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Theystartedforhome,MartyandCreedleremainingbehind。ForatimeGraceandherfatherwalkedsidebysidewithoutspeaking。
Itwasjustintheblueofthedawn,andthechillingtoneoftheskywasreflectedinhercold,wetface。Thewholewoodseemedtobeahouseofdeath,pervadedbylosstoitsuttermostlengthandbreadth。Winterbornewasgone,andthecopsesseemedtoshowthewantofhim;thoseyoungtrees,somanyofwhichhehadplanted,andofwhichhehadspokensotrulywhenhesaidthatheshouldfallbeforetheyfell,wereatthatverymomentsendingouttheirrootsinthedirectionthathehadgiventhemwithhissubtlehand。
“Onethingmadeittolerabletousthatyourhusbandshouldcomebacktothehouse。”saidMelburyatlast——“thedeathofMrs。
Charmond。”
“Ah,yes。”saidGrace,arousingslightlytotherecollection,“hetoldmeso。”
“Didhetellyouhowshedied?ItwasnosuchdeathasGiles’s。
Shewasshot——byadisappointedlover。ItoccurredinGermany。
Theunfortunatemanshothimselfafterwards。HewasthatSouthCarolinagentlemanofverypassionatenaturewhousedtohauntthisplacetoforcehertoaninterview,andfollowedherabouteverywhere。SoendsthebrilliantFeliceCharmond——onceagoodfriendtome——butnofriendtoyou。”
“Icanforgiveher。”saidGrace,absently。“DidEdgartellyouofthis?”
“No;butheputaLondonnewspaper,givinganaccountofit,onthehalltable,foldedinsuchawaythatweshouldseeit。ItwillbeintheShertonpaperthisweek,nodoubt。Tomaketheeventmoresolemnstilltohim,hehadjustbeforehadsharpwordswithher,andlefther。HetoldLucythis,asnothingabouthimappearsinthenewspaper。Andthecauseofthequarrelwas,ofallpeople,shewe’veleftbehindus。”
“DoyoumeanMarty?”Gracespokethewordsbutperfunctorily。
For,pertinentandpointedasMelbury’sstorywas,shehadnoheartforitnow。
“Yes。MartySouth。”Melburypersistedinhisnarrative,todivertherfromherpresentgrief,ifpossible。“Beforehewentawayshewrotehimaletter,whichhekeptinhis,pocketalongwhilebeforereading。HechancedtopullitoutinMrs。
Charmond’s,presence,andreaditoutloud。Itcontainedsomethingwhichteasedherverymuch,andthatledtotherupture。
Shewasfollowinghimtomakeitupwhenshemetwithherterribledeath。”
Melburydidnotknowenoughtogivethegistoftheincident,whichwasthatMartySouth’sletterhadbeenconcerningacertainpersonaladornmentcommontoherselfandMrs。Charmond。Herbulletreacheditsbilletatlast。ThescenebetweenFitzpiersandFelicehadbeensharp,asonlyascenecanbewhicharisesoutofthemortificationofonewomanbyanotherinthepresenceofalover。True,Martyhadnoteffecteditbywordofmouth;thechargeaboutthelocksofhairwasmadesimplybyFitzpiersreadingherlettertohimaloudtoFeliceintheplayfullyironicaltonesofonewhohadbecomealittlewearyofhissituation,andwasfindinghisfriend,inthephraseofGeorgeHerbert,a“flatdelight。”Hehadstrokedthosefalsetresseswithhishandmanyatimewithoutknowingthemtobetransplanted,anditwasimpossiblewhenthediscoverywassoabruptlymadetoavoidbeingfinelysatirical,despitehergenerousdisposition。
Thatwashowithadbegun,andtragedyhadbeenitsend。Onhisabruptdepartureshehadfollowedhimtothestationbutthetrainwasgone;andintravellingtoBadeninsearchofhimshehadmethisrival,whosereproachesledtoanaltercation,andthedeathofboth。OfthatprecipitatesceneofpassionandcrimeFitzpiershadknownnothingtillhesawanaccountofitinthepapers,where,fortunatelyforhimself,nomentionwasmadeofhisprioracquaintancewiththeunhappylady;norwasthereanyallusiontohiminthesubsequentinquiry,thedoubledeathbeingattributedtosomegamblinglosses,though,inpointoffact,neitheroneofthemhadvisitedthetables。
Melburyandhisdaughterdrewneartheirhouse,havingseenbutonelivingthingontheirway,asquirrel,whichdidnotrunupitstree,but,droppingthesweetchestnutwhichitcarried,criedchut-chut-chut,andstampedwithitshindlegsontheground。
Whentheroofsandchimneysofthehomesteadbegantoemergefromthescreenofboughs,Gracestarted,andcheckedherselfinherabstractedadvance。
“Youclearlyunderstand。”shesaidtoherstep-mothersomeofheroldmisgivingreturning,“thatIamcomingbackonlyonconditionofhisleavingashepromised?Willyoulethimknowth