‘I come from Lady Farrington,’ said his visitor, rather abruptly2.
He was a tall, dark-eyed man, with a sinister3 look upon his face.
‘She is well, I hope? Nothing has happened? I half expected her to-day or to-morrow.’
‘She is well, but she cannot come here, and wishes you to go to her at once. You are aware, no doubt—’
‘The time then has arrived?’ Herbert said, a little incautiously.
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‘It has arrived. You are ready, I presume?’
‘I must speak to Dr. Jiggs. I cannot leave the school without his permission, of course.’
‘That is all arranged. When you have got your belongings4 together, we will start. You are not to return here. You know that, I presume?’
‘We are going to join Lady Farrington?’
The visitor bowed assent5.
An hour or two later they were in the train and on the road to London.
There was little conversation between them. Herbert was shy, and his companion by no means talkative or sociable6.
‘Where does Lady Farrington live?’ Herbert asked.
‘You really don’t know?’
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‘She never told me,’ Herbert replied, looking rather shamefaced.
‘She is a strange person, of that you must be aware. It is impossible to account for all she says and does.’
‘She has always been most kind to me,’ Herbert said, stoutly7.
‘No doubt,’ the other replied, drily. ‘But perhaps that was a form of eccentricity8. People are sometimes too affectionate by half.’
Herbert would have liked some explanation of this speech, but he could not bring himself to ask for it. He only knew that he began to dislike this man excessively, and hoped they might never have much to say to each other.
Arrived in London, they drove from one terminus to another. Fresh tickets were taken, for which his companion made[58] Herbert pay; and after a hasty meal at the refreshment-room, they were again seated in a railway carriage, travelling westward9. This second was a wearisome journey, which continued far into the chill autumn night. Towards nine they alighted at a station, where their baggage was transferred to a fly, into which they entered, and were driven half-a-dozen miles or more. At length they reached a small country inn, had some supper, and were shown to their rooms.
‘Remember,’ said his companion, as he bade him good-night, ‘our affair is secret. Keep your own counsel; do not gossip with any one you may meet here. Lady Farrington does not wish her name bandied about; so mind you do not mention it to a soul.’
Herbert slept late next morning, and[59] when he went downstairs he found himself alone. The other gentleman had gone out, they told him, and would not return till late. Breakfast—what would he like? He might like what he pleased, but all he could get was cold bacon and bread, with thin cider to drink. A school-boy has a fine appetite, and is nowise particular. Herbert enjoyed his breakfast, as he did also his lunch and his dinner. He felt jolly enough. He asked where he was, and they told him King’s Staignton in Devonshire. Was there anything to do in the place? Yes, he might fish the trout10 stream, which he did, very much to his own satisfaction, and spent a thoroughly11 pleasant day.
But when night fell, and his companion did not return, he began to feel the least bit uneasy. He ate his trout, however, and his bacon and bread, and slept the[60] sleep of the young, undismayed by fears of to-morrow. To-morrow came, but no companion. A third and a fourth day, and Herbert was still alone. What could it mean? He felt absolved12 from the necessity of holding his tongue, and he asked the landlady13 if she knew any one of the name of Farrington in the country round about. He was resolved to go to her ladyship himself.
‘No, they had never heard the name before.’
He now became more than puzzled. He was filled with an inexplicable14 but increasing dread15 of coming trouble, and he was just beginning his preparations for returning at once to Deadham, when the absentee suddenly reappeared.
Herbert was young, inexperienced, and terribly shy. But his was no craven spirit,[61] and he had enough of school-boy plain-speaking frankness about him to say,
‘Come, this is a fine lark1. You would not have kept me waiting here much longer, I can tell you. I was just going to cut and run.’
‘You may cut and run as soon as you please,’ said the other gruffly. ‘The sooner the better.’
‘And what would Lady Farrington say?’
‘Lady Farrington is not in a position to say much.’
‘I should like to see her.’
‘You can’t. She’s gone off in a hurry.’
‘She never was here, or near here. I know that much, for I have enquired16.’
‘You broke through my instructions, did you? Not that it matters much; and it is time you should know all. Lady Farrington[62] has been put under restraint. You do not understand? Locked up in an asylum17, I mean. She is mad, insane; and of all her ravings, the wildest were those which led you to suppose you were somebody, instead of a beggar’s brat18 picked up out of the mire19.’
‘That I’m not, I’ll swear, and no one shall call me so,’ cried Herbert, hotly. He looked so fierce, with his clenched20 fists, broad shoulders, and light active figure, that the man for the moment was cowed.
‘I don’t know who you are, or where you came from. But you’re not what you think you are, nor what Lady Farrington has made you believe. That is enough for me.’
‘I have her word.’
‘That of a mad woman!’
‘And she has proofs.’
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‘Which exist only in her own distraught brain.’
‘That remains21 to be seen. But who are you? Why are you so bitter against me? Why did you bring me here?’
‘I am Sir Rupert Farrington. It is I whom this mad old lady wishes to wrong. She has been seeking what she calls a rightful heir all these years—only that she may dispossess me. You are not the first pretender she has set up. But I think it is not unlikely you will be the last.’
Had he brought Herbert there to injure him? The thought suddenly flashed across the young man’s mind. But then there were other people at the inn; the landlady, ostlers, keepers, police not far off, none of these would knowingly suffer any foul22 play to be done.
‘I defy you and your threats,’ said Herbert.[64] ‘If I am in a false position it was none of my seeking, but I prefer to believe Lady Farrington rather than you. There are others who know of my claims, and with their help I shall yet put them forward as you will see.’
Sir Rupert snapped his fingers at him. ‘How do you propose to live meanwhile? Remember you can get nothing from Lady Farrington now. You cannot go back to the school; I brought you all this way on purpose that you should not. Besides, I have written to Dr. Jiggs to put him on his guard.’
‘He would still help me if I asked him; but I do not need to do that.’
‘You cannot have money hoarded23? That would be very unlike a school-boy. You must be nearly cleaned out by this time. I made you pay your own expenses[65] on purpose; and there will be the bill here. You ought to be nearly penniless. You will have to remain here, and turn farm labourer or starve.’
‘I shall not do that, you may depend. I have been well educated, thanks to Lady Farrington. I am not afraid of work, and I am well able to take care of myself. At any rate I look to you for nothing, and all I wish now is to get away from you and this place.’
Herbert called for his bill, paid it with his last sovereign, asked the way to the nearest railway station—Newton Abbot—and started off on foot, determined24 to get back to London as soon as he could. Thence he would find his way to Triggertown. The Larkins were the only friends left in the world; and Mrs. Larkins, as[66] Lady Farrington had said, was the person who possessed25 the only link wanting in the chain of proofs which was to establish his claims.
At Newton Abbot he sold his watch, and had money for his ticket to London and to spare. Parting with other articles of his apparel to supply his necessities upon the road, he found himself at Triggertown upon the third day. How familiar the place seemed! Six years since he left it—a child, and now returning as a man he found everything unchanged. He passed up the covered way, across the drawbridge under the arch, and stood at the door of the casemate, expecting next moment to see the sergeant26 and Mrs. Larkins, and the whole of the brood.
But it was a stranger who came to answer his knock; a small vixenish woman[67] with a shrewish tongue. She gave him a very short answer.
‘Larkinses? They don’t stop here. Been gone these years. Where? How do I know? They got the route right enough; that’s all I can tell you.’
‘Was there no one in the barracks who could tell him?’ Herbert asked.
‘No,’ said the woman, abruptly, and shut the door in his face.
The sentry27 would not let him pass the inner gates. The gate sergeant, who came up, peremptory28 and consequential29, was still more inhospitable. Whom did Herbert want? A barrack sergeant of the name of Larkins? There was no such name in the garrison30.
‘Better write to the Secretary of State for War, my man,’ said the gate sergeant with gruff condescension31, ‘or to the Archbishop[68] of Canterbury. One’s as likely to tell you as another. But you must clear out of this. Can’t have no loiterers about here. Them’s my orders. May be the adjutant or the sergeant-major’ll come this way, and I don’t choose to be blamed for you.’
‘What regiment32 do you belong to?’ asked Herbert.
‘Can’t you see for yourself?’ Where could this young man have been raised not to recognise the uniform of the Duke’s Own Fusiliers?
‘Is it a good corps33?’
The sergeant was aghast at the fellow’s impudence34. Like every soldier of the old school, he had been brought up to believe that his regiment was not only a good one, but the very best in the service.
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‘G’long; I want no more truck with you. Clear out, or you’ll be put out.’
‘What’s your colonel’s name? I want to see him.’
‘You can’t want to see him if you don’t know his name.’
‘I do, though, on business.’
‘Pretty business! A tramp like you can’t have no business here at all, much less with the colonel or any other officer of ours.’
‘Won’t you pass me in?’
‘I won’t, there, that’s flat.’
‘All right; I’ll wait till some one comes out.’
Herbert coolly seated himself a little way down upon the slope of the glacis. If the sergeant meant to dislodge him it could only be by force.
The fact was our hero was meditating35 a[70] serious step. The disappointment of not finding his old friends where he had left them was great. He had perhaps overrated the assistance which Mrs. Larkins could give him in substantiating36 his claims, but he had looked for advice from them as to the disposal of his immediate37 future. How was he now, unknown and seemingly without a friend in the world, to find employment? That was the serious question he was called upon to solve, and that without unnecessary delay. His pockets were empty, his clothes—such as he had not pawned—had reached that stage of irretrievable seediness which clothes worn uninterruptedly for weeks will always assume. He might or might not be the heir of the Farringtons. What did it matter who he was or might be if he died of starvation before he could prove his case?
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These wholesome38 reflections led him to accept the only means of livelihood39 which offered just then. He would enlist40. Why not? He had been brought up within sound of the drum; his earliest recollections and associations were connected with the barrack. The life might be rough compared to the luxury of Deadham, but at least he would be fed, clothed and housed, and he need not stand still. The theory of the marshal’s baton41, which every knapsack is said to contain, is not exactly supported by fact in the British Army, but times were not what they had been, and he might now hope to rise rapidly enough. Yes, he would take the shilling and join the Duke’s Own Fusiliers.
These were the words he addressed to the first officer who issued from the gates.
It happened to be the adjutant himself.[72] Mr. Wheeler was the beau ideal of a smart young soldier, quick and energetic in movement, with an eagle eye to take in the ‘points’ of a possible recruit.
‘Want to enlist, do you? Hey, what, what, what? Where do you come from? Won’t say, I suppose? Where do you belong to? Don’t know, of course. What’s your age? You won’t tell the truth. Height? we can see to that. Health? are you sound in wind and limb? hey, what, what, what?’
All this time he had been appraising42 Herbert’s value, had noted43 his broad shoulders, thin flanks, his seventy-two inches, and his erect44 bearing, as keenly as though he were a slave merchant about to turn a penny on a deal. The scrutiny45 was satisfactory. The medical examination confirmed it, the nearest magistrate46 sanctioned[73] the enlistment47, and before sundown, Herbert Larkins had joined the Duke’s Own and had sworn to serve Her Majesty48 and her heirs for a term of years.
By a strange coincidence, within a week or two, Ernest Farrington, Sir Rupert’s only son, was gazetted to the same regiment, and the two young men presently found themselves in the same squad49 at recruit’s drill.
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absolved
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