Hisvoicefalteredoverthelastwords——faltered,asifhewereactuallysheddingtears!
SirPercivalconfusedlyattemptedtoexcusehimself,buttheCountwastoomagnanimoustolistentohim。
`No!’hesaid。`Whenmyfriendhaswoundedme,Icanpardonhimwithoutapologies。Tellme,inplainwords,doyouwantmyhelp?’
`Yes,badlyenough。’
`Andyoucanaskforitwithoutcompromisingyourself?’
`Icantry,atanyrate。’
`Try,then。’
`Well,thisishowitstands:——ItoldyoutodaythatIhaddonemybesttofindAnneCatherick,andfailed。’
`Yes,youdid。’
`Fosco!I’malostmanifIdon’tfindher。’
`Ha!Isitsoseriousasthat?’
Alittlestreamoflighttravelledoutundertheverandah,andfelloverthegravel-walk。TheCounthadtakenthelampfromtheinnerpartoftheroomtoseehisfriendclearlybythelightofit。
`Yes!’hesaid。`Yourfacespeaksthetruththistime。Serious,indeed——asseriousasthemoneymattersthemselves。’
`Moreserious。AstrueasIsithere,moreserious!’
Thelightdisappearedagainandthetalkwenton。
`IshowedyouthelettertomywifethatAnneCatherickhidinthesand,’
SirPercivalcontinued。`There’snoboastinginthatletter,Fosco——shedoesknowtheSecret。’
`Sayaslittleaspossible,Percival,inmypresence,oftheSecret。
Doessheknowitfromyou?’
`No,fromhermother。’
`Twowomeninpossessionofyourprivatemind——bad,bad,bad,myfriendIOnequestionhere,beforewegoanyfarther。Themotiveofyourshuttingupthedaughterintheasylumisnowplainenoughtome,butthemannerofherescapeisnotquitesoclear。Doyoususpectthepeopleinchargeofherofclosingtheireyespurposely,attheinstanceofsomeenemywhocouldaffordtomakeitworththeirwhile?’
`No,shewasthebest-behavedpatienttheyhad——and,likefools,theytrustedher。She’sjustmadenoughtobeshutup,andjustsaneenoughtoruinmewhenshe’satlarge——ifyouunderstandthat?’
`Idounderstandit。Now,Percival,comeatoncetothepoint,andthenIshallknowwhattodo。Whereisthedangerofyourpositionatthepresentmoment?’
`AnneCatherickisinthisneighbourhood,andincommunicationwithLadyGlyde——there’sthedanger,plainenough。Whocanreadthelettershehidinthesand,andnotseethatmywifeisinpossessionoftheSecret,denyitasshemay?’
`Onemoment,Percival。IfLadyGlydedoesknowtheSecret,shemustknowalsothatitisacompromisingsecretforyou。Asyourwife,surelyitisinherinteresttokeepit?’
`Isit?I’mcomingtothat。Itmightbeherinterestifshecaredtwostrawsaboutme。ButIhappentobeanencumbranceinthewayofanotherman。Shewasinlovewithhimbeforeshemarriedme——she’sinlovewithhimnow——aninfernalvagabondofadrawing-master,namedHartright。’
`Mydearfriend!whatisthereextraordinaryinthat?Theyareallinlovewithsomeotherman。Whogetsthefirstofawoman’sheart?InallmyexperienceIhaveneveryetmetwiththemanwhowasNumberOne。NumberTwo,sometimes。NumberThree,Four,Five,often。NumberOne,never!Heexists,ofcourse——butIhavenotmetwithhun。’
`Wait!Ihaven’tdoneyet。WhodoyouthinkhelpedAnneCathericktogetthestart,whenthepeoplefromthemad-housewereafterher?Hartright。
WhodoyouthinksawheragaininCumberland?HartrightBothtimeshespoketoheralone。Stop!don’tinterruptme。Thescoundrel’sassweetonmywifeassheisonhim。HeknowstheSecret,andsheknowstheSecret。Onceletthembothgettogetheragain,andit’sherinterestandhisinteresttoturntheirinformationagainstme。’
`Gently,Percival——gentlyIAreyouinsensibletothevirtueofLadyGlyde?’
`ThatforthevirtueofLadyGlyde!Ibelieveinnothingaboutherbuthermoney。Don’tyouseehowthecasestands?Shemightbeharmlessenoughbyherself;butifshehadthatvagabondHartright——’
`Yes,yes,Isee。WhereisMrHartright?’
`Outofthecountry。Ifhemeanstokeepawholeskinonhisbones,Irecommendhimnottocomebackinahurry。’
`Areyousureheisoutofthecountry?’
`Certain。IhadhimwatchedfromthetimeheleftCumberlandtothetimehesailed。Oh,I’vebeencareful,Icantellyou!AnneCathericklivedwithsomepeopleatafarm-housenearLimmeridge。Iwenttheremyself,aftershehadgivenmetheslip,andmadesurethattheyknewnothing。
IgavehermotheraformoflettertowritetoMissHalcombe,exoneratingmefromanybadmotiveinputtingherunderrestraint。I’vespent,I’mafraidtosayhowmuch,intryingtotraceher,andinspiteofitall,sheturnsuphereandescapesmeonmyownproperty!HowdoIknowwhoelsemayseeher,whoelsemayspeaktoher?Thatpryingscoundrel,Hartright,maycomebackwithoutmyknowingit,andmaymakeuseofhertomorrow——’
`Nothe,Percival!WhileIamonthespot,andwhilethatwomanisintheneighbourhood,IwillanswerforourlayinghandsonherbeforeMrHartright——evenifhedoescomeback。Isee!yes,yes,Isee!ThefindingofAnneCatherickisthefirstnecessity——makeyourmindeasyabouttherest。Yourwifeishere,underyourthumb——MissHalcombeisinseparablefromher,andis,therefore,underyourthumbalso——andMrHartrightisoutofthecountry。ThisinvisibleAnneofyoursisallwehavetothinkofforthepresent。Youhavemadeyourinquiries?’
`Yes。Ihavebeentohermother,Ihaveransackedthevillage——andalltonopurpose。’
`Ishermothertobedependedon?’
`Yes,’
`Shehastoldyoursecretonce。’
`Shewon’ttellitagain。’
`Whynot?Areherowninterestsconcernedinkeepingit,aswellasyours?’
`Yes——deeplyconcerned。’
`Iamgladtohearit,Percival,foryoursake。Don’tbediscouraged,myfriend。Ourmoneymatters,asItoldyou,leavemeplentyoftimetoturnroundin,andImaysearchforAnneCathericktomorrowtobetterpurposethanyou。Onelastquestionbeforewegotobed。’
`Whatisit?’
`Itisthis。WhenIwenttotheboat-housetotellLadyGlydethatthelittledifficultyofhersignaturewasputoff,accidenttookmethereintimetoseeastrangewomanpartinginaverysuspiciousmannerfromyourwife。Butaccidentdidnotbringmenearenoughtoseethissamewoman’sfaceplainly。ImustknowhowtorecogniseourinvisibleAnne。Whatisshelike?’
`Like?Come!I’lltellyouintwowords。She’sasicklylikenessofmywife。’
Thechaircreaked,andthepillarshookoncemore。TheCountwasonhisfeetagain——thistimeinastonishment。
`What!!!’heexclaimedeagerly。
`Fancymywife,afterabadillness,withatouchofsomethingwronginherhead——andthereisAnneCatherickforyou,’answeredSirPercival。
`Aretheyrelatedtoeachother?’
`Notabitofit。’
`Andyetsolike?’
`Yes,solike。Whatareyoulaughingabout?’
Therewasnoanswerandnosoundofanykind。TheCountwaslaughinginhissmoothsilentinternalway。
`Whatareyoulaughingabout?’reiteratedSirPercival。
`Perhapsatmyownfancies,mygoodfriend。AllowmemyItalianhumour——doInotcomeoftheillustriousnationwhichinventedtheexhibitionofPunch?Well,well,well,IshallknowAnneCatherickwhenIseeher——andsoenoughfortonight。Makeyourmindeasy,Percival。Sleep,myson,thesleepofthejust,andseewhatIwilldoforyouwhendaylightcomestohelpusboth。Ihavemyprojectsandmyplanshereinmybighead。
YoushallpaythosebillsandfindAnneCatherick——mysacredwordofhonouronit,butyoushall!AmIafriendtobetreasuredinthebestcornerofyourheart,oramInot?AmIworththoseloansofmoneywhichyousodelicatelyremindedmeofalittlewhilesince?Whateveryoudo,neverwoundmeinmysentimentsanymore。Recognisethem,Percival!imitatethem,Percival!Iforgiveyouagain——Ishakehandsagain。Goodnight!’
Notanotherwordwasspoken。IheardtheCountclosethelibrarydoor。