首页 >出版文学> The Prophet of Berkeley Square>第15章
  "ForyearsshehasbeenwritingtomeatJellybrand’s,undermyrealnameofMalkieltheSecond,youunderstand。Sheaddressesmesimplyasthemaster。’"
  "Butdothepostalauthorities——"
  "Notupontheenvelope,sir,notupontheenvelope。"
  "Isee。"
  "Hitherto,truetomyself,truetotheprinciplesofMalkieltheFirst,andtotheinstinctsofMadame,Ihavedeclinedherpersonalacquaintance。ButthereisnoreasonwhyyoushouldnotintroducemetothehouseasMr。Sagittarius,noreasonatall。"
  TheProphetknewonlytoowellthattherewasnot,butbeforehehadtimetogoontryingtowriggleoutofthecomplication,Madamestruckin。
  "MissMinervaistobepresentatthisreception,Ibelieve,"shesaidsharply。
  "Yes,sheis,"answeredtheProphet,illuminedbyarayofhope。
  "Jupiter,"saidMadame,"IwillaccompanyyouandMr。ViviantotheZoologicalGardensto—night。Itismysacredduty。"
  TheProphetgroaned。
  "But,mydarling——"
  "Thereceptionover,IwillassistyouandMr。VivianatthetelescopeintheBerkeleySquare。InyourpresenceIcandosowithoutdepartingfrommyprinciples,/salvopudoribus/。Donotinterruptme,Jupiter,ifyouplease。Ihavethoughtthematterout。Thecrisisinourfateisathand。Upontheeventsofthenextthreenightsdependsourfuture。
  ThesemysteriousmessagesofwhichMr。Vivianspeaksmustbeexaminedintobyusuponthespot。ThismysteryofthedressedCrabmustbemadeclear。Awoman’sintellectisneeded。Awoman’sintellectshallnotbewanting。IllasIam,worndownbytheoccurrencesofyesterdayandbythisgentleman’sincessanttelegrams,Iwillleavemybooks"——hereshewavedonehandtowardsthedwarfbookcase——"Iwillassumeanappropriate/neglige/andmyoutdoorboots,afichuandbonnet,andwillaccompanyyouatoncetotheBerkeleySquare,theretoconferandarrangetheprogrammeoftheevening。Mrs。Bridgemanwouldfalldownbeforeusinworshipcouldsheknowwhowereallyare。Asitis,Mr。
  Vivianwillintroduceusmodestlyastwooldandvaluedfriends。Thetimemaybeathandwhenweneednolongerhideourselvesbeneathan/alibi/。Tillthenwemustpossessourselves,andMr。Vivianmustpossessus,inpatience。IllasIam,Iwillaccompanyyou。To—nightshallseemeintheZoologicalGardensatmyhusband’sside。"
  Beforetheprospectofthissublimeself—sacrificebothMr。SagittariusandtheProphetwereasmendumb。Theysaidnotaword。Theyonlygazed——withasortofstrangeidiotcy——atMadameassherose,withanelaborateandstudiedfeebleness,fromthemarooncouchandpreparedtogoupstairstoassumetheappropriate/neglige/。OnlywhenshewasatherfullheightdidtheProphet,rendereddesperatebytheterribleresultsofhisowningenuity,nervehimselftoutteronelastprotest。
  "Ireallydonotthinkitwouldbequiteaccordingtotherulesofetiquettewhichprevailinthecentraldistricts,"hecried,"foraladytospendthenightinthebutler’spantryofacomparativestranger,evenwhenaccompaniedbyherhusband。Itmightgiverisetotalkinthesquare,and——"
  "Thebutler’spantry,sir!"exclaimedMr。Sagittarius。"Explainyourself,Ibeg。"
  "Thetelescopeisthere,and——"
  "Ihavepassedbeyondthereachofetiquette,"saidMadame,lookingconsiderablylikeJoanofArcandotherwell—knownheroines。"Mydutyliesplainbeforeme。OfmyselfIshouldnothaveselectedtheZoologicalGardensandthebutler’spantryofacomparativestrangerasplacesinwhichtopassthenight,evenwhenaccompaniedbymyhusband。
  Butmyconscience——/mensconsciumrecto/——guidesmeandIwillnotresistit。Iwillassumemy/neglige/andbonnetandwillbewithyouinamoment。"
  Sosayingshemajesticallyquittedtheapartment。
  TheProphetfelldownuponthemaroonsofalikeamansmittenwithparalysis。Hefeltsuddenlyold,andveryweak。Hetriedtothink,toconsiderhowhecouldexplainMadameSagittariustohisgrandmother——
  forshemustsurelynowbecomeawareofthepresenceofstrangersinherprettyhome——howhecouldarrangematterswithMr。Ferdinand,howhecouldapologisetoaladywhomhehadneveryetseenforappearingatherhousewithtwouninvitedguests,howhecouldgetridoftheSagittariuseswhenthehorriblenightwatchshouldbeatanendandthefrigidwinterdawnbenear。Buthismindrefusedtowork。Hisbrainwasablank,containingnothingexcept,perhaps,avaguedesireforsuddendeath。Mr。Sagittariusdidnotdisturbhiscontemplationoftheinevitable。Indeed,thatgentlemanalsoseemedmeditative,andthesilencelasteduntilthereappearanceofMadame,inabrownrobe——ofaslightlytea—gowntype——trimmedwithgreenchiffonandcoffee—colouredlace,ablackbonnetadornedwithaboutascoreofimitationplumsmadeinsomehighly—glazedmaterial,aheavycloaklinedwithpricelessrabbit—skins,andtheoutdoorboots。
  IftheProphethadfoundthejourneytotheMouseapainfulexperience,whatcanbesaidofhisfeelingsduringthejourneyfromthatnoblestream?LongafterwardsherecalledhisstateofmindduringthetrampacrosstheCommonamongthebrokencrockery,thedust—heaps,thedecayingvegetablesandtheoccasionallurkingrats,thejourneyinthetrain,thereembarkmentuponthepurple’busfromthegentleeminenceslopingtowardsthecoal—yard,thelongpilgrimagetowardsthecentraldistrictswithhisveryoutlyingcompanions。Herecalledthepeculiarnumbnessthatstroveagainstthedesperationofhisthoughts,hisfeebleeffortstolayplansfrustratedbyaperpetualbuzzinginhisbrain,hisflittingvisionsofthatgentlegrandmotherroundwhosevenerableageanddignityhewasabouttogroupsuchpeculiarpersonalities,andbeneathwhoseroofhewasabouttoindulgeinsuchunholypropheticpractices。Longafterwards——buteventhenhecouldnotsmileasmensooftensmilewhentheylookbackonlostdespairs!
  Heandhiscompanionsspokebutlittletogetherastheyjourneyed。
  OccasionallyMadameandMr。Sagittariusconversedinhuskywhispers,likebrigandstheProphetthought,andtheveiledclickofMadame’scontraltostruckthroughthestartledair。Butmostlyasilenceprevailed——asilencealivewithfate。
  AtthecornerofAirStreettheygotoutandbegantowalkdownPiccadillytowardstheBerkeleysquare。Itwasnowevening。Thelampswerelightedandthemurmurofstrollingcrowdsfilledthegloomyair。
  Madamestaredfeverishlyabouther,excitedbythepress,theflashinghansomsandthegaily—illuminatedshops。Once,asshepassedBenoist’s,shemurmured"/Ofestumdies/!"andagain,bytheBerkeley,whenshewasmomentarilyjostledbyaverylargeandumbrageoustrampwhohadapparentlybeencelebratingthejoysofbeggary——"/Actoprofanusvulgam/!"Butgenerallyshewassilent,enwrapped,nodoubt,inbookishthought。When,atlength,theystoodbeforethedoorofnumberonethousandshebreathedaheavysigh。
  "Please,"saidtheProphet,inatremblingvoice,"pleaseenterquietly。Mygrandmotherisveryunwell。"
  "Anklesseemstobeaverypainfulcomplaint,sir,"saidMr。
  Sagittarius。"ButMadameandselfarenotinthehabitofcreatinguproarbyourmovements。"
  "No,no。Ofcoursenot。Still——ontiptoeifyoudon’tmind。"
  "Icannotwalkontiptoe,"saidMadame,inavoicethatsoundedtotheProphetterrificallypowerful。"Theattitudeisprecariousandundignified。AsthegreatJuvenile——"
  "Yes,yes。Ah!that’sit!"
  Hemanagedtogethiskeyintothedoorandverygingerlyopenedit。
  MadameandMr。Sagittariussteppedintothehall,followedcloselybytheProphet,whowascontentonconveyingthemunobservedtothelibrary。
  "Thisway,"hewhispered。"Thisway。Softly!Softly!"
  Hebegantosteal,likeashadow,acrossthehall,and,impressedbyhissurreptitiousmanner,hisoldandvaluedfriendsinstinctivelyfollowedhisexample。Allthreeofthem,then,withlongstepsandtheatricalpauses,werestagilyuponthemove,whensuddenlythedoorthatledtotheservants’quartersswungopenandMrs。FancyQuingletdebouchedintotheirmidst,succeededbyMr。Ferdinand,whocarriedinhishandamenucardinasilverholder。AtthemomentoftheirappearancetheProphet,holdinghisfingertohislips,wastakingasoftandsecretstrideinthedirectionofthelibrarydoor,hisbodybentforwardandhisheadprotrudedtowardsthesanctumhelongedtogain,andMadameandMr。Sagittarius,truetotheinstinctofimitationthatdwellsinourmonkeyrace,wereinpreciselysimilarattitudesbehindhim。Thehallbeingratherdark,andthegaitofthetrioitcontainedthustragicallysurreptitious,itwasperhapsnotunnaturalthatMrs。Fancyshouldgiveventtoapiercingcryofterror,andthatMr。Ferdinandshoulddropthemenuandcrouchbackagainstthewallinahunchedpositionexpressiveofalarm。Atanyrate,suchweretheiractions,while——fortheirpart——theProphetandhistwooldandvaluedfriendsutteredaunitedexclamationandstruckthreeattitudesthatwerepregnantwithdefensiveamazement。
  Havingutteredherself,Mrs。Fancy,accordingtoherinvariablecustomwhencompletelyterrified,displayedallthesemblanceofclear—sightedcomposureandexplanatorydiscrimination。WhileMr。Ferdinandremainedbythewall,withhisfacetoitandhislargewhitehandsspreadoutuponhisshuteyes,thelady’smaidadvanceduponMadame,and,addressingherselfapparentlytosomehiddenuniverseinneedofinformation,remarkedinratherapiecingvoice,——
  "Isayagain,asIsaidafore,thehousehasbeenbrokeintoandtherobbersareuponus。Ican’tspeakdifferentnormeanother。"
  OnhearingthesewordsMadame’slargeandripplingcountenancebecamesuffusedwithindignantscarlet,andapreliminaryclickrangthroughthehall。TheProphetboundedforward。
  "Hush,Fancy,"hecried。"Whatareyousaying?"
  "WhatImean,MasterHennessey。Thehousehasbeenbroke——"
  "Hush!Hush!Thisladyandgentlemanare——"
  "Twooldandvaluedfriends——"boomedMadame。
  "Twooldandvaluedfriendsofmine。Mr。Ferdinand!Mr。Ferdinand,takeyourfacefromthewall,ifyouplease。Thereisnocauseforalarm。
  Now,Fancy——now!"
  ForMrs。Fancyhad,asusual,brokenintotearsonlearningthereassuringtruth,andwasnowdisplayingeverysymptomofdistressandenervation。TheProphet,unabletocalmher,wasobligedtoassistherupstairsandplaceheruponthelanding,wherehehurriedlyleftherutteringbrokenmoansandmurmurs,andrepeatingagainandagainherstatementofaffairsandassertionofinabilitytoconcealtherevealedobvious。OnhisreturnhefoundMadame,Mr。SagittariusandMr。
  Ferdinandgroupedstatuesquelyinthehallasiftorepresent"Perturbation。"
  "Mr。Ferdinand,"hesaidratherseverely,"Ididnotexpectthisconductofyou,shrinkingfromguestsinthisextraordinarymanner。A
  butlerwhoshowsterroratthesightofvisitorsdoesnotconducetothepopularityofhisemployers。"
  "Ibegpardon,sir。Iwasnotprepared。"
  "Pleasebepreparedanothertime。Youwillservedinnerforthreeto—night,veryquietly,intheinnerdining—room。IdonotwishMrs。
  Merilliatobedisturbedinherillness,and——"
  "Ifyouplease,sir,Mrs。Merilliafeelsherselfsomuchbetterthatsheiscomingdowntodinnerto—night。"
  "Comingdowntodinner!"saidtheProphet,aghast。
  "Yes,sir。AndshehasaskedinSirTiglathButtandtheLadyJuliaPostlethwaitetojoinher。IwasabouttoshowMrs。Merilliathemenu,sir,when——"
  "GoodHeavens!MercifulPowers!"ejaculatedtheProphet。
  "Sir?"
  "Whatonearthistobedone?"continuedtheProphet,lostforthemomenttoallsenseofpropriety。
  Mr。Ferdinandlookedattheoldandvaluedfriends。
  "Ican’tsay,sir,I’msure,"hereplied,pursinguphislips。
  "Whatisthemeaning——"beganMr。Sagittarius。
  "I’mnotawarethat——"startedMadame。
  TheProphetdartedtothelibrarydoorandopenedit。
  "Pray,praycomeinhere,"hehissed。"Mygrandmother!Softly!"
  "Buttheoldla——"
  "Hush,please!"
  "Imustremark,Mr。Viv——"
  "Tsh!Tsh!Mr。Ferdinand,waitinthehall。Ishallwanttospeaktoyouinamoment。"
  "Yes,sir。"
  TheProphetclosedthedoorandturnedtothisindignantvisitors。
  "Thisisterrible,"hesaid。"Terrible!"
  "Praywhy?"criedMadame。
  "Why,"criedtheProphet,"why?"
  Hesoughtfranticallyforsomeexcuse。Suddenlyabrightideaoccurredtohim。
  "Why,"hesaid,impressively。"BecauseSirTiglathButt,thegentlemanwhoiscomingtodinner,isthepersonwhoforfive—and—fortyyearshasbeenseekingMr。Sagittariuswiththefirmintentionofassaulting,perhapsofkilling,him。"
  Mr。Sagittariusturneddeathlypale,andmadeamovementasiftogetoutofthenearestwindow。
  "Thisisatrap!"hestammered。"Thisisarat—trap。Thiswasplanned。"
  "Really"——begantheProphet。
  ButMr。Sagittariusdidnotheedtheexclamation。Trembligveryviolently,hecontinued,——
  "Sophy,mydarling,youareindanger。Letusfly!"
  And,clutchinghiswifebythearm,totheProphet’sunspeakabledelightheendeavouredtolead,orrathertodraghertothedoor。ButMadamenowshowedthemetalshewasmadeof。
  "Jupiter,"sheexclaimed,inherdeepestnote,"ifyouareaProphetyoucansurelyatmomentsbealsoaman。Whereisyour/togavirilibus/?"
  "Idon’tknow,mylove,I’msure。Don’tletusloseamoment。Come,myangel!"
  "Ishallnotcome,"retortedMadame,whoseleapingambitionhadbeenfiredbythesoundoftitlednames。"ThegentlemanbelievesyoutobeanAmericansyndicate。"
  "Iknow,myblessing,Iknow。But——"
  "Verywell。Ifyoudon’tbehavelikeonehewillneversuspectyou。"
  TheProphetsawhischanceslippingfromhimandhastenedtointerpose。
  "Hemightdivinethetruth,"hesaid。"Onecannever——"
  ButatthismomenthewasinterruptedbyMr。Ferdinandwhoabruptlyopenedthedoorandobserved,——
  "Ifyouplease,sir,Mrs。Merilliahassentdownordersthatthepolicearetobefetchedatonce。"
  Mr。Sagittarius,nowthoroughlyunnerved,turnedfromwhitetogrey。
  "Thepolice!"hevociferated。"Sophy,myangel,letusfly。Thisisnoplaceforyou!"
  "Thepolice!"criedtheProphet。"Why?"
  "Ibelieveit’sMrs。Fancy’sdoing,sir。IfyouwouldgotoMrs。
  Merillia,sir,Ithink——"
  TheProphetrushedfromtheroomandhastenedupstairsfourstepsatatime。Hefoundhisbelovedgrandmotherinastateofgraveagitation,andMrs。Fancy,infloodsoftears,reiteratingherstatementthattherewererobbersinthehouse。
  "Oh,Hennessey!"criedMrs。Merillia,onhisentrance,"thankGodthatyouarecome。Thereareburglarsinthehouse。Fancyhasjustencounteredtheminthehall。Goforthepolice,mydearestboy。Don’tloseamoment。"
  "Mydeargrannie,they’renotburglars。"
  "Ican’tspeakdifferent,MasterHennessey,nor——"
  "Thenwhoarethey,Hennessey?Fancydeclares——"
  "Theyaretwo——two——well,twooldandvaluedfriendsofmine。"
  "Oldandvaluedfriendsofours!"
  "Ofmine,grannie。Fancy,praydon’tmakesuchanoise!"
  "Fancy,"saidMrs。Merillia,"youcangotoyourroomandliedown。"
  "Yes,ma’am。Isayagain,asIsaidafore,thehousehasbeenbrokeintoandtherobbers——"
  AtthispointtheProphetshutthedooronthefaithfulandpersistentcreature,whoforthwithcarriedherdeterminationandsobstoanupperstorey。
  "Hennessey,whatisallthis?Whoisreallyhere?"
  "Grannie,dear,onlytwofriendsofmine,"repliedtheProphet,tryingtolookatease,andfeelinglikeacriminal。
  "Friendsofyours?ButsurelythenIknowthem。IthoughtIknewallyourfriends。"
  "Soyoudo,grannie,allexcept——exceptjustthese。"
  "Andtheyareoldandvalued,yousay?"
  "No,no——thatis,Imeanyes。"
  Mrs。Merilliawastoodignifiedtoaskanyfurtherquestions。Shelaybackonhersofa,andlookedathergrandsonwithashiningofmildreproachinhergreeneyes。
  "Well,mydear,"shesaid,"gobacktoyourfriends,butdon’tforgetthatLadyJuliaandSirTiglatharedininghereathalf—pastseven。"
  "Grannie,"criedtheProphet,withadesperatefeelingthatMadamemeanttostay,"yououghtnottodinedownstairsto—night。Letmesendandputthemoff。"
  "No,Hennessey,"sheanswered,withgentledecision。"Ifeelbetter,andIwantcheeringup。Mymorningwasnotaltogetherpleasant。"
  TheProphetunderstoodthatshewasalludingtohisquestions,andfeltcuttotheheart。Hishomeseemedcrumblingabouthim,butheknewnotwhattodoorwhattosay。Mrs。Merilliaobservedhisagitation,butshedidnotchoosetoremarkuponit,forsheconsideredcuriositythemostvulgarofallthevices。
  "Gotoyourfriends,dear,"shesaidagain。"Butbeintimefordinner。"
  "Yes,grannie。"
  TheProphetdescendedthestairsandmetMr。Ferdinandatthebottom。
  "AmItosendforthepolice,sir?"
  "No,no。I’veexplainedmatters。"
  "Andaboutdinner,sir?"
  "I’lltellyouinamoment,Mr。Ferdinand,"repliedtheProphet,enteringthelibrarywiththefixedintentionofgettingMadameandMr。
  Sagittariusoutofthehousewithoutfurtherdelay。
  Thetableauthatmethiseyes,however,wasnotreassuring。HefoundMadame,havinglaidasideherbonnet,andthrowntherabbit—skincloakcarelesslyuponasettee,arrangingherhairbeforeamirror,andshakingupthecoffee—colouredlacefichuinamannerthatsuggestedapermanentoccupationofthehouse,whileherhusband,sunkinadeeparmchairinanattitudeofcompletenervousprostration,wasgazingdejectedlyintothefire。WhentheProphetentered,thelatterboundedwithalarm,whileMadameturnedround,acoupleofhairpinsinhermouthandbothhandstothebackofherhead。
  "Ah,"sheremarked,throughthepins,"/ilavous/!IamhappytosaythatIhaveinducedMr。Sagittariustoassumehis/togavirilibus/,andthatwehave,therefore,greatpleasureinyieldingtoyourthoughtfulpressure——"
  "Mywhat?"saidtheProphet,blankly。
  "Youthoughtfulpressure,andacceptingyoururgentinvitetodineherebeforeproceedingtotheZoologicalGardensandthencetothebutler’spantry。"
  TheProphettriednottogroanwhilesheemittedapinandsecuredwithitawanderingplaitofravenhair。
  "You’resure,sir,"saidMr。Sagittarius,inadeplorablevoice,"thatthegentlemanisconvincedthatIamreallyanAmericansyndicate?"
  TheProphetrangthebell。Hecouldnottrusthimselftospeak,and,whenhelookedatMadame’slargeanddeterminedeyes,heknewthattodosowouldbeuseless。
  Mr。Ferdinandappeared。
  "Mr。Ferdinand,"saidtheProphet,"thisladyandgentlemanwilljoinusatdinnerto—night。"
  "Yes,sir,"saidMr。Ferdinand,castingaglanceofoutragedpruderyuponMr。Sagittarius,whowasattiredinhisusualmorningcostume,includingspats。
  "What’sthematter,Mr。Ferdinand?"askedtheProphet,followingthatfunctionary’seyes。"Ha!He’snotdressed!"
  "No,sir!"
  "Mr。Sagittarius,"criedtheProphet,"you’renotdressed!"
  "Sir,"criedthatgentleman,"doyoudaretoaccusemeofimproprietyinafrockcoat?"
  "No,no。Butfordinner。Youcan’tpossiblydinelikethat!"
  "Ihavedinedlikethis,sir,forthelasttwentyyears。Thearchitectsandtheirwives——"
  "Idaresay。Butunluckilytherewillbenoarchitectsandtheirwivesatdinnerto—night。Pleasestandup。"
  "Sir?"
  "Kindlystandup。Mr。Ferdinand!"
  "Yes,sir。"
  "Placeyourbackagainstthisgentleman’sifyouplease——touching,touching!Don’twriggleawaylikethat。KeepyourheelstothegroundwhileIfetchasheetofnotepaper。Don’tmoveyourheadseitherofyou。Ithoughtso。You’reprettymuchthesameheight。Mr。Ferdinand,youwilllayoutawhiteshirtandoneofyourblackdresssuitsinmydressing—roomatonce。Madame,Iregretthatwemustleaveyouforafewmoments。Willyouresthere?Allowmetoplaceacushionforyourhead。AndhereisJuvenalintheoriginal。"
  Sosaying,theProphethurriedMr。Sagittariusfromtheroom,drivingMr。Ferdinand,inaconditionofelephantinehorror,beforehim,andabandoningMadametoanacquaintancewiththeclassicsthatshehadcertainlyneverachievedinthesocietyoftherenownedDr。Carter。
  CHAPTERXVII
  MALKIELTHESECONDISMISTAKENFORARATCATCHER
  "Ifyoutremblelikethat,ofcourseitmustlooktoobig!"exclaimedtheProphettoMr。Sagittarius,aquarterofanhourlater。"Drawitinattheback。"
  Mr。Sagittarius,withshakinghands,drewinthewaistcoatofMr。
  Ferdinand,whichhunginfoldsaroundhisthinandagitatedfigure。
  "That’sbetter,"saidtheProphet。"Theywon’tnoticeanythingodd。Butyou’veturnedupyour——Mr。Ferdinand’strousers!"
  "They’retoolong,sir。Youbracedthemtoolowfor——"
  "Ibracedthemlowonpurpose,"criedtheProphetingreatexcitement,"tocoverthespats,sinceyoucan’tgetonMr。Ferdinand’sboots。
  Kindlyturnthemdown。"
  "Astothespats,sir,thearchitectsandtheirwives——"
  "Mr。Sagittarius,"exclaimedtheProphet,"Ithinkitrighttoinformyouthatifyoumentionthearchitectsandtheirwivesagain,Imayveryprobablygomad。Idon’tsayIshall,butIwillnotanswerformyself。Havethegoodnesstoturnthemdownandfollowme。"
  Mr。Sagittariusobeyed,andfollowedtheProphetfromtheroomwithawaddlinggaitandaterriblesensationofhavingnothingon。ThecoatandtrouserswhichheworeflappedabouthimashedescendedthestairsinthewakeoftheProphet,glancingnervouslyabouthimandstartingattheslightestsound。InthelibrarytheyfoundMadame,holdingthegreatJuvenileupsidedownandlookingexceedinglycross。
  "Willyoubegoodenoughtocomeupstairs?"saidtheProphettoherverypolitely,thoughhisfingerstwitchedtostrangleher。"Iwishtopresentyoutomygrandmother,anddinnerisjustready。"
  Madamerosewithdignity。
  "Iamreadytoo,"shesaid,withaclick。"/Semperparatis/。"
  And,shakingupthefichu,sheascendedthestairs。Outsidethedrawing—roomdoortheProphet,whoseemedstrangelycalm,butwhowasinrealityalmostburstingwithnervousexcitement,pausedandfacedhisoldandvaluedfriends。
  "Youwillforgivemysayingso,Ihope,"hewhispered,"butmygrandmotherisnotwellandmuchconversationtiresher。Sowedon’ttalktoomuchinherpresence。Onlyjustnowandthen,youunderstand。"
  Andwiththislastinjunction——futile,heknewashegaveit——hecommendedhimselftowhateverpowerstherebeandopenedthedoor。
  SirTiglathhadnotyetarrived,butLadyJuliaPostlethwaitewasseatedonasofabyMrs。Merillia,andwasconversingwithherabouttheCourt,thedreadfulamountofmoneyacertainduke——herthirdcousin——hadrecentlyhadtopayinDeathDuties,thecorruptconditionofsociety,andtheabsurdpretensionsofthelowermiddleclasses。
  LadyJuliawassensitiveandavery/grandedame/。Sheworeherhairpowdered,andhadaslightcoughandexquisitemanners。Oncealadyinwaiting,shewasnowawidow,possessedasetofapartmentsinHamptonCourtPalace,worshippedQueenAlexandra,andhadscarcelyeverspokentoanybodywhomovedoutsideofCourtCircles。TheDukeofWellingtonwassaidtohaveembracedherwhenachild。