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The Hand of Ethelberta
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第8章

’Whateverhaveyougotasyourluggage?’shesaid,afterhearingafewwordsabouttheirjourney,andlookingatacuriousobjectlikeahugeextendedaccordionwithbellowsofgorgeous-patternedcarpeting。

’Well,Ithoughttomyself,’saidSol,’’tisaterriblebotheraboutcarryingourthings。SowhatdidIdobutturntoandmakeacarpet-bagthatwouldholdallmineandDan’stoo。This,yousee,Berta,isadealtopandbottomoutofthree-quarterstuff,stainedandvarnished。Well,thenyouseeI’vegotcarpetsidestackedonwiththesebrassnails,whichmakeitlookveryhandsome;andsowhenmybagisempty’twillshutupandbeonlyacoupleofboardsunderyerarm,andwhen’tisopenitwillholda’mostanythingyouliketoputinit。Thatportmantledidn’tcostmorethanthreehalf-crownsaltogether,andtenpoundwouldn’tha’gotanythingsostrongfromaportmantlemaker,wouldit,Dan?’

’Well,no。’

’Andthenyousee,Berta,’Solcontinuedinthesameearnesttone,andfurtherexhibitingthearticle,’I’vemadethistrap-doorinthetopwithhingesandpadlockcomplete,sothat——’

’Iamafraiditistiringyouafteryourjourneytoexplainallthistome,’saidEthelbertagently,noticingthatafewGallicsmilersweregatheringround。’Aunthasfoundaniceroomforyouatthetopofthestaircaseinthatcorner——"EscalierD"you’llseepaintedatthebottom——andwhenyouhavebeenupcomeacrosstomeatnumberthirty-fouronthisside,andwe’lltalkabouteverything。’

’Lookhere,Sol,’saidDan,whohadlefthisbrotherandgoneontothestairs。’Whatarumstaircase——thetreadsallinlittleblocks,andpaintedchocolate,asIamalive!’

’IamafraidIshallnotbeabletogoontoPariswithyou,afterall,’EthelbertacontinuedtoSol。’SomethinghasjusthappenedwhichmakesitdesirableformetoreturnatoncetoEngland。ButI

willwritealistofallyouaretosee,andwhereyouaretogo,sothatitwillmakelittledifference,Ihope。’

TenminutesbeforethistimeEthelbertahadbeenfranklyandearnestlyaskedbyLordMountcleretobecomehisbride;notonlyso,buthepressedhertoconsenttohavetheceremonyperformedbeforetheyreturnedtoEngland。Ethelbertahadunquestionablybeenmuchsurprised;and,barringthefactthattheviscountwassomewhatancientincomparisonwithherself,thetemptationtoclosewithhisofferwasstrong,andwouldhavebeenfeltassuchbyanywomaninthepositionofEthelberta,nowalittlerecklessbystressofcircumstances,andtingedwithabitternessofspiritagainstherselfandtheworldgenerally。Butshewasexperiencedenoughtoknowwhatheavinessmightresultfromahastymarriage,enteredintowithamindfullofconcealmentsandsuppressionswhich,iftold,werelikelytostopthemarriagealtogether;andaftertryingtobringherselftospeakofherfamilyandsituationtoLordMountclereashestood,acertaincautiontriumphed,andsheconcludedthatitwouldbebettertopostponeherreplytillshecouldconsiderwhichoftwocoursesitwouldbeadvisabletoadopt;

towriteandexplaintohim,ortoexplainnothingandrefusehim。

Thethirdcourse,toexplainnothingandhastenthewedding,sherejectedwithouthesitation。WithapervadingsenseofherownobligationsinformingthiscompactitdidnotoccurtohertoaskifLordMountcleremightnothavedutiesofexplanationequallywithherself,thoughbearingratheronthemoralthanthesocialaspectsofthecase。

HerresolutionnottogoontoPariswasformedsimplybecauseLordMountclerehimselfwasproceedinginthatdirection,whichmightleadtootherunseemlyrencounterswithhimhadshe,too,perseveredinherjourney。SheaccordinglygaveSolandDandirectionsfortheirguidancetoParisandback,startingherselfwithCorneliathenextdaytoreturnagaintoKnollsea,andtodecidefinallyandforeverwhattodointhevexedquestionatpresentagitatingher。

Neverbeforeinherlifehadshetreatedmarriageinsuchaterriblycoolandcynicalspiritasshehaddonethatday;shewasalmostfrightenedatherselfinthinkingofit。Howfaranyknownsystemofethicsmightexcuseheronthescoreofthosecuriouspressureswhichhadbeenbroughttobearuponherlife,orwhetheritcouldexcuseheratall,shehadnospirittoinquire。Englishsocietyappearedagloomyconcretionenoughtoabideinasshecontemplateditonthisjourneyhome;yet,sinceitsgloominesswaslessanessentialqualitythananaccidentofherpointofview,thatpointofviewshehaddeterminedtochange。

Therelayopentohertwodirectionsinwhichtomove。Shemightannexherselftotheeasy-goinghighbyweddinganoldnobleman,orshemightjoinforgoodandalltheeasy-goinglow,byplungingbacktothelevelofherfamily,givingupallherambitionsforthem,settlingasthewifeofaprovincialmusic-masternamedJulian,withalittleshopoffiddlesandflutes,acoupleofoldpianos,afewsheetsofstalemusicpinnedtoastring,andanarrowbackparlour,whereinshewouldwaitforthephenomenonofacustomer。Andeachofthesedivergentgrooveshaditsfascinations,tillshereflectedwithregardtothefirstthat,eventhoughshewerealegalandindisputableLadyMountclere,shemightbedespisedbymylord’scircle,andleftloneandlorn。TheintermediatepathofacceptingNeighorLadywellhadnomoreattractionsforhertastethanthefactofdisappointingthemhadqualmsforherconscience;andhowfewtheseweremaybeinferredfromheropinion,trueorfalse,thattwowordsaboutthespigotonherescutcheonwouldsweepherlovers’

affectionstotheantipodes。ShehadnowandthenimaginedthatherpreviousintermarriagewiththePetherwinfamilymighteffacemuchbesideshersurname,butexperienceprovedthatthehavingbeenwifeforafewweekstoaminorwhodiedinhisfather’slifetime,didnotweavesuchatissueofgloryabouthercourseaswouldresistaspeedyundoingbystartlingconfessionsonherstationbeforehermarriage,andherenvironmentsnow。

36。THEHOUSEINTOWN

ReturningbywayofKnollsea,wheresheremainedaweekortwo,EthelbertaappearedoneeveningattheendofSeptemberbeforeherhouseinExonburyCrescent,accompaniedbyapairofcabswiththechildrenandluggage;butPicoteewasleftatKnollsea,forreasonswhichEthelbertaexplainedwhenthefamilyassembledinconclave。

Herfatherwasthere,andbegantellingherofasurprisingchangeinMenlove——anunasked-forconcessiontotheircause,andavowofsecrecywhichhecouldnotaccountfor,unlessanyfriendofEthelberta’shadbribedher。

’Ono——thatcannotbe,’saidshe。AnyinfluenceofLordMountcleretothateffectwasthelastthingthatcouldenterherthoughts。

’However,whatMenlovedoesmakeslittledifferencetomenow。’Andsheproceededtostatethatshehadalmostcometoadecisionwhichwouldentirelyaltertheirwayofliving。

’Ihopeitwillnotbeofthesortyourlastdecisionwas,’saidhermother。

’No;quitethereverse。Ishallnotlivehereinstateanylonger。

Wewillletthehousethroughoutaslodgings,whileitisours;andyouandthegirlsmustmanageit。Iwillretirefromthescenealtogether,andstayforthewinteratKnollseawithPicotee。I

wanttoconsidermyplansfornextyear,andIwouldratherbeawayfromtown。Picoteeisleftthere,andIreturnintwodayswiththebooksandpapersIrequire。’

’Whatareyourplanstobe?’

’Iamgoingtobeaschoolmistress——IthinkIam。’

’Aschoolmistress?’

’Yes。AndPicoteereturnstothesameoccupation,whichsheoughtnevertohaveforsaken。WearegoingtostudyarithmeticandgeographyuntilChristmas;thenIshallsendheradrifttofinishhertermaspupil-teacher,whileIgointoatraining-school。BythetimeIhavetogiveupthishouseIshalljusthavegotalittlecountryschool。’

’But,’saidhermother,aghast,’whynotwritemorepoemsandsell’em?’

’Whynotbeagovernessasyouwere?’saidherfather。

’WhynotgoonwithyourtalesatMayfairHall?’saidGwendoline。

’I’llansweraswellasIcan。IhavedecidedtogiveupromancingbecauseIcannotthinkofanymorethatpleasesme。IhavebeentryingatKnollseaforafortnight,anditisnouse。Iwillneverbeagovernessagain:Iwouldratherbeaservant。IfIamaschoolmistressIshallbeentirelyfreefromallcontactwiththegreat,whichiswhatIdesire,forIhatethem,andamgettingalmostasrevolutionaryasSol。Father,Icannotendurethiskindofexistenceanylonger;IsleepatnightasifIhadcommittedamurder:Istartupandseeprocessionsofpeople,audiences,battalionsofloversobtainedunderfalsepretences——alldenouncingmewiththefingerofridicule。Mother’ssuggestionaboutmymarryingIfollowedoutasfarasdoggedresolutionwouldcarryme,butduringmyjourneyhereIhavebrokendown;forIdon’twanttomarryasecondtimeamongpeoplewhowouldregardmeasanupstartorintruder。Iamsickofambition。Myonlylongingnowistoflyfromsocietyaltogether,andgotoanyhovelonearthwhereIcouldbeatpeace。’

’What——hasanybodybeeninsultingyou?’saidMrs。Chickerel。

’Yes;orratherIsometimesthinkhemayhave:thatis,ifaproposalofmarriageisonlyremovedfrombeingaproposalofaverydifferentkindbyanaccident。’

’Aproposalofmarriagecanneverbeaninsult,’hermotherreturned。

’Ithinkotherwise,’saidEthelberta。

’SodoI,’saidherfather。

’Unlessthemanwasbeneathyou,andIdon’tsupposehewasthat,’

addedMrs。Chickerel。

’Youarequiteright;hewasnotthat。Butwewillnottalkofthisbranchofthesubject。ByfarthemostseriousconcernwithmeisthatIoughttodosomegoodbymarriage,orbyheroicperformanceofsomekind;whilegoingbacktogivetherudimentsofeducationtoremotehamleteerswilldononeofyouanygoodwhatever。’

’Neveryoumindus,’saidherfather;’mindyourself。’

’Ishallhardlybemindingmyselfeither,inyouropinion,bydoingthat,’saidEthelbertadryly。’ButitwillbemoretolerablethanwhatIamdoingnow。Georgina,andMyrtle,andEmmeline,andJoeywillnotgettheeducationIintendedforthem;butthatmustgo,I

suppose。’

’Howfullofvagariesyouare,’saidhermother。’Whywon’titdotocontinueasyouare?NosoonerhaveIlearntupyourschemes,andgotenoughusedto’emtoseesomethingin’em,thanyoumustneedsbewildermeagainbystartingsomefreshone,sothatmymindgetsnorestatall。’

Ethelbertatookeenlyfeltthejusticeofthisremark,querulousasitwas,tocaretodefendherself。Itwashopelesstoattempttoexplaintohermotherthattheoscillationsofhermindmightariseasnaturallyfromtheperfectionofitsbalance,likethoseofalogan-stone,asfrominherentlightness;andsuchanexplanation,howevercomfortingtoitssubject,waslittlebetterthannonetosimpleheartswhoonlycouldlooktotangibleoutcrops。

’Really,Ethelberta,’remonstratedhermother,’thisisveryodd。

Makingyourselfmiserableintryingtogetapositiononouraccountisonething,andnotnecessary;butIthinkitridiculoustorushintotheotherextreme,andgowilfullydowninthescale。Youmayjustaswellexerciseyourwitsintryingtoswimasintryingtosink。’

’Yes;that’swhatIthink,’saidherfather。’ButofcourseBertaknowsbest。’

’Ithinksotoo,’saidGwendoline。

’AndsodoI,’saidCornelia。’IfIhadoncemovedaboutinlargecircleslikeEthelberta,Iwouldn’tgodownandbeaschoolmistress——

notI。’

’Iownitisfoolish——supposeitis,’saidEthelbertawearily,andwithareadinessofmisgivingthatshowedhowrecentandhastywasthescheme。’Perhapsyouareright,mother;anythingratherthanretreat。Iwonderifyouareright!Well,Iwillthinkagainofitto-night。Donotletusspeakmoreaboutitnow。’

Shedidthinkofitthatnight,verylongandpainfully。Theargumentsofherrelativesseemedponderousasopposedtoherowninconsequentlongingforescapefromgallingtrammels。Ifshehadstoodalone,thesentimentthatshehadbeguntobuildbutwasnotabletofinish,bywhomsoeveritmighthavebeenentertained,wouldhavehadfewterrors;butthattheopinionshouldbeheldbyhernearestofkin,tocausethempainforlife,wasagrievousthing。

Themoreshethoughtofit,thelesseasyseemedthejustificationofherdesireforobscurity。Fromregardingitasahighinstinctshepassedintoahumourthatgavethatdesiretheappearanceofawhim。Butcouldshereallysetintrainevents,which,ifnotabortive,wouldtakehertothealtarwithViscountMountclere?

Inonedeterminationsheneverfaltered;tocommithersinthoroughlyifshecommitteditatall。HerrelativesbelievedherchoicetoliebetweenNeighandLadywellalone。ButoncehavingdecidedtopassoverChristopher,whomshehadloved,therecouldbenopausingforLadywellbecauseshelikedhim,orforNeighinthatshewasinfluencedbyhim。Theywerebothtoonearherleveltobetrustedtobeartheshockofreceivingherfromherfather’shands。

Butitwaspossiblethatthoughhergenesismighttingewithvulgarityacommoner’shousehold,susceptibleofsuchdepreciation,itmightshowasapicturesquecontrastinthefamilycircleofapeer。Henceitwasjustaswelltogototheendofherlogic,wherereasonsfortergiversationwouldbemostpronounced。Thisthoughtoftheviscount,however,wasasecretforherownbreastalone。

Nearlythewholeofthatnightshesatweighing——first,thequestionitselfofmarryingLordMountclere;and,atothertimes,whether,forsafety,shemightmarryhimwithoutpreviouslyrevealingfamilyparticularshithertoheldnecessarytoberevealed——apieceofconductshehadoncefelttobeindefensible。TheingeniousEthelberta,muchmorepronethanthemajorityofwomentotheorizeonconduct,felttheneedofsomesoothingdefenceoftheactionsinvolvedinanyambiguouscoursebeforefinallycommittingherselftoit。

Shetookdownawell-knowntreatiseonUtilitarianismwhichshehadperusedoncebefore,andtowhichshehadgivenheradherenceereanyinstancehadarisenwhereinshemightwishtotakeitasaguide。Hereshedesultorilysearchedforargument,andfoundit;

buttheapplicationofherauthor’sphilosophytothemarriagequestionwasanoperationofherown,asunjustifiableasitwaslikelyinthecircumstances。

’Theultimateend,’sheread,’withreferencetoandforthesakeofwhichallotherthingsaredesirable(whetherweareconsideringourowngoodorthatofotherpeople)isanexistenceexemptasfaraspossiblefrompain,andasrichaspossibleinenjoyments,bothinpointofquantityandquality……Thisbeing,accordingtotheutilitarianopinion,theendofhumanaction,isnecessarilyalsothestandardofmorality。’

Itwasanopenquestion,sofar,whetherherownhappinessshouldorshouldnotbepreferredtothatofothers。Butthatherpersonalinterestswerenottobeconsideredasparamountappearedfurtheron:——

’Thehappinesswhichformsthestandardofwhatisrightinconductisnottheagent’sownhappinessbutthatofallconcerned。Asbetweenhisownhappinessandthatofothers,utilitarianismrequireshimtobeasstrictlyimpartialasadisinterestedandbenevolentspectator。’

Astowhosehappinesswasmeantbythatof’otherpeople,’’allconcerned,’andsoon,herluminousmoralistsoonenlightenedher:——

’Theoccasionsonwhichanyperson(exceptoneinathousand)hasitinhispowertodothisonanextendedscale——inotherwords,tobeapublicbenefactor——arebutexceptional;andontheseoccasionsaloneishecalledontoconsiderpublicutility;ineveryothercaseprivateutility,theinterestorhappinessofsomefewpersons,isallhehastoattendto。’

Andthatthesefewpersonsshouldbethoseendearedtoherbyeverydomestictienoargumentwasneededtoprove。Thattheirhappinesswouldbeinproportiontoherownwell-doing,andpowertoremovetheirrisksofindigence,requirednoprovingeithertohernow。

ByasorrybutunconsciousmisapplicationofsoundandwidereasoningdidtheactivemindofEthelbertathusfinditselfasolace。AtaboutthemidnighthourshefeltmorefortifiedontheexpediencyofmarriagewithLordMountclerethanshehaddoneatallsincemusingonit。Inrespectofthesecondquery,whetherornot,inthatevent,toconcealfromLordMountclerethecircumstancesofherpositiontillitshouldbetoolateforhimtoobjecttothem,shefoundherconscienceinconvenientlyinthewayofhertheory,andtheoraclebeforeheraffordednohint。’Ah——itisapointforacasuist!’shesaid。

AnoldtreatiseonCasuistrylayonthetopshelf。Sheopenedit——

morefromcuriositythanfromguidancethistime,itmustbeobserved——atachapterbearingonherownproblem,’Thedisciplinaarcani,or,thedoctrineofreserve。’

HereshereadthattherewereplentyofapparentinstancesofthisinScripture,andthatitwasformedintoarecognizedsystemintheearlyChurch。Withreferencetodirectactsofdeception,itwasarguedthatsincetherewereconfessedlycaseswherekillingisnomurder,mighttherenotbecaseswherelyingisnosin?Itcouldnotberight——or,indeed,anythingbutmostabsurd——tosayineffectthatnodoubtcircumstanceswouldoccurwhereeverysoundmanwouldtellalie,andwouldbeabruteorafoolifhedidnot,andtosayatthesametimethatitisquiteindefensibleinprinciple。Dutywasthekeytoconductthen,andifinsuchcasesdutiesappearedtoclashtheywouldbefoundnottodosoonexamination。Thelesserdutywouldyieldtothegreater,andthereforeceasedtobeaduty。

Thisauthorshefoundtobenotsotolerable;hedistractedher。

Sheputhimasideandgaveoverreading,havingdecidedonthissecondpoint,thatshewould,atanyhazard,representthetruthtoLordMountclerebeforelisteningtoanotherwordfromhim。’Well,atlastIhavedone,’shesaid,’andamreadyformyrole。’

Inlookingbackuponherpastassheretiredtorest,Ethelbertacouldalmostdoubtherselftobetheidenticalwomanwithherwhohadenteredonaromanticcareerafewshortyearsago。Forthatdoubtshehadgoodreason。ShehadbegunasapoetoftheSatanicschoolinasweetenedform;shewasendingasapseudo-utilitarian。

Wasthereeversuchatransmutationeffectedbeforebytheactionofahardenvironment?Itwasnotwithoutaqualmofregretthatshediscernedhowthelastinfirmityofanoblemindhadatlengthnearlydepartedfromher。Shewonderedifherearlynoteshadhadthegenuineringinthem,orwhetherapoetwhocouldbethrustbyrealitiestoadistancebeyondrecognitionassuchwasatruepoetatall。YetEthelberta’sgradienthadbeenregular:emotionalpoetry,lightverse,romanceasanobject,romanceasameans,thoughtsofmarriageasanaidtoherpursuits,avowtomarryforthegoodofherfamily;inotherwords,fromsoftandplayfulRomanticismtodistortedBenthamism。Wasthemoralinclineupwardordown?

37。KNOLLSEA-ANORNAMENTALVILLA

Herenergiescollectedandfermentedanewbytheresultsofthevigil,EthelbertalefttownforKnollsea,whereshejoinedPicoteethesameevening。Picoteeproducedaletter,whichhadbeenaddressedtohersisterattheirLondonresidence,butwasnotreceivedbyherthere,Mrs。ChickerelhavingforwardedittoKnollseathedaybeforeEthelbertaarrivedintown。

Thecrinkledwriting,incharacterlikethecoast-lineofTierradelFuego,wasbecomingfamiliarbythistime。WhilereadingthenotesheinformedPicotee,betweenaquickbreathandarustleoffrills,thatitwasfromLordMountclere,whowroteonthesubjectofcallingtoseeher,suggestingadayinthefollowingweek。’Now,Picotee,’shecontinued,’weshallhavetoreceivehim,andmakethemostofhim,forIhavealteredmyplanssinceIwaslastinKnollsea。’

’Alteredthemagain?Whatareyougoingtobenow——notapoorpersonafterall?’

’Indeednot。AndsoIturnandturn。CanyouimaginewhatLordMountclereiscomingfor?Butdon’tsaywhatyouthink。BeforeI

replytothisletterwemustgointonewlodgings,togivethemasouraddress。Thefirstbusinessto-morrowmorningwillbetolookforthegayesthousewecanfind;andCaptainFlowerandthislittlecabinofhismustbethingswehaveneverknown。’

Thenextdayafterbreakfasttheyaccordinglysalliedforth。

Knollseahadrecentlybeguntoattractnoticeintheworld。Ithadthisyearundergonevisitationfromascoreofprofessionalgentlemenandtheirwives,aminorcanon,threemarinepainters,sevenyoungladieswithbooksintheirhands,andnine-and-thirtybabies。Henceafewlodging-houses,ofadashandpretentiousnessfarbeyondthemarkoftheoldcottageswhichformedtheoriginalsubstanceofthevillage,hadbeenerectedtomeetthewantsofsuchasthese。ToabuildingofthisclassEthelbertanowbenthersteps,andthecrushoftheseasonhavingdepartedinthepersonsofthree-quartersoftheabove-namedvisitors,whowentawaybyacoach,avan,andacoupleofwagonettesonemorning,shefoundnodifficultyinarrangingforaredandyellowstreakedvilla,whichwassobrightandglowingthatthesunseemedtobeshininguponitevenonacloudyday,andtheruddiestnativelookedpalewhenstandingbyitswalls。Itwasnotwithoutregretthatsherenouncedthesailor’sprettycottageforthisporticoedandbalconieddwelling;butherlineswerelaiddownclearlyatlast,andthithersheremovedforthwith。

Fromthisbrand-newhousedidEthelbertapentheletterfixingthetimeatwhichshewouldbepleasedtoseeLordMountclere。

Whenthehourdrewnighenormousforceofwillwasrequiredtokeepherperturbationdown。ShehadnotdistinctlytoldPicoteeoftheobjectoftheviscount’svisit,butPicoteeguessednearlyenough。

Ethelbertawasuponthewholebetterpleasedthattheinitiativehadagaincomefromhimthanifthefirststepinthenewcampaignhadbeenhersendingtheexplanatoryletter,asintendedandpromised。

ShehadthoughtalmostdirectlyaftertheinterviewatRouenthattoenlightenhimbywritingaconfessionincoldblood,accordingtoherfirstintention,wouldbelittlelessawkwardforherinthemethodoftellingthaninthefactstobetold。

Sothelasthairwasarrangedandthelastfoldadjusted,andshesatdowntoawaitanewpageofherhistory。Picoteesatwithher,underorderstogointothenextroomwhenLordMountclereshouldcall;andEthelbertadeterminedtowastenotime,directlyhebegantomakeadvances,inclearingupthephenomenaofherexistencetohim;totheendthatnofactwhich,intheeventofhistakinghertowife,couldbeusedagainstherasanexampleofconcealment,mightremainunrelated。Thecollapseofhisattachmentunderthetestmight,however,formthegrandclimaxofsuchaplayasthis。

Thedaywasrathercoldfortheseason,andEthelbertasatbyafire;butthewindowswereopen,andPicoteewasamusingherselfonthebalconyoutside。Thehourstruck:Ethelbertafanciedshecouldhearthewheelsofacarriagecreepingupthesteepascentwhichledtothedrivebeforethedoor。

’Isithe?’shesaidquickly。

’No,’saidPicotee,whoseindifferencecontrastedstrangelywiththerestlessnessofherwhowasusuallythecoolest。’Itisamanshakingdownapplesinthegardenoverthewall。’

Theylingeredontillsomethreeorfourminuteshadgoneby。

’Surelythat’sacarriage?’saidEthelberta,then。

’Ithinkitis,’saidPicoteeoutside,stretchingherneckforwardasfarasshecould。’No,itisthemenonthebeachdragginguptheirboats;theyexpectwindto-night。’

’Howwearisome!Picotee,youmayaswellcomeinside;ifhemeanstocallhewill;butheoughttobeherebythistime。’

Itwasonlyoncemore,andthatsometimelaterthatsheagainsaid’Listen!’

’That’snotthenoiseofacarriage;itisthefizzofarocket。

Thecoastguardsmenarepractisingthelife-apparatusto-day,tobereadyfortheautumnwrecks。’

’Ah!’saidEthelberta,herfaceclearingup。Hershadnotbeenasweetheart’simpatience,buthermoodhadintensifiedduringtheseminutesofsuspensetoaharassingmistrustofherman-compellingpower,whichwas,ifthatwerepossible,moregloomythandisappointedlove。’Iknownowwhereheis。Thatoperationwiththecradle-apparatusisveryinteresting,andheisstoppingtoseeit……ButIshallnotwaitindoorsmuchlonger,whateverhemaybestoppingtosee。Itisveryunaccountable,andvexing,aftermovingintothisnewhousetoo。Weweremuchmorecomfortableintheoldone。InkeepinganypreviousappointmentinwhichIhavebeenconcernedhehasbeenridiculouslyearly。’

’ShallIrunround?’saidPicotee,’andifheisnotwatchingthemwewillgoout。’

’Verywell,’saidhersister。

ThetimeofPicotee’sabsenceseemedanage。Ethelbertaheardtheroarofanotherrocket,andstillPicoteedidnotreturn。’Whatcanthegirlbethinkingof?’shemused……’Whatahalf-and-halfpolicyminehasbeen!Thinkingofmarryingforposition,andyetnotmakingitmyrigidplantosecurethemanthefirstmomentthathemadehisoffer。SoIlosethecomfortofhavingasoulaboveworldliness,andmycompensationfornothavingitlikewise!’A

minuteortwomoreandincamePicotee。

’Whathaskeptyousolong——andhowexcitedyoulook,’saidEthelberta。

’IthoughtIwouldstayalittlewhile,asIhadneverseenarocket-apparatus,’saidPicotee,faintlyandstrangely。

’Butishethere?’askedhersisterimpatiently。

’Yes——hewas。He’sgonenow!’

’LordMountclere?’

’No。Thereisnooldmanthereatall。MrJulianwasthere。’

Alittle’Ah!’camefromEthelberta,likeanotefromastorm-birdatnight。Sheturnedroundandwentintothebackroom。’IsMr。

Juliangoingtocallhere?’sheinquired,comingforwardagain。

’No——he’sgonebythesteamboat。HewasonlypassingthroughonhiswaytoSandbourne,whereheisgonetosettleasmallbusinessrelatingtohisfather’saffairs。HewasnotinKnollseatenminutes,owingtosomethingwhichdetainedhimontheway。’

’Didheinquireforme?’

’No。Andonlythink,Ethelberta——sucharemarkablethinghashappened,thoughInearlyforgottotellyou。Hesaysthatcomingalongtheroadhewasovertakenbyacarriage,andwhenithadjustpassedhimoneofthehorsesshied,pushedtheotherdownaslope,andoverturnedthecarriage。Onewheelcameoffandtrundledtothebottomofthehillbyitself。Christopherofcourseranup,andhelpedoutofthecarriageanoldgentleman——nowdoyouknowwhat’slikely?’

’ItwasLordMountclere。Iamgladthat’sthecause,’saidEthelbertainvoluntarily。

’IimaginedyouwouldsupposeittobeLordMountclere。ButMr。

Juliandidnotknowthegentleman,andsaidnothingaboutwhohemightbe。’

’Didhedescribehim?’

’Notmuch——justalittle。’

’Well?’

’Hesaidhewasaslyolddogapparently,tohearhowhesworeinwhispers。ThisaffairiswhatmadeMr。Juliansolatethathehadnotimetocallhere。LordMountclere’sankle——ifitwasLordMountclere——wasbadlysprained。Buttheservantswerenotinjuredbeyondascratchonthecoachman’sface。Thentheygotanothercarriageanddroveatoncebackagain。Itmustbehe,orelsewhyishenotcome?Itisapity,too,thatMr。Julianwashinderedbythis,sothattherewasnoopportunityforhimtobideabitinKnollsea。’

EthelbertawasnotdisposedtobelievethatChristopherwouldhavecalled,hadtimefavouredhimtotheutmost。Betweenhimselfandhertherewasthatkindofdivisionwhichismoreinsurmountablethanenmity;forestrangementsproducedbygoodjudgmentwilllastwhenthoseoffeelingbreakdowninsmiles。Nottheloverswhopartinpassion,buttheloverswhopartinfriendship,arethosewhomostfrequentlypartforever。

’DidyoutellMr。JulianthattheinjuredgentlemanwaspossiblyLordMountclere,andthathewascominghere?’saidEthelberta。

’Imadenoremarkatall——Ididnotthinkofhimtillafterwards。’

Theinquirywashardlynecessary,forPicotee’swordswoulddryawaylikeabrookinthesandswhensheheldconversationwithChristopher。

Astheyhadanticipated,thesuffererwasnootherthantheirintendingvisitor。Nextmorningtherewasanoteexplainingtheaccident,andexpressingitswriter’ssufferingfromthecrueldelayasgreaterthanthatfromtheswollenankle,whichwasprogressingfavourably。

NothingfurtherwasheardofLordMountclereformorethanaweek,whenshereceivedanotherletter,whichputanendtoherseasonofrelaxation,andoncemorebracedhertothecontest。Thisepistlewasverycourteouslywritten,andinpointofcorrectness,propriety,andgravity,mighthavecomefromthequillofabishop。

Hereintheoldnoblemangaveafurtherdescriptionoftheaccident,butthemainbusinessofthecommunicationwastoaskherif,sincehewasnotasyetveryactive,shewouldcometoEnckworthCourtanddelighthimselfandasmallgroupoffriendswhowerevisitingthere。

Sheponderedovertheletterasshewalkedbytheshorethatday,andaftersomehesitationdecidedtogo。

38。ENCKWORTHCOURT

Itwasonadull,stagnant,noiselessafternoonofautumnthatEthelbertafirstcrossedthethresholdofEnckworthCourt。ThedaylightwassoloweredbytheimperviousroofofcloudoverheadthatitscarcelyreachedfurtherintoLordMountclere’sentrance-

hallthantothesplaysofthewindows,evenbutanhourortwoaftermidday;andindoorstheglitterofthefirereflecteditselffromtheverypanes,soinconsiderableweretheopposingrays。

EnckworthCourt,initsmainpart,hadnotbeenstandingmorethanahundredyears。Atthatdatetheweakenedportionsoftheoriginalmediaevalstructurewerepulleddownandclearedaway,oldjambsbeingcarriedoffforrick-staddles,andthefoliatedtimbersofthehallroofmakingthemselvesusefulasfancychairsinthesummer-

housesofrisinginns。Anewblockofmasonrywasbuiltupfromthegroundofsuchheightandlordlinessthattheremnantoftheoldpileleftstandingbecameasamerecup-bearerandculinarymenialbesideit。Theroomsinthisoldfragment,whichhadintimespastbeenconsideredsufficientlydignifiedfordining-hall,withdrawing-

room,andsoon,werenowreckonedbarelyhighenoughforsculleries,servants’hall,andlaundries,thewholeofwhichwerearrangedtherein。

Themodernportionhadbeenplannedwithsuchatotaldisregardofassociation,thattheveryrudenessofthecontrastgaveaninteresttothemasswhichitmighthavewantedhadperfectharmonybeenattemptedbetweentheoldnucleusanditsadjuncts,aprobableresultiftheenlargementhadtakenplacelateronintime。Theissuewasthatthehoodedwindows,simplestring-courses,andrandommasonryoftheGothicworkman,stoodelbowtoelbowwiththeequal-

spacedashlar,architraves,andfasciaeoftheClassicaddition,eachtellingitsdistincttaleastostageofthoughtanddomestichabitwithoutanyofthoseartificesofblendingorrestorationbywhichtheseekerforhistoryinstoneswillbeutterlyhoodwinkedintimetocome。

TotheleftofthedoorandvestibulewhichEthelbertapassedthroughrosetheprincipalstaircase,constructedofafreestonesomilk-whiteanddelicatelymouldedastobeeasilyconceivedinthelamplightasofbiscuit-ware。Who,unacquaintedwiththesecretsofgeometricalconstruction,couldimaginethat,hangingsoairilythere,toallappearancesupportedonnothing,weretwentyormoretonsdeadweightofstone,thatwouldhavemadeaprisonforanelephantifsoarranged?Theartwhichproducedthisillusionwasquestionable,butitssuccesswasundoubted。’Howlovely!’saidEthelberta,asshelookedatthefairyascent。’Hisstaircasealoneisworthmyhand!’

Passingalongbythecolonnade,whichpartlyfencedthestaircasefromthevisitor,thesaloonwasreached,anapartmentformingadoublecube。Abouttheleft-handendofthisweregroupedthedrawing-roomsandlibrary;whileontherightwasthedining-hall,withbilliard,smoking,andgunroomsinmysteriousremotenessbeyond。

Withoutattemptingtotraceananalogybetweenamanandhismansion,itmaybestatedthateverythinghere,thoughsodignifiedandmagnificent,wasnotconceivedinquitethetrueandeternalspiritofart。ItwasahouseinwhichPuginwouldhavetornhishair。Thosemassiveblocksofred-veinedmarbleliningthehall——

emulatingintheirsurface-glittertheEscalierdeMarbreatVersailles——werecunningimitationsinpaintandplasterbyworkmenbroughtfromafarforthepurpose,ataprodigiousexpense,bythepresentviscount’sfather,andrecentlyrepairedandre-varnished。

Thedarkgreencolumnsandpilasterscorrespondingwerebrickatthecore。Nay,theexternalwalls,apparentlyofmassiveandsolidfreestone,wereonlyveneeredwiththatmaterial,being,likethepillars,ofbrickwithin。

Toastonemaskwornbyabrickfaceastorynaturallyappertained——

onewhichhassincedoneserviceinotherquarters。WhenthevastadditionhadjustbeencompletedKingGeorgevisitedEnckworth。Itsownerpointedoutthefeaturesofitsgrandarchitecturalattempt,andwaitedforcommendation。

’Brick,brick,brick,’saidtheking。

TheGeorgianLordMountclereblushedfaintly,albeittohisverypoll,andsaidnothingmoreabouthishousethatday。Whenthekingwasgonehesentfranticallyforthecraftsmenrecentlydismissed,andsoonthegreenlawnsbecameagainthecolourofaNine-Elmscementwharf。Thinfreestoneslabswereaffixedtothewholeseriesoffrontsbycoppercrampsanddowels,eachoneofsubstancesufficienttohavefurnishedapoorboy’spocketwithpenniesforamonth,tillnotaspeckoftheoriginalsurfaceremained,andtheedificeshoneinallthegrandeurofmassivemasonrythatwasnotmassiveatall。Butwhorememberedthissavethebuilderandhiscrew?andaslongasnobodyknewthetruth,pretencelookedjustaswell。

WhatwashonestinEnckworthCourtwasthatportionoftheoriginaledificewhichstillremained,nowdegradedtosubservientuses。

WheretheuntitledMountclereoftheWhiteRosefactionhadspreadhiskneesoverthebrands,whentheplacewasacastleandnotacourt,thestill-roommaidnowsimmeredherpreserves;andwhereElizabethanmothersanddaughtersofthatsturdylinehadtapestriedthelove-scenesofIsaacandJacob,bootsandshoeswerenowcleanedandcoalsstowedaway。

LordMountclerehadsofarrecoveredfromthesprainastobenominallyquitewell,underpressureofawishtoreceiveguests。

Thesprainhadinonesenseservedhimexcellently。Hehadnowareason,apartfromthatofyears,forwalkingwithhisstick,andtookcaretoletthereasonbefrequentlyknown。To-dayheentertainedalargernumberofpersonsthanhadbeenassembledwithinhiswallsforagreatlengthoftime。

UntilafterdinnerEthelbertafeltasifshewerestayingatanhotel。FewofthepeoplewhomshehadmetatthemeetingoftheImperialAssociationgreetedherhere。Theviscount’sbrotherwasnotpresent,butSirCyrilBlandsburyandhiswifewerethere,alivelypairofpersons,entertainingasactors,andfriendlyasdogs。Beyondtheseallthefacesandfigureswerenewtoher,thoughtheywerehandsomeanddashingenoughtosatisfyacourtchronicler。Ethelberta,inadressslopedaboutashighovertheshoulderaswouldhavedrawnapprovalfromReynolds,andexpostulationfromLely,thawedandthawedeachfriendwhocamenearher,andsenthimorherawaysmiling;yetshefeltalittlesurprise。Shehadseldomvisitedatacountry-house,andknewlittleoftheordinarycompositionofagroupofvisitorswithinitswalls;butthepresentassemblageseemedtowantmuchofthatold-

fashionedstabilityandquaintmonumentaldignityshehadexpectedtofindunderthishistoricalroof。Nobodyofherentertainer’sownrankappeared。Notasingleclergymanwasthere。AtendencytotalkWalpoleanscandalaboutforeigncourtswasparticularlymanifest。Andalthoughtropicaltravellers,Indianofficersandtheirwives,courteousexiles,anddescendantsofIrishkings,wereinfinitelymorepleasantthanLordMountclere’slandedneighbourswouldprobablyhavebeen,tosuchacosmopoliteasEthelbertaacalmToryoroldWhigcompanywouldhavegivenagreatertreat。Theywouldhavestruckasgratefullyuponhersensesassylvansceneryaftercragsandcliffs,orsilenceaftertheroarofacataract。

Itwasevening,andallthesepersonagesatEnckworthCourtweremerry,snug,andwarmwithinitswalls。Dinner-timehadpassed,andeverythinghadgoneonwell,whenMrs。TaraO’Fanagan,whohadagold-clampedtooth,whichshoneeverynowandthen,askedEthelbertaifshewouldamusethembytellingastory,sincenobodypresent,exceptLordMountclere,hadeverheardonefromherlips。

SeeingthatEthelbertahadbeenworkingatthatartasaprofession,itcanhardlybesaidthatthequestionwasconceivedwithtact,thoughitwasputwithgrace。LordMountclereevidentlythoughtitobjectionable,forhelookedunhappy。Toonlyonepersoninthebrilliantroomdidtherequestappearasatimelyaccident,andthatwastoEthelbertaherself。Herhonestywasalwaysmakingwaruponhermanoeuvres,andshatteringtheirdelicatemeshes,tohergreatinconvenienceanddelay。Thustherearosethosedeviousimpulsesandtangentialflightswhichspoiltheworksofeverywould-beschemerwhoinsteadofbeingwhollymachineishalfheart。Oneofthesenowwastoshowherselfasshereallywas,notonlytoLordMountclere,buttohisfriendsassembled,whom,inherignorance,sherespectedmorethantheydeserved,andsogetridofthatself-

reproachwhichhadbythistimereachedamorbidpitch,throughherover-sensitivenesstoasituationinwhichalargemajorityofwomenandmenwouldhaveseennofalseness。

Fullofthiscuriousintention,shequietlyassentedtotherequest,andlaughinglybadethemputthemselvesinlisteningorder。

’Anoldstorywillsuitus,’saidtheladywhohadimportunedher。

’Wehaveneverheardone。’

’No;itshallbequitenew,’shereplied。’Onenotyetmadepublic;

thoughitsoonwillbe。’

Thenarrativebeganbyintroducingtotheirnoticeagirlofthepoorestandmeanestparentage,thedaughterofaserving-man,andthefifthoftenchildren。Shegraphicallyrecounted,asiftheywereherown,thestrangedreamsandambitiouslongingsofthischildwhenyoung,herattemptstoacquireeducation,partialfailures,partialsuccesses,andconstantstruggles;instancinghow,ononeoftheseoccasions,thegirlconcealedherselfunderabookcaseofthelibrarybelongingtothemansioninwhichherfatherservedasfootman,andhavingtakenwithherthere,likeayoungFawkes,matchesandahalfpennycandle,wasgoingtositupallnightreadingwhenthefamilyhadretired,untilherfatherdiscoveredandpreventedherscheme。Thenfollowedherexperiencesasnursery-governess,hereveninglessonsunderself-selectedmasters,andherultimaterisetoahighergradeamongtheteachingsisterhood。Nextcameanotherepoch。Tothemansioninwhichshewasengagedreturnedatruantson,betweenwhomandtheheroineanattachmentsprangup。Themasterofthehousewasanambitiousgentlemanjustknighted,who,perceivingthestateoftheirhearts,harshlydismissedthehomelessgoverness,andratedtheson,theconsequencebeingthattheyouthfulpairresolvedtomarrysecretly,andcarriedtheirresolutionintoeffect。Therunawayjourneycamenext,andthenamovingdescriptionofthedeathoftheyounghusband,andtheterrorofthebride。

Theguestsbegantolookperplexed,andoneortwoexchangedwhispers。Thiswasnotatallthekindofstorythattheyhadexpected;itwasquitedifferentfromherusualutterances,thenatureofwhichtheyknewbyreport。EthelbertakepthereyeuponLordMountclere。Soon,toheramazement,therewasthatinhisfacewhichtoldherthatheknewthestoryanditsheroinequitewell。

Whenshedeliveredthesentenceendingwiththeprofessedlyfictitiouswords:’Ithuswasreducedtogreatdistress,andvainlycastaboutmefordirectionswhattodo,’LordMountclere’smannerbecamesoexcitedandanxiousthatitactedreciprocallyuponEthelberta;hervoicetrembled,shemovedherlipsbututterednothing。Tobringthestoryuptothedateofthatveryeveninghadbeenherintent,butitwasbeyondherpower。Thespellwasbroken;

sheblushedwithdistressandturnedaway,forthefollyofadisclosureherewasbuttooapparent。

Thougheveryonesawthatshehadbrokendown,noneofthemappearedtoknowthereasonwhy,ortohavethecluetoherperformance。

FortunatelyLordMountclerecametoheraid。

’Letthefirstpartendhere,’hesaid,risingandapproachingher。

’Wehavebeenwellentertainedsofar。IcouldscarcelybelievethatthestoryIwaslisteningtowasutterlyaninvention,sovividlydoesMrs。Petherwinbringthescenesbeforeoureyes。Shemustnowbeexhausted;wewillhavetheremainderto-morrow。’

Theyallagreedthatthiswaswell,andsoonafterfellintogroups,anddispersedabouttherooms。Wheneverybody’sattentionwasthusoccupiedLordMountclerewhisperedtoEthelbertatremulously,’Don’ttellmore:youthinktoomuchofthem:theyarenobetterthanyou!Willyoumeetmeinthelittlewintergardentwominuteshence?Passthroughthatdoor,andalongtheglasspassage。’Hehimselflefttheroombyanoppositedoor。

Shehadnotsetthreestepsinthewarmsnugoctagonofglassandplantswhenheappearedontheotherside。

’Youknewitallbefore!’shesaid,lookingkeenlyathim。’Whotoldyou,andhowlonghaveyouknownit?’

’Beforeyesterdayorlastweek,’saidLordMountclere。’EvenbeforewemetinFrance。Whyareyousosurprised?’

Ethelbertahadbeensurprised,andverygreatly,tofindhim,asitwere,secretedintheveryrearofherposition。Thatnothingshecouldtellwasnewtohimwasagooddealtothinkof,butitwaslittlebesidetherecollectionthathehadactuallymadehisfirstdeclarationinthefaceofthatknowledgeofherwhichshehadsupposedsofataltoallhermatrimonialambitions。

’Andnowonlyonepointremainstobesettled,’hesaid,takingherhand。’YoupromisedatRouenthatatournextinterviewyouwouldhonourmewithadecisivereply——onetomakemehappyforever。’

’Butmyfatherandfriends?’saidshe。

’Arenothingtobeconcernedabout。Moderndevelopmentshaveshakenuptheclasseslikepeasinahopper。Anannuity,andacomfortablecottage——’

’Mybrothersareworkmen。’

’Manufactureisthesinglevocationinwhichaman’sprospectsmaybesaidtobeillimitable。Hee-hee!——theymaybuymeupbeforetheydie!Andnowwhatstandsintheway?Itwouldtakefiftyallianceswithfiftyfamiliessolittledisreputableasyours,darling,todragminedown。’

Ethelbertahadanticipatedthescene,andsettledhercourse;whathadtobesaidanddoneherewasmereformality;yetshehadbeenunabletogostraighttotheassentrequired。However,afterthesewordsofself-depreciation,whichwereletfallasmuchforherownfutureeaseofconscienceasforhispresentwarning,shemadenomoreado。

’Ishallthinkitagreathonourtobeyourwife,’shesaidsimply。

39。KNOLLSEA-MELCHESTER

Theyearwasnowmovingonapace,butEthelbertaandPicoteechosetoremainatKnollsea,inthebrilliantvariegatedbrickandstonevillatowhichtheyhadremovedinordertobeinkeepingwiththeirascendingfortunes。Autumnhadbeguntomakeitselffeltandseeninbolderandlesssubtlewaysthanatfirst。Inthemorningnow,oncomingdownstairs,inplaceofayellowish-greenleafortwolyinginacorneroftheloweststep,whichhadbeentheonlyprevioussymptomsaroundthehouse,shesawdozensofthemplayingatcorkscrewsinthewind,directlythedoorwasopened。Beyond,towardsthesea,theslopesandscarpsthathadbeenmuffledwithathickrobeofcliffherbage,wereshowingtheirchillgreysubstancethroughthewitheredverdure,likethebackgroundofvelvetwhencethepilehasbeenfrettedaway。Unexpectedbreezesbroomedandraspedthesmoothbayinevanescentpatchesofstippledshade,and,besidesthesmallboats,theponderouslightersusedinshippingstonewerehauledupthebeachinanticipationoftheequinoctialattack。

AfewdaysafterEthelberta’sreceptionatEnckworth,animprovedstanhope,drivenbyLordMountclerehimself,climbedupthehilluntilitwasoppositeherdoor。Afewnotesfromapianosoftlyplayedreachedhisearashedescendedfromhisplace:onbeingshownintohisbetrothed,hecouldperceivethatshehadjustlefttheinstrument。Moreover,atearwasvisibleinhereyewhenshecamenearhim。

TheydiscoursedforseveralminutesinthemannernaturalbetweenadefencelessyoungwidowandanoldwidowerinLordMountclere’spositiontowhomshewasplighted——agreatdealofformalconsideratenessmakingitselfvisibleonherpart,andofextremetendernessonhis。Whilethusoccupied,heturnedtothepiano,andcasuallyglancedatapieceofmusiclyingopenuponit。Somewordsofwritingatthetopexpressedthatitwasthecomposer’soriginalcopy,presentedbyhim,ChristopherJulian,totheauthorofthesong。Seeingthathenoticedthesheetsomewhatlengthily,Ethelbertaremarkedthatithadbeenanofferingmadetoheralongtimeago——amelodywrittentooneofherownpoems。

’Inthewritingofthecomposer,’observedLordMountclere,withinterest。’Anofferingfromthemusicianhimself——verygratifyingandtouching。Mr。ChristopherJulianisthenameIseeuponit,I

believe?Iknewhisfather,Dr。Julian,aSandbourneman,ifI

recollect。’

’Yes,’saidEthelbertaplacidly。Butitwasreallywithaneffort。

ThesongwastheidenticalonewhichChristophersentuptoherfromSandbournewhenthefireofherhopeburnthighforlessmaterialends;andthediscoveryofthesheetamonghermusicthatdayhadstartededdiesofemotionforsometimechecked。

’Iamsorryyouhavebeengrieved,’saidLordMountclere,withgloomyrestlessness。

’Grieved?’saidEthelberta。

’DidInotseeatearthere?ordidmyeyesdeceiveme?’

’Youmighthaveseenone。’

’Ah!atear,andasong。Ithink——’

’Younaturallythinkthatawomanwhocriesoveraman’sgiftmustbeinlovewiththegiver?’Ethelbertalookedhimserenelyintheface。

LordMountclere’sjealoussuspicionswereconsiderablyshaken。

’Notatall,’hesaidhastily,asifashamed。’Onewhocriesoverasongismuchaffectedbyitssentiment。’

’Doyouexpectauthorstocryovertheirownwords?’sheinquired,mergingdefenceinattack。’Iamafraidtheydon’toftendothat。’

’Youwouldmakemeuneasy。’

’Onthecontrary,Iwouldreassureyou。Areyounotstilldoubting?’sheasked,withapleasantsmile。

’Icannotdoubtyou!’

’Swear,likeafaithfulknight。’

’Iswear,myfairy,myflower!’

Afterthistheoldmanappearedtobepondering;indeed,histhoughtscouldhardlybesaidtobepresentwhenheutteredthewords。Forthoughthetabernaclewasgettingshakybyreasonofyearsandmerryliving,sothatwhatwasgoingoninsidemightoftenbeguessedwithoutbythemovementofthehangings,asinapuppet-

showwithworncanvas,hecouldbequietenoughwhenscheminganyplotofparticularneatness,whichhadlessemotionthanimpishnessinit。Suchaninnocentamusementhewasponderingnow。

Beforeleavingher,heaskedifshewouldaccompanyhimtoamorninginstrumentalconcertatMelchester,whichwastotakeplaceinthecourseofthatweekforthebenefitofsomelocalinstitution。

’Melchester,’sherepeatedfaintly,andobservedhimassearchinglyasitwaspossibletodowithoutexposingherselftoarakingfireinreturn。CouldheknowthatChristopherwaslivingthere,andwasthissaidinprolongationofhisrecentsuspicion?ButLordMountclere’sfacegavenosign。

’Youforgetonefatalobjection,’saidshe;’thesecrecyinwhichitisimperativethattheengagementbetweenusshouldbekept。’

’IamnotknowninMelchesterwithoutmycarriage;norareyou。’

’Wemaybeknownbysomebodyontheroad。’

’Thenletitbearrangedinthisway。Iwillnotcallheretotakeyouup,butwillmeetyouatthestationatAnglebury;andwecangoontogetherbytrainwithoutnotice。Surelytherecanbenoobjectiontothat?Itwouldbemereprudishnesstoobject,sincewearetobecomeonesoshortly。’Hespokealittleimpatiently。ItwasplainthatheparticularlywantedhertogotoMelchester。

’Imerelymeantthattherewasachanceofdiscoveryinourgoingouttogether。Anddiscoverymeansnomarriage。’Shewaspalenow,andsickatheart,foritseemedthattheviscountmustbeawarethatChristopherdweltatthatplace,andwasabouttotestherconcerninghim。

’Whydoesitmeannomarriage?’saidhe。

’Myfathermight,andalmostcertainlywould,objecttoit。

Althoughhecannotcontrolme,hemightentreatme。’

’Whywouldheobject?’saidLordMountclereuneasily,andsomewhathaughtily。

’Idon’tknow。’

’Butyouwillbemywife——sayagainthatyouwill。’

’Iwill。’

Hebreathed。’Hewillnotobject——hee-hee!’hesaid。’Ono——I

thinkyouwillbeminenow。’

’Ihavesaidso。Butlooktomeallthesame。’

’Youmalignyourself,dearone。ButyouwillmeetmeatAnglebury,asIwish,andgoontoMelchesterwithme?’

’Ishallbepleasedto——ifmysistermayaccompanyme。’

’Ah——yoursister。Yes,ofcourse。’

Theysettledthetimeofthejourney,andwhenthevisithadbeenstretchedoutaslongasitreasonablycouldbewithpropriety,LordMountcleretookhisleave。

Whenhewasagainseatedonthedriving-phaetonwhichhehadbroughtthatday,LordMountclerelookedgleeful,andshrewdenoughinhisownopiniontooutwitMephistopheles。Assoonastheywereascendingahill,andhecouldfindtimetofreehishand,hepulledoffhisglove,anddrawingfromhispocketaprogrammeoftheMelchesterconcertreferredto,contemplatedthereinthenameofoneoftheintendedperformers。ThenamewasthatofMr。C。Julian。

Replacingitagain,helookedahead,andsometimeaftermurmuredwithwilymirth,’Anexcellenttest——aluckythought!’

Nothingofimportanceoccurredduringtheinterveningdays。Attwoo’clockontheappointedafternoonEthelbertasteppedfromthetrainatMelchesterwiththeviscount,whohadmetherasproposed;shewasfollowedbehindbyPicotee。

TheconcertwastobeheldattheTown-hallhalf-an-hourlater。

Theyenteredaflyinwaiting,andsecurefromrecognition,weredrivenleisurelyinthatdirection,Picoteesilentandabsorbedwithherownthoughts。

’There’stheCathedral,’saidLordMountclerehumorously,astheycaughtaviewofoneofitstowersthroughastreetleadingintotheClose。

’Yes。’

’Itboastsofaveryfineorgan。’

’Ah。’

’Andtheorganistisacleveryoungman。’

’Oh。’

LordMountclerepausedamomentortwo。’Bytheway,youmayrememberthatheistheMr。Julianwhosetyoursongtomusic!’

’Irecollectitquitewell。’HerheartwashorrifiedandshethoughtLordMountcleremustbedevelopingintoaninquisitor,whichperhapshewas。Butnoneofthisreachedherface。

TheyturnedinthedirectionoftheHall,weresetdown,andentered。

Thelargeassembly-roomsetapartfortheconcertwasupstairs,anditwaspossibletoenteritintwoways:bythelargedoorwayinfrontofthelanding,orbyturningdownasidepassageleadingtocouncil-roomsandsubsidiaryapartmentsofsmallsize,whichwereallottedtoperformersinanyexhibition;thustheycouldenterfromoneofthesedirectlyupontheplatform,withoutpassingthroughtheaudience。

’Willyouseatyourselveshere?’saidLordMountclere,who,insteadofenteringbythedirectdoor,hadbroughttheyoungwomenroundintothisgreen-room,asitmaybecalled。’Youseewehavecomeinprivatelyenough;whenthemusiciansarrivewecanpassthroughbehindthem,andstepdowntoourseatsfromthefront。’

Theplayerscouldsoonbeheardtuninginthenextroom。Thenonecamethroughthepassage-roomwherethethreewaited,andwentin,thenanother,thenanother。LastofallcameJulian。

Ethelbertasatfacingthedoor,butChristopher,neverintheleastexpectingherthere,didnotrecognizehertillhewasquiteinside。

Whenhehadreallyperceivedhertobetheonewhohadtroubledhissoulsomanytimesandlong,thebloodinhisface——neververymuch——

passedoffandleftit,liketheshadeofacloud。Betweenthemstoodatablecoveredwithgreenbaize,which,reflectingupwardsabandofsunlightshiningacrossthechamber,flunguponhisalreadywhitefeaturesthevirescenthuesofdeath。Thepoormusician,whoseperson,muchtohisowninconvenience,constitutedacompletebreviaryofthegentleemotions,lookedasifheweregoingtofalldowninafaint。

EthelbertaflungatLordMountclerealookwhichclippedhimlikepincers:heneverforgotitaslongashelived。

’Thisisyourprettyjealousscheme——Iseeit!’shehissedtohim,andwithoutbeingabletocontrolherselfwentacrosstoJulian。

ButaslightgaspcamefrombehindthedoorwherePicoteehadbeensitting。EthelbertaandLordMountclerelookedthatway:andbehold,Picoteehadnearlyswooned。

Ethelberta’sshowofpassionwentasquicklyasithadcome,forshefeltthatasplendidtriumphhadbeenputintoherhands。’Nowdoyouseethetruth?’shewhisperedtoLordMountclerewithoutadrachmoffeeling;pointingtoChristopherandthentoPicotee——aslikeastwosnowdropsnow。

’Ido,Ido,’murmuredtheviscounthastily。

TheybothwentforwardtohelpChristopherinrestoringthefragilePicotee:hehadsethimselftothattaskassuddenlyashepossiblycouldtocoverhisownnearapproachtothesamecondition。Notmuchhelpwasrequired,thelittlegirl’sindispositionbeingquitemomentary,andshesatupinthechairagain。

’Areyoubetter?’saidEthelbertatoChristopher。

’Quitewell——quite,’hesaid,smilingfaintly。’Iamgladtoseeyou。Imust,Ithink,gointothenextroomnow。’Hebowedandwalkedoutawkwardly。

’Areyoubetter,too?’shesaidtoPicotee。

’Quitewell,’saidPicotee。

’Youarequitesureyouknowbetweenwhomtheloveliesnow——eh?’

EthelbertaaskedinasarcasticwhisperofLordMountclere。

’Iam——beyondadoubt,’murmuredtheanxiousnobleman;hefearedthatlookofhers,whichwasnotlessdominantthanirresistible。

SomeadditionalmomentsgiventothoughtonthecircumstancesrenderedEthelbertastillmoreindignantandintractable。Shewentoutatthedoorbywhichtheyhadentered,alongthepassage,anddownthestairs。Ashufflingfootstepfollowed,butshedidnotturnherhead。Whentheyreachedthebottomofthestairsthecarriagehadgone,theirexitnotbeingexpectedtilltwohourslater。Ethelberta,nothingdaunted,sweptalongthepavementanddownthestreetinaturbulentprance,LordMountcleretrottingbehindwithajowlreducedtoamerenothingbyhisconcernatthediscourtesyintowhichhehadbeenluredbyjealouswhisperings。

’Mydearest——forgiveme;IconfessIdoubtedyou——butIwasbesidemyself,’cametoherearsfromoverhershoulder。ButEthelbertawalkedonasbefore。

LordMountcleresighedlikeapoetoveraledger。’Anoldman——whoisnotveryold——naturallytormentshimselfwithfearsoflosing——

no,no——itwasaninnocentjestofmine——youwillforgiveajoke——

hee-hee?’hesaidagain,ongettingnoreply。

’Youhadnorighttomistrustme!’

’Idonot——youdidnotblench。Youshouldhavetoldmebeforethatitwasyoursisterandnotyourselfwhowasentangledwithhim。’

’YoubroughtmetoMelchesteronpurposetoconfronthim!’

’Yes,Idid。’

’Areyounotashamed?’

’Iamsatisfied。Itisbettertoknowthetruthbyanymeansthantodieofsuspense;betterforusboth——surelyyouseethat?’

Theyhadbythistimegottotheendofalongstreet,andintoadesertedsideroadbywhichthestationcouldbeindirectlyreached。

Picoteeappearedinthedistanceasameredistractedspeckofgirlhood,followingthembecausenotknowingwhatelsetodoinhersicknessofbodyandmind。Onceoutofsighthere,Ethelbertabegantocry。

’Ethelberta,’saidLordMountclere,inanagonyoftrouble,’don’tbevexed!Itwasaninconsideratetrick——Iownit。Dowhatyouwill,butdonotdesertmenow!Icouldnotbearit——youwouldkillmeifyouweretoleaveme。Anything,butbemine。’

Ethelbertacontinuedherway,anddryinghereyesenteredthestation,where,onsearchingthetime-tables,shefoundtherewouldbenotrainforAngleburyforthenexttwohours。Thenmoreslowlysheturnedtowardsthetownagain,meetingPicoteeandkeepinginhercompany。

LordMountcleregaveupthechase,butashewishedtogetintothetownagain,hefollowedinthesamedirection。WhenEthelbertahadproceededasfarastheRedLionHotel,sheturnedtowardsitwithhercompanion,andbeingshowntoaroom,thetwosistersshutthemselvesin。LordMountclerepausedandenteredtheWhiteHart,therivalhoteltotheRedLion,whichstoodinanadjoiningstreet。

Havingsecludedhimselfinanapartmenthere,walkedfromwindowtowindowawhile,andmadehimselfgenerallyuncomfortable,hesatdowntothewritingmaterialsonthetable,andconcoctedanote:——

’WHITEHARTHOTEL。

’MYDEARMRS。PETHERWIN,——Youdonotmeantobesocruelastobreakyourplightedwordtome?Remember,thereisnolovewithoutmuchjealousy,andloversareeverfullofsighsandmisgiving。Ihaveownedtoasmuchcontritionascanreasonablybeexpected。Icouldnotendurethesuspicionthatyoulovedanother——Yoursalways,’MOUNTCLERE。’

Thishesent,watchingfromthewindowitsprogressalongthestreet。Heawaitedanxiouslyforananswer,andwaitedlong。Itwasnearlytwentyminutesbeforehecouldhearamessengerapproachingthedoor。Yes——shehadactuallysentareply;heprizeditasifithadbeenthefirstencouragementhehadeverinhislifereceivedfromwoman:——

’MYLORD’(wroteEthelberta),——’Iamnotpreparedatpresenttoenterintothequestionofmarriageatall。Theincidentwhichhasoccurredaffordsmeeveryexcuseforwithdrawingmypromise,sinceitwasgivenundermisapprehensionsonapointthatmateriallyaffectsmyhappiness。

’E。PETHERWIN。’

’Ho-ho-ho——MissHoity-toity!’saidLordMountclere,trottingupanddown。But,rememberingitwasherJuneagainsthisNovember,thisdidnotlastlong,andhefranticallyreplied:——

’MYDARLING,——Icannotreleaseyou——Imustdoanythingtokeepmytreasure。Willyounotseemeforafewminutes,andletbygonesgotothewinds?’

Waseverathrushsosafeinacherrynetbefore!

ThemessengercamebackwiththeinformationthatMrs。PetherwinhadtakenawalktotheClose,hercompanionaloneremainingatthehotel。Therebeingnothingelseleftfortheviscounttodo,heputonhishat,andwentoutonfootinthesamedirection。HehadnotwalkedfarwhenhesawEthelbertamovingslowlyalongtheHighStreetbeforehim。

Ethelbertawasatthishourwanderingwithoutanyfixedintentionbeyondthatofconsumingtime。Shewasverywretched,andveryindifferent:theformerwhenthinkingofherpast,thelatterwhenthinkingofthedaystocome。Whileshewalkedthusunconsciousofthestreets,andtheirgroupsofotherwayfarers,shesawChristopheremergefromadoornotmanypacesinadvance,andcloseitbehindhim:hestoodforamomentonthestepbeforedescendingintotheroad。

Shecouldnot,evenhadshewishedit,easilycheckherprogresswithoutrenderingthechanceofhisperceivingherstillmorecertain。Butshedidnotwishanysuchthing,anditmadelittledifference,forhehadalreadyseenherintakinghissurveyround,andcamedownfromthedoortoherside。Itwasimpossibleforanythingformaltopassbetweenthemnow。

’Youarenotattheconcert,Mr。Julian?’shesaid。’Iamgladtohaveabetteropportunityofspeakingtoyou,andofaskingforyoursister。Unfortunatelythereisnottimeforustocalluponherto-

day。’

’Thankyou,butitmakesnodifference,’saidJulian,withsomewhatsadreserve。’IwilltellherIhavemetyou;sheisawayfromhomejustatpresent。’AndfindingthatEthelbertadidnotrejoinimmediatelyheobserved,’Thechieforganist,oldDr。Breeve,hastakenmyplaceattheconcert,asitwasarrangedheshoulddoaftertheopeningpart。IamnowgoingtotheCathedralfortheafternoonservice。Youaregoingtheretoo?’

’Ithoughtoflookingattheinteriorforamoment。’

Sotheywentonsidebyside,sayinglittle;foritwasasituationinwhichscarcelyanyappropriatethingcouldbespoken。EthelbertawasthelessreluctanttowalkinhiscompanybecauseoftheprovocationtoskittishnessthatLordMountclerehadgiven,aprovocationwhichshestillresented。Butshewasfarfromwishingtoincreasehisjealousy;andyetthiswaswhatshewasdoing,LordMountclerebeingaperturbedwitnessfrombehindofallthatwaspassingnow。

TheyturnedthecorneroftheshortstreetofconnectionwhichledunderanarchwaytotheCathedralClose,theoldpeerdoggingthemstill。Christopherseemedtowarmupalittle,andrepeatedtheinvitation。’Youwillcomewithyoursistertoseeusbeforeyouleave?’hesaid。’Wehaveteaatsix。’

’WeshallhaveleftMelchesterbeforethattime。Iamnowonlywaitingforthetrain。’

’YoutwohavenotcomeallthewayfromKnollseaalone?’

’Partoftheway,’saidEthelbertaevasively。

’Andgoingbackalone?’

’No。Onlyforthelastfivemiles。Atleastthatwasthearrangement——Iamnotquitesureifitholdsgood。’

’Youdon’twishmetoseeyousafelyinthetrain?’

’Itisnotnecessary:thankyouverymuch。Wearewellusedtogettingabouttheworldalone,andfromMelchestertoKnollseaisnoseriousjourney,lateorearly……YetIthinkIought,inhonesty,totellyouthatwearenotentirelybyourselvesinMelchesterto-day。’

’IrememberIsawyourfriend——relative——intheroomattheTown-

hall。Itdidnotoccurtomymindforthemomentthathewasanyotherthanastrangerstandingthere。’

’Heisnotarelative,’shesaid,withperplexity。’Ihardlyknow,Christopher,howtoexplaintoyoumypositionhereto-day,becauseofsomedifficultiesthathavearisensincewehavebeeninthetown,whichmayalteritentirely。OnthataccountIwillbelessfrankwithyouthanIshouldliketobe,consideringhowlongwehaveknowneachother。Itwouldbewrong,however,ifIwerenottotellyouthattherehasbeenapossibilityofmymarriagewithhim。’

’Theelderlygentleman?’

’Yes。AndIcamehereinhiscompany,intendingtoreturnwithhim。

Butyoushallknowallsoon。PicoteeshallwritetoFaith。’

’IalwaysthinktheCathedrallooksbetterfromthispointthanfromthepointusuallychosenbyartists,’hesaid,withnervousquickness,directingherglanceupwardstothesilentstructure,nowmistyandunrelievedbyeitherhighlightordeepshade。’Wegetthegroupingofthechapelsandchoir-aislesmoreclearlyshown——andthewholeculminatestoamoreperfectpyramidfromthisspot——doyouthinkso?’

’Yes。Ido。’

Alittlefurther,andChristopherstoppedtoenter,whenEthelbertabadehimfarewell。’Ithoughtatonetimethatourfuturesmighthavebeendifferentfromwhattheyareapparentlybecoming,’hesaidthen,regardingherasastall-readerregardsthebrilliantbookhecannotaffordtobuy。’Butonegetswearyofrepiningaboutthat。

IwishPicoteeandyourselfcouldseeusoftener;IamasconfirmedabachelornowasFaithisanoldmaid。Iwonderif——shouldtheeventyoucontemplateoccur——youandhewillevervisitus,orweshallevervisityou!’

Christopherwasevidentlyimaginingtheelderlygentlemantobesomeretiredfarmer,orprofessionalmanalreadysointermixedwiththemetamorphicclassesofsocietyasnottobesurprisedorinconveniencedbyherbeginnings;onewhowishedtosecureEthelbertaasanornamenttohisparlourfireinaquietspirit,andinnointoxicatedmoodregardlessofissues。Shecouldscarcelyreplytohissupposition;andthepartingwaswhatmighthavebeenpredictedfromaconversationsocarefullycontrolled。

Ethelberta,asshehadintended,nowwentonfurther,andenteringthenavebegantoinspectthesallowmonumentswhichlinedthegrizzledpile。Shedidnotperceiveamidtheshadowsanoldgentlemanwhohadcreptintothemouldyplaceasstealthilyasawormintoaskull,andwaskeepinghimselfcarefullybeyondherobservation。Shecontinuedtoregardfeatureafterfeaturetillthechoristershadfiledinfromthesouthside,andpealsbrokeforthfromtheorganontheblackoakenmassatthejunctionofnaveandchoir,shakingeverycobwebintheduskyvaults,andEthelberta’sheartnoless。Sheknewthefingersthatwerepressingoutthoserollingsounds,andknowingthem,becameabsorbedintracingtheirprogress。Togotowardstheorgan-loftwasanactofunconsciousness,andshedidnotpausetillshestoodalmostbeneathit。

Ethelbertawasawakenedfromvagueimaginingsbythecloseapproachoftheoldgentlemanalludedto,whospokewithagreatdealofagitation。

’Ihavebeentryingtomeetwithyou,’saidLordMountclere。’Come,letusbefriendsagain!——Ethelberta,IMUSTnotloseyou!Youcannotmeanthattheengagementshallbebrokenoff?’Hewasfartoodesiroustopossessheratanypricenowtorunasecondriskofexasperatingher,andforboretomakeanyallusiontotherecentpantomimebetweenherselfandChristopherthathehadbeheld,thoughitmightreasonablyhavefilledhimwithdreadandpetulance。

’Idonotmeananythingbeyondthis,’saidshe,’thatIentirelywithdrawfromitonthefaintestsignthatyouhavenotabandonedsuchmiserablejealousproceedingsasthoseyouadoptedto-day。’

’Ihavequiteabandonedthem。Willyoucomealittlefurtherthisway,andwalkintheaisle?Youdostillagreetobemine?’

’Ifitgivesyouanypleasure,Ido。’

’Yes,yes。Iimplorethatthemarriagemaybesoon——verysoon。’

Theviscountspokehastily,forthenotesoftheorganwhichwereplungingintotheirearseverandanonfromthehandsofhisyoungrivalseemedinconvenientlyandsolemnlyinthewayofhissuit。

’Well,LordMountclere?’

’Sayinafewdays?——itistheonlythingthatwillsatisfyme。’

’Iamabsolutelyindifferentastotheday。IfitpleasesyoutohaveitearlyIamwilling。’

’DareIaskthatitmaybethisweek?’saidthedelightedoldman。

’Icouldnotsaythat。’

’Butyoucannametheearliestday?’

’Icannotnow。Wehadbetterbegoingfromhere,Ithink。’

TheCathedralwasfillingwithshadows,andcoldbreathingscameroundthepiers,foritwasNovember,whennightverysoonsucceedsnooninspotswherenoonissoberedtothepallorofeve。Buttheservicewasnotyetover,andbeforequiteleavingthebuildingEthelbertacastoneotherglancetowardstheorganandthoughtofhimbehindit。AtthismomentherattentionwasarrestedbytheformofhersisterPicotee,whocameinatthenorthdoor,closedthelobby-wicketsoftly,andwentlightlyforwardtothechoir。

Whenwithinafewyardsofitshepausedbyapillar,andlingeredtherelookingupattheorganasEthelbertahaddone。Nosoundwascomingfromtheponderousmassoftubesjustthen;butinashortspaceawholecrowdoftonesspreadfromtheinstrumenttoaccompanythewordsofaresponse。Picoteestartedattheburstofmusicasiftakeninadishonestaction,andmovedoninamannerintendedtoeffacethelover’sloiteroftheprecedingmomentsfromherownconsciousnessnolessthanfromotherpeople’seyes。

’Doyouseethat?’saidEthelberta。’Thatlittlefigureismydearestsister。Couldyoubutensureamarriagebetweenherandhimshelistensto,Iwoulddoanythingyouwish!’

’Thatisindeedagraciouspromise,’saidLordMountclere。’AndwouldyouagreetowhatIaskedjustnow?’

’Yes。’

’When?’Agleefulsparkaccompaniedthis。

’Asyourequested。’

’Thisweek?Thedayafterto-morrow?’

’Ifyouwill。Butrememberwhatliesonyoursideofthecontract。

IfancyIhavegivenyouataskbeyondyourpowers。’

’Well,darling,weareatoneatlast,’saidLordMountclere,rubbinghishandagainsthisside。’AndifmytaskisheavyandI

cannotguaranteetheresult,Icanmakeitveryprobable。MarrymeonFriday——thedayafterto-morrow——andIwilldoallthatmoneyandinfluencecaneffecttobringabouttheirunion。’

’Yousolemnlypromise?Youwillneverceasetogivemealltheaidinyourpoweruntilthethingisdone?’

’Idosolemnlypromise——ontheconditionsnamed。’

’Verygood。YouwillhaveensuredmyfulfilmentofmypromisebeforeIcanensureyours;butItakeyourword。’

’YouwillmarrymeonFriday!Givemeyourhanduponit。’

Shegavehimherhand。

’Isitacovenant?’heasked。

’Itis,’saidshe。

LordMountclerewarmedfromsurfacetocentreasifhehaddrunkofhippocras,and,afterholdingherhandforsomemoments,raiseditgentlytohislips。

’Twodaysandyouaremine,’hesaid。

’ThatIbelieveInevershallbe。’

’Nevershallbe?Why,darling?’

’Idon’tknow。Somecatastrophewillpreventit。Ishallbedeadperhaps。’

’Youdistressme。Ah,——youmeantme——youmeantthatIshouldbedead,becauseyouthinkIamold!Butthatisamistake——Iamnotveryold!’

’Ithoughtonlyofmyself——nothingofyou。’

’Yes,Iknow。Dearest,itisdismalandchillinghere——letusgo。’

Ethelbertamechanicallymovedwithhim,andfelttherewasnoretreatingnow。Inthemeantimetheyoungladykinwhomthesolemnvowingconcernedhadlingeredroundthechoirscreen,asiffearingtoenter,yetlothtogoaway。Theserviceterminated,theheavybookswereclosed,doorswereopened,andthefeetofthefewpersonswhohadattendedevensongbeganpatteringdownthepavedalleys。NotwishingPicoteetoknowthattheobjectofhersecretexcursionhadbeendiscovered,EthelbertanowsteppedoutofthewestdoorwaywiththeviscountbeforePicoteehademergedfromtheother;andtheywalkedalongthepathtogetheruntilsheovertookthem。

’IfearitbecomesnecessaryformetostayinMelchesterto-night,’

saidLordMountclere。’Ihaveafewmatterstoattendtohere,astheresultofourarrangements。ButIwillfirstaccompanyyouasfarasAnglebury,andseeyousafelyintoacarriagetherethatshalltakeyouhome。To-morrowIwilldrivetoKnollsea,whenwewillmakethefinalpreparations。’

Ethelbertawouldnothavehimgosofarandbackagain,merelytoattenduponher;hencetheypartedattherailway,withdueandcorrecttenderness;andwhenthetrainhadgone,LordMountclerereturnedintothetownonthespecialbusinesshehadmentioned,forwhichthereremainedonlythepresenteveningandthefollowingmorning,ifheweretocalluponherintheafternoonofthenextday——thedaybeforethewedding——nowsorecklesslyhastenedonhispart,andsocoollyassentedtoonhers。

Bythetimethatthetwoyoungpeoplehadstarteditwasnearlydark。Someportionsoftherailwaystretchedthroughlittlecopsesandplantationswhere,theleaf-sheddingseasonbeingnowatitsheight,redandgoldenpatchesoffallenfoliagelayoneithersideoftherails;andasthetravellerspassed,allthesedeath-strickenbodiesboiledupinthewhirlwindcreatedbythevelocity,andweresentflyingrightandleftoftheminmyriads,aclean-fannedtrackbeingleftbehind。

Picoteewascalledfromtheobservationofthesephenomenabyaremarkfromhersister:’Picotee,themarriageistobeveryearlyindeed。Itistobethedayafterto-morrow——ifitcan。

NeverthelessIdon’tbelieveinthefact——Icannot。’

’Didyouarrangeitso?Nobodycanmakeyoumarrysosoon。’

’Iagreedtotheday,’murmuredEthelbertalanguidly。

’Howcanitbe?Thegaydressesandthepreparationsandthepeople——howcantheybecollectedinthetime,Berta?Andsomuchmoreofthatwillberequiredforalordofthelandthanforacommonman。O,Ican’tthinkitpossibleforasisterofminetomarryalord!’

’Andyetithasbeenpossibleanytimethislastmonthortwo,strangeasitseemstoyou……Itistobenotonlyaplainandsimplewedding,withoutanyloftyappliances,butasecretone——assecretasifIweresomeunder-ageheiresstoanIndianfortune,andheayoungmanofnothingayear。’

’HasLordMountcleresaiditmustbesoprivate?Isupposeitisonaccountofhisfamily。’

’No。Isayso;anditisonaccountofmyfamily。Fathermightobjecttothewedding,Iimagine,fromwhatheoncesaid,orhemightbemuchdisturbedaboutit;soIthinkitbetterthatheandtherestshouldknownothingtillallisover。Youmustdressagainasmysisterto-morrow,dear。LordMountclereisgoingtopayusanearlyvisittoconcludenecessaryarrangements。’

’O,thelifeasaladyatEnckworthCourt!Theflowers,thewoods,therooms,thepictures,theplate,andthejewels!Horsesandcarriagesrattlingandprancing,seneschalsandpages,footmenhoppingupandhoppingdown。Itwillbeglorythen!’

’Wemighthireourfatherasoneofmyretainers,toincreaseit,’

saidEthelbertadrily。

Picotee’scountenancefell。’Howshallwemanageallaboutthat?

’Tisterrible,really!’

’Themarriagegranted,thosethingswillrightthemselvesbytimeandweightofcircumstances。Youtakeawrongviewinthinkingofgloriesofthatsort。Myonlyhopeisthatmylifewillbequiteprivateandsimple,aswillbestbecomemyinferiorityandLordMountclere’sstaidness。SuchasplendidlibraryasthereisatEnckworth,Picotee——quartos,folios,history,verse,Elzevirs,Caxtons——allthathasbeendoneinliteraturefromMosesdowntoScott——withsuchcompanionsIcandowithoutallothersortsofhappiness。’

’AndyouwillnotgototownfromEastertoLammastide,asothernobleladiesdo?’askedtheyoungergirl,ratherdisappointedatthisaspectofaviscountess’slife。

’Idon’tknow。’

’Butyouwillgivedinners,andtravel,andgotoseehisfriends,andhavethemtoseeyou?’

’Idon’tknow。’

’Willyounotbe,then,asanyotherpeeress;andshallnotIbeasanyotherpeeress’ssister?’

’That,too,Idonotknow。Allismystery。NordoIevenknowthatthemarriagewilltakeplace。Ifeelthatitmaynot;andperhapssomuchthebetter,sincethemanisastrangertome。Iknownothingwhateverofhisnature,andheknowsnothingofmine。’

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