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An anonymous1 letter!
Elinor Carlisle stood looking down at it as it lay open in her hand. She’d never had such a thingbefore. It gave one an unpleasant sensation. Ill-written, badly spelt, on cheap pink paper.
This is to Warn You (it ran),
I’m naming no Names but there’s Someone sucking up to your Aunt and ifyou’re not kareful you’ll get Cut Out of Everything. Girls Are very Artful and OldLadies is Soft when Young Ones suck up to Them and Flatter them What I say isYou’d best come down and see for Yourself whats Going On its not right you andthe Young Gentleman should be Done Out of What’s yours—and She’s VeryArtful and the Old Lady might Pop off at any time.
Well-Wisher
Elinor was still staring at this missive, her plucked brows drawn2 together in distaste, when thedoor opened. The maid announced, “Mr. Welman,” and Roddy came in.
Roddy! As always when she saw Roddy, Elinor was conscious of a slightly giddy feeling, athrob of sudden pleasure, a feeling that it was incumbent3 upon her to be very matter-of-fact andunemotional. Because it was so very obvious that Roddy, although he loved her, didn’t feel abouther the way she felt about him. The first sight of him did something to her, twisted her heart roundso that it almost hurt. Absurd that a man—an ordinary, yes, a perfectly4 ordinary young man—should be able to do that to one! That the mere5 look of him should set the world spinning, that hisvoice should make you want—just a little—to cry… Love surely should be a pleasurable emotion—not something that hurt you by its intensity….
One thing was clear: one must be very, very careful to be offhand6 and casual about it all. Mendidn’t like devotion and adoration7. Certainly Roddy didn’t.
She said lightly:
“Hallo, Roddy!”
Roddy said:
“Hallo, darling. You’re looking very tragic8. Is it a bill?”
Elinor shook her head.
Roddy said:
“I thought it might be—midsummer, you know—when the fairies dance, and the accountsrendered come tripping along!”
Elinor said:
“It’s rather horrid9. It’s an anonymous letter.”
Roddy’s brows went up. His keen fastidious face stiffened10 and changed. He said—a sharp,disgusted exclamation11:
“No!”
Elinor said again:
“It’s rather horrid….”
She moved a step towards her desk.
“I’d better tear it up, I suppose.”
She could have done that—she almost did—for Roddy and anonymous letters were two thingsthat ought not to come together. She might have thrown it away and thought no more about it. Hewould not have stopped her. His fastidiousness was far more strongly developed than his curiosity.
But on impulse Elinor decided12 differently. She said:
“Perhaps, though, you’d better read it first. Then we’ll burn it. It’s about Aunt Laura.”
Roddy’s eyebrows13 rose in surprise.
“Aunt Laura?”
He took the letter, read it, gave a frown of distaste, and handed it back.
“Yes,” he said. “Definitely to be burnt! How extraordinary people are!”
Elinor said:
“One of the servants, do you think?”
“I suppose so.” He hesitated. “I wonder who—who the person is—the one they mention?”
Elinor said thoughtfully:
“It must be Mary Gerrard, I think.”
Roddy frowned in an effort of remembrance.
“Mary Gerrard? Who’s she?”
“The daughter of the people at the lodge14. You must remember her as a child? Aunt Laura wasalways fond of the girl, and took an interest in her. She paid for her schooling15 and for variousextras—piano lessons and French and things.”
Roddy said:
“Oh, yes, I remember her now: scrawny kid, all legs and arms, with a lot of messy fair hair.”
Elinor nodded.
“Yes, you probably haven’t seen her since those summer holidays when Mum and Dad wereabroad. You’ve not been down at Hunterbury as often as I have, of course, and she’s been abroadau pair in Germany lately, but we used to rout16 her out and play with her when we were all kids.”
“What’s she like now?” asked Roddy.
Elinor said:
“She’s turned out very nice looking. Good manners and all that. As a result of her education,you’d never take her for old Gerrard’s daughter.”
“Gone all ladylike, has she?”
“Yes. I think, as a result of that, she doesn’t get on very well at the lodge. Mrs. Gerrard diedsome years ago, you know, and Mary and her father don’t get on. He jeers17 at her schooling and her‘fine ways.’”
Roddy said irritably18:
“People never dream what harm they may do by ‘educating’ someone! Often it’s cruelty, notkindness!”
Elinor said:
“I suppose she is up at the house a good deal… She reads aloud to Aunt Laura, I know, sinceshe had her stroke.”
Roddy said:
“Why can’t the nurse read to her?”
Elinor said with a smile:
“Nurse O’Brien’s got a brogue you can cut with a knife! I don’t wonder Aunt Laura prefersMary.”
Roddy walked rapidly and nervously19 up and down the room for a minute or two. Then he said:
“You know, Elinor, I believe we ought to go down.”
Elinor said with a slight recoil20:
“Because of this—?”
“No, no—not at all. Oh, damn it all, one must be honest, yes! Foul21 as that communication is,there may be some truth behind it. I mean, the old girl is pretty ill—”
“Yes, Roddy.”
He looked at her with his charming smile—admitting the fallibility of human nature. He said:
“And the money does matter—to you and me, Elinor.”
She admitted it quickly.
“Oh, it does.”
He said seriously:
“It’s not that I’m mercenary. But, after all, Aunt Laura herself has said over and over again thatyou and I are her only family ties. You’re her own niece, her brother’s child, and I’m herhusband’s nephew. She’s always given us to understand that at her death all she’s got would cometo one or other—or more probably both—of us. And—and it’s a pretty large sum, Elinor.”
“Yes,” said Elinor thoughtfully. “It must be.”
“It’s no joke keeping up Hunterbury.” He paused. “Uncle Henry was what you’d call, I suppose,comfortably off when he met your Aunt Laura. But she was an heiress. She and your father wereboth left very wealthy. Pity your father speculated and lost most of his.”
Elinor sighed.
“Poor Father never had much business sense. He got very worried over things before he died.”
“Yes, your Aunt Laura had a much better head than he had. She married Uncle Henry and theybought Hunterbury, and she told me the other day that she’d been exceedingly lucky always in herinvestments. Practically nothing had slumped22.”
“Uncle Henry left all he had to her when he died, didn’t he?”
Roddy nodded.
“Yes, tragic his dying so soon. And she’s never married again. Faithful old bean. And she’salways been very good to us. She’s treated me as if I was her nephew by blood. If I’ve been in ahole she’s helped me out; luckily I haven’t done that too often!”
“She’s been awfully23 generous to me, too,” said Elinor gratefully.
Roddy nodded.
“Aunt Laura,” he said, “is a brick. But, you know, Elinor, perhaps without meaning to do so,you and I live pretty extravagantly24, considering what our means really are!”
She said ruefully:
“I suppose we do… Everything costs so much—clothes and one’s face—and just silly thingslike cinemas and cocktails—and even gramophone records!”
Roddy said:
“Darling, you are one of the lilies of the field, aren’t you? You toil25 not, neither do you spin!”
Elinor said:
“Do you think I ought to, Roddy?”
He shook his head.
“I like you as you are: delicate and aloof26 and ironical27. I’d hate you to go all earnest. I’m onlysaying that if it weren’t for Aunt Laura you probably would be working at some grim job.”
He went on:
“The same with me. I’ve got a job, of sorts. Being with Lewis & Hume is not too arduous28. Itsuits me. I preserve my self-respect by having a job; but—mark this—but I don’t worry about thefuture because of my expectations—from Aunt Laura.”
Elinor said:
“We sound rather like human leeches29!”
“Nonsense! We’ve been given to understand that some day we shall have money—that’s all.
Naturally, that fact influences our conduct.”
Elinor said thoughtfully:
“Aunt Laura has never told us definitely just how she has left her money?”
Roddy said:
“That doesn’t matter! In all probability she’s divided it between us; but if that isn’t so—if she’sleft all of it or most of it to you as her own flesh and blood—why, then, darling, I shall share in it,because I’m going to marry you—and if the old pet thinks the majority should go to me as themale representative of the Welmans, that’s still all right, because you’re marrying me.”
He grinned at her affectionately. He said:
“Lucky we happen to love each other. You do love me, don’t you, Elinor?”
“Yes.”
She said it coldly, almost primly30.
“Yes!” Roddy mimicked31 her. “You’re adorable, Elinor. That little air of yours — aloof —untouchable—la Princesse Lointaine. It’s that quality of yours that made me love you, I believe.”
Elinor caught her breath. She said, “Is it?”
“Yes.” He frowned. “Some women are so—oh, I don’t know—so damned possessive—so—sodoglike and devoted—their emotions slopping all over the place! I’d hate that. With you I neverknow—I’m never sure—any minute you might turn round in that cool, detached way of yours andsay you’d changed your mind—quite coolly, like that—without batting an eyelash! You’re afascinating creature, Elinor. You’re like a work of art—so—so—finished!”
He went on:
“You know, I think ours will be the perfect marriage… We both love each other enough and nottoo much. We’re good friends. We’ve got a lot of tastes in common. We know each other throughand through. We’ve all the advantages of cousinship without the disadvantages of bloodrelationship. I shall never get tired of you, because you’re such an elusive32 creature. You may gettired of me, though. I’m such an ordinary sort of chap—”
Elinor shook her head. She said:
“I shan’t get tired of you, Roddy—never.”
“My sweet!”
He kissed her.
He said:
“Aunt Laura has a pretty shrewd idea of how it is with us, I think, although we haven’t beendown since we finally fixed33 it up. It rather gives us an excuse, doesn’t it, for going down?”
“Yes. I was thinking the other day—”
Roddy finished the sentence for her:
“—That we hadn’t been down as often as we might. I thought that, too. When she first had herstroke we went down almost every other weekend. And now it must be almost two months sincewe were there.”
Elinor said:
“We’d have gone if she’d asked for us—at once.”
“Yes, of course. And we know that she likes Nurse O’Brien and is well looked after. All thesame, perhaps we have been a bit slack. I’m talking now not from the money point of view—butthe sheer human one.”
Elinor nodded.
“I know.”
“So that filthy34 letter has done some good, after all! We’ll go down to protect our interests andbecause we’re fond of the old dear!”
He lit a match and set fire to the letter which he took from Elinor’s hand.
“Wonder who wrote it?” he said. “Not that it matters… Someone who was ‘on our side,’ as weused to say when we were kids. Perhaps they’ve done us a good turn, too. Jim Partington’s motherwent out to the Riviera to live, had a handsome young Italian doctor to attend her, became quitecrazy about him and left him every penny she had. Jim and his sisters tried to upset the will, butcouldn’t.”
Elinor said:
“Aunt Laura likes the new doctor who’s taken over Dr. Ransome’s practice—but not to thatextent! Anyway, that horrid letter mentioned a girl. It must be Mary.”
Roddy said:
“We’ll go down and see for ourselves….”
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