About half an hour after Isabel and Elisia had parted, Aunt Anne came
down from her room. She had tapped gently at her brother's door, which
was opened by the nurse, who was as calm and self-possessed as ever.
"Mr Elthorne is asleep, madam," she said.
"Ho!" ejaculated Aunt Anne, turning sharply round and continuing her
way. "Ralph always is asleep when I want to see him. I wonder how the
lovers have got on," she added, as she reached the drawing-room door,
and stood smiling on the mat before she entered and looked round.
"In the conservatory, I suppose," she said playfully. "Oh, dear; it
seems only yesterday when--"
She went straight to the open French window, and peeped in among the
exotics; then went to one end, then to the other, where the door stood
wide open leading out on to the terrace and the lawn.
"Now that's carrying matters too far," she said to herself. "It is not
etiquette. Isabel ought to have known better, and Sir Cheltnam should
not have taken her. Ah, well, I suppose I must not be too strict at a
time like this."
She rang the bell for the tea urn, and the butler entered, red hot from
an exciting conversation with his fellow-servants, who were in full
debate.
"You had better tell the gentlemen tea is ready when you leave the
room."
"I beg pardon, ma'am?" said the butler, as he set down the hissing urn.
"I said tell the gentlemen that tea is ready."
"The gentlemen, ma'am? They are both out."
"Both out?"
"Yes, ma'am. Smith, the keeper, just looked in, and said he was on his
rounds, and he met Mr Alison, ma'am, going toward Buckley village, and
soon after he saw one of the watchers, and he had seen Mr Neil, ma'am,
walking as fast as he could toward Pinkley Pound."
"Dear me, how strange!" said Aunt Anne. "No, no, don't shut the window:
Sir Cheltnam and Miss Elthorne are just outside. I may as well let him
see that I know it, and stop the servants' talking," thought Aunt Anne.
The butler stared.
"Well, what is it?"
"Beg pardon, ma'am. Sir Cheltnam went round to the stables, had his
horse put to in the dogcart, and drove away more than half an hour ago."
"What?"
"And Maria says that Miss Isabel's locked up in her bedroom, and has
been there ever so long."
"That will do," said Aunt Anne with asperity; and the butler left the
room. "Oh, dear me!" she cried; "the foolish girl! There must have
been quite a scene. She's thinking still of that wretched sailor, and
poor Ralph will be so angry when he knows. I suppose I must go and ask
her to come down."
She went to the bedroom door, but there was no response whatever for
some time, and then only a brief intimation that her niece was not
coming down that night.
"Well, I shall certainly give her a very severe talking to in the
morning," said Aunt Anne, as she sat over her solitary tea. "As
self-willed as her father, every bit. Oh, dear me! how children are
changed since I was young."
Aunt Anne retired early. The butler did not, for it was his duty to sit
up and admit the gentlemen.
Alison returned about half-past eleven, and went at once to his room,
while the butler once more settled himself down in an easy-chair to
wait, and went to sleep, awaking in the morning stiff and unrefreshed to
find that his waiting up had been in vain.
A couple of hours later, when he took in the breakfast, he had two
announcements to make; but he hesitated, as Isabel had just entered the
room.
"You can speak out. What is it?" said Aunt Anne.
"Mr Neil hasn't been back all night, ma'am."
"What?"
"And--"
The butler stopped.
"Well, speak, man; there is nothing wrong?" cried Aunt Anne.
"No, ma'am, I hope not," said the butler; "but the nurse was down quite
early, ma'am, dressed, and Smithers put the horse to in the light cart,
and drove her over to the station to catch the early morning train."
"Oh!" ejaculated Aunt Anne; and then, excitedly, "Was she alone?"
"I believe so, ma'am. Shall I ask?"
"No: there is no need. I thought it all along. Eloped. I knew it
would be so."
Isabel rose from her seat with flaming cheeks. "Shame!" she cried
passionately. "This, before the servants! Neil is my brother. Nurse
Elisia is my dear friend. It is not true!"