Don't forget the dance."
He disappeared down the passage.
Then I went on deck, and the scene which I have so imperfectly described
passed before me. Mrs. Falchion was surrounded with admirers all the
evening, both men and women; and two of the very stately English ladies
of title, to whom I before referred, were particularly gracious to her;
while she, in turn, bore herself with becoming dignity. I danced with her
once, and was down on her programme for another dance. I had also danced
with Belle Treherne, who appeared as Miriam, and was chaperoned by one of
the ladies of title; and I had also "sat out" one dance with her.
Chancing to pass her as the evening wore on, I saw her in conversation
with Mrs. Falchion, who had dismissed her cavalier, preferring to talk,
she said, for dancing was tiresome work on the Indian Ocean. Belle
Treherne, who up to that moment had never quite liked her, yielded to the
agreeable charm of her conversation and her frank applausive remarks upon
the costumes of the dancers. She had a good word for every one, and she
drew her companion out to make the most of herself, as women less often
do before women than in the presence of men.
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