Dick read the meaning of the glance she flashed at him. Oddly enough,
it expressed his own thought. They must endeavor to find out how Mrs.
Haxton came to be such a close acquaintance of El Jaridiah's. Not only
had he risked his life when he fancied she was in danger, but she, on
her part, was willing to return with him to Massowah under cover of the
night--to Massowah, whence she had fled in terror not many hours
earlier.
CHAPTER XI
A WOMAN INTERVENES
When Mrs. Haxton descended the yacht's gangway, and seated herself in
the boat which had brought Abdullah from the shore, she threw a main
with fate. But she was acting with her eyes open, whereas poor
mortality is oft called on to take that dangerous hazard blindfold.
During several haggard hours she had weighed her prospects in the scale
of judgment, and the balance was wofully unfavorable. Wealth she had
none; and now she saw position slipping away also. As sure as the sun
would rise next day, so sure was it, as matters stood then, that
exposure and humiliation must arrive. To this hard, level-headed,
shrewd woman there was no blinking the outcome of an official inquiry.
Alfieri was in Massowah, Alfieri, the man she had wronged as Delilah
wronged Samson. If he were arrested, owing to Irene's abduction, he
would demand to be confronted with von Kerber, would ask that she, too,
should be arraigned with the Austrian, and put forward such an
indisputable plea that, whatever the outcome for the Italian, her
English friends must recoil from her with indignation. And there was
worse in store. Mr. Fenshawe's generosity might provide the means of
returning to Europe, but she would go back discredited, a mere
adventuress, while the publicity attached to the yacht's errand could
hardly fail to bring her name into fatal notoriety. In a word, social
ruin stared her in the face, and the prospect was so unpleasing that
her despairing glance turned more than once towards a dressing-case
containing drugs whose labels spelt oblivion.
Then came the Arab, with news of Irene's return, and, like any
desperate gamester who ventures the last shreds of a wasted capital on
some almost impossible chance, she determined to fight Alfieri to the
end.
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