The porter was staggered by this speech. He knew, of course, that Lady Harriet was betrothed to the Duke of Sale, but it seemed to him highly improbable that anyone so exalted would visit a lady in a crumpled coat and stained buckskins. He said cunningly: “Yes, your Grace. I will have your Grace’s card carried up to my lady.”
“I haven’t one,” said the Duke.
Upon hearing this brazen utterance, the porter saw his duty clearly marked out for him. He prepared to eject the uninvited guest, saying: “I that case, sir, you’ll pardon me, but I could not take it upon myself to disturb her ladyship!”
Fortunately for the Duke’s dignity, Lady Ampleforth’s butler sailed into the hall at this moment. The Duke said: “Ah, here’s Whimple! I hope you do not mean to disown me, Whimple. I wish to have some private speech with Lady Harriet.”
The butler stared at him for an unrecognizing moment, and then gave an audible gasp. “Your Grace!”
“Thank God!” said the Duke, smiling. “I was afraid you had forgotten me, and meant to tell this stout fellow to hurl me down the steps.”
“No, indeed, your Grace! I—I apprehend your Grace has but just arrived in Bath? Would your Grace wish me to announce you, or, perhaps ....”
“You may see for yourself that I am in no case to present myself to Lady Ampleforth. Lady Harriet, however, will forgive me for coming to her in all my dirt.”
“Surely, your Grace!” beamed Whimple, much touched by this evidence of lover-like impatience. “Perhaps your Grace would condescend to wait in the breakfast-parlour, where no one will disturb you? I will instantly apprise Lady Harriet of your Grace’s arrival!”
The Duke having expressed his willingness to condescend in this manner, he was ushered into a small apartment at the back of the house. While an underling lit the candles, the butler went away to find Lady Harriet. The Duke had not long to wait. In a very few moments Whimple opened the door for Lady Harriet to pass into the room. He sighed sentimentally, for he was a romantic man, and he had never before been employed as Love’s messenger.