After the Storm

For a new acquaintance, Mrs. Eager had attracted him strongly; and

his thoughtful friend was not disappointed in her expectation of

seeing him at her house on the succeeding night. Mrs. Eager, to whom

the lady she was visiting had spoken of Mr. Emerson in terms of

almost extravagant eulogy, was exceedingly well pleased with him,

and much gratified at meeting him again, A second interview gave

both an opportunity for closer observation, and when they parted it

was with pleasant thoughts of each other lingering in their minds.

During the time that Mrs. Eager remained in New York, which was

prolonged for a week beyond the period originally fixed, Mr. Emerson

saw her almost every day, and became her voluntary escort in

visiting points of local interest. The more he saw of her the more

he was charmed with her character. She seemed in his eyes the most

attractive woman he had ever met. Still, there was something about

her that did not wholly satisfy him, though what it was did not come

into perception.

Five years had passed since any serious thought of marriage had

troubled the mind of Mr. Emerson. After his meeting with Irene he

had felt that another union in this world was not for him--that he

had no right to exchange vows of eternal fidelity with any other

woman. She had remained unwedded, and would so remain, he felt, to

the end of her life. The legal contract between them was dissolved;

but, since his brief talk with the stranger on the boat, he had not

felt so clear as to the higher law obligations which were upon them.

And so he had settled it in his mind to bear life's burdens alone.

But Mrs. Eager had crossed his way, and filled, in many respects,

his ideal of a woman. There was a charm about her that won him

against all resistance.

"Don't let this opportunity pass," said his interested lady friend,

as the day of Mrs. Eager's departure drew nigh. "She is a woman in a

thousand, and will make one of the best of wives. Think, too, of her

social position, her wealth and her large cultivation. An

opportunity like this is never presented more than once in a

lifetime."

"You speak," replied Mr. Emerson, "as if I had only to say the word

and this fair prize would drop into my arms."

"She will have to be wooed if she is won. Were this not the case she

would not be worth having," said the lady. "But my word for it, if

you turn wooer the winning will not be hard. If I have not erred in

my observation, you are about mutually interested. There now, my

cautious sir, if you do not get handsomely provided for, it will be

no fault of mine."