Charlotte laughed… But the recollection of her annoyance on that particular afternoon, and the instantaneous dislike she had taken to Claire Brown, very quickly sobered her.
“I hated her,” she admitted, and once more buried her face in his shoulder.
Richard made a faint sound which could have been a mildly amused laugh… and then she felt his fingers stroking her hair, he spoke huskily, in a way that was new to her, and it actually seemed to her that his whole body was trembling.
“There was no need for you to hate her,” he said softly, practically inaudibly, into her hair. “There was never any need for you to dislike her. In all my life, I’ve loved and desired only one woman, and that is you! ”
She reached up and caught at his hands, and dragged one of them up against her.
“Is that true, Richard?” she asked.
“You know it’s true!”
Brown eyes and grey eyes gazed at one another… and he could hear her draw in her breath.
“But you couldn’t have really loved me when I was a child… And you haven’t seen very much of me since I’ve been grown up! ”
“I’ve seen enough! ”
“Then you must have been-”
“Waiting for you? I was! I waited for years for you to come back into my life, and when I heard that you’d been left Tremarth I knew that the signal had been given me that I could start laying siege to you. I didn’t really want Tremarth… That is to say, I did, but I wanted you as well… I wanted you more than anything else! And you turned me down, with brutal coldness and firmness! But now you’re going to marry me, and Tremarth is going to be our home! ”
“Is it?… Am I?”
Her lips were parted, her eyes were glowing, and he bent and kissed first the radiant brown eyes with their drooping white eyelids, and then the soft warmth of her mouth. With a little gasp of happiness and ecstasy she surrendered it to her, and both her arms fastened themselves tightly about his neck.
Hannah emerged from the house and looked startled when she observed them locked in one another’s arms. Then she smiled and advanced and offered her congratulations.
“I hope you’ll both be very happy!” she said. “James said you’d marry one another in the end… and as I’m going to marry James I think that will be very nice, because we shall be neighbours when you settle down at Tremarth! ”
Charlotte blinked at her a little stupidly.
“James?” she echoed.
“Dr. Mackay. He asked me to marry him last night… but I declined to say yes until Miss Brown had taken her departure. I take it she’s gone for good?” she asked, her healthily attractive face beaming complacently, as if she really had no doubt at all that the beautiful Claire had gone for good.
Richard caught Charlotte back into his one sound arm, and over the top of her flaming red head he smiled at Hannah.
“I think you can take it that she will not be returning to Tremarth,” he said. “I’ve a kind of idea that the Cornish air doesn’t really suit her!”
Susan Barrie