I did n"t even let myself think of it," replied the daughter, "and, indeed, "t was so much easier than the thought of your further increasing your debt to Lord Clowes that "t was nothing." Then, after a slight pause, she asked: "Dadda, who is the Mrs. Loring I found at Sir William"s?"
"Humph!" grunted the squire, with obvious annoyance.
""T is the wife of Joshua Loring, commissary of prisoners."
"Has she been long married to him?" asked Janice.
"That I know not; and the less ye concern yourself, Jan, with her, the better."
Despite this recommendation, Janice once again repeated her question, this time making it to Andre at the a.s.sembly that evening.
"I know not," the captain told her, pursing up his lips and raising his eyebrows. Then he called to his opposite in the quadrille: "Cathcart, can you tell me how long Mrs. Loring has rejoiced in that t.i.tle of honour?"
The earl laughed as if Andre had said something witty, and made reply: "Since ever I can remember, and that is a full five years."
When later the dancers adjourned to the supper-room, Lord Cathcart tossed a billet across the table to Andre, and he in turn pa.s.sed it to Mobray, who was squiring Janice.
The baronet held it so that she could see the message as well, and inscribed on the paper were the lines:--
"Your question don"t think me a moment ignoring: "How long has she honoured the surname of Loring?"
Wiseacre, first tell, how a man without honour Could ever confer that fair jewel upon her?"
Sir Frederick, before handing it back, took Janice"s pencil from her dancing-card, and scribbled on the back of the quip:--
"The answer is plain, for by means of her face, The lady secured him an honourable place.
In return for the favour, by clergy and vow, She made sure of her honour, but who knows when or Howe?"
And from that interchange of epigrams Janice asked no further questions relative to Mrs. Loring, unless it might be of herself.
XLIII A CHOICE OF EVILS
At this ball Janice was gladdened by word from Andre that he had effected the sale of the miniature, though he maintained absolute silence as to who the purchaser was, nor did she choose to inquire.
The next morning brought a packet from him containing a rouleau of guineas, and so soon as they were counted, the girl hurried to the room on the ground floor which the commissary had taken as a half office, and, after an apology for the unannounced intrusion, said,--
"You have been good enough, Lord Clowes, to favour us with sundry loans, for which we can never be grateful enough, but "t is now in our power to repay them."
"Pay me!" cried the baron, incredulously.
"Yes," replied Janice, laying down the pile of gold on the desk. "Wilt tell me the exact amount?"
The guineas were too indisputable for Clowes to question the girl"s ability to carry out her intention, but he demanded, "How came you by such a sum of gold?"
""T is--That concerns thee not," replied the girl, with spirit.
"And does thy father know?"
"I ask you, Lord Clowes," Janice responded, "to tell me the amount we owe you."
For a moment the officer sat with a scowl on his face, then suddenly he threw it off, and with a hearty, friendly manner said: "Nay, Miss Meredith, think naught of it. You "re welcome ten times over to the money, and what more ye shall ever need." He rose as he spoke, and held out his hand toward the girl. "Generosity is not the monopoly of razorless youngsters of twenty."
Janice, ignoring the hand, said: "Once again, Lord Clowes, I ask you to inform me of the amount of our debt, which if you will not tell me, you will force me to leave all the money."
The angry frown returned to the commissary"s face, and all the reply he made was to touch a bell. "Tell Mr. Meredith I would have word with him in my office," he said to the servant. Then he turned to Janice and remarked, "If ye insist on knowing the amount, "t is as well that your father give it to ye, since clearly ye trust me in nothing."
"Oh, Lord Clowes," begged Janice, "wilt thou not let me pay this without calling in dadda? I--I acted without first speaking to him, and I fear me--" There her words were cut short by the entrance of the squire.
"I sent for ye, man, to help us unsnarl a coil. Your daughter insists on repaying the money I have loaned ye, and I thought it best ye should be witness to the transaction."
As he ended he pointed to the pile of coin.
"Odds bodikins!" exclaimed Mr. Meredith, as his eye followed the motion. "And where got ye such a sum, Jan?"
"Oh, dadda," faltered the girl, ""t is a long story, of which I promise to make you a full narration, once we are alone, though I fear me you will think that I have done wrong.
But, meantime, will you not tell me how much you owe Lord Clowes, and let me pay him? Believe me, the money is honestly come by."
"No doubt, no doubt," said the commissary, with a rough laugh. "Young macaronis are oft known to give girls hundreds of pounds and get nothing in return."
All the reply Janice made was to go to the door. "Whenever you will come to the parlour, dadda, you shall know all, but I will not stay here to endure such speeches."
Without thought of the gold, Mr. Meredith was hurrying after his daughter, when Clowes interrupted him.
"The explanation is simple enough, Meredith," he said, "and I cannot but take it in bad part that your maid should borrow of Mobray in order to repay my loan to you."
"I cannot believe that that is the explanation, Clowes,"
protested Mr. Meredith. "But if it is, be a.s.sured that the money shall be returned him, and we will still stand your debtors." Then he sought his daughter, and she poured out to him the whole story of the miniature.
"Wrong I may have been, dadda, to have taken it to begin with, but Colonel Brereton refused to receive it from me, and when he himself placed it about my picture, I could not but feel that it had truly become mine, and that I could dispose of it."
"But who bought it of ye, Jan?" inquired the parent.
"That I know not," said the girl, though hesitating and colouring at the question in her own mind whether she were not prevaricating, for Andre"s face and her own suspicions had really convinced her who was the nameless buyer. "Captain Andre a.s.sured me that the frame was fully worth five hundred pounds."
"That I will not gainsay, la.s.s," replied the squire, "and the only blame I will lay on ye is that ye did not consult me before acting, for I could have negotiated it as well, and should have so managed as not to have offended Clowes. However, I make no doubt he"ll not hold rancour when he knows that the money came by the sale of a piece of jewelry, and was not merely borrowed. Did ye take your picture from the frame?"
"No, dadda. I did so once before, only to bring suspicion on myself; so this time I let it remain."
"Ye might as well have removed it," said Mr. Meredith, "for it could have added no money value to it." Yet the squire had once been a lover, and should have known otherwise.
This said, he returned to Clowes, and sought to mollify him by a statement of how the money had been obtained.
"Humph!" grunted the baron. "She"d better have brought the trinket to me, for I"d gladly have been the purchaser, for more even than she got by it."
"I told the la.s.s she should have left the sale of it to me,"
answered the squire, "but ye know what women are."
"Egad, I sometimes think, shallow as the s.e.x is, no man fully knows that. However, we will waste no further parley on the matter. Put the money in your purse, man, for your future needs, and think naught about the debt to me."
"Nay, Clowes. Since the money is here, "t is as well to pay up." And protest and argue as the commissary would, nothing would do the squire but to count out the amount on the spot from the heap of guineas, and to pocket, not without some satisfaction, the small surplus that remained. Then he left the room in great good cheer; but for some time after he was gone, the baron, leaving the gold piled on the table, paced the room in an evident fit of temper, while muttering to himself and occasionally shaking his head threateningly.
The gazetting of Mr. Meredith served only to increase this half-stifled anger, and on the very evening his appointment was announced in the "Pennsylvania Ledger," the commissary recurred to his proposal.