She saw that while he rarely asserted himself, these men, whom she knew were regarded with respect as leaders of great industries, accepted him as an equal when they had heard him speak, but that caused her less surprise than the fashion in which he adapted himself to his surroundings.  She had already discovered that he was a man with abilities and ambitions, but she had only seen him amidst the grim simplicity of the Somasco ranch, and now there was no trifling lapse or momentary embarrassments to show that he found the changed conditions incongruous.  His dress was also different, but he wore his city garments as though he had worn nothing else, and there was, she fancied, an indefinite stamp of something which almost amounted to distinction upon him that set him apart from the rest.  Even Seaforth wondered a little at his comrade, but both he and Alice Deringham overlooked the fact that Alton had not spent his whole life at Somasco ranch.

He, on his part, as the girl was quite aware, glanced often at her.  She did not, however, meet his gaze, for once Alton was on the way to recovery, she had left the ranch somewhat hastily, and there had been as yet no defining of the relations between them, while neither she nor her father were cognizant of the actual cause of his wound.  In the meanwhile she made the most of Thorne, and by degrees Alton lost his grip of the conversation.  He had never seen Alice Deringham attired as she was then, and, for his hostess had made the bravest display possible, the profusion of flowers, glass, and glittering silver which it seemed appropriate that she should be placed amidst, in a curious fashion troubled the man.  This, he knew, was a part of the environment she had been used to, and he sighed as he thought of the sordid simplicity at Somasco.  There was also Commander Thorne beside her, and the naval officer was one upon whom the stamp of birth and polish was very visible.  This man, he surmised, would understand the thoughts and fancies which were incomprehensible to him, and was acquainted with all the petty trifles which are of vast importance to a woman in the aggregate.

Alton’s heart grew heavy as he watched them, noticing the passing smile of comprehension that came so easily and expressed so much, and heard through the hum of voices the soft English accentuation which by contrast with his own speech seemed musical.  He knew his value in the busy world, but he also knew his failings, and the knowledge was bitter to him then.  There were so many little things he did not know, and he saw himself, as he thought the girl must see him—­uncouth, which it was impossible for him to be, crude of thought, over-vehement or taciturn in speech, a barbarian.  The misgivings had troubled him before, but they were very forceful now, and at last he was glad when Mrs. Forel smiled at him.

“You have been watching Miss Deringham, and neglecting me,” she said.

For a moment Alton looked almost confused, and the lady laughed as she continued.  “Very pretty and stylish, isn’t she?  Now we have pretty girls right here in Vancouver, but I fancy they can still give us points in one respect in the old country.  You think that is foolish of me?  Well, I wouldn’t worry to tell me so; I think Commander Thorne could do it more neatly.”