The Rest Is Silence Part 2
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"Smart guy," I said to his wife, but she wasn't listening, staring instead at the gla.s.s over our head.
The snow, which had started nearly an hour before I'd left, was powder, and a slight wind was skating it across the gla.s.s in swirls and nebulae, which made me think of watching herds of antelope stampeding before a pursuing helicopter. I sensed Val watching me, and I grinned and said without looking her, "Beautiful. Stare at it long enough and you'll forget where you are." There were scratches in the gla.s.s, and snow caught and held there, then quickly escaped to be replaced and replaced again. Suddenly Val tugged at my arm. I looked down, with the odd feeling that I was actually looking up and then saw Marty enter from the gla.s.s-walled breezeway that divided the two courtyards. I was going to laugh at the preposterous sight, but something about the ancient way he walked stopped me. He nodded at each guest, but pa.s.sed them as if they were statuary, stalking rather than winding his way toward us. When he arrived, however, he was smiling, his grayed head bobbing as he looked quickly around.
"Beware-"
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"-the Ides of January," I interrupted, and was surprised at the glare he shot at me.
"How'd you know I was going to say that?" he said, his voice matching his made-up age.
I shrugged. "ESP. Besides, it suits you."
The glare s.h.i.+fted reluctantly to a frown, to a bland smile. "Oh, well, n.o.body was laughing anyway. How do you like the ball?"
"Where's the music and dancing?" Val wanted to know. "How can you have a ball without an orchestra, or even a radio? I'm disappointed in you, Marty boy, really I am."
Matty said nothing. He only resumed his bobbing. "Don't worry. Everything's all right. All these people are for show anyway. They'll be gone soon, and then the real party begins. By the way, have you seen our fearless leader?"
We shook our heads, and he grinned, yellow and brownblack.
"Caesar," he said without elaboration.
"Why not?" Val said.
"That, " I said, "is the most disgusting thing I've ever heard. The man can't be serious, he just can't be. And before I forget, old man, I found a bird's heart in my car tonight. I don't suppose you know anything about it. "
"So did I," Val said. "Wendy too." She tried smiling, but I saw the way she swallowed convulsively. Fully angry now, I turned back to Marty, but he stopped me with a feeble wave.
"Don't worry about it. Bad joke. Like Jollie's costume."
I wanted to pursue that "bad joke" of his, certain now that he was the one who'd been deviling us, but Val must have known what I was thinking because she placed a gentle finger on my lips and mouthed "Caesar. " "Him? What about him? You know, if you tell me he's wearing a plastic laurel wreath, I'll vomit, if you'll pardon the vulgarity."
"No," Marty said. "It's real. He said it took him two hours to get it right. He didn't want to use any string. Authenticity, he said. "
I had a comment, several of them, but suddenly there was a crackling, ripping flash of lightning, followed hard by a deafening explosion of thunder. The entire house quieted, and a couple of women shrieked. Only a few times before had I ever witnessed such a phenomenon, and each time, the feeling of watching snow falling while thunder and lightning played out of season was as close td staring dead on into an open grave as I'd like to get. There was an encore as eerie as the first, but this served to shatter the silence and everyone began talking at once, the noise rapidly regaining its former level until, without realizing it, I found myself listening to some canned music. Quite accidentally, I discovered the speakers hidden within the huge, jungle like thickets of forsythia that lined the garden's perimeter and served to screen most of the house from those in the center. Curious it was, and impulsively, I grabbed Val's hand.
"Come on," I said. "There's something I want to see."
"Hey, wait a minute," Marty said. "Don't you want to see Jollie?"
"No, thanks," I said. "That can wait, if you don't mind."
Many frowned until he appeared to make a decision. "Oh, well, you can see him later, I guess. It won't make any difference. Where are you going?"
I pointed. "The other courtyard."
"Oh. Well, look, try not to wander around the house, okay? Even with a single floor, all those additions make it too easy to get lost." He laughed. "I ought to know. I came through the back door once, and it took me two hours to get to the front. You know, when I told my uncle about this party, I thought he-"
"Many," I said, not altogether politely, "you have other guests. Val and I'll talk to you later on, after you've done the host bit. I'm sure you wouldn't want to offend anyone."
"Now what was that supposed to mean?" I could see it then, the reason why he looked so old, weighted, weary-the rage was still there, and no longer merely directed at Jolliet. The old saying "If looks could kill" came disturbingly to mind, and I involuntarily stepped back.
"I didn't mean anything, " I said. "Forget it. Come on, Val. " And once into the corridor, I pulled her close to me, felt her s.h.i.+vering. "Sorry, love, but I have a feeling I'm not exactly in the spirit of things."
"Relax, Eddie," she said as I guided her into the back garden. "I think I'm going to develop a splitting headache in a few minutes. In fact, as soon as Jollie sees us and we smile a little."
"Z have this odd feeling I'm going to have to be chivalrous. Coincidence. "
We laughed quietly as we stepped onto the gra.s.s and looked around. Except for a slightly denser crowd, there seemed to be no difference between the two party areas. Then I noticed the red and purple streamers, and the red balloons dangling from string taped to the gla.s.s roof. If the idea was to make the room more festive, it failed miserably. All it did was make a pleasant garden look tawdry.
"Notice something?" I asked.
..teat?"
"Except for s.p.a.ces cleared for doors, you can't see into the house from here. And vice versa, I imagine. I wonder why someone would bother to make a place like this if you couldn't see it unless you were in it?"
Val stepped in front of me then, crossing her arms over her barely covered chest. "Why don't you really relax a little, Ed? Try to enjoy. Worry about something else besides the architecture. Like my dry throat, for instance."
I stared dumbly for a moment. And I wondered. None of this-the bizarre party, the birds' hearts and entrails, the people
who now seemed to be leaving-none of it affected her. As I
her to the refreshment table, I began to think I was far t ; susceptible to atmosphere, especially when it seemed to be of m j own creation.
"You're so cheerful, " Val said suddenly. "I don't think I can stand it."
"Try," I said, nearly choking on a swallow of cheap whiskey. "And if you want entertainment, turn around and blink rapidly before it goes away, " As she did, I added, "Jesus Christ, I never thought I'd live to see the day." .
Both of us indulged for a moment in the cinematic cliche of allowing our mouths to drop open. Entering the garden through a door in the back was Jollier, all six-plus feet of him so elegantly swathed in a toga laced with purple that he actually commanded a slight bow. His longish brown hair was combed straight back and held by a laurel wreath twined with some kind of gold
metallic thread. Big in a suit, he was huge in that costume, ands no one, least of all myself, laughed. For some reason, we didn't dare.
"My G.o.d," Val said weakly. "That's spooky."
"It's downright unnatural," I said sourly. I had expected to find the man a supreme source for derision, and he had double-crossed me. I became furious and pouted myself another drink while Val waved and sent him striding regally toward us. The still-thinning crowd parted wordlessly, and when he stood before us, he took Val's hand and bowed over it, his lips barely brus.h.i.+ng her skin.
"Caesar," she said, easing her voice up from her throat in a way I'd never heard before.
"My dearest Cleo," he said, ignoring me, but not her cleavage. "Egypt misses you, I've no doubt. The serendipity of your countenance entices me. Would you care to join me in a devilish concoction I invented myself?"
Val laughed and gently disengaged her hand while holding up her still-full gla.s.s with the other. "I have one, thanks. Romeo, here, makes a good servant."
"Thanks," I said, extending my hand to my boss, who barely touched it.
"Grand celebration, isn't it, Eddie? I really believe the old man would have been delighted to be here."
The "old man" was Shakespeare. The way Jolliet talked about him, I've often thought they were roommates in boarding school.
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