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"SupposeyougobacktoDexter,"heproceeded。"Andsupposethatthedoctor’sopinionexaggeratestheperilinhiscase。Whatareyoutodo?Thelasttimeyousawhim,youhadtheimmenseadvantageoftakinghimbysurprise。Thosesensitivenervesofhisgaveway,andhebetrayedthefearthatyouarousedinhim。
Canyoutakehimbysurpriseagain?Notyou!Heispreparedforyounow;andhewillbeonhisguard。Ifyouencounternothingworse,youwillhavehiscunningtodealwithnext。Areyouhismatchatthat?ButforLadyClarindahewouldhavehopelesslymisledyouonthesubjectofMrs。Beauly。"
Therewasnoansweringthis,either。Iwasfoolishenoughtotrytoanswerit,forallthat。
"Hetoldmethetruthsofarasheknewit,"Irejoined。"HereallysawwhathesaidhesawinthecorridoratGleninch。"
"Hetoldyouthetruth,"returnedMr。Playmore,"becausehewascunningenoughtoseethatthetruthwouldhelphiminirritatingyoursuspicions。Youdon’treallybelievethathesharedyoursuspicions?"
"Whynot?"Isaid。"HewasasignorantofwhatMrs。BeaulywasreallydoingonthatnightasIwas——untilImetLadyClarinda。
ItremainstobeseenwhetherhewillnotbeasmuchastonishedasIwaswhenItellhimwhatLadyClarindatoldme。"
ThissmartreplyproducedaneffectwhichIhadnotanticipated。
Tomysurprise,Mr。Playmoreabruptlydroppedallfurtherdiscussiononhisside。Heappearedtodespairofconvincingme,andheowneditindirectlyinhisnextwords。
"WillnothingthatIcansaytoyou,"heasked,"induceyoutothinkasIthinkinthismatter?"
"Ihavenotyourabilityoryourexperience,"Ianswered。"IamsorrytosayIcan’tthinkasyouthink。"
"AndyouarereallydeterminedtoseeMiserrimusDexteragain?"
"Ihaveengagedmyselftoseehimagain。"
Hewaitedalittle,andthoughtoverit。
"Youhavehonoredmebyaskingformyadvice,"hesaid。"I
earnestlyadviseyou,Mrs。Eustace,tobreakyourengagement。I
goevenfurtherthanthat——I_entreat_younottoseeDexteragain。"
Justwhatmymother—in—lawhadsaid!justwhatBenjaminandMajorFitz—Davidhadsaid!Theywereallagainstme。AndstillIheldout。
Iwonder,whenIlookbackatit,atmyownobstinacy。IamalmostashamedtorelatethatImadeMr。Playmorenoreply。Hewaited,stilllookingatme。Ifeltirritatedbythatfixedlook。
Iarose,andstoodbeforehimwithmyeyesonthefloor。
Hearoseinhisturn。Heunderstoodthattheconferencewasover。
"Well,well,"hesaid,withakindofsadgood—humor,"Isupposeitisunreasonableofmetoexpectthatayoungwomanlikeyoushouldshareanyopinionwithanoldlawyerlikeme。Letmeonlyremindyouthatourconversationmustremainstrictlyconfidentialforthepresent;andthenletuschangethesubject。
IsthereanythingthatIcandoforyou?AreyoualoneinEdinburgh?"
"No。Iamtravelingwithanoldfriendofmine,whohasknownmefromchildhood。"
"Anddoyoustayhereto—morrow?"
"Ithinkso。"
"Willyoudomeonefavor?Willyouthinkoverwhathaspassedbetweenus,andwillyoucomebacktomeinthemorning?"
"Willingly,Mr。Playmore,ifitisonlytothankyouagainforyourkindness。"
Onthatunderstandingweparted。Hesighed——thecheerfulmansighed,asheopenedthedoorforme。Womenarecontradictorycreatures。Thatsighaffectedmemorethanallhisarguments。I
feltmyselfblushformyownhead—strongresistancetohimasI
tookmyleaveandturnedawayintothestreet。
CHAPTERXXXIV。
GLENINCH。
"AHA!"saidBenjamin,complacently。"Sothelawyerthinks,asI
do,thatyouwillbehighlyimprudentifyougobacktoMr。
Dexter?Ahard—headed,sensiblemanthelawyer,nodoubt。YouwilllistentoMr。Playmore,won’tyou,thoughyouwouldn’tlistentome?"
(IhadofcourserespectedMr。Playmore’sconfidenceinmewhenBenjaminandImetonmyreturntothehotel。Notawordrelatingtothelawyer’shorriblesuspicionofMiserrimusDexterhadpassedmylips。)
"Youmustforgiveme,myoldfriend,"Isaid,answeringBenjamin。
"Iamafraidithascometothis——tryasImay,Icanlistentonobodywhoadvisesme。OnourwayhereIhonestlymeanttobeguidedbyMr。Playmore——weshouldneverhavetakenthislongjourneyifIhadnothonestlymeantit。Ihavetried,triedhardtobeateachable,reasonablewoman。Butthereissomethinginmethatwon’tbetaught。IamafraidIshallgobacktoDexter。"
EvenBenjaminlostallpatiencewithmethistime。
"Whatisbredinthebone,"hesaid,quotingtheoldproverb,"willnevercomeoutoftheflesh。Inyearsgoneby,youwerethemostobstinatechildthatevermadeamessinanursery。Oh,dearme,wemightaswellhavestayedinLondon。"
"No,"Ireplied,"nowwehavetraveledtoEdinburgh,wewillseesomething(interestingto_me_atanyrate)whichweshouldneverhaveseenifwehadnotleftLondon。Myhusband’scountry—houseiswithinafewmilesofushere。To—morrow——wewillgotoGleninch。"
"Wherethepoorladywaspoisoned?"askedBenjamin,withalookofdismay。"Youmeanthatplace?"
"Yes。Iwanttoseetheroominwhichshedied;Iwanttogoalloverthehouse。"
Benjamincrossedhishandsresignedlyonhislap。"Itrytounderstandthenewgeneration,"saidtheoldman,sadly;"butI
can’tmanageit。Thenewgenerationbeatsme。"
IsatdowntowritetoMr。PlaymoreaboutthevisittoGleninch。
Thehouseinwhichthetragedyhadoccurredthathadblightedmyhusband’slifewas,tomymind,themostinterestinghouseonthehabitableglobe。TheprospectofvisitingGleninchhad,indeed(totellthetruth),stronglyinfluencedmyresolutiontoconsulttheEdinburghlawyer。IsentmynotetoMr。Playmorebyamessenger,andreceivedthekindestreplyinreturn。IfIwouldwaituntiltheafternoon,hewouldgettheday’sbusinessdone,andwouldtakeustoGleninchinhisowncarriage。
Benjamin’sobstinacy——initsownquietway,andoncertainoccasionsonly——wasquiteamatchformine。Hehadprivatelydetermined,asoneoftheoldgeneration,tohavenothingtodowithGleninch。NotawordonthesubjectescapedhimuntilMr。
Playmore’scarriagewasatthehoteldoor。AtthatappropriatemomentBenjaminrememberedanoldfriendofhisinEdinburgh。
"Willyoupleasetoexcuseme,Valeria?Myfriend’snameisSaunders;andhewilltakeitunkindlyofmeifIdon’tdinewithhimto—day。"
ApartfromtheassociationsthatIconnectedwithit,therewasnothingtointerestatraveleratGleninch。
Thecountryaroundwasprettyandwellcultivated,andnothingmore。Theparkwas,toanEnglisheye,wildandbadlykept。Thehousehadbeenbuiltwithinthelastseventyoreightyyears。
Outside,itwasasbareofallornamentasafactory,andasgloomilyheavyineffectasaprison。Inside,thedeadlydreariness,theclose,oppressivesolitudeofadeserteddwellingweariedtheeyeandweighedonthemind,fromtherooftothebasement。ThehousehadbeenshutupsincethetimeoftheTrial。
Alonelyoldcouple,manandwife,hadthekeysandthechargeofit。ThemanshookhisheadinsilentandsorrowfuldisapprovalofourintrusionwhenMr。Playmoreorderedhimtoopenthedoorsandshutters,andletthelightinonthedark,desertedplace。Fireswereburninginthelibraryandthepicture—gallery,topreservethetreasureswhichtheycontainedfromthedamp。Itwasnoteasy,atfirst,tolookatthecheerfulblazewithoutfancyingthattheinhabitantsofthehousemustsurelycomeinandwarmthemselves。Ascendingtotheupperfloor,IsawtheroomsmadefamiliartomebytheReportoftheTrial。Ienteredthelittlestudy,withtheoldbooksontheshelves,andthekeystillmissingfromthelockeddoorofcommunicationwiththebedchamber。IlookedintotheroominwhichtheunhappymistressofGleninchhadsufferedanddied。Thebedwasleftinitsplace;
thesofaonwhichthenursehadsnatchedherintervalsofreposewasatitsfoot;theIndiancabinet,inwhichthecrumpledpaperwiththegrainsofarsenichadbeenfound,stillhelditslittlecollectionofcuriosities。Imovedonitspivottheinvalid—tableonwhichshehadtakenhermealsandwrittenherpoems,poorsoul。Theplacewasdrearyan