CHAPTER XVI.

I was received with great warmth and cordiality by my friend, and it

was made clear to me that my opportune appearance brought her great

comfort and support.

"I never hoped for such good fortune as this," she began heartily. "I

had no idea you were within miles, and was repining bitterly that I

had let you get so far out of the way. Now you appear in the very nick

of time, just when I was almost in despair. But wait. Can I still

count upon your help?"

"Why, most certainly, Lady Blackadder."

"Lady Black--" She was looking at me very keenly, and, as I thought,

was much startled and surprised. Then with a conscious blush she went

on. "Of course, I might have guessed you would penetrate my disguise,

but you must not call me Lady Blackadder. I can lay no claim to the

title."

"May I be forgiven if I trench on such a delicate subject, and assure

you of my most sincere sympathy? Everybody felt for you deeply. I

hope you will believe that I am, and ever shall be, at your orders and

devoted to your service."

"Yes, yes, I am sure of it; I know I can depend upon you fully, and I

mean to do so now at once. You know, you have heard, that Lord

Blackadder is here, and actually in this hotel?"

"I came with him. I was watching that fellow, the detective Falfani,

when his lordship came upon the scene. We had words, a quarrel, almost

a fight."

"Pfu! He would not fight! I only wish you had thrashed him as he

deserves. But that won't help matters now. How am I to escape him?"

"With the child?"

"To be sure. Of course, I do not fear him in the least for myself."

"You want to keep the child?"

"Naturally, as I carried it off."

"And still more because you had the best right to it, whatever the

Court might direct. You are its mother."

Again she blushed and smiled, rather comically. "I certainly shall not

surrender it to Lord Blackadder, not without a struggle. Yet he is

very near getting it now."

"In there?" I nodded towards the next room. "It is a close thing. How

are you to manage it?"

"There would not have been the slightest difficulty; it was all but

done, and then some one, something, failed me. I expected too much

perhaps, but I have been bitterly disappointed, and the danger has

revived."

"Come, come, Lady Blackadder, keep up your courage. Let us take

counsel together. We can surely devise some fresh plan. Don't give way

now; you have been so plucky all through. Be brave still."

"Thank you, Colonel Annesley, I will." She put out her hand with

enchanting frankness, her fine eyes shining gratefully. A man would

have dared much, endured much, to win such gracious approval.

"It is getting late, but you must hear all I have to tell before we

can decide upon the next step. Will you listen to me? I shall not bore

you. It is a long story. First let me clear the ground a little. I

must disabuse your mind on one point. I am not Lady Blackadder--no,

no, do not misunderstand me--not on account of the divorce, but I

never was Lady Blackadder. She was Henriette Standish. I am Claire,

her sister Claire."

"What a fool I've been!" I cried. "I might have guessed."

"How should you? But let me go on. I shall never forget that

detestable trial, those awful days in the Divorce Court, when the

lawyers fought and wrangled over my darling sister, like dogs over a

bone, tearing and snarling at each other, while the judge sat above

like a solemn old owl, never moving or making a sign.

"Henriette positively refused to appear in the case, although she was

pressed and entreated by her legal advisers. She could have thrown so

much light on the worst and darkest part. She could have repudiated

the cowardly charges made, and cast back the lies drawn round her to

ruin her. If the jury had but seen her pretty, pathetic face, and

heard from her own sweet lips all she had endured, they would have

come to a very different verdict.

"But she would not come forward on her own behalf. She would not

defend the action; she did not want to win it, but waited till it was

all over, hiding herself away in a far-off corner of the Apennines,

where I was to join her with the child, little Ralph.

"There had been no question of that; the possibility of her losing it

had never been raised, or she would have nerved herself to fight

sooner than give up what she valued more than her very life.

"It fell upon me with crushing effect, although towards the end of the

trial I had had my forebodings. Lord Blackadder was to have the

custody of his heir, and my dear sweet Henriette was to be robbed for

ever of her chiefest joy and treasure. The infant child was to be

abandoned to strangers, paid by its unnatural and unfeeling father.

"I had braced myself to listen to all that came out in court, a whole

tissue of lies told by perjured wretches whose evidence was accepted

as gospel--one of them was the same Falfani whom you know, and who had

acted the loathsome part of spy on several occasions.

"Directly the judge had issued his cruel fiat, I slipped out, hurried

down-stairs into the Strand, jumped into a hansom, and was driven at

top speed to Hamilton Terrace, bent upon giving instant effect to a

scheme I had long since devised.

"I found my faithful Philpotts awaiting me with everything prepared as

I had arranged. The dear baby was dressed quickly--he was as good as

gold--the baggage, enough for my hurried journey to Fuentellato, had

been packed for days past, and we took the road.

"I knew that pursuit would not tarry, but I was satisfied that I had

made a good start, and I hoped to make my way through to Italy without

interference. When I first saw you at Calais I was seized with a

terrible fear, which was soon allayed; you did not look much like a

detective, and you were already my good friend when the real ruffian,

Falfani, came on board the train at Amiens."

[_Lady Claire Standish passed on next to describe her journey from

Basle to Lausanne, and the clever way in which she eluded the second

detective--matters on which the reader has been already informed._]

"On reaching Geneva I at once opened communications with Henriette. I

felt satisfied, now that I had come so far, it would be well that she

should join me, and that we should concert together as to our next

proceedings. Our first and principal aim was to retain the child at

all costs and against all comers. I had no precise knowledge as to

where we should be beyond the jurisdiction of the English law, but I

could not believe that the Divorce Court and its emissaries could

interfere with us in a remote Italian village. My real fear was of

Lord Blackadder. He was so bold and unscrupulous that, if the law

would not help him, he would try stratagem, or even force. We should

be really safe nowhere if we once came within his reach, and, the best

plan to keep out of his clutches was to hide our whereabouts from him.

"Fuentellato would not do, for although I do not believe he knew the

exact spot in which Henriette had taken refuge, he must have guessed

something from the direction of my journey, and that I was on my way

to join her. If he failed to intercept me _en route_, he would make

his way straight there. I had resolved he should not find us, but

where else should we go? Farther afield, if necessary to the very end

of the world. Lord Blackadder, we might be sure, would hunt high and

low to recover his lost heir, sparing no expense, neglecting no means.

"It was, however, essential to elude his agents, who were so near at

hand and likely to press me close. That was another reason for drawing

my sister to me. I had hit upon a cunning device, as I thought it, to

confuse and deceive my pursuers, to throw them on to a false scent,

lead them to follow a red herring, while the fox, free of the hunt,

took another line."

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