Part 56 (1/2)

During one of those nights of hard frost she had gone out among the ruins at Matching, to show them by moonlight to a friend. The friend had thoughtlessly, foolishly, and in a manner which Mr. Palliser declared to be very reprehensible, allowed Lady Glencora to remain among the ruins till she had caught cold.

”How very wrong!” said Lady Monk with considerable emphasis.

”It was very wrong,” said Mr. Palliser, speaking of poor Alice almost maliciously. ”However, she caught a cold which, unfortunately, has become worse at my uncle's, and so I was obliged to take her home.”

Lady Monk perceived that Mr. Palliser had in truth left his wife behind because he believed her to be ill, and not because he was afraid of Burgo Fitzgerald. So accomplished a woman as Lady Monk felt no doubt that the wife's absence was caused by fear of the lover, and not by any cold caught in viewing ruins by moonlight. She was not to be deceived in such a matter. But she became aware that Mr. Palliser had been deceived. As she was right in this we must go back for a moment, and say a word of things as they went on at Matching after Alice Vavasor had left that place.

Alice had told Miss Palliser that steps ought to be taken, whatever might be their cost, to save Lady Glencora from the peril of a visit to Monkshade. To this Miss Palliser had a.s.sented, and, when she left Alice, was determined to tell Mr. Palliser the whole story. But when the time for doing so had come, her courage failed her. She could not find words in which to warn the husband that his wife would not be safe in the company of her old lover. The task with Lady Glencora herself, bad as that would be, might be easier, and this task she at last undertook,--not without success.

”Glencora,” she said, when she found a fitting opportunity, ”you won't be angry, I hope, if I say a word to you?”

”That depends very much upon what the word is,” said Lady Glencora.

And here it must be acknowledged that Mr. Palliser's wife had not done much to ingratiate herself with Mr. Palliser's cousins;--not perhaps so much as she should have done, seeing that she found them in her husband's house. She had taught herself to think that they were hard, stiff, and too proud of bearing the name of Palliser. Perhaps some little attempt may have been made by one or both of them to teach her something, and it need hardly be said that such an attempt on the part of a husband's unmarried female relations would not be forgiven by a young bride. She had undoubtedly been ungracious, and of this Miss Palliser was well aware.

”Well,--the word shall be as little unpleasant as I can make it,”

said Miss Palliser, already appreciating fully the difficulty of her task.

”But why say anything that is unpleasant? However, if it is to be said, let us have it over at once.”

”You are going to Monkshade, I believe, with Plantagenet.”

”Well;--and what of that?”

”Dear Glencora, I think you had better not go. Do you not think so yourself?”

”Who has been talking to you?” said Lady Glencora, turning upon her very sharply.

”n.o.body has been talking to me;--not in the sense you mean.”

”Plantagenet has spoken to you?”

”Not a word,” said Miss Palliser. ”You may be sure that he would not utter a word on such a subject to anyone unless it were to yourself.

But, dear Glencora, you should not go there;--I mean it in all kindness and love,--I do indeed.” Saying this she offered her hand to Glencora, and Glencora took it.

”Perhaps you do,” said she in a low voice.

”Indeed I do. The world is so hard and cruel in what it says.”

”I do not care two straws for what the world says.”

”But he might care.”

”It is not my fault. I do not want to go to Monkshade. Lady Monk was my friend once, but I do not care if I never see her again. I did not arrange this visit. It was Plantagenet who did it.”

”But he will not take you there if you say you do not wish it.”

”I have said so, and he told me that I must go. You will hardly believe me,--but I condescended even to tell him why I thought it better to remain away. He told me, in answer, that it was a silly folly which I must live down, and that it did not become me to be afraid of any man.”

”Of course you are not afraid, but--”