“No. Except I knew her, had known her for some time, and had a strong hold
of all her nature, I could not, would not try to help her. If Providence
brought this about, I would do my best; but otherwise I would not
interfere. But if she pray to God, he will give her whatever help she
needs, and in the best way, too.”
“I think it would be some comfort to her if we could find the ring—the
crystal, I mean.”
“It would be more, I think, if we could find the diamond.”
“How can we find either?”
“We must find the count first. I have not given that up, of course. I will
tell you what I should like to do, if I knew the lady.”
“What?”
“Get her to come to London, and make herself as public as possible: go to
operas and balls, and theatres; be presented at court; take a stall at
every bazaar, and sell charity puff-balls—get as much into the
papers as possible. ‘The lovely, accomplished, fascinating Miss Cameron,
&c., &c.’”
“What do you mean?”
“I will tell you what I mean. The count has forsaken her now; but as soon
as he heard that she was somebody, that she was followed and admired, his
vanity would be roused, his old sense of property in her would revive, and
he would begin once more to draw her into his toils. What the result would
be, it is impossible to foretell; but it would at least give us a chance
of catching him, and her a chance of resisting him.”
“I don’t think, however, that she would venture on that course herself. I
should not dare to propose it to her.”
“No, no. It was only an invention, to deceive myself with the fancy that I
was doing something. There would be many objections to such a plan, even
if it were practicable. I must still try to find him, and if fresh
endeavours should fail, devise fresher still.”
“Thank you a thousand times,” said Hugh. “It is too good of you to take so
much trouble.”
“It is my business,” answered Falconer. “Is there not a soul in trouble?”
Hugh went home, full of his new friend. With the clue he had given him, he
was able to follow all the windings of Euphra’s behaviour, and to account
for almost everything that had taken place. It was quite painful to him to
feel that he could be of no immediate service to her; but he could hardly
doubt that, before long, Falconer would, in his wisdom and experience,
excogitate some mode of procedure in which he might be able to take a
part.
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