The lady of the basement flatVaizey, George de Horne, Mrs.
General
The lady of the basement flat
Vaizey, George de Horne, Mrs.
Irish -- England -- Fiction; Single women -- Fiction
"I'm not sure that you do, but Mr Merrivale _does_! He shan't have any
new worry just now, if I can prevent it. You are sure you have told me
everything, Delphine? That is _all_!"
"I'll show you the bills. I knew you would help. You were the only
person I could bear to ask; but you did not wait to be asked. I do love
you, Evelyn, and I shall never forget! You understand, don't you, that
it is only a loan? I shall pay you back!"
"I know you will, when you can. It's a comfort that you need not hurry.
I can wait for years."
"You will have to, I'm afraid. Three years! I hadn't a penny of my own
when I married, but an old aunt left us all two hundred and fifty
pounds, to be paid when we were twenty-five. That's my fortune! Jacky
teases me about it, for I was always planning what I will do when it
comes. I had decided to buy a tiny two-seater, and learn to drive. I
told him that it would be useful in the parish, but really I was
thinking of the fun for myself. Are you shocked?"
"Not a bit!"
"Well, it would be a waste of energy if you were, for I shall never have
it now. The money will go to repay you--and to pay interest on the
loan. I shall pay five per cent."
"I only get four."
"I insist upon five! I should like to feel that you had made a good
investment." She waved her hand with a lordly air which made me laugh.
And she laughed, too, with obvious enjoyment. "Oh, my dear, what a
relief! I shall sleep happily to-night for the first time for weeks. I
can never tell you how wretched I've felt; so worried, and guilty, and
trapped! Honestly it will be a lesson for life. You have helped me for
the moment, but my worst punishment is to come. When he is well again,
quite strong and fit, I must tell Jacky!" Her face clouded. "He won't
say much, but his face! It will be an awful ordeal, but I suppose it
will be good for me!"
I thought--but did not say--that it would be good for him too. The
shock might teach him to be more understanding in his treatment of his
girl wife.
Soon after that I suggested paying a flying call on the General, and
Delphine assented eagerly, no doubt feeling, as I did myself, that it
would be a relief to be spared a further _tete-a-tete_. The dear old
man was delighted to see me, and was eager to hear when Charmion and I
were coming back to "Pastimes". Something in his manner, in the way his
old eyes searched my face, made me suspect that he knows.
I travelled to town alone, and arrived at the flat feeling tired and
dispirited. Bridget wanted to know if I had seen anything of her man.
She also seemed a trifle out of temper.
"Some people," she said darkly, "don't know when they are well off!"
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE.
A BRUTE--AND A REVELATION.
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