“The law permits it,” Mr. Troy answered gravely; “but whether her
ladyship will permit it, is quite another question. Have you really
courage enough, Mrs. Ferrari, to carry out this notable scheme of
yours? You have been described to me, by Miss Lockwood, as rather a
nervous, timid sort of person—and, if I may trust my own observation, I
should say you justify the description.”
“If you had lived in the country, sir, instead of living in London,”
Mrs. Ferrari replied, “you would sometimes have seen even a sheep turn
on a dog. I am far from saying that I am a bold woman—quite the
reverse. But when I stand in that wretch’s presence, and think of my
murdered husband, the one of us two who is likely to be frightened is
not _me_. I am going there now, sir. You shall hear how it ends. I wish
you good-morning.”
With those brave words the courier’s wife gathered her mantle about
her, and walked out of the room.
Mr. Troy smiled—not satirically, but compassionately. “The little
simpleton!” he thought to himself. “If half of what they say of Lady
Montbarry is true, Mrs. Ferrari and her trap have but a poor prospect
before them. I wonder how it will end?”
All Mr. Troy’s experience failed to forewarn him of how it _did_ end.
CHAPTER X
In the mean time, Mrs. Ferrari held to her resolution. She went
straight from Mr. Troy’s office to Newbury’s Hotel.
Lady Montbarry was at home, and alone. But the authorities of the hotel
hesitated to disturb her when they found that the visitor declined to
mention her name. Her ladyship’s new maid happened to cross the hall
while the matter was still in debate. She was a Frenchwoman, and, on
being appealed to, she settled the question in the swift, easy,
rational French way. “Madame’s appearance was perfectly respectable.
Madame might have reasons for not mentioning her name which Miladi
might approve. In any case, there being no orders forbidding the
introduction of a strange lady, the matter clearly rested between
Madame and Miladi. Would Madame, therefore, be good enough to follow
Miladi’s maid up the stairs?”
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