He wheeled round and faced her; his pale face working with emotion, but
his voice subdued to calmness. Lady Kirton's last words halted, for his
look startled even her in its resolute sternness.
"To what end are you saying this, madam? You know perfectly well that
you almost moved heaven and earth to get me: _you_, I say; I prefer to
leave my wife's name out of this: and I fell into the snare. I have not
complained of my bargain; so far as I know, Maude has not done so: but
if it be otherwise--if she and you repent of the union, I am willing to
dissolve it, as far as it can be dissolved, and to institute measures for
living apart."
Never, never had she suspected it would come to this. She sat staring at
him, her eyes round, her mouth open: scarcely believing the calm resolute
man before her could be the once vacillating Val Elster.
"Listen whilst I speak a word of truth," he said, his eyes bent on her
with a strange fire that, if it told of undisguised earnestness, told
also of inward fever. "I married your daughter, and I am ready and
willing to do my duty by her in all honour, as I have done it since the
day of the marriage. Whatever my follies may have been as a young man, I
am at least incapable of wronging my wife as a married one. _She_ has
had no cause to complain of want of affection, but--"
"Oh, what a hypocrite!" interrupted the dowager, with a shriek. "And all
the time you've left her here neglected, while you were taking your
amusement in London! You've been dinner-giving and Richmond-going, and
theatre-frequenting, and card-playing, and race-horsing--and I shouldn't
wonder but you've been cock-fighting, and a hundred other things as
disreputable, and have come down here worn to a skeleton!"
"But if she is discontented, if she does not care for me, as you would
seem to intimate," he resumed, passing over the attack without notice;
"in short, if Maude would be happier without me, I am quite willing,
as I have just said, to relieve her of her distasteful husband."
"Of all the wicked plotters, you must be the worst! My darling
unoffending Maude! A divorce for her!"
"We are neither of us eligible for a divorce," he coolly rejoined. "A
separation alone is open to us, and that an amicable one. Should it come
to it, every possible provision can be made for your daughter's comfort;
she shall retain this home; she shall have, if she wishes, a town-house;
I will deny her nothing."
Lady Kirton rubbed her face carefully with her handkerchief. Not until
this moment had she believed him to be in earnest, and the conviction
frightened her.
"Why do you wish to separate from her?" she asked, in a subdued tone.
"I do not wish it. I said I was willing to do so if she wished it. You
have been taking pains to convince me that Maude's love was not mine,
that she was only forced into the marriage with me. Should this have been
the case, I must be distasteful to her still; an encumbrance she may wish
to get rid of."
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