II

Well! matters went smoothly enough at the start. With a diamond Vanringham

dexterously cut out a pane of glass, so that we had little difficulty in

opening the window; and I climbed into a room black as a pocket, leaving

him without to act as a sentinel, since, so far as I could detect, the

house was now untenanted.

But some twenty minutes later, when I had finally succeeded in forcing the

escritoire I found in the back room upon the second story, I heard the

street door unclose. And I had my candle extinguished in that self same

instant. You can conceive that 'twas with no pleasurable anticipation I

peered into the hall, for I was fairly trapped. I saw some five or six men

of an ugly aspect, who carried among them a burden, the nature of which I

could not determine in the uncertain light. But I heaved a sigh of relief

as they bore their cargo past me, to the front room, (which opened on the

one I occupied), without apparent recognition of my presence.

"Now," thinks I, "is the time for my departure." And having already

selected the papers I had need of from the rifled desk, I was about to run

for it, when I heard a well-known voice.

"Rat the parson!" it cried; "he should have been here an hour ago. Here's

the door left open for him, endangering the whole venture, and whey-face

han't plucked up heart to come! Do some of you rogues fetch him without

delay; and do all of you meet me to-morrow at the _Mitre_, to be paid in

full for this business, before reporting to his Grace."

"Here," thinks I, "is beyond doubt a romance." And as the men tumbled

down-stairs and into the street, I resolved to see the adventure through,

by the light of those candles which were now burning in the next room.

I waited for perhaps ten minutes, during which period I was aware of divers

movements near at hand; and, judging that in any case there was but one

man's anger to be apprehended, I crept toward the intervening door and

found it luckily ajar.

So I peered through the crack into the adjoining room, and there, as I had

anticipated, discovered Lord Humphrey Degge, whom I had last seen at Lady

Culcheth's wrangling over a game of _écarté_ with the fairest antagonist

the universe could afford.

Just now my Lord was in a state of high emotion, and the cause of it was

evident when I perceived his ruffians had borne into the house a swooning

lady, whom merciful unconsciousness had rendered oblivious to her present

surroundings, and whose wrists his Lordship was vigorously slapping in the

intervals between his frequent applications to her nostrils of a flask,

which, as I more lately learned, contained sal volatile.

Here was an unlucky turn, since I had no desire to announce my whereabouts,

my business in the house being of a sort that necessitated secrecy;

whereas, upon the other hand, I could not but misdoubt my Lord's intention

toward the unknown fair was of discreditable kinship, and such as a

gentleman might not countenance with self-esteem.

Accordingly I devoted the moments during which the lady was recovering

from her swoon, to serious reflection concerning the course that I should

preferably adopt. But now, Miss came to, and, as is the custom of all

females similarly situated, rubbed her eyes and said, "Where am I?"

And when she rose from the divan I saw that 'twas my adored Dorothy.

"In the presence of your infatuated slave," says my Lord. "Ah, divine Miss

Allonby--!"

But being now aware of her deplorable circumstances, she began to weep,

and, in spite of the amorous rhetoric with which his Lordship was prompt to

comfort her, rebuked him for unmanly conduct, with sublimity and fire, and

depicted the horrors of her present predicament in terms that were both

just and elegant.

From their disjointed talk I soon determined that, Lord Humphrey's suit

being rejected by my angel, he had laid a trap for her (by bribing her

coachman, as I subsequently learned), and had so far succeeded in his

nefarious scheme that she, on leaving Lady Culcheth's, had been driven

to this house, in the conviction she rode homeward; and this course my

Lord endeavored to justify, with a certain eloquence, and attributed the

irregularity of his behavior solely to the colossal vehemence of his

affection.

His oratory, however, was of little avail, for Dorothy told him plainly

that she had rather hear the protestations of a toad than listen to his far

more nauseous flattery; and bade him at once restore her to her natural

guardians.

"_Ma charmante_," said he, "to-morrow your good step-mother may, if you

will, share with your husband the privilege of saluting Lady Humphrey

Degge; but as for Miss Allonby, I question if in the future her dearest

friends are likely to see much of her."

"What do you mean?" cries she.

"That the parson will be here directly," said he.

"Infamous!" she observes; "and is the world run mad, that these extempore

weddings should be foisted upon every woman in the Allonby connection!"

"Ah, but, my dear," he answered airily, "'twas those two fiascos which

begot my notion, and yet hearten me. For in every approved romance the

third adventurer gets the victory; so that I am, I take it, predestinate to

win where Vanringham and Rokesle failed."

She did not chop logic with him, but instead retorted in a more primitive

fashion by beginning to scream at the top of her voice.

I doubt if any man of honor was ever placed under a more great embarrass.

Yonder was the object of my devotion, exposed to all the diabolical

machinations of a heartless villain; and here was I concealed in my Lord's

bedroom, his desk broken open, and his papers in my pocket. To remain quiet

was impossible, since 'twas to expose her to a fate worse than death; yet

to reveal myself was to confess Frank Audaine a thief, and to lose her

perhaps beyond redemption.

Then I thought of the mask which I had brought in case of emergency; and,

clapping it on, resolved to brazen out the affair. Meanwhile I saw all

notions of gallantry turned topsy-turvy, for my Lord was laughing quietly,

while my adored Dorothy called aloud upon the name of her Maker.

"The neighborhood is not unaccustomed to such sounds," said he, "and I

hardly think we need fear any interruption. I must tell you, my dear

creature, you have, by an evil chance, arrived in a most evil locality, for

this quarter of the town is the devil's own country, and he is scarcely

like to make you free of it."

"O Lord, sir!" said I, and pushed the door wide open, "surely you forget

that the devil is a gentleman?"

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