A Terrible Temptation: A Story of To-Day Part 67
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Now while they sat in trying suspense the church-bells struck up a merry peal.
Ba.s.sett started violently and his eyes gave a strange glare. "That's the other!" said he; for he had heard about Lady Ba.s.sett by this time.
Then he turned pale. "They ring for him: then they are sure to toll for me."
This foreboding was natural enough in a man so blinded by egotism as to fancy that all creation, and the Creator himself, must take a side in Ba.s.sett _v._ Ba.s.sett.
Nevertheless, events did not justify that foreboding. The bells had scarcely done ringing for the happy event at Huntercombe, when joyful feet were heard running on the stairs; joyful voices clashed together in the pa.s.sage, and in came a female servant with joyful tidings. Mrs.
Ba.s.sett was safe, and the child in the world. "The loveliest little girl you ever saw!"
"A girl!" cried Richard Ba.s.sett with contemptuous amazement. Even his melancholy forebodings had not gone that length. "And what have they got at Huntercombe?"
"Oh, it is a boy, sir, there."
"Of course."
The ringers heard, and sent one of their number to ask him if they should ring.
"What for?" asked Ba.s.sett with a nasty glittering eye; and then with sudden fury he seized a large piece of wood from the basket to fling at his insulter. "I'll teach you to come and mock me."
The ringer vanished, ducking.
"Gently," said Wheeler, "gently."
Ba.s.sett chucked the wood back into the basket, and sat down gloomily, saying, "Then how dare he come and talk about ringing bells for a girl?
To think that I should have all this fright, and my wife all this trouble--for a girl!"
It was no time to talk of business then; but about a fortnight afterward Wheeler said, "I took the detective off, to save you expense."
"Quite right," said Ba.s.sett, wearily.
"I gave you the woman's address; so the matter is in your hands now, I consider."
"Yes," said Ba.s.sett, wearily; "Move no further in it."
"Certainly not; and, frankly, I should be glad to see you abandon it."
"I _have_ abandoned it. Why should I stir the mud now? I and mine are thrown out forever; the only question is, shall a son of Sir Charles or the parson's son inherit? I'm for the wrongful heir. Ay," he cried, starting up, and beating the air with his fists in sudden fury, "since the right Ba.s.setts are never to have it, let the wrong Ba.s.setts be thrown out, at all events; I'm on my back, but Sir Charles is no better off; a b.a.s.t.a.r.d will succeed him, thanks to that cursed woman who defeated _me."_
This turn took Wheeler by surprise. It also gave him real pain.
"Ba.s.sett," said he, "I pity you. What sort of a life has yours been for the last eight years? Yet, when there's no fuel left for war and hatred, you blow the embers. You are incurable."
"I am," said Richard. "I'll hate those two with my last breath and curse them in my last prayer."
CHAPTER x.x.xVI.
LADY Ba.s.sETT'S forebodings, like most of our insights into the future, were confuted by the event.
She became the happy mother of a flaxen-haired boy. She insisted on nursing him herself; and the experienced persons who attended her raised no objection.
In connection with this she gave Sir Charles a peck, not very severe, but sudden, and remarkable as the only one on record.
He was contemplating her and her nursling with the deepest affection, and happened to say, "My own Bella, what delight it gives me to see you!"
"Yes," said she, "we will have only one mother this time, will we, my darling? and it shall be Me." Then suddenly, turning her head like a snake, "Oh, I saw the looks you gave that woman!"
This was the famous peck; administered in return for a look that he had bestowed on Mary Gosport not more than five years ago.
Sir Charles would, doubtless, have bled to death on the spot, but either he had never been aware how he looked, or time and business had obliterated the impression, for he was unaffectedly puzzled, and said, "What woman do you mean, dear?"
"No matter, darling," said Lady Ba.s.sett, who had already repented her dire severity: "all I say is that a nurse is a rival I could not endure now; and another thing, I do believe those wet-nurses give their disposition to the child: it is dreadful to think of."
"Well, if so, baby is safe. He will be the most amiable boy in England."
"He shall be more amiable than I am--scolding my husband of husbands;"
and she leaned toward him, baby and all, for a kiss from his lips.
We say at school "Seniores priores"--let favor go by seniority; but where babies adorn the scene, it is "juniores priores" with that s.e.x to which the very young are confided.
To this rule, as might be expected, Lady Ba.s.sett furnished no exception; she was absorbed in baby, and trusted Mr. Ba.s.sett a good deal to his attendant, who bore an excellent character for care and attention.
Now Mr. Ba.s.sett was strong on his pins and in his will, and his nurse-maid, after all, was young; so he used to take his walks nearly every day to Mrs. Meyrick's: she petted him enough, and spoiled him in every way, while the nurse-maid was flirting with the farm-servants out of sight.
Sir Charles Ba.s.sett was devoted to the boy, and used always to have him to his study in the morning, and to the drawing-room after dinner, when the party was small, and that happened much oftener now than heretofore; but at other hours he did not look after him, being a business man, and considering him at that age to be under his mother's care.
One day the only guest was Mr. Rolfe; he was staying in the house for three days, upon a condition suggested by himself--viz., that he might enjoy his friends' society in peace and comfort, and not be set to roll the stone of conversation up some young lady's back, and obtain monosyllables in reply, faintly lisped amid a clatter of fourteen knives and forks. As he would not leave his writing-table on any milder terms, they took him on these.
After dinner in came Mr. Ba.s.sett, erect, and a proud nurse with little Compton, just able to hold his nurse's gown and toddle.
Rolfe did not care for small children; he just glanced at the angelic, fair-haired infant, but his admiring gaze rested on the elder boy.
"Why, what is here--an Oriental prince?"
The boy ran to him directly. "Who are you?"
"Rolfe the writer. Who are you--the Gipsy King?"
"No; but I am very fond of gypsies. I'm _Mister_ Ba.s.sett; and when papa dies I shall be Sir Charles Ba.s.sett."
Sir Charles laughed at this with paternal fatuity, especially as the boy's name happened to be Reginald Francis, after his grandfather.
Rolfe smiled satirically, for these little speeches from children did much to reconcile him to his lot.
"Meantime," said he, "let us feed off him; for it may be forty years before we can dance over his grave. First let us see what is the unwholesomest thing on the table."
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