“So far so well, my Lady. When I found you here, I was on my way to
court your waiting-woman, but she does not expect me. She has written
me her answer 'Yes' or 'No' before this, and I shall get it
to-morrow in London: it was agreed between us she should do so. I was
to have started to town this afternoon, but I overslept myself--not but
that I got up early enough, as Master Walter will witness--and missed
the train from Dalwynch. I am going thither to-night; but, in the
meantime, I thought I could come back and take a farewell kiss from
Mary, and her 'Yes' from her own lips. I will receive no other
answer, and if such should reach me, I shall know from whom it comes.
The matter is in your hands, I know; come, let us part friends.”
“God forbid we should part enemies,” replied my Lady fervently;
“I will wrong you in nothing, but be assured I shall do my duty at all
hazards.”
“And be assured I shall have my way, Lady Lisgard, at all risks,”
returned the other grimly. “Are you too proud to take my hand at
parting?”
For a single instant, my Lady hesitated; then reaching out her fingers,
they met his own stretched out at fullest length, for the tomb lay
between them. They shook hands across Sir Robert Lisgard's grave.
CHAPTER XIV. ONCE MORE IN MY LADY'S CHAMBER.
|AS my Lady left the churchyard by the wicket-gate, she caught the
flutter of a female dress that flitted on before her, and vanished in
the regions belonging to the domestics. Was it possible that anybody
had been a witness to her late interview, or worse, a listener to
the conversation? It was in the highest degree improbable, but not
impossible. By crouching down behind the low stone wall, next Sir
Robert's tomb, a person in the Abbey grounds, without doubt, could have
overheard, and even, with caution, might have watched them. It chilled
my Lady's heart to think of it. Yet what could be more unlikely? What
servant of hers would have ventured upon such an outrage? Could Mary
Forest have so far forgotten herself, actuated by an irrepressible
curiosity to hear what her mistress and her lover could have to say to
one another at that strange time and place? It was much more probable
that some domestic about to use the short-cut through the churchyard,
had seen her coming from it, and hastened back, to avoid a meeting. At
the same time, the suspicion added to my Lady's troubles.
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