He smiled. ‘Charles felt very much as you appear to do, Miss Taverner. Fortunately I am not so tender-hearted. Peregrine has suffered nothing worse than a severe headache, and a week’s cruise in excellent weather. He has not been imagining himself in any danger, for I gave my captain a letter of explanation to be delivered to him when he came to his senses.’
‘You might have told me!’ Judith said.
‘I might, had I not had an ardent desire to try your cousin into betraying himself,’ replied the Earl coolly. ‘It was with that object that I left Brighton. Charles did the rest. He led Mr Bernard Taverner to believe – did he not, my dear sir? – that he and I had concocted a scheme to lure you to town, and there to force you into marriage with one or other of us. He dropped a special licence under Mr Taverner’s nose and left the rest to his own ingenuity. You took fright, sir, precisely as you were meant to, and this is the outcome. The game is up!’
‘But – but you?’ demanded Miss Taverner, in a bewildered voice. ‘Where were you, Lord Worth? How could you know that my cousin meant to bring me here?’
‘I did not know. But when Henry was able to report to Charles that your cousin had left Brighton on Saturday night, Charles sent the tidings to me express, and I returned to Brighton on Sunday night, where I have been ever since, waiting for your cousin to move. Henry followed you to the Post Office this morning, witnessed your meeting with Mr Taverner, and ran to tell me of it. I could have overtaken you at any moment during you
r drive here had I wanted to.’
‘Oh, it was not fair!’ exclaimed Miss Taverner indignantly. ‘You should have told me! I am very grateful to you for all the rest, but this –’ She got up from her chair, rather flushed, and glanced towards her cousin. He was still standing before the fireplace, his face rigid, and almost bloodless. She shuddered. ‘I trusted you!’ she said. ‘All the time you were trying to murder Perry I believed you to be our friend. My uncle I did suspect, but you never!’
He said in a constricted voice: ‘Whatever I may have done, my father had no hand in. I admit nothing. Arrest me, if you choose. Lord Worth has yet to prove his accusations.’
Her mouth trembled. ‘I cannot answer you. Your kindness, your professions of regard for me – all false! Oh, it is horrible!’
‘My regard for you at least was not false!’ he said hoarsely. ‘That was so real, grew to be so – But it does not signify talking!’
‘If you stood in such desperate need of money,’ she said haltingly, ‘could you not have told us? We should have been so happy to have assisted you out of your difficulties!’
He winced at that, but the Earl said in his most damping tone: ‘Possibly, but it is conceivable that I might have had something to say to that, my ward. Nor do I imagine that with a fortune of twelve thousand pounds a year to tempt him Mr Taverner would have been satisfied with becoming your pensioner. May I suggest that you leave this matter in my hands now, Miss Taverner? You have nothing further to fear from your cousin, and you cannot profitably continue this discussion. You will find that the chaise that is to convey you back to Brighton has arrived by now. I want you to go out to it, and to leave me to wind up this affair in my own way.’
She looked up at him doubtfully. ‘You are not going to come with me?’ she asked.
‘I must ask you to excuse me, Miss Taverner. I have still something to do here.’
She let him lead her to the door, but as he opened it, and would have bowed her out, she laid her hand on his arm, and said under her breath: ‘I don’t want him to be arrested!’
‘You may safely leave everything to me, Miss Taverner. There will be no scandal.’
She cast a glance at her cousin, and looked up again at the Earl. ‘Very well. I – I will go. But I – I don’t want you to be hurt, Lord Worth!’
He smiled rather grimly. ‘You need not be alarmed, my child. I shan’t be.’
‘But –’
‘Go, Miss Taverner,’ he said quietly.
Miss Taverner, recognising the note of finality in his voice, obeyed him.
She found that a chaise-and-four, with the Earl’s crest on the panels, was waiting for her outside the cottage. She got into it, and sank back against the cushions. It moved forward, and closing her eyes, Miss Taverner gave herself up to reflection. The events of the past hours, the shock of finding her cousin to be a villain, could not soon be recovered from. The drive to Brighton, which had seemed so interminable earlier in the day, was now too short to allow her sufficient time to compose her thoughts. These were in confusion; it would be many hours before she could be calm again, many hours before her mind would be capable of receiving other and happier impressions.
The chaise bore her smoothly to Brighton, and she found Peregrine awaiting her in Marine Parade. She threw herself into his arms, her overcharged spirits finding relief in a burst of tears.‘Oh, Perry, Perry, how brown you look!’ she sobbed.
‘Well, there is nothing to cry about in that, is there?’ asked Peregrine, considerably surprised.
‘No, oh no!’ wept Miss Taverner, laying her cheek against his shoulder. ‘It is only that I am so thankful!’
Twenty-Three
IF MISS TAVERNER EXPECTED TO FIND HER BROTHER indignant at the treatment he had undergone she was soon informed of her mistake. He had had a capital time.
‘Nothing could be like it!’ he told her over and over again. ‘I must have a yacht of my own. If Worth won’t consent to it it will be the greatest shame imaginable! I am persuaded Harriet would like it above all things. I wish Worth had come here to-night, I cannot conceive why he should not. Evans – he is Worth’s captain, you know: a first-rate fellow! – Evans says I have a great aptitude. Never in the least sick – and we ran into a pretty ground-swell on Tuesday, I can tell you! But it made no odds to me, never felt better in my life!’
‘But Perry, when you awoke from that drug, were you not sadly alarmed?’
‘No, why should I be? I had a devilish headache, but that soon went off, and then Evans gave me Worth’s letter.’