The Secret Passage
"Shrine of the Muses" the very next day, but was informed that Miss Saxon and her mother had gone out of town and would not b
ung gentleman, stopping short, "
t, not sorry that the meeting had taken
have gone down to Rose Cottage and intend to stop t
l?" echo
great deal of money. I expect it will
frequently a
at she might remember me. Between ourselves, Mallow, I am deuced hard up. My mother ha
ot be forced, and loafed away the greater portion of his days. His mother kept him in pocket-money and clothes, Peter supplied board and lodging, and Basil got through life very pleasantly. He wished to be famous, to have his name in every mouth and his portrait in every paper; but the work that was necessary to obtain these desirable things he was unwilling to do. Cuthbert knew that the young fellow had been "born tired"!
, I should leave card
Besides, I have seen you at
se," said Cuthbert
e. But don't preach, Mallow, yo
p you with
d breeding en
ly, "and besides, if Juliet comes in for Aunt Selina
did not wish to quarrel with Basil, as he knew Juliet was fond of him, and moreover, in the present state of affairs, he was anxiou
bill-" here he stopped, as though conscious of having said too
?" asked Cut
Aunt Selina a week before her death. Yes, she turned me out of the house." Here Basil's face assumed wh
losing his temper, and having occasionally seen him in fi
er, I'll be all right when Juliet gets the money. By th
low gravely. "Juliet and I are still en
e in easily," said Basil, frowni
hbert sharply; "do y
omething, then suddenly close
d I'll help you out of your difficulties. You know I love Juliet, and
can't. You had better ask Juliet h
n I fin
tage and ask to see
er will no
what, Mallow, I'll speak to Juliet and ge
and ask her f
't. Mother will int
y boy, who could do no good and might do a deal of harm. "Very well, then," he said more mildly, "ask
hy that place?" h
good as
n't get
side. I have been inside though, and I m
y appeared relieved. "I remember; you were t
Cuthbert, wondering why the young man
?" murmured Saxo
ere at night.
find one's self at night. By the way," added Basil, as though anxious to
m. He's a bounder. Moreover, a respectable lawyer has no right t
eyes wandering everywhere but to the face of his companio
ld. Do you o
. And I say, Mallow, I suppose all Aunt Sel
lly, she may take her affairs out of Hale's hands. I should certainly advise her to d
yet you gamble yourself a lot. But I expect J
ed Cuthber
good lawyer-or a good husband either," he added in an abrupt tone. "Good-day. I'll t
ere lost or won a few pounds. Here he had often met Basil, and without doubt the young man had told his mother. But he could hardly do this without incriminating himself. All the same, Basil was a thorough liar, and
se at night. I wonder what he would say if he knew my reason for going there. Humph! I must keep that quiet. The only person I dare tell is Juliet; but I can't speak to her about the matter just yet. And after all, there is no need to mention my visit. It does not concern her in the least. I wonder," here Cuthbert stopped, struck
d one afternoon went down to Rexton. That same evening he had an appointment with Jennings, who was to bring Susan Grant to Mallow's rooms. But the young man quite expected to be back in time to keep the appointment, and meantime he spe
llow her to pass, as there was very little room. The girl started as she murmured her thanks, and grew crimson on seeing his face. Cuthbert, not thinking, gave a passing
o her. I wonder why she blushed. She can't be in love with me, as I n
that after all it would be best to boldly ring at
of Juliet herself. She came out of the gate and walked directly towards the path. It would seem as though she expected to find Cuthbert, for
she asked. "Susan
know too much in the presence of Juliet. "I sa
he narrow path, talking all the time. "She came in just now and said you were
nettled. "I don't see that I have
nly till to-morrow. Now that Aunt Selina is buried and the will read, we return to Kensington at once.
t been rooted up by the builder, and there ran a path through the heart of the miniature wood leading to the station. When quite screened from observation by the friendly leafage, Juliet turn
" she said, again taking his hand,
," said Mallow, determinedly
said he met you the other d
iend I took him to be,
aid Juliet, gently. "The poor
is sort of thing can't go on. I have done nothing to warrant my being treated lik
hasty speech. "How do you know Basi
young ass," returned Mallow roughl
his playing cards?
hinted as much the other day. I would say nothing of this to you, but that I know he
know I can
oggedly, "not even if you have in
s her servant, and to Emily Pill, the cook. It is a large fortune. The
w did your aunt make
st so he told me. But the money is well invested and there are no restrictions.
h, and he doesn't like me. I belie
ou, Cuthbert," she whispered vehemently. "I love you-I love you-with all my heart and sou
ce you are now rich and your own mistress-not tha
ith fear. "I dare not-I dare not," she w
s mystery about? I could not under
what I asked
ad told Jennings the
re not
bert, opening his eye
. "No," she said to hers
e declared, "if you would only speak out. But I can guess
back a pace.
ther day I believe he was about
proofs?" she g
monetary difficulties-he is in debt to Hale-he counted on
d rising to her face, "this is only
ou wish me to
d your tongue about," she answer
her troubled eyes. "Do you, Juliet-do you?
ed, "for your sake I keep silent. For your