“To Terrace Hill—into the Richards family, this was no chance
arrangement,” and the convict spoke huskily asking next for the doctor,
was he at home? had he met Adah yet? and still Hugh did not suspect the
magnitude of the plot, and answered by telling how Dr. Richards was
coming soon to make ’Lina his wife.
Hugh was not looking at his companion then, or he would have been
appalled by the fearful expression which for an instant flashed on his
face, and then quickly passed away, leaving there a look of terror and
concern. Accustomed to conceal his feelings, the convict did so now, and
asked calmly when the wedding would take place. Hugh named the day and
hour, and then asked impatiently, if Sullivan knew aught of Adah’s
husband.
“Yes, everything,” and the convict spoke vehemently, for he, too, saw
the keeper consult his watch, and knew that he must hasten.
“Young man, I cannot tell you now—there is not time, but wait and you
shall know the whole. You are interested in Adah. You have been kind to
her. You never will be sorry. The wedding, you say, is Thursday night.
My time expires on Wednesday.
“Don’t say that you have seen me, or that I shall be present at that
wedding. I shall only come for good, but I shall surely be there.”
He wrung Hugh’s hand and went to his lonely cell, while Hugh turned
away, haunted by some presentiment of evil, and hearing continually the
words, fraught with far more meaning than he supposed, “I shall surely
be there.”
CHAPTER XXXII.
THE DAY OF THE WEDDING.
Dr. Richards had arrived at Spring Bank. He, too, had been detained in
Cincinnati, and did not reach his destination until late on Wednesday
evening. Hugh was the first to meet him, for Alice had retired, and
’Lina had fled from the room at the first sound of the voice she had
been so anxiously waiting for. For a moment Hugh scrutinized the
stranger’s face earnestly, and then asked if they had never met before.
“Not to my knowledge,” the doctor replied in perfect good faith, for he
had no suspicion that the man eyeing him so closely was the one witness
of his marriage with Adah, the stranger whom he scarcely noticed, and
whose name he had forgotten.
Once fully in the light, where Hugh could discern the features plainer,
he began to be less sure of having met his guest before, for that
immense mustache and those well-trimmed whiskers, had changed the
doctor’s physiognomy materially.
’Lina now came stealing in, affecting such a pretty coyness of manner,
that Hugh felt like roaring with laughter and ere long hurried out where
he could indulge his merriment.
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