In an aimless kind of way Speed stepped into the street and turned his steps in the direction of the City. It had occurred to him almost in the light of an inspiration that Horace Mayfield might be of use at this juncture1. Mayfield's office was full of clients; the place had an air of prosperity. But the head of the firm looked tired and jaded2 as Speed came into his private room; the fingers on his cigarette shook terribly.
"Sit down," Mayfield said curtly3, "I have been wondering what had become of you. I have been expecting to hear about that sum of money we spoke4 of. Now that you have come so easily into the estate there can be no difficulty. The man who calls himself Ralph Darnley evidently is not aware of his own identity."
"Oh, isn't he?" Speed sneered5, "that's just where you make the mistake. I have had no end of an eye-opener this morning, in fact, what you might call a regular staggerer. It came from my mother. I wish that I had taken her into my confidence from the first. But perhaps I had better tell you all about it."
"It would perhaps be as well," Mayfield said grimly. "Go on."
Speed proceeded to tell his story. Long before he had finished Mayfield's grey face became still more ashen6 and the fingers on his cigarette trembled visibly.
"So the ship has foundered," he said. "I've got a shrewd idea as to the game that Darnley is playing. I took that man for a fool. As a matter of fact, he is the cleverest chap I ever came across. To be candid7, I did his father out of a lot of money. I played much the same game with Sir George Dashwood. And it seemed to me that Ralph Darnley was going to take it lying down. He made no face; he took no proceedings8. And then it came upon me like a thunderbolt. At the time he was working up a case against me. He put it into the hands of the cleverest firm of criminal lawyers in London. He arranged such a damning lot of facts before me that I was bound to sacrifice everything to save a prosecution9. I scraped the money together from all kinds of sources. I robbed other clients to get it. At the moment all my speculations10 go wrong, of course. I'm in a desperate hole, Speed; there isn't a man in London who is in such a hole today. If I don't get £30,000 by Monday I shall have to bolt--and there is no safe place to bolt to nowadays. You will have to get me this money on mortgage."
"But I can't," Speed protested. "I went to the family lawyers just now, and they refused to have anything to do with it. Said they were by no means satisfied as to my legal position. They went so far as to declare they not only decline to raise money on the estate, but they refuse to give up the deeds."
Something like a groan11 came from Mayfield's lips, but his busy brain was working all the time. He saw where the difficulty lay. With Ralph out of the way he could, and would, crush Speed like a fly. He would expose the impostor without mercy, and then things would revert12 to the old order as they were before Ralph Darnley appeared.
An accident to Ralph Darnley! The real owner of the estate out of the way! Properly manipulated, this might mean the recovery of that money from Darnley's solicitors13. It would at any rate mean the return of George Dashwood to his own once more, the putting of the screw on Mary. The idea whirled in Mayfield's mind like a dazzling wheel. He did not dare to look at Speed; he was afraid of the tale his eyes might tell.
"I must have time to think this over," he said. "Meanwhile, you had better return to Dashwood as if nothing out of the common had happened. I'll come down and dine with you tomorrow night and stay till the morning. Then get hold of this so-called Darnley, and see if you can pump any further information out of him. If you could possibly induce him to dine with us so much the better. Only, if I were you, I should not say that you had asked me. I've got a scheme working in my mind, but it is not quite safe as yet, so we need not discuss it."
"All right," Speed said moodily14, "you are a much cleverer chap than I am, and I shall rely on you to find some way out of the trouble. When I think what is slipping through my fingers like this, I could commit murder."
Speed spoke vehemently15, with a voice that rasped hoarsely16. Mayfield started, to find that his thoughts and Speed's were running in such parallel grooves17. He made a gesture of impatience18, indicating that he should like to be alone. Speed lounged out, lunched freely, and, with the courage that is born of wine, took his way to the station with a resolve to return to Dashwood without delay.
Everything seemed just the same there; there was no suggestion that anybody knew of the deceit which had been practised on the old house. Even Slight appeared to be more respectful than usual, but this was all prearranged; Ralph had travelled down by the same train as Speed, and Slight was fresh from an interview with the man whom he called his master. It was after tea that Speed went over to the dower house. His heart was beating a little faster than usual; he felt his colour come and go as Lady Dashwood came into the garden with a basket and a pair of scissors in her hand. Her greeting was cold and formal as usual; but Speed could not detect any change in her manner.
"Let me hold the basket for you," he said graciously. "You are going to get some roses?"
"Yes," Lady Dashwood replied, "I prefer to arrange my own flowers. And I have a young friend coming to stay with me tomorrow, an acquaintance of Mary's."
So far all was well, for the speaker did not refer to Mary as Miss Dashwood; it was evident to Speed that he was still regarded as one of the family. He wondered if Lady Dashwood had any idea as to his real identity.
"I saw Mary today," he said. "She had been lodging19 with a woman I know, a Mrs. Speed. She has been very unfortunate of late, and----"
"I know Mrs. Speed quite well," Lady Dashwood replied. "Her father was a tenant20 on the estate many years ago. And I have heard all about the misfortune. In fact, I was in London yesterday, and called upon Mrs. Speed, who had written to me. What is the matter?"
"A thorn from one of the roses," Speed said in some confusion, "in my finger."
He was staggered at the information delivered in Lady Dashwood's quiet, level voice. Why had his mother not told him? Why had she withheld21 this fact from him? Perhaps she had forgotten it in the agitation22 of the startling disclosures of the morning. But Speed took fresh heart of grace from the news. That Lady Dashwood was not talking at him he felt certain; her voice was too matter of fact for that.
"That's a strange thing," Speed continued to say in a fairly steady voice. "I did not know it before. Let me get the roses for you from the top of the tree, they are so much finer. Have you seen anything of Ralph Darnley lately?"
"Not for a day or two," Lady Dashwood replied. "He has been in London, but I believe that he is coming back some time today, and I should not be surprised if he came over here later."
As a matter of fact Ralph put in an appearance before the basket of roses was filled. If the suspicions of Speed had been rocked to sleep, they were awakened23 now, when he saw the way in which Lady Dashwood smiled at the newcomer. There was real affection in her glance; the pressure of her hand was warm and clinging.
"So you have come back again," she said, "I have quite missed you. And I have felt so lonely all day. Won't you take pity on me and dine with me tonight?"
Ralph expressed his gratification at the request. There was no fault to find with his manner towards Speed. The latter was puzzled and worried.
"You have not dined with me yet," he said. "What do you say to coming in tomorrow at half-past seven? Positively24, I won't take a refusal."
Ralph hesitated just for a moment. Perhaps a feeling of curiosity moved him, for he inclined his head presently with a smile.
It was hard work to keep up appearances with this man, but it was not going to be for much longer. Ralph had made up his mind to that as soon as he had parted with Mary that morning.
"I shall be pleased," he said, "Lady Dashwood, won't you let me come into the house and help to arrange those flowers? I have a woman's weakness for that sort of thing. You should see how the roses grow in California."
The pair walked towards the house and Speed lounged away. On the whole he had no cause to be dissatisfied with the afternoon's work. He was still puzzled and uneasy, but Lady Dashwood's manner had gone a long way to reassure25 him. But he was frightened over Lady Dashwood's visit to his mother. He was inclined to be bitter against the latter because she had not told him. The problem still filled his mind as he reached the Hall and stumbled into the dining-room. He poured himself out a large glass of whisky and soda26, and took a cigarette from the silver box on the table. And there on the table beside the cigarettes lay a telegram. Speed tore it open and rapidly cast his eye over the contents:--
"Make no mistake as to Darnley tomorrow night. He must dine with you. All arrangements made and plan complete. Wire reply immediately.--Mayfield."
Speed chuckled27 to himself as he filled in the reply form. If Mayfield had laid his plans after his own fashion then success was bound to follow.
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