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〃It is;〃 said she: 〃and I know how I'll combine the two。 To…day I loved you; and you spurned me; ere long you shall love me and I'll despise you; and not spurn you。〃
〃I don't understand you;〃 said Alfred; feeling rather uneasy。
〃What;〃 said she; 〃don't you see how the superior mind can fascinate the inferior? Look at Frank Beverleyhow he follows you about and fawns on you like a little dog。〃
〃I prefer his sort of affection to yours。〃
〃A gentleman and a man would have kept that to himself; but you are neither one nor the other; or you would have taken my offer; and then run away from me the next day; you fool。 A man betrays a woman; he doesn't insult her。 Ah; you admire Frank's affection; well; you shall imitate it。 You couldn't love me like a man; you shall love me like a dog。〃
〃How will you manage that; pray? 〃 he inquired with a sneer。
〃I'll drive you mad。〃
She hissed this fiendish threat out between her white teeth。
〃Ay; sir;〃 she said; 〃hitherto your reason has only encountered men。 You shall see now what an insulted woman can do。 A lunatic you shall be ere long; and then I'll make you love me; dote on me; follow me about for a smile: and then I'll leave off hating you; and love you once more; but not the way I did five minutes ago。〃
At this furious threat Alfred ground his teeth; and said; 〃Then I give you my honour that the moment I see my reason the least shaken; I'll kill you: and so save myself from the degradation of being your lover on any terms。〃
〃Threaten your own sex with that;〃 said the Archbold contemptuously; 〃you may kill me whenever you like; and the sooner the better。 Only; if you don't do it very quickly; you shall be my property; my brain…sick; love…sick slave。〃
CHAPTER XLI
AFTER a defiance so bitter and deadly; Alfred naturally drew away from his inamorata。 But she; boiling with love and hate; said bitterly; 〃We need not take Mr。 Rooke into our secrets。 Come; sir; your arm!〃
He stuck it out ungraciously; and averted his head; she took it; suppressed with difficulty a petty desire to pinch; and so walked by his side。 He was as much at his ease as if promenading jungles with a panther。 She felt him quiver with repugnance under her soft hand; and prolonged the irritating contact。 She walked very slowly; and told him with much meaning she was waiting for a signal。 〃Till then;〃 said she; 〃we will keep one another company;〃 biting the word with her teeth as it went out。
By…and…by a window was opened in the asylum; and a table…cloth hung out。 Mrs。 Archbold pointed it out to Alfred; he stared at it; and after that she walked him rapidly home in silence。 But; as soon as the door was double…locked on him; she whispered triumphantly in his ear
〃Your mother…in…law was expected to…day; that signal was to let me know she was gone。〃
〃My mother…in…law!〃 cried the young man; and tried in vain to conceal his surprise and agitation。
〃Ay; your mother…in…law; that shall never be。 Mrs。 Dodd。〃
〃Mrs。 Dodd here!〃 said Alfred; clasping his hands。 Then he reflected; and said coolly: 〃It is false; what should she come here for?〃
〃To see your father…in…law。〃
〃My father…in…law? What; is he here; too?〃 said Alfred with an incredulous sneer。
〃Yes; the raving maniac that calls himself Thompson; and that you took to from the first: he is your precious father…in…lawthat shall never be。〃
Alfred was now utterly amazed; and bewildered。 Mrs。 Archbold eyed him in silent scorn。
〃Poor man;〃 said he at last; and hung his head sorrowfully。 〃No wonder then his voice went so to my heart。 How strange it all is! and how will it all end?〃
〃In your being a madman instead of an insolent fool;〃 hissed the viper。
At this moment Beverley appeared at the end of the yard。 Mrs。 Archbold whistled him to her like a dog。 He came running zealously。 〃Who was that called while I was out?〃 she inquired。
〃A polite lady; madam: she said sir to me; and thanked me。〃
〃That sounds like Mrs。 Dodd;〃 said the Archbold quietly。
〃Ah; but;〃 continued Frank; 〃there was another with her a beautiful young lady; oh; so beautiful!〃
〃Miss Julia Dodd;〃 said the Archbold grimly。
Alfred panted; and his eyes roved wildly in search of a way to escape and follow her; she could not be far off。
〃Anybody else; Frank?〃 inquired Mrs。 Archbold。
〃No more ladies; madam; but there was a young gentleman all in black。 I think he was a clergymanor a butler。〃
〃Ah; that was her husband that is to be; that was Mr。 Hurd。 She can go nowhere without him; not even to see her old beau。〃
At these words; every one of them an adder; Alfred turned on her furiously; and his long arm shot out of its own accord; and the fingers opened like an eagle's claw。 She saw; and understood; but never blenched。 Her vindictive eye met his dilating flashing orbs unflinchingly。
〃You pass for a woman;〃 he said; 〃and I am too wretched for anger。〃 He turned from her with a deep convulsive sob; and; almost staggering; leaned his brow against the wall of the house。
She had done what no man had as yet succeeded in; she had broken his spirit。 And here a man would have left him alone。 But the rejected beauty put her lips to his ear; and whispered into them; 〃This is only the beginning。〃 Then she left him and went to his room and stole all his paper; and pens; and ink; and his very Aristotle。 He was to have no occupation now; except to brood; and brood; and brood。
As for Alfred; he sat down upon a bench in the yard a broken man: up to this moment he had hoped his Julia was as constant as himself。 But no; either she had heard he was mad; and with the universal credulity had believed it; or perhaps; not hearing from him at all believed herself forsaken; and was consoling herself with a clergyman。 Jealousy did not as yet infuriate Alfred。 Its first effect resembled that of a heavy blow。 Little Beverley found him actually sick; and ran to the Robin。 The ex…prizefighter brought him a thimbleful of brandy; but he would not take it。 〃Ah no; my friends;〃 he said; 〃that cannot cure me; it is not my stomach; it is my heart。 Broken; broken!〃
The Robin retired muttering。 Little Beverley kneeled down beside him; and kissed his hand with a devotion that savoured of the canine。 Yet it was tender; and the sinking heart clung to it。 〃Oh; Frank!〃 he cried; 〃my Julia believes me mad; or thinks me false; or something; and she will marry another before I can get out to tell her all I have endured was for loving her。 What shall I do? God protect my reason! What will become of me?〃
He moaned; and young Frank sorrowed over him; till the harsh voice of Rooke summoned him to some menial duty。 This discharged; he came running back; and sat on the bench beside his crushed benefactor without saying a word。 At last he delivered this sapient speech: 〃I see。 You want to get out of this place。〃
Alfred only sighed hopelessly。
〃Then I must try and get you out;〃 said Frank。 Alfred shook his head。
〃Just let me think;〃 said Frank solemnly; and he sat silent looking like a young owl: for thinking soon puzzled him; and elicited his intellectual weakness; whereas in a groove of duties he could go as smoothly as half the world; and but for his official; officious Protector; might just as well have been Boots at the Swan; as Boots and Chambermaid at the Wolf。
So now force and cunning had declared war on Alfred; and feebleness in person enlisted in his defence。 His adversary lost no time; that afternoon Rooke told him he was henceforth to occupy a double bedded room with another patient。
〃If he should be violent in the middle of the night; sing out; and we will comeif we hear you;〃 said the keeper with a malicious smile。
The patient turned out to be the able seaman。 Here Mrs。 Archbold aimed a double stroke; to shake Alfred's nerves; and show him how very mad his proposed father…in…law was。 She thought that; if he could once be forced to realise this; it might reconcile him to not marrying the daughter。
The first night David did get up and paraded an imaginary deck for four mortal hours。 Alfred's sleep was broken; but he said nothing; and David turned in again; his watch completed。
Not a day passed now but a blow was struck。 Nor was the victim passive; debarred writing materials; he cut the rims off several copies of the _Times;_ and secreted them: then catching sight of some ink…blots on the back of Frank's clothes…brush; scraped them carefully off; melted them in a very little water; and with a toothpick scrawled his wrongs to the Commissioners; he rolled the slips round a half…crown; and wrote outside; 〃Good Christian; keep this half…crown; and take the writing to the Lunacy Commissioners at Whitehall; for pity's sake。〃 This done; he watched; and when nobody was looking; flung his letter; so weighted; over the gates; he heard it fall on the public road。
Another day he secreted a spoonful of black currant preserve; diluted it with a little water; and wrote a letter; and threw it into the road as before: another day; hearing the Robin express disgust at the usage to which he was now subjected; he drew him apart; and offered him a hundred pounds to get him out。 Now the ex…prizefighter was rather a tender…hearted fellow; and a great detester of