Part 16 (1/2)

Isobel looked away, and raised a hand to her eyes; then faced us with better composure. ”I believe the man Crow is incapable of honour, Mr. Cranley. You are well advised to bargain with his superiors, if you wish to waste your coin. But do not concern yourself with me. I care little for which which room in h.e.l.l I may call my own; none is likely to offer comfort.” room in h.e.l.l I may call my own; none is likely to offer comfort.”

I surveyed the Countess with profound emotion, unwilling to imagine the trials she had already undergone. Her simple dress of black wool was soiled and torn; whose hands had offended her person I could readily guess, having viewed the gauntlet of her cellmates. Her hair was tangled and dirty, and a fearful smell emanated from the folds of her clothes. She was sunk indeed from the wealth and consequence that had been hers but a few weeks before. I embraced her again, overcome with pity.

”I fear we cannot remain much longer, Miss Austen,” Mr. Cranley said gently.

”Isobel,” I said, ”we will have you out of this fearsome place, with your innocence proved and your good name restored. Never doubt that all our benevolence is active on your behalf. Let hope sustain you in this, your darkest hour; we shall see you freed, and Fitzroy Payne with you.”

”Do not speak his name, Jane. I wish never to hear it again.”

I gazed at her averted face and bitter eyes, profoundly disturbed. What fury is love that believes itself betrayed!

”I shall be very much surprised, Isobel, to discover him anything but as innocent as yourself; and in time, you may find in that as much hope as for your own cause.”

She bit her lip, and turned to me with emotion. At a nod from Mr. Cranley, I reluctantly released her; but remembered to press upon my friend the book I had fetched at the very carriage door. It was my most treasured novel-Cecilia, by Miss f.a.n.n.y Burney-as certain a mental diversion as one could find, in so terrible a place. But Isobel refused it, with an eye to the women beyond her door, and the treacherous Crow.

”Do you keep it safe, dear Jane,” she told me softly. ”I shall hope to enjoy its delights in a better time.”

”MR. CRANLEY,” I SAID THOUGHTFULLY, WHEN CROW HAD led us to the street, ”we must endeavour to find a reason for the Countess to hope.” led us to the street, ”we must endeavour to find a reason for the Countess to hope.”

”I agree, Miss Austen. But whence that hope might spring, I cannot say.”

”A renewed faith in the Earl might engender it. Did the Countess think his soul less black, she might suffer less despair.”

Mr. Cranley helped me into his carriage, and stood by the door; and I understood then he would not accompany me on my return to Scargrave House.

”You must descend once more into that h.e.l.l?” I enquired, in some distress.

”I must meet with the Earl, Miss Austen; and no lady may be permitted in a cell such as his,” the barrister replied grimly. ”I fear I have some business with the prison's governor as well, if I can but persuade him to hear me. The Countess and the Earl must be moved to more decent rooms, though a fortune be spent to achieve it.”

”You are goodness itself.”

”I only do what is required-what any gentleman of feeling would do.”

”Most gentlemen of feeling gentlemen of feeling would hardly think a month's ablutions enough to rid them of Newgate's stains,” I replied dryly. ”I remain convinced of your worth, my dear sir.” would hardly think a month's ablutions enough to rid them of Newgate's stains,” I replied dryly. ”I remain convinced of your worth, my dear sir.”

He inclined his head, somewhat embarra.s.sed, and I moved on with energy to my more important purpose. ”Mr. Cranley,” I said, ”when you speak with Fitzroy Payne, do you enquire as to his methods of correspondence.”

”His methods?”

”Indeed-what records of letters sent and received he may retain; whether he logs his postage; and particularly enquire if he makes copies of those missives he writes.”

Comprehension dawned upon the barrister's face. ”You think of the sc.r.a.p found in the maid's bodice.”

I nodded. ”Could we but show that paper to have been taken from some part of the Earl's correspondence, his guilt in having written it might seem less heavy. For any might have sent the note to Marguerite. It cannot be proved that the Earl did so. What indicts him is his hand; the writing is surely his. We must endeavour to show that it was intended for another, and appeared upon the maid only by misadventure.”

The light in Mr. Cranley's eyes was enough to satisfy me; that we should soon know all we must about Fitzroy Payne's business, I little doubted, and rejoiced in the excellent understanding of Isobel's defender.

Later that day

I I WAS TREATED AFTER DINNER TO AN EXTRAORDINARY IN I WAS TREATED AFTER DINNER TO AN EXTRAORDINARY IN-terview with Miss f.a.n.n.y Delahoussaye, and am so far from understanding what it may mean, that I write down the essence of it, in the hopes that by so doing, I may better comprehend it.

I had retired to the pianoforte, in an effort to improve my mastery of Mr. Haydn's airs, and reflect upon all that has occurred, when I was surprised by Miss Delahoussaye's appearance at my side. A band of jet beads was drawn across her brow, with a plume behind, and she was resplendent in a dinner gown of black sarcenet. I knew that she looked forward eagerly to her visit on the morrow to Madame Henri's, that breathlessly fas.h.i.+onable modiste modiste of Bond Street, and a.s.sumed that she wished to bend my ear, the better to glory in her good fortune. of Bond Street, and a.s.sumed that she wished to bend my ear, the better to glory in her good fortune.

”Miss Austen,” said she, in a far warmer accent than has distinguished our acquaintance thus far, ”may I persuade you to take a turn about the Orangerie? I do not believe you have yet viewed its delights. In such a season as this, when the streets are impa.s.sable, a greenhouse must be preferred above all other amus.e.m.e.nt. I am sure you should like it of all things.”

I saw no reason to hold myself aloof, and gladly consented. The Orangerie was a folly of the sixth Earl, the late Lord Scargrave's father, whose wife was French; he is said to have drawn the structure from the likeness of one on the grounds of Versailles, before that n.o.ble palace's destruction at the hands of the French rabble. A quant.i.ty and variety of plants are grown in its hothouse atmosphere, such as are rarely met with. The late Earl shared in his father's interest, botany being yet another of his pa.s.sions; no plant was too costly or too rare for his procuring.

”Mr. Cranley seems a respectable sort of fellow, for a barrister,” f.a.n.n.y began, as we strolled the moist aisles, smelling of green; ”you might almost set your cap at him, had you sufficient time, Miss Austen. His profession is not abhorrent to you you, and his prospects must be declared quite good-at least, for one of your-that is, quite good, indeed.”

”I think Mr. Cranley would prefer that you you secure him, Miss Delahoussaye. He was all admiration while you retained the room.” secure him, Miss Delahoussaye. He was all admiration while you retained the room.”

”You are a sly creature, Miss Austen! But do do call me f.a.n.n.y,” she said, slipping her arm through mine. I had not the slightest inclination to proceed to further intimacy in such a manner, and so did not offer her my Christian name. ”I have been longing for the chance to walk with you alone, for I am in a sad turmoil of mind, and the wisdom of such an one as yourself-so much my senior in age and experience-must be a source of comfort.” call me f.a.n.n.y,” she said, slipping her arm through mine. I had not the slightest inclination to proceed to further intimacy in such a manner, and so did not offer her my Christian name. ”I have been longing for the chance to walk with you alone, for I am in a sad turmoil of mind, and the wisdom of such an one as yourself-so much my senior in age and experience-must be a source of comfort.”

So much much her senior, indeed! The eight years' difference in our ages is hardly the stuff of a generation; but I could not expect Miss Delahoussaye to refrain from malice, when an opportunity for abuse presented itself. her senior, indeed! The eight years' difference in our ages is hardly the stuff of a generation; but I could not expect Miss Delahoussaye to refrain from malice, when an opportunity for abuse presented itself.

”Such advice as I can give, I will gladly offer; although I must consider our acquaintance as so slight, as to recommend some other party to your interest.”

”Our acquaintance slight! I declare! It was not five minutes after your arrival at Scargrave that I felt a.s.sured you would be the salvation of my visit to that dreary place, and perhaps the means of securing that felicity-but I am too precipitate. I impose upon your kindness. I had better explain the nature of my distress.”

”To be sure,” I said, somewhat bewildered.

”You cannot have been long in the company of Lieutenant Hearst without remarking his extraordinary ability to please,” she began, with a sidelong glance. ”I am sure you cannot.”

”He is a charming fellow.” And so this is how she intended to broach my indiscretion of New Year's Eve. I had almost succeeded in forgetting it.

”Charming! He is all that is attentive and engaging. And such modesty! Such diffidence! He never comprehends the effect his openness and amiability have on the ladies of his acquaintance. I know that many an one has been persuaded to think too much too much of his notice, his conversation, his little habits of attention, before this.” She stopped to caress a blooming plant with one finger. ”I am very much afraid that it has caused many to regret their having hoped for so much, upon discovering he intended of his notice, his conversation, his little habits of attention, before this.” She stopped to caress a blooming plant with one finger. ”I am very much afraid that it has caused many to regret their having hoped for so much, upon discovering he intended too little. too little. La, an orchid in January! I declare, an orchid is pleasanter than anything in the world.” La, an orchid in January! I declare, an orchid is pleasanter than anything in the world.”

And so, I thought, taking the import of her first words, I am warned off. Even a second son of a wastrel is too good for a Miss Austen, without fortune or connexion to recommend her. I could not but think a primary object of f.a.n.n.y's confidence was to apprise me of my danger in encouraging Lieutenant Hearst's attentions; by suggesting his fickleness, she hoped to wound me, and thus win his attention for herself. Though she lacks the appearance of jealousy, her character suggests she cannot be immune to its bite. But how amusing that she should feel that emotion towards me me, when I had despaired of my power before one of her beauty and fortune!

”As a woman so much older so much older than yourself, I must own I have encountered men as charming as the Lieutenant elsewhere,” I said carefully. ”Amiable as he may be, I have seen his equal before. Your than yourself, I must own I have encountered men as charming as the Lieutenant elsewhere,” I said carefully. ”Amiable as he may be, I have seen his equal before. Your more sheltered life more sheltered life to date must excuse you.” to date must excuse you.”

At this, she coloured prettily. ”I may express too great a partiality for the Lieutenant,” she said. ”How else can one who is promised to him be expected to regard him, but as the epitome of all that is good and admirable in a man?” ”Promised!” I cried, attempting in vain to recover my wits. ”I had not an idea of it! And your mother approves?”

”Oh, Lord! Mamma knows nothing about it,” f.a.n.n.y said composedly. ”The match is unlikely to meet with favour from her, any more than it would have won Isobel's consent-and you know, Isobel's father was my guardian, and at his death the charge pa.s.sed to her, until I should marry or reach the age of twenty-five. My Uncle John Collins had long acted in lieu of my father, and had strongly advised my mother to find me a husband befitting my fortune-I am possessed of no less than thirty thousand pounds. Me so far persuaded Mamma of the sum's significance, and warned her so repeatedly against fortune hunters, that she will not have me even dance dance with any man who can claim less than five or ten thousand a year, much less a second son.” with any man who can claim less than five or ten thousand a year, much less a second son.”

”You do not share her scruple?”

”Where love exists, how can fortune matter?”

How, indeed! Fortune, or lack of it, has been the main impediment to every trifling attachment of my life; it was certainly the means of dividing me from my first love, and my truest-Tom Lefroy.2 Young as we both were, I do not believe we lacked anything conducive to our mutual affection and happiness, Young as we both were, I do not believe we lacked anything conducive to our mutual affection and happiness, but but fortune. But I forbore to give way to self-pity, and agreed with Miss Delahoussaye that her comfortable means must allow her to bestow her affections where her heart chose. fortune. But I forbore to give way to self-pity, and agreed with Miss Delahoussaye that her comfortable means must allow her to bestow her affections where her heart chose.

”And you have been promised to the Lieutenant how long?”

”These three weeks.”