第85章
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  “Itisnoteasytotellyou,“hesaid,“withoutenteringintothelegalaspectofthecase。IshallonlypuzzleyouifIdothat。

  Supposewelookatthematterinitssocialbearings——Imean,asitmaypossiblyaffectyouandBlanche,andyourunbornchildren?“

  Arnoldgavethehatatightertwistthanever。“Ineverthoughtofthechildren,“hesaid,withalookofconsternation。

  “Thechildrenmaypresentthemselves,“returnedSirPatrick,dryly,“forallthat。Nowlisten。ItmayhaveoccurredtoyourmindthattheplainwayoutofourpresentdilemmaisforyouandMissSilvester,respectively,toaffirmwhatweknowtobethetruth——namely,thatyouneverhadtheslightestintentionofmarryingeachother。Bewareoffoundinganyhopesonanysuchremedyasthat!Ifyoureckononit,youreckonwithoutGeoffreyDelamayn。Heisinterested,remember,inprovingyouandMissSilvestertobemanandwife。Circumstancesmayarise——Iwon’twastetimeinguessingatwhattheymaybe——whichwillenableathirdpersontoproducethelandladyandthewaiteratCraigFernieinevidenceagainstyou——andtoassertthatyourdeclarationandMissSilvester’sdeclarationaretheresultofcollusionbetweenyoutwo。Don’tstart!Suchthingshavehappenedbeforenow。MissSilvesterispoor;andBlancheisrich。Youmaybemadetostandintheawkwardpositionofamanwhoisdenyinghismarriagewithapoorwoman,inordertoestablishhismarriagewithanheiress:MissSilvesterpresumablyaidingthefraud,withtwostronginterestsofherownasinducements——theinterestofassertingtheclaimtobethewifeofamanofrank,andtheinterestofearningherrewardinmoneyforresigningyoutoBlanche。Thereisacasewhichascoundrelmightsetup——andwithsomeappearanceoftruthtoo——inacourtofjustice!“

  “Surely,thelawwouldn’tallowhimtodothat?“

  “Thelawwillargueanything,withanybodywhowillpaythelawfortheuseofitsbrainsanditstime。Letthatviewofthematteralonenow。Delamayncansetthecasegoing,ifhelikes,withoutapplyingtoanylawyertohelphim。HehasonlytocauseareporttoreachBlanche’searswhichpubliclyassertsthatsheisnotyourlawfulwife。Withhertemper,doyousupposeshewouldleaveusaminute’speacetillthematterwasclearedup?

  Ortakeittheotherway。Comfortyourself,ifyouwill,withtheideathatthisaffairwilltroublenobodyinthepresent。Howarewetoknowitmaynotturnupinthefutureundercircumstanceswhichmayplacethelegitimacyofyourchildrenindoubt?Wehaveamantodealwithwhosticksatnothing。Wehaveastateofthelawwhichcanonlybedescribedasonescandalousuncertaintyfrombeginningtoend。AndwehavetwopeopleBishopriggsandMrs。Inchbarewhocan,andwill,speaktowhattookplacebetweenyouandAnneSilvesterattheinn。ForBlanche’ssake,andforthesakeofyourunbornchildren,wemustfacethismatteronthespot——andsettleitatonceandforever。Thequestionbeforeusnowisthis。ShallweopentheproceedingsbycommunicatingwithMissSilvesterornot?“

  AtthatimportantpointintheconversationtheywereinterruptedbythereappearanceofBlanche。Hadshe,byanyaccident,heardwhattheyhadbeensaying?

  No;itwastheoldstoryofmostinterruptions。Idlenessthatconsidersnothing,hadcometolookatIndustrythatbearseverything。Itisalawofnature,apparently,thatthepeopleinthisworldwhohavenothingtodocannotsupportthesightofanuninterruptedoccupationinthehandsoftheirneighbors。BlancheproducedanewspecimenfromArnold’scollectionofhats。“Ihavebeenthinkingaboutitinthegarden,“shesaid,quiteseriously。

  “Hereisthebrownonewiththehighcrown。Youlookbetterinthisthaninthewhiteonewiththelowcrown。Ihavecometochangethem,that’sall。“ShechangedthehatswithArnold,andwenton,withoutthefaintestsuspicionthatshewasintheway。

  “Wearthebrownonewhenyoucomeout——andcomesoon,dear。I

  won’tstayaninstantlonger,uncle——Iwouldn’tinterruptyoufortheworld。“ShekissedherhandtoSirPatrick,andsmiledatherhusband,andwentout。

  “Whatwerewesaying?“askedArnold。“It’sawkwardtobeinterruptedinthisway,isn’tit?“

  “IfIknowanythingoffemalehumannature,“returnedSirPatrick,composedly,“yourwifewillbeinandoutoftheroom,inthatway,thewholemorning。Igivehertenminutes,Arnold,beforeshechangeshermindagainontheseriousandweightysubjectofthewhitehatandthebrown。Theselittleinterruptions——otherwisequitecharming——raisedadoubtinmymind。Wouldn’titbewiseIaskmyself,ifwemadeavirtueofnecessity,andtookBlancheintotheconversation?Whatdoyousaytocallingherbackandtellingherthetruth?“

  Arnoldstarted,andchangedcolor。

  “Therearedifficultiesintheway,“hesaid。

  “Mygoodfellow!ateverystepofthisbusinesstherearedifficultiesintheway。Soonerorlater,yourwifemustknowwhathashappened。Thetimefortellingheris,nodoubt,amatterforyourdecision,notmine。AllIsayisthis。Considerwhetherthedisclosurewon’tcomefromyouwithabettergrace,ifyoumakeitbeforeyouarefairlydriventothewall,andobligedtoopenyourlips。“

  Arnoldrosetohisfeet——tookaturnintheroom——satdownagain——andlookedatSirPatrick,withtheexpressionofathoroughlybewilderedandthoroughlyhelplessman。

  “Idon’tknowwhattodo,“hesaid。“Itbeatsmealtogether。Thetruthis,SirPatrick,Iwasfairlyforced,atCraigFernie,intodeceivingBlanche——inwhatmightseemtoheraveryunfeeling,andaveryunpardonableway。“

  “Thatsoundsawkward!Whatdoyoumean?“

  “I’lltryandtellyou。YourememberwhenyouwenttotheinntoseeMissSilvester?Well,beingthereprivatelyatthetime,ofcourseIwasobligedtokeepoutofyourway。“

  “Isee!And,whenBlanchecameafterward,youwereobligedtohidefromBlanche,exactlyasyouhadhiddenfromme?“

  “Worseeventhanthat!Adayortwolater,Blanchetookmeintoherconfidence。Shespoketomeofhervisittotheinn,asifI

  wasaperfectstrangertothecircumstances。Shetoldmetomyface,SirPatrick,oftheinvisiblemanwhohadkeptsostrangelyoutofherway——withoutthefaintestsuspicionthatIwastheman。AndIneveropenedmylipstosetherright!Iwasobligedtobesilent,orImusthavebetrayedMissSilvester。WhatwillBlanchethinkofme,ifItellhernow?That’sthequestion!“

  Blanche’snamehadbarelypassedherhusband’slipsbeforeBlancheherselfverifiedSirPatrick’sprediction,byreappearingattheopenFrenchwindow,withthesupersededwhitehatinherhand。

  “Haven’tyoudoneyet!“sheexclaimed。“Iamshocked,uncle,tointerruptyouagain——butthesehorridhatsofArnold’sarebeginningtoweighuponmymind。Onreconsideration,Ithinkthewhitehatwiththelowcrownisthemostbecomingofthetwo。

  Changeagain,dear。Yes!thebrownhatishideous。There’sabeggaratthegate。BeforeIgoquitedistracted,Ishallgivehimthebrownhat,andhavedonewiththedifficultyinthatmanner。AmIverymuchinthewayofbusiness?I’mafraidImustappearrestless?Indeed,I_am_restless。Ican’timaginewhatisthematterwithmethismorning。“

  “Icantellyou,“saidSirPatrick,inhisgravestanddryestmanner。“Youaresuffering,Blanche,fromamaladywhichisexceedinglycommonamongtheyoungladiesofEngland。Asadiseaseitisquiteincurable——andthenameofitisNothing-to-Do。“

  Blanchedroppedheruncleasmartlittlecourtesy。“YoumighthavetoldmeIwasinthewayinfewerwordsthanthat。“Shewhiskedround,kickedthedisgracedbrownhatoutintotheverandabeforeher,andleftthetwogentlemenaloneoncemore。

  “Yourpositionwithyourwife,Arnold,“resumedSirPatrick,returninggravelytothematterinhand,“iscertainlyadifficultone。“Hepaused,thinkingoftheeveningwhenheandBlanchehadillustratedthevaguenessofMrs。Inchbare’sdescriptionofthemanattheinn,bycitingArnoldhimselfasbeingoneofthehundredsofinnocentpeoplewhoansweredtoit!

  “Perhaps,“headded,“thesituationisevenmoredifficultthanyousuppose。Itwouldhavebeencertainlyeasierfor_you_——anditwouldhavelookedmorehonorablein_her_estimation——ifyouhadmadetheinevitableconfessionbeforeyourmarriage。Iam,insomedegree,answerableforyournothavingdonethis——aswellasforthefarmoreseriousdilemmawithMissSilvesterinwhichyounowstand。IfIhadnotinnocentlyhastenedyourmarriagewithBlanche,MissSilvester’sadmirableletterwouldhavereachedusinampletimetopreventmischief。It’suselesstodwellonthatnow。Cheerup,Arnold!Iamboundtoshowyouthewayoutofthelabyrinth,nomatterwhatthedifficultiesmaybe——and,pleaseGod,Iwilldoit!“

  Hepointedtoatableattheotherendoftheroom,onwhichwritingmaterialswereplaced。“IhatemovingthemomentIhavehadmybreakfast,“hesaid。“Wewon’tgointothelibrary。Bringmethepenandinkhere。“

  “AreyougoingtowritetoMissSilvester?“

  “Thatisthequestionbeforeuswhichwehavenotsettledyet。

  BeforeIdecide,Iwanttobeinpossessionofthefacts——downtothesmallestdetailofwhattookplacebetweenyouandMissSilvesterattheinn。Thereisonlyonewayofgettingatthosefacts。IamgoingtoexamineyouasifIhadyoubeforemeinthewitness-boxincourt。“

  Withthatpreface,andwithArnold’sletterfromBadeninhishandasabrieftospeakfrom,SirPatrickputhisquestionsinclearandendlesssuccession;andArnoldpatientlyandfaithfullyansweredthemall。

  TheexaminationproceededuninterruptedlyuntilithadreachedthatpointintheprogressofeventsatwhichAnnehadcrushedGeoffreyDelamayn’sletterinherhand,andhadthrownitfromherindignantlytotheotherendoftheroom。There,forthefirsttime,SirPatrickdippedhispenintheink,apparentlyintendingtotakeanote。“Beverycarefulhere,“hesaid;“I

  wanttoknoweverythingthatyoucantellmeaboutthatletter。“

  “Theletterislost,“saidArnold。

  “TheletterhasbeenstolenbyBishopriggs,“returnedSirPatrick,“andisinthepossessionofBishopriggsatthismoment。“

  “Why,youknowmoreaboutitthanIdo!“exclaimedArnold。

  “Isincerelyhopenot。Idon’tknowwhatwasinsidetheletter。

  Doyou?“

  “Yes。Partofitatleast。“

  “Partofit?“

  “Thereweretwoletterswritten,onthesamesheetofpaper,“

  saidArnold。“OneofthemwaswrittenbyGeoffreyDelamayn——andthatistheoneIknowabout。“

  SirPatrickstarted。Hisfacebrightened;hemadeahastynote。

  “Goon,“hesaid,eagerly。“Howcametheletterstobewrittenonthesamesheet?Explainthat!“

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