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eight。〃

Alan took the note and asked to be shown to his room。 Once there;
although he had only five and twenty minutes; he opened it eagerly;
while Jeekie unpacked his bag。

 〃Dear Alan;〃 it ran: 〃Don't be late for dinner; or I may not be
  able to keep a place next to me。 Of course Sir Robert takes me in。
  They are a worse lot than usual this time; odiousodious!and I
  can't stand one on the left hand as well as on the right。 Yours;

〃B。


 〃P。S。 What /have/ you been doing? Our distinguished guests; to say
  nothing of my uncle; seem to be in a great fuss about you。 I
  overheard them talking when I was pretending to arrange some
  flowers。 One of them called you a sanctimonious prig and an
  obstinate donkey; and another answeredI think it was Sir Robert
  'No doubt; but obstinate donkeys can kick and have been known to
  upset other people's applecarts ere now。' Is the Sahara Syndicate
  the applecart? If so; I'll forgive you。

 〃P。P。S。 Remember that we will walk to church together to…morrow;
  but come down to breakfast in knickerbockers or something to put
  them off; and I'll do the sameI mean I'll dress as if I were
  going to golf。 We can turn into Christians later。 If we don't
  dress like that; I meanthey'll guess and all want to come to
  church; except the Jews; which would bring the judgment of Heaven
  on us。

 〃P。P。P。S。 Don't be careless and leave this note lying about; for
  the under…footman who waits upon you reads all the letters。 He
  steams them over a kettle。 Smith the butler is the only
  respectable man in this house。〃

Alan laughed outright as he finished this peculiar and outspoken
epistle; which somehow revived his spirits; that since the previous
day had been low enough。 It refreshed him。 It was like a breath of
frosty air from an open window blowing clean and cold into a scented;
overheated room。 He would have liked to keep it; but remembering
Barbara's injunctions and the under…footman; threw it onto the fire
and watched it burn。 Jeekie coughed to intimate that it was time for
his master to dress; and Alan turned and looked at him in an absent…
minded fashion。

He was worth looking at; was Jeekie。 Let the reader imagine a very
tall and powerfully…built negro with a skin as black as a well…
polished boot; woolly hair as white as snow; a little tufted beard
also white; a hand like a leg of mutton; but with long delicate
fingers and pink; filbert…shaped nails; an immovable countenance; but
set in it beneath a massive brow; two extraordinary humorous and
eloquent black eyes which expressed every emotion passing through the
brain behind them; that is when their owner chose to allow them to do
so。 Such was Jeekie。

〃Shall I unlace your boots; Major?〃 he said in his full; melodious
voice and speaking the most perfect English。 〃I expect that the gong
will sound in nine and a half minutes。〃

〃Then let it sound and be hanged to it;〃 answered Alan; 〃no; I forgot
I must hurry。 Jeekie; put that fire out and open all the windows as
soon as I go down。 This room is like a hot…house。〃

〃Yes; Major; the fire shall be extinguished and the sleeping…chamber
ventilated。 The other boot; if you please; Major。〃

〃Jeekie;〃 said Alan; 〃who is stopping in this place? Have you heard?〃

〃I collected some names on my way upstairs; Major。 Three of the
gentlemen you have never met before; but;〃 he added suddenly breaking
away from his high…flown book…learned English; as was his custom when
in earnest; 〃Jeekie think they just black niggers like the rest; thief
people。 There ain't a white man in this house; except you and Miss
Barbara and me; Major。 Jeekie learnt all that in servant's hall
palaver。 No; not now; other time。 Everyone tell everything to Jeekie;
poor old African fool; and he look up an answer; 'O law! you don't say
so?' but keep his eyes and ears open all the same。〃

〃I'll be bound you do; Jeekie;〃 replied Alan; laughing again。 〃Well;
go on keeping them open; and give me those trousers。〃

〃Yes; Major;〃 answered Jeekie; reassuming his grand manner; 〃I shall
continue to collect information which may prove to your advantage; but
personally I wish that you were clear of the whole caboodle; except
Miss Barbara。〃

〃Hear; hear;〃 ejaculated Alan; 〃there goes the gong。 Mind you come in
and help to wait;〃 and hurrying into his coat he departed downstairs。

The guests were gathered in the hall drinking sherry and bitters; a
proceeding that to Alan's mind set a stamp upon the house。 His host;
Mr。 Champers…Haswell; came forward and greeted him with much
affectionate enthusiasm; and Alan noticed that he looked very pale;
also that his thoughts seemed to be wandering; for he introduced a
French banker to him as a noted Jew; and the noted Jew as the French
banker; although the distinction between them was obvious and the
gentlemen concerned evidently resented the mistake。 Sir Robert
Aylward; catching sight of him; came across the hall in his usual;
direct fashion; and shook him by the hand。

〃Glad to see you; Vernon;〃 he said; fixing his piercing eyes upon Alan
as though he were trying to read his thoughts。 〃Pleasant change this
from the City and all that eternal business; isn't it? Ah! you are
thinking that one is not quite clear of business after all;〃 and he
glanced round at the company。 〃That's one of your cousin Haswell's
faults; he can never shake himself free of the thing; never get any
real recreation。 I'd bet you a sovereign that he has a stenographer
waiting by a telephone in the next room; just in case any opportunity
should arise in the course of conversation。 That is magnificent; but
it is not wise。 His heart can't stand it; it will wear him out before
his time。 Listen; they are all talking about the Sahara。 I wish I were
there; it must be quiet at any rate。 The sands beneath; the eternal
stars above。 Yes; I wish I were there;〃 he repeated with a sigh; and
Alan noted that although his face could not be more pallid than its
natural colour; it looked quite worn and old。

〃So do I;〃 he answered with enthusiasm。

Then a French gentleman on his left; having discovered that he was the
engineer who had formulated the great flooding scheme; began to
address him as 〃Cher maitre;〃 speaking so rapidly his own language
that Alan; whose French was none of the best; struggled after him in
vain。 Whilst he was trying to answer a question which he did not
understand; the door at the end of the hall opened; and through it
appeared Barbara Champers。

It was a large hall and she was a long way off; which caused her to
look small; who indeed was only of middle height。 Yet even at that
distance it was impossible to mistake the dignity of her appearance。 A
slim woman with brown hair; cheerful brown eyes; a well…modelled face;
a rounded figure and an excellent complexion; such was Barbara。 Ten
thousand young ladies could be found as good; or even better looking;
yet something about her differentiated her from the majority of her
sex。 There was determination in her step; and overflowing health and
vigour in her every movement。 Her eyes had a trick of looking straight
into any other eyes they met; not boldly; but with a kind of virginal
fearlessness and enterprise that people often found embarrassing。
Indeed she was extremely virginal and devoid of the usual fringe of
feminine airs and graces; a nymph of the woods and waters; who
although she was three and twenty; as yet recked little of men save as
companions whom she liked or disliked according to her instincts。 For
the rest she was sweetly dressed in a white robe with silver on it;
and wore no ornaments save a row of small pearls about her throat and
some lilies of the valley at her breast。

Barbara came straight onwards; looking neither to the right or to the
left; till she reached her uncle; to whom she nodded。 Then she walked
to Alan and; offering him her hand; said:

〃How do you do! Why did you not come over at lunch time? I wanted to
play a round of golf with you this afternoon。〃

Alan answered something about being busy at Yarleys。

〃Yarleys!〃 she replied。 〃I thought that you lived in the City now;
making money out of speculations; like everyone else that I know。〃

〃Why; Miss Champers;〃 broke in Sir Robert reproachfully; 〃I asked you
to play a round of golf before tea and you would not。〃

〃No;〃 she answered; 〃because I was waiting for my cousin。 We are
better matched; Sir Robert。〃

There was something in her voice; usually so soft and pleasant; as she
spoke these words; something of steeliness and defiance that caused
Alan to feel at once happy and uncomfortable。 Apparently also it
caused Aylward to feel angry; for he flashed a glance at Alan over her
head of which the purport could not be mistaken; though his pale face
remained as immovable as ever。 〃We are enemies。 I hate you;〃 said that
glance。 Probably Barbara saw it; at any rate before either of them
could speak again; she said:

〃Thank goodness; there is dinner at last。 Sir Robert; will you take me
in; and; Alan; will you sit on the other side of me? My uncle will
show the rest their places。〃

The meal was long and magnificent; the price of each dish of it would
have kept a poor family for a month; and on the cost of the exquisite
wines they might have lived for a year or two。 Also the last were well
patronized by everyone except Barbara; who drank water; and Alan; who
since his severe fever took nothing but weak whiskey and soda and a
little claret。 Even Aylward; a temperate person; absorbed a good deal
of champagne。 As a consequence the conversation grew animated; and
under cover of it; while Sir Robert was arguing with his neighbour on
the left; Barbara asked in a low voice:

〃What is the row; Alan? Tell me; I can't wait any longer。〃

〃I have quarrelled with them;〃 he answered; staring at his mutton as
though he were criticizing it。 〃I mean; I have left the firm and have
nothing more to do with the business。〃

Barbara's eyes lit up as she whispered back:

〃Glad of it。 Best news I have heard for many a day。 But then; may I
ask why you are here?〃

〃I came to see you;〃 he replied humbly〃thought perhaps you wouldn't
mind;〃 and in his confusion he let h

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