He was under no illusion as to his own conduct. He knew he was acting8 despicably; but this view he dismissed from his mind as being too unpleasant for contemplation. Maxell was a prig—a necessary prig, but none the less priggish. He was necessary, at any rate, to Cartwright. Anyway, Maxell stood to win if the scheme went through.
Cartwright had reached nearly the end of his financial tether, and his whole future was bound up in the success or failure of the new promotion9. He had exhausted10 every bit of his credit in order to take up the Angera property which he knew was rich in gold, and offered possibilities which no project of his had offered before.
He had milked his other companies dry, he had played with reserves; all except his Anglo-Parisian Finance Company, where the directors were too strong to allow him his own way; and, although Maxell was not aware of the fact, his “partner” had spent fabulous11 sums, not only in acquiring the land itself but in purchasing other gold-mining property in the region. It was a gamble, and a dangerous gamble. He was risking the substance of his fortune for the shadow of unlimited12 wealth.
Yet, was it a risk? he asked himself; with the properties that he could include in his new North Morocco Gold Mining Association—that was to be the title of the new company—there could be no doubt as to the result of the public issue. The British public dearly love a gamble, and a gold-mining gamble, with all its mysteries and uncertainties13, more dearly than any.
He went to bed late, but was taking his chocolate and roll before a little café on the boulevard before nine. At half-past nine he was joined by the girl.
Cartwright had been undecided as to whether he should take his petit déjeuner outside or inside the café, and had decided14, since the morning was bright and warm, to breakfast under the striped awning15 in full view of the street. Such great events hang upon slight issues.
Scarcely had the girl seated herself opposite to him, when a pedestrian, passing on the other side of the boulevard, halted and stared. Mr. Ferreira had sharp eyes and a wit not altogether dulled by his monotonous16 occupation.
Cartwright produced a bulky package from his pocket and laid it on the table before the girl.
“Put that in your bag and be careful with it,” he said; “there are three hundred thousand francs in notes. When the property is transferred to you, you must bring the transfer along to me.”
“What about your promise?” she asked suspiciously.
“That I will keep,” he said. “Don’t forget that you have the best guarantee in the possession of the transfer. Legally, it is your property until it is made over to me.”
She sat looking at the package absently, and presently she said:
“You’ve got to get me out of Paris at once. Otherwise I am due to leave by the Sud Express—with Brigot.”
He nodded.
“There is a train for Havre at two-fifteen,” he said.
He saw her into her car—another indiscretion since it brought him out of the shadow which the awning afforded, and gave the observer on the other side of the road an unmistakable view.
Brigot was waiting for her—a heavy-eyed, weary-looking man, whose hand shook whenever it rose to stroke his short, pointed17 beard.
His lawyer watched him curiously18 as he stepped forward to meet the girl with hands outstretched. It was not the first time that he had seen his client overwhelmed by a pretty face.
“Everything is ready, Nanette,” said the eager M. Brigot. (“Nanette” was the newfound name which Sadie O’Grady employed for this adventure.) “See here, I have all the documents ready!”
“And I have the money,” smiled the girl as she put the package down on the table.
“The money!” Se?or Brigot waved such sordid19 matters out of existence with a magnificent flourish. “What is money?”
“Count it,” said the girl.
“I will do no such thing,” said the other extravagantly20. “As a caballero, it hurts me to discuss money in connection——”
But his lawyer had no sentiment, and had slipped the string from the package and was now busily counting the thousand-franc notes. When he had finished, he put them on the desk.
“Can I see you one moment, M. Brigot?” he asked.
“No, no,” he said. “The document, my friend, the document! Give me a pen!”
“There is one point in the deed I must discuss,” said the lawyer firmly, “if mademoiselle will excuse us for a moment——” He opened the door of his inner office invitingly22 and with a shrug23 M. Brigot followed him in.
“I have told you, monsieur,” said the lawyer, “that I do not think your action is wise. You are surrendering a property for a sum less than a quarter of what you paid for it to a perfectly24 unknown woman——”
“M. l’Avocat,” said the other gravely, “you are speaking of a lady who to me is more precious than life!”
“I have often spoken to you about ladies who have been more precious to you than life,” he said dryly, “but in their cases, no transfer of valuable property was involved. What do you know of this lady?”
“I know nothing except that she is adorable,” said the reckless Spaniard. “But for the fact that, alas26! my wife most obstinately27 refuses to die or divorce me, I should be honoured to make madame my wife. As it is, what a pleasure to give her the land on which to build a beautiful villa28 overlooking my gorgeous Tangier—I am moving to Tangier very soon to look after my other property—and to know that her blessed presence——”
The lawyer spread out despairing hands.
“Then there is nothing to be done,” he said. “I only tell you that you are transferring a valuable property to a lady who is comparatively unknown to you, and it seems to me a very indiscreet and reckless thing to do.”
They returned again to the outer apartment, where the girl had been standing29 nervously30 twisting the moiré bag in her hand.
“Here is the document, madame,” said the lawyer to her relief. “Se?or Brigot will sign here”—he indicated a line—“and you will sign there. I will cause these signatures to be witnessed, and a copy of the document will be forwarded for registration31.”
The girl sat down at the table, and her hand shook as she took up the pen. It was at that moment that Jose Ferreira dashed into the room.
He stood open-mouthed at sight of the girl at the table. He tried to speak, but the sound died in his throat. Then he strode forward, under the glaring eye of his employer.
“Ferreira,” cried Brigot in a terrible voice, “you are speaking of a lady who is my friend!”
“She—she”—the man pointed to her with shaking finger—“she is the woman! She escaped! . . . The woman I told you of, who ran away with an Englishman from Tangier!”
Brigot stared from one to the other.
“You’re mad,” he said.
“She is the woman,” squeaked33 Ferreira, “and the man also is in Paris. I saw them together this morning at the Café Furnos! The man who was in Tangier, of whom I told the se?or, and this woman, Sadie O’Grady!”
Brigot looked at the girl. She had been caught off her guard, and never once had the keen eyes of the lawyer left her. Given some warning, she might have dissembled and carried the matter through with a high hand. But the suddenness of the accusation34, the amazingly unexpected vision of Jose, had thrown her off her guard, and Brigot did not need to look twice at her to know that the charges of his subordinate were justified35. She was not a born conspirator36, nor was she used to intrigues37 of this character.
Brigot gripped her by the arm and pulled her from the chair. He was half mad with rage and humiliation38.
“What is the name of this man?” he hissed39. “The name of the man who took you from Tangier and brought you here?”
She was white as death and terribly afraid.
“Benson!”
The lawyer and Brigot uttered the words together, and the Spaniard, releasing his hold stepped back.
“So it was Benson!” he said softly. “Our wonderful Englishman who wanted to swindle me out of my property, eh? And I suppose he sent you, my beautiful American widow, to purchase land for your villa! Now, you can go back to Mr. Benson and tell him that, if my property is good enough for him to buy, it is good enough for me to keep. You—you!”
He made a dart41 at her with upraised hand, but the lawyer was before him and gently pushed him back.
He jerked his head to the girl and, shaking like a leaf, she stepped to the door and went stumbling down the stairs, which she had mounted with such confidence a few minutes before.
Cartwright received the news with extraordinary equanimity42.
“It has saved us the bother of going out of Paris,” he said thoughtfully. “And it was my own fault. I never connected that infernal fellow Ferreira with Brigot’s enterprises. And anyway, we should not have met in public. He said he saw us at the café, did he?”
The girl nodded.
“Of course you did your best,” said Cartwright, patting her hand. “It is tough luck, but it can’t be helped.”
“There was a long silence, then:
“What about me?” asked the girl. “Where do I come in? I suppose you have no further use for my services?”
Cartwright smiled.
“Of course I have,” he said genially44. Then, after a longer pause, “Do you know that you’re the only person in this world that I have ever taken so completely into my confidence and shown what, for a better expression, I will call the seamy side of my business? I’d like to tell you a lot more, because it would be a relief to me to get it off my chest. But I’m telling you this, that if I marry you to-day, you’ll have to play your part to save me from everlasting45 ruin.”
“Ruin?” she said, startled, and he laughed.
“Not the kind of ruin that means you’ll go short of food,” he said, “but the sort of ruin that may mean—well, ruin from my point of view. Now you must understand this thing clearly, Sadie. I’m out for a big stake, and if I don’t pull it off, it’s as likely as not that I’ll go out. You’re a clever, useful sort of kid, and I have an idea that you may be even more useful. But there’s to be no sentiment in this marriage, mind! You have just to sit here and hold tight and do as you’re told, and you haven’t got to pry46 into my business any further than I want you to. And if I go away and don’t come back, you must reckon me as dead. I’ve a lot of business in America and elsewhere, which often takes me away for months at a time, and you’re not to get uneasy. But if you don’t hear from me—why, you can go down to the Lafayette and buy yourself the grandest little suit of mourning that you can afford!”
“Shall I be able to afford it?” she asked.
He nodded.
“I shall put some Rentes to your credit at the Lyonnais. That will give you a steady income in case anything happens.”
The girl was troubled.
“I don’t quite like this idea,” she said. “What will happen?”
“That depends entirely48 upon the view which is taken of a certain prospectus49 issued in London this morning.”
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