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He did not at once seize the meaning of what Katharine
and her aunt were saying； William； he supposed； referred
to some small cousin； for he now saw Katharine as a child
in a pinafore； but； nevertheless； he was so much distracted
that his eye could hardly follow the words on the
paper。 A moment later he heard them speak distinctly of
an engagement ring。
“I like rubies；” he heard Katharine say。
“To be imprison’d in the viewless winds；
And blown with restless violence round about
The pendant world… 。”
Mrs。 Cosham intoned； at the same instant “Rodney”
fitted itself to “William” in Ralph’s mind。 He felt convinced
that Katharine was engaged to Rodney。 His first
sensation was one of violent rage with her for having
deceived him throughout the visit； fed him with pleasant
old wives’ tales； let him see her as a child playing in a
meadow； shared her youth with him； while all the time
she was a stranger entirely； and engaged to marry Rodney。
But was it possible？ Surely it was not possible。 For in
his eyes she was still a child。 He paused so long over the
book that Mrs。 Cosham had time to look over his shoulder
and ask her niece：
“And have you settled upon a house yet； Katharine？”
This convinced him of the truth of the monstrous idea。
He looked up at once and said：
“Yes； it’s a difficult passage。”
His voice had changed so much； he spoke with such
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curtness and even with such contempt； that Mrs。 Cosham
looked at him fairly puzzled。 Happily she belonged to a
generation which expected uncouthness in its men； and
she merely felt convinced that this Mr。 Denham was very；
very clever。 She took back her Shakespeare； as Denham
seemed to have no more to say； and secreted it once
more about her person with the infinitely pathetic resignation
of the old。
“Katharine’s engaged to William Rodney；” she said； by
way of filling in the pause； “a very old friend of ours。 He
has a wonderful knowledge of literature； too—wonderful。”
She nodded her head rather vaguely。 “You should
meet each other。”
Denham’s one wish was to leave the house as soon as
he could； but the elderly ladies had risen； and were proposing
to visit Mrs。 Hilbery in her bedroom； so that any
move on his part was impossible。 At the same time； he
wished to say something； but he knew not what； to
Katharine alone。 She took her aunts upstairs； and returned；
ing towards him once more with an air of innocence
and friendliness that amazed him。
“My father will be back；” she said。 “Won’t you sit down？”
and she laughed； as if now they might share a perfectly
friendly laugh at the teaparty。
But Ralph made no attempt to seat himself。
“I must congratulate you；” he said。 “It was news to
me。” He saw her face change； but only to bee graver
than before。
“My engagement？” she asked。 “Yes； I am going to marry
William Rodney。”
Ralph remained standing with his hand on the back of
a chair in absolute silence。 Abysses seemed to plunge
into darkness between them。 He looked at her； but her
face showed that she was not thinking of him。 No regret
or consciousness of wrong disturbed her。
“Well； I must go；” he said at length。
She seemed about to say something； then changed her
mind and said merely：
“You will e again； I hope。 We always seem”—she
hesitated—”to be interrupted。”
He bowed and left the room。
Ralph strode with extreme swiftness along the Embank
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ment。 Every muscle was taut and braced as if to resist
some sudden attack from outside。 For the moment it
seemed as if the attack were about to be directed against
his body； and his brain thus was on the alert； but without
understanding。 Finding himself； after a few minutes； no
longer under observation； and no attack delivered； he
slackened his pace； the pain spread all through him； took
possession of every governing seat； and met with scarcely
any resistance from powers exhausted by their first effort
at defence。 He took his way languidly along the river
embankment； away from home rather than towards it。
The world had him at its mercy。 He made no pattern out
of the sights he saw。 He felt himself now； as he had often
fancied other people； adrift on the stream； and far removed
from control of it； a man with no grasp upon circumstances
any longer。 Old battered men loafing at the
doors of publichouses now seemed to be his fellows； and
he felt； as he supposed them to feel； a mingling of envy
and hatred towards those who passed quickly and certainly
to a goal of their own。 They； too； saw things very
thin and shadowy； and were wafted about by the lightest
breath of wind。 For the substantial world； with its prospect
of avenues leading on and on to the invisible distance；
had slipped from him； since Katharine was engaged。
Now all his life was visible； and the straight； meager
path had its ending soon enough。 Katharine was engaged；
and she had deceived him； too。 He felt for corners
of his being untouched by his disaster； but there was no
limit to the flood of damage； not one of his possessions
was safe now。 Katharine had deceived him； she had mixed
herself with every thought of his； and reft of her they
seemed false thoughts which he would blush to think
again。 His life seemed immeasurably impoverished。
He sat himself down； in spite of the chilly fog which
obscured the farther bank and left its lights suspended
upon a blank surface； upon one of the riverside seats；
and let the tide of disillusionment sweep through him。
For the time being all bright points in his life were blotted
out； all prominences leveled。 At first he made himself
believe that Katharine had treated him badly； and drew
fort from the thought that； left alone； she would recollect
this； and think of him and tender him； in silence；
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at any rate； an apology。 But this grain of fort failed
him after a second or two； for； upon reflection； he had to
admit that Katharine owed him nothing。 Katharine had
prom