CHAPTER XVIII.

"THE HEARTBREAK OF TO-MORROW."

A few days after, as soon as Dr. James could make up his mind to do

so, he called on Miss Spelman, and found the house quite as forlorn

as he had expected, and his old friend very glad to receive sympathy.

She said she had heard from her niece that very day.

"It was an amusing, affectionate letter," said Miss Selina, "just

like her. Poor child! she will be easy now she is with her friend.

She was very much changed, doctor."

"What do you mean?"

"Why, she had grown so quiet and so strange--that is, she seemed to

me strange; she would sit so long without speaking a word; and then

she was much more affectionate--I mean more demonstrative--than when

she first came; but she seemed to have lost her good spirits."

"I thought she seemed much as usual whenever I saw her."

"Yes, she was gayer than ever when any one was here; but that was

only put on. Poor child! she felt Jessie's marriage, and that she was

so soon to be separated from the friend of her childhood."

Miss Spelman seemed to think the doctor needed consolation, and from

little remarks and insinuations, he imagined that she considered him

suffering from disappointment; he did not try to undeceive her, for

was it not true?

He found Martha Burney a great comfort; to her he sometimes talked

of Margaret, and from her he learned to understand things in her

character which had been puzzling to him before. And the more

he became convinced that Margaret had spoken the truth in saying

that she loved him, the more he wondered at and admired her for so

completely concealing it from him in their intercourse; and the

better he understood that her apparent levity and exaggerated spirits

were no doubt assumed in order to hide her deeper feelings. He

thought much of all these things, and wondered more; but he kept his

secret and hers, and only suspected sometimes that Miss Burney knew

more than any one else about the matter.

Dr. James was a disappointed man, and he made no effort to disguise

it from himself; but he was not a man to sit down in despair and

waste his life in regrets. So, recognizing the fact that he had

thrown away a great chance of happiness, and been wholly to blame

for it, he resolutely turned the energy of his thoughts into other

channels, and worked harder than ever. But Sealing became unutterably

wearisome to him; it was only by iron determination that he went

through with his daily round of duties, and as for society, he

confined himself exclusively to making the calls that he imposed on

himself, and going for relaxation to Father Barry and Miss Burney.

In the middle of August he left Richards in charge, and went for a

week to his mother and sisters in Maine.

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