The crowd seemed to find their feet very slowly. There was visible
disinclination to go. Every man in some inexplicable way appeared to
know that there was a new mystery hanging over the garrison, and that
the colonel held the key. Every man felt that Billings had given him the
right to expect to be told all about it when the colonel came. Some
looked reproachfully at Billings, as though to remind him of their
expectations: Stannard, his old stand-by, passed him with a gruff
"Thought you said the colonel had something to tell us," and went out
with an air of injured and defrauded dignity. Rayner arose, and seemed
to be making preparations to depart with the others, and some of the
number, connecting him unerringly with the prevailing sensation,
appeared to hold back and wait for him to precede them and so secure to
themselves the satisfaction of knowing that, if it was a matter
connected with Rayner, they "had him along" and nothing could take place
without their hearing it. These men were very few, however; but Buxton
was one of them. Rayner's eyes were fixed upon the colonel and searching
for a sign, and it came,--a little motion of the hand and a nod of the
head that signified "Stay." Then, as Buxton and one or two of his stamp
still dallied irresolute, the colonel turned somewhat sharply to them:
"Was there any matter on which you wished to see me, gentlemen?" and, as
there was none, they _had_ to go. Then Rayner was alone with the
colonel; for Mr. Billings quickly arose, and, with a significant glance
at his commander, left the room and closed the door.
Mrs. Rayner, gazing from her parlor windows, saw that all the officers
had come out except one,--her husband,--and with a moan of misery she
covered her face with her hands and sank upon the sofa. With cheeks as
white as her sister's, with eyes full of trouble and perplexity, but
tearless, Nellie Travers stepped quickly into the room and put a
trembling white hand upon the other's shoulder:
"Kate, it is no time for so bitter an estrangement as this. I have done
simply what our soldier father would have done had he been here. I am
fully aware of what it must cost me. I knew when I did it that you would
never again welcome me to your home. Once East again, you and I can go
our ways; I won't burden you longer; but is it not better that you
should tell me in what way your husband or you can have been injured by
what I have done?"
Mrs. Rayner impatiently shook away the hand.
"I don't want to talk to you," was the blunt answer. "You have carried
out your threat and--ruined _us_: that's all."
"What _can_ you mean? Do you want me to think that because Mr. Hayne's
innocence may be established your husband was the guilty man? Certainly
your manner leads to that inference; though his does not, by any means."
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