The Evil Genius: A Domestic Story — page 124: what you’re looking at

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THE EVIL GENIUS. 113 In the meanwhile Mrs. Linley was not resting, and was listen- ing to the expression of her mother’s political sentiments. She was intently watching Mr. Sarrazin’s face. ‘* There is danger threatening us,” she said; ‘‘and you see a way out of it.” To persist in trying to spare her was plainly useless. Mr. Sar- Yazin answered her directly: ‘The danger of legal proceedings to obtain possession of the child,” he said, ‘‘ is more near and more serious than I thought it right to acknowledge, while you were in doubt which way tc decide. I was careful—too careful, perhaps—not to unduly in- fluence you in a matter of the utmost importance to your future life. But you have made up your mind. I don’t scruple now to remind you that an interval of time must pass before the de- cree for your divorce can be pronounced, and the care of the child be legally secured to the mother. The only doubt and the only danger are there. If youare not frightened by the pros- pect of a desperate venture which some women would shrink from, I believe I see a way of baffling the spies.” Mrs. Linley started to her feet. ‘‘ Say what I am to do,” she cried, ‘‘ and judge for yourself if I am as easily frightened as some women.” The lawyer pointed with a persuasive smile to her empty chair. ‘If you allow yourself to be excited,” he said, ‘‘ you will frighten me. Please, oh, please sit down again!” Mrs. Linley felt the strong will asserting itself in terms of courteous entreaty. She obeyed. Mrs. Presty had never ad- mired the lawyer as she admired him now. ‘‘Is that how you manage your wife ?” she asked. Mr. Sarrazin was equal to the occasion, whatever it might be. ‘‘In your time, ma’am,” he said, ‘* did you reveal the mysteries of conjugal life?” He turned to Mrs. Linley. ‘‘I have some- thing to ask first,” he resumed, ‘‘ and then you shall hear what I propose. How many people serve you in this cottage ?” ‘‘Three. Our landlady, who is housekeeper and cook. Our cal snap And the landlady’s daughter, who does the house- work.” ** Any out-of-door servants ?”’ *‘ Only the gardener.” ‘“‘Can you trust these people ?” ‘‘In what way, Mr. Sarrazin ?” : an you trust them with a secret which only concerns yours ge ’9 ‘*Certainly! The maid has been with us for years; no truer woman ever lived. The good old landlady often drinks tea with us. Her daughter is going to be married, and I have given the wedding dress. As for the gardener, let Kitty settle the matter with him, and I answer for the rest. Why are you pointing to the window ?” ‘* Look out and tell me what you see ?” **T see the fog.” “And I, Mrs. Linley, have seen the boathouse. While the COMICOO® S (E() im