Man and Wife

第82章

SirPatrickre-directedAnneSilvester’slettertoArnold,atthePosteRestante,Baden。Asecondletter,whichhadarrivedthatmorning(addressedtoArnoldinalegalhandwriting,andbearingthepost-markofEdinburgh),wasforwardedinthesameway,andatthesametime。

TwodayslaterHamFarmwasdesertedbytheguests。LadyLundiehadgonebacktoWindygates。Theresthadseparatedintheirdifferentdirections。SirPatrick,whoalsocontemplatedreturningtoScotland,remainedbehindforaweek——asolitaryprisonerinhisowncountryhouse。Accumulatedarrearsofbusiness,withwhichitwasimpossibleforhisstewardtodealsingle-handed,obligedhimtoremainathisestatesinKentforthattime。Toamanwithoutatasteforpartridge-shootingtheordealwasatryingone。SirPatrickgotthroughthedaywiththehelpofhisbusinessandhisbooks。Intheeveningtherectorofaneighboringparishdroveovertodinner,andengagedhishostatthenoblebutobsoletegameofPiquet。Theyarrangedtomeetateachother’shousesonalternatedays。Therectorwasanadmirableplayer;andSirPatrick,thoughabornPresbyterian,blessedtheChurchofEnglandfromthebottomofhisheart。

Threemoredayspassed。BusinessatHamFarmbegantodrawtoanend。ThetimeforSirPatrick’sjourneytoScotlandcamenearer。

ThetwopartnersatPiquetagreedtomeetforafinalgame,onthenextnight,attherector’shouse。But(letustakecomfortinrememberingit)oursuperiorsinChurchandStateareascompletelyatthemercyofcircumstancesasthehumblestandthepoorestofus。ThatlastgameofPiquetbetweenthebaronetandtheparsonwasnevertobeplayed。

OntheafternoonofthefourthdaySirPatrickcameinfromadrive,andfoundaletterfromArnoldwaitingforhim,whichhadbeendeliveredbythesecondpost。

Judgedbyexternalsonly,itwasaletterofanunusuallyperplexing——possiblyalsoofanunusuallyinteresting——kind。

Arnoldwasoneofthelastpersonsintheworldwhomanyofhisfriendswouldhavesuspectedofbeingalengthycorrespondent。

Here,nevertheless,wasaletterfromhim,ofthreetimesthecustomarybulkandweight——and,apparently,ofmorethancommonimportance,inthematterofnews,besides。Atthetoptheenvelopewasmarked“_Immediate。_。“Andatoneside(alsounderlined)wastheominousword,“_Private。_。“

“Nothingwrong,Ihope?“thoughtSirPatrick。

Heopenedtheenvelope。

Twoinclosuresfelloutonthetable。Helookedatthemforamoment。TheywerethetwoletterswhichhehadforwardedtoBaden。Thethirdletterremaininginhishandandoccupyingadoublesheet,wasfromArnoldhimself。SirPatrickreadArnold’sletterfirst。Itwasdated“Baden,“anditbeganasfollows:

“MyDearSirPatrick,——Don’tbealarmed,ifyoucanpossiblyhelpit。Iaminaterriblemess。“

SirPatricklookedupforamomentfromtheletter。Givenayoungmanwhodatesfrom“Baden,“anddeclareshimselftobein“aterriblemess,“asrepresentingthecircumstancesofthecase——whatistheinterpretationtobeplacedonthem?SirPatrickdrewtheinevitableconclusion。Arnoldhadbeengambling。

Heshookhishead,andwentonwiththeletter。

“Imustsay,dreadfulasitis,thatIamnottoblame——nor

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