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sent her。
〃Let the spiteful cat alone；〃 said old Lusignan。 〃You and I will
dine together in peace and quiet。〃
It was a dull dinner； but Falcon took advantage of the opportunity；
impregnated the father with his views； and got him to promise to
have the banns cried next Sunday。 He consented。
Rosa learned next Sunday morning that this was to be done； and her
courage failed her。 She did not go to church at all。
She cried a great deal； and submitted to violence； as your true
women are too apt to do。 They had compromised her； and so
conquered her。 The permanent feelings of gratitude and esteem
caused a reaction after her passion； and she gave up open
resistance as hopeless。
Falcon renewed his visits； and was received with the mere sullen
languor of a woman who has given in。
The banns were cried a third time。
Then the patient Rosa bought laudanum enough to reunite her to her
Christopher； in spite of them all； and having provided herself with
this resource； became more cheerful； and even kind and caressing。
She declined to name the day at present； and that was awkward。
Nevertheless the conspirators felt sure they should tire her out
into doing that； before long； for they saw their way clear； and she
was perplexed in the extreme。
In her perplexity； she used to talk to a certain beautiful star she
called her Christopher。 She loved to fancy he was now an
inhabitant of that bright star； and often on a clear night she
would look up； and beg for guidance from this star。 This I
consider foolish： but then I am old and sceptical； she was still
young and innocent； and sorely puzzled to know her husband's real
will。
I don't suppose the star had anything to do with it； except as a
focus of her thoughts； but one fine night； after a long inspection
of Christopher's star； she dreamed a dream。 She thought that a
lovely wedding…dress hung over a chair； that a crown of diamonds as
large as almonds sparkled ready for her on the dressing…table； and
she was undoing her black gown； and about to take it off； when
suddenly the diamonds began to pale； and the white satin dress to
melt away； and in its place there rose a pale face and a long
beard； and Christopher Staines stood before her； and said quietly；
〃Is this how you keep your vow？〃 Then he sank slowly； and the
white dress was black； and the diamonds were jet； and she awoke；
with his gentle words of remonstrance and his very tones ringing in
her ear。
This dream； co…operating with her previous agitation and
misgivings； shook her very much； she did not come down…stairs till
near dinner…time； and both her father and Falcon； who came as a
matter of course to spend his Sunday； were struck with her
appearance。 She was pale； gloomy； morose； and had an air of
desperation about her。
Falcon would not see it； he knew that it is safest to let her sex
alone when they look like that； and then the storm sometimes
subsides of itself。
After dinner； Rosa retired early； and soon she was heard walking
rapidly up and down the dressing…room。
This was quite unusual； and made a noise。
Papa Lusignan thought it inconsiderate； and after a while；
remarking gently that he was not particularly fond of sound； he
proposed they should smoke the pipe of peace on the lawn。
They did so； but after a while； finding that Falcon was not
smoking； he said； 〃Don't let me detain you。 Rosa is alone。〃
Falcon took the hint； and went to the drawing…room。 Rosa met him
on the stairs； with a scarf over her shoulders。 〃I must speak to
papa；〃 said she。 〃Where is he？〃
〃He is on the lawn； dear Rosa；〃 said Falcon； in his most dulcet
tones。 He was sure of his ally； and very glad to use him as a
buffer to receive the first shock。
So he went into the drawing…room； where all the lights were
burning； and quietly took up a book。 But he did not read a line；
he was too occupied in trying to read his own future。
The mean villain； who is incapable of remorse； is； of all men； most
capable of fear。 His villany had； to all appearance； reached the
goal； for he felt sure that all Rosa's struggles would； sooner or
later； succumb to her sense of gratitude and his strong will and
patient temper。 But when the victory was won； what a life！ He
must fly with her to some foreign country； pursued from pillar to
post by an enraged husband； and by the offended law。 And if he
escaped the vindictive foe a year or two； how could he escape that
other enemy he knew； and dreadedpoverty？ He foresaw he should
come to hate the woman he was about to wrong； and she would
instantly revenge herself； by making him an exile and； soon or
late； a prisoner； or a pauper。
While these misgivings battled with his base but ardent passion；
strange things were going on out of doorsbut they will be best
related in another sequence of events； to which indeed they fairly
belong。
CHAPTER XXIX。
Staines and Mrs。 Falcon landed at Plymouth； and went up to town by
the same train。 They parted in London； Staines to go down to
Gravesend； Mrs。 Falcon to visit her husband's old haunts； and see
if she could find him。
She did not find him； but she heard of him； and learned that he
always went down to Gravesend from Saturday till Monday。
Notwithstanding all she had said to Staines； the actual information
startled her； and gave her a turn。 She was obliged to sit down；
for her knees seemed to give way。 It was but a momentary weakness。
She was now a wife and a mother； and had her rights。 She said to
herself； 〃My rogue has turned that poor woman's head long before
this； no doubt。 But I shall go down and just bring him away by the
ear。〃
For once her bitter indignation overpowered every other sentiment；
and she lost no time； but late as it was went down to Gravesend；
ordered a private sitting…room and bedroom for the night； and took
a fly to Kent Villa。
But Christopher Staines had the start of her。 He had already gone
down to Gravesend with his carpet…bag； left it at the inn； and
walked to Kent Villa that lovely summer night； the happiest husband
in England。
His heart had never for one instant been disturbed by Mrs。 Falcon's
monstrous suspicion； he looked on her as a monomaniac； a sensible
woman insane on one point； her husband。
When he reached the villa； however； he thought it prudent to make
sure that Falcon had come to England at all； and discharged his
commission。 He would not run the risk； small as he thought it； of
pouncing unexpected on his Rosa； being taken for a ghost； and
terrifying her； or exciting her to madness。
Now the premises of Kent Villa were admirably adapted to what they
call in war a reconnaissance。 The lawn was studded with
laurestinas and other shrubs that had grown magnificently in that
Kentish air。
Staines had no sooner set his foot on the lawn； than he heard
voices； he crept towards them from bush to bush； and standing in
impenetrable shade； he saw in the clear moonlight two figures
Mr。 Lusignan and Reginald Falcon。
These two dropped out only a word or two at intervals； but what
they did say struck Staines as odd。 For one thing； Lusignan
remarked； 〃I suppose you will want to go back to the