was
supposed to have happened."
"You may hear what really happened if you will respect it as a
confidence," said the Wine Merchant. "In the first place I may say
that the
disappearance of Mrs. Umberleigh was not regarded by the
family entirely as a bereavement. My uncle, Edward Umberleigh, was
not by any means a weak-kneed individual, in fact in the world of
politics he had to be reckoned with more or less as a strong man,
but he was unmistakably dominated by Crispina; indeed I never met
any human being who was not
frozen into subjection when brought into
prolonged
contact with her. Some people are born to command;
Crispina Mrs. Umberleigh was born to legislate, codify,
administrate, censor, license, ban,
execute, and sit in
judgementgenerally. If she was not born with that
destiny she adopted it at
an early age. From the kitchen regions
upwards every one in the
household came under her despotic sway and stayed there with the
submissiveness of molluscs involved in a glacial epoch. As a nephew
on a
footing of only
occasional visits she
affected me merely as an
epidemic,
disagreeable while it lasted, but without any permanent
effect; but her own sons and daughters stood in
mortal awe of her;
their studies, friendships, diet, amusements, religious observances,
and way of doing their hair were all regulated and ordained
according to the
august lady's will and pleasure. This will help
you to understand the
sensation of stupefaction which was caused in
the family when she unobtrusively and inexplicably vanished. It was
as though St. Paul's Cathedral or the Piccadilly Hotel had
disappeared in the night, leaving nothing but an open space to mark
where it had stood. As far as was known nothing was troubling her;
in fact there was much before her to make life particularly well
worth living. The youngest boy had come back from school with an
unsatisfactory report, and she was to have sat in
judgement on him
the very afternoon of the day she disappeared--if it had been he who
had vanished in a hurry one could have supplied the
motive. Then
she was in the middle of a newspaper
correspondence with a rural
dean in which she had already proved him
guilty of heresy,
inconsistency, and
unworthy quibbling, and no ordinary consideration
would have induced her to
discontinue the
controversy. Of course
the matter was put in the hands of the police, but as far as
possible it was kept out of the papers, and the generally accepted
explanation of her withdrawal from her social
circle was that she
had gone into a nursing home."
"And what was the immediate effect on the home
circle?" asked the
Journalist.
"All the girls bought themselves bicycles; the
feminine cycling
craze was still in
existence, and Crispina had
rigidly vetoed any
participation in it among the members of her household. The
youngest boy let himself go to such an
extent during his next term
that it had to be his last as far as that particular establishment
was
concerned. The elder boys propounded a theory that their mother
might be wandering somewhere
abroad, and searched for her
assiduously,
chiefly, it must be admitted, in a class of Montmartre
resort where it was
extremelyimprobable that she would be found."
"And all this while couldn't your uncle get hold of the least clue?"
"As a matter of fact he had received some information, though of
course I did not know of it at the time. He got a message one day
telling him that his wife had been kidnapped and smuggled out of the
country; she was said to be
hidden away, in one of the islands off
the coast of Norway I think it was, in comfortable surroundings and
well cared for. And with the information came a demand for money; a
lump sum of 2000 pounds was to be paid
yearly. Failing this she
would be immediately restored to her family."
The Journalist was silent for a moment, and them began to laugh
quietly.