The pool of St Branok

I said: "What will this mean? You will tell?"

"What else can I do?"

"What of Morwenna?"

"What has she to do with this?"

"She is his wife. Does this mean that it is the end of friendship between you and Justin?"

"You can't expect me to be friends with a man like this, can you? I've caught him red-handed."

"What shall we tell Morwenna?"

"She'll know the truth, that's all."

"She can't. She will be too upset."

Gervaise stared at me incredulously.

"You don't mean that I should let this pass! Go on as though nothing as happened because Morwenna will be upset?"

"She has not entirely recovered from the birth of Pedrek. Don't you understand? It was a terrible ordeal. She nearly died. She mustn't be upset. If she is, the baby will be upset. Remember it was touch and go. They both still need care."

"I can't let Justin Cartwright play with others, knowing what I know.

At home he would be drummed out of any club. There would be a scandal if anyone was caught cheating as he has been."

"For the sake of your precious game you would run the risk of harming Morwenna and her baby!"

Gervaise looked at me in bewilderment.

I said: "I know what we'll do. I'll go and see Justin. I'll make him promise not to play for a while. And if he does promise, will you give me your word not to say anything about what happened tonight to anyone ... just for a while?"

"You don't understand, Angelet."

"I do understand too well. This wretched gambling means more to you than anything. Everything can be thrust aside for it. Look at what it has brought us to. There are debts at home and debts here ... and all because you have followed this urge ... always you lose today and will win tomorrow. And now you are going to tell all those gamblers what Justin has done. Justin is Morwenna's husband. She loves him. I will not have her upset. Gervaise, you have to promise me that you will say nothing of what happened tonight to anyone ..."

"I cannot let him play ... knowing this."

"It's against the gamblers' ethics, I know. It is all right to risk money they haven't got ... to plunge deeper and deeper into debt ... to bring misery to their families ... but to break their silly rules is a mortal sin."

Gervaise was fast becoming his old self. His choler had disappeared. He was tender and gentle. "You are so vehement, Angelet," he said soothingly.

"I won't have Morwenna upset. She could so easily be now. She is getting on so well living in comfort at Golden Hall. Lizzie is so good to her and loves to have her and the baby there. Gervaise, she must not know about this."

"I won't let him sit down and play with others, knowing what I do," he said.

"If he promised not to play ..."

"He wouldn't."

"He would. He's got to."

"Where are you going?"

"To see him. No ... don't come with me. I'm going alone."

I ran out to the nearby shack. Justin was sitting at the table, his head in his hands.

"Justin," I said.

He looked up and saw me.

"Angelet ..."

"I want to talk to you."

I went to the table and sat on the other side so that we were facing each other.

"I'm sorry it happened," he said.

"Do you always cheat?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Is it ... your profession?"

"I had to do something," he said. "I'm not much good at anything else."

"Morwenna's father offered you a job working with him."

He looked at me ruefully. "Not much in my line."

"Justin, what are you going to do?"

"What can I do? I'm ruined."

"Gervaise has promised me that he will tell no one for a while."

"What?"

"Provided you don't play."

"He will tell."

"No, he won't. He's promised me not to. It mustn't be known. Morwenna must not know."

He looked frightened.

I went on: "I can't imagine what she would think. It would break her heart. She is so proud of you. And there is the baby. I won't have Morwenna knowing."

"No," he murmured. "She mustn't know."

"Gervaise will do nothing for a while at least if you will promise not to play."

He looked at me piteously.

I said: "You live by it, don't you? Is that what you do in London?"

He did not speak and that told me enough. What had we done, Morwenna and I? It seemed that she had made a greater mistake than I had. Gervaise was weak but at least he was not a cheat.

"It's got to stop, Justin," I said. "You were bound to get caught sooner or later."

He said: "If I could only strike gold I'd never touch another card. Why does it always go to those who have enough already? Look at Ben Lansdon."

"He didn't gamble away what he won, did he? He put it to a useful purpose."

"Yes ... and now he's married to a gold mine."

"Don't be bitter, Justin. It seems to me that there is little to choose between any of you. But I want your promise that you will not play again until it is decided what we shall do. I'll talk to Gervaise again. I want everything to go on as though this hasn't happened. But you will not play cards again. As soon as you do, Gervaise will tell. He believes it is a matter of honor to do so."

"There is nothing I can do but agree."