“You!” she almost screamed.
“The effrontery!
If they only knew you as I do!
The hypocrisy of it all!
The cruelty!”
“Now, listen, Aileen,” he went on, as calmly as he could, “you know, if you stop to think about it, I haven’t injured you in any way.
If you’ve read any of these papers, you know I’ve been working almost twenty-four hours a day on this proposition ever since I went to London.
As for this man, Tollifer, what better guide could a person have in a city like Paris?
If I remember correctly, in the old days you never passed through that city with me without complaining bitterly because I couldn’t spend all my time with you visiting places you considered interesting but which I had no time for.
And so, when Tollifer showed up, and was going to Paris anyhow, I thought, since you appeared to like him, that your going there at the same time might give you the opportunity of satisfying your old desire to see Paris without having me about to interfere in any way.
And that’s the only reason for Tollifer, and you know it!”
“Lies, lies, lies!” cried Aileen, savagely.
“Always lies!
But this time they won’t work.
At least, I can let the world know what you really are, and how you’ve treated me.
The articles about you will read a little differently then, you can bet!”
“Now, Aileen,” he interrupted, “just be reasonable.
You know that from a material point of view I have never deprived you of anything you wanted, and all along I have been counting on you to take charge of my affairs after I’m gone.
This house here, of which you certainly are proud.
As you know, I’ve been planning to add to it in a way that will make it even more beautiful.
For some time now I’ve wanted to buy the house next door, in order to enlarge the palm room for you and make an additional gallery for pictures and statuary.
I was intending to leave it all in your hands, to express yourself as you pleased.”
But true to his natural secretiveness, he failed to state that before leaving London he had already purchased the house in question.
“Why not get Pyne and let him submit some plans,” he continued, “and we’ll look them over.”
“Oh, yes,” said Aileen, wistfully, “that would be interesting.”
But Cowperwood did not hesitate.
“As for my life being separate from yours, Aileen, that’s a ridiculous idea, really.
In the first place, we’ve been too long together, and although we have had our troubles, here we are.
Outside of my work, which makes strenuous demands on me physically, my personal life is nothing.
Besides, I am no longer young, and if you care to make friends with me again, once I get this London underground off my hands, I’ll really be glad to return to New York and live with you here.”
“Do you mean me with six others?” she asked, sarcastically.
“No, I mean just what I said.
I should think you could see that I may have to retire some day.
If so, it will be for peace and quiet, and not more work.”
Aileen was now getting ready to make an additional ironic comment, but looking up at him she caught a particularly weary and almost depressed look on his face, a look such as never she had previously seen, and this caused her mood to alter from one of criticism to one of unexpected sympathy.
Perhaps he was tired and needed rest, for he was getting along in years and had so much to do: one of the kindest thoughts she had experienced in connection with him for years.
At this point, however, her maid came in to tell her that Mr. Robertson, her lawyer, was on the telephone, at which she stirred uneasily, and then said, rather defiantly:
“Tell him I’ve gone out!”
The import of this was not lost on Cowperwood.
“Have you said anything to anybody about all this?” he asked her.
“No, I have not,” she replied.
“Good!” said Cowperwood, genially.
And after explaining that various financial matters made it necessary for him to go to Chicago for a few days, he succeeded in extracting from her a promise not to do anything until he returned.
For by that time, as he now argued, he thought they could work things out to their mutual satisfaction.
Since she seemed satisfied to let the matter rest for the present, he took out his watch and remarked that he had just enough time to catch the train; he would see her again on his return.
And, calmed down considerably by this time, she accompanied him to the door, and then returned to consult the newspapers which previously she had been reading.
Chapter 55
The visit to Chicago was important enough, involving, as it did, negotiations for a loan or investment of $5,000,000.
And then there was Sippens to see for a report as to the gradual disposal of his real estate holdings.
Another matter that required his attention was a recent lawsuit against one of the large traction companies of Chicago, which, several years before, had taken over two of the elevated lines which Cowperwood had originally built and operated.