Brott sprang to his feet and took a quick step towards the exit.
She took his arm. He almost dragged her along.
"Well, we are going to see," she said coolly. "Tell the man to call a hansom."
They drove almost in silence through the Square to Pall Mall. Brott leaped out onto the pavement directly the cab pulled up.
"I will wait here," Lady Carey said. "I only want to know that Lucille is safe."
He disappeared, and she sat forward in the cab drumming idly with her forefingers upon the apron. In a few minutes he came back. His appearance was quite sufficient. He was very pale. The change in him was so ludicrous that she laughed.
"Get in," she said. "I am going round to Dorset House. We must find out if we can what has become of her."
He obeyed without comment. At Dorset House Lady Carey summoned the Duchess's own maid.
"Marie," she said, "you were attending upon the Countess Radantz to-night?"
"Certainly, my lady! She took her small dressing-case."
Lady Carey set her teeth hard. Then with a movement of her head she dismissed the maid. She walked restlessly up and down the room. Then she stopped short with a hard little laugh.
"If I give way like this," she murmured, "I shall be positively hideous, and after all, if she was there it was not possible for him--"
She stopped short, and suddenly tearing the handkerchief which she had been carrying into shreds threw the pieces upon the floor, and stamped upon them. Then she laughed shortly, and turned towards the door.
"Now I must go and get rid of that poor fool outside," she said. "What a bungler!"
Brott was beside himself with impatience.
"Lucille is here," she announced, stepping in beside him. "She has a shocking headache and has gone to bed. As a matter of fact, I believe that she was expecting to hear from you."
"Impossible!" he answered shortly. He was beginning to distrust this woman.
"Never mind. You can make it up with her to-morrow. I was foolish to be anxious about her at all. Are you coming in again?"
They were at Carmarthen House. He handed her out.
"No, thanks! If you will allow me I will wish you good-night."
She made her way into the ball-room, and found the Prince of Saxe Leinitzer, who was just leaving.
"Do you know where Lucille is?" she asked.