"That same question we"ve discussed before," she said. "The doctor is attending to his practice in Pimlico; he does not concern us here."
"I fear that he does," was Fetherston"s quiet response. "That man holds your stepfather"s future in his hand."
"How--how can he?"
"By the same force by which he holds that indescribable influence over you."
"You believe, then, that he possesses some occult power?"
"Not at all. His power is the power which every evil man possesses. And as far as my observation goes, I can detect that Sir Hugh has fallen into some trap which has been cunningly prepared for him."
Enid gasped and her countenance blanched.
"You believe, then, that those consultations I have had with the doctor are at his own instigation?"
"Most certainly. Sir Hugh hates Weirmarsh, but, fearing exposure, he must obey the fellow"s will."
"But cannot you discover the truth?" asked the girl eagerly. "Cannot we free my stepfather? He"s such a dear old fellow, and is always so good and kind to my mother and myself."
"That is exactly my object in asking you to meet me here, Enid," said the novelist, his countenance still thoughtful and serious.
"How can I a.s.sist?" she asked quickly. "Only explain, and I will act upon any suggestion you may make."
"You can a.s.sist by giving me answers to certain questions," was his slow reply. The inquiry was delicate and difficult to pursue without arousing the girl"s suspicions as to the exact situation and the hideous scandal in progress.
"What do you wish to know?" she asked in some surprise, for she saw by his countenance that he was deeply in earnest.
"Well," he said, with some little hesitation, glancing at her pale, handsome face as he walked by her side, "I fear you may think me too inquisitive--that the questions I"m going to ask are out of sheer curiosity."
"I shall not if by replying I can a.s.sist my stepfather to escape from that man"s thraldom."
He was silent for a moment; then he said slowly: "I think Sir Hugh was in command of a big training camp in Norfolk early in the war, was he not?"
"Yes. I went with him, and we stayed for about three months at the King"s Head at Beccles."
"And during the time you were at the King"s Head, did the doctor ever visit Sir Hugh?"
"Yes; the doctor stayed several times at the Royal at Lowestoft. We both motored over on several occasions and dined with him. Doctor Weirmarsh was not well, so he had gone to the east coast for a change."
"And he also came over to Beccles to see your stepfather?"
"Yes; twice, or perhaps three times. One evening after dinner, I remember, they left the hotel and went for a long walk together. I recollect it well, for I had been out all day and had a bad headache.
Therefore, the doctor went along to the chemist"s on his way out and ordered me a draught."
"You took it?"
"Yes; and I went to sleep almost immediately, and did not wake up till very late next morning," she replied.
"You recollect, too, a certain man named Bellairs?"
"Ah, yes!" she sighed. "How very sad it was! Poor Captain Bellairs was a great favourite of the general, and served on his staff."
"He was with him in the Boer War, was he not?"
"Yes. But how do you know all this?" asked the girl, looking curiously at her questioner and turning slightly paler.
"Well," he replied evasively, "I--I"ve been told so, and wished to know whether it was a fact. You and he were friends, eh?" he asked after a pause.
For a moment the girl did not reply. A flood of sad memories swept through her mind at the mention of Harry Bellairs.
"Yes," she replied, "we were great friends. He took me to concerts and matinees in town sometimes. Sir Hugh always said he was a man bound to make his mark. He had earned his D.S.O. with French at Mons and was twice mentioned in dispatches."
"And you, Enid," he said, still speaking very slowly, his dark eyes fixed upon hers, "you would probably have consented to become Mrs. Bellairs had he lived to ask you? Tell me the truth."
Her eyes were cast down; he saw in them the light of unshed tears.
"Pardon me for referring to such a painful subject," he hastened to say, "but it is imperative."
"I thought that you were--were unaware of the sad affair," she faltered.
"So I was until quite recently," he replied. "I know how deeply it must pain you to speak of it, but will you please explain to me the actual facts? I know that you are better acquainted with them than anyone else."
"The facts of poor Harry"s death," she repeated hoa.r.s.ely, as though speaking to herself. "Why recall them? Oh! why recall them?"
CHAPTER XII
REVEALS A CURIOUS PROBLEM
THE countenance of Enid Orlebar had changed; her cheeks were deathly white, and her face was sufficient index to a mind overwhelmed with grief and regret.
"I asked you to explain, because I fear that my information may be faulty. Captain Bellairs died--_died suddenly_, did he not?"
"Yes. It was a great blow to my stepfather," the girl said; "and--and by his unfortunate death I lost one of my best friends."
"Tell me exactly how it occurred. I believe the tragic event happened on September the second, did it not?"
"Yes," she replied. "Mother and I had been staying at the White Hart at Salisbury while Sir Hugh had been inspecting some troops. Captain Bellairs had been with us, as usual, but had been sent up to London by my stepfather. That same day I returned to London alone on my way to a visit up in Yorkshire, and arrived at Hill Street about seven o"clock. At a quarter to ten at night I received an urgent note from Captain Bellairs, brought by a messenger, and written in a shaky hand, asking me to call at once at his chambers in Half Moon Street. He explained that he had been taken suddenly ill, and that he wished to see me upon a most important and private matter. He asked me to go to him, as it was most urgent.
Mother and I had been to his chambers to tea several times before; therefore, realising the urgency of his message, I found a taxi and went at once to him."
She broke off short, and with difficulty swallowed the lump which arose in her throat.
"Well?" asked Fetherston in a low, sympathetic voice.
"When I arrived," she said, "I--I found him lying dead! He had expired just as I ascended the stairs."