Chapter the Third: The Afflicted Host
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Chapter the Third: The Afflicted Host
Chapter the Third: The Afflicted Host; Or, Proposals and Perils
William Harcourt is a man of middle years, dark of hair and pale of skin. He wears clothing of simple design, but fine tailoring. He walks with a cane, due to a slight limp. The most striking thing about him, however, is the fact that he wears large spectacles of smoked glass that completely cover his eyes. They are constructed in a way that not even light from above, below, or to the sides can enter. This seems most peculiar, since Harcourt House, if anything, is only dimly lit, by fewer candles than one would normally think required. Despite this, he can apparently see quite clearly, as he directs his guests to carry Davros into Harcourt's own bedchamber. There the injured coachman is allowed to rest.
On the way back to the entrance hall Mary excitedly narrates the events of the evening. Harcourt seems disturbed, but not shocked. "Then he has returned to plague me," he says at one point, but does not otherwise discuss the matter.
Mary is sent to fetch wine, ale, and spirits, along with a tray of cold meats, cheeses, and bread. She seems relieved to be set to work, rather than fret over the fate of her friend. Harcourt, in some manner or other, knows the names and accomplishments of his guests, and makes the introductions for those who are not yet familiar with each other.
"I am distressed that you should have faced such danger on my account," he says. "Let me assure you that the man in the black mask seeks only to distress and embarrass me, and should no longer prove a threat to you."
"Enough of that! Refresh yourselves, my friends. We have much to discuss."
As the evening grows late, Harcourt reveals that he suffers from an affliction which renders him extraordinarily sensitive to light, explaining the spectacles. This disorder is also responsible for his limp, his pallor, and general weakness.
"Each of you possesses a special talent which can aid me to overcome this disease." He nods to Doctor North. "I do not merely refer to your medical skill, which I am aware is of great value. I assure you that my infirmity is of a nature which will not respond to doctoring alone."
"I will conduct private interviews with each of you, lest I should bring up matters which you would prefer remain between us. You will be free to speak of these conversations with your fellows, should you choose to do so. In any case, your valuable services will be richly rewarded in special ways, which we will speak of later."
"Good night, ladies and gentlemen. Due to my inability to tolerate the brightness of summer daylight, I shall remain secluded until tomorrow evening. During that time you are my honored guests, and you will be free to amuse yourselves in any way you see fit. My servants will assist you in all matters." His face lights up with a sudden thought. "How foolish of me! In my distress over Davros, I have neglected to inform you of matters far more pleasant. Two nights from now I will be hosting a masquerade ball. I would delighted if you would attend. One must enjoy a little levity before one undertakes an arduous task! I will, of course, provide what is needed for your costumes. You will discover that I possess a remarkable variety of materials from which to choose, and Mary is a clever seamstress. With that, I wish you pleasant dreams."
This meeting with Mister Harcourt has, perhaps, raised more questions than it has answered.
You spend an uneventful night in rooms which are simply but comfortably furnished. In the morning, after a hearty country breakfast, you decide how to spend the day. There is an extensive library to explore; a long walk in the countryside would be invigorating; the ruins of an old abbey and churchyard, of interest to antiquarians, lie near Mister Harcourt's estate; on one part of Mister Harcourt's land, Gypsies have been permitted to make their camp, and may tolerate visitors; one may engage one's fellows in a game of whist, or play the harpsichord, or simply enjoy conversation. Of course, you will have to decide on a costume. You might choose anything from a simple domino mask to the most fantastic of disguises.
What will you do?
William Harcourt is a man of middle years, dark of hair and pale of skin. He wears clothing of simple design, but fine tailoring. He walks with a cane, due to a slight limp. The most striking thing about him, however, is the fact that he wears large spectacles of smoked glass that completely cover his eyes. They are constructed in a way that not even light from above, below, or to the sides can enter. This seems most peculiar, since Harcourt House, if anything, is only dimly lit, by fewer candles than one would normally think required. Despite this, he can apparently see quite clearly, as he directs his guests to carry Davros into Harcourt's own bedchamber. There the injured coachman is allowed to rest.
On the way back to the entrance hall Mary excitedly narrates the events of the evening. Harcourt seems disturbed, but not shocked. "Then he has returned to plague me," he says at one point, but does not otherwise discuss the matter.
Mary is sent to fetch wine, ale, and spirits, along with a tray of cold meats, cheeses, and bread. She seems relieved to be set to work, rather than fret over the fate of her friend. Harcourt, in some manner or other, knows the names and accomplishments of his guests, and makes the introductions for those who are not yet familiar with each other.
"I am distressed that you should have faced such danger on my account," he says. "Let me assure you that the man in the black mask seeks only to distress and embarrass me, and should no longer prove a threat to you."
"Enough of that! Refresh yourselves, my friends. We have much to discuss."
As the evening grows late, Harcourt reveals that he suffers from an affliction which renders him extraordinarily sensitive to light, explaining the spectacles. This disorder is also responsible for his limp, his pallor, and general weakness.
"Each of you possesses a special talent which can aid me to overcome this disease." He nods to Doctor North. "I do not merely refer to your medical skill, which I am aware is of great value. I assure you that my infirmity is of a nature which will not respond to doctoring alone."
"I will conduct private interviews with each of you, lest I should bring up matters which you would prefer remain between us. You will be free to speak of these conversations with your fellows, should you choose to do so. In any case, your valuable services will be richly rewarded in special ways, which we will speak of later."
"Good night, ladies and gentlemen. Due to my inability to tolerate the brightness of summer daylight, I shall remain secluded until tomorrow evening. During that time you are my honored guests, and you will be free to amuse yourselves in any way you see fit. My servants will assist you in all matters." His face lights up with a sudden thought. "How foolish of me! In my distress over Davros, I have neglected to inform you of matters far more pleasant. Two nights from now I will be hosting a masquerade ball. I would delighted if you would attend. One must enjoy a little levity before one undertakes an arduous task! I will, of course, provide what is needed for your costumes. You will discover that I possess a remarkable variety of materials from which to choose, and Mary is a clever seamstress. With that, I wish you pleasant dreams."
This meeting with Mister Harcourt has, perhaps, raised more questions than it has answered.
You spend an uneventful night in rooms which are simply but comfortably furnished. In the morning, after a hearty country breakfast, you decide how to spend the day. There is an extensive library to explore; a long walk in the countryside would be invigorating; the ruins of an old abbey and churchyard, of interest to antiquarians, lie near Mister Harcourt's estate; on one part of Mister Harcourt's land, Gypsies have been permitted to make their camp, and may tolerate visitors; one may engage one's fellows in a game of whist, or play the harpsichord, or simply enjoy conversation. Of course, you will have to decide on a costume. You might choose anything from a simple domino mask to the most fantastic of disguises.
What will you do?
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Mister Rachman bids a polite farewell to his fellow guests as they depart for their varied destinations. He prefers to browse through certain quaint volumes in Mister Harcourt's library, while sipping multiple cups of strong, dark, sweet coffee. As the steaming beverage is brought to him, one can imagine the thoughts of the servant, a formidable woman known only as Cook, who carries it.
Tea's not good enough for 'im, I 'spose. Can't say as I cares much for the likes o' 'im meself. Still, 'e's 'ere at the whim of the Master, and that settles it.
It is undeniable that there is something which puts one off the fellow, despite his quiet and courteous manner.
MISS CALLOW AND DOCTOR NORTH
MISS DAVENPORT
Tea's not good enough for 'im, I 'spose. Can't say as I cares much for the likes o' 'im meself. Still, 'e's 'ere at the whim of the Master, and that settles it.
It is undeniable that there is something which puts one off the fellow, despite his quiet and courteous manner.
MISS CALLOW AND DOCTOR NORTH
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Henry truly enjoyed the day he had spent with Miss Carrow. He had bought some of the cloth and trinkets the Gypsies were selling as a gift to her when they had been at their camp. For the first time in too long, he finally feels alive, able to enjoy himself, and he knows he owes it all to her.
The rose is a mystery that intrigues him. How can a plucked flower continue to endure when not put in water, and its scent as well? He cannot help but think that there is something here relevant to his quest. If the black rose can withstand death, why not man? If only he could extract the essence that produces this effect, but such seems to be beyond his abilities for now. Perhaps if he could find the highwayman who had thrown it, he might compel him to reveal its secret.
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Lila decides to inform their host of the presence of resurrectionists in the area when next they meet, but to keep quiet on the matter around the other guests for the time being.
She puts the rosary in her haversack and remounts her steed, retracing the route back to the house as darkness falls.
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Throughout the day Elizabeth enjoys the attention that the doctor bestows upon her. The visit to the gypsy encampment is marvelous for they are a most colourful folk, if a more than a little strange in some of their habits. She makes a few purchases, mostly some colourlful silks and a few curios which she is reliably informed are good luck charms and effective protection against evil. She also buys a small vial of some greeinsh liquid which she is assured is a most effective love potion. The brightly dressed female, her dark hair bound within a brightly coloured scarf, large hooped earings hanging from her ears, who sold this for a few coppers held her hand tightly, "You''ll know when the right time comes dearie"
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Miss Davenport returns to Harcourt House some time after Miss Carrow and Doctor North. Upon arrival she is seen to be studying a simple wooden rosary which she holds in her hand. She murmurs a word which sounds like "resurrection" to herself, deep in thought. It may seem a bit surprising that she should act so very much like a person of great piety, given her haunted expression and unconventional behavior, which some might consider unladylike.
Miss Carrow may be seen to carry a small vial containing a pale green liquid. If asked about it, she will blush slightly, in a very charming way, and dismiss it as a silly, meaningless thing, purchased on a whim from a Gypsy. Doctor North is usually near her, apparently in a lighter state of mind than he has previously shown. Whenever she is away, he seems to sink into a bleak and somber mood.
Mister Rachman holds a small piece of paper with handwritten notes on it and seems pleased.
Just after sunset Mister Harcourt emerges from his room, where he has remained secluded during daylight hours. One by one, each guest is escorted to a particular room in the house. Doors are shut to ensure privacy during these brief interviews. Mister Harcourt assures you this is for your benefit only, and you are free to discuss these matters with your fellow guests as you see fit. The ladies, of course, will be spoken to first.
MISS CARROW, IN THE MUSIC ROOM
MISS DAVENPORT, IN THE CHAPEL
DOCTOR NORTH, IN THE STUDY
MISTER RACHMAN, IN THE LIBRARY
Miss Carrow may be seen to carry a small vial containing a pale green liquid. If asked about it, she will blush slightly, in a very charming way, and dismiss it as a silly, meaningless thing, purchased on a whim from a Gypsy. Doctor North is usually near her, apparently in a lighter state of mind than he has previously shown. Whenever she is away, he seems to sink into a bleak and somber mood.
Mister Rachman holds a small piece of paper with handwritten notes on it and seems pleased.
Just after sunset Mister Harcourt emerges from his room, where he has remained secluded during daylight hours. One by one, each guest is escorted to a particular room in the house. Doors are shut to ensure privacy during these brief interviews. Mister Harcourt assures you this is for your benefit only, and you are free to discuss these matters with your fellow guests as you see fit. The ladies, of course, will be spoken to first.
MISS CARROW, IN THE MUSIC ROOM
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Throughout the inerview Elizabeth is intrigued, both by Mr Harcourt's request and his intimation that he may know the identity of the mysterious author of the unsigned letter. She readilly agrees to his request for may that identity and this Mr Dupray be in some manner entwined?
She is saddened by his dismissal of the love potion she had purchased from the Gypsy, but then he had not said 'all' were ineffective...
Also had he not spoken of having the famous composer Mozart write especially for her? Such a thing would enhance her position in society and increase her chances of a fine marriage enormously. And as a reward for such a simple task...
Of course she will ask the good doctor to accompany her. She would like the precense of another female, but feels that Mary would fail to appreciate the sensitivity of the event, and Miss Davenport somehow doesn't seem the type to enjoy a musical recital. No, she will ask the doctor, though she confesses that his attention does seem a little intense on occasion...
Then there is the matter of the flower, if the Dupray's maintain a rare and exotic collection of garden plants, maybe one of these may be a black rose the match of that she keeps in a small drawer near her bed. With these thoughts in mind she studies the drawing of the plant he requires, there is something about it...
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Then there is the matter of the flower, if the Dupray's maintain a rare and exotic collection of garden plants, maybe one of these may be a black rose the match of that she keeps in a small drawer near her bed. With these thoughts in mind she studies the drawing of the plant he requires, there is something about it...
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Lila ponders Harcourt's terms for several moments before agreeing. At the intimation that he entertains access to knowledge relating to a past encounter with the forces of darkness, she regards him with barely-concealed suspicion, wondering just who this man is that he should hold such arcane secrets, but refrains from attempting to question him further at present.
She leaves the chapel, already making plans for her nocturnal return to the churchyard. She will take her haversack which holds her demon-hunting equipment along with the mysterious black rose she obtained the previous night. The rosary from the desecrated grave she keeps in a fold of her jacket, still curious as to its provenance.
The task is a strange one but the warnings of its difficulty do not faze her. Still, a note of caution makes her briefly consider seeking the accompaniment of one of the other guests. But Miss Carrow seems likely to faint at the first sign of danger while Doctor North seems unduly preoccupied and the Oriental, Rachman, remains an enigma. She will go alone.
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Henry decides to begin the procedure at once by lamplight, knowing that it is important to do so before the body decays further. He gladly accepts Mr. Rachman's assistance, but he feels it best to leave the ladies out of it. While Elizabeth's presence would be inspiring, he does not wish to subject her to the sights she would see. He is delighted to accept her invitation to accompany her. Just being around her cheers him up like nothing has been able to in some time.
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Lila considers it prudent to wait until the following night to venture back into the churchyard so that she is fully refreshed and alert. Besides, completing her task may avail her of a pretext to leave the masquerade ball early, for such occasions tend to instill in her a melancholy for the life she has lost.
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DOCTOR NORTH AND MISTER RACHMAN:
Miss Carrow and Miss Davenport may spend the evening as they see fit while the two gentlemen are away on an errand. Mister Harcourt will be pleased to engage the ladies in conversation until they retire.
The next day all four guests will prepare for the masquerade.
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"I'll be grateful for any assistance you can lend, Mr. Rachman," says Henry. "I believe I can tolerate whatever you have to do to shed some light. The important thing is that I need the light to operate. How it is generated does not concern me overmuch." With that, he proceeds with the operation.
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