"You will also remember," she added, "how you chided me a little later for going out without consulting you. I had been out to seek a detective to tell him what I had discovered."
"Ha! that was how you made Mr. Rider"s acquaintance?" interrupted Mrs.
Montague, with a start.
"Yes. He told me he was in St. Louis on business connected with that very case. He was very much elated after hearing my story, but when he went to make his arrest he found that Mrs. Walton and her so-called son had both disappeared. I was, of course, very much disappointed, but I never dreamed--"
"That I and my hopeful nephew were the accomplished sharpers,"
supplemented Mrs. Montague, with a bitter laugh. "Well, Mona Dinsmore, you have been very keen. I will give you credit for that--you have beaten me; I confess that you have utterly defeated me, and your mother is amply avenged through you. No doubt, you are very triumphant over my downfall,"
she concluded, acrimoniously.
"Indeed, I am not," Mona returned, with a sigh. "I do not think I could triumph in the downfall of any one, and though I am filled with horror over what you have told me, I am very sorry for you."
"Sorry for me!" repeated the woman, with skeptical contempt.
"Yes, I am truly sorry for you, and for any one who has fallen so low, for I am sure you must have seasons of suffering and remorse that are very hard to bear, while as for avenging my mother, I never had such a thought; I do not believe she would wish me to entertain any such spirit.
I intend to a.s.sert my rights, as my father"s daughter, but not with any desire for revenge."
Mona"s remarks were here suddenly cut short by the return of the four gentlemen, and Mrs. Montague eagerly and searchingly scanned their faces as they gravely resumed their seats.
CHAPTER XXII.
MRS. MONTAGUE"S ANNUITY.
Mona, too, regarded the lawyers with some anxiety, for she felt extremely sensitive about having her father"s troubles and past life become the subject of a public scandal.
Ray noticed it, and telegraphed her a gleam of hope from his tender eyes.
The proposition which he had made to the lawyers upon leaving the room was in accordance with his father"s request.
Mr. Palmer had begged that all proceedings in the case of the robbery might be quashed.
"I would rather lose three times the amount that woman stole from us than to have all New York know the wretched truth," he said to Ray, after calling him from the drawing-room. "To have it known that she robbed us and then tried to fortify herself by a marriage with me! I could not bear it. I have made a fool of myself, Ray," he went on, with pitiable humility, "but I don"t want everybody discussing the mortifying details of the affair. If you can prevail upon the lawyers to settle everything quietly, do so, and, of course, Rider being a private detective, and in our pay, will do as we say, and, my boy, you and I will ignore the subject, after this, for all time."
Ray grasped his father"s hand in heartfelt sympathy as he replied:
"We will manage to hush the matter, never fear. I am very sure that Mona will also desire to do so, and though I should be glad to have that woman reap the full reward of her wickedness I can forego that satisfaction for the sake of saving her feelings and yours."
Then, as we know, he returned to the drawing-room where Mona called to him to come and plead for the same thing.
The lawyers were both willing, for Mona"s sake, to refrain from active proceedings against Mrs. Montague if she would resign all Mr. Dinsmore"s property; but Mr. Rider objected very emphatically to this plan.
"It has been a tough case," he said, somewhat obstinately, "and it is no more than fair that a man should have the glory of working it up. Money isn"t everything to a person in such business--reputation is worth considerable."
They had quite a spirited argument with him; but he yielded the point at last, provided Mr. Cutler would consent, although not with a very good grace, and then they all went back to Mona and her unhappy companion.
But Mrs. Montague put a grave front upon her critical situation.
"Well, and have you decided the fate of your prisoner?" she inquired of Mr. Rider, with haughty audacity, although her face was as white as her handkerchief as she put the question.
"Well, madame," he retorted, with scant ceremony, "if it had been left with me to settle there would have been no discussion with you--you would be in the Tombs."
"Well?" she asked, impatiently, seeing there was more to be said about the matter, and turning to Mr. Corbin.
"We have decided, Mrs. Montague, that in the first place, you are to relinquish everything which you inherited from Mr. Dinsmore at the time of his death."
"Everything?" she began, interrupting him.
"Please listen to what I have to tell you, and defer your objections until later," remarked the lawyer, coldly.
"Yes, everything. You are also to give up all jewels of every description that you have in your possession to make good as far as may be the losses of those who have suffered through your dishonesty. You are then to pledge yourself to leave New York and never show yourself here again upon pain of immediate arrest, nor cause any of the revelations of this morning to be made public. Upon these conditions we have decided, for the sake of the feelings of others, to let you go free and not subject you to a trial for your crime--provided Mr. Cutler agrees to this decision."
"But--but I must have something to live on," the miserable woman said, with white lips. "I can"t give up everything; the law would give me my third, and I ought to inherit much more through my child."
"The law would give you--a criminal--nothing," Mr. Graves here sternly remarked. "Let me but reveal the fact that Mr. Dinsmore wished to secure everything to his daughter, and how you defrauded her, and you would find that the law would not deal very generously with you."
"But I must have money. I could not bear poverty," reiterated the woman, tremulously.
"Mr. Graves--Mr. Corbin!" Mona here interposed, turning to them, "it surely becomes the daughter"s duty to be as generous as the father, and--"
"Generous!" bitterly exclaimed Mrs. Montague.
"Yes, he was generous," Mona a.s.serted, with cold positiveness, "for, after all the wrong of which you had been guilty, he certainly would have been justified if he had utterly renounced you and refused to make any provision for you. But since he did not, I will do what I think he would have wished, and, with the consent of these gentlemen," with a glance at Ray and the lawyers, "I will continue the same annuity that he granted to you."
"That is an exceedingly n.o.ble and liberal proposition, Miss Dinsmore,"
Mr. Corbin remarked, bestowing a glance of admiration upon her, "and with all my heart I honor you for it."
Mrs. Montague did not make any acknowledgment or reply. She had dropped her head upon her hands and seemed to be lost in her own unhappy reflections.
Mr. Graves and Mr. Corbin conferred together for a few moments, and then the former remarked:
"Mrs. Montague will, of course, wish to give these subjects some consideration, and meanwhile I will go to consult with Mr. Cutler regarding his interest in the matter."
He left immediately, and Mr. Corbin and Mr. Rider fell into general conversation, while Ray and Mona withdrew to the lower end of the drawing-room, where they could talk over matters unheard.
Mr. Graves was gone about an hour, and then returned accompanied by Mr.
Justin Cutler himself.
After discussing at some length the question of Mrs. Montague being brought to trial he finally agreed to concur in the decision of the others.
"For Miss Dinsmore"s sake I will waive all proceedings," he remarked, "but were it not for the feelings of that young lady," he added, sternly, "I would press the matter to the extent of the law."
Mrs. Montague shuddered at his relentless tone, but Mona thanked him with a smile for the concession.
Mrs. Montague then consented to abide by the conditions made by the lawyers, and, at their command, brought forth her valuable store of jewels to have them appraised and used to indemnify those who had suffered loss through her crimes.