Sir Arthur turned his eyes upon her with a vacant look, catching1 at surprise.
"Yes, my room. But, Lord, I don't think any of us need mind the convenances to-night!"
She gave a dry laugh. At least, whatever rules were transgressed2 now—they only regarded him and her: the thought came with sudden and exceeding pleasantness upon her; and that heart of hers, atrophied3 by long disuse, was stirred. She looked at the helpless, dazed creature, sinking into her armchair, with a softness that, even in his most gallant4 youth, his image had not evoked5. "Good fellow" as she was, Lady Aspasia was yet a woman in the hidden fibre.
Young Aspasia, shuffling6 about in her slippers7, yet still fleet of foot, broke in upon their silence with the decanter. Shivering, partly with fatigue8, partly with the chill of the dawn, she stood, vaguely9 watching the elder lady administer a stiff bumper10 to Sir Arthur.
Complete as was the turmoil11 in her own mind, deep as was her distress12 and anxiety anent Rosamond, Baby's sense of humour was irresistibly13 acute: the vision of Lady Aspasia, incompletely attired14 under her motor coat, her loose coiled hair (divested of the dignity of her "transformation") presenting a strangely flat appearance, bending with such solicitude15 over so reduced a Runkle, brought a hysterical16 giggle17 in her throat.
"Pray," said Lady Aspasia, wheeling round upon her, "don't begin to cry here, my dear! One is as much as I can manage."
"I'm not crying," retorted young Aspasia, as indignantly as her chattering18 teeth would allow. "I'm laughing."
"Then that's worse," responded the other, succinctly19. "Take some whisky, too. Go to bed."
Sir Arthur, gulping20 down the potent21 mixture provided for him, extended a forbidding left hand:
"One moment," he ordered; then choked and coughed. But the stimulant22 was working its effect, his backbone23 was notably24 stiffer. The native dignity, not to say pomposity25, was returning to his support. He regarded his niece with eyes, severe, if somewhat watery26. "How long, Aspasia, have you known this—this—disgraceful state of affairs?"
He rolled his suffused27 gaze from the girl to his distinguished28 relative, seeking a kindred indignation.
"You mean, how long I have known that Aunt Rosamond wasn't married at all? Oh, Lord, what am I saying?—that she's got two husbands—gracious, I can't help being muddled29. Who could? Anyhow, that she's not married to you? I——"
"The premises30 are by no means established," interrupted Sir Arthur, with not unsuccessful reaching after his old manner. "But how long, I ask, have you known of the presence in this house—or in this neighbourhood—of the person, impostor or no, who dares to present himself as Harry31 English?"
"Well, as a matter of fact," said Baby, hugging herself in her dressing-gown, the warmth of the fire, the heat of her reawakening antagonism32, getting the better of her chill tremors33; "as a matter of fact, you have known him a good deal longer and more intimately than I have."
"Lord, child, how you bandy words!" said Lady Aspasia, disapprovingly34; "let her go to bed, Arty. Surely, you'll have plenty of time by-and-by for all this."
But the Lieutenant-Governor waived35 the interruption aside with impatience36. Miss Cuningham did not await further questioning. It would be scarce human to feel no complacency in the power to impart weighty information. And Baby was among the most human of her race.
"You went and fished him out yourself," she cried. "Your own particular, private secretary."
And still Sir Arthur was all at sea.
"Private secretary," he repeated blankly, hastily running over in his mind all the members of his staff within recent years. Nonsense! Preposterous37! There was not one who bore the faintest resemblance to this black-avised, domineering intruder.
Lady Aspasia whistled under her breath to mark her displeasure at the inopportune discussion, and mixed herself a companion bumper to Sir Arthur's.
"The native spring, not quite so native as we all fancied, Runkle. Muhammed Saif-u-din. My goodness," cried the girl, clasping her hands, and struck with a new aspect of the situation, "no wonder I thought him queer! ... No wonder, Runkle, he looked at you as if he could murder you! Lord, it's just too romantic! To think of his being with you all these days and weeks, and of his being here, alone with us—waiting, waiting all the time."
"Muhammed..." ejaculated Sir Arthur, and sat in his chair as if turned to stone.
Then suddenly:
"Muhammed!" he cried again, in a high shrill38 voice, and bounded to his feet. "The damned black scoundrel," foamed39 the Lieutenant-Governor, "the wretched nigger. The miserable40 beggar, whom I took from the gutter41 and admitted into my household, and treated as a gentleman—a gentleman, begad! By the Lord, he shall smart for this! It's a hideous42 conspiracy43! No, no, Lady Aspasia, you don't know the race as I do. It's trickery, it's a piece of monstrous44 Indian jugglery45. I tell you, it's a conspiracy between them all."
"Of course," cut in sarcastic46 Baby, trembliog again, this time with anger, "it's all a conspiracy, merely to annoy the Runkle. Captain English has simply plotted not to have been killed, and poor Aunt Rosamond lies at death's door out of sheer aggravation—that's part of the conspiracy also."
"And pray," said Sir Arthur, unheeding anything but the opposition47 of her tone, and turning furiously again upon the girl, "will you have the kindness to answer me at last? You, you, my niece, how long have you been in the business? A nice set of vipers48 I've been nourishing! Oh, my God!"
He put his hand to his forehead and reeled; then stretched out his arm, gropingly. Promptly49, Lady Aspasia popped the glass she had destined50 for herself into the vague fingers; and, as if mechanically, it was instantly conveyed to his lips.
"I've been in the business no longer than you, yourself, Runkle."
Young Aspasia, between anger, scorn, and her sense of humour, was now perilously51 near the hysterics dreaded52 by her namesake.
"Now look here," said the latter, catching the small figure by the elbow and turning it towards the door, "you get out of this in double-quick time; I'll manage your uncle."
"Master Muhammed will find he has made a little mistake—a little mistake," said the great man, spurred once more to his normal vigour53 of intellect.
He was standing54, legs wide apart, on the hearthrug, and glared at his niece as she wheeled round on the threshold for her usual Parthian shot.
"It's rather a pity that he does not happen to be Muhammed any more; isn't it, Runkle?" she cried spitefully; "that he never was Muhammed, but always Harry English, Harry English, Harry English, who never was dead at all!"
She closed the door with a slam upon a picture of her uncle's suddenly stricken face, of Lady Aspasia's swift advance towards him with outstretched hands.
"She'll manage him!" said Baby to herself, with a sobbing55 giggle, as she ran down the dark passage.
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