"Don't be alarmed," he told her, coming near and speaking so low that
only she could hear. "I am coming to Derby only. There are things I
must tell you, and there was no time before starting. We shall only
just do it. Jump in."
She obeyed. He briefly directed Grover to sit by the chauffeur, and
they were off.
For a few minutes they sat in silence. The car slipped down the avenue,
the lamplight dancing upon the pine-trunks, and came out into the open
road, where it crossed the moor, and the day had not wholly faded from
the sky. Then Gaunt spoke.
"Does your travelling-bag lock? Have you a key?"
"Yes."
"Then take these notes." He told her what sum he had given her, opened
the packet and made her verify it. She obeyed almost mechanically.
"Now," he went on, "when you get to London, drive straight to the
Langham Hotel. I have written it down for you on this paper. Give my
name, and they will see that you have a comfortable room, with one for
Grover close by. In the morning, as soon as you are rested, telephone
to Dr. Danby at this address in Cavendish Square. Let me make a
confession, Virginia. He is the man I ought to have called in at first.
When I knew him he was a young chap just through his hospital training,
who came down here one summer as _locum tenens_. It was the year
of my own accident. I owe it to that man that I did not lose my leg.
Now he is a great specialist, at the top of his profession. When we
were arranging about your little sister, I would have mentioned him to
you; but I found you full of the idea of this new treatment, and I own
that I cared so little for the child, or what became of her, that I
thought it best you should have your own way. But if there is any hope
for her, Danby is your man. If you believe this, do as I say. Override
etiquette; take him straight to see Pansy. If there should be any
difficulty, refer every one to me; but Danby can advise you how best to
proceed; you are safe with him. You will probably have to move the
patient, if she is strong enough to stand it. Danby's nursing homes are
to be trusted. Take her where he tells you. I think you have your
cheque-book, have you not? You can write a cheque for any fees that are
necessary. I will pay in money to the bank to meet your demand. Then
you can stay at your hotel, and be with your little sister as much as
is practicable. Are you taking in what I say?"
"Yes, I am. I--I--don't know what to answer. Thank you. You are
being--so--unlike yourself. I feel bewildered. I am sorry I was so rude
to you just now, upstairs, and said such things----"
The meek, hoarse voice was so pitiful that he felt tears start to his
eyes. "That's all right," he muttered hurriedly. "One thing you have to
promise me. You will take care of your own health. Remember, you owe it
to me to." He broke off. What did she owe to him but misery? However,
she accepted the situation with a simplicity which was to him frankly
awful.
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