CHAPTER XIII.
MADGE MAKES A DISCOVERY.
Madge stepped into the cab, and Calton paused a moment to tell the cabman to drive to the railway station, when she stopped him.
"Tell him to drive to Brian's lodgings in Powlett Street," she said, laying her hand on Calton's arm.
"What for?" asked the lawyer, in astonishment.
"And also to go past the Melbourne Club, as I want to stop there."
"What the deuce does she mean?" muttered Calton, as he gave the necessary orders and stepped into the cab.
"And now," he asked, looking at his companion, who had let down her veil, while the cab rattled quickly down the street, "what do you intend to do?"
She threw back her veil, and he was astonished to see the sudden change which had come over her. There were no tears now, and her eyes were hard and glittering, while her mouth was firmly closed. She looked like a woman who had determined to do a certain thing, and would carry out her intention at whatever cost.
"I am going to save Brian in spite of himself," she said, very distinctly.
"But how?"
"Ah, you think that, being a woman, I can do nothing," she said, bitterly. "Well, you shall see."
"I beg your pardon," retorted Calton, with a grim smile; "my opinion of your sex has always been an excellent one—every lawyer's is; stands to reason that it should be so, seeing that a woman is at the bottom of nine cases out of ten."
"The old cry."
"Nevertheless a true one," answered Calton. "Ever since the time of Father Adam it has been acknowledged that women influence the world, either for good or evil, more than men. But this is not the point," he went on, rather impatiently. "What do you propose to do? "
"Simply this," she answered. "In the first place, I may
