The TurnstileMason, A. E. W. (Alfred Edward Woodley)
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The Turnstile
Mason, A. E. W. (Alfred Edward Woodley)
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"Yes," said Rames. "Mr. Monro is right. We must go word by word
through those clauses of Fanshawe's bill, which we are fairly certain
Devenish will incorporate in his measure. We must formulate
amendments, and we ought, I think, to agree, to some extent, upon the
speakers to move them. It will, of course, have to be a provisional
arrangement--" and he was interrupted by a strident voice which
belonged to a sandy-haired hunting-man with a broad red face who would
have seemed totally out of place in any conspiracy.
"Yes. Devenish may sell us a pup. He's a deuce of a clever fellow is
Devenish. Let him get wind of your partridges, Challoner, and he'll
sell us a pup for a sure thing."
"All the more reason we should keep our gathering quiet," said
Challoner. He looked round the table with an impatience which had been
growing upon him during the last half-hour. "I think that's all we can
do to-night."
"About all," said Monro. "There is just this suggestion I would like
to make. I know a man whose business is land, and he is most
experienced in it; and I thought that if you would like, I would send
him a telegram to-morrow, and we could employ him to help us in
framing these amendments. He is a partner in Beevis and Beevis, the
land-agents in Piccadilly."
"By all means, do," said Challoner. "We all agree to that, don't we?
And now let us join the ladies."
He sprang up and opened the door like a man in a great hurry. When he
entered the drawing-room, he crossed it at once to Cynthia's side.
"I was sorry, Mrs. Rames, that I couldn't take you in to dinner
to-night. I would have liked very much that on your first evening at
Bramling you should have come in with me. For, as you know, I somehow
associate you with this house."
He looked at her with a very direct inquiry in his eyes. But Cynthia
would not respond to it; and he sat at her side with a wistfulness in
his voice and his words against which she had a little trouble to
protect her heart. But she did, for she was alarmed. When she had met
him before he had spoken rather as though he wished that they were
related. To-night he spoke as if he suspected that they were.
Mr. Beevis arrived the next afternoon, and for the rest of the week,
while the morning was given to the partridges and the amusements of
the country, the afternoon and the evening found the Cave busy upon
the bill. Amendments were formulated and shared out amongst them,
whilst it was by general consent left to Rames to raise the question,
first of all, on the Address at the beginning of the session and then
to move the rejection of the bill later on when it came before the
House upon its second reading. Good progress, in a word, was made,
and, to the delight of all, no whisper of this conspiracy crept into
any of the daily papers. They were examined anxiously every day upon
their arrival at eleven, and laid down with relief. Cynthia could not
but laugh.
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