This Man's Wife Part 36
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"G.o.d help me! What shall I do?" groaned Christie Bayle, as he paced his room hour after hour into the night. A dozen times over he had been on the point of going to Thickens, awakening him and forcing him to declare that he would keep the fearful discovery a secret until something could be done.
"It is too horrible," he said. "Poor Millicent! The disgrace! It would kill her."
He went to the desk and began to examine his papers and his bank-book.
Then he relocked his desk and paced the room again. "Julie, my poor little child, too. The horror and disgrace to rest upon her little innocent head. Oh, it is too dreadful! Will morning never come?"
The hours glided slowly by, and that weary exclamation rose to his lips again and again:
"Will morning never come?"
It seemed as if it never would be day, but long before the first faint rays had streaked the east he had made his plans.
"It is for her sake; for her child's sake. At whatever cost, I must try and save them."
His first ideas were to go straight to Hallam's house; but such a course would have excited notice. He felt that Millicent would think it strange if he went there early. Time was of the greatest importance, but he felt that he must not be too hasty, so seated himself to try and calm the throbbings of his brain, and to make himself cool and judicial for the task he had in hand.
Soon after seven he walked quietly downstairs, and took his hat. It would excite no surprise, he thought, for him to be going for a morning walk, and, drawing in a long breath of the sweet refres.h.i.+ng air, he began to stride up the street.
"How bright and beautiful is thy earth, O G.o.d!" he murmured, as the delicious morning suns.h.i.+ne bathed his face, "and how we mar and destroy its beauties with our wretched scheming and plans! Ah! I must not feel like this," he muttered, as a restful hopefulness born of the early day seemed to be infusing itself throughout his being.
He had no occasion to check the feeling of content and rest, for he had not gone a dozen yards before the whole force of his position flashed upon him. He felt that he was a plotter against the prosperity of the town--that scores of the people whose homes he was pa.s.sing were beginning the day in happy ignorance that perhaps the savings of a life were in jeopardy. Ought he not to warn them at once, and bid them save what they could out of the fire?
For his conscience smote him, asking him, how he, a clergyman, the preacher of truth and justice and innocence, could be going to temporise, almost to join in the fraud by what he was about to do?
"How can I meet my people after this?" he asked himself; and his face grew careworn and lined. The old reproach against him had pa.s.sed away.
No one could have called him young and boyish-looking now.
"Morning, sir," cried a harsh voice.
Bayle started, and flushed like some guilty creature, for he had come suddenly upon old Gemp as he supposed, though the reverse was really the case.
"Going for a walk, sir?" said Gemp, pointing at him, and scanning his face searchingly.
"Yes, Mr Gemp. Fine morning, is it not?"
Gemp stood shaving himself with one finger, as the curate pa.s.sed on, and made a curious rasping noise as the rough finger pa.s.sed over the stubble. Then he shook his head and began to follow slowly and at a long distance.
"I felt as if that man could read my very thoughts," said Bayle, as he went along the street, past the bank, and out into the north road that led towards the mill.
He shuddered as he pa.s.sed Dixons', and pictured to himself what would happen if the doors were closed and an excited crowd of depositors were hungering for their money.
"It must be stopped at any cost," he muttered; and once more the sweet sad face of Millicent seemed to be looking into his for help.
"I ought to have suspected him before," he continued; "but how could I, when even Sir Gordon could see no wrong? Ha! Yes. Perhaps Thickens is mistaken after all. It may be, as he said, only suspicion."
His heart seemed like lead, though, the next moment, as he neared the clerk's house. Thickens was too just, too careful a man to have been wrong.
He stopped, and rapped with his knuckles at the door directly after, to find it opened by Thickens himself, and, as the clerk drew back, he pa.s.sed in, ignorant of the fact that Gemp was shaving himself with his rough forefinger a hundred yards away, and saying to himself, "Which is it? Thickens going to marry skinny Heathery on the sly; or something wrong? I shan't be long before I know."
The brightness of the morning seemed to be shut out as the clerk closed the door, and followed his visitor into the sitting-room.
"Well, Mr Bayle," he said, for the curate was silent. "You've come to say something particular."
"Yes," said Bayle firmly. "Thickens, this exposure would be too horrible. It must not take place."
"Ah," said Thickens in his quiet, grave way, "you're the Hallams'
friend."
"I hope I am the friend of every one in this town."
"And you advise me to keep this quiet and let your friends be robbed?"
"Silence, man! How dare you speak to me like that?" cried Bayle furiously, and he took a step in advance. "No, no," he said, checking himself, and holding out his hand; "we must be calm and sensible over this, Thickens. There must be no temper. Now listen. You remember what I said you must do last night."
"Yes; and _I'm_ going directly after breakfast to Sir Gordon."
"No; I retract my words. You must not go."
"And the people who have been robbed?"
"Wait a few moments, Thickens," cried Bayle, flus.h.i.+ng, as he saw that his hand was not taken. "Hear me out. You--yes, surely, you have some respect for Mrs Hallam--some love for her sweet child."
Thickens nodded.
"Think, then, man, of the horrible disgrace--the ruin that would follow your disclosures."
"Yes; it is very horrid, sir; but I must do my duty. You owned to it last night."
"Yes, man, yes; but surely there are times when we may try and avert some of the horrors that would fall upon the heads of the innocent and true."
"That don't sound like what a parson ought to say," said Thickens dryly.
Bayle flushed angrily again, but he kept down his wrath.
"James Thickens," he said coldly, "you mistake me."
"No," said Thickens, "you spoke out like a man last night. This morning, sir, you speak like Robert Hallam's friend."
"Yes; as his friend--as the friend of his wife; as one who loves his child. Now listen, Thickens. To what amount do you suppose Hallam is a defaulter?"
"How can I tell, sir? It is impossible to say. It can't be hushed up."
"It must, it shall be hushed up," said Bayle sternly. "Now, look here; I insist upon your keeping what you know quiet for the present."
Thickens shook his head.
"I did not tell you, but Sir Gordon suspects something to be wrong."
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