As a further obstacle there was the chalet, and the restful days she would abandon so reluctantly.
How pleasant the life might have been in the sunshine of the beautiful valley! Everyone had been so kind to her here. These simple folk, seeking simple pleasures, had shown her a new world and taught her elementary truths of which her own philosophy made no account. She thought that she knew them all as friends already; the admirable doctor; little Bess, who was the good fairy of the Palace; the boys, with their tales of woe2; the girls, who devoted3 the interludes to the measurement of imaginary carpets. And then, to be remembered before them all, was there not Benny, the incomparable Benny, a creature so unlike any she had ever known that he came to her as a very apostle of a new revelation?
Here was a prophet, who had been without honour yesterday, but who stood to-night upon the brink4 of that kingdom of success which few may enter. A woman of the world, she understood what all this might mean to the honest fellow who had befriended her so staunchly. She saw him fêted and honoured, grown rich in an hour, a leader among men. Her perception discovered the soul of the man, that soul which a woman—perhaps but one woman in all the world—might fathom5.
What ironical6 destiny had brought these two together? She reflected upon it, contrasting him with others she had known, the ornaments7 of her world and the drones. Many of these would hardly enter a room which harboured Benny to-night, but she knew that they would fawn8 upon him to-morrow, for such are the concessions9 of sycophants10 to success. He in turn would come to despise the humbler circles in which he had moved and to lose some of those rare qualities which were his strength. Of one thing, however, she had no doubt, and it was this—that a woman's love would be necessary to such a career as his, and that without it mere11 material success might carry him but a little way.
She had not answered Luton's letter, and it was still unanswered when she went to bed at half-past eleven. The plateau of Andana, usually so still after ten o'clock, then echoed the music of the sleigh bells with a persistence12 almost intolerable. She heard the cries of workmen, the lumbering13 of heavy vehicles, the muffled14 sounds of hammering. And all this contrasted so strangely with the great mountains across the valley, where the moon shone clear upon the giant Weisshorn, and the lesser15 peaks paid to the greater the homage16 of a glorious iridescence17. A white and silent world it was, mocking the ambitions of men—yet not of all men, for would not one conquer them to-morrow? Such ambition appealed to her womanly instincts unerringly. She trembled when she made the silent confession18 that this man loved her, but that his love would remain unspoken to the end.
It would have been about one o'clock when the last of the sleighs arrived at the Palace Hotel, and a little later when the workmen had finished their labours. She sank to a dreamless sleep about this time, but awoke almost immediately with the conviction that someone had entered the chalet. A vague intuition of unwonted sounds set her heart beating and held her almost breathless. Someone had entered the little sitting-room19, and was not twenty paces from the bed in which she lay. She could hear the man's footsteps as he crossed the room, and believing that he was at her own door she began to tremble violently. A realisation of her lonely situation afflicted20 her with a sense of inevitability21 which robbed her of every shred22 of her courage. She lay quite still, afraid to move a hand. The silence of the night without surpassed belief.
The man had crossed the room and was now at her writing-table. She could hear the rustle23 of papers and the click as of a lock. In a sense this was a relief, and gave her the necessary respite24. She began to remember how unlikely it was that any thief would visit so poor a house as this chalet, or, if he did visit it, would trouble himself about letters. The excellent reputation well earned by the people of Andana occurred to her, and would have reassured25 her but for the alternative. For if this man were not a common thief, what then? Instantly she recalled the affair at Vermala, and a new fear came upon her. Yes, she understood it all in an instant and, creeping from her bed, she dressed herself with tremulous fingers.
Surely the man must hear her and take alarm. This was her idea as her clothes rustled26 in her hand, and her tiny feet shuffled27 upon the polished boards. The man would hear her and burst through the folding doors presently. When, however, he made no sign, she became a little emboldened28, and being now quite dressed, she went to the interstice of the doors and looked through. Then she perceived her husband's valet, Paul Lacroix, who was searching her writing-table by the aid of an electric torch, whose aureole fell weirdly29 upon the scattered30 papers.
Paul Lacroix! That it should be he! She remembered that she had last seen him at Holmswell on the eve of the debacle. He had always been a silent, civil fellow whom it was a pleasure to have in the house. Luton, she knew, trusted him entirely31, and the others gave a very good account of him. When the crash came, he had followed his master without complaint, to Africa and then to the East. She believed him staunch, and would have named him as one of the few in her own house who had done his duty loyally both to master and to mistress. And here he was at Andana, prying32 among her papers! The very fact robbed her of all fear and, opening the door immediately, she asked him what he was doing.
He was a man of the middle height, clean-shaven, and with crisp black hair, which contrasted sharply with a very pale face. It may be that he was not unprepared for interruption; for he merely looked up as Lily entered, and then, shutting down the desk with a click, he held his hand upon it while he answered her.
"Madame," he said, "I am seeking Sir Luton's address."
The effrontery33 of it astonished her. She switched on the electric light and came a little further into the room.
"You are seeking my husband's address, but why did you not come to me?"
He smiled a little contemptuously.
"I did not come, Madame, because you would not have given me what I wanted."
There was a threat here, and she could not mistake it. The peril34 of her situation occurred to her immediately. He had offered no opposition35 when she switched on the light; he knew, then, that she dare not summon assistance, and was content with the knowledge for his security.
"I do not understand you," she said with wonder. "Why are you not with Sir Luton?"
He laughed openly.
"You know that, Madame—you and the other. Why do you ask me the question?"
She thought upon it, trying to recall the account of the flight as it had been given to her.
"You were to go to Paris," she said presently, "you were to await Sir Luton there?"
He did not deny it. His shoulders were lifted in a characteristic gesture, his hands outspread when he rejoined:
"But, Madame, my master will never go to Paris—not while the police of Switzerland are looking for him."
She began to breathe as one distressed36. Little had been said, but that was sufficient. She knew the character of this man now; there was no need to ask another question.
"Be plain," she said, after an interval37 of hesitation38, "what is your object, what do you mean by this intrusion?"
He bowed his head.
"I wish to go to London. I have an offer of employment from an American there. Sir Luton must give me a character—and one hundred pounds. If I cannot have the character, I must have one hundred pounds. Then I shall be ready to say that my master has gone away, and that I am unable to apply to him. Madame, if you can help me in this?"
She reflected, trembling a little in the night air, and greatly afraid now both for herself and for her husband. Certainly she must not give Luton's address—that would be a madness surpassing belief. And if she paid the hundred pounds—why, she had not such a sum in her possession at the moment.
"How can I give you the money here in Switzerland?" she asked. "You know that it is impossible."
He was prepared for such an answer.
"Madame, no doubt, would have her jewellery with her—there would be something she could offer me. It would be very unfortunate if there were not, for then I must go to Martigny to the police. Will not Madame think of it?"
He advanced a step and stood quite close to her. She could see his clear eyes looking her through and through, and she quailed39 before their scrutiny40. A call for help would bring those white hands to her throat—she was quite sure of it.
"I will give you what you want," she said, "if you will wait here."
He bowed again, and she returned to her bedroom. She had little jewellery with her; but a basket brooch of rubies41 and diamonds was worth far more than the sum he demanded, and for the sacrifice of that she was not quite prepared. Trembling hands unlocked her jewel case, and trembling fingers searched it. Then she heard a step behind her, and turning about swiftly, she discovered the valet at her elbow. The expression upon his face had changed altogether. It had become that of a wolf seeking prey42.
Lily knew that this was the most dangerous moment she had lived. The man's quick breathing, his crouching43 gesture, the strange light in his eyes, betrayed him beyond recall. He was about to spring upon her, to crush out her life with iron fingers. He would have done so but for an intervention44 which one night, and perhaps one only in the story of Andana, made possible. A sleigh was coming up the mountainside; the bells rang out musically; the voices of men were to be heard. They brought the valet to his senses instantly. He did not reason that the sleigh would pass and that his opportunity would recur45. Crime had not been in his thoughts when he entered the chalet; he shivered at its near approach, and, drawing back, he waited for her to speak.
"Take this," she said; "if you have any sense of honour, leave Andana immediately. I have friends here, and I shall acquaint them with what has occurred. Now go."
He went without a word, striding through the sitting-room and turning into the little hall. She heard the front door shut after him, then the echo of light steps upon the snow. Her first thought was to wake the maid, Louise, and to send her for help, but she corrected that immediately, and set to work to bolt and bar the place to the limit of its resources. When that was done, she returned to the desk which the man had been about to rifle and examined its contents closely. Luton's letter was untouched. It lay at the bottom of the drawer, and it was unlikely that the man had seen it.
But granting that he had not, what then? She knew something of the story of blackmail46 as society has written it, and she perceived her danger. This man would return; or, if he did not return, he would send his agents.
The false step, if it were a false step, could never be retrieved47. Upon the other side stood the hard truth that, had she not refused him, the whole story would have been made public to-morrow. She was sure of it. The Swiss police would have been told that Sir Luton Delayne had murdered Eugène Gaillarde and had not gone to Paris. All her hope lay in the belief that Paul Lacroix knew nothing more than this. If he did know more, the end was at hand.
She slept no more that night, for now an ordered imagination could tell her just what would happen in case the worst should befall. They would arrest Luton and bring him across the pass. Every paper in Europe would tell the sordid48 story of his life. Tried by an alien jury, he would be convicted, and the extreme penalty might follow conviction. For herself, there would be the contemptuous sympathy of the world. Her life would have been lived, and what a life! Had she known one hour of true happiness since her childhood? Even her wedding trip had been a story of disillusion49. A lover's kisses were still warm upon her lips when she had awakened50 to the truth that she could never love him. Thereafter her existence had been that almost of a recluse51. The magnificent gifts with which her father dowered her had been squandered52 with the mad profligacy53 of the born gambler. She had descended54 the ladder of humiliation55 step by step—to this!
What would Paul Lacroix do? This was a question engrossing56 above any other. If he held his tongue, how long would it be before he returned to Andana?
She perceived that she must go away—must not delay an hour. She resolved to set out for Sierre as soon as she could make her arrangements and travel thence to Milan. It would be time enough afterwards to decide whether she should or should not go on to Locarno.
Paul Lacroix, meanwhile, had left the chalet and returned to the village of Andana, where he shared a room in the little café with the gendarme57 Philip. The influx58 of visitors kept this rude cabaret open all night upon the eve of the flight, and Lacroix came and went without observation. He found the lad Philip in bed, but not asleep; and when he had shut the door of their room carefully he blurted59 out his tidings.
"It is well, my friend; I have done what you wished."
Philip sat up and stared at him with dreamy eyes.
"You know where he is, Monsieur Paul?"
The valet seated himself upon the edge of the bed, and regarded the young man's face closely.
"For what will this reward be paid?" he asked without premise60. Philip opened his eyes.
"For intelligence which will lead to the arrest of the Englishman," he said.
Paul thought upon it.
"It would make no difference whether he were arrested by the Swiss police or the Italian?"
Philip agreed.
"A reward of two thousand francs is offered by the Government—another two thousand will be paid by the English soldier, the Captain Barton, who is now at Grindelwald. That would make four thousand francs altogether."
"Which will be earned by the man who gives the information. Very well, Monsieur Philip, we understand each other. I am going to Paris to-morrow—you will go to this address. You will find Sir Luton Delayne in the house which is named."
He searched out a piece of paper from many scraps61 in his pocket, and wrote down the address carefully. Then he stuck a pin through it, and affixed62 it to the bare wooden dressing-table where all could see it.
"You will claim the reward, and will pay me one-half, Monsieur Philip? I am generous, for I could go myself to Martigny and get the money. But I have some business in Paris, so I leave it to you. This is between men of honour—you will pay me my share?"
Philip merely nodded his head. He was staring at the paper as though afraid of it. But Paul Lacroix undressed himself quickly and got into bed.
There would not be much more to be got out of Lady Delayne, he thought. He knew women well enough to foresee that she would tell her friends to-morrow—most probably the black-haired engineer about whom the people were making such a fuss. And he was a man to be avoided. Paul Lacroix was already resolved to remove himself as soon as might be from any possibility of a reckoning with this fellow.
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