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and waited for events with all the discretion; and none of the



good faith; of the dog。







〃Forwarded from Beaupark;〃 Winterfield said to himself。 He opened



the letterread it carefully to the endthought over itand



read it again。







〃Father Benwell!〃 he said suddenly。







The priest put down the newspaper。 For a few moments more nothing



was audible but the steady tick…tick of the clock。







〃We have not been very long acquainted;〃 Winterfield resumed。



〃But our association has been a pleasant one; and I think I owe



to you the duty of a friend。 I don't belong to your Church; bu t



I hope you will believe me when I say that ignorant prejudice



against the Catholic priesthood is not one of _my_ prejudices。〃







Father Benwell bowed; in silence。







〃You are mentioned;〃 Winterfield proceeded; 〃in the letter which



I have just read。〃







〃Are you at liberty to tell me the name of your correspondent?〃



Father Benwell asked。







〃I am not at liberty to do that。 But I think it due to you; and



to myself; to tell you what the substance of the letter is。 The



writer warns me to be careful in my intercourse with you。 Your



object (I am told) is to make yourself acquainted with events in



my past life; and you have some motive which my correspondent has



thus far failed to discover。 I speak plainly; but I beg you to



understand that I also speak impartially。 I condemn no man



unheardleast of all; a man whom I have had the honor of



receiving under my own roof。〃







He spoke with a certain simple dignity。 With equal dignity;



Father Benwell answered。 It is needless to say that he now knew



Winterfield's correspondent to be Romayne's wife。







〃Let me sincerely thank you; Mr。 Winterfield; for a candor which



does honor to us both;〃 he said。 〃You will hardly expect meif I



may use such an expressionto condescend to justify myself



against an accusation which is an anonymous accusation so far as



I am concerned。 I prefer to meet that letter by a plain proof;



and I leave you to judge whether I am still worthy of the



friendship to which you have so kindly alluded。〃







With this preface he briefly related the circumstances under



which he had become possessed of the packet; and then handed it



to Winterfieldwith the seal uppermost。







〃Decide for yourself;〃 he concluded; 〃whether a man bent on



prying into your private affairs; with that letter entirely at



his mercy; would have been true to the trust reposed in him。〃







He rose and took his hat; ready to leave the room; if his honor



was profaned by the slightest expression of distrust。



Winterfield's genial and unsuspicious nature instantly accepted



the offered proof as conclusive。 〃Before I break the seal;〃 he



said; 〃let me do you justice。 Sit down again; Father Benwell; and



forgive me if my sense of duty has hurried me into hurting your



feelings。 No man ought to know better than I do how often people



misjudge and wrong each other。〃







They shook hands cordially。 No moral relief is more eagerly



sought than relief from the pressure of a serious explanation。 By



common consent; they now spoke as lightly as if nothing had



happened。 Father Benwell set the example。







〃You actually believe in a priest!〃 he said gayly。 〃We shall make



a good Catholic of you yet。〃







〃Don't be too sure of that;〃 Winterfield replied; with a touch of



his quaint humor。 〃I respect the men who have given to humanity



the inestimable blessing of quinineto say nothing of preserving



learning and civilizationbut I respect still more my own



liberty as a free Christian。〃







〃Perhaps a free thinker; Mr。 Winterfield?〃







〃Anything you like to call it; Father Benwell; so long as it _is_



free。〃







They both laughed。 Father Benwell went back to his newspaper。



Winterfield broke the seal of the envelope and took out the



inclosures。







The confession was the first of the papers at which he happened



to look。 At the opening lines he turned pale。 He read more; and



his eyes filled with tears。 In low broken tones he said to the



priest; 〃You have innocently brought me most distressing news。 I



entreat your pardon if I ask to be left alone。〃







Father Benwell said a few well…chosen words of sympathy; and



immediately withdrew。 The dog licked his master's hand; hanging



listlessly over the arm of the chair。







Later in the evening; a note from Winterfield was left by



messenger at the priest's lodgings。 The writer announced; with



renewed expressions of regret; that he would be again absent from



London on the next day; but that he hoped to return to the hotel



and receive his guest on the evening of the day after。







Father Benwell rightly conjectured that Winterfield's destination



was the town in which his wife had died。







His object in taking the journey was not; as the priest supposed;



to address inquiries to the rector and the landlady; who had been



present at the fatal illness and the deathbut to justify his



wife's last expression of belief in the mercy and compassion of



the man whom she had injured。 On that 〃nameless grave;〃 so sadly



and so humbly referred to in the confession; he had resolved to



place a simple stone cross; giving to her memory the name which



she had shrunk from profaning in her lifetime。 When he had



written the brief inscription which recorded the death of 〃Emma;



wife of Bernard Winterfield;〃 and when he had knelt for a while



by the low turf mound; his errand had come to its end。 He thanked



the good rector; he left gifts with the landlady and her



children; by which he was gratefully remembered for many a year



afterward; and then; with a heart relieved; he went back to



London。







Other men might have made their sad little pilgrimage alone。



Winterfield took his dog with him。 〃I must have something to



love;〃 he said to the rector; 〃at such a time as this。〃







CHAPTER IV。







FATHER BENWELL'S CORRESPONDENCE。







_To the Secretary; S。 J。; Rome。_







WHEN I wrote last; I hardly thought I should trouble you again so



soon。 The necessity has; however; arisen。 I must ask for



instructions; from our Most Reverend General; on the subject of



Arthur Penrose。







I believe that I informed you that I decided to defer my next



visit to Ten Acres Lodge for two or three days; in order that



Winterfield (if he intended to do so) might have time to



communicate with Mrs。 Romayne; after his return from the country。



Naturally enough; perhaps; considering the delicacy of the



subject; he has not taken me into his confidence。 I can only



guess that he has maintained the same reserve with Mrs。 Romayne。







My visit to the Lodge was duly paid this afternoon。







I asked first; of course; for the lady of the house; and hearing



she was in the grounds; joined her there。 She looked ill and



anxious; and she received me with rigid politeness。 Fortunately;



Mrs。 Eyrecourt (now convalescent) was staying at Ten Acres; and



was then taking the air in her chair on wheels。 The good lady's



nimble and discursive tongue offered me an opportunity of



referring; in the most innocent manner possible; to Winterfield's



favorable opinion of Romayne's pictures。 I need hardly say that I



looked at Romayne's wife when I mentioned the name。 She turned



paleprobably fearing that I had some knowledge of her letter



warning Winterfield not to trust me。 If she had already been



informed that he was not to be blamed; but to be pitied; in the



matter of the marriage at Brussels; she would have turned red。



Such; at least; is my experience; drawn from recollections of



other days。 *







The ladies having served my purpose; I ventured into the house;



to pay my respects to Romayne。







He was in the study; and his excellent friend and secretary was



with him。 After the first greetings Penrose left us。 His manner



told me plainly that there was something wrong。 I asked no



questionswaiting on the chance that Romayne might enlighten me。







〃I hope you are in better spirits; now that you have your old



companion with you;〃 I said。







〃I am very glad to have Penrose with me;〃 he answered。 And then



he frowned and looked out of the window at the two ladies in the



grounds。







It occurred to me that Mrs。 Eyrecourt might be occupying the



customary false position of a mother…in…law。 I was mistaken。 He

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