As Clifford followed Morgan into the sitting-room1 he eyed him a little askance.
"To whom have I the pleasure of speaking?"
"I'm Mr. Oldfield's most intimate friend; I know more about his affairs than any man living."
"May I ask your name?"
"Morgan; Stephen Morgan."
"Not yet, exactly; I think I may describe myself as Mr. Oldfield's confidential3 agent. Come in, Nash; don't stop out there; then we can have the door closed--it'll be snugger4."
Mr. Nash had stayed in the hall, as if unwilling5 to associate himself with Morgan's reception of the new-comer; indeed from his bearing one might almost have suspected him of an inclination6 to march out of the flat, and leave Morgan to deal with Mr. Clifford; possibly he was deterred7 by the prosaic8 accident that his hat was in the sitting-room. When Morgan bade him go in he went in, and Morgan closed the door behind him. Clifford looked from one to the other, as if there was something in the attitude of the two men which he could not make out.
"May I ask what you gentlemen are doing here?"
"You may ask; but, so far as I can see, it's no business of yours."
"Quite so; still--at the same time----"
"Yes, Mr. Clifford; at the same time?"
"I wondered."
"There's no harm in your wondering, Mr. Clifford; none at all."
Mr. Clifford turned to Nash, as if he preferred his appearance to Morgan's.
"Can you tell me, Mr. Nash, where Mr. Oldfield is? or how I can place myself in communication with him? As you are possibly aware, he has not been at the office now for some time, and his continued absence--and I may add, silence, because I have heard nothing from him--is occasioning much inconvenience."
"To whom?"
This was Morgan. Clifford seemed to hesitate, then replied--"To me."
"To you? Mr. Oldfield hasn't been in the habit of studying your convenience, has he, Mr. Clifford?"
The new-comer flushed, as if he felt that the other's words were meant unpleasantly. When he answered he looked the speaker straight in the face.
"Mr. Oldfield has been in the habit of studying not only my convenience, but every one's convenience, Mr. Morgan; if you suppose the contrary, I know him better than you do. And, just now, the circumstances are peculiar9. I am to be married next week, and I can hardly carry out in their entirety the arrangements I have made unless I know what Mr. Oldfield's movements are likely to be."
"I see; you are to be married next week?"
"Mr. Oldfield knows that I am to be married next week."
"Does he? What's the lady's name?"
"Mr. Oldfield also knows the lady's name; I told him."
"Did you? Then I fancy he's forgotten."
"I never knew Mr. Oldfield forget anything that was of importance to any one in whom he was interested; so I take leave to doubt your fancy, Mr. Morgan."
Mr. Morgan looked at the speaker, for some moments, in rather a peculiar way; then he thrust his hands deeper into his trousers pockets, leaned back his head, and laughed. Clifford flushed again.
"What is the jest, Mr. Morgan?"
"Jest? Clifford, you're a funny one! you're all the jest I want."
"Sir!"
"I give you my word, my dear fellow--" Morgan advanced, with the apparent intention of laying his hand upon the other's shoulder; Clifford retreated; Morgan stared. "What's the matter? Why do you draw back?"
"You will be able to say anything you wish to say to me from where you are."
"Oh yes, I'm quite able to say to you all I wish from where I am; or from anywhere. Don't you think, Mr. Clifford, you're cutting it a trifle fine?"
"I don't understand."
"No? Surely you're not dull. I beg you to believe I'm not. Haven't I told you I'm Mr. Oldfield's confidential agent?"
"You have, sir; though what especial interest that fact should have for me I still fail to understand; and yet I believe that I am not dull beyond the average man. Mr. Nash, while Mr. Morgan is endeavouring to find words with which to convey his meaning to my comprehension, may I again ask you how I can place myself in immediate12 communication with Mr. Oldfield?"
Before Nash could answer, Morgan made a hasty movement towards the speaker, crying--
"You miserable13 hypocrite! trying to play the innocent with us! asking how you can place yourself in communication with Mr. Oldfield, when you know he's dead!"
"Dead! Mr. Oldfield dead, Mr. Morgan!"
"Stop that game of pretending, or I shan't be able to keep my hands off you! Not only is Mr. Oldfield dead, and you know it, but you killed him!"
"Did ever rogue15 play the hypocrite so brazenly16? and actually I've one of the weapons with which he killed him on me! and here it is. You killed him, Mr. Clifford, with that."
Morgan held out a slip of blue paper on which there was some writing.
"With that? And what is that? It looks to me rather a singular weapon with which to commit murder."
"Does it? you sneering18 villain19! When Brown does all in his power to make of Smith an honest man, and Smith turns out to be a blackguard and a thief, do you think that isn't a blow to Brown? It was that kind of blow killed Joseph Oldfield; it was the shock of learning that you were a forger20."
"Learning that I was a forger! Mr. Morgan, you--you said just now that you found it difficult to keep your hands off me; now I'm finding it difficult to keep mine off you. What justification21 have you for the statement you have just made, that I am a forger?"
"Isn't that justification enough?"
Again Morgan held out the slip of paper.
"I repeat the question I put to you just now--what is that?"
"It's news to you that it's one of the bills you forged?"
"One? Do you charge me with forging others?"
"I don't know what you got for them, Mr. Clifford, but you forged bills to the face value of over forty thousand pounds. Are incidents of the kind of such frequent occurrence in your career that it is necessary to recall this one to your recollection?"
"And do you seriously accuse me of forging bills for more than forty thousand pounds? Was ever anything heard like it?"
"Often; there have been plenty of scoundrels before you, if you find that any consolation22."
"Don't imagine that because I endeavour to retain my self-control in the midst of this--this sudden nightmare that I am incapable23 of showing resentment24; if that is what you imagine, you are wrong, Mr. Morgan. What grounds have you for asserting that I forged that bill, or any bill?"
"Mr. Clifford, drop the mask; the time for bluff25 has gone; try to be candid26. You see, Mr. Nash and I know all about it."
"Do you? It so happens that I don't. I ask you again, what grounds have you for asserting that I've committed forgery27? Don't be vague; be specific."
"I happen to know the man to whom you gave the bills."
"Do you? What's his name?"
"Sir Henry Trevor."
"Sir Henry Trevor? Harry28 Trevor? Do you venture to affirm that Harry Trevor says he got forged bills from me, or any bills?"
"He took them to the discounters; when they asked where he got them from, he said they came from you. What he got for them, or what share you had of the plunder29, I can't say; at present I'd rather not know; these are details which may come out at the Old Bailey."
Up to then Frank Clifford had kept his countenance30 to a wonderful degree; but when Mr. Morgan spoke31 of the Old Bailey his lips flickered32, as they might have done had he been suddenly attacked by St. Vitus' Dance; the movement passed, he was calm again.
"Will you let me look at that bill you're holding? I'll not touch it; I merely want to look."
"I'll take care you don t touch it. You can look at an old friend.
"What is the signature it bears?"
"Don't know? I'll tell you. Donald Lindsay, of Cloverlea."
"Donald Lindsay, of Cloverlea? And who is Donald Lindsay, of Cloverlea?"
"Really, Mr. Clifford, when you didn't become an actor what the stage lost! and now-a-days there are so few actors who are to the manner born. It's the very gist33 of your offending, you sly scamp, that you made such use of the knowledge you had surreptitiously obtained that Joseph Oldfield, of Peter Piper's Popular Pills, was Donald Lindsay, of Cloverlea."
Clifford stared, as if the other had been speaking in a foreign language.
"What's that? Would you mind saying that again?"
"Are you hinting that Joseph Oldfield is, or was, I don't know which it ought to be, a pseudonym34? that he had, or has, another name?"
"Is that the trick you're trying to play? You wish it to be believed that you didn't know there was such a person as Donald Lindsay; that he and Joseph Oldfield were one and the same; and that in putting the name upon a bill stamp you did it innocently, in ignorance that was childlike and bland35. The idea is ingenious; as, I fancy, Mr. Clifford, most of your ideas are; but you won't find a judge or jury quite so simple."
Ignoring Mr. Morgan, Frank Clifford, to the unprejudiced observer, seemed to be engaged in reflections of his own; to which he presently gave shape in disconnected words.
"Donald Lindsay? I seem to have heard the name."
"I shouldn't be surprised."
"Donald Lindsay? Why--it can't be!"
"Harry Trevor wouldn't--couldn't--he couldn't do a thing like that; and yet----"
"And yet? So it's Harry Trevor now; as usual, everybody's guilty except the man who did it."
"Mr. Morgan, I'm willing to believe that you don't realize what a confused nightmare I seem all at once to be moving in, and that that explains your attitude. If you did realize how wholly you have taken me by surprise----"
"I do realize that; I quite think that you're altogether the most surprised man I've lately met. I don't know what you did expect when you rang that bell, but I don't suppose that you expected this."
"I did not; though you speak in one sense, and I in another. With reference to what you say about those bills, a horrible--I can only call it fear, has come into my mind, of which I scarcely dare to think, lest I should be guilty of heinous37 injustice38; and before I speak of it----"
"You would like to have time to think it over?"
"I should."
"Then you shall have it; that's what I'm coming to. You will be at the office to-morrow morning at eleven o'clock."
"I will."
"You had better."
"You need not tell me that."
"Needn't I? I think I need. Mr. Nash and I are administering Mr. Oldfield's estate."
"Are you an executor?"
"I am; the only executor. I do not know that I ought to say so, but you will understand that I am not committing myself, and that I speak without prejudice; but, at present, it is our wish--Mr. Nash's and mine--not to prosecute39."
"Prosecute!"
"Prosecute. Do you wish me to believe that you were unaware40 that forgers are occasionally prosecuted41? Our first consideration is, and must be, the business; we fear that it may do the business no good to have the manager sent to penal42 servitude for forgery. These bills have been taken up, in the first place under a misapprehension, at a very heavy cost; we will tell you all about that to-morrow; you will have to make that loss good."
"I shall!"
"You will; do you imagine that you are to escape scathless? You are a truly remarkable43 person. But, as I have said, we will discuss that in the morning. I only trust that no further irregularities may be brought to light."
"Mr. Morgan!"
"Please drop that tone; it makes me sick; nothing is so nauseous as a futile44 hypocrite. My advice to you is, think things over, carefully, seriously; in the morning make a clean breast of everything; the more candid we find you the better it will be. Now, as Mr. Nash and I have much to attend to, I must ask you to leave us."
"That I am willing to do; but so far you have done all the talking; but, before I go, there are some remarks which I wish to make."
"We wish to hear nothing now--nothing; think first, Mr. Clifford, think."
"It is not necessary to think before making simple statements dealing45 with plain facts, and you will have to listen, willingly or not; I have had to listen, now it is your turn. What I have to say is this; that I did not know Mr. Oldfield was dead; that I did not know that he had any name but Oldfield; that I had no knowledge of his connection with Donald Lindsay, of Cloverlea; that this is the first time I have been made aware that there ever was such a person as Donald Lindsay; that I never before saw the bill of exchange which you showed me just now."
"I have proof to the contrary."
"That's impossible. That there may be a mystery about that bill, and about the others of which you have spoken, I admit; between this and to-morrow I may be able to institute inquiries46 which will throw light on it; but I assure you, Mr. Morgan, I am as incapable of forgery as you are. If Mr. Oldfield really did believe that I was capable of such conduct he was a much worse judge of character than I believed he was. Now, Mr. Morgan, I will go."
"With a lie upon your lips."
"No, sir, not with a lie upon my lips. You will either give your authorities for the statements you have made, or, in the morning, you will apologize. You will find that you will have to make many apologies, Mr. Morgan. I notice, Mr. Nash, that you have not associated yourself with the charges Mr. Morgan has made, nor with the language he has used; when I lay the facts before you in the morning, as I hope to be in a position to do, you will have no cause to regret your attitude."
With that Mr. Clifford marched out of the room, and through the front door. When he had gone Mr. Morgan leaned against a corner of a table, with his hands in his trousers pockets, and whistled; then he looked at Mr. Nash, and smiled.
"Got a face, hasn't he? He can bluff. We may find him rather a harder nut to crack than I imagined; it's just possible that we may have to change our plan of operations; the line he has taken up is a little unexpected. What do you think?"
"I don't think, Mr. Morgan; I know."
Mr. Morgan purposely ignored the peculiarity47 of the other's tone.
"What do you know, my dear Nash?"
"I know one thing; that if you do go to Mr. Clifford's office in the morning you will go alone."
"Shall I? How's that? Got a previous engagement?"
"Here, and now, you and I part company; you go your way, I go mine; under no circumstances will I associate myself with you again."
"Steady, Nash, steady; do you know where talk like that will lead you?"
"It will lead to honesty."
"It will lead you to jail, and pretty soon."
"Will it? I'll take the risk. It is not necessary for you to remind me that on a certain occasion I behaved like a blackguard, and perhaps worse; I have only regretted it once, and that's been ever since."
"Regrets, in a case like yours, are useless; they simply mean that you regret that you're found out. Of course you do."
"You'll find that my regrets mean more than that. I've behaved badly since; I've acted like a coward in allowing you to use your guilty knowledge."
"Guilty knowledge?"
"Yes, your guilty knowledge, as you'll discover if you're not careful; I've let you use it as a lever to drive me into further misdoing. You've threatened me with the consequences of my misconduct; I've been afraid to face them. That's over now; I'm going to face them, if only as the lesser48 of two evils."
"Tell me, Nash, what's started you in this conversational49 strain?"
"What's brought me to the sticking-point is your conduct to Mr. Clifford. He's an innocent man; of that I'm absolutely certain; every insult you flung at him stung me; it shamed me to feel that I was your associate. I'll be your associate no longer. I'll have no part or parcel in your attempts to entangle50 Mr. Clifford as you've entangled51 me. I believe they'll fail; but if they do or don't, I'll have no share in them. Henceforward you and I are strangers; I'm going; if you stay, you stay alone."
"Going, are you? Oh no, you're not!"
Morgan moved between Nash and the door. The two men confronted each other; there was something on Herbert Nash's face which made of him a new man.
"Mr. Morgan"--even in his voice there was a new tone--"more than once my fingers have itched52 to take you by the throat, and choke the life half out of you. If you are wise, you will not attempt to detain me, or I may find the temptation too strong."
Possibly Mr. Morgan was conscious that there was something unusual about Herbert Nash; his manner continued to be so conciliatory.
"Come, my dear fellow, don't let us fall out about nothing at all. I'm quite ready to listen to anything you have to say; only, before you take a step there's no retracing53, do listen to reason."
"No, thank you; I've heard too much of what you call reason already; I'll hear no more. Stand out of my way."
"Nash, Nash, don't be hasty! If you'll only let me speak a dozen words, you'll view the situation in quite a different light."
"Shall I? Then I'll not let you speak them. I see the situation now in the only light I mean to see it. Stand out of my way."
Nash, moving forward, gripped Morgan by the shoulders; either the assault was unexpected, or he used great force. Swinging Morgan round, he sent him reeling backwards54 half across the room; until, coming into unlooked-for contact with a chair, he fell heavily on to the floor. Before he could recover Nash had gone from the room, and was out of the flat. Picking himself up, although he seemed a trifle dazed, Morgan went rushing after him. When he reached the landing he heard Nash's voice come up the well of the staircase, from the floor below.
"Porter, the man Morgan, whom I have left in Mr. Oldfield's flat, has no right whatever to be there."
"Hasn't he, sir? How's that? He seems to have done something to upset Mr. Clifford."
"When he comes down, if you find that he has anything on him belonging to the flat--papers, letters, anything--they have been stolen. If you allow him to leave the building with them on him, possibly you will be held responsible."
"Shall I? He shan't leave here with anything on him that doesn't belong to him, I promise you; there are two or three people about the place who'll see to that."
Mr. Morgan waited to hear no more. He slunk back into the flat and shut the door.
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