‚ÄúI heard all he said. I could not help it; my transom was open. And then, too, after he mentioned‚ÅÝ‚Äî Mr. ¬ÝAlwyn‚Äôs name, I wanted to hear. I knew that his appointment would cost you the embassy‚ÅÝ‚Äîunless Bles was tempted and should fall. So I came to you to say‚ÅÝ‚Äîto say you mustn‚Äôt pay the price.‚Äù
‚ÄúAnd I lied,‚Äù said Mrs. ¬ÝVanderpool. ‚ÄúI told you that he should be appointed and remain a man. I meant to make him see that he could yield without great cost. But I let you think I was giving up the embassy when I never intended to.‚Äù
She spoke coldly, yet Zora knew. She reached out and took the white, still hands in hers, and over the lady’s face again flitted that stricken look of age.
“I do not blame you,” said Zora gently. “I blame the world.”
‚ÄúI am the world,‚Äù Mrs. ¬ÝVanderpool uttered harshly, then suddenly laughed. But Zora went on:
‚ÄúIt bewildered me when I first read the news early this morning; the world‚ÅÝ‚Äîeverything‚ÅÝ‚Äîseemed wrong. You see, my plan was all so splendid. Just as I turned away from him, back to my people, I was to help him to the highest. I was so afraid he would miss it and think that Right didn‚Äôt win in Life, that I wrote him‚ÅÝ‚Äî‚Äù
“You wrote him? So did I.”
Zora glanced at her quickly.
‚ÄúYes,‚Äù said Mrs. ¬ÝVanderpool. ‚ÄúI thought I knew him. He seemed an ordinary, rather priggish, opinionated country boy, and I wrote and said‚ÅÝ‚ÄîOh, I said that the world is the world; take it as it is. You wrote differently, and he obeyed you.‚Äù