[The Mayor’s Wife by Anna Katherine Green]@TWC D-Link bookThe Mayor’s Wife CHAPTER XXV 5/8
I am thirty-two now." "So I have heard you say.
A man of twenty-five is old enough to have made a record, Mr.Steele--" The mayor's tone hardened, so did his manner; and I saw why he had been such a power in the courts before he took up politics and an office.
"Mr.Steele, I do not mean you to disturb my house or to rob me of my wife.
What was your life before you met Olympia Brewster ?" A pause, the slightest in the world,--but the keen eye of the astute lawyer noted it, and his tone grew in severity and assurance.
"You have known for two years that this woman whom you called yours was within your reach, if not under your very eye, and you forbore to claim her. Has this delay had anything to do with the record of those years to which I have just alluded ?" Had the random shot told? The secretary's eye did not falter, nor his figure lose an inch of its height, yet the impression made by his look and attitude were not the same; the fire had gone out of them; a blight had struck his soul--the flush of his triumph was gone. Mayor Packard was merciless. "Only two considerations could hold back a man like you from urging a claim he regarded as a sacred right; the fact of a former marriage or the remembrance of a forfeited citizenship--pardon me, we can not mince matters in a strait like this--which would delegalize whatever contract you may have entered into." Still the secretary's eye did not swerve, though he involuntarily stretched forth his hand toward the table as if afraid of betraying a tremor in his rigidly drawn-up figure. "Was there the impediment of a former marriage ?" No answer from the sternly set lips. "Or was it that you once served a term--a very short term, cut short by a successful attempt at escape in a Minnesota prison ?" "Insults!" broke from those set lips and nothing more. "Mr.Steele, I practised law in that state for a period of three years. All the records of the office and of the prison register are open to me. Over which of them should I waste my time ?" Then the tiger broke loose in the man who from the aggressor had become the attacked, and he cried: "I shall never answer; the devil has whispered his own suggestions in your ear; the devil and nothing else." But the mayor, satisfied that he made his point, smiled calmly, saying: "No, not the devil, but yourself.
<<Back Index Next>> D-Link book Top TWC mobile books
|