Tea was laid in state in the drawing-room, a lovely old room with tapestried4 walls, and windows that opened upon the garden; or at least that part of it which had been robbed of its roses and converted into a kitchen-garden during one of George Lambert's economical fits.
"That is the asparagus bed," said Fanny proudly.
It was like a badly-ploughed field, and Charles' eye travelled slowly over its ridges5 and hollows.
"Have you a potato bed?" he asked, his[Pg 77] mind subconsciously6 estimating the size of the Lamberts' Highgate estate on the basis that their potato crop was in proportion to their asparagus.
"Oh, we buy our potatoes and cabbages and things," said Fanny; "they are cheap."
"But asparagus takes such a time to grow—four years, I think it is."
"Oh, surely not so long as that?" said the girl, taking her seat at the tea-table. "Why, oak trees would grow quicker than that; besides, James said we would have splendid asparagus next spring, and he was a professed7 gardener before his misfortunes overtook him. Do you take sugar?"
"Yes, please," said Charles, wearily dropping into a low chair and wondering vaguely8 at the angelic beauty of the girl's face.
"And what, may I ask, were the 'misfortunes' that overtook James?"
"His wife, poor thing, took to drink," said she, with so much commiseration9 in her tone that she might have been a disciple10 of the new criminology, "and that broke his heart and took all his energy away."
"Do you believe him?"
"Why not? He is a most devoted11 creature;[Pg 78] and he is going to give up the business he is in and stay on when father pays Mr Isaacs. I hope we will never part with James."
Susannah, in honour of the guest, had produced the best tea service, a priceless set of old Sèvres. The tray was painted with Cupidons blowing trumpets12 as if in honour of the victory of Susannah over mischance, in that she had conveyed them upstairs by some miracle unsmashed.
There was half a cake by Buszard; the tea, had it been paid for, would have cost five shillings a pound, but the milk was sky blue.
As Fanny was cutting up the cake in liberal slices as if for a children's party, two frightful-looking cats walked into the room with all the air of bandits. One was jet black and one was brindled13; both looked starved, and each wore its tail with a pump-handle curve after the fashion of a lion's when marauding.
Fanny regarded them lovingly, and poured out a saucerful of the blue milk which she placed on the floor.
"Aren't they angels?"
"Well, if you ask me," said Charles Bevan, as if he were giving his opinion on some object[Pg 79] of vértu, "I'd say they were more like—the other things."
"I know they are not pretty," said Fanny regretfully, "but they are faithful. They always come to tea just as if they were invited."
"I wonder your poodle—I mean the dog, lets them in."
"Boy-Boy?—Oh, he only barks at things at night when they can't see him; he would run from a mouse, he's such a dear old coward. Aren't they thirsty?"
"Where did you get them? I should think they would be hard to match."
"I didn't get them: they are not ours, they just come in."
"Do you mean to say you let stray cats in like that?"
"I don't let them in, they come in through a hole in the scullery window."
"Goodness gracious!"
"Sometimes the kitchen is full of cats; they seem to know."
"That fools live here," thought Charles.
"And Susannah spends all her time turning them out—all, of course, except the black ones."
"Why not the black ones?"
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"Because they are lucky; did you not know that? It's frightfully unlucky to turn a black cat out."
"Why not fill up the hole and stop them from getting in?"
"Susannah has stuffed it up with old stockings and things till she's weary; they butt14 it in with their heads."
"Why not have a new pane15 put in?"
"Father has talked of that, but I have always changed the conversation, and then he forgets."
"You like cats?"
"I love them."
Charles looked gloomily at the grimalkins.
"Seems to me you must have your food stolen."
"We used to, but Susannah locks everything up now before she goes to bed."
She inverted16 the milk jug17 to show the cats that there was no milk left, and the intelligent creatures comprehending left the room, the black leading the way.
"Faithful creatures!" sneered18 Charles.
"Aren't they! Oh, but, Cousin Charles—I mean Mr——"
"No; call me Cousin Charles."
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"—I've given the cats all the milk!"
"No matter," said Charles magnanimously. "The poor beggars wanted it more than I. I never drink more than one cup of tea; it makes me nervous."
"How good you are!" she murmured. "You remind me of father."
Charles moved uneasily in his chair.
From somewhere in the distance came the sound of Susannah singing and cleaning a window, a song like a fetish song interrupted by the sound of the window being closed to see if it was clean enough, and flung up again with a jerk, that spoke20 of dissatisfaction. These sounds of a sudden ceased.
They were succeeded by the murmur19 of voices, a footstep, then a tap at the door, followed by the voice of Susannah requesting her mistress to step outside for a moment.
"I know what that always means," murmured the girl in a resigned voice, as she rose from the table and left the room.
Charles Bevan rose from his chair and went to the window.
"These people want protecting," he said[Pg 82] to himself frowning at the asparagus bed. "Irresponsibility when it passes a certain point becomes absolute lunacy. Fanny and her father ought to be in a lunatic asylum21 with their ghosts, and cats, and rubbish, only I don't believe any lunatic asylum would take them in; they would infect the other patients and make them worse. Good Heavens! it makes me shudder22. They must be on the verge23 of the workhouse, making asparagus beds, and drinking champagne24, and flying off to Paris, and feeding every filthy25 stray cat with food they must want for themselves. Poor devils—I mean damned fools. Anyhow, I must be going." The recollection of a certain lady named Pamela Pursehouse arose coldly in his mind now that Miss Lambert was absent from the room, and the little "still voice," whatever a still voice may be, said something about duty.
He determined26 to flee from temptation directly his hostess returned, but he reckoned without Fate.
The door opened and Fanny entered with a face full of tragedy.
She closed the door.
"What do you think Susannah has told[Pg 83] me?" She spoke in a low voice as if death were in the house.
"What?"
"James has come in and he has—had too much!"
"You don't mean to say that he is intoxicated27?"
"I do," said Fanny with her voice filled with tears.
"How disgraceful! I will go down and turn him out." Then he remembered that he could not very well turn him out considering that he was in possession.
"For goodness sake don't even hint that to him, or he may go," cried Fanny in alarm, "for, when he gets like this, he always talks of leaving at once, because his calling is a disgrace to him, and if he went, Susannah would follow him."
"But, my dear girl," cried Charles, "how dare that wretched Susannah—ahem—why, he's a married man, you told me so; surely she knows that."
"Yes, she knows that, but she says she can't help herself."
"I never met such people before!" said Charles, addressing a jade28 dragon on the[Pg 84] mantelpiece—"I mean," he said, putting his hands in his trousers' pockets and addressing his boots, "such a person as Susannah."
"Her mother ran away with her father," murmured Fanny in extenuation29, "so I suppose it is in the blood. But I wish we could do something with James. If he would even go to bed, but he sits by the kitchen fire crying, and that sets Susannah off. She will be ill for days after this. He said it was a cigar some one gave him that reminded him of his better days——"
"Bother his better days!"
"——and he went to try and drown the recollection of them. It is so stupid of him, he knows how drink flies to his head; you would never imagine if you could see him now that he has only had two glasses of beer."
"I will go down to the kitchen and speak to him," said Charles.
"But, Cousin Charles," said Fanny, plucking at his coat, "be sure and speak gently."
"I will," said Mr Bevan.
"Then I'll go with you," said she.
James, a long ill-weedy looking man, was seated before the kitchen fire on a chair[Pg 85] without a back; Susannah, on hearing their footsteps, darted30 into the scullery.
"Now, James, now, James," said Charles Bevan, speaking in a paternal31 voice, "what is the meaning of all this? How did you get yourself into this condition?"
James turned his head and regarded Charles. He made a vain endeavour to speak and rise from his chair at one and the same time, then he collapsed32 and his tears returned anew.
At the sound, Susannah in the scullery threw her apron33 over her head and joined in, whilst Fanny looked out of the window and sniffled.
"I never saw such a lot of people!" cried Charles in desperation. "James, James, be a man."
"How can he," said Fanny, controlling her voice, "when he is in this terrible state? Cousin Charles, don't you think you could induce him to go to bed?"
"I think I could," said Charles grimly, "if you show me the way to his room."
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