Fast as the Wind Part 16
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"Yes, Lenise Elroy. There were three persons in the room at the time: Raoul Elroy, Lenise Elroy, and Hector," said Ben.
"Hector said at the trial the weapon went off in a struggle," said Picton.
"Lenise Elroy, with apparent reluctance, said Hector shot her husband," said Ben.
"If this were not true, why did she say it?" asked Picton.
"She may have thought it true. Heaven knows what is in the mind of a woman like that! But the truth will come out some day."
"Still, she ought to have s.h.i.+elded him, corroborated his story that it was an accident," said Picton.
"The strangest part of the whole thing is that Hector has not told even you what actually happened," said Ben.
"And I don't believe he will," said Picton.
CHAPTER X
HAVERTON
When the _Sea-mew_ arrived at Bridlington Bay Hector Woodridge lay at death's door, but the fever had somewhat abated and the ravings ceased. He was completely exhausted, worn out, and Picton doubted if he would have strength to struggle back to life.
Captain Ben had seen a good deal of illness and was confident he could pull Hector round in time, but he said it would take many weeks.
What was to be done? Picton could not remain on the _Sea-mew_; his absence would be noted at Haverton, where Brant Blackett was busy with the horses and expecting his arrival daily.
"Abe Glovey is a good seaman, quite capable of looking after the _Sea-mew_," said Ben. "There is no reason why she should not remain here for a time; there will be nothing unusual about it. I will stay until Hector is convalescent, or nearly so, and then join you at Haverton. Glovey can take the _Sea-mew_ short cruises; when they are away from the coast Hector can come on deck freely without danger.
Leave it all to me; I'll explain to him when he is well enough."
Picton thought this the best thing they could do.
He went ash.o.r.e at Bridlington and from there traveled to Haverton. He knew he was running a grave risk in having Hector on board his yacht.
He cared very little about that; all he wanted was for his brother to get well. He was certain no one would recognize him, he was so changed. It was a long, tedious journey to Haverton, and Picton was glad when it was over, and he was in his own house again.
Mrs. Yeoman, the housekeeper, was surprised not to see Captain Bruce; he was seldom away from Picton. He explained in answer to her question that the Captain had remained on the _Sea-mew_ to see to some repairs in the engineers' department. This only half satisfied her; she knew McTavish was a capable man and could look after repairs himself. She had a very kindly feeling toward Jack McTavish, who sometimes came to Haverton and was not at all averse to a mild flirtation with the buxom, comely widow.
When she saw Blackett she asked him what he thought about it.
"Why hasn't the Captain come with him? It's all moons.h.i.+ne his staying on the _Sea-mew_ to see to repairs in the engine room. Mac's quite good enough for that job," she said.
"It's none of your business, anyway," said Brant; "and as for McTavish, you're prejudiced in his favor--I shouldn't wonder if you aren't Sarah McTavish some day."
"Nonsense, Brant! I've had one dose of married life; I don't want to try it again," she said.
"Give the poor man a chance; he's only one thing against him," said the trainer.
"And pray what's that?" she asked.
"His name."
"Jack McTavish. I reckon it's the equal of Brant Blackett, anyway,"
she said.
He laughed as he answered: "You're always a bit touchy where the McTavish is concerned. I wish you luck with him, Sarah. We'll see you a Highland chieftainess before many months are pa.s.sed. I'll put myself in training and dance a reel after the ceremony's over."
"You're old enough to know better, and you ought to have more sense,"
she snapped, and walked away.
Picton had been at Haverton a week and still Captain Ben did not come.
He was anxious, but knew he could do no good if he went to the yacht; he was better away. He rode several of the horses at work to keep himself occupied, and was constantly roaming about the estate. He felt lonely; he missed Ben sadly; he was such excellent company.
Haverton was a large mansion situated in one of the most beautiful districts in Yorks.h.i.+re. The mansion had an aspect of gentility, and its various forms of architecture made it doubly interesting. The strong tower on the North East dated from Plantagenet times, and was a fine example of those peel towers on the border, of which the most southern are in the north of Yorks.h.i.+re. The west side was in the Tudor times, showing the domestic architecture of the period. The two towers were commanding features of the fine old mansion. The gardens were lovely old-world places; clipped yews and flower beds intermingled on the south terrace The entrance was imposing and the gates were always open, as though the visitors were expected; the hospitality of Haverton was proverbial, even in such a county as Yorks.h.i.+re.
Picton was very proud of the old mansion, which had been in the possession of the Woodridges for many generations. He loved the glorious park with its magnificent trees, and undulating stretches of land. Oaks of great age, with their knotted arms outstretched, studded the landscape in all directions. There was a large lake, a mile long, half a mile wide, and in it were pike of great size and weight. In the river Aver, which flowed through the park, were trout, perch, grayling, and many other kinds of fish, and here they were safe from the voracious pike in the lake. Picton was a good angler, and he loved to have a tussle with a twenty-four-pound pike, or a thirty-one-pound trout in the river. He was the owner of the land for many miles round, numerous farms, which had been in the same families for ages, and the famous downs of Haverton, where so many good horses had been trained.
These downs were magnificent galloping grounds, and there was a clear stretch of three miles straight--small wonder that Brant Blackett turned out some good stayers.
Picton gloried in a good gallop on the downs, where the wind whistled in freedom, and where there was no occasion to ease a horse until he had done a four- or five-mile burst.
He was happy at Haverton--at least he always appeared to be--but there was one thing cast a gloom over the place at all times: that was the Admiral's death, and the cause of it--Hector's sentence to penal servitude, after his reprieve. This was why Picton did not care to be alone in the great house, why he always wished Captain Ben to be with him. He had many friends who came to see him, but his best friend next to Ben was d.i.c.k Langford, and he was far away in Devons.h.i.+re. Sarah Yeoman, at the end of a week, took it upon herself to speak to Picton.
"You're lonely, sir; you're brooding. It's not good for young folks to brood. Wait till you're my age; then you can start if you are so minded. The Captain ought to come, sir. He's been gallivanting on the _Sea-mew_ long enough; I hope there's not a lady in the case, Mr.
Picton," she said.
Mrs. Yeoman was privileged; she had been at Haverton since she came as a girl over thirty years ago and by sheer worth had risen to the position of housekeeper, and ruler, at Haverton. Her husband had been a groom there. Sarah Yeoman practically ruled everybody and everything at Haverton; even Robert Rose, the butler, Amos Kidd, the head gardener, and all the rest of the male and female kind bowed down to her will. They bowed but did not wors.h.i.+p; some of the maids--there were four--would have liked to pull her back hair at times and scratch her, but Sarah, although aware some feeling of this sort existed, went on her way serene and calm, knowing she was doing her duty. There was one thing about her: she was just, she held an even balance when there was a dispute; and f.a.n.n.y, the head housemaid, who at times almost hated her, said she'd trust Sarah Yeoman under any circ.u.mstances to arrive at a right decision. She was slow to anger but when roused "all hands" fled from her wrath. With all her faults, there could have been no better woman chosen to take the helm at Haverton. She was loyal to the backbone; she considered the Woodridges the best family in Yorks.h.i.+re, or any other s.h.i.+re. She felt the blow when Hector was condemned, and had not forgotten it, never would forget. She loved both boys in her motherly way, and, although Picton was her favorite, she held Hector in high esteem. She was surprised at Hector's falling a victim to a woman, she would not have been surprised had Picton done so.
"No, I don't think there's a lady in the case," replied Picton, smiling. "At least I am not aware of it."
"Sailors are sly," she said.
"I thought Captain Ben was a favorite of yours," he said.
"So he is, but sailors are sailors all the same, and there's no telling what he's up to on board the _Sea-mew_," she said.
Picton thought she would be astonished if she knew what Captain Ben was up to.
"I think I'll go to Bridlington to-morrow and see him," he said.
"If you do, bring him back with you."
"I will if possible."
"Why should it not be possible? What's to hinder him from coming?" she asked.
They would need her help later on, when Hector came to Haverton; he might as well tell her now: she was thoroughly trustworthy.
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