the law and the lady-第67章
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the kitchen gardenwith one little patch still sparely
cultivated by the old man and his wife; and all the rest a
wilderness of weeds。 Beyond the far end of the garden; divided
from it by a low paling of wood; there stretched a patch of waste
ground; sheltered on three sides by trees。 In one lost corner of
the ground an object; common enough elsewhere; attracted my
attention here。 The object was a dust…heap。 The great size of it;
and the curious situation in which it was placed; aroused a
moment's languid curiosity in me。 I stopped; and looked at the
dust and ashes; at the broken crockery and the old iron。 Here
there was a torn hat; and there some fragments of rotten old
boots; and scattered around a small attendant litter of torn
paper and frowzy rags。
〃What are you looking at?〃 asked Mr。 Playmore。
〃At nothing more remarkable than the dust…heap;〃 I answered。
〃In tidy England; I suppose; you would have all that carted away
out of sight;〃 said the lawyer。 〃We don't mind in Scotland; as
long as the dust…heap is far enough away not to be smelt at the
house。 Besides; some of it; sifted; comes in usefully as manure
for the garden。 Here the place is deserted; and the rubbish in
consequence has not been disturbed。 Everything at Gleninch; Mrs。
Eustace (the big dust…heap included); is waiting for the new
mistress to set it to rights。 One of these days you may be queen
herewho knows?〃
〃I shall never see this place again;〃
I said。
〃Never is a long day;〃 returned my companion。 〃And time has its
surprises in store for all of us。〃
We turned away; and walked back in silence to the park gate; at
which the carriage was waiting。
On the return to Edinburgh; Mr。 Playmore directed the
conversation to topics entirely unconnected with my visit to
Gleninch。 He saw that my mind stood in need of relief; and he
most good…naturedly; and successfully; exerted himself to amuse
me。 It was not until we were close to the city that he touched on
the subject of my return to London。
〃Have you decided yet on the day when you leave Edinburgh?〃 he
asked。
〃We leave Edinburgh;〃 I replied; 〃by the train of to…morrow
morning。〃
〃Do you still see no reason to alter the opinions which you
expressed yesterday? Does your speedy departure mean that?〃
〃I am afraid it does; Mr。 Playmore。 When I am an older woman; I
may be a wiser woman。 In the meantime; I can only trust to your
indulgence if I still blindly blunder on in my own way。〃
He smiled pleasantly; and patted my handthen changed on a
sudden; and looked at me gravely and attentively before he opened
his lips again。
〃This is my last opportunity of speaking to you before you go;〃
he said。 〃May I speak freely?〃
〃As freely as you please; Mr。 Playmore。 Whatever you may say to
me will only add to my grateful sense of your kindness。〃
〃I have very little to say; Mrs。 Eustaceand that little begins
with a word of caution。 You told me yesterday that; when you paid
your last visit to Miserrimus Dexter; you went to him alone。
Don't do that again。 Take somebody with you。〃
〃Do you think I am in any danger; then?〃
〃Not in the ordinary sense of the word。 I only think that a
friend may be useful in keeping Dexter's audacity (he is one of
the most impudent men living) within proper limits。 Then; again;
in case anything worth remembering and acting on _should_ fall
from him in his talk; a friend may be valuable as witness。 In
your place; I should have a witness with me who could take
notesbut then I am a lawyer; and my business is to make a fuss
about trifles。 Let me only saygo with a companion when you next
visit Dexter; and be on your guard against yourself when your
talk turns on Mrs。 Beauly。〃
〃On my guard against myself? What do you mean?〃
〃Practice; my dear Mrs。 Eustace; has given me an eye for the
little weaknesses of human nature。 You are (quite naturally)
disposed to be jealous of Mrs。 Beauly; and you are; in
consequence; not in full possession of your excellent
common…sense when Dexter uses that lady as a means of
blindfolding you。 Am I speaking too freely?〃
〃Certainly not。 It is very degrading to me to be jealous of Mrs。
Beauly。 My vanity suffers dreadfully when I think of it。 But my
common…sense yields to conviction。 I dare say you are right。〃
〃I am delighted to find that we agree on one point;〃 he rejoined;
dryly。 〃I don't despair yet of convincing you in that far more
serious matter which is still in dispute between us。 And; what is
more; if you will throw no obstacles in the way; I look to Dexter
himself to help me。〃
This aroused my curiosity。 How Miserrimus Dexter could help him;
in that or in any other way; was a riddle beyond my reading。
〃You propose to repeat to Dexter all that Lady Clarinda told you
about Mrs。 Beauly;〃 he went on。 〃And you think it is likely that
Dexter will be overwhelmed; as you were overwhelmed; when he
hears the story。 I am going to venture on a prophecy。 I say that
Dexter will disappoint you。 Far from showing any astonishment; he
will boldly tell you that you have been duped by a deliberately
false statement of facts; invented and set afloat; in her own
guilty interests; by Mrs。 Beauly。 Now tell meif he really try;
in that way; to renew your unfounded suspicion of an innocent
woman; will _that_ shake your confidence in your own opinion?〃
〃It will entirely destroy my confidence in my own opinion; Mr。
Playmore。〃
〃Very good。 I shall expect you to write to me; in any case; and I
believe we shall be of one mind before the week is out。 Keep
strictly secret all that I said to you yesterday about Dexter。
Don't even mention my name when you see him。 Thinking of him as I
think now; I would as soon touch the hand of the hangman as the
hand of that monster! God bless you! Good…by。〃
So he said his farewell words; at the door of the hotel。 Kind;
genial; cleverbut oh; how easily prejudiced; how shockingly
obstinate in holding to his own opinion! And _what_ an opinion! I
shuddered as I thought of it。
CHAPTER XXXV。
MR。 PLAYMORE'S PROPHECY。
WE reached London between eight and nine in the evening。
Strictly methodical in all his habits; Benjamin had telegraphed
to his housekeeper; from Edinburgh; to have supper ready or us by
ten o'clock; and to send the cabman whom he always employed to
meet us at the station。
Arriving at the villa; we were obliged to wait for a moment to
let a pony…chaise get by us before we could draw up at Benjamin's
door。 The chaise passed very slowly; driven by a rough…looking
man; with a pipe in his mouth。 But for the man; I might have
doubted whether the pony was quite a stranger to me。 As things
were; I thought no more of the matter。
Benjamin's respectable old housekeeper opened the garden gate;
and startled me by bursting into a devout ejaculation of
gratitude at the sight of her master。 〃The Lord be praised; sir!〃
she cried; 〃I thought you would never come back!〃
〃Anything wrong?〃 asked Benjamin; in his own impenetrably quiet
way。
The housekeeper trembled at the question; and answered in these
enigmatical words:
〃My mind's upset; sir; and whether things are wrong or whether
things are right is more than I can say。 Hours ago; a strange man
came in and asked〃she stopped; as if she were completely
bewilderedlooked for a moment vacantly at her masterand
suddenly addressed herself to me。 〃And asked;〃 she proceeded;
〃when _you_ was expected back; ma'am。 I told him what my master
had telegraphed; and the man says upon that; 'Wait a bit;' he
says; 'I'm coming back。' He came back in a minute or less; and he
carried a Thing in his arms which curdled my bloodit did!and
set me shaking from the crown of my head to the sole of my foot。
I know I ought to have stopped it; but I couldn't stand upon my
legs; much less put the man out of the house。 In he went; without
'_with_ your leave;' or '_by_ your leave;' Mr。 Benjamin; sirin
he went; with the Thing in his arms; straight through to your
library。 And there It has been all these hours。 And there It is
now。 I've spoken to the police; but they wouldn't interfere; and
what to do next is more than my poor head can tell。 Don't you go
in by yourself; ma'am! You'