Except on the occasion of Dowson's loan of magazines, Eva did not
believe his name had ever been mentioned between the Roses; and
certainly it would never enter Owen's head that his wife would go off,
leave him, and leave all the glories of Greenriver, to share the lot of
the inferior and unattractive Mr. Dowson.
Eva had not the slightest feeling of compassion for the unhappy young
wife driven to this step, partly by her own childish folly, but partly,
also, by the evil counsel of the woman she called her friend. Eva know
very well, had known all along, that there could be no happiness for
Toni in such a step; and she fully believed that the girl would come to
hate and fear the life in front of her. But Eva never for one moment
experienced a thrill of pity for the misguided Toni. Rather the thought
of the certain misery which faced her filled Eva's perverted mind with a
wretched triumph; and her only strong emotion at this juncture was a
passionate hope that Owen would not learn the truth in time to save his
wife from the worst consequence of her ill-considered action.
* * * * *
Meanwhile all was confusion at Greenriver. At first Owen had been merely
a little perplexed, not uneasy, at Toni's absence from the dinner-table;
but when it became apparent that she was nowhere in the house he grew
alarmed.
Calling Andrews and Fletcher to him, he bade them get lanterns and
institute a thorough search in the grounds; and the three of them
searched thoroughly--as thoroughly, at least, as was possible in the
clammy fog.
Up and down they went, lanterns swinging, in and out of trees and
shrubs; and into the various summer-houses and garden sheds; but there
was no sign of Toni.
Back into the house--where once again Owen summoned the servants to a
conference--and once again was forced to consider himself baffled.
Kate had seen her mistress last when she carried in the tea. Asked if
Mrs. Rose had said anything about going out, she answered in the
negative; and neither cook nor Maggie had sat eyes upon her since lunch.
Andrews had been out that afternoon, and knew nothing; and Mrs. Blades,
when interrogated, merely sniffed and said Mrs. Rose did not often
honour the housekeeper's room with her presence.
It was at this juncture that Andrews was despatched to Herrick's
bungalow; and in his absence Owen rang up on the telephone all the
people who seemed in the least likely to have seen his wife, but without
result.
A little later he rang up other places--the station, the police station,
even the little Cottage Hospital; but no one had heard or seen anything
of Mrs. Rose; and Owen was forced to wait for Andrews' return.
When the man came, bearing no tidings, Owen understood that the matter
was serious. Toni had gone, left her home in the dusk, departed no one
knew whither. The whole thing was so unexpected, so incredible, that it
was small wonder Owen was completely at sea.
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