John Lax appeared at the door, halberd in hand.
CHAPTER X.
THE COUNCIL IN THE HOUSE.
"Brothers of the Holy College!" I cried, "you have beheld the
crime--you are witnesses of the Fact--you have actually seen the Arch
Physician himself revealing the Great Secret, which none of yourselves,
even of the College, hath been permitted to learn--the Secret confined
by the Wisdom of the College to himself and to his Suffragan."
"We are witnesses," they cried, with one consent. To my great
satisfaction, even those who were of Dr. Linister's party, and who
voted with him against the Administration and Policy of the College,
spoke, on this occasion, for the plain and undeniable truth.
"What," I asked, "is the Penalty when one of the least among us, even
an Assistant only, betrays to the People any of the secrets--even the
least secret--of the work carried on in this House?"
"It is DEATH," they replied, with one voice.
"It is DEATH," I repeated, pointing to the Arch Physician.
At such a moment, when nothing short of annihilation appeared in view,
one would have expected from the guilty pair an appearance of the
greatest consternation and dismay. On the contrary, the Arch Physician,
with an insensibility--or a bravado--which one would not have expected
of him, stood before us all, his arms folded, his eyes steady, his lips
even smiling. Beside him stood the girl, dressed in the ridiculous
mummery of the nineteenth century, bowed down, her face in her hands.
"It is I," she murmured--"it is I, Harry, who have brought you to
this. Oh, forgive me! Let us die together. Since I have awakened out
of the stupid torpor of the Present--since we remembered the Past--and
Love--let us die together; for I could not live without you." She knelt
at his feet, and laid her head upon his arm. "My love," she said, "my
Lord and Love! let me die with you."
At this extraordinary spectacle I laughed aloud. Love? I thought the
old wives' tales of Love and Lordship were long, long since dead and
forgotten. Yet here was a man for the sake of a woman--actually
because she wanted to go away and begin again the old pernicious
life--breaking his most sacred vows; and here was a woman--for the sake
of this man--actually and truly for his sake--asking for death--death
with him! Since, when they were both dead, there could be no more any
feeling one for the other, why ask for death? What good could that do
for either?
"Your wish," I said to this foolish woman, "shall be gratified, in
case the Judges of your case decide that your crime can be expiated
by no less a penalty. Fellows of the College, let this guilty pair be
confined for the night, and to-morrow we will try them solemnly in the
College Court according to ancient custom."
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