"The doctor!" Elsie exclaimed, and ran down.
Not the doctor, but a lanky7 and elegant little girl accompanied by a fox-terrier, stood at the door. As soon as the door opened and she saw Elsie the little girl blushed. The fact was that this was her very first entry into the world of affairs, and she felt both extremely nervous and extremely anxious not to show her nervousness to a servant. The dog, of course, suffered.
"Be quiet, sir!" she said very emphatically to the restless creature, addressing him as a gentleman, and the next minute catching8 him a clout9 on his hard head. "Papa can't come, and he told me to say——"
"Will you please step inside, Miss Raste?" Elsie suggested.
Nobody was about, but Elsie with a servant's imitativeness had acquired her mistress's passion for keeping private business private. The little girl, reassured10 by the respectful formality of her reception, stepped inside with[Pg 241] some dignity, and the dog, too tardily11 following, got himself nipped in the closing door and yelped12.
"Serves you right!" said Miss Raste; and to apologetic Elsie: "Oh, not at all! It's all his own fault.... Papa says he's so busy he can't come himself, but you are to get Mr. Earlforward ready to go to the hospital, and wrap him up well; and while you're doing that I am to walk towards King's Cross and get a taxi for you. I may have to go all the way to King's Cross," Miss Raste added proudly and eagerly. "But it will be all right. I got a taxi for papa yesterday; it was driving towards our Square, but I stopped it and got in, and told the chauffeur13 to drive me to our house—not very far, of course. Papa said I should be quite all right, and he's teaching me to be self-reliant and all that." Miss Raste gave a little snigger. "Jack14! You naughty boy!"
Jack was examining in detail the correspondence which Elsie had neglected and told lies about. At his mistress's protest he ran off into the obscure hinterland of the shop to stake out a claim there.
"And after I've got you the taxi I am to walk home. Oh, and papa said I was to say you were to tell Mr. Earlforward that Mrs. Earlforward will have an operation to-morrow morning."
Miss Raste was encouraged to be entirely15 confidential16, to withhold17 nothing even about herself, by the confidence-inspiring and kindly18 aspect of Elsie's face. She thought almost ecstatically to herself: "How nice it would be to have her for a servant! She's heaps nicer than Clara." But she had some doubt about the correctness of Elsie's style in aprons19.
"Oh dear! Oh dear!" Elsie murmured.
"And they'll be expecting Mr. Earlforward at Bart's. It's all arranged."
Having impinged momentarily upon a drab tragedy of Clerkenwell and taken a considerable fancy to Elsie, and having imperiously summoned her dog, Miss Raste, who was being educated to leave Clerkenwell one day and dis[Pg 242]dain it, departed on her mission with a demeanour in which the princess and the filly were mingled20.
"What's the matter? What have you turned the light on for?" Mr. Earlforward demanded when Elsie, much agitated21, entered the bedroom. "What is the matter?"
Elsie tried to compose her face.
"How do you feel now, sir?" she asked, serpent-like in spite of her simplicity22 and nervousness.
"I feel decidedly better. In fact, I was almost thinking of getting up."
"Oh! That's good. Because the doctor's sending a taxi for you, and I am to take you to the hospital at once. Here's all your things." She fingered a loaded chair. "And while you're putting 'em on I'll just run upstairs and get my things."
"Is the doctor here?" Henry cautiously inquired.
"No, sir. He says he's too busy. But he's sent his little girl."
"Well, I'm not going to the hospital. Why should I go to the hospital?" Mr. Earlforward exclaimed with peevish23, rather shrill24 obstinacy25.
She had "known" he would refuse to go to the hospital. She was beaten from the start.
"But you said you would go to the hospital, sir."
"When did I say I would go to the hospital?"
"You said so to missis, sir."
"And who told you?"
"Missis, sir."
"Yes, but I didn't know then that your mistress would have to go. The place can't be left without both of us. You aren't expecting I should leave this place in your charge. Besides, I'm not really ill. Hospital! I never heard of such a thing. I should like to know what I've got—to be packed off to a hospital! I should feel a perfect fool there. I'm not going. And you can tell everybody I'm not going." He rolled over and hid his face from Elsie, and kept on muttering, feeble-fierce. He had no weapon of defence except his irrational26 obstinacy; but it was sufficient, and he knew it was sufficient, against[Pg 243] the entire organized world. If he had had an infectious disease the authorities would have had the right to carry him off by force; but he had no infectious disease, and therefore was impregnable.
"Now, it's no use you standing2 there, Elsie. I'm not going. You think because I'm ill you can do what you like, do you? I'll show you!"
Elsie could see the perspiration27 on his brow. He looked desperate. He was a child, a sick man, a spoilt darling, a martyr28 to anguish29 and pain, a tiger hunted and turning ferociously30 on his pursuers. His mind as much as his body was poisoned. Elsie said quietly:
"Missis is to have an operation to-morrow morning, sir."
"Is she? Then more fool her!"
Elsie extinguished the light, shut the door and descended32 the stairs, wondering what brilliant people, clever people, people of resource and brains, would have done in her place.
When Miss Raste came back with the taxi in the gathering33 night, having accomplished34 a marvellous Odyssey35 and pretending grandly that what she had done was nothing at all, it was Elsie who blushed in confusion.
"I can't get him to go to the hospital, Miss Raste. No, I can't!"
"Oh!" observed Miss Raste uncertainly. "Well, shall I tell papa that?"
"Yes, please.... Do what I will!"
"I'm afraid the taxi will have to be paid. I've left Jack in it. He's so naughty. A shilling I saw on the dial. But, of course, there's the tip."
Elsie hurried upstairs to her own room and brought down one and twopence of her own money. Another minute and she had locked herself up alone once again with her master.
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