King of the Castle Part 28

"And you came down here to reveal him I was coming," she said, turning upon him suddenly, with her eyes widely open and flas.h.i.+ng.

"Come, I like that," he replied, with cool effrontery. "How the d.i.c.kens should I know that you were coming down here?"

She did not reply, but stood gazing at him searchingly.

"But I wish to goodness you hadn't come."

"And why, monsieur, do you wish that I shall not come?"

"Because you spoil sport. Do you know that Glyddyr owes me thousands?"

"Of francs? He is vairay extravagant."

"Francs, be hanged! Pounds. I came down here to try and get some, and just as I'd got him safe, and he was taking me aboard his yacht to give me some money, you came and had that accident."

"Yais, I come and had that ac-ceedon," said the woman through her teeth.

"Where to is he gone, monsieur?"

"Glyddyr? Ah! that's what I should like to know. Going to sail back to London, I expect. Gravesend, perhaps. How are you now?"

"He will come back here?" said the woman, paying no heed to the question.

Gellow burst into a roar of laughter.

"What for you laugh?" said the woman angrily. "Am so I redeeculose in dese robe which do not fit me?"

"Eh? Oh, no. 'Pon honour I never noticed your dress. With a face like yours one does not see anything else."

"Aha, I see," said the woman, raising her eyebrows. "You flatter me, monsieur. I am extreme oblige. You tell me my face is handsome?"

"Yes; and no mistake."

"You tell me somting else I do not know at all."

"Eh? Oh, very well. I will when I think of it."

"You tell me now. What for you laugh?"

"Eh, why did I laugh?" The woman screwed up her eyelids, and nodded her head a great deal.

"I remember now. It was at your thinking that Glyddyr would come back here."

"He has sail away in his leettler sheep--in his yacht. Why will he not come back to-night, to-morrow, the next day?"

"Shall I tell you?"

"Yes; you shall tell me."

"Because he will say to himself: 'no, I will not go back to Danmouth, because Madame Denise is so fond of me she will be waiting.' Do you understand?"

"Oh, yais. I understand quite well. You sneer me, but you are his friend. You are his friend."

"Ha, ha, ha," laughed Gellow; "you wouldn't have said that if you had heard him when I talked about money."

"Well?"

The abrupt question was so sudden, that Gellow looked at the speaker wonderingly.

"Well what?" he said.

"Why do you look at me? Why do you ask me question? You go your way, I go mine. I want my hosband. I will have my hosband. Why is he here?"

"He isn't here," said Gellow, in reply to the fierce question.

"No, I know dat; and you know what I mean. Why comes he here?"

"Well," said Gellow, "I should think it was so as to get out of my way, and--now, don't be offended if I tell you the truth."

"Bah! I know you. You cannot offend me."

"Well, I'm sorry I am so insignificant in madame's beautiful eyes."

"What?"

"I say I am sorry I am so insignificant, but I'll tell you all the same.

I should say that Mr Parry Glyddyr came down to this delectable, out-of-the-way spot so as to be where Mademoiselle Denise--"

"Madame Denise Glyddyr, sare."

"Ah, that's what Glyddyr says you are not."

"What?"

"I beg your pardon; I only tell you what he says."

"We shall see," cried the woman, stamping her foot, "what you did not finish yourself?"

"And I don't mean to," said Gellow, _sotto voce_.

"Well?"

"I have no more to say, only that I believe he came here so as to avoid you, and he is off somewhere now to be away from you."

"Yes, it is true," said the woman bitterly.

"If you had not come down, I daresay he would have run back here."

"What for?"