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'I need not tell you, Violet, that you have behaved very badly.'
'You should not have let him touch me. I could not bear his fingers against my skin.' She shuddered at the recollection. 'Those dreadful hands! To think of all they've done!'
'You might at least have remembered that the man was on the threshold of the grave. One day you may yourself stand in need of a lenient judgment.'
'I wish I'd never seen him.'
'I wish it also. The mischief you have done is irrevocable. If it hadn't been for you a will would be in existence by the terms of which Reggie would be in indisputable possession of everything.'
'But, surely, the destruction of that piece of paper will make no difference.'
'Won't it? You wait till you hear what Foster has to say.'
'Reggie, is it true that I've done you so much harm?'
'My dear Vi, you've done me no harm at all. Douglas exaggerates. If I had been in your place I should have said and done exactly what you said and did. But, come--hadn't you better go? There's no use your staying now. We'll follow you as soon as we can.'
As we were going down the stairs I heard her whisper in his ear--'My lord marquis!'
What he said I did not catch; but it was something which made her smile.
So they went, and we were left to minister to the dead man.
CHAPTER X
AND BURIED
On one point it was absolutely essential that I should know at once exactly where I stood. I settled it as we were returning up the stairs.
'Reggie, there is one thing I wish to say. I will do everything for Twickenham that remains to be done.'
'You mean as regards the funeral and that kind of thing?'
'I do. If you will leave everything to me I will make all necessary arrangements.'
'Thank you. That's one more service. I wonder for how many things I am really in your debt, besides bread and cheese, and--even kisses.'
'Don't talk nonsense.'
'It's not nonsense. And it'll have to be talked about some day. My turn's coming.'
'We've been in stormy waters; if now we're going to sail over summer seas together, I'll be content.'
'I'll see we do.'
I had not the slightest doubt of it. And I also would see. The time of the harvest was at hand. I was quite ready to take my share of the golden grain.
The doctor was chatting to Foster. Striding up to the bed I looked down on the rec.u.mbent figure.
'I suppose, gentlemen, that there's no doubt whatever that he's dead?'
Hanc.o.c.k was unable to conceal his amus.e.m.e.nt.
'Are you suggesting, Mr. Howarth, that we don't know our business, or that I don't know mine? That is the late Marquis; the present Marquis is here.' He motioned with one hand towards the bed, with the other towards Reggie. To Reggie he addressed himself. 'I beg, my lord, to offer you my congratulations. I will not disguise from you that I am aware that this is an occasion on which you are ent.i.tled to receive them. We all know that your late brother was not all that he ought to be, and that he has been to you the occasion of great, long-continued, and undeserved anxiety. That burden has now been happily removed. I am sure that in the future your n.o.ble house will be worthily represented.'
'Thank you. I hope you're right.'
After all, Hanc.o.c.k was a prosy old fool.
'Is there anything else I can do for you, or arrange before I go? Dr.
White has kindly promised to see that the late Marquis receives all proper attention.'
'Much obliged; but Mr. Howarth will see to everything.'
'I will see to the funeral.' This was Foster.
'Well, Mr. Howarth has undertaken----'
'Quite right, Reggie, I will see to everything--including the funeral, Mr. Foster. We don't propose to trouble you more than we can help.'
Mr. Foster made a few remarks to Reggie which were also meant for me.
'I trust, my lord, that my att.i.tude towards you in the past will not be misconstrued. As I did what I held to be my duty towards your brother, so I will observe equal fidelity towards you. If it should be happily shown--which I do not doubt it will be--that you are now the Marquis and in possession of the family estates, I will study your interests with the same honesty of purpose with which I studied his.'
'Very good of you, Foster. You shall hear from me in due course.'
Reggie turned on his heel; and the great, and hitherto supreme, Mr.
Foster, was snubbed. It was injudicious, perhaps, but we both of us owed him a good deal more than a snubbing.
At last Reggie and I were alone. The first thing he said, directly their backs were turned, showed what was in his mind.
'It would be awkward if what that brute Foster keeps hinting at was true, and Twickenham was married.'
'No fear of that. He wasn't. Twickenham wasn't a marrying man.'
'Let's hope it. A wife and family of his would be a crowning mercy.'
'There's not the slightest fear of anything of the kind. I'm sure of it. It's Foster's cue to make you fidgety. Don't you let him have the satisfaction of thinking that he even retains the power of making himself disagreeable.'
Reggie was observing the silent figure.
'He does look a bad lot, even now.'
'He was.'