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All the station attendants and officials were now added to the crowd which swarmed about the elephant, and the business of the town practically came to a standstill.
The station-master only added to the excitement by declaring that a train for Salisbury was due, and that the line must be cleared; while the telegraph-clerk announced from an upper storey that wild horses, let alone elephants, would not drag him forth from the shelter of his office, and the blubbering of the unfortunate boy made a monotonous accompaniment to his speech. The mayor bl.u.s.tered, the navvies swore, Tom addressed floods of unintelligible jargon to the obstinate beast, and, as a last resort, Scarsdale coaxed and wheedled him in very defective Hindustani. But it was all useless; not an inch would the elephant budge, and no one in all that a.s.semblage was clever enough to think of giving him the telegraph-clerk's dinner.
In the midst of this confusion, a shrill whistle was heard in the distance, and some one with a clearer head than the rest cried out to "set the signals against the train"--a suggestion which was at once acted upon, and in a moment more the engine drew up, panting, within a dozen feet of the elephant, who was so intent on the contents of the cubicle that he never noticed its arrival.
As a general thing, it is the American tourist who alights from a train on no provocation, while his English cousin is content to sit quiet, and leave the affairs of the line in the hands of the company. In this case, however, some subtle sense of the unusual obstacle seemed to have communicated itself to the pa.s.sengers; for no sooner had the engine halted than heads were thrust out of every window, and the greatest excitement prevailed.
"I don't know if Scarsdale and my wife are here," said Allingford, who, in company with Carrington and Mrs. Scarsdale, occupied one of the forward carriages, "but there is her ladyship's elephant!"
"You're right," cried his fair companion, taking his place at the window. Then, as she caught sight of Scarsdale, she exclaimed "St.
Hubart!" and pushing open the door, jumped out, and fled down the line.
"By Jove! that's my wife!" exclaimed the Consul, fleeing after her, and upsetting a porter in his haste.
From a distance Carrington saw a confused mingling of four persons, and sighed as he caught himself wondering if he would ever be fool enough to do that sort of thing in public.
As he slowly approached them he heard sc.r.a.ps of their conversation.
"By the way, Allingford," Scarsdale was saying, "I brought you back your elephant, which it seems you were careless enough, in the hurry of departure, to leave behind you at Melton Court. I hope you are properly grateful."
"Oh, it isn't mine," replied the Consul; "it belongs to her Ladyship."
"Well, she said it was yours," returned her nephew.
"Ah, that was merely her excessive amiability," said Allingford.
"It had not struck me in that light before," replied Scarsdale. "Anyway, I've brought it back to you, and a nice time I've had of it."
"Did you pilot it all the way from Melton Court?" queried the Consul.
"I did," replied the Englishman, "through the main streets of this town; that is where my Indian training stood me in good stead; but it has ruined my character--most of the inhabitants look on me with suspicion."
"Was your holding up of our train intentional?"
"No," said Scarsdale regretfully, "it wasn't. There are lots of damages to pay, I a.s.sure you."
"You must settle them with Lady Melton."
"But what am I to do with the beast?"
"My dear fellow," returned the Consul, "I've been your wife's devoted slave for the last two days, and I have restored her safe and sound to your arms, but I really can't undertake to manage your aunt's elephants into the bargain."
"But at least you might advise me."
"Turn him over to Ca.s.sim."
"To whom?"
"Why, to his own mahout, the little brown man who is dancing round him now. I discovered him tearing his hair at Southampton station, where he was left by mistake yesterday, and brought him along."
"Then for heaven's sake make him get his beast off the line!" cried Scarsdale, dragging Allingford up to the native keeper.
"My lord desireth his mid-day meal, and the sahib of the watch-tower hath it within," explained that functionary.
"Tell his lordship that he'll have a great deal better dinner if he will go back to the square," said Allingford.
Just what the mahout said to the elephant will never be known, but it proved convincing: for, with a grunt of dissatisfaction, the beast consented to retrace his steps.
"And now that we have settled this little matter," said the Consul, "there is nothing left for us but to express our unbounded grat.i.tude to--well, to the elephant for reuniting us all, and start once more on our honeymoons; for which this train is mighty convenient."
"I have a word to say about that," cried the mayor. "I'm by no means satisfied about the ownership of this elephant. I've been given to understand that it belongs to Lady Melton. Is this so?"
"Yes," said the Consul and Mr. and Mrs. Scarsdale.
"No," said Mrs. Allingford, Carrington, Tom, and the original owner, in one and the same breath.
"I say, Bob, did you steal it after all?" queried the graceless Richard.
"I took it in payment of a debt," replied his brother hotly.
"Only twenty pounds!" groaned the elephant man. "It's as good as a steal!"
"And I gave it to Lady Melton," continued the Consul, "in payment for my board and lodging."
"And she gave it to me," said Mrs. Allingford.
"I lost my lord at the place of docks," wailed the mahout.
"'E 'ired me to ride hit," cried Tom, indicating Scarsdale.
"And what right have you to it, sir?" bl.u.s.tered the mayor, turning to that gentleman.
"I don't know," replied Scarsdale.
"I consider this most unsatisfactory," continued his worship. "I think I may define the actions of those who have had a hand in this affair as--ahem!--contradictory and open to question. I shall telegraph Lady Melton, and pending her reply I must detain you all as suspicious characters."
So it came to pa.s.s that the nine, gathered together in the chief parlour of the inn, with a constable on duty, awaited for some hours a response to the mayor's telegram. It arrived finally, embodied in the person of Aunt Eliza, who had gone to Melton Court that morning, and was now fresh from an interview with the mayor, which had resulted in the freedom of all concerned.
The old lady looked the couples over through her eye-gla.s.ses, and gave vent to an expressive "Humph!"
To her niece alone did she deign to express herself more fully, nor did she scruple to mince her words.
"Well, Mabel," she remarked, "you ought to be ashamed of yourself. I gave you a first-cla.s.s recommendation only two days ago, as being well fitted to plan and carry out a honeymoon, and look what a mess you've made of it! Where did you come from last?"
"From Winchester," replied her niece, "where I was looking for my husband, who had been arrested for impersonating Mr. Allingford's brother," and she pointed to d.i.c.k, who joined the group on hearing his name mentioned.