CHAPTER IV

THE SKIES DARKENING



The game of cards fared indifferently, for they were all too intent on
little games of their own to give close attention. Mr. Van Dam won
when he chose, and gave the game away when he chose, but made Zell
think the skill was mainly hers.

Still, in common parlance, they had a "good time." From such clever
men the jests and compliments were rather better than the average, and
repartee from the ruby lips that smiled upon them could not seem other
than brilliant.

Edith soon added to the sources of enjoyment by ordering cake and
wine, for though not the eldest she seemed naturally to take the lead.

Mr. Goulden drank sparingly. He meant that not a film should come
across his judgment. Mr. Van Dam drank freely, but he was seasoned to
more fiery potations than sherry. Not so poor Gus, who, while he could
never resist the wine, soon felt its influence. But he had sufficient
control never to go beyond the point of tipsiness that fashion allows
in the drawing-room.

Of course through Zell's unrestrained chatter the recently made plans
soon came out.

Adroit Mr. Van Dam turned to Zell with an expression of much pleased