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"You are not really old," she said, with rather conscious politeness. "And you are wonderfully well-preserved. Why, Jack, do you mind not being foolish?" she demanded, on a sudden. He debated the matter. Then, "Yes," the Duke of Ormskirk conceded, "I suppose I do, at the bottom of my heart, regret that lost folly.
There one finds him, six days later, deep in a consultation with his secretary, which in consideration of the unseasonable warmth was held upon the east terrace. "Yes, I think we had better have the fellow hanged on the thirteenth," said Ormskirk, as he leisurely affixed his signature. "The date seems eminently appropriate. Now the papers concerning the French treaty, if you please, Mr. Langton."
The wedding had been fixed by the Frenchman for St. Anne's day, and by Ormskirk, as an uncompromising churchman, for the twenty-sixth of the following July. That evening the Duke of Ormskirk sat alone in his lodgings.
Everywhere people were having emotions which Ormskirk envied. He had so few emotions nowadays. Even all this posturing and talk about Alison Heleigh in which he had just indulged began to savor somehow of play-acting. He had loved Alison, of course, and that which he had said was true enough in a way, but, after all, he had over-colored it.
And, O Monsieur Bulmer, Gerard is so very, very stupid! but he was the only person available, and in any event," she concluded, with a sigh of resignation, "he is preferable to that terrible Ormskirk." John Bulmer gazed on her considerately. "'Beautiful as an angel, and headstrong as a devil," was his thought, "You have an eye, Gaston!"
If I go to her assistance I shall probably involve myself in a most unattractive mess, and eventually be arrested by the constable, if they have any constables in this operatic domain, the which I doubt. I shall accordingly emulate the example of the long-headed Levite, and sensibly pass by on the other side. Halt! I there recognize the voice of the Duke of Ormskirk.
Bring me Morfit's report this afternoon, then. Yes, that appears to be all. You may go now, Mr. Langton. No, you may leave that box, I think, since it is here. O man, man, a mistake isn't high treason! Go away, Mr. Langton! you annoy me." Left alone, the Duke of Ormskirk sat for a while, tapping his fingers irresolutely against the open despatch-box.
Aloud John Bulmer said: "Your remedy against your brother's tyranny, mademoiselle, is quite masterly, though perhaps a trifle Draconic. Yet if on his return he find you already married, he undoubtedly cannot hand you over to this wicked Ormskirk. Marry, therefore, by all means, but not with this stupid Gerard." "With whom, then?" she wondered.
I hope that no great ill may befall them." "But surely these people have not your sympathy, Master Ormskirk?" Lady De Courcy said, in some surprise. "I have seen enough of them to be sorry for them," Edgar said. "Their life is of the hardest. They live mostly on black bread, and are thankful enough when they can get enough of it.
He would have been off post-haste after the young person who is 'beautiful as an angel and headstrong as a devil. And afterward he would have been very happy or else very miserable. I begin to think that John Bulmer was more sensible than the great Duke of Ormskirk. I would I would that he were still alive." His Grace slapped one palm against his thigh with unwonted vigor.
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