第 15 节
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  Met you once or twice last time you were in London。  I wish I could
  say that I was glad to see you here again。〃
  Mr。 Sabin's forehead lost its wrinkle。  He knew where he was now。
  〃Sit down; Lord Robert;〃 he begged。  〃I do not remember you; it is
  true; but I am getting an old man。  My memory sometimes plays me
  strange tricks。〃
  The young man looked at Mr。 Sabin and laughed softly。  Indeed;
  Mr。 Sabin had very little the appearance of an old man。  He was
  leaning with both hands clasped upon his stick; his face alert;
  his eyes bright and searching。
  〃You carry your years well; Mr。 Sabin。  Yet while we are on the
  subject; do you know that London is the unhealthiest city in the
  world?〃
  〃I am always remarkably well here;〃 Mr。 Sabin said drily。
  〃London has changed since your last visit;〃 Lord Robert said; with
  a gentle smile。  〃Believe me if I say … as your sincere well…wisher
  … that there is something in the air at present positively
  unwholesome to you。  I am not sure that unwholesome is not too weak
  a word。〃
  〃Is this official?〃 Mr。 Sabin asked quietly。
  The young man fingered the gold chain which disappeared in his
  trousers pocket。
  〃Need I introduce myself?〃 he asked。
  〃Quite unnecessary;〃 Mr。 Sabin assured him。  〃Permit me to reflect
  for a few minutes。  Your visit comes upon me as a surprise。  Will
  you smoke?  There are cigarettes at your elbow。〃
  〃I am entirely at your service;〃 Lord Robert answered。  〃Thanks; I
  will try one of your cigarettes。  You were always famous for your
  tobacco。〃
  There was a short silence。  Mr。 Sabin had seldom found it more
  difficult to see the way before him。
  〃I imagined;〃 he said at last; 〃from several little incidents which
  occurred previous to my leaving New York that my presence here was
  regarded as superfluous。  Do you know; I believe that I could
  convince you to the contrary。〃
  Lord Robert raised his eyebrows。
  〃Mr。 dear Mr。 Sabin;〃 he said; 〃pray reflect。  I am a messenger。
  No more!  A hired commissionaire!〃
  Mr。 Sabin bowed。
  〃You are an ambassador!〃 he said。
  The young man shook his head。
  〃You magnify my position;〃 he declared。  〃My errand is done when I
  remind you that it is many years since you visited Paris; that
  Vienna is as fascinating a city as ever; and Pesth a few hours
  journey beyond。  But London … no; London is not possible for you。
  After the seventh day from this London would be worse than
  impossible。〃
  Mr。 Sabin smoked thoughtfully for a few moments。
  〃Lord Robert;〃 he said; 〃I have; I believe; the right of a personal
  appeal。  I desire to make it。〃
  Lord Robert looked positively distressed。
  〃My dear sir;〃 he said; 〃the right of appeal; any right of any
  sort; belongs only to those within the circle。〃
  〃Exactly;〃 Mr。 Sabin agreed。  〃I claim to belong there。〃
  Lord Roberts shrugged his shoulders。
  〃You force me to remind you;〃 he said; 〃of a certain decree … a
  decree of expulsion passed five years ago; and of which I presume
  due notification was given to you。〃
  Mr。 Sabin shook his head very slowly。
  〃I deny the legality of that decree;〃 he said。  〃There can be no
  such thing as expulsion。〃
  〃There was Lefanu;〃 Lord Robert murmured。
  〃He died;〃 Mr。 Sabin answered。  〃That was reasonable enough。〃
  〃Your services had been great;〃 Lord Robert said; 〃and your fault
  was but venial。〃
  〃Nevertheless;〃 Mr。 Sabin said; 〃the one was logical; the other is
  not。〃
  〃You claim; then;〃 the young man said; 〃to be still within the
  circle?〃
  〃Certainly!〃
  〃You are aware that this is a very dangerous claim?〃
  Mr。 Sabin smiled; but he said nothing。  Lord Robert hastened to
  excuse himself。
  〃I beg your pardon;〃 he said。  〃I should have known better than
  to have used such a word to you。  Permit me to take my leave。〃
  Mr。 Sabin rose。
  〃I thank you; sir;〃 he said; 〃for the courteous manner in which you
  have discharged your mission。〃
  Lord Robert bowed。
  〃My good wishes;〃 he said; 〃are yours。〃
  Mr。 Sabin when alone called Duson to him。
  〃Have you any report to make; Duson?〃 he asked。
  〃None; sir!〃
  Mr。 Sabin dismissed him impatiently。
  〃After all; I am getting old。  He is young and he is strong … a
  worthy antagonist。  Come; let us see what this little volume has
  to say about him。〃
  He turned over the pages rapidly and read aloud。
  〃Reginald Cyril Brott; born 18 … ; son of John Reginald Brott; Esq。;
  of Manchester。  Educated at Harrow and Merton College; Cambridge;
  M。A。; LL。D。; and winner of the Rudlock History Prize。  Also tenth
  wrangler。  Entered the diplomatic service on leaving college; and
  served as junior attache at Vienna。〃
  Mr。 Sabin laid down the volume; and made a little calculation。  At
  the end of it he had made a discovery。  His face was very white
  and set。
  〃I was at Petersburg;〃 he muttered。  〃Now I think of it; I heard
  something of a young English attache。  But … 〃
  He touched the bell。
  〃Duson; a carriage!〃
  At Camperdown House he learned that Helene was out … shopping; the
  hall porter believed。  Mr。 Sabin drove slowly down Bond Street; and
  was rewarded by seeing her brougham outside a famous milliner's。  He
  waited for her upon the pavement。  Presently she came out and smiled
  her greetings upon him。
  〃You were waiting for me?〃 she asked。
  〃I saw your carriage。〃
  〃How delightful of you。  Let me take you back to luncheon。〃
  He shook his head。
  〃I am afraid;〃 he said; 〃that I should be poor company。  May I
  drive home with you; at any rate; when you have finished?〃
  〃Of course you may; and for luncheon we shall be quite alone; unless
  somebody drops in。〃
  He took his seat beside her in the carriage。  〃Helene;〃 he said; 〃I
  am interested in Mr。 Brott。  No; don't look at me like that。  You
  need have no fear。  My interest is in him as a man; and not as a
  politician。  The other days are over and done with now。  I am on
  the defensive and hard pressed。〃
  Her face was bright with sympathy。  She forgot everything except her
  old admiration for him。  In the clashing of their wills the victory
  had remained with her。  And as for those things which he had done;
  the cause at least had been a great one。  Her happiness had come to
  her through him。  She bore him no grudge for that fierce opposition
  which; after all; had been fruitless。
  〃I believe you; UNCLE;〃 she said affectionately。  〃If I can help
  you in any way I will。〃
  〃This Mr。 Brott!  He goes very little into society; I believe。〃
  〃Scarcely ever;〃 she answered。  〃He came to us because my husband
  is one of the few Radical peers。〃
  〃You have not heard of any recent change in him … in this respect?〃
  〃Well; I did hear Wolfendon chaffing him the other day about
  somebody;〃 she said。  〃Oh; I know。  He has been going often to the
  Duchess of Dorset's。  He is such an ultra Radical; you know; and
  the Dorsets are fierce Tories。  Wolfendon says it is a most unwise
  thing for a good Radical who wants to retain the confidence of the
  people to be seen about with a Duchess。〃
  〃The Duchess of Dorset;〃 Mr。 Sabin remarked; 〃must be; well … a
  middle…aged woman。〃
  Helene laughed。
  〃She is sixty if she is a day。  But I daresay she herself is not
  the attraction。  There is a very beautiful woman staying with her
  … the Countess Radantz。  A Hungarian; I believe。〃
  Mr。 Sabin sat quite still。  His face was turned away from Helene。
  She herself was smiling out of the window at some acquaintances。
  〃I wonder if there is anything more that I can tell you?〃 she asked
  presently。
  He turned towards her with a faint smile。
  〃You have told me;〃 he said; 〃all that I want to know。〃
  She was struck by the change in his face; the quietness of his tone
  was ominous。
  〃Am I meant to understand?〃 she said dubiously 〃because I don't in
  the least。  It seems to me that have told you nothing。  I cannot
  imagine what Mr。 Brott and you have in common。〃
  〃If your invitation to lunch still holds good;〃 he said; 〃may I
  accept it?  Afterwards; if you can spare me a few minutes I will
  make things quite clear to you。
  She laughed。
  〃You will find;〃 she declared; 〃that I shall leave you little peace
  for luncheon。  I am consumed with curiosity。〃
  CHAPTER XV
  Nevertheless; Mr。 Sabin lunched with discretion; as usual; but with
  no lack of appetite。  It chanced that they were alone。  Lord
  Camperdown was down in the Midlands for a day's hunting; and Helene
  had ensured their seclusion from any one who might drop in by a
  whispered word to the hail porter as they passed into the house。
  It seemed to her that she had never found Mr。 Sabin more
  entertaining; had never more appreciated his rare gift of effortless
  and anecdotal conversation。  What a marvelous memory!  He knew
  something of every country from the inside。  He had been brought at
  various times during his long diplomatic career into contact with
  most of the interesting people in the world。  He knew well how to
  separate the grain from the chaff according to the tastes of his
  listener。  The pathos of his present position appealed to her
  irresistibly。  The possibilities of his life had been so great;
  fortune had treated him always so strangely。  The greatest of his
  schemes had come so near to success; the luck had turned against