The Red Symbol Part 2

You’re reading novel The Red Symbol Part 2 online at LightNovelFree.com. Please use the follow button to get notification about the latest chapter next time when you visit LightNovelFree.com. Use F11 button to read novel in full-screen(PC only). Drop by anytime you want to read free – fast – latest novel. It’s great if you could leave a comment, share your opinion about the new chapters, new novel with others on the internet. We’ll do our best to bring you the finest, latest novel everyday. Enjoy!

This was carrying war into the opposite camp with a vengeance; but that was Anne's way.

I expect Jim Cayley set me down as a poor-spirited skunk, for showing no resentment; but I certainly felt none now. Anne was not a girl whom one could judge by ordinary standards. Besides, I loved her; and she knew well that one smile, one gracious word, would compensate for all past capricious unkindness. Yes, she must have known that; too well, perhaps, just then.

"I told the truth just now, though not all of it," I said, in a rapid undertone.

"I knew you were keeping something back," she declared merrily. "And now you have taken your punishment, sir, you may give your full explanation."

"I can't here; I must see you alone. It is something very serious,--something that concerns you nearly."

"Me! But what about your mysterious old man?"

"It concerns him, too--both of you--"

Even as I spoke, once more the incredibility of any connection between this glorious creature and that poor, starved, half-demented wreck of humanity, struck me afresh.

"But I can't tell you now, as I said, and--hush--don't let him hear; and beware of him, I implore you. No, it's not mere jealousy,--though I can't explain, here." I had indicated Ca.s.savetti with a scarcely perceptible gesture, for I knew that, though he was still talking to the pretty woman in black, he was furtively watching us.

A curious expression crossed Anne's mobile face as she glanced across at him, from under her long lashes.

But her next words, spoken aloud, had no reference to my warning.

"Is it true that you are leaving town at once?"

"Yes. I may come to see you to-morrow?"

"Come as early as you like--in reason."

That was all, for Ca.s.savetti rejoined us, dragging up a chair in place of the one I had appropriated.

"So you and Mr. Wynn are neighbors," she said gaily. "Though he never told me so."

"Doubtless he considered me too insignificant," replied Ca.s.savetti, suavely enough, though I felt, rather than saw, that he eyed me malignantly.

"Oh, you are not in the least insignificant, though you are exasperatingly--how shall I put it?--opinionated," she retorted, and turned to me. "Mr. Ca.s.savetti has accused me of being a Russian."

"Not accused--complimented," he interpolated, with a deprecatory bow.

"You see?" Anne appealed to me in the same light tone, but our eyes met in a significant glance, and I knew that she had understood my warning, perhaps far better than I did myself; for after all I had been guided by instinct rather than knowledge when I uttered it.

"I have told him that I have never been in Russia," she continued, "and he is rude enough to disbelieve a lady!"

"I protest--and apologize also," a.s.serted Ca.s.savetti, "though you are smoking a Russian cigarette."

"As two-thirds of the women here are doing. The others are non-smoking frumps," she laughed.

"But you smoke them with such a singular grace."

The words and tone were courtier-like, but their inference was unmistakable. I could have killed him for it! A swift glance from Anne commanded silence and self-restraint.

"You are a flatterer, Mr. Ca.s.savetti," she said in mock reproof. "Come along, good people; there's plenty of room here!" as other acquaintances joined us. "Oh, some one's going to recite--hus.h.!.+"

The next hour or so pa.s.sed pleasantly, and all too quickly. Anne was the centre of a merry group, and was now in her wittiest and most gracious mood. Ca.s.savetti remained with us, speaking seldom, though he could be a brilliant conversationalist when he liked. He listened to Anne's every word, watched every gesture, un.o.btrusively, but with a curious intentness.

Soon after ten, people began to leave, some who lived at a distance, others who would finish the evening elsewhere. Anne was going on to a birthday supper at Mrs. Dennis Sutherland's house in Kensington, to which many theatrical friends had been bidden. The invitation was an impromptu one, given and accepted a few minutes ago, and now the famous actress came to claim her guest.

"Ready, Anne? Sorry you can't come with us, Mr. Wynn; but come later if you can."

We moved towards the door all together, Anne and her hostess with their hands full of red and white flowers. The "Savages" had raided the table decorations, and presented the spoils to their guests.

Ca.s.savetti intercepted Anne.

"Good night, Miss Pendennis," he said in a low voice, adding, in French, "Will you give me a flower as souvenir of our first meeting?"

She glanced at her posy, selected a spray of scarlet geranium, and presented it to him with a smile, and a word that I did not catch.

He looked at her more intently than ever as he took it.

"A thousand thanks, mademoiselle. I understand well," he said, with a queer thrill in his voice, as of suppressed excitement.

As she pa.s.sed on I heard him mutter in French: "The symbol! Then it is she! Yes, without doubt it is she!"

CHAPTER III

THE BLOOD-STAINED PORTRAIT

In the vestibule I hung around waiting till Anne and Mrs. Dennis Sutherland should reappear from the cloak-room.

It was close on the time when I was due at Whitehall Gardens, but I must have a parting word with Anne, even at the risk of being late for the appointment with my chief.

Jim and Mary pa.s.sed through, and paused to say good night.

"It's all right, Maurice?" Mary whispered. "And you're coming to us to-morrow, anyhow?"

"Yes; to say good-bye, if I have to start on Monday."

"Just about time you were on the war-path again, my boy," said Jim, bluffly. "Idleness is demoralizing, 'specially in London."

Now this was scarcely fair, considering that it was little more than a month since I returned from South Africa, where I had been to observe and report on the conditions of labor in the mines; nor had I been by any means idle during those weeks of comparative leisure. But I knew, of course, that this was an oblique reference to my affair with Anne; though why Jim should disapprove of it so strongly pa.s.sed my comprehension. If Anne chose to keep me on tenter-hooks, well that was my affair, not his! Still, I wasn't going to quarrel with Jim over his opinion, as I should have quarrelled with any other man.

Anne joined me directly, and we had two precious minutes together under the portico. Mrs. Sutherland's carriage had not yet come into the courtyard, and she herself was chatting with folks she knew.

There were plenty of people about, coming and going, but Anne and I paced along out of the crowd, and paused in the shadow of one of the pillars.

She looked ethereal, ghostlike, in her long white cloak, with a filmy hood thing drawn loosely over her s.h.i.+ning hair.

The Red Symbol Part 2

You're reading novel The Red Symbol Part 2 online at LightNovelFree.com. You can use the follow function to bookmark your favorite novel ( Only for registered users ). If you find any errors ( broken links, can't load photos, etc.. ), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible. And when you start a conversation or debate about a certain topic with other people, please do not offend them just because you don't like their opinions.


The Red Symbol Part 2 summary

You're reading The Red Symbol Part 2. This novel has been translated by Updating. Author: John Ironside already has 584 views.

It's great if you read and follow any novel on our website. We promise you that we'll bring you the latest, hottest novel everyday and FREE.

LightNovelFree.com is a most smartest website for reading novel online, it can automatic resize images to fit your pc screen, even on your mobile. Experience now by using your smartphone and access to LightNovelFree.com

RECENTLY UPDATED NOVEL