American fiction -- 19th century; Dime novels; Popular literature
There is a door near by, a hallway beyond. Someone stands just beyond
this door--a woman, wearing a white apron and a lace cap, a jaunty bit
of feathery material on top of her gray hair. He has had one or two
glimpses of her before, and knows she has been employed in the rear
room assisting the ladies to remove their wraps, a sort of _femme de
chambre_.
Attracted by the words that escaped her lips, Aleck looks more closely
at her face than he has done before. It is changed indeed, but he
suddenly remembers that he talked with this woman not many hours before.
Again he looks--her eyes meet his gaze, and she shrinks back. He
follows her, and just before she can enter the ladies’ dressing room,
calls:
“I wish to see you, Adela.”
At the sound of that name she turns and clasps her hands. Upon her
sad face comes a look so full of entreaty that the young Canadian is
touched.
“Do not mention that name again under this roof, I beg. I admit I am
the wretched woman you talked with, but do not betray me--I pray this
by the memory of the mother you love,” she says feebly.
CHAPTER XVIII.
BY SPECIAL DELIVERY.
The words, the tone in which they are spoken, and what he knows of
the woman cause Aleck to sympathize with her. At the same time he is
surprised to find her in Samson Cereal’s mansion. A suspicion flashes
into his mind that perhaps she is here for no good purpose, but he
immediately dismisses it with scorn.
“What brings you here--I feel as though I had a right to ask?” he says.
“A double reason--my desire to see my boy, for he is mine even though
the cruel law took him from me--and the longing that for one night I
might be under the same roof that shelters them both. Once in the long
ago we made a happy family. O God! that Satan’s hand came between!
Years of atonement have followed--will suffering never wash out a sin
like that? But I forget myself--I vowed I would control my feelings if
I came. You will not betray one so wretched?”
“Not for worlds. But you must tell me how you managed to gain access
here.”
“I know his housekeeper. She was a nurse in the hospital when I was
head nurse, and she owed me some gratitude. When I asked this favor she
readily granted it, though of course utterly ignorant of my motive.”
He has not forgotten what she declared was her hope--that Heaven would
give her a chance to prove her love, her repentance, before the grim
Destroyer, who had fastened upon her, came to claim his victim.
Thus he is assured that she will do no harm, though he can hardly
believe she is wise in enduring the melancholy pleasure of gazing upon
forbidden fruit.
“Have you met him?” he asks, curious to know whether Samson Cereal
could suspect.
“Oh, yes! but I am utterly unlike the Adela he married in the long ago.
Besides, these glasses which I carry give me a different look.”
She puts them on, and Aleck admits he would not have known her.
“He failed to recognize you, then?”
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