Elspeth remained within doors for a certain reason. After hearing
Kind's account of his visit to the "Tarabacca," she became certain
that Señora Guzman was in possession of facts which might help to
prove the innocence of her husband. Since Sir Simon had written that
mysterious letter to someone on the yacht, why not to this Captain
Kidd in petticoats? Then there was the hint of the treasure--Manco
Capac's treasure--which Kind professed himself unable to understand.
And Kyles himself might know something. By awakening the jealousy of
the Mexican beauty, the truth might be arrived at concerning the
kidnapping of Armour, and that, as Elspeth argued, was in some way
connected with the death of Sir Simon Tedder. After all, as Señora
Guzman had hinted to Kind, it might be simply a political crime, in
which case, Donna Maria would have the less hesitation in telling the
plain facts of the assassination. Taking all these facts into
consideration, Mrs. Herries had written to Señora Guzman asking her to
call at Tarhaven and have a chat, and the Mexican lady had graciously
assented to the request. When Miss Tedder's card was brought in
Elspeth saw in her arrival much more than a mere chance. Providence
had brought the two women who loved Bruce Kyles into contact, and the
possible quarrel between the two might result in the truth becoming
known. Of course Elspeth was groping in the dark, as she did not yet
see what Maud, or Señora Guzman, or Bruce Kyles, could have to do with
the murder; but that they had something to do with the death of the
millionaire she was very certain; and therefore was ready to take
every advantage of Miss Tedder's visit.
Maud came alone, as she did not wish even Mrs. Mountford to hear what
she had to say to the woman who had married her cousin. When she
entered the room, and Elspeth arose to receive her, she stopped short
in surprise. Was this frail, delicate-looking girl with the white face
and the pathetic eyes the heroine about whom such a fuss was being
made? She did not look as though she could plan anything, much less
carry out a daring scheme; yet it was owing to her that Herries had
escaped at a critical moment. But Maud, judging by the flesh and not
by the spirit, looked at the shrinking girl contemptuously, and
promised herself an easy victory. She sat down with an insolent air,
and stared hard at her rival.
On her side, Elspeth was eager to see Maud, knowing that Angus had
once loved her. Mrs. Herries admitted the doll-like prettiness of the
millionaire's daughter, but could not understand how a man like her
husband could have loved so soulless a being. Miss Tedder was
beautifully dressed, and looked extremely pretty; but she certainly
was not a girl to awaken passion of any sort in a man. In a way,
Elspeth was as contemptuous of Maud as Maud was of her, and so the two
commenced their interview with a mutual misunderstanding.