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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Tales from Blackwood + Volume 4 + +Author: Various + +Release Date: March 3, 2011 [EBook #35464] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK TALES FROM BLACKWOOD *** + + + + +Produced by D Alexander, Juliet Sutherland and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + + TALES + FROM + "BLACKWOOD" + + + Contents of this Volume. + + + _How I Stood for the Dreepdaily Burghs. By Professor Aytoun_ + + _First and Last. By William Mudford_ + + _The Duke's Dilemma.--A Chronicle of Niesenstein_ + + _The Old Gentleman's Teetotum._ + + _"Woe to us when we lose the Watery Wall."_ + + _My College Friends.--Charles Russell, the Gentleman-Commoner_ + + _The Magic Lay of the One-Horse Chay. By the late John Hughes, A.M._ + + WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS + EDINBURGH AND LONDON + + + + +TALES FROM "BLACKWOOD." + + + + +HOW I STOOD FOR THE DREEPDAILY BURGHS. + +BY PROFESSOR AYTOUN. + +[_MAGA._ SEPTEMBER 1847.] + + +CHAPTER I. + +"My dear Dunshunner," said my friend Robert M'Corkindale as he entered +my apartments one fine morning in June last, "do you happen to have seen +the share-list? Things are looking in Liverpool as black as thunder. The +bullion is all going out of the country, and the banks are refusing to +discount." + +Bob M'Corkindale might very safely have kept his information to himself. +I was, to say the truth, most painfully aware of the facts which he +unfeelingly obtruded upon my notice. Six weeks before, in the full +confidence that the panic was subsiding, I had recklessly invested my +whole capital in the shares of a certain railway company, which for the +present shall be nameless; and each successive circular from my broker +conveyed the doleful intelligence that the stock was going down to +Erebus. Under these circumstances I certainly felt very far from being +comfortable. I could not sell out except at a ruinous loss; and I could +not well afford to hold on for any length of time, unless there was a +reasonable prospect of a speedy amendment of the market. Let me confess +it--I had of late come out rather too strong. When a man has made money +easily, he is somewhat prone to launch into expense, and to presume too +largely upon his credit. I had been idiot enough to make my _debut_ in +the sporting world--had started a couple of horses upon the verdant turf +of Paisley--and, as a matter of course, was remorselessly sold by my +advisers. These and some other minor amusements had preyed deleteriously +upon my purse. In fact, I had not the ready; and as every tradesman +throughout Glasgow was quaking in his shoes at the panic, and +inconveniently eager to realise, I began to feel the reverse of +comfortable, and was shy of showing myself in Buchanan Street. +Severaldocuments of a suspicious appearance--owing to the beastly +practice of wafering, which is still adhered to by a certain class +of correspondents--were lying upon my table at the moment when Bob +entered. I could see that the villain comprehended their nature at a +glance; but there was no use in attempting to mystify him. The Political +Economist was, as I was well aware, in very much the same predicament as +myself. + +"To tell you the truth, M'Corkindale, I have not opened a share-list for +a week. The faces of some of our friends are quite long enough to serve +as a tolerable exponent of the market; and I saw Grabbie pass about five +minutes ago with a yard of misery in his visage. But what's the news?" + +"Everything that is bad! Total stoppage expected in a week, and the +mills already put upon short time." + +"You don't say so!" + +"It is a fact. Dunshunner, this infernal tampering with the currency +will be the ruin of every mother's son of us!"--and here Bob, in a fit +of indignant enthusiasm, commenced a vivid harangue upon the principles +of contraction and expansion, bullion, the metallic standard, and the +Bank reserves, which no doubt was extremely sound, but which I shall not +recapitulate to the reader. + +"That's all very well, Bob," said I--"very good in theory, but we should +confine ourselves at present to practice. The main question seems to me +to be this: How are we to get out of our present fix? I presume you are +not at present afflicted with a remarkable plethora of cash?" + +"Every farthing I have in the world is locked up in a falling line." + +"Any debts?" + +"Not many; but quite enough to make me meditate a temporary retirement +to Boulogne!" + +"I believe you are better off than I am. I not only owe money, but am +terribly bothered about some bills." + +"That's awkward. Would it not be advisable to bolt?" + +"I don't think so. You used to tell me, Bob, that credit was the next +best thing to capital. Now, I don't despair of redeeming my capital yet, +if I can only keep up my credit." + +"Right, undoubtedly, as you generally are. Do you know, Dunshunner, you +deserve credit for your notions on political economy. But how is that to +be done? Everybody is realising; the banks won't discount; and when your +bills become due, they will be, to a dead certainty, protested." + +"Well--and what then?" + +"_Squalor carceris_, et cetera." + +"Hum--an unpleasant alternative, certainly. Come, Bob! put your wits to +work. You used to be a capital hand for devices, and there must be some +way or other of steering clear. Time is all we want." + +"Ay, to be sure--time is the great thing. It would be very unpleasant to +look out on the world through a grating during the summer months!" + +"I perspire at the bare idea!" + +"Not a soul in town--all your friends away in the Highlands boating, or +fishing, or shooting grouse--and you pent up in a stifling apartment of +eight feet square, with nobody to talk to save the turnkey, and no +prospect from the window except a deserted gooseberry stall!" + +"O Bob, don't talk in that way! You make me perfectly miserable." + +"And all this for a ministerial currency crotchet? 'Pon my soul, it's +too bad! I wish those fellows in Parliament----" + +"Well? Go on." + +"By Jove! I've an idea at last!" + +"You don't say so! My dear Bob--out with it!" + +"Dunshunner, are you a man of pluck?" + +"I should think I am." + +"And ready to go the whole hog, if required?" + +"The entire animal." + +"Then I'll tell you what it is--the elections will be on +immediately--and, by St Andrew, we'll put you up for Parliament!" + +"Me!" + +"You. Why not? There are hundreds of men there quite as hard up, and not +half so clever as yourself." + +"And what good would that do me?" + +"Don't you see? You need not care a farthing about your debts then, for +the personal liberty of a member of the House of Commons is sacred. You +can fire away right and left at the currency; and who knows, if you +play your cards well, but you may get a comfortable place?" + +"Well, you _are_ a genius, Bob! But then, what sort of principles should +I profess?" + +"That is a matter which requires consideration. What are your own +feelings on the subject?" + +"Perfect indifference. I am pledged to no party, and am free to exercise +my independent judgment." + +"Of course, of course! We shall take care to stick all that into the +address; but you must positively come forward with some kind of tangible +political views. The currency will do for one point, but as to the +others I see a difficulty." + +"Suppose I were to start as a Peelite?" + +"Something may be said in favour of that view; but, on the whole, I +should rather say not. That party may not look up for some little time, +and then the currency is a stumbling block in the way. No, Dunshunner, I +do not think, upon my honour, that it would be wise for you to commit +yourself in that quarter at the present moment." + +"If it were possible, I should like to join the Conservatives. They must +come uppermost soon, for they are men of pluck and ability. What do you +say to that? It is an advantage to act with gentlemen." + +"True; but at the same time, I see many objections. In a year or two +these may disappear; but the press is at present against them, and I +should like you to start with popularity on your side." + +"Radical, then? What do you think of Annual Parliaments, Universal +Suffrage, Vote by Ballot, and separation of Church and State?" + +"I am clear against that. These views are not popular with the electors, +and even the mob would entertain a strong suspicion that you were +humbugging them." + +"What, then, on earth, am I to do?" + +"I will tell you. Come out as a pure and transparent Whig. In the +present position of parties, it is at least a safe course to pursue, and +it is always the readiest step to the possession of the loaves and the +fishes." + +"Bob, I don't like the Whigs!" + +"No more do I. They are a bad lot; but they are _in_, and that is +everything. Yes, Augustus," continued Bob solemnly, "there is nothing +else for it. You must start as a pure Whig, upon the Revolution +principles of sixteen hundred and eighty-eight." + +"It would be a great relief to my mind, Bob, if you would tell me what +those principles really are?" + +"I have not the remotest idea; but we have plenty time to look them up." + +"Then, I suppose I must swallow the Dutchman and the Massacre of +Glencoe?" + +"Yes, and the Darien business into the bargain. These are the +principles of your party, and of course you are bound to subscribe." + +"Well! you know best; but I'd rather do anything else." + +"Pooh! never fear; you and Whiggery will agree remarkably well. That +matter, then, we may consider as settled. The next point to be thought +of is the constituency." + +"Ay, to be sure! what place am I to start for? I have got no interest, +and if I had any, there are no nomination burghs in Scotland." + +"Aren't there? That's all you know, my fine fellow! Hark ye, Dunshunner, +more than half of the Scottish burghs are at this moment held by +nominees!" + +"You amaze me, Bob! The thing is impossible! The Reform Bill, that great +charter of our liberties----" + +"Bravo! There spoke the Whig! The Reform Bill, you think, put an end to +nomination? It did nothing of the kind; it merely transferred it. Did +you ever hear of such things as CLIQUES?" + +"I have. But they are tremendously unpopular." + +"Nevertheless, they hold the returning power. There is a Clique in +almost every town throughout Scotland, which leads the electors as +quietly, but as surely, as the blind man is conducted by his dog. These +are modelled on the true Venetian principles of secresy and terrorism. +They control the whole constituency, put in the member, and in return +monopolise the whole patronage of the place. If you have the Clique with +you, you are almost sure of your election; if not, except in the larger +towns, you have not a shadow of success. Now, what I want to impress +upon you is this, that wherever you go, be sure that you communicate +with the Clique." + +"But how am I to find it out?" + +"That is not always an easy matter, for nobody will acknowledge that he +belongs to it. However, the thing is not impossible, and we shall +certainly make the experiment. Come, then, I suppose you agree with me, +that it is hopeless to attempt the larger towns?" + +"Clearly: so far as I see, they are all provided already with +candidates." + +"And you may add, Cliques, Dunshunner. Well, then, let us search among +the smaller places. What would you think of a dash at the Stirling +District of Burghs?" + +"Why, there are at least half-a-dozen candidates in the field." + +"True, that would naturally lessen your chance. Depend upon it, some one +of them has already found the key to the Clique. But there's the +Dreepdaily District with nobody standing for it, except the Honourable +Paul Pozzlethwaite; and I question whether he knows himself the nature +or the texture of his politics. Really, Dunshunner, that's the very +place for you; and if we look sharp after it, I bet the long odds that +you will carry it in a canter." + +"Do you really think so?" + +"I do indeed; and the sooner you start the better. Let me see. I know +Provost Binkie of Dreepdaily. He is a Railway bird, was an original +Glenmutchkin shareholder, and fortunately sold out at a premium. He is a +capital man to begin with, and I think will be favourable to you: +besides, Dreepdaily is an old Whig burgh. I am not so sure of +Kittleweem. It is a shade more respectable than Dreepdaily, and has +always been rather Conservative. The third burgh, Drouthielaw, is a nest +of Radicalism; but I think it may be won over, if we open the +public-houses." + +"But, about expenses, Bob--won't it be a serious matter?" + +"Why, you must lay your account with spending some five or six hundred +pounds upon the nail; and I advise you to sell stock to that amount at +least. The remainder, should it cost you more, can stand over." + +"Bob, five or six hundred pounds is a very serious sum!" + +"Granted--but then look at the honour and the immunity you will enjoy. +Recollect that yours is an awkward predicament. If you don't get into +Parliament, I see nothing for it but a stoppage." + +"That's true enough. Well--hang it, then, I will start!" + +"There's a brave fellow! I should not in the least wonder to see you in +the Cabinet yet. The sooner you set about preparing your address the +better." + +"What! without seeing Provost Binkie?" + +"To be sure. What is the use of wading when you can plunge at once into +deep water? Besides, let me tell you that you are a great deal more +likely to get credit when it is understood that you are an actual +candidate." + +"There is something in that too. But I say, Bob--you really must help me +with the address. I am a bad hand at these things, and shall never be +able to tickle up the electors without your assistance." + +"I'll do all I can. Just ring for a little brandy and water, and we'll +set to work. I make no doubt that, between us, we can polish off a +plausible placard." + +Two hours afterwards, I forwarded, through the post-office, a missive, +addressed to the editor of the _Dreepdaily Patriot_, with the following +document enclosed. I am rather proud of it, as a manifesto of my +political principles:-- + + "TO THE ELECTORS OF THE UNITED DISTRICT OF BURGHS OF DREEPDAILY, + DROUTHIELAW, AND KITTLEWEEM. + + "GENTLEMEN,--I am induced, by a requisition, to which are appended + the signatures of a large majority of your influential and + patriotic body, to offer myself as a candidate for the high honour + of your representation in the ensuing session of Parliament. Had I + consulted my own inclination, I should have preferred the leisure + of retirement and the pursuit of those studies so congenial to my + taste, to the more stormy and agitating arena of politics. But a + deep sense of public duty compels me to respond to your call. + + "My views upon most subjects are so well known to many of you, that + a lengthened explanation of them would probably be superfluous. + Still, however, it may be right and proper for me to explain + generally what they are. + + "My principles are based upon the great and glorious Revolution + settlement of 1688, which, by abolishing, or at least superseding, + hereditary right, intrusted the guardianship of the Crown to an + enlightened oligarchy, for the protection of an unparticipating + people. That oligarchy is now most ably represented by her + Majesty's present Ministers, to whom, unhesitatingly and + uncompromisingly, except upon a very few matters, I give in my + adhesion so long as they shall continue in office. + + "Opposed to faction and an enemy to misrule, I am yet friendly to + many changes of a sweeping and organic character. Without relaxing + the ties which at present bind together Church and State in + harmonious coalition and union, I would gradually confiscate the + revenues of the one for the increasing necessities of the other. I + never would become a party to an attack upon the House of Peers, so + long as it remains subservient to the will of the Commons; nor + would I alter or extend the franchise, except from cause shown, and + the declared and universal wish of the non-electors. + + "I highly approve of the policy which has been pursued towards + Ireland, and of further concessions to a deep-rooted system of + agitation. I approve of increased endowments to that much-neglected + country; and I applaud that generosity which relieves it from all + participation in the common burdens of the State. Such a line of + policy cannot fail to elevate the moral tone, and to develop the + internal resources of Ireland; and I never wish to see the day when + the Scotsman and the Irishman may, in so far as taxation is + concerned, be placed upon an equal footing. It appears to me a + highly equitable adjustment that the savings of the first should be + appropriated for the wants of the second. + + "I am in favour of the centralising system, which, by drafting + away the wealth and talent of the provinces, must augment the + importance of London. I am strongly opposed to the maintenance of + any local or Scottish institutions, which can merely serve to + foster a spirit of decayed nationality; and I am of opinion that + all boards and offices should be transferred to England, with the + exception of those connected with the Dreepdaily district, which it + is the bounden duty of the legislature to protect and preserve. + + "I am a friend to the spread of education, but hostile to any + system by means of which religion, especially Protestantism, may be + taught. + + "I am a supporter of free trade in all its branches. I cannot see + any reason for the protection of native industry, and am ready to + support any fundamental measure by means of which articles of + foreign manufacture may be brought to compete in the home market + with our own, without restriction and without reciprocity. It has + always appeared to me that our imports are of far greater + importance than our exports. I think that any lowering of price + which may be the result of such a commercial policy, will be more + than adequately compensated by a coercive measure which shall + compel the artisan to augment the period of his labour. I am + against any short hours' bill, and am of opinion that infant labour + should be stringently and universally enforced. + + "With regard to the currency, I feel that I may safely leave that + matter in the hands of her Majesty's present Ministers, who have + never shown any indisposition to oppose themselves to the popular + wish. + + "These, gentlemen, are my sentiments; and I think that, upon + consideration, you will find them such as may entitle me to your + cordial support. I need not say how highly I shall value the trust, + or how zealously I shall endeavour to promote your local interests. + These, probably, can be best advanced by a cautious regard to my + own. + + "On any other topics I shall be happy to give you the fullest and + most satisfactory explanation. I shall merely add, as a summary of + my opinions, that while ready on the one hand to coerce labour, so + as to stimulate internal industry to the utmost, and to add largely + to the amount of our population; I am, upon the other, a friend to + the liberty of the subject, and to the promotion of such genial and + sanatory measures as suit the tendency of our enlightened age, the + diffusion of universal philanthropy, and the spread of popular + opinion. I remain, GENTLEMEN, with the deepest respect, your very + obedient and humble servant, + + "AUGUSTUS REGINALD DUNSHUNNER. + + "ST MIRREN'S HOUSE, + "_June 1847._" + +The editor of the _Dreepdaily Patriot_, wisely considering that this +advertisement was the mere prelude to many more, was kind enough to +dedicate a leading article to an exposition of my past services. I am +not a vain man; so that I shall not here reprint the panegyric passed +upon myself, or the ovation which my friend foresaw. Indeed, I am so far +from vain, that I really began to think, while perusing the columns of +the _Patriot_, that I had somewhat foolishly shut my eyes hitherto to +the greatness of that talent, and the brilliancy of those parts which +were now proclaimed to the world. Yes! it was quite clear that I had +hitherto been concealing my candle under a bushel--that I was cut out by +nature for a legislator--and that I was the very man for the Dreepdaily +electors. Under this conviction, I started upon my canvass, munimented +with letters of introduction from M'Corkindale, who, much against his +inclination, was compelled to remain at home. + + +CHAPTER II. + +Dreepdaily is a beautiful little town, embosomed in an amphitheatre of +hills which have such a winning way with the clouds that the summits are +seldom visible. Dreepdaily, if situated in Arabia, would be deemed a +paradise. All round it the vegetation is long, and lithe, and +luxuriant; the trees keep their verdure late; and the rush of the +nettles is amazing. + +How the inhabitants contrive to live, is to me a matter of mystery. +There is no particular trade or calling exercised in the place--no busy +hum of artisans, or clanking of hammer or machinery. Round the suburbs, +indeed, there are rows of mean-looking cottages, each with its strapping +lass in the national short-gown at the door, from the interior of which +resounds the boom of the weaver's shuttle. There is also one factory at +a little distance; but when you reach the town itself, all is +supereminently silent. In fine weather, crowds of urchins of both sexes +are seen sunning themselves on the quaint-looking flights of steps by +which the doors, usually on the second story, are approached; and as you +survey the swarms of bare-legged and flaxen-haired infantry, you cannot +help wondering in your heart what has become of the adult population. It +is only towards evening that the seniors appear. Then you may find them +either congregated on the bridge discussing politics and polemics, or +lounging in the little square in affectionate vicinity to the +public-house, or leaning over the windows in their shirt-sleeves, in the +tranquil enjoyment of a pipe. In short, the cares and the bustle of the +world, even in this railroad age, seem to have fallen lightly on the +pacific burghers of Dreepdaily. According to their own account, the +town was once a peculiar favourite of royalty. It boasts of a charter +from King David the First, and there is an old ruin in the neighbourhood +which is said to have been a palace of that redoubted monarch. It may be +so, for there is no accounting for constitutions; but had I been King +David, I certainly should have preferred a place where the younger +branches of the family would have been less liable to the accident of +catarrh. + +Dreepdaily, in the olden time, was among the closest of all the burghs. +Its representation had a fixed price, which was always rigorously +exacted and punctually paid; and for half a year thereafter, the +corporation made merry thereon. The Reform Bill, therefore, was by no +means popular in the council. A number of discontented Radicals and of +small householders, who hitherto had been excluded from participation in +the good things of the State, now got upon the roll, and seemed +determined for a time to carry matters with a high hand, and to return a +member of their own. And doubtless they would have succeeded, had not +the same spirit been abroad in the sister burghs of Drouthielaw and +Kittleweem; which, for some especial reason or other, known doubtless to +Lord John Russell, but utterly unintelligible to the rest of mankind, +were, though situated in different counties, associated with Dreepdaily +in the return of their future member. Each of these places had a +separate interest, and started a separate man; so that, amidst this +conflict of Liberalism, the old member for Dreepdaily, a Conservative, +again slipped into his place. The consequence was, that the three burghs +were involved in a desperate feud. + +In those days there lived in Dreepdaily one Laurence Linklater, more +commonly known by the name of Tod Lowrie, who exercised the respectable +functions of a writer and a messenger-at-arms. Lowrie was a remarkably +acute individual, of the Gilbert Glossin school, by no means scrupulous +in his dealings, but of singular plausibility and courage. He had +started in life as a Radical, but finding that that line did not pay +well, he had prudently subsided into a Whig, and in that capacity had +acquired a sort of local notoriety. He had contrived, moreover, to gain +a tolerable footing in Drouthielaw, and in the course of time became +intimately acquainted with the circumstances of its inhabitants, and +under the pretext of agency had contrived to worm the greater part of +their title-deeds into his keeping. + +It then occurred to Lowrie, that, notwithstanding the discordant +situation of the burghs, something might be done to effect a union under +his own especial chieftainship. Not that he cared in his heart one +farthing about the representation--Tyrian and Trojan were in reality the +same to him--but he saw that the gain of these burghs would be of +immense advantage to his party, and he determined that the advantage +should be balanced by a corresponding profit to himself. Accordingly, he +began quietly to look to the state of the neglected register; lodged +objections to all claims given in by parties upon whom he could not +depend; smuggled a sufficient number of his own clients and adherents +upon the roll, and in the course of three years was able to intimate to +an eminent Whig partisan, that he, Laurence Linklater, held in his own +hands the representation of the Dreepdaily Burghs, could turn the +election either way he pleased, and was open to reasonable terms. + +The result was, that Mr Linklater was promoted to a very lucrative +county office, and moreover, that the whole patronage of the district +was thereafter observed to flow through the Laurentian channel. Of +course all those who could claim kith or kindred with Lowrie were +provided for in the first instance; but there were stray crumbs still +going, and in no one case could even a gaugership be obtained without +the adhesion of an additional vote. Either the applicant must be ready +to sell his independence, or, if that were done already, to pervert the +politics of a relative. A Whig member was returned at the next election +by an immense majority; and for some time Linklater reigned supreme in +the government of Dreepdaily and Drouthielaw. + +But death, which spares no governors, knocked at the door of Linklater. +A surfeit of mutton-pies, after the triumphant termination of a +law-suit, threw the burghs into a state of anarchy. Lowrie was gathered +unto his fathers, and there was no one to reign in his stead. + +At least there was no apparent ruler. Every one observed, that the +stream of patronage and of local jobbing still flowed on as copiously as +before, but nobody could discover by what hands it was now directed. +Suspicion fastened its eyes for some time upon Provost Binkie; but the +vehement denials of that gentleman, though not in themselves conclusive, +at last gained credence from the fact, that a situation which he had +solicited from Government for his nephew was given to another person. +Awful rumours began to circulate of the existence of a secret junta. +Each man regarded his neighbour with intense suspicion and distrust, +because, for anything he knew, that neighbour might be a member of the +terrible tribunal, by means of which all the affairs of the community +were regulated, and a single ill-timed word might absolutely prove his +ruin. Such, indeed, in one instance was the case. In an evil hour for +himself, an independent town-councillor thought fit to denounce the +Clique as an unconstitutional and tyrannical body, and to table a motion +for an inquiry as to its nature, members, and proceedings. So strong was +the general alarm that he could not even find a seconder. But the matter +did not stop there. The rash meddler had drawn upon himself the +vengeance of a remorseless foe. His business began to fall off; rumours +of the most malignant description were circulated regarding his +character; two of his relatives who held situations were dismissed +without warning and without apology; his credit was assailed in every +quarter; and in less than six months after he had made that most +unfortunate harangue, the name of Thomas Gritt, baker in Dreepdaily, was +seen to figure in the Gazette. So fell Gritt a martyr, and if any one +mourned for him, it was in secret, and the profoundest awe. + +Such was the political state of matters, at the time when I rode down +the principal street of Dreepdaily. I need hardly say that I did not +know a single soul in the burgh; in that respect, indeed, there was +entire reciprocity on both sides, for the requisition referred to in my +address was a felicitous fiction by M'Corkindale. I stopped before a +substantial bluff-looking house, the lower part of which was occupied as +a shop, and a scroll above informed me that the proprietor was Walter +Binkie, grocer. + +A short squat man, with an oleaginous face and remarkably bushy +eyebrows, was in the act of weighing out a pennyworth of "sweeties" to a +little girl as I entered. + +"Is the Provost of Dreepdaily within?" asked I. + +"I'se warrant he's that," was the reply; "Hae, my dear, there's a sugar +almond t'ye into the bargain. Gae your waus hame noo, and tell your +mither that I've some grand new tea. Weel, sir, what was you wanting?" + +"I wish particularly to speak to the Provost." + +"Weel then, speak awa'," and he straightway squatted himself before his +ledger. + +"I beg your pardon, sir! Have I really the honour of addressing--" + +"Walter Binkie, the Provost of this burgh. But if ye come on Council +matters, ye're lang ahint the hour. I'm just steppin' up to denner, and +I never do business after that." + +"But perhaps you will allow me--" + +"I will allow nae man, sir, to interrupt my leisure. If ye're wanting +onything, gang to the Town-Clerk." + +"Permit me one moment--my name is Dunshunner." + +"Eh, what!" cried the Provost, bounding from his stool, "speak lower or +the lad will hear ye. Are ye the gentleman that's stannin' for the +burrows?" + +"The same." + +"Lord-sake! what for did ye no say that afore? Jims! I say, Jims! Look +after the shop! Come this way, sir, up the stair, and take care ye dinna +stumble on that toom cask o' saut." + +I followed the Provost up a kind of corkscrew stair, until we emerged +upon a landing-place in his own proper domicile. We entered the +dining-room. It was showily furnished; with an enormous urn of paper +roses in the grate, two stuffed parroquets upon the mantelpiece, a +flamingo-coloured carpet, enormous worsted bell-pulls, and a couple of +portraits by some peripatetic follower of Vandyke, one of them +representing the Provost in his civic costume, and the other bearing +some likeness to a fat female in a turban, with a cairngorm brooch about +the size of a platter on her breast, and no want of carmine on the space +dedicated to the cheeks. + +The Provost locked the door, and then clapped his ear to the key-hole. +He next approached the window, drew down the blinds so as effectually to +prevent any opposite scrutiny, and motioned me to a seat. + +"And so ye're Mr Dunshunner?" said he. "Oh man, but I've been wearyin' +to see you!" + +"Indeed! you flatter me very much." + +"Nae flattery, Mr Dunshunner--nane! I'm a plain honest man, that's a', +and naebody can say that Wattie Binkie has blawn in their lug. And sae +ye're comin' forrard for the burrows? It's a bauld thing, sir--a bauld +thing, and a great honour ye seek. No that I think ye winna do honour to +it, but it's a great trust for sae young a man; a heavy responsibility, +as a body may say, to hang upon a callant's shouthers." + +"I hope, Mr Binkie, that my future conduct may show that I can at least +act up to my professions." + +"Nae doubt, sir--I'm no misdoubtin' ye, and to say the truth ye profess +weel. I've read yer address, sir, and I like yer principles--they're the +stench auld Whig anes--keep a' we can to ourselves, and haud a gude +grup. But wha's bringing ye forrard? Wha signed yer requisition? No the +Kittleweem folk, I hope?--that wad be a sair thing against ye." + +"Why, no--certainly not. The fact is, Mr Binkie, that I have not seen +the requisition. Its contents were communicated by a third party, on +whom I have the most perfect reliance; and as I understood there was +some delicacy in the matter, I did not think it proper to insist upon a +sight of the signatures." + +The Provost gave a long whistle. + +"I see it noo!" he said; "I see it! I ken't there was something gaun on +forbye the common. Ye're a lucky man, Mr Dunshunner, and ye're election +is as sure as won. Ye've been spoken to by them ye ken o'!" + +"Upon my word, I do not understand--" + +"Ay--ay! Ye're richt to be cautious. Weel I wat they are kittle cattle +to ride the water on. But wha was't, sir,--wha was't? Ye needna be +feared of me. I ken how to keep a secret." + +"Really, Mr Binkie, except through a third party, as I have told you +already, I have had no communication with any one." + +"Weel--they _are_ close--there's nae denyin' that. But ye surely maun +hae some inkling o' the men--Them that's ahint the screen, ye ken?" + +"Indeed, I have not. But stay--if you allude to the Clique----" + +"Wheest, sir, wheest!" cried the Provost, in an agitated tone of voice. +"Gudesake, tak care what ye say--ye dinna ken wha may hear ye. Ye hae +spoken a word that I havena heard this mony a day without shaking in my +shoon. Aye speak ceevily o' the deil--ye dinna ken how weel ye may be +acquaunt!" + +"Surely, sir, there can be no harm in mentioning the----" + +"No under that name, Mr Dunshunner--no under that name, and no here. I +wadna ca' them that on the tap of Ben-Nevis without a grue. Ay--and sae +THEY are wi' ye, are they? Weel, they are a queer set!" + +"You know the parties, then, Mr Binkie?" + +"I ken nae mair aboot them than I ken whaur to find the caverns o' the +east wind. Whether they are three, or thretty, or a hunder, surpasses my +knowledge; but they hae got the secret o' the fern seed, and walk about +invisible. It is a'thegether a great mystery, but doubtless ye will +obtain a glimpse. In the mean time, since ye come from that quarter, I +am bound to obey." + +"You are very kind, I am sure, Mr Binkie. May I ask, then, your opinion +of matters as they stand at present?" + +"Our present member, Mr Whistlerigg, will no stand again. He's got some +place or ither up in London; and, my certie, he's worked weel for it! +There's naebody else stannin' forbye that man Pozzlethwaite, and he +disna verra weel ken what he is himsel'. If it's a' richt yonder," +continued the Provost, jerking his thumb over his left shoulder, "ye're +as gude as elected." + +As it would have been extremely impolitic for me under present +circumstances to have disclaimed all connection with a body which +exercised an influence so marked and decided, I allowed Provost Binkie +to remain under the illusion that I was the chosen candidate of the +Clique. In fact, I had made up my mind that I should become so at any +cost, so soon as it vouchsafed to disclose itself and appear before my +longing eyes. I therefore launched at once into practical details, in +the discussion of which the Provost exhibited both shrewdness and +goodwill. He professed his readiness at once to become chairman of my +committee, drew out a list of the most influential persons in the burgh +to whom I ought immediately to apply, and gave me much information +regarding the politics of the other places. From what he said, I +gathered that, with the aid of the Clique, I was sure of Dreepdaily and +Drouthielaw--as to the electors of Kittleweem, they were, in his +opinion, "a wheen dirt," whom it would be useless to consult, and +hopeless to conciliate. I certainly had no previous idea that the bulk +of the electors had so little to say in the choice of their own +representative. When I ventured to hint at the remote possibility of a +revolt, the Provost indignantly exclaimed-- + +"They daurna, sir--they daurna for the lives of them do it! Set them up +indeed! Let me see ony man that wad venture to vote against the Town +Council and the--and _them_, and I'll make a clean sweep of him out of +Dreepdaily!" + +Nothing, in short, could have been more satisfactory than this +statement. + +Whilst we were conversing together, I heard of a sudden a jingling in +the next apartment, as if some very aged and decrepid harpsichord were +being exorcised into the unusual effort of a tune. I glanced inquiringly +to the door, but the Provost took no notice of my look. In a little +time, however, there was a short preliminary cough, and a female voice +of considerable compass took up the following strain. I remember the +words not more from their singularity, than from the introduction to +which they were the prelude:-- + + "I heard a wee bird singing clear, + In the tight, tight month o' June-- + 'What garr'd ye buy when stocks were high, + And sell when shares were doun? + + 'Gin ye hae play'd me fause, my luve, + In simmer 'mang the rain; + When siller's scant and scarce at Yule, + I'll pay ye back again! + + 'O bonny were the Midland Halves, + When credit was sae free!-- + But wae betide the Southron loon + That sold they Halves to me!'" + +I declare, upon the word of a Railway Director, that I was never more +taken aback in my life. Attached as I have been from youth to the +Scottish ballad poetry, I never yet had heard a ditty of this peculiar +stamp, which struck me as a happy combination of tender fancy with the +sterner realities of the Exchange. Provost Binkie smiled as he remarked +my amazement. + +"It's only my daughter Maggie, Mr Dunshunner," he said. "Puir thing! +It's little she has here to amuse her, and sae she whiles writes thae +kind o' sangs hersel'. She's weel up to the railroads; for ye ken I was +an auld Glenmutchkin holder." + +"Indeed! Was that song Miss Binkie's own composition?" asked I, with +considerable interest. + +"Atweel it is that, and mair too. Maggie, haud your skirling!--ye're +interrupting me and the gentleman." + +"I beg, on no account, Mr Binkie, that I may be allowed to interfere +with your daughter's amusement. Indeed, it is full time that I were +betaking myself to the hotel, unless you will honour me so far as to +introduce me to Miss Binkie." + +"Deil a bit o' you gangs to the hotel to-night!" replied the hospitable +Provost. "You bide where you are to denner and bed, and we'll hae a +comfortable crack over matters in the evening. Maggie! come ben, lass, +and speak to Mr Dunshunner." + +Miss Binkie, who I am strongly of opinion was all the while conscious of +the presence of a stranger, now entered from the adjoining room. She was +really a pretty girl--tall, with lively sparkling eyes, and a profusion +of dark hair, which she wore in the somewhat exploded shape of ringlets. +I was not prepared for such an apparition, and I daresay stammered as I +paid my compliments. + +Margaret Binkie, however, had no sort of _mauvaise honte_ about her. She +had received her final polish in a Glasgow boarding-school, and did +decided credit to the seminary in which the operation had been +performed. At all events, she was the reverse of shy; for in less than a +quarter of an hour we were rattling away as though we had been +acquainted from childhood; and, to say the truth, I found myself getting +into something like a strong flirtation. Old Binkie grinned a delighted +smile, and went out to superintend the decanting of a bottle of port. + +I need not, I think, expatiate upon the dinner which followed. The +hotch-potch was unexceptionable, the salmon curdy, and the lamb roasted +without a fault; and if the red-armed Hebe who attended was somewhat +awkward in her motions, she was at least zealous to a degree. The +Provost got into high feather, and kept plying me perpetually with wine. +When the cloth was removed, he drank with all formality to my success; +and as Margaret Binkie, with a laugh, did due honour to the toast, I +could not do less than indulge in a little flight of fancy as I proposed +the ladies, and, in connection with them, the Flower of Dreepdaily--a +sentiment which was acknowledged with a blush. + +After Miss Binkie retired, the Provost grew more and more convivial. He +would not enter into business, but regaled me with numerous anecdotes of +his past exploits, and of the lives and conversation of his compatriots +in the Town Council--some of whom appeared, from his description, to be +very facetious individuals indeed. More particularly, he dwelt upon the +good qualities and importance of a certain Mr Thomas Gills, better known +to his friends and kinsfolk by the sobriquet of Toddy Tam, and +recommended me by all means to cultivate the acquaintance of that +personage. But, however otherwise loquacious, nothing would persuade the +Provost to launch out upon the subject of the Clique. He really seemed +to entertain as profound a terror of that body as ever Huguenot did of +the Inquisition, and he cut me short at last by ejaculating-- + +"Sae nae mair on't, Mr Dunshunner--sae nae mair on't! It's ill talking +on thae things. Ye dinna ken what the Clique is, nor whaur it is. But +this I ken, that they are everywhere, and a' aboot us; they hear +everything that passes in this house, and I whiles suspect that Mysie, +the servant lass, is naething else than are o' them in petticoats!" + +More than this I could not elicit. After we had finished a considerable +quantum of port, we adjourned to the drawing-room, and, tea over, Miss +Binkie sang to me several of her own songs, whilst the Provost snored +upon the sofa. Both the songs and the singer were clever, the situation +was interesting, and, somehow or other, I found my fingers more than +once in contact with Maggie's, as I turned over the leaves of the music. + +At last the Provost rose, with a stertoracious grunt. I thought this +might be the signal for retiring to rest; but such were not the habits +of Dreepdaily. Salt herrings and finnan-haddocks were produced along +with the hot water and accompaniments; and I presume it was rather late +before my host conducted me to my chamber. If I dreamed at all that +night, it must have been of Margaret Binkie. + + +CHAPTER III. + +The next morning, whilst dressing, I heard a blithe voice carolling on +the stair. It was the orison of Margaret Binkie as she descended to the +breakfast-room. I listened and caught the following verses:-- + + "O haud away frae me," she said, + "I pray you let me be! + Hae you the shares ye held, my lord, + What time ye courted me? + + "'Tis woman's weird to luve and pine, + And man's is to forget: + Hold you the shares, Lord James," she said, + "Or hae ye sold them yet?" + + "My York Extensions, bought at par, + I sold at seven pund prem.-- + And, O my heart is sair to think + I had nae mair of them!" + +"That is really a remarkable girl!" thought I, as I stropped my razor. +"Such genius, such animation, and such a thorough knowledge of the +market! She would make a splendid wife for a railway director." + +"Come away, Mr Dunshunner," said the Provost, as I entered the parlour. +"I hope ye are yaup, for ye have a lang day's wark before ye." + +"I am sure it would be an agreeable one, sir, if accompanied with such +sweet music as I heard this morning. Pardon me, Miss Binkie, but you +really are a perfect Sappho." + +"You are too good, I am sure, Mr Dunshunner. Will you take tea or +coffee?" + +"Maggie," said the Provost, "I maun put a stop to that skirling--it's +well eneuch for the night, but the morning is the time for business. Mr +Dunshunner, I've been thinking over this job of ours, and here is a bit +listie of the maist influential persons in Dreepdaily, that you maun +positeevely see this day. They wad be affronted if they kenned ye were +here without calling on them. Noo, mark me,--I dinna just say that ony +o' them is the folk ye ken o', but it's no ava unlikely; sae ye maun +even use yer ain discretion. Tak an auld man's word for it, and aye put +your best fit foremost." + +I acquiesced in the justice of the suggestion, although I was really +unconscious which foot deserved the precedence. The Provost continued-- + +"Just ae word mair. Promising is a cheap thing, and ye needna be very +sparing of it. If onybody speaks to ye about a gaugership, or a place in +the Customs or the Post-office, just gie ye a bit wink, tak out your +note-book, and make a mark wi' the keelavine pen. It aye looks weel, and +gangs as far as a downright promise. Deny or refuse naebody. Let them +think that ye can do everything wi' the Ministry; and if there should +happen to be a whaup in the rape, let them even find it out theirsells. +Tell them that ye stand up for Dreepdaily, and its auld charter, and the +Whig constitution, and liberal principles. Maist feck o' them disna ken +what liberal principles is, but they like the word. I whiles think that +liberal principles means saying muckle and doing naething, but you +needna tell them that. The Whigs are lang-headed chiells, and they hae +had the sense to claim a' the liberality for themsells, ever since the +days o' the Reform Bill." + +Such and suchlike were the valuable maxims which Provost Binkie +instilled into my mind during the progress of breakfast. I must say they +made a strong impression upon me; and any candidate who may hereafter +come forward for the representation of a Scottish burgh, on principles +similar to my own, would do well to peruse and remember them. + +At length I rose to go. + +"Do I carry your good wishes along with me, Miss Binkie, on my canvass?" + +"Most cordially, Mr Dunshunner; I shall be perfectly miserable until I +learn your success. I can assure you of my support, and earnestly wish I +was an elector." + +"Enviable would be the Member of Parliament who could represent so +charming a constituency!" + +"Oh, Mr Dunshunner!" + +Directed by the Provost's list, I set forth in search of my +constituency. The first elector whose shop I entered was a draper of the +name M'Auslan. I found him in the midst of his tartans. + +"Mr M'Auslan, I presume?" + +"Ay," was the curt response. + +"Allow me to introduce myself, sir. My name is Dunshunner." + +"Oh." + +"You are probably aware, sir, that I am a candidate for the +representation of these burghs?" + +"Ay." + +"I hope and trust, Mr M'Auslan, that my principles are such as meet with +your approbation?" + +"Maybe." + +"I am a friend, sir, to civil and religious liberty,--to Dreepdaily and +its charter,--to the old Whig constitution of 1688,--and to the true +interests of the people." + +"Weel?" + +"Confound the fellow!" thought I, "was there ever such an insensate +block? I must bring him to the point at once. Mr M'Auslan," I continued +in a very insinuating tone, "such being my sentiments, may I venture to +calculate on your support?" + +"There's twa words to that bargain," replied M'Auslan, departing from +monosyllables. + +"Any further explanation that may be required, I am sure will readily--" + +"It's nae use." + +"How?" said I, a good deal alarmed. "Is it possible you are already +pledged?" + +"No." + +"Then what objection----" + +"I made nane. I see ye dinna ken us here. The pear's no ripe yet." + +"What pear?" asked I, astonished at this horticultural allusion. + +"Hark ye," said M'Auslan, looking stealthily around him, and for the +first time exhibiting some marks of intelligence in his features--"Hark +ye,--hae ye seen Toddy Tam yet?" + +"Mr Gills? Not yet. I am just going to wait upon him; but Provost Binkie +has promised me his support." + +"Wha cares for Provost Binkie! Gang to Toddy Tam." + +Not one other word could I extract from the oracular M'Auslan; so, like +a pilgrim, I turned my face towards Mecca, and sallied forth in quest of +this all-important personage. On my way, however, I entered the house of +another voter, one Shanks, a member of the Town-Council, from whom I +received equally unsatisfactory replies. He, like M'Auslan, pointed +steadily towards Toddy Tam. Now, who and what was the individual who, by +the common consent of his townsmen, had earned so honourable an epithet? + +Mr Thomas Gills had at one time been a clerk in the office of the +departed Linklater. His function was not strictly legal, nor confined +to the copying of processes: it had a broader and wider scope, and +was exercised in a more congenial manner. In short, Mr Gills was a +kind of provider for the establishment. His duties were to hunt out +business; which he achieved to a miracle by frequenting every possible +public-house, and wringing from them, amidst their cups, the stories +of the wrongs of his compotators. Wo to the wight who sate down for an +afternoon's conviviality with Toddy Tam! Before the mixing of the fourth +tumbler, the ingenious Gills was sure to elicit some hardship or +grievance, for which benignant Themis could give redress; and rare, +indeed, was the occurrence of the evening on which he did not capture +some additional clients. He would even go the length of treating his +victim, when inordinately shy, until the fatal mandate was given, and +retraction utterly impossible. + +Such decided business talents, of course, were not overlooked by the +sagacious Laurence Linklater. Gills enjoyed a large salary, the greater +moiety of which he consumed in alcoholic experiments; and shortly before +the decease of his patron, he was promoted to the lucrative and easy +office of some county registrarship. He now began to cultivate +conviviality for its own especial sake. It was no longer dangerous to +drink with him; for though, from habit, he continued to poke into +grievances, he never, on the following morning, pursued the subject +further. But what was most remarkable about Toddy Tam was, his +independence. He never truckled to dictation from any quarter; but, +whilst Binkie and the rest were in fear and terror of the Clique, he +openly defied that body, and dared them to do their worst. He was the +only man in Dreepdaily who ventured to say that Tom Gritt was right in +the motion he had made; and he further added, that if he, Thomas Gills, +had been in the Town-Council, the worthy and patriotic baker should not +have wanted a seconder. This was considered a very daring speech, and +one likely to draw down the vengeance of the unrelenting junta: but the +thunder slept in the cloud, and Mr Gills enjoyed himself as before. + +I found him in his back parlour, in company with a very rosy individual. +Although it was not yet noon, a case-bottle and glasses were on the +table, and the whole apartment stunk abominably with the fumes of +whisky. + +"Sit in, Mr Dunshunner, sit in!" said Toddy Tam, in a tone of great +cordiality, after I had effected my introduction. "Ye'll no hae had your +morning yet? Lass, bring in a clean glass for the gentleman." + +"I hope you will excuse me, Mr Gills. I really never do--" + +"Hoots--nonsense! Ye maun be neighbour-like, ye ken--we a' expect it at +Dreepdaily." And so saying, Toddy Tam poured me out a full glass of +spirits. I had as lieve have swallowed ink, but I was forced to +constrain myself and bolt it. + +"Ay, and so ye are coming round to us as a candidate, are ye? What d'ye +think o' that, Mr Thamson--hae ye read Mr Dunshunner's address?" + +The rubicund individual chuckled, leered, and rose to go, but Toddy Tam +laid a heavy hand upon his shoulder. + +"Sit ye down man," he said; "I've naething to say to Mr Dunshunner that +the hail warld may not hear, nor him to me neither, I hope." + +"Certainly not," said I; "and I really should feel it as a great +obligation if Mr Thomson would be kind enough to remain." + +"That's right, lad!" shouted Gills. "Nae hole-and-corner work for me! A' +fair and abune board, and the deil fly away with the Clique!" + +Had Thomson been an ordinary man, he probably would have grown pale at +this daring objurgation: as it was, he fidgetted in his chair, and his +face became a shade more crimson. + +"Weel, now," continued Toddy Tam, "let us hear what Mr Dunshunner has +got to say for himsel'. There's naething like hearing opinions before we +put ony questions." + +Thus adjured, I went through the whole of my political confession of +faith, laying, of course, due stress upon the great and glorious +Revolution of 1688, and my devotion to the cause of liberality. Toddy +Tam and his companion heard me to the end without interruption. + +"Gude--sae far gude, Mr Dunshunner," said Gills. "I see little to objeck +to in your general principles; but for a' that I'm no going to pledge +mysel' until I ken mair o' ye. I hope, sir, that ye're using nae +underhand influence--that there has been nae communings with the Clique, +a body that I perfeckly abominate? Dreepdaily shall never be made a +pocket burrow, so long as Thomas Gills has any influence in it." + +I assured Mr Gills, what was the naked truth, that I had no knowledge +whatever of the Clique. + +"Ye see, Mr Dunshunner," continued Toddy Tam, "we are a gey and +independent sort of people here, and we want to be independently +represented. My gude friend, Mr Thamson here, can tell you that I have +had a sair fecht against secret influence, and I am amaist feared that +some men like the Provost owe me a grudge for it. He's a pawkie loon, +the Provost, and kens brawly how to play his cards." + +"He's a' that!" ejaculated Thomson. + +"But I dinna care a snuff of tobacco for the haill of the Town-Council, +or the Clique. Give me a man of perfeck independence, and I'll support +him. I voted for the last member sair against my conscience, for he was +put up by the Clique, and never came near us: but I hope better things +frae you, Mr Dunshunner, if you should happen to be returned. Mind, I +don't say that I am going to support ye--I maun think about it: but if +ye are a good man and a true, and no a nominee, I dare say that both my +gude freend Thamson, and mysell, will no objeck to lend you a +helping-hand." + +This was all I could extract from Toddy Tam, and, though favourable, it +was far from being satisfactory. There was a want, from some cause or +another, of that cordial support which I had been led to anticipate; +and I almost felt half inclined to abandon the enterprise altogether. +However, after having issued my address, this would have looked like +cowardice. I therefore diligently prosecuted my canvass, and contrived, +in the course of the day, to encounter a great portion of the +electors. Very few pledged themselves. Some surly independents refused +point-blank, alleging that they did not intend to vote at all: others +declined to promise, until they should know how Toddy Tam and other +magnates were likely to go. My only pledges were from the sworn +retainers of the Provost. + +"Well, Mr Dunshunner, what success?" cried Miss Margaret Binkie, as I +returned rather jaded from my circuit. "I hope you have found all the +Dreepdaily people quite favourable?" + +"Why no, Miss Binkie, not quite so much so as I could desire. Your +townsmen here seem uncommonly slow in making up their minds to +anything." + +"Oh, that is always their way. I have heard Papa say that the same thing +took place at last election, and that nobody declared for Mr Whistlerigg +until the very evening before the nomination. So you see you must not +lose heart." + +"If my visit to Dreepdaily should have no other result, Miss Binkie, I +shall always esteem it one of the most fortunate passages of my life, +since it has given me the privilege of your acquaintance." + +"Oh, Mr Dunshunner! How can you speak so? I am afraid you are a great +flatterer!" replied Miss Binkie, pulling at the same time a sprig of +geranium to pieces. "But you look tired--pray take a glass of wine." + +"By no means, Miss Binkie. A word from you is a sufficient cordial. +Happy geranium!" said I, picking up the petals. + +Now I know very well that all this sort of thing is wrong, and that a +man has no business to begin flirtations if he cannot see his way to +the end of them. At the same time, I hold the individual who dislikes +flirtations to be a fool; and sometimes they are utterly irresistible. + +"Now, Mr Dunshunner, I do beg you won't! Pray sit down on the sofa, for +I am sure you are tired; and if you like to listen, I shall sing you a +little ballad I have composed to-day." + +"I would rather hear you sing than an angel," said I; "but pray do not +debar me the privilege of standing by your side." + +"Just as you please;" and Margaret began to rattle away on the +harpsichord. + + "O whaur hae ye been, Augustus, my son? + O whaur hae ye been, my winsome young man? + I hae been to the voters--Mither, mak my bed soon, + For I'm weary wi' canvassing, and fain wad lay me doun. + + O whaur are your plumpers, Augustus, my son? + O whaur are your split votes, my winsome young man? + They are sold to the Clique--Mither, mak my bed soon, + For I'm weary wi' canvassing, and fain wad lay me doun. + + O I fear ye are cheated, Augustus, my son, + O I fear ye are done for, my winsome young man! + 'I hae been to my true love----'" + +I could stand this no longer. + +"Charming, cruel girl!" cried I, dropping on one knee,--"why will you +thus sport with my feelings? Where else should I seek for my true love +but here?" + +I don't know what might have been the sequel of the scene, had not my +good genius, in the shape of Mysie the servant girl, at this moment +burst into the apartment. Miss Binkie with great presence of mind +dropped her handkerchief, which afforded me an excellent excuse for +recovering my erect position. + +Mysie was the bearer of a billet, addressed to myself, and marked +"private and particular." I opened it and read as follows:-- + + "SIR--Some of those who are well disposed towards you have arranged + to meet this night, and are desirous of a private interview, at + which full and mutual explanations may be given. It may be right to + mention to you that the question of _the currency_ will form the + basis of any political arrangement; and it is expected that you + will then be prepared to state explicitly your views with regard to + _bullion_. Something _more than pledges_ upon this subject will be + required. + + "As this meeting will be a strictly private one, the utmost secresy + must be observed. Be on the bridge at eleven o'clock this night, + and you will be conducted to the appointed place. Do not fail, as + you value your own interest.--Yours, &c. + + "SHELL OUT." + +"Who brought this letter, Mysie?" said I, considerably flustered at its +contents. + +"A laddie. He said there was nae answer, and ran awa'." + +"No bad news, I hope, Mr Dunshunner?" said Margaret timidly. + +I looked at Miss Binkie. Her eye was still sparkling, and her cheek +flushed. She evidently was annoyed at the interruption, and expected a +renewal of the conversation. But I felt that I had gone quite far +enough, if not a little beyond the line of prudence. It is easy to make +a declaration, but remarkably difficult to back out of it; and I began +to think that, upon the whole, I had been a little too precipitate. On +the plea, therefore, of business, I emerged into the open air; and, +during a walk of a couple of miles, held secret communing with myself. + +"Here you are again, Dunshunner, my fine fellow, putting your foot into +it as usual! If it had not been for the arrival of the servant, you +would have been an engaged man at this moment, and saddled with a +father-in-law in the shape of a vender of molasses. Besides, it is my +private opinion that you don't care sixpence about the girl. But it is +the old story. This is the third time since Christmas that you have been +on the point of committing matrimony; and if you don't look sharp after +yourself, you will be sold an especial bargain! Now, frankly and fairly, +do you not acknowledge yourself to be an idiot?" + +I did. Men are generally very candid and open in their confessions to +themselves; and the glaring absurdity of my conduct was admitted without +any hesitation. I resolved to mend my ways accordingly, and to eschew +for the future all tête-à-têtes with the too fascinating Maggie Binkie. +That point disposed of, I returned to the mysterious missive. To say the +truth, I did not much like it. Had these been the days of Burking, I +should have entertained some slight personal apprehension; but as there +was no such danger, I regarded it either as a hoax, or as some +electioneering _ruse_, the purpose of which I could not fathom. However, +as it is never wise to throw away any chance, I determined to keep the +appointment; and, if a meeting really were held, to give the best +explanations in my power to my correspondent, Mr Shell Out, and his +friends. In this mood of mind I returned to the Provost's dwelling. + +The dinner that day was not so joyous as before. Old Binkie questioned +me very closely as to the result of my visits, and seemed chagrined that +Toddy Tam had not been more definite in his promises of support. + +"Ye maun hae Tam," said the Provost. "He disna like the Clique--I hope +naebody's listening--nor the Clique him; but he stands weel wi' the +Independents, and the Seceders will go wi' him to a man. We canna afford +to lose Gills. I'll send ower for him, and see if we canna talk him into +reason. Haith, though, we'll need mair whisky, for Tam requires an unco +deal of slockening!" + +Tam, however, proved to be from home, and therefore the Provost and I +were left to our accustomed duet. He complained grievously of my +abstemiousness, which for divers reasons I thought it prudent to +observe. An extra tumbler might again have made Miss Binkie a cherub in +my eyes. + +I am afraid that the young lady thought me a very changeable person. +When the Provost fell asleep, she allowed the conversation to languish, +until it reached that awful degree of pause which usually precedes the +popping of the question. But this time I was on my guard, and held out +with heroic stubbornness. I did not even launch out upon the subject of +poetry, which Maggie rather cleverly introduced; for there is a decided +affinity between the gay science and the tender passion, and it is +difficult to preserve indifference when quoting from the "Loves of the +Angels." I thought it safer to try metaphysics. It is not easy to +extract an amorous avowal, even by implication, from a discourse upon +the theory of consciousness; and I flatter myself that Kant, if he could +have heard me that evening, would have returned home with some novel +lights upon the subject. Miss Binkie seemed to think that I might have +selected a more congenial theme; for she presently exhibited symptoms of +pettishness, took up a book, and applied herself diligently to the +perusal of a popular treatise upon knitting. + +Shortly afterwards, the Provost awoke, and his daughter took occasion to +retire. She held out her hand to me with rather a reproachful look, but, +though sorely tempted, I did not indulge in a squeeze. + +"That's a fine lassie--a very fine lassie!" remarked the Provost, as he +severed a Welsh rabbit into twain. "Ye are no a family man yet, Mr +Dunshunner, and ye maybe canna comprehend what a comfort she has been to +me. I'm auld now, and a thocht failing; but it is a great relief to me +to ken that, when I am in my grave, Maggie winna be tocherless. I've +laid up a braw nest-egg for her ower at the bank yonder." + +I of course coincided in the praise of Miss Binkie, but showed so little +curiosity as to the contents of the indicated egg, that the Provost +thought proper to enlighten me, and hinted at eight thousand pounds. It +is my positive belief that the worthy man expected an immediate +proposal: if so, he was pretty egregiously mistaken. I could not, +however, afford, at this particular crisis, to offend him, and +accordingly stuck to generals. As the hour of meeting was approaching, I +thought it necessary to acquaint him with the message I had received, in +order to account for my exit at so unseasonable a time. + +"It's verra odd," said the Provost,--"verra odd! A' Dreepdaily should be +in their beds by this time, and I canna think there could be a meeting +without me hearing of it. It's just the reverse o' constitutional to +keep folk trailing aboot the toun at this time o' nicht, and the brig is +a queer place for a tryst." + +"You do not surely apprehend, Mr Binkie, that there is any danger?" + +"No just that, but you'll no be the waur o' a stick. Ony gait, I'll send +to Saunders Caup, the toun-officer, to be on the look-out. If ony body +offers to harm ye, be sure ye cry out, and Saunders will be up in a +crack. He's as stieve as steel, and an auld Waterloo man." + +As a considerable number of years has elapsed since the last great +European conflict, I confess that my confidence in the capabilities of +Mr Caup, as an ally, was inferior to my belief in his prowess. I +therefore declined the proposal, but accepted the weapon; and, after a +valedictory tumbler with my host, emerged into the darkened street. + + +CHAPTER IV. + +Francis Osbaldistone, when he encountered the famous Rob Roy by night, +was in all probability, notwithstanding Sir Walter's assertion to the +contrary, in a very tolerable state of trepidation. At least I know that +I was, as I neared the bridge of Dreepdaily. It was a nasty night of +wind and rain, and not a soul was stirring in the street--the surface +of which did little credit to the industry of the paving department, +judging from the number of dubs in which I found involuntary +accommodation. As I floundered along through the mire, I breathed +anything but benedictions on the mysterious Shell Out, who was the +cause of my midnight wandering. + +Just as I reached the bridge, beneath which the river was roaring rather +uncomfortably, a ragged-looking figure started out from an entry. A +solitary lamp, suspended from above, gave me a full view of this +personage, who resembled an animated scarecrow. + +He stared me full in the face, and then muttered, with a wink and a +leer,-- + +"Was ye seekin' for ony body the nicht? Eh wow, man, but it's cauld!" + +"Who may you be, my friend?" said I, edging off from my unpromising +acquaintance. + +"Wha may I be?" replied the other: "that's a gude ane! Gosh, d'ye no ken +me? Au'm Geordie Dowie, the town bauldy, that's as weel kent as the +Provost hissell!" + +To say the truth, Geordie was a very truculent-looking character to be +an innocent. However, imbeciles of this description are usually +harmless. + +"And what have you got to say to me, Geordie?" + + "If ye're the man I think ye are, + And ye're name begins wi' a D, + Just tak ye tae yer soople shanks, + And tramp alang wi' me," + +quavered the idiot, who, like many others, had a natural turn for +poetry. + +"And where are we going to, Geordie, my man?" said I in a soothing +voice. + +"Ye'll find that when we get there," replied the bauldy. + + "Hey the bonnie gill-stoup! + Ho the bonnie gill-stoup! + Gie me walth o' barley bree, + And leeze me on the gill-stoup!" + +"But you can at least tell me who sent you here, Geordie?" said I, +anxious for further information before intrusting myself to such erratic +guidance. + +He of the gill-stoups lifted up his voice and sang-- + + "Cam' ye by Tweedside, + Or cam' ye by Flodden? + Met ye the deil + On the braes o' Culloden? + + "Three imps o' darkness + I saw in a neuk, + Riving the red-coats, + And roasting the Deuk. + + "Quo' ane o' them--'Geordie, + Gae down to the brig, + I'm yaup for my supper, + And fetch us a Whig.' + +"Ha! ha! ha! Hoo d'ye like that, my man? Queer freends ye've gotten noo, +and ye'll need a lang spoon to sup kail wi' them. But come awa'. I canna +stand here the haill nicht listening to your havers." + +Although the hint conveyed by Mr Dowie's ingenious verses was rather of +an alarming nature, I made up my mind at once to run all risks and +follow him. Geordie strode on, selecting apparently the most +unfrequented lanes, and making, as I anxiously observed, for a remote +part of the suburbs. Nor was his voice silent during our progress, for +he kept regaling me with a series of snatches, which, being for the most +part of a supernatural and diabolical tendency, did not much contribute +towards the restoration of my equanimity. At length he paused before a +small house, the access to which was by a downward flight of steps. + +"Ay--this is the place!" he muttered. "I ken it weel. It's no just bad +the whusky that they sell, but they needna put sae muckle water +intil't." + +So saying, he descended the stair. I followed. There was no light in the +passage, but the idiot went forward, stumbling and groping in the dark. +I saw a bright ray streaming through a crevice, and three distinct +knocks were given. + +"Come in, whaever ye are!" said a bluff voice: and I entered a low +apartment, in which the candles looked yellow through a fog of +tobacco-smoke. Three men were seated at a deal table, covered with the +implements of national conviviality; and to my intense astonishment none +of the three were strangers to me. I at once recognised the features of +the taciturn M'Auslan, the wary Shanks, and the independent Mr Thomas +Gills. + +"There's the man ye wanted," said Geordie Dowie, slapping me familiarly +on the shoulder.--"Whaur's the dram ye promised me? + + "In Campbelltown my luve was born, + Her mither in Glen Turrit! + But Ferintosh is the place for me, + For that's the strangest speerit!" + +"Haud yer clavering tongue, ye common village!" said Toddy Tam. "Wad ye +bring in the neebourhood on us? M'Auslan, gie the body his dram, and +then see him out of the door. We manna be interfered wi' in our cracks." + +M'Auslan obeyed. A large glass of alcohol was given to my guide, who +swallowed it with a sigh of pleasure. + +"Eh, man! that's gude and strang! It's no ilka whusky that'll mak +Geordie Dowie pech. Fair fa' yer face, my bonny M'Auslan! could you no +just gi'e us anither?" + +"Pit him out!" said the remorseless Gills. "It's just extraordinar how +fond the creature is o' drink!" and Geordie was forcibly ejected, after +an ineffectual clutch at the bottle. + +"Sit ye down, Mr Dunshunner," said Toddy Tam, addressing himself to me; +"sit ye down, and mix yoursel' a tumbler. I daresay now ye was a little +surprised at the note ye got this morning, eh?" + +"Why, certainly, Mr Gills, I did not anticipate the pleasure----" + +"Ay, I kenned ye wad wonder at it. But ilka place has its ain way o' +doing business, and this is ours--quiet and cozy, ye see. I'se warrant, +too, ye thocht M'Auslan a queer ane because he wadna speak out?" + +I laughed dubiously towards M'Auslan, who responded with the austerest +of possible grins. + +"And Shanks, too," continued Toddy Tam; "Shanks wadna speak out neither. +They're auld-farrant hands baith o' them, Mr Dunshunner, and they didna +like to promise ony thing without me. We three aye gang thegither." + +"I hope, then, Mr Gills, that I may calculate upon your support and that +of your friends. My views upon the currency----" + +"Ay! that's speaking out at ance. Hoo muckle?" + +"Ay! hoo muckle?" interposed M'Auslan, with a glistening eye. + +"I really do not understand you, gentlemen." + +"Troth, then, ye're slow at the uptak," remarked Gills, after a meaning +pause. "I see we maun be clear and conceese. Hark ye, Mr +Dunshunner,--wha do ye think we are?" + +"Three most respectable gentlemen, for whom I have the highest possible +regard." + +"Hoots!--nonsense! D'ye no ken?" + +"No," was my puzzled response. + +"Weel, then," said Toddy Tam, advancing his lips to my ear, and pouring +forth an alcoholic whisper--"we three can do mair than ye think o'--It's +huz that is THE CLIQUE!" + +I recoiled in perfect amazement, and gazed in succession upon the +countenances of the three compatriots. Yes--there could be no doubt +about it--I was in the presence of the tremendous junta of Dreepdaily; +the veil of Isis had been lifted up, and the principal figure upon the +pedestal was the magnanimous and independent Gills. Always a worshipper +of genius, I began to entertain a feeling little short of veneration +towards Toddy Tam. The admirable manner in which he had contrived to +conceal his real power from the public--his assumed indignation and +horror of the Clique--and his hold over all classes of the electors, +demonstrated him at once to be a consummate master of the political art. +Machiavelli could not have devised a subtler stratagem than Gills. + +"That's just the plain truth o' the matter," observed Shanks, who had +hitherto remained silent. "We three is the Clique, and we hae the +representation o' the burrow in our hands. Now, to speak to the point, +if we put our names down on your Committee, you carry the election, and +we're ready to come to an understanding upon fair and liberal grounds." + +And we did come to an understanding upon grounds which might be justly +characterised as fair on the one side, and certainly liberal on the +other. There was of course some little discussion as to the lengths I +was expected to go in financial matters; and it was even hinted that, +with regard to bullion, the Honourable Mr Pozzlethwaite might possibly +entertain as enlarged views as myself. However, we fortunately succeeded +in adjusting all our differences. I not only promised to give the weight +of my name to a bill, but exhibited, upon the spot, a draft which met +with the cordial approbation of my friends, and which indeed was so +satisfactory that they did not offer to return it. + +"That's a' right then," said Toddy Tam, inserting the last-mentioned +document in a greasy pocket-book. "Our names go down on your Committy, +and the election is as gude as won!" + +An eldritch laugh at a little window, which communicated with the +street, at this moment electrified the speaker. There was a glimpse of a +human face seen through the dingy pane. + +A loud oath burst from the lips of Toddy Thomas. + +"Some deevil has been watching us!" he cried. "Rin, M'Auslan, rin for +your life, and grip him afore he can turn the corner! I wad not for a +thousand pund that this nicht's wark were to get wind!" + +M'Auslan rushed, as desired; but all his efforts were ineffectual. The +fugitive, whoever he was, had very prudently dived into the darkness, +and the draper returned without his victim. + +"What is to be done?" said I. "It strikes me, gentlemen, that this may +turn out to be a very unpleasant business." + +"Nae fears--nae fears!" said Toddy Tam, looking, however, the reverse of +comfortable. "It will hae been some callant trying to fley us, that's +a'. But, mind ye--no a word o' this to ony living human being, and aboon +a' to Provost Binkie. I've keepit him for four years in the dark, and it +never wad do to show the cat the road to the kirn!" + +I acquiesced in the precautionary arrangement, and we parted; Toddy Tam +and his friends having, by this time, disposed of all the surplus fluid. +It was very late before I reached the Provost's dwelling. + +I suppose that next morning I had overslept myself; for, when I awoke, I +heard Miss Binkie in full operation at the piano. This time, however, +she was not singing alone, for a male voice was audible in conjunction +with hers. + +"It would be an amazing consolation to me if somebody would carry off +that girl!" thought I, as I proceeded with my toilet. "I made a deuced +fool of myself to her yesterday; and, to say the truth, I don't very +well know how to look her in the face!" + +However, there was no help for it, so I proceeded down-stairs. The +first individual I recognised in the breakfast parlour was M'Corkindale. +He was engaged in singing, along with Miss Binkie, some idiotical catch +about a couple of albino mice. + +"Bob!" cried I, "my dear Bob, I am delighted to see you;--what on earth +has brought you here?" + +"A gig and a foundered mare," replied the matter-of-fact M'Corkindale. +"The fact is, that I was anxious to hear about your canvass; and, as +there was nothing to do in Glasgow--by the way, Dunshunner, the banks +have put on the screw again--I resolved to satisfy my own curiosity in +person. I arrived this morning, and Miss Binkie has been kind enough to +ask me to stay breakfast." + +"I am sure both papa and I are always happy to see Mr M'Corkindale," +said Margaret impressively. + +"I am afraid," said I, "that I have interrupted your music: I did not +know, M'Corkindale, that you were so eminent a performer." + +"I hold with Aristotle," replied Bob modestly, "that music and political +economy are at the head of all the sciences. But it is very seldom that +one can meet with so accomplished a partner as Miss Binkie." + +"Oh, ho," thought I. But here the entrance of the Provost diverted the +conversation, and we all sat down to breakfast. Old Binkie was evidently +dying to know the result of my interview on the previous evening, but I +was determined to keep him in the dark. Bob fed like an ogre, and made +prodigious efforts to be polite. + +After breakfast, on the pretext of business we went out for a walk. The +economist lighted his cigar. + +"Snug quarters these, Dunshunner, at the Provost's." + +"Very. But, Bob, things are looking rather well here. I had a +negotiation last night which has as good as settled the business." + +"I am very glad to hear it.--Nice girl, Miss Binkie; very pretty eyes, +and a good foot and ankle." + +"An unexceptionable instep. What do you think!--I have actually +discovered the Clique at last." + +"You don't say so! Do you think old Binkie has saved money?" + +"I am sure he has. I look upon Dreepdaily as pretty safe now; and I +propose going over this afternoon to Drouthielaw. What would you +recommend?" + +"I think you are quite right; but somebody should stay here to look +after your interests. There is no depending upon these fellows. I'll +tell you what--while you are at Drouthielaw I shall remain here, and +occupy your quarters. The Committee will require some man of business to +drill them in, and I don't care if I spare you the time." + +I highly applauded this generous resolution; at the same time I was not +altogether blind to the motive. Bob, though an excellent fellow in the +main, did not usually sacrifice himself to his friends, and I began to +suspect that Maggie Binkie--with whom, by the way, he had some previous +acquaintance--was somehow or other connected with his enthusiasm. As +matters stood, I of course entertained no objection: on the contrary, I +thought it no breach of confidence to repeat the history of the +nest-egg. + +Bob pricked up his ears. + +"Indeed!" said he; "that is a fair figure as times go; and to judge from +appearances, the stock in trade must be valuable." + +"Cargoes of sugar," said I, "oceans of rum, and no end whatever of +molasses!" + +"A very creditable chairman, indeed, for your Committee, Dunshunner," +replied Bob. "Then I presume you agree that I should stay here, whilst +you prosecute your canvass?" + +I assented, and we returned to the house. In the course of the forenoon +the list of my Committee was published, and, to the great joy of the +Provost, the names of Thomas Gill, Alexander M'Auslan, and Simon Shanks +appeared. He could not, for the life of him, understand how they had all +come forward so readily. A meeting of my friends was afterwards held, at +which I delivered a short harangue upon the constitution of 1688, which +seemed to give general satisfaction; and before I left the room, I had +the pleasure of seeing the Committee organised, with Bob officiating as +secretary. It was the opinion of every one that Pozzlethwaite had not a +chance. I then partook of a light luncheon, and after bidding farewell +to Miss Binkie, who, on the whole, seemed to take matters very coolly, I +drove off for Drouthielaw. I need not relate my adventures in that +respectable burgh. They were devoid of anything like interest, and not +quite so satisfactory in their result as I could have wished. However, +the name of Gills was known even at that distance, and his views had +considerable weight with some of the religious denominations. So far as +I was concerned, I had no sinecure of it. It cost me three nights' hard +drinking to conciliate the leaders of the Anabaptists, and at least +three more before the chiefs of the Antinomians would surrender. As to +the Old Light gentry, I gave them up in despair, for I could not hope to +have survived the consequences of so serious a conflict. + + +CHAPTER V. + +Parliament was at length dissolved; the new writs were issued, and the +day of nomination fixed for the Dreepdaily burghs. For a time it +appeared to myself, and indeed to almost every one else, that my return +was perfectly secure. Provost Binkie was in great glory, and the faces +of the unknown Clique were positively radiant with satisfaction. But a +storm was brewing in another quarter, upon which we had not previously +calculated. + +The Honourable Mr Pozzlethwaite, my opponent, had fixed his headquarters +in Drouthielaw, and to all appearance was making very little progress in +Dreepdaily. Indeed, in no sense of the word could Pozzlethwaite be said +to be popular. He was a middle-aged man, as blind as a bat, and, in +order to cure the defect, he ornamented his visage with an immense pair +of green spectacles, which, it may be easily conceived, did not add to +the beauty of his appearance. In speech he was slow and verbose, in +manner awkward, in matter almost wholly unintelligible. He professed +principles which he said were precisely the same as those advocated by +the late Jeremy Bentham; and certainly, if he was correct in this, I do +not regret that my parents omitted to bring me up at the feet of the +utilitarian Gamaliel. In short, Paul was prosy to a degree, had not +an atom of animation in his whole composition, and could no more have +carried a crowd along with him than he could have supported Atlas upon +his shoulders. A portion, however, of philosophic weavers, and a certain +section of the Seceders, had declared in his favour; and, moreover, +it was just possible that he might gain the suffrages of some of the +Conservatives. Kittleweem, the Tory burgh, had hitherto preserved the +appearance of strict neutrality. I had attempted to address the electors +of that place, but I found that the hatred of Dreepdaily and of its +Clique was more powerful than my eloquence; and, somehow or other, the +benighted savages did not comprehend the merits of the Revolution +Settlement of 1688, and were as violently national as the Celtic race +before the invention of trews. Kittleweem had equipped half a regiment +for Prince Charles in the Forty-five, and still piqued itself on its +stanch Episcopacy. A Whig, therefore, could hardly expect to be popular +in such a den of prejudice. By the advice of M'Corkindale, I abstained +from any further efforts, which might possibly have tended to exasperate +the electors, and left Kittleweem to itself, in the hope that it would +maintain an armed neutrality. + +And so it probably might have done, but for an unexpected occurrence. +Two days before the nomination, a new candidate appeared on the field. +Sholto Douglas was the representative of one of the oldest branches of +his distinguished name, and the race to which he more immediately +belonged had ever been foremost in the ranks of Scottish chivalry and +patriotism. In fact, no family had suffered more from their attachment +to the cause of legitimacy than the Douglases of Inveriachan. +Forfeiture after forfeiture had cut down their broad lands to a narrow +estate, and but for an unexpected Indian legacy, the present heir would +have been marching as a subaltern in a foot regiment. But a large +importation of rupees had infused new life and spirit into the bosom of +Sholto Douglas. Young, eager, and enthusiastic, he determined to rescue +himself from obscurity; and the present state of the Dreepdaily burghs +appeared to offer a most tempting opportunity. Douglas was, of course, +Conservative to the backbone; but, more than that, he openly proclaimed +himself a friend of the people, and a supporter of the rights of labour. + +"Confound the fellow!" said Bob M'Corkindale to me, the morning after +Sholto's address had been placarded through the burghs, "who would have +thought of an attack of this kind from such a quarter? Have you seen his +manifesto, Dunshunner?" + +"Yes--here it is in the _Patriot_. The editor, however, gives him it +soundly in the leading article. I like his dogmatic style and wholesale +denunciation of the Tories." + +"I'll tell you what it is, though--I look upon this as anything but a +joke. Douglas is evidently not a man to stand upon old aristocratic +pretensions. He has got the right sow by the ear this time, and, had he +started a little earlier, might have roused the national spirit to a +very unpleasant pitch. You observe what he says about Scotland, the +neglect of her local interests, and the manner in which she has been +treated, with reference to Ireland?" + +"I do. And you will be pleased to recollect that but for yourself, +something of the same kind would have appeared in my address." + +"If you mean that as a reproach, Dunshunner, you are wrong. How was it +possible to have started you as a Whig upon patriotic principles?" + +"Well--that's true enough. At the same time, I cannot help wishing that +we had said a word or two about the interests to the north of the +Tweed." + +"What is done cannot be undone. We must now stick by the Revolution +settlement." + +"Do you know, Bob, I think we have given them quite enough of that same +settlement already. Those fellows at Kittleweem laughed in my face the +last time that I talked about it, and I am rather afraid that it won't +go down on the hustings." + +"Try the sanitary condition of the towns, then, and universal +conciliation to Ireland," replied the Economist. "I have given orders to +hire two hundred Paddies, who have come over for the harvest, at a +shilling a-head, and of course you may depend upon their voices, and +also their shillelahs, if needful. I think we should have a row. It +would be a great matter to make Douglas unpopular; and, with a movement +of my little finger, I could turn out a whole legion of navigators." + +"No, Bob, you had better not. It is just possible they might make a +mistake, and shy brickbats at the wrong candidate. It will be safer, I +think, to leave the mob to itself: at the same time, we shall not be the +worse for the Tipperary demonstration. And how looks the canvass?" + +"Tolerably well, but not perfectly secure. The Clique has done its very +best, but at the same time there is undeniably a growing feeling against +it. Many people grumble about its dominion, and are fools enough to say +that they have a right to think for themselves." + +"Could you not circulate a report that Pozzlethwaite is the man of the +Clique?" + +"The idea is ingenious, but I fear it would hardly work. Dreepdaily is +well known to be the headquarters of the confederation, and the name of +Provost Binkie is inseparably connected with it." + +"By the way, M'Corkindale, it struck me that you looked rather sweet +upon Miss Binkie last evening." + +"I did. In fact I popped the question," replied Robert calmly. + +"Indeed! Were you accepted?" + +"Conditionally. If we gain the election, she becomes Mrs +M'Corkindale--if we lose, I suppose I shall have to return to Glasgow +in a state of celibacy." + +"A curious contract, certainly! Well, Bob, since your success is +involved in mine, we must fight a desperate battle." + +"I wish, though, that Mr Sholto Douglas had been kind enough to keep out +of the way," observed M'Corkindale. + +The morning of the day appointed for the nomination dawned upon the +people of Dreepdaily with more than usual splendour. For once, there was +no mist upon the surrounding hills, and the sky was clear as sapphire. I +rose early to study my speech, which had received the finishing touches +from M'Corkindale on the evening before; and I flatter myself it was as +pretty a piece of Whig rhetoric as ever was spouted from a hustings. +Toddy Tam, indeed, had objected, upon seeing a draft, that "there was +nae banes intil't;" but the political economist was considered by the +Committee a superior authority on such subjects to Gills. After having +carefully conned it over, I went down-stairs, where the whole party were +already assembled. A large blue and yellow flag, with the inscription, +"DUNSHUNNER AND THE GOOD CAUSE!" was hung out from the window, to the +intense delight of a gang of urchins, who testified to the popularity of +the candidate by ceaseless vociferation to "pour out." The wall +opposite, however, bore some memoranda of an opposite tendency, for I +could see some large placards, newly pasted up, on which the words, +"ELECTORS OF DREEPDAILY! YOU ARE SOLD BY THE CLIQUE!" were conspicuous +in enormous capitals. I heard, too, something like a ballad chanted, in +which my name seemed to be coupled, irreverently, with that of the +independent Gills. + +Provost Binkie--who, in common with the rest of the company, wore upon +his bosom an enormous blue and buff cockade, prepared by the fair hands +of his daughter--saluted me with great cordiality. I ought to observe +that the Provost had been kept as much as possible in the dark regarding +the actual results of the canvass. He was to propose me, and it was +thought that his nerves would be more steady if he came forward under +the positive conviction of success. + +"This is a great day, Mr Dunshunner--a grand day for Dreepdaily," he +said. "A day, if I may sae speak, o' triumph and rejoicing! The news o' +this will run frae one end o' the land to the ither--for the een o' a' +Scotland is fixed on Dreepdaily, and the stench auld Whig principles is +sure to prevail, even like a mighty river that rins down in spate to the +sea!" + +I justly concluded that this figure of speech formed part of the address +to the electors which for the two last days had been simmering in the +brain of the worthy magistrate, along with the fumes of the potations +he had imbibed, as incentives to the extraordinary effort. Of course I +took care to appear to participate in his enthusiasm. My mind, however, +was very far from being thoroughly at ease. + +As twelve o'clock, which was the hour of nomination, drew near, there +was a great muster at my committee-room. The band of the Independent +Tee-totallers, who to a man were in my interest, was in attendance. They +had been well primed with ginger cordial, and were obstreperous to a +gratifying degree. + +Toddy Tam came up to me with a face of the colour of carnation. + +"I think it richt to tell ye, Mr Dunshunner, that there will be a bit o' +a bleeze ower yonder at the hustings. The Kittleweem folk hae come +through in squads, and Lord Hartside's tenantry have marched in a body, +wi' Sholto Douglas's colours flying." + +"And the Drouthielaw fellows--what has become of them?" + +"Od, they're no wi' us either--they're just savage at the Clique! +Gudesake, Mr Dunshunner, tak care, and dinna say a word aboot huz. I +intend mysell to denounce the body, and may be that will do us gude." + +I highly approved of Mr Gills' determination, and as the time had now +come, we formed in column, and marched towards the hustings with the +tee-total band in front, playing a very lugubrious imitation of +"Glorious Apollo." + +The other candidates had already taken their places. The moment I was +visible to the audience, I was assailed by a volley of yells, among +which, cries of "Doun wi' the Clique!"--"Wha bought them?"--"Nae +nominee!"--"We've had eneuch o' the Whigs!" et cetera, were distinctly +audible. This was not at all the kind of reception I had bargained +for;--however, there was nothing for it but to put on a smiling face, +and I reciprocated courtesies as well as I could with both of my +honourable opponents. + +During the reading of the writ and the Bribery Act, there was a deal of +joking, which I presume was intended to be good-humoured. At the same +time there could be no doubt that it was distinctly personal. I heard my +name associated with epithets of anything but an endearing description, +and, to say the truth, if choice had been granted, I would far rather +have been at Jericho than in the front of the hustings at Dreepdaily. A +man must be, indeed, intrepid, and conscious of a good cause, who can +oppose himself without blenching to the objurgation of an excited mob. + +The Honourable Paul Pozzlethwaite, on account of his having been the +earliest candidate in the field, was first proposed by a town-councillor +of Drouthielaw. This part of the ceremony appeared to excite but little +interest, the hooting and cheering being pretty equally distributed. + +It was now our turn. + +"Gang forrard, Provost, and be sure ye speak oot!" said Toddy Tam; and +Mr Binkie advanced accordingly. + +Thereupon such a row commenced as I never had witnessed before. Yelling +is a faint word to express the sounds of that storm of extraordinary +wrath which descended upon the head of the devoted Provost. "Clique! +Clique!" resounded on every side, and myriads of eyes, ferocious as +those of the wildcat, were bent scowlingly on my worthy proposer. In +vain did he gesticulate--in vain implore. The voice of Demosthenes--nay, +the deep bass of Stentor himself--could not have been heard amidst that +infernal uproar; so that, after working his arms for a time like the +limbs of a telegraph, and exerting himself until he became absolutely +swart in the face, Binkie was fain to give it up, and retired amidst a +whirlwind of abuse. + +"May the deil fly awa' wi' the hail pack o' them!" said he, almost +blubbering with excitement and indignation. "Wha wad ever hae thocht to +have seen the like o' this? and huz, too, that gied them the Reform +Bill! Try your hand at them, Tam, for my heart's amaist broken!" + +The bluff independent character of Mr Gills, and his reputed purity +from all taint of the Clique, operated considerably in his favour. He +advanced amidst general cheering, and cries of "Noo for Toddy Tam!" +"Let's hear Mr Gills!" and the like; and as he tossed his hat aside and +clenched his brawny fist, he really looked the incarnation of a sturdy +and independent elector. His style, too, was decidedly popular-- + +"Listen tae me!" he said, "and let the brawlin', braggin', bletherin' +idiwits frae Drouthielaw haud their lang clavering tongues, and no keep +rowtin' like a herd o' senseless nowte! (Great cheering from Dreepdaily +and Kittleweem--considerable disapprobation from Drouthielaw.) I ken +them weel, the auld haverils! (cheers.) But you, my freends, that I have +dwalt wi' for twenty years, is it possible that ye can believe for one +moment that I wad submit to be dictated to by a Clique? (Cries of "No! +no!" "It's no you, Tam!" and confusion.) No me? I dinna thank ye for +that! Wull ony man daur to say to my face, that I ever colleagued wi' a +pack that wad buy and sell the haill of us as readily as ye can deal wi' +sheep's-heads in the public market? (Laughter.) Div ye think that if Mr +Dunshunner was ony way mixed up wi' that gang, I wad be here this day +tae second him? Div ye think----" + +Here Mr Gills met with a singular interruption. A remarkable figure +attired in a red coat and cocked-hat, at one time probably the property +of a civic officer, and who had been observed for some time bobbing +about in front of the hustings, was now elevated upon the shoulders of a +yeoman, and displayed to the delighted spectators the features of +Geordie Dowie. + +"Ay, Toddy Tam, are ye there, man?" cried Geordie with a malignant grin. +"What was you and the Clique doin' at Nanse Finlayson's on Friday +nicht?" + +"What was it, Geordie? What was it?" cried a hundred voices. + +"Am I to be interrupted by a natural?" cried Gills, looking, however, +considerably flushed in the face. + +"What hae ye dune wi' the notes, Tam, that the lang chield up by there +gied ye? And whaur's your freends, Shanks and M'Auslan? See that ye +steek close the window neist time, ma man!" cried Geordie with demoniac +ferocity. + +This was quite enough for the mob, who seldom require any excuse for a +display of their hereditary privileges. A perfect hurricane of hissing +and of yelling arose, and Gills, though he fought like a hero, was at +last forced to retire from the contest. Had Geordie Dowie's windpipe +been within his grasp at that moment, I would not have insured for any +amount the life of the perfidious spy. + +Sholto Douglas was proposed and seconded amidst great cheering, and +then Pozzlethwaite rose to speak. I do not very well recollect what he +said, for I had quite enough to do in thinking about myself; and the +Honourable Paul would have conferred a material obligation upon me, if +he had talked for an hour longer. At length my turn came. + +"Electors of Dreepdaily!"-- + +That was the whole of my speech--at least the whole of it that was +audible to any one human being. Humboldt, if I recollect right, talks in +one of his travels of having somewhere encountered a mountain composed +of millions of entangled snakes, whose hissing might have equalled that +of the transformed legions of Pandemonium. I wish Humboldt, for the sake +of scientific comparison, could have been upon the hustings that day! +Certain I am, that the sibilation did not leave my ears for a fortnight +afterwards, and even now, in my slumbers, I am haunted by a wilderness +of asps! However, at the urgent entreaty of M'Corkindale, I went on for +about ten minutes, though I was quivering in every limb, and as pale as +a ghost; and in order that the public might not lose the benefit of my +sentiments, I concluded by handing a copy of my speech, interlarded with +fictitious cheers, to the reporter for the _Dreepdaily Patriot_. That +document may still be seen by the curious in the columns of that +impartial newspaper. + +I will state this for Sholto Douglas, that he behaved like a perfect +gentleman. There was in his speech no triumph over the discomfiture +which the other candidates had received; on the contrary, he rather +rebuked the audience for not having listened to us with greater +patience. He then went on with his oration. I need hardly say it was a +national one, and it was most enthusiastically cheered. + +All that I need mention about the show of hands is, that it was not by +any means hollow in my favour. + +That afternoon we were not quite so lively in the Committee-room as +usual. The serenity of Messrs Gills, M'Auslan, and Shanks,--and, +perhaps, I may add of myself--was a good deal shaken by the intelligence +that a broadside with the tempting title of "_Full and Particular +Account of an Interview between the Clique and Mr Dunshunner, held at +Nanse Finlayson's Tavern, on Friday last, and how they came to terms. By +an Eyewitness_," was circulating like wildfire through the streets. To +have been beaten by a Douglas was nothing, but to have been so artfully +entrapped by an imbecile! + +Provost Binkie, too, was dull and dissatisfied. The reception he had met +with in his native town was no doubt a severe mortification, but the +feeling that he had been used as a catspaw and instrument of the Clique, +was, I suspected, uppermost in his mind. Poor man! We had great +difficulty that evening in bringing him to his sixth tumbler. + +Even M'Corkindale was hipped. I own I was surprised at this, for I knew +of old the indefatigable spirit and keen energy of my friend, and I +thought that, with such a stake as he had in the contest, he would even +have redoubled his exertions. Such, however, was not the case. + +I pass over the proceedings at the poll. From a very early hour it +became perfectly evident that my chance was utterly gone; and, indeed, +had it been possible, I should have left Dreepdaily before the close. At +four o'clock the numbers stood thus:-- + + DREEPDAILY. DROUTHIELAW. KITTLEWEEM. + + DOUGLAS, 94 63 192 + + POZZLETHWAITE, 59 73 21 + + DUNSHUNNER, 72 19 7 + + Majority for DOUGLAS, 196 + +We had an affecting scene in the Committee-room. Gills, who had been +drinking all day, shed copious floods of tears; Shanks was disconsolate; +and M'Auslan refused to be comforted. Of course I gave the usual pledge, +that on the very first opportunity I should come forward again to +reassert the independence of the burghs, now infamously sacrificed to a +Conservative; but the cheering at this announcement was of the very +faintest description, and I doubt whether any one believed me. Two hours +afterwards I was miles away from Dreepdaily. + +I have since had letters from that place, which inform me that the +Clique is utterly discomfited; that for some days the component members +of it might be seen wandering through the streets, and pouring their +husky sorrows into the ears of every stray listener whom they could +find, until they became a positive nuisance. My best champion, however, +was the editor of the _Patriot_. That noble and dauntless individual +continued for weeks afterwards to pour forth Jeremiads upon my defeat, +and stigmatised my opponents and their supporters as knaves, miscreants, +and nincompoops. I was, he maintained, the victim of a base conspiracy, +and the degraded town of Dreepdaily would never be able thereafter to +rear its polluted head in the Convention of Royal Burghs. + +Whilst these things were going on in Dreepdaily, I was closeted with +M'Corkindale in Glasgow. + +"So, then, you have lost your election," said he. + +"And you have lost your wife." + +"Neither of the two accidents appear to me irreparable," replied Robert. + +"How so? Do you still think of Miss Binkie?" + +"By no means. I made some little inquiry the day before the election, +and discovered that a certain nest-egg was enormously exaggerated, if +not altogether fictitious." + +"Well, Bob, there is certainly nobody like yourself for getting +information." + +"I do my best. May I inquire into the nature of your future movements?" + +"I have not yet made up my mind. These election matters put everything +else out of one's head. Let me see--August is approaching, and I half +promised the Captain of M'Alcohol to spend a few weeks with him at his +shooting-quarters." + +"Are you aware, Dunshunner, that one of your bills falls due at the +Gorbals Bank upon Tuesday next?" + +"Mercy upon me, Bob! I had forgotten all about it." + +I did not go to the Highlands after all. The fatigue and exertion we had +undergone rendered it quite indispensable that my friend Robert and I +should relax a little. Accordingly we have both embarked for a short run +upon the Continent. + + BOULOGNE-SUR-MER, + _12th August 1847_. + + + + +FIRST AND LAST + +BY WILLIAM MUDFORD. + +[_MAGA._ FEBRUARY 1829.] + + +Take down from your shelves, gentle reader, your folio edition of +Johnson's Dictionary,--or, if you possess Todd's edition of Johnson, +take down his four ponderous quartos; turn over every leaf, read every +word from A to Z, and then confess, that in the whole vocabulary there +are not any two words which awaken in your heart such a crowd of mixed +and directly opposite emotions as the two which now stare you in the +face--FIRST and LAST! In the abstract, they embrace the whole round of +our existence: in the detail, all its brightest hopes, its noblest +enjoyments, and its most cherished recollections; all its loftiest +enterprises, and all its smiles and tears; its pangs of guilt, its +virtuous principles, its trials, its sorrows, and its rewards. They give +you the dawn and the close of life, the beginning and the end of its +countless busy scenes. They are the two extremities of a path which, be +it long, or be it short, no man sees at one and the same moment. Happy +would it be for us, sometimes, if we could--if we _could_ behold the end +of a course of action as certainly as we do the beginning; but oftener, +far oftener, would it be our curse and torment, unless, with the +foresight or foreknowledge, we had the power to avert the end. + +But let me not anticipate my own intentions, which are to portray, in a +few sketches, the links that hold together the _first_ and _last_ of the +most momentous periods and undertakings of our lives; to trace the dawn, +progress, and decline of many of the best feelings and motives of our +nature; to touch, with a pensive colouring, the contrasts they present; +to stimulate honourable enterprises by the examples they furnish; and to +amuse by the form in which the truths they supply are embodied. I shall +begin with a subject not exactly falling within the legitimate scope of +my design, but it will serve as an appropriate introduction, and I shall +call it + +THE FIRST AND LAST DINNER. + +Twelve friends, much about the same age, and fixed by their pursuits, +their family connections, and other local interests, as permanent +inhabitants of the metropolis, agreed, one day when they were drinking +their wine at the Star and Garter at Richmond, to institute an annual +dinner among themselves, under the following regulations: That they +should dine alternately at each other's houses on the _first_ and _last_ +day of the year; that the _first_ bottle of wine uncorked at the _first_ +dinner, should be recorked and put away, to be drunk by him who should +be the _last_ of their number; that they should never admit a new +member; that, when one died, eleven should meet, and when another died, +ten should meet, and so on; and that, when only one remained, he should, +on those two days, dine by himself, and sit the usual hours at his +solitary table; but the _first_ time he so dined alone, lest it should +be the only one, he should then uncork the _first_ bottle, and, in the +_first_ glass, drink to the memory of all who were gone. + +There was something original and whimsical in the idea, and it was +eagerly embraced. They were all in the prime of life, closely attached +by reciprocal friendship, fond of social enjoyments, and looked forward +to their future meetings with unalloyed anticipations of pleasure. The +only thought, indeed, that could have darkened those anticipations was +one not very likely to intrude itself at that moment, that of the +hapless wight who was destined to uncork the _first_ bottle at his +lonely repast. + +It was high summer when this frolic compact was entered into; and as +their pleasure-yacht skimmed along the dark bosom of the Thames, on +their return to London, they talked of nothing but their _first_ and +_last_ feasts of ensuing years. Their imaginations ran riot with +a thousand gay predictions of festive merriment. They wantoned in +conjectures of what changes time would operate; joked each other upon +their appearance, when they should meet,--some hobbling upon crutches +after a severe fit of the gout,--others poking about with purblind +eyes, which even spectacles could hardly enable to distinguish the +alderman's walk in a haunch of venison--some with portly round bellies +and tidy little brown wigs, and others decently dressed out in a +new suit of mourning for the death of a great-granddaughter or a +great-great-grandson. Palsies, wrinkles, toothless gums, stiff hams, +and poker knees, were bandied about in sallies of exuberant mirth, and +appropriated, first to one and then to another, as a group of merry +children would have distributed golden palaces, flying chariots, diamond +tables, and chairs of solid pearl, under the fancied possession of a +magician's wand, which could transform plain brick, and timber, and +humble mahogany, into such costly treasures. + +"As for you, George," exclaimed one of the twelve, addressing his +brother-in-law, "I expect I shall see you as dry, withered, and +shrunken, as an old eel-skin, you mere outside of a man!" and he +accompanied the words with a hearty slap on the shoulder. + +George Fortescue was leaning carelessly over the side of the yacht, +laughing the loudest of any at the conversation which had been carried +on. The sudden manual salutation of his brother-in-law threw him off his +balance, and in a moment he was overboard. They heard the heavy splash +of his fall, before they could be said to have seen him fall. The yacht +was proceeding swiftly along; but it was instantly stopped. + +The utmost consternation now prevailed. It was nearly dark, but +Fortescue was known to be an excellent swimmer, and, startling as the +accident was, they felt certain he would regain the vessel. They could +not see him. They listened. They heard the sound of his hands and feet. +They hailed him. An answer was returned, but in a faint gurgling voice, +and the exclamation "Oh God!" struck upon their ears. In an instant two +or three, who were expert swimmers, plunged into the river, and swam +towards the spot whence the exclamation had proceeded. One of them was +within an arm's length of Fortescue: he saw him; he was struggling and +buffeting the water; before he could be reached, he went down, and his +distracted friend beheld the eddying circles of the wave just over the +spot where he had sunk. He dived after him, and touched the bottom; but +the tide must have drifted the body onwards, for it could not be found! + +They proceeded to one of the nearest stations where drags were kept, +and having procured the necessary apparatus, they returned to the fatal +spot. After the lapse of above an hour, they succeeded in raising the +lifeless body of their lost friend. All the usual remedies were employed +for restoring suspended animation; but in vain; and they now pursued the +remainder of their course to London in mournful silence, with the corpse +of him who had commenced the day of pleasure with them in the fulness of +health, of spirits, and of life! Amid their severer grief, they could +not but reflect how soon one of the joyous twelve had slipped out of the +little festive circle. + +The months rolled on, and cold December came with all its cheering round +of kindly greetings and merry hospitalities; and with it came a softened +recollection of the fate of poor Fortescue; _eleven_ of the twelve +assembled on the last day of the year, and it was impossible not to feel +their loss as they sat down to dinner. The very irregularity of the +table, five on one side, and only four on the other, forced the +melancholy event upon their memory. + +There are few sorrows so stubborn as to resist the united influence of +wine, a circle of select friends, and a season of prescriptive gaiety. +Even those pinching troubles of life, which come home to a man's +own bosom, will light up a smile, in such moments, at the beaming +countenances and jocund looks of all the rest of the world; while +your mere sympathetic or sentimental distress gives way, like the +inconsolable affliction of a widow of twenty closely besieged by a lover +of thirty. + +A decorous sigh or two, a few becoming ejaculations, and an instructive +observation upon the uncertainty of life, made up the sum of tender +posthumous "offerings to the _manes_ of poor George Fortescue," as +they proceeded to discharge the more important duties for which they +had met. By the time the third glass of champagne had gone round, in +addition to sundry potations of fine old hock, and "capital madeira," +they had ceased to discover anything so very pathetic in the inequality +of the two sides of the table, or so melancholy in their crippled number +of eleven. + +The rest of the evening passed off to their hearts' content. +Conversation was briskly kept up amid the usual fire of pun, repartee, +anecdote, politics, toasts, healths, jokes, broad laughter, erudite +disquisitions upon the vintage of the wines they were drinking, and an +occasional song. Towards twelve o'clock, when it might be observed that +they emptied their glasses with less symptoms of palating the quality of +what they quaffed, and filled them again with less anxiety as to which +bottle or decanter they laid hold of, they gradually waxed moral and +tender; sensibility began to ooze out; "Poor George Fortescue!" was once +more remembered; those who could count, sighed to think there were only +eleven of them; and those who could see, felt the tears come into their +eyes, as they dimly noted the inequality of the two sides of the table. +They all agreed, at parting, however, that they had never passed such a +happy day, congratulated each other upon having instituted so delightful +a meeting, and promised to be punctual to their appointment the ensuing +evening, when they were to celebrate the new-year, whose entrance they +had welcomed in bumpers of claret, as the watchman bawled "past twelve!" +beneath the window. + +They met accordingly; and their gaiety was without any alloy or +drawback. It was only the _first_ time of their assembling after the +death of "poor George Fortescue," that made the recollection of it +painful; for, though but a few hours had intervened, they now took their +seats at the table as if eleven had been their original number, and as +if all were there that had been ever expected to be there. + +It is thus in everything. The _first_ time a man enters a prison--the +_first_ book an author writes--the _first_ painting an artist +executes--the _first_ battle a general wins--nay, the _first_ time +a rogue is hanged (for a rotten rope may provide a second performance, +even of that ceremony, with all its singleness of character), differ +inconceivably from their _first_ repetition. There is a charm, a spell, +a novelty, a freshness, a delight, inseparable from the _first_ +experience (hanging always excepted, be it remembered), which no art or +circumstance can impart to the _second_. And it is the same in all the +darker traits of life. There is a degree of poignancy and anguish in the +_first_ assaults of sorrow, which is never found afterwards. Ask the +weeping widow, who, "like Niobe all tears," follows her fifth husband to +the grave, and she will tell you that the _first_ time she performed +that melancholy office, it was with at least five times more +lamentations than when she last discharged it. In every case, it is +simply that the _first_ fine edge of our feelings has been taken off, +and that it can never be restored. + +Several years had elapsed, and our eleven friends kept up their double +anniversaries, as they might aptly enough be called, with scarcely any +perceptible change. But, alas! there came one dinner at last, which was +darkened by a calamity they never expected to witness, for on that very +day their friend, companion, brother almost, was hanged! Yes! Stephen +Rowland, the wit, the oracle, the life of their little circle, had, on +the morning of that day, forfeited his life upon a public scaffold, for +having made one single stroke of his pen in a wrong place. In other +words, a bill of exchange which passed _into_ his hands for £700 passed +_out_ of them for £1700; he having drawn the important little prefix to +the hundreds, and the bill being paid at the banker's without examining +the words of it. The forgery was discovered,--brought home to +Rowland,--and though the greatest interest was used to obtain a +remission of the fatal penalty (the particular female favourite of the +prime-minister himself interfering), poor Stephen Rowland was hanged. +Everybody pitied him; and nobody could tell why he did it. He was not +poor; he was not a gambler; he was not a speculator; but phrenology +settled it. The organ of _acquisitiveness_ was discovered in his head, +after his execution, as large as a pigeon's egg. He could not help it. + +It would be injustice to the ten to say, that even wine, friendship, and +a merry season, could dispel the gloom which pervaded this dinner. It +was agreed beforehand that they should not allude to the distressing and +melancholy theme; and having thus interdicted the only thing which +really occupied all their thoughts, the natural consequence was, that +silent contemplation took the place of dismal discourse, and they +separated long before midnight. An embarrassing restraint, indeed, +pervaded the little conversation which grew up at intervals. The +champagne was not in good order, but no one liked to complain of its +being _ropy_. A beautiful painting of Vandyke which was in the room, +became a topic of discussion. They who thought it was _hung_ in a bad +place, shrunk from saying so; and not one ventured to speak of the +_execution_ of that great master. Their host was having the front of +his house repaired, and at any other time he would have cautioned them, +when they went away, as the night was very dark, to take care of the +_scaffold_; but no, they might have stumbled right and left before he +would have pronounced that word, or told them not to _break their +necks_. One, in particular, even abstained from using his customary +phrase, "this is a _drop_ of good wine;" and another forbore to +congratulate the friend who sat next him, and who had been married since +he last saw him, because he was accustomed on such occasions to employ +figurative language and talk of the holy _noose_ of wedlock. + +Some fifteen years had now glided away since the fate of poor Rowland, +and the ten remained; but the stealing hand of time had written sundry +changes in most legible characters. Raven locks had become grizzled--two +or three heads had not as many locks altogether as may be reckoned in a +walk of half a mile along the Regent's Canal--one was actually covered +with a brown wig--the crow's-feet were visible in the corner of the +eye--good old port and warm madeira carried it against hock, claret, +red burgundy, and champagne--stews, hashes, and ragouts, grew into +favour--crusts were rarely called for to relish the cheese after +dinner--conversation was less boisterous, and it turned chiefly +upon politics and the state of the funds, or the value of landed +property--apologies were made for coming in thick shoes and warm +stockings--the doors and windows were more carefully provided with list +and sand-bags--the fire more in request--and a quiet game of whist +filled up the hours that were wont to be devoted to drinking, singing, +and riotous merriment. Two rubbers, a cup of coffee, and at home by +eleven o'clock, was the usual cry, when the fifth or sixth glass had +gone round after the removal of the cloth. At parting, too, there was +now a long ceremony in the hall, buttoning up great-coats, tying on +woollen comforters, fixing silk handkerchiefs over the mouth and up to +the ears, and grasping sturdy walking-canes to support unsteady feet. + +Their fiftieth anniversary came, and death had indeed been busy. One had +been killed by the overturning of the mail, in which he had taken his +place in order to be present at the dinner, having purchased an estate +in Monmouthshire, and retired thither with his family. Another had +undergone the terrific operation for the stone, and expired beneath the +knife--a third had yielded up a broken spirit two years after the loss +of an only-surviving and beloved daughter--a fourth was carried off in a +few days by a _cholera morbus_--a fifth had breathed his last the very +morning he obtained a judgment in his favour by the Lord Chancellor, +which had cost him his last shilling nearly to get, and which, after a +litigation of eighteen years, declared him the rightful possessor of +ten thousand a-year--ten minutes after he was no more. A sixth had +perished by the hand of a midnight assassin, who broke into his house +for plunder, and sacrificed the owner of it, as he grasped convulsively +a bundle of Exchequer bills, which the robber was drawing from beneath +his pillow, where he knew they were every night placed for better +security. + +Four little old men, of withered appearance and decrepit walk, with +cracked voices, and dim, rayless eyes, sat down, by the mercy of Heaven +(as they themselves tremulously declared), to celebrate, for the +fiftieth time, the first day of the year--to observe the frolic compact +which, half a century before, they had entered into at the Star and +Garter at Richmond! Eight were in their graves! The four that remained +stood upon its confines. Yet they chirped cheerily over their glass, +though they could scarcely carry it to their lips, if more than half +full; and cracked their jokes, though they articulated their words with +difficulty, and heard each other with still greater difficulty. They +mumbled, they chattered, they laughed (if a sort of strangled wheezing +might be called a laugh); and when the wines sent their icy blood in +warmer pulse through their veins, they talked of their past as if it +were but a yesterday that had slipped by them,--and of their future, as +if it were a busy century that lay before them. + +They were just the number for a quiet rubber of whist; and for three +successive years they sat down to one. The fourth came, and then their +rubber was played with an open dummy; a fifth, and whist was no longer +practicable; _two_ could play only at cribbage, and cribbage was the +game. But it was little more than the mockery of play. Their palsied +hands could hardly hold, or their fading sight distinguish, the cards, +while their torpid faculties made them doze between each deal. + +At length came the LAST dinner; and the survivor of the twelve, upon +whose head fourscore and ten winters had showered their snow, ate his +solitary meal. It so chanced that it was in his house, and at his table, +they had celebrated the first. In his cellar, too, had remained, for +eight-and-fifty years, the bottle they had then uncorked, recorked, and +which he was that day to uncork again. It stood beside him. With a +feeble and reluctant grasp he took the "frail memorial" of a youthful +vow; and for a moment memory was faithful to her office. She threw open +the long vista of buried years; and his heart travelled through them +all;--their lusty and blithesome spring--their bright and fervid +summer--their ripe and temperate autumn--their chill, but not too frozen +winter. He saw, as in a mirror, how, one by one, the laughing companions +of that merry hour at Richmond, had dropped into eternity. He felt all +the loneliness of his condition (for he had eschewed marriage, and in +the veins of no living creature ran a drop of blood whose source was in +his own); and as he drained the glass which he had filled, "to the +memory of those who were gone," the tears slowly trickled down the deep +furrows of his aged face. + +He had thus fulfilled one part of his vow, and he prepared himself to +discharge the other, by sitting the usual number of hours at his +desolate table. With a heavy heart he resigned himself to the gloom of +his own thoughts--a lethargic sleep stole over him--his head fell upon +his bosom--confused images crowded into his mind--he babbled to +himself--was silent--and when his servant entered the room, alarmed by a +noise which he heard, he found his master stretched upon the carpet at +the foot of the easy-chair, out of which he had slipped in an apoplectic +fit. He never spoke again, nor once opened his eyes, though the vital +spark was not extinct till the following day. And this was the LAST +DINNER. + + + + +THE DUKE'S DILEMMA. + +A CHRONICLE OF NIESENSTEIN. + +[_MAGA._ SEPTEMBER 1853.] + + +The close of the theatrical year, which in France occurs in early +spring, annually brings to Paris a throng of actors and actresses, the +disorganised elements of provincial companies, who repair to the capital +to contract engagements for the new season. Paris is the grand centre to +which all dramatic stars converge--the great bazaar where managers +recruit their troops for the summer campaign. In bad weather the mart +for this human merchandise is at an obscure coffee-house near the Rue St +Honoré; when the sun shines, the place of meeting is in the garden of +the Palais Royal. There, pacing to and fro beneath the lime-trees, the +high contracting parties pursue their negotiations and make their +bargains. It is the theatrical Exchange, the histrionic _Bourse_. There +the conversation and the company are alike curious. Many are the strange +discussions and original anecdotes that there are heard; many the odd +figures there paraded. Tragedians, comedians, singers, men and women, +young and old, flock thither in quest of fortune and a good engagement. +The threadbare coats of some say little in favour of recent success or +present prosperity; but only hear them speak, and you are at once +convinced that _they_ have no need of broadcloth who are so amply +covered with laurels. It is delightful to hear them talk of their +triumphs, of the storms of applause, the rapturous bravos, the boundless +enthusiasm, of the audiences they lately delighted. Their brows are +oppressed with the weight of their bays. The south mourns their loss; if +they go west, the north will be envious and inconsolable. As to +themselves--north, south, east, or west--they care little to which point +of the compass the breeze of their destiny may waft them. Thorough +gypsies in their habits, accustomed to make the best of the passing +hour, and to take small care for the future so long as the present is +provided for, like soldiers they heed not the name of the town so long +as the quarters be good. + +It was a fine morning in April. The sun shone brightly, and, amongst the +numerous loungers in the garden of the Palais Royal were several groups +of actors. The season was already far advanced; all the companies were +formed, and those players who had not secured an engagement had but a +poor chance of finding one. Their anxiety was legible upon their +countenances. A man of about fifty years of age walked to and fro, a +newspaper in his hand, and to him, when he passed near them, the actors +bowed--respectfully and hopefully. A quick glance was his acknowledgment +of their salutation, and then his eyes reverted to his paper, as if it +deeply interested him. When he was out of hearing, the actors, who had +assumed their most picturesque attitudes to attract his attention, and +who beheld their labour lost, vented their ill-humour. + +"Balthasar is mighty proud," said one; "he has not a word to say to us." + +"Perhaps he does not want anybody," remarked another; "I think he has no +theatre this year." + +"That would be odd. They say he is a clever manager." + +"He may best prove his cleverness by keeping aloof. It is so difficult +nowadays to do good in the provinces. The public is so fastidious! the +authorities are so shabby, so unwilling to put their hands in their +pockets. Ah, my dear fellow, our art is sadly fallen!" + +Whilst the discontented actors bemoaned themselves, Balthasar eagerly +accosted a young man who just then entered the garden by the passage of +the Perron. The coffehouse-keepers had already begun to put out tables +under the tender foliage. The two men sat down at one of them. + +"Well, Florival," said the manager, "does my offer suit you? Will you +make one of us? I was glad to hear you had broken off with Ricardin. +With your qualifications you ought to have an engagement in Paris, or at +least at a first-rate provincial theatre. But you are young, and, as you +know, managers prefer actors of greater experience and established +reputation. Your parts are generally taken by youths of five-and-forty, +with wrinkles and grey hairs, but well versed in the traditions of the +stage--with damaged voices but an excellent style. My brother managers +are greedy of great names; yours still has to become known--as yet, you +have but your talent to recommend you. I will content myself with that; +content yourself with what I offer you. Times are bad, the season is +advanced, engagements are hard to find. Many of your comrades have gone +to try their luck beyond seas. We have not so far to go; we shall +scarcely overstep the boundary of our ungrateful country. Germany +invites us; it is a pleasant land, and Rhine wine is not to be +disdained. I will tell you how the thing came about. For many years past +I have managed theatres in the eastern departments, in Alsatia and +Lorraine. Last summer, having a little leisure, I made an excursion to +Baden-Baden. As usual, it was crowded with fashionables. One rubbed +shoulders with princes and trod upon highnesses' toes; one could not +walk twenty yards without meeting a sovereign. All these crowned heads, +kings, grand-dukes, electors, mingled easily and affably with the +throng of visitors. Etiquette is banished from the baths of Baden, +where, without laying aside their titles, great personages enjoy the +liberty and advantages of an incognito. At the time of my visit, a +company of very indifferent German actors were playing, two or three +times a-week, in the little theatre. They played to empty benches, and +must have starved but for the assistance afforded them by the directors +of the gambling-tables. I often went to their performances, and, amongst +the scanty spectators, I soon remarked one who was as assiduous as +myself. A gentleman, very plainly dressed, but of agreeable countenance +and aristocratic appearance, invariably occupied the same stall, and +seemed to enjoy the performance, which proved that he was easily +pleased. One night he addressed to me some remark with respect to the +play then acting; we got into conversation on the subject of dramatic +art; he saw that I was specially competent on that topic, and after the +theatre he asked me to take refreshment with him. I accepted. At +midnight we parted, and, as I was going home, I met a gambler whom I +slightly knew. 'I congratulate you,' he said; 'you have friends in high +places!' He alluded to the gentleman with whom I had passed the evening, +and who I now learned was no less a personage than his Serene Highness +Prince Leopold, sovereign ruler of the Grand Duchy of Niesenstein. I +had had the honour of passing a whole evening in familiar intercourse +with a crowned head. Next day, walking in the park, I met his highness. +I made a low bow and kept at a respectful distance, but the Grand Duke +came up to me and asked me to walk with him. Before accepting, I thought +it right to inform him who I was. 'I guessed as much,' said the Prince. +'From one or two things that last night escaped you, I made no doubt you +were a theatrical manager.' And by a gesture he renewed his invitation +to accompany him. In a long conversation he informed me of his intention +to establish a French theatre in his capital, for the performance of +comedy, drama, vaudeville, and comic operas. He was then building a +large theatre, which would be ready by the end of the winter, and he +offered me its management on very advantageous terms. I had no plans in +France for the present year, and the offer was too good to be refused. +The Grand Duke guaranteed my expenses and a gratuity, and there was a +chance of very large profits. I hesitated not a moment; we exchanged +promises, and the affair was concluded. + +"According to our agreement, I am to be at Karlstadt, the capital of the +Grand Duchy of Niesenstein, in the first week in May. There is no time +to lose. My company is almost complete, but there are still some +important gaps to fill. Amongst others, I want a lover, a light +comedian, and a first singer. I reckon upon you to fill these important +posts." + +"I am quite willing," replied the actor, "but there is still an +obstacle. You must know, my dear Balthasar, that I am deeply in +love--seriously, this time--and I broke off with Ricardin solely because +he would not engage her to whom I am attached." + +"Oho! she is an actress?" + +"Two years upon the stage; a lovely girl, full of grace and talent, and +with a charming voice. The Opera Comique has not a singer to compare +with her." + +"And she is disengaged?" + +"Yes, my dear fellow; strange though it seems, and by a combination of +circumstances which it were tedious to detail, the fascinating Delia is +still without an engagement. And I give you notice that henceforward I +attach myself to her steps: where she goes, I go; I will perform upon no +boards which she does not tread. I am determined to win her heart, and +make her my wife." + +"Very good!" cried Balthasar, rising from his seat; "tell me the address +of this prodigy: I run, I fly, I make every sacrifice; and we will start +to-morrow." + +People were quite right in saying that Balthasar was a clever manager. +None better knew how to deal with actors, often capricious and difficult +to guide. He possessed skill, taste, and tact. One hour after the +conversation in the garden of the Palais Royal, he had obtained the +signatures of Delia and Florival, two excellent acquisitions, destined +to do him infinite honour in Germany. That night his little company was +complete, and the next day, after a good dinner, it started for +Strasburg. It was composed as follows: + + Balthasar, manager, was to play the old men, and take the heavy + business. + + Florival was the leading man, the lover, and the first singer. + + Rigolet was the low comedian, and took the parts usually played by + Arnal and Bouffé. + + Similor was to perform the valets in Molière's comedies, and + eccentric low comedy characters. + + Anselmo was the walking gentleman. + + Lebel led the band. + + Miss Delia was to display her charms and talents as prima donna, and + in genteel comedy. + + Miss Foligny was the singing chambermaid. + + Miss Alice was the walking lady, and made herself generally useful. + + Finally, Madame Pastorale, the duenna of the company, was to perform + the old women, and look after the young ones. + +Although so few, the company trusted to atone by zeal and industry for +numerical deficiency. It would be easy to find, in the capital of the +Grand Duchy, persons capable of filling mute parts, and, in most plays, +a few unimportant characters might be suppressed. + +The travellers reached Strasburg without adventure worthy of note. There +Balthasar allowed them six-and-thirty hours' repose, and took advantage +of the halt to write to the Grand Duke Leopold, and inform him of his +approaching arrival; then they again started, crossed the Rhine at Kehl, +and in thirty hours, after traversing several small German states, +reached the frontier of the Grand Duchy of Niesenstein, and stopped at a +little village called Krusthal. From this village to the capital the +distance was only four leagues, but means of conveyance were wanting. +There was but a single stagecoach on that line of road; it would not +leave Krusthal for two days, and it held but six persons. No other +vehicles were to be had; it was necessary to wait, and the necessity was +anything but pleasant. The actors made wry faces at the prospect of +passing forty-eight hours in a wretched village. The only persons who +easily made up their minds to the wearisome delay were Delia and +Florival. The first singer was desperately in love, and the prima donna +was not insensible to his delicate attentions and tender discourse. + +Balthasar, the most impatient and persevering of all, went out to +explore the village. In an hour's time he returned in triumph to his +friends, in a light cart drawn by a strong horse. Unfortunately the +cart held but two persons. + +"I will set out alone," said Balthasar. "On reaching Karlstadt, I will +go to the Grand Duke, explain our position, and I have no doubt he will +immediately send carriages to convey you to his capital." + +These consolatory words were received with loud cheers by the actors. +The driver, a peasant lad, cracked his whip, and the stout Mecklenburg +horse set out at a small trot. Upon the way, Balthasar questioned his +guide as to the extent, resources, and prosperity of the Grand Duchy, +but could obtain no satisfactory reply; the young peasant was profoundly +ignorant upon all these subjects. The four leagues were got over in +something less than three hours, which is rather rapid travelling for +Germany. It was nearly dark when Balthasar entered Karlstadt. The shops +were shut, and there were few persons in the streets; people are early +in their habits in the happy lands on the Rhine's right bank. Presently +the cart stopped before a good-sized house. + +"You told me to take you to our prince's palace," said the driver, "and +here it is." Balthasar alighted and entered the dwelling, unchallenged +and unimpeded by the sentry who paced lazily up and down in its front. +In the entrance-hall the manager met a porter, who bowed gravely to him +as he passed; he walked on and passed through an empty anteroom. In the +first apartment, appropriated to gentlemen-in-waiting, aides-de-camp, +equerries, and other dignitaries of various degree, he found nobody; in +a second saloon, lighted by a dim and smoky lamp, was an old gentleman, +dressed in black, with powdered hair, who rose slowly at his entrance, +looked at him with surprise, and inquired his pleasure. + +"I wish to see his Serene Highness, the Grand Duke Leopold," replied +Balthasar. + +"The prince does not grant audiences at this hour," the old gentleman +dryly answered. + +"His Highness expects me," was the confident reply of Balthasar. + +"That is another thing. I will inquire if it be his Highness's pleasure +to receive you. Whom shall I announce?" + +"The manager of the Court theatre." + +The gentleman bowed, and left Balthasar alone. The pertinacious manager +already began to doubt the success of his audacity, when he heard the +Grand Duke's voice, saying, "Show him in." + +He entered. The sovereign of Niesenstein was alone, seated in a large +arm-chair, at a table covered with a green cloth, upon which were a +confused medley of letters and newspapers, an inkstand, a tobacco-bag, +two wax-lights, a sugar-basin, a sword, a plate, gloves, a bottle, +books, and a goblet of Bohemian glass, artistically engraved. His +Highness was engrossed in a thoroughly national occupation; he was +smoking one of those long pipes which Germans rarely lay aside except to +eat or to sleep. + +The manager of the Court theatre bowed thrice, as if he had been +advancing to the foot-lights to address the public; then he stood still +and silent, awaiting the prince's pleasure. But, although he said +nothing, his countenance was so expressive that the Grand Duke answered +him. + +"Yes," he said, "here you are. I recollect you perfectly, and I have not +forgotten our agreement. But you come at a very unfortunate moment, my +dear sir!" + +"I crave your Highness's pardon if I have chosen an improper hour to +seek an audience," replied Balthasar with another bow. + +"It is not the hour that I am thinking of," answered the prince quickly. +"Would that were all! See, here is your letter; I was just now reading +it, and regretting that, instead of writing to me only three days ago, +when you were half-way here, you had not done so two or three weeks +before starting." + +"I did wrong." + +"More so than you think; for, had you sooner warned me, I would have +spared you a useless journey." + +"Useless!" exclaimed Balthasar aghast. "Has your Highness changed your +mind?" + +"Not at all; I am still passionately fond of the drama, and should be +delighted to have a French theatre here. As far as that goes, my ideas +and tastes are in no way altered since last summer; but, unfortunately, +I am unable to satisfy them. Look here," continued the prince, rising +from his arm-chair. He took Balthasar's arm and led him to a window: "I +told you, last year, that I was building a magnificent theatre in my +capital." + +"Your Highness did tell me so." + +"Well, look yonder, on the other side of the square; there the theatre +is!" + +"Your Highness, I see nothing but an open space; a building commenced, +and as yet scarcely risen above the foundation." + +"Precisely so; that is the theatre." + +"Your Highness told me it would be completed before the end of winter." + +"I did not then foresee that I should have to stop the works for want of +cash to pay the workmen. Such is my present position. If I have no +theatre ready to receive you, and if I cannot take you and your company +into my pay, it is because I have not the means. The coffers of the +State and my privy purse are alike empty. You are astounded!--Adversity +respects nobody--not even Grand Dukes. But I support its assaults with +philosophy: try to follow my example; and, by way of a beginning, take a +chair and a pipe, fill yourself a glass of wine, and drink to the +return of my prosperity. Since you suffer for my misfortunes, I owe you +an explanation. Although I never had much order in my expenditure, I had +every reason, at the time I first met with you, to believe my finances +in a flourishing condition. It was not until the commencement of the +present year that I discovered the contrary to be the case. Last year +was a bad one; hail ruined our crops, and money was hard to get in. The +salaries of my household were in arrear, and my officers murmured. For +the first time I ordered a statement of my affairs to be laid before me, +and I found that ever since my accession I had been exceeding my +revenue. My first act of sovereignty had been a considerable diminution +of the taxes paid to my predecessors. Hence the evil, which had annually +augmented, and now I am ruined, loaded with debts, and without means of +repairing the disaster. My privy-councillors certainly proposed a way; +it was to double the taxes, raise extraordinary contributions--to +squeeze my subjects, in short. A fine plan, indeed! to make the poor pay +for my improvidence and disorder! Such things may occur in other States, +but they shall not occur in mine. Justice before everything. I prefer +enduring my difficulties to making my subjects suffer." + +"Excellent prince!" exclaimed Balthasar, touched by these generous +sentiments. The Grand Duke smiled. + +"Do you turn flatterer?" he said. "Beware! it is an arduous post, and +you will have none to help you. I have no longer wherewith to pay +flatterers; my courtiers have fled. You have seen the emptiness of my +anterooms; you met neither chamberlain nor equerry upon your entrance. +All those gentlemen have given in their resignations. The civil and +military officers of my house, secretaries, aides-de-camp, and others, +left me, because I could no longer pay them their wages. I am alone; a +few faithful and patient servants are all that remain, and the most +important personage of my court is now honest Sigismund, my old +valet-de-chambre." + +These last words were spoken in a melancholy tone, which pained +Balthasar. The eyes of the honest manager glistened. The Grand Duke +detected his sympathy. + +"Do not pity me," he said with a smile. "It is no sorrow to me to have +got rid of a wearisome etiquette, and, at the same time, of a pack of +spies and hypocrites, by whom I was formerly from morning till night +beset." + +The cheerful frankness of the Grand Duke's manner forbade doubt of his +sincerity. Balthasar congratulated him on his courage. + +"I need it more than you think!" replied Leopold, "and I cannot answer +for having enough to support the blows that threaten me. The desertion +of my courtiers would be nothing did I owe it only to the bad state of +my finances: as soon as I found myself in funds again I could buy others +or take back the old ones, and amuse myself by putting my foot upon +their servile necks. Then they would be as humble as now they are +insolent. But their defection is an omen of other dangers. As the +diplomatists say, clouds are at the political horizon. Poverty alone +would not have sufficed to clear my palace of men who are as greedy of +honours as they are of money; they would have waited for better days; +their vanity would have consoled their avarice. If they fled, it was +because they felt the ground shake beneath their feet, and because they +are in league with my enemies. I cannot shut my eyes to impending +dangers. I am on bad terms with Austria; Metternich looks askance at me; +at Vienna I am considered too liberal, too popular: they say that I set +a bad example; they reproach me with cheap government, and with not +making my subjects sufficiently feel the yoke. Thus do they accumulate +pretexts for playing me a scurvy trick. One of my cousins, a colonel +in the Austrian service, covets my Grand Duchy. Although I say _grand_, +it is but ten leagues long and eight leagues broad: but such as it is, +it suits me; I am accustomed to it, I have the habit of ruling it, and +I should miss it were I deprived of it. My cousin has the audacity +to dispute my incontestable rights; this is a mere pretext for +litigation, but he has carried the case before the Aulic Council, and +notwithstanding the excellence of my right I still may lose my cause, +for I have no money wherewith to enlighten my judges. My enemies are +powerful, treason surrounds me; they try to take advantage of my +financial embarrassments, first to make me bankrupt and then to depose +me. In this critical conjuncture, I should be only too delighted to have +a company of players to divert my thoughts from my troubles--but I have +neither theatre nor money. So it is impossible for me to keep you, my +dear manager, and, believe me, I am as grieved at it as you can be. +All I can do is to give you, out of the little I have left, a small +indemnity to cover your travelling expenses and take you back to France. +Come and see me to-morrow morning; we will settle this matter, and you +shall take your leave." + +Balthasar's attention and sympathy had been so completely engrossed by +the Grand Duke's misfortunes, and by his revelations of his political +and financial difficulties, that his own troubles had quite gone out of +his thoughts. When he quitted the palace they came back upon him like a +thunder-cloud. How was he to satisfy the actors, whom he had brought two +hundred leagues away from Paris? What could he say to them, how appease +them? The unhappy manager passed a miserable night. At daybreak he rose +and went out into the open air, to calm his agitation and seek a mode of +extrication from his difficulties. During a two hours' walk he had +abundant time to visit every corner of Karlstadt, and to admire the +beauties of that celebrated capital. He found it an elegant town, with +wide straight streets cutting completely across it, so that he could see +through it at a glance. The houses were pretty and uniform, and the +windows were provided with small indiscreet mirrors, which reflected the +passers-by and transported the street into the drawing-room, so that the +worthy Karlstadters could satisfy their curiosity without quitting their +easy chairs. An innocent recreation, much affected by German burghers. +As regarded trade and manufactures, the capital of the Grand Duchy of +Niesenstein did not seem to be very much occupied with either. It was +anything but a bustling city; luxury had made but little progress there; +and its prosperity was due chiefly to the moderate desires and +phlegmatic philosophy of its inhabitants. + +In such a country a company of actors had no chance of a livelihood. +There is nothing for it but to return to France, thought Balthasar, +after making the circuit of the city: then he looked at his watch, and, +deeming the hour suitable, he took the road to the palace, which he +entered with as little ceremony as upon the preceding evening. The +faithful Sigismund, doing duty as gentleman-in-waiting, received him as +an old acquaintance, and forthwith ushered him into the Grand Duke's +presence. His Highness seemed more depressed than upon the previous day. +He was pacing the room with long strides, his eyes cast down, his arms +folded. In his hand he held papers, whose perusal it apparently was that +had thus discomposed him. For some moments he said nothing; then he +suddenly stopped before Balthasar. + +"You find me less calm," he said, "than I was last night. I have just +received unpleasant news. I am heartily sick of these perpetual +vexations, and gladly would I resign this poor sovereignty, this crown +of thorns they seek to snatch from me, did not honour command me to +maintain to the last my legitimate rights. Yes," vehemently exclaimed +the Grand Duke, "at this moment a tranquil existence is all I covet, and +I would willingly give up my Grand Duchy, my title, my crown, to live +quietly at Paris, as a private gentleman, upon thirty thousand francs +a-year." + +"I believe so, indeed!" cried Balthasar, who, in his wildest dreams of +fortune, had never dared aspire so high. His artless exclamation made +the prince smile. It needed but a trifle to dissipate his vexation, and +to restore that upper current of easy good temper which habitually +floated upon the surface of his character. + +"You think," he gaily cried, "that some, in my place, would be satisfied +with less, and that thirty thousand francs a-year, with independence and +the pleasures of Paris, compose a lot more enviable than the government +of all the Grand Duchies in the world. My own experience tells me that +you are right; for, ten years ago, when I was but hereditary prince, I +passed six months at Paris, rich, independent, careless; and memory +declares those to have been the happiest days of my life." + +"Well! if you were to sell all you have, could you not realise that +fortune? Besides, the cousin, of whom you did me the honour to speak to +me yesterday, would probably gladly insure you an income if you yielded +him your place here. But will your Highness permit me to speak plainly?" + +"By all means." + +"The tranquil existence of a private gentleman would doubtless have many +charms for you, and you say so in all sincerity of heart; but, upon the +other hand, you set store by your crown, though you may not admit it to +yourself. In a moment of annoyance it is easy to exaggerate the charms +of tranquillity, and the pleasures of private life; but a throne, +however rickety, is a seat which none willingly quit. That is my +opinion, formed at the dramatic school: it is perhaps a reminiscence of +some old part, but truth is sometimes found upon the stage. Since, +therefore, all things considered, to stay where you are is that which +best becomes you, you ought----But I crave your Highness's pardon, I am +perhaps speaking too freely----" + +"Speak on, my dear manager, freely and fearlessly; I listen to you with +pleasure. I ought, you were about to say?----" + +"Instead of abandoning yourself to despair and poetry, instead of +contenting yourself with succumbing nobly, like some ancient Roman, you +ought boldly to combat the peril. Circumstances are favourable; you have +neither ministers nor state-councillors to mislead you, and embarrass +your plans. Strong in your good right, and in your subjects' love, it is +impossible you should not find means of retrieving your finances and +strengthening your position." + +"There is but one means, and that is--a good marriage." + +"Excellent! I had not thought of it. You are a bachelor! A good marriage +is salvation. It is thus that great houses, menaced with ruin, regain +their former splendour. You must marry an heiress, the only daughter of +some rich banker." + +"You forget--it would be derogatory. _I_ am free from such prejudices, +but what would Austria say if I thus condescended? It would be another +charge to bring against me. And then a banker's millions would not +suffice; I must ally myself with a powerful family, whose influence +will strengthen mine. Only a few days ago, I thought such an alliance +within my grasp. A neighbouring prince, Maximilian of Hanau, who is in +high favour at Vienna, has a sister to marry. The Princess Wilhelmina is +young, handsome, amiable, and rich; I have already entered upon the +preliminaries of a matrimonial negotiation, but two despatches, received +this morning, destroy all my hopes. Hence the low spirits in which you +find me." + +"Perhaps," said Balthasar, "your Highness too easily gives way to +discouragement." + +"Judge for yourself. I have a rival, the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen; +his territories are less considerable than mine, but he is more solidly +established in his little electorate than I am in my grand-duchy." + +"Pardon me, your Highness; I saw the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen last +year at Baden-Baden, and, without flattery, he cannot for an instant be +compared with your Highness. You are hardly thirty, and he is more than +forty; you have a good figure, he is heavy, clumsy, and ill-made; your +countenance is noble and agreeable, his common and displeasing; your +hair is light brown, his bright red. The Princess Wilhelmina is sure to +prefer you." + +"Perhaps so, if she were asked; but she is in the power of her august +brother, who will marry her to whom he pleases." + +"That must be prevented." + +"How?" + +"By winning the young lady's affections. Love has so many resources. +Every day one sees marriages for money broken off, and replaced by +marriages for love." + +"Yes, one sees that in plays----" + +"Which afford excellent lessons." + +"For people of a certain class, but not for princes." + +"Why not make the attempt? If I dared advise you, it would be to set out +to-morrow, and pay a visit to the Prince of Hanau." + +"Unnecessary. To see the prince and his sister, I need not stir hence. +One of these despatches announces their early arrival at Karlstadt. They +are on their way hither. On their return from a journey into Prussia, +they pass through my territories and pause in my capital, inviting +themselves as my guests for two or three days. Their visit is my ruin. +What will they think of me when they find me alone, deserted, in my +empty palace? Do you suppose the Princess will be tempted to share my +dismal solitude? Last year she went to Saxe-Tolpelhausen. The Elector +entertained her well, and made his court agreeable. _He_ could place +chamberlains and aides-de-camp at her orders, could give concerts, +balls, and festivals. But I--what can _I_ do? What a humiliation! And, +that no affront may be spared to me, my rival proposes negotiating his +marriage at my own court! Nothing less, it seems, will satisfy him! He +has just sent me an ambassador, Baron Pippinstir, deputed, he writes, to +conclude a commercial treaty which will be extremely advantageous to me. +The treaty is but a pretext. The Baron's true mission is to the Prince +of Hanau. The meeting is skilfully contrived, for the secret and +unostentatious conclusion of the matrimonial treaty. This is what I am +condemned to witness! I must endure this outrage and mortification, and +display, before the prince and his sister, my misery and poverty. I +would do anything to avoid such shame!" + +"Means might, perhaps, be found," said Balthasar, after a moment's +reflection. + +"Means? Speak, and whatever they be, I adopt them." + +"The plan is a bold one!" continued Balthasar, speaking half to the +Grand Duke and half to himself, as if pondering and weighing a project. + +"No matter! I will risk everything." + +"You would like to conceal your real position, to re-people this palace, +to have a court?" + +"Yes." + +"Do you think the courtiers who have deserted you would return?" + +"Never. Did I not tell you they are sold to my enemies?" + +"Could you not select others from the higher class of your subjects?" + +"Impossible! There are very few gentlemen amongst my subjects. Ah! if a +court could be got up at a day's notice! though it were to be composed +of the humblest citizens of Karlstadt----" + +"I have better than that to offer you." + +"_You_ have? And whom do you offer?" cried Duke Leopold, greatly +astonished. + +"My actors." + +"What! you would have me make up a court of your actors?" + +"Yes, your Highness, and you could not do better. Observe that my actors +are accustomed to play all manner of parts, and that they will be +perfectly at their ease when performing those of noblemen and high +officials. I answer for their talent, discretion, and probity. As soon +as your illustrious guests have departed, and you no longer need their +services, they shall resign their posts. Bear in mind that you have no +other alternative. Time is short, danger at your door, hesitation is +destruction." + +"But, if such a trick were discovered!----" + +"A mere supposition, a chimerical fear. On the other hand, if you do not +run the risk I propose, your ruin is certain." + +The Grand Duke was easily persuaded. Careless and easy-going, he yet +was not wanting in determination, nor in a certain love of hazardous +enterprises. He remembered that fortune is said to favour the bold, and +his desperate position increased his courage. With joyful intrepidity he +accepted and adopted Balthasar's scheme. + +"Bravo!" cried the manager; "you shall have no cause to repent. You +behold in me a sample of your future courtiers; and since honours and +dignities are to be distributed, it is with me, if you please, that we +will begin. In this request I act up to the spirit of my part. A +courtier should always be asking for something, should lose no +opportunity, and should profit by his rivals' absence to obtain the best +place. I entreat your Highness to have the goodness to name me prime +minister." + +"Granted!" gaily replied the prince. "Your Excellency may immediately +enter upon your functions." + +"My Excellency will not fail to do so, and begins by requesting your +signature to a few decrees I am about to draw up. But in the first +place, your Highness must be so good as to answer two or three +questions, that I may understand the position of affairs. A new-comer in +a country, and a novice in a minister's office, has need of instruction. +If it became necessary to enforce your commands, have you the means of +so doing?" + +"Undoubtedly." + +"Your Highness has soldiers?" + +"A regiment." + +"How many men?" + +"One hundred and twenty, besides the musicians." + +"Are they obedient, devoted?" + +"Passive obedience, unbounded devotion; soldiers and officers would die +for me to the last man." + +"It is their duty. Another question: Have you a prison in your +dominions?" + +"Certainly." + +"I mean a good prison, strong and well-guarded, with thick walls, solid +bars, stern and incorruptible jailors?" + +"I have every reason to believe that the Castle of Zwingenberg combines +all those requisites. The fact is, I have made very little use of it; +but it was built by a man who understood such matters--by my father's +great-grandfather, Rudolph the Inflexible." + +"A fine surname for a sovereign! Your Inflexible ancestor, I am very +sure, never lacked either cash or courtiers. Your Highness has perhaps +done wrong to leave the state-prison untenanted. A prison requires to be +inhabited, like any other building; and the first act of the authority +with which you have been pleased to invest me, will be a salutary +measure of incarceration. I presume the Castle of Zwingenberg will +accommodate a score of prisoners?" + +"What! you are going to imprison twenty persons?" + +"More or less. I do not yet know the exact number of the persons who +composed your late court. They it is whom I propose lodging within the +lofty walls constructed by the Inflexible Rudolph. The measure is +indispensable." + +"But it is illegal!" + +"I crave your Highness's pardon; you use a word I do not understand. It +seems to me that, in every good German government, that which is +absolutely necessary is necessarily legal. That is my policy. Moreover, +as prime minister, I am responsible. What would you have more? It is +plain that, if we leave your courtiers their liberty, it will be +impossible to perform our comedy; they will betray us. Therefore the +welfare of the state imperatively demands their imprisonment. Besides, +you yourself have said that they are traitors, and therefore they +deserve punishment. For your own safety's sake, for the success of your +project--which will insure the happiness of your subjects--write the +names, sign the order, and inflict upon the deserters the lenient +chastisement of a week's captivity." + +The Grand Duke wrote the names and signed several orders, which were +forthwith intrusted to the most active and determined officers of the +regiment, with instructions to make the arrests at once, and to take +their prisoners to the Castle of Zwingenberg, at three quarters of a +league from Karlstadt. + +"All that now remains to be done is to send for your new court," said +Balthasar. "Has your Highness carriages?" + +"Certainly! a berlin, a barouche, and a cabriolet." + +"And horses?" + +"Six draught and two saddle." + +"I take the barouche, the berlin, and four horses; I go to Krusthal, put +my actors up to their parts, and bring them here this evening. We instal +ourselves in the palace, and shall be at once at your Highness's +orders." + +"Very good; but, before going, write an answer to Baron Pippinstir, who +asks an audience." + +"Two lines, very dry and official, putting him off till to-morrow. We +must be under arms to receive him.... Here is the note written, but how +shall I sign it? The name of Balthasar is not very suitable to a German +Excellency." + +"True, you must have another name, and a title; I create you Count +Lipandorf." + +"Thanks, your Highness. I will bear the title nobly, and restore it to +you faithfully, with my seals of office, when the comedy is played out." + +Count Lipandorf signed the letter, which Sigismund was ordered to take +to Baron Pippinstir; then he started for Krusthal. + +Next morning, the Grand Duke Leopold held a levee, which was attended by +all the officers of his new court. And as soon as he was dressed he +received the ladies with infinite grace and affability. + +Ladies and officers were attired in their most elegant theatrical +costumes; the Grand Duke appeared greatly satisfied with their bearing +and manners. The first compliments over, there came a general +distribution of titles and offices. + +The lover, Florival, was appointed aide-de-camp to the Grand Duke, +colonel of hussars, and Count Reinsburg. + +Rigolet, the low comedian, was named grand chamberlain, and Baron +Fidibus. + +Similor, who performed the valets, was master of the horse and Baron +Kockemburg. + +Anselmo, walking gentleman, was promoted to be gentleman in waiting and +Chevalier Grillenfanger. + +The leader of the band, Lebel, was appointed superintendant of the music +and amusements of the court, with the title of Chevalier Arpeggio. + +The prima donna, Miss Delia, was created Countess of Rosenthal, an +interesting orphan, whose dowry was to be the hereditary office of first +lady of honour to the future Grand Duchess. + +Miss Foligny, the singing chambermaid, was appointed widow of a general +and Baroness Allenzau. + +Miss Alice, walking lady, became Miss Fidibus, daughter of the +chamberlain, and a rich heiress. + +Finally, the duenna, Madame Pastorale, was called to the responsible +station of mistress of the robes and governess of the maids of honour, +under the imposing title of Baroness Schicklick. + +The new dignitaries received decorations in proportion to their rank. +Count Balthasar von Lipandorf, prime minister, had two stars and three +grand crosses. The aide-de-camp, Florival von Reinsberg, fastened five +crosses upon the breast of his hussar jacket. + +The parts duly distributed and learned, there was a rehearsal, which +went off excellently well. The Grand Duke deigned to superintend the +getting up of the piece, and to give the actors a few useful hints. + +Prince Maximilian of Hanau and his august sister were expected that +evening. Time was precious. Pending their arrival, and by way of +practising his court, the Grand Duke gave audience to the ambassador +from Saxe-Tolpelhausen. + +Baron Pippinstir was ushered into the Hall of the Throne. He had asked +permission to present his wife at the same time as his credentials, and +that favour had been granted him. + +At sight of the diplomatist, the new courtiers, as yet unaccustomed to +rigid decorum, had difficulty in keeping their countenances. The Baron +was a man of fifty, prodigiously tall, singularly thin, abundantly +powdered, with legs like hop-poles, clad in knee breeches and white silk +stockings. A long slender pigtail danced upon his flexible back. He had +a face like a bird of prey--little round eyes, a receding chin, and an +enormous hooked nose. It was scarcely possible to look at him without +laughing, especially when one saw him for the first time. His +apple-green coat glittered with a profusion of embroidery. His chest +being too narrow to admit of a horizontal development of his +decorations, he wore them in two columns, extending from his collar to +his waist. When he approached the Grand Duke, with a self-satisfied +simper and a jaunty air, his sword by his side, his cocked hat under his +arm, nothing was wanting to complete the caricature. + +The Baroness Pippinstir was a total contrast to her husband. She was a +pretty little woman of five-and-twenty, as plump as a partridge, with a +lively eye, a nice figure, and an engaging smile. There was mischief in +her glance, seduction in her dimples, and the rose's tint upon her +cheeks. Her dress was the only ridiculous thing about her. To come to +court, the little Baroness had put on all the finery she could muster; +she sailed into the hall under a cloud of ribbons, sparkling with jewels +and fluttering with plumes--the loftiest of which, however, scarcely +reached to the shoulder of her lanky spouse. + +Completely identifying himself with his part of prime minister, +Balthasar, as soon as this oddly-assorted pair appeared, decided upon +his plan of campaign. His natural penetration told him the diplomatist's +weak point. He felt that the Baron, who was old and ugly, must be +jealous of his wife, who was young and pretty. He was not mistaken. +Pippinstir was as jealous as a tiger-cat. Recently married, the meagre +diplomatist had not dared to leave his wife at Saxe-Tolpelhausen, for +fear of accidents; he would not lose sight of her, and had brought her +to Karlstadt in the arrogant belief that danger vanished in his +presence. + +After exchanging a few diplomatic phrases with the ambassador, Balthasar +took Colonel Florival aside and gave him secret instructions. The +dashing officer passed his hand through his richly-curling locks, +adjusted his splendid pelisse, and approached Baroness Pippinstir. The +ambassadress received him graciously; the handsome colonel had already +attracted her attention, and soon she was delighted with his wit and +gallant speeches. Florival did not lack imagination, and his memory was +stored with well-turned phrases and sentimental tirades, borrowed from +stage-plays. He spoke half from inspiration, half from memory, and he +was listened to with favour. + +The conversation was carried on in French--for the best of reasons. + +"It is the custom here," said the Grand Duke to the ambassador; "French +is the only language spoken in this palace; it is a regulation I had +some difficulty in enforcing, and I was at last obliged to decree that a +heavy penalty should be paid for every German word spoken by a person +attached to my court. That proved effectual, and you will not easily +catch any of these ladies and gentlemen tripping. My prime minister, +Count Balthasar von Lipandorf, is the only one who is permitted +occasionally to speak his native language." + +Balthasar, who had long managed theatres in Alsace and Lorraine, spoke +German like a Frankfort brewer. + +Meanwhile, Baron Pippinstir's uneasiness was extreme. Whilst his wife +conversed in a low voice with the young and fascinating aide-de-camp, +the pitiless prime minister held his arm tight, and explained at great +length his views with respect to the famous commercial treaty. Caught in +his own snare, the unlucky diplomatist was in agony; he fidgeted to get +away, his countenance expressed grievous uneasiness, his lean legs were +convulsively agitated. But in vain did he endeavour to abridge his +torments; the remorseless Balthasar relinquished not his prey. + +Sigismund, promoted to be steward of the household, announced dinner. +The ambassador and his lady had been invited to dine, as well as all the +courtiers. The aide-de-camp was placed next to the Baroness, the Baron +at the other end of the table. The torture was prolonged. Florival +continued to whisper soft nonsense to the fair and well-pleased +Pippinstir. The diplomatist could not eat. + +There was another person present whom Florival's flirtation annoyed, and +that person was Delia, Countess of Rosenthal. After dinner, Balthasar, +whom nothing escaped, took her aside. + +"You know very well," said the minister, "that he is only acting a part +in a comedy. Should you feel hurt if he declared his love upon the +stage, to one of your comrades? Here it is the same thing; all this is +but a play; when the curtain falls, he will return to you." + +A courier announced that the Prince of Hanau and his sister were within +a league of Karlstadt. The Grand Duke, attended by Count Reinsberg and +some officers, went to meet them. It was dark when the illustrious +guests reached the palace; they passed through the great saloon, where +the whole court was assembled to receive them, and retired at once to +their apartments. + +"The game is fairly begun," said the Grand Duke to his prime minister; +"and now, may heaven help us!" + +"Fear nothing," replied Balthasar. "The glimpse I caught of Prince +Maximilian's physiognomy satisfied me that everything will pass off +perfectly well, and without exciting the least suspicion. As to Baron +Pippinstir, he is already blind with jealousy, and Florival will give +him so much to do, that he will have no time to attend to his master's +business. Things look well." + +Next morning, the Prince and Princess of Hanau were welcomed, on +awakening, by a serenade from the regimental band. The weather was +beautiful; the Grand Duke proposed an excursion out of town; he was glad +of an opportunity to show his guests the best features of his duchy--a +delightful country, and many picturesque points of view, much prized and +sketched by German landscape-painters. The proposal agreed to, the +party set out, in carriages and on horseback, for the old Castle of +Rauberzell--magnificent ruins, dating from the middle ages, and famous +far and wide. At a short distance from the castle, which lifted its +grey turrets upon the summit of a wooded hill, the Princess Wilhelmina +expressed a wish to walk the remainder of the way. Everybody followed +her example. The Grand Duke offered her his arm; the Prince gave his +to the Countess Delia von Rosenthal; and, at a sign from Balthasar, +Baroness Pastorale von Schicklick took possession of Baron Pippinstir; +whilst the smiling Baroness accepted Florival's escort. The young people +walked at a brisk pace. The unfortunate Baron would gladly have availed +himself of his long legs to keep up with his coquettish wife; but the +duenna, portly and ponderous, hung upon his arm, checked his ardour, and +detained him in the rear. Respect for the mistress of the robes forbade +rebellion or complaint. + +Amidst the ruins of the venerable castle, the distinguished party found +a table spread with an elegant collation. It was an agreeable surprise, +and the Grand Duke had all the credit of an idea suggested to him by his +prime minister. + +The whole day was passed in rambling through the beautiful forest of +Rauberzell. The Princess was charming; nothing could exceed the +high-breeding of the courtiers, or the fascination and elegance of the +ladies; and Prince Maximilian warmly congratulated the Grand Duke on +having a court composed of such agreeable and accomplished persons. +Baroness Pippinstir declared, in a moment of enthusiasm, that the court +of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was not to compare with that of Niesenstein. She +could hardly have said anything more completely at variance with the +object of her husband's mission. The Baron was near fainting. + +Like not a few of her countrywomen, the Princess Wilhelmina had a strong +predilection for Parisian fashions. She admired everything that came +from France; she spoke French perfectly, and greatly approved the Grand +Duke's decree, forbidding any other language to be spoken at his court. +Moreover, there was nothing extraordinary in such a regulation; French +is the language of all the northern courts. But she was greatly tickled +at the notion of a fine being inflicted for a single German word. She +amused herself by trying to catch some of the Grand Duke's courtiers +transgressing in this respect. Her labour was completely lost. + +That evening, at the palace, when conversation began to languish, the +Chevalier Arpeggio sat down to the piano, and the Countess Delia von +Rosenthal sang an air out of the last new opera. The guests were +enchanted with her performance. Prince Maximilian had been extremely +attentive to the Countess during their excursion; the young actress's +grace and beauty had captivated him, and the charm of her voice +completed his subjugation. Passionately fond of music, every note she +sang went to his very heart. When she had finished one song, he +petitioned for another. The amiable prima donna sang a duet with the +aide-de-camp Florival von Reinsberg, and then, being further entreated, +a trio, in which Similor--master of the horse, barytone, and Baron von +Kockemburg--took a part. + +Here our actors were at home, and their success was complete. Deviating +from his usual reserve, Prince Maximilian did not disguise his delight; +and the imprudent little Baroness Pippinstir declared that, with such a +beautiful tenor voice, an aide-de-camp might aspire to anything. A +cemetery on a wet day is a cheerful sight, compared to the Baron's +countenance when he heard these words. + +Upon the morrow, a hunting-party was the order of the day. In the +evening there was a dance. It had been proposed to invite the principal +families of the metropolis of Niesenstein, but the Prince and Princess +begged that the circle might not be increased. + +"We are four ladies," said the Princess, glancing at the prima donna, +the singing chambermaid, and the walking lady, "it is enough for a +quadrille." + +There was no lack of gentlemen. There was the Grand Duke, the +aide-de-camp, the grand chamberlain, the master of the horse, the +gentleman-in-waiting, and Prince Maximilian's aide-de-camp, Count Darius +von Sturmhaube, who appeared greatly smitten by the charms of the +widowed Baroness Allenzau. + +"I am sorry my court is not more numerous," said the Grand Duke, "but, +within the last three days, I have been compelled to diminish it by +one-half." + +"How so?" inquired Prince Maximilian. + +"A dozen courtiers," replied the Grand Duke Leopold, "whom I had loaded +with favours, dared conspire against me, in favour of a certain cousin +of mine at Vienna. I discovered the plot, and the plotters are now in +the dungeons of my good fortress of Zwingenberg." + +"Well done!" cried the Prince; "I like such energy and vigour. And to +think that people taxed you with weakness of character! How we princes +are deceived and calumniated." + +The Grand Duke cast a grateful glance at Balthasar. That able minister +by this time felt himself as much at his ease in his new office as if he +had held it all his life; he even began to suspect that the government +of a grand-duchy is a much easier matter than the management of a +company of actors. Incessantly engrossed by his master's interests, he +manoeuvred to bring about the marriage which was to give the Grand +Duke happiness, wealth, and safety; but, notwithstanding his skill, +notwithstanding the torments with which he had filled the jealous soul +of Pippinstir, the ambassador devoted the scanty moments of repose his +wife left him to furthering the object of his mission. The alliance with +Saxe-Tolpelhausen was pleasing to Prince Maximilian; it offered him +various advantages: the extinction of an old law-suit between the two +states, the cession of a large extent of territory, and, finally, the +commercial treaty, which the perfidious Baron had brought to the court +of Niesenstein, with a view of concluding it in favour of the +principality of Hanau. Invested with unlimited powers, the diplomatist +was ready to insert in the contract almost any conditions Prince +Maximilian chose to dictate to him. + +It is necessary here to remark that the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was +desperately in love with the Princess Wilhelmina. + +It was evident that the Baron would carry the day, if the prime minister +did not hit upon some scheme to destroy his credit or force him to +retreat. Balthasar, fertile in expedients, was teaching Florival his +part in the palace garden, when Prince Maximilian met him, and requested +a moment's private conversation. + +"I am at your Highness's orders," respectfully replied the minister. + +"I will go straight to the point, Count Lipandorf," the Prince began. "I +married my late wife, a princess of Hesse-Darmstadt, from political +motives. She has left me three sons. I now intend to marry again; but +this time I need not sacrifice myself to state considerations, and I am +determined to consult my heart alone." + +"If your Highness does me the honour to consult _me_, I have merely to +say that you are perfectly justified in acting as you propose. After +once sacrificing himself to his people's happiness, a prince has surely +a right to think a little of his own." + +"Exactly my opinion! Count, I will tell you a secret. I am in love with +Miss von Rosenthal." + +"Miss Delia?" + +"Yes, sir; with Miss Delia, Countess of Rosenthal; and, what is more, I +will tell you that _I know everything_." + +"What may it be that your Highness knows?" + +"I know who she is." + +"Ha!" + +"It was a great secret!" + +"And how came your Highness to discover it?" + +"The Grand Duke revealed it to me." + +"I might have guessed as much!" + +"He alone could do so, and I rejoice that I addressed myself directly to +him. At first, when I questioned him concerning the young Countess's +family, he ill concealed his embarrassment: her position struck me as +strange; young, beautiful, and alone in the world, without relatives or +guardians--all that seemed to me singular, if not suspicious. I +trembled, as the possibility of an intrigue flashed upon me; but the +Grand Duke, to dissipate my unfounded suspicion, told me all." + +"And what is your Highness's decision?... After such a revelation----" + +"It in no way changes my intentions. I shall marry the lady." + +"Marry her?... But no, your Highness jests." + +"Count Lipandorf, I never jest. What is there, then, so strange in my +determination? The Grand Duke's father was romantic, and of a roving +disposition; in the course of his life he contracted several left-handed +alliances--Miss von Rosenthal is the issue of one of those unions. I +care not for the illegitimacy of her birth; she is of noble blood of a +princely race--that is all I require." + +"Yes," replied Balthasar, who had concealed his surprise and kept his +countenance, as became an experienced statesman and consummate +comedian--"Yes, I now understand; and I think as you do. Your Highness +has the talent of bringing everybody over to your way of thinking." + +"The greatest piece of good fortune," continued the Prince, "is that the +mother remained unknown: she is dead, and there is no trace of family on +that side." + +"As your Highness says, it is very fortunate. And doubtless the Grand +Duke is informed of your august intentions with respect to the proposed +marriage?" + +"No; I have as yet said nothing either to him or to the Countess. I +reckon upon you, my dear Count, to make my offer, to whose acceptance I +trust there will not be the slightest obstacle. I give you the rest of +the day to arrange everything. I will write to Miss von Rosenthal; I +hope to receive from her own lips the assurance of my happiness, and I +will beg her to bring me her answer herself, this evening, in the +summer-house in the park. Lover-like, you see--a rendezvous, a +mysterious interview! But come, Count Lipandorf, lose no time; a double +tie shall bind me to your sovereign. We will sign, at one and the same +time, my marriage-contract and his. On that condition alone will I grant +him my sister's hand; otherwise I treat, this very evening, with the +envoy from Saxe-Tolpelhausen." + +A quarter of an hour after Prince Maximilian had made this overture, +Balthasar and Delia were closeted with the Grand Duke. + +What was to be done? The Prince of Hanau was noted for his obstinacy. He +would have excellent reasons to oppose to all objections. To confess the +deception that had been practised upon him was equivalent to a total and +eternal rupture. But, upon the other hand, to leave him in his error, +to suffer him to marry an actress! it was a serious matter. If ever he +discovered the truth, it would be enough to raise the entire German +Confederation against the Grand Duke of Niesenstein. + +"What is my prime minister's opinion?" asked the Grand Duke. + +"A prompt retreat. Delia must instantly quit the town; we will devise an +explanation of her sudden departure." + +"Yes; and this evening Prince Maximilian will sign his sister's +marriage-contract with the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen. My opinion is, +that we have advanced too far to retreat. If the prince ever discovers +the truth, he will be the person most interested to conceal it. Besides, +Miss Delia is an orphan--she has neither parents nor family. I adopt +her--I acknowledge her as my sister." + +"Your Highness's goodness and condescension----" lisped the pretty prima +donna. + +"You agree with me, do you not, Miss Delia?" continued the Grand Duke. +"You are resolved to seize the good fortune thus offered, and to risk +the consequences?" + +"Yes, your Highness." + +The ladies will make allowance for Delia's faithlessness to Florival. +How few female heads would not be turned by the prospect of wearing a +crown! The heart's voice is sometimes mute in presence of such brilliant +temptations. Besides, was not Florival faithless? Who could say whither +he might be led in the course of the tender scenes he acted with the +Baroness Pippinstir? Prince Maximilian was neither young nor handsome, +but he offered a throne. Not only an actress, but many a high-born dame, +might possibly, in such circumstances, forget her love, and think only +of her ambition. + +To her credit be it said, Delia did not yield without some reluctance to +the Grand Duke's arguments, which Balthasar backed with all his +eloquence; but she ended by agreeing to the interview with Prince +Maximilian. + +"I accept," she resolutely exclaimed; "I shall be sovereign Princess of +Hanau." + +"And I," cried the Grand Duke, "shall marry Princess Wilhelmina, and, +this very evening, poor Pippinstir, disconcerted and defeated, will go +back to Saxe-Tolpelhausen." + +"He would have done that in any case," said Balthasar; "for, this +evening, Florival was to have run away with his wife." + +"That is carrying things rather far," Delia remarked. + +"Such a scandal is unnecessary," added the Grand Duke. + +Whilst awaiting the hour of her rendezvous with the Prince, Delia, +pensive and agitated, was walking in the park, when she came suddenly +upon Florival, who seemed as much discomposed as herself. In spite of +her newly-born ideas of grandeur, she felt a pain at her heart. With a +forced smile, and in a tone of reproach and irony, she greeted her +former lover. + +"A pleasant journey to you, Colonel Florival," she said. + +"I may wish you the same," replied Florival; "for doubtless you will +soon set out for the principality of Hanau!" + +"Before long, no doubt." + +"You admit it, then?" + +"Where is the harm? The wife must follow her husband--a princess must +reign in her dominions." + +"Princess! What do you mean? Wife! In what ridiculous promises have they +induced you to confide?" + +Florival's offensive doubts were dissipated by the formal explanation +which Delia took malicious pleasure in giving him. A touching scene +ensued; the lovers, who had both gone astray for a moment, felt their +former flame burn all the more ardently for its partial and temporary +extinction. Pardon was mutually asked and granted, and ambitious dreams +fled before a burst of affection. + +"You shall see whether I love you or not," said Florival to Delia. +"Yonder comes Baron Pippinstir; I will take him into the summer-house; a +closet is there, where you can hide yourself to hear what passes, and +then you shall decide my fate." + +Delia went into the summer-house, and hid herself in the closet. There +she overheard the following conversation:-- + +"What have you to say to me, Colonel?" asked the Baron. + +"I wish to speak to your Excellency of an affair that deeply concerns +you." + +"I am all attention; but I beg you to be brief; I am expected +elsewhere." + +"So am I." + +"I must go to the prime minister, to return him this draught of a +commercial treaty, which I cannot accept." + +"And I must go to the rendezvous given me in this letter." + +"The Baroness's writing!" + +"Yes, Baron. Your wife has done me the honour to write to me. We set out +together to-night; the Baroness is waiting for me in a post-chaise." + +"And it is to me you dare acknowledge this abominable project?" + +"I am less generous than you think. You cannot but be aware that, owing +to an irregularity in your marriage-contract, nothing would be easier +than to get it annulled. This we will have done; we then obtain a +divorce, and I marry the Baroness. You will, of course, have to hand me +over her dowry--a million of florins--composing, if I do not mistake, +your entire fortune." + +The Baron, more dead than alive, sank into an arm-chair. He was struck +speechless. + +"We might, perhaps, make some arrangement, Baron," continued Florival. +"I am not particularly bent upon becoming your wife's second husband." + +"Ah, sir!" cried the ambassador, "you restore me to life!" + +"Yes, but I will not restore you the Baroness, except on certain +conditions." + +"Speak! What do you demand?" + +"First, that treaty of commerce, which you must sign just as Count +Lipandorf has drawn it up." + +"I consent to do so." + +"That is not all; you shall take my place at the rendezvous, get into +the post-chaise, and run away with your wife; but first you must sit +down at this table and write a letter, in due diplomatic form, to Prince +Maximilian, informing him that, finding it impossible to accept his +stipulations, you are compelled to decline, in your sovereign's name, +the honour of his august alliance." + +"But, Colonel, remember that my instructions----" + +"Very well, fulfil them exactly; be a dutiful ambassador and a miserable +husband, ruined, without wife and without dowry. You will never have +such another chance, Baron! A pretty wife and a million of florins do +not fall to a man's lot twice in his life. But I must take my leave of +you. I am keeping the Baroness waiting." + +"I will go to her.... Give me paper, a pen, and be so good as to +dictate. I am so agitated----" + +The Baron really was in a dreadful fluster. The letter written, and the +treaty signed, Florival told his Excellency where he would find the +post-chaise. + +"One thing more you must promise me," said the young man, "and that is, +that you will behave like a gentleman to your wife, and not scold her +over-much. Remember the flaw in the contract. She may find somebody else +in whose favour to cancel the document. Suitors will not be wanting." + +"What need of a promise?" replied the poor Baron. "You know very well +that my wife does what she likes with me. I shall have to explain my +conduct, and ask her pardon." + +Pippinstir departed. Delia left her hiding-place, and held out her hand +to Florival. + +"You have behaved well," she said. + +"That is more than the Baroness will say." + +"She deserves the lesson. It is your turn to go into the closet and +listen; the Prince will be here directly." + +"I hear his footsteps." And Florival was quickly concealed. + +"Charming Countess!" said the prince on entering. "I come to know my +fate." + +"What does your Highness mean?" said Delia, pretending not to understand +him. + +"How can you ask? Has not the Grand Duke spoken to you?" + +"No, your Highness." + +"Nor the prime minister?" + +"Not a word. When I received your letter, I was on the point of asking +you for a private interview. I have a favour--a service--to implore of +your Highness." + +"It is granted before it is asked. I place my whole influence and power +at your feet, charming Countess." + +"A thousand thanks, illustrious prince. You have already shown me so +much kindness, that I venture to ask you to make a communication to my +brother, the Grand Duke, which I dare not make myself. I want you to +inform him that I have been for three months privately married to Count +Reinsberg." + +"Good heavens!" cried Maximilian, falling into the arm-chair in which +Pippinstir had recently reclined. On recovering from the shock, the +prince rose again to his feet. + +"'Tis well, madam," he said, in a faint voice. "'Tis well!" + +And he left the summer-house. + +After reading Baron Pippinstir's letter, Prince Maximilian fell +a-thinking. It was not the Grand Duke's fault if the Countess +of Rosenthal did not ascend the throne of Hanau. There was an +insurmountable obstacle. Then the precipitate departure of the +ambassador of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was an affront which demanded instant +vengeance. And the Grand Duke Leopold was a most estimable sovereign, +skilful, energetic, and blessed with wise councillors; the Princess +Wilhelmina liked him, and thought nothing could compare, for +pleasantness, with his lively court, where all the men were amiable, +and all the women charming. These various motives duly weighed, the +Prince made up his mind, and next day was signed the marriage-contract +of the Grand Duke of Niesenstein and the Princess Wilhelmina of Hanau. + +Three days later the marriage itself was celebrated. + +The play was played out. + +The actors had performed their parts with wit, intelligence, and a noble +disinterestedness. They took their leave of the Grand Duke, leaving him +with a rich and pretty wife, a powerful brother-in-law, a serviceable +alliance, and a commercial treaty which could not fail to replenish his +treasury. + +Embassies, special missions, banishment, were alleged to the Grand +Duchess as the causes of their departure. Then an amnesty was published +on the occasion of the marriage; the gates of the fortress of +Zwingenberg opened, and the former courtiers resumed their respective +posts. + +The reviving fortunes of the Grand Duke were a sure guarantee of their +fidelity. + + + + +THE OLD GENTLEMAN'S TEETOTUM. + +[_MAGA._ AUGUST 1829.] + + +At the foot of the long range of the Mendip hills, standeth a village, +which, for obvious reasons, we shall conceal the precise locality of, by +bestowing thereon the appellation of Stockwell. It lieth in a nook, or +indentation, of the mountain; and its population may be said, in more +than one sense of the word, to be extremely dense, being confined within +narrow limits by rocky and sterile ground, and a brawling stream, which +ever and anon assumes the aspect of an impetuous river, and then +dwindles away into a plaything for the little boys to hop over. The +principal trade of the Stockwellites is in coals, which certain of the +industrious operative natives sedulously employ themselves in extracting +from our mother earth, while others are engaged in conveying the "black +diamonds" to various adjacent towns, in carts of sundry shapes and +dimensions. The horses engaged in this traffic are of the Rosinante +species, and, too often, literally raw-boned; insomuch, that it is +sometimes a grievous sight to see them tugging, and a woful thing to +hear their masters swearing, when mounting a steep ascent with one of +the aforesaid loads. + +Wherever a civilised people dwell, there must be trade; and, +consequently, Stockwell hath its various artisans, who ply, each in his +vocation, to supply the wants of others; and, moreover, it hath its inn, +or public house, a place of no small importance, having for its sign a +swinging creaking board, whereon is emblazoned the effigy of a roaring, +red, and rampant Lion. High towering above the said Lion, are the +branches of a solitary elm, the foot of which is encircled by a seat, +especially convenient for those guests whose taste it is to "blow a +cloud" in the open air; and it is of two individuals, who were much +given thereon to enjoy their "_otium cum dignitate_," that we are about +to speak. + +George Syms had long enjoyed a monopoly in the shoemaking and cobbling +line (though latterly two oppositionists had started against him), and +Peter Brown was a man well to do in the world, being "the man wot" shod +the raw-boned horses before mentioned, "him and his father, and +grandfather," as the parish-clerk said, "for time immemorial." These two +worthies were regaling themselves, as was their wonted custom, each with +his pint, upon a small table, which was placed, for their accommodation, +before the said bench. It was a fine evening in the last autumn; and we +could say a great deal about the beautiful tints which the beams of the +setting sun shed upon the hills' side, and undulating distant outline, +and how the clouds appeared of a fiery red, and, anon, of a pale yellow, +had we leisure for description; but neither George Syms nor Peter Brown +heeded these matters, and our present business is with them. + +They had discussed all the village news--the last half of the last pipe +had been puffed in silence, and they were reduced to the dilemma wherein +many a brace of intimate friends have found themselves--they had nothing +to talk about. Each had observed three times that it was very hot, and +each had responded three times--"Yes, it is." They were at a perfect +stand-still--they shook out the ashes from their pipes, and yawned +simultaneously. They felt that indulgence, however grateful, is apt to +cloy, even under the elm-tree, and the red rampant lion. But, as Doctor +Watts says, + + "Satan finds some mischief still, + For idle hands to do," + +and they agreed to have "another pint," which Sally, who was ever ready +at their bidding, brought forthwith, and then they endeavoured to rally; +but the effort was vain--the thread of conversation was broken, and they +could not connect it, and so they sipped and yawned, till Peter Brown +observed, "It is getting dark."--"Ay," replied George Syms. + +At this moment an elderly stranger, of a shabby-genteel appearance, +approached the Lion, and inquired the road to an adjoining village. +"You are late, sir," said George Syms.--"Yes," replied the stranger, +"I am;" and he threw himself on the bench, and took off his hat, and +wiped his forehead, and observed, that it was very sultry, and he was +quite tired.--"This is a good house," said Peter Brown; "and if you +are not obliged to go on, I wouldn't if I were you."--"It makes +little difference to me," replied the stranger; "and so, as I find +myself in good company, here goes!" and he began to call about him, +notwithstanding his shabby appearance, with the air of one who has money +in his pocket to pay his way.--"Three make good company," observed Peter +Brown.--"Ay, ay," said the stranger. "Holla there! bring me another +pint! This walk has made me confoundedly thirsty. You may as well make +it a pot--and be quick!" + +Messrs Brown and Syms were greatly pleased with this additional guest +at their symposium; and the trio sat and talked of the wind, and the +weather, and the roads, and the coal trade, and drank and smoked to +their hearts' content, till again time began to hang heavy, and then the +stranger asked the two friends, if ever they played at teetotum.--"Play +at what?" asked Peter Brown.--"Play at what?" inquired George Syms.--"At +tee-to-tum," replied the stranger, gravely taking a pair of spectacles +from one pocket of his waistcoat, and the machine in question from the +other. "It is an excellent game, I assure you. Rare sport, my masters!" +and he forthwith began to spin his teetotum upon the table, to the no +small diversion of George Syms and Peter Brown, who opined that the +potent ale of the ramping Red Lion had done its office. "Only see how +the little fellow runs about!" cried the stranger, in apparent ecstasy. +"Holla, there! Bring a lantern! There he goes, round and round--and now +he's asleep--and now he begins to reel--wiggle waggle--down he tumbles! +What colour, for a shilling?"--"I don't understand the game," said Peter +Brown.--"Nor I, neither," quoth George Syms; "but it seems easy enough +to learn."--"Oh, ho!" said the stranger; "you think so, do you? But, +let me tell you, that there's a great deal more in it than you imagine. +There he is, you see, with as many sides as a modern politician, and as +many colours as an Algerine. Come, let us have a game! This is the way!" +and he again set the teetotum in motion, and capered about in exceeding +glee.--"He, he, he!" uttered George Syms; and "Ha, ha, ha!" exclaimed +Peter Brown; and, being wonderfully tickled with the oddity of the +thing, they were easily persuaded by the stranger just to take a game +together for five minutes, while he stood by as umpire, with a +stop-watch in his hand. + +Nothing can be much easier than spinning a teetotum, yet our two +Stockwellites could scarcely manage the thing for laughing; but the +stranger stood by, with spectacles on nose, looking alternately at his +watch and the table, with as much serious interest as though he had been +witnessing, and was bound to furnish, a report of a prize-fight, or a +debate in the House of Commons. + +When precisely five minutes had elapsed, although it was Peter Brown's +spin, and the teetotum was yet going its rounds, and George Syms had +called out yellow, the old gentleman demurely took it from the table and +put it in his pocket; and then, returning his watch to his fob, walked +away into the Red Lion, without saying so much as good-night. The two +friends looked at each other in surprise, and then indulged in a very +loud and hearty fit of laughter; and then paid their reckoning, and went +away, exceedingly merry, which they would not have been, had they +understood properly what they had been doing. + +In the meanwhile the stranger had entered the house, and began to be +"very funny" with Mrs Philpot, the landlady of the Red Lion, and Sally, +the purveyor of beer to the guests thereof; and he found it not very +difficult to persuade them likewise to take a game at teetotum for five +minutes, which he terminated in the same unceremonious way as that under +the tree, and then desired to be shown the room wherein he was to sleep. +Mrs Philpot immediately, contrary to her usual custom, jumped up with +great alacrity, lighted a candle, and conducted her guest to his +apartment; while Sally, contrary to _her_ usual custom, reclined herself +in her mistress's great arm-chair, yawned three or four times, and then +exclaimed, "Heigho! it's getting very late! I wish my husband would come +home!" + +Now, although we have a very mean opinion of those who cannot keep a +secret of importance, we are not fond of useless mysteries, and +therefore think proper to tell the reader that the teetotum in question +had the peculiar property of causing those who played therewith to lose +all remembrance of their former character, and to adopt that of their +antagonists in the game. During the process of spinning, the personal +identity of the two players was completely changed. Now, on the evening +of this memorable day, Jacob Philpot, the landlord of the rampant Red +Lion, had spent a few convivial hours with mine host of the Blue Boar, +a house on the road-side, about two miles from Stockwell; and the two +publicans had discussed the ale, grog, and tobacco in the manner +customary with Britons, whose insignia are roaring rampant red lions, +green dragons, blue boars, &c. Therefore, when Jacob came home, he began +to call about him, with the air of one who purposeth that his arrival +shall be no secret; and very agreeably surprised was he when Mrs Philpot +ran out from the house, and assisted him to dismount, for Jacob was +somewhat rotund; and yet more did he marvel when, instead of haranguing +him in a loud voice (as she had whilom done on similar occasions, +greatly to his discomfiture), she good-humouredly said that she would +lead his nag to the stable, and then go and call Philip the ostler. +"Humph!" said the host of the Lion, leaning with his back against +the door-post, "after a calm comes a storm. She'll make up for this +presently, I'll warrant." But Mrs Philpot put up the horse, and called +Philip, and then returned in peace and quietness, and attempted to pass +into the house, without uttering a word to her lord and master. + +"What's the matter with you, my dear?" asked Jacob Philpot; "a'n't you +well?"--"Yes, sir," replied Mrs Philpot, "very well, I thank you. But +pray take away your leg, and let me go into the house."--"But didn't you +think I was very late?" asked Jacob.--"Oh! I don't know," replied Mrs +Philpot; "when gentlemen get together, they don't think how time goes." +Poor Jacob was quite delighted, and, as it was dusk, and by no means, as +he conceived, a scandalous proceeding, he forthwith put one arm round +Mrs Philpot's neck, and stole a kiss, whereat she said, "Oh dear me! how +could you think of doing such a thing?" and immediately squeezed herself +past him, and ran into the house, where Sally sat, in the arm-chair +before mentioned, with a handkerchief over her head, pretending to be +asleep. + +"Come, my dear," said Jacob to his wife, "I'm glad to see you in such +good-humour. You shall make me a glass of rum and water, and take some +of it yourself."--"I must go into the back kitchen for some water, +then," replied his wife, and away she ran, and Jacob followed her, +marvelling still more at her unusual alacrity. "My dear," quoth he, "I +am sorry to give you so much trouble," and again he put his arm round +her neck. "La, sir!" she cried, "if you don't let me go, I'll call out, +I declare."--"He, he--ha, ha!" said Jacob; "call out! that's a good one, +however! a man's wife calling out because her husband's a-going to kiss +her!"--"What do you mean?" asked Mrs Philpot; "I'm sure it's a shame to +use a poor girl so!"--"A poor girl!" exclaimed the landlord, "ahem! was +once, mayhap."--"I don't value your insinivations _that_," said Mrs +Philpot, snapping her fingers; "I wonder what you take me for!"--"So +ho!" thought her spouse, "she's come to herself now; I thought it was +all a sham; but I'll coax her a bit;" so he fell in with her apparent +whim, and called her a good girl; but still she resisted his advances, +and asked him what he took her for. "Take you for!" cried Jacob, "why, +for my own dear Sally to be sure, so don't make any more fuss."--"I have +a great mind to run out of the house," said she, "and never enter it +any more." + +This threat gave no sort of alarm to Jacob, but it somewhat tickled his +fancy, and he indulged himself in a very hearty laugh, at the end of +which he good-humouredly told her to go to bed, and he would follow her +presently, as soon as he had looked after his horse, and pulled off his +boots. This proposition was no sooner made, than the good man's ears +were suddenly grasped from behind, and his head was shaken and twisted +about, as though it had been the purpose of the assailant to wrench it +from his shoulders. Mrs Philpot instantly made her escape from the +kitchen, leaving her spouse in the hands of the enraged Sally, who, +under the influence of the teetotum delusion, was firmly persuaded that +she was justly inflicting wholesome discipline upon her husband, whom +she had, as she conceived, caught in the act of making love to the maid. +Sally was active and strong, and Jacob Philpot was, as before hinted, +somewhat obese, and, withal, not in excellent "wind;" consequently it +was some time ere he could disengage himself; and then he stood panting +and blowing, and utterly lost in astonishment, while Sally saluted him +with divers appellations, which it would not be seemly here to set down. + +When Jacob did find his tongue, however, he answered her much in the +same style; and added, that he had a great mind to lay a stick about +her back. "What! strike a woman! Eh--would you, you coward?" and +immediately she darted forward, and, as she termed it, put her mark upon +him with her nails, whereby his rubicund countenance was greatly +disfigured, and his patience entirely exhausted: but Sally was too +nimble, and made her escape up-stairs. So the landlord of the Red Lion, +having got rid of the two mad or drunken women, very philosophically +resolved to sit down for half an hour by himself, to think over the +business, while he took his "night-cap." He had scarcely brewed the +ingredients, when he was roused by a rap at the window; and, in answer +to his inquiry of "who's there?" he recognised the voice of his +neighbour, George Syms, and, of course, immediately admitted him; for +George was a good customer, and, consequently, welcome at all hours. "My +good friend," said Syms, "I daresay you are surprised to see me here at +this time of night; but I can't get into my own house. My wife is drunk, +I believe."--"And so is mine," quoth the landlord; "so, sit you down and +make yourself comfortable. Hang me if I think I'll go to bed to-night!" +"No more will I," said Syms; "I've got a job to do early in the morning, +and then I shall be ready for it." So the two friends sat down, and had +scarcely begun to enjoy themselves, when another rap was heard at the +window, and mine host recognised the voice of Peter Brown, who came +with the same complaint against his wife, and was easily persuaded to +join the party, each declaring that the women must have contrived to +meet, during their absence from home, and all get fuddled together. +Matters went on pleasantly enough for some time, while they continued to +rail against the women; but, when that subject was exhausted, George +Syms, the shoemaker, began to talk about shoeing horses; and Peter +Brown, the blacksmith, averred that he could make a pair of jockey boots +with any man for fifty miles round. The host of the rampant Red Lion +considered these things at first as a sort of joke, which he had no +doubt, from such good customers, was exceedingly good, though he could +not exactly comprehend it; but when Peter Brown answered to the name of +George Syms, and George Syms responded to that of Peter Brown, he was +somewhat more bewildered, and could not help thinking that his guests +had drunk quite enough. He, however, satisfied himself with the +reflection that that was no business of his, and that "a man must live +by his trade." With the exception of these apparent occasional cross +purposes, conversation went on as well as could be expected under +existing circumstances; and the three unfortunate husbands sat and +talked, and drank, and smoked, till tired nature cried, "Hold, enough!" + +In the meanwhile, Mrs George Syms, who had been much scandalised at the +appearance of Peter Brown beneath her bedroom window, whereinto he +vehemently solicited admittance, altogether in the most public and +unblushing manner; she, poor soul! lay for an hour much disturbed in her +mind, and pondering on the extreme impropriety of Mr Brown's conduct, +and its probable consequences. She then began to wonder where her own +goodman could be staying so late; and after much tossing and tumbling to +and fro, being withal a woman of a warm imagination, she discerned in +her mind's eye divers scenes which might probably be then acting, and in +which George Syms appeared to be taking a part that did not at all meet +her approbation. Accordingly she arose, and throwing her garments about +her with a degree of elegant negligence for which the ladies of +Stockwell have long been celebrated, she incontinently went to the house +of Peter Brown, at whose bedroom window she perceived a head. With the +intuitive knowledge of costume possessed by ladies in general, she +instantly, through the murky night, discovered that the cap on the said +head was of the female gender; and therefore boldly went up thereunto +and said, "Mrs Brown, have you seen anything of my husband?"--"What!" +exclaimed Mrs Brown, "haven't _you_ seen him? Well, I'd have you see +after him pretty quickly, for he was here, just where you stand now, +more than two hours ago, talking all manner of nonsense to me, and +calling me his dear Betsy, so that I was quite ashamed of him! But, +howsomever, you needn't be uneasy about me, for you know I wouldn't do +anything improper on no account. But have you seen anything of my +Peter?"--"I _believe_ I have," replied Mrs Syms, and immediately related +the scandalous conduct of the smith beneath her window; and then the two +ladies agreed to sally forth in search of their two "worthless, +good-for-nothing, drunken husbands." + +Now it is a custom with those who get their living by carrying coal, +when they are about to convey it to any considerable distance, to +commence their journey at such an hour as to reach the first turnpike a +little after midnight, that they may be enabled to go out and return +home within the twenty-four hours, and thus save the expense of the +toll, which they would otherwise have to pay twice. This is the secret +of those apparently lazy fellows whom the Bath ladies and dandies +sometimes view with horror and surprise, sleeping in the day-time, in, +on, or under carts, benches, or waggons. It hath been our lot, when in +the city of waters, to hear certain of these theoretical "political +economists" remark somewhat harshly on this mode of taking a siesta. We +should recommend them henceforth to attend to the advice of Peter +Pindar, and-- + + "Mind what they read in godly books, + And not take people by their looks;" + +for they would not be pleased to be judged in that manner themselves; +and the poor fellows in question have generally been travelling all +night, not in a mail-coach, but walking over rough roads, and assisting +their weary and overworked cavalry up and down a succession of steep +hills. + +In consequence of this practice, the two forsaken matrons encountered +Moses Brown, a first cousin of Peter's, who had just despatched his +waggoner on a commercial enterprise of the description just alluded to. +Moses had heard voices as he passed the Lion; and being somewhat of a +curious turn, had discovered, partly by listening, and partly by the aid +of certain cracks, holes, and ill-fitting joints in the shutters, who +the gentlemen were whose goodwill and pleasure it was "to vex the dull +ear of night" with their untimely mirth. Moses, moreover, was a meek +man, and professed to be extremely sorry for the two good women who had +two such roaring, rattling blades for their husbands: for, by this time, +the bacchanalians, having exhausted their conversational powers, had +commenced a series of songs. So, under his guidance, the ladies +reconnoitred the drunken trio through the cracks, holes, and ill-fitting +joints aforesaid. + +Poor George Syms was by this time regularly "done up," and dozing in his +chair; but Peter Brown, the smith, was still in his glory, and singing +in no small voice a certain song, which was by no means fitting to be +chanted in the ear of his spouse. As for Jacob Philpot, the landlord, he +sat erect in his chair with the dogged resolution of a man who feels +that he is at his post, and is determined to be "no starter." At this +moment Sally made her appearance in the room, in the same sort of +dishabille as that worn by the ladies at the window, and commenced a +very unceremonious harangue to George Syms and Peter Brown, telling them +that they ought to be ashamed of themselves not to have been at home +hours ago; "as for this fellow," said she, giving poor Philpot a +tremendous box on the ear, "I'll make him remember it, I'll warrant." +Jacob hereupon arose in great wrath; but ere he could ascertain +precisely the exact centre of gravity, Sally settled his position by +another cuff, which made his eyes twinkle, and sent him reeling back +into his seat. Seeing these things, the ladies without began, as +fox-hunters say, to "give tongue," and vociferously demanded admittance; +whereupon Mrs Philpot put her head out from a window above, and told +them that she would be down and let them in in a minute, and that it was +a great pity gentlemen should ever get too much beer: and then she +popped in her head, and in less than the stipulated time, ran down +stairs and opened the street door; and so the wives were admitted to +their delinquent husbands; but meek Moses Brown went his way, having a +wife at home, and having no desire to abide the storm which he saw was +coming. + +Peter Brown was, as we said before, in high feather; and therefore, when +he saw Mrs Syms, whom he (acting under the teetotum delusion) mistook +for the wife of his own particular bosom, he gaily accosted her, "Ah, +old girl!--Is it you? What! you've come to your senses, eh? slept it +off, I suppose. Well, well; never mind! Forgive and forget, I say. I +never saw you so before, I will say _that_ for you, however. So give us +a buss, old girl! and let us go home;" and without ceremony he began to +suit the action to the word, whereupon the real Mrs Brown flew to Mrs +Syms' assistance, and by hanging round Peter's neck, enabled her friend +to escape. Mrs Syms, immediately she was released, began to shake up her +drowsy George, who, immediately he opened his eyes, scarcely knowing +where he was, marvelled much to find himself thus handled by, as he +supposed, his neighbour's wife; but with the maudlin cunning of a +drunken man, he thought it was an excellent joke, and therefore threw +his arms round her, and began to hug her with a wondrous and unusual +degree of fondness, whereby the poor woman was much affected, and called +him her dear George, and said she knew it was not his fault, but "all +along of that brute," pointing to Peter Brown, that he had drunk himself +into such a state. "Come along, my dear," she concluded, "let us go and +leave him--I don't care if I never see him any more." + +The exasperation of Peter Brown, at seeing and hearing, as he imagined, +his own wife act and speak in this shameful manner before his face, may +be "more easily imagined than described;" but his genuine wife, who +belonged, as he conceived, to the drunken man, hung so close about his +neck that he found it impossible to escape. George Syms, however, was +utterly unable to rise, and sat, with an idiot-like simper upon his +face, as if giving himself up to a pleasing delusion, while his wife was +patting, and coaxing, and wheedling him in every way, to induce him to +get upon his legs and try to go home. At length, as he vacantly stared +about, he caught a glimpse of Mrs Brown, whom, to save repetition, we +may as well call his teetotum wife, hanging about his neighbour's neck. +This sight effectually roused him, and before Mrs Syms was aware of his +intention, he started up and ran furiously at Peter Brown, who received +him much in the manner that might be expected, with a salutation in +"the bread-basket," which sent him reeling on the floor. As a matter of +course, Mrs Syms took the part of her fallen husband, and put her mark +upon Mr Peter Brown; and, as a matter of course, Mrs Peter Brown took +the part of her spouse, and commenced an attack on Mrs Syms. + +In the meanwhile Sally had not been idle. After chastening Jacob Philpot +to her heart's content, she, with the assistance of Mrs Philpot and +Philip the hostler, who was much astonished to hear her "order the +mistress about," conveyed him up-stairs, where he was deposited, as he +was, upon a spare bed, to "take his chance," as she said, "and sleep +off his drunken fit." Sally then returned to the scene of strife, and +desired the "company" to go about their business, for she should not +allow anything more to be "called for" that night. Having said this with +an air of authority, she left the room; and though Mrs Syms and Mrs +Brown were greatly surprised thereat, they said nothing, inasmuch as +they were somewhat ashamed of their own appearance, and had matters of +more importance than Sally's eccentricity to think of, as Mrs Syms had +been cruelly wounded in her new shawl, which she had imprudently thrown +over her shoulders; and the left side of the lace on Mrs Brown's cap had +been torn away in the recent conflict. Mrs Philpot, enacting her part +as the teetotum Sally of the night, besought the ladies to go home, +and leave the gentlemen to sleep where they were--_i.e._ upon the +floor--till the morning: for Peter Brown, notwithstanding the noise +he had made, was as incapable of standing as the quieter George Syms. +So the women dragged them into separate corners of the room, placed +pillows under their heads, and threw a blanket over each, and then left +them to repose. The two disconsolate wives each forthwith departed to +her own lonely pillow, leaving Mrs Philpot particularly puzzled at the +deference with which they had treated her, by calling her "Madam," as +if she was mistress of the house. + +Leaving them all to their slumbers, we must now say a word or two +about the teetotum, the properties of which were to change people's +characters, spinning the mind of one man or woman into the body of +another. The duration of the delusion, caused by this droll game of +the old gentleman's, depended upon the length of time spent in the +diversion; and five minutes was the specific period for causing it +to last till the next sunrise or sunset _after_ the change had been +effected. Therefore, when the morning came, Mrs Philpot and Sally, and +Peter Brown and George Syms, all came to their senses. The two latter +went quietly home, with aching heads and very confused recollections of +the preceding evening; and shortly after their departure Mrs Philpot +awoke in great astonishment at finding herself in the garret; and Sally +was equally surprised, and much alarmed, at finding herself in her +mistress's room, from which she hastened in quick time, leaving all +things in due order. + +The elderly stranger made his appearance soon after, and appeared to +have brushed up his shabby-genteel clothes, for he really looked much +more respectable than on the preceding evening. He ordered his +breakfast, and sat down thereto very quietly, and asked for the +newspaper, and pulled out his spectacles, and began to con the politics +of the day much at his ease, no one having the least suspicion that he +and his teetotum had been the cause of all the uproar at the Red Lion. +In due time the landlord made his appearance, with sundry marks of +violence upon his jolly countenance, and, after due obeisance made to +his respectable-looking guest, took the liberty of telling his spouse +that he should insist upon her sending Sally away, for that he had never +been so mauled since he was born; but Mrs Philpot told him that he ought +to be ashamed of himself, and she was very glad the girl had spirit +enough to protect herself, and that she wouldn't part with her on any +account. She then referred to what had passed in the back kitchen, +taking to herself the credit of having inflicted that punishment which +had been administered by the hands of Sally. + +Jacob Philpot was now more than ever convinced that his wife had been +paying her respects to a huge stone bottle of rum which stood in the +closet; and he "made bold" to tell her his thoughts, whereat Mrs Philpot +thought fit to put herself into a tremendous passion, although she could +not help fearing that, perhaps, she might have taken a drop too much of +something, for she was unable, in any other manner, to account for +having slept in the garret. + +The elderly stranger now took upon himself to recommend mutual +forgiveness, and stated that it was really quite pardonable for any one +to take a little too much of such very excellent ale as that at the Red +Lion. "For my own part," said he, "I don't know whether I didn't get a +trifle beyond the mark myself last night. But I hope, madam, I did not +annoy you." + +"Oh dear, no, not at all, sir," replied Mrs Philpot, whose good-humour +was restored at this compliment paid to the good cheer of the Lion; "you +were exceedingly pleasant, I assure you--just enough to make you funny: +we had a hearty laugh about the teetotum, you know."--"Ah!" said the +stranger, "I guess how it was then. I always introduce the teetotum when +I want to be merry." + +Jacob Philpot expressed a wish to understand the game, and after +spinning it two or three times, proposed to take his chance, for five +minutes, with the stranger; but the latter, laughing heartily, would by +no means agree with the proposition, and declared that it would be +downright cheating, as he was an overmatch for any beginner. "However," +he continued, "as soon as any of your neighbours come in, I'll put you +in the way of it, and we'll have some of your ale now, just to pass the +time. It will do neither of us any harm after last night's affair, and I +want to have some talk with you about the coal trade." + +They accordingly sat down together, and the stranger displayed +considerable knowledge in the science of mining; and Jacob was so much +delighted with his companion, that an hour or two slipped away, as he +said, "in no time;" and then there was heard the sound of a horse's feet +at the door, and a somewhat authoritative hillo! + +"It is our parson," said Jacob, starting up, and he ran to the door to +inquire what might be his reverence's pleasure. "Good morning," said the +Reverend Mr Stanhope. "I'm going over to dine with our club at the Old +Boar, and I want you just to cast your eye on those fellows in my home +close; you can see them out of your parlour window."--"Yes, to be sure, +sir," replied Jacob.--"Hem!" quoth Mr Stanhope, "have you anybody +indoors?"--"Yes, sir, we have," replied Jacob, "a strange gentleman, who +seems to know a pretty deal about mining and them sort of things. I +think he's some great person in disguise; he seems regularly +edicated--up to everything," "Eh, ah! a great person in disguise!" +exclaimed Mr Stanhope. "I'll just step in a minute. It seems as if there +was a shower coming over, and I'm in no hurry, and it is not worth while +to get wet through for the sake of a few minutes." So he alighted from +his horse, soliloquising to himself, "Perhaps the Lord Chancellor! Who +knows? However, I shall take care to show my principles;" and +straightway he went into the house, and was most respectfully saluted by +the elderly stranger; and they entered into a conversation upon the +standing English topics of weather, wind, crops, and the coal trade; +and Mr Stanhope contrived to introduce therein sundry unkind things +against the Pope and all his followers; and avowed himself a stanch +"church-and-king" man, and spake enthusiastically of our "glorious +constitution," and lauded divers individuals then in power, but more +particularly those who studied the true interests of the Church, by +seeking out and preferring men of merit and talent to fill vacant +benefices. The stranger thereat smiled significantly, as though he +could, if he felt disposed, say something to the purpose; and Mr +Stanhope felt more inclined than ever to think the landlord might have +conjectured very near the truth, and, consequently, redoubled his +efforts to make the agreeable, professing his regret at being obliged +to dine out that day, &c. The stranger politely thanked him for his +consideration, and stated that he was never at a loss for employment, +and that he was then rambling, for a few days, to relax his mind from +the fatigues of an overwhelming mass of important business, to which his +duty compelled him to attend early and late. "Perhaps," he continued, +"you will smile when I tell you that I am now engaged in a series of +experiments relative to the power of the centrifugal force, and its +capacity of overcoming various degrees of friction." (Here he produced +the teetotum.) "You perceive the different surfaces of the under edge of +this little thing. The outside, you see, is all of ivory, but indented +in various ways; and yet I have not been able to decide whether the +roughest or smoothest more frequently arrest its motions. The colours, +of course, are merely indications. Here is my register," and he produced +a book, wherein divers abstruse mathematical calculations were apparent. +"I always prefer other people to spin it, as then I obtain a variety of +impelling power. Perhaps you will do me the favour just to twirl it +round a few times alternately with the landlord? Two make a fairer +experiment than one. Just for five minutes. I'll not trouble you a +moment longer, I promise you."--"Hem!" thought Mr Stanhope. + + "Learned men, now and then, + Have very strange vagaries!" + +However, he commenced spinning the teetotum, turn and turn with Jacob +Philpot, who was highly delighted both with the drollery of the thing, +and the honour of playing with the parson of the parish, and laughed +most immoderately, while the stranger stood by, looking at his +stop-watch as demurely as on the preceding evening, until the five +minutes had expired; and then, in the middle of the Rev. Mr Stanhope's +spin, he took up the little toy and put it into his pocket. + +Jacob Philpot immediately arose, and shook the stranger warmly by the +hand, and told him that he should be happy to see him whenever he came +that way again; and then nodding to Mr Stanhope and the landlady, went +out at the front door, mounted the horse that stood there, and rode +away. "Where's the fellow going?" cried Mrs Philpot; "Hillo! Jacob, I +say!"--"Well, mother," said the Reverend Mr Stanhope, "what's the matter +now?" but Mrs Philpot had reached the front of the house, and continued +to shout "Hillo! hillo, come back, I tell you!"--"That woman is always +doing some strange thing or other," observed Mr Stanhope to the +stranger. "What on earth can possess her to go calling after the parson +in that manner?"--"I declare he's rode off with Squire Jones's horse," +cried Mrs Philpot, re-entering the house. "To be sure he has," said Mr +Stanhope; "he borrowed it on purpose to go to the Old Boar."--"Did he?" +exclaimed the landlady; "and without telling me a word about it! But +I'll Old Boar him, I promise you!"--"Don't make such a fool of yourself, +mother," said the parson; "it can't signify twopence to you where he +goes."--"Can't it?" rejoined Mrs Philpot. "I'll tell you what, your +worship----"--"Don't worship me, woman," exclaimed the teetotum landlord +parson; "worship! what nonsense now! Why, you've been taking your drops +again this morning, I think. Worship, indeed! To be sure, I did once, +like a fool, promise to worship _you_; but if my time was to come over +again, I know what----But, never mind now--don't you see it's twelve +o'clock? Come, quick, let us have what there is to eat, and then we'll +have a comfortable pipe under the tree. What say you, sir?"--"With all +my heart," replied the elderly stranger. Mrs Philpot could make nothing +of the parson's speech about worshipping her; but the order for +something to eat was very distinct; and though she felt much surprised +thereat, as well as at the proposed smoking under the tree, she, +nevertheless, was much gratified that so unusual an order should be +given on that particular day, as she had a somewhat better dinner than +usual, namely, a leg of mutton upon the spit. Therefore she bustled +about with exceeding goodwill, and Sally spread a clean cloth upon the +table in the little parlour for the parson and the strange old +gentleman; and when the mutton was placed upon the table, the latter +hoped they should have the pleasure of Mrs Philpot's company; but she +looked somewhat doubtfully till the parson said, "Come, come, mother, +don't make a bother about it; sit down, can't you, when the gentleman +bids you." Therefore she smoothed her apron and made one at the +dinner-table, and conducted herself with so much precision that the +teetotum parson looked upon her with considerable surprise, while she +regarded him with no less, inasmuch as he talked in a very unclerical +manner; and, among other strange things, swore that his wife was as +"drunk as blazes" the night before, and winked at her, and behaved +altogether in a style very unbecoming a minister in his own parish. + +At one o'clock there was a great sensation caused in the village of +Stockwell, by the appearance of their reverend pastor and the elderly +stranger, sitting on the bench which went round the tree, which stood +before the sign of the roaring rampant Red Lion, each with a long pipe +in his mouth, blowing clouds, which would not have disgraced the most +inveterate smoker of the "black diamond" fraternity, and ever and anon +moistening their clay with "heavy wet," from tankards placed upon a +small table, which Mrs Philpot had provided for their accommodation. The +little boys and girls first approached within a respectful distance, and +then ran away giggling to tell their companions; and they told their +mothers, who came and peeped likewise; and many were diverted, and many +were scandalised at the sight: yet the parson seemed to care for none +of these things, but cracked his joke, and sipped his ale, and smoked +his pipe, with as much easy nonchalance as if he had been in his own +arm-chair at the rectory. Yet it must be confessed that now and then +there was a sort of equivocal remark made by him, as though he had some +faint recollection of his former profession, although he evinced not the +smallest sense of shame at the change which had been wrought in him. +Indeed this trifling imperfection in the change of identity appears to +have attended such transformations in general, and might have arisen +from the individual bodies retaining their own clothes (for the mere +fashion of dress hath a great influence on some minds), or, perhaps, +because a profession or trade, with the habits thereof, cannot be +entirely shaken off, nor a new one perfectly learned, by spinning a +teetotum for five minutes. The time had now arrived when George Syms, +the shoemaker, and Peter Brown, the blacksmith, were accustomed to take +their "pint and pipe after dinner," and greatly were they surprised to +see their places so occupied; and not a little was their astonishment +increased, when the parson lifted up his voice, and ordered Sally to +bring out a couple of chairs, and then shook them both warmly by the +hand, and welcomed them by the affectionate appellation of "My +hearties!" He then winked, and in an under-tone began to sing-- + + "Though I'm tied to a crusty old woman, + Much given to scolding and jealousy, + I know that the case is too common, + And so I will ogle each girl I see. + Tol de rol, lol, &c. + +"Come, my lads!" he resumed, "sit you down, and clap half a yard of +clay into your mouths." The two worthy artisans looked at each other +significantly, or rather insignificantly, for they knew not what to +think, and did as they were bid. "Come, why don't you talk?" said the +teetotum parson landlord, after a short silence. "You're as dull as a +couple of tom-cats with their ears cut off--talk, man, talk--there's no +doing nothing without talking." This last part of his speech seemed more +particularly addressed to Peter Brown, who, albeit a man of a sound +head, and well skilled in such matters as appertained unto iron and the +coal trade, had not been much in the habit of mixing with the clergy: +therefore he felt, for a moment, as he said, "non-plushed;" but +fortunately he recollected the Catholic question, about which most +people were then talking, and which everybody professed to understand. +Therefore, he forthwith introduced the subject; and being well aware of +the parson's bias, and having, moreover, been told that he had written +a pamphlet; therefore (though, to do Peter Brown justice, he was not +accustomed to read such publications) he scrupled not to give his +opinion very freely, and concluded by taking up his pint and drinking a +very unchristianlike malediction against the Pope. George Syms followed +on the same side, and concluded in the same manner, adding thereunto, +"Your good healths, gemmen."--"What a pack of nonsense!" exclaimed the +parson. "I should like to know what harm the Pope can do us! I tell you +what, my lads, it's all my eye and Betty Martin. Live and let live, I +say. So long as I can get a good living, I don't care the toss of a +halfpenny who's uppermost. For my part, I'd as soon live at the sign of +the Mitre as the Lion, or mount the cardinal's hat for that matter, if I +thought I could get anything by it. Look at home, say I. The Pope's an +old woman, and so are they that are afraid of him." The elderly stranger +here seemed highly delighted, and cried "Bravo!" and clapped the speaker +on the back, and said, "That's your sort! Go it, my hearty!" But Peter +Brown, who was one of the sturdy English old-fashioned school, and did +not approve of hot and cold being blown out of the same mouth, took the +liberty of telling the parson, in a very unceremonious way, that he +seemed to have changed his opinions very suddenly. "Not I," said the +other; "I was always of the same way of thinking."--"Then words have no +meaning," observed George Syms, angrily, "for I heard you myself. You +talked as loud about the wickedness of 'mancipation as ever I heard a +man in my life, no longer ago than last Sunday."--"Then I must have been +drunk--that's all I can say about the business," replied the other, +coolly; and he began to fill his pipe with the utmost nonchalance, as +though it was a matter of course. Such apparently scandalous conduct +was, however, too much for the unsophisticated George Syms and Peter +Brown, who simultaneously threw down their reckoning, and, much to their +credit, left the turncoat reprobate parson to the company of the elderly +gentleman. + +If we were to relate half the whimsical consequences of the teetotum +tricks of this strange personage, we might fill volumes; but as it is +not our intention to allow the detail to swell even into one, we must +hastily sketch the proceedings of poor Jacob Philpot after he left the +Red Lion to dine with sundry of the gentry and clergy at the Old Boar, +in his new capacity of an ecclesiastic, in the outward form of a +somewhat negligently-dressed landlord. He was accosted on the road by +divers of his coal-carrying neighbours with a degree of familiarity +which was exceedingly mortifying to his feelings. One told him to be +home in time to take part of a gallon of ale that he had won of +neighbour Smith; a second reminded him that to-morrow was club-night at +the Nag's Head; and a third asked him where he had stolen his horse. At +length he arrived, much out of humour, at the Old Boar, an inn of a very +different description from the Red Lion, being a posting-house of no +inconsiderable magnitude, wherein that day was to be holden the +symposium of certain grandees of the adjacent country, as before hinted. + +The landlord, who happened to be standing at the door, was somewhat +surprised at the formal manner with which Jacob Philpot greeted him and +gave his horse into the charge of the hostler; but as he knew him only +by sight, and had many things to attend to, he went his way without +making any remark, and thus, unwittingly, increased the irritation of +Jacob's new teetotum sensitive feelings. "Are any of the gentlemen come +yet?" asked Jacob, haughtily, of one of the waiters. "What gentlemen?" +quoth the waiter. "_Any_ of them," said Jacob--"Mr Wiggins, Doctor +White, or Captain Pole?" At this moment a carriage drove up to the door, +and the bells all began ringing, and the waiters ran to see who had +arrived, and Jacob Philpot was left unheeded. "This is very strange +conduct!" observed he; "I never met with such incivility in my life! One +would think I was a dog!" Scarcely had this soliloquy terminated, when a +lady, who had alighted from the carriage (leaving the gentleman who came +with her to give some orders about the luggage), entered the inn, and +was greatly surprised to find her delicate hand seized by the horny +grasp of the landlord of the Red Lion, who addressed her as "Dear Mrs +Wilkins," and vowed he was quite delighted at the unexpected pleasure +of seeing her, and hoped the worthy rector was well, and all the dear +little darlings. Mrs Wilkins disengaged her hand as quickly as +possible, and made her escape into a room, the door of which was held +open for her admittance by the waiter; and then the worthy rector made +his appearance, followed by one of the "little darlings," whom Jacob +Philpot, in the joy of his heart at finding himself once more among +friends, snatched up in his arms, and thereby produced a bellowing which +instantly brought the alarmed mother from her retreat. "What is that +frightful man doing with the child?" she cried, and Jacob, who could +scarcely believe his ears, was immediately deprived of his burden, while +his particular friend, the worthy rector, looked upon him with a cold +and vacant stare, and then retired into his room with his wife and the +little darling, and Jacob was once more left to his own cogitations. +"I see it!" he exclaimed, after a short pause, "I see it! This is the +reward of rectitude of principle! This is the reward of undeviating and +inflexible firmness of purpose! He has read my unanswerable pamphlet! I +always thought there was a laxity of principle about him!" So Jacob +forthwith walked into the open air to cool himself, and strolled round +the garden of the inn, and meditated upon divers important subjects; and +thus he passed his time till the hour of dinner, though he could not but +keep occasionally wondering that some of his friends did not come down +to meet him, since they must have seen him walking in the garden. His +patience, however, was at length exhausted, and his appetite was +exceedingly clamorous, partly, perhaps, because his _outward_ man had +been used to dine at the plebeian hour of noon, while his inward man +made a point of never taking anything more than a biscuit and a glass of +wine between breakfast and five o'clock; and even that little modicum +had been omitted on this fatal day, in consequence of the incivility of +the people of the inn. "The dinner hour was five _precisely_," said he, +looking at his watch, "and now it is half-past--but I'll wait a _little_ +longer. It's a bad plan to hurry them. It puts the cook out of humour, +and then all goes wrong." Therefore he waited a little longer; that is +to say, till the calls of absolute hunger became quite ungovernable, and +then he went into the house, where the odour of delicate viands was +quite provoking; so he followed the guidance of his nose and arrived +in the large dining-room, where he found, to his great surprise and +mortification, that the company were assembled, and the work of +destruction had been going on for some time, as the second course had +just been placed on the table. Jacob felt that the neglect with which he +had been treated was "enough to make a parson swear;" and perhaps he +would have sworn, but that he had no time to spare; and therefore, as +all the seats at the upper end of the table were engaged, he deposited +himself on a vacant chair about the centre, between two gentlemen with +whom he had no acquaintance, and, spreading his napkin in his lap, +demanded of a waiter what fish had gone out. The man replied only by a +stare and a smile--a line of conduct which was by no means surprising, +seeing that the most stylish part of Philpot's dress was, without +dispute, the napkin aforesaid. For the rest, it was unlike the garb of +the strange gentleman, inasmuch as that, though possibly entitled to the +epithet shabby, it could not be termed genteel. "What's the fellow +gaping at?" cried Jacob, in an angry voice; "go and tell your master +that I want to speak to him directly. I don't understand such treatment. +Tell him to come immediately! Do you hear?" + +The loud tone in which this was spoken aroused the attention of the +company; and most of them cast a look of inquiry, first at the speaker +and then round the table, as if to discern by whom the strange gentleman +in the scarlet-and-yellow plush waistcoat and the dirty shirt might be +patronised; but there were others who recognised the landlord of the Red +Lion at Stockwell. The whole, however, were somewhat startled when he +addressed them as follows:--"Really, gentlemen, I must say that a joke +may be carried too far; and if it was not for my cloth" (here he handled +the napkin), "I declare I don't know how I might act. I have been +walking in the garden for these two hours, and you _must_ have seen me. +And now you stare at me as if you didn't know me! Really, gentlemen, it +is too bad! I love a joke as well as any man, and can take one too; but, +as I said before, a joke _may_ be carried too far."--"I think so too," +said the landlord of the Old Boar, tapping him on the shoulder; "so come +along, and don't make a fool of yourself here."--"Fellow!" cried Jacob, +rising in great wrath, "go your ways! Be off, I tell you! Mr Chairman, +we have known each other now for a good many years, and you must be +convinced that I can take a joke as well as any man; but human nature +can endure this no longer. Mr Wiggins! Captain Pole! my good friend +Doctor White! I appeal to you!" Here the gentlemen named looked +especially astounded. "What! can it be possible that you have _all_ +agreed to cut me! Oh, no! I will not believe that political differences +of opinion can run _quite_ so high. Come--let us have no more of this +nonsense!"--"No, no, we've had quite enough of it," said the landlord of +the Old Boar, pulling the chair from beneath the last speaker, who was +consequently obliged again to be upon his legs, while there came, from +various parts of the table, cries of "Chair! chair! Turn him +out!"--"Man!" roared the teetotum parsonified landlord of the Red Lion, +to the landlord of the Old Boar--"Man! you shall repent of this! If it +wasn't for my cloth, I'd soon----."--"Come, give me the cloth!" said +the other, snatching away the napkin, which Jacob had buttoned in his +waistcoat, and thereby causing that garment to fly open and expose more +of dirty linen and skin than is usually sported at a dinner-party. Poor +Philpot's rage had now reached its acme, and he again appealed to the +chairman by name. "Colonel Martin!" said he, "can you sit by and see me +used thus? I am sure _you_ will not pretend that you don't know +me!"--"Not I," replied the chairman; "I know you well enough, and a +confounded impudent fellow you are. I'll tell you what, my lad, next +time you apply for a licence, you shall hear of this." The landlord of +the Old Boar was withal a kind-hearted man; and as he well knew that the +loss of its licence would be ruin to the rampant Red Lion and all +concerned therewith, he was determined that poor Philpot should be saved +from destruction in spite of his teeth; therefore, without further +ceremony, he, being a muscular man, laid violent hands upon the said +Jacob, and, with the assistance of his waiters, conveyed him out of the +room, in despite of much struggling, and sundry interjections concerning +his "cloth." When they had deposited him safely in an arm-chair in "the +bar," the landlady, who had frequently seen him before in his proper +character--that of a civil man--who "knew his place" in society, very +kindly offered him a cup of tea; and the landlord asked how he could +think of making such a fool of himself; and the waiter, whom he had +accosted on first entering the house, vouched for his not having had +anything to eat or drink; whereupon they spoke of the remains of a +turbot which had just come down-stairs, and a haunch of venison that was +to follow. It is a sad thing to have a mind and body that are no match +for each other. Jacob's outward man would have been highly gratified at +the exhibition of these things, but the spirit of the parson was too +mighty within, and spurned every offer, and the body was compelled to +obey. So the horse that was borrowed of the squire was ordered out, and +Jacob Philpot mounted and rode on his way in excessive irritation, +growling vehemently at the insult and indignity which had been committed +against the "cloth" in general, and his own person in particular. + +"The sun sunk beneath the horizon," as novelists say, when Jacob Philpot +entered the village of Stockwell, and, as if waking from a dream, he +suddenly started, and was much surprised to find himself on horseback; +for the last thing that he recollected was going up-stairs at his own +house, and composing himself for a nap, that he might be ready to join +neighbour Scroggins and Dick Smith, when they came in the evening to +drink the gallon of ale lost by the latter. "And, my eyes!" said he, "if +I haven't got the squire's horse that the parson borrowed this morning. +Well--it's very odd! however, the ride has done me a deal of good, for I +feel as if I hadn't had anything all day, and yet I did pretty well too +at the leg of mutton at dinner." Mrs Philpot received her lord and +nominal master in no very gracious mood, and said she should like to +know where he had been riding. "That's more than I can tell you," +replied Jacob; "however, I know I'm as hungry as a greyhound, though I +never made a better dinner in my life."--"More shame for you," said Mrs +Philpot; "I wish the Old Boar was a thousand miles off."--"What's the +woman talking about?" quoth Jacob. "Eh! what! at it again, I suppose," +and he pointed to the closet containing the rum bottle. "Hush!" cried +Mrs Philpot, "here's the parson coming down-stairs!"--"The parson!" +exclaimed Jacob; "what's he been doing up-stairs, I should like to +know?"--"He has been to take a nap on mistress's bed," said Sally. "The +dickens he has! This is a pretty story," quoth Jacob. "How could I help +it?" asked Mrs Philpot; "you should stay at home and look after your own +business, and not go ramshackling about the country. You shan't hear the +last of the Old Boar just yet, I promise you." To avoid the threatened +storm, and satisfy the calls of hunger, Jacob made off to the larder, +and commenced an attack upon the leg of mutton. + +At this moment the Reverend Mr Stanhope opened the little door at the +foot of the stairs. On waking, and finding himself upon a bed, he had +concluded that he must have fainted in consequence of the agitation of +mind produced by the gross insults which he had suffered, or perhaps +from the effects of hunger. Great, therefore, was his surprise to find +himself at the Red Lion in his own parish; and the first questions he +asked of Mrs Philpot were how and when he had been brought there. "La, +sir!" said the landlady, "you went up-stairs of your own accord, after +you were tired of smoking under the tree."--"Smoking under the tree, +woman!" exclaimed Mr Stanhope; "what are you talking about? Do you +recollect whom you are speaking to?" "Ay, marry, do I," replied the +sensitive Mrs Philpot; "and you told Sally to call you when Scroggins +and Smith came for their gallon of ale, as you meant to join the party." + +The Reverend Mr Stanhope straightway took up his hat, put it upon his +head, and stalked with indignant dignity out of the house, opining that +the poor woman was in her cups; and meditated, as he walked home, on the +extraordinary affairs of the day. But his troubles were not yet ended, +for the report of his public jollification had reached his own +household; and John, his trusty man-servant, had been despatched to the +Red Lion, and had ascertained that his master was really gone to bed in +a state very unfit for a clergyman to be seen in. Some remarkably +goodnatured friends had been to condole with Mrs Stanhope upon the +extraordinary proceedings of her goodman, and to say how much they +were shocked, and what a pity it was, and wondering what the bishop +would think of it, and divers other equally amiable and consolatory +reflections and notes of admiration. Now Mrs Stanhope, though she had +much of the "milk of human kindness" in her composition, had withal a +sufficient portion of "tartaric acid" mingled therewith. Therefore, when +her beer-drinking husband made his appearance, he found her in a state +of effervescence. "Mary," said he, "I am extremely fatigued. I have been +exposed to-day to a series of insults, such as I could not have imagined +it possible for any one to offer me."--"Nor anybody else," replied Mrs +Stanhope; "but you are rightly served, and I am glad of it. Who could +have supposed that you, the minister of a parish!--Faugh! how filthily +you smell of tobacco! I vow I cannot endure to be in the room with you!" +and she arose and left the divine to himself, in exceeding great +perplexity. However, being a man who loved to do all things in order, +he remembered that he had not dined, so he rang the bell and gave the +needful instructions, thinking it best to satisfy nature first, and +_then_ endeavour to ascertain the cause of his beloved Mary's acidity. +His appetite was gone, but that he attributed to having fasted too long, +a practice very unusual with him; however, he picked a bit here and +there, and then indulged himself with a bottle of his oldest port, which +he had about half consumed, and somewhat recovered his spirits, ere his +dear Mary made her reappearance, and told him that she was perfectly +astonished at his conduct. And well might she say so, for _now_, the +wine, which he had been drinking with unusual rapidity, thinking, good +easy man, that he had taken nothing all day, began to have a very +visible effect upon a body already saturated with strong ale. He +declared that he cared not a fig for the good opinion of any gentleman +in the county, that he would always act and speak according to his +principles, and filled a bumper to the health of the Lord Chancellor, +and drank sundry more exceedingly loyal toasts, and told his astonished +spouse, that he should not be surprised if he was very soon to be made a +Dean or a Bishop; and as for the people at the Old Boar, he saw through +their conduct--it was all envy, which doth "merit as its shade pursue." +The good lady justly deemed it folly to waste her oratory upon a man in +such a state, and reserved her powers for the next morning; and Mr +Stanhope reeled to bed that night in a condition which, to do him +justice, he had never before exhibited under his own roof. + +The next morning, Mrs Stanhope and her daughter Sophy, a promising young +lady about ten years old, of the hoyden class, were at breakfast, when +the elderly stranger called at the rectory, and expressed great concern +on being told that Mr S. was somewhat indisposed, and had not yet made +his appearance. He said that his business was of very little importance, +and merely concerned some geological inquiries which he was prosecuting +in the vicinity; but Mrs Stanhope, who had the names of all the ologies +by heart, and loved occasionally to talk thereof, persuaded him to wait +a short time, little dreaming of the consequence; for the wily old +gentleman began to romp with Miss Sophy, and, after a while, produced +his teetotum, and, in short, so contrived it, that the mother and +daughter played together therewith for five minutes. He then politely +took his leave, promising to call again; and Mrs Stanhope bobbed him a +curtsy, and Sophia assured him that Mr S. would be extremely happy to +afford him every assistance in his scientific researches. When the +worthy divine at length made his appearance in the breakfast parlour, +strangely puzzled as to the extreme feverishness and languor which +oppressed him, he found Sophy sitting gravely in an arm-chair, reading a +treatise on craniology. It was a pleasant thing for him to see her read +anything, but he could not help expressing his surprise by observing, +"I should think that book a little above your comprehension, my +dear."--"Indeed! sir," was the reply; and the little girl laid down the +volume, and sat erect in her chair, and thus continued: "I should think, +Mr Nicodemus Stanhope, that after the specimen of good sense and +propriety of conduct, which you were pleased to exhibit yesterday, it +scarcely becomes _you_ to pretend to estimate the _comprehension_ of +others." "My dear," said the astonished divine, "this is very strange +language! You forget whom you are speaking to!"--"Not at all," replied +the child. "I know _my_ place, if you don't know yours, and am +determined to speak my mind." If anything could add to the Reverend Mr +Nicodemus Stanhope's surprise, it was the sound of his wife's voice in +the garden, calling to his man John to stand out of the way, or she +should run over him. Poor John, who was tying up some of her favourite +flowers, got out of her way accordingly in quick time, and the next +moment his mistress rushed by, trundling a hoop, hallooing and laughing, +and highly enjoying his apparent dismay. Throughout that day, it may be +imagined that the reverend gentleman's philosophy was sorely tried; but +we are compelled, by want of room, to leave the particulars of his +botheration to the reader's imagination. + +We are sorry to say that these were not the only metamorphoses which the +mischievous old gentleman wrought in the village of Stockwell. There was +a game of teetotum played between a sergeant of dragoons, who had +retired upon his well-earned pension, and a baker, who happened +likewise to be the renter of a small patch of land adjoining the +village. The veteran, with that indistinctness of character before +mentioned, shouldered the peel, and took it to the field, and used it +for loading and spreading manure, so that it was never afterwards fit +for any but dirty work. Then, just to show that he was not afraid of +anybody, he cut a gap in the hedge of a small field of wheat which had +just been reaped, and was standing in sheaves, and thereby gave +admittance to a neighbouring bull, who amused himself greatly by tossing +the said sheaves; but more particularly those which were set apart as +tithes, against which he appeared to have a particular spite, throwing +them high into the air, and then bellowing and treading them under foot. +But--we must come to a close. Suffice it to say, that the village of +Stockwell was long in a state of confusion in consequence of these +games; for the mischief which was done during the period of delusion, +ended not, like the delusion itself, with the rising or setting of the +sun. + +Having now related as many particulars of these strange occurrences as +our limits will permit, we have merely to state the effect which they +produced upon ourselves. Whenever we have since beheld servants aping +the conduct of their masters or mistresses, tradesmen wasting their time +and money at taverns, clergymen forgetful of the dignity and sacred +character of their profession, publicans imagining themselves fit for +preachers, children calling their parents to account for their conduct, +matrons acting the hoyden, and other incongruities--whenever we witness +these and the like occurrences, we conclude that the actors therein have +been playing a game with the Old Gentleman's Teetotum. + + + + +"Woe to us when we lose the watery wall!" + +[_MAGA._ SEPTEMBER 1823.] + + + If e'er that dreadful hour should come--but God avert the day!-- + When England's glorious flag must bend, and yield old Ocean's sway; + When foreign ships shall o'er that deep, where she is empress, lord; + When the cross of red from boltsprit-head is hewn by foreign sword; + When foreign foot her quarterdeck with proud stride treads along; + When her peaceful ships meet haughty check from hail of foreign + tongue;-- + One prayer, one only prayer is mine--that, ere is seen that sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + If ever other prince than ours wield sceptre o'er that main, + Where Howard, Blake, and Frobisher, the Armada smote of Spain; + Where Blake, in Cromwell's iron sway, swept tempest-like the seas, + From North to South, from East to West, resistless as the breeze; + Where Russell bent great Louis' power, which bent before to none, + And crushed his arm of naval strength, and dimmed his Rising Sun-- + One prayer, one only prayer is mine--that, ere is seen that sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + If ever other keel than ours triumphant plough that brine, + Where Rodney met the Count de Grasse, and broke the Frenchman's line, + Where Howe, upon the first of June, met the Jacobins in fight, + And with Old England's loud huzzas broke down their godless might; + Where Jervis at St Vincent's felled the Spaniards' lofty tiers, + Where Duncan won at Camperdown, and Exmouth at Algiers-- + One prayer, one only prayer, is mine--that, ere is seen that sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + But oh! what agony it were, when we should think on thee, + The flower of all the Admirals that ever trod the sea! + I shall not name thy honoured name--but if the white-cliffed Isle + Which reared the Lion of the deep, the Hero of the Nile, + Him who, 'neath Copenhagen's self, o'erthrew the faithless Dane, + Who died at glorious Trafalgar, o'er-vanquished France and Spain, + Should yield her power, one prayer is mine--that, ere is seen that + sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + + + +MY COLLEGE FRIENDS. + +CHARLES RUSSELL, THE GENTLEMAN-COMMONER. + +[_MAGA._ AUGUST 1846.] + + +CHAPTER I. + +"Have you any idea who that fresh gentleman-commoner is?" said I to +Savile, who was sitting next to me at dinner, one day soon after the +beginning of term. We had not usually in the college above three or four +of that privileged class, so that any addition to their table attracted +more attention than the arrival of the vulgar herd of freshmen to fill +up the vacancies at our own. Unless one of them had choked himself with +his mutton, or taken some equally decided mode of making himself an +object of public interest, scarcely any man of "old standing" would have +even inquired his name. + +"Is he one of our men?" said Savile, as he scrutinised the party in +question. "I thought he had been a stranger dining with some of them. +Murray, you know the history of every man who comes up, I believe--who +is he?" + +"His name is Russell," replied the authority referred to; "Charles +Wynderbie Russell; his father's a banker in the city: Russell and Smith, +you know, ---- Street." + +"Ay, I dare say," said Savile; "one of your rich tradesmen; they always +come up as gentlemen-commoners, to show that they have lots of money: it +makes me wonder how any man of decent family ever condescends to put on +a silk gown." Savile was the younger son of a poor baronet, thirteenth +in descent, and affected considerable contempt for any other kind of +distinction. + +"Oh!" continued Murray, "this man is by no means of a bad family: his +father comes of one of the oldest houses in Dorsetshire, and his mother, +you know, is one of the Wynderbies of Wynderbie Court--a niece of Lord +De Staveley's." + +"_I_ know!" said Savile; "nay, I never heard of Wynderbie Court in my +life; but I dare say _you_ know, which is quite sufficient. Really, +Murray, you might make a good speculation by publishing a genealogical +list of the undergraduate members of the university--birth, parentage, +family connections, governors' present incomes, probable expectations, +&c. &c. It would sell capitally among the tradesmen--they'd know exactly +when it was safe to give credit. You could call it _A Guide to Duns_." + +"Or a _History of the_ Un-_landed Gentry_," suggested I. + +"Well, he is a very gentlemanlike-looking fellow, that Mr Russell, +banker or not," said Savile, as the unconscious subject of our +conversation left the hall; "I wonder who knows him?" + +The same question might have been asked a week--a month after this +conversation, without eliciting any very satisfactory answer. With the +exception of Murray's genealogical information--the correctness of which +was never doubted for a moment, though how or where he obtained this and +similar pieces of history, was a point on which he kept up an amusing +mystery--Russell was a man of whom no one appeared to know anything at +all. The other gentlemen-commoners had, I believe, all called upon him, +as a matter of courtesy to one of their own limited mess; but in almost +every case it had merely amounted to an exchange of cards. He was either +out of his rooms, or "sporting oak;" and "Mr C. W. Russell," on a bit of +pasteboard, had invariably appeared in the note-box of the party for +whom the honour was intended, on their return from their afternoon's +walk or ride. Invitations to two or three wine-parties had followed, and +been civilly declined. It was at one of these meetings that he again +became the subject of conversation. We were a large party, at a man of +the name of Tichborne's rooms, when some one mentioned having met "the +Hermit," as they called him, taking a solitary walk about three miles +out of Oxford the day before. + +"Oh, you mean Russell," said Tichborne: "well, I was going to tell you, +I called on him again this morning, and found him in his rooms. In fact, +I almost followed him in after lecture; for I confess I had some little +curiosity to find out what he was made of!" + +"And did you find out?"--"What sort of a fellow is he?" asked +half-a-dozen voices at once; for, to say the truth, the curiosity which +Tichborne had just confessed had been pretty generally felt, even among +those who usually affected a dignified disregard of all matters +concerning the nature and habits of freshmen. + +"I sat with him for about twenty minutes; indeed, I should have staid +longer, for I rather liked the lad; but he seemed anxious to get rid of +me. I can't make him out at all, though. I wanted him to come here +to-night, but he positively would not, though he didn't pretend to have +any other engagement: he said he never, or seldom, drank wine." + +"Not drink wine!" interrupted Savile. "I always said he was some low +fellow!" + +"I have known some low fellows drink their skins full of wine, though; +especially at other men's expense," said Tichborne, who was evidently +not pleased with the remark; "and Russell is _not_ a low fellow by any +means." + +"Well, well," replied Savile, whose good-humour was imperturbable--"if +you say so, there's an end of it: all I mean to say is, I can't conceive +any man not drinking wine, unless for the simple reason that he prefers +brandy-and-water, and that I _do_ call low. However, you'll excuse my +helping myself to another glass of this particularly good claret, +Tichborne, though it is at your expense: indeed, the only use of you +gentlemen-commoners, that I am aware of, is to give us a taste of the +senior common-room wine now and then. They do manage to get it good +there, certainly. I wish they would give out a few dozens as prizes at +collections; it would do us a great deal more good than a Russia-leather +book with the college arms on it. I don't know that I shouldn't take to +reading in that case." + +"Drink a dozen of it, old fellow, if you can," said Tichborne. "But +really I am sorry we couldn't get Russell here this evening; I think he +would be rather an acquisition, if he could be drawn out. As to his not +drinking wine, that's a matter of taste; and he is not very likely to +corrupt the good old principles of the college on that point. But he +must please himself." + +"What does he do with himself?" said one of the party--"read?" + +"Why he didn't _talk_ about reading, as most of our literary freshmen +do, which might perhaps lead one to suppose he really was something of a +scholar; still, I doubt if he is what you call a reading man; I know he +belongs to the Thucydides lecture, and I have never seen him there but +once." + +"Ah!" said Savile, with a sigh, "that's another privilege of yours I had +forgotten, which is rather enviable; you can cut lectures when you like, +without getting a thundering imposition. Where does this man Russell +live?" + +"He has taken those large rooms that Sykes used to have, and fitted up +in such style; they were vacant, you remember, the last two terms; I had +some thought of moving into them myself, but they were confoundedly +expensive, and I didn't think it worth while. They cost Sykes I don't +know how much, in painting and papering, and are full of all sorts of +couches, and easy-chairs, and so forth. And this man seems to have got +two or three good paintings into them; and, altogether, they are now the +best rooms in college, by far." + +"Does he mean to hunt?" asked another. + +"No, I fancy not," replied our host: "though he spoke as if he knew +something about it; but he said he had no horses in Oxford." + +"Nor anywhere else, I'll be bound; he's a precious slow coach, you may +depend upon it." And with this decisive remark, Mr Russell and his +affairs were dismissed for the time. + +A year passed away, and still, at the end of that time--(a long time it +seemed in those days)--Russell was as much a stranger in college as +ever. He had begun to be regarded as a rather mysterious person. Hardly +two men in the college agreed in their estimate of his character. Some +said he was a natural son--the acknowledged heir to a large fortune, but +too proud to mix in society, under the consciousness of a dishonoured +birth. But this suspicion was indignantly refuted by Murray, as much on +behalf of his own genealogical accuracy, as for Russell's legitimacy--he +was undoubtedly the true and lawful son and heir of Mr Russell the +banker, of ---- Street. Others said he was poor; but his father was +reputed to be the most wealthy partner in a wealthy firm, and was known +to have a considerable estate in the west of England. There were not +wanting those who said he was "eccentric"--in the largest sense of the +term. Yet his manners and conduct, as far as they came within notice, +were correct, regular, and gentlemanly beyond criticism. There was +nothing about him which could fairly incur even the minor charge of +being odd. He dressed well, though very plainly; would converse freely +enough, upon any subject, with the few men who, from sitting at the +sametable, or attending the same lectures, had formed a doubtful +sort of acquaintance with him; and always showed great good sense, a +considerable knowledge of the world, and a courtesy, and at the same +time perfect dignity of manner, which effectually prevented any attempt +to penetrate, by jest or direct question, the reserve in which he had +chosen to enclose himself. All invitations he steadily refused; even to +the extent of sending an excuse to the deans' and tutors' breakfast +parties, to their ineffable disgust. Whether he read hard, or not, was +equally a secret. He was regular in his attendance at chapel, and +particularly attentive to the service; a fact which by no means tended +to lower him in men's estimation, though in those days more remarkable +than, happily, it would be now. At lectures, indeed, he was not equally +exemplary, either as to attendance or behaviour; he was often absent +when asked a question, and not always accurate when he replied; and +occasionally declined translating a passage which came to his turn, on +the ground of not having read it. Yet his scholarship, if not always +strictly accurate, had a degree of elegance which betokened both talent +and reading; and his taste was evidently naturally good, and classical +literature a subject of interest to him. Altogether, it rather piqued +the vanity of those who saw most of him, that he would give them no +opportunity of seeing more; and many affected to sneer at him, as a +"_muff_," who would have been exceedingly flattered by his personal +acquaintance. Only one associate did Charles Russell appear to have in +the university; and this was a little greenish-haired man in a scholar's +gown, a perfect contrast to himself in appearance, whose name or college +no man knew, though some professed to recognise him as a Bible-clerk of +one of the smallest and most obscure of the halls. + +Attempts were made to pump out of his scout some information as to how +Russell passed his time: for, with the exception of a daily walk, +sometimes with the companion above mentioned, but much oftener alone, +and his having been seen once or twice in a skiff on the river, he +appeared rarely to quit his own rooms. Scouts are usually pretty +communicative of all they know--and sometimes a great deal more--about +the affairs of their many masters; and they are not inclined in general +to hold a very high opinion of those among "their gentlemen" who, like +Russell, are behindhand in the matter of wine and supper-parties--their +own perquisites suffering thereby. But Job Allen was a scout of a +thousand. His honesty and integrity made him quite the _rara avis_ of +his class--_i.e._, a _white_ swan amongst a flock of black ones. Though +really, since I have left the university, and been condemned to +house-keeping, and have seen the peculation and perquisite-hunting +existing pretty nearly in the same proportion amongst ordinary +servants--and the higher you go in society the worse it seems to +be--without a tittle of the activity and cleverness displayed by a good +college scout, who provides supper and etceteras for an extemporary +party of twenty or so at an hour's notice, without starting a difficulty +or giving vent to a grumble, or neglecting any one of his other +multifarious duties (further than perhaps borrowing for the service of +the said supper some hard-reading freshman's whole stock of knives, and +leaving him to spread his nocturnal bread and butter with his fingers); +since I have been led to compare this with the fuss and fidget caused in +a "well-regulated family" among one's own lazy vagabonds, by having an +extra horse to clean, or by a couple of friends arriving unexpectedly +to dinner, when they all stare at you as if you were expecting +impossibilities, I have pretty well come to the conclusion, that +college servants, like hedgehogs, are a grossly calumniated race of +animals--wrongfully accused of getting their living by picking and +stealing, whereas they are in fact rather more honest than the average +of their neighbours. It is to be hoped that, like the hedgehogs, they +enjoy a compensation in having too thick skins to be over-sensitive. At +all events, Job Allen was an honest fellow. He had been known to +expostulate with some of his more reckless masters upon the absurdities +of their goings-on; and had more than once had a commons of bread flung +at his head, when taking the opportunity of symptoms of repentance, in +an evident disrelish for breakfast, to hint at the slow but inevitable +approach of "degree-day." Cold chickens from the evening's supper-party +had made a miraculous reappearance at next morning's lunch or +breakfast; half-consumed bottles of port seemed, under his auspices, to +lead charmed lives. No wonder, then, there was very little information +about the private affairs of Russell to be got out of Job Allen. He had +but a very poor talent for gossip, and none at all for invention. "Mr +Russell's a very nice, quiet sort of gentleman, sir, and keeps his-self +pretty much to his-self." This was Job's account of him; and, to curious +inquirers, it was provoking both for its meagreness and its truth. +"Who's his friend in the rusty gown, Job?"--"I thinks, sir, his name's +Smith." "Is Mr Russell going up for a class, Job?"--"I can't say indeed, +sir." "Does he read hard?"--"Not over-hard, I think, sir." "Does he sit +up late, Job?"--"Not over-late, sir." If there was anything to tell, it +was evident Job would neither commit himself nor his master. + +Russell's conduct was certainly uncommon. If he had been the son of a +poor man, dependent for his future livelihood on his own exertions, +eking out the scanty allowance ill-spared by his friends by the help +of a scholarship or exhibition, and avoiding society as leading to +necessary expense, his position would have been understood, and even, +in spite of the prejudices of youthful extravagance, commended. Or +if he had been a hard-reading man from choice--or a stupid man--or +a "saint"--no one would have troubled themselves about him or his +proceedings. But Russell was a gentleman-commoner, and a man who had +evidently seen something of the world; a rich man, and apparently by no +means of the character fitted for a recluse. He had dined once with +the principal, and the two or three men who had met him there were +considerably surprised at the easy gracefulness of his manners, and his +information upon many points usually beyond the range of undergraduates: +at his own table in hall, too, he never affected any reserve, although, +perhaps from a consciousness of having virtually declined any intimacy +with his companions, he seldom originated any conversation. It might +have been assumed, indeed, that he despised the society into which he +was thrown, but that his bearing, so far from being haughty, or even +cold, was occasionally marked by apparent dejection. There was also, +at times, a breaking out as it were of the natural spirits of youth, +checked almost abruptly; and once or twice he had betrayed an interest +in, and a knowledge of, field-sports and ordinary amusements, which for +the moment made his hearers fancy, as Tichborne said, that he was +"coming out." But if, as at first often happened, such conversations +led to a proposal for a gallop with the harriers, or a ride the next +afternoon, or a match at billiards, or even an invitation to a quiet +breakfast-party--the refusal, though always courteous--and sometimes it +was fancied unwilling--was always decided. And living day by day within +reach of that close companionship which similarity of age, pursuits, and +tastes, strengthened by daily intercourse, was cementing all around him, +Charles Russell, in his twentieth year, in a position to choose his own +society, and qualified to shine in it, seemed to have deliberately +adopted the life of a recluse. + +There were some, indeed, who accounted for his behaviour on the ground +of stinginess; and it was an opinion somewhat strengthened by one or +two trifling facts. When the subscription-list for the college boat +was handed to him, he put his name down for the minimum of one guinea, +though Charley White, our secretary, with the happy union of impudence +and "soft sawder" for which he was remarkable, delicately drew his +attention to the fact, that no other gentleman-commoner had given less +than five. Still it was not very intelligible that a man who wished to +save his pocket, should choose to pay double fees for the privilege of +wearing a velvet cap and silk gown, and rent the most expensive set of +rooms in the college. + +It happened that I returned one night somewhat late from a friend's +rooms out of college, and had the satisfaction to find that my scout, in +an unusually careful mood, had shut my outer "oak," which had a spring +lock, of which I never by any chance carried the key. It was too late to +send for the rascal to open it, and I was just planning the possibility +of effecting an entrance at the window by means of the porter's ladder, +when the light in Russell's room caught my eye, and I remembered that, +in the days of their former occupant, our keys used to correspond, very +much to our mutual convenience. It was no very great intrusion, even +towards one in the morning, to ask a man to lend you his door key, when +the alternative seemed to be spending the night in the quadrangle: so I +walked up his staircase, knocked, was admitted, and stated my business +with all proper apologies. The key was produced most graciously, and +down I went again--unluckily two steps at a time. My foot slipped, and +one grand rattle brought me to the bottom: not head first, but feet +first, which possibly is not quite so dangerous, but any gentleman who +has tried it will agree with me that it is sufficiently unpleasant. I +was dreadfully shaken; and when I tried to get up, found it no easy +matter. Russell, I suppose, heard the fall, for he was by my side by the +time I had collected my ideas. I felt as if I had skinned myself at +slight intervals all down one side; but the worst of it was a sprained +ankle. How we got up-stairs again I have no recollection; but when a +glass of brandy had brought me to a little, I found myself in an +easy-chair, with my foot on a stool, shivering and shaking like a wet +puppy. I staid there a fortnight (not in the chair, reader, but in the +rooms); and so it was I became intimately acquainted with Charles +Russell. His kindness and attention to me were excessive; I wished of +course to be moved to my own rooms at once, but he would not hear of it; +and as I found every wriggle and twist which I gave quite sufficiently +painful, I acceded to my surgeon's advice to remain where I was. + +It was not a very pleasant mode of introduction for either party. +Very few men's acquaintance is worth the pains of bumping all the +way down-stairs and spraining an ankle for: and for a gentleman who +voluntarily confines himself to his own apartment and avoids society, to +have another party chummed in upon him perforce, day and night, sitting +in an arm-chair, with a suppressed groan occasionally, and an abominable +smell of hartshorn--is, to say the least of it, not the happiest mode of +hinting to him the evils of solitude. Whether it was that the one of us, +compelled thus against his will to play the host, was anxious to show +he was no churl by nature, and the other, feeling himself necessarily +in a great degree an intruder and a bore, put forth more zealously any +redeeming social qualities he might possess; be this as it might, within +that fortnight Russell and I became sincere friends. + +I found him, as I had expected, a most agreeable and gentlemanlike +companion, clever and well informed, and with a higher tone and more +settled principles than are common to his age and position. But strongly +contrasted with his usually cheerful manner, were sudden intervals of +abstraction approaching to gloominess. In him, it was evidently not the +result of caprice, far less of anything approaching to affectation. I +watched him closely, partly from interest, partly because I had little +else to do, and became convinced that there was some latent cause of +grief or anxiety at work. Once in particular, after the receipt of some +letters (they were always opened hurriedly, and apparently with a +painful interest), he was so visibly discomposed and depressed in +spirits, that I ventured to express a hope that they had contained no +distressing intelligence. Russell seemed embarrassed at having betrayed +any unusual emotion, and answered in the negative; adding, that "he knew +he was subject to the blues occasionally"--and I felt I could say no +more. But I suppose I did not look convinced; for catching my eyes fixed +on him soon afterwards, he shook my hand and said, "Something _has_ +vexed me--I cannot tell you what; but I won't think about it again now." + +One evening, towards the close of my imprisonment, after a long and +pleasant talk over our usual sober wind-up of a cup of coffee, some +recent publication, tasteful, but rather expensive, was mentioned, which +Russell expressed a wish to see. I put the natural question to a man in +his position who could appreciate the book, and to whom a few pounds +were no consideration--why did he not order it? He coloured slightly, +and after a moment's hesitation hurriedly replied, "Because I cannot +afford it." I felt a little awkwardness as to what to say next; for the +style of everything round me betrayed a lavish disregard of expense, and +yet the remark did not at all bear the tone of a jest. Probably Russell +understood what was passing in my mind; for presently, without looking +at me, he went on: "Yes, you may well think it a pitiful economy to +grudge five guineas for a book like that, and indulge one's-self in such +pompous mummery as we have here;" and he pushed down with his foot a +massive and beautiful silver coffee-pot, engraved with half-a-dozen +quarterings of arms, which, in spite of a remonstrance from me, had been +blackening before the fire to keep its contents warm. "Never mind it," +he continued, as I in vain put out my hand to save it from falling--"it +won't be damaged; it will fetch just as much per ounce; and I really +cannot afford to buy an inferior article." Russell's behaviour up to +this moment had been rational enough, but at the moment a suspicion +crossed my mind that "eccentricity," as applied to his case, might +possibly, as in some other cases, be merely an euphonism for something +worse. However, I picked up the coffee-pot, and said nothing. "You must +think me very strange, Hawthorne; I quite forgot myself at the moment; +but if you choose to be trusted with a secret, which will be no secret +long, I will tell you what will perhaps surprise you with regard to my +own position, though I really have no right to trouble you with my +confidences." I disclaimed any wish to assume the right of inquiring +into private matters, but at the same time expressed, as I sincerely +felt, an interest in what was evidently a weight on my companion's mind. +"Well, to say the truth," continued Russell, "I think it will be a +relief to me to tell you how I stand. I know that I have often felt of +late that I am acting a daily lie here, to all the men about me; +passing, doubtless, for a rich man, when in truth, for aught I know, I +and all my family are beggars at this moment." He stopped, walked to the +window, and returned. "I am surrounded here by luxuries which have +little right within a college's walls; I occupy a distinctive position +which you and others are supposed not to be able to afford; I never can +mix with any of you, without, as it were, carrying with me everywhere +the superscription written--'This is a rich man.' And yet, with all this +outward show, I may be a debtor to your charity for my bread to-morrow. +You are astonished, Hawthorne; of course you are. I am not thus playing +the hypocrite willingly, believe me. Had I only my own comfort, and my +own feelings to consult, I would take my name off the college books +to-morrow. How I bear the life I lead, I scarcely know." + +"But tell me," said I, "as you have told me so much, what is the secret +of all this?" + +"I will; I was going to explain. My only motive for concealment, my only +reason for even wishing you to keep my counsel, is, because the +character and prospects of others are concerned. My father, as I dare +say you are aware, is pretty well known as the head of the firm of +Russell and Smith: he passes for a rich man, of course; he _was_ a rich +man, I believe, once; and I, his only son and heir--brought up as I was +to look upon money as a plaything--I was sent to college of course as a +gentleman-commoner. I knew nothing, as a lad, of my father's affairs: +there were fools enough to tell me he was rich, and that I had nothing +to do but to spend his money--and I did spend it--ay, too much of +it--yet not so much, perhaps, as I might. Not since I came here, +Hawthorne; oh no!--not since I found out that it was neither his nor +mine to spend--I have not been so bad as that, thank God. And if ever +man could atone, by suffering, for the thoughtlessness and extravagance +of early days, I have well-nigh paid my penalty in full already. I told +you, I entered here as a gentleman-commoner; my father came down to +Oxford with me, chose my rooms, sent down this furniture and these +paintings from town--thank Heaven, I never knew what they cost--ordered +a couple of hunters and a groom for me--those I stopped from coming +down--and, in fact, made every preparation for me to commence my career +with credit as the heir-apparent to a large fortune. Some suspicions +that all was not right had crossed my mind before: certain conversations +between my father and cold-looking men of business, not meant for my +ear, and very imperfectly understood--for it appeared to be my father's +object to keep me totally ignorant of all the mysteries of banking--an +increasing tendency on his part to grumble over petty expenses which +implied ready payment, with an ostentatious profusion in show and +entertainments--many slight circumstances put together had given me a +sort of vague alarm at times, which I shook off, as often as it +recurred, like a disagreeable dream. A week after I entered college, a +letter from my only sister opened my eyes to the truth. What I had +feared was a temporary embarrassment--a disagreeable necessity for +retrenchment, or, at the worst, a stoppage of payment, and a respectable +bankruptcy, which would injure no one but the creditors. What she spoke +of was absolute ruin, poverty, and, what was worse, disgrace. It came +upon me very suddenly--but I bore it. I am not going to enter into +particulars about family matters to you, Hawthorne--you would not wish +it, I know; let me only say, my sister Mary is an angel, and my father +a weak-minded man--I will hope, not intentionally a dishonest one. But I +have learnt enough to know that there are embarrassments from which he +can never extricate himself with honour, and that every month, every +week, that he persists in maintaining a useless struggle will only add +misery to misery in the end. How long it may go on no one can say--but +the end must come. My own first impulse was, of course, to leave this +place at once, and so, at all events, to avoid additional expenses: but +my father would not hear of it. I went to him, told him what I knew, +though not how I had heard it, and drew from him a sort of confession +that he had made some unfortunate speculations. But 'only let us keep up +appearances'--those were his words--a little while, and all would be +right again, he assured me. I made no pretence of believing him; but, +Hawthorne, when he offered to go on his knees to me--and I his only +son--and promised to retrench in every possible method that would not +betray his motives, if I would but remain at college to take my +degree--'to keep up appearances'--what could I do?" + +"Plainly," said I, "you did right: I do not see that you had any +alternative. Nor have you any right to throw away your future prospects. +Your father's unfortunate embarrassments are no disgrace to you." + +"So said my sister. I knew her advice must be right, and I consented to +remain here. _You_ know I lead no life of self-indulgence; and the +necessary expenses, even as a gentleman-commoner, are less than you +would suppose, unless you had tried matters as closely as I have." + +"And with your talents--" said I. + +"My talents! I am conscious of but one talent at present: the faculty of +feeling acutely the miserable position into which I have been forced. +No, if you mean that I am to gain any sort of distinction by hard +reading, it is simply what I cannot do. Depend upon it, Hawthorne, a man +must have a mind tolerably at ease to put forth any mental exertion to +good purpose. If this crash were once over, and I were reduced to my +proper level in society--which will, I suppose, be pretty nearly that of +a pauper--_then_ I think I could work for my bread either with head or +hands: but in this wretchedly false position, here I sit bitterly, day +after day, with books open before me perhaps, but with no heart to read, +and no memory but for one thing. You know my secret now, Hawthorne, and +it has been truly a relief to me to unburden my mind to some one here. I +am very much alone, indeed; and it is not at all my nature to be +solitary: if you will come and see me sometimes, now that you know all, +it will be a real kindness. It is no great pleasure, I assure you," he +continued, smiling, "to be called odd, and selfish, and stingy, by +those of one's own age, as I feel I must be called; but it is much +better than to lead the life I might lead--spending money which is not +mine, and accustoming myself to luxuries, when I may soon have to depend +on charity even for necessaries. For my own comfort, it might be better, +as I said before, that the crisis came at once: still, if I remain here +until I am qualified for some profession, by which I may one day be able +to support my sister--that is the hope I feed on--why, then, this sort +of existence may be endured." + +Russell had at least no reason to complain of having disclosed his mind +to a careless listener. I was moved almost to tears at his story: but, +stronger than all other feelings, was admiration of his principles and +character. I felt that some of us had almost done him irreverence in +venturing to discuss him so lightly as we had often done. How little we +know the hearts of others, and how readily we prate about "seeing +through" a man, when in truth what we see is but a surface, and the +image conveyed to our mind from it but the reflection of ourselves! + +My intimacy with Russell, so strangely commenced, had thus rapidly and +unexpectedly taken the character of that close connection which exists +between those who have one secret and engrossing interest confined to +themselves alone. We were now more constantly together, perhaps, than +any two men in college: and many were the jokes I had to endure in +consequence. Very few of my old companions had ventured to carry their +attentions to me, while laid up in Russell's rooms, beyond an occasional +call at the door to know how I was going on; and when I got back to +my old quarters, and had refused one or two invitations on the plea +of having Russell coming to spend a quiet evening with me, their +astonishment and disgust were expressed pretty unequivocally, and +they affected to call us "the exclusives." However, Russell was a man +who, if he made few friends, gave no excuse for enemies; and, in +time, my intimacy with him, and occasional withdrawals from general +college society in consequence, came to be regarded as a pardonable +weakness--unaccountable, but past all help--a subject on which the +would-be wisest of my friends shook their heads and said nothing. + +I think this new connection was of advantage to both parties. To +myself it certainly was. I date the small gleams of good sense and +sobermindedness which broke in upon my character at that critical period +of life, solely from my intercourse with Charles Russell. He, on the +other hand, had suffered greatly from the want of that sympathy and +support which the strongest mind at times stands as much in need of as +the weakest, and which in his peculiar position could only be purchased +by an unreserved confidence. From any premeditated explanation he would +have shrunk; nor would he ever, as he himself confessed, have made the +avowal he did to me, had it not escaped him by a momentary impulse. But, +having made it, he seemed a happier man. His reading, which before had +been desultory and interrupted, was now taken up in earnest: and idly +inclined as I was myself, I became, with the pseudo sort of generosity +not uncommon at that age, so much more anxious for his future success +than my own, that, in order to encourage him, I used to go to his rooms +to read with him, and we had many a hard morning's work together. + +We were very seldom interrupted by visitors: almost the only one was +that unknown and unprepossessing friend of Russell's who has been +mentioned before--his own contradictory in almost every respect. Very +uncouth and dirty-looking he was, and stuttered terribly--rather, it +seemed, from diffidence than from any natural defect. He showed some +surprise on the first two or three occasions in which he encountered me, +and made an immediate attempt to back out of the room again: and though +Russell invariably recalled him, and showed an evident anxiety to treat +him with every consideration, he never appeared at his ease for a +moment, and made his escape as soon as possible. Russell always fixed +a time for seeing him again--usually the next day; and there was +evidently some object in these interviews, into which, as it was no +concern of mine, I never inquired particularly, as I had already been +intrusted with a confidence rather unusual as the result of a few weeks' +acquaintance; and on the subject of his friend--"poor Smith," as he +called him--Russell did not seem disposed to be communicative. + +Time wore on, and brought round the Christmas vacation. I thought it due +to myself, as all young men do, to get up to town for a week or two if +possible; and being lucky enough to have an old aunt occupying a very +dark house, much too large for her, and who, being rather a prosy +personage, a little deaf, and very opinionated, and therefore not a +special object of attraction to her relations (her property was merely +a life-interest), was very glad to get any one to come and see her--I +determined to pay a visit, in which the score of obligations would +be pretty equally balanced on both sides. On the one hand, the +_tête-à-tête_ dinners with the old lady, and her constant catechising +about Oxford, were a decided bore to me; while it required some +forbearance on her part to endure an inmate who constantly rushed into +the drawing-room without wiping his boots, who had no taste for old +china, and against whom the dear dog Petto had an unaccountable but +decided antipathy. (Poor dog! I fear he was ungrateful: I used to devil +sponge biscuit internally for him after dinner, kept a snuff-box more +for his use than my own, and prolonged his life, I feel confident, at +least twelve months from apoplexy, by pulling hairs out of his tail with +a pair of tweezers whenever he went to sleep.) On the other hand, my +aunt had good wine, and I used to praise it; which was agreeable to both +parties. She got me pleasant invitations, and was enabled herself to +make her appearance in society with a live nephew in her suite, who in +her eyes (I confess, reader, old aunts are partial) was a very eligible +young man. So my visit, on the whole, was mutually agreeable and +advantageous. I had my mornings to myself, gratifying the dowager +occasionally by a drive with her in the afternoon; and we had sufficient +engagements for our evenings to make each other's sole society rather an +unusual infliction. It is astonishing how much such an arrangement tends +to keep people the best friends in the world. + +I had attended my respectable relation one evening (or rather she had +attended me, for I believe she went more for my sake than her own) to +a large evening party, which was a ball in everything but the name. +Nearly all in the rooms were strangers to me; but I had plenty of +introductions, and the night wore on pleasantly enough. I saw a dozen +pretty faces I had never seen before, and was scarcely likely to see +again--the proportion of ugly ones I forbear to mention--and was +prepared to bear the meeting and the parting with equal philosophy, when +the sight of one very familiar face brought different scenes to my mind. +Standing within half-a-dozen steps of me, and in close conversation with +a lady, of whom I could see little besides a cluster of dark curls, was +Ormiston, one of our college tutors, and one of the most universally +popular men in Oxford. It would be wrong to say I was surprised to +see him there or anywhere else, for his roll of acquaintance was most +extensive, embracing all ranks and degrees; but I was very glad to see +him, and made an almost involuntary dart forward in his direction. He +saw me, smiled, and put out his hand, but did not seem inclined to enter +into any conversation. I was turning away, when a sudden movement gave +me a full view of the face of the lady to whom he had been talking. It +was a countenance of that pale, clear, intellectual beauty, with a shade +of sadness about the mouth, which one so seldom sees but in a picture, +but which, when seen, haunts the imagination and the memory rather +than excites passionate admiration. The eyes met mine, and, quite by +accident, for the thoughts were evidently pre-occupied, retained for +some moments the same fixed gaze with which I almost as unconsciously +was regarding them. There was something in the features which seemed +not altogether unknown to me; and I was beginning to speculate on the +possibility of any small heroine of my boyish admiration having shot up +into such sweet womanhood--such changes soon occur--when the eyes became +conscious, and the head was rapidly turned away. I lost her a moment +afterwards in the crowd, and although I watched the whole of the time +we remained, with an interest that amused myself, I could not see her +again. She must have left the party early. + +So strong became the impression on my mind that it was a face I had +known before, and so fruitless and tantalising were my efforts to give +it "a local habitation and a name"--that I determined at last to +question my aunt upon the subject, though quite aware of the imputation +that would follow. The worst of it was, I had so few tangible marks and +tokens by which to identify my interesting unknown. However, at +breakfast next morning, I opened ground at once, in answer to my +hostess's remark that the rooms had been very full. + +"Yes, they were: I wanted very much, my dear aunt, to have asked you the +names of all the people; but you really were so much engaged, I had no +opportunity." + +"Ah! if you had come and sat by me, I could have told you all about +them; but there were some very odd people there, too." + +"There was one rather interesting-looking girl I did not see dancing +much--tallish, with pearl earrings." + +"Where was she sitting? how was she dressed?" + +I had only seen her standing; I never noticed--I hardly think I could +have seen--even the colour of her dress. + +"Not know how she was dressed? My dear Frank, how strange!" + +"All young ladies dress alike now, aunt; there's really not much +distinction; they seemed all black and white to me." + +"Certainly the balls don't look half so gay as they used to do: a little +colour gives cheerfulness, I think." (The good old lady herself had worn +crimson satin and a suite of chrysolites--if her theory were correct, +she was enough to have spread a glow over the whole company.) "But let +me see;--tall, with pearls, you say; dark hair and eyes?" + +"Yes." + +"You must mean Lucy Fielding." + +"Nonsense, my dear ma'am--I beg a thousand pardons; but I was introduced +to Miss Fielding, and danced with her--she squints." + +"My dear Frank, don't say such a thing!--she will have half the +Strathinnis property when she comes of age. But let me see again. Had +she a white rose in her hair?" + +"She had, I think; or something like it." + +"It might have been Lord Dunham's youngest daughter, who has just come +out--she was there for an hour or so?" + +"No, no, aunt: I know her by sight too--a pale gawky thing, with an arm +and hand like a prize-fighter's--oh no!" + +"Upon my word, my dear nephew, you young men give yourselves abominable +airs: I call her a very fine young woman, and I have no doubt she will +marry well, though she hasn't much fortune. Was it Miss Cassilis, +then?--white tulle over satin, looped with roses, with gold sprigs"---- + +"And freckles to match: why, she's as old as"----; I felt myself on +dangerous ground, and filled up the hiatus, I fear not very happily, by +looking full at my aunt. + +"Not so very old, indeed, my dear: she refused a very good offer last +season: she cannot possibly be above"---- + +"Oh! spare the particulars, pray, my dear ma'am; but you could not have +seen the girl I mean: I don't think she staid after supper: I looked +everywhere for her to ask who she was, but she must have been gone." + +"Really! I wish I could help you," said my aunt with a very insinuating +smile. + +"Oh," said I, "what made me anxious to know who she was at the time, was +simply that I saw her talking to an old friend of mine, whom you know +something of, I believe; did you not meet Mr Ormiston somewhere last +winter?" + +"Mr Ormiston! oh, I saw him there last night! and now I know who you +mean; it must have been Mary Russell, of course; she did wear pearls, +and plain white muslin." + +"Russell!--what Russells are they?" + +"Russell the banker's daughter; I suppose nobody knows how many +thousands she'll have; but she is a very odd girl. Mr Ormiston is rather +committed in that quarter, I fancy. Ah, he's a very gentlemanly man, +certainly, and an old friend of the family; but that match would never +do. Why, he must be ten years older than she is, in the first place, and +hasn't a penny that I know of except his fellowship. No, no; she refused +Sir John Maynard last winter, with a clear twelve thousand a-year; and +angry enough her papa was about that, everybody says, though he never +contradicts her; but she never will venture upon such a silly thing as a +match with Mr Ormiston." + +"Won't she?" said I mechanically, not having had time to collect my +thoughts exactly. + +"To be sure she won't," replied my aunt rather sharply. It certainly +struck me that Mary Russell, from what her brother had told me, was a +person very likely to show some little disregard of any conventional +notions of what was, or what was not desirable in the matter of +matrimony; but at the same time I inclined to agree with my aunt, that +it was not very probable she would become Mrs Ormiston; indeed, I +doubted any very serious intentions on his part. Fellows of colleges are +usually somewhat lavish of admiration and attentions; but, as many young +ladies know, very difficult to bring to book. Ormiston was certainly not +a man to be influenced by the fortune which the banker's daughter might +reasonably be credited with; if anything made the matter seem serious, +it was that his opinion of the sex in general--as thrown out in an +occasional hint or sarcasm--seemed to border on a supercilious contempt. + +I did not meet Miss Russell again during my short stay in town; but two +or three days after this conversation, in turning the corner of the +street, I came suddenly upon Ormiston. I used to flatter myself with +being rather a favourite of his--not from any conscious merit on my +part, unless that, during the year of his deanship, when summoned before +him for any small atrocities, and called to account for them, I never +took up his time or my own by any of the usual somewhat questionable +excuses, but awaited my fate, whether "imposition" or reprimand, in +silence--a plan which, with him, answered very well, and saved +occasionally some straining of conscience on one side, and credulity on +the other. I tried it with his successor, who decided that I was +contumacious, because, the first time I was absent from chapel, in reply +to his interrogations I answered nothing, and upon his persevering, told +him that I had been at a very late supper-party the night before. I +think, then, I was rather a favourite of Ormiston's. To say that he was +a favourite of mine would be saying very little; for there could have +been scarcely a man in college, of any degree of respectability, who +would not have been ready to say the same. No man had a higher regard +for the due maintenance of discipline, or his own dignity, and the +reputation of the college; yet nowhere among the seniors could the +undergraduate find a more judicious or a kinder friend. He had the art +of mixing with them occasionally with all the unreservedness of an +equal, without for a moment endangering the respect due to his position. +There was no man you could ask a favour of--even if it infringed a +little upon the strictness of college regulations--so readily as +Ormiston; and no one appeared to retain more thoroughly some of his +boyish tastes and recollections. He subscribed his five guineas to the +boat, even after a majority of the fellows had induced our good old +Principal, whose annual appearance at the river-side to cheer her at the +races had seemed almost a part of his office, to promulgate a decree to +the purport that boat-racing was immoral, and that no man engaged +therein should find favour in the sight of the authorities. Yet, at the +same time, Ormiston could give grave advice when needed; and give it +in such a manner, that the most thoughtless among us received it as +from a friend. And whenever he did administer a few words of pointed +rebuke--and he did not spare it when any really discreditable conduct +came under his notice--they fell the more heavily upon the delinquent, +because the public sympathy was sure to be on the side of the judge. +The art of governing young men is a difficult one, no doubt; but it is +surprising that so few take any pains to acquire it. There were very few +Ormistons, in my time, in the high places in Oxford. + +On that morning, however, Ormiston met me with evident embarrassment, if +not with coolness. He started when he first saw me, and, had there been +a chance of doing so with decency, looked as if he would have pretended +not to recognise me. But we were too near for that, and our eyes met at +once. I was really very glad to see him, and not at all inclined to +be content with the short "How d'ye do?" so unlike his usual cordial +greetings, with which he was endeavouring to hurry on; and there was a +little curiosity afloat among my other feelings. So I fairly stopped him +with a few of the usual inquiries, as to how long he had been in town, +&c., and then plunged at once into the affair of the ball at which we +had last met. He interrupted me at once. + +"By the way," said he, "have you heard of poor Russell's business?" + +I actually shuddered, for I scarcely knew what was to follow. As +composedly as I could, I simply said, "No." + +"His father is ruined, they say--absolutely ruined. I suppose _that_ is +no secret by this time, at all events. He cannot possibly pay even a +shilling in the pound." + +"I'm very sorry indeed to hear it," was all I could say. + +"But do you know, Hawthorne," continued Ormiston, taking my arm with +something like his old manner, and no longer showing any anxiety to cut +short our interview, "I am afraid this is not the worst of it. There +is a report in the city this morning, I was told, that Mr Russell's +character is implicated by some rather unbusinesslike transactions. +I believe you are a friend of poor Russell's, and for that reason I +mention it to you in confidence. He may not be aware of it; but the +rumour is, that his father _dare_ not show himself again here: that he +has left England I know to be a fact." + +"And his daughter?--Miss Russell?" I asked involuntarily--"his children, +I mean--where are they?" + +I thought Ormiston's colour heightened; but he was not a man to show +much visible emotion. "Charles Russell and his sister are still in +London," he replied; "I have just seen them. They know their father has +left for the Continent; I hope they do _not_ know all the reasons. I am +very sincerely sorry for young Russell; it will be a heavy blow to him, +and I fear he will find his circumstances bitterly changed. Of course he +will have to leave Oxford." + +"I suppose so," said I; "no one can feel more for him than I do. It was +well, perhaps, that this did not happen in term time." + +"It has spared him some mortification, certainly. You will see him, +perhaps, before you leave town; he will take it kind. And if you have +any influence with him--(he will be inclined to listen just now to you, +perhaps, more than to me; being more of his own age, he will give you +credit for entering into his feelings)--do try and dissuade him from +forming any wild schemes, to which he seems rather inclined. He has some +kind friends, no doubt; and remember, if there is anything in which I +can be of use to him, he shall have my aid even to the half of my +kingdom--that is, my tutorship." + +And with a smile and tone which seemed a mixture of jest and earnest, Mr +Ormiston wished me good-morning. He was to leave for Oxford that night. + +Of Russell's address in town I was up to this moment ignorant, but +resolved to find it out, and see him before my return to the University. +The next morning, however, a note arrived from him, containing a simple +request that I would call. I found him at the place from which he +wrote--one of those dull quiet streets that lead out of the Strand--in +very humble lodgings; his father's private establishment having been +given up, it appeared, immediately. The moment we met, I saw at once, +as I expected, that the blow which to Ormiston had naturally seemed so +terrible a one--no less than the loss, to a young man, of the wealth, +rank, and prospects in life to which he had been taught to look +forward--had been, in fact, to Russell a merciful relief. The failure of +that long-celebrated and trusted house, which was causing in the public +mind, according to the papers, so much "consternation" and "excitement," +was to him a consummation long foreseen, and scarcely dreaded. It was +only the shadow of wealth and happiness which he had lost now; its +substance had vanished long since. And the conscious hollowness and +hypocrisy, as he called it, of his late position, had been a far more +bitter trial to a mind like his, than any which could result from its +exposure. He was one to hail with joy any change which brought him back +to truth and reality, no matter how rude and sudden the revulsion. + +He met me with a smile; a really honest, almost a light-hearted smile. +"It is come at last, Hawthorne; perhaps it would be wrong, or I feel as +if I could say, thank God. There is but one point which touches me at +all; what do they say about my father?" I told him--fortunately, my +acquaintance lying but little among men of business, I could tell him so +honestly--that I had heard nothing stated to his discredit. + +"Well, well; but they will soon. Oh! Hawthorne; the utter misery, the +curse that money-making brings with it! That joining house to house, and +field to field, how it corrupts all the better part of a man's nature! I +vow to you, I believe my father would have been an honest man if he had +but been a poor one! If he had never had anything to do with interest +tables, and had but spent his capital, instead of trying to double and +redouble it! One thing I have to thank him for; that he never would +suffer me to imbibe any taste for business; he knew the evil and the +pollution money-handling brings with it--I am sure he did; he encouraged +me, I fear, in extravagance; but I bless him that he never encouraged me +in covetousness." + +He grew a little calmer by degrees, and we sat down and took counsel as +to his future plans. He was not, of course, without friends, and had +already had many offers of assistance for himself and his sister; but +his heart appeared, for the present, firmly bent upon independence. Much +to my surprise, he decided on returning at once to Oxford, and reading +for his degree. His sister had some little property settled upon +her--some hundred and fifty pounds a-year; and this she had insisted on +devoting to this purpose. + +"I love her too well," said Russell, "to refuse her: and trifling as +this sum is,--I remember the time when I should have thought it little +to keep me in gloves and handkerchiefs--yet, with management, it +will be more than I shall spend in Oxford. Of course, I play the +gentleman-commoner no longer; I shall descend to the plain stuff gown." + +"You'll go to a hall, of course?" said I; for I concluded he would at +least avoid the mortification of so palpable a confession of reduced +circumstances as this degradation of rank in his old college would be. + +"I can see no occasion for it; that is, if they will allow me to change; +I have done nothing to be ashamed of, and shall be much happier than I +was before. I only strike my false colours; and you know they were never +carried willingly." + +I did not attempt to dissuade him, and soon after rose to take my leave. + +"I cannot ask my sister to see you now," he said, as we shook hands: +"she is not equal to it. But some other time, I hope"---- + +"At any other time, I shall be most proud of the introduction. By the +way, have you seen Ormiston? He met me this morning, and sent some kind +messages, to offer any service in his power." + +"He did, did he?" + +"Yes; and, depend upon it, he will do all he can for you in college; you +don't know him very well, I think; but I am sure he takes an interest in +you now, at all events," I continued, "and no man is a more sincere and +zealous friend." + +"I beg your pardon, Hawthorne, but I fancy I _do_ know Mr Ormiston very +well." + +"Oh! I remember, there seemed some coolness between you, because you +never would accept his invitations. Ormiston thought you were too proud +to dine with him; and then _his_ pride, which he has his share of, took +fire. But that misunderstanding must be all over now." + +"My dear Hawthorne, I believe Mr Ormiston and I understand each other +perfectly. Good-morning; I am sorry to seem abrupt, but I have a host of +things, not the most agreeable, to attend to." + +It seemed quite evident that there was some little prejudice on +Russell's part against Ormiston. Possibly he did not like his attentions +to his sister. But that was no business of mine, and I knew the other +too well to doubt his earnest wish to aid and encourage a man of +Russell's high principles, and in his unfortunate position. None of us +always know our best friends. + +The step which Russell had resolved on taking was, of course, an +unusual one. Even the college authorities strongly advised him to +remove his name to the books of one of the halls, where he would enter +comparatively as a stranger, and where his altered position would not +entail so many painful feelings. Every facility was offered him of doing +so at one of them where a relative of our Principal's was the head, +and even a saving in expense might thus be effected. But this evident +kindness and consideration on their part, only confirmed him in the +resolution of remaining where he was. He met their representations with +the graceful reply, that he had an attachment to the college which did +not depend upon the rank he held in it, and that he trusted he should +not be turned out of two homes at once. Even the heart of the splenetic +little vice-principal was moved by this genuine tribute to the venerable +walls, which to him, as his mistress's girdle to the poet, encircled all +he loved, or hoped, or cared for; and had the date been some century +earlier--in those remarkable times when a certain fellow was said to +have owed his election into that body to a wondrous knack he had at +compounding sherry-posset--it is probable Charles Russell would have +stepped into a fellowship by special license at once. + +He had harder work before him, however, and he set stoutly to it. He got +permission to lodge out of college--a privilege quite unusual, and +apparently without any sufficient object in his case. A day or two after +his return, he begged me to go with him to see the rooms he had taken: +and I was surprised to find that although small, and not in a good part +of the town, they were furnished in a style by no means, I thought, in +accordance with the strict economy I knew him to be practising in every +other respect. They contained, on a small scale, all the appointments of +a lady's drawing-room. It was soon explained. His sister was coming to +live with him. "We are but two, now," said Russell in explanation; "and +though poor Mary has been offered what might have been a comfortable +home elsewhere, which perhaps would have been more prudent, we both +thought, why should we be separated? As to these little things you see, +they are nearly all hers: we offered them to the creditors, but even the +lawyers would not touch them: and here Mary and I shall live. Very +strange, you think, for her to be here in Oxford with no one to take +care of her but me; but she does not mind that, and we shall be +together. However, Hawthorne, we shall keep a dragon: there is an old +housekeeper who would not be turned off, and she comes down with Mary, +and may pass for her aunt, if that's all; so don't, pray, be shocked at +us." + +And so the old housekeeper did come down, and Mary with her; and under +such guardianship, a brother and an old servant, was that fair girl +installed within the perilous precincts of the University of Oxford; +perilous in more senses than one, as many a speculative and disappointed +mamma can testify, whose daughters, brought to market at the annual +"show" at commemoration, have left uncaught those dons of dignity, and +heirs-apparent of property, whom they ought to have caught, and caught +those well-dressed and good-looking, but undesirable young men, whom +they ought not to have caught. Mary Russell, however, was in little +peril herself, and, as little as she could help it, an occasion of peril +to others. Seldom did she move out from her humble abode, except for an +early morning walk with her brother, or sometimes leaning on the arm of +her old domestic, so plainly dressed that you might have mistaken her +for her daughter, and wondered how those intensely expressive features, +and queen-like graces, should have been bestowed by nature on one so +humble. Many a thoughtful student, pacing slowly the parks or +Christchurch meadow after early chapel, book in hand, cheating himself +into the vain idea that he was taking a healthful walk, and roused by +the flutter of approaching female dress, and unwillingly looking up to +avoid the possible and unwelcome collision with a smirking nurse-maid +and an unresisting baby--has met those eyes, and spoilt his reading for +the morning; or has paused in the running tour of Headington hill, or +Magdalen walk (by which he was endeavouring to cram his whole allotted +animal exercise for the day into an hour), as that sweet vision crossed +his path, and wondered in his heart by what happy tie of relationship, +or still dearer claim, his fellow-undergraduate had secured to himself +so lovely a companion; and has tried in vain, over his solitary +breakfast, to rid himself of the heterodox notion which would still +creep in upon his thoughts, that in the world there might be, after all, +things better worth living and working for, prizes more valuable--and +perhaps not harder to win--than a first class, and living impersonations +of the beautiful which Aristotle had unaccountably left out. Forgive me, +dear reader, if I seem to be somewhat sentimental: I am not, and I +honestly believe I never was, in love with Mary Russell; I am not--I +fear I never was or shall be--much of a reading man or an early riser; +but I will confess, it would have been a great inducement to me to adopt +such habits, if I could have insured such pleasant company in my morning +walks. + +To the general world of Oxford, for a long time, I have no doubt the +very existence of such a jewel within it was unknown; for at the hours +when liberated tutors and idle undergraduates are wont to walk abroad, +Mary was sitting, hid within a little ambush of geraniums, either busy +at her work, or helping--as she loved to fancy she helped him--her +brother at his studies. Few men, I believe, ever worked harder than +Russell did in his last year. With the exception of the occasional early +walk, and the necessary attendance at chapel and lecture, he read hard +nearly the whole day; and I always attributed the fact of his being able +to do so with comparatively little effort, and no injury to his health, +to his having such a sweet face always present, to turn his eyes upon, +when wearied with a page of Greek, and such a kind voice always ready to +speak or to be silent. + +It was not for want of access to any other society that Mary Russell +spent her time so constantly with her brother. The Principal, with his +usual kind-heartedness, had insisted--a thing he seldom did--upon his +lady making her acquaintance; and though Mrs Meredith, who plumed +herself much upon her dignity, had made some show of resistance at first +to calling upon a young lady who was living in lodgings by herself in +one of the most out-of-the-way streets in Oxford, yet, after her first +interview with Miss Russell, so much did her sweetness of manner win +upon Mrs Principal's fancy--or perhaps it will be doing that lady but +justice to say, so much did her more than orphan unprotectedness and +changed fortunes soften the woman's heart that beat beneath that +formidable exterior of silk and ceremony, that before the first ten +minutes of what had been intended as a very condescending and very +formal call were over, she had been offered a seat in Mrs Meredith's +official pew in St Mary's; the pattern of a mysterious bag, which that +good lady carried everywhere about with her, it was believed for no +other purpose; and an airing the next day behind the fat old greys, +which their affectionate coachman--in commemoration of his master's +having purchased them at the time he held that dignity--always called by +the name of the "Vice-Chancellors." Possibly an absurd incident, which +Mary related with great glee to her brother and myself, had helped to +thaw the ice in which "our governess" usually encased herself. When the +little girl belonging to the lodgings opened the door to these dignified +visitors, upon being informed that Miss Russell was at home, the +Principal gave the name simply as "Dr and Mrs Meredith:" which, not +appearing to his more pompous half at all calculated to convey a due +impression of the honour conveyed by the visit, she corrected him, and +in a tone quite audible--as indeed every word of the conversation +had been--up the half-dozen steep stairs which led to the little +drawing-room, gave out "the Master of ---- and lady, if you please." The +word "master" was quite within the comprehension of the little domestic, +and dropping an additional courtesy of respect to an office which +reminded her of her catechism and the Sunday school, she selected the +appropriate feminine from her own vocabulary, and threw open the door +with "the master and mistress of ----, if you please, Miss." Dr Meredith +laughed, as he entered, so heartily, that even Mary could not help +smiling, and the "mistress," seeing the odds against her, smiled too. An +acquaintance begun in such good humour, could hardly assume a very +formal character; and, in fact, had Mary Russell not resolutely declined +all society, Mrs Meredith would have felt rather a pleasure in +patronising her. But both her straitened means and the painful +circumstances of her position--her father already spoken of almost as +a criminal--led her to court strict retirement; while she clung with +redoubled affection to her brother. He, on his part, seemed to have +improved in health and spirits since his change of fortunes; the +apparent haughtiness and coldness with which many had charged him +before, had quite vanished; he showed no embarrassment, far less any +consciousness of degradation, in his conversation with any of his +old messmates at the gentlemen-commoners' table; and, though his +communication with the college was but comparatively slight, nearly all +his time being spent in his lodgings, he was becoming quite a popular +character. + +Meanwhile, a change of a different kind seemed to be coming over +Ormiston. It was remarked, even by those not much given to observation, +that his lectures, which were once considered endurable, even by idle +men, from his happy talent of remark and illustration, were fast +becoming as dull and uninteresting as the common run of all such +business. Moreover, he had been in the habit of giving, occasionally, +capital dinners, invitations to which were sent out frequently and +widely among the young men of his own college; these ceased almost +entirely; or, when they occurred, had but the shadow of their former +joyousness. Even some of the fellows were known to have remarked that +Ormiston was much altered lately; some said he was engaged to be +married--a misfortune which would account for any imaginable +eccentricities; but one of the best of the college livings falling +vacant about the time, and, on its refusal by the two senior fellows, +coming within Ormiston's acceptance, and being passed by him, tended +very much to do away with any suspicion of that kind. + +Between him and Russell there was an evident coolness, though noticed by +few men but myself; yet Ormiston always spoke most kindly of him, while +on Russell's part there seemed to be a feeling almost approaching to +bitterness, ill concealed, whenever the tutor became the subject of +conversation. I pressed him once or twice upon the subject, but he +always affected to misunderstand me, or laughed off any sarcastic remark +he might have made, as meaning nothing; so that at last the name was +seldom mentioned between us, and almost the only point on which we +differed seemed to be our estimation of Ormiston. + + +CHAPTER II. + +It was the last night of the boat-races. All Oxford, town and gown, was +on the move between Iffley and Christchurch meadow. The reading man had +left his ethics only half understood, the rowing man his bottle more +than half finished, to enjoy as beautiful a summer evening as ever +gladdened the banks of Isis. One continued heterogeneous living stream +was pouring on from St "_Ole's_" to King's barge, and thence across the +river in punts, down to the starting-place by the lasher. One moment +your tailor puffed a cigar in your face, and the next, just as you made +some critical remark to your companion on the pretty girl you just +passed, and turned round to catch a second glimpse of her, you trod on +the toes of your college tutor. The contest that evening was of more +than ordinary interest. The new Oriel boat, a London-built clipper, an +innovation in those days, had bumped its other competitor easily in the +previous race, and only Christchurch now stood between her and the head +of the river. And would they, could they, bump Christchurch to-night? +That was the question to which, for the time being, the coming +examination and the coming St Leger both gave way. Christchurch, that +had not been bumped for ten years before--whose old blue and white flag +stuck at the top of the mast as if it had been nailed there--whose motto +on the river had so long been "Nulli secundus?" It was an important +question, and the Christchurch men evidently thought so. Steersman +and pullers had been summoned up from the country, as soon as that +impertinent new boat had begun to show symptoms of being a dangerous +antagonist, by the rapid progress she was making from the bottom towards +the head of the racing-boats. The old heroes of bygone contests were +enlisted again, like the Roman legionaries, to fight the battles of +their _vexillum_, the little three-cornered bit of blue-and-white silk +before mentioned; and the whole betting society of Oxford were divided +into two great parties, the Oriel and the Christchurch,--the supporters +of the old, or of the new dynasty of eight oars. + +Never was signal more impatiently waited for than the pistol-shot which +was to set the boats in motion that night. Hark! "Gentlemen, +are--you--ready?" "No, no!" shouts some umpire, dissatisfied with the +position of his own boat at the moment. "Gentlemen, are--you--ready?" +Again "No, no, no!" How provoking! Christchurch and Oriel both +beautifully placed, and that provoking Exeter, or Worcester, or some +boat that no one but its own crew takes the slightest interest in +to-night, right across the river! And it will be getting dusk soon. Once +more--and even Wyatt, the starter, is getting impatient--"Are you +ready?" Still a cry of "No, no," from some crew who evidently never will +be satisfied. But there goes the pistol. They're off, by all that's +glorious! "Now Oriel!" "Now Christchurch!" Hurrah! beautifully are both +boats pulled--how they lash along the water! Oriel gains evidently! But +they have not got into their speed yet, and the light boat has the best +of it at starting. "Hurrah, Oriel, it's all your own way!" "Now, +Christchurch, away with her!" Scarcely is an eye turned on the boats +behind; and, indeed, the two first are going fast away from them. They +reach the Gut, and at the turn Oriel presses her rival hard. The cheers +are deafening; bets are three to one. She must bump her! "Now, +Christchurch, go to work in the straight water!" Never did a crew pull +so well, and never at such a disadvantage. Their boat is a tub compared +with the Oriel. See how she buries her bow at every stroke. Hurrah, +Christchurch! The old boat for ever! Those last three strokes gained a +yard on Oriel! She holds her own still! Away they go, those old steady +practised oars, with that long slashing stroke, and the strength and +pluck begins to tell. Well pulled, Oriel! Now for it! Not an oar out of +time, but as true together as a set of teeth! But it won't do! Still +Christchurch, by sheer dint of muscle, keeps her distance, and the old +flag floats triumphant yet another year. + +Nearly hustled to death in the rush up with the racing boats, I panted +into the stern sheets of a four-oar lying under the bank, in which I saw +Leicester and some others of my acquaintance. "Well, Horace," said I, +"what do you think of Christchurch now?" (I had sufficient Tory +principle about me at all times to be a zealous supporter of the "old +cause," even in the matter of boat-racing.) "How are your bets upon the +London clipper, eh?" "Lost, by Jove," said he; "but Oriel ought to have +done it to-night; why, they bumped all the other boats easily, and +Christchurch was not so much better; but it was the old oars coming up +from the country that did it. But what on earth is all that rush about +up by the barges? They surely are not going to fight it out after all?" + +Something had evidently occurred which was causing great confusion; the +cheering a moment before had been deafening from the partisans of +Christchurch, as the victorious crew, pale and exhausted with the +prodigious efforts they had made, mustered their last strength to throw +their oars aloft in triumph, and then slowly, one by one, ascended into +the house-boat which formed their floating dressing-room; it had now +suddenly ceased, and confused shouts and murmurs, rather of alarm than +of triumph, were heard instead: men were running to and fro on both +banks of the river, but the crowd both in the boats on the river and on +shore made it impossible for us to see what was going on. We scrambled +up the bank, and were making for the scene of action, when one of the +river-officials ran hastily by in the direction of Iffley. + +"What's the matter, Jack?" + +"Punt gone down, sir," he replied without stopping; "going for the +drags." + +"Anybody drowning?" we shouted after him. + +"Don't know how many was in her, sir," sung out Jack in the distance. We +ran on. The confusion was terrible; every one was anxious to be of use, +and more likely therefore to increase the danger. The punt which had +sunk had been, as usual on such occasions, overloaded with men, some of +whom had soon made good their footing on the neighbouring barges; others +were still clinging to their sides, or by their endeavours to raise +themselves into some of the light wherries and four oars, which, with +more zeal than prudence, were crowding to their assistance, were +evidently bringing a new risk upon themselves and their rescuers. Two of +the last of the racing eights, too, coming up to the winning-post at the +moment of the accident, and endeavouring vainly to back water in time, +had run into each other, and lay helplessly across the channel, adding +to the confusion, and preventing the approach of more efficient aid to +the parties in the water. For some minutes it seemed that the disaster +must infallibly extend itself. One boat, whose crew had incautiously +crowded too much to one side, in their eagerness to aid one of the +sufferers in his struggles to get on board, had already been upset, +though fortunately not in the deepest water, so that the men, with a +little assistance, easily got on shore. Hundreds were vociferating +orders and advice, which few could hear, and none attended to. The most +effectual aid that had been rendered was the launching of two large +planks from the University barge, with ropes attached to them, which +several of those who had been immersed succeeded in reaching, and so +were towed safely ashore. Still, however, several were seen struggling +in the water, two or three with evidently relaxing efforts; and the +unfortunate punt, which had righted and come up again, though full of +water, had two of her late passengers clinging to her gunwale, and thus +barely keeping their heads above the water's edge. The watermen had done +their utmost to be of service, but the University men crowded so rashly +into every punt that put off to the aid of their companions, that +their efforts would have been comparatively abortive, had not one +of the pro-proctors jumped into one, with two steady hands, and +authoritatively ordering every man back who attempted to accompany him, +reached the middle of the river, and having rescued those who were in +most imminent danger, succeeded in clearing a sufficient space round the +spot to enable the drags to be used (for it was quite uncertain whether +there might not still be some individuals missing). Loud cheers from +each bank followed this very sensible and seasonable exercise of +authority; another boat, by this example, was enabled to disencumber +herself of superfluous hands, and by their united exertions all who +could be seen in the water were soon picked up and placed in safety. +When the excitement had in some degree subsided, there followed a +suspense which was even more painful, as the drags were slowly moved +again and again across the spot where the accident had taken place. +Happily our alarm proved groundless. One body was recovered, not an +University man, and in his case the means promptly used to restore +animation were successful. But it was not until late in the evening that +the search was given up, and even the next morning it was a sensible +relief to hear that no college had found any of its members missing. + +I returned to my rooms as soon as all reasonable apprehension of a fatal +result had subsided, though before the men had left off dragging; and +was somewhat surprised, and at first amused, to recognise, sitting +before the fire in the disguise of my own dressing-gown and slippers, +Charles Russell. + +"Hah! Russell, what brings you here at this time of night?" said I; +"however, I'm very glad to see you." + +"Well, I'm not sorry to find myself here, I can tell you; I have been in +a less comfortable place to-night." + +"What do you mean?" said I, as a suspicion of the truth flashed upon +me--"Surely"---- + +"I have been in the water, that's all," replied Russell quietly; "don't +be alarmed, my good fellow, I'm all right now. John has made me quite at +home here, you see. We found your clothes a pretty good fit, got up a +capital fire at last, and I was only waiting for you to have some +brandy-and-water. Now, don't look so horrified, pray." + +In spite of his good spirits, I thought he looked pale; and I was +somewhat shocked at the danger he had been in--more so from the +suddenness of the information. + +"Why," said I, as I began to recall the circumstance, "Leicester and I +came up not two minutes after it happened, and watched nearly every man +that was got out. You could not have been in the water long then, I +hope?" + +"Nay, as to that," said Russell, "it seemed long enough to me, I can +tell you, though I don't recollect all of it. I got underneath a punt or +something, which prevented my coming up as soon as I ought." + +"How did you get out at last?" + +"Why, that I don't quite remember; I found myself on the walk by King's +barge; but they had to turn me upside down, I fancy, to empty me. I'll +take that brandy by itself, Hawthorne, for I think I have the necessary +quantity of water stowed away already." + +"Good heavens! don't joke about it; why, what an escape you must have +had!" + +"Well, seriously then, Hawthorne, I _have_ had a very narrow escape, for +which I am very thankful; but I don't want to alarm any one about it, +for fear it should reach my sister's ears, which I very much wish to +avoid, for the present at all events. So I came up to your rooms here as +soon as I could walk. Luckily, John saw me down at the water, so I came +up with him, and got rid of a good many civil people who offered their +assistance; and I have sent down to the lodgings to tell Mary I have +staid to supper with you; so I shall get home quietly, and she will know +nothing about this business. Fortunately, she is not in the way of +hearing much Oxford gossip, poor girl!" + +Russell sat with me about an hour, and then, as he said he felt very +comfortable, I walked home with him to the door of his lodgings, where I +wished him good night, and returned. + +I had intended to have paid him an early visit the next morning; but +somehow I was lazier than usual, and had scarcely bolted my commons in +time to get to lecture. This over, I was returning to my rooms, when my +scout met me. + +"Oh, sir," said he, "Mr Smith has just been here, and wanted to see you, +he said, particular." + +Mr Smith? Of all the gentlemen there might be of that name in Oxford, I +thought I had not the honour of a personal acquaintance with one. + +"Mr Russell's Mr Smith, sir," explained John: "the little gentleman as +used to come to his rooms so often." + +I walked up the staircase, ruminating within myself what possible +business "poor Smith" could have with me, of whom he had usually +appeared to entertain a degree of dread. Something to do with Russell, +probably. And I had half resolved to take the opportunity to call upon +him, and try to make out who and what he was, and how he and Russell +came to be so intimately acquainted. I had scarcely stuck old Herodotus +back into his place on the shelf, however, when there came a gentle tap +at the door, and the little Bible-clerk made his appearance. All +diffidence and shyness had wholly vanished from his manner. There was an +earnest expression in his countenance which struck me even before he +spoke. I had scarcely time to utter the most commonplace civility, when, +without attempt at explanation or apology, he broke out with--"Oh, Mr +Hawthorne, have you seen Russell this morning?" + +"No," said I, thinking he might possibly have heard some false report of +the late accident--"but he was in my rooms last night, and none the +worse for his wetting." + +"Oh, yes, yes! I know that; but pray, come down and see him now--he is +very, very ill, I fear." + +"You don't mean it? What on earth is the matter?" + +"Oh! he has been in a high fever all last night! and they say he is +worse this morning--Dr Wilson and Mr Lane are both with him--and poor +Miss Russell!--he does not know her--not know his sister; and oh, Mr +Hawthorne, he must be _very_ ill! and they won't let me go to him!" + +And poor Smith threw himself into a chair, and fairly burst into tears. + +I was very much distressed too: but, at the moment, I really believe I +felt more pity for the poor lad before me, than even apprehension for my +friend Russell. I went up to him, shook his hand, and begged him to +compose himself. Delirium, I assured him--and tried hard to assure +myself--was the usual concomitant of fever, and not at all alarming. +Russell had taken a chill, no doubt, from the unlucky business of the +last evening, but there could not be much danger in so short a time. +"And now, Smith," said I, "just take a glass of wine, and you and I +will go down together, and I dare say we shall find him better by this +time." + +"Oh, thank you, thank you," he replied; "you are very kind--very kind +indeed--no wine, thank you--I could not drink it: but oh! if they would +only let me see him! And poor Miss Russell! and no one to attend to him +but her!--but will you come down now directly?" + +My own anxiety was not less than his, and in a very few minutes we were +at the door of Russell's lodgings. The answer to our inquiries was, that +he was in much the same state, and that he was to be kept perfectly +quiet; the old housekeeper was in tears; and although she said Dr Wilson +told them he hoped there would be a change for the better soon, it was +evident that poor Russell was at present in imminent danger. + +I sent up my compliments to Miss Russell to offer my services in any way +in which they could be made available; but nothing short of the most +intimate acquaintance could have justified any attempt to see her at +present, and we left the house. I thought I should never have got Smith +from the door; he seemed thoroughly overcome. I begged him to come with +me back to my rooms--a Bible-clerk has seldom too many friends in the +University, and it seemed cruel to leave him by himself in such evident +distress of mind. Attached as I was to Russell myself, his undisguised +grief really touched me, and almost made me reproach myself with being +comparatively unfeeling. At any other time, I fear it might have annoyed +me to encounter as I did the inquisitive looks of some of my friends, as +I entered the college gates arm-in-arm with my newly-found and somewhat +strange-looking acquaintance. As it was, the only feeling that arose in +my mind was a degree of indignation that any man should venture to throw +a supercilious glance at him; and if I longed to replace his shabby and +ill-cut coat by something more gentlemanly in appearance, it was for his +sake, and not my own. + +And now it was that, for the first time, I learnt the connection that +existed between the Bible-clerk and the quondam gentleman-commoner. +Smith's father had been for many years a confidential clerk in Mr +Russell's bank; for Mr Russell's bank it was solely, the Smith who had +been one of the original partners having died some two generations back, +though the name of the firm, as is not unusual, had been continued +without alteration. The clerk was a poor relation, in some distant +degree, of the some-time partner: his father, too, had been a clerk +before him. By strict carefulness, he had saved some little money during +his many years of hard work: and this, by special favour on the part of +Mr Russell, he had been allowed to invest in the bank capital, and +thereby to receive a higher rate of interest for it than he could +otherwise have obtained. The elder Smith's great ambition--indeed it was +his only ambition--for the prosperity of the bank itself he looked upon +as a law of nature, which did not admit of the feeling of hope, as being +a fixed and immutable certainty--his ambition was to bring up his son as +a gentleman. Mr Russell would have given him a stool and a desk, and he +might have aspired hereafter to his father's situation, which would have +assured him £250 per annum. But somehow the father did not wish the son +to tread in his own steps. Perhaps the close confinement, and +unrefreshing relaxations of a London clerk, had weighed heavily upon his +own youthful spirits: perhaps he was anxious to spare the son of his old +age--for, like a prudent man, he had not married until late in +life--from the unwholesome toils of the counting-house, varied only too +often by the still less wholesome dissipation of the evening. At all +events, his visions for him were not of annually increasing salaries, +and future independence: of probable partnerships, and possible +lord-mayoralties; but of some cottage among green trees, far away in the +quiet country, where, even as a country parson, people would touch their +hats to him as they did to Mr Russell himself, and where, when the time +should come for superannuation and a pension--the house had always +behaved liberally to its old servants--his own last days might be +happily spent in listening to his son's sermons, and smoking his +pipe--if such a thing were lawful--in the porch of the parsonage. So +while the principal was carefully training his heir to enact the +fashionable man at Oxford, and in due time to take his place among the +squires of England, and shunning, as if with a kind of remorseful +conscience, to make him a sharer in his own contaminating speculations; +the humble official too, but from far purer motives, was endeavouring in +his degree, perhaps unconsciously, to deliver his boy from the snares of +Mammon. And when Charles Russell was sent to the University, many were +the inquiries which Smith's anxious parent made, among knowing friends, +about the expenses and advantages of an Oxford education. And various, +according to each individual's sanguine or saturnine temperament, were +the answers he obtained, and tending rather to his bewilderment than +information. One intimate acquaintance assured him, that the necessary +expenses of an undergraduate _need_ not exceed a hundred pounds per +annum: another--he was somewhat of a sporting character--did not believe +any young man could do the thing like a gentleman under five. So Mr +Smith would probably have given up his darling project for his son in +despair, if he had not fortunately thought of consulting Mr Russell +himself upon the point; and that gentleman, though somewhat surprised at +his clerk's aspiring notions, good-naturedly solved the difficulty as +to ways and means, by procuring for his son a Bible-clerk's appointment +at one of the Halls, upon which he could support himself respectably, +with comparatively little pecuniary help from his friends. With his +connections and interest, it was no great stretch of friendly exertion +in behalf of an old and trusted servant; but to the Smiths, father +and son, both the munificence which designed such a favour, and the +influence which could secure it, tended to strengthen if possible their +previous conviction that the power and the bounty of the house of +Russell came within a few degrees of omnipotence. Even now, when recent +events had so fearfully shaken them from this delusion; when the +father's well-earned savings had disappeared in the general wreck with +the hoards of wealthier creditors, and the son was left almost wholly +dependent on the slender proceeds of his humble office; even now, as he +told me the circumstances just mentioned, regret at the ruined fortunes +of his benefactors seemed in a great measure to overpower every personal +feeling. In the case of the younger Russell, indeed, this gratitude was +not misplaced. No sooner was he aware of the critical situation of his +father's affairs, and the probability of their involving all connected +with him, than, even in the midst of his own harassing anxieties, he +turned his attention to the prospects of the young Bible-clerk, whose +means of support, already sufficiently narrow, were likely to be further +straitened in the event of a bankruptcy of the firm. His natural +good-nature had led him to take some little notice of young Smith on his +first entrance at the University, and he knew his merits as a scholar to +be very indifferent. The obscure suburban boarding-school at which he +had been educated, in spite of its high-sounding name--"Minerva House," +I believe--was no very sufficient preparation for Oxford. Where the +Greek and the washing are both extras at three guineas per annum, one +clean shirt in the week, and one lesson in _Delectus_, are perhaps as +much as can reasonably be expected. Poor Smith had, indeed, a fearful +amount of up-hill work, to qualify himself even for his "little-go." +Charles Russell, not less to his surprise than to his unbounded +gratitude, inasmuch as he was wholly ignorant of his motives for taking +so much trouble, undertook to assist and direct him in his reading: and +Smith, when he had got over his first diffidence, having a good share of +plain natural sense, and hereditary habits of plodding, made more rapid +progress than might have been expected. The frequent visits to Russell's +rooms, whose charitable object neither I nor any one else could have +guessed, had resulted in a very safe pass through his first formidable +ordeal, and he seemed now to have little fear of eventual success for +his degree, with a strong probability of being privileged to starve +upon a curacy thereafter. But for Russell's aid, he would, in all +likelihood, have been remanded from his first examination back to his +father's desk, to the bitter mortification of the old man at the time, +and to become an additional burden to him on the loss at once of his +situation and his little capital. + +Poor Smith! it was no wonder that, at the conclusion of his story, +interrupted constantly by broken expressions of gratitude, he wrung his +hands, and called Charles Russell the only friend he had in the world. +"And, oh! if he were to die! Do you think he will die?" + +I assured him I hoped and trusted not; and with the view of relieving +his and my own suspense, though it was little more than an hour since we +had left his lodgings, we went down again to make inquiries. The street +door was open, and so was that of the landlady's little parlour, so we +walked in at once. She shook her head in reply to our inquiries. "Dr +Wilson has been up-stairs with him, sir, for the last hour nearly, and +he has sent twice to the druggist's for some things, and I fancy he's no +better at all events." + +"How is Miss Russell?" I inquired. + +"Oh, sir, she don't take on much--not at all, as I may say; but she +don't speak to nobody, and she don't take nothing: twice I have carried +her up some tea, poor thing, and she just tasted it because I begged +her, and she wouldn't refuse me, I know--but, poor dear young lady! it +is very hard upon her, and she all alone like." + +"Will you take up my compliments--Mr Hawthorne--and ask if I can be of +any possible service?" said I, scarce knowing what to say or do. Poor +girl! she was indeed to be pitied; her father ruined, disgraced, and a +fugitive from the law; his only son--the heir of such proud hopes and +expectations once--lying between life and death; her only brother, her +only counsellor and protector, now unable to recognise or to speak to +her--and she so unused to sorrow or hardship, obliged to struggle on +alone, and exert herself to meet the thousand wants and cares of +illness, with the added bitterness of poverty. + +The answer to my message was brought back by the old housekeeper, Mrs +Saunders. She shook her head, said her young mistress was very much +obliged, and would be glad if I would call and see her brother +to-morrow, when she hoped he would be better. "But oh, sir!" she added, +"he will never be better any more! I know the doctors don't think so, +but I can't tell her, poor thing--I try to keep her up, sir; but I do +wish some of her own friends were here--she won't write to anybody, and +I don't know the directions"--and she stopped, for her tears were almost +convulsing her. + +I could not remain to witness misery which I could do nothing to +relieve; so I took Smith by the arm--for he stood by the door +half-stupified--and proceeded back towards college. He had to mark the +roll at his own chapel that evening; so we parted at the top of the +street, after I had made him promise to come to breakfast with me in the +morning. Russell's illness cast a universal gloom over the college that +evening; and when the answer to our last message, sent down as late as +we could venture to do, was still unfavourable, it was with anxious +anticipation that we awaited any change which the morrow might bring. + +The next day passed, and still Russell remained in the same state. He +was in a high fever, and either perfectly unconscious of all around him, +or talking in that incoherent and yet earnest strain, which is more +painful to those who have to listen to and to soothe it than even the +total prostration of the reason. No one was allowed to see him; and his +professional attendants, though they held out hopes founded on his youth +and good constitution, acknowledged that every present symptom was most +unfavourable. + +The earliest intelligence on the third morning was, that the patient had +passed a very bad night, and was much the same; but in the course of an +hour or two afterwards, a message came to me to say that Mr Russell +would be glad to see me. I rushed, rather than ran, down to his +lodgings, in a perfect exultation of hope, and was so breathless with +haste and excitement when I arrived there, that I was obliged to pause a +few moments to calm myself before I raised the carefully muffled +knocker. My joy was damped at once by poor Mrs Saunders' mournful +countenance. + +"Your master is better, I hope--is he not?" said I. + +"I am afraid not, sir; but he is very quiet now: and he knew his poor +dear sister; and then he asked if any one had been to see him, and we +mentioned you, sir; and then he said he should like to see you very +much, and so Miss made bold to send to you--if you please to wait, sir, +I'll tell her you are here." + +In a few moments she returned--Miss Russell would see me if I would walk +up. + +I followed her into the little drawing-room, and there, very calm and +very pale, sat Mary Russell. Though her brother and myself had now so +long been constant companions, I had seen but very little of her; on the +very few evenings I had spent with Russell at his lodgings she had +merely appeared to make tea for us, had joined but little in the +conversation, and retired almost before the table was cleared. In her +position, this behaviour seemed but natural; and as, in spite of the +attraction of her beauty, there was a shade of that haughtiness and +distance of manner which we had all at first fancied in her brother, I +had begun to feel a respectful kind of admiration for Mary Russell, +tinged, I may now venture to admit--I was barely twenty at the +time--with a slight degree of awe. Her very misfortunes threw over her a +sort of sanctity. She was too beautiful not to rivet the gaze, too noble +and too womanly in her devotion to her brother not to touch the +affections, but too cold and silent--almost as it seemed too sad--to +love. Her brother seldom spoke of her; but when he did, it was in a tone +which showed--what he did not care to conceal--his deep affection and +anxious care for her; he watched her every look and movement whenever +she was present; and if his love erred in any point, it was, that it +seemed possible it might be even too sensitive and jealous for her own +happiness. + +The blinds were drawn close down, and the little room was very dark; yet +I could see at a glance the work which anguish had wrought upon her in +the last two days, and, though no tears were to be seen now, they had +left their traces only too plainly. She did not rise, or trust herself +to speak; but she held out her hand to me as if we had been friends from +childhood. And if thorough sympathy, and mutual confidence, and true but +pure affection, make such friendship, then surely we became so from that +moment. I never thought Mary Russell cold again; yet I did not dream of +loving her; she was my sister in everything but the name. + +I broke the silence of our painful meeting--painful as it was, yet not +without that inward throb of pleasure which always attends the awakening +of hidden sympathies. What I said I forget; what does one, or can one +say, at such moments, but words utterly meaningless, so far as they +affect to be an expression of what we feel? The hearts understand each +other without language, and with that we must be content. + +"He knew me a little while ago," said Mary Russell at last; "and asked +for you; and I knew you would be kind enough to come directly if I +sent." + +"Surely it must be a favourable symptom, this return of consciousness?" + +"We will hope so: yes, I thought it was; and oh! how glad I was! But Dr +Wilson does not say much, and I fear he thinks him weaker. I will go now +and tell him you are come." + +"You can see him now if you please," she said when she returned; "he +seems perfectly sensible still; and when I said you were here, he looked +quite delighted." She turned away, and, for the first time, her emotion +mastered her. + +I followed her into her brother's room. He did not look so ill as I +expected; but I saw with great anxiety, as I drew nearer his bed, that +his face was still flushed with fever, and his eye looked wild and +excited. He was evidently, however, at present free from delirium, and +recognised me at once. His sister begged him not to speak much, or ask +questions, reminding him of the physician's strict injunctions with +regard to quiet. + +"Dr Wilson forgets, my love, that it is as necessary at least for the +mind to be quiet as the tongue," said Russell with an attempt to smile; +and then, after a pause, he added, as he took my hand, "I wanted to see +you, Hawthorne; I know I am in very great danger; and, once more, I want +to trouble you with a confidence. Nay, nothing very important; and pray, +don't ask me, as I see you are going to do, not to tire myself with +talking: I know what I am going to say, and will try to say it very +shortly; but thinking is at least as bad for me as speaking." He paused +again from weakness; Miss Russell had left the room. I made no reply. He +half rose, and pointed to a writing-desk on a small table, with keys in +the lock. I moved towards it, and opened it, as I understood his +gestures; and brought to him, at his request, a small bundle of letters, +from which he selected one, and gave it me to read. It was a banker's +letter, dated some months back, acknowledging the receipt of three +hundred pounds to Russell's credit, and enclosing the following note:-- + + "SIR,--Messrs ---- are directed to inform you of the sum of £300 + placed to your credit. You will be wrongly advised if you scruple + to use it. If at any time you are enabled, and desire it, it may be + repaid through the same channel. + + "ONE OF YOUR FATHER'S CREDITORS." + +"I have never touched it," said Russell, as I folded up the note. + +"I should have feared you would not," said I. + +"But now," he proceeded, "now things seem changed with me. I shall want +money--Mary will; and I shall draw upon this unseen charity; ay, and +gratefully. Poor Mary!" + +"You are quite right, my dear Russell," said I, eager to interrupt a +train of thought which I saw would be too much for him. "I will manage +all that for you, and you shall give me the necessary authority till you +get well again yourself," I added in a tone meant to be cheerful. + +He took no notice of my remark. "I fear," said he, "I have not been a +wise counsellor to my poor sister. She had kind offers from more than +one of our friends, and might have had a home more suited to her than +this has been, and I allowed her to choose to sacrifice all her own +prospects to mine!" + +He turned his face away, and I knew that one painful thought besides was +in his mind--that they had been solely dependent on her little income +for his support at the University since his father's failure. + +"Russell," said I gently, "this conversation can surely do no good; why +distress yourself and me unnecessarily? Come, I shall leave you now, or +your sister will scold me. Pray, for all our sakes, try to sleep; you +know how desirable it is, and how much stress Dr Wilson has laid upon +your being kept perfectly calm and quiet." + +"I will, Hawthorne, I will try; but oh, I have so much to think of!" + +Distressed and anxious, I could only take my leave of him for the +present, feeling how much there was, indeed, in his circumstances to +make rest even more necessary, and more difficult to obtain, for the +mind than for the body. + +I had returned to the sitting-room, and was endeavouring to give as +hopeful answers as I could to Miss Russell's anxious inquiries as to +what I thought of her brother, when a card was brought up, with a +message that Mr Ormiston was below, and "would be very glad if he could +see Miss Russell for a few moments, at any hour she would mention, in +the course of the day." + +Ormiston! I started, I really did not know why. Miss Russell started +also, visibly; did she know why? Her back was turned to me at the +moment; she had moved, perhaps intentionally, the moment the message +became intelligible, so that I had no opportunity of watching the effect +it produced, which I confess I had an irrepressible anxiety to do. She +was silent until I felt my position becoming awkward: I was rising to +take leave, which perhaps would have made hers even more so, when, half +turning round towards me, with a tone and gesture almost of command, she +said, "Stay!" and then, in reply to the servant, who was still waiting, +"Ask Mr Ormiston to walk up." + +I felt the few moments of expectation which ensued to be insufferably +embarrassing. I tried to persuade myself it was my own folly to think +them so. Why should Ormiston _not_ call at the Russells, under such +circumstances? As college tutor, he stood almost in the relation of a +natural guardian to Russell; had he not at least as much right to assume +the privilege of a friend of the family as I had, with the additional +argument, that he was likely to be much more useful in that capacity? He +had known them longer, at all events, and any little coolness between +the brother and himself was not a matter, I felt persuaded, to be +remembered by him at such a moment, or to induce any false punctilio +which might stand in the way of his offering his sympathy and assistance +when required. But the impression on my mind was strong--stronger, +perhaps, than any facts within my knowledge fairly warranted--that +between Ormiston and Mary Russell there either was, or had been, +some feeling which, whether acknowledged or unacknowledged--whether +reciprocal or on one side only--whether crushed by any of those +thousand crosses to which such feelings, fragile as they are precious, +are liable, or only repressed by circumstances and awaiting its +development--would make their meeting under such circumstances not that +of ordinary acquaintances. And once again I rose, and would have gone; +but again Mary Russell's sweet voice--and this time it was an accent +of almost piteous entreaty, so melted and subdued were its tones, +as if her spirit was failing her--begged me to remain--"I have +something--something to consult you about--my brother." + +She stopped, for Ormiston's step was at the door. I had naturally--not +from any ungenerous curiosity to scan her feelings--raised my eyes to +her countenance while she spoke to me, and could not but mark that +her emotion amounted almost to agony. Ormiston entered: whatever his +feelings were, he concealed them well; not so readily, however, could he +suppress his evident astonishment, and almost as evident vexation, when +he first noticed my presence: an actor in the drama for whose appearance +he was manifestly unprepared. He approached Miss Russell, who never +moved, with some words of ordinary salutation, but uttered in a low and +earnest tone, and offered his hand, which she took at once, without any +audible reply. Then turning to me, he asked if Russell were any better? +I answered somewhat indefinitely, and Miss Russell, to whom he turned +as for a reply, shook her head, and, sinking into a chair, hid her face +in her hands. Ormiston took a seat close by her, and after a pause of a +moment said, + +"I trust your very natural anxiety for your brother makes you inclined +to anticipate more danger than really exists, Miss Russell: but I have +to explain my own intrusion upon you at such a moment"--and he gave me +a glance which was meant to be searching--"I called by the particular +request of the Principal, Dr Meredith." + +Miss Russell could venture upon no answer, and he went on, speaking +somewhat hurriedly and with embarrassment. + +"Mrs Meredith has been from home some days, and the Principal himself +has the gout severely; he feared you might think it unkind their not +having called, and he begged me to be his deputy. Indeed he insisted on +my seeing you in person, to express his very sincere concern for your +brother's illness, and to beg that you will so far honour him--consider +him sufficiently your friend, he said--as to send to his house for +anything which Russell could either want or fancy, which, in lodgings, +there might be some difficulty in finding at hand. In one respect, Miss +Russell," continued Ormiston in somewhat a more cheerful tone, "your +brother is fortunate in not being laid up within the college walls; we +are not very good nurses there, as Hawthorne can tell you, though we do +what we can; yet I much fear this watching and anxiety have been too +much for you." + +Her tears began to flow freely; there was nothing in Ormiston's words, +but their tone implied deep feeling. Yet who, however indifferent, could +look upon her helpless situation, and not be moved? I walked to the +window, feeling terribly out of place where I was, yet uncertain whether +to go or stay: for my own personal comfort, I would sooner have faced +the collected anger of a whole common-room, called to investigate my +particular misdemeanours; but to take leave at this moment seemed as +awkward as to stay; besides, had not Miss Russell appeared almost +imploringly anxious for me to spare her a _tête-à-tête_? + +"My poor brother is very, very ill, Mr Ormiston," she said at last, +raising her face, from which every trace of colour had again +disappeared, and which seemed now as calm as ever. "Will you thank Dr +Meredith for me, and say I will without hesitation avail myself of his +most kind offers, if anything should occur to make his assistance +necessary." + +"I can be of no use myself in any way?" said Ormiston with some +hesitation. + +"I thank you, no," she replied; and then, as if conscious that her tone +was cold, she added--"You are very kind: Mr Hawthorne was good enough to +say the same. Every one is very kind to us, indeed; but"--and here she +stopped again, her emotion threatening to master her; and Ormiston and +myself simultaneously took our leave. + +Preoccupied as my mind had been by anxiety on Russell's account, it did +not prevent a feeling of awkwardness when I found myself alone with Mr +Ormiston outside the door of his lodgings. It was impossible to devise +any excuse at the moment for turning off in a different direction, as I +felt very much inclined to do; for the little street in which he lived +was not much of a thoroughfare. The natural route for both of us to take +was that which led towards the High Street, for a few hundred steps the +other way would have brought us out into the country, where it is not +usual for either tutors or undergraduates to promenade in cap and gown, +as they do, to the great admiration of the rustics, in our sister +university. We walked on together, therefore, feeling--I will answer at +least for one of us--that it would be an especial relief just then to +meet the greatest bore with whom we had any pretence of a speaking +acquaintance, or pass any shop in which we could frame the most +threadbare excuse of having business, to cut short the embarrassment of +each other's company. After quitting any scene in which deep feelings +have been displayed, and in which our own have been not slightly +interested, it is painful to feel called upon to make any comment on +what has passed; we feel ashamed to do so in the strain and tone which +would betray our own emotion, and we have not the heart to do so +carelessly or indifferently. I should have felt this, even had I been +sure that Ormiston's feelings towards Mary Russell had been nothing more +than my own; whereas, in fact, I was almost sure of the contrary; in +which case it was possible that, in his eyes, my own _locus standi_ in +that quarter, surprised as I had been in an apparently very confidential +interview, might seem to require some explanation which would be +indelicate to ask for directly, and which it might not mend matters if I +were to give indirectly without being asked. So we proceeded some paces +up the little quiet street, gravely and silently, neither of us speaking +a word. At last Ormiston asked me if I had seen Russell, and how I +thought him? adding, without waiting for a reply, "Dr Wilson, I fear +from what he told me, thinks but badly of him." + +"I am very sorry to hear you say so," I replied; and then ventured to +remark how very wretched it would be for his sister in the event of his +growing worse, to be left at such a time so utterly helpless and alone. + +He was silent for some moments. "Some of her friends," he said at last, +"ought to come down; she must have friends, I know, who would come if +they were sent for. I wish Mrs Meredith were returned--she might advise +her." + +He spoke rather in a soliloquy than as addressing me, and I did not feel +called upon to make any answer. The next moment we arrived at the turn +of the street, and, by what seemed a mutual impulse, wished each other +good morning. + +I went straight down to Smith's rooms, at ----Hall, to get him to come +and dine with me; for I pitied the poor fellow's forlorn condition, and +considered myself in some degree bound to supply Russell's place towards +him. A Bible-clerk's position in the University is always more or less +one of mortification and constraint. It is true that the same academical +degree, the same honours--if he can obtain them--the same position in +after life--all the solid advantages of a University education, are open +to him, as to other men; but, so long as his undergraduateship lasts, he +stands in a very different position from other men, and he feels +it--feels it, too, through three or four of those years of life when +such feelings are most acute, and when that strength of mind which is +the only antidote--which can measure men by themselves and not by their +accidents--is not as yet matured either in himself or in the society of +which he becomes a member. If, indeed, he be a decidedly clever man, and +has the opportunity early in his career of showing himself to be such, +then there is good sense and good feeling enough--let us say, to the +honour of the University, there is sufficient of that true _esprit du +corps_, a real consciousness of the great objects for which men are thus +brought together--to insure the acknowledgment from all but the most +unworthy of its members, that a scholar is always a gentleman. But if he +be a man of only moderate abilities, and known only as a Bible-clerk, +then, the more he is of a gentleman by birth and education, the more +painful does his position generally become. There are not above two or +three in residence in most colleges, and their society is confined +almost wholly to themselves. Some old schoolfellow, indeed, or some man +who "knows him at home," holding an independent rank in college, may +occasionally venture upon the condescension of asking him to wine--even +to meet a friend or two with whom he can take such a liberty; and +even then, the gnawing consciousness that he is considered an +inferior--though not treated as such--makes it a questionable act of +kindness. Among the two or three of his own table, one is the son of +a college butler, another has been for years usher at a preparatory +school; he treats them with civility, they treat him with deference; but +they have no tastes or feelings in common. At an age, therefore, which +most of all seeks and requires companionship, he has no companions; and +the period of life which should be the most joyous, becomes to him +almost a purgatory. Of course the radical and the leveller will say at +once, "Ay, this comes of your aristocratic distinctions; they ought not +to be allowed in universities at all." Not so: it comes of human nature; +the distinction between a dependent and an independent position will +always be felt in all societies, mark it outwardly as little as you +will. Humiliation, more or less, is a penalty which poverty must always +pay. These humbler offices in the University were founded by a charity +as wise as benevolent, which has afforded to hundreds of men of talent, +but of humble means, an education equal to that of the highest noble in +the land, and, in consequence, a position and usefulness in after life +which otherwise they could never have hoped for. And if the somewhat +servile tenure by which they are held (which in late years has in most +colleges been very much relaxed) were wholly done away with, there is +reason to fear the charity of the founders would be liable to continual +abuse, by their being bestowed upon many who required no such +assistance. As it is, this occurs too often; and it is much to be +desired that the same regulations were followed in their distribution +throughout the University, which some colleges have long most properly +adopted: namely, that the appointment should be bestowed on the +successful candidate after examination, strict regard being had to +the circumstances of all the parties before they are allowed to offer +themselves. It would make their position far more definite and +respectable, because all would then be considered honourable to a +certain degree, as being the reward of merit; instead of which, too +often, they are convenient items of patronage in the hands of the +Principal and Fellows, the nomination to them depending on private +interest, which, by no means insuring the nominee's being a gentleman by +birth, while it is wholly careless of his being a scholar by education, +tends to lower the general standing of the order in the University. + +This struck me forcibly in Smith's case. Poor fellow! with an excellent +heart and a great deal of sound common sense, he had neither the +breeding nor the talent to make a gentleman of. I doubt if an university +education was any real boon to him. It insured him four years of +hard work--harder, perhaps, than if he had sat at a desk all the +time--without the society of any of his own class and habits, and with +the prospect of very little remuneration ultimately. I think he might +have been very happy in his own sphere, and I do not see how he could be +happy at Oxford. And whether he or the world in general ever profited +much by the B.A. which he eventually attached to his name, is a point at +least doubtful. + +I could not get him to come and dine with me in my own college. He knew +his own position, as it seemed, and was not ashamed of it; in fact, in +his case, it could not involve any consciousness of degradation; and I +am sure his only reason for refusing my invitations of that kind was, +that he thought it possible my dignity might be compromised by so open +an association with him. He would come over to my rooms in the evening +to tea, he said; and he came accordingly. When I told him in the morning +that Russell had inquired very kindly after him, he was much affected; +but it had evidently been a comfort to him to feel that he was not +forgotten, and during the hour or two which we spent together in the +evening, he seemed much more cheerful. + +"Perhaps they will let me see him to-morrow, if he is better?" he said, +with an appealing look to me. I assured him I would mention his wish to +Russell, and his countenance at once brightened up, as if he thought +only his presence were needed to insure our friend's recovery. + +But the next morning all our hopes were dashed again; delirium had +returned, as had been feared, and the feverish symptoms seemed to gain +strength rather than abate. Bleeding and other usual remedies had been +had recourse to already to a perilous extent, and in Russell's present +reduced state, no further treatment of the kind could be ventured upon. +"All we can do now, sir," said Dr Wilson, "is little more than to let +nature take her course. I _have known_ such cases recover." I did not +ask to see Mary Russell that day; for what could I have answered to her +fears and inquiries? But I thought of Ormiston's words; surely she ought +to have some friend--some one of her own family, or some known and tried +companion of her own sex, would surely come to her at a moment's notice, +did they but know of her trying situation. If--if her brother were to +die--she surely would not be left here among strangers, quite alone? Yet +I much feared, from what had escaped him at our last interview, that +they had both incurred the charge of wilfulness in refusing offers of +assistance at the time of their father's disgrace and flight, and +that having, contrary to the advice of their friends, and perhaps +imprudently, taken the step they had done in coming to Oxford, Mary +Russell, with something of her brother's spirit, had made up her mind +now, however heavy and unforeseen the blow that was to fall, to suffer +all in solitude and silence. For Ormiston, too, I felt with an interest +and intensity that was hourly increasing. I met him after morning +chapel, and though he appeared intentionally to avoid any conversation +with me, I knew by his countenance that he had heard the unfavourable +news of the morning; and it could be no common emotion that had left its +visible trace upon features usually so calm and impassible. + +From thoughts of this nature, indulged in the not very appropriate +locality of the centre of the quadrangle, I was roused by the +good-humoured voice of Mrs Meredith--"our governess," as we used to call +her--who, with the Doctor himself, was just then entering the college, +and found me right in the line of her movements towards the door of "the +lodgings." I was not until that moment aware of her return, and +altogether was considerably startled as she addressed me with--"Oh! how +do you do, Mr Hawthorne? You young gentlemen don't take care of +yourselves, you see, when I am away--I am so sorry to hear this about +poor Mr Russell. Is he so very ill? Dr Meredith is just going to see +him." + +I coloured up, I dare say, for it was a trick I was given to in those +days, and, in the confusion, replied rather to my own thoughts than to +Mrs Meredith's question. + +"Mrs Meredith! I really beg your pardon," I first stammered out as a +very necessary apology, for I had nearly stumbled over her--"May I say +how very glad I am you are returned, on Miss Russell's account--I am +sure"---- + +"Really, Mr Hawthorne, it is very natural I suppose, but you gentlemen +seem to expend your whole sympathy upon the young lady, and forget the +brother altogether! Mr Ormiston actually took the trouble to write to me +about her"---- + +"My dear!" interposed the Principal. + +"Nay, Dr Meredith, see how guilty Mr Hawthorne looks! and as to Mr +Ormiston"---- "Well, never mind" (the Doctor was visibly checking his +lady's volubility), "I love the poor dear girl so much myself, that I am +really grieved to the heart for her. I shall go down and see her +directly, and make her keep up her spirits. Dr Wilson is apt to make out +all the bad symptoms he can--I shall try if I can cure Mr Russell +myself, after all; a little proper nursing in those cases is worth a +whole staff of doctors--and, as to this poor girl, what can she know +about it? I dare say she sits crying her eyes out, poor thing, and doing +nothing--_I'll_ see about it. Why, I wouldn't lose Mr Russell from the +college for half the young men in it--would I, Dr Meredith?" + +I bowed, and they passed on. Mrs Principal, if somewhat pompous +occasionally, was a kind-hearted woman. I believe an hour scarcely +elapsed after her return to Oxford, before she was in Russell's +lodgings, ordering everything about as coolly as if it were in her own +house, and all but insisting on seeing the patient and prescribing +herself for him, in spite of all professional injunctions to the +contrary. The delirium passed off again, and though it left Russell +sensibly weaker, so weak, that when I next was admitted to see him with +Smith, he could do little more than feebly grasp our hands, yet the +fever was evidently abated; and in the course of the next day, whether +it was to be attributed to the remedies originally used, or to his +own youth and good constitution, or to Mrs Meredith's experienced +directions in the way of nursing, and the cheerful spirit which that +good lady, in spite of a little fussiness, succeeded generally in +producing around her, there was a decided promise of amendment, which +happily each succeeding hour tended gradually to fulfil. Ormiston had +been unremitting in his inquiries; but I believe had never since sought +an interview either with the brother or sister. I took advantage of the +first conversation Russell was able to hold with me, to mention how very +sincerely I believed him to have felt the interest he expressed. A +moment afterwards I felt almost sorry I had mentioned the name--it was +the first time I had done so during Russell's illness. He almost started +up in bed, and his face glowed again with more than the flush of fever, +as he caught up my words. + +"Sincere, did you say? Ormiston sincere! You don't know the man as I do. +Inquired here, did he? What right has he to intrude his"---- + +"Hush, my dear Russell," I interposed, really almost alarmed at his +violence. "Pray, don't excite yourself--I think you do him great +injustice; but we will drop the subject, if you please." + +"I tell you, Hawthorne, if you knew all, you would despise him as much +as I do." + +It is foolish to argue with an invalid--but really even my friendship +for Russell would not allow me to bear in silence an attack so +unjustifiable, as it seemed to me, on the character of a man who had +every claim to my gratitude and respect. I replied therefore somewhat +incautiously, that perhaps I did know a little more than Russell +suspected. + +He stared at me with a look of bewilderment. "What do you know?" he +asked quickly. + +It was too late to hesitate or retract. I had started an unfortunate +subject; but I knew Russell too well to endeavour now to mislead him. "I +have no right perhaps to say I know anything; but I have gathered from +Ormiston's manner, that he has very strong reasons for the anxiety he +has shown on your account. I will not say more." + +"And how do you know this? Has Mr Ormiston dared"---- + +"No, no, Russell," said I, earnestly; "see how unjust you are, in this +instance." I wished to say something to calm him, and it would have been +worse than useless to say anything but the truth. I saw he guessed to +what I alluded; and I gave him briefly my reasons for what I thought, +not concealing the interview with his sister, at which I had +unintentionally been present. + +It was a very painful scene. When he first understood that Ormiston had +sought the meeting, his temper, usually calm, but perhaps now tried by +such long hours of pain and heaviness, broke out with bitter expressions +against both. I told him, shortly and warmly, that such remarks towards +his sister were unmanly and unkind; and then he cried, like a chidden +and penitent child, till his remorse was as painful to look upon as his +passion. "Mary! my own Mary! even you, Hawthorne, know and feel her +value better than I do! I for whom she has borne so much." + +"I am much mistaken," said I, "if Ormiston has not learned to appreciate +her even yet more truly. And why not?" + +"Leave me now," he said; "I am not strong enough to talk; but if you +wish to know what cause I have to speak as I have done of your friend +Ormiston, you shall hear again." + +So exhausted did he seem by the excess of feeling which I had so +unfortunately called forth, that I would not see him again for some +days, contenting myself with learning that no relapse had taken place, +and that he was still progressing rapidly towards recovery. + +I had an invitation to visit my aunt again during the Easter vacation, +which had already commenced, and had only been prevented from leaving +Oxford by Russell's alarming state. As soon, therefore, as all danger +was pronounced over, I prepared to go up to town at once, and my next +visit to Russell was in fact to wish him good-by for two or three weeks. +He was already sitting up, and fast regaining strength. He complained +of having seen so little of me lately, and asked me if I had seen +his sister. "I had not noticed it until the last few days," he +said--"illness makes one selfish, I suppose; but I think Mary looks +thin and ill--very different from what she did a month back." + +But watching and anxiety, as I told him, were not unlikely to produce +that effect; and I advised him strongly to take her somewhere for a few +weeks for change of air and scene. "It will do you both good," I said; +"and you can draw another £50 from your unknown friend for that purpose; +it cannot be better applied, and I should not hesitate for a moment." + +"I would not," he replied, "if I wanted money; but I do not. Do you +know that Dr Wilson would take no fee whatever from Mary during the +whole of his attendance; and when I asked him to name some sufficient +remuneration, assuring him I could afford it, he said he would never +forgive me if I ever mentioned the subject again. So what remains of the +fifty you drew for me, will amply suffice for a little trip somewhere +for us. And I quite agree with you in thinking it desirable, on every +account, that Mary should move from Oxford--perhaps altogether--for one +reason, to be out of the way of a friend of yours." + +"Ormiston?" + +"Yes, Ormiston; he called here again since I saw you, and wished to see +me; but I declined the honour. Possibly," he added bitterly, "as we +have succeeded in keeping out of jail here, he thinks Mary has grown +rich again." And then he went on to tell me how, in the days of his +father's reputed wealth, Ormiston had been a constant visitor at their +house in town, and how his attentions to his sister had even attracted +his father's attention, and led to his name being mentioned as likely to +make an excellent match with the rich banker's daughter. "My father did +not like it," he said, "for he had higher views for her, as was perhaps +excusable--though I doubt if he would have refused Mary anything. I did +not like it for another reason: because I knew all the time how matters +really stood, and that any man who looked for wealth with my sister +would in the end be miserably disappointed. What Mary's own feelings +were, and what actually passed between her and Ormiston, I never asked; +but she knew my views on the subject, and would, I am certain, never +have accepted any man under the circumstances in which she was placed, +and which she could not explain. I did hope and believe, however, then, +that there was sufficient high principle about Ormiston to save Mary +from any risk of throwing away her heart upon a man who would desert her +upon a change of fortune. I think he loved her at the time--as well +as such men as he can love any one; but from the moment the crash +came--Ormiston, you know, was in town at the time--there was an end of +everything. It was an opportunity for a man to show feeling if he had +any; and though I do not affect much romance, I almost think that in +such a case even an ordinary heart might have been warmed into devotion; +but Ormiston--cold, cautious, calculating as he is--I could almost have +laughed at the sudden change that came over him when he heard the news. +He pretended, indeed, great interest for us, and certainly did seem cut +up about it; but he had not committed himself, I conclude, and took care +to retreat in time. Thank Heaven! even if Mary did ever care for him, +she is not the girl to break her heart for a man who proves so unworthy +of her regard. But why he should insist on inflicting his visits upon us +now, is what I cannot make out; and what I will not endure." + +I listened with grief and surprise. I knew well that not even the strong +prejudice which I believed Russell to have always felt against Ormiston, +would tempt him to be guilty of misrepresentation; and, again, I gave +him credit for too much penetration to have been easily deceived. Yet I +could not bring myself all at once to think so ill of Ormiston. He had +always been considered in pecuniary matters liberal almost to a fault; +that he really loved Mary Russell, I felt more than ever persuaded; and, +at my age, it was hard to believe that a few thousand pounds could +affect any man's decision in such a point, even for a moment. Why, the +very fact of her being poor and friendless was enough to make one fall +in love with such a girl at once! So when Russell, after watching the +effect of his disclosure, misconstruing my silence, proceeded to ask +somewhat triumphantly--"_Now_, what say you of Mr Ormiston?"--I answered +at once, that I was strongly convinced there was a mistake. + +"Ay," rejoined he with a sneering laugh; "on Ormiston's part, you mean; +decidedly there was." + +"I mean," said I, "there has been some misunderstanding, which time may +yet explain: I do not, and will not believe him capable of what you +impute to him. Did you ever ask your sister for a full and unreserved +explanation of what has passed between them?" + +"Never; but I know that she has shunned all intercourse with him as +carefully as I have, and that his recently renewed civilities have given +her nothing but pain." My own observation certainly tended to confirm +this; so, changing the subject--for it was one on which I had scarce any +right to give an opinion, still less offer advice, I asked whether I +could do anything for him in town; and, after exchanging a cordial +good-by with Miss Russell, in whose appearance I was sorry to see strong +confirmation of her brother's fears for her health, I took my leave, and +the next morning saw me on the top of "The Age," on my way to town. + +There I received a letter from my father, in which he desired me to +take the opportunity of calling upon his attorney, Mr Rushton, in order +to have some leases and other papers read and explained to me, chiefly +matters of form, but which would require my signature upon my coming of +age. It concluded with the following PS.:-- + + "I was sorry to hear of your friend's illness, and trust he will + now do very well. Bring him down with you at Christmas, if you can. + I hear, by the way, there is a _Miss_ Russell in the case--a very + fascinating young lady, whom you never mention at all--a fact which + your mother, who is up to all those things, says is very + suspicious. All I can say is, if she is as good a girl as her + mother was before her--I knew her well once--you may bring her down + with you too, if you like." + +How very unlucky it is that the home authorities seldom approve of any +little affairs of the kind except those of which one is perfectly +innocent! Now, if I _had_ been in love with Mary Russell, the governor +would, in the nature of things, have felt it his duty to be +disagreeable. + +I put off the little business my father alluded to day after day, to +make way for more pleasant engagements, until my stay in town was +drawing to a close. Letters from Russell informed me of his having left +Oxford for Southampton, where he was reading hard, and getting quite +stout; but he spoke of his sister's health in a tone that alarmed me, +though he evidently was trying to persuade himself that a few weeks' +sea-air would quite restore it. At last I devoted a morning to call on +Mr Rushton, whom I found at home, though professing, as all lawyers do, +to be full of business. He made my acquaintance as politely as if I had +been the heir-expectant of an earldom, instead of the very moderate +amount of acres which had escaped sale and subdivision in the Hawthorne +family. In fact, he seemed a very good sort of fellow, and we ran over +the parchments together very amicably--I almost suspected he was +cheating me, he seemed so very friendly, but therein I did him wrong. + +"And now, my dear sir," continued he, as we shut up the last of them, +"will you dine with me to-day? Let me see; I fear I can't say before +seven, for I have a great deal of work to get through. Some bankruptcy +business, about which I have taken some trouble," he continued, rubbing +his hands, "and which we shall manage pretty well in the end, I fancy. +By the way, it concerns some friends of yours, too: is not Mr Ormiston +of your college? Ay, I thought he was; he is two thousand pounds richer +than he fancied himself yesterday." + +"Really?" said I, somewhat interested; "how, may I ask?" + +"Why, you see, when Russell's bank broke--bad business that--we all +thought the first dividend--tenpence-halfpenny in the pound, I believe +it was--would be the final one: however, there are some foreign +securities which, when they first came into the hands of the assignees, +were considered of no value at all, but have gone up wonderfully in the +market just of late; so that we have delayed finally closing accounts +till we could sell them to such advantage as will leave some tolerable +pickings for the creditors after all." + +"Had Ormiston money in Mr Russell's bank, then, at the time?" + +"Oh, yes: something like eight thousand pounds: not all his own, though: +five thousand he had in trust for some nieces of his, which he had +unluckily just sold out of the funds, and placed with Russell, while he +was engaged in making arrangements for a more profitable investment; the +rest was his own." + +"He lost it all, then?" + +"All but somewhere about three hundred pounds, as it appeared at the +time. What an excellent fellow he is! You know him well, I dare say. +They tell me that he pays the interest regularly to his nieces for their +money out of his own income still." + +I made no answer to Mr Rushton at the moment, for a communication so +wholly unexpected had awakened a new set of ideas, which I was busily +following out in my mind. I seemed to hold in my hands the clue to a +good deal of misunderstanding and unhappiness. My determination was soon +taken to go to Southampton, see Russell at once, and tell him what I +had just heard, and of which I had no doubt he had hitherto been as +ignorant as myself. I was rather induced to take this course, as I felt +persuaded that Miss Russell's health was suffering rather from mental +than bodily causes; and, in such a case, a great deal of mischief is +done in a short time. I would leave town at once. + +My purse was in the usual state of an undergraduate's at the close of a +visit to London; so, following up the train of my own reflections, I +turned suddenly upon Mr Rushton, who was again absorbed in his papers, +and had possibly forgotten my presence altogether, and attacked him +with-- + +"My dear sir, can you lend me ten pounds?" + +"Certainly," said Mr Rushton, taking off his spectacles, and feeling in +his pockets, at the same time looking at me with some little +curiosity--"certainly--with great pleasure." + +"I beg your pardon for taking such a liberty," said I, apologetically; +"but I find I must leave town to-night." + +"To-night!" said the lawyer, looking still more inquiringly at me; "I +thought you were to dine with me?" + +"I cannot exactly explain to you at this moment, sir, my reasons; but I +have reasons, and I think sufficient ones, though they have suddenly +occurred to me." + +I pocketed the money, leaving Mr Rushton to speculate on the +eccentricities of Oxonians as he pleased, and a couple of hours found me +seated on the Southampton mail. + +The Russells were surprised at my sudden descent upon them, but welcomed +me cordially; and even Mary's pale face did not prevent my being in +excellent spirits. As soon as I could speak to Russell by himself, I +told him what I had heard from Mr Rushton. + +He never interrupted me, but his emotion was evident. When he did speak, +it was in an altered and humbled voice. + +"I never inquired," he said, "who my father's creditors were--perhaps I +ought to have done so; but I thought the knowledge could only pain me. I +see it all now; how unjust, how ungrateful I have been! Poor Mary!" + +We sat down, and talked over those points in Ormiston's conduct, upon +which Russell had put so unfavourable a construction. It was quite +evident, that a man who could act with so much liberality and +self-denial towards others, could have had no interested motives in his +conduct with regard to Mary Russell; and her brother was now as eager to +express his confidence in Ormiston's honour and integrity, as he was +before hasty in misjudging him. + +Where all parties are eager for explanation, matters are soon +explained. Russell had an interview with his sister, which brought her +to the breakfast table the next morning with blushing cheeks and +brightened eyes. _Her_ misgivings, if she had any, were easily set at +rest. He then wrote to Ormiston a letter full of generous apologies and +expressions of his high admiration of his conduct, which was answered by +that gentleman in person by return of post. How Mary Russell and he met, +or what they said, must ever be a secret, for no one was present but +themselves. But all embarrassment was soon over, and we were a very +happy party for the short time we remained at Southampton together; for, +feeling that my share in the matter was at an end--a share which I +contemplated with some little self-complacency--I speedily took my +departure. + +If I have not made Ormiston's conduct appear in as clear colours to the +reader as it did to ourselves, I can only add, that the late +misunderstanding seemed a painful subject to all parties, and that the +mutual explanations were rather understood than expressed. The anonymous +payment to Russell's credit at the bank was no longer a mystery: it was +the poor remains of the College Tutor's little fortune, chiefly the +savings of his years of office--the bulk of which had been lost through +the fault of the father--generously devoted to meet the necessities of +the son. That he would have offered Mary Russell his heart and hand at +once when she was poor, as he hesitated to do when she was rich, none +of us for a moment doubted, had not his own embarrassments, caused by +the failure of the bank, and the consequent claims of his orphan nieces, +to replace whose little income he had contracted all his own expenses, +made him hesitate to involve the woman he loved in an imprudent +marriage. + +They were married, however, very soon--and still imprudently the world +said, and my good aunt among the rest; for, instead of waiting an +indefinite time for a good college living to fall in, Ormiston took the +first that offered, a small vicarage of £300 a-year, intending to add to +his income by taking pupils. However, fortune sometimes loves to have a +laugh at the prudent ones, and put to the rout all their wise +prognostications; for, during Ormiston's "year of grace"--while he still +virtually held his fellowship, though he had accepted the living--our +worthy old Principal died somewhat suddenly, and regret at his loss only +gave way to the universal joy of every individual in the college +(except, I suppose, any disappointed aspirants), when Mr Ormiston was +elected almost unanimously to the vacant dignity. + + * * * * * + +Mr Russell the elder has never returned to England. On the mind of such +a man, after the first blow, and the loss of his position in the world, +the disgrace attached to his name had comparatively little effect. He +lives in some small town in France, having contrived, with his known +_clever management_, to keep himself in comfortable circumstances; and +his best friends can only strive to forget his existence, rather than +wish for his return. His son and daughter pay him occasional visits, for +their affection survives his disgrace and forgets his errors. Charles +Russell took a first class, after delaying his examination a couple of +terms, owing to his illness, and is now a barrister, with a reputation +for talent, but as yet very little business. However, as I hear the city +authorities have had the impudence to seize some of the college plate in +discharge of a disputed claim for rates, and that Russell is retained as +one of the counsel in an action of replevin, I trust he will begin a +prosperous career, by contributing to win the cause for the "gown." + +I spent a month with Dr and Mrs Ormiston at their vicarage in the +country, before the former entered upon his official residence as +Principal; and can assure the reader that, in spite of ten--it may be +more--years of difference in age, they are the happiest couple I ever +saw. I may almost say, the only happy couple I ever saw, most of my +married acquaintance appearing at the best only _contented_ couples, not +drawing their happiness so exclusively from each other as suits my +notion of what such a tie ought to be. Of course, I do not take my own +matrimonial experience into account; the same principle of justice which +forbids a man to give evidence in his own favour, humanely excusing him +from making any admission which may criminate himself. Mrs Ormiston is +as beautiful, as amiable, as ever, and has lost all the reserve and +sadness which, in her maiden days, overshadowed her charms; and so +sincere was and is my admiration of her person and character, and so +warmly was I in the habit of expressing it, that I really believe my +dilating upon her attractions used to make Mrs. Francis Hawthorne +somewhat jealous, until she had the happiness to make her acquaintance, +and settled the point by falling in love with the lady herself. + + + + +THE MAGIC LAY OF THE ONE-HORSE CHAY. + +BY THE LATE JOHN HUGHES, A.M. + +[_MAGA._ OCTOBER 1824.] + + +AIR--_Eveleen's Bower._ + + I. + + Mr Bubb was a Whig orator, also a Soap Laborator, + For everything's new christen'd in the present day; + He was follow'd and adored by the Common Council board, + And lived quite genteel with a one-horse chay. + + + II. + + Mrs Bubb was gay and free, fair, fat, and forty-three, + And blooming as a peony in buxom May; + The toast she long had been of Farringdon-Within, + And fill'd the better-half of the one-horse chay. + + + III. + + Mrs Bubb said to her Lord, "You can well, Bubb, afford + Whate'er a Common Council man in prudence may; + We've no brats to plague our lives, and the soap concern it thrives, + So let's have a trip to Brighton in the one-horse chay. + + + IV. + + "We'll view the pier and shipping, and enjoy many dipping, + And walk for a stomach in our best array; + I longs more nor I can utter, for shrimps and bread and butter, + And an airing on the Steyne in the one-horse chay. + + + V. + + "We've a right to spare for nought that for money can be bought, + So to get matters ready, Bubb, do you trudge away; + To my dear Lord Mayor I'll walk, just to get a bit of talk + And an imitation shawl for the one-horse chay." + + + VI. + + Mr Bubb said to his wife, "Now I think upon't, my life + 'Tis three weeks at least to next boiling-day; + The dog-days are set in, and London's growing thin, + So I'll order out old Nobbs and the one-horse chay." + + + VII. + + Now Nobbs, it must be told, was rather fat and old, + His colour it was white, and it had been grey; + He was round as a pot, and when soundly whipt would trot + Full five miles an hour in the one-horse chay. + + + VIII. + + When at Brighton they were housed, and had stuffed and caroused, + O'er a bowl of rack punch, Mr Bubb did say, + "I've ascertain'd, my dear, the mode of dipping here + From the ostler, who is cleaning up my one-horse chay. + + + IX. + + "You're shut up in a box, ill convenient as the stocks, + And eighteenpence a-time are obliged for to pay; + Court corruption here, say I, makes everything so high, + And I wish I had come without my one-horse chay." + + + X. + + "As I hope," says she, "to thrive, 'tis flaying folks alive, + The King and them extortioners are leagued, I say; + 'Tis encouraging of such for to go to pay so much, + So we'll set them at defiance with our one-horse chay. + + + XI. + + "Old Nobbs, I am sartin, may be trusted gig or cart in, + He takes every matter in an easy way; + He'll stand like a post, while we dabble on the coast, + And return back to dress in our one-horse chay." + + + XII. + + So out they drove, all drest so gaily in their best, + And finding, in their rambles, a snug little bay, + They uncased at their leisure, paddled out to take their pleasure, + And left everything behind in the one-horse chay. + + + XIII. + + But while, so snugly sure that all things were secure, + They flounced about like porpoises or whales at play, + Some young unlucky imps, who prowl'd about for shrimps, + Stole up to reconnoitre the one-horse chay. + + + XIV. + + Old Nobbs, in quiet mood, was sleeping as he stood + (He might possibly be dreaming of his corn or hay); + Not a foot did he wag, so they whipt out every rag, + And gutted the contents of the one-horse chay. + + + XV. + + When our pair were soused enough, and returned in their buff, + Oh, there was the vengeance and old Nick to pay! + Madam shriek'd in consternation, Mr Bubb he swore----! + To find the empty state of the one-horse chay. + + + XVI. + + "If I live," said she, "I swear, I'll consult my dear Lord Mayor, + And a fine on this vagabond town he shall lay; + But the gallows thieves, so tricky, hasn't left me e'en a dicky, + And I shall catch my death in the one-horse chay." + + + XVII. + + "Come, bundle in with me, we must squeeze for once," says he, + "And manage this here business the best we may; + We've no other step to choose, nor a moment must we lose, + Or the tide will float us off in our one-horse chay." + + + XVIII. + + So noses, sides, and knees, all together did they squeeze, + And, pack'd in little compass, they trotted it away, + As dismal as two dummies, head and hands stuck out like mummies + From beneath the little apron of the one-horse chay. + + + XIX. + + The Steyne was in a throng, as they jogg'd it along, + Madam hadn't been so put to it for many a day; + Her pleasure it was damped, and her person somewhat cramped, + Doubled up beneath the apron of the one-horse chay. + + + XX. + + "Oh would that I were laid," Mr Bubb in sorrow said, + "In a broad-wheeled waggon, well covered with hay! + I'm sick of sporting smart, and would take a tilted cart + In exchange for this bauble of a one-horse chay. + + + XXI. + + "I'd give half my riches for my worst pair of breeches, + Or the apron that I wore last boiling-day; + They would wrap my arms and shoulders from these impudent beholders, + And allow me to whip on in my one-horse chay." + + + XXII. + + Mr Bubb ge-hupped in vain, and strove to jerk the rein, + Nobbs felt he had his option to work or play, + So he wouldn't mend his pace, though they'd fain have run a race, + To escape the merry gazers at the one-horse chay. + + + XXIII. + + Now, good people, laugh your fill, and fancy if you will + (For I'm fairly out of breath, and have said my say), + The trouble and the rout, to wrap and get them out, + When they drove to their lodgings in their one-horse chay. + + + XXIV. + + The day was swelt'ring warm, so they took no cold or harm, + And o'er a smoking lunch soon forgot their dismay; + But, fearing Brighton mobs, started off at night with Nobbs, + To a snugger watering-place, in the one-horse chay. + + +PRINTED BY WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS, EDINBURGH. + + + + +TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: + +Minor changes have been made to correct typesetters' errors; otherwise, +every effort has been made to remain true to the authors' words and +intent. + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Tales from Blackwood, by Various + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK TALES FROM BLACKWOOD *** + +***** This file should be named 35464-8.txt or 35464-8.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/3/5/4/6/35464/ + +Produced by D Alexander, Juliet Sutherland and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Tales from Blackwood + Volume 4 + +Author: Various + +Release Date: March 3, 2011 [EBook #35464] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK TALES FROM BLACKWOOD *** + + + + +Produced by D Alexander, Juliet Sutherland and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + +<h1>TALES</h1> +<h3>FROM</h3> +<h1>“BLACKWOOD”</h1> + +<div class="centerbox bbox"><h3>Contents of this Volume</h3> + +<p><a href="#Page_1"><i>How I Stood for the Dreepdaily Burghs.</i></a> <i>By Professor</i><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;"><i>Aytoun</i></span></p> + +<p><a href="#FIRST_AND_LAST"><i>First and Last.</i></a> <i>By William Mudford</i></p> + +<p><a href="#THE_DUKES_DILEMMA"><i>The Duke’s Dilemma.—A Chronicle of Niesenstein</i></a></p> + +<p><a href="#THE_OLD_GENTLEMANS_TEETOTUM"><i>The Old Gentleman’s Teetotum.</i></a></p> + +<p><a href="#Woe_to_us_when_we_lose_the_watery_wall"><i>“Woe to us when we lose the Watery Wall.”</i></a></p> + +<p><a href="#MY_COLLEGE_FRIENDS"><i>My College Friends.—Charles Russell, the</i><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;"><i>Gentleman-Commoner</i></span></a></p> + +<p><a href="#THE_MAGIC_LAY_OF_THE_ONE-HORSE_CHAY"><i>The Magic Lay of the One-Horse Chay.</i></a> <i>By the</i><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;"><i>late John Hughes, A.M.</i></span></p></div> + +<h3>WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS</h3> +<h4>EDINBURGH AND LONDON</h4> + +<hr class="large" /> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">[Pg 1]</a></span></p><h2>TALES FROM “BLACKWOOD.”</h2> + +<h2>HOW I STOOD FOR THE DREEPDAILY BURGHS.</h2> + +<h3>BY PROFESSOR AYTOUN.</h3> + +<h4>[<i>MAGA.</i> <span class="smcap">September 1847.</span>]</h4> + +<h3>CHAPTER I.</h3> + +<p style="float: left; font-size: 100%; line-height: 80%; margin-top: 0;">“</p><p class="n"><span style="float:left;font-size:40px;line-height:25px;padding-top:2px;padding-bottom:1px;">M</span>y dear Dunshunner,” said my friend Robert M’Corkindale as he entered +my apartments one fine morning in June last, “do you happen to have seen +the share-list? Things are looking in Liverpool as black as thunder. The +bullion is all going out of the country, and the banks are refusing to +discount.”</p> + +<p>Bob M’Corkindale might very safely have kept his information to himself. +I was, to say the truth, most painfully aware of the facts which he +unfeelingly obtruded upon my notice. Six weeks before, in the full +confidence that the panic was subsiding, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_2" id="Page_2">[Pg 2]</a></span>I had recklessly invested my +whole capital in the shares of a certain railway company, which for the +present shall be nameless; and each successive circular from my broker +conveyed the doleful intelligence that the stock was going down to +Erebus. Under these circumstances I certainly felt very far from being +comfortable. I could not sell out except at a ruinous loss; and I could +not well afford to hold on for any length of time, unless there was a +reasonable prospect of a speedy amendment of the market. Let me confess +it—I had of late come out rather too strong. When a man has made money +easily, he is somewhat prone to launch into expense, and to presume too +largely upon his credit. I had been idiot enough to make my <i>debut</i> in +the sporting world—had started a couple of horses upon the verdant turf +of Paisley—and, as a matter of course, was remorselessly sold by my +advisers. These and some other minor amusements had preyed deleteriously +upon my purse. In fact, I had not the ready; and as every tradesman +throughout Glasgow was quaking in his shoes at the panic, and +inconveniently eager to realise, I began to feel the reverse of +comfortable, and was shy of showing myself in Buchanan Street. Several +documents of a suspicious appearance—owing to the beastly practice of +wafering, which is still adhered to by a certain class of +correspondents—were lying upon my table at the moment when <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">[Pg 3]</a></span>Bob +entered. I could see that the villain comprehended their nature at a +glance; but there was no use in attempting to mystify him. The Political +Economist was, as I was well aware, in very much the same predicament as +myself.</p> + +<p>“To tell you the truth, M’Corkindale, I have not opened a share-list for +a week. The faces of some of our friends are quite long enough to serve +as a tolerable exponent of the market; and I saw Grabbie pass about five +minutes ago with a yard of misery in his visage. But what’s the news?”</p> + +<p>“Everything that is bad! Total stoppage expected in a week, and the +mills already put upon short time.”</p> + +<p>“You don’t say so!”</p> + +<p>“It is a fact. Dunshunner, this infernal tampering with the currency +will be the ruin of every mother’s son of us!”—and here Bob, in a fit +of indignant enthusiasm, commenced a vivid harangue upon the principles +of contraction and expansion, bullion, the metallic standard, and the +Bank reserves, which no doubt was extremely sound, but which I shall not +recapitulate to the reader.</p> + +<p>“That’s all very well, Bob,” said I—“very good in theory, but we should +confine ourselves at present to practice. The main question seems to me +to be this: How are we to get out of our present fix? I presume you are +not at present afflicted with a remarkable plethora of cash?”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">[Pg 4]</a></span></p><p>“Every farthing I have in the world is locked up in a falling line.”</p> + +<p>“Any debts?”</p> + +<p>“Not many; but quite enough to make me meditate a temporary retirement +to Boulogne!”</p> + +<p>“I believe you are better off than I am. I not only owe money, but am +terribly bothered about some bills.”</p> + +<p>“That’s awkward. Would it not be advisable to bolt?”</p> + +<p>“I don’t think so. You used to tell me, Bob, that credit was the next +best thing to capital. Now, I don’t despair of redeeming my capital yet, +if I can only keep up my credit.”</p> + +<p>“Right, undoubtedly, as you generally are. Do you know, Dunshunner, you +deserve credit for your notions on political economy. But how is that to +be done? Everybody is realising; the banks won’t discount; and when your +bills become due, they will be, to a dead certainty, protested.”</p> + +<p>“Well—and what then?”</p> + +<p>“<i>Squalor carceris</i>, et cetera.”</p> + +<p>“Hum—an unpleasant alternative, certainly. Come, Bob! put your wits to +work. You used to be a capital hand for devices, and there must be some +way or other of steering clear. Time is all we want.”</p> + +<p>“Ay, to be sure—time is the great thing. It would be very unpleasant to +look out on the world through a grating during the summer months!”</p> + +<p>“I perspire at the bare idea!”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[Pg 5]</a></span></p><p>“Not a soul in town—all your friends away in the Highlands boating, or +fishing, or shooting grouse—and you pent up in a stifling apartment of +eight feet square, with nobody to talk to save the turnkey, and no +prospect from the window except a deserted gooseberry stall!”</p> + +<p>“O Bob, don’t talk in that way! You make me perfectly miserable.”</p> + +<p>“And all this for a ministerial currency crotchet? ’Pon my soul, it’s +too bad! I wish those fellows in Parliament——”</p> + +<p>“Well? Go on.”</p> + +<p>“By Jove! I’ve an idea at last!”</p> + +<p>“You don’t say so! My dear Bob—out with it!”</p> + +<p>“Dunshunner, are you a man of pluck?”</p> + +<p>“I should think I am.”</p> + +<p>“And ready to go the whole hog, if required?”</p> + +<p>“The entire animal.”</p> + +<p>“Then I’ll tell you what it is—the elections will be on +immediately—and, by St Andrew, we’ll put you up for Parliament!”</p> + +<p>“Me!”</p> + +<p>“You. Why not? There are hundreds of men there quite as hard up, and not +half so clever as yourself.”</p> + +<p>“And what good would that do me?”</p> + +<p>“Don’t you see? You need not care a farthing about your debts then, for +the personal liberty of a member of the House of Commons is sacred. You +can fire away right and left at the currency; and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[Pg 6]</a></span>who knows, if you +play your cards well, but you may get a comfortable place?”</p> + +<p>“Well, you <i>are</i> a genius, Bob! But then, what sort of principles should +I profess?”</p> + +<p>“That is a matter which requires consideration. What are your own +feelings on the subject?”</p> + +<p>“Perfect indifference. I am pledged to no party, and am free to exercise +my independent judgment.”</p> + +<p>“Of course, of course! We shall take care to stick all that into the +address; but you must positively come forward with some kind of tangible +political views. The currency will do for one point, but as to the +others I see a difficulty.”</p> + +<p>“Suppose I were to start as a Peelite?”</p> + +<p>“Something may be said in favour of that view; but, on the whole, I +should rather say not. That party may not look up for some little time, +and then the currency is a stumbling block in the way. No, Dunshunner, I +do not think, upon my honour, that it would be wise for you to commit +yourself in that quarter at the present moment.”</p> + +<p>“If it were possible, I should like to join the Conservatives. They must +come uppermost soon, for they are men of pluck and ability. What do you +say to that? It is an advantage to act with gentlemen.”</p> + +<p>“True; but at the same time, I see many objections. In a year or two +these may disappear; but the press is at present against them, and I +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</a></span>should like you to start with popularity on your side.”</p> + +<p>“Radical, then? What do you think of Annual Parliaments, Universal +Suffrage, Vote by Ballot, and separation of Church and State?”</p> + +<p>“I am clear against that. These views are not popular with the electors, +and even the mob would entertain a strong suspicion that you were +humbugging them.”</p> + +<p>“What, then, on earth, am I to do?”</p> + +<p>“I will tell you. Come out as a pure and transparent Whig. In the +present position of parties, it is at least a safe course to pursue, and +it is always the readiest step to the possession of the loaves and the +fishes.”</p> + +<p>“Bob, I don’t like the Whigs!”</p> + +<p>“No more do I. They are a bad lot; but they are <i>in</i>, and that is +everything. Yes, Augustus,” continued Bob solemnly, “there is nothing +else for it. You must start as a pure Whig, upon the Revolution +principles of sixteen hundred and eighty-eight.”</p> + +<p>“It would be a great relief to my mind, Bob, if you would tell me what +those principles really are?”</p> + +<p>“I have not the remotest idea; but we have plenty time to look them up.”</p> + +<p>“Then, I suppose I must swallow the Dutchman and the Massacre of +Glencoe?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, and the Darien business into the bargain. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</a></span>These are the +principles of your party, and of course you are bound to subscribe.”</p> + +<p>“Well! you know best; but I’d rather do anything else.”</p> + +<p>“Pooh! never fear; you and Whiggery will agree remarkably well. That +matter, then, we may consider as settled. The next point to be thought +of is the constituency.”</p> + +<p>“Ay, to be sure! what place am I to start for? I have got no interest, +and if I had any, there are no nomination burghs in Scotland.”</p> + +<p>“Aren’t there? That’s all you know, my fine fellow! Hark ye, Dunshunner, +more than half of the Scottish burghs are at this moment held by +nominees!”</p> + +<p>“You amaze me, Bob! The thing is impossible! The Reform Bill, that great +charter of our liberties——”</p> + +<p>“Bravo! There spoke the Whig! The Reform Bill, you think, put an end to +nomination? It did nothing of the kind; it merely transferred it. Did +you ever hear of such things as <span class="smcap">Cliques</span>?”</p> + +<p>“I have. But they are tremendously unpopular.”</p> + +<p>“Nevertheless, they hold the returning power. There is a Clique in +almost every town throughout Scotland, which leads the electors as +quietly, but as surely, as the blind man is conducted by his dog. These +are modelled on the true Venetian principles of secresy and terrorism. +They control the whole <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</a></span>constituency, put in the member, and in return +monopolise the whole patronage of the place. If you have the Clique with +you, you are almost sure of your election; if not, except in the larger +towns, you have not a shadow of success. Now, what I want to impress +upon you is this, that wherever you go, be sure that you communicate +with the Clique.”</p> + +<p>“But how am I to find it out?”</p> + +<p>“That is not always an easy matter, for nobody will acknowledge that he +belongs to it. However, the thing is not impossible, and we shall +certainly make the experiment. Come, then, I suppose you agree with me, +that it is hopeless to attempt the larger towns?”</p> + +<p>“Clearly: so far as I see, they are all provided already with +candidates.”</p> + +<p>“And you may add, Cliques, Dunshunner. Well, then, let us search among +the smaller places. What would you think of a dash at the Stirling +District of Burghs?”</p> + +<p>“Why, there are at least half-a-dozen candidates in the field.”</p> + +<p>“True, that would naturally lessen your chance. Depend upon it, some one +of them has already found the key to the Clique. But there’s the +Dreepdaily District with nobody standing for it, except the Honourable +Paul Pozzlethwaite; and I question whether he knows himself the nature +or the texture of his politics. Really, Dunshunner, that’s the very +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</a></span>place for you; and if we look sharp after it, I bet the long odds that +you will carry it in a canter.”</p> + +<p>“Do you really think so?”</p> + +<p>“I do indeed; and the sooner you start the better. Let me see. I know +Provost Binkie of Dreepdaily. He is a Railway bird, was an original +Glenmutchkin shareholder, and fortunately sold out at a premium. He is a +capital man to begin with, and I think will be favourable to you: +besides, Dreepdaily is an old Whig burgh. I am not so sure of +Kittleweem. It is a shade more respectable than Dreepdaily, and has +always been rather Conservative. The third burgh, Drouthielaw, is a nest +of Radicalism; but I think it may be won over, if we open the +public-houses.”</p> + +<p>“But, about expenses, Bob—won’t it be a serious matter?”</p> + +<p>“Why, you must lay your account with spending some five or six hundred +pounds upon the nail; and I advise you to sell stock to that amount at +least. The remainder, should it cost you more, can stand over.”</p> + +<p>“Bob, five or six hundred pounds is a very serious sum!”</p> + +<p>“Granted—but then look at the honour and the immunity you will enjoy. +Recollect that yours is an awkward predicament. If you don’t get into +Parliament, I see nothing for it but a stoppage.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span></p><p>“That’s true enough. Well—hang it, then, I will start!”</p> + +<p>“There’s a brave fellow! I should not in the least wonder to see you in +the Cabinet yet. The sooner you set about preparing your address the +better.”</p> + +<p>“What! without seeing Provost Binkie?”</p> + +<p>“To be sure. What is the use of wading when you can plunge at once into +deep water? Besides, let me tell you that you are a great deal more +likely to get credit when it is understood that you are an actual +candidate.”</p> + +<p>“There is something in that too. But I say, Bob—you really must help me +with the address. I am a bad hand at these things, and shall never be +able to tickle up the electors without your assistance.”</p> + +<p>“I’ll do all I can. Just ring for a little brandy and water, and we’ll +set to work. I make no doubt that, between us, we can polish off a +plausible placard.”</p> + +<p>Two hours afterwards, I forwarded, through the post-office, a missive, +addressed to the editor of the <i>Dreepdaily Patriot</i>, with the following +document enclosed. I am rather proud of it, as a manifesto of my +political principles:—</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span></p><div class="blockquot"><p>“TO THE ELECTORS OF THE UNITED DISTRICT OF BURGHS OF DREEPDAILY, +DROUTHIELAW, AND KITTLEWEEM.</p> + +<p>“<span class="smcap">Gentlemen</span>,—I am induced, by a requisition, to which are appended +the signatures of a large majority of your influential and +patriotic body, to offer myself as a candidate for the high honour +of your representation in the ensuing session of Parliament. Had I +consulted my own inclination, I should have preferred the leisure +of retirement and the pursuit of those studies so congenial to my +taste, to the more stormy and agitating arena of politics. But a +deep sense of public duty compels me to respond to your call.</p> + +<p>“My views upon most subjects are so well known to many of you, that +a lengthened explanation of them would probably be superfluous. +Still, however, it may be right and proper for me to explain +generally what they are.</p> + +<p>“My principles are based upon the great and glorious Revolution +settlement of 1688, which, by abolishing, or at least superseding, +hereditary right, intrusted the guardianship of the Crown to an +enlightened oligarchy, for the protection of an unparticipating +people. That oligarchy is now most ably represented by her +Majesty’s present Ministers, to whom, unhesitatingly and +uncompromisingly, except <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span>upon a very few matters, I give in my +adhesion so long as they shall continue in office.</p> + +<p>“Opposed to faction and an enemy to misrule, I am yet friendly to +many changes of a sweeping and organic character. Without relaxing +the ties which at present bind together Church and State in +harmonious coalition and union, I would gradually confiscate the +revenues of the one for the increasing necessities of the other. I +never would become a party to an attack upon the House of Peers, so +long as it remains subservient to the will of the Commons; nor +would I alter or extend the franchise, except from cause shown, and +the declared and universal wish of the non-electors.</p> + +<p>“I highly approve of the policy which has been pursued towards +Ireland, and of further concessions to a deep-rooted system of +agitation. I approve of increased endowments to that much-neglected +country; and I applaud that generosity which relieves it from all +participation in the common burdens of the State. Such a line of +policy cannot fail to elevate the moral tone, and to develop the +internal resources of Ireland; and I never wish to see the day when +the Scotsman and the Irishman may, in so far as taxation is +concerned, be placed upon an equal footing. It appears to me a +highly equitable adjustment that the savings of the first should be +appropriated for the wants of the second.</p> + +<p>“I am in favour of the centralising system, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span>which, by drafting +away the wealth and talent of the provinces, must augment the +importance of London. I am strongly opposed to the maintenance of +any local or Scottish institutions, which can merely serve to +foster a spirit of decayed nationality; and I am of opinion that +all boards and offices should be transferred to England, with the +exception of those connected with the Dreepdaily district, which it +is the bounden duty of the legislature to protect and preserve.</p> + +<p>“I am a friend to the spread of education, but hostile to any +system by means of which religion, especially Protestantism, may be +taught.</p> + +<p>“I am a supporter of free trade in all its branches. I cannot see +any reason for the protection of native industry, and am ready to +support any fundamental measure by means of which articles of +foreign manufacture may be brought to compete in the home market +with our own, without restriction and without reciprocity. It has +always appeared to me that our imports are of far greater +importance than our exports. I think that any lowering of price +which may be the result of such a commercial policy, will be more +than adequately compensated by a coercive measure which shall +compel the artisan to augment the period of his labour. I am +against any short hours’ bill, and am of opinion that infant labour +should be stringently and universally enforced.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span>“With regard to the currency, I feel that I may safely leave that +matter in the hands of her Majesty’s present Ministers, who have +never shown any indisposition to oppose themselves to the popular +wish.</p> + +<p>“These, gentlemen, are my sentiments; and I think that, upon +consideration, you will find them such as may entitle me to your +cordial support. I need not say how highly I shall value the trust, +or how zealously I shall endeavour to promote your local interests. +These, probably, can be best advanced by a cautious regard to my +own.</p> + +<p>“On any other topics I shall be happy to give you the fullest and +most satisfactory explanation. I shall merely add, as a summary of +my opinions, that while ready on the one hand to coerce labour, so +as to stimulate internal industry to the utmost, and to add largely +to the amount of our population; I am, upon the other, a friend to +the liberty of the subject, and to the promotion of such genial and +sanatory measures as suit the tendency of our enlightened age, the +diffusion of universal philanthropy, and the spread of popular +opinion. I remain, <span class="smcap">Gentlemen</span>, with the deepest respect, your very +obedient and humble servant,</p> + +<p class="right"><span style="margin-right: 3em;">“<span class="smcap">Augustus Reginald Dunshunner.</span></span></p> + +<p>“<span class="smcap">St Mirren’s House</span>,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 2em;">“<i>June 1847.</i>”</span></p></div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span></p><p>The editor of the <i>Dreepdaily Patriot</i>, wisely considering that this +advertisement was the mere prelude to many more, was kind enough to +dedicate a leading article to an exposition of my past services. I am +not a vain man; so that I shall not here reprint the panegyric passed +upon myself, or the ovation which my friend foresaw. Indeed, I am so far +from vain, that I really began to think, while perusing the columns of +the <i>Patriot</i>, that I had somewhat foolishly shut my eyes hitherto to +the greatness of that talent, and the brilliancy of those parts which +were now proclaimed to the world. Yes! it was quite clear that I had +hitherto been concealing my candle under a bushel—that I was cut out by +nature for a legislator—and that I was the very man for the Dreepdaily +electors. Under this conviction, I started upon my canvass, munimented +with letters of introduction from M’Corkindale, who, much against his +inclination, was compelled to remain at home.</p> + +<h3>CHAPTER II.</h3> + +<p>Dreepdaily is a beautiful little town, embosomed in an amphitheatre of +hills which have such a winning way with the clouds that the summits are +seldom visible. Dreepdaily, if situated in Arabia, would be deemed a +paradise. All round it the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span>vegetation is long, and lithe, and +luxuriant; the trees keep their verdure late; and the rush of the +nettles is amazing.</p> + +<p>How the inhabitants contrive to live, is to me a matter of mystery. +There is no particular trade or calling exercised in the place—no busy +hum of artisans, or clanking of hammer or machinery. Round the suburbs, +indeed, there are rows of mean-looking cottages, each with its strapping +lass in the national short-gown at the door, from the interior of which +resounds the boom of the weaver’s shuttle. There is also one factory at +a little distance; but when you reach the town itself, all is +supereminently silent. In fine weather, crowds of urchins of both sexes +are seen sunning themselves on the quaint-looking flights of steps by +which the doors, usually on the second story, are approached; and as you +survey the swarms of bare-legged and flaxen-haired infantry, you cannot +help wondering in your heart what has become of the adult population. It +is only towards evening that the seniors appear. Then you may find them +either congregated on the bridge discussing politics and polemics, or +lounging in the little square in affectionate vicinity to the +public-house, or leaning over the windows in their shirt-sleeves, in the +tranquil enjoyment of a pipe. In short, the cares and the bustle of the +world, even in this railroad age, seem to have fallen lightly on the +pacific burghers of Dreepdaily. According to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span>their own account, the +town was once a peculiar favourite of royalty. It boasts of a charter +from King David the First, and there is an old ruin in the neighbourhood +which is said to have been a palace of that redoubted monarch. It may be +so, for there is no accounting for constitutions; but had I been King +David, I certainly should have preferred a place where the younger +branches of the family would have been less liable to the accident of +catarrh.</p> + +<p>Dreepdaily, in the olden time, was among the closest of all the burghs. +Its representation had a fixed price, which was always rigorously +exacted and punctually paid; and for half a year thereafter, the +corporation made merry thereon. The Reform Bill, therefore, was by no +means popular in the council. A number of discontented Radicals and of +small householders, who hitherto had been excluded from participation in +the good things of the State, now got upon the roll, and seemed +determined for a time to carry matters with a high hand, and to return a +member of their own. And doubtless they would have succeeded, had not +the same spirit been abroad in the sister burghs of Drouthielaw and +Kittleweem; which, for some especial reason or other, known doubtless to +Lord John Russell, but utterly unintelligible to the rest of mankind, +were, though situated in different counties, associated with Dreepdaily +in the return of their future member. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span>Each of these places had a +separate interest, and started a separate man; so that, amidst this +conflict of Liberalism, the old member for Dreepdaily, a Conservative, +again slipped into his place. The consequence was, that the three burghs +were involved in a desperate feud.</p> + +<p>In those days there lived in Dreepdaily one Laurence Linklater, more +commonly known by the name of Tod Lowrie, who exercised the respectable +functions of a writer and a messenger-at-arms. Lowrie was a remarkably +acute individual, of the Gilbert Glossin school, by no means scrupulous +in his dealings, but of singular plausibility and courage. He had +started in life as a Radical, but finding that that line did not pay +well, he had prudently subsided into a Whig, and in that capacity had +acquired a sort of local notoriety. He had contrived, moreover, to gain +a tolerable footing in Drouthielaw, and in the course of time became +intimately acquainted with the circumstances of its inhabitants, and +under the pretext of agency had contrived to worm the greater part of +their title-deeds into his keeping.</p> + +<p>It then occurred to Lowrie, that, notwithstanding the discordant +situation of the burghs, something might be done to effect a union under +his own especial chieftainship. Not that he cared in his heart one +farthing about the representation—Tyrian and Trojan were in reality the +same to him—but he saw that the gain of these burghs would be of +immense <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span>advantage to his party, and he determined that the advantage +should be balanced by a corresponding profit to himself. Accordingly, he +began quietly to look to the state of the neglected register; lodged +objections to all claims given in by parties upon whom he could not +depend; smuggled a sufficient number of his own clients and adherents +upon the roll, and in the course of three years was able to intimate to +an eminent Whig partisan, that he, Laurence Linklater, held in his own +hands the representation of the Dreepdaily Burghs, could turn the +election either way he pleased, and was open to reasonable terms.</p> + +<p>The result was, that Mr Linklater was promoted to a very lucrative +county office, and moreover, that the whole patronage of the district +was thereafter observed to flow through the Laurentian channel. Of +course all those who could claim kith or kindred with Lowrie were +provided for in the first instance; but there were stray crumbs still +going, and in no one case could even a gaugership be obtained without +the adhesion of an additional vote. Either the applicant must be ready +to sell his independence, or, if that were done already, to pervert the +politics of a relative. A Whig member was returned at the next election +by an immense majority; and for some time Linklater reigned supreme in +the government of Dreepdaily and Drouthielaw.</p> + +<p>But death, which spares no governors, knocked <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span>at the door of Linklater. +A surfeit of mutton-pies, after the triumphant termination of a +law-suit, threw the burghs into a state of anarchy. Lowrie was gathered +unto his fathers, and there was no one to reign in his stead.</p> + +<p>At least there was no apparent ruler. Every one observed, that the +stream of patronage and of local jobbing still flowed on as copiously as +before, but nobody could discover by what hands it was now directed. +Suspicion fastened its eyes for some time upon Provost Binkie; but the +vehement denials of that gentleman, though not in themselves conclusive, +at last gained credence from the fact, that a situation which he had +solicited from Government for his nephew was given to another person. +Awful rumours began to circulate of the existence of a secret junta. +Each man regarded his neighbour with intense suspicion and distrust, +because, for anything he knew, that neighbour might be a member of the +terrible tribunal, by means of which all the affairs of the community +were regulated, and a single ill-timed word might absolutely prove his +ruin. Such, indeed, in one instance was the case. In an evil hour for +himself, an independent town-councillor thought fit to denounce the +Clique as an unconstitutional and tyrannical body, and to table a motion +for an inquiry as to its nature, members, and proceedings. So strong was +the general alarm that he could not even find a seconder. But the matter +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span>did not stop there. The rash meddler had drawn upon himself the +vengeance of a remorseless foe. His business began to fall off; rumours +of the most malignant description were circulated regarding his +character; two of his relatives who held situations were dismissed +without warning and without apology; his credit was assailed in every +quarter; and in less than six months after he had made that most +unfortunate harangue, the name of Thomas Gritt, baker in Dreepdaily, was +seen to figure in the Gazette. So fell Gritt a martyr, and if any one +mourned for him, it was in secret, and the profoundest awe.</p> + +<p>Such was the political state of matters, at the time when I rode down +the principal street of Dreepdaily. I need hardly say that I did not +know a single soul in the burgh; in that respect, indeed, there was +entire reciprocity on both sides, for the requisition referred to in my +address was a felicitous fiction by M’Corkindale. I stopped before a +substantial bluff-looking house, the lower part of which was occupied as +a shop, and a scroll above informed me that the proprietor was Walter +Binkie, grocer.</p> + +<p>A short squat man, with an oleaginous face and remarkably bushy +eyebrows, was in the act of weighing out a pennyworth of “sweeties” to a +little girl as I entered.</p> + +<p>“Is the Provost of Dreepdaily within?” asked I.</p> + +<p>“I’se warrant he’s that,” was the reply; “Hae, my dear, there’s a sugar +almond t’ye into the bargain. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span>Gae your waus hame noo, and tell your +mither that I’ve some grand new tea. Weel, sir, what was you wanting?”</p> + +<p>“I wish particularly to speak to the Provost.”</p> + +<p>“Weel then, speak awa’,” and he straightway squatted himself before his +ledger.</p> + +<p>“I beg your pardon, sir! Have I really the honour of addressing—”</p> + +<p>“Walter Binkie, the Provost of this burgh. But if ye come on Council +matters, ye’re lang ahint the hour. I’m just steppin’ up to denner, and +I never do business after that.”</p> + +<p>“But perhaps you will allow me—”</p> + +<p>“I will allow nae man, sir, to interrupt my leisure. If ye’re wanting +onything, gang to the Town-Clerk.”</p> + +<p>“Permit me one moment—my name is Dunshunner.”</p> + +<p>“Eh, what!” cried the Provost, bounding from his stool, “speak lower or +the lad will hear ye. Are ye the gentleman that’s stannin’ for the +burrows?”</p> + +<p>“The same.”</p> + +<p>“Lord-sake! what for did ye no say that afore? Jims! I say, Jims! Look +after the shop! Come this way, sir, up the stair, and take care ye dinna +stumble on that toom cask o’ saut.”</p> + +<p>I followed the Provost up a kind of corkscrew stair, until we emerged +upon a landing-place in his own proper domicile. We entered the +dining-room. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span>It was showily furnished; with an enormous urn of paper +roses in the grate, two stuffed parroquets upon the mantelpiece, a +flamingo-coloured carpet, enormous worsted bell-pulls, and a couple of +portraits by some peripatetic follower of Vandyke, one of them +representing the Provost in his civic costume, and the other bearing +some likeness to a fat female in a turban, with a cairngorm brooch about +the size of a platter on her breast, and no want of carmine on the space +dedicated to the cheeks.</p> + +<p>The Provost locked the door, and then clapped his ear to the key-hole. +He next approached the window, drew down the blinds so as effectually to +prevent any opposite scrutiny, and motioned me to a seat.</p> + +<p>“And so ye’re Mr Dunshunner?” said he. “Oh man, but I’ve been wearyin’ +to see you!”</p> + +<p>“Indeed! you flatter me very much.”</p> + +<p>“Nae flattery, Mr Dunshunner—nane! I’m a plain honest man, that’s a’, +and naebody can say that Wattie Binkie has blawn in their lug. And sae +ye’re comin’ forrard for the burrows? It’s a bauld thing, sir—a bauld +thing, and a great honour ye seek. No that I think ye winna do honour to +it, but it’s a great trust for sae young a man; a heavy responsibility, +as a body may say, to hang upon a callant’s shouthers.”</p> + +<p>“I hope, Mr Binkie, that my future conduct may show that I can at least +act up to my professions.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span></p><p>“Nae doubt, sir—I’m no misdoubtin’ ye, and to say the truth ye profess +weel. I’ve read yer address, sir, and I like yer principles—they’re the +stench auld Whig anes—keep a’ we can to ourselves, and haud a gude +grup. But wha’s bringing ye forrard? Wha signed yer requisition? No the +Kittleweem folk, I hope?—that wad be a sair thing against ye.”</p> + +<p>“Why, no—certainly not. The fact is, Mr Binkie, that I have not seen +the requisition. Its contents were communicated by a third party, on +whom I have the most perfect reliance; and as I understood there was +some delicacy in the matter, I did not think it proper to insist upon a +sight of the signatures.”</p> + +<p>The Provost gave a long whistle.</p> + +<p>“I see it noo!” he said; “I see it! I ken’t there was something gaun on +forbye the common. Ye’re a lucky man, Mr Dunshunner, and ye’re election +is as sure as won. Ye’ve been spoken to by them ye ken o’!”</p> + +<p>“Upon my word, I do not understand—”</p> + +<p>“Ay—ay! Ye’re richt to be cautious. Weel I wat they are kittle cattle +to ride the water on. But wha was’t, sir,—wha was’t? Ye needna be +feared of me. I ken how to keep a secret.”</p> + +<p>“Really, Mr Binkie, except through a third party, as I have told you +already, I have had no communication with any one.”</p> + +<p>“Weel—they <i>are</i> close—there’s nae denyin’ <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span>that. But ye surely maun +hae some inkling o’ the men—Them that’s ahint the screen, ye ken?”</p> + +<p>“Indeed, I have not. But stay—if you allude to the Clique——”</p> + +<p>“Wheest, sir, wheest!” cried the Provost, in an agitated tone of voice. +“Gudesake, tak care what ye say—ye dinna ken wha may hear ye. Ye hae +spoken a word that I havena heard this mony a day without shaking in my +shoon. Aye speak ceevily o’ the deil—ye dinna ken how weel ye may be +acquaunt!”</p> + +<p>“Surely, sir, there can be no harm in mentioning the——”</p> + +<p>“No under that name, Mr Dunshunner—no under that name, and no here. I +wadna ca’ them that on the tap of Ben-Nevis without a grue. Ay—and sae +<span class="smcap">They</span> are wi’ ye, are they? Weel, they are a queer set!”</p> + +<p>“You know the parties, then, Mr Binkie?”</p> + +<p>“I ken nae mair aboot them than I ken whaur to find the caverns o’ the +east wind. Whether they are three, or thretty, or a hunder, surpasses my +knowledge; but they hae got the secret o’ the fern seed, and walk about +invisible. It is a’thegether a great mystery, but doubtless ye will +obtain a glimpse. In the mean time, since ye come from that quarter, I +am bound to obey.”</p> + +<p>“You are very kind, I am sure, Mr Binkie. May <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</a></span>I ask, then, your opinion +of matters as they stand at present?”</p> + +<p>“Our present member, Mr Whistlerigg, will no stand again. He’s got some +place or ither up in London; and, my certie, he’s worked weel for it! +There’s naebody else stannin’ forbye that man Pozzlethwaite, and he +disna verra weel ken what he is himsel’. If it’s a’ richt yonder,” +continued the Provost, jerking his thumb over his left shoulder, “ye’re +as gude as elected.”</p> + +<p>As it would have been extremely impolitic for me under present +circumstances to have disclaimed all connection with a body which +exercised an influence so marked and decided, I allowed Provost Binkie +to remain under the illusion that I was the chosen candidate of the +Clique. In fact, I had made up my mind that I should become so at any +cost, so soon as it vouchsafed to disclose itself and appear before my +longing eyes. I therefore launched at once into practical details, in +the discussion of which the Provost exhibited both shrewdness and +goodwill. He professed his readiness at once to become chairman of my +committee, drew out a list of the most influential persons in the burgh +to whom I ought immediately to apply, and gave me much information +regarding the politics of the other places. From what he said, I +gathered that, with the aid of the Clique, I was sure of Dreepdaily and +Drouthielaw—as to the electors of Kittleweem, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</a></span>they were, in his +opinion, “a wheen dirt,” whom it would be useless to consult, and +hopeless to conciliate. I certainly had no previous idea that the bulk +of the electors had so little to say in the choice of their own +representative. When I ventured to hint at the remote possibility of a +revolt, the Provost indignantly exclaimed—</p> + +<p>“They daurna, sir—they daurna for the lives of them do it! Set them up +indeed! Let me see ony man that wad venture to vote against the Town +Council and the—and <i>them</i>, and I’ll make a clean sweep of him out of +Dreepdaily!”</p> + +<p>Nothing, in short, could have been more satisfactory than this +statement.</p> + +<p>Whilst we were conversing together, I heard of a sudden a jingling in +the next apartment, as if some very aged and decrepid harpsichord were +being exorcised into the unusual effort of a tune. I glanced inquiringly +to the door, but the Provost took no notice of my look. In a little +time, however, there was a short preliminary cough, and a female voice +of considerable compass took up the following strain. I remember the +words not more from their singularity, than from the introduction to +which they were the prelude:—</p> + +<div class="centerbox2 bbox"><p>“I heard a wee bird singing clear,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">In the tight, tight month o’ June—</span><br /> +‘What garr’d ye buy when stocks were high,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And sell when shares were doun?</span><br /> +<br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</a></span>‘Gin ye hae play’d me fause, my luve,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">In simmer ’mang the rain;</span><br /> +When siller’s scant and scarce at Yule,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">I’ll pay ye back again!</span><br /> +<br /> +‘O bonny were the Midland Halves,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">When credit was sae free!—</span><br /> +But wae betide the Southron loon<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">That sold they Halves to me!’”</span></p></div> + +<p>I declare, upon the word of a Railway Director, that I was never more +taken aback in my life. Attached as I have been from youth to the +Scottish ballad poetry, I never yet had heard a ditty of this peculiar +stamp, which struck me as a happy combination of tender fancy with the +sterner realities of the Exchange. Provost Binkie smiled as he remarked +my amazement.</p> + +<p>“It’s only my daughter Maggie, Mr Dunshunner,” he said. “Puir thing! +It’s little she has here to amuse her, and sae she whiles writes thae +kind o’ sangs hersel’. She’s weel up to the railroads; for ye ken I was +an auld Glenmutchkin holder.”</p> + +<p>“Indeed! Was that song Miss Binkie’s own composition?” asked I, with +considerable interest.</p> + +<p>“Atweel it is that, and mair too. Maggie, haud your skirling!—ye’re +interrupting me and the gentleman.”</p> + +<p>“I beg, on no account, Mr Binkie, that I may be allowed to interfere +with your daughter’s amusement. Indeed, it is full time that I were +betaking <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</a></span>myself to the hotel, unless you will honour me so far as to +introduce me to Miss Binkie.”</p> + +<p>“Deil a bit o’ you gangs to the hotel to-night!” replied the hospitable +Provost. “You bide where you are to denner and bed, and we’ll hae a +comfortable crack over matters in the evening. Maggie! come ben, lass, +and speak to Mr Dunshunner.”</p> + +<p>Miss Binkie, who I am strongly of opinion was all the while conscious of +the presence of a stranger, now entered from the adjoining room. She was +really a pretty girl—tall, with lively sparkling eyes, and a profusion +of dark hair, which she wore in the somewhat exploded shape of ringlets. +I was not prepared for such an apparition, and I daresay stammered as I +paid my compliments.</p> + +<p>Margaret Binkie, however, had no sort of <i>mauvaise honte</i> about her. She +had received her final polish in a Glasgow boarding-school, and did +decided credit to the seminary in which the operation had been +performed. At all events, she was the reverse of shy; for in less than a +quarter of an hour we were rattling away as though we had been +acquainted from childhood; and, to say the truth, I found myself getting +into something like a strong flirtation. Old Binkie grinned a delighted +smile, and went out to superintend the decanting of a bottle of port.</p> + +<p>I need not, I think, expatiate upon the dinner which followed. The +hotch-potch was unexceptionable, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[Pg 31]</a></span>the salmon curdy, and the lamb roasted +without a fault; and if the red-armed Hebe who attended was somewhat +awkward in her motions, she was at least zealous to a degree. The +Provost got into high feather, and kept plying me perpetually with wine. +When the cloth was removed, he drank with all formality to my success; +and as Margaret Binkie, with a laugh, did due honour to the toast, I +could not do less than indulge in a little flight of fancy as I proposed +the ladies, and, in connection with them, the Flower of Dreepdaily—a +sentiment which was acknowledged with a blush.</p> + +<p>After Miss Binkie retired, the Provost grew more and more convivial. He +would not enter into business, but regaled me with numerous anecdotes of +his past exploits, and of the lives and conversation of his compatriots +in the Town Council—some of whom appeared, from his description, to be +very facetious individuals indeed. More particularly, he dwelt upon the +good qualities and importance of a certain Mr Thomas Gills, better known +to his friends and kinsfolk by the sobriquet of Toddy Tam, and +recommended me by all means to cultivate the acquaintance of that +personage. But, however otherwise loquacious, nothing would persuade the +Provost to launch out upon the subject of the Clique. He really seemed +to entertain as profound a terror of that body as ever Huguenot did of +the Inquisition, and he cut me short at last by ejaculating—</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[Pg 32]</a></span></p><p>“Sae nae mair on’t, Mr Dunshunner—sae nae mair on’t! It’s ill talking +on thae things. Ye dinna ken what the Clique is, nor whaur it is. But +this I ken, that they are everywhere, and a’ aboot us; they hear +everything that passes in this house, and I whiles suspect that Mysie, +the servant lass, is naething else than are o’ them in petticoats!”</p> + +<p>More than this I could not elicit. After we had finished a considerable +quantum of port, we adjourned to the drawing-room, and, tea over, Miss +Binkie sang to me several of her own songs, whilst the Provost snored +upon the sofa. Both the songs and the singer were clever, the situation +was interesting, and, somehow or other, I found my fingers more than +once in contact with Maggie’s, as I turned over the leaves of the music.</p> + +<p>At last the Provost rose, with a stertoracious grunt. I thought this +might be the signal for retiring to rest; but such were not the habits +of Dreepdaily. Salt herrings and finnan-haddocks were produced along +with the hot water and accompaniments; and I presume it was rather late +before my host conducted me to my chamber. If I dreamed at all that +night, it must have been of Margaret Binkie.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[Pg 33]</a></span></p><h3>CHAPTER III.</h3> + +<p>The next morning, whilst dressing, I heard a blithe voice carolling on +the stair. It was the orison of Margaret Binkie as she descended to the +breakfast-room. I listened and caught the following verses:—</p> + +<div class="centerbox2 bbox"><p>“O haud away frae me,” she said,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">“I pray you let me be!</span><br /> +Hae you the shares ye held, my lord,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">What time ye courted me?</span><br /> +<br /> +“’Tis woman’s weird to luve and pine,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And man’s is to forget:</span><br /> +Hold you the shares, Lord James,” she said,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">“Or hae ye sold them yet?”</span><br /> +<br /> +“My York Extensions, bought at par,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">I sold at seven pund prem.—</span><br /> +And, O my heart is sair to think<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">I had nae mair of them!”</span></p></div> + +<p>“That is really a remarkable girl!” thought I, as I stropped my razor. +“Such genius, such animation, and such a thorough knowledge of the +market! She would make a splendid wife for a railway director.”</p> + +<p>“Come away, Mr Dunshunner,” said the Provost, as I entered the parlour. +“I hope ye are yaup, for ye have a lang day’s wark before ye.”</p> + +<p>“I am sure it would be an agreeable one, sir, if <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[Pg 34]</a></span>accompanied with such +sweet music as I heard this morning. Pardon me, Miss Binkie, but you +really are a perfect Sappho.”</p> + +<p>“You are too good, I am sure, Mr Dunshunner. Will you take tea or +coffee?”</p> + +<p>“Maggie,” said the Provost, “I maun put a stop to that skirling—it’s +well eneuch for the night, but the morning is the time for business. Mr +Dunshunner, I’ve been thinking over this job of ours, and here is a bit +listie of the maist influential persons in Dreepdaily, that you maun +positeevely see this day. They wad be affronted if they kenned ye were +here without calling on them. Noo, mark me,—I dinna just say that ony +o’ them is the folk ye ken o’, but it’s no ava unlikely; sae ye maun +even use yer ain discretion. Tak an auld man’s word for it, and aye put +your best fit foremost.”</p> + +<p>I acquiesced in the justice of the suggestion, although I was really +unconscious which foot deserved the precedence. The Provost continued—</p> + +<p>“Just ae word mair. Promising is a cheap thing, and ye needna be very +sparing of it. If onybody speaks to ye about a gaugership, or a place in +the Customs or the Post-office, just gie ye a bit wink, tak out your +note-book, and make a mark wi’ the keelavine pen. It aye looks weel, and +gangs as far as a downright promise. Deny or refuse naebody. Let them +think that ye can do everything wi’ the Ministry; and if there should +happen to be a whaup <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[Pg 35]</a></span>in the rape, let them even find it out theirsells. +Tell them that ye stand up for Dreepdaily, and its auld charter, and the +Whig constitution, and liberal principles. Maist feck o’ them disna ken +what liberal principles is, but they like the word. I whiles think that +liberal principles means saying muckle and doing naething, but you +needna tell them that. The Whigs are lang-headed chiells, and they hae +had the sense to claim a’ the liberality for themsells, ever since the +days o’ the Reform Bill.”</p> + +<p>Such and suchlike were the valuable maxims which Provost Binkie +instilled into my mind during the progress of breakfast. I must say they +made a strong impression upon me; and any candidate who may hereafter +come forward for the representation of a Scottish burgh, on principles +similar to my own, would do well to peruse and remember them.</p> + +<p>At length I rose to go.</p> + +<p>“Do I carry your good wishes along with me, Miss Binkie, on my canvass?”</p> + +<p>“Most cordially, Mr Dunshunner; I shall be perfectly miserable until I +learn your success. I can assure you of my support, and earnestly wish I +was an elector.”</p> + +<p>“Enviable would be the Member of Parliament who could represent so +charming a constituency!”</p> + +<p>“Oh, Mr Dunshunner!”</p> + +<p>Directed by the Provost’s list, I set forth in <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[Pg 36]</a></span>search of my +constituency. The first elector whose shop I entered was a draper of the +name M’Auslan. I found him in the midst of his tartans.</p> + +<p>“Mr M’Auslan, I presume?”</p> + +<p>“Ay,” was the curt response.</p> + +<p>“Allow me to introduce myself, sir. My name is Dunshunner.”</p> + +<p>“Oh.”</p> + +<p>“You are probably aware, sir, that I am a candidate for the +representation of these burghs?”</p> + +<p>“Ay.”</p> + +<p>“I hope and trust, Mr M’Auslan, that my principles are such as meet with +your approbation?”</p> + +<p>“Maybe.”</p> + +<p>“I am a friend, sir, to civil and religious liberty,—to Dreepdaily and +its charter,—to the old Whig constitution of 1688,—and to the true +interests of the people.”</p> + +<p>“Weel?”</p> + +<p>“Confound the fellow!” thought I, “was there ever such an insensate +block? I must bring him to the point at once. Mr M’Auslan,” I continued +in a very insinuating tone, “such being my sentiments, may I venture to +calculate on your support?”</p> + +<p>“There’s twa words to that bargain,” replied M’Auslan, departing from +monosyllables.</p> + +<p>“Any further explanation that may be required, I am sure will readily—”</p> + +<p>“It’s nae use.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[Pg 37]</a></span></p><p>“How?” said I, a good deal alarmed. “Is it possible you are already +pledged?”</p> + +<p>“No.”</p> + +<p>“Then what objection——”</p> + +<p>“I made nane. I see ye dinna ken us here. The pear’s no ripe yet.”</p> + +<p>“What pear?” asked I, astonished at this horticultural allusion.</p> + +<p>“Hark ye,” said M’Auslan, looking stealthily around him, and for the +first time exhibiting some marks of intelligence in his features—“Hark +ye,—hae ye seen Toddy Tam yet?”</p> + +<p>“Mr Gills? Not yet. I am just going to wait upon him; but Provost Binkie +has promised me his support.”</p> + +<p>“Wha cares for Provost Binkie! Gang to Toddy Tam.”</p> + +<p>Not one other word could I extract from the oracular M’Auslan; so, like +a pilgrim, I turned my face towards Mecca, and sallied forth in quest of +this all-important personage. On my way, however, I entered the house of +another voter, one Shanks, a member of the Town-Council, from whom I +received equally unsatisfactory replies. He, like M’Auslan, pointed +steadily towards Toddy Tam. Now, who and what was the individual who, by +the common consent of his townsmen, had earned so honourable an epithet?</p> + +<p>Mr Thomas Gills had at one time been a clerk in <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[Pg 38]</a></span>the office of the +departed Linklater. His function was not strictly legal, nor confined to +the copying of processes: it had a broader and wider scope, and was +exercised in a more congenial manner. In short, Mr Gills was a kind of +provider for the establishment. His duties were to hunt out business; +which he achieved to a miracle by frequenting every possible +public-house, and wringing from them, amidst their cups, the stories of +the wrongs of his compotators. Wo to the wight who sate down for an +afternoon’s conviviality with Toddy Tam! Before the mixing of the fourth +tumbler, the ingenious Gills was sure to elicit some hardship or +grievance, for which benignant Themis could give redress; and rare, +indeed, was the occurrence of the evening on which he did not capture +some additional clients. He would even go the length of treating his +victim, when inordinately shy, until the fatal mandate was given, and +retraction utterly impossible.</p> + +<p>Such decided business talents, of course, were not overlooked by the +sagacious Laurence Linklater. Gills enjoyed a large salary, the greater +moiety of which he consumed in alcoholic experiments; and shortly before +the decease of his patron, he was promoted to the lucrative and easy +office of some county registrarship. He now began to cultivate +conviviality for its own especial sake. It was no longer dangerous to +drink with him; for though, from habit, he continued to poke into +grievances, he <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[Pg 39]</a></span>never, on the following morning, pursued the subject +further. But what was most remarkable about Toddy Tam was, his +independence. He never truckled to dictation from any quarter; but, +whilst Binkie and the rest were in fear and terror of the Clique, he +openly defied that body, and dared them to do their worst. He was the +only man in Dreepdaily who ventured to say that Tom Gritt was right in +the motion he had made; and he further added, that if he, Thomas Gills, +had been in the Town-Council, the worthy and patriotic baker should not +have wanted a seconder. This was considered a very daring speech, and +one likely to draw down the vengeance of the unrelenting junta: but the +thunder slept in the cloud, and Mr Gills enjoyed himself as before.</p> + +<p>I found him in his back parlour, in company with a very rosy individual. +Although it was not yet noon, a case-bottle and glasses were on the +table, and the whole apartment stunk abominably with the fumes of +whisky.</p> + +<p>“Sit in, Mr Dunshunner, sit in!” said Toddy Tam, in a tone of great +cordiality, after I had effected my introduction. “Ye’ll no hae had your +morning yet? Lass, bring in a clean glass for the gentleman.”</p> + +<p>“I hope you will excuse me, Mr Gills. I really never do—”</p> + +<p>“Hoots—nonsense! Ye maun be neighbour-like, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[Pg 40]</a></span>ye ken—we a’ expect it at +Dreepdaily.” And so saying, Toddy Tam poured me out a full glass of +spirits. I had as lieve have swallowed ink, but I was forced to +constrain myself and bolt it.</p> + +<p>“Ay, and so ye are coming round to us as a candidate, are ye? What d’ye +think o’ that, Mr Thamson—hae ye read Mr Dunshunner’s address?”</p> + +<p>The rubicund individual chuckled, leered, and rose to go, but Toddy Tam +laid a heavy hand upon his shoulder.</p> + +<p>“Sit ye down man,” he said; “I’ve naething to say to Mr Dunshunner that +the hail warld may not hear, nor him to me neither, I hope.”</p> + +<p>“Certainly not,” said I; “and I really should feel it as a great +obligation if Mr Thomson would be kind enough to remain.”</p> + +<p>“That’s right, lad!” shouted Gills. “Nae hole-and-corner work for me! A’ +fair and abune board, and the deil fly away with the Clique!”</p> + +<p>Had Thomson been an ordinary man, he probably would have grown pale at +this daring objurgation: as it was, he fidgetted in his chair, and his +face became a shade more crimson.</p> + +<p>“Weel, now,” continued Toddy Tam, “let us hear what Mr Dunshunner has +got to say for himsel’. There’s naething like hearing opinions before we +put ony questions.”</p> + +<p>Thus adjured, I went through the whole of my political confession of +faith, laying, of course, due <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[Pg 41]</a></span>stress upon the great and glorious +Revolution of 1688, and my devotion to the cause of liberality. Toddy +Tam and his companion heard me to the end without interruption.</p> + +<p>“Gude—sae far gude, Mr Dunshunner,” said Gills. “I see little to objeck +to in your general principles; but for a’ that I’m no going to pledge +mysel’ until I ken mair o’ ye. I hope, sir, that ye’re using nae +underhand influence—that there has been nae communings with the Clique, +a body that I perfeckly abominate? Dreepdaily shall never be made a +pocket burrow, so long as Thomas Gills has any influence in it.”</p> + +<p>I assured Mr Gills, what was the naked truth, that I had no knowledge +whatever of the Clique.</p> + +<p>“Ye see, Mr Dunshunner,” continued Toddy Tam, “we are a gey and +independent sort of people here, and we want to be independently +represented. My gude friend, Mr Thamson here, can tell you that I have +had a sair fecht against secret influence, and I am amaist feared that +some men like the Provost owe me a grudge for it. He’s a pawkie loon, +the Provost, and kens brawly how to play his cards.”</p> + +<p>“He’s a’ that!” ejaculated Thomson.</p> + +<p>“But I dinna care a snuff of tobacco for the haill of the Town-Council, +or the Clique. Give me a man of perfeck independence, and I’ll support +him. I voted for the last member sair against my conscience, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[Pg 42]</a></span>for he was +put up by the Clique, and never came near us: but I hope better things +frae you, Mr Dunshunner, if you should happen to be returned. Mind, I +don’t say that I am going to support ye—I maun think about it: but if +ye are a good man and a true, and no a nominee, I dare say that both my +gude freend Thamson, and mysell, will no objeck to lend you a +helping-hand.”</p> + +<p>This was all I could extract from Toddy Tam, and, though favourable, it +was far from being satisfactory. There was a want, from some cause or +another, of that cordial support which I had been led to anticipate; and +I almost felt half inclined to abandon the enterprise altogether. +However, after having issued my address, this would have looked like +cowardice. I therefore diligently prosecuted my canvass, and contrived, +in the course of the day, to encounter a great portion of the electors. +Very few pledged themselves. Some surly independents refused +point-blank, alleging that they did not intend to vote at all: others +declined to promise, until they should know how Toddy Tam and other +magnates were likely to go. My only pledges were from the sworn +retainers of the Provost.</p> + +<p>“Well, Mr Dunshunner, what success?” cried Miss Margaret Binkie, as I +returned rather jaded from my circuit. “I hope you have found all the +Dreepdaily people quite favourable?”</p> + +<p>“Why no, Miss Binkie, not quite so much so as <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[Pg 43]</a></span>I could desire. Your +townsmen here seem uncommonly slow in making up their minds to +anything.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, that is always their way. I have heard Papa say that the same thing +took place at last election, and that nobody declared for Mr Whistlerigg +until the very evening before the nomination. So you see you must not +lose heart.”</p> + +<p>“If my visit to Dreepdaily should have no other result, Miss Binkie, I +shall always esteem it one of the most fortunate passages of my life, +since it has given me the privilege of your acquaintance.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, Mr Dunshunner! How can you speak so? I am afraid you are a great +flatterer!” replied Miss Binkie, pulling at the same time a sprig of +geranium to pieces. “But you look tired—pray take a glass of wine.”</p> + +<p>“By no means, Miss Binkie. A word from you is a sufficient cordial. +Happy geranium!” said I, picking up the petals.</p> + +<p>Now I know very well that all this sort of thing is wrong, and that a +man has no business to begin flirtations if he cannot see his way to the +end of them. At the same time, I hold the individual who dislikes +flirtations to be a fool; and sometimes they are utterly irresistible.</p> + +<p>“Now, Mr Dunshunner, I do beg you won’t! Pray sit down on the sofa, for +I am sure you are tired; and if you like to listen, I shall sing you a +little ballad I have composed to-day.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[Pg 44]</a></span></p><p>“I would rather hear you sing than an angel,” said I; “but pray do not +debar me the privilege of standing by your side.”</p> + +<p>“Just as you please;” and Margaret began to rattle away on the +harpsichord.</p> + +<div class="centerbox bbox"><p>“O whaur hae ye been, Augustus, my son?<br /> +O whaur hae ye been, my winsome young man?<br /> +I hae been to the voters—Mither, mak my bed soon,<br /> +For I’m weary wi’ canvassing, and fain wad lay me doun.<br /> +<br /> +O whaur are your plumpers, Augustus, my son?<br /> +O whaur are your split votes, my winsome young man?<br /> +They are sold to the Clique—Mither, mak my bed soon,<br /> +For I’m weary wi’ canvassing, and fain wad lay me doun.<br /> +<br /> +O I fear ye are cheated, Augustus, my son,<br /> +O I fear ye are done for, my winsome young man!<br /> +‘I hae been to my true love——’”</p></div> + +<p>I could stand this no longer.</p> + +<p>“Charming, cruel girl!” cried I, dropping on one knee,—“why will you +thus sport with my feelings? Where else should I seek for my true love +but here?”</p> + +<p>I don’t know what might have been the sequel of the scene, had not my +good genius, in the shape of Mysie the servant girl, at this moment +burst into the apartment. Miss Binkie with great presence of mind +dropped her handkerchief, which afforded me an excellent excuse for +recovering my erect position.</p> + +<p>Mysie was the bearer of a billet, addressed to myself, and marked +“private and particular.” I opened it and read as follows:—</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[Pg 45]</a></span></p><div class="blockquot"><p>“<span class="smcap">Sir</span>—Some of those who are well disposed towards you have arranged +to meet this night, and are desirous of a private interview, at +which full and mutual explanations may be given. It may be right to +mention to you that the question of <i>the currency</i> will form the +basis of any political arrangement; and it is expected that you +will then be prepared to state explicitly your views with regard to +<i>bullion</i>. Something <i>more than pledges</i> upon this subject will be +required.</p> + +<p>“As this meeting will be a strictly private one, the utmost secresy +must be observed. Be on the bridge at eleven o’clock this night, +and you will be conducted to the appointed place. Do not fail, as +you value your own interest.—Yours, &c.</p> + +<p class="right"><span style="margin-right: 3em;">“<span class="smcap">Shell Out.</span>”</span></p></div> + +<p>“Who brought this letter, Mysie?” said I, considerably flustered at its +contents.</p> + +<p>“A laddie. He said there was nae answer, and ran awa’.”</p> + +<p>“No bad news, I hope, Mr Dunshunner?” said Margaret timidly.</p> + +<p>I looked at Miss Binkie. Her eye was still sparkling, and her cheek +flushed. She evidently was annoyed at the interruption, and expected a +renewal of the conversation. But I felt that I had gone quite far +enough, if not a little beyond the line of prudence. It is easy to make +a declaration, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[Pg 46]</a></span>but remarkably difficult to back out of it; and I began +to think that, upon the whole, I had been a little too precipitate. On +the plea, therefore, of business, I emerged into the open air; and, +during a walk of a couple of miles, held secret communing with myself.</p> + +<p>“Here you are again, Dunshunner, my fine fellow, putting your foot into +it as usual! If it had not been for the arrival of the servant, you +would have been an engaged man at this moment, and saddled with a +father-in-law in the shape of a vender of molasses. Besides, it is my +private opinion that you don’t care sixpence about the girl. But it is +the old story. This is the third time since Christmas that you have been +on the point of committing matrimony; and if you don’t look sharp after +yourself, you will be sold an especial bargain! Now, frankly and fairly, +do you not acknowledge yourself to be an idiot?”</p> + +<p>I did. Men are generally very candid and open in their confessions to +themselves; and the glaring absurdity of my conduct was admitted without +any hesitation. I resolved to mend my ways accordingly, and to eschew +for the future all tête-à-têtes with the too fascinating Maggie Binkie. +That point disposed of, I returned to the mysterious missive. To say the +truth, I did not much like it. Had these been the days of Burking, I +should have entertained some slight personal apprehension; <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[Pg 47]</a></span>but as there +was no such danger, I regarded it either as a hoax, or as some +electioneering <i>ruse</i>, the purpose of which I could not fathom. However, +as it is never wise to throw away any chance, I determined to keep the +appointment; and, if a meeting really were held, to give the best +explanations in my power to my correspondent, Mr Shell Out, and his +friends. In this mood of mind I returned to the Provost’s dwelling.</p> + +<p>The dinner that day was not so joyous as before. Old Binkie questioned +me very closely as to the result of my visits, and seemed chagrined that +Toddy Tam had not been more definite in his promises of support.</p> + +<p>“Ye maun hae Tam,” said the Provost. “He disna like the Clique—I hope +naebody’s listening—nor the Clique him; but he stands weel wi’ the +Independents, and the Seceders will go wi’ him to a man. We canna afford +to lose Gills. I’ll send ower for him, and see if we canna talk him into +reason. Haith, though, we’ll need mair whisky, for Tam requires an unco +deal of slockening!”</p> + +<p>Tam, however, proved to be from home, and therefore the Provost and I +were left to our accustomed duet. He complained grievously of my +abstemiousness, which for divers reasons I thought it prudent to +observe. An extra tumbler might again have made Miss Binkie a cherub in +my eyes.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[Pg 48]</a></span></p><p>I am afraid that the young lady thought me a very changeable person. +When the Provost fell asleep, she allowed the conversation to languish, +until it reached that awful degree of pause which usually precedes the +popping of the question. But this time I was on my guard, and held out +with heroic stubbornness. I did not even launch out upon the subject of +poetry, which Maggie rather cleverly introduced; for there is a decided +affinity between the gay science and the tender passion, and it is +difficult to preserve indifference when quoting from the “Loves of the +Angels.” I thought it safer to try metaphysics. It is not easy to +extract an amorous avowal, even by implication, from a discourse upon +the theory of consciousness; and I flatter myself that Kant, if he could +have heard me that evening, would have returned home with some novel +lights upon the subject. Miss Binkie seemed to think that I might have +selected a more congenial theme; for she presently exhibited symptoms of +pettishness, took up a book, and applied herself diligently to the +perusal of a popular treatise upon knitting.</p> + +<p>Shortly afterwards, the Provost awoke, and his daughter took occasion to +retire. She held out her hand to me with rather a reproachful look, but, +though sorely tempted, I did not indulge in a squeeze.</p> + +<p>“That’s a fine lassie—a very fine lassie!” remarked <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[Pg 49]</a></span>the Provost, as he +severed a Welsh rabbit into twain. “Ye are no a family man yet, Mr +Dunshunner, and ye maybe canna comprehend what a comfort she has been to +me. I’m auld now, and a thocht failing; but it is a great relief to me +to ken that, when I am in my grave, Maggie winna be tocherless. I’ve +laid up a braw nest-egg for her ower at the bank yonder.”</p> + +<p>I of course coincided in the praise of Miss Binkie, but showed so little +curiosity as to the contents of the indicated egg, that the Provost +thought proper to enlighten me, and hinted at eight thousand pounds. It +is my positive belief that the worthy man expected an immediate +proposal: if so, he was pretty egregiously mistaken. I could not, +however, afford, at this particular crisis, to offend him, and +accordingly stuck to generals. As the hour of meeting was approaching, I +thought it necessary to acquaint him with the message I had received, in +order to account for my exit at so unseasonable a time.</p> + +<p>“It’s verra odd,” said the Provost,—“verra odd! A’ Dreepdaily should be +in their beds by this time, and I canna think there could be a meeting +without me hearing of it. It’s just the reverse o’ constitutional to +keep folk trailing aboot the toun at this time o’ nicht, and the brig is +a queer place for a tryst.”</p> + +<p>“You do not surely apprehend, Mr Binkie, that there is any danger?”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[Pg 50]</a></span></p><p>“No just that, but you’ll no be the waur o’ a stick. Ony gait, I’ll send +to Saunders Caup, the toun-officer, to be on the look-out. If ony body +offers to harm ye, be sure ye cry out, and Saunders will be up in a +crack. He’s as stieve as steel, and an auld Waterloo man.”</p> + +<p>As a considerable number of years has elapsed since the last great +European conflict, I confess that my confidence in the capabilities of +Mr Caup, as an ally, was inferior to my belief in his prowess. I +therefore declined the proposal, but accepted the weapon; and, after a +valedictory tumbler with my host, emerged into the darkened street.</p> + +<h3>CHAPTER IV.</h3> + +<p>Francis Osbaldistone, when he encountered the famous Rob Roy by night, +was in all probability, notwithstanding Sir Walter’s assertion to the +contrary, in a very tolerable state of trepidation. At least I know that +I was, as I neared the bridge of Dreepdaily. It was a nasty night of +wind and rain, and not a soul was stirring in the street—the surface of +which did little credit to the industry of the paving department, +judging from the number of dubs in which I found involuntary +accommodation. As I floundered along through the mire, I breathed +anything but benedictions on the mysterious Shell <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[Pg 51]</a></span>Out, who was the +cause of my midnight wandering.</p> + +<p>Just as I reached the bridge, beneath which the river was roaring rather +uncomfortably, a ragged-looking figure started out from an entry. A +solitary lamp, suspended from above, gave me a full view of this +personage, who resembled an animated scarecrow.</p> + +<p>He stared me full in the face, and then muttered, with a wink and a +leer,—</p> + +<p>“Was ye seekin’ for ony body the nicht? Eh wow, man, but it’s cauld!”</p> + +<p>“Who may you be, my friend?” said I, edging off from my unpromising +acquaintance.</p> + +<p>“Wha may I be?” replied the other: “that’s a gude ane! Gosh, d’ye no ken +me? Au’m Geordie Dowie, the town bauldy, that’s as weel kent as the +Provost hissell!”</p> + +<p>To say the truth, Geordie was a very truculent-looking character to be +an innocent. However, imbeciles of this description are usually +harmless.</p> + +<p>“And what have you got to say to me, Geordie?”</p> + +<div class="centerbox3 bbox"><p>“If ye’re the man I think ye are,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And ye’re name begins wi’ a D,</span><br /> +Just tak ye tae yer soople shanks,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And tramp alang wi’ me,”</span></p></div> + +<p>quavered the idiot, who, like many others, had a natural turn for +poetry.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[Pg 52]</a></span></p><p>“And where are we going to, Geordie, my man?” said I in a soothing +voice.</p> + +<p>“Ye’ll find that when we get there,” replied the bauldy.</p> + +<div class="centerbox3 bbox"><p>“Hey the bonnie gill-stoup!<br /> +Ho the bonnie gill-stoup!<br /> +Gie me walth o’ barley bree,<br /> +And leeze me on the gill-stoup!”</p></div> + +<p>“But you can at least tell me who sent you here, Geordie?” said I, +anxious for further information before intrusting myself to such erratic +guidance.</p> + +<p>He of the gill-stoups lifted up his voice and sang—</p> + +<div class="centerbox3 bbox"><p>“Cam’ ye by Tweedside,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Or cam’ ye by Flodden?</span><br /> +Met ye the deil<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">On the braes o’ Culloden?</span><br /> +<br /> +“Three imps o’ darkness<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">I saw in a neuk,</span><br /> +Riving the red-coats,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And roasting the Deuk.</span><br /> +<br /> +“Quo’ ane o’ them—‘Geordie,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Gae down to the brig,</span><br /> +I’m yaup for my supper,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And fetch us a Whig.’</span></p></div> + +<p>“Ha! ha! ha! Hoo d’ye like that, my man? Queer freends ye’ve gotten noo, +and ye’ll need a lang spoon to sup kail wi’ them. But come awa’. I canna +stand here the haill nicht listening to your havers.”</p> + +<p>Although the hint conveyed by Mr Dowie’s <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[Pg 53]</a></span>ingenious verses was rather of +an alarming nature, I made up my mind at once to run all risks and +follow him. Geordie strode on, selecting apparently the most +unfrequented lanes, and making, as I anxiously observed, for a remote +part of the suburbs. Nor was his voice silent during our progress, for +he kept regaling me with a series of snatches, which, being for the most +part of a supernatural and diabolical tendency, did not much contribute +towards the restoration of my equanimity. At length he paused before a +small house, the access to which was by a downward flight of steps.</p> + +<p>“Ay—this is the place!” he muttered. “I ken it weel. It’s no just bad +the whusky that they sell, but they needna put sae muckle water +intil’t.”</p> + +<p>So saying, he descended the stair. I followed. There was no light in the +passage, but the idiot went forward, stumbling and groping in the dark. +I saw a bright ray streaming through a crevice, and three distinct +knocks were given.</p> + +<p>“Come in, whaever ye are!” said a bluff voice: and I entered a low +apartment, in which the candles looked yellow through a fog of +tobacco-smoke. Three men were seated at a deal table, covered with the +implements of national conviviality; and to my intense astonishment none +of the three were strangers to me. I at once recognised the features of +the taciturn M’Auslan, the wary Shanks, and the independent Mr Thomas +Gills.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[Pg 54]</a></span></p><p>“There’s the man ye wanted,” said Geordie Dowie, slapping me familiarly +on the shoulder.—“Whaur’s the dram ye promised me?</p> + +<div class="centerbox3 bbox"><p>“In Campbelltown my luve was born,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Her mither in Glen Turrit!</span><br /> +But Ferintosh is the place for me,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">For that’s the strangest speerit!”</span></p></div> + +<p>“Haud yer clavering tongue, ye common village!” said Toddy Tam. “Wad ye +bring in the neebourhood on us? M’Auslan, gie the body his dram, and +then see him out of the door. We manna be interfered wi’ in our cracks.”</p> + +<p>M’Auslan obeyed. A large glass of alcohol was given to my guide, who +swallowed it with a sigh of pleasure.</p> + +<p>“Eh, man! that’s gude and strang! It’s no ilka whusky that’ll mak +Geordie Dowie pech. Fair fa’ yer face, my bonny M’Auslan! could you no +just gi’e us anither?”</p> + +<p>“Pit him out!” said the remorseless Gills. “It’s just extraordinar how +fond the creature is o’ drink!” and Geordie was forcibly ejected, after +an ineffectual clutch at the bottle.</p> + +<p>“Sit ye down, Mr Dunshunner,” said Toddy Tam, addressing himself to me; +“sit ye down, and mix yoursel’ a tumbler. I daresay now ye was a little +surprised at the note ye got this morning, eh?”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[Pg 55]</a></span></p><p>“Why, certainly, Mr Gills, I did not anticipate the pleasure——”</p> + +<p>“Ay, I kenned ye wad wonder at it. But ilka place has its ain way o’ +doing business, and this is ours—quiet and cozy, ye see. I’se warrant, +too, ye thocht M’Auslan a queer ane because he wadna speak out?”</p> + +<p>I laughed dubiously towards M’Auslan, who responded with the austerest +of possible grins.</p> + +<p>“And Shanks, too,” continued Toddy Tam; “Shanks wadna speak out neither. +They’re auld-farrant hands baith o’ them, Mr Dunshunner, and they didna +like to promise ony thing without me. We three aye gang thegither.”</p> + +<p>“I hope, then, Mr Gills, that I may calculate upon your support and that +of your friends. My views upon the currency——”</p> + +<p>“Ay! that’s speaking out at ance. Hoo muckle?”</p> + +<p>“Ay! hoo muckle?” interposed M’Auslan, with a glistening eye.</p> + +<p>“I really do not understand you, gentlemen.”</p> + +<p>“Troth, then, ye’re slow at the uptak,” remarked Gills, after a meaning +pause. “I see we maun be clear and conceese. Hark ye, Mr +Dunshunner,—wha do ye think we are?”</p> + +<p>“Three most respectable gentlemen, for whom I have the highest possible +regard.”</p> + +<p>“Hoots!—nonsense! D’ye no ken?”</p> + +<p>“No,” was my puzzled response.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[Pg 56]</a></span></p><p>“Weel, then,” said Toddy Tam, advancing his lips to my ear, and pouring +forth an alcoholic whisper—“we three can do mair than ye think o’—It’s +huz that is <span class="smcap">the Clique</span>!”</p> + +<p>I recoiled in perfect amazement, and gazed in succession upon the +countenances of the three compatriots. Yes—there could be no doubt +about it—I was in the presence of the tremendous junta of Dreepdaily; +the veil of Isis had been lifted up, and the principal figure upon the +pedestal was the magnanimous and independent Gills. Always a worshipper +of genius, I began to entertain a feeling little short of veneration +towards Toddy Tam. The admirable manner in which he had contrived to +conceal his real power from the public—his assumed indignation and +horror of the Clique—and his hold over all classes of the electors, +demonstrated him at once to be a consummate master of the political art. +Machiavelli could not have devised a subtler stratagem than Gills.</p> + +<p>“That’s just the plain truth o’ the matter,” observed Shanks, who had +hitherto remained silent. “We three is the Clique, and we hae the +representation o’ the burrow in our hands. Now, to speak to the point, +if we put our names down on your Committee, you carry the election, and +we’re ready to come to an understanding upon fair and liberal grounds.”</p> + +<p>And we did come to an understanding upon <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[Pg 57]</a></span>grounds which might be justly +characterised as fair on the one side, and certainly liberal on the +other. There was of course some little discussion as to the lengths I +was expected to go in financial matters; and it was even hinted that, +with regard to bullion, the Honourable Mr Pozzlethwaite might possibly +entertain as enlarged views as myself. However, we fortunately succeeded +in adjusting all our differences. I not only promised to give the weight +of my name to a bill, but exhibited, upon the spot, a draft which met +with the cordial approbation of my friends, and which indeed was so +satisfactory that they did not offer to return it.</p> + +<p>“That’s a’ right then,” said Toddy Tam, inserting the last-mentioned +document in a greasy pocket-book. “Our names go down on your Committy, +and the election is as gude as won!”</p> + +<p>An eldritch laugh at a little window, which communicated with the +street, at this moment electrified the speaker. There was a glimpse of a +human face seen through the dingy pane.</p> + +<p>A loud oath burst from the lips of Toddy Thomas.</p> + +<p>“Some deevil has been watching us!” he cried. “Rin, M’Auslan, rin for +your life, and grip him afore he can turn the corner! I wad not for a +thousand pund that this nicht’s wark were to get wind!”</p> + +<p>M’Auslan rushed, as desired; but all his efforts were ineffectual. The +fugitive, whoever he was, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[Pg 58]</a></span>had very prudently dived into the darkness, +and the draper returned without his victim.</p> + +<p>“What is to be done?” said I. “It strikes me, gentlemen, that this may +turn out to be a very unpleasant business.”</p> + +<p>“Nae fears—nae fears!” said Toddy Tam, looking, however, the reverse of +comfortable. “It will hae been some callant trying to fley us, that’s +a’. But, mind ye—no a word o’ this to ony living human being, and aboon +a’ to Provost Binkie. I’ve keepit him for four years in the dark, and it +never wad do to show the cat the road to the kirn!”</p> + +<p>I acquiesced in the precautionary arrangement, and we parted; Toddy Tam +and his friends having, by this time, disposed of all the surplus fluid. +It was very late before I reached the Provost’s dwelling.</p> + +<p>I suppose that next morning I had overslept myself; for, when I awoke, I +heard Miss Binkie in full operation at the piano. This time, however, +she was not singing alone, for a male voice was audible in conjunction +with hers.</p> + +<p>“It would be an amazing consolation to me if somebody would carry off +that girl!” thought I, as I proceeded with my toilet. “I made a deuced +fool of myself to her yesterday; and, to say the truth, I don’t very +well know how to look her in the face!”</p> + +<p>However, there was no help for it, so I proceeded <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[Pg 59]</a></span>down-stairs. The +first individual I recognised in the breakfast parlour was M’Corkindale. +He was engaged in singing, along with Miss Binkie, some idiotical catch +about a couple of albino mice.</p> + +<p>“Bob!” cried I, “my dear Bob, I am delighted to see you;—what on earth +has brought you here?”</p> + +<p>“A gig and a foundered mare,” replied the matter-of-fact M’Corkindale. +“The fact is, that I was anxious to hear about your canvass; and, as +there was nothing to do in Glasgow—by the way, Dunshunner, the banks +have put on the screw again—I resolved to satisfy my own curiosity in +person. I arrived this morning, and Miss Binkie has been kind enough to +ask me to stay breakfast.”</p> + +<p>“I am sure both papa and I are always happy to see Mr M’Corkindale,” +said Margaret impressively.</p> + +<p>“I am afraid,” said I, “that I have interrupted your music: I did not +know, M’Corkindale, that you were so eminent a performer.”</p> + +<p>“I hold with Aristotle,” replied Bob modestly, “that music and political +economy are at the head of all the sciences. But it is very seldom that +one can meet with so accomplished a partner as Miss Binkie.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, ho,” thought I. But here the entrance of the Provost diverted the +conversation, and we all sat down to breakfast. Old Binkie was evidently +dying to know the result of my interview on the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[Pg 60]</a></span>previous evening, but I +was determined to keep him in the dark. Bob fed like an ogre, and made +prodigious efforts to be polite.</p> + +<p>After breakfast, on the pretext of business we went out for a walk. The +economist lighted his cigar.</p> + +<p>“Snug quarters these, Dunshunner, at the Provost’s.”</p> + +<p>“Very. But, Bob, things are looking rather well here. I had a +negotiation last night which has as good as settled the business.”</p> + +<p>“I am very glad to hear it.—Nice girl, Miss Binkie; very pretty eyes, +and a good foot and ankle.”</p> + +<p>“An unexceptionable instep. What do you think!—I have actually +discovered the Clique at last.”</p> + +<p>“You don’t say so! Do you think old Binkie has saved money?”</p> + +<p>“I am sure he has. I look upon Dreepdaily as pretty safe now; and I +propose going over this afternoon to Drouthielaw. What would you +recommend?”</p> + +<p>“I think you are quite right; but somebody should stay here to look +after your interests. There is no depending upon these fellows. I’ll +tell you what—while you are at Drouthielaw I shall remain here, and +occupy your quarters. The Committee will require some man of business to +drill them in, and I don’t care if I spare you the time.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[Pg 61]</a></span></p><p>I highly applauded this generous resolution; at the same time I was not +altogether blind to the motive. Bob, though an excellent fellow in the +main, did not usually sacrifice himself to his friends, and I began to +suspect that Maggie Binkie—with whom, by the way, he had some previous +acquaintance—was somehow or other connected with his enthusiasm. As +matters stood, I of course entertained no objection: on the contrary, I +thought it no breach of confidence to repeat the history of the +nest-egg.</p> + +<p>Bob pricked up his ears.</p> + +<p>“Indeed!” said he; “that is a fair figure as times go; and to judge from +appearances, the stock in trade must be valuable.”</p> + +<p>“Cargoes of sugar,” said I, “oceans of rum, and no end whatever of +molasses!”</p> + +<p>“A very creditable chairman, indeed, for your Committee, Dunshunner,” +replied Bob. “Then I presume you agree that I should stay here, whilst +you prosecute your canvass?”</p> + +<p>I assented, and we returned to the house. In the course of the forenoon +the list of my Committee was published, and, to the great joy of the +Provost, the names of Thomas Gill, Alexander M’Auslan, and Simon Shanks +appeared. He could not, for the life of him, understand how they had all +come forward so readily. A meeting of my friends was afterwards held, at +which I delivered a short harangue <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[Pg 62]</a></span>upon the constitution of 1688, which +seemed to give general satisfaction; and before I left the room, I had +the pleasure of seeing the Committee organised, with Bob officiating as +secretary. It was the opinion of every one that Pozzlethwaite had not a +chance. I then partook of a light luncheon, and after bidding farewell +to Miss Binkie, who, on the whole, seemed to take matters very coolly, I +drove off for Drouthielaw. I need not relate my adventures in that +respectable burgh. They were devoid of anything like interest, and not +quite so satisfactory in their result as I could have wished. However, +the name of Gills was known even at that distance, and his views had +considerable weight with some of the religious denominations. So far as +I was concerned, I had no sinecure of it. It cost me three nights’ hard +drinking to conciliate the leaders of the Anabaptists, and at least +three more before the chiefs of the Antinomians would surrender. As to +the Old Light gentry, I gave them up in despair, for I could not hope to +have survived the consequences of so serious a conflict.</p> + +<h3>CHAPTER V.</h3> + +<p>Parliament was at length dissolved; the new writs were issued, and the +day of nomination fixed for the Dreepdaily burghs. For a time it +appeared <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[Pg 63]</a></span>to myself, and indeed to almost every one else, that my return +was perfectly secure. Provost Binkie was in great glory, and the faces +of the unknown Clique were positively radiant with satisfaction. But a +storm was brewing in another quarter, upon which we had not previously +calculated.</p> + +<p>The Honourable Mr Pozzlethwaite, my opponent, had fixed his headquarters +in Drouthielaw, and to all appearance was making very little progress in +Dreepdaily. Indeed, in no sense of the word could Pozzlethwaite be said +to be popular. He was a middle-aged man, as blind as a bat, and, in +order to cure the defect, he ornamented his visage with an immense pair +of green spectacles, which, it may be easily conceived, did not add to +the beauty of his appearance. In speech he was slow and verbose, in +manner awkward, in matter almost wholly unintelligible. He professed +principles which he said were precisely the same as those advocated by +the late Jeremy Bentham; and certainly, if he was correct in this, I do +not regret that my parents omitted to bring me up at the feet of the +utilitarian Gamaliel. In short, Paul was prosy to a degree, had not an +atom of animation in his whole composition, and could no more have +carried a crowd along with him than he could have supported Atlas upon +his shoulders. A portion, however, of philosophic weavers, and a certain +section of the Seceders, had declared in his favour; <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[Pg 64]</a></span>and, moreover, it +was just possible that he might gain the suffrages of some of the +Conservatives. Kittleweem, the Tory burgh, had hitherto preserved the +appearance of strict neutrality. I had attempted to address the electors +of that place, but I found that the hatred of Dreepdaily and of its +Clique was more powerful than my eloquence; and, somehow or other, the +benighted savages did not comprehend the merits of the Revolution +Settlement of 1688, and were as violently national as the Celtic race +before the invention of trews. Kittleweem had equipped half a regiment +for Prince Charles in the Forty-five, and still piqued itself on its +stanch Episcopacy. A Whig, therefore, could hardly expect to be popular +in such a den of prejudice. By the advice of M’Corkindale, I abstained +from any further efforts, which might possibly have tended to exasperate +the electors, and left Kittleweem to itself, in the hope that it would +maintain an armed neutrality.</p> + +<p>And so it probably might have done, but for an unexpected occurrence. +Two days before the nomination, a new candidate appeared on the field. +Sholto Douglas was the representative of one of the oldest branches of +his distinguished name, and the race to which he more immediately +belonged had ever been foremost in the ranks of Scottish chivalry and +patriotism. In fact, no family had suffered more from their attachment +to the cause of legitimacy <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[Pg 65]</a></span>than the Douglases of Inveriachan. +Forfeiture after forfeiture had cut down their broad lands to a narrow +estate, and but for an unexpected Indian legacy, the present heir would +have been marching as a subaltern in a foot regiment. But a large +importation of rupees had infused new life and spirit into the bosom of +Sholto Douglas. Young, eager, and enthusiastic, he determined to rescue +himself from obscurity; and the present state of the Dreepdaily burghs +appeared to offer a most tempting opportunity. Douglas was, of course, +Conservative to the backbone; but, more than that, he openly proclaimed +himself a friend of the people, and a supporter of the rights of labour.</p> + +<p>“Confound the fellow!” said Bob M’Corkindale to me, the morning after +Sholto’s address had been placarded through the burghs, “who would have +thought of an attack of this kind from such a quarter? Have you seen his +manifesto, Dunshunner?”</p> + +<p>“Yes—here it is in the <i>Patriot</i>. The editor, however, gives him it +soundly in the leading article. I like his dogmatic style and wholesale +denunciation of the Tories.”</p> + +<p>“I’ll tell you what it is, though—I look upon this as anything but a +joke. Douglas is evidently not a man to stand upon old aristocratic +pretensions. He has got the right sow by the ear this time, and, had he +started a little earlier, might have roused the national spirit to a +very unpleasant <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[Pg 66]</a></span>pitch. You observe what he says about Scotland, the +neglect of her local interests, and the manner in which she has been +treated, with reference to Ireland?”</p> + +<p>“I do. And you will be pleased to recollect that but for yourself, +something of the same kind would have appeared in my address.”</p> + +<p>“If you mean that as a reproach, Dunshunner, you are wrong. How was it +possible to have started you as a Whig upon patriotic principles?”</p> + +<p>“Well—that’s true enough. At the same time, I cannot help wishing that +we had said a word or two about the interests to the north of the +Tweed.”</p> + +<p>“What is done cannot be undone. We must now stick by the Revolution +settlement.”</p> + +<p>“Do you know, Bob, I think we have given them quite enough of that same +settlement already. Those fellows at Kittleweem laughed in my face the +last time that I talked about it, and I am rather afraid that it won’t +go down on the hustings.”</p> + +<p>“Try the sanitary condition of the towns, then, and universal +conciliation to Ireland,” replied the Economist. “I have given orders to +hire two hundred Paddies, who have come over for the harvest, at a +shilling a-head, and of course you may depend upon their voices, and +also their shillelahs, if needful. I think we should have a row. It +would be a great matter to make Douglas unpopular; and, with <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[Pg 67]</a></span>a movement +of my little finger, I could turn out a whole legion of navigators.”</p> + +<p>“No, Bob, you had better not. It is just possible they might make a +mistake, and shy brickbats at the wrong candidate. It will be safer, I +think, to leave the mob to itself: at the same time, we shall not be the +worse for the Tipperary demonstration. And how looks the canvass?”</p> + +<p>“Tolerably well, but not perfectly secure. The Clique has done its very +best, but at the same time there is undeniably a growing feeling against +it. Many people grumble about its dominion, and are fools enough to say +that they have a right to think for themselves.”</p> + +<p>“Could you not circulate a report that Pozzlethwaite is the man of the +Clique?”</p> + +<p>“The idea is ingenious, but I fear it would hardly work. Dreepdaily is +well known to be the headquarters of the confederation, and the name of +Provost Binkie is inseparably connected with it.”</p> + +<p>“By the way, M’Corkindale, it struck me that you looked rather sweet +upon Miss Binkie last evening.”</p> + +<p>“I did. In fact I popped the question,” replied Robert calmly.</p> + +<p>“Indeed! Were you accepted?”</p> + +<p>“Conditionally. If we gain the election, she becomes Mrs +M’Corkindale—if we lose, I suppose I <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[Pg 68]</a></span>shall have to return to Glasgow +in a state of celibacy.”</p> + +<p>“A curious contract, certainly! Well, Bob, since your success is +involved in mine, we must fight a desperate battle.”</p> + +<p>“I wish, though, that Mr Sholto Douglas had been kind enough to keep out +of the way,” observed M’Corkindale.</p> + +<p>The morning of the day appointed for the nomination dawned upon the +people of Dreepdaily with more than usual splendour. For once, there was +no mist upon the surrounding hills, and the sky was clear as sapphire. I +rose early to study my speech, which had received the finishing touches +from M’Corkindale on the evening before; and I flatter myself it was as +pretty a piece of Whig rhetoric as ever was spouted from a hustings. +Toddy Tam, indeed, had objected, upon seeing a draft, that “there was +nae banes intil’t;” but the political economist was considered by the +Committee a superior authority on such subjects to Gills. After having +carefully conned it over, I went down-stairs, where the whole party were +already assembled. A large blue and yellow flag, with the inscription, +“<span class="smcap">Dunshunner and the Good Cause!</span>” was hung out from the window, to the +intense delight of a gang of urchins, who testified to the popularity of +the candidate by ceaseless vociferation to “pour out.” The wall +opposite, however, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[Pg 69]</a></span>bore some memoranda of an opposite tendency, for I +could see some large placards, newly pasted up, on which the words, +“<span class="smcap">Electors of Dreepdaily! you are sold by the Clique!</span>” were conspicuous +in enormous capitals. I heard, too, something like a ballad chanted, in +which my name seemed to be coupled, irreverently, with that of the +independent Gills.</p> + +<p>Provost Binkie—who, in common with the rest of the company, wore upon +his bosom an enormous blue and buff cockade, prepared by the fair hands +of his daughter—saluted me with great cordiality. I ought to observe +that the Provost had been kept as much as possible in the dark regarding +the actual results of the canvass. He was to propose me, and it was +thought that his nerves would be more steady if he came forward under +the positive conviction of success.</p> + +<p>“This is a great day, Mr Dunshunner—a grand day for Dreepdaily,” he +said. “A day, if I may sae speak, o’ triumph and rejoicing! The news o’ +this will run frae one end o’ the land to the ither—for the een o’ a’ +Scotland is fixed on Dreepdaily, and the stench auld Whig principles is +sure to prevail, even like a mighty river that rins down in spate to the +sea!”</p> + +<p>I justly concluded that this figure of speech formed part of the address +to the electors which for the two last days had been simmering in the +brain of the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[Pg 70]</a></span>worthy magistrate, along with the fumes of the potations +he had imbibed, as incentives to the extraordinary effort. Of course I +took care to appear to participate in his enthusiasm. My mind, however, +was very far from being thoroughly at ease.</p> + +<p>As twelve o’clock, which was the hour of nomination, drew near, there +was a great muster at my committee-room. The band of the Independent +Tee-totallers, who to a man were in my interest, was in attendance. They +had been well primed with ginger cordial, and were obstreperous to a +gratifying degree.</p> + +<p>Toddy Tam came up to me with a face of the colour of carnation.</p> + +<p>“I think it richt to tell ye, Mr Dunshunner, that there will be a bit o’ +a bleeze ower yonder at the hustings. The Kittleweem folk hae come +through in squads, and Lord Hartside’s tenantry have marched in a body, +wi’ Sholto Douglas’s colours flying.”</p> + +<p>“And the Drouthielaw fellows—what has become of them?”</p> + +<p>“Od, they’re no wi’ us either—they’re just savage at the Clique! +Gudesake, Mr Dunshunner, tak care, and dinna say a word aboot huz. I +intend mysell to denounce the body, and may be that will do us gude.”</p> + +<p>I highly approved of Mr Gills’ determination, and as the time had now +come, we formed in column, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[Pg 71]</a></span>and marched towards the hustings with the +tee-total band in front, playing a very lugubrious imitation of +“Glorious Apollo.”</p> + +<p>The other candidates had already taken their places. The moment I was +visible to the audience, I was assailed by a volley of yells, among +which, cries of “Doun wi’ the Clique!”—“Wha bought them?”—“Nae +nominee!”—“We’ve had eneuch o’ the Whigs!” et cetera, were distinctly +audible. This was not at all the kind of reception I had bargained +for;—however, there was nothing for it but to put on a smiling face, +and I reciprocated courtesies as well as I could with both of my +honourable opponents.</p> + +<p>During the reading of the writ and the Bribery Act, there was a deal of +joking, which I presume was intended to be good-humoured. At the same +time there could be no doubt that it was distinctly personal. I heard my +name associated with epithets of anything but an endearing description, +and, to say the truth, if choice had been granted, I would far rather +have been at Jericho than in the front of the hustings at Dreepdaily. A +man must be, indeed, intrepid, and conscious of a good cause, who can +oppose himself without blenching to the objurgation of an excited mob.</p> + +<p>The Honourable Paul Pozzlethwaite, on account of his having been the +earliest candidate in the field, was first proposed by a town-councillor +of Drouthielaw. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[Pg 72]</a></span>This part of the ceremony appeared to excite but little +interest, the hooting and cheering being pretty equally distributed.</p> + +<p>It was now our turn.</p> + +<p>“Gang forrard, Provost, and be sure ye speak oot!” said Toddy Tam; and +Mr Binkie advanced accordingly.</p> + +<p>Thereupon such a row commenced as I never had witnessed before. Yelling +is a faint word to express the sounds of that storm of extraordinary +wrath which descended upon the head of the devoted Provost. “Clique! +Clique!” resounded on every side, and myriads of eyes, ferocious as +those of the wildcat, were bent scowlingly on my worthy proposer. In +vain did he gesticulate—in vain implore. The voice of Demosthenes—nay, +the deep bass of Stentor himself—could not have been heard amidst that +infernal uproar; so that, after working his arms for a time like the +limbs of a telegraph, and exerting himself until he became absolutely +swart in the face, Binkie was fain to give it up, and retired amidst a +whirlwind of abuse.</p> + +<p>“May the deil fly awa’ wi’ the hail pack o’ them!” said he, almost +blubbering with excitement and indignation. “Wha wad ever hae thocht to +have seen the like o’ this? and huz, too, that gied them the Reform +Bill! Try your hand at them, Tam, for my heart’s amaist broken!”</p> + +<p>The bluff independent character of Mr Gills, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[Pg 73]</a></span>and his reputed purity +from all taint of the Clique, operated considerably in his favour. He +advanced amidst general cheering, and cries of “Noo for Toddy Tam!” +“Let’s hear Mr Gills!” and the like; and as he tossed his hat aside and +clenched his brawny fist, he really looked the incarnation of a sturdy +and independent elector. His style, too, was decidedly popular—</p> + +<p>“Listen tae me!” he said, “and let the brawlin’, braggin’, bletherin’ +idiwits frae Drouthielaw haud their lang clavering tongues, and no keep +rowtin’ like a herd o’ senseless nowte! (Great cheering from Dreepdaily +and Kittleweem—considerable disapprobation from Drouthielaw.) I ken +them weel, the auld haverils! (cheers.) But you, my freends, that I have +dwalt wi’ for twenty years, is it possible that ye can believe for one +moment that I wad submit to be dictated to by a Clique? (Cries of “No! +no!” “It’s no you, Tam!” and confusion.) No me? I dinna thank ye for +that! Wull ony man daur to say to my face, that I ever colleagued wi’ a +pack that wad buy and sell the haill of us as readily as ye can deal wi’ +sheep’s-heads in the public market? (Laughter.) Div ye think that if Mr +Dunshunner was ony way mixed up wi’ that gang, I wad be here this day +tae second him? Div ye think——”</p> + +<p>Here Mr Gills met with a singular interruption. A remarkable figure +attired in a red coat and cocked-hat, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[Pg 74]</a></span>at one time probably the property +of a civic officer, and who had been observed for some time bobbing +about in front of the hustings, was now elevated upon the shoulders of a +yeoman, and displayed to the delighted spectators the features of +Geordie Dowie.</p> + +<p>“Ay, Toddy Tam, are ye there, man?” cried Geordie with a malignant grin. +“What was you and the Clique doin’ at Nanse Finlayson’s on Friday +nicht?”</p> + +<p>“What was it, Geordie? What was it?” cried a hundred voices.</p> + +<p>“Am I to be interrupted by a natural?” cried Gills, looking, however, +considerably flushed in the face.</p> + +<p>“What hae ye dune wi’ the notes, Tam, that the lang chield up by there +gied ye? And whaur’s your freends, Shanks and M’Auslan? See that ye +steek close the window neist time, ma man!” cried Geordie with demoniac +ferocity.</p> + +<p>This was quite enough for the mob, who seldom require any excuse for a +display of their hereditary privileges. A perfect hurricane of hissing +and of yelling arose, and Gills, though he fought like a hero, was at +last forced to retire from the contest. Had Geordie Dowie’s windpipe +been within his grasp at that moment, I would not have insured for any +amount the life of the perfidious spy.</p> + +<p>Sholto Douglas was proposed and seconded amidst <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[Pg 75]</a></span>great cheering, and +then Pozzlethwaite rose to speak. I do not very well recollect what he +said, for I had quite enough to do in thinking about myself; and the +Honourable Paul would have conferred a material obligation upon me, if +he had talked for an hour longer. At length my turn came.</p> + +<p>“Electors of Dreepdaily!”—</p> + +<p>That was the whole of my speech—at least the whole of it that was +audible to any one human being. Humboldt, if I recollect right, talks in +one of his travels of having somewhere encountered a mountain composed +of millions of entangled snakes, whose hissing might have equalled that +of the transformed legions of Pandemonium. I wish Humboldt, for the sake +of scientific comparison, could have been upon the hustings that day! +Certain I am, that the sibilation did not leave my ears for a fortnight +afterwards, and even now, in my slumbers, I am haunted by a wilderness +of asps! However, at the urgent entreaty of M’Corkindale, I went on for +about ten minutes, though I was quivering in every limb, and as pale as +a ghost; and in order that the public might not lose the benefit of my +sentiments, I concluded by handing a copy of my speech, interlarded with +fictitious cheers, to the reporter for the <i>Dreepdaily Patriot</i>. That +document may still be seen by the curious in the columns of that +impartial newspaper.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[Pg 76]</a></span></p><p>I will state this for Sholto Douglas, that he behaved like a perfect +gentleman. There was in his speech no triumph over the discomfiture +which the other candidates had received; on the contrary, he rather +rebuked the audience for not having listened to us with greater +patience. He then went on with his oration. I need hardly say it was a +national one, and it was most enthusiastically cheered.</p> + +<p>All that I need mention about the show of hands is, that it was not by +any means hollow in my favour.</p> + +<p>That afternoon we were not quite so lively in the Committee-room as +usual. The serenity of Messrs Gills, M’Auslan, and Shanks,—and, +perhaps, I may add of myself—was a good deal shaken by the intelligence +that a broadside with the tempting title of “<i>Full and Particular +Account of an Interview between the Clique and Mr Dunshunner, held at +Nanse Finlayson’s Tavern, on Friday last, and how they came to terms. By +an Eyewitness</i>,” was circulating like wildfire through the streets. To +have been beaten by a Douglas was nothing, but to have been so artfully +entrapped by an imbecile!</p> + +<p>Provost Binkie, too, was dull and dissatisfied. The reception he had met +with in his native town was no doubt a severe mortification, but the +feeling that he had been used as a catspaw and instrument of the Clique, +was, I suspected, uppermost in his mind. Poor man! We had great +difficulty that evening in bringing him to his sixth tumbler.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[Pg 77]</a></span></p><p>Even M’Corkindale was hipped. I own I was surprised at this, for I knew +of old the indefatigable spirit and keen energy of my friend, and I +thought that, with such a stake as he had in the contest, he would even +have redoubled his exertions. Such, however, was not the case.</p> + +<p>I pass over the proceedings at the poll. From a very early hour it +became perfectly evident that my chance was utterly gone; and, indeed, +had it been possible, I should have left Dreepdaily before the close. At +four o’clock the numbers stood thus:—</p> + +<div class="centered"> +<table border="0" width="70%" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="1" summary="Election Results"> + +<tr><td> </td> +<td align="center"><small>DREEPDAILY.</small></td> +<td align="center"><small>DROUTHIELAW.</small></td> +<td align="center"><small>KITTLEWEEM.</small></td></tr> + +<tr><td><span class="smcap">Douglas</span>,</td> +<td align="center">94</td> +<td align="center">63</td> +<td align="center">192</td></tr> + +<tr><td><span class="smcap">Pozzlethwaite</span>,</td> +<td align="center">59</td> +<td align="center">73</td> +<td align="center">  21</td></tr> + +<tr><td><span class="smcap">Dunshunner</span>,</td> +<td align="center">72</td> +<td align="center">19</td> +<td align="center">   7</td></tr> + +<tr><td align="left" colspan="3"><span style="margin-left: 2em;">Majority for <span class="smcap">Douglas</span></span>,</td> +<td align="left"><span style="margin-left: 2em;">196</span></td></tr> +</table></div> + +<p>We had an affecting scene in the Committee-room. Gills, who had been +drinking all day, shed copious floods of tears; Shanks was disconsolate; +and M’Auslan refused to be comforted. Of course I gave the usual pledge, +that on the very first opportunity I should come forward again to +reassert the independence of the burghs, now infamously sacrificed to a +Conservative; but the cheering at this announcement was of the very +faintest description, and I doubt whether any one believed me. Two hours +afterwards I was miles away from Dreepdaily.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[Pg 78]</a></span></p><p>I have since had letters from that place, which inform me that the +Clique is utterly discomfited; that for some days the component members +of it might be seen wandering through the streets, and pouring their +husky sorrows into the ears of every stray listener whom they could +find, until they became a positive nuisance. My best champion, however, +was the editor of the <i>Patriot</i>. That noble and dauntless individual +continued for weeks afterwards to pour forth Jeremiads upon my defeat, +and stigmatised my opponents and their supporters as knaves, miscreants, +and nincompoops. I was, he maintained, the victim of a base conspiracy, +and the degraded town of Dreepdaily would never be able thereafter to +rear its polluted head in the Convention of Royal Burghs.</p> + +<p>Whilst these things were going on in Dreepdaily, I was closeted with +M’Corkindale in Glasgow.</p> + +<p>“So, then, you have lost your election,” said he.</p> + +<p>“And you have lost your wife.”</p> + +<p>“Neither of the two accidents appear to me irreparable,” replied Robert.</p> + +<p>“How so? Do you still think of Miss Binkie?”</p> + +<p>“By no means. I made some little inquiry the day before the election, +and discovered that a certain nest-egg was enormously exaggerated, if +not altogether fictitious.”</p> + +<p>“Well, Bob, there is certainly nobody like yourself for getting +information.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[Pg 79]</a></span></p><p>“I do my best. May I inquire into the nature of your future movements?”</p> + +<p>“I have not yet made up my mind. These election matters put everything +else out of one’s head. Let me see—August is approaching, and I half +promised the Captain of M’Alcohol to spend a few weeks with him at his +shooting-quarters.”</p> + +<p>“Are you aware, Dunshunner, that one of your bills falls due at the +Gorbals Bank upon Tuesday next?”</p> + +<p>“Mercy upon me, Bob! I had forgotten all about it.”</p> + +<p>I did not go to the Highlands after all. The fatigue and exertion we had +undergone rendered it quite indispensable that my friend Robert and I +should relax a little. Accordingly we have both embarked for a short run +upon the Continent.</p> + +<p><span style="margin-left: 1em;"><span class="smcap">Boulogne-sur-Mer</span>,</span><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1.5em;"><i>12th August 1847</i>.</span></p> + +<hr class="large" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[Pg 80]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="FIRST_AND_LAST" id="FIRST_AND_LAST"></a>FIRST AND LAST</h2> + +<h3>BY WILLIAM MUDFORD.</h3> + +<h4>[<i>MAGA.</i> <span class="smcap">February 1829.</span>]</h4> + +<p class="n"><span style="float:left;font-size:40px;line-height:25px;padding-top:2px;padding-bottom:1px;">T</span>ake down from your shelves, gentle reader, your folio edition of +Johnson’s Dictionary,—or, if you possess Todd’s edition of Johnson, +take down his four ponderous quartos; turn over every leaf, read every +word from A to Z, and then confess, that in the whole vocabulary there +are not any two words which awaken in your heart such a crowd of mixed +and directly opposite emotions as the two which now stare you in the +face—<small>FIRST</small> and <small>LAST</small>! In the abstract, they embrace the whole round of +our existence: in the detail, all its brightest hopes, its noblest +enjoyments, and its most cherished recollections; all its loftiest +enterprises, and all its smiles and tears; its pangs of guilt, its +virtuous principles, its trials, its sorrows, and its rewards. They give +you the dawn and the close of life, the beginning and the end of its +countless busy scenes. They are the two extremities of a path which, be +it long, or be it short, no man <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[Pg 81]</a></span>sees at one and the same moment. Happy +would it be for us, sometimes, if we could—if we <i>could</i> behold the end +of a course of action as certainly as we do the beginning; but oftener, +far oftener, would it be our curse and torment, unless, with the +foresight or foreknowledge, we had the power to avert the end.</p> + +<p>But let me not anticipate my own intentions, which are to portray, in a +few sketches, the links that hold together the <i>first</i> and <i>last</i> of the +most momentous periods and undertakings of our lives; to trace the dawn, +progress, and decline of many of the best feelings and motives of our +nature; to touch, with a pensive colouring, the contrasts they present; +to stimulate honourable enterprises by the examples they furnish; and to +amuse by the form in which the truths they supply are embodied. I shall +begin with a subject not exactly falling within the legitimate scope of +my design, but it will serve as an appropriate introduction, and I shall +call it</p> + +<p class="center">THE FIRST AND LAST DINNER.</p> + +<p>Twelve friends, much about the same age, and fixed by their pursuits, +their family connections, and other local interests, as permanent +inhabitants of the metropolis, agreed, one day when they were drinking +their wine at the Star and Garter at Richmond, to institute an annual +dinner among themselves, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[Pg 82]</a></span>under the following regulations: That they +should dine alternately at each other’s houses on the <i>first</i> and <i>last</i> +day of the year; that the <i>first</i> bottle of wine uncorked at the <i>first</i> +dinner, should be recorked and put away, to be drunk by him who should +be the <i>last</i> of their number; that they should never admit a new +member; that, when one died, eleven should meet, and when another died, +ten should meet, and so on; and that, when only one remained, he should, +on those two days, dine by himself, and sit the usual hours at his +solitary table; but the <i>first</i> time he so dined alone, lest it should +be the only one, he should then uncork the <i>first</i> bottle, and, in the +<i>first</i> glass, drink to the memory of all who were gone.</p> + +<p>There was something original and whimsical in the idea, and it was +eagerly embraced. They were all in the prime of life, closely attached +by reciprocal friendship, fond of social enjoyments, and looked forward +to their future meetings with unalloyed anticipations of pleasure. The +only thought, indeed, that could have darkened those anticipations was +one not very likely to intrude itself at that moment, that of the +hapless wight who was destined to uncork the <i>first</i> bottle at his +lonely repast.</p> + +<p>It was high summer when this frolic compact was entered into; and as +their pleasure-yacht skimmed along the dark bosom of the Thames, on +their return to London, they talked of nothing but <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[Pg 83]</a></span>their <i>first</i> and +<i>last</i> feasts of ensuing years. Their imaginations ran riot with +a thousand gay predictions of festive merriment. They wantoned in +conjectures of what changes time would operate; joked each other upon +their appearance, when they should meet,—some hobbling upon crutches +after a severe fit of the gout,—others poking about with purblind +eyes, which even spectacles could hardly enable to distinguish the +alderman’s walk in a haunch of venison—some with portly round bellies +and tidy little brown wigs, and others decently dressed out in a +new suit of mourning for the death of a great-granddaughter or a +great-great-grandson. Palsies, wrinkles, toothless gums, stiff hams, +and poker knees, were bandied about in sallies of exuberant mirth, and +appropriated, first to one and then to another, as a group of merry +children would have distributed golden palaces, flying chariots, diamond +tables, and chairs of solid pearl, under the fancied possession of a +magician’s wand, which could transform plain brick, and timber, and +humble mahogany, into such costly treasures.</p> + +<p>“As for you, George,” exclaimed one of the twelve, addressing his +brother-in-law, “I expect I shall see you as dry, withered, and +shrunken, as an old eel-skin, you mere outside of a man!” and he +accompanied the words with a hearty slap on the shoulder.</p> + +<p>George Fortescue was leaning carelessly over the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[Pg 84]</a></span>side of the yacht, +laughing the loudest of any at the conversation which had been carried +on. The sudden manual salutation of his brother-in-law threw him off his +balance, and in a moment he was overboard. They heard the heavy splash +of his fall, before they could be said to have seen him fall. The yacht +was proceeding swiftly along; but it was instantly stopped.</p> + +<p>The utmost consternation now prevailed. It was nearly dark, but +Fortescue was known to be an excellent swimmer, and, startling as the +accident was, they felt certain he would regain the vessel. They could +not see him. They listened. They heard the sound of his hands and feet. +They hailed him. An answer was returned, but in a faint gurgling voice, +and the exclamation “Oh God!” struck upon their ears. In an instant two +or three, who were expert swimmers, plunged into the river, and swam +towards the spot whence the exclamation had proceeded. One of them was +within an arm’s length of Fortescue: he saw him; he was struggling and +buffeting the water; before he could be reached, he went down, and his +distracted friend beheld the eddying circles of the wave just over the +spot where he had sunk. He dived after him, and touched the bottom; but +the tide must have drifted the body onwards, for it could not be found!</p> + +<p>They proceeded to one of the nearest stations where drags were kept, +and having procured the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</a></span>necessary apparatus, they returned to the fatal +spot. After the lapse of above an hour, they succeeded in raising the +lifeless body of their lost friend. All the usual remedies were employed +for restoring suspended animation; but in vain; and they now pursued the +remainder of their course to London in mournful silence, with the corpse +of him who had commenced the day of pleasure with them in the fulness of +health, of spirits, and of life! Amid their severer grief, they could +not but reflect how soon one of the joyous twelve had slipped out of the +little festive circle.</p> + +<p>The months rolled on, and cold December came with all its cheering round +of kindly greetings and merry hospitalities; and with it came a softened +recollection of the fate of poor Fortescue; <i>eleven</i> of the twelve +assembled on the last day of the year, and it was impossible not to feel +their loss as they sat down to dinner. The very irregularity of the +table, five on one side, and only four on the other, forced the +melancholy event upon their memory.</p> + +<p>There are few sorrows so stubborn as to resist the united influence of +wine, a circle of select friends, and a season of prescriptive gaiety. +Even those pinching troubles of life, which come home to a man’s +own bosom, will light up a smile, in such moments, at the beaming +countenances and jocund looks of all the rest of the world; while +your mere sympathetic or sentimental distress gives way, like <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</a></span>the +inconsolable affliction of a widow of twenty closely besieged by a lover +of thirty.</p> + +<p>A decorous sigh or two, a few becoming ejaculations, and an instructive +observation upon the uncertainty of life, made up the sum of tender +posthumous “offerings to the <i>manes</i> of poor George Fortescue,” as +they proceeded to discharge the more important duties for which they +had met. By the time the third glass of champagne had gone round, in +addition to sundry potations of fine old hock, and “capital madeira,” +they had ceased to discover anything so very pathetic in the inequality +of the two sides of the table, or so melancholy in their crippled number +of eleven.</p> + +<p>The rest of the evening passed off to their hearts’ content. +Conversation was briskly kept up amid the usual fire of pun, repartee, +anecdote, politics, toasts, healths, jokes, broad laughter, erudite +disquisitions upon the vintage of the wines they were drinking, and an +occasional song. Towards twelve o’clock, when it might be observed that +they emptied their glasses with less symptoms of palating the quality of +what they quaffed, and filled them again with less anxiety as to which +bottle or decanter they laid hold of, they gradually waxed moral and +tender; sensibility began to ooze out; “Poor George Fortescue!” was once +more remembered; those who could count, sighed to think there were only +eleven of them; and those who <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</a></span>could see, felt the tears come into their +eyes, as they dimly noted the inequality of the two sides of the table. +They all agreed, at parting, however, that they had never passed such a +happy day, congratulated each other upon having instituted so delightful +a meeting, and promised to be punctual to their appointment the ensuing +evening, when they were to celebrate the new-year, whose entrance they +had welcomed in bumpers of claret, as the watchman bawled “past twelve!” +beneath the window.</p> + +<p>They met accordingly; and their gaiety was without any alloy or +drawback. It was only the <i>first</i> time of their assembling after the +death of “poor George Fortescue,” that made the recollection of it +painful; for, though but a few hours had intervened, they now took their +seats at the table as if eleven had been their original number, and as +if all were there that had been ever expected to be there.</p> + +<p>It is thus in everything. The <i>first</i> time a man enters a prison—the +<i>first</i> book an author writes—the <i>first</i> painting an artist +executes—the <i>first</i> battle a general wins—nay, the <i>first</i> time +a rogue is hanged (for a rotten rope may provide a second performance, +even of that ceremony, with all its singleness of character), differ +inconceivably from their <i>first</i> repetition. There is a charm, a spell, +a novelty, a freshness, a delight, inseparable from the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</a></span><i>first</i> +experience (hanging always excepted, be it remembered), which no art or +circumstance can impart to the <i>second</i>. And it is the same in all the +darker traits of life. There is a degree of poignancy and anguish in the +<i>first</i> assaults of sorrow, which is never found afterwards. Ask the +weeping widow, who, “like Niobe all tears,” follows her fifth husband to +the grave, and she will tell you that the <i>first</i> time she performed +that melancholy office, it was with at least five times more +lamentations than when she last discharged it. In every case, it is +simply that the <i>first</i> fine edge of our feelings has been taken off, +and that it can never be restored.</p> + +<p>Several years had elapsed, and our eleven friends kept up their double +anniversaries, as they might aptly enough be called, with scarcely any +perceptible change. But, alas! there came one dinner at last, which was +darkened by a calamity they never expected to witness, for on that very +day their friend, companion, brother almost, was hanged! Yes! Stephen +Rowland, the wit, the oracle, the life of their little circle, had, on +the morning of that day, forfeited his life upon a public scaffold, for +having made one single stroke of his pen in a wrong place. In other +words, a bill of exchange which passed <i>into</i> his hands for £700 passed +<i>out</i> of them for £1700; he having drawn the important little prefix to +the hundreds, and the bill being paid at the banker’s without examining +the words of it. The <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[Pg 89]</a></span>forgery was discovered,—brought home to +Rowland,—and though the greatest interest was used to obtain a +remission of the fatal penalty (the particular female favourite of the +prime-minister himself interfering), poor Stephen Rowland was hanged. +Everybody pitied him; and nobody could tell why he did it. He was not +poor; he was not a gambler; he was not a speculator; but phrenology +settled it. The organ of <i>acquisitiveness</i> was discovered in his head, +after his execution, as large as a pigeon’s egg. He could not help it.</p> + +<p>It would be injustice to the ten to say, that even wine, friendship, and +a merry season, could dispel the gloom which pervaded this dinner. It +was agreed beforehand that they should not allude to the distressing and +melancholy theme; and having thus interdicted the only thing which +really occupied all their thoughts, the natural consequence was, that +silent contemplation took the place of dismal discourse, and they +separated long before midnight. An embarrassing restraint, indeed, +pervaded the little conversation which grew up at intervals. The +champagne was not in good order, but no one liked to complain of its +being <i>ropy</i>. A beautiful painting of Vandyke which was in the room, +became a topic of discussion. They who thought it was <i>hung</i> in a bad +place, shrunk from saying so; and not one ventured to speak of the +<i>execution</i> of that great master. Their host was <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[Pg 90]</a></span>having the front of +his house repaired, and at any other time he would have cautioned them, +when they went away, as the night was very dark, to take care of the +<i>scaffold</i>; but no, they might have stumbled right and left before he +would have pronounced that word, or told them not to <i>break their +necks</i>. One, in particular, even abstained from using his customary +phrase, “this is a <i>drop</i> of good wine;” and another forbore to +congratulate the friend who sat next him, and who had been married since +he last saw him, because he was accustomed on such occasions to employ +figurative language and talk of the holy <i>noose</i> of wedlock.</p> + +<p>Some fifteen years had now glided away since the fate of poor Rowland, +and the ten remained; but the stealing hand of time had written sundry +changes in most legible characters. Raven locks had become grizzled—two +or three heads had not as many locks altogether as may be reckoned in a +walk of half a mile along the Regent’s Canal—one was actually covered +with a brown wig—the crow’s-feet were visible in the corner of the +eye—good old port and warm madeira carried it against hock, claret, red +burgundy, and champagne—stews, hashes, and ragouts, grew into +favour—crusts were rarely called for to relish the cheese after +dinner—conversation was less boisterous, and it turned chiefly upon +politics and the state of the funds, or the value of landed +property—apologies were made for <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[Pg 91]</a></span>coming in thick shoes and warm +stockings—the doors and windows were more carefully provided with list +and sand-bags—the fire more in request—and a quiet game of whist +filled up the hours that were wont to be devoted to drinking, singing, +and riotous merriment. Two rubbers, a cup of coffee, and at home by +eleven o’clock, was the usual cry, when the fifth or sixth glass had +gone round after the removal of the cloth. At parting, too, there was +now a long ceremony in the hall, buttoning up great-coats, tying on +woollen comforters, fixing silk handkerchiefs over the mouth and up to +the ears, and grasping sturdy walking-canes to support unsteady feet.</p> + +<p>Their fiftieth anniversary came, and death had indeed been busy. One had +been killed by the overturning of the mail, in which he had taken his +place in order to be present at the dinner, having purchased an estate +in Monmouthshire, and retired thither with his family. Another had +undergone the terrific operation for the stone, and expired beneath the +knife—a third had yielded up a broken spirit two years after the loss +of an only-surviving and beloved daughter—a fourth was carried off in a +few days by a <i>cholera morbus</i>—a fifth had breathed his last the very +morning he obtained a judgment in his favour by the Lord Chancellor, +which had cost him his last shilling nearly to get, and which, after a +litigation of eighteen years, declared him <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[Pg 92]</a></span>the rightful possessor of +ten thousand a-year—ten minutes after he was no more. A sixth had +perished by the hand of a midnight assassin, who broke into his house +for plunder, and sacrificed the owner of it, as he grasped convulsively +a bundle of Exchequer bills, which the robber was drawing from beneath +his pillow, where he knew they were every night placed for better +security.</p> + +<p>Four little old men, of withered appearance and decrepit walk, with +cracked voices, and dim, rayless eyes, sat down, by the mercy of Heaven +(as they themselves tremulously declared), to celebrate, for the +fiftieth time, the first day of the year—to observe the frolic compact +which, half a century before, they had entered into at the Star and +Garter at Richmond! Eight were in their graves! The four that remained +stood upon its confines. Yet they chirped cheerily over their glass, +though they could scarcely carry it to their lips, if more than half +full; and cracked their jokes, though they articulated their words with +difficulty, and heard each other with still greater difficulty. They +mumbled, they chattered, they laughed (if a sort of strangled wheezing +might be called a laugh); and when the wines sent their icy blood in +warmer pulse through their veins, they talked of their past as if it +were but a yesterday that had slipped by them,—and of their future, as +if it were a busy century that lay before them.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[Pg 93]</a></span></p><p>They were just the number for a quiet rubber of whist; and for three +successive years they sat down to one. The fourth came, and then their +rubber was played with an open dummy; a fifth, and whist was no longer +practicable; <i>two</i> could play only at cribbage, and cribbage was the +game. But it was little more than the mockery of play. Their palsied +hands could hardly hold, or their fading sight distinguish, the cards, +while their torpid faculties made them doze between each deal.</p> + +<p>At length came the <small>LAST</small> dinner; and the survivor of the twelve, upon +whose head fourscore and ten winters had showered their snow, ate his +solitary meal. It so chanced that it was in his house, and at his table, +they had celebrated the first. In his cellar, too, had remained, for +eight-and-fifty years, the bottle they had then uncorked, recorked, and +which he was that day to uncork again. It stood beside him. With a +feeble and reluctant grasp he took the “frail memorial” of a youthful +vow; and for a moment memory was faithful to her office. She threw open +the long vista of buried years; and his heart travelled through them +all;—their lusty and blithesome spring—their bright and fervid +summer—their ripe and temperate autumn—their chill, but not too frozen +winter. He saw, as in a mirror, how, one by one, the laughing companions +of that merry hour at Richmond, had dropped into eternity. He <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[Pg 94]</a></span>felt all +the loneliness of his condition (for he had eschewed marriage, and in +the veins of no living creature ran a drop of blood whose source was in +his own); and as he drained the glass which he had filled, “to the +memory of those who were gone,” the tears slowly trickled down the deep +furrows of his aged face.</p> + +<p>He had thus fulfilled one part of his vow, and he prepared himself to +discharge the other, by sitting the usual number of hours at his +desolate table. With a heavy heart he resigned himself to the gloom of +his own thoughts—a lethargic sleep stole over him—his head fell upon +his bosom—confused images crowded into his mind—he babbled to +himself—was silent—and when his servant entered the room, alarmed by a +noise which he heard, he found his master stretched upon the carpet at +the foot of the easy-chair, out of which he had slipped in an apoplectic +fit. He never spoke again, nor once opened his eyes, though the vital +spark was not extinct till the following day. And this was the <small>LAST +DINNER</small>.</p> + +<hr class="large" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[Pg 1]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="THE_DUKES_DILEMMA" id="THE_DUKES_DILEMMA"></a>THE DUKE’S DILEMMA.</h2> + +<h3>A CHRONICLE OF NIESENSTEIN.</h3> + +<h4>[<i>MAGA.</i> <span class="smcap">September 1853.</span>]</h4> + +<p class="n"><span style="float:left;font-size:40px;line-height:25px;padding-top:2px;padding-bottom:1px;">T</span>he close of the theatrical year, which in France occurs in early +spring, annually brings to Paris a throng of actors and actresses, the +disorganised elements of provincial companies, who repair to the capital +to contract engagements for the new season. Paris is the grand centre to +which all dramatic stars converge—the great bazaar where managers +recruit their troops for the summer campaign. In bad weather the mart +for this human merchandise is at an obscure coffee-house near the Rue St +Honoré; when the sun shines, the place of meeting is in the garden of +the Palais Royal. There, pacing to and fro beneath the lime-trees, the +high contracting parties pursue their negotiations and make their +bargains. It is the theatrical Exchange, the histrionic <i>Bourse</i>. There +the conversation and the company are alike curious. Many are the strange +discussions and original anecdotes that there are heard; many the odd +figures there paraded. Tragedians,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[Pg 2]</a></span> comedians, singers, men and women, +young and old, flock thither in quest of fortune and a good engagement. +The threadbare coats of some say little in favour of recent success or +present prosperity; but only hear them speak, and you are at once +convinced that <i>they</i> have no need of broadcloth who are so amply +covered with laurels. It is delightful to hear them talk of their +triumphs, of the storms of applause, the rapturous bravos, the boundless +enthusiasm, of the audiences they lately delighted. Their brows are +oppressed with the weight of their bays. The south mourns their loss; if +they go west, the north will be envious and inconsolable. As to +themselves—north, south, east, or west—they care little to which point +of the compass the breeze of their destiny may waft them. Thorough +gypsies in their habits, accustomed to make the best of the passing +hour, and to take small care for the future so long as the present is +provided for, like soldiers they heed not the name of the town so long +as the quarters be good.</p> + +<p>It was a fine morning in April. The sun shone brightly, and, amongst the +numerous loungers in the garden of the Palais Royal were several groups +of actors. The season was already far advanced; all the companies were +formed, and those players who had not secured an engagement had but a +poor chance of finding one. Their anxiety was legible upon their +countenances. A man of about fifty <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[Pg 3]</a></span>years of age walked to and fro, a +newspaper in his hand, and to him, when he passed near them, the actors +bowed—respectfully and hopefully. A quick glance was his acknowledgment +of their salutation, and then his eyes reverted to his paper, as if it +deeply interested him. When he was out of hearing, the actors, who had +assumed their most picturesque attitudes to attract his attention, and +who beheld their labour lost, vented their ill-humour.</p> + +<p>“Balthasar is mighty proud,” said one; “he has not a word to say to us.”</p> + +<p>“Perhaps he does not want anybody,” remarked another; “I think he has no +theatre this year.”</p> + +<p>“That would be odd. They say he is a clever manager.”</p> + +<p>“He may best prove his cleverness by keeping aloof. It is so difficult +nowadays to do good in the provinces. The public is so fastidious! the +authorities are so shabby, so unwilling to put their hands in their +pockets. Ah, my dear fellow, our art is sadly fallen!”</p> + +<p>Whilst the discontented actors bemoaned themselves, Balthasar eagerly +accosted a young man who just then entered the garden by the passage of +the Perron. The coffehouse-keepers had already begun to put out tables +under the tender foliage. The two men sat down at one of them.</p> + +<p>“Well, Florival,” said the manager, “does my offer suit you? Will you +make one of us? I was <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[Pg 4]</a></span>glad to hear you had broken off with Ricardin. +With your qualifications you ought to have an engagement in Paris, or at +least at a first-rate provincial theatre. But you are young, and, as you +know, managers prefer actors of greater experience and established +reputation. Your parts are generally taken by youths of five-and-forty, +with wrinkles and grey hairs, but well versed in the traditions of the +stage—with damaged voices but an excellent style. My brother managers +are greedy of great names; yours still has to become known—as yet, you +have but your talent to recommend you. I will content myself with that; +content yourself with what I offer you. Times are bad, the season is +advanced, engagements are hard to find. Many of your comrades have gone +to try their luck beyond seas. We have not so far to go; we shall +scarcely overstep the boundary of our ungrateful country. Germany +invites us; it is a pleasant land, and Rhine wine is not to be +disdained. I will tell you how the thing came about. For many years past +I have managed theatres in the eastern departments, in Alsatia and +Lorraine. Last summer, having a little leisure, I made an excursion to +Baden-Baden. As usual, it was crowded with fashionables. One rubbed +shoulders with princes and trod upon highnesses’ toes; one could not +walk twenty yards without meeting a sovereign. All these crowned heads, +kings, grand-dukes, electors, mingled easily <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[Pg 5]</a></span>and affably with the +throng of visitors. Etiquette is banished from the baths of Baden, +where, without laying aside their titles, great personages enjoy the +liberty and advantages of an incognito. At the time of my visit, a +company of very indifferent German actors were playing, two or three +times a-week, in the little theatre. They played to empty benches, and +must have starved but for the assistance afforded them by the directors +of the gambling-tables. I often went to their performances, and, amongst +the scanty spectators, I soon remarked one who was as assiduous as +myself. A gentleman, very plainly dressed, but of agreeable countenance +and aristocratic appearance, invariably occupied the same stall, and +seemed to enjoy the performance, which proved that he was easily +pleased. One night he addressed to me some remark with respect to the +play then acting; we got into conversation on the subject of dramatic +art; he saw that I was specially competent on that topic, and after the +theatre he asked me to take refreshment with him. I accepted. At +midnight we parted, and, as I was going home, I met a gambler whom I +slightly knew. ‘I congratulate you,’ he said; ‘you have friends in high +places!’ He alluded to the gentleman with whom I had passed the evening, +and who I now learned was no less a personage than his Serene Highness +Prince Leopold, sovereign ruler of the Grand Duchy of Niesenstein. I +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 6]</a></span>had had the honour of passing a whole evening in familiar intercourse +with a crowned head. Next day, walking in the park, I met his highness. +I made a low bow and kept at a respectful distance, but the Grand Duke +came up to me and asked me to walk with him. Before accepting, I thought +it right to inform him who I was. ‘I guessed as much,’ said the Prince. +‘From one or two things that last night escaped you, I made no doubt you +were a theatrical manager.’ And by a gesture he renewed his invitation +to accompany him. In a long conversation he informed me of his intention +to establish a French theatre in his capital, for the performance of +comedy, drama, vaudeville, and comic operas. He was then building a +large theatre, which would be ready by the end of the winter, and he +offered me its management on very advantageous terms. I had no plans in +France for the present year, and the offer was too good to be refused. +The Grand Duke guaranteed my expenses and a gratuity, and there was a +chance of very large profits. I hesitated not a moment; we exchanged +promises, and the affair was concluded.</p> + +<p>“According to our agreement, I am to be at Karlstadt, the capital of the +Grand Duchy of Niesenstein, in the first week in May. There is no time +to lose. My company is almost complete, but there are still some +important gaps to fill. Amongst others, I want a lover, a light +comedian, and a first <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 7]</a></span>singer. I reckon upon you to fill these important +posts.”</p> + +<p>“I am quite willing,” replied the actor, “but there is still an +obstacle. You must know, my dear Balthasar, that I am deeply in +love—seriously, this time—and I broke off with Ricardin solely because +he would not engage her to whom I am attached.”</p> + +<p>“Oho! she is an actress?”</p> + +<p>“Two years upon the stage; a lovely girl, full of grace and talent, and +with a charming voice. The Opera Comique has not a singer to compare +with her.”</p> + +<p>“And she is disengaged?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, my dear fellow; strange though it seems, and by a combination of +circumstances which it were tedious to detail, the fascinating Delia is +still without an engagement. And I give you notice that henceforward I +attach myself to her steps: where she goes, I go; I will perform upon no +boards which she does not tread. I am determined to win her heart, and +make her my wife.”</p> + +<p>“Very good!” cried Balthasar, rising from his seat; “tell me the address +of this prodigy: I run, I fly, I make every sacrifice; and we will start +to-morrow.”</p> + +<p>People were quite right in saying that Balthasar was a clever manager. +None better knew how to deal with actors, often capricious and difficult +to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[Pg 8]</a></span>guide. He possessed skill, taste, and tact. One hour after the +conversation in the garden of the Palais Royal, he had obtained the +signatures of Delia and Florival, two excellent acquisitions, destined +to do him infinite honour in Germany. That night his little company was +complete, and the next day, after a good dinner, it started for +Strasburg. It was composed as follows:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>Balthasar, manager, was to play the old men, and take the heavy +business.</p> +<p>Florival was the leading man, the lover, and the first singer.</p> +<p>Rigolet was the low comedian, and took the parts usually played by Arnal +and Bouffé.</p> +<p>Similor was to perform the valets in Molière’s comedies, and eccentric +low comedy characters.</p> +<p>Anselmo was the walking gentleman.</p> +<p>Lebel led the band.</p> +<p>Miss Delia was to display her charms and talents as prima donna, and in +genteel comedy.</p> +<p>Miss Foligny was the singing chambermaid.</p> +<p>Miss Alice was the walking lady, and made herself generally useful.</p> +<p>Finally, Madame Pastorale, the duenna of the company, was to perform the +old women, and look after the young ones.</p></div> + +<p>Although so few, the company trusted to atone by zeal and industry for +numerical deficiency. It would be easy to find, in the capital of the +Grand <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 9]</a></span>Duchy, persons capable of filling mute parts, and, in most plays, +a few unimportant characters might be suppressed.</p> + +<p>The travellers reached Strasburg without adventure worthy of note. There +Balthasar allowed them six-and-thirty hours’ repose, and took advantage +of the halt to write to the Grand Duke Leopold, and inform him of his +approaching arrival; then they again started, crossed the Rhine at Kehl, +and in thirty hours, after traversing several small German states, +reached the frontier of the Grand Duchy of Niesenstein, and stopped at a +little village called Krusthal. From this village to the capital the +distance was only four leagues, but means of conveyance were wanting. +There was but a single stagecoach on that line of road; it would not +leave Krusthal for two days, and it held but six persons. No other +vehicles were to be had; it was necessary to wait, and the necessity was +anything but pleasant. The actors made wry faces at the prospect of +passing forty-eight hours in a wretched village. The only persons who +easily made up their minds to the wearisome delay were Delia and +Florival. The first singer was desperately in love, and the prima donna +was not insensible to his delicate attentions and tender discourse.</p> + +<p>Balthasar, the most impatient and persevering of all, went out to +explore the village. In an hour’s time he returned in triumph to his +friends, in <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 10]</a></span>a light cart drawn by a strong horse. Unfortunately the +cart held but two persons.</p> + +<p>“I will set out alone,” said Balthasar. “On reaching Karlstadt, I will +go to the Grand Duke, explain our position, and I have no doubt he will +immediately send carriages to convey you to his capital.”</p> + +<p>These consolatory words were received with loud cheers by the actors. +The driver, a peasant lad, cracked his whip, and the stout Mecklenburg +horse set out at a small trot. Upon the way, Balthasar questioned his +guide as to the extent, resources, and prosperity of the Grand Duchy, +but could obtain no satisfactory reply; the young peasant was profoundly +ignorant upon all these subjects. The four leagues were got over in +something less than three hours, which is rather rapid travelling for +Germany. It was nearly dark when Balthasar entered Karlstadt. The shops +were shut, and there were few persons in the streets; people are early +in their habits in the happy lands on the Rhine’s right bank. Presently +the cart stopped before a good-sized house.</p> + +<p>“You told me to take you to our prince’s palace,” said the driver, “and +here it is.” Balthasar alighted and entered the dwelling, unchallenged +and unimpeded by the sentry who paced lazily up and down in its front. +In the entrance-hall the manager met a porter, who bowed gravely to him +as he passed; <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[Pg 11]</a></span>he walked on and passed through an empty anteroom. In the +first apartment, appropriated to gentlemen-in-waiting, aides-de-camp, +equerries, and other dignitaries of various degree, he found nobody; in +a second saloon, lighted by a dim and smoky lamp, was an old gentleman, +dressed in black, with powdered hair, who rose slowly at his entrance, +looked at him with surprise, and inquired his pleasure.</p> + +<p>“I wish to see his Serene Highness, the Grand Duke Leopold,” replied +Balthasar.</p> + +<p>“The prince does not grant audiences at this hour,” the old gentleman +dryly answered.</p> + +<p>“His Highness expects me,” was the confident reply of Balthasar.</p> + +<p>“That is another thing. I will inquire if it be his Highness’s pleasure +to receive you. Whom shall I announce?”</p> + +<p>“The manager of the Court theatre.”</p> + +<p>The gentleman bowed, and left Balthasar alone. The pertinacious manager +already began to doubt the success of his audacity, when he heard the +Grand Duke’s voice, saying, “Show him in.”</p> + +<p>He entered. The sovereign of Niesenstein was alone, seated in a large +arm-chair, at a table covered with a green cloth, upon which were a +confused medley of letters and newspapers, an inkstand, a tobacco-bag, +two wax-lights, a sugar-basin, a sword, a plate, gloves, a bottle, +books, and a goblet of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[Pg 12]</a></span>Bohemian glass, artistically engraved. His +Highness was engrossed in a thoroughly national occupation; he was +smoking one of those long pipes which Germans rarely lay aside except to +eat or to sleep.</p> + +<p>The manager of the Court theatre bowed thrice, as if he had been +advancing to the foot-lights to address the public; then he stood still +and silent, awaiting the prince’s pleasure. But, although he said +nothing, his countenance was so expressive that the Grand Duke answered +him.</p> + +<p>“Yes,” he said, “here you are. I recollect you perfectly, and I have not +forgotten our agreement. But you come at a very unfortunate moment, my +dear sir!”</p> + +<p>“I crave your Highness’s pardon if I have chosen an improper hour to +seek an audience,” replied Balthasar with another bow.</p> + +<p>“It is not the hour that I am thinking of,” answered the prince quickly. +“Would that were all! See, here is your letter; I was just now reading +it, and regretting that, instead of writing to me only three days ago, +when you were half-way here, you had not done so two or three weeks +before starting.”</p> + +<p>“I did wrong.”</p> + +<p>“More so than you think; for, had you sooner warned me, I would have +spared you a useless journey.”</p> + +<p>“Useless!” exclaimed Balthasar aghast. “Has your Highness changed your +mind?”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[Pg 13]</a></span></p><p>“Not at all; I am still passionately fond of the drama, and should be +delighted to have a French theatre here. As far as that goes, my ideas +and tastes are in no way altered since last summer; but, unfortunately, +I am unable to satisfy them. Look here,” continued the prince, rising +from his arm-chair. He took Balthasar’s arm and led him to a window: “I +told you, last year, that I was building a magnificent theatre in my +capital.”</p> + +<p>“Your Highness did tell me so.”</p> + +<p>“Well, look yonder, on the other side of the square; there the theatre +is!”</p> + +<p>“Your Highness, I see nothing but an open space; a building commenced, +and as yet scarcely risen above the foundation.”</p> + +<p>“Precisely so; that is the theatre.”</p> + +<p>“Your Highness told me it would be completed before the end of winter.”</p> + +<p>“I did not then foresee that I should have to stop the works for want of +cash to pay the workmen. Such is my present position. If I have no +theatre ready to receive you, and if I cannot take you and your company +into my pay, it is because I have not the means. The coffers of the +State and my privy purse are alike empty. You are astounded!—Adversity +respects nobody—not even Grand Dukes. But I support its assaults with +philosophy: try to follow my example; and, by way of a beginning, take a +chair and a pipe, fill <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[Pg 14]</a></span>yourself a glass of wine, and drink to the +return of my prosperity. Since you suffer for my misfortunes, I owe you +an explanation. Although I never had much order in my expenditure, I had +every reason, at the time I first met with you, to believe my finances +in a flourishing condition. It was not until the commencement of the +present year that I discovered the contrary to be the case. Last year +was a bad one; hail ruined our crops, and money was hard to get in. The +salaries of my household were in arrear, and my officers murmured. For +the first time I ordered a statement of my affairs to be laid before me, +and I found that ever since my accession I had been exceeding my +revenue. My first act of sovereignty had been a considerable diminution +of the taxes paid to my predecessors. Hence the evil, which had annually +augmented, and now I am ruined, loaded with debts, and without means of +repairing the disaster. My privy-councillors certainly proposed a way; +it was to double the taxes, raise extraordinary contributions—to +squeeze my subjects, in short. A fine plan, indeed! to make the poor pay +for my improvidence and disorder! Such things may occur in other States, +but they shall not occur in mine. Justice before everything. I prefer +enduring my difficulties to making my subjects suffer.”</p> + +<p>“Excellent prince!” exclaimed Balthasar, touched <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[Pg 15]</a></span>by these generous +sentiments. The Grand Duke smiled.</p> + +<p>“Do you turn flatterer?” he said. “Beware! it is an arduous post, and +you will have none to help you. I have no longer wherewith to pay +flatterers; my courtiers have fled. You have seen the emptiness of my +anterooms; you met neither chamberlain nor equerry upon your entrance. +All those gentlemen have given in their resignations. The civil and +military officers of my house, secretaries, aides-de-camp, and others, +left me, because I could no longer pay them their wages. I am alone; a +few faithful and patient servants are all that remain, and the most +important personage of my court is now honest Sigismund, my old +valet-de-chambre.”</p> + +<p>These last words were spoken in a melancholy tone, which pained +Balthasar. The eyes of the honest manager glistened. The Grand Duke +detected his sympathy.</p> + +<p>“Do not pity me,” he said with a smile. “It is no sorrow to me to have +got rid of a wearisome etiquette, and, at the same time, of a pack of +spies and hypocrites, by whom I was formerly from morning till night +beset.”</p> + +<p>The cheerful frankness of the Grand Duke’s manner forbade doubt of his +sincerity. Balthasar congratulated him on his courage.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[Pg 16]</a></span></p><p>“I need it more than you think!” replied Leopold, “and I cannot answer +for having enough to support the blows that threaten me. The desertion +of my courtiers would be nothing did I owe it only to the bad state of +my finances: as soon as I found myself in funds again I could buy others +or take back the old ones, and amuse myself by putting my foot upon +their servile necks. Then they would be as humble as now they are +insolent. But their defection is an omen of other dangers. As the +diplomatists say, clouds are at the political horizon. Poverty alone +would not have sufficed to clear my palace of men who are as greedy of +honours as they are of money; they would have waited for better days; +their vanity would have consoled their avarice. If they fled, it was +because they felt the ground shake beneath their feet, and because they +are in league with my enemies. I cannot shut my eyes to impending +dangers. I am on bad terms with Austria; Metternich looks askance at me; +at Vienna I am considered too liberal, too popular: they say that I set +a bad example; they reproach me with cheap government, and with not +making my subjects sufficiently feel the yoke. Thus do they accumulate +pretexts for playing me a scurvy trick. One of my cousins, a colonel in +the Austrian service, covets my Grand Duchy. Although I say <i>grand</i>, it +is but ten leagues long and eight leagues broad: but such as it is, it +suits me; I am accustomed <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[Pg 17]</a></span>to it, I have the habit of ruling it, and I +should miss it were I deprived of it. My cousin has the audacity to +dispute my incontestable rights; this is a mere pretext for litigation, +but he has carried the case before the Aulic Council, and +notwithstanding the excellence of my right I still may lose my cause, +for I have no money wherewith to enlighten my judges. My enemies are +powerful, treason surrounds me; they try to take advantage of my +financial embarrassments, first to make me bankrupt and then to depose +me. In this critical conjuncture, I should be only too delighted to have +a company of players to divert my thoughts from my troubles—but I have +neither theatre nor money. So it is impossible for me to keep you, my +dear manager, and, believe me, I am as grieved at it as you can be. All +I can do is to give you, out of the little I have left, a small +indemnity to cover your travelling expenses and take you back to France. +Come and see me to-morrow morning; we will settle this matter, and you +shall take your leave.”</p> + +<p>Balthasar’s attention and sympathy had been so completely engrossed by +the Grand Duke’s misfortunes, and by his revelations of his political +and financial difficulties, that his own troubles had quite gone out of +his thoughts. When he quitted the palace they came back upon him like a +thunder-cloud. How was he to satisfy the actors, whom he had brought two +hundred leagues away from Paris? <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[Pg 18]</a></span>What could he say to them, how appease +them? The unhappy manager passed a miserable night. At daybreak he rose +and went out into the open air, to calm his agitation and seek a mode of +extrication from his difficulties. During a two hours’ walk he had +abundant time to visit every corner of Karlstadt, and to admire the +beauties of that celebrated capital. He found it an elegant town, with +wide straight streets cutting completely across it, so that he could see +through it at a glance. The houses were pretty and uniform, and the +windows were provided with small indiscreet mirrors, which reflected the +passers-by and transported the street into the drawing-room, so that the +worthy Karlstadters could satisfy their curiosity without quitting their +easy chairs. An innocent recreation, much affected by German burghers. +As regarded trade and manufactures, the capital of the Grand Duchy of +Niesenstein did not seem to be very much occupied with either. It was +anything but a bustling city; luxury had made but little progress there; +and its prosperity was due chiefly to the moderate desires and +phlegmatic philosophy of its inhabitants.</p> + +<p>In such a country a company of actors had no chance of a livelihood. +There is nothing for it but to return to France, thought Balthasar, +after making the circuit of the city: then he looked at his watch, and, +deeming the hour suitable, he took the road to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[Pg 19]</a></span>the palace, which he +entered with as little ceremony as upon the preceding evening. The +faithful Sigismund, doing duty as gentleman-in-waiting, received him as +an old acquaintance, and forthwith ushered him into the Grand Duke’s +presence. His Highness seemed more depressed than upon the previous day. +He was pacing the room with long strides, his eyes cast down, his arms +folded. In his hand he held papers, whose perusal it apparently was that +had thus discomposed him. For some moments he said nothing; then he +suddenly stopped before Balthasar.</p> + +<p>“You find me less calm,” he said, “than I was last night. I have just +received unpleasant news. I am heartily sick of these perpetual +vexations, and gladly would I resign this poor sovereignty, this crown +of thorns they seek to snatch from me, did not honour command me to +maintain to the last my legitimate rights. Yes,” vehemently exclaimed +the Grand Duke, “at this moment a tranquil existence is all I covet, and +I would willingly give up my Grand Duchy, my title, my crown, to live +quietly at Paris, as a private gentleman, upon thirty thousand francs +a-year.”</p> + +<p>“I believe so, indeed!” cried Balthasar, who, in his wildest dreams of +fortune, had never dared aspire so high. His artless exclamation made +the prince smile. It needed but a trifle to dissipate his vexation, and +to restore that upper current of easy good <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[Pg 20]</a></span>temper which habitually +floated upon the surface of his character.</p> + +<p>“You think,” he gaily cried, “that some, in my place, would be satisfied +with less, and that thirty thousand francs a-year, with independence and +the pleasures of Paris, compose a lot more enviable than the government +of all the Grand Duchies in the world. My own experience tells me that +you are right; for, ten years ago, when I was but hereditary prince, I +passed six months at Paris, rich, independent, careless; and memory +declares those to have been the happiest days of my life.”</p> + +<p>“Well! if you were to sell all you have, could you not realise that +fortune? Besides, the cousin, of whom you did me the honour to speak to +me yesterday, would probably gladly insure you an income if you yielded +him your place here. But will your Highness permit me to speak plainly?”</p> + +<p>“By all means.”</p> + +<p>“The tranquil existence of a private gentleman would doubtless have many +charms for you, and you say so in all sincerity of heart; but, upon the +other hand, you set store by your crown, though you may not admit it to +yourself. In a moment of annoyance it is easy to exaggerate the charms +of tranquillity, and the pleasures of private life; but a throne, +however rickety, is a seat which none willingly quit. That is my +opinion, formed at the dramatic school: it is perhaps a reminiscence of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[Pg 21]</a></span>some old part, but truth is sometimes found upon the stage. Since, +therefore, all things considered, to stay where you are is that which +best becomes you, you ought——But I crave your Highness’s pardon, I am +perhaps speaking too freely——”</p> + +<p>“Speak on, my dear manager, freely and fearlessly; I listen to you with +pleasure. I ought, you were about to say?——”</p> + +<p>“Instead of abandoning yourself to despair and poetry, instead of +contenting yourself with succumbing nobly, like some ancient Roman, you +ought boldly to combat the peril. Circumstances are favourable; you have +neither ministers nor state-councillors to mislead you, and embarrass +your plans. Strong in your good right, and in your subjects’ love, it is +impossible you should not find means of retrieving your finances and +strengthening your position.”</p> + +<p>“There is but one means, and that is—a good marriage.”</p> + +<p>“Excellent! I had not thought of it. You are a bachelor! A good marriage +is salvation. It is thus that great houses, menaced with ruin, regain +their former splendour. You must marry an heiress, the only daughter of +some rich banker.”</p> + +<p>“You forget—it would be derogatory. <i>I</i> am free from such prejudices, +but what would Austria say if I thus condescended? It would be another +charge to bring against me. And then a banker’s millions would not +suffice; I must ally myself with a powerful <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[Pg 22]</a></span>family, whose influence +will strengthen mine. Only a few days ago, I thought such an alliance +within my grasp. A neighbouring prince, Maximilian of Hanau, who is in +high favour at Vienna, has a sister to marry. The Princess Wilhelmina is +young, handsome, amiable, and rich; I have already entered upon the +preliminaries of a matrimonial negotiation, but two despatches, received +this morning, destroy all my hopes. Hence the low spirits in which you +find me.”</p> + +<p>“Perhaps,” said Balthasar, “your Highness too easily gives way to +discouragement.”</p> + +<p>“Judge for yourself. I have a rival, the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen; +his territories are less considerable than mine, but he is more solidly +established in his little electorate than I am in my grand-duchy.”</p> + +<p>“Pardon me, your Highness; I saw the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen last +year at Baden-Baden, and, without flattery, he cannot for an instant be +compared with your Highness. You are hardly thirty, and he is more than +forty; you have a good figure, he is heavy, clumsy, and ill-made; your +countenance is noble and agreeable, his common and displeasing; your +hair is light brown, his bright red. The Princess Wilhelmina is sure to +prefer you.”</p> + +<p>“Perhaps so, if she were asked; but she is in the power of her august +brother, who will marry her to whom he pleases.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[Pg 23]</a></span></p><p>“That must be prevented.”</p> + +<p>“How?”</p> + +<p>“By winning the young lady’s affections. Love has so many resources. +Every day one sees marriages for money broken off, and replaced by +marriages for love.”</p> + +<p>“Yes, one sees that in plays——”</p> + +<p>“Which afford excellent lessons.”</p> + +<p>“For people of a certain class, but not for princes.”</p> + +<p>“Why not make the attempt? If I dared advise you, it would be to set out +to-morrow, and pay a visit to the Prince of Hanau.”</p> + +<p>“Unnecessary. To see the prince and his sister, I need not stir hence. +One of these despatches announces their early arrival at Karlstadt. They +are on their way hither. On their return from a journey into Prussia, +they pass through my territories and pause in my capital, inviting +themselves as my guests for two or three days. Their visit is my ruin. +What will they think of me when they find me alone, deserted, in my +empty palace? Do you suppose the Princess will be tempted to share my +dismal solitude? Last year she went to Saxe-Tolpelhausen. The Elector +entertained her well, and made his court agreeable. <i>He</i> could place +chamberlains and aides-de-camp at her orders, could give concerts, +balls, and festivals. But I—what can <i>I</i> do? What a humiliation! And, +that no affront may be spared to me, my rival proposes negotiating <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[Pg 24]</a></span>his +marriage at my own court! Nothing less, it seems, will satisfy him! He +has just sent me an ambassador, Baron Pippinstir, deputed, he writes, to +conclude a commercial treaty which will be extremely advantageous to me. +The treaty is but a pretext. The Baron’s true mission is to the Prince +of Hanau. The meeting is skilfully contrived, for the secret and +unostentatious conclusion of the matrimonial treaty. This is what I am +condemned to witness! I must endure this outrage and mortification, and +display, before the prince and his sister, my misery and poverty. I +would do anything to avoid such shame!”</p> + +<p>“Means might, perhaps, be found,” said Balthasar, after a moment’s +reflection.</p> + +<p>“Means? Speak, and whatever they be, I adopt them.”</p> + +<p>“The plan is a bold one!” continued Balthasar, speaking half to the +Grand Duke and half to himself, as if pondering and weighing a project.</p> + +<p>“No matter! I will risk everything.”</p> + +<p>“You would like to conceal your real position, to re-people this palace, +to have a court?”</p> + +<p>“Yes.”</p> + +<p>“Do you think the courtiers who have deserted you would return?”</p> + +<p>“Never. Did I not tell you they are sold to my enemies?”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[Pg 25]</a></span></p><p>“Could you not select others from the higher class of your subjects?”</p> + +<p>“Impossible! There are very few gentlemen amongst my subjects. Ah! if a +court could be got up at a day’s notice! though it were to be composed +of the humblest citizens of Karlstadt——”</p> + +<p>“I have better than that to offer you.”</p> + +<p>“<i>You</i> have? And whom do you offer?” cried Duke Leopold, greatly +astonished.</p> + +<p>“My actors.”</p> + +<p>“What! you would have me make up a court of your actors?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, your Highness, and you could not do better. Observe that my actors +are accustomed to play all manner of parts, and that they will be +perfectly at their ease when performing those of noblemen and high +officials. I answer for their talent, discretion, and probity. As soon +as your illustrious guests have departed, and you no longer need their +services, they shall resign their posts. Bear in mind that you have no +other alternative. Time is short, danger at your door, hesitation is +destruction.”</p> + +<p>“But, if such a trick were discovered!——”</p> + +<p>“A mere supposition, a chimerical fear. On the other hand, if you do not +run the risk I propose, your ruin is certain.”</p> + +<p>The Grand Duke was easily persuaded. Careless <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[Pg 26]</a></span>and easy-going, he yet +was not wanting in determination, nor in a certain love of hazardous +enterprises. He remembered that fortune is said to favour the bold, and +his desperate position increased his courage. With joyful intrepidity he +accepted and adopted Balthasar’s scheme.</p> + +<p>“Bravo!” cried the manager; “you shall have no cause to repent. You +behold in me a sample of your future courtiers; and since honours and +dignities are to be distributed, it is with me, if you please, that we +will begin. In this request I act up to the spirit of my part. A +courtier should always be asking for something, should lose no +opportunity, and should profit by his rivals’ absence to obtain the best +place. I entreat your Highness to have the goodness to name me prime +minister.”</p> + +<p>“Granted!” gaily replied the prince. “Your Excellency may immediately +enter upon your functions.”</p> + +<p>“My Excellency will not fail to do so, and begins by requesting your +signature to a few decrees I am about to draw up. But in the first +place, your Highness must be so good as to answer two or three +questions, that I may understand the position of affairs. A new-comer in +a country, and a novice in a minister’s office, has need of instruction. +If it became necessary to enforce your commands, have you the means of +so doing?”</p> + +<p>“Undoubtedly.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[Pg 27]</a></span></p><p>“Your Highness has soldiers?”</p> + +<p>“A regiment.”</p> + +<p>“How many men?”</p> + +<p>“One hundred and twenty, besides the musicians.”</p> + +<p>“Are they obedient, devoted?”</p> + +<p>“Passive obedience, unbounded devotion; soldiers and officers would die +for me to the last man.”</p> + +<p>“It is their duty. Another question: Have you a prison in your +dominions?”</p> + +<p>“Certainly.”</p> + +<p>“I mean a good prison, strong and well-guarded, with thick walls, solid +bars, stern and incorruptible jailors?”</p> + +<p>“I have every reason to believe that the Castle of Zwingenberg combines +all those requisites. The fact is, I have made very little use of it; +but it was built by a man who understood such matters—by my father’s +great-grandfather, Rudolph the Inflexible.”</p> + +<p>“A fine surname for a sovereign! Your Inflexible ancestor, I am very +sure, never lacked either cash or courtiers. Your Highness has perhaps +done wrong to leave the state-prison untenanted. A prison requires to be +inhabited, like any other building; and the first act of the authority +with which you have been pleased to invest me, will be a salutary +measure of incarceration. I presume the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[Pg 28]</a></span>Castle of Zwingenberg will +accommodate a score of prisoners?”</p> + +<p>“What! you are going to imprison twenty persons?”</p> + +<p>“More or less. I do not yet know the exact number of the persons who +composed your late court. They it is whom I propose lodging within the +lofty walls constructed by the Inflexible Rudolph. The measure is +indispensable.”</p> + +<p>“But it is illegal!”</p> + +<p>“I crave your Highness’s pardon; you use a word I do not understand. It +seems to me that, in every good German government, that which is +absolutely necessary is necessarily legal. That is my policy. Moreover, +as prime minister, I am responsible. What would you have more? It is +plain that, if we leave your courtiers their liberty, it will be +impossible to perform our comedy; they will betray us. Therefore the +welfare of the state imperatively demands their imprisonment. Besides, +you yourself have said that they are traitors, and therefore they +deserve punishment. For your own safety’s sake, for the success of your +project—which will insure the happiness of your subjects—write the +names, sign the order, and inflict upon the deserters the lenient +chastisement of a week’s captivity.”</p> + +<p>The Grand Duke wrote the names and signed several orders, which were +forthwith intrusted to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[Pg 29]</a></span>the most active and determined officers of the +regiment, with instructions to make the arrests at once, and to take +their prisoners to the Castle of Zwingenberg, at three quarters of a +league from Karlstadt.</p> + +<p>“All that now remains to be done is to send for your new court,” said +Balthasar. “Has your Highness carriages?”</p> + +<p>“Certainly! a berlin, a barouche, and a cabriolet.”</p> + +<p>“And horses?”</p> + +<p>“Six draught and two saddle.”</p> + +<p>“I take the barouche, the berlin, and four horses; I go to Krusthal, put +my actors up to their parts, and bring them here this evening. We instal +ourselves in the palace, and shall be at once at your Highness’s +orders.”</p> + +<p>“Very good; but, before going, write an answer to Baron Pippinstir, who +asks an audience.”</p> + +<p>“Two lines, very dry and official, putting him off till to-morrow. We +must be under arms to receive him.... Here is the note written, but how +shall I sign it? The name of Balthasar is not very suitable to a German +Excellency.”</p> + +<p>“True, you must have another name, and a title; I create you Count +Lipandorf.”</p> + +<p>“Thanks, your Highness. I will bear the title nobly, and restore it to +you faithfully, with my seals of office, when the comedy is played out.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[Pg 30]</a></span></p><p>Count Lipandorf signed the letter, which Sigismund was ordered to take +to Baron Pippinstir; then he started for Krusthal.</p> + +<p>Next morning, the Grand Duke Leopold held a levee, which was attended by +all the officers of his new court. And as soon as he was dressed he +received the ladies with infinite grace and affability.</p> + +<p>Ladies and officers were attired in their most elegant theatrical +costumes; the Grand Duke appeared greatly satisfied with their bearing +and manners. The first compliments over, there came a general +distribution of titles and offices.</p> + +<p>The lover, Florival, was appointed aide-de-camp to the Grand Duke, +colonel of hussars, and Count Reinsburg.</p> + +<p>Rigolet, the low comedian, was named grand chamberlain, and Baron +Fidibus.</p> + +<p>Similor, who performed the valets, was master of the horse and Baron +Kockemburg.</p> + +<p>Anselmo, walking gentleman, was promoted to be gentleman in waiting and +Chevalier Grillenfanger.</p> + +<p>The leader of the band, Lebel, was appointed superintendant of the music +and amusements of the court, with the title of Chevalier Arpeggio.</p> + +<p>The prima donna, Miss Delia, was created Countess of Rosenthal, an +interesting orphan, whose dowry was to be the hereditary office of first +lady of honour to the future Grand Duchess.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[Pg 31]</a></span></p><p>Miss Foligny, the singing chambermaid, was appointed widow of a general +and Baroness Allenzau.</p> + +<p>Miss Alice, walking lady, became Miss Fidibus, daughter of the +chamberlain, and a rich heiress.</p> + +<p>Finally, the duenna, Madame Pastorale, was called to the responsible +station of mistress of the robes and governess of the maids of honour, +under the imposing title of Baroness Schicklick.</p> + +<p>The new dignitaries received decorations in proportion to their rank. +Count Balthasar von Lipandorf, prime minister, had two stars and three +grand crosses. The aide-de-camp, Florival von Reinsberg, fastened five +crosses upon the breast of his hussar jacket.</p> + +<p>The parts duly distributed and learned, there was a rehearsal, which +went off excellently well. The Grand Duke deigned to superintend the +getting up of the piece, and to give the actors a few useful hints.</p> + +<p>Prince Maximilian of Hanau and his august sister were expected that +evening. Time was precious. Pending their arrival, and by way of +practising his court, the Grand Duke gave audience to the ambassador +from Saxe-Tolpelhausen.</p> + +<p>Baron Pippinstir was ushered into the Hall of the Throne. He had asked +permission to present his wife at the same time as his credentials, and +that favour had been granted him.</p> + +<p>At sight of the diplomatist, the new courtiers, as <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[Pg 32]</a></span>yet unaccustomed to +rigid decorum, had difficulty in keeping their countenances. The Baron +was a man of fifty, prodigiously tall, singularly thin, abundantly +powdered, with legs like hop-poles, clad in knee breeches and white silk +stockings. A long slender pigtail danced upon his flexible back. He had +a face like a bird of prey—little round eyes, a receding chin, and an +enormous hooked nose. It was scarcely possible to look at him without +laughing, especially when one saw him for the first time. His +apple-green coat glittered with a profusion of embroidery. His chest +being too narrow to admit of a horizontal development of his +decorations, he wore them in two columns, extending from his collar to +his waist. When he approached the Grand Duke, with a self-satisfied +simper and a jaunty air, his sword by his side, his cocked hat under his +arm, nothing was wanting to complete the caricature.</p> + +<p>The Baroness Pippinstir was a total contrast to her husband. She was a +pretty little woman of five-and-twenty, as plump as a partridge, with a +lively eye, a nice figure, and an engaging smile. There was mischief in +her glance, seduction in her dimples, and the rose’s tint upon her +cheeks. Her dress was the only ridiculous thing about her. To come to +court, the little Baroness had put on all the finery she could muster; +she sailed into the hall under a cloud of ribbons, sparkling with jewels +and fluttering with plumes—the loftiest of which, however, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[Pg 33]</a></span>scarcely +reached to the shoulder of her lanky spouse.</p> + +<p>Completely identifying himself with his part of prime minister, +Balthasar, as soon as this oddly-assorted pair appeared, decided upon +his plan of campaign. His natural penetration told him the diplomatist’s +weak point. He felt that the Baron, who was old and ugly, must be +jealous of his wife, who was young and pretty. He was not mistaken. +Pippinstir was as jealous as a tiger-cat. Recently married, the meagre +diplomatist had not dared to leave his wife at Saxe-Tolpelhausen, for +fear of accidents; he would not lose sight of her, and had brought her +to Karlstadt in the arrogant belief that danger vanished in his +presence.</p> + +<p>After exchanging a few diplomatic phrases with the ambassador, Balthasar +took Colonel Florival aside and gave him secret instructions. The +dashing officer passed his hand through his richly-curling locks, +adjusted his splendid pelisse, and approached Baroness Pippinstir. The +ambassadress received him graciously; the handsome colonel had already +attracted her attention, and soon she was delighted with his wit and +gallant speeches. Florival did not lack imagination, and his memory was +stored with well-turned phrases and sentimental tirades, borrowed from +stage-plays. He spoke half from inspiration, half from memory, and he +was listened to with favour.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[Pg 34]</a></span></p><p>The conversation was carried on in French—for the best of reasons.</p> + +<p>“It is the custom here,” said the Grand Duke to the ambassador; “French +is the only language spoken in this palace; it is a regulation I had +some difficulty in enforcing, and I was at last obliged to decree that a +heavy penalty should be paid for every German word spoken by a person +attached to my court. That proved effectual, and you will not easily +catch any of these ladies and gentlemen tripping. My prime minister, +Count Balthasar von Lipandorf, is the only one who is permitted +occasionally to speak his native language.”</p> + +<p>Balthasar, who had long managed theatres in Alsace and Lorraine, spoke +German like a Frankfort brewer.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile, Baron Pippinstir’s uneasiness was extreme. Whilst his wife +conversed in a low voice with the young and fascinating aide-de-camp, +the pitiless prime minister held his arm tight, and explained at great +length his views with respect to the famous commercial treaty. Caught in +his own snare, the unlucky diplomatist was in agony; he fidgeted to get +away, his countenance expressed grievous uneasiness, his lean legs were +convulsively agitated. But in vain did he endeavour to abridge his +torments; the remorseless Balthasar relinquished not his prey.</p> + +<p>Sigismund, promoted to be steward of the household, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[Pg 35]</a></span>announced dinner. +The ambassador and his lady had been invited to dine, as well as all the +courtiers. The aide-de-camp was placed next to the Baroness, the Baron +at the other end of the table. The torture was prolonged. Florival +continued to whisper soft nonsense to the fair and well-pleased +Pippinstir. The diplomatist could not eat.</p> + +<p>There was another person present whom Florival’s flirtation annoyed, and +that person was Delia, Countess of Rosenthal. After dinner, Balthasar, +whom nothing escaped, took her aside.</p> + +<p>“You know very well,” said the minister, “that he is only acting a part +in a comedy. Should you feel hurt if he declared his love upon the +stage, to one of your comrades? Here it is the same thing; all this is +but a play; when the curtain falls, he will return to you.”</p> + +<p>A courier announced that the Prince of Hanau and his sister were within +a league of Karlstadt. The Grand Duke, attended by Count Reinsberg and +some officers, went to meet them. It was dark when the illustrious +guests reached the palace; they passed through the great saloon, where +the whole court was assembled to receive them, and retired at once to +their apartments.</p> + +<p>“The game is fairly begun,” said the Grand Duke to his prime minister; +“and now, may heaven help us!”</p> + +<p>“Fear nothing,” replied Balthasar. “The <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[Pg 36]</a></span>glimpse I caught of Prince +Maximilian’s physiognomy satisfied me that everything will pass off +perfectly well, and without exciting the least suspicion. As to Baron +Pippinstir, he is already blind with jealousy, and Florival will give +him so much to do, that he will have no time to attend to his master’s +business. Things look well.”</p> + +<p>Next morning, the Prince and Princess of Hanau were welcomed, on +awakening, by a serenade from the regimental band. The weather was +beautiful; the Grand Duke proposed an excursion out of town; he was glad +of an opportunity to show his guests the best features of his duchy—a +delightful country, and many picturesque points of view, much prized and +sketched by German landscape-painters. The proposal agreed to, the party +set out, in carriages and on horseback, for the old Castle of +Rauberzell—magnificent ruins, dating from the middle ages, and famous +far and wide. At a short distance from the castle, which lifted its grey +turrets upon the summit of a wooded hill, the Princess Wilhelmina +expressed a wish to walk the remainder of the way. Everybody followed +her example. The Grand Duke offered her his arm; the Prince gave his to +the Countess Delia von Rosenthal; and, at a sign from Balthasar, +Baroness Pastorale von Schicklick took possession of Baron Pippinstir; +whilst the smiling Baroness accepted Florival’s escort. The young people +walked at a brisk pace. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[Pg 37]</a></span>The unfortunate Baron would gladly have availed +himself of his long legs to keep up with his coquettish wife; but the +duenna, portly and ponderous, hung upon his arm, checked his ardour, and +detained him in the rear. Respect for the mistress of the robes forbade +rebellion or complaint.</p> + +<p>Amidst the ruins of the venerable castle, the distinguished party found +a table spread with an elegant collation. It was an agreeable surprise, +and the Grand Duke had all the credit of an idea suggested to him by his +prime minister.</p> + +<p>The whole day was passed in rambling through the beautiful forest of +Rauberzell. The Princess was charming; nothing could exceed the +high-breeding of the courtiers, or the fascination and elegance of the +ladies; and Prince Maximilian warmly congratulated the Grand Duke on +having a court composed of such agreeable and accomplished persons. +Baroness Pippinstir declared, in a moment of enthusiasm, that the court +of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was not to compare with that of Niesenstein. She +could hardly have said anything more completely at variance with the +object of her husband’s mission. The Baron was near fainting.</p> + +<p>Like not a few of her countrywomen, the Princess Wilhelmina had a strong +predilection for Parisian fashions. She admired everything that came +from France; she spoke French perfectly, and greatly approved the Grand +Duke’s decree, forbidding any <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[Pg 38]</a></span>other language to be spoken at his court. +Moreover, there was nothing extraordinary in such a regulation; French +is the language of all the northern courts. But she was greatly tickled +at the notion of a fine being inflicted for a single German word. She +amused herself by trying to catch some of the Grand Duke’s courtiers +transgressing in this respect. Her labour was completely lost.</p> + +<p>That evening, at the palace, when conversation began to languish, the +Chevalier Arpeggio sat down to the piano, and the Countess Delia von +Rosenthal sang an air out of the last new opera. The guests were +enchanted with her performance. Prince Maximilian had been extremely +attentive to the Countess during their excursion; the young actress’s +grace and beauty had captivated him, and the charm of her voice +completed his subjugation. Passionately fond of music, every note she +sang went to his very heart. When she had finished one song, he +petitioned for another. The amiable prima donna sang a duet with the +aide-de-camp Florival von Reinsberg, and then, being further entreated, +a trio, in which Similor—master of the horse, barytone, and Baron von +Kockemburg—took a part.</p> + +<p>Here our actors were at home, and their success was complete. Deviating +from his usual reserve, Prince Maximilian did not disguise his delight; +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[Pg 39]</a></span>and the imprudent little Baroness Pippinstir declared that, with such a +beautiful tenor voice, an aide-de-camp might aspire to anything. A +cemetery on a wet day is a cheerful sight, compared to the Baron’s +countenance when he heard these words.</p> + +<p>Upon the morrow, a hunting-party was the order of the day. In the +evening there was a dance. It had been proposed to invite the principal +families of the metropolis of Niesenstein, but the Prince and Princess +begged that the circle might not be increased.</p> + +<p>“We are four ladies,” said the Princess, glancing at the prima donna, +the singing chambermaid, and the walking lady, “it is enough for a +quadrille.”</p> + +<p>There was no lack of gentlemen. There was the Grand Duke, the +aide-de-camp, the grand chamberlain, the master of the horse, the +gentleman-in-waiting, and Prince Maximilian’s aide-de-camp, Count Darius +von Sturmhaube, who appeared greatly smitten by the charms of the +widowed Baroness Allenzau.</p> + +<p>“I am sorry my court is not more numerous,” said the Grand Duke, “but, +within the last three days, I have been compelled to diminish it by +one-half.”</p> + +<p>“How so?” inquired Prince Maximilian.</p> + +<p>“A dozen courtiers,” replied the Grand Duke Leopold, “whom I had loaded +with favours, dared <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[Pg 40]</a></span>conspire against me, in favour of a certain cousin +of mine at Vienna. I discovered the plot, and the plotters are now in +the dungeons of my good fortress of Zwingenberg.”</p> + +<p>“Well done!” cried the Prince; “I like such energy and vigour. And to +think that people taxed you with weakness of character! How we princes +are deceived and calumniated.”</p> + +<p>The Grand Duke cast a grateful glance at Balthasar. That able minister +by this time felt himself as much at his ease in his new office as if he +had held it all his life; he even began to suspect that the government +of a grand-duchy is a much easier matter than the management of a +company of actors. Incessantly engrossed by his master’s interests, he +manœuvred to bring about the marriage which was to give the Grand +Duke happiness, wealth, and safety; but, notwithstanding his skill, +notwithstanding the torments with which he had filled the jealous soul +of Pippinstir, the ambassador devoted the scanty moments of repose his +wife left him to furthering the object of his mission. The alliance with +Saxe-Tolpelhausen was pleasing to Prince Maximilian; it offered him +various advantages: the extinction of an old law-suit between the two +states, the cession of a large extent of territory, and, finally, the +commercial treaty, which the perfidious Baron had brought to the court +of Niesenstein, with a view of concluding <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[Pg 41]</a></span>it in favour of the +principality of Hanau. Invested with unlimited powers, the diplomatist +was ready to insert in the contract almost any conditions Prince +Maximilian chose to dictate to him.</p> + +<p>It is necessary here to remark that the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was +desperately in love with the Princess Wilhelmina.</p> + +<p>It was evident that the Baron would carry the day, if the prime minister +did not hit upon some scheme to destroy his credit or force him to +retreat. Balthasar, fertile in expedients, was teaching Florival his +part in the palace garden, when Prince Maximilian met him, and requested +a moment’s private conversation.</p> + +<p>“I am at your Highness’s orders,” respectfully replied the minister.</p> + +<p>“I will go straight to the point, Count Lipandorf,” the Prince began. “I +married my late wife, a princess of Hesse-Darmstadt, from political +motives. She has left me three sons. I now intend to marry again; but +this time I need not sacrifice myself to state considerations, and I am +determined to consult my heart alone.”</p> + +<p>“If your Highness does me the honour to consult <i>me</i>, I have merely to +say that you are perfectly justified in acting as you propose. After +once sacrificing himself to his people’s happiness, a prince has surely +a right to think a little of his own.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[Pg 42]</a></span></p><p>“Exactly my opinion! Count, I will tell you a secret. I am in love with +Miss von Rosenthal.”</p> + +<p>“Miss Delia?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, sir; with Miss Delia, Countess of Rosenthal; and, what is more, I +will tell you that <i>I know everything</i>.”</p> + +<p>“What may it be that your Highness knows?”</p> + +<p>“I know who she is.”</p> + +<p>“Ha!”</p> + +<p>“It was a great secret!”</p> + +<p>“And how came your Highness to discover it?”</p> + +<p>“The Grand Duke revealed it to me.”</p> + +<p>“I might have guessed as much!”</p> + +<p>“He alone could do so, and I rejoice that I addressed myself directly to +him. At first, when I questioned him concerning the young Countess’s +family, he ill concealed his embarrassment: her position struck me as +strange; young, beautiful, and alone in the world, without relatives or +guardians—all that seemed to me singular, if not suspicious. I +trembled, as the possibility of an intrigue flashed upon me; but the +Grand Duke, to dissipate my unfounded suspicion, told me all.”</p> + +<p>“And what is your Highness’s decision?... After such a revelation——”</p> + +<p>“It in no way changes my intentions. I shall marry the lady.”</p> + +<p>“Marry her?... But no, your Highness jests.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[Pg 43]</a></span></p><p>“Count Lipandorf, I never jest. What is there, then, so strange in my +determination? The Grand Duke’s father was romantic, and of a roving +disposition; in the course of his life he contracted several left-handed +alliances—Miss von Rosenthal is the issue of one of those unions. I +care not for the illegitimacy of her birth; she is of noble blood of a +princely race—that is all I require.”</p> + +<p>“Yes,” replied Balthasar, who had concealed his surprise and kept his +countenance, as became an experienced statesman and consummate +comedian—“Yes, I now understand; and I think as you do. Your Highness +has the talent of bringing everybody over to your way of thinking.”</p> + +<p>“The greatest piece of good fortune,” continued the Prince, “is that the +mother remained unknown: she is dead, and there is no trace of family on +that side.”</p> + +<p>“As your Highness says, it is very fortunate. And doubtless the Grand +Duke is informed of your august intentions with respect to the proposed +marriage?”</p> + +<p>“No; I have as yet said nothing either to him or to the Countess. I +reckon upon you, my dear Count, to make my offer, to whose acceptance I +trust there will not be the slightest obstacle. I give you the rest of +the day to arrange everything. I will write to Miss von Rosenthal; I +hope to receive from her own lips the assurance of my <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[Pg 44]</a></span>happiness, and I +will beg her to bring me her answer herself, this evening, in the +summer-house in the park. Lover-like, you see—a rendezvous, a +mysterious interview! But come, Count Lipandorf, lose no time; a double +tie shall bind me to your sovereign. We will sign, at one and the same +time, my marriage-contract and his. On that condition alone will I grant +him my sister’s hand; otherwise I treat, this very evening, with the +envoy from Saxe-Tolpelhausen.”</p> + +<p>A quarter of an hour after Prince Maximilian had made this overture, +Balthasar and Delia were closeted with the Grand Duke.</p> + +<p>What was to be done? The Prince of Hanau was noted for his obstinacy. He +would have excellent reasons to oppose to all objections. To confess the +deception that had been practised upon him was equivalent to a total and +eternal rupture. But, upon the other hand, to leave him in his error, to +suffer him to marry an actress! it was a serious matter. If ever he +discovered the truth, it would be enough to raise the entire German +Confederation against the Grand Duke of Niesenstein.</p> + +<p>“What is my prime minister’s opinion?” asked the Grand Duke.</p> + +<p>“A prompt retreat. Delia must instantly quit the town; we will devise an +explanation of her sudden departure.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[Pg 45]</a></span></p><p>“Yes; and this evening Prince Maximilian will sign his sister’s +marriage-contract with the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen. My opinion is, +that we have advanced too far to retreat. If the prince ever discovers +the truth, he will be the person most interested to conceal it. Besides, +Miss Delia is an orphan—she has neither parents nor family. I adopt +her—I acknowledge her as my sister.”</p> + +<p>“Your Highness’s goodness and condescension——” lisped the pretty prima +donna.</p> + +<p>“You agree with me, do you not, Miss Delia?” continued the Grand Duke. +“You are resolved to seize the good fortune thus offered, and to risk +the consequences?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, your Highness.”</p> + +<p>The ladies will make allowance for Delia’s faithlessness to Florival. +How few female heads would not be turned by the prospect of wearing a +crown! The heart’s voice is sometimes mute in presence of such brilliant +temptations. Besides, was not Florival faithless? Who could say whither +he might be led in the course of the tender scenes he acted with the +Baroness Pippinstir? Prince Maximilian was neither young nor handsome, +but he offered a throne. Not only an actress, but many a high-born dame, +might possibly, in such circumstances, forget her love, and think only +of her ambition.</p> + +<p>To her credit be it said, Delia did not yield without some reluctance to +the Grand Duke’s arguments, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[Pg 46]</a></span>which Balthasar backed with all his +eloquence; but she ended by agreeing to the interview with Prince +Maximilian.</p> + +<p>“I accept,” she resolutely exclaimed; “I shall be sovereign Princess of +Hanau.”</p> + +<p>“And I,” cried the Grand Duke, “shall marry Princess Wilhelmina, and, +this very evening, poor Pippinstir, disconcerted and defeated, will go +back to Saxe-Tolpelhausen.”</p> + +<p>“He would have done that in any case,” said Balthasar; “for, this +evening, Florival was to have run away with his wife.”</p> + +<p>“That is carrying things rather far,” Delia remarked.</p> + +<p>“Such a scandal is unnecessary,” added the Grand Duke.</p> + +<p>Whilst awaiting the hour of her rendezvous with the Prince, Delia, +pensive and agitated, was walking in the park, when she came suddenly +upon Florival, who seemed as much discomposed as herself. In spite of +her newly-born ideas of grandeur, she felt a pain at her heart. With a +forced smile, and in a tone of reproach and irony, she greeted her +former lover.</p> + +<p>“A pleasant journey to you, Colonel Florival,” she said.</p> + +<p>“I may wish you the same,” replied Florival; “for doubtless you will +soon set out for the principality of Hanau!”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[Pg 47]</a></span></p><p>“Before long, no doubt.”</p> + +<p>“You admit it, then?”</p> + +<p>“Where is the harm? The wife must follow her husband—a princess must +reign in her dominions.”</p> + +<p>“Princess! What do you mean? Wife! In what ridiculous promises have they +induced you to confide?”</p> + +<p>Florival’s offensive doubts were dissipated by the formal explanation +which Delia took malicious pleasure in giving him. A touching scene +ensued; the lovers, who had both gone astray for a moment, felt their +former flame burn all the more ardently for its partial and temporary +extinction. Pardon was mutually asked and granted, and ambitious dreams +fled before a burst of affection.</p> + +<p>“You shall see whether I love you or not,” said Florival to Delia. +“Yonder comes Baron Pippinstir; I will take him into the summer-house; a +closet is there, where you can hide yourself to hear what passes, and +then you shall decide my fate.”</p> + +<p>Delia went into the summer-house, and hid herself in the closet. There +she overheard the following conversation:—</p> + +<p>“What have you to say to me, Colonel?” asked the Baron.</p> + +<p>“I wish to speak to your Excellency of an affair that deeply concerns +you.”</p> + +<p>“I am all attention; but I beg you to be brief; I am expected +elsewhere.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">[Pg 48]</a></span></p><p>“So am I.”</p> + +<p>“I must go to the prime minister, to return him this draught of a +commercial treaty, which I cannot accept.”</p> + +<p>“And I must go to the rendezvous given me in this letter.”</p> + +<p>“The Baroness’s writing!”</p> + +<p>“Yes, Baron. Your wife has done me the honour to write to me. We set out +together to-night; the Baroness is waiting for me in a post-chaise.”</p> + +<p>“And it is to me you dare acknowledge this abominable project?”</p> + +<p>“I am less generous than you think. You cannot but be aware that, owing +to an irregularity in your marriage-contract, nothing would be easier +than to get it annulled. This we will have done; we then obtain a +divorce, and I marry the Baroness. You will, of course, have to hand me +over her dowry—a million of florins—composing, if I do not mistake, +your entire fortune.”</p> + +<p>The Baron, more dead than alive, sank into an arm-chair. He was struck +speechless.</p> + +<p>“We might, perhaps, make some arrangement, Baron,” continued Florival. +“I am not particularly bent upon becoming your wife’s second husband.”</p> + +<p>“Ah, sir!” cried the ambassador, “you restore me to life!”</p> + +<p>“Yes, but I will not restore you the Baroness, except on certain +conditions.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[Pg 49]</a></span></p><p>“Speak! What do you demand?”</p> + +<p>“First, that treaty of commerce, which you must sign just as Count +Lipandorf has drawn it up.”</p> + +<p>“I consent to do so.”</p> + +<p>“That is not all; you shall take my place at the rendezvous, get into +the post-chaise, and run away with your wife; but first you must sit +down at this table and write a letter, in due diplomatic form, to Prince +Maximilian, informing him that, finding it impossible to accept his +stipulations, you are compelled to decline, in your sovereign’s name, +the honour of his august alliance.”</p> + +<p>“But, Colonel, remember that my instructions——”</p> + +<p>“Very well, fulfil them exactly; be a dutiful ambassador and a miserable +husband, ruined, without wife and without dowry. You will never have +such another chance, Baron! A pretty wife and a million of florins do +not fall to a man’s lot twice in his life. But I must take my leave of +you. I am keeping the Baroness waiting.”</p> + +<p>“I will go to her.... Give me paper, a pen, and be so good as to +dictate. I am so agitated——”</p> + +<p>The Baron really was in a dreadful fluster. The letter written, and the +treaty signed, Florival told his Excellency where he would find the +post-chaise.</p> + +<p>“One thing more you must promise me,” said the young man, “and that is, +that you will behave <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[Pg 50]</a></span>like a gentleman to your wife, and not scold her +over-much. Remember the flaw in the contract. She may find somebody else +in whose favour to cancel the document. Suitors will not be wanting.”</p> + +<p>“What need of a promise?” replied the poor Baron. “You know very well +that my wife does what she likes with me. I shall have to explain my +conduct, and ask her pardon.”</p> + +<p>Pippinstir departed. Delia left her hiding-place, and held out her hand +to Florival.</p> + +<p>“You have behaved well,” she said.</p> + +<p>“That is more than the Baroness will say.”</p> + +<p>“She deserves the lesson. It is your turn to go into the closet and +listen; the Prince will be here directly.”</p> + +<p>“I hear his footsteps.” And Florival was quickly concealed.</p> + +<p>“Charming Countess!” said the prince on entering. “I come to know my +fate.”</p> + +<p>“What does your Highness mean?” said Delia, pretending not to understand +him.</p> + +<p>“How can you ask? Has not the Grand Duke spoken to you?”</p> + +<p>“No, your Highness.”</p> + +<p>“Nor the prime minister?”</p> + +<p>“Not a word. When I received your letter, I was on the point of asking +you for a private interview. I have a favour—a service—to implore of +your Highness.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[Pg 51]</a></span></p><p>“It is granted before it is asked. I place my whole influence and power +at your feet, charming Countess.”</p> + +<p>“A thousand thanks, illustrious prince. You have already shown me so +much kindness, that I venture to ask you to make a communication to my +brother, the Grand Duke, which I dare not make myself. I want you to +inform him that I have been for three months privately married to Count +Reinsberg.”</p> + +<p>“Good heavens!” cried Maximilian, falling into the arm-chair in which +Pippinstir had recently reclined. On recovering from the shock, the +prince rose again to his feet.</p> + +<p>“’Tis well, madam,” he said, in a faint voice. “’Tis well!”</p> + +<p>And he left the summer-house.</p> + +<p>After reading Baron Pippinstir’s letter, Prince Maximilian fell +a-thinking. It was not the Grand Duke’s fault if the Countess of +Rosenthal did not ascend the throne of Hanau. There was an +insurmountable obstacle. Then the precipitate departure of the +ambassador of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was an affront which demanded instant +vengeance. And the Grand Duke Leopold was a most estimable sovereign, +skilful, energetic, and blessed with wise councillors; the Princess +Wilhelmina liked him, and thought nothing could compare, for +pleasantness, with his lively court, where all the men were amiable, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[Pg 52]</a></span>and all the women charming. These various motives duly weighed, the +Prince made up his mind, and next day was signed the marriage-contract +of the Grand Duke of Niesenstein and the Princess Wilhelmina of Hanau.</p> + +<p>Three days later the marriage itself was celebrated.</p> + +<p>The play was played out.</p> + +<p>The actors had performed their parts with wit, intelligence, and a noble +disinterestedness. They took their leave of the Grand Duke, leaving him +with a rich and pretty wife, a powerful brother-in-law, a serviceable +alliance, and a commercial treaty which could not fail to replenish his +treasury.</p> + +<p>Embassies, special missions, banishment, were alleged to the Grand +Duchess as the causes of their departure. Then an amnesty was published +on the occasion of the marriage; the gates of the fortress of +Zwingenberg opened, and the former courtiers resumed their respective +posts.</p> + +<p>The reviving fortunes of the Grand Duke were a sure guarantee of their +fidelity.</p> + +<hr class="large" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[Pg 53]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="THE_OLD_GENTLEMANS_TEETOTUM" id="THE_OLD_GENTLEMANS_TEETOTUM"></a>THE OLD GENTLEMAN’S TEETOTUM.</h2> + +<h4>[<i>MAGA.</i> <span class="smcap">August 1829.</span>]</h4> + +<p class="n"><span style="float:left;font-size:40px;line-height:25px;padding-top:2px;padding-bottom:1px;">A</span>t the foot of the long range of the Mendip hills, standeth a village, +which, for obvious reasons, we shall conceal the precise locality of, by +bestowing thereon the appellation of Stockwell. It lieth in a nook, or +indentation, of the mountain; and its population may be said, in more +than one sense of the word, to be extremely dense, being confined within +narrow limits by rocky and sterile ground, and a brawling stream, which +ever and anon assumes the aspect of an impetuous river, and then +dwindles away into a plaything for the little boys to hop over. The +principal trade of the Stockwellites is in coals, which certain of the +industrious operative natives sedulously employ themselves in extracting +from our mother earth, while others are engaged in conveying the “black +diamonds” to various adjacent towns, in carts of sundry shapes and +dimensions. The horses engaged in this traffic are of the Rosinante +species, and, too often, literally raw-boned; insomuch, that it is +sometimes a grievous sight to see them tugging, and a woful thing <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[Pg 54]</a></span>to +hear their masters swearing, when mounting a steep ascent with one of +the aforesaid loads.</p> + +<p>Wherever a civilised people dwell, there must be trade; and, +consequently, Stockwell hath its various artisans, who ply, each in his +vocation, to supply the wants of others; and, moreover, it hath its inn, +or public house, a place of no small importance, having for its sign a +swinging creaking board, whereon is emblazoned the effigy of a roaring, +red, and rampant Lion. High towering above the said Lion, are the +branches of a solitary elm, the foot of which is encircled by a seat, +especially convenient for those guests whose taste it is to “blow a +cloud” in the open air; and it is of two individuals, who were much +given thereon to enjoy their “<i>otium cum dignitate</i>,” that we are about +to speak.</p> + +<p>George Syms had long enjoyed a monopoly in the shoemaking and cobbling +line (though latterly two oppositionists had started against him), and +Peter Brown was a man well to do in the world, being “the man wot” shod +the raw-boned horses before mentioned, “him and his father, and +grandfather,” as the parish-clerk said, “for time immemorial.” These two +worthies were regaling themselves, as was their wonted custom, each with +his pint, upon a small table, which was placed, for their accommodation, +before the said bench. It was a fine evening in the last autumn; and we +could say a great deal about the beautiful tints which the beams of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[Pg 55]</a></span>the +setting sun shed upon the hills’ side, and undulating distant outline, +and how the clouds appeared of a fiery red, and, anon, of a pale yellow, +had we leisure for description; but neither George Syms nor Peter Brown +heeded these matters, and our present business is with them.</p> + +<p>They had discussed all the village news—the last half of the last pipe +had been puffed in silence, and they were reduced to the dilemma wherein +many a brace of intimate friends have found themselves—they had nothing +to talk about. Each had observed three times that it was very hot, and +each had responded three times—“Yes, it is.” They were at a perfect +stand-still—they shook out the ashes from their pipes, and yawned +simultaneously. They felt that indulgence, however grateful, is apt to +cloy, even under the elm-tree, and the red rampant lion. But, as Doctor +Watts says,</p> + +<div class="centerbox3 bbox"><p>“Satan finds some mischief still,<br /> +For idle hands to do,”</p></div> + +<p>and they agreed to have “another pint,” which Sally, who was ever ready +at their bidding, brought forthwith, and then they endeavoured to rally; +but the effort was vain—the thread of conversation was broken, and they +could not connect it, and so they sipped and yawned, till Peter Brown +observed, “It is getting dark.”—“Ay,” replied George Syms.</p> + +<p>At this moment an elderly stranger, of a shabby-genteel appearance, +approached the Lion, and inquired <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[Pg 56]</a></span>the road to an adjoining village. +“You are late, sir,” said George Syms.—“Yes,” replied the stranger, “I +am;” and he threw himself on the bench, and took off his hat, and wiped +his forehead, and observed, that it was very sultry, and he was quite +tired.—“This is a good house,” said Peter Brown; “and if you are not +obliged to go on, I wouldn’t if I were you.”—“It makes little +difference to me,” replied the stranger; “and so, as I find myself in +good company, here goes!” and he began to call about him, +notwithstanding his shabby appearance, with the air of one who has money +in his pocket to pay his way.—“Three make good company,” observed Peter +Brown.—“Ay, ay,” said the stranger. “Holla there! bring me another +pint! This walk has made me confoundedly thirsty. You may as well make +it a pot—and be quick!”</p> + +<p>Messrs Brown and Syms were greatly pleased with this additional guest at +their symposium; and the trio sat and talked of the wind, and the +weather, and the roads, and the coal trade, and drank and smoked to +their hearts’ content, till again time began to hang heavy, and then the +stranger asked the two friends, if ever they played at teetotum.—“Play +at what?” asked Peter Brown.—“Play at what?” inquired George Syms.—“At +tee-to-tum,” replied the stranger, gravely taking a pair of spectacles +from one pocket of his waistcoat, and the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[Pg 57]</a></span>machine in question from the +other. “It is an excellent game, I assure you. Rare sport, my masters!” +and he forthwith began to spin his teetotum upon the table, to the no +small diversion of George Syms and Peter Brown, who opined that the +potent ale of the ramping Red Lion had done its office. “Only see how +the little fellow runs about!” cried the stranger, in apparent ecstasy. +“Holla, there! Bring a lantern! There he goes, round and round—and now +he’s asleep—and now he begins to reel—wiggle waggle—down he tumbles! +What colour, for a shilling?”—“I don’t understand the game,” said Peter +Brown.—“Nor I, neither,” quoth George Syms; “but it seems easy enough +to learn.”—“Oh, ho!” said the stranger; “you think so, do you? But, let +me tell you, that there’s a great deal more in it than you imagine. +There he is, you see, with as many sides as a modern politician, and as +many colours as an Algerine. Come, let us have a game! This is the way!” +and he again set the teetotum in motion, and capered about in exceeding +glee.—“He, he, he!” uttered George Syms; and “Ha, ha, ha!” exclaimed +Peter Brown; and, being wonderfully tickled with the oddity of the +thing, they were easily persuaded by the stranger just to take a game +together for five minutes, while he stood by as umpire, with a +stop-watch in his hand.</p> + +<p>Nothing can be much easier than spinning a teetotum, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[Pg 58]</a></span>yet our two +Stockwellites could scarcely manage the thing for laughing; but the +stranger stood by, with spectacles on nose, looking alternately at his +watch and the table, with as much serious interest as though he had been +witnessing, and was bound to furnish, a report of a prize-fight, or a +debate in the House of Commons.</p> + +<p>When precisely five minutes had elapsed, although it was Peter Brown’s +spin, and the teetotum was yet going its rounds, and George Syms had +called out yellow, the old gentleman demurely took it from the table and +put it in his pocket; and then, returning his watch to his fob, walked +away into the Red Lion, without saying so much as good-night. The two +friends looked at each other in surprise, and then indulged in a very +loud and hearty fit of laughter; and then paid their reckoning, and went +away, exceedingly merry, which they would not have been, had they +understood properly what they had been doing.</p> + +<p>In the meanwhile the stranger had entered the house, and began to be +“very funny” with Mrs Philpot, the landlady of the Red Lion, and Sally, +the purveyor of beer to the guests thereof; and he found it not very +difficult to persuade them likewise to take a game at teetotum for five +minutes, which he terminated in the same unceremonious way as that under +the tree, and then desired to be shown the room wherein he was to sleep. +Mrs Philpot <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">[Pg 59]</a></span>immediately, contrary to her usual custom, jumped up with +great alacrity, lighted a candle, and conducted her guest to his +apartment; while Sally, contrary to <i>her</i> usual custom, reclined herself +in her mistress’s great arm-chair, yawned three or four times, and then +exclaimed, “Heigho! it’s getting very late! I wish my husband would come +home!”</p> + +<p>Now, although we have a very mean opinion of those who cannot keep a +secret of importance, we are not fond of useless mysteries, and +therefore think proper to tell the reader that the teetotum in question +had the peculiar property of causing those who played therewith to lose +all remembrance of their former character, and to adopt that of their +antagonists in the game. During the process of spinning, the personal +identity of the two players was completely changed. Now, on the evening +of this memorable day, Jacob Philpot, the landlord of the rampant Red +Lion, had spent a few convivial hours with mine host of the Blue Boar, a +house on the road-side, about two miles from Stockwell; and the two +publicans had discussed the ale, grog, and tobacco in the manner +customary with Britons, whose insignia are roaring rampant red lions, +green dragons, blue boars, &c. Therefore, when Jacob came home, he began +to call about him, with the air of one who purposeth that his arrival +shall be no secret; and very agreeably surprised was he when Mrs Philpot +ran out from the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[Pg 60]</a></span>house, and assisted him to dismount, for Jacob was +somewhat rotund; and yet more did he marvel when, instead of haranguing +him in a loud voice (as she had whilom done on similar occasions, +greatly to his discomfiture), she good-humouredly said that she would +lead his nag to the stable, and then go and call Philip the ostler. +“Humph!” said the host of the Lion, leaning with his back against the +door-post, “after a calm comes a storm. She’ll make up for this +presently, I’ll warrant.” But Mrs Philpot put up the horse, and called +Philip, and then returned in peace and quietness, and attempted to pass +into the house, without uttering a word to her lord and master.</p> + +<p>“What’s the matter with you, my dear?” asked Jacob Philpot; “a’n’t you +well?”—“Yes, sir,” replied Mrs Philpot, “very well, I thank you. But +pray take away your leg, and let me go into the house.”—“But didn’t you +think I was very late?” asked Jacob.—“Oh! I don’t know,” replied Mrs +Philpot; “when gentlemen get together, they don’t think how time goes.” +Poor Jacob was quite delighted, and, as it was dusk, and by no means, as +he conceived, a scandalous proceeding, he forthwith put one arm round +Mrs Philpot’s neck, and stole a kiss, whereat she said, “Oh dear me! how +could you think of doing such a thing?” and immediately squeezed herself +past him, and ran into the house, where Sally sat, in the arm-chair +before mentioned, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[Pg 61]</a></span>with a handkerchief over her head, pretending to be +asleep.</p> + +<p>“Come, my dear,” said Jacob to his wife, “I’m glad to see you in such +good-humour. You shall make me a glass of rum and water, and take some +of it yourself.”—“I must go into the back kitchen for some water, +then,” replied his wife, and away she ran, and Jacob followed her, +marvelling still more at her unusual alacrity. “My dear,” quoth he, “I +am sorry to give you so much trouble,” and again he put his arm round +her neck. “La, sir!” she cried, “if you don’t let me go, I’ll call out, +I declare.”—“He, he—ha, ha!” said Jacob; “call out! that’s a good one, +however! a man’s wife calling out because her husband’s a-going to kiss +her!”—“What do you mean?” asked Mrs Philpot; “I’m sure it’s a shame to +use a poor girl so!”—“A poor girl!” exclaimed the landlord, “ahem! was +once, mayhap.”—“I don’t value your insinivations <i>that</i>,” said Mrs +Philpot, snapping her fingers; “I wonder what you take me for!”—“So +ho!” thought her spouse, “she’s come to herself now; I thought it was +all a sham; but I’ll coax her a bit;” so he fell in with her apparent +whim, and called her a good girl; but still she resisted his advances, +and asked him what he took her for. “Take you for!” cried Jacob, “why, +for my own dear Sally to be sure, so don’t make any more fuss.”—“I have +a great mind to run out of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[Pg 62]</a></span>the house,” said she, “and never enter it +any more.”</p> + +<p>This threat gave no sort of alarm to Jacob, but it somewhat tickled his +fancy, and he indulged himself in a very hearty laugh, at the end of +which he good-humouredly told her to go to bed, and he would follow her +presently, as soon as he had looked after his horse, and pulled off his +boots. This proposition was no sooner made, than the good man’s ears +were suddenly grasped from behind, and his head was shaken and twisted +about, as though it had been the purpose of the assailant to wrench it +from his shoulders. Mrs Philpot instantly made her escape from the +kitchen, leaving her spouse in the hands of the enraged Sally, who, +under the influence of the teetotum delusion, was firmly persuaded that +she was justly inflicting wholesome discipline upon her husband, whom +she had, as she conceived, caught in the act of making love to the maid. +Sally was active and strong, and Jacob Philpot was, as before hinted, +somewhat obese, and, withal, not in excellent “wind;” consequently it +was some time ere he could disengage himself; and then he stood panting +and blowing, and utterly lost in astonishment, while Sally saluted him +with divers appellations, which it would not be seemly here to set down.</p> + +<p>When Jacob did find his tongue, however, he answered her much in the +same style; and added, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[Pg 63]</a></span>that he had a great mind to lay a stick about +her back. “What! strike a woman! Eh—would you, you coward?” and +immediately she darted forward, and, as she termed it, put her mark upon +him with her nails, whereby his rubicund countenance was greatly +disfigured, and his patience entirely exhausted: but Sally was too +nimble, and made her escape up-stairs. So the landlord of the Red Lion, +having got rid of the two mad or drunken women, very philosophically +resolved to sit down for half an hour by himself, to think over the +business, while he took his “night-cap.” He had scarcely brewed the +ingredients, when he was roused by a rap at the window; and, in answer +to his inquiry of “who’s there?” he recognised the voice of his +neighbour, George Syms, and, of course, immediately admitted him; for +George was a good customer, and, consequently, welcome at all hours. “My +good friend,” said Syms, “I daresay you are surprised to see me here at +this time of night; but I can’t get into my own house. My wife is drunk, +I believe.”—“And so is mine,” quoth the landlord; “so, sit you down and +make yourself comfortable. Hang me if I think I’ll go to bed to-night!” +“No more will I,” said Syms; “I’ve got a job to do early in the morning, +and then I shall be ready for it.” So the two friends sat down, and had +scarcely begun to enjoy themselves, when another rap was heard at the +window, and mine host recognised the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">[Pg 64]</a></span>voice of Peter Brown, who came +with the same complaint against his wife, and was easily persuaded to +join the party, each declaring that the women must have contrived to +meet, during their absence from home, and all get fuddled together. +Matters went on pleasantly enough for some time, while they continued to +rail against the women; but, when that subject was exhausted, George +Syms, the shoemaker, began to talk about shoeing horses; and Peter +Brown, the blacksmith, averred that he could make a pair of jockey boots +with any man for fifty miles round. The host of the rampant Red Lion +considered these things at first as a sort of joke, which he had no +doubt, from such good customers, was exceedingly good, though he could +not exactly comprehend it; but when Peter Brown answered to the name of +George Syms, and George Syms responded to that of Peter Brown, he was +somewhat more bewildered, and could not help thinking that his guests +had drunk quite enough. He, however, satisfied himself with the +reflection that that was no business of his, and that “a man must live +by his trade.” With the exception of these apparent occasional cross +purposes, conversation went on as well as could be expected under +existing circumstances; and the three unfortunate husbands sat and +talked, and drank, and smoked, till tired nature cried, “Hold, enough!”</p> + +<p>In the meanwhile, Mrs George Syms, who had <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[Pg 65]</a></span>been much scandalised at the +appearance of Peter Brown beneath her bedroom window, whereinto he +vehemently solicited admittance, altogether in the most public and +unblushing manner; she, poor soul! lay for an hour much disturbed in her +mind, and pondering on the extreme impropriety of Mr Brown’s conduct, +and its probable consequences. She then began to wonder where her own +goodman could be staying so late; and after much tossing and tumbling to +and fro, being withal a woman of a warm imagination, she discerned in +her mind’s eye divers scenes which might probably be then acting, and in +which George Syms appeared to be taking a part that did not at all meet +her approbation. Accordingly she arose, and throwing her garments about +her with a degree of elegant negligence for which the ladies of +Stockwell have long been celebrated, she incontinently went to the house +of Peter Brown, at whose bedroom window she perceived a head. With the +intuitive knowledge of costume possessed by ladies in general, she +instantly, through the murky night, discovered that the cap on the said +head was of the female gender; and therefore boldly went up thereunto +and said, “Mrs Brown, have you seen anything of my husband?”—“What!” +exclaimed Mrs Brown, “haven’t <i>you</i> seen him? Well, I’d have you see +after him pretty quickly, for he was here, just where you stand now, +more than two hours ago, talking all <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[Pg 66]</a></span>manner of nonsense to me, and +calling me his dear Betsy, so that I was quite ashamed of him! But, +howsomever, you needn’t be uneasy about me, for you know I wouldn’t do +anything improper on no account. But have you seen anything of my +Peter?”—“I <i>believe</i> I have,” replied Mrs Syms, and immediately related +the scandalous conduct of the smith beneath her window; and then the two +ladies agreed to sally forth in search of their two “worthless, +good-for-nothing, drunken husbands.”</p> + +<p>Now it is a custom with those who get their living by carrying coal, +when they are about to convey it to any considerable distance, to +commence their journey at such an hour as to reach the first turnpike a +little after midnight, that they may be enabled to go out and return +home within the twenty-four hours, and thus save the expense of the +toll, which they would otherwise have to pay twice. This is the secret +of those apparently lazy fellows whom the Bath ladies and dandies +sometimes view with horror and surprise, sleeping in the day-time, in, +on, or under carts, benches, or waggons. It hath been our lot, when in +the city of waters, to hear certain of these theoretical “political +economists” remark somewhat harshly on this mode of taking a siesta. We +should recommend them henceforth to attend to the advice of Peter +Pindar, and—</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[Pg 67]</a></span></p><div class="centerbox4 bbox"><p>“Mind what they read in godly books,<br /> +And not take people by their looks;”</p></div> + +<p>for they would not be pleased to be judged in that manner themselves; +and the poor fellows in question have generally been travelling all +night, not in a mail-coach, but walking over rough roads, and assisting +their weary and overworked cavalry up and down a succession of steep +hills.</p> + +<p>In consequence of this practice, the two forsaken matrons encountered +Moses Brown, a first cousin of Peter’s, who had just despatched his +waggoner on a commercial enterprise of the description just alluded to. +Moses had heard voices as he passed the Lion; and being somewhat of a +curious turn, had discovered, partly by listening, and partly by the aid +of certain cracks, holes, and ill-fitting joints in the shutters, who +the gentlemen were whose goodwill and pleasure it was “to vex the dull +ear of night” with their untimely mirth. Moses, moreover, was a meek +man, and professed to be extremely sorry for the two good women who had +two such roaring, rattling blades for their husbands: for, by this time, +the bacchanalians, having exhausted their conversational powers, had +commenced a series of songs. So, under his guidance, the ladies +reconnoitred the drunken trio through the cracks, holes, and ill-fitting +joints aforesaid.</p> + +<p>Poor George Syms was by this time regularly “done up,” and dozing in his +chair; but Peter <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[Pg 68]</a></span>Brown, the smith, was still in his glory, and singing +in no small voice a certain song, which was by no means fitting to be +chanted in the ear of his spouse. As for Jacob Philpot, the landlord, he +sat erect in his chair with the dogged resolution of a man who feels +that he is at his post, and is determined to be “no starter.” At this +moment Sally made her appearance in the room, in the same sort of +dishabille as that worn by the ladies at the window, and commenced a +very unceremonious harangue to George Syms and Peter Brown, telling them +that they ought to be ashamed of themselves not to have been at home +hours ago; “as for this fellow,” said she, giving poor Philpot a +tremendous box on the ear, “I’ll make him remember it, I’ll warrant.” +Jacob hereupon arose in great wrath; but ere he could ascertain +precisely the exact centre of gravity, Sally settled his position by +another cuff, which made his eyes twinkle, and sent him reeling back +into his seat. Seeing these things, the ladies without began, as +fox-hunters say, to “give tongue,” and vociferously demanded admittance; +whereupon Mrs Philpot put her head out from a window above, and told +them that she would be down and let them in in a minute, and that it was +a great pity gentlemen should ever get too much beer: and then she +popped in her head, and in less than the stipulated time, ran down +stairs and opened the street door; and so the wives <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[Pg 69]</a></span>were admitted to +their delinquent husbands; but meek Moses Brown went his way, having a +wife at home, and having no desire to abide the storm which he saw was +coming.</p> + +<p>Peter Brown was, as we said before, in high feather; and therefore, when +he saw Mrs Syms, whom he (acting under the teetotum delusion) mistook +for the wife of his own particular bosom, he gaily accosted her, “Ah, +old girl!—Is it you? What! you’ve come to your senses, eh? slept it +off, I suppose. Well, well; never mind! Forgive and forget, I say. I +never saw you so before, I will say <i>that</i> for you, however. So give us +a buss, old girl! and let us go home;” and without ceremony he began to +suit the action to the word, whereupon the real Mrs Brown flew to Mrs +Syms’ assistance, and by hanging round Peter’s neck, enabled her friend +to escape. Mrs Syms, immediately she was released, began to shake up her +drowsy George, who, immediately he opened his eyes, scarcely knowing +where he was, marvelled much to find himself thus handled by, as he +supposed, his neighbour’s wife; but with the maudlin cunning of a +drunken man, he thought it was an excellent joke, and therefore threw +his arms round her, and began to hug her with a wondrous and unusual +degree of fondness, whereby the poor woman was much affected, and called +him her dear George, and said she knew it was not his fault, but <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[Pg 70]</a></span>“all +along of that brute,” pointing to Peter Brown, that he had drunk himself +into such a state. “Come along, my dear,” she concluded, “let us go and +leave him—I don’t care if I never see him any more.”</p> + +<p>The exasperation of Peter Brown, at seeing and hearing, as he imagined, +his own wife act and speak in this shameful manner before his face, may +be “more easily imagined than described;” but his genuine wife, who +belonged, as he conceived, to the drunken man, hung so close about his +neck that he found it impossible to escape. George Syms, however, was +utterly unable to rise, and sat, with an idiot-like simper upon his +face, as if giving himself up to a pleasing delusion, while his wife was +patting, and coaxing, and wheedling him in every way, to induce him to +get upon his legs and try to go home. At length, as he vacantly stared +about, he caught a glimpse of Mrs Brown, whom, to save repetition, we +may as well call his teetotum wife, hanging about his neighbour’s neck. +This sight effectually roused him, and before Mrs Syms was aware of his +intention, he started up and ran furiously at Peter Brown, who received +him much in the manner that might be expected, with a salutation in “the +bread-basket,” which sent him reeling on the floor. As a matter of +course, Mrs Syms took the part of her fallen husband, and put her mark +upon Mr Peter Brown; and, as a matter of course, Mrs Peter Brown <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[Pg 71]</a></span>took +the part of her spouse, and commenced an attack on Mrs Syms.</p> + +<p>In the meanwhile Sally had not been idle. After chastening Jacob Philpot +to her heart’s content, she, with the assistance of Mrs Philpot and +Philip the hostler, who was much astonished to hear her “order the +mistress about,” conveyed him up-stairs, where he was deposited, as he +was, upon a spare bed, to “take his chance,” as she said, “and sleep off +his drunken fit.” Sally then returned to the scene of strife, and +desired the “company” to go about their business, for she should not +allow anything more to be “called for” that night. Having said this with +an air of authority, she left the room; and though Mrs Syms and Mrs +Brown were greatly surprised thereat, they said nothing, inasmuch as +they were somewhat ashamed of their own appearance, and had matters of +more importance than Sally’s eccentricity to think of, as Mrs Syms had +been cruelly wounded in her new shawl, which she had imprudently thrown +over her shoulders; and the left side of the lace on Mrs Brown’s cap had +been torn away in the recent conflict. Mrs Philpot, enacting her part as +the teetotum Sally of the night, besought the ladies to go home, and +leave the gentlemen to sleep where they were—<i>i.e.</i> upon the +floor—till the morning: for Peter Brown, notwithstanding the noise he +had made, was as incapable of standing as the quieter George Syms. So +the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[Pg 72]</a></span>women dragged them into separate corners of the room, placed +pillows under their heads, and threw a blanket over each, and then left +them to repose. The two disconsolate wives each forthwith departed to +her own lonely pillow, leaving Mrs Philpot particularly puzzled at the +deference with which they had treated her, by calling her “Madam,” as if +she was mistress of the house.</p> + +<p>Leaving them all to their slumbers, we must now say a word or two about +the teetotum, the properties of which were to change people’s +characters, spinning the mind of one man or woman into the body of +another. The duration of the delusion, caused by this droll game of the +old gentleman’s, depended upon the length of time spent in the +diversion; and five minutes was the specific period for causing it to +last till the next sunrise or sunset <i>after</i> the change had been +effected. Therefore, when the morning came, Mrs Philpot and Sally, and +Peter Brown and George Syms, all came to their senses. The two latter +went quietly home, with aching heads and very confused recollections of +the preceding evening; and shortly after their departure Mrs Philpot +awoke in great astonishment at finding herself in the garret; and Sally +was equally surprised, and much alarmed, at finding herself in her +mistress’s room, from which she hastened in quick time, leaving all +things in due order.</p> + +<p>The elderly stranger made his appearance soon <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[Pg 73]</a></span>after, and appeared to +have brushed up his shabby-genteel clothes, for he really looked much +more respectable than on the preceding evening. He ordered his +breakfast, and sat down thereto very quietly, and asked for the +newspaper, and pulled out his spectacles, and began to con the politics +of the day much at his ease, no one having the least suspicion that he +and his teetotum had been the cause of all the uproar at the Red Lion. +In due time the landlord made his appearance, with sundry marks of +violence upon his jolly countenance, and, after due obeisance made to +his respectable-looking guest, took the liberty of telling his spouse +that he should insist upon her sending Sally away, for that he had never +been so mauled since he was born; but Mrs Philpot told him that he ought +to be ashamed of himself, and she was very glad the girl had spirit +enough to protect herself, and that she wouldn’t part with her on any +account. She then referred to what had passed in the back kitchen, +taking to herself the credit of having inflicted that punishment which +had been administered by the hands of Sally.</p> + +<p>Jacob Philpot was now more than ever convinced that his wife had been +paying her respects to a huge stone bottle of rum which stood in the +closet; and he “made bold” to tell her his thoughts, whereat Mrs Philpot +thought fit to put herself into a tremendous passion, although she could +not help fearing <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[Pg 74]</a></span>that, perhaps, she might have taken a drop too much of +something, for she was unable, in any other manner, to account for +having slept in the garret.</p> + +<p>The elderly stranger now took upon himself to recommend mutual +forgiveness, and stated that it was really quite pardonable for any one +to take a little too much of such very excellent ale as that at the Red +Lion. “For my own part,” said he, “I don’t know whether I didn’t get a +trifle beyond the mark myself last night. But I hope, madam, I did not +annoy you.”</p> + +<p>“Oh dear, no, not at all, sir,” replied Mrs Philpot, whose good-humour +was restored at this compliment paid to the good cheer of the Lion; “you +were exceedingly pleasant, I assure you—just enough to make you funny: +we had a hearty laugh about the teetotum, you know.”—“Ah!” said the +stranger, “I guess how it was then. I always introduce the teetotum when +I want to be merry.”</p> + +<p>Jacob Philpot expressed a wish to understand the game, and after +spinning it two or three times, proposed to take his chance, for five +minutes, with the stranger; but the latter, laughing heartily, would by +no means agree with the proposition, and declared that it would be +downright cheating, as he was an overmatch for any beginner. “However,” +he continued, “as soon as any of your neighbours come in, I’ll put you +in the way of it, and we’ll have some of your ale now, just to pass <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[Pg 75]</a></span>the +time. It will do neither of us any harm after last night’s affair, and I +want to have some talk with you about the coal trade.”</p> + +<p>They accordingly sat down together, and the stranger displayed +considerable knowledge in the science of mining; and Jacob was so much +delighted with his companion, that an hour or two slipped away, as he +said, “in no time;” and then there was heard the sound of a horse’s feet +at the door, and a somewhat authoritative hillo!</p> + +<p>“It is our parson,” said Jacob, starting up, and he ran to the door to +inquire what might be his reverence’s pleasure. “Good morning,” said the +Reverend Mr Stanhope. “I’m going over to dine with our club at the Old +Boar, and I want you just to cast your eye on those fellows in my home +close; you can see them out of your parlour window.”—“Yes, to be sure, +sir,” replied Jacob.—“Hem!” quoth Mr Stanhope, “have you anybody +indoors?”—“Yes, sir, we have,” replied Jacob, “a strange gentleman, who +seems to know a pretty deal about mining and them sort of things. I +think he’s some great person in disguise; he seems regularly +edicated—up to everything,” “Eh, ah! a great person in disguise!” +exclaimed Mr Stanhope. “I’ll just step in a minute. It seems as if there +was a shower coming over, and I’m in no hurry, and it is not worth while +to get wet through for the sake of a few minutes.” So he alighted from +his <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[Pg 76]</a></span>horse, soliloquising to himself, “Perhaps the Lord Chancellor! Who +knows? However, I shall take care to show my principles;” and +straightway he went into the house, and was most respectfully saluted by +the elderly stranger; and they entered into a conversation upon the +standing English topics of weather, wind, crops, and the coal trade; and +Mr Stanhope contrived to introduce therein sundry unkind things against +the Pope and all his followers; and avowed himself a stanch +“church-and-king” man, and spake enthusiastically of our “glorious +constitution,” and lauded divers individuals then in power, but more +particularly those who studied the true interests of the Church, by +seeking out and preferring men of merit and talent to fill vacant +benefices. The stranger thereat smiled significantly, as though he +could, if he felt disposed, say something to the purpose; and Mr +Stanhope felt more inclined than ever to think the landlord might have +conjectured very near the truth, and, consequently, redoubled his +efforts to make the agreeable, professing his regret at being obliged to +dine out that day, &c. The stranger politely thanked him for his +consideration, and stated that he was never at a loss for employment, +and that he was then rambling, for a few days, to relax his mind from +the fatigues of an overwhelming mass of important business, to which his +duty compelled him to attend early and late. “Perhaps,” <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[Pg 77]</a></span>he continued, +“you will smile when I tell you that I am now engaged in a series of +experiments relative to the power of the centrifugal force, and its +capacity of overcoming various degrees of friction.” (Here he produced +the teetotum.) “You perceive the different surfaces of the under edge of +this little thing. The outside, you see, is all of ivory, but indented +in various ways; and yet I have not been able to decide whether the +roughest or smoothest more frequently arrest its motions. The colours, +of course, are merely indications. Here is my register,” and he produced +a book, wherein divers abstruse mathematical calculations were apparent. +“I always prefer other people to spin it, as then I obtain a variety of +impelling power. Perhaps you will do me the favour just to twirl it +round a few times alternately with the landlord? Two make a fairer +experiment than one. Just for five minutes. I’ll not trouble you a +moment longer, I promise you.”—“Hem!” thought Mr Stanhope.</p> + +<div class="centerbox3 bbox"><p>“Learned men, now and then,<br /> +Have very strange vagaries!”</p></div> + +<p>However, he commenced spinning the teetotum, turn and turn with Jacob +Philpot, who was highly delighted both with the drollery of the thing, +and the honour of playing with the parson of the parish, and laughed +most immoderately, while the stranger stood by, looking at his +stop-watch as demurely as on the preceding evening, until the five +minutes <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[Pg 78]</a></span>had expired; and then, in the middle of the Rev. Mr Stanhope’s +spin, he took up the little toy and put it into his pocket.</p> + +<p>Jacob Philpot immediately arose, and shook the stranger warmly by the +hand, and told him that he should be happy to see him whenever he came +that way again; and then nodding to Mr Stanhope and the landlady, went +out at the front door, mounted the horse that stood there, and rode +away. “Where’s the fellow going?” cried Mrs Philpot; “Hillo! Jacob, I +say!”—“Well, mother,” said the Reverend Mr Stanhope, “what’s the matter +now?” but Mrs Philpot had reached the front of the house, and continued +to shout “Hillo! hillo, come back, I tell you!”—“That woman is always +doing some strange thing or other,” observed Mr Stanhope to the +stranger. “What on earth can possess her to go calling after the parson +in that manner?”—“I declare he’s rode off with Squire Jones’s horse,” +cried Mrs Philpot, re-entering the house. “To be sure he has,” said Mr +Stanhope; “he borrowed it on purpose to go to the Old Boar.”—“Did he?” +exclaimed the landlady; “and without telling me a word about it! But +I’ll Old Boar him, I promise you!”—“Don’t make such a fool of yourself, +mother,” said the parson; “it can’t signify twopence to you where he +goes.”—“Can’t it?” rejoined Mrs Philpot. “I’ll tell you what, your +worship——”—“Don’t worship me, woman,” exclaimed the teetotum landlord +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[Pg 79]</a></span>parson; “worship! what nonsense now! Why, you’ve been taking your drops +again this morning, I think. Worship, indeed! To be sure, I did once, +like a fool, promise to worship <i>you</i>; but if my time was to come over +again, I know what——But, never mind now—don’t you see it’s twelve +o’clock? Come, quick, let us have what there is to eat, and then we’ll +have a comfortable pipe under the tree. What say you, sir?”—“With all +my heart,” replied the elderly stranger. Mrs Philpot could make nothing +of the parson’s speech about worshipping her; but the order for +something to eat was very distinct; and though she felt much surprised +thereat, as well as at the proposed smoking under the tree, she, +nevertheless, was much gratified that so unusual an order should be +given on that particular day, as she had a somewhat better dinner than +usual, namely, a leg of mutton upon the spit. Therefore she bustled +about with exceeding goodwill, and Sally spread a clean cloth upon the +table in the little parlour for the parson and the strange old +gentleman; and when the mutton was placed upon the table, the latter +hoped they should have the pleasure of Mrs Philpot’s company; but she +looked somewhat doubtfully till the parson said, “Come, come, mother, +don’t make a bother about it; sit down, can’t you, when the gentleman +bids you.” Therefore she smoothed her apron and made one at the +dinner-table, and conducted herself <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[Pg 80]</a></span>with so much precision that the +teetotum parson looked upon her with considerable surprise, while she +regarded him with no less, inasmuch as he talked in a very unclerical +manner; and, among other strange things, swore that his wife was as +“drunk as blazes” the night before, and winked at her, and behaved +altogether in a style very unbecoming a minister in his own parish.</p> + +<p>At one o’clock there was a great sensation caused in the village of +Stockwell, by the appearance of their reverend pastor and the elderly +stranger, sitting on the bench which went round the tree, which stood +before the sign of the roaring rampant Red Lion, each with a long pipe +in his mouth, blowing clouds, which would not have disgraced the most +inveterate smoker of the “black diamond” fraternity, and ever and anon +moistening their clay with “heavy wet,” from tankards placed upon a +small table, which Mrs Philpot had provided for their accommodation. The +little boys and girls first approached within a respectful distance, and +then ran away giggling to tell their companions; and they told their +mothers, who came and peeped likewise; and many were diverted, and many +were scandalised at the sight: yet the parson seemed to care for none of +these things, but cracked his joke, and sipped his ale, and smoked his +pipe, with as much easy nonchalance as if he had been in his own +arm-chair at the rectory. Yet it must be confessed <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[Pg 81]</a></span>that now and then +there was a sort of equivocal remark made by him, as though he had some +faint recollection of his former profession, although he evinced not the +smallest sense of shame at the change which had been wrought in him. +Indeed this trifling imperfection in the change of identity appears to +have attended such transformations in general, and might have arisen +from the individual bodies retaining their own clothes (for the mere +fashion of dress hath a great influence on some minds), or, perhaps, +because a profession or trade, with the habits thereof, cannot be +entirely shaken off, nor a new one perfectly learned, by spinning a +teetotum for five minutes. The time had now arrived when George Syms, +the shoemaker, and Peter Brown, the blacksmith, were accustomed to take +their “pint and pipe after dinner,” and greatly were they surprised to +see their places so occupied; and not a little was their astonishment +increased, when the parson lifted up his voice, and ordered Sally to +bring out a couple of chairs, and then shook them both warmly by the +hand, and welcomed them by the affectionate appellation of “My +hearties!” He then winked, and in an under-tone began to sing—</p> + +<div class="centerbox2 bbox"><p>“Though I’m tied to a crusty old woman,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Much given to scolding and jealousy,</span><br /> +I know that the case is too common,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And so I will ogle each girl I see.</span><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 10em;">Tol de rol, lol, &c.</span></p></div> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[Pg 82]</a></span></p><p>“Come, my lads!” he resumed, “sit you down, and clap half a yard of clay +into your mouths.” The two worthy artisans looked at each other +significantly, or rather insignificantly, for they knew not what to +think, and did as they were bid. “Come, why don’t you talk?” said the +teetotum parson landlord, after a short silence. “You’re as dull as a +couple of tom-cats with their ears cut off—talk, man, talk—there’s no +doing nothing without talking.” This last part of his speech seemed more +particularly addressed to Peter Brown, who, albeit a man of a sound +head, and well skilled in such matters as appertained unto iron and the +coal trade, had not been much in the habit of mixing with the clergy: +therefore he felt, for a moment, as he said, “non-plushed;” but +fortunately he recollected the Catholic question, about which most +people were then talking, and which everybody professed to understand. +Therefore, he forthwith introduced the subject; and being well aware of +the parson’s bias, and having, moreover, been told that he had written a +pamphlet; therefore (though, to do Peter Brown justice, he was not +accustomed to read such publications) he scrupled not to give his +opinion very freely, and concluded by taking up his pint and drinking a +very unchristianlike malediction against the Pope. George Syms followed +on the same side, and concluded in the same manner, adding thereunto, +“Your good healths, gemmen.”<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[Pg 83]</a></span>—“What a pack of nonsense!” exclaimed the +parson. “I should like to know what harm the Pope can do us! I tell you +what, my lads, it’s all my eye and Betty Martin. Live and let live, I +say. So long as I can get a good living, I don’t care the toss of a +halfpenny who’s uppermost. For my part, I’d as soon live at the sign of +the Mitre as the Lion, or mount the cardinal’s hat for that matter, if I +thought I could get anything by it. Look at home, say I. The Pope’s an +old woman, and so are they that are afraid of him.” The elderly stranger +here seemed highly delighted, and cried “Bravo!” and clapped the speaker +on the back, and said, “That’s your sort! Go it, my hearty!” But Peter +Brown, who was one of the sturdy English old-fashioned school, and did +not approve of hot and cold being blown out of the same mouth, took the +liberty of telling the parson, in a very unceremonious way, that he +seemed to have changed his opinions very suddenly. “Not I,” said the +other; “I was always of the same way of thinking.”—“Then words have no +meaning,” observed George Syms, angrily, “for I heard you myself. You +talked as loud about the wickedness of ’mancipation as ever I heard a +man in my life, no longer ago than last Sunday.”—“Then I must have been +drunk—that’s all I can say about the business,” replied the other, +coolly; and he began to fill his pipe with the utmost nonchalance, as +though it was a matter of course. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[Pg 84]</a></span>Such apparently scandalous conduct +was, however, too much for the unsophisticated George Syms and Peter +Brown, who simultaneously threw down their reckoning, and, much to their +credit, left the turncoat reprobate parson to the company of the elderly +gentleman.</p> + +<p>If we were to relate half the whimsical consequences of the teetotum +tricks of this strange personage, we might fill volumes; but as it is +not our intention to allow the detail to swell even into one, we must +hastily sketch the proceedings of poor Jacob Philpot after he left the +Red Lion to dine with sundry of the gentry and clergy at the Old Boar, +in his new capacity of an ecclesiastic, in the outward form of a +somewhat negligently-dressed landlord. He was accosted on the road by +divers of his coal-carrying neighbours with a degree of familiarity +which was exceedingly mortifying to his feelings. One told him to be +home in time to take part of a gallon of ale that he had won of +neighbour Smith; a second reminded him that to-morrow was club-night at +the Nag’s Head; and a third asked him where he had stolen his horse. At +length he arrived, much out of humour, at the Old Boar, an inn of a very +different description from the Red Lion, being a posting-house of no +inconsiderable magnitude, wherein that day was to be holden the +symposium of certain grandees of the adjacent country, as before hinted.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[Pg 85]</a></span></p><p>The landlord, who happened to be standing at the door, was somewhat +surprised at the formal manner with which Jacob Philpot greeted him and +gave his horse into the charge of the hostler; but as he knew him only +by sight, and had many things to attend to, he went his way without +making any remark, and thus, unwittingly, increased the irritation of +Jacob’s new teetotum sensitive feelings. “Are any of the gentlemen come +yet?” asked Jacob, haughtily, of one of the waiters. “What gentlemen?” +quoth the waiter. “<i>Any</i> of them,” said Jacob—“Mr Wiggins, Doctor +White, or Captain Pole?” At this moment a carriage drove up to the door, +and the bells all began ringing, and the waiters ran to see who had +arrived, and Jacob Philpot was left unheeded. “This is very strange +conduct!” observed he; “I never met with such incivility in my life! One +would think I was a dog!” Scarcely had this soliloquy terminated, when a +lady, who had alighted from the carriage (leaving the gentleman who came +with her to give some orders about the luggage), entered the inn, and +was greatly surprised to find her delicate hand seized by the horny +grasp of the landlord of the Red Lion, who addressed her as “Dear Mrs +Wilkins,” and vowed he was quite delighted at the unexpected pleasure of +seeing her, and hoped the worthy rector was well, and all the dear +little darlings. Mrs Wilkins disengaged her hand as <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[Pg 86]</a></span>quickly as +possible, and made her escape into a room, the door of which was held +open for her admittance by the waiter; and then the worthy rector made +his appearance, followed by one of the “little darlings,” whom Jacob +Philpot, in the joy of his heart at finding himself once more among +friends, snatched up in his arms, and thereby produced a bellowing which +instantly brought the alarmed mother from her retreat. “What is that +frightful man doing with the child?” she cried, and Jacob, who could +scarcely believe his ears, was immediately deprived of his burden, while +his particular friend, the worthy rector, looked upon him with a cold +and vacant stare, and then retired into his room with his wife and the +little darling, and Jacob was once more left to his own cogitations. “I +see it!” he exclaimed, after a short pause, “I see it! This is the +reward of rectitude of principle! This is the reward of undeviating and +inflexible firmness of purpose! He has read my unanswerable pamphlet! I +always thought there was a laxity of principle about him!” So Jacob +forthwith walked into the open air to cool himself, and strolled round +the garden of the inn, and meditated upon divers important subjects; and +thus he passed his time till the hour of dinner, though he could not but +keep occasionally wondering that some of his friends did not come down +to meet him, since they must have seen him walking in the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[Pg 87]</a></span>garden. His +patience, however, was at length exhausted, and his appetite was +exceedingly clamorous, partly, perhaps, because his <i>outward</i> man had +been used to dine at the plebeian hour of noon, while his inward man +made a point of never taking anything more than a biscuit and a glass of +wine between breakfast and five o’clock; and even that little modicum +had been omitted on this fatal day, in consequence of the incivility of +the people of the inn. “The dinner hour was five <i>precisely</i>,” said he, +looking at his watch, “and now it is half-past—but I’ll wait a <i>little</i> +longer. It’s a bad plan to hurry them. It puts the cook out of humour, +and then all goes wrong.” Therefore he waited a little longer; that is +to say, till the calls of absolute hunger became quite ungovernable, and +then he went into the house, where the odour of delicate viands was +quite provoking; so he followed the guidance of his nose and arrived in +the large dining-room, where he found, to his great surprise and +mortification, that the company were assembled, and the work of +destruction had been going on for some time, as the second course had +just been placed on the table. Jacob felt that the neglect with which he +had been treated was “enough to make a parson swear;” and perhaps he +would have sworn, but that he had no time to spare; and therefore, as +all the seats at the upper end of the table were engaged, he deposited +himself <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[Pg 88]</a></span>on a vacant chair about the centre, between two gentlemen with +whom he had no acquaintance, and, spreading his napkin in his lap, +demanded of a waiter what fish had gone out. The man replied only by a +stare and a smile—a line of conduct which was by no means surprising, +seeing that the most stylish part of Philpot’s dress was, without +dispute, the napkin aforesaid. For the rest, it was unlike the garb of +the strange gentleman, inasmuch as that, though possibly entitled to the +epithet shabby, it could not be termed genteel. “What’s the fellow +gaping at?” cried Jacob, in an angry voice; “go and tell your master +that I want to speak to him directly. I don’t understand such treatment. +Tell him to come immediately! Do you hear?”</p> + +<p>The loud tone in which this was spoken aroused the attention of the +company; and most of them cast a look of inquiry, first at the speaker +and then round the table, as if to discern by whom the strange gentleman +in the scarlet-and-yellow plush waistcoat and the dirty shirt might be +patronised; but there were others who recognised the landlord of the Red +Lion at Stockwell. The whole, however, were somewhat startled when he +addressed them as follows:—“Really, gentlemen, I must say that a joke +may be carried too far; and if it was not for my cloth” (here he handled +the napkin), “I declare I don’t know how I might act. I have been +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[Pg 89]</a></span>walking in the garden for these two hours, and you <i>must</i> have seen me. +And now you stare at me as if you didn’t know me! Really, gentlemen, it +is too bad! I love a joke as well as any man, and can take one too; but, +as I said before, a joke <i>may</i> be carried too far.”—“I think so too,” +said the landlord of the Old Boar, tapping him on the shoulder; “so come +along, and don’t make a fool of yourself here.”—“Fellow!” cried Jacob, +rising in great wrath, “go your ways! Be off, I tell you! Mr Chairman, +we have known each other now for a good many years, and you must be +convinced that I can take a joke as well as any man; but human nature +can endure this no longer. Mr Wiggins! Captain Pole! my good friend +Doctor White! I appeal to you!” Here the gentlemen named looked +especially astounded. “What! can it be possible that you have <i>all</i> +agreed to cut me! Oh, no! I will not believe that political differences +of opinion can run <i>quite</i> so high. Come—let us have no more of this +nonsense!”—“No, no, we’ve had quite enough of it,” said the landlord of +the Old Boar, pulling the chair from beneath the last speaker, who was +consequently obliged again to be upon his legs, while there came, from +various parts of the table, cries of “Chair! chair! Turn him +out!”—“Man!” roared the teetotum parsonified landlord of the Red Lion, +to the landlord of the Old Boar—“Man! you shall repent of this! If it +wasn’t <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[Pg 90]</a></span>for my cloth, I’d soon——.”—“Come, give me the cloth!” said +the other, snatching away the napkin, which Jacob had buttoned in his +waistcoat, and thereby causing that garment to fly open and expose more +of dirty linen and skin than is usually sported at a dinner-party. Poor +Philpot’s rage had now reached its acme, and he again appealed to the +chairman by name. “Colonel Martin!” said he, “can you sit by and see me +used thus? I am sure <i>you</i> will not pretend that you don’t know +me!”—“Not I,” replied the chairman; “I know you well enough, and a +confounded impudent fellow you are. I’ll tell you what, my lad, next +time you apply for a licence, you shall hear of this.” The landlord of +the Old Boar was withal a kind-hearted man; and as he well knew that the +loss of its licence would be ruin to the rampant Red Lion and all +concerned therewith, he was determined that poor Philpot should be saved +from destruction in spite of his teeth; therefore, without further +ceremony, he, being a muscular man, laid violent hands upon the said +Jacob, and, with the assistance of his waiters, conveyed him out of the +room, in despite of much struggling, and sundry interjections concerning +his “cloth.” When they had deposited him safely in an arm-chair in “the +bar,” the landlady, who had frequently seen him before in his proper +character—that of a civil man—who “knew his place” in society, very +kindly offered <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[Pg 91]</a></span>him a cup of tea; and the landlord asked how he could +think of making such a fool of himself; and the waiter, whom he had +accosted on first entering the house, vouched for his not having had +anything to eat or drink; whereupon they spoke of the remains of a +turbot which had just come down-stairs, and a haunch of venison that was +to follow. It is a sad thing to have a mind and body that are no match +for each other. Jacob’s outward man would have been highly gratified at +the exhibition of these things, but the spirit of the parson was too +mighty within, and spurned every offer, and the body was compelled to +obey. So the horse that was borrowed of the squire was ordered out, and +Jacob Philpot mounted and rode on his way in excessive irritation, +growling vehemently at the insult and indignity which had been committed +against the “cloth” in general, and his own person in particular.</p> + +<p>“The sun sunk beneath the horizon,” as novelists say, when Jacob Philpot +entered the village of Stockwell, and, as if waking from a dream, he +suddenly started, and was much surprised to find himself on horseback; +for the last thing that he recollected was going up-stairs at his own +house, and composing himself for a nap, that he might be ready to join +neighbour Scroggins and Dick Smith, when they came in the evening to +drink the gallon of ale lost by the latter. “And, my eyes!” said he, “if +I haven’t got the squire’s horse that the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[Pg 92]</a></span>parson borrowed this morning. +Well—it’s very odd! however, the ride has done me a deal of good, for I +feel as if I hadn’t had anything all day, and yet I did pretty well too +at the leg of mutton at dinner.” Mrs Philpot received her lord and +nominal master in no very gracious mood, and said she should like to +know where he had been riding. “That’s more than I can tell you,” +replied Jacob; “however, I know I’m as hungry as a greyhound, though I +never made a better dinner in my life.”—“More shame for you,” said Mrs +Philpot; “I wish the Old Boar was a thousand miles off.”—“What’s the +woman talking about?” quoth Jacob. “Eh! what! at it again, I suppose,” +and he pointed to the closet containing the rum bottle. “Hush!” cried +Mrs Philpot, “here’s the parson coming down-stairs!”—“The parson!” +exclaimed Jacob; “what’s he been doing up-stairs, I should like to +know?”—“He has been to take a nap on mistress’s bed,” said Sally. “The +dickens he has! This is a pretty story,” quoth Jacob. “How could I help +it?” asked Mrs Philpot; “you should stay at home and look after your own +business, and not go ramshackling about the country. You shan’t hear the +last of the Old Boar just yet, I promise you.” To avoid the threatened +storm, and satisfy the calls of hunger, Jacob made off to the larder, +and commenced an attack upon the leg of mutton.</p> + +<p>At this moment the Reverend Mr Stanhope <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[Pg 93]</a></span>opened the little door at the +foot of the stairs. On waking, and finding himself upon a bed, he had +concluded that he must have fainted in consequence of the agitation of +mind produced by the gross insults which he had suffered, or perhaps +from the effects of hunger. Great, therefore, was his surprise to find +himself at the Red Lion in his own parish; and the first questions he +asked of Mrs Philpot were how and when he had been brought there. “La, +sir!” said the landlady, “you went up-stairs of your own accord, after +you were tired of smoking under the tree.”—“Smoking under the tree, +woman!” exclaimed Mr Stanhope; “what are you talking about? Do you +recollect whom you are speaking to?” “Ay, marry, do I,” replied the +sensitive Mrs Philpot; “and you told Sally to call you when Scroggins +and Smith came for their gallon of ale, as you meant to join the party.”</p> + +<p>The Reverend Mr Stanhope straightway took up his hat, put it upon his +head, and stalked with indignant dignity out of the house, opining that +the poor woman was in her cups; and meditated, as he walked home, on the +extraordinary affairs of the day. But his troubles were not yet ended, +for the report of his public jollification had reached his own +household; and John, his trusty man-servant, had been despatched to the +Red Lion, and had ascertained that his master was really gone to bed in +a state very unfit for a clergyman to be seen in. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[Pg 94]</a></span>Some remarkably +goodnatured friends had been to condole with Mrs Stanhope upon the +extraordinary proceedings of her goodman, and to say how much they were +shocked, and what a pity it was, and wondering what the bishop would +think of it, and divers other equally amiable and consolatory +reflections and notes of admiration. Now Mrs Stanhope, though she had +much of the “milk of human kindness” in her composition, had withal a +sufficient portion of “tartaric acid” mingled therewith. Therefore, when +her beer-drinking husband made his appearance, he found her in a state +of effervescence. “Mary,” said he, “I am extremely fatigued. I have been +exposed to-day to a series of insults, such as I could not have imagined +it possible for any one to offer me.”—“Nor anybody else,” replied Mrs +Stanhope; “but you are rightly served, and I am glad of it. Who could +have supposed that you, the minister of a parish!—Faugh! how filthily +you smell of tobacco! I vow I cannot endure to be in the room with you!” +and she arose and left the divine to himself, in exceeding great +perplexity. However, being a man who loved to do all things in order, he +remembered that he had not dined, so he rang the bell and gave the +needful instructions, thinking it best to satisfy nature first, and +<i>then</i> endeavour to ascertain the cause of his beloved Mary’s acidity. +His appetite was gone, but that he attributed to having fasted too long, +a practice very <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[Pg 95]</a></span>unusual with him; however, he picked a bit here and +there, and then indulged himself with a bottle of his oldest port, which +he had about half consumed, and somewhat recovered his spirits, ere his +dear Mary made her reappearance, and told him that she was perfectly +astonished at his conduct. And well might she say so, for <i>now</i>, the +wine, which he had been drinking with unusual rapidity, thinking, good +easy man, that he had taken nothing all day, began to have a very +visible effect upon a body already saturated with strong ale. He +declared that he cared not a fig for the good opinion of any gentleman +in the county, that he would always act and speak according to his +principles, and filled a bumper to the health of the Lord Chancellor, +and drank sundry more exceedingly loyal toasts, and told his astonished +spouse, that he should not be surprised if he was very soon to be made a +Dean or a Bishop; and as for the people at the Old Boar, he saw through +their conduct—it was all envy, which doth “merit as its shade pursue.” +The good lady justly deemed it folly to waste her oratory upon a man in +such a state, and reserved her powers for the next morning; and Mr +Stanhope reeled to bed that night in a condition which, to do him +justice, he had never before exhibited under his own roof.</p> + +<p>The next morning, Mrs Stanhope and her daughter Sophy, a promising young +lady about ten years <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_190" id="Page_190">[Pg 96]</a></span>old, of the hoyden class, were at breakfast, when +the elderly stranger called at the rectory, and expressed great concern +on being told that Mr S. was somewhat indisposed, and had not yet made +his appearance. He said that his business was of very little importance, +and merely concerned some geological inquiries which he was prosecuting +in the vicinity; but Mrs Stanhope, who had the names of all the ologies +by heart, and loved occasionally to talk thereof, persuaded him to wait +a short time, little dreaming of the consequence; for the wily old +gentleman began to romp with Miss Sophy, and, after a while, produced +his teetotum, and, in short, so contrived it, that the mother and +daughter played together therewith for five minutes. He then politely +took his leave, promising to call again; and Mrs Stanhope bobbed him a +curtsy, and Sophia assured him that Mr S. would be extremely happy to +afford him every assistance in his scientific researches. When the +worthy divine at length made his appearance in the breakfast parlour, +strangely puzzled as to the extreme feverishness and languor which +oppressed him, he found Sophy sitting gravely in an arm-chair, reading a +treatise on craniology. It was a pleasant thing for him to see her read +anything, but he could not help expressing his surprise by observing, “I +should think that book a little above your comprehension, my +dear.”—“Indeed! sir,” was the reply; and the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[Pg 97]</a></span>little girl laid down the +volume, and sat erect in her chair, and thus continued: “I should think, +Mr Nicodemus Stanhope, that after the specimen of good sense and +propriety of conduct, which you were pleased to exhibit yesterday, it +scarcely becomes <i>you</i> to pretend to estimate the <i>comprehension</i> of +others.” “My dear,” said the astonished divine, “this is very strange +language! You forget whom you are speaking to!”—“Not at all,” replied +the child. “I know <i>my</i> place, if you don’t know yours, and am +determined to speak my mind.” If anything could add to the Reverend Mr +Nicodemus Stanhope’s surprise, it was the sound of his wife’s voice in +the garden, calling to his man John to stand out of the way, or she +should run over him. Poor John, who was tying up some of her favourite +flowers, got out of her way accordingly in quick time, and the next +moment his mistress rushed by, trundling a hoop, hallooing and laughing, +and highly enjoying his apparent dismay. Throughout that day, it may be +imagined that the reverend gentleman’s philosophy was sorely tried; but +we are compelled, by want of room, to leave the particulars of his +botheration to the reader’s imagination.</p> + +<p>We are sorry to say that these were not the only metamorphoses which the +mischievous old gentleman wrought in the village of Stockwell. There was +a game of teetotum played between a sergeant of dragoons, who had +retired upon his well-earned <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[Pg 98]</a></span>pension, and a baker, who happened +likewise to be the renter of a small patch of land adjoining the +village. The veteran, with that indistinctness of character before +mentioned, shouldered the peel, and took it to the field, and used it +for loading and spreading manure, so that it was never afterwards fit +for any but dirty work. Then, just to show that he was not afraid of +anybody, he cut a gap in the hedge of a small field of wheat which had +just been reaped, and was standing in sheaves, and thereby gave +admittance to a neighbouring bull, who amused himself greatly by tossing +the said sheaves; but more particularly those which were set apart as +tithes, against which he appeared to have a particular spite, throwing +them high into the air, and then bellowing and treading them under foot. +But—we must come to a close. Suffice it to say, that the village of +Stockwell was long in a state of confusion in consequence of these +games; for the mischief which was done during the period of delusion, +ended not, like the delusion itself, with the rising or setting of the +sun.</p> + +<p>Having now related as many particulars of these strange occurrences as +our limits will permit, we have merely to state the effect which they +produced upon ourselves. Whenever we have since beheld servants aping +the conduct of their masters or mistresses, tradesmen wasting their time +and money at taverns, clergymen forgetful of the dignity <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[Pg 99]</a></span>and sacred +character of their profession, publicans imagining themselves fit for +preachers, children calling their parents to account for their conduct, +matrons acting the hoyden, and other incongruities—whenever we witness +these and the like occurrences, we conclude that the actors therein have +been playing a game with the Old Gentleman’s Teetotum.</p> + +<hr class="large" /> +<h2><a name="Woe_to_us_when_we_lose_the_watery_wall" id="Woe_to_us_when_we_lose_the_watery_wall"></a>“Woe to us when we lose the watery wall!”</h2> + +<h4>[<i>MAGA.</i> <span class="smcap">September 1823.</span>]</h4> + +<div class="centerbox5 bbox"><p class="n"><span style="float:left;font-size:40px;line-height:25px;padding-top:2px;padding-bottom:1px;">I</span>f e’er that dreadful hour should come—but God avert the day!—<br /> +When England’s glorious flag must bend, and yield old Ocean’s sway;<br /> +When foreign ships shall o’er that deep, where she is empress, lord;<br /> +When the cross of red from boltsprit-head is hewn by foreign sword;<br /> +When foreign foot her quarterdeck with proud stride treads along;<br /> +When her peaceful ships meet haughty check from hail of foreign tongue;—<br /> +One prayer, one only prayer is mine—that, ere is seen that sight,<br /> +Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night!<br /> +<br /> +If ever other prince than ours wield sceptre o’er that main,<br /> +Where Howard, Blake, and Frobisher, the Armada smote of Spain;<br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[Pg 100]</a></span>Where Blake, in Cromwell’s iron sway, swept tempest-like the seas,<br /> +From North to South, from East to West, resistless as the breeze;<br /> +Where Russell bent great Louis’ power, which bent before to none,<br /> +And crushed his arm of naval strength, and dimmed his Rising Sun—<br /> +One prayer, one only prayer is mine—that, ere is seen that sight,<br /> +Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night!<br /> +<br /> +If ever other keel than ours triumphant plough that brine,<br /> +Where Rodney met the Count de Grasse, and broke the Frenchman’s line,<br /> +Where Howe, upon the first of June, met the Jacobins in fight,<br /> +And with Old England’s loud huzzas broke down their godless might;<br /> +Where Jervis at St Vincent’s felled the Spaniards’ lofty tiers,<br /> +Where Duncan won at Camperdown, and Exmouth at Algiers—<br /> +One prayer, one only prayer, is mine—that, ere is seen that sight,<br /> +Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night!<br /> +<br /> +But oh! what agony it were, when we should think on thee,<br /> +The flower of all the Admirals that ever trod the sea!<br /> +I shall not name thy honoured name—but if the white-cliffed Isle<br /> +Which reared the Lion of the deep, the Hero of the Nile,<br /> +Him who, ’neath Copenhagen’s self, o’erthrew the faithless Dane,<br /> +Who died at glorious Trafalgar, o’er-vanquished France and Spain,<br /> +Should yield her power, one prayer is mine—that, ere is seen that sight,<br /> +Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night!</p></div> + +<hr class="large" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_195" id="Page_195">[Pg 1]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="MY_COLLEGE_FRIENDS" id="MY_COLLEGE_FRIENDS"></a>MY COLLEGE FRIENDS.</h2> + +<h3>CHARLES RUSSELL, THE GENTLEMAN-COMMONER.</h3> + +<h4>[<i>MAGA.</i> <span class="smcap">August 1846.</span>]</h4> + +<h3>CHAPTER I.</h3> + +<p style="float: left; font-size: 100%; line-height: 80%; margin-top: 0;">“</p><p class="n"><span style="float:left;font-size:40px;line-height:25px;padding-top:2px;padding-bottom:1px;">H</span>ave you any idea who that fresh gentleman-commoner is?” said I to +Savile, who was sitting next to me at dinner, one day soon after the +beginning of term. We had not usually in the college above three or four +of that privileged class, so that any addition to their table attracted +more attention than the arrival of the vulgar herd of freshmen to fill +up the vacancies at our own. Unless one of them had choked himself with +his mutton, or taken some equally decided mode of making himself an +object of public interest, scarcely any man of “old standing” would have +even inquired his name.</p> + +<p>“Is he one of our men?” said Savile, as he scrutinised the party in +question. “I thought he had been a stranger dining with some of them. +Murray, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[Pg 2]</a></span>you know the history of every man who comes up, I believe—who +is he?”</p> + +<p>“His name is Russell,” replied the authority referred to; “Charles +Wynderbie Russell; his father’s a banker in the city: Russell and Smith, +you know, —— Street.”</p> + +<p>“Ay, I dare say,” said Savile; “one of your rich tradesmen; they always +come up as gentlemen-commoners, to show that they have lots of money: it +makes me wonder how any man of decent family ever condescends to put on +a silk gown.” Savile was the younger son of a poor baronet, thirteenth +in descent, and affected considerable contempt for any other kind of +distinction.</p> + +<p>“Oh!” continued Murray, “this man is by no means of a bad family: his +father comes of one of the oldest houses in Dorsetshire, and his mother, +you know, is one of the Wynderbies of Wynderbie Court—a niece of Lord +De Staveley’s.”</p> + +<p>“<i>I</i> know!” said Savile; “nay, I never heard of Wynderbie Court in my +life; but I dare say <i>you</i> know, which is quite sufficient. Really, +Murray, you might make a good speculation by publishing a genealogical +list of the undergraduate members of the university—birth, parentage, +family connections, governors’ present incomes, probable expectations, +&c. &c. It would sell capitally among the tradesmen—they’d know exactly +when it was safe to give credit. You could call it <i>A Guide to Duns</i>.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[Pg 3]</a></span></p><p>“Or a <i>History of the</i> Un-<i>landed Gentry</i>,” suggested I.</p> + +<p>“Well, he is a very gentlemanlike-looking fellow, that Mr Russell, +banker or not,” said Savile, as the unconscious subject of our +conversation left the hall; “I wonder who knows him?”</p> + +<p>The same question might have been asked a week—a month after this +conversation, without eliciting any very satisfactory answer. With the +exception of Murray’s genealogical information—the correctness of which +was never doubted for a moment, though how or where he obtained this and +similar pieces of history, was a point on which he kept up an amusing +mystery—Russell was a man of whom no one appeared to know anything at +all. The other gentlemen-commoners had, I believe, all called upon him, +as a matter of courtesy to one of their own limited mess; but in almost +every case it had merely amounted to an exchange of cards. He was either +out of his rooms, or “sporting oak;” and “Mr C. W. Russell,” on a bit of +pasteboard, had invariably appeared in the note-box of the party for +whom the honour was intended, on their return from their afternoon’s +walk or ride. Invitations to two or three wine-parties had followed, and +been civilly declined. It was at one of these meetings that he again +became the subject of conversation. We were a large party, at a man of +the name of Tichborne’s rooms, when some one mentioned having met “the +Hermit,” as <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[Pg 4]</a></span>they called him, taking a solitary walk about three miles +out of Oxford the day before.</p> + +<p>“Oh, you mean Russell,” said Tichborne: “well, I was going to tell you, +I called on him again this morning, and found him in his rooms. In fact, +I almost followed him in after lecture; for I confess I had some little +curiosity to find out what he was made of!”</p> + +<p>“And did you find out?”—“What sort of a fellow is he?” asked +half-a-dozen voices at once; for, to say the truth, the curiosity which +Tichborne had just confessed had been pretty generally felt, even among +those who usually affected a dignified disregard of all matters +concerning the nature and habits of freshmen.</p> + +<p>“I sat with him for about twenty minutes; indeed, I should have staid +longer, for I rather liked the lad; but he seemed anxious to get rid of +me. I can’t make him out at all, though. I wanted him to come here +to-night, but he positively would not, though he didn’t pretend to have +any other engagement: he said he never, or seldom, drank wine.”</p> + +<p>“Not drink wine!” interrupted Savile. “I always said he was some low +fellow!”</p> + +<p>“I have known some low fellows drink their skins full of wine, though; +especially at other men’s expense,” said Tichborne, who was evidently +not pleased with the remark; “and Russell is <i>not</i> a low fellow by any +means.”</p> + +<p>“Well, well,” replied Savile, whose good-humour <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[Pg 5]</a></span>was imperturbable—“if +you say so, there’s an end of it: all I mean to say is, I can’t conceive +any man not drinking wine, unless for the simple reason that he prefers +brandy-and-water, and that I <i>do</i> call low. However, you’ll excuse my +helping myself to another glass of this particularly good claret, +Tichborne, though it is at your expense: indeed, the only use of you +gentlemen-commoners, that I am aware of, is to give us a taste of the +senior common-room wine now and then. They do manage to get it good +there, certainly. I wish they would give out a few dozens as prizes at +collections; it would do us a great deal more good than a Russia-leather +book with the college arms on it. I don’t know that I shouldn’t take to +reading in that case.”</p> + +<p>“Drink a dozen of it, old fellow, if you can,” said Tichborne. “But +really I am sorry we couldn’t get Russell here this evening; I think he +would be rather an acquisition, if he could be drawn out. As to his not +drinking wine, that’s a matter of taste; and he is not very likely to +corrupt the good old principles of the college on that point. But he +must please himself.”</p> + +<p>“What does he do with himself?” said one of the party—“read?”</p> + +<p>“Why he didn’t <i>talk</i> about reading, as most of our literary freshmen +do, which might perhaps lead one to suppose he really was something of a +scholar; still, I doubt if he is what you call a reading man; <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[Pg 6]</a></span>I know he +belongs to the Thucydides lecture, and I have never seen him there but +once.”</p> + +<p>“Ah!” said Savile, with a sigh, “that’s another privilege of yours I had +forgotten, which is rather enviable; you can cut lectures when you like, +without getting a thundering imposition. Where does this man Russell +live?”</p> + +<p>“He has taken those large rooms that Sykes used to have, and fitted up +in such style; they were vacant, you remember, the last two terms; I had +some thought of moving into them myself, but they were confoundedly +expensive, and I didn’t think it worth while. They cost Sykes I don’t +know how much, in painting and papering, and are full of all sorts of +couches, and easy-chairs, and so forth. And this man seems to have got +two or three good paintings into them; and, altogether, they are now the +best rooms in college, by far.”</p> + +<p>“Does he mean to hunt?” asked another.</p> + +<p>“No, I fancy not,” replied our host: “though he spoke as if he knew +something about it; but he said he had no horses in Oxford.”</p> + +<p>“Nor anywhere else, I’ll be bound; he’s a precious slow coach, you may +depend upon it.” And with this decisive remark, Mr Russell and his +affairs were dismissed for the time.</p> + +<p>A year passed away, and still, at the end of that time—(a long time it +seemed in those days)—Russell was as much a stranger in college as +ever. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[Pg 7]</a></span>He had begun to be regarded as a rather mysterious person. Hardly +two men in the college agreed in their estimate of his character. Some +said he was a natural son—the acknowledged heir to a large fortune, but +too proud to mix in society, under the consciousness of a dishonoured +birth. But this suspicion was indignantly refuted by Murray, as much on +behalf of his own genealogical accuracy, as for Russell’s legitimacy—he +was undoubtedly the true and lawful son and heir of Mr Russell the +banker, of —— Street. Others said he was poor; but his father was +reputed to be the most wealthy partner in a wealthy firm, and was known +to have a considerable estate in the west of England. There were not +wanting those who said he was “eccentric”—in the largest sense of the +term. Yet his manners and conduct, as far as they came within notice, +were correct, regular, and gentlemanly beyond criticism. There was +nothing about him which could fairly incur even the minor charge of +being odd. He dressed well, though very plainly; would converse freely +enough, upon any subject, with the few men who, from sitting at the same +table, or attending the same lectures, had formed a doubtful sort of +acquaintance with him; and always showed great good sense, a +considerable knowledge of the world, and a courtesy, and at the same +time perfect dignity of manner, which effectually prevented any attempt +to penetrate, by jest or direct question, the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[Pg 8]</a></span>reserve in which he had +chosen to enclose himself. All invitations he steadily refused; even to +the extent of sending an excuse to the deans’ and tutors’ breakfast +parties, to their ineffable disgust. Whether he read hard, or not, was +equally a secret. He was regular in his attendance at chapel, and +particularly attentive to the service; a fact which by no means tended +to lower him in men’s estimation, though in those days more remarkable +than, happily, it would be now. At lectures, indeed, he was not equally +exemplary, either as to attendance or behaviour; he was often absent +when asked a question, and not always accurate when he replied; and +occasionally declined translating a passage which came to his turn, on +the ground of not having read it. Yet his scholarship, if not always +strictly accurate, had a degree of elegance which betokened both talent +and reading; and his taste was evidently naturally good, and classical +literature a subject of interest to him. Altogether, it rather piqued +the vanity of those who saw most of him, that he would give them no +opportunity of seeing more; and many affected to sneer at him, as a +“<i>muff</i>,” who would have been exceedingly flattered by his personal +acquaintance. Only one associate did Charles Russell appear to have in +the university; and this was a little greenish-haired man in a scholar’s +gown, a perfect contrast to himself in appearance, whose name or college +no man knew, though some professed <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[Pg 9]</a></span>to recognise him as a Bible-clerk of +one of the smallest and most obscure of the halls.</p> + +<p>Attempts were made to pump out of his scout some information as to how +Russell passed his time: for, with the exception of a daily walk, +sometimes with the companion above mentioned, but much oftener alone, +and his having been seen once or twice in a skiff on the river, he +appeared rarely to quit his own rooms. Scouts are usually pretty +communicative of all they know—and sometimes a great deal more—about +the affairs of their many masters; and they are not inclined in general +to hold a very high opinion of those among “their gentlemen” who, like +Russell, are behindhand in the matter of wine and supper-parties—their +own perquisites suffering thereby. But Job Allen was a scout of a +thousand. His honesty and integrity made him quite the <i>rara avis</i> of +his class—<i>i.e.</i>, a <i>white</i> swan amongst a flock of black ones. Though +really, since I have left the university, and been condemned to +house-keeping, and have seen the peculation and perquisite-hunting +existing pretty nearly in the same proportion amongst ordinary +servants—and the higher you go in society the worse it seems to +be—without a tittle of the activity and cleverness displayed by a good +college scout, who provides supper and etceteras for an extemporary +party of twenty or so at an hour’s notice, without starting a difficulty +or giving vent <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[Pg 10]</a></span>to a grumble, or neglecting any one of his other +multifarious duties (further than perhaps borrowing for the service of +the said supper some hard-reading freshman’s whole stock of knives, and +leaving him to spread his nocturnal bread and butter with his fingers); +since I have been led to compare this with the fuss and fidget caused in +a “well-regulated family” among one’s own lazy vagabonds, by having an +extra horse to clean, or by a couple of friends arriving unexpectedly to +dinner, when they all stare at you as if you were expecting +impossibilities, I have pretty well come to the conclusion, that college +servants, like hedgehogs, are a grossly calumniated race of +animals—wrongfully accused of getting their living by picking and +stealing, whereas they are in fact rather more honest than the average +of their neighbours. It is to be hoped that, like the hedgehogs, they +enjoy a compensation in having too thick skins to be over-sensitive. At +all events, Job Allen was an honest fellow. He had been known to +expostulate with some of his more reckless masters upon the absurdities +of their goings-on; and had more than once had a commons of bread flung +at his head, when taking the opportunity of symptoms of repentance, in +an evident disrelish for breakfast, to hint at the slow but inevitable +approach of “degree-day.” Cold chickens from the evening’s supper-party +had made a miraculous reappearance <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[Pg 11]</a></span>at next morning’s lunch or +breakfast; half-consumed bottles of port seemed, under his auspices, to +lead charmed lives. No wonder, then, there was very little information +about the private affairs of Russell to be got out of Job Allen. He had +but a very poor talent for gossip, and none at all for invention. “Mr +Russell’s a very nice, quiet sort of gentleman, sir, and keeps his-self +pretty much to his-self.” This was Job’s account of him; and, to curious +inquirers, it was provoking both for its meagreness and its truth. +“Who’s his friend in the rusty gown, Job?”—“I thinks, sir, his name’s +Smith.” “Is Mr Russell going up for a class, Job?”—“I can’t say indeed, +sir.” “Does he read hard?”—“Not over-hard, I think, sir.” “Does he sit +up late, Job?”—“Not over-late, sir.” If there was anything to tell, it +was evident Job would neither commit himself nor his master.</p> + +<p>Russell’s conduct was certainly uncommon. If he had been the son of a +poor man, dependent for his future livelihood on his own exertions, +eking out the scanty allowance ill-spared by his friends by the help of +a scholarship or exhibition, and avoiding society as leading to +necessary expense, his position would have been understood, and even, in +spite of the prejudices of youthful extravagance, commended. Or if he +had been a hard-reading man from choice—or a stupid man—or a +“saint”—no one would have troubled themselves about <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_206" id="Page_206">[Pg 12]</a></span>him or his +proceedings. But Russell was a gentleman-commoner, and a man who had +evidently seen something of the world; a rich man, and apparently by no +means of the character fitted for a recluse. He had dined once with the +principal, and the two or three men who had met him there were +considerably surprised at the easy gracefulness of his manners, and his +information upon many points usually beyond the range of undergraduates: +at his own table in hall, too, he never affected any reserve, although, +perhaps from a consciousness of having virtually declined any intimacy +with his companions, he seldom originated any conversation. It might +have been assumed, indeed, that he despised the society into which he +was thrown, but that his bearing, so far from being haughty, or even +cold, was occasionally marked by apparent dejection. There was also, at +times, a breaking out as it were of the natural spirits of youth, +checked almost abruptly; and once or twice he had betrayed an interest +in, and a knowledge of, field-sports and ordinary amusements, which for +the moment made his hearers fancy, as Tichborne said, that he was +“coming out.” But if, as at first often happened, such conversations led +to a proposal for a gallop with the harriers, or a ride the next +afternoon, or a match at billiards, or even an invitation to a quiet +breakfast-party—the refusal, though always courteous—and sometimes it +was fancied unwilling—was always <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[Pg 13]</a></span>decided. And living day by day within +reach of that close companionship which similarity of age, pursuits, and +tastes, strengthened by daily intercourse, was cementing all around him, +Charles Russell, in his twentieth year, in a position to choose his own +society, and qualified to shine in it, seemed to have deliberately +adopted the life of a recluse.</p> + +<p>There were some, indeed, who accounted for his behaviour on the ground +of stinginess; and it was an opinion somewhat strengthened by one or two +trifling facts. When the subscription-list for the college boat was +handed to him, he put his name down for the minimum of one guinea, +though Charley White, our secretary, with the happy union of impudence +and “soft sawder” for which he was remarkable, delicately drew his +attention to the fact, that no other gentleman-commoner had given less +than five. Still it was not very intelligible that a man who wished to +save his pocket, should choose to pay double fees for the privilege of +wearing a velvet cap and silk gown, and rent the most expensive set of +rooms in the college.</p> + +<p>It happened that I returned one night somewhat late from a friend’s +rooms out of college, and had the satisfaction to find that my scout, in +an unusually careful mood, had shut my outer “oak,” which had a spring +lock, of which I never by any chance carried the key. It was too late to +send for the rascal to open it, and I was just planning <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_208" id="Page_208">[Pg 14]</a></span>the possibility +of effecting an entrance at the window by means of the porter’s ladder, +when the light in Russell’s room caught my eye, and I remembered that, +in the days of their former occupant, our keys used to correspond, very +much to our mutual convenience. It was no very great intrusion, even +towards one in the morning, to ask a man to lend you his door key, when +the alternative seemed to be spending the night in the quadrangle: so I +walked up his staircase, knocked, was admitted, and stated my business +with all proper apologies. The key was produced most graciously, and +down I went again—unluckily two steps at a time. My foot slipped, and +one grand rattle brought me to the bottom: not head first, but feet +first, which possibly is not quite so dangerous, but any gentleman who +has tried it will agree with me that it is sufficiently unpleasant. I +was dreadfully shaken; and when I tried to get up, found it no easy +matter. Russell, I suppose, heard the fall, for he was by my side by the +time I had collected my ideas. I felt as if I had skinned myself at +slight intervals all down one side; but the worst of it was a sprained +ankle. How we got up-stairs again I have no recollection; but when a +glass of brandy had brought me to a little, I found myself in an +easy-chair, with my foot on a stool, shivering and shaking like a wet +puppy. I staid there a fortnight (not in the chair, reader, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_209" id="Page_209">[Pg 15]</a></span>but in the +rooms); and so it was I became intimately acquainted with Charles +Russell. His kindness and attention to me were excessive; I wished of +course to be moved to my own rooms at once, but he would not hear of it; +and as I found every wriggle and twist which I gave quite sufficiently +painful, I acceded to my surgeon’s advice to remain where I was.</p> + +<p>It was not a very pleasant mode of introduction for either party. Very +few men’s acquaintance is worth the pains of bumping all the way +down-stairs and spraining an ankle for: and for a gentleman who +voluntarily confines himself to his own apartment and avoids society, to +have another party chummed in upon him perforce, day and night, sitting +in an arm-chair, with a suppressed groan occasionally, and an abominable +smell of hartshorn—is, to say the least of it, not the happiest mode of +hinting to him the evils of solitude. Whether it was that the one of us, +compelled thus against his will to play the host, was anxious to show he +was no churl by nature, and the other, feeling himself necessarily in a +great degree an intruder and a bore, put forth more zealously any +redeeming social qualities he might possess; be this as it might, within +that fortnight Russell and I became sincere friends.</p> + +<p>I found him, as I had expected, a most agreeable and gentlemanlike +companion, clever and well informed, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_210" id="Page_210">[Pg 16]</a></span>and with a higher tone and more +settled principles than are common to his age and position. But strongly +contrasted with his usually cheerful manner, were sudden intervals of +abstraction approaching to gloominess. In him, it was evidently not the +result of caprice, far less of anything approaching to affectation. I +watched him closely, partly from interest, partly because I had little +else to do, and became convinced that there was some latent cause of +grief or anxiety at work. Once in particular, after the receipt of some +letters (they were always opened hurriedly, and apparently with a +painful interest), he was so visibly discomposed and depressed in +spirits, that I ventured to express a hope that they had contained no +distressing intelligence. Russell seemed embarrassed at having betrayed +any unusual emotion, and answered in the negative; adding, that “he knew +he was subject to the blues occasionally”—and I felt I could say no +more. But I suppose I did not look convinced; for catching my eyes fixed +on him soon afterwards, he shook my hand and said, “Something <i>has</i> +vexed me—I cannot tell you what; but I won’t think about it again now.”</p> + +<p>One evening, towards the close of my imprisonment, after a long and +pleasant talk over our usual sober wind-up of a cup of coffee, some +recent publication, tasteful, but rather expensive, was mentioned, which +Russell expressed a wish to see. I <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_211" id="Page_211">[Pg 17]</a></span>put the natural question to a man in +his position who could appreciate the book, and to whom a few pounds +were no consideration—why did he not order it? He coloured slightly, +and after a moment’s hesitation hurriedly replied, “Because I cannot +afford it.” I felt a little awkwardness as to what to say next; for the +style of everything round me betrayed a lavish disregard of expense, and +yet the remark did not at all bear the tone of a jest. Probably Russell +understood what was passing in my mind; for presently, without looking +at me, he went on: “Yes, you may well think it a pitiful economy to +grudge five guineas for a book like that, and indulge one’s-self in such +pompous mummery as we have here;” and he pushed down with his foot a +massive and beautiful silver coffee-pot, engraved with half-a-dozen +quarterings of arms, which, in spite of a remonstrance from me, had been +blackening before the fire to keep its contents warm. “Never mind it,” +he continued, as I in vain put out my hand to save it from falling—“it +won’t be damaged; it will fetch just as much per ounce; and I really +cannot afford to buy an inferior article.” Russell’s behaviour up to +this moment had been rational enough, but at the moment a suspicion +crossed my mind that “eccentricity,” as applied to his case, might +possibly, as in some other cases, be merely an euphonism for something +worse. However, I picked up the coffee-pot, and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_212" id="Page_212">[Pg 18]</a></span>said nothing. “You must +think me very strange, Hawthorne; I quite forgot myself at the moment; +but if you choose to be trusted with a secret, which will be no secret +long, I will tell you what will perhaps surprise you with regard to my +own position, though I really have no right to trouble you with my +confidences.” I disclaimed any wish to assume the right of inquiring +into private matters, but at the same time expressed, as I sincerely +felt, an interest in what was evidently a weight on my companion’s mind. +“Well, to say the truth,” continued Russell, “I think it will be a +relief to me to tell you how I stand. I know that I have often felt of +late that I am acting a daily lie here, to all the men about me; +passing, doubtless, for a rich man, when in truth, for aught I know, I +and all my family are beggars at this moment.” He stopped, walked to the +window, and returned. “I am surrounded here by luxuries which have +little right within a college’s walls; I occupy a distinctive position +which you and others are supposed not to be able to afford; I never can +mix with any of you, without, as it were, carrying with me everywhere +the superscription written—‘This is a rich man.’ And yet, with all this +outward show, I may be a debtor to your charity for my bread to-morrow. +You are astonished, Hawthorne; of course you are. I am not thus playing +the hypocrite willingly, believe me. Had I only my own comfort, and my +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_213" id="Page_213">[Pg 19]</a></span>own feelings to consult, I would take my name off the college books +to-morrow. How I bear the life I lead, I scarcely know.”</p> + +<p>“But tell me,” said I, “as you have told me so much, what is the secret +of all this?”</p> + +<p>“I will; I was going to explain. My only motive for concealment, my only +reason for even wishing you to keep my counsel, is, because the +character and prospects of others are concerned. My father, as I dare +say you are aware, is pretty well known as the head of the firm of +Russell and Smith: he passes for a rich man, of course; he <i>was</i> a rich +man, I believe, once; and I, his only son and heir—brought up as I was +to look upon money as a plaything—I was sent to college of course as a +gentleman-commoner. I knew nothing, as a lad, of my father’s affairs: +there were fools enough to tell me he was rich, and that I had nothing +to do but to spend his money—and I did spend it—ay, too much of +it—yet not so much, perhaps, as I might. Not since I came here, +Hawthorne; oh no!—not since I found out that it was neither his nor +mine to spend—I have not been so bad as that, thank God. And if ever +man could atone, by suffering, for the thoughtlessness and extravagance +of early days, I have well-nigh paid my penalty in full already. I told +you, I entered here as a gentleman-commoner; my father came down to +Oxford with me, chose my rooms, sent down this furniture <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_214" id="Page_214">[Pg 20]</a></span>and these +paintings from town—thank Heaven, I never knew what they cost—ordered +a couple of hunters and a groom for me—those I stopped from coming +down—and, in fact, made every preparation for me to commence my career +with credit as the heir-apparent to a large fortune. Some suspicions +that all was not right had crossed my mind before: certain conversations +between my father and cold-looking men of business, not meant for my +ear, and very imperfectly understood—for it appeared to be my father’s +object to keep me totally ignorant of all the mysteries of banking—an +increasing tendency on his part to grumble over petty expenses which +implied ready payment, with an ostentatious profusion in show and +entertainments—many slight circumstances put together had given me a +sort of vague alarm at times, which I shook off, as often as it +recurred, like a disagreeable dream. A week after I entered college, a +letter from my only sister opened my eyes to the truth. What I had +feared was a temporary embarrassment—a disagreeable necessity for +retrenchment, or, at the worst, a stoppage of payment, and a respectable +bankruptcy, which would injure no one but the creditors. What she spoke +of was absolute ruin, poverty, and, what was worse, disgrace. It came +upon me very suddenly—but I bore it. I am not going to enter into +particulars about family matters to you, Hawthorne—you would not wish +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_215" id="Page_215">[Pg 21]</a></span>it, I know; let me only say, my sister Mary is an angel, and my father +a weak-minded man—I will hope, not intentionally a dishonest one. But I +have learnt enough to know that there are embarrassments from which he +can never extricate himself with honour, and that every month, every +week, that he persists in maintaining a useless struggle will only add +misery to misery in the end. How long it may go on no one can say—but +the end must come. My own first impulse was, of course, to leave this +place at once, and so, at all events, to avoid additional expenses: but +my father would not hear of it. I went to him, told him what I knew, +though not how I had heard it, and drew from him a sort of confession +that he had made some unfortunate speculations. But ‘only let us keep up +appearances’—those were his words—a little while, and all would be +right again, he assured me. I made no pretence of believing him; but, +Hawthorne, when he offered to go on his knees to me—and I his only +son—and promised to retrench in every possible method that would not +betray his motives, if I would but remain at college to take my +degree—‘to keep up appearances’—what could I do?”</p> + +<p>“Plainly,” said I, “you did right: I do not see that you had any +alternative. Nor have you any right to throw away your future prospects. +Your father’s unfortunate embarrassments are no disgrace to you.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_216" id="Page_216">[Pg 22]</a></span></p><p>“So said my sister. I knew her advice must be right, and I consented to +remain here. <i>You</i> know I lead no life of self-indulgence; and the +necessary expenses, even as a gentleman-commoner, are less than you +would suppose, unless you had tried matters as closely as I have.”</p> + +<p>“And with your talents—” said I.</p> + +<p>“My talents! I am conscious of but one talent at present: the faculty of +feeling acutely the miserable position into which I have been forced. +No, if you mean that I am to gain any sort of distinction by hard +reading, it is simply what I cannot do. Depend upon it, Hawthorne, a man +must have a mind tolerably at ease to put forth any mental exertion to +good purpose. If this crash were once over, and I were reduced to my +proper level in society—which will, I suppose, be pretty nearly that of +a pauper—<i>then</i> I think I could work for my bread either with head or +hands: but in this wretchedly false position, here I sit bitterly, day +after day, with books open before me perhaps, but with no heart to read, +and no memory but for one thing. You know my secret now, Hawthorne, and +it has been truly a relief to me to unburden my mind to some one here. I +am very much alone, indeed; and it is not at all my nature to be +solitary: if you will come and see me sometimes, now that you know all, +it will be a real kindness. It is no great pleasure, I assure you,” he +continued, smiling, “to be <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_217" id="Page_217">[Pg 23]</a></span>called odd, and selfish, and stingy, by +those of one’s own age, as I feel I must be called; but it is much +better than to lead the life I might lead—spending money which is not +mine, and accustoming myself to luxuries, when I may soon have to depend +on charity even for necessaries. For my own comfort, it might be better, +as I said before, that the crisis came at once: still, if I remain here +until I am qualified for some profession, by which I may one day be able +to support my sister—that is the hope I feed on—why, then, this sort +of existence may be endured.”</p> + +<p>Russell had at least no reason to complain of having disclosed his mind +to a careless listener. I was moved almost to tears at his story: but, +stronger than all other feelings, was admiration of his principles and +character. I felt that some of us had almost done him irreverence in +venturing to discuss him so lightly as we had often done. How little we +know the hearts of others, and how readily we prate about “seeing +through” a man, when in truth what we see is but a surface, and the +image conveyed to our mind from it but the reflection of ourselves!</p> + +<p>My intimacy with Russell, so strangely commenced, had thus rapidly and +unexpectedly taken the character of that close connection which exists +between those who have one secret and engrossing interest confined to +themselves alone. We were <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_218" id="Page_218">[Pg 24]</a></span>now more constantly together, perhaps, than +any two men in college: and many were the jokes I had to endure in +consequence. Very few of my old companions had ventured to carry their +attentions to me, while laid up in Russell’s rooms, beyond an occasional +call at the door to know how I was going on; and when I got back to my +old quarters, and had refused one or two invitations on the plea of +having Russell coming to spend a quiet evening with me, their +astonishment and disgust were expressed pretty unequivocally, and they +affected to call us “the exclusives.” However, Russell was a man who, if +he made few friends, gave no excuse for enemies; and, in time, my +intimacy with him, and occasional withdrawals from general college +society in consequence, came to be regarded as a pardonable +weakness—unaccountable, but past all help—a subject on which the +would-be wisest of my friends shook their heads and said nothing.</p> + +<p>I think this new connection was of advantage to both parties. To myself +it certainly was. I date the small gleams of good sense and +sobermindedness which broke in upon my character at that critical period +of life, solely from my intercourse with Charles Russell. He, on the +other hand, had suffered greatly from the want of that sympathy and +support which the strongest mind at times stands as much in need of as +the weakest, and which in his peculiar position could only be purchased +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[Pg 25]</a></span>by an unreserved confidence. From any premeditated explanation he would +have shrunk; nor would he ever, as he himself confessed, have made the +avowal he did to me, had it not escaped him by a momentary impulse. But, +having made it, he seemed a happier man. His reading, which before had +been desultory and interrupted, was now taken up in earnest: and idly +inclined as I was myself, I became, with the pseudo sort of generosity +not uncommon at that age, so much more anxious for his future success +than my own, that, in order to encourage him, I used to go to his rooms +to read with him, and we had many a hard morning’s work together.</p> + +<p>We were very seldom interrupted by visitors: almost the only one was +that unknown and unprepossessing friend of Russell’s who has been +mentioned before—his own contradictory in almost every respect. Very +uncouth and dirty-looking he was, and stuttered terribly—rather, it +seemed, from diffidence than from any natural defect. He showed some +surprise on the first two or three occasions in which he encountered me, +and made an immediate attempt to back out of the room again: and though +Russell invariably recalled him, and showed an evident anxiety to treat +him with every consideration, he never appeared at his ease for a +moment, and made his escape as soon as possible. Russell always fixed a +time for seeing <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_220" id="Page_220">[Pg 26]</a></span>him again—usually the next day; and there was +evidently some object in these interviews, into which, as it was no +concern of mine, I never inquired particularly, as I had already been +intrusted with a confidence rather unusual as the result of a few weeks’ +acquaintance; and on the subject of his friend—“poor Smith,” as he +called him—Russell did not seem disposed to be communicative.</p> + +<p>Time wore on, and brought round the Christmas vacation. I thought it due +to myself, as all young men do, to get up to town for a week or two if +possible; and being lucky enough to have an old aunt occupying a very +dark house, much too large for her, and who, being rather a prosy +personage, a little deaf, and very opinionated, and therefore not a +special object of attraction to her relations (her property was merely a +life-interest), was very glad to get any one to come and see her—I +determined to pay a visit, in which the score of obligations would be +pretty equally balanced on both sides. On the one hand, the +<i>tête-à-tête</i> dinners with the old lady, and her constant catechising +about Oxford, were a decided bore to me; while it required some +forbearance on her part to endure an inmate who constantly rushed into +the drawing-room without wiping his boots, who had no taste for old +china, and against whom the dear dog Petto had an unaccountable but +decided antipathy. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_221" id="Page_221">[Pg 27]</a></span>(Poor dog! I fear he was ungrateful: I used to devil +sponge biscuit internally for him after dinner, kept a snuff-box more +for his use than my own, and prolonged his life, I feel confident, at +least twelve months from apoplexy, by pulling hairs out of his tail with +a pair of tweezers whenever he went to sleep.) On the other hand, my +aunt had good wine, and I used to praise it; which was agreeable to both +parties. She got me pleasant invitations, and was enabled herself to +make her appearance in society with a live nephew in her suite, who in +her eyes (I confess, reader, old aunts are partial) was a very eligible +young man. So my visit, on the whole, was mutually agreeable and +advantageous. I had my mornings to myself, gratifying the dowager +occasionally by a drive with her in the afternoon; and we had sufficient +engagements for our evenings to make each other’s sole society rather an +unusual infliction. It is astonishing how much such an arrangement tends +to keep people the best friends in the world.</p> + +<p>I had attended my respectable relation one evening (or rather she had +attended me, for I believe she went more for my sake than her own) to a +large evening party, which was a ball in everything but the name. Nearly +all in the rooms were strangers to me; but I had plenty of +introductions, and the night wore on pleasantly enough. I saw a dozen +pretty faces I had never seen before, and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_222" id="Page_222">[Pg 28]</a></span>was scarcely likely to see +again—the proportion of ugly ones I forbear to mention—and was +prepared to bear the meeting and the parting with equal philosophy, when +the sight of one very familiar face brought different scenes to my mind. +Standing within half-a-dozen steps of me, and in close conversation with +a lady, of whom I could see little besides a cluster of dark curls, was +Ormiston, one of our college tutors, and one of the most universally +popular men in Oxford. It would be wrong to say I was surprised to see +him there or anywhere else, for his roll of acquaintance was most +extensive, embracing all ranks and degrees; but I was very glad to see +him, and made an almost involuntary dart forward in his direction. He +saw me, smiled, and put out his hand, but did not seem inclined to enter +into any conversation. I was turning away, when a sudden movement gave +me a full view of the face of the lady to whom he had been talking. It +was a countenance of that pale, clear, intellectual beauty, with a shade +of sadness about the mouth, which one so seldom sees but in a picture, +but which, when seen, haunts the imagination and the memory rather than +excites passionate admiration. The eyes met mine, and, quite by +accident, for the thoughts were evidently pre-occupied, retained for +some moments the same fixed gaze with which I almost as unconsciously +was regarding them. There was something in the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_223" id="Page_223">[Pg 29]</a></span>features which seemed +not altogether unknown to me; and I was beginning to speculate on the +possibility of any small heroine of my boyish admiration having shot up +into such sweet womanhood—such changes soon occur—when the eyes became +conscious, and the head was rapidly turned away. I lost her a moment +afterwards in the crowd, and although I watched the whole of the time we +remained, with an interest that amused myself, I could not see her +again. She must have left the party early.</p> + +<p>So strong became the impression on my mind that it was a face I had +known before, and so fruitless and tantalising were my efforts to give +it “a local habitation and a name”—that I determined at last to +question my aunt upon the subject, though quite aware of the imputation +that would follow. The worst of it was, I had so few tangible marks and +tokens by which to identify my interesting unknown. However, at +breakfast next morning, I opened ground at once, in answer to my +hostess’s remark that the rooms had been very full.</p> + +<p>“Yes, they were: I wanted very much, my dear aunt, to have asked you the +names of all the people; but you really were so much engaged, I had no +opportunity.”</p> + +<p>“Ah! if you had come and sat by me, I could have told you all about +them; but there were some very odd people there, too.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_224" id="Page_224">[Pg 30]</a></span></p><p>“There was one rather interesting-looking girl I did not see dancing +much—tallish, with pearl earrings.”</p> + +<p>“Where was she sitting? how was she dressed?”</p> + +<p>I had only seen her standing; I never noticed—I hardly think I could +have seen—even the colour of her dress.</p> + +<p>“Not know how she was dressed? My dear Frank, how strange!”</p> + +<p>“All young ladies dress alike now, aunt; there’s really not much +distinction; they seemed all black and white to me.”</p> + +<p>“Certainly the balls don’t look half so gay as they used to do: a little +colour gives cheerfulness, I think.” (The good old lady herself had worn +crimson satin and a suite of chrysolites—if her theory were correct, +she was enough to have spread a glow over the whole company.) “But let +me see;—tall, with pearls, you say; dark hair and eyes?”</p> + +<p>“Yes.”</p> + +<p>“You must mean Lucy Fielding.”</p> + +<p>“Nonsense, my dear ma’am—I beg a thousand pardons; but I was introduced +to Miss Fielding, and danced with her—she squints.”</p> + +<p>“My dear Frank, don’t say such a thing!—she will have half the +Strathinnis property when she comes of age. But let me see again. Had +she a white rose in her hair?”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_225" id="Page_225">[Pg 31]</a></span></p><p>“She had, I think; or something like it.”</p> + +<p>“It might have been Lord Dunham’s youngest daughter, who has just come +out—she was there for an hour or so?”</p> + +<p>“No, no, aunt: I know her by sight too—a pale gawky thing, with an arm +and hand like a prize-fighter’s—oh no!”</p> + +<p>“Upon my word, my dear nephew, you young men give yourselves abominable +airs: I call her a very fine young woman, and I have no doubt she will +marry well, though she hasn’t much fortune. Was it Miss Cassilis, +then?—white tulle over satin, looped with roses, with gold sprigs”——</p> + +<p>“And freckles to match: why, she’s as old as”——; I felt myself on +dangerous ground, and filled up the hiatus, I fear not very happily, by +looking full at my aunt.</p> + +<p>“Not so very old, indeed, my dear: she refused a very good offer last +season: she cannot possibly be above”——</p> + +<p>“Oh! spare the particulars, pray, my dear ma’am; but you could not have +seen the girl I mean: I don’t think she staid after supper: I looked +everywhere for her to ask who she was, but she must have been gone.”</p> + +<p>“Really! I wish I could help you,” said my aunt with a very insinuating +smile.</p> + +<p>“Oh,” said I, “what made me anxious to know who she was at the time, was +simply that I saw <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_226" id="Page_226">[Pg 32]</a></span>her talking to an old friend of mine, whom you know +something of, I believe; did you not meet Mr Ormiston somewhere last +winter?”</p> + +<p>“Mr Ormiston! oh, I saw him there last night! and now I know who you +mean; it must have been Mary Russell, of course; she did wear pearls, +and plain white muslin.”</p> + +<p>“Russell!—what Russells are they?”</p> + +<p>“Russell the banker’s daughter; I suppose nobody knows how many +thousands she’ll have; but she is a very odd girl. Mr Ormiston is rather +committed in that quarter, I fancy. Ah, he’s a very gentlemanly man, +certainly, and an old friend of the family; but that match would never +do. Why, he must be ten years older than she is, in the first place, and +hasn’t a penny that I know of except his fellowship. No, no; she refused +Sir John Maynard last winter, with a clear twelve thousand a-year; and +angry enough her papa was about that, everybody says, though he never +contradicts her; but she never will venture upon such a silly thing as a +match with Mr Ormiston.”</p> + +<p>“Won’t she?” said I mechanically, not having had time to collect my +thoughts exactly.</p> + +<p>“To be sure she won’t,” replied my aunt rather sharply. It certainly +struck me that Mary Russell, from what her brother had told me, was a +person very likely to show some little disregard of any conventional +notions of what was, or what was not <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_227" id="Page_227">[Pg 33]</a></span>desirable in the matter of +matrimony; but at the same time I inclined to agree with my aunt, that +it was not very probable she would become Mrs Ormiston; indeed, I +doubted any very serious intentions on his part. Fellows of colleges are +usually somewhat lavish of admiration and attentions; but, as many young +ladies know, very difficult to bring to book. Ormiston was certainly not +a man to be influenced by the fortune which the banker’s daughter might +reasonably be credited with; if anything made the matter seem serious, +it was that his opinion of the sex in general—as thrown out in an +occasional hint or sarcasm—seemed to border on a supercilious contempt.</p> + +<p>I did not meet Miss Russell again during my short stay in town; but two +or three days after this conversation, in turning the corner of the +street, I came suddenly upon Ormiston. I used to flatter myself with +being rather a favourite of his—not from any conscious merit on my +part, unless that, during the year of his deanship, when summoned before +him for any small atrocities, and called to account for them, I never +took up his time or my own by any of the usual somewhat questionable +excuses, but awaited my fate, whether “imposition” or reprimand, in +silence—a plan which, with him, answered very well, and saved +occasionally some straining of conscience on one side, and credulity on +the other. I tried it with <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_228" id="Page_228">[Pg 34]</a></span>his successor, who decided that I was +contumacious, because, the first time I was absent from chapel, in reply +to his interrogations I answered nothing, and upon his persevering, told +him that I had been at a very late supper-party the night before. I +think, then, I was rather a favourite of Ormiston’s. To say that he was +a favourite of mine would be saying very little; for there could have +been scarcely a man in college, of any degree of respectability, who +would not have been ready to say the same. No man had a higher regard +for the due maintenance of discipline, or his own dignity, and the +reputation of the college; yet nowhere among the seniors could the +undergraduate find a more judicious or a kinder friend. He had the art +of mixing with them occasionally with all the unreservedness of an +equal, without for a moment endangering the respect due to his position. +There was no man you could ask a favour of—even if it infringed a +little upon the strictness of college regulations—so readily as +Ormiston; and no one appeared to retain more thoroughly some of his +boyish tastes and recollections. He subscribed his five guineas to the +boat, even after a majority of the fellows had induced our good old +Principal, whose annual appearance at the river-side to cheer her at the +races had seemed almost a part of his office, to promulgate a decree to +the purport that boat-racing was <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_229" id="Page_229">[Pg 35]</a></span>immoral, and that no man engaged +therein should find favour in the sight of the authorities. Yet, at the +same time, Ormiston could give grave advice when needed; and give it in +such a manner, that the most thoughtless among us received it as from a +friend. And whenever he did administer a few words of pointed +rebuke—and he did not spare it when any really discreditable conduct +came under his notice—they fell the more heavily upon the delinquent, +because the public sympathy was sure to be on the side of the judge. The +art of governing young men is a difficult one, no doubt; but it is +surprising that so few take any pains to acquire it. There were very few +Ormistons, in my time, in the high places in Oxford.</p> + +<p>On that morning, however, Ormiston met me with evident embarrassment, if +not with coolness. He started when he first saw me, and, had there been +a chance of doing so with decency, looked as if he would have pretended +not to recognise me. But we were too near for that, and our eyes met at +once. I was really very glad to see him, and not at all inclined to be +content with the short “How d’ye do?” so unlike his usual cordial +greetings, with which he was endeavouring to hurry on; and there was a +little curiosity afloat among my other feelings. So I fairly stopped him +with a few of the usual inquiries, as to how long he had been in <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_230" id="Page_230">[Pg 36]</a></span>town, +&c., and then plunged at once into the affair of the ball at which we +had last met. He interrupted me at once.</p> + +<p>“By the way,” said he, “have you heard of poor Russell’s business?”</p> + +<p>I actually shuddered, for I scarcely knew what was to follow. As +composedly as I could, I simply said, “No.”</p> + +<p>“His father is ruined, they say—absolutely ruined. I suppose <i>that</i> is +no secret by this time, at all events. He cannot possibly pay even a +shilling in the pound.”</p> + +<p>“I’m very sorry indeed to hear it,” was all I could say.</p> + +<p>“But do you know, Hawthorne,” continued Ormiston, taking my arm with +something like his old manner, and no longer showing any anxiety to cut +short our interview, “I am afraid this is not the worst of it. There is +a report in the city this morning, I was told, that Mr Russell’s +character is implicated by some rather unbusinesslike transactions. I +believe you are a friend of poor Russell’s, and for that reason I +mention it to you in confidence. He may not be aware of it; but the +rumour is, that his father <i>dare</i> not show himself again here: that he +has left England I know to be a fact.”</p> + +<p>“And his daughter?—Miss Russell?” I asked involuntarily—“his children, +I mean—where are they?”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_231" id="Page_231">[Pg 37]</a></span></p><p>I thought Ormiston’s colour heightened; but he was not a man to show +much visible emotion. “Charles Russell and his sister are still in +London,” he replied; “I have just seen them. They know their father has +left for the Continent; I hope they do <i>not</i> know all the reasons. I am +very sincerely sorry for young Russell; it will be a heavy blow to him, +and I fear he will find his circumstances bitterly changed. Of course he +will have to leave Oxford.”</p> + +<p>“I suppose so,” said I; “no one can feel more for him than I do. It was +well, perhaps, that this did not happen in term time.”</p> + +<p>“It has spared him some mortification, certainly. You will see him, +perhaps, before you leave town; he will take it kind. And if you have +any influence with him—(he will be inclined to listen just now to you, +perhaps, more than to me; being more of his own age, he will give you +credit for entering into his feelings)—do try and dissuade him from +forming any wild schemes, to which he seems rather inclined. He has some +kind friends, no doubt; and remember, if there is anything in which I +can be of use to him, he shall have my aid even to the half of my +kingdom—that is, my tutorship.”</p> + +<p>And with a smile and tone which seemed a mixture of jest and earnest, Mr +Ormiston wished me good-morning. He was to leave for Oxford that night.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_232" id="Page_232">[Pg 38]</a></span></p><p>Of Russell’s address in town I was up to this moment ignorant, but +resolved to find it out, and see him before my return to the University. +The next morning, however, a note arrived from him, containing a simple +request that I would call. I found him at the place from which he +wrote—one of those dull quiet streets that lead out of the Strand—in +very humble lodgings; his father’s private establishment having been +given up, it appeared, immediately. The moment we met, I saw at once, as +I expected, that the blow which to Ormiston had naturally seemed so +terrible a one—no less than the loss, to a young man, of the wealth, +rank, and prospects in life to which he had been taught to look +forward—had been, in fact, to Russell a merciful relief. The failure of +that long-celebrated and trusted house, which was causing in the public +mind, according to the papers, so much “consternation” and “excitement,” +was to him a consummation long foreseen, and scarcely dreaded. It was +only the shadow of wealth and happiness which he had lost now; its +substance had vanished long since. And the conscious hollowness and +hypocrisy, as he called it, of his late position, had been a far more +bitter trial to a mind like his, than any which could result from its +exposure. He was one to hail with joy any change which brought him back +to truth and reality, no matter how rude and sudden the revulsion.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[Pg 39]</a></span></p><p>He met me with a smile; a really honest, almost a light-hearted smile. +“It is come at last, Hawthorne; perhaps it would be wrong, or I feel as +if I could say, thank God. There is but one point which touches me at +all; what do they say about my father?” I told him—fortunately, my +acquaintance lying but little among men of business, I could tell him so +honestly—that I had heard nothing stated to his discredit.</p> + +<p>“Well, well; but they will soon. Oh! Hawthorne; the utter misery, the +curse that money-making brings with it! That joining house to house, and +field to field, how it corrupts all the better part of a man’s nature! I +vow to you, I believe my father would have been an honest man if he had +but been a poor one! If he had never had anything to do with interest +tables, and had but spent his capital, instead of trying to double and +redouble it! One thing I have to thank him for; that he never would +suffer me to imbibe any taste for business; he knew the evil and the +pollution money-handling brings with it—I am sure he did; he encouraged +me, I fear, in extravagance; but I bless him that he never encouraged me +in covetousness.”</p> + +<p>He grew a little calmer by degrees, and we sat down and took counsel as +to his future plans. He was not, of course, without friends, and had +already had many offers of assistance for himself and his <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_234" id="Page_234">[Pg 40]</a></span>sister; but +his heart appeared, for the present, firmly bent upon independence. Much +to my surprise, he decided on returning at once to Oxford, and reading +for his degree. His sister had some little property settled upon +her—some hundred and fifty pounds a-year; and this she had insisted on +devoting to this purpose.</p> + +<p>“I love her too well,” said Russell, “to refuse her: and trifling as +this sum is,—I remember the time when I should have thought it little +to keep me in gloves and handkerchiefs—yet, with management, it will be +more than I shall spend in Oxford. Of course, I play the +gentleman-commoner no longer; I shall descend to the plain stuff gown.”</p> + +<p>“You’ll go to a hall, of course?” said I; for I concluded he would at +least avoid the mortification of so palpable a confession of reduced +circumstances as this degradation of rank in his old college would be.</p> + +<p>“I can see no occasion for it; that is, if they will allow me to change; +I have done nothing to be ashamed of, and shall be much happier than I +was before. I only strike my false colours; and you know they were never +carried willingly.”</p> + +<p>I did not attempt to dissuade him, and soon after rose to take my leave.</p> + +<p>“I cannot ask my sister to see you now,” he said, as we shook hands: +“she is not equal to it. But some other time, I hope”——</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_235" id="Page_235">[Pg 41]</a></span></p><p>“At any other time, I shall be most proud of the introduction. By the +way, have you seen Ormiston? He met me this morning, and sent some kind +messages, to offer any service in his power.”</p> + +<p>“He did, did he?”</p> + +<p>“Yes; and, depend upon it, he will do all he can for you in college; you +don’t know him very well, I think; but I am sure he takes an interest in +you now, at all events,” I continued, “and no man is a more sincere and +zealous friend.”</p> + +<p>“I beg your pardon, Hawthorne, but I fancy I <i>do</i> know Mr Ormiston very +well.”</p> + +<p>“Oh! I remember, there seemed some coolness between you, because you +never would accept his invitations. Ormiston thought you were too proud +to dine with him; and then <i>his</i> pride, which he has his share of, took +fire. But that misunderstanding must be all over now.”</p> + +<p>“My dear Hawthorne, I believe Mr Ormiston and I understand each other +perfectly. Good-morning; I am sorry to seem abrupt, but I have a host of +things, not the most agreeable, to attend to.”</p> + +<p>It seemed quite evident that there was some little prejudice on +Russell’s part against Ormiston. Possibly he did not like his attentions +to his sister. But that was no business of mine, and I knew the other +too well to doubt his earnest wish to aid and encourage a man of +Russell’s high principles, and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_236" id="Page_236">[Pg 42]</a></span>in his unfortunate position. None of us +always know our best friends.</p> + +<p>The step which Russell had resolved on taking was, of course, an unusual +one. Even the college authorities strongly advised him to remove his +name to the books of one of the halls, where he would enter +comparatively as a stranger, and where his altered position would not +entail so many painful feelings. Every facility was offered him of doing +so at one of them where a relative of our Principal’s was the head, and +even a saving in expense might thus be effected. But this evident +kindness and consideration on their part, only confirmed him in the +resolution of remaining where he was. He met their representations with +the graceful reply, that he had an attachment to the college which did +not depend upon the rank he held in it, and that he trusted he should +not be turned out of two homes at once. Even the heart of the splenetic +little vice-principal was moved by this genuine tribute to the venerable +walls, which to him, as his mistress’s girdle to the poet, encircled all +he loved, or hoped, or cared for; and had the date been some century +earlier—in those remarkable times when a certain fellow was said to +have owed his election into that body to a wondrous knack he had at +compounding sherry-posset—it is probable Charles Russell would have +stepped into a fellowship by special license at once.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_237" id="Page_237">[Pg 43]</a></span></p><p>He had harder work before him, however, and he set stoutly to it. He got +permission to lodge out of college—a privilege quite unusual, and +apparently without any sufficient object in his case. A day or two after +his return, he begged me to go with him to see the rooms he had taken: +and I was surprised to find that although small, and not in a good part +of the town, they were furnished in a style by no means, I thought, in +accordance with the strict economy I knew him to be practising in every +other respect. They contained, on a small scale, all the appointments of +a lady’s drawing-room. It was soon explained. His sister was coming to +live with him. “We are but two, now,” said Russell in explanation; “and +though poor Mary has been offered what might have been a comfortable +home elsewhere, which perhaps would have been more prudent, we both +thought, why should we be separated? As to these little things you see, +they are nearly all hers: we offered them to the creditors, but even the +lawyers would not touch them: and here Mary and I shall live. Very +strange, you think, for her to be here in Oxford with no one to take +care of her but me; but she does not mind that, and we shall be +together. However, Hawthorne, we shall keep a dragon: there is an old +housekeeper who would not be turned off, and she comes down with Mary, +and may pass for her aunt, if that’s all; so don’t, pray, be shocked at +us.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_238" id="Page_238">[Pg 44]</a></span></p><p>And so the old housekeeper did come down, and Mary with her; and under +such guardianship, a brother and an old servant, was that fair girl +installed within the perilous precincts of the University of Oxford; +perilous in more senses than one, as many a speculative and disappointed +mamma can testify, whose daughters, brought to market at the annual +“show” at commemoration, have left uncaught those dons of dignity, and +heirs-apparent of property, whom they ought to have caught, and caught +those well-dressed and good-looking, but undesirable young men, whom +they ought not to have caught. Mary Russell, however, was in little +peril herself, and, as little as she could help it, an occasion of peril +to others. Seldom did she move out from her humble abode, except for an +early morning walk with her brother, or sometimes leaning on the arm of +her old domestic, so plainly dressed that you might have mistaken her +for her daughter, and wondered how those intensely expressive features, +and queen-like graces, should have been bestowed by nature on one so +humble. Many a thoughtful student, pacing slowly the parks or +Christchurch meadow after early chapel, book in hand, cheating himself +into the vain idea that he was taking a healthful walk, and roused by +the flutter of approaching female dress, and unwillingly looking up to +avoid the possible and unwelcome collision with a smirking nurse-maid +and an unresisting <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_239" id="Page_239">[Pg 45]</a></span>baby—has met those eyes, and spoilt his reading for +the morning; or has paused in the running tour of Headington hill, or +Magdalen walk (by which he was endeavouring to cram his whole allotted +animal exercise for the day into an hour), as that sweet vision crossed +his path, and wondered in his heart by what happy tie of relationship, +or still dearer claim, his fellow-undergraduate had secured to himself +so lovely a companion; and has tried in vain, over his solitary +breakfast, to rid himself of the heterodox notion which would still +creep in upon his thoughts, that in the world there might be, after all, +things better worth living and working for, prizes more valuable—and +perhaps not harder to win—than a first class, and living impersonations +of the beautiful which Aristotle had unaccountably left out. Forgive me, +dear reader, if I seem to be somewhat sentimental: I am not, and I +honestly believe I never was, in love with Mary Russell; I am not—I +fear I never was or shall be—much of a reading man or an early riser; +but I will confess, it would have been a great inducement to me to adopt +such habits, if I could have insured such pleasant company in my morning +walks.</p> + +<p>To the general world of Oxford, for a long time, I have no doubt the +very existence of such a jewel within it was unknown; for at the hours +when liberated tutors and idle undergraduates are wont to walk abroad, +Mary was sitting, hid within a little <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_240" id="Page_240">[Pg 46]</a></span>ambush of geraniums, either busy +at her work, or helping—as she loved to fancy she helped him—her +brother at his studies. Few men, I believe, ever worked harder than +Russell did in his last year. With the exception of the occasional early +walk, and the necessary attendance at chapel and lecture, he read hard +nearly the whole day; and I always attributed the fact of his being able +to do so with comparatively little effort, and no injury to his health, +to his having such a sweet face always present, to turn his eyes upon, +when wearied with a page of Greek, and such a kind voice always ready to +speak or to be silent.</p> + +<p>It was not for want of access to any other society that Mary Russell +spent her time so constantly with her brother. The Principal, with his +usual kind-heartedness, had insisted—a thing he seldom did—upon his +lady making her acquaintance; and though Mrs Meredith, who plumed +herself much upon her dignity, had made some show of resistance at first +to calling upon a young lady who was living in lodgings by herself in +one of the most out-of-the-way streets in Oxford, yet, after her first +interview with Miss Russell, so much did her sweetness of manner win +upon Mrs Principal’s fancy—or perhaps it will be doing that lady but +justice to say, so much did her more than orphan unprotectedness and +changed fortunes soften the woman’s heart that beat beneath that +formidable exterior of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_241" id="Page_241">[Pg 47]</a></span>silk and ceremony, that before the first ten +minutes of what had been intended as a very condescending and very +formal call were over, she had been offered a seat in Mrs Meredith’s +official pew in St Mary’s; the pattern of a mysterious bag, which that +good lady carried everywhere about with her, it was believed for no +other purpose; and an airing the next day behind the fat old greys, +which their affectionate coachman—in commemoration of his master’s +having purchased them at the time he held that dignity—always called by +the name of the “Vice-Chancellors.” Possibly an absurd incident, which +Mary related with great glee to her brother and myself, had helped to +thaw the ice in which “our governess” usually encased herself. When the +little girl belonging to the lodgings opened the door to these dignified +visitors, upon being informed that Miss Russell was at home, the +Principal gave the name simply as “Dr and Mrs Meredith:” which, not +appearing to his more pompous half at all calculated to convey a due +impression of the honour conveyed by the visit, she corrected him, and +in a tone quite audible—as indeed every word of the conversation had +been—up the half-dozen steep stairs which led to the little +drawing-room, gave out “the Master of —— and lady, if you please.” The +word “master” was quite within the comprehension of the little domestic, +and dropping an additional courtesy of respect to an office which +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_242" id="Page_242">[Pg 48]</a></span>reminded her of her catechism and the Sunday school, she selected the +appropriate feminine from her own vocabulary, and threw open the door +with “the master and mistress of ——, if you please, Miss.” Dr Meredith +laughed, as he entered, so heartily, that even Mary could not help +smiling, and the “mistress,” seeing the odds against her, smiled too. An +acquaintance begun in such good humour, could hardly assume a very +formal character; and, in fact, had Mary Russell not resolutely declined +all society, Mrs Meredith would have felt rather a pleasure in +patronising her. But both her straitened means and the painful +circumstances of her position—her father already spoken of almost as a +criminal—led her to court strict retirement; while she clung with +redoubled affection to her brother. He, on his part, seemed to have +improved in health and spirits since his change of fortunes; the +apparent haughtiness and coldness with which many had charged him +before, had quite vanished; he showed no embarrassment, far less any +consciousness of degradation, in his conversation with any of his old +messmates at the gentlemen-commoners’ table; and, though his +communication with the college was but comparatively slight, nearly all +his time being spent in his lodgings, he was becoming quite a popular +character.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile, a change of a different kind seemed to be coming over +Ormiston. It was remarked, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_243" id="Page_243">[Pg 49]</a></span>even by those not much given to observation, +that his lectures, which were once considered endurable, even by idle +men, from his happy talent of remark and illustration, were fast +becoming as dull and uninteresting as the common run of all such +business. Moreover, he had been in the habit of giving, occasionally, +capital dinners, invitations to which were sent out frequently and +widely among the young men of his own college; these ceased almost +entirely; or, when they occurred, had but the shadow of their former +joyousness. Even some of the fellows were known to have remarked that +Ormiston was much altered lately; some said he was engaged to be +married—a misfortune which would account for any imaginable +eccentricities; but one of the best of the college livings falling +vacant about the time, and, on its refusal by the two senior fellows, +coming within Ormiston’s acceptance, and being passed by him, tended +very much to do away with any suspicion of that kind.</p> + +<p>Between him and Russell there was an evident coolness, though noticed by +few men but myself; yet Ormiston always spoke most kindly of him, while +on Russell’s part there seemed to be a feeling almost approaching to +bitterness, ill concealed, whenever the tutor became the subject of +conversation. I pressed him once or twice upon the subject, but he +always affected to misunderstand me, or laughed off any sarcastic remark +he might have <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_244" id="Page_244">[Pg 50]</a></span>made, as meaning nothing; so that at last the name was +seldom mentioned between us, and almost the only point on which we +differed seemed to be our estimation of Ormiston.</p> + +<h3>CHAPTER II.</h3> + +<p>It was the last night of the boat-races. All Oxford, town and gown, was +on the move between Iffley and Christchurch meadow. The reading man had +left his ethics only half understood, the rowing man his bottle more +than half finished, to enjoy as beautiful a summer evening as ever +gladdened the banks of Isis. One continued heterogeneous living stream +was pouring on from St “<i>Ole’s</i>” to King’s barge, and thence across the +river in punts, down to the starting-place by the lasher. One moment +your tailor puffed a cigar in your face, and the next, just as you made +some critical remark to your companion on the pretty girl you just +passed, and turned round to catch a second glimpse of her, you trod on +the toes of your college tutor. The contest that evening was of more +than ordinary interest. The new Oriel boat, a London-built clipper, an +innovation in those days, had bumped its other competitor easily in the +previous race, and only Christchurch now stood between her and the head +of the river. And would they, could <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_245" id="Page_245">[Pg 51]</a></span>they, bump Christchurch to-night? +That was the question to which, for the time being, the coming +examination and the coming St Leger both gave way. Christchurch, that +had not been bumped for ten years before—whose old blue and white flag +stuck at the top of the mast as if it had been nailed there—whose motto +on the river had so long been “Nulli secundus?” It was an important +question, and the Christchurch men evidently thought so. Steersman and +pullers had been summoned up from the country, as soon as that +impertinent new boat had begun to show symptoms of being a dangerous +antagonist, by the rapid progress she was making from the bottom towards +the head of the racing-boats. The old heroes of bygone contests were +enlisted again, like the Roman legionaries, to fight the battles of +their <i>vexillum</i>, the little three-cornered bit of blue-and-white silk +before mentioned; and the whole betting society of Oxford were divided +into two great parties, the Oriel and the Christchurch,—the supporters +of the old, or of the new dynasty of eight oars.</p> + +<p>Never was signal more impatiently waited for than the pistol-shot which +was to set the boats in motion that night. Hark! “Gentlemen, +are—you—ready?” “No, no!” shouts some umpire, dissatisfied with the +position of his own boat at the moment. “Gentlemen, are—you—ready?” +Again “No, no, no!” How provoking! Christchurch and Oriel <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_246" id="Page_246">[Pg 52]</a></span>both +beautifully placed, and that provoking Exeter, or Worcester, or some +boat that no one but its own crew takes the slightest interest in +to-night, right across the river! And it will be getting dusk soon. Once +more—and even Wyatt, the starter, is getting impatient—“Are you +ready?” Still a cry of “No, no,” from some crew who evidently never will +be satisfied. But there goes the pistol. They’re off, by all that’s +glorious! “Now Oriel!” “Now Christchurch!” Hurrah! beautifully are both +boats pulled—how they lash along the water! Oriel gains evidently! But +they have not got into their speed yet, and the light boat has the best +of it at starting. “Hurrah, Oriel, it’s all your own way!” “Now, +Christchurch, away with her!” Scarcely is an eye turned on the boats +behind; and, indeed, the two first are going fast away from them. They +reach the Gut, and at the turn Oriel presses her rival hard. The cheers +are deafening; bets are three to one. She must bump her! “Now, +Christchurch, go to work in the straight water!” Never did a crew pull +so well, and never at such a disadvantage. Their boat is a tub compared +with the Oriel. See how she buries her bow at every stroke. Hurrah, +Christchurch! The old boat for ever! Those last three strokes gained a +yard on Oriel! She holds her own still! Away they go, those old steady +practised oars, with that long slashing stroke, and the strength and +pluck begins <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_247" id="Page_247">[Pg 53]</a></span>to tell. Well pulled, Oriel! Now for it! Not an oar out of +time, but as true together as a set of teeth! But it won’t do! Still +Christchurch, by sheer dint of muscle, keeps her distance, and the old +flag floats triumphant yet another year.</p> + +<p>Nearly hustled to death in the rush up with the racing boats, I panted +into the stern sheets of a four-oar lying under the bank, in which I saw +Leicester and some others of my acquaintance. “Well, Horace,” said I, +“what do you think of Christchurch now?” (I had sufficient Tory +principle about me at all times to be a zealous supporter of the “old +cause,” even in the matter of boat-racing.) “How are your bets upon the +London clipper, eh?” “Lost, by Jove,” said he; “but Oriel ought to have +done it to-night; why, they bumped all the other boats easily, and +Christchurch was not so much better; but it was the old oars coming up +from the country that did it. But what on earth is all that rush about +up by the barges? They surely are not going to fight it out after all?”</p> + +<p>Something had evidently occurred which was causing great confusion; the +cheering a moment before had been deafening from the partisans of +Christchurch, as the victorious crew, pale and exhausted with the +prodigious efforts they had made, mustered their last strength to throw +their oars aloft in triumph, and then slowly, one by one, ascended into +the house-boat which formed their <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_248" id="Page_248">[Pg 54]</a></span>floating dressing-room; it had now +suddenly ceased, and confused shouts and murmurs, rather of alarm than +of triumph, were heard instead: men were running to and fro on both +banks of the river, but the crowd both in the boats on the river and on +shore made it impossible for us to see what was going on. We scrambled +up the bank, and were making for the scene of action, when one of the +river-officials ran hastily by in the direction of Iffley.</p> + +<p>“What’s the matter, Jack?”</p> + +<p>“Punt gone down, sir,” he replied without stopping; “going for the +drags.”</p> + +<p>“Anybody drowning?” we shouted after him.</p> + +<p>“Don’t know how many was in her, sir,” sung out Jack in the distance. We +ran on. The confusion was terrible; every one was anxious to be of use, +and more likely therefore to increase the danger. The punt which had +sunk had been, as usual on such occasions, overloaded with men, some of +whom had soon made good their footing on the neighbouring barges; others +were still clinging to their sides, or by their endeavours to raise +themselves into some of the light wherries and four oars, which, with +more zeal than prudence, were crowding to their assistance, were +evidently bringing a new risk upon themselves and their rescuers. Two of +the last of the racing eights, too, coming up to the winning-post at the +moment of the accident, and endeavouring <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_249" id="Page_249">[Pg 55]</a></span>vainly to back water in time, +had run into each other, and lay helplessly across the channel, adding +to the confusion, and preventing the approach of more efficient aid to +the parties in the water. For some minutes it seemed that the disaster +must infallibly extend itself. One boat, whose crew had incautiously +crowded too much to one side, in their eagerness to aid one of the +sufferers in his struggles to get on board, had already been upset, +though fortunately not in the deepest water, so that the men, with a +little assistance, easily got on shore. Hundreds were vociferating +orders and advice, which few could hear, and none attended to. The most +effectual aid that had been rendered was the launching of two large +planks from the University barge, with ropes attached to them, which +several of those who had been immersed succeeded in reaching, and so +were towed safely ashore. Still, however, several were seen struggling +in the water, two or three with evidently relaxing efforts; and the +unfortunate punt, which had righted and come up again, though full of +water, had two of her late passengers clinging to her gunwale, and thus +barely keeping their heads above the water’s edge. The watermen had done +their utmost to be of service, but the University men crowded so rashly +into every punt that put off to the aid of their companions, that their +efforts would have been comparatively abortive, had not one of the +pro-proctors <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_250" id="Page_250">[Pg 56]</a></span>jumped into one, with two steady hands, and +authoritatively ordering every man back who attempted to accompany him, +reached the middle of the river, and having rescued those who were in +most imminent danger, succeeded in clearing a sufficient space round the +spot to enable the drags to be used (for it was quite uncertain whether +there might not still be some individuals missing). Loud cheers from +each bank followed this very sensible and seasonable exercise of +authority; another boat, by this example, was enabled to disencumber +herself of superfluous hands, and by their united exertions all who +could be seen in the water were soon picked up and placed in safety. +When the excitement had in some degree subsided, there followed a +suspense which was even more painful, as the drags were slowly moved +again and again across the spot where the accident had taken place. +Happily our alarm proved groundless. One body was recovered, not an +University man, and in his case the means promptly used to restore +animation were successful. But it was not until late in the evening that +the search was given up, and even the next morning it was a sensible +relief to hear that no college had found any of its members missing.</p> + +<p>I returned to my rooms as soon as all reasonable apprehension of a fatal +result had subsided, though before the men had left off dragging; and +was somewhat surprised, and at first amused, to recognise, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_251" id="Page_251">[Pg 57]</a></span>sitting +before the fire in the disguise of my own dressing-gown and slippers, +Charles Russell.</p> + +<p>“Hah! Russell, what brings you here at this time of night?” said I; +“however, I’m very glad to see you.”</p> + +<p>“Well, I’m not sorry to find myself here, I can tell you; I have been in +a less comfortable place to-night.”</p> + +<p>“What do you mean?” said I, as a suspicion of the truth flashed upon +me—“Surely”——</p> + +<p>“I have been in the water, that’s all,” replied Russell quietly; “don’t +be alarmed, my good fellow, I’m all right now. John has made me quite at +home here, you see. We found your clothes a pretty good fit, got up a +capital fire at last, and I was only waiting for you to have some +brandy-and-water. Now, don’t look so horrified, pray.”</p> + +<p>In spite of his good spirits, I thought he looked pale; and I was +somewhat shocked at the danger he had been in—more so from the +suddenness of the information.</p> + +<p>“Why,” said I, as I began to recall the circumstance, “Leicester and I +came up not two minutes after it happened, and watched nearly every man +that was got out. You could not have been in the water long then, I +hope?”</p> + +<p>“Nay, as to that,” said Russell, “it seemed long enough to me, I can +tell you, though I don’t recollect all of it. I got underneath a punt or +something, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_252" id="Page_252">[Pg 58]</a></span>which prevented my coming up as soon as I ought.”</p> + +<p>“How did you get out at last?”</p> + +<p>“Why, that I don’t quite remember; I found myself on the walk by King’s +barge; but they had to turn me upside down, I fancy, to empty me. I’ll +take that brandy by itself, Hawthorne, for I think I have the necessary +quantity of water stowed away already.”</p> + +<p>“Good heavens! don’t joke about it; why, what an escape you must have +had!”</p> + +<p>“Well, seriously then, Hawthorne, I <i>have</i> had a very narrow escape, for +which I am very thankful; but I don’t want to alarm any one about it, +for fear it should reach my sister’s ears, which I very much wish to +avoid, for the present at all events. So I came up to your rooms here as +soon as I could walk. Luckily, John saw me down at the water, so I came +up with him, and got rid of a good many civil people who offered their +assistance; and I have sent down to the lodgings to tell Mary I have +staid to supper with you; so I shall get home quietly, and she will know +nothing about this business. Fortunately, she is not in the way of +hearing much Oxford gossip, poor girl!”</p> + +<p>Russell sat with me about an hour, and then, as he said he felt very +comfortable, I walked home with him to the door of his lodgings, where I +wished him good night, and returned.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_253" id="Page_253">[Pg 59]</a></span></p><p>I had intended to have paid him an early visit the next morning; but +somehow I was lazier than usual, and had scarcely bolted my commons in +time to get to lecture. This over, I was returning to my rooms, when my +scout met me.</p> + +<p>“Oh, sir,” said he, “Mr Smith has just been here, and wanted to see you, +he said, particular.”</p> + +<p>Mr Smith? Of all the gentlemen there might be of that name in Oxford, I +thought I had not the honour of a personal acquaintance with one.</p> + +<p>“Mr Russell’s Mr Smith, sir,” explained John: “the little gentleman as +used to come to his rooms so often.”</p> + +<p>I walked up the staircase, ruminating within myself what possible +business “poor Smith” could have with me, of whom he had usually +appeared to entertain a degree of dread. Something to do with Russell, +probably. And I had half resolved to take the opportunity to call upon +him, and try to make out who and what he was, and how he and Russell +came to be so intimately acquainted. I had scarcely stuck old Herodotus +back into his place on the shelf, however, when there came a gentle tap +at the door, and the little Bible-clerk made his appearance. All +diffidence and shyness had wholly vanished from his manner. There was an +earnest expression in his countenance which struck me even before he +spoke. I had scarcely time to utter the most commonplace civility, when, +without <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_254" id="Page_254">[Pg 60]</a></span>attempt at explanation or apology, he broke out with—“Oh, Mr +Hawthorne, have you seen Russell this morning?”</p> + +<p>“No,” said I, thinking he might possibly have heard some false report of +the late accident—“but he was in my rooms last night, and none the +worse for his wetting.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, yes, yes! I know that; but pray, come down and see him now—he is +very, very ill, I fear.”</p> + +<p>“You don’t mean it? What on earth is the matter?”</p> + +<p>“Oh! he has been in a high fever all last night! and they say he is +worse this morning—Dr Wilson and Mr Lane are both with him—and poor +Miss Russell!—he does not know her—not know his sister; and oh, Mr +Hawthorne, he must be <i>very</i> ill! and they won’t let me go to him!”</p> + +<p>And poor Smith threw himself into a chair, and fairly burst into tears.</p> + +<p>I was very much distressed too: but, at the moment, I really believe I +felt more pity for the poor lad before me, than even apprehension for my +friend Russell. I went up to him, shook his hand, and begged him to +compose himself. Delirium, I assured him—and tried hard to assure +myself—was the usual concomitant of fever, and not at all alarming. +Russell had taken a chill, no doubt, from the unlucky business of the +last evening, but there could not be much danger in so short a time. +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_255" id="Page_255">[Pg 61]</a></span>“And now, Smith,” said I, “just take a glass of wine, and you and I +will go down together, and I dare say we shall find him better by this +time.”</p> + +<p>“Oh, thank you, thank you,” he replied; “you are very kind—very kind +indeed—no wine, thank you—I could not drink it: but oh! if they would +only let me see him! And poor Miss Russell! and no one to attend to him +but her!—but will you come down now directly?”</p> + +<p>My own anxiety was not less than his, and in a very few minutes we were +at the door of Russell’s lodgings. The answer to our inquiries was, that +he was in much the same state, and that he was to be kept perfectly +quiet; the old housekeeper was in tears; and although she said Dr Wilson +told them he hoped there would be a change for the better soon, it was +evident that poor Russell was at present in imminent danger.</p> + +<p>I sent up my compliments to Miss Russell to offer my services in any way +in which they could be made available; but nothing short of the most +intimate acquaintance could have justified any attempt to see her at +present, and we left the house. I thought I should never have got Smith +from the door; he seemed thoroughly overcome. I begged him to come with +me back to my rooms—a Bible-clerk has seldom too many friends in the +University, and it seemed cruel to leave him by himself in such evident +distress of mind. Attached as I was to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_256" id="Page_256">[Pg 62]</a></span>Russell myself, his undisguised +grief really touched me, and almost made me reproach myself with being +comparatively unfeeling. At any other time, I fear it might have annoyed +me to encounter as I did the inquisitive looks of some of my friends, as +I entered the college gates arm-in-arm with my newly-found and somewhat +strange-looking acquaintance. As it was, the only feeling that arose in +my mind was a degree of indignation that any man should venture to throw +a supercilious glance at him; and if I longed to replace his shabby and +ill-cut coat by something more gentlemanly in appearance, it was for his +sake, and not my own.</p> + +<p>And now it was that, for the first time, I learnt the connection that +existed between the Bible-clerk and the quondam gentleman-commoner. +Smith’s father had been for many years a confidential clerk in Mr +Russell’s bank; for Mr Russell’s bank it was solely, the Smith who had +been one of the original partners having died some two generations back, +though the name of the firm, as is not unusual, had been continued +without alteration. The clerk was a poor relation, in some distant +degree, of the some-time partner: his father, too, had been a clerk +before him. By strict carefulness, he had saved some little money during +his many years of hard work: and this, by special favour on the part of +Mr Russell, he had been allowed to invest in the bank capital, and +thereby to receive a higher rate of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_257" id="Page_257">[Pg 63]</a></span>interest for it than he could +otherwise have obtained. The elder Smith’s great ambition—indeed it was +his only ambition—for the prosperity of the bank itself he looked upon +as a law of nature, which did not admit of the feeling of hope, as being +a fixed and immutable certainty—his ambition was to bring up his son as +a gentleman. Mr Russell would have given him a stool and a desk, and he +might have aspired hereafter to his father’s situation, which would have +assured him £250 per annum. But somehow the father did not wish the son +to tread in his own steps. Perhaps the close confinement, and +unrefreshing relaxations of a London clerk, had weighed heavily upon his +own youthful spirits: perhaps he was anxious to spare the son of his old +age—for, like a prudent man, he had not married until late in +life—from the unwholesome toils of the counting-house, varied only too +often by the still less wholesome dissipation of the evening. At all +events, his visions for him were not of annually increasing salaries, +and future independence: of probable partnerships, and possible +lord-mayoralties; but of some cottage among green trees, far away in the +quiet country, where, even as a country parson, people would touch their +hats to him as they did to Mr Russell himself, and where, when the time +should come for superannuation and a pension—the house had always +behaved liberally to its old servants—his own last days might be +happily <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_258" id="Page_258">[Pg 64]</a></span>spent in listening to his son’s sermons, and smoking his +pipe—if such a thing were lawful—in the porch of the parsonage. So +while the principal was carefully training his heir to enact the +fashionable man at Oxford, and in due time to take his place among the +squires of England, and shunning, as if with a kind of remorseful +conscience, to make him a sharer in his own contaminating speculations; +the humble official too, but from far purer motives, was endeavouring in +his degree, perhaps unconsciously, to deliver his boy from the snares of +Mammon. And when Charles Russell was sent to the University, many were +the inquiries which Smith’s anxious parent made, among knowing friends, +about the expenses and advantages of an Oxford education. And various, +according to each individual’s sanguine or saturnine temperament, were +the answers he obtained, and tending rather to his bewilderment than +information. One intimate acquaintance assured him, that the necessary +expenses of an undergraduate <i>need</i> not exceed a hundred pounds per +annum: another—he was somewhat of a sporting character—did not believe +any young man could do the thing like a gentleman under five. So Mr +Smith would probably have given up his darling project for his son in +despair, if he had not fortunately thought of consulting Mr Russell +himself upon the point; and that gentleman, though somewhat surprised at +his clerk’s <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_259" id="Page_259">[Pg 65]</a></span>aspiring notions, good-naturedly solved the difficulty as +to ways and means, by procuring for his son a Bible-clerk’s appointment +at one of the Halls, upon which he could support himself respectably, +with comparatively little pecuniary help from his friends. With his +connections and interest, it was no great stretch of friendly exertion +in behalf of an old and trusted servant; but to the Smiths, father and +son, both the munificence which designed such a favour, and the +influence which could secure it, tended to strengthen if possible their +previous conviction that the power and the bounty of the house of +Russell came within a few degrees of omnipotence. Even now, when recent +events had so fearfully shaken them from this delusion; when the +father’s well-earned savings had disappeared in the general wreck with +the hoards of wealthier creditors, and the son was left almost wholly +dependent on the slender proceeds of his humble office; even now, as he +told me the circumstances just mentioned, regret at the ruined fortunes +of his benefactors seemed in a great measure to overpower every personal +feeling. In the case of the younger Russell, indeed, this gratitude was +not misplaced. No sooner was he aware of the critical situation of his +father’s affairs, and the probability of their involving all connected +with him, than, even in the midst of his own harassing anxieties, he +turned his attention to the prospects of the young Bible-clerk, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_260" id="Page_260">[Pg 66]</a></span>whose +means of support, already sufficiently narrow, were likely to be further +straitened in the event of a bankruptcy of the firm. His natural +good-nature had led him to take some little notice of young Smith on his +first entrance at the University, and he knew his merits as a scholar to +be very indifferent. The obscure suburban boarding-school at which he +had been educated, in spite of its high-sounding name—“Minerva House,” +I believe—was no very sufficient preparation for Oxford. Where the +Greek and the washing are both extras at three guineas per annum, one +clean shirt in the week, and one lesson in <i>Delectus</i>, are perhaps as +much as can reasonably be expected. Poor Smith had, indeed, a fearful +amount of up-hill work, to qualify himself even for his “little-go.” +Charles Russell, not less to his surprise than to his unbounded +gratitude, inasmuch as he was wholly ignorant of his motives for taking +so much trouble, undertook to assist and direct him in his reading: and +Smith, when he had got over his first diffidence, having a good share of +plain natural sense, and hereditary habits of plodding, made more rapid +progress than might have been expected. The frequent visits to Russell’s +rooms, whose charitable object neither I nor any one else could have +guessed, had resulted in a very safe pass through his first formidable +ordeal, and he seemed now to have little fear of eventual success for +his degree, with a strong <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_261" id="Page_261">[Pg 67]</a></span>probability of being privileged to starve +upon a curacy thereafter. But for Russell’s aid, he would, in all +likelihood, have been remanded from his first examination back to his +father’s desk, to the bitter mortification of the old man at the time, +and to become an additional burden to him on the loss at once of his +situation and his little capital.</p> + +<p>Poor Smith! it was no wonder that, at the conclusion of his story, +interrupted constantly by broken expressions of gratitude, he wrung his +hands, and called Charles Russell the only friend he had in the world. +“And, oh! if he were to die! Do you think he will die?”</p> + +<p>I assured him I hoped and trusted not; and with the view of relieving +his and my own suspense, though it was little more than an hour since we +had left his lodgings, we went down again to make inquiries. The street +door was open, and so was that of the landlady’s little parlour, so we +walked in at once. She shook her head in reply to our inquiries. “Dr +Wilson has been up-stairs with him, sir, for the last hour nearly, and +he has sent twice to the druggist’s for some things, and I fancy he’s no +better at all events.”</p> + +<p>“How is Miss Russell?” I inquired.</p> + +<p>“Oh, sir, she don’t take on much—not at all, as I may say; but she +don’t speak to nobody, and she don’t take nothing: twice I have carried +her up some tea, poor thing, and she just tasted it because <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_262" id="Page_262">[Pg 68]</a></span>I begged +her, and she wouldn’t refuse me, I know—but, poor dear young lady! it +is very hard upon her, and she all alone like.”</p> + +<p>“Will you take up my compliments—Mr Hawthorne—and ask if I can be of +any possible service?” said I, scarce knowing what to say or do. Poor +girl! she was indeed to be pitied; her father ruined, disgraced, and a +fugitive from the law; his only son—the heir of such proud hopes and +expectations once—lying between life and death; her only brother, her +only counsellor and protector, now unable to recognise or to speak to +her—and she so unused to sorrow or hardship, obliged to struggle on +alone, and exert herself to meet the thousand wants and cares of +illness, with the added bitterness of poverty.</p> + +<p>The answer to my message was brought back by the old housekeeper, Mrs +Saunders. She shook her head, said her young mistress was very much +obliged, and would be glad if I would call and see her brother +to-morrow, when she hoped he would be better. “But oh, sir!” she added, +“he will never be better any more! I know the doctors don’t think so, +but I can’t tell her, poor thing—I try to keep her up, sir; but I do +wish some of her own friends were here—she won’t write to anybody, and +I don’t know the directions”—and she stopped, for her tears were almost +convulsing her.</p> + +<p>I could not remain to witness misery which I <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_263" id="Page_263">[Pg 69]</a></span>could do nothing to +relieve; so I took Smith by the arm—for he stood by the door +half-stupified—and proceeded back towards college. He had to mark the +roll at his own chapel that evening; so we parted at the top of the +street, after I had made him promise to come to breakfast with me in the +morning. Russell’s illness cast a universal gloom over the college that +evening; and when the answer to our last message, sent down as late as +we could venture to do, was still unfavourable, it was with anxious +anticipation that we awaited any change which the morrow might bring.</p> + +<p>The next day passed, and still Russell remained in the same state. He +was in a high fever, and either perfectly unconscious of all around him, +or talking in that incoherent and yet earnest strain, which is more +painful to those who have to listen to and to soothe it than even the +total prostration of the reason. No one was allowed to see him; and his +professional attendants, though they held out hopes founded on his youth +and good constitution, acknowledged that every present symptom was most +unfavourable.</p> + +<p>The earliest intelligence on the third morning was, that the patient had +passed a very bad night, and was much the same; but in the course of an +hour or two afterwards, a message came to me to say that Mr Russell +would be glad to see me. I rushed, rather than ran, down to his +lodgings, in a <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_264" id="Page_264">[Pg 70]</a></span>perfect exultation of hope, and was so breathless with +haste and excitement when I arrived there, that I was obliged to pause a +few moments to calm myself before I raised the carefully muffled +knocker. My joy was damped at once by poor Mrs Saunders’ mournful +countenance.</p> + +<p>“Your master is better, I hope—is he not?” said I.</p> + +<p>“I am afraid not, sir; but he is very quiet now: and he knew his poor +dear sister; and then he asked if any one had been to see him, and we +mentioned you, sir; and then he said he should like to see you very +much, and so Miss made bold to send to you—if you please to wait, sir, +I’ll tell her you are here.”</p> + +<p>In a few moments she returned—Miss Russell would see me if I would walk +up.</p> + +<p>I followed her into the little drawing-room, and there, very calm and +very pale, sat Mary Russell. Though her brother and myself had now so +long been constant companions, I had seen but very little of her; on the +very few evenings I had spent with Russell at his lodgings she had +merely appeared to make tea for us, had joined but little in the +conversation, and retired almost before the table was cleared. In her +position, this behaviour seemed but natural; and as, in spite of the +attraction of her beauty, there was a shade of that haughtiness and +distance of manner which we had all at first fancied in her brother, I +had begun to feel a respectful <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_265" id="Page_265">[Pg 71]</a></span>kind of admiration for Mary Russell, +tinged, I may now venture to admit—I was barely twenty at the +time—with a slight degree of awe. Her very misfortunes threw over her a +sort of sanctity. She was too beautiful not to rivet the gaze, too noble +and too womanly in her devotion to her brother not to touch the +affections, but too cold and silent—almost as it seemed too sad—to +love. Her brother seldom spoke of her; but when he did, it was in a tone +which showed—what he did not care to conceal—his deep affection and +anxious care for her; he watched her every look and movement whenever +she was present; and if his love erred in any point, it was, that it +seemed possible it might be even too sensitive and jealous for her own +happiness.</p> + +<p>The blinds were drawn close down, and the little room was very dark; yet +I could see at a glance the work which anguish had wrought upon her in +the last two days, and, though no tears were to be seen now, they had +left their traces only too plainly. She did not rise, or trust herself +to speak; but she held out her hand to me as if we had been friends from +childhood. And if thorough sympathy, and mutual confidence, and true but +pure affection, make such friendship, then surely we became so from that +moment. I never thought Mary Russell cold again; yet I did not dream of +loving her; she was my sister in everything but the name.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_266" id="Page_266">[Pg 72]</a></span></p><p>I broke the silence of our painful meeting—painful as it was, yet not +without that inward throb of pleasure which always attends the awakening +of hidden sympathies. What I said I forget; what does one, or can one +say, at such moments, but words utterly meaningless, so far as they +affect to be an expression of what we feel? The hearts understand each +other without language, and with that we must be content.</p> + +<p>“He knew me a little while ago,” said Mary Russell at last; “and asked +for you; and I knew you would be kind enough to come directly if I +sent.”</p> + +<p>“Surely it must be a favourable symptom, this return of consciousness?”</p> + +<p>“We will hope so: yes, I thought it was; and oh! how glad I was! But Dr +Wilson does not say much, and I fear he thinks him weaker. I will go now +and tell him you are come.”</p> + +<p>“You can see him now if you please,” she said when she returned; “he +seems perfectly sensible still; and when I said you were here, he looked +quite delighted.” She turned away, and, for the first time, her emotion +mastered her.</p> + +<p>I followed her into her brother’s room. He did not look so ill as I +expected; but I saw with great anxiety, as I drew nearer his bed, that +his face was still flushed with fever, and his eye looked wild and +excited. He was evidently, however, at present <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_267" id="Page_267">[Pg 73]</a></span>free from delirium, and +recognised me at once. His sister begged him not to speak much, or ask +questions, reminding him of the physician’s strict injunctions with +regard to quiet.</p> + +<p>“Dr Wilson forgets, my love, that it is as necessary at least for the +mind to be quiet as the tongue,” said Russell with an attempt to smile; +and then, after a pause, he added, as he took my hand, “I wanted to see +you, Hawthorne; I know I am in very great danger; and, once more, I want +to trouble you with a confidence. Nay, nothing very important; and pray, +don’t ask me, as I see you are going to do, not to tire myself with +talking: I know what I am going to say, and will try to say it very +shortly; but thinking is at least as bad for me as speaking.” He paused +again from weakness; Miss Russell had left the room. I made no reply. He +half rose, and pointed to a writing-desk on a small table, with keys in +the lock. I moved towards it, and opened it, as I understood his +gestures; and brought to him, at his request, a small bundle of letters, +from which he selected one, and gave it me to read. It was a banker’s +letter, dated some months back, acknowledging the receipt of three +hundred pounds to Russell’s credit, and enclosing the following note:—</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>“<span class="smcap">Sir</span>,—Messrs —— are directed to inform you of the sum of £300 +placed to your credit. You <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_268" id="Page_268">[Pg 74]</a></span>will be wrongly advised if you scruple +to use it. If at any time you are enabled, and desire it, it may be +repaid through the same channel.</p> + +<p class="right"><span style="margin-right: 3em;">“<span class="smcap">One of your Father’s Creditors.</span>”</span></p></div> + +<p>“I have never touched it,” said Russell, as I folded up the note.</p> + +<p>“I should have feared you would not,” said I.</p> + +<p>“But now,” he proceeded, “now things seem changed with me. I shall want +money—Mary will; and I shall draw upon this unseen charity; ay, and +gratefully. Poor Mary!”</p> + +<p>“You are quite right, my dear Russell,” said I, eager to interrupt a +train of thought which I saw would be too much for him. “I will manage +all that for you, and you shall give me the necessary authority till you +get well again yourself,” I added in a tone meant to be cheerful.</p> + +<p>He took no notice of my remark. “I fear,” said he, “I have not been a +wise counsellor to my poor sister. She had kind offers from more than +one of our friends, and might have had a home more suited to her than +this has been, and I allowed her to choose to sacrifice all her own +prospects to mine!”</p> + +<p>He turned his face away, and I knew that one painful thought besides was +in his mind—that they had been solely dependent on her little income +for his support at the University since his father’s failure.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_269" id="Page_269">[Pg 75]</a></span></p><p>“Russell,” said I gently, “this conversation can surely do no good; why +distress yourself and me unnecessarily? Come, I shall leave you now, or +your sister will scold me. Pray, for all our sakes, try to sleep; you +know how desirable it is, and how much stress Dr Wilson has laid upon +your being kept perfectly calm and quiet.”</p> + +<p>“I will, Hawthorne, I will try; but oh, I have so much to think of!”</p> + +<p>Distressed and anxious, I could only take my leave of him for the +present, feeling how much there was, indeed, in his circumstances to +make rest even more necessary, and more difficult to obtain, for the +mind than for the body.</p> + +<p>I had returned to the sitting-room, and was endeavouring to give as +hopeful answers as I could to Miss Russell’s anxious inquiries as to +what I thought of her brother, when a card was brought up, with a +message that Mr Ormiston was below, and “would be very glad if he could +see Miss Russell for a few moments, at any hour she would mention, in +the course of the day.”</p> + +<p>Ormiston! I started, I really did not know why. Miss Russell started +also, visibly; did she know why? Her back was turned to me at the +moment; she had moved, perhaps intentionally, the moment the message +became intelligible, so that I had no opportunity of watching the effect +it produced, which I confess I had an irrepressible anxiety to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_270" id="Page_270">[Pg 76]</a></span>do. She +was silent until I felt my position becoming awkward: I was rising to +take leave, which perhaps would have made hers even more so, when, half +turning round towards me, with a tone and gesture almost of command, she +said, “Stay!” and then, in reply to the servant, who was still waiting, +“Ask Mr Ormiston to walk up.”</p> + +<p>I felt the few moments of expectation which ensued to be insufferably +embarrassing. I tried to persuade myself it was my own folly to think +them so. Why should Ormiston <i>not</i> call at the Russells, under such +circumstances? As college tutor, he stood almost in the relation of a +natural guardian to Russell; had he not at least as much right to assume +the privilege of a friend of the family as I had, with the additional +argument, that he was likely to be much more useful in that capacity? He +had known them longer, at all events, and any little coolness between +the brother and himself was not a matter, I felt persuaded, to be +remembered by him at such a moment, or to induce any false punctilio +which might stand in the way of his offering his sympathy and assistance +when required. But the impression on my mind was strong—stronger, +perhaps, than any facts within my knowledge fairly warranted—that +between Ormiston and Mary Russell there either was, or had been, +some feeling which, whether acknowledged or unacknowledged—whether +reciprocal or on one side only—whether <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_271" id="Page_271">[Pg 77]</a></span>crushed by any of those +thousand crosses to which such feelings, fragile as they are precious, +are liable, or only repressed by circumstances and awaiting its +development—would make their meeting under such circumstances not that +of ordinary acquaintances. And once again I rose, and would have gone; +but again Mary Russell’s sweet voice—and this time it was an accent +of almost piteous entreaty, so melted and subdued were its tones, +as if her spirit was failing her—begged me to remain—“I have +something—something to consult you about—my brother.”</p> + +<p>She stopped, for Ormiston’s step was at the door. I had naturally—not +from any ungenerous curiosity to scan her feelings—raised my eyes to +her countenance while she spoke to me, and could not but mark that +her emotion amounted almost to agony. Ormiston entered: whatever his +feelings were, he concealed them well; not so readily, however, could he +suppress his evident astonishment, and almost as evident vexation, when +he first noticed my presence: an actor in the drama for whose appearance +he was manifestly unprepared. He approached Miss Russell, who never +moved, with some words of ordinary salutation, but uttered in a low and +earnest tone, and offered his hand, which she took at once, without any +audible reply. Then turning to me, he asked if Russell were any better? +I answered somewhat indefinitely, and Miss Russell, to whom he <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_272" id="Page_272">[Pg 78]</a></span>turned +as for a reply, shook her head, and, sinking into a chair, hid her face +in her hands. Ormiston took a seat close by her, and after a pause of a +moment said,</p> + +<p>“I trust your very natural anxiety for your brother makes you inclined +to anticipate more danger than really exists, Miss Russell: but I have +to explain my own intrusion upon you at such a moment”—and he gave me a +glance which was meant to be searching—“I called by the particular +request of the Principal, Dr Meredith.”</p> + +<p>Miss Russell could venture upon no answer, and he went on, speaking +somewhat hurriedly and with embarrassment.</p> + +<p>“Mrs Meredith has been from home some days, and the Principal himself +has the gout severely; he feared you might think it unkind their not +having called, and he begged me to be his deputy. Indeed he insisted on +my seeing you in person, to express his very sincere concern for your +brother’s illness, and to beg that you will so far honour him—consider +him sufficiently your friend, he said—as to send to his house for +anything which Russell could either want or fancy, which, in lodgings, +there might be some difficulty in finding at hand. In one respect, Miss +Russell,” continued Ormiston in somewhat a more cheerful tone, “your +brother is fortunate in not being laid up within the college walls; we +are not very good nurses there, as Hawthorne <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_273" id="Page_273">[Pg 79]</a></span>can tell you, though we do +what we can; yet I much fear this watching and anxiety have been too +much for you.”</p> + +<p>Her tears began to flow freely; there was nothing in Ormiston’s words, +but their tone implied deep feeling. Yet who, however indifferent, could +look upon her helpless situation, and not be moved? I walked to the +window, feeling terribly out of place where I was, yet uncertain whether +to go or stay: for my own personal comfort, I would sooner have faced +the collected anger of a whole common-room, called to investigate my +particular misdemeanours; but to take leave at this moment seemed as +awkward as to stay; besides, had not Miss Russell appeared almost +imploringly anxious for me to spare her a <i>tête-à-tête</i>?</p> + +<p>“My poor brother is very, very ill, Mr Ormiston,” she said at last, +raising her face, from which every trace of colour had again +disappeared, and which seemed now as calm as ever. “Will you thank Dr +Meredith for me, and say I will without hesitation avail myself of his +most kind offers, if anything should occur to make his assistance +necessary.”</p> + +<p>“I can be of no use myself in any way?” said Ormiston with some +hesitation.</p> + +<p>“I thank you, no,” she replied; and then, as if conscious that her tone +was cold, she added—“You are very kind: Mr Hawthorne was good enough to +say the same. Every one is very kind to us, indeed; <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_274" id="Page_274">[Pg 80]</a></span>but”—and here she +stopped again, her emotion threatening to master her; and Ormiston and +myself simultaneously took our leave.</p> + +<p>Preoccupied as my mind had been by anxiety on Russell’s account, it did +not prevent a feeling of awkwardness when I found myself alone with Mr +Ormiston outside the door of his lodgings. It was impossible to devise +any excuse at the moment for turning off in a different direction, as I +felt very much inclined to do; for the little street in which he lived +was not much of a thoroughfare. The natural route for both of us to take +was that which led towards the High Street, for a few hundred steps the +other way would have brought us out into the country, where it is not +usual for either tutors or undergraduates to promenade in cap and gown, +as they do, to the great admiration of the rustics, in our sister +university. We walked on together, therefore, feeling—I will answer at +least for one of us—that it would be an especial relief just then to +meet the greatest bore with whom we had any pretence of a speaking +acquaintance, or pass any shop in which we could frame the most +threadbare excuse of having business, to cut short the embarrassment of +each other’s company. After quitting any scene in which deep feelings +have been displayed, and in which our own have been not slightly +interested, it is painful to feel called upon to make any comment on +what has passed; <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_275" id="Page_275">[Pg 81]</a></span>we feel ashamed to do so in the strain and tone which +would betray our own emotion, and we have not the heart to do so +carelessly or indifferently. I should have felt this, even had I been +sure that Ormiston’s feelings towards Mary Russell had been nothing more +than my own; whereas, in fact, I was almost sure of the contrary; in +which case it was possible that, in his eyes, my own <i>locus standi</i> in +that quarter, surprised as I had been in an apparently very confidential +interview, might seem to require some explanation which would be +indelicate to ask for directly, and which it might not mend matters if I +were to give indirectly without being asked. So we proceeded some paces +up the little quiet street, gravely and silently, neither of us speaking +a word. At last Ormiston asked me if I had seen Russell, and how I +thought him? adding, without waiting for a reply, “Dr Wilson, I fear +from what he told me, thinks but badly of him.”</p> + +<p>“I am very sorry to hear you say so,” I replied; and then ventured to +remark how very wretched it would be for his sister in the event of his +growing worse, to be left at such a time so utterly helpless and alone.</p> + +<p>He was silent for some moments. “Some of her friends,” he said at last, +“ought to come down; she must have friends, I know, who would come if +they were sent for. I wish Mrs Meredith were returned—she might advise +her.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_276" id="Page_276">[Pg 82]</a></span></p><p>He spoke rather in a soliloquy than as addressing me, and I did not feel +called upon to make any answer. The next moment we arrived at the turn +of the street, and, by what seemed a mutual impulse, wished each other +good morning.</p> + +<p>I went straight down to Smith’s rooms, at ——Hall, to get him to come +and dine with me; for I pitied the poor fellow’s forlorn condition, and +considered myself in some degree bound to supply Russell’s place towards +him. A Bible-clerk’s position in the University is always more or less +one of mortification and constraint. It is true that the same academical +degree, the same honours—if he can obtain them—the same position in +after life—all the solid advantages of a University education, are open +to him, as to other men; but, so long as his undergraduateship lasts, he +stands in a very different position from other men, and he feels +it—feels it, too, through three or four of those years of life when +such feelings are most acute, and when that strength of mind which is +the only antidote—which can measure men by themselves and not by their +accidents—is not as yet matured either in himself or in the society of +which he becomes a member. If, indeed, he be a decidedly clever man, and +has the opportunity early in his career of showing himself to be such, +then there is good sense and good feeling enough—let us say, to the +honour of the University, there is sufficient of that <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_277" id="Page_277">[Pg 83]</a></span>true <i>esprit du +corps</i>, a real consciousness of the great objects for which men are thus +brought together—to insure the acknowledgment from all but the most +unworthy of its members, that a scholar is always a gentleman. But if he +be a man of only moderate abilities, and known only as a Bible-clerk, +then, the more he is of a gentleman by birth and education, the more +painful does his position generally become. There are not above two or +three in residence in most colleges, and their society is confined +almost wholly to themselves. Some old schoolfellow, indeed, or some man +who “knows him at home,” holding an independent rank in college, may +occasionally venture upon the condescension of asking him to wine—even +to meet a friend or two with whom he can take such a liberty; and even +then, the gnawing consciousness that he is considered an +inferior—though not treated as such—makes it a questionable act of +kindness. Among the two or three of his own table, one is the son of a +college butler, another has been for years usher at a preparatory +school; he treats them with civility, they treat him with deference; but +they have no tastes or feelings in common. At an age, therefore, which +most of all seeks and requires companionship, he has no companions; and +the period of life which should be the most joyous, becomes to him +almost a purgatory. Of course the radical and the leveller will <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_278" id="Page_278">[Pg 84]</a></span>say at +once, “Ay, this comes of your aristocratic distinctions; they ought not +to be allowed in universities at all.” Not so: it comes of human nature; +the distinction between a dependent and an independent position will +always be felt in all societies, mark it outwardly as little as you +will. Humiliation, more or less, is a penalty which poverty must always +pay. These humbler offices in the University were founded by a charity +as wise as benevolent, which has afforded to hundreds of men of talent, +but of humble means, an education equal to that of the highest noble in +the land, and, in consequence, a position and usefulness in after life +which otherwise they could never have hoped for. And if the somewhat +servile tenure by which they are held (which in late years has in most +colleges been very much relaxed) were wholly done away with, there is +reason to fear the charity of the founders would be liable to continual +abuse, by their being bestowed upon many who required no such +assistance. As it is, this occurs too often; and it is much to be +desired that the same regulations were followed in their distribution +throughout the University, which some colleges have long most properly +adopted: namely, that the appointment should be bestowed on the +successful candidate after examination, strict regard being had to the +circumstances of all the parties before they are allowed to offer +themselves. It <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_279" id="Page_279">[Pg 85]</a></span>would make their position far more definite and +respectable, because all would then be considered honourable to a +certain degree, as being the reward of merit; instead of which, too +often, they are convenient items of patronage in the hands of the +Principal and Fellows, the nomination to them depending on private +interest, which, by no means insuring the nominee’s being a gentleman by +birth, while it is wholly careless of his being a scholar by education, +tends to lower the general standing of the order in the University.</p> + +<p>This struck me forcibly in Smith’s case. Poor fellow! with an excellent +heart and a great deal of sound common sense, he had neither the +breeding nor the talent to make a gentleman of. I doubt if an university +education was any real boon to him. It insured him four years of hard +work—harder, perhaps, than if he had sat at a desk all the +time—without the society of any of his own class and habits, and with +the prospect of very little remuneration ultimately. I think he might +have been very happy in his own sphere, and I do not see how he could be +happy at Oxford. And whether he or the world in general ever profited +much by the B.A. which he eventually attached to his name, is a point at +least doubtful.</p> + +<p>I could not get him to come and dine with me in my own college. He knew +his own position, as it seemed, and was not ashamed of it; in fact, in +his <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_280" id="Page_280">[Pg 86]</a></span>case, it could not involve any consciousness of degradation; and I +am sure his only reason for refusing my invitations of that kind was, +that he thought it possible my dignity might be compromised by so open +an association with him. He would come over to my rooms in the evening +to tea, he said; and he came accordingly. When I told him in the morning +that Russell had inquired very kindly after him, he was much affected; +but it had evidently been a comfort to him to feel that he was not +forgotten, and during the hour or two which we spent together in the +evening, he seemed much more cheerful.</p> + +<p>“Perhaps they will let me see him to-morrow, if he is better?” he said, +with an appealing look to me. I assured him I would mention his wish to +Russell, and his countenance at once brightened up, as if he thought +only his presence were needed to insure our friend’s recovery.</p> + +<p>But the next morning all our hopes were dashed again; delirium had +returned, as had been feared, and the feverish symptoms seemed to gain +strength rather than abate. Bleeding and other usual remedies had been +had recourse to already to a perilous extent, and in Russell’s present +reduced state, no further treatment of the kind could be ventured upon. +“All we can do now, sir,” said Dr Wilson, “is little more than to let +nature take her course. I <i>have known</i> such cases recover.” I did not +ask to <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_281" id="Page_281">[Pg 87]</a></span>see Mary Russell that day; for what could I have answered to her +fears and inquiries? But I thought of Ormiston’s words; surely she ought +to have some friend—some one of her own family, or some known and tried +companion of her own sex, would surely come to her at a moment’s notice, +did they but know of her trying situation. If—if her brother were to +die—she surely would not be left here among strangers, quite alone? Yet +I much feared, from what had escaped him at our last interview, that +they had both incurred the charge of wilfulness in refusing offers of +assistance at the time of their father’s disgrace and flight, and that +having, contrary to the advice of their friends, and perhaps +imprudently, taken the step they had done in coming to Oxford, Mary +Russell, with something of her brother’s spirit, had made up her mind +now, however heavy and unforeseen the blow that was to fall, to suffer +all in solitude and silence. For Ormiston, too, I felt with an interest +and intensity that was hourly increasing. I met him after morning +chapel, and though he appeared intentionally to avoid any conversation +with me, I knew by his countenance that he had heard the unfavourable +news of the morning; and it could be no common emotion that had left its +visible trace upon features usually so calm and impassible.</p> + +<p>From thoughts of this nature, indulged in the not very appropriate +locality of the centre of the quadrangle, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_282" id="Page_282">[Pg 88]</a></span>I was roused by the +good-humoured voice of Mrs Meredith—“our governess,” as we used to call +her—who, with the Doctor himself, was just then entering the college, +and found me right in the line of her movements towards the door of “the +lodgings.” I was not until that moment aware of her return, and +altogether was considerably startled as she addressed me with—“Oh! how +do you do, Mr Hawthorne? You young gentlemen don’t take care of +yourselves, you see, when I am away—I am so sorry to hear this about +poor Mr Russell. Is he so very ill? Dr Meredith is just going to see +him.”</p> + +<p>I coloured up, I dare say, for it was a trick I was given to in those +days, and, in the confusion, replied rather to my own thoughts than to +Mrs Meredith’s question.</p> + +<p>“Mrs Meredith! I really beg your pardon,” I first stammered out as a +very necessary apology, for I had nearly stumbled over her—“May I say +how very glad I am you are returned, on Miss Russell’s account—I am +sure”——</p> + +<p>“Really, Mr Hawthorne, it is very natural I suppose, but you gentlemen +seem to expend your whole sympathy upon the young lady, and forget the +brother altogether! Mr Ormiston actually took the trouble to write to me +about her”——</p> + +<p>“My dear!” interposed the Principal.</p> + +<p>“Nay, Dr Meredith, see how guilty Mr Hawthorne looks! and as to Mr +Ormiston”—— “Well, <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_283" id="Page_283">[Pg 89]</a></span>never mind” (the Doctor was visibly checking his +lady’s volubility), “I love the poor dear girl so much myself, that I am +really grieved to the heart for her. I shall go down and see her +directly, and make her keep up her spirits. Dr Wilson is apt to make out +all the bad symptoms he can—I shall try if I can cure Mr Russell +myself, after all; a little proper nursing in those cases is worth a +whole staff of doctors—and, as to this poor girl, what can she know +about it? I dare say she sits crying her eyes out, poor thing, and doing +nothing—<i>I’ll</i> see about it. Why, I wouldn’t lose Mr Russell from the +college for half the young men in it—would I, Dr Meredith?”</p> + +<p>I bowed, and they passed on. Mrs Principal, if somewhat pompous +occasionally, was a kind-hearted woman. I believe an hour scarcely +elapsed after her return to Oxford, before she was in Russell’s +lodgings, ordering everything about as coolly as if it were in her own +house, and all but insisting on seeing the patient and prescribing +herself for him, in spite of all professional injunctions to the +contrary. The delirium passed off again, and though it left Russell +sensibly weaker, so weak, that when I next was admitted to see him with +Smith, he could do little more than feebly grasp our hands, yet the +fever was evidently abated; and in the course of the next day, whether +it was to be attributed to the remedies originally used, or to his own +youth and <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_284" id="Page_284">[Pg 90]</a></span>good constitution, or to Mrs Meredith’s experienced +directions in the way of nursing, and the cheerful spirit which that +good lady, in spite of a little fussiness, succeeded generally in +producing around her, there was a decided promise of amendment, which +happily each succeeding hour tended gradually to fulfil. Ormiston had +been unremitting in his inquiries; but I believe had never since sought +an interview either with the brother or sister. I took advantage of the +first conversation Russell was able to hold with me, to mention how very +sincerely I believed him to have felt the interest he expressed. A +moment afterwards I felt almost sorry I had mentioned the name—it was +the first time I had done so during Russell’s illness. He almost started +up in bed, and his face glowed again with more than the flush of fever, +as he caught up my words.</p> + +<p>“Sincere, did you say? Ormiston sincere! You don’t know the man as I do. +Inquired here, did he? What right has he to intrude his”——</p> + +<p>“Hush, my dear Russell,” I interposed, really almost alarmed at his +violence. “Pray, don’t excite yourself—I think you do him great +injustice; but we will drop the subject, if you please.”</p> + +<p>“I tell you, Hawthorne, if you knew all, you would despise him as much +as I do.”</p> + +<p>It is foolish to argue with an invalid—but really even my friendship +for Russell would not allow me to bear in silence an attack so +unjustifiable, as it <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_285" id="Page_285">[Pg 91]</a></span>seemed to me, on the character of a man who had +every claim to my gratitude and respect. I replied therefore somewhat +incautiously, that perhaps I did know a little more than Russell +suspected.</p> + +<p>He stared at me with a look of bewilderment. “What do you know?” he +asked quickly.</p> + +<p>It was too late to hesitate or retract. I had started an unfortunate +subject; but I knew Russell too well to endeavour now to mislead him. “I +have no right perhaps to say I know anything; but I have gathered from +Ormiston’s manner, that he has very strong reasons for the anxiety he +has shown on your account. I will not say more.”</p> + +<p>“And how do you know this? Has Mr Ormiston dared”——</p> + +<p>“No, no, Russell,” said I, earnestly; “see how unjust you are, in this +instance.” I wished to say something to calm him, and it would have been +worse than useless to say anything but the truth. I saw he guessed to +what I alluded; and I gave him briefly my reasons for what I thought, +not concealing the interview with his sister, at which I had +unintentionally been present.</p> + +<p>It was a very painful scene. When he first understood that Ormiston had +sought the meeting, his temper, usually calm, but perhaps now tried by +such long hours of pain and heaviness, broke out with bitter expressions +against both. I told him, shortly and warmly, that such remarks towards +his <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_286" id="Page_286">[Pg 92]</a></span>sister were unmanly and unkind; and then he cried, like a chidden +and penitent child, till his remorse was as painful to look upon as his +passion. “Mary! my own Mary! even you, Hawthorne, know and feel her +value better than I do! I for whom she has borne so much.”</p> + +<p>“I am much mistaken,” said I, “if Ormiston has not learned to appreciate +her even yet more truly. And why not?”</p> + +<p>“Leave me now,” he said; “I am not strong enough to talk; but if you +wish to know what cause I have to speak as I have done of your friend +Ormiston, you shall hear again.”</p> + +<p>So exhausted did he seem by the excess of feeling which I had so +unfortunately called forth, that I would not see him again for some +days, contenting myself with learning that no relapse had taken place, +and that he was still progressing rapidly towards recovery.</p> + +<p>I had an invitation to visit my aunt again during the Easter vacation, +which had already commenced, and had only been prevented from leaving +Oxford by Russell’s alarming state. As soon, therefore, as all danger +was pronounced over, I prepared to go up to town at once, and my next +visit to Russell was in fact to wish him good-by for two or three weeks. +He was already sitting up, and fast regaining strength. He complained of +having seen so little of me lately, and asked me if I had seen his +sister. <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_287" id="Page_287">[Pg 93]</a></span>“I had not noticed it until the last few days,” he +said—“illness makes one selfish, I suppose; but I think Mary looks thin +and ill—very different from what she did a month back.”</p> + +<p>But watching and anxiety, as I told him, were not unlikely to produce +that effect; and I advised him strongly to take her somewhere for a few +weeks for change of air and scene. “It will do you both good,” I said; +“and you can draw another £50 from your unknown friend for that purpose; +it cannot be better applied, and I should not hesitate for a moment.”</p> + +<p>“I would not,” he replied, “if I wanted money; but I do not. Do you know +that Dr Wilson would take no fee whatever from Mary during the whole of +his attendance; and when I asked him to name some sufficient +remuneration, assuring him I could afford it, he said he would never +forgive me if I ever mentioned the subject again. So what remains of the +fifty you drew for me, will amply suffice for a little trip somewhere +for us. And I quite agree with you in thinking it desirable, on every +account, that Mary should move from Oxford—perhaps altogether—for one +reason, to be out of the way of a friend of yours.”</p> + +<p>“Ormiston?”</p> + +<p>“Yes, Ormiston; he called here again since I saw you, and wished to see +me; but I declined the honour. Possibly,” he added bitterly, “as we +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_288" id="Page_288">[Pg 94]</a></span>have succeeded in keeping out of jail here, he thinks Mary has grown +rich again.” And then he went on to tell me how, in the days of his +father’s reputed wealth, Ormiston had been a constant visitor at their +house in town, and how his attentions to his sister had even attracted +his father’s attention, and led to his name being mentioned as likely to +make an excellent match with the rich banker’s daughter. “My father did +not like it,” he said, “for he had higher views for her, as was perhaps +excusable—though I doubt if he would have refused Mary anything. I did +not like it for another reason: because I knew all the time how matters +really stood, and that any man who looked for wealth with my sister +would in the end be miserably disappointed. What Mary’s own feelings +were, and what actually passed between her and Ormiston, I never asked; +but she knew my views on the subject, and would, I am certain, never +have accepted any man under the circumstances in which she was placed, +and which she could not explain. I did hope and believe, however, then, +that there was sufficient high principle about Ormiston to save Mary +from any risk of throwing away her heart upon a man who would desert her +upon a change of fortune. I think he loved her at the time—as well as +such men as he can love any one; but from the moment the crash +came—Ormiston, you know, was in town at the time—there was an end of +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_289" id="Page_289">[Pg 95]</a></span>everything. It was an opportunity for a man to show feeling if he had +any; and though I do not affect much romance, I almost think that in +such a case even an ordinary heart might have been warmed into devotion; +but Ormiston—cold, cautious, calculating as he is—I could almost have +laughed at the sudden change that came over him when he heard the news. +He pretended, indeed, great interest for us, and certainly did seem cut +up about it; but he had not committed himself, I conclude, and took care +to retreat in time. Thank Heaven! even if Mary did ever care for him, +she is not the girl to break her heart for a man who proves so unworthy +of her regard. But why he should insist on inflicting his visits upon us +now, is what I cannot make out; and what I will not endure.”</p> + +<p>I listened with grief and surprise. I knew well that not even the strong +prejudice which I believed Russell to have always felt against Ormiston, +would tempt him to be guilty of misrepresentation; and, again, I gave +him credit for too much penetration to have been easily deceived. Yet I +could not bring myself all at once to think so ill of Ormiston. He had +always been considered in pecuniary matters liberal almost to a fault; +that he really loved Mary Russell, I felt more than ever persuaded; and, +at my age, it was hard to believe that a few thousand pounds could +affect any man’s decision in such a point, even for a moment. Why, the +very <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_290" id="Page_290">[Pg 96]</a></span>fact of her being poor and friendless was enough to make one fall +in love with such a girl at once! So when Russell, after watching the +effect of his disclosure, misconstruing my silence, proceeded to ask +somewhat triumphantly—“<i>Now</i>, what say you of Mr Ormiston?”—I answered +at once, that I was strongly convinced there was a mistake.</p> + +<p>“Ay,” rejoined he with a sneering laugh; “on Ormiston’s part, you mean; +decidedly there was.”</p> + +<p>“I mean,” said I, “there has been some misunderstanding, which time may +yet explain: I do not, and will not believe him capable of what you +impute to him. Did you ever ask your sister for a full and unreserved +explanation of what has passed between them?”</p> + +<p>“Never; but I know that she has shunned all intercourse with him as +carefully as I have, and that his recently renewed civilities have given +her nothing but pain.” My own observation certainly tended to confirm +this; so, changing the subject—for it was one on which I had scarce any +right to give an opinion, still less offer advice, I asked whether I +could do anything for him in town; and, after exchanging a cordial +good-by with Miss Russell, in whose appearance I was sorry to see strong +confirmation of her brother’s fears for her health, I took my leave, and +the next morning saw me on the top of “The Age,” on my way to town.</p> + +<p>There I received a letter from my father, in <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_291" id="Page_291">[Pg 97]</a></span>which he desired me to +take the opportunity of calling upon his attorney, Mr Rushton, in order +to have some leases and other papers read and explained to me, chiefly +matters of form, but which would require my signature upon my coming of +age. It concluded with the following PS.:—</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>“I was sorry to hear of your friend’s illness, and trust he will +now do very well. Bring him down with you at Christmas, if you can. +I hear, by the way, there is a <i>Miss</i> Russell in the case—a very +fascinating young lady, whom you never mention at all—a fact which +your mother, who is up to all those things, says is very +suspicious. All I can say is, if she is as good a girl as her +mother was before her—I knew her well once—you may bring her down +with you too, if you like.”</p></div> + +<p>How very unlucky it is that the home authorities seldom approve of any +little affairs of the kind except those of which one is perfectly +innocent! Now, if I <i>had</i> been in love with Mary Russell, the governor +would, in the nature of things, have felt it his duty to be +disagreeable.</p> + +<p>I put off the little business my father alluded to day after day, to +make way for more pleasant engagements, until my stay in town was +drawing to a close. Letters from Russell informed me of his having left +Oxford for Southampton, where he was reading hard, and getting quite +stout; but he spoke of his sister’s health in a tone that alarmed me, +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_292" id="Page_292">[Pg 98]</a></span>though he evidently was trying to persuade himself that a few weeks’ +sea-air would quite restore it. At last I devoted a morning to call on +Mr Rushton, whom I found at home, though professing, as all lawyers do, +to be full of business. He made my acquaintance as politely as if I had +been the heir-expectant of an earldom, instead of the very moderate +amount of acres which had escaped sale and subdivision in the Hawthorne +family. In fact, he seemed a very good sort of fellow, and we ran over +the parchments together very amicably—I almost suspected he was +cheating me, he seemed so very friendly, but therein I did him wrong.</p> + +<p>“And now, my dear sir,” continued he, as we shut up the last of them, +“will you dine with me to-day? Let me see; I fear I can’t say before +seven, for I have a great deal of work to get through. Some bankruptcy +business, about which I have taken some trouble,” he continued, rubbing +his hands, “and which we shall manage pretty well in the end, I fancy. +By the way, it concerns some friends of yours, too: is not Mr Ormiston +of your college? Ay, I thought he was; he is two thousand pounds richer +than he fancied himself yesterday.”</p> + +<p>“Really?” said I, somewhat interested; “how, may I ask?”</p> + +<p>“Why, you see, when Russell’s bank broke—bad business that—we all +thought the first dividend—tenpence-halfpenny <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_293" id="Page_293">[Pg 99]</a></span>in the pound, I believe +it was—would be the final one: however, there are some foreign +securities which, when they first came into the hands of the assignees, +were considered of no value at all, but have gone up wonderfully in the +market just of late; so that we have delayed finally closing accounts +till we could sell them to such advantage as will leave some tolerable +pickings for the creditors after all.”</p> + +<p>“Had Ormiston money in Mr Russell’s bank, then, at the time?”</p> + +<p>“Oh, yes: something like eight thousand pounds: not all his own, though: +five thousand he had in trust for some nieces of his, which he had +unluckily just sold out of the funds, and placed with Russell, while he +was engaged in making arrangements for a more profitable investment; the +rest was his own.”</p> + +<p>“He lost it all, then?”</p> + +<p>“All but somewhere about three hundred pounds, as it appeared at the +time. What an excellent fellow he is! You know him well, I dare say. +They tell me that he pays the interest regularly to his nieces for their +money out of his own income still.”</p> + +<p>I made no answer to Mr Rushton at the moment, for a communication so +wholly unexpected had awakened a new set of ideas, which I was busily +following out in my mind. I seemed to hold in my hands the clue to a +good deal of misunderstanding and unhappiness. My determination was soon +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_294" id="Page_294">[Pg 100]</a></span>taken to go to Southampton, see Russell at once, and tell him what I +had just heard, and of which I had no doubt he had hitherto been as +ignorant as myself. I was rather induced to take this course, as I felt +persuaded that Miss Russell’s health was suffering rather from mental +than bodily causes; and, in such a case, a great deal of mischief is +done in a short time. I would leave town at once.</p> + +<p>My purse was in the usual state of an undergraduate’s at the close of a +visit to London; so, following up the train of my own reflections, I +turned suddenly upon Mr Rushton, who was again absorbed in his papers, +and had possibly forgotten my presence altogether, and attacked him +with—</p> + +<p>“My dear sir, can you lend me ten pounds?”</p> + +<p>“Certainly,” said Mr Rushton, taking off his spectacles, and feeling in +his pockets, at the same time looking at me with some little +curiosity—“certainly—with great pleasure.”</p> + +<p>“I beg your pardon for taking such a liberty,” said I, apologetically; +“but I find I must leave town to-night.”</p> + +<p>“To-night!” said the lawyer, looking still more inquiringly at me; “I +thought you were to dine with me?”</p> + +<p>“I cannot exactly explain to you at this moment, sir, my reasons; but I +have reasons, and I think sufficient ones, though they have suddenly +occurred to me.”</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_295" id="Page_295">[Pg 101]</a></span></p><p>I pocketed the money, leaving Mr Rushton to speculate on the +eccentricities of Oxonians as he pleased, and a couple of hours found me +seated on the Southampton mail.</p> + +<p>The Russells were surprised at my sudden descent upon them, but welcomed +me cordially; and even Mary’s pale face did not prevent my being in +excellent spirits. As soon as I could speak to Russell by himself, I +told him what I had heard from Mr Rushton.</p> + +<p>He never interrupted me, but his emotion was evident. When he did speak, +it was in an altered and humbled voice.</p> + +<p>“I never inquired,” he said, “who my father’s creditors were—perhaps I +ought to have done so; but I thought the knowledge could only pain me. I +see it all now; how unjust, how ungrateful I have been! Poor Mary!”</p> + +<p>We sat down, and talked over those points in Ormiston’s conduct, upon +which Russell had put so unfavourable a construction. It was quite +evident, that a man who could act with so much liberality and +self-denial towards others, could have had no interested motives in his +conduct with regard to Mary Russell; and her brother was now as eager to +express his confidence in Ormiston’s honour and integrity, as he was +before hasty in misjudging him.</p> + +<p>Where all parties are eager for explanation, matters <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_296" id="Page_296">[Pg 102]</a></span>are soon +explained. Russell had an interview with his sister, which brought her +to the breakfast table the next morning with blushing cheeks and +brightened eyes. <i>Her</i> misgivings, if she had any, were easily set at +rest. He then wrote to Ormiston a letter full of generous apologies and +expressions of his high admiration of his conduct, which was answered by +that gentleman in person by return of post. How Mary Russell and he met, +or what they said, must ever be a secret, for no one was present but +themselves. But all embarrassment was soon over, and we were a very +happy party for the short time we remained at Southampton together; for, +feeling that my share in the matter was at an end—a share which I +contemplated with some little self-complacency—I speedily took my +departure.</p> + +<p>If I have not made Ormiston’s conduct appear in as clear colours to the +reader as it did to ourselves, I can only add, that the late +misunderstanding seemed a painful subject to all parties, and that the +mutual explanations were rather understood than expressed. The anonymous +payment to Russell’s credit at the bank was no longer a mystery: it was +the poor remains of the College Tutor’s little fortune, chiefly the +savings of his years of office—the bulk of which had been lost through +the fault of the father—generously devoted to meet the necessities of +the son. That he would have offered Mary Russell his heart and hand at +once <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_297" id="Page_297">[Pg 103]</a></span>when she was poor, as he hesitated to do when she was rich, none +of us for a moment doubted, had not his own embarrassments, caused by +the failure of the bank, and the consequent claims of his orphan nieces, +to replace whose little income he had contracted all his own expenses, +made him hesitate to involve the woman he loved in an imprudent +marriage.</p> + +<p>They were married, however, very soon—and still imprudently the world +said, and my good aunt among the rest; for, instead of waiting an +indefinite time for a good college living to fall in, Ormiston took the +first that offered, a small vicarage of £300 a-year, intending to add to +his income by taking pupils. However, fortune sometimes loves to have a +laugh at the prudent ones, and put to the rout all their wise +prognostications; for, during Ormiston’s “year of grace”—while he still +virtually held his fellowship, though he had accepted the living—our +worthy old Principal died somewhat suddenly, and regret at his loss only +gave way to the universal joy of every individual in the college +(except, I suppose, any disappointed aspirants), when Mr Ormiston was +elected almost unanimously to the vacant dignity.</p> + +<hr class="medium" /> + +<p>Mr Russell the elder has never returned to England. On the mind of such +a man, after the first blow, and the loss of his position in the world, +the <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_298" id="Page_298">[Pg 104]</a></span>disgrace attached to his name had comparatively little effect. He +lives in some small town in France, having contrived, with his known +<i>clever management</i>, to keep himself in comfortable circumstances; and +his best friends can only strive to forget his existence, rather than +wish for his return. His son and daughter pay him occasional visits, for +their affection survives his disgrace and forgets his errors. Charles +Russell took a first class, after delaying his examination a couple of +terms, owing to his illness, and is now a barrister, with a reputation +for talent, but as yet very little business. However, as I hear the city +authorities have had the impudence to seize some of the college plate in +discharge of a disputed claim for rates, and that Russell is retained as +one of the counsel in an action of replevin, I trust he will begin a +prosperous career, by contributing to win the cause for the “gown.”</p> + +<p>I spent a month with Dr and Mrs Ormiston at their vicarage in the +country, before the former entered upon his official residence as +Principal; and can assure the reader that, in spite of ten—it may be +more—years of difference in age, they are the happiest couple I ever +saw. I may almost say, the only happy couple I ever saw, most of my +married acquaintance appearing at the best only <i>contented</i> couples, not +drawing their happiness so exclusively from each other as suits my +notion of <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_299" id="Page_299">[Pg 105]</a></span>what such a tie ought to be. Of course, I do not take my own +matrimonial experience into account; the same principle of justice which +forbids a man to give evidence in his own favour, humanely excusing him +from making any admission which may criminate himself. Mrs Ormiston is +as beautiful, as amiable, as ever, and has lost all the reserve and +sadness which, in her maiden days, overshadowed her charms; and so +sincere was and is my admiration of her person and character, and so +warmly was I in the habit of expressing it, that I really believe my +dilating upon her attractions used to make Mrs. Francis Hawthorne +somewhat jealous, until she had the happiness to make her acquaintance, +and settled the point by falling in love with the lady herself.</p> + +<hr class="large" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_300" id="Page_300">[Pg 106]</a></span></p> +<h2><a name="THE_MAGIC_LAY_OF_THE_ONE-HORSE_CHAY" id="THE_MAGIC_LAY_OF_THE_ONE-HORSE_CHAY"></a>THE MAGIC LAY<br /> OF THE ONE-HORSE CHAY.</h2> + +<h3>BY THE LATE JOHN HUGHES, A.M.</h3> + +<h4>[<i>MAGA.</i> <span class="smcap">October 1824.</span>]</h4> + +<h3><span class="smcap">Air</span>—<i>Eveleen’s Bower.</i></h3> + +<h3>I.</h3> + +<div class="centerbox6 bbox"><p class="n"><span style="float:left;font-size:40px;line-height:25px;padding-top:2px;padding-bottom:1px;">M</span>r Bubb was a Whig orator, also a Soap Laborator,<br /> +For everything’s new christen’d in the present day;<br /> +He was follow’d and adored by the Common Council board,<br /> +And lived quite genteel with a one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>II.</h3> + +<p>Mrs Bubb was gay and free, fair, fat, and forty-three,<br /> +And blooming as a peony in buxom May;<br /> +The toast she long had been of Farringdon-Within,<br /> +And fill’d the better-half of the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>III.</h3> + +<p>Mrs Bubb said to her Lord, “You can well, Bubb, afford<br /> +Whate’er a Common Council man in prudence may;<br /> +We’ve no brats to plague our lives, and the soap concern it thrives,<br /> +So let’s have a trip to Brighton in the one-horse chay.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_301" id="Page_301">[Pg 107]</a></span></p><h3>IV.</h3> + +<p>“We’ll view the pier and shipping, and enjoy many dipping,<br /> +And walk for a stomach in our best array;<br /> +I longs more nor I can utter, for shrimps and bread and butter,<br /> +And an airing on the Steyne in the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>V.</h3> + +<p>“We’ve a right to spare for nought that for money can be bought,<br /> +So to get matters ready, Bubb, do you trudge away;<br /> +To my dear Lord Mayor I’ll walk, just to get a bit of talk<br /> +And an imitation shawl for the one-horse chay.”</p> + +<h3>VI.</h3> + +<p>Mr Bubb said to his wife, “Now I think upon’t, my life<br /> +’Tis three weeks at least to next boiling-day;<br /> +The dog-days are set in, and London’s growing thin,<br /> +So I’ll order out old Nobbs and the one-horse chay.”</p> + +<h3>VII.</h3> + +<p>Now Nobbs, it must be told, was rather fat and old,<br /> +His colour it was white, and it had been grey;<br /> +He was round as a pot, and when soundly whipt would trot<br /> +Full five miles an hour in the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>VIII.</h3> + +<p>When at Brighton they were housed, and had stuffed and caroused,<br /> +O’er a bowl of rack punch, Mr Bubb did say,<br /> +“I’ve ascertain’d, my dear, the mode of dipping here<br /> +From the ostler, who is cleaning up my one-horse chay.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_302" id="Page_302">[Pg 108]</a></span></p><h3>IX.</h3> + +<p>“You’re shut up in a box, ill convenient as the stocks,<br /> +And eighteenpence a-time are obliged for to pay;<br /> +Court corruption here, say I, makes everything so high,<br /> +And I wish I had come without my one-horse chay.”</p> + +<h3>X.</h3> + +<p>“As I hope,” says she, “to thrive, ’tis flaying folks alive,<br /> +The King and them extortioners are leagued, I say;<br /> +’Tis encouraging of such for to go to pay so much,<br /> +So we’ll set them at defiance with our one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XI.</h3> + +<p>“Old Nobbs, I am sartin, may be trusted gig or cart in,<br /> +He takes every matter in an easy way;<br /> +He’ll stand like a post, while we dabble on the coast,<br /> +And return back to dress in our one-horse chay.”</p> + +<h3>XII.</h3> + +<p>So out they drove, all drest so gaily in their best,<br /> +And finding, in their rambles, a snug little bay,<br /> +They uncased at their leisure, paddled out to take their pleasure,<br /> +And left everything behind in the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XIII.</h3> + +<p>But while, so snugly sure that all things were secure,<br /> +They flounced about like porpoises or whales at play,<br /> +Some young unlucky imps, who prowl’d about for shrimps,<br /> +Stole up to reconnoitre the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XIV.</h3> + +<p>Old Nobbs, in quiet mood, was sleeping as he stood<br /> +(He might possibly be dreaming of his corn or hay);<br /> +Not a foot did he wag, so they whipt out every rag,<br /> +And gutted the contents of the one-horse chay.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_303" id="Page_303">[Pg 109]</a></span></p><h3>XV.</h3> + +<p>When our pair were soused enough, and returned in their buff,<br /> +Oh, there was the vengeance and old Nick to pay!<br /> +Madam shriek’d in consternation, Mr Bubb he swore——!<br /> +To find the empty state of the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XVI.</h3> + +<p>“If I live,” said she, “I swear, I’ll consult my dear Lord Mayor,<br /> +And a fine on this vagabond town he shall lay;<br /> +But the gallows thieves, so tricky, hasn’t left me e’en a dicky,<br /> +And I shall catch my death in the one-horse chay.”</p> + +<h3>XVII.</h3> + +<p>“Come, bundle in with me, we must squeeze for once,” says he,<br /> +“And manage this here business the best we may;<br /> +We’ve no other step to choose, nor a moment must we lose,<br /> +Or the tide will float us off in our one-horse chay.”</p> + +<h3>XVIII.</h3> + +<p>So noses, sides, and knees, all together did they squeeze,<br /> +And, pack’d in little compass, they trotted it away,<br /> +As dismal as two dummies, head and hands stuck out like mummies<br /> +From beneath the little apron of the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XIX.</h3> + +<p>The Steyne was in a throng, as they jogg’d it along,<br /> +Madam hadn’t been so put to it for many a day;<br /> +Her pleasure it was damped, and her person somewhat cramped,<br /> +Doubled up beneath the apron of the one-horse chay.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_304" id="Page_304">[Pg 110]</a></span></p><h3>XX.</h3> + +<p>“Oh would that I were laid,” Mr Bubb in sorrow said,<br /> +“In a broad-wheeled waggon, well covered with hay!<br /> +I’m sick of sporting smart, and would take a tilted cart<br /> +In exchange for this bauble of a one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XXI.</h3> + +<p>“I’d give half my riches for my worst pair of breeches,<br /> +Or the apron that I wore last boiling-day;<br /> +They would wrap my arms and shoulders from these impudent beholders,<br /> +And allow me to whip on in my one-horse chay.”</p> + +<h3>XXII.</h3> + +<p>Mr Bubb ge-hupped in vain, and strove to jerk the rein,<br /> +Nobbs felt he had his option to work or play,<br /> +So he wouldn’t mend his pace, though they’d fain have run a race,<br /> +To escape the merry gazers at the one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XXIII.</h3> + +<p>Now, good people, laugh your fill, and fancy if you will<br /> +(For I’m fairly out of breath, and have said my say),<br /> +The trouble and the rout, to wrap and get them out,<br /> +When they drove to their lodgings in their one-horse chay.</p> + +<h3>XXIV.</h3> + +<p>The day was swelt’ring warm, so they took no cold or harm,<br /> +And o’er a smoking lunch soon forgot their dismay;<br /> +But, fearing Brighton mobs, started off at night with Nobbs,<br /> +To a snugger watering-place, in the one-horse chay.</p></div> + +<hr class="tiny" /> + +<p class="center"><small>PRINTED BY WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS, EDINBURGH.</small></p> + +<hr class="large" /><h3><span class="smcap">Transcriber’s Note:</span></h3> + +<p>Minor changes have been made to correct typesetters’ errors; otherwise, +every effort has been 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Tales from Blackwood + Volume 4 + +Author: Various + +Release Date: March 3, 2011 [EBook #35464] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK TALES FROM BLACKWOOD *** + + + + +Produced by D Alexander, Juliet Sutherland and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + + + + + TALES + FROM + "BLACKWOOD" + + + Contents of this Volume. + + + _How I Stood for the Dreepdaily Burghs. By Professor Aytoun_ + + _First and Last. By William Mudford_ + + _The Duke's Dilemma.--A Chronicle of Niesenstein_ + + _The Old Gentleman's Teetotum._ + + _"Woe to us when we lose the Watery Wall."_ + + _My College Friends.--Charles Russell, the Gentleman-Commoner_ + + _The Magic Lay of the One-Horse Chay. By the late John Hughes, A.M._ + + WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS + EDINBURGH AND LONDON + + + + +TALES FROM "BLACKWOOD." + + + + +HOW I STOOD FOR THE DREEPDAILY BURGHS. + +BY PROFESSOR AYTOUN. + +[_MAGA._ SEPTEMBER 1847.] + + +CHAPTER I. + +"My dear Dunshunner," said my friend Robert M'Corkindale as he entered +my apartments one fine morning in June last, "do you happen to have seen +the share-list? Things are looking in Liverpool as black as thunder. The +bullion is all going out of the country, and the banks are refusing to +discount." + +Bob M'Corkindale might very safely have kept his information to himself. +I was, to say the truth, most painfully aware of the facts which he +unfeelingly obtruded upon my notice. Six weeks before, in the full +confidence that the panic was subsiding, I had recklessly invested my +whole capital in the shares of a certain railway company, which for the +present shall be nameless; and each successive circular from my broker +conveyed the doleful intelligence that the stock was going down to +Erebus. Under these circumstances I certainly felt very far from being +comfortable. I could not sell out except at a ruinous loss; and I could +not well afford to hold on for any length of time, unless there was a +reasonable prospect of a speedy amendment of the market. Let me confess +it--I had of late come out rather too strong. When a man has made money +easily, he is somewhat prone to launch into expense, and to presume too +largely upon his credit. I had been idiot enough to make my _debut_ in +the sporting world--had started a couple of horses upon the verdant turf +of Paisley--and, as a matter of course, was remorselessly sold by my +advisers. These and some other minor amusements had preyed deleteriously +upon my purse. In fact, I had not the ready; and as every tradesman +throughout Glasgow was quaking in his shoes at the panic, and +inconveniently eager to realise, I began to feel the reverse of +comfortable, and was shy of showing myself in Buchanan Street. +Severaldocuments of a suspicious appearance--owing to the beastly +practice of wafering, which is still adhered to by a certain class +of correspondents--were lying upon my table at the moment when Bob +entered. I could see that the villain comprehended their nature at a +glance; but there was no use in attempting to mystify him. The Political +Economist was, as I was well aware, in very much the same predicament as +myself. + +"To tell you the truth, M'Corkindale, I have not opened a share-list for +a week. The faces of some of our friends are quite long enough to serve +as a tolerable exponent of the market; and I saw Grabbie pass about five +minutes ago with a yard of misery in his visage. But what's the news?" + +"Everything that is bad! Total stoppage expected in a week, and the +mills already put upon short time." + +"You don't say so!" + +"It is a fact. Dunshunner, this infernal tampering with the currency +will be the ruin of every mother's son of us!"--and here Bob, in a fit +of indignant enthusiasm, commenced a vivid harangue upon the principles +of contraction and expansion, bullion, the metallic standard, and the +Bank reserves, which no doubt was extremely sound, but which I shall not +recapitulate to the reader. + +"That's all very well, Bob," said I--"very good in theory, but we should +confine ourselves at present to practice. The main question seems to me +to be this: How are we to get out of our present fix? I presume you are +not at present afflicted with a remarkable plethora of cash?" + +"Every farthing I have in the world is locked up in a falling line." + +"Any debts?" + +"Not many; but quite enough to make me meditate a temporary retirement +to Boulogne!" + +"I believe you are better off than I am. I not only owe money, but am +terribly bothered about some bills." + +"That's awkward. Would it not be advisable to bolt?" + +"I don't think so. You used to tell me, Bob, that credit was the next +best thing to capital. Now, I don't despair of redeeming my capital yet, +if I can only keep up my credit." + +"Right, undoubtedly, as you generally are. Do you know, Dunshunner, you +deserve credit for your notions on political economy. But how is that to +be done? Everybody is realising; the banks won't discount; and when your +bills become due, they will be, to a dead certainty, protested." + +"Well--and what then?" + +"_Squalor carceris_, et cetera." + +"Hum--an unpleasant alternative, certainly. Come, Bob! put your wits to +work. You used to be a capital hand for devices, and there must be some +way or other of steering clear. Time is all we want." + +"Ay, to be sure--time is the great thing. It would be very unpleasant to +look out on the world through a grating during the summer months!" + +"I perspire at the bare idea!" + +"Not a soul in town--all your friends away in the Highlands boating, or +fishing, or shooting grouse--and you pent up in a stifling apartment of +eight feet square, with nobody to talk to save the turnkey, and no +prospect from the window except a deserted gooseberry stall!" + +"O Bob, don't talk in that way! You make me perfectly miserable." + +"And all this for a ministerial currency crotchet? 'Pon my soul, it's +too bad! I wish those fellows in Parliament----" + +"Well? Go on." + +"By Jove! I've an idea at last!" + +"You don't say so! My dear Bob--out with it!" + +"Dunshunner, are you a man of pluck?" + +"I should think I am." + +"And ready to go the whole hog, if required?" + +"The entire animal." + +"Then I'll tell you what it is--the elections will be on +immediately--and, by St Andrew, we'll put you up for Parliament!" + +"Me!" + +"You. Why not? There are hundreds of men there quite as hard up, and not +half so clever as yourself." + +"And what good would that do me?" + +"Don't you see? You need not care a farthing about your debts then, for +the personal liberty of a member of the House of Commons is sacred. You +can fire away right and left at the currency; and who knows, if you +play your cards well, but you may get a comfortable place?" + +"Well, you _are_ a genius, Bob! But then, what sort of principles should +I profess?" + +"That is a matter which requires consideration. What are your own +feelings on the subject?" + +"Perfect indifference. I am pledged to no party, and am free to exercise +my independent judgment." + +"Of course, of course! We shall take care to stick all that into the +address; but you must positively come forward with some kind of tangible +political views. The currency will do for one point, but as to the +others I see a difficulty." + +"Suppose I were to start as a Peelite?" + +"Something may be said in favour of that view; but, on the whole, I +should rather say not. That party may not look up for some little time, +and then the currency is a stumbling block in the way. No, Dunshunner, I +do not think, upon my honour, that it would be wise for you to commit +yourself in that quarter at the present moment." + +"If it were possible, I should like to join the Conservatives. They must +come uppermost soon, for they are men of pluck and ability. What do you +say to that? It is an advantage to act with gentlemen." + +"True; but at the same time, I see many objections. In a year or two +these may disappear; but the press is at present against them, and I +should like you to start with popularity on your side." + +"Radical, then? What do you think of Annual Parliaments, Universal +Suffrage, Vote by Ballot, and separation of Church and State?" + +"I am clear against that. These views are not popular with the electors, +and even the mob would entertain a strong suspicion that you were +humbugging them." + +"What, then, on earth, am I to do?" + +"I will tell you. Come out as a pure and transparent Whig. In the +present position of parties, it is at least a safe course to pursue, and +it is always the readiest step to the possession of the loaves and the +fishes." + +"Bob, I don't like the Whigs!" + +"No more do I. They are a bad lot; but they are _in_, and that is +everything. Yes, Augustus," continued Bob solemnly, "there is nothing +else for it. You must start as a pure Whig, upon the Revolution +principles of sixteen hundred and eighty-eight." + +"It would be a great relief to my mind, Bob, if you would tell me what +those principles really are?" + +"I have not the remotest idea; but we have plenty time to look them up." + +"Then, I suppose I must swallow the Dutchman and the Massacre of +Glencoe?" + +"Yes, and the Darien business into the bargain. These are the +principles of your party, and of course you are bound to subscribe." + +"Well! you know best; but I'd rather do anything else." + +"Pooh! never fear; you and Whiggery will agree remarkably well. That +matter, then, we may consider as settled. The next point to be thought +of is the constituency." + +"Ay, to be sure! what place am I to start for? I have got no interest, +and if I had any, there are no nomination burghs in Scotland." + +"Aren't there? That's all you know, my fine fellow! Hark ye, Dunshunner, +more than half of the Scottish burghs are at this moment held by +nominees!" + +"You amaze me, Bob! The thing is impossible! The Reform Bill, that great +charter of our liberties----" + +"Bravo! There spoke the Whig! The Reform Bill, you think, put an end to +nomination? It did nothing of the kind; it merely transferred it. Did +you ever hear of such things as CLIQUES?" + +"I have. But they are tremendously unpopular." + +"Nevertheless, they hold the returning power. There is a Clique in +almost every town throughout Scotland, which leads the electors as +quietly, but as surely, as the blind man is conducted by his dog. These +are modelled on the true Venetian principles of secresy and terrorism. +They control the whole constituency, put in the member, and in return +monopolise the whole patronage of the place. If you have the Clique with +you, you are almost sure of your election; if not, except in the larger +towns, you have not a shadow of success. Now, what I want to impress +upon you is this, that wherever you go, be sure that you communicate +with the Clique." + +"But how am I to find it out?" + +"That is not always an easy matter, for nobody will acknowledge that he +belongs to it. However, the thing is not impossible, and we shall +certainly make the experiment. Come, then, I suppose you agree with me, +that it is hopeless to attempt the larger towns?" + +"Clearly: so far as I see, they are all provided already with +candidates." + +"And you may add, Cliques, Dunshunner. Well, then, let us search among +the smaller places. What would you think of a dash at the Stirling +District of Burghs?" + +"Why, there are at least half-a-dozen candidates in the field." + +"True, that would naturally lessen your chance. Depend upon it, some one +of them has already found the key to the Clique. But there's the +Dreepdaily District with nobody standing for it, except the Honourable +Paul Pozzlethwaite; and I question whether he knows himself the nature +or the texture of his politics. Really, Dunshunner, that's the very +place for you; and if we look sharp after it, I bet the long odds that +you will carry it in a canter." + +"Do you really think so?" + +"I do indeed; and the sooner you start the better. Let me see. I know +Provost Binkie of Dreepdaily. He is a Railway bird, was an original +Glenmutchkin shareholder, and fortunately sold out at a premium. He is a +capital man to begin with, and I think will be favourable to you: +besides, Dreepdaily is an old Whig burgh. I am not so sure of +Kittleweem. It is a shade more respectable than Dreepdaily, and has +always been rather Conservative. The third burgh, Drouthielaw, is a nest +of Radicalism; but I think it may be won over, if we open the +public-houses." + +"But, about expenses, Bob--won't it be a serious matter?" + +"Why, you must lay your account with spending some five or six hundred +pounds upon the nail; and I advise you to sell stock to that amount at +least. The remainder, should it cost you more, can stand over." + +"Bob, five or six hundred pounds is a very serious sum!" + +"Granted--but then look at the honour and the immunity you will enjoy. +Recollect that yours is an awkward predicament. If you don't get into +Parliament, I see nothing for it but a stoppage." + +"That's true enough. Well--hang it, then, I will start!" + +"There's a brave fellow! I should not in the least wonder to see you in +the Cabinet yet. The sooner you set about preparing your address the +better." + +"What! without seeing Provost Binkie?" + +"To be sure. What is the use of wading when you can plunge at once into +deep water? Besides, let me tell you that you are a great deal more +likely to get credit when it is understood that you are an actual +candidate." + +"There is something in that too. But I say, Bob--you really must help me +with the address. I am a bad hand at these things, and shall never be +able to tickle up the electors without your assistance." + +"I'll do all I can. Just ring for a little brandy and water, and we'll +set to work. I make no doubt that, between us, we can polish off a +plausible placard." + +Two hours afterwards, I forwarded, through the post-office, a missive, +addressed to the editor of the _Dreepdaily Patriot_, with the following +document enclosed. I am rather proud of it, as a manifesto of my +political principles:-- + + "TO THE ELECTORS OF THE UNITED DISTRICT OF BURGHS OF DREEPDAILY, + DROUTHIELAW, AND KITTLEWEEM. + + "GENTLEMEN,--I am induced, by a requisition, to which are appended + the signatures of a large majority of your influential and + patriotic body, to offer myself as a candidate for the high honour + of your representation in the ensuing session of Parliament. Had I + consulted my own inclination, I should have preferred the leisure + of retirement and the pursuit of those studies so congenial to my + taste, to the more stormy and agitating arena of politics. But a + deep sense of public duty compels me to respond to your call. + + "My views upon most subjects are so well known to many of you, that + a lengthened explanation of them would probably be superfluous. + Still, however, it may be right and proper for me to explain + generally what they are. + + "My principles are based upon the great and glorious Revolution + settlement of 1688, which, by abolishing, or at least superseding, + hereditary right, intrusted the guardianship of the Crown to an + enlightened oligarchy, for the protection of an unparticipating + people. That oligarchy is now most ably represented by her + Majesty's present Ministers, to whom, unhesitatingly and + uncompromisingly, except upon a very few matters, I give in my + adhesion so long as they shall continue in office. + + "Opposed to faction and an enemy to misrule, I am yet friendly to + many changes of a sweeping and organic character. Without relaxing + the ties which at present bind together Church and State in + harmonious coalition and union, I would gradually confiscate the + revenues of the one for the increasing necessities of the other. I + never would become a party to an attack upon the House of Peers, so + long as it remains subservient to the will of the Commons; nor + would I alter or extend the franchise, except from cause shown, and + the declared and universal wish of the non-electors. + + "I highly approve of the policy which has been pursued towards + Ireland, and of further concessions to a deep-rooted system of + agitation. I approve of increased endowments to that much-neglected + country; and I applaud that generosity which relieves it from all + participation in the common burdens of the State. Such a line of + policy cannot fail to elevate the moral tone, and to develop the + internal resources of Ireland; and I never wish to see the day when + the Scotsman and the Irishman may, in so far as taxation is + concerned, be placed upon an equal footing. It appears to me a + highly equitable adjustment that the savings of the first should be + appropriated for the wants of the second. + + "I am in favour of the centralising system, which, by drafting + away the wealth and talent of the provinces, must augment the + importance of London. I am strongly opposed to the maintenance of + any local or Scottish institutions, which can merely serve to + foster a spirit of decayed nationality; and I am of opinion that + all boards and offices should be transferred to England, with the + exception of those connected with the Dreepdaily district, which it + is the bounden duty of the legislature to protect and preserve. + + "I am a friend to the spread of education, but hostile to any + system by means of which religion, especially Protestantism, may be + taught. + + "I am a supporter of free trade in all its branches. I cannot see + any reason for the protection of native industry, and am ready to + support any fundamental measure by means of which articles of + foreign manufacture may be brought to compete in the home market + with our own, without restriction and without reciprocity. It has + always appeared to me that our imports are of far greater + importance than our exports. I think that any lowering of price + which may be the result of such a commercial policy, will be more + than adequately compensated by a coercive measure which shall + compel the artisan to augment the period of his labour. I am + against any short hours' bill, and am of opinion that infant labour + should be stringently and universally enforced. + + "With regard to the currency, I feel that I may safely leave that + matter in the hands of her Majesty's present Ministers, who have + never shown any indisposition to oppose themselves to the popular + wish. + + "These, gentlemen, are my sentiments; and I think that, upon + consideration, you will find them such as may entitle me to your + cordial support. I need not say how highly I shall value the trust, + or how zealously I shall endeavour to promote your local interests. + These, probably, can be best advanced by a cautious regard to my + own. + + "On any other topics I shall be happy to give you the fullest and + most satisfactory explanation. I shall merely add, as a summary of + my opinions, that while ready on the one hand to coerce labour, so + as to stimulate internal industry to the utmost, and to add largely + to the amount of our population; I am, upon the other, a friend to + the liberty of the subject, and to the promotion of such genial and + sanatory measures as suit the tendency of our enlightened age, the + diffusion of universal philanthropy, and the spread of popular + opinion. I remain, GENTLEMEN, with the deepest respect, your very + obedient and humble servant, + + "AUGUSTUS REGINALD DUNSHUNNER. + + "ST MIRREN'S HOUSE, + "_June 1847._" + +The editor of the _Dreepdaily Patriot_, wisely considering that this +advertisement was the mere prelude to many more, was kind enough to +dedicate a leading article to an exposition of my past services. I am +not a vain man; so that I shall not here reprint the panegyric passed +upon myself, or the ovation which my friend foresaw. Indeed, I am so far +from vain, that I really began to think, while perusing the columns of +the _Patriot_, that I had somewhat foolishly shut my eyes hitherto to +the greatness of that talent, and the brilliancy of those parts which +were now proclaimed to the world. Yes! it was quite clear that I had +hitherto been concealing my candle under a bushel--that I was cut out by +nature for a legislator--and that I was the very man for the Dreepdaily +electors. Under this conviction, I started upon my canvass, munimented +with letters of introduction from M'Corkindale, who, much against his +inclination, was compelled to remain at home. + + +CHAPTER II. + +Dreepdaily is a beautiful little town, embosomed in an amphitheatre of +hills which have such a winning way with the clouds that the summits are +seldom visible. Dreepdaily, if situated in Arabia, would be deemed a +paradise. All round it the vegetation is long, and lithe, and +luxuriant; the trees keep their verdure late; and the rush of the +nettles is amazing. + +How the inhabitants contrive to live, is to me a matter of mystery. +There is no particular trade or calling exercised in the place--no busy +hum of artisans, or clanking of hammer or machinery. Round the suburbs, +indeed, there are rows of mean-looking cottages, each with its strapping +lass in the national short-gown at the door, from the interior of which +resounds the boom of the weaver's shuttle. There is also one factory at +a little distance; but when you reach the town itself, all is +supereminently silent. In fine weather, crowds of urchins of both sexes +are seen sunning themselves on the quaint-looking flights of steps by +which the doors, usually on the second story, are approached; and as you +survey the swarms of bare-legged and flaxen-haired infantry, you cannot +help wondering in your heart what has become of the adult population. It +is only towards evening that the seniors appear. Then you may find them +either congregated on the bridge discussing politics and polemics, or +lounging in the little square in affectionate vicinity to the +public-house, or leaning over the windows in their shirt-sleeves, in the +tranquil enjoyment of a pipe. In short, the cares and the bustle of the +world, even in this railroad age, seem to have fallen lightly on the +pacific burghers of Dreepdaily. According to their own account, the +town was once a peculiar favourite of royalty. It boasts of a charter +from King David the First, and there is an old ruin in the neighbourhood +which is said to have been a palace of that redoubted monarch. It may be +so, for there is no accounting for constitutions; but had I been King +David, I certainly should have preferred a place where the younger +branches of the family would have been less liable to the accident of +catarrh. + +Dreepdaily, in the olden time, was among the closest of all the burghs. +Its representation had a fixed price, which was always rigorously +exacted and punctually paid; and for half a year thereafter, the +corporation made merry thereon. The Reform Bill, therefore, was by no +means popular in the council. A number of discontented Radicals and of +small householders, who hitherto had been excluded from participation in +the good things of the State, now got upon the roll, and seemed +determined for a time to carry matters with a high hand, and to return a +member of their own. And doubtless they would have succeeded, had not +the same spirit been abroad in the sister burghs of Drouthielaw and +Kittleweem; which, for some especial reason or other, known doubtless to +Lord John Russell, but utterly unintelligible to the rest of mankind, +were, though situated in different counties, associated with Dreepdaily +in the return of their future member. Each of these places had a +separate interest, and started a separate man; so that, amidst this +conflict of Liberalism, the old member for Dreepdaily, a Conservative, +again slipped into his place. The consequence was, that the three burghs +were involved in a desperate feud. + +In those days there lived in Dreepdaily one Laurence Linklater, more +commonly known by the name of Tod Lowrie, who exercised the respectable +functions of a writer and a messenger-at-arms. Lowrie was a remarkably +acute individual, of the Gilbert Glossin school, by no means scrupulous +in his dealings, but of singular plausibility and courage. He had +started in life as a Radical, but finding that that line did not pay +well, he had prudently subsided into a Whig, and in that capacity had +acquired a sort of local notoriety. He had contrived, moreover, to gain +a tolerable footing in Drouthielaw, and in the course of time became +intimately acquainted with the circumstances of its inhabitants, and +under the pretext of agency had contrived to worm the greater part of +their title-deeds into his keeping. + +It then occurred to Lowrie, that, notwithstanding the discordant +situation of the burghs, something might be done to effect a union under +his own especial chieftainship. Not that he cared in his heart one +farthing about the representation--Tyrian and Trojan were in reality the +same to him--but he saw that the gain of these burghs would be of +immense advantage to his party, and he determined that the advantage +should be balanced by a corresponding profit to himself. Accordingly, he +began quietly to look to the state of the neglected register; lodged +objections to all claims given in by parties upon whom he could not +depend; smuggled a sufficient number of his own clients and adherents +upon the roll, and in the course of three years was able to intimate to +an eminent Whig partisan, that he, Laurence Linklater, held in his own +hands the representation of the Dreepdaily Burghs, could turn the +election either way he pleased, and was open to reasonable terms. + +The result was, that Mr Linklater was promoted to a very lucrative +county office, and moreover, that the whole patronage of the district +was thereafter observed to flow through the Laurentian channel. Of +course all those who could claim kith or kindred with Lowrie were +provided for in the first instance; but there were stray crumbs still +going, and in no one case could even a gaugership be obtained without +the adhesion of an additional vote. Either the applicant must be ready +to sell his independence, or, if that were done already, to pervert the +politics of a relative. A Whig member was returned at the next election +by an immense majority; and for some time Linklater reigned supreme in +the government of Dreepdaily and Drouthielaw. + +But death, which spares no governors, knocked at the door of Linklater. +A surfeit of mutton-pies, after the triumphant termination of a +law-suit, threw the burghs into a state of anarchy. Lowrie was gathered +unto his fathers, and there was no one to reign in his stead. + +At least there was no apparent ruler. Every one observed, that the +stream of patronage and of local jobbing still flowed on as copiously as +before, but nobody could discover by what hands it was now directed. +Suspicion fastened its eyes for some time upon Provost Binkie; but the +vehement denials of that gentleman, though not in themselves conclusive, +at last gained credence from the fact, that a situation which he had +solicited from Government for his nephew was given to another person. +Awful rumours began to circulate of the existence of a secret junta. +Each man regarded his neighbour with intense suspicion and distrust, +because, for anything he knew, that neighbour might be a member of the +terrible tribunal, by means of which all the affairs of the community +were regulated, and a single ill-timed word might absolutely prove his +ruin. Such, indeed, in one instance was the case. In an evil hour for +himself, an independent town-councillor thought fit to denounce the +Clique as an unconstitutional and tyrannical body, and to table a motion +for an inquiry as to its nature, members, and proceedings. So strong was +the general alarm that he could not even find a seconder. But the matter +did not stop there. The rash meddler had drawn upon himself the +vengeance of a remorseless foe. His business began to fall off; rumours +of the most malignant description were circulated regarding his +character; two of his relatives who held situations were dismissed +without warning and without apology; his credit was assailed in every +quarter; and in less than six months after he had made that most +unfortunate harangue, the name of Thomas Gritt, baker in Dreepdaily, was +seen to figure in the Gazette. So fell Gritt a martyr, and if any one +mourned for him, it was in secret, and the profoundest awe. + +Such was the political state of matters, at the time when I rode down +the principal street of Dreepdaily. I need hardly say that I did not +know a single soul in the burgh; in that respect, indeed, there was +entire reciprocity on both sides, for the requisition referred to in my +address was a felicitous fiction by M'Corkindale. I stopped before a +substantial bluff-looking house, the lower part of which was occupied as +a shop, and a scroll above informed me that the proprietor was Walter +Binkie, grocer. + +A short squat man, with an oleaginous face and remarkably bushy +eyebrows, was in the act of weighing out a pennyworth of "sweeties" to a +little girl as I entered. + +"Is the Provost of Dreepdaily within?" asked I. + +"I'se warrant he's that," was the reply; "Hae, my dear, there's a sugar +almond t'ye into the bargain. Gae your waus hame noo, and tell your +mither that I've some grand new tea. Weel, sir, what was you wanting?" + +"I wish particularly to speak to the Provost." + +"Weel then, speak awa'," and he straightway squatted himself before his +ledger. + +"I beg your pardon, sir! Have I really the honour of addressing--" + +"Walter Binkie, the Provost of this burgh. But if ye come on Council +matters, ye're lang ahint the hour. I'm just steppin' up to denner, and +I never do business after that." + +"But perhaps you will allow me--" + +"I will allow nae man, sir, to interrupt my leisure. If ye're wanting +onything, gang to the Town-Clerk." + +"Permit me one moment--my name is Dunshunner." + +"Eh, what!" cried the Provost, bounding from his stool, "speak lower or +the lad will hear ye. Are ye the gentleman that's stannin' for the +burrows?" + +"The same." + +"Lord-sake! what for did ye no say that afore? Jims! I say, Jims! Look +after the shop! Come this way, sir, up the stair, and take care ye dinna +stumble on that toom cask o' saut." + +I followed the Provost up a kind of corkscrew stair, until we emerged +upon a landing-place in his own proper domicile. We entered the +dining-room. It was showily furnished; with an enormous urn of paper +roses in the grate, two stuffed parroquets upon the mantelpiece, a +flamingo-coloured carpet, enormous worsted bell-pulls, and a couple of +portraits by some peripatetic follower of Vandyke, one of them +representing the Provost in his civic costume, and the other bearing +some likeness to a fat female in a turban, with a cairngorm brooch about +the size of a platter on her breast, and no want of carmine on the space +dedicated to the cheeks. + +The Provost locked the door, and then clapped his ear to the key-hole. +He next approached the window, drew down the blinds so as effectually to +prevent any opposite scrutiny, and motioned me to a seat. + +"And so ye're Mr Dunshunner?" said he. "Oh man, but I've been wearyin' +to see you!" + +"Indeed! you flatter me very much." + +"Nae flattery, Mr Dunshunner--nane! I'm a plain honest man, that's a', +and naebody can say that Wattie Binkie has blawn in their lug. And sae +ye're comin' forrard for the burrows? It's a bauld thing, sir--a bauld +thing, and a great honour ye seek. No that I think ye winna do honour to +it, but it's a great trust for sae young a man; a heavy responsibility, +as a body may say, to hang upon a callant's shouthers." + +"I hope, Mr Binkie, that my future conduct may show that I can at least +act up to my professions." + +"Nae doubt, sir--I'm no misdoubtin' ye, and to say the truth ye profess +weel. I've read yer address, sir, and I like yer principles--they're the +stench auld Whig anes--keep a' we can to ourselves, and haud a gude +grup. But wha's bringing ye forrard? Wha signed yer requisition? No the +Kittleweem folk, I hope?--that wad be a sair thing against ye." + +"Why, no--certainly not. The fact is, Mr Binkie, that I have not seen +the requisition. Its contents were communicated by a third party, on +whom I have the most perfect reliance; and as I understood there was +some delicacy in the matter, I did not think it proper to insist upon a +sight of the signatures." + +The Provost gave a long whistle. + +"I see it noo!" he said; "I see it! I ken't there was something gaun on +forbye the common. Ye're a lucky man, Mr Dunshunner, and ye're election +is as sure as won. Ye've been spoken to by them ye ken o'!" + +"Upon my word, I do not understand--" + +"Ay--ay! Ye're richt to be cautious. Weel I wat they are kittle cattle +to ride the water on. But wha was't, sir,--wha was't? Ye needna be +feared of me. I ken how to keep a secret." + +"Really, Mr Binkie, except through a third party, as I have told you +already, I have had no communication with any one." + +"Weel--they _are_ close--there's nae denyin' that. But ye surely maun +hae some inkling o' the men--Them that's ahint the screen, ye ken?" + +"Indeed, I have not. But stay--if you allude to the Clique----" + +"Wheest, sir, wheest!" cried the Provost, in an agitated tone of voice. +"Gudesake, tak care what ye say--ye dinna ken wha may hear ye. Ye hae +spoken a word that I havena heard this mony a day without shaking in my +shoon. Aye speak ceevily o' the deil--ye dinna ken how weel ye may be +acquaunt!" + +"Surely, sir, there can be no harm in mentioning the----" + +"No under that name, Mr Dunshunner--no under that name, and no here. I +wadna ca' them that on the tap of Ben-Nevis without a grue. Ay--and sae +THEY are wi' ye, are they? Weel, they are a queer set!" + +"You know the parties, then, Mr Binkie?" + +"I ken nae mair aboot them than I ken whaur to find the caverns o' the +east wind. Whether they are three, or thretty, or a hunder, surpasses my +knowledge; but they hae got the secret o' the fern seed, and walk about +invisible. It is a'thegether a great mystery, but doubtless ye will +obtain a glimpse. In the mean time, since ye come from that quarter, I +am bound to obey." + +"You are very kind, I am sure, Mr Binkie. May I ask, then, your opinion +of matters as they stand at present?" + +"Our present member, Mr Whistlerigg, will no stand again. He's got some +place or ither up in London; and, my certie, he's worked weel for it! +There's naebody else stannin' forbye that man Pozzlethwaite, and he +disna verra weel ken what he is himsel'. If it's a' richt yonder," +continued the Provost, jerking his thumb over his left shoulder, "ye're +as gude as elected." + +As it would have been extremely impolitic for me under present +circumstances to have disclaimed all connection with a body which +exercised an influence so marked and decided, I allowed Provost Binkie +to remain under the illusion that I was the chosen candidate of the +Clique. In fact, I had made up my mind that I should become so at any +cost, so soon as it vouchsafed to disclose itself and appear before my +longing eyes. I therefore launched at once into practical details, in +the discussion of which the Provost exhibited both shrewdness and +goodwill. He professed his readiness at once to become chairman of my +committee, drew out a list of the most influential persons in the burgh +to whom I ought immediately to apply, and gave me much information +regarding the politics of the other places. From what he said, I +gathered that, with the aid of the Clique, I was sure of Dreepdaily and +Drouthielaw--as to the electors of Kittleweem, they were, in his +opinion, "a wheen dirt," whom it would be useless to consult, and +hopeless to conciliate. I certainly had no previous idea that the bulk +of the electors had so little to say in the choice of their own +representative. When I ventured to hint at the remote possibility of a +revolt, the Provost indignantly exclaimed-- + +"They daurna, sir--they daurna for the lives of them do it! Set them up +indeed! Let me see ony man that wad venture to vote against the Town +Council and the--and _them_, and I'll make a clean sweep of him out of +Dreepdaily!" + +Nothing, in short, could have been more satisfactory than this +statement. + +Whilst we were conversing together, I heard of a sudden a jingling in +the next apartment, as if some very aged and decrepid harpsichord were +being exorcised into the unusual effort of a tune. I glanced inquiringly +to the door, but the Provost took no notice of my look. In a little +time, however, there was a short preliminary cough, and a female voice +of considerable compass took up the following strain. I remember the +words not more from their singularity, than from the introduction to +which they were the prelude:-- + + "I heard a wee bird singing clear, + In the tight, tight month o' June-- + 'What garr'd ye buy when stocks were high, + And sell when shares were doun? + + 'Gin ye hae play'd me fause, my luve, + In simmer 'mang the rain; + When siller's scant and scarce at Yule, + I'll pay ye back again! + + 'O bonny were the Midland Halves, + When credit was sae free!-- + But wae betide the Southron loon + That sold they Halves to me!'" + +I declare, upon the word of a Railway Director, that I was never more +taken aback in my life. Attached as I have been from youth to the +Scottish ballad poetry, I never yet had heard a ditty of this peculiar +stamp, which struck me as a happy combination of tender fancy with the +sterner realities of the Exchange. Provost Binkie smiled as he remarked +my amazement. + +"It's only my daughter Maggie, Mr Dunshunner," he said. "Puir thing! +It's little she has here to amuse her, and sae she whiles writes thae +kind o' sangs hersel'. She's weel up to the railroads; for ye ken I was +an auld Glenmutchkin holder." + +"Indeed! Was that song Miss Binkie's own composition?" asked I, with +considerable interest. + +"Atweel it is that, and mair too. Maggie, haud your skirling!--ye're +interrupting me and the gentleman." + +"I beg, on no account, Mr Binkie, that I may be allowed to interfere +with your daughter's amusement. Indeed, it is full time that I were +betaking myself to the hotel, unless you will honour me so far as to +introduce me to Miss Binkie." + +"Deil a bit o' you gangs to the hotel to-night!" replied the hospitable +Provost. "You bide where you are to denner and bed, and we'll hae a +comfortable crack over matters in the evening. Maggie! come ben, lass, +and speak to Mr Dunshunner." + +Miss Binkie, who I am strongly of opinion was all the while conscious of +the presence of a stranger, now entered from the adjoining room. She was +really a pretty girl--tall, with lively sparkling eyes, and a profusion +of dark hair, which she wore in the somewhat exploded shape of ringlets. +I was not prepared for such an apparition, and I daresay stammered as I +paid my compliments. + +Margaret Binkie, however, had no sort of _mauvaise honte_ about her. She +had received her final polish in a Glasgow boarding-school, and did +decided credit to the seminary in which the operation had been +performed. At all events, she was the reverse of shy; for in less than a +quarter of an hour we were rattling away as though we had been +acquainted from childhood; and, to say the truth, I found myself getting +into something like a strong flirtation. Old Binkie grinned a delighted +smile, and went out to superintend the decanting of a bottle of port. + +I need not, I think, expatiate upon the dinner which followed. The +hotch-potch was unexceptionable, the salmon curdy, and the lamb roasted +without a fault; and if the red-armed Hebe who attended was somewhat +awkward in her motions, she was at least zealous to a degree. The +Provost got into high feather, and kept plying me perpetually with wine. +When the cloth was removed, he drank with all formality to my success; +and as Margaret Binkie, with a laugh, did due honour to the toast, I +could not do less than indulge in a little flight of fancy as I proposed +the ladies, and, in connection with them, the Flower of Dreepdaily--a +sentiment which was acknowledged with a blush. + +After Miss Binkie retired, the Provost grew more and more convivial. He +would not enter into business, but regaled me with numerous anecdotes of +his past exploits, and of the lives and conversation of his compatriots +in the Town Council--some of whom appeared, from his description, to be +very facetious individuals indeed. More particularly, he dwelt upon the +good qualities and importance of a certain Mr Thomas Gills, better known +to his friends and kinsfolk by the sobriquet of Toddy Tam, and +recommended me by all means to cultivate the acquaintance of that +personage. But, however otherwise loquacious, nothing would persuade the +Provost to launch out upon the subject of the Clique. He really seemed +to entertain as profound a terror of that body as ever Huguenot did of +the Inquisition, and he cut me short at last by ejaculating-- + +"Sae nae mair on't, Mr Dunshunner--sae nae mair on't! It's ill talking +on thae things. Ye dinna ken what the Clique is, nor whaur it is. But +this I ken, that they are everywhere, and a' aboot us; they hear +everything that passes in this house, and I whiles suspect that Mysie, +the servant lass, is naething else than are o' them in petticoats!" + +More than this I could not elicit. After we had finished a considerable +quantum of port, we adjourned to the drawing-room, and, tea over, Miss +Binkie sang to me several of her own songs, whilst the Provost snored +upon the sofa. Both the songs and the singer were clever, the situation +was interesting, and, somehow or other, I found my fingers more than +once in contact with Maggie's, as I turned over the leaves of the music. + +At last the Provost rose, with a stertoracious grunt. I thought this +might be the signal for retiring to rest; but such were not the habits +of Dreepdaily. Salt herrings and finnan-haddocks were produced along +with the hot water and accompaniments; and I presume it was rather late +before my host conducted me to my chamber. If I dreamed at all that +night, it must have been of Margaret Binkie. + + +CHAPTER III. + +The next morning, whilst dressing, I heard a blithe voice carolling on +the stair. It was the orison of Margaret Binkie as she descended to the +breakfast-room. I listened and caught the following verses:-- + + "O haud away frae me," she said, + "I pray you let me be! + Hae you the shares ye held, my lord, + What time ye courted me? + + "'Tis woman's weird to luve and pine, + And man's is to forget: + Hold you the shares, Lord James," she said, + "Or hae ye sold them yet?" + + "My York Extensions, bought at par, + I sold at seven pund prem.-- + And, O my heart is sair to think + I had nae mair of them!" + +"That is really a remarkable girl!" thought I, as I stropped my razor. +"Such genius, such animation, and such a thorough knowledge of the +market! She would make a splendid wife for a railway director." + +"Come away, Mr Dunshunner," said the Provost, as I entered the parlour. +"I hope ye are yaup, for ye have a lang day's wark before ye." + +"I am sure it would be an agreeable one, sir, if accompanied with such +sweet music as I heard this morning. Pardon me, Miss Binkie, but you +really are a perfect Sappho." + +"You are too good, I am sure, Mr Dunshunner. Will you take tea or +coffee?" + +"Maggie," said the Provost, "I maun put a stop to that skirling--it's +well eneuch for the night, but the morning is the time for business. Mr +Dunshunner, I've been thinking over this job of ours, and here is a bit +listie of the maist influential persons in Dreepdaily, that you maun +positeevely see this day. They wad be affronted if they kenned ye were +here without calling on them. Noo, mark me,--I dinna just say that ony +o' them is the folk ye ken o', but it's no ava unlikely; sae ye maun +even use yer ain discretion. Tak an auld man's word for it, and aye put +your best fit foremost." + +I acquiesced in the justice of the suggestion, although I was really +unconscious which foot deserved the precedence. The Provost continued-- + +"Just ae word mair. Promising is a cheap thing, and ye needna be very +sparing of it. If onybody speaks to ye about a gaugership, or a place in +the Customs or the Post-office, just gie ye a bit wink, tak out your +note-book, and make a mark wi' the keelavine pen. It aye looks weel, and +gangs as far as a downright promise. Deny or refuse naebody. Let them +think that ye can do everything wi' the Ministry; and if there should +happen to be a whaup in the rape, let them even find it out theirsells. +Tell them that ye stand up for Dreepdaily, and its auld charter, and the +Whig constitution, and liberal principles. Maist feck o' them disna ken +what liberal principles is, but they like the word. I whiles think that +liberal principles means saying muckle and doing naething, but you +needna tell them that. The Whigs are lang-headed chiells, and they hae +had the sense to claim a' the liberality for themsells, ever since the +days o' the Reform Bill." + +Such and suchlike were the valuable maxims which Provost Binkie +instilled into my mind during the progress of breakfast. I must say they +made a strong impression upon me; and any candidate who may hereafter +come forward for the representation of a Scottish burgh, on principles +similar to my own, would do well to peruse and remember them. + +At length I rose to go. + +"Do I carry your good wishes along with me, Miss Binkie, on my canvass?" + +"Most cordially, Mr Dunshunner; I shall be perfectly miserable until I +learn your success. I can assure you of my support, and earnestly wish I +was an elector." + +"Enviable would be the Member of Parliament who could represent so +charming a constituency!" + +"Oh, Mr Dunshunner!" + +Directed by the Provost's list, I set forth in search of my +constituency. The first elector whose shop I entered was a draper of the +name M'Auslan. I found him in the midst of his tartans. + +"Mr M'Auslan, I presume?" + +"Ay," was the curt response. + +"Allow me to introduce myself, sir. My name is Dunshunner." + +"Oh." + +"You are probably aware, sir, that I am a candidate for the +representation of these burghs?" + +"Ay." + +"I hope and trust, Mr M'Auslan, that my principles are such as meet with +your approbation?" + +"Maybe." + +"I am a friend, sir, to civil and religious liberty,--to Dreepdaily and +its charter,--to the old Whig constitution of 1688,--and to the true +interests of the people." + +"Weel?" + +"Confound the fellow!" thought I, "was there ever such an insensate +block? I must bring him to the point at once. Mr M'Auslan," I continued +in a very insinuating tone, "such being my sentiments, may I venture to +calculate on your support?" + +"There's twa words to that bargain," replied M'Auslan, departing from +monosyllables. + +"Any further explanation that may be required, I am sure will readily--" + +"It's nae use." + +"How?" said I, a good deal alarmed. "Is it possible you are already +pledged?" + +"No." + +"Then what objection----" + +"I made nane. I see ye dinna ken us here. The pear's no ripe yet." + +"What pear?" asked I, astonished at this horticultural allusion. + +"Hark ye," said M'Auslan, looking stealthily around him, and for the +first time exhibiting some marks of intelligence in his features--"Hark +ye,--hae ye seen Toddy Tam yet?" + +"Mr Gills? Not yet. I am just going to wait upon him; but Provost Binkie +has promised me his support." + +"Wha cares for Provost Binkie! Gang to Toddy Tam." + +Not one other word could I extract from the oracular M'Auslan; so, like +a pilgrim, I turned my face towards Mecca, and sallied forth in quest of +this all-important personage. On my way, however, I entered the house of +another voter, one Shanks, a member of the Town-Council, from whom I +received equally unsatisfactory replies. He, like M'Auslan, pointed +steadily towards Toddy Tam. Now, who and what was the individual who, by +the common consent of his townsmen, had earned so honourable an epithet? + +Mr Thomas Gills had at one time been a clerk in the office of the +departed Linklater. His function was not strictly legal, nor confined +to the copying of processes: it had a broader and wider scope, and +was exercised in a more congenial manner. In short, Mr Gills was a +kind of provider for the establishment. His duties were to hunt out +business; which he achieved to a miracle by frequenting every possible +public-house, and wringing from them, amidst their cups, the stories +of the wrongs of his compotators. Wo to the wight who sate down for an +afternoon's conviviality with Toddy Tam! Before the mixing of the fourth +tumbler, the ingenious Gills was sure to elicit some hardship or +grievance, for which benignant Themis could give redress; and rare, +indeed, was the occurrence of the evening on which he did not capture +some additional clients. He would even go the length of treating his +victim, when inordinately shy, until the fatal mandate was given, and +retraction utterly impossible. + +Such decided business talents, of course, were not overlooked by the +sagacious Laurence Linklater. Gills enjoyed a large salary, the greater +moiety of which he consumed in alcoholic experiments; and shortly before +the decease of his patron, he was promoted to the lucrative and easy +office of some county registrarship. He now began to cultivate +conviviality for its own especial sake. It was no longer dangerous to +drink with him; for though, from habit, he continued to poke into +grievances, he never, on the following morning, pursued the subject +further. But what was most remarkable about Toddy Tam was, his +independence. He never truckled to dictation from any quarter; but, +whilst Binkie and the rest were in fear and terror of the Clique, he +openly defied that body, and dared them to do their worst. He was the +only man in Dreepdaily who ventured to say that Tom Gritt was right in +the motion he had made; and he further added, that if he, Thomas Gills, +had been in the Town-Council, the worthy and patriotic baker should not +have wanted a seconder. This was considered a very daring speech, and +one likely to draw down the vengeance of the unrelenting junta: but the +thunder slept in the cloud, and Mr Gills enjoyed himself as before. + +I found him in his back parlour, in company with a very rosy individual. +Although it was not yet noon, a case-bottle and glasses were on the +table, and the whole apartment stunk abominably with the fumes of +whisky. + +"Sit in, Mr Dunshunner, sit in!" said Toddy Tam, in a tone of great +cordiality, after I had effected my introduction. "Ye'll no hae had your +morning yet? Lass, bring in a clean glass for the gentleman." + +"I hope you will excuse me, Mr Gills. I really never do--" + +"Hoots--nonsense! Ye maun be neighbour-like, ye ken--we a' expect it at +Dreepdaily." And so saying, Toddy Tam poured me out a full glass of +spirits. I had as lieve have swallowed ink, but I was forced to +constrain myself and bolt it. + +"Ay, and so ye are coming round to us as a candidate, are ye? What d'ye +think o' that, Mr Thamson--hae ye read Mr Dunshunner's address?" + +The rubicund individual chuckled, leered, and rose to go, but Toddy Tam +laid a heavy hand upon his shoulder. + +"Sit ye down man," he said; "I've naething to say to Mr Dunshunner that +the hail warld may not hear, nor him to me neither, I hope." + +"Certainly not," said I; "and I really should feel it as a great +obligation if Mr Thomson would be kind enough to remain." + +"That's right, lad!" shouted Gills. "Nae hole-and-corner work for me! A' +fair and abune board, and the deil fly away with the Clique!" + +Had Thomson been an ordinary man, he probably would have grown pale at +this daring objurgation: as it was, he fidgetted in his chair, and his +face became a shade more crimson. + +"Weel, now," continued Toddy Tam, "let us hear what Mr Dunshunner has +got to say for himsel'. There's naething like hearing opinions before we +put ony questions." + +Thus adjured, I went through the whole of my political confession of +faith, laying, of course, due stress upon the great and glorious +Revolution of 1688, and my devotion to the cause of liberality. Toddy +Tam and his companion heard me to the end without interruption. + +"Gude--sae far gude, Mr Dunshunner," said Gills. "I see little to objeck +to in your general principles; but for a' that I'm no going to pledge +mysel' until I ken mair o' ye. I hope, sir, that ye're using nae +underhand influence--that there has been nae communings with the Clique, +a body that I perfeckly abominate? Dreepdaily shall never be made a +pocket burrow, so long as Thomas Gills has any influence in it." + +I assured Mr Gills, what was the naked truth, that I had no knowledge +whatever of the Clique. + +"Ye see, Mr Dunshunner," continued Toddy Tam, "we are a gey and +independent sort of people here, and we want to be independently +represented. My gude friend, Mr Thamson here, can tell you that I have +had a sair fecht against secret influence, and I am amaist feared that +some men like the Provost owe me a grudge for it. He's a pawkie loon, +the Provost, and kens brawly how to play his cards." + +"He's a' that!" ejaculated Thomson. + +"But I dinna care a snuff of tobacco for the haill of the Town-Council, +or the Clique. Give me a man of perfeck independence, and I'll support +him. I voted for the last member sair against my conscience, for he was +put up by the Clique, and never came near us: but I hope better things +frae you, Mr Dunshunner, if you should happen to be returned. Mind, I +don't say that I am going to support ye--I maun think about it: but if +ye are a good man and a true, and no a nominee, I dare say that both my +gude freend Thamson, and mysell, will no objeck to lend you a +helping-hand." + +This was all I could extract from Toddy Tam, and, though favourable, it +was far from being satisfactory. There was a want, from some cause or +another, of that cordial support which I had been led to anticipate; +and I almost felt half inclined to abandon the enterprise altogether. +However, after having issued my address, this would have looked like +cowardice. I therefore diligently prosecuted my canvass, and contrived, +in the course of the day, to encounter a great portion of the +electors. Very few pledged themselves. Some surly independents refused +point-blank, alleging that they did not intend to vote at all: others +declined to promise, until they should know how Toddy Tam and other +magnates were likely to go. My only pledges were from the sworn +retainers of the Provost. + +"Well, Mr Dunshunner, what success?" cried Miss Margaret Binkie, as I +returned rather jaded from my circuit. "I hope you have found all the +Dreepdaily people quite favourable?" + +"Why no, Miss Binkie, not quite so much so as I could desire. Your +townsmen here seem uncommonly slow in making up their minds to +anything." + +"Oh, that is always their way. I have heard Papa say that the same thing +took place at last election, and that nobody declared for Mr Whistlerigg +until the very evening before the nomination. So you see you must not +lose heart." + +"If my visit to Dreepdaily should have no other result, Miss Binkie, I +shall always esteem it one of the most fortunate passages of my life, +since it has given me the privilege of your acquaintance." + +"Oh, Mr Dunshunner! How can you speak so? I am afraid you are a great +flatterer!" replied Miss Binkie, pulling at the same time a sprig of +geranium to pieces. "But you look tired--pray take a glass of wine." + +"By no means, Miss Binkie. A word from you is a sufficient cordial. +Happy geranium!" said I, picking up the petals. + +Now I know very well that all this sort of thing is wrong, and that a +man has no business to begin flirtations if he cannot see his way to +the end of them. At the same time, I hold the individual who dislikes +flirtations to be a fool; and sometimes they are utterly irresistible. + +"Now, Mr Dunshunner, I do beg you won't! Pray sit down on the sofa, for +I am sure you are tired; and if you like to listen, I shall sing you a +little ballad I have composed to-day." + +"I would rather hear you sing than an angel," said I; "but pray do not +debar me the privilege of standing by your side." + +"Just as you please;" and Margaret began to rattle away on the +harpsichord. + + "O whaur hae ye been, Augustus, my son? + O whaur hae ye been, my winsome young man? + I hae been to the voters--Mither, mak my bed soon, + For I'm weary wi' canvassing, and fain wad lay me doun. + + O whaur are your plumpers, Augustus, my son? + O whaur are your split votes, my winsome young man? + They are sold to the Clique--Mither, mak my bed soon, + For I'm weary wi' canvassing, and fain wad lay me doun. + + O I fear ye are cheated, Augustus, my son, + O I fear ye are done for, my winsome young man! + 'I hae been to my true love----'" + +I could stand this no longer. + +"Charming, cruel girl!" cried I, dropping on one knee,--"why will you +thus sport with my feelings? Where else should I seek for my true love +but here?" + +I don't know what might have been the sequel of the scene, had not my +good genius, in the shape of Mysie the servant girl, at this moment +burst into the apartment. Miss Binkie with great presence of mind +dropped her handkerchief, which afforded me an excellent excuse for +recovering my erect position. + +Mysie was the bearer of a billet, addressed to myself, and marked +"private and particular." I opened it and read as follows:-- + + "SIR--Some of those who are well disposed towards you have arranged + to meet this night, and are desirous of a private interview, at + which full and mutual explanations may be given. It may be right to + mention to you that the question of _the currency_ will form the + basis of any political arrangement; and it is expected that you + will then be prepared to state explicitly your views with regard to + _bullion_. Something _more than pledges_ upon this subject will be + required. + + "As this meeting will be a strictly private one, the utmost secresy + must be observed. Be on the bridge at eleven o'clock this night, + and you will be conducted to the appointed place. Do not fail, as + you value your own interest.--Yours, &c. + + "SHELL OUT." + +"Who brought this letter, Mysie?" said I, considerably flustered at its +contents. + +"A laddie. He said there was nae answer, and ran awa'." + +"No bad news, I hope, Mr Dunshunner?" said Margaret timidly. + +I looked at Miss Binkie. Her eye was still sparkling, and her cheek +flushed. She evidently was annoyed at the interruption, and expected a +renewal of the conversation. But I felt that I had gone quite far +enough, if not a little beyond the line of prudence. It is easy to make +a declaration, but remarkably difficult to back out of it; and I began +to think that, upon the whole, I had been a little too precipitate. On +the plea, therefore, of business, I emerged into the open air; and, +during a walk of a couple of miles, held secret communing with myself. + +"Here you are again, Dunshunner, my fine fellow, putting your foot into +it as usual! If it had not been for the arrival of the servant, you +would have been an engaged man at this moment, and saddled with a +father-in-law in the shape of a vender of molasses. Besides, it is my +private opinion that you don't care sixpence about the girl. But it is +the old story. This is the third time since Christmas that you have been +on the point of committing matrimony; and if you don't look sharp after +yourself, you will be sold an especial bargain! Now, frankly and fairly, +do you not acknowledge yourself to be an idiot?" + +I did. Men are generally very candid and open in their confessions to +themselves; and the glaring absurdity of my conduct was admitted without +any hesitation. I resolved to mend my ways accordingly, and to eschew +for the future all tete-a-tetes with the too fascinating Maggie Binkie. +That point disposed of, I returned to the mysterious missive. To say the +truth, I did not much like it. Had these been the days of Burking, I +should have entertained some slight personal apprehension; but as there +was no such danger, I regarded it either as a hoax, or as some +electioneering _ruse_, the purpose of which I could not fathom. However, +as it is never wise to throw away any chance, I determined to keep the +appointment; and, if a meeting really were held, to give the best +explanations in my power to my correspondent, Mr Shell Out, and his +friends. In this mood of mind I returned to the Provost's dwelling. + +The dinner that day was not so joyous as before. Old Binkie questioned +me very closely as to the result of my visits, and seemed chagrined that +Toddy Tam had not been more definite in his promises of support. + +"Ye maun hae Tam," said the Provost. "He disna like the Clique--I hope +naebody's listening--nor the Clique him; but he stands weel wi' the +Independents, and the Seceders will go wi' him to a man. We canna afford +to lose Gills. I'll send ower for him, and see if we canna talk him into +reason. Haith, though, we'll need mair whisky, for Tam requires an unco +deal of slockening!" + +Tam, however, proved to be from home, and therefore the Provost and I +were left to our accustomed duet. He complained grievously of my +abstemiousness, which for divers reasons I thought it prudent to +observe. An extra tumbler might again have made Miss Binkie a cherub in +my eyes. + +I am afraid that the young lady thought me a very changeable person. +When the Provost fell asleep, she allowed the conversation to languish, +until it reached that awful degree of pause which usually precedes the +popping of the question. But this time I was on my guard, and held out +with heroic stubbornness. I did not even launch out upon the subject of +poetry, which Maggie rather cleverly introduced; for there is a decided +affinity between the gay science and the tender passion, and it is +difficult to preserve indifference when quoting from the "Loves of the +Angels." I thought it safer to try metaphysics. It is not easy to +extract an amorous avowal, even by implication, from a discourse upon +the theory of consciousness; and I flatter myself that Kant, if he could +have heard me that evening, would have returned home with some novel +lights upon the subject. Miss Binkie seemed to think that I might have +selected a more congenial theme; for she presently exhibited symptoms of +pettishness, took up a book, and applied herself diligently to the +perusal of a popular treatise upon knitting. + +Shortly afterwards, the Provost awoke, and his daughter took occasion to +retire. She held out her hand to me with rather a reproachful look, but, +though sorely tempted, I did not indulge in a squeeze. + +"That's a fine lassie--a very fine lassie!" remarked the Provost, as he +severed a Welsh rabbit into twain. "Ye are no a family man yet, Mr +Dunshunner, and ye maybe canna comprehend what a comfort she has been to +me. I'm auld now, and a thocht failing; but it is a great relief to me +to ken that, when I am in my grave, Maggie winna be tocherless. I've +laid up a braw nest-egg for her ower at the bank yonder." + +I of course coincided in the praise of Miss Binkie, but showed so little +curiosity as to the contents of the indicated egg, that the Provost +thought proper to enlighten me, and hinted at eight thousand pounds. It +is my positive belief that the worthy man expected an immediate +proposal: if so, he was pretty egregiously mistaken. I could not, +however, afford, at this particular crisis, to offend him, and +accordingly stuck to generals. As the hour of meeting was approaching, I +thought it necessary to acquaint him with the message I had received, in +order to account for my exit at so unseasonable a time. + +"It's verra odd," said the Provost,--"verra odd! A' Dreepdaily should be +in their beds by this time, and I canna think there could be a meeting +without me hearing of it. It's just the reverse o' constitutional to +keep folk trailing aboot the toun at this time o' nicht, and the brig is +a queer place for a tryst." + +"You do not surely apprehend, Mr Binkie, that there is any danger?" + +"No just that, but you'll no be the waur o' a stick. Ony gait, I'll send +to Saunders Caup, the toun-officer, to be on the look-out. If ony body +offers to harm ye, be sure ye cry out, and Saunders will be up in a +crack. He's as stieve as steel, and an auld Waterloo man." + +As a considerable number of years has elapsed since the last great +European conflict, I confess that my confidence in the capabilities of +Mr Caup, as an ally, was inferior to my belief in his prowess. I +therefore declined the proposal, but accepted the weapon; and, after a +valedictory tumbler with my host, emerged into the darkened street. + + +CHAPTER IV. + +Francis Osbaldistone, when he encountered the famous Rob Roy by night, +was in all probability, notwithstanding Sir Walter's assertion to the +contrary, in a very tolerable state of trepidation. At least I know that +I was, as I neared the bridge of Dreepdaily. It was a nasty night of +wind and rain, and not a soul was stirring in the street--the surface +of which did little credit to the industry of the paving department, +judging from the number of dubs in which I found involuntary +accommodation. As I floundered along through the mire, I breathed +anything but benedictions on the mysterious Shell Out, who was the +cause of my midnight wandering. + +Just as I reached the bridge, beneath which the river was roaring rather +uncomfortably, a ragged-looking figure started out from an entry. A +solitary lamp, suspended from above, gave me a full view of this +personage, who resembled an animated scarecrow. + +He stared me full in the face, and then muttered, with a wink and a +leer,-- + +"Was ye seekin' for ony body the nicht? Eh wow, man, but it's cauld!" + +"Who may you be, my friend?" said I, edging off from my unpromising +acquaintance. + +"Wha may I be?" replied the other: "that's a gude ane! Gosh, d'ye no ken +me? Au'm Geordie Dowie, the town bauldy, that's as weel kent as the +Provost hissell!" + +To say the truth, Geordie was a very truculent-looking character to be +an innocent. However, imbeciles of this description are usually +harmless. + +"And what have you got to say to me, Geordie?" + + "If ye're the man I think ye are, + And ye're name begins wi' a D, + Just tak ye tae yer soople shanks, + And tramp alang wi' me," + +quavered the idiot, who, like many others, had a natural turn for +poetry. + +"And where are we going to, Geordie, my man?" said I in a soothing +voice. + +"Ye'll find that when we get there," replied the bauldy. + + "Hey the bonnie gill-stoup! + Ho the bonnie gill-stoup! + Gie me walth o' barley bree, + And leeze me on the gill-stoup!" + +"But you can at least tell me who sent you here, Geordie?" said I, +anxious for further information before intrusting myself to such erratic +guidance. + +He of the gill-stoups lifted up his voice and sang-- + + "Cam' ye by Tweedside, + Or cam' ye by Flodden? + Met ye the deil + On the braes o' Culloden? + + "Three imps o' darkness + I saw in a neuk, + Riving the red-coats, + And roasting the Deuk. + + "Quo' ane o' them--'Geordie, + Gae down to the brig, + I'm yaup for my supper, + And fetch us a Whig.' + +"Ha! ha! ha! Hoo d'ye like that, my man? Queer freends ye've gotten noo, +and ye'll need a lang spoon to sup kail wi' them. But come awa'. I canna +stand here the haill nicht listening to your havers." + +Although the hint conveyed by Mr Dowie's ingenious verses was rather of +an alarming nature, I made up my mind at once to run all risks and +follow him. Geordie strode on, selecting apparently the most +unfrequented lanes, and making, as I anxiously observed, for a remote +part of the suburbs. Nor was his voice silent during our progress, for +he kept regaling me with a series of snatches, which, being for the most +part of a supernatural and diabolical tendency, did not much contribute +towards the restoration of my equanimity. At length he paused before a +small house, the access to which was by a downward flight of steps. + +"Ay--this is the place!" he muttered. "I ken it weel. It's no just bad +the whusky that they sell, but they needna put sae muckle water +intil't." + +So saying, he descended the stair. I followed. There was no light in the +passage, but the idiot went forward, stumbling and groping in the dark. +I saw a bright ray streaming through a crevice, and three distinct +knocks were given. + +"Come in, whaever ye are!" said a bluff voice: and I entered a low +apartment, in which the candles looked yellow through a fog of +tobacco-smoke. Three men were seated at a deal table, covered with the +implements of national conviviality; and to my intense astonishment none +of the three were strangers to me. I at once recognised the features of +the taciturn M'Auslan, the wary Shanks, and the independent Mr Thomas +Gills. + +"There's the man ye wanted," said Geordie Dowie, slapping me familiarly +on the shoulder.--"Whaur's the dram ye promised me? + + "In Campbelltown my luve was born, + Her mither in Glen Turrit! + But Ferintosh is the place for me, + For that's the strangest speerit!" + +"Haud yer clavering tongue, ye common village!" said Toddy Tam. "Wad ye +bring in the neebourhood on us? M'Auslan, gie the body his dram, and +then see him out of the door. We manna be interfered wi' in our cracks." + +M'Auslan obeyed. A large glass of alcohol was given to my guide, who +swallowed it with a sigh of pleasure. + +"Eh, man! that's gude and strang! It's no ilka whusky that'll mak +Geordie Dowie pech. Fair fa' yer face, my bonny M'Auslan! could you no +just gi'e us anither?" + +"Pit him out!" said the remorseless Gills. "It's just extraordinar how +fond the creature is o' drink!" and Geordie was forcibly ejected, after +an ineffectual clutch at the bottle. + +"Sit ye down, Mr Dunshunner," said Toddy Tam, addressing himself to me; +"sit ye down, and mix yoursel' a tumbler. I daresay now ye was a little +surprised at the note ye got this morning, eh?" + +"Why, certainly, Mr Gills, I did not anticipate the pleasure----" + +"Ay, I kenned ye wad wonder at it. But ilka place has its ain way o' +doing business, and this is ours--quiet and cozy, ye see. I'se warrant, +too, ye thocht M'Auslan a queer ane because he wadna speak out?" + +I laughed dubiously towards M'Auslan, who responded with the austerest +of possible grins. + +"And Shanks, too," continued Toddy Tam; "Shanks wadna speak out neither. +They're auld-farrant hands baith o' them, Mr Dunshunner, and they didna +like to promise ony thing without me. We three aye gang thegither." + +"I hope, then, Mr Gills, that I may calculate upon your support and that +of your friends. My views upon the currency----" + +"Ay! that's speaking out at ance. Hoo muckle?" + +"Ay! hoo muckle?" interposed M'Auslan, with a glistening eye. + +"I really do not understand you, gentlemen." + +"Troth, then, ye're slow at the uptak," remarked Gills, after a meaning +pause. "I see we maun be clear and conceese. Hark ye, Mr +Dunshunner,--wha do ye think we are?" + +"Three most respectable gentlemen, for whom I have the highest possible +regard." + +"Hoots!--nonsense! D'ye no ken?" + +"No," was my puzzled response. + +"Weel, then," said Toddy Tam, advancing his lips to my ear, and pouring +forth an alcoholic whisper--"we three can do mair than ye think o'--It's +huz that is THE CLIQUE!" + +I recoiled in perfect amazement, and gazed in succession upon the +countenances of the three compatriots. Yes--there could be no doubt +about it--I was in the presence of the tremendous junta of Dreepdaily; +the veil of Isis had been lifted up, and the principal figure upon the +pedestal was the magnanimous and independent Gills. Always a worshipper +of genius, I began to entertain a feeling little short of veneration +towards Toddy Tam. The admirable manner in which he had contrived to +conceal his real power from the public--his assumed indignation and +horror of the Clique--and his hold over all classes of the electors, +demonstrated him at once to be a consummate master of the political art. +Machiavelli could not have devised a subtler stratagem than Gills. + +"That's just the plain truth o' the matter," observed Shanks, who had +hitherto remained silent. "We three is the Clique, and we hae the +representation o' the burrow in our hands. Now, to speak to the point, +if we put our names down on your Committee, you carry the election, and +we're ready to come to an understanding upon fair and liberal grounds." + +And we did come to an understanding upon grounds which might be justly +characterised as fair on the one side, and certainly liberal on the +other. There was of course some little discussion as to the lengths I +was expected to go in financial matters; and it was even hinted that, +with regard to bullion, the Honourable Mr Pozzlethwaite might possibly +entertain as enlarged views as myself. However, we fortunately succeeded +in adjusting all our differences. I not only promised to give the weight +of my name to a bill, but exhibited, upon the spot, a draft which met +with the cordial approbation of my friends, and which indeed was so +satisfactory that they did not offer to return it. + +"That's a' right then," said Toddy Tam, inserting the last-mentioned +document in a greasy pocket-book. "Our names go down on your Committy, +and the election is as gude as won!" + +An eldritch laugh at a little window, which communicated with the +street, at this moment electrified the speaker. There was a glimpse of a +human face seen through the dingy pane. + +A loud oath burst from the lips of Toddy Thomas. + +"Some deevil has been watching us!" he cried. "Rin, M'Auslan, rin for +your life, and grip him afore he can turn the corner! I wad not for a +thousand pund that this nicht's wark were to get wind!" + +M'Auslan rushed, as desired; but all his efforts were ineffectual. The +fugitive, whoever he was, had very prudently dived into the darkness, +and the draper returned without his victim. + +"What is to be done?" said I. "It strikes me, gentlemen, that this may +turn out to be a very unpleasant business." + +"Nae fears--nae fears!" said Toddy Tam, looking, however, the reverse of +comfortable. "It will hae been some callant trying to fley us, that's +a'. But, mind ye--no a word o' this to ony living human being, and aboon +a' to Provost Binkie. I've keepit him for four years in the dark, and it +never wad do to show the cat the road to the kirn!" + +I acquiesced in the precautionary arrangement, and we parted; Toddy Tam +and his friends having, by this time, disposed of all the surplus fluid. +It was very late before I reached the Provost's dwelling. + +I suppose that next morning I had overslept myself; for, when I awoke, I +heard Miss Binkie in full operation at the piano. This time, however, +she was not singing alone, for a male voice was audible in conjunction +with hers. + +"It would be an amazing consolation to me if somebody would carry off +that girl!" thought I, as I proceeded with my toilet. "I made a deuced +fool of myself to her yesterday; and, to say the truth, I don't very +well know how to look her in the face!" + +However, there was no help for it, so I proceeded down-stairs. The +first individual I recognised in the breakfast parlour was M'Corkindale. +He was engaged in singing, along with Miss Binkie, some idiotical catch +about a couple of albino mice. + +"Bob!" cried I, "my dear Bob, I am delighted to see you;--what on earth +has brought you here?" + +"A gig and a foundered mare," replied the matter-of-fact M'Corkindale. +"The fact is, that I was anxious to hear about your canvass; and, as +there was nothing to do in Glasgow--by the way, Dunshunner, the banks +have put on the screw again--I resolved to satisfy my own curiosity in +person. I arrived this morning, and Miss Binkie has been kind enough to +ask me to stay breakfast." + +"I am sure both papa and I are always happy to see Mr M'Corkindale," +said Margaret impressively. + +"I am afraid," said I, "that I have interrupted your music: I did not +know, M'Corkindale, that you were so eminent a performer." + +"I hold with Aristotle," replied Bob modestly, "that music and political +economy are at the head of all the sciences. But it is very seldom that +one can meet with so accomplished a partner as Miss Binkie." + +"Oh, ho," thought I. But here the entrance of the Provost diverted the +conversation, and we all sat down to breakfast. Old Binkie was evidently +dying to know the result of my interview on the previous evening, but I +was determined to keep him in the dark. Bob fed like an ogre, and made +prodigious efforts to be polite. + +After breakfast, on the pretext of business we went out for a walk. The +economist lighted his cigar. + +"Snug quarters these, Dunshunner, at the Provost's." + +"Very. But, Bob, things are looking rather well here. I had a +negotiation last night which has as good as settled the business." + +"I am very glad to hear it.--Nice girl, Miss Binkie; very pretty eyes, +and a good foot and ankle." + +"An unexceptionable instep. What do you think!--I have actually +discovered the Clique at last." + +"You don't say so! Do you think old Binkie has saved money?" + +"I am sure he has. I look upon Dreepdaily as pretty safe now; and I +propose going over this afternoon to Drouthielaw. What would you +recommend?" + +"I think you are quite right; but somebody should stay here to look +after your interests. There is no depending upon these fellows. I'll +tell you what--while you are at Drouthielaw I shall remain here, and +occupy your quarters. The Committee will require some man of business to +drill them in, and I don't care if I spare you the time." + +I highly applauded this generous resolution; at the same time I was not +altogether blind to the motive. Bob, though an excellent fellow in the +main, did not usually sacrifice himself to his friends, and I began to +suspect that Maggie Binkie--with whom, by the way, he had some previous +acquaintance--was somehow or other connected with his enthusiasm. As +matters stood, I of course entertained no objection: on the contrary, I +thought it no breach of confidence to repeat the history of the +nest-egg. + +Bob pricked up his ears. + +"Indeed!" said he; "that is a fair figure as times go; and to judge from +appearances, the stock in trade must be valuable." + +"Cargoes of sugar," said I, "oceans of rum, and no end whatever of +molasses!" + +"A very creditable chairman, indeed, for your Committee, Dunshunner," +replied Bob. "Then I presume you agree that I should stay here, whilst +you prosecute your canvass?" + +I assented, and we returned to the house. In the course of the forenoon +the list of my Committee was published, and, to the great joy of the +Provost, the names of Thomas Gill, Alexander M'Auslan, and Simon Shanks +appeared. He could not, for the life of him, understand how they had all +come forward so readily. A meeting of my friends was afterwards held, at +which I delivered a short harangue upon the constitution of 1688, which +seemed to give general satisfaction; and before I left the room, I had +the pleasure of seeing the Committee organised, with Bob officiating as +secretary. It was the opinion of every one that Pozzlethwaite had not a +chance. I then partook of a light luncheon, and after bidding farewell +to Miss Binkie, who, on the whole, seemed to take matters very coolly, I +drove off for Drouthielaw. I need not relate my adventures in that +respectable burgh. They were devoid of anything like interest, and not +quite so satisfactory in their result as I could have wished. However, +the name of Gills was known even at that distance, and his views had +considerable weight with some of the religious denominations. So far as +I was concerned, I had no sinecure of it. It cost me three nights' hard +drinking to conciliate the leaders of the Anabaptists, and at least +three more before the chiefs of the Antinomians would surrender. As to +the Old Light gentry, I gave them up in despair, for I could not hope to +have survived the consequences of so serious a conflict. + + +CHAPTER V. + +Parliament was at length dissolved; the new writs were issued, and the +day of nomination fixed for the Dreepdaily burghs. For a time it +appeared to myself, and indeed to almost every one else, that my return +was perfectly secure. Provost Binkie was in great glory, and the faces +of the unknown Clique were positively radiant with satisfaction. But a +storm was brewing in another quarter, upon which we had not previously +calculated. + +The Honourable Mr Pozzlethwaite, my opponent, had fixed his headquarters +in Drouthielaw, and to all appearance was making very little progress in +Dreepdaily. Indeed, in no sense of the word could Pozzlethwaite be said +to be popular. He was a middle-aged man, as blind as a bat, and, in +order to cure the defect, he ornamented his visage with an immense pair +of green spectacles, which, it may be easily conceived, did not add to +the beauty of his appearance. In speech he was slow and verbose, in +manner awkward, in matter almost wholly unintelligible. He professed +principles which he said were precisely the same as those advocated by +the late Jeremy Bentham; and certainly, if he was correct in this, I do +not regret that my parents omitted to bring me up at the feet of the +utilitarian Gamaliel. In short, Paul was prosy to a degree, had not +an atom of animation in his whole composition, and could no more have +carried a crowd along with him than he could have supported Atlas upon +his shoulders. A portion, however, of philosophic weavers, and a certain +section of the Seceders, had declared in his favour; and, moreover, +it was just possible that he might gain the suffrages of some of the +Conservatives. Kittleweem, the Tory burgh, had hitherto preserved the +appearance of strict neutrality. I had attempted to address the electors +of that place, but I found that the hatred of Dreepdaily and of its +Clique was more powerful than my eloquence; and, somehow or other, the +benighted savages did not comprehend the merits of the Revolution +Settlement of 1688, and were as violently national as the Celtic race +before the invention of trews. Kittleweem had equipped half a regiment +for Prince Charles in the Forty-five, and still piqued itself on its +stanch Episcopacy. A Whig, therefore, could hardly expect to be popular +in such a den of prejudice. By the advice of M'Corkindale, I abstained +from any further efforts, which might possibly have tended to exasperate +the electors, and left Kittleweem to itself, in the hope that it would +maintain an armed neutrality. + +And so it probably might have done, but for an unexpected occurrence. +Two days before the nomination, a new candidate appeared on the field. +Sholto Douglas was the representative of one of the oldest branches of +his distinguished name, and the race to which he more immediately +belonged had ever been foremost in the ranks of Scottish chivalry and +patriotism. In fact, no family had suffered more from their attachment +to the cause of legitimacy than the Douglases of Inveriachan. +Forfeiture after forfeiture had cut down their broad lands to a narrow +estate, and but for an unexpected Indian legacy, the present heir would +have been marching as a subaltern in a foot regiment. But a large +importation of rupees had infused new life and spirit into the bosom of +Sholto Douglas. Young, eager, and enthusiastic, he determined to rescue +himself from obscurity; and the present state of the Dreepdaily burghs +appeared to offer a most tempting opportunity. Douglas was, of course, +Conservative to the backbone; but, more than that, he openly proclaimed +himself a friend of the people, and a supporter of the rights of labour. + +"Confound the fellow!" said Bob M'Corkindale to me, the morning after +Sholto's address had been placarded through the burghs, "who would have +thought of an attack of this kind from such a quarter? Have you seen his +manifesto, Dunshunner?" + +"Yes--here it is in the _Patriot_. The editor, however, gives him it +soundly in the leading article. I like his dogmatic style and wholesale +denunciation of the Tories." + +"I'll tell you what it is, though--I look upon this as anything but a +joke. Douglas is evidently not a man to stand upon old aristocratic +pretensions. He has got the right sow by the ear this time, and, had he +started a little earlier, might have roused the national spirit to a +very unpleasant pitch. You observe what he says about Scotland, the +neglect of her local interests, and the manner in which she has been +treated, with reference to Ireland?" + +"I do. And you will be pleased to recollect that but for yourself, +something of the same kind would have appeared in my address." + +"If you mean that as a reproach, Dunshunner, you are wrong. How was it +possible to have started you as a Whig upon patriotic principles?" + +"Well--that's true enough. At the same time, I cannot help wishing that +we had said a word or two about the interests to the north of the +Tweed." + +"What is done cannot be undone. We must now stick by the Revolution +settlement." + +"Do you know, Bob, I think we have given them quite enough of that same +settlement already. Those fellows at Kittleweem laughed in my face the +last time that I talked about it, and I am rather afraid that it won't +go down on the hustings." + +"Try the sanitary condition of the towns, then, and universal +conciliation to Ireland," replied the Economist. "I have given orders to +hire two hundred Paddies, who have come over for the harvest, at a +shilling a-head, and of course you may depend upon their voices, and +also their shillelahs, if needful. I think we should have a row. It +would be a great matter to make Douglas unpopular; and, with a movement +of my little finger, I could turn out a whole legion of navigators." + +"No, Bob, you had better not. It is just possible they might make a +mistake, and shy brickbats at the wrong candidate. It will be safer, I +think, to leave the mob to itself: at the same time, we shall not be the +worse for the Tipperary demonstration. And how looks the canvass?" + +"Tolerably well, but not perfectly secure. The Clique has done its very +best, but at the same time there is undeniably a growing feeling against +it. Many people grumble about its dominion, and are fools enough to say +that they have a right to think for themselves." + +"Could you not circulate a report that Pozzlethwaite is the man of the +Clique?" + +"The idea is ingenious, but I fear it would hardly work. Dreepdaily is +well known to be the headquarters of the confederation, and the name of +Provost Binkie is inseparably connected with it." + +"By the way, M'Corkindale, it struck me that you looked rather sweet +upon Miss Binkie last evening." + +"I did. In fact I popped the question," replied Robert calmly. + +"Indeed! Were you accepted?" + +"Conditionally. If we gain the election, she becomes Mrs +M'Corkindale--if we lose, I suppose I shall have to return to Glasgow +in a state of celibacy." + +"A curious contract, certainly! Well, Bob, since your success is +involved in mine, we must fight a desperate battle." + +"I wish, though, that Mr Sholto Douglas had been kind enough to keep out +of the way," observed M'Corkindale. + +The morning of the day appointed for the nomination dawned upon the +people of Dreepdaily with more than usual splendour. For once, there was +no mist upon the surrounding hills, and the sky was clear as sapphire. I +rose early to study my speech, which had received the finishing touches +from M'Corkindale on the evening before; and I flatter myself it was as +pretty a piece of Whig rhetoric as ever was spouted from a hustings. +Toddy Tam, indeed, had objected, upon seeing a draft, that "there was +nae banes intil't;" but the political economist was considered by the +Committee a superior authority on such subjects to Gills. After having +carefully conned it over, I went down-stairs, where the whole party were +already assembled. A large blue and yellow flag, with the inscription, +"DUNSHUNNER AND THE GOOD CAUSE!" was hung out from the window, to the +intense delight of a gang of urchins, who testified to the popularity of +the candidate by ceaseless vociferation to "pour out." The wall +opposite, however, bore some memoranda of an opposite tendency, for I +could see some large placards, newly pasted up, on which the words, +"ELECTORS OF DREEPDAILY! YOU ARE SOLD BY THE CLIQUE!" were conspicuous +in enormous capitals. I heard, too, something like a ballad chanted, in +which my name seemed to be coupled, irreverently, with that of the +independent Gills. + +Provost Binkie--who, in common with the rest of the company, wore upon +his bosom an enormous blue and buff cockade, prepared by the fair hands +of his daughter--saluted me with great cordiality. I ought to observe +that the Provost had been kept as much as possible in the dark regarding +the actual results of the canvass. He was to propose me, and it was +thought that his nerves would be more steady if he came forward under +the positive conviction of success. + +"This is a great day, Mr Dunshunner--a grand day for Dreepdaily," he +said. "A day, if I may sae speak, o' triumph and rejoicing! The news o' +this will run frae one end o' the land to the ither--for the een o' a' +Scotland is fixed on Dreepdaily, and the stench auld Whig principles is +sure to prevail, even like a mighty river that rins down in spate to the +sea!" + +I justly concluded that this figure of speech formed part of the address +to the electors which for the two last days had been simmering in the +brain of the worthy magistrate, along with the fumes of the potations +he had imbibed, as incentives to the extraordinary effort. Of course I +took care to appear to participate in his enthusiasm. My mind, however, +was very far from being thoroughly at ease. + +As twelve o'clock, which was the hour of nomination, drew near, there +was a great muster at my committee-room. The band of the Independent +Tee-totallers, who to a man were in my interest, was in attendance. They +had been well primed with ginger cordial, and were obstreperous to a +gratifying degree. + +Toddy Tam came up to me with a face of the colour of carnation. + +"I think it richt to tell ye, Mr Dunshunner, that there will be a bit o' +a bleeze ower yonder at the hustings. The Kittleweem folk hae come +through in squads, and Lord Hartside's tenantry have marched in a body, +wi' Sholto Douglas's colours flying." + +"And the Drouthielaw fellows--what has become of them?" + +"Od, they're no wi' us either--they're just savage at the Clique! +Gudesake, Mr Dunshunner, tak care, and dinna say a word aboot huz. I +intend mysell to denounce the body, and may be that will do us gude." + +I highly approved of Mr Gills' determination, and as the time had now +come, we formed in column, and marched towards the hustings with the +tee-total band in front, playing a very lugubrious imitation of +"Glorious Apollo." + +The other candidates had already taken their places. The moment I was +visible to the audience, I was assailed by a volley of yells, among +which, cries of "Doun wi' the Clique!"--"Wha bought them?"--"Nae +nominee!"--"We've had eneuch o' the Whigs!" et cetera, were distinctly +audible. This was not at all the kind of reception I had bargained +for;--however, there was nothing for it but to put on a smiling face, +and I reciprocated courtesies as well as I could with both of my +honourable opponents. + +During the reading of the writ and the Bribery Act, there was a deal of +joking, which I presume was intended to be good-humoured. At the same +time there could be no doubt that it was distinctly personal. I heard my +name associated with epithets of anything but an endearing description, +and, to say the truth, if choice had been granted, I would far rather +have been at Jericho than in the front of the hustings at Dreepdaily. A +man must be, indeed, intrepid, and conscious of a good cause, who can +oppose himself without blenching to the objurgation of an excited mob. + +The Honourable Paul Pozzlethwaite, on account of his having been the +earliest candidate in the field, was first proposed by a town-councillor +of Drouthielaw. This part of the ceremony appeared to excite but little +interest, the hooting and cheering being pretty equally distributed. + +It was now our turn. + +"Gang forrard, Provost, and be sure ye speak oot!" said Toddy Tam; and +Mr Binkie advanced accordingly. + +Thereupon such a row commenced as I never had witnessed before. Yelling +is a faint word to express the sounds of that storm of extraordinary +wrath which descended upon the head of the devoted Provost. "Clique! +Clique!" resounded on every side, and myriads of eyes, ferocious as +those of the wildcat, were bent scowlingly on my worthy proposer. In +vain did he gesticulate--in vain implore. The voice of Demosthenes--nay, +the deep bass of Stentor himself--could not have been heard amidst that +infernal uproar; so that, after working his arms for a time like the +limbs of a telegraph, and exerting himself until he became absolutely +swart in the face, Binkie was fain to give it up, and retired amidst a +whirlwind of abuse. + +"May the deil fly awa' wi' the hail pack o' them!" said he, almost +blubbering with excitement and indignation. "Wha wad ever hae thocht to +have seen the like o' this? and huz, too, that gied them the Reform +Bill! Try your hand at them, Tam, for my heart's amaist broken!" + +The bluff independent character of Mr Gills, and his reputed purity +from all taint of the Clique, operated considerably in his favour. He +advanced amidst general cheering, and cries of "Noo for Toddy Tam!" +"Let's hear Mr Gills!" and the like; and as he tossed his hat aside and +clenched his brawny fist, he really looked the incarnation of a sturdy +and independent elector. His style, too, was decidedly popular-- + +"Listen tae me!" he said, "and let the brawlin', braggin', bletherin' +idiwits frae Drouthielaw haud their lang clavering tongues, and no keep +rowtin' like a herd o' senseless nowte! (Great cheering from Dreepdaily +and Kittleweem--considerable disapprobation from Drouthielaw.) I ken +them weel, the auld haverils! (cheers.) But you, my freends, that I have +dwalt wi' for twenty years, is it possible that ye can believe for one +moment that I wad submit to be dictated to by a Clique? (Cries of "No! +no!" "It's no you, Tam!" and confusion.) No me? I dinna thank ye for +that! Wull ony man daur to say to my face, that I ever colleagued wi' a +pack that wad buy and sell the haill of us as readily as ye can deal wi' +sheep's-heads in the public market? (Laughter.) Div ye think that if Mr +Dunshunner was ony way mixed up wi' that gang, I wad be here this day +tae second him? Div ye think----" + +Here Mr Gills met with a singular interruption. A remarkable figure +attired in a red coat and cocked-hat, at one time probably the property +of a civic officer, and who had been observed for some time bobbing +about in front of the hustings, was now elevated upon the shoulders of a +yeoman, and displayed to the delighted spectators the features of +Geordie Dowie. + +"Ay, Toddy Tam, are ye there, man?" cried Geordie with a malignant grin. +"What was you and the Clique doin' at Nanse Finlayson's on Friday +nicht?" + +"What was it, Geordie? What was it?" cried a hundred voices. + +"Am I to be interrupted by a natural?" cried Gills, looking, however, +considerably flushed in the face. + +"What hae ye dune wi' the notes, Tam, that the lang chield up by there +gied ye? And whaur's your freends, Shanks and M'Auslan? See that ye +steek close the window neist time, ma man!" cried Geordie with demoniac +ferocity. + +This was quite enough for the mob, who seldom require any excuse for a +display of their hereditary privileges. A perfect hurricane of hissing +and of yelling arose, and Gills, though he fought like a hero, was at +last forced to retire from the contest. Had Geordie Dowie's windpipe +been within his grasp at that moment, I would not have insured for any +amount the life of the perfidious spy. + +Sholto Douglas was proposed and seconded amidst great cheering, and +then Pozzlethwaite rose to speak. I do not very well recollect what he +said, for I had quite enough to do in thinking about myself; and the +Honourable Paul would have conferred a material obligation upon me, if +he had talked for an hour longer. At length my turn came. + +"Electors of Dreepdaily!"-- + +That was the whole of my speech--at least the whole of it that was +audible to any one human being. Humboldt, if I recollect right, talks in +one of his travels of having somewhere encountered a mountain composed +of millions of entangled snakes, whose hissing might have equalled that +of the transformed legions of Pandemonium. I wish Humboldt, for the sake +of scientific comparison, could have been upon the hustings that day! +Certain I am, that the sibilation did not leave my ears for a fortnight +afterwards, and even now, in my slumbers, I am haunted by a wilderness +of asps! However, at the urgent entreaty of M'Corkindale, I went on for +about ten minutes, though I was quivering in every limb, and as pale as +a ghost; and in order that the public might not lose the benefit of my +sentiments, I concluded by handing a copy of my speech, interlarded with +fictitious cheers, to the reporter for the _Dreepdaily Patriot_. That +document may still be seen by the curious in the columns of that +impartial newspaper. + +I will state this for Sholto Douglas, that he behaved like a perfect +gentleman. There was in his speech no triumph over the discomfiture +which the other candidates had received; on the contrary, he rather +rebuked the audience for not having listened to us with greater +patience. He then went on with his oration. I need hardly say it was a +national one, and it was most enthusiastically cheered. + +All that I need mention about the show of hands is, that it was not by +any means hollow in my favour. + +That afternoon we were not quite so lively in the Committee-room as +usual. The serenity of Messrs Gills, M'Auslan, and Shanks,--and, +perhaps, I may add of myself--was a good deal shaken by the intelligence +that a broadside with the tempting title of "_Full and Particular +Account of an Interview between the Clique and Mr Dunshunner, held at +Nanse Finlayson's Tavern, on Friday last, and how they came to terms. By +an Eyewitness_," was circulating like wildfire through the streets. To +have been beaten by a Douglas was nothing, but to have been so artfully +entrapped by an imbecile! + +Provost Binkie, too, was dull and dissatisfied. The reception he had met +with in his native town was no doubt a severe mortification, but the +feeling that he had been used as a catspaw and instrument of the Clique, +was, I suspected, uppermost in his mind. Poor man! We had great +difficulty that evening in bringing him to his sixth tumbler. + +Even M'Corkindale was hipped. I own I was surprised at this, for I knew +of old the indefatigable spirit and keen energy of my friend, and I +thought that, with such a stake as he had in the contest, he would even +have redoubled his exertions. Such, however, was not the case. + +I pass over the proceedings at the poll. From a very early hour it +became perfectly evident that my chance was utterly gone; and, indeed, +had it been possible, I should have left Dreepdaily before the close. At +four o'clock the numbers stood thus:-- + + DREEPDAILY. DROUTHIELAW. KITTLEWEEM. + + DOUGLAS, 94 63 192 + + POZZLETHWAITE, 59 73 21 + + DUNSHUNNER, 72 19 7 + + Majority for DOUGLAS, 196 + +We had an affecting scene in the Committee-room. Gills, who had been +drinking all day, shed copious floods of tears; Shanks was disconsolate; +and M'Auslan refused to be comforted. Of course I gave the usual pledge, +that on the very first opportunity I should come forward again to +reassert the independence of the burghs, now infamously sacrificed to a +Conservative; but the cheering at this announcement was of the very +faintest description, and I doubt whether any one believed me. Two hours +afterwards I was miles away from Dreepdaily. + +I have since had letters from that place, which inform me that the +Clique is utterly discomfited; that for some days the component members +of it might be seen wandering through the streets, and pouring their +husky sorrows into the ears of every stray listener whom they could +find, until they became a positive nuisance. My best champion, however, +was the editor of the _Patriot_. That noble and dauntless individual +continued for weeks afterwards to pour forth Jeremiads upon my defeat, +and stigmatised my opponents and their supporters as knaves, miscreants, +and nincompoops. I was, he maintained, the victim of a base conspiracy, +and the degraded town of Dreepdaily would never be able thereafter to +rear its polluted head in the Convention of Royal Burghs. + +Whilst these things were going on in Dreepdaily, I was closeted with +M'Corkindale in Glasgow. + +"So, then, you have lost your election," said he. + +"And you have lost your wife." + +"Neither of the two accidents appear to me irreparable," replied Robert. + +"How so? Do you still think of Miss Binkie?" + +"By no means. I made some little inquiry the day before the election, +and discovered that a certain nest-egg was enormously exaggerated, if +not altogether fictitious." + +"Well, Bob, there is certainly nobody like yourself for getting +information." + +"I do my best. May I inquire into the nature of your future movements?" + +"I have not yet made up my mind. These election matters put everything +else out of one's head. Let me see--August is approaching, and I half +promised the Captain of M'Alcohol to spend a few weeks with him at his +shooting-quarters." + +"Are you aware, Dunshunner, that one of your bills falls due at the +Gorbals Bank upon Tuesday next?" + +"Mercy upon me, Bob! I had forgotten all about it." + +I did not go to the Highlands after all. The fatigue and exertion we had +undergone rendered it quite indispensable that my friend Robert and I +should relax a little. Accordingly we have both embarked for a short run +upon the Continent. + + BOULOGNE-SUR-MER, + _12th August 1847_. + + + + +FIRST AND LAST + +BY WILLIAM MUDFORD. + +[_MAGA._ FEBRUARY 1829.] + + +Take down from your shelves, gentle reader, your folio edition of +Johnson's Dictionary,--or, if you possess Todd's edition of Johnson, +take down his four ponderous quartos; turn over every leaf, read every +word from A to Z, and then confess, that in the whole vocabulary there +are not any two words which awaken in your heart such a crowd of mixed +and directly opposite emotions as the two which now stare you in the +face--FIRST and LAST! In the abstract, they embrace the whole round of +our existence: in the detail, all its brightest hopes, its noblest +enjoyments, and its most cherished recollections; all its loftiest +enterprises, and all its smiles and tears; its pangs of guilt, its +virtuous principles, its trials, its sorrows, and its rewards. They give +you the dawn and the close of life, the beginning and the end of its +countless busy scenes. They are the two extremities of a path which, be +it long, or be it short, no man sees at one and the same moment. Happy +would it be for us, sometimes, if we could--if we _could_ behold the end +of a course of action as certainly as we do the beginning; but oftener, +far oftener, would it be our curse and torment, unless, with the +foresight or foreknowledge, we had the power to avert the end. + +But let me not anticipate my own intentions, which are to portray, in a +few sketches, the links that hold together the _first_ and _last_ of the +most momentous periods and undertakings of our lives; to trace the dawn, +progress, and decline of many of the best feelings and motives of our +nature; to touch, with a pensive colouring, the contrasts they present; +to stimulate honourable enterprises by the examples they furnish; and to +amuse by the form in which the truths they supply are embodied. I shall +begin with a subject not exactly falling within the legitimate scope of +my design, but it will serve as an appropriate introduction, and I shall +call it + +THE FIRST AND LAST DINNER. + +Twelve friends, much about the same age, and fixed by their pursuits, +their family connections, and other local interests, as permanent +inhabitants of the metropolis, agreed, one day when they were drinking +their wine at the Star and Garter at Richmond, to institute an annual +dinner among themselves, under the following regulations: That they +should dine alternately at each other's houses on the _first_ and _last_ +day of the year; that the _first_ bottle of wine uncorked at the _first_ +dinner, should be recorked and put away, to be drunk by him who should +be the _last_ of their number; that they should never admit a new +member; that, when one died, eleven should meet, and when another died, +ten should meet, and so on; and that, when only one remained, he should, +on those two days, dine by himself, and sit the usual hours at his +solitary table; but the _first_ time he so dined alone, lest it should +be the only one, he should then uncork the _first_ bottle, and, in the +_first_ glass, drink to the memory of all who were gone. + +There was something original and whimsical in the idea, and it was +eagerly embraced. They were all in the prime of life, closely attached +by reciprocal friendship, fond of social enjoyments, and looked forward +to their future meetings with unalloyed anticipations of pleasure. The +only thought, indeed, that could have darkened those anticipations was +one not very likely to intrude itself at that moment, that of the +hapless wight who was destined to uncork the _first_ bottle at his +lonely repast. + +It was high summer when this frolic compact was entered into; and as +their pleasure-yacht skimmed along the dark bosom of the Thames, on +their return to London, they talked of nothing but their _first_ and +_last_ feasts of ensuing years. Their imaginations ran riot with +a thousand gay predictions of festive merriment. They wantoned in +conjectures of what changes time would operate; joked each other upon +their appearance, when they should meet,--some hobbling upon crutches +after a severe fit of the gout,--others poking about with purblind +eyes, which even spectacles could hardly enable to distinguish the +alderman's walk in a haunch of venison--some with portly round bellies +and tidy little brown wigs, and others decently dressed out in a +new suit of mourning for the death of a great-granddaughter or a +great-great-grandson. Palsies, wrinkles, toothless gums, stiff hams, +and poker knees, were bandied about in sallies of exuberant mirth, and +appropriated, first to one and then to another, as a group of merry +children would have distributed golden palaces, flying chariots, diamond +tables, and chairs of solid pearl, under the fancied possession of a +magician's wand, which could transform plain brick, and timber, and +humble mahogany, into such costly treasures. + +"As for you, George," exclaimed one of the twelve, addressing his +brother-in-law, "I expect I shall see you as dry, withered, and +shrunken, as an old eel-skin, you mere outside of a man!" and he +accompanied the words with a hearty slap on the shoulder. + +George Fortescue was leaning carelessly over the side of the yacht, +laughing the loudest of any at the conversation which had been carried +on. The sudden manual salutation of his brother-in-law threw him off his +balance, and in a moment he was overboard. They heard the heavy splash +of his fall, before they could be said to have seen him fall. The yacht +was proceeding swiftly along; but it was instantly stopped. + +The utmost consternation now prevailed. It was nearly dark, but +Fortescue was known to be an excellent swimmer, and, startling as the +accident was, they felt certain he would regain the vessel. They could +not see him. They listened. They heard the sound of his hands and feet. +They hailed him. An answer was returned, but in a faint gurgling voice, +and the exclamation "Oh God!" struck upon their ears. In an instant two +or three, who were expert swimmers, plunged into the river, and swam +towards the spot whence the exclamation had proceeded. One of them was +within an arm's length of Fortescue: he saw him; he was struggling and +buffeting the water; before he could be reached, he went down, and his +distracted friend beheld the eddying circles of the wave just over the +spot where he had sunk. He dived after him, and touched the bottom; but +the tide must have drifted the body onwards, for it could not be found! + +They proceeded to one of the nearest stations where drags were kept, +and having procured the necessary apparatus, they returned to the fatal +spot. After the lapse of above an hour, they succeeded in raising the +lifeless body of their lost friend. All the usual remedies were employed +for restoring suspended animation; but in vain; and they now pursued the +remainder of their course to London in mournful silence, with the corpse +of him who had commenced the day of pleasure with them in the fulness of +health, of spirits, and of life! Amid their severer grief, they could +not but reflect how soon one of the joyous twelve had slipped out of the +little festive circle. + +The months rolled on, and cold December came with all its cheering round +of kindly greetings and merry hospitalities; and with it came a softened +recollection of the fate of poor Fortescue; _eleven_ of the twelve +assembled on the last day of the year, and it was impossible not to feel +their loss as they sat down to dinner. The very irregularity of the +table, five on one side, and only four on the other, forced the +melancholy event upon their memory. + +There are few sorrows so stubborn as to resist the united influence of +wine, a circle of select friends, and a season of prescriptive gaiety. +Even those pinching troubles of life, which come home to a man's +own bosom, will light up a smile, in such moments, at the beaming +countenances and jocund looks of all the rest of the world; while +your mere sympathetic or sentimental distress gives way, like the +inconsolable affliction of a widow of twenty closely besieged by a lover +of thirty. + +A decorous sigh or two, a few becoming ejaculations, and an instructive +observation upon the uncertainty of life, made up the sum of tender +posthumous "offerings to the _manes_ of poor George Fortescue," as +they proceeded to discharge the more important duties for which they +had met. By the time the third glass of champagne had gone round, in +addition to sundry potations of fine old hock, and "capital madeira," +they had ceased to discover anything so very pathetic in the inequality +of the two sides of the table, or so melancholy in their crippled number +of eleven. + +The rest of the evening passed off to their hearts' content. +Conversation was briskly kept up amid the usual fire of pun, repartee, +anecdote, politics, toasts, healths, jokes, broad laughter, erudite +disquisitions upon the vintage of the wines they were drinking, and an +occasional song. Towards twelve o'clock, when it might be observed that +they emptied their glasses with less symptoms of palating the quality of +what they quaffed, and filled them again with less anxiety as to which +bottle or decanter they laid hold of, they gradually waxed moral and +tender; sensibility began to ooze out; "Poor George Fortescue!" was once +more remembered; those who could count, sighed to think there were only +eleven of them; and those who could see, felt the tears come into their +eyes, as they dimly noted the inequality of the two sides of the table. +They all agreed, at parting, however, that they had never passed such a +happy day, congratulated each other upon having instituted so delightful +a meeting, and promised to be punctual to their appointment the ensuing +evening, when they were to celebrate the new-year, whose entrance they +had welcomed in bumpers of claret, as the watchman bawled "past twelve!" +beneath the window. + +They met accordingly; and their gaiety was without any alloy or +drawback. It was only the _first_ time of their assembling after the +death of "poor George Fortescue," that made the recollection of it +painful; for, though but a few hours had intervened, they now took their +seats at the table as if eleven had been their original number, and as +if all were there that had been ever expected to be there. + +It is thus in everything. The _first_ time a man enters a prison--the +_first_ book an author writes--the _first_ painting an artist +executes--the _first_ battle a general wins--nay, the _first_ time +a rogue is hanged (for a rotten rope may provide a second performance, +even of that ceremony, with all its singleness of character), differ +inconceivably from their _first_ repetition. There is a charm, a spell, +a novelty, a freshness, a delight, inseparable from the _first_ +experience (hanging always excepted, be it remembered), which no art or +circumstance can impart to the _second_. And it is the same in all the +darker traits of life. There is a degree of poignancy and anguish in the +_first_ assaults of sorrow, which is never found afterwards. Ask the +weeping widow, who, "like Niobe all tears," follows her fifth husband to +the grave, and she will tell you that the _first_ time she performed +that melancholy office, it was with at least five times more +lamentations than when she last discharged it. In every case, it is +simply that the _first_ fine edge of our feelings has been taken off, +and that it can never be restored. + +Several years had elapsed, and our eleven friends kept up their double +anniversaries, as they might aptly enough be called, with scarcely any +perceptible change. But, alas! there came one dinner at last, which was +darkened by a calamity they never expected to witness, for on that very +day their friend, companion, brother almost, was hanged! Yes! Stephen +Rowland, the wit, the oracle, the life of their little circle, had, on +the morning of that day, forfeited his life upon a public scaffold, for +having made one single stroke of his pen in a wrong place. In other +words, a bill of exchange which passed _into_ his hands for L700 passed +_out_ of them for L1700; he having drawn the important little prefix to +the hundreds, and the bill being paid at the banker's without examining +the words of it. The forgery was discovered,--brought home to +Rowland,--and though the greatest interest was used to obtain a +remission of the fatal penalty (the particular female favourite of the +prime-minister himself interfering), poor Stephen Rowland was hanged. +Everybody pitied him; and nobody could tell why he did it. He was not +poor; he was not a gambler; he was not a speculator; but phrenology +settled it. The organ of _acquisitiveness_ was discovered in his head, +after his execution, as large as a pigeon's egg. He could not help it. + +It would be injustice to the ten to say, that even wine, friendship, and +a merry season, could dispel the gloom which pervaded this dinner. It +was agreed beforehand that they should not allude to the distressing and +melancholy theme; and having thus interdicted the only thing which +really occupied all their thoughts, the natural consequence was, that +silent contemplation took the place of dismal discourse, and they +separated long before midnight. An embarrassing restraint, indeed, +pervaded the little conversation which grew up at intervals. The +champagne was not in good order, but no one liked to complain of its +being _ropy_. A beautiful painting of Vandyke which was in the room, +became a topic of discussion. They who thought it was _hung_ in a bad +place, shrunk from saying so; and not one ventured to speak of the +_execution_ of that great master. Their host was having the front of +his house repaired, and at any other time he would have cautioned them, +when they went away, as the night was very dark, to take care of the +_scaffold_; but no, they might have stumbled right and left before he +would have pronounced that word, or told them not to _break their +necks_. One, in particular, even abstained from using his customary +phrase, "this is a _drop_ of good wine;" and another forbore to +congratulate the friend who sat next him, and who had been married since +he last saw him, because he was accustomed on such occasions to employ +figurative language and talk of the holy _noose_ of wedlock. + +Some fifteen years had now glided away since the fate of poor Rowland, +and the ten remained; but the stealing hand of time had written sundry +changes in most legible characters. Raven locks had become grizzled--two +or three heads had not as many locks altogether as may be reckoned in a +walk of half a mile along the Regent's Canal--one was actually covered +with a brown wig--the crow's-feet were visible in the corner of the +eye--good old port and warm madeira carried it against hock, claret, +red burgundy, and champagne--stews, hashes, and ragouts, grew into +favour--crusts were rarely called for to relish the cheese after +dinner--conversation was less boisterous, and it turned chiefly +upon politics and the state of the funds, or the value of landed +property--apologies were made for coming in thick shoes and warm +stockings--the doors and windows were more carefully provided with list +and sand-bags--the fire more in request--and a quiet game of whist +filled up the hours that were wont to be devoted to drinking, singing, +and riotous merriment. Two rubbers, a cup of coffee, and at home by +eleven o'clock, was the usual cry, when the fifth or sixth glass had +gone round after the removal of the cloth. At parting, too, there was +now a long ceremony in the hall, buttoning up great-coats, tying on +woollen comforters, fixing silk handkerchiefs over the mouth and up to +the ears, and grasping sturdy walking-canes to support unsteady feet. + +Their fiftieth anniversary came, and death had indeed been busy. One had +been killed by the overturning of the mail, in which he had taken his +place in order to be present at the dinner, having purchased an estate +in Monmouthshire, and retired thither with his family. Another had +undergone the terrific operation for the stone, and expired beneath the +knife--a third had yielded up a broken spirit two years after the loss +of an only-surviving and beloved daughter--a fourth was carried off in a +few days by a _cholera morbus_--a fifth had breathed his last the very +morning he obtained a judgment in his favour by the Lord Chancellor, +which had cost him his last shilling nearly to get, and which, after a +litigation of eighteen years, declared him the rightful possessor of +ten thousand a-year--ten minutes after he was no more. A sixth had +perished by the hand of a midnight assassin, who broke into his house +for plunder, and sacrificed the owner of it, as he grasped convulsively +a bundle of Exchequer bills, which the robber was drawing from beneath +his pillow, where he knew they were every night placed for better +security. + +Four little old men, of withered appearance and decrepit walk, with +cracked voices, and dim, rayless eyes, sat down, by the mercy of Heaven +(as they themselves tremulously declared), to celebrate, for the +fiftieth time, the first day of the year--to observe the frolic compact +which, half a century before, they had entered into at the Star and +Garter at Richmond! Eight were in their graves! The four that remained +stood upon its confines. Yet they chirped cheerily over their glass, +though they could scarcely carry it to their lips, if more than half +full; and cracked their jokes, though they articulated their words with +difficulty, and heard each other with still greater difficulty. They +mumbled, they chattered, they laughed (if a sort of strangled wheezing +might be called a laugh); and when the wines sent their icy blood in +warmer pulse through their veins, they talked of their past as if it +were but a yesterday that had slipped by them,--and of their future, as +if it were a busy century that lay before them. + +They were just the number for a quiet rubber of whist; and for three +successive years they sat down to one. The fourth came, and then their +rubber was played with an open dummy; a fifth, and whist was no longer +practicable; _two_ could play only at cribbage, and cribbage was the +game. But it was little more than the mockery of play. Their palsied +hands could hardly hold, or their fading sight distinguish, the cards, +while their torpid faculties made them doze between each deal. + +At length came the LAST dinner; and the survivor of the twelve, upon +whose head fourscore and ten winters had showered their snow, ate his +solitary meal. It so chanced that it was in his house, and at his table, +they had celebrated the first. In his cellar, too, had remained, for +eight-and-fifty years, the bottle they had then uncorked, recorked, and +which he was that day to uncork again. It stood beside him. With a +feeble and reluctant grasp he took the "frail memorial" of a youthful +vow; and for a moment memory was faithful to her office. She threw open +the long vista of buried years; and his heart travelled through them +all;--their lusty and blithesome spring--their bright and fervid +summer--their ripe and temperate autumn--their chill, but not too frozen +winter. He saw, as in a mirror, how, one by one, the laughing companions +of that merry hour at Richmond, had dropped into eternity. He felt all +the loneliness of his condition (for he had eschewed marriage, and in +the veins of no living creature ran a drop of blood whose source was in +his own); and as he drained the glass which he had filled, "to the +memory of those who were gone," the tears slowly trickled down the deep +furrows of his aged face. + +He had thus fulfilled one part of his vow, and he prepared himself to +discharge the other, by sitting the usual number of hours at his +desolate table. With a heavy heart he resigned himself to the gloom of +his own thoughts--a lethargic sleep stole over him--his head fell upon +his bosom--confused images crowded into his mind--he babbled to +himself--was silent--and when his servant entered the room, alarmed by a +noise which he heard, he found his master stretched upon the carpet at +the foot of the easy-chair, out of which he had slipped in an apoplectic +fit. He never spoke again, nor once opened his eyes, though the vital +spark was not extinct till the following day. And this was the LAST +DINNER. + + + + +THE DUKE'S DILEMMA. + +A CHRONICLE OF NIESENSTEIN. + +[_MAGA._ SEPTEMBER 1853.] + + +The close of the theatrical year, which in France occurs in early +spring, annually brings to Paris a throng of actors and actresses, the +disorganised elements of provincial companies, who repair to the capital +to contract engagements for the new season. Paris is the grand centre to +which all dramatic stars converge--the great bazaar where managers +recruit their troops for the summer campaign. In bad weather the mart +for this human merchandise is at an obscure coffee-house near the Rue St +Honore; when the sun shines, the place of meeting is in the garden of +the Palais Royal. There, pacing to and fro beneath the lime-trees, the +high contracting parties pursue their negotiations and make their +bargains. It is the theatrical Exchange, the histrionic _Bourse_. There +the conversation and the company are alike curious. Many are the strange +discussions and original anecdotes that there are heard; many the odd +figures there paraded. Tragedians, comedians, singers, men and women, +young and old, flock thither in quest of fortune and a good engagement. +The threadbare coats of some say little in favour of recent success or +present prosperity; but only hear them speak, and you are at once +convinced that _they_ have no need of broadcloth who are so amply +covered with laurels. It is delightful to hear them talk of their +triumphs, of the storms of applause, the rapturous bravos, the boundless +enthusiasm, of the audiences they lately delighted. Their brows are +oppressed with the weight of their bays. The south mourns their loss; if +they go west, the north will be envious and inconsolable. As to +themselves--north, south, east, or west--they care little to which point +of the compass the breeze of their destiny may waft them. Thorough +gypsies in their habits, accustomed to make the best of the passing +hour, and to take small care for the future so long as the present is +provided for, like soldiers they heed not the name of the town so long +as the quarters be good. + +It was a fine morning in April. The sun shone brightly, and, amongst the +numerous loungers in the garden of the Palais Royal were several groups +of actors. The season was already far advanced; all the companies were +formed, and those players who had not secured an engagement had but a +poor chance of finding one. Their anxiety was legible upon their +countenances. A man of about fifty years of age walked to and fro, a +newspaper in his hand, and to him, when he passed near them, the actors +bowed--respectfully and hopefully. A quick glance was his acknowledgment +of their salutation, and then his eyes reverted to his paper, as if it +deeply interested him. When he was out of hearing, the actors, who had +assumed their most picturesque attitudes to attract his attention, and +who beheld their labour lost, vented their ill-humour. + +"Balthasar is mighty proud," said one; "he has not a word to say to us." + +"Perhaps he does not want anybody," remarked another; "I think he has no +theatre this year." + +"That would be odd. They say he is a clever manager." + +"He may best prove his cleverness by keeping aloof. It is so difficult +nowadays to do good in the provinces. The public is so fastidious! the +authorities are so shabby, so unwilling to put their hands in their +pockets. Ah, my dear fellow, our art is sadly fallen!" + +Whilst the discontented actors bemoaned themselves, Balthasar eagerly +accosted a young man who just then entered the garden by the passage of +the Perron. The coffehouse-keepers had already begun to put out tables +under the tender foliage. The two men sat down at one of them. + +"Well, Florival," said the manager, "does my offer suit you? Will you +make one of us? I was glad to hear you had broken off with Ricardin. +With your qualifications you ought to have an engagement in Paris, or at +least at a first-rate provincial theatre. But you are young, and, as you +know, managers prefer actors of greater experience and established +reputation. Your parts are generally taken by youths of five-and-forty, +with wrinkles and grey hairs, but well versed in the traditions of the +stage--with damaged voices but an excellent style. My brother managers +are greedy of great names; yours still has to become known--as yet, you +have but your talent to recommend you. I will content myself with that; +content yourself with what I offer you. Times are bad, the season is +advanced, engagements are hard to find. Many of your comrades have gone +to try their luck beyond seas. We have not so far to go; we shall +scarcely overstep the boundary of our ungrateful country. Germany +invites us; it is a pleasant land, and Rhine wine is not to be +disdained. I will tell you how the thing came about. For many years past +I have managed theatres in the eastern departments, in Alsatia and +Lorraine. Last summer, having a little leisure, I made an excursion to +Baden-Baden. As usual, it was crowded with fashionables. One rubbed +shoulders with princes and trod upon highnesses' toes; one could not +walk twenty yards without meeting a sovereign. All these crowned heads, +kings, grand-dukes, electors, mingled easily and affably with the +throng of visitors. Etiquette is banished from the baths of Baden, +where, without laying aside their titles, great personages enjoy the +liberty and advantages of an incognito. At the time of my visit, a +company of very indifferent German actors were playing, two or three +times a-week, in the little theatre. They played to empty benches, and +must have starved but for the assistance afforded them by the directors +of the gambling-tables. I often went to their performances, and, amongst +the scanty spectators, I soon remarked one who was as assiduous as +myself. A gentleman, very plainly dressed, but of agreeable countenance +and aristocratic appearance, invariably occupied the same stall, and +seemed to enjoy the performance, which proved that he was easily +pleased. One night he addressed to me some remark with respect to the +play then acting; we got into conversation on the subject of dramatic +art; he saw that I was specially competent on that topic, and after the +theatre he asked me to take refreshment with him. I accepted. At +midnight we parted, and, as I was going home, I met a gambler whom I +slightly knew. 'I congratulate you,' he said; 'you have friends in high +places!' He alluded to the gentleman with whom I had passed the evening, +and who I now learned was no less a personage than his Serene Highness +Prince Leopold, sovereign ruler of the Grand Duchy of Niesenstein. I +had had the honour of passing a whole evening in familiar intercourse +with a crowned head. Next day, walking in the park, I met his highness. +I made a low bow and kept at a respectful distance, but the Grand Duke +came up to me and asked me to walk with him. Before accepting, I thought +it right to inform him who I was. 'I guessed as much,' said the Prince. +'From one or two things that last night escaped you, I made no doubt you +were a theatrical manager.' And by a gesture he renewed his invitation +to accompany him. In a long conversation he informed me of his intention +to establish a French theatre in his capital, for the performance of +comedy, drama, vaudeville, and comic operas. He was then building a +large theatre, which would be ready by the end of the winter, and he +offered me its management on very advantageous terms. I had no plans in +France for the present year, and the offer was too good to be refused. +The Grand Duke guaranteed my expenses and a gratuity, and there was a +chance of very large profits. I hesitated not a moment; we exchanged +promises, and the affair was concluded. + +"According to our agreement, I am to be at Karlstadt, the capital of the +Grand Duchy of Niesenstein, in the first week in May. There is no time +to lose. My company is almost complete, but there are still some +important gaps to fill. Amongst others, I want a lover, a light +comedian, and a first singer. I reckon upon you to fill these important +posts." + +"I am quite willing," replied the actor, "but there is still an +obstacle. You must know, my dear Balthasar, that I am deeply in +love--seriously, this time--and I broke off with Ricardin solely because +he would not engage her to whom I am attached." + +"Oho! she is an actress?" + +"Two years upon the stage; a lovely girl, full of grace and talent, and +with a charming voice. The Opera Comique has not a singer to compare +with her." + +"And she is disengaged?" + +"Yes, my dear fellow; strange though it seems, and by a combination of +circumstances which it were tedious to detail, the fascinating Delia is +still without an engagement. And I give you notice that henceforward I +attach myself to her steps: where she goes, I go; I will perform upon no +boards which she does not tread. I am determined to win her heart, and +make her my wife." + +"Very good!" cried Balthasar, rising from his seat; "tell me the address +of this prodigy: I run, I fly, I make every sacrifice; and we will start +to-morrow." + +People were quite right in saying that Balthasar was a clever manager. +None better knew how to deal with actors, often capricious and difficult +to guide. He possessed skill, taste, and tact. One hour after the +conversation in the garden of the Palais Royal, he had obtained the +signatures of Delia and Florival, two excellent acquisitions, destined +to do him infinite honour in Germany. That night his little company was +complete, and the next day, after a good dinner, it started for +Strasburg. It was composed as follows: + + Balthasar, manager, was to play the old men, and take the heavy + business. + + Florival was the leading man, the lover, and the first singer. + + Rigolet was the low comedian, and took the parts usually played by + Arnal and Bouffe. + + Similor was to perform the valets in Moliere's comedies, and + eccentric low comedy characters. + + Anselmo was the walking gentleman. + + Lebel led the band. + + Miss Delia was to display her charms and talents as prima donna, and + in genteel comedy. + + Miss Foligny was the singing chambermaid. + + Miss Alice was the walking lady, and made herself generally useful. + + Finally, Madame Pastorale, the duenna of the company, was to perform + the old women, and look after the young ones. + +Although so few, the company trusted to atone by zeal and industry for +numerical deficiency. It would be easy to find, in the capital of the +Grand Duchy, persons capable of filling mute parts, and, in most plays, +a few unimportant characters might be suppressed. + +The travellers reached Strasburg without adventure worthy of note. There +Balthasar allowed them six-and-thirty hours' repose, and took advantage +of the halt to write to the Grand Duke Leopold, and inform him of his +approaching arrival; then they again started, crossed the Rhine at Kehl, +and in thirty hours, after traversing several small German states, +reached the frontier of the Grand Duchy of Niesenstein, and stopped at a +little village called Krusthal. From this village to the capital the +distance was only four leagues, but means of conveyance were wanting. +There was but a single stagecoach on that line of road; it would not +leave Krusthal for two days, and it held but six persons. No other +vehicles were to be had; it was necessary to wait, and the necessity was +anything but pleasant. The actors made wry faces at the prospect of +passing forty-eight hours in a wretched village. The only persons who +easily made up their minds to the wearisome delay were Delia and +Florival. The first singer was desperately in love, and the prima donna +was not insensible to his delicate attentions and tender discourse. + +Balthasar, the most impatient and persevering of all, went out to +explore the village. In an hour's time he returned in triumph to his +friends, in a light cart drawn by a strong horse. Unfortunately the +cart held but two persons. + +"I will set out alone," said Balthasar. "On reaching Karlstadt, I will +go to the Grand Duke, explain our position, and I have no doubt he will +immediately send carriages to convey you to his capital." + +These consolatory words were received with loud cheers by the actors. +The driver, a peasant lad, cracked his whip, and the stout Mecklenburg +horse set out at a small trot. Upon the way, Balthasar questioned his +guide as to the extent, resources, and prosperity of the Grand Duchy, +but could obtain no satisfactory reply; the young peasant was profoundly +ignorant upon all these subjects. The four leagues were got over in +something less than three hours, which is rather rapid travelling for +Germany. It was nearly dark when Balthasar entered Karlstadt. The shops +were shut, and there were few persons in the streets; people are early +in their habits in the happy lands on the Rhine's right bank. Presently +the cart stopped before a good-sized house. + +"You told me to take you to our prince's palace," said the driver, "and +here it is." Balthasar alighted and entered the dwelling, unchallenged +and unimpeded by the sentry who paced lazily up and down in its front. +In the entrance-hall the manager met a porter, who bowed gravely to him +as he passed; he walked on and passed through an empty anteroom. In the +first apartment, appropriated to gentlemen-in-waiting, aides-de-camp, +equerries, and other dignitaries of various degree, he found nobody; in +a second saloon, lighted by a dim and smoky lamp, was an old gentleman, +dressed in black, with powdered hair, who rose slowly at his entrance, +looked at him with surprise, and inquired his pleasure. + +"I wish to see his Serene Highness, the Grand Duke Leopold," replied +Balthasar. + +"The prince does not grant audiences at this hour," the old gentleman +dryly answered. + +"His Highness expects me," was the confident reply of Balthasar. + +"That is another thing. I will inquire if it be his Highness's pleasure +to receive you. Whom shall I announce?" + +"The manager of the Court theatre." + +The gentleman bowed, and left Balthasar alone. The pertinacious manager +already began to doubt the success of his audacity, when he heard the +Grand Duke's voice, saying, "Show him in." + +He entered. The sovereign of Niesenstein was alone, seated in a large +arm-chair, at a table covered with a green cloth, upon which were a +confused medley of letters and newspapers, an inkstand, a tobacco-bag, +two wax-lights, a sugar-basin, a sword, a plate, gloves, a bottle, +books, and a goblet of Bohemian glass, artistically engraved. His +Highness was engrossed in a thoroughly national occupation; he was +smoking one of those long pipes which Germans rarely lay aside except to +eat or to sleep. + +The manager of the Court theatre bowed thrice, as if he had been +advancing to the foot-lights to address the public; then he stood still +and silent, awaiting the prince's pleasure. But, although he said +nothing, his countenance was so expressive that the Grand Duke answered +him. + +"Yes," he said, "here you are. I recollect you perfectly, and I have not +forgotten our agreement. But you come at a very unfortunate moment, my +dear sir!" + +"I crave your Highness's pardon if I have chosen an improper hour to +seek an audience," replied Balthasar with another bow. + +"It is not the hour that I am thinking of," answered the prince quickly. +"Would that were all! See, here is your letter; I was just now reading +it, and regretting that, instead of writing to me only three days ago, +when you were half-way here, you had not done so two or three weeks +before starting." + +"I did wrong." + +"More so than you think; for, had you sooner warned me, I would have +spared you a useless journey." + +"Useless!" exclaimed Balthasar aghast. "Has your Highness changed your +mind?" + +"Not at all; I am still passionately fond of the drama, and should be +delighted to have a French theatre here. As far as that goes, my ideas +and tastes are in no way altered since last summer; but, unfortunately, +I am unable to satisfy them. Look here," continued the prince, rising +from his arm-chair. He took Balthasar's arm and led him to a window: "I +told you, last year, that I was building a magnificent theatre in my +capital." + +"Your Highness did tell me so." + +"Well, look yonder, on the other side of the square; there the theatre +is!" + +"Your Highness, I see nothing but an open space; a building commenced, +and as yet scarcely risen above the foundation." + +"Precisely so; that is the theatre." + +"Your Highness told me it would be completed before the end of winter." + +"I did not then foresee that I should have to stop the works for want of +cash to pay the workmen. Such is my present position. If I have no +theatre ready to receive you, and if I cannot take you and your company +into my pay, it is because I have not the means. The coffers of the +State and my privy purse are alike empty. You are astounded!--Adversity +respects nobody--not even Grand Dukes. But I support its assaults with +philosophy: try to follow my example; and, by way of a beginning, take a +chair and a pipe, fill yourself a glass of wine, and drink to the +return of my prosperity. Since you suffer for my misfortunes, I owe you +an explanation. Although I never had much order in my expenditure, I had +every reason, at the time I first met with you, to believe my finances +in a flourishing condition. It was not until the commencement of the +present year that I discovered the contrary to be the case. Last year +was a bad one; hail ruined our crops, and money was hard to get in. The +salaries of my household were in arrear, and my officers murmured. For +the first time I ordered a statement of my affairs to be laid before me, +and I found that ever since my accession I had been exceeding my +revenue. My first act of sovereignty had been a considerable diminution +of the taxes paid to my predecessors. Hence the evil, which had annually +augmented, and now I am ruined, loaded with debts, and without means of +repairing the disaster. My privy-councillors certainly proposed a way; +it was to double the taxes, raise extraordinary contributions--to +squeeze my subjects, in short. A fine plan, indeed! to make the poor pay +for my improvidence and disorder! Such things may occur in other States, +but they shall not occur in mine. Justice before everything. I prefer +enduring my difficulties to making my subjects suffer." + +"Excellent prince!" exclaimed Balthasar, touched by these generous +sentiments. The Grand Duke smiled. + +"Do you turn flatterer?" he said. "Beware! it is an arduous post, and +you will have none to help you. I have no longer wherewith to pay +flatterers; my courtiers have fled. You have seen the emptiness of my +anterooms; you met neither chamberlain nor equerry upon your entrance. +All those gentlemen have given in their resignations. The civil and +military officers of my house, secretaries, aides-de-camp, and others, +left me, because I could no longer pay them their wages. I am alone; a +few faithful and patient servants are all that remain, and the most +important personage of my court is now honest Sigismund, my old +valet-de-chambre." + +These last words were spoken in a melancholy tone, which pained +Balthasar. The eyes of the honest manager glistened. The Grand Duke +detected his sympathy. + +"Do not pity me," he said with a smile. "It is no sorrow to me to have +got rid of a wearisome etiquette, and, at the same time, of a pack of +spies and hypocrites, by whom I was formerly from morning till night +beset." + +The cheerful frankness of the Grand Duke's manner forbade doubt of his +sincerity. Balthasar congratulated him on his courage. + +"I need it more than you think!" replied Leopold, "and I cannot answer +for having enough to support the blows that threaten me. The desertion +of my courtiers would be nothing did I owe it only to the bad state of +my finances: as soon as I found myself in funds again I could buy others +or take back the old ones, and amuse myself by putting my foot upon +their servile necks. Then they would be as humble as now they are +insolent. But their defection is an omen of other dangers. As the +diplomatists say, clouds are at the political horizon. Poverty alone +would not have sufficed to clear my palace of men who are as greedy of +honours as they are of money; they would have waited for better days; +their vanity would have consoled their avarice. If they fled, it was +because they felt the ground shake beneath their feet, and because they +are in league with my enemies. I cannot shut my eyes to impending +dangers. I am on bad terms with Austria; Metternich looks askance at me; +at Vienna I am considered too liberal, too popular: they say that I set +a bad example; they reproach me with cheap government, and with not +making my subjects sufficiently feel the yoke. Thus do they accumulate +pretexts for playing me a scurvy trick. One of my cousins, a colonel +in the Austrian service, covets my Grand Duchy. Although I say _grand_, +it is but ten leagues long and eight leagues broad: but such as it is, +it suits me; I am accustomed to it, I have the habit of ruling it, and +I should miss it were I deprived of it. My cousin has the audacity +to dispute my incontestable rights; this is a mere pretext for +litigation, but he has carried the case before the Aulic Council, and +notwithstanding the excellence of my right I still may lose my cause, +for I have no money wherewith to enlighten my judges. My enemies are +powerful, treason surrounds me; they try to take advantage of my +financial embarrassments, first to make me bankrupt and then to depose +me. In this critical conjuncture, I should be only too delighted to have +a company of players to divert my thoughts from my troubles--but I have +neither theatre nor money. So it is impossible for me to keep you, my +dear manager, and, believe me, I am as grieved at it as you can be. +All I can do is to give you, out of the little I have left, a small +indemnity to cover your travelling expenses and take you back to France. +Come and see me to-morrow morning; we will settle this matter, and you +shall take your leave." + +Balthasar's attention and sympathy had been so completely engrossed by +the Grand Duke's misfortunes, and by his revelations of his political +and financial difficulties, that his own troubles had quite gone out of +his thoughts. When he quitted the palace they came back upon him like a +thunder-cloud. How was he to satisfy the actors, whom he had brought two +hundred leagues away from Paris? What could he say to them, how appease +them? The unhappy manager passed a miserable night. At daybreak he rose +and went out into the open air, to calm his agitation and seek a mode of +extrication from his difficulties. During a two hours' walk he had +abundant time to visit every corner of Karlstadt, and to admire the +beauties of that celebrated capital. He found it an elegant town, with +wide straight streets cutting completely across it, so that he could see +through it at a glance. The houses were pretty and uniform, and the +windows were provided with small indiscreet mirrors, which reflected the +passers-by and transported the street into the drawing-room, so that the +worthy Karlstadters could satisfy their curiosity without quitting their +easy chairs. An innocent recreation, much affected by German burghers. +As regarded trade and manufactures, the capital of the Grand Duchy of +Niesenstein did not seem to be very much occupied with either. It was +anything but a bustling city; luxury had made but little progress there; +and its prosperity was due chiefly to the moderate desires and +phlegmatic philosophy of its inhabitants. + +In such a country a company of actors had no chance of a livelihood. +There is nothing for it but to return to France, thought Balthasar, +after making the circuit of the city: then he looked at his watch, and, +deeming the hour suitable, he took the road to the palace, which he +entered with as little ceremony as upon the preceding evening. The +faithful Sigismund, doing duty as gentleman-in-waiting, received him as +an old acquaintance, and forthwith ushered him into the Grand Duke's +presence. His Highness seemed more depressed than upon the previous day. +He was pacing the room with long strides, his eyes cast down, his arms +folded. In his hand he held papers, whose perusal it apparently was that +had thus discomposed him. For some moments he said nothing; then he +suddenly stopped before Balthasar. + +"You find me less calm," he said, "than I was last night. I have just +received unpleasant news. I am heartily sick of these perpetual +vexations, and gladly would I resign this poor sovereignty, this crown +of thorns they seek to snatch from me, did not honour command me to +maintain to the last my legitimate rights. Yes," vehemently exclaimed +the Grand Duke, "at this moment a tranquil existence is all I covet, and +I would willingly give up my Grand Duchy, my title, my crown, to live +quietly at Paris, as a private gentleman, upon thirty thousand francs +a-year." + +"I believe so, indeed!" cried Balthasar, who, in his wildest dreams of +fortune, had never dared aspire so high. His artless exclamation made +the prince smile. It needed but a trifle to dissipate his vexation, and +to restore that upper current of easy good temper which habitually +floated upon the surface of his character. + +"You think," he gaily cried, "that some, in my place, would be satisfied +with less, and that thirty thousand francs a-year, with independence and +the pleasures of Paris, compose a lot more enviable than the government +of all the Grand Duchies in the world. My own experience tells me that +you are right; for, ten years ago, when I was but hereditary prince, I +passed six months at Paris, rich, independent, careless; and memory +declares those to have been the happiest days of my life." + +"Well! if you were to sell all you have, could you not realise that +fortune? Besides, the cousin, of whom you did me the honour to speak to +me yesterday, would probably gladly insure you an income if you yielded +him your place here. But will your Highness permit me to speak plainly?" + +"By all means." + +"The tranquil existence of a private gentleman would doubtless have many +charms for you, and you say so in all sincerity of heart; but, upon the +other hand, you set store by your crown, though you may not admit it to +yourself. In a moment of annoyance it is easy to exaggerate the charms +of tranquillity, and the pleasures of private life; but a throne, +however rickety, is a seat which none willingly quit. That is my +opinion, formed at the dramatic school: it is perhaps a reminiscence of +some old part, but truth is sometimes found upon the stage. Since, +therefore, all things considered, to stay where you are is that which +best becomes you, you ought----But I crave your Highness's pardon, I am +perhaps speaking too freely----" + +"Speak on, my dear manager, freely and fearlessly; I listen to you with +pleasure. I ought, you were about to say?----" + +"Instead of abandoning yourself to despair and poetry, instead of +contenting yourself with succumbing nobly, like some ancient Roman, you +ought boldly to combat the peril. Circumstances are favourable; you have +neither ministers nor state-councillors to mislead you, and embarrass +your plans. Strong in your good right, and in your subjects' love, it is +impossible you should not find means of retrieving your finances and +strengthening your position." + +"There is but one means, and that is--a good marriage." + +"Excellent! I had not thought of it. You are a bachelor! A good marriage +is salvation. It is thus that great houses, menaced with ruin, regain +their former splendour. You must marry an heiress, the only daughter of +some rich banker." + +"You forget--it would be derogatory. _I_ am free from such prejudices, +but what would Austria say if I thus condescended? It would be another +charge to bring against me. And then a banker's millions would not +suffice; I must ally myself with a powerful family, whose influence +will strengthen mine. Only a few days ago, I thought such an alliance +within my grasp. A neighbouring prince, Maximilian of Hanau, who is in +high favour at Vienna, has a sister to marry. The Princess Wilhelmina is +young, handsome, amiable, and rich; I have already entered upon the +preliminaries of a matrimonial negotiation, but two despatches, received +this morning, destroy all my hopes. Hence the low spirits in which you +find me." + +"Perhaps," said Balthasar, "your Highness too easily gives way to +discouragement." + +"Judge for yourself. I have a rival, the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen; +his territories are less considerable than mine, but he is more solidly +established in his little electorate than I am in my grand-duchy." + +"Pardon me, your Highness; I saw the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen last +year at Baden-Baden, and, without flattery, he cannot for an instant be +compared with your Highness. You are hardly thirty, and he is more than +forty; you have a good figure, he is heavy, clumsy, and ill-made; your +countenance is noble and agreeable, his common and displeasing; your +hair is light brown, his bright red. The Princess Wilhelmina is sure to +prefer you." + +"Perhaps so, if she were asked; but she is in the power of her august +brother, who will marry her to whom he pleases." + +"That must be prevented." + +"How?" + +"By winning the young lady's affections. Love has so many resources. +Every day one sees marriages for money broken off, and replaced by +marriages for love." + +"Yes, one sees that in plays----" + +"Which afford excellent lessons." + +"For people of a certain class, but not for princes." + +"Why not make the attempt? If I dared advise you, it would be to set out +to-morrow, and pay a visit to the Prince of Hanau." + +"Unnecessary. To see the prince and his sister, I need not stir hence. +One of these despatches announces their early arrival at Karlstadt. They +are on their way hither. On their return from a journey into Prussia, +they pass through my territories and pause in my capital, inviting +themselves as my guests for two or three days. Their visit is my ruin. +What will they think of me when they find me alone, deserted, in my +empty palace? Do you suppose the Princess will be tempted to share my +dismal solitude? Last year she went to Saxe-Tolpelhausen. The Elector +entertained her well, and made his court agreeable. _He_ could place +chamberlains and aides-de-camp at her orders, could give concerts, +balls, and festivals. But I--what can _I_ do? What a humiliation! And, +that no affront may be spared to me, my rival proposes negotiating his +marriage at my own court! Nothing less, it seems, will satisfy him! He +has just sent me an ambassador, Baron Pippinstir, deputed, he writes, to +conclude a commercial treaty which will be extremely advantageous to me. +The treaty is but a pretext. The Baron's true mission is to the Prince +of Hanau. The meeting is skilfully contrived, for the secret and +unostentatious conclusion of the matrimonial treaty. This is what I am +condemned to witness! I must endure this outrage and mortification, and +display, before the prince and his sister, my misery and poverty. I +would do anything to avoid such shame!" + +"Means might, perhaps, be found," said Balthasar, after a moment's +reflection. + +"Means? Speak, and whatever they be, I adopt them." + +"The plan is a bold one!" continued Balthasar, speaking half to the +Grand Duke and half to himself, as if pondering and weighing a project. + +"No matter! I will risk everything." + +"You would like to conceal your real position, to re-people this palace, +to have a court?" + +"Yes." + +"Do you think the courtiers who have deserted you would return?" + +"Never. Did I not tell you they are sold to my enemies?" + +"Could you not select others from the higher class of your subjects?" + +"Impossible! There are very few gentlemen amongst my subjects. Ah! if a +court could be got up at a day's notice! though it were to be composed +of the humblest citizens of Karlstadt----" + +"I have better than that to offer you." + +"_You_ have? And whom do you offer?" cried Duke Leopold, greatly +astonished. + +"My actors." + +"What! you would have me make up a court of your actors?" + +"Yes, your Highness, and you could not do better. Observe that my actors +are accustomed to play all manner of parts, and that they will be +perfectly at their ease when performing those of noblemen and high +officials. I answer for their talent, discretion, and probity. As soon +as your illustrious guests have departed, and you no longer need their +services, they shall resign their posts. Bear in mind that you have no +other alternative. Time is short, danger at your door, hesitation is +destruction." + +"But, if such a trick were discovered!----" + +"A mere supposition, a chimerical fear. On the other hand, if you do not +run the risk I propose, your ruin is certain." + +The Grand Duke was easily persuaded. Careless and easy-going, he yet +was not wanting in determination, nor in a certain love of hazardous +enterprises. He remembered that fortune is said to favour the bold, and +his desperate position increased his courage. With joyful intrepidity he +accepted and adopted Balthasar's scheme. + +"Bravo!" cried the manager; "you shall have no cause to repent. You +behold in me a sample of your future courtiers; and since honours and +dignities are to be distributed, it is with me, if you please, that we +will begin. In this request I act up to the spirit of my part. A +courtier should always be asking for something, should lose no +opportunity, and should profit by his rivals' absence to obtain the best +place. I entreat your Highness to have the goodness to name me prime +minister." + +"Granted!" gaily replied the prince. "Your Excellency may immediately +enter upon your functions." + +"My Excellency will not fail to do so, and begins by requesting your +signature to a few decrees I am about to draw up. But in the first +place, your Highness must be so good as to answer two or three +questions, that I may understand the position of affairs. A new-comer in +a country, and a novice in a minister's office, has need of instruction. +If it became necessary to enforce your commands, have you the means of +so doing?" + +"Undoubtedly." + +"Your Highness has soldiers?" + +"A regiment." + +"How many men?" + +"One hundred and twenty, besides the musicians." + +"Are they obedient, devoted?" + +"Passive obedience, unbounded devotion; soldiers and officers would die +for me to the last man." + +"It is their duty. Another question: Have you a prison in your +dominions?" + +"Certainly." + +"I mean a good prison, strong and well-guarded, with thick walls, solid +bars, stern and incorruptible jailors?" + +"I have every reason to believe that the Castle of Zwingenberg combines +all those requisites. The fact is, I have made very little use of it; +but it was built by a man who understood such matters--by my father's +great-grandfather, Rudolph the Inflexible." + +"A fine surname for a sovereign! Your Inflexible ancestor, I am very +sure, never lacked either cash or courtiers. Your Highness has perhaps +done wrong to leave the state-prison untenanted. A prison requires to be +inhabited, like any other building; and the first act of the authority +with which you have been pleased to invest me, will be a salutary +measure of incarceration. I presume the Castle of Zwingenberg will +accommodate a score of prisoners?" + +"What! you are going to imprison twenty persons?" + +"More or less. I do not yet know the exact number of the persons who +composed your late court. They it is whom I propose lodging within the +lofty walls constructed by the Inflexible Rudolph. The measure is +indispensable." + +"But it is illegal!" + +"I crave your Highness's pardon; you use a word I do not understand. It +seems to me that, in every good German government, that which is +absolutely necessary is necessarily legal. That is my policy. Moreover, +as prime minister, I am responsible. What would you have more? It is +plain that, if we leave your courtiers their liberty, it will be +impossible to perform our comedy; they will betray us. Therefore the +welfare of the state imperatively demands their imprisonment. Besides, +you yourself have said that they are traitors, and therefore they +deserve punishment. For your own safety's sake, for the success of your +project--which will insure the happiness of your subjects--write the +names, sign the order, and inflict upon the deserters the lenient +chastisement of a week's captivity." + +The Grand Duke wrote the names and signed several orders, which were +forthwith intrusted to the most active and determined officers of the +regiment, with instructions to make the arrests at once, and to take +their prisoners to the Castle of Zwingenberg, at three quarters of a +league from Karlstadt. + +"All that now remains to be done is to send for your new court," said +Balthasar. "Has your Highness carriages?" + +"Certainly! a berlin, a barouche, and a cabriolet." + +"And horses?" + +"Six draught and two saddle." + +"I take the barouche, the berlin, and four horses; I go to Krusthal, put +my actors up to their parts, and bring them here this evening. We instal +ourselves in the palace, and shall be at once at your Highness's +orders." + +"Very good; but, before going, write an answer to Baron Pippinstir, who +asks an audience." + +"Two lines, very dry and official, putting him off till to-morrow. We +must be under arms to receive him.... Here is the note written, but how +shall I sign it? The name of Balthasar is not very suitable to a German +Excellency." + +"True, you must have another name, and a title; I create you Count +Lipandorf." + +"Thanks, your Highness. I will bear the title nobly, and restore it to +you faithfully, with my seals of office, when the comedy is played out." + +Count Lipandorf signed the letter, which Sigismund was ordered to take +to Baron Pippinstir; then he started for Krusthal. + +Next morning, the Grand Duke Leopold held a levee, which was attended by +all the officers of his new court. And as soon as he was dressed he +received the ladies with infinite grace and affability. + +Ladies and officers were attired in their most elegant theatrical +costumes; the Grand Duke appeared greatly satisfied with their bearing +and manners. The first compliments over, there came a general +distribution of titles and offices. + +The lover, Florival, was appointed aide-de-camp to the Grand Duke, +colonel of hussars, and Count Reinsburg. + +Rigolet, the low comedian, was named grand chamberlain, and Baron +Fidibus. + +Similor, who performed the valets, was master of the horse and Baron +Kockemburg. + +Anselmo, walking gentleman, was promoted to be gentleman in waiting and +Chevalier Grillenfanger. + +The leader of the band, Lebel, was appointed superintendant of the music +and amusements of the court, with the title of Chevalier Arpeggio. + +The prima donna, Miss Delia, was created Countess of Rosenthal, an +interesting orphan, whose dowry was to be the hereditary office of first +lady of honour to the future Grand Duchess. + +Miss Foligny, the singing chambermaid, was appointed widow of a general +and Baroness Allenzau. + +Miss Alice, walking lady, became Miss Fidibus, daughter of the +chamberlain, and a rich heiress. + +Finally, the duenna, Madame Pastorale, was called to the responsible +station of mistress of the robes and governess of the maids of honour, +under the imposing title of Baroness Schicklick. + +The new dignitaries received decorations in proportion to their rank. +Count Balthasar von Lipandorf, prime minister, had two stars and three +grand crosses. The aide-de-camp, Florival von Reinsberg, fastened five +crosses upon the breast of his hussar jacket. + +The parts duly distributed and learned, there was a rehearsal, which +went off excellently well. The Grand Duke deigned to superintend the +getting up of the piece, and to give the actors a few useful hints. + +Prince Maximilian of Hanau and his august sister were expected that +evening. Time was precious. Pending their arrival, and by way of +practising his court, the Grand Duke gave audience to the ambassador +from Saxe-Tolpelhausen. + +Baron Pippinstir was ushered into the Hall of the Throne. He had asked +permission to present his wife at the same time as his credentials, and +that favour had been granted him. + +At sight of the diplomatist, the new courtiers, as yet unaccustomed to +rigid decorum, had difficulty in keeping their countenances. The Baron +was a man of fifty, prodigiously tall, singularly thin, abundantly +powdered, with legs like hop-poles, clad in knee breeches and white silk +stockings. A long slender pigtail danced upon his flexible back. He had +a face like a bird of prey--little round eyes, a receding chin, and an +enormous hooked nose. It was scarcely possible to look at him without +laughing, especially when one saw him for the first time. His +apple-green coat glittered with a profusion of embroidery. His chest +being too narrow to admit of a horizontal development of his +decorations, he wore them in two columns, extending from his collar to +his waist. When he approached the Grand Duke, with a self-satisfied +simper and a jaunty air, his sword by his side, his cocked hat under his +arm, nothing was wanting to complete the caricature. + +The Baroness Pippinstir was a total contrast to her husband. She was a +pretty little woman of five-and-twenty, as plump as a partridge, with a +lively eye, a nice figure, and an engaging smile. There was mischief in +her glance, seduction in her dimples, and the rose's tint upon her +cheeks. Her dress was the only ridiculous thing about her. To come to +court, the little Baroness had put on all the finery she could muster; +she sailed into the hall under a cloud of ribbons, sparkling with jewels +and fluttering with plumes--the loftiest of which, however, scarcely +reached to the shoulder of her lanky spouse. + +Completely identifying himself with his part of prime minister, +Balthasar, as soon as this oddly-assorted pair appeared, decided upon +his plan of campaign. His natural penetration told him the diplomatist's +weak point. He felt that the Baron, who was old and ugly, must be +jealous of his wife, who was young and pretty. He was not mistaken. +Pippinstir was as jealous as a tiger-cat. Recently married, the meagre +diplomatist had not dared to leave his wife at Saxe-Tolpelhausen, for +fear of accidents; he would not lose sight of her, and had brought her +to Karlstadt in the arrogant belief that danger vanished in his +presence. + +After exchanging a few diplomatic phrases with the ambassador, Balthasar +took Colonel Florival aside and gave him secret instructions. The +dashing officer passed his hand through his richly-curling locks, +adjusted his splendid pelisse, and approached Baroness Pippinstir. The +ambassadress received him graciously; the handsome colonel had already +attracted her attention, and soon she was delighted with his wit and +gallant speeches. Florival did not lack imagination, and his memory was +stored with well-turned phrases and sentimental tirades, borrowed from +stage-plays. He spoke half from inspiration, half from memory, and he +was listened to with favour. + +The conversation was carried on in French--for the best of reasons. + +"It is the custom here," said the Grand Duke to the ambassador; "French +is the only language spoken in this palace; it is a regulation I had +some difficulty in enforcing, and I was at last obliged to decree that a +heavy penalty should be paid for every German word spoken by a person +attached to my court. That proved effectual, and you will not easily +catch any of these ladies and gentlemen tripping. My prime minister, +Count Balthasar von Lipandorf, is the only one who is permitted +occasionally to speak his native language." + +Balthasar, who had long managed theatres in Alsace and Lorraine, spoke +German like a Frankfort brewer. + +Meanwhile, Baron Pippinstir's uneasiness was extreme. Whilst his wife +conversed in a low voice with the young and fascinating aide-de-camp, +the pitiless prime minister held his arm tight, and explained at great +length his views with respect to the famous commercial treaty. Caught in +his own snare, the unlucky diplomatist was in agony; he fidgeted to get +away, his countenance expressed grievous uneasiness, his lean legs were +convulsively agitated. But in vain did he endeavour to abridge his +torments; the remorseless Balthasar relinquished not his prey. + +Sigismund, promoted to be steward of the household, announced dinner. +The ambassador and his lady had been invited to dine, as well as all the +courtiers. The aide-de-camp was placed next to the Baroness, the Baron +at the other end of the table. The torture was prolonged. Florival +continued to whisper soft nonsense to the fair and well-pleased +Pippinstir. The diplomatist could not eat. + +There was another person present whom Florival's flirtation annoyed, and +that person was Delia, Countess of Rosenthal. After dinner, Balthasar, +whom nothing escaped, took her aside. + +"You know very well," said the minister, "that he is only acting a part +in a comedy. Should you feel hurt if he declared his love upon the +stage, to one of your comrades? Here it is the same thing; all this is +but a play; when the curtain falls, he will return to you." + +A courier announced that the Prince of Hanau and his sister were within +a league of Karlstadt. The Grand Duke, attended by Count Reinsberg and +some officers, went to meet them. It was dark when the illustrious +guests reached the palace; they passed through the great saloon, where +the whole court was assembled to receive them, and retired at once to +their apartments. + +"The game is fairly begun," said the Grand Duke to his prime minister; +"and now, may heaven help us!" + +"Fear nothing," replied Balthasar. "The glimpse I caught of Prince +Maximilian's physiognomy satisfied me that everything will pass off +perfectly well, and without exciting the least suspicion. As to Baron +Pippinstir, he is already blind with jealousy, and Florival will give +him so much to do, that he will have no time to attend to his master's +business. Things look well." + +Next morning, the Prince and Princess of Hanau were welcomed, on +awakening, by a serenade from the regimental band. The weather was +beautiful; the Grand Duke proposed an excursion out of town; he was glad +of an opportunity to show his guests the best features of his duchy--a +delightful country, and many picturesque points of view, much prized and +sketched by German landscape-painters. The proposal agreed to, the +party set out, in carriages and on horseback, for the old Castle of +Rauberzell--magnificent ruins, dating from the middle ages, and famous +far and wide. At a short distance from the castle, which lifted its +grey turrets upon the summit of a wooded hill, the Princess Wilhelmina +expressed a wish to walk the remainder of the way. Everybody followed +her example. The Grand Duke offered her his arm; the Prince gave his +to the Countess Delia von Rosenthal; and, at a sign from Balthasar, +Baroness Pastorale von Schicklick took possession of Baron Pippinstir; +whilst the smiling Baroness accepted Florival's escort. The young people +walked at a brisk pace. The unfortunate Baron would gladly have availed +himself of his long legs to keep up with his coquettish wife; but the +duenna, portly and ponderous, hung upon his arm, checked his ardour, and +detained him in the rear. Respect for the mistress of the robes forbade +rebellion or complaint. + +Amidst the ruins of the venerable castle, the distinguished party found +a table spread with an elegant collation. It was an agreeable surprise, +and the Grand Duke had all the credit of an idea suggested to him by his +prime minister. + +The whole day was passed in rambling through the beautiful forest of +Rauberzell. The Princess was charming; nothing could exceed the +high-breeding of the courtiers, or the fascination and elegance of the +ladies; and Prince Maximilian warmly congratulated the Grand Duke on +having a court composed of such agreeable and accomplished persons. +Baroness Pippinstir declared, in a moment of enthusiasm, that the court +of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was not to compare with that of Niesenstein. She +could hardly have said anything more completely at variance with the +object of her husband's mission. The Baron was near fainting. + +Like not a few of her countrywomen, the Princess Wilhelmina had a strong +predilection for Parisian fashions. She admired everything that came +from France; she spoke French perfectly, and greatly approved the Grand +Duke's decree, forbidding any other language to be spoken at his court. +Moreover, there was nothing extraordinary in such a regulation; French +is the language of all the northern courts. But she was greatly tickled +at the notion of a fine being inflicted for a single German word. She +amused herself by trying to catch some of the Grand Duke's courtiers +transgressing in this respect. Her labour was completely lost. + +That evening, at the palace, when conversation began to languish, the +Chevalier Arpeggio sat down to the piano, and the Countess Delia von +Rosenthal sang an air out of the last new opera. The guests were +enchanted with her performance. Prince Maximilian had been extremely +attentive to the Countess during their excursion; the young actress's +grace and beauty had captivated him, and the charm of her voice +completed his subjugation. Passionately fond of music, every note she +sang went to his very heart. When she had finished one song, he +petitioned for another. The amiable prima donna sang a duet with the +aide-de-camp Florival von Reinsberg, and then, being further entreated, +a trio, in which Similor--master of the horse, barytone, and Baron von +Kockemburg--took a part. + +Here our actors were at home, and their success was complete. Deviating +from his usual reserve, Prince Maximilian did not disguise his delight; +and the imprudent little Baroness Pippinstir declared that, with such a +beautiful tenor voice, an aide-de-camp might aspire to anything. A +cemetery on a wet day is a cheerful sight, compared to the Baron's +countenance when he heard these words. + +Upon the morrow, a hunting-party was the order of the day. In the +evening there was a dance. It had been proposed to invite the principal +families of the metropolis of Niesenstein, but the Prince and Princess +begged that the circle might not be increased. + +"We are four ladies," said the Princess, glancing at the prima donna, +the singing chambermaid, and the walking lady, "it is enough for a +quadrille." + +There was no lack of gentlemen. There was the Grand Duke, the +aide-de-camp, the grand chamberlain, the master of the horse, the +gentleman-in-waiting, and Prince Maximilian's aide-de-camp, Count Darius +von Sturmhaube, who appeared greatly smitten by the charms of the +widowed Baroness Allenzau. + +"I am sorry my court is not more numerous," said the Grand Duke, "but, +within the last three days, I have been compelled to diminish it by +one-half." + +"How so?" inquired Prince Maximilian. + +"A dozen courtiers," replied the Grand Duke Leopold, "whom I had loaded +with favours, dared conspire against me, in favour of a certain cousin +of mine at Vienna. I discovered the plot, and the plotters are now in +the dungeons of my good fortress of Zwingenberg." + +"Well done!" cried the Prince; "I like such energy and vigour. And to +think that people taxed you with weakness of character! How we princes +are deceived and calumniated." + +The Grand Duke cast a grateful glance at Balthasar. That able minister +by this time felt himself as much at his ease in his new office as if he +had held it all his life; he even began to suspect that the government +of a grand-duchy is a much easier matter than the management of a +company of actors. Incessantly engrossed by his master's interests, he +manoeuvred to bring about the marriage which was to give the Grand +Duke happiness, wealth, and safety; but, notwithstanding his skill, +notwithstanding the torments with which he had filled the jealous soul +of Pippinstir, the ambassador devoted the scanty moments of repose his +wife left him to furthering the object of his mission. The alliance with +Saxe-Tolpelhausen was pleasing to Prince Maximilian; it offered him +various advantages: the extinction of an old law-suit between the two +states, the cession of a large extent of territory, and, finally, the +commercial treaty, which the perfidious Baron had brought to the court +of Niesenstein, with a view of concluding it in favour of the +principality of Hanau. Invested with unlimited powers, the diplomatist +was ready to insert in the contract almost any conditions Prince +Maximilian chose to dictate to him. + +It is necessary here to remark that the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was +desperately in love with the Princess Wilhelmina. + +It was evident that the Baron would carry the day, if the prime minister +did not hit upon some scheme to destroy his credit or force him to +retreat. Balthasar, fertile in expedients, was teaching Florival his +part in the palace garden, when Prince Maximilian met him, and requested +a moment's private conversation. + +"I am at your Highness's orders," respectfully replied the minister. + +"I will go straight to the point, Count Lipandorf," the Prince began. "I +married my late wife, a princess of Hesse-Darmstadt, from political +motives. She has left me three sons. I now intend to marry again; but +this time I need not sacrifice myself to state considerations, and I am +determined to consult my heart alone." + +"If your Highness does me the honour to consult _me_, I have merely to +say that you are perfectly justified in acting as you propose. After +once sacrificing himself to his people's happiness, a prince has surely +a right to think a little of his own." + +"Exactly my opinion! Count, I will tell you a secret. I am in love with +Miss von Rosenthal." + +"Miss Delia?" + +"Yes, sir; with Miss Delia, Countess of Rosenthal; and, what is more, I +will tell you that _I know everything_." + +"What may it be that your Highness knows?" + +"I know who she is." + +"Ha!" + +"It was a great secret!" + +"And how came your Highness to discover it?" + +"The Grand Duke revealed it to me." + +"I might have guessed as much!" + +"He alone could do so, and I rejoice that I addressed myself directly to +him. At first, when I questioned him concerning the young Countess's +family, he ill concealed his embarrassment: her position struck me as +strange; young, beautiful, and alone in the world, without relatives or +guardians--all that seemed to me singular, if not suspicious. I +trembled, as the possibility of an intrigue flashed upon me; but the +Grand Duke, to dissipate my unfounded suspicion, told me all." + +"And what is your Highness's decision?... After such a revelation----" + +"It in no way changes my intentions. I shall marry the lady." + +"Marry her?... But no, your Highness jests." + +"Count Lipandorf, I never jest. What is there, then, so strange in my +determination? The Grand Duke's father was romantic, and of a roving +disposition; in the course of his life he contracted several left-handed +alliances--Miss von Rosenthal is the issue of one of those unions. I +care not for the illegitimacy of her birth; she is of noble blood of a +princely race--that is all I require." + +"Yes," replied Balthasar, who had concealed his surprise and kept his +countenance, as became an experienced statesman and consummate +comedian--"Yes, I now understand; and I think as you do. Your Highness +has the talent of bringing everybody over to your way of thinking." + +"The greatest piece of good fortune," continued the Prince, "is that the +mother remained unknown: she is dead, and there is no trace of family on +that side." + +"As your Highness says, it is very fortunate. And doubtless the Grand +Duke is informed of your august intentions with respect to the proposed +marriage?" + +"No; I have as yet said nothing either to him or to the Countess. I +reckon upon you, my dear Count, to make my offer, to whose acceptance I +trust there will not be the slightest obstacle. I give you the rest of +the day to arrange everything. I will write to Miss von Rosenthal; I +hope to receive from her own lips the assurance of my happiness, and I +will beg her to bring me her answer herself, this evening, in the +summer-house in the park. Lover-like, you see--a rendezvous, a +mysterious interview! But come, Count Lipandorf, lose no time; a double +tie shall bind me to your sovereign. We will sign, at one and the same +time, my marriage-contract and his. On that condition alone will I grant +him my sister's hand; otherwise I treat, this very evening, with the +envoy from Saxe-Tolpelhausen." + +A quarter of an hour after Prince Maximilian had made this overture, +Balthasar and Delia were closeted with the Grand Duke. + +What was to be done? The Prince of Hanau was noted for his obstinacy. He +would have excellent reasons to oppose to all objections. To confess the +deception that had been practised upon him was equivalent to a total and +eternal rupture. But, upon the other hand, to leave him in his error, +to suffer him to marry an actress! it was a serious matter. If ever he +discovered the truth, it would be enough to raise the entire German +Confederation against the Grand Duke of Niesenstein. + +"What is my prime minister's opinion?" asked the Grand Duke. + +"A prompt retreat. Delia must instantly quit the town; we will devise an +explanation of her sudden departure." + +"Yes; and this evening Prince Maximilian will sign his sister's +marriage-contract with the Elector of Saxe-Tolpelhausen. My opinion is, +that we have advanced too far to retreat. If the prince ever discovers +the truth, he will be the person most interested to conceal it. Besides, +Miss Delia is an orphan--she has neither parents nor family. I adopt +her--I acknowledge her as my sister." + +"Your Highness's goodness and condescension----" lisped the pretty prima +donna. + +"You agree with me, do you not, Miss Delia?" continued the Grand Duke. +"You are resolved to seize the good fortune thus offered, and to risk +the consequences?" + +"Yes, your Highness." + +The ladies will make allowance for Delia's faithlessness to Florival. +How few female heads would not be turned by the prospect of wearing a +crown! The heart's voice is sometimes mute in presence of such brilliant +temptations. Besides, was not Florival faithless? Who could say whither +he might be led in the course of the tender scenes he acted with the +Baroness Pippinstir? Prince Maximilian was neither young nor handsome, +but he offered a throne. Not only an actress, but many a high-born dame, +might possibly, in such circumstances, forget her love, and think only +of her ambition. + +To her credit be it said, Delia did not yield without some reluctance to +the Grand Duke's arguments, which Balthasar backed with all his +eloquence; but she ended by agreeing to the interview with Prince +Maximilian. + +"I accept," she resolutely exclaimed; "I shall be sovereign Princess of +Hanau." + +"And I," cried the Grand Duke, "shall marry Princess Wilhelmina, and, +this very evening, poor Pippinstir, disconcerted and defeated, will go +back to Saxe-Tolpelhausen." + +"He would have done that in any case," said Balthasar; "for, this +evening, Florival was to have run away with his wife." + +"That is carrying things rather far," Delia remarked. + +"Such a scandal is unnecessary," added the Grand Duke. + +Whilst awaiting the hour of her rendezvous with the Prince, Delia, +pensive and agitated, was walking in the park, when she came suddenly +upon Florival, who seemed as much discomposed as herself. In spite of +her newly-born ideas of grandeur, she felt a pain at her heart. With a +forced smile, and in a tone of reproach and irony, she greeted her +former lover. + +"A pleasant journey to you, Colonel Florival," she said. + +"I may wish you the same," replied Florival; "for doubtless you will +soon set out for the principality of Hanau!" + +"Before long, no doubt." + +"You admit it, then?" + +"Where is the harm? The wife must follow her husband--a princess must +reign in her dominions." + +"Princess! What do you mean? Wife! In what ridiculous promises have they +induced you to confide?" + +Florival's offensive doubts were dissipated by the formal explanation +which Delia took malicious pleasure in giving him. A touching scene +ensued; the lovers, who had both gone astray for a moment, felt their +former flame burn all the more ardently for its partial and temporary +extinction. Pardon was mutually asked and granted, and ambitious dreams +fled before a burst of affection. + +"You shall see whether I love you or not," said Florival to Delia. +"Yonder comes Baron Pippinstir; I will take him into the summer-house; a +closet is there, where you can hide yourself to hear what passes, and +then you shall decide my fate." + +Delia went into the summer-house, and hid herself in the closet. There +she overheard the following conversation:-- + +"What have you to say to me, Colonel?" asked the Baron. + +"I wish to speak to your Excellency of an affair that deeply concerns +you." + +"I am all attention; but I beg you to be brief; I am expected +elsewhere." + +"So am I." + +"I must go to the prime minister, to return him this draught of a +commercial treaty, which I cannot accept." + +"And I must go to the rendezvous given me in this letter." + +"The Baroness's writing!" + +"Yes, Baron. Your wife has done me the honour to write to me. We set out +together to-night; the Baroness is waiting for me in a post-chaise." + +"And it is to me you dare acknowledge this abominable project?" + +"I am less generous than you think. You cannot but be aware that, owing +to an irregularity in your marriage-contract, nothing would be easier +than to get it annulled. This we will have done; we then obtain a +divorce, and I marry the Baroness. You will, of course, have to hand me +over her dowry--a million of florins--composing, if I do not mistake, +your entire fortune." + +The Baron, more dead than alive, sank into an arm-chair. He was struck +speechless. + +"We might, perhaps, make some arrangement, Baron," continued Florival. +"I am not particularly bent upon becoming your wife's second husband." + +"Ah, sir!" cried the ambassador, "you restore me to life!" + +"Yes, but I will not restore you the Baroness, except on certain +conditions." + +"Speak! What do you demand?" + +"First, that treaty of commerce, which you must sign just as Count +Lipandorf has drawn it up." + +"I consent to do so." + +"That is not all; you shall take my place at the rendezvous, get into +the post-chaise, and run away with your wife; but first you must sit +down at this table and write a letter, in due diplomatic form, to Prince +Maximilian, informing him that, finding it impossible to accept his +stipulations, you are compelled to decline, in your sovereign's name, +the honour of his august alliance." + +"But, Colonel, remember that my instructions----" + +"Very well, fulfil them exactly; be a dutiful ambassador and a miserable +husband, ruined, without wife and without dowry. You will never have +such another chance, Baron! A pretty wife and a million of florins do +not fall to a man's lot twice in his life. But I must take my leave of +you. I am keeping the Baroness waiting." + +"I will go to her.... Give me paper, a pen, and be so good as to +dictate. I am so agitated----" + +The Baron really was in a dreadful fluster. The letter written, and the +treaty signed, Florival told his Excellency where he would find the +post-chaise. + +"One thing more you must promise me," said the young man, "and that is, +that you will behave like a gentleman to your wife, and not scold her +over-much. Remember the flaw in the contract. She may find somebody else +in whose favour to cancel the document. Suitors will not be wanting." + +"What need of a promise?" replied the poor Baron. "You know very well +that my wife does what she likes with me. I shall have to explain my +conduct, and ask her pardon." + +Pippinstir departed. Delia left her hiding-place, and held out her hand +to Florival. + +"You have behaved well," she said. + +"That is more than the Baroness will say." + +"She deserves the lesson. It is your turn to go into the closet and +listen; the Prince will be here directly." + +"I hear his footsteps." And Florival was quickly concealed. + +"Charming Countess!" said the prince on entering. "I come to know my +fate." + +"What does your Highness mean?" said Delia, pretending not to understand +him. + +"How can you ask? Has not the Grand Duke spoken to you?" + +"No, your Highness." + +"Nor the prime minister?" + +"Not a word. When I received your letter, I was on the point of asking +you for a private interview. I have a favour--a service--to implore of +your Highness." + +"It is granted before it is asked. I place my whole influence and power +at your feet, charming Countess." + +"A thousand thanks, illustrious prince. You have already shown me so +much kindness, that I venture to ask you to make a communication to my +brother, the Grand Duke, which I dare not make myself. I want you to +inform him that I have been for three months privately married to Count +Reinsberg." + +"Good heavens!" cried Maximilian, falling into the arm-chair in which +Pippinstir had recently reclined. On recovering from the shock, the +prince rose again to his feet. + +"'Tis well, madam," he said, in a faint voice. "'Tis well!" + +And he left the summer-house. + +After reading Baron Pippinstir's letter, Prince Maximilian fell +a-thinking. It was not the Grand Duke's fault if the Countess +of Rosenthal did not ascend the throne of Hanau. There was an +insurmountable obstacle. Then the precipitate departure of the +ambassador of Saxe-Tolpelhausen was an affront which demanded instant +vengeance. And the Grand Duke Leopold was a most estimable sovereign, +skilful, energetic, and blessed with wise councillors; the Princess +Wilhelmina liked him, and thought nothing could compare, for +pleasantness, with his lively court, where all the men were amiable, +and all the women charming. These various motives duly weighed, the +Prince made up his mind, and next day was signed the marriage-contract +of the Grand Duke of Niesenstein and the Princess Wilhelmina of Hanau. + +Three days later the marriage itself was celebrated. + +The play was played out. + +The actors had performed their parts with wit, intelligence, and a noble +disinterestedness. They took their leave of the Grand Duke, leaving him +with a rich and pretty wife, a powerful brother-in-law, a serviceable +alliance, and a commercial treaty which could not fail to replenish his +treasury. + +Embassies, special missions, banishment, were alleged to the Grand +Duchess as the causes of their departure. Then an amnesty was published +on the occasion of the marriage; the gates of the fortress of +Zwingenberg opened, and the former courtiers resumed their respective +posts. + +The reviving fortunes of the Grand Duke were a sure guarantee of their +fidelity. + + + + +THE OLD GENTLEMAN'S TEETOTUM. + +[_MAGA._ AUGUST 1829.] + + +At the foot of the long range of the Mendip hills, standeth a village, +which, for obvious reasons, we shall conceal the precise locality of, by +bestowing thereon the appellation of Stockwell. It lieth in a nook, or +indentation, of the mountain; and its population may be said, in more +than one sense of the word, to be extremely dense, being confined within +narrow limits by rocky and sterile ground, and a brawling stream, which +ever and anon assumes the aspect of an impetuous river, and then +dwindles away into a plaything for the little boys to hop over. The +principal trade of the Stockwellites is in coals, which certain of the +industrious operative natives sedulously employ themselves in extracting +from our mother earth, while others are engaged in conveying the "black +diamonds" to various adjacent towns, in carts of sundry shapes and +dimensions. The horses engaged in this traffic are of the Rosinante +species, and, too often, literally raw-boned; insomuch, that it is +sometimes a grievous sight to see them tugging, and a woful thing to +hear their masters swearing, when mounting a steep ascent with one of +the aforesaid loads. + +Wherever a civilised people dwell, there must be trade; and, +consequently, Stockwell hath its various artisans, who ply, each in his +vocation, to supply the wants of others; and, moreover, it hath its inn, +or public house, a place of no small importance, having for its sign a +swinging creaking board, whereon is emblazoned the effigy of a roaring, +red, and rampant Lion. High towering above the said Lion, are the +branches of a solitary elm, the foot of which is encircled by a seat, +especially convenient for those guests whose taste it is to "blow a +cloud" in the open air; and it is of two individuals, who were much +given thereon to enjoy their "_otium cum dignitate_," that we are about +to speak. + +George Syms had long enjoyed a monopoly in the shoemaking and cobbling +line (though latterly two oppositionists had started against him), and +Peter Brown was a man well to do in the world, being "the man wot" shod +the raw-boned horses before mentioned, "him and his father, and +grandfather," as the parish-clerk said, "for time immemorial." These two +worthies were regaling themselves, as was their wonted custom, each with +his pint, upon a small table, which was placed, for their accommodation, +before the said bench. It was a fine evening in the last autumn; and we +could say a great deal about the beautiful tints which the beams of the +setting sun shed upon the hills' side, and undulating distant outline, +and how the clouds appeared of a fiery red, and, anon, of a pale yellow, +had we leisure for description; but neither George Syms nor Peter Brown +heeded these matters, and our present business is with them. + +They had discussed all the village news--the last half of the last pipe +had been puffed in silence, and they were reduced to the dilemma wherein +many a brace of intimate friends have found themselves--they had nothing +to talk about. Each had observed three times that it was very hot, and +each had responded three times--"Yes, it is." They were at a perfect +stand-still--they shook out the ashes from their pipes, and yawned +simultaneously. They felt that indulgence, however grateful, is apt to +cloy, even under the elm-tree, and the red rampant lion. But, as Doctor +Watts says, + + "Satan finds some mischief still, + For idle hands to do," + +and they agreed to have "another pint," which Sally, who was ever ready +at their bidding, brought forthwith, and then they endeavoured to rally; +but the effort was vain--the thread of conversation was broken, and they +could not connect it, and so they sipped and yawned, till Peter Brown +observed, "It is getting dark."--"Ay," replied George Syms. + +At this moment an elderly stranger, of a shabby-genteel appearance, +approached the Lion, and inquired the road to an adjoining village. +"You are late, sir," said George Syms.--"Yes," replied the stranger, +"I am;" and he threw himself on the bench, and took off his hat, and +wiped his forehead, and observed, that it was very sultry, and he was +quite tired.--"This is a good house," said Peter Brown; "and if you +are not obliged to go on, I wouldn't if I were you."--"It makes +little difference to me," replied the stranger; "and so, as I find +myself in good company, here goes!" and he began to call about him, +notwithstanding his shabby appearance, with the air of one who has money +in his pocket to pay his way.--"Three make good company," observed Peter +Brown.--"Ay, ay," said the stranger. "Holla there! bring me another +pint! This walk has made me confoundedly thirsty. You may as well make +it a pot--and be quick!" + +Messrs Brown and Syms were greatly pleased with this additional guest +at their symposium; and the trio sat and talked of the wind, and the +weather, and the roads, and the coal trade, and drank and smoked to +their hearts' content, till again time began to hang heavy, and then the +stranger asked the two friends, if ever they played at teetotum.--"Play +at what?" asked Peter Brown.--"Play at what?" inquired George Syms.--"At +tee-to-tum," replied the stranger, gravely taking a pair of spectacles +from one pocket of his waistcoat, and the machine in question from the +other. "It is an excellent game, I assure you. Rare sport, my masters!" +and he forthwith began to spin his teetotum upon the table, to the no +small diversion of George Syms and Peter Brown, who opined that the +potent ale of the ramping Red Lion had done its office. "Only see how +the little fellow runs about!" cried the stranger, in apparent ecstasy. +"Holla, there! Bring a lantern! There he goes, round and round--and now +he's asleep--and now he begins to reel--wiggle waggle--down he tumbles! +What colour, for a shilling?"--"I don't understand the game," said Peter +Brown.--"Nor I, neither," quoth George Syms; "but it seems easy enough +to learn."--"Oh, ho!" said the stranger; "you think so, do you? But, +let me tell you, that there's a great deal more in it than you imagine. +There he is, you see, with as many sides as a modern politician, and as +many colours as an Algerine. Come, let us have a game! This is the way!" +and he again set the teetotum in motion, and capered about in exceeding +glee.--"He, he, he!" uttered George Syms; and "Ha, ha, ha!" exclaimed +Peter Brown; and, being wonderfully tickled with the oddity of the +thing, they were easily persuaded by the stranger just to take a game +together for five minutes, while he stood by as umpire, with a +stop-watch in his hand. + +Nothing can be much easier than spinning a teetotum, yet our two +Stockwellites could scarcely manage the thing for laughing; but the +stranger stood by, with spectacles on nose, looking alternately at his +watch and the table, with as much serious interest as though he had been +witnessing, and was bound to furnish, a report of a prize-fight, or a +debate in the House of Commons. + +When precisely five minutes had elapsed, although it was Peter Brown's +spin, and the teetotum was yet going its rounds, and George Syms had +called out yellow, the old gentleman demurely took it from the table and +put it in his pocket; and then, returning his watch to his fob, walked +away into the Red Lion, without saying so much as good-night. The two +friends looked at each other in surprise, and then indulged in a very +loud and hearty fit of laughter; and then paid their reckoning, and went +away, exceedingly merry, which they would not have been, had they +understood properly what they had been doing. + +In the meanwhile the stranger had entered the house, and began to be +"very funny" with Mrs Philpot, the landlady of the Red Lion, and Sally, +the purveyor of beer to the guests thereof; and he found it not very +difficult to persuade them likewise to take a game at teetotum for five +minutes, which he terminated in the same unceremonious way as that under +the tree, and then desired to be shown the room wherein he was to sleep. +Mrs Philpot immediately, contrary to her usual custom, jumped up with +great alacrity, lighted a candle, and conducted her guest to his +apartment; while Sally, contrary to _her_ usual custom, reclined herself +in her mistress's great arm-chair, yawned three or four times, and then +exclaimed, "Heigho! it's getting very late! I wish my husband would come +home!" + +Now, although we have a very mean opinion of those who cannot keep a +secret of importance, we are not fond of useless mysteries, and +therefore think proper to tell the reader that the teetotum in question +had the peculiar property of causing those who played therewith to lose +all remembrance of their former character, and to adopt that of their +antagonists in the game. During the process of spinning, the personal +identity of the two players was completely changed. Now, on the evening +of this memorable day, Jacob Philpot, the landlord of the rampant Red +Lion, had spent a few convivial hours with mine host of the Blue Boar, +a house on the road-side, about two miles from Stockwell; and the two +publicans had discussed the ale, grog, and tobacco in the manner +customary with Britons, whose insignia are roaring rampant red lions, +green dragons, blue boars, &c. Therefore, when Jacob came home, he began +to call about him, with the air of one who purposeth that his arrival +shall be no secret; and very agreeably surprised was he when Mrs Philpot +ran out from the house, and assisted him to dismount, for Jacob was +somewhat rotund; and yet more did he marvel when, instead of haranguing +him in a loud voice (as she had whilom done on similar occasions, +greatly to his discomfiture), she good-humouredly said that she would +lead his nag to the stable, and then go and call Philip the ostler. +"Humph!" said the host of the Lion, leaning with his back against +the door-post, "after a calm comes a storm. She'll make up for this +presently, I'll warrant." But Mrs Philpot put up the horse, and called +Philip, and then returned in peace and quietness, and attempted to pass +into the house, without uttering a word to her lord and master. + +"What's the matter with you, my dear?" asked Jacob Philpot; "a'n't you +well?"--"Yes, sir," replied Mrs Philpot, "very well, I thank you. But +pray take away your leg, and let me go into the house."--"But didn't you +think I was very late?" asked Jacob.--"Oh! I don't know," replied Mrs +Philpot; "when gentlemen get together, they don't think how time goes." +Poor Jacob was quite delighted, and, as it was dusk, and by no means, as +he conceived, a scandalous proceeding, he forthwith put one arm round +Mrs Philpot's neck, and stole a kiss, whereat she said, "Oh dear me! how +could you think of doing such a thing?" and immediately squeezed herself +past him, and ran into the house, where Sally sat, in the arm-chair +before mentioned, with a handkerchief over her head, pretending to be +asleep. + +"Come, my dear," said Jacob to his wife, "I'm glad to see you in such +good-humour. You shall make me a glass of rum and water, and take some +of it yourself."--"I must go into the back kitchen for some water, +then," replied his wife, and away she ran, and Jacob followed her, +marvelling still more at her unusual alacrity. "My dear," quoth he, "I +am sorry to give you so much trouble," and again he put his arm round +her neck. "La, sir!" she cried, "if you don't let me go, I'll call out, +I declare."--"He, he--ha, ha!" said Jacob; "call out! that's a good one, +however! a man's wife calling out because her husband's a-going to kiss +her!"--"What do you mean?" asked Mrs Philpot; "I'm sure it's a shame to +use a poor girl so!"--"A poor girl!" exclaimed the landlord, "ahem! was +once, mayhap."--"I don't value your insinivations _that_," said Mrs +Philpot, snapping her fingers; "I wonder what you take me for!"--"So +ho!" thought her spouse, "she's come to herself now; I thought it was +all a sham; but I'll coax her a bit;" so he fell in with her apparent +whim, and called her a good girl; but still she resisted his advances, +and asked him what he took her for. "Take you for!" cried Jacob, "why, +for my own dear Sally to be sure, so don't make any more fuss."--"I have +a great mind to run out of the house," said she, "and never enter it +any more." + +This threat gave no sort of alarm to Jacob, but it somewhat tickled his +fancy, and he indulged himself in a very hearty laugh, at the end of +which he good-humouredly told her to go to bed, and he would follow her +presently, as soon as he had looked after his horse, and pulled off his +boots. This proposition was no sooner made, than the good man's ears +were suddenly grasped from behind, and his head was shaken and twisted +about, as though it had been the purpose of the assailant to wrench it +from his shoulders. Mrs Philpot instantly made her escape from the +kitchen, leaving her spouse in the hands of the enraged Sally, who, +under the influence of the teetotum delusion, was firmly persuaded that +she was justly inflicting wholesome discipline upon her husband, whom +she had, as she conceived, caught in the act of making love to the maid. +Sally was active and strong, and Jacob Philpot was, as before hinted, +somewhat obese, and, withal, not in excellent "wind;" consequently it +was some time ere he could disengage himself; and then he stood panting +and blowing, and utterly lost in astonishment, while Sally saluted him +with divers appellations, which it would not be seemly here to set down. + +When Jacob did find his tongue, however, he answered her much in the +same style; and added, that he had a great mind to lay a stick about +her back. "What! strike a woman! Eh--would you, you coward?" and +immediately she darted forward, and, as she termed it, put her mark upon +him with her nails, whereby his rubicund countenance was greatly +disfigured, and his patience entirely exhausted: but Sally was too +nimble, and made her escape up-stairs. So the landlord of the Red Lion, +having got rid of the two mad or drunken women, very philosophically +resolved to sit down for half an hour by himself, to think over the +business, while he took his "night-cap." He had scarcely brewed the +ingredients, when he was roused by a rap at the window; and, in answer +to his inquiry of "who's there?" he recognised the voice of his +neighbour, George Syms, and, of course, immediately admitted him; for +George was a good customer, and, consequently, welcome at all hours. "My +good friend," said Syms, "I daresay you are surprised to see me here at +this time of night; but I can't get into my own house. My wife is drunk, +I believe."--"And so is mine," quoth the landlord; "so, sit you down and +make yourself comfortable. Hang me if I think I'll go to bed to-night!" +"No more will I," said Syms; "I've got a job to do early in the morning, +and then I shall be ready for it." So the two friends sat down, and had +scarcely begun to enjoy themselves, when another rap was heard at the +window, and mine host recognised the voice of Peter Brown, who came +with the same complaint against his wife, and was easily persuaded to +join the party, each declaring that the women must have contrived to +meet, during their absence from home, and all get fuddled together. +Matters went on pleasantly enough for some time, while they continued to +rail against the women; but, when that subject was exhausted, George +Syms, the shoemaker, began to talk about shoeing horses; and Peter +Brown, the blacksmith, averred that he could make a pair of jockey boots +with any man for fifty miles round. The host of the rampant Red Lion +considered these things at first as a sort of joke, which he had no +doubt, from such good customers, was exceedingly good, though he could +not exactly comprehend it; but when Peter Brown answered to the name of +George Syms, and George Syms responded to that of Peter Brown, he was +somewhat more bewildered, and could not help thinking that his guests +had drunk quite enough. He, however, satisfied himself with the +reflection that that was no business of his, and that "a man must live +by his trade." With the exception of these apparent occasional cross +purposes, conversation went on as well as could be expected under +existing circumstances; and the three unfortunate husbands sat and +talked, and drank, and smoked, till tired nature cried, "Hold, enough!" + +In the meanwhile, Mrs George Syms, who had been much scandalised at the +appearance of Peter Brown beneath her bedroom window, whereinto he +vehemently solicited admittance, altogether in the most public and +unblushing manner; she, poor soul! lay for an hour much disturbed in her +mind, and pondering on the extreme impropriety of Mr Brown's conduct, +and its probable consequences. She then began to wonder where her own +goodman could be staying so late; and after much tossing and tumbling to +and fro, being withal a woman of a warm imagination, she discerned in +her mind's eye divers scenes which might probably be then acting, and in +which George Syms appeared to be taking a part that did not at all meet +her approbation. Accordingly she arose, and throwing her garments about +her with a degree of elegant negligence for which the ladies of +Stockwell have long been celebrated, she incontinently went to the house +of Peter Brown, at whose bedroom window she perceived a head. With the +intuitive knowledge of costume possessed by ladies in general, she +instantly, through the murky night, discovered that the cap on the said +head was of the female gender; and therefore boldly went up thereunto +and said, "Mrs Brown, have you seen anything of my husband?"--"What!" +exclaimed Mrs Brown, "haven't _you_ seen him? Well, I'd have you see +after him pretty quickly, for he was here, just where you stand now, +more than two hours ago, talking all manner of nonsense to me, and +calling me his dear Betsy, so that I was quite ashamed of him! But, +howsomever, you needn't be uneasy about me, for you know I wouldn't do +anything improper on no account. But have you seen anything of my +Peter?"--"I _believe_ I have," replied Mrs Syms, and immediately related +the scandalous conduct of the smith beneath her window; and then the two +ladies agreed to sally forth in search of their two "worthless, +good-for-nothing, drunken husbands." + +Now it is a custom with those who get their living by carrying coal, +when they are about to convey it to any considerable distance, to +commence their journey at such an hour as to reach the first turnpike a +little after midnight, that they may be enabled to go out and return +home within the twenty-four hours, and thus save the expense of the +toll, which they would otherwise have to pay twice. This is the secret +of those apparently lazy fellows whom the Bath ladies and dandies +sometimes view with horror and surprise, sleeping in the day-time, in, +on, or under carts, benches, or waggons. It hath been our lot, when in +the city of waters, to hear certain of these theoretical "political +economists" remark somewhat harshly on this mode of taking a siesta. We +should recommend them henceforth to attend to the advice of Peter +Pindar, and-- + + "Mind what they read in godly books, + And not take people by their looks;" + +for they would not be pleased to be judged in that manner themselves; +and the poor fellows in question have generally been travelling all +night, not in a mail-coach, but walking over rough roads, and assisting +their weary and overworked cavalry up and down a succession of steep +hills. + +In consequence of this practice, the two forsaken matrons encountered +Moses Brown, a first cousin of Peter's, who had just despatched his +waggoner on a commercial enterprise of the description just alluded to. +Moses had heard voices as he passed the Lion; and being somewhat of a +curious turn, had discovered, partly by listening, and partly by the aid +of certain cracks, holes, and ill-fitting joints in the shutters, who +the gentlemen were whose goodwill and pleasure it was "to vex the dull +ear of night" with their untimely mirth. Moses, moreover, was a meek +man, and professed to be extremely sorry for the two good women who had +two such roaring, rattling blades for their husbands: for, by this time, +the bacchanalians, having exhausted their conversational powers, had +commenced a series of songs. So, under his guidance, the ladies +reconnoitred the drunken trio through the cracks, holes, and ill-fitting +joints aforesaid. + +Poor George Syms was by this time regularly "done up," and dozing in his +chair; but Peter Brown, the smith, was still in his glory, and singing +in no small voice a certain song, which was by no means fitting to be +chanted in the ear of his spouse. As for Jacob Philpot, the landlord, he +sat erect in his chair with the dogged resolution of a man who feels +that he is at his post, and is determined to be "no starter." At this +moment Sally made her appearance in the room, in the same sort of +dishabille as that worn by the ladies at the window, and commenced a +very unceremonious harangue to George Syms and Peter Brown, telling them +that they ought to be ashamed of themselves not to have been at home +hours ago; "as for this fellow," said she, giving poor Philpot a +tremendous box on the ear, "I'll make him remember it, I'll warrant." +Jacob hereupon arose in great wrath; but ere he could ascertain +precisely the exact centre of gravity, Sally settled his position by +another cuff, which made his eyes twinkle, and sent him reeling back +into his seat. Seeing these things, the ladies without began, as +fox-hunters say, to "give tongue," and vociferously demanded admittance; +whereupon Mrs Philpot put her head out from a window above, and told +them that she would be down and let them in in a minute, and that it was +a great pity gentlemen should ever get too much beer: and then she +popped in her head, and in less than the stipulated time, ran down +stairs and opened the street door; and so the wives were admitted to +their delinquent husbands; but meek Moses Brown went his way, having a +wife at home, and having no desire to abide the storm which he saw was +coming. + +Peter Brown was, as we said before, in high feather; and therefore, when +he saw Mrs Syms, whom he (acting under the teetotum delusion) mistook +for the wife of his own particular bosom, he gaily accosted her, "Ah, +old girl!--Is it you? What! you've come to your senses, eh? slept it +off, I suppose. Well, well; never mind! Forgive and forget, I say. I +never saw you so before, I will say _that_ for you, however. So give us +a buss, old girl! and let us go home;" and without ceremony he began to +suit the action to the word, whereupon the real Mrs Brown flew to Mrs +Syms' assistance, and by hanging round Peter's neck, enabled her friend +to escape. Mrs Syms, immediately she was released, began to shake up her +drowsy George, who, immediately he opened his eyes, scarcely knowing +where he was, marvelled much to find himself thus handled by, as he +supposed, his neighbour's wife; but with the maudlin cunning of a +drunken man, he thought it was an excellent joke, and therefore threw +his arms round her, and began to hug her with a wondrous and unusual +degree of fondness, whereby the poor woman was much affected, and called +him her dear George, and said she knew it was not his fault, but "all +along of that brute," pointing to Peter Brown, that he had drunk himself +into such a state. "Come along, my dear," she concluded, "let us go and +leave him--I don't care if I never see him any more." + +The exasperation of Peter Brown, at seeing and hearing, as he imagined, +his own wife act and speak in this shameful manner before his face, may +be "more easily imagined than described;" but his genuine wife, who +belonged, as he conceived, to the drunken man, hung so close about his +neck that he found it impossible to escape. George Syms, however, was +utterly unable to rise, and sat, with an idiot-like simper upon his +face, as if giving himself up to a pleasing delusion, while his wife was +patting, and coaxing, and wheedling him in every way, to induce him to +get upon his legs and try to go home. At length, as he vacantly stared +about, he caught a glimpse of Mrs Brown, whom, to save repetition, we +may as well call his teetotum wife, hanging about his neighbour's neck. +This sight effectually roused him, and before Mrs Syms was aware of his +intention, he started up and ran furiously at Peter Brown, who received +him much in the manner that might be expected, with a salutation in +"the bread-basket," which sent him reeling on the floor. As a matter of +course, Mrs Syms took the part of her fallen husband, and put her mark +upon Mr Peter Brown; and, as a matter of course, Mrs Peter Brown took +the part of her spouse, and commenced an attack on Mrs Syms. + +In the meanwhile Sally had not been idle. After chastening Jacob Philpot +to her heart's content, she, with the assistance of Mrs Philpot and +Philip the hostler, who was much astonished to hear her "order the +mistress about," conveyed him up-stairs, where he was deposited, as he +was, upon a spare bed, to "take his chance," as she said, "and sleep +off his drunken fit." Sally then returned to the scene of strife, and +desired the "company" to go about their business, for she should not +allow anything more to be "called for" that night. Having said this with +an air of authority, she left the room; and though Mrs Syms and Mrs +Brown were greatly surprised thereat, they said nothing, inasmuch as +they were somewhat ashamed of their own appearance, and had matters of +more importance than Sally's eccentricity to think of, as Mrs Syms had +been cruelly wounded in her new shawl, which she had imprudently thrown +over her shoulders; and the left side of the lace on Mrs Brown's cap had +been torn away in the recent conflict. Mrs Philpot, enacting her part +as the teetotum Sally of the night, besought the ladies to go home, +and leave the gentlemen to sleep where they were--_i.e._ upon the +floor--till the morning: for Peter Brown, notwithstanding the noise +he had made, was as incapable of standing as the quieter George Syms. +So the women dragged them into separate corners of the room, placed +pillows under their heads, and threw a blanket over each, and then left +them to repose. The two disconsolate wives each forthwith departed to +her own lonely pillow, leaving Mrs Philpot particularly puzzled at the +deference with which they had treated her, by calling her "Madam," as +if she was mistress of the house. + +Leaving them all to their slumbers, we must now say a word or two +about the teetotum, the properties of which were to change people's +characters, spinning the mind of one man or woman into the body of +another. The duration of the delusion, caused by this droll game of +the old gentleman's, depended upon the length of time spent in the +diversion; and five minutes was the specific period for causing it +to last till the next sunrise or sunset _after_ the change had been +effected. Therefore, when the morning came, Mrs Philpot and Sally, and +Peter Brown and George Syms, all came to their senses. The two latter +went quietly home, with aching heads and very confused recollections of +the preceding evening; and shortly after their departure Mrs Philpot +awoke in great astonishment at finding herself in the garret; and Sally +was equally surprised, and much alarmed, at finding herself in her +mistress's room, from which she hastened in quick time, leaving all +things in due order. + +The elderly stranger made his appearance soon after, and appeared to +have brushed up his shabby-genteel clothes, for he really looked much +more respectable than on the preceding evening. He ordered his +breakfast, and sat down thereto very quietly, and asked for the +newspaper, and pulled out his spectacles, and began to con the politics +of the day much at his ease, no one having the least suspicion that he +and his teetotum had been the cause of all the uproar at the Red Lion. +In due time the landlord made his appearance, with sundry marks of +violence upon his jolly countenance, and, after due obeisance made to +his respectable-looking guest, took the liberty of telling his spouse +that he should insist upon her sending Sally away, for that he had never +been so mauled since he was born; but Mrs Philpot told him that he ought +to be ashamed of himself, and she was very glad the girl had spirit +enough to protect herself, and that she wouldn't part with her on any +account. She then referred to what had passed in the back kitchen, +taking to herself the credit of having inflicted that punishment which +had been administered by the hands of Sally. + +Jacob Philpot was now more than ever convinced that his wife had been +paying her respects to a huge stone bottle of rum which stood in the +closet; and he "made bold" to tell her his thoughts, whereat Mrs Philpot +thought fit to put herself into a tremendous passion, although she could +not help fearing that, perhaps, she might have taken a drop too much of +something, for she was unable, in any other manner, to account for +having slept in the garret. + +The elderly stranger now took upon himself to recommend mutual +forgiveness, and stated that it was really quite pardonable for any one +to take a little too much of such very excellent ale as that at the Red +Lion. "For my own part," said he, "I don't know whether I didn't get a +trifle beyond the mark myself last night. But I hope, madam, I did not +annoy you." + +"Oh dear, no, not at all, sir," replied Mrs Philpot, whose good-humour +was restored at this compliment paid to the good cheer of the Lion; "you +were exceedingly pleasant, I assure you--just enough to make you funny: +we had a hearty laugh about the teetotum, you know."--"Ah!" said the +stranger, "I guess how it was then. I always introduce the teetotum when +I want to be merry." + +Jacob Philpot expressed a wish to understand the game, and after +spinning it two or three times, proposed to take his chance, for five +minutes, with the stranger; but the latter, laughing heartily, would by +no means agree with the proposition, and declared that it would be +downright cheating, as he was an overmatch for any beginner. "However," +he continued, "as soon as any of your neighbours come in, I'll put you +in the way of it, and we'll have some of your ale now, just to pass the +time. It will do neither of us any harm after last night's affair, and I +want to have some talk with you about the coal trade." + +They accordingly sat down together, and the stranger displayed +considerable knowledge in the science of mining; and Jacob was so much +delighted with his companion, that an hour or two slipped away, as he +said, "in no time;" and then there was heard the sound of a horse's feet +at the door, and a somewhat authoritative hillo! + +"It is our parson," said Jacob, starting up, and he ran to the door to +inquire what might be his reverence's pleasure. "Good morning," said the +Reverend Mr Stanhope. "I'm going over to dine with our club at the Old +Boar, and I want you just to cast your eye on those fellows in my home +close; you can see them out of your parlour window."--"Yes, to be sure, +sir," replied Jacob.--"Hem!" quoth Mr Stanhope, "have you anybody +indoors?"--"Yes, sir, we have," replied Jacob, "a strange gentleman, who +seems to know a pretty deal about mining and them sort of things. I +think he's some great person in disguise; he seems regularly +edicated--up to everything," "Eh, ah! a great person in disguise!" +exclaimed Mr Stanhope. "I'll just step in a minute. It seems as if there +was a shower coming over, and I'm in no hurry, and it is not worth while +to get wet through for the sake of a few minutes." So he alighted from +his horse, soliloquising to himself, "Perhaps the Lord Chancellor! Who +knows? However, I shall take care to show my principles;" and +straightway he went into the house, and was most respectfully saluted by +the elderly stranger; and they entered into a conversation upon the +standing English topics of weather, wind, crops, and the coal trade; +and Mr Stanhope contrived to introduce therein sundry unkind things +against the Pope and all his followers; and avowed himself a stanch +"church-and-king" man, and spake enthusiastically of our "glorious +constitution," and lauded divers individuals then in power, but more +particularly those who studied the true interests of the Church, by +seeking out and preferring men of merit and talent to fill vacant +benefices. The stranger thereat smiled significantly, as though he +could, if he felt disposed, say something to the purpose; and Mr +Stanhope felt more inclined than ever to think the landlord might have +conjectured very near the truth, and, consequently, redoubled his +efforts to make the agreeable, professing his regret at being obliged +to dine out that day, &c. The stranger politely thanked him for his +consideration, and stated that he was never at a loss for employment, +and that he was then rambling, for a few days, to relax his mind from +the fatigues of an overwhelming mass of important business, to which his +duty compelled him to attend early and late. "Perhaps," he continued, +"you will smile when I tell you that I am now engaged in a series of +experiments relative to the power of the centrifugal force, and its +capacity of overcoming various degrees of friction." (Here he produced +the teetotum.) "You perceive the different surfaces of the under edge of +this little thing. The outside, you see, is all of ivory, but indented +in various ways; and yet I have not been able to decide whether the +roughest or smoothest more frequently arrest its motions. The colours, +of course, are merely indications. Here is my register," and he produced +a book, wherein divers abstruse mathematical calculations were apparent. +"I always prefer other people to spin it, as then I obtain a variety of +impelling power. Perhaps you will do me the favour just to twirl it +round a few times alternately with the landlord? Two make a fairer +experiment than one. Just for five minutes. I'll not trouble you a +moment longer, I promise you."--"Hem!" thought Mr Stanhope. + + "Learned men, now and then, + Have very strange vagaries!" + +However, he commenced spinning the teetotum, turn and turn with Jacob +Philpot, who was highly delighted both with the drollery of the thing, +and the honour of playing with the parson of the parish, and laughed +most immoderately, while the stranger stood by, looking at his +stop-watch as demurely as on the preceding evening, until the five +minutes had expired; and then, in the middle of the Rev. Mr Stanhope's +spin, he took up the little toy and put it into his pocket. + +Jacob Philpot immediately arose, and shook the stranger warmly by the +hand, and told him that he should be happy to see him whenever he came +that way again; and then nodding to Mr Stanhope and the landlady, went +out at the front door, mounted the horse that stood there, and rode +away. "Where's the fellow going?" cried Mrs Philpot; "Hillo! Jacob, I +say!"--"Well, mother," said the Reverend Mr Stanhope, "what's the matter +now?" but Mrs Philpot had reached the front of the house, and continued +to shout "Hillo! hillo, come back, I tell you!"--"That woman is always +doing some strange thing or other," observed Mr Stanhope to the +stranger. "What on earth can possess her to go calling after the parson +in that manner?"--"I declare he's rode off with Squire Jones's horse," +cried Mrs Philpot, re-entering the house. "To be sure he has," said Mr +Stanhope; "he borrowed it on purpose to go to the Old Boar."--"Did he?" +exclaimed the landlady; "and without telling me a word about it! But +I'll Old Boar him, I promise you!"--"Don't make such a fool of yourself, +mother," said the parson; "it can't signify twopence to you where he +goes."--"Can't it?" rejoined Mrs Philpot. "I'll tell you what, your +worship----"--"Don't worship me, woman," exclaimed the teetotum landlord +parson; "worship! what nonsense now! Why, you've been taking your drops +again this morning, I think. Worship, indeed! To be sure, I did once, +like a fool, promise to worship _you_; but if my time was to come over +again, I know what----But, never mind now--don't you see it's twelve +o'clock? Come, quick, let us have what there is to eat, and then we'll +have a comfortable pipe under the tree. What say you, sir?"--"With all +my heart," replied the elderly stranger. Mrs Philpot could make nothing +of the parson's speech about worshipping her; but the order for +something to eat was very distinct; and though she felt much surprised +thereat, as well as at the proposed smoking under the tree, she, +nevertheless, was much gratified that so unusual an order should be +given on that particular day, as she had a somewhat better dinner than +usual, namely, a leg of mutton upon the spit. Therefore she bustled +about with exceeding goodwill, and Sally spread a clean cloth upon the +table in the little parlour for the parson and the strange old +gentleman; and when the mutton was placed upon the table, the latter +hoped they should have the pleasure of Mrs Philpot's company; but she +looked somewhat doubtfully till the parson said, "Come, come, mother, +don't make a bother about it; sit down, can't you, when the gentleman +bids you." Therefore she smoothed her apron and made one at the +dinner-table, and conducted herself with so much precision that the +teetotum parson looked upon her with considerable surprise, while she +regarded him with no less, inasmuch as he talked in a very unclerical +manner; and, among other strange things, swore that his wife was as +"drunk as blazes" the night before, and winked at her, and behaved +altogether in a style very unbecoming a minister in his own parish. + +At one o'clock there was a great sensation caused in the village of +Stockwell, by the appearance of their reverend pastor and the elderly +stranger, sitting on the bench which went round the tree, which stood +before the sign of the roaring rampant Red Lion, each with a long pipe +in his mouth, blowing clouds, which would not have disgraced the most +inveterate smoker of the "black diamond" fraternity, and ever and anon +moistening their clay with "heavy wet," from tankards placed upon a +small table, which Mrs Philpot had provided for their accommodation. The +little boys and girls first approached within a respectful distance, and +then ran away giggling to tell their companions; and they told their +mothers, who came and peeped likewise; and many were diverted, and many +were scandalised at the sight: yet the parson seemed to care for none +of these things, but cracked his joke, and sipped his ale, and smoked +his pipe, with as much easy nonchalance as if he had been in his own +arm-chair at the rectory. Yet it must be confessed that now and then +there was a sort of equivocal remark made by him, as though he had some +faint recollection of his former profession, although he evinced not the +smallest sense of shame at the change which had been wrought in him. +Indeed this trifling imperfection in the change of identity appears to +have attended such transformations in general, and might have arisen +from the individual bodies retaining their own clothes (for the mere +fashion of dress hath a great influence on some minds), or, perhaps, +because a profession or trade, with the habits thereof, cannot be +entirely shaken off, nor a new one perfectly learned, by spinning a +teetotum for five minutes. The time had now arrived when George Syms, +the shoemaker, and Peter Brown, the blacksmith, were accustomed to take +their "pint and pipe after dinner," and greatly were they surprised to +see their places so occupied; and not a little was their astonishment +increased, when the parson lifted up his voice, and ordered Sally to +bring out a couple of chairs, and then shook them both warmly by the +hand, and welcomed them by the affectionate appellation of "My +hearties!" He then winked, and in an under-tone began to sing-- + + "Though I'm tied to a crusty old woman, + Much given to scolding and jealousy, + I know that the case is too common, + And so I will ogle each girl I see. + Tol de rol, lol, &c. + +"Come, my lads!" he resumed, "sit you down, and clap half a yard of +clay into your mouths." The two worthy artisans looked at each other +significantly, or rather insignificantly, for they knew not what to +think, and did as they were bid. "Come, why don't you talk?" said the +teetotum parson landlord, after a short silence. "You're as dull as a +couple of tom-cats with their ears cut off--talk, man, talk--there's no +doing nothing without talking." This last part of his speech seemed more +particularly addressed to Peter Brown, who, albeit a man of a sound +head, and well skilled in such matters as appertained unto iron and the +coal trade, had not been much in the habit of mixing with the clergy: +therefore he felt, for a moment, as he said, "non-plushed;" but +fortunately he recollected the Catholic question, about which most +people were then talking, and which everybody professed to understand. +Therefore, he forthwith introduced the subject; and being well aware of +the parson's bias, and having, moreover, been told that he had written +a pamphlet; therefore (though, to do Peter Brown justice, he was not +accustomed to read such publications) he scrupled not to give his +opinion very freely, and concluded by taking up his pint and drinking a +very unchristianlike malediction against the Pope. George Syms followed +on the same side, and concluded in the same manner, adding thereunto, +"Your good healths, gemmen."--"What a pack of nonsense!" exclaimed the +parson. "I should like to know what harm the Pope can do us! I tell you +what, my lads, it's all my eye and Betty Martin. Live and let live, I +say. So long as I can get a good living, I don't care the toss of a +halfpenny who's uppermost. For my part, I'd as soon live at the sign of +the Mitre as the Lion, or mount the cardinal's hat for that matter, if I +thought I could get anything by it. Look at home, say I. The Pope's an +old woman, and so are they that are afraid of him." The elderly stranger +here seemed highly delighted, and cried "Bravo!" and clapped the speaker +on the back, and said, "That's your sort! Go it, my hearty!" But Peter +Brown, who was one of the sturdy English old-fashioned school, and did +not approve of hot and cold being blown out of the same mouth, took the +liberty of telling the parson, in a very unceremonious way, that he +seemed to have changed his opinions very suddenly. "Not I," said the +other; "I was always of the same way of thinking."--"Then words have no +meaning," observed George Syms, angrily, "for I heard you myself. You +talked as loud about the wickedness of 'mancipation as ever I heard a +man in my life, no longer ago than last Sunday."--"Then I must have been +drunk--that's all I can say about the business," replied the other, +coolly; and he began to fill his pipe with the utmost nonchalance, as +though it was a matter of course. Such apparently scandalous conduct +was, however, too much for the unsophisticated George Syms and Peter +Brown, who simultaneously threw down their reckoning, and, much to their +credit, left the turncoat reprobate parson to the company of the elderly +gentleman. + +If we were to relate half the whimsical consequences of the teetotum +tricks of this strange personage, we might fill volumes; but as it is +not our intention to allow the detail to swell even into one, we must +hastily sketch the proceedings of poor Jacob Philpot after he left the +Red Lion to dine with sundry of the gentry and clergy at the Old Boar, +in his new capacity of an ecclesiastic, in the outward form of a +somewhat negligently-dressed landlord. He was accosted on the road by +divers of his coal-carrying neighbours with a degree of familiarity +which was exceedingly mortifying to his feelings. One told him to be +home in time to take part of a gallon of ale that he had won of +neighbour Smith; a second reminded him that to-morrow was club-night at +the Nag's Head; and a third asked him where he had stolen his horse. At +length he arrived, much out of humour, at the Old Boar, an inn of a very +different description from the Red Lion, being a posting-house of no +inconsiderable magnitude, wherein that day was to be holden the +symposium of certain grandees of the adjacent country, as before hinted. + +The landlord, who happened to be standing at the door, was somewhat +surprised at the formal manner with which Jacob Philpot greeted him and +gave his horse into the charge of the hostler; but as he knew him only +by sight, and had many things to attend to, he went his way without +making any remark, and thus, unwittingly, increased the irritation of +Jacob's new teetotum sensitive feelings. "Are any of the gentlemen come +yet?" asked Jacob, haughtily, of one of the waiters. "What gentlemen?" +quoth the waiter. "_Any_ of them," said Jacob--"Mr Wiggins, Doctor +White, or Captain Pole?" At this moment a carriage drove up to the door, +and the bells all began ringing, and the waiters ran to see who had +arrived, and Jacob Philpot was left unheeded. "This is very strange +conduct!" observed he; "I never met with such incivility in my life! One +would think I was a dog!" Scarcely had this soliloquy terminated, when a +lady, who had alighted from the carriage (leaving the gentleman who came +with her to give some orders about the luggage), entered the inn, and +was greatly surprised to find her delicate hand seized by the horny +grasp of the landlord of the Red Lion, who addressed her as "Dear Mrs +Wilkins," and vowed he was quite delighted at the unexpected pleasure +of seeing her, and hoped the worthy rector was well, and all the dear +little darlings. Mrs Wilkins disengaged her hand as quickly as +possible, and made her escape into a room, the door of which was held +open for her admittance by the waiter; and then the worthy rector made +his appearance, followed by one of the "little darlings," whom Jacob +Philpot, in the joy of his heart at finding himself once more among +friends, snatched up in his arms, and thereby produced a bellowing which +instantly brought the alarmed mother from her retreat. "What is that +frightful man doing with the child?" she cried, and Jacob, who could +scarcely believe his ears, was immediately deprived of his burden, while +his particular friend, the worthy rector, looked upon him with a cold +and vacant stare, and then retired into his room with his wife and the +little darling, and Jacob was once more left to his own cogitations. +"I see it!" he exclaimed, after a short pause, "I see it! This is the +reward of rectitude of principle! This is the reward of undeviating and +inflexible firmness of purpose! He has read my unanswerable pamphlet! I +always thought there was a laxity of principle about him!" So Jacob +forthwith walked into the open air to cool himself, and strolled round +the garden of the inn, and meditated upon divers important subjects; and +thus he passed his time till the hour of dinner, though he could not but +keep occasionally wondering that some of his friends did not come down +to meet him, since they must have seen him walking in the garden. His +patience, however, was at length exhausted, and his appetite was +exceedingly clamorous, partly, perhaps, because his _outward_ man had +been used to dine at the plebeian hour of noon, while his inward man +made a point of never taking anything more than a biscuit and a glass of +wine between breakfast and five o'clock; and even that little modicum +had been omitted on this fatal day, in consequence of the incivility of +the people of the inn. "The dinner hour was five _precisely_," said he, +looking at his watch, "and now it is half-past--but I'll wait a _little_ +longer. It's a bad plan to hurry them. It puts the cook out of humour, +and then all goes wrong." Therefore he waited a little longer; that is +to say, till the calls of absolute hunger became quite ungovernable, and +then he went into the house, where the odour of delicate viands was +quite provoking; so he followed the guidance of his nose and arrived +in the large dining-room, where he found, to his great surprise and +mortification, that the company were assembled, and the work of +destruction had been going on for some time, as the second course had +just been placed on the table. Jacob felt that the neglect with which he +had been treated was "enough to make a parson swear;" and perhaps he +would have sworn, but that he had no time to spare; and therefore, as +all the seats at the upper end of the table were engaged, he deposited +himself on a vacant chair about the centre, between two gentlemen with +whom he had no acquaintance, and, spreading his napkin in his lap, +demanded of a waiter what fish had gone out. The man replied only by a +stare and a smile--a line of conduct which was by no means surprising, +seeing that the most stylish part of Philpot's dress was, without +dispute, the napkin aforesaid. For the rest, it was unlike the garb of +the strange gentleman, inasmuch as that, though possibly entitled to the +epithet shabby, it could not be termed genteel. "What's the fellow +gaping at?" cried Jacob, in an angry voice; "go and tell your master +that I want to speak to him directly. I don't understand such treatment. +Tell him to come immediately! Do you hear?" + +The loud tone in which this was spoken aroused the attention of the +company; and most of them cast a look of inquiry, first at the speaker +and then round the table, as if to discern by whom the strange gentleman +in the scarlet-and-yellow plush waistcoat and the dirty shirt might be +patronised; but there were others who recognised the landlord of the Red +Lion at Stockwell. The whole, however, were somewhat startled when he +addressed them as follows:--"Really, gentlemen, I must say that a joke +may be carried too far; and if it was not for my cloth" (here he handled +the napkin), "I declare I don't know how I might act. I have been +walking in the garden for these two hours, and you _must_ have seen me. +And now you stare at me as if you didn't know me! Really, gentlemen, it +is too bad! I love a joke as well as any man, and can take one too; but, +as I said before, a joke _may_ be carried too far."--"I think so too," +said the landlord of the Old Boar, tapping him on the shoulder; "so come +along, and don't make a fool of yourself here."--"Fellow!" cried Jacob, +rising in great wrath, "go your ways! Be off, I tell you! Mr Chairman, +we have known each other now for a good many years, and you must be +convinced that I can take a joke as well as any man; but human nature +can endure this no longer. Mr Wiggins! Captain Pole! my good friend +Doctor White! I appeal to you!" Here the gentlemen named looked +especially astounded. "What! can it be possible that you have _all_ +agreed to cut me! Oh, no! I will not believe that political differences +of opinion can run _quite_ so high. Come--let us have no more of this +nonsense!"--"No, no, we've had quite enough of it," said the landlord of +the Old Boar, pulling the chair from beneath the last speaker, who was +consequently obliged again to be upon his legs, while there came, from +various parts of the table, cries of "Chair! chair! Turn him +out!"--"Man!" roared the teetotum parsonified landlord of the Red Lion, +to the landlord of the Old Boar--"Man! you shall repent of this! If it +wasn't for my cloth, I'd soon----."--"Come, give me the cloth!" said +the other, snatching away the napkin, which Jacob had buttoned in his +waistcoat, and thereby causing that garment to fly open and expose more +of dirty linen and skin than is usually sported at a dinner-party. Poor +Philpot's rage had now reached its acme, and he again appealed to the +chairman by name. "Colonel Martin!" said he, "can you sit by and see me +used thus? I am sure _you_ will not pretend that you don't know +me!"--"Not I," replied the chairman; "I know you well enough, and a +confounded impudent fellow you are. I'll tell you what, my lad, next +time you apply for a licence, you shall hear of this." The landlord of +the Old Boar was withal a kind-hearted man; and as he well knew that the +loss of its licence would be ruin to the rampant Red Lion and all +concerned therewith, he was determined that poor Philpot should be saved +from destruction in spite of his teeth; therefore, without further +ceremony, he, being a muscular man, laid violent hands upon the said +Jacob, and, with the assistance of his waiters, conveyed him out of the +room, in despite of much struggling, and sundry interjections concerning +his "cloth." When they had deposited him safely in an arm-chair in "the +bar," the landlady, who had frequently seen him before in his proper +character--that of a civil man--who "knew his place" in society, very +kindly offered him a cup of tea; and the landlord asked how he could +think of making such a fool of himself; and the waiter, whom he had +accosted on first entering the house, vouched for his not having had +anything to eat or drink; whereupon they spoke of the remains of a +turbot which had just come down-stairs, and a haunch of venison that was +to follow. It is a sad thing to have a mind and body that are no match +for each other. Jacob's outward man would have been highly gratified at +the exhibition of these things, but the spirit of the parson was too +mighty within, and spurned every offer, and the body was compelled to +obey. So the horse that was borrowed of the squire was ordered out, and +Jacob Philpot mounted and rode on his way in excessive irritation, +growling vehemently at the insult and indignity which had been committed +against the "cloth" in general, and his own person in particular. + +"The sun sunk beneath the horizon," as novelists say, when Jacob Philpot +entered the village of Stockwell, and, as if waking from a dream, he +suddenly started, and was much surprised to find himself on horseback; +for the last thing that he recollected was going up-stairs at his own +house, and composing himself for a nap, that he might be ready to join +neighbour Scroggins and Dick Smith, when they came in the evening to +drink the gallon of ale lost by the latter. "And, my eyes!" said he, "if +I haven't got the squire's horse that the parson borrowed this morning. +Well--it's very odd! however, the ride has done me a deal of good, for I +feel as if I hadn't had anything all day, and yet I did pretty well too +at the leg of mutton at dinner." Mrs Philpot received her lord and +nominal master in no very gracious mood, and said she should like to +know where he had been riding. "That's more than I can tell you," +replied Jacob; "however, I know I'm as hungry as a greyhound, though I +never made a better dinner in my life."--"More shame for you," said Mrs +Philpot; "I wish the Old Boar was a thousand miles off."--"What's the +woman talking about?" quoth Jacob. "Eh! what! at it again, I suppose," +and he pointed to the closet containing the rum bottle. "Hush!" cried +Mrs Philpot, "here's the parson coming down-stairs!"--"The parson!" +exclaimed Jacob; "what's he been doing up-stairs, I should like to +know?"--"He has been to take a nap on mistress's bed," said Sally. "The +dickens he has! This is a pretty story," quoth Jacob. "How could I help +it?" asked Mrs Philpot; "you should stay at home and look after your own +business, and not go ramshackling about the country. You shan't hear the +last of the Old Boar just yet, I promise you." To avoid the threatened +storm, and satisfy the calls of hunger, Jacob made off to the larder, +and commenced an attack upon the leg of mutton. + +At this moment the Reverend Mr Stanhope opened the little door at the +foot of the stairs. On waking, and finding himself upon a bed, he had +concluded that he must have fainted in consequence of the agitation of +mind produced by the gross insults which he had suffered, or perhaps +from the effects of hunger. Great, therefore, was his surprise to find +himself at the Red Lion in his own parish; and the first questions he +asked of Mrs Philpot were how and when he had been brought there. "La, +sir!" said the landlady, "you went up-stairs of your own accord, after +you were tired of smoking under the tree."--"Smoking under the tree, +woman!" exclaimed Mr Stanhope; "what are you talking about? Do you +recollect whom you are speaking to?" "Ay, marry, do I," replied the +sensitive Mrs Philpot; "and you told Sally to call you when Scroggins +and Smith came for their gallon of ale, as you meant to join the party." + +The Reverend Mr Stanhope straightway took up his hat, put it upon his +head, and stalked with indignant dignity out of the house, opining that +the poor woman was in her cups; and meditated, as he walked home, on the +extraordinary affairs of the day. But his troubles were not yet ended, +for the report of his public jollification had reached his own +household; and John, his trusty man-servant, had been despatched to the +Red Lion, and had ascertained that his master was really gone to bed in +a state very unfit for a clergyman to be seen in. Some remarkably +goodnatured friends had been to condole with Mrs Stanhope upon the +extraordinary proceedings of her goodman, and to say how much they +were shocked, and what a pity it was, and wondering what the bishop +would think of it, and divers other equally amiable and consolatory +reflections and notes of admiration. Now Mrs Stanhope, though she had +much of the "milk of human kindness" in her composition, had withal a +sufficient portion of "tartaric acid" mingled therewith. Therefore, when +her beer-drinking husband made his appearance, he found her in a state +of effervescence. "Mary," said he, "I am extremely fatigued. I have been +exposed to-day to a series of insults, such as I could not have imagined +it possible for any one to offer me."--"Nor anybody else," replied Mrs +Stanhope; "but you are rightly served, and I am glad of it. Who could +have supposed that you, the minister of a parish!--Faugh! how filthily +you smell of tobacco! I vow I cannot endure to be in the room with you!" +and she arose and left the divine to himself, in exceeding great +perplexity. However, being a man who loved to do all things in order, +he remembered that he had not dined, so he rang the bell and gave the +needful instructions, thinking it best to satisfy nature first, and +_then_ endeavour to ascertain the cause of his beloved Mary's acidity. +His appetite was gone, but that he attributed to having fasted too long, +a practice very unusual with him; however, he picked a bit here and +there, and then indulged himself with a bottle of his oldest port, which +he had about half consumed, and somewhat recovered his spirits, ere his +dear Mary made her reappearance, and told him that she was perfectly +astonished at his conduct. And well might she say so, for _now_, the +wine, which he had been drinking with unusual rapidity, thinking, good +easy man, that he had taken nothing all day, began to have a very +visible effect upon a body already saturated with strong ale. He +declared that he cared not a fig for the good opinion of any gentleman +in the county, that he would always act and speak according to his +principles, and filled a bumper to the health of the Lord Chancellor, +and drank sundry more exceedingly loyal toasts, and told his astonished +spouse, that he should not be surprised if he was very soon to be made a +Dean or a Bishop; and as for the people at the Old Boar, he saw through +their conduct--it was all envy, which doth "merit as its shade pursue." +The good lady justly deemed it folly to waste her oratory upon a man in +such a state, and reserved her powers for the next morning; and Mr +Stanhope reeled to bed that night in a condition which, to do him +justice, he had never before exhibited under his own roof. + +The next morning, Mrs Stanhope and her daughter Sophy, a promising young +lady about ten years old, of the hoyden class, were at breakfast, when +the elderly stranger called at the rectory, and expressed great concern +on being told that Mr S. was somewhat indisposed, and had not yet made +his appearance. He said that his business was of very little importance, +and merely concerned some geological inquiries which he was prosecuting +in the vicinity; but Mrs Stanhope, who had the names of all the ologies +by heart, and loved occasionally to talk thereof, persuaded him to wait +a short time, little dreaming of the consequence; for the wily old +gentleman began to romp with Miss Sophy, and, after a while, produced +his teetotum, and, in short, so contrived it, that the mother and +daughter played together therewith for five minutes. He then politely +took his leave, promising to call again; and Mrs Stanhope bobbed him a +curtsy, and Sophia assured him that Mr S. would be extremely happy to +afford him every assistance in his scientific researches. When the +worthy divine at length made his appearance in the breakfast parlour, +strangely puzzled as to the extreme feverishness and languor which +oppressed him, he found Sophy sitting gravely in an arm-chair, reading a +treatise on craniology. It was a pleasant thing for him to see her read +anything, but he could not help expressing his surprise by observing, +"I should think that book a little above your comprehension, my +dear."--"Indeed! sir," was the reply; and the little girl laid down the +volume, and sat erect in her chair, and thus continued: "I should think, +Mr Nicodemus Stanhope, that after the specimen of good sense and +propriety of conduct, which you were pleased to exhibit yesterday, it +scarcely becomes _you_ to pretend to estimate the _comprehension_ of +others." "My dear," said the astonished divine, "this is very strange +language! You forget whom you are speaking to!"--"Not at all," replied +the child. "I know _my_ place, if you don't know yours, and am +determined to speak my mind." If anything could add to the Reverend Mr +Nicodemus Stanhope's surprise, it was the sound of his wife's voice in +the garden, calling to his man John to stand out of the way, or she +should run over him. Poor John, who was tying up some of her favourite +flowers, got out of her way accordingly in quick time, and the next +moment his mistress rushed by, trundling a hoop, hallooing and laughing, +and highly enjoying his apparent dismay. Throughout that day, it may be +imagined that the reverend gentleman's philosophy was sorely tried; but +we are compelled, by want of room, to leave the particulars of his +botheration to the reader's imagination. + +We are sorry to say that these were not the only metamorphoses which the +mischievous old gentleman wrought in the village of Stockwell. There was +a game of teetotum played between a sergeant of dragoons, who had +retired upon his well-earned pension, and a baker, who happened +likewise to be the renter of a small patch of land adjoining the +village. The veteran, with that indistinctness of character before +mentioned, shouldered the peel, and took it to the field, and used it +for loading and spreading manure, so that it was never afterwards fit +for any but dirty work. Then, just to show that he was not afraid of +anybody, he cut a gap in the hedge of a small field of wheat which had +just been reaped, and was standing in sheaves, and thereby gave +admittance to a neighbouring bull, who amused himself greatly by tossing +the said sheaves; but more particularly those which were set apart as +tithes, against which he appeared to have a particular spite, throwing +them high into the air, and then bellowing and treading them under foot. +But--we must come to a close. Suffice it to say, that the village of +Stockwell was long in a state of confusion in consequence of these +games; for the mischief which was done during the period of delusion, +ended not, like the delusion itself, with the rising or setting of the +sun. + +Having now related as many particulars of these strange occurrences as +our limits will permit, we have merely to state the effect which they +produced upon ourselves. Whenever we have since beheld servants aping +the conduct of their masters or mistresses, tradesmen wasting their time +and money at taverns, clergymen forgetful of the dignity and sacred +character of their profession, publicans imagining themselves fit for +preachers, children calling their parents to account for their conduct, +matrons acting the hoyden, and other incongruities--whenever we witness +these and the like occurrences, we conclude that the actors therein have +been playing a game with the Old Gentleman's Teetotum. + + + + +"Woe to us when we lose the watery wall!" + +[_MAGA._ SEPTEMBER 1823.] + + + If e'er that dreadful hour should come--but God avert the day!-- + When England's glorious flag must bend, and yield old Ocean's sway; + When foreign ships shall o'er that deep, where she is empress, lord; + When the cross of red from boltsprit-head is hewn by foreign sword; + When foreign foot her quarterdeck with proud stride treads along; + When her peaceful ships meet haughty check from hail of foreign + tongue;-- + One prayer, one only prayer is mine--that, ere is seen that sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + If ever other prince than ours wield sceptre o'er that main, + Where Howard, Blake, and Frobisher, the Armada smote of Spain; + Where Blake, in Cromwell's iron sway, swept tempest-like the seas, + From North to South, from East to West, resistless as the breeze; + Where Russell bent great Louis' power, which bent before to none, + And crushed his arm of naval strength, and dimmed his Rising Sun-- + One prayer, one only prayer is mine--that, ere is seen that sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + If ever other keel than ours triumphant plough that brine, + Where Rodney met the Count de Grasse, and broke the Frenchman's line, + Where Howe, upon the first of June, met the Jacobins in fight, + And with Old England's loud huzzas broke down their godless might; + Where Jervis at St Vincent's felled the Spaniards' lofty tiers, + Where Duncan won at Camperdown, and Exmouth at Algiers-- + One prayer, one only prayer, is mine--that, ere is seen that sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + But oh! what agony it were, when we should think on thee, + The flower of all the Admirals that ever trod the sea! + I shall not name thy honoured name--but if the white-cliffed Isle + Which reared the Lion of the deep, the Hero of the Nile, + Him who, 'neath Copenhagen's self, o'erthrew the faithless Dane, + Who died at glorious Trafalgar, o'er-vanquished France and Spain, + Should yield her power, one prayer is mine--that, ere is seen that + sight, + Ere there be warning of that woe, I may be whelmed in night! + + + + +MY COLLEGE FRIENDS. + +CHARLES RUSSELL, THE GENTLEMAN-COMMONER. + +[_MAGA._ AUGUST 1846.] + + +CHAPTER I. + +"Have you any idea who that fresh gentleman-commoner is?" said I to +Savile, who was sitting next to me at dinner, one day soon after the +beginning of term. We had not usually in the college above three or four +of that privileged class, so that any addition to their table attracted +more attention than the arrival of the vulgar herd of freshmen to fill +up the vacancies at our own. Unless one of them had choked himself with +his mutton, or taken some equally decided mode of making himself an +object of public interest, scarcely any man of "old standing" would have +even inquired his name. + +"Is he one of our men?" said Savile, as he scrutinised the party in +question. "I thought he had been a stranger dining with some of them. +Murray, you know the history of every man who comes up, I believe--who +is he?" + +"His name is Russell," replied the authority referred to; "Charles +Wynderbie Russell; his father's a banker in the city: Russell and Smith, +you know, ---- Street." + +"Ay, I dare say," said Savile; "one of your rich tradesmen; they always +come up as gentlemen-commoners, to show that they have lots of money: it +makes me wonder how any man of decent family ever condescends to put on +a silk gown." Savile was the younger son of a poor baronet, thirteenth +in descent, and affected considerable contempt for any other kind of +distinction. + +"Oh!" continued Murray, "this man is by no means of a bad family: his +father comes of one of the oldest houses in Dorsetshire, and his mother, +you know, is one of the Wynderbies of Wynderbie Court--a niece of Lord +De Staveley's." + +"_I_ know!" said Savile; "nay, I never heard of Wynderbie Court in my +life; but I dare say _you_ know, which is quite sufficient. Really, +Murray, you might make a good speculation by publishing a genealogical +list of the undergraduate members of the university--birth, parentage, +family connections, governors' present incomes, probable expectations, +&c. &c. It would sell capitally among the tradesmen--they'd know exactly +when it was safe to give credit. You could call it _A Guide to Duns_." + +"Or a _History of the_ Un-_landed Gentry_," suggested I. + +"Well, he is a very gentlemanlike-looking fellow, that Mr Russell, +banker or not," said Savile, as the unconscious subject of our +conversation left the hall; "I wonder who knows him?" + +The same question might have been asked a week--a month after this +conversation, without eliciting any very satisfactory answer. With the +exception of Murray's genealogical information--the correctness of which +was never doubted for a moment, though how or where he obtained this and +similar pieces of history, was a point on which he kept up an amusing +mystery--Russell was a man of whom no one appeared to know anything at +all. The other gentlemen-commoners had, I believe, all called upon him, +as a matter of courtesy to one of their own limited mess; but in almost +every case it had merely amounted to an exchange of cards. He was either +out of his rooms, or "sporting oak;" and "Mr C. W. Russell," on a bit of +pasteboard, had invariably appeared in the note-box of the party for +whom the honour was intended, on their return from their afternoon's +walk or ride. Invitations to two or three wine-parties had followed, and +been civilly declined. It was at one of these meetings that he again +became the subject of conversation. We were a large party, at a man of +the name of Tichborne's rooms, when some one mentioned having met "the +Hermit," as they called him, taking a solitary walk about three miles +out of Oxford the day before. + +"Oh, you mean Russell," said Tichborne: "well, I was going to tell you, +I called on him again this morning, and found him in his rooms. In fact, +I almost followed him in after lecture; for I confess I had some little +curiosity to find out what he was made of!" + +"And did you find out?"--"What sort of a fellow is he?" asked +half-a-dozen voices at once; for, to say the truth, the curiosity which +Tichborne had just confessed had been pretty generally felt, even among +those who usually affected a dignified disregard of all matters +concerning the nature and habits of freshmen. + +"I sat with him for about twenty minutes; indeed, I should have staid +longer, for I rather liked the lad; but he seemed anxious to get rid of +me. I can't make him out at all, though. I wanted him to come here +to-night, but he positively would not, though he didn't pretend to have +any other engagement: he said he never, or seldom, drank wine." + +"Not drink wine!" interrupted Savile. "I always said he was some low +fellow!" + +"I have known some low fellows drink their skins full of wine, though; +especially at other men's expense," said Tichborne, who was evidently +not pleased with the remark; "and Russell is _not_ a low fellow by any +means." + +"Well, well," replied Savile, whose good-humour was imperturbable--"if +you say so, there's an end of it: all I mean to say is, I can't conceive +any man not drinking wine, unless for the simple reason that he prefers +brandy-and-water, and that I _do_ call low. However, you'll excuse my +helping myself to another glass of this particularly good claret, +Tichborne, though it is at your expense: indeed, the only use of you +gentlemen-commoners, that I am aware of, is to give us a taste of the +senior common-room wine now and then. They do manage to get it good +there, certainly. I wish they would give out a few dozens as prizes at +collections; it would do us a great deal more good than a Russia-leather +book with the college arms on it. I don't know that I shouldn't take to +reading in that case." + +"Drink a dozen of it, old fellow, if you can," said Tichborne. "But +really I am sorry we couldn't get Russell here this evening; I think he +would be rather an acquisition, if he could be drawn out. As to his not +drinking wine, that's a matter of taste; and he is not very likely to +corrupt the good old principles of the college on that point. But he +must please himself." + +"What does he do with himself?" said one of the party--"read?" + +"Why he didn't _talk_ about reading, as most of our literary freshmen +do, which might perhaps lead one to suppose he really was something of a +scholar; still, I doubt if he is what you call a reading man; I know he +belongs to the Thucydides lecture, and I have never seen him there but +once." + +"Ah!" said Savile, with a sigh, "that's another privilege of yours I had +forgotten, which is rather enviable; you can cut lectures when you like, +without getting a thundering imposition. Where does this man Russell +live?" + +"He has taken those large rooms that Sykes used to have, and fitted up +in such style; they were vacant, you remember, the last two terms; I had +some thought of moving into them myself, but they were confoundedly +expensive, and I didn't think it worth while. They cost Sykes I don't +know how much, in painting and papering, and are full of all sorts of +couches, and easy-chairs, and so forth. And this man seems to have got +two or three good paintings into them; and, altogether, they are now the +best rooms in college, by far." + +"Does he mean to hunt?" asked another. + +"No, I fancy not," replied our host: "though he spoke as if he knew +something about it; but he said he had no horses in Oxford." + +"Nor anywhere else, I'll be bound; he's a precious slow coach, you may +depend upon it." And with this decisive remark, Mr Russell and his +affairs were dismissed for the time. + +A year passed away, and still, at the end of that time--(a long time it +seemed in those days)--Russell was as much a stranger in college as +ever. He had begun to be regarded as a rather mysterious person. Hardly +two men in the college agreed in their estimate of his character. Some +said he was a natural son--the acknowledged heir to a large fortune, but +too proud to mix in society, under the consciousness of a dishonoured +birth. But this suspicion was indignantly refuted by Murray, as much on +behalf of his own genealogical accuracy, as for Russell's legitimacy--he +was undoubtedly the true and lawful son and heir of Mr Russell the +banker, of ---- Street. Others said he was poor; but his father was +reputed to be the most wealthy partner in a wealthy firm, and was known +to have a considerable estate in the west of England. There were not +wanting those who said he was "eccentric"--in the largest sense of the +term. Yet his manners and conduct, as far as they came within notice, +were correct, regular, and gentlemanly beyond criticism. There was +nothing about him which could fairly incur even the minor charge of +being odd. He dressed well, though very plainly; would converse freely +enough, upon any subject, with the few men who, from sitting at the +sametable, or attending the same lectures, had formed a doubtful +sort of acquaintance with him; and always showed great good sense, a +considerable knowledge of the world, and a courtesy, and at the same +time perfect dignity of manner, which effectually prevented any attempt +to penetrate, by jest or direct question, the reserve in which he had +chosen to enclose himself. All invitations he steadily refused; even to +the extent of sending an excuse to the deans' and tutors' breakfast +parties, to their ineffable disgust. Whether he read hard, or not, was +equally a secret. He was regular in his attendance at chapel, and +particularly attentive to the service; a fact which by no means tended +to lower him in men's estimation, though in those days more remarkable +than, happily, it would be now. At lectures, indeed, he was not equally +exemplary, either as to attendance or behaviour; he was often absent +when asked a question, and not always accurate when he replied; and +occasionally declined translating a passage which came to his turn, on +the ground of not having read it. Yet his scholarship, if not always +strictly accurate, had a degree of elegance which betokened both talent +and reading; and his taste was evidently naturally good, and classical +literature a subject of interest to him. Altogether, it rather piqued +the vanity of those who saw most of him, that he would give them no +opportunity of seeing more; and many affected to sneer at him, as a +"_muff_," who would have been exceedingly flattered by his personal +acquaintance. Only one associate did Charles Russell appear to have in +the university; and this was a little greenish-haired man in a scholar's +gown, a perfect contrast to himself in appearance, whose name or college +no man knew, though some professed to recognise him as a Bible-clerk of +one of the smallest and most obscure of the halls. + +Attempts were made to pump out of his scout some information as to how +Russell passed his time: for, with the exception of a daily walk, +sometimes with the companion above mentioned, but much oftener alone, +and his having been seen once or twice in a skiff on the river, he +appeared rarely to quit his own rooms. Scouts are usually pretty +communicative of all they know--and sometimes a great deal more--about +the affairs of their many masters; and they are not inclined in general +to hold a very high opinion of those among "their gentlemen" who, like +Russell, are behindhand in the matter of wine and supper-parties--their +own perquisites suffering thereby. But Job Allen was a scout of a +thousand. His honesty and integrity made him quite the _rara avis_ of +his class--_i.e._, a _white_ swan amongst a flock of black ones. Though +really, since I have left the university, and been condemned to +house-keeping, and have seen the peculation and perquisite-hunting +existing pretty nearly in the same proportion amongst ordinary +servants--and the higher you go in society the worse it seems to +be--without a tittle of the activity and cleverness displayed by a good +college scout, who provides supper and etceteras for an extemporary +party of twenty or so at an hour's notice, without starting a difficulty +or giving vent to a grumble, or neglecting any one of his other +multifarious duties (further than perhaps borrowing for the service of +the said supper some hard-reading freshman's whole stock of knives, and +leaving him to spread his nocturnal bread and butter with his fingers); +since I have been led to compare this with the fuss and fidget caused in +a "well-regulated family" among one's own lazy vagabonds, by having an +extra horse to clean, or by a couple of friends arriving unexpectedly +to dinner, when they all stare at you as if you were expecting +impossibilities, I have pretty well come to the conclusion, that +college servants, like hedgehogs, are a grossly calumniated race of +animals--wrongfully accused of getting their living by picking and +stealing, whereas they are in fact rather more honest than the average +of their neighbours. It is to be hoped that, like the hedgehogs, they +enjoy a compensation in having too thick skins to be over-sensitive. At +all events, Job Allen was an honest fellow. He had been known to +expostulate with some of his more reckless masters upon the absurdities +of their goings-on; and had more than once had a commons of bread flung +at his head, when taking the opportunity of symptoms of repentance, in +an evident disrelish for breakfast, to hint at the slow but inevitable +approach of "degree-day." Cold chickens from the evening's supper-party +had made a miraculous reappearance at next morning's lunch or +breakfast; half-consumed bottles of port seemed, under his auspices, to +lead charmed lives. No wonder, then, there was very little information +about the private affairs of Russell to be got out of Job Allen. He had +but a very poor talent for gossip, and none at all for invention. "Mr +Russell's a very nice, quiet sort of gentleman, sir, and keeps his-self +pretty much to his-self." This was Job's account of him; and, to curious +inquirers, it was provoking both for its meagreness and its truth. +"Who's his friend in the rusty gown, Job?"--"I thinks, sir, his name's +Smith." "Is Mr Russell going up for a class, Job?"--"I can't say indeed, +sir." "Does he read hard?"--"Not over-hard, I think, sir." "Does he sit +up late, Job?"--"Not over-late, sir." If there was anything to tell, it +was evident Job would neither commit himself nor his master. + +Russell's conduct was certainly uncommon. If he had been the son of a +poor man, dependent for his future livelihood on his own exertions, +eking out the scanty allowance ill-spared by his friends by the help +of a scholarship or exhibition, and avoiding society as leading to +necessary expense, his position would have been understood, and even, +in spite of the prejudices of youthful extravagance, commended. Or +if he had been a hard-reading man from choice--or a stupid man--or +a "saint"--no one would have troubled themselves about him or his +proceedings. But Russell was a gentleman-commoner, and a man who had +evidently seen something of the world; a rich man, and apparently by no +means of the character fitted for a recluse. He had dined once with +the principal, and the two or three men who had met him there were +considerably surprised at the easy gracefulness of his manners, and his +information upon many points usually beyond the range of undergraduates: +at his own table in hall, too, he never affected any reserve, although, +perhaps from a consciousness of having virtually declined any intimacy +with his companions, he seldom originated any conversation. It might +have been assumed, indeed, that he despised the society into which he +was thrown, but that his bearing, so far from being haughty, or even +cold, was occasionally marked by apparent dejection. There was also, +at times, a breaking out as it were of the natural spirits of youth, +checked almost abruptly; and once or twice he had betrayed an interest +in, and a knowledge of, field-sports and ordinary amusements, which for +the moment made his hearers fancy, as Tichborne said, that he was +"coming out." But if, as at first often happened, such conversations +led to a proposal for a gallop with the harriers, or a ride the next +afternoon, or a match at billiards, or even an invitation to a quiet +breakfast-party--the refusal, though always courteous--and sometimes it +was fancied unwilling--was always decided. And living day by day within +reach of that close companionship which similarity of age, pursuits, and +tastes, strengthened by daily intercourse, was cementing all around him, +Charles Russell, in his twentieth year, in a position to choose his own +society, and qualified to shine in it, seemed to have deliberately +adopted the life of a recluse. + +There were some, indeed, who accounted for his behaviour on the ground +of stinginess; and it was an opinion somewhat strengthened by one or +two trifling facts. When the subscription-list for the college boat +was handed to him, he put his name down for the minimum of one guinea, +though Charley White, our secretary, with the happy union of impudence +and "soft sawder" for which he was remarkable, delicately drew his +attention to the fact, that no other gentleman-commoner had given less +than five. Still it was not very intelligible that a man who wished to +save his pocket, should choose to pay double fees for the privilege of +wearing a velvet cap and silk gown, and rent the most expensive set of +rooms in the college. + +It happened that I returned one night somewhat late from a friend's +rooms out of college, and had the satisfaction to find that my scout, in +an unusually careful mood, had shut my outer "oak," which had a spring +lock, of which I never by any chance carried the key. It was too late to +send for the rascal to open it, and I was just planning the possibility +of effecting an entrance at the window by means of the porter's ladder, +when the light in Russell's room caught my eye, and I remembered that, +in the days of their former occupant, our keys used to correspond, very +much to our mutual convenience. It was no very great intrusion, even +towards one in the morning, to ask a man to lend you his door key, when +the alternative seemed to be spending the night in the quadrangle: so I +walked up his staircase, knocked, was admitted, and stated my business +with all proper apologies. The key was produced most graciously, and +down I went again--unluckily two steps at a time. My foot slipped, and +one grand rattle brought me to the bottom: not head first, but feet +first, which possibly is not quite so dangerous, but any gentleman who +has tried it will agree with me that it is sufficiently unpleasant. I +was dreadfully shaken; and when I tried to get up, found it no easy +matter. Russell, I suppose, heard the fall, for he was by my side by the +time I had collected my ideas. I felt as if I had skinned myself at +slight intervals all down one side; but the worst of it was a sprained +ankle. How we got up-stairs again I have no recollection; but when a +glass of brandy had brought me to a little, I found myself in an +easy-chair, with my foot on a stool, shivering and shaking like a wet +puppy. I staid there a fortnight (not in the chair, reader, but in the +rooms); and so it was I became intimately acquainted with Charles +Russell. His kindness and attention to me were excessive; I wished of +course to be moved to my own rooms at once, but he would not hear of it; +and as I found every wriggle and twist which I gave quite sufficiently +painful, I acceded to my surgeon's advice to remain where I was. + +It was not a very pleasant mode of introduction for either party. +Very few men's acquaintance is worth the pains of bumping all the +way down-stairs and spraining an ankle for: and for a gentleman who +voluntarily confines himself to his own apartment and avoids society, to +have another party chummed in upon him perforce, day and night, sitting +in an arm-chair, with a suppressed groan occasionally, and an abominable +smell of hartshorn--is, to say the least of it, not the happiest mode of +hinting to him the evils of solitude. Whether it was that the one of us, +compelled thus against his will to play the host, was anxious to show +he was no churl by nature, and the other, feeling himself necessarily +in a great degree an intruder and a bore, put forth more zealously any +redeeming social qualities he might possess; be this as it might, within +that fortnight Russell and I became sincere friends. + +I found him, as I had expected, a most agreeable and gentlemanlike +companion, clever and well informed, and with a higher tone and more +settled principles than are common to his age and position. But strongly +contrasted with his usually cheerful manner, were sudden intervals of +abstraction approaching to gloominess. In him, it was evidently not the +result of caprice, far less of anything approaching to affectation. I +watched him closely, partly from interest, partly because I had little +else to do, and became convinced that there was some latent cause of +grief or anxiety at work. Once in particular, after the receipt of some +letters (they were always opened hurriedly, and apparently with a +painful interest), he was so visibly discomposed and depressed in +spirits, that I ventured to express a hope that they had contained no +distressing intelligence. Russell seemed embarrassed at having betrayed +any unusual emotion, and answered in the negative; adding, that "he knew +he was subject to the blues occasionally"--and I felt I could say no +more. But I suppose I did not look convinced; for catching my eyes fixed +on him soon afterwards, he shook my hand and said, "Something _has_ +vexed me--I cannot tell you what; but I won't think about it again now." + +One evening, towards the close of my imprisonment, after a long and +pleasant talk over our usual sober wind-up of a cup of coffee, some +recent publication, tasteful, but rather expensive, was mentioned, which +Russell expressed a wish to see. I put the natural question to a man in +his position who could appreciate the book, and to whom a few pounds +were no consideration--why did he not order it? He coloured slightly, +and after a moment's hesitation hurriedly replied, "Because I cannot +afford it." I felt a little awkwardness as to what to say next; for the +style of everything round me betrayed a lavish disregard of expense, and +yet the remark did not at all bear the tone of a jest. Probably Russell +understood what was passing in my mind; for presently, without looking +at me, he went on: "Yes, you may well think it a pitiful economy to +grudge five guineas for a book like that, and indulge one's-self in such +pompous mummery as we have here;" and he pushed down with his foot a +massive and beautiful silver coffee-pot, engraved with half-a-dozen +quarterings of arms, which, in spite of a remonstrance from me, had been +blackening before the fire to keep its contents warm. "Never mind it," +he continued, as I in vain put out my hand to save it from falling--"it +won't be damaged; it will fetch just as much per ounce; and I really +cannot afford to buy an inferior article." Russell's behaviour up to +this moment had been rational enough, but at the moment a suspicion +crossed my mind that "eccentricity," as applied to his case, might +possibly, as in some other cases, be merely an euphonism for something +worse. However, I picked up the coffee-pot, and said nothing. "You must +think me very strange, Hawthorne; I quite forgot myself at the moment; +but if you choose to be trusted with a secret, which will be no secret +long, I will tell you what will perhaps surprise you with regard to my +own position, though I really have no right to trouble you with my +confidences." I disclaimed any wish to assume the right of inquiring +into private matters, but at the same time expressed, as I sincerely +felt, an interest in what was evidently a weight on my companion's mind. +"Well, to say the truth," continued Russell, "I think it will be a +relief to me to tell you how I stand. I know that I have often felt of +late that I am acting a daily lie here, to all the men about me; +passing, doubtless, for a rich man, when in truth, for aught I know, I +and all my family are beggars at this moment." He stopped, walked to the +window, and returned. "I am surrounded here by luxuries which have +little right within a college's walls; I occupy a distinctive position +which you and others are supposed not to be able to afford; I never can +mix with any of you, without, as it were, carrying with me everywhere +the superscription written--'This is a rich man.' And yet, with all this +outward show, I may be a debtor to your charity for my bread to-morrow. +You are astonished, Hawthorne; of course you are. I am not thus playing +the hypocrite willingly, believe me. Had I only my own comfort, and my +own feelings to consult, I would take my name off the college books +to-morrow. How I bear the life I lead, I scarcely know." + +"But tell me," said I, "as you have told me so much, what is the secret +of all this?" + +"I will; I was going to explain. My only motive for concealment, my only +reason for even wishing you to keep my counsel, is, because the +character and prospects of others are concerned. My father, as I dare +say you are aware, is pretty well known as the head of the firm of +Russell and Smith: he passes for a rich man, of course; he _was_ a rich +man, I believe, once; and I, his only son and heir--brought up as I was +to look upon money as a plaything--I was sent to college of course as a +gentleman-commoner. I knew nothing, as a lad, of my father's affairs: +there were fools enough to tell me he was rich, and that I had nothing +to do but to spend his money--and I did spend it--ay, too much of +it--yet not so much, perhaps, as I might. Not since I came here, +Hawthorne; oh no!--not since I found out that it was neither his nor +mine to spend--I have not been so bad as that, thank God. And if ever +man could atone, by suffering, for the thoughtlessness and extravagance +of early days, I have well-nigh paid my penalty in full already. I told +you, I entered here as a gentleman-commoner; my father came down to +Oxford with me, chose my rooms, sent down this furniture and these +paintings from town--thank Heaven, I never knew what they cost--ordered +a couple of hunters and a groom for me--those I stopped from coming +down--and, in fact, made every preparation for me to commence my career +with credit as the heir-apparent to a large fortune. Some suspicions +that all was not right had crossed my mind before: certain conversations +between my father and cold-looking men of business, not meant for my +ear, and very imperfectly understood--for it appeared to be my father's +object to keep me totally ignorant of all the mysteries of banking--an +increasing tendency on his part to grumble over petty expenses which +implied ready payment, with an ostentatious profusion in show and +entertainments--many slight circumstances put together had given me a +sort of vague alarm at times, which I shook off, as often as it +recurred, like a disagreeable dream. A week after I entered college, a +letter from my only sister opened my eyes to the truth. What I had +feared was a temporary embarrassment--a disagreeable necessity for +retrenchment, or, at the worst, a stoppage of payment, and a respectable +bankruptcy, which would injure no one but the creditors. What she spoke +of was absolute ruin, poverty, and, what was worse, disgrace. It came +upon me very suddenly--but I bore it. I am not going to enter into +particulars about family matters to you, Hawthorne--you would not wish +it, I know; let me only say, my sister Mary is an angel, and my father +a weak-minded man--I will hope, not intentionally a dishonest one. But I +have learnt enough to know that there are embarrassments from which he +can never extricate himself with honour, and that every month, every +week, that he persists in maintaining a useless struggle will only add +misery to misery in the end. How long it may go on no one can say--but +the end must come. My own first impulse was, of course, to leave this +place at once, and so, at all events, to avoid additional expenses: but +my father would not hear of it. I went to him, told him what I knew, +though not how I had heard it, and drew from him a sort of confession +that he had made some unfortunate speculations. But 'only let us keep up +appearances'--those were his words--a little while, and all would be +right again, he assured me. I made no pretence of believing him; but, +Hawthorne, when he offered to go on his knees to me--and I his only +son--and promised to retrench in every possible method that would not +betray his motives, if I would but remain at college to take my +degree--'to keep up appearances'--what could I do?" + +"Plainly," said I, "you did right: I do not see that you had any +alternative. Nor have you any right to throw away your future prospects. +Your father's unfortunate embarrassments are no disgrace to you." + +"So said my sister. I knew her advice must be right, and I consented to +remain here. _You_ know I lead no life of self-indulgence; and the +necessary expenses, even as a gentleman-commoner, are less than you +would suppose, unless you had tried matters as closely as I have." + +"And with your talents--" said I. + +"My talents! I am conscious of but one talent at present: the faculty of +feeling acutely the miserable position into which I have been forced. +No, if you mean that I am to gain any sort of distinction by hard +reading, it is simply what I cannot do. Depend upon it, Hawthorne, a man +must have a mind tolerably at ease to put forth any mental exertion to +good purpose. If this crash were once over, and I were reduced to my +proper level in society--which will, I suppose, be pretty nearly that of +a pauper--_then_ I think I could work for my bread either with head or +hands: but in this wretchedly false position, here I sit bitterly, day +after day, with books open before me perhaps, but with no heart to read, +and no memory but for one thing. You know my secret now, Hawthorne, and +it has been truly a relief to me to unburden my mind to some one here. I +am very much alone, indeed; and it is not at all my nature to be +solitary: if you will come and see me sometimes, now that you know all, +it will be a real kindness. It is no great pleasure, I assure you," he +continued, smiling, "to be called odd, and selfish, and stingy, by +those of one's own age, as I feel I must be called; but it is much +better than to lead the life I might lead--spending money which is not +mine, and accustoming myself to luxuries, when I may soon have to depend +on charity even for necessaries. For my own comfort, it might be better, +as I said before, that the crisis came at once: still, if I remain here +until I am qualified for some profession, by which I may one day be able +to support my sister--that is the hope I feed on--why, then, this sort +of existence may be endured." + +Russell had at least no reason to complain of having disclosed his mind +to a careless listener. I was moved almost to tears at his story: but, +stronger than all other feelings, was admiration of his principles and +character. I felt that some of us had almost done him irreverence in +venturing to discuss him so lightly as we had often done. How little we +know the hearts of others, and how readily we prate about "seeing +through" a man, when in truth what we see is but a surface, and the +image conveyed to our mind from it but the reflection of ourselves! + +My intimacy with Russell, so strangely commenced, had thus rapidly and +unexpectedly taken the character of that close connection which exists +between those who have one secret and engrossing interest confined to +themselves alone. We were now more constantly together, perhaps, than +any two men in college: and many were the jokes I had to endure in +consequence. Very few of my old companions had ventured to carry their +attentions to me, while laid up in Russell's rooms, beyond an occasional +call at the door to know how I was going on; and when I got back to +my old quarters, and had refused one or two invitations on the plea +of having Russell coming to spend a quiet evening with me, their +astonishment and disgust were expressed pretty unequivocally, and +they affected to call us "the exclusives." However, Russell was a man +who, if he made few friends, gave no excuse for enemies; and, in +time, my intimacy with him, and occasional withdrawals from general +college society in consequence, came to be regarded as a pardonable +weakness--unaccountable, but past all help--a subject on which the +would-be wisest of my friends shook their heads and said nothing. + +I think this new connection was of advantage to both parties. To +myself it certainly was. I date the small gleams of good sense and +sobermindedness which broke in upon my character at that critical period +of life, solely from my intercourse with Charles Russell. He, on the +other hand, had suffered greatly from the want of that sympathy and +support which the strongest mind at times stands as much in need of as +the weakest, and which in his peculiar position could only be purchased +by an unreserved confidence. From any premeditated explanation he would +have shrunk; nor would he ever, as he himself confessed, have made the +avowal he did to me, had it not escaped him by a momentary impulse. But, +having made it, he seemed a happier man. His reading, which before had +been desultory and interrupted, was now taken up in earnest: and idly +inclined as I was myself, I became, with the pseudo sort of generosity +not uncommon at that age, so much more anxious for his future success +than my own, that, in order to encourage him, I used to go to his rooms +to read with him, and we had many a hard morning's work together. + +We were very seldom interrupted by visitors: almost the only one was +that unknown and unprepossessing friend of Russell's who has been +mentioned before--his own contradictory in almost every respect. Very +uncouth and dirty-looking he was, and stuttered terribly--rather, it +seemed, from diffidence than from any natural defect. He showed some +surprise on the first two or three occasions in which he encountered me, +and made an immediate attempt to back out of the room again: and though +Russell invariably recalled him, and showed an evident anxiety to treat +him with every consideration, he never appeared at his ease for a +moment, and made his escape as soon as possible. Russell always fixed +a time for seeing him again--usually the next day; and there was +evidently some object in these interviews, into which, as it was no +concern of mine, I never inquired particularly, as I had already been +intrusted with a confidence rather unusual as the result of a few weeks' +acquaintance; and on the subject of his friend--"poor Smith," as he +called him--Russell did not seem disposed to be communicative. + +Time wore on, and brought round the Christmas vacation. I thought it due +to myself, as all young men do, to get up to town for a week or two if +possible; and being lucky enough to have an old aunt occupying a very +dark house, much too large for her, and who, being rather a prosy +personage, a little deaf, and very opinionated, and therefore not a +special object of attraction to her relations (her property was merely +a life-interest), was very glad to get any one to come and see her--I +determined to pay a visit, in which the score of obligations would +be pretty equally balanced on both sides. On the one hand, the +_tete-a-tete_ dinners with the old lady, and her constant catechising +about Oxford, were a decided bore to me; while it required some +forbearance on her part to endure an inmate who constantly rushed into +the drawing-room without wiping his boots, who had no taste for old +china, and against whom the dear dog Petto had an unaccountable but +decided antipathy. (Poor dog! I fear he was ungrateful: I used to devil +sponge biscuit internally for him after dinner, kept a snuff-box more +for his use than my own, and prolonged his life, I feel confident, at +least twelve months from apoplexy, by pulling hairs out of his tail with +a pair of tweezers whenever he went to sleep.) On the other hand, my +aunt had good wine, and I used to praise it; which was agreeable to both +parties. She got me pleasant invitations, and was enabled herself to +make her appearance in society with a live nephew in her suite, who in +her eyes (I confess, reader, old aunts are partial) was a very eligible +young man. So my visit, on the whole, was mutually agreeable and +advantageous. I had my mornings to myself, gratifying the dowager +occasionally by a drive with her in the afternoon; and we had sufficient +engagements for our evenings to make each other's sole society rather an +unusual infliction. It is astonishing how much such an arrangement tends +to keep people the best friends in the world. + +I had attended my respectable relation one evening (or rather she had +attended me, for I believe she went more for my sake than her own) to +a large evening party, which was a ball in everything but the name. +Nearly all in the rooms were strangers to me; but I had plenty of +introductions, and the night wore on pleasantly enough. I saw a dozen +pretty faces I had never seen before, and was scarcely likely to see +again--the proportion of ugly ones I forbear to mention--and was +prepared to bear the meeting and the parting with equal philosophy, when +the sight of one very familiar face brought different scenes to my mind. +Standing within half-a-dozen steps of me, and in close conversation with +a lady, of whom I could see little besides a cluster of dark curls, was +Ormiston, one of our college tutors, and one of the most universally +popular men in Oxford. It would be wrong to say I was surprised to +see him there or anywhere else, for his roll of acquaintance was most +extensive, embracing all ranks and degrees; but I was very glad to see +him, and made an almost involuntary dart forward in his direction. He +saw me, smiled, and put out his hand, but did not seem inclined to enter +into any conversation. I was turning away, when a sudden movement gave +me a full view of the face of the lady to whom he had been talking. It +was a countenance of that pale, clear, intellectual beauty, with a shade +of sadness about the mouth, which one so seldom sees but in a picture, +but which, when seen, haunts the imagination and the memory rather +than excites passionate admiration. The eyes met mine, and, quite by +accident, for the thoughts were evidently pre-occupied, retained for +some moments the same fixed gaze with which I almost as unconsciously +was regarding them. There was something in the features which seemed +not altogether unknown to me; and I was beginning to speculate on the +possibility of any small heroine of my boyish admiration having shot up +into such sweet womanhood--such changes soon occur--when the eyes became +conscious, and the head was rapidly turned away. I lost her a moment +afterwards in the crowd, and although I watched the whole of the time +we remained, with an interest that amused myself, I could not see her +again. She must have left the party early. + +So strong became the impression on my mind that it was a face I had +known before, and so fruitless and tantalising were my efforts to give +it "a local habitation and a name"--that I determined at last to +question my aunt upon the subject, though quite aware of the imputation +that would follow. The worst of it was, I had so few tangible marks and +tokens by which to identify my interesting unknown. However, at +breakfast next morning, I opened ground at once, in answer to my +hostess's remark that the rooms had been very full. + +"Yes, they were: I wanted very much, my dear aunt, to have asked you the +names of all the people; but you really were so much engaged, I had no +opportunity." + +"Ah! if you had come and sat by me, I could have told you all about +them; but there were some very odd people there, too." + +"There was one rather interesting-looking girl I did not see dancing +much--tallish, with pearl earrings." + +"Where was she sitting? how was she dressed?" + +I had only seen her standing; I never noticed--I hardly think I could +have seen--even the colour of her dress. + +"Not know how she was dressed? My dear Frank, how strange!" + +"All young ladies dress alike now, aunt; there's really not much +distinction; they seemed all black and white to me." + +"Certainly the balls don't look half so gay as they used to do: a little +colour gives cheerfulness, I think." (The good old lady herself had worn +crimson satin and a suite of chrysolites--if her theory were correct, +she was enough to have spread a glow over the whole company.) "But let +me see;--tall, with pearls, you say; dark hair and eyes?" + +"Yes." + +"You must mean Lucy Fielding." + +"Nonsense, my dear ma'am--I beg a thousand pardons; but I was introduced +to Miss Fielding, and danced with her--she squints." + +"My dear Frank, don't say such a thing!--she will have half the +Strathinnis property when she comes of age. But let me see again. Had +she a white rose in her hair?" + +"She had, I think; or something like it." + +"It might have been Lord Dunham's youngest daughter, who has just come +out--she was there for an hour or so?" + +"No, no, aunt: I know her by sight too--a pale gawky thing, with an arm +and hand like a prize-fighter's--oh no!" + +"Upon my word, my dear nephew, you young men give yourselves abominable +airs: I call her a very fine young woman, and I have no doubt she will +marry well, though she hasn't much fortune. Was it Miss Cassilis, +then?--white tulle over satin, looped with roses, with gold sprigs"---- + +"And freckles to match: why, she's as old as"----; I felt myself on +dangerous ground, and filled up the hiatus, I fear not very happily, by +looking full at my aunt. + +"Not so very old, indeed, my dear: she refused a very good offer last +season: she cannot possibly be above"---- + +"Oh! spare the particulars, pray, my dear ma'am; but you could not have +seen the girl I mean: I don't think she staid after supper: I looked +everywhere for her to ask who she was, but she must have been gone." + +"Really! I wish I could help you," said my aunt with a very insinuating +smile. + +"Oh," said I, "what made me anxious to know who she was at the time, was +simply that I saw her talking to an old friend of mine, whom you know +something of, I believe; did you not meet Mr Ormiston somewhere last +winter?" + +"Mr Ormiston! oh, I saw him there last night! and now I know who you +mean; it must have been Mary Russell, of course; she did wear pearls, +and plain white muslin." + +"Russell!--what Russells are they?" + +"Russell the banker's daughter; I suppose nobody knows how many +thousands she'll have; but she is a very odd girl. Mr Ormiston is rather +committed in that quarter, I fancy. Ah, he's a very gentlemanly man, +certainly, and an old friend of the family; but that match would never +do. Why, he must be ten years older than she is, in the first place, and +hasn't a penny that I know of except his fellowship. No, no; she refused +Sir John Maynard last winter, with a clear twelve thousand a-year; and +angry enough her papa was about that, everybody says, though he never +contradicts her; but she never will venture upon such a silly thing as a +match with Mr Ormiston." + +"Won't she?" said I mechanically, not having had time to collect my +thoughts exactly. + +"To be sure she won't," replied my aunt rather sharply. It certainly +struck me that Mary Russell, from what her brother had told me, was a +person very likely to show some little disregard of any conventional +notions of what was, or what was not desirable in the matter of +matrimony; but at the same time I inclined to agree with my aunt, that +it was not very probable she would become Mrs Ormiston; indeed, I +doubted any very serious intentions on his part. Fellows of colleges are +usually somewhat lavish of admiration and attentions; but, as many young +ladies know, very difficult to bring to book. Ormiston was certainly not +a man to be influenced by the fortune which the banker's daughter might +reasonably be credited with; if anything made the matter seem serious, +it was that his opinion of the sex in general--as thrown out in an +occasional hint or sarcasm--seemed to border on a supercilious contempt. + +I did not meet Miss Russell again during my short stay in town; but two +or three days after this conversation, in turning the corner of the +street, I came suddenly upon Ormiston. I used to flatter myself with +being rather a favourite of his--not from any conscious merit on my +part, unless that, during the year of his deanship, when summoned before +him for any small atrocities, and called to account for them, I never +took up his time or my own by any of the usual somewhat questionable +excuses, but awaited my fate, whether "imposition" or reprimand, in +silence--a plan which, with him, answered very well, and saved +occasionally some straining of conscience on one side, and credulity on +the other. I tried it with his successor, who decided that I was +contumacious, because, the first time I was absent from chapel, in reply +to his interrogations I answered nothing, and upon his persevering, told +him that I had been at a very late supper-party the night before. I +think, then, I was rather a favourite of Ormiston's. To say that he was +a favourite of mine would be saying very little; for there could have +been scarcely a man in college, of any degree of respectability, who +would not have been ready to say the same. No man had a higher regard +for the due maintenance of discipline, or his own dignity, and the +reputation of the college; yet nowhere among the seniors could the +undergraduate find a more judicious or a kinder friend. He had the art +of mixing with them occasionally with all the unreservedness of an +equal, without for a moment endangering the respect due to his position. +There was no man you could ask a favour of--even if it infringed a +little upon the strictness of college regulations--so readily as +Ormiston; and no one appeared to retain more thoroughly some of his +boyish tastes and recollections. He subscribed his five guineas to the +boat, even after a majority of the fellows had induced our good old +Principal, whose annual appearance at the river-side to cheer her at the +races had seemed almost a part of his office, to promulgate a decree to +the purport that boat-racing was immoral, and that no man engaged +therein should find favour in the sight of the authorities. Yet, at the +same time, Ormiston could give grave advice when needed; and give it +in such a manner, that the most thoughtless among us received it as +from a friend. And whenever he did administer a few words of pointed +rebuke--and he did not spare it when any really discreditable conduct +came under his notice--they fell the more heavily upon the delinquent, +because the public sympathy was sure to be on the side of the judge. +The art of governing young men is a difficult one, no doubt; but it is +surprising that so few take any pains to acquire it. There were very few +Ormistons, in my time, in the high places in Oxford. + +On that morning, however, Ormiston met me with evident embarrassment, if +not with coolness. He started when he first saw me, and, had there been +a chance of doing so with decency, looked as if he would have pretended +not to recognise me. But we were too near for that, and our eyes met at +once. I was really very glad to see him, and not at all inclined to +be content with the short "How d'ye do?" so unlike his usual cordial +greetings, with which he was endeavouring to hurry on; and there was a +little curiosity afloat among my other feelings. So I fairly stopped him +with a few of the usual inquiries, as to how long he had been in town, +&c., and then plunged at once into the affair of the ball at which we +had last met. He interrupted me at once. + +"By the way," said he, "have you heard of poor Russell's business?" + +I actually shuddered, for I scarcely knew what was to follow. As +composedly as I could, I simply said, "No." + +"His father is ruined, they say--absolutely ruined. I suppose _that_ is +no secret by this time, at all events. He cannot possibly pay even a +shilling in the pound." + +"I'm very sorry indeed to hear it," was all I could say. + +"But do you know, Hawthorne," continued Ormiston, taking my arm with +something like his old manner, and no longer showing any anxiety to cut +short our interview, "I am afraid this is not the worst of it. There +is a report in the city this morning, I was told, that Mr Russell's +character is implicated by some rather unbusinesslike transactions. +I believe you are a friend of poor Russell's, and for that reason I +mention it to you in confidence. He may not be aware of it; but the +rumour is, that his father _dare_ not show himself again here: that he +has left England I know to be a fact." + +"And his daughter?--Miss Russell?" I asked involuntarily--"his children, +I mean--where are they?" + +I thought Ormiston's colour heightened; but he was not a man to show +much visible emotion. "Charles Russell and his sister are still in +London," he replied; "I have just seen them. They know their father has +left for the Continent; I hope they do _not_ know all the reasons. I am +very sincerely sorry for young Russell; it will be a heavy blow to him, +and I fear he will find his circumstances bitterly changed. Of course he +will have to leave Oxford." + +"I suppose so," said I; "no one can feel more for him than I do. It was +well, perhaps, that this did not happen in term time." + +"It has spared him some mortification, certainly. You will see him, +perhaps, before you leave town; he will take it kind. And if you have +any influence with him--(he will be inclined to listen just now to you, +perhaps, more than to me; being more of his own age, he will give you +credit for entering into his feelings)--do try and dissuade him from +forming any wild schemes, to which he seems rather inclined. He has some +kind friends, no doubt; and remember, if there is anything in which I +can be of use to him, he shall have my aid even to the half of my +kingdom--that is, my tutorship." + +And with a smile and tone which seemed a mixture of jest and earnest, Mr +Ormiston wished me good-morning. He was to leave for Oxford that night. + +Of Russell's address in town I was up to this moment ignorant, but +resolved to find it out, and see him before my return to the University. +The next morning, however, a note arrived from him, containing a simple +request that I would call. I found him at the place from which he +wrote--one of those dull quiet streets that lead out of the Strand--in +very humble lodgings; his father's private establishment having been +given up, it appeared, immediately. The moment we met, I saw at once, +as I expected, that the blow which to Ormiston had naturally seemed so +terrible a one--no less than the loss, to a young man, of the wealth, +rank, and prospects in life to which he had been taught to look +forward--had been, in fact, to Russell a merciful relief. The failure of +that long-celebrated and trusted house, which was causing in the public +mind, according to the papers, so much "consternation" and "excitement," +was to him a consummation long foreseen, and scarcely dreaded. It was +only the shadow of wealth and happiness which he had lost now; its +substance had vanished long since. And the conscious hollowness and +hypocrisy, as he called it, of his late position, had been a far more +bitter trial to a mind like his, than any which could result from its +exposure. He was one to hail with joy any change which brought him back +to truth and reality, no matter how rude and sudden the revulsion. + +He met me with a smile; a really honest, almost a light-hearted smile. +"It is come at last, Hawthorne; perhaps it would be wrong, or I feel as +if I could say, thank God. There is but one point which touches me at +all; what do they say about my father?" I told him--fortunately, my +acquaintance lying but little among men of business, I could tell him so +honestly--that I had heard nothing stated to his discredit. + +"Well, well; but they will soon. Oh! Hawthorne; the utter misery, the +curse that money-making brings with it! That joining house to house, and +field to field, how it corrupts all the better part of a man's nature! I +vow to you, I believe my father would have been an honest man if he had +but been a poor one! If he had never had anything to do with interest +tables, and had but spent his capital, instead of trying to double and +redouble it! One thing I have to thank him for; that he never would +suffer me to imbibe any taste for business; he knew the evil and the +pollution money-handling brings with it--I am sure he did; he encouraged +me, I fear, in extravagance; but I bless him that he never encouraged me +in covetousness." + +He grew a little calmer by degrees, and we sat down and took counsel as +to his future plans. He was not, of course, without friends, and had +already had many offers of assistance for himself and his sister; but +his heart appeared, for the present, firmly bent upon independence. Much +to my surprise, he decided on returning at once to Oxford, and reading +for his degree. His sister had some little property settled upon +her--some hundred and fifty pounds a-year; and this she had insisted on +devoting to this purpose. + +"I love her too well," said Russell, "to refuse her: and trifling as +this sum is,--I remember the time when I should have thought it little +to keep me in gloves and handkerchiefs--yet, with management, it +will be more than I shall spend in Oxford. Of course, I play the +gentleman-commoner no longer; I shall descend to the plain stuff gown." + +"You'll go to a hall, of course?" said I; for I concluded he would at +least avoid the mortification of so palpable a confession of reduced +circumstances as this degradation of rank in his old college would be. + +"I can see no occasion for it; that is, if they will allow me to change; +I have done nothing to be ashamed of, and shall be much happier than I +was before. I only strike my false colours; and you know they were never +carried willingly." + +I did not attempt to dissuade him, and soon after rose to take my leave. + +"I cannot ask my sister to see you now," he said, as we shook hands: +"she is not equal to it. But some other time, I hope"---- + +"At any other time, I shall be most proud of the introduction. By the +way, have you seen Ormiston? He met me this morning, and sent some kind +messages, to offer any service in his power." + +"He did, did he?" + +"Yes; and, depend upon it, he will do all he can for you in college; you +don't know him very well, I think; but I am sure he takes an interest in +you now, at all events," I continued, "and no man is a more sincere and +zealous friend." + +"I beg your pardon, Hawthorne, but I fancy I _do_ know Mr Ormiston very +well." + +"Oh! I remember, there seemed some coolness between you, because you +never would accept his invitations. Ormiston thought you were too proud +to dine with him; and then _his_ pride, which he has his share of, took +fire. But that misunderstanding must be all over now." + +"My dear Hawthorne, I believe Mr Ormiston and I understand each other +perfectly. Good-morning; I am sorry to seem abrupt, but I have a host of +things, not the most agreeable, to attend to." + +It seemed quite evident that there was some little prejudice on +Russell's part against Ormiston. Possibly he did not like his attentions +to his sister. But that was no business of mine, and I knew the other +too well to doubt his earnest wish to aid and encourage a man of +Russell's high principles, and in his unfortunate position. None of us +always know our best friends. + +The step which Russell had resolved on taking was, of course, an +unusual one. Even the college authorities strongly advised him to +remove his name to the books of one of the halls, where he would enter +comparatively as a stranger, and where his altered position would not +entail so many painful feelings. Every facility was offered him of doing +so at one of them where a relative of our Principal's was the head, +and even a saving in expense might thus be effected. But this evident +kindness and consideration on their part, only confirmed him in the +resolution of remaining where he was. He met their representations with +the graceful reply, that he had an attachment to the college which did +not depend upon the rank he held in it, and that he trusted he should +not be turned out of two homes at once. Even the heart of the splenetic +little vice-principal was moved by this genuine tribute to the venerable +walls, which to him, as his mistress's girdle to the poet, encircled all +he loved, or hoped, or cared for; and had the date been some century +earlier--in those remarkable times when a certain fellow was said to +have owed his election into that body to a wondrous knack he had at +compounding sherry-posset--it is probable Charles Russell would have +stepped into a fellowship by special license at once. + +He had harder work before him, however, and he set stoutly to it. He got +permission to lodge out of college--a privilege quite unusual, and +apparently without any sufficient object in his case. A day or two after +his return, he begged me to go with him to see the rooms he had taken: +and I was surprised to find that although small, and not in a good part +of the town, they were furnished in a style by no means, I thought, in +accordance with the strict economy I knew him to be practising in every +other respect. They contained, on a small scale, all the appointments of +a lady's drawing-room. It was soon explained. His sister was coming to +live with him. "We are but two, now," said Russell in explanation; "and +though poor Mary has been offered what might have been a comfortable +home elsewhere, which perhaps would have been more prudent, we both +thought, why should we be separated? As to these little things you see, +they are nearly all hers: we offered them to the creditors, but even the +lawyers would not touch them: and here Mary and I shall live. Very +strange, you think, for her to be here in Oxford with no one to take +care of her but me; but she does not mind that, and we shall be +together. However, Hawthorne, we shall keep a dragon: there is an old +housekeeper who would not be turned off, and she comes down with Mary, +and may pass for her aunt, if that's all; so don't, pray, be shocked at +us." + +And so the old housekeeper did come down, and Mary with her; and under +such guardianship, a brother and an old servant, was that fair girl +installed within the perilous precincts of the University of Oxford; +perilous in more senses than one, as many a speculative and disappointed +mamma can testify, whose daughters, brought to market at the annual +"show" at commemoration, have left uncaught those dons of dignity, and +heirs-apparent of property, whom they ought to have caught, and caught +those well-dressed and good-looking, but undesirable young men, whom +they ought not to have caught. Mary Russell, however, was in little +peril herself, and, as little as she could help it, an occasion of peril +to others. Seldom did she move out from her humble abode, except for an +early morning walk with her brother, or sometimes leaning on the arm of +her old domestic, so plainly dressed that you might have mistaken her +for her daughter, and wondered how those intensely expressive features, +and queen-like graces, should have been bestowed by nature on one so +humble. Many a thoughtful student, pacing slowly the parks or +Christchurch meadow after early chapel, book in hand, cheating himself +into the vain idea that he was taking a healthful walk, and roused by +the flutter of approaching female dress, and unwillingly looking up to +avoid the possible and unwelcome collision with a smirking nurse-maid +and an unresisting baby--has met those eyes, and spoilt his reading for +the morning; or has paused in the running tour of Headington hill, or +Magdalen walk (by which he was endeavouring to cram his whole allotted +animal exercise for the day into an hour), as that sweet vision crossed +his path, and wondered in his heart by what happy tie of relationship, +or still dearer claim, his fellow-undergraduate had secured to himself +so lovely a companion; and has tried in vain, over his solitary +breakfast, to rid himself of the heterodox notion which would still +creep in upon his thoughts, that in the world there might be, after all, +things better worth living and working for, prizes more valuable--and +perhaps not harder to win--than a first class, and living impersonations +of the beautiful which Aristotle had unaccountably left out. Forgive me, +dear reader, if I seem to be somewhat sentimental: I am not, and I +honestly believe I never was, in love with Mary Russell; I am not--I +fear I never was or shall be--much of a reading man or an early riser; +but I will confess, it would have been a great inducement to me to adopt +such habits, if I could have insured such pleasant company in my morning +walks. + +To the general world of Oxford, for a long time, I have no doubt the +very existence of such a jewel within it was unknown; for at the hours +when liberated tutors and idle undergraduates are wont to walk abroad, +Mary was sitting, hid within a little ambush of geraniums, either busy +at her work, or helping--as she loved to fancy she helped him--her +brother at his studies. Few men, I believe, ever worked harder than +Russell did in his last year. With the exception of the occasional early +walk, and the necessary attendance at chapel and lecture, he read hard +nearly the whole day; and I always attributed the fact of his being able +to do so with comparatively little effort, and no injury to his health, +to his having such a sweet face always present, to turn his eyes upon, +when wearied with a page of Greek, and such a kind voice always ready to +speak or to be silent. + +It was not for want of access to any other society that Mary Russell +spent her time so constantly with her brother. The Principal, with his +usual kind-heartedness, had insisted--a thing he seldom did--upon his +lady making her acquaintance; and though Mrs Meredith, who plumed +herself much upon her dignity, had made some show of resistance at first +to calling upon a young lady who was living in lodgings by herself in +one of the most out-of-the-way streets in Oxford, yet, after her first +interview with Miss Russell, so much did her sweetness of manner win +upon Mrs Principal's fancy--or perhaps it will be doing that lady but +justice to say, so much did her more than orphan unprotectedness and +changed fortunes soften the woman's heart that beat beneath that +formidable exterior of silk and ceremony, that before the first ten +minutes of what had been intended as a very condescending and very +formal call were over, she had been offered a seat in Mrs Meredith's +official pew in St Mary's; the pattern of a mysterious bag, which that +good lady carried everywhere about with her, it was believed for no +other purpose; and an airing the next day behind the fat old greys, +which their affectionate coachman--in commemoration of his master's +having purchased them at the time he held that dignity--always called by +the name of the "Vice-Chancellors." Possibly an absurd incident, which +Mary related with great glee to her brother and myself, had helped to +thaw the ice in which "our governess" usually encased herself. When the +little girl belonging to the lodgings opened the door to these dignified +visitors, upon being informed that Miss Russell was at home, the +Principal gave the name simply as "Dr and Mrs Meredith:" which, not +appearing to his more pompous half at all calculated to convey a due +impression of the honour conveyed by the visit, she corrected him, and +in a tone quite audible--as indeed every word of the conversation +had been--up the half-dozen steep stairs which led to the little +drawing-room, gave out "the Master of ---- and lady, if you please." The +word "master" was quite within the comprehension of the little domestic, +and dropping an additional courtesy of respect to an office which +reminded her of her catechism and the Sunday school, she selected the +appropriate feminine from her own vocabulary, and threw open the door +with "the master and mistress of ----, if you please, Miss." Dr Meredith +laughed, as he entered, so heartily, that even Mary could not help +smiling, and the "mistress," seeing the odds against her, smiled too. An +acquaintance begun in such good humour, could hardly assume a very +formal character; and, in fact, had Mary Russell not resolutely declined +all society, Mrs Meredith would have felt rather a pleasure in +patronising her. But both her straitened means and the painful +circumstances of her position--her father already spoken of almost as +a criminal--led her to court strict retirement; while she clung with +redoubled affection to her brother. He, on his part, seemed to have +improved in health and spirits since his change of fortunes; the +apparent haughtiness and coldness with which many had charged him +before, had quite vanished; he showed no embarrassment, far less any +consciousness of degradation, in his conversation with any of his +old messmates at the gentlemen-commoners' table; and, though his +communication with the college was but comparatively slight, nearly all +his time being spent in his lodgings, he was becoming quite a popular +character. + +Meanwhile, a change of a different kind seemed to be coming over +Ormiston. It was remarked, even by those not much given to observation, +that his lectures, which were once considered endurable, even by idle +men, from his happy talent of remark and illustration, were fast +becoming as dull and uninteresting as the common run of all such +business. Moreover, he had been in the habit of giving, occasionally, +capital dinners, invitations to which were sent out frequently and +widely among the young men of his own college; these ceased almost +entirely; or, when they occurred, had but the shadow of their former +joyousness. Even some of the fellows were known to have remarked that +Ormiston was much altered lately; some said he was engaged to be +married--a misfortune which would account for any imaginable +eccentricities; but one of the best of the college livings falling +vacant about the time, and, on its refusal by the two senior fellows, +coming within Ormiston's acceptance, and being passed by him, tended +very much to do away with any suspicion of that kind. + +Between him and Russell there was an evident coolness, though noticed by +few men but myself; yet Ormiston always spoke most kindly of him, while +on Russell's part there seemed to be a feeling almost approaching to +bitterness, ill concealed, whenever the tutor became the subject of +conversation. I pressed him once or twice upon the subject, but he +always affected to misunderstand me, or laughed off any sarcastic remark +he might have made, as meaning nothing; so that at last the name was +seldom mentioned between us, and almost the only point on which we +differed seemed to be our estimation of Ormiston. + + +CHAPTER II. + +It was the last night of the boat-races. All Oxford, town and gown, was +on the move between Iffley and Christchurch meadow. The reading man had +left his ethics only half understood, the rowing man his bottle more +than half finished, to enjoy as beautiful a summer evening as ever +gladdened the banks of Isis. One continued heterogeneous living stream +was pouring on from St "_Ole's_" to King's barge, and thence across the +river in punts, down to the starting-place by the lasher. One moment +your tailor puffed a cigar in your face, and the next, just as you made +some critical remark to your companion on the pretty girl you just +passed, and turned round to catch a second glimpse of her, you trod on +the toes of your college tutor. The contest that evening was of more +than ordinary interest. The new Oriel boat, a London-built clipper, an +innovation in those days, had bumped its other competitor easily in the +previous race, and only Christchurch now stood between her and the head +of the river. And would they, could they, bump Christchurch to-night? +That was the question to which, for the time being, the coming +examination and the coming St Leger both gave way. Christchurch, that +had not been bumped for ten years before--whose old blue and white flag +stuck at the top of the mast as if it had been nailed there--whose motto +on the river had so long been "Nulli secundus?" It was an important +question, and the Christchurch men evidently thought so. Steersman +and pullers had been summoned up from the country, as soon as that +impertinent new boat had begun to show symptoms of being a dangerous +antagonist, by the rapid progress she was making from the bottom towards +the head of the racing-boats. The old heroes of bygone contests were +enlisted again, like the Roman legionaries, to fight the battles of +their _vexillum_, the little three-cornered bit of blue-and-white silk +before mentioned; and the whole betting society of Oxford were divided +into two great parties, the Oriel and the Christchurch,--the supporters +of the old, or of the new dynasty of eight oars. + +Never was signal more impatiently waited for than the pistol-shot which +was to set the boats in motion that night. Hark! "Gentlemen, +are--you--ready?" "No, no!" shouts some umpire, dissatisfied with the +position of his own boat at the moment. "Gentlemen, are--you--ready?" +Again "No, no, no!" How provoking! Christchurch and Oriel both +beautifully placed, and that provoking Exeter, or Worcester, or some +boat that no one but its own crew takes the slightest interest in +to-night, right across the river! And it will be getting dusk soon. Once +more--and even Wyatt, the starter, is getting impatient--"Are you +ready?" Still a cry of "No, no," from some crew who evidently never will +be satisfied. But there goes the pistol. They're off, by all that's +glorious! "Now Oriel!" "Now Christchurch!" Hurrah! beautifully are both +boats pulled--how they lash along the water! Oriel gains evidently! But +they have not got into their speed yet, and the light boat has the best +of it at starting. "Hurrah, Oriel, it's all your own way!" "Now, +Christchurch, away with her!" Scarcely is an eye turned on the boats +behind; and, indeed, the two first are going fast away from them. They +reach the Gut, and at the turn Oriel presses her rival hard. The cheers +are deafening; bets are three to one. She must bump her! "Now, +Christchurch, go to work in the straight water!" Never did a crew pull +so well, and never at such a disadvantage. Their boat is a tub compared +with the Oriel. See how she buries her bow at every stroke. Hurrah, +Christchurch! The old boat for ever! Those last three strokes gained a +yard on Oriel! She holds her own still! Away they go, those old steady +practised oars, with that long slashing stroke, and the strength and +pluck begins to tell. Well pulled, Oriel! Now for it! Not an oar out of +time, but as true together as a set of teeth! But it won't do! Still +Christchurch, by sheer dint of muscle, keeps her distance, and the old +flag floats triumphant yet another year. + +Nearly hustled to death in the rush up with the racing boats, I panted +into the stern sheets of a four-oar lying under the bank, in which I saw +Leicester and some others of my acquaintance. "Well, Horace," said I, +"what do you think of Christchurch now?" (I had sufficient Tory +principle about me at all times to be a zealous supporter of the "old +cause," even in the matter of boat-racing.) "How are your bets upon the +London clipper, eh?" "Lost, by Jove," said he; "but Oriel ought to have +done it to-night; why, they bumped all the other boats easily, and +Christchurch was not so much better; but it was the old oars coming up +from the country that did it. But what on earth is all that rush about +up by the barges? They surely are not going to fight it out after all?" + +Something had evidently occurred which was causing great confusion; the +cheering a moment before had been deafening from the partisans of +Christchurch, as the victorious crew, pale and exhausted with the +prodigious efforts they had made, mustered their last strength to throw +their oars aloft in triumph, and then slowly, one by one, ascended into +the house-boat which formed their floating dressing-room; it had now +suddenly ceased, and confused shouts and murmurs, rather of alarm than +of triumph, were heard instead: men were running to and fro on both +banks of the river, but the crowd both in the boats on the river and on +shore made it impossible for us to see what was going on. We scrambled +up the bank, and were making for the scene of action, when one of the +river-officials ran hastily by in the direction of Iffley. + +"What's the matter, Jack?" + +"Punt gone down, sir," he replied without stopping; "going for the +drags." + +"Anybody drowning?" we shouted after him. + +"Don't know how many was in her, sir," sung out Jack in the distance. We +ran on. The confusion was terrible; every one was anxious to be of use, +and more likely therefore to increase the danger. The punt which had +sunk had been, as usual on such occasions, overloaded with men, some of +whom had soon made good their footing on the neighbouring barges; others +were still clinging to their sides, or by their endeavours to raise +themselves into some of the light wherries and four oars, which, with +more zeal than prudence, were crowding to their assistance, were +evidently bringing a new risk upon themselves and their rescuers. Two of +the last of the racing eights, too, coming up to the winning-post at the +moment of the accident, and endeavouring vainly to back water in time, +had run into each other, and lay helplessly across the channel, adding +to the confusion, and preventing the approach of more efficient aid to +the parties in the water. For some minutes it seemed that the disaster +must infallibly extend itself. One boat, whose crew had incautiously +crowded too much to one side, in their eagerness to aid one of the +sufferers in his struggles to get on board, had already been upset, +though fortunately not in the deepest water, so that the men, with a +little assistance, easily got on shore. Hundreds were vociferating +orders and advice, which few could hear, and none attended to. The most +effectual aid that had been rendered was the launching of two large +planks from the University barge, with ropes attached to them, which +several of those who had been immersed succeeded in reaching, and so +were towed safely ashore. Still, however, several were seen struggling +in the water, two or three with evidently relaxing efforts; and the +unfortunate punt, which had righted and come up again, though full of +water, had two of her late passengers clinging to her gunwale, and thus +barely keeping their heads above the water's edge. The watermen had done +their utmost to be of service, but the University men crowded so rashly +into every punt that put off to the aid of their companions, that +their efforts would have been comparatively abortive, had not one +of the pro-proctors jumped into one, with two steady hands, and +authoritatively ordering every man back who attempted to accompany him, +reached the middle of the river, and having rescued those who were in +most imminent danger, succeeded in clearing a sufficient space round the +spot to enable the drags to be used (for it was quite uncertain whether +there might not still be some individuals missing). Loud cheers from +each bank followed this very sensible and seasonable exercise of +authority; another boat, by this example, was enabled to disencumber +herself of superfluous hands, and by their united exertions all who +could be seen in the water were soon picked up and placed in safety. +When the excitement had in some degree subsided, there followed a +suspense which was even more painful, as the drags were slowly moved +again and again across the spot where the accident had taken place. +Happily our alarm proved groundless. One body was recovered, not an +University man, and in his case the means promptly used to restore +animation were successful. But it was not until late in the evening that +the search was given up, and even the next morning it was a sensible +relief to hear that no college had found any of its members missing. + +I returned to my rooms as soon as all reasonable apprehension of a fatal +result had subsided, though before the men had left off dragging; and +was somewhat surprised, and at first amused, to recognise, sitting +before the fire in the disguise of my own dressing-gown and slippers, +Charles Russell. + +"Hah! Russell, what brings you here at this time of night?" said I; +"however, I'm very glad to see you." + +"Well, I'm not sorry to find myself here, I can tell you; I have been in +a less comfortable place to-night." + +"What do you mean?" said I, as a suspicion of the truth flashed upon +me--"Surely"---- + +"I have been in the water, that's all," replied Russell quietly; "don't +be alarmed, my good fellow, I'm all right now. John has made me quite at +home here, you see. We found your clothes a pretty good fit, got up a +capital fire at last, and I was only waiting for you to have some +brandy-and-water. Now, don't look so horrified, pray." + +In spite of his good spirits, I thought he looked pale; and I was +somewhat shocked at the danger he had been in--more so from the +suddenness of the information. + +"Why," said I, as I began to recall the circumstance, "Leicester and I +came up not two minutes after it happened, and watched nearly every man +that was got out. You could not have been in the water long then, I +hope?" + +"Nay, as to that," said Russell, "it seemed long enough to me, I can +tell you, though I don't recollect all of it. I got underneath a punt or +something, which prevented my coming up as soon as I ought." + +"How did you get out at last?" + +"Why, that I don't quite remember; I found myself on the walk by King's +barge; but they had to turn me upside down, I fancy, to empty me. I'll +take that brandy by itself, Hawthorne, for I think I have the necessary +quantity of water stowed away already." + +"Good heavens! don't joke about it; why, what an escape you must have +had!" + +"Well, seriously then, Hawthorne, I _have_ had a very narrow escape, for +which I am very thankful; but I don't want to alarm any one about it, +for fear it should reach my sister's ears, which I very much wish to +avoid, for the present at all events. So I came up to your rooms here as +soon as I could walk. Luckily, John saw me down at the water, so I came +up with him, and got rid of a good many civil people who offered their +assistance; and I have sent down to the lodgings to tell Mary I have +staid to supper with you; so I shall get home quietly, and she will know +nothing about this business. Fortunately, she is not in the way of +hearing much Oxford gossip, poor girl!" + +Russell sat with me about an hour, and then, as he said he felt very +comfortable, I walked home with him to the door of his lodgings, where I +wished him good night, and returned. + +I had intended to have paid him an early visit the next morning; but +somehow I was lazier than usual, and had scarcely bolted my commons in +time to get to lecture. This over, I was returning to my rooms, when my +scout met me. + +"Oh, sir," said he, "Mr Smith has just been here, and wanted to see you, +he said, particular." + +Mr Smith? Of all the gentlemen there might be of that name in Oxford, I +thought I had not the honour of a personal acquaintance with one. + +"Mr Russell's Mr Smith, sir," explained John: "the little gentleman as +used to come to his rooms so often." + +I walked up the staircase, ruminating within myself what possible +business "poor Smith" could have with me, of whom he had usually +appeared to entertain a degree of dread. Something to do with Russell, +probably. And I had half resolved to take the opportunity to call upon +him, and try to make out who and what he was, and how he and Russell +came to be so intimately acquainted. I had scarcely stuck old Herodotus +back into his place on the shelf, however, when there came a gentle tap +at the door, and the little Bible-clerk made his appearance. All +diffidence and shyness had wholly vanished from his manner. There was an +earnest expression in his countenance which struck me even before he +spoke. I had scarcely time to utter the most commonplace civility, when, +without attempt at explanation or apology, he broke out with--"Oh, Mr +Hawthorne, have you seen Russell this morning?" + +"No," said I, thinking he might possibly have heard some false report of +the late accident--"but he was in my rooms last night, and none the +worse for his wetting." + +"Oh, yes, yes! I know that; but pray, come down and see him now--he is +very, very ill, I fear." + +"You don't mean it? What on earth is the matter?" + +"Oh! he has been in a high fever all last night! and they say he is +worse this morning--Dr Wilson and Mr Lane are both with him--and poor +Miss Russell!--he does not know her--not know his sister; and oh, Mr +Hawthorne, he must be _very_ ill! and they won't let me go to him!" + +And poor Smith threw himself into a chair, and fairly burst into tears. + +I was very much distressed too: but, at the moment, I really believe I +felt more pity for the poor lad before me, than even apprehension for my +friend Russell. I went up to him, shook his hand, and begged him to +compose himself. Delirium, I assured him--and tried hard to assure +myself--was the usual concomitant of fever, and not at all alarming. +Russell had taken a chill, no doubt, from the unlucky business of the +last evening, but there could not be much danger in so short a time. +"And now, Smith," said I, "just take a glass of wine, and you and I +will go down together, and I dare say we shall find him better by this +time." + +"Oh, thank you, thank you," he replied; "you are very kind--very kind +indeed--no wine, thank you--I could not drink it: but oh! if they would +only let me see him! And poor Miss Russell! and no one to attend to him +but her!--but will you come down now directly?" + +My own anxiety was not less than his, and in a very few minutes we were +at the door of Russell's lodgings. The answer to our inquiries was, that +he was in much the same state, and that he was to be kept perfectly +quiet; the old housekeeper was in tears; and although she said Dr Wilson +told them he hoped there would be a change for the better soon, it was +evident that poor Russell was at present in imminent danger. + +I sent up my compliments to Miss Russell to offer my services in any way +in which they could be made available; but nothing short of the most +intimate acquaintance could have justified any attempt to see her at +present, and we left the house. I thought I should never have got Smith +from the door; he seemed thoroughly overcome. I begged him to come with +me back to my rooms--a Bible-clerk has seldom too many friends in the +University, and it seemed cruel to leave him by himself in such evident +distress of mind. Attached as I was to Russell myself, his undisguised +grief really touched me, and almost made me reproach myself with being +comparatively unfeeling. At any other time, I fear it might have annoyed +me to encounter as I did the inquisitive looks of some of my friends, as +I entered the college gates arm-in-arm with my newly-found and somewhat +strange-looking acquaintance. As it was, the only feeling that arose in +my mind was a degree of indignation that any man should venture to throw +a supercilious glance at him; and if I longed to replace his shabby and +ill-cut coat by something more gentlemanly in appearance, it was for his +sake, and not my own. + +And now it was that, for the first time, I learnt the connection that +existed between the Bible-clerk and the quondam gentleman-commoner. +Smith's father had been for many years a confidential clerk in Mr +Russell's bank; for Mr Russell's bank it was solely, the Smith who had +been one of the original partners having died some two generations back, +though the name of the firm, as is not unusual, had been continued +without alteration. The clerk was a poor relation, in some distant +degree, of the some-time partner: his father, too, had been a clerk +before him. By strict carefulness, he had saved some little money during +his many years of hard work: and this, by special favour on the part of +Mr Russell, he had been allowed to invest in the bank capital, and +thereby to receive a higher rate of interest for it than he could +otherwise have obtained. The elder Smith's great ambition--indeed it was +his only ambition--for the prosperity of the bank itself he looked upon +as a law of nature, which did not admit of the feeling of hope, as being +a fixed and immutable certainty--his ambition was to bring up his son as +a gentleman. Mr Russell would have given him a stool and a desk, and he +might have aspired hereafter to his father's situation, which would have +assured him L250 per annum. But somehow the father did not wish the son +to tread in his own steps. Perhaps the close confinement, and +unrefreshing relaxations of a London clerk, had weighed heavily upon his +own youthful spirits: perhaps he was anxious to spare the son of his old +age--for, like a prudent man, he had not married until late in +life--from the unwholesome toils of the counting-house, varied only too +often by the still less wholesome dissipation of the evening. At all +events, his visions for him were not of annually increasing salaries, +and future independence: of probable partnerships, and possible +lord-mayoralties; but of some cottage among green trees, far away in the +quiet country, where, even as a country parson, people would touch their +hats to him as they did to Mr Russell himself, and where, when the time +should come for superannuation and a pension--the house had always +behaved liberally to its old servants--his own last days might be +happily spent in listening to his son's sermons, and smoking his +pipe--if such a thing were lawful--in the porch of the parsonage. So +while the principal was carefully training his heir to enact the +fashionable man at Oxford, and in due time to take his place among the +squires of England, and shunning, as if with a kind of remorseful +conscience, to make him a sharer in his own contaminating speculations; +the humble official too, but from far purer motives, was endeavouring in +his degree, perhaps unconsciously, to deliver his boy from the snares of +Mammon. And when Charles Russell was sent to the University, many were +the inquiries which Smith's anxious parent made, among knowing friends, +about the expenses and advantages of an Oxford education. And various, +according to each individual's sanguine or saturnine temperament, were +the answers he obtained, and tending rather to his bewilderment than +information. One intimate acquaintance assured him, that the necessary +expenses of an undergraduate _need_ not exceed a hundred pounds per +annum: another--he was somewhat of a sporting character--did not believe +any young man could do the thing like a gentleman under five. So Mr +Smith would probably have given up his darling project for his son in +despair, if he had not fortunately thought of consulting Mr Russell +himself upon the point; and that gentleman, though somewhat surprised at +his clerk's aspiring notions, good-naturedly solved the difficulty as +to ways and means, by procuring for his son a Bible-clerk's appointment +at one of the Halls, upon which he could support himself respectably, +with comparatively little pecuniary help from his friends. With his +connections and interest, it was no great stretch of friendly exertion +in behalf of an old and trusted servant; but to the Smiths, father +and son, both the munificence which designed such a favour, and the +influence which could secure it, tended to strengthen if possible their +previous conviction that the power and the bounty of the house of +Russell came within a few degrees of omnipotence. Even now, when recent +events had so fearfully shaken them from this delusion; when the +father's well-earned savings had disappeared in the general wreck with +the hoards of wealthier creditors, and the son was left almost wholly +dependent on the slender proceeds of his humble office; even now, as he +told me the circumstances just mentioned, regret at the ruined fortunes +of his benefactors seemed in a great measure to overpower every personal +feeling. In the case of the younger Russell, indeed, this gratitude was +not misplaced. No sooner was he aware of the critical situation of his +father's affairs, and the probability of their involving all connected +with him, than, even in the midst of his own harassing anxieties, he +turned his attention to the prospects of the young Bible-clerk, whose +means of support, already sufficiently narrow, were likely to be further +straitened in the event of a bankruptcy of the firm. His natural +good-nature had led him to take some little notice of young Smith on his +first entrance at the University, and he knew his merits as a scholar to +be very indifferent. The obscure suburban boarding-school at which he +had been educated, in spite of its high-sounding name--"Minerva House," +I believe--was no very sufficient preparation for Oxford. Where the +Greek and the washing are both extras at three guineas per annum, one +clean shirt in the week, and one lesson in _Delectus_, are perhaps as +much as can reasonably be expected. Poor Smith had, indeed, a fearful +amount of up-hill work, to qualify himself even for his "little-go." +Charles Russell, not less to his surprise than to his unbounded +gratitude, inasmuch as he was wholly ignorant of his motives for taking +so much trouble, undertook to assist and direct him in his reading: and +Smith, when he had got over his first diffidence, having a good share of +plain natural sense, and hereditary habits of plodding, made more rapid +progress than might have been expected. The frequent visits to Russell's +rooms, whose charitable object neither I nor any one else could have +guessed, had resulted in a very safe pass through his first formidable +ordeal, and he seemed now to have little fear of eventual success for +his degree, with a strong probability of being privileged to starve +upon a curacy thereafter. But for Russell's aid, he would, in all +likelihood, have been remanded from his first examination back to his +father's desk, to the bitter mortification of the old man at the time, +and to become an additional burden to him on the loss at once of his +situation and his little capital. + +Poor Smith! it was no wonder that, at the conclusion of his story, +interrupted constantly by broken expressions of gratitude, he wrung his +hands, and called Charles Russell the only friend he had in the world. +"And, oh! if he were to die! Do you think he will die?" + +I assured him I hoped and trusted not; and with the view of relieving +his and my own suspense, though it was little more than an hour since we +had left his lodgings, we went down again to make inquiries. The street +door was open, and so was that of the landlady's little parlour, so we +walked in at once. She shook her head in reply to our inquiries. "Dr +Wilson has been up-stairs with him, sir, for the last hour nearly, and +he has sent twice to the druggist's for some things, and I fancy he's no +better at all events." + +"How is Miss Russell?" I inquired. + +"Oh, sir, she don't take on much--not at all, as I may say; but she +don't speak to nobody, and she don't take nothing: twice I have carried +her up some tea, poor thing, and she just tasted it because I begged +her, and she wouldn't refuse me, I know--but, poor dear young lady! it +is very hard upon her, and she all alone like." + +"Will you take up my compliments--Mr Hawthorne--and ask if I can be of +any possible service?" said I, scarce knowing what to say or do. Poor +girl! she was indeed to be pitied; her father ruined, disgraced, and a +fugitive from the law; his only son--the heir of such proud hopes and +expectations once--lying between life and death; her only brother, her +only counsellor and protector, now unable to recognise or to speak to +her--and she so unused to sorrow or hardship, obliged to struggle on +alone, and exert herself to meet the thousand wants and cares of +illness, with the added bitterness of poverty. + +The answer to my message was brought back by the old housekeeper, Mrs +Saunders. She shook her head, said her young mistress was very much +obliged, and would be glad if I would call and see her brother +to-morrow, when she hoped he would be better. "But oh, sir!" she added, +"he will never be better any more! I know the doctors don't think so, +but I can't tell her, poor thing--I try to keep her up, sir; but I do +wish some of her own friends were here--she won't write to anybody, and +I don't know the directions"--and she stopped, for her tears were almost +convulsing her. + +I could not remain to witness misery which I could do nothing to +relieve; so I took Smith by the arm--for he stood by the door +half-stupified--and proceeded back towards college. He had to mark the +roll at his own chapel that evening; so we parted at the top of the +street, after I had made him promise to come to breakfast with me in the +morning. Russell's illness cast a universal gloom over the college that +evening; and when the answer to our last message, sent down as late as +we could venture to do, was still unfavourable, it was with anxious +anticipation that we awaited any change which the morrow might bring. + +The next day passed, and still Russell remained in the same state. He +was in a high fever, and either perfectly unconscious of all around him, +or talking in that incoherent and yet earnest strain, which is more +painful to those who have to listen to and to soothe it than even the +total prostration of the reason. No one was allowed to see him; and his +professional attendants, though they held out hopes founded on his youth +and good constitution, acknowledged that every present symptom was most +unfavourable. + +The earliest intelligence on the third morning was, that the patient had +passed a very bad night, and was much the same; but in the course of an +hour or two afterwards, a message came to me to say that Mr Russell +would be glad to see me. I rushed, rather than ran, down to his +lodgings, in a perfect exultation of hope, and was so breathless with +haste and excitement when I arrived there, that I was obliged to pause a +few moments to calm myself before I raised the carefully muffled +knocker. My joy was damped at once by poor Mrs Saunders' mournful +countenance. + +"Your master is better, I hope--is he not?" said I. + +"I am afraid not, sir; but he is very quiet now: and he knew his poor +dear sister; and then he asked if any one had been to see him, and we +mentioned you, sir; and then he said he should like to see you very +much, and so Miss made bold to send to you--if you please to wait, sir, +I'll tell her you are here." + +In a few moments she returned--Miss Russell would see me if I would walk +up. + +I followed her into the little drawing-room, and there, very calm and +very pale, sat Mary Russell. Though her brother and myself had now so +long been constant companions, I had seen but very little of her; on the +very few evenings I had spent with Russell at his lodgings she had +merely appeared to make tea for us, had joined but little in the +conversation, and retired almost before the table was cleared. In her +position, this behaviour seemed but natural; and as, in spite of the +attraction of her beauty, there was a shade of that haughtiness and +distance of manner which we had all at first fancied in her brother, I +had begun to feel a respectful kind of admiration for Mary Russell, +tinged, I may now venture to admit--I was barely twenty at the +time--with a slight degree of awe. Her very misfortunes threw over her a +sort of sanctity. She was too beautiful not to rivet the gaze, too noble +and too womanly in her devotion to her brother not to touch the +affections, but too cold and silent--almost as it seemed too sad--to +love. Her brother seldom spoke of her; but when he did, it was in a tone +which showed--what he did not care to conceal--his deep affection and +anxious care for her; he watched her every look and movement whenever +she was present; and if his love erred in any point, it was, that it +seemed possible it might be even too sensitive and jealous for her own +happiness. + +The blinds were drawn close down, and the little room was very dark; yet +I could see at a glance the work which anguish had wrought upon her in +the last two days, and, though no tears were to be seen now, they had +left their traces only too plainly. She did not rise, or trust herself +to speak; but she held out her hand to me as if we had been friends from +childhood. And if thorough sympathy, and mutual confidence, and true but +pure affection, make such friendship, then surely we became so from that +moment. I never thought Mary Russell cold again; yet I did not dream of +loving her; she was my sister in everything but the name. + +I broke the silence of our painful meeting--painful as it was, yet not +without that inward throb of pleasure which always attends the awakening +of hidden sympathies. What I said I forget; what does one, or can one +say, at such moments, but words utterly meaningless, so far as they +affect to be an expression of what we feel? The hearts understand each +other without language, and with that we must be content. + +"He knew me a little while ago," said Mary Russell at last; "and asked +for you; and I knew you would be kind enough to come directly if I +sent." + +"Surely it must be a favourable symptom, this return of consciousness?" + +"We will hope so: yes, I thought it was; and oh! how glad I was! But Dr +Wilson does not say much, and I fear he thinks him weaker. I will go now +and tell him you are come." + +"You can see him now if you please," she said when she returned; "he +seems perfectly sensible still; and when I said you were here, he looked +quite delighted." She turned away, and, for the first time, her emotion +mastered her. + +I followed her into her brother's room. He did not look so ill as I +expected; but I saw with great anxiety, as I drew nearer his bed, that +his face was still flushed with fever, and his eye looked wild and +excited. He was evidently, however, at present free from delirium, and +recognised me at once. His sister begged him not to speak much, or ask +questions, reminding him of the physician's strict injunctions with +regard to quiet. + +"Dr Wilson forgets, my love, that it is as necessary at least for the +mind to be quiet as the tongue," said Russell with an attempt to smile; +and then, after a pause, he added, as he took my hand, "I wanted to see +you, Hawthorne; I know I am in very great danger; and, once more, I want +to trouble you with a confidence. Nay, nothing very important; and pray, +don't ask me, as I see you are going to do, not to tire myself with +talking: I know what I am going to say, and will try to say it very +shortly; but thinking is at least as bad for me as speaking." He paused +again from weakness; Miss Russell had left the room. I made no reply. He +half rose, and pointed to a writing-desk on a small table, with keys in +the lock. I moved towards it, and opened it, as I understood his +gestures; and brought to him, at his request, a small bundle of letters, +from which he selected one, and gave it me to read. It was a banker's +letter, dated some months back, acknowledging the receipt of three +hundred pounds to Russell's credit, and enclosing the following note:-- + + "SIR,--Messrs ---- are directed to inform you of the sum of L300 + placed to your credit. You will be wrongly advised if you scruple + to use it. If at any time you are enabled, and desire it, it may be + repaid through the same channel. + + "ONE OF YOUR FATHER'S CREDITORS." + +"I have never touched it," said Russell, as I folded up the note. + +"I should have feared you would not," said I. + +"But now," he proceeded, "now things seem changed with me. I shall want +money--Mary will; and I shall draw upon this unseen charity; ay, and +gratefully. Poor Mary!" + +"You are quite right, my dear Russell," said I, eager to interrupt a +train of thought which I saw would be too much for him. "I will manage +all that for you, and you shall give me the necessary authority till you +get well again yourself," I added in a tone meant to be cheerful. + +He took no notice of my remark. "I fear," said he, "I have not been a +wise counsellor to my poor sister. She had kind offers from more than +one of our friends, and might have had a home more suited to her than +this has been, and I allowed her to choose to sacrifice all her own +prospects to mine!" + +He turned his face away, and I knew that one painful thought besides was +in his mind--that they had been solely dependent on her little income +for his support at the University since his father's failure. + +"Russell," said I gently, "this conversation can surely do no good; why +distress yourself and me unnecessarily? Come, I shall leave you now, or +your sister will scold me. Pray, for all our sakes, try to sleep; you +know how desirable it is, and how much stress Dr Wilson has laid upon +your being kept perfectly calm and quiet." + +"I will, Hawthorne, I will try; but oh, I have so much to think of!" + +Distressed and anxious, I could only take my leave of him for the +present, feeling how much there was, indeed, in his circumstances to +make rest even more necessary, and more difficult to obtain, for the +mind than for the body. + +I had returned to the sitting-room, and was endeavouring to give as +hopeful answers as I could to Miss Russell's anxious inquiries as to +what I thought of her brother, when a card was brought up, with a +message that Mr Ormiston was below, and "would be very glad if he could +see Miss Russell for a few moments, at any hour she would mention, in +the course of the day." + +Ormiston! I started, I really did not know why. Miss Russell started +also, visibly; did she know why? Her back was turned to me at the +moment; she had moved, perhaps intentionally, the moment the message +became intelligible, so that I had no opportunity of watching the effect +it produced, which I confess I had an irrepressible anxiety to do. She +was silent until I felt my position becoming awkward: I was rising to +take leave, which perhaps would have made hers even more so, when, half +turning round towards me, with a tone and gesture almost of command, she +said, "Stay!" and then, in reply to the servant, who was still waiting, +"Ask Mr Ormiston to walk up." + +I felt the few moments of expectation which ensued to be insufferably +embarrassing. I tried to persuade myself it was my own folly to think +them so. Why should Ormiston _not_ call at the Russells, under such +circumstances? As college tutor, he stood almost in the relation of a +natural guardian to Russell; had he not at least as much right to assume +the privilege of a friend of the family as I had, with the additional +argument, that he was likely to be much more useful in that capacity? He +had known them longer, at all events, and any little coolness between +the brother and himself was not a matter, I felt persuaded, to be +remembered by him at such a moment, or to induce any false punctilio +which might stand in the way of his offering his sympathy and assistance +when required. But the impression on my mind was strong--stronger, +perhaps, than any facts within my knowledge fairly warranted--that +between Ormiston and Mary Russell there either was, or had been, +some feeling which, whether acknowledged or unacknowledged--whether +reciprocal or on one side only--whether crushed by any of those +thousand crosses to which such feelings, fragile as they are precious, +are liable, or only repressed by circumstances and awaiting its +development--would make their meeting under such circumstances not that +of ordinary acquaintances. And once again I rose, and would have gone; +but again Mary Russell's sweet voice--and this time it was an accent +of almost piteous entreaty, so melted and subdued were its tones, +as if her spirit was failing her--begged me to remain--"I have +something--something to consult you about--my brother." + +She stopped, for Ormiston's step was at the door. I had naturally--not +from any ungenerous curiosity to scan her feelings--raised my eyes to +her countenance while she spoke to me, and could not but mark that +her emotion amounted almost to agony. Ormiston entered: whatever his +feelings were, he concealed them well; not so readily, however, could he +suppress his evident astonishment, and almost as evident vexation, when +he first noticed my presence: an actor in the drama for whose appearance +he was manifestly unprepared. He approached Miss Russell, who never +moved, with some words of ordinary salutation, but uttered in a low and +earnest tone, and offered his hand, which she took at once, without any +audible reply. Then turning to me, he asked if Russell were any better? +I answered somewhat indefinitely, and Miss Russell, to whom he turned +as for a reply, shook her head, and, sinking into a chair, hid her face +in her hands. Ormiston took a seat close by her, and after a pause of a +moment said, + +"I trust your very natural anxiety for your brother makes you inclined +to anticipate more danger than really exists, Miss Russell: but I have +to explain my own intrusion upon you at such a moment"--and he gave me +a glance which was meant to be searching--"I called by the particular +request of the Principal, Dr Meredith." + +Miss Russell could venture upon no answer, and he went on, speaking +somewhat hurriedly and with embarrassment. + +"Mrs Meredith has been from home some days, and the Principal himself +has the gout severely; he feared you might think it unkind their not +having called, and he begged me to be his deputy. Indeed he insisted on +my seeing you in person, to express his very sincere concern for your +brother's illness, and to beg that you will so far honour him--consider +him sufficiently your friend, he said--as to send to his house for +anything which Russell could either want or fancy, which, in lodgings, +there might be some difficulty in finding at hand. In one respect, Miss +Russell," continued Ormiston in somewhat a more cheerful tone, "your +brother is fortunate in not being laid up within the college walls; we +are not very good nurses there, as Hawthorne can tell you, though we do +what we can; yet I much fear this watching and anxiety have been too +much for you." + +Her tears began to flow freely; there was nothing in Ormiston's words, +but their tone implied deep feeling. Yet who, however indifferent, could +look upon her helpless situation, and not be moved? I walked to the +window, feeling terribly out of place where I was, yet uncertain whether +to go or stay: for my own personal comfort, I would sooner have faced +the collected anger of a whole common-room, called to investigate my +particular misdemeanours; but to take leave at this moment seemed as +awkward as to stay; besides, had not Miss Russell appeared almost +imploringly anxious for me to spare her a _tete-a-tete_? + +"My poor brother is very, very ill, Mr Ormiston," she said at last, +raising her face, from which every trace of colour had again +disappeared, and which seemed now as calm as ever. "Will you thank Dr +Meredith for me, and say I will without hesitation avail myself of his +most kind offers, if anything should occur to make his assistance +necessary." + +"I can be of no use myself in any way?" said Ormiston with some +hesitation. + +"I thank you, no," she replied; and then, as if conscious that her tone +was cold, she added--"You are very kind: Mr Hawthorne was good enough to +say the same. Every one is very kind to us, indeed; but"--and here she +stopped again, her emotion threatening to master her; and Ormiston and +myself simultaneously took our leave. + +Preoccupied as my mind had been by anxiety on Russell's account, it did +not prevent a feeling of awkwardness when I found myself alone with Mr +Ormiston outside the door of his lodgings. It was impossible to devise +any excuse at the moment for turning off in a different direction, as I +felt very much inclined to do; for the little street in which he lived +was not much of a thoroughfare. The natural route for both of us to take +was that which led towards the High Street, for a few hundred steps the +other way would have brought us out into the country, where it is not +usual for either tutors or undergraduates to promenade in cap and gown, +as they do, to the great admiration of the rustics, in our sister +university. We walked on together, therefore, feeling--I will answer at +least for one of us--that it would be an especial relief just then to +meet the greatest bore with whom we had any pretence of a speaking +acquaintance, or pass any shop in which we could frame the most +threadbare excuse of having business, to cut short the embarrassment of +each other's company. After quitting any scene in which deep feelings +have been displayed, and in which our own have been not slightly +interested, it is painful to feel called upon to make any comment on +what has passed; we feel ashamed to do so in the strain and tone which +would betray our own emotion, and we have not the heart to do so +carelessly or indifferently. I should have felt this, even had I been +sure that Ormiston's feelings towards Mary Russell had been nothing more +than my own; whereas, in fact, I was almost sure of the contrary; in +which case it was possible that, in his eyes, my own _locus standi_ in +that quarter, surprised as I had been in an apparently very confidential +interview, might seem to require some explanation which would be +indelicate to ask for directly, and which it might not mend matters if I +were to give indirectly without being asked. So we proceeded some paces +up the little quiet street, gravely and silently, neither of us speaking +a word. At last Ormiston asked me if I had seen Russell, and how I +thought him? adding, without waiting for a reply, "Dr Wilson, I fear +from what he told me, thinks but badly of him." + +"I am very sorry to hear you say so," I replied; and then ventured to +remark how very wretched it would be for his sister in the event of his +growing worse, to be left at such a time so utterly helpless and alone. + +He was silent for some moments. "Some of her friends," he said at last, +"ought to come down; she must have friends, I know, who would come if +they were sent for. I wish Mrs Meredith were returned--she might advise +her." + +He spoke rather in a soliloquy than as addressing me, and I did not feel +called upon to make any answer. The next moment we arrived at the turn +of the street, and, by what seemed a mutual impulse, wished each other +good morning. + +I went straight down to Smith's rooms, at ----Hall, to get him to come +and dine with me; for I pitied the poor fellow's forlorn condition, and +considered myself in some degree bound to supply Russell's place towards +him. A Bible-clerk's position in the University is always more or less +one of mortification and constraint. It is true that the same academical +degree, the same honours--if he can obtain them--the same position in +after life--all the solid advantages of a University education, are open +to him, as to other men; but, so long as his undergraduateship lasts, he +stands in a very different position from other men, and he feels +it--feels it, too, through three or four of those years of life when +such feelings are most acute, and when that strength of mind which is +the only antidote--which can measure men by themselves and not by their +accidents--is not as yet matured either in himself or in the society of +which he becomes a member. If, indeed, he be a decidedly clever man, and +has the opportunity early in his career of showing himself to be such, +then there is good sense and good feeling enough--let us say, to the +honour of the University, there is sufficient of that true _esprit du +corps_, a real consciousness of the great objects for which men are thus +brought together--to insure the acknowledgment from all but the most +unworthy of its members, that a scholar is always a gentleman. But if he +be a man of only moderate abilities, and known only as a Bible-clerk, +then, the more he is of a gentleman by birth and education, the more +painful does his position generally become. There are not above two or +three in residence in most colleges, and their society is confined +almost wholly to themselves. Some old schoolfellow, indeed, or some man +who "knows him at home," holding an independent rank in college, may +occasionally venture upon the condescension of asking him to wine--even +to meet a friend or two with whom he can take such a liberty; and +even then, the gnawing consciousness that he is considered an +inferior--though not treated as such--makes it a questionable act of +kindness. Among the two or three of his own table, one is the son of +a college butler, another has been for years usher at a preparatory +school; he treats them with civility, they treat him with deference; but +they have no tastes or feelings in common. At an age, therefore, which +most of all seeks and requires companionship, he has no companions; and +the period of life which should be the most joyous, becomes to him +almost a purgatory. Of course the radical and the leveller will say at +once, "Ay, this comes of your aristocratic distinctions; they ought not +to be allowed in universities at all." Not so: it comes of human nature; +the distinction between a dependent and an independent position will +always be felt in all societies, mark it outwardly as little as you +will. Humiliation, more or less, is a penalty which poverty must always +pay. These humbler offices in the University were founded by a charity +as wise as benevolent, which has afforded to hundreds of men of talent, +but of humble means, an education equal to that of the highest noble in +the land, and, in consequence, a position and usefulness in after life +which otherwise they could never have hoped for. And if the somewhat +servile tenure by which they are held (which in late years has in most +colleges been very much relaxed) were wholly done away with, there is +reason to fear the charity of the founders would be liable to continual +abuse, by their being bestowed upon many who required no such +assistance. As it is, this occurs too often; and it is much to be +desired that the same regulations were followed in their distribution +throughout the University, which some colleges have long most properly +adopted: namely, that the appointment should be bestowed on the +successful candidate after examination, strict regard being had to +the circumstances of all the parties before they are allowed to offer +themselves. It would make their position far more definite and +respectable, because all would then be considered honourable to a +certain degree, as being the reward of merit; instead of which, too +often, they are convenient items of patronage in the hands of the +Principal and Fellows, the nomination to them depending on private +interest, which, by no means insuring the nominee's being a gentleman by +birth, while it is wholly careless of his being a scholar by education, +tends to lower the general standing of the order in the University. + +This struck me forcibly in Smith's case. Poor fellow! with an excellent +heart and a great deal of sound common sense, he had neither the +breeding nor the talent to make a gentleman of. I doubt if an university +education was any real boon to him. It insured him four years of +hard work--harder, perhaps, than if he had sat at a desk all the +time--without the society of any of his own class and habits, and with +the prospect of very little remuneration ultimately. I think he might +have been very happy in his own sphere, and I do not see how he could be +happy at Oxford. And whether he or the world in general ever profited +much by the B.A. which he eventually attached to his name, is a point at +least doubtful. + +I could not get him to come and dine with me in my own college. He knew +his own position, as it seemed, and was not ashamed of it; in fact, in +his case, it could not involve any consciousness of degradation; and I +am sure his only reason for refusing my invitations of that kind was, +that he thought it possible my dignity might be compromised by so open +an association with him. He would come over to my rooms in the evening +to tea, he said; and he came accordingly. When I told him in the morning +that Russell had inquired very kindly after him, he was much affected; +but it had evidently been a comfort to him to feel that he was not +forgotten, and during the hour or two which we spent together in the +evening, he seemed much more cheerful. + +"Perhaps they will let me see him to-morrow, if he is better?" he said, +with an appealing look to me. I assured him I would mention his wish to +Russell, and his countenance at once brightened up, as if he thought +only his presence were needed to insure our friend's recovery. + +But the next morning all our hopes were dashed again; delirium had +returned, as had been feared, and the feverish symptoms seemed to gain +strength rather than abate. Bleeding and other usual remedies had been +had recourse to already to a perilous extent, and in Russell's present +reduced state, no further treatment of the kind could be ventured upon. +"All we can do now, sir," said Dr Wilson, "is little more than to let +nature take her course. I _have known_ such cases recover." I did not +ask to see Mary Russell that day; for what could I have answered to her +fears and inquiries? But I thought of Ormiston's words; surely she ought +to have some friend--some one of her own family, or some known and tried +companion of her own sex, would surely come to her at a moment's notice, +did they but know of her trying situation. If--if her brother were to +die--she surely would not be left here among strangers, quite alone? Yet +I much feared, from what had escaped him at our last interview, that +they had both incurred the charge of wilfulness in refusing offers of +assistance at the time of their father's disgrace and flight, and +that having, contrary to the advice of their friends, and perhaps +imprudently, taken the step they had done in coming to Oxford, Mary +Russell, with something of her brother's spirit, had made up her mind +now, however heavy and unforeseen the blow that was to fall, to suffer +all in solitude and silence. For Ormiston, too, I felt with an interest +and intensity that was hourly increasing. I met him after morning +chapel, and though he appeared intentionally to avoid any conversation +with me, I knew by his countenance that he had heard the unfavourable +news of the morning; and it could be no common emotion that had left its +visible trace upon features usually so calm and impassible. + +From thoughts of this nature, indulged in the not very appropriate +locality of the centre of the quadrangle, I was roused by the +good-humoured voice of Mrs Meredith--"our governess," as we used to call +her--who, with the Doctor himself, was just then entering the college, +and found me right in the line of her movements towards the door of "the +lodgings." I was not until that moment aware of her return, and +altogether was considerably startled as she addressed me with--"Oh! how +do you do, Mr Hawthorne? You young gentlemen don't take care of +yourselves, you see, when I am away--I am so sorry to hear this about +poor Mr Russell. Is he so very ill? Dr Meredith is just going to see +him." + +I coloured up, I dare say, for it was a trick I was given to in those +days, and, in the confusion, replied rather to my own thoughts than to +Mrs Meredith's question. + +"Mrs Meredith! I really beg your pardon," I first stammered out as a +very necessary apology, for I had nearly stumbled over her--"May I say +how very glad I am you are returned, on Miss Russell's account--I am +sure"---- + +"Really, Mr Hawthorne, it is very natural I suppose, but you gentlemen +seem to expend your whole sympathy upon the young lady, and forget the +brother altogether! Mr Ormiston actually took the trouble to write to me +about her"---- + +"My dear!" interposed the Principal. + +"Nay, Dr Meredith, see how guilty Mr Hawthorne looks! and as to Mr +Ormiston"---- "Well, never mind" (the Doctor was visibly checking his +lady's volubility), "I love the poor dear girl so much myself, that I am +really grieved to the heart for her. I shall go down and see her +directly, and make her keep up her spirits. Dr Wilson is apt to make out +all the bad symptoms he can--I shall try if I can cure Mr Russell +myself, after all; a little proper nursing in those cases is worth a +whole staff of doctors--and, as to this poor girl, what can she know +about it? I dare say she sits crying her eyes out, poor thing, and doing +nothing--_I'll_ see about it. Why, I wouldn't lose Mr Russell from the +college for half the young men in it--would I, Dr Meredith?" + +I bowed, and they passed on. Mrs Principal, if somewhat pompous +occasionally, was a kind-hearted woman. I believe an hour scarcely +elapsed after her return to Oxford, before she was in Russell's +lodgings, ordering everything about as coolly as if it were in her own +house, and all but insisting on seeing the patient and prescribing +herself for him, in spite of all professional injunctions to the +contrary. The delirium passed off again, and though it left Russell +sensibly weaker, so weak, that when I next was admitted to see him with +Smith, he could do little more than feebly grasp our hands, yet the +fever was evidently abated; and in the course of the next day, whether +it was to be attributed to the remedies originally used, or to his +own youth and good constitution, or to Mrs Meredith's experienced +directions in the way of nursing, and the cheerful spirit which that +good lady, in spite of a little fussiness, succeeded generally in +producing around her, there was a decided promise of amendment, which +happily each succeeding hour tended gradually to fulfil. Ormiston had +been unremitting in his inquiries; but I believe had never since sought +an interview either with the brother or sister. I took advantage of the +first conversation Russell was able to hold with me, to mention how very +sincerely I believed him to have felt the interest he expressed. A +moment afterwards I felt almost sorry I had mentioned the name--it was +the first time I had done so during Russell's illness. He almost started +up in bed, and his face glowed again with more than the flush of fever, +as he caught up my words. + +"Sincere, did you say? Ormiston sincere! You don't know the man as I do. +Inquired here, did he? What right has he to intrude his"---- + +"Hush, my dear Russell," I interposed, really almost alarmed at his +violence. "Pray, don't excite yourself--I think you do him great +injustice; but we will drop the subject, if you please." + +"I tell you, Hawthorne, if you knew all, you would despise him as much +as I do." + +It is foolish to argue with an invalid--but really even my friendship +for Russell would not allow me to bear in silence an attack so +unjustifiable, as it seemed to me, on the character of a man who had +every claim to my gratitude and respect. I replied therefore somewhat +incautiously, that perhaps I did know a little more than Russell +suspected. + +He stared at me with a look of bewilderment. "What do you know?" he +asked quickly. + +It was too late to hesitate or retract. I had started an unfortunate +subject; but I knew Russell too well to endeavour now to mislead him. "I +have no right perhaps to say I know anything; but I have gathered from +Ormiston's manner, that he has very strong reasons for the anxiety he +has shown on your account. I will not say more." + +"And how do you know this? Has Mr Ormiston dared"---- + +"No, no, Russell," said I, earnestly; "see how unjust you are, in this +instance." I wished to say something to calm him, and it would have been +worse than useless to say anything but the truth. I saw he guessed to +what I alluded; and I gave him briefly my reasons for what I thought, +not concealing the interview with his sister, at which I had +unintentionally been present. + +It was a very painful scene. When he first understood that Ormiston had +sought the meeting, his temper, usually calm, but perhaps now tried by +such long hours of pain and heaviness, broke out with bitter expressions +against both. I told him, shortly and warmly, that such remarks towards +his sister were unmanly and unkind; and then he cried, like a chidden +and penitent child, till his remorse was as painful to look upon as his +passion. "Mary! my own Mary! even you, Hawthorne, know and feel her +value better than I do! I for whom she has borne so much." + +"I am much mistaken," said I, "if Ormiston has not learned to appreciate +her even yet more truly. And why not?" + +"Leave me now," he said; "I am not strong enough to talk; but if you +wish to know what cause I have to speak as I have done of your friend +Ormiston, you shall hear again." + +So exhausted did he seem by the excess of feeling which I had so +unfortunately called forth, that I would not see him again for some +days, contenting myself with learning that no relapse had taken place, +and that he was still progressing rapidly towards recovery. + +I had an invitation to visit my aunt again during the Easter vacation, +which had already commenced, and had only been prevented from leaving +Oxford by Russell's alarming state. As soon, therefore, as all danger +was pronounced over, I prepared to go up to town at once, and my next +visit to Russell was in fact to wish him good-by for two or three weeks. +He was already sitting up, and fast regaining strength. He complained +of having seen so little of me lately, and asked me if I had seen +his sister. "I had not noticed it until the last few days," he +said--"illness makes one selfish, I suppose; but I think Mary looks +thin and ill--very different from what she did a month back." + +But watching and anxiety, as I told him, were not unlikely to produce +that effect; and I advised him strongly to take her somewhere for a few +weeks for change of air and scene. "It will do you both good," I said; +"and you can draw another L50 from your unknown friend for that purpose; +it cannot be better applied, and I should not hesitate for a moment." + +"I would not," he replied, "if I wanted money; but I do not. Do you +know that Dr Wilson would take no fee whatever from Mary during the +whole of his attendance; and when I asked him to name some sufficient +remuneration, assuring him I could afford it, he said he would never +forgive me if I ever mentioned the subject again. So what remains of the +fifty you drew for me, will amply suffice for a little trip somewhere +for us. And I quite agree with you in thinking it desirable, on every +account, that Mary should move from Oxford--perhaps altogether--for one +reason, to be out of the way of a friend of yours." + +"Ormiston?" + +"Yes, Ormiston; he called here again since I saw you, and wished to see +me; but I declined the honour. Possibly," he added bitterly, "as we +have succeeded in keeping out of jail here, he thinks Mary has grown +rich again." And then he went on to tell me how, in the days of his +father's reputed wealth, Ormiston had been a constant visitor at their +house in town, and how his attentions to his sister had even attracted +his father's attention, and led to his name being mentioned as likely to +make an excellent match with the rich banker's daughter. "My father did +not like it," he said, "for he had higher views for her, as was perhaps +excusable--though I doubt if he would have refused Mary anything. I did +not like it for another reason: because I knew all the time how matters +really stood, and that any man who looked for wealth with my sister +would in the end be miserably disappointed. What Mary's own feelings +were, and what actually passed between her and Ormiston, I never asked; +but she knew my views on the subject, and would, I am certain, never +have accepted any man under the circumstances in which she was placed, +and which she could not explain. I did hope and believe, however, then, +that there was sufficient high principle about Ormiston to save Mary +from any risk of throwing away her heart upon a man who would desert her +upon a change of fortune. I think he loved her at the time--as well +as such men as he can love any one; but from the moment the crash +came--Ormiston, you know, was in town at the time--there was an end of +everything. It was an opportunity for a man to show feeling if he had +any; and though I do not affect much romance, I almost think that in +such a case even an ordinary heart might have been warmed into devotion; +but Ormiston--cold, cautious, calculating as he is--I could almost have +laughed at the sudden change that came over him when he heard the news. +He pretended, indeed, great interest for us, and certainly did seem cut +up about it; but he had not committed himself, I conclude, and took care +to retreat in time. Thank Heaven! even if Mary did ever care for him, +she is not the girl to break her heart for a man who proves so unworthy +of her regard. But why he should insist on inflicting his visits upon us +now, is what I cannot make out; and what I will not endure." + +I listened with grief and surprise. I knew well that not even the strong +prejudice which I believed Russell to have always felt against Ormiston, +would tempt him to be guilty of misrepresentation; and, again, I gave +him credit for too much penetration to have been easily deceived. Yet I +could not bring myself all at once to think so ill of Ormiston. He had +always been considered in pecuniary matters liberal almost to a fault; +that he really loved Mary Russell, I felt more than ever persuaded; and, +at my age, it was hard to believe that a few thousand pounds could +affect any man's decision in such a point, even for a moment. Why, the +very fact of her being poor and friendless was enough to make one fall +in love with such a girl at once! So when Russell, after watching the +effect of his disclosure, misconstruing my silence, proceeded to ask +somewhat triumphantly--"_Now_, what say you of Mr Ormiston?"--I answered +at once, that I was strongly convinced there was a mistake. + +"Ay," rejoined he with a sneering laugh; "on Ormiston's part, you mean; +decidedly there was." + +"I mean," said I, "there has been some misunderstanding, which time may +yet explain: I do not, and will not believe him capable of what you +impute to him. Did you ever ask your sister for a full and unreserved +explanation of what has passed between them?" + +"Never; but I know that she has shunned all intercourse with him as +carefully as I have, and that his recently renewed civilities have given +her nothing but pain." My own observation certainly tended to confirm +this; so, changing the subject--for it was one on which I had scarce any +right to give an opinion, still less offer advice, I asked whether I +could do anything for him in town; and, after exchanging a cordial +good-by with Miss Russell, in whose appearance I was sorry to see strong +confirmation of her brother's fears for her health, I took my leave, and +the next morning saw me on the top of "The Age," on my way to town. + +There I received a letter from my father, in which he desired me to +take the opportunity of calling upon his attorney, Mr Rushton, in order +to have some leases and other papers read and explained to me, chiefly +matters of form, but which would require my signature upon my coming of +age. It concluded with the following PS.:-- + + "I was sorry to hear of your friend's illness, and trust he will + now do very well. Bring him down with you at Christmas, if you can. + I hear, by the way, there is a _Miss_ Russell in the case--a very + fascinating young lady, whom you never mention at all--a fact which + your mother, who is up to all those things, says is very + suspicious. All I can say is, if she is as good a girl as her + mother was before her--I knew her well once--you may bring her down + with you too, if you like." + +How very unlucky it is that the home authorities seldom approve of any +little affairs of the kind except those of which one is perfectly +innocent! Now, if I _had_ been in love with Mary Russell, the governor +would, in the nature of things, have felt it his duty to be +disagreeable. + +I put off the little business my father alluded to day after day, to +make way for more pleasant engagements, until my stay in town was +drawing to a close. Letters from Russell informed me of his having left +Oxford for Southampton, where he was reading hard, and getting quite +stout; but he spoke of his sister's health in a tone that alarmed me, +though he evidently was trying to persuade himself that a few weeks' +sea-air would quite restore it. At last I devoted a morning to call on +Mr Rushton, whom I found at home, though professing, as all lawyers do, +to be full of business. He made my acquaintance as politely as if I had +been the heir-expectant of an earldom, instead of the very moderate +amount of acres which had escaped sale and subdivision in the Hawthorne +family. In fact, he seemed a very good sort of fellow, and we ran over +the parchments together very amicably--I almost suspected he was +cheating me, he seemed so very friendly, but therein I did him wrong. + +"And now, my dear sir," continued he, as we shut up the last of them, +"will you dine with me to-day? Let me see; I fear I can't say before +seven, for I have a great deal of work to get through. Some bankruptcy +business, about which I have taken some trouble," he continued, rubbing +his hands, "and which we shall manage pretty well in the end, I fancy. +By the way, it concerns some friends of yours, too: is not Mr Ormiston +of your college? Ay, I thought he was; he is two thousand pounds richer +than he fancied himself yesterday." + +"Really?" said I, somewhat interested; "how, may I ask?" + +"Why, you see, when Russell's bank broke--bad business that--we all +thought the first dividend--tenpence-halfpenny in the pound, I believe +it was--would be the final one: however, there are some foreign +securities which, when they first came into the hands of the assignees, +were considered of no value at all, but have gone up wonderfully in the +market just of late; so that we have delayed finally closing accounts +till we could sell them to such advantage as will leave some tolerable +pickings for the creditors after all." + +"Had Ormiston money in Mr Russell's bank, then, at the time?" + +"Oh, yes: something like eight thousand pounds: not all his own, though: +five thousand he had in trust for some nieces of his, which he had +unluckily just sold out of the funds, and placed with Russell, while he +was engaged in making arrangements for a more profitable investment; the +rest was his own." + +"He lost it all, then?" + +"All but somewhere about three hundred pounds, as it appeared at the +time. What an excellent fellow he is! You know him well, I dare say. +They tell me that he pays the interest regularly to his nieces for their +money out of his own income still." + +I made no answer to Mr Rushton at the moment, for a communication so +wholly unexpected had awakened a new set of ideas, which I was busily +following out in my mind. I seemed to hold in my hands the clue to a +good deal of misunderstanding and unhappiness. My determination was soon +taken to go to Southampton, see Russell at once, and tell him what I +had just heard, and of which I had no doubt he had hitherto been as +ignorant as myself. I was rather induced to take this course, as I felt +persuaded that Miss Russell's health was suffering rather from mental +than bodily causes; and, in such a case, a great deal of mischief is +done in a short time. I would leave town at once. + +My purse was in the usual state of an undergraduate's at the close of a +visit to London; so, following up the train of my own reflections, I +turned suddenly upon Mr Rushton, who was again absorbed in his papers, +and had possibly forgotten my presence altogether, and attacked him +with-- + +"My dear sir, can you lend me ten pounds?" + +"Certainly," said Mr Rushton, taking off his spectacles, and feeling in +his pockets, at the same time looking at me with some little +curiosity--"certainly--with great pleasure." + +"I beg your pardon for taking such a liberty," said I, apologetically; +"but I find I must leave town to-night." + +"To-night!" said the lawyer, looking still more inquiringly at me; "I +thought you were to dine with me?" + +"I cannot exactly explain to you at this moment, sir, my reasons; but I +have reasons, and I think sufficient ones, though they have suddenly +occurred to me." + +I pocketed the money, leaving Mr Rushton to speculate on the +eccentricities of Oxonians as he pleased, and a couple of hours found me +seated on the Southampton mail. + +The Russells were surprised at my sudden descent upon them, but welcomed +me cordially; and even Mary's pale face did not prevent my being in +excellent spirits. As soon as I could speak to Russell by himself, I +told him what I had heard from Mr Rushton. + +He never interrupted me, but his emotion was evident. When he did speak, +it was in an altered and humbled voice. + +"I never inquired," he said, "who my father's creditors were--perhaps I +ought to have done so; but I thought the knowledge could only pain me. I +see it all now; how unjust, how ungrateful I have been! Poor Mary!" + +We sat down, and talked over those points in Ormiston's conduct, upon +which Russell had put so unfavourable a construction. It was quite +evident, that a man who could act with so much liberality and +self-denial towards others, could have had no interested motives in his +conduct with regard to Mary Russell; and her brother was now as eager to +express his confidence in Ormiston's honour and integrity, as he was +before hasty in misjudging him. + +Where all parties are eager for explanation, matters are soon +explained. Russell had an interview with his sister, which brought her +to the breakfast table the next morning with blushing cheeks and +brightened eyes. _Her_ misgivings, if she had any, were easily set at +rest. He then wrote to Ormiston a letter full of generous apologies and +expressions of his high admiration of his conduct, which was answered by +that gentleman in person by return of post. How Mary Russell and he met, +or what they said, must ever be a secret, for no one was present but +themselves. But all embarrassment was soon over, and we were a very +happy party for the short time we remained at Southampton together; for, +feeling that my share in the matter was at an end--a share which I +contemplated with some little self-complacency--I speedily took my +departure. + +If I have not made Ormiston's conduct appear in as clear colours to the +reader as it did to ourselves, I can only add, that the late +misunderstanding seemed a painful subject to all parties, and that the +mutual explanations were rather understood than expressed. The anonymous +payment to Russell's credit at the bank was no longer a mystery: it was +the poor remains of the College Tutor's little fortune, chiefly the +savings of his years of office--the bulk of which had been lost through +the fault of the father--generously devoted to meet the necessities of +the son. That he would have offered Mary Russell his heart and hand at +once when she was poor, as he hesitated to do when she was rich, none +of us for a moment doubted, had not his own embarrassments, caused by +the failure of the bank, and the consequent claims of his orphan nieces, +to replace whose little income he had contracted all his own expenses, +made him hesitate to involve the woman he loved in an imprudent +marriage. + +They were married, however, very soon--and still imprudently the world +said, and my good aunt among the rest; for, instead of waiting an +indefinite time for a good college living to fall in, Ormiston took the +first that offered, a small vicarage of L300 a-year, intending to add to +his income by taking pupils. However, fortune sometimes loves to have a +laugh at the prudent ones, and put to the rout all their wise +prognostications; for, during Ormiston's "year of grace"--while he still +virtually held his fellowship, though he had accepted the living--our +worthy old Principal died somewhat suddenly, and regret at his loss only +gave way to the universal joy of every individual in the college +(except, I suppose, any disappointed aspirants), when Mr Ormiston was +elected almost unanimously to the vacant dignity. + + * * * * * + +Mr Russell the elder has never returned to England. On the mind of such +a man, after the first blow, and the loss of his position in the world, +the disgrace attached to his name had comparatively little effect. He +lives in some small town in France, having contrived, with his known +_clever management_, to keep himself in comfortable circumstances; and +his best friends can only strive to forget his existence, rather than +wish for his return. His son and daughter pay him occasional visits, for +their affection survives his disgrace and forgets his errors. Charles +Russell took a first class, after delaying his examination a couple of +terms, owing to his illness, and is now a barrister, with a reputation +for talent, but as yet very little business. However, as I hear the city +authorities have had the impudence to seize some of the college plate in +discharge of a disputed claim for rates, and that Russell is retained as +one of the counsel in an action of replevin, I trust he will begin a +prosperous career, by contributing to win the cause for the "gown." + +I spent a month with Dr and Mrs Ormiston at their vicarage in the +country, before the former entered upon his official residence as +Principal; and can assure the reader that, in spite of ten--it may be +more--years of difference in age, they are the happiest couple I ever +saw. I may almost say, the only happy couple I ever saw, most of my +married acquaintance appearing at the best only _contented_ couples, not +drawing their happiness so exclusively from each other as suits my +notion of what such a tie ought to be. Of course, I do not take my own +matrimonial experience into account; the same principle of justice which +forbids a man to give evidence in his own favour, humanely excusing him +from making any admission which may criminate himself. Mrs Ormiston is +as beautiful, as amiable, as ever, and has lost all the reserve and +sadness which, in her maiden days, overshadowed her charms; and so +sincere was and is my admiration of her person and character, and so +warmly was I in the habit of expressing it, that I really believe my +dilating upon her attractions used to make Mrs. Francis Hawthorne +somewhat jealous, until she had the happiness to make her acquaintance, +and settled the point by falling in love with the lady herself. + + + + +THE MAGIC LAY OF THE ONE-HORSE CHAY. + +BY THE LATE JOHN HUGHES, A.M. + +[_MAGA._ OCTOBER 1824.] + + +AIR--_Eveleen's Bower._ + + I. + + Mr Bubb was a Whig orator, also a Soap Laborator, + For everything's new christen'd in the present day; + He was follow'd and adored by the Common Council board, + And lived quite genteel with a one-horse chay. + + + II. + + Mrs Bubb was gay and free, fair, fat, and forty-three, + And blooming as a peony in buxom May; + The toast she long had been of Farringdon-Within, + And fill'd the better-half of the one-horse chay. + + + III. + + Mrs Bubb said to her Lord, "You can well, Bubb, afford + Whate'er a Common Council man in prudence may; + We've no brats to plague our lives, and the soap concern it thrives, + So let's have a trip to Brighton in the one-horse chay. + + + IV. + + "We'll view the pier and shipping, and enjoy many dipping, + And walk for a stomach in our best array; + I longs more nor I can utter, for shrimps and bread and butter, + And an airing on the Steyne in the one-horse chay. + + + V. + + "We've a right to spare for nought that for money can be bought, + So to get matters ready, Bubb, do you trudge away; + To my dear Lord Mayor I'll walk, just to get a bit of talk + And an imitation shawl for the one-horse chay." + + + VI. + + Mr Bubb said to his wife, "Now I think upon't, my life + 'Tis three weeks at least to next boiling-day; + The dog-days are set in, and London's growing thin, + So I'll order out old Nobbs and the one-horse chay." + + + VII. + + Now Nobbs, it must be told, was rather fat and old, + His colour it was white, and it had been grey; + He was round as a pot, and when soundly whipt would trot + Full five miles an hour in the one-horse chay. + + + VIII. + + When at Brighton they were housed, and had stuffed and caroused, + O'er a bowl of rack punch, Mr Bubb did say, + "I've ascertain'd, my dear, the mode of dipping here + From the ostler, who is cleaning up my one-horse chay. + + + IX. + + "You're shut up in a box, ill convenient as the stocks, + And eighteenpence a-time are obliged for to pay; + Court corruption here, say I, makes everything so high, + And I wish I had come without my one-horse chay." + + + X. + + "As I hope," says she, "to thrive, 'tis flaying folks alive, + The King and them extortioners are leagued, I say; + 'Tis encouraging of such for to go to pay so much, + So we'll set them at defiance with our one-horse chay. + + + XI. + + "Old Nobbs, I am sartin, may be trusted gig or cart in, + He takes every matter in an easy way; + He'll stand like a post, while we dabble on the coast, + And return back to dress in our one-horse chay." + + + XII. + + So out they drove, all drest so gaily in their best, + And finding, in their rambles, a snug little bay, + They uncased at their leisure, paddled out to take their pleasure, + And left everything behind in the one-horse chay. + + + XIII. + + But while, so snugly sure that all things were secure, + They flounced about like porpoises or whales at play, + Some young unlucky imps, who prowl'd about for shrimps, + Stole up to reconnoitre the one-horse chay. + + + XIV. + + Old Nobbs, in quiet mood, was sleeping as he stood + (He might possibly be dreaming of his corn or hay); + Not a foot did he wag, so they whipt out every rag, + And gutted the contents of the one-horse chay. + + + XV. + + When our pair were soused enough, and returned in their buff, + Oh, there was the vengeance and old Nick to pay! + Madam shriek'd in consternation, Mr Bubb he swore----! + To find the empty state of the one-horse chay. + + + XVI. + + "If I live," said she, "I swear, I'll consult my dear Lord Mayor, + And a fine on this vagabond town he shall lay; + But the gallows thieves, so tricky, hasn't left me e'en a dicky, + And I shall catch my death in the one-horse chay." + + + XVII. + + "Come, bundle in with me, we must squeeze for once," says he, + "And manage this here business the best we may; + We've no other step to choose, nor a moment must we lose, + Or the tide will float us off in our one-horse chay." + + + XVIII. + + So noses, sides, and knees, all together did they squeeze, + And, pack'd in little compass, they trotted it away, + As dismal as two dummies, head and hands stuck out like mummies + From beneath the little apron of the one-horse chay. + + + XIX. + + The Steyne was in a throng, as they jogg'd it along, + Madam hadn't been so put to it for many a day; + Her pleasure it was damped, and her person somewhat cramped, + Doubled up beneath the apron of the one-horse chay. + + + XX. + + "Oh would that I were laid," Mr Bubb in sorrow said, + "In a broad-wheeled waggon, well covered with hay! + I'm sick of sporting smart, and would take a tilted cart + In exchange for this bauble of a one-horse chay. + + + XXI. + + "I'd give half my riches for my worst pair of breeches, + Or the apron that I wore last boiling-day; + They would wrap my arms and shoulders from these impudent beholders, + And allow me to whip on in my one-horse chay." + + + XXII. + + Mr Bubb ge-hupped in vain, and strove to jerk the rein, + Nobbs felt he had his option to work or play, + So he wouldn't mend his pace, though they'd fain have run a race, + To escape the merry gazers at the one-horse chay. + + + XXIII. + + Now, good people, laugh your fill, and fancy if you will + (For I'm fairly out of breath, and have said my say), + The trouble and the rout, to wrap and get them out, + When they drove to their lodgings in their one-horse chay. + + + XXIV. + + The day was swelt'ring warm, so they took no cold or harm, + And o'er a smoking lunch soon forgot their dismay; + But, fearing Brighton mobs, started off at night with Nobbs, + To a snugger watering-place, in the one-horse chay. + + +PRINTED BY WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS, EDINBURGH. + + + + +TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: + +Minor changes have been made to correct typesetters' errors; otherwise, +every effort has been made to remain true to the authors' words and +intent. + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Tales from Blackwood, by Various + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK TALES FROM BLACKWOOD *** + +***** This file should be named 35464.txt or 35464.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/3/5/4/6/35464/ + +Produced by D Alexander, Juliet Sutherland and the Online +Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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