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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MRS. GENERAL TALBOYS***
+</pre>
+<p>Transcribed from the 1864 Chapman and Hall &ldquo;Tales of All
+Countries&rdquo; edition by David Price, email
+ccx074@pglaf.org</p>
+<h1>MRS. GENERAL TALBOYS.</h1>
+<p><span class="smcap">Why</span> Mrs. General Talboys first made
+up her mind to pass the winter of 1859 at Rome I never clearly
+understood.&nbsp; To myself she explained her purposes, soon
+after her arrival at the Eternal City, by declaring, in her own
+enthusiastic manner, that she was inspired by a burning desire to
+drink fresh at the still living fountains of classical poetry and
+sentiment.&nbsp; But I always thought that there was something
+more than this in it.&nbsp; Classical poetry and sentiment were
+doubtless very dear to her; but so also, I imagine, were the
+substantial comforts of Hardover Lodge, the General&rsquo;s house
+in Berkshire; and I do not think that she would have emigrated
+for the winter had there not been some slight domestic
+misunderstanding.&nbsp; Let this, however, be fully made
+clear,&mdash;that such misunderstanding, if it existed, must have
+been simply an affair of temper.&nbsp; No impropriety of conduct
+has, I am very sure, ever been imputed to the lady.&nbsp; The
+General, as all the world knows, is hot; and Mrs. Talboys, when
+the sweet rivers of her enthusiasm are unfed by congenial waters,
+can, I believe, make herself disagreeable.</p>
+<p>But be this as it may, in November, 1859, Mrs. Talboys came
+among us English at Rome, and soon succeeded in obtaining for
+herself a comfortable footing in our society.&nbsp; We all
+thought her more remarkable for her mental attributes than for
+physical perfection; but, nevertheless, she was, in her own way,
+a sightly woman.&nbsp; She had no special brilliance, either of
+eye or complexion, such as would produce sudden flames in
+susceptible hearts; nor did she seem to demand instant homage by
+the form and step of a goddess; but we found her to be a
+good-looking woman of some thirty or thirty-three years of age,
+with soft, peach-like cheeks,&mdash;rather too like those of a
+cherub, with sparkling eyes which were hardly large enough, with
+good teeth, a white forehead, a dimpled chin and a full
+bust.&nbsp; Such, outwardly, was Mrs. General Talboys.&nbsp; The
+description of the inward woman is the purport to which these few
+pages will be devoted.</p>
+<p>There are two qualities to which the best of mankind are much
+subject, which are nearly related to each other, and as to which
+the world has not yet decided whether they are to be classed
+among the good or evil attributes of our nature.&nbsp; Men and
+women are under the influence of them both, but men oftenest
+undergo the former, and women the latter.&nbsp; They are ambition
+and enthusiasm.&nbsp; Now Mrs. Talboys was an enthusiastic
+woman.</p>
+<p>As to ambition, generally as the world agrees with Mark Antony
+in stigmatising it as a grievous fault, I am myself clear that it
+is a virtue; but with ambition at present we have no
+concern.&nbsp; Enthusiasm also, as I think, leans to
+virtue&rsquo;s side; or, at least, if it be a fault, of all
+faults it is the prettiest.&nbsp; But then, to partake at all of
+virtue, or even to be in any degree pretty, the enthusiasm must
+be true.</p>
+<p>Bad coin is known from good by the ring of it; and so is bad
+enthusiasm.&nbsp; Let the coiner be ever so clever at his art, in
+the coining of enthusiasm the sound of true gold can never be
+imparted to the false metal.&nbsp; And I doubt whether the
+cleverest she in the world can make false enthusiasm palatable to
+the taste of man.&nbsp; To the taste of any woman the enthusiasm
+of another woman is never very palatable.</p>
+<p>We understood at Home that Mrs. Talboys had a considerable
+family,&mdash;four or five children, we were told; but she
+brought with her only one daughter, a little girl about twelve
+years of age.&nbsp; She had torn herself asunder, as she told me,
+from the younger nurslings of her heart, and had left them to the
+care of a devoted female attendant, whose love was all but
+maternal.&nbsp; And then she said a word or two about the
+General, in terms which made me almost think that this
+quasi-maternal love extended itself beyond the children.&nbsp;
+The idea, however, was a mistaken one, arising from the strength
+of her language, to which I was then unaccustomed.&nbsp; I have
+since become aware that nothing can be more decorous than old
+Mrs. Upton, the excellent head-nurse at Hardover Lodge; and no
+gentleman more discreet in his conduct than General Talboys.</p>
+<p>And I may as well here declare, also, that there could be no
+more virtuous woman than the General&rsquo;s wife.&nbsp; Her
+marriage vow was to her paramount to all other vows and bonds
+whatever.&nbsp; The General&rsquo;s honour was quite safe when he
+sent her off to Rome by herself; and he no doubt knew that it was
+so.&nbsp; Illi robur et &aelig;s triplex, of which I believe no
+weapons of any assailant could get the better.&nbsp; But,
+nevertheless, we used to fancy that she had no repugnance to
+impropriety in other women,&mdash;to what the world generally
+calls impropriety.&nbsp; Invincibly attached herself to the
+marriage tie, she would constantly speak of it as by no means
+necessarily binding on others; and, virtuous herself as any
+griffin of propriety, she constantly patronised, at any rate, the
+theory of infidelity in her neighbours.&nbsp; She was very eager
+in denouncing the prejudices of the English world, declaring that
+she had found existence among them to be no longer possible for
+herself.&nbsp; She was hot against the stern unforgiveness of
+British matrons, and equally eager in reprobating the stiff
+conventionalities of a religion in which she said that none of
+its votaries had faith, though they all allowed themselves to be
+enslaved.</p>
+<p>We had at that time a small set at Rome, consisting chiefly of
+English and Americans, who habitually met at each other&rsquo;s
+rooms, and spent many of our evening hours in discussing Italian
+politics.&nbsp; We were, most of us, painters, poets, novelists,
+or sculptors;&mdash;perhaps I should say would-be painters,
+poets, novelists, and sculptors,&mdash;aspirants hoping to become
+some day recognised; and among us Mrs. Talboys took her place,
+naturally enough, on account of a very pretty taste she had for
+painting.</p>
+<p>I do not know that she ever originated anything that was
+grand; but she made some nice copies, and was fond, at any rate,
+of art conversation.&nbsp; She wrote essays, too, which she
+showed in confidence to various gentlemen, and had some idea of
+taking lessons in modelling.</p>
+<p>In all our circle Conrad Mackinnon, an American, was, perhaps,
+the person most qualified to be styled its leader.&nbsp; He was
+one who absolutely did gain his living, and an ample living too,
+by his pen, and was regarded on all sides as a literary lion,
+justified by success in roaring at any tone he might
+please.&nbsp; His usual roar was not exactly that of a
+sucking-dove or a nightingale; but it was a good-humoured roar,
+not very offensive to any man, and apparently acceptable enough
+to some ladies.&nbsp; He was a big burly man, near to fifty as I
+suppose, somewhat awkward in his gait, and somewhat loud in his
+laugh.&nbsp; But though nigh to fifty, and thus ungainly, he
+liked to be smiled on by pretty women, and liked, as some said,
+to be flattered by them also.&nbsp; If so, he should have been
+happy, for the ladies at Rome at that time made much of Conrad
+Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>Of Mrs. Mackinnon no one did make very much, and yet she was
+one of the sweetest, dearest, quietest, little creatures that
+ever made glad a man&rsquo;s fireside.&nbsp; She was exquisitely
+pretty, always in good humour, never stupid, self-denying to a
+fault, and yet she was generally in the background.&nbsp; She
+would seldom come forward of her own will, but was contented to
+sit behind her teapot and hear Mackinnon do his roaring.&nbsp; He
+was certainly much given to what the world at Rome called
+flirting, but this did not in the least annoy her.&nbsp; She was
+twenty years his junior, and yet she never flirted with any
+one.&nbsp; Women would tell her&mdash;good-natured
+friends&mdash;how Mackinnon went on; but she received such
+tidings as an excellent joke, observing that he had always done
+the same, and no doubt always would until he was ninety.&nbsp; I
+do believe that she was a happy woman; and yet I used to think
+that she should have been happier.&nbsp; There is, however, no
+knowing the inside of another man&rsquo;s house, or reading the
+riddles of another man&rsquo;s joy and sorrow.</p>
+<p>We had also there another lion,&mdash;a lion
+cub,&mdash;entitled to roar a little, and of him also I must say
+something.&nbsp; Charles O&rsquo;Brien was a young man, about
+twenty-five years of age, who had sent out from his studio in the
+preceding year a certain bust, supposed by his admirers to be
+unsurpassed by any effort of ancient or modern genius.&nbsp; I am
+no judge of sculpture, and will not, therefore, pronounce an
+opinion; but many who considered themselves to be judges,
+declared that it was a &ldquo;goodish head and shoulders,&rdquo;
+and nothing more.&nbsp; I merely mention the fact, as it was on
+the strength of that head and shoulders that O&rsquo;Brien
+separated himself from a throng of others such as himself in
+Rome, walked solitary during the days, and threw himself at the
+feet of various ladies when the days were over.&nbsp; He had
+ridden on the shoulders of his bust into a prominent place in our
+circle, and there encountered much feminine admiration&mdash;from
+Mrs. General Talboys and others.</p>
+<p>Some eighteen or twenty of us used to meet every Sunday
+evening in Mrs. Mackinnon&rsquo;s drawing-room.&nbsp; Many of us,
+indeed, were in the habit of seeing each other daily, and of
+visiting together the haunts in Rome which are best loved by
+art-loving strangers; but here, in this drawing-room, we were
+sure to come together, and here before the end of November, Mrs.
+Talboys might always be found, not in any accustomed seat, but
+moving about the room as the different male mental attractions of
+our society might chance to move themselves.&nbsp; She was at
+first greatly taken by Mackinnon,&mdash;who also was, I think, a
+little stirred by her admiration, though he stoutly denied the
+charge.&nbsp; She became, however, very dear to us all before she
+left us, and certainly we owed to her our love, for she added
+infinitely to the joys of our winter.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have come here to refresh myself,&rdquo; she said to
+Mackinnon one evening&mdash;to Mackinnon and myself; for we were
+standing together.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Shall I get you tea?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And will you have something to eat?&rdquo; Mackinnon
+asked.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no, no;&rdquo; she answered.&nbsp; &ldquo;Tea, yes;
+but for Heaven&rsquo;s sake let nothing solid dispel the
+associations of such a meeting as this!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I thought you might have dined early,&rdquo; said
+Mackinnon.&nbsp; Now Mackinnon was a man whose own dinner was
+very dear to him.&nbsp; I have seen him become hasty and
+unpleasant, even under the pillars of the Forum, when he thought
+that the party were placing his fish in jeopardy by their desire
+to linger there too long.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Early!&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; No; I know not when it
+was.&nbsp; One dines and sleeps in obedience to that dull clay
+which weighs down so generally the particle of our spirit.&nbsp;
+But the clay may sometimes be forgotten.&nbsp; Here I can always
+forget it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I thought you asked for refreshment,&rdquo; I
+said.&nbsp; She only looked at me, whose small attempts at prose
+composition had, up to that time, been altogether unsuccessful,
+and then addressed herself in reply to Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is the air which we breathe that fills our lungs and
+gives us life and light.&nbsp; It is that which refreshes us if
+pure, or sinks us into stagnation if it be foul.&nbsp; Let me for
+awhile inhale the breath of an invigorating literature.&nbsp; Sit
+down, Mr. Mackinnon; I have a question that I must put to
+you.&rdquo;&nbsp; And then she succeeded in carrying him off into
+a corner.&nbsp; As far as I could see he went willingly enough at
+that time, though he soon became averse to any long retirement in
+company with Mrs. Talboys.</p>
+<p>We none of us quite understood what were her exact ideas on
+the subject of revealed religion.&nbsp; Somebody, I think, had
+told her that there were among us one or two whose opinions were
+not exactly orthodox according to the doctrines of the
+established English church.&nbsp; If so, she was determined to
+show us that she also was advanced beyond the prejudices of an
+old and dry school of theology.&nbsp; &ldquo;I have thrown down
+all the barriers of religion,&rdquo; she said to poor Mrs.
+Mackinnon, &ldquo;and am looking for the sentiments of a pure
+Christianity.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Thrown down all the barriers of religion!&rdquo; said
+Mrs. Mackinnon, in a tone of horror which was not
+appreciated.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed, yes,&rdquo; said Mrs. Talboys, with an exulting
+voice.&nbsp; &ldquo;Are not the days for such trammels gone
+by?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But yet you hold by Christianity?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A pure Christianity, unstained by blood and perjury, by
+hypocrisy and verbose genuflection.&nbsp; Can I not worship and
+say my prayers among the clouds?&rdquo;&nbsp; And she pointed to
+the lofty ceiling and the handsome chandelier.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But Ida goes to church,&rdquo; said Mrs.
+Mackinnon.&nbsp; Ida Talboys was her daughter.&nbsp; Now, it may
+be observed, that many who throw down the barriers of religion,
+so far as those barriers may affect themselves, still maintain
+them on behalf of their children.&nbsp; &ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said
+Mrs. Talboys; &ldquo;dear Ida! her soft spirit is not yet adapted
+to receive the perfect truth.&nbsp; We are obliged to govern
+children by the strength of their prejudices.&rdquo;&nbsp; And
+then she moved away, for it was seldom that Mrs. Talboys remained
+long in conversation with any lady.</p>
+<p>Mackinnon, I believe, soon became tired of her.&nbsp; He liked
+her flattery, and at first declared that she was clever and nice;
+but her niceness was too purely celestial to satisfy his mundane
+tastes.&nbsp; Mackinnon himself can revel among the clouds in his
+own writings, and can leave us sometimes in doubt whether he ever
+means to come back to earth; but when his foot is on terra firma,
+he loves to feel the earthly substratum which supports his
+weight.&nbsp; With women he likes a hand that can remain an
+unnecessary moment within his own, an eye that can glisten with
+the sparkle of champagne, a heart weak enough to make its
+owner&rsquo;s arm tremble within his own beneath the moonlight
+gloom of the Coliseum arches.&nbsp; A dash of sentiment the while
+makes all these things the sweeter; but the sentiment alone will
+not suffice for him.&nbsp; Mrs. Talboys did, I believe, drink her
+glass of champagne, as do other ladies; but with her it had no
+such pleasing effect.&nbsp; It loosened only her tongue, but
+never her eye.&nbsp; Her arm, I think, never trembled, and her
+hand never lingered.&nbsp; The General was always safe, and
+happy, perhaps, in his solitary safety.</p>
+<p>It so happened that we had unfortunately among us two artists
+who had quarrelled with their wives.&nbsp; O&rsquo;Brien, whom I
+have before mentioned, was one of them.&nbsp; In his case, I
+believe him to have been almost as free from blame as a man can
+be whose marriage was in itself a fault.&nbsp; However, he had a
+wife in Ireland some ten years older than himself; and though he
+might sometimes almost forget the fact, his friends and
+neighbours were well aware of it.&nbsp; In the other case the
+whole fault probably was with the husband.&nbsp; He was an
+ill-tempered, bad-hearted man, clever enough, but without
+principle; and he was continually guilty of the great sin of
+speaking evil of the woman whose name he should have been anxious
+to protect.&nbsp; In both cases our friend Mrs. Talboys took a
+warm interest, and in each of them she sympathised with the
+present husband against the absent wife.</p>
+<p>Of the consolation which she offered in the latter instance we
+used to hear something from Mackinnon.&nbsp; He would repeat to
+his wife, and to me and my wife, the conversations which she had
+with him.&nbsp; &ldquo;Poor Brown;&rdquo; she would say, &ldquo;I
+pity him, with my very heart&rsquo;s blood.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You are aware that he has comforted himself in his
+desolation,&rdquo; Mackinnon replied.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know very well to what you allude.&nbsp; I think I
+may say that I am conversant with all the circumstances of this
+heart-blighting sacrifice.&rdquo;&nbsp; Mrs. Talboys was apt to
+boast of the thorough confidence reposed in her by all those in
+whom she took an interest.&nbsp; &ldquo;Yes, he has sought such
+comfort in another love as the hard cruel world would allow
+him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Or perhaps something more than that,&rdquo; said
+Mackinnon.&nbsp; &ldquo;He has a family here in Rome, you know;
+two little babies.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know it, I know it,&rdquo; she said.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Cherub angels!&rdquo; and as she spoke she looked up into
+the ugly face of Marcus Aurelius; for they were standing at the
+moment under the figure of the great horseman on the
+Campidoglio.&nbsp; &ldquo;I have seen them, and they are the
+children of innocence.&nbsp; If all the blood of all the Howards
+ran in their veins it could not make their birth more
+noble!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not if the father and mother of all the Howards had
+never been married,&rdquo; said Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What; that from you, Mr. Mackinnon!&rdquo; said Mrs.
+Talboys, turning her back with energy upon the equestrian statue,
+and looking up into the faces, first of Pollux and then of
+Castor, as though from them she might gain some inspiration on
+the subject which Marcus Aurelius in his coldness had denied to
+her.&nbsp; &ldquo;From you, who have so nobly claimed for mankind
+the divine attributes of free action!&nbsp; From you, who have
+taught my mind to soar above the petty bonds which one man in his
+littleness contrives for the subjection of his brother.&nbsp;
+Mackinnon! you who are so great!&rdquo;&nbsp; And she now looked
+up into his face.&nbsp; &ldquo;Mackinnon, unsay those
+words.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They <i>are</i> illegitimate,&rdquo; said he;
+&ldquo;and if there was any landed property&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Landed property! and that from an American!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The children are English, you know.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Landed property!&nbsp; The time will shortly
+come&mdash;ay, and I see it coming&mdash;when that hateful word
+shall be expunged from the calendar; when landed property shall
+be no more.&nbsp; What! shall the free soul of a God-born man
+submit itself for ever to such trammels as that?&nbsp; Shall we
+never escape from the clay which so long has manacled the subtler
+particles of the divine spirit?&nbsp; Ay, yes, Mackinnon;&rdquo;
+and then she took him by the arm, and led him to the top of the
+huge steps which lead down from the Campidoglio into the streets
+of modern Rome.&nbsp; &ldquo;Look down upon that countless
+multitude.&rdquo;&nbsp; Mackinnon looked down, and saw three
+groups of French soldiers, with three or four little men in each
+group; he saw, also, a couple of dirty friars, and three priests
+very slowly beginning the side ascent to the church of the Ara
+C&oelig;li.&nbsp; &ldquo;Look down upon that countless
+multitude,&rdquo; said Mrs. Talboys, and she stretched her arms
+out over the half-deserted city.&nbsp; &ldquo;They are escaping
+now from these trammels,&mdash;now, now,&mdash;now that I am
+speaking.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They have escaped long ago from all such trammels as
+that of landed property,&rdquo; said Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ay, and from all terrestrial bonds,&rdquo; she
+continued, not exactly remarking the pith of his last
+observation; &ldquo;from bonds quasi-terrestrial and
+quasi-celestial.&nbsp; The full-formed limbs of the present age,
+running with quick streams of generous blood, will no longer bear
+the ligatures which past times have woven for the decrepit.&nbsp;
+Look down upon that multitude, Mackinnon; they shall all be
+free.&rdquo;&nbsp; And then, still clutching him by the arm, and
+still standing at the top of those stairs, she gave forth her
+prophecy with the fury of a Sybil.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They shall all be free.&nbsp; Oh, Rome, thou eternal
+one! thou who hast bowed thy neck to imperial pride and priestly
+craft; thou who hast suffered sorely, even to this hour, from
+Nero down to Pio Nono,&mdash;the days of thine oppression are
+over.&nbsp; Gone from thy enfranchised ways for ever is the clang
+of the Pr&aelig;torian cohorts and the more odious drone of
+meddling monks!&rdquo;&nbsp; And yet, as Mackinnon observed,
+there still stood the dirty friars and the small French soldiers;
+and there still toiled the slow priests, wending their tedious
+way up to the church of the Ara C&oelig;li.&nbsp; But that was
+the mundane view of the matter,&mdash;a view not regarded by Mrs.
+Talboys in her ecstasy.&nbsp; &ldquo;O Italia,&rdquo; she
+continued, &ldquo;O Italia una, one and indivisible in thy
+rights, and indivisible also in thy wrongs! to us is it given to
+see the accomplishment of thy glory.&nbsp; A people shall arise
+around thine altars greater in the annals of the world than thy
+Scipios, thy Gracchi, or thy C&aelig;sars.&nbsp; Not in torrents
+of blood, or with screams of bereaved mothers, shall thy new
+triumphs be stained.&nbsp; But mind shall dominate over matter;
+and doomed, together with Popes and Bourbons, with cardinals,
+diplomatists, and police spies, ignorance and prejudice shall be
+driven from thy smiling terraces.&nbsp; And then Rome shall again
+become the fair capital of the fairest region of Europe.&nbsp;
+Hither shall flock the artisans of the world, crowding into thy
+marts all that God and man can give.&nbsp; Wealth, beauty, and
+innocence shall meet in thy streets&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There will be a considerable change before that takes
+place,&rdquo; said Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There shall be a considerable change,&rdquo; she
+answered.&nbsp; &ldquo;Mackinnon, to thee it is given to read the
+signs of the time; and hast thou not read?&nbsp; Why have the
+fields of Magenta and Solferino been piled with the corpses of
+dying heroes?&nbsp; Why have the waters of the Mincio ran red
+with the blood of martyrs?&nbsp; That Italy might be united and
+Rome immortal.&nbsp; Here, standing on the Capitolium of the
+ancient city, I say that it shall be so; and thou, Mackinnon, who
+hearest me, knowest that my words are true.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There was not then in Rome,&mdash;I may almost say there was
+not in Italy, an Englishman or an American who did not wish well
+to the cause for which Italy was and is still contending; as also
+there is hardly one who does not now regard that cause as
+well-nigh triumphant; but, nevertheless, it was almost impossible
+to sympathise with Mrs. Talboys.&nbsp; As Mackinnon said, she
+flew so high that there was no comfort in flying with her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;Brown and the rest of them
+are down below.&nbsp; Shall we go and join them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Poor Brown!&nbsp; How was it that, in speaking of his
+troubles, we were led on to this heart-stirring theme?&nbsp; Yes,
+I have seen them, the sweet angels; and I tell you also that I
+have seen their mother.&nbsp; I insisted on going to her when I
+heard her history from him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And what is she like, Mrs. Talboys?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well; education has done more for some of us than for
+others; and there are those from whose morals and sentiments we
+might thankfully draw a lesson, whose manners and outward
+gestures are not such as custom has made agreeable to us.&nbsp;
+You, I know, can understand that.&nbsp; I have seen her, and feel
+sure that she is pure in heart and high in principle.&nbsp; Has
+she not sacrificed herself; and is not self-sacrifice the surest
+guarantee for true nobility of character?&nbsp; Would Mrs.
+Mackinnon object to my bringing them together?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Mackinnon was obliged to declare that he thought his wife
+would object; and from that time forth he and Mrs. Talboys ceased
+to be very close in their friendship.&nbsp; She still came to the
+house every Sunday evening, still refreshed herself at the
+fountains of his literary rills; but her special prophecies from
+henceforth were poured into other ears.&nbsp; And it so happened
+that O&rsquo;Brien now became her chief ally.&nbsp; I do not
+remember that she troubled herself much further with the cherub
+angels or with their mother; and I am inclined to think that,
+taking up warmly, as she did, the story of O&rsquo;Brien&rsquo;s
+matrimonial wrongs, she forgot the little history of the
+Browns.&nbsp; Be that as it may, Mrs. Talboys and O&rsquo;Brien
+now became strictly confidential, and she would enlarge by the
+half-hour together on the miseries of her friend&rsquo;s
+position, to any one whom she could get to hear her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll tell you what, Fanny,&rdquo; Mackinnon said
+to his wife one day,&mdash;to his wife and to mine, for we were
+all together; &ldquo;we shall have a row in the house if we
+don&rsquo;t take care.&nbsp; O&rsquo;Brien will be making love to
+Mrs. Talboys.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nonsense,&rdquo; said Mrs. Mackinnon.&nbsp; &ldquo;You
+are always thinking that somebody is going to make love to some
+one.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Somebody always is,&rdquo; said he.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;She&rsquo;s old enough to be his mother,&rdquo; said
+Mrs. Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What does that matter to an Irishman?&rdquo; said
+Mackinnon.&nbsp; &ldquo;Besides, I doubt if there is more than
+five years&rsquo; difference between them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There must be more than that,&rdquo; said my
+wife.&nbsp; &ldquo;Ida Talboys is twelve, I know, and I am not
+quite sure that Ida is the eldest.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;If she had a son in the Guards it would make no
+difference,&rdquo; said Mackinnon.&nbsp; &ldquo;There are men who
+consider themselves bound to make love to a woman under certain
+circumstances, let the age of the lady be what it may.&nbsp;
+O&rsquo;Brien is such a one; and if she sympathises with him much
+oftener, he will mistake the matter, and go down on his
+knees.&nbsp; You ought to put him on his guard,&rdquo; he said,
+addressing himself to his wife.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed, I shall do no such thing,&rdquo; said she;
+&ldquo;if they are two fools, they must, like other fools, pay
+the price of their folly.&rdquo;&nbsp; As a rule there could be
+no softer creature than Mrs. Mackinnon; but it seemed to me that
+her tenderness never extended itself in the direction of Mrs.
+Talboys.</p>
+<p>Just at this time, towards the end, that is, of November, we
+made a party to visit the tombs which lie along the Appian Way,
+beyond that most beautiful of all sepulchres, the tomb of Cecilia
+Metella.&nbsp; It was a delicious day, and we had driven along
+this road for a couple of miles beyond the walls of the city,
+enjoying the most lovely view which the neighbourhood of Rome
+affords,&mdash;looking over the wondrous ruins of the old
+aqueducts, up towards Tivoli and Palestrina.&nbsp; Of all the
+environs of Rome this is, on a fair clear day, the most
+enchanting; and here perhaps, among a world of tombs, thoughts
+and almost memories of the old, old days come upon one with the
+greatest force.&nbsp; The grandeur of Rome is best seen and
+understood from beneath the walls of the Coliseum, and its beauty
+among the pillars of the Forum and the arches of the Sacred Way;
+but its history and fall become more palpable to the mind, and
+more clearly realised, out here among the tombs, where the eyes
+rest upon the mountains whose shades were cool to the old Romans
+as to us,&mdash;than anywhere within the walls of the city.&nbsp;
+Here we look out at the same Tivoli and the same Pr&aelig;neste,
+glittering in the sunshine, embowered among the far-off valleys,
+which were dear to them; and the blue mountains have not crumbled
+away into ruins.&nbsp; Within Rome itself we can see nothing as
+they saw it.</p>
+<p>Our party consisted of some dozen or fifteen persons, and as a
+hamper with luncheon in it had been left on the grassy slope at
+the base of the tomb of Cecilia Metella, the expedition had in it
+something of the nature of a picnic.&nbsp; Mrs. Talboys was of
+course with us, and Ida Talboys.&nbsp; O&rsquo;Brien also was
+there.&nbsp; The hamper had been prepared in Mrs.
+Mackinnon&rsquo;s room, under the immediate eye of Mackinnon
+himself, and they therefore were regarded as the dominant spirits
+of the party.&nbsp; My wife was leagued with Mrs. Mackinnon, as
+was usually the case; and there seemed to be a general opinion
+among those who were closely in confidence together, that
+something would happen in the O&rsquo;Brien-Talboys matter.&nbsp;
+The two had been inseparable on the previous evening, for Mrs.
+Talboys had been urging on the young Irishman her counsels
+respecting his domestic troubles.&nbsp; Sir Cresswell Cresswell,
+she had told him, was his refuge.&nbsp; &ldquo;Why should his
+soul submit to bonds which the world had now declared to be
+intolerable?&nbsp; Divorce was not now the privilege of the
+dissolute rich.&nbsp; Spirits which were incompatible need no
+longer be compelled to fret beneath the same
+cobbles.&rdquo;&nbsp; In short, she had recommended him to go to
+England and get rid of his wife, as she would, with a little
+encouragement, have recommended any man to get rid of
+anything.&nbsp; I am sure that, had she been skilfully brought on
+to the subject, she might have been induced to pronounce a
+verdict against such ligatures for the body as coats, waistcoats,
+and trowsers.&nbsp; Her aspirations for freedom ignored all
+bounds, and, in theory, there were no barriers which she was not
+willing to demolish.</p>
+<p>Poor O&rsquo;Brien, as we all now began to see, had taken the
+matter amiss.&nbsp; He had offered to make a bust of Mrs.
+Talboys, and she had consented, expressing a wish that it might
+find a place among those who had devoted themselves to the
+enfranchisement of their fellow-creatures.&nbsp; I really think
+she had but little of a woman&rsquo;s customary personal
+vanity.&nbsp; I know she had an idea that her eye was lighted up
+in her warmer moments by some special fire, that sparks of
+liberty shone round her brow, and that her bosom heaved with
+glorious aspirations; but all these feelings had reference to her
+inner genius, not to any outward beauty.&nbsp; But O&rsquo;Brien
+misunderstood the woman, and thought it necessary to gaze into
+her face, and sigh as though his heart were breaking.&nbsp;
+Indeed he declared to a young friend that Mrs. Talboys was
+perfect in her style of beauty, and began the bust with this
+idea.&nbsp; It was gradually becoming clear to us all that he
+would bring himself to grief; but in such a matter who can
+caution a man?</p>
+<p>Mrs. Mackinnon had contrived to separate them in making the
+carriage arrangements on this day, but this only added fuel to
+the fire which was now burning within O&rsquo;Brien&rsquo;s
+bosom.&nbsp; I believe that he really did love her, in his easy,
+eager, susceptible Irish way.&nbsp; That he would get over the
+little episode without any serious injury to his heart no one
+doubted; but then, what would occur when the declaration was
+made?&nbsp; How would Mrs. Talboys bear it?</p>
+<p>&ldquo;She deserves it,&rdquo; said Mrs. Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And twice as much,&rdquo; my wife added.&nbsp; Why is
+it that women are so spiteful to each other?</p>
+<p>Early in the day Mrs. Talboys clambered up to the top of a
+tomb, and made a little speech, holding a parasol over her
+head.&nbsp; Beneath her feet, she said, reposed the ashes of some
+bloated senator, some glutton of the empire, who had swallowed
+into his maw the provision necessary for a tribe.&nbsp; Old Rome
+had fallen through such selfishness as that; but new Rome would
+not forget the lesson.&nbsp; All this was very well, and then
+O&rsquo;Brien helped her down; but after this there was no
+separating them.&nbsp; For her own part she would sooner have had
+Mackinnon at her elbow.&nbsp; But Mackinnon now had found some
+other elbow.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Enough of that was as good as a feast,&rdquo; he had
+said to his wife.&nbsp; And therefore Mrs. Talboys, quite
+unconscious of evil, allowed herself to be engrossed by
+O&rsquo;Brien.</p>
+<p>And then, about three o&rsquo;clock, we returned to the
+hamper.&nbsp; Luncheon under such circumstances always means
+dinner, and we arranged ourselves for a very comfortable
+meal.&nbsp; To those who know the tomb of Cecilia Metella no
+description of the scene is necessary, and to those who do not,
+no description will convey a fair idea of its reality.&nbsp; It
+is itself a large low tower of great diameter, but of beautiful
+proportion, standing far outside the city, close on to the side
+of the old Roman way.&nbsp; It has been embattled on the top by
+some latter-day baron, in order that it might be used for
+protection to the castle, which has been built on and attached to
+it.&nbsp; If I remember rightly, this was done by one of the
+Frangipani, and a very lovely ruin he has made of it.&nbsp; I
+know no castellated old tumble-down residence in Italy more
+picturesque than this baronial adjunct to the old Roman tomb, or
+which better tallies with the ideas engendered within our minds
+by Mrs. Radcliffe and the Mysteries of Udolpho.&nbsp; It lies
+along the road, protected on the side of the city by the proud
+sepulchre of the Roman matron, and up to the long ruined walls of
+the back of the building stretches a grassy slope, at the bottom
+of which are the remains of an old Roman circus.&nbsp; Beyond
+that is the long, thin, graceful line of the Claudian aqueduct,
+with Soracte in the distance to the left, and Tivoli, Palestine,
+and Frascati lying among the hills which bound the view.&nbsp;
+That Frangipani baron was in the right of it, and I hope he got
+the value of his money out of the residence which he built for
+himself.&nbsp; I doubt, however, that he did but little good to
+those who lived in his close neighbourhood.</p>
+<p>We had a very comfortable little banquet seated on the broken
+lumps of stone which lie about under the walls of the tomb.&nbsp;
+I wonder whether the shade of Cecilia Metella was looking down
+upon us.&nbsp; We have heard much of her in these latter days,
+and yet we know nothing about her, nor can conceive why she was
+honoured with a bigger tomb than any other Roman matron.&nbsp;
+There were those then among our party who believed that she might
+still come back among us, and with due assistance from some
+cognate susceptible spirit, explain to us the cause of her
+widowed husband&rsquo;s liberality.&nbsp; Alas, alas! if we may
+judge of the Romans by ourselves, the true reason for such
+sepulchral grandeur would redound little to the credit of the
+lady Cecilia Metella herself, or to that of Crassus, her bereaved
+and desolate lord.</p>
+<p>She did not come among us on the occasion of this banquet,
+possibly because we had no tables there to turn in preparation
+for her presence; but, had she done so, she could not have been
+more eloquent of things of the other world than was Mrs.
+Talboys.&nbsp; I have said that Mrs. Talboys&rsquo; eye never
+glanced more brightly after a glass of champagne, but I am
+inclined to think that on this occasion it may have done
+so.&nbsp; O&rsquo;Brien enacted Ganymede, and was, perhaps, more
+liberal than other latter-day Ganymedes, to whose services Mrs.
+Talboys had been accustomed.&nbsp; Let it not, however, be
+suspected by any one that she exceeded the limits of a discreet
+joyousness.&nbsp; By no means!&nbsp; The generous wine
+penetrated, perhaps, to some inner cells of her heart, and
+brought forth thoughts in sparkling words, which otherwise might
+have remained concealed; but there was nothing in what she
+thought or spoke calculated to give umbrage either to an
+anchorite or to a vestal.&nbsp; A word or two she said or sung
+about the flowing bowl, and once she called for Falernian; but
+beyond this her converse was chiefly of the rights of man and the
+weakness of women; of the iron ages that were past, and of the
+golden time that was to come.</p>
+<p>She called a toast and drank to the hopes of the latter
+historians of the nineteenth century.&nbsp; Then it was that she
+bade O&rsquo;Brien &ldquo;Fill high the bowl with Samian
+wine.&rdquo;&nbsp; The Irishman took her at her word, and she
+raised the bumper, and waved it over her head before she put it
+to her lips.&nbsp; I am bound to declare that she did not spill a
+drop.&nbsp; &ldquo;The true &lsquo;Falernian grape,&rsquo;&rdquo;
+she said, as she deposited the empty beaker on the grass beneath
+her elbow.&nbsp; Viler champagne I do not think I ever swallowed;
+but it was the theory of the wine, not its palpable body present
+there, as it were, in the flesh, which inspired her.&nbsp; There
+was really something grand about her on that occasion, and her
+enthusiasm almost amounted to reality.</p>
+<p>Mackinnon was amused, and encouraged her, as, I must confess,
+did I also.&nbsp; Mrs. Mackinnon made useless little signs to her
+husband, really fearing that the Falernian would do its good
+offices too thoroughly.&nbsp; My wife, getting me apart as I
+walked round the circle distributing viands, remarked that
+&ldquo;the woman was a fool, and would disgrace
+herself.&rdquo;&nbsp; But I observed that after the disposal of
+that bumper she worshipped the rosy god in theory only, and
+therefore saw no occasion to interfere.&nbsp; &ldquo;Come,
+Bacchus,&rdquo; she said; &ldquo;and come, Silenus, if thou wilt;
+I know that ye are hovering round the graves of your departed
+favourites.&nbsp; And ye, too, nymphs of Egeria,&rdquo; and she
+pointed to the classic grove which was all but close to us as we
+sat there.&nbsp; &ldquo;In olden days ye did not always despise
+the abodes of men.&nbsp; But why should we invoke the presence of
+the gods,&mdash;we, who can become godlike ourselves!&nbsp; We
+ourselves are the deities of the present age.&nbsp; For us shall
+the tables be spread with ambrosia; for us shall the nectar
+flow.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Upon the whole it was very good fooling,&mdash;for awhile; and
+as soon as we were tired of it we arose from our seats, and began
+to stroll about the place.&nbsp; It was beginning to be a little
+dusk, and somewhat cool, but the evening air was pleasant, and
+the ladies, putting on their shawls, did not seem inclined at
+once to get into the carriages.&nbsp; At any rate, Mrs. Talboys
+was not so inclined, for she started down the hill towards the
+long low wall of the old Roman circus at the bottom; and
+O&rsquo;Brien, close at her elbow, started with her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ida, my dear, you had better remain here,&rdquo; she
+said to her daughter; &ldquo;you will be tired if you come as far
+as we are going.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, no, mamma, I shall not,&rdquo; said Ida.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;You get tired much quicker than I do.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, yes, you will; besides I do not wish you to
+come.&rdquo;&nbsp; There was an end of it for Ida, and Mrs.
+Talboys and O&rsquo;Brien walked off together, while we all
+looked into each other&rsquo;s faces.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It would be a charity to go with them,&rdquo; said
+Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do you be charitable, then,&rdquo; said his wife.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It should be a lady,&rdquo; said he.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is a pity that the mother of the spotless cherubim
+is not here for the occasion,&rdquo; said she.&nbsp; &ldquo;I
+hardly think that any one less gifted will undertake such a self
+sacrifice.&rdquo;&nbsp; Any attempt of the kind would, however,
+now have been too late, for they were already at the bottom of
+the hill.&nbsp; O&rsquo;Brien had certainly drunk freely of the
+pernicious contents of those long-necked bottles; and though no
+one could fairly accuse him of being tipsy, nevertheless that
+which might have made others drunk had made him bold, and he
+dared to do&mdash;perhaps more than might become a man.&nbsp; If
+under any circumstances he could be fool enough to make an avowal
+of love to Mrs. Talboys, he might be expected, as we all thought,
+to do it now.</p>
+<p>We watched them as they made for a gap in the wall which led
+through into the large enclosed space of the old circus.&nbsp; It
+had been an arena for chariot games, and they had gone down with
+the avowed purpose of searching where might have been the meta,
+and ascertaining how the drivers could have turned when at their
+full speed.&nbsp; For awhile we had heard their voices,&mdash;or
+rather her voice especially.&nbsp; &ldquo;The heart of a man,
+O&rsquo;Brien, should suffice for all emergencies,&rdquo; we had
+heard her say.&nbsp; She had assumed a strange habit of calling
+men by their simple names, as men address each other.&nbsp; When
+she did this to Mackinnon, who was much older than herself, we
+had been all amused by it, and, other ladies of our party had
+taken to call him &ldquo;Mackinnon&rdquo; when Mrs. Talboys was
+not by; but we had felt the comedy to be less safe with
+O&rsquo;Brien, especially when, on one occasion, we heard him
+address her as Arabella.&nbsp; She did not seem to be in any way
+struck by his doing so, and we supposed, therefore, that it had
+become frequent between them.&nbsp; What reply he made at the
+moment about the heart of a man I do not know;&mdash;and then in
+a few minutes they disappeared through the gap in the wall.</p>
+<p>None of us followed them, though it would have seemed the most
+natural thing in the world to do so had nothing out of the way
+been expected.&nbsp; As it was we remained there round the tomb
+quizzing the little foibles of our dear friend, and hoping that
+O&rsquo;Brien would be quick in what he was doing.&nbsp; That he
+would undoubtedly get a slap in the
+face&mdash;metaphorically&mdash;we all felt certain, for none of
+us doubted the rigid propriety of the lady&rsquo;s
+intentions.&nbsp; Some of us strolled into the buildings, and
+some of us got out on to the road; but we all of us were thinking
+that O&rsquo;Brien was very slow a considerable time before we
+saw Mrs. Talboys reappear through the gap.</p>
+<p>At last, however, she was there, and we at once saw that she
+was alone.&nbsp; She came on, breasting the hill with quick
+steps, and when she drew near we could see that there was a frown
+as of injured majesty on her brow.&nbsp; Mackinnon and his wife
+went forward to meet her.&nbsp; If she were really in trouble it
+would be fitting in some way to assist her; and of all women Mrs.
+Mackinnon was the last to see another woman suffer from ill-usage
+without attempting to aid her.&nbsp; &ldquo;I certainly never
+liked her,&rdquo; Mrs. Mackinnon said afterwards; &ldquo;but I
+was bound to go and hear her tale, when she really had a tale to
+tell.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And Mrs. Talboys now had a tale to tell,&mdash;if she chose to
+tell it.&nbsp; The ladies of our party declared afterwards that
+she would have acted more wisely had she kept to herself both
+O&rsquo;Brien&rsquo;s words to her and her answer.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;She was well able to take care of herself,&rdquo; Mrs.
+Mackinnon said; &ldquo;and, after all, the silly man had taken an
+answer when he got it.&rdquo;&nbsp; Not, however, that
+O&rsquo;Brien had taken his answer quite immediately, as far as I
+could understand from what we heard of the matter afterwards.</p>
+<p>At the present moment Mrs. Talboys came up the rising ground
+all alone, and at a quick pace.&nbsp; &ldquo;The man has insulted
+me,&rdquo; she said aloud, as well as her panting breath would
+allow her, and as soon as she was near enough to Mrs. Mackinnon
+to speak to her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am sorry for that,&rdquo; said Mrs. Mackinnon.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;I suppose he has taken a little too much wine.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No; it was a premeditated insult.&nbsp; The
+base-hearted churl has failed to understand the meaning of true,
+honest sympathy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He will forget all about it when he is sober,&rdquo;
+said Mackinnon, meaning to comfort her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What care I what he remembers or what he
+forgets!&rdquo; she said, turning upon poor Mackinnon
+indignantly.&nbsp; &ldquo;You men grovel so in your
+ideas&mdash;&rdquo;&nbsp; &ldquo;And yet,&rdquo; as Mackinnon
+said afterwards, &ldquo;she had been telling me that I was a fool
+for the last three weeks.&rdquo;&mdash;&ldquo;You men grovel so
+in your ideas, that you cannot understand the feelings of a
+true-hearted woman.&nbsp; What can his forgetfulness or his
+remembrance be to me?&nbsp; Must not I remember this
+insult?&nbsp; Is it possible that I should forget it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Mr. and Mrs. Mackinnon only had gone forward to meet her; but,
+nevertheless, she spoke so loud that all heard her who were still
+clustered round the spot on which we had dined.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What has become of Mr. O&rsquo;Brien?&rdquo; a lady
+whispered to me.</p>
+<p>I had a field-glass with me, and, looking round, I saw his hat
+as he was walking inside the walls of the circus in the direction
+towards the city.&nbsp; &ldquo;And very foolish he must
+feel,&rdquo; said the lady.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No doubt he is used to it,&rdquo; said another.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But considering her age, you know,&rdquo; said the
+first, who might have been perhaps three years younger than Mrs.
+Talboys, and who was not herself averse to the excitement of a
+moderate flirtation.&nbsp; But then why should she have been
+averse, seeing that she had not as yet become subject to the will
+of any imperial lord?</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He would have felt much more foolish,&rdquo; said the
+third, &ldquo;if she had listened to what he said to
+her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well I don&rsquo;t know,&rdquo; said the second;
+&ldquo;nobody would have known anything about it then, and in a
+few weeks they would have gradually become tired of each other in
+the ordinary way.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But in the meantime Mrs. Talboys was among us.&nbsp; There had
+been no attempt at secresy, and she was still loudly inveighing
+against the grovelling propensities of men.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;That&rsquo;s quite true, Mrs. Talboys,&rdquo; said one of
+the elder ladies; &ldquo;but then women are not always so careful
+as they should be.&nbsp; Of course I do not mean to say that
+there has been any fault on your part.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Fault on my part!&nbsp; Of course there has been fault
+on my part.&nbsp; No one can make any mistake without fault to
+some extent.&nbsp; I took him to be a man of sense, and he is a
+fool.&nbsp; Go to Naples indeed!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Did he want you to go to Naples?&rdquo; asked Mrs.
+Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes; that was what he suggested.&nbsp; We were to leave
+by the train for Civita Vecchia at six to-morrow morning and
+catch the steamer which leaves Leghorn to-night.&nbsp;
+Don&rsquo;t tell me of wine.&nbsp; He was prepared for
+it!&rdquo;&nbsp; And she looked round about on us with an air of
+injured majesty in her face which was almost insupportable.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I wonder whether he took the tickets over-night,&rdquo;
+said Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Naples!&rdquo; she said, as though now speaking
+exclusively to herself; &ldquo;the only ground in Italy which has
+as yet made no struggle on behalf of freedom;&mdash;a fitting
+residence for such a dastard!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You would have found it very pleasant at this
+season,&rdquo; said the unmarried lady, who was three years her
+junior.</p>
+<p>My wife had taken Ida out of the way when the first
+complaining note from Mrs. Talboys had been heard ascending the
+hill.&nbsp; But now, when matters began gradually to become
+quiescent, she brought her back, suggesting, as she did so, that
+they might begin to think of returning.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is getting very cold, Ida, dear, is it not?&rdquo;
+said she.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But where is Mr. O&rsquo;Brien?&rdquo; said Ida.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He has fled,&mdash;as poltroons always fly,&rdquo; said
+Mrs. Talboys.&nbsp; I believe in my heart that she would have
+been glad to have had him there in the middle of the circle, and
+to have triumphed over him publicly among us all.&nbsp; No
+feeling of shame would have kept her silent for a moment.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Fled!&rdquo; said Ida, looking up into her
+mother&rsquo;s face.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, fled, my child.&rdquo;&nbsp; And she seized her
+daughter in her arms, and pressed her closely to her bosom.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Cowards always fly.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is Mr. O&rsquo;Brien a coward?&rdquo; Ida asked.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, a coward, a very coward!&nbsp; And he has fled
+before the glance of an honest woman&rsquo;s eye.&nbsp; Come,
+Mrs. Mackinnon, shall we go back to the city?&nbsp; I am sorry
+that the amusement of the day should have received this
+check.&rdquo;&nbsp; And she walked forward to the carriage and
+took her place in it with an air that showed that she was proud
+of the way in which she had conducted herself.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;She is a little conceited about it after all,&rdquo;
+said that unmarried lady.&nbsp; &ldquo;If poor Mr. O&rsquo;Brien
+had not shown so much premature anxiety with reference to that
+little journey to Naples, things might have gone quietly after
+all.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But the unmarried lady was wrong in her judgment.&nbsp; Mrs.
+Talboys was proud and conceited in the matter,&mdash;but not
+proud of having excited the admiration of her Irish lover.&nbsp;
+She was proud of her own subsequent conduct, and gave herself
+credit for coming out strongly as a noble-minded matron.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;I believe she thinks,&rdquo; said Mrs. Mackinnon,
+&ldquo;that her virtue is quite Spartan and unique; and if she
+remains in Rome she&rsquo;ll boast of it through the whole
+winter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;If she does, she may be certain that O&rsquo;Brien will
+do the same,&rdquo; said Mackinnon.&nbsp; &ldquo;And in spite of
+his having fled from the field, it is upon the cards that he may
+get the best of it.&nbsp; Mrs. Talboys is a very excellent
+woman.&nbsp; She has proved her excellence beyond a doubt.&nbsp;
+But, nevertheless, she is susceptible of ridicule.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We all felt a little anxiety to hear O&rsquo;Brien&rsquo;s
+account of the matter, and after having deposited the ladies at
+their homes, Mackinnon and I went off to his lodgings.&nbsp; At
+first he was denied to us, but after awhile we got his servant to
+acknowledge that he was at home, and then we made our way up to
+his studio.&nbsp; We found him seated behind a half-formed model,
+or rather a mere lump of clay punched into something resembling
+the shape of a head, with a pipe in his mouth and a bit of stick
+in his hand.&nbsp; He was pretending to work, though we both knew
+that it was out of the question that he should do anything in his
+present frame of mind.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I think I heard my servant tell you that I was not at
+home,&rdquo; said he.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, he did,&rdquo; said Mackinnon, &ldquo;and would
+have sworn to it too if we would have let him.&nbsp; Come,
+don&rsquo;t pretend to be surly.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am very busy, Mr. Mackinnon.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Completing your head of Mrs. Talboys, I suppose, before
+you start for Naples.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You don&rsquo;t mean to say that she has told you all
+about it,&rdquo; and he turned away from his work, and looked up
+into our faces with a comical expression, half of fun and half of
+despair.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Every word of it,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;When you
+want a lady to travel with you, never ask her to get up so early
+in winter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But, O&rsquo;Brien, how could you be such an
+ass?&rdquo; said Mackinnon.&nbsp; &ldquo;As it has turned out,
+there is no very great harm done.&nbsp; You have insulted a
+respectable middle-aged woman, the mother of a family, and the
+wife of a general officer, and there is an end of
+it;&mdash;unless, indeed, the general officer should come out
+from England to call you to account.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He is welcome,&rdquo; said O&rsquo;Brien,
+haughtily.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No doubt, my dear fellow,&rdquo; said Mackinnon;
+&ldquo;that would be a dignified and pleasant ending to the
+affair.&nbsp; But what I want to know is this;&mdash;what would
+you have done if she had agreed to go?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He never calculated on the possibility of such a
+contingency,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;By heavens, then, I thought she would like it,&rdquo;
+said he.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And to oblige her you were content to sacrifice
+yourself,&rdquo; said Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, that was just it.&nbsp; What the deuce is a
+fellow to do when a woman goes on in that way.&nbsp; She told me
+down there, upon the old race course you know, that matrimonial
+bonds were made for fools and slaves.&nbsp; What was I to suppose
+that she meant by that?&nbsp; But to make all sure, I asked her
+what sort of a fellow the General was.&nbsp; &lsquo;Dear old
+man,&rsquo; she said, clasping her hands together.&nbsp;
+&lsquo;He might, you know, have been my father.&rsquo;&nbsp;
+&lsquo;I wish he were,&rsquo; said I, &lsquo;because then
+you&rsquo;d be free.&rsquo;&nbsp; &lsquo;I am free,&rsquo; said
+she, stamping on the ground, and looking up at me as much as to
+say that she cared for no one.&nbsp; &lsquo;Then,&rsquo; said I,
+&lsquo;accept all that is left of the heart of Wenceslaus
+O&rsquo;Brien,&rsquo; and I threw myself before her in her
+path.&nbsp; &lsquo;Hand,&rsquo; said I, &lsquo;I have none to
+give, but the blood which runs red through my veins is descended
+from a double line of kings.&rsquo;&nbsp; I said that because she
+is always fond of riding a high horse.&nbsp; I had gotten close
+under the wall, so that none of you should see me from the
+tower.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And what answer did she make?&rdquo; said
+Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why she was pleased as Punch;&mdash;gave me both her
+hands, and declared that we would be friends for ever.&nbsp; It
+is my belief, Mackinnon, that that woman never heard anything of
+the kind before.&nbsp; The General, no doubt, did it by
+letter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And how was it that she changed her mind?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why; I got up, put my arm round her waist, and told her
+that we would be off to Naples.&nbsp; I&rsquo;m blest if she
+didn&rsquo;t give me a knock in the ribs that nearly sent me
+backwards.&nbsp; She took my breath away, so that I
+couldn&rsquo;t speak to her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And then&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, there was nothing more.&nbsp; Of course I saw how
+it was.&nbsp; So she walked off one way and I the other.&nbsp; On
+the whole I consider that I am well out of it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And so do I,&rdquo; said Mackinnon, very gravely.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;But if you will allow me to give you my advice, I would
+suggest that it would be well to avoid such mistakes in
+future.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Upon my word,&rdquo; said O&rsquo;Brien, excusing
+himself, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know what a man is to do under such
+circumstances.&nbsp; I give you my honour that I did it all to
+oblige her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We then decided that Mackinnon should convey to the injured
+lady the humble apology of her late admirer.&nbsp; It was settled
+that no detailed excuses should be made.&nbsp; It should be left
+to her to consider whether the deed which had been done might
+have been occasioned by wine, or by the folly of a
+moment,&mdash;or by her own indiscreet enthusiasm.&nbsp; No one
+but the two were present when the message was given, and
+therefore we were obliged to trust to Mackinnon&rsquo;s accuracy
+for an account of it.</p>
+<p>She stood on very high ground indeed, he said, at first
+refusing to hear anything that he had to say on the matter.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;The foolish young man,&rdquo; she declared, &ldquo;was
+below her anger and below her contempt.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He is not the first Irishman that has been made
+indiscreet by beauty,&rdquo; said Mackinnon.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A truce to that,&rdquo; she replied, waving her hand
+with an air of assumed majesty.&nbsp; &ldquo;The incident,
+contemptible as it is, has been unpleasant to me.&nbsp; It will
+necessitate my withdrawal from Rome.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, no, Mrs. Talboys; that will be making too much of
+him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The greatest hero that lives,&rdquo; she answered,
+&ldquo;may have his house made uninhabitable by a very small
+insect.&rdquo;&nbsp; Mackinnon swore that those were her own
+words.&nbsp; Consequently a sobriquet was attached to
+O&rsquo;Brien of which he by no means approved.&nbsp; And from
+that day we always called Mrs. Talboys &ldquo;the
+hero.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Mackinnon prevailed at last with her, and she did not leave
+Rome.&nbsp; She was even induced to send a message to
+O&rsquo;Brien, conveying her forgiveness.&nbsp; They shook hands
+together with great &eacute;clat in Mrs. Mackinnon&rsquo;s
+drawing-room; but I do not suppose that she ever again offered to
+him sympathy on the score of his matrimonial troubles.</p>
+<p>***END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MRS. GENERAL TALBOYS***</p>
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