WHAT HAPPENED AT BATH

I

The thing which surprised me most about the unseen hand which seemed to

be always with us was the way in which it disposed of the ladies'

orchestra in the Crown Hotel at Bath. I met the pianiste in the street

while I was waiting for instructions, and it was she who made the matter

plain to me.

"I suppose you have heard that we have finished at the Crown for the

present?" she asked.

I had been genuinely surprised to hear that this was the case, and I

told her so. After a moment's hesitation, she unburdened herself of a

secret.

"Please don't tell a soul," she begged, "except Miss Mindel and Mr.

Cotton, if you want to. The fact of it is, the most extraordinary thing

is taking us away. We have been offered, without a word of explanation,

a hundred pounds between the four of us to go away for a month."

"Nonsense!" I exclaimed.

"It is perfectly true," she repeated. "A lawyer in the city brought the

notes and an agreement, absolutely refusing a single word of

explanation. We didn't worry very much, I can tell you. Twenty-five

pounds isn't picked up every day, but I don't mind confessing that when

I think about it, I get so curious it makes me positively ill. Miss

Brown's theory is that it's one of these old cranks in the hotel, with

more money than he knows what to do with, who hates music. On the other

hand, the management has received no complaints, and there's nothing to

prevent another orchestra taking our place next Monday."

I made my way to the lounge of the hotel where Leonard, Rose and I had

arranged to meet for afternoon tea. We were having rather a quiet time,

having already performed for a week at the local music hall with some

success, and were now obeying instructions by staying on at our rooms

and waiting for orders. There were too many people about for me to

impart the news to them at that moment, so we fell to criticising the

passers-by, an uninteresting crowd with one or two exceptions. There was

a large but not unwieldly man, carefully dressed, with a walrus-like

beard and moustache, heavy eyebrows and a surly manner, who was

generally muttering to himself. His name was Grant, he was reputed to be

over eighty, to be without a friend in the hotel, and to growl at every

one who spoke to him. Every afternoon at half-past four he came in from

a turn in his bath chair, and stumped past the orchestra with his finger

to his ear. Then there was a frail, olive-skinned man, tall and gaunt,

with wonderful black eyes, escorted every day to the baths and brought

back again by a manservant who looked like a Cossack. His name was

Kinlosti, and he was reported to have been an official at the Court of

the late Tsar, and even to have accompanied him to Siberia. The third

person, who interested us because we all detested her, was an enormously

fat old lady, with false teeth, false grey ringlets, a profusion of

jewellery, and a voice which Leonard said reminded him of the hissing of

a rattlesnake. Her name was Mrs. Cotesham, she was stone deaf, and

between her and Mr. Grant there was a deadly feud. They never spoke, but

if glances could kill both would have been in their coffins many times a

day. They both wanted the same chair in front of the fire, they both

struggled for the _Times_ after lunch, they ordered their coffee at the

same moment, and whichever was served last bullied the waiter. They

provided plenty of amusement for lookers-on and to the guests generally,

but I think that the management, and certainly the waiters, were

prepared to welcome the day they left the hotel. When the people had

thinned out a little, and there was no one in our immediate vicinity, I

told my two companions of the strange thing which had happened to the

ladies' orchestra.

"It must have been Mr. Grant," Rose declared.

"I put my money on the old lady," Leonard decided.

But I knew that it was neither, for even while they were speaking the

hall porter, who knew me by sight, had brought me a typewritten note,

which he said had been left by hand. I tore it open and read. There was

no address nor any signature. Neither was needed:

Apply at office of Crown Hotel for permission to give

entertainments, commencing soon as possible.

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