King of the Castle Part 25
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"Yes; all right. You go."
He did not realise what it meant for a few moments, but as he was struggling to his feet, to stand, weak and dripping, in the midst of a pool of water, the same voice said,--
"That's right, my lad. Carry her up to my hotel."
"No, no, my lads," cried Chris confusedly to the too willing crowd of fishermen about him; "I'm all right. I can walk. Who has my jacket and hat?"
"Here, what's all this?" said another voice, as some one came pus.h.i.+ng through the crowd.
"Only a bit of an accident, sir," said the same strange voice. "Lady-- friend of mine--too late for the boat--slipped off the end of the pier."
"And Mr Chris Lisle saved her, sir."
"Humph! Whose boat is that--Mr Glyddyr's?"
"Yes, friend of mine, sir," said the same strange voice. "There, don't lose time, my lads. Quick, carry her to my hotel."
"Can I be of any a.s.sistance?" said another voice.
"No, thank you. I can manage."
"Nonsense, sir; the lady's insensible. Asher, you'd better go with them to the hotel."
Chris heard no more, but stood looking confusedly after the crowd following the woman he had saved, and as he began to recover himself a little more, he realised that the strange voice was that of the over-dressed man who had been in Glyddyr's boat, and that Gartram and then Doctor Asher had come down the pier, and had gone back to the cliff road, while he, though he hardly realised the fact that it was he--so strangely confused he felt--was seated on one of the low stone mooring posts, with a rough fisherman's arm about his waist, and the houses on the cliff and the boats in the harbour going round and round.
"Come, howd up, brave lad," said a rough voice.
"Here, drink a tot o' this, Master Lisle, sir," said another, and a pannikin was held to his lips.
"Seems to me he wants the doctor, too," said another.
"Nay, he'll be all right directly. That's it, my lad. That's the real stuff to put life into you. Now you can walk home, can't you? A good rub and a run, and you'll be all right. I've been drownded seven times, I have, and a drop of that allus brought me to."
"That's very strong," gasped Chris, as he coughed a little.
"Ay, 'tis," said the rough seaman, who had administered the dose. "It's stuff as the 'cise forgot to put the dooty on."
"I can stand now," said Chris, as the sense of confusion and giddiness pa.s.sed off; and when he rose to his feet, the first thing he caught sight of was Glyddyr's gig, by where the yacht was moored.
"Who saved me?"
"That gent in Captain Glyddyr's boat, my son. Got a howd on you with the boat-hook, and, my word, he's given you a fine sc.r.a.pe. Torn the flannel, too."
"Thank you, thank you. I can manage now."
"No, you can't, sir. You're as giddy as a split dog-fish. You keep a hold on my arm. That's your sort. I'll walk home with you. Very plucky on you, sir. That gent's wife, I suppose?"
"Eh? Yes. I don't know."
"Didn't want to be left behind, I s'pose. Well, all I can say is, he'd ha' been a widower if it warn't for you."
By this time they were at the sh.o.r.e end of the pier, but Chris still felt weak and giddy, and leaned heavily upon the rough seaman's arm, walking slowly homeward, with quite a procession of blue-jerseyed fishers and sailors behind.
Then, as from out of a mist in front he caught a gleam of a woman's dress, and the blood flushed to his pale face as he saw that Claude was coming toward him, but stopped short, and it was Mary Dillon's hand that was laid upon his arm, and her voice which was asking how he was.
Volume One, Chapter XII.
THE GIFT OF A WHITE CARD.
A hasty note had been despatched to the Fort by Glyddyr, announcing that a friend had come down from town, and that to entertain him he was going to take him for a short cruise in his yacht. Then there were the customary hopes that Gartram was better, and with kindest regards to Miss Gartram, Glyddyr remained his very sincerely.
"I don't like going off like this," grumbled Glyddyr; "it looks as if I were being scared away."
"Well, that is curious," said Gellow, with mock seriousness.
"And it's like retreating from the field and leaving it to Lisle."
"Who the deuce is Lisle?"
"Eh? A man I know. Had a bit of a quarrel with him," said Glyddyr hastily.
"Quarrel? What about?"
"Oh, nothing, nothing."
Gellow talked in a light, bantering strain, but behind the mask of lightness he a.s.sumed, a keen observer would have noticed that he was all on the strain to notice everything, and he noted that there was something under Glyddyrs careless way of turning the subject aside.
"Rival, of course," thought Gellow.
They were walking down toward the pier, and as they neared the sea Glyddyrs pace grew slower, and his indecision more marked.
"I can't afford to trifle with this affair," he said. "I don't think I'll go."
"Well, don't go. Stop and order a nice piquant delicate little dinner in case Madame Denise comes, something of the _Trois Freres Provencaux_ style, and I'll stop and dine with you, play gooseberry, and keep you from quarrelling."
"Come along," said Glyddyr sharply; "we'll go, but I believe she will not come. No, I won't go. Suppose she does come down, and I'm not here, and she begins to make inquiries?"
"Bos.h.!.+ If she comes and finds you are not here, the first inquiry she makes will be for when you went away, the second, for where you went."
"Possibly."
"Then let drop to some one that you are going to Redport, or Rainsbury, and she'll make at once for there."
"Confound you!" cried Glyddyr sharply. "Nature must have meant you for a fox."
"You said a rat just now, dear boy. I never studied Darwin. Have it your own way. That our boat?"
"That's my boat," said Glyddyr sharply, as they reached the end of the pier.
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