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valuable　only　in　the　hour　of　its　loss。　　He　did　not　know　that　the　loss　was
only　apparent。　　He　knew　that　he　had　made　a　distinct　sacrifice　for　these
people；　and　that；　when　he　had　prepared　himself　to　befriend　them　little
short　of　self…devotion；　they　showed　themselves　indifferent；　and　almost
repellent。　　In　the　revulsion　of　feeling；　when　Ellen　gave　him　her　mother's
message；　and　frankly　offered　him　reparation　on　behalf　of　her　whole
family；　he　may　have　overdone　his　gratitude；　but　he　did　not　overdo　it　to
her　perception。　　They　walked　up　and　down　the　promenade　of　the　Amstel；　in
the　watery　North　Sea　moon；　while　bells　after　bells　noted　the　hour
unheeded；　and　when　they　parted　for　the　night　it　was　with　an　involuntary
pressure　of　hands；　from　which　she　suddenly　pulled　hers；　and　ran　down　the
corridor　of　her　state…room　and　Lottie's。

He　stood　watching　the　narrow　space　in　which　she　had　vanished；　and
thinking　how　gentle　she　was；　and　how　she　had　contrived　somehow　to　make
him　feel　that　now　it　was　she　who　had　been　consoling　him；　and　trying　to
interest　him　and　amuse　him。　　He　had　not　realized　that　before；　he　had　been
used　to　interesting　and　amusing　her；　but　he　could　not　resent　it；　he　could
not　resent　the　implication　of　superiority；　if　such　a　thing　were　possible；
which　her　kindness　conveyed。　　The　question　with　Breckon　was　whether　she
had　walked　with　him　so　long　because　she　wished；　in　the　hour；　to　make　up
as　fully　as　possible　for　the　day's　neglect；　or　because　she　had　liked　to
walk　up　and　down　with　him。　　It　was　a　question　he　found　keeping　itself
poignantly；　yet　pleasantly；　in　his　mind；　after　he　had　got　into　his　berth
under　the　solidly　slumberous　Boyne；　and　inclining　now　to　one　solution　and
now　to　the　other；　with　a　delicate　oscillation　that　was　charming。

The　Amstel　took　her　time　to　get　into　Rotterdam；　and　when　her　passengers
had　gone　ashore　the　next　forenoon　the　train　that　carried　Breckon　to　The
Hague　in　the　same　compartment　with　the　Kentons　was　in　no　greater　hurry。　
It　arrived　with　a　deliberation　which　kept　it　from　carrying　them　on　to
Amsterdam　before　they　knew　it；　and　Mrs。　Kenton　had　time　to　place　such
parts　of　the　wars　in　the　Rise　of　the　Dutch　Republic　as　she　could　attach
to　the　names　of　the　stations　and　the　general　features　of　the　landscape。　
Boyne　was　occupied　with　improvements　for　the　windmills　and　the　canal…
boats；　which　did　not　seem　to　him　of　the　quality　of　the　Michigan
aerometers；　or　the　craft　with　which　he　was　familiar　on　the　Hudson　River
and　on　the　canal　that　passed　through　Tuskingum。　　Lottie；　with　respect　to
the　canals；　offered　the　frank　observation　that　they　smelt；　and　in
recognizing　a　fact　which　travel　almost　universally　ignores　in　Holland；
she　watched　her　chance　of　popping　up　the　window　between　herself　and
Boyne；　which　Boyne　put　down　with　mounting　rage。　　The　agriculture　which
triumphed　everywhere　on　the　little　halfacre　plots　lifted　fifteen　inches
above　the　waters　of　the　environing　ditches；　and　the　black　and　white
cattle　everywhere　attesting　the　immemorial　Dutch　ideal　of　a　cow；　were
what　at　first　occupied　Kenton；　and　he　was　tardily　won　from　them　to　the
question　of　fighting　over　a　country　like　that。　　It　was　a　concession　to
his　wife's　impassioned　interest　in　the　overthrow　of　the　Spaniards　in　a
landscape　which　had　evidently　not　changed　since。　　She　said　it　was　hard　to
realize　that　Holland　was　not　still　a　republic；　and　she　was　not　very
patient　with　Breckon's　defence　of　the　monarchy　on　the　ground　that　the
young　Queen　was　a　very　pretty　girl。

〃And　she　is　only　sixteen；〃　Boyne　urged。

〃Then　she　is　two　years　too　old　for　you；〃　said　Lottie。

〃No　such　thing！〃　　Boyne　retorted。　　〃I　was　fifteen　in　June。〃

〃Dear　me！　　I　should　never　have　thought　it；〃　said　his　sister。

Ellen　seemed　hardly　to　look　out　of　the　window　at　anything　directly；　but
when　her　father　bade　her　see　this　thing　and　that；　it　seemed　that　she　had
seen　it　already。　　She　said　at　last；　with　a　quiet　sigh；　〃I　never　want　to
go　away。〃

She　had　been　a　little　shy　of　Breckon　the　whole　morning；　and　had　kept　him
asking　himself　whether　she　was　sorry　she　had　walked　so　long　with　him　the
night　before；　or；　having　offered　him　due　reparation　for　her　family；　she
was　again　dropping　him。　　Now　and　then　he　put　her　to　the　test　by　words
explicitly　directed　at　her；　and　she　replied　with　the　dreamy　passivity
which　seemed　her　normal　mood；　and　in　which　he　could　fancy　himself　half
forgotten；　or　remembered　with　an　effort。

In　the　midst　of　this　doubt　she　surprised　himhe　reflected　that　she　was
always　surprising　himby　asking　him　how　far　it　was　from　The　Hague　to　the
sea。　　He　explained　that　The　Hague　was　in　the　sea　like　all　the　rest　of
Holland；　but　that　if　she　meant　the　shore；　it　was　no　distance　at　all。　
Then　she　said；　vaguely；　she　wished　they　were　going　to　the　shore。　　Her
father　asked　Breckon　if　there　was　not　a　hotel　at　the　beach；　and　the　young
man　tried　to　give　him　a　notion　of　the　splendors　of　the　Kurhaus　at
Scheveningen；　of　Scheveningen　itself　he　despaired　of　giving　any　just
notion。

〃Then　we　can　go　there；〃　said　the　judge；　ignoring　Ellen；　in　his　decision；
as　if　she　had　nothing　to　do　with　it。

Lottie　interposed　a　vivid　preference　for　The　Hague。　　She　had；　she　said；
had　enough　of　the　sea　for　one　while；　and　did　not　want　to　look　at　it　again
till　they　sailed　for　home。　　Boyne　turned　to　his　father　as　if　a　good　deal
shaken　by　this　reasoning；　and　it　was　Mrs。　Kenton　who　carried　the　day　for
going　first　to　a　hotel　in　The　Hague　and　prospecting　from　there　in　the
direction　of　Scheveningen；　Boyne　and　his　father　could　go　down　to　the
shore　and　see　which　they　liked　best。

〃I　don't　see　what　that　has　to　do　with　me；〃　said　Lottie。　　No　one　was
alarmed　by　her　announcement　that　if　she　did　not　like　Scheveningen　she
should　stay　at　The　Hague；　whatever　the　rest　did；　in　the　event　fortune
favored　her　going　with　her　family。

The　hotel　in　The　Hague　was　very　pleasant；　with　a　garden　behind　it；　where
a　companionable　cat　had　found　a　dry　spot；　and　where　Lottie　found　the　cat
and　made　friends　with　it。　　But　she　said　the　hotel　was　full　of　Cook's
tourists；　whom　she　recognized；　in　spite　of　her　lifelong　ignorance　of
them；　by　a　prescience　derived　from　the　conversation　of　Mr。　Pogis；　and
from　the　instinct　of　a　society　woman；　already　rife　in　her。　　She　found
that　she　could　not　stay　in　a　hotel　with　Cook's　tourists；　and　she　took　her
father's　place　in　the　exploring　party　which　went　down　to　the　watering…
place　in　the　afternoon；　on　the　top　of　a　tram…car；　under　the　leafy　roof　of
the　adorable　avenue　of　trees　which　embowers　the　track　to　Scheveningen。　
She　disputed　Boyne's　impressions　of　the　Dutch　people；　whom　he　found
looking　more　like　Americans　than　any　foreigners　he　had　seen；　and　she
snubbed　Breckon　from　his　supposed　charge　of　the　party。　　But　after　the
start；　when　she　declared　that　Ellen　could　not　go；　and　that　it　was
ridiculous　for　her　to　think　of　it；　she　was　very　good　to　her；　and　looked
after　her　safety　and　comfort　with　a　despotic　devotion。

At　the　Kurhaus　she　promptly　took　the　lead　in　choosing　rooms；　for　she　had
no　doubt　of　staying　there　after　the　first　glance　at　the　place；　and　she
showed　a　practical　sense　in　settling　her　family　which　at　least　her　mother
appreciated　when　they　were　installed　the　next　day。

Mrs。　Kenton　could　not　make　her　husband　admire　Lottie's　faculty　so
readily。　　〃You　think　it　would　have　been　better　for　her　to　sit　down　with
Ellen；　on　the　sand　and　dream　of　the　sea；〃　she　reproached　him；　with　a
tender　resentment　on　behalf　of　Lottie。　　〃Everybody　can't　dream。〃

〃Yes；　but　I　wish　she　didn't　keep　awake　with　such　a　din；〃　said　the　judge。　
After　all；　he　admired　Lottie's　judgment　about　the　rooms；　and　he　censured
her　with　a　sigh　of　relief　from　care　as　he　sank　back　in　the　easy…chair
fronting　the　window　that　looked　out　on　the　North　Sea；　Lottie　had　already
made　him　appreciate　the　view　till　he　was　almost　sick　of　it。

〃What　is　the　matter？〃　　said　Mrs。　Kenton；　sharply。　　〃Do　you　want　to　be　in
Tuskingum？　　I　suppose　you　would　rather　be　looking　into　Richard's　back…　
yard。〃

〃No；〃　said　the　judge；　mildly；　〃this　is　very　nice。〃

〃It　will　do　Ellen　good；　every　minute。　　I　don't　care　how　much　she　sits　on
the　sands　and　dream。　　I'll　love　to　see　her。〃

The　sitting　on　the　sand　was　a　survival　of　Mr。　Kenton's　preoccupations　of
the　sea…side。　　As　a　mater　of　fact；　Ellen　was　at　that　moment　sitting　in
one　of　the　hooked　wicker　arm…chairs　which　were　scattered　over　the　whole
vast　beach　like　a　growth　of　monstrous　mushrooms；　and；　confronting　her　in
cosey　proximity；　Breckon　sat　equally　hidden　in　another　windstuhl。　　Her
father　and　her　mother　were　able　to　keep　them　placed；　among　the　multitude
of　windsiuhls；　by　the　presence　of　Lottie；　who　hovered　near　them；　and；
with　Boyne；　fended　off　the　demure；　wicked…looking　little　Scheveningen
girls。　　On　a　smaller　scale　these　were　exactly　like　their　demure；　wicked…
looking　Scheveningen　mothers；　and　they　approached　with　knitting　in　their
hands；　and　with　large　stones　folded　in　their　aprons；　which　they　had
pilfered　from　the　mole；　and　were　trying　to　sell　for　footstools。　　The
windstuhl　men　and　they　were　enemies；　and　when　Breckon　bribed　them　to　go
away；　the　windstuhl　men　chased　them；　and　the　little　girls　ran；　making
mouths　at　Boyne　over　their　shoulders。　　He　scorned　to　notice　them；　but　he
was　obliged　to　report　the　misconduct　of　Lottie；　who　began　making　eyes　at
the　Dutch　officers　as　soon　as　she　could　feel　that　Ellen　was　safely　off
her　hands。　　She　was　the　more　exasperating　and　the　more　culpable　to　Boyne；
because　she　had　asked　him　to　walk　up　the　beach　with　her；　and　had　then
made　the　fraternal　promenade　a　basis　of　operations　against　the　Dutch
military。　　She　joined　her　parents　in　ignoring　Boyne's　complaints；　and
continued　to　take　credit　for　all　the　pleasant　facts　of　the　situation；　she
patronized　her　family　as　much　for　the　table　d'hote　at　luncheon　as　for　the
comfort　of　their　rooms。　　She　was　able　to　assure　them　that　there　was　not　a
Cook's　tourist　in　the　hotel；　where　there　seemed　to　be　nearly　every　other
kind　of　fellow…creature。　　At　the　end　of　the　first　week　she　had
acquaintance　of　as　many　nationalities　as　she　could　reach　in　their　native
or　acquired　English；　in　all　the　stages　of　haughty　toleration；　vivid
intimacy；　and　cold　exhaustion。　　She　had　a