Mrs. Burton’s eyes were lowered and her cheeks flushed as she moved toward her own door.
"Polly dear, I haven’t wounded you? Please don’t be angry with me, you never have been in all these years."
There was no reply. Bettina whispered, "Don’t mind Tante, mother. I think she really intended to force you to defend me. Certainly I am grateful to her. Besides, she needs your criticism this winter, now her play is such a success and she no longer has Aunt Patricia or her Camp Fire girls to keep her in order. As for all those foolish, delightful things you said about me, I shall remember them always, although of course they are not true. When are you going home? I want to go with you, I mean to be the most popular debutante in Washington this winter. The other foolish dream of mine can wait."
"No, Bettina, now I understand how you feel, I really don’t desire you to do anything except what you wish. Don’t leave us, please, Polly, not for a few moments, I want to talk to you. You can’t be offended. Miss Merton suggests that Bettina take some special courses in social work this winter and that she come to her for practical experience in the work two or three times a week.
"I won’t be lonely, I’ll run over to New York frequently to see you both. And remember, Polly, that you promised me that you would come to me in the spring, no matter if your play is the greatest success in New York. You assured Richard and me that you would not try your strength by a too long engagement. Besides, you have never seen our ’House by the Blue Lagoon’. Bettina and I have given the place this title. It was Anthony’s anniversary gift to me. The house is on an island in the sea, but there is an arm of water that has cut its way into the land that is blue as the Bay of Naples. You’ll bring as many of your Sunrise Camp Fire girls with you as you can induce to come. This shall be my reward that you and Bettina both care more for what you are pleased to call your careers than for me. I shall try to persuade Aunt Patricia to join us. She must have relented by that time."
"Never, dear! But of course I am coming to you. I lie awake at night and dream of the happy time we shall have together when the winter’s work is past. ’The Blue Lagoon’, the very name is magical."