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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Sword and Gown, by George A. Lawrence
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+Title: Sword and Gown
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+Author: George A. Lawrence
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+ SWORD AND GOWN.
+
+ A Novel.
+
+
+
+ BY THE AUTHOR OF
+ "GUY LIVINGSTONE."
+
+
+ NEW YORK:
+ FRANKLIN SQUARE.
+ 1859.
+
+
+[Transcriber's note: the author was George Alfred Lawrence]
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+"There _is_ something in this climate, after all. I suppose there are
+not many places where one could lie on the shore in December, and enjoy
+the air as much as I have done for the last two hours."
+
+Harry Molyneux turned his face seaward again as he spoke, and drank in
+the soft breeze eagerly; he could scarcely help thanking it aloud, as it
+stole freshly over his frame, and played gently with his hair, and left
+a delicate caress on his cheek--the cheek that was now always so pale,
+save in the one round scarlet spot where, months ago, Consumption had
+hung out her flag of "No surrender."
+
+There is enough in the scene to justify an average amount of enthusiasm.
+Those steep broken hills in the background form the frontier fortress of
+the maritime Alps, the last outwork of which is the rocky spur on which
+Molyneux and his companion are lying. Fir woods feather the sky-line;
+and from among these, here and there, the tall stone pines stand up
+alone, like sentinels--steady, upright, and unwearied, though their
+guard has not been relieved for centuries. All around, wild myrtle, and
+heath, and eglantine curl and creep up the stems of the olives, trying,
+from the contact of their fresh youth, to infuse new life and sap into
+the gray, gnarled old trees, even as a fair Jewish maiden once strove to
+cherish her war-worn, decrepit king. There are other flowers too left,
+though December has begun, enough to give a faint fragrance to the air
+and gay colors to the ground. Just below their feet is a narrow strip of
+dark ribbed sand, and then the tangle of weed, scarcely stirred by the
+water, that all along this coast fringes like a beard the languid lip of
+the Mediterranean Sea.
+
+Molyneux appreciated and admired all this, after his simple fashion, and
+said so; his companion did not answer immediately; he only shrugged his
+shoulders and lifted his eyebrows, as if he could have disputed the
+point if it had not been too much trouble. An optimist in nothing, least
+of all was Royston Keene grateful or indulgent to the beauties and
+bounties of inanimate creation.
+
+"Ah well!" Harry went on, resignedly, "I know it's useless trying to get
+a compliment to Nature out of you. I ought to have given you up that
+night when we showed you the Alps from the terrace at Berne. You had
+never seen the Jungfrau before, and she had got her prettiest pink
+evening dress on, poor thing! and all you would say was, 'There's not
+much the matter with the view.'"
+
+"It was a concession to your wife's enthusiasm," Keene replied; "a
+sudden check might have been dangerous just then, or I should have
+spoken more bitterly, after being brought out to look at mountains, when
+I was dusty and travel-stained, wanting baths, and dinners, and other
+necessaries of life."
+
+The voice was deep-toned and melodious enough that spoke these words,
+but too slow and deliberate to be quite a pleasant one, though there was
+nothing like a drawl in it. One could easily fancy such a voice ironical
+or sarcastic, but hardly raised much in anger; in the imperative mood it
+might be very successful, but it seemed as if it could never have
+pleaded or prayed. It matched the speaker's exterior singularly well.
+Had you seen him for the first time--couchant, as he was then--you would
+have had only an impression of great length and laziness; but as you
+gazed on, the vast deep chest expanded under your eye; the knotted
+muscles, without an ounce of superfluous flesh to dull their outline,
+developed themselves one by one; so that gradually you began to realize
+the extent of his surpassing bodily powers, and wondered that you could
+have been deceived even for a moment. The face guarded its secret far
+more successfully. The features were bold and sharply cut, bronzed up to
+the roots of the crisp light-brown beard and hair, except where the
+upper brow retained its original fairness--presenting a startling
+contrast, like a wreath of snow lying late in spring-time high up on the
+side of a black fell. You would hardly say that they were devoid of
+expression, any more than that a perfectly drilled soldier is incapable
+of activity; but you got puzzled in making out what their natural
+expression was: it was not sternness, far less ferocity--the face was
+much too impassible for either; and yet its listlessness could never be
+mistaken for languor. The thin short lips might be very pitiless when
+compressed, very contemptuous and provocative when curling; but the
+enormous mustache, sweeping over them like a wave, and ending in a clean
+stiff upward curve, made even this a matter of mere conjecture. The
+cold, steady, dark eyes seldom flashed or glittered; but, when their
+pupils contracted, there came into them a sort of sullen, suppressed,
+inward light, like that of jet or cannel coal. One curious thing about
+them was, that they never seemed to care about following you, and yet
+you felt you could not escape from them. The first hand-gripe, however,
+settled the question with most people: few, after experiencing the
+involuntary pressure, when he did not in the least mean to be cordial,
+doubted that there were passions in Royston Keene--difficult perhaps to
+rouse, but yet more difficult to appease or subdue.
+
+His profession was evident. Indeed, it must be confessed that the
+dragoon is not easily dissembled. I know a very meritorious
+parish-priest, of fair repute too as a preacher, who has striven for
+years, hard but unavailingly, to divest himself of the martial air he
+brought with him out of the K.D.G. He strides down the village street
+with a certain swagger and roll, as if the steel scabbard were still
+trailing at his heel, acknowledging rustic bows with a slight quick
+motion of the finger, like troopers' salutes; on the smooth shaven face
+is shadowed forth the outline of a beard, nurtured and trimmed in old
+days with more than horticultural science; in the pulpit and
+reading-desk gown and surplice hang uneasily, like a disguise, on the
+erect soldierly figure, and the effect of his ministrations is thereby
+sadly marred; for apposite text, earnest exhortation, and grave rebuke
+flow with a curious inconsistency from the lips of that well-meaning but
+unmitigated Plunger.
+
+Royston Keene was no exception to this rule, though he did not like to
+be told so, and rather ignored the profession than otherwise. Perhaps he
+had begun it early enough to have got tired of it; for he had now been
+for some time on half-pay, and a brevet-major, after doing good service
+in the Indian wars, and was not yet thirty-four. Molyneux had served in
+the same light cavalry regiment as his subaltern, and there the
+foundation was laid of their close alliance. It was not a very fair or
+well-balanced one, being made up of implicit obedience, reliance, and
+reverence on the one side, and a sort of protecting condescension on the
+other--much like the old Roman relation between Client and Patron;
+nevertheless it had outlasted many more sympathetic and better-looking
+friendships.
+
+They used to say of "The Cool Captain" (so he was always called off
+parade), that "he could bring a boy to his bearings sooner than any man
+in the army." Yet he was a favorite with them all. There was a regular
+ovation among those "Godless horsemen" whenever he came into the Club,
+or into their mess-rooms; they hung upon his simplest words with a
+touchingly devout attention, and thought it was their own stupidity when
+they could see nothing in them to laugh at or admire; they wrote off all
+that they could remember of his sarcasms and repartees--generally
+strangely travestied and spoiled by carriage--to unlucky comrades,
+martyrized on far-off detachments, or vegetating with friends in the
+country; the more ambitious, after much private practice, strove to
+imitate his way of twisting his mustache as he stood before the fire,
+though with some, to whom nature had been niggard of hirsute honors, it
+was grasping a shadow and fighting with the air.
+
+Certainly Molyneux never was so happy as in that society. Fond as he was
+of his pretty wife, her influence was as nothing in the scale. She
+complained of this, half in earnest, soon after they were married. The
+fever of post-nuptial felicity was strong upon Harry just then, but he
+did not attempt to deny the imputation. He only said, "My pet, I have
+known him so much the longest!" I wonder, now, how many brides would
+have admitted that somewhat unsatisfactory and illogical excuse? Fanny
+Molyneux did; she was the best-natured little woman alive, and wise,
+too, in her generation, for she never brought matters to a crisis, or
+measured her strength against the "heavy-weight."
+
+Indeed, they got on together extremely well. Whenever Keene happened to
+be with them--which was not often--she gave up the management of Harry's
+Foreign Affairs to him, reserving to herself the control of the Home
+Department, and, between the two, they ruled their vassal right royally.
+After some months' acquaintance they became the greatest friends; on
+Royston's side it was one of the few quite pure and unselfish feelings
+he had ever cherished toward one of her sex not nearly akin to him in
+blood. He always seemed to look on her as a very nice, but rather
+spoiled child, to be humored and petted to any amount, but very seldom
+to be reasoned with or gravely consulted. Considering her numerous
+fascinations, and the little practice he had had in the paternal or
+fraternal line, he really did it remarkably well: be it understood, it
+was only _en petite comite_ that all this went on; in general society
+his manner was strictly formal and deferential. It provoked her though,
+sometimes, and one day she ventured to say, "I wish you would learn to
+treat me like a grown-up woman!" Royston's eyes darkened strangely; and
+one glance flashed out of the gloom that made her shrink away from him
+then, and blush painfully when she thought of it afterward alone. He was
+frowning, too, as he answered, in a voice unusually harsh and
+constrained, "It seems to me we go on very well as it is. But women
+never _will_ leave well alone." She did not like to analyze his answer
+or her own feelings too closely, so she tried to persuade herself it was
+a very rude speech, and that she ought to be offended at it. There was a
+coolness between those two for some days, amounting to distant courtesy.
+But the dignified style did not suit _ma mignonne_ (as Harry delighted
+to call her) at all, and was, indeed, a lamentable failure; it made her
+look as if she had been trying on one of her great-grandmother's
+short-waisted dresses; so they soon fell back into their old ways, and,
+like the model prince and princess, "lived very happily ever afterward."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+Keene had spent some time with the Molyneuxs during the autumn and
+winter, and had conducted himself so far with perfect propriety,
+certainly keeping Harry straighter than he would have gone alone; for he
+was, unluckily, of a convivial turn of mind wholly incompatible with
+delicate health and a frail constitution. Being a favorite with the
+world in general, he felt bound, I suppose, to reciprocate, so, albeit
+strictly enjoined to keep the earliest hours, he would sit up till dawn
+if any one encouraged him, and then come home, perfectly sober perhaps,
+but staggering from mere weakness. He did not care for deep drinking in
+the least, but the number of magnums he had assisted in flooring, when
+on a regimen of "three glasses of sherry," would have made a double row
+of nails round the coffin of a larger man. Nature, however, being a
+Dame, won't stand being slighted, or having her admonitions disregarded,
+and the way she asserted herself on the morrow was retributive in the
+extreme. Harry was always so _very_ ill after one of those nights "upon
+the war-path." On such occasions, his feelings, without being quite
+remorseful, were beautifully and curiously penitent; they manifested
+themselves chiefly by an extraordinary ebullition of the domestic
+affections. "Bring me my children" (he had two tiny ones), he would cry
+on waking, just as another man would call for brandy and soda; and,
+strange to say, the presence of those innocents seemed to have a
+similarly invigorating and refreshing effect: during all that day he
+would make pilgrimages to their cribs, and gaze upon them sleeping with
+the reverence of an old _devote_ kneeling before the shrine of her most
+efficacious saint. Then he would go forth, and return with a present for
+his wife, bearing an exact proportion in value to the extent and
+duration of the past misdemeanor; so that her jewel-case and
+writing-table soon became as prettily suggestive as the votive chapel of
+Notre Dame des Dunes. Very unnecessary were these peace-offerings; for
+that dear little woman never dreamt of "hitting him when he was down,"
+or taking any other low advantage of his weakness. She would make his
+breakfast beamingly, at all untimely hours, and otherwise pet and caress
+him, so that he might have been a knight returning wounded from some
+Holy War, instead of a discomfited scalp-hunter, bearing still evident
+traces of the "war-paint." A stern old lady told her once that such
+condonation of offenses was unprincipled and immoral. It may be so, but
+I can not think the example is likely to be dangerously contagious.
+Whatever happens, there will always remain a sufficiency of matronly
+Dicaearchs, over whose judgment-seats the legend is very plainly
+inscribed, _Nescia flecti_.
+
+These Ember days formed the only exceptions to the remarkably easy way
+in which Molyneux took every thing; there seemed to be no rough places
+about his disposition for trouble or care to take hold of. Hunting four
+days a week through the winter; six weeks in town during the season,
+with incidentals of Epsom, Goodwood, _saumon a la Trafalgar_, bouquets,
+and opera-stalls; living all the rest of the year at a mess curious as
+to the quality of its dry Champagne--these simple pleasures involve a
+certain expenditure hardly "fairly warranted by our regimental rate of
+pay." To accomplish all this on about L500 a year, and yet to steer
+clear of ruin, is an ingenious process doubtless, but a sum not to be
+wrought out (most soldiers will tell you) without some anxiety and
+travail of mind. Now, in the very tightest state of the money-market,
+Harry was never known to disquiet himself in vain. He would not borrow
+from any of his comrades, refusing all such proffers of assistance
+gratefully but consistently. No Mussulman ever equaled his contented
+reliance on the resources of futurity, and his implicit belief in the
+same. He would anchor his hopes on some such improbability as "a long
+shot coming off," or "his Aunt Agnes coming down" (a proverbially awful
+widow, who had forgiven him seven times already; and, after each fresh
+offense, had sworn unrelenting enmity to him and his heirs forever).
+Strong in this faith, he met condoling friends with a pleasant,
+reassuring smile: with the same demeanor he confronted threatening
+creditors. He used no arts, and condescended to no subterfuge in dealing
+with these last; but, as one of them observed, retreating from the
+barracks moneyless but gratified, "Mr. Molyneux seems to _feel_ for one,
+at all events." So he did. He sympathized with his tailor, not in the
+least because he owed him money, but because he was a fellow-creature in
+difficulties, regretting heartily it was not in his own power to relieve
+them; just as a very charitable but improvident person might feel on
+reading a case of real distress in the _Times_. Strange to say, hitherto
+he had always pulled through. Either the outsider _did_ win, or the
+aunt, touched in the soft place of her heart through her ruffled
+feathers, was brought down by a "wild shot," when considered quite out
+of distance, and "parted" freely.
+
+The last and hardest trial of all--long debility and frequent
+illness--had failed to shake this intense serenity. He was never cross
+or unreasonable, and tried to give as little trouble as possible; but
+was grateful to a degree for every thing that was done for him: he could
+even manage to thank people for their advice, whether he took it not. So
+far as one could make out, he was nearly as much interested in the state
+of his own health, as one would be about that of any pleasant casual
+acquaintance.
+
+It must be confessed, that poor Harry and his like are by no means
+strong-minded, or large-brained, or persevering men; they seldom or
+never rise to eminence, and rarely have greatness thrust upon them. They
+do not often volunteer to lead the vanguard of any great movement,
+shouting out on the slightest provocation the war-cry of "life is
+earnest;" for they are the natural subalterns of the world's mighty
+battalia, and could hardly manoeuvre one of its companies, without
+hopelessly entangling it, and exposing themselves: indeed, if they are
+useful at all in their generation, it is in a singularly modest and
+unobtrusive way. Yet there is an attraction about them, a power of
+attachment, that the great and wise ones of the earth have appreciated
+and envied, ere now. It is curious, too, to see what an apparent
+contradiction to themselves the extremes of the class--those who
+exaggerate _nonchalance_ into insensibility, and softness into
+effeminacy--have shown, when brought face to face with imminent peril or
+certain destruction. France held few more terrible _ferrailleurs_ than
+the curled painted minions of her third Henry: the sun never looked down
+on a more desperate duel than that in which Quelus, Schomberg, and
+Maugiron did their _devoir_ manfully to the last. Nay, though he came
+delicately to his doom, the King of Amalek met it, I fancy, gallantly
+and gracefully enough, when once he read his sentence in the eyes of the
+pitiless Seer, who ordained that he "should be hewn in pieces before the
+Lord in Gilgal."
+
+ R. I. P.
+
+There was silence for some minutes after the few words that opened this
+story; and then Royston Keene spoke again.
+
+"Hal, do you remember that miserable impostor in Paris being
+enthusiastic about Dorade and its advantages, describing it as a sort of
+happy hunting-ground, and so deciding us on choosing it in preference to
+Nice?"
+
+"Ah! he _did_ drivel a good deal. I think he had been drinking," the
+other answered.
+
+"No; I understand him now. He had been bored here into a sullen,
+vicious misanthropy; and he wanted to take it out on the human race by
+getting others in the same mess. It's just like that jealous old
+Heathfield, who, when he is up to his girths in a squire-trap, never
+halloos ''ware bog,' till five or six more are in it. I can fancy the
+hoary-headed villain gloating hideously over us now. I wish I had him
+here. I could be _so_ unkind to him! He talked about the shooting and
+the society. Bah! there's about one cock to every thousand acres of
+forest; and as for women fair to look upon, I've not flushed one since
+we came. I don't think I can stand it much longer."
+
+"I am very sorry," Harry said; "I knew you were being bored to death,
+and it's all on my account; but I didn't like to ask you about it. I'm
+so horribly selfish!" The shadow of an imminent penitence began to steal
+over him, when Royston broke in--
+
+"Don't be childish. I liked to stay--never mind why--or I should not
+have done so. Only now--you are getting better, and I realize the
+situation more. I hardly know where to go. Not back to England,
+certainly, yet. Besides the nuisance and chance work of picking up a
+stud in the middle of the season, it isn't pleasant to be consoled for a
+blank day by, 'you should have been here last month. Never was such
+scent; and heaps of straight-running foxes!' And then they indulge
+themselves in an imaginative 'cracker,' knowing you can't contradict
+them. Shall I go to Albania? I should like to kill _something_ before I
+turn homeward."
+
+Harry seemed musing. Suddenly he half started up, clapping his hands. "I
+knew I had forgotten!"
+
+"Not such a singular circumstance as to warrant all that indecent
+exultation," was the reply. "Well, out with it."
+
+"I never told you that Fan had a letter this morning from Cecil
+Tresilyan (they're immense friends, you know) to ask her to engage rooms
+for them. They are in Paris now, and will be here in three days."
+
+Keene raised himself on his arm, regarding his comrade with a sort of
+admiration. "You're a natural curiosity, _mon cher_. None of us ever
+quite appreciated you. I don't believe there's another man in existence,
+situated as we are, who would have kept that intelligence at the back of
+his head so long. _The_ Tresilyan, of course? I remember hearing about
+her in India. Annesley came back from sick leave perfectly insane on the
+subject. She _must_ be something extraordinary, for the recollection of
+her made even him poetical--when he was sober. I asked about her when I
+got to England, but her mother was taken very ill, or did something
+equally unjustifiable, so she left town before I saw her."
+
+"The mother really _was_ ill," Molyneux said, apologetically; "at least
+she died soon after that. Miss Tresilyan has never shown much since. But
+you've no idea of the sensation she made during her season and a half.
+They called her The Refuser, she had such a fabulous number of offers,
+and wouldn't look at any of them. By-the-by, there's rather a good story
+about that. You know Margate? He's going to the bad very fast now, but
+he was the crack puppy of that year's entry; good-looking, long
+minority, careful guardians, leases falling in, mother one of the best
+Christians in England, and all that sort of thing. Well, Tom Cary took
+him in hand, and brought him out in great form before long. They were
+talking over their preparations for the moors, for they were going to
+start the next day. 'I believe that's all,' Margate asked, 'or have we
+forgotten any thing?' 'Wait a minute,' said Tom, and reflected
+(provident man, Tom; fond of his comforts, and proud of it)--'Ah! I
+thought there was something. You haven't proposed to The Tresilyan.'
+They say Margate's face was a study. He never disputed the orders of his
+private trainer, so he only said, piteously, 'But I don't want to marry
+any one,' and looked as if he was going to cry. 'You _are_ "ower
+young,"' Cary said, encouragingly, 'and it's about the last thing I
+should press upon you. It wouldn't suit my book at all. But I don't see
+how that affects the question. I can lay ten ponies to one she won't
+have you. It's the thing to do, depend upon it. All the other good men
+have had a turn, and you have no right to be singular; it's bad taste.
+Rank has its duties, my lord. _Noblesse oblige_, and so forth. You
+understand?' Margate _didn't_ in the least, but he went and proposed
+quite properly, and was rejected rather more decidedly than his fellows.
+Then he went down into Perthshire, and missed his grouse, and lost his
+salmon, with a comfortable consciousness of having discharged his
+obligations to society."
+
+Royston Keene actually groaned, "Why didn't she come sooner?" he said.
+"What a luxury, in this God-forgotten place, to talk to a clever
+handsome woman, who tramples on strawberry-leaves!"
+
+"Perhaps she would have come if she had known how much we wanted her,"
+replied Harry. "They say she is a model of charity, and several other
+virtues too. She is coming here for the health of some companion, or
+governess, who lives with her. Yet she flirts outrageously at times, in
+her own imperial way. Better late than never. I'm certain you'll like
+her, and perhaps she'll like you."
+
+"_Qui vivra verra_," Keene said, rising slowly. "Let us go home now.
+Draw your plaid closer round you, it's getting chilly."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+There is a terrace in Dorade, fenced in from every wind that blows,
+except the south, and even that has to creep cautiously and cunningly
+round a sharp corner to make its entrance good. Four small stunted palms
+grow there; they look painfully out of place, and conscious of it; for
+they are always bowing their heads in a meek humiliation, and shiver in
+a strange unhealthy way at the slightest breeze, just as you may see
+Asiatics doing in our "land of mist and snow." But the natives regard
+those unhappy exotics with a fanatical pride, pointing them out to all
+comers as living witnesses to the perfection of the climate; they would
+gladly stone any irreverent stranger who should suggest a comparison
+between their sacred shrubs and the giants of Indian seas. The only
+inhabitant of the place who ever attained any eminence any where (he
+really _was_ a good tailor), bequeathed a certain sum for the
+beautifying of the renowned _allee_, instead of endowing charitable
+institutions, and his townsmen endorsed the act by erecting a little
+mural tablet to commemorate his public spirit.
+
+The view is rather pretty, stretching over vineyards, and gardens, and
+olive-grounds down to the shore, with the islands in the far foreground
+rearing themselves against the sky, clear and blue, or if the weather is
+misty to seaward, sleeping in an aureole of golden haze, so that the
+whole effect would be cheerful if it were not for the melancholy
+invalids who haunt the spot perpetually. Faces and figures are to be
+seen sometimes that would send an uncomfortable shiver of revulsion
+through you if you met them on the Boulevard des Italiens, strengthened
+by your ante-prandian _absinthe_. Here, the place belonged to them so
+completely, that a man in rude health felt like an unwarrantable
+intruder, in which light I am sure the hypochondriacs always regarded
+him. As such a one passed, you might see a glare, half-envious,
+half-resentful, light up some hollow eyes, and thin parched lips worked
+nervously, as though they were uttering a very equivocal blessing.
+
+Does the character gain much by the extermination of more impulsive
+passions, when their place is possessed by the two devils that neither
+age nor sickness can exorcise--Avarice and Envy? It is with this last,
+perhaps, that we have most to do; and the shadow of it, however
+indistinct and distant, makes the landscape near the horizon look
+somewhat dreary. The nature of many of us is so faulty and ill
+regulated, that it may be doubted if even advancing years will make us
+much better or wiser; but, when winter shall have closed in, and our hot
+blood is more than cool, is there no chance of an "open season?" Must it
+come to this--that the mere sight of the youth, and strength, and beauty
+that have left us far behind shall stir our bile, as though it were an
+insolent parade--that the choicest delicacies at our neighbor's
+wedding-breakfast shall not pique our palate like the baked meats at his
+funeral? Not so; if we must give ground let us retreat in good order,
+leaving no shield behind us that our enemy may build into his trophy. If
+we are rash enough to assail Lady Violet Vavasour with petitions for a
+waltz, and see her look doubtfully down her scribbled tablets, till the
+"sweetest lips that ever were kissed" can find no gentler answer than
+the terrible "Engaged," let us not gnash suicidally our few remaining
+teeth, even though Brabazon Leslie--all the handsomer for the scar on
+his smooth forehead--should come up upon our traces, and ride roughshod
+over those hieroglyphics, as he did at Balaclava through Russian
+squadrons. Rather let us try to sympathize with his triumph, while he
+carries off his beautiful prize from under the enemy's guns, as
+Dundonald may have cut out a frigate beneath the batteries of Vera Cruz.
+_Non omnia corripit aevum._ Hath the savor departed wholly from the
+Gascon wine, because the name of no living love crowns the draught?
+Shall we stay sullenly at home when all the world is flocking to the
+tournament, because our limbs have stiffened so that we may no longer
+sit saddlefast, and hold our own in the _melee_? A corner in the
+cushioned gallery is left to us still. Come, comrade of mine--_nate
+mecum Consule Manlio_--we will go up and lounge there among the
+Chatelaines: some may be found good-natured enough to listen (in the
+pauses of the tilting), while we tell how, not so many years back, plume
+and pennon went down before our lance.
+
+I place no great reliance on the Pleasures of Memory. But, if pearls and
+bright shells be rarely found there, surely waifs, better than _echini_
+and sting-rays, are to be gathered on the "shores of long ago." Ah,
+cynic! you are strong enough to be merciful--just this once. Spare us
+the string of examples that would overwhelm us utterly. Does it not
+suffice that we confess the truth of that saddest adage, tolled in our
+ears by every passing bell,
+
+ Those whom the gods love well die young?
+
+Royston and his companion were crossing the terrace on their way home
+when the former stopped suddenly.
+
+"Go on, Hal," he said; "it is too late for you to be standing about, but
+I must speak to that poor Chateaumesnil. I shall see you at dinner." He
+went up to a wheeled chair that was being drawn by at the time.
+
+Its occupant was a man of large frame, as far as could be made out
+through the thick wrappings of furs; his head was bent forward and low,
+resting on his hands, that were crossed on a crutch-handle. He appeared
+profoundly unconscious of all that was passing, and never moved till
+Keene addressed him. Then, very slowly, he lifted up his face. Few of
+us, fortunately for those who have strong imaginations and weak nerves,
+see its like twice in a lifetime, or there would be wild work in
+dreamland.
+
+It was not distorted in any way, nor deformed, except by a ghastly,
+livid pallor; gaunt and drawn as the features were, they still bore
+evident traces of a rare manly beauty, that even the neglected beard of
+iron-gray could not conceal. But it was the savage face of one who has
+wrestled with physical pain till it has assumed almost the visible and
+tangible shape of a personal enemy--a mocking devil, that always is
+ready, with fresh ingenuity of torture, to answer and punish the
+rebellious question, "Art thou come to torment me before my time?" The
+lines on the forehead were so strongly marked and dreadfully distinct,
+that, like the markings of the locust, they seemed to form characters
+that might be read, if it were given to mortal cabalists to decipher the
+handwriting of God.
+
+Look once more: it is worth while, if you are curious in contrasts and
+comparisons. Five years ago that bowed, blasted cripple was the most
+reckless dare-devil, the most splendid Paladin, in all the army of
+Algiers; the man for whom, after an unusually brilliant exploit, St.
+Arnaud, loving him as his own right hand, could find no higher praise
+than to write in his dispatches, "_Les 3me Chasseurs se sont conduits
+en heros; leur chef-d'escadron en--Chateaumesnil._" And it was true that
+the annals of his house could boast of no nobler soldier, though they
+had been fighting hard since Clovis's day. His name is known very well
+in Africa. The _spahis_ talk of it still over their watch-fires, and the
+wild Bedouins load it with guttural curses--their lips white with hatred
+and remembered fear: they do not forget how far and fast they fled into
+their desert strong-holds, and never could shake off the light cloud of
+whirling dust that told how Armand and his stanch gaze-hounds were hard
+upon their trail.
+
+Rheumatic fever, coming close on a severe bullet wound, had brought him
+very near to death; and the first thing he heard when he began to
+recover, was that he would never stand upright again.
+
+He is answering Keene's salutation.
+
+"My friend, you failed us last night at the Cercle, and yet we waited
+for you long." A hoarse, hollow voice--very measured and slow, as if
+carefully disciplined to repress groans--yet every now and then there
+will come a modulation, that shows how rich and cheery it might have
+been when trolling a _chanson a boire_--how clear and sonorous when,
+over the stamping of hoofs and the rattle of scabbards, it rang out the
+one word "Charge!"--how winning and musical when whispering into a
+small, pink ear laid against his lips lovingly.
+
+The Vicomte de Chateaumesnil cares for but one thing on earth now--play,
+as deep as he can make or find it. It is not a pastime, or a
+distraction, or an occasional fever-fit, but the sole interest of his
+existence. A fearfully unworthy and unsatisfactory one, you will say.
+Granted; but try and realize his condition.
+
+He is not forty yet. All the passions of mature manhood were alive
+within him; not one desire or impulse had been tamed by natural or even
+premature decay at the time he was struck down, and cut off from every
+object and aim of his former life, when it was too late to form or turn
+to others. Imagine how eagerly his strong fiery nature must have grasped
+at some of these--how it must have appreciated the alternations of
+glory, pleasure, and peril--all worse than blanks now. You dare not
+speak to him of woman's love. Worse than all other torments of the
+Titan's bed of pain, would be wild dreams of impossible Oceanides!
+
+Remember that his only change of scene is from one of the waters of
+Marah to another, according to his own or his physician's fancy about
+mineral springs. Remember, too, that the cleverest or the most sanguine
+of them all have only ventured to promise an abatement of his agonies:
+of their cessation they say no word; nor can they even prophesy that the
+end will come quickly. He is not allowed to read much, even if his taste
+lay that way, which it does not; for a literary _Chasseur d'Afrique_ is
+such a whim as Nature never yet indulged herself in. So perhaps he
+caught at the only resource that could have saved him from worse things;
+under which, I presume, is to be included the temptation to take
+laudanum in proportions by no means prescribed or sanctioned by the
+Faculty.
+
+Every day about noon his servant helped him into the card-room at the
+club, and settled him at his own table, where, with the two hours
+respite of dinner, he sat till midnight, ready to give battle to all
+comers at all weapons, just as the Knights of Lyonnesse used to keep a
+bridge or a pass while achieving their vows. It is needless to say that
+the changes of good or bad luck affected him not at all. Few men of his
+stamp indulge in the weakness of railing at Fortune, which is the
+privilege and consolation of the _roturier_. Neither was he ever heard
+to reproach a partner, or become bitter against an adversary. He seemed
+to take a pleasure in disappointing those who were always expecting from
+him some savage outbreak of temper: they judged from his appearance, and
+had some grounds for their anticipations; for, winning or losing, that
+strange look, half-weary, half-defiant, never was off his face. But,
+with Armand de Chateaumesnil, the _grand seigneur_ had not been merged
+in the soldier: the _brusquerie_ of the camp had not overlaid the manner
+of the courtly school in which he and all his race had been trained; the
+school of those who would stab their enemy to the heart with sarcasm or
+innuendo, but scorned to stun him with blatant abuse--of those who would
+never have dreamt of listening to a woman with covered head, though they
+might be deaf as the nether millstone to her entreaties or her tears. It
+was with the Revolution that the rapier went out, and the _savate_ came
+in.
+
+Very few men came up to his standard of play; for he was hard to please
+in style as well as in stakes. Keene did fully; and this, with a certain
+similarity of tastes, accounted for his liking the latter so well. He
+had little regard to throw away, and was chary of it in proportion. On
+the other hand, Royston treated the invalid with an amount of deference
+very unusual with him, in whom the bump of Veneration was probably
+represented by a cavity.
+
+The two were still talking on the terrace, when a man passed them, who
+lifted his hat slightly, and then sighed audibly, looking upward with an
+ostentatious contrition, as though he apologized to heaven for such a
+bowing-down to Rimmon. This was the Rev. James Fullarton, British
+chaplain at Dorade. A difficult and anomalous position--in which the
+unlucky divine, in addition to his anxiety about the conscientious
+discharge of his duties, has to cultivate the friendship of a vast
+number of unrighteous Mammons, if he would be allowed to perform his
+functions at all. Our countrymen are popularly supposed to take out a
+special license for liberty of thought and action as soon as they cross
+the Channel; and the pastor's pulpit-cushion can hardly be stuffed with
+roses when every other member of his congregation--embracing devotees of
+about a dozen different shades of High, Low, and Broad Church--thinks it
+his or her daily duty to decide, if the formula--_Quamdiu se bene
+gesserit_--has been duly complied with. Perhaps foreign air and warmer
+climates develop, like a hot-bed, our innate instinct of
+destructiveness. Look at portly respectable fathers of
+families--householders who, at home, have accepted their spiritual
+position without a murmur for a quarter of a century, roused to revolt
+by no vexed question of copes, candles, or church-rates--even these can
+not escape contagion. When once the game is afoot, they will open on the
+scent with the perseverance of the steadiest "line-hunter," and join in
+the "worry" as savagely as the youngest hound. I remember seeing a
+similar case in Scotland, where a minister was preaching before "the
+Men" who were appointed to judge of his qualifications. Right in front
+of him, on a low bench, sat the awful Three, silent, stolid, and stern.
+His best rounded periods, his neatest imagery, his aptest quotations,
+brought no light into their vacant gray eyes: perhaps they were looking
+beyond all these, straight at the doctrine. The breeze blew freshly
+from the German Ocean, over the purple hills; but it brought no coolness
+to that miserable Boanerges. How he _did_ perspire! I could not wonder
+at it; and though he preached for ninety-five minutes, and wearied me
+even to death, I bore him no enmity, but pitied him from my soul.
+
+Mr. Fullarton, however, had steered through the reefs and quicksands
+with better skill or luck than his fellows, and, judging from the
+ruddiness of his broad, beardless face, and the amplitude of his black
+waistcoat, the cares of office had not hitherto affected his health
+materially. He was a well-meaning, conscientious man, ready to work hard
+for his flock and his family; indeed, barring a certain frail leaning
+toward _gourmandise_, of which a full pendulous lip told tales, and an
+occasional infirmity of temper, he had as few outward failings as could
+be desired. For one of no extreme views, he could count an extraordinary
+number of adherents. Without being particularly agreeable or
+instructive, he possessed a rather imposing readiness and rotundity of
+speech, and had a knack of turning his arm-chair into a pulpit somewhat
+oftener than was quite in good taste. However, I suppose the best of us
+will talk "shop" when we see a fair opening. He had a large wife and
+several small children. No one admired him more devotedly than this
+truly excellent woman. As far as sharing in her husband's successes
+went, or partaking in any other advantages of society, she might as well
+have been the squaw of an Iowa brave; for her time was more than taken
+up in tending her offspring, and in providing for her lord the savory
+meats in which he delighted; but she looked the picture of contentment,
+and so nobody thought it necessary to pity her.
+
+From the first moment of their meeting, the chaplain had entertained a
+nervous dislike, approaching to a presentiment, toward Royston Keene. He
+regarded him as a brand likely to inflame others, but itself by no means
+to be plucked from the burning. The latter saw his gesture as he passed,
+and smiled--not pleasantly. "Remark the shepherd, M. le Vicomte," he
+said; "he sees the wolves prowling, and trembles for his lambs."
+
+"One wolf, at least, is toothless," answered Chateaumesnil. "What have
+we to do with lambs, except _en supreme_? But the sun is down; I must go
+home, or these cursed pains will avenge themselves. Till this evening."
+
+"I will not fail; but you will permit me to accompany you so far," said
+Keene, bending over the invalid with the grand courteous air that became
+him well; and he walked by the other's side till they reached his door,
+talking over the varying fortunes of last night's play.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+You have found out already that you are only looking at a chaplet of
+cameos, with just enough of story to string them together. Under these
+circumstances, the right thing of course to do is to work out each
+character by the rules of metaphysical mathematics, and then to reverse
+the process and "prove" the result. But I never tried to extract the
+square root out of _any thing_ without failing miserably, and one can
+only speak, and act, and write according to one's light. After all, it
+seems a more uncertain science than astronomy. Comets _will_ appear, now
+and then, at abnormal times, and in places where they have no heavenly
+business; and people are still to be found, so very ill-regulated as to
+go right or wrong in opposition to all rules and precedents. Where the
+variations are so infinite, it is difficult to argue safely from one
+singular example to another, and, if you miss one step, your whole
+deduction is apt to come to grief. Some one said, that "there were
+corners in the nature of the simplest peasant-girl to which the
+cleverest man alive could never find a key." Perhaps, too, those who
+fancy, rightly or wrongly, that they have mesmerized the heart even of
+one fellow-creature so completely that the poor thing could not, if it
+would, keep back a single secret, think it hardly fair to give the world
+in general the full benefit of their discoveries. Practically, does all
+this help one much? It is possible that some who have passed for the
+deepest observers of human nature, owed their renown more to an acute
+observation of the phenomena of feeling, an intuitive knowledge of what
+people like and dislike, a retentive memory, and a happy knack of making
+all these available at the right moment, than to any profound reasoning
+on abstract principles. Like some untaught arithmeticians, their
+calculations came out correct, but they could not have gone through the
+steps of the process.
+
+There lives, even now, a sublime theorist, who professes to have made
+feminine physiology his peculiar study. Sitting at his desk, or in his
+arm-chair, he will trace the motives, impulses, and sensations which a
+woman must _necessarily_ have experienced under any given circumstances,
+as lucidly as a skillful pathologist, scalpel in hand, may lecture on
+the material mysteries of the blood or brain: he will analyze for you
+the waters of the _Fons Lacrymarum_, just as Letheby or Taylor might do
+those of a new chalybeate spring. A fearful power, is it not, and fatal,
+if used tyrannously? Well, I remember hearing a very beautiful and
+charming person speak of an evening she had spent in the society of The
+Adept, during which she was conscious of being subjected to the action
+of his microscope, stethoscope, and other engines of science. She said
+"It did not hurt her much," and, on the whole, seemed by no means so
+impressed with awe and admiration as could be wished. Indeed, before
+they parted, if any one was disquieted, discomfited, or otherwise
+damaged, I fancy it was--_not_ the loveliest Margaret. From my slight
+acquaintance with that tremendous philosopher, supposing that he were
+turned loose among a bevy of perfectly well-educated women, and meant
+mischief, I should be disposed to lay longer odds against his chances
+than I would against those of many men who have never read one word of
+Balzac, Michelet, or Kant.
+
+Still, as was aforesaid, in the days of high art and high farming, high
+physiology is clearly the thing to go for. So, for my shortcomings, to
+all critics--ethic, dialectic, aesthetic, and ascetic--I cry _mea culpa_,
+thus audibly.
+
+Nevertheless, while they are waiting for her at Dorade, we will try to
+sketch Cecil Tresilyan.
+
+Her father died when she was too young to remember him, and the first
+fourteen years of her life were spent almost entirely in the old Cornish
+manor-house from which her family took its name. That great, rambling
+pile stood at the head of a glen, terraced at first into gardens, and
+then thickly wooded, and stretching down to the shore. There was a small
+bay just here, the mouth of which curved inward very abruptly. It seemed
+as if the black cliffs had caught the sea in a trap, and stood forward
+to keep the outlet fast forever: the waves were free to come and go for
+a certain distance, but never to rave or rebel any more: when their
+brethren of the open main went out to war, the captives inside might
+hear the din, but not break out to join them; they could only leap up
+weakly against their prison bars. There was nothing at all remarkable in
+the house itself, except its furniture and panelings of black oak, and
+two pictures, to which was attached a story bearing on the hereditary
+failing which had made the family proverbial. The first was the likeness
+of a lovely girl, in the court dress of James the Second's time, with
+beautiful hazel eyes, half timid, half trusting, like a pet doe's. The
+second represented a woman, perhaps of middle age: in this the hood of a
+dark gray dress was drawn far forward, and under it the eyes shone out
+of the colorless face with a fixed expression of helpless, agonized
+terror, as of one fascinated by some ghostly apparition. You were sorry
+when you realized that they were portraits of the same person.
+
+Sir Ewes Tresilyan was a man of strong passions and rather weak
+brain--of few words and fewer sympathies; he never made a companion of
+Mabel, his daughter, though his love for her was the feeling next his
+heart, after his almost insane pride; but he trusted her
+implicitly--less because he had faith in her truth and goodness, than
+because he held it as impossible for a Tresilyan to disgrace herself or
+otherwise derogate, as for the moon to fall from heaven. He was no
+classic, you see, and had never read of Endymion.
+
+In her solitary rides Mabel met the son of a neighboring squire, and
+they soon began to love each other after the good old fashion. Neither
+had one thought that was not honest and pure; but they were so afraid of
+her father that they dared not ask his consent to their marriage as yet.
+They were prudent, but not prudent or patient enough. So there came
+about meetings--first at noon in the woods, then at twilight in the
+park, then at midnight in the garden; and at last Sir Ewes Tresilyan
+heard of it all; and heard, too, that his daughter's name was abroad in
+the country-side, and more than lightly spoken of. That day, as the sun
+was setting, two men stood foot to foot, with their doublets off, on the
+very spot of smooth turf where the lovers parted last; and Arthur
+Bampfylde had to hold his own as best he might with the deadliest rapier
+in the western shires. Poor boy! he would scarcely have had the heart to
+do his uttermost against Mabel's father; but better will and skill would
+have availed little against the thirsty point that came creeping along
+his blade and leaping over his guard like a viper's tongue. At the sixth
+pass his enemy shook him heavily off his sword, wounded to the death. He
+had tried explanation before, utterly in vain; but the true heart would
+make one effort more to get justice done, before it ceased to beat. He
+gasped out these words through the rush of blood that was choking him,
+"Mabel--I swear, she is as pure as the Mother of God; and I--what had I
+done?"
+
+Sir Ewes knelt down and lifted Arthur's head upon his knee--not in pity,
+but that he might hear the more distinctly--"I will tell you," he said;
+"you have wooed a Tresilyan like a yeoman's daughter." The homicide
+wrote in his confession of all this that, as he laid the head gently
+down, a smile came upon the lips before they set. Was it that the
+parting spirit--standing on the threshold of Eternity, and almost within
+the light of the grand secret--fathomed the earth-worm's miserable
+vanity, and could not refrain its scorn?
+
+Mabel was sitting alone when her father returned. She had no idea that
+any thing had been discovered; but the instant she saw his face, she
+cast herself on her knees, crying--"I am innocent; indeed I have done no
+wrong!"
+
+He griped her arm and raised her up, gazing straight and steadfastly at
+her for some moments: then he gave his verdict--"Guilty of having
+brought shame on your house; not guilty of sin, I know, or _this_ should
+only half atone," and he drew out the blade that had never been wiped
+since it drank her lover's blood.
+
+She slid slowly down out of his grasp, never speaking, but bearing in
+her eyes the awful look of horror that became frozen there forever. The
+second picture might have been taken then, though it was not painted
+till long afterward. She never thenceforth, while her father lived, left
+the wing of the manor-house in which her rooms lay; neither did he, nor
+any one else, except the two servants who attended her, look upon her
+face. People pitied her very much at first, and then forgot her
+entirely. Once the superior of a Belgian convent, a relation of the
+family, offered to admit Mabel, if she chose to take the vows. Perhaps
+Sir Ewes Tresilyan was more gratified than he liked to show, for the
+best blood in Europe was to be found in that sisterhood; but his reply
+was not a gracious one:
+
+"I thank the abbess," he wrote; "but _we_ are used to choose for our
+gifts the most precious thing we have--not the most worthless. I will
+not lighten my house from a heavy burden, by offering it to God."
+
+He relented, however, when he was dying, and sent for his daughter. Very
+reluctantly she came. He had prepared, I believe, a pompous and proper
+oration, wherein he was to pardon her and even bestow a sort of
+qualified blessing; but the wan face and wild, hollow eyes, not seen for
+twelve years, frightened all his grandeur out of his head; and the
+obstinate, narrow-minded tyrant collapsed all at once into a foolish,
+fond old man. Something too late (that's one comfort) to avail him much.
+In Mabel's nature, soft and yielding as it appeared, there was the black
+spot that nothing but harshness and cruelty could have brought out--the
+utter incapacity of relenting, which had given rise to the rude rhyme
+known through three counties--
+
+ In Tresilyan's face
+ Fault finds no grace.
+
+So, when the sick man cried out to her, through his sobs, to kiss him
+and forgive him, the dreary, monotonous voice only answered, "I can kiss
+you, father;" and when she had laid her icicles of lips on his forehead,
+she glided out of the room like a ghost that has accomplished its
+mission and hastens away to its own place. Sir Ewes never tried to call
+her back; he scarcely spoke at all intelligibly after that; but lay, for
+the few remaining hours of life, moaning to himself, his face turned to
+the wall.
+
+For a very short time after her father's death, Mabel seemed to take a
+pleasure in roaming about the gardens and woods from which she had been
+debarred so long; but the walks grew gradually shorter, and she soon
+shut herself up in the house entirely, seeing only a few of her near
+relatives. It was one of these who, at her own request, painted the
+second portrait--a rude performance, but it must have been a likeness.
+She seemed to feel an odd sort of satisfaction in looking at the two and
+comparing them. Her brain was somewhat clouded and unsteady; but I fancy
+she was counting up all the harm and wrong the hard world had done to
+her, and calculating what amends would be made in the next. I doubt not
+they were kind and pitiful and indulgent enough there; but on earth she
+found no source of comfort strong enough to banish from her eyes that
+terrible look which haunted them within five minutes of her end.
+
+When spirits assemble from the four corners of heaven, how many thousand
+companions, think you, will greet the Gileadite's daughter?
+
+Before you saw Cecil Tresilyan's face, the curve of her neck, and the
+way her head was set on it, told you that she was by no means exempt
+from the family failing which had laid its hand so heavily on her
+ancestors. Yet it was not a hard or habitually haughty, or even a very
+decided face. There was nothing alarmingly severe about the slight
+aquiline of the nose; the chin did not look as if it were "carved in
+marble," or "clasped in steel," or as if it were made of any thing but
+soft flesh prettily dimpled; the delicate scarlet lip, when it curled,
+rarely went beyond sauciness; though the splendid violet eyes could well
+express disdain, this was not their favorite expression--and they had
+many. The head would certainly have been too small had it not been for
+the glossy masses of dark chestnut hair sweeping down low all round it,
+smooth and unbroken as a deep river in its first curl over a cataract.
+Candid friends said her complexion was not bright enough; perhaps they
+were right; but the color had not forgotten how to come and go there at
+fitting seasons; at any rate, the grand clear white could never be
+mistaken for an unhealthy pallor. An extraordinarily good constitution
+was ever part of a Tresilyan's inheritance; and if you doubted whether
+her blood circulated freely you had only to compare her cheek on a
+bitter March day with some red-and-white ones, when a sharp east wind
+had forced those last to mount _all_ the stripes of the tricolor. By the
+way, are not the "roses dipped in milk" going out of fashion just now? A
+humble but stanch adherent of the house of York, I like to think--how
+many battle-fields, since Towton, our Flower has won!
+
+But if Cecil's face was not faultless, her figure _was_. Had one single
+proportion been exaggerated or deficient, she could never have carried
+off her height so lithely and gracefully. She might take twenty _poses_
+in a morning, and people always thought they would choose the last one
+to have her painted in. Here, she was quite inimitable. For instance,
+women, I believe, used to practice in their own room for hours to catch
+her peculiar way of half-reclining in an arm-chair; but the most
+painstaking of them all never achieved any thing beyond a caricature.
+Yet no one could accuse her of studying stage-effects. If a trifle of
+the _Incedo Regina_ marked her walk and carriage, it was a l'Eugenie,
+not a la Statira.
+
+Indeed, she was thoroughly natural all over; cleverer and more
+fascinating, certainly, than ninety-nine women out of every hundred; but
+not one bit more strong-minded, or heroic, or self-denying. She had been
+very well brought up, and had undeniably good principles; but she would
+yield to occasional small temptations with perfect grace and facility.
+Great ones she had never yet encountered; for Cecil, if not quite
+fancy-free, had only read and perhaps dreamed of passions. She had known
+one remorse, of which you may hear hereafter (not a heavy allowance,
+considering her opportunities), and one grief--the death of her mother.
+She entertained a remarkable reverence for all ministers of the
+Established Church; yet she was about the last woman alive to have
+married a clergyman, and would have considered the charge of the old
+women and schools of a country parish as a lingering and unsatisfactory
+martyrdom. There never was a more constant attendant at all sorts of
+divine service; though perhaps the most casual of worshipers had never
+been more bored than she was by some of the discourses to which she
+listened so patiently. She would confess this to you at luncheon, and
+then start for the same church in the afternoon, with an edifying but
+rather comic expression of resignation. I am sure she would not
+deliberately have vexed the smallest child; and yet the number of
+athletic men who ascribed the loss of their peace of mind to her, was,
+as the Yankees have it, "a caution." Some of the "regulars," wary
+adventuresses of three seasons' standing, had brought off several pretty
+good things by following her, and picking up the victims fluttering
+about helpless in their first despair, just as the keepers after a
+battue go round the covers with the retrievers.
+
+If there were any more antitheses in her character, they had better
+speak for themselves hereafter; nor is there much that need be told
+about her companions.
+
+Mrs. Danvers, or "Bessie," as she liked to be called, had been Cecil's
+last governess, and was retired on full-pay, which, she flattered
+herself, she earned in the capacity of traveling chaperone and censor;
+but, inasmuch as when she really held some tutelar authority, her pupil
+had never taken the slightest notice of her prohibitions, she could
+hardly be expected now to exercise any very salutary influence or
+control.
+
+Dick Tresilyan was absurdly proud and fond of his sister, and performed
+all her behests with a blind obedience; but when he heard that he was to
+attend her during a whole winter's residence abroad, he did think that
+it was stretching her prerogative to the verge of tyranny. No wonder. A
+dragoon who has lost his horse, a goose on a turnpike-road, or any other
+popular type of helplessness, does not present so lamentable a picture
+as a Briton in a foreign land, without resources in himself, and with a
+rooted aversion to the use of any language except his own. In this
+case, the victim actually attempted some feeble remonstrance and
+argument on the subject. Cecil was almost as much astonished as the
+Prophet was under similar circumstances; but she considered that habits
+of discussion in beasts of burden and the lower order of animals
+generally were inconvenient, and rather to be discouraged; so she cut it
+short, now, somewhat imperiously. Thereupon, Dick Tresilyan slid into a
+slough of despond, in which he had been wallowing ever since. A faint
+gleam of sunshine broke in when one of his intimates, hearing he was
+going to France, suggested "that's where the brandy comes from;" but it
+was instantly overclouded by the remark which followed. "I suppose,
+though, you won't be able to drink much more of it than you do here:" on
+realizing which crushing fact, his melancholy became, if possible, more
+profound than ever. Indeed, since he crossed the Channel, he had spent
+most of his leisure moments in a sort of chronic blasphemy, which, it is
+to be hoped, afforded him some slight relief and consolation, as it was
+wholly unintelligible to his audience; for, to do Dick justice, in his
+sister's presence the door of his lips was always strictly guarded.
+
+However, to Dorade they came--hours after their time, of course, but
+perfectly safe: no accident ever does happen in France to any thing
+properly booked, except to luggage sent by _roulage_, to which there
+attaches the romantic uncertainty of Vanderdecken's correspondence.
+Cecil rather liked traveling; it never tired her; so, by midnight she
+had seen Mrs. Danvers, weary and querulous, to bed--gone through a
+variety of gymnastics in the way of _accolades_, with Fanny
+Molyneux--taken some trouble in inquiring about shooting and other
+amusements likely to divert her brother from his sorrows--and yet did
+not feel very sleepy.
+
+They ignore shutters in these climes; and her reflection was still
+flitting backward and forward across the white window-blinds as Royston
+Keene came home from the Cercle. He knew the room, or guessed who the
+shadow belonged to; and as he moved away, after pausing a minute or two,
+he waved his hand toward it, with a gesture so unwarrantably like a
+salute that, were _silhouettes_ sensitive or prudish, it might have
+proved an offense not easily forgiven.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+The next morning was so soft and sunny that it tempted Miss Tresilyan
+out on the terrace of their hotel very soon after breakfast. She was
+waiting for her brother on the top of the steps leading down into the
+road, when Major Keene passed by again. If he had never heard of her
+before, the smooth sweeping outline of her magnificent form, and the
+careless grace of her attitude, as she stood leaning against the stone
+balustrade, were not likely to escape an eye that was wont to light on
+every point of feminine perfection, as a poacher's does on a sitting
+hare. But he never got so far as her face then; and hardly had time to
+criticise her figure; for at that moment a brisk gust of the _mistral_
+swept round the corner, and revealed a foot and ankle so marvelously
+exquisite, that they attracted his eyes, as long as he dared to fix them
+without risking a stare; and kept his thoughts busy till he saw her
+again. "_Caramba!_" he muttered, half aloud. "I don't wonder at any one
+who has seen _that_ not looking at a nautch-girl afterward." And he
+quickened his pace toward Mr. Molyneux's house. He met them before he
+reached their door.
+
+"I am going to Miss Tresilyan," Fanny said. "Isn't it lucky, her first
+morning here being such a delicious one?"
+
+"Ah! I thought that was your point," answered Keene. "There must be a
+tremendous amount of 'gushing' to be got through still: the accumulation
+of--how many months? I suppose you only took the rough edge off last
+night. Don't hurt her, please, that's all. And, Hal, you were actually
+going to preside over the meeting of two young hearts, and gloat over
+their emotions, and spoil their innocent amusements? I wonder at you.
+Means well, Mrs. Molyneux; but he's _so_ thoughtless."
+
+Fanny laughed. "I think I could do without him. But we mean to walk this
+afternoon, and he may come then; and you too, Major Keene, if you are
+good."
+
+"I'll enter into all sorts of recognizances to keep the peace," was the
+reply; "but I should have thought you might trust me by this time. It's
+that excitable husband of yours that wants disciplining. I'll give him
+some soda-water by way of a precaution. Then, when you have sacrificed
+to friendship sufficiently, you will lionize Miss Tresilyan? The Castle
+first, of course. Shall we meet you there at two?"
+
+Harry did not quite see the thing in this light, and looked slightly
+disappointed; but he yielded the point, as he always did, and went away
+dutifully with his superior officer.
+
+"Describe the brother," the latter said, abruptly, when they had gone a
+few steps.
+
+"Well, I believe he's the most ignorant man in Great Britain," answered
+Molyneux: "that's his _specialite_. He never had much education; and he
+has been trying to forget that little, 'hard all,' ever since he was
+eighteen. You remember how our fellows used to laugh at me about my
+epistles? I could give him 21lb., and a beating any day. They say, two
+men have to stand over him whenever he tries to write a letter, for no
+_one_ is strong enough to keep him straight in his spelling and grammar.
+If he tries it on alone, he gets bewildered in the second sentence, and
+wanders up and down, knocking his head against particles and parts of
+speech, like the man in the Maze; and throws up the sponge at last,
+utterly beat. Helplessly devoted to his sister, but rather obstinate
+with other people, and apt to be sulky sometimes; but good-natured on
+the whole; and drinks _very_ fair."
+
+"Oh, he drinks fair, does he?" Royston said, meditatively. "Has that any
+thing to do with his brotherly affection? Every body who is fond of Miss
+Tresilyan seems to take to liquor. Annesley was pretty sober till he
+knew her. It's rather odd. I don't suppose she encourages them?"
+
+"Certainly not; at least, I know she has tried to stint Dick in his
+brandy very often. It's the only point she has never been able to
+carry."
+
+"A man must be firm about some one thing," the other remarked, "or
+there's an end of free-agency altogether. He has no intellects to be
+affected by it apparently; and I dare say his health does not suffer
+much yet. It's a question of constitution, after all."
+
+He dropped the subject then, and was very silent all the rest of the
+morning, till they came to the place of meeting. Somehow or another, it
+did not occur to him to mention to Harry what he had seen on the
+terrace.
+
+They had not waited long before the three women came slowly up the
+zigzags of the path that wound round the Castle-hill. Dick Tresilyan had
+"got his pass signed" for the day, and had started off, with his
+courier, to make the lives of several natives a burden to them, on the
+subject of _becasses_ and _becassines_.
+
+Cecil might have been known by her walk among ten thousand. She seemed
+to float along without any visible exertion, as if her dress were
+buoyant, and bore her up in some mysterious fashion; but, looking
+closer, and marking how straight and firmly and lightly every footfall
+was planted, you gave the narrow arched instep, and the slender rounded
+ankle, the credit they well deserved; marveling only that so delicate a
+symmetry could conceal so much sinewy power. Upon this occasion, she was
+evidently accommodating her pace to that of Mrs. Danvers; and no racing
+man could have seen the two, without thinking of one of the Flyers of
+the turf walking down by the side of the trainer's pony.
+
+Miss Tresilyan's hat, of a soft black felt, shaded by a black cock's
+feather, was decidedly in advance of her age: for that very provocative
+head-gear, with the many-colored _panaches_, had not then become so
+common; and even the Passionate Pilgrim might hope (with luck) to walk
+along a pier or a parade, without meeting a succession of Red
+Rovers--each capable of boarding him at a minute's notice, and making
+all his affections walk the plank. Her tunic of iron-gray velvet,
+without fitting tightly to her figure, still did it fair justice; and,
+from the tie of her neck-ribbon, down to the wonderful boots that slid
+in and out from under the striped scarlet kirtle over which her dress
+was looped up, there was not the minutest detail that might not have
+challenged and baffled criticism.
+
+Royston Keene appreciated all this thoroughly. No man alive held the
+stale old adage of "Beauty when unadorned," etc., in profounder scorn. A
+pair of badly-fitting gloves, a soiled _collerette_, or a tumbled dress,
+had cured more than one of the fever fits of his younger days; and he
+was ten times as fastidious now.
+
+He drew a long, slow breath of intense enjoyment, as a thirsty cricketer
+may do after the first deep draught of claret-cup that rewards a two
+hours' innings. "It's very refreshing, after weeks of total abstinence,
+to see a woman who goes in for dress, and does it thoroughly well." He
+had no time for more, for the others were almost within hearing.
+
+When the introductions were over, Mrs. Danvers said she was tired, and
+must rest a little. Very few words will do justice to her personal
+appearance. Brevity, and breadth, and bluntness were her chief
+characteristics, which applied equally to her figure, her face, and her
+extremities, and, not unfrequently, to her speech too. Her health was
+really infirm, but she never could attain the object of many an
+invalid's harmless ambition--looking interesting. Illness made her
+cheeks look pasty, but not pale; it could not fine down the coarsely
+moulded features, or purify their ignoble outline. Her voice was against
+her, certainly; perhaps this was the reason why, when she bemoaned
+herself, so many irreverent and hard-hearted reprobates called it
+"whining." It was very unfortunate; for few could be found, even in the
+somewhat exacting class to which she belonged, more anxious and active
+in enlisting sympathy. She was looking especially ill-tempered just
+then, but Major Keene was not easily daunted, and he went in at her
+straight and gallantly--about the weather, it is needless to say, both
+being English. While Mrs. Danvers was disagreeing with him, Cecil took
+her turn at inspection. Royston's name was familiar to her, of course,
+for no one ever talked to Mrs. Molyneux for ten minutes without hearing
+it. Though she had scarcely glanced at him in the morning, she had
+decided that the tall, erect figure and the enormous mustache, with its
+_crocs a la mousquetaire_, could only belong to Fanny's Household Word.
+It was very odd--she had not a shade of a reason for it--but neither had
+_she_ mentioned that rencontre to her friend. Perhaps they had so many
+other things to talk about. She could scan him now more narrowly, for
+his face was turned away from her. The result was satisfactory: when
+Major Keene stood up on his feet, not even his habitual laziness could
+disguise the fair proportions and trained vigor of a stalwart
+man-at-arms; and be it known that Cecil's eye, though not so
+professional as that of Good Queen Bess, loved to light upon such
+dearly.
+
+"Harry," Mrs. Molyneux observed, "Mr. Fullarton called while I was at
+the _Lion d'Or_ this morning, and staid half an hour. He is so very
+anxious to get Cecil to lead the singing in church."
+
+"Yes; he has been, so to speak, throwing his hat up ever since he heard
+you were coming, Miss Tresilyan," was the reply. "I suppose he
+calculated on your vocal talents; there's the nuisance of having an
+European reputation, you are always expected to do something for
+somebody's benefit. I hope you'll indulge him, in charity to us. You
+have no idea what it has been. Two Sundays ago, for instance, a Mr.
+Rolleston and his wife volunteered to give us a lead. He didn't look
+like a racing man; and yet he must have been. I never saw any thing more
+artistically done. He went off at score, and made the pace so strong
+that he cut them all down in the first two verses; and then the wife,
+who had waited very patiently, came and won as she liked--nothing else
+near her."
+
+Cecil thought the illustration rather irreverent, and did not smile.
+Keene saw this as he turned round.
+
+"The turf slang has got into your constitution, I think, since you won
+that Garrison Cup. It's very wrong of you not to cure yourself, when you
+know how it annoys Mrs. Molyneux. He is right, though, Miss Tresilyan;
+it is a case of real distress: our vocal destitution is pitiable; so, if
+you have any benevolence to spare, do bestow it upon us, and your
+petitioners will ever pray, etc."
+
+Now it so happened that Fanny valued that same cup above all her
+earthly possessions, as a mark of her husband's prowess. No testimonial
+ever gave so much satisfaction to a popular rector's wife as that little
+ugly mug afforded her, albeit it was the very wooden-spoon of racing
+plate. So she first smiled consolingly at the culprit, who was already
+contrite, and then looked up at the last speaker with amusement and
+wonder glittering in her pretty brown eyes. She did not see what
+interest the subject could have for Keene, who had only darkened the
+chapel doors once since they came. Mr. Fullarton, indeed, was supposed
+to have alluded to him several times--his discourses were apt to take a
+personal and individualizing turn--but he had never had the satisfaction
+of a "shot in the open" at that stout-hearted sinner.
+
+Royston caught _la mignonne's_ glance, and understood it perfectly, but
+not a line of his face moved. He was waiting for Cecil's reply very
+anxiously: he had not heard her speak yet.
+
+"Mr. Fullarton is rather rash," she said, "for our acquaintance is
+slight, and I don't think he ever heard me sing. But I shall do my best
+next Sunday. Every one ought to help in such a case as much as they
+can."
+
+"Yes, and you will do it so beautifully, dearest!" Cecil bit her lip,
+and colored angrily. Nothing annoyed her like Mrs. Danvers' obtrusive
+partisanship and uncouth flattery.
+
+The gleam of pleasure that shone out on Keene's dark face for a moment,
+only Harry interpreted rightly. He had scarcely listened to the words,
+but he thought, "I knew I was right; I knew the voice would match the
+rest!" When they moved on again, he walked by Miss Tresilyan's side, and
+"still their speech was song."
+
+His first remark was, "I hope you condescend to ballads sometimes? I
+confess to not deriving much pleasure from those elaborate performances
+where the voice tries dangerous feats of strength and agility: even at
+the Opera they make one rather uncomfortable. Some of the very
+scientific pieces suggest ideas of homicide or suicide, as the case may
+be, according to my temper at the moment. Of course, I know less than
+nothing about music; but I don't think this quite accounts for it. I
+really believe that unsophisticated human nature revolts at the
+_bravura_."
+
+It was rare good fortune, so early in their acquaintance, to tempt forth
+the brilliant smile that always betrayed when Cecil was well pleased.
+
+"Mrs. Molyneux has told you what my tastes are?" she said. "I have never
+tried _bravuras_ since I left off masters, and even then I only
+attempted them under protest. But there are some quiet songs I like so
+much that I sing them to myself when I am out of spirits, and it does me
+good. Don't you like the old-fashioned ones best? I fancy, in those
+days, people felt more what they wrote, and did not consider only how
+the words would suit the composer."
+
+"Probably," Keene replied. "If Charles Edward was of no other use, some
+good strong lines were written about him. I do not think he lived in
+vain. There are no partisans now. The only songs of the sort that I ever
+saw with any _verve_ in them were some seditious Irish ones: rather
+spirited--only they had not grammar enough to ballast them. The writer
+either was, or wanted to be, transported. We are _all_ very fond of the
+Guelphs--at least every body in decent society is--and that is just the
+reason why we are not enthusiastic. We are all ready to 'die for the
+throne,' etc., but we don't see any immediate probability of our
+devotion being tested. So the laureate only rhymes loyally, and he at
+stated seasons, and in a temperate, professional style."
+
+"Please don't laugh at Tennyson," she interrupted; "I suppose it is very
+easy to do so, for so many people try it; but I never listen to them if
+I can help it."
+
+"A premature warning," was the grave reply; "I had no such idea. I
+admire Tennyson fully as much as you can do, and read him, I dare say,
+much oftener. I was only speaking of his performances in the _manege_;
+indeed, there is not enough of these to make a fair illustration, so I
+was wrong to bring them in. When he settles to his stride, few of the
+'cracks' of last century seem able to live with him. They have not set
+all his best things to music. A clever composer might do great things, I
+fancy, with 'The Sisters,' and the _refrain_ of 'the wind in turret and
+tree.'"
+
+"It would never be a very general favorite," Miss Tresilyan observed.
+"It seems hardly right to set to music even an imaginary story of great
+sin and sorrow. I saw a sketch of it some time ago. The murderess was
+sitting on a cushion close to the earl's body, with her head bent so low
+that one of her black tresses almost touched his smooth golden curls;
+you could just see the hilt of the dagger under her left hand. That, and
+the corpse's quiet, pale face were the only two objects that stood out
+in relief; for the storm outside was stirring the window-curtains, and
+making the one lamp flare irregularly. Her features were in the shadow,
+and you had to fancy how hard, and rigid, and dreary they must be. It
+was the merest sketch, but if it had been worked out, it would have made
+a very terrible picture."
+
+"A good conception," Royston said; "well, perhaps it would not be a
+pleasant song to sing, but better, I should think, than some of those
+dreadful sentimental ones. They are not much worse than the Strephon and
+the Chloe class, in which our ancestors delighted; still, they are
+indefensible. If our Lauras find Petrarchs now, they are usually very
+beardless ones, and the green morocco cover, with its golden lock,
+covers their indiscretions. Those who write love ditties for the piano
+_must_ celebrate a shadow who can't be critical. Imagine any man
+insulting a real woman of average intellect with 'Will you love me then
+as now!'"
+
+"Yes," she assented, "they are too absurd as a rule. They make our
+cheeks burn, as if we were performing some very ridiculous part in low
+comedy; but they do not warm one's heart, like 'Annie Laurie.'"
+
+"Ah! it's curious how that always suggests itself as the standard to
+compare others with: not fair, though, for it makes most of them sound
+so feeble and effeminate. Douglas of Finland wrote it, you know, in the
+campaign which finished him. Long before that the charming Annie had
+given her promise true to Craigdarroch; and she had to keep it, _tant
+bien que mal_, for it was pronounced in the Tron Church, instead of on
+the braes of Maxwellton. I wonder if she inscribed those verses in her
+scrap-book? I dare say she did, and sang them to her grandchildren, in a
+cracked treble."
+
+"I am so sorry you told me that," Cecil exclaimed; "my romance was quite
+a different one, and not nearly so sad. I always fancied the man who
+wrote those lines must have ended so happily! One would despise her
+thoroughly if she could ever have forgiven herself, or forgotten him."
+
+Her eyes brightened, and her cheeks flushed as she spoke. The momentary
+excitement made her look so handsome that Keene's glance could not
+withhold admiration; but there was no sympathy in it, any more than in
+his cold, quiet tones.
+
+"No, don't despise her," he said. "She could scarcely be expected to
+wait for a corporal in the Scottish regiment. When the cavaliers sailed
+from home they knew they were leaving every thing but honor behind them;
+of course, their mistresses went with the other luxuries. They had not
+many of these in the brigade, if we can believe history. Fortunately for
+us (or we should have missed the song) Finland never knew of the 'fresh
+fere' who dried the bright blue eyes so soon. He would not have carried
+his pike so cheerily either, if his eyes had been good enough to see
+across the German Ocean. Well, perhaps the story isn't true; very few
+melodramatic legends are."
+
+"I shall try not to believe it; but I am afraid you have destroyed an
+illusion."
+
+"You don't say so?" was the reply. "I regret it extremely. If I had but
+known you carried such things about with you! Indeed, I will be more
+careful for the future. We are out-walking the main-guard, I see. Shall
+we wait for them here? It is a good point of view. One forgets that
+there are two invalids to be considered."
+
+Did Royston Keene speak thus purposely, on the principle of those
+practiced periodical writers, who always leave their hero in extreme
+peril, or their heroine on the verge of a moral precipice, in order to
+keep our curiosity tense till the next number? If not, chance favored
+him by producing the very effect he would have desired.
+
+His companion's fair cheek flashed again, and this time a little
+vexation had something to say to it. It was incontestably correct to
+wait for the rest of the party, but she would have preferred originating
+the suggestion. Besides, the conversation had begun to interest her; and
+she liked being amused too well not to be sorry for its being cut short
+abruptly. She thought Major Keene talked epigrammatically; and the
+undercurrent of irony that ran through all he said was not so obtrusive
+as to seriously offend her.
+
+It was no light ordeal he had just passed through. First impressions are
+not made on women of Cecil Tresilyan's class so easily as they are upon
+guileless _debutantes_; but they are far more important and lasting. It
+is useless attempting to pass off counterfeit coin on those expert
+money-changers; but they value the pure gold all the more when it rings
+sharp and true. It is always so with those who have once been Queens of
+Beauty. A certain imperial dignity attaches to them long after they have
+ceased to reign: over the brows that have worn worthily the diadem
+there still hangs the phantasm of a shadowy crown. There need be nothing
+of repellent haughtiness, or, what is worse, of evident condescension;
+but, though they are perfectly gentle and good-natured, we risk our
+little sallies and sarcasms with timidity, or at least diffidence;
+feeling especially that a commonplace compliment would be an inexcusable
+profanation. Our sword may be ready and keen enough against others, but
+before _them_ we lower its point, as the robber did to Queen Margaret in
+the lonely wood. We are conscious of treading on ground where stronger,
+and wiser, and better men have knelt before us; and own that the altar
+on which things so rare and precious have been laid has a right to be
+fastidious as to the quality of incense.
+
+Not the less did such glory of past royalty surround the Tresilyan
+because she had abdicated, and never been dethroned.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+There is something singularly refreshing in the enthusiasm that one
+pretty and fascinating woman will display when speaking of another
+highly gifted as herself--perhaps even more so. It seems to me there is
+more honesty here, and less stage-trick and conventionality, than is to
+be found in most manifestations of sentiment that take place in polite
+society. A perfectly plain and unattractive female may, of course, be
+sincerely attached to her beautiful friend, but her partisanship must be
+somewhat theoretical; it has not the _esprit de corps_ which
+characterizes the other class. These last can count victories enough of
+their own to be able to sympathize heartily with the triumphs of their
+fellows without envying or grudging them one. What does it matter if
+Rose has slain her thousands and Lilian her tens of thousands? It is
+always "so much scored up to our side."
+
+Would you like to assist, invisibly, at one of those two-handed
+"free-and-easies," where notes are compared and confidences exchanged,
+where the fair warriors "shoulder their _fans_, and show how fields were
+won?" Perhaps our vanity would suffer though our curiosity were
+gratified. The proverb about listeners has come in since the time of
+Gyges, it is true; but his luck was exceptional, and would not often
+follow his Ring. Campaspe _en deshabille_ is not invariably kind. It is
+a popular superstition that men are apt, at certain seasons, to speak
+rather lightly, if not superciliously, of the beings whom they ought to
+delight to honor. If so, be sure the medal has its reverse. When you
+secured that gardenia from Amy's bouquet, or that ribbon from Helen's
+glove trimming, you went home with a placid sense of self-gratulation,
+flattering yourself you had done it rather diplomatically, without
+compromising your boasted freedom by word or sign. Perhaps, two hours
+later, you figured conspicuously in a train of shadowy captives adorning
+the conqueror's ideal ovation. A change of color of which you were
+unconscious, a tremulous pressure of fingers that you risked
+involuntarily--a sentence that was meant to be careless and indifferent,
+but ended by being earnest and imploring--all these were commented upon
+in the select committee, and estimated at their proper value.
+
+Very keen-sighted are those soft almond eyes ambushed behind their
+trailing lashes, and from them the sternest stoic may not long conceal
+his wound. The Knight of Persia never groaned, or shrank, or drooped his
+crest when the quarrel struck him; but Amala needed only to look down to
+see his blood red upon the waters of the ford. Some penalty must attach
+itself to unauthorized intruders, even in thought, upon the _Cerealia_.
+I don't wish to be disagreeable, or to suggest unpleasant misgivings to
+the masculine mind, but--do you think we are always compassionated as
+much as we deserve? I own to a horrible suspicion that our betrayals of
+weakness form matter of exultation, and that our tenderest emotions are
+not unfrequently derided.
+
+Clearly this delightful sympathy can only exist where fancies, and
+ambitions, and interests do not clash. They seldom need do so: there is
+room enough for all. So much disposable devotion is abroad in this
+world, that no one woman can monopolize it. It is a tolerably fair
+handicap, on the whole; and even the second horse may land a very
+satisfactory stake. Never was night when the moon shone so dazzlingly as
+to blind us to the brilliancy of "a star or two beside." Bothwell, and
+Chatelet, and Rizzio were not the only love-stricken ones in Holyrood.
+Had the Queen of Scots been thrice as charming, glances, and sighs, and
+words enough would still have been found to satisfy the most exacting of
+her Maries.
+
+Fanny Molyneux was a capital specimen of the thorough-paced partisan.
+She was terribly indignant at dinner on that first day of their meeting,
+when Major Keene would not endorse _all_ her raptures about her
+favorite. He assented to every thing, certainly; but though his
+approbation was decided it was perfectly calm. He intrenched himself
+behind his natural and acquired _sang-froid_, and the fair assailant
+could not force those lines.
+
+"Don't be unreasonable," Royston said at last. "As Macdonough always
+says when he has lost the first two rubbers, 'the night is young and
+drink is plenty.' Admiration will develop itself if you only give it
+time. I have serious thoughts already of adding another to the many
+little poems that must have been written about Miss Tresilyan. Shall I
+send it to the 'United Service Gazette?' It would be a great credit to
+our branch of the profession. No dragoon has published a rhyme since
+Lovelace, I believe. I've got as far as the first line:
+
+ Ah, Cecil! hide those eyes of blue."
+
+"I think I've heard something very like that before," Fanny answered,
+laughing. "She deserves a prettier compliment than a _rechauffe_."
+
+"Have you heard it before? Well, I shouldn't wonder. You don't expect
+one to be original and enthusiastic at the same moment, when both are
+out of one's line? I own it, though. Your princess merits all the
+vassalage she has found--better than she will meet with here--if only
+for the perfection of her costume. That _is_ a triumph. Honor to the
+artist who built her hat. I drink to him now, and I wish the Burgundy
+were worthier of the toast. (Hal, this Corton does not improve.) I
+should advise you to secure the address of her _bottier_. You know her
+well enough to ask for it, perhaps? It must be a secret."
+
+"Then you have not found out how very clever she is?"
+
+"Pardon me," was the reply; "I can imagine Miss Tresilyan perfectly well
+educated; so well, that she might dispense with carrying about a living
+voucher in the shape of that dreadful _ex-institutrice_. I never knew
+what makes very nice women cling so to very disagreeable governesses.
+Perhaps there is a satisfaction in patronizing where you have been
+ruled, and in conferring favors where you have only received
+'impositions'--a pleasant consciousness of returning good for evil.
+There is no other rational way of accounting for it."
+
+_La mignonne_ was not indignant now, as might have been expected; but
+she gazed at the speaker long and more searchingly than was her wont,
+with something very like pity in her kind, earnest eyes.
+
+"I suppose you would not sneer so at every thing if you could help it,"
+she said. "I am not wise enough to do so; but I don't envy you."
+
+Royston's hard cold face changed for an instant, and the faintest flush
+lingered there, about as long as your breath would upon polished steel.
+It was not the first time that one of her random shafts had struck him
+home. All the sarcasm had died out of his voice as he answered slowly--
+
+"Don't you envy me? You are right there. And you think you are not wise
+enough to be cynical? If there was any school to teach us how to turn
+our talents to the best account, I know which of us two would have most
+to learn." When he spoke again it was in his usual manner, but upon
+another and perfectly indifferent subject.
+
+Harry had taken no part in the discussion. Always languid, toward night
+he generally felt especially disinclined to any bodily or mental
+exertion. At such times there was nothing he liked so well as to lie on
+his sofa and assist at a passage-of-arms between his wife and Keene,
+encouraging either party occasionally with an approving smile, but
+preserving a cautious and complete neutrality. On the present occasion
+he had his own reasons for not being disappointed about the latter's
+appreciation of Miss Tresilyan. Had he felt any such misgivings, they
+would have vanished later in the evening.
+
+The doctor was a stern man; but he must have been more than human to
+have stood fast against the entreaties and cajolement with which his
+patient backed up the petition, "to be allowed just one cigar before
+going to roost." The prospect of this compensating weed had supported
+poor Harry through the dullness and privations of many monotonous days.
+As the appointed time drew nigh, he would freshen up visibly, just like
+the camels when, staggering fetlock deep through the sand-wastes, they
+scent the water or sight the clump of palms. Was there more in all this
+than could be traced to the mere soothing influence of the nicotine and
+flavor of the tobacco? Might not this one old habit still indulged have
+been the only link that sensibly connected the invalid with those
+pleasant days, when he enjoyed life so heartily, with so many cheery
+comrades to keep him in countenance--when he would have laughed at the
+idea of any thing short of a sabre-cut, a shot-wound, or a rattling fall
+over an "oxer," bringing him down to that state of helpless dependence,
+when our conception of womankind resolves itself into the ministering
+angel? Harry certainly could not have told you if this were so; for an
+inquiry into the precise nature of his sensations would have posed him
+at any time quite as completely as a question in hydrostatics or plane
+trigonometry. At any rate, the consumption of The Cigar was a very
+important ceremony with him; not conducted in the thoughtless and
+improvident spirit of men who smoke a dozen or so a day, but partaking
+rather of the character of a sacrifice, at once festal and solemn. There
+were times, as we have said before, when he would break out of bounds
+recklessly; but upon such occasions he gave himself no time to reflect;
+so there was nothing then of calm and deliberate enjoyment; and these
+escapades grew more and more rare as the warnings of his constitution
+spoke more imperiously.
+
+Among the very few traits of amiability that Major Keene had ever
+displayed, were the sacrifices of personal convenience he would make for
+Harry Molyneux. He had given up a good many engagements to see his
+comrade through that especial hour; and, if the day had left any
+available geniality in him, it was sure to come out then. Upon this
+occasion, however, he was remarkably silent, and answered several times
+at random as if his thoughts were roving elsewhere: they were not
+unpleasant ones, apparently, for he smiled twice or thrice to himself,
+much less icily than usual. At last he spoke abruptly, after a long
+pause--Miss Tresilyan's name had not once been mentioned--"Hal, you know
+that old hackneyed phrase, about 'a woman to die for?' I think we have
+seen one to-day who is worth living for; which is saying a good deal
+more."
+
+"You like her, then?" Molyneux asked.
+
+"Yes--I--like--her." The words came out as if each one had been weighed
+to a grain; and his lip put on that curious smile once more.
+
+Harry did not feel quite satisfied. He would have preferred hearing
+more, and inferring less; but acting upon his invariable rose-colored
+principle, he would not admit any disagreeable surmises, and went to bed
+under the impression that "it was all right," and that Royston was in a
+fair way toward being repaid for the sacrifices he had made to
+friendship.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+The Saturday night is waning, but Molyneux shows no signs of moving yet
+from Keene's apartments. He has been a model of prudence though so far,
+as to his drinks, and, in good truth, their companion is not amusing, or
+instructive, or convivial enough, to tempt or to excuse transgression.
+
+Dick Tresilyan looks about twenty-five, strongly and somewhat heavily
+built; rather over the middle height, even with the decided stoop of his
+broad, round shoulders. He carries far too much flesh to please a
+professional eye, and by the time he is fifty will be very unwieldy; but
+there is more activity in him than might be supposed, and he walks
+strongly and well, as you would find if you tried to keep pace with him
+through the turnips on a sultry September day. His face, without a
+pretension to beauty in itself, suggests it--just the face that makes
+you say, "that man must have a handsome sister;" indeed, it bears an
+absurdly strong family likeness to Cecil's, amounting to a parody. But
+the outline of feature which in her is so fine and clear, is dull and
+filled out even to coarseness. It reminded one of looking at the same
+landscape, first through the medium of a bright blue sky, and then
+through driving mist, when crag, and cliff, and wood still show
+themselves, but blurred and dimly. His hair and eyes are, by several
+shades, the lighter of the two. The great difference is in the mouth.
+Cecil's is so delicately chiseled, so apt at all expressions, from
+tender to provocative, that many consider it one of her best points; her
+brother's is so weak and undecided in its character (or rather want of
+character), that it would make a more intellectual face vacuous and
+inane.
+
+The "Tresilyan constitution" holds its own gallantly against the inroads
+of hardish living, and Dick looks the picture of rude health. Men
+endowed with an invincible obtuseness of intellect and feeling, have no
+mental wear and tear, and if the machine starts in good order, it seems
+as if it might last out indefinitely; so it would, I dare say, if it
+were not for a propensity to drink, and otherwise to abuse their bodily
+advantages, peculiar to this class. But for this neutralizing element in
+their composition perhaps they would live as long as crows or elephants,
+and we should be visited by a succession of stupid Old Parrs; which
+would be a very dreadful dispensation indeed. The present subject takes
+a good deal of exercise, to be sure, and naturally, few cares have ever
+troubled him; he has always had more money than he knew what to do with,
+and--as for serious annoyances, a certain train of thought is necessary
+to form them, while our poor Dick's brain is utterly incapable of
+holding more than one idea at a time. Whatever may happen to be the
+dominant thought, reigns with an undivided empire, and will not endure a
+rival even near its throne, till it is violently thrust out and
+annihilated by its successor, on the principle of
+
+ The priest that slays the slayer,
+ And shall himself be slain.
+
+He never originates a conception, of course, but is always open to a
+fair offer in the way of a suggestion from any body, and adopts it with
+the blind zeal of a proselyte. It follows that chance occurrences may
+bother him for the moment, but he is saved an infinity of trouble by
+being independent of foresight and memory. To this last defect there is
+one exception. If he is crossed, or vexed, or injured, he cherishes
+against the offender a dull, misty, purposeless sort of resentment,
+scarcely amounting to animosity, but can not explain, either to you or
+to himself, _why_ he does so. Fortunately he is tolerably harmless and
+unsuspicious, for to reconcile him would be simply impossible.
+
+Not one _mesalliance_ could be detected in the main line of the
+Tresilyans; but there must have been a blot somewhere, a link of base
+metal in the golden chain, of which an adulteress and her confessor
+could have told. Perhaps the son of the transgressor bore no stigma on
+his forehead, and ruffled it among his peers as bravely as the best of
+them, never witting of his mother's dishonor; but the stain had come out
+in this generation. Even the faults and vices of that strong, stubborn
+race were curiously distorted and caricatured in their representative.
+His pride, for instance, chiefly displayed itself in a taste for low
+company, where he could safely lord it over his inferiors. He did this
+whenever he had a chance, but, to do him justice, by no means in an
+ill-natured or bullying way. He had resided almost entirely on his own
+estates; and, during his rare visits to London, had not extended his
+knowledge of the world beyond the experience that may be picked up by
+frequenting divers equivocal places of public resort, and from
+occasional forays on the extreme frontier of the _demi-monde_. The
+result was, that in general society he felt himself in a false position,
+and was evidently anxious to escape into a more congenial atmosphere.
+
+Can you guess why I have lingered so long over a portrait that might
+well have been dispatched in three lines? It is because, in the eyes of
+those who knew Cecil Tresilyan, some interest must attach itself to the
+basest thing that bears her name; it is because there are men alive who
+think that the broidery of her skirt, or the trimming of her mantle,
+deserve describing better than the shield of Pelides; who hold that one
+of her dark chestnut tresses is worthier of a place among the stars than
+imperial Berenice's hair. A lame excuse, I admit, to the many that never
+saw her--even in their dreams.
+
+On this particular evening Dick was supremely happy. Keene had got him
+upon shooting--the only subject on which that unlucky man could talk
+without committing himself; and, by the time he was well into his fourth
+tumbler of iced Cogniac and water, he was achieving a rare
+conversational triumph; for he had left off answering monosyllabically,
+had volunteered an observation or two, and even ventured to banter his
+companions about their not availing themselves sufficiently of the
+sporting resources in the neighborhood.
+
+"There are several boars near here," he was saying; "they shoot them
+sometimes, and you can go if you manage properly. I wonder you men never
+found that out."
+
+"Ah! they _did_ talk a good deal about pigs," Royston remarked
+indifferently. "But, you see, we used to stick them in the Deccan. The
+first time I heard of their way of doing it here, I felt very like
+Deering when they asked him to shoot a fox in Scotland. Tom Deering, you
+know, the old boy that has hunted with the Warwickshire and Atherstone
+for thirty seasons, and could tell you the names, ages, and colors of
+the hounds better than he could those of his own small
+family--pedigrees, too, I shouldn't wonder."
+
+Dick tried to look as if he had known the man from his childhood, and
+succeeded but very moderately.
+
+"Well," the other went on, "they were beating a cover for roe, and the
+gillie suggested a particular pass, as the most likely to get a shot at
+what he called a 'tod.' It was some time before Tom realized the full
+horror of the proposition: when he did, he shut his eyes like a bull
+that is going to charge, and literally _fell_ upon the duinhe-wassel,
+bellowing savagely. He had no more idea of using his hands than a
+fractious baby; but it is rather a serious thing when sixteen stone of
+solid flesh becomes possessed by a devil. Robin Oig was overborne by the
+onset, and did not forget the effects of it that season."
+
+Tresilyan laughed applaudingly, as he always did when he could
+understand more than half a story.
+
+"I suppose it's pretty good fun hunting them out there?" he said, going
+off at score, as usual, on the fresh theme.
+
+"Not bad," Keene replied; "sharp going while it lasts, and a little
+knack wanted to stick them scientifically. Some say it's more exciting
+than fox-hunting, but that's childish; I never heard a man assert it
+whose liver was not on the wane. It's more dangerous, certainly. A
+header into the Smite or the Whissendine is nothing to a fall backward
+into a nullah, with a beaten horse on the top of you."
+
+Molyneux woke up from a reverie. The familiar word stirred his blood
+like a trumpet, and it flashed up brightly in his pale cheek as he
+spoke. "Ah! we have had a brushing gallop or two in the gay old times,
+before we got married, and invalided, and all that sort of thing. Dick,
+I should like to tell you how I got my first spear."
+
+"Of course you would," the major said, resignedly; "it's my fault for
+starting the subject. Get over it quickly then, please." He did not stop
+him, though, as he would have done on another occasion--_pour cause_.
+
+"I had been entered some time at boar," Harry began, "before I had any
+luck at all. Ride as hard as I would at the start, the old hands _would_
+creep up at the finish, just in time to get 'first blood.' I gave long
+prices for my Arabs, too, and didn't spare them. I own I got
+discouraged, and thought the whole thing a robbery, a delusion, and a
+snare. One day, however, we had a good deal of deep, marshy ground at
+first, and a quick gallop afterward, which served my light weight well.
+I had it all to myself when he came to bay; so I went in, full of
+confidence, and gave point, as I thought, well behind the
+shoulder-blade. I did not calculate on the pace we were going, and I was
+just three inches too forward. My horse was as young and hot as I was,
+and though he had no idea of flinching, didn't know how to take care of
+himself. The instant the brute felt the steel he wheeled short round,
+and cut The Emperor's forelegs clean from under him. We all came down in
+a heap; my spear flew yards away; and there I was on my face, clear of
+my horse, with my right wrist badly sprained. Would you have fancied the
+position? _I_ didn't. The devil was too blown to begin offensive
+operations at once, for we had burst him along pretty sharply, but he
+stood right over me, champing and rasping his tusks, and getting his
+wind for a good vicious rip. I felt his boiling foam dropping upon me as
+I lay quite still. I thought that was the best thing to do. All at once
+hoofs came up at a hard gallop; something swept above me with a rush;
+there was a short, smothered sound like a tap on a padded door, and then
+the beast stretched himself slowly out across my legs, and shivered, and
+died. That man opposite to you had leapt his horse over us both, and,
+while he was in the air, speared the boar through the spinal marrow. If
+he had been struck any where else he might still have torn me badly
+before the life was out of him. Neatly done, wasn't it?"
+
+Harry drank off the remains of his sherry and seltzer rather excitedly,
+and then sighed. He was thinking how often, in other days, when health
+and nerves were to the fore, he had drained a stronger and deeper
+draught to "Snaffle, spur, and spear!"
+
+"A mere stage trick," Keene remarked; "effective, but not in the least
+dangerous, with a horse under you as steady as poor old Mahmoud. May his
+rest be glorious! Gilbert killed a tiger that had got loose in the same
+way, which _was_ something to talk about, for even clean-bred Arabs
+don't like facing tigers. You made rather better time than usual over
+that story to-night, Hal; it's practice, I suppose."
+
+Tresilyan's eyes fastened on the speaker, full of a heavy, pertinacious
+admiration. You might have told him of the noblest action of generosity
+or self-denial that ever constituted the stock in trade of a moral hero,
+and he would have listened patiently, but without one responsive
+emotion. Bodily prowess and daring he could appreciate. Keene's physical
+_prestige_ was just the thing to captivate his limited imagination;
+besides which the ground was prepared for the seed-time. He had some
+soldier friends, and dining with these at the "Swashing Buckler," he had
+heard some of those club chronicles in which the Cool Captain's name
+figured prominently.
+
+The latter interpreted perfectly well the gaze that was riveted upon
+him, without being in the least flattered by it. He felt, perhaps, the
+same sort of satisfaction that one experiences when, fighting for the
+odd trick, the first card in our hand is a heavy trump. Dick's thorough
+and undivided allegiance once secured, was a good card in the game he
+was playing at the moment. Whatever his thoughts might have been, his
+face told no tales. He had been flooring glass for glass with his guest
+till the liquor began to work its way into the cracks even of such a
+seasoned vessel; but, for any outward or visible sign in feature,
+speech, or manner, he might have been assisting at a teetotaller's
+_soiree_.
+
+Very often--late on guest-nights, or other tournaments of deep drinking,
+where Trojan and Tyrian met to do battle for the credit of their
+respective corps--the calm, rigid face, never flushing beyond a clear
+swarthy brown, and the cold, bright, inevitable eyes, had stricken
+terror into the hearts of bacchanalian Heavies, and given consolation,
+if not confidence, to the Hussars, who were failing fast: these knew
+that though their own brains might be reeling and their legs
+rebelliously independent, their single champion was invincible. As the
+last of the Enomotae went down, he saw Othryades standing steadfastly,
+with never a trace of wound or weakness, still able and willing to write
+[Greek: NIKH] on his shield.
+
+When our poor Dick was once thoroughly impressed, for the first time,
+with awe or admiration, either for man or woman, he generally fell into
+a species of trance, from which it was exceedingly difficult to bring
+him round. He would have sat there, staring stupidly, till morning, with
+perfect satisfaction to himself, if Molyneux had not attacked him with a
+direct question, "How long do you think of staying at Dorade? And have
+you made any plans afterward?"
+
+_Le mouton qui revait_ roused himself with an effort, and searched the
+bottom of his empty glass narrowly for a reply. Eventually he succeeded
+in finding one:
+
+"Cecil talks about two months; then we are to go on by Nice, Genoa,
+Florence, Rome, and Naples, and so come back by--Italy." He had got up
+the first names by rote, and run them off glibly enough, but was
+evidently at fault about the last one. I fancy he had some vague idea of
+Austrian troops being quartered in these regions, and looked upon
+Hesperia in the light of an obscure state or moderate-sized town
+somewhere in the north of Europe.
+
+Harry was balked in his inclination to laugh; the rising smile was
+checked upon his lip, just in time, by a glance from his chief, severely
+authoritative.
+
+"Italy?" the latter said, without a muscle moving; "well, I shouldn't
+advise you to stay long there. It's rather a small place, and very
+stupid; no society whatever. The others will amuse you, as you have
+never seen them."
+
+He rose as he spoke the last words. Perhaps he thought he had done that
+night "enough for profit and more than enough for glory." The Cool
+Captain seldom suffered himself to be bored without an adequate object
+very clearly in view.
+
+"Hal, I am going to turn you out. It is far too late for you to be
+sitting up, and we have a good deal to do to-morrow."
+
+Molyneux did not quite comprehend what extraordinary labors were before
+any of them, but he rose without making an objection, and Tresilyan
+prepared to accompany him. Dick considered that individually he had been
+remarkably brilliant, and had left a favorable impression behind him.
+But all this newly-acquired confidence, and much strong drink were not
+sufficient to embolden him to risk, as yet, a _tete-a-tete_ with Royston
+Keene.
+
+Long after they had departed the major sat gazing steadfastly at the
+logs burning on the hearth. If he had gone straight to bed, the enormous
+dullness of one of the party would have weighed him down like a
+nightmare.
+
+Is there one of us who can not remember having seen prettier pictures in
+a flame-colored setting than the Royal Academy has ever shown him? What
+earthly painter could emulate or imitate the coquettish caprice of light
+and shadow, that enhances the charms, and dissembles all possible
+defects in those fair, fleeting Fiamminas? Something like this effect
+was to be found in the miniatures that were in fashion a dozen years
+ago; where part only of a sweet face and a dangerously eloquent eye
+looked at you out of a wreath of dusky cloud, that shrouded all the rest
+and gave your imagination play. Truly it was not so utterly wrong, the
+ancient legend that wedded Hephaestus to Aphrodite. The Minnesingers and
+their coevals spoke fairly enough about Love, and probably had studied
+their subject; but, rely upon it, passionate Romance died in Germany
+when once the close stoves prevailed. Don't you envy the imagination of
+the dreamer who could trace a shape of loveliness in those dreadful
+glazed tiles?
+
+Being rather a _Guebre_ myself, I once got enthusiastic on the subject
+in the company of an eccentric character, who very soon made me repent
+my expansiveness. If he had committed any atrocious crime (he was a
+small sandy-haired creature, and wore colored spectacles), no one knew
+of it, and he never hinted at its nature; but his whole ideas seemed
+tinged with a vague gloomy remorse that made him a sadder, but scarcely
+a wiser or better man. Perhaps it was a monomania; let us hope so. On
+that occasion he heard me out quite patiently; then the blue glasses
+raised themselves to the level of my eyes, and I felt convinced their
+owner was staring spectrally behind them. Considering that he measured
+about thirty-four inches round the chest, his voice was extraordinarily
+deep and solemn: it sounded preternaturally so as he said very slowly,
+"There is one face that does not often leave me alone here, and will
+follow me, I think, when I go to my appointed place: I see it now, as I
+shall see it throughout all ages--always _by firelight_."
+
+I felt very wroth, for surely to suggest a new and unpleasant train of
+ideas is an infamous abuse of a _tete-a-tete_. I told my friend so; and,
+as he declined to retract or apologize, or in any wise explain himself,
+departed with the conviction that, though a clever man and an original
+thinker, he was by no means an exhilarating or instructive companion. I
+should have borne him a grudge to this day, but as I was walking home,
+decidedly disconsolate (there's no such bore as having a pet fancy
+spoiled, it is like having your favorite hunter sent home with two
+broken knees), it suddenly occurred to me that if the penitent was in
+the habit of looking at the fire through those blue barnacles, it was
+not likely there would be much rose-color in his visions. In great
+triumph I retraced my steps, and knocked the culprit up to put in this
+"demurrer." I flatter myself it floored him. He did attempt some lame
+excuse about "taking his spectacles off at such times," but I refused to
+listen to a word, and marched out of the place with drums beating and
+colors flying, first exasperating him by the assurance of my complete
+forgiveness. Since then, if sitting alone, _ligna super foco large
+reponens_, I involuntarily recur to that ill-favored conception, it
+suffices to contrast with it the grotesque appearance of its originator,
+and the pale phantom evanisheth.
+
+I have no excuse to offer for this long and egotistical anecdote, except
+the pendant which Maloney used to attach to his ultra-_marine_
+stories--"The point of it is, that--it's strictly true."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+Another and a much more reputable Council of Three sat that night in
+Miss Tresilyan's apartments. Mr. Fullarton represented the male element
+there, and was in great force. The late accession to his flock had
+decidedly raised his spirits: he knew how materially it would strengthen
+his hands; but, independently of all politic consideration, Cecil's
+grace and beauty exercised a powerful influence over him. Do not
+misconstrue this. I believe a thought had never crossed his mind
+relating to any living woman that his own wife might not have known and
+approved; nevertheless was it true, that Mr. Fullarton liked his
+penitents to be fair: not a very eccentric or unaccountable taste
+either. It is a necessity of our nature to take more delight in the
+welfare and training of a beautiful and refined being, than in that of
+one who is coarse and awkward and ugly. Even with the merely animal
+creation we should experience this; and not above one divine in fifty is
+_more_ than human, after all.
+
+So, gazing on the fair face and queenly figure that were then before
+him, and feeling a sort of vested interest in their possessor, the heart
+of the pastor was merry within him; and he, so to speak, caroused over
+the profusely-sugared tea and well-buttered _galette_ with a decorous
+and regulated joviality; ever as he drank casting down the wreaths of
+his florid eloquence at the feet of his entertainers. In any atmosphere
+whatsoever, no matter how uncongenial, those garlands were sure to
+bloom. His zeal was such a hardy perennial that the most chilling
+reception could not damage its vitality. Principle and intention were
+both all right, of course, but they were clumsily carried out, and the
+whole effect was to remind one unpleasantly of the clockmaker puffing
+his wares. At the most unseasonable times and in the most incongruous
+places, Mr. Fullarton always had an eye to business, introducing and
+inculcating his tenets with an assurance and complacency peculiar to
+himself. Sometimes he would adopt the familiarly conversational,
+sometimes the theatrically effective style; but it never seemed to cross
+his mind that either could appear ridiculous or grotesque. Some absurd
+stories were told of his performances in this line. On one occasion,
+they say, he addressed his neighbor at dinner, to whom he had just been
+introduced, abruptly thus: "You see, what we want is--more faith," in
+precisely the manner and tone of a _gourmet_ suggesting that "the soup
+would be all the better for a little more seasoning;" or of Mr. Chouler
+asserting, "the farmers must be protected, sir." On another, meeting for
+the first time a very pious and wealthy old man (I believe a joint-stock
+bank director), he proceeded to sound him as to his "experiences." The
+unsuspecting elder, rather flattered by the interest taken in his
+welfare, and never dreaming that such communications could be any thing
+but privileged and confidential, parted with his information pretty
+freely. Mr. Fullarton was so delighted at what he had heard that he
+turned suddenly round to the mixed assembly and cried out. "Why, here's
+a blessed old Barzillai!" His face was beaming like that of an
+enthusiastic numismatist who stumbles upon a rare Commodus or an
+authentic Domitian. There were several people present of his own way of
+thinking; but some, even among those, felt very ill afterward from their
+efforts to repress their laughter. The miserable individual thus endued
+with the "robe of honor" would have infinitely preferred the most
+scandalously abusive epithet to that fervid compliment. He would have
+parted with half his bank shares at a discount (they were paying about
+14 per cent. then--you can get them tolerably cheap now) to have been
+able to sink into his shoes on the spot; indeed these were almost large
+enough to form convenient places of refuge. It had a very bad effect on
+him: he never again unbosomed himself on any subject to man, woman, or
+child. Even in his last illness--though he must have had one or two
+troublesome things on his mind, unless he had peculiar ideas, as to the
+propriety of ruining widows and orphans--he declined to commit himself,
+
+ But locked the secret in his breast,
+ And died in silence, unconfessed.
+
+On that Saturday night, to one of the party at all events, Mr.
+Fullarton's presence was very welcome. Mrs. Danvers was somewhat of a
+hard drinker in theology, and, like other intemperate people, was not
+over particular as to the quality of the liquors set before her,
+provided only that they were hot and strong, and unstinted. The
+succulent and highly-flavored eloquence to which she was listening
+suited her palate exactly, besides which, the chaplain's peculiar
+opinions happened to coincide perfectly with her own. As the evening
+progressed she got more and more exhilarated; and at length could not
+forbear intimating "how sincerely she valued the privilege of sitting
+under so eminent a divine."
+
+The latter made a scientific little bow, elaborated evidently by long
+practice, expressive at once of gratification and humility.
+
+"A privilege, if such it be, dear Mrs. Danvers, that some of my
+congregation estimate but very lightly. You would hardly believe how
+many members of my flock I scarcely know, except by name. It is a sore
+temptation to discouragement. I fear that Major Keene's pernicious
+example is indeed contagious, and that his evil communications have
+corrupted many--alas! too many." He rounded off the period with a
+ponderous professional sigh.
+
+Miss Tresilyan was leaning back in her arm-chair: as the wood-fire
+sprang up brightly and sank again suddenly, her great deep eyes seemed
+to flash back the fitful gleams. It was long since she had spoken. In
+truth, she had been drawing largely upon her piety at first, to make
+herself feel interested, and, when this failed, upon her courtesy, to
+appear so; but she was conscious of relapses more and more frequent into
+the dreary regions of Boredom. Every body _would_ agree with every body
+else so completely! A bold contradiction, a stinging sarcasm, or a
+caustic retort, would have been worth any thing just then to take off
+the cloying taste of the everlasting honey. She roused herself at these
+last words enough to ask languidly, "What has he done?"
+
+There could not be a simpler question, nor one put more carelessly; but
+it was rather a "facer" to Mr. Fullarton, who dealt in generalities as a
+rule, and objected to being brought to book about
+particulars--considering, indeed, such a line of argument as indicative
+of a caviling and narrow-minded disposition in his interlocutor.
+
+"Well," he said, not without hesitation, "Major Keene has only once been
+to church; and, I believe, has spoken scoffingly since of the discourse
+he heard delivered there. Yet I may say I was more than usually
+'supported' on that occasion." The man's thorough air of conviction
+softened somewhat the absurd effect of his childish vanity.
+
+Cecil would have been sorry to confess how much excuse she felt inclined
+to admit just then for the sins both of commission and omission--sins
+that, at another time, when her faculties were fresh and her judgment
+unbiassed, she might have looked upon as any thing but venial. Ah! Mr.
+Fullarton, the seed you have scattered so profusely to-night is
+beginning to bear fruit already you never dreamed of. Beet-root and
+turnips will not succeed on _every_ soil. It must be long before a
+remunerative crop of these can be gathered from the breezy upland which
+for centuries, till the heather was burned, has worn a robe of
+uncommercial but imperial purple.
+
+Nevertheless, Miss Tresilyan frowned perceptibly. It looked very much as
+if Keene had been amusing himself at her expense when he affected an
+interest in her leading the choir. Unwittingly to "make sport for the
+men of war in Gath" by no means suited the fancy of that haughty ladye.
+
+"It is very wrong of him not to come to church," she observed after a
+pause (for the sin of sarcasm disapproval was not so ready, and she made
+the most of scanty means of condemnation). "Yet I scarcely think he can
+be actively hostile. You know he almost lives with the Molyneuxs, and
+has great influence with them. Do they not attend regularly?"
+
+Mr. Fullarton admitted that they did. "But," said he, "constant
+intercourse with such a man must ere long have its injurious effect.
+Indeed, I felt it my bounden duty to warn Mrs. Molyneux on the subject.
+I grieve to say she treated my admonition with a very unwarrantable
+levity."
+
+Mrs. Danvers's sympathetic groan was promptly at the service of the
+speaker; fortunately, turning to thank her for it by a look, he missed
+detecting her pupil's smile. She could fancy so well Fanny's little
+_moue_, combining amusement, vexation, and impertinence, while
+undergoing the ecclesiastical censure.
+
+"You must be merciful to Mrs. Molyneux," she remarked, with a demure
+gravity that did her credit under the circumstances. "She is my greatest
+friend, you know. When a wife is so very fond of her husband, surely
+there is some excuse for her adopting his prejudices for and against
+people?"
+
+The pastor brightened up suddenly: he had just recollected another fact
+to fire off against the _bete noir_.
+
+"I forgot to tell you that Major Keene is much addicted to play, and,
+besides, is intimate with the Vicomte de Chateaumesnil. _Noscitur a
+sociis._" The reverend man was an indifferent classic, but he had a way
+of flashing scraps out of grammars and _Analecta Minora_ before women
+and others unlikely to be down upon him, as if they were quotations from
+some recondite author.
+
+"You can not mean that cripple who is drawn about in a wheel-chair?"
+Cecil asked. "We saw him to-day, only for a moment, for he drew his
+cloak over his face as we passed. I never saw such a melancholy wreck,
+and I pitied him so much that I fear he will haunt me."
+
+Far deeper would have been the compassion had she guessed at the pang
+that shot straight to Armand's heart as he veiled his blasted features
+and haggard eyes, feeling bitterly that such as he were not worthy to
+look upon her in the glory of her brilliant beauty.
+
+"A notorious atheist and profligate," was the reply. "We can not regard
+his sore affliction in any other light than a judgment--a manifest
+judgment, dear Miss Tresilyan."
+
+There was grave disapproval and just a shade of contempt in the face of
+one of his hearers as she said, "The hand of God is laid so heavily
+there that man may surely forbear him." But Mrs. Danvers struck in to
+her favorite's rescue, rejoicing in an opportunity of displaying her
+partisanship.
+
+"A judgment, of course. It would be sinful to doubt it. Besides, do not
+_others_ suffer?" (She cast up her eyes here pointedly, as though she
+said, "There may be more perfect saints, but if you want a fair specimen
+of the fine old English martyr--_me voici_.") "Cecil, my love, I wonder
+you did not perceive Major Keene's true character at once. You were
+talking to him a good deal the other day."
+
+"He did not favor me with any remarkably heretical opinions," Miss
+Tresilyan replied, carelessly. "Perhaps they have been exaggerated. At
+all events, he is not likely to do us much harm. Don't you think _we_
+are safe, Bessie? Dick does not care much for play; and his ideas on
+religious subjects are so very simple that it would be hard to unsettle
+them."
+
+Clearly she thought the topic was exhausted, but it had a strange
+fascination for Mr. Fullarton. One of the many good-natured people, who
+especially abound in those semi-English Continental towns, had been kind
+enough to quote or misquote to him a remark of Royston's about that
+sermon; and on this topic the chaplain was very vulnerable. He would
+have forgiven a real substantial injury far sooner than a depreciation
+of his discourses.
+
+Was he one whit weaker or more susceptible than his fellows? I think
+not. All the philosophy on earth will not teach us to endure without
+wincing a mosquito's bite. The hardiest hero bears about him one spot
+where an ivy-leaf clinging intercepted the petrifying water--a tiny
+out-of-the-way spot, not very near the head or heart, but palpable
+enough to be stricken by Paris's arrow or Hagen's spear. Caesar is very
+sensitive about that bald crown of his, and fears lest even the laurel
+wreath should cover it but meagrely. Many wars, since that which brought
+Ilium to the dust, might have been traced to slighted vanity, and many
+excellent Christians have waxed quite as wroth as the queen of
+heathenish heaven about the _spretae injuria formae_. (Do you think this
+is a peculiarly feminine failing? I have seen a first-class man and
+Ireland scholar look massacres at the child of his bosom friend, when
+the unconscious innocent made disagreeable remarks on his personal
+appearance, alluding particularly to the shape of his nose, which was
+_not_ Phidian. He has since been heard to speak of that terrible deed in
+Bethlehem as a painful but justifiable measure of political expediency;
+and is inclined, on many grounds, to excuse and sympathize with the stem
+Idumean.) The insult offered to the embassador in Tarentum was only the
+outbreak of a single drunkard's brutality, but all the wealth of the
+fair city of Phalanthus did not suffice to pay the account for washing
+the soiled robe white again; and blood enough ran down her streets to
+have quenched some blazing temples before the Romans would give her a
+receipt in full.
+
+Arguing from these _data_, we may conclude that Mr. Fullarton was
+laboring under a slight delusion in believing (which he did sincerely)
+that only a pure and disinterested zeal for the welfare of his flock
+impelled him to say, "I shall make it my business to inquire more fully
+into Major Keene's antecedents. I am convinced there is something
+discreditable in the background, and it may be well to be armed with
+proofs in case of need."
+
+Though _he_ may have deceived himself completely as to the nature of the
+spirit that possessed him, Cecil Tresilyan was more clear-sighted. She
+had not failed to remark a certain vicious twinkle in the speaker's eye
+and a deeper flush on his ruddy countenance, betokening rather a mundane
+resentment. Her lip began to curl.
+
+"How very disagreeable some of your duties must be. No doubt you
+interpret them correctly, but in this case perhaps it would be well to
+be _quite_ sure before acting on the offensive. If I were a man--even a
+clergyman--I don't think I should like to have Major Keene for my
+declared enemy."
+
+The text with which the chaplain enforced his reply--expressive of a
+determination to keep his own line at all hazards, strong in the
+rectitude of his cause--had better not be quoted here, especially as it
+was not apposite enough to "lay" the contradictory spirit that was alive
+in his fair opponent. (How very angry Cecil would have been if she had
+been told ten minutes ago that such an expression would apply to her!)
+The temptation to answer sharply was so powerful that she took refuge in
+distant coldness.
+
+"You quite misunderstand me, Mr. Fullarton. I never dreamed of offering
+advice; it would have been excessively presumptuous in me, especially as
+I have not the faintest interest in the subject we have been talking
+about. Need we discuss it any longer? I think Major Keene has been too
+highly honored already."
+
+That weary look was so manifest now on the beautiful face that even the
+chaplain, albeit tenacious of his position as a sea-anemone, felt that,
+for once, he had overstaid his time and was periling his popularity. So,
+after an expansive benediction, and an entreaty that they would be early
+at church on the morrow, he went "to his own place."
+
+With a sigh of admiration--"What an excellent man, and how well he
+talks!" said Bessie Danvers.
+
+With a sigh of relief--"He talks a great deal, and it is very late,"
+said Cecil Tresilyan.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+From his "coign of vantage" in the reading-desk the next morning, Mr.
+Fullarton surveyed a crowded congregation, serenely complacent and
+hopeful, as a farmer in August looking down from the hill-side on golden
+billows of waving grain. Visitors had been pouring in rather fast during
+the week; and there was a vague, general impression, which no individual
+would have owned, that they were to hear something unusually good. For
+once expectation was not to be disappointed--a remarkable fact, when one
+considers how much dissatisfaction is created, as a rule, in the popular
+mind, by the shortcomings of eclipses, processions, Vesuvian eruptions,
+new operas, and other advertised attractions, natural and artificial.
+The singing was really a success. Miss Tresilyan's magnificent voice did
+its duty nobly, and did no more. Without overpowering or singling itself
+out from the others, it lured them on to follow where they could never
+have gone alone: the choir was kept in perfect order without even
+knowing that it was disciplined.
+
+There was an elderly Englishman who had resided at Dorade ever since he
+had a slight difference of opinion with the Bankruptcy Court a quarter
+of a century back. Drifting helplessly and aimlessly about Europe in
+search of employment, he had taken root where he came ashore, and
+vegetated, as floating weeds will do. He picked up rather a precarious
+livelihood by acting as a species of factotum to his countrymen in the
+season, ministering, not injudiciously, to their myriad whims and
+necessities. Among his multifarious functions, perhaps the most
+respectable and permanent was that of clerk to the English chapel. He
+was by no means a very religious man, nor were his morals quite
+unexceptionable, but he had completely identified himself with the
+fortunes and interests of that modest building. A sneer at its
+capabilities or a doubt as to its prospects would exasperate him at any
+time far more than a direct insult to himself (to be sure there was
+little self-respect left to be offended). When disguised in drink, which
+was the case tolerably often, he generally proposed to settle the
+question by the ordeal of battle, and was only to be appeased by an
+apology or a great deal more liquor.
+
+On this occasion the success and the singing combined--for excess and
+hardship had not quite deadened a good ear for music--moved the old
+castaway strangely. His thoughts wandered back to the misused days when
+he had friends, and a position, and character; when he was a householder
+and vestryman, and even dreamt ambitiously of a churchwardenship. He
+could see distinctly his own pew, with the gray, worm-eaten panels,
+where he had sat many and many a warm afternoon, resisting sternly, as
+became a man of mark in the parish, treacherous inclinations to slumber.
+He saw the ponderous brown gallery--eyesore to archaeologists--which held
+the village choir: there they were, with the sun streaming in on their
+heads through the western window, till even the faded red cushion in
+front deepened into rich crimson, chanting their quaint old anthems with
+right good courage, though every one got lost in the second line, and,
+after much independent exertion of the lungs, just came up in time to
+join in the grand final rally. He saw the mild-faced, gray-haired parson
+mounting slowly the pulpit stairs, adjusting and manoeuvring the
+refractory gown that _would_ come off his shoulders with the nervous
+gesture which, beginning in timidity, had grown into a habit that was
+part of the man. More plainly than all--he saw a low, green mound, just
+beyond the chancel walls, where one was sleeping who had lavished on him
+all the treasures of a rare, unselfish, trusting love; the dear, meek,
+little wife, who was so proud of her husband's few poor talents, so
+indulgent to his many failings, who ever had an excuse ready to answer
+his self-reproaches, whose weak, thin hand was always strong enough to
+pluck him back from ruin and dishonor, till it grew stiff and cold. She
+knew it, too, for he remembered the wail that burst from her lips when
+she thought she was alone, the night before she died--"Ah! who will save
+him now that I am gone?" How miserable and lonely he was long after they
+buried her! How incessantly he used to repeat those last words, meant to
+be comforting, that she spoke, with her arm wound round his neck,
+"Darling, you have been so very, very kind to me!" So it went on, till
+the devil of drink, choosing his time cunningly, entered into him, and
+battled with and drove out the angel. A strange resurrection! Memories
+that had died years ago, withering from very shame, began to curl and
+twine themselves round the hard, battered heart as tenderly as ever.
+These pictures of the past were still vivid and clear, when he became
+aware of a dimness in his eyes that blinded them to all real surrounding
+objects; he felt so surprised that it broke the spell; tears had almost
+forgotten the way to his eyes.
+
+Not very probable, is it, that a prosaic elderly clerk should dream of
+all this during the three last verses of a hymn? Well, the steadiest
+imagination is apt to disregard sometimes the proprieties of place; and
+as for space--of course the visions of the night are quicker on the wing
+than their rivals of the day; yet there must be some analogy, and, they
+say, we pass through the vicissitudes of half a lifetime in the few
+seconds before we wake.
+
+Cecil was really pleased with the result of the singing. She would have
+been even more so had it not been for the marked expression of approval
+on the face of Royston Keene. It was evident she had been on her trial.
+The cool, tranquil, appreciative smile was very provoking. It made her
+feel for the moment like a _prima donna_ on her first appearance at a
+new theatre.
+
+Unusually eloquent and verbose was the sermon that day, for not only was
+the preacher aware that bright eyes looked upon his deeds, but he saw
+his enemies in the front of the battle. Surely all extemporaneous
+speakers, in court, pulpit, or senate, must be accessible to such
+external influences. It ought not to be so, of course, but I fancy it
+_is_. Would John Knox have been so fiery in denunciation if those wicked
+maids of honor had not derided him? I doubt if a discourse delivered in
+a Union would ever soar to sublimity, even if the excellent paupers
+could be supposed to understand it. So, with every sentence more
+plaintive grew Mr. Fullarton's lamentations over worldlings and their
+vanities, more bitter his invectives against those who, having
+themselves broken out of the fold, seek to lead others astray. An
+occasional gesture--something too expressive--was not needed to point
+his animadversions. The object of them sat with his head slightly bent,
+neither by frown nor smile betraying that a single allusion had gone
+home. The simple truth was, that he scarcely caught one word. The last
+cadence of sweeter tones was still lingering in his ears, and had locked
+them fast against all other sounds. The energetic divine might have
+poured out upon his guilty head yet stormier vials, and he would never
+have heard one roll of the thunder. However, the dearest friends must
+part, and all orations must come to an end, except those of the
+much-desiderated Chisholm Anstey, of whom an old-world parliament was
+not worthy; so, after "a burst of forty-five minutes without a check,"
+the chaplain dismissed his beloved hearers to their digestion.
+
+The stream, as it flowed out, divided, and broke up into small pools of
+conversation. Miss Tresilyan and her chaperone joined the Molyneux
+party, just as Fanny was saying to Keene that "she hoped he would profit
+by much in the sermon that was evidently meant for him."
+
+"_Was_ he personal?" the latter asked, so indifferently; "I didn't
+notice it. Well, I suppose it amuses him, and it certainly does not hurt
+me." (Mrs. Danvers sniffed indignantly--a form of protest to which her
+nose, from its construction, was eminently adapted; but he went on
+before she could speak) "Miss Tresilyan, will you allow perhaps the
+unworthiest member of the congregation to express an opinion that the
+singing went off superbly?"
+
+Her beautiful eyes glittered somewhat disdainfully. "Thank you, you are
+very good. But I think you have hardly a right to be critical. I should
+like to have some one's opinion who is _really_ interested in the
+chapel. It was scarcely worth taking so much trouble to appear so the
+other day. You know what Liston said about the penny? 'It is not the
+value of the thing, but one hates to be imposed upon.' Delusions are not
+so agreeable as illusions, Major Keene."
+
+Royston was very much pleased. He liked above all things to see a woman
+stand up to him defiantly; indeed, if they were worth "setting to with,"
+he always tried to get them to spar as soon as possible, to find out if
+they had any idea of hitting straight. He did not betray his
+satisfaction, though, as he answered quite calmly, "Pardon me, I could
+not be so impertinent as to attempt a 'delusion' on so short an
+acquaintance. I deny the charge distinctly. I believe that residence in
+Dorade, and a certain amount of subscription, constitute a member of Mr.
+Fullarton's congregation, and give one a franchise. He has not thought
+fit to excommunicate me publicly as yet. I really was interested in the
+subject, for I fully meant to go to church this morning, and I mean to
+go again."
+
+Insensibly they had walked on in advance of the others. She shook her
+head with a saucy incredulity--"I am no believer in sudden conversions."
+
+"Nor I; I was not speaking of such; but I am very fond of good singing,
+and I would go any where to hear it. Did our chaplain include hypocrisy
+among my other disqualifications for decent society last night? I
+understand he is good enough to furnish a catalogue of them to all new
+comers."
+
+Cecil certainly had not abused him then; so there was not the slightest
+necessity for her looking guilty and conscious, both of which she felt
+she was doing as she replied--"I am sure Mr. Fullarton would not asperse
+any one's character knowingly. He could only speak from a sense of duty,
+perhaps not a pleasant one."
+
+"Quite so," said Royston; "I don't quarrel with him for any fair
+professional move. If he thinks it necessary or expedient to prejudice
+indifferent people against me, he is clearly right to do so. Ah! I see,
+you think I dislike him. I don't, indeed. Morally and physically, he
+seems a little too unctuous, that's all. Capital clergyman for a cold
+climate! Fancy how useful he would be in an Arctic expedition. They
+might save his salary in Arnott's stoves: I'm certain he _radiates_."
+
+Miss Tresilyan knew that it was wrong to smile. But she had an
+unfortunately quick perception of the ridiculous, and the struggles of
+principle against a sense of humor were not always successful. She would
+not give up her point, though. "I can not think that you judge him
+fairly," she persisted.
+
+"Perhaps not; but there is a large class who would scarcely be much
+moved by stronger and abler words than, I suppose, we heard
+to-day--spoken as they were spoken. These preachers won't study the
+fitness of things; that's the worst of it. I have known a garrison
+chaplain deliver a discourse that, I am convinced, was composed for a
+visitation. It seems absurd to hear a man warning us against a
+particular sin, and threatening us with all sorts of penalties if we
+indulge in it, when it is impossible that he himself should ever have
+felt the temptation. We want some one who can find out the harmless side
+of our character, as well as the diseased part, and work upon it. Such a
+person may be as strict and harsh as he pleases, but he is listened to."
+He paused for a moment, and went on in a graver tone--"I think it might
+have done even _me_ some good, when I was younger, to have talked for
+half an hour with the man who wrote 'How Amyas threw his sword away.'"
+
+Cecil could not disagree with him now, nor did she wish to do so. She
+liked those last words of his better than any he had spoken. Remember,
+she was born and bred in the honest west country, where one, at least,
+of their own prophets hath honor. If you want to indulge your enthusiasm
+for the Rector of Eversley, let your next walking-tour turn thitherward;
+for on all the sea-board from Portsmouth to Penzance, there is never a
+woman--maid, wife, or widow--that will say you nay.
+
+Keene saw his advantage, but was far too wise to follow it up then. The
+weaker sex, as a rule, are acute but not very close reasoners; they mix
+up their majors and minors with a charming recklessness; and, if
+innocent of nothing else, are generally guiltless of a syllogism. It
+follows that, in the course of an argument, it is easy enough to
+entangle them in their talk. When such a chance occurs, don't come down
+on your pretty antagonist with "I thought you said so and so," but be
+politic as well as generous, and pass it by. They will do more justice
+to your self-denial than they would have done to your dialectic talents.
+Corinna loves to be contradicted, but hates to be convinced, and dreads
+no monster so much as a short-horned--dilemma. She may forgive the first
+offense as inadvertent, but "one more such victory and you are lost."
+Think how often clemency has succeeded where severity would have failed.
+What did that discreet Eastern emir, when he found his fair young wife
+sleeping in a garden, where she had no earthly business to be? He laid
+his drawn sabre softly across her neck, and retired without breaking her
+slumbers. The cold blade was the first thing Zuleika felt when she woke;
+I can not guess what her sensations were; but when she gave the weapon
+back to her solemn lord, she pressed her rosy lips thrice on the blue
+steel, and made a vow that she most probably kept; and Hussein Bey
+never was happier, than when he drew her back to his broad breast,
+looking into her face silently with his calm, grave smile.
+
+I fancy our sisters enter into an argument with more simple good faith
+and eagerness than we are wont to indulge in; so that it is probably
+easier to tease and exasperate them, which is amusing enough while it
+lasts. But no doubt it hurts them sometimes more than we are aware of;
+and, after all, breaking a butterfly on the wheel is poor pastime, and
+not a very athletic sport. The glory, too, to be won is so small that it
+scarcely compensates for the pain we inflict, and may, perchance,
+eventually _feel_. Is Achilles inclined to be proud of the strength of
+his arm, or the keenness of his falchion, as he grovels in the dust at
+the slain Amazon's side? Nay, he would give half his laurels to be able
+to close that awful gaping wound--to see the proud lips soften for a
+moment from their immutable scorn--to detect the faintest tremor in the
+long white limbs that never will stir again.
+
+The solemnity of these illustrations, in which battles, murders, and
+sudden deaths are mingled, will prove that I regard the subject as by no
+means trivial, but am sincerely anxious to warn my comrades against
+yielding to a temptation which assails us daily.
+
+On these principles the Cool Captain acted, then. His gay laugh opened a
+bridge to the retreating enemy as he said, "How my poor character must
+have been worried last night! I wish Mrs. Molyneux had been there. She
+is good enough to stand up for her old friend sometimes. I could hardly
+expect _you_ to take so much trouble for a very recent acquaintance."
+
+"Of course not," replied Cecil. "I was not in a position to contradict
+any thing, even if I had wished to do so. But, I remember, I thought I
+would speak to you about my brother. You know enough of him already to
+guess why I am nervous about him. I almost forced him to take me abroad;
+and he is exposed to so many more dangers here than at home. Please,
+don't encourage him to play, or tempt him into any thing wrong. Indeed,
+I don't mean to speak harshly or uncourteously, so you need not be
+angry."
+
+She raised her eyes to her companion's with a pretty pleading. He met
+them fairly. Whatever his intentions might be, no one could say that the
+major ever shrank from looking friend or foe in the face.
+
+"I am sorry that you should think the warning necessary. Supposing that
+it were so--on my honor, he is safe from me. I should like to alter your
+opinion of me, if it were possible. Will you give me a chance?" The
+others joined them before she could reply; but more than once that day
+Cecil wondered whether, even during their short acquaintance, she had
+not sometimes dealt scanty justice to Royston Keene.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+There is a pleasant theory--that every woman may be loved, once at least
+in her life, if she so wills it. It must be true: how, otherwise, can
+you account for the number of hard-featured visages--lighted up by no
+redeeming ray of intellect--that preside at "good men's feasts," and
+confront them at their firesides? How do the husbands manage? Do they,
+from constantly contemplating an inferior type of creation, lose their
+comparing and discriminating powers, so that, like the Australian and
+Pacific aborigines, they come to regard as points of beauty
+peculiarities that a more advanced civilization shrinks from? Or do
+their visual organs actually become impaired, like those of captives who
+can see clearly only in their own dungeon's twilight, and flinch before
+the full glare of day? If neither of these is the case, they must
+sometimes sympathize with that dreary dilemma of Bias which the adust
+Aldrich quotes in grim irony--[Greek: _Ei men kalen, exeis koinen, ei d'
+aischran, poinen_] (Whether of the two horns impaled the sage of
+Priene?) Some, of course, are fully alive to the outward defects of
+their partners; but few are so candid as the old Berkshire squire, who,
+looking after his spouse as she left the room, said, pensively,
+"Excellent creature, that! I've liked her better every day for twenty
+years, but I've always thought she's the plainest-headed woman in
+England!" Fewer still would wish to emulate the sturdy plain-speaking of
+the "gudeman" in the Scottish ballad, who, when his witch-wife boasted
+how she bloomed into beauty after drinking the "wild-flower wine,"
+replied, undauntedly,
+
+ "Ye lee, ye lee, ye ill womyn,
+ Sae loud I hear ye lee;
+ The ill-faured'st wife i' the kingdom of Fife
+ Is comely compared wi' thee."
+
+He could stand all the other marvels of the Sabbat, but _that_ was too
+much for his credulity.
+
+No doubt many of these Ugly Princesses are endowed with excellent
+sterling qualities. The old Border legend says there never was a happier
+match than that of "Muckle-mou'ed Meg," though her husband married her
+reluctantly with a halter tightening round his neck. But such advantages
+lie below the surface, and take some time in being appreciated. The
+first process of captivation is what I don't understand--unless, indeed,
+there are sparkles in the quartz, invisible to common eyes, that tell
+the experienced gold-seeker of a rich vein near.
+
+Well, we will allow the proposition with which we started; but do you
+suppose its converse would hold equally good--that every woman could
+_love_ once if she wished it? Nine out of ten of them would, I dare say,
+answer boldly in the affirmative; but in a few rather sad and weary
+faces you might read something more than a doubt about this; and lips,
+not so red and full as they once were, on which the wintry smile comes
+but rarely, could tell perhaps a different story. The precise mould that
+will fit _some_ fancies is as hard to find as the slipper of Cendrillon;
+and so, in default of the fairy _chaussure_, the small white foot goes
+on its road unshod, and the stones and briers gall it cruelly.
+
+With men it does not so much matter. They have always the counteracting
+resources of bodily and mental exertion, against which the affections
+can make but little head. Indeed, some of the most distinguished in
+arts, in arms, if not in song, seem to have gone down to their graves
+without ever giving themselves time to indulge in any one of these.
+Perhaps they never missed a sentiment which would have been very much in
+their way if they had felt it. If all tales are true, mathematics are a
+very effectual Nenuphar. But with women it is different. _They_ can't be
+always clambering up unexplored peaks, or inventing improvements in
+gunnery, or commanding irregular corps, or bringing in faultless reform
+bills, or finding out constellations, or shooting big game, or resorting
+to any of _our_ thousand-and-one safety-valves to superfluous
+excitement. Are crochet, or crossed letters, or charity-schools, or even
+Cochins and _Creve-coeurs_, so entirely engrossing as to drown forever
+the reproaches of nature, that will make herself heard? If not, surely
+the most phlegmatically proper of her sex does sometimes feel sad and
+dissatisfied when she thinks that she has never been able to care for
+any one more than for her own brother. It must seem hard that, when the
+frost of old age comes on, she shall not have even a memory to look upon
+to warm her. But in the world here, such temptations to discontent
+abound; but the most guileless votary of the _Sacre Coeur_ might
+confess regrets and misgivings like these without meriting any extra
+allowance of fast and scourge.
+
+If we were to reckon up the cases we have heard of women who have "gone
+wrong," and made, if not _mesalliances_, at least marriages inexplicable
+on any rational grounds, it would fill up a long summer's day, even
+without drawing on darker recollections of post-nuptial transgression.
+In these last cases, perhaps, the altar and absolute indifference was a
+more dangerous element than Mrs. Malaprop's "little aversion," which is,
+at all events, a _positive_, thing to work upon. Lethargies are harder
+to cure, they say, than fevers. Certainly they have the warning examples
+of others who have so erred, and paid for it by a life-long repentance;
+but that never has stopped them yet, and never will. Remember the reply
+of the _debutante_ to her austere parent when the latter refused to take
+her to a ball, saying that "_she_ had seen the folly of such things." "I
+want to see the folly of them too." Few of us men can realize the
+feeling that, with our sisters, may account for, though not excuse, much
+folly and sin. They see others happy all around them: it is hard to fast
+when so many are feasting. So there comes a shameful sense of
+ignorance--a vague, eager desire for knowledge--a terror of an isolation
+deepening and darkening upon them, and a determination, at any risks, to
+balk at least _that_ enemy--and so, like the poor lady of Shalott, they
+grow restless, and reckless, and rebellious at last. They are safe where
+they are, but the days have so much of dull sameness that there is a
+sore temptation in the unknown peril. "Better," they say, "than the
+close atmosphere of the guarded castle and the phantasms of fairy-land,
+one draught of the fresh outer air--one glimpse of real life and
+nature--one taste of substantial joys and sorrows that shall wake all
+the pulses of womanhood, even though the experience be brief and dearly
+bought, though the web woven while we sat dreaming must surely be rent
+in twain--ay, even though the curse, too, may follow very swiftly, and
+the swans be waiting at the gate that shall bear us down to our
+burying."
+
+If staid and cold-blooded virgins and matrons are not exempt from these
+disagreeable self-reproaches, how did it fare with Cecil Tresilyan, in
+whom the energy of a strong temperament was stirring like the spring-sap
+in a young oak-tree? Should she die conscious of the possession of such
+a wealth of love, with none to share or inherit it? She had seen such
+numbers of her friends and acquaintance "pair off," that she began to
+envy at last the facility of attachment that she had been wont to hold
+in scorn. Very many reflections of "lovers lately wed" had been cast
+upon her mirror, and yet the One knightly shadow was long in coming. Can
+it be that yonder gleam through the trees is the flash of his distant
+armor?
+
+I hope this illustrated edition of rather an old theory has not bored
+you much; because it would have been just as simple to have said at once
+that, as the days went on in Dorade, and they were thrown constantly
+into each other's society, Major Keene began to monopolize much more of
+Cecil Tresilyan's thoughts than she would have allowed if she could have
+helped it; for, though she considered Mr. Fullarton's testimony unfairly
+biased by prejudice, she could not doubt that Royston was by no means
+the most eligible object to centre her young affections upon. He
+carefully avoided discussion or display of any of his peculiar opinions
+in her presence, and on such occasions seemed inclined to soften his
+habitually sardonic and depreciatory tone. Once or twice, when they did
+disagree, she observed that he contrived to make some one else take her
+side, and then argued the point, as long as he thought it worth while,
+with the last opponent. Beyond the courtesy which invariably marked his
+demeanor toward her sex, this was the only sign of especial deference
+that he had shown. She never could detect the faintest approach to the
+adulation that hundreds had paid her, and which she had wearied of long
+ago. Nevertheless, she knew perfectly that on many subjects, generally
+considered all-important, they differed as widely as the poles.
+
+Perpetual struggles between the spirit and the flesh made Cecil's heart
+an odd sort of debatable land; if she could not always insure success
+and supremacy to the right side, she certainly did endeavor to preserve
+the balance of power. Personally she rather disliked Mr. Fullarton, but
+she seemed to look upon him as the embodiment of a principle, and the
+symbol of an abstraction. He represented there the Establishment which
+she had always been taught to venerate; and so she felt bound, as far as
+possible, to favor and support him; just as Goring and Wilmot, and many
+more wild cavaliers, fearing neither God nor devil, mingled in their
+war-cry church as well as king. (Rather a rough comparison to apply to a
+well-intentioned demoiselle of the nineteenth century, but, I fancy, a
+correct one.) Thus, if she indulged herself in a long _tete-a-tete_ with
+Keene, she was sure to be extraordinarily civil to the chaplain soon
+after; and if she devoted herself for a whole evening to the society of
+the priest and his family, the soldier was likely to benefit by it on
+the morrow. Unluckily, the sacrifice of inclination was all on _one_
+side.
+
+The antagonists had never, as yet, come into open collision. It was not
+respect or fear that made them shy of the conflict, but rather a
+feeling, which neither could have explained to himself, resembling that
+of leaders of parties in the House, who decline measuring their strength
+against each other on questions of minor importance, reserving
+themselves for the final crisis, when the want-of-confidence vote shall
+come on. Once only there was a chance of a skirmish--the merest affair
+of outposts.
+
+Keene had been calling on the Tresilyans one evening, in the official
+capacity of bearer of a verbal message from Mrs. Molyneux. It was the
+simplest one imaginable; but as graver embassadors have done before him,
+liking his quarters he dallied over his mission. (If Geneva, instead of
+Paris, were chosen for the meeting of a Congress, would not several
+knotty points be decided much more speedily?) When, at last, all was
+settled, it seemed very natural that he should petition Cecil for "just
+one song;" and you know what that always comes to. Royston never would
+"turn over" if he could possibly avoid it; he considered it a willful
+waste of advantages, for the strain on his attention, slight as it might
+be, quite spoiled his appreciation of the melody. Perhaps he was right.
+As a rule, if one wanted to discover the one person about whose approval
+the fair _cantatrice_ is most solicitous, it would be well to look _not_
+immediately behind her ivory shoulder. At all events, he had made his
+peace with Miss Tresilyan on this point long ago. So he drew his
+arm-chair up near the piano, but out of her sight as she sang, and sat
+watching her intently through his half-closed eyelids.
+
+I marvel not that in so many legends of witchery and seduction since the
+_Odyssey_ the [Greek: _thespesie aoide_] has borne its part. "But," the
+Wanderer might say, replying against Circe's warning, "have we not
+learned prudence and self-command from Athene, the chaste Tritonid? Have
+not ten years under shield before Troy, and a thousand leagues of
+seafaring, made our hearts as hard as our hands, and our ears deaf to
+the charms of song? Thus much of wisdom, at least, hath come with
+grizzled hair, that we may mock at temptations that might have won us
+when our cheeks were in their down. O most divinely fair of goddesses!
+have we not resisted your own enchantments? Shall we go forth scathless
+from AEaea to perish on the Isle of the Sirens?" But the low, green hills
+are already on the weather beam, and we are aware of a sweet weird chant
+that steals over the water like a living thing, and smooths the ripple
+where it passes. How fares it with our philosophic Laertiades? Those
+signs look strangely unlike incitements to greater speed; and what mean
+those struggles to get loose? Well, perhaps, for the hero that the good
+hemp holds firm, and that Peribates and Eurylochus spring up to
+strengthen his bonds; well, that the wax seals fast the ears of those
+sturdy old sea-dogs who stretch to their oars till Ocean grows hoary
+behind the blades; or nobler bones might soon be added to the myriads
+that lie bleaching in the meadow, half hidden by its flowers. It was
+not, then, so very trivial, the counsel that she gave in parting
+kindness--
+
+ [Greek: _Kirke euplokamos, deine theos audeessa_.]
+
+Are we in our generation wiser than the "man of many wiles?" Dinner is
+over, and every one is going out into the pleasance, to listen to the
+nightingales.
+
+"It will be delicious; there is nothing I should like so much; but I--I
+sprained my ankle in jumping that gate; and Amy" (that's "my cousin who
+happens to sing"), "I heard you cough three times this morning. _You_
+won't be so imprudent as to risk the night air? Ah! they are gone at
+last; and now, Amy dear--good, kindest Amy!--open the especial crimson
+book quickly, and give me first your own pet song, and then mine, and
+then 'The Three Fishers,' and then 'Maud,' and then, I suppose, they
+will be coming back again; but by that time, they may be as enthusiastic
+as they please, we shall be able to meet them fairly."
+
+Things have changed since David's day; spirits are raised sometimes now,
+as well as laid, by harp and song. In good truth, they are not always
+evil ones.
+
+On that night, Royston Keene listened to the sweet voice that seemed to
+knock at the gates of his heart--gates shut so long that the bars had
+rusted in their staples--not loudly or imperiously, but powerful in its
+plaintive appeal, like that of those one dearly loved, standing without
+in the bitter cold, and pleading--"Ah! let me in!" He listened till a
+pleasant, dreamy feeling of _domesticity_ began to creep over him that
+he had never known before. He could realize, then, that there were
+circumstances under which a man might easily dispense with high play,
+and hard riding, and hard flirting (to give it a mild name), and hard
+drinking, and other excitements which habit had almost turned into
+necessities, without missing any one of them. There were two words which
+ought to have put all these fancies to flight, as the writing on the
+wall scattered the guests of Belshazzar--"Too Late." But he turned his
+head away, and would not read them. He had actually succeeded in
+ignoring another disenchanting reality--the presence of Mrs. Danvers.
+That estimable person seemed more than usually fidgetty, and disposed to
+make herself, as well as others, uncomfortable. There was evidently
+something on her mind from her glancing so often and so nervously at the
+door. It opened at last softly, just as Cecil had finished "The
+Swallow," and revealed Mr. Fullarton standing on the threshold. The
+latter was not well pleased with the scene before him. There was an air
+of comfort about it which, under the circumstances, he thought decidedly
+wrong; besides which he could not get rid of a vague misgiving (the
+rarest thing with him!) that his visit was scarcely welcome or well
+timed.
+
+Miss Tresilyan rose instantly to greet the intruder (yes, that's the
+right word) with her usual calm courtesy. Very few words had been
+exchanged for the last hour, but she was perfectly aware--what woman is
+not?--of the influence she had exercised over her listener. That
+consciousness had made her strangely happy. So, _she_ certainly could
+have survived the chaplain's absence. Royston Keene rose too, quite
+slowly. There are compounds, you know, that always remain soft and
+ductile in a certain temperature, but harden into stone at the first
+contact with the outer air. It was just so with him. Even as he moved,
+all gentle feelings were struck dead in his heart, and he stood up a
+harder man than ever, with no kinder emotion left than bitter anger at
+the interruption. He could not always command his eyes, he knew; and, if
+he had not passed his hand quickly over his face just then, their
+expression might have thrilled through the new-comer disagreeably.
+
+"Cecil, dearest," Mrs. Danvers said, with rather an awkward assumption
+of being perfectly at her ease, "Mr. Fullarton was good enough to say he
+would come and read to us this evening, and explain some passages. I
+don't know why I forgot to tell you. I meant to do so, but--" Her look
+finished the sentence. Royston, like the others, guessed what she meant,
+and _you_ may guess how he thanked her.
+
+Cecil colored with vexation. She was so anxious to prevent Mrs. Danvers
+from feeling dependent that she allowed her to take all sorts of
+liberties, and the amiable woman was not disposed to let the privilege
+fall into disuse. On the present occasion there was such an absurd
+incongruity of time and place that she might possibly have tried to
+evade the "exposition," but she happened just then to meet Keene's eye.
+The sarcasm there was not so carefully veiled as it usually was in her
+presence. Never yet was born Tresilyan who blenched from a challenge; so
+she answered at once to express "her sense of Mr. Fullarton's kindness,
+and her regret that he had not come earlier in the evening." If Royston
+had known how bitterly she despised herself for disingenuousness he
+would have been amply avenged.
+
+Even while she was speaking he closed the piano very slowly and softly.
+It did not take him long to put on his impenetrable face, for when he
+turned round there was not a trace of anger left; the scarce suppressed
+taunt in Cecil's last words moved him apparently no more than Mrs.
+Danvers's glance of triumph.
+
+"I owe you a thousand apologies," he said, "for staying such an
+unwarrantable time, and quite as many thanks for the pleasantest two
+hours I have spent in Dorade. Don't think I would detain you one moment
+from Mr. Fullarton and your devotional exercises. You know--no, you
+_don't_ know--the verse in the ballad:
+
+ 'Amundeville may be lord by day,
+ But the monk is lord by night;
+ Nor wine nor wassail would stir a vassal
+ To question that friar's right.'"
+
+He went away then without another word beyond the ordinary adieu.
+Royston had a way of repeating poetry peculiar to himself--rather
+monotonous, perhaps, but effective from the depth and volume of his
+voice. You gained in rhythm what you lost in rhyme. The sound seemed to
+linger in their ears after he had closed the door.
+
+As the echo of the firm, strong footstep died away, a virtuous
+indignation possessed the broad visage of the divine.
+
+"It is like Major Keene," said he, "to select as his text-book the most
+godless work of the satanic school; but I should have thought that even
+he would have paused before venturing, in this presence, on a quotation
+from _Don Juan_."
+
+At that awful word Mrs. Danvers gave a little shriek as if "a bee had
+stung her newly." Had she been a Catholic she would have crossed herself
+an indefinite number of times: will you be good enough to imagine her
+protracted look of holy horror? Cecil's eyes were glittering with
+scornful humor as she answered, very demurely, "What an advantage it is
+to be a large, general reader! It enables one to impart so much
+information. Now Bessie and I should never have guessed where those
+lines came from if you had not enlightened us. They seemed harmless
+enough in themselves, and Major Keene was considerate enough to leave us
+in our ignorance. So Byron comes within the scope of your studies, Mr.
+Fullarton. I thought you seldom indulged in such secular authors?" The
+chaplain was quite right in making his reply inaudible: it would have
+been difficult to find a perfectly satisfactory one. However, the hour
+was late enough to excuse his beginning the reading without farther
+delay. It was not a success. There was a stoppage somewhere in the
+current of his mellifluous eloquence; and the exposition was concluded
+so soon, and indeed abruptly, that Mrs. Danvers retired to rest with a
+feeling of disappointment and inanition, such as one may have
+experienced when, expecting a "sit-down" supper, we are obliged to
+content ourselves with a meagrely-furnished _buffet_. For some minutes
+after Mr. Fullarton had departed Miss Tresilyan sat silent, leaning her
+head upon her hand. At last she said, "Bessie, dear, you know I would
+not interfere with your comforts or your arrangements for the world;
+but, the next time you wish to have a repetition of this, would you be
+so very good as to tell me beforehand? I think I shall spend that
+evening with Fanny Molyneux. I do not quite like it, and I am sure it
+does me no real good."
+
+She spoke so gently that Mrs. Danvers was going to attempt one of her
+querulous remonstrances, but she happened to look at the face of her
+patroness. It wore an expression not often seen there; but she was wise
+enough to interpret it aright, and to guess that she had gone far
+enough. It was ever a dangerous experiment to trifle with the Tresilyans
+when their brows were bent. So she launched into some of her
+affectionate platitudes and profuse excuses, and under cover of these
+retreated to her rest. It is a comfort to reflect that she slept very
+soundly, though she monopolized all the slumber that night that ought to
+have fallen to Cecil's share.
+
+What did Royston Keene think of the events of the evening? As he went
+down the stairs I am afraid he cursed the chaplain once heartily, but on
+the whole he was not dissatisfied. At all events, the short walk down to
+the club completely restored his _sang-froid_, and the last trace of
+vexation vanished as he entered the card-room and saw the "light of
+battle" gleam on the haggard face of Armand de Chateaumesnil.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+There was in Dorade a stout and meritorious elderly widow, who formed a
+sort of connecting link between the natives and the settlers. English by
+birth, she had married a Frenchman of fair family and fortune, so that
+her habits and sympathies attached themselves about equally to the two
+countries. You do not often find so good a specimen of the hybrid. She
+gave frequent little _soirees_, which were as pleasant and exciting as
+such assemblages of heterogeneous elements usually are--that is to say,
+very moderately so. The two streams flowed on in the same channel,
+without mingling or losing their characteristics. I fancy the fault was
+most on our side.
+
+We no longer, perhaps, parade Europe with "pride in our port, defiance
+in our eye;" but still, in our travels, we lose no opportunity of
+maintaining and asserting our well-beloved dignity, which, if rather a
+myth and vestige of the past, at home, abroad, is a very stern reality.
+Have you not seen, at a crowded _table d'hote_, the British mother
+encompass her daughters with the double bulwark of herself and their
+staid governess on either flank, so as to avert the contamination which
+must otherwise have certainly ensued from the close proximity of a
+courteous white-bearded Graf, or a _fringante_ vicomtesse whose eyes
+outshone her diamonds? May it ever remain so! Each nation has its vanity
+and its own peculiar glory, as it has its especial produce. O cotton
+mills of Manchester! envy not nor emulate the velvet looms of Genoa or
+Lyons; you are ten times as useful, and a hundredfold more remunerating.
+What matters it if Damascus guard jealously the secret of her fragrant
+clouded steel, when Sheffield can turn out efficient sword-blades at the
+rate of a thousand per hour? _Suum cuique tribuito._ Let others aspire
+to be popular: be it ours to remain irreproachably and unapproachably
+respectable.
+
+So poor Mdme. de Verzenay's efforts to promote an _entente cordiale_
+were lamentably foiled. When the English mustered strong, they would
+immediately form themselves into a hollow square, the weakest in the
+centre, and so defy the assaults of the enemy. Now and then a daring
+Gaul would attempt the adventure of the Enchanted Castle, determined, if
+not to deliver the imprisoned maidens, at least to enliven their
+solitude. See how gayly and gallantly he starts, glancing a saucy adieu
+to Adolphe and Eugene, who admire his audacity, but augur ill for its
+success. _Allons, je me risque. Montjoie St. Denis! France a la
+rescousse!_ He winds, as it were, the bugle at the gate, with a
+well-turned compliment or a brilliant bit of _badinage_. Slowly the
+jealous valves unclose; he stands within the magic precinct--an eerie
+silence all around. Suppose that one of the Seven condescends to parley
+with him; she does so nervously and under protest, glancing ever over
+her shoulder, as if she expected the austere Fairy momentarily to
+appear; while her companions sit without winking or moving, cowering
+together like a covey of birds when the hawk is circling over the
+turnip-field. How can you expect a man to make himself agreeable under
+such appalling circumstances? The heart of the adventurer sinks within
+him. Lo! there is a rustling of robes near; what if Calyba or Urganda
+were at hand? _Fuyons!_ And the knight-errant retreats, with drooping
+crest and smirched armor--a melancholy contrast to the _preux chevalier_
+who went forth but now chanting his war-song, conquering and to conquer.
+The remarks of the discomfited one, after such a failure, were, I fear,
+the reverse of complimentary; and the unpleasant word _begueule_ figured
+in them a great deal too often.
+
+Cecil and Fanny Molyneux were certainly exceptions to the rule of
+unsociability, but the general dullness of those _reunions_ infected
+them, and made the atmosphere oppressive; it required a vast amount of
+leaven to make such a large, heavy lump light or palatable. Besides, it
+is not pleasant to carry on a conversation with twenty or thirty people
+looking on and listening, as if it were some theatrical performance that
+they had paid money to see, and consequently had a right to criticise.
+The fair friends had held counsel together as to the expediency of
+gratifying others at a great expense to themselves on the present
+occasion, and had made their election--not to go.
+
+Early the next morning Miss Tresilyan encountered Keene; their
+conversation was very brief; but, just as he was quitting her, the
+latter remarked, in a matter-of-course way, "We shall meet this evening
+at Madame de Verzenay's?"
+
+She looked at him in some surprise, for she knew he must have heard from
+Mrs. Molyneux of their intention to absent themselves. She told him as
+much.
+
+"Ah! last night she did not mean to go," replied Royston; "but she
+changed her mind this morning while I was with them. When I left them,
+ten minutes ago, there was a consultation going on with Harry as to what
+she should wear. I don't think it will last more than half an hour; and
+then she was coming to try to persuade you to keep her fickleness in
+countenance."
+
+Now the one point upon which Cecil had been most severe on _la mignonne_
+was the way in which the latter suffered herself to be guided by her
+husband's friend. It is strange how prone is the unconverted and unmated
+feminine nature to instigate revolt against the Old Dominion--never more
+so than when the beautiful _Carbonara_ feels that its shadow is creeping
+fast over the frontier of her own freedom. Nay, suppose the conquest
+achieved, and that they themselves are reduced to the veriest serfdom,
+none the less will they strive to goad other hereditary bondswomen into
+striking the blow. Is it not known that steady old "machiners," broken
+for years to double harness, will encourage and countenance their
+"flippant" progeny in kicking over the traces? How otherwise could the
+name of mother-in-law, on the stage and in divers domestic circles, have
+become a synonym for firebrand? Look at your wife's maid, for instance.
+She will spend two thirds of her wages and the product of many silk
+dresses ("scarcely soiled") in furnishing that objectionable and
+disreputable suitor of hers with funds for his extravagance. He has
+beggared two or three of her acquaintance already, under the same flimsy
+pretense of intended marriage, that scarcely deludes poor Abigail; she
+has sore misgivings as to her own fate. Alternately he bullies and
+cajoles, but all the while she knows that he is lying, deliberately and
+incessantly, yet she never remonstrates or complains. It is true that,
+if you pass the door of her little room late into the night, you will
+probably go to bed haunted by the sound of low, dreary weeping; but it
+would be worse than useless to argue with her about her folly; she
+cherishes her noisome and ill-favored weed as if it were the fairest of
+fragrant flowers, and will not be persuaded to throw it aside. Well, if
+you could listen to that same long-suffering and soft-hearted young
+female, in her place in the subterranean Upper House, when the conduct
+of "Master" (especially as regards Foreign Affairs) is being canvassed;
+the fluency and virulence of her anathemas would almost take your breath
+away. Even that dear old housekeeper--who nursed you, and loves you
+better than any of her own children--when she would suggest an excuse or
+denial of the alleged peccadilloes, is borne away and overwhelmed by the
+abusive torrent, and can at last only grumble her dissent. Very few
+women, of good birth and education, make _confidantes_ nowadays of their
+personal attendants; and the race of "Miggs" is chiefly confined to the
+class in which Dickens has placed it, if it is not extinct utterly. But
+there is a season--while the brush passes lightly and lingeringly over
+the long trailing "back hair"--when a hint, an allusion, or an
+insinuation, cleverly placed, may go far toward fanning into flame the
+embers of matrimonial rebellion. I know no case where such serious
+consequences may be produced, with so little danger of implication to
+the prime mover of the discontent, except it be the system of the
+patriotic and intrepid Mazzini. Many outbreaks, perhaps--quelled after
+much loss on both sides, in which the monarchy was only saved by the
+judicious expenditure of much _mitraille_--might have been traced to the
+covert influence of that mild-eyed, melancholy _cameriste_.
+
+Cecil, who was not exempt from these revolutionary tendencies, any more
+than from other weaknesses of her sex, was especially provoked by this
+fresh instance of Fanny's subordination.
+
+"Mrs. Molyneux is perfectly at liberty to form her own plans," she said,
+very haughtily. "Beyond a certain point, I should no more dream of
+interfering with them than she would with mine. She is quite right to
+change her mind as often as she thinks proper, only in this instance I
+should have thought it was hardly worth while."
+
+"Well," Keene answered, in his cool, slow way, "Mrs. Molyneux has got
+that unfortunate habit of consulting other people's wishes and
+convenience in preference to her own; it's very foolish and weak; but it
+is so confirmed, that I doubt even _your_ being able to break her of it.
+This time I am sure you won't. It is a pity you are so determined on
+disappointing the public. I know of more than one person who has put off
+other engagements in anticipation of hearing you sing."
+
+He was perfectly careless about provoking her now, or he would have been
+more cautious. That particular card was the very last in his hand to
+have played. Miss Tresilyan was good-nature itself in placing her
+talents at the service of any man, woman, or child who could appreciate
+them. She would go through half her _repertoire_ to amuse a sick friend
+any day; neither was she averse to displaying them before the world in
+general at proper seasons, but she liked the "boards" to be worthy of
+the prima donna, and had no idea of "starring it in the provinces." All
+the pride of her race gathered on her brow just then, like a
+thunder-cloud, and her eyes flashed no summer lightning.
+
+"Madame de Verzenay was wrong to advertise a performer who does not
+belong to her _troupe_. I hope the audience will be patient under their
+disappointment, and not break up the benches. If not, she must excuse
+herself as best she may. I have signed no engagement, so my conscience
+is clear. I certainly shall not go."
+
+The bolt struck the granite fairly, but it did not shiver off one
+splinter, nor even leave a stain. Royston only remarked, "Then for
+to-day it is useless to say _au revoir_;" and so, raising his cap,
+passed on.
+
+The poor _mignonne_ had a very rough time of it soon afterward. Cecil
+was morally and physically incapable of scolding any one; but she was
+very severe on the sin of vacillation and yielding to unauthorized
+interference. The culprit did not attempt to justify herself; she only
+said, "They both wanted me to go so much, and I did not like to vex
+Harry." Then she began to coax and pet her monitress in the pretty,
+childish way which interfered so much with matronly dignity, till the
+latter was brought to think that she had been cruelly harsh and stern;
+at last she got so penitent that she offered to accompany her friend,
+and lend the light of her countenance to Madame de Verzenay. For this
+infirmity of purpose many female Dracos would have ordered her off to
+instant execution--very justly. That silly little Fanny only kissed her,
+and said, "She was a dear, kind darling." What can you expect of such
+irreclaimably weak-minded offenders? They ought to be sentenced to six
+months' hard labor, supervised by Miss Martineau; perhaps even this
+would not work a permanent cure. Still, on The Tresilyan's part, it was
+an immense effort of self-denial. She was well aware how she laid
+herself open to Royston Keene's satire, and how unlikely he was this
+time to spare her. Only perfect trust or perfect indifference can make
+one careless about giving such a chance to a known bitter tongue.
+
+However, having made up her mind to the self-immolation, she proceeded
+to consider how best she should adorn herself for the sacrifice. Others
+have done so in sadder seriousness. Doubtless, Curtius rode at his last
+leap without a speck on his burnished mail: purple, and gold, and gems
+flamed all round Sardanapalus when he fired the holocaust in Nineveh:
+even that miserable, dastardly Nero was solicitous about the marble
+fragments that were to line his felon's grave. So it befell that, on
+this particular evening, Cecil went through a very careful toilet,
+though it was as simple as usual; for the ultra-gorgeous style she
+utterly eschewed. The lilac trimmings of her dress broke the dead white
+sufficiently, but not glaringly, with the subdued effect of color that
+you may see in a campanula. The _coiffure_ was not decided on till
+several had been rejected. She chose at last a chaplet of those soft,
+silvery Venetian shells--such as her bridesmaids may have woven into the
+night of Amphitrite's hair when they crowned her Queen of the
+Mediterranean.
+
+It was a very artistic picture. So Madame de Verzenay said, in the midst
+of a rather too rapturous greeting; so the Frenchmen thought, as a low
+murmur of admiration ran through their circle when she entered. Fanny,
+too, had her modest success. There were not wanting eyes that turned for
+a moment from the brilliant beauty of her companion to repose themselves
+on the sweet girlish face shaded by silky brown tresses, and on the
+perfect little figure floating so lightly and gracefully along amid its
+draperies of pale cloudy blue.
+
+Miss Tresilyan felt that there might be _one_ glance that it would be a
+trial to meet unconcernedly, and she had been schooling herself
+sedulously for the encounter. She might have spared herself some
+trouble; for Royston Keene was not there when they arrived. She knew
+that Mrs. Molyneux had told him of the change in their plans; but the
+latter did not choose to confess how she had been puzzled by the very
+peculiar smile with which the major greeted the intelligence: it was the
+only notice he took of it. So the evening went on, with nothing to raise
+it above the dead level of average _soirees_. Cecil delayed going to the
+piano till she was ashamed of making more excuses, and was obliged to
+"execute herself" with the best grace she could manage. Even while she
+was singing, her glance turned more than once toward the door; but the
+stalwart figure, beside which all others seemed dwarfed and
+insignificant, never showed itself. It was clear _he_ was not among
+those who had given up other engagements to hear her songs. If we have
+been at some trouble and mental expense in getting ourselves into any
+one frame of mind--whether it be enthusiasm, or self-control, or
+fortitude, or heroism--it is an undeniable nuisance to find out suddenly
+that there is to be no scope for its exercise. Take a very practical
+instance. Here is Lieutenant Colonel Asahel ready on the ground,
+looking, as his conscience and his backers tell him, "as fine as a star,
+and fit to run for his life;" at the last moment his opponent pays
+forfeit. Just ascertain the sentiments of that gallant fusileer. Does
+the result at all recompense him for the futile privations and wasted
+asceticism of those long weary months of training--when pastry was, as
+it were, an abomination unto him--when his lips kept themselves
+undefiled from dryest Champagne or soundest claret--when he fled, fast
+as Cinderella, from the pleasantest company at the stroke of the
+midnight chimes? Of course he feels deeply injured, and would have
+forgiven the absentee far more easily if the latter had beaten him
+fairly, on his merits, breasting the handkerchief first by half a dozen
+yards.
+
+On this principle, Miss Tresilyan labored all that evening under an
+impression that Keene had treated her very ill, and was prepared to
+resent it accordingly. Another there besides herself felt puzzled and
+uncomfortable. Harry Molyneux could not understand it at all. Royston
+had seemed so very anxious in the morning to induce Fanny to go--a
+proceeding which would probably involve the presence of her
+"inseparable;" and disinterested persuasion was by no means in the Cool
+Captain's line. So Harry went wandering about in a purposeless,
+disconsolate fashion for some time, till he found himself near Cecil. I
+fancy he had an indistinct idea that some apology was owing to _her_ for
+his chief's unaccountable absence; at all events, he began to confide
+his misgivings on the subject as soon as the men who surrounded her
+moved away. They soon did so; for The Tresilyan had a way, quite
+peculiar to herself, of conveying to those whom she wished to get rid of
+that their audience was ended, without speaking one word. There was a
+very unusual element of impatient pettishness in her reply.
+
+"What a curious fascination Major Keene appears to exercise over his
+friends! I suppose you would think it quite wrong to be amused any where
+unless he were present to sanction it. Do you become a free agent again
+when you are given up entirely to your own devices? And do _all_
+subalterns keep up that veneration for their senior officers after they
+have left the service? It seems to be carrying the _esprit du corps_
+rather far."
+
+Harry laughed out his own musical laugh; even the imputation of
+dependency and helplessness which is apt to ruffle most people fell back
+harmlessly from his impenetrable good-humor. "I dare say it does look
+very absurd. But you ought to have lived with him as long as I have done
+to understand how naturally Royston gains his influence, and makes us do
+what he chooses."
+
+"Certainly I can not understand it. The _poco-curante_ style is so very
+common just now that one gets rather tired of it. I do not like the
+affectation at all, but I dislike the reality still more. I believe it
+_is_ a reality with Major Keene. I can not fancy him betraying any
+unrestrained excitement, however strong the passion that moved him might
+be. You have never known him do so, now? Confess it."
+
+"Yes I have, once," he answered, gravely, "and I never wish to see it
+again."
+
+Cecil always liked talking to Harry Molyneux. On the present occasion
+the mere sound of his voice seemed to go far toward soothing her
+irritation: many others had experienced the same effect from those
+kindly gentle tones. Perhaps, too, the subject had an interest for her
+that she would not own. "Would it tire you to tell me about it? I am not
+particularly curious, but I have been so much bored to-night that a very
+little would amuse me."
+
+He hesitated for an instant. "It is not _that_; but I don't know if _I_
+am right in telling you. Perhaps you would not like him the better for
+it, though he could not help it. Shall I? Well, it was in the second of
+our Indian battles, and the first time we had really been under fire;
+before it was only nominal. We had been sitting idle for two hours or
+more, watching the infantry and the gunners do their work; and right
+well they did it. The Sikhs were giving ground in all directions; but
+they began to gather again on our right, and at last we were told to
+send out three squadrons and break them at three different points. Keene
+was in command of mine. I never saw him look so enchanted as he did when
+the orders came down. I heard the chief warning him to be cautious, not
+to go too far (for there was a good deal of broken ground ahead), but to
+wheel about as soon as we had got through their lines, and to fall back
+immediately on our position. Royston listened and saluted, but I know he
+didn't catch one word; he kept looking over his shoulder all the time
+the colonel was speaking, as if he grudged every second. We were very
+soon off; and almost before I realized the situation we were closing in
+on the enemy, wrapped up in our own dust and in their smoke, for the
+firing became heavy directly we got within range. Now I don't think I
+ought to be telling you all this: it is not quite a woman's story."
+
+"Please go on. I like it." How grandly it flashed up in her cheek as she
+spoke--the fiery Tresilyan blood that had boiled in the veins of so many
+brilliant soldiers, but through twenty generations had never cooled down
+enough to breed one statesman!
+
+He had taken breath by this time. "I won't make it longer than I can
+help, but it is difficult to tell some things very briefly. It was my
+first real charge, you know; I suppose every man's sensations are rather
+peculiar under such circumstances. I did not feel much alarmed--there
+wasn't time for that--but the smoke, and the noise, and the excitement
+made me so dizzy that I could hardly sit straight in my saddle. When we
+got within a hundred and fifty yards of the Sikhs their fire began to
+tell. I heard a bubbling, smothered sort of cry close behind me, and I
+looked back just in time to see a trooper fall forward over his horse's
+shoulder shot through the throat. Several more were hit, and our fellows
+began to waver a little--not much. Just then Royston's voice broke in:
+it was so clear and strong that it set my nerves right directly, and the
+dizzy, stifling feeling went away, as it might have done before a
+draught of fresh pure air. 'Close up there, the rear rank. Keep cool,
+men! Steady with your bridle-hands, and strike fairly with the edge.
+_Now!_'
+
+"He was three lengths ahead of his squadron, and well in among the
+enemy, when that last word came out. It was sharp work while it lasted,
+for the Sikhs fought like wounded wildcats: one fixed his teeth in my
+boot, and was dragged there till my covering-sergeant cut him loose; but
+we were soon through them. When we had wheeled, and were dressing into
+line, I caught sight of Keene's face. It was so changed that I should
+hardly have known it: every fibre was quivering with passion; and his
+eyes--I've not forgotten them yet. We ought to have fallen back
+immediately on our old ground, but it was so evident he did not mean
+this, that I ventured to suggest to him what our orders had been. I was
+not second in command; but of my two seniors one was helpless (the
+stupidest man you ever saw), and the other hard hit. Royston faced round
+on me with a savage oath, 'How dare you interfere, sir! Are you in
+command of this squadron?' Then he turned to the troopers, 'Have you had
+half enough yet, men? _I haven't._' I am very sure he had lost his head,
+or he would never have spoken to me so, still less have made that last
+appeal, for he was the strictest disciplinarian, and looked upon his men
+as the merest machines. It seemed as if the devil that possessed him had
+gone out into the others too, for they all shouted in reply--not a
+cheery honest hurra! but a hoarse, hungry roar, such as you hear in wild
+beasts' dens before feeding-time. An old troop-sergeant, a rigid pious
+Presbyterian, spoke for the rest, grinding and gnashing his teeth:
+'We'll follow the captain any where--follow him to hell!'" (Harry's
+voice had all along been subdued, but it was almost a whisper now:) "I
+do hope those words were not reckoned against poor Donald Macpherson,
+for when we got back his was one of the thirteen empty saddles. So we
+broke up, and went in again at the Sikhs, who were collecting in
+black-looking knots and irregular squares all round. It was an
+indescribable sort of a _melee_, every man for himself, and--I dare not
+say--God for us all. I suppose I was as bad as the rest when once fairly
+launched, and we all thought we were doing our duty; but I should not
+like to have so many lives on my head and hand as Royston could count
+that night. Remember _we_ suffered rather severely.
+
+"As we took up our position again I saw the colonel was not well
+pleased. He had little of the romance of war about him, and did not
+understand his officers acting much on their own discretion. Without
+hearing the words, I could guess, from the expression of his hard old
+face, that he came down on the squadron-leader heavily. When I ranged up
+by Keene's side soon afterward, he looked up at me absently. 'I was
+thinking,' he said (now one naturally expected a sentiment about the
+scene we had just gone through, or a reflection on the injustice of
+chiefs in general)--'I was thinking what rubbish those army-cutlers
+sell, and call it a sword-blade.' He held up a sort of apology for a
+sabre, all notched, and bent, and blunted; then he began to inquire if I
+had been hit at all. I had escaped with hardly a scratch; but I saw an
+ugly cut above his knee, and blood stealing down his bridle-arm. 'Bah!
+it's nothing,' Royston observed, answering the direction of my eyes;
+'but--if the tulwar and the reprimand had both been sharper--confess,
+Hal, that this time, _Le jeu valait bien la chandelle?_'
+
+"We never had a real rattling charge after that day, at least none
+exciting enough to warm him thoroughly. Now I am very sorry I have told
+you all this: it is not a nice story; but it is your own fault if I have
+bored you. Besides, Madame de Verzenay will never forgive me for
+monopolizing you so long. I do think she does me the honor to believe in
+a flirtation."
+
+Cecil's heightened color and sparkling eyes might have justified such a
+suspicion in a distant and unprejudiced observer. Does not this show us
+how very cautious we ought to be in forming hasty conclusions from
+appearances which are proverbially deceptive? I protest I am filled with
+remorse and contrition while I reflect how often, in thought, I may have
+wronged and misjudged the innocent. I dare say, in many outwardly
+flagrant cases, the offenders were only expatiating on the merits or
+demerits of absent friends. Such a subject is quite engrossing enough to
+excuse a certain amount of "sitting out," and some people _always_ blush
+when they are at all interested. The selection of the staircase, the
+balcony, or the conservatory for the discussion is the merest
+atmospheric question. I subscribe to Mr. Weller's idea--only "turnips"
+are incredulous. _Vive la charite!_
+
+After a minute or two Miss Tresilyan spoke: "No, I don't think worse of
+Major Keene. As you say, I suppose he could not help it; but it must be
+terrible, when passions that are habitually restrained do break loose.
+No wonder that you do not wish to see such a sight again. It is very
+different, reading of battles and hearing of them from one who was an
+actor. Do you know, I think you have an undeveloped talent for
+narration. There, that ought to console you, even if Madame de Verzenay
+should asperse your character."
+
+At this moment Harry was contemplating the proceedings of his pretty
+little wife at the opposite side of the room with an intense
+satisfaction and pride.
+
+"If I _had_ yielded to temptation," he said, "I am sure Fan could not
+reproach me. She would keep a much greater sinner in countenance. Miss
+Myrtle is a thousand times worse since she married. Just remark that
+by-play with the handkerchief. You don't suppose M. de Riberac cares one
+straw about Valenciennes lace? It makes one feel _Moorish_ all over.
+You need not be surprised if she is found smothered or strangled in the
+morning. I am 'not easily moved to jealousy, but being moved--'"
+
+"Don't be too murderous," laughed Cecil; "you are certain to regret it
+afterward. We will reproach her as she deserves on our way home. Is it
+not very late?"
+
+She wanted to be alone to think over what she had heard; and in good
+truth, waking or sleeping, the watches of that night were crowded with
+dreams.
+
+All this time where was Royston Keene? He had been really anxious to
+induce Miss Tresilyan to present herself at Madame de Verzenay's, for he
+liked her well enough already to feel a personal interest in her
+triumphs; but, after their interview in the morning (though he thought
+it probable that Fanny's persuasive powers might prevail), he had
+determined himself not to go, and he did not change his resolutions
+lightly. Still he could not resist the temptation of getting one glimpse
+at her in "review order." If Cecil had been very observant when she went
+down to her carriage, she must have noticed a tall figure standing back,
+half masked by a pillar, whose eyes literally flashed in the darkness as
+they fastened on her in her passage through the lighted hall, and drank
+in every item of her loveliness. He stood still for some moments after
+she was gone, and then walked slowly down to the Cercle. While they were
+talking about him at Madame de Verzenay's, Royston was holding his own
+gallantly at _ecarte_ with Armand de Chateaumesnil, for the honor of
+England and--ten Napoleons a side. As was his wont, he played superbly;
+but he spoke seldom, and hardly seemed to hear the comments of the
+crowded _galerie_. In truth, at some most critical points--when the game
+was in abeyance at _quatre a_--a delicate proud face, and a shell wreath
+glistening in velvet hair, _would_ rise before him, and dethrone in his
+thoughts the painted kings and queens. His adversary did not fail to
+observe this; but he said nothing till the play was ended and most of
+the others had left the room. Then he laid his hand on Keene's arm, and
+drew his head down to the level of his own lips, and spoke low:
+
+"Mon camarade, je me rappelle, d'avoir vu, il y a quelques ans, au Cafe
+de la Regence, un homme qui tenait tete, aux echecs, a quatre
+concurrens. Les habitues en disaient des merveilles. Mais ce n'etait
+qu'un bon bourgeois apres tout; et, nous autres, nous sommes plus forts
+que les bourgeois. Vouz avez joue ce soir les deux parties que, dit le
+proverbe, c'est presque impossible de remporter simultanement; et je ne
+me tiens pas pour le seul perdant."
+
+Royston did not seem in the least inclined to smile; had he done so
+Armand would have been bitterly disappointed. As it was, he answered
+very coldly, without a shade of consciousness on his face.
+
+"Un compliment merite toujours des remercimens, M. le Vicomte, meme
+quand on ne le comprend pas. Pardon, si je vous engage, de ne pas
+expliquer plus clairement votre allegorie."
+
+The other looked up at him with an expression that might almost have
+been mistaken for sympathy.
+
+"Parbleu!" he muttered, "si beau joueur merite bien de gagner!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+Sometimes, lying on the cliffs of Kerry or Clare, on a cloudless autumn
+day, when not a breath of wind is stirring, you may see rank after rank
+of heavy purple billows rolling sullenly in from the offing: these are
+messengers coming to tell us of battles fought a thousand leagues to the
+westward, in which they, too, have borne their part. Before the mail
+comes in we are prepared to hear of a storm that has worked its wicked
+will for nights and days, thundering among the granite boulders of
+Labrador, or tearing through the fog-banks of Newfoundland. This is
+perhaps the most commonplace of all ancient comparisons; but where will
+you find so apt a parallel for the vagaries of the human heart as the
+phases of the deep, false, beautiful sea?
+
+On the morning after Madame de Verzenay's party, Cecil rose in a very
+troubled frame of mind. She had no feeling of irritation left against
+Royston Keene; but she was uneasy, and uncomfortable, and loth to meet
+him. What she had felt and what she had heard had moved her too deeply
+for her to resume at once her wonted composure. So it was that she
+accepted very readily an invitation from Mrs. Fullarton to accompany
+herself and children on a mild botanizing excursion among the hills.
+These small _fetes_ went a long way with that hard-working and
+meritorious woman; what with anticipation and retrospect, each lasted
+her about two months. Miss Tresilyan was prevented from starting with
+the rest of the party; but the chaplain himself was to escort her to the
+place of rendezvous, his little daughter Katie being retained to be
+invested with the temporary and "local" rank of chaperone--a formality
+which, in these days of scanty faith, even married divines are not
+allowed to dispense with. The quartette was completed by the
+mule-driver--one of those remarkable boys who converse invariably in a
+tongue which the beasts of burden seem to understand and sympathize
+with, but which, to any other creature whatsoever, is absolutely
+destitute of meaning. They had some way to go; so Cecil had taken up
+Katie before her on her mule; the pastor walked by her side, glozing
+(for the road was not very steep) on all sorts of subjects, gravely and
+smoothly, as was his wont. They had crossed the first line of hills, and
+were descending into the valley beyond, when, turning a sharp corner
+where a projecting rock almost barred the path, they came suddenly on
+Royston Keene. He was lying at full length, his head resting against the
+knotted root of an olive, with eyes half closed, and the cigar between
+his lips, that seldom left them when he was alone. It _was_ odd that he
+should have selected that especial spot for the scene of his _siesta_.
+Cecil did her very utmost to look unconcerned: it was too provoking that
+she could not help blushing! Mr. Fullarton evidently looked upon it in
+the light of an ambush. Had he ventured to give his thoughts utterance,
+certainly the ready text would have sprung to his lips, "Hast thou found
+me, O mine enemy?" If there was "malice prepense" there, the "enemy"
+deserved some credit for the perfectly natural air of surprise with
+which he rose and greeted them.
+
+"Are you recruiting after last night's triumphs, or escaping from
+popular enthusiasm, Miss Tresilyan? I have met several Frenchmen already
+who are quite childish about your singing. I should not advise you to
+venture on the Terrace to-day. There might be temptations to vanity,
+which Mr. Fullarton will tell you are dangerous."
+
+She had so completely made up her mind to some allusion to her change of
+purpose, or to his own absence, that it was rather aggravating to find
+him ignore both utterly. But she rallied well.
+
+"Nothing half so imaginative, Major Keene. It was a very stupid party,
+and I only sang once, as, I dare say, you have heard. We are only going
+to help Mrs. Fullarton to find some wild-flowers. I hope you have not
+anticipated us?"
+
+He _fixed_ her with the cool, appreciative look that was harder to meet
+than even his sneer.
+
+"No; the flowers are safe from me. I don't care enough about them to
+keep them; and it is a pity to pick them and throw them away to wither.
+But I would have asked to be allowed to help you in your search, only--I
+don't like to spoil a picture. You brought a very good one to my mind as
+you turned the corner, a 'Descent into Egypt,' that I saw long ago. The
+blot _there_, I remember, was a very stout, rubicund Joseph, not at all
+worthy of the imperial Madonna."
+
+While he was speaking he drew back, and leaned lazily against the stem
+of the olive, with the evident intention of resuming his original
+posture as soon as courtesy would allow. Miss Tresilyan could not
+restrain a quick gesture of impatience.
+
+"As we did not come out to _poser_, Mr. Fullarton, don't you think we
+had better not delay any longer? We are so late already, that I am sure
+the rest of the party will be tired of waiting."
+
+Guess if her companion was loth to obey her.
+
+They moved on for some time almost in silence. Cecil's thoughts were
+busy with a picture too--not the less vivid because only her own
+imagination had painted it. Her deep, dreamy eyes passed over the
+landscape actually before them without catching one of its details: they
+were looking on a desolate stony plain, cracked and calcined by a fierce
+Indian sun--a few plumy palms in the background, and the rocky bed of a
+river half dried up--in the foreground a crowd of wild barbaric
+soldiery, with savage, swarthy features, bareheaded or white-turbaned;
+mingled with these were horsemen in the uniform of our light dragoons,
+sabring right and left mercilessly. In the very centre of the _melee_
+was one figure, round which all the others seemed to group themselves as
+mere accessories. She saw, very distinctly, the dark, determined face,
+set, every line of it, in an unspeakable ferocity, with a world of
+murderous meaning in the gleaming eyes--so distinctly that it drove out
+the remembrance of the same man's face, expressive of nothing but
+passionless indifference, though she looked upon it but a few minutes
+since under the gray branches of the olive. She almost heard his clear,
+imperious tones cheering on and rallying his troopers, when a ruder
+voice broke her reverie.
+
+"_Halte la!_"
+
+If there was one thing that miserable muleteer-boy ought to have known
+better than another, it was the insuperable objection entertained by the
+Provencal peasant to any thing like trespass on his territory (the
+touchiness of the _proprietaire_ bears generally an inverse ratio to the
+extent of his possessions); yet, to make a short cut of about two
+hundred yards, he had led his party through a gap in the low stone wall
+over a strip of ground belonging to the very man who was least likely to
+overlook the intrusion. Jean Duchesne had a bad name in the
+neighborhood, and deserved it thoroughly; he was surly enough when sober
+(which was the exception), but when drunk there were no bounds to his
+blind, brutish ferocity, and his great personal strength made him a
+formidable antagonist. He was not an agreeable object to contemplate,
+that gaunt giant, as he stood there in his squalid, tattered dress, with
+rough, matted hair, and face flushed by recent intemperance, and flecked
+with livid stains of past debauches. You may see many such crowding
+round the guillotine or the tumbrel in pictures of the French
+Revolution.
+
+It is very odd that one can not write or read those two words without a
+boiling of the blood, a tingling at the fingers' ends, and a tightening
+of the muscles of the forearm--ineffably absurd when excited by a
+recollection seventy years old! Yet so it is. You may talk of oppression
+till you are tired; you may catalogue all the wrongs that _Jacques
+Bonhomme_ endured before his day of retaliation came; you may bring in
+your pet illustration of "the storm that was necessary to clear the
+atmosphere;" but you will never make some of us feel that the guilt of
+an Order--had it been blacker by a hundred shades--palliated the
+Massacre of its Innocents. If the _Marquis_ and _Mousquetaire_ only had
+suffered, they might have laid down their lives cheerfully, as they
+would have done the stake of any other lost game; and as for the
+priests, it was their privilege to be martyrs. But think of those fair
+matrons, and gentle girls, and delicate _mignonnes_, that had been
+petted from their childhood, cooped up in the foul courts of the Abbaye
+and La Force, with even the necessaries of life begrudged them, till the
+light died in their eyes and the gloss faded from their tresses; and
+then brought out to die in the chill, misty _Brumaire_ morning, howled
+at and derided by the swarm of bloodsuckers, till they cowered down, not
+in fear, but sickening horror, welcoming Samson and his satellites as
+friends and saviors. Remember, too, that there was scarcely an exception
+to the rule of patient courage, calm self-sacrifice, and pride of birth
+that never belied itself. Dubarry might shriek on the scaffold, but the
+Rohans died mute.
+
+Of all the digressions we have indulged in, this is perhaps the most
+unwarrantable; and, though it has relieved me unspeakably, I hereby
+tender a certain amount of contrition for the same. _Revenons a nos
+moutons_--though there was very little of the sheep in the appearance of
+Jean Duchesne, whose demeanor (when we left him) you will recollect was
+decidedly aggressive. It was evident that the mule-boy thought mischief
+was brewing, for he twisted his features--irregular and _tumbled_ enough
+already--into divers remarkable contortions expressive of remorse and
+terror.
+
+"Who, then, dares to trespass on my lands? Do you think we sow our crops
+for your cursed mules to trample on?"
+
+He spoke in a hoarse, thick voice (suggestive of spirituous liquors),
+and in the disagreeable Provencal dialect, which must have altered
+strangely since the time of the _troubadours_: brief as his speech was,
+it found room for more than one of those expletives which are nowhere so
+horribly blasphemous as in the south of France.
+
+Cecil had started slightly at the first interjection, which broke her
+day-dream, but she was not otherwise alarmed or discomposed: she seemed
+to regard the _proprietaire_ simply as an unpleasant obstacle to their
+progress, and glanced at Mr. Fullarton as if she expected him to clear
+it away. The latter was not good at French, but he did manage to express
+their sorrow if they had done any harm unconsciously, and their wish to
+retire instantly. "Not before paying," was the reply. "_Quinze francs de
+dedommagemens; et puis, filez aux tous les diables!_"
+
+Women are not expected to carry purses or any other objects of simple
+utility; but why Mr. Fullarton should have left his at home on this
+particular day is between himself and his own conscience. The party very
+soon realized the fact that they could muster about a hundred and fifty
+centimes among them.
+
+Even kings and kaisers, when _incogniti_, have ere this been reduced to
+the extremest straits of ignominy from the want of a few available
+pieces of silver; and, in ordinary life, five shillings ready at the
+moment are frequently of more importance than as many hundreds in
+expectancy. There lives even now a man who missed the most charming
+rendezvous with which fortune ever favored him, because he rode a mile
+round to avoid a turnpike, not having wherewithal to pay it. Since that
+disastrous day he is ever furnished with such a weight of small change
+that, had Cola Pesce carried it, the strong swimmer must have sunk like
+a stone--in penance, probably, even as James of Scotland wore the iron
+belt. At a pause in the conversation you may hear him rattling the
+coppers in his pocket moodily, as the spectres in old romances rattle
+their chains; but his remorse is unavailing. A fair chance once lost,
+Whist and Erycina never forgive. The beautiful bird that might _then_
+have been limed and tamed shook her wings and flew away exultingly: far
+up in air the unlucky fowler may still sometimes hear her clear mocking
+carol, but she is too near heaven for his arts to reach, and has escaped
+the toils forever.
+
+On the present occasion Katie Fullarton "flashed" her one half-franc
+with great courage and confidence, but the display of all that small
+capitalist's worldly wealth did not mollify Jean Duchesne. He had been
+lashing himself up all along into such a state of brutal ferocity, that
+he would have been disappointed if his extortion had been immediately
+satisfied; so he broke in savagely on the chaplain's confused excuses
+and promises to settle everything at a fitting season: "Tais toi,
+blagueur! On ne me floue pas ainsi avec des promesses; je m'en fiche pas
+mal. Au moins, on me laissera un gage." His blood-shot eyes roved from
+one object to another till they lighted on the parasol that Miss
+Tresilyan carried: it was of plain dark-gray silk, with a slight black
+lace trimming, but the carvings of the ivory handle made it of some real
+value. Before any one could divine his intention he had plucked it
+rudely from her hand.
+
+Almost with the same motion Cecil set Katie down, and sprang herself
+from the saddle. In her eyes there was such intensity of anger that the
+drunken savage recoiled a pace or two, and for the first time in his
+life felt something like self-contempt: to have saved her soul she could
+not have spoken one word, but her silence was expressive enough as she
+turned to Mr. Fullarton. It is difficult to say what line she expected
+him to take--not the _voie de fait_ certainly; at least, if the
+hypothesis had been put to her when she was cool enough to consider it,
+she would utterly have repudiated such an idea. Perhaps she had a right
+to look for moral support, if not for active championship.
+
+We will not enter into the vexed question of physical courage and
+cowardice: it is a truism to say that the latter may co-exist with great
+moral firmness, which is, of course, far the superior quality. They will
+tell you that, when confronted with mere personal peril, a butcher or
+grenadier may match the best of us. Possibly; I am not going to dispute
+it. Only remember that there are occasions (very few in these civilized
+days) when the most refined of _bas-bleus_ would rather see a strong,
+brave, honest man at her side, than an abstruse philosopher, a clever
+conversationalist--ay, even than a perfect Christian--whose nerves are
+not to be depended on; when Parson Adams would be worth a bench of
+bishops. We can not all be athletes; and, with the best intentions, some
+of us at such times are liable to defeat and discomfiture. The most
+utterly fearless man I ever knew had a _biceps_ that his own small
+fingers could have spanned. No woman, however--keeping the attributes of
+her sex--would think the worse of her champion for being trampled under
+foot when he had done his best to defend her. You know their province is
+to console, and even pet the vanquished; they make up lint for the
+wounded as readily as they weave laurels for the conquerors. But when
+they have once seen a man play the coward, the silver tongue, with all
+its eloquent explanation and honeyed pleadings, will hardly banish from
+their eyes the peculiar expression wavering betwixt compassion and
+contempt. They may forgive cruelty, or insolence, or even treachery--in
+time; but they can find no palliation, and little sympathy, for that one
+unpardonable sin. Truly, transgression in this line, beyond a certain
+point, may scarcely be excused; for weakness may be controlled, if not
+cured: if we can not be dashingly courageous, we may at least be
+decently collected: not all may aspire to the cross of valor, but it is
+not difficult to steer clear of courts-martial.
+
+A man is not pleasant to contemplate when terror has driven out all
+self-command; so we will not draw Mr. Fullarton's picture: he could
+scarcely stammer out words enough to suggest an immediate retreat. It
+was painful--_not_ ludicrous--to see how justly his own child
+appreciated the position: the little thing left her father's side
+instinctively, and clung for protection to Cecil Tresilyan. The latter
+saw instantly how matters stood; and if the glance she cast on the
+aggressor was not pleasant to meet, far more unendurable was that which
+fell upon her unlucky companion: it was piercing enough to penetrate the
+strong armor of his wonderful self-complacency, and to rankle for many a
+day. She struck her small foot on the ground with a gesture of imperial
+disdain. Even so the Scythian Amazon might have spurned the livid head
+of Cyrus the Great King.
+
+"I will not stir till I see if no one will come who can take my part.
+Ah! I would give--"
+
+"Don't be rash, Miss Tresilyan. You might be taken at your word."
+
+Cecil turned quickly, with a delicious sense of confidence and triumph
+thrilling through every fibre of her frame: on the top of the rock that
+rose ten feet high, like a wall, on their right, stood Royston Keene. A
+more pacific character would have dared a greater danger for the reward
+and the promise of her eyes.
+
+He took in the whole scene at a glance (perhaps he had heard more than
+he chose to own), and, swinging himself lightly down, strode right
+across the _potager_ with a disregard of the proprietor's interests and
+feelings refreshing to see.
+
+"It seems to me that the ancient positions have been reversed. You have
+been spoiled by the Egyptians, Miss Tresilyan. Shall we try the secular
+arm? You have scarcely been safe under the protection of the
+church--_militant_."
+
+There was a pause before the last word, and it was unpleasantly
+emphasized. Then he advanced a step or two toward the Frenchman, without
+waiting for a reply, and spoke in a totally different tone--brief and
+imperative--"_Tu vas me rendre ca?_"
+
+Duchesne had been rather startled by the apparition of the new-comer,
+and, if he had been cool enough to reflect, would not have fancied him
+as an antagonist; but his passion blinded him, and strong drink had
+heated his brutal blood above boiling point; he ground his teeth, as he
+answered, till the foam ran down--
+
+"Le rendre--a toi--chien d'Anglais? je m'en garderai bien. Si la belle
+demoiselle veut le ravoir, elle viendra demain, me prier bien gentiment;
+et elle viendra--seule."
+
+Now Royston Keene was thoroughly impregnated with the bitterest of
+aristocratic prejudices: no man alive more utterly ignored the doctrines
+of liberty, equality, and fraternity; besides this, he had acquired, to
+an unusual extent, the overbearing tone and demeanor which the habit of
+having soldiers under them is supposed to bring, too commonly, to modern
+centurions. He actually experienced a "fresh sensation" as he heard the
+insult leveled by those coarse plebeian lips at the woman "he delighted
+to honor." His swarthy face grew white down to the lips, whose quivering
+the heavy mustache could not quite conceal, and he shivered from head to
+foot where he stood. Jean Duchesne thought he detected the familiar
+signs of a terror he had often inspired. "Tu as peur donc? Tu
+tressailles deja, blanc-bec! Tonnerre de Di! tu as raison." Not a trace
+of passion lingered in the major's clear, cold voice, that fell upon the
+ear with the ring of steel. "On ne tressaille pas, quand on est sur de
+gagner. Regarde donc en arriere."
+
+Involuntarily the Frenchman looked behind him, expecting a fresh
+adversary from that quarter. As he turned his head Keene sprang forward,
+and plucked the parasol from his grasp: in one second he had laid it
+lightly in its owner's hand; in the next he had returned to his
+position, and stood, ready for the onset, motionless as the marble
+Creugas.
+
+He had not long to wait. Even a "well-conditioned" Gaul does not like
+being outwitted, and the successful _ruse_ exasperated Duchesne into
+insanity. Roaring like a wild beast that has missed its spring, he
+rushed in to grapple. Royston never moved a finger till the enemy was
+well within distance; then, slinging his left hand straight out from the
+hip, he "let him have it" fairly between the eyes.
+
+One blow--only one--but a blow that, had it been stricken in the days of
+Olympian and Nemean contests--where Pindar and his peers were
+"reporters"--might well have earned a dithyramb; a blow that would have
+gladdened the sullen spirit of the old gladiator who trained the Cool
+Captain, if the prophet had lived to see his auguries fulfilled, or if
+sights and sounds from upper earth could penetrate to the limbo of
+defunct athletae. Nothing born of woman could have stood before it, and
+it was small blame to Jean Duchesne that he dropped like a log in his
+tracks. In another instant his conqueror had one knee on the chest of
+the fallen man, and both hands were griping his throat.
+
+His own face was fearfully changed. It wore an expression that has been
+very often seen in the sixty centuries that have passed since Cain
+struck his brother down, but has very seldom been described; for the
+dead tell no tales beyond what their features, stiffened in hopeless
+terror, may betray. It has been seen on lost battle-fields--in the
+streets of cities given up to pillage, when the storming is just over
+and the carnage begun--on desolate hill-sides--in dark forest-glades--in
+chambers of lonely houses, strongly but vainly barred--in every place
+where men in the death agony have "cried and there was none to help
+them." It was full time for _some one_ to interfere when the devil had
+entered into Royston Keene.
+
+From the moment that affairs had assumed such a different aspect Mr.
+Fullarton had gradually been recovering his composure, and by this time
+was quite himself again. He advanced confidently, and, laying his hand
+on the major's shoulder with an imposing air, and with his best pulpit
+manner, enunciated, "Thou shalt do no murder!" The latter, as we have
+already said, was utterly beside himself; but even this can not excuse
+the abrupt, impatient movement that sent such an eminent divine reeling
+three paces back. The rigid lips only twisted themselves into an evil
+sneer, and the cruel fingers tightened their gripe till the features of
+the prostrate wretch grew convulsed and black.
+
+The whole scene had passed so quickly, though it takes so long to
+describe (some of us never _can_ succeed in stenography), that Cecil
+felt perfectly lost in a whirl of conflicting emotions, till she saw the
+face in life before her that she had been fancying ever since last
+night. A great fear came over her, but she overcame it, and her woman's
+instinct told her what to do. She laid her little hand upon Keene's arm
+before he was aware that she was near, and whispered so that only he
+could hear, "For _my_ sake." Only these three simple words; but the
+exorcism was complete.
+
+Again a shiver ran all through the hardy frame, and for once Love was
+more powerful than Hate. He loosed his hold--slowly though, and
+reluctantly--and rose to his feet, passing his hand over his eyes in a
+strange, bewildered way; but in five seconds his wonderful self-command
+asserted itself, and he spoke as coolly as ever. "A thousand pardons.
+One does forget one's self sometimes when the _canaille_ are provoking,
+but I ought to have remembered what was due to _you_."
+
+Though she could not speak, she tried to smile; but strong reaction had
+come on. In the pale woman that trembled so painfully it was hard to
+recognize proud Cecil Tresilyan. Royston was watching her narrowly, and
+his tone softened till it made his simple words a caress. "Don't make me
+more angry with myself than I deserve. Indeed, there is nothing more to
+alarm or distress you. If you would only forgive me!" He helped her into
+the saddle as he spoke, and she submitted passively. But the happy
+feeling of perfect trust in him was coming back fast.
+
+Jean Duchesne had somewhat recovered from his stupor, and was leaning on
+one arm, panting heavily, still in great pain; but he was inured to all
+sorts of broils, and evidently he would soon recover from the effects of
+this one, though he had never been so roughly handled. It was sheer
+terror that made him lie so still: he dared move no more than a whipped
+hound while in the presence of his late opponent.
+
+The others turned slowly homeward, for it is needless to say the
+wild-flowers and the rendezvous were forgotten. As they turned the
+corner which cut off the view of Duchesne's ground, Royston looked back
+once, longingly. It was well for Cecil's nerves, in their disturbed
+state, that she did not catch that Parthian glance. Ah, those
+ungovernable eyes! They were gleaming with the expression that
+Kirkpatrick's may have worn when he turned into the chapel where the Red
+Comyn lay, growling, "_I_ mak sicker."
+
+None of the party were much disposed for conversation; for even Mr.
+Fullarton did not feel equal to "improving the occasion" just then.
+Cecil broke the silence at last: it was where the road was so narrow
+that only two could walk abreast: Royston never left her bridle-rein.
+"You must fancy that I have thanked you; I can not do so properly now.
+It is strange, though, that you should have come up so very opportunely.
+Was it a presentiment that made you follow us?"
+
+The answer was so low that she had almost to guess at it from the motion
+of his lips, "Have you forgotten Napoleon's last rallying-cry, '_Qui
+m'aime me suit?_'" No wonder that his pulse would throb exultantly as he
+saw the bright, beautiful blush that swept over his companion's cheek
+and brow! They had almost reached home when he spoke again, "You would
+have been liberal in your promises twenty minutes ago if I had not
+stopped you, Miss Tresilyan. I _should_ like to have some memorial of
+to-day. Very childish, is it not? Will you give me _this_? I deserve
+something for saving that pretty parasol." He touched the glove she had
+just drawn off--a light riding-gauntlet, fancifully cut, and embroidered
+with silk. Cecil hesitated, though she would have been loth to refuse
+him any thing just then. She felt, as most proud, sensitive women feel
+the first time they are asked for what may be interpreted into a _gage
+d'amour_. The tribute may be nominal, and the suzerain may be lenient
+indeed, but none the less does it establish vassalage.
+
+Royston interpreted her reluctance aright, and went on with an
+earnestness very unusual with him: for once it was honest and true.
+"Pray trust me. The moment I cease to value that _souvenir_ as it
+deserves, on my honor I will return it."
+
+He was fated to triumph all through that day. When Cecil was alone she
+put something away with a very unnecessary carefulness, for surely
+nothing can be more valueless than a glove that has lost its mate.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+I am almost ashamed to confess how deeply the scene she had witnessed
+affected Cecil Tresilyan. The exhibition of Keene's fierce temper ought
+certainly to have warned, if it did not disgust her. She could only
+think--"It was for my sake that he was so angry, and he yielded to my
+first word."
+
+There is rather a heavy run just now against the "physical force"
+doctrine. It seems to me that some of its opponents are somewhat
+hypercritical. For many, many years romancists persisted in attributing
+to their principal heroes every point of bodily perfection and
+accomplishment; no one thought then of caviling at such a
+well-understood and established type. That most fertile and meritorious
+of writers, for instance, Mr. G. P. R. James, invariably makes his _jeun
+premier_ at least moderately athletic; so much so, that when he has the
+villain of the tale at his sword's point we feel a comfortable
+confidence that virtue will triumph as it deserves. As such a
+contingency is certain to occur twice or thrice in the course of the
+narrative, a nervous reader is spared much anxiety and trouble of mind
+by this satisfactory arrangement. _Nous avons change tout cela._ Modern
+refinement requires that the chief character shall be made interesting
+in spite of his being dwarfish, plain-featured, and a victim to
+pulmonary or some more prosaic disease. Clearly we are right. What is
+the use of advancing civilization if it does not correct our taste? What
+have we to do with the "manners and customs of the English" in the
+eighteenth century, or with the fictions that beguiled our boyhood? Let
+our motto still be "Forward;" we have pleasures of which our grandsires
+never dreamed, and inventions that they were inexcusable in ignoring. We
+are so great that we can afford to be generous. Let them sleep well,
+those honest but benighted ancients, who went down to their graves
+unconscious of "Aunt Sally," and perhaps never properly appreciated
+_caviare_!
+
+It is true that there are some writers--not the weakest--who still
+cling to the old-fashioned mould. Putting Lancelot and Amyas out of the
+question, I think I would sooner have "stood up" to most heroes of
+romance than to sturdy Adam Bede. It can't be a question of religion or
+morality, for "muscular _Christianity_" is the stock-sarcasm of the
+opposite party: it must be a question of good taste. Well, ancient
+Greece is supposed to have had some floating ideas on _that_ subject,
+and she deified Strength. It is perfectly true, that to thrash a
+prize-fighter unnecessarily is not a virtuous or glorious action, but I
+contend that the _capability_ of doing so is an admirable and enviable
+attribute. There are grades of physical as well as of moral perfection;
+and, after all, the same Hand created both.
+
+Have I been replying against the critics? _Absit omen!_ They are more
+often right, I fear, than authors are willing to allow; for it _is_
+aggravating to have one's pet bits of pathos put between inverted commas
+for the world in general to make a mock at (we could hardly write them
+down without tears in our eyes), and to have our story condensed into a
+few clever, pithy sentences (all in the present tense), till its
+weakness becomes painfully apparent. More than this, our candid friends
+are impalpable. Real life can furnish us with enough substantial
+opponents for us not to trouble ourselves about Junius. Neither in war
+nor love is it expedient to grasp at shadows. Ah! Mr. Reade, why were
+you not warned by Ixion?
+
+One thing is certain: however sound your arguments in depreciation of
+personal prowess may be, you will never gain a unanimous feminine
+verdict. It must be an extraordinary exhibition of mental excellence
+that will really interest the generality of our sisters for the moment
+as deeply as a very ordinary feat of strength or skill. It is not that
+they can not thoroughly appreciate rectitude of feeling, brilliancy of
+conversation, and distinguished talent; but remember the hackneyed
+quotation:
+
+ Segnius irritant animum demissa per aures,
+ Quam quae sunt oculis subjecta fidelibus.
+
+If you want a proof of the correctness of Horace's opinion, go up to
+"Lord's" this month, and watch the flutter among the fair spectators,
+just after a "forward drive" over the Pavilion; or, better still, the
+next time the "Grand Military" comes off at Warwick, mark the reception
+that the man who rides a winner will meet with in the stand.
+Conventionality has done a good deal, but it has not refined away all
+the frank, impulsive woman-nature yet. The knights are dust, and their
+good swords rust; but dame and demoiselle are very much the same as they
+were in the old days, when the Queen of Scots could sing
+
+ How they reveled through the summer night,
+ And by day made lanceshafts flee,
+ For Mary Beatoun, and Mary Seatoun,
+ And Mary Fleming, and me.
+
+Will this long and rather rash _tirade_ in the least excuse Cecil
+Tresilyan? Of course not. My poor heroine! It was very unnecessary--that
+advertisement that she was not superior to the weaknesses of her sex;
+for it seems to me, with every chapter, she has been growing more
+fallible and frail. She was utterly incapable of being at all
+demonstrative or "gushing;" but her preference for Royston Keene was now
+quite undisguised.
+
+Mrs. Danvers was bitterly exasperated. It would be unjust to deny that
+she was greatly actuated by a sincere interest in her _ci-devant_
+pupil's welfare; but other feelings were at work.
+
+It is very remarkable how a perfectly well-principled woman will connive
+at what she can not approve so long as she is taken unreservedly into
+confidence; but when once one secret is kept back the danger of her
+antagonism begins; the magic draught that has lulled the vigilant
+Gryphon to sleep loses its potency; the guardian of the treasure
+awakes--more savage because conscious of a dereliction in duty--and woe
+to the Arimaspian! The cold, pale, chaste moon comes forth from behind
+the cloud, determined to reveal every iota of transgression: no farther
+chance of concealment here--_Reparat sua cornua Phoebe_.
+
+So, to the utmost of her small powers, Bessie did endeavor to thwart and
+counteract the adversary. Her line was consistently plaintive. In season
+and out of season she whined and wept profusely. This was the last
+resource of her simple strategy: when the enemy was getting too strong
+to be met in open field, she adopted the Dutch plan of opening the
+sluices and trying to drown him. It is painful to be obliged to state
+that the inundation did not greatly avail. As she had done from the
+first, Cecil declined to make any confidences, or indeed to discuss the
+question at all.
+
+Mr. Fullarton, too, felt keenly the defection of a promising proselyte.
+Since that unfortunate afternoon Miss Tresilyan had been perfectly
+civil, but always very cold; and he could not but be aware that he had
+lost ground then that he never could hope to regain. The divine must
+have been very desperate when he ventured to attack that impracticable
+brother. It was not a judicious move; nor would any one have tried it
+who knew Dick Tresilyan. It was not only that he liked and admired
+Royston Keene, but he had a blind confidence in his sister that nothing
+on earth could disturb: the evidence of his own senses would not have
+affected it in the least. "Whatever _she_ does is right," he thought;
+and he clung to that idea, as many other true believers will do to a
+creed that they can not understand. So when the question was broached he
+was not very angry (for he did _more_ than justice to the chaplain's
+sense of duty), but he stubbornly declined to enter upon it at all. Mr.
+Fullarton was so provoked that he was goaded into a taunt that he ought
+to have been ashamed of.
+
+"Perhaps you are right," he said; "Major Keene is so formidable an
+adversary, that it is hardly safe to interfere with him." (These "men of
+peace"--_quand ils s'y prennent_! I believe the most exasperating man in
+England, at this moment, to be an influential Quaker.)
+
+Dick Tresilyan took a long time (as was his wont) in finding out what
+was meant; when he did, even his limited intellect appreciated its bad
+taste and absurdity. A hundred sarcasms would not have disconcerted the
+pastor so completely as his honest, hearty laugh.
+
+"Ah! you think I'm afraid of him? No--they don't breed cowards where I
+come from. I never heard that idea but once before; that was at the
+Truro fair. I wasn't in very good company, and they 'planted' a big
+miner on me at last. He wanted me to wrestle, and when I wouldn't, he
+said--just what you did. But I remember all the others laughed at him.
+They know _us_ in those parts, you see. He'd better have kept quiet; for
+though he puzzled me at first with a 'back trick' he had, I knew more
+than he did, and he got an awkward fall; I don't think he'll ever do a
+good day's work again." He paused, and his brow darkened strangely, and
+all his face changed, till it resembled more closely than it had often
+done the portraits of come of the "bitter, bad Tresilyans." "I suppose
+you mean well, Mr. Fullarton, but I'm not going to thank you. We can
+manage our affairs without your meddling; and if you're wise you'll
+leave us alone." It will be seen that the chaplain did not take much by
+his motion.
+
+Neither was Fanny Molyneux well satisfied with the turn affairs had
+taken lately. That poor little "white witch" was really alarmed by the
+unruly character of the spirit that she had been anxious to raise; she
+did not know the proper formula for sending it back to its own place;
+and, if she had, the stubborn demon would only have mocked at her simple
+incantations. Though she loved Cecil dearly, she was too much in awe of
+her to venture upon remonstrance or warning; indeed, the few mild hints
+that she _did_ throw out had not met with such success as to tempt her
+to follow them up. So she was, perforce, reduced to an unarmed
+neutrality.
+
+Her husband was perhaps the most thoroughly uncomfortable of the party.
+He knew the circumstances and bearings of the question better than any
+one else, and would have sacrificed a good deal ("his right hand," I
+believe, is the proper phrase) to have averted the probable result. But
+he had not sufficient strength of mind to take the decided measures that
+might have been of some avail; in fact, he had a vague idea that to act
+on the offensive against his old comrade would be unpardonable
+treachery. Arguing with the latter was simply absurd; for this reason,
+if for no other, that from the moment his feelings became really
+interested, no amount of diplomacy would have induced him to enter upon
+the subject. Harry went about with a miserable, helpless sense of
+complicity weighing him down, which was much aggravated by a few words
+which dropped one morning from Dick Tresilyan.
+
+Dick had been dining _tete-a-tete_ with Keene on the previous evening
+after a hard day's snipe shooting, and bore evident traces about him of
+a heavy night--a fact which he lost no time in alluding to, not without
+a certain pride, like the man in Congreve's play, who exults in having
+"been drunk in excellent company." "We had a very big drink," he said,
+confidentially, "and the major got more than his allowance. He didn't
+know what he was talking about at last, and he told me more of his
+affairs than most people know, I think; of course, I'm as safe as a
+church;" and Dick made a gallant but abortive attempt to wink with one
+of his swollen eyelids.
+
+Molyneux shrank away from the speaker with something very like a
+suppressed groan--he had heard _that_ said before, and remembered what
+came of it. Credulity was as dangerous when men thought Royston Keene
+had lost his head as when women flattered themselves he had lost his
+heart.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+If you will be good enough to look back on the one romance in which,
+like the rest of the world, you probably indulged yourself, you will
+remember, perhaps more distinctly than any other feature, the
+_presentiment_ which haunted you from the very beginning. We were
+absurdly sanguine and hopeful in those days--full of chivalrous resolves
+and unlimited aspirations; but still the feeling would come back--if,
+indeed, it ever left us--that in the dim background there was difficulty
+and danger. We were not surprised when the small white speck rose out of
+the sea, and it needed no prophet to tell us then that the heavens would
+soon be black with clouds, and that there would be a great rain (which,
+indeed, was the case, for there ensued a long continuance of wet
+weather; it was a very tearful season). Oddly enough, that same
+presentiment did not make us particularly melancholy or uncomfortable,
+but seemed rather to give a zest to our simple pleasures, relieving them
+from any tinge of sameness or insipidity. When the _denouement_ came we
+did not exactly see things in the same light certainly, and it took some
+time to settle thoroughly down into our present theory, that "it was all
+for the best."
+
+It is the old story of Thomas the Rhymer over and over again (we were
+all rhymers once). The lover knows that there is peril in the path, but
+not the less joyously he strides on by the side of the beautiful queen.
+How sweetly they ring, the silver bells on the neck of the milk-white
+palfrey; not so sweetly, though, as her low, musical tones. So on they
+fare, till the world of realities is left far behind, and they find
+themselves at their journey's end. It is very happy, that year spent in
+her kingdom; but so like a dream that he does not appreciate its
+pleasures so well at the moment as he will in the weary after-years. Yet
+the waking came too soon. The sojourner had not half grown tired of his
+resting-place; the bloom has not faded on the wondrous fruits and
+flowers: the strangely sweet wine has not lost its savor, when it is
+time for him to be gone, for a dreadful whisper runs through the company
+that to-morrow the teind to hell must be paid. Well, the black
+tax-gatherer is balked by a day, and the wanderer is back at Ercildoune
+again. Very dreary looks the gray, bare moorland. Do they call that
+foliage on the stunted fir-trees? It is only the ghost of a forest. The
+trim parterres have no beauty or fragrance for one that has lingered in
+more glorious gardens and plucked redder roses. Tabret and viol jangle
+harshly in the ears that have rioted in melodies made by fairy harpers.
+The village maidens may be comely, but they are somewhat clumsy withal;
+the earthen floor trembles under their feet when they lead their simple
+dances; very different from the steps that kept time to a wild, weird
+music, stirring but scarcely bending the grass-blades. There is no color
+in their flaxen locks, and little light in their pale-blue eyes; these
+will not bear comparison with the smooth, braided tresses that
+glistened like blue-black serpents, or the glances that rained down
+liquid fire through the twilight of the forests of Elf-land. Slowly the
+discontented dreamer realizes the fact that the spell is still upon
+him--riveted when he stole that first fatal kiss in despite of his
+mistress's warning. Nothing is left for him now but to expiate his folly
+in the loneliness of the gray old tower, and to look forth, hoping to
+see the grass-green robe gleam again against the setting sun, and to
+hear the silver bells chime once more in the still evening air.
+Vain--worse than vain. With stiffened limbs and grizzled hair, we are
+not worth beguiling.
+
+This is essentially a masculine illustration, and only applies to Cecil
+Tresilyan thus far. She was sensible of the influence that strengthened
+its hold upon her every day, and did not now wish or try to resist it,
+but she grew proportionately doubtful and uneasy about the event. A
+feeling, very strange and new to one of a temperament like hers, began
+to creep over her now and then. At such times she owned that her eyes
+were the more eagerly and steadfastly fixed on the Present, because they
+did not dare to look into the Future. Yet, as far as she knew, there was
+no ground for much apprehension.
+
+It is always so. Only when we are carrying something rare and precious
+do we appreciate the possible perils of the road. How much steeper the
+hills are now, how much deeper and darker the ravines, how much more
+frequent the crags that might so easily conceal a marauder, than when we
+passed them some months ago chanting the reckless roundel of the _vacuus
+viator_.
+
+We said, you remember, before, that Miss Tresilyan had one subject of
+self-reproach, for which she had never gained her own absolution. The
+whispers that had never been quite silenced began to make themselves
+heard unpleasantly often, and now they just hinted at Retribution. As
+our poor Cecil must come to confession some time or another, it seems to
+me this is a convenient season.
+
+At the country-house where she was spending Christmas, three years
+before the date of our story, she met Mark Waring. She knew his
+antecedents: how, when sudden troubles came upon his family, he gave up
+diplomacy, which he had entered upon, and took up the law--hating it
+cordially--simply because a fair opening was given him there of securing
+to his mother and sisters something better than bread. He never
+pretended to feel the slightest interest in his profession, but went on
+slaving at it resolutely and successfully. He made no merit of it
+either, but always spoke, and I believe thought of it, as the merest
+matter of course--the right thing to do under the circumstance. There
+was a hardihood of principle about all this which Cecil rather admired;
+and his frank, bold bearing, and simple, straightforward way of putting
+thoughts that were worth listening to into terse, strong language, aided
+the first favorable impression. She determined to make Mark like her;
+and when she had a fancy of this kind, she was apt to carry it out
+without much consideration for the comfort or convenience of the person
+destined to the experiment. She had no deliberate intention of doing any
+body any harm; but those innocent little whims and projects of
+amusement do more mischief sometimes than the most systematic
+machinations of devil-craft. Why, when you begin even to _write_ a
+chapter, it is very difficult to say where it will end; when you begin
+to talk it or act it, it is harder still to prophesy aright. A
+character, or a sentence, or an idea, which looked quite insignificant
+at first, assumes perfectly portentous dimensions and importance before
+we have done with it; so that the alternate effect is nearly as
+startling when realized as that produced by Alice's conjuration:
+
+ She crossed him thrice, that lady bold;
+ He rose beneath her hand,
+ The fairest knight on Scottish mould,
+ Her brother, Ethert Brand.
+
+So while Cecil was drawing on Mark Waring to talk about his daily
+life--sympathizing with him about his hard, distasteful work, and
+pitying his loneliness, she never guessed how her words were being
+branded, one by one, on the earnest, steadfast heart, that her own lofty
+nature was not worthy to understand. In a week after their first meeting
+she had drawn from him all the love he had to give; and men of Mark
+Waring's mould can only find room for one love in a lifetime. Such
+characters are exceptional, fortunately; for they are very impracticable
+and difficult to get on with, and their antiquated notions are
+perpetually contrasting and conflicting with the established prejudices
+of polite and well-organized society--sometimes even checking the same
+for an instant in its easy, conventional flow. They _won't_ see that of
+all ways of spending time and thought, the most absurdly unprofitable is
+to waste them on a memory. Yet--O mine excellent friend and cynical
+preceptor! to whom, for sage instruction, I owe a debt of gratitude that
+I never mean to repay--I beseech you, consort not too much with these
+misguided men. They are not likely to infect you with their pestilent
+doctrines and principles; but they may, in an unguarded moment, make you
+do violence to your favorite maxim--_Nil admirari_.
+
+With all his strong common sense, Mark was lamentably deficient in
+worldly wisdom. He never saw the obstacles that would have daunted
+others. Could any thing be more improbable than that the most triumphant
+beauty of the season should seriously incline to share the long up-hill
+struggle of a rising barrister? Those dull Temple-chambers are lucky
+enough if the sun condescends to visit them at rare intervals in his
+journey westward. But Waring's own singleness of purpose beguiled him
+more effectually than the most inordinate vanity could have done.
+Putting character out of the question, he thought a woman could only
+derogate by allying herself to one of inferior birth; and he knew his
+own blood to be nearly equal to Miss Tresilyan's. He was right so
+far--if she had only loved him she would have subscribed readily to
+every article of his simple, knightly creed. The last idea that entered
+his mind was, that she could have stooped so low as to trifle with him.
+It was the old mistake. We measure other people's feelings by the
+intensity of our own, and think it hard when we meet with
+disappointment. Yet a certain misgiving, that he did not like to
+analyze, kept him from bringing the question to an issue till the day
+before his departure. Then he told her frankly what his prospects were,
+and asked her to share them.
+
+Now "the Refuser" was so used to seeing men commit themselves in this
+way on the very shortest notice, and without the faintest encouragement,
+that the situation had ceased to afford her much excitement: a proposal
+no more made her nervous than file-firing does a thoroughly-broken
+charger. For once, however, she felt uncomfortable and vexed with
+herself, though she did not guess the extent of the harm she had done.
+Nothing could be kinder or gentler than her answer, but nothing could be
+more decisive. On the cold, smooth rock there was not a cleft or a
+trailing weed for despair to cling to in its drowning agony. So the hope
+of Mark Waring's life went down there without a cry or a struggle--as it
+is fitting the hope of a strong heart should die--into the depths of the
+great sea that never will give up its dead.
+
+The lover of the present day is rather a curious study immediately after
+he has encountered a defeat or disappointment. Sometimes the phase is a
+mild melancholy. I remember a case of this sort not very long ago. The
+reflections on things in general that flowed constantly from that man's
+lips for the space of about a fortnight were incredible to those who
+knew him well. They were so calmly philosophic--so pleasantly ironical,
+without a tinge of bitterness--so frequently relieved by the flashes of
+keen humor--that to listen to them (the weather being intensely hot) was
+soothing and refreshing in the extreme. Every body was sorry when he was
+consoled; for, since that time he has never made an observation worth
+recording. She was a very clever woman who reduced our friend to this
+abnormal state, though she grossly maltreated him; and, from close
+association, some of her conversational talent, perhaps insensibly, had
+got into his constitution; but it could not thrive in such an
+uncongenial soil, where there was nothing to nourish it. Some men,
+again, take the reckless and boisterous line, plunging for a while into
+all sorts of demoralization, with an evident contentment in having a
+fair excuse for the same in their disappointment. Certainly it is rather
+a luxurious state of things--to satisfy one's vengeance while gratifying
+one's appetites--and to know that people are saying all the time, "Poor
+Charlie! He's very much to be pitied. It's entirely Fanny Grey's fault.
+He is dreadfully altered since she behaved to him so shamefully."
+Others--probably the majority--go for complete indifference, and succeed
+creditably on the whole. A few, _very_ few, know that their happiness
+has got its death-wound, and are able to take it bravely and silently.
+It is of one of these last we are speaking.
+
+Mark Waring was too honest to affect insensibility; he was not of the
+stuff out of which accomplished actors are made. He walked quickly to
+the window, that his face might not betray him, and did not turn round
+till he thought he had disciplined it thoroughly. It was but a half
+victory after all; for when Cecil met his eyes her cheek became the
+paler of the two. She read there enough to make her wish that she could
+give up all her former triumphs, and undo this last success. She tried
+to tell him that she was deeply grieved and repentant; but the words
+would not come. Mark forgot his own sorrow when he saw large drops
+hanging ready to fall on the dark, long eyelashes.
+
+"Pray do not distress yourself," he said, quite steadily; "such
+presumption as mine deserves harsher treatment than it has met with from
+you. You are not answerable for my extravagant self-delusions. I would
+ask you to forgive me for having been so precipitate--only I know, now,
+that if I had waited seven years your answer would have been the same.
+Let us part in kindness; it will be very long before we meet again; but
+I do not think I shall forget you; and I hope you will remember me if
+you ever want a hand or head to carry out any one of your wishes or
+whims. It would make me very happy if I could so serve you. Now,
+good-by. It is only going this afternoon instead of to-morrow. I must
+try and make up for lost time, too, by working a little harder."
+
+The smile that accompanied those last words haunted Cecil for many, many
+days. She knew already enough of Waring to be certain that he would
+never sink into maudlin sentimentality; it saddened her inexpressibly to
+fancy him alone in his gloomy chambers, when the night was waning,
+chained to those crabbed law-papers from a dreary sense of duty, but
+without a hope or an interest to cheer him on; he had given up ambition
+long ago. (There are many clocks that keep time to a second, when their
+striking part is ruined utterly.) She felt angry, then and afterward,
+that she could find no words to say the least appropriate or expressive;
+she held out her hand timidly, pleading for forgiveness with her eyes.
+He just touched it with his lips before he let it go. That kiss of peace
+was a more precious tribute than any of her hundred vassals had offered
+to the proud Tresilyan. So they parted.
+
+Cecil's conscience was disagreeably uncompromising, and for a long time,
+declined to admit any valid excuse for the mischief she had done; but
+time and change are efficient anodynes; and her penance was nearly
+completed when she came to Dorade. Of late, however, the reproachful
+vision had presented itself oftener than ever. She realized more
+completely the pain that Mark Waring must have endured, as she guessed
+what would be the bitterness of her own feelings, if it should prove
+that she had mistaken Royston Keene. That sorrowful memory seemed to
+rise before her like a warning spectre, waving her back from the path
+she had begun to tread. Truly, Cecil Tresilyan _was_ different from the
+generality of her sex; or, when her own heart was sorely imperiled, she
+would never have found time to think so often, and so regretfully, of
+one that she had broken. But, when a woman has once determined to set
+her whole fortunes on the turn of a die, where is the monitor that will
+teach her prudence or self-restraint? She will hardly be persuaded
+"though one rose from the dead."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+Royston Keene had indeed good reason to augur ill of the ending of his
+love-dream; but it was in his nature always to walk straight on to the
+accomplishment of his purpose, overlooking the obstacles that lay
+between and the dangers that lay beyond. This partly accounted for his
+utter insensibility to ordinary inconveniences and annoyances. His own
+words to Molyneux one day, when the latter remarked on this peculiarity,
+though somewhat allegorical, expressed his theory and practice fairly:
+"Hal, when we are traveling, we always remember where we change our
+large notes; but life is not long enough to recollect how the thalers
+and piastres go." His companion thought this rather a brilliant
+illustration, especially as it squared with his own ideas of existence.
+But in reality, between the two men there was a marked distinction. A
+genial kindliness in the one, and a hard unscrupulous determination in
+the other, worked out nearly the same results.
+
+Royston liked Cecil Tresilyan better than any woman he had ever seen,
+and he made up his mind to win her. It is more than doubtful if he took
+the probable consequences to either into consideration at all. Foot by
+foot he was gaining ground till he felt almost sure of success; but this
+confidence never made him for an instant less vigilant in watching the
+chances, less careful in scoring every point of the game. He had played
+it long enough to know these right well.
+
+Yet to him, too, the Past brought its warning. He was rarely troubled or
+favored with dreams; but one night was an exception to the rule. To
+understand it you must look back once more, and bear with me while we
+moralize yet again. _Excusez du peu._
+
+There is a regret that has power to move and torment the coldest Stoic
+that vegetates on earth; it comes when our own hand or act has slain the
+one living thing that loved us best of all. We may have done the deed
+unwittingly or unwillingly; we may have been unconscious of the love
+that was borne us till it was too late for acknowledgment; we may never
+in thought or word or act have injured our victim before that last wrong
+of the death-blow; well for those who can plead so fair an excuse; yet
+even this, with all the rest, the inexorable Nemesis laughs to scorn. I
+wonder that poets and dramatists have not oftener selected this saddest
+theme. It may be true that the last murmur from the lips of the
+Llewellyn, when his life was ebbing away in the Pass of the Ambush,
+syllabled the name, not of wife or child or friend, but of a stanch
+wolfhound; and perhaps tears less bitter have been shed over the graves
+of many exemplary Christians than those that sprinkled the turf under
+the birch-trees where Gelert was sleeping. It could not free the Ancient
+Mariner from the remorse that clung to him like a poisoned garment till
+it made him a "world's wonder," because, when he shot the albatross, he
+thought he was benefiting his fellows. Not less accusingly did the
+voices of the sea wail in the ears of the desolate Viking, because, when
+the bitter arrow went aside, he was fighting hard to save Oriana.
+Nothing could be more correct than the conduct of Virginius, or more
+creditable to a Roman father; but when he harangued in the Forum in
+after days, I doubt if the commons thronged so densely as to shut out
+from the demagogue a vision of fair hair dabbled in blood, gleaming
+awfully in the sunlight, and of dark-blue eyes turned upon him in a
+wondering horror till that look froze in them forevermore. I doubt if
+the cheers of his partisans were so noisy as to drown the memory of a
+certain choked shivering moan; in the long, lonely winter nights at
+least, be sure those sights and sounds visited the tribune's hearth,
+often enough to satisfy the savage spirit of the doomed decemvir.
+
+It was this remorse which had stricken Royston Keene sorely, even
+through his armor of proof, as he knelt, not very long ago, by the side
+of a death-bed. A woman lay there, scarcely past girlhood, and fair
+enough to have been the pride of any English household, as daughter or
+sister or wife. You shall not read unnecessarily an episode of sin and
+bitter sorrow, and of shame that was not less heavy to bear because the
+eyes of the world were blinded and saw it not. It is enough to say that
+the blood of Emily Carlyle was as certainly on her tempter's head as
+that of any one of those whom he had slain in open fight with shot or
+steel. This is what she answered when he asked her to forgive him: "My
+own, I have forgiven you long ago! I could not help it if I would. I can
+not reproach you either, for though I have tried hard to repent, I fear,
+if all were to come over again, I should not act more coldly or wisely.
+But listen! I know you will be able, if you choose it, to make others
+love you nearly as well as I have done--and you _will_ choose it.
+Darling, promise me that, for my sake, you will spare _one_. I could die
+easier if I thought my intercession had saved another's soul, though I
+was so weak in guarding my own. It might help me too, perhaps--if any
+thing can help me--where I am going." Even Royston Keene shivered at the
+low terror-stricken whisper in which these last words were spoken. He
+gave the promise though, and remembered it occasionally till--the time
+for keeping it came.
+
+The major had been spending the evening with Cecil Tresilyan, making
+arrangements for a pic-nic that was to take place two days later. He had
+had a passage-of-arms or two with Mrs. Danvers, wherein that
+strong-principled but weak-minded enthusiast had been utterly
+discomfited and routed with great slaughter. Altogether it was very
+pleasant entertainment; and he went to his rest in a state of great
+contentment and satisfaction. He woke (or seemed to wake) with a sudden
+start and shudder, for he was aware of the presence of something in the
+room that was not there when he lay down.
+
+Out of the black darkness a face slowly defined itself, bending over the
+pillow and creeping close to his own--only a face--he could not
+distinguish even the outline of a figure. He knew it very well, and the
+eyes, too--but there was an upbraiding there that, while she lived, he
+had never seen in those of gentle Emily Carlyle; and a reproach came
+from the white lips, though they did not move to give it passage. "All
+forgotten! I--the promise, too. And yet--I suffer--I suffer always." The
+sad, pleading expression of the face and eyes vanished then; and a
+strange, pale glare, not like the moonlight, that seemed to come from
+within, lighted them up--fixed and rigid, yet eloquent, of unutterable
+agony: there was written plainly the self-abhorrence of a heart
+conscious of the coils of the undying worm--the despair of a soul
+looking far into Futurity, yet seeing no end to the wrath to come. Then
+the darkness swallowed up all; and, before Keene thoroughly roused
+himself--with a smothered cry--he knew that he was alone again.
+
+A cold dew lingered on the dreamer's forehead, as if a breath from
+beyond the grave had lately passed over it; but terror was not the
+predominating feeling. He had ruled that timid, trusting girl too long
+and too imperiously to quail before her disembodied spirit. But a
+strange sadness overcame him as he pondered upon all that she had
+endured--and might still be enduring--for his sake: a glimmer of
+something like generosity and compassion flickered for a brief space
+over the surface of the cast-steel heart. He rose, and leaned out into
+the steady, outer moonlight, musing for several minutes, and then began
+muttering aloud. "It would be as well to clear off one debt at least. I
+did pass my word. She deserves this sacrifice, if it were only for never
+complaining: let her have her way. By G--d, I'll go off to-morrow
+evening, and I'll tell Cecil so as soon as I can see her. Bah! what is a
+man worth if he can not forget? Besides, I don't know--" The rest of his
+doubts and scruples he confessed--not even to the stars.
+
+Climate has a great deal to answer for. A sudden tempest or an opportune
+mist has turned the scale of more battles than some of the most
+successful generals would have liked to own. If the next morning had
+broken sullenly, things might have gone far otherwise. But it was one of
+those brilliant days that make even the invalids not regret, for the
+moment, that they have given up all English comforts and home-pleasures
+for the off-chance of wringing another month or two of life out of the
+wreck of their constitution. Every thing looked bright and in holiday
+guise, from the wreaths of ivy glistening on the brows of the shattered
+old castle, down to the [Greek: _anerithmong elasma_] of the
+turquoise-sea. Under the circumstances, it was very unlikely that
+Royston would keep to his virtuous resolutions. The first half of them
+he carried out perfectly: he did go straight to Cecil Tresilyan, and
+tell her of his intentions to depart. She did not betray much of her
+disappointment or surprise, but she argued with so fascinating a
+casuistry against the necessity of such a sudden step, that it was no
+wonder if she soon convinced her hearer of the propriety of at least
+delaying it. In a case like this an excuse of "urgent private affairs"
+that would suffice for the most rigid martinet that ever tyrannized over
+a district or a division sounds absurdly trivial and insincere. When a
+proud beauty does condescend to plead, a man who really cares for her
+must be very peculiarly constituted if he remains constant in denial.
+
+The vision of the night had faded away already. Those poor ghosts! They
+have no chance--the mystics say--against embodied spirits, if the latter
+only keep up their courage, and choose to assert their supremacy.
+Besides, they must, perforce, fly before the dawn. And what dawn was
+ever so bright as the Tresilyan's smile when she guessed from Royston's
+face, without his speaking, that she had won the day?
+
+So the pic-nic came off according to the arrangement. The weather and
+every thing else looked so promising that even the vinegar in Bessie
+Danvers's composition was acidulated; and, when Keene greeted her at
+the place of _rendezvous_, she favored him with just such a smile as one
+of the grim Puritan dames, in a rare interval of courtesy, may have
+granted to Claverhouse or Montrose--the right of reprobation being
+reserved. It is greatly to be feared that the Malignant did not
+appreciate the condescension, his attention was so entirely taken up in
+another quarter.
+
+Cecil Tresilyan was perfectly dazzling in the splendor and insolence of
+her beauty: the calm self-possession that usually distinguished her
+seemed changed into almost reckless high spirits: even her dress
+betrayed a certain intention of coquetry; and her splendid violet eyes
+flashed ever and anon with a mischievously mutinous expression that made
+their glance a challenge. Such a frame of mind the Scotch describe when
+they speak of a person being "fey," holding it to be a sure presage of
+impending disaster.
+
+Oh, guileless maidens! be warned, and trust not to attractive
+appearances. Lo! there is not a cloud in the sky that smiles over the
+Nysian vale; all round the roses and lilies are blooming, till the air
+is faint with their perfume; merry and musical rings the laugh of
+Persephone, as she goes forth with her comrades a-Maying; but worse
+things than serpents lurk beneath the waving grass. We, who have read
+the ancient legend, listen already for the roll of the nether thunder:
+we know that, in another minute, the earth will disgorge Aidoneus, the
+smart ravisher, with his iron chariot: then will come a struggle of the
+dove in the clutch of the falcon--a cry for help drowned in a hoarse
+growl of triumph--shrieks and wild disorder among the flying nymphs; but
+the loveliest of the land will rejoin them never any more. Demeter
+(like other careful chaperones), when she is most wanted, is far away,
+tending her corn-lands or reveling in the odors of sacrifice. Finding
+her after long-baffled search, she will hardly recognize her innocent
+child in the pale Queen of Shades, that seems worthy of her awful throne
+far-gleaming through the leaden twilight: the little hand that used to
+weave garlands so deftly sways the golden sceptre right royally; but the
+deep, solemn eyes have forgotten how to smile. She who once wept
+bitterly over her pet bird when it died listens, unmoved, to the clank
+of Megaera's scourge, and to the wail of a million spirits in torment.
+Her beauty is more magnificent than ever, but it is tinged with the
+austere and dreary majesty that befits the consort of the King of Hell.
+Ah, woeful mother! desist from intercession, and dry those unavailing
+tears: it is too late now to tempt her to follow you, even if Hades will
+let its empress depart for a season: the pure, natural fruits of your
+upper earth have lost all savor for the lips that once have tasted the
+fatal pomegranate.
+
+Mr. Fullarton and his family completed the party, which was confined to
+the Molyneux's set. The chaplain was strangely nervous, fussy, and
+important: it seemed as if the possession of some weighty secret that he
+was eager, yet afraid to divulge, had disturbed his phlegmatic
+complacency. He took the first opportunity of beseeching Miss Tresilyan
+to be allowed to act as her escort: it was customary on all these
+expeditions that each dame and demoiselle, besides the professional
+muleteer, should be attended by at least one "dismounted skirmisher."
+Cecil was rather puzzled by the petition, and by the earnest way in
+which it was preferred; but she was too happy to deny any body any thing
+just then; besides which she felt conscious of having visited her pastor
+of late with a certain amount of neglect, not to say contumely. So she
+consented, graciously; but the sidelong glance at Keene, asking for his
+sympathy, did not escape her reverend cavalier.
+
+It was evident that Mr. Fullarton had something on his mind that he
+intended to impart to his companion; but it was equally clear that he
+did not see his way to the confidence. The path turned abruptly across
+the line of hills; and while he was hesitating and looking about for a
+fair opening, it got so steep and rugged that it soon left him no breath
+for the disclosure. Before they had gone half a league the divine was
+decidedly in difficulties; he rolled hither and thither, panting
+painfully, like one who has already endured all the burden and heat of
+the day. Still he clung obstinately to Cecil's bridle-rein, rather
+assisted than assisting, till they reached a point where the road
+resembled greatly a flight of garret stairs, without any regularity in
+the steps thereof. The mule and its leader stumbled together; the former
+recovered itself cleverly after the fashion of its kind; but such a
+_tour de force_ far exceeded the exhausted energies of the pursy pastor.
+He was fairly "down upon his head."
+
+Since the cavalcade started, Major Keene had not attempted to disturb
+the order of march; at first he walked by the side of Fanny Molyneux,
+and did his best to amuse her; when the path became too narrow for three
+abreast, he resigned the charge to Harry (who never, willingly, when _en
+voyage_, abdicated the charge of his _mignonne_), and went on by
+himself, just in the rear of Miss Tresilyan and her clerical escort. He
+presented, in truth, a striking contrast to that over-tasked
+pedestrian--going easily, within himself, without a quickened breath, or
+a bead of moisture on his forehead. _Shikari_ of the Upper Himalayas,
+gillies of Perthshire and the Western Highlands, chamois-hunters of the
+Tyrol, and guides of Chamounix or Courmayeur, could all have told tales
+of that long, slashing stride, to which hill or dale, rough or smooth,
+never came amiss; before which even the weary German miles were
+swallowed up like furlongs. He sprang quickly forward when he saw the
+mishap of his front rank; Miss Tresilyan was quite safe, so he only gave
+her a smile in passing, and then raised the fallen ecclesiastic, with a
+studied and ostentatious tenderness that would have aggravated a saint.
+
+"I hope you are not severely hurt, Mr. Fullarton? You really should be
+less rash in over-exciting yourself. The spirit is willing, but the
+flesh is--somewhat 'short of work.' May I relieve you of your
+responsibility till you have recovered your wind?"
+
+In spite of his own sacred character, and the proprieties of time and
+place, had Keene been weak and of small stature, it is within the bounds
+of possibility that the pastor might have assaulted him, there and then.
+
+If it had not been for that unfortunate sense of the ridiculous which
+was perpetually offering temptations to Miss Tresilyan, she would have
+undoubtedly on this occasion espoused the losing side; but she exhausted
+all her powers of self-control in expressing (with decent gravity) her
+sorrow, that her guide should have come to grief in her service. She had
+none left wherewith to concoct a rebuke for the Cool Captain.
+Considering the circumstances, Mr. Fullarton's laugh, and attempt at a
+jest on his own discomfiture, did him infinite credit. With the
+smothered expression that half escaped his lips as he fell to the rear,
+the chronicler has no earthly concern.
+
+As the other two moved onward, Royston spoke, his dark eyes glittering
+scornfully--
+
+"I wonder if women will ever get tired of deriding us, or we of
+ministering to their amusement? It must have been a great satisfaction
+to Anne of Austria to see Richelieu dance that saraband. (But Mazarin
+paid her off for it. I am very glad that the cardinal was avenged by the
+_charlatan_.) Now, how could you allow the shepherd to be so rash?
+Consider that he has a large and increasing family totally dependent on
+him for support. If I were Mrs. Fullarton, I would bring an action
+against you. It is a necessity that his successor should quote
+_something_; and he really did bring to my mind the description of the
+White Bull of Duncraggan, who started up-hill so vigorously--
+
+ But steep and flinty was the road,
+ And sharp the hurrying pikemen's goad,
+ And when we came to Dennan's Row,
+ A child might scatheless stroke his brow.
+
+I shouldn't like to be the child, though," he added, meditatively, with
+a backward glance at the object of his remarks, who indeed did present a
+very "dissolving view."
+
+The tone and manner of his speaking showed how much, within the last few
+weeks, the relations of the two had altered: the scale was already
+wavering, and ere long might be foretold a change in the balance of
+power.
+
+His beautiful companion shook her head till the soft curling plumes that
+nestled round her hat danced again; but the effect of the reproving
+gesture was quite spoilt by the laugh that followed it, suppressed
+though clear as a silver bell.
+
+"I will not be made an accomplice in your irreverent comparisons; I
+don't admit the resemblance; if there were one, it was too bad of 'the
+pikemen' not to be more considerate. You always try to impute malicious
+motives to the most innocent. How could I guess that Mr. Fullarton would
+suffer so for his devotion to my interests? I will give you back your
+quotation in kind. See! if I were as mischievous as you insinuate--
+
+ My loss may pay my folly's tax;
+ I've broke my trusty battle-axe."
+
+The ivory handle of her parasol (the same that had been rescued from
+Duchesne) chanced to be entangled in the bridle when the mule stumbled,
+and the jerk snapped the frail shaft in two. Keene took the fragment
+from her, and looked at it for an instant.
+
+"Poor thing!" he said compassionately; "so it was fated to be
+short-lived? It was hardly worth while saving it from the wrath of the
+sinner, if it was to be sacrificed so soon to the awkwardness of the
+saint."
+
+"Not at all," Cecil replied. "It was my fault, for being so heedless.
+But I can not afford another misadventure to-day. Will you take great
+care of me?"
+
+Her soft, caressing tones thrilled through Royston's veins till the
+blood mounted to his forehead; but he made no answer in words, only
+looking up earnestly into her face with his rare smile.
+
+I have tried throughout to avoid inflicting on you a dialogue that does
+not bear in some way on the incidents of our tale; on this principle we
+will not record the conversation that occupied those two till they
+reached the crown of the pass. It was probably interesting to _them_,
+for it was long before either forgot a word that was spoken. But the
+imagination or the memory of the reader will doubtless fill up a better
+fancy-sketch than the one omitted here.
+
+There was a general halt on the brow of the hill. Indeed the view was
+worth a pause. From below their feet the tract of low woodland rolled
+right down to the edge of the sea, like a broad tossing river, swelling
+into great billows of gray or dark green, where the taller olives or
+fir-trees grew, and broken here and there with islets of many-colored
+stone. With the rest came up the chaplain, who had recovered by this
+time his breath, and, to a certain extent, his equanimity. While the
+others stood silent, he saw one of those openings for improving the
+occasion professionally of which he was ever so ready to avail himself.
+So, casting his hand abroad theatrically, he declaimed,
+
+ How glorious are thy works, Parent of Good!
+
+The words came oozing out in the oiliest of his unctuous tones; and the
+elocutionist's expansive glance fell first on the landscape
+patronizingly, then on the by-standers encouragingly. It was as though
+he said, "You may fall to, and admire now. I have asked a blessing."
+Nothing more occurred worthy of note till they reached their destination
+in safety.
+
+Of course, "there never was such a place for a picnic;" but, as that has
+been said of about three hundred different spots in every civilized
+country of Europe, it is certainly not worth while describing this
+particular one. The luncheon went on very much as such things always do
+when the arrangements are perfect, the commissariat unexceptionable, and
+the guests hungry and happy.
+
+Mr. Fullarton, however, applied himself so assiduously to Champagne-cup
+that his sober-minded helpmate (the only person who took much notice of
+his proceedings) was filled with an uncomfortable wonder. At last,
+during a pause in the general conversation, he addressed Royston
+abruptly--there was a strange huskiness in his voice, and his lower lip
+kept trembling--
+
+"I heard from Naples this morning. My friend mentions having met Mrs.
+Keene there."
+
+The major looked up at the speaker with the cool, indifferent glance
+that had often irritated him. "Indeed! I was not aware that my mother
+had got so far south yet. She wrote last from Rome." The other tossed
+off his glass with an unsteady hand, and set it down sharply. "I never
+heard of your mother, sir," he said; "I was speaking of--_your wife_."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+To quarrel with a man over his cups, or in any wise to molest him in his
+drink, is an offense against the proprieties that even the good-natured
+Epicurean can not find it in his easy heart to palliate or pardon. On
+this point he speaks mildly, but very firmly:
+
+ Natis in usum laetitiae scyphis
+ Pugnare, Thracum est. Tollite barbarum
+ Morem: verecundumque Bacchum
+ Sanguineis prohibete rixis.
+
+The ghost of Banquo was an uncivilized spectre, or--strong as was the
+provocation--it would have confronted Macbeth in any other place sooner
+than the banqueting-hall. The worst deed in the life of a cruel, false
+king was the setting on of the black bull's head before the doomed
+Douglases; and perhaps Pope Alexander, though singularly exempt from all
+vulgar prejudice, found it hard to obtain his own pontifical absolution
+for the poisoned wine in which he pledged the Orsini and Colonna. In
+these, and a hundred like instances, there was certainly the shadowy
+excuse of political expediency or necessity; but what shall we say of
+that individual who interrupts the harmony of a meeting solely to
+gratify his own private pique or pleasure? Truly, with such enormities
+Heaven "heads the count of crimes." I consider the most abominable act
+of which Eris was ever guilty was the selection of that particular
+moment for the production of the golden apple. If she was bound to make
+herself obnoxious, she might have waited till the Olympians were sitting
+in conclave, or at least at home again. It was infamous to disturb them
+while doing justice to the talents of Peleus's _cordon-bleu_. I wish
+very much that injured and querulous OEnone had met her somewhere on
+the slopes of Ida, and "given her a piece of her mind."
+
+On these grounds I venture to hope that all well-regulated readers will
+concur with me in pronouncing Mr. Fullarton's conduct totally
+indefensible. It would have been so easy to have communicated his
+intelligence to any that it might concern, discreetly, at a fitting
+place and time, instead of casting it into the midst of a convivial
+assembly like a fulminating ball. Under other circumstances, he would
+probably have taken the quieter course; but he had been smarting for
+some time under a succession of provocations, real and fancied, from
+Royston Keene, and his own misadventure that morning had filled the cup
+of irritation brimful. It was the old exasperating feeling--
+
+ Earl Percy sees my fall.
+
+Whatever might be the cost, he could not make up his mind to let slip so
+fair a chance of embarrassing his imperturbable enemy. There is no
+saying what he would have given to see that marvelous self-command for
+once thoroughly break down. It is unfortunate that the best-laid plans
+can not always insure a triumph. The chaplain certainly did succeed in
+producing a "situation," and in reducing most of the party to that
+uncomfortable frame of mind which is popularly described as "wishing
+one's self any where;" but the person who seemed most completely
+unconcerned was the man at whom the blow was leveled.
+
+The major shook his head with a quick gesture of impatience, just as if
+some insect had lighted on his forehead; beyond this, for any evidence
+of his being annoyed by it, Mr. Fullarton's last remark might have
+related to missionary prospects or Chinese politics. The steady color on
+his swarthy face neither lost nor gained a shade. There was not a sign
+of anger, or shame, or confusion in his clear, bold eyes; and, when he
+answered, there was not one fresh furrow on the brow that, at lighter
+provocation, was so apt to frown.
+
+"I give you credit for being utterly ignorant of what you are talking
+about, Mr. Fullarton. You could not possibly guess how disagreeable the
+subject would be to me. As it can't be in the least interesting to any
+one else, suppose we change it?"
+
+Just the same cold, measured voice as ever, with only a slight sarcastic
+inflection to vary the deep, grave tones; but a very close observer
+might have seen his fingers clench the handle of a knife while he was
+speaking, as if their gripe would have dinted the ivory.
+
+It was hardly to be expected that the rest of the party would emulate
+the _sang-froid_ of the Cool Captain. Sailing under false colors is a
+convenient practice enough, and productive sometimes of many prizes; but
+divers penalties attach to its detection, on land as well as on sea.
+Indeed, it involves the necessity of _somebody's_ appearing as a
+convicted impostor. On the present occasion--as the actor for whom the
+character was cast utterly declined to play it--the part fell to poor
+Harry Molyneux, who certainly looked it to perfection. In all his little
+difficulties and troubles, when hard pressed, he was wont to fall back
+upon the reserve of _la mignonne_, sure of meeting there with sympathy,
+if not with succor. He dared not do so now. He dared not encounter the
+reproach of the beautiful, gentle eyes that had never looked into his
+own otherwise than trustfully since they first told the secret that she
+loved him dearly. The half-smothered cry that broke from Fanny's lips
+when the chaplain made his disclosure went straight to the heart of her
+treacherous husband. He felt as if he deserved that those pretty lips
+should never smile upon him again.
+
+Oh, all my readers!--masculine especially--whose patience has carried
+you thus far, remark, I beseech you, the dangers that attend any
+dereliction from the duty of matrimonial confidence. What right have we
+to lock up the secrets of our most intimate friends, far less our own,
+instead of pouring them into the bosom of the [Greek: _bathukolpos
+akoitis_], which is capacious enough to hold them all, were they tenfold
+more numerous and weighty? Such reticence is rife with awful peril. In
+our folly and blindness, we fancy ourselves secure, while the ground is
+mined under our guilty feet, and the explosion is even now preparing,
+from which only our _disjecta membra_ will emerge. Of course, some
+cold-hearted caviler will begin to quote instances of carefully-planned
+and promising conspiracies, which miscarried solely because the details
+reached a feminine ear. It may have been so; but I don't see what
+business conspiracies have to succeed at all. Long live the
+Constitution! Truly, such delightful confidences must be something
+one-sided, for the mildest Griselda of them all would be led as a
+"Martha to the Stakes" sooner than concede to her husband the
+unrestricted supervision of her correspondence. I have indeed a dim
+recollection of having heard of _one_ bride of seventeen, who, during
+the honeymoon, was weak and (_selon les dames_) wicked enough to submit
+to profane male eyes epistles received from the friends of her youth, in
+their simple entirety, instead of reading out an expurgated edition of
+the same. She had been brought up in a very dungeon of decorum by a
+terrible grandmother, a rigid moralist, whom no man ever yet beheld
+without a shiver; and during those first few weeks after her escape she
+was probably intoxicated by the novel sense of freedom, besides which,
+she was perfectly infatuated about "Reginald;" but all this could not
+exculpate her when arraigned before her peers. She lived long enough to
+repent and to reassert, to some extent, her lost matronly dignity, but
+she died very young--let us hope in fair course of nature. She had
+violated the first law of a guild more numerous and influential than
+that of the Freemasons. Examples are necessary from time to time, and,
+though the _Vehme-gericht_ may pity the offender, it may not therefore
+linger in its vengeance. Nevertheless, my brethren, our course is clear.
+Let us resign to the chatelaine the key of the letter-bag and the
+censorship thereof. If, after due warning, our light-minded friends
+_will_ write to us in terms that mislike that excellent and punctilious
+inspectress, they must aby it in the cold looks and bitter innuendoes
+which will be their portion when they come to us in the next hunting
+season. Our conscience, at least, will be pure and undefiled, and we
+shall pass to the end of our pilgrimage _sans peur_, though perchance,
+even then, not _sans reproche_. "Servitudes," as Miggs, the veteran
+vestal remarked, "is no inheritance," but there are natures who thrive
+rarely in this tranquil and inglorious condition. Such men live, as a
+rule, pretty contentedly to a great old age, and die in the odor of
+intense respectability. Salubrious, it seems, as well as creditable to
+the patient, is a _regime_ of moderate hen-pecking, only it is necessary
+that he should be of the intermediate species between Socrates and
+Georges Dandin.
+
+Mrs. Danvers would certainly have indulged openly in that immoderate
+exultation to which all minor prophets are prone when their predictions
+chance to be verified, but this was checked by her constitutional
+timidity. She was horribly afraid of the effect that the revelation
+might have on her patroness; therefore what precise meaning was implied
+by the complicated contortions of her countenance no mortal can guess or
+know. Her sensations probably resolved themselves into an excess of
+admiration for the pastor in his new character of a denouncer of
+detected guilt and champion of imperiled innocence, added to which was a
+vague desire to lanch her own anathema maranatha at Royston Keene.
+
+Dick Tresilyan took the whole thing with remarkable coolness, not to say
+complacency. He nodded his head, and smiled, and winked cunningly aside
+at Molyneux, as if to intimate that he had known all about it long ago,
+and, indeed, so far he had been admitted into the major's confidence on
+the night when the latter was supposed to have "lost his head." By what
+sophistries Royston had succeeded in masking his purpose and making his
+case good, even to such an unsuspicious mind and easy morality, the
+devil could best tell, who in such schemes had rarely failed him.
+
+We have left Cecil to the last. My proud, beautiful Cecil--was she not
+born for better things than to be made the prize of all those plottings
+and counter-plottings--to surrender the key of her heart's treasures to
+one who was unworthy to kiss the hem of her robe--and now to have her
+self-command tried so cruelly to gratify the wounded vanity of a weak,
+shallow enthusiast?
+
+She did not flinch or start when Mr. Fullarton's words caught her ear,
+but a heavy, chill faintness stole over her, till she felt all her limbs
+benumbed, and every thing before her eyes grew misty and dim. The
+numbness passed away almost immediately, but still the figures around
+her appeared distorted and fantastically exaggerated; they seemed to be
+tossing and whirling round one steadfast centre, as the dead leaves in
+winter eddy round the marble head of a statue; that single centre-object
+remained, throughout, distinct and unaltered in its aspect, while all
+else was confused and uncertain--the face of Royston Keene. The sight of
+that face--not defiant or even stern, but immutable in its cold
+tranquillity--acted on Cecil as a magical restorative; it seemed as
+though he were able, by some mesmeric influence, to impart to her a
+portion of his own miraculous self-control. Before his reply to the
+chaplain was ended, she threw back her proud head with the old imperial
+gesture, as if scorning her own momentary weakness; no mist or shadow
+clouded the brilliant violet eyes; she might speak safely now, without
+risking a false note in the music. It was no light peril that she
+escaped; the betrayal of emotion under such circumstances would have
+weighed down a meeker spirit than The Tresilyan's with a sense of
+ineffaceable shame; for remember--however marked her partiality for
+Keene might have been--there had been no suspicion of an engagement
+between them. Had she broken down then, she would not have forgiven
+Royston to her dying day: she never _did_ forgive the chaplain. As it
+was--by a strange anomaly--at the very moment when she became aware of
+having been deluded and misled, in intention if not by actually spoken
+words--when she had most reason to hate or despise the "enemy who had
+done her this dishonor"--she felt his hold upon her heart strengthened,
+as though he had justified his right to command it. Not to women alone,
+but to all beautiful, wild creatures, the ancient aphorism applies: the
+harder they are to discipline, the better they love their tamer. Cecil
+thought, "there is not another man alive whose eyes could meet mine so
+daringly:" and the haughty spirit bowed itself, and did obeisance to its
+suzerain. Different in many respects as good can be from evil--in one,
+those two were as fairly matched as Thiodolf and Isolde. Who can tell
+what wealth of happiness might have been stored up for both, if they had
+only not met--too late?
+
+These two words seem to me the most of any that are written or spoken.
+They strike the key-note of so many human agonies, that they might form
+a motto, apter than Dante's, for the gates of hell. Very few may hear
+them without a melancholy thrill; well--if they do not bring a bitter
+pang. Like those awful conjurations that blanched in utterance the lips
+of the boldest magi, they have a fearful power to wake the dead. Lo!
+they are scarcely syllabled when there is a stir in the grave-yard
+where sad or guilty memories lie buried; the air is alive with phantoms;
+the watcher may close his eyes if he will: not the less is he sensible
+of the presence of those pale ghosts that come trooping to their
+vengeance. Many, many hours must pass before the spell is learned that
+will send them back to their tombs again.
+
+Not long ago I heard a story that bears upon this. The man of whom it
+was told lost his love after he had fairly wooed and won her. It matters
+not what suspicion, or misconception, or treachery parted them; but
+parted they were for eight miserable years. Then the lady repented or
+relented, and came to her lover to make her confession. When she had
+done speaking, she looked up into his face: she saw no light of gladness
+or welcome there--only a deepening and darkening of the weary look of
+pain: the arms whose last tender clasp she had not forgotten yet, never
+opened to draw her to his breast. He bent his head down upon his shaking
+hands, and the heavy drops that are sometimes wrung from strong men in
+their agony began to trickle through his fingers. In old days he could
+never bear to see her sad for a moment; now, he sat as though he heard
+her not, while she lay at his feet, wailing to be forgiven. When he
+could perfectly control his voice he said,
+
+"More than once, in my dreams, I have seen you so, and I have heard you
+say what you have said to-day. I answered then as I answer now--I never
+can forgive you. I do not know that you would not regain your old
+ascendency; I believe you are as dangerous, and I as weak, as ever. But
+I do know that, the more fascinating I found you, the harder it would be
+to bear. Thinking of what I had missed through that accursed time of
+famine would drive me mad soon. I have got used to my present burden: I
+won't give you the chance of making it heavier. Those tears of mine were
+selfish as well as childish; they were given to the happiness and hope
+that you killed eight years ago. Stay--we parted with a show of kindness
+then; we will not part in anger now."
+
+He laid his lips on her forehead as he raised her up--a grave, cold,
+passionless kiss, such as is pressed on the brow of a dear friend lying
+in his shroud. They never met alone again.
+
+It is exasperating to think how long I have taken to describe events and
+emotions that passed in the space of a few minutes; but to place all the
+_dramatis personae_ in their proper positions does take time, unless the
+stage-manager is very experienced. Will you be good enough to imagine
+the picnic broken up (_not_ in confusion), and the "strayed revelers" on
+their way to Dorade? Nothing worthy of note occurred on the spot; a
+commonplace conversation having been started and maintained in a way
+equally creditable to all parties concerned.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+All the inquiries that the chaplain had "felt it his duty" to make
+respecting the antecedents of Royston Keene had failed to elicit any
+thing more discreditable than may be said of the generality of men who
+have spent a dozen years in rather a fast regiment, keeping up to the
+standard of the corps. Doubtless graver charges might have been imputed
+to him, if the whole truth had been known; but the living witnesses who
+could have proved them had good reasons for their silence. Whether
+successful or defeated, the Cool Captain was not wont to take the world
+into his confidence. As for betraying his own or another's secrets--his
+lips were about as likely to do _that_ as those of an effigy on a
+tomb-stone.
+
+Naples was a cover that the reverend investigator had not drawn; so he
+was considerably startled by the following words in a letter from
+thence, received that morning: "I meet a lady constantly in society
+here, of whose history I am curious to know more. She is the wife of
+Major Keene, the famous Indian _sabreur_; but has been separated from
+him for several years. She never makes an allusion to his existence; it
+was by the merest chance that I heard this, and also that her husband is
+spending the winter at Dorade. Perhaps you can throw some light on the
+cause of the 'separate maintenance?' People are not particular here, and
+have no right to be; still, one would like to know. I fancy it can not
+be her fault; she is perfectly gentle in her manner, but rather
+cold--very beautiful too, in a placid, statuesque style." It is not
+worth transcribing the writer's farther speculations. If a silent, but
+ultra-fervent benediction can at all profit the person for whom it is
+intended, very few people have been so well paid for epistolary labor,
+as was, then, Mr. Fullarton's correspondent. The reason why has already
+been explained.
+
+Well, he had made his great _coup_ without carefully counting the
+cost--that financial pleasure was still to come. He could not help
+feeling that it had been rather _fiasco_. The man whom he had purposed
+utterly to discomfit had throughout been provokingly at his ease; the
+best that could be made of it was, a drawn battle. A disagreeable
+consciousness crept over the chaplain of having made himself generally
+obnoxious, without reaping any equivalent advantage or even
+satisfaction. No one seemed to look kindly or admiringly at him since
+the disclosure, except Mrs. Danvers; and, glutton as he was of such
+dainties, the adulation of that exemplary but unattractive female began
+rather to pall on his palate. He was clear-sighted enough to be aware
+that Miss Tresilyan was probably offended with him beyond hope of
+reconciliation, but this did not greatly trouble him. He had been
+sensible for some time of the decay of his influence in that quarter.
+Last of all rose on his mind, with unpleasant distinctness, Cecil's
+warning, "If I were a man, I should not like to have Major Keene as my
+enemy." He had thrown the lance over that enemy's frontier, and it was
+now too late to talk of truce. A dread of the consequences overcame him
+as he thought of the reprisals that might be exacted by the merciless
+and unscrupulous guerilla. True, it was not very evident what harm the
+latter could do him; nevertheless, he could not shake off a vague,
+depressing apprehension. More and more, as he strolled on, moodily
+musing, far in the rear of the rest, he felt inclined to appreciate the
+wisdom of the ancient proverb, "Let sleeping dogs lie." Years afterward
+he remembered with what a startled thrill, raising his eyes at a sharp
+angle of the path, he found himself face to face with Royston Keene.
+
+For some seconds they contemplated each other silently--the priest and
+the soldier. A striking contrast they made. The one, heated, and
+excited, and nervous, both in appearance and manner, looking more like a
+culprit brought up for judgment than a pillar of the Established Church;
+the other, outwardly as undemonstrative as the rock against which he
+leaned--just a shade of paleness telling of the sharp mental struggle
+from which he had come out victorious--his whole bearing and demeanor
+precisely what might have been expected if he had been sitting on a
+court-martial.
+
+The absurdity of the position struck the chaplain as soon as he
+collected himself from his first surprise. It never would do for _him_
+to look as if he had any thing to be ashamed of; so, summoning to his
+aid all the dignity of his office and his own self-importance, with a
+great effort, he spoke steadily:
+
+"I presume you wish to talk to me, Major Keene? I shall be glad to hear
+any thing that you may have to communicate or explain. It is my duty as
+well as my desire to be useful to any member of my congregation, however
+little disposed they may be to avail themselves of their privileges.
+Interested, as I must be in the welfare of all committed to my charge, I
+need hardly say that the course you have chosen to pursue here has
+caused me great pain and anxiety--I own, not so much for your sake as
+that of others, to whom your influence was likely to be pernicious. What
+I heard this morning makes matters look still worse. I wish I could
+anticipate any satisfactory explanation."
+
+The old _ex cathedra_ feeling came back upon him while he was speaking;
+his tone, gradually becoming rounder and more sonorous, showed this. Was
+he so besotted by sacerdotal confidence as to fancy that he could win
+that grim penitent to come to him to be confessed or absolved?
+
+Since the chaplain first saw him Royston had never changed his attitude.
+He was leaning with his shoulder against the corner of rock round which
+the path turned, standing half across it, so that no one could pass him
+easily. The dense blue cloudlets of smoke kept rolling out from his lips
+rapidly, but regularly, and his right hand twined itself perpetually in
+the coils of his heavy brown mustache. That gesture, to those who knew
+his temper well, was ever ominous of foul and stormy weather. He did not
+reply immediately, but, taking the cigar from his mouth, began twisting
+up the loose leaf in a slow, deliberative way. At last he said,
+
+"You did that rather well this morning. How much did you expect to get
+for it? My wife is liberal enough in her promises sometimes, when she
+wants to make herself disagreeable, but she don't pay well. You might
+have driven a better bargain by coming to me. I would have given you
+more to have held your tongue." His tone was such as the other had never
+heard him use--such as most people would be loth to employ toward the
+meanest dependent. No description can do justice to the intensity of its
+insolence; it made even Mr. Fullarton's torpid blood boil resentfully.
+
+"How dare you address such words to me?" he cried out, trembling with
+rage. "If it were not for my profession--"
+
+"Stop!" the other broke in, rudely; "you need not trouble yourself to
+repeat that stale clap-trap. You mean to say that, if I were not safe
+from your profession, I should not have said so much. It isn't worth
+while lying to yourself, and I have no time to trifle. The converse is
+the truer way of putting it. You know better than I can tell you that,
+if you had been unfrocked, you would never have ventured half what you
+have done to day. You don't stir from hence till this is settled. Do you
+suppose I'll allow my private affairs to be made, again, an occasion for
+indulging your taste for theatricals?"
+
+The chaplain flushed apoplectically. He just managed to stammer out,
+
+"I will not remain another instant to listen to your blasphemous
+insults. If you mean to prevent me from passing, I will return another
+way."
+
+ Scornfully
+ He turned; but thrilled with priestly wrath, to feel
+ His sacred arm locked in a grasp of steel.
+
+A bolder man might have got nervous, finding himself on a lonely
+hill-side, face to face with such an adversary, reading, too, the savage
+meaning of those murderous eyes. Remember that Mr. Fullarton held
+Royston capable of any earthly crime. His own short-lived anger was
+instantly annihilated; the sweat of mortal terror broke out over all his
+livid face; his lips could hardly gasp out an unintelligible prayer for
+mercy.
+
+The soldier's stern face settled into an expression of contempt: in his
+gentlest moods he could find little sympathy for purely physical fear.
+
+"Don't faint," he said; "there is no occasion for it. Do you think I
+shall 'slay you as I slew the Egyptian yesterday?' Well, I have scanty
+respect for your office, especially when its privileges are abused. If
+it were not for good reasons, I would serve you worse than I did that
+drunken scoundrel who frightened you almost to death down there among
+the vines; but that don't suit my purpose. Listen: if you dare to
+interfere again, by word, or deed, or sign, in the affairs of me and
+mine, I know a better way of making you repent it."
+
+As soon as he saw that there was no real danger to life or limb, the
+chaplain's composure began to return. He launched forth immediately into
+a gallant though incoherent defiance. Royston's features never for an
+instant changed or softened in their scorn.
+
+"Fair words," he retorted; "but I'll make your bubbles burst. You don't
+monopolize _all_ the resources of the Private Inquiry Office;" and,
+stooping down, he whispered a dozen words in the other's ear. They
+related to a charge brought against Mr. Fullarton years ago, so
+circumstantial and difficult to disprove that, with all the advantages
+of counter-evidence at hand, it had well-nigh borne him down. He knew
+right well that, if it were once revived here abroad, where the lightest
+suspicion is caught up and used so readily, the consequences would be
+nothing short of utter ruin. He was a poor man, with a large family. No
+wonder if he quailed.
+
+"You know--you know," he gasped, "that it is a vile, cruel falsehood."
+
+To do him justice, he spoke the simple truth there.
+
+With a cold, tranquil satisfaction, the major contemplated his victim's
+agony.
+
+"I choose to know nothing about it, except that it carries more
+probability than most stories one hears. The world in general is,
+fortunately, not incredulous, and I have seen a man 'broke' on lighter
+evidence. Well, you will take your own course, and I shall take mine. I
+fancy we understand each other--at last."
+
+By a superhuman effort the unlucky ecclesiastic did contrive to mutter
+something about his "determination to do his duty." Royston listened to
+him with his worst smile.
+
+"I'll take my chance about that," he said. "I feel tolerably safe. Now
+I'll leave you to settle the affair between your interest and your
+conscience."
+
+He turned on his heel, and strode away without another word. Long after
+he was out of sight the chaplain stood fixed in the same attitude of
+panic-stricken, helpless despondency. By my faith! even in these
+degenerate days, we have petrifying influences left that may match the
+head of the Gorgon.
+
+Meanwhile, the others were wending slowly homeward, truly in a very
+different mood from that in which they had gone forth that morning. Even
+as no man can be pronounced happy till the hour of his death, so can no
+excursion or entertainment be called successful till night has fairly
+closed in. Caprice of climate is only one of the many sources of
+disappointment, and the event justifies so seldom our sanguine
+predictions that we have little right to complain of false and fallible
+barometers. It is worthy of remark how often these trifles illustrate
+that trite and time-honored simile of Life. The vessel starts gayly
+enough, heeling over gracefully to the land-wind in the old, approved
+fashion--"Youth at the prow, and pleasure at the helm"--there is not a
+misgiving in the heart of any of the passengers; they can not help
+pitying those left behind on the shore. What a cheery adieu they wave to
+the friends who come down to wish them "good-speed!" After a voyage more
+or less prolonged the same ship drifts in slowly shoreward, over the
+harbor-bar, under the calm of the solemn sunset. Even the deepening
+twilight can not disguise the evidences of a terrible "sea-change." Not
+a trace of paint or gilding remains on the wave-worn, shattered timbers.
+Sails rent and cordage strained tell tales of many storm-gusts, or,
+perchance, of one tornado; and see! her flag is flying half-mast high:
+the corpse of the Pilot is on board. Let us stand aside, lest we meet
+the passengers as they land. It were worse than mockery to ask how the
+yachting trip has sped.
+
+Miss Tresilyan rode somewhat in advance of the rest, under her brother's
+escort. Dick was a model in his own line, and other brothers-of-beauties
+might well imitate his moderation and discretion. He never thrust
+himself into the conversation, or into her presence, when there was a
+chance of his intrusion being ill-timed, but was always at hand when he
+was wanted: the slightest sign, or even a glance, from Cecil, brought
+him to her side, and there he would march for hours in silent but
+perfect satisfaction. On the present occasion he seemed disposed to be
+unwontedly talkative, and to indulge in certain speculations relative to
+the intelligence they had just heard. It was true, he knew it before,
+but nothing had been disclosed to him beyond the simple fact that
+Royston was married, and married unhappily. Cecil checked him gently,
+but very decidedly.
+
+"I had rather not hear or say one word on the subject. It ought not to
+interest either of us. In good time, I suppose, we shall be told all
+that it is fitting we should know. Meanwhile, it would be very wrong to
+make conjectures. No one has any right to pry into Major Keene's affairs
+if he chooses to keep them secret. I do not believe any one ever did so,
+even in thought, without repenting it. I dare say Mr. Fullarton will
+find this out soon, and I shall not pity him in the least. A person
+_ought_ to be punished who tries to startle people in that disagreeable
+way. Did you hear Fanny's little shriek? I have not had time to laugh at
+her about it yet. The path is too narrow for two to ride abreast."
+
+The light tone and manner of her last words might have deceived a closer
+observer than honest Dick Tresilyan. He lapsed into silence; but, after
+some time, his meditations assumed a cheerfully-roseate hue, as they
+resolved themselves into the fixed idea that Royston was lingering
+behind "to have it out with the parson."
+
+Some distance in the rear walked Harry Molyneux, holding dutifully his
+wife's bridle-rein. It was very touching to see the diffidence and
+humility with which he proffered his little attentions, which were
+accepted, as it were, under protest. The truth was that _la mignonne_
+had forgiven him already, and it was with great difficulty she refrained
+from telling him so, by word or smile. Her soft heart melted within her
+at the sight of the criminal's contrition, and decided that he had done
+penance enough during the last half hour to atone for a graver
+misdemeanor; but she deferred asking for explanations till a more
+convenient season, when there should be no chance of interruption; and
+meanwhile, on grounds of stern political necessity, _elle le boudait_.
+(If any elegant scholar will translate that Gallicism for me literally,
+I shall feel obliged to him.)
+
+Fancy the sensations of a man fighting his frigate desperately against
+overwhelming odds, when he sees the outline of a huge "liner," with
+English colors at the main, looming dimly through the smoke, close on
+the enemy's quarter; or those of the commander of an untenable post when
+the first bayonets of the relieving force glitter over the crest of the
+hill, and you will have a fair idea of Harry's relief as he looked back
+and saw Keene rapidly gaining on them with his swift, slashing stride.
+As he fell back and yielded his post to Royston, this was written so
+plainly on his face that the latter could not repress a smile; but there
+was little mirth in his voice when he addressed Fanny--she had never
+heard him speak so gently and gravely: "I know that you are angry with
+your husband, as well as with me, for keeping you in the dark so long. I
+must make his peace with you, even if I fail in making my own. He could
+not tell you one word without breaking a promise given years ago. If he
+had done so, in spite of the excuse of the strong temptation, I would
+never have trusted him again. Ah! I see you have done him justice
+already: that is good of you. Now for my own part. Why I did not choose
+to let you into the secret as soon as I began to know you well I can
+hardly say. Hal will tell you all about it, and you will see that, for
+once, I was more sinned against than sinning; so I was not afraid of
+your thinking worse of me for it. Perhaps the last thing that a man
+likes to confess is his one arch piece of folly, especially if he has
+paid for it as heavy a price as attaches to most crimes. I think I am
+not sorry that you were kept in the dark till now. The past has given me
+some pleasant hours with you that might have been darkened if you had
+known all. I wish you would forgive me. We have always been such good
+friends, and, in your sex at least, I can reckon so few."
+
+If he had spoken with his ordinary accent, Fanny would scarcely have
+yielded so readily, but the strange sadness of his tone moved her
+deeply. A mist gathered in her gentle eyes as she looked at him for some
+moments in silence, and then held out a timid little tremulous hand.
+
+"I should not have liked you worse for knowing that you had been unhappy
+once," she whispered; "but I ought never to have been vexed at not being
+taken into confidence. I don't think I am wise or steady enough to keep
+secrets; only I wish--I do wish--that you had told Cecil Tresilyan."
+
+He answered her in his old cool, provoking way, "I know what you mean to
+imply, but you do Miss Tresilyan less than justice, and me too much
+honor. What right have you to infer that I look upon her in any other
+light than a very charming acquaintance, or that she feels any deeper
+interest in to-day's revelation than if she had heard unexpectedly that
+any one of her friends was married? Surprises are seldom agreeable,
+especially when they are so clumsily brought about. I am sure she has
+not told you any thing to justify your suspicions."
+
+Fanny was the worst casuist out. She was seldom certain about her facts,
+and when she happened to be so, had not sufficient pertinacity or
+confidence to push her advantage. Her favorite argument was ever _ad
+misericordiam_. "I wish I could quite believe you," she said,
+plaintively; "but I can't, and it makes me very unhappy. You must see
+that you ought to go."
+
+Her evident fear of him touched Royston more sharply than the most
+venomous reproach or the most elaborate sarcasm could have done; but he
+would not betray how it galled him. "Three days ago," he replied, "I had
+almost decided on departure; now it does not altogether depend on me.
+But you need not be afraid. I shall not worry you long; and while I stay
+I have no wish, and, I believe, no power, to do any one any harm." She
+looked at him long and earnestly, but failed to extract any farther
+confession from the impenetrable face. Keene would not give her the
+chance of pursuing the subject, but called up Harry to help him in
+turning the conversation into a different channel and keeping it there.
+Between the two they held the anxieties and curiosities of the oppressed
+_mignonne_ at bay till they entered Dorade.
+
+They were obliged to pass the Terrasse on their way home: there, alone,
+under the shadow of the palms, sat Armand de Chateaumesnil. The
+invalid's great haggard eyes fixed themselves observantly on Cecil
+Tresilyan as she went by. He laid his hand on the major's sleeve when he
+came to his side, and said, in a hoarse whisper, "Qu'as tu fait donc,
+pour l'atterrer ainsi?" The other met the searching gaze without
+flinching, "Je n'en sais rien; seulement--on dit que je suis marie." If
+the Algerian had been told on indisputable authority that Paris and its
+inhabitants had just been swallowed up by an earthquake, he would only
+have raised his shaggy brows in a faint expression of surprise, exactly
+as he did now. "Tu es marie?" he growled out. "A laquelle donc des deux
+doit on compatir--Madame ou Mademoiselle?" Yet he did not like Keene the
+worse for the impatient gesture with which the latter shook himself
+loose, muttering, "Je vous croyais trop sage, M. le Vicomte, pour vous
+amuser avec ces balivernes de romancier."
+
+Fanny Molyneux and Cecil passed the evening together _tete-a-tete_. That
+kind little creature had a way of taking other people's turn of duty in
+the line of penitence and apology. On the present occasion she was
+remarkably gushing in her contrition, though her own guilt was
+infinitesimal; but she met with scanty encouragement. She had found time
+to extract from Harry all the details of the matrimonial misadventure,
+and wished to give her friend the benefit of them. Miss Tresilyan would
+not listen to a word. She did not attempt to disguise the interest she
+felt in the subject, but said that she preferred hearing the
+circumstances from Royston's own lips. With all this her manner had
+never been more gentle and caressing: she succeeded at last in deluding
+Fanny into the belief that every body was perfectly heart-whole, and
+that no harm had been done, so that that night _la mignonne_ slept the
+sleep of the innocent, no misgivings or forebodings troubling her
+dreams. Those brave women!--when I think of the pangs that they suffer
+uncomplainingly, the agonies that they dissemble, I am inclined to
+esteem lightly our own claims to the Cross of Valor. How many of them
+there are who, covering with their white hand the dagger's hilt, utter
+with a sweet, calm smile, and lips that never tremble, the falsehood
+holier than most outspoken truths--_Poetus non angit_!
+
+When Cecil returned home Mrs. Danvers was waiting for her, ready with
+any amount of condolence and indignation. She checked all this, as she
+well knew how to do; and at last was alone in her own chamber. Then the
+reaction came on; with natures such as hers, it is a torture not to be
+forgotten while life shall endure.
+
+There were not wanting in Dorade admirers and sentimentalists, who were
+wont to watch the windows of The Tresilyan as long as light lingered
+there. How those patient, unrequited astronomers would have been
+startled if their eyes had been sharp enough to penetrate the dark
+recess where she lay writhing and prone, her stricken face veiled by the
+masses of her loosened hair, her slender hands clenched till the blood
+stood still in their veins, in an agony of stormy self-reproach, and
+fiery longing, and injured pride; or if their ears had caught the sound
+of the low, bitter wail that went up to heaven like the cry from Gehenna
+of some fair, lost spirit, "My shame--my shame!"
+
+Under favor of the audience, we will drop the curtain here. One of our
+puppets shall appear to-night no more. When a heroine is once on the
+stage, the public has a right to be indulged with the spectacle of her
+faults and follies, as well as of her virtues and excellences; yet I
+love the phantasm of my queenly Cecil too well to parade her discrowned
+and in abasement.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+Other eyes besides Cecil's kept watch through the night that followed
+that eventful day. Royston's never closed till the dawning. Sometimes
+sitting motionless, sunk in his gloomy meditations, sometimes walking
+restlessly to and fro, and cooling his hot forehead in the current of
+the fresh night air, he kept his mind on a perpetual strain, calculating
+all probable and improbable chances; and the dull red light was never
+quenched, that told of perpetually-renewed cigars.
+
+I fancy I hear an objection, springing from lips that are wont to be
+irresistible, leveled against such an atrocious want of sentiment.
+Fairest critic! we will not now discuss the merits or demerits of
+nicotine, considered as an aid to contemplation, or an anodyne; but do
+you allow enough for the force of habit? Putting aside the case of those
+Indian captives, who are allowed a pipe in the intervals of torment (for
+these poor creatures have had no advantages of education, and are beyond
+the pale of civilized examples), do you not know that men have finished
+their last weed while submitting to the toilette of the guillotine? We
+are told that a Spaniard has begged of his confessor a light for his
+_papelito_ within sight of a freshly dug grave, when the firing-party
+was awaiting him one hundred paces off with grounded arms.
+
+Only when the sky was gray did Royston lie down to rest; but he slept
+heavily late into the morning. His first act, when he rose, was to send
+a note to Cecil Tresilyan, begging her to meet him at a named place and
+time: she did not answer it, nevertheless he felt certain she would
+come. Assignations were no novelties to him, but he had gone forth to
+bear his part in more than one stricken field, where the chances of life
+and death were evenly poised, without any such despondency or
+uncertainty as clung to him then on his way to the appointed spot. He
+arrived there first, but he had not waited long when Cecil came slowly
+along the path that led into the heart of the woodland. As she drew
+near, Keene could not help thinking of the first time his eyes had
+lighted on her, mounting the zigzags of the Castle-hill. There was still
+the same elasticity of step, the same imperial carriage of the graceful
+head; but a less observant eye would have detected the change in her
+demeanor. The pretty petulance and provocative manner which, contrasting
+with the royalty of her form and feature, contributed so much to her
+marvelous fascinations, had departed, he feared, never to return.
+
+Many instances occur daily where the same painfully unnatural gravity
+exasperates us, when its cause can not be traced up to either guilt or
+sorrow. Ah! Lilla, there are many who think that your wild-flower wreath
+was a more becoming ornament than that diamond circlet--bridal gift of
+the powerful baron. Sweet Eugenia! faces that were never absent from
+your _levees_ in old times you have missed at your court since you
+wedded Caesar.
+
+Both were outwardly quite calm, but who can guess which of those two
+strong hearts was most conscious of tremor or weakness when Royston and
+Cecil met? His hand at least was the steadier, for her slight fingers
+quivered nervously in his grasp. He did not let them go till he began to
+speak.
+
+"Whatever your decision may be after hearing me, I shall always thank
+you for coming here. It was like you--to give me the chance of speaking
+for myself. At least no falsehood or misconception shall stand between
+us. Will you listen to my story?"
+
+"I came for no other purpose," Cecil said, and she sat down on the trunk
+of a fallen olive: she knew there would be need to husband all her
+strength. Thinking of these things, in after days, she never forgot how
+carefully he arranged his plaid on the branches behind her, so as to
+keep off the gusts of wind that ever and anon blew sharply. At that very
+instant, as if there were some strange sympathy in the elements, the sun
+plunged into the bosom of a dull leaden cloud, and there came a growl of
+distant thunder.
+
+"I shall not tax your patience long," Royston went on. "It shall only be
+the briefest outline. But do not interrupt me till I have ended; it is
+hard enough to have to begin and go through with it. I can not tell you
+why I married. Many people asked me the question at the time, and I have
+asked it of myself often since, but I never could find any satisfactory
+answer. The woman I chose was then very beautiful, and it was not a
+disadvantageous match, but I had seen fairer faces and fortunes go by
+without coveting them. I think a certain obstinacy of purpose, and an
+absurd pleasure in carrying off a prize (such a prize!) from many rivals
+was at the bottom of it all. In six months I began to appreciate the
+inconveniences of living with a statue; but I can say it truly, I never
+dreamed of betraying her. Yet I had temptations. Remember I was not yet
+twenty-two, and one does not bear disappointments well at that age. We
+had not been married quite a year when an officer in a native regiment
+died, up in the Hills, of _delirium tremens_. Do you know that, under
+such circumstances, there is always a commission appointed to examine
+the dead man's papers. I could not help seeing that, for some days past,
+my wife's manner had been strangely sullen and cold, but I had no
+suspicion of the truth. I don't think I have ever been so surprised as
+when the president of the commission brought me a bundle of her letters.
+I never saw her paramour: he must have been more fool than scoundrel to
+have kept what he ought to have burned. I did not thank the man who gave
+me those papers, and I never spoke to him again. I only read one of
+them: it was written soon after our marriage. I went to my wife with
+_this_ in my hand. She listened to me in her own icy way, not denying or
+confessing any thing; but she defied me to prove actual infidelity
+either before or after my authority began. I could not do it, whatever I
+might think. I could only prove a course of lies and _chicanerie_,
+worked out by her and all her family, that would have sickened the most
+unscrupulous schemer alive. I told her I would never sleep under the
+same roof with her again. She laughed--if you could hear her laugh, you
+would excuse me for more than I have done--and said, 'You can't get a
+divorce.' She was right there. So it was settled that we were to live
+apart without any public scandal. But her people would not accept this
+position. They sent a brother to bully me. It was an unwise move. My
+temper was wilder in those days, and I had strong provocation; yet I
+repent that I did not keep my hands off the throat of that wretched,
+blustering civilian. It was all arranged peacefully at last, and I have
+not seen her since, though I hear of her from time to time, as I did
+yesterday. This happened eleven long years ago, and she has never given
+me a chance of ridding myself of her since. She is always carefully
+circumspect, and so works out a patient revenge, though I believe I did
+her no wrong. You have heard all I dare to tell you, and all the truth.
+Judge me now."
+
+For the last few minutes a great battle had been waging in Cecil
+Tresilyan's heart. Can the wisest of us, before the armies meet,
+prophesy aright as to the issue of such an Armageddon?
+
+Twice she tried to speak, and found her voice rebellious; at last she
+answered, in a faint, broken tone, "I can not say how I pity you."
+
+He threw back his lofty head in anger or disdain.
+
+"I will not accept groundless compassion, even from you. Do not deceive
+yourself. I have learned how to bear my burden; it scarcely cumbers me
+now. It has fretted me more in the last three weeks than it has done for
+years. I only wish you to decide whether I did very wrong in keeping
+back the knowledge of all this from you; and, if I have offended
+unpardonably, what my punishment shall be."
+
+There was something more than reproach in the glance that flashed upon
+him out of the violet eyes; for an instant they glittered almost
+scornfully; her lip, too, had ceased to tremble, and the silver in her
+voice rang clear and true--
+
+"You are not afraid to ask that question--remembering many words
+addressed to me, each one of which was an insult--from you? You dare not
+yet dishonor me in your thoughts so far as to doubt how I should have
+acted _at first_, if I had known your true position. Or are you amusing
+yourself still at my expense? I had thought you more generous."
+
+The gloom on Royston's face deepened sullenly: though he had schooled
+himself up to a certain point of humility, even from her he could ill
+brook reproof.
+
+"Those insults were not premeditated, at least," he retorted. "Have you
+not got accustomed yet to men's losing their heads in your presence, and
+then talking as the spirit moved them? And you think I am amusing myself
+now. _Merci!_ there runs something in my veins warmer than ice-water."
+
+His accent was abrupt, even to rudeness, yet Cecil felt a thrill of
+guilty triumph as she heard it, and marked the shiver of passion that
+shot through the colossal frame from brow to heel. A more perfect
+specimen of immaculate womanhood might not have been insensible to that
+acknowledgment of her power. But she shook her head in sorrowful
+incredulity.
+
+"You do less than justice to your self-control. But it is too late for
+reproaches. I forgive you for any wrong that you may have done me, even
+in thought or intention. I wish the past could be buried. For the
+future, I can say only this--we must part, and that instantly; it is
+more than time."
+
+Keene had expected some such answer, and it did not greatly disconcert
+him. After pausing a second or two he said,
+
+"I did not ask you for your decision without meaning to abide by it. But
+it would be well to pause before you make it final. Remember--we shall
+not part for days, or months, if you send me away now. At least, you
+need not fear persecution. Yet it is difficult to reconcile one's self
+to banishment. Will you not give me a chance of making amends for the
+folly you complain of? I can not promise that my words shall always be
+guarded, and my manner artificial; but I think I would rather keep your
+friendship than win the love of any living woman, and I would try hard
+never to offend you. Let us finish this at once. You have only to say
+'leave me,' and I swear that you shall be obeyed to the letter."
+
+On that last card hung all the issue of the game that he would have sold
+his soul to win; yet he spoke not eagerly, though very earnestly, and
+waited quietly for her reply, with a face as calm as death.
+
+Cecil ought not to have hesitated for an instant: we all know that. But
+steady resolve and stoical self-denial, easy enough in theory, are often
+bitterly hard in practice. It is very well to preach to the wayfarer
+that his duty is to go forward and not tarry. But fresh and green grow
+the grasses round the Diamond of the Desert; pleasantly over its bright
+waters droop the feathery palms. How drearily the gray arid sand
+stretches away to the sky-line! Who knows how far it may be to the next
+oasis? Let us rest yet another hour by the fountain.
+
+From any deliberate intention to do wrong Cecil was as pure as any
+canonized saint in the roll of virgins and martyrs; but if she had been
+a voluptuary as elaborate as La Pompadour, she could not have felt more
+keenly that her love had increased tenfold in intensity since it became
+a crime to indulge it. The passionate energy that had slumbered so long
+in her temperament was thoroughly roused at last, and would make itself
+heard clamorously enough to drown the still small voice, that said
+"beware and forbear." Her principles were good, but they were not strong
+enough to hold their own. O pride of the Tresilyans! that had tempted to
+sin so many of that haughty house, when you might have saved its fairest
+descendant, was it the time to falter and fail? She looked up piteously
+in her great extremity; there was a prayer for help in her eyes, but
+between them and heaven was interposed a stern bronze face, not a line
+of it softening.
+
+At length the faint, broken whisper came--"God help me! I _can not_ say
+it."
+
+There was a pause, but not a stillness, for the beating of her
+companion's heart was distinctly audible. Then Cecil spoke again in her
+own natural caressing tones:
+
+"You will be good and generous, I know. See how I trust you!"
+
+The thought of how their continued intimacy might touch her fair fame
+never seemed to suggest itself for an instant. Yet, remember, The
+Tresilyan was no longer a guileless, romantic girl, believing and hoping
+all things; she knew right well what scandals and jealousies lurk under
+the smooth surface of the society in which she had borne so prominent a
+part; she knew that there were women alive who would have given half
+their diamonds to have her at their mercy, and torment her at their
+will. Was it likely that such would let even a slander sleep? Let the
+_Rosiere_ of last season lay this reflection to her heart to temper the
+immoderation of triumph--"For every one of my victories I have made one
+mortal enemy." Not only while in supremacy is the potentate obnoxious to
+conspiracies; the dagger is most to be dreaded when the dignity is laid
+down. All dethroned and abdicating dictators have not the luck of Sylla.
+
+Silently and unreservedly to accept such a sacrifice, while the offerer
+was resolved not to count the cost, transcended even the cynicism of
+Royston Keene. He grasped her arm as though to arrest her attention, and
+almost involuntarily broke from his lips words of solemn warning.
+
+"Let me go on my way alone, while there is time. It is hard to touch
+pitch and keep undefiled. Child, you are too pure to estimate your
+danger. If you remained as innocent as one of God's angels, the world
+would still condemn you."
+
+Her slender fingers twined themselves round his wrist, so tenderly!--and
+she bent down her soft cheek till its blush was hidden on his hand. Then
+she looked up in his face with a bright, trustful smile.
+
+"Great happiness can not be bought without a price. I fear no reproach
+so much as that of my own conscience. Do not think I delude myself as to
+the risk I am incurring. But if I am innocent, I shall never hear or
+heed what the world may say; if I am guilty, I have no right to complain
+of its scorn."
+
+Hardened unbeliever as he was, Royston could have bowed himself there,
+and worshiped at her feet. But he would not confess his admiration,
+still less betray his triumph. He raised the little white hand that was
+free gently to his lips. Not with more reverent courtesy could he have
+done homage to an anointed queen.
+
+"I wish I were worthier of you," he murmured, and no more was said then.
+
+As they walked slowly homeward, the sullen clouds broke away from the
+face of the sun; but a weatherwise observer could have told that the
+truce was only treacherous. The tempest bided its time.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+It is not pleasant to stand by and assist at each step of an incantation
+that draws down a star from heaven, or darkens the face of the moon. Let
+us be content to accept the result, when it is forced upon us, without
+inquiring too minutely into the process. Not with impunity can even the
+Adepts gain and keep the secrets of their evil Abracadabra. The beard of
+Merlin is gray before its time; premature wrinkles furrow the brow of
+Canidia; though the terror of his stony eyes may keep the fiends at bay,
+the death-sleep of Michael Scott is not untroubled; the pillars of
+Melrose shake ever and anon as though an earthquake passed by, and the
+monks cross themselves in fear and pity, for they know that the awful
+wizard is turning restlessly in his grave.
+
+As we are not writing a three-volume novel, we have a right, perhaps,
+not to linger over this part of our story. For any one who likes to
+indulge a somewhat morbid taste, or who happens to be keen about
+physiology, there is daily food sufficient in those ingenious romances
+_d'Outre-mer_.
+
+It is hardly worth while speculating how far Cecil deluded herself when
+she thought that she was safe in trusting to her own strength of
+principle and to the generosity of Royston Keene. All this seems to me
+not to affect the main question materially. Does it help us--after we
+have yielded to temptation--that our resolves, when it first assailed
+us, should have been prudent and sincere, if such a plea can not avert
+the consequences or extenuate the guilt? The grim old proverb tells us
+how a certain curiously tesselated pavement is laid down. Millions of
+feet have trodden those stones for sixty ages, yet they may well last
+till the Day of Judgment, they are so constantly and unsparingly
+renewed.
+
+It is more than rashness for any mortal to say to the strong,
+treacherous ocean, "Thus far shalt thou go, and no farther;" it is
+trenching on the privilege of Omnipotence. The dikes may be wisely
+planned and skillfully built; but one night a wilder wind arises than
+any that they have withstood; the legions of the besieging army are
+mustering to storm. At one spot in the seawall, where patient miners
+have long been working unseen, a narrow breach is made, widening every
+instant; it is too late now to fly; the wolfish waves are within the
+intrenchments, mad for sack and pillage. On the morrow, where trim
+gardens bloomed, and stately palaces shone, there is nothing but a waste
+of waters strewn with wrecks and blue, swollen corpses. The Zuyder Zee
+rolls, ten fathoms deep, over the ruins of drowned Stavoren.
+
+So we will not enter minutely into the details of poor Cecil's
+demoralization--gradual, but fearfully rapid. It was not by words that
+she was corrupted; for Royston was still as careful as ever to abstain
+from uttering one cynicism in her presence; but none the less was it
+true that daily and hourly some fresh scruple was washed away, some holy
+principle withered and died. The recklessness which ever carried him on
+straight to the attainment of a purpose or the indulgence of a fancy,
+trampling down the barriers that divide good from evil, seemed to
+communicate itself to Cecil contagiously. She seldom ventured on
+reflection now--still less on self-examination; but she could not help
+being herself sensible of the change: thoughts that she would have
+shrunk back from in horror not so long ago (if she could have
+comprehended them fully) had ceased now to startle or repel her as she
+looked them in the face. Do not suppose for an instant that there was a
+corresponding alteration in her outward demeanor, or that it displayed
+any wildness or eccentricity. Melodrama, etc., may be very successful at
+a trans-pontine theatre, but it is unpardonably out of place in our
+_salons_. The Tresilyan understood the duties of her social, if not of
+her moral position (so long as the first was not forfeited) as well as
+the strictest duenna alive. Though she might choose to defy the world's
+censure, she never dreamed of giving an opening to its ridicule; she was
+less capable of _gaucherie_ than of a crime. In her bearing toward
+others she was just the same as ever; if any thing, rather more
+brilliant and fascinating, and, if crossed or interfered with, perhaps a
+shade more haughtily independent.
+
+Only when alone with Royston did she betray herself. It was sad to see
+how completely the stronger and worse nature had absorbed the weaker and
+better one till all power of volition and free agency vanished, and even
+individuality was lost. She was not sentimental or demonstrative in his
+presence (on the contrary, at such times, that loveliest face was very
+apt to put on the delicious _mine mutine_, which made it perfectly
+irresistible), but the idea seemed never to enter her mind that it would
+be possible to resist or controvert any seriously-expressed wish of
+her--_lover_. There! the word is written; and woe is me! that I dare not
+erase it. It must have come sooner or later, and it is as well to have
+got it over.
+
+According to all rules for such cases laid down and provided, Cecil's
+life ought to have been spent in alternations between feverish
+excitement and poignant remorse. But the truth must be told--she was
+unaccountably happy. The simple fact was that she had no time to be
+otherwise. Even when entirely alone her conscience could find no
+opportunity of asserting itself. Her thoughts were amply occupied with
+recalling every word that Royston had said, and with anticipating what
+he would say at their next meeting. It is idle to suppose that remorse
+can not be kept at arm's length for a certain time; but the debt
+recklessly incurred must generally be paid to the uttermost farthing.
+Life, if sufficiently prolonged, will always afford leisure for
+reflection and retrospect, and at such seasons we appreciate in full
+force the tortures of "solitary confinement." The criminal may go on
+pilgrimage to a hundred shrines, and never light on the purification
+that will scare the Erinnyes.
+
+In this instance the victor certainly did not abuse his advantage, and
+was any thing but exacting in his requirements. It was strange how his
+whole manner and nature altered when alone with his beautiful captive.
+The more evident became her subjugation, the more he seemed anxious to
+treat her with a delicate deference. They talked, as a rule, on any
+subject rather than their own feelings; and he spoke on all such
+indifferent topics honestly, if not wisely. For the rest of the world
+his sarcasm and irony were ready as ever; he kept all his sincerity and
+confidence for Cecil Tresilyan. This is the secret of the influence
+exercised by many men, at whose successes we all have marveled. Sweet,
+as well as disenchanting experiences are sometimes gained behind the
+scenes. None but those who have tried it can appreciate the delight of
+finding, in a manner that the uninitiate call cold and repellent, an
+ever-ready loving caress. But in Royston's case there was no acting: it
+was only that he allowed Cecil to see one phase of hid character that
+was seldom displayed.
+
+The subordinates in the drama betrayed much more outward concern and
+disquietude than the principals. When Fanny Molyneux found that Royston
+did not intend to evacuate his position, she tried the effect of a
+vigorous remonstrance on her friend. The latter heard her patiently, but
+quite impassively, declining to admit any probability of danger or
+necessity to caution. _La mignonne_ was not convinced, but she yielded.
+She wound her arm round Cecil's waist, as they sat and whispered,
+nestling close to her side--"Dearest, remember this: if any thing should
+happen, I shall always think that some blame belongs to me, and I will
+never give you up--never."
+
+The Tresilyan bent her beautiful swan-neck, as though she were caressing
+a dove nestling in her bosom, and pressed her lips on her companion's
+cheek long and tenderly.
+
+"I could not do _that_," she said, "if I were guilty."
+
+Neither had Harry refrained from lifting up his testimony against what
+he saw and suspected. The major would take more from him than from any
+man alive; he was not at all incensed at the interference.
+
+"My dear Hal," he said, "don't make an old woman of yourself by giving
+credit to scandal, or inventing it for yourself. If you choose to be
+worried before your time, I can't help it; but it is more than
+unnecessary. Una can take care of herself perfectly well, without your
+playing the lion. Besides--what is the brother there for? You know there
+are some subjects I never talk about to you, and you don't deserve that
+I should be communicative now. But listen--you shall not think of Cecil
+worse than she is: up to this time, I swear, even her lips are pure from
+me. Now I hope you are satisfied; you have made me break my rule, for
+once; drop the subject, in the devil's name."
+
+Though fully aware of his friend's unscrupulous character, Harry was
+satisfied that nothing _very_ wrong had occurred so far. Royston never
+lied.
+
+"I'm glad that you can say so much," he replied; "the worst of it is,
+people will talk. I wonder that obnoxious parson has not made himself
+more disagreeable already. I didn't go to church last Sunday afternoon,
+because I felt a conviction that he was going to be personal in his
+sermon."
+
+The major laughed his hard, unpleasant laugh. "Don't let that idea
+disturb your devotions another time. He is not likely to bite or even to
+bark very loud: he don't get my muzzle off in a hurry."
+
+Indeed, it was profoundly true that since the disclosure the chaplain's
+reticence had become remarkable. When his own wife questioned him on the
+subject (very naturally), he checked her with some asperity, and read
+her a lecture on feminine curiosity that moved the poor woman, even to
+weeping. Mrs. Danvers was greatly surprised and disconcerted by the
+decision with which Mr. Fullarton rejected her suggestion, that he
+should aid and abet in thwarting Keene's supposed designs. "He had
+thought it right," he said, "to make Miss Tresilyan and others aware of
+the real state of the case; but he did not conceive that farther
+interference lay within the sphere of his duty." It was odd how that
+same once arbitrarily elastic sphere had contracted since the prophet
+met the lion in the pathway! Dick Tresilyan--the only other person much
+interested in the progress of affairs--did not seem to trouble himself
+much about them. He was perpetually absent on shooting expeditions; but,
+when at home, it was observed that he drank harder than ever, getting
+sulky sometimes without apparent reason, and disagreeably quarrelsome.
+
+Royston had only stated the simple fact when he said that Cecil was free
+from any stain of actual guilt or dishonor. Whether the credit of having
+borne her harmless was most due to her own prudence and remains of
+principle, or to her tempter's self-restraint, we will not, if you
+please, inquire. It is as well to be charitable now and then. Her escape
+was little less than miraculous, considering how often she had trusted
+herself unreservedly to the mercy of one who was wont to be as unsparing
+in his love as in his anger. Let not this immunity be made an excuse for
+credulous confidence, or induce others to emulate her rashness. The
+Millenium will not come in our time, I fancy; and, till it arrives,
+neither child nor maiden may safely lay their hand on the cockatrice's
+den. The ballad tells us that Lady Janet was happy at last; but she paid
+dearly through months of sorrow and shame for those three red roses
+plucked in the Elfin Bower. The precise cause of Keene's forbearance it
+would be very difficult to explain: more than one feeling probably had
+to do with it.
+
+If memory has any pleasures worth speaking of (which many grave and
+learned doctors take leave to doubt), certainly among the purest is the
+recollection of having once been endowed with the whole love of a rare
+and beautiful being which we did not abuse or betray. This is the only
+sort of lost riches on which we can look back with comfort out of the
+depths of present and pressing poverty; the pearl is so very precious
+that it confers on its possessor a certain dignity which does not
+entirely pass away, even when the jewel has slipped from his grasp,
+following the ring of Polycrates. Alas! alas! less generous than the
+blue AEgaean are the sullen waters of the deep. _Mare mortuum._ Only on
+these grounds can that wonderful self-possession be accounted for, which
+enables men, seemingly ill-fitted for the situation, to confront the
+world in all its phases with so grand a calmness. It is refreshing to
+see how even coquetry recoils from that armor of proof, and to fancy how
+the dead beauty might triumph over the defeat of her living rivals,
+laughing the seductions of their loveliness to scorn. Even in crises of
+graver difficulty, where sterner assailants are to be encountered than
+Helen's magical smile or Florence's magnetic eyes, the invisible
+presence seems to inspire her lover with supernatural valiance. Remember
+the story of Aslauga's Knight; when once through the cloud of
+battle-dust gleamed the golden tresses, horse and man went down before
+him.
+
+Royston was not half good enough to appreciate all this; yet some
+shadowy and undefined feeling, allied to it, may have helped to hold him
+back from pushing his advantage to the uttermost. Another and more
+selfish presentiment worked probably more powerfully. There was one
+phantom from which the Cool Captain never could escape; for years it had
+followed close on the consummation of all his crimes, and was, in truth,
+their best avenger: his Nemesis was satiety. He knew too well how the
+sweetest flowers lost their color and fragrance, so soon as they were
+plucked and fairly in his grasp, not to shrink before the prospect of a
+certain disenchantment. This curse attaches to many of his kind: the
+instant the prize is won there arise misgivings as to its value; and
+defects develop themselves hourly in what seemed faultless perfection
+before. It is boys' play to simulate being _blase_; but the reality
+makes mature manhood disbelieve any thing sooner than inevitable
+retribution. Very often the thought forced itself upon Keene's mind, "If
+I were to weary of _her_ too?" and made him pause before he urged Cecil
+to the step that must have linked him to her fate forever.
+
+Under other circumstances his patience might have held out still longer;
+but there were numberless difficulties and obstacles in the way of their
+meeting, and the perpetual constraint fretted Royston sorely. His
+principle always had been not openly to violate conventionalities
+without gaining an adequate equivalent; so he was more careful of
+Cecil's reputation than she was inclined to be, and, among worse
+lessons, taught her prudence. They met very seldom alone. When Mrs.
+Danvers was present she made it her business to be as much as possible
+in the way; and her awkward attempts at interference were sometimes
+inexpressibly provoking. On one particular evening she had been
+unusually pertinacious and obtrusive. The major stood it tolerably well
+up to a certain point, but his savage temper gradually got the better of
+him; his face grew darker and darker, till it was black as midnight when
+he rose to go, and his lips were rigid as steel. It was evident he had
+come to some resolution that he meant to keep. When he was wishing
+Bessie "good-night," he held her hand imprisoned for a moment without
+pressing it. "You are so good a theologian," he said, "that perhaps you
+can tell me where a text comes from that has haunted me for the last
+hour. It speaks of some one who 'loosed the bands of Orion.'" His manner
+and the sudden address disconcerted Mrs. Danvers so completely as to
+incapacitate her from reply: she suffered "judgment to go by default;"
+and left Royston under the impression that she had never read the Book
+of Job.
+
+The next day he asked Cecil to elope with him.
+
+She listened without betraying either terror, or anger, or disdain; but
+she raised her beautiful eyes to his with a sad, searching inquiry,
+before which many men would have quailed. "Have you counted the cost to
+yourself and to me?"
+
+"I have done both," replied Keene, gravely. "I can not say that you will
+never repent it; but I know that I shall never regret it."
+
+There were no promises or vows exchanged; but a silence for two long
+minutes; and, when these were passed, the sweet, pure lips had lost
+their virginity.
+
+So with few more words it was finally arranged; and the next day Royston
+left Dorade to make preparations all along the road of their intended
+flight. Their plan was to take boat at Marseilles for the East, making
+their first permanent resting-place one of the islands of the Grecian
+Archipelago. Both were most anxious to evade any possibility of
+interception, more especially of collision with Dick Tresilyan.
+
+On that evening Cecil was alone in her own room (Mrs. Danvers had gone
+out to a sort of love-feast at the Fullartons', where the company were
+to be entertained with weak tea and strong doctrine _a discretion_). She
+had rejected the offer of Fanny's companionship on the plea, not
+altogether false, of a tormenting headache. _La mignonne_ was too
+innocent to suspect the reason that made her friend shudder in their
+parting embrace, half averting her cheek, though Cecil's arms clung
+round her as though they would never let her go. The saddest feeling of
+the many that were busy then in the guilty, troubled heart, was a
+consciousness that in a few hours the gulf between them would be deep
+and impassable as the chasm dividing Abraham from Dives.
+
+Miss Tresilyan had taken unconsciously an attitude in which you saw her
+once before, half-reclined, and gazing into the fire; outwardly still
+remained the same pensive, languid grace; but very different was the
+careless reverie that had stolen over her then, from the wild chaos of
+conflicting thoughts that involved her now.
+
+Her whole being was so bound up in Royston Keene's, that she felt
+without him there would be nothing worth living for; neither had she the
+faintest misgiving as to the chances of his inconstancy. There had
+descended to her some of the stability and determination of purpose
+which had made many of her race so powerful for good or evil; in the
+pursuit of either they would never admit a doubt, or listen to a
+compromise. When Cecil believed, she believed implicitly, and, not even
+with her own conscience, made conditions of surrender. So long as _his_
+strong arm was round her, she felt that she could defy shame, and even
+remorse; but how would it be if that support should fail? He had not
+been away yet twenty hours, and already there came creeping over her a
+chilling sense of helplessness and desolation. She knew her lover's
+violent passions and haughty temper, impatient of the most distant
+approach to insolence or even contradiction from others, too well not to
+be aware that such a man walked ever on the frontier-ground between life
+and death. Suppose that he were taken from her?--her spirit, dauntless
+as it was, quailed before the ghastly terrors of imagined loneliness. An
+evil voice that had whispered perhaps in the ear of more than one of the
+"bitter, bad Tresilyans," seemed to murmur, "You, too, can die:" but
+Cecil was not yet so lost as to listen to the suggestion of the subtle
+fiend. She wasted no regrets on the past, and the wreck of all its
+brilliant promises: she was resolute to meet the perils of the future;
+nevertheless, her heart was heavy with apprehension. Remember the answer
+that the stout Catholic made to Des Adrets, when the savage baron
+taunted him with cowardice for shrinking twice from the death-leap on
+the tower, "_Je vous le donne, en dix_." So it is not in
+womanhood--however ruined in principle or reckless of the consequences,
+to venture deliberately, without a shudder, on the fatal plunge from
+which no fair fame has ever risen unshattered again. Even prejudices may
+not be torn up by the roots without stirring the earth around them.
+
+She might have sat musing thus for about an hour; so deep in thought
+that she never heard the _portiere_ slowly drawn aside that divided the
+room from an ante-chamber. The Tresilyan had her emotions under
+tolerable control, and at least was not given to screaming; but she
+could hardly repress the startled cry that sprang to her lips when she
+raised her eyes.
+
+The reproachful spectre that had haunted her for years--till very
+lately, when a stronger influence chased it away--assumed substance of
+form and feature, as the dark doorway framed the haggard, pain-stricken
+face of Mark Waring.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+It is not very easy to confront, with decorous composure, the sudden
+apparition of the person on earth that one would have least liked to
+see. All things considered Cecil carried it off creditably, and greeted
+her unexpected visitor with sufficient cordiality. Mark took her offered
+hand gravely, without eagerness, not holding it an instant longer than
+was necessary. Then he spoke--
+
+"They told me I should find you alone. I was so anxious to do so as soon
+as possible, that I ventured to break in upon you even at this
+unseasonable hour. You will guess that I had powerful reasons."
+
+The Tresilyan threw back her haughty head, as a war-horse might do at
+the first blast of the trumpet: she scented battle in the wind.
+
+"Will you be good enough to explain yourself?" she said, as she took her
+own seat again, and motioned him into another; "I am sure you would not
+trifle with me, or vex me unnecessarily."
+
+Waring did not avail himself of the chair indicated, but crossed his
+arms over the back of it, and stood so, regarding her intently.
+
+"You only do me justice there," he replied; "I will speak briefly, and
+plainly too. I came here from Nice to ask you how much truth there is in
+the reports that couple your name with Major Keene's?"
+
+No one likes to give the death-blow to the loyalty of a faithful
+adherent, be he ever so humble; and Cecil was bitterly pained that she
+could not speak truly, and satisfy him. Her face sank lower and lower,
+till it was buried in her hands. Nothing more was needed to convince
+Waring that his worst fears were realized; for a moment or two he felt
+sick and faint. No wonder; he had given up hope long ago, but not trust
+and faith; now, these were blasted utterly. In any religion, whether
+true or false, the fanatic is happier, if not wiser, than the infidel;
+if you can not replace it with a better, it is cruel to shake the
+foundation of the simplest creed. Mark's voice--hollow, and hoarse, and
+changed--could not but betray his agony.
+
+"God help us both! Has it come to this--that you have no words to answer
+me, when I dare to hint at your dishonor?"
+
+She looked up quickly, flushing to her white brow, rose-red with anger.
+
+"I will not endure this, even from you. Understand at once--I deny your
+right to question me." The clear blue eyes met the violet ones with a
+steady, judicial calmness, undazzled by their ominous lightning.
+
+"Listen to me quietly--two minutes longer," he said, "and then resent
+my presumption as much as you will. Three years ago it pleased you to
+make me the subject of an experiment. How far you acted heedlessly, and
+in ignorance of the consequences, I have never stopped to inquire--it
+would be wasting time; the sophistries of coquetry are too subtle for
+me. I only know what the result has been. Before I met you I could have
+offered to any woman, who thought it worth her acceptance, a healthy,
+honest love; now--even if I could conquer my present infatuation--I
+could only offer a feeling something warmer than friendship; to promise
+more would be base treachery. Do you think I would stand by God's altar
+with a worse lie than Ananias's on my lips? Is it nothing that, to
+gratify your vanity or your whims, you should have condemned a man,
+whose blood is not frozen yet, to something worse than widowhood for
+life? My religion may be a false and vain idolatry; but it is all I have
+to trust to. I will not stand patiently by and see the image that I have
+bowed down to worship pilloried for the world to scorn. Now--do you deny
+my right to interfere?"
+
+His words had a rude energy, though little eloquence; but they came so
+evidently from the depths of a strong, troubled heart, that they caused
+a revulsion in Cecil's feelings; returning remorse bore down her
+stubborn pride. Very low and plaintive was the whisper--"Ah! have
+mercy--have mercy; you make me so unhappy;" but there came a more
+piteous appeal from her eyes. In Mark's stout manhood was an element of
+more than womanish compassion and tenderness; he never could bear to see
+even a child in tears; no wonder if his anger vanished before the
+contrition of the one being whom he loved far better than life. He lost
+sight of his own wrongs instantly, but _not_ of the object he had in
+view.
+
+"Forgive me for speaking so roughly; I ought to have declined your
+challenge. I behaved better once, you remember. But be patient while I
+plead for the right, though, if you would but listen to them, prudence
+and your own conscience could do that better than I. When infatuation
+exists, it is worse than useless to prove the object of it unworthy, so
+I will not attempt to blacken Major Keene's character; besides, it is
+not to my taste to attack men in their absence. I fear there are few
+capitals in Europe where his name is not too well known. From what I
+have heard, I believe his wife was most in fault when they separated,
+but the life he has led since deprives him of all right to complain of
+her, or condemn her. Recollect you have only heard one side. But it is
+not a question of his eligibility as an acquaintance. There is the
+simple fact--he is married, and your name being connected with his
+involves disgrace. You can not have fallen yet so far as to be reckless
+about such an imputation. In my turn I say, 'Have mercy!' Do not force
+me henceforth to disbelieve in the purity of any created thing."
+
+Cecil could only murmur, "It is too late--too late!" The ghastly look of
+horror that swept over Waring's face showed that his thoughts had gone
+beyond the truth. "I mean," she went on, blushing painfully, "that I
+have promised."
+
+"Promised!" Mark repeated in high disdain; "I have lived too long when I
+hear such devil's logic from your lips. You know full well there is more
+sin in keeping than in breaking such engagements. I will try to save
+you in spite of yourself. Listen. I do not threaten; I know you well
+enough to be certain that such an argument would be the strongest
+temptation to you to persevere in taking your own course. I simply tell
+you what I will do. I shall speak to your brother first; if he can not
+understand his duty, or shrinks from it, I will carry out what I believe
+to be mine. I utterly disapprove of and despise the practice of dueling,
+but, at any risk, I _will_ stand between you and Major Keene. He shall
+not gain possession of you while I am alive. When I am dead, if you
+touch his hand, you shall know that my blood is upon it, and the guilt
+shall be on your own head. I believe that in keeping you apart I should
+act kindly toward both. I do him this justice--it would make him
+miserable to see you pining away. There are limits to human endurance,
+and you are too proud to bear dishonor."
+
+Cecil felt that every word he had spoken was good and true, and that he
+would not waver in his purpose for an instant. She remembered how, when
+they were returning together four days ago, the sidelong glance of a
+matronly Pharisee had lighted on her in a spiteful triumph, and how,
+though neither of them alluded to it afterward, the dark-red flash of
+anger had mounted to Royston's forehead. She had ceased to care for
+herself, but could she not save _him_ while yet there was time? And
+more--had she not wrought wrong enough to Mark Waring without having his
+murder on her soul? for she never doubted as to the result if those two
+should meet as foes.
+
+They talk of hair that has grown gray in the briefest space of mental
+anguish. It is all a delusion and an old wife's fable. When Cecil rose
+the next morning there was not a silver line in her tresses. Outward
+signs of the mortal struggle, while it lasted, there were none, for her
+clasped hands veiled her face jealously; when she raised it, her cheek
+was paler than death and wet with an awful dew, and when she spoke her
+voice retained not one cadence of its wonted melody.
+
+"You have prevailed, as the truth always ought to prevail. Now tell me
+what to do."
+
+Mark Waring would have drained his heart's blood drop by drop to have
+lightened one throb of her agony, but he never thought of flinching from
+his purpose.
+
+"There are perils where the only safety lies in flight. You must leave
+this before Major Keene returns, and he returns to-morrow."
+
+Perhaps I have failed in making you understand one hereditary
+peculiarity of the Tresilyans. When their hand was fairly laid to the
+plow they were incapable of looking back. Had Mark come ten hours later,
+when Cecil's purpose was absolutely fixed, all his arguments would have
+been futile. As it was, once having decided finally on the line she was
+to take, it never occurred to her to make farther objections. "Yes, I
+will go," she said; "but I must write to him."
+
+"I think you ought to do so," answered Waring, "and if you will give me
+the letter I will deliver it myself."
+
+Every vestige of the returning color faded from Cecil's cheek. "You do
+not know him: I dare not trust you." He misinterpreted the cause of her
+terror. "I promise you that, however angry Major Keene may be, I will
+bear it patiently, and never dream of resenting it. He is safe from me
+now."
+
+She smiled very sadly, yet not without a dreary pride; she could have
+seen Royston pitted against any mortal antagonist, and never would have
+feared for _him_. "You scarcely understand me; I was not anxious for his
+safety, but for yours."
+
+Mark was too brave and single-hearted to suspect a taunt, even had such
+been intended. "Then there is nothing more to be settled," he said,
+quietly, "but the time and manner of your departure. I will leave you
+now; I shall see you before you go."
+
+Cecil Tresilyan rose and laid her hand on his arm, her beautiful face
+fixed in its firm resolve like that of one of those fair Norse Valas,
+from whose rigid lips flowed the bode of defeat or victory, when the
+Vikings went forth to the Feast of the Ravens.
+
+"I am not angry with one word you have said to-night; you have only
+expressed what my own cowardly conscience ought to have uttered;
+nevertheless, to-morrow sees our last meeting. All your account against
+me is fairly balanced now. I do not know what I may have to suffer, but
+I do know that I _will_ be alone till I die. Perhaps some day I may
+thank you in my thoughts for what you have done; I can not--now."
+
+With a heavy heart Waring owned to himself that her words were bitterly
+true. In curing such diseases, the physician must work without hope of
+reward or fee; it will be long before the patient can touch without a
+shudder the hand that inflicted the saving cautery.
+
+Her tone changed, and she went on murmuring, low and plaintively, as if
+in soliloquy and unconscious of another's presence.
+
+"I could not help loving him, though I knew it was sin; if there is
+shame in confessing it, I can not feel it yet. I wish I had told
+him--_once_--how dearly I loved him; I shall never be able to whisper it
+to him now, and I dare not write it. No, he will not forget me as he has
+forgotten others; but he will hate me, and call me false, and fickle,
+and cold. Cold--if he could only read my heart! I never read it myself
+till now, when we must be parted forever."
+
+Is it pleasant, think you, to listen to such words as these, uttered by
+the woman that you have worshiped, even if it be hopelessly, for years?
+Men have gone mad under lighter tortures than those that Mark Waring was
+then forced to endure. But he knew that it was the extremity of her
+anguish that had hardened for a season Cecil's gentle, generous, nature,
+and made her heedless of the pain she inflicted. So he answered in a
+slow, steady voice, such as we employ when trying to calm the ravings of
+a fever-fit:
+
+"Hush! you speak wildly. My presence here does you no good. You may
+think of me as hardly as you will; perhaps time will soften your
+judgment; if not--I shall still not repent to-night's work. I will come
+for your letter at the moment of your departure. Good-night; I pray that
+God may help you now, and guard you always." He raised her hand and just
+touched it with his lips, with the same grave courtesy that had marked
+his manner when they parted last, three years ago, and in another second
+Cecil was alone again.
+
+She was not long in recovering from her bewilderment; and when Mrs.
+Danvers returned she was perfectly collected and calm. It is not worth
+while recording Bessie's noisy expressions of astonishment and delight,
+nor describing Dick Tresilyan's way of receiving notice of the sudden
+change in their plans. His stolid composure was not greatly disturbed
+thereby; he muttered, under his breath, some sulky anathemas on "women
+who never knew their own minds;" but this was only because he considered
+a growl to be the form of protest suitable to the circumstances and due
+to his masculine dignity. On the whole, he was rather glad to go. It had
+become evident, even to his dull comprehension, that great mischief was
+brewing somewhere, and for days he had been in a state of hazy
+apprehension--as he expressed it, "not seeing his way out of it at all."
+So he set about his part of the preparations for their exodus with a
+right good will. Neither will we give the details of Cecil's parting
+with _la mignonne_. The latter was so rejoiced at the idea of her
+friend's being out of harm's way that she did not question her much as
+to the reasons for such an abrupt departure: it was not till afterward
+that she learned that it had been brought about by the influence of
+Waring. It is unnecessary to mention that the adieus were not
+accomplished without a certain amount of tears; but they were all shed
+by Fanny Molyneux. Cecil dared not yet trust herself to weep. She took a
+far more formal farewell of Mr. Fullarton, and the chaplain did not even
+venture a parting benediction.
+
+The heavy traveling-chariot, with its hundred cunning contrivances, is
+packed at last, and Karl, the accomplished courier, wiping from his
+blonde mustache the drops of the stirrup-cup, touches his cap with his
+accustomed formula, "Zi ces dames zont bretes?" Mark Waring leans over
+the carriage door to say "Good-by:" the hand he presses lies in his
+grasp, unresponsive and unsympathetic as a splinter from an iceberg. His
+sad, earnest look pleads in vain, for there is no softening or kindness
+in Cecil's desolate, dreamy eyes. The road on which they are to travel
+is the same for some leagues as that along which Royston Keene must
+return, and she is thinking, divided between hope and fear, if there may
+not be a possibility of their meeting. The wheels move, and hasty
+farewells are waved, and Mark stands there half stupefied, unconscious
+of any thing but a sense of lonely wretchedness. The one solitary link
+that still binds him to Cecil Tresilyan will be severed when the letter
+is delivered that he holds in his hand.
+
+As the carriage swept round the corner of the terrace, it passed close
+to the spot where Armand de Chateaumesnil sat basking in the sunshine.
+The invalid lifted his cap in courteous adieu, but his face grew dark,
+and his shaggy brows were knit savagely.
+
+"On l'a triche donc, apres tout," he muttered; "Sang Dieu! les absens
+ont diablement tort." Sunk as she was at that moment in gloomy
+meditations, Cecil never forgot that the last object on which her eyes
+lighted in Dorade was the blasted wreck of the crippled Algerian.
+
+Molyneux and his wife stood silent till their friends were quite out of
+sight, then Harry turned slowly round and gazed at his _mignonne_. He
+knew that the same thought was in both their minds, for her sweet face
+was paler than his own. (Neither of them guessed at the truth, and they
+saw in Mark Waring nothing more than an old acquaintance of the
+Tresilyans.)
+
+"Royston will be here in four hours," he said, "and who will tell him
+this? _I_ dare not."
+
+Fanny feigned a carelessness that she was far from feeling.
+
+"I don't know how that is to be managed, but I believe it is all for the
+best. He can't kill either of us; that is some comfort."
+
+Harry did not smile; his countenance wore an expression of grave
+anxiety, such as had seldom appeared there.
+
+"No, he will not hurt us, but I fear he will have _some one's_ blood
+before all is done."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+
+It was past nightfall when Major Keene returned to Dorade. As he drove
+past the hotel where the Tresilyans lodged he looked up at the windows
+of their apartments, and was somewhat surprised to _see_ no light there;
+but no suspicion of the truth crossed his mind. He had made all
+preparations for the intended flight with his habitual skill and
+foresight. The Levantine steamer left Marseilles early on the third
+morning from this, and relays were so ordered along the road as to
+prevent the possibility of being overtaken, and just to hit the hour of
+the vessel's sailing. So far every thing seemed to promise favorably for
+the accomplishment of his purposes, and Royston could not have explained
+even to himself the reason of his feeling so moody and discontented. He
+went straight to his own rooms, without looking in at the Molyneuxs';
+for he was heated and travel-stained; and, under such circumstances, was
+wont to postpone the greeting of friends to the exigencies of the
+toilet. This was scarcely concluded when his servant brought him Mark
+Waring's card, with a request penciled on it for an immediate interview.
+
+Even the Cool Captain started perceptibly when he read the name. He was
+well acquainted with the episode connected with it; for Cecil had kept
+back none of her secrets from him, and this was among the earliest
+confidences. _Then_ he had felt no inclination to sneer; but now his lip
+began to curl cynically.
+
+"_Coramba!_" he muttered; "the plot begins to thicken. What brings the
+old lover _en scene_? I hope he does not mean to make himself
+disagreeable. I haven't time to quarrel just now; and, besides, it would
+worry Cecil. Well, we'll find out what he wants. Tell Mr. Waring that I
+am disengaged, and shall be happy to see him."
+
+The major advanced to meet his visitor with a manner that was perfectly
+courteous, though it retained a tinge of haughty surprise.
+
+"I can not guess to what I am indebted for this pleasure," he said.
+"Pardon me, if I ask you to explain your object as briefly as possible.
+I have much to do this evening, and my time is hardly my own."
+
+Waring gazed fixedly at the speaker for a few seconds before he replied.
+Like most of his profession, he was an acute physiognomist, and in that
+brief space he fathomed much of the character of the man who had rivaled
+him successfully. He confessed honestly to himself that there were
+grounds, if not excuse, for Cecil's infatuation; but he shrank from
+thinking of the danger which she had escaped so narrowly.
+
+"Yes, I will be as brief as possible," Mark answered at length. "Neither
+of us will be tempted to prolong this interview unnecessarily. I have
+promised to deliver a letter to you, and when you have read it I shall
+have but very few words to say."
+
+A stronger proof than Keene had ever yet given of superhuman control
+over his emotions was the fact that, neither by quivering of eyelid,
+change of color, or motion of muscle, did he betray the faintest
+astonishment or concern as he took the letter from Waring, and
+recognized Cecil's hand on the cover. It was not a long epistle, for it
+scarcely extended beyond two sides of a note-sheet. The writing was
+hurried, and in places almost illegible: it had entirely lost the firm,
+even character which usually distinguished it, from which a very
+moderate graphiologist might have drawn successful auguries. Perhaps
+this was the reason that Royston read it through twice slowly. As he did
+so his countenance altered fearfully; the deadly white look of dangerous
+passion overspread it all, and his eyes began to gleam. Yet still he
+spoke calmly--"You knew of this being written?"
+
+"I am happy to say I was more than passively conscious of it," Mark
+replied. "I did all in my power to bring about the result that you are
+now made aware of, and I thank God that I did not fail."
+
+While the other was speaking Royston was tearing up the paper he held
+into the smallest shreds, and dropping them one by one. The act might
+have been involuntary, but seemed to have a savage viciousness about it,
+as if a living thing were being tortured by those cruel fingers. (The
+poor letter! whatever its faults might have been, it surely deserved a
+better fate: it was doubtless not a model of composition, but some of
+the epistles which have moved us most in our time, either for joy or
+sorrow, might not in this respect emulate Montague or Chapone.) Still he
+controlled himself, with a mighty effort, enough to ask, steadily, "Were
+you weary of your life, to have done all this, and then come here to
+tell me so?"
+
+Waring laughed drearily.
+
+"Weary? So weary that, if it had not been for scruples you can not
+understand, I would have got rid of it long ago. But I need not inflict
+my confidences on you, and I don't choose to see the drift of your
+question."
+
+The devil had so thoroughly by this time possessed Royston Keene, that
+even his voice was changed into a hoarse, guttural whisper. "I asked,
+because I mean to kill you."
+
+Mark's gaze met the savage eyes that gleamed like a famished panther's,
+with an expression too calm for defiance, though there might have been
+perhaps a shade of contempt.
+
+"Of course I shall guard my own life as best I may, either here or
+elsewhere, but I do not apprehend it is in great danger. There is an old
+proverb about 'threatened men;' they are not killed so easily as women
+are betrayed. Beyond the simplest self-defense, I warn you that I shall
+not resent any insult or attack. I will not meet you in the field; and
+as for any personal struggle, I don't think that even you would like to
+make Cecil Tresilyan the occasion for a broil that might suit two
+drunken peasants."
+
+Though shorter by half a head, and altogether cast in a less colossal
+mould, as he stood there, with his square, well-knit frame, and bold
+Saxon face, he looked no contemptible antagonist to confront the swarthy
+giant. In utter insensibility to fear and carelessness of consequences
+(so far as they could affect a steady resolve), the Cool Captain had met
+his match at last. Even then, in the crisis of his stormy passion, he
+was able to appreciate a hardihood so congenial to his own character;
+pondering upon these things afterward, he always confessed that at this
+juncture, and indeed all throughout, his opponent had very much the best
+of it. Ferocity and violence seemed puerile and out of place when
+contrasted with that tranquil audacity. He covered his eyes with his
+hand for a moment or so, and when he raised his face it had recovered
+its natural impassibility, though the ghastly pallor still remained.
+Besides, the truth of Waring's last words struck him forcibly. He
+muttered under his breath, "By G--d, he's right _there_, at all events;"
+then he said aloud, "Well, it appears you won't fight, so there is
+little more to be said between us. You think you can thwart my purposes
+or mould them as you like. We'll try it. I told you I had many things to
+do to-night: I have one more than I dreamed of on hand. I wish to be
+alone."
+
+Mark gazed wistfully at the speaker without stirring from his seat. "I
+know what your intention is perfectly well. You mean to follow her. I
+believe it would be quite in vain; you have misjudged Cecil Tresilyan,
+if you fancy that she would alter her determination twice. But you might
+give her great pain, and compromise her more cruelly than you have done
+already. There are obstacles now in your way that you could not
+encounter without causing open scandal. Her brother's suspicions are
+fairly roused by this time, and he can not help doing his duty: he may
+be weak and credulous, but he is no coward. There is no fear of farther
+interference from me: my part is played. But I do beseech you to pause.
+Supposing the very worst--that you could still succeed in persuading
+Cecil to her ruin--are you prepared deliberately to accept the
+consequences of the crime? You are far more experienced in such matters
+than I: do you know a single instance of such guilt being accomplished
+where _both_, before the year was ended, did not wish it undone? I do
+not pretend to be interested about your future; but I believe I am
+speaking now as your dearest friend might speak. You both delude
+yourselves miserably if you think that Cecil could live under disgrace.
+I do you so much justice. You would find it unendurable to see her
+withering away day by day, with no prospect before her but a hopeless
+death. In God's name, draw back while there is time. It is only a sharp
+struggle, and self-command and self-denial will come. Loneliness is
+bitter to bear: _I_ know that; but what is manhood worth if it can not
+bear its burdens? I have put every thing on the lowest grounds, and I
+will ask you one question more--you might guard her from some suffering
+by hiding her from the world's scorn--could you guard yourself against
+satiety?"
+
+He spoke without a trace of anger or animosity, and the grave, kind
+tones made some way in the winding avenues leading to Royston's heart.
+Besides this, the last word struck the chord of the misgiving that had
+haunted him ever since he proposed the flight, and had already made him
+half repent it. But the fortress did not yet surrender.
+
+"All this while you have had some idea of improving your own position
+with Cecil. It is natural enough: yet I fancy you will find yourself
+mistaken there."
+
+Instead of flushing at the taunt, Waring's face grew paler, and there
+shot across it a sharp spasm of pain.
+
+"So you can not understand disinterestedness," he said. "Before I
+ventured on interference, I was aware of the certain consequences, and
+weighed them all. Miss Tresilyan thought she had done me some wrong; and
+I trusted to her generosity to help me when I spoke for the right. But I
+knew that the spell could only be used once, and that the canceled debt
+could not be revived. I shall never speak to her--perhaps never see
+her--on earth again. Do you imagine I love her less for that? Hear this:
+I suppose I have as much pride as most men; but I would kneel down here
+and set your foot on my neck if I thought the humiliation would save her
+one iota of shame or sorrow."
+
+Keene was fairly vanquished. He was filled with a great contempt for his
+own guilty passion, compared with the pure self-sacrifice of Mark's
+simple chivalry. He raised his eyes from the ground, on which they had
+been bent gloomily while the other was speaking, and answered without
+hesitation, "I owe you some amends for much that has been said to-night;
+and I will not keep you in suspense a moment unnecessarily. I shall
+leave Dorade to-morrow; but it will not be to follow Cecil Tresilyan.
+More than this: if there is any chance of our meeting hereafter, on my
+honor, I will avoid it. I wish many things could be unsaid and undone;
+but nothing has occurred that is past remedy. As far as any future
+intentions of mine are concerned, I swear she is as safe as if she were
+my sister."
+
+Waring drew a long breath, as if a ponderous weight had been lifted from
+his chest. "I believe you," he said simply: then he rose to go. He had
+almost reached the door, when he turned suddenly and stretched out his
+hand. It was a perfectly unaccountable and perhaps involuntary impulse;
+for he still could not absolve the other from dark and heavy guilt. The
+major held it for a few seconds in a gripe that would have paralyzed
+weaker fingers: even Mark's tough joints and muscles were long in
+forgetting it. He muttered these words between his teeth as he let it
+go--"_You_ were worthy of her." So the interview ended--in peace.
+Nevertheless, there was little peace that night for Royston Keene; he
+passed it alone--how, no mortal can know; but the next morning his
+appearance fully bore out the truth of the ancient aphorism, "There is
+no rest for the wicked." His face was set in the stoniest calmness, but
+the features were haggard and drawn, and fresh lines and furrows were
+there deeper than should have been engraved by half a score of years. A
+violent, passionate nature does not lightly resign the one object of
+its aims and desires. Larches and firs will bear moving cautiously, for
+they are well-regulated plants, and natives of a frigid zone; but
+transplanting rarely succeeds in the tropics.
+
+Harry Molyneux came to his friend's apartments early on the following
+day, in a very uncomfortable and perplexed frame of mind. In the first
+place, he was sensible of that depression of spirits which is always the
+portion of those who are left behind when any social circle is broken up
+by the removal of its principal elements. There is no such nuisance as
+having to stay and put the lights out. Besides this, he was quite
+uncertain in what temper Royston would be found; and apprehended some
+desperate outbreak from the latter, which would bring things, already
+sufficiently complicated, into a more perilous coil.
+
+Keene's first abrupt words in part reassured him.
+
+"Well, it is all over; and I am going straight back to England."
+
+Harry felt so relieved that he forgot to be considerate: he could not
+repress his exultation.
+
+"Is it really all over? I am so very glad!"
+
+"And I am not sorry," was the reply. The speaker probably persuaded
+himself that he was uttering the truth; but the dreary, hopeless
+expression of his stricken face gave his words the lie. It cut deep into
+Molyneux's kind heart; he felt more painfully than he had ever done the
+difficulty of reconciling his evident duty with the demand of an ancient
+friendship; on the whole, a guilty consciousness of treachery
+predominated. He was discreet enough to forbear all questions, and it
+was not till long afterward that he heard an outline of part of what had
+happened in the past night; it was told in a letter from Miss Tresilyan
+to his wife. Had he been more inquisitive, his curiosity would scarcely
+have been gratified. To do Keene justice, he guarded the secrets of
+others more jealously than he kept his own: and he would have despised
+himself for revealing one of Cecil's, even to his old comrade, without
+her knowledge and leave. If the feeling which prompted such reticence
+was not a high and delicate sense of honor, it was at least a very
+efficient substitute for a profitable virtue.
+
+"You go to England?" Molyneux went on, after a brief pause. "When do you
+start? and what do you mean to do?"
+
+Royston looked up, and saw his own discontent reflected in the
+countenance of his faithful subaltern; he knew he had found there the
+sympathy that he was too proud to ask of any living man.
+
+"I start to-night," he replied; "so you see I have no time to lose. I
+can hardly tell you what I mean to do, Hal. Do you remember what we said
+about the best way of spending our resources? Well--I have broken into
+my last large note; and I suppose I must get rid somehow of the change."
+
+Harry's answer was not very ready, nor very distinct when it came. "I
+wish--I wish, I could help you!"
+
+For one moment, there returned to Keene's disciplined face a good,
+natural expression, which had been a stranger there since the days of
+his hot youth; when he first went forth to buckle with the world--frank,
+and honest, and fearless; his voice, too, had softened almost to
+tenderness. "Old friend, the time has come to say good-by. Our roads
+have been the same--for longer than I like to think of: but henceforth
+they must lie so far apart, that I doubt if they will ever cross again.
+You will see me off, I know; but I may not be able to say then a dozen
+words that I should be sorry to leave unsaid. I'll do you this
+justice--in no one instance have I ever seen you flinch when I wanted
+your help; though often you had no object of your own to serve. I
+believe no man ever had a cheerier comrade, or a better backer. I don't
+like you the worse for standing aloof during the last five weeks. I
+never had one unpleasant word from you; but if any of mine have vexed or
+offended you--see now--I ask your forgiveness from the bottom of my
+heart."
+
+It is no shame to Harry's manhood that he could not answer intelligibly;
+but ten sentences of elaborate sentiment would hardly have been so
+eloquent as the pressure of his honest hand.
+
+Later in the day, Keene went to take leave of _la mignonne_. He did so
+with pain and reluctance. Men, utterly hard and merciless toward their
+own species, have been very fond of their pets; even when these last
+belonged to an inferior order of creation. Couthon would fondle his
+spaniel while he was signing a sheaf of death-warrants; and the Prophet,
+who could contemplate placidly a dozen cities in flames, and watch human
+hecatombs falling under the sword of Omar or Ali, cut off the sleeve of
+his robe rather than disturb a favorite cat in her slumbers.
+
+Nevertheless, when two people agree to ignore carefully the one subject
+that is uppermost in the thoughts of both, the result must be an
+uncomfortable constraint and reserve. So the adieus, up to a certain
+point, were rather formal. But just as he was going, the same impulse
+overcame Royston which had affected him in his interview with Harry
+Molyneux. Considering that the age of miracles is past, it was
+remarkable that twice in one day the Cool Captain should have approached
+so near to the verge of sentimentalism.
+
+"I hope that I shall see you again before long," he said, "but nothing
+seems certain--not even the meeting of friends. I should like to thank
+you now for some pleasant days and evenings. You have brought a good
+deal of sunshine into my life, since I knew you first. I like to think
+that, neither in deed nor intention, I have ever deliberately done you
+or Harry any harm. I hope you will go on taking as much care of him, and
+making him as perfectly happy as you have done. Perhaps I have vexed you
+both, lately; but all that is over, and I fancy the punishment will be
+proportionate to the offense before it is ended. Farewell. Don't forget
+me sooner than you can help; and while you do remember me, think of me
+as kindly as you can."
+
+He leaned over her as he finished speaking, and his lips just brushed
+her smooth forehead. When Charles the martyr embraced his children an
+hour before his death, they received no purer or more sinless kiss. A
+sob choked Fanny's voice when she would have replied; and the beautiful
+brown eyes were so dim with rushing tears, that they never saw him go.
+
+Keene's last visit in Dorade was to the Vicomte de Chateaumesnil. The
+latter manifested no surprise at the sudden departure, and expressed his
+regrets with a perfectly calm courtesy. But, at the moment of
+leave-taking, he detained the other's hand for a second or so and said,
+looking wistfully in his face, "Ainsi, vous partez seul? je ne l'aurais
+pas cru; et, je l'avoue franchement, ca me contrarie. N'importe; je
+connois votre jeu; et je ne vous tiens pas pour battu, quand c'est
+manche a. Ce serait une betise, de dire--'au revoir.' Adieu; amusez vous
+bien."
+
+Royston shook his head impatiently; he was too proud to save his credit
+by dissembling a defeat; and his reply was quick and decisive.
+
+"Vous me flattez, M. le Vicomte. Quand on perd, on doit, au moins
+l'avouer loyalement, et payer l'en jeu. Cette fois j'ai tant perdu, que
+je ne prendrai pas la revanche."
+
+Not another word was exchanged between them; but Armand had accepted
+repulses in his time with more equanimity than he could muster when
+ruminating afterward on the discomfiture of Royston Keene.
+
+Some days later the subject was discussed at the Cercle, and one of the
+_habitues_ hazarded several cunning conjectures, and more than cynical
+surmises. (Did you ever hear a thoroughly profligate Frenchman sneer a
+woman's character away? It is almost worth while overcoming your disgust
+to listen to the diabolical ingenuity of his innuendoes. The scandal of
+our bitterest dowagers sounds charitable by comparison.) The savage
+outbreak of the Algerian's temper, that every one had long been
+expecting, came at last with a vengeance.
+
+"Tu mens, canaille! C'est le meilleur eloge de M. Keene, que les marans
+comme toi, ne puissent le comprendre. Quand a Mademoiselle--elle vaut
+mille fois tes soeurs, et ta mere. Si tu as le coeur de pousser
+l'affaire, je te donnerai raison sur mes bequilles. Pour le pistolet, ma
+main n'est pas encore percluse." He held it out, as steady and strong as
+it was in the old days when it could sway the sabre from dawn to
+twilight and never know weariness.
+
+If the other persuaded himself that consideration for the invalid's
+infirmities made him patient under the insult, his friends were less
+romantically credulous: the stigma of that night cleaves to him still.
+Brazen it out as he may, the hang-dog look remains, telling us that the
+barriers have been at least once broken down which separate the man from
+the serf. There would be, perhaps, less mischief abroad if slander were
+always so promptly and amply avenged.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+
+Not long after the events here recorded came a time that we all remember
+right well, when, without note of preparation, the war-trumpets sounded
+from the east and the north; when Europe woke up, like a giant
+refreshed, from the slumber of a forty years' peace, and took down
+disused weapons from the wall, and donned a rusted armor. It was a time
+rife with romantic episodes, and, as such seasons must ever be, fraught
+with peril to the prudence of womankind. There was perpetual recurrence
+of the striking antithesis which happened at Brussels before Waterloo,
+when the roll of the distant cannon at Quatre Bras mingled with the
+music of the duchess's ball. The coldest reserve is apt to melt rapidly,
+and the most skillful coquetry is brought to bay, when opposed to
+pleading urged possibly for the last time. Those were days of rebuke and
+blasphemy to "the gentlemen of England who sat at home at ease;" and
+even the Foreign Office "irresistibles" could hardly hold their own.
+What chance have the honeyed words of the accomplished civilian against
+the simple eloquence of the soldier, who speaks with his life in his
+hand? Truly there were many conquests then achieved of which the world
+knew nothing, for the victor never came back to claim his prize.
+
+When the funeral of the Great Duke went by, it was easy to find fault
+with some of the details of that pretentious pageant; but which of us
+was cool enough to criticise, on the gray February morning, when the
+Guards marched out? There were practiced veterans enough to be found in
+their ranks; and each of these perhaps could number some who loved him
+dearly; but none in the column won such hearty sympathy as those "trim
+subalterns, holding their swords daintily," who went forth to their doom
+gayly and gallantly, as if pestilence were not lying in ambush at
+fever-stricken Varna, and lines of hungry graves waiting for their prey
+in the bleak Chersonese. Surely there were sadder faces at home than any
+that lined the road; and the anxious crowd at the station represented
+very inadequately the "girls they left behind them."
+
+When the first certain rumors of war prevailed, Royston Keene was
+shooting woodcocks in the Hebrides; he hastened back to town without a
+moment's delay. We know how quick and unerring, on such occasions, is
+the instinct of the Rapacidae. His object was to get on the
+active-service list as soon as possible. With his powerful interest and
+high reputation, this was not difficult; and he was soon gazetted to a
+Light Cavalry regiment. But he did not go out with the first
+detachments, and the summer was far advanced when he reached the Crimea.
+
+There was great jubilation at his coming. Many out there knew him
+personally, well; and others rejoiced at having the opportunity of
+judging for themselves if he really deserved his fame. It soon became
+apparent that the Cool Captain was strangely altered. To be sure, the
+opportunities for general conviviality were few, for mess-rooms and
+ante-rooms were phantoms of the imagination, or only pleasant memories;
+still, there was a certain amount of agreeable though select _reunions_,
+where the vintages of Bordeaux and Burgundy were sufficiently replaced
+by regulation rum. At these Royston appeared rarely; and when he did
+show there, was remarkably silent, and apt to let a favorable
+opportunity, even for a sarcasm, go by. He seemed to prefer the solitude
+of his own tent to the most tempting inducements of society. Men
+remembered afterward how, if they went in and found him alone, he was
+always busy with his revolver, or playing with his sabre. He had refused
+two advantageous offers of staff appointments, for no apparent reason
+except the desire not to be out of the way if any work were to be done:
+and scarcely a day passed when he was not up at head-quarters, trying to
+find out if there was any chance of a break in the long inaction of the
+cavalry. Whether it was that the old blood-thirstiness had waked again
+in a congenial atmosphere, or whether a great weariness weighing on his
+spirits made him so impatient and restless, none can know for certain.
+Again I say, let us not sift motives too inquisitively.
+
+It is the morning of the 25th of October, and a lull comes between the
+storm-gusts. The "Heavies" have just taken up their position, after that
+magnificent charge, in which the Russian lancers were scattered like
+dead leaves in autumn when the wind is blowing freshly. There are
+murmurs of discontent running the ranks of the Light Brigade; it seems
+as if _their_ chance was never coming. One of his intimates grumbles as
+much to Royston Keene. The Cool Captain straightens a stray lock of his
+charger's mane, and answers, with his old provoking smile,
+
+"Don't fret yourself, George. I have a presentiment that we shall get
+rid of the 'fidgets' before we sleep. See--_that_ looks like business."
+
+It seemed as if a spirit of prophecy possessed him; for even while he
+was speaking, the aide-de-camp came down at speed. There was a pause
+while that message was delivered, the exact words of which will never be
+known--for you can not summon the dead as witnesses; then a brief
+hesitation, and a dozen sentences exchanged between the first and second
+in command; and then--every trooper in the Brigade understood what he
+had to do. Many drew true and evil augury from the cloud lowering on the
+stern features of the "Haughty Earl."
+
+Keene had been under fire oftener than most there, and his practiced eye
+took in and appreciated every item of the peril; nevertheless, his brow
+cleared, and all his face lighted up strangely.
+
+"What did I tell you, young one?" he said to the man who had addressed
+him just before; "it will be warmer work than the old Phoenix
+field-days; but one comfort is, it won't last so long."
+
+Before the words were fairly uttered the trumpets rang out; and with a
+gayer laugh on his lip than it had worn for many a day, the Cool Captain
+led his squadron gallantly into Aceldama.
+
+We will not describe the charge. Enthusiasts are not wanting who would
+rather have ridden in it than have won the highest distinction to which
+civilians can aspire. Who dares to object that it was not ultimately
+successful? Such a taunt has never been weighed in the balance against
+the glories of Thermopylae. I frequently meet in society one of the
+Paladins of that fatal Roncesvalles. In private life he has few
+peculiarities, except a tendency to engage in each and every game of
+chance, and a perfect monomania for waltzing. Yet I regard him with an
+immense respect and reverence, that the object of the feeling would be
+the last to understand. I think of the awful peril out of which the
+delicate, feminine face has come without a scar; and I protest I would
+no more dream of speaking to him angrily or slightingly, than I would
+venture to discourse about the Derby to the Bishop of O----, or to offer
+to that dignified prelate the current odds against the favorite. Rely
+upon it, in many homes of England (if the Manchestrians leave them
+standing) there will be one family portrait that our children will most
+delight to honor. Pointing out to strangers the crowning glory of their
+house, they will pass by grave effigies of lawyers, ecclesiastics, and
+statesmen, and pause opposite to a martial figure, dressed in the
+uniform of a light dragoon. All his ancestors shall give precedence to
+the simple soldier, who rode that day in the van of the Six Hundred.
+
+Yes, we will leave that charge alone. The most hackneyed of professional
+_litterateurs_ might shrink from sitting down to his writing-desk, to
+make merchandise of such a "deed of _derring-do_." Nevertheless, Royston
+Keene bore his part in it manfully; and the troopers talk yet of the
+feats of skill and strength wrought by his sabre.
+
+The immunity from dangers of shot and steel for which he had been always
+remarkable, did not seem to have deserted him; for he had come out of
+the batteries without a scratch, and had fought his way through more
+than one knot and peloton of the enemy, with no scathe beyond a slight
+flesh-wound. In one of these encounters he had got separated from such
+remnants of his squadron as still held together (you know even regiments
+lost their unity in that terrible _melee_), the only man who still kept
+near him was his covering-sergeant. All this while the fire from the
+Russian guns on the hill-side grew heavier and heavier, while the cruel
+grape-shot ripped through the mingled masses of friends and foes: making
+sudden, unsightly gaps here and there, just as may be seen in a field of
+ripe corn "laid" by the lashing hail. The good horse on which Keene was
+mounted had not been out from England long enough to suffer materially
+in wind or limb; he was in very fair condition, and had carried his
+master splendidly so far, with equal luck in escaping any serious
+injury. Five hundred yards more would have placed them in safety, within
+the position where the Heavy Brigade was already moving up to cover the
+retreat of their comrades, when the Templar, going at top-speed, pitched
+suddenly forward, as a ship does when she founders; and, after rolling
+once half over his rider, lay still, with limbs just faintly quivering.
+Two grape-shot, making one wound, had crashed right into his chest and
+through the heart.
+
+His covering-sergeant was within three lengths of Royston when the
+latter went down: he pulled up and sprang down instantly, and was by his
+officer's side in a second, trying to extricate him.
+
+"Hold up, Major," he said cheerily; "that's nothing. Take my horse.
+He'll carry you in; and I can manage well enough."
+
+The strong soldier reeled, from sheer weakness, as he was speaking; for
+the blood was spouting in dark-red jets from a ghastly cut in his bridle
+arm: yet he seemed to see nothing in his offer but a simple act of duty;
+though men have won a place in history for meaner self-sacrifice. One of
+the most remarkable peculiarities about the Cool Captain was the hold he
+maintained over the affections and impulses of those with whom he was
+brought in contact, without any visible reason for such influence. He
+was the strictest possible disciplinarian; and his demeanor toward his
+subordinates was consistently dictatorial; yet the present case was only
+one instance of the enthusiasm with which they regarded him.
+
+Keene looked up at the speaker wistfully, from where he lay; and his
+face softened in its set sternness.
+
+"You're a good fellow, Davis," he said; "but I would not avail myself of
+your generosity if I could. I can't take much credit for refusing it. My
+thigh is broken; and I am hurt besides. I couldn't keep the saddle for
+ten seconds. Draw my right gauntlet off, and take my ring; you deserve
+it better than the Cossacks. Keep it as long as you like; it will always
+bring you a fifty, if you get hard up. And take _this_ too." He put his
+hand into the breast of his uniform; but drew it back quickly. "No: it
+shall stay with me while I live."
+
+His tone and manner were just the same as if he had met with a heavy
+fall, out hunting, and were answering some good-natured friend who had
+stopped to pick him up.
+
+The trooper took the ring; but he lingered still. Royston saw a knot of
+the enemy sweeping down on them, like ravens on a stag wounded to the
+death; his voice resumed its wonted accent of irresistible command.
+
+"Did you hear what I said? I told you to go. Those devils will be down
+on us in less than a minute. I have not fired one barrel of my revolver,
+and I'm good for one or two of them yet."
+
+The habit of obedience, more than the instinct of self-preservation,
+made Davis mount and ride away without another word. He looked back,
+though, as he did so. He heard three distinct reports from Keene's
+revolver: two of the enemy's skirmishers dropped to the shots, and the
+third wavered in his saddle; the rest closed round the fallen man with
+leveled lances. The stout sergeant looked back no more; but he set his
+teeth hard, and turned out of his way to encounter a stray Russian, and
+laid the foeman's face open from eyebrow to lip, with an awful
+blasphemy. The spot where Royston fell was so near to the British lines
+that those who slaughtered him dared not stay for plunder. Half an hour
+later, Davis and two more volunteers went out and brought in the mangled
+body of the best swordsman in the Light Brigade.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+
+Not dead yet!
+
+Though the bloody Muscovite spearmen thought they had left a corpse
+behind them, and though the surgeons who examined him decided that he
+could not survive the night, the obstinate vitality in Royston Keene
+still lingered on, refusing to yield to wounds that might have drained
+the life out of three strong men. It seemed as if some strange doom were
+upon him, such as was laid on the Black Slave in the _Arabian Nights_,
+loved by the enchantress-queen; or a Durindarte in the old romance,
+where the tortured spirit, enthralled by potent spells, was withheld for
+a season from departure, though its tenement was all shattered and
+ruined. His case from the first was utterly hopeless; and his bodily
+helplessness at times almost resembled catalepsy; yet his faculties were
+quite clear. He could recognize his friends, and talk with them quite
+composedly; cry or complaint never once issued from those rigid lips.
+They sent him down to Scutari at last, not with any hope of his
+recovery, but wishing to insure him all available comforts in his dying
+moments. It was a rough passage (even on invalids the cruel Euxine had
+little mercy) this, and the pain of transport through the few hundred
+yards that were between the vessel and the hospital almost exhausted the
+dregs of Royston's strength. When they laid him down on the bed allotted
+to him, in a small room of the main ward, of which he was to be the sole
+tenant, none of the surgeons could have told if they were dealing with
+life or death. Work was so heavy on their hands at that dreadful season,
+that they could not devote more than a certain space of precious time to
+any one patient; so after trying all means and appliances of recovery in
+vain, they left Keene for a while in his swoon. It seemed as if he would
+never open his eyes again. They unclosed slowly at last, still dim with
+the deathly faintness; his head was dizzy and confused; and in his ears
+there was a dull, droning sound, like the murmur of a distant sea. As
+objects and sounds assumed more distinctness, he became aware of the
+figure of a woman sitting on the ground by the side of his couch--her
+head buried in her hands--rocking herself ever to and fro, and never
+pausing in her low, heart-broken wail. If old tales speak truth, such a
+figure might be seen in dark corners of haunted houses; and such a wail
+might echo at dead of night through chambers conscious of some fearful
+crime. Instinct more than reason revealed to Royston the truth.
+
+The lips that under the thrusts of Russian lances, and through all
+subsequent tortures, had guarded so jealously the secret of his agony,
+could not repress a groan as they syllabled the name of--Cecil
+Tresilyan.
+
+It was so. The brilliant beauty who for two seasons had ruled the world
+in which she moved so imperiously--insatiate of conquest, and defying
+rivalry--the delicate _aristocrate_ who from her childhood had been used
+to every imaginable luxury, and had appreciated them all--was found
+again, here, in the gray robe of a Sister of Charity, content to endure
+real, bitter hardships, and to witness daily sights from which
+womanhood, with all its bravery, must needs recoil. The motives that had
+urged her to such a step would be hard indeed to define. The same
+weariness and impatience of inaction that have been alluded to in the
+case of Royston Keene may have had much to do with it; to this, perhaps,
+was added a feeling of wild remorse, seeking to vent itself in
+self-torturing penance, such as impelled kings and conquerors in old
+days to don the palmer's gown, and macerate their bodies by fast and
+scourge; there may have been, too, some vague, unacknowledged longing to
+seize the last chance of seeing her lost love once again. Might she not
+tend _him_ as she nursed the other wounded, without adding to the weight
+of her sin? If she ever entertained such an idea, her punishment may
+well have atoned for her offense, when she came suddenly and unprepared
+into that sick-chamber, and looked upon the mangled wreck lying
+senseless there.
+
+Royston spoke first. "What brought you here?" If it was possible that he
+could feel any thing like terror, surely the hollow, tremulous voice
+betrayed it then.
+
+Cecil Tresilyan sprang to her feet as if an electric shock had moved
+her, and stood gazing at him with her great, desolate, tearless eyes;
+all her misery could not make them hard or haggard, nor dispel their
+marvelous enchantment. Royston marked the impulse that would have drawn
+her to his side; and threw out one weak hand to warn her off; with the
+other he tried to cover his own scarred, ghastly face. "Don't come near
+me," he muttered; "I can't bear it." Her woman's instinct fathomed his
+meaning instantly: he thought that even _she_ must shrink from him. She
+laughed out loud (for her brain was almost turning) as she knelt down
+and raised his head on her arm, and smoothed his matted hair, and kissed
+the death-damp from his forehead, murmuring between the caresses, "You
+dare not keep me from you. Do you think that _I_ fear you, my own--my
+own!"
+
+The glory of a great triumph--grand, even if sinful--lighted up the face
+of the dying man; and intense passion made even his voice strong and
+steady. "I believe this is better than the paradise we dreamed of in the
+island of the Greek Sea."
+
+Without a moment's pause the sweet, sad voice replied, "Yes, it is
+better. _Then_ I should have died first, and hopelessly. _Now_ there is
+no guilt between us that may not be forgiven."
+
+Silence lasted till Royston gathered energy to speak again.
+
+"You remember the glove? See--I have not parted with it yet." He drew
+from his breast a case of steel links hung round his neck by a chain: it
+held Cecil's gauntlet--stained and stiffened with his blood. That was
+the treasure he would not resign when he lay on the ground, waiting for
+the Russian lances. "You did not think that I should forget you, because
+I never answered your letter?"
+
+As had happened once before, a portion of his fortitude and self-command
+seemed transfused into Cecil Tresilyan. She spoke quite steadily now.
+
+"How could I misjudge your silence, when I begged you not to write? I
+have been very miserable, thinking how angry you would be; and yet I
+could not help what I did. But I never fancied you had forgotten me.
+Forgetting is not so easy. Now tell me about yourself. I have heard of
+that glorious charge. But those terrible wounds--how you must have
+suffered!"
+
+Out of the dim, glazing eyes flashed for one moment a gleam of soldierly
+pride. "Yes, we rode straight, on the twenty-fifth--I among the rest. I
+suppose I have suffered some pain, but that is all past and gone. I am
+sensible of nothing but the great happiness of holding your little hand
+once more. See--I can hold it without shame, for my fingers have not
+pressed those of any woman alive since we parted."
+
+She saw how the utterance of those few words told upon him, and
+refrained from the delight of listening longer to the voice that was
+still to her inexpressibly dear. So she checked him fondly when he would
+have gone on speaking. Yet the silence that ensued was first broken by
+Cecil.
+
+"My own! I fear--I fear that you are in great danger. How long we may
+_both_ have to suffer, God alone can tell. But will you not see a
+clergyman? He might help you though I am weak and powerless."
+
+A shadow of the old sardonic scorn swept across Keene's emaciated face,
+and passed away as suddenly.
+
+"It is somewhat late for any help that priests can bring. Besides, I can
+not dwell now on any of my past sins, save one. All my thoughts are
+taken up with the wrong that I have done to you."
+
+This was true. If there were reproachful phantoms that had a right to
+haunt Royston's death-bed, the living presence kept them all at bay.
+
+Cecil's eyes had never been more eloquent than they were then, but they
+spoke of nothing but despair.
+
+"Ah, heaven! can not you see that all _I_ have to forgive has been
+forgiven long ago? What is to become of me if you die hardened in your
+sin? Must I live on, _hoping_ that we are parted forever? If you are
+pitiless to your own soul, have mercy, at least, upon me!"
+
+All Royston's former crimes seemed to him venial by comparison, as he
+witnessed the misery and abasement of the glorious creature on whom he
+had brought such sorrow, if not shame. The remorse that a strong will
+and hard heart had stifled so long found voice at last in three muttered
+words--"God forgive me!" A very niggardly and inadequate expression of
+contrition--was it not?--conceded to a life whose sins outnumbered its
+years. Yet the slight thread of hope drawn therefrom has been able since
+to hold back Cecil Tresilyan from the abyss of utter desperation. She
+forbore to press him farther then, seeing his increasing weakness, and
+trusting, perhaps, that a more favorable opportunity would come.
+
+Indeed, there were a thousand things to be said about the past, in which
+both had borne a part, and the future, in which only one could share;
+but Royston had estimated rightly the extent of his remaining physical
+resources; and when he found how each syllable exhausted him, he became
+as chary of words as a miser of his gold. His right hand still grasped
+hers firmly; and her delicate cheek was pillowed on his shoulder; the
+fingers of his other hand played gently with a long, glossy chestnut
+tress that had escaped from the prison of the close cap she wore. So
+they remained, for a long time--no sound passing between them, beyond
+half-formed whispers of endearment: no one came in to molest them: there
+was work enough and to spare, that night, for all in Scutari. The
+thought of interruption never crossed Cecil's mind for an instant.
+Always careless and defiant of conventionality, or the world's opinion,
+she was tenfold more reckless now. Her head was bent down, and her eyes
+closed; so that she could not see how the hollows deepened on her
+lover's face; nor how the pallor of his cheek darkened rapidly to an
+ashen-gray. But inward warnings of approaching dissolution spoke plainly
+enough to Royston Keene. He knew what he had to do.
+
+He raised her head from where it rested, and said, so gently, "If my
+time is short, there is the more reason that I should be loth to lose
+you, even for an hour. But you must have rest; and I feel as if I could
+sleep. Do not try to persuade me; but leave me now. When you think
+hereafter of this evening, remember what my last words were. _I loved
+you best of all._ Darling--wish me good-night; and come to see me early
+to-morrow."
+
+He guessed, full well, how long that night would last, and what sight
+would meet Cecil on the morrow; but he was resolute to spare her one
+additional pang, and so endured alone the whole burden of the parting
+agony. His whole life had been full of deeds of reckless daring; but, in
+good truth, this achievement was its very crown of courage.
+
+Now, as heretofore, Cecil was incapable of resisting any one of his
+expressed wishes or commands; besides this, physical exhaustion was
+beginning to overcome her; and she, too, felt that it was time to go.
+She leaned down, without speaking, and their lips met in a long,
+passionate kiss. So little of vitality lingered in Royston's, that they
+remained still icy-cold under the pressure of these ripe, red roses.
+
+"I will come again, early," she whimpered.
+
+The last relics of a strength that _had_ been superhuman passed into the
+lingering pressure of the hand that bade her tenderly farewell. Half an
+hour later the surgeon came to Royston Keene. All that night, shrieks
+and groans, and other sounds through which human agony finds a vent, had
+been ringing in his ears, till they were weary of the din; but the
+silence of that chamber struck the visitor yet more painfully. He looked
+for a second gravely at the motionless figure; and laid his ear against
+the lips; no breath issued thence that would have stirred a feather;
+then he drew very gently the sheet over the dead man's face,--a quiet,
+steadfast face,--that even in the death-throe had retained its proud,
+placid calm.
+
+When Cecil Tresilyan saw that same sight the next morning, she did not
+scream or faint. Neither then nor afterward did she prove herself
+unworthy of her haughty lover, by demonstrating or parading her sorrows.
+Many others besides her have taken for their motto, "The heart knoweth
+its own bitterness;" and have carried it out to the end unflinchingly.
+Verily, they have their reward. If there is little comfort on this side
+the grave, and only vague hope beyond it, it is something to escape
+condolence. We follow her fortunes no farther. It is needless to give
+all the details of the hospital service which occupied her till the
+conclusion of the war set her free; and we will not seek to penetrate
+into the retreat in the Far West where she is dwelling still. The gray
+manor-house guards its secrets well, though it has witnessed in its time
+sorrows and sins that might have wrung a voice from granite. Conscious
+of many broken hearts and blasted hopes, is the home of the Tresilyans
+of Tresilyan.
+
+I confess to a certain regret, as that graceful figure vanishes from the
+stage that never was worthy of her queen-like presence. Was it in
+dream-land that I saw the original of the character and face that I have
+endeavored, thus roughly, to portray? Perhaps so. But there are visions
+so near akin to realities, that one's brain grows dizzy in trying to
+disentangle the two.
+
+It is unfortunate that the void created by any man's death is by no
+means proportionate to his intrinsic merits. So it happened that the
+loss of Royston Keene was felt more than he deserved. Far and wide over
+the surface of the world's sea the circles spread from the spot where
+his life went down. He was missed not only by his old comrades in arms:
+men who scarcely knew him by sight spared some regret to the favorite
+hero of the Light Dragoons. Mark Waring, in the loneliness of his dreary
+chambers, gnashed his teeth in bitterness of envy; for he guessed _who_
+would be the chief mourner. Arnaud de Chateaumesnil's remark was
+characteristic. Hearing that his old opponent had fallen in the front of
+the battle, he struck his hand impatiently on his own crippled limbs,
+muttering--"Sang-dieu! Il avait toujours la main heureuse." Harry
+Molyneux can not trust his voice to speak of him yet; and other
+beautiful eyes besides _La Mignonne's_ were dim with tears when they
+read a certain death-gazette. Truly, "great men have fallen in Israel,"
+and saints have departed in the plentitude of sanctity, without winning
+such wealth of regrets as was lavished on the grave of that strong
+sinner. Only two women alive--and these he had never wronged--rejoiced
+over the news unfeignedly--Bessie Danvers and his own wife.
+
+Shall we pass judgment on Royston Keene? He had erred so often and
+heavily that even the intercession of a penitent who never kneels before
+Heaven without mingling his name in her prayers must probably be
+unavailing. Yet will we not cast the stone. All temptations, of course,
+can be resisted, and ought to be overcome. But there are men born with
+so peculiar a temperament, and who seem to have been so completely under
+the dominion of circumstances, that they might well be supposed to have
+been raised up for a warning. How far are such to be held accountable?
+Let us refrain from this subject, remembering how grave and learned
+theologians, earnest opponents of Predestinarianism, have been reduced
+to the extreme of perplexity when confronted with the ensample of
+Pharaoh.
+
+It would neither be pleasant nor profitable to pry into the secrets of
+the black darkness that lies beyond Royston's death-bed; in it few would
+be able to distinguish the faintest glimmer of light. But we have no
+more authority to fix limits to the long-suffering of Omnipotence, than
+we have to dispute the justice of its revenge. Let us stand aside, and
+hope
+
+ That Heaven may yet have more mercy than man
+ On such a bold rider's soul.
+
+A strange doctrine, that; savoring perhaps of heterodoxy, and perilous
+to be adopted by such as can not fathom it thoroughly. But if there be
+no germ of truth therein, it were better for some of us that we had
+never been born.
+
+
+ THE END.
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's notes: Obvious spelling/typographical and punctuation
+errors have been corrected after careful comparison with other
+occurrences within the text and consultation of external sources.
+
+ p6: "take it out of the human race" corrected to "take it out on the
+ human race"
+
+ p6: "would'nt" corrected to "wouldn't"
+
+ p7: "dreamland" occurs here only; "dream-land" occurs on p66 only,
+ not at a linebreak; both retained
+
+ p12: "Caramba" is clear and occurs only once in the book; "Coramba"
+ occurs once and with equal clarity on p59; both retained
+
+ p14: "to his strid ," corrected to "to his stride,"
+
+ p15: "esprit de corps" occurs here only; "esprit du corps" also occurs
+ once (p31); both retained
+
+ p21: archaic spelling "ladye" fits the context, so retained
+
+ p26: added closing quote mark to "burying."
+
+ p33: "votre" corrected to "votre"
+
+ p34: "proprietaire" corrected to "proprietaire"
+
+ p36: "deja" corrected to "deja"
+
+ p36: "on est sur de" corrected to "on est sur de"
+
+ p42: "pic-nic" occurs here and on p43, not at a linebreak; "picnic"
+ occurs on p45 and p47; both retained
+
+ p44: in the first verse quoted by Royston, "pikemen's" is an apparent
+ misquotation for "pikeman's", and "scatheless" may be a typo for
+ "scathless"
+
+ p46: "missionery" corrected to "missionary"
+
+ p46: "innuendoes" retained as archaic spelling
+
+ p47: "tranquillity" retained as archaic spelling
+
+ p62: "partez-seul" corrected to "partez seul"
+
+ p62: "betise" corrected to "betise"
+
+ p62: "vegeance" corrected to "vengeance"
+
+The following obscure English words used by the author need no correction
+
+ p32: "tulwar" is a variant spelling of "talwar", a kind of Indian sabre
+
+ p33: "glozing" means explaining away/glossing over
+
+ p39: "teind" is a tithe
+
+ p44: "pursy" means short-winded
+
+ p46: to "aby" means to pay the penalty
+
+ p46: to "lanch" means to throw or let fly
+
+
+
+
+
+
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