to meet you?â
âAt the station, not at the boat. An aunt. Iâve never met her.â
âI hope sheâs a nice aunt.â
âI do too. Sheâs my fatherâs sister.â
âYouâll be able to break the ice by telling her that you recognized her at once from her likeness to your fatherââ He broke off abruptly. âIâm sorry,â he said. âIâve said something thatâsâIâm sorry.â
âItâs all right,â said Roberta, and because he looked so genuinely sorry she added: âI havenât got quite used to talking ordinarily about them yet. My father and mother, I mean. Iâve got to get used to it, of course.â
âBoth?â said her companion compassionately.
âYes. In a motor accident. Iâm going to live with this aunt.â
âWell,â he said, âI can only repeat that I do hope sheâs a nice aunt.â
Roberta smiled at him and wished, though he was kind, that he would go away. A steward came along the deck carrying letters.
âHereâs the mail from the pilot boat,â said her companion.
Roberta didnât know whether to expect a letter or not. The steward gave her two and a wireless message. She opened the wireless first and in another second her companion heard her give a little cry. He looked up from his own letter. Robertaâs dark eyes shone and her whole face seemed to have come brilliantly to life.
âGood news?â
âOh yes! Yes . Itâs from my greatest friends. Iâm to stay with them first. Theyâre coming to the ship. My auntâs ill or something and Iâm to go to them.â
âThatâs good news?â
âItâs splendid news. I knew them in New Zealand, you see, but I havenât seen them for years.â
Roberta no longer wished that he would go away. She was so excited that she felt she must speak of her good fortune.
âI wrote and told them I was coming but the letter went by air-mail on the day I sailed.â She looked at her letters. âThis oneâs from Charlot.â
She opened it with shaking fingers. Lady Charlesâs writing was like herself, at once thin, elegant and generous.
Darling Robin, Roberta read we are all so excited. As soon as your letter came I rang up your Kentish aunt and asked if we might have you first. She says we may for one night only which is measly but you must come back soon. She sounds quite nice. Henry and Frid will meet you at the wharf. We are so glad, darling. Thereâs only a box for you to sleep in but you wonât mind that. Best love from us all.
Charlot
The wireless said: âAUNT ILL SO WE ARE ALLOWED TO KEEP YOU FOR A MONTH. HURRAH DARLING SO GLAD AUNT NOT SERIOUSLY ILL SO EVERYTHING SPLENDID LOVE CHARLOT.â
The second was from Robertaâs aunt.
My dearest Roberta [it said], I am so grieved and vexed that I am unable to welcome you to Dear Old England but alas, my dear, I am prostrated with such dreadful sciatica that my doctor insists on a visit to a very special nursing home!! So expensive and worrying for poor me and I would at whatever cost to myself have defied him if it had not been for your friend Lady Charles Lamprey, who rang me up from London which was quite an excitement in my humdrum life to ask when you arrived and on hearing of my dilemma very kindly offered to take you for a month or more . At first I suggested one night but I know your dear father and mother thought very highly of Lady Charles Lamprey and now I feel I may with a clear conscience accept her offer. This letter will, I am assured, reach you while you are still on your ship. I am so distressed that this happened but allâs well that ends well, and Iâm afraid you will find life in a Kentish village very quiet after the gaiety and grandeurs of your London friends!!! Well, my dear, Welcome to England and believe me I shall look forward to our meeting