Americans -- England -- Fiction; West Country (England) -- Fiction
"I will never believe it. This is a gigantic lie. There's some
foul deed hiding behind it, and you will live to see that I'm
right."
"We shall not agree there, John. Don't think that I undervalue
your great services to me. Don't think that I can ever forget
your grand loyalty to your mistress. But in this matter, as a man
of the world not lacking for sense and experience, I know that I
am right. I am not clever, yet I feel that I can trust him.
Norcot is a rare figure; but it heartens one, it enlarges one's
ideas to know that such men exist. He himself is loved
elsewhere; and now he desires to make us happy. I have told you
all; I need only add that I believe him as I believe in Heaven,
and I trust him absolutely. He has always been a true friend to
me. For the present I remain here at this lodge, and on the
night after our marriage, if the doctor allows it, I convey my
wife back to her home. Now what shall I do for you, John
Lee? The best can only be a shadow of what you have done
for me."
"You're wrong; you're madly wrong! Where is Miss Grace
herself? Did he tell you that?"
"No; but I gathered that she is in his house."
"Go your way then, and ask me no questions, for I shall go
mine. You are mad in this and will live to repent such trust
bitterly. His life--his whole life and behaviour towards her cry
on my side."
"You forget his past behaviour to me. Is that to count for
nothing? He has always wished me well. For you, John, I have
to thank you for much," he said; "for much, much more than I
can ever pay you back; yet now I ask for another favour. I am
older than you, and perhaps more experienced in the ways of men.
I am not deceived in Peter Norcot. At any rate, the future now
lies with me. Let me ask you to renounce the affair entirely
from this moment, and leave the rest to me. If I am content,
you should be also."
"Never! What do I care for you, or Norcot either? 'Tis only
her that I care for; only her I'm here for. Go your way, but
don't dictate to me. I'll do what I can for her against you both;
and though fifty thousand Norcots took their oath that they meant
you fair, I'd not believe one of 'em. There's no truth in that
man. He's trapped her for himself--not for you. Oh, how clear
it is to me! I was the bait to bring her here; now Providence
has made me bring you; and in some dark, magic way this devil
will make you serve his turn too."
"Go!" said Stark, solemnly and sternly. "I mourn that you
can so misread an honourable man. I am not concerned with his
methods now, but his motives. He planned to lead my love into
happiness by a rough road. I came in the nick of time. He has
expected me. Do you understand? _He expected me_! He has
foreseen every step in these events. I bid you leave my affairs in
my own hands henceforth, John Lee; and I say here from my
heart that, do what you will, you are my friend for ever."
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