remarked； 〃I suppose you will want to go back to the Cape。 Such
enormous estates as yours will want looking after。〃
〃Enormous estates！〃 said Staines to himself。 〃Then they must have
grown very fast in a few months。〃
〃Oh； yes；〃 said Falcon； 〃but I think of showing her a little of
Europe first。〃
Staines thought this still more mysterious； he waited to hear more；
but the succeeding remarks were of an ordinary kind。
He noticed； however； that Falcon spoke of his wife by her Christian
name； and that neither party mentioned Christopher Staines。 He
seemed quite out of their little world。
He began to feel a strange chill creep down him。
Presently Falcon went off to join Rosa； and Staines thought it was
quite time to ask the old gentleman whether Falcon had executed his
commission； or not。
He was only hesitating how to do it； not liking to pounce in the
dark on a man who abhorred everything like excitement； when Rosa
herself came flying out in great agitation。
Oh！ the thrill he felt at the sight of her！ With all his self…
possession； he would have sprung forward and taken her in his arms
with a mighty cry of love； if she had not immediately spoken words
that rooted him to the spot with horror。 But she came with the
words in her very mouth； 〃Papa； I am come to tell you I cannot； and
will not； marry Mr。 Falcon。〃
〃Oh； yes； you will； my dear。〃
〃Never！ I'll die sooner。 Not that you will care for that。 I tell
you I saw my Christopher last nightin a dream。 He had a beard；
but I saw him； oh； so plain； and he said； 'Is this the way you keep
your promise？' That is enough for me。 I have prayed； again and
again； to his star； for light。 I am so perplexed and harassed by
you all； and you make me believe what you like。 Well； I have had a
revelation。 It is not my poor lost darling's wish I should wed
again。 I don't believe Mr。 Falcon any more。 I hear nothing but
lies by day。 The truth comes to my bedside at night。 I will not
marry this man。〃
〃Consider； Rosa； your credit is pledged。 You must not be always
jilting him heartlessly。 Dreams！ nonsense。 ThereI love peace。
It is no use your storming at me； rave to the moon and the stars；
if you like； and when you have done； do pray come in； and behave
like a rational woman； who has pledged her faith to an honorable
man； and a man of vast estatesa man that nursed your husband in
his last illness； found your child； at a great expense； when you
had lost him； and merits eternal gratitude； not eternal jilting。 I
have no patience with you。〃
The old gentleman retired in high dudgeon。
Staines stood in the black shade of his cedar…tree； rooted to the
ground by this revelation of male villany and female credulity。
He did not know what on earth to do。 He wanted to kill Falcon； but
not to terrify his own wife to death。 It was now too clear she
thought he was dead。
Rosa watched her father's retiring figure out of sight。 〃Very
well；〃 said she； clenching her teeth； then suddenly she turned； and
looked up to heaven。 〃Do you hear？〃 said she； 〃my Christie's star？
I am a poor perplexed creature。 I asked you for a sign； and that
very night I saw him in a dream。 Why should I marry out of
gratitude？ Why should I marry one man； when I love another？ What
does it matter his being dead？ I love him too well to be wife to
any living man。 They persuade me； they coax me； they pull me； they
push me。 I see they will make me。 But I will outwit them。 See
see！〃 and she held up a little phial in the moonlight。 〃This shall
cut the knot for me； this shall keep me true to my Christie； and
save me from breaking promises I ought never to have made。 This
shall unite me once more with him I killed； and loved。〃
She meant she would kill herself the night before the wedding；
which perhaps she would not； and perhaps she would。 Who can tell？
The weak are violent。 But Christopher； seeing the poison so near
her lips； was perplexed； took two strides； wrenched it out of her
hand； with a snarl of rage； and instantly plunged into the shade
again。
Rosa uttered a shriek； and flew into the house。
The farther she got； the more terrified she became； and soon
Christopher heard her screaming in the drawing…room in an alarming
way。 They were like the screams of the insane。
He got terribly anxious； and followed her。 All the doors were
open。
As he went up…stairs； he heard her cry； 〃His ghost！ his ghost！ I
have seen his ghost！ No； no。 I feel his hand upon my arm now。 A
beard！ and so he had in the dream！ He is alive。 My darling is
alive。 You have deceived me。 You are an impostora villain。 Out
of the house this moment； or he shall kill you。〃
〃Are you mad？〃 cried Falcon。 〃How can he be alive； when I saw him
dead？〃
This was too much。 Staines gave the door a blow with his arm； and
strode into the apartment； looking white and tremendous。
Falcon saw death in his face； gave a shriek； drew his revolver； and
fired at him with as little aim as he had at the lioness； then made
for the open window。 Staines seized a chair； followed him； and
hurled it at him； and the chair and the man went through the window
together； and then there was a strange thud heard outside。
Rosa gave a loud scream； and swooned away。
Staines laid his wife flat on the floor； got the women about her；
and at last she began to give the usual signs of returning life。
Staines said to the oldest woman there； 〃If she sees me； she will
go off again。 Carry her to her room； and tell her； by degrees；
that I am alive。〃
All this time Papa Lusignan had sat trembling and whimpering in a
chair； moaning； 〃This is a painful scenevery painful。〃 But at
last an idea struck him〃WHY； YOU HAVE ROBBED THE OFFICE！〃
Scarcely was Mrs。 Staines out of the room； when a fly drove up； and
this was immediately followed by violent and continuous screaming
close under the window。
〃Oh； dear！〃 sighed Papa Lusignan。
They ran down； and found Falcon impaled at full length on the
spikes of the villa； and Phoebe screaming over him； and trying in
vain to lift him off them。 He had struggled a little； in silent
terror； but had then fainted from fear and loss of blood； and lying
rather inside the rails； which were high； he could not be
extricated from the outside。
As soon as his miserable condition was discovered； the servants ran
down into the kitchen； and so up to the rails by the area steps。
These rails had caught him； one had gone clean through his arm； the
other had penetrated the fleshy part of the thigh； and a third
pierced his ear。
They got him off； but he was insensible； and the place drenched
with his blood。
Phoebe clutched Staines by the arm。 〃Let me know the worst；〃 said
she。 〃Is he dead？〃
Staines examined him； and said 〃No。〃
〃Can you save him？〃
〃I？〃
〃Yes。 Who can； if you cannot？ Oh； have mercy on me！〃 and she went
on her knees to him； and put her forehead on his knees。
He was touched by her simple faith； and the noble traditions of his
profession sided with his gratitude to this injured woman。 〃My
poor friend；〃 said he； 〃I will do my best； for YOUR sake。〃
He took immediate steps for stanching the blood； and the fly
carried Phoebe and her villain to the inn at Gravesend。
Falcon came to on the road； but finding himself alone with Phoebe；
shammed unconsciousness of everything but pain。
Staines； being thoroughly enraged with Rosa； yet remembering his
solemn vow never to abuse her again； saw her father； and told him
to tell her he should think over her conduct quietly； not wishing
to be harder upon her than she deserved。
Rosa； who had been screaming； and crying for joy； ever since she
came to her senses； was not so much afflicted at this message as
one might have expected。 He was alive； and all things else were
trifles。
Nevertheless； when day after day went by； and not even a line from
Christopher； she began to fear he would cast her off entirely； the
more so as she heard he was now and then at Gravesend to visit Mrs。
Falcon at the inn。
While matters were thus； Uncle Philip burst on her like a bomb。
〃He is alive！ he is alive！ he is alive！〃 And they had a cuddle
over it。
〃Oh； Uncle Philip！ Have you seen him？〃
〃Seen him？ Yes。 He caught me on the hop； just as I came in from
Italy。 I took him for a ghost。〃
〃Oh； weren't you frightened？〃
〃Not a bit。 I don't mind ghosts。 I'd have half a dozen to dinner
every day； if I might choose 'em。 I couldn't stand stupid ones。
But I say； his temper isn't improved by all this dying： he is in an
awful rage with you； and what for？〃
〃O uncle！ what for？ Because I'm the vilest of women！〃
〃Vilest of fiddlesticks！ It's his fault； not yours。 Shouldn't
have died。 It's always a dangerous experiment。〃
〃I shall die if he will not forgive me。 He keeps away from me and
from his child。〃
〃I'll tell you。 He heard； in Gravesend； your banns had been cried：
that has moved the peevish fellow's bile。〃
〃It was done without my consent。 Papa will tell you so； and； O
uncle； if you knew the arts； the forged letter in my darling's
hand； the way he wrought on me！ O villain！ villain！ Uncle；
forgive your poor silly niece； th