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"'¡; Co TH 'J ^5yF.M.WHIT E"^ i4.i!,jiiuiaBrtOT'« T CHAPTER X. A Word to the Wise. Sir Clement stood before the looking-glass in he library, stlrveying- himself with a certain jaturnine humour. He was just as fond of analysing himself aa other people, and he had last come to the conclusion that there was a deal So be said from the Darwinian point of view. "Is it the frock coat or the top hat ?" he asked himself, How terribly like a dissipated old ape I look, to be sure. And yet in a velvet dinner- jacket I .am quite-well, picturesque. On the whole that is better than being handsome. Ah, somebody is going to suffer for this. Ccme in." The door opened, and Paul Lopez came almost inaudibly into the room. Not for a moment did Flobisher discontinue his critical examina- tion. I'm going to a garden party," ha sxplained, I'm taking my women fork to the Duchess's afternoon affair. I was jasfc saying to myself 5hat somebody would have to suffer for thia." Lopez dropped into a chair and lighted a iigarette quite cool'y. Nobody wonld suspect you of this personal sacrifice without some ultimate benefit." he said. Spoken like a book, my prince of rascals," Frobisher cried gaily. I see they have adjourned those two inquests again." The two men looked at one another and smiled. they were not pieasant smiles, and Frobisher's teeth bared in a audden grin that was not good to see. He crossed to the table near which Lopez wasseated anj begau to plav with a cheque book. Artistic things these,'1 he said. Observe ihe beauty of tha watermark, the fine instinct of the oblong, note the contrast between the pale pink' of the legend and the flaming red of the stamp. My Lopez, a cheque, properly verified, and engagingly autographed,is veritably a joyful ihing." A study in itself," Lopez said, without tmotiou. What are you after, you rascal ?" My Lopez, you are taking liberties. I am a baronet of old creation, whereas you are what IOu are." Arcades Ambo You sent for me and I am iere my time is i. ey. Once more, what are rou driving at 1" I'm puzzled," Frobisher replied, still ogling his cheque book iovingJy. Frankly, I'm puzzled. If I were not so busy with the big things I'd soon solve the little ones. Are you ever puzzled, Lopez ?" Occasionally," Lopez replied. When people tell me the truth, for instance. There was one man who had everything to gain by lying to me, and he didn t do it. That was a tough job Frobisher did not appear to be listening. With a pen in his hand he wrote the words, "Paul Lopez on the top line of a cheque. The cosmo- politan's eyes flashed for a moment. Weil, I anj going to tell you the truth," Frobisher went on. Sucn a course under the sireudistances will save me a lot of trouble. Mind you, I am going to tell the absolute truth. You know all about the Shan of Koordstan, of course. tie promised me certain things and now 'Øe is trying to wriggle out of his bargain. At the same time he wants to complete it. There is some obstacle in the way because I am prepared to pay him more money than anyone else, and he wants all the cash he can get. Now, if it were worth my while, I could get to the bottom of this business very soon, bat you don't want sprats on the hook that you have baited for a whale. You must find this out for me." And if I promise to find this out for you, what then ?" Frcbisher wrote the words "five hundred pounds under the name of Paul Lopez on the cheque and appended his queer cramped jignature. As he lay back witti a smile Lopez soolly reached over, tore the cheque from the counterfeit, and placed it in his pocket. "Good," hesa.id. "The money is already mine. I've had a few of your cheques in my time and I've earned every one of them. I have earned this already." Frobisher displayed no surprise or emotion of any kind. Lopez was worth his money and he never boasted. The information needed would be cheap at the price. He waited for Lopez to Bj>eak. The Shan of Koordstan is generally bard af," the latter said. He is a precious rascal, too. I have already dogged and watfibei him because he might be a profitable investment some day." Precisely," Frobisher chuckled, precisely as you have studied me. Well, you are quite welcome to all the milk you can extract from thia cocoanut. You are interesting me, beloved apy." {*ou havD earned yonr cheqtte already," said Frobisher. Koordstan has been unlucky lately in hia many dealings. The tribes are fighting shy of him. And in the depths of his despair he found a frisnd and philanthropist in Aaton Benstein. In other words, he must have given Benstein raally good security for his money. Mind, I am speaking from personal knowledge." You are earning your money," Frobisher troaked. Do yon know what the security is ?" 1 know that it isn't the concession you are after, because there is another game on over that. And Benstein is not likely to say any- thing, nor is the Shan for that matter. But one thing is wrapped up in another, and there you are. Shall I show you how I have earned all that cheque ?" Rascal, you are puzzling me. If Benstein had any kind of weakness He has. He is the hardest man in London. the most clever and greedy financier I know, and yet he has his weak point. He is old and his mind is not what it was. And he has a young wife, a kind of beautiful slave that he has pur- chased of recent years. The fellow is infatuated with her to the verge of insanity. She has no heart and no brains, brti cunning and infinite faeautv, to say nothing of an audacity that is thoroughly Cockney in its way. I daresay you have seen her ?" Frobisher nodded- thoughtfully. Benstein's wife was one of the stars of London. She kept a queiie of young men in her box, but ho faint breath of scandal touched her fair fame. Ben- stein was too old to rnn risks like that. We don't seem to be getting any further," Frobisher suggested. Indeed ? The subtle play of-your mind is not in evidence to day, and perhaps the frock coat has unsettled you. My friend, melo tell their wives everything—everything." Not every man," Frobisher said with one of his wicked grins. I don't, for instance." If you did your wife wouldn't stay here for a day," Lopez said coolly. Pshaw, I don't mean things oi that kind. I mean business things, successful deals, how you have got the best of somebody else in fact, the swaggering boasting that man indulges in before the woman of his choice. Not a single sacret of that kind does Benstein keep him from his wife-he couldn't, if he wanted to." In other words, Mrs Benstein has the secret that I would give a small fortune to possess." Precisely. The game 13 in your own hands, mon amie. That woman is trying to get into society. And with her natural audacity and the money she has behind her she will succeed. In a year or so she will be turning her back upon women who won't look at her now. Only up to now she had got bold of the wrong leaders. But she is going to your Duchess's ta-dty. The Duke is in Benstein's hands." That's a good tip,' Frobisher chuckled. Til get an introduction to her." Lopez bent across the table and lowered his voice confidentially. Get Lady Frobisher to tak6 her op," he said. Quite as great ladies will be doing it before !ong. Mark my words, but Mrs Benstein will ba the fashion some day. Nothing will keep her out, If your wife holds oat a haloing hand why it seems to me that I shall have more than earned my money." Frobisher lay back in his chair, and laughed tilently. He was quite satisfied tbat he had found a most profitable investment for his five hundred pounds. In great good bumour he pressed cigarettes upon Lopez. "We are a fine couple," he said gaily. With my brain to plot and roars to weave we might possess the universa, given the secret of per- petual youth. Again, it shall be done, Lady Frobisher shall take up Mrs Benstein. Lord, what a pieasant time I shall have at luncheon." He lay back in hia chair chuckling and croak- ing long after Lopez had departed. The second luncheon gong sounded before he rose and made his way to the dining-room. Lady Frobisher, tall and sUm and exquisitely patrician, had alreadv taken her place at the table. Angela came in a moment later with a mtumured apology for keeping the others waiting. Yon have both been out ?" Frobisher asked in his politest franner. Riding, eh ? Is there anything new Lady Frobiabe; was lassaidiy of opinion that thaxa was ootbiug fresh. Most neople were look- I ing fagged and worn out owing to the heat of the I season she was feeling it herself. It's a. treat to see some suggestion of the open country," she said, in her languid way. For instance, we met Harold Deovers. He was like a whiff of the sea to us." Frobisher shot a lightning glance at Angela. Try as she would she could not keep the colour from her face. And in that instant Frobisher knew the meaning of Angola s secret visit down- stairs a night or two before. Angela also knew that he guessed the flame on her cheek grew almost painful. I So he's back," Frobisher said with a sup- pressed chuckle in his voice. Don't you ask him here." I As if he would come," Angela exclaimed in- dignantly. I am sure Lady Frobisher would not do anything of the kind. She would as soon ask tuat impossible Benstein woman." A Queer light flamed into Frobisher's eyes. Luck had given him an opening sooner than be had expected. He was prepared to lead up to his point by tortuous meànii. la there anything impossible in society nowa- days ?" he asked. "Mrs Benstein is beautiful and audacious, and her husband is fabulously rich. What more could you have ?" She was actually wearing diamonds this morning,' Angela murmured. Well, what of that ? Next year, next week, it may be the thing to wear diamonds in the morning. After all fashion is dictated by the tradesmen you buy Your stockings from,, men with Board School education for the most part. Ain't" you photographed in evening dress and picture hats? After that atrocity anything is possible. Mrs Benstein will be at the Duchess's party to-day." "Realty, my dear Clement, I can't see how that can possibly intsfest me." Frobisher laughed again and the quick grin bared his white teeth. He liked his wife in these mood3, he liked to bring her down from her high pedestal at times. It means a good deal to you," be said gaily. Ma cherie. I have a mood to take Mrs Ben. stein up The woman fascinates me, and I would fain study her like one of my valued orchids. Of course, I don't make a point of it, but I shall be glad if you will get an introduc- tion to Mrs Benstein and ask her to your fancy dance next week," Clement, you must be mad to insult me by such « suggestion." Not in the least, my dear. The Duchess is complacent, and why not you ? It is nta whim I have said it. Or psrhaps you would prefer me to bring the lady to you this afternoon." If that woman ever sets loot in this house," Lady Frobisher gasped. If she ever comes here -—" You will be polite and amiable to her, I am sure," Frobisher said in a purring voice, though his eyes flashed like little pin points of flame. Or perhaps I had better ask the Bensteins to dinner. Sit down." Lady Frobisher had risen, and Sir Clement did the same thing. Angela sat there breathlessly. With a slow gliding movement Frobisher crept round the table to his wife's side. Her took her 1 two hands in his and steadily gazed into her face. Her eyes were dilated, her lips were parted, but he said nothing. Just for an in- stant she had one glance into the flame of passion and evil that. Frobisher would, have called his soul. You are not going to make a scene," he said in the same caressing silken voice that made Angela long to rise and lay a whip about his shoulders. After all. Mrs Benstein has a great pull over many women that you nod and smile to and shake hands with across afternoon tea tables. She is quite respectable. Besides, that is part of my scheme, and I expect to be- well, we won't say obeved. As a personal favour, I ask you to meet me in this matter." Lady Frobisher droppei into a chair and her lips moved. Her voice came weak and from a long way off. I'll do as yoa wish," she said. Of co uree it would be far better if somebody else- Frobisher skipped from the room whistling an air as he went. The sudden grin flashed all bis teeth eleamingly. II She is going to cry," be muttered, and I cannot stand a woman's tears. If there is one thing that cuts me to my shrinking soul it is the sight of a lovely woman's tears." CHAPTER XI. Borrowed Plumes. Frobisher highly sensitive nature demanded a flower as a little something to soothe his nerves. lie passed into the conservatory where the, Car- dinal Moth was flaming overhead: He climbed like an over-dressed monkey up the extending ladder and broke off a spray of the blooms. He patted them gently as he tixed the cluster in the silk lapel of his coat. Hafid looked in and announced that the carriage was ready. Hafid's faoe was white and set like that of a drug victim. Frobisher was at his most brilliant and best as the carriage flashed away. Presently the scene changed from the hot a'r and dusty glare of the streets to green lawns and old trees and the soft music of a band of some colour and doubtful Hungarian origin. But there was the clear flow and the throbbing melody of it. and Frobisher's gloved hand beat gently to time. There were little knots of kaleidoscope colours. graceful and harmonious in graceful shades and the emerald green for a background. Here, too, was the duchess with a swift perky smile for each guest as if she bad been carelessly wound Up for the occasion,and something had gone wrong with the spring. Frobisher slipped in and out of the various groups with his hands behind him. There were still certain people who seemed to be Smelling something unpleasant as the wicked little baronet passed, but this only added zest and piquancy to his studies. It was time before he found the object of his search—a study in yellow and a large black hat nodding with graceful plumes. Something round her slim white neck seemed to stream and dazzle, there was another flash of blue fire on her breast. Yet the aiamonds dicf not seem in the least oat of place on Mrs Benstein. There was some- thing bard and snaky about her beauty that called for them —blue black Lair drawn back in a wave from her forehead, a complexion like old ivory and eyes suggestive 01 mystery. rroDisner thought of the serpent of old Nile as he looked at her critically. A marvellously beautiful woman beyond all question, a woman without the faintest sugges- tion of self-consciousness. Yet she was practically alone in that somewhat polyglot gathering, and she knew it that most people there were holding aloof from bar. Fiobiahe. strolled up in the most natural way in the world. He had had one or two dealings with Benstein, had dined with the man in fact, but he had contrived not to see Mrs Benstein in public till to-day. He dropped into a chair and began to talk. Yon feel any attraction to this kind of thing ?" he asked. Well, not much," was the candid reply. I came here out of curiosity. The Duchess would not have me asked only that my husband.is use- ful to the Duke. So you have got a Cardinal Moth ?" Frobisher fairly gasped, though he dexterously recovered himself. He smiled into the dark swimming eyes of his companion. Their strange mystery irritated as well aa fascinated him. "Andwhateanyou possibly know about the Cardinal Moth ?" he asked. Well; I know a great many things. You see my father was a merchant in the Orient, and my mother bad some of the Parsee about her. We gravitate to strange things. But 1 see you have the Cardinal Moth, and what is more I know where yoa got it from." The last words came with a quick indrawing of the breath that faintly suggested a hiss. Paul Lopez is by way of being a relation of mine," Mrs Benstein went on. At one time we were engaged to be married. I was much annoyed when he changed his mind. Sir Cle- ment, why do you choose to be so amiable to- day ?" The quick audacity of the question stirred Forbisher's admiration. This woman was going to get on. With his fine instinct, Frobisher decided to be frank. Frankness would pay hare. Well. I am a great admirer of courage," be said. I admire your splendid audacity in com- ing here in broad daylight wearing diamonds." A wonderful smile filled theeyes oftbe listener. Why shouldn't I wear them if I like," she demanded. The stones are wonderfullv becom- ing to me. And after all, it is only a matter of what these chatting parrots here call fashion. See how they are all watching me, imagine the things they are saying about me." I- And I am quite sure you do not mind in the least f" Not I. I must be doing something out of the common, something daring and original." It was anything but original, bat certainly very daring for one so beautiful to marry a man aa--er, mature as Aaron Benstein," Frobisher murmured. It was an audacious speech and Mrs Benstein smiled. You might have had a duke, or even a popular actor." Well, you see I was sick of being poor. It is not my fault that I was born an artist with a second-hand clothea shop in Hoxton for a home. 1 don't look the part, do I? And Aaron came and fairly worshipped the ground I stood on. Except for money and the maiding of it, he is perfectly childish." Therefore he tells you all his secrets like the dutiful husband that be is ?" Oh, yea. I find some of the secrete useful. There is the Countess of Caetiemanor yonder who has stared at me in a way that would be vulgar in the common walk of life. And yet if I went up and whispered a word or two in her ear she would gladly drive me home in her brougham." Frobisher laughed silently. Here was a woman after bis own heart—a woman who studied society and despised it. And Frobisher was going to make use of her, as be made use of everybody, only this was going to be one of his finest efforts. Isa Benstein was no ordinary pawn ic the game. I should like to see yoa do it," he chuekled. What is the use ? She is a poor creature, despite her title and her maxveflous taste in hats. Can't you give me a. similar hold on Lady Frobisher ? There would belsome fun in humbling her." Again Frobisher laughed. The splendid audacity of the woman fascinated him. The people he made use of as a rule were not amusing. And here waa ajoowet. It nleaaeA. hia vanity to knowthat be was bending a power like this to his will. I am angry with myself to think of what I have Sost," he said. My dear Mrs Benstein, it can all be arranged without annoyance to the lady who does me tne honour to rule my house- hold. I vill bring my wife to you presently, and she shall ask you to her fancy dance next week I, That will doubtless be a great pleasure to Lady Frobisher," Mrs Benstein smiled. I I shall like her, but I shall like Miss Lvne a. great deal better. And if you try to force her to marry that detestable little Arnott I shall do my best to spoil your hand," Frobisher's teeth flashed"in one of his uneasy I grins. He felt like a man who has discovered a new volcano quite unexpectedly. What an amaz. ing lot this woman knew to be sure what an extraordinary fascination she must exerise over her doting husband. He followed her glance now to a iistant seat under a tree where Angela and Harold Denvers were talking together. Would you like to match your wits against mine at that stake ?" he asked. Mrs Benstein declined the challenge. She was only a woman after all, she declared. I like the look of the girl," she said,thought- fully. She's honest and true. And be's a man all through. JSow go and bring Lady Frobisher to me, and we will talk prettily together, and she shall show me how much it is possible for a society woman to hate another woman without showing it. You want to make use of me for some subtle purpose, but it suits my mood for the present to comply." Frobisher went off chuckling to himself. The Frobisher went off chuckling to himself. The creature was absolutely charming, so clever and subtle. But she was neither subtle nor clever enough to see his game, Frobisher flattered him- self. In a profound state of boredom Lady Fro- brisher was nibbling a tepid strawberry dipped in soppy cream. She was tired to death, she said, and wanted to go home. It's a tonic you need," Frobisher said, with one of his quick grins. "Come along, and have your mental shower bath. I'm going to intro- duce Mrs Benstein to you." Lady Frobisher rose stiffly. Her little white teeth were clenched passionately. But she made no protest. Under the eyes of fashionable London she crossed over to the place where Mrs Ben. stein was seated. She knew perfectly well that # -c Mrs Benstein's replies surprised Sir Clement. I her action would be the theme of general con- versation at a hundred dinner-tables to-night, but she moved along now as if she were sweep- ing the primrose path of conventionality with her lace gown. There was some little seed of consolation in the fact that Mrs Benstein made no attempt to shake hands. On the whole she was perhaps the coolest and most collected of the two. My wife very much desires to make your I acquaintance," Frobisher said in his smoothest manner. Didn't you say something about a fancy dress ball, Norah ?" Lady Frobisher was understood to murmur something that suggested pleasure, and a wish fulfilled. She was not quite sure whether she had proffered the invitation or not, but it was a. small matter, as Frobisher was not likely to permit the card to be omitted. It is very good of you, and I shall come with pleasure," Mrs Benstein said. I am not sure, but I fancy that society is going to amuse me. Of course, it is all a matter of time, though 1 could have pushed my way here before. You see the Duchess asked me here of her own voli- tion. My dear Lady Frobisher, do you see how Lady Castlemanor is glaring at you, Yes, I will do it. I will go and dine with that Lady as honoured guest on Monday night. And you shall come and see my triumph." Ladv Frobisher turned feebly to her husband for support, but he was too frankly enjoying the performance to interfere. Here was a new farce, a new source of amusement. You will be a. success," he predicted. Yon must come to the dance as diamonds or some. thing of' that kind. You would carry off any amount of jewels, and nothing becomes you better. You see we are already becoming the centre of itttention." People were passing by with studied inatten- tion. A great society dame paused and put up her glasses. In anvbody else the stare would have been rude. The great lady's face flushed crimson with anger, much as if her own cook had been found masquerading in that select as- sembly. She took a step forward, paused, and then walked hnrriedlv away. Frobisher turned away to bide the mirth that he found difficult to control. He had come here practically on basiness, therefore the unexpected pleasure was all the more enjoyable. With a bow and a smile Lady Frobisher turned and took her hus. band's arm. Wejl, I suppose you ue satisfied now," she said with a fierce indrawing of her breath. With your saturnine cleverness perhaps you will tell me why the Marchioness behaved so strangely." The thing is obvious," Frobisher chuckled. Benbtein is a money-lender in a big way, old plate and jewels and all that sort of thing. And he's got all her ladyship's diamonds. Probably takes the best of them home and shows his wife. Being weak and doting she has them to play with. And Mrs Benstein is weariniv the old lady's collar and star this afternoon. And people say there's no comedy in society I" Lady Frobisher turned away mortified and cut to the quick. And this was the class of woman that she had actually asked to her dance, one of the great social functions of the season. Fro- bisher threw himself into a deck chair and gave way to his own amused thoughts. Clever fellow, Lopez," he chuckled. On the whole he earned that cheque. But I don't quite sec what he meant by saying that Mrs Benstein by gad, I've got it. Lopez, yon are a genius. It's any money that my grip on the Shan is in Benstein's house, and she can get it." Frobisher rose and strolled back to Mrs Ben- stein's side. It would have been impossible to guess from his face of the fiendish elation that burnt within him. I've been thinking over that jewel idea I gave you," be said Are you disposed towards it f" "Yes," Mrs Benstein said, thoughtfully, I am very favourabiy disposed towards it, indeed." Then wear rubies," Frobisher urged. Rubies will suit you splendidly. I have the greatest fancy to see you decked out in rnbies. If you can got hold of some large ones. I'll come round and have tea with you to-morrpw, and we can discuss the matter thoroughly." (To be continued.)

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