The flash of hope died away. How could she tell what Marius would see
as his duty? He was inflamed against the Earl, rejected by herself,
bitter against his world. In a manner the Countess had always been on
his conscience. She had no guarantee that he would not respond to my
lady's madness, and her mind rushed forward to that piteous terrible
picture of flight, pursuit, and an unworthy death for one of them by
fratricide.
In her bitterness she turned on Honoria.
"Why have you come to me? You--you who have ministered to all this
creature's vilest qualities, you who were at the back of this in the
paper, you who have ever dragged her down--why have you come here
smugly to tell me of this last shame?"
Honoria Pryse rose.
"I came to ask you if you cared to help me prevent it," she said, in
no way stirred. "It is not to my interest that my mistress should
hurl herself into the gutter. What do I become but a target for the
vengeance of my lord? I thought that you would not care to see your
house disgraced. I believed that you would give a great deal to save
the Earl of Lyndwood's name from infamy."
She paused, and Susannah, very pale, lifted her eyes.
"What makes you so sure of that?" she asked
The glance of the two women met.
"Is it not true?" demanded Honoria.
Miss Chressham drew a painful breath.
"Yes, it is true," she said quietly.
"Then our interests meet, madam. My lady would not listen to me;
she--or Mr. Marius--might listen to you."
"You suggest I should pursue?" cried Susannah, her whole being
shrinking from the thought.
"Yes," answered Honoria. "I ask you, madam, to come with me, at once,
to Captain Lyndwood's lodgings to bring my lady home before my lord
discovers."
Susannah put her hand to her brow. On what distasteful adventure, with
what distasteful ally, was she invited to embark?
But it did not occur to her either to mistrust or question, or to
hesitate as to what she must do.
"Very well," she said quietly. "I will accompany you at once, and I
must thank you for coming."
Honoria gave her a look, curious, of admiration.
"I knew you would take it in this fashion," she said. "Many ladies
would not have believed me--most, I think." She laughed.
"I think we all know the truth when we hear it," answered Susannah.
"Nor can we choose our allies, or our instruments. I may not now
question your motives in speaking to me. Again, I am glad of your
assistance."
"If I have been of any use," said Honoria, "it is very well. Are you
ready now, madam, to accompany me?"
Miss Chressham glanced at the timepiece. It was nine of the clock. The
Countess Agatha would not return until perhaps two or three.
"It will be best," said Susannah, "if we avoid all observation. Will
you walk to the end of the street and wait there for me? I can, I
think, make some excuse to my maid."
"Very well, madam." Honoria Pryse turned quietly to the door. "Shall I
call a hackney?"
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