Part 44 (1/2)
”And didn't he, moreover, catch you in the act of proposing to Miss Fitzgerald?”
”Yes.”
”And haven't you asked the Marchioness for Lady Isabelle's hand?”
”Yes.”
”And in the face of all this--you attempt to deny----”
”In the face of all this--circ.u.mstantial evidence--I'm quite prepared to deny everything. Would you like to hear the _facts_ of the case?”
”Rather!”
As will have been inferred, the two men had the smoking-room entirely to themselves, and the best part of an hour pa.s.sed before the Secretary had finished his account of events with which the reader is familiar.
Kent-Lauriston heard him out with great interest, and after drawing a long breath, at the close of his recital, remarked:--
”I think I shall be fully repaid for any inconvenience to which I've put myself on your account. This whole affair is most interesting, and, believe me, there's more in it than appears on the surface.”
”I feel the same way myself,” replied the Secretary; ”but let us hear your views on the subject.”
”First,” replied his friend, ”you must a.s.sure me of how you yourself stand. Are you still in your unregenerate state, or have you yet begun to see the fruits of your folly?”
The young diplomat was silent for a long time, but finally he said, looking up into Kent-Lauriston's face with an almost appealing glance:
”I'm afraid you would think me awfully caddish if I told you the truth about it.”
”About the state of your affections for Miss Fitzgerald, you mean?”
”Yes.”
”Of course, I shouldn't think you justified in making a public declaration of a change of sentiment, because it might seem to reflect on the lady, but in my case it's very different. Having spoken so frankly and freely on the subject already, I might almost say that you owe it to me to continue to do so. Certainly I've given you no cause for reticence by anything I've done, and, as certainly, you must confide fully in me if you wish my help in the future.”
”Well, then, the truth is,” he blurted out, ”that you were right and I was wrong, and I've found it out too late.”
”I thought as much.”
”But I'm not going back on my word. If I've made a mistake, I must suffer for it; and if Miss Fitzgerald accepts my proposal, which she now has under consideration, I shall live up to my part of the agreement; and if I can prevent it, she shall never suspect that I would have matters otherwise. If she should refuse me, however----”
”You'd make a fool of yourself just the same,” continued Kent-Lauriston, ”by jumping out of the frying-pan into the fire, and marrying Madame Darcy the instant she obtained her divorce.”
”Kent-Lauriston,” Stanley exclaimed, ”you know a d----d sight too much!”
The Englishman laughed softly, and then resumed the thread of his discourse.
”Now that I understand your position----” he began.
”Do you understand it?”
”Better than you do yourself, I fancy; let me see if I can state it.