The Marquis of Ingoldsby was gaping4 at her, in open wonder and admiration5. Slyne's features wore a subdued6 expression of triumph, and Captain Dove's a dazed, incredulous frown. Mr. Jobling was beaming about him, so apparently7 satisfied with her, so respectably prosperous-looking himself that her doubts as to Slyne's good faith began to give way. When the lawyer was in turn presented to her and also addressed her by that new name, she could scarcely disclaim9 it.
"You'll stay and have luncheon10 with us, Lord Ingoldsby?" Slyne remarked, touching11 the bell; and his lordship left off gaping at Sallie to look him over with all the solemn sagacity of a young owl12 in broad daylight.
"Er—all right," his lordship at length agreed. "Don't mind if I do.
"Though I have some—er—friends waitin' for me," he added as an afterthought, "that I promised to take for a run in your car, if—"
"You'll have time enough after lunch," Slyne suggested, and drew the noble marquis toward the window.
"The Marquis of Ingoldsby!" muttered Captain Dove. "A run in Slyne's car! And—Lady Josceline Justice!" He dug his knuckles13 forcibly into his blinking eyes, and, "I seem to be wide enough awake," said he in a stage aside as several waiters arrived on the scene.
While they were setting the table Sallie tried to collect her thoughts. Slyne had told her nothing till then, but that he had found out who her folk were. And she had come away from the Olive Branch blindly, only a little less distrustful of him than of Captain Dove's cruel intentions toward her if she had remained on board. Even now, she scarcely dared to believe—
In response to a sign from Slyne she took her place at the flower-decked table. The Marquis of Ingoldsby immediately settled himself at her side; he also was obviously a young man who knew what he wanted, and meant to have that at all hazards and, while the others were seating themselves, he ogled14 her killingly15.
Slyne had sat down at her other hand, leaving Mr. Jobling and Captain Dove to keep one another company behind the great silver centre-piece which adorned16 the circular table. The marquis, leaning on one elbow, had turned his back on Mr. Jobling, and Slyne turned his on Captain Dove.
"This is a little bit of all right!" his lordship remarked to Sallie, with a confidential17 grin. "Only—I wish—How is it that we haven't met before, Lady Josephine? But never mind that. Let's be pals18 now. Shall we, eh?"
"I don't know," Sallie answered at random19 and since he seemed to expect some reply to that fatuity20. She had met a good many men in her time, but never one quite like this Lord Ingoldsby—who actually seemed anxious to look and act like a cunning fool.
A waiter intervened between them. But his lordship waved that functionary21 away.
"Do let's," he implored22 with child-like insistence23. "It would be so deevy to be pals with you. And I'm beastly dull here, all by myself, don't y'know. So—
"Eh?" He glared at Slyne, who had bluntly interrupted his tête-à-tête. "No, I don't want any oysters—I told that waiter-chap so. And I don't know any 'lady of the camellias.' I can't imagine what you're talkin' about at all, I'm sure."
"I saw her again last night, at the Casino," said Slyne, imperturbably24, and went on to entertain Sallie with a long if not over-truthful account of his own over-night's doings there. So that, for all his lordship's lack of manners, it was some time before that spoiled youth again succeeded in monopolising her attention. At every turn Slyne was ready to balk25 him, and, but for his native self-conceit coupled with a certain blind obstinacy26, he must very soon have understood what was perfectly27 plain to Sallie, that he was there merely on sufferance, to serve some purpose of Slyne's.
"Goin' to be here long, Lady Josephine?" he managed to break in at last. Slyne had turned to give a departing waiter some order.
"I don't know," Sallie answered again, since she could say nothing else.
"Hope to goodness you are," declared his lordship. "Stay for a week or two, anyhow: and,"—he lowered his voice to a husky whisper, leaning toward her—"let me trot29 you about a bit, eh? You'll maybe see more than enough of him by and by!" He indicated Slyne with an eloquent30 elbow, and further expressed his sentiments by means of an ardent31 sigh.
Beyond the blossom-laden épergne, Mr. Jobling and Captain Dove, almost cut off from other intercourse32 by that barrier, were exchanging coldly critical glances. Neither seemed to be quite at his ease with the other, and both had, of course, a great many urgent questions to put to Slyne as soon as the Marquis of Ingoldsby should be gone. So that the luncheon-party must have proved a very dull affair to them, and they were no doubt glad when it was over.
Slyne signalled to Sallie as soon as coffee was served, and she rose to leave the room. She was quite accustomed to being promptly33 dispensed34 with whenever her company might have been inconvenient35.
"Oh, I say!" protested Lord Ingoldsby. "You're not goin' yet, Lady J. Half a mo'. Won't you come for a spin with me now that the car's mine? Just say the word and I'll drop my other engagement. And then we could dine at—"
"Lady Josceline will be engaged with her lawyer all afternoon," Slyne cut him short with the utmost coolness, "and she's leaving Monte Carlo again to-night."
The Marquis of Ingoldsby glowered36 at him.
"I'll see you in Paris, then, Lady J.," he went on, pointedly37 ignoring Slyne, "or in London, at least, later on. Well, good-bye—if you must be goin'."
He bowed her out of the room, and then, snatching up his hat and cane38 with very visible annoyance39, included the others in a curt40 nod of farewell and made off himself.
He passed her before she had closed her own door—and would gladly have paused there.
"You won't forget me, will you?" she heard him ask eagerly from behind her. But she did not delay to answer that question.
A few minutes later, Slyne knocked at her door and entered, followed by the other two men. He had brought with him the papers which Mr. Jobling had prepared. Mr. Jobling carried an inkstand, and Captain Dove a decanter of brandy. Slyne seated himself at the table and waved Sallie back to her chair by the window.
"We're going to talk business for a few minutes," he told her, "and then get everything settled in writing—to keep you safe.
"Fire ahead now, Dove. You want to know—"
"Is Sallie really—"
"I don't know anyone of that name now. D'you mean Lady Josceline?"
Captain Dove glared at him, and then at the lawyer, and then at Sallie herself.
"Is that really who I am now, Jasper?" she asked, a most wistful inflection in her low voice.
"You needn't believe me," he answered her. "Ask Mr. Jobling. He'll tell you."
Mr. Jobling coughed importantly. "I'll tell you all I know myself, Lady Josceline," he promised her, and proceeded to repeat in part what he had told Slyne on the terrace the night before concerning the Jura family, but without a single word of the fortune awaiting the next of kin8. Captain Dove's face expressed the extreme of astonishment42 as he too sat listening with the closest attention.
"That's as far as my present knowledge goes," the lawyer finished blandly43. "And now—I understand that Captain Dove is prepared to supply the proof required in conclusion.
"How long have you known Lady Josceline, Captain Dove?"
Captain Dove frowned as if in deep thought, and Slyne looked very crossly at him.
"About three quarters of an hour," the old man answered, and, glancing at Slyne, chuckled44 hoarsely45. "She's only been Lady Josceline for so long."
Mr. Jobling nodded understanding and the creases46 on his fleshy forehead disappeared again.
"And before that—?" he suggested, politely patient.
"Before that she was—what she still is so far's I'm concerned—Saleh Harez, my adopted daughter."
"Sallie—Harris!" Mr. Jobling ejaculated. "Dear me! Did you say Sallie—er—Harris?"
"I said Saleh Harez," affirmed Captain Dove, and filled the glass at his elbow again. "But all that concerns you, so far's I can see, is that I've known her ever since she was knee-high to me. I've been a father to her all those years, and she's my adopted daughter. So now, you can take it from me, Mr. Jobling, that I'm the joker, and both bowers47 too, in this merry little game."
"Which makes it all the more unfortunate for you that you haven't a single penny to stake on your hand," Slyne put in, while the lawyer looked somewhat blankly from one to the other of them. "So—don't waste any more time bluffing48, but tell Jobling how you found Sal—Lady Josceline."
Captain Dove darted49 a very evil look at his friendly adviser50. "And what if I refuse?" he asked.
Slyne almost smiled. "Why cut off your own nose to spite your face?" he returned. "You won't refuse, because it would cost you a hundred thousand dollars to do so."
Captain Dove stroked his chin contemplatively, and his face slowly cleared.
"A hundred and fifty thousand, you mean," he said in a most malevolent51 tone.
Slyne got up from the table as if in anger, and for some time the two wrangled52 over that point, the stout53 solicitor54 gazing at them with evident dismay, while Sallie awaited the upshot of it all with bated breath. She knew it was over the price to be paid for her that they were disputing, but that knowledge had ceased to be any novelty. The wrathful voices of the two disputants seemed to come from a great distance. She felt as if the whole affair were a dream from which she might at any moment awake on board the Olive Branch again.
"There isn't money enough in it to pay you so much for a mere28 affidavit," she heard Slyne say, and Mr. Jobling, under his glance, confirmed that statement emphatically.
"A hundred and twenty-one thousand is the last limit—a thousand down, to bind55 the bargain, and the balance the day of my wedding with Sallie," Slyne declared. "If that doesn't satisfy you—there's nothing more to be said. And I'll maybe find other means—"
"Show me even the first thousand," requested Captain Dove, and Slyne counted out on to the table, at a safe distance from the old man's twitching56 fingers, five thousand francs of the amount Lord Ingoldsby had paid him for his car.
"All right," said Captain Dove gruffly, and snatched at the notes. But Slyne picked them up again.
"As soon as you've given Jobling your statement," he said, "and signed whatever other documents he may think necessary, I'll hand you these and my note of hand, endorsed57 by him, for the balance remaining due you."
Mr. Jobling picked up a pen and Slyne pushed a sheet of foolscap toward him. Captain Dove, with a grunt58 of disgust, sat back in his chair and, while the lawyer wrote rapidly, related how he had found Sallie.
When he had finished, Mr. Jobling read his statement over aloud, and chuckled ecstatically. His own eyes were shining.
"That settles it, Lady Josceline," said he triumphantly59, turning to Sallie. "I'll stake my professional reputation on your identity now. You need have no further doubt—"
"And just to clinch60 the matter," growled61 Captain Dove, "you'd better add this to your affidavy:—The clothes the kid was wearing when I fetched her off that dhow were all marked with the moniker 'J. J.' and some sort of crest62. But—they were all lost when the ship I commanded then was—went down at sea."
Mr. Jobling groaned63. "How very unfortunate!" he remarked before he resumed his writing. And Slyne stared fixedly64 at the old man until the lawyer had finished.
"Now," said Mr. Jobling, adjusting his pince-nez and beaming about him again, "we can call in a couple of witnesses and—"
"We'll witness each other's signatures." Slyne disagreed. "Better not bring in any outsiders."
The stout solicitor frowned over that, but finally nodded concurrence65. And Captain Dove took the pen from him, only to hand it to Slyne.
"Gimme my thousand dollars and your joint66 note for the balance first," he requested unamiably.
Slyne signed the new note Mr. Jobling pushed across the table, and Mr. Jobling endorsed it. Captain Dove read it over carefully before he pocketed it, and also counted with great caution the bills Slyne tossed to him. Then he in his turn signed, without reading it, the statement the lawyer had drawn67 up from his dictation, and the more lengthy68 agreement between Sallie and Jasper Slyne.
Slyne and Jobling added their names to that, and Slyne attached his careful signature to a promise to pay the solicitor the percentage agreed upon. Captain Dove witnessed it and then called Sallie from her seat in the window-alcove, and she came forward with anxious eyes, to fulfil the undertaking69 she had finally had to give Jasper Slyne as the price of his help in her most unhappy predicament.
She did not know—nor did she greatly care then—what was contained in the contract he laid before her without a word. She took from him without demur70 the pen he held out to her. She had promised to do all he told her and give him whatever he asked—except, for the present, herself.
"Sign 'Josceline Justice' at the foot of each page," he said gently, and she did so without a word. For she would not for all the world contained have broken any promise she had given. Then Mr. Jobling desired her to witness the two other men's signatures.
As she handed him back the pen she had a final question to ask him.
"You said my father and mother are both dead, and my step-brother too. Is there no one else—"
"No one you need worry about in the least," he assured her, misunderstanding. "There was a beggarly American who lodged71 a claim to the title and—to the title; his name was Carthew, I think—yes, Justin Carthew. But even if I—if he hadn't gone and got lost while looking for you, his claim would be quite ineffectual now. You're your father's daughter, Lady Josceline. Justin Carthew was a dozen or more degrees removed from the trunk of your family tree. He had only the faintest tinge72 of blue blood in his veins73. He was an absolute outsider. We'll hear no more about him now."
"You mean that it's an absolutely sure thing for her," Captain Dove suggested, and Mr. Jobling looked pained.
"I can't afford to risk anything on uncertainties74, sir," he answered stiffly. "And I'll stake my professional reputation on—"
"Oh, never mind about all that," Slyne broke in, folding his share of the papers together and pocketing them. "The syndicate's safely floated. And now—as to our next move.
"You'd better get away back to Genoa by the five o'clock train, Dove. And you must take Ambrizette with you; I'll get Sal—Lady Josceline another maid in Paris—one who won't attract quite so much attention to us as that damned dwarf75 would.
"Jobling and I will go on there by the night-mail, on our way to London with—Lady Josceline. You can take the Olive Branch round to some safe English port and lay her up there in the meantime. As soon as you land, you can rejoin us—at Jobling's address. By that time we'll probably be ready to redeem76 our note to you."
"By that time," Captain Dove returned with concentrated bitterness, "you'll have found some way to give me the slip altogether. D'ye take me for a blind idiot, Slyne? D'ye think I'm going to let Sallie out of my sight, with you?"
Slyne was visibly disconcerted. "But—aren't you going to take your ship round to England?" he asked, in genuine surprise. "You can't very well leave her lying in Genoa!"
"I'll attend to my own end of the business," said Captain Dove with angry decision. "If you're going to London by train to-night, so am I. If you like to come back on board with me, I'll sail you round. But I'm not the only man on the Olive Branch who can sail a ship. Why, I've half a dozen broken captains—and most of 'em with extra masters' certificates, too—among my crew.
"I've left Brasse and Da Costa in charge, and they'll work her across the Bay if I tell them to. I've only to send them a wire. And all you have to do now is to say which way you want to travel—with me; for I'm going to stick to you like a leech77 till the day you pay me off."
Slyne walked to the window, humming a tune41. But it was obviously costing him all of his refreshed fortitude78 to refrain from expressing his real sentiments toward Captain Dove. His face, as he stood glaring blindly out at the beautiful scene before him, was like that of a wild beast balked79 of its fair prey80. But from between his bared, set teeth the careless hum came unbroken.
"I think you're foolish," was all he said when he turned again, convinced that it would be a waste of time to argue the matter with the old man, "but—suit yourself. Jobling and I must get to London with Sal—Lady Josceline at the earliest possible moment. If you insist on travelling with us to-night—so be it. All I want you to understand is that there's to be no more drinking, and that you must be advised by me in every other particular. This isn't really the sort of game you're liable to shine in. It would be far better for all of us if you'd stay on board your ship."
Captain Dove's weather-beaten countenance81 was turning slowly purple. He was striving after speech. Slyne, outwardly cool and contemptuous of his visible fury, stood gazing down at him, hands in pockets. Mr. Jobling was wriggling82 restlessly in his chair, glancing from one to the other, prepared to flee from the coming storm.
Still without a word, Captain Dove reached again for the brandy-decanter, directly defying Slyne. Slyne stepped forward and snatched it out of his hand.
Simultaneously83, the old man and Mr. Jobling sprang from their seats, the former making for Slyne and the latter for the door, which opened just as he reached it, so that he all but fell over a boy in buttons who had knocked and entered carrying a telegram on a tray.
Slyne had not moved. Captain Dove, almost at his throat, spun84 round on one heel.
"For me?" Mr. Jobling exclaimed anxiously as he ripped the envelope open. And a slow pallor overspread his puffy pink features while he was perusing85 its contents.
"From Mullins, my managing clerk," he mumbled86 as he passed the message to Slyne, who looked it over indifferently, and then re-read it aloud in a low but very ominous87 voice: "'American claimant landed at Genoa yesterday. Now on way to London. Court granted decree in his favour.' Handed in at Chancery Lane, in London,"—he pulled out his watch—"fifty minutes ago."
The page-boy had disappeared. Slyne pushed suddenly past Mr. Jobling and set his back against the door. Captain Dove was approaching the terrified solicitor softly, on tiptoe, his fists clenched88, all his tobacco-stained fangs89 displayed in a grin of fury. One of his long arms shot out just as the door opened behind Slyne's back and a voice announced:
"M. Dubois."
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perusing
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