Suddenly she heard a door open, and rose up startled, for the sound was in the front hall and the family were all in the kitchen. Could it be Clarke returning, or her father, or—she had not time to push her conjectures6 further, for at this point the door of the room in which she stood swung quickly open and in the gap she saw Dr. Izard, with a face so pale that it reminded her of the glimpse she had caught of him the previous night. But there was purpose instead of the blank look of somnambulism in his eyes, and that purpose was directed toward her.
“Polly,” he said, not advancing, but holding her fascinated in her place by the intensity7 of his look, “do not allow yourself to be constrained8 to sign any check to-day. To-morrow you will no longer consider it your duty.” And before she could answer or signify her assent9 he was gone, and the front door had shut after him. The deep breath which escaped her lips showed what that one moment of terror had been to her. Springing to the window she looked out and started as she saw him take the direction of Carberry hill.
“He is going to see my father,” she murmured, and moved by a new terror she seized her hat and coat, and ran, rather than walked, to Mrs. Unwin’s cottage. “Where is Clarke?” was her breathless demand as she rushed impetuously into the house. “Dr. Izard is on his way to Carberry hill and I am afraid, or rather I know, there is going to be trouble between him and my father.”
“Then Clarke will prevent it. Dr. Izard sent him word an hour ago to meet him there at five o’clock, and he has been gone from the house just five minutes.”
“Oh, what is going to happen? I must see; I must go. They do not know Dr. Izard as well as I do.” And without waiting to explain her somewhat enigmatical sentence she dashed from the house and took her way up Carberry hill.
It was the first time she had been there since she was surprised at her father’s door by that father’s fatal and unexpected return; and had it not been for the excitement under which she was laboring10, her limbs would have faltered12 and her whole soul quailed13 at the prospect14. But love lent her wings, and a certain dogged persistence15 in duty which underlay16 the natural effervescence of her spirits kept her to her task, and so before she realized it she was at the top of that haunted hill and on the doorstep of the house which was even more repellent to her now than when the moss17 hung from the eaves and the seal of desolation lay upon the door.
Hearing from within the voices that she knew, she waited to give no summons, but opened the door and passed in. Three men were in the hall—Dr. Izard, Ephraim Earle, and Clarke—and from the faces they turned toward her she judged that she was not a minute too soon.
“Polly!” leaped simultaneously18 from the lips of her lover and from those of Dr. Izard. But the one spoke3 in a sort of tender surprise and the other with a mixture of anger and constraint19.
“Do not mind me,” she said. “I saw you coming here, and I felt that I ought to be present.” And the determination in her face startled those who had always regarded her as a petted child. Her father, who was the only person there who seemed at all at his ease, smiled and gave her a sarcastic20 bow.
“This is the first time you have honored me,” he observed, and pushed a chair slightly forward. “Women are proverbially fond of controversy21; why deny this very young girl, the privilege of hearing our little talk?”
The doctor, who perhaps saw more in this intrusion than the others, hesitated for a moment, with his brows lowered over his uneasy eyes, then he waved his hand as if dismissing a subject of no importance, and without saying yea or nay22 to the appeal which had just been made to him, he cried out in a set and desperate voice:
“I have borne with this impostor long enough. I do not know who you are,” he continued, pointing imperatively23 at the man before him, “but that you are not Ephraim Earle is certain. Therefore you shall no longer enjoy Ephraim Earle’s rights or profit by the money which was given to Polly for a very different purpose.”
Earle, thus attacked, first raised his brows and then smiled suavely24. “You would force an issue then,” he cried. “Very well, I’m ready. Why am I not Ephraim Earle, Dr. Izard? You assert the fact, but that is not proving it. When we were young men together you were not wont25 to stop at assertion.”
“We were never young men together. You are a stranger to the town, a stranger to me. The letter which you wrote may deceive Polly, may deceive Clarke, may deceive every one else who reads, but it does not deceive me. What is this new invention you failed to project? Tell us on the spot or I will brand you as a wholesale26 deceiver up and down the town.”
“I——” the man stammered27, his bold effrontery28 failing him for the moment.
“Have you forgotten it again?” sneered29 the doctor, seeming to grow taller and broader as his antagonist30 dwindled31. “I expected you would hide behind that excuse. It is a convenient one. You have forgotten it; well, we will let that pass and you shall tell me instead why your first one failed to operate the first time you tried it.”
“I will not,” shouted Earle, driven apparently32 to bay. “That it did fail you remember and so do I, but after fourteen years devoted33 to other subjects I am not going to try and pick up those old threads again and explain to you every step by which I won success at last.”
“But I will wait,” suggested the doctor. “You shall not be hurried; there is nothing more important to be done in town just now.”
“Isn’t there? I think there is, Dr. Izard. You have shown yourself my enemy ever since I came to Hamilton; but for reasons that were satisfactory to me I have let it pass, as you have let my so-called imposture34 pass. I did not wish to stir up old grievances35; but you attack me and must expect to be yourself attacked. Of what complaint did Huldah Earle die? Answer me that! Or I will brand you for a——”
“Hush36!” The word sprang from Clarke, who had seen the doctor cower37, as if some awful weight were about to be heaved upon him. “Weigh your words, Mr. Earle; for if you utter an untrue one you shall be brought to dearly rue38 it.”
“I will weigh them,” answered the other, growing taller in his turn as the doctor shrank before him; “weigh them in the balance of this respected man’s innocence39. Look at his whitening cheek, his trembling form! If he could mention the complaint which carried my wife away in the flower of her youth, do you think he would hesitate and turn pale before her child? Or perhaps he has forgotten; it is fourteen years ago, and as I have taken refuge in that excuse, why not he?”
“O God!” burst from Polly’s lips; “what horror is this?”
But the doctor, goaded40 by this last sting, had roused himself. “I have not forgotten,” said he. “I forget nothing; not even the slight discoloration which always disfigured Ephraim Earle’s left eye, and which is absent from yours. But I do not know the exact cause of Mrs. Earle’s death. I never knew. If you were her husband, you would remember that I several times declared I was working in the dark, and even after she was dead acknowledged myself to have failed in my diagnosis41, and wished you had called down physicians from Boston.”
“Oh, I remember; but I was not deceived then by your humility42, nor am I deceived by it now, I will have her body dug up. I will—”
“Oh, no! no!” shrieked43 Polly, thrusting out her hands before her eyes. “I—cannot—bear—this. I—I do not think the doctor can bear this. Look at him! He is not sane44! He——”
“Hush, Polly! I am sane enough,” came from the doctor with a sternness which was but the result of his overpowering emotion. “If I show agitation45 it is because dreadful memories have been awakened46 and because I must yet press hard against this most audacious man. Fellow! where do you think the money came from which you have been expending47 so freely to keep yourself out of jail?”
“Ah! that is another small mystery with which I have thought it best not to concern myself.”
But even while speaking he drew back, and a change passed over his bold countenance48. Looking at the doctor with a strange and lingering gaze, he darted49 to a small rack at the end of the hall, and, tearing down a cloak and an old slouch hat, he thrust the one upon the doctor’s head and the other about his shrinking shoulders. Then he drew back and surveyed him. Suddenly he struck his forehead, and a triumphant50 smile, which was not without an evil glare in it, lit up his features.
“Of course!” he cried, “I might have known it! You are the fellow who visited the Chicago hospital that night and who——”
“And you are No. Thirteen!” was the quick response; “the man given over for dead! Oh, I see how you came to be here. Rascal51! Villain52!”
“Doctor, allow me to return the compliment. Why did you use such subterfuges53 to transfer a fortune into my daughter’s hands? Was it from a good motive54 or because you felt yourself guilty of her parent’s death, and so sought to make amends55 without awakening56 suspicion?”
“I should have whispered ten thousand dollars into your ear instead of one,” muttered the doctor, lost in contemplation of the other’s duplicity.
“I would have given no more sign for ten than for one,” answered Earle. “Remember, I had just heard of an unknown sum bequeathed to my daughter, and the larger the hush money offered the greater would the fortune have appeared.”
Clarke, to whom these words were well nigh unintelligible57, consulted Polly’s countenance, and seemed to question what she thought of them. But she was gazing at the doctor, wonder and repugnance58 in all her looks.
“Oh, do you mean that even this money is not all my own? That it is not the gift of a stranger, but has come, in some incomprehensible way, from him?”
The doctor, stung by her tone, turned toward her, saw the slender finger pointing accusingly at him, and drooped59 his head with a gesture of despair.
“Does it lose its value,” he asked, “because it represents the labor11 and privations of twenty busy years?”
“Does it represent anything else?” she protested. “Why should you give money to me?”
“I cannot answer; not here. To-morrow at your mother’s grave I will. Come yourself, let your neighbors come, only see that one person is kept away. Years ago I loved Grace Hasbrouck, and I would not have her the witness of my shame. Keep her away, Clarke! My task would be too difficult were she there.”
Clarke, to whom this avowal60 was a revelation, stammered and bowed his head. Mr. Earle softly smiled.
“Then you avow61—” he began.
But the doctor turned upon him and thundered, “I avow nothing. I merely wish to prove to this town that you are an impostor, and I will do it to-morrow at seven at Huldah Earle’s grave. You are a bold man and a quick one, and have learned your lesson well. But there is one thing before which you must succumb62 and that is the presence of the true Ephraim Earle.”
“And you will produce him?”
“I will produce him.”
“And in such haste?”
“Yes, in such haste.”
There was something so astounding63 in this threat and in the resolve with which it was uttered that not only Clarke Unwin recoiled64, but the hardy65 adventurer himself showed momentary66 signs of quailing67. But he quickly recovered himself, and glancing at Polly, who stood clinging to Clarke, white as a wraith68 in her terror and amazement69, cried aloud: “Now I know you for a madman. Being Ephraim Earle myself, and innocent of any deeper crime than the one I have frankly70 acknowledged to you, I can afford to meet my double, even at my poor wife’s grave. Doubtless he will be a very good semblance71 of myself, and my only wonder is that the doctor has not produced him sooner.”
“Laugh, laugh!” repeated the doctor, in a terrible voice, “for to-morrow you will be in prison.” And stalking by them all, he proceeded to the door, where he paused to say in a voice whose solemn tones rang long in their ears, “Remember! to-morrow morning at seven in the churchyard.” And he was gone.
A silence which even the dazed adventurer dared not break followed this startling exit. Then Polly, in a quivering voice, murmured below her breath, “He is mad! I knew it before I came here. Pray Heaven that he has not been made so by crime.”
At these words, so unexpected and so welcome to the man whose position had been thus violently threatened, Earle lifted his head and cast a reassured72 look about him.
“Stick to that, my daughter,” he muttered, “stick to that; it is the only explanation of his conduct;” and walking down the hall he added in a subdued73 tone, as he passed the hitherto unnoticed figure of a man standing74 in the rear passage, “I will still have the five thousand dollars! Nothing that this madman can do will hinder that.”
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