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Cant。　This　was；　however；　no　business　of　mine；　and　I　should　have
made　these　reflections　outside　instead　of　inside　the　house；　if　my
interests　had　not　been　involved　in　putting　the　sincerity　of
Mother　Oldershaw's　reformation　to　the　testso　far　as　it　affected
her　past　connection　with　myself。　At　the　time　when　she　had　fitted
me　out　for　our　enterprise；　I　remembered　signing　a　certain
business　document　which　gave　her　a　handsome　pecuniary　interest　in
my　success；　if　I　became　Mrs。　Armadale　of　Thorpe　Ambrose。　The
chance　of　turning　this　mischievous　morsel　of　paper　to　good
account；　in　the　capacity　of　a　touchstone；　was　too　tempting　to　be
resisted。　I　asked　my　devout　friend's　permission　to　say　one　last
word　before　I　left　the　house。

〃　'As　you　have　no　further　interest　in　my　wicked　speculation　at
Thorpe　Ambrose；'　I　said；　'perhaps　you　will　give　me　back　the
written　paper　that　I　signed；　when　you　were　not　quite　such　an
exemplary　person　as　you　are　now？'

〃The　shameless　old　hypocrite　instantly　shut　her　eyes　and
shuddered。

〃　'Does　that　mean　Yes；　or　No'？'　I　asked。

〃　'On　moral　and　religious　grounds；　Lydia；'　said　Mrs。　Oldershaw；
'it　means　No。'

〃　'On　wicked　and　worldly　grounds；'　I　rejoined；　'I　beg　to　thank
you　for　showing　me　your　hand。'

〃There　could；　indeed；　be　no　doubt　now　about　the　object　she　really
had　in　view。　She　would　run　no　more　risks　and　lend　no　more　money；
she　would　leave　me　to　win　or　lose　single…handed。　If　I　lost；　she
would　not　be　compromised。　If　I　won；　she　would　produce　the　paper　I
had　signed；　and　profit　by　it　without　remorse。　In　my　present
situation；　it　was　mere　waste　of　time　and　words　to　prolong　the
matter　by　any　useless　recrimination　on　my　side。　I　put　the　warning
away　privately　in　my　memory　for　future　use；　and　got　up　to　go。

〃At　the　moment　when　I　left　my　chair　there　was　a　sharp　double
knock　at　the　street　door。　Mrs。　Oldershaw　evidently　recognized　it。
She　rose　in　a　violent　hurry；　and　rang　the　bell。　'I　am　too　unwell
to　see　anybody；'　she　said；　when　the　servant　appeared。　'Wait　a
moment；　if　you　please；'　she　added；　turning　sharply　on　me；　when
the　woman　had　left　us　to　answer　the　door。

〃It　was　small；　very　small；　spitefulness　on　my　part；　I　know；　but
the　satisfaction　of　thwarting　Mother　Jezebel；　even　in　a　trifle；
was　not　to　be　resisted。　'I　can't　wait；'　I　said；　'you　reminded　me
just　now　that　I　ought　to　be　at　church。'　Before　she　could　answer　I
was　out　of　the　room。

〃As　I　put　my　foot　on　the　first　stair　the　street　door　was　opened；
and　a　man's　voice　inquired　whether　Mrs。　Oldershaw　was　at　home。

〃I　instantly　recognized　the　voice。　Doctor　Downward！

〃The　doctor　repeated　the　servant's　message　in　a　tone　which
betrayed　unmistakable　irritation　at　finding　himself　admitted　no
further　than　the　door。

〃　'Your　mistress　is　not　well　enough　to　see　visitors？　Give　her
that　card；'　said　the　doctor；　'and　say　I　expect　her；　the　next　time
I　call；　to　be　well　enough　to　see　_me。_'

〃If　his　voice　had　not　told　me　plainly　that　he　felt　in　no　friendly
mood　toward　Mrs。　Oldershaw；　I　dare　say　I　should　have　let　him　go
without　claiming　his　acquaintance；　but；　as　things　were；　I　felt　an
impulse　to　speak　to　him　or　to　anybody　who　had　a　grudge　against
Mother　Jezebel。　There　was　more　of　my　small　spitefulness　in　this；
I　suppose。　Anyway；　I　slipped　downstairs；　and；　following　the
doctor　out　quietly；　overtook　him　in　the　street。

〃I　had　recognized　his　voice；　and　I　recognized　his　back　as　I
walked　behind　him。　But　when　I　called　him　by　his　name；　and　when　he
turned　round　with　a　start　and　confronted　me；　I　followed　his
example；　and　started　on　my　side。　The　doctor's　face　was
transformed　into　the　face　of　a　perfect　stranger！　His　baldness　had
hidden　itself　under　an　artfully　grizzled　wig。　He　had　allowed　his
whiskers　to　grow；　and　had　dyed　them　to　match　his　new　head　of
hair。　Hideous　circular　spectacles　bestrode　his　nose　in　place　of
the　neat　double　eyeglass　that　he　used　to　carry　in　his　hand；　and　a
black　neckerchief；　surmounted　by　immense　shirt…collars；　appeared
as　the　unworthy　successor　of　the　clerical　white　cravat　of　former
times。　Nothing　remained　of　the　man　I　once　knew　but　the
comfortable　plumpness　of　his　figure；　and　the　confidential
courtesy　and　smoothness　of　his　manner　and　his　voice。

〃　'Charmed　to　see　you　again；'　said　the　doctor；　looking　about　him
a　little　anxiously；　and　producing　his　card…case　in　a　very
precipitate　manner。　'But；　my　dear　Miss　Gwilt；　permit　me　to
rectify　a　slight　mistake　on　your　part。　Doctor　Downward　of　Pimlico
is　dead　and　buried；　and　you　will　infinitely　oblige　me　if　you　will
never；　on　any　consideration；　mention　him　again！'

〃I　took　the　card　he　offered　me；　and　discovered　that　I　was　now
supposed　to　be　speaking　to　'Doctor　Le　Doux；　of　the　Sanitarium；
Fairweather　Vale；　Hampstead！'

〃　'You　seem　to　have　found　it　necessary；'　I　said；　'to　change　a
great　many　things　since　I　last　saw　you？　Your　name；　your
residence；　your　personal　appearance？'

〃　'And　my　branch　of　practice；'　interposed　the　doctor。　'I　have
purchased　of　the　original　possessor　（a　person　of　feeble
enterprise　and　no　resources）　a　name；　a　diploma；　and　a　partially
completed　sanitarium　for　the　reception　of　nervous　invalids。　We
are　open　already　to　the　inspection　of　a　few　privileged
friendscome　and　see　us。　Are　you　walking　my　way？　Pray　take　my
arm；　and　tell　me　to　what　happy　chance　I　am　indebted　for　the
pleasure　of　seeing　you　again？'

〃I　told　him　the　circumstances　exactly　as　they　had　happened；　and　I
added　（with　a　view　to　making　sure　of　his　relations　with　his
former　ally　at　Pimlico）　that　I　had　been　greatly　surprised　to　hear
Mrs。　Oldershaw's　door　shut　on　such　an　old　friend　as　himself。
Cautious　as　he　was；　the　doctor's　manner　of　receiving　my　remark
satisfied　me　at　once　that　my　suspicions　of　an　estrangement　were
well　founded。　His　smile　vanished；　and　he　settled　his　hideous
spectacles　irritably　on　the　bridge　of　his　nose。

〃　'Pardon　me　if　I　leave　you　to　draw　your　own　conclusions；'　he
said。　'The　subject　of　Mrs。　Oldershaw　is；　I　regret　to　say；　far
from　agreeable　to　me　under　existing　circumstancesa　business
difficulty　connected　with　our　late　partnership　at　Pimlico；
entirely　without　interest　for　a　young　and　brilliant　woman　like
yourself。　Tell　me　your　news！　Have　you　left　your　situation　at
Thorpe　Ambrose？　Are　you　residing　in　London？　Is　there　anything；
professional　or　otherwise；　that　I　can　do　for　you？'

〃That　last　question　was　a　more　important　one　than　he　supposed。
Before　I　answered　it；　I　felt　the　necessity　of　parting　company
with　him　and　of　getting　a　little　time　to　think。

〃　'You　have　kindl　y　asked　me；　doctor；　to　pay　you　a　visit；'　I
said。　'In　your　quiet　house　at　Hampstead；　I　may　possibly　have
something　to　say　to　you　which　I　can't　say　in　this　noisy　street。
When　are　you　at　home　at　the　Sanitarium？　Should　I　find　you　there
later　in　the　day？'

〃The　doctor　assured　me　that　he　was　then　on　his　way　back；　and
begged　that　I　would　name　my　own　hour。　I　said；　'Toward　the
afternoon；'　and；　pleading　an　engagement；　hailed　the　first　omnibus
that　passed　us。　'Don't　forget　the　address；'　said　the　doctor；　as
he　handed　me　in。　'I　have　got　your　card；'　I　answered；　and　so　we
parted。

〃I　returned　to　the　hotel；　and　went　up　into　my　room；　and　thought
over　it　very　anxiously。

〃The　serious　obstacle　of　the　signature　on　the　marriage　register
still　stood　in　my　way　as　unmanageably　as　ever。　All　hope　of
getting　assistance　from　Mrs。　Oldershaw　was　at　an　end。　I　could
only　regard　her　henceforth　as　an　enemy　hidden　in　the　darkthe
enemy；　beyond　all　doubt　now；　who　had　had　me　followed　and　watched
when　I　was　last　in　London。　To　what　other　counselor　could　I　turn
for　the　advice　which　my　unlucky　ignorance　of　law　and　business
obliged　me　to　seek　from　some　one　more　experienced　than　myself？
Could　I　go　to　the　lawyer　whom　I　consulted　when　I　was　about　to
marry　Midwinter　in　my　maiden　name？　Impossible！　To　say　nothing　of
his　cold　reception　of　me　when　I　had　last　seen　him；　the　advice　I
wanted　this　time　related　（disguise　the　facts　as　I　might）　to　the
commission　of　a　Frauda　fraud　of　the　sort　that　no　prosperous
lawyer　would　consent　to　assist　if　he　had　a　character　to　lose。　Was
there　any　other　competent　person　I　could　think　of？　There　was　one；
and　one　onlythe　doctor　who　had　died　at　Pimlico；　and　had　revived
again　at　Hampstead。

〃I　knew　him　to　be　entirely　without　scruples；　to　have　the　business
experience　that　I　wanted　myself；　and　to　be　as　cunning；　as　clever；
and　as　far…seeing　a　man　as　could　be　found　in　all　London。　Beyond
this；　I　had　made　two　important　discoveries　in　connection　with　him
that　morning。　In　the　first　place；　he　was　on　bad　terms　with　Mrs。
Oldershaw；　which　would　protect　me　from　all　danger　of　the　two
leaguing　together　against　me　if　I　trusted　him。　In　the　second
place；　circumstances　still　obliged　him　to　keep　his　identity
carefully　disguised；　which　gave　me　a　hold　over　him　in　no　respect
inferior　to　any　hold　that　_I_　might　give　him　over　_me。_　In　every
way　he　was　the　right　man；　the　only　man；　for　my　purpose；　and　yet　I
hesitated　at　going　to　himhesitated　for　a　full　hour　and　more；
without　knowing　why！

〃It　was　two　o'clock　before　I　finally　decided　on　paying　the　doctor
a　visit。　Having；　after　this；　occupied　nearly　another　hour　in
determining　to　a　hair…breadth　how　far　I　should　take　him　into　my
confidence；　I　sent　for　a　cab　at　last；　and　set　off　toward　three　in
the　afternoon　for　Hampstead。


〃I　found　the　Sanitarium　with　some　little　difficulty。

〃Fairweather　Vale　proved　to　be　a　new　neighborhood；　situated　below
the　high　ground　of　Hampstead；　on　the　southern　side。　The　day　was
overcast；　and　the　place　looked　very　dreary。　We　approached　it　by　a
new　road　running　between　trees；　which　might　once　have　been　the
park　avenue　of　a　country　house。　At　the　end　we　came　upon　a
wilderness　of　open　ground；　with　half…finished　villas　dotted
about；　and　a　hideous　litter　of　boards；　wheelbarrows；　and　building
materials　of　all　sorts　scattered　in　every　direction。　At　one
corner　of　this　scene　of　desolation；　stood　a　great　overgrown
dismal　house；　plastered　with　drab…colored　stucco；　and　surrounded
by　a　naked；　unfinished　garden；　without　a　shrub　or　a　flower　in　it；
frightful　to　behold。　On　the　open　iron　gate　that　led　into　this
inclosure　was　a　new　brass　plate；　with　'Sanitarium'　inscribed　on
it　in　great　black　letters。　T