Theodore Dreiser Fullscreen Stoick (1947)

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You see what you can find out, and we’ll meet here at one.”

As Sippens bustled out, Jamieson entered with more notes, but Cowperwood waved him away.

“Nothing more until Monday, Jamieson.

Write Greaves and Henshaw and say I’ll be phased to meet them here on Tuesday at eleven. Get hold of Jarkins and tell him to do nothing until lie hears from me.

Wire this Lord Haddonfield that Mr. and Mrs. Cowperwood will be pleased to accept his invitation, and get the directions and the tickets.

If anything more comes up, just put it on my desk and I’ll see it tomorrow.”

He strode out the door, and into the elevator, and once outside, hailed a hansome. Although he announced Oxford Street as his destination, he had not ridden two blocks before he pushed up the lid at the top and hailed the driver, calling:

“Oxford and Yewberry Streets, left-hand corner.”

And once there, stepped out and walked in a roundabout way to Claridge’s.

Chapter 24

Cowperwood’s attitude toward Berenice at this time was a mixture of father and lover.

His greater age and unchanging admiration for her mentality and beauty caused him to wish to protect and develop her aesthetically.

At the same time, and that decidedly, he shared her sensual emotions, although sensing at times an oddness about the relation, since he could not publicly harmonize his sixty years with her extreme youth.

On the other hand, privately, her practical prevision, which so often seemed to match his own, gave him a sense of added strength as well as pride.

For her independence and force united not so much with his thoughts of material self-aggrandizement as with that portion of its possible fruits which might by her be utilized to achieve temperamental and social perfection.

It explained his presence here in London and gave it real weight.

Now, finding her buoyant and enthusiastic as ever, as he took her in his arms he actually absorbed not a little of her gaiety and confidence.

“Welcome to London!” were her first words.

“So Caesar has crossed the Rubicon!”

“Thanks, Bevy,” he said, releasing her.

“I got your message, too, and treasure it.

But let me look at you.

Walk across the room!”

He surveyed her with intense satisfaction as, smiling an ironic smile, she stepped away and walked, posing in the manner of a fashion model, finally curtseying, and saying: “Direct from Madame Sari!

The price is a mere—secret!” and she pouted her lips.

She was wearing a deep-blue velvet frock, cut princess style, with tiny pearls outlining the neck and girdle.

Cowperwood took her hand and led her to a small sofa, just large enough for the two of them.

“Exquisite!” he said.

“I can’t tell you how glad I am to be with you again.”

He then inquired after her mother, and continued:

“This is a new sensation for me, Bevy.

I never really cared much for London before, but this time, knowing you were to be here, I found myself delighting in the sight of it.”

“And what else?” she asked.

“And seeing you, of course,” he beamed, and kissed her, touching her eyes, hair, mouth with his lips and fingers until at last she cautioned him that there was to be no love-making until later.

Forced to accept this for the moment, he began giving a brisk account of his passage and all that had occurred.

“Aileen is with me at the Cecil,” he went on.

“She has just been sketched for the papers.

And your friend Tollifer did a great deal, I must say, to make things agreeable for her.”

“My friend!

I don’t know him!”

“Of course, you don’t, but, anyway, he turns out to be a very clever fellow.

You should have seen him when he came to me in New York and again on the boat.

Aladdin and the wonderful lamp called money!

By the way, he went on to Paris, partially to cover his tracks, I take it.

I have seen to it, of course, that he is amply supplied with cash for the present.”

“You met him on the boat?” queried Berenice.

“Yes, he was introduced by the captain.

But then, he is just the sort of person who could arrange that sort of thing for himself.

And he appears to have a positive genius for ingratiating himself with the ladies.

He practically monopolized all of the attractive ones.”