"This afternoon Uncle Ran wants to see you," said the girl pouting8, for she was not pleased that Alan had kept clear of her company. "He has gone this morning to Lewes on his motor bicycle, and will be back at two o'clock to meet you."
"In that case," said Fuller promptly9, and glancing at his watch, "since it is just eleven, we can have three hours all to ourselves."
"I don't think you want to pass all that time alone with me."
"Oh Marie, when you know how I love you."
"You don't; you really and truly don't;" said Miss Inderwick, who was looking provokingly pretty in a fur jacket and a fur toque; "if you loved me you wouldn't waste your time as you do."
"Waste my time. Why not, when I am on a holiday?"
"I don't mean that sort of waste, you horrid10 boy. But you know that you are always in town and I am always here, so when you are down for a few days, you should be with me constantly."
"I should very much like to, my dearest spitfire, but would it be wise when your uncle discourages my attentions to you so pointedly11?"
"Oh!" Marie raised her eyebrows12 and pouted13 again. "If you are afraid of Uncle Ran there is no more to be said."
"There is a great deal more to be said," retorted Alan, tucking her arm under his own, "and we can say it on our way to The Monastery. When the cat's away at Lewes, we two dear little mice can play at Belstone. Marie, darling, don't make faces; we must be sensible."
"I am sensible; you have said dozens of times that I am the most sensible girl in the whole world."
"So you are. All the same we must be diplomatic in case your uncle----"
"Bother my uncle."
"I think you do, my dear," said Alan dryly, "and just now you are bothering me by being cross about nothing. Marie, if you don't smile in your usual angelic way, I shall kiss you here in the open road, Smile, smile!"
"I sha'n't," said Marie, trying to pucker14 her small face into a black frown, and then had to burst out laughing. "You silly boy!" She hugged his arm. "I spoil you, don't I?"
"You do, you do, like the angel you are."
"There's a want of originality15 about you, Alan. You are always calling me an angel. What else am I?"
"A goddess, a gazelle, a Queen of the May----"
"In December; how ridiculous!" and Miss Inderwick laughed gayly, her good temper quite restored.
The lovers walked slowly through the village and up to the gates of the neglected park, chatting much in the same strain. Of course they talked great nonsense, as lovers do when together, and the language of Cupid can scarcely be described as instructive. Alan was a sensible and clever young man, and Marie was by no means wanting in mother-wit, and yet their conversation was so characteristic of their several states of mind, which had entirely16 to do with the wooing of man and maid, that a common-sense person past the turtle-dove stage would have doubted their sanity17. But then love is a madness which attacks the young at certain seasons, and custom has so sanctified the lunacy, that those so crazed are not locked up. And mercifully when the glamor18 of love is on them, they prefer to keep to themselves, so that indifferent people are not compelled to witness their eccentricities19. Only when they were walking up the avenue, did the conversation become more reasonable.
"He intends to show me his collection of gems21," replied Fuller, who did not think it prudent22 to be too open, until he knew more of Sorley's mind. He did not like the man, and suspected him of having committed a crime; but until he was certain of his guilt3, he wished to keep silence. After all, the girl by his side was the daughter of the man's sister, and her guardian25, so it was best to say as little as possible.
"Oh, he has got lovely jewels," said Marie, readily accepting the explanation, which certainly was a true one. "I wish he would let me wear some of them. It seems so stupid to lock up a lot of beautiful diamonds and emeralds and sapphires26. When they come to me--as Uncle Ran says they will--I sha'n't leave them in their care, but wear them."
"You will look like the Queen of Sheba, my darling."
"Or like a rainbow," replied Miss Inderwick smartly, "all sorts of colors sparkling like--like--like frosts," she finished, taking her illustration from the glittering rime24 on the bare trees.
It was a perfect December day, and the blue sky arched over a white expanse of snow untrodden save for the track up the avenue along which the young couple had travelled. By this time they had come in sight of the great mansion27, and paused to admire its irregular beauty. Its red roofs were hidden under billowy masses of dazzling whiteness, as they caught the sunlight, and the darkly-green garment of ivy28 which clothed it was flecked everywhere with snow wreaths. Icicles glittered like jewels hanging from eaves, porch, windows, and from the carved stonework, discernible through the greenery, so that the place looked like a fairy palace. Although Marie, its fortunate possessor, saw the house daily, she could not forbear an exclamation29 of delight.
"Isn't it lovely, dearest?"
"As lovely as you are, my darling," assented30 Alan readily. "I think you might show me over the house, Marie, as I have never explored it completely."
"I daresay. Uncle Ran won't let anyone go over it, although no end of artists wish to come to it. He wouldn't even let anyone paint a picture of the outside. I don't know why?"
"Nor do I," murmured Fuller, half to himself, "No more than I know why he was not angry with Miss Grison for going over it uninvited."
"That was strange," replied Miss Inderwick thoughtfully, "but I think he is a little afraid of Miss Grison, dear. He thinks she is mad."
"What do you think?"
"I haven't seen enough of her to say. But Mrs. Millington, her greatest friend, told me that she thought Miss Grison's mind was giving way."
"It is certainly not apparent in her management of her boarding-house."
"Well, she may be mad on one point and sane31 on many," remarked Marie pertinently32, "she seems to hate Uncle Ran dreadfully."
"That is because she ascribes her brother's downfall to him. But don't let us talk about such dreary33 matters, darling, but look over the house, and arrange how we will restore it when we are married."
"And when we find the treasure," cried Marie, skipping lightly up the steps to the open door. "Come in, Alan. We must make the best of our time before Uncle Ran returns."
"He won't be back until two o'clock."
"So he says, but I don't trust him. He's always trying to catch me in mischief34, as if I ever had a chance of doing any. I shouldn't be surprised if he pounced35 down on us unawares."
"In that case I can excuse myself by saying that I have come, at his request to see him," said Alan promptly. "Lead the way, Marie, and let us look over the place from top to bottom."
Marie assented very readily to be her lover's cicerone, and for the next hour they were passing along corridors, peeping into rooms, ascending36 and descending37 stairs, and searching for secret chambers38 and outlets39. All the time Marie talked, telling Alan tales about this room and that, which she had heard from Granny Trent, who had lived nearly the whole of her long life in the old building. But what struck Alan most was the absence of furniture. Room after room had been stripped bare, and the vast house gave him the impression of being an empty shell. Yet according to the old woman, whom they looked in to see in her particular den23, the place had been crammed40 with treasures no later than twenty years ago when Mrs. Inderwick had died.
"But he's sold them all," mourned Granny, who did not seem to have much love for her master--"tables and chairs and wardrobes and pictures, and all manner of things, my dears. It's a shame I say, for they belong to you, Miss Marie, and he ain't got no right to get rid of your property."
Granny was a lively, active woman, small and shrivelled in her looks, with twinkling black eyes and an expressive41 face. Age did not seem to have dulled her faculties42, for she spoke43 clearly and to the point, and what is more, intimated that she could see through a brick wall, meaning in plain English--how easy it was to guess that the young couple were in love.
"And a very good thing too," said granny nodding sagely44; "you being handsome and good and kind-hearted, Mr. Alan, or you wouldn't be the son of them dears at the vicarage else. Just you marry my lamb, sir, as soon as you can get your pa to read the service, if it's only to look after him."
"Mr. Sorley?" inquired Fuller pointedly. "You mean him?"
"And who else should I mean, Mr. Alan, if not him? A poor feckless thing I call him, selling up my lamb's goods to waste money on bits of stones. Ah, if the luck of the Inderwicks wasn't missing there'd be plenty of them."
"You mean the peacock?"
"I do. That blessed bird that means good fortune to my lamb here, sir. Them Grisons took it I'll swear when they went away over twenty years ago, and took the luck along with them, for never will it come back--it's the luck of the family I'm talking of, Mr. Alan--until the peacock is under this roof again."
"What sort of luck will it bring, Granny?" asked Marie eagerly.
"Marriage to you and Mr. Alan here, a fortune when the riddle45 is read as it surely will be, and an outgoing for him, as is your uncle and don't look after you, my lamb, as he should, drat him."
"Oh, he means well, Granny."
"If he means well, why don't he do well," retorted the old woman. "Never mind, the luck will come your way, my lamb, when you least expect it. Now go down to the dining-room, my dears, and I'll tell Jenny to set out something for you to eat. You can't live on love," chuckled46 Granny, her eyes twinkling.
The two laughed and took her advice, even to the extent of making a very excellent luncheon47, plain as the fare was. When the meal ended, Marie carried off Fuller to the library and lighted his cigarette with her own fair hands. When he was comfortably puffing48 clouds of bluish smoke, Miss Inderwick, perched on the arm of his chair, ruffled49 his hair and told him that he was the most disagreeable person in the wide world. This led to amiable50 contradiction, finally to kissing and it was when they were in the middle of these philanderings, that they raised their eyes to see Mr. Sorley standing51 at the door. He was stiff with indignation, and looked more like a haughty52 unbending aristocrat53 than ever.
"So this is the way in which you deceive me, Marie?" he said with an angry look. "How dare you?"
"Why not," said Fuller, as the girl sprang away from his chair in alarm. "I love Marie and she loves me. You must have seen that ages ago, Mr. Sorley."
"I did, sir, but the position does not meet with my approval."
"You shall marry the man I select," said Sorley sternly, "unless----"
"Unless what?" demanded Fuller coolly. He was perfectly55 sure that Marie would remain true to him, and therefore had no fear of her uncle.
"I shall explain that when we are alone."
"Explain now," said Miss Inderwick swiftly, "I have a right to know why you object to Alan becoming my husband."
"He has no money and no position."
"I shall make money and make a position," said Alan calmly, "all in good time, Mr. Sorley, all in good time."
"He will be Lord Chancellor56 one day," said Marie boldly.
"You will have gray hairs by that time," snapped her uncle, "and until he is Lord Chancellor, you certainly shan't marry him."
"I shall. So there."
"You shall not."
"Unless you find the Begum's treasure."
"Oh, Uncle Ran," cried Marie in dismay, "when you know that the peacock is lost, and without that no one can solve the riddle, or even know exactly what it is."
"The peacock is----" began Sorley, and stopped short. "Never mind. Go away, my dear, and let me talk to Alan."
He spoke so mildly that Marie began to think better of the position. He did not appear to be so dead against her marriage with Fuller, as his earlier words had intimated. Alan, on his part, guessed from the abrupt58 stopping of the sentence, that Sorley knew something about the missing peacock which he did not wish to reveal while Marie was in the room. Acting59 on this hint he took the bull by the horns.
"Look here, sir," he said, rising to address his host more impressively, "I know that the discovery of this treasure is connected with some cryptogram60 which has to do with the lost peacock. I accept your terms, as, having experience in secret writings, I am sure that I can solve the mystery which has baffled everyone for so long. If I do, and the treasure is found, will you--as you say--consent to Marie becoming my wife."
"Yes," said Sorley tersely61 and decisively, "but of course part of the treasure must be given to me."
"Oh, I shall buy your consent to my marriage with half of it," said Marie in a rather contemptuous tone.
Fuller secretly did not endorse62 this too generous offer, and determined63 that if he did solve the riddle, to hand over the gems to Miss Inderwick. But it was not diplomatic at the moment to insist upon this too much, particularly as Sorley had practically agreed to the marriage. "The first thing to do is to find the jewels," said Alan easily, "and then things can be better arranged, Mr. Sorley."
"Very well," said the old gentleman, taking it for granted that Alan as well as his niece agreed to the terms, extortionate as they were, "we understand one another. Marie, you can go away."
"But I want to stop and hear everything," she exclaimed rebelliously64.
"The time is not ripe for you to hear everything. As yet I know very little, and wish to consult Alan about arriving at the truth. He can tell you all you wish to know later."
"Go, dear," said Fuller in a low voice, and leading the girl to the door, "I can act for us both."
Marie pouted and tossed her pretty head. "You are horrid," she murmured. "I do want to know all about the peacock."
"You shall know if anything is to be discovered about it."
"Very well," she said obediently, "but I think you're horrid all the same."
When she left the library and the door was closed, Sorley, who had removed his overcoat and gloves and cap, sank into a chair with a sigh. He was evidently tired out by his ride to Lewes and back again. Alan waited for him to open the conversation, for having his suspicions of the man, particularly after his hesitation65 when Marie had mentioned the peacock, it behooved66 him to be cautious. Sorley thought for a few moments with his eyes on Fuller's face then spoke abruptly67.
"You know that Miss Grison hates me, and why?" he demanded shortly.
"Yes. She accuses you of having ruined her brother by having dismissed him wrongfully."
"Quite so, and acts like a mad woman in consequence. As if I could help the man going to the bad. I gave him every chance, and instead of prosecuting68 him for forging that check I let him go free. I don't see that I could have behaved better. That he sank to the Rotherhithe slum was purely69 his own fault."
"Miss Grison doesn't think so."
"She can think what she chooses," retorted Sorley, coolly. "I need take no notice of the vagaries70 of a crazy creature such as she surely is." He paused, and looked oddly at his companion. "Do you know why I dismissed her brother, Alan?"
"You have just explained; because of the forged check."
"That is not the exact cause. I could have overlooked that, since I really was sorry for the poor wretch71, even though he was rude to my sister, and a decided72 nuisance in this house with his drunken habits and use of opium73. My real reason for dismissing him was that Miss Grison--Louisa as we used to call her--stole the peacock of jewels."
"Oh," said Fuller with a non-committal air, for he wished to know more about the theft before stating that Miss Grison had confessed to it. And even when he knew all he was not sure if he would be thus frank.
"Yes! she knew how I valued it, both because of its workmanship and the gems set in its golden body, and because it is the clue to a large treasure which was hidden--you know the story--by Simon Ferrier. I told her that if she did not return it I would dismiss her brother on account of the forged check. She refused and I did dismiss him, so she really has only herself to thank for Baldwin's downfall, although, like a woman, she blames me in the silly way she does."
"But if she took the peacock why didn't you have her arrested?"
"I should have done so, but that she declared her intention of destroying the ornament74 should I act in such a way. She said that she would drop it into the Thames--she was in London when I found out about her theft--or would melt it in fire. As the peacock is the sole clue to the hiding-place of the Begum's gems, you may guess that with such a desperate woman I did not dare to act so drastically as she deserved."
"I suppose she gave the peacock to her brother," suggested Alan artfully, hoping that Sorley would commit himself by confessing the knowledge that Grison held the ornament at the time of his death. But the man did nothing of the sort.
"No, she didn't," he said sharply, "so far as I know she had it in her possession all these twenty years. I went again and again to see her and try for its recovery, but insisting that I had ruined her brother, she refused to surrender it, and lest she should destroy it, I could not use the force of the law. Now I am certain that he had it all the time."
"Why are you certain?" asked Fuller, who was impressed by the frank way in which the man spoke. He certainly did not seem to have anything to conceal75, and the solicitor76 wondered whether he had misjudged him.
Mr. Sorley waved his hand. "One moment," he said slowly, "you may wonder why I am telling you all this, and why I have brought you into the matter? I do so, because you tell me that you are good at solving riddles77, and also since you are in love with Marie you are bound to protect her interests. The jewels belong to her, so I am anxious that you should help me to find them, so that Marie may get the benefit of their sale. As she will have this house, her own income, and my collection of gems when I die, I do not think I am asking too much in requesting a share of the treasure, especially when that also will go to my niece after my death."
Alan nodded, since all this was reasonable enough. "I know why you want me to help," he remarked, "but without the peacock we can do nothing."
Mr. Sorley rose and went to an alcove78 of the room in which was set a tall carved cupboard of black oak. Opening this he took out an object wrapped in chamois leather, and returned to the writing-table to display to his visitor's astonished eyes, the missing peacock of jewels. "On that day when Miss Grison called me names, and by her own confession79 wandered over the house uninvited," said the man quietly, "she must have brought this back. The day after she departed I found the peacock in yonder cupboard, a place where I frequently go, as Miss Grison knew. Why she should restore it in this stealthy way, or restore it at all, I am not able to say. But I know that she took it from here twenty years ago--from that cupboard in fact, where it was always kept--and her unasked-for visit to this house must have been to replace it."
Alan stared at the glittering bird which was--as Latimer had stated--the size of a thrush, and greatly admired its beauty and perfection of workmanship. Ferrier assuredly had learned a great deal in the East, for the shape and feathers of the bird were truly wonderfully created in delicate lines. The eyes were rubies80, and there was a tuft of emeralds on the head but comparatively few stones studded the body, as all were reserved for the glory of the tail. This was outspread like a large fan--and in it were set sapphires, opals, rubies, and many other precious stones which scintillated81 a glory like a rainbow, especially when Sorley moved the gems to and fro in the thread of sunlight which pierced the dusky atmosphere of the room. But what the young man thought, while he stared at the lovely object, was whether Sorley was guilty or innocent. The presence of the ornament which had been in the possession of the dead man hinted the former, but Sorley's explanation--feasible enough on the basis of Miss Grison's abrupt visit--seemed to declare the latter. As no man is considered guilty in English law until his criminality is proved, and as Alan was a solicitor, he gave Sorley the benefit of the doubt until such time as he had more trustworthy evidence to go upon. Having taken up this attitude he treated the man as innocent, and asked questions about the peacock. It was necessary to do so, if the riddle was to be solved.
"And, so far as I can see," said Fuller, following his train of thought, "there is no secret writing to be seen."
"There is no secret writing," said Sorley unexpectedly.
"But I thought you wished me to solve a cryptogram."
"So I do; but a cryptogram can be other than in letters or figures."
Fuller gazed at the peacock. "I can't understand," he said bewildered.
"Well, Alan," rejoined Fuller with a shrug82, "I can't myself, and so have brought you into the business on the assumption that two heads are better than one. I have even opened the peacock to find its secret, but there is nothing inside. In my opinion the secret is hidden in the tail."
Alan was still puzzled. "In the tail?" he echoed.
"In the jewels somehow," explained Mr. Sorley meditatively83. "You see there are three semicircles of gems on the tail, and between the second and the third appears a triangle of rubies. Now if we can read the meaning of the three rows of precious stones, they may explain the triangle, which is probably the key to the whole mystery."
"I still can't understand. Why should the mystery be concealed84 in the jewels of the tail? They may be merely for decorative85 purposes."
"I don't think so. Of course the gems may imitate the peacock's tail from nature, but you never saw a bird with a triangle marked in this way."
"No," Alan nodded. "You are right so far. Have you any further ideas?"
"Not one. The riddle is to be read on the tail, and by means of the precious stones, but how, I can't say. What's your opinion, Alan?"
"I have none," said the young man hopelessly. "I shall have to turn over the matter in my own mind, and then shall let you know."
Mr. Sorley carefully locked up the peacock in the cupboard and shrugged86 his shoulders. "I have thought over the problem for years, and I am no nearer the solution than ever I was. But if you solve it, you shall marry my niece."
"With such a prize in view I cannot fail," said Fuller hopefully. All the same the outlook regarding the reading of the riddle was very doubtful.
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80 rubies | |
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81 scintillated | |
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