The Argosy — page 294: what you’re looking at

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The Story of Charles Strange. 271 mot like or respect Major Carlen sufficiently well to enter into any ‘arrangement’ with him. I came down here, certainly in compli- ance with his desire, but in a spirit of kindness towards Lady Level, and to be of assistance to yourself if it were possible.” “How came you to bring Lady Level over from Germany ?” ‘She wished to come over.” ‘And I wished and desired her to stay there until I could join her. Do you call zat interference ? ” “Tt was nothing of the kind. On the morning of our departure from the inn, Lady Level told my wife and myself that she should take the opportunity to travel with us. She and her servants were even then dressed for the journey, and her travelling-carriage stood ready packed in the yard. If she did this against your wish, I:am in no way responsible for it. It was not my place to dictate to her ; to say she should go, or should remain. Be assured, my lord, I am the last man in the world unduly to interfere with other people ; and my coming down now was entirely brought about by Major Carlen.” Lord Level was not insensible to reason. He remained silent for a time, the angry expression gradually leaving his face. Mr. Ravens- worth spoke. “I hope this injury to your lordship will not prove a grave one.” ‘It is a trifle,” was the answer ; ‘nothing buta trifle. It is my knee that keeps me prostrate here more than anything else ; and I have intermittent fever with it.” “Can I be of service to you? If so, command me.” ‘Much obliged. No, I do not want anyone to be of service to me, if you allude to this stabbing business. Some drunken fellow got in, and ——” ‘The servants say the doors were all left fastened, and were so found.” ‘The servants say so to conceal their carelessness,” cried Lord Level, as a contortion of pain crossed his face. ‘This knee gives me ¢winges at times like a red-hot iron.” ‘If anyone had broken in, especially any ———” ‘* Mr. Ravensworth,” imperatively interrupted Lord Level, “it is my pleasure that this affair should not be investigated. I say that some man got in—a poacher, probably, who must have been the worse for drink—and he attacked me, not knowing what he was doing. To have a commotion made over it would only excite me, in my present feverish condition. Therefore I shall put up with the injury, and shall be well all the sooner for doing so. You will be so obliging,” he added, some sarcasm in his tone, “as to do the same.” But now, Mr. Ravensworth did not show himself wise in that moment. He urged, in all good faith, a different course upon his lordship. ‘The presumption angered and excited Lord Level. Inno time, as it seemed, and without sufficient cause, the fever returned and mounted to the brain. His face grew crimson, his eye wild ; his comicooolks (CO)