Miss Darrell t.i.ttered scornfully. As I glanced at her, I saw she was dragging her gold bangles over her arm until there was a red line on the flesh. Her eyes looked dark and glittering, but she was obliged to suppress her anger.
"Janet Coombe is only a poor servant. The work is not so attractive to Miss Garston, I should think," she said, in a tone so suggestive that the blood rushed to my face. Women know how to stab sometimes. Happily, Mr.
Hamilton"s common sense came to my aid. I quieted down directly at the first sound of his voice.
"What makes you so uncharitable, Etta? We all know our village nurse too well to believe that insinuation. If Gladys be only nursed with half the tenderness that was shown to Janet, I shall be quite content to leave her under Miss Garston"s care." Then, turning to me, with something of his old cordial manner, "Well, it is all settled, is it not, that you remain here to-night? Is there anything else you wish to say to me?"
"Only one thing," I replied quietly. "Will you kindly give orders that Gladys"s little maid, Chatty, waits upon the sick-room? Leah seems to have taken that office upon herself lately, and Gladys has a great dislike to her."
"Really, this pa.s.ses everything!" exclaimed Miss Darrell angrily. "What has my poor Leah done, to be set aside in this way?"
"She is your maid, is she not, Etta?"
"Yes; but, Giles--"
"And Chatty always waits on my sisters. It is certainly not Leah"s business to wait on the turret-room."
"Leah," raising his voice a little, as Leah came downstairs with a tray of linen, "I want to speak to you a moment. Miss Garston has undertaken to nurse my sister, and all her orders are to be carried out. Chatty is to attend to the sick-room for the future; there is no need for you to neglect your mistress."
"Very well, sir," replied the woman civilly; but he did not see the look she gave me. I had made an enemy of Leah from that moment: neither she nor her mistress would ever forgive me that slight.
"If Miss Garston has no more orders to give me," observed Miss Darrell, with ill-concealed temper, "I may as well go, for I am rather tired of this, Giles." And she followed Leah, and we could hear them whispering in the little pa.s.sage leading to the housekeeper"s room.
"You must not mind Etta"s little show of temper," remarked Mr. Hamilton apologetically. "She is rather put out because Gladys prefers your nursing. Between ourselves, she is a little too fussy to suit a nervous invalid; but she is kind-hearted and means well. I was rather sorry for her just now, but I know how to bring her round."
"I am no favourite with Miss Darrell," I returned, wondering secretly at his blind infatuation for his cousin.
"No; it is easy to see that you do not understand each other. Etta was not quite fair to you just now. That is why I spoke so decidedly. I will have no interference with the sick-room: you will have to account to me, but to no one else."
I did not venture to raise my eyes. I was so afraid they might betray me.
How could I repent my trust in such a man? I felt I could wait cheerfully for years, until he chose to break down the barrier between us.
I bade him good-night, after this, and hurried back to Gladys. I had no idea that he was following me. As I closed the door, I said, in quite a gay tone,--
"Well, darling, I always told you your brother was your best friend, and he has proved the truth of my words. I knew we could trust him--" But a knock at the door interrupted me. I felt rather confused when he entered, for I knew I must have been overheard; but he took no notice, and went straight up to Gladys.
"You see, it is to be as you wished," he said pleasantly, "and Miss Garston has installed herself here as your nurse. Is your mind easier now, you foolish child?"
"Oh yes, Giles, and I am so much obliged to you; it is so good of you to allow it."
"Humph! I don"t see the goodness much; but never mind that now: you must promise me to do all Miss Garston tells you, and get well as soon as you can. Make up your mind, my dear, that you will try and overcome all these nervous fancies."
"Yes, Giles," very faintly.
"You have let yourself get rather too low, and so it will be hard work to pull you up again; but we mean to do it between us, eh, Miss Garston?"
I told him that I hoped Gladys would soon be better.
"Oh yes; but Rome was not built in a day," patting her hand: "we want a little time and patience, that is all." And he was leaving the room, when her languid voice recalled him:
"I mean to be good, and give as little trouble as possible,--and--and--I should like you to kiss me, Giles."
I saw a dusky flush come to his face as he stooped and kissed her. I knew it was the first time that she had ever voluntarily kissed him since Eric"s loss.
"Good-night, my dear," he said, very gently; but he did not look at me as he left the room.
I put Gladys to bed after this, with Chatty"s help. She was very faint and exhausted, and I sat down in the moonlight to watch her. My thoughts were busy enough. There would be little sleep for me that night, I knew.
It was so strange for me to be under that roof,--so strange and so sweet that I should be serving him and his; and then I thought of Uncle Max, and how troubled he would be to hear of Gladys"s illness, and I determined to write to him the next day.
I was rather startled later on, when most of the household had retired to rest, to hear a gentle tap at the door.
Of course it was Mr. Hamilton, and I went into the pa.s.sage, half closing the door behind me.
"Is she asleep?" he asked anxiously, as he noticed this action.
"No, not asleep, but quite drowsy. I have given her the draught as you wished, but it is singular how she objects to it. She says it only confuses her head, and gives her nightmare."
"We must quiet her by some means," he returned; and I saw by the light of the lamp he carried that his face looked rather grave. "Perhaps you did not know that Etta and I were up with her last night. She was in a condition that bordered on delirium."
"No; I certainly did not know that."
"She may be better to-night," he returned quickly: "her mind is more at rest. Poor child! I cannot understand what has brought on this state of disordered nerves."
"Nor I."
"It is very sad altogether. It is a great relief to me to know you are with her. I must have had a professional nurse, for Etta"s fussiness was driving her crazy. Now, Miss Garston," in a business-like tone, "I want to know how they have provided for your comfort. Where do you sleep to-night?"
I could not suppress a smile, for I knew that there had been no provision made for my accommodation: the whole household had metaphorically washed their hands of me.
"I shall rest very well on the couch," I returned, unwilling to disturb him.
"Good heavens!" he exclaimed, looking excessively displeased. "Do you mean that Lady Betty"s room has not been got ready for you? I told Leah myself, as Chatty was in the sick-room; and she certainly understood me.
This shall be looked into to-morrow. Leah will find I am not to be disobeyed with impunity. I thought Lady Betty"s room would do so well for you, as there is a door of communication, and if you left it open you could hear Gladys in a moment."
"Never mind to-night," I returned cheerfully. "I am quite fresh, and shall not need much sleep. No doubt the room will be ready for me to-morrow."
"Well, I suppose it is too late to disturb them now; but I feel very much ashamed of our inhospitality." Then, in rather an embarra.s.sed voice, "I am afraid I must have seemed rather ungracious in my manner downstairs, but I am really very grateful to you."
This was too much for me. "Please don"t talk of being grateful to me, Mr.
Hamilton," I returned, rather too impulsively. "You do not know how glad I am to do anything for you--all." The word "all" was added as though by an afterthought, and came in a little awkwardly.
There was a sudden gleam in Mr. Hamilton"s eyes; he seemed about to speak; impetuous words were on his tongue, then he checked himself.
"Thank you. Good-night, Nurse Ursula," he said, very kindly, and I went back to Gladys, feeling happier than I had felt since that afternoon when he had given me the roses.
Gladys was quieter that night; she slept fitfully and uneasily, and moaned a little as though she were conscious of pain, but there was no alarming excitement.
Early the next morning I heard them preparing Lady Betty"s room, and once when I went into the pa.s.sage in search of Chatty I met Leah coming out with a dusting-brush: she looked very sullen, and took no notice of my greeting. Chatty helped me arrange my goods and chattels: as we worked together she told me confidentially that master had been scolding Leah, and had told her she ought to be ashamed of herself, and when Miss Darrell had taken her part he had been angry with her too. "Thornton says Miss Darrell has been crying, and has not eaten a mouthful of breakfast,"
went on Chatty; but I silenced these imprudent communications. It was quite evident that I was a bone of contention in the household, and that Mr. Hamilton would have some difficulty in subduing Leah"s contumacy.