The Yellow Crayon

第42章

“IfIrefuse?“sheasked。

“Isendforthechiefofthepolice。“

“Shelookedhimupanddown,ameasured,mercilesssurvey。Hewasatall,bigman,butheseemedtoshrinkintoinsignificance。

“Youareacowardandabully,“shesaidslowly。“YouknowquitewellthatIaminnocentofanyknowledgeevenconcerningDuson’sdeath。ButIwouldsoonermeetmyfate,whateveritmightbe,thansuffereventhetouchofyourfingersuponmyhand。Yourpresenceishatefultome。Sendforyourchiefofthepolice。Stringyourliestogetherasyouwill。Iamsatisfied。“

Shelefthimandsweptfromtheroom,aspotofcolourburninginhercheeks,hereyeslitwithfire。Theprideofherracehadasserteditself。Shefeltnolongeranyfear。Sheonlydesiredtoseverherselfatonceandcompletelyfromallassociationwiththisman。Inthehallshesentforhermaid。

“Fetchmycloakandjewelcase,Celeste,“sheordered。“IamgoingacrosstotheBristol。Youcanreturnfortheotherluggage。“

“But,madam-“

“DoasIsayatonce,“Lucilleordered。

Thegirlhesitatedandthenobeyed。Lucillefoundherselfsuddenlyaddressedinaquiettonebyamanwhohadbeensittinginaneasy-chair,halfhiddenbyapalmtree。

“Willyoufavourme,madam,withamoment’sconversation?“

Lucilleturnedround。Sherecognisedatoncethemanwithwhomshehadconverseduponthesteamer。Inthequietestformofeveningdress,therewassomethingnoticeableintheman’sveryinsignificance。Heseemedalittleoutofhiselement。Lucillehadasuddeninspiration,Themanwasadetective。

“Whatdoyouwishtosay?“sheasked,halfdoubtfully。

“Ioverheard,“heremarked,“yourordertoyourmaid。Shehadsomethingtosaytoyou,butyougavehernoopportunity。“

“Andyou?“sheasked,“whatdoyouwishtosay?“

“Iwishtoadviseyou,“hesaid,“nottoleavethehotel。“

Shelookedathimdoubtfully。

“Youcannotunderstand,“shesaid,“whyIwishtoleaveit。I

havenoalternative。“

“Nevertheless,“hesaid,“Ihopethatyouwillchangeyourmind。“

“Areyouadetective?“sheaskedabruptly。

“Madamiscorrect!“

Theflushofcolourfadedfromhercheeks。

“Ipresume,then,“shesaid,“thatIamunderyoursurveillance?“

“Inasense,“headmitted,“itistrue。“

“Onthesteamer,“sheremarked,“youspokeasthoughyourinterestinmewasnotinimical。“

“Norisit,“heansweredpromptly。“Youareinadifficultposition,butyoumayfindthingsnotsobadasyouimagine。Atpresentmyadvicetoyouisthis:Goupstairstoyourroomandstaythere。“

Thelittlemanhadacompellingmanner。Lucillemadeherwaytowardstheelevator。

“Asamatteroffact,“shemurmuredbitterly,“Iamnot,Isuppose,permittedtoleavethehotel?“

“Madamputsthematterbluntly,“heanswered;“butcertainlyifyoushouldinsistuponleaving,itwouldbemydutytofollowyou。“

Sheturnedawayfromhimandenteredtheelevator。Thedoorofherroomwasslightlyajar,andshesawthatawaiterwasbusyatasmallroundtable。Shelookedathiminsurprise。Hewasarrangingplacesfortwo。

“Whogaveyouyourorders?“sheasked。

“Butitwasmonsieur,“themananswered,withalowbow。“Dinnerfortwo。“

“Monsieur?“sherepeated。“Whatmonsieur?“

“Iamtheculprit,“afamiliarvoiceansweredfromthedepthsofaneasy-chair,whosebackwastoher。“Iwasveryhungry,anditoccurredtomethatunderthecircumstancesyouwouldprobablynothavedinedeither。IhopethatyouwilllikewhatIhaveordered。

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