A Man of Means

by Unknown

  “‘A thousand kisses on your lovely rosebud of a mouth.’ Don’t you think that is a little too warmly colored? And ‘I am languishing for the pressure of your ivory arms about my neck and the sweep of your silken hair against my cheek!’ What I mean is—well, what about it, you know?”

  “The phrases,” said Mr. Teal, not without a touch of displeasure, “to which you take exception, are taken bodily from correspondence (which I happened to have the advantage of perusing) addressed by the late Lord Evenwood to Animalcula, Queen of the High Wire at Astley’s Circus. His lordship, I may add, was considered an authority in these matters.”

  Roland criticized no more. He handed over the letters, which, at Mr. Teal’s direction, he had headed with various dates covering roughly a period of about two months antecedent to his arrival at the Towers.

  “That,” Mr. Teal explained, “will make your conduct definitely unpardonable. With this woman’s kisses hot upon your lips,”—Mr. Teal was still slightly aglow with the fire of inspiration—”you have the effrontery to come here and offer yourself to her ladyship.”

  With Roland’s timid suggestion that it was perhaps a mistake to overdo the atmosphere, the butler found himself unable to agree.

  “You can’t make yourself out too bad. If you don’t pitch it hot and strong, her ladyship might quite likely forgive you. Then where would you be?”

  Miss Maud Chilvers, of Aldershot, burst into Roland’s life like one of the shells of her native heath two days later at about five in the afternoon.

  It was an entrance of which any stage-manager might have been proud of having arranged. The lighting, the grouping, the lead-up—all were perfect. The family had just finished tea in the long drawing-room. Lady Kimbuck was crocheting, Lord Evenwood dozing, Lady Eva reading, and Roland thinking. A peaceful scene.

  A soft, rippling murmur, scarcely to be reckoned a snore, had just proceeded from Lord Evenwood’s parted lips, when the door opened, and Teal announced, “Miss Chilvers.”

  Roland stiffened in his chair. Now that the ghastly moment had come, he felt too petrified with fear even to act the little part in which he had been diligently rehearsed by the obliging Mr. Teal. He simply sat and did nothing.

  It was speedily made clear to him that Miss Chilvers would do all the actual doing that was necessary. The butler had drawn no false picture of her personal appearance. Dyed yellow hair done all frizzy was but one fact of her many-sided impossibilities. In the serene surroundings of the long drawing-room, she looked more unspeakably “not much good” than Roland had ever imagined her. With such a leading lady, his drama could not fail of success. He should have been pleased; he was merely appalled. The thing might have a happy ending, but while it lasted it was going to be terrible.

  She had a flatteringly attentive reception. Nobody failed to notice her. Lord Evenwood woke with a start, and stared at her as if she had been some ghost from his trouble of ‘85. Lady Eva’s face expressed sheer amazement. Lady Kimbuck, laying down her crochet-work, took one look at the apparition, and instantly decided that one of her numerous erring relatives had been at it again. Of all the persons in the room, she was possibly the only one completely cheerful. She was used to these situations and enjoyed them. Her mind, roaming into the past, recalled the night when her cousin Warminster had been pinked by a stiletto in his own drawing-room by a lady from South America. Happy days, happy days.

  Lord Evenwood had, by this time, come to the conclusion that the festive Blowick must be responsible for this visitation. He rose with dignity.

  “To what are we–-?” he began.

  Miss Chilvers, resolute young woman, had no intention of standing there while other people talked. She shook her gleaming head and burst into speech.

  “Oh, yes, I know I’ve no right to be coming walking in here among a lot of perfect strangers at their teas, but what I say is, ‘Right’s right and wrong’s wrong all the world over,’ and I may be poor, but I have my feelings. No, thank you, I won’t sit down. I’ve not come for the weekend. I’ve come to say a few words, and when I’ve said them I’ll go, and not before. A lady friend of mine happened to be reading her Daily Sketch the other day, and she said ‘Hullo! hullo!’ and passed it on to me with her thumb on a picture which had under it that it was Lady Eva Blyton who was engaged to be married to Mr. Roland Bleke. And when I read that, I said ‘Hullo! hullo!’ too, I give you my word. And not being able to travel at once, owing to being prostrated with the shock, I came along to-day, just to have a look at Mr. Roland Blooming Bleke, and ask him if he’s forgotten that he happens to be engaged to me. That’s all. I know it’s the sort of thing that might slip any gentleman’s mind, but I thought it might be worth mentioning. So now!”

  Roland, perspiring in the shadows at the far end of the room, felt that Miss Chilvers was overdoing it. There was no earthly need for all this sort of thing. Just a simple announcement of the engagement would have been quite sufficient. It was too obvious to him that his ally was thoroughly enjoying herself. She had the center of the stage, and did not intend lightly to relinquish it.

  “My good girl,” said Lady Kimbuck, “talk less and prove more. When did Mr. Bleke promise to marry you?”

  “Oh, it’s all right. I’m not expecting you to believe my word. I’ve got all the proofs you’ll want. Here’s his letters.”

  Lady Kimbuck’s eyes gleamed. She took the package eagerly. She never lost an opportunity of reading compromising letters. She enjoyed them as literature, and there was never any knowing when they might come in useful.

  “Roland,” said Lady Eva, quietly, “haven’t you anything to contribute to this conversation?”

  Miss Chilvers clutched at her bodice. Cinema palaces were a passion with her, and she was up in the correct business.

  “Is he here? In this room?”

  Roland slunk from the shadows.

  “Mr. Bleke,” said Lord Evenwood, sternly, “who is this woman?”

  Roland uttered a kind of strangled cough.

  “Are these letters in your handwriting?” asked Lady Kimbuck, almost cordially. She had seldom read better compromising letters in her life, and she was agreeably surprized that one whom she had always imagined a colorless stick should have been capable of them.

  Roland nodded.

  “Well, it’s lucky you’re rich,” said Lady Kimbuck philosophically. “What are you asking for these?” she enquired of Miss Chilvers.

  “Exactly,” said Lord Evenwood, relieved. “Precisely. Your sterling common sense is admirable, Sophia. You place the whole matter at once on a businesslike footing.”

  “Do you imagine for a moment–-?” began Miss Chilvers slowly.

  “Yes,” said Lady Kimbuck. “How much?”

  Miss Chilvers sobbed.

  “If I have lost him for ever–-“

  Lady Eva rose.

  “But you haven’t,” she said pleasantly. “I wouldn’t dream of standing in your way.” She drew a ring from her finger, placed it on the table, and walked to the door. “I am not engaged to Mr. Bleke,” she said, as she reached it.

  Roland never knew quite how he had got away from The Towers. He had confused memories in which the principals of the drawing-room scene figured in various ways, all unpleasant. It was a portion of his life on which he did not care to dwell. Safely back in his flat, however, he gradually recovered his normal spirits. Indeed, now that the tumult and the shouting had, so to speak, died, and he was free to take a broad view of his position, he felt distinctly happier than usual. That Lady Kimbuck had passed for ever from his life was enough in itself to make for gaiety.

  He was humming blithely one morning as he opened his letters; outside the sky was blue and the sun shining. It was good to be alive. He opened the first letter. The sky was still blue, the sun still shining.

  “Dear Sir,” (it ran).

  “We have been instructed by our client, Miss Maud Chilvers, of the Goat and Compasses, Aldershot, to institute proceedings against y
ou for Breach of Promise of Marriage. In the event of your being desirous to avoid the expense and publicity of litigation, we are instructed to say that Miss Chilvers would be prepared to accept the sum of ten thousand pounds in settlement of her claim against you. We would further add that in support of her case our client has in her possession a number of letters written by yourself to her, all of which bear strong prima facie evidence of the alleged promise to marry: and she will be able in addition to call as witnesses in support of her case the Earl of Evenwood, Lady Kimbuck, and Lady Eva Blyton, in whose presence, at a recent date, you acknowledged that you had promised to marry our client.

  “Trusting that we hear from you in the course of post. We are, dear Sir, Yours faithfully, Harrison, Harrison, Harrison, & Harrison.”

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