"I'll go to the Hague to-morrow and look him up," said Constance, with decision.
"My dear!" said Adolphine, in an aggrieved tone. "I assure you that he's nothing out of the way. Besides, we are there . . . if anything should happen."
"He's living by himself too much. I've thought it for a long time. And I reproach myself . . ."
"I've seen Uncle Ernst once or twice lately, Mamma," said Addie, to calm her. "He was just as usual; no worse. I pressed him then to come and live at Driebergen. He refused . . . but he was quite calm about it."
"He has not been calm the last few days," said Adolphine."
"I shall go to the Hague to-morrow," Constance repeated, tremulously.
"Would you like me to go?" asked Addie.
"Really, Constance," Adolphine resumed, in a superior tone of mock moderation, "you needn't get into such a fluster. If there should be anything wrong . . . we're there . . . and Karel . . . and Dorine and Paul. You can leave Ernst to us quite safely. It's just as though we didn't count!"
"It's not that, Adolphine . . . but . . ."
"But what?"
"You don't trouble about him . . . and I feel remorseful that I myself, lately. . . . But I am very busy . . . and . . ."
"Busy?" echoed Adolphine, in amazement. "Here, at Driebergen?"
The atmosphere of the room was filled with a sudden tremor of nerves becoming too highly strung; the girls looked anxiously at Aunt Constance. She felt, she realized that she was losing control of herself and made an effort to keep calm.
