Seymour stood still for a moment, and fumbled8 about as if to find his card. Then Rigby, effectively disguised as an executioner, came forward and proffered9 his services.
"It's all right," he whispered. "I have been talking it over with Masefield, and he did not think it would be prudent10 to meet you here a second time. Besides, we have to be very careful; we are not aware how much Anstruther knows. He might have got to the back of our plot for all we know to the contrary."
"I did not quite catch how he was dressed," Seymour said. "Would you mind telling me what he is wearing?"
Rigby proceeded to explain that Anstruther was rigged out in a costume of some Indian tribe. He could be especially noticed by the exceedingly high plume11 of eagle's feathers which he was wearing in his headdress. Seymour chuckled12 aloud.
"I thought it all out as I came along," he said. "When I saw Masefield a little time ago I only wanted to come here more or less out of idle curiosity; but a little idea occurred to me as I called my cab. I am going to thoroughly enjoy myself this evening; in fact, this is the first time I have had an opportunity of mingling13 with my fellow creatures for three years. But that is not the point. If you keep fairly close to me you will have the chance of seeing how I shall get on Anstruther's nerves presently."
"Do you mean to say you are going to begin at once?" Rigby asked, "or would you not like to see Barmouth first?"
Seymour intimated that there was no hurry, and that the little drama he had in his mind would be best played out at supper time. That meal was intended to be a rather fast and furious affair, where all the guests were supposed to always act up to the characters which they personified.
"Therefore I should very much like to see Barmouth," Seymour said. "If you can arrange a meeting for us in some quiet spot I shall be exceedingly obliged to you."
Rigby went off, with an intimation that he would not be long. He came back presently, and signified that Seymour should follow him. The two proceeded as far as the head of the staircase, and there, in a small room at the end of the corridor, Barmouth stood awaiting Seymour's entrance. No sooner was the latter inside, than his host closed and locked the door. He turned up the light, and snatched his mask from his face. On the impulse of the moment Seymour did the same.
Save for the difference of their coloring, the two men were almost identically alike. Perhaps in the whole world it would have been impossible to find two refined and educated men so hideously15 and atrociously ugly. One man's eyes were blue, the other one's dark-brown; but this made no difference. All amiability16 of expression, all frankness and sincerity17, seemed to have been literally18 cut out of their features. Most men would have turned from them with loathing19 and disgust. They stood there looking at one another, the very image of the Nostalgo posters that London was still discussing so eagerly. As Seymour dropped Barmouth's proffered hand, the latter burst into a bitter laugh.
"No reason to try and flatter ourselves," he said. "When I look at you or you look at me, we both know that we are forever outside the pale of civilized20 society. We can make the most of an occasion like this, but these happy hours are few and far between."
"Well, do you know, I am not so sure of that," Seymour said. "Let me have a cigarette, and we will discuss the matter together. Do you happen to remember Ferris?"
Barmouth indicated that he remembered Ferris perfectly21 well.
"In fact, we were all victims of the same ceremony," he said. "What a ghastly business it was! And that fiend of an Anstruther looking on without a drop of pity in his heart for his fellow countrymen, whose sole crime was that they were in the hunt for gold like himself. But I want to try and forget all that. Do you mean to say you have met Ferris?"
"Ferris is at the Great Metropolitan22 Hotel at the present moment," Seymour explained. "More or less accidentally he ran against Masefield. Jack23 Masefield happened to mention that he knew me, and there you are. However, I dare say you can get Masefield to tell you the story another time. The point is, that Ferris has discovered a brilliant French surgeon who has operated upon him--he says, quite successfully. He is a mass of plaster and knife marks now, but he says that in the course of a few weeks he will have resumed his normal expression."
A great cry broke from Barmouth. His agitation24 was something dreadful to witness.
"Cured," he whispered. "Absolutely cured and like other men again. Oh, it seems like a dream; like something too good to be true. To think that you and I, old friend, are going to stand out once more in the broad light of day with no mask needed to conceal25 our hideousness26! You will undergo the operation?"
"Ay, as soon as ever I have done with the Anstruther business," Seymour said in his deep voice. "Once let me see that rascal27 beyond the power of further mischief28, and I place myself in that man's hands at once, if it cost me half my fortune. There is a girl waiting for me, Barmouth--a girl who mourns me as dead. You can see how impossible it was for me to let her know the truth."
"And yet my wife knows the truth," Barmouth said thoughtfully. "Hideous14 as I am, she refused to give me back my freedom."
"She is a woman of a million," Seymour said, not without emotion; "but then Lady Barmouth discovered the truth. I don't think you ever would have told her on your own initiative."
This was so true that Barmouth had nothing to say in reply. He appeared to be deeply immersed in thought. The settled melancholy29 of his face had given way to an eager, restless expression. He was like a man in the desert who, past all hope, had found aid at the last moment. He paused in his stride and sat down.
"I dare not dwell upon the possibilities that you have opened up before me," he said. "I had long abandoned all kinds of hope. Still, there are plenty of useful years before me. This is the first moment that I have felt what happiness means since we fell into the hands of that gang of Anstruther's. You will recollect30, of course, the wild stories that our tribesmen used to bring in to us about what happened to anybody who dared to cross the gold belt."
"The legend was very common out there," Seymour said. "If you will recollect, it was popularly supposed that some heathen god presided over the gold mines, and that it was a sacrilege for any stranger to make an attempt on the treasure. The natives there firmly believed that the outraged31 god imposed upon the adventurers a disease that rendered them so hideous that no man could ever bear to look upon their faces again."
"They were not far wrong there," Barmouth said grimly. "Or, where did those medicine men derive32 their knowledge of surgery? I recollect very little that happened after I found myself gagged and bound in that wonderful old temple, but I do know that one of those priests operated upon me with a lancet. When I came to myself, I was as you see me now. But you, too, went through it in your turn."
Seymour shuddered33 with the horror of the recollection of it.
"I don't think we need go into that," he said. "The extreme punishment would never have been inflicted34 upon us had it not been for Anstruther. With his wonderful ascendancy35 over the tribe--and goodness knows how he got it--he seemed to be able to persuade them to do anything. The terror of it all, the hideous mystery, only served to keep others away."
"And yet Anstruther must have lost his ascendancy," Barmouth said, "or he would never have returned home without bringing a huge fortune with him. We have absolute proof of the fact that he is a poor man. But the truth of that will never be known."
"I am not so sure about that," Seymour said. "I hope before long to be able to hold the whip over his shoulder and force him to speak. I have my little scheme arranged, and I fancy you will derive some little amusement if you will watch the working of it. Of course, you know how Anstruther is dressed?"
Barmouth was perfectly cognizant of Anstruther's disguise.
"The dress of the old tribe," he said; "with the painted feathers, and all the rest of it. When he was pointed36 out to me just now by Masefield I could hardly restrain my feelings. Mind you, he is not here with a mere37 view to social enjoyment38. He declined my wife's invitation. He told Miss Helmsley that he did not feel well enough to turn up, and yet he is here like any other invited guest. Now, what is he up to?"
"It would be hard to say what Anstruther is up to," Seymour replied. "Doubtless he has some deep scheme afoot; but he is not the only one, and we shall see who gets the best of it in the long run."
Barmouth was quite content to await developments. Knowing Seymour so well, he felt quite sure that the latter was not without a scheme likely to defeat Anstruther's intentions. He did not care to come out as yet and mingle39 with the other guests, he said; at the same time he had no desire to stand in the way of Seymour's amusement.
"Oh, I am going to amuse myself all right," Seymour said. "Don't forget that it is nearly three years since I last sat by the side of a woman, and listened to the music of her voice. For three years I have lacked the refining influence of woman's society, and I always preferred the other sex to my own. I can move about here and pick out my partner as I choose. I care nothing for her face, for the simple reason that I cannot see it; which, very fortunately for me, is mutual40. I am going to pick out all those with lovely voices. I dare say you will laugh at me."
"Not a bit of it," Barmouth exclaimed. "My dear fellow, I know the feeling exactly. But when is this little comedy of yours coming off? I must be present at that."
"Just after supper," Seymour explained. "When your excellent champagne41 will set all the tongues wagging. And now, if you don't mind, I will just have a walk round and see that my confederates are carrying out their instructions."
It was a brilliant scene, indeed, that Seymour viewed through his mask on reaching the great ballroom42. A dance was in progress. There were very few people sitting out, and the dazzling waves of color weaved in and out like the spray of the sea against a huge rock in the sunshine. A limelight had been arranged high up in the gallery, and from time to time threw quick flashes of different colored views upon the dancers. The effect was most brilliant; just a little dazzling to the eyes. But it was full of a sheer delight for Seymour, who had so long been denied the pleasures of life.
"Very effective, is it not?" said Jack, as he came up. "Quite a novel idea in a private ballroom. Come and have a glass of champagne with Rigby and myself. He is waiting for us in the buffet43. I hope you had an enjoyable chat with Barmouth."
"I was exceedingly pleased to see him again," Seymour said. "All the same, I am glad that there was no one else present. An Englishman does not care to display his feelings to an outsider."
Rigby was waiting as Jack had explained, and for some little time the three sipped44 their champagne whilst they talked over the situation.
"I want you two to be as near as possible to me at supper time," Seymour went on to explain. "And I want you to take your cue from me when I give it you. Mind, you must not look for any sensational45 developments--this is merely a comedy for our private amusement. I am going to give Anstruther a bit of a fright, and at the same time force his hand, so that when he is prepared to move he will play right up to us. As to the rest, keep your eye on the magician!"
"I wish you would be a little more explicit46," Jack said.
"My dear fellow, there is nothing to be explicit about. Perhaps Anstruther will smell a rat, and decline to be drawn47 into the thing at all. Still, I'm not much afraid of that."
A clock somewhere struck the hour of midnight, and a moment later the strains of the band died away. The old family butler threw open the double doors leading to the dining hall, and announced supper in a loud voice.
"Come along," Seymour said. "The play has commenced."
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