Harold listened, chilled into still and silent amazement. To hear
Stephen spoken of in such a way appalled him. She of all women! . . .
Leonard never knew how near sudden death he was, as he lay back in his
seat, his eyes getting dull again and his chin sinking. The drunkenness
which had been arrested by his passion was reasserting itself. Harold
saw his state in time and arrested his own movement to take him by the
throat and dash him to the ground. Even as he looked at him in scornful
hate, the cart gave a lurch and Leonard fell forward. Instinctively
Harold swept an arm round him and held him up. As he did so the
unconsciousness of arrested sleep came; Leonard's chin sank on his breast
and he breathed stertorously.
As he drove on, Harold's thoughts circled in a tumult. Vague ideas of
extreme measures which he ought to take flashed up and paled away.
Intention revolved upon itself till its weak side was exposed, and, it
was abandoned. He could not doubt the essential truth of Leonard's
statement regarding the proposal of marriage. He did not understand this
nor did he try to. His own love for the girl and the bitter awaking to
its futility made him so hopeless that in his own desolation all the
mystery of her doing and the cause of it was merged and lost.
His only aim and purpose now was her safety. One thing at least he could
do: by fair means or foul stop Leonard's mouth, so that others need not
know her shame! He groaned aloud as the thought came to him. Beyond
this first step he could do nothing, think of nothing as yet. And he
could not take this first step till Leonard had so far sobered that he
could understand.
And so waiting for that time to come, he drove on through the silent
night.
CHAPTER XIII--HAROLD'S RESOLVE
As they went on their way Harold noticed that Leonard's breathing became
more regular, as in honest sleep. He therefore drove slowly so that the
other might be sane again before they should arrive at the gate of his
father's place; he had something of importance to say before they should
part.
Seeing him sleeping so peacefully, Harold passed a strap round him to
prevent him falling from his seat. Then he could let his thoughts run
more freely. Her safety was his immediate concern; again and again he
thought over what he should say to Leonard to ensure his silence.
Whilst he was pondering with set brows, he was startled by Leonard's
voice at his side:
'Is that you, Harold? I must have been asleep!' Harold remained silent,
amazed at the change. Leonard went on, quite awake and coherent:
'By George! I must have been pretty well cut. I don't remember a thing
after coming down the stairs of the club and you and the hall-porter
helping me up here. I say, old chap, you have strapped me up all safe
and tight. It was good of you to take charge of me. I hope I haven't
been a beastly nuisance!' Harold answered grimly:
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