃
The distressed brigand showed no gratification。 She had the air of one who is aloof from worldly things。 All she wante