They had all come.
George breathed a sigh of relief. Up to the last moment he had feared
some last minute defection—but they were all here. Stephen Farraday, tall
and stiff, a little pompous1 in manner. Sandra Farraday in a severe black
velvet2 gown wearing emeralds around her neck. The woman had breed-
ing, not a doubt of it. Her manner was completely natural, possibly a little
more gracious than usual. Ruth also in black with no ornament3 save one
jewelled clip. Her raven4 black hair smooth and lying close to her head, her
neck and arms very white—whiter than those of the other women. Ruth
was a working girl, she had no long leisured ease in which to acquire sun
tan. His eyes met hers and, as though she saw the anxiety in his, she
smiled reassurance5. His heart lifted. Loyal Ruth. Beside him Iris6 was un-
usually silent. She alone showed consciousness of this being an unusual
party. She was pale but in some way it suited her, gave her a grave stead-
fast beauty. She wore a straight simple frock of leaf green. Anthony
Browne came last, and to George’s mind, he came with the quick stealthy
step of a wild creature — a panther, perhaps, or a leopard7. The fellow
wasn’t really quite civilized8.
They were all there—all safe in George’s trap. Now, the play could be-
gin. . . .
Cocktails9 were drained. They got up and passed through the open arch
into the restaurant proper.
Dancing couples, soft negro music, deft10 hurrying waiters.
Charles came forward and smilingly piloted them to their table. It was
at the far end of the room, a shallow arched alcove11 which held three
tables—a big one in the middle and two small ones for two people either
side of it. A middle-aged12 sallow foreigner and a blonde lovely were at one,
a slip of a boy and a girl at the other. The middle table was reserved for
the Barton party.
George genially13 assigned them to their places.
“Sandra, will you sit here, on my right. Browne next to her. Iris, my
dear, it’s your party. I must have you here next to me, and you beyond
her, Farraday. Then you, Ruth—”
He paused—between Ruth and Anthony was a vacant chair—the table
had been laid for seven.
“My friend Race may be a bit late. He said we weren’t to wait for him.
He’ll be along some time. I’d like you all to know him—he’s a splendid fel-
low, knocked about all over the world and can tell you some good yarns15.”
Iris was conscious of a feeling of anger as she seated herself. George had
done it on purpose — separated her from Anthony. Ruth ought to have
been sitting where she was, next to her host. So George still disliked and
mistrusted Anthony.
She stole a glance across the table. Anthony was frowning. He did not
look across at her. Once he directed a sharp sideways glance at the empty
chair beside him. He said:
“Glad you’ve got another man, Barton. There’s just a chance I may have
to go off early. Quite unavoidable. But I ran into a man here I know.”
George said smilingly:
“Running business into pleasure hours? You’re too young for that,
Browne. Not that I’ve ever known exactly what your business is?”
By chance there was a lull16 in the conversation. Anthony’s reply came de-
liberately and coolly.
“Organized crime, Barton, that’s what I always say when I’m asked. Rob-
beries arranged. Larcenies17 a feature. Families waited upon at their private
addresses.”
Sandra Farraday laughed as she said:
“You’re something to do with armaments, aren’t you, Mr. Browne? An
armament king is always the villain18 of the piece nowadays.”
Iris saw Anthony’s eyes momentarily widen in a stare of quick surprise.
He said lightly:
“You mustn’t give me away, Lady Alexandra, it’s all very hush-hush. The
spies of a foreign power are everywhere. Careless talk.”
He shook his head with mock solemnity.
The waiter took away the oyster19 plates. Stephen asked Iris if she would
like to dance.
Soon they were all dancing. The atmosphere lightened.
Presently Iris’s turn came to dance with Anthony.
She said: “Mean of George not to let us sit together.”
“Kind of him. This way I can look at you all the time across the table.”
“You won’t really have to go early?”
“I might.”
Presently he said:
“Did you know that Colonel Race was coming?”
“No, I hadn’t the least idea.”
“Rather odd, that.”
“Do you know him? Oh, yes, you said so, the other day.”
She added:
“What sort of a man is he?”
“Nobody quite knows.”
They went back to the table. The evening wore on. Slowly the tension,
which had relaxed, seemed to close again. There was an atmosphere of
taut20 nerves about the table. Only the host seemed genial14 and uncon-
cerned.
Iris saw him glance at his watch.
Suddenly there was a roll of drums—the lights went down. A stage rose
in the room. Chairs were pushed a little back, turned sideways. Three men
and three girls took the floor, dancing. They were followed by a man who
could make noises. Trains, steam rollers, aeroplanes, sewing machines,
cows coughing. He was a success. Lenny and Flo followed in an exhibition
dance which was more of a trapeze act than a dance. More applause. Then
another ensemble21 by the Luxembourg Six. The lights went up.
Everyone blinked.
At the same time a wave of sudden freedom from restraint seemed to
pass over the party at the table. It was as though they had been subcon-
sciously expecting something that had failed to happen. For on an earlier
occasion the going up of the lights had coincided with the discovery of a
dead body lying across the table. It was as though now the past was defin-
itely past—vanished into oblivion. The shadow of a bygone tragedy had
lifted.
Sandra turned to Anthony in an animated22 way. Stephen made an obser-
vation to Iris and Ruth leaned forward to join in. Only George sat in his
chair staring—staring, his eyes fixed23 on the empty chair opposite him. The
place in front of it was laid. There was champagne24 in the glass. At any mo-
ment, someone might come, might sit down there—
A nudge from Iris recalled him:
“Wake up, George. Come and dance. You haven’t danced with me yet.”
He roused himself. Smiling at her he lifted his glass.
“We’ll drink a toast first—to the young lady whose birthday we’re celeb-
rating. Iris Marle, may her shadow never grow less!”
They drank it laughing, then they all got up to dance, George and Iris,
Stephen and Ruth, Anthony and Sandra.
It was a gay jazz melody.
They all came back together, laughing and talking. They sat down.
Then suddenly George leaned forward.
“I’ve something I want to ask you all. A year ago, more or less, we were
here before on an evening that ended tragically25. I don’t want to recall past
sadness, but it’s just that I don’t want to feel that Rosemary is completely
forgotten. I’ll ask you to drink to her memory—for Remembrance sake.”
He raised his glass. Everyone else obediently raised theirs. Their faces
were polite masks.
George said:
“To Rosemary for remembrance.”
The glasses were raised to their lips. They drank.
There was a pause—then George swayed forward and slumped26 down in
his chair, his hands rising frenziedly to his neck, his face turning purple as
he fought for breath.
It took him a minute and a half to die.

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