“CAN’T she?” Maggie returned.
Their eyes, for a minute, intimately met on it; after which the elder woman said: “I mean for seeing him alone.”
“So do I,” said the Princess.
At which Fanny, for her reasons, couldn’t help smiling. “Oh, if it’s for THAT he’s staying—!”
“He’s staying—I’ve made it out—to take anything that comes or calls upon him. To take,” Maggie went on, “even that.” Then she put it as she had at last put it to herself. “He’s staying for high decency.”
“Decency?” Mrs. Assingham gravely echoed.
“Decency. If she SHOULD try—!”
“Well—?” Mrs. Assingham urged.
“Well, I hope—!”
“Hope he’ll see her?”