"
"Why not?"
"Because I should be punishing myself too much."
Philippa's eyes suddenly flashed.
"Helen," she said, "you are not such a fool as you try to make me
think. Can't you see what is really at the back of it all in my
mind? Can't you realise that, whatever the punishment it may bring,
it will punish Henry more?"
"I see," Helen observed. "You are running away with Mr. Lessingham
to annoy Henry?"
"Oh, he'll be more than annoyed!" Philippa laughed sardonically.
"He has terrible ideas about the sanctity of things that belong to
him. He'll be remarkably sheepish for some time to come. He may
even feel a few little stabs. When I have time, I am going to
write him a letter which he can keep for the rest of his life. It
won't please him!"
"Where are you--and Mr. Lessingham going to live?" Helen enquired.
"In America, to start with. I've always longed to go to the States."
"What shall you do," Helen continued, "if you don't get out of the
country safely?"
"Mr. Lessingham seems quite sure that we shall," Philippa replied,
"and he seems a person of many expedients. Of course, if we didn't,
I should go back to Cheshire. I should have gone back there, anyway,
before now, if Mr. Lessingham hadn't come."
"Well, it all seems very simple," Helen admitted. "I think Mr.
Lessingham is a perfectly delightful person, and I shouldn't wonder
if you didn't now and then almost imagine that you were happy.
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