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into a reclining position once more. 'No,' she said to herself,

'the woman walks steadily; she is not intoxicated--the only other



possibility is that she may be mad.'

She had spoken loud enough to be heard. Stung by the insult,



Mrs. Ferrari instantly answered her: 'I am no more drunk or mad

than you are!'



'No?' said Lady Montbarry. 'Then you are only insolent?

The ignorant English mind (I have observed) is apt to be insolent in



the exercise of unrestrained English liberty. This is very noticeable

to us foreigners among you people in the streets. Of course I can't



be insolent to you, in return. I hardly know what to say to you.

My maid was imprudent in admitting you so easily to my room.



I suppose your respectable appearance misled her. I wonder who you are?

You mentioned the name of a courier who left us very strangely.



Was he married by any chance? Are you his wife? And do you know where

he is?'



Mrs. Ferrari's indignation burst its way through all restraints.

She advanced to the sofa; she feared nothing, in the fervour and rage



of her reply.

'I am his widow--and you know it, you wicked woman!



Ah! it was an evil hour when Miss Lockwood recommended my husband

to be his lordship's courier--!'



Before she could add another word, Lady Montbarry sprang from the sofa

with the stealthy suddenness of a cat--seized her by both shoulders--



and shook her with the strength and frenzy of a madwoman. 'You lie!

you lie! you lie!' She dropped her hold at the third repetition of



the accusation, and threw up her hands wildly with a gesture of despair.

'Oh, Jesu Maria! is it possible?' she cried. 'Can the courier



have come to me through that woman?' She turned like lightning

on Mrs. Ferrari, and stopped her as she was escaping from the room.



'Stay here, you fool--stay here, and answer me! If you cry out, as sure

as the heavens are above you, I'll strangle you with my own hands.



Sit down again--and fear nothing. Wretch! It is I who am frightened--

frightened out of my senses. Confess that you lied, when you used



Miss Lockwood's name just now! No! I don't believe you on your oath;

I will believe nobody but Miss Lockwood herself. Where does she live?



Tell me that, you noxious stinging little insect--and you may go.'

Terrified as she was, Mrs. Ferrari hesitated. Lady Montbarry lifted



her hands threateningly, with the long, lean, yellow-white fingers

outspread and crooked at the tips. Mrs. Ferrari shrank at the sight



of them, and gave the address. Lady Montbarry pointed contemptuously

to the door--then changed her mind. 'No! not yet! you will tell



Miss Lockwood what has happened, and she may refuse to see me.

I will go there at once, and you shall go with me. As far as the house--



not inside of it. Sit down again. I am going to ring for my maid.

Turn your back to the door--your cowardly face is not fit to be



seen!'

She rang the bell. The maid appeared.



'My cloak and bonnet--instantly!'

The maid produced the cloak and bonnet from the bedroom.



'A cab at the door--before I can count ten!'

The maid vanished. Lady Montbarry surveyed herself in the glass,



and wheeled round again, with her cat-like suddenness, to Mrs. Ferrari.

'I look more than half dead already, don't I?' she said with a grim



outburst of irony. 'Give me your arm.'

She took Mrs. Ferrari's arm, and left the room. 'You have nothing



to fear, so long as you obey,' she whispered, on the way downstairs.

'You leave me at Miss Lockwood's door, and never see me again.'



In the hall they were met by the landlady of the hotel.

Lady Montbarry graciously presented her companion.



'My good friend Mrs. Ferrari; I am so glad to have seen her.'

The landlady accompanied them to the door. The cab was waiting.



'Get in first, good Mrs. Ferrari,' said her ladyship; 'and tell the man

where to go.'



They were driven away. Lady Montbarry's variablehumour changed again.

With a low groan of misery, she threw herself back in the cab.



Lost in her own dark thoughts, as careless of the woman whom she

had bent to her iron will as if no such person sat by her side,



she preserved a sinister silence, until they reached the house where

Miss Lockwood lodged. In an instant, she roused herself to action.



She opened the door of the cab, and closed it again on Mrs. Ferrari,

before the driver could get off his box.



'Take that lady a mile farther on her way home!' she said,




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