It would not be well to ignore them beyond a certain point, for it was his wish to carry out his purposes with the least possible friction.

Madge's course had compelled a revision of his plans and expectations, but his intimate relations with his brother in business made harmony and peace very essential.

He felt keenly, however, the spur of Mr.Arnault's open and aggressive rivalry, and determined to enter upon an equally vigorous campaign.
Having reached this definite conclusion, he joined Mr.and Mrs.Muir on the piazza, and after some desultory talk asked, "Where is Madge ?" Mrs.Muir explained, adding, "I think you might go over to the chapel and accompany her home." "I'll be there by the time service is over," he replied.
There was sacred music in the hotel parlor, but it seemed to him neither very sacred nor very attractive.

Then he strolled toward the chapel.

As the service was not over, he stood and watched the great moonlit mountains, with their light and shade.