"Bah! You shivering coward," said Crellock, with a look of contempt
which made Julia bite her lip, though she could not hear the words.
"You have drunk bad brandy till you see a warder in every man who comes
to the house. Have a little pluck in you, if you can."
The door was opened directly without ceremony by Captain Otway, who held
it back for his companion, who had just dismounted, to enter.
"Sorry to intrude so unceremoniously, Miss Hallam," said the Captain,
ignoring the presence of the two men, "but I met my friend here coming
up, Mr Woodhouse, our doctor."
Julia bowed, and the doctor, a little, rubicund-looking man, took off
his cap.
"I'm a bit of a vulture in my way," he said pleasantly. "I always mount
and come out to see whenever anything of this kind goes on. Which room,
please?" he added quickly. "I want to get back."
Julia hastily opened the door, and was about to follow them, but the
doctor said quietly:
"No, no. You shall hear how he is afterwards."
Julia coloured, for the visitor spoke in a very meaning tone; and,
leaving the hall, she hurried to her mother's side, while Hallam angrily
backed into his room, followed by Crellock.
"They treat me as if I were nobody," he cried, grinding his teeth; and
then going to a cupboard he took out a bottle and glass, poured out some
liquid and drank it off with a sigh of relief.
"Yes," said Crellock slowly; "they don't forget about our past, old
fellow. Never mind. No, thank you: I promised Julie to leave the stuff
alone;" and he thrust back the offered glass.
"You promised her that?" said Hallam.
"Yes, and I'm going to keep my word. Hang it, Bob Hallam, I wouldn't
drink myself into such a wreck as you're getting to be for the whole
world."
The spirit was rapidly giving Hallam temporary confidence, and he turned
upon his companion sharply.
"Don't speak to me like that," he said, "or you'll regret it."
"Don't speak to you like that?" retorted Crellock, scornfully. "Bah! I
shall speak as I please. Look here, Robert Hallam, some of us must be
masters, some servants. You've made yourself servant, so keep your
place. I'm not going to be turned out of my purpose by a little Dutch
courage."
Hallam came at him furiously, but Crellock took him by the shoulders and
thrust him back into his chair, and then stood over him.
"It won't do, old fellow," he said; "the nerve has gone, and the more
you drink to get it up, the weaker it grows. Now then, we understand
each other, so let's settle this matter quietly, and get it over. No
more excuses; no more shuffling. Understand me, I don't mean to wait.
What's that?"
It was the voice of Captain Otway summoning some one to come; and Julia,
who had been anxiously waiting, hastened down at the same time as Thisbe
hurried to the room.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account