The Yellow Flag: A Novel. Volume 2 (of 3) — John Shaqi
The Yellow Flag: A Novel. Volume 2 (of 3)Yates, Edmund
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The Yellow Flag: A Novel. Volume 2 (of 3)
Yates, Edmund
Fiction
'Now let me see what I have got to do. In the first place, I must
stipulate with the young woman that she must clear out of the place
at Hendon as soon as possible. I daresay there is the usual gimcrack
tawdry furniture, which persons of her class think so elegant, but
which will sell for a mere song. But that's no business of mine, and
all I can do is to make the annuity which we pay her contingent on
her clearing out at once, on her good behaviour, and on her complete
silence as regards Mr. Calverley. The most awkward part of the business
I have undertaken is that breaking the news of the old gentleman's
death. It's possible, but not very likely, that this poor creature
may have some feelings of gratitude to him for the home he gave her,
and the kindness he showed her; and if so, I shall be in a horribly
unpleasant position. I never can stand tears or anything of that sort.
Of course there is an element of roughness in what I have to say,
however gently I may put it. I think the best plan will be for me to go
to the place and try to get an interview with the young person without
at first entering upon the subject of my visit. By that means I shall
be enabled to take stock of her, and see which is the best way to
approach the matter.
'Now, what excuse can I make to get into the house? People of that
sort, when they are in luck, are apt to stand very much on their
dignity, poor creatures! and to be tremendously exclusive. If I were
to send in my name without announcing any business, I shouldn't be
admitted. If I mentioned Calverley or Claxton, I should have to invent
a story which would be bad, or to tell the truth, which would be worse.
Now, how can I manage it?'
He paused for a few moments, leaning against the mantelpiece. Then a
sudden thought struck him.
'By Jove! Tatlow was up in that neighbourhood, and heard from his
friend, the master of the workhouse, about this Mrs. Claxton, as she
called herself. Perhaps, in the course of his inquiries he may have
learned something which will give me a hint as to how I should act.'
He touched a spring-bell on the table. 'Collins,' he said, when that
worthy appeared, 'I am at leisure now for a few minutes.'
'Glad to hear it, sir,' said Collins. 'Mr. George Norland is outside
and getting very savage at being kept awaiting. And as for the captain
of the Susquehanna--'
'You can send Mr. Norland in as soon as you leave the room, and the
captain of the Susquehanna as soon as he comes out, and any one else,
to follow hot and hot, like chops. But, in the first place, telegraph
to Scotland-yard, and ask Mr. Tatlow to step down to me this afternoon.'
By the time Mr. Tatlow arrived, Humphrey Statham had seen various
impatient ship-brokers, and was tolerably exhausted with the business
of the day.
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