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I was discreet. I tried to curb my own emotions and to discourage hers. For my own part I fear that I betrayed myself, for the eye becomes more eloquent when the tongue is silent. Every quiver of my fingers as I turned over her music-sheets told her my secret. But sheโ€”she was admirable. It is in these matters that women have a genius for deception. If I had not penetrated her secret I should often have thought that she forgot even that I was in the house. For hours she would sit lost in a sweet melancholy, while I admired her pale face and her curls in the lamp-light, and thrilled within me to think that I had moved her so deeply. Then at last I would speak, and she would start in her chair and stare at me with the most admirable pretence of being surprised to find me in the room. Ah! how I longed to hurl myself suddenly at her feet, to kiss her white hand, to assure her that I had surprised her secret and that I would not abuse her confidence.

But no, I was not her equal, and I was under her roof as a castaway enemy. My lips were sealed. I endeavoured to imitate her own wonderful affectation of indifference, but, as you may think? I was eagerly alert for any opportunity of serving her.

One morning Lady Jane had driven in her phaeton to Okehampton, and I strolled along the road which led to that place in the hope that I might meet her on her return.

It was the early winter, and banks of fading fern sloped down to the winding road. It is a bleak place this Dartmoor, wild and rockyโ€”a country of wind and mist.

I felt as I walked that it is no wonder Englishmen should suffer from the spleen. My own heart was heavy within me, and I sat upon a rock by the wayside looking out on the dreary view with my thoughts full of trouble and foreboding. Suddenly, however, as I glanced down the road, I saw a sight which drove everything else from my mind, and caused me to leap to my feet with a cry of astonishment and anger.

Down the curve of the road a phaeton was coming, the pony tearing along at full gallop. Within was the very lady whom I had come to meet. She lashed at the pony like one who endeavours to escape from some pressing danger, glancing ever backward over her shoulder. The bend of the road concealed from me what it was that had alarmed her, and I ran forward not knowing what to expect.

The next instant I saw the pursuer, and my amazement was increased at the sight. It was a gentleman in the red coat of an English fox-hunter, mounted on a great grey horse. He was galloping as if in a race, and the long stride of the splendid creature beneath him soon brought him up to the lady's flying carriage. I saw him stoop and seize the reins of the pony, so as to bring it to a halt. The next instant he was deep in talk with the lady, he bending forward in his saddle and speaking eagerly, she shrinking away from him as if she feared and loathed him.

You may think, my dear friends, that this was not a sight at which I could calmly gaze. How my heart thrilled within me to think that a chance should have been given to me to serve the Lady Jane! I ranโ€”oh, good Lord, how I ran! At last, breathless, speechless, I reached the phaeton. The man glanced up at me with his blue English eyes, but so deep was he in his talk that he paid no heed to me, nor did the lady say a word. She still leaned back, her beautiful pale face gazing up at him. He was a good-looking fellowโ€”tall, and strong, and brown; a pang of jealousy seized me as I looked at him. He was talking low and fast, as the English do when they are in earnest.

โ€œI tell you, Jinny, it's you and only you that I love,โ€ said he. โ€œDon't bear malice, Jinny. Let by-gones be by-gones. Come now, say it's all over.โ€

โ€œNo, never, George, never!โ€ she cried.

A dusky red suffused his handsome face. The man was furious.

โ€œWhy can't you forgive me, Jinny?โ€

โ€œI can't forget the past.โ€

โ€œBy George, you must! I've asked enough. It's time to order now. I'll have my rights, d'ye hear?โ€ His hand closed upon her wrist.

At last my breath had returned to me.

โ€œMadame,โ€ I said, as I raised my hat, โ€œdo I intrude, or is there any possible way in which I can be of service to you?โ€

But neither of them minded me any more than if I had been a fly who buzzed between them. Their eyes were locked together.

โ€œI'll have my rights, I tell you. I've waited long enough.โ€

โ€œThere's no use bullying, George.โ€

โ€œDo you give in?โ€

โ€œNo, never!โ€

โ€œIs that your final answer?โ€

โ€œYes, it is.โ€

He gave a bitter curse and threw down her hand.

โ€œAll right, my lady, we'll see about this.โ€

โ€œExcuse me, sir!โ€ said I, with dignity.

โ€œOh, go to blazes!โ€ he cried, turning on me with his furious face. The next instant he had spurred his horse and was galloping down the road once more.

Lady Jane gazed after him until he was out of sight, and I was surprised to see that her face wore a smile and not a frown. Then she turned to me and held out her hand.

โ€œYou are very kind, Colonel Gerard. You meant well, I am sure.โ€

โ€œMadame,โ€ said I, โ€œif you can oblige me with the gentleman's name and address I will arrange that he shall never trouble you again.โ€

โ€œNo scandal, I beg of you,โ€ she cried.

โ€œMadame, I could not so far forget myself. Rest assured that no lady's name would ever be mentioned by me in the course of such an incident. In bidding me to go to blazes this gentleman has relieved me from the embarrassment of having to invent a cause of quarrel.โ€

โ€œColonel Gerard,โ€ said the lady, earnestly, โ€œyou must give me your word as a soldier and a gentleman that this matter goes no farther, and also that you will say nothing to my brother about what you have seen. Promise me!โ€

โ€œIf I must.โ€

โ€œI hold you to your word. Now drive with me to High Combe, and I will explain as we go.โ€

The first words of her explanation went into me like a sabre-point.

โ€œThat gentleman,โ€ said she, โ€œis my husband.โ€

โ€œYour husband!โ€

โ€œYou must have known that I was married.โ€ She seemed surprised at my agitation.

โ€œI did not know.โ€

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