A Terrible Temptation: A Story of To-Day Part 77
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"I shall be insulted by my own husband?"
"I think it very probable. And, as I do not choose you to be insulted, nor to think yourself insulted, I forbid you ever to recur to this subject."
"I will obey, Charles; but let me say one word first. When I was alone in London, and hardly sensible, might not this child have been imposed upon me and you? I'm sure he was."
"By whom?"
"How can I tell? I was alone--that woman in the house had a bad face--the gypsies do these things, I've heard."
"The gypsies! And why not the fairies?" said Sir Charles, contemptuously. "Is that all you have to suggest--before we close the subject forever?"
"Yes," said Lady Ba.s.sett sorrowfully. "I see you take me for a mad-woman; but time will show. Oh that I could persuade you to detach your affections from that boy--he will break your heart else--and rest them on the children that resemble us in mind and features."
"These partialities are allowed to mothers; but a father must be just.
Reginald is my first-born; he came to me from Heaven at a time when I was under a bitter trial, and from the day he was born till this day I have been a happy man. It is not often a father owes so much to a son as I do to my darling boy. He is dear to my heart in spite of his faults; and now I pity him, as well as love him, since it seems he has only one parent, poor little fellow!"
Lady Ba.s.sett opened her mouth to reply, but could not. She raised her hands in mute despair, then quietly covered her face with them, and soon the tears trickled through her white fingers.
Sir Charles looked at her, and was touched at her silent grief.
"My darling wife," said he, "I think this is the only thing you and I cannot agree upon. Why not be wise as well as loving, and avoid it."
"I will never seek it again," sobbed Lady Ba.s.sett. "But oh," she cried, with sudden wildness, "something tells me it will meet me, and follow me, and rob me of my husband. Well, when that day comes, I shall know how to die."
And with this she burst away from him, like some creature who has been stung past endurance.
Sir Charles often meditated on this strange scene: turn it how he could he came back to the same conclusion, that she must have an hallucination on this subject. He said to himself, "If Bella really believed the boy was a changeling, she would act upon her conviction, she would urge me to take some steps to recover our true child, whom the gypsies or the fairies have taken, and given us poor dear Reginald instead."
But still the conversation, and her strange looks of terror, lay dormant in his mind: both were too remarkable to be ever forgotten.
Such things lie like certain seeds, awaiting only fresh accidents to spring into life.
The month rolled away, and the day came for Reginald's liberation. A dogcart was sent for him, and the heir of the Ba.s.setts emerged from a county jail, and uttered a whoop of delight; he insisted on driving, and went home at a rattling pace.
He was in high spirits till he got in sight of Huntercombe Hall; and then it suddenly occurred to his mercurial mind that he should probably not be received with an ovation, petty larceny being a novelty in that ancient house whose representative he was.
When he did get there he found the whole family in such a state of commotion that his return was hardly noticed at all.
Master Compton's dinner hour was two P.M., and yet, at three o'clock of this day, he did not come in.
This was reported to Lady Ba.s.sett, and it gave her some little anxiety; for she suspected he might possibly be in the company of Ruperta Ba.s.sett; and, although she did not herself much object to that, she objected very much to have it talked about and made a fuss. So she went herself to the end of the lawn, and out into the meadow, that a servant might not find the young people together, if her suspicion was correct.
She went into the meadow and called "Compton! Compton!" as loud as she could, but there was no reply.
Then she came in, and began to be alarmed, and sent servants about in all directions.
But two hours elapsed, and there were no tidings. The thing looked serious.
She sent out grooms well mounted to scour the country. One of these fell in with Sir Charles, who thereupon came home and found his wife in a pitiable state. She was sitting in an armchair, trembling and crying hysterically.
She caught his hand directly, and grasped it like a vise.
"It is Richard Ba.s.sett!" she cried. "He knows how to wound and kill me.
He has stolen our child."
Sir Charles hurried out, and, soon after that, Reginald arrived, and stood awe-struck at her deplorable condition.
Sir Charles came back heated and anxious, kissed Reginald, told him in three words his brother was missing, and then informed Lady Ba.s.sett that he had learned something very extraordinary; Richard Ba.s.sett's little girl had also disappeared, and his people were out looking after her.
"Ah, they are together," cried Lady Ba.s.sett.
"Together? a son of mine consorting with that viper's brood!"
"What does that poor child know? Oh, find him for me, if you love that dear child's mother!'"
Sir Charles hurried out directly, but was met at the door by a servant, who blurted out, "The men have dragged the fish-ponds, Sir Charles, and they want to know if they shall drag the brook."
"Hold your tongue, idiot!" cried Sir Charles, and thrust him out; but the wiseacre had not spoken in vain. Lady Ba.s.sett moaned, and went into worse hysterics, with n.o.body near her but Reginald.
That worthy, never having seen a lady in hysterics, and not being hardened at all points, uttered a sympathetic howl, and flung his arms round her neck. "Oh! oh! oh! Don't cry, mamma."
Lady Ba.s.sett shuddered at his touch, but did not repel him.
"I'll find him for you," said the boy, "if you will leave off crying."
She stared in his face a moment, and then went on as before.
"Mamma," said he, getting impatient, "do listen to me. I'll find him easy enough, if you will only listen."
"You! you!" and she stared wildly at him.
"Ay, I know a sight more than the fools about here. I'm a poacher. Just you put me on to his track. I'll soon run into him, if he is above ground."
"A child like you!" cried Lady Ba.s.sett; "how can you do that?" and she began to wring her hands again.
"I'll show you," said the boy, getting very impatient, "if you will just leave off crying like a great baby, and come to any place you like where he has been to-day and left a mark--"
"Ah!" cried Lady Ba.s.sett.
"I'm a poacher," repeated Reginald, quite proudly; "you forget that."
"Come with me," cried Lady Ba.s.sett, starting up. She whipped on her bonnet, and ran with him down the lawn.
"There, Reginald," said she, panting, "I think my darling was here this afternoon; yes, yes, he must; for he had a key of the door, and it is open."
"All right," said Reginald; "come into the field."
He ran about like a dog hunting, and soon found marks among the cowslips.
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