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The Dual Alliance - Marjorie Benton Cooke
Marjorie Benton Cooke
The Dual Alliance
Published by Good Press, 2022
EAN 4064066174071
Table of Contents
PART I
II
PART II
II
III
PART III
II
III
PART I
Table of Contents
Mr. Trent, Miss Garratry is on the wire,
said the stenographer to Trent, who sat at his desk making inroads on the piles of correspondence, official documents, and typewritten evidence which heaped his desk.
I told you I couldn't be interrupted,
he replied sharply.
I explained that to her, when she called the first time. She says that if you don't speak to her she will come down here.
He smiled reluctantly as he took up the receiver. Good morning,
he said.
What is the use of having a lawyer, if he acts like a Broadway manager?
she asked.
I wish you could see the pile of papers completely surrounding me,
he answered.
I'm not interested in your troubles, I want mine attended to.
Entirely feminine.
Yes, it is selfish——
I said feminine.
I heard you. I want you to lunch with me at two.
I cannot possibly do it,
he interrupted her.
It isn't social, it is business, and it must be attended to to-day.
I'm sorry, but——
Mr. Trent, I assure you it is a matter of serious importance. I feel justified in insisting upon your professional attention for one hour to-day. If you prefer, I will come to you.
Trent's face showed his annoyance.
I cannot take time for lunch. I'll be there at three.
Thank you.
He hung up the receiver impatiently and returned to his work. A few minutes before three he set out for the hotel where Barbara Garratry lived. He was annoyed at himself for coming—probably some foolishness which could just as well be attended to over the telephone. He knew the actress only slightly.
He had acted as her attorney in one or two minor cases when she needed legal help. He had found her sensible and intelligent—for a woman. Susceptible to beauty, he had felt her charm, and even promised himself that some day he would take time to know her. She interested him, because all successful people interested him. It was his only measure. At forty he found himself envied by men, his seniors in his profession. He had served as State's attorney, he was on the eve of trying for a bigger prize, but to-day, as he made his way along the crowded street, in answer to Barbara Garratry's summons, his mood was a bit cynical. Life held no locked doors for him—he had peered behind them all, as Father Confessor. Men he found open books, women, thin volumes not worth the reading. To-day he had a sense of isolation from his fellows, a wave of loneliness, almost futility. This average man,
who passed him on the street, had his home, his wife, and children to match with Trent's bigger issues.
He was invited to Miss Garratry's sitting-room at once. Her maid admitted him, and she came to greet him. He was struck again with a certain poignant quality in her, although her smile was merry.
I know how furious you are at having to come.
On the contrary, I am honoured.
You are unremittingly courteous, considering that you are you.
Which means?
I know in what poor esteem you hold women,
she smiled.
You do me a great injustice,
he began.
You do yourself one,
she interrupted. We're not so bad. However, the fact that we interest you so little makes it possible for you to do me a service.
I am glad.
She waved him to a seat, and as she crossed the room he found himself wondering whether her floating gown was blue or violet or both. The primroses at her belt gave him pleasure. She gathered up some papers and laid them before him.
I wish to make my will. This is a list of my possessions and the distribution I wish made of them.
He looked over the list, his eye appraising with surprise her investments.
You have been very successful.
Yes.
You wish me to have this typed, signed, witnessed, and filed with your other papers?
If you please. I wish my body cremated and the ashes thrown into the sea,
she added quietly.
He glanced at her quickly.
You are ill? You are afraid of death?
Afraid of death? No, I am seeking it.
What do you mean?
I mean I do not wish to live any more— I'm tired.
He looked about him at the charming, flower-scented room, at the vibrant figure of the girl.
You mean you intend to end it—deliberately?
Yes. Why not? There is not a living soul dependent on me to be affected by my going.
You don't think it's cowardice?
I'm brave enough to be a coward. I've fought my way through and over every obstacle—even you say I've been successful. Now I'm tired— I've got nothing to fight for, I'm Irish, and I'm lonesome.
But you're just at the top, ready to enjoy what you've fought for.