"It has fallen very foggy, sir," he said. "Would it not be best to stay the night?"
I was considering the point before answering; but my cousin answered for me, from behind.
"Nonsense," said she. "I know every step of the way. Where are the horses?"
(Even that, I observed, she said to the host and not to me.)
"The lady is impatient to get home," I said. "Is the fog likely to spread far?"
"It may be from here to Cambridge, sir," he said--"at this time of the year."
"Where are the horses?" said Dolly again.
There was no help for it. Once more we mounted; Dolly, again, a.s.sisted by the host, and not by me: but Anne was gracious enough to accept my ministrations.
For a few miles all went well: but the roads hereabouts were very soft and boggy; it was next to impossible sometimes to know whether we were right or not; and after a while one of my men waited for me--he that carried the lantern to guide the rest of us. The first I saw of him was his horse"s ears, very black, like a pair of horns, against the lighted mist. "Sir," he said, "I do not know the road. I can see not five yards, light or no light."
I called out to James.
"James," said I, "do you know where we are?"
"No, sir," said he, "at least not very well."
"Cousin," I said--(for Dolly had reined up her horse close behind, not knowing, I suppose, that I was so near). "Cousin, I am sorry to trouble you; but unless you can lead us--"
"Give me the lantern," she said sharply to my man.
She took it from him, and pushed forwards. I wheeled my horse after her and followed. The rest fell in behind somewhere. I did not say one word, good or bad; for a certain thought had come to me of what might happen.
She thought, I suppose, that Anne was behind her.
So impatient was my Cousin Dolly, that, certain of her road, as she supposed, she urged her horse presently into a kind of amble. I urged mine to the same; and so, for perhaps ten minutes, we rode in silence. I could hear the horses behind--or rather the sucking noise of their feet,--fall behind a little, and then a little more. The men were talking, too; and so was Anne, to them--for she liked men"s company, and did not get very much of it in Dolly"s service--and this I suppose was the reason why they did not notice how the distance grew between us.
After about ten minutes I heard a man shout; but the fog deadened his voice, so that it sounded a great way off; and Dolly, I suppose, thought he was not of our party at all; for she never turned her head; and besides, she was intent on hating me, and that, I think, absorbed her more than she knew. I said nothing; I rode on in silence, seeing her like an outline only in the dark, now and again--and, more commonly nothing but a kind of lighted mist, now and then obscured. It appeared to me that we were very far away to the right; but then I never professed to know the way; and it was no business of mine. Truly the very courses of nature fought against my cousin and her pa.s.sionate ways.
Presently I turned at a sound; and there was James" mare at my heels. I knew her even in the dark, by the white blaze on her forehead. I had been listening for the voices; and had not noticed he was there. I reined up, instantly; and as he came level I plucked his sleeve.
"James," I whispered in Italian, lest Dolly should catch even a phrase of what I said--"not a word. Go back and find the others. Leave us. We will find our way."
James was an exceedingly discreet and sensible fellow--as I knew. He reined back upon the instant, and was gone in the black mist; and I could hear his horse"s footsteps pa.s.sing into the distance. What he thought, G.o.d and he alone knew; for he never told me.
The soft sound of the hoofs was scarcely died away, before I too had to pull in suddenly; for there were the haunches of Dolly"s horse before the very nose of my poor grey. She had halted; and was listening. I held my breath.
"Anne," she said suddenly. "Anne, where are you?"
As in the Scripture--there was no voice nor any that answered. There was no sound at all but the creaking of the harness, and the soft breathing of the horses, for we had been coming over heavy ground. The world was as if buried in wool.
"Anne," she said again; and I caught a note of fear in her voice.
"Cousin," said I softly, "I fear Anne is lost, and so are the rest. You see you would not speak to me; and it was none of my business--"
"Who is that?" said she sharply. But she knew well enough.
I resolved to spare her nothing; for I was beginning to understand her a little better.
"It is Cousin Roger," I said. "You see you said you knew the road, and so--"
Then she lashed her horse suddenly; and I heard him plunge. But he could not go fast, from the heaviness of the ground; and he was very weary too, as were we all. Besides, she forgot that she carried the lantern, I think; and I was able to follow her easily enough; as the light moved up and down. Then the light halted once more; and I saw a great whiteness beyond it which I could not at first understand.
I came up quietly; and spoke again.
"Dolly, my dear; we had best have a little truce--an armed truce, if you will--but a truce. You can be angry with me again afterwards."
"You coward!" she said, with a sob in her voice, "to lead me away like this--"
"My dear, it was you who did the leading. Do me bare justice. I have followed very humbly."
She made no answer.
"Cousin; be reasonable," I said. "Let us find the way out of this; and when we are clear you can say what you will--or say nothing once more."
She took me at my word, and preserved her deadly silence.
I slipped off my horse; she was within an arm"s length, and, not trusting her, I pa.s.sed my arm with scarcely a noticeable movement through her bridle. It was well that I did so; for an instant after she tore at the bridle, not knowing I had hold of it, and lashed her horse again, thinking to escape whilst I was on the ground. I was very near knocked down by the horse"s shoulder, but I slipped up my hand and caught him close to the bit--holding my own with my other hand.
"You termagant!" I said, as soon as I had them both quiet; for I was very angry indeed to be treated so after all my gentleness. "No more trust for me. It would serve you right if I left you here."
"Leave me," she wailed, "leave me, you coward!"
I set my teeth.
"I shall not," I said. "I shall punish you by remaining. I know you hate my company. Well, you will submit to it, then, because I choose so. Now then, let us see--"
Then she burst out suddenly into a pa.s.sion of weeping. I set my teeth harder than ever. There was only one way, after all, to get the better of Dolly; and I had pitched on it.
"Yes: it is very well to cry," I said. "You nearly had me killed just now. Well: you will have to listen to me presently, whether you like it or not. Give me the lantern."
She made no movement. She had fought down the tears a little; but I could hear her breath still sobbing. I reached up and took the lantern from her right hand.
"Now; where in G.o.d"s name are we?" said I.
We had ridden into some kind of blind alley, I presently saw; and that was why Dolly"s horse had halted. Even that I had not owed to her goodwill. For we had ridden, I saw presently, lifting the lantern up and down, into a great chalk pit; and must have turned off along the track that led to it, from one of those sunken ways that drovers use to bring their flocks up to the high road. That we were to the right of the high road I was certain, of my own observation. _Ergo_; if we could get back into the sunken way and turn to the right, we might find ourselves on familiar ground again. However, I said nothing of this to Dolly. I was resolved that she should suffer a little more first. I took the bridles of the two horses more securely, slipping my hand with the lantern through the bridle of my own, turned their heads round and walked between them, looking very closely on this side and that, and turning my lantern every way. After twenty yards I saw that I was right. The bank on my left proved to be no bank, but the cliff-edge of the chalk pit only, by which the sunken way pa.s.sed very near. I led the horses round to the right; and there were we, in the very situation I had surmised.
Still holding Dolly"s bridle, I mounted my own horse; and when I had done so, to secure myself and her the better, I pulled the reins suddenly over her horse"s head, and brought them into my left hand.
"That is safer," I observed. "Now we can pretend to be friends again; and hold that conversation of which I spoke after we left London."
There was no answer, as we set out along the way. It was a little clearer by now; and I could see the bank on my right. I glanced at her; and in the light of the lantern I could see that she was sitting very upright and motionless like a shadow. I lowered the lantern to the right side, so that she was altogether in the dark and the bank illuminated. I felt a little compa.s.sion for her indeed; but I dared not shew it.
"Now, Cousin," I said, "I preached to His Majesty yesterday; and he told me I should be a Bishop at least. Now it is you that must hear a sermon."
Again she said nothing.