"Let that be," snarled his lordship.
"If I mention it at all, I but do so in your lordship"s own interests.
It will be remembered that ye attempted to murder me once, and that will not be of any great help to such accusations as you may bring against me. Besides which, there is the unfortunate circ.u.mstance that it"s widely known ye"re not a man to be believed."
"Will you be silent?" roared his lordship, in a towering pa.s.sion.
"If I trouble myself to speak at all, it is out of concern for your lordship," Mr. Caryll insisted sweetly. "And in your own interest, and your ladyship"s, too, I"d counsel you to hear me a moment without witnesses."
His tone was calculatedly grave. Lord Rotherby looked at him, sneering; not so her ladyship. Less acquainted with his ways, the absolute confidence and unconcern of his demeanor was causing her uneasiness. A man who was perilously entrammelled would not bear himself so easily, she opined. She rose, and crossed to her son"s side.
"What have you to say?" she asked Mr. Caryll.
"Nay, madam," he replied, "not before these." And he indicated the servants.
""Tis but a pretext to have them out of the room," said Rotherby.
Mr. Caryll laughed the notion to scorn. "If you think that--I give you my word of honor to attempt no violence, nor to depart until you shall give me leave," said he.
Rotherby, judging Mr. Caryll by his knowledge of himself, still hesitated. But her ladyship realized, in spite of her detestation of the man, that he was not of the temper of those whose word is to be doubted.
She signed to the footmen.
"Go," she bade them. "Wait within call."
They departed, and Mr. Caryll remained seated for all that her ladyship was standing; it was as if by that he wished to show how little he was minded to move.
Her ladyship"s eye fell upon Hortensia. "Do you go, too, child," she bade her.
Instead, Hortensia came forward. "I wish to remain, madam," she said.
"Did I ask you what you wished?" demanded the countess.
"My place is here," Hortensia explained. "Unless Mr. Caryll should, himself, desire me to depart."
"Nay, nay," he cried, and smiled upon her fondly--so fondly that the countess"s eyes grew wider. "With all my heart, I desire you to remain.
It is most fitting you should hear that which I have to say."
"What does it mean?" demanded Rotherby, thrusting himself forward, and scowling from one to the other of them. "What d"ye mean, Hortensia?"
"I am Mr. Caryll"s betrothed wife," she answered quietly.
Rotherby"s mouth fell open, but he made no sound. Not so her ladyship.
A peal of shrill laughter broke from her. "La! What did I tell you, Charles?" Then to Hortensia: "I"m sorry for you, ma"am," said she. "I think ye"ve been a thought too long in making up your mind." And she laughed again.
"Lord Ostermore lies above stairs," Hortensia reminded her, and her ladyship went white at the reminder, the indecency of her laughter borne in upon her.
"Would ye lesson me, girl?" she cried, as much to cover her confusion as to vent her anger at the cause of it. "Ye"ve an odd daring, by G.o.d!
Ye"ll be well matched with his impudence, there."
Rotherby, singularly self-contained, recalled her to the occasion.
"Mr. Caryll is waiting," said he, a sneer in his voice.
"Ah, yes," she said, and flashing a last malignant glance upon Hortensia, she sank to a chair beside her, but not too near her.
Mr. Caryll sat back, his legs crossed, his elbows on his chair-arms, his finger-tips together. "The thing I have to tell you is of some gravity,"
he announced by way of preface.
Rotherby took a seat by the desk, his hand upon the treasonable letters. "Proceed, sir," he said, importantly. Mr. Caryll nodded, as in acknowledgment of the invitation.
"I will admit, before going further, that in spite of the cheerful countenance I maintained before your lordship"s friend, the b.u.mbailiff, and your lackeys, I recognize that you have me in a very dangerous position."
"Ah!" from his lordship in a breath of satisfaction, and
"Ah!" from Hortensia in a gasp of apprehension.
Her ladyship retained a stony countenance, and a silence that sorted excellently with it.
"There is," Mr. Caryll proceeded, marking off the points on his fingers, "the incident at Maidstone; there is your ladyship"s evidence that I was the bearer of just such a letter on the day that first I came here; there is the dangerous circ.u.mstance--of which Mr. Green, I am sure, will not fail to make a deal--of my intimacy with Sir Richard Everard, and my constant visits to his lodging, where I was, in fact, on the occasion when he met his death; there is the fact that I committed upon Mr. Green an a.s.sault with my snuff box for motives that, after all, admit of but one acceptable explanation; and, lastly, there is the circ.u.mstance that, apparently, if interrogated, I can show no good reason why I should be in England at all, where no apparent interest has called me or keeps me.
"Now, these matters are so trivial that taken separately they have no value whatever; taken conjointly, their value is not great; they do not contain evidence enough to justify the hanging of a dog. And yet, I realize that disturbed as the times are, fearful of sedition as the government finds itself in consequence of the mischief done to public credit by the South Sea disaster, and ready as the ministry is to see plots everywhere and to make examples, pour discourager les autres, if the accusation you intend is laid against me, backed by such evidence as this, it is not impossible--indeed, it is not improbable--that it may--ah--tend to shorten my life."
"Sir," sneered Rotherby, "I declare you should have been a lawyer. We haven"t a pleader of such parts and such lucidity at the whole bar."
Mr. Caryll nodded his thanks. "Your praise is very flattering, my lord,"
said he, with a wry smile, and then proceeded: "It is because I see my case to be so very nearly desperate, that I venture to hope you will not persevere in the course you are proposing to adopt."
Lord Rotherby laughed noiselessly. "Can you urge me any reasons why we should not?"
"If you could urge me any reasons why you should," said Mr. Caryll, "no doubt I should be able to show you under what misapprehensions you are laboring." He shot a keen glance at his lordship, whose face had suddenly gone blank. Mr. Caryll smiled quietly. "There is in this something that I do not understand," he resumed. "It does not satisfy me to suppose, as at first might seem, that you are acting out of sheer malice against me. You have scarcely cause to do that, my lord; and you, my lady, have none. That fool Green--patience--he conceives that he has suffered at my hands. But without your a.s.sistance Mr. Green would be powerless to hurt me. What, then, is it that is moving you?"
He paused, looking from one to the other of his declared enemies. They exchanged glances--Hortensia watching them, breathless, her own mind working, too, upon this question that Mr. Caryll had set, yet nowhere finding an answer.
"I had thought," said her ladyship at last, "that you promised to tell us something that it was in our interest to hear. Instead, you appear to be asking questions."
Mr. Caryll shifted in his chair. One glance he gave the countess, then smiled. "I have sought at your hands the reasons why you should desire my death," said he slowly. "You withhold them. Be it so. I take it that you are ashamed of them; and so, their nature is not difficult to conjecture."
"Sir--" began Rotherby, hotly, half-starting from his seat.
"Nay, let him trundle on, Charles," said his mother. "He"ll be the sooner done."
"Instead," proceeded Mr. Caryll, as if there had been no interruption, "I will now urge you my reasons why you should not so proceed."
"Ha!" snapped Rotherby. "They will need to be valid."
Mr. Caryll twisted farther round, to face his lordship more fully. "They are as valid," said he very impressively--so impressively and sternly that his hearers felt themselves turning cold under his words, filled with some mysterious apprehension. "They are as valid as were my reasons for holding my hand in the field out yonder, when I had you at the mercy of my sword, my lord. Neither more nor less. From that, you may judge them to be very valid."
"But ye don"t name them," said her ladyship, attempting to conquer her uneasiness.