Отель с привидениями
Chapter XI
Youhavestilltobringmetothedayofdiscovery,andtothepunishmentthatismydoom.Weshallmeetagain—hereinEngland,orthereinVenicewheremyhusbanddied—andmeetforthelasttime.’
Inspiteofherbettersense,inspiteofhernaturalsuperioritytosuperstitionsofallkinds,Agneswasimpressedbytheterribleearnestnesswithwhichthosewordswerespoken.SheturnedpaleasshelookedatHenry.’Doyouunderstandher?’sheasked.
’Nothingiseasierthantounderstandher,’herepliedcontemptuously.’SheknowswhathasbecomeofFerrari;andsheisconfusingyouinacloudofnonsense,becauseshedaren’townthetruth.Lethergo!’
Ifadoghadbeenunderoneofthechairs,andhadbarked,LadyMontbarrycouldnothaveproceededmoreimpenetrablywiththelastwordsshehadtosaytoAgnes.
’AdviseyourinterestingMrs.Ferraritowaitalittlelonger,’shesaid.’Youwillknowwhathasbecomeofherhusband,andyouwilltellher.Therewillbenothingtoalarmyou.Sometriflingeventwillbringustogetherthenexttime—astrifling,Idaresay,astheengagementofFerrari.Sadnonsense,Mr.Westwick,isitnot?Butyoumakeallowancesforwomen;wealltalknonsense.Goodmorning,MissLockwood.’
Sheopenedthedoor—suddenly,asifshewasafraidofbeingcalledbackforthesecondtime—andleftthem.