〃You say that word; Ruth; as though youd never heard it before。 And yet your friends are doing it all round you every day。〃
〃Oh! I know that。 But …〃
She stopped; biting her lip。 Her father nodded prehendingly。
〃I know; Ruth。 Youre like me; you cant bear to let go。 But Ive learnt; and youve got to learn; that there are times when its the only way。 I might find ways of whistling Derek back to you; but it would all e to the same in the end。 Hes no good; Ruth; hes rotten through and through。 And mind you; I blame myself for ever letting you marry him。 But you were kind of set on having him; and he seemed in earnest about turning over a new leaf … and well; Id crossed you once; honey。。。〃
He did not look at her as he said the last words。 Had he done so; he might have seen the swift colour that came up in her face。
〃You did;〃 she said in a hard voice。
〃I was too darned soft…hearted to do it a second time。 I cant tell you how I wish I had; though。 Youve led a poor kind of life for the last few years; Ruth。〃
〃It has not been very … agreeable;〃 agreed Mrs Kettering。
〃Thats why I say to you that this thing has got to stop!〃 He brought his hand down with a bang on the table。 〃You may have a hankering after the fellow still。 Cut it out。 Face facts。 Derek Kettering married you for your money。 Thats all there is to it。 Get rid of him; Ruth。〃
Ruth Kettering looked down at the ground for some moments; then she said; without raising her head:
〃Supposing he doesnt consent?〃
Van Aldin looked at her in astonishment。
〃He wont have a say in the matter。〃
She flushed and bit her lip。
〃No … no … of course not。 I only meant …〃
She stopped。 Her father eyed her keenly。
〃What did you mean?〃
〃I meant …〃 She paused; choosing her words carefully。 〃He maynt take it lying down。〃
The millionaires chin shot out grimly。
〃You mean hell fight the case? Let him! But; as a matter of fact; youre wrong。 He wont fight。 Any solicitor he consults will tell him he hasnt a leg to stand upon。〃
〃You dont think …〃 she hesitated … 〃I mean … out of sheer spite against me … he might try to make it awkward?〃
Her father looked at her in some astonishment。
〃Fight the case; you mean?〃
He shook his head。
〃Very unlikely。 You see; he would have to have something to go upon。〃
Mrs Kettering did not answer。 Van Aldin looked at her sharply。
〃e; Ruth; out with it。 Theres something troubling you … what is it?〃
〃Nothing; nothing at all。〃
But her voice was unconvincing。
〃You are dreading the publicity; eh? Is that it? You leave it to me。 Ill put the whole thing through so smoothly that there will be no fuss at all。〃
〃Very well; Dad; if you really think its the best thing to be done。〃
〃Got a fancy for the fellow still; Ruth? Is that it?〃
〃No。〃
The word came with no uncertain emphasis。 Van Aldin seemed satisfied。 He patted his daughter on the shoulder。
〃It will be all right; little girl。 Dont you worry any。 Now lets forget all about this。 I have brought you a present from Paris。〃
〃For me? Something very nice?〃
〃I hope youll think so;〃 said Van Aldin; smiling。
He took the parcel from his coat pocket and handed it to her。 She unwrapped it eagerly; and snapped open the case。 A longdrawn 〃Oh!〃 came from her lips。 Ruth Kettering loved jewels … always had done so。
〃Dad; how … how wonderful!〃