CHAPTER XI
LUTTRA
"Gentlemen," said he as he ushered us once more into his studio,
"you have presumed, and not without reason I should say, to infer that the
original of this portrait and the woman who has so long occupied the
position of sewing-woman in my house, are one and the same. You will no
longer retain that opinion when I inform you that this picture, strange as it
may appear to you, is the likeness of my wife."
"Wife!" We both were astonished as I take it, but it was my voice
which spoke. "We were ignorant you ever had a wife."
"No doubt," continued our host smiling bitterly, "that at least has
evaded the knowledge even of the detectives." Then with a return to his
naturally courteous manner, "She was never acknowledged by me as my
wife, nor have we ever lived together, but if priestly benediction can make
a man and woman one, that woman as you see her there is my lawful
wife."
Rising, he softly turned the lovely, potent face back to the wall,
leaving us once more confronted by the dark and glowing countenance of
his cousin.
"I am not called upon," said he, "to go any further with you than this. I
have told you what no man till this hour has ever heard from my lips, and
it should serve to exonerate me from any unjust suspicions you may have
entertained. But to one of my temperament, secret scandal and the gossip
it engenders is only less painful than open notoriety. If I leave the subject
here, a thousand conjectures will at once seize upon you, and my name if
not hers will become, before I know it, the football of gossip if not of
worse and deeper suspicion than has yet assailed me. Gentleman I take
you to be honest men; husbands, perhaps, and fathers; proud, too, in your
way and jealous of your own reputation and that of those with whom you
are connected. If I succeed in convincing you that my movements of late
have been totally disconnected with the girl whose cause you profess
solely to be interested in, may I count upon your silence as regards those
actions and the real motive that led to them?"
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"You may count upon my discretion as regards all matters that do not
come under the scope of police duty," returned Mr. Gryce. "I haven't much
time for gossip."
"And your man here?"
"O, he's safe where it profits him to be."
"Very well, then, I shall count upon you."
And with the knitted brows and clinched hands of a proudly reticent
man who, perhaps for the first time in his life finds himself forced to
reveal his inner nature to the world, he began his story in these words:
"Difficult as it is for me to introduce into a relation like this the name
of my father, I shall be obliged to do so in order to make my conduct at a
momentous crisis of my life intelligible to you. My father, then, was a man
of strong will and a few but determined prejudices. Resolved that I should
sustain the reputation of the family for wealth and respectability, he gave
me to understand from my earliest years, that as long as I preserved my
manhood from reproach, I had only to make my wishes known, to have
them immediately gratified; while if I crossed his will either by indulging
in dissipation or engaging in pursuits unworthy of my name, I no longer
need expect the favor of his countenance or the assistance of his purse.
"When, therefore, at a certain period of my life, I found that the
charms of my cousin Evelyn were making rather too strong an impression
upon my fancy for a secured peace of mind, I first inquired how such a
union would affect my father, and learning that it would be in direct
opposition to his views, cast about in my mind what I should do to
overcome my passion. Travel suggested itself, and I took a trip to Europe.
But the sight of new faces only awakened in me comparisons anything but
detrimental to the beauty of her who was at that time my standard of
feminine loveliness. Nature and the sports connected with a wild life were
my next resort. I went overland to California, roamed the orange groves of
Florida, and probed the wildernesses of Canada and our Northern states. It
was during these last excursions that an event occurred which has
exercised the most material influence upon my fate, though at the time it
seemed to me no more than the matter of a day.
"I had just returned from Canada and was resting in tolerable
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enjoyment of a very beautiful autumn at Lake George, when a letter
reached me from a friend then loitering in the vicinity, urging me to join
him in a certain small town in Vermont where trout streams abounded and
what is not so often the case under the circumstances, fishers were few.
"Being in a somewhat reckless mood I at once wrote a consent, and
before another day was over, started for the remote village whence his
letter was postmarked. I found it by no means easy of access. Situated in
the midst of hills some twenty miles or so distant from any railroad, I
discovered that in order to reach it, a long ride in a stage-coach was
necessary, followed by a somewhat shorter journey on horseback. Not
being acquainted with the route, I timed my connections wrong, so that
when evening came I found myself riding over a strange road in the
darkest night I had ever known. As if this was not enough, my horse
suddenly began to limp and presently became so lame I found it
impossible to urge her beyond a slow walk. It was therefore with no
ordinary satisfaction that I presently beheld a lighted building in the
distance, which as I approached resolved itself into an inn. Stopping in
front of the house, which was closed against the chill night air, I called out
lustily for someone to take my horse, whereupon the door opened and a
man appeared on the threshold with a lantern in his hand. I at once made
my wishes known, receiving in turn a somewhat gruff,
"'Well it is a nasty night and it will be nastier before it's over;' an
opinion instantly endorsed by a sudden swoop of wind that rushed by at
that moment, slamming the door behind him and awakening over my head
a lugubrious groaning as from the twisting boughs of some old tree, that
was almost threatening in its character.
"'You had better go in,' said he, 'the rain will come next.'
"I at once leaped from my horse and pushing open the door with main
strength, entered the house. Another man met me on the threshold who
merely pointing over his shoulder to a lighted room in his rear, passed out
without a word,to help the somewhat younger man, who had first appeared,
in putting up my horse. I at once accepted his silent invitation and stepped
into the room before me. Instantly I found myself confronted by the rather
startling vision of a young girl of a unique and haunting style of beauty,
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who rising at my approach now stood with her eyes on my face and her
hands resting on the deal table before which she had been sitting, in an
attitude expressive of mingled surprise and alarm. To see a woman in that
place was not so strange; but such a woman! Even in the first casual
glance I gave her, I at once acknowledged to myself her extraordinary
power. Not the slightness of her form, the palor of her countenance, or the
fairness of the locks of golden red hair that fell in two long braids over her
bosom, could for a moment counteract the effect of her dark glance or the
vivid almost unearthly force of her expression. It was as if you saw a
flame upstarting before you, waving tremulously here and there, but
burning and resistless in its white heat. I took off my hat with deference.
"A shudder passed over her, but she made no effort to return my
acknowledgement. As we cast our eyes dilating with horror, down some
horrible pit upon whose verge we suddenly find ourselves, she allowed her
gaze for a moment to dwell upon my face, then with a sudden lifting of her
hand, pointed towards the door as if to bid me depart--when it swung open
with that shrill rushing of wind that involuntarily awakes a shudder within
you, and the two men entered and came stamping up to my side. Instantly
her hand sunk, not feebly as with fear, but calmly as if at the bidding of
her will, and without waiting for them to speak, she turned away and
quietly left the room. As the door closed upon her I noticed that she wore a
calico frock and that her face did not own one perfect feature.
"'Go after Luttra and tell her to make up the bed in the northwest
room,' said the elder of the two in deep gutteral tones unmistakably
German in their accent, to the other who stood shaking the wet off his coat
into the leaping flames of a small wood fire that burned on the hearth
before us.
"'O, she'll do without my bothering,' was the sullen return. 'I'm wet
through.'
"The elder man, a large powerfully framed fellow of some fifty years
or so, frowned. It was an evil frown, and the younger one seemed to feel it.
He immediately tossed his coat onto a chair and left the room.
"'Boys are so obstropolous now-a-days,' remarked his companion to
me with what he evidently intended for a conciliatory nod. 'In my time
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they were broke in, did what they were told and asked no questions.'
"I smiled to myself at his calling the broad shouldered six-footer who
had just left us a boy, but merely remarking, 'He is your son is he not!'
seated myself before the blaze which shot up a tongue of white flame at
my approach, that irresistibly recalled to my fancy the appearance of the
girl who had gone out a moment before.
"'O, yes, he is my son, and that girl you saw here was my daughter; I
keep this inn and they help me, but it is a slow way to live, I can tell you.
Travel on these roads is slim.'
"'I should think likely,' I returned, remembering the half dozen or so
hills up which I had clambered since I took to my horse. 'How far are we
from Pentonville?'
"'O, two or three miles,' he replied, but in a hurried kind of a way. 'Not
far in the daytime but a regular journey in a night like this?'
"'Yes,' said I, as the house shook under a fresh gust; 'it is fortunate I
have a place in which to put up.'
"He glanced down at my baggage which consisted of a small hand bag,
an over-coat and a fishing pole, with something like a gleam of
disappointment.
"'Going fishing?' he asked.
"'Yes,' I returned.
"'Good trout up those streams and plenty of them,' he went on. 'Going
alone?'
"I did not half like his importunity, but considering I had nothing better
to do, replied as affably as possible. 'No, I expect to meet a friend in
Pentonville who will accompany me."
"His hand went to his beard in a thoughtful attitude and he cast me
what, with my increased experience of the world, I should now consider a
sinister glance. 'Then you are expected?' said he.
"Not considering this worth reply, I stretched out my feet to the blaze
and began to warm them, for I felt chilled through.
"'Been on the road long?' he now asked, glancing at the blue flannel
suit I wore.
"'All summer,' I returned,
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"I again thought he looked disappointed.
"'From Troy or New York?' he went on with a vague endeavor to
appear good naturally off hand.
"'New York.'
"'A big place that,' he continued. 'I was there once, lots of money
stored away in them big buildings down in Wall Street, eh?'
"I assented, and he drew a chair up to my side, a proceeding that was
interrupted, however, by the reentrance of his son, who without any
apology crowded into the other side of the fire-place in a way to sandwich
me between them. Not fancying this arrangement which I, however,
imputed to ignorance, I drew back and asked if my room was ready. It
seemed it was not, and unpleasantly as it promised, I felt forced to reseat
myself and join in, if not support, the conversation that followed.
"A half hour passed away, during which the wind increased till it
almost amounted to a gale. Spurts of rain dashed against the windows with
a sharp crackling sound that suggested hail, while ever and anon a distant
roll as of rousing thunder, rumbled away among the hills in a long and
reverberating peal, that made me feel glad to be housed even under the
roof of these rude and uncongenial creatures. Suddenly the conversation
turned upon the time and time-pieces, when in a low even tone I heard
murmured behind me,
"'The gentleman's room is ready;' and turning, I saw standing in the
doorway the slight figure of the young girl whose appearance had
previously so impressed me.
"I immediately arose. 'Then I will proceed to it at once,' said I, taking
up my traps and advancing towards her.
"'Do not be alarmed if you hear creaks and cracklings all over the
house,' observed the landlord as I departed. 'The windows are loose and
the doors ill-fitting. In such a storm as this they make noise enough to
keep an army awake. The house is safe enough though and if you don't
mind noise--'
"'O I don't mind noise,' rejoined I, feeling at that moment tired enough
to fall into a doze on the staircase. 'I shall sleep, never fear,' and without
further ado followed the girl upstairs into a large clumsily furnished room
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whose enormous bed draped with heavy curtains at once attracted my
attention.
"'O I cannot sleep under those things,' remarked I, with a gesture
towards the dismal draperies which to me were another name for
suffocation.
"With a single arm-sweep she threw them back. 'Is there anything
more I can do for you?' asked she, glancing hastily about the room.
"I thanked her and said 'no,' at which she at once departed with a look
of still determination upon her countenance that I found it hard to explain.
Left alone in that large, bare and dimly lighted room, with the wind
shrieking in the chimney and the powerful limbs of some huge tree beating
against the walls without, with a heavy thud inexpressibly mournful, I
found to my surprise and something like dismay, that the sleepiness which
had hitherto oppressed me, had in some unaccountable way entirely fled.
In vain I contemplated the bed, comfortable enough now in its appearance
that the stifling curtains were withdrawn; no temptation to invade it came
to arouse me from the chair into which I had thrown myself. It was as if I
felt myself under the spell of some invisible influence that like the eye of a
basilisk, held me enchained. I remember turning my head towards a
certain quarter of the wall as if I half expected to encounter there the
bewildering glance of a serpent. Yet far from being apprehensive of any
danger, I only wondered over the weakness of mind that made such
fancies possible.
"An extra loud swirl of the foliage without, accompanied by a quick
vibration of the house, aroused me at last. If I was to lose the sense of this
furious storm careering over my head, I must court sleep at once. Rising, I
drew off my coat, unloosened my vest and was about to throw it off, when
I bethought me of a certain wallet it contained. Going to the door in some
unconscious impulse of precaution I suppose, I locked myself in, and then
drawing out my wallet, took from it a roll of bills which I put into a small
side pocket, returning the wallet to its old place.
"Why I did this I can scarcely say. As I have before intimated, I was
under no special apprehension. I was at that time anything but a suspicious
man, and the manner and appearance of the men below struck me as
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unpleasantly disagreeable but nothing more. But I not only did what I have
related, but allowed the lamp to remain lighted, lying down finally in my
clothes; an almost unprecedented act on my part, warranted however as I
said to myself, by the fury of the gale which at that time seemed as if it
would tumble the roof over our heads.
"How long I lay listening to the creakings and groanings of the rickety
old house, I cannot say, nor how long I remained in the doze which finally
seized me as I became accustomed to the sounds around and over me.
Enough that before the storm had passed its height, I awoke as if at the
touch of a hand, and leaping with a bound out of the bed, beheld to my
incredible amazememt, the alert, nervous form of Luttra standing before
me. She had my coat in her hand, and it was her touch that had evidently
awakened me.
"'I want you to put this on,' said she in a low thrilling tone totally new
in my experience, 'and come with me. The house is unsafe for you to
remain in. Hear how it cracks and trembles. Another blast like that and we
shall be roofless.'
"She was moving toward the door, which to my amazement stood ajar,
but my hesitation stopped her.
"'Won't you come?' she whispered, turning her face towards me with a
look of such potent determination, I followed in spite of myself 'I dare not
let you stay here, your blood will be upon my head.'
"'You exaggerate,' I replied, shrinking back with a longing look at the
comfortable bed I had just left. 'These old houses are always strong. It will
take many such a gust as that you hear, to overturn it, I assure you.'
"'I exaggerate!' she returned with a look of scorn impossible to
describe. 'Hark!' she said, 'hear that.'
"I did hear, and I must acknowledge that it seemed is if we were about
to be swept from our foundations.
"'Yes,' said I, 'but it is a fearful night to be out in.'
"'I shall go with you,' said she.
"'In that case--' I began with an ill-advised attempt at gallantry which
she cut short with a gesture.
"'Here is your hat,' remarked she, 'and here is your bag. The fishing-
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pole must remain, you cannot carry it.'
"'But,--' I expostulated.
"'Hush!' said she with her ear turned towards the depths of the
staircase at the top of which we stood. 'My father and brother will think as
you do that it is folly to leave the shelter of a roof for the uncertainties of
the road on such a night as this, but you must not heed them. I tell you
shelter this night is danger, and that the only safety to be found is on the
stormy highway.'
"And without waiting for my reply, she passed rapidly down stairs,
pushed open a door at the bottom, and stepped at once into the room we
had left an hour or so before.
"What was there in that room that for the first time struck an ominous
chill as of distinct peril through my veins? Nothing at first sight,
everything at the second. The fire which had not been allowed to die out,
still burned brightly on the ruddy hearthstone, but it was not that which
awakened my apprehension. Nor was it the loud ticking clock on the
mantlepiece with its hand pointing silently to the hour of eleven. Nor yet
the heavy quiet of the scantily-furnished room with its one lamp burning
on the deal table against the side of the wall. It was the sight of those two
powerful men drawn up in grim silence, the one against the door leading
to the front hall, the other against that opening into the kitchen.
"A glance at Luttra standing silent and undismayed at my side,
however, instantly reassured me. With that will exercised in my favor, I
could not but win through whatever it was that menaced me. Slinging my
bag over my shoulder, I made a move towards the door and the silent
figure of my host. But with a quick outreaching of her hand, she drew me
back.
"'Stand still!' said she. 'Karl,' she went on, turning her face towards the
more sullen but less intent countenance of her brother, 'open the door and
let this gentleman pass. He finds the house unsafe in such a gale and
desires to leave it. At once!' she continued as her brother settled himself
more determinedly against the lock: 'I don't often ask favors.'
"'The man is a fool that wants to go out in a night like this,' quoth the
fellow with a dogged move; 'and so are you to encourage it. I think too
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much of your health to allow it.'
"She did not seem to hear. 'Will you open the door?' she went on, not
advancing a step from the fire, before which she had placed herself and
me.'
"'No, I won't,' was the brutal reply. 'Its been locked for the night and its
not me nor one like me, that will open it.'
"With a sudden whitening of her already pale face, she turned towards
her father. He was not even looking at her.
"'Some one must open the house,' said she, glancing back at her
brother. 'This gentleman purposes to leave and his whim must be humored.
Will you unlock that door or shall I?'
"An angry snarl interrupted her. Her father had bounded from the door
where he stood and was striding hastily towards her. In my apprehension I
put up my arm for a shield, for he looked ready to murder her, but I let it
drop again as l caught her glance which was like white flame undisturbed
by the least breeze of personal terror.
"'You will stop there,' said she, pointing to a spot a few feet from
where she stood. 'Another step and I let that for which I have heard you
declare you would peril your very soul, fall into the heart of the flames.'
And drawing from her breast a roll of bills, she stretched them out above
the fire before which she was standing.
"'You -----' broke from the gray-bearded lips of the old man, but he
stopped where he was, eyeing those bills as if fascinated.
"'I am not a girl of many words, as you know,' continued she in a lofty
tone inexpressibly commanding. 'You may strangle me, you may kill me,
it matters little; but this gentleman leaves the house this night, or I destroy
the money with a gesture.'
"'You -----' again broke from those quivering lips, but the old man did
not move.
"Not so the younger. With a rush he left his post and in another instant
would have had his powerful arms about her slender form, only that I met
him half way with a blow that laid him on the floor at her feet. She said
nothing, but one of the bills immediately left her hand and fluttered into
the fire where it instantly shrivelled into nothing.
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"With the yell of a mad beast wounded in his most vulnerable spot, the
old man before us stamped with his heel upon the floor.
"'Stop!' cried he; and going rapidly to the front door he opened it.
'There!' shrieked he, 'if you will be fools, go! and may the lightning blast
you. But first give me the money.'
"'Come from the door,' said she, reaching out her left hand for the
lantern hanging at the side of the fireplace, 'and let Karl light this and keep
himself out of the way.'
"It was all done. In less time than I can tell it, the old man had stepped
from the door, the younger one had lit the lantern and we were in readiness
to depart.
"'Now do you proceed,' said she to me, 'I will follow.'
"'No,' said I, 'we will go together.'
"'But the money? ' growled the heavy voice of my host over my
shoulder.
"'I will give it to you on my return,' said the girl.
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