stormed, "why that girl—that—well, you know who I mean why the deuce she should first giggle all over the place when she sees me, and then baby me like an idiot child? 'Here's a chair,'she'd say, and 'Do be careful of yourself'; and when I recovered from that enough to stand up like a man and ask for a cup of coffee she said I ought to take soup; it was strengthening!"
Fortunately Tish gave the signal to start just then, and we moved out. Hilda was standing in her doorway when we passed, and I thought she looked rather forlorn. She blew kisses to us, but Mr. Burton only saluted stiffly and looked away. I have often considered that to the uninitiated the ways of love are very strange.
It was when we were out of the village that he turned to me with a strange look in his eyes.
"She doesn't care for Weber after all," he said. "Didn't I tell you the minute she found she could have him she wouldn't want him? Do you think I'd marry a girl like that?"
"She's a nice little thing," I replied. "But you're perfectly right—she's no housekeeper."
"No housekeeper!" he said in a tone of astonishment. "That's the cleanest hut in France. And let me tell you I've had the only cup of coffee"
He broke off and fell into a fit of abstraction.
