A Winter Love Story. Betty Neels

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      ‘It is hardly my concern.’ He eyed Claudia coldly. ‘You must have been aware for some time that the house would become my property and have some plans of your own.’

      ‘Well,’ said Claudia slowly, ‘whatever plans we may have had didn’t include being thrown out lock, stock and barrel at a moment’s notice.’ When he started to speak, she added, ‘No, let me finish. Let us know when you and your wife will arrive and we will be gone in good time. What about Tombs and Mrs Pratt and Jennie? I understand that they have been remembered in Uncle William’s will.’

      ‘I shall, of course, give them a month’s wages.’ He considered the matter for a moment. ‘It might be convenient if Mrs Pratt remained, and the girl. It will save Monica a good deal of trouble if the servants remain.’

      ‘And Tombs?’

      ‘Oh! He’s past an honest day’s work. He will have his state pension.’

      ‘Have you any children?’

      He looked surprised. ‘No. Why do you ask?’

      She didn’t answer that, merely said in a matter-of-fact voice, ‘Well, that’s a blessing, isn’t it?’ Then she added, ‘I’m glad you’re only a distant cousin.’

      He said loftily, ‘I cannot understand you…’

      ‘Well, of course you can’t. But never mind that. Is that all? We’ll see you at dinner presently.’

      She saw him go red in the face as she got up and urged her mother out of the room.

      In the hall, her mother said, ‘Darling, you were awfully rude.’

      ‘Mother, he’s going to throw Tombs out, not to mention us. He’s the most awful man I’ve ever met. And I’m sure Mrs Pratt and Jennie won’t want to stay. I’m going to see them now.’

      She gave her mother a reassuring pat on the shoulder. ‘Why don’t you go and phone Dr Willis and see what he says?’

      Over a mug of powerfully brewed tea, she told Tombs and Mrs Pratt and Jennie what her cousin had said. They listened in growing unrest.

      ‘You’ll not catch me staying with the likes of him,’ said Mrs Pratt. She looked at Jennie. ‘And what about you, Jennie, girl?’

      ‘Me neither.’ They both looked at Tombs.

      Claudia hadn’t repeated all her cousin had said about Tombs, but he had read between the lines.

      ‘I’ll never get another place at my age,’ he told them. ‘But I wouldn’t stay for all the tea in China.’

      He turned a worried old face towards Claudia. ‘Where will you and madam go, Miss Claudia? It’s a scandal, turning you out of house and home.’

      ‘We’ll think of something, Tombs. We’ve several days to plan something.’

      ‘And Rob?’

      ‘He’ll come with us. I don’t know about Stokes…’

      ‘I’ll see that he gives in his notice,’ said Tombs. ‘What a mercy that the Colonel isn’t here; he would never have allowed these goings on.’

      ‘No, but you see this cousin of his has every right to do what he likes. If you intend to leave when we do, have you somewhere to go? Mother’s on the phone to Dr Willis, who may be able to help. If not then we will all put up at the Duck and Thistle in the village.’

      ‘I could go home,’ ventured Jennie. ‘Me mum’ll give me a bed for a bit.’ She sounded doubtful, and Claudia said, ‘Well, perhaps Dr Willis will know of someone local who needs help in the house. I think we’d all better start packing our things as soon as the funeral is over.’

      She found her mother in the morning room. It was cold there, for the fire hadn’t been lighted, and Mrs Ramsay was walking up and down in a flurried way.

      ‘Mother, it’s too cold for you here, and you’re upset.’

      ‘No, dear, there’s nothing wrong—in fact quite the reverse. Only I’m not sure how to talk to you about it.’

      Claudia sat her parent down on the sofa and settled beside her.

      ‘You talked to Dr Willis? He had some suggestions? Some advice?’

      ‘Well, yes…’

      ‘Mother, dear, does he want to marry you? I know you’re fond of each other…’

      ‘Oh, yes we are, love, but how can I possibly marry him and leave you and the others in the lurch? At least…’

      ‘Yes?’ Claudia had taken her mother’s hand. ‘Do tell. I’m sure it’s something helpful. He’s such a dear; I’ll love having him for a stepfather.’

      Mrs Ramsay gave a shaky little laugh. ‘Oh, darling, will you really? But I haven’t said I’d marry him.’

      ‘But you will. Now, what else does he suggest?’

      ‘Well, it’s coincidental, but his housekeeper has given him notice—wants to go back to her family somewhere in Lancashire—so Mrs Pratt could take over if she would like the job. And he knows everyone here, doesn’t he? He says it should be easy to find a place for Jennie.’

      ‘And Tombs?’

      ‘George said he’s always wanted a butler. His house is quite small, but there would be plenty for Tombs to do. And he’d love to have Rob… Only there’s you, darling.’

      ‘But, Mother dear, I’ll be getting a job. I’ve already applied for several, you know, and none of them are too far from here. I can come for holidays and weekends, if George will have me.’

      ‘You’re not just saying that to make it easy for the rest of us?’

      ‘Of course not. You know that was the plan, wasn’t it? That I should come here for a week or two while I looked for something nearer than London?’

      She didn’t mention that she had had two answers that morning from her applications, and both posts had been filled. There was still another one to come…

      ‘Well, Claudia, if you think that’s the right thing to do. We shall go and tell Tombs and the others.’

      ‘Yes, but no one had better say a word to Mr Ramsay. When do you see Dr Willis—no, I shall call him George if he doesn’t mind?’

      ‘After the funeral. He thought it best not to come here.’

      ‘Quite right too. We don’t want Cousin Ramsay smelling a rat. Mother, you go to the kitchen; I’ll hang around the house in case he comes looking for us.’

      Later at dinner, Mr Ramsay made no mention of their plans; he had a good deal to say about the various alterations he intended СКАЧАТЬ