The Twickenham Peerage. Marsh Richard

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is not dead. During the last few nights I've seen him several times.'

      'You've seen Twickenham?'

      'In dreams. I could not quite make out where he was, but he was in some extraordinary situation, from which you will find that he will presently emerge. It is no use your counting on his death. He's alive. Twickenham is not the kind of man who dies easily.'

      'I thought dreams went by contraries.'

      'Not such dreams as I have had.' She turned to me with a question which took me aback. 'Don't you know that he's alive?'

      'My dear Lady Desmond!'

      'You do know that he's alive; and I know you know. I don't want any discussion; you will only fence and quibble. But I appeal to you as a man of honour not to stand in the way of Edith's happiness.'

      'That I undertake at once not to do.'

      'Mother, hadn't you better tell Douglas that you wish me to marry Colonel Foljambe, and that's your idea of my happiness?'

      'Colonel Foljambe is a very worthy gentleman.'

      'If he isn't now,' I said,' he never will be.'

      'He's not much older than you are.'

      That was monstrous. Foljambe had turned seventy. But I let her go on.

      'Then there's Reggie and that sister of yours. Violet Howarth's a sensible girl. She can do very well for herself if she likes, and she knows that she never will do anything at all with Reggie. The probabilities are that when Twickenham does return, it will be with a wife and family at his heels.'

      'Leaving that eventuality out of the question, I am instructed by Violet to say that Reggie is at perfect liberty to do as he likes. So far as she is concerned she is quite willing to consider the engagement at an end.'

      'That's Vi all over. She'd cut off her hand and throw it into the fire if she thought it would do me good. But I don't happen to be taking any; and I'll go straight from here and tell her so. It's all nonsense about Twickenham's being alive; he's as dead as that is.'

      He rapped his knuckle against the table. His aunt leant over the board.

      'Reggie, he's alive. Miss Sandford is right.'

      'Miss Sandford?'

      'Miss Sandford sees things which we don't see, and she knows things which we don't know. But now I've seen things, and I know. And what's more, Mr. Howarth knows too.'

      'Douglas, what does my aunt mean by saying that you know Twickenham's alive?'

      'I have not the least conception.'

      'Do you know?'

      'I do not.'

      'Have you any reason to suppose that he's alive?'

      I hesitated. Whether it was or was not a lie which I told, I could not say.

      'None whatever.'

      'You see, aunt: there's his answer for you.'

      'For reasons of his own, Mr. Howarth has chosen to conceal the truth. But he does know; and he knows I know.'

      The old lady's persistence roused me.

      'May I ask, Lady Desmond, on what grounds you base your assertion?'

      'I am unable to tell you; on no grounds, if you like to put it that way. But you do know; and you know I know you know.'

      I rose from my chair.

      'In that case discussion would be fruitless. Since Lady Desmond's reasons are of such an extremely recondite nature it would be useless for me to attempt to probe for them. Let us understand each other before I go. Edith, is it to be with us as your mother desires?'

      'Not with my goodwill. I certainly will never marry Colonel Foljambe.'

      'Then you never shall be asked to. I will not give you up, nor shall you give me up; but you shall be my wife before the year is out.'

      'Douglas!'

      'I don't know how it is to come about, but it shall come about; I do know so much. All these years have been wasted, but they shall be made up for you before long. You shall be as happy a wife as a man can make you.'

      'Douglas!'

      She had her elbows on the table, and her face upon her hands.

      'What nonsense is this?' demanded Lady Desmond. 'Haven't I said that I brought you here to tell you that I would have no more of it?'

      'My dear Lady Desmond, I think you will admit that Edith and I have arrived at years of discretion?'

      'You'll never do that if you live to be a hundred. You've ruined my life, and you've ruined hers. You've made her prematurely old. Look at her! Who would think, to see her now, that not long ago she was the most beautiful girl in England, and that she had only to lift her finger to have any man in England at her feet? She has no father or brother to protect her, or she'd have been rid of you long ago. But you've promised that you'll stand no longer in her way, and if you've a shred of manhood in you, you'll keep your word.'

      I went round to where she sat.

      'Edith, what am I to do?'

      Getting up, she put her hands upon my shoulders.

      'Marry me in what I stand up in; and take me to live with you in country lodgings.'

      'You hear, Lady Desmond. Edith is going to be my wife.'

      'Then she'll be no daughter of mine.'

      'Excuse me,' cried Reggie, 'but it strikes me that I ought to have a word in this. You seem to forget, aunt, that if Douglas is in a hole, it's because of what he's done for me.'

      'I forget nothing. If you choose to behave like a sensible person, you will be able to repay Mr. Howarth any moneys he may have advanced you, together with sufficient interest, within three months.'

      'In other words, if I choose to behave like a blackguard, perjure myself all round, make myself and every one connected with me unhappy, I may be able to wheedle enough money out of the woman I've lied to to enable me to treat the best friend a man had as if he were a sixty per center. Then, when it does turn out that Twickenham's dead, where shall I be? Saddled with a wife I hate; more in love than ever with the girl I've treated badly; in the bad books of the man who has stuck to me closer than any brother I ever heard of. Thank you; I'm obliged. If Vi won't marry me, it won't be because I'm not willing. Do you know, aunt, I believe that you're a bad lot.'

      'How dare you speak to me like that, sir?'

      'I use the term in a Parliamentary sense only. Of course I know that as a matter of fact your goodness is established beyond all question. But you don't seem to realise what Vi is to me. If it weren't that I've been living on her brother I'd have made her marry me long ago; for, hang me if I wouldn't marry her on nothing rather than not marry her at all. Nothing would give me greater pleasure than to bring it off the same day Douglas brings off his little event; especially if he can manage to make the date an early one.'

      Reggie winked

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