“Itwilldoforme。Idon’tknowgoodEnglishwhenIseeit。“
Withthatfrankacknowledgment——towhichthegreatmajorityofhiscompanionsatschoolandcollegemighthavesubscribedwithoutdoingtheslightestinjusticetothepresentstateofEnglisheducation——Geoffreydrewhischairtothetable,andopenedoneofthevolumesofhisrecordofcrime。
Theeveningnewspaperwaslyingonthesofa。Juliustookitup,andseatedhimselfoppositetohisbrother。Henoticed,withsomesurprise,thatGeoffreyappearedtohaveaspecialobjectinconsultinghisbook。Insteadofbeginningatthefirstpage,herantheleavesthroughhisfingers,andturnedthemdownatcertainplaces,beforeheenteredonhisreading。IfJuliushadlookedoverhisbrother’sshoulder,insteadofonlylookingathimacrossthetable,hewouldhaveseenthatGeoffreypassedbyallthelightercrimesreportedintheCalendar,andmarkedforhisownprivatereadingthecasesofmurderonly。
THEnighthadadvanced。Itwascloseontwelveo’clockwhenAnneheardtheservant’svoice,outsideherbedroomdoor,askingleavetospeakwithherforamoment。
“Whatisit?“
“Thegentlemandownstairswishestoseeyou,ma’am。“
“DoyoumeanMr。Delamayn’sbrother?“
“Yes。“
“WhereisMr。Delamayn?“
“Outinthegarden,ma’am。“
Annewentdownstairs,andfoundJuliusaloneinthedrawing-room。
“Iamsorrytodisturbyou,“hesaid。“IamafraidGeoffreyisill。Thelandladyhasgonetobed,Iamtold——andIdon’tknowwheretoapplyformedicalassistance。Doyouknowofanydoctorintheneighborhood?“
Anne,likeJulius,wasaperfectstrangertotheneighborhood。
Shesuggestedmakinginquiryoftheservant。Onspeakingtothegirl,itturnedoutthatsheknewofamedicalman,livingwithintenminutes’walkofthecottage。Shecouldgiveplaindirectionsenablinganypersontofindtheplace——butshewasafraid,atthathourofthenightandinthatlonelyneighborhood,togooutbyherself。
“Isheseriouslyill?“Anneasked。
“Heisinsuchastateofnervousirritability,“saidJulius,“thathecan’tremainstillfortwomomentstogetherinthesameplace。Itbeganwithincessantrestlessnesswhilehewasreadinghere。Ipersuadedhimtogotobed。Hecouldn’tliestillforaninstant——hecamedownagain,burningwithfever,andmorerestlessthanever。HeisoutinthegardeninspiteofeverythingIcoulddotopreventhim;trying,ashesays,to’runitoff。’Itappearstobeseriousto_me。_。Comeandjudgeforyourself。“
HeledAnneintothenextroom;and,openingtheshutter,pointedtothegarden。
Thecloudshadclearedoff;thenightwasfine。TheclearstarlightshowedGeoffrey,strippedtohisshirtanddrawers,runningroundandroundthegarden。HeapparentlybelievedhimselftobecontendingattheFulhamfoot-race。Attimes,asthewhitefigurecircledroundandroundinthestar-light,theyheardhimcheeringfor“theSouth。“Theslackeningthumpofhisfeetontheground,theheavierandheaviergaspsinwhichhedrewhisbreath,ashepassedthewindow,gavewarningthathisstrengthwasfailinghim。Exhaustion,ifitledtonoworseconsequences,wouldforcehimtoreturntothehouse。Inthestateofhisbrainatthatmomentwhocouldsaywhattheresultmightbe,ifmedicalhelpwasnotcalledin?
“Iwillgoforthedoctor,“saidJulius,“ifyoudon’tmindmyleavingyou。“
ItwasimpossibleforAnnetosetanyapprehensionsofherownagainsttheplainnecessityforsummoningassistance。TheyfoundthekeyofthegateinthepocketofGeoffrey’scoatupstairs。
AnnewentwithJuliustolethimout。“HowcanIthankyou!“shesaid,gratefully。“WhatshouldIhavedonewithout_you!_“
“Iwon’tbeamomentlongerthanIcanhelp,“heanswered,andlefther。
Shesecuredthegateagain,andwentbacktothecottage。Theservantmetheratthedoor,andproposedcallingupHesterDethridge。
“Wedon’tknowwhatthemastermaydowhilehisbrother’saway,“
saidthegirl。“Andonemoreofusisn’tonetoomany,whenweareonlywomeninthehouse。“
“Youarequiteright,“saidAnne。“Wakeyourmistress。“
Afterascendingthestairs,theylookedoutintothegarden,throughthewindowattheendofthepassageontheupperfloor。
Hewasstillgoingroundandround,butveryslowly:hispacewasfastslackeningtoawalk。
Annewentbacktoherroom,andwaitedneartheopendoor——readytocloseandfastenitinstantlyifanythingoccurredtoalarmher。“HowchangedIam!“shethoughttoherself。“Everythingfrightensme,now。“
Theinferencewasthenaturalone——butnotthetrueone。Thechangewasnotinherself,butinthesituationinwhichshewasplaced。HerpositionduringtheinvestigationatLadyLundie’shousehadtriedhermoralcourageonly。Ithadexactedfromheroneofthosenobleeffortsofself-sacrificewhichthehiddenforcesinawoman’snatureareessentiallycapableofmaking。Herpositionatthecottagetriedherphysicalcourage:itcalledonhertorisesuperiortothesenseofactualbodilydanger——whilethatdangerwaslurkinginthedark。There,thewoman’snaturesankunderthestresslaidonit——there,hercouragecouldstrikenorootinthestrengthofherlove——there,theanimalinstinctsweretheinstinctsappealedto;andthefirmnesswantedwasthefirmnessofaman。
HesterDethridge’sdooropened。ShewalkedstraightintoAnne’sroom。
Theyellowclay-coldcolorofherfaceshowedafaintflushofwarmth;itsdeathlikestillnesswasstirredbyatouchoflife。
Thestonyeyes,fixedaseverintheirgaze,shonestrangelywithadiminnerlustre。Hergrayhair,soneatlyarrangedatothertimes,wasindisorderunderhercap。Allhermovementswerequickerthanusual。Somethinghadrousedthestagnantvitalityinthewoman——itwasworkinginhermind;itwasforcingitselfoutwardintoherface。TheservantsatWindygates,inpasttimes,hadseenthesesigns,andhadknownthemforawarningtoleaveHesterDethridgetoherself。
Anneaskedherifshehadheardwhathadhappened。
Shebowedherhead。
“Ihopeyoudon’tmindbeingdisturbed?“
Shewroteonherslate:“I’mgladtobedisturbed。Ihavebeendreamingbaddreams。It’sgoodformetobewakened,whensleeptakesmebackwardinmylife。What’swrongwithyou?Frightened?“
“Yes。“
Shewroteagain,andpointedtowardthegardenwithonehand,whilesheheldtheslateupwiththeother:“Frightenedof_him?_“
“Terriblyfrightened。“
Shewroteforthethirdtime,andofferedtheslatetoAnnewithaghastlysmile:“Ihavebeenthroughitall。Iknow。You’reonlyatthebeginningnow。He’llputthewrinklesinyourface,andthegrayinyourhair。Therewillcomeatimewhenyou’llwishyourselfdeadandburied。Youwilllivethroughit,forallthat。
LookatMe。“
Asshereadthelastthreewords,Anneheardthegardendoorbelowopenedandbangedtoagain。ShecaughtHesterDethridgebythearm,andlistened。ThetrampofGeoffrey’sfeet,staggeringheavilyinthepassage,gavetokenofhisapproachtothestairs。
Hewastalkingtohimself,stillpossessedbythedelusionthathewasatthefoot-race。“FivetofouronDelamayn。Delamayn’swon。ThreecheersfortheSouth,andonecheermore。Devilishlongrace。Nightalready!Perry!where’sPerry?“
Headvanced,staggeringfromsidetosideofthepassage。Thestairsbelowcreakedashesethisfootonthem。HesterDethridgedraggedherselffreefromAnne,advanced,withhercandleinherhand,andthrewopenGeoffrey’sbedroomdoor;returnedtotheheadofthestairs;andstoodthere,firmasarock,waitingforhim。Helookedup,ashesethisfootonthenextstair,andmettheviewofHester’sface,brightlyilluminatedbythecandle,lookingdownathim。Ontheinstanthestopped,rootedtotheplaceonwhichhestood。“Ghost!witch!devil!“hecriedout,“takeyoureyesoffme!“Heshookhisfistatherfuriously,withanoath——sprangbackintothehall——andshuthimselfintothedining-roomfromthesightofher。Thepanicwhichhadseizedhimoncealreadyinthekitchen-gardenatWindygates,undertheeyesofthedumbcook,hadfasteneditsholdonhimoncemore。
Frightened——absolutelyfrightened——ofHesterDethridge!
Thegatebellrang。Juliushadreturnedwiththedoctor。
Annegavethekeytothegirltoletthemin。Hesterwroteonherslate,ascomposedlyasifnothinghadhappened:“They’llfindmeinthekitchen,iftheywantme。Isha’n’tgobacktomybedroom。
Mybedroom’sfullofbaddreams。“Shedescendedthestairs。Annewaitedintheupperpassage,lookingoverintothehallbelow。
“Yourbrotherisinthedrawing-room,“shecalleddowntoJulius。
“Thelandladyisinthekitchen,ifyouwanther。“Shereturnedtoherroom,andwaitedforwhatmighthappennext。
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