Gerard stood still in a state approaching stupefaction as Miss Davison, having given him this extraordinary warning, turned quickly away.
He did not know whether she was speaking in the interest of Sir William Gurdon or in that of the Van Santens, but after a little reflection he decided1 that he had better profit by her words, at least to the extent of ascertaining2 exactly what the young baronet was going to do, and how he fared in doing it.
Gerard had, on this occasion, come down by train by himself, instead of in Arthur Aldington’s car. Full of his resolution, and confirmed in it by Miss Davison’s manner when he said good-bye, he went down the drive by himself, and then waited outside the gates for the coming of Sir William’s motor-car.
Sir William came out a few minutes later, driving his car himself, as usual. Perceiving Gerard, he stopped, and apparently3 anxious to have someone to confide4 his grievances5 to once more, he asked him, as Gerard had expected and hoped, whether he should give him a lift back to town.
Gerard thanked him and took the seat beside Sir[255] William, while the chauffeur6 got inside the car. As Gerard expected, the baronet broke out into fresh denunciation of the Van Santens without delay.
“I don’t believe the one of them is any better than the other, and I shouldn’t be surprised to hear that they’ve been warned out of New York. I’m going to make some inquiries7 about them,” he said.
“Do they know that?” asked Gerard.
“I daresay they do by this time. I’ve made no secret of it since I found out I’d been cheated,” said the baronet angrily.
“Why didn’t you keep your plans to yourself? If you’re wrong, it’s rough upon them, but especially upon the ladies of the family, whom you surely don’t implicate8 in their brothers’ malpractices—if they are malpractices.”
“I’m not wrong, I can’t be wrong. And as for the ladies, I don’t accuse them of having anything to do with their brothers’ tricks, of course, but one can’t consider those points when one is dealing9 with rogues10. And if you mean Miss Davison, I can only say I’m surprised to find her in such dubious11 company.”
Now Gerard, unfortunately, had been too much used to seeing Rachel in similar circumstances to be deeply offended by the suggestion. But, doubtful as he felt concerning the circumstances which had made her such an intimate friend of the Americans, he was bent12 on saving her from the punishment[256] which he knew that they deserved, and which he hoped that she would contrive13 to escape.
“Well, if you’re right, you can’t be too cautious in the way you go to work to bring them to book. You had far better make inquiries yourself than at once put the matter into other hands,” he suggested.
The baronet shrugged14 his shoulders. Although he passed for “a bit of a fool,” he was very tenacious15 of his purpose when once he had made up his mind upon any point, and he had thoroughly16 resolved upon the course he meant to adopt now. So he said nothing in answer to this, and before Gerard had decided what to say next, they were both startled by an explosion, followed by another, and the next moment the tire of one of the back wheels of the motor-car had burst, and the car itself was on its side in the ditch by the side of the road.
Sir William was shot right over the wheel and into the hedge on the other side of the ditch, while Gerard was flung over the wind screen into the ditch itself.
A minute later he had scrambled17 out, unhurt but plastered with mud, and was standing18, with the chauffeur by his side, looking at the wrecked19 car, while Sir William, who had regained20 his feet and was on the other side of the hedge in a stubble-field, was expressing his indignation and annoyance21, and, as might have been expected, ascribing the accident to the agency of the Van Santens.
“This is no accident,” he said, as he stood, livid[257] with rage, on the bank, when he had scrambled through the hedge and had joined the other two. “The back tires were perfectly22 sound when I left town this afternoon. They’ve been tampered23 with by those fellows at the Priory.”
To Gerard this fresh accusation24 seemed far-fetched and absurd for the first moment; but when the chauffeur joined his assurances to those of his master, that the tires had been in perfect order, and moreover that he had seen one of the gentlemen examining the car, and when, upon inquiry25, it turned out that the gentleman in question was Denver Van Santen, even Gerard began to think there might have been some foul26 play.
After a short discussion it was decided that the chauffeur should remain with the car, and that the two gentlemen should walk on to the nearest town, which was some two miles away, and make arrangements both for the digging out of the car and for continuing their journey by rail.
As they walked along, for the most part in silence, along the road, which was shaded by a row of trees on one side, Gerard fancied he heard footsteps on the other side of the hedge. In the state of nervous excitement and suspicion into which he and his companion had both been thrown by the occurrences of the evening, this incident seemed strange to Gerard, who imparted his belief that they were being shadowed to Sir William. Keeping his voice low he[258] suggested that they should make a dash for the hedge together at the point where he thought he had heard the footsteps last.
The other agreeing, the two young men made a rush for the hedge, climbed up the bank with rapid steps, and scrambled through the briars just in time to see a figure disappearing into a plantation27 near at hand. At the suggestion of the baronet, they went in pursuit, and got so close to the quarry28 that a few more strides would have brought them up to him, when suddenly he made a plunge29 forward, and disappeared from their sight among the trees of the little wood.
Sir William would have made another dash to secure him, but Gerard held him back.
“Take care!” he whispered. “Did you see what he had in his hand?”
Sir William drew back with a low cry.
“No,” he whispered back, “but I saw who he was!”
The two men exchanged looks, and then, with one accord, they dropped the pursuit and regained the road as quickly as possible.
Not until they were a long way from the plantation did they stop and exchange their thoughts.
“He carried a revolver,” whispered Gerard.
After that, both men walked on faster, and said little, until they had reached a part of the road so open that there was no further need of caution.
[259]Gerard by this time fully31 appreciated the value of Miss Davison’s warning. She had guessed that some attempt would be made upon the revengeful baronet, and had done her best for him by her quietly dropped word.
“Now,” said Gerard, when they could talk more freely, “you will understand the need of caution in dealing with these people. If you had been alone—”
Sir William nodded.
“It would have been all up with me by this time,” he added grimly. “Well, you were right, Buckland, one can’t be too careful in dealing with these people.”
“Will you take my advice now,” said Gerard earnestly, “and give up all idea of going to the police openly? Write to the Van Santens, say you’ve had a talk with me, and that you are convinced you made a mistake, and that you are ready to apologize! Tell them that we had an adventure to-night, that we came across a poacher, and nearly got up with him, that he took us for keepers and ran with all his might.”
The baronet looked at him quickly.
“Will they believe that?” he asked.
“It doesn’t matter if they don’t,” said Gerard. “I want them to think that you’ve been frightened into holding your tongue. I want you to keep clear of police-stations to-night, as we shall probably be shadowed. And I suggest that you should communicate[260] with the police, if you mean to do so, by letter only. And give a warning that, if a policeman is sent to see you, he must be in plain clothes.”
Sir William, now thoroughly alarmed, agreed to all these suggestions without demur32, and following the directions given him, took care not to go near a police-station that night.
Two days later, after having remained indoors all the time, he wrote to Gerard to tell him to keep away from the Priory, as he had communicated with the police, and a detective was to be among the guests on the following Sunday. He said that he had written an apology to Mrs. Van Santen, and “made it all right with them.” And he ended by a hope that Gerard would find some means to induce Miss Davison to break off her connection with these dubious people, at least until the police had satisfied themselves about them.
Now Gerard dared not write to Miss Davison, for fear of his letter falling into other hands than hers. All he could do, therefore, was to go down to the Priory on the following Sunday, in the hope that he might be able to warn her to get away in time to prevent her being involved in the catastrophe33 which was bound to come.
He was very nervous as he approached the Priory, having come by train, as on the last occasion. He wondered whether Harry Van Santen knew that he had been recognized, and whether he would find[261] marked changes to have taken place in the conduct of the establishment since the sensational34 charges brought against it on the previous Sunday.
Rather to his surprise, he found everything as usual there. Not even the ladies, who had been the most frequent among the guests, appeared to have been frightened away. For on entering the drawing-room where they were all assembled after luncheon35, he at once recognized two or three faces of ladies who had been there the Sunday before.
If possible, the gayety, which was a feature of the place, was greater than ever. The Van Santens all greeted him exactly as if nothing had happened, with the exception of Mrs. Van Santen, who said to him triumphantly36, when he shook hands with her—
“Ah, Mr. Buckland, I’m very pleased to see you again. Have you heard that your friend Sir William Gurdon has written a long and most handsome apology for the way he behaved last Sunday? I got it on Tuesday last, and I at once sent a copy of it to all the ladies and gentlemen who were here when he made that ill-mannered outbreak. I couldn’t send you one, because I didn’t know your address. But I’ll show you the letter itself presently.”
Gerard congratulated her as well as he could, and in the meantime his eyes roamed about in search of two people: Miss Davison for one; the detective who was to be among the guests this day, for the other.
Miss Davison he soon discovered. She was the[262] only person there who appeared to be in the least changed since the previous Sunday. Pale she always was, but now she was ghastly; while the dark rings under her eyes told an eloquent37 tale of sleepless38 nights, and a peculiar39 haggard look about the outline of her face betrayed to his eyes, keen where she was concerned, the fact that she had been rendered uneasy and unhappy by the occurrences of the momentous40 day.
He did not at once approach her: he was particularly anxious not to seem in a great hurry to speak to her alone, and besides, he felt very diffident as to her reception of the news he had for her.
Would she take the warning quietly and disappear in time to escape the general disaster? Or would she betray him, and make use of the information he had for her in the interests of the Van Santens?
Gerard could not make up his mind on this point; and he was in a state of great distress41 as to whether he was about to render her a great service or to render one to the American swindlers whom he dreaded42 to find were her accomplices43.
But everything must be risked for her sake. In the meantime he looked carefully about him, in the hope of discovering among those of the guests whom he did not know the detective who was to be there on the information of Sir William.
The task was an easy one. There was only one strange face there, that of a man with a heavy black[263] mustache who was, Gerard thought, unmistakably a police officer in disguise.
This fact ascertained44, he lost no time in approaching Miss Davison, and, after the first greetings, said to her in a low voice—
“Don’t look shocked, I beg. I have to warn you that there is a police detective here to-day. Don’t ask me how I know; but you may depend upon its being the truth.”
Miss Davison bowed her head in grave silence.
“I was sure of it!” she said in a low voice.
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