第35章
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  Hamelpointedout。“Theman,afterall,wasonlyaguest。“

  “That’sasitmaybe,sir,“thenursereplied。“Allthesame,thosethatwon’tobeytheirdoctorsaren’tfittobeallowedaboutalone。

  That’sthewayIlookatit。“

  Mrs。Fentolinwaspassingalongthecorridorastheyissuedfromtheroom。Shestartedalittleasshesawthem。

  “Whathaveyoutwobeendoinginthere?“sheaskedquickly。

  “Wewerejustpassing,“Hamelexplained。“Westoppedforamomenttospeaktothenurse。“

  “Mr。Dunsterhasgone,“shesaid。“Yousawhimgo,Gerald。Yousawhim,too,didn’tyou,Mr。Hamel?“

  “Icertainlydid,“Hameladmitted。

  Mrs。Fentolinpointedtothegreatnorthwindownearwhichtheywerestanding,throughwhichtheclearsunlightstreamedalittlepitilesslyuponherwornfaceandmassofdyedhair。

  “Yououghtneitherofyoutobeindoorsforaminuteonamorninglikethis,“shedeclared。“Estheriswaitingforyouinthecar,Ithink,Mr。Hamel。“

  Geraldpassedonupthestairstohisroom,butHamellingered。

  Acuriousimpulseofpitytowardshishostessstirredhim。Themorningsunlightseemedtohavesuddenlyrevealedthetragedyofherlife。Shestoodthere,atired,wornwoman,withtheburdenheavyuponhershoulders。

  “WhynotcomeoutwithMissFentolinandme?hesuggested。“WecouldlunchattheGolfClub,outonthebalcony。Iwishyouwould。Can’tyoumanageit?“

  Sheshookherhead。

  “Thankyouverymuch,“shesaid。“Mr。Fentolindoesnotliketobeleft。“

  Somethinginthefinalityofherwordsseemedtohimcuriouslyeloquentofherstateofmind。Shedidnotmoveon。Sheseemed,indeed,tohavetheairofoneanxioustosaymore。Inthatruthlesslight,theadvantagesofherelegantclothesandgracefulcarriageweresuddenlystrippedawayfromher。Shewastheabjectwreckofabeautifulwoman,wizened,prematurelyaged。

  Nothingremainedbuttheeyes,whichseemedsomehowtohavetheirmessageforhim。

  “Mr。Fentolinisalittlepeculiar,youknow,“shewenton,hervoiceshakingslightlywiththeeffortshewasmakingtokeepitlow。“HeallowsEsthersolittleliberty,sheseessofewyoungpeopleofherownage。Idonotknowwhyheallowsyoutobewithhersomuch。Becareful,Mr。Hamel。“

  Hervoiceseemedsuddenlytovibratewithacuriousnoteofsuppressedfear。Almostasshefinishedherspeech,shepassedon。

  Herlittlegesturebadehimremainsilent。Asshewentupthestairs,shebegantohumscrapsofalittleFrenchair。

  Hamelslicedhisballattheninth,andafterwaitingforafewminutespatiently,Esthercametohelphimlookforit。Hewasstandingdownonthesands,alittleapartfromthetwocaddieswhowerebeatingoutvarioustuftsoflonggrass。

  “Wherediditgo?“sheasked。

  “Ihavenoidea,“headmitted。

  “Whydon’tyouhelplookforit?“

  “Searchingforballs,“heinsisted,“isacaddy’soccupation。Boththecaddiesarenowbusy。Letussitdownhere。Thesesandhummocksaredelightful。Itisperfectlysheltered,andthesunisinourfaces。Golfisanoverratedpastime。Letussitandwatchthatlittlestreakofbluefinditswayupbetweenthewhiteposts。“

  Shehesitatedforamoment。

  “Weshallloseourplace。“

  “Thereisnoonebehind。“

  Shesankontothelittleknollofsandtowhichhehadpointed,witharesignedsigh。

  “Youreallyareaqueerperson,“shedeclared。“Youhavebeenplayinggolfthismorningasthoughyourverylifedependeduponit。

  Youhavescarcelymissedashotorspokenaword。Andnow,allofasudden,youwanttositonasandhummockandwatchthetide。“

  “Ihavebeensilent,“hetoldher,“becauseIhavebeenthinking。“

  “Thatmaybetruthful,“sheremarked,“butyouwouldn’tcallitpolite,wouldyou?“

  “Thesubjectofmythoughtsismyexcuse。Ihavebeenthinkingofyou。“

  Forasinglemomenthereyesseemedtohavecaughtsomethingofthatsympatheticlightwithwhichhewasregardingher。Thenshelookedaway。

  “Wasitmymashieshotsyouwereworryingabout?“sheasked。

  “Itwasnot,“herepliedsimply。“Itwasyou-youyourself。“

  Shelaughed,notaltogethernaturally。

  “Howflattering!“shemurmured。“By-the-by,youareratheradownrightperson,aren’tyou,Mr。Hamel?“

  “Somuchso,“headmitted,“thatIamgoingtotellyouoneortwothingsnow。Iamgoingtobeveryfrankindeed。“

  Shesatsuddenlyquitestill。Herfacewasturnedfromhim,butforthefirsttimesincehehadknownhertherewasaslightundertoneofcolourinhercheeks。

  “Aweekago,“hesaid,“Ihadn’tthefaintestideaofcomingintoNorfolk。Iknewaboutthislittleshantyofmyfather’s,butI

  hadforgottenallaboutit。IcameastheresultofaconversationIhadwithafriendwhoisintheForeignOffice。“

  Shelookedathimwithstartledeyes。

  “Whatdoyoumean?“sheaskedquickly。“YouareMr。Hamel,aren’tyou?“

  “Certainly,“hereplied。“NotonlyamIRichardHamel,miningengineer,butIreallyhaveallthatreadingtodoIhavespokenabout,andIreallywaslookingforaquietspottodoitin。ItistruethatIhadthispartoftheworldinmymind,butIdonotthinkthatIshouldeverhavereallydecidedtocomehereifithadnotbeenformyfriendinLondon。HewasveryinterestedindeeddirectlyImentionedSt。David’sTower。Wouldyouliketoknowwhathetoldme?“

  “Yes!Goon,please。“

  “Hetoldmealittleofthehistoryofyouruncle,Mr。Fentolin,andwhathedidnottellmeatthetime,hehassincesupplemented。

  Isuppose,“headded,hesitatingly,“thatyouyourself-“

  “Pleasegoon。PleasespeakasthoughIknewnothing。“

  “Well,then,“Hamelcontinued,“hetoldmethatyourunclewasatonetimeintheForeignOfficehimself。Heseemedtohaveamostbrilliantcareerbeforehimwhensuddenlytherewasaterriblescandal。Apoliticalsecret-Idon’tknowwhatitwas-hadleakedout。TherewererumoursthatithadbeenacquiredforalargesumofmoneybyaforeignPower。Mr。FentolinretiredtoNorfolk,pendinganinvestigation。Itwasjustasthattimethathemetwithhisterribleaccident,andthematterwasdropped。“

  “Goon,please,“shemurmured。

  “MyfriendwentontosaythatduringthelastfewyearsMr。FentolinhasonceagainbecomeanobjectofsomesuspiciontotheheadofourSecretServiceDepartment。Foralongtimetheyhaveknownthathewasemployingagentsabroad,andthathewasshowingtheliveliestinterestinundergroundpolitics。Theybelievedthatitwasamerehobby,bornofhisuselesscondition,atasteministeredto,withoutdoubt,bytheoccupationofhisearlierlife。Onceortwicelatelytheyhavehadreasontochangetheirminds。Youknow,Idaresay,inwhataterriblydisturbedstateEuropeanaffairsarejustnow。

  Well,myfriendhadanideathatMr。FentolinwasshowinganextraordinaryamountofinterestinacertainconferencewhichweunderstandistotakeplaceatTheHague。Hebeggedmetocomedown,andtowatchyourunclewhileIwasdownhere,andreporttohimanythingthatseemedtomenoteworthy。SincethenIhavehadamessagefromhimconcerningtheAmericanwhomyouentertained-Mr。

  JohnP。Dunster。ItappearsthathewasthebearerofveryimportantdispatchesfortheContinent。“

  “Buthehasgone,“shesaidquickly。“Nothinghappenedtohim,afterall。Hewentawaywithoutawordofcomplaint。Weallsawhim。“

  “Thatisquitetrue,“Hameladmitted。“Mr。Dunsterhascertainlygone。Itisratheracoincidence,however,thatheshouldhavetakenhisdeparturejustastheenquiriesconcerninghiswhereaboutshadreachedsuchastagethatithadbecomequiteimpossibletokeephimconcealedanylonger。“

  Sheturnedalittleinherplaceandlookedathimsteadfastly。

  “Mr。Hamel,“shesaid,“tellme-whatofyourmission?Youhavehadanopportunityofstudyingmyuncle。Youhaveevenlivedunderhisroof。Tellmewhatyouthink。“

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