The Vanished Messenger

第52章

Themanturnedandfacedhismaster。Hisaspectofdoggedcivilityhadneverbeenmoreapparent。

“Nowlisten,“Mr。Fentolinwenton。“Iwanttoremindyouofcertainthings,Meekins。Weareamongfriendshere-nosecrecy,youunderstand,oranythingofthatsort。Youneednotbeafraid!

Youknowhowyoucametome?YourememberthatlittleaffairofAnnaJayesinHartlepool?“

Thefaceofthemanwasfilledwithterror。Hebegantotremblewherehestood。Mr。Fentolinplayedforamomentwithhiscollar,asthoughhefoundittight。

“Suchachanceitwas,mydearMeekins,“Mr。Fentolincontinuedcheerfully,“whichbroughtmethatlittlescrapofknowledgeconcerningyou。Ithasboughtmethroughalltheseyearsagooddealoffaithfulservice。Iamnotungrateful,believeme。I

intendtoretainyouformybody-servantandtokeepmylipssealed,foragreatmanyyearstocome。NowrememberwhatIhavesaid。

Whenweleavethisplace,thatlittleepisodewillstealbackintoafarcornerofmymind。Ishall,inshort,forgetit。Ifwearecaughthereandinconveniencefollows,well,Icannotsay。Doyourbest,Meekins。Doalittlebetterthanyourbest。Youhavethereputationofbeingastrongman。Letusseeyoujustifyit。“

Themantookalongbreathandreturnedtohistask。Hisshouldersandarmswereuponthedoor。Hebegantostrain。Hegrewredintheface;theveinsacrosshisforeheadstoodout,blue,liketightly-drawnstring。Hiscomplexionbecamepurple。Throughhisopenmouthhisbreathcameinshortpants。Witheverymuscleofhisbodyandneckhestrainedandstrained。Thewoodworkgavealittle,butitneverevencracked。Withasobhesuddenlyalmostcollapsed。Mr。Fentolinlookedathim,frowning。

“Verygood-verygood,Meekins,“hesaid,“butnotquitegoodenough。Youareatrifleoutofpractice,perhaps。Takeyourbreath,taketime。Rememberthatyouhaveanotberchance。Iamnotangrywithyou,Meekins。Iknowtherearemanyenterprisesuponwhichonedoesnotsucceedthefirsttime。Getyourbreath;

thereisnohurry。Nexttimeyoutry,seethatyousucceed。Itisveryimportant,Meekins,foryouaswellasforus,thatyousucceed。“

Themanturneddoggedlybacktohistask。Theeyesofthethreemenwatchedhim-Mr。Dunsteronthebed;DoctorSarson,paleandgloomy,withsomethingoffearinhisdarkeyes;andMr。Fentolinhimself,whoseexpressionseemedtobeoneofpurelybenevolentandencouraginginterest。Oncemorethefaceofthemanbecamealmostunrecognisable。Therewasagreatcrack,thetrap-doorhadshifted。

Meekins,withalittlecry,reeledandsankbackwards。Mr。Fentolinclappedhishandslightly。

“Really,Meekins,“hedeclared,“IdonotknowwhenIhaveenjoy

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