A Terrible Temptation: A Story of To-Day Part 21
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"The brave lady! Who is that?"
"Why, the lady that came with Mr. Oldfield and pleaded your cause with papa--oh, so eloquently! Sometimes when I think of it now I feel almost jealous. Who is she?"
"From what you have always told me, I think it was the Sister of Charity who nursed me."
"You silly thing, she was no Sister of Charity; that was only put on.
Charles, tell me the truth. What does it matter _now?_ It was some lady who loved you."
"Loved me, and set her wits to work to marry me to you?"
"Women's love is so disinterested--sometimes."
"No, no; she told me she was a sister of--, and no doubt that is the truth."
"A sister of whom?"
"No matter: don't remind me of the past; it is odious to me; and, on second thoughts, rather than stir up all that mud, it would be better not to use the anonymous letter, even if you could get it again."
Lady Ba.s.sett begged him to take advice on that; meantime she would try to get the letter, and also the evidence that Richard Ba.s.sett wrote it.
"I see no harm in that," said Sir Charles; "only confine your communication to Mr. Oldfield. I will not have you speaking or writing to a woman I don't know: and the more I think of her conduct the less I understand it."
"There are people who do good by stealth," suggested Bella timidly.
"Fiddledeedee!" replied Sir Charles; "you are a goose--I mean an angel."
Lady Ba.s.sett complied with the letter, but, goose or not, evaded the spirit of Sir Charles's command with considerable dexterity.
"DEAR MR. OLDFIELD--You may guess what trouble I am in. Sir Charles will soon have to appear in open court, and be talked against by some great orator. That anonymous letter Mr. Ba.s.sett wrote me was very base, and is surely some justification of the violent epithets my dear husband, in an unhappy moment of irritation, has applied to him. The brave lady has it. I am sure she will not refuse to send it me. I wish I dare ask her to give it me with her own hand; but I must not, I suppose. Pray tell her how unhappy I am, and perhaps she will favor us with a word of advice as well as the letter.
"I remain, yours faithfully,
"BELLA Ba.s.sETT."
This letter was written at the brave lady; and Mr. Oldfield did what was expected, he sent Miss Somerset a copy of Lady Ba.s.sett's letter, and some lines in his own hand, describing Sir Charles's difficulty in a more businesslike way.
In due course Miss Somerset wrote him back that she was in the country, hunting, at no very great distance from Huntercombe Hall; she would sent up to town for her desk; the letter would be there, if she had kept it at all.
Oldfield groaned at this cool conjecture, and wrote back directly, urging expedition.
This produced an effect that he had not antic.i.p.ated.
One morning Lord Harrowdale's foxhounds met at a large covert, about five miles from Huntercombe, and Sir Charles told Lady Ba.s.sett she must ride to cover.
"Yes, dear. Charles, love, I have no spirit to appear in public. We shall soon have publicity enough."
"That is my reason. I have not done nor said anything I am ashamed of, and you will meet the county on this and on every public occasion."
"I obey," said Bella.
"And look your best."
"I will, dearest."
"And be in good spirits."
"Must I?"
"Yes."
"I will try. Oh!--oh!--oh!"
"Why, you poor-spirited little goose! Dry your eyes this moment."
"There. Oh!"
"And kiss me."
"There. Ah! kissing you is a great comfort."
"It is one you are particularly welcome to. Now run away and put on your habit. I'll have two grooms out; one with a fresh horse for me, and one to look after you."
"Oh, Charles! Pray don't make me hunt."
"No, no. Not so tyrannical as that; hang it all!"
"Do you know what I do while you are hunting? I pray all the time that you may not get a fall and be hurt; and I pray G.o.d to forgive you and all the gentlemen for your cruelty in galloping with all those dogs after one poor little inoffensive thing, to hunt it and kill it--kill it twice, indeed; once with terror, and then over again with mangling its poor little body."
"This is cheerful," said Sir Charles, rather ruefully. "We cannot all be angels, like you. It is a glorious excitement. There! you are too good for this world; I'll let you off going."
"Oh no, dear. I won't be let off, now I know your wish. Only I beg to ride home as soon as the poor thing runs away. You wouldn't get me out of the thick covers if I were a fox. I'd run round and round, and call on all my acquaintances to set them running."
As she said this her eyes turned toward each other in a peculiar way, and she looked extremely foxy; but the look melted away directly.
The hounds met, and Lady Ba.s.sett, who was still the beauty of the county, was surrounded by riders at first; but as the hounds began to work, and every now and then a young hound uttered a note, they cantered about, and took up different posts, as experience suggested.
At last a fox was found at the other end of the cover, and away galloped the hunters in that direction, all but four persons, Lady Ba.s.sett, and her groom, who kept respectfully aloof, and a lady and gentleman who had reined their horses up on a rising ground about a furlong distant.
Lady Ba.s.sett, thus left alone, happened to look round, and saw the lady level an opera-gla.s.s toward her and look through it.
As a result of this inspection the lady cantered toward her. She was on a chestnut gelding of great height and bone, and rode him as if they were one, so smoothly did she move in concert with his easy, magnificent strides.
When she came near Lady Ba.s.sett she made a little sweep and drew up beside her on the gra.s.s.
There was no mistaking that tall figure and commanding face. It was the brave lady. Her eyes sparkled; her cheek was slightly colored with excitement; she looked healthier and handsomer than ever, and also more feminine, for a reason the sagacious reader may perhaps discern if he attends to the dialogue.
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