第46章
- THE NEW MAGDALEN
- Wilkie Collins
- 1130字
- 2016-03-02 16:32:47
They were both too deeply interested in the subject of their conversation to look toward the conservatory, and to notice the appearance at that moment of a distant gentleman among the plants and flowers, who had made his way in from the garden outside.Advancing noiselessly on the soft Indian matting, the gentleman ere long revealed himself under the form and features of Horace Holmcroft.Before entering the dining-room he paused, fixing his eyes inquisitively on the back of Lady Janet's visitor--the back being all that he could see in the position he then occupied.After a pause of an instant the visitor spoke, and further uncertainty was at once at an end.Horace, nevertheless, made no movement to enter the room.He had his own jealous distrust of what Julian might be tempted to say at a private interview with his aunt; and he waited a little longer on the chance that his doubts might be verified.
"Neither you nor Miss Roseberry need any protection from the poor deluded creature," Julian went on."I have gained great influence over her--and I have satisfied her that it is useless to present herself here again.""I beg your pardon," interposed Horace, speak ing from the conservatory door."You have done nothing of the sort."(He had heard enough to satisfy him that the talk was not taking the direction which his Suspicions had anticipated.And, as an additional incentive to show himself, a happy chance had now offered him the opportunity of putting Julian in the wrong.)"Good heavens, Horace!" exclaimed Lady Janet."Where did you come from? And what do you mean?""I heard at the lodge that your ladyship and Grace had returned last night.And I came in at once without troubling the servants, by the shortest way." He turned to Julian next."The woman you were speaking of just now," he proceeded, "has been here again already--in Lady Janet's absence."Lady Janet immediately looked at her nephew.Julian reassured her by a gesture.
"Impossible," he said."There must be some mistake.""There is no mistake," Horace rejoined."I am repeating what I have just heard from the lodge-keeper himself.He hesitated to mention it to Lady Janet for fear of alarming her.Only three days since this person had the audacity to ask him for her ladyship's address at the sea-side.Of course he refused to give it.""You hear that, Julian?" said Lady Janet.
No signs of anger or mortification escaped Julian.The expression in his face at that moment was an expression of sincere distress.
'Pray don't alarm yourself," he said to his aunt, in his quietest tones."If she attempts to annoy you or Miss Roseberry again, I have it in my power to stop her instantly.""How?" asked Lady Janet.
"How, indeed!" echoed Horace."If we give her in charge to the police, we shall become the subject of a public scandal.""I have managed to avoid all danger of scandal," Julian answered; the expression of distress in his face becoming more and more marked while he spoke."Before I called here to-day I had a private consultation with the magistrate of the district, and I have made certain arrangements at the police station close by.On receipt of my card, an experienced man, in plain clothes, will present himself at any address that I indicate, and will take her quietly away.The magistrate will hear the charge in his private room, and will examine the evidence which I can produce, showing that she is not accountable for her actions.The proper medical officer will report officially on the case, and the law will place her under the necessary restraint."Lady Janet and Horace looked at each other in amazement.Julian was, in their opinion, the last man on earth to take the course--at once sensible and severe--which Julian had actually adopted.Lady Janet insisted on an explanation.
"Why do I hear of this now for the first time?" she asked."Why did you not tell me you had taken these precautions before?"Julian answered frankly and sadly.
"Because I hoped, aunt, that there would be no necessity for proceeding to extremities.You now force me to acknowledge that the lawyer and the doctor (both of whom I have seen this morning) think, as you do, that she is not to be trusted.It was at their suggestion entirely that I went to the magistrate.They put it to me whether the result of my inquiries abroad--unsatisfactory as it may have been in other respects--did not strengthen the conclusion that the poor woman's mind is deranged.I felt compelled in common honesty to admit that it was so.Having owned this, I was bound to take such precautions as the lawyer and the doctor thought necessary.I have done my duty--sorely against my own will.It is weak of me, I dare say; but I can not bear the thought of treating this afflicted creature harshly.Her delusion is so hopeless! her situation is such a pitiable one!"His voice faltered.He turned away abruptly and took up his hat.Lady Janet followed him, and spoke to him at the door.Horace smiled satirically, and went to warm himself at the fire.
"Are you going away, Julian?"
"I am only going to the lodge-keeper.I want to give him a word of warning in case of his seeing her again.""You will come back here?" (Lady Janet lowered her voice to a whisper.) "There is really a reason, Julian, for your not leaving the house now.""I promise not to go away, aunt, until I have provided for your security.If you, or your adopted daughter, are alarmed by another intrusion, I give you my word of honor my card shall go to the police station, however painfully I may feel it myself." (He, too, lowered his voice at the next words ) "In the meantime, remember what I confessed to you while we were alone.For my sake, let me see as little of Miss Roseberry as possible.Shall I find you in this room when I come back?""Yes."
"Alone?"
He laid a strong emphasis, of look as well as of tone, on that one word.Lady Janet understood what the emphasis meant.
"Are you really," she whispered, "as much in love with Grace as that?"Julian laid one hand on his aunt's arm, and pointed with the other to Horace--standing with his back to them, warming his feet on the fender.
"Well?" said Lady Janet.
"Well," said Julian, with a smile on his lip and a tear in his eye, "I never envied any man as I envy him! "With those words he left the room.
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