"No. But I might soon make acquaintance with her. If we only had a little time before us; if I could only get to Aldborough and see her--but you are going away to-morrow; your ship sails at the end of the week."
"Thank G.o.d for that!" said Kirke, fervently.
"Are you glad to be going away?" she asked, more and more amazed at him.
"Right glad, Lizzie, for my own sake. If I ever get to my senses again, I shall find my way back to them on the deck of my ship. This girl has got between me and my thoughts already: she shan"t go a step further, and get between me and my duty. I"m determined on that. Fool as I am, I have sense enough left not to trust myself within easy hail of Aldborough to-morrow morning. I"m good for another twenty miles of walking, and I"ll begin my journey back tonight."
His sister started up, and caught him fast by the arm. "Robert!" she exclaimed; "you"re not serious? You don"t mean to leave us on foot, alone in the dark?"
"It"s only saying good-by, my dear, the last thing at night instead of the first thing in the morning," he answered, with a smile. "Try and make allowances for me, Lizzie. My life has been pa.s.sed at sea; and I"m not used to having my mind upset in this way. Men ash.o.r.e are used to it; men ash.o.r.e can take it easy. I can"t. If I stopped here I shouldn"t rest. If I waited till to-morrow, I should only be going back to have another look at her. I don"t want to feel more ashamed of myself than I do already. I want to fight my way back to my duty and myself, without stopping to think twice about it. Darkness is nothing to me--I"m used to darkness. I have got the high-road to walk on, and I can"t lose my way.
Let me go, Lizzie! The only sweetheart I have any business with at my age is my ship. Let me get back to her!"
His sister still kept her hold of his arm, and still pleaded with him to stay till the morning. He listened to her with perfect patience and kindness, but she never shook his determination for an instant.
"What am I to say to William?" she pleaded. "What will he think when he comes back and finds you gone?"
"Tell him I have taken the advice he gave us in his sermon last Sunday.
Say I have turned my back on the world, the flesh, and the devil."
"How can you talk so, Robert! And the boys, too--you promised not to go without bidding the boys good-by."
"That"s true. I made my little nephews a promise, and I"ll keep it." He kicked off his shoes as he spoke, on the mat outside the door. "Light me upstairs, Lizzie; I"ll bid the two boys good-by without waking them."
She saw the uselessness of resisting him any longer; and, taking the candle, went before him upstairs.
The boys--both young children--were sleeping together in the same bed.
The youngest was his uncle"s favorite, and was called by his uncle"s name. He lay peacefully asleep, with a rough little toy ship hugged fast in his arms. Kirke"s eyes softened as he stole on tiptoe to the child"s side, and kissed him with the gentleness of a woman. "Poor little man!"
said the sailor, tenderly. "He is as fond of his ship as I was at his age. I"ll cut him out a better one when I come back. Will you give me my nephew one of these days, Lizzie, and will you let me make a sailor of him?"
"Oh, Robert, if you were only married and happy, as I am!"
"The time has gone by, my dear. I must make the best of it as I am, with my little nephew there to help me."
He left the room. His sister"s tears fell fast as she followed him into the parlor. "There is something so forlorn and dreadful in your leaving us like this," she said. "Shall I go to Aldborough to-morrow, Robert, and try if I can get acquainted with her for your sake?"
"No!" he replied. "Let her be. If it"s ordered that I am to see that girl again, I _shall_ see her. Leave it to the future, and you leave it right." He put on his shoes, and took up his hat and stick. "I won"t overwalk myself," he said, cheerfully. "If the coach doesn"t overtake me on the road, I can wait for it where I stop to breakfast. Dry your eyes, my dear, and give me a kiss."
She was like her brother in features and complexion, and she had a touch of her brother"s spirit; she dashed away the tears, and took her leave of him bravely.
"I shall be back in a year"s time," said Kirke, falling into his old sailor-like way at the door. "I"ll bring you a China shawl, Lizzie, and a chest of tea for your store-room. Don"t let the boys forget me, and don"t think I"m doing wrong to leave you in this way. I know I am doing right. G.o.d bless you and keep you, my dear--and your husband, and your children! Good-by!"
He stooped and kissed her. She ran to the door to look after him. A puff of air extinguished the candle, and the black night shut him out from her in an instant.
Three days afterward the first-cla.s.s merchantman _Deliverance_, Kirke, commander, sailed from London for the China Sea.
CHAPTER III.
THE threatening of storm and change pa.s.sed away with the night. When morning rose over Aldborough, the sun was master in the blue heaven, and the waves were rippling gayly under the summer breeze.
At an hour when no other visitors to the watering--place were yet astir, the indefatigable Wragge appeared at the door of North Shingles Villa, and directed his steps northward, with a neatly-bound copy of "Joyce"s Scientific Dialogues" in his hand. Arriving at the waste ground beyond the houses, he descended to the beach and opened his book. The interview of the past night had sharpened his perception of the difficulties to be encountered in the coming enterprise. He was now doubly determined to try the characteristic experiment at which he had hinted in his letter to Magdalen, and to concentrate on himself--in the character of a remarkably well-informed man--the entire interest and attention of the formidable Mrs. Lecount.
Having taken his dose of ready-made science (to use his own expression) the first thing in the morning on an empty stomach, Captain Wragge joined his small family circle at breakfast-time, inflated with information for the day. He observed that Magdalen"s face showed plain signs of a sleepless night. She made no complaint: her manner was composed, and her temper perfectly under control. Mrs. Wragge--refreshed by some thirteen consecutive hours of uninterrupted repose--was in excellent spirits, and up at heel (for a wonder) with both shoes. She brought with her into the room several large sheets of tissue-paper, cut crisply into mysterious and many-varying forms, which immediately provoked from her husband the short and sharp question, "What have you got there?"
"Patterns, captain," said Mrs. Wragge, in timidly conciliating tones. "I went shopping in London, and bought an Oriental Cashmere Robe. It cost a deal of money; and I"m going to try and save, by making it myself. I"ve got my patterns, and my dress-making directions written out as plain as print. I"ll be very tidy, captain; I"ll keep in my own corner, if you"ll please to give me one; and whether my head Buzzes, or whether it don"t, I"ll sit straight at my work all the same."
"You will do your work," said the captain, sternly, "when you know who you are, who I am, and who that young lady is--not before. Show me your shoes! Good. Show me you cap! Good. Make the breakfast."
When breakfast was over, Mrs. Wragge received her orders to retire into an adjoining room, and to wait there until her husband came to release her. As soon as her back was turned, Captain Wragge at once resumed the conversation which had been suspended, by Magdalen"s own desire, on the preceding night. The questions he now put to her all related to the subject of her visit in disguise to Noel Vanstone"s house. They were the questions of a thoroughly clear-headed man--short, searching, and straight to the point. In less than half an hour"s time he had made himself acquainted with every incident that had happened in Vauxhall Walk.
The conclusions which the captain drew, after gaining his information, were clear and easily stated.
On the adverse side of the question, he expressed his conviction that Mrs. Lecount had certainly detected her visitor to be disguised; that she had never really left the room, though she might have opened and shut the door; and that on both the occasions, therefore, when Magdalen had been betrayed into speaking in her own voice, Mrs. Lecount had heard her. On the favorable side of the question, he was perfectly satisfied that the painted face and eyelids, the wig, and the padded cloak had so effectually concealed Magdalen"s ident.i.ty, that she might in her own person defy the housekeeper"s closest scrutiny, so far as the matter of appearance was concerned. The difficulty of deceiving Mrs. Lecount"s ears, as well as her eyes, was, he readily admitted, not so easily to be disposed of. But looking to the fact that Magdalen, on both the occasions when she had forgotten herself, had spoken in the heat of anger, he was of opinion that her voice had every reasonable chance of escaping detection, if she carefully avoided all outbursts of temper for the future, and spoke in those more composed and ordinary tones which Mrs. Lecount had not yet heard. Upon the whole, the captain was inclined to p.r.o.nounce the prospect hopeful, if one serious obstacle were cleared away at the outset--that obstacle being nothing less than the presence on the scene of action of Mrs. Wragge.
To Magdalen"s surprise, when the course of her narrative brought her to the story of the ghost, Captain Wragge listened with the air of a man who was more annoyed than amused by what he heard. When she had done, he plainly told her that her unlucky meeting on the stairs of the lodging-house with Mrs. Wragge was, in his opinion, the most serious of all the accidents that had happened in Vauxhall Walk.
"I can deal with the difficulty of my wife"s stupidity," he said, "as I have often dealt with it before. I can hammer her new ident.i.ty _into_ her head, but I can"t hammer the ghost _out_ of it. We have no security that the woman in the gray cloak and poke bonnet may not come back to her recollection at the most critical time, and under the most awkward circ.u.mstances. In plain English, my dear girl, Mrs. Wragge is a pitfall under our feet at every step we take."
"If we are aware of the pitfall," said Magdalen, "we can take our measures for avoiding it. What do you propose?"
"I propose," replied the captain, "the temporary removal of Mrs. Wragge.
Speaking purely in a pecuniary point of view, I can"t afford a total separation from her. You have often read of very poor people being suddenly enriched by legacies reaching them from remote and unexpected quarters? Mrs. Wragge"s case, when I married her, was one of these. An elderly female relative shared the favors of fortune on that occasion with my wife; and if I only keep up domestic appearances, I happen to know that Mrs. Wragge will prove a second time profitable to me on that elderly relative"s death. But for this circ.u.mstance, I should probably long since have transferred my wife to the care of society at large--in the agreeable conviction that if I didn"t support her, somebody else would. Although I can"t afford to take this course, I see no objection to having her comfortably boarded and lodged out of our way for the time being--say, at a retired farm-house, in the character of a lady in infirm mental health. _You_ would find the expense trifling; _I_ should find the relief unutterable. What do you say? Shall I pack her up at once, and take her away by the next coach?"
"No!" replied Magdalen, firmly. "The poor creature"s life is hard enough already; I won"t help to make it harder. She was affectionately and truly kind to me when I was ill, and I won"t allow her to be shut up among strangers while I can help it. The risk of keeping her here is only one risk more. I will face it, Captain Wragge, if you won"t."
"Think twice," said the captain, gravely, "before you decide on keeping Mrs. Wragge."
"Once is enough," rejoined Magdalen. "I won"t have her sent away."
"Very good," said the captain, resignedly. "I never interfere with questions of sentiment. But I have a word to say on my own behalf. If my services are to be of any use to you, I can"t have my hands tied at starting. This is serious. I won"t trust my wife and Mrs. Lecount together. I"m afraid, if you"re not, and I make it a condition that, if Mrs. Wragge stops here, she keeps her room. If you think her health requires it, you can take her for a walk early in the morning, or late in the evening; but you must never trust her out with the servant, and never trust her out by herself. I put the matter plainly, it is too important to be trifled with. What do you say--yes or no?"
"I say yes," replied Magdalen, after a moment"s consideration. "On the understanding that I am to take her out walking, as you propose."
Captain Wragge bowed, and recovered his suavity of manner. "What are our plans?" he inquired. "Shall we start our enterprise this afternoon? Are you ready for your introduction to Mrs. Lecount and her master?"
"Quite ready."
"Good again. We will meet them on the Parade, at their usual hour for going out--two o"clock. It is no t twelve yet. I have two hours before me--just time enough to fit my wife into her new Skin. The process is absolutely necessary, to prevent her compromising us with the servant.
Don"t be afraid about the results; Mrs. Wragge has had a copious selection of a.s.sumed names hammered into her head in the course of her matrimonial career. It is merely a question of hammering hard enough--nothing more. I think we have settled everything now. Is there anything I can do before two o"clock? Have you any employment for the morning?"
"No," said Magdalen. "I shall go back to my own room, and try to rest."
"You had a disturbed night, I am afraid?" said the captain, politely opening the door for her.
"I fell asleep once or twice," she answered, carelessly. "I suppose my nerves are a little shaken. The bold black eyes of that man who stared so rudely at me yesterday evening seemed to be looking at me again in my dreams. If we see him to-day, and if he annoys me any more, I must trouble you to speak to him. We will meet here again at two o"clock.
Don"t be hard with Mrs. Wragge; teach her what she must learn as tenderly as you can."