"What the deuce then did you come for?" his lordship enquired.
"Because the idea took me. I see it won"t do. It really doesn"t matter where I am now. I"ve exhausted all remedies, I"ve swallowed all climates. As I"m here I"ll stay. I haven"t a single cousin in Sicily--much less a married one."
"Your cousin"s certainly an inducement. But what does the doctor say?"
"I haven"t asked him, and I don"t care a fig. If I die here Mrs. Osmond will bury me. But I shall not die here."
"I hope not." Lord Warburton continued to smoke reflectively. "Well, I must say," he resumed, "for myself I"m very glad you don"t insist on Sicily. I had a horror of that journey."
"Ah, but for you it needn"t have mattered. I had no idea of dragging you in my train."
"I certainly didn"t mean to let you go alone."
"My dear Warburton, I never expected you to come further than this,"
Ralph cried.
"I should have gone with you and seen you settled," said Lord Warburton.
"You"re a very good Christian. You"re a very kind man."
"Then I should have come back here."
"And then you"d have gone to England."
"No, no; I should have stayed."
"Well," said Ralph, "if that"s what we are both up to, I don"t see where Sicily comes in!"
His companion was silent; he sat staring at the fire. At last, looking up, "I say, tell me this," he broke out; "did you really mean to go to Sicily when we started?"
"Ah, vous m"en demandez trop! Let me put a question first. Did you come with me quite--platonically?"
"I don"t know what you mean by that. I wanted to come abroad."
"I suspect we"ve each been playing our little game."
"Speak for yourself. I made no secret whatever of my desiring to be here a while."
"Yes, I remember you said you wished to see the Minister of Foreign Affairs."
"I"ve seen him three times. He"s very amusing."
"I think you"ve forgotten what you came for," said Ralph.
"Perhaps I have," his companion answered rather gravely.
These two were gentlemen of a race which is not distinguished by the absence of reserve, and they had travelled together from London to Rome without an allusion to matters that were uppermost in the mind of each.
There was an old subject they had once discussed, but it had lost its recognised place in their attention, and even after their arrival in Rome, where many things led back to it, they had kept the same half-diffident, half-confident silence.
"I recommend you to get the doctor"s consent, all the same," Lord Warburton went on, abruptly, after an interval.
"The doctor"s consent will spoil it. I never have it when I can help it."
"What then does Mrs. Osmond think?" Ralph"s friend demanded. "I"ve not told her. She"ll probably say that Rome"s too cold and even offer to go with me to Catania. She"s capable of that."
"In your place I should like it."
"Her husband won"t like it."
"Ah well, I can fancy that; though it seems to me you"re not bound to mind his likings. They"re his affair."
"I don"t want to make any more trouble between them," said Ralph.
"Is there so much already?"
"There"s complete preparation for it. Her going off with me would make the explosion. Osmond isn"t fond of his wife"s cousin."
"Then of course he"d make a row. But won"t he make a row if you stop here?"
"That"s what I want to see. He made one the last time I was in Rome, and then I thought it my duty to disappear. Now I think it"s my duty to stop and defend her."
"My dear Touchett, your defensive powers--!" Lord Warburton began with a smile. But he saw something in his companion"s face that checked him.
"Your duty, in these premises, seems to me rather a nice question," he observed instead.
Ralph for a short time answered nothing. "It"s true that my defensive powers are small," he returned at last; "but as my aggressive ones are still smaller Osmond may after all not think me worth his gunpowder. At any rate," he added, "there are things I"m curious to see."
"You"re sacrificing your health to your curiosity then?"
"I"m not much interested in my health, and I"m deeply interested in Mrs.
Osmond."
"So am I. But not as I once was," Lord Warburton added quickly. This was one of the allusions he had not hitherto found occasion to make.
"Does she strike you as very happy?" Ralph enquired, emboldened by this confidence.
"Well, I don"t know; I"ve hardly thought. She told me the other night she was happy."
"Ah, she told YOU, of course," Ralph exclaimed, smiling.
"I don"t know that. It seems to me I was rather the sort of person she might have complained to."
"Complained? She"ll never complain. She has done it--what she HAS done--and she knows it. She"ll complain to you least of all. She"s very careful."
"She needn"t be. I don"t mean to make love to her again."
"I"m delighted to hear it. There can be no doubt at least of YOUR duty."
"Ah no," said Lord Warburton gravely; "none!"