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InstantlyMrs。Coleknewthatshehadforgottenit。ShecouldseeherselfstandingthereinMrs。Monk’skitchenforgettingit。Howcouldshe?AndMrs。Monk,howcouldSHE?Ithadneverbeenforgottenbefore。
“Oh,no,“shesaidwildly。“Oh,no!I’msureIcan’thaveforgottenit。“
Sheplungedabout,herredfaceallcreasedwithanxiety,herhatononeside,herhandssearchingeverywhere,underthetablecloth,inthebasket,amongsttheknivesandforks。
“Jim,youhaven’tdroppedanything?“
“No,mum。Beggin’yourpardon,mum,thebasketwasclosed,sotospeak——closeditwas。“
No,sheknewthatshehadforgottenit。
“I’msosorry,Mrs。LePage,I’mafraid——“
“MydearMrs。Cole!Whatdoesitmatter?Notintheleast,Iassureyou。Inthisheatit’simpossibletofeelhungry,isn’tit?IassureyouIdon’tfeelasthoughIcouldtouchathing。Alittlefruit,perhaps——anappleorapeach——“
Fruit?Whyhadn’tMrs。Colebroughtfruit?Shemightsoeasilyhavedoneso,andshehadneverthoughtaboutit。Theythemselveswererathertiredoffruit,andso——
“I’mafraidwe’venofruit,butanegg-sandwich——“
“Eggsneedsalt,don’tyouthink?Notthatitmattersintheveryleast,butsothatyoushouldn’tthinkmefussy。Really,dearMrs。
Cole,Ineverfeltlesshungryinmylife。JustadropofmilkandI’mperfectlysatisfied。“
“Jeremyshallrunuptothefarmforthemilk。Youdon’tmind,Jeremydear,doyou?It’sonlyastep。Justtakethissixpence,dear,andsaywe’llsendthejugbackthisafternoonifthey’llspareone。“
Jeremydidmind。Hewasenjoyinghisluncheon,andhewasgazingatCharlotte,andhewasteasingHamletwithscraps——hewasveryhappy。
Nevertheless,hestartedoff。
Sosoonasheleftthesandsthenoiseoftheseawasshutofffromhim,andhewasclimbingthelittlegreenpathupwhichtheScarletAdmiralhadoncestalked。
Suddenlyheremembered——inhisexcitementaboutCharlottehehadforgottentheAdmiral。Hestoodforamoment,listening。Thegreenhedgeshutoffthenoiseofthesea——onlyabovehisheadsomebirdsweretwittering。Hefanciedthatheheardfootsteps,thenthatbeyondthehedgesomethingwasmoving。Itseemedtohimthatthebirdswerealsolisteningforsomething。“Well,it’sthemiddleoftheafternoon,anyway。“Hethoughttohimself,“Henevercomesthere——onlyinthemorningorevening,“buthehurriedforwardafterthat,wishingthathehadcalledtoHamlettoaccompanyhim。Itwasapleasantclimbtothefarmthroughthegreenorchard,andhefoundatthefarmdooranagreeablewomanwhosmiledathimwhenshegavehimthemilk。Hehadtocomedownthehillcarefully,lestthemilkshouldbespilt。Hewalkedalongveryhappily,hummingtohimselfandthinkinginaconfusedsummerafternoonkindofmannerofCharlotte,Hamlet,Mrs。LePageandhimself。“ShallIgiveherthethimbleorshan’tI?Icouldtakehertothepoolswherethelittlecrabsare。She’dlikethem。Iwonderwhetherwe’regoingtobathe。
Mrs。LePagewilllookfunnybathing……“Thenhewasinthegreenlaneagain,andatoncehisdiscomfortreturnedtohim,andhelookedaroundhisshoulderandintothehedges,andstoppedonceandagaintolisten。Therewasnosound。Thebirds,itseemed,hadallfallentosleep。Thehedges,hethought,werecloserabouthim。Itwasveryho