the haunted hotel(闹鬼的旅馆)-第18节
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mercy？ She was still vainly endeavouring to decide on the course that
she ought to followwhen a gentleman； stopping at Miss Lockwood's door；
happened to look towards the cab…window； and saw her。
'Are you going to call on Miss Agnes too？'he asked。
It was Henry Westwick。 Mrs。 Ferrari clasped her hands in gratitude
as she recognised him。
'Go in； sir！' she cried。 'Go in； directly。 That dreadful woman is with
Miss Agnes。 Go and protect her！'
'What woman？' Henry asked。
The answer literally struck him speechless。 With amazement and
indignation in his face； he looked at Mrs。 Ferrari as she pronounced the
hated name of 'Lady Montbarry。' 'I'll see to it；' was all he said。 He
knocked at the house…door； and he too； in his turn； was let in。
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CHAPTER XI
'Lady Montbarry； Miss。'
Agnes was writing a letter； when the servant astonished her by
announcing the visitor's name。 Her first impulse was to refuse to see the
woman who had intruded on her。 But Lady Montbarry had taken care to
follow close on the servant's heels。 Before Agnes could speak； she had
entered the room。
'I beg to apologise for my intrusion； Miss Lockwood。 I have a question
to ask you； in which I am very much interested。 No one can answer me but
yourself。' In low hesitating tones； with her glittering black eyes bent
modestly on the ground； Lady Montbarry opened the interview in those
words。
Without answering； Agnes pointed to a chair。 She could do this； and；
for the time； she could do no more。 All that she had read of the hidden
and sinister life in the palace at Venice； all that she had heard of
Montbarry's melancholy death and burial in a foreign land； all that she
knew of the mystery of Ferrari's disappearance； rushed into her mind；
when the black…robed figure confronted her； standing just inside the door。
The strange conduct of Lady Montbarry added a new perplexity to the
doubts and misgivings that troubled her。 There stood the adventuress
whose character had left its mark on society all over Europethe Fury who
had terrified Mrs。 Ferrari at the hotelinconceivably transformed into a
timid； shrinking woman！ Lady Montbarry had not once ventured to look at
Agnes； since she had made her way into the room。 Advancing to take the
chair that had been pointed out to her； she hesitated； put her hand on the
rail to support herself； and still remained standing。 'Please give me a
moment to compose myself；' she said faintly。 Her head sank on her
bosom： she stood before Agnes like a conscious culprit before a
merciless judge。
The silence that followed was； literally； the silence of fear on both
sides。 In the midst of it； the door was opened once more and Henry
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Westwick appeared。
He looked at Lady Montbarry with a moment's steady attention
bowed to her with formal politenessand passed on in silence。 At the sight
of her husband's brother； the sinking spirit of the woman sprang to life
again。 Her drooping figure became erect。 Her eyes met Westwick's
look； brightly defiant。 She returned his bow with an icy smile of
contempt。
Henry crossed the room to Agnes。
'Is Lady Montbarry here by your invitation？' he asked quietly。
'No。'
'Do you wish to see her？'
'It is very painful to me to see her。'
He turned and looked at his sister…in…law。 'Do you hear that？' he asked
coldly。
'I hear it；' she answered； more coldly still。
'Your visit is； to say the least of it； ill…timed。'
'Your interference is； to say the least of it； out of place。'
With that retort； Lady Montbarry approached Agnes。 The presence of
Henry Westwick seemed at once to relieve and embolden her。 'Permit me
to ask my question； Miss Lockwood；' she said； with graceful courtesy。 'It
is nothing to embarrass you。 When the courier Ferrari applied to my late
husband for employment； did you' Her resolution failed her； before she
could say more。 She sank trembling into the nearest chair； and； after a
moment's struggle； composed herself again。 'Did you permit Ferrari；' she
resumed； 'to make sure of being chosen for our courier by using your
name？'
Agnes did not reply with her customary directness。 Trifling as it was；
the reference to Montbarry； proceeding from that woman of all others；
confused and agitated her。
'I have known Ferrari's wife for many years；' she began。 'And I take an
interest'
Lady Montbarry abruptly lifted her hands with a gesture of entreaty。
'Ah； Miss Lockwood； don't waste time by talking of his wife！ Answer my
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plain question； plainly！'
'Let me answer her；' Henry whispered。 'I will undertake to speak
plainly enough。'
Agnes refused by a gesture。 Lady Montbarry's interruption had
roused her sense of what was due to herself。 She resumed her reply in
plainer terms。
'When Ferrari wrote to the late Lord Montbarry；' she said； 'he did
certainly mention my name。'
Even now； she had innocently failed to see the object which her visitor
had in view。 Lady Montbarry's impatience became ungovernable。 She
started to her feet； and advanced to Agnes。
'Was it with your knowledge and permission that Ferrari used your
name？' she asked。 'The whole soul of my question is in that。 For God's
sake answer meYes； or No！'
'Yes。'
That one word struck Lady Montbarry as a blow might have struck her。
The fierce life that had animated her face the instant before； faded out of it
suddenly； and left her like a woman turned to stone。 She stood；
mechanically confronting Agnes； with a stillness so wrapt and perfect that
not even the breath she drew was perceptible to the two persons who were
looking at her。
Henry spoke to her roughly。 'Rouse yourself；' he said。 'You have
received your answer。'
She looked round at him。 'I have received my Sentence；' she
rejoined and turned slowly to leave the room。
To Henry's astonishment； Agnes stopped her。 'Wait a moment； Lady
Montbarry。 I have something to ask on my side。 You have spoken of
Ferrari。 I wish to speak of him too。'
Lady Montbarry bent her head in silence。 Her hand trembled as she
took out her handkerchief； and passed it over her forehead。 Agnes detected
the trembling； and shrank back a step。 'Is the subject painful to you？' she
asked timidly。
Still silent； Lady Montbarry invited her by a wave of the hand to go on。
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Henry approached； attentively watching his sister…in…law。 Agnes went on。
'No trace of Ferrari has been discovered in England；' she said。 'Have
you any news of him？ And will you tell me （if you have heard anything）；
in mercy to his wife？'
Lady Montbarry's thin lips suddenly relaxed into their sad and cruel
smile。
'Why do you ask me about the lost courier？' she said。 'You will know
what has become of him； Miss Lockwood； when the time is ripe for it。'
Agnes started。 'I don't understand you；' she said。 'How shall I know？
Will some one tell me？'
'Some one will tell you。'
Henry could keep silence no longer。 'Perhaps； your ladyship may be
the person？' he interrupted with ironical politeness。
She answered him with contemptuous ease。 'You may
