Отель с привидениями
Chapter XX
InquiringforhisParisianfriends,hewasinformedthatboththeFrenchgentlemenhadleftforMilan.Ashecrossedthehall,onhiswaytotherestaurant,henoticedtheheadporterchalkingthenumbersoftheroomsonsomearticlesofluggagewhichwerewaitingtogoupstairs.Onetrunkattractedhisattentionbytheextraordinarynumberofoldtravellinglabelsleftonit.Theporterwasmarkingitatthemoment—andthenumberwas,’13A.’Francisinstantlylookedatthecardfastenedonthelid.ItborethecommonEnglishname,’Mrs.James’!Heatonceinquiredaboutthelady.Shehadarrivedearlythatmorning,andshewasthenintheReadingRoom.Lookingintotheroom,hediscoveredaladyinitalone.Advancingalittlenearer,hefoundhimselffacetofacewiththeCountess.
Shewasseatedinadarkcorner,withherheaddownandherarmscrossedoverherbosom.’Yes,’shesaid,inatoneofwearyimpatience,beforeFranciscouldspeaktoher.’Ithoughtitbestnottowaitforyou—Ideterminedtogetherebeforeanybodyelsecouldtaketheroom.’
’Haveyoutakenitforlong?’Francisasked.
’YoutoldmeMissLockwoodwouldbehereinaweek’stime.Ihavetakenitforaweek.’
’WhathasMissLockwoodtodowithit?’
’Shehaseverythingtodowithit—shemustsleepintheroom.Ishallgivetheroomuptoherwhenshecomeshere.’
Francisbegantounderstandthesuperstitiouspurposethatshehadinview.’Areyou(aneducatedwoman)reallyofthesameopinionasmysister’smaid!’heexclaimed.