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he, too, intended for an innocent dupe. The fate of every rich and
lonely woman!
It was under the Christmas tree at Lakemere that Harold Vreeland
learned for the first time why the Queen of the Street had held him
for months in a glittering quiescence in the rapidly built-up firm.
The merry guests were already assembled on the other side of the
curtain when the breathless Justine drew Vreeland into a dark
corner.
The French woman’s panting bosom heaved as she whispered: “She
wants to see you in there, first of all. Now is your time, but don’t
forget me, Harold.”
There was the pledge of an infamous pact in the meeting of their
guilty eyes. Justine now stood, with flaming sword, between her
secret lover and those who would approach the woman who held
both their fortunes. Her dark fidelity was doubly bought.
It was a robed queen who stood waiting there by the fragrant
Christmas tree and held both her hands out to Harold Vreeland. The
Lady of Lakemere at her very best!
With beaming eyes, she handed him an envelope and whispered:
“The time has now come when you will have your own part to play,
under my sole orders.
“I know your whole record. You have been my own faithful knight.
“Listen! All these merrymakers will go away with the old year. Judge
Endicott brings me the firm’s settlement papers on New Years. I will
then send for you and make you my secret representative in a
momentous affair.
“To protect my interests you must at once leave the Waldorf.
“Trust to me!” she smiled. “I will have your bachelor apartments
ready. And no one, not even Wyman, must ever learn of your ‘secret
service.’ Silence and obedience, and your fortune is assured. You
alone shall battle for me and drive this fool Hathorn forever from the
Street.
“Go now! You will leave with the first departing guests, but await my
telegram at the Waldorf to come to me here. And so, I have your
plighted word. Never a whisper to a living soul. You are to be still
only the office partner—to the world!”
Vreeland snatched her trembling hand and kissed it.
It was burning in fever.
But he sped away, and before the curtain rose to a chorus of happy
laughter and shouts of delighted surprise, a glance in a corner of the
hallway where Justine awaited him showed him a check for twenty-
five thousand dollars as his Christmas gift. His patroness had
handed him the precious envelope in silence.
In a low whisper he opened the gates of paradise to the French
woman, who watched her lover with flaming eyes. “Five thousand
dollars of this to you, if you find out for me the secret of that child.”
And he left her, panting with the thrill of a sated avarice.
“I will go through fire and water to serve you,” she faltered. “I will
steal the secret from her midnight dreams.”
That night, after the gay dances were done, when the house was
stilled, Elaine Willoughby sat before her fire, while Justine laid away
the regal robes.
There was the glitter of diamonds and the shimmer of pearls
everywhere. With her hands clasped, the lonely mistress of
Lakemere gazed into the dancing flames.
“I must crush him—to leave the past buried—that I may yet find the
path trodden by those little wandering feet.
“Ah, my God!” she moaned, “it is not revenge that I want. It is love—
her love—I burn to know her mine alone. And the past shall be kept
as a sealed book, for her dear sake. It must be so. It is the only way.
For, Vreeland is brave and true!”
The handsome hypocrite was even then dreaming of a “double
event,” a duplicated prize, one beyond his wildest hopes.
“By heaven! I’ll have both her and the fortune!” His busy, familiar
devil “laughed by his side.”
BOOK II—With the Current.
CHAPTER VI.