The Foot of Time: A Novel of Australia and the South Seas: (1933)
The Foot of Time: A Novel of Australia and the South Seas: (1933)
The Foot of Time: A Novel of Australia and the South Seas: (1933)
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172 THE FOOT OF TIME<br />
"Run her Daddy down, indeed!" Florence<br />
mimicked. "As if I would think <strong>of</strong> such a wickedness!<br />
Why, he's <strong>the</strong>—"<br />
"Yes. Well never mind about Daddy, Auntie<br />
Floss. You asked me whe<strong>the</strong>r I had told him.<br />
No. You see, I can't tell Dad exactly everything,<br />
can I? And<br />
"No, you certainly cannot, my dear, <strong>and</strong> if you<br />
will allow me to say so--"<br />
"I know what you're doing, Aunt. You are just<br />
talking about Dad to get me <strong>of</strong>f thinking about<br />
Bruce. I know you."<br />
Which, as it happened, was precisely what Miss<br />
Tooth was doing. Trying to divert Edith's mind<br />
from this terrible worry about <strong>the</strong> boy till Florence<br />
knew <strong>the</strong> first word what to do, what to<br />
say, for Florence regarded <strong>the</strong> matter most gravely,<br />
<strong>and</strong> was alarmed beyond measure. It would have<br />
worried her not an iota had Bruce gone down in<br />
hundreds <strong>of</strong> fathoms in all <strong>the</strong> cyclones which ever<br />
blew, but this was ano<strong>the</strong>r matter.<br />
"What does Mrs. Swinton say about it all,<br />
darling?"<br />
"She's most frightfully worried, Auntie, <strong>and</strong> in a<br />
dreadful way, but takes it so terribly calmly. I<br />
think she feels it <strong>the</strong> more for bottling up her feelings<br />
in <strong>the</strong> way she does."<br />
"Tut, tut, child! What does Mrs. Swinton say<br />
about it? Heaven love you, child! Of course <strong>the</strong><br />
poor lady is upset; so'm I. At least," she corrected<br />
herself quickly, "I would be if I did not know <strong>the</strong><br />
THE FOOT OF TIME 173<br />
boy was all right. But what does Mrs. Swinton<br />
say?"<br />
"Auntie, she's frightened <strong>of</strong> something—something<br />
awful. She begins to wonder whe<strong>the</strong>r Bruce<br />
could possibly be like his fa<strong>the</strong>r. Isn't it all frightful?<br />
Oh, I'm so unhappy!" <strong>The</strong> girl broke<br />
down, <strong>and</strong> wise old Florence Tooth did nothing to<br />
hinder <strong>the</strong> consolation <strong>of</strong> tears. "Didn't she know.<br />
Let <strong>the</strong> darling cry <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n she'd feel all<br />
<strong>the</strong> better for it. It's a pity you can't cry yourself,<br />
Florence," she told herself, "but you can't do it,<br />
so it's no use trying."<br />
Presently, more composed again, Edith asked:<br />
"What can we do, Aunt Floss? It's so awful being<br />
impotent. Bruce may be ill or hurt, or something<br />
equally dreadful."<br />
"Are you sure you know where Mr. Swinton <strong>and</strong><br />
Pinkerton were bound for, my dear?"<br />
"Oh, yes," Edith told her. "Bruce told me all<br />
<strong>the</strong>ir plans. <strong>The</strong>y were going as far as <strong>the</strong> trading<br />
port <strong>of</strong> Fungi in <strong>the</strong> TV ontangee. <strong>The</strong>n <strong>the</strong>y intended<br />
hiring a launch from an <strong>of</strong>ficial in <strong>the</strong><br />
French Consular service who was well known to<br />
Mr. Pinker ton—"<br />
"Had that young—young Brian Pinkerton visited<br />
<strong>the</strong>re before, my dear?"<br />
"Oh, yes. He knew <strong>the</strong> part particularly well."<br />
"Umph!" snapped Florence Tooth. <strong>The</strong>n, "Go<br />
on, child."<br />
"<strong>The</strong>n <strong>the</strong>y were going to cross to ano<strong>the</strong>r isl<strong>and</strong><br />
not many miles away called Tuamonti, <strong>and</strong>---"<br />
"Wait a moment, dear. Do I underst<strong>and</strong> that