on his hands, someone would have noticed.â
âProviding they also were sober,â Olga said waspishly. âAnd not doing much the same! Were any of you sober enough last night to have noticed such a thing?â
âUnkind, my dear,â Hamilton responded, picking up his glass again. âYou should not remind a man of his lapses, especially in front of his wife.â
âShe is the one person with whom they are quite safe,â Cahoon responded, looking across the table at Liliane.
Lilianeâs eyes were very bright and there was a touch of color in her cheeks. She too seemed to search for something to say, and not to find it. For a moment a shadow crossed her face with possibly hatred in it. Then, as if the sun had returned, it was gone. âOf course,â she said with her lovely smile. âAre we not all loyal to family and friends? Such a thing is hardly worth remark.â
Julius applauded silently, but none of them missed his gesture.
Minnie shivered. âItâs a horrible thought.â She looked at her father, shrugging her shoulders elegantly, avoiding everyoneâs eyes but his. âI hope they find him very soon.â
âDonât make any assignations with servants in the linen cupboard in the meantime,â Julius told her. âYou should be safe enough.â
Cahoon froze, his face red. âWhat did you say?â he demanded, his voice like ice.
Julius paled slightly, but he held Cahoonâs eye and repeated his words exactly.
Cahoon leaned forward, knocking a water glass over and ignoring the mess on the table. Elsa knew she should intervene, but she was afraid of Cahoon when he lost his temper. She tried to speak, though her mouth was dry and her throat tight.
âYou are speaking of my daughter, sir!â Cahoon said loudly. âYou will apologize to her, and to the rest of us, or I will horsewhip you!â
âNo, sir,â Julius corrected him. âI am speaking of my wife. I think sometimes you forget that. And undoubtedly sometimes she does.â
For once Minnie blushed.
Cahoonâs face was still red, his eyes blazing.
âCalm down and donât be an ass,â Hamilton Quase said calmly and with a delicate derision. âNobody is fooled by any of this. We are all afraid. Thereâs a madman loose in the Palace, and he may be downstairs socially, but there is no bar on the stairway and he can come up anytime he wishes, as demonstrated by the fact that the wretched woman was found in the cupboard on our landing. Please heaven, letâs hope this policeman is up to his job and takes the man away as soon as possible.â
Cahoon turned to regard Hamilton coldly. âDo you have any idea what you are talking about, Hamilton? I saw the womanâs body! It was like nothing you have ever imagined. Or perhaps you have? How long were you in Africa?â
Liliane was gripping her fish fork as if it were a weapon, her knuckles white. She stared at Cahoon, hatred in her eyes. âLong enough to show courage and resolution in the face of tragedy, Mr. Dunkeld, and to know how to help people rather than make things worse by losing his temper and his judgment,â she said loudly. âHow long were you there?â
Hamilton looked at her with some surprise, and a sudden, overwhelming tenderness in his eyes. Then he turned to Cahoon.
Elsa wondered what they were talking about. She could see Juliusâs eyes widen, and a faint flush on Hamiltonâs face. They were referring to something specific. They knew it. She, Minnie, and Olga were completely confused.
Slowly Cahoon sat back in his chair.
Elsa found herself shaking with relief.
The servants, who had stepped back, resumed their silent duties, and one by one everyone began to eat again.
Elsaâs mind raced. What had Cahoon been referring to? It had been an attack on Hamilton somehow, and Liliane had leaped in to protect him, as she seemed to do so
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