I did so with all my heart. I liked him much better since I had
defeated him; and I saw that it was well worth the pain, for he would do
his utmost to make amends. He wished me good night with a most
respectful bow. "I will come and inquire how you are to-morrow, Miss
Vaughan. Patty, quiet, and coolness, and change the lard frequently.
No doctor, if you please; and above all hold your queer little tongue."
"Never fear me, Uncle John; you are right, my good friend, it is a
little tongue, but no queerer than my neighbours."
Inspector Cutting would have formed a far lower opinion of my spirit, if
he had seen how I cried that night; not from the pain of the wounds, I
am sure, but to think of the fuss dear mother would have made about
them.
CHAPTER XI.
In spite of the arnica, my cuts were not healed for a month; not enough,
I mean, for me to handle a pencil. Mr. Cutting, when he came, according
to promise, told me something to quiet me, because I was so feverish.
Whether he believed it, or only acted medically, was more than I could
decide. The opinion he gave me, or the substance of it, was this.
That the deed was done, not for money, or worldly advantage in any way,
but for revenge. Here I thought of Mrs. Daldy. What wrong the revenge
was wreaked for, he could not even guess, or at any rate would not hint
to me.
That the straightest clue to the mystery was to be sought in Italy,
where my guardian’s track should be followed carefully. The idea of
forcing, or worming, the truth from him was rejected at once through my
description of his character; although the Inspector quite agreed with
me, that, even if guiltless of the crime, Mr. Edgar Vaughan knew all
about it now.
That no importance should be attached to the anonymous letter from
London; in accordance with my promise to Mrs. Elton, I did not mention
the Polish lady’s name; and Mr. Cutting did not press me to do so, for
he firmly believed from what I said that she had made a mistake in the
address she gave, and would not help us now, even if we could find her.
That nevertheless a strict watch should be kept in London, whither flock
nine-tenths of the foreigners who ever set foot in this country. London
moreover was likely, ere long, to draw nearly all the migratory
strangers to the business or pleasure of next year’s "Great Exhibition,"
provided only that it should prove successful, as the Inspector thought
it would.
As for my enemy being attracted by works of industry, it seemed to me
quite against nature that a base assassin should care for art or
science, or any national progress. But the remembrance of several cases,
among the dark annals I used to delight in, soon proved to me my error;
while the long experience of a man, versed from his youth in criminal
ways, convicted me of presumption.
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