A Splendid Hazard Part 32
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He shook off her hand angrily. "If there is to be any reckoning I shall pay, never fear. But it will not, _shall_ not fail!"
She would have liked to weep for him. "I would gladly give you my eyes, Karl, if you might see it all as I see it. Ruin, ruin! Can you touch this money without violence? Ah, my G.o.d, what has blinded you to the real issues?"
"I have not asked you to share the difficulties."
"No. You have not been that kind to me."
To-night there were no places in his armor for any sentiment but his own. "I want nothing but revenge."
"I think I can read," her own bitterness getting the better of her tongue. "Miss Killigrew has declined."
"You have been listening?" with a snarl.
"It has not been necessary to listen; I needed only to watch."
"Well, what is it to you?"
"Take care, Karl! You can not talk to me like that."
"Don't drive me, then. Oh," with a sudden turn of mind, "I am sorry that you can not understand."
"If I hadn't I should never have given you my promise not to speak.
There was a time when you had right on your side, but that time ceased to be when you lied to me. How little you understood me! Had you spoken frankly and generously at the start, G.o.d knows I shouldn't have refused you. But you set out to walk over my heart to get that miserable slip of paper. Ah! had I but known! I say to you, you will fail utterly and miserably. You are either blind or mad!"
Without a word in reply to this prophecy he turned and left her; and as soon as he had vanished she kissed the spot on the rail where his hand had rested and laid her own there. When at last she raised it, the rail was no longer merely damp, it was wet.
"Now there," began Fitzgerald, taking M. Ferraud firmly by the sleeve, "I have come to the end of my patience. What has Breitmann to do with all this business?"
"Will you permit me to polish my spectacles?" mildly asked M. Ferraud.
"It's the deuce of a job to get you into a corner," Fitzgerald declared. "But I have your promise, and you should recollect that I know things which might interest Mr. Breitmann."
"_Croyez-vous qu'il pleuve? Il fait bien du vent_," adjusting his spectacles and viewing the clear sky and the serene bosom of the Mediterranean. Then M. Ferraud turned round with: "Ah, Mr. Fitzgerald, this man Breitmann is what you call 'poor devil,' is it not? At dinner to-night I shall tell a story, at once marvelous past belief and pathetic. I shall tell this story against my best convictions because I wish him no harm, because I should like to save him from black ruin.
But, attend me; my efforts shall be as wind blowing upon stone; and I shall not save him. An alienist would tell you better than I can.
Listen. You have watched him, have you not? To you he seems like any other man? Yes? Keen-witted, gifted, a bit of a musician, a good deal of a scholar? Well, had I found that paper first, there would have been no treasure hunt. I should have torn it into one thousand pieces; I should have saved him in spite of himself and have done my duty also.
He is mad, mad as a whirlwind, as a tempest, as a fire, as a sandstorm."
"About what?"
"To-night, to-night!"
And the wiry little man released himself and bustled away to his chair where he became buried in rugs and magazines.
CHAPTER XX
AN OLD SCANDAL
"Corsica to-morrow," said the admiral.
"Napoleon," said Laura.
"Romance," said Cathewe.
"Treasures," said M. Ferraud.
Hildegarde felt uneasy. Breitmann toyed with the bread crumbs. He was inattentive besides.
"Napoleon. There is an old scandal," mused M. Ferraud. "I don't think that any of you have heard it."
"That will interest me," Fitzgerald cried. "Tell it."
M. Ferraud cleared his throat with a sharp ahem and proceeded to burnish his crystals. Specks and motes were ever adhering to them. He held them up to the light and pretended to look through them: he saw nothing but the secretary's abstraction.
"We were talking about treasures the other night," began the Frenchman, "and I came near telling it then. It is a story of Napoleon."
"Never a better moment to tell it," said the admiral, rubbing his hands in pleasurable antic.i.p.ation.
"I say to you at once that the tale is known to few, and has never had any publicity, and must never have any. Remember that, if you please, Mr. Fitzgerald, and you also, Mr. Breitmann."
"I beg your pardon," said Breitmann. "I was not listening."
M. Ferraud repeated his request clearly.
"I am no longer a newspaper writer," Breitmann affirmed, clearing the fog out of his head. "A story about Napoleon; will it be true?"
"Every word of it." M. Ferraud folded his arms and sat back.
During the pause Hildegarde s.h.i.+vered. Something made her desire madly to thrust a hand out and cover M. Ferraud's mouth.
"We have all read much about Napoleon. I can not recall how many lives range shoulder to shoulder on the booksellers' shelves. There have been letters and memoirs, anecdotes by celebrated men and women who were his contemporaries. But there is one thing upon which we shall all agree, and that is that the emperor was in private life something of a beast. As a soldier he was the peer of all the Caesars; as a husband he was vastly inferior to any of them. This story does not concern him as emperor. If in my narrative there occurs anything offensive, correct me instantly. I speak English fluently, but there are still some idioms I trip on."
"I'll trust you to steer straight enough," said the admiral.
"Thank you. Well, then, once upon a time Napoleon was in Bavaria. The country was at that time his ablest ally. There was a pretty peasant girl."
A knife clattered to the floor. "Pardon!" whispered Hildegarde to Cathewe. "I am clumsy." She was as white as the linen.
Breitmann went on with his crumbs.
"I believe," continued M. Ferraud, "that it was in the year 1813 that the emperor received a peculiar letter. It begged that a t.i.tle be conferred upon a pretty little peasant boy. The emperor was a grim humorist, I may say in pa.s.sing; and for this infant he created a baronetcy, threw in a parcel of land, and a purse. That was the end of it, as far as it related to the emperor. Waterloo came and with it vanished the empire; and it would be a long time before a baron of the empire returned to any degree of popularity. For years the matter was forgotten. The doc.u.ments in the case, the letters of patent, the deeds and t.i.tles to the land, and a single Napoleonic scrawl, these gathered dust in the loft. When I heard this tale the thing which appealed to me most keenly was the thought that over in Bavaria there exists the only real direct strain of Napoleonic blood: a Teuton, one of those who had brought about the downfall of the empire."
"You say exists?" interjected Cathewe.
"Exists," laconically.
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