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Reynolds - -Release Date: February 24, 2016 [EBook #51294] -[Last updated: September 30, 2016] - -Language: English - -Character set encoding: UTF-8 - -*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE MYSTERIES OF LONDON, V. 2/4 *** - - - - -Produced by Richard Tonsing, Chuck Greif and the Online -Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This -book was produced from scanned images of public domain -material from the Google Books project.) - - - - - - - - - - THE - - MYSTERIES OF LONDON. - - - BY - - GEORGE W. M. REYNOLDS, - - AUTHOR OF "PICKWICK ABROAD," "THE MODERN LITERATURE OF FRANCE," - "ROBERT MACAIRE," ETC. - - - WITH NUMEROUS ILLUSTRATIONS - - BY G. STIFF. - - - VOL. II. - - - LONDON: - GEORGE VICKERS, 3, CATHERINE STREET, STRAND. - - MDCCCXLVI. - - - - - LONDON: - Printed by J. J. WILKINSON, "Bonner House," Seacoal Lane. - - - - - CONTENTS OF VOL. II. - - - PAGE - - CHAPTER CXXXVII.—Rat's Castle 1 - - CXXXVIII.—A Public Functionary 4 - - CXXXIX.—The Confidence 7 - - CXL.—Incidents in the Gipsy Palace 10 - - CXLI.—The Subterranean 13 - - CXLII.—Gibbet 15 - - CXLIII.—Morbid Feelings 18 - - CXLIV.—The unfinished Letter 20 - - CXLV.—Hypocrisy 23 - - CXLVI.—The Bath.—The Housekeeper 25 - - CXLVII.—The Rector's new Passion 28 - - CXLVIII.—The Old Hag's Intrigue 31 - - CXLIX.—The Masquerade 34 - - CL.—Mrs. Kenrick 36 - - CLI.—A mysterious Deed 39 - - CLII.—The Death-bed 42 - - CLIII.—Proceedings in Castelcicala 45 - - CLIV.—Reflections.—The New Prison 47 - - CLV.—Patriotism 50 - - CLVI.—The Decision 52 - - CLVII.—The Trial of Catherine Wilmot 54 - - CLVIII.—A happy Party 58 - - CLIX.—The Interview 60 - - CLX.—The Rector in Newgate 63 - - CLXI.—Lady Cecilia Harborough 66 - - CLXII.—The Bequest 69 - - CLXIII.—The Zingarees 71 - - CLXIV.—The Executioner's History 75 - - CLXV.—The Trace 79 - - CLXVI.—The Thames Pirates 82 - - CLXVII.—An Arrival at the Wharf 84 - - - CLXVIII.—The Plague Ship 86 - - CLXIX.—The Pursuit 90 - - CLXX.—The Black Veil 93 - - CLXXI.—Mr. Greenwood's Dinner-party 95 - - CLXXII.—The Mysteries of Holmesford House 96 - - CLXXIII.—The Adieux 100 - - CLXXIV.—Castelcicala 103 - - CLXXV.—Montoni 107 - - CLXXVI.—The Club-house 111 - - CLXXVII.—The History of an Unfortunate Woman 115 - - CLXXVIII.—The Tavern at Friuli 133 - - CLXXIX.—The Journey 135 - - CLXXX.—The "Boozing-ken" once more 138 - - CLXXXI.—The Resurrection Man again 142 - - CLXXXII.—Mr. Greenwood's Journey 144 - - CLXXXIII.—Kind Friends 147 - - CLXXXIV.—Estella 150 - - CLXXXV.—Another New-Year's Day 155 - - CLXXXVI.—The New Cut 158 - - CLXXXVII.—The forged Bills 162 - - CLXXXVIII.—The Battles of Piacere and Abrantani 165 - - CLXXXIX.—The Battle of Montoni 172 - - CXC.—Two of our old Acquaintances 174 - - CXCI.—Crankey Jem's History 176 - - CXCII.—The Mint.—The Forty Thieves 187 - - CXCIII.—Another Visit to Buckingham Palace 192 - - CXCIV.—The Royal Breakfast 197 - - CXCV.—The Aristocratic Villain and the low Miscreant 200 - - CXCVI.—The old Hag and the Resurrection Man 203 - - CXCVII.—Ellen and Catherine 206 - - CXCVIII.—A gloomy Visitor 208 - - CXCIX.—The Orphan's filial Love 211 - - CC.—A Maiden's Love 214 - - CCI.—The handsome Stranger.—Disappointment 218 - - CCII.—The Princess Isabella 220 - - CCIII.—Ravensworth Hall 223 - - CCIV.—The Bride and Bridegroom 226 - - CCV.—The Breakfast 228 - - CCVI.—The Patrician Lady and the Unfortunate Woman 231 - - CCVII.—The Husband, the Wife, and the Unfortunate Woman 235 - - CCVIII.—The Resurrection Man's House in Globe Town 238 - - CCIX.—Alderman Sniff.—Tomlinson and Greenwood 240 - - - CCX.—Holford's Duties 245 - - CCXI.—The Deed 248 - - CCXII.—The Examination at the Home Office 251 - - CCXIII.—The Tortures of Lady Ravensworth 253 - - CCXIV.—The Duellists 255 - - CCXV.—The Voices in the Ruins 259 - - CCXVI.—The Progress of Lydia Hutchinson's Vengeance 262 - - CCXVII.—The Prisoner in the Subterranean 267 - - CCXVIII.—The veiled Visitor 269 - - CCXIX.—The Murder 272 - - CCXX.—The Effect of the Oriental Tobacco 275 - - CCXXI.—The Return to England 277 - - CCXXII.—The Arrival at Home 281 - - CCXXIII.—The Marriage 285 - - CCXXIV.—Mr. Banks's House in Globe Lane 288 - - CCXXV.—The Old Hag's History 292 - - CCXXVI.—The Marquis of Holmesford 299 - - CCXXVII.—Coldbath Fields' Prison 303 - - CCXXVIII.—A desperate Achievement 306 - - CCXXIX.—The Widow 309 - - CCXXX.—Bethlem Hospital 314 - - CCXXXI.—Mr. Greenwood and Mr. Vernon 317 - - CCXXXII.—Scenes at Ravensworth Hall 319 - - CCXXXIII.—A welcome Friend 322 - - CCXXXIV.—A Midnight Scene of Mystery 324 - - CCXXXV.—Plots and Counterplots 327 - - CCXXXVI.—Woman as she ought to be 332 - - CCXXXVII.—The Jugglers 335 - - CCXXXVIII.—The Performance 339 - - CCXXXIX.—The Resurrection Man's Return Home 345 - - CCXL.—A new Epoch 347 - - CCXLI.—Crockford's 350 - - CCXLII.—The Aunt 355 - - CCXLIII.—The Fight.—The ruined Gamester 358 - - CCXLIV.—The History of a Gamester 360 - - CCXLV.—The Excursion 372 - - CCXLVI.—The Party at Ravensworth Hall 378 - - CCXLVII.—The Stranger who discovered the Corpse 382 - - CCXLVIII.—An unpleasant Exposure 384 - - CCXLIX.—The Resurrection Man's last Feat at Ravensworth 388 - Hall - - CCL.—Egerton's last Dinner-party 391 - - CCLI.—The obstinate Patient 397 - - - CCLII.—Death of the Marquis of Holmesford 400 - - CCLIII.—The Ex-Member for Rottenborough 403 - - CCLIV.—Further Misfortunes 407 - - CCLV.—Gibbet at Markham Place 410 - - CCLVI.—Eliza Sydney and Ellen.—The Hospital 412 - - CCLVII.—The Revenge 415 - - CCLVIII.—The Appointment kept 419 - - CCLIX.—Conclusion 423 - - EPILOGUE 424 - - - ILLUSTRATIONS TO VOL. II. - - For Woodcut on page 1 see page 2 - - For Woodcut on page 9 see page 6 - - For Woodcut on page 17 see page 20 - - For Woodcut on page 25 see page 26 - - For Woodcut on page 33 see page 36 - - For Woodcut on page 41 see page 41 - - For Woodcut on page 49 see page 50 - - For Woodcut on page 57 see page 58 - - For Woodcut on page 65 see page 67 - - For Woodcut on page 73 see page 72 - - For Woodcut on page 81 see page 88 - - For Woodcut on page 80 see page 94 - - For Woodcut on page 97 see page 104 - - For Woodcut on page 105 see page 110 - - For Woodcut on page 113 see page 114 - - For Woodcut on page 121 see page 122 - - For Woodcut on page 129 see page 133 - - For Woodcut on page 137 see page 138 - - For Woodcut on page 145 see page 147 - - For Woodcut on page 153 see page 154 - - For Woodcut on page 161 see page 164 - - For Woodcut on page 169 see page 173 - - For Woodcut on page 177 see page 176 - - For Woodcut on page 185 see page 182 - - For Woodcut on page 193 see page 198 - - For Woodcut on page 201 see page 207 - - For Woodcut on page 209 see page 211 - - For Woodcut on page 217 see page 218 - - For Woodcut on page 225 see page 228 - - For Woodcut on page 233 see page 235 - - For Woodcut on page 241 see page 240 - - For Woodcut on page 249 see page 250 - - For Woodcut on page 257 see page 258 - - For Woodcut on page 265 see page 265 - - For Woodcut on page 273 see page 274 - - For Woodcut on page 281 see page 281 - - For Woodcut on page 289 see page 291 - - For Woodcut on page 297 see page 298 - - For Woodcut on page 305 see page 310 - - For Woodcut on page 313 see page 313 - - For Woodcut on page 321 see page 326 - - For Woodcut on page 329 see page 330 - - For Woodcut on page 337 see page 344 - - For Woodcut on page 345 see page 346 - - For Woodcut on page 353 see page 359 - - For Woodcut on page 361 see page 368 - - For Woodcut on page 369 see page 376 - - For Woodcut on page 377 see page 381 - - For Woodcut on page 385 see page 390 - - For Woodcut on page 393 see page 400 - - For Woodcut on page 401 see page 403 - - For Woodcut on page 409 see page 418 - - For Woodcut on page 417 see page 421 - - - THE MYSTERIES OF LONDON. - -[Illustration] - - - - - CHAPTER CXXXVII. - - RATS' CASTLE. - - -Richard Markham, though perfectly unpretending in manner and somewhat -reserved or even sedate in disposition, possessed the most undaunted -courage. Thus was it that, almost immediately recovering himself from -the sudden check which he had experienced at the hands of the -Resurrection Man, he hurried in pursuit of the miscreant, followed by -the policeman and the people whom the alarm which he had given had -called to his aid. - -The people were, however, soon tired of running gratuitously for an -object which they could scarcely comprehend; but the police-officer kept -close to Markham; and they were speedily reinforced by two other -constables, who, seeing that something was the matter, and with -characteristic officiousness, immediately joined them. - -From an inquiry put to the waterman of the adjacent cab-stand, who had -seen a person running furiously along a moment or two before, Markham -felt convinced that the object of his pursuit had plunged into the maze -of Saint Giles's; and, though well aware of the desperate character of -that individual, and conscious that should he encounter him alone in -some dark alley or gloomy court, a fearful struggle must ensue between -them, he did not hesitate, unarmed as he was, to dash into that thicket -of dangerous habitations. - -Soon outstripping the officers, who vainly begged him to keep with them, -as they were unacquainted with the person of whom he was in -pursuit,—forgetting every measure of precaution in the ardour of the -chase, Richard rushed headlong through the dark and ill-paved streets, -following the echo of every retreating footstep which he heard, and -stopping only to scrutinise the countenances of those who, in the -obscurity of the hour and place, seemed at first sight to resemble the -exterior of the Resurrection Man. - -Vain was his search. At length, exhausted, he sate down on the steps of -a door-way to recover his breath, after having expended an hour in his -fruitless search up one street, down another, and in every nook and -corner of that district which we have before described as the Holy Land. - -Accident shortly led the officers, who had originally entered upon the -chase with him, to the spot where he was seated. - -"Here is the gentleman himself," said one, turning the glare of his -bull's-eye full upon our hero. - -"No luck, I suppose, sir?" observed another. "You had much better have -remained with us and given us some idea of the person that you want." - -"Fool that I was!" exclaimed Markham, now perceiving his imprudence in -that respect: "I have left you to pursue a shadow, instead of depicting -to you the substance. But surely the name of Anthony Tidkins——" - -"The Resurrection Man, as they call him," hastily remarked one of the -constables. - -"The same," answered Markham. - -"Why—he blew himself up, along with some others and a number of our men, -last year, down in Bethnal Green," said the constable who had last -spoken. - -"No—he lives, he lives," exclaimed Richard, impatiently. "My God! I know -him but too well." - -"And it was after him that you gave the alarm just now in Tottenham -Court Road?" - -"It was. I knew him at once—I could not be mistaken: his voice, laden -with a curse, still rings in my ears." - -"Well, since the gentleman's so positive, I 'spose it must be so," said -the constable: "we musn't sleep upon it, mates. Ten to one that Tidkins -has taken to burrow in one of the low cribs about here; and he means to -lie quiet for two or three days till the alarm's blown over. I know the -dodges of these fellers. You two go the round of Plumptre Street; and me -and this gentleman will just take a promiscuous look into the kens about -here." - -The two constables to whom these words were addressed, immediately -departed upon the mission proposed to them, and Richard signified his -readiness to accompany the officer who had thus settled the plan of -proceedings. - -"We'll go first to Rats' Castle, sir, if you please," said the -policeman: "that is the most likely place for a run-away to take refuge -in at random." - -"What is Rats' Castle?" asked Markham, as he walked by the officer's -side down a wretched alley, almost as dark as pitch, and over the broken -pavement of which he stumbled at every step. - -"The night-house where all kind of low people meet to sup and lodge," -was the reply. "But here we are—and you'll see all about it in an -instant." - -They had stopped at the door of a house with an area protected by thick -wooden palings. All the upper part of the dwelling appeared to be -involved in total darkness: but lights streamed through the chinks of -the rude shutters of the area-windows; and from the same direction -emanated boisterous merriment, coarse laughter, and wild hurrahs. - -"You knock at the door, sir, if you please," said the policeman, "while -I stand aside. I'll slip in after you; for if they twig my coat, and -Tidkins really happens to be there, they'd give him the office to bolt -before we could get in." - -"Well thought of," returned Markham. "But upon what plea am I to claim -admittance?" - -"As a stranger, impelled by curiosity. You carry the silver key in your -pocket." - -The policeman withdrew a few paces; and our hero knocked boldly at the -door. - -A gruff voice challenged the visitor from the area. - -"Who's here?" - -"No one that will do you any harm," replied Richard. "I am anxious to -witness the interior of this establishment; and here is half-a-crown for -you if you can gratify my curiosity." - -"That's English, any how," said the voice, softening in its tone. "Stop -a minute." - -Markham heard a door close in the area below; and in a few moments the -bolts were drawn back inside the one at which he was standing. - -"Now then, my ben-cull—in with you," said a man, as he opened the front -door, and held a candle high up above his head at the same time. - -Markham stepped into a narrow passage, and placed his foot against the -door in such a way as to keep it open. But the precaution was -unnecessary, for the policeman had glided in almost simultaneously with -himself. - -"Now, no noise, old feller," said the constable, in a hasty whisper to -the man who had opened the door: "our business isn't with any of your -set." - -"Wery good," returned the porter of Rats' Castle: "you know best—it -isn't for me to say nothink." - -"Go first, sir," whispered the officer to Markham. "You seem to know -_him_ better than me, for I never saw him but once—and then only for a -minute or two." - -"Which way?" demanded Richard. - -"Straight on—and then down stairs. You keep behind us, old feller," -added the policeman, turning to the porter. - -Markham descended a flight of narrow and precipitate steps, and at the -bottom found himself in a large room formed of two kitchens thrown into -one. - -Two long tables running parallel to each other the entire length of the -place, were laid out for supper,—the preparations consisting of a number -of greasy napkins spread upon either board, and decorated with knives -and forks all chained to the tables. Iron plates to eat off, galley-pots -and chipped tea-cups filled with salt, three or four pepper-boxes, and -two small stone jars containing mustard, completed the preparations for -the evening meal. - -The room was lighted by means of a number of candles disposed in tin -shades around the walls; and as no one gave himself the trouble to snuff -them, the wicks were long, and infested with what housewives denominate -"thieves," while the tallow streamed down in large flakes, dripping on -the floor, the seats, or the backs of the guests. - -Crowded together at the two tables, and anxiously watching the -proceedings of an old blear-eyed woman, who was occupied at an immense -fire at the farther end of the room, were about thirty or forty persons, -male and female. And never did Markham's eyes glance upon a more -extraordinary—a more loathsome—a more revolting spectacle than that -assemblage of rags, filth, disease, deformity, and ugliness. - -Mendicants, vagabonds, impostors, and rogues of all kinds were gathered -in that room, the fetid heat of which was stifling. The horrible -language of which they made use,—their frightful curses,—their obscene -jests,—their blasphemous jokes, were calculated to shock the mind of the -least fastidious:—it was indeed a scene from which Markham would have -fled as from a nest of vipers, had not a stern duty to society and to -himself urged him to penetrate farther into that den. - -The appearance of himself and the policeman did not produce any -remarkable degree of sensation amongst the persons assembled: they were -accustomed to the occasional visits of well-dressed strangers, who -repaired thither to gratify curiosity; and the presence of the officers -of justice was a matter of frequent occurrence when any great robbery -had been perpetrated in the metropolis, and while the culprits remained -undiscovered. - -"He is not here," whispered Markham to his companion, after casting a -hasty but penetrating glance around. - -"He may come: this is the most likely place in Saint Giles's for him to -visit," returned the policeman. "We will wait half-an-hour." - -Richard would gladly have retired; but he was ashamed to exhibit a -disgust which the officer might mistake for fear. He accordingly seated -himself at a small side-table, in compliance with a sign from his -companion. - -A waiter, wearing an apron which, by its colour, seemed also to do the -duty of dish-cloth, now accosted them, and said, "Please to order -anythink, gen'lemen?" - -"Two glasses of brandy-and-water," replied the constable. - -This command was speedily complied with; and, a few minutes afterwards, -supper was served up on the two long tables before described. The old -woman who presided over the culinary department of the establishment had -amply catered for those present. Legs of mutton, both roasted and -boiled,—rounds of beef, flanked with carrots,—huge pies,—boiled legs of -pork,—immense quantities of sausages,—and sheep's heads, constituted the -staple of the banquet. These viands, accompanied by piles of smoking -potatoes "in their jackets" and heaps of cabbages, were all served up on -iron dishes, from which no thrifty hand ever removed the rust. - -Then commenced the clattering of the knives and forks, the din of which -upon the iron platters was strangely blended with the rattling of the -chains that held them to the tables. The boisterous merriment and coarse -conversation were for a time absorbed in the interest occasioned by the -presence of the repast. - -"What a strange assembly," whispered Markham to the constable. - -"Strange to _you_, sir—no doubt," was the answer, also delivered in a -tone audible only to him to whom the words were addressed. "That sturdy -feller sitting at the head of the nearest table, with the great cudgel -between his legs, is one of the class that don't take the trouble to -clothe themselves in rags, but trust to their insolence to extort alms -from females walking alone in retired parts. That feller next to him, -all in tatters, but who laughs louder than any one else, is one of them -whining, shivering, snivelling wretches that crouch up in doorways on -rainy days, and on fine ones sit down on the pavement with '_Starving, -but dare not beg_,' chalked on the stone before them. The man over there -in sailor's clothes tumbled down an area when he was drunk, and broke -his leg: he was obliged to have it cut off; and so he now passes himself -off as one of Nelson's own tars, though he never saw the sea in his -life. That chap almost naked who's just come in, is going to put on his -coat and shoes before he sits down to supper; he always goes out begging -in that state on rainy days, and is a gentleman on fine ones." - -"I do not understand you," said Markham, astonished at this last -observation. - -"Why, sir," replied the policeman, "there's certain beggars that always -turn out half-naked, on rainy days, or when the snow's on the ground; -and people pity them so much on those occasions that the rogues get -enough to keep them all through the fine weather. If they have wives and -children to go out with them, so much the better: but that feller there -isn't married; and so he goes with a woman who frequents this place, and -they hire three or four children from the poor people in this -neighbourhood, at the rate of two-pence a day each child, and its grub. -To see them go shivering and whining through the streets, with no shoes -or stockings, you'd think they were the most miserable devils on the -face of the earth; and then, to make the scene complete, the man and -woman always pinch the little children that they carry in their arms, to -make them cry, whenever they pass a window when several ladies are -looking out." - -"Is this possible?" whispered Markham, his face flushing with -indignation. - -"Possible, sir! Don't I see it all every day of my life? Look at them -men and women blowing their hides out with all that good meat; and now -look at the pots of porter that's coming in. Every soul there has sworn -a hundred times during the day that he hasn't tasted food for -forty-eight hours, and will repeat the same story to-morrow. But they -all had good suppers here last night, and good breakfasts here this -morning; and you see how they are faring this evening." - -"But there are real cases deserving of charity?" said Markham, -interrogatively,—for he almost felt disposed to doubt the fact. - -"Certainly there are, sir," was the reply; "but it's very difficult for -such as you to decide between the true and the false. Look at that man -who carves at the second table: he can see well enough to cut himself -the tit-bits; but to-morrow he will be totally blind in one of the -fashionable squares." - -"Totally blind!" said Richard, more and more astonished at what he -heard. - -"Yes, sir—totally blind; led by a dog, and with a placard upon his -chest. He keeps his eyes fast shut, and colours the lids with carmine -and vermilion. But that is nothing. That feller next to him, who uses -his knife and fork so well, will to-morrow have lost his right arm at -the battle of Salamanca." - -"But how can that imposture be effected?" - -"His right arm is concealed under his clothes, and the coat-sleeve hangs -down loose," replied the constable. "That tall stout man who has just -jumped so nimbly over the form in his way back to his place, has walked -on crutches in the streets for the last twenty years; and when you see -him so, you would think he could hardly drag himself along. The feller -over there is a frozen-out gardener in winter, and a poor Spitalfields' -weaver in summer. The one next to him will have a black patch over his -left eye to-morrow; and yet you may see that it is as good as his right. -The short man opposite to him bends his left leg back, and has a wooden -one to support the knee, when he is in the street. That woman there has -been dressed in widows' weeds for the last fifteen years, and always has -a troop of six children with her; but the children never grow any -bigger, for she hires fresh ones every year or so." - -"This is the most extraordinarily combined mass of contradictions and -deceptions I ever gazed upon," whispered Markham. - -"You may well say that, sir," said the policeman. "The ragged feller -down at the bottom of the second table sits as upright as you or me: -well, in the streets he crawls along the ground with two iron supporters -in his hands. He is the most insolent feller in London. The man next to -him goes about on a sort of van, or chaise, and the world believes that -he has no legs at all; but they are all the time concealed in the body -of the vehicle, and the stumps of the thighs which are seen are false. -Those three hulking chaps over there, sitting with the three women that -laugh so much, are begging-letter impostors. The eldest of the three men -has been seventeen years at the business, and has been in prison -twenty-eight times. One day he is a bricklayer who has fallen from a -scaffold, and broken his leg, and has a wife and eleven young children -dependent on him; another day he is a licensed clergyman of the Church -of England, but unemployed for two years—wife and six children totally -dependent on him. Then he changes into a stanch Tory, ruined by his -attachment to the cause, and proscribed by all his friends on account of -his principles: in this shape he addresses himself to the old Tory -noblemen, and makes a good harvest. The very next day he becomes a -determined and stanch Reformer, who lost his employment through giving -his vote for the Tower Hamlets to the liberal candidate at the last -election, and has since met with an uninterrupted series of -misfortunes—sold up by a Tory landlord,—his wife been dead only a -fortnight, and seven motherless children left dependent on him. This -kind of letter always draws well. Then he becomes a paralytic with an -execution in his house; or a Spitalfields' weaver, with nine children, -two of which are cripples, and one blind; or else a poor Scotch -schoolmaster, come to London on business, and robbed by designing knaves -of the means of returning to his own country. The women are just as bad. -They are either wives with husbands in hospitals and bed-ridden mothers; -or daughters with helpless parents and sick brothers and sisters -dependent on them;—and so on." - -"But if you be aware of all these monstrous impositions, why do you not -interfere to protect the public?" inquired Markham. - -"Lord, sir!" said the constable, "if we took up all persons that we know -to be impostors, we should have half London in custody. We only -interfere when specially called upon, or when we see cases so very -flagrant that we can't help taking notice of them. Some of these chaps -that are eating here so hearty now, will seem to be dying in the streets -to-morrow." - -"Merciful heavens, what a city of deceit and imposture is this!" -observed Richard, painfully excited by the strange details which he had -just heard. "Were the interior of this den but once exposed to general -view, charity would be at an end, and the deserving poor would suffer -for the unprincipled impostor." - -"True enough, sir. And now look—the cloth is removed, and every one is -ordering in something strong to wash down the supper. There goes a -crown-bowl of punch—that's for the begging-letter impostors: and there's -glasses of punch, and cold spirits and water, and shrub, and negus. -That's the way they do it, you see, sir." - -Markham did indeed see, and wondered more and more at what he so -saw—until his feelings of surprise changed into sentiments of ineffable -abhorrence and disgust; and he longed to leave that odious den. - -"The person whom we seek does not appear to come," he said, after a long -interval of silence. "Two hours have elapsed—and we are only wasting -time here." - -"He must have taken refuge in some other crib, sir," returned the -constable. "Let us leave this one, and make the round of the other -lodging-houses in this street." - -Markham was glad to hurry away from Rats' Castle, the mysteries of which -had so painfully shocked his generous feelings. - - - - - CHAPTER CXXXVIII. - - A PUBLIC FUNCTIONARY. - - -Urged by that sense of duty to which we have before alluded, and which -prompted him to neglect no step that might lead to the discovery of a -great criminal's lurking-place, Richard accompanied the police-officer -to various houses where the dregs of the population herded together. - -The inspection of a plague-hospital could not have been more appalling: -the scrutiny of a lazar-house could not have produced deeper disgust. - -In some the inmates were engaged in drunken broils, the women enacting -the part of furies: in others the females sang obscene songs, the men -joining in the chorus. - -Here a mother waited until her daughter should return with the wages of -prostitution, to purchase the evening meal: there a husband boasted that -his wife was enabled, by the liberality of a paramour, to supply him -with ample means for his night's debauchery. - -In one house which our hero and the constable visited, three sisters of -the respective ages of eleven, thirteen, and fourteen, were comparing -the produce of their evening's avocations,—the avocations of the -daughters of crime! - -And then those three children, having portioned out the necessary amount -for their suppers and their lodging that night, and their breakfast next -morning, laughed joyously as they perceived how much they had left to -purchase gin! - -For GIN is the deity, and INTEMPERANCE is the hand-maiden, of both sexes -and nearly all ages in that district of London. - -What crimes, what follies have been perpetrated for Gin! A river of -alcohol rolls through the land, sweeping away health, honour, and -happiness with its remorseless tide. The creaking gibbet, and the prison -ward—the gloomy hulk, and the far-off penal isle—the debtors' gaol, and -the silent penitentiary—the tomb-like workhouse, and the loathsome -hospital—the galling chain, and the spirit-breaking tread-wheel—the -frightful mad-cell, and the public dissecting-room—the death-bed of -despair, and the grave of the suicide, are indebted for many, many -victims to thee, most potent GIN! - -O GIN! the Genius of Accidents and the Bad Angel of Offences worship -thee! Thou art the Juggernaut beneath whose wheels millions throw -themselves in blind adoration. - -The pawnbroker points to thee and says, "Whilst thy dominion lasts, I am -sure to thrive." - -The medical man smiles as he marks thy progress, for he knows that thou -leadest a ghastly train,—apoplexy, palsy, dropsy, delirium tremens, -consumption, madness. - -The undertaker chuckles when he remembers thine influence, for he says -within himself, "Thou art the Angel of Death." - -And Satan rejoices in his kingdom, well-knowing how thickly it can be -populated by thee! - -Yes—great is thy power, O GIN: thou keepest pace with the progress of -civilisation, and thou art made the companion of the Bible. For when the -missionary takes the Word of God to the savage in some far distant -clime, he bears the fire-water with him at the same time. While his -right hand points to the paths of peace and salvation, his left scatters -the seeds of misery, disease, death, and damnation! - -Yes—great is thy power, O Gin: a terrible instrument of evil art thou. -Thou sweepest over the world with the wing of the pestilence: thy breath -that of a plague:—like the poisonous garment of Dejanira on the burning -limbs of the Centaur, dost thou cling around thy victims. - -And where the grave-yard is heaped up with mouldering bones—and where -disease and death prevail in all their most hideous shapes—and where -misery is most keenly felt, and poverty is most pinching—and where the -wails of hapless children ascend to heaven in vain appeal against the -cruelty of inhuman parents—and where crime is most diabolical,—there are -thy triumphs—there are thy victories! - -But to continue. - -The clock of St. Giles's Church proclaimed the hour of midnight; and -though our hero and the constable had visited many of the low dens and -lodging-houses in the Holy Land, still their search was without success. - -"Unless my mates have been more lucky than us," observed the policeman, -halting at the corner of a street, "we must conclude that the bird is -flown." - -"And even if they should chance to enter a house where the miscreant has -taken refuge, how would they be enabled to recognise him?" asked -Richard. - -"One of them knows him well," replied the constable. - -At that moment a violent scream issued from the upper part of the house -close to which Markham and the constable were standing. - -The dwelling was high, narrow, and, if possible, more gloomy, when -viewed by the feeble rays of a watery moon, than the neighbouring -houses. - -From the uppermost window streamed a strong light, which danced upon the -black wall of the building opposite, making the sombre appearance of the -locality the more sinister as it was the more visible. - -That scream, which expressed both horror and agony, caused Markham to -start with momentary consternation. - -The constable did not, however, appear surprised; but merely observed -with a strange coolness, "Ah! there's Smithers at his old tricks again." - -"And who is Smithers?" inquired Richard. - -But before the constable could reply to the question, the window, whence -the light emanated, was thrown up with crashing violence, and a female -voice shrieked for assistance. - -"Had we not bettor ascertain what is the matter here?" exclaimed -Markham, hastily. - -"I dare not force an entry, unless there's a cry of '_Murder_,'" -answered the officer. - -Scarcely were these words uttered when the sound of a heavy blow, like -that of a thong or leathern strap upon a person's back, echoed along the -street; and then terrific shrieks, mingled with cries of "_Murder!_" -issued from the open window. - -In another instant the female was dragged away from the casement by some -one in the room where this scene occurred; then the blows were resumed -with frightful severity, and the screams and cries continued in a more -appalling manner than at first. - -Immediately afterwards, and just as the constable was preparing to force -an entry, some one was heard to rush precipitately down the stairs -inside the house: the door opened, and a strange-looking being darted -madly into the street. - -"Now, Gibbet," cried the policeman, catching the hump-backed lad—for -such Markham perceived him to be—by the collar, "what's all this about?" - -"Oh! you are an officer!" exclaimed the hump-back, in a tone of surprise -and delight: "for God's sake come up—father's murdering Kate!" - -The screams and the sounds of the blows still continuing up stairs, the -constable did not hesitate to comply with the request of the deformed -lad whom he had saluted by the singular name of Gibbet; and Markham -hastened after him, anxious to render any assistance that might be -required at his hands. - -The policeman and our hero hurried up the narrow stairs, lighted by the -officer's bull's-eye; and speedily reached the room whence the screams -had emanated. - -But we must pause for a moment to describe that apartment, and to give -the reader some idea of the inmates of the house to which we have -introduced him. - -The room was situated at the top of the house, and bore the appearance -of a loft, there being no ceiling to conceal the massive beams and spars -which supported the angular roof. - -From one of the horizontal beams hung a stuffed figure, resembling a -human being, and as large as life. It was dressed in a complete suit of -male attire; and a white mask gave it the real but ghastly appearance of -a dead body. It was suspended by a thick cord, or halter, the knot of -which being fastened beneath the left ear, made the head incline -somewhat over the right shoulder; and it was waving gently backwards and -forwards, as if it had been recently disturbed. The arms were pinioned -behind; and the hands, which were made more or less life-like by means -of dingy white kid gloves, were curled up as it were in a last -convulsion. In a word, it presented the exact appearance of a man -hanging. - -Markham started back when his eyes first fell on this sinister object; -but a second glance convinced him that the figure was only a puppet. - -This second survey brought to his view other features, calculated to -excite his wonder and curiosity, in that strange apartment. - -The figure already described was suspended in such a way that its lower -extremity was about a foot from the ground; but it was concealed nearly -up to the knees by a small scaffold, or large black box, it having been -suffered to fall that much through a trap-door made like a drop in the -platform of that diminutive stage. - -From this strange spectacle,—which, in all respects, was a perfect -representation of an execution—Markham's eyes wandered round the loft. - -The walls—the rough brick-work of which was smeared over with -white-wash,—were covered with rude pictures, glaringly coloured and set -in common black wooden frames. These pictures were such as are sold in -low neighbourhoods for a few pence each, and representing scenes in the -lives of remarkable highwaymen, murderers, and other criminals who had -ended their days upon the scaffold. The progress of Jack Sheppard to the -gibbet at Tyburn,—the execution of Jonathan Wild,—Turpin's ride to -York,—Sawney Bean and his family feasting off human flesh in their -cave,—Hunt and Thurtell throwing the body of Mr. Weare into the -pond,—Corder murdering Maria Martin at the Red Barn,—James Greenacre -cutting up the corpse of Hannah Brown,—such were the principal subjects -of that Gallery of Human Enormity. - -But as if these pictorial mementos of crime and violent death were not -sufficient to gratify the strange taste of the occupants of that -apartment, some hand, which was doubtless the agent of an imagination -that loved to "sup full of horrors," had scrawled with a burnt stick -upon the wall various designs of an equally terrific nature. Gibbets of -all forms, and criminals in all the different stages of their last -minutes in this life, were there represented. The ingenuity of the -draughtsman had even suggested improvements in the usual modes of -execution, and had delineated drops, halters, and methods of pinioning -on new principles! - -Every thing in that spacious loft savoured of the scaffold! - -Oh! had the advocates of capital punishment but been enabled to glance -upon that scene of horrors, they would have experienced a feeling of -dire regret that any system which they had supported could have led to -such an exhibition! - -But to proceed. - -On a rude board which served as a mantel over the grate, was a miniature -gibbet, about eight inches high, and suspended to the horizontal beam of -which was a mouse—most scientifically hung with a strong piece of -pack-thread. - -The large silver watch belonging to the principal inmate of the house -was suspended to a horizontal piece of wood, with an oblique supporter, -projecting from the wall above the fire-place. - -In one corner of the room was a bed, over which flowed curtains of a -coarse yellow material; and even these were suspended to a spar arranged -and propped up like the arm of a gibbet. - -A table, on which the supper things still remained, and half a dozen -chairs, completed the contents of this strange room. - -And now a few words relative to the inmates of that house. - -The hump-backed lad who had rushed down the stairs in the manner already -described, was about seventeen or eighteen years of age, and so -hideously ugly that he scarcely seemed to belong to the human species. -His hair was fiery red, and covered with coarse and matted curls a huge -head that would not have been unsuitable for the most colossal form. His -face was one mass of freckles; his eyes were of a pinkish hue; his -eyebrows and lashes were white; and his large teeth glittered like -dominoes between his thick and blueish lips. His arms were long like -those of a baboon; but his legs were short; and he was not more than -four feet and a half high. In spite of his hideous deformity and almost -monstrous ugliness, there was an air of good-nature about him, combined -with an evident consciousness of his own repulsive appearance, which -could not do otherwise than inspire compassion—if not interest. - -The moment the policeman, who entered the room first, made his -appearance upon the threshold, a young female precipitated herself -towards him, exclaiming, "For God's sake protect me—but do not, do not -hurt my uncle!" - -This girl was about sixteen years of age, and, though not beautiful, -possessed a countenance whose plaintive expression was calculated to -inspire deep interest in her behalf. She was tall, and of a graceful -figure: her hair was light chesnut; her eyes dark blue, and with a deep -melancholy characterising their bashful glances; her teeth were small, -white, and even. Though clad in humble attire, there was something -genteel in her appearance,—something superior to the place and society -in which we now find her. - -The man from whose cruel blows she implored protection, was of middle -height, rather stoutly built, with a pale countenance, and an expression -of stern hard-heartedness in his large grey eyes and compressed lips. He -was dressed in a suit which evidently had never been made for him,—the -blue frock coat being too long in the sleeves, the waistcoat too wide -round the waist, and the trousers scarcely reaching below the knees. - -"For God's sake protect me!" exclaimed the young girl, as above stated; -"but do not—do not hurt my uncle," she added in a tone which proved the -sincerity of the prayer. - -"Come, come, Master Smithers," said the constable, "this won't do: you -musn't alarm the neighbourhood in this manner." - -"Why, then, does she interfere between me and Gibbet?" cried the man -brutally, at the same time flourishing a thick leathern thong in his -right hand. - -"She does it out of good-nature, I suppose," observed the constable. -"Every one knows how shameful you treat your son Gibbet; and this poor -gal takes her cousin's part." - -At these words the hump-back cast a timid but affectionate glance -towards Katherine, who, on her part, threw a look of profound compassion -upon the unfortunate lad. - -"She does it out of good-nature, does she?" repeated the man: "then why -won't he learn my business? He never can be fit for any other. But, -no—the moment I leave him, he is off to the side of Miss there; and she -makes him read in her outlandish books, so that he despises his father -and the business that he must take to, sooner or later." - -"But you ought not to beat Miss Katherine, Smithers," reiterated the -policeman. "The next time I hear the cry of '_Murder_' in your house -I'll walk you off to the station—and that's all about it." - -"I suppose that I may leather my own son if I choose?" said the man, -savagely. - -"You ought to remember that he is deformed through your cruelty," cried -the constable, "and that his mother died of fright and grief——" - -"Hold your tongue, blue-bottle!" interrupted Smithers, his lips -quivering with rage. "It isn't for you to come and make mischief in a -family. Get out with you!" - -"But if we leave this poor girl to the rage of her uncle," said Markham -to the constable, whom he drew aside and thus addressed in a whisper, -"he will do her some injury." - -"What is to be done with her, sir?" demanded the officer. "Smithers says -she is his niece——" - -"Is it not certain that she stands in such a degree of relationship -towards him?" inquired our hero, whose humane heart was moved in favour -of the suffering girl. - -"Now, then, what are you chattering about there?" ejaculated Smithers. -"I want to go to bed: Gibbet, you be off to your room—and, Kate, you go -to yours. This is mine—and I should advise the blue-bottle with his spy -in plain clothes to make themselves scarce." - -"Remember, I shall report you to our serjeant," said the policeman; "and -he will tell the Division to keep an eye on you." - -"Tell him whatever you like," returned the man doggedly. - -The hump-back and Katherine had already left the room in obedience to -the command of Smithers. - -The constable repeated a caution to the ruffian who had ill-used them, -and then took his departure, followed by Richard Markham. - -When they were once more in the street, our hero said to his companion, -"Who is that man?" - -"The PUBLIC EXECUTIONER," was the reply. - - - - - CHAPTER CXXXIX. - - THE CONFIDENCE. - - -So astounded was Markham by this information, that for some moments he -was unable to utter a word. - -"I see that you are surprised, sir," said the policeman; "but couldn't -you guess where you was when you saw the room filled with gibbets, real -or in pictures?" - -"It never struck me who the owner of those terrific symbols might be," -answered Richard. "I concluded that some man of morbid taste dwelt -there; but not for one moment did I imagine that I was in the presence -of the public executioner." - -"Did you ever see such a horrible-looking object as his son is?" asked -the policeman. - -"Poor creature—he is greatly to be pitied! Surely his father cannot in -reality have conferred upon him the name by which you called him?" - -"I don't suppose that Gibbet is his real name, sir, but it is the only -one I ever heard him called by. You see, sir, Smithers wishes to bring -the lad up to the same line: he wants an assistant, and he thinks that -Gibbet is old enough to help him. Besides, there's plenty of work always -after Assizes in the country; and the London hangman may get the jobs if -he likes. He's considered more skilful than any one else; and, after -all, practice makes perfect. As it is, he is forced to refuse a good -many offers, because he can't be here, there, and everywhere. Now if -Gibbet would only take to the business kindly, he might help his father -to earn a fortune!" - -"But if the poor lad have a loathing for the horrible avocation—as well -he may," observed Markham, with a shudder, "why should he be forced to -embrace it?" - -"Because he can never do himself good elsewhere," answered the -constable. "Who will employ the son of Jack Ketch? Why, will you believe -it, sir, that not a soul visits Smithers' family? Although he lives in -this neighbourhood, where, God knows, people ain't over nice and -partickler, not a human being would cross his threshold." - -"Does that aversion arise from disgust or superstition?" demanded -Markham. - -"From both, sir," was the reply. "The people that live in this district -are of two kinds—the poor and ignorant, and the rogues and vagabonds. -The poor and ignorant are afraid of the public executioner; and the -rogues and vagabonds hate him, although he's merely an instrument. Miss -Kate goes to market for him; and the shop-keepers that know who she is, -are scarcely civil to her. They seem as if they'd rather she'd keep -away." - -"And you say that she is the executioner's niece?" observed Markham. - -"Smithers says so himself," was the reply; "and of course I know nothing -to the contrary; but it does seem strange that so amiable, genteel, and -clever, a young gal should belong to such a family!" - -"Her own parents are dead, I presume?" - -"Yes, sir,—she is an orphan. When Smithers is very dull and miserable -with his lonely situation, he sometimes comes down to the station and -has a chat with us constables; and then he's pretty communicative. He -told me one day that Katherine's parents had died when she was very -young, and so he was compelled to take care of her. All the while she -was a child Smithers let her do pretty well as she liked; and it is a -wonder that she has turned out a good gal. But she regularly frequented -the School established in the parish of Saint David's by the Rev. Mr. -Tracy; and in that way she picked up a tolerable smattering of -knowledge. Since then she's instructed herself as much as she could, and -has bought books with the little money that her needle has produced -her." - -"But who employs her as a sempstress, if, as you say, so terrible a -stigma affixes itself to each member of the hangman's family?" inquired -Richard. - -"The old housekeeper at Mr. Tracy's is very friendly disposed towards -the poor creature, and gives her work," answered the policeman. -"Katherine does all she can to console that poor hump-back Gibbet; and -she has taught him to read and write—aye, and what's more, sir, to -pray." - -"Policeman," said Richard, after a pause, "the manner in which you have -spoken relative to that poor girl, shows me that you have a good heart. -Is there any mode of ameliorating her wretched situation? I feel the -deepest compassion for her miserable lot; and all you have told me of -her excellent character makes me anxious to see her removed from the -vile society of that ruffian under whose roof she lives." - -"I believe she is anxious to go out to service, sir, or open a little -school," answered the constable; "but her family connection is against -her. Or else I don't think that Smithers would care about parting with -her." - -"What induces you to suppose that such are her wishes?" asked Markham. - -"Because she told me so, sir," was the reply. "One evening I went to -Smithers' house, with a certain message from the Sheriff of London—you -can guess what, I dare say——" - -"To acquaint him with the day fixed for some wretch's execution, no -doubt?" - -"Precisely, sir; but Smithers wasn't at home, and so I sate down and -waited for him. It wasn't in Jack Ketch's own room up stairs where we -went just now, and where he teaches his son how to hang by means of that -puppet; but it was in a little parlour they have got down stairs, and -which Miss Kate keeps as clean and comfortable as if they saw no end of -company. Well, I got talking to the young gal; and though she never said -a single word against her uncle, but spoke of him in a grateful and kind -manner, she let out that if he _could_ spare her, she should like to -earn her own bread by her own exertions. And then the poor creature -burst out crying, and said, that no one would take her as a servant, and -that she should get no scholars even if she was to open a school." - -Markham made no answer; but he reflected profoundly on all that he had -just heard. - -"Poor gal!" continued the policeman, after a few moments' silence; "she -don't deserve to suffer as she does. My beat is about this quarter: and -I know pretty well all that's going on. I see more than other people -about here, because I've opportunity and leisure. Besides, it's my -business. Well, sir, I can assure you that there isn't a more charitable -or generous-hearted gal in all London than Miss Katherine. If a poor -neighbour's ill, it's ten to one but some female muffled up in her shawl -knocks at the door of the sick person's house, leaves a parcel, and runs -away; and then there's tea, and sugar, and gruel, for the invalid—and no -one knows who brought it, or where it comes from. Or if a family's in -want, the baker calls with bread that's paid for, but won't say who sent -it. Or may be it's the butcher with a small joint—but always sent in the -same quiet manner. Then, while the poor creatures whose hearts are made -glad by this unlooked-for charity, are wondering whether it was the -parson, or the parson's wife, or this benevolent gentleman, or that good -lady, who sent the things, Kate buries herself in her room, and doesn't -even think that she has done any thing out of the way." - -"Is this possible?" cried Markham. - -"I know it, sir—for I've seen her do it all," answered the policeman, -"when she couldn't see me and little thought that any body noticed her." - -"And she the niece of the public executioner!" exclaimed Richard: "a -pearl concealed in this horrible swamp!" - -The conversation between Markham and the good-hearted constable was cut -short by the sudden appearance of the other two policemen, who had -undertaken to visit the low houses in Plumptre Street. - -"Well, what news?" asked Richard's companion. - -"None," was the reply. "We have been in every flash crib down yonder, -and can't hear or see any thing of the Resurrection Man." - -"Then we must abandon the search for to-night, I presume," said Richard. -"The clock has struck one, and I begin to be wearied of this fruitless -ramble." - -"We will exert ourselves to discover the miscreant that blew up our -comrades in Bethnal Green," observed the constable who had been our -hero's companion that night. "Should we succeed in capturing him, sir, -where can I wait upon you to communicate the tidings?" - -"My name is Markham," was the reply, "and I live at Holloway. If you -discover the villain Anthony Tidkins, lose not a moment in making me -acquainted with the circumstance." - -Richard then rewarded the three constables liberally for the trouble -they had taken; and ere he departed from them, he drew aside the one who -had been his companion. - -"My good fellow," he said, slipping an additional sovereign into his -hand, "you have too kind a heart for the situation which you fill. -Should you ever require a friend, hesitate not to come to me." - -"And should you, sir, ever need the humble aid of Morris Benstead, you -know the Division I belong to, and a note to the chief station will -always command my attention." - -Markham thanked the officer for his civility, and then struck into the -nearest street leading from the Holy Land to Tottenham Court Road, where -he hoped to find a vehicle to take him home. - -But scarcely had he proceeded twenty paces, when he heard hasty -footsteps behind him; and, turning round, was accosted by a man whose -slouched hat almost entirely shaded his countenance. - -"I beg your pardon, sir," said the man; "but I heard you mention two -names a few moments ago that are familiar to me." - -"Indeed!" cried our hero, surprised at this strange mode of address. - -"Yes:—I was lurking in a court, and I heard you say that you were Mr. -Richard Markham," resumed the man: "and you mentioned a certain Anthony -Tidkins." - -"I did. Do you know him?" demanded Richard. - -"But too well," answered the man bitterly. - -"Who are you?" inquired Markham. - -"No matter who I am: I know _you_—and I know _him_. I was in a certain -place at the same time that you were there; though we were not in the -same ward. But I heard all about you _then_; and when you mentioned your -name just now, I felt sure you was the same person. Has Tidkins ever -injured you?" - -"Cruelly," replied Richard. "But I am not influenced by petty motives of -revenge: I am anxious to deliver a monster into the grasp of justice." - -[Illustration] - -"And what should you say if you heard that Tidkins was beyond your reach -in this world?" - -"I should rejoice that society was relieved from such a fiend." - -"Then I think that I can make your mind easy on that score," said the -man. - -"What do you mean?" cried Richard, eagerly. - -"I mean that this hand has done the law's work," responded the stranger. - -"You mean—you mean that you yourself have acted the part of an avenger?" -said Markham. - -"Precisely what I _do_ mean: in plain terms, I've killed him." - -"My God! and you tell me this so coolly!" exclaimed Richard. "Whatever -that man's crimes may be, you are not the less a murderer!" - -"Pooh—pooh! I should have thought you'd more pluck than to talk in this -way. What does it matter whether Jack Ketch or a private enemy did the -job?" - -"Where did this happen? when?—how long ago?" inquired Markham, not -knowing whether to believe the statement thus strangely made to him, or -not. - -"If you really wish to know all about it," said the man, "step up this -court, where we can talk in peace, and I will tell you. What! you think -I am going to hurt you too? Well, be it so. Goodnight—or rather good -morning." - -At that moment Saint Giles's Church struck two. - -"Stay," cried Richard, catching the man by the arm: "I will accompany -you." - -They walked together into a dark court, our hero keeping himself in -readiness to resist any sudden hostility, were such a proceeding -intended. - -But the man appeared to have no such aim in view, for, leaning himself -tranquilly against the wall, he said, "Can you keep a secret?" - -"If I promise to do so," answered Richard. - -"Then promise not to betray what I am going to tell you." - -"I promise," said Markham, after some hesitation. - -"You must know," continued the man, satisfied with this assurance, "that -I have lately partaken of the hospitality of a race of persons, at whose -head-quarters—not a hundred miles from where we are now standing—I met -Anthony Tidkins——" - -"When?" demanded Richard impatiently. - -"About two hours ago." - -"Ah! then it may be true——" - -"True! what interest have I to tell you a lie? I have been some time in -search of that villain; and accident threw us together to-night. This -dagger——" here he took Markham's hand, and made him feel the point of -the elastic poniard,—"this dagger drank his life's best blood!" - -Richard could not suppress an ejaculation of horror. - -The assassin laughed. - -"Unhappy man," said our hero, "are you not aware that your life may be -forfeited on account of this deed?" - -"And this good blade should reach the heart of any one that attempted to -take me," was the resolute and indeed significant reply. - -"I promised to betray nothing that you might communicate to me, and I -shall keep my word," rejoined Markham, in a firm tone, and without -retreating a single step. "Did I wish to forfeit my pledge, your dagger -would not intimidate me." - -"You are a brave fellow," cried the stranger; "and all brave men may be -trusted. Would you like to satisfy yourself, with your own eyes, that -Anthony Tidkins has received his death wound?" - -"I should," answered Markham; "both on my own account and on that of -society." - -"And you will not betray the place that I shall take you to, or the -people that you may see there?" - -"Most solemnly will I keep your secret." - -"Come with me, then. I will leave you at the door; and your own -ingenuity must obtain you admittance. But, one word more: you will not -state to any one there that you have met me?" - -"I will not even allow my motive for visiting the place you speak of to -transpire." - -"I believe all you say. Come!" - -The man led the way out of the court, accompanied by our hero. - -They threaded several narrow streets and alleys, and at length stopped -at the door of a large house. - -"Knock, and demand shelter: admittance will not, I fancy, be refused." - -"Is there any danger to be encountered?" asked Markham: "not that I fear -it—but I am unarmed." - -"There is no danger. This is the head-quarters of the Gipsies, or -Zingarees: they never use the dagger or the pistol. And, once more, -remember your promise." - -"I shall not forget it," said Richard. "But, before we separate, answer -me one question." - -"Speak—and be speedy," returned the man. - -"In one word, then, why, when you overheard my conversation with the -policeman, did you resolve upon making me the confidant of a deed which -might send you to the scaffold?" - -"Because I am proud of that deed," replied the man, grasping Richard -forcibly by the wrist, and grinding his teeth in horrible -triumph;—"because it is the result of four years of pent-up yearning -after vengeance;—because, in avenging myself, I have avenged all who -have suffered through that miscreant;—because I am anxious that those -who have been injured by him should know the fate that has overtaken him -at last." - -With these words, Crankey Jem (whom the reader has doubtless already -recognised) disappeared precipitately from the spot. - - - - - CHAPTER CXL. - - INCIDENTS IN THE GIPSY PALACE. - - -For a few moments Richard remained rooted to the spot where the returned -convict had left him. He was uncertain how to proceed. - -Warned by the desperate adventure which had nearly cost him his life at -Twig Folly, he feared lest the present occurrence might be another -scheme of the Resurrection Man to ensnare him. - -Then he reflected that the individual who had just left him, had met him -accidentally, and had narrated to him circumstances which had every -appearance of truth. - -We have before said that Markham was not a coward—far from it; and he -moreover experienced a lively curiosity to satisfy himself concerning -the fate of an individual whose inveterate malignity had so frequently -menaced not only his dearest interests, but his life. - -This reflection decided him; and, without farther hesitation, he knocked -boldly at the front door of the Gipsies' Palace. - -Some minutes elapsed ere his summons appeared to have created any -attention within; and he was about to repeat it, when the door slowly -moved on its hinges. - -But to Markham's surprise no person appeared in the obscure lobby into -which the pale moon threw a fitful light; in fact, the front door was -opened by means of a simple mechanism which the porter worked in his -lodge overhead. - -While Markham was lost in wonder at this strange circumstance, the trap -was suddenly raised above, and a strong light was thrown through it into -the lobby. - -"Who are you?" demanded the gruff voice of the porter. - -"I seek a few hours' repose and rest," answered Markham. - -"Who sent you here?" - -"A person who is a friend to you." - -"Do you know what place this is?" - -"Yes—it is the head-quarters of the Zingarees." - -"So far, so good," said the porter. "Well—wait a few moments—I must -see." - -The trap closed—the lobby was again involved in total darkness; and for -the next ten minutes the silence of death appeared to reign within the -house. - -At the expiration of that time the inner door was opened:; and the -porter, bearing a light, appeared. - -"You may enter," he said. "The Zingarees never refuse hospitality when -it can be safely granted." - -Markham crossed the threshold without hesitation. - -The porter closed both doors with great care. - -"Follow me," said the man. - -He then led the way up stairs to the first floor, and conducted our hero -into a room where there were several beds, all of which were unoccupied. - -"You have your choice of the downies," observed the porter, with a half -smile; "and I shall leave you this light. Do you require any food?" - -"None, I thank you." - -"So I should think," said the man drily, as he surveyed Markham's -appearance in a manner which seemed to express a wonder why a person in -his situation of life had come thither at all. - -We have, however, before observed that curiosity formed but a faint -feature of the gipsy character; and, even when it existed, it was not -expressed in verbal queries. Moreover, individuals in a respectable -sphere not unfrequently sought in the Holy Land a refuge against the -officers of the laws which they violated; and hence the appearance of a -person had nothing to do with the fact of admission into the gipsies' -establishment. - -Nevertheless, the porter did survey Markham in a dubious way for a -moment; but whether the preceding incidents of the night, or the calm -tranquillity of our hero's manner,—so inconsistent with the idea that he -was anxious to conceal himself from the eyes of justice,—excited the -suspicions of the porter, it is impossible to say. - -But that glance of curiosity was only momentary. - -Averting his eyes from our hero, the porter placed the light upon the -floor, wished him a good night's rest, and retired. - -But to the surprise and annoyance of Markham, the gipsy locked the door -of the apartment. - -As the key turned with a grating sound, a tremor crept over Richard's -frame; and he almost repented having sought the interior of an abode the -character and inmates of which were almost entirely unknown to him. -Indeed, all that he knew of either was derived from the meagre -information of the man (and that man an acknowledged assassin!) who had -induced him to visit the place where he now found himself. - -"How weak I am to yield to this sentiment of fear!" he exclaimed. -"Rather let me determine how to act." - -He proceeded to examine the room in which he appeared to be a prisoner. -The numerous beds seemed to indicate that he really was in a species of -barrack, or lodging-house of some kind; and this circumstance, coupled -with the fact that the porter who had admitted him was evidently a -member of the Egyptian or Bohemian race, reassured him—for he felt -convinced that he was actually in the abode of gipsies. - -So far the stranger, who had been the means of his visit to that strange -tenement, had not deceived him. - -But how was he to satisfy himself in regard to the Resurrection Man? He -tried the door—it was indeed fastened; he examined the windows—they were -not barred, but were of a dangerous height from the back-yard on which -they looked. - -Markham paced the room uncertain how to act. - -Suddenly his reverie was interrupted by the tread of many steps upon the -stairs; and then a species of subdued bustle took place throughout the -house. - -The whispering of voices—the removal of heavy objects overhead—the -running of persons hither and thither—and the opening and shutting of -doors, announced that some extraordinary movement was taking place. - -Richard listened with breathless anxiety. - -At length the sounds of several heavy steps, in the landing outside his -door, met his ears; and this noise was at short intervals varied by deep -groans. - -The groans seemed to accompany the tread of the heavy steps just -mentioned. - -These steps and those expressions of human suffering grew fainter and -fainter, as they descended the stairs, until at length they were no -longer audible. - -Nevertheless Markham kept his ear fixed to the key-hole of his -chamber-door. - -Silence now once more reigned throughout the house; but in a few minutes -the noise and bustle seemed to have been transferred to the yard. - -Richard hurried to the window; but the moon had gone down and the -darkness without was intense. - -He concealed the light in a corner of the room, and then gently raised -one of the windows. - -But he could distinguish nothing with his eyes; and the sounds that met -his ears were those of footsteps bustling to and fro. At length these -ceased; a door was closed at the end of the yard; and almost immediately -afterwards Richard heard, in the same direction, the rumbling noise of a -vehicle moving heavily away. - -When that din had ceased, the most profound tranquillity prevailed not -only in the home but also in its neighbourhood. - -That silence was interrupted only for a few moments by the sonorous bell -of St. Giles's Church, proclaiming the hour of three. - -"Time wears on," said Markham impatiently; "and no opportunity of -satisfying myself upon the one point seems to present itself. To attempt -to seek repose is impossible; to pass the dull hours in suspense like -this is intolerable!" - -Then he seated himself on one of the beds, and considered what course he -should pursue. - -Slowly—slowly passed the time; and though he revolved in his mind many -plans, he could fix upon none. - -At length the clock struck four. - -"The hour for departure will come, and I shall leave this house as full -of doubt and uncertainty as when I entered it!" he ejaculated, starting -up. - -His eye chanced to fall upon a long nail in the wall opposite to the bed -from which he had just risen. - -A scheme which had already suggested itself to his mind, now assumed a -feasible aspect:—he knew that the door was only locked, and not bolted; -and that nail seemed to promise the means of egress. - -He, however, first examined the candle which had been left him, and -which still burned in the corner where he had concealed it:—to his joy -he found that there was an inch remaining. - -"With the assurance of light for another half hour, and good courage," -he said to himself, "I may yet accomplish my purpose." - -Having extracted the nail from the wall, he proceeded to pick the lock -of the room-door—an operation which he successfully achieved in a few -minutes. - -Without a moment's hesitation, he issued from the room, bearing the -candle in his hand. - -As he crossed the landing towards the staircase, which he resolved to -ascend, his foot came in contact with some object. - -He picked it up: it was an old greasy pocket-book, tied loosely round -with a coarse string, and as Markham raised it, a letter dropped out. - -Richard was in the act of replacing the document in the pocket-book, -which he intended to leave upon the stairs, so as to attract the notice -of the inmates of the house, when the address on the outside of the -letter caught his eyes. - -The candle nearly fell from his hand, so great was the astonishment -which immediately seized upon him. - -That address consisted simply of the words "ANTHONY TIDKINS!"—but the -handwriting—Oh! there was no possibility of mistaking _that_! Markham -knew it so well; and though years had elapsed since he had last seen it, -still it was familiar to him as his own—the more so, as it remained -unchanged in style;—for it was the writing of his brother Eugene! - -With a hasty but trembling hand he opened the letter, the wafer of which -had already been broken;—he did not hesitate to read the -contents;—judging by his own frank and generous heart, he conceived that -such a licence was permitted between brothers. Moreover, he experienced -a profound and painful anxiety to ascertain what link could connect his -brother with the terrible individual to whom the letter was addressed. - -But all that the letter contained was this:— - - "Come to me to-night without fail, between eleven and twelve. Knock - in the usual manner." - -Richard examined the handwriting with the most minute attention; and the -longer he scrutinized it, the more he became confirmed in his belief -that it was Eugene's. - -But Eugene a patron or colleague of the greatest miscreant that had ever -disgraced human nature! Was such a thing possible? - -The letter bore no date—no signature—and was addressed from no place. It -had no post-mark upon it, and had, therefore, evidently been delivered -by a private hand. - -"Oh!" thought Richard within himself, "if my unhappy brother have really -been the victim, the associate, or the employer of that incarnate demon, -may God grant that the wretch is indeed no more—for the sake of Eugene!" - -And then his curiosity to ascertain the truth relative to the alleged -assassination of Tidkins, became more poignant. - -"It must be so!" reasoned Markham within himself; "that stranger has not -deceived me:—the presence of this pocket-book here is an undeniable -trace of the miscreant. Oh, how much it now behoves me to convince -myself that he is indeed removed from the theatre of his crimes!" - -Subduing as much as possible the painful emotions which that letter had -suddenly excited within him, Markham secured the pocket-book about his -person; for now that accident had revealed to him to whom it belonged, -he did not consider himself called upon to part with an object which, in -case the statement of Tidkins' death should prove untrue, might contain -some paper calculated to afford a clue to his haunts or proceedings. - -Scarcely decided in what manner to pursue his investigation in that -house, and trusting more to accident than to any settled plan to aid him -in testing the truth of the self-accused stranger's statement relative -to Tidkins,—Markham stole softly up the staircase. - -Arrived on the first landing to which it led, he listened attentively at -the various doors which opened from it. - -All was silent as death within the rooms to which those doors belonged. - -Not even the sound of human respiration met his ears. Could it be -possible that the house was deserted? Perhaps the bustle which he had -heard ere now was caused by the departure of its occupants? - -As this idea grew upon him, he was emboldened to try the latch of one of -the doors at which he had already listened. It yielded to his hand; he -pushed the door open with great caution, and entered the chamber. - -Not a human soul was there. - -He visited the other rooms upon that landing, the doors of which were -all unlocked; and they were alike untenanted. - -There was another storey above; and thither he proceeded. - -The first three rooms which he entered were empty, like the preceding -ones; but in the fourth there were three men. They were, however, fast -asleep in their beds; and Richard's visit was so noiseless that they -were not in the least disturbed. - -Hastily retreating, and closing the door carefully behind him, Markham -descended to the landing on which his own room opened, and where he had -found the pocket-book. - -On that floor were four apartments, as on each of the upper flats, in -addition to the porter's lodge, which, it will be remembered, was -precisely over the lobby below. - -To avoid elaborate detail, we may state that Markham found the doors of -the other three rooms (besides his own) on the first floor unlocked, and -the chambers themselves untenanted. - -He was about to leave the last room, when the appearance of one of the -beds attracted his attention; and on a closer examination, he perceived -that it was saturated with blood. Moreover, on a chair close by, there -were pieces of linen rag, on which large stains of gore were scarcely -dry, together with lint and bandages—unquestionable proofs that a wound -had very recently been dressed in that apartment. - -"No—that self-accuser has not deceived me!" thought Markham, as he -contemplated these objects. "All circumstances combine to bear evidence -to the truth of his assertion! Doubtless the gipsies have departed, -carrying away the corpse with them!" - -He stood gazing on the blood-dyed bed at his feet musing in this manner; -and then he thought how fearful was the fate of the miscreant, the -evidences of whose death he believed to be beneath his eyes, cut off in -the midst of his crimes without a moment's preparation or repentance! - -But suddenly he asked himself—"Am I certain that he is no more? That -lint to stanch the blood—those bandages to bind the wound,—do they not -rather bear testimony to a blow which was not fatal, but left life -behind it? And yet, for what purpose could the body be removed—save for -secret interment? Oh! if that man be yet alive—and if Eugene be indeed -his accomplice or his patron——" - -And Markham experienced emotions of the most intense anguish! He loved -his brother with the most ardent affection; and the idea that the -individual so loved could be a criminal, or the friend of criminals, was -harrowing to his soul. - -"But, after all," thought Richard, his naturally upright and almost -severe principles asserting their empire in his mind,—"after all, ought -I not to rejoice, if this man be indeed still alive, that he has -survived the assassin's blow—that he is allowed leisure for repentance! -My Maker, who can read all hearts, knows that I am not selfish; and yet -it is a principle of our frail human nature to rejoice at the fall of a -deadly enemy! Oh! when I think of all the wrongs and injuries I have -experienced at the hands of that man,—exposures—persecutions—attempts -upon my life,—I cannot pray that he may live to be the scourge of -others—and perhaps of my brother—as he has been of me!" - -Unwilling to contend longer with the varied emotions which agitated his -breast, Markham hurried from the room. - -The lower part of the house yet remained to be explored:—perhaps the -body—if the Resurrection Man were indeed dead—had been removed to a room -on the ground floor? - -Determined to leave no stone unturned to satisfy his doubts, Markham -cautiously descended the stairs, and visited the refectory-rooms, one -after the other. - -They were all empty. - -His candle was now waxing dim; but he saw that his search was nearly -over. A flight of steps, apparently leading to offices in the basement -of the building, alone remained for him to visit. - -To that part of the house he descended, and found himself in a small -place which had the appearance of a scullery. - -On one side was a massive door, secured with huge bolts, and evidently -leading into a vault or cellar. But scarcely had Markham time to cast -one glance around him in the subterranean, when the candle flickered and -expired. - -At the same moment a hollow groan echoed through the basement. - -Richard started: he was in total darkness—and a momentary tremor came -over him. - -The groan was repeated. - -His fears vanished; and he immediately concluded that the Resurrection -Man, wounded and suffering, must be somewhere near. - -At that idea, all sentiments of aversion, hatred, and abhorrence,—all -reminiscence of injury and wrong, fled from the mind of that -generous-hearted young man: he thought only that a fellow-creature was -in anguish and in pain—perhaps neglected, and left to die without a soul -to administer consolation! - -Reckless of the danger which he might incur by alarming the inmates of -the house, he determined upon rousing the porter in order to obtain a -light. - -He turned from the scullery, and was rushing up the stone steps in -pursuance of his humane intention, when he suddenly came in violent -contact with a person who was descending the same stairs. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLI. - - THE SUBTERRANEAN. - - -The violence of the concussion threw Richard backwards; and in a moment -he felt the rough hand of a man grasp him by the throat. - -"Who is it?" was the demand simultaneously put to him. - -"I will answer you when we are on equal terms," replied Markham; and, -hurling the man away from him, he sprang upon his feet. "Now—stand off," -he cried; "for I am not to be injured with impunity." - -"I don't want to injure you," said the man. "But who are you? I know by -your voice that you're not one of us." - -"You then are an inmate of this house?" observed Markham, fencing with -the other's question. - -At that instant another hollow groan echoed through the subterranean. - -"She lives!" cried the man; and in another moment Markham heard him -drawing back the bolts of the massive door which he had observed in the -scullery. - -Richard groped his way towards him, and said, "_She lives?_ whom do you -allude to? Surely there cannot be a female imprisoned——" - -"Be silent, in the name of heaven!" interrupted the man, in a whisper. -"The life of an unhappy woman depends upon your secrecy—whoever you may -be." - -"Then would I rather aid than harm you and her, both," answered Markham. - -Another groan was heard; and Richard could now distinguish the direction -from which it came. - -But still the massive door remained unopened. - -"This bolt,—this bolt!" muttered the man in a tone expressive of -commingled rage and despair. "Oh! for a light!" - -"Can you not procure one?" demanded Richard. - -"Stay," said the man—"a good thought! There should be candles somewhere -here—and matches. By Jove! here is a candle—and, on this shelf—yes—here -are matches also!" - -The man struck a light. - -By a natural impulse he and Markham immediately cast scrutinising -glances at each other. - -"Ah! I thought so by your voice—you are a gentleman," said the man: -"then you will not betray me?" - -"Betray you!" repeated Markham, surprised at this observation. - -"I will tell you what I mean presently: there is no time to be lost! -Hark—another groan: she is dying!" - -The man, who was tall and good-looking, and evidently not a scion of the -Bohemian race—gave Markham the candle, and proceeded to open the massive -door, the presence of the light enabling him to remove the fastenings -with ease. - -He then beckoned Richard to follow him into the cellar, where he -instantly set to work to draw the bolts of a second door. - -This task was speedily accomplished; and as the door grated upon its -hinges, another heart-wrung moan emanated from the interior of the -second vault. - -The man rushed in; Markham followed with the light, and beheld a woman -stretched almost lifeless upon the mattress. - -The groans had all along emanated from her lips:—then where was the -Resurrection Man? - -"Margaret—cheer up—it's me—it's Skilligalee—I'm come to save you," said -the protector of the Rattlesnake as he bent over her. - -"How long has she been immured here?" inquired Markham. - -"Only three or four hours," answered Skilligalee; "and so it must be -fright that has half killed her. Pray get some water, sir—there's plenty -in the scullery." - -Markham hastened to comply with this request; and Skilligalee bathed the -woman's face with the refreshing element. - -She opened her eyes, and a smile came over her faded countenance as she -caught sight of the friendly face that greeted her fearful glance. - -"How long have I been here?" asked the Rattlesnake in a faint tone, -while her whole frame was convulsed with terror as recent events rushed -to her mind. - -"Not many hours, Meg," answered Skilligalee. - -"And you will not leave me here any longer?" she said. "Oh! do not let -me die in this horrible place!" - -"I am come to save you," returned Skilligalee. "Are you able to get up -and walk?" - -"Yes—for the sake of freedom," cried the Rattlesnake, rising from the -mattress. "But who is that?" she added, as her eyes now fell upon -Markham for the first time. - -"That's exactly what I don't know myself," said Skilligalee. "The -gentleman has, however, behaved himself as such; and that's enough for -us. Hark! there's the clock on the staircase striking five? We haven't -much time to lose: come on." - -Markham led the way with the light: Skilligalee followed, supporting the -Rattlesnake, who was weak and exhausted with the effects of extreme -terror. - -"Which way shall we go?" she inquired, as they paused for a moment in -the scullery, to listen if all were quiet. - -"By the back gate," answered Skilligalee. "I have secured the key. The -porter keeps the keys of the front door." - -"And what has become of _him_—that dreadful man who was the cause of all -this misery?" asked the Rattlesnake. "Was he killed by the blow that the -Traveller dealt him with his long dagger?" - -These words struck a chord which vibrated to Markham's heart. - -"Was any one wounded in this house during the night?" he demanded -hastily. - -Skilligalee hesitated: he knew not who Markham was, nor what might be -the consequences of a reply consistent with the truth. - -"Answer me, I conjure you," continued Richard, perceiving this -unwillingness to satisfy his curiosity. "I have every reason to believe -that a person whose name is Anthony Tidkins——" - -"Oh! yes—yes," murmured the Rattlesnake, with a convulsive shudder. - -"Then I have not been deceived!" cried Markham. "That individual, who is -better known as the Resurrection Man, was dangerously wounded—if not -killed—in this house a few hours since. "You," he continued, addressing -himself to Skilligalee, "are evidently acquainted with the particulars -of the occurrence: as I have assisted you to liberate this woman who -seems dear to you, reward me by telling me all you know of that event." - -"First tell me who you are," said Skilligalee. "And be quick—I have no -time for conversation." - -"Suffice it for you to know that I am one whom the Resurrection Man has -cruelly injured. Twice has he attempted my life: once at his den in -Bethnal Green, and again on the banks of the canal at Twig Folly——" - -"Then you, sir, are Mr. Markham?" interrupted be Rattlesnake. "Oh! I -know how you have been treated by that fearful man; and there is no -necessity to conceal the truth from you! Yes—sir, it is true that the -wretch who has persecuted you was stabbed in this house; and—if I did -not believe that the wound was mortal——" - -Here the Rattlesnake stopped, and leant heavily upon Skilligalee for -support—so profoundly was she terrified at the mere possibility of -Anthony Tidkins being still in existence. - -Her companion perceived her emotion, and fathoming its cause, hastened -to exclaim, "But he is no more! You need dread him no longer." - -"Are you sure? are you well convinced of this?" demanded Markham. - -"I saw him breathe his last," was the answer. - -"Where? Not in this house?" cried Richard. - -"No," returned Skilligalee. "Between two and three this morning the -King, his family, and all the Zingarees, except those who stay to take -care of this establishment, took their departure; and I was compelled to -go along with them. In consequence of some communication between the -person you call the Resurrection Man and Aischa, the Queen of the -Zingarees, after he was badly wounded by the Traveller——" - -"How do you call the individual who attacked him?" demanded Richard. - -"The Traveller," answered the Skilligalee. "But, it appears, that he had -another name—Crankey Jem: at least, he said so after he had stabbed the -man." - -"I should know that name," said Richard, musing. "Oh! I remember! -Proceed." - -"Well—in consequence of something that the Resurrection Man told Aischa, -when she was attending to his wound, it was determined to take him along -with us; and four of our men carried him down to the van which was -waiting at the back gate. He groaned very much while he was being -removed." - -"I heard him," said Richard, instantaneously recalling to mind the -groans which had met his ears when he was listening at his chamber door -to the bustle of the gipsies' departure. - -"You heard him?" repeated Skilligalee. - -"Yes—I was in the house at the time. Proceed." - -"We conveyed him down to the van, where we laid him on a mattress, and -he seemed to fall asleep. Then we all divided into twos and threes, and -got safe out of London, into a field near the Pentonville Penitentiary. -But when the van, with Aischa, Eva, and Morcar,—those are some of our -people, sir,—came to the place of appointment, we found," added -Skilligalee, his voice assuming a peculiar tone, "that the Resurrection -Man was dead." - -"God be thanked!" ejaculated the Rattlesnake, with a fervour which made -Markham's blood run cold. - -"And now that I have told you all I know, sir," said Skilligalee, "you -will have no objection if me and my companion here go about our -business; for it is dangerous to both our interests to remain here any -longer." - -Skilligalee uttered these words in his usually jocular manner; for he -was anxious to reassure his female companion, who still laboured under -an excess of terror that seemed ready to prostrate all her energies. - -"Yes—let us leave this fearful den," said Markham: "to me it appears -replete with horrors of all kinds." - -Skilligalee now took the candle and led the way, still supporting -Margaret Flathers on his arm. - -They all three effected their egress from the palace without any -obstacle. - -When they were safe in the alley with which the back gate communicated, -Markham said to Skilligalee, "From what I can understand, you have fled -from the gipsies in order to return and liberate your companion from the -dungeon where we found her." - -"That is precisely what I did," answered Skilligalee. "I gave them the -slip when they had set up their tents in the field near the -Penitentiary." - -"It is probable that you are not too well provided with pecuniary -resources," said Richard: "the contents of my purse are at your -service." - -"Thank you kindly, sir—very kindly," returned Skilligalee. "I am not in -want of such assistance." - -Markham vainly pressed his offer: it was declined with many expressions -of gratitude. The truth was that Skilligalee had the greater portion of -his share of Margaret's gold still remaining; and there was something so -generous and so noble in the manner of Richard Markham, that he could -not find it in his heart to impose upon him by taking a sum of which he -did not stand in immediate need. - -"At all events, let me advise you to avoid such companions as those with -whom you appear to have been allied," observed Richard, "and who are -cruel enough to immure a female in a subterranean dungeon." - -"I shall not neglect your advice, sir," returned Skilligalee; "and may -God bless you for it." - -"And you," continued Richard, addressing himself to Margaret Flathers, -"second your companion in his good intentions. I know not what deed on -your part could have led to your incarceration in that cell—neither do I -seek to know;—but to you I would give similar advice—avoid those whose -ways are criminal, and whose vengeance is as terrific as it is lawless. -Farewell." - -"May God bless you, sir, for your good counsel!" said Margaret Flathers, -weeping. - -She had not merely repeated, with parrot-like callousness, the words -uttered by her companion: that benediction emanated with fervid -sincerity from a heart deeply penetrated by anxiety to renew a -long-forgotten acquaintance with rectitude. - -"Farewell, sir," said Skilligalee. - -He and the Rattlesnake then struck into one of the streets with which -the alley at the back of the gipsies' palace communicated. - -Richard took another direction on his way homewards. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLII. - - GIBBET. - - -A fortnight had passed since the incidents just related. - -It was a Monday morning. - -The clock of St. Giles's had just struck six, when the faint, flickering -gleam of a candle struggled through the uppermost windows of the -hangman's house. - -The few persons who were passing along at that hour, and on that dark -winter's morning, shuddered as they caught a glimpse of the sickly glare -through the obscurity and the mist—for they thought within themselves, -"The executioner is up early on account of the man that's to be hanged -at eight o'clock." - -And such was indeed the case. - -Smithers rose shortly before six; and, having lighted the solitary -candle that stood upon the mantel, proceeded to the floor below to call -his son. - -"Gibbet, you lazy hound!" he cried, thundering with his fist at the door -of the hump-back's room; "get up." - -"I'm getting up, father," replied the lad, from the interior of the -chamber. - -"Well, make haste about it," said the executioner in a savage tone. - -He then returned to the loft. - -There was something horribly fantastic in the appearance of that place. -The dim and sickly light of the candle did but little more than redeem -from complete obscurity the various strange objects which we have -already described. But as the penetrating eye of the executioner plunged -into the visible darkness of the loft, and beheld the ominous figure -balancing beneath the beam, while its mask of a livid white hue wore a -ghastly appearance in contrast with the black body and limbs which it -surmounted,—no sentiment of horror nor of alarm agitated his heart. - -The avocations of the man had brutalized him, and blunted every humane -feeling which he had once possessed. - -He walked up and down the room impatiently for several minutes, until -the door opened and his son entered. - -The hideous countenance of the lad was ghastly pale, and distorted with -horror. His eyes glared fearfully, as if terrific apparitions flitted -before them. - -"Gibbet," said his father, "you shall try your hand this morning on a -living being instead of a puppet." - -"This morning!" repeated the lad, his teeth chattering, and his knees -knocking together. - -"To be sure. Didn't I tell you so last night?" cried the executioner. -"Why, you hump-backed scoundrel, you—you ought to have prayed that no -reprieve might be sent for the chap that's to be tucked up this morning, -instead of working yourself up to this state of cowardly nervousness. -But I'll take it out of you, I will." - -With these words, Smithers seized his leathern thong, and was advancing -towards the hump-back, when the wretched lad threw himself on his knees, -clasped his hands together, and cried, "No,—don't, father—don't! I can't -bear that lash! You don't know how it hurts.—I'll do all you tell me." - -"Well, that's speaking proper—that is," said the executioner, dropping -the already uplifted thong. - -"It's all for your good that I use it now and then, Gibbet. Don't I want -to make a man of you? Look at the money you can earn if you'll only make -yourself a name like me. D'ye think the sheriffs throughout England -would all apply to me to do their work for them, if I wasn't celebrated -for my skill? Why—even the criminals themselves must look upon it as a -regular blessing to have such a knowing hand as me to tie their last -cravat for them. I'd bet a pound that the man who's to be turned off -presently, isn't half as miserable as people think—'cos why, he's well -aware that I shan't put him to no pain." - -"I know you've got a great name in your business, father——" - -"We'll call it _profession_ in future, Gibbet; it's more genteel. And, -after all, it's as good as a barrister's; for the barrister gets the man -hanged—and I hang him. That's all the difference." - -"I know it's very respectable, father," resumed the lad, submissively; -"but—still—I——" - -"Still what?" cried Smithers, savagely, and taking up the thong again. - -"Nothing—nothing, father," faltered Gibbet. - -"So much the better. Now come to the model, and take and pinion the -figure—'cos that's what I mean you to do presently down at Newgate. -Begin by degrees, as the saying is; you shall pinion this man to day; -you shall let the drop fall for the next—and you shall put the halter on -the one that comes arter him, whoever he may be." - -"Must I—pin—in—ion the man this morning, father?" inquired the lad, the -workings of whose countenance were now absolutely terrific. - -"Must you? Of course you must," answered Smithers. "Why, what the devil -are you snivelling at now? I'd wager a crown to a brass farthin' that -there's many a young nobleman who'd give fifty pounds to be able to do -it. Look how they hire the winders opposite Newgate! Lord bless their -souls, it does me good to think that the aristocracy and gentry -patronises hanging as well as the other fine arts. What would become of -the executioners if they didn't? Why—the legislature would abolish -capital punishment at once." - -Gibbet clasped his hands together, and raised his eyes in an imploring -manner, as much as to say, "Oh! how I wish they would!" - -Fortunately for him, his father did not perceive this expression of -emotion, for the executioner had approached the candle to the -model-gallows, and was now busily occupied in arranging the figure for -his son's practice. - -"I'll tell you who are the patrons of my business—profession, I mean," -continued the executioner; "and if you had a grain of feeling for your -father, you'd go down on your knees night and morning and pray for them. -The old Tories and the Clergy are my friends; and, thank God! I'm a -stanch Tory, too. I hate changes. What have changes done? Why swept away -the good old laws that used to hang a man for stealing anything above -forty shillings. Ah! George the Third was the best king we ever had! He -used to tuck 'em up—three, four, five, six—aye, seven at once! Folks may -well talk of the good old times—when an executioner could make his -twenty or thirty guineas of a morning! I'd sooner take two guineas for -each man under such an excellent system, than have the ten pounds as I -do now." - -While Smithers was thus talking, he had lowered the figure until it -stood upon the drop. He then took off the halter; but the puppet still -retained its upright position, because it was well stiffened and had -heavy plates of lead fastened to the soles of its feet. - -"Now what a cry the rascally radical Sunday papers make against the -people they call the _saints_," continued Smithers, as he unfastened the -cord which pinioned the arms of the puppet; "and yet those very _saints_ -are the ones that are most in favour of punishment of death. For my -part, I adore the _saints_—I do. When Fitzmorris Shelley brought forward -his measure to do away with capital penalty, didn't Dinglis and -Cherrytree and all those pious men make a stand against him? And don't -they know what's right and proper? Of course they do! Ah! I never read -so much of House of Commons' business before, as I did then:—but I was -in a precious fright, it's true. I thought of calling a public meeting -of all the executioners in the kingdom to petition Parliament against -the measure; but I didn't do it—because the House of Commons might have -thought that we was interested." - -Smithers paused for a moment, and contemplated the puppet and the -model-gallows with great admiration. He had fashioned the one and built -the latter himself; and he was not a little proud of his handiwork. - -"Now, come, Gibbet," he at length exclaimed; "it's all ready. Do you -hear me, you infernal hump-back?" - -"And if I am a hump-back, father," returned the lad, bursting into -tears, "you know——" - -"What?" cried the executioner his countenance assuming an expression -truly ferocious. - -"You know that it isn't my fault," added the unfortunate youth, -shrinking from the glance of his savage parent. - -"None of this nonsense, Gibbet," said the man, a little softened by the -reminiscence that he himself had made his son the object of the very -reproach levelled against his personal deformity. "Come and try your -hand at this work for a few minutes before breakfast; and then we'll go -down yonder together." - -Gibbet approached the model-gallows; but his countenance still denoted -the most profoundly-rooted disgust and abhorrence. - -"Let's suppose that the culprit is as yet in his own cell, Gibbet," -continued the executioner. "Well, it's time to pinion him, we'll say; -there's the sheriffs standing there—and here's the chaplain. Now, you go -for'ard and begin." - -Gibbet took the whip-cord which his father handed to him. - -"That's right. Now you won't bounce up to the poor devil just like a -wild elephant: remember that he's more or less in an interesting -situation—as the ladies say. You'll rather glide behind him, and -insinuate the cord between his arms, whispering at the same time, '_Beg -pardon_.' Mind and don't forget that; because we're under an obligation -to him to some extent, as he's the means of putting money in our pocket, -and we get the reversion of his clothes." - -Here Gibbet cast a hasty but terrified glance towards his father's -attire. - -"Ah! I know what you're looking at, youngster," said Smithers, with a -coarse laugh; "you want to see if I've got on my usual toggery? To be -sure I have. I wear it as a compliment to the gentleman that we're to -operate on this morning. This coat was the one that Pegsworth cut his -last fling in: this waistcoat was Greenacre's; and these breeches was -William Lees's. But go on—we mustn't waste time in this way." - -[Illustration] - -Gibbet approached the puppet, and endeavoured to manipulate the string -as his father instructed him; but his hand trembled so convulsively that -he could not even pass it between the arms of the figure. - -While he was still fumbling with the cord, and vainly endeavouring to -master his emotions, the leathern thong descended with tremendous -violence upon his back. - -An appalling cry burst from the poor lad; but the executioner only -showered down curses on his head. - -At length Gibbet contrived, through fear of another blow, to pinion the -figure in a manner satisfactory to his brutal parent. - -"There!" exclaimed Smithers; "I shall make something of you at last. -What virtue there must be in an old bit of leather: it seems to put the -right spirit into _you_, at all events. Well, that's all you shall do -this morning down at Newgate; and mind and do it as if the thong was -hanging over your head—or it will be all the worse for you when we get -home. Try and keep up the credit of your father's name, and show the -Sheriffs and the Chaplain how you can truss their pigeon for them. They -always take great notice—they do. Last time there was an execution, the -Chaplain says to me, says he, '_Smithers, I don't think you had your -hand nicely in this morning?_'—'_Don't you, sir?_' says I.—'_No_,' says -he; '_I've seen you do it more genteel than that._'—'_Well, sir_,' says -I, '_I'll do my best to please you next time_.'—'_Ah! do, there's a good -fellow, Smithers_,' says the Chaplain; and off he goes to breakfast with -the Sheriffs and governor, a-smacking his lips at the idea of the cold -fowl and ham that he meant to pitch into. But I only mention that -anecdote, to show you how close the authorities take notice—that's all. -So mind and do your best, boy." - -"Yes, father," returned Gibbet. - -"So now we've done the pinioning," continued Smithers, once more busying -himself with the puppet, which he surveyed with an admiration almost -amounting to a kind of love. "Well, we can suppose that our chap has -marched from the cell, and has just got on the scaffold. So far, so -good. We can't do better than polish him off decently now that he _is_ -here," proceeded Smithers, alluding to the figure, and rather musing -aloud than addressing himself to his son. "Now all we've got to do is to -imagine that the bell's a-ringing:—there stands the parson, reading the -funeral service. Here I am. I take the halter that's already tied nicely -round the poor devil's neck—I fix the loop on this hook that hangs down -from the beam of the gibbet—then I leave the scaffold—I go underneath—I -pull the bolt—and down he falls so!" - -"O God!" cried Gibbet, literally writhing with mental agony, as the drop -fell with a crashing sound, and the jerking noise of the halter met his -ear a moment afterwards. - -"Now, then, coward!" exclaimed the executioner; and again the leathern -thong elicited horrible screams from the hump-back. - -The lad was still crying, and his father was in the midst of sundry -fearful anathemas, levelled against what he called his son's cowardice, -when a knock was heard at the door of the loft. - -"Come in!" shouted the executioner. - -The invitation was obeyed; and an elderly man, dressed in a shabby suit -of black, entered the room with an affected solemnity of gait. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLIII. - - MORBID FEELINGS.—KATHERINE. - - -"Holloa, Banks!" exclaimed the executioner. "Got scent of the morning's -work—eh, old feller?" - -"Alas! my dear Mr. Smithers," returned the undertaker, shaking his head -in a lachrymose manner, "if men will perpetrate such enormities, they -must expect to go to their last home by means of a dance upon nothing." - -And, according to a custom which years had rendered a part of -Mr. Banks's nature, he wiped his eyes with a dingy white -pocket-handkerchief. - -"There he is again, the old fool!" ejaculated Smithers, with a coarse -guffaw; "always a-whimpering! Why, you don't mean to say, Banks, that -you care two straws about the feller that's going to be tucked up this -morning?" - -"Ah! Smithers, you don't know my heart: I weeps for frail human natur', -and not only for the unhappy being that's so soon to be a blessed -defunct carkiss. But, Smithers—my boy——" - -"Well?" cried the executioner. - -"How much is it to be this time for the rope?" asked Mr. Banks, in a -tremulous tone and with another solemn shake of the head. - -"Five shillings—not a mag under," was the prompt reply. - -"That's too much, Mr. Smithers—too much," observed the undertaker of -Globe Lane. "The last one I bought I lost by: times is changed, Mr. -Smithers—sadly changed." - -"Ain't the _morbid feelings_, as the press calls 'em, as powerful as -ever?" demanded the executioner savagely. - -"The morbid feelings, thank God, is right as a trivet," answered Banks; -"but it's the blunt that falls off, Smithers—the blunt! And what's the -use of the morbid feelings if there's no blunt to gratify 'em?" - -"Do you mean to tell me, Mr. Banks," cried the executioner, "that you -can't get as ready a sale for the halters as you used to do?" - -"I'm afraid that such is the actiwal case, my dear friend," responded -Mr. Banks, turning up his eyes in a melancholy manner. "The last blessed -wictim that you operated on, Mr. Smithers, you remember, I gived you -five shillings for the rope; and I will say, in justice to him as spun -it and them as bought it, that a nicer, stronger, or compacter bit of -cord never supported carkiss to cross-beam. But wain was it that I -coiled it neat up in my winder;—wain was it that I wrote on a half sheet -of foolscap, '_This is the halter that hung poor William Lees_;'—the -morbid feelings was strong, 'cos the crowd collected opposite my house; -but the filthy lucre, Smithers, was wanting. Well—there the damned—I beg -its pardon—the blessed cord stayed for a matter of three weeks; and I do -believe it never would have gone at all, if some swell that was passing -quite promiscuously one day didn't take a fancy to it——" - -"Well, and what did he give you?" demanded the executioner impatiently. - -"Only twelve shillings, as true as I'm a woful sinner that hopes to be -saved!" answered the undertaker. - -"Twelve shillings—eh? And how much would you have had for the rope?" - -"When the blunt doesn't fall short of the morbid feelings, I calkilates -upon a guinea," answered Mr. Banks. - -"Why, you old rogue," shouted the executioner, "you know that you sold -William Lees's rope a dozen times over. The moment the real one was -disposed of, you shoved a counterfeit into your winder; and that went -off so well, that you kept on till you'd sold a dozen." - -"No, Smithers—never no such luck as that since Greenacre's business," -said the undertaker, with a solemn shake of his head; "and then I -believe I really did sell nineteen ropes in less than a week." - -"I only wonder people is such fools as to be gulled so," observed -Smithers. - -"What can they say, when they see your certifikit that the rope's the -true one?" demanded Banks. "There was one old gen'leman that dealt with -me for a many—many years; and he bought the rope of every blessed -defunct that had danced on nothing at Newgate for upwards of twenty -year! I quite entered into his feeling, I did—I admired that man; and so -I always sold him the real ropes. But time's passing, while I'm -chattering here. Come, my dear Smithers—shall we say three shillings for -the rope and certifikit this morning?" - -"Not a mag less than five," was the dogged answer. - -"Four, my dear friend Smithers?" said the undertaker, with a whining, -coaxing tone and manner. - -"No—five, I tell you." - -"Well—five then," said Banks. "I'll be there at a few minits 'afore -nine: I s'pose you'll cut the carkiss down at the usual hour?" - -"Yes—yes," answered Smithers. "I'm always punctiwal with the dead as -well as the living." - -The undertaker muttered something about "blessed defuncts," smoothed -down the limp ends of his dirty cravat, and slowly withdrew, shaking his -head more solemnly than ever. - -"See what it is to be a Public Executioner!" cried Smithers, turning -with an air of triumph towards his son: "look at the perk-visits—look at -the priweleges! And yet you go snivelling about like a young gal, 'cos I -want to make you fit to succeed me in my honourable profession." - -"O father!" cried the lad, unable to restrain his feelings any longer: -"instead of being respected, we are abhorred—instead of being honoured, -our very touch is contamination! You yourself know, dear father, that -you scarcely or never go abroad; if you enter the public-house tap-room, -even in a neighbourhood so low as this, the people get up and walk away -on different excuses. When I step out for an errand, the boys in the -streets point at me; and those who are well-behaved, pass me with -stealthy looks of horror and dread. Even that canting hypocrite who has -just left us—even _he_ never crosses your threshold except when his -interest is concerned;—and yet he, they say, is connected with -body-snatchers, and does not bear an over-excellent character in his -neighbourhood. Yet such a sneaking old wretch as that approaches our -door with loathing—Oh! I know that he does! You see, father—dear father, -that it is a horrible employment; then pray don't make me embrace it—Oh! -don't—pray don't, father—dear father: say you won't—and I'll do any -thing else you tell me! I'll pick up rags and bones from the -gutters—I'll sweep chimnies—I'll break stones from dawn to darkness;—but -do not—do not make me an executioner!" - -Smithers was so astounded at this appeal that he had allowed it to -proceed without interruption. He was accustomed to be addressed on the -same subject, but never to such a length, nor with such arguments; so -that the manner and matter of that prayer produced a strange impression -on the man who constantly sought, by means of rude sophistries, to veil -from himself and his family the true estimation in which his calling was -held. - -Gibbet, mistaking his father's astonishment for a more favourable -impression, threw himself at his feet, clasped his hands, and exclaimed, -"Oh! do not turn a deaf ear to my prayer! And think not, dear father, -that I confound _you_ with that pursuit which I abhor;—think not that I -see other in you than my parent—a parent whom——" - -"Whom you shall obey!" cried the executioner, now recovering the use of -his tongue: "or, by God!" he added, pointing with terrible ferocity -towards the model-gallows, "I'll serve you as I did that puppet just -now—and as I shall do the man down in the Old Bailey presently." - -Gibbet rose—disappointed, dispirited, and with a heart agitated by the -most painful emotions. - -But why had not Smithers recourse to the leathern weapon as usual? why -had he spared the poor hump-back on this occasion? - -Gibbet himself marvelled that such forbearance should have been shown -towards him, since he now comprehended but too well that his father was -inexorable in his determination with regard to him. - -The truth was that Smithers was so far struck by his son's appeal as to -deem it of more serious import than any previously manifested aversion -to his horrible calling; and he accordingly met it with a menace which -he deemed to be more efficacious than the old discipline of the thong. - -"Now, mind me," said the executioner, after a few moments' pause, "you -needn't try any more of these snivelling antics: they won't succeed with -me, I tell you before-hand. If you don't do as I order you, I'll hang -you up to that beam as soon as yonder mouse in the noose on the mantel. -So let one word be enough. Hark! there's seven o'clock: we've only just -time to get a mouthful before we must be off." - -Smithers proceeded down stairs, followed by Gibbet. - -They entered a little parlour, where Katherine was preparing breakfast. - -It being still dark, a candle stood on the table; and its light was -reflected in the polished metal tea-pot, milk-jug, and sugar-basin. The -table napkin was of dazzling whiteness: the knives and forks were bright -as steel could be;—in a word, an air of exquisite neatness and -cleanliness pervaded the board on which the morning's repast was spread. - -Nor was this appearance confined to the table. The little room itself -was a model of domestic propriety. Not a speck of dust was to be seen on -the simple furniture, which was also disposed with taste: the windows -were set off with a clean muslin curtain; and the mantel was covered -with fancy ornaments all indicative of female industry. - -Then Kate herself!—her appearance was in perfect keeping with that of -the room which owed its cleanliness and air of simple comfort to her. A -neat cap set off her chesnut hair, which was arranged in plain bands: -her dark stuff gown was made high in the body and long in the skirt, but -did not conceal the gracefulness of her slender form, nor altogether -prevent a little foot in a neat shoe and a well-turned ankle in a -lily-white cotton stocking from occasionally revealing themselves. Then -her hands were so slightly brown, her fingers so taper, and her nails so -carefully kept, that no one, to look at them, would conceive how much -hard work Katherine was compelled to do. - -Though so rigidly neat and clean, Kate had nothing of the coquette about -her. She was as bashful and artless as a child; and, besides—whom had -she, the executioner's acknowledged niece, to captivate? - -Although she endeavoured to greet Smithers and the hump-back with a -smile, a profound melancholy in reality oppressed her. - -It was one of those mornings when her uncle was to exercise his horrible -calling:—this circumstance would alone have deeply affected her spirits, -which were never too light nor buoyant. But on the present occasion, -another cause of sorrow weighed on her soul—and that was the knowledge -that her wretched cousin was that morning to enter on his fearful -noviciate! - -She entertained a boundless compassion for that unfortunate being. His -physical deformities, and the treatment which he experienced from his -father, called forth the kindest sympathies of her naturally tender -heart. Moreover, he had received instruction and was in the habit of -seeking consolation from her: she was the only friend of that suffering -creature who was persecuted alike by nature and by man; and she perhaps -felt the more acutely on his account, because she was so utterly -powerless in protecting him from the parental ferocity which drove him -to her for comfort. - -She knew that a good—a generous—a kind—and a deeply sensitive soul was -enclosed within that revolting form; and she experienced acute anguish -when a brutal hand could wantonly torture so susceptible a spirit. - -And to that wounded, smarting spirit she herself was all kindness—all -softness—all conciliation—all encouragement. - -No wonder, then, if the miserable son of the public executioner was -devoted to her: no wonder if she were a goddess of light, and hope, and -consolation, and bliss to him! To do her the slightest service was a -source of the purest joy which that poor being could know: to be able to -convince her by a deed,—even so slight as picking up her thread when it -fell, or placing her chair for her in its wonted situation,—this, this -was sublime happiness to the hump-back! - -He could sit for hours near her, without uttering a word—but watching -her like a faithful dog. And when her musical voice, fraught with some -expression of kindness, fell upon his ear, how that hideous countenance -would brighten up—how those coarse lips would form a smile—how those -large dull orbs would glow with ineffable bliss! - -But when his father was unkind to her,—unkind to Katherine, his only -friend,—unkind to the sole being that ever had looked not only without -abhorrence, but with unadulterated gentleness on him,—then a new spirit -seemed to animate him; and the faithful creature, who received his own -stripes with spaniel-like irresistance, burst forth in indignant -remonstrance when a blow was levelled at her. Then his rage grew -terrible; and the resigned, docile, retiring hump-back became -transformed into a perfect demon. - -How offensive to the delicate admirer of a maudlin romance, in which -only handsome boys and pretty girls are supposed to be capable of -playing at the game of Love, must be the statement which we are now -about to make. But the reader who truly knows the world,—not the world -of the sentimental novel, but the world as it really is,—will not start -when we inform him that this being whom nature had formed in her most -uncouth mould,—this creature whose deformities seemed to render him a -connecting link between man and monkey,—this living thing that appeared -to be but one remove above a monster, cherished a profound love for that -young girl whom he esteemed as his guardian angel. - -But this passion was unsuspected by her, as its nature was unknown to -himself. Of course it was not reciprocated:—how could it be? -Nevertheless, every proof of friendship—every testimonial of kind -feeling—every evidence of compassion on her part, only tended to augment -that attachment which the hump-back experienced for Katherine. - -"Well, Kate," said the executioner, as he took his seat at the -breakfast-table, "I've drilled Gibbet into the art of pinioning at -last." - -The girl made no answer; but she cast a rapid glance at the hump-back, -and two tears trickled down her cheeks. - -"Come, Gibbet," added Smithers; "we've no time to lose. Don't be afraid -of your bread-and-butter: you'll get nothing to eat till you come home -again to dinner." - -"Is John going with you this morning, uncle?" inquired Katherine -timidly. - -"Why, you know he is. You only ask the question to get up a discussion -once more about it, as you did last night." - -This was more or less true: the generous-hearted girl hoped yet to be -able to avert her uncle from his intention in respect to the hump-back. - -"But I won't hear any more about it," continued the executioner, as he -ate his breakfast. "And, then, why do you call him John?" - -"Did you not give him that name at his baptism?" said Kate. - -"And if I did, I've also the right to change it," returned the -executioner; "and I choose him to be called _Gibbet_. It's more -professional." - -"I think the grocer in High Street wants an errand boy, uncle," observed -Katherine, with her eyes fixed upon her cup—she dared not raise them to -Smithers' face as she spoke: "perhaps he would take John—I mean my -cousin—and that would be better than making him follow a calling which -he does not fancy." - -"Mind your own business, Miss Imperence!" ejaculated the executioner; -"and let me mind mine. Now, then—who knocks at the front door?" - -Gibbet rose and hastened from the room. - -In a few moments he returned, holding in his hand a paper, which he gave -to his father. - -"Ah! I thought so," said Smithers, as he glanced his eye over the paper: -"my friend Dognatch is always in time. Here's the _last dying speech, -confession, and a true account of the execution_ of the man that I'm to -tuck up presently—all cut and dry, you see. Well—it's very kind of -Dognatch always to send me a copy: but I suppose he thinks it's a -compliment due to my sitiwation." - -With these words Smithers tossed off his tea, rose, and exclaimed, "Now, -Gibbet, my boy, we must be off." - -"Father, I don't feel equal to it," murmured the hump-back, who seemed -fixed to his chair. - -"Come—without another word!" cried the executioner, in so terrible a -tone that Gibbet started from his seat as if suddenly moved by -electricity. - -"Uncle—uncle, you will not—you cannot force this poor lad—" began -Katherine, venturing upon a last appeal in favour of the hump-back. - -"Kate," said the executioner, turning abruptly upon her, while his -countenance wore so ferocious an expression of mingled determination and -rage, that the young girl uttered an ejaculation of alarm,—"Kate, do not -provoke me; or——" - -He said no more, but darted on her a look of such dark, diabolical -menace, that she sank back, annihilated as it were, into her seat. - -She covered her face with her hands, and burst into an agony of tears. - -For some moments she remained absorbed in profound grief: the fate of -the wretched hump-back, and the idea that she herself was doomed to -exist beneath the same roof with the horrible man whom she called her -uncle, were causes of bitter anguish to her tender and sensitive soul. - -When she raised her head, and glanced timidly around, she found herself -alone. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLIV. - - THE UNFINISHED LETTER. - - -The dawn was now breaking; and Katherine extinguished the candle. - -How gloomily does the young day announce itself to the dwellers in the -narrow streets and obscure alleys of the poor districts of the -metropolis! The struggling gleam appears to contend with difficulty -against the dense atmosphere and noxious vapours which prevail in those -regions even in the midst of winter; and as each fitful ray steals -through the dingy panes, its light seems leaden and dull, not golden and -roseate as that of the orb of day. - -Kate wiped away her tears, and set to work to clear the table of the -breakfast-things. - -Having performed this duty, she slipped on her neat straw bonnet and -warm shawl,—purchased by the produce of her own industry,—and repaired -to market. - -But, alas! poor girl—as she passed rapidly through the streets, she -could not help noticing the people, that were lounging at their doors, -nudge each other, as much as to say, "There goes the executioner's -niece." - -And no friendly voice welcomed her with a kind "Good morning:" no human -being had a passing compliment,—not even one of those civil phrases -which cost nothing to utter, mean perhaps as little, but still are -pleasing to hear,—to waste upon the executioner's niece. - -Some old women, more hard-hearted than the rest, exclaimed, as she -hurried timidly by the spot where they were gossiping, "Ah! her uncle -has got business on his hands this morning!" - -And when the poor girl reached the shop whither she was going, her eyes -were bathed in tears. - -The shopkeeper was cool and indifferent in his manner towards her—not -obsequious and ready as towards his other customers. He even examined -with suspicion the coin which she tendered him in payment for her -purchases—as if it were impossible that honesty could dwell in the heart -of an executioner's niece! - -The ill-conditioned fellow! He saw not the mild blue eyes, with a tear -glittering in each like twin-drops of the diamond-dew;—he marked not the -pretty lips, apart, and expressive of such profound melancholy;—he -observed not the thick folds of the shawl across the gently-budding -bosom rise and sink rapidly:—no,—he beheld not that interesting young -creature's grief; but he treated her rudely and harshly, because she was -the executioner's niece! - -Kate retraced her steps homewards. She saw other girls of her own age -nod familiarly to their acquaintances at the windows, as they -passed;—but she had no friend to receive or return her smile of -recognition! - -Shrinking within herself, as it were, from the slightest contact with -the world which despised her, the poor young creature felt herself an -interloper upon the very pavement, and even stepped into the muddy -street to make way for those who passed. - -With a broken spirit she returned home, her fate weighing upon her soul -like a crime! - -And so it was with her always on those mornings when her uncle was -called upon to exercise his fearful functions. - -She was glad to bury herself once more in that dwelling the threshold of -which a friendly step so seldom crossed: her little parlour, embellished -with her own hands, appeared a paradise of peace after the contumely -which she experienced in the bustling streets. - -She had returned home in so depressed a state of mind that she had -forgotten to close the front door behind her. - -She opened her work-box, seated herself at the table, and commenced her -toil of pleasure—for that young girl loved her needle, and abhorred -idleness. - -She then fell into a reverie as she worked. - -"To be a hangman is something horrible indeed," she mused aloud; "but to -be a member of a hangman's family is far worse. _He_ knows that he -merits what reproach is levelled against him, if indeed his office -deserve reproach at all; but _I_, who abhor the bare idea, and never so -much as witnessed an execution—why should shame and obloquy redound upon -_me_? It is like suffering for a crime of which one is innocent! O God, -is this human justice? What have I done that the vilest and lowest -should despise me? Am I not flesh and blood like them? do my clothes -carry pollution, that the ragged beggar draws her tatters close to her -as she passes me? Oh! give me strength, heaven, to support my wretched -fate; for there are moments when I despair!" - -"You are wrong to mistrust the goodness of the Almighty," said a mild -voice close behind her chair. - -Kate started, and looked round. - -It was the rector of St. David's who had entered he room, unperceived by -the young maiden. - -"Pardon me, reverend sir," answered Kate; "I know that I am often -forgetful of the wholesome lessons which I have received from your lips; -but——" - -"Well, well, poor child," interrupted Reginald Tracy, to whose cheeks -the phrase "_wholesome lessons_" brought a flush of crimson—for he -remembered how he himself had deviated from the doctrines which he had -long successfully and sincerely taught: "be consoled! I know how sad -must be our lot; and I have called this morning to see if I cannot -ameliorate it." - -"What? better my condition, sir?" exclaimed Katherine. "Oh! how is that -possible?" - -"We will see," answered the rector, taking a chair near the young -maiden. "You are not altogether so friendless as you imagine." - -"I am aware, sir, that through your goodness I received an education at -the school which your bounty founded; and your excellent housekeeper, -Mrs. Kenrick, has furnished me with needle-work. Oh! sir, I am not -ignorant how much I owe to you both!" - -Kate raised her mild blue eyes towards the rector's countenance; but her -glance drooped again instantaneously, for his looks were fixed upon her -in a manner which she had never noticed in him before, and which excited -a momentary feeling of embarrassment—almost of alarm—in her mind. - -But that feeling passed away as rapidly as it had arisen; and she -blushed to think that she should have experienced such a sentiment in -the presence of so holy a man and so great a benefactor. - -"I did not wish to remind you of any trifling services which myself or -my housekeeper may have rendered you, Katherine," said Reginald. "I -alluded to another friend who interests himself in you." - -"Another friend!" ejaculated the young girl. "Is it possible that I have -_another friend_ in the whole world?" - -"You have," replied Mr. Tracy. "Did not a gentleman, accompanied by a -police-officer, visit this house about a fortnight ago?" - -"Yes—I remember—late one night——" - -And she stopped short, being unwilling to allude to that instance of her -uncle's cruelty which had led to the visit mentioned by the rector. - -"Well, that gentleman feels interested in you," continued Reginald. "He -saw how you were treated—he knows that you are unhappy." - -"And do strangers thus interest themselves in the wretched?" asked -Katherine, her eyes swimming in tears. - -"Not often," replied the rector. "But this gentleman is one of the few -noble exceptions to the general rule." - -"He must be indeed!" exclaimed Katherine, with an enthusiasm which was -almost pious. - -"That gentleman learnt from the policeman enough to give him a -favourable impression of your character, and to render him desirous of -serving you. He pondered upon the matter for some days, but could come -to no determination on the subject. He heard that you were anxious to -leave this house and earn your own bread." - -"Oh! yes—how willingly would I do so!" exclaimed Katherine fervently. -"But——" - -"But what?" demanded Reginald, in whose eyes the young maiden had never -been an object of peculiar interest until at present;—and _now_ he -observed, for the first time, that her personal appearance was far—very -far from disagreeable. - -The truth was, that, since his fall, he had viewed every woman with -different eyes from those through which he had before surveyed the -female sex. When he himself was chaste and pure, he observed only the -feminine mind and manner:—now his glances studied and discriminated -between external attractions. His moral survey had become a sensual one. - -"But what?" he said, when Katherine hesitated. "Do you object to leave -your uncle?" - -"I should be a hypocrite were I to say that I object to leave him," was -the immediate answer. "Nevertheless, if he demanded my services, I would -remain with him, through gratitude for the bread which he gave me, and -the asylum which he afforded me, when I was a child and unable to earn -either. But he would not seek to retain me, I know; for he does not—he -cannot love me! Still, there is one poor creature in this house——" - -"My housekeeper has told me of him. You mean your uncle's son?" said -Reginald. - -"I do, sir. He has no friend in the world but me; and, though my -intercessions do not save him from much bad treatment, still I have -studied to console him." - -"If he be grateful, he will feel pleased to think that you may be -removed to a happier situation," said the rector. - -"True!" exclaimed Kate. "And if I only earned more money than I do here, -I should be able to provide him with a great many little comforts." - -"Assuredly," replied the fashionable preacher, who during this colloquy -had gradually drawn his chair closer to that of the young maiden. "The -gentleman, to whom I have before alluded, called upon me yesterday. It -appears he learnt from the policeman that you had been educated at the -school in my district, and that my housekeeper was well acquainted with -you. He nobly offered to contribute a sum of money towards settling you -in some comfortable manner." - -"The generous stranger!" exclaimed Kate. "What is his name, sir—that I -may pray for him?" - -"Mr. Markham——" - -"Markham!" cried the young girl, strangely excited by the mention of -that name. - -"Yes. Have you ever heard of him before?" asked the rector, surprised at -the impression thus produced. - -Katherine appeared to reflect profoundly for some moments; then, opening -a secret drawer of her work-box, she drew forth a small satin bag, -carefully sewed all round. - -She took her scissors and unpicked the thread from one end of the bag. - -The rector watched her attentively, and with as much surprise as -interest. - -Having thus opened one extremity of the bag, she inserted her delicate -fingers, and produced a sheet of letter-paper, folded, and dingy with -age. - -Handing it to the rector, she observed, with tears streaming down her -cheeks, "These were the last words my mother ever wrote; and she had -lost the use of her speech ere she penned them." - -Reginald Tracy unfolded the letter, and read as follows:—— - - "Should my own gloomy presages prove true, and the warning of my - medical attendant be well founded,—if, in a word, the hand of Death - be already extended to snatch me away thus in the prime of life, - while my darling child is * * * * and inform Mr. Markham, whose - abode is——" - -The words that originally stood in the place which we have marked with -asterisks, had evidently been blotted out by the tears of the writer. - -Reginald folded the letter as he had received it, and returned it to -Katherine. - -The young girl immediately replaced it in the little bag, which she -sewed up with scrupulous care. - -It was the poor creature's sole treasure; and she prized it as the last -and only memento that she possessed of her mother. - -"And you know not to whom that unfinished letter alluded?" said the -rector, after a long pause, during which the bag, with its precious -contents, had been consigned once more to the secret drawer in the -work-box. - -"I have not the least idea," answered Kate, drying her tears. "I was -only four years old when my mother died, and of course could take no -steps to inquire after the Mr. Markham mentioned in the letter. My uncle -has often assured me that he took some trouble in the matter, but -without success. Markham, you know, sir, is by no means an uncommon -name." - -"And your father, Katherine—do you remember him?" - -"Oh! no, sir—he died before my mother. When I was old enough to -comprehend how dreadful it is to be an orphan, Mr. Tracy, I made that -little satin bag to preserve the letter which Death would not allow my -poor mother to finish." - -And again the young maiden wept bitterly. - -The rector was deeply affected; and for some minutes his sensual ideas -concerning the damsel were absorbed in a more generous sympathy. - -"But did not the medical man who attended your mother in her last -moments, and who is also alluded to in the letter," asked Reginald,—"did -he not afford some clue to unravel the mystery?" - -"That question I have asked my uncle more than once," answered Kate; -"and he has assured me that the medical man was a perfect stranger who -was casually summoned to attend upon my poor mother only the very day -before she breathed her last. Since then the medical man has also died." - -"Your mother was your uncle's own sister, was she not?" asked the -rector. - -"She was, sir." - -"And she married a person named Wilmot?" - -"Yes—for my name is Katherine Wilmot." - -"I remember that you were so entered upon the school-books," said the -rector. "Your mother must have been a superior woman, for the language -of that fragment of a letter is accurate, and the handwriting is good." - -"The same thought has often struck me, sir," observed Katherine. "And -now how strange it is that a person bearing the name of Markham should -interest himself in my behalf!" - -"Strange indeed!" exclaimed Reginald, whose eyes were once more fixed -upon the interesting girl near him,—fixed, too, with an ardent glance, -and not one of tender sympathy. "Mr. Richard Markham—the gentleman of -whom I speak—called upon me, as I ere now stated, and besought me to -exert myself in your behalf. He seems to think that my position and -character enable me to do for you that which, coming from him, might -awaken the tongue of scandal. The cause of my visit this morning is now -at length explained." - -"I am very grateful, sir, for Mr. Markham's good intentions and your -kindness," said Katherine. "The coincidence in names, which led me to -show you that letter, seems a providential suggestion to me to follow -the counsel of such generous—such disinterested friends." - -"I thought as I came along," resumed the clergyman, "that I would -procure you a situation with some friends of mine in the country. But—" -and he cast upon her a burning look brimful of licentiousness—"I have my -doubts whether it would not be better for you to come to my house and -assist Mrs. Kenrick in her domestic duties—especially as she is getting -very old—and——" - -He paused for a moment:—he hesitated, because at the back of the offer -there was an unworthy motive at which his guilty soul quaked, lest it -should betray itself. - -But that pure-minded and artless girl only saw in that offer a noble act -of kindness; and she frankly accepted it—upon the condition that her -uncle approved of her conduct in doing so. - -The rector rose—he had no farther excuse for protracting his visit. - -The young girl thanked him for his goodness with the most heart-felt -sincerity. - -He then took his leave. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLV. - - HYPOCRISY. - - -Reginald Tracy proceeded from the dwelling of the hangman to the corner -of Tottenham Court Road, where his carriage was waiting for him. - -He stepped into the vehicle, and ordered the coachman to drive him to -Markham Place near Lower Holloway. - -Richard was not at home: he had gone for a short walk with Mr. Monroe, -who was yet too feeble to move far without the support of a companion's -arm. They were, however, expected to return in a short time;—besides, -Miss Monroe was in the drawing-room; and the rector therefore decided -upon walking in and waiting for Mr. Markham. - -The name of Miss Monroe produced a powerful sensation in the breast of -that man whose passions until lately dormant from his birth, now raged -so furiously. He had seen her in a voluptuous _negligee_, attending by -the sick-bed of her father;—he had heard her utter words of strange -self-accusing import, in connection with that parent's illness;—and his -curiosity, as well as his desires, was kindled. - -He had been fascinated by that charming girl; and our readers will -remember _that he had felt himself capable of making any sacrifice to -obtain her love_! - -His mind, too, entertained a distant suspicion—a very distant one, but -still a suspicion—that she had strayed from the path of virtue;—for of -what else could a daughter, whom he had seen hanging like a ministering -angel over her father's couch, accuse herself? - -This suspicion—and, at all events, that mystery which hung around the -accusation alluded to, served to inflame the imagination of a man who -now sought to place no bridle upon his passions. The idea suggested -itself to him, that if another had revelled in her charms, why should -not he? In a word, his heart glowed with secret delight when he learnt -from Whittingham that Miss Monroe was alone in the drawing-room. - -On his entrance, Ellen rose from the sofa, and welcomed him with a -cordiality which originated in a sense of gratitude for the spiritual -comfort he had rendered her father during his illness. - -At a glance his eyes scanned the fair form of Ellen from head to foot; -and his imagination was instantly fired with the thoughts of her soft -and swelling charms—those graceful undulations which were all her own, -and needed no artificial aids to improve the originals of nature! - -"I am pleased to learn from the servant that your father, Miss Monroe, -is able to take a little exercise once more," said the rector. - -"Oh! all danger is now past," exclaimed Ellen cheerfully. "But at one -time, Mr. Tracy, I had made up my mind to lose him." - -"I saw how much you were afflicted," observed the rector; "and I was -grieved to hear you reproach yourself to some extent——" - -"Reproach myself!" interrupted Ellen, blushing deeply. "You heard me -reproach myself?" - -"I did," answered the rector. "And now, forgive me, if—by virtue of my -sacred calling—I make bold to remind you that Providence frequently -tries us, through the medium of afflictions visited upon those whom we -love, in order to punish us for our neglectfulness, our unkindness, or -our errors, towards those so afflicted. Pardon me, Miss Monroe, for thus -addressing you; but I should be unfaithful towards Him whom I serve, did -I not avail myself of every opportunity to explain the lessons which his -wise and just dispensations convey." - -"Mr. Tracy," exclaimed Ellen, cruelly embarrassed by this language, "do -you really believe that Providence punished my father for some -misconduct on my part?" - -"Judging by the reproach—the accusation which your lips uttered against -yourself—perhaps in an unguarded moment—when you ministered with angelic -tenderness at your father's sick-bed——" - -"Sir—Mr. Tracy, this is too much!" cried Ellen, tears starting from her -eyes, while her cheeks were suffused with blushes: "it is unmanly—it is -ungenerous to take advantage of any expressions which might have been -wrung from me in a moment of acute anguish." - -"Pardon me, young lady," said the rector with apparent meekness: "heaven -knows the purity of my intentions in thus addressing you. It is not -always that my spiritual aid is thus rejected—that my motives are thus -cruelly suspected." - -"Forgive me, sir,—I was wrong to excite myself at words which were meant -in kindness," said Ellen, completely deceived by this consummate -hypocrisy. - -"Miss Monroe," continued Reginald, "believe me when I assure you that I -feel deep compassion—deep interest, wherever I perceive grief—especially -when that sorrow is secret. And, if my eyes have not deceived me, -methinks I have read in your young heart the existence of some such -secret sorrow. My aim is to console you; for the consolation which I can -offer is not human—it is divine! I am but the humble _instrument_ of the -supernal Goodness; but God imparts solace through even the least worthy -of his ministers." - -"I thank you sincerely for your friendly intentions towards me," said -Ellen, now recovering her presence of mind; "but, since my father is -restored to health, I have little to vex me." - -"And yet that self-reproach, Miss Monroe," persisted the rector, -determined not to abandon the point to which he had so dexterously -conducted the conversation,—"that self-accusation which escaped your -lips——" - -"Is a family secret, Mr. Tracy, which may not be revealed," interrupted -Ellen firmly. - -"I ask you not for your confidence, Miss Monroe: think not that I seek -to pry into your affairs with an impertinent curiosity——" - -"Once more, sir, I thank you for the kindness which prompts you thus to -address me; but—pray, let us change the conversation." - -These words were uttered in so decided a tone, that Reginald dared not -persist in his attempt to thrust himself into the young lady's -confidence. - -An awkward silence ensued; and the rector was thinking how he should -break it, when the door opened. - -Almost at the same moment, a female voice was heard outside the room, -saying, in tender playfulness, "Come to mamma! come to mamma!" - -Then, immediately afterwards, Marian entered the apartment, bearing an -infant in her arms. - -Whittingham had neglected to tell her that there was a visitor in the -drawing-room. - -Poor Marian, astounded at the presence of the rector, could neither -advance nor retreat for some moments. - -At length she turned abruptly away. - -Ellen sank back upon the sofa, overcome with shame and grief. - -The rector threw upon her a glance full of meaning; but she saw it -not—for her own eyes were cast down. - -This depression, however, lasted only for a moment. Suddenly raising her -head, she exclaimed with that boldness and firm frankness which had been -taught her by the various circumstances of the last few years of her -life, "You now know my secret, sir: but you are a man of honour. I need -say no more." - -"Who has been base enough to leave this grievous wrong unrepaired?" -asked Reginald, taking her hand—that soft, warm, delicate hand. - -"Nay—seek to know no more," returned Ellen, withdrawing her hand hastily -from what she however conceived to be only the pressure of a friendly or -fraternal interest; "you have learnt too much already. For God's sake, -let not my father know that you have discovered his daughter's shame!" - -"Not for worlds would I do aught to cause you pain!" cried the rector, -enthusiastically. - -"Thank you—thank you," murmured Ellen, completely deceived in respect to -the cause of Tracy's warmth, and mistaking for friendly interest an -ebullition of feeling which was in reality gross and sensual. - -With these words Ellen hurried from the room. - -"I have discovered her secret!" said the rector triumphantly to himself, -as he rose and paced the apartment, mad passions raging in his breast; -"and that discovery shall make her mine. Oh! no sacrifice were too great -to obtain possession of that charming creature! I would give the ten -best years of my life to clasp her in my arms, in the revels of love! -Happy—thrice happy should I be to feel that lovely form become supple -and yielding in my embrace! But my brain burns—my heart beats—my eyes -throb—my blood seems liquid fire!" - -Reginald threw himself, exhausted by the indomitable violence of his -passions, upon the sofa. - -Scarcely had he time to compose himself, when Markham entered the room. - -The rector communicated to him the particulars of his interview with -Katherine Wilmot, and concluded by saying that, as the girl was known to -his housekeeper, he had determined upon taking her into his service. - -"With regard to the fragment of the letter," observed Richard, "allusion -must have been made to some person of the name of Markham who is totally -unconnected with our family. We have no relations of that name. I feel -convinced that the mention of the name could not in any way refer to my -father; and my brother and myself were children at the time when that -letter must have been written." - -"It is a coincidence—and that is all," observed the rector. "But as you -have to some extent constituted yourself the benefactor of this young -person, do you approve of the arrangement which I have made for her to -enter my household?" - -"My dear sir, how can I object?" exclaimed Richard, who, in the natural -generosity of his heart, gave the rector credit for the most worthy -motives. "I consider myself your debtor for your noble conduct in this -instance. Under your roof, Mr. Tracy, the breath of calumny cannot reach -that poor creature; and _there_ no one will dare to make her family -connexions a subject of reproach." - -Some farther conversation took place between Reginald Tracy and Richard -Markham upon this subject, and when the former rose to depart, they both -observed, for the first time during their interview, that a violent -shower of rain was pouring down. - -[Illustration] - -Richard pressed the rector to remain to dinner—an invitation which he, -whose head was filled with Ellen, did not hesitate to accept. - -The rector's carriage and horses were accordingly housed in the -stables attached to Markham Place; and Whittingham was desired to make -Mr. Tracy's coachman and livery-servant as comfortable as -possible—instructions with which the hospitable old butler did not -fail to comply. - -Dinner was served up at five o'clock; and Reginald had the felicity of -sitting next to Miss Monroe. - -The more he saw of this young lady, the more did he become enraptured -with her,—not, however, experiencing a pure and chaste affection, but -one whose ingredients were completely sensual. - -The evening passed rapidly away;—the rain continued to pour in torrents. - -As a matter of courtesy—indeed, of hospitality, for Richard's nature was -generosity itself—the rector was pressed to stay the night at the Place; -and, although he had a good close carriage to convey him home (and -persons who have such equipages are seldom over careful of their -servants), he accepted the invitation. - -There was something so pleasing—so intoxicating in the idea of passing -the night under the same roof with Ellen! - - - - - CHAPTER CXLVI. - - THE BATH.—THE HOUSEKEEPER. - - -It was scarcely light when the rector of Saint David's rose from a couch -where visions of a most voluptuous nature had filled his sleep. - -Having hastily dressed himself, he descended from his room with the -intention of seeking the fine frosty air of the garden to cool his -heated brain. - -But as he proceeded along a passage leading to the landing of the first -flight of stairs, he heard a light step slowly descending the upper -flight; and the next moment, the voice of Ellen speaking fondly to her -child, fell upon his ear. - -For nurses and mothers will talk to babes of even a few months -old—although the innocents comprehend them not! - -Reginald stepped into the recess formed by the door of one of the -bed-chambers in that spacious mansion; and scarcely had he concealed -himself there when he saw Ellen, with the child in her arms, pass across -the landing at the end of the passage, and enter a room on the other -side. - -She wore a loose dressing-gown of snowy whiteness, which was confined by -a band round her delicate waist, and was fastened up to the throat: her -little feet had been hastily thrust into a pair of buff morocco -slippers; and her long shining hair flowed over her shoulders and down -her back. - -The licentious eyes of the clergyman followed her from the foot of the -stairs to the room which she entered; and even plunged with eager -curiosity into that chamber during the moment that the door was open as -she went in. - -That glance enabled him to perceive that there was a bath in the -apartment to which Ellen had proceeded with her child. - -Indeed, the young lady, ever since her residence at Markham Place, had -availed herself of the luxury of the bathing-room which that mansion -possessed: and every morning she immersed her beautiful person in the -refreshing element, which she enjoyed in its natural state in summer, -but which was rendered slightly tepid for her in winter. - -When the rector beheld her descend in that bewitching _negligee_,—her -hair unconfined, and floating at will—her small, round, polished ankles -glancing between the white drapery and the little slippers,—and the -child, with merely a thick shawl thrown about it, in her arms,—and when -he observed the bath in that chamber which she entered, he immediately -comprehended her intention. - -Without a moment's hesitation he stole softly from the recess where he -had concealed himself, and approached the door of the bath-room. - -His greedy eyes were applied to the key-hole; and his licentious glance -plunged into the depths of that sacred privacy. - -The unsuspecting Ellen was warbling cheerfully to her child. - -She dipped her hand into the water, which Marian had prepared for her, -and found the degree of heat agreeable to her wishes. - -Then she placed the towels near the fire to warm. - -Reginald watched her proceedings with the most ardent curiosity: the -very luxury of the unhallowed enjoyment which he experienced caused an -oppression at his chest; his heart beat quickly; his brain seemed to -throb with violence. - -The fires of gross sensuality raged madly in his breast. - -Ellen's preparations were now completed. - -With her charming white hand she put back her hair from her forehead. - -Then, as she still retained the child on her left arm, with her right -hand she loosened the strings which closed her dressing-gown round the -neck and the band which confined it at the waist. - -While thus occupied, she was partly turned towards the door; and all the -treasures of her bosom were revealed to the ardent gaze of the rector. - -His desires were now inflamed to that pitch when they almost become -ungovernable. He felt that could he possess that charming creature, he -would care not for the result—even though he forced her to compliance -with his wishes, and murder and suicide followed,—the murder of her, and -the suicide of himself! - -He was about to grasp the handle of the door, when he remembered that he -had heard the key turn in the lock immediately after she had entered the -room. - -He gnashed his teeth with rage. - -And now the drapery had fallen from her shoulders, and the whole of her -voluptuous form, naked to the waist, was exposed to his view. - -He could have broken down the door, had he not feared to alarm the other -inmates of the house. - -He literally trembled under the influence of his fierce desires. - -How he envied—Oh! how he envied the innocent babe which the fond mother -pressed to that bosom—swelling, warm, and glowing! - -And now she prepared to step into the bath: but, while he was waiting -with fervent avidity for the moment when the whole of the drapery should -fall from her form, a step suddenly resounded upon the stairs. - -He started like a guilty wretch away from the door: and, perceiving that -the footsteps descended the upper flight, he precipitated himself down -the stairs. - -Rushing across the hall, he sought the garden, where he wandered up and -down, a thousand wild feelings agitating his breast. - -He determined that Ellen should be his; but he was not collected enough -to deliberate upon the means of accomplishing his resolution,—so busy -was his imagination in conjuring up the most voluptuous idealities, -which were all prompted by the real scene the contemplation whereof had -been interrupted. - -He fancied that he beheld the lovely young mother immersed in the -bath—the water agitated by her polished limbs—each ripple kissing some -charm, even as she herself kissed her babe! - -Then he imagined he saw her step forth like a Venus from the ocean—her -cheeks flushed with animation—her long glossy hair floating in rich -undulations over her ivory shoulders. - -"My God!" he exclaimed, at length, "I shall grow mad under the influence -of this fascination! One kiss from her lips were worth ten thousand of -the meretricious embraces which Cecilia yields so willingly. Oh! Ellen -would not surrender herself without many prayers—much entreaty—and, -perhaps, force;—but Cecilia falls into my arms without a struggle! -Enjoyment with her is not increased by previous bashfulness;—she does -not fire the soul by one moment of resistance. But Ellen—so coy, so -difficult to win,—so full of confidence in herself, in spite of that one -fault which accident betrayed to me,—Ellen, so young and inexperienced -in the ways of passion,—Oh! she were a conquest worth every sacrifice -that man could make!" - -The rector's reverie was suddenly interrupted by the voice of -Whittingham summoning him to the breakfast-room. - -Thither he proceeded; and there Ellen, now attired in a simple but -captivating morning-dress, presided. - -Little did she imagine that the privacy of her bath had been -invaded—violated by the glance of that man who now seated himself next -to her, and whose sanctity was deemed to be above all question. - -Little, either, did her father and friend suppose that there was one -present who had vowed that she should be his, and who, in connection -with that determination, had entertained no thought of marriage. - -The ramble in the garden had so far cooled the rector's brain, that -nothing in his behaviour towards Ellen was calculated to excite -observation; but, from time to time, when unperceived, he cast upon her -a glance of fervent admiration—a long, fixed, devouring glance, which -denoted profound passion. - -At length the hour for departure arrived; and his carriage drove round -to the front door. - -The rain of the preceding evening had changed to frost during the -night;—the morning was fine, fresh, and healthy, though intensely cold; -there was hence no shadow of an excuse for a longer stay. - -The rector expressed his thanks for the hospitality which he had -experienced, with that politeness which so eminently characterised his -manners; and when he shook hands with Ellen, he pressed hers gently. - -She thought that he intended to convey a sort of assurance that the -secret which he had detected on the previous day, was sacred with him; -and she cast upon him a rapid glance, expressive of gratitude. - -Reginald then stepped into the carriage, which immediately rolled -rapidly away towards London. - -Upon his arrival at home, he proceeded straight to his study, whither he -was immediately followed by the old housekeeper. - -"Leave me—leave me, Mrs. Kenrick," said the rector; "I wish to be -alone." - -"I thought something had happened, sir," observed the old woman, -fidgetting about the room, for with senile pertinacity she was resolved -to say what she had upon her mind: "I thought so," she continued, -"because this is the first time you ever stayed out all night without -sending me word what kept you." - -"I am not aware that I owe you an account of my actions, Mrs. Kenrick," -said the rector, who, like all guilty persons, was half afraid that his -conduct was suspected by the old woman. - -"Certainly not, sir; and I never asked it. But after all the years I -have been with you, and the confidence you have always reposed in -me—until within the last week or two," added the old housekeeper, "I was -afraid lest I had done something to offend you." - -"No such thing," said the rector, somewhat softened. "But as the cares -of my ministry multiply upon me——" - -"Ah! sir, they must have multiplied of late," interrupted the old woman; -"for you're not the same man you were." - -"How do you mean?" demanded Reginald, now once more irritated. - -"You have seemed restless, unsettled, and unhappy, for some two or three -weeks past, sir," answered the housekeeper, wiping away a tear from her -eye. "And then you are not so regular in your habits as you were: you go -out and come in oftener;—sometimes you stay out till very late; at -others you come home, send me up to bed, and say that you yourself are -going to rest;—nevertheless, I hear you about the house——" - -"Nonsense!" ejaculated Reginald, struck by the imprudence of which he -had been guilty in admitting Lady Cecilia into his abode. "Do not make -yourself unhappy, Mrs. Kenrick: nothing ails me, I can assure you. -But—tell me," he added, half afraid to ask the question; "have you heard -any one else remark—I mean, make any observation—that is, speak as you -do about me——" - -"Well, sir, if you wish for the truth," returned the housekeeper, "I -must say that the clerk questioned me yesterday morning about you." - -"The clerk!" ejaculated Reginald; "and what did he say?" - -"Oh? he merely thought that you had something on your mind—some -annoyance which worried you——" - -"He is an impertinent fellow!" cried the rector, thrown off his guard by -the alarming announcement that a change in his behaviour had been -observed. - -"He only speaks out of kindness, sir—as I do," observed the housekeeper, -with a deep sigh. - -"Well, well, Mrs. Kenrick," said the rector, vexed at his own -impatience: "I was wrong to mistrust the excellence of his motives. To -tell the truth, I have had some little cause of vexation—the loss of a -large sum—through the perfidy of a pretended friend—and——" - -The rector floundered in the midst of his falsehood; but the old -housekeeper readily believed him, and was rejoiced to think that he had -at length honoured her with his confidence in respect to the cause of -that restlessness which she had mistaken for a secret grief. - -"But no one else has made any remark, my dear Mrs. Kenrick?" said the -rector, in a tone of conciliation "I mean—no one has questioned -you—or——" - -"Only Lady Cecilia Harborough sent yesterday afternoon to request you to -call upon her, sir." - -"Ah!—well?" - -"And of course I said to her servant-maid that you were not at home. She -came back in the evening, and seemed much disappointed that you were -still absent. Then she returned again, saying that her mistress was ill -and wished to consult you upon business." - -"And what did you tell her, Mrs. Kenrick?" - -"That you had not returned, sir," answered the housekeeper, surprised at -the question, as if there were any thing else to tell save the truth. -"The servant-maid seemed more and more disappointed, and called again as -early as eight o'clock this morning." - -"This morning!" echoed Reginald, seriously annoyed at this repetition of -visits from Lady Cecilia's confidential servant. - -"Yes, sir; and when I said that you had not been home all night, she -appeared quite surprised," continued the housekeeper. - -"And you told her that I had not been home all night?" mused Reginald. -"What must Lady Cecilia think?" - -"Think, sir?" cried the housekeeper, more surprised still at her -master's observations. "You can owe no account of your actions, sir, to -Lady Cecilia Harborough." - -"Oh! no—certainly not," stammered the rector, cruelly embarrassed: "I -only thought that evil tongues——" - -"The Reverend Reginald Tracy is above calumny," said the housekeeper, -who was as proud of her master as she was attached to him. - -"True—true, Mrs. Kenrick," exclaimed the rector. "And yet—but, after all -no matter. I will go and call in Tavistock Square at once; and then I -can explain——" - -Up to this moment the housekeeper had spoken in the full conviction that -annoyance alone was the cause of her master's recent change of behaviour -and present singularity of manners; but his increasing embarrassment—the -strangeness of his observations relative to Lady Cecilia—his anxiety -lest she should entertain an evil idea concerning his absence from -home,—added to a certain vague rumour which had reached her ears -relative to the lightness of that lady's character,—all these -circumstances, united with the fact of Cecilia having sent so often to -request Mr. Tracy to call upon her, suddenly engendered a suspicion of -the truth in the housekeeper's mind. - -"Before you go out again, sir," said the housekeeper, wishing to discard -that suspicion, and therefore hastening to change the conversation to -another topic, "I should mention to you that yesterday afternoon—between -one and two o'clock—Katherine Wilmot arrived here——" - -"Indeed! What, so soon?" exclaimed the rector. - -"And as she assured me that you had only a few hours before offered her -a situation in your household," continued Mrs. Kenrick, "I did not -hesitate to take her in. Besides, she is a good girl, and I am not sorry -that she should leave her uncle's roof." - -"Then you approve of my arrangement, Mrs. Kenrick?" said Reginald. - -"Certainly, sir—if I have the right to approve or disapprove," answered -the old lady, who, in spite of the natural excellence of her heart, was -somewhat piqued at not having been previously consulted upon the -subject: then, ashamed of this littleness of feeling, she hastily added, -"But the poor girl has a sad story to tell, sir, about the way in which -she left her uncle; and, with your permission, I will send her up to -you." - -"Do so," said the rector, not sorry to be relieved of the presence of -his housekeeper, in whose manner his guilty conscience made him see a -peculiarity which filled his mind with apprehension. - -In a few minutes Katherine Wilmot entered the rector's study. - -Her story was brief but painful. - -"After you left, sir, I sate thinking upon your very great kindness and -that of Mr. Markham, and how happy I should be to have an opportunity of -convincing you both that I was anxious to deserve all you proposed to do -for me. The hours slipped away; and for the first time I forgot to -prepare my uncle's dinner punctually to the minute. I know that I was -wrong, sir—but I had so much to think about, both past and future! Well, -sir, one o'clock struck; and nothing was ready. I started up, and did my -best. But in a few minutes my uncle and cousin came in. My uncle, sir, -was rather cross—indeed, if I must speak the truth, very cross; because -his son had absolutely refused to assist him in his morning's work. I -need not say, sir," continued the girl, with a shudder, "what that work -was. The first thing my uncle did was to ask if his dinner was ready? I -told him the whole truth, but assured him that not many minutes would -elapse before it would be ready. You do not want to know, sir, all he -said to me; it is quite sufficient to say that he turned me out of -doors. I cried, and begged very hard to part from him in friendship—for, -after all, sir, he is my nearest relation on the face of the earth—and, -then, he brought me up! But he closed the door, and would not listen to -me." - -Katherine ceased, and wiped her eyes. - -The poor girl had said nothing of the terrific beating which the -executioner inflicted upon Gibbet the moment they returned home, and -then upon Katherine herself before he thrust her out of the house. - -"Have you brought away your mother's letter with you, Katherine?" -inquired the rector, who during the maiden's simple narrative, had never -taken his eyes off her. - -"My uncle sent round all my things in the evening, by my unfortunate -cousin," replied Katherine; "and amongst the rest, my work-box where I -keep the letter. It is safe in my possession, sir." - -"Take care of it, Kate," observed the rector; "who knows but that it may -some day be of service?" - -"Oh! sir, and even if it should not," ejaculated the girl, "it is at all -events the only memento I possess of my poor mother." - -"True—you told me so," said Reginald, prolonging the conversation only -because the presence of an interesting female had become his sole -enjoyment. "And now, my dear," continued the rector, rising from his -seat, and approaching her, "be steady—conduct yourself well—and you will -find me a good master." - -"I will not be ungrateful, sir," returned Katherine. - -"And you must endeavour to relieve Mrs. Kenrick of all onerous duties as -much as possible," said the rector. "Thus, you had better always answer -my bell yourself, when the footman is not in the way." - -"I will make a point of doing so, sir," was the artless reply. - -The rector gave some more trivial directions, and dismissed his new -domestic to her duties. - -He then hastened to Tavistock Square, to appease Lady Harborough, whose -jealousy, he suspected, had been aroused by his absence from home. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLVII. - - THE RECTOR'S NEW PASSION. - - -To make his peace with Lady Cecilia was by no means a difficult matter; -and it was accomplished rather by the aid of the rector's purse than his -caresses. - -He remained to dinner with the syren who had first seduced him from the -paths of virtue, which he had pursued so brilliantly and -triumphantly—too brilliantly and triumphantly to ensure stability! - -In the evening, when they were seated together upon the sofa, Reginald -implored her to be more cautious in her proceedings in future. - -"Such indiscretion as that of which you have been guilty," he said, -"would ruin me. Why send so often to request my presence? The most -unsuspicious would be excited; and my housekeeper has spoken to me in a -manner that has seriously alarmed me." - -"Forgive me, Reginald," murmured Cecilia, casting her arms around him; -"but I was afraid you were unfaithful to me." - -"And to set at rest your own selfish jealousies, you would compromise -me," said the rector. "Do you know that my housekeeper has overheard me -moving about at night when I have admitted you, or descended the stairs -to let you out before day-light? and, although she attributes that fact -to restlessness on my part, it would require but little to excite her -suspicions." - -"Again I say forgive me, Reginald," whispered Cecilia, accompanying her -words with voluptuous kisses, so that in a short time the rector's -ill-humour was completely subdued. "Tell me," she added, "may I not -visit you again? say—shall I come to you to-night?" - -"No, Cecilia," answered the clergyman; "we must exercise some caution. -Let a week or a fortnight pass, so that my housekeeper may cease to -think upon the subject which has attracted her notice and alarmed me; -and then—then, dearest Cecilia, we will set no bounds to our enjoyment." - -Reginald Tracy now rose, embraced his mistress, and took his leave. - -But it was not to return home immediately. - -His mind was filled with Ellen's image; and, even while in the society -of Lady Cecilia, he had been pondering upon the means of gratifying his -new passion—of possessing that lovely creature of whose charms he had -caught glimpses that had inflamed him to madness. - -Amongst a thousand vague plans, one had struck him. He remembered the -horrible old woman of Golden Lane, who had enticed him to her house -under a pretence of seeing a beautiful statue, and had thereby led him -back to the arms of Lady Cecilia Harborough. - -To her he was determined to proceed; for he thought that he might be -aided in his designs by that ingenuity of which he had received so -signal a proof. - -Accordingly, wrapping himself up in his cloak, he repaired directly from -Lady Cecilia's house to the vile court in Golden Lane. - -It was past seven o'clock in the evening when he reached the old hag's -abode. - -She was dozing over a comfortable fire; and her huge cat slept upon her -lap. Even in the midst of her nap, the harridan mechanically stretched -forth her bony hand from time to time, and stroked the animal down the -back; and then it purred in acknowledgment of that caress which to a -human being would have been hideous. - -Suddenly a knock at the door awoke the hag. - -"Business—business," murmured the old woman, as she rose, placed the cat -upon the rug, and hastened to answer the door: "no idle visitor comes to -me at this time." - -The moment she opened the door the rector rushed in. - -"Gently, gently," said the old hag: "there is nothing to alarm you in -this neighbourhood. Ah!" she cried, as Reginald Tracy laid aside his hat -and cloak; "is it you, sir? I am not surprised to see you again." - -"And why not?" demanded the rector, as he threw himself into a chair. - -"Because all those who wander in the mazes of love, sooner or later -require my services," answered the hag; "be they men or women." - -"You have divined my object in seeking you," said the rector. "I love a -charming creature, and know not how to obtain possession of her." - -"You could not have come to a better place for aid and assistance, sir," -observed the harridan, with one of her most significant and, therefore, -most wicked leers. - -"But can I trust you? will you be faithful? what guarantee have I that -you will not betray me to Lady Harborough, whose jealousy is so soon -excited?" cried Reginald. - -"If you pay me well I am not likely to lose a good patron by my -misconduct," answered the old woman boldly. "In a word, my left hand -knows not what my right hand does." - -"Well spoken," said the rector; and, taking gold from his purse, he -flung it upon the table, adding, "Be this your retaining fee; but it is -as nothing compared to what I will give you if you succeed in a matter -on which I have set my heart." - -"You must be candid with me, and tell me every particular, sir," said -the hag, as she gathered up the gold with avidity. - -"I have seen the young lady to whom I allude, but on three or four -occasions," continued the rector; "and yet I have discovered much -concerning her. She has been weak already, and has a child of some six -or seven months old. That child was not born in wedlock; nor, indeed, -has its mother ever borne the name of wife." - -"Then the conquest cannot be so difficult," murmured the hag. - -"I am not sure of that," said Reginald Tracy. "Without knowing any thing -of her history, I am inclined to believe that some deep treachery—some -foul wrong must have entrapped that young lady into error. She lives in -the most respectable way; and neither by her manner nor her looks could -her secret be divined. Accident alone revealed it to me." - -"It may serve our purpose—it may serve our purpose," cried the harridan, -musing. - -"She dwells with her father, at the house of a friend—a very young -man——" - -"Ah!" cried the hag, struck by this information. "What is her name?" - -"Ellen Monroe," replied the rector. - -"I thought so," exclaimed the old woman. - -"You know her, then?" cried Reginald Tracy in astonishment. "Are you -sure she is the same whom you imagine her to be?" - -"She resides at the house of Mr. Markham in Holloway—does she not?" - -"She does. But how came you to be acquainted with her? what cause of -intimacy could exist between you and her?" demanded the rector. - -"My left hand never knows what my right hand does," said the hag. "If I -reveal to you the affairs of another, how could you put confidence in me -when I declare that your own secrets shall not be communicated to Lady -Harborough or any one else who might question me?" - -"True!" said the rector: "I cannot blame your discretion. "But tell -me—have you any hope that I may succeed?" - -"The business is a difficult one," answered the hag. "And yet greater -obstacles than I can here see have been overcome—aye, and by me, too. -Did I not tell Lady Harborough that I would bring you back to her arms? -and did I not succeed? Am I then to be foiled now. Show me the weakness -of a human being, and I direct all my energies against that failing. -Ellen Monroe has two vulnerable points——" - -"Which are they?" asked the rector eagerly. - -"Her vanity and her love for her father," replied the harridan. "Leave -her to me: when I am ready for you I will call upon you." - -"And you will lose no time, good woman?" said the rector, overjoyed at -the hopes held out to him. - -"I will not let the grass grow under my feet," returned the hag. "But -you must have patience; for the girl is stubborn—sadly stubborn. Art, -and not entreaties, will prevail with her." - -"In any case, manage your matters in such a way that I cannot be -compromised," said the rector; "and your reward shall be most liberal." - -"Trust to me," murmured the hag. - -Reginald Tracy once more enveloped himself in his cloak, and took his -departure. - -"And so I have made a discovery this evening!" mused the hag, when she -was once more alone. "Miss Ellen is a mother—she has a child of six or -seven months old! She never told me that when she came to seek my aid, -and I gave her the card of the Mesmerist;—she never told me that when -she sought me after that, and I sent her to the Manager;—she never told -me that when I met her at Greenwood's house in the country, and from -which she escaped by the window. The cunning puss! She does not even -think that I know where she lives;—but Lafleur told me that—Lafleur told -me that! He is the prince of French valets—worth a thousand such moody, -reserved Italians as Filippo! So now the rector must possess Miss Ellen? -Well—and he shall, too, if I have any skill left—if I have any ingenuity -to aid him!" - -Then the hag concealed the five pieces of glittering gold which the -rector had given her, in her Dutch clock; and having thus secured the -wages of her iniquity, she proceeded to mix herself a steaming glass of -gin-and-water to assist her meditations concerning the business -entrusted to her. - -"Yes," she said, continuing her musings aloud, "I must not fail in this -instance. The rector is a patron who will not spare his gold; and Ellen -may not be the only one he may covet. I warrant he will not keep me -unemployed! These parsons are terrible fellows when once they give way; -and I should think the rector has not been long at this game, or he -could scarcely have contrived to maintain his reputation as he has. How -the world would be astonished did it know all! But I am astonished at -nothing—not I! No—no—I have seen too much in my time. And if I repent of -any thing—but no I do not repent:—still, if I _did_ sometimes think of -_one_ more than _another_, 'tis of that poor Harriet Wilmot! I should -like to know what became of her. It must be sixteen or seventeen years -since _that_ occurred;—but the mention of the name of Markham just now, -brought it all fresh back again to my mind. Well—it cannot be helped: it -was in the way of business like any thing else!" - -Let us leave the horrible old hag at her musings, and relate a little -incident which occurred elsewhere, and which, however trivial the reader -may deem it now, is not without importance in respect to a future -portion of our narrative. - -The rector had reached the door of his own house, after his interview -with the old hag, and was about to knock when he perceived, by the light -of the gas lamp, a strange-looking being standing on the step. - -"What do you want, my good lad?" asked Reginald. - -"Please, sir, I want to speak to Kate Wilmot, my cousin," answered -Gibbet—for it was he. - -"Indeed! I suppose, then, that you are the son of—of——" and Reginald -stopped; for he did not like to wound the hump-back's feelings by saying -"of the hangman," and at that moment he had forgotten the name of -Katherine's uncle. - -"My name is Smithers, sir," said the lad. - -"Ah! Smithers—so it is," cried the rector. "Well, my good lad, I cannot -think of preventing Katherine's relations from coming to see her if they -choose; but, as she is now in a good place and respectably settled, it -would perhaps be prudent that those visits should occur as seldom as -possible—I mean, not too often." - -"I'm sure, sir, I'm very sorry if I have offended you, by coming," -sobbed the poor hump-back; "and I would not for all the world injure -Kate in the opinion of those friends who have been so kind as to provide -for her." - -"Yon have done no harm—I am not angry with you," said the rector. "Only -Mrs. Kenrick, my housekeeper, is very particular, and does not like the -servants to have many visitors." - -"Then I won't come any more, sir," murmured Gibbet, whose heart was -ready to break at this cruel announcement. - -"Yes—you may come and see your cousin every Sunday evening." - -"Oh! thank you, sir—thank you kindly, sir!" ejaculated the hump-back, in -a tone of touching sincerity. - -"Every Sunday evening, then, let it be," continued the rector. "And now -go round by the back way, and see her to-night, since you wish to do -so." - -The hump-back literally bounded with joy off the steps, and hurried to -the stable-yard, whence there was a means of communication with the -servants' offices attached to the rector's house. - -As he drew near the back-door, he observed lights through the -kitchen-windows; and he stopped for a moment to observe if Katherine -were within. - -In order to see into the kitchen, which, with its offices, formed a sort -of out-house joining the main dwelling, the hump-back was compelled to -climb upon a covered dust-hole standing in an obscure nook on the -opposite side of the yard, and so shrouded in darkness that no one -passing through the yard could observe a person concealed there. - -The idea of ascertaining if Kate were in the kitchen at that moment, was -not a mere whim on the part of the hump-back: he was afraid that, if she -were not, he might not be allowed to return, and was therefore -apprehensive of not seeing her that evening at all. - -Accordingly, he clambered upon the dust-bin, which stood in a nook -formed by the irregularity of the high wall that separated the yard of -the rector's house from that of the stables; and from this point of -observation, which his quick eye had thus detected, he commanded a full -view of the interior of the kitchen. - -Yes—Kate was there, seated at the table, and occupied with her needle. - -She was alone too. - -Gibbet remained in his hiding-place for some minutes, contemplating, -with melancholy pleasure, the interesting countenance of the young girl. - -At length it struck him that it was growing late, and that his visit -must not last long. - -He let himself gently down from the eminence to which he had clambered; -and as he was about to turn away, to cross the yard to the kitchen door, -he stopped short, as if an idea had suddenly entered his mind. - -Casting a look back upon the obscure place from which he had just -emerged, he muttered between his teeth, "No Kate—they shall not prevent -me from seeing you of an evening when I will—and when, too, you will -little suspect that I am so near." - -He then walked over to the kitchen door, and knocked gently. - -Kate herself rose to open it, and with unfeigned pleasure admitted the -hump-back. - -"Mr. Tracy says that I may come and see you every Sunday evening, Kate," -were Gibbet's first words: "you won't say no—will you, Kate?" - -"Certainly not, John," answered the maiden. "I shall always be glad to -see you, my poor cousin," she added compassionately. - -"Oh! I know you will, Kate," exclaimed the hump-back. "I have missed you -so all yesterday afternoon, and all to-day; and father is more unkind to -me than ever," he added, the tears trickling down his cheeks. - -"We must hope that better times await you, John," said Katherine, in a -soothing tone. - -"Never for me," observed Gibbet, with a profound sigh. "Father does not -cease to upbraid me for my conduct yesterday morning. But I could not -help it. I went down to Newgate with the intention to do my best; but -when I got there, and found myself face to face with the miserable -wretch who was about to suffer,—when I saw his awful pale face, his wild -glaring eyes, his distorted features, his quivering limbs,—and when I -heard him murmur every other moment, '_O Lord! O Lord!_' in a tone -scarcely audible and yet expressive of such intense anguish,—I could not -lay a finger upon him! When my father gave me the twine to pinion him, -it fell from my hands; and I believe I felt as much as the unfortunate -man himself. Oh! heavens—his face will haunt me in my dreams as long as -I live. I never shall forget it—it was so ghastly, so dreadful! I would -not have had any thing to do with taking that man's life away—no, not -for all the world. I did not see a criminal before me—I only saw a -fellow-creature from whom _his_ fellow-creatures were about to take away -something which God alone gave, and which God alone should have the -right to recall. I thought of all this; and I was paralysed. And it was -because my nature would not let me touch so much as the hem of that -man's garment to do him harm, that my father upbraids and beats me. Oh! -it is too cruel, Kate—it is too cruel to bear!" - -"It is, my poor cousin," answered the girl; "but let me entreat you to -submit patiently—as patiently as you can. Times must change for you—as -they have for me." - -These last words she uttered in a half-tone of self-reproach, as if she -upbraided herself with having left her unfortunate cousin to the mercy -of his brutal father. - -But how could she have done otherwise, poor girl? - -The conversation between that interesting young creature and the -hump-back continued in pretty much the same strain for about -half-an-hour, when Gibbet took leave of his cousin. - -"You will come and see me next Sunday, John," said Katharine, as she -shook him warmly by the hand. - -"Next Sunday evening, dear Kate," he replied, and then departed. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLVIII. - - THE OLD HAG'S INTRIGUE. - - -On the morning after she had received the visit from the Reverend -Reginald Tracy, the old hag rose early, muttering to herself, "I must -lose no time—I must lose no time." - -She then proceeded to dress herself in her holiday attire, each article -of which was purchased with the wages of her infamous trade. - -Female frailty—female shame had clothed the hag: female dishonour had -produced her a warm gown, a fine shawl, and a new bonnet. - -When she was young she had lived by the sale of herself: now that she -was old she lived by the sale of others. - -And she gloried in all the intrigues which she successfully worked out -for those who employed her, as much as a sharp diplomatist triumphs in -outwitting an astute antagonist. - -It is said that when Perseus carried the hideous head of the Gorgon -Medusa through the air, the gore which dripped from it as he passed over -the desert of Libya turned into frightful serpents: so does the moral -filth which the corruption of great cities distils, engender grovelling -and venomous wretches like that old hag. - -Well—she dressed herself in her best attire, and contemplated herself -with satisfaction in a little mirror cracked all across. - -Then, having partaken of a hearty breakfast, she sallied forth. - -By means of a public conveyance she soon reached the vicinity of Markham -Place. - -She had never been in that neighbourhood before; and when she beheld the -spacious mansion, with its heavy but imposing architecture, she muttered -to herself, "She is well lodged—she is well lodged!" - -The hag then strolled leisurely round Richard's miniature domain, -debating within herself whether she should knock boldly at the front -door and inquire for Miss Monroe, or wait in the neighbourhood to see if -that young lady might chance to walk out alone. - -The day was fine, though cold; and the hag accordingly resolved to abide -by the latter alternative. - -Perceiving a seat upon the summit of the hill, whereon stood the two -trees, she opened the gate at the foot of the path which led to the top. - -Then she toiled up the hill, and seated herself between the two ash -trees—now denuded of their foliage. - -Presently, as her eyes wandered hither and thither, they fell upon the -inscriptions engraved on the stem of one of the trees. Thus they stood:— - - EUGENE. - - _Dec. 25, 1836._ - - EUGENE. - - _May 17th, 1838._ - -The old woman marvelled what that name, twice inscribed, and those dates -could mean. - -But she did not trouble herself much with conjecture on that point: she -had other business on hand, and was growing impatient because Ellen did -not appear. - -At length her penetrating eyes caught a glimpse of a female form -approaching from the direction of the garden at the back of the mansion. - -The hag watched that form attentively, and in a few moments exclaimed -joyfully, "It is she!" - -Ellen was indeed advancing up the hill. She had come forth for a short -ramble; and the clearness of the day had prompted her to ascend the -eminence which afforded so fine a view of the mighty metropolis at a -little distance. - -When she was near the top, she caught sight of a female seated upon the -bench between the trees, and was about to retreat—fearful that her -presence might be deemed a reproach for what was in fact an intrusion -upon private property. - -But, to her surprise, she observed the female beckoning familiarly to -her; and she continued her way to the summit. - -Then, with profound astonishment and no little annoyance, she recognised -the old hag. - -"What are you doing here?" demanded Ellen, hastily. - -"Resting myself, as you see, miss," answered the harridan. "But how -charming you look this morning! That black velvet bonnet sets off your -beautiful complexion; and the fresh air has given a lovely glow to your -cheeks." - -"You have not uttered that compliment without a motive," said Ellen, -vainly endeavouring to suppress a half-smile of satisfaction. "But you -must not suppose that your flattery will make me forget the part which -you played when Mr. Greenwood had me conveyed to his house somewhere in -the country." - -"My dear child, do not be angry with me on that account," said the old -hag. "Mr. Greenwood thought that you would prefer me as your servant -instead of a stranger." - -"Or rather, he hired you to talk me over to his wishes—or, perhaps, -because he knew that you would wink at any violence which he might use. -But I outwitted you both," added Ellen, laughing. - -"Ah! now I see that you have forgiven me, my child," cried the hag. "And -when I behold your sweet lips, red as cherries—your lovely blue eyes, so -soft and languishing—and that small round chin, with its charming -dimple, I feel convinced——" - -"Nay—you are determined to flatter me," interrupted Ellen; "but I shall -not forgive you the more readily on that account." - -"How well this pelisse becomes your beautiful figure, my child," said -the hag, affecting not to notice Ellen's last observation. - -"Cease this nonsense," cried Miss Monroe; "and tell me what brings you -hither." - -"To see you once more, my child." - -"How did you discover my abode?" - -"A pleasant question, forsooth!" ejaculated the hag. "Do you think that -I am not well acquainted with all—yes, _all_ that concerns you?" she -added significantly. - -"Alas! I am well aware that you know much—too much," said Ellen, with a -profound sigh. - -"Much!" repeated the hag. "I know _all_, I say,—even to the existence of -the little one that will some day call you mother." - -"Who told you that? Speak—who told you _that_?" demanded Ellen, greatly -excited. - -"It cannot matter—since I know it," returned the hag: "it cannot -matter." - -"One question," said Ellen,—"and I will ask you no more. Was Mr. -Greenwood your informant?" - -"He was not," answered the hag. - -"And now tell me, without circumlocution, what business has brought you -hither—for that you came to meet with me I have no doubt." - -"Sit down by me, my child," said the hag, "and listen while I speak to -you." - -"Nay—I can attend to you as well here," returned Ellen, laughing, as she -leant against one of the trees—an attitude which revealed her tiny feet -and delicate ankles. - -"You seem to have no confidence in me," observed the hag; "and yet I -have ever been your friend." - -"Yes—you have helped me to my ruin," said Ellen, mournfully. "And yet I -scarcely blame you for all that, because you only aided me to discover -what I sought at the time—and that was _bread at any sacrifice_. Well—go -on, and delay not: I will listen to you, if only through motives of -curiosity." - -"My sweet child," said the harridan, endeavouring to twist her wrinkled -face into as pleasing an expression as possible, "a strange thing has -come to my knowledge. What would you think if I told you that a man of -pure and stainless life, who is virgin of all sin,—a man who to a -handsome exterior unites a brilliant intellect,—a man whose eloquence -can excite the aristocracy as well as produce a profound impression upon -the middle classes,—a man possessed of a fine fortune and a high -position,—what would you think, I say, if I told you that such a man has -become enamoured of you?" - -"I should first wonder how such a phœnix of perfection came to select -you as his intermediate," answered Ellen, with a smile, which displayed -her brilliant teeth. - -"A mere accident made me acquainted with his passion," said the hag. -"But surely you would not scorn the advances of a man who would -sacrifice every thing for you—who would consent to fall from his high -place for one single hour of your love—who would lay his whole fortune -at your feet as a proof of his sincerity." - -"To cut short this conversation, I will answer you with sincerity," -returned Ellen. "Mr. Greenwood is the only man who can boast of a favour -which involves my shame: he is the father of my child. I do not love -him—I have no reason to love him: nevertheless, he is—I repeat—the -father of my child! That expresses every thing. Who knows but that, -sooner or later, he may do me justice? And should such an idea ever -enter his mind, must I not retain myself worthy of that repentant -sentiment on his part?" - -[Illustration] - -"You cherish a miserable delusion, my child," said the hag; "and I am -surprised at your confidence in the good feelings of a man of whom you -have already seen so much." - -"Ah! there is a higher power that often sways the human heart," observed -Ellen; and, as she spoke, her eyes were fixed upon the inscriptions on -the tree, while her heart beat with emotions unintelligible to the old -hag. - -"You will then allow this man of whom I have spoken, and who has formed -so enthusiastic an attachment towards you, to languish without a hope?" -demanded the woman. - -"Men do not die of love," said Ellen, with a smile. - -"But he is rich—and he would enrich you," continued the old harridan: -"he would place your father in so happy a position that the old man -should not even experience a regret for the prosperity which he has -lost." - -"My father dwells with a friend, and is happy," observed Ellen. - -"But he is dependant," exclaimed the old hag: "for you yourself once -said to me, '_We are dependant upon one who cannot afford to maintain us -in idleness_.' How happy would you be—for I know your heart—to be -enabled to place your father in a state of independence!" - -"Would he be happy did he know that he owed the revival of his -prosperity to his daughter's infamy?" - -"Did he divine whence came the bread that was purchased by your services -to the statuary, the artist, the sculptor, and the photographer? You -yourself assured me that you kept your avocations a profound secret." - -"Were I inclined to sell myself for gold, Greenwood would become a -liberal purchaser," said Ellen. "All your sophistry is vain. You cannot -seduce me from that state of tranquil seclusion in which I now dwell." - -"At least grant your unknown lover an interview, and let him plead his -own cause," exclaimed the hag, who did not calculate upon so much -firmness on the part of the young lady. - -"Ah! think not that he is unknown," cried Ellen, a light breaking in -upon her mind: "a man of pure and stainless life, virgin of all sin,—a -man endowed with a handsome person, and a brilliant intellect,—a man -whose eloquence acts as a spell upon all classes,—a man possessed of a -large fortune and enjoying a high position,—such is your description! -And this man must have seen me to love me! Now think you I cannot divine -the name of your phœnix?" - -"You suspect then, my child——" - -"Nay—I have something more than mere suspicion in my mind," interrupted -Ellen. "Oh! now I comprehend the motive of that apparent earnestness -with which he implored me to reveal the secret sorrow that oppressed me! -In a word, old woman," added the young lady, in a tone of superb -contempt, "your phœnix is the immaculate rector of St. David's!" - -"And do you not triumph in your conquest, Miss?" demanded the hag, -irritated by Ellen's manner. - -"Oh! yes," exclaimed the young lady, with a sort of good-humoured irony; -"so much so, that I will meet him when and where you will." - -"Are you serious?" inquired the hag, doubtfully. - -"Did I ever jest when I agreed to accept the fine offers which you made -me on past occasions?" asked Ellen. - -"No: and you cannot have an object in jesting now," observed the old -woman. "But when and where will you meet him who is enamoured of you?" - -"You say that he will make any sacrifice to please me?" - -"He will—he will." - -"Then he cannot refuse the appointment which I am about to propose to -you. On Monday evening next there is to be a masked ball at Drury Lane -Theatre. At ten o'clock precisely I will be there, dressed as a -Circassian slave, with a thick veil over my face. Let him be attired as -a monk, so that he may be enabled to shroud his features with his cowl. -We shall not fail to recognise each other." - -"Again I ask if you are in earnest?" demanded the old woman, surprised -at this singular arrangement. - -"I was never more so," answered Ellen. - -"But why cannot the appointment take place at my abode?" said the hag. - -"Oh! fie—the immaculate rector in your dirty court in Golden Lane!" -ejaculated Ellen. - -"That court was once good enough for you, my child," muttered the old -woman. - -"We will not dispute upon that point," said the young lady. "If I am -worth having, I am worth humouring; and I must test the sincerity of the -attachment which your phœnix experiences for me, by making him seek me -at a masked ball." - -"Oh! the caprices of you fair ones!" ejaculated the hag. "Well, my -child, I will undertake that it shall be as you desire." - -"Next Monday evening at ten o'clock," cried Ellen; and with these words -she tripped lightly down the hill in the direction of the mansion. - -The old hag then took her departure by the path on the opposite side; -and, as she went along, she chuckled at the success of her intrigue. - - - - - CHAPTER CXLIX. - - THE MASQUERADE. - - -The evening of the masquerade arrived. - -It is not our intention to enter into a long description of a scene the -nature of which must be so well known to our readers. - -Suffice it to say that at an early hour Old Drury was, within, a blaze -of light. The pit had been boarded over so as to form a floor level with -the stage, at the extremity of which the orchestra was placed. The -spacious arena thus opened, soon wore a busy and interesting appearance, -when the masques began to arrive; and the boxes were speedily filled -with ladies and gentlemen who, wearing no fancy costumes, had thronged -thither for the purpose of beholding, but not commingling with, the -diversions of the masquerade. - -To contemplate that blaze of female loveliness which adorned the boxes, -one would imagine that all the most charming women of the metropolis had -assembled there by common consent that night; and the traveller, who had -visited foreign climes, must have been constrained to admit that no -other city in the universe could produce such a brilliant congress. - -For the fastidious elegancies of fashion, sprightliness of manners, -sparkling discourse, and all the refinements of a consummate -civilization, which are splendid substitutes for mere animal beauty, the -ladies of Paris are unequalled;—but for female loveliness in all its -glowing perfection—in all its most voluptuous expansion, London is the -sovereign city that knows in this respect no rival. - -In sooth, the scene was ravishing and gorgeous within Old Drury on the -night of which we are writing. - -The spacious floor was crowded with masques in the most varied and -fanciful garbs. - -There were Turks who had never uttered a "Bismillah," and Shepherdesses -who had seen more of mutton upon their tables than ever they had in the -fields;—Highlanders who had never been twenty miles north of London, and -Princesses whose fathers were excellent aldermen or most conscientious -tradesmen;—Generals without armies, and Flower-Girls whose gardens -consisted of a pot of mignonette on the ledge of their bed-room -windows;—Admirals whose nautical knowledge had been gleaned on board -Gravesend steamers, and Heathen Goddesses who were devoted -Christians;—Ancient Knights who had not even seen so much as the -Eglintoun Tournament, and Witches whose only charms lay in their -eyes;—and numbers, of both sexes, attired in fancy-dresses which were -very fanciful indeed. - -Then there was all the usual fun and frolic of a masquerade;—friends -availing themselves of their masks and disguises to mystify each -other,—witticism and repartee, which if not sharp nor pointed, still -served the purpose of eliciting laughter,—and strange mistakes in -respect to personal identity, which were more diverting than all. - -There was also plenty of subdued whispering between youthful couples; -for Love is as busy at masquerades as elsewhere. - -The brilliancy of the dresses in the boxes, and the variety of those -upon the floor, combined with the blaze of light and the sounds of the -music, formed a scene at once gay, exhilarating, and ravishing. - -At about a quarter before ten o'clock, a masque, attired in the sombre -garb of a Carmelite Friar, with his cowl drawn completely over his face, -and a long rosary hanging from the rude cord which girt his waist, -entered the theatre. - -He cast a wistful glance, through the slight opening in his cowl, all -around; and, not perceiving the person whom he sought, retired into the -most obscure nook which he could find, but whence he could observe all -that passed. - -At five minutes to ten, a lady, habited as a Circassian slave, and -wearing an ample white veil, so thick that it was impossible to obtain a -glimpse of her countenance, alighted from a cab at the principal -entrance of the theatre. - -Lightly she tripped up the steps; but as she was about to enter the -vestibule, her veil caught the buttons of a lounger's coat, and was -drawn partly off her face. - -She immediately re-adjusted it—but not before a gentleman, masked, and -in the habit of a Greek Brigand, who was entering at the time, obtained -a glimpse of her features. - -"What? Ellen _here_!" murmured the Greek Brigand to himself: "I must not -lose sight of her!" - -Ellen did not however notice that she had been particularly observed; -much less did she suspect that she was recognised. - -But as she hastened up the great staircase, the Greek Brigand followed -her closely. - -Although her countenance was so completely concealed, her charming -figure was nevertheless set off to infinite advantage by the dualma -which she wore, and which, fitting close to her shape, reached down to -her knees. Her ample trousers were tied just above the ankle where the -graceful swell of the leg commenced; and her little feet were protected -by red slippers. - -The Brigand who had recognised her, and now watched her attentively, was -tall, slender, well made, and of elegant deportment. - -Ellen soon found herself in the midst of the busy scene, where her -graceful form and becoming attire immediately attracted attention. - -"Fair eastern lady," said an Ancient Knight in a buff jerkin and plumed -tocque, "if thou hast lost the swain that should attend upon thee, -accept of my protection until thou shalt find him." - -"Thanks for thy courtesy, Sir Knight," answered Ellen, gaily: "I am come -to confess to a holy father whom I see yonder." - -"Wilt thou then abjure thine own creed, and embrace ours?" asked the -Knight. - -"Such is indeed my intention, Sir Knight," replied Ellen; and she darted -away towards the Carmelite Friar whom she had espied in his nook. - -The Ancient Knight mingled with a group of Generals and Heathen -Goddesses, and did not offer to pester Ellen with any more of his -attentions. - -"Sweet girl," said Reginald Tracy (whom the reader has of course -recognised in the Carmelite Friar), when Ellen joined him, "how can I -sufficiently thank you for this condescension on your part?" - -"I am fully recompensed by the attention you have shown to the little -caprice which prompted me to choose this scene for the interview that -you desired," answered Ellen. - -Both spoke in a subdued tone—but not so low as to prevent the Greek -Brigand, who was standing near, from overhearing every word they -uttered. - -"Mr. Tracy," continued Ellen, "why did you entrust your message of love -to another? why could you not impart with your own lips that which you -were anxious to communicate to me?" - -"Dearest Ellen," answered the rector, "I dared not open my heart to you -in person—I was compelled to do so by means of another." - -"If your passion be an honourable one," said Ellen, "there was no need -to feel shame in revealing it." - -"My passion is most sincere, Ellen. I would die for you! Oh! from the -first moment that I beheld you by your father's sick-bed, I felt myself -drawn towards you by an irresistible influence; and each time that I -have since seen you has only tended to rivet more firmly the chain which -makes me your slave. Have I not given you an unquestionable proof of my -sincerity by meeting you _here_?" - -"A proof of your desire to please me, no doubt," said Ellen. "But what -proof have I that your passion is an honourable one? You speak of its -sincerity—you avoid all allusion to the terms on which you would desire -me to return it." - -"What terms do you demand?" asked the rector. "Shall I lay my whole -fortune at your feet? Shall I purchase a splendid house, with costly -appointments, for you? In a word, what proof of my love do you require?" - -"Are you speaking as a man who would make a settlement upon a wife, or -as one who is endeavouring to arrange terms with a mistress?" demanded -Ellen. - -"My sweet girl," replied Reginald, "know you not that, throughout my -career, I have from the pulpit denounced the practice of a man in holy -orders marrying, and that I have more than once declared—solemnly -declared—my intention of remaining single upon principle? You would not -wish me to commit an inconsistency which might throw a suspicion upon my -whole life?" - -"Then, sir, by what right do you presume that I will compromise my fair -fame for your sake, if you tremble to sacrifice your reputation for -mine?" asked Ellen. "Is every compromise to be effected by poor woman, -and shall man make no sacrifice for her? Are you vile, or base, or -cowardly enough to ask me to desert home and friends to gratify your -selfish passion, while you carefully shroud your weakness beneath the -hypocritical cloak of a reputed sanctity? Was it to hear such language -as this that I agreed to meet you? But know, sir, that you have -greatly—oh! greatly mistaken _me_! By the most unmanly—the most -disgraceful means you endeavoured to wring from me, a few days ago, a -secret which certain expressions of mine, incautiously uttered over what -I conceived to be my father's death-bed, had perhaps made you more than -half suspect. Those words, which escaped me in a moment of bitter -anguish, you treasured up, and converted them into the text for a sermon -which you preached me." - -"Ellen," murmured the rector; "why these reproaches?" - -"Oh! why these reproaches?—I will tell you," continued the young lady, -whose bosom palpitated violently beneath the dualma. "Do you think that -you did well to press me to reveal the secret of my shame? Do you think -that you adopted an honourable means to discover it? When you addressed -me in that saintly manner—a manner which I now know to have been that of -a vile hypocrisy—I actually believed you to be sincere; for the time I -fancied that a man of God was offering me consolation. Nevertheless, -think you that my feelings were not wounded? But an accident made you -acquainted with that truth which you vainly endeavoured to extort from -me! And now you perhaps believe that I cannot read your heart. Oh! I can -fathom its depths but too well. You cherish the idea that because I have -been frail once, I am fair game for a licentious sportsman like you. You -are wrong, sir—you are wrong. I never erred but once—but once, mark -you;—and then not through passion—nor through love—nor in a moment of -surprise. I erred deliberately—no matter why. The result was the child -whom you have seen. But never, never will I err more—no, not even though -tempted, _as I have been_, by the father of my child! You sent to me a -messenger—the same filthy hag who pandered to my first, my only -disgrace,—you sent her as your herald of love. Ah! sir, you must have -already plunged into ways at variance with the sanctity of your -character—or you could not have known _her_! I told her—as I now assure -you—that I do not affect a virtue which I possess not;—but if I -henceforth remain pure and chaste, it is because I am a mother—because I -love my child—because I will keep myself worthy of the respect of _him_ -who is the father of that child, should God ever move his heart towards -me. Say then that I am virtuous upon calculation—I care not: still I am -virtuous!" - -The individual in the garb of the Greek Bandit drew a pace or two nearer -as these words met his ears. - -Neither the rector nor Ellen observed that he was paying any attention -to them: on the contrary, he appeared to be entirely occupied in -contemplating the dancers from beneath his impervious mask. - -"Ellen, what means all this?" asked Reginald: "are you angry with me? -You alarm me!" - -"Suffer me to proceed, that you may understand me fully," said Ellen. -"You mercilessly sought to cover me with humiliation, when you rudely -probed that wound in my heart, the existence of which an unguarded -expression of mine had revealed to you. Your conduct was base—was -cowardly; and, as a woman, I eagerly embraced the opportunity to avenge -myself." - -"To avenge yourself!" faltered Reginald, nearly sinking with terror as -these words fell upon his ears. - -"Yes—to avenge myself," repeated Ellen hastily. "When your -messenger—that vile agent of crime—proposed to me that I should grant -you an interview, I bethought myself of this ball which I had seen -announced in the newspapers. It struck me that if I could induce -you—you, the man of sanctity—to clothe yourself in the mummery of a mask -and meet me at a scene which you and your fellow-ecclesiastics denounce -as one worthy of Satan, I should hurl back with tenfold effect that -deep, deep humiliation which you visited upon me. It was for this that I -made the appointment here to-night—for this that I retired early to my -chamber, and thence stole forth unknown to my father and my -benefactor—for this that I now form one at an assembly which has no -charms for me! My intention was to seize an opportunity to tear your -disguise from you, and allow all present to behold amongst them the -immaculate rector of Saint David's. But I will be more merciful to you -than you were to me: I will not inflict upon you that last and most -poignant humiliation!" - -"My God! Miss Monroe, are you serious?" said the rector, deeply humbled; -"or is this merely a portion of the pastime?" - -"Does it seem sport to you?" asked Ellen: "if so, I will continue it, -and wind it up with the scene which I had abandoned." - -"For heaven's sake, do not expose me, Miss Monroe!" murmured Reginald, -now writhing in agony at the turn which the matter had taken. "Let me -depart—and forget that I ever dared to address you rudely." - -"Yes—go," said Ellen: "you are punished sufficiently. You possess the -secret of my frailty—I possess the secret of your hypocrisy: beware of -the use you make of your knowledge of me, lest I retaliate by exposing -you." - -There was something very terrible in the lesson which that young woman -gave the libidinous priest on this occasion; and he felt it in its full -force. - -Cowering within himself, he uttered not another word, but stole away, -completely subdued—cruelly humiliated. - -Ellen lingered for a few moments on the spot where she had so -effectually chastised the insolent hypocrite; and then hastily retired. - -The Greek Brigand made a movement as if he were about to follow her; -but, yielding to a second thought, he stopped, murmuring, "By heavens! -she is a noble creature!" - - - - - CHAPTER CL. - - MRS. KENRICK. - - -The rector of Saint David's returned home a prey to the most unenviable -feelings. - -Rage—disappointment—humiliation conspired to make him mad. - -The old hag had raised his hopes to the highest pitch; and at the moment -when the cup of bliss seemed to approach his lips, it was rudely dashed -away. - -A woman had triumphed over him—mocked his passion—spurned his -offers—read him a lesson of morality—taught him that proud man must not -always domineer over feminine weakness. - -Oh! it was too much for that haughty—that vain—that self-sufficient -ecclesiastic to endure! - -As he returned home in a hired cab, he threw from the window of the -vehicle the Carmelite gown and cowl which he had worn; and bitterly did -he reproach himself for his folly in having been seduced into the -degradation of that masqued mummery. - -Arrived at his own house, he rushed past the housekeeper who opened the -door, and was hurrying up-stairs to the solitude of his chamber, when -the voice of the old lady compelled him to pause. - -"Mr. Tracy—Mr. Tracy," she exclaimed; "here is a note from Lady -Harborough." - -"Tell Lady Harborough to go to the devil, Mrs. Kenrick!" cried the -rector, goaded almost to madness by this new proof of Cecilia's -indiscretion. - -The old housekeeper dropped the candle and the note, as if she were -thunderstruck. - -Was it possible that she had heard aright? could such an expression have -emanated from the lips of her master—of that man whom the world -idolized? - -"What is the matter now, Mrs. Kenrick?" asked the rector, suddenly -recovering his presence of mind, and perceiving the immense error into -which his excited feelings had betrayed him. - -"Nothing, sir—nothing," answered the housekeeper, as she re-lighted her -candle by means of a lamp which was standing on the hall-table; "only I -thought that something very terrible had occurred to annoy you." - -"Yes—yes—I have indeed been grievously annoyed," said Reginald; "and you -must forgive my hasty conduct. I was wrong—very wrong. Do not think -anything more of it, Mrs. Kenrick. But did you not observe that Lady -Harborough had sent a message——" - -"A note, sir. Here it is." - -And as the housekeeper handed her master the perfumed _billet_, she cast -a scrutinizing glance upon his countenance. - -He was as pale as death—his lips quivered—and his eyes had a wild -expression. - -"I am afraid, sir, that something very dreadful has happened to you," -she observed timidly. "Shall I send for the physician?" - -"No—no, Mrs. Kenrick: I shall be quite well in the morning. I have -received a violent shock—the sudden communication of ill news—the death -of a dear friend——" - -"Ah! sir, I was convinced that all was not right," observed the -housekeeper. "If you would follow my advice you would take something to -compose you—to make you sleep well——" - -"An excellent thought, Mrs. Kenrick! If it be not too late, I wish you -would send and procure me a little laudanum: I will take a few drops to -ensure a sound slumber." - -"I will do so, sir," answered the housekeeper. - -She then repaired to the kitchen, while Reginald hurried up to his own -chamber to read Lady Cecilia's letter, the contents of which ran as -follow:— - - "Nearly a week has elapsed, dearest Reginald, and I have not seen - you! neither have I heard from you. What is the meaning of this? Is - it neglect, or extreme caution? At all events the interval which you - enjoined for the cessation of my visits to you, has nearly expired; - and my impatience will brook no longer delay. I must see you - to-night! Precisely as the clock strikes twelve, I will be at your - front-door, when you must admit me as on previous occasions—or I - shall imagine that you are already wearied of your - - "CECILIA." - -"After all," said the rector, "the presence of Cecilia will in some -degree console me for my disappointment of this evening! I cannot remain -alone with my reflections—it drives me mad to think of what I am, and -what I have been! And laudanum is a miserable resource for one who -dreads a sleepless night: it peoples slumber with hideous phantoms. -Yes—I will admit Cecilia at the appointed hour:—my housekeeper does not -suspect me—my guilty conscience alone makes me think at times that she -reads the secrets of my soul?" - -The rector seated himself before the cheerful fire which burnt in the -grate, and fell into a long train of voluptuous meditation. - -He had become in so short a time a confirmed sensualist; and now that -his long pent-up passions had broken loose, they never left him a moment -of repose. - -His reverie was interrupted by a knock at the door; and Mrs. Kenrick -entered. - -"Kate was fortunate enough to find a druggist's shop open, sir," she -said, "and procured some laudanum. But pray be cautious how you use it." - -"Never fear," returned the rector: "I may not avail myself of it at -all—for I feel more composed now." - -The housekeeper wished her master a good night's rest, and withdrew. - -The rector then took a decanter of wine from a cupboard, and tossed off -two glasses full, one immediately after the other. - -The idea that Cecilia would shortly be there and the effects of the wine -inflamed his blood, and brought back the colour to his cheeks. - -Midnight soon sounded: the rector threw off his shoes, took a candle in -his hand, and hastened down stairs. - -He opened the front-door with the utmost caution; and a female, muffled -in an ample cloak, darted into the hall. - -"Cecilia?" whispered the rector. - -"Dearest Reginald," answered the lady, in the same under tone. - -They then stole noiselessly up stairs, and reached the rector's chamber -without having scarcely awakened the faintest echo in the house. - -The remainder of the night was passed by them in the intoxicating joys -of illicit love. Locked in Cecilia's arms, the rector forgot the -humiliation he had received at the hands of Ellen, and abandoned himself -to those pleasures for which he risked so much! - -It was still dark—though at a later hour in the morning than Cecilia had -been previously in the habit of quitting the rector's house—when the -guilty pair stole softly down stairs, without a light. - -"Hasten, Cecilia," murmured the rector: "it is later than you imagine." - -"My God!" whispered the lady: "I hear a step ascending!" - -The rector listened for a moment, and then said in a faint tone, "Yes: -we are lost!" - -A light flashed on the wall a few steps beneath those on which they were -standing: it was too late to retreat; and in another moment Mrs. Kenrick -made her appearance on the stairs. - -"What! Mr. Tracy?" ejaculated the housekeeper, her eyes glancing from -the rector in his dressing-gown to the lady in her cloak. - -Then the good woman stood motionless and silent—her tongue tied, and her -feet rooted to the spot, with astonishment. - -Lady Cecilia drew her veil hastily over her countenance; but not before -Mrs. Kenrick had recognised her. - -A thousand ideas passed rapidly through the rector's brain during the -two or three moments that succeeded this encounter. - -At first he thought of inventing some excuse for his awkward -situation;—next he felt inclined to spring upon his old housekeeper and -strangle her;—then he conceived the desperate idea of rushing back to -his room and blowing his brains out. - -"Mrs. Kenrick," at length he exclaimed, "I hope you will say nothing of -this." - -The housekeeper made no reply to her master; but, turning a contemptuous -glance upon the lady, said, "Madam, allow me to conduct you to the front -door." - -Cecilia followed her mechanically; and Reginald rushed up the stairs to -his room, a prey to emotions more readily conceived than described. - -The housekeeper preceded Lady Cecilia in silence, and opened the front -door. - -"My dear Mrs. Kenrick," said the frail patrician, who had now nearly -recovered her presence of mind, "I hope you will take no notice of this -unpleasant discovery." - -"I shall remain silent, madam," answered the housekeeper; "but through -no respect for you. I however value the reputation of a master whom I -have served for many years, too much to be the means of ruining him." - -She then closed the door unceremoniously, and, seating herself on one of -the mahogany benches in the hall, burst into tears. - -That good woman loved her master with a maternal affection; and she was -shocked at this dread confirmation of the faint suspicions which she had -already entertained, and which had so sorely afflicted her. - -"It is then true!" she thought within herself. "He has fallen! He is a -living, breathing falsehood. His eloquence is a mere talent, and not the -spontaneous outpouring of holy conviction! The world adores an idle -delusion—worships a vain phantom. Oh! what a discovery is this! How can -I ever respect him more? how can I ever talk with others of his virtues -again? And yet he may repent—oh! God grant that he may! Yes—he must -repent: he must again become the great, the good man he once was! It -behoves me, then, to shield his guilt:—at the same time all temptation -should be removed from his presence. Ah! now I bethink me that he has -cast wistful eyes upon that poor girl whom he has taken into the -establishment. I must remove her: yes—I will remove her, upon my own -authority. He will thank me hereafter for my prudence." - -Thus did the good woman reason within herself. - -When she had somewhat recovered from the first shock which the -unpleasant discovery of her master's criminality had produced upon her, -she repaired to her domestic avocations. - -Kate was already in the kitchen, occupied with her usual duties. - -"Katherine, my dear child," said Mrs. Kenrick, "I am going to give you -my advice—or rather to propose to you a plan which I have -formed—relative to you——" - -"To me, ma'am?" exclaimed the young maiden, desisting from her -employment, and preparing to listen with attention. - -"Yes, my dear girl," continued the housekeeper; "and when I tell you -that it is for your good—entirely for your good—you would thank me——" - -"Oh! I do, ma'am—I thank you in advance," said Kate; "for I have already -experienced too much kindness at your hands not to feel convinced that -all you propose is for my good." - -"Well, then, my dear—without giving you any reasons for my present -conduct—I am anxious that you should leave this house——" - -"Leave, ma'am?" cried Kate, astonished at this unexpected announcement. - -"Yes, Katherine: you must leave this house," proceeded Mrs. Kenrick. -"But think not that you will be unprovided for. I have a sister who -resides a few miles from London; and to her care I shall recommend you. -She will be a mother to you." - -"But why would you remove me from the roof of my benefactor?" asked -Kate: "why would you send me away from London, where my only relations -on the face of the earth reside?" she added, bursting into tears; for -she thought of her poor persecuted cousin the hump-back. - -"Do not ask me, my good child," returned Mrs. Kenrick: "my reasons are -of a nature which cannot be communicated to you. And yet—if you knew -them, and could rightly understand them—you would not object——" - -"Alas! ma'am, I am afraid that I understand them but too well," -interrupted the girl: "the executioner's niece brings discredit upon the -house of her benefactor." - -"Oh! no—no," exclaimed the good-natured housekeeper; "do not entertain -such an idea! Not for worlds would I have you labour under such an -error. You know I would not tell a falsehood; and I declare most -solemnly that you have totally misunderstood me and my motives." - -There was an earnestness in the way in which Mrs. Kenrick spoke that -immediately removed from Katherine's mind the suspicion she had -entertained. - -"Why should you send the poor girl away, Mrs. Kenrick?" said the -footman, now suddenly emerging from the pantry, which joined the -kitchen. - -"Have you overheard our conversation, then, Thomas?" exclaimed Mrs. -Kenrick, angrily. - -"I couldn't very well avoid it," answered the footman, "since I was in -there all the time." - -"It would have been more discreet on your part to have let us know that -you were there, when you heard a private conversation begin," remarked -the housekeeper. - -"How should I know the conversation was private?" exclaimed Thomas. "I -suppose you're jealous of the girl, and want to get rid of her." - -"You must value your place very little by speaking to me in this way," -said Mrs. Kenrick. "However, I scorn your base allusions. And you, my -dear," she continued, now addressing herself to Katherine, "look upon me -as your friend—your very sincere friend. What I am doing is for your -good: to-day I will write to my sister—and to-morrow you shall, proceed -to her abode." - -The housekeeper then resumed her avocations with the complacency of one -conscious of having performed a duty. - -"Thomas," she said, after a pause, "go up and inquire if your master -will have breakfast served in his own chamber, or in the parlour." - -The footman hastened to obey this order. - -"Master says he is very unwell, and desires no breakfast at all," was -the information which the man gave on his return to the kitchen. - -The housekeeper made no reply: she was however pleased when she -reflected that the rector felt his situation—a state of mind which she -hoped would lead to complete repentance and reform. - -The morning passed: the afternoon arrived: and still Reginald Tracy kept -his room. - -The housekeeper sent the footman up to ask if he required any thing. - -Thomas returned with a negative answer, adding "Master spoke to me -without opening the door, and seemed by his tone of voice to be very -unwell." - -Again the housekeeper remained silent, more convinced than before that -contrition was working its good effects with her master. - -Hour after hour passed; the sun went down; and darkness once more drew -its veil over the mighty city. - -Mrs. Kenrick again sent up Thomas with the same inquiry as before. - -The servant returned to the kitchen with a letter in his hand. - -"This time master opened the door," he said; "and gave me this letter to -take up to Mr. Markham at Holloway. But I shall take the omnibus there -and back." - -Thomas then departed to execute his commission. - -Shortly after he was gone, the bell of the rector's room rang. - -Mrs. Kenrick hastened to answer it. - -She found Mr. Tracy sitting in a musing attitude before the fire in his -bed-room. - -"My dear Mrs. Kenrick," he said, "I wish to have some conversation with -you—I need scarcely now explain upon what subject. I have sent Thomas -out of the way with an excuse: do you get rid of Katherine for an hour; -I am faint—and require refreshment; and I will take my tea with you in -the kitchen." - -"In the kitchen, sir!" exclaimed the housekeeper, in surprise. - -"Yes—if you will permit me," answered the rector: "I can then converse -with you at the same time." - -Mrs. Kenrick left the room to execute her master's wishes; and, as she -descended the stairs, she thought within herself, "I am right! he has -repented: he will become the virtuous and upright man he once was!" - -And the good woman experienced a pleasure as sincere as if any one had -announced to her that she was entitled to a princely fortune. - -To send Katherine out of the way for an hour was no difficult matter. -The old housekeeper gave her leave to repair to Saint Giles's to visit -her relatives; and the young girl, thinking that her uncle might repent -of his recent harshness towards her, now that she was no longer -dependant upon him, gladly availed herself of this permission. - -Katherine accordingly proceeded to Saint Giles's; and the moment she had -left the house Mrs. Kenrick spread the kitchen table with the -tea-things. - - - - - CHAPTER CLI. - - A MYSTERIOUS DEED. - - -Katherine tripped lightly along towards Saint Giles's; but as she drew -near her uncle's door, she relaxed her speed, and her heart grew -somewhat heavy. - -She was afraid of experiencing an unkind reception. - -It was, therefore, with a pleasure the more lively as it was unexpected, -that the poor girl found herself welcomed by a smile on the part of her -dreaded relative. - -"Come in, Kate," said he, when he perceived his niece; "I felt myself -dull and lonely, and was just thinking of you as you knocked at the -door. I'm almost sorry that I ever parted with you; but as you're now in -a place that may do you good I shall not interfere with you." - -"I am very much obliged to you for thinking so kindly of me, uncle," -said Kate, wiping away a tear, as she followed Smithers into the little -parlour, which, somehow or another, did not look so neat as it had been -wont to do in her time. - -"I can't help thinking of you now and then, Kate," continued Smithers. -"But, I say," he added abruptly, "I hope you've forgotten all about the -manner in which we parted t'other day?" - -"Oh! indeed I have, uncle," answered the girl, more and more astonished -at this unusual urbanity of manner. - -"I am not happy—I'm not comfortable in my mind, somehow," said Smithers, -after a short pause. "Since the night before last I haven't been -myself." - -"What ails you?" asked Kate, kindly. - -"I think my last hour's drawing nigh, Kate," returned the public -executioner, sinking his voice to a low and mysterious whisper; but, at -the same time, his countenance grew deadly pale, and he cast a -shuddering look around him. - -"You are low-spirited, uncle—that's all," said Kate, surveying him -attentively—for his peculiarity of manner alarmed her. - -"No—that's not it, Kate," continued the executioner; then, drawing his -chair closer towards that on which his niece was seated, he added, "I -have had my warning." - -"Your warning, uncle! What mean you?" - -"I mean what I say, Kate," proceeded Smithers, in a tone of deep -dejection: "I have had my warning; and I s'pose it will come three -times." - -"Uncle—dear uncle, I cannot understand you. You must be unwell. Will you -have medical advice? Say—shall I fetch a physician?" - -"Don't be silly, Kate: there's nothink the matter with my body;—it's the -mind. But I'll tell you what it is," continued Smithers, after a few -moments of profound reflection. "It was the night before last. I had -been practising—you know how——" - -"Yes—yes, uncle," said Katherine, hastily. - -"And it was close upon midnight, when I thought I would go to bed. -Well—I undressed myself, and as there was only a little bit of candle -left, I didn't blow the light out, but put the candlestick into the -fire-place. I then got into bed. In a very few minutes I fell into a -sort of doze—more asleep than awake though, because I dreamt of the man -that I hanged yesterday week. I didn't, however, sleep very long; for I -woke with a start just as Saint Giles's was a striking twelve. The light -was flickering in the candlestick, for it was just dying away. You know -how a candle burnt down to the socket flares at one moment, and then -seems quite dead the next, but revives again immediately afterwards?" - -"Yes, uncle," answered Katherine; "and I have often thought that in the -silent and solemn midnight it is an awful thing to see." - -"So it struck me at that moment," continued the executioner. "I felt a -strange sensation creeping all over me; the candle flared and flickered; -and I thought it had gone out. Then it revived once more, and threw a -strong but only a momentary light around the room. At that instant my -eyes were fixed in the direction of the puppet; and, as sure as you are -sitting there, Kate, _another face_ looked at me over its shoulder!" - -"Oh! my dear uncle, it was the imagination," said the young girl, -casting an involuntary glance of timidity around. - -"Is a man like me one of the sort to be deluded by the imagination?" -asked Smithers, somewhat contemptuously. "Haven't I been too long in a -certain way to have any foolish fears of that sort?" - -"But when we are unwell, uncle, the bravest of us may perceive strange -visions, which are nothing more than the sport of the imagination," -urged Kate. - -"I tell you this had nothing to do with the imagination," persisted the -executioner. "I saw _another face_ as plain as I see yours now; and—more -than that—its glassy eyes were fixed upon me in a manner which I shall -never forget. It was a warning—I know it was." - -Kate made no reply: she saw the inutility of arguing with her uncle upon -the subject; and she was afraid of provoking his irritable temper by -contending against his obstinacy. - -"But we won't talk any more about it, Kate," said the executioner, after -a pause. "I know how to take it; and it doesn't frighten me; it only -makes me dull. It hasn't prevented me from sleeping in my old quarters; -nor will it, if I can help it. But you want to be off—I see you are -getting fidgetty." - -"I only received permission to remain out one hour," answered Kate. "Is -my cousin at home?" - -"The young vagabond!" ejaculated the executioner, whose irritability -this question had aroused in spite of the depression of spirits under -which he laboured; for he could not forget the unwearied repugnance -which Gibbet manifested towards the paternal avocations:—"the young -vagabond! he is never at home now of an evening." - -"Never at home of an evening!" exclaimed Kate, surprised at this -information. - -"No," continued the executioner; "and at first I thought he went to see -you." - -"He can only visit me on Sunday evenings," observed the young maiden. - -"So he told me yesterday. Howsumever, he goes out regular at dusk, and -never comes back till between nine and ten—sometimes later." - -"Then I am not likely to see him this evening?" exclaimed Kate, in a -tone of disappointment. - -"That you are not," replied the executioner. "But I must put a stop to -these rovings on his part." - -"Oh! pray be kind to him, uncle," said Katherine, rising to depart. - -"Kind indeed!" grumbled the man, some of his old surliness returning. - -Katherine then took leave of her uncle, and hurried towards Mr. Tracy's -residence. - -She reached her destination as the clock struck nine, and entered the -house as usual, by the back way. - -She proceeded to the kitchen, where, to her surprise, she observed Mrs. -Kenrick sitting in her arm-chair, but apparently fast asleep. The old -housekeeper's arms reposed upon the table, and formed a support for her -head which had fallen forwards. - -"Strange!" thought Katherine; "this is the first time I have known her -sleep thus." - -The young maiden moved lightly about the kitchen, while she threw off -her bonnet and cloak, for fear of awaking the housekeeper. - -Then she sate down near the fire, and fell into a profound reverie -concerning the strange tale which her uncle had told her. - -Presently it struck her that she did not hear the housekeeper breathe; -and an awful suspicion rushed like a torrent into her mind. - -For some moments she sate, motionless and almost breathless, in her -chair, with her eyes fixed upon the inclined form of the housekeeper. - -"My God!" at length Kate exclaimed; "she does not breathe—she does not -move;—and her hands—oh! how pale they are!" - -Then, overcoming her terror, the young maiden bent down her head so as -to obtain a glimpse of Mrs. Kenrick's countenance. - -"Oh! heavens—she is dead—she is dead!" cried the horror-struck girl, as -her eyes encountered a livid and ghastly face instead of the healthy and -good-humoured one which was familiar to her. - -And Katherine sank back in her seat, overcome with grief and terror. - -Suddenly the thought struck her that, after all, the housekeeper might -only be in a fit. - -Blaming herself for the delay which her fears had occasioned ere she -administered succour, Kate hastened to raise the old lady's head. - -But she let it fall again when she had obtained another glance of that -ghastly countenance;—for the eyes were fixed and glazed—the under jaw -had fallen—and the swollen tongue was lolling, dark and livid, out of -the mouth. - -Then Kate rushed into the yard, screaming for help. - -The rector's groom (who also acted as coachman) was in the stable -adjoining; and he immediately hastened to the spot. - -"What is the matter?" he demanded, alarmed by the wildness of -Katherine's manner and the piercing agony of her cries. - -"Mrs. Kenrick is dead!" replied Katherine, sobbing bitterly. - -"Dead!" ejaculated the man; and he instantly rushed into the kitchen. - -In a few moments afterwards the rector made his appearance, and inquired -the cause of the screams which had alarmed him. - -"Mrs. Kenrick is dead, sir," said the groom. - -Katherine had flung herself into a chair, and was giving full vent to -her grief for the loss of her benefactress. - -"Dead!" cried the rector. "No—let us hope not. Run for the nearest -surgeon—it may only be a fit!" - -"I'm afraid it's too late, sir," said the groom, who had now raised the -housekeeper from her procumbent posture, and laid her back in the chair. - -"Who knows? Run—run," exclaimed the rector impatiently. - -The groom instantly departed; and during his short absence the rector -was most assiduous in bathing the housekeeper's forehead with vinegar -and water, and chafing her hands between his own. - -In a few minutes the groom returned, accompanied by a surgeon; and the -rector was found in the midst of his vain attentions. - -The surgeon's examination was brief; but his words were decisive, as he -said, "All human aid is vain, sir; and those appearances are most -suspicious." - -[Illustration] - -"What do you mean?" demanded Reginald. - -"That your servant is poisoned," replied the surgeon. - -"Poisoned!" exclaimed the rector. "Oh! no—you must mistake. She would -not take poison herself, and I do not believe she has an enemy on the -face of the earth." - -"Nevertheless, Mr. Tracy," said the surgeon positively, "she is -poisoned." - -At these words Kate's sobs became more convulsive. - -"But is it too late?" cried the rector: "can nothing be done? Is she -past recovery?" - -"Past all human succour, I repeat." - -"My poor servant—my faithful friend," exclaimed Reginald Tracy, burying -his face in his hands: "Oh! what could have induced her to commit -suicide?" - -"Suicide!" echoed Katherine, starting from her seat, and coming forward: -"Oh! no, sir—do not wrong her memory thus! She was too good—too -pious—too much bent upon the mercy of her Redeemer, to commit such a -crime." - -"Alas! suicide it must have been, my poor girl," said the rector; "for -who could have administered poison to so harmless, so charitable, so -humane a creature? Some secret grief, perhaps——" - -At this moment Thomas returned from his mission to Markham Place. The -poor fellow was deeply affected when the dreadful spectacle in the -kitchen met his eyes, and when the few particulars yet known concerning -the death of the housekeeper, or rather the first discovery of her -death—were communicated to him. - -"I never shall forgive myself as long as I live," exclaimed Thomas, "for -having spoken cross to her, poor lady, this morning." - -"Spoken cross to her!" cried the rector. - -"Yes, sir," answered the man; "I said something to her—but I forget -exactly what—because she told Katherine that she should send her away -from London." - -"Send Katherine away!" said Reginald, in unfeigned surprise. - -"Yes, sir; and because I saw the girl didn't like it, I took her part -against Mrs. Kenrick; and I'm now heartily sorry for it," rejoined -Thomas, wiping away an honest tear. - -"Young woman," said the surgeon, who had been attentively examining -Katherine for some moments, "did you not visit my shop last evening?" - -"I, sir!" exclaimed the young girl, who was too deeply absorbed in grief -at the death of her benefactress to have her ideas very clearly -distributed in the proper cells of her brain. - -"Yes," continued the surgeon: "the more I look at you, the more I am -convinced you came last night to my establishment and purchased a small -phial of laudanum." - -"Oh! yes—I remember, sir," said Katherine: "Mrs. Kenrick sent me for it, -and told me that it was for my master." - -The surgeon threw an inquiring glance towards Reginald. - -"For me!" ejaculated the rector. - -"So Mrs. Kenrick said, sir," returned Katherine: "and the moment I -brought it in, she went up stairs with it." - -"You can in one moment set at rest that point, sir," said the surgeon, -with another glance of inquiry towards the rector. - -"The laudanum was not for me," answered Mr. Tracy, calmly: "nor did I -order my poor housekeeper to obtain any." - -"O Katherine!" ejaculated Thomas; "surely—surely, you have not done this -dreadful deed!" - -"I——a murderess!" almost shrieked the poor girl: "Oh! no—no. God -forbid!" - -And she clasped her hands together. - -The surgeon shook his head mysteriously. - -"Merciful heavens!" exclaimed the rector, who was evidently excited to a -painful degree, "you do not suspect—you cannot suppose—you do not—cannot -imagine that—this young person——" - -"I regret to state that the matter is to my mind most suspicious," -observed the surgeon, with true professional calmness. "This morning the -housekeeper informs that young person she must leave your -establishment——" - -"But, according to your own admission, the laudanum was purchased last -night," interrupted the rector. - -"Your humanity in pleading on behalf of that young woman does honour to -your heart, Mr. Tracy," said the surgeon; "but was it not likely that -she knew _yesterday_ of some circumstance which would induce the -housekeeper to give her warning _to-day_? and——" - -"Oh! my God!" cried the rector, striking his forehead forcibly with the -open palm of his right hand. - -"To a virtuous mind like yours I know that such a suspicion must be -abhorrent," said the surgeon. - -He then whispered a few words to the groom. - -The groom immediately went out. - -"Mr. Tracy—sir—you cannot surely entertain a suspicion against me!" -cried Katherine, in a tone of the most piercing anguish. "Oh! that poor -creature was my benefactress; and I would sooner have died myself than -have done her wrong!" - -"I believe you," exclaimed the rector,—"believe you from the bottom of -my heart!" - -"Thank you, Mr. Tracy," cried the poor girl, falling upon her knees -before him, and grasping his hands convulsively in her own. - -"You are too good—too generous," muttered the surgeon. "Be not deluded -by that tragic acting. At all events I must do my duty." - -"What do you mean?" cried the rector. "You cannot say that suspicion -attaches itself to this young girl. I would stake my existence upon her -innocence!" he added emphatically. - -"You know not human nature as I know it," returned the surgeon coolly. - -At this moment the groom returned, followed by a police-officer. - -"A person has met with her death in a most mysterious manner," said the -surgeon; "and strong suspicions point towards that young female." - -Then followed one of those heart-rending scenes which defy the powers of -the most graphic pen to delineate. - -Amidst the wildest screams—and with cries of despair which pierced even -to the stoic heart of the surgeon, who had acted in a manner which he -had deemed merely consistent with his duty, the unhappy girl was led -away in the custody of the officer. - -"My God! who would have thought that it would have come to this?" -exclaimed Reginald Tracy, as he precipitated himself from the kitchen. - -"The surgeon is right," observed Thomas to the groom; "master is too -good a man to believe in guilt of so black a nature." - - - - - CHAPTER CLII. - - THE DEATH BED. - - -Early on the morning which succeeded the arrest of Katharine Wilmot, Mr. -Gregory paid a visit to Markham Place. - -The moment he entered the room where Richard received him, our hero -observed that some deep affliction weighed upon the mind of his friend. - -"Mr. Markham," said the latter, in a tone of profound anguish, "I am -come to ask you a favour—and you will not refuse the last request of a -dying girl." - -"My dear sir—what do you mean?" exclaimed Richard. "Surely your -daughter——" - -"Mary-Anne will not long remain in this world of trouble," interrupted -Mr. Gregory, solemnly. "Hers will soon be the common lot of -mortals—perhaps to-day, perhaps to-morrow! She must die soon—God will -change her countenance and take her unto himself. Oh! where shall I find -consolation?" - -"Consolation is to be found in the conviction that the earth is no -abiding place," answered Markham; "and that there is a world beyond." - -"Yes, truly," said the afflicted father. "We stand upon the border of an -ocean _which has but one shore_, and whose heavings beyond are infinite -and eternal." - -There was a pause, during which Mr. Gregory was wrapped up in painful -reflections. - -"Come," said he, at length breaking that solemn silence, and taking -Richard's hand; "you will not refuse to go with me to the death-chamber -of my daughter? You will not offend against the delicacy of that -devotion which you owe to _another_; for _she_ herself is also there." - -Richard gazed at Mr. Gregory in astonishment as he uttered these words. - -"Yes, my young friend," continued the wretched father; "within the last -four and twenty hours, Mary-Anne and I have had many explanations. By a -strange coincidence, it was at the abode of Count Alteroni that -Mary-Anne passed a few days at the commencement of last month, and to -which visit I alluded the last time I saw you, but without -particularising names. I did not then know that you were even acquainted -with the Alteroni family—much less could I suspect that your affections -were fixed upon the Lady Isabella." - -"And your daughter and Isabella are acquainted?" ejaculated Markham, -more and more surprised at what he heard. - -"They are friends—and at this moment the Lady Isabella is by the -bed-side of Mary-Anne. It seems that the young maidens made confidants -of each other, during my daughter's visit to the Count's mansion; and -they then discovered that they both loved the same individual." - -"How strange that they should have thus met!" cried Markham. - -"Then was it," continued Mr. Gregory, "that my daughter learnt how -hopeless was her own passion! Oh! I need not wonder if she returned home -heart-broken and dying! But your Isabella, Richard, is an angel of -goodness, virtue, and beauty!" - -"She is worthy of the loftiest destinies!" said Markham -enthusiastically. - -"She was present when my daughter poured forth her soul into my bosom," -resumed Mr. Gregory; "and Mary-Anne was guilty of no breach of -confidence in revealing to me the love which existed between the Signora -and yourself. And Isabella, with the most becoming modesty, confirmed -the truth of Mary-Anne's recital. But your secret, Mr. Markham, remains -locked up in my breast. You are too honourable and the Lady Isabella is -too pure-minded to act in opposition to the will of her father: but God -grant that events may prove favourable to you, and that you may be -happily united!" - -Richard pressed the hand of his respected friend in token of gratitude -for this kind wish. - -"And now you cannot hesitate to take a last farewell of my daughter," -said Mr. Gregory; "for all danger of contagion from her malady has -passed." - -Markham instantly prepared himself to accompany the unhappy parent. - -Few were the words that passed between them as they proceeded to the -dwelling which was the abode of sorrow. - -On their arrival Markham was shown into the drawing-room for a short -time; and then the nurse came to introduce him into the sick-chamber. - -The room was nearly dark; the curtains of the bed were close drawn; and -thus the dying girl was completely concealed from our hero. - -But near the foot of the bed was standing a beauteous form, whose -symmetrical shape Markham could not fail to recognise. - -Isabella extended her hand towards him: he pressed it in silence to his -lips. - -Mary-Anne had heard his footsteps; and she also gave him her hand -between the folds of the curtains. - -"Sit down by the bed-side, Richard," whispered Isabella: "our poor -friend is anxious to speak to you." - -And Isabella wept—and Richard also wept; for those noble-minded beings -could not know, without the liveliest emotion, that one so sweet, so -innocent, and so youthful, was stretched upon the bed from which she was -destined never to rise again. - -Markham seated himself by the side of the bed; and Isabella was about to -withdraw. - -"Stay with us, my dear friend," said Mary-Anne, in a plaintive but -silver tone of voice, which touched a chord of sympathy that vibrated to -their very souls. - -Alas! that dulcet voice could not move the tuneless ear of Death! - -Isabella obeyed her friend's wish in silence. - -"This is kind of you—very kind," continued Mary-Anne, after a brief -pause, and now evidently addressing herself to Richard. "I longed to -speak to you once again before I left this earthly scene for ever; and -that angel who loves you, and whom you love, earnestly implored my -father to procure for me that last consolation. And now that you are -both here together—you and that angel, by my bed-side,—I may be allowed -to tell you, Richard, how fondly—how devotedly I have loved you; and I -know you to be the noble, the enduring, the patient, the high-minded, -and the honourable being I always believed you to be. Oh! how rejoiced I -am that you have not loved me in return; for I should not like to die -and leave behind me one who had loved me as tenderly as I had loved -him." - -"You will not die—you will recover!" exclaimed Markham, deeply affected, -while Isabella's ill-suppressed sobs fell upon his ears. "Yes—yes—you -will recover, to bless your father and brothers, and to make _us_, who -are your friends, happy! It is impossible that Death can covet one so -young, so innocent, and so beautiful——" - -"Beautiful!" cried Mary-Anne, with a bitterness of accent which -surprised our hero, and which served to elicit a fresh burst of sorrow -from the sympathising bosom of Isabella: "beautiful—no, not now!" - -Then there was another solemn pause. - -"Yes—I shall die; but you will be happy," resumed Mary-Anne, again -breaking silence. "Something assures me that providence will not blight -the love which exists between Isabella and yourself—as it has seen fit -to blight mine! Such is my presentiment; and the presentiments of the -dying are often strangely prophetic of the future truth. Oh!" continued -the young maiden, in a tone of excitement, "brilliant destinies await -you, Richard! All your enduring patience, your resignation under the -oppression of foul wrong, will meet with a glorious reward. Yes—for I -know all:—that angel Isabella has kept no secret from me. She is a -Princess, Richard; and by your union with her, you yourself will become -one of the greatest Princes in Europe! Her father, too, shall succeed to -his just rights; and then, Richard, then—" she said, with a sort of holy -enthusiasm and sybilline fervour,—"_then_ how small will be the distance -between yourself and the Castelcicalan throne!" - -At that solemn moment, Isabella extended her hand towards Richard, who -pressed hers tenderly; and the lovers thus acknowledged the impression -which had been wrought and the happy augury which was conveyed by the -fervent language of the dying girl. - -"Oh! do not think my words are of vain import," continued Mary-Anne, in -the same tone of inspiration. "I speak not of my own accord—something -within me dictates all I now say! Yes—you shall be happy with each -other; all obstacles shall vanish from the paths of your felicity; and -when, in your sovereign palace of Montoni, you shall in future years -retrospect over all you have seen and all you have passed through, -forget not the dying girl who predicted for you all the happiness which -you will then enjoy!" - -"Forget you!" exclaimed Richard and Isabella in the same breath; -"never—never!" - -And the tears streamed down their cheeks. - -"No—never forget me," said Mary-Anne; "for if it be allowed to the -spirits of the departed to hover round the dwellings of those whom they -loved and have left in this world, then will I be as a guardian angel -unto you—and I shall contemplate your happiness with joy!" - -"Oh! speak not thus surely of approaching death," exclaimed Richard. -"Who knows that your eyes may not again behold the light!" - -"My eyes!" repeated the invalid, with an evident shudder. "But for what -could I live?" demanded the young maiden: "what attractions could life -now offer to me?" - -"You are young," returned Markham: "and hope and youth are inseparable. -You can mingle with society,—you can appear in the great world—a world -that will be proud of you——" - -"Oh! Richard, Richard," murmured the soft tones of Isabella; "you know -not what you say!" - -At the same time that the Signora thus spoke in a low whisper, deep and -convulsive sobs emanated from behind the curtains. - -"Pardon me, Mary-Anne," said Richard, not comprehending the meaning of -Isabella's words; "I have probably touched a chord——" - -"Oh! I do not blame you," said Miss Gregory; "but my father ought to -have told you all!" - -"All!" echoed Richard. "What fresh misfortune could he have -communicated?" - -"Did he not tell you that I had been attacked with a grievous malady? -that——" - -"I remember! He spoke of a dangerous malady which had assailed you; and -he remarked that all fear of contagion was now past. But I was so -occupied at the time with the afflicting intelligence of your severe -illness—so surprised, too, when I learnt that Isabella was here with -you,—that I paid but little attention to that observation." - -"Alas!" said Mary-Anne, in a faint and deeply-melancholy tone, "I have -been assailed by a horrible malady—a malady which leaves its fatal marks -behind, as if the countenance had been seared with red-hot iron—which -disfigures the lineaments of the human face—eats into the -flesh—and—and——" - -"The small-pox!" cried Markham with a shudder. - -"The small-pox," repeated Mary-Anne. "But you need not be alarmed: all -danger of infection or contagion is now past—or I should not have sent -to Isabella to come to me yesterday." - -"I am not afraid," answered our hero: "I shuddered on your account. And -even if there were any danger," he added, "I should not fly from it, if -my presence be a consolation to you." - -"You now understand," said the dying girl, "the reason why I could not -hope for happiness in this world, even if I were to recover from my -present illness,—and why death will be preferable to existence in a -state of sorrow. How could I grope about in darkness, where I have been -accustomed to feast my eyes with the beauties of nature and the -wonderful fabrics raised by men? How could I consent to linger on in -blindness in a world where there is so much to admire?" - -"Blindness!" echoed our hero: "impossible! You cannot mean what you -say!" - -"Alas! it were a folly to jest upon one's death-bed," returned the young -lady, with a deep sigh. "What I said ere now was the truth. The malady -made giant strides to hurry me to the tomb: never had the physicians -before known its ravages to proceed with such frightful celerity. It has -left its traces upon my countenance—and it has deprived me of the -blessing of sight. Oh! now I am hideous—a monster,—I know, I feel that I -am,—revolting, disgusting," continued Mary-Anne, bitterly; "and not for -worlds would I allow you to behold that face which once possessed some -attraction." - -"The marks left by the scourge that has visited you will gradually -become less apparent," said Richard, deeply afflicted by the tone, the -manner, and the communications of the invalid; "and probably the -eye-lids are but closed for a time, and can be opened again by the skill -of a surgeon." - -"Never—never!" cried Mary-Anne, convulsively; and, taking Richard's -hand, she carried it to her countenance. - -She placed his fingers upon her closed eye-lids. - -He touched them; they yielded to his pressure. - -The sockets of the eyes were empty. - -The eye-balls were gone! - -"Oh! wherefore art thou thus afflicted—thou who art so guiltless, so -pure, so innocent?" exclaimed our hero, unable to contain his emotions. - -"Question not the will of the deity," said Mary-Anne. "I am resigned to -die; and if, at times, a regret in favour of the world I am leaving -enters my mind, or is made apparent in my language, I pray the Almighty -to pardon me those transient repinings. Of the past it is useless now to -think;—the present is here;—and the future is an awful subject for -contemplation. But upon that I must now fix my attention!" - -Markham made no answer; and during the long silence which ensued, the -dying girl was wrapt up in mental devotion. - -At length she said, "Give me your hand, Richard—and yours, Isabella." - -Her voice had now lost all its excitement; and her utterance was slow -and languid. - -The lovers obeyed her desire. - -Mary-Anne placed their hands together, and said, "Be faithful to each -other—and be happy." - -Richard and Isabella both wept plentifully. - -"Adieu, my kind—my dear friends," murmured Mary-Anne. "You must now -leave me; and let my father come to receive the last wishes of his -daughter." - -"Adieu, dearest Mary-Anne: we shall meet in heaven!" said Isabella, in a -tone expressive of deep emotion. - -"We will never—never forget you," added Richard. - -He then led the weeping Isabella from the apartment. - -As they issued from the chamber of death, they met Mr. Gregory in the -passage: he wrung their hands, and said, "Wait in the drawing-room until -I come." - -The unhappy parent then repaired to the death-bed of his daughter. - -Markham and Isabella proceeded in silence to the drawing-room. - - - - - CHAPTER CLIII. - - PROCEEDINGS IN CASTELCICALA. - - -The scene, which they had just witnessed, produced a most painful -impression upon the minds of the lovely Italian lady and Richard -Markham. - -For some moments after they were alone in the drawing-room together, -they maintained a profound silence. - -At length Richard spoke. - -"It is a mournful occurrence which has brought us together to-day, -Isabella," he said. - -"And although this meeting between us be unknown to my father," answered -Isabella, "yet the nature of the circumstance which caused it must serve -as my apology in your eyes." - -"In my eyes!" ejaculated Markham. "Oh! how can an apology be necessary -for an interview with one who loves you as I love you?" - -"I am not accustomed to act the prude, Richard," returned Isabella; "and -therefore I will not say that I regret having met you,—apart from the -sad event which led to our meeting." - -"Oh! Isabella, if I do not now renew to you all my former protestations -of affection, it is because it were impious for us to think of our love, -when death is busy in the same house." - -"Richard, I admire your feeling in this respect. But you are all our -poor dying friend proclaimed you—high-minded, honourable, and generous. -O Richard! the prophetic language of Mary-Anne has produced a powerful -impression upon my mind!" - -"And on mine, also," answered Markham. "Not that I esteem the -prospective honours displayed to my view; but because I hope—sincerely -hope—that my adored Isabella may one day be mine." - -The Princess tendered him her hand, which he kissed in rapture. - -"Do you know," said Isabella, after a few moments' silence, "that events -are taking a turn in Castelcicala, which may lead to all that poor -Mary-Anne has prophesied? There was a strong party in the state opposed -to the marriage of the Grand Duke; and the military department was -particularly dissatisfied." - -"I remember that in the accounts which I read of the celebration of that -marriage, it was stated that the ducal procession experienced a chilling -reception from the soldiery." - -"True," answered Isabella; "and early last month—a few days after the -commencement of the new year—that spirit showed itself more -unequivocally still. Three regiments surrounded the ducal palace, and -demanded a constitution. The Grand Duke succeeded in pacifying them with -vague promises; and the regiments retired to their quarters. It then -appears that his Serene Highness wished to make an example of those -regiments, and drew up a decree ordaining them to be disbanded, the -officers to be cashiered, and the men to be distributed amongst other -corps." - -"That was a severe measure," remarked Richard. - -"So severe," continued Isabella, "that General Grachia, the Minister of -War, refused to sign the ducal ordinance. He was accordingly compelled -to resign, the Duke remaining inflexible. The whole of the -Cabinet-Ministers then sent in their resignations, which the Grand Duke -accepted. Signor Pisani, the Under Secretary for Foreign Affairs, was -charged with the formation of a new ministry—a fact which shows how -completely the Duke has alienated from himself all the great statesmen -of Castelcicala." - -"So that he has been compelled to have recourse to an Under Secretary as -his Prime Minister," observed Richard. - -"Precisely," answered Isabella. "Signor Pisani formed an administration; -and its first act was to carry into force the decree already drawn up -against the three discontented regiments. The second proceeding of the -new ministry was to banish General Grachia from the country." - -"This was madness!" ejaculated Markham. "Does the Grand Duke wish to -seal his own ruin?" - -"It would appear that he is desperate," continued Isabella, "as I shall -show you in a moment. General Grachia left Montoni, accompanied by his -family, and followed by immense multitudes, who cheered him as the -well-known friend of the Prince my father. The troops also crowded in -his way, to show their respect for the veteran chief who had so often -led them to conquest. The next morning a ducal ordinance appeared, which -showed that the Grand Duke was resolved to throw off the mask, and -proclaim a despotism. I have the _Montoni Gazette_ in my reticule." - -Isabella produced the newspaper, and, opening it, said, "I will -translate the ordinance to you." - -"Nay—rather allow me to read it for myself," returned Markham. - -"How? But it is in Italian," exclaimed the Signora. - -"And I will read it in that tongue," said Richard. - -"I was not aware—I knew not until now——" - -"No, dearest Isabella: until lately the Italian language was as Chinese -to me," interrupted Richard: "but I have studied it intensely—without -aid, without guidance; and if I cannot speak it fluently nor with the -correct pronunciation, I can understand it with ease, and—I flatter -myself—speak at least intelligibly." - -The lovely Italian girl listened to this announcement with the most -tender interest. She received it as a proof of boundless love for her; -and sweet—ineffably sweet was the glance of deep gratitude which she -threw upon her lover. - -Richard took the _Montoni Gazette_ from the fair hand which tendered it -to him, and then read, with ease and fluency, the following translation -of the ducal ordinance alluded to:— - - "ANGELO III., BY THE GRACE OF GOD, GRAND - DUKE OF CASTELCICALA, - - "To all present and to come, Greeting: - - "We have ordered and do order that which follows:— - - "I. The censorship of the press is restored from this date: and no - newspaper nor periodical work shall be published in our dominions, - without the consent of the Minister of the Interior. - - "II. Offences against this law, as well as all others connected with - the press, shall henceforth be brought before the cognizance of the - Captain-General of the province where such offences may occur, - instead of before the ordinary tribunals. - - "III. No assembly of more than seven persons will henceforth be - allowed to take place, without the consent of the local authorities, - save for the purposes of religious worship and ceremonial. - - "IV. Our Captains-General are hereby authorised to declare martial - law in their provinces, or any part of their provinces, should signs - of insubordination appear. - - "V. Our Minister Secretary of State for the Department of the - Interior will see to the execution of this our ordinance. - - "_By the Grand Duke_, ANGELO III. - "RAPALLO PISANI, - "Minister of the Interior. - - "_January 10th, 1840._" - -"The Grand Duke has thus destroyed the freedom of the press, promulgated -a law to suppress political meetings, and menaced the country with -martial law," said Richard, when he had terminated the perusal of this -ordinance. - -"And it would appear, by the newspapers and by private letters which my -father has received," added Isabella, "that the Grand Duke would have -proceeded to extremes far more dangerous to his throne had not his -amiable Duchess softened him. But even her intercessions—and I -understand she is a most deserving princess—were ineffectual in a great -measure." - -"Know you the results of that despotic ordinance?" asked Markham. - -"Several riots have taken place at Montoni," answered the Signora; "and -the Captain-General of the province of Abrantani has proclaimed martial -law throughout the districts which he governs." - -"Matters are then becoming serious in Castelcicala," observed Richard. -"What has become of General Grachia?" - -"No one knows. He left Montoni within twenty-four hours after the -receipt of the decree of exile; but my father has received no -information of his progress or intentions. Oh! my beloved country," she -exclaimed, in a tone of pious fervour, "may God grant that thou wilt not -be the scene of anarchy, bloodshed, and civil strife!" - -Richard surveyed his beautiful companion with the most enraptured -admiration, as she uttered that holy wish,—a wish that spoke so -eloquently of the absence of all selfishness from her pure soul. - -The above conversation had been carried on in a subdued tone; and its -topic had not excluded from the minds of the young lovers the -recollection of the sad scene which they had ere now witnessed. - -Indeed they only pursued their discourse upon that particular subject, -because it was connected with the chain of events which seemed adapted -to carry out the prophetic hopes of the dying girl. - -Nearly an hour had passed since they had left the chamber of death. - -At length the door opened slowly, and Mr. Gregory entered the -drawing-room. - -His countenance was deadly pale; and yet it wore an expression of pious -resignation. - -Isabella and Richard knew that all was over. - -Mr. Gregory advanced towards them, and taking their hands, said, "She is -gone—she died in my arms! Almost her last words were, '_Tell Isabella -and Richard sometimes to think of Mary-Anne_.'" - -The bereaved parent could subdue his grief no longer: he threw himself -upon the sofa and burst into tears. - -Nor were the cheeks of Isabella and Richard unmoistened by the holy dew -of sweet sympathy. - -"Richard," said Mr. Gregory, after a long pause, "you must write to my -sons and tell them of this sad affliction. Desire them to return home -immediately from college: I was wrong not to have sent for them before; -but—my God! I knew not that my sweet child's death was so near!" - -Markham instantly complied with Mr. Gregory's request, and despatched -the letter to the post. - -Scarcely was this duty accomplished, when Count Alteroni's carriage -drove up to the door. It was, however, empty, having been merely sent to -fetch Isabella home. - -The Signora took leave of Mr. Gregory, and bade a tender adieu to -Richard, who handed her into the vehicle. - -The carriage then drove away. - -Richard passed the remainder of the day with Mr. Gregory, and returned -home in the evening deeply affected at the misfortune which had -overtaken an amiable family. - -But Markham, on his arrival at his own house, was doomed to hear tidings -of a most unpleasant nature. - -"Mr. Tracy's footman has been here with very disagreeable news," said -Ellen, the moment Markham entered the sitting-room. "Had I known whither -you were gone, I should have directed him on to you." - -"Mr. Tracy's footman!" exclaimed Richard. "Why—he was here last evening, -with a letter from his master inviting me and Mr. Monroe to dine with -him next Monday——" - -"I am aware of it," interrupted Ellen. "And you declined the -invitation." - -"Yes—because I do not seek society," observed Richard. "I wrote a proper -answer: what, then, did his servant require to-day?" - -"It appears that a young person in whom you felt some interest——" - -"Katherine Wilmot?" said Richard. - -"That is the name," returned Ellen. - -"What about her?" asked our hero. - -"She has committed a crime——" - -"A crime!" - -"A crime of the blackest dye: she has poisoned Mr. Tracy's housekeeper." - -"Ellen you are deceived—you are mistaken: it is impossible!" exclaimed -Markham, "I never saw her but once, it is true: and still the impression -she made upon me was most favourable. I did not mention any thing -concerning her to either you or your father, because I sought to do an -act of humanity in tearing her away from a wretched home; and I am not -one who speaks of such a deed as that." - -"I am not deceived—I am not mistaken, Richard," answered Ellen. "The -footman came and narrated to me the particulars; and he said that his -master was too unwell, through horror and excitement, to write to you -upon the subject." - -Ellen then related the few particulars yet known in connexion with the -case, but the nature of which is already before the reader. - -Richard remained silent for a long time, after Ellen had ceased to -speak. - -"If that innocent-looking girl be a murderess," he exclaimed at length, -"I shall never put faith in human appearances again. But, until she be -proved guilty, I will not desert her." - -"Do you know," said Ellen, "that I do not like your Mr. Tracy at all! -Not that I suppose him capable of falsely accusing any one of so heinous -a crime as murder; but—I do not like him." - -"A female caprice, Ellen," observed Richard. "The world in general -adores him." - -"Ah! those who stand upon the highest pinnacles often experience the -most signal falls," said Ellen. - -"The breath of calumny has never tainted his fair fame," cried Richard. - -"Alas! we have so many—many instances of profound ecclesiastical -hypocrisy," persisted Miss Monroe. - -"Ellen, you wrong an excellent man," said Markham, somewhat severely. "I -will call upon him to-morrow morning, and learn from his own lips the -particulars of this most mysterious deed." - - - - - CHAPTER CLIV. - - REFLECTIONS.—THE NEW PRISON. - - -Richard Markham passed an uneasy night. - -His thoughts wandered from topic to topic until the variety seemed -infinite. - -He pondered upon his brother, and again reflected for the thousandth -time what connexion could possibly exist between him and the -Resurrection Man. The fatal letter, desiring this terrible individual to -call upon him, was too decidedly in Eugene's handwriting to be doubted. -The other contents of the pocket-book, which Richard had found in the -Gipsies' Palace, threw no light upon the subject; indeed, they only -consisted of a few papers of no consequence to any one. - -Then Richard's thoughts travelled to the Resurrection Man himself. Was -this individual really no more? Had the truth been told relative to his -death at the Gipsies' encampment near Pentonville prison? - -Next our hero's imagination wandered to the death-bed of the innocent -girl who had entertained so unfortunate a passion for him. What fervent -love was that! what disinterested affection! And then to perish in such -a manner,—with the darkness of the tomb upon her eyes, long ere death -itself made its dread appearance! - -But with what inspiration had she prophesied the most exalted destinies -for him she loved! With her sybilline finger she had pointed to a -throne! - -And then how speedily were those predictions followed by the -communication of events which portended grand political changes in -Castelcicala,—changes which threatened the reigning sovereign with -overthrow, and the inevitable result of which must be the elevation of -Prince Alberto to the ducal throne! - -And Isabella—how many proofs of her unvaried love for our hero had she -not given? She had confessed her attachment to the deceased maiden—she -had avowed it to that deceased maiden's father. Then, when Mary-Anne had -prophesied the exalted rank which Isabella would be destined to confer, -by the fact of marriage, upon Richard, the lovely Italian had ratified -the premise by the gentle pressure of her hand! - -Next our hero pondered upon the awful deed which had been ascribed to -Katherine Wilmot; and here he was lost in a labyrinth of amaze, -distrust, and doubt. Could it be possible that the blackest heart was -concealed in so fair a shrine? or had circumstantial evidence -accumulated with fearful effect to enthral an innocent girl in the -meshes of the criminal law? Richard remembered how he himself had -suffered through the overwhelming weight of circumstantial evidence; and -this thought rendered him slow to put faith in the guilt of others. - -Then, amidst other topics, Richard meditated upon the mysterious -instructions which were conveyed to him in the document left behind by -Armstrong, and which seemed to promise much by the solemn earnestness -that characterised the directions relative to the circumstances or the -time that would justify him in opening the sealed packet. - -Thus, if some of our hero's thoughts were calculated to produce -uneasiness, others were associated with secret hopes of successful love -and dazzling visions of prosperity. - -In three years and a half the appointment with his brother was to be -kept. How would they meet? and would Eugene appear on the day named, and -upon the hill where the two trees stood? Why had he not written in the -meantime? Was he progressing so well that he wished to surprise his -brother with his great prosperity? or was he so wretched that his proud -heart prevented him from seeking the assistance of one of whom he had -taken leave with a species of challenge to a race in the paths which -lead to fortune? That Eugene was alive, Richard felt convinced, because -the inscriptions on the tree—_Eugene's own tree_—and the letter to the -Resurrection Man, proved this fact. The same circumstances also showed -that Eugene had been several times in London (even if he did not dwell -in the metropolis altogether) since he parted with Richard upon the -hill. - -Then Richard reflected that if he himself were eventually prosperous, -his success would be owing to fair and honourable means; and he -sincerely hoped that his brother might be pursuing an equally harmless -career. Such an idea, however, seemed to be contradicted by the -mysterious note to the Resurrection Man. But our hero remembered that -bad men often enjoyed immense success; and then he thought of Mr. -Greenwood—the man who had robbed him of his property, but whom, so far -as he knew, he had never seen. That Greenwood was rising rapidly, -Richard was well aware; the newspapers conveyed that information. So -well had he played his cards, that a baronetcy, if not even a junior -post in the administration, would be his the moment his party should -come to power. All this Richard knew: the Tory journals were strenuous -in their praise of Mr. Greenwood, and lauded to the skies his devotion -to the statesmen who were aspiring to office. Then the great wealth of -Mr. Greenwood had become proverbial: not a grand enterprise of the day -could be started without his name. He was a director in no end of -Railway Companies; a shareholder in all the principal Life Insurance -Offices; a speculator in every kind of stock; chairman of several -commercial associations; a ship-owner; a landowner; a subscriber to all -charitable institutions which published a list of its supporters; -President of a Bible Society which held periodical meetings at Exeter -Hall; one of the stanchest friends to the Society for the Suppression of -Vice; a great man at the parochial vestry; a patron of Sunday Schools; a -part-proprietor of an influential newspaper; an advocate for the -suppression of Sunday trading and Sunday travelling; a member of half a -dozen clubs; a great favourite at Tattersall's; a regular church-goer; a -decided enemy to mendicity; an intimate friend of the Poor Law -Commissioners; and an out-and-out foe to all Reform. All this Richard -knew; for he took some interest in watching the career of a person who -had risen from nothing to be so great a man as Mr. Greenwood was. Then, -while he reflected upon these facts, our hero was compelled to admit -that his brother Eugene might appear, upon the appointed day, the emblem -of infinite prosperity, and yet a being from whom the truly honest would -shrink back with dismay. - -But we will not follow Richard Markham any further in his reflections -during that sleepless night. - -He rose at an early hour, and anxiously awaited the arrival of the -morning's newspaper. - -From that vehicle of information he learnt that Katherine Wilmot had -been examined, on the previous day, before the magistrate at the -Marylebone Police Court, and had been remanded for one week, in order -that the depositions might be made out previous to her committal to -Newgate to take her trial for the murder of Matilda Kenrick. - -We need not now dwell upon the evidence adduced on the occasion of that -preliminary investigation, inasmuch as we shall be hereafter compelled -to detail it at some length. - -We must, however, observe that when Richard Markham perused all the -testimony adduced against the girl before the magistrate, he was -staggered; for it seemed crushing, connected, and overwhelming indeed. - -Nevertheless, he remembered his own unhappy case; and he determined not -to desert her. - -He called upon Mr. Tracy, and found that gentleman unwilling to believe -that so young and seemingly innocent a girl could be capable of so -enormous a crime; yet the reverend gentleman was compelled to admit not -only that the evidence weighed strongly against her, but that it was -difficult to conceive how the housekeeper had come by her death unless -by Katherine's hands. - -Richard took his leave of the rector, in whom he saw only a most -compassionate man—ready to allow justice to take its course, but very -unwilling to utter a word prejudicial to the accused. - -From Mr. Tracy's house our hero proceeded to the New Prison, -Clerkenwell, to see Katherine. - -The New Prison is situate in the midst of the most densely populated -part of Clerkenwell. It was originally established in the reign of James -I.; but in 1816 it was considerably improved and enlarged, at the -enormous cost of £40,000. It is now destined to be levelled with the -ground, and a new prison is to be built upon the same site, but upon a -plan adapted for the application of the atrocious _solitary system_. - -The infamy of the English plan of gaol discipline is nowhere more -strikingly illustrated than in the New Prison, Clerkenwell. Between five -and six thousand prisoners pass annually through this gaol; and not the -slightest attempt at classification, save in respect to sex, is made. -The beds are filthy in the extreme, and often full of vermin from the -last occupant: thus prisoners who arrive at the prison in a cleanly -state, find themselves covered with loathsome animalculæ after one -night's rest in that disgusting place. A miserable attempt at -cleanliness is made by bathing the prisoners; but the generality of them -dislike it, and bribe the wardsmen to allow them to escape the ordeal. -And no wonder—for the gaol authorities compel every six individuals to -bathe one after the other in the same water, and it frequently happens -that a cleanly person is forced into a bath containing the filth and -vermin washed from the person of a beggar. The reader must remember, -that highly respectable persons—even gentlemen and ladies—may become -prisoners in this establishment, for breaches of the peace, assaults, or -menaces, until they be released by bail; and yet the gentlemen are -compelled to herd with felons, beggars, and misdemeanants—and the ladies -with the lowest grade of prostitutes and the filthiest vagrants! - -The prisoners pilfer from each other; and the entire establishment is a -scene of quarrelling, swearing, fighting, obscenity, and gambling. The -male prisoners write notes of the most disgusting description, and throw -them over with a coal into the female yard. Riots and disturbances are -common in the sleeping wards; and ardent spirits are procured with -tolerable facility. - -The degradation of mingling with the obscene and filthy inmates of the -female Reception Ward was, however, avoided by poor Katherine Wilmot. -The Keeper took compassion upon her youth and the deep distress of mind -into which she was plunged, and sent her to the Female Infirmary. - -When Richard Markham called at the New Prison, he was permitted to have -an interview with Katherine in the Keeper's office. - -The hapless girl flew towards our hero, as if to a brother, and clasping -her hands fervently together, exclaimed, "Mr. Markham, I am innocent—I -am innocent!" - -"So I choose to believe you—unless a jury should pronounce you to be -guilty," replied Richard; "and even then," he added, in a musing tone, -"it is possible—I mean that juries are not infallible." - -"Oh! Mr. Markham, I am most unfortunate—and very, very unhappy!" said -Katherine, the tears rolling down her cheeks. "I have never injured a -human being—and yet, see where I am! see how I am treated!" - -At that moment Richard recalled to mind all that the policeman had told -him relative to the unpretending charity of the poor girl,—her goodness -even to the very neighbours who despised her,—her amiability towards her -unfortunate cousin,—the pious resignation with which she had supported -the ill-treatment of her uncle,—and her constant anxiety to earn her own -bread in a respectable manner. - -All this Richard remembered; and he felt an invincible belief in the -complete innocence of the poor creature with respect to the awful deed -now laid to her charge. - -[Illustration] - -"It is not death that I fear, Mr. Markham," said Katherine, after a -pause; "but it is hard—very hard to be accused of a crime which I abhor! -No—I do not fear death: perhaps it would be better for me to die even at -my age—than dwell in a world which has no charms for me. For I have been -unhappy from my birth, Mr. Markham: I was left an orphan when I was -young—so very young—oh! too young to lose both parents! Since then my -existence has not been blest; and at the very moment when a brighter -destiny seemed opened to me, through the goodness of yourself and Mr. -Tracy, I am suddenly snatched away to a prison, and overwhelmed with -this terrible accusation!" - -"Katherine," said Richard, deeply affected by the young girl's tone and -words, "I believe you to be innocent—as God is my judge, I believe you -to be innocent!" - -"And may that same Almighty Power bless you for this assurance!" -exclaimed Katherine, pressing our hero's hands with the most grateful -warmth. - -"Although in asserting my conviction of your innocence, Katherine," -continued Richard, "I leave the deed itself enveloped in the darkest -mystery, still I _do_ believe that you are innocent—and I will not -desert you." - -Richard remembered how grateful to _his_ ears had once sounded those -words, "I believe that you are innocent,"—when Thomas Armstrong uttered -them in the prison of Newgate. - -"Yes, Katherine—you _are_, you _must_ be innocent," he continued; "and I -will labour unceasingly to make your innocence apparent. I will provide -the ablest counsel to assist in your defence; and all that human agency -can effect in your behalf shall be ensured at any cost." - -The poor girl could not find words to express her deep gratitude to this -young man who so generously constituted himself her champion, and on -whom she had not the slightest claim;—but her looks and her tears -conveyed to our hero all she felt. - -"Has your uncle been to see you?" he inquired. - -"No, sir—nor my cousin," replied Katherine, with melancholy emphasis -upon the latter words. - -"Perhaps they are unaware of your situation. I will call and communicate -to them the sad tidings. As your relatives, it is right that they should -know the truth." - -He then took leave of the young creature, who now felt less forlorn -since she knew that she possessed at least one friend who would not only -exert himself in her behalf, but who also believed in her innocence. - -From the New Prison Richard proceeded to Saint Giles's, and knocked at -the door of the Public Executioner's abode. - -But his summons remained unanswered. - -He repeated it again: all was silent within. - -At length a neighbour,—a man who kept a coal and potato shed,—emerged -from his shop, and volunteered some information concerning the hangman -and his son. - -"It's no use knocking and knocking there, sir," said the man: "Smithers -and his lad left London early yesterday morning for some place in the -north of Ireland—I don't know the name—but where there's some work in -his partickler line. The postman brought Smithers a letter, asking him -to start off without delay; and he did so. He took Gibbet with him to -give him another chance, he said, of trying his hand. Smithers told me -all this before he went away, and asked me to take in any letters that -might come for him, or answer any one that called. That's how I came to -know all this." - -"Do you happen to be aware when he will return?" asked Richard. - -"I've no more idea than that there tater," answered the man, indicating -with his foot a specimen of the vegetable alluded to. - -Richard thanked the man for the information which he had been enabled to -give, and then pursued his way towards the chief police station in the -neighbourhood. - -Arrived at that establishment, he inquired for Morris Benstead. - -The officer happened to be on the premises at the moment. - -Markham led him to a short distance, and then addressed him as follows:— - -"You have doubtless heard of the extraordinary position in which poor -Katherine Wilmot is placed. I, for one, firmly believe her to be -innocent." - -"So do I, sir," exclaimed the officer, emphatically. - -"Then you will prove the more useful to my purposes in consequence of -that impression," said Richard. "When I saw you on a former occasion, -you offered me your services if ever I should require them. Little did I -then suppose that I should so soon need your aid. Are you willing to -assist me in investigating this most mysterious affair?" - -"With pleasure, sir—with the sincerest pleasure," answered Benstead. -"You know the respect I entertain for Miss Kate." - -"And I know your goodness of heart," said our hero. "You must then aid -me in collecting proofs of her innocence. Spare no expense in your task: -hesitate not to apply to me for any money that you may need. Here are -ten pounds for immediate purposes. To-morrow I will let you know whom I -shall decide upon employing to conduct the poor girl's defence; and you -can then communicate direct with the solicitor and barrister retained. -Are you willing to undertake this task?" - -"Need you ask me, sir?" cried the policeman. "I would do any thing to -serve Miss Kate." - -"Prudence renders it necessary for me to keep myself in the back-ground -in this affair," said Richard; "for fear lest scandal should attach an -unworthy motive to my exertions in her behalf, and thus prejudice her -cause by injuring her character. Upon you, then, I throw the weight of -the investigation." - -"And I accept it cheerfully," returned Benstead. - -Markham then took leave of the officer, and having paid a visit to Mr. -Gregory, returned home. - - - - - CHAPTER CLV. - - PATRIOTISM. - - -It was late in the evening of the day on which Richard adopted the -measures just recorded to ensure the most complete investigation into -the case of Katherine Wilmot, that a foreigner called at Markham Place -and requested a few moments' private conversation with our hero. - -The request was immediately acceded to; and the foreigner was shown into -the library. - -He was a man of middle age, with a dark complexion, and was dressed with -considerable taste. His air was military, and his manners were frank and -open. - -He addressed Richard in bad English, and tendered an apology for thus -intruding upon him. - -Markham, believing him, by his accent and appearance, to be an Italian, -spoke to him in that language; and the foreigner immediately replied in -the same tongue with a fluency which convinced our hero that he was not -mistaken relative to the country to which his visitor belonged. - -"The object of my visit is of a most important and solemn nature," said -the Italian; "and you will excuse me if I open my business by asking you -a few questions." - -"This is certainly a strange mode of proceeding," observed our hero; -"but you are aware that I must reserve to myself the right of replying -or not to your queries, as I may think fit." - -"Undoubtedly," said the Italian. "But I am a man of honour; and should -our interview progress as favourably as I hope, I shall entrust you with -secrets which will prove my readiness to look upon you in the same -light." - -"Proceed," said Richard: "you speak fairly." - -"In the first place, am I right in believing that you were once most -intimate with a certain Count Alteroni who resides near Richmond?" - -"Quite right," answered Richard. - -"Do you, or do you not, entertain good feelings towards that nobleman?" - -"The best feelings—the most sincere friendship—the most devoted -attachment," exclaimed our hero. - -"Are you aware of any particulars in his political history?" - -"He is a refugee from his native land." - -"Does he now bear his true name?" - -"If you wish me to place confidence in you," said Richard, "you will -yourself answer me one question, before I reply to any farther -interrogatory on your part." - -"Speak," returned the Italian stranger. - -"Do you wish to propose to me any thing whereby I can manifest my -attachment to Count Alteroni, without injury to my own character or -honour?" demanded Richard. - -"I do," said the stranger solemnly. "You can render Count Alteroni great -and signal services." - -"I will then as frankly admit to you that I am acquainted with _all_ -which relates to _Count Alteroni_," said Richard, dwelling upon the -words marked in italics. - -"With _all_ which relates to _Prince Alberto of Castelcicala_?" added -the stranger, in a significant whisper. "Do we understand each other?" - -"So far that we are equally well acquainted with the affairs of his -Highness the Prince," answered Richard. - -"Right. You have heard of General Grachia?" said the foreigner. - -"He is also an exile from Castelcicala," returned Markham. - -"He is in England," continued the foreigner. "I had the honour to be his -chief aide-de-camp, when he filled the post of Minister of War; and I am -Colonel Morosino." - -Richard bowed an acknowledgment of this proof of confidence. - -"General Grachia," proceeded Morosino, "reached England two days ago. -His amiable family is at Geneva. The general visited Prince Alberto -yesterday, and had a long conversation with his Highness upon the -situation of affairs in Castelcicala. The Grand Duke is endeavouring to -establish a complete despotism, and to enslave the country. One province -has already been placed under martial law; and several executions have -taken place in Montoni itself. The only crime of the victims was a -demand for a Constitution. General Grachia represented to his Highness -Prince Alberto the necessity of taking up arms in defence of the -liberties of the Castelcicalans against the encroachments of despotism. -The reply of the Prince was disheartening to his friends and partizans. -'_Under no pretence_,' said he, '_would I kindle civil war in my native -country._'" - -"He possesses a truly generous soul," said Richard. - -"He is so afraid of being deemed selfish," observed the Colonel; "and no -one can do otherwise than admire that delicacy and forbearance which -shrink from the idea of even appearing to act in accordance with his own -personal interests. The Prince has every thing to gain from a successful -civil war: hence he will not countenance that extremity." - -"And what does General Grachia now propose?" asked Markham. - -"You are aware that when Prince Alberto was exiled from Castelcicala for -having openly proclaimed his opinions in favour of a Constitution and of -the extension of the popular liberties, numbers of his supporters in -those views were banished with him. _We know_ that there cannot be less -than two thousand Castelcicalan refugees in Paris and London. Do you -begin to comprehend me?" - -"I fear that you meditate proceedings which are opposed to the wishes of -his Highness Prince Alberto," said Markham. - -"The friends of Castelcicalan freedom can undertake what in them would -be recognised as _pure patriotism_, but which in Prince Alberto would be -deemed the result of his own _personal interests_ or _ambition_." - -"True," said Richard: "the distinction is striking." - -"The Prince, moreover, in the audience which he accorded to General -Grachia yesterday evening, used these memorable words:—'_Were I less -than I am, I would consent to take up arms in defence of the liberties -of Castelcicala; but, being as I am, I never will take a step which the -world would unanimously attribute to selfishness._'" - -"Those were noble sentiments!" ejaculated Markham: "well worthy of him -who uttered them." - -"And worthy of serving as rules and suggestions for the patriots of -Castelcicala!" cried Colonel Morosino. "There are certain times, Mr. -Markham," he continued, "when it becomes a duty to take up arms against -a sovereign who forgets _his duty_ towards his subjects. Men are not -born to be slaves; and they are bound to resist those who attempt to -enslave them." - -"Those words have often been uttered by a deceased friend of mine—Thomas -Armstrong," observed Richard. - -"Thomas Armstrong was a true philanthropist," said the Colonel; "and -were he alive now, he would tell you that subjects who take up arms -against a bad prince are as justified in so doing as the prince himself -could be in punishing those who violate the laws." - -"In plain terms," said Richard, "General Grachia intends to espouse the -popular cause against the tyranny of the Grand Duke?" - -"Such is his resolution," answered Colonel Morosino. "And now that you -have heard all these particulars, you will probably listen with -attention to the objects of my present visit." - -"Proceed, Colonel Morosino," said Richard. "You must be well aware that, -as one well attached to his Highness Prince Alberto, I cannot be -otherwise than interested in these communications." - -"I shall condense my remarks as much as possible," continued the -officer. "General Grachia purports to enter into immediate relations -with the Castelcicalans now in London and Paris. Of course the strictest -secresy is required. The eventual object will be to purchase two or -three small ships which may take on board, at different points, those -who choose to embark in the enterprise; and these ships will have a -common rendezvous. When united, they will sail for Castelcicala. A -descent upon that territory would be welcomed with enthusiasm by -nine-tenths of the population; and the result," added Morosino, in a -whisper,—"the inevitable result must be the dethronement of the Grand -Duke and the elevation of Alberto to the sovereign seat." - -"That the project is practicable, I can believe," said Markham; "that it -is just, I am also disposed to admit. But do you not think that a -bloodless revolution might be effected?" - -"We hope that we shall be enabled successfully to assert the popular -cause without the loss of life," returned Morosino. "But this can only -be done by means of an imposing force, and not by mere negotiation." - -"You consider the Grand Duke to be so wedded to his despotic system?" -said Markham interrogatively. - -"What hope can we experience from so obstinate a sovereign, and so -servile an administration as that of which Signor Pisani is the chief?" -demanded the Colonel. "And surely you must allow that patriotism must -not have too much patience. By allowing despots to run their race too -long, they grow hardened and will then resist to the last, at the -sacrifice of thousands of lives and millions of treasure." - -"Such is, alas! the sad truth," said Richard. "At the same time a -fearful responsibility attaches itself to those who kindle a civil war." - -"Civil wars are excited by two distinct motives," returned the Colonel. -"In one instance they are produced by the ambition of aspirants to -power: in the other, they take their origin in the just wrath of a -people driven to desperation by odious tyranny and wrong. The latter is -a sacred cause." - -"Yes—and a most just one," exclaimed Markham. "If then, I admit that -your projects ought to be carried forward, in what way can my humble -services be rendered available?" - -"I will explain this point to you," answered Colonel Morosino. "General -Grachia, myself, and several stanch advocates of constitutional freedom, -met to deliberate last evening upon the course to be pursued, after the -General had returned from his interview with the Prince at Richmond. We -sat in deliberation until a very late hour; and we adopted the outline -of the plans already explained to you. We then recognised the necessity -of having the co-operation of some intelligent, honourable, and -enlightened Englishman to aid us in certain departments of our -preliminary arrangements. We must raise considerable sums of money upon -certain securities which we possess; we must ascertain to what extent -the laws of this country will permit our meetings, or be calculated to -interfere with the progress of our measures; we must purchase ships -ostensibly for commercial purposes; and we must adopt great precautions -in procuring from outfitters the arms, clothing, and stores which we -shall require. In all these proceedings we require the counsel and aid -of an Englishman of honour and integrity." - -"Proceed, Colonel Morosino," said Richard, seeing that the Italian -officer paused. - -"We then found ourselves at a loss where to look for such a confidential -auxiliary and adviser; when one of our assembly spoke in this manner:—'I -came to this country, as you well know, at the same time as his Highness -the Prince. From that period until the present day I have frequently -seen his Highness; and I became aware of the acquaintance which -subsisted between his Highness and an English gentleman of the name of -Richard Markham, who was introduced to his Highness by the late Thomas -Armstrong. I am also aware that a misunderstanding arose between the -Prince and Mr. Markham: the nature of that misunderstanding I never -learnt; but I am aware that, even while it existed, Richard Markham -behaved in the most noble manner in a temporary difficulty in which his -Highness was involved. I also know that the motives which led to that -misunderstanding have been completely cleared away, and that the Prince -now speaks in the highest terms of Mr. Richard Markham. Address -yourselves, then, to Mr. Markham: he is a man of honour; and with him -your secret is safe, even if he should decline to meet your views.'—Thus -spoke our friend last night; and now the cause and object of my visit -are explained to you." - -"You have spoken with a candour and frankness which go far to conquer -any scruples that I might entertain in assisting you," said Richard. "At -the same time, so important a matter demands mature consideration. -Should I consent to accept the office with which you seek to honour me, -I should not be a mere lukewarm agent: I should enter heart and soul -into your undertaking; nor should I content myself with simply -succouring you in an administrative capacity. Oh! no," added Richard, -enthusiastically, as he thought of Isabella, "I would accompany you on -your expedition when the time came, and I would bear arms in your most -righteous cause." - -"Generous young man!" cried the Colonel, grasping our hero's hand with -true military frankness: "God grant that your answer may be favourable -to us. But pray delay not in announcing your decision." - -"This time to-morrow evening I will be prepared to give you an answer," -returned Markham. - -The Colonel then took his leave, saying, "To-morrow evening I will call -again." - - - - - CHAPTER CLVI. - - THE DECISION. - - -Richard Markham retired to rest, but not to immediate slumber. - -The proposal of Colonel Morosino was of a most perplexing nature. - -Our hero longed to be enabled to show his devotion to Isabella by -exerting himself in what must eventually prove her father's cause; but -he was afraid of acting in a manner which might displease the Prince. - -Then he reflected that the Prince had uttered those expressive words, -"_Were I less than I am, I would consent to take up arms in defence of -the liberties of Castelcicala_." - -The more Richard pondered upon these words, the more was he inclined -towards the service proposed to him; and when he remembered that he -should be associated with some of the most gallant and disinterested of -Italian patriots, he felt a generous ardour animate his bosom. - -"Oh! if I could but achieve some deed that would render me worthy of -Isabella," he thought, "how should I bless the day when I adopted the -cause of those brave exiles who now seek my aid! Yes—I will join them, -heart and soul; and in me they shall have no lukewarm supporter! The die -is cast;—and this resolution must either make or mar me for ever!" - -Richard then gradually fell into a profound slumber: but the subjects of -his latest thoughts became the materials of which his dreams were woven. - -Imagination carried him away from his native land, and whirled him on -board a vessel which was within sight of the Castelcicalan coasts. -Presently a descent upon the land was effected; and then Richard fancied -himself to be involved in the thickest of a deadly fight. Next he saw -himself entering Montoni at the head of a victorious army; and it seemed -to him as if he were the object of attraction—as if the salutations of -countless multitudes were addressed to him—and as if he returned them! -Then the scene changed, by one of those rapid transitions so peculiar to -dreams; and he found himself standing at the altar, the lovely Isabella -by his side. A tiara of diamonds adorned her brow and on his own was a -princely coronet. Then the ceremony was completed; and friends with -smiling countenances gathered around to congratulate him and his lovely -bride; and the swelling words "Your Highness" and "My Lord" echoed upon -his ears. He turned to address his thanks to those who thus felicitated -him—and awoke! - -"A dream—a dream!" he exclaimed, as the gay pageantry of the vision yet -dwelt vividly in his mind: "but will the most happy episode therein ever -be fulfilled?" - -Richard rose with depressed spirits; for a dream of that nature—by -raising us to the highest eminence to which our aspirations ever soared, -and then dashing us back again to the cold realities of earth—invariably -leads to a powerful reaction. - -The day passed without any incident of importance; and by the time the -evening arrived, Richard had recovered his mental serenity. - -Punctual to his appointment, Colonel Morosino made his appearance. - -He came in a chaise, accompanied by another individual; but the latter -did not alight from the vehicle. - -"Mr. Markham," said the Colonel, when he was alone with our hero, in the -library, "have you made up your mind?" - -"I have," answered Richard, in a decided tone. - -"And your decision——" - -"Is to join you, heart and soul—to throw myself with enthusiasm into -your cause—to co-operate with you as if I were a Castelcicalan subject," -said Richard, his handsome countenance glowing with animation, his fine -dark eyes flashing fire, and his nostrils dilating with the ardour which -filled his soul. - -"I am no prophet, if you ever repent this decision," said Colonel -Morosino, pressing Richard's hands warmly. "Will you now permit me to -introduce a gentleman who has accompanied me?" - -"With much pleasure," answered Markham. - -The Colonel stepped out, and at the expiration of a few moments -returned, accompanied by a tall, thin, military-looking man, whose lofty -bearing and eagle eye bespoke him as one who had been accustomed to -command. - -"Mr. Markham," said the Colonel, "may you soon become better acquainted -with General Grachia." - -The veteran proffered Richard his hand with true military frankness, and -observed, "I rejoice to find that your decision is favourable to our -views." - -"You will also find that I shall be zealous and unwearied in your -service," rejoined Markham. - -"Our proceedings," continued General Grachia, "must be conducted with -caution, so that no rumour prejudicial to our measures may reach -Castelcicala." - -"I believe it to be understood," said Markham, "that should the Grand -Duke change his policy to such an extent that the Castelcicalans may -obtain their just rights and privileges by means of his concessions, -before our own projects shall be ripe for execution,—that, in this case, -we at once abandon them." - -"Assuredly," replied General Grachia. "God knows the purity of my -motives, and that I would not plunge my country into civil war without -the pressure of a dire necessity. Neither am I adopting extreme measures -from vindictive motives because the Grand Duke has banished me not only -from office but also from the territory. Had I assented to his despotic -decrees I might have retained my high position in the cabinet, and -aggrandized my own fortunes at the same time. As a proof of my -integrity, Mr. Markham, read this document." - -The General produced from his pocket-book a letter which had been sealed -with the ducal signet, and was addressed "_To His Excellency General -Grachia, Minister Secretary of State for the Department of War_." - -This document he handed to Richard, who found that it was an autograph -letter from the Grand Duke to the General, written at the time when the -military disturbances occurred at Montoni. It remonstrated with General -Grachia for refusing to countersign the ordinance decreeing the -disbandment of the three regiments, and promising him the rank of -Marquis and the Premiership if he would but consent to aid his Serene -Highness in carrying out the proposed rigorous measures. - -"To this letter I replied by sending in my resignation," said General -Grachia; "and thus I wrecked my own fortunes, and made my wife and -children exiles." - -"You acted nobly—like a true patriot," cried Markham, contemplating the -veteran with admiration. "If for one instant I entertained a scruple in -embracing your cause, it is now annihilated; for you have honoured me -with the most convincing proofs of your patriotism." - -"I served the Grand Duke faithfully," said the General; "and I cannot -reproach myself for any measure which I ever recommended to his Serene -Highness. Although deeply attached to Prince Alberto, I did not oppose -the marriage of the Grand Duke; because I believed that, upon principle, -sovereigns are entitled to as much freedom in affairs so nearly touching -their domestic happiness, as any of their subjects. I saw in the present -Grand Duchess an amiable lady; and I knew that she was a virtuous one -from the strong recommendations which she received from his Highness -Prince Alberto and the Earl of Warrington to myself and my family. I -supported, then, that marriage upon principle—upon a conviction which I -entertain. I believe that sovereigns have a right to consult their own -happiness in marriage; but I never will admit that they have a right to -enslave their subjects. I will maintain the privileges of princes, when -I consider them encroached upon by the people: with equal readiness will -I protect the people against the tyranny of princes." - -Richard listened with admiration to these noble sentiments; and he could -not help exclaiming, "How blind sovereigns often seem to the merits and -honesty of those who would counsel them wisely!" - -"Such is too frequently the case," observed Colonel Morosino. - -"The plan upon which I propose to act is simply this," resumed General -Grachia:—"one of the most humble, but not the least sincere, of those -refugees who support us, will take a house in London in his own name; -and there shall our head-quarters be fixed. There shall we hold our -meetings; and thence will our correspondence be expedited to those whom -we can trust, and on whose support we can rely. In order to avoid all -cause of suspicion, I shall take a house for myself and suite at the -West End, where I shall, however, lead a comparatively secluded life. -Fortunately, the greater portion of my property consisted in money in -the public funds of Castelcicala; and for that I obtained securities -which may be easily realised in London. My friend Morosino stands in the -same position. Between us we can muster some twenty thousand pounds; and -other exiles, who are favourable to our views, can throw ten thousand -more into the common stock." - -"To which I shall also be permitted to contribute my _quota_," -interrupted Richard. - -"Not if we can manage without it," answered General Grachia; "and I have -no doubt that pecuniary resources will not be wanting in this good -cause." - -The General then proceeded to a more detailed development of his plans; -but as we shall have to deal with them fully hereafter, we will take -leave of the subject for the present. - -Before we conclude this chapter we must record two or three little -incidents that maintain the continuous thread of our narrative. - -A week after the demise of Miss Gregory, the funeral took place at a -suburban cemetery. The bereaved father and afflicted brothers were the -chief mourners; but Richard also followed the remains of the departed -girl to the tomb. An elegant but chaste and unassuming monument marks -the spot where she reposes in her narrow bed. - -At the expiration of the seven days during which she had been remanded, -Katherine was examined a second time before the magistrate, and was -fully committed for trial. - -A Coroner's Inquest had in the meantime recorded a verdict of _Wilful -Murder_ against her. - -She was accordingly conveyed to Newgate. - -But Richard Markham did not neglect her interests; and Morris Benstead -was busy in adopting every possible measure to fathom the deep mystery -in which the awful deed was still shrouded. - - - - - CHAPTER CLVII. - - THE TRIAL OF KATHERINE WILMOT. - - -The March sessions of the Central Criminal Court commenced upon a Monday -morning, as usual. - -On the Wednesday Katherine Wilmot was placed in the dock, to take her -trial for the murder of Matilda Kenrick. - -The particulars of the case had produced a great sensation; and the -door-keepers of the gallery of the court reaped a rich harvest by the -fees for admission. - -Katherine was deadly pale; but she had made up her mind to conduct -herself with fortitude; and her demeanour was resigned and tranquil. - -Richard Markham was in the gallery of the court; but his manner was -uneasy and anxious:—he had heard nothing of Benstead, the policeman, for -the preceding forty-eight hours; and not a fact had that individual -communicated to the counsel for the prisoner which might tend to prove -her innocence or even throw a doubt upon her guilt! - -When called upon to answer to the indictment, Katherine pleaded, in a -firm tone, "_Not Guilty_." - -The counsel for the prosecution then stated the case, which was -supported by the following testimony:— - -Henry Massey deposed: "I am a surgeon, and reside in Great Coram Street. -One evening, early in February, a young female came to my shop and -purchased two ounces of laudanum. She brought no phial with her. I gave -it to her in a phial of my own, which I labelled _Poison_. On the -following evening I was summoned to the house of the Rev. Mr. Tracy. I -was introduced into the kitchen, where I found the deceased lying back -in her chair quite dead. A young female was there; and I recognised her -to be the one who had purchased the poison at my shop. She is the -prisoner at the bar. From this circumstance and others which transpired, -I suspected her to have poisoned the deceased; and I had her given into -custody. The Rev. Mr. Tracy was in the kitchen when I arrived. He was -doing all he could to recover the deceased. He was deeply affected. On -the following day I examined the deceased, and found that she had died -by poison. That poison was laudanum. I discovered so large a quantity in -her, by the usual tests, that she must have experienced a deep lethargy -almost immediately after taking the poison, and could not have lived -many minutes. I cannot say that she did not take it voluntarily, and -with the object of committing suicide. There was nothing upon the table -near her—no cup, glass, nor any drinking vessel. The phial produced is -the one in which I sold the poison." - -Thomas Parker deposed: "I am footman to the Rev. Mr. Tracy. On the -morning of the day when the housekeeper was poisoned, I overheard a -conversation between her and Katherine Wilmot. The deceased informed -Katherine that she must leave the house, but would not assign any -reason. The deceased, however, said that she would provide for Katherine -at a sister's in the country. Katherine objected to leave London, -because her relations live here. I thought Mrs. Kenrick was jealous of -Katherine, and wished to get rid of her. I mean that deceased thought -that Katherine would perhaps be entrusted to fulfil some of her duties -as housekeeper. I came out of the pantry, where I was cleaning the -plate, and observed that I supposed Mrs. Kenrick was jealous of -Katherine. The housekeeper cut the matter short by saying that Katherine -should leave. Katherine was very miserable all day afterwards. In the -evening my master sent me with a letter to a gentleman at Holloway. When -I came back, I found the housekeeper dead. The first witness was there, -in the kitchen. So were my master, Katherine, and the groom. I alluded -to the conversation which had taken place between the deceased and the -prisoner in the morning. The surgeon mentioned about Katherine having -bought the laudanum at his house. Katherine seemed very much confused. -She was then given into custody." - -James Martin deposed: "I am groom and coachman to the Rev. Mr. Tracy. On -the evening in question I heard screams in the yard. I was in the stable -adjoining. There is a communication between the yard of the house and -the stable yard. I hastened to the yard of the house where the screams -came from. I saw Katherine wringing her hands and crying. I asked her -what was the matter? She said, '_Mrs. Kenrick is dead_.' I hurried into -the kitchen. Almost immediately afterwards Mr. Tracy came in. He had -been alarmed by the screams too, he said. I found the housekeeper lying -forward on the table, with her face resting on her arms, as if she had -fallen asleep. I raised her, and laid her back in her chair. She seemed -quite dead. Mr. Tracy was greatly affected. Katherine did not offer to -help, but withdrew to the farther end of the kitchen. She cried very -much. Mr. Tracy sent me for a surgeon. When I came back with the first -witness, we found Mr. Tracy bathing deceased's head with vinegar, and -doing all he could to recover her. Katherine was not assisting him." -This witness then confirmed the previous statement relative to the -immediate circumstances which led to Katherine's arrest. He concluded -his testimony thus: "When I first went into the kitchen, there were no -cups, nor glasses, nor any drinking vessels on the table. All the -tea-things had been washed and put into their proper place." - -The Rev. Reginald Tracy deposed: "I received the prisoner into my -service through charity. I had no character with her. I had known her -before, because she had attended the St. David's Sunday Schools. I -considered her to be a most exemplary young person. I was not aware that -Mrs. Kenrick intended to send her away. Mrs. Kenrick had the power, if -she chose to do so, as she managed my household for me. I cannot say -that Katherine had done any thing to offend Mrs. Kenrick. She had done -nothing to offend me. In the evening I was alarmed by screams. I went -down into the kitchen, and found the housekeeper in the position -described by the last witness. I sent him for a surgeon, and adopted all -the remedies within my reach to recover the housekeeper. I think I had -observed that something had been preying upon the mind of the deceased. -She had lately been melancholy and abstracted." - -Cross-examined: "I am not aware that Katherine went out on the evening -in question. I do not know that she visited her uncle on that evening. I -cannot say that she did not. She would not have asked me for permission -to do so. She would have applied to Mrs. Kenrick. I was unwell all day, -and did not leave my room until I heard the screams. I was very loath to -believe that Katherine could have perpetrated such a deed. I told the -surgeon so." - -A policeman deposed: "I was summoned to Mr. Tracy's house on the evening -in question. I took the prisoner into custody. When I had conveyed her -to the station-house, I returned to Mr. Tracy's house. I searched the -kitchen. I found the phial, produced in court, upon a shelf. It was -empty." - -This testimony closed the case for the prosecution. - -The general impression which prevailed amongst the auditory was -unfavourable to the prisoner. - -Richard Markham trembled for her: still his confidence in her innocence -was unshaken. - -But time wore on: the case was drawing to a close;—and not a sign of -Morris Benstead! - -Markham knew not what to think. - -The manner in which Reginald Tracy gave his evidence was the subject of -much comment in the gallery. - -"What an amiable man he appears to be!" said one. - -"How he endeavoured to create an impression in favour of the prisoner," -observed another. - -"He said that he was loath to believe her guilty," remarked a third, -"and considered her to be an exemplary young person." - -"Hush! hush!" said the first speaker: "the case is about to be resumed." - -This was the fact. The Judges, having retired for a few minutes, had now -returned to the bench. - -The counsel for the defence rose. - -He began by calling upon the jury to dismiss from their minds any -prejudice which the statements in the newspapers in connexion with the -case might have created. He then dissected the evidence for the -prosecution. He insisted much upon the importance of the fact that the -poison had been purchased the evening before the conversation took place -between the deceased and the prisoner, relative to the removal of the -latter from the house. His instructions were that the prisoner had -purchased that poison by order of the deceased, and, as the prisoner -understood at the time, for the use of her master who had returned home -unwell. There was no proof that Katherine had done any thing wrong, and -that she might have anticipated receiving warning from the housekeeper, -and thus have actually contemplated murder when she procured the -laudanum. It was stated that there was no cup nor glass upon the -table—no drinking vessel in which poison could be traced. The inference -thence drawn by the counsel for the prosecution was that the prisoner -must have administered the poison—most probably in deceased's tea, and -had then washed the cup. But might not the deceased have taken the -poison with the intention of committing suicide, by drinking it from the -phial which was found upon the shelf? Would not the prisoner have -concealed or destroyed the phial, had she really administered the -poison? The prisoner's account of the case was this. Mrs. Kenrick of her -own accord had given her permission to visit her friends for an hour on -the fatal evening. The prisoner availed herself of this kindness, and -proceeded to her uncle's residence in St. Giles's. He (the counsel) -hoped to have been able to prove the important fact of this visit, -because it would show that the housekeeper had purposely sent Katherine -Wilmot out of the way: but, unfortunately, the prisoner's uncle had not -yet returned to town; and although a letter had been sent to the place -whither it was supposed that he had proceeded—— - -At this moment a great bustle was observed in the body of the court; and -a man, elbowing his way through the crowd, advanced towards the learned -counsel for the defence. - -Richard's heart leapt within him: at the first glance he recognised, in -that man, his agent, Morris Benstead, dressed in plain clothes. - -Benstead whispered to the barrister for some minutes, and then handed -him a letter which the learned gentleman perused rapidly. - -The most breathless suspense prevailed throughout the court. - -"My lords," at length exclaimed the barrister, retaining the letter in -his hand, and addressing the Judges, "this case is likely to take a most -unexpected turn." - -"Heaven be thanked!" murmured Richard to himself: "the poor creature's -innocence will be made apparent—I feel that it will!" - -Meantime Morris Benstead again forced his way through the crowd, and -took his stand close by Reginald Tracy. - -Poor Katherine knew not what all this meant; but her heart beat -violently with mingled emotions of hope, uncertainty, and apprehension. - -"My lords," continued the barrister, "I need not continue my speech in -defence of the prisoner. I shall at once proceed to call my witnesses." - -The anxiety of the audience grew more and more intense. - -"Jacob Smithers!" cried the barrister. - -The Public Executioner instantly ascended into the witness-box. - -He deposed as follows: "The prisoner is my niece. She called at my house -on the evening alluded to. She remained with me at least half an hour. -She did not complain of Mrs. Kenrick; nor did she say that she was to -leave the Rev. Mr. Tracy's house. I remember that I was very -low-spirited myself that evening; and so I suppose she did not choose to -annoy me by saying that she was to leave. Or else, perhaps, she thought -that I should wish her to return home to me if I knew that she was to -leave Mr. Tracy's service. I have been to Belfast where I was detained -some days: then I accepted an engagement to go to the Isle of Man. I -never received any letter informing me of what had occurred to my niece. -The fact is, I do not go by my right name when I travel in that way, -because I have to stop at inns, and do not like to be known. That is -probably the reason why a letter addressed to me by the name of Smithers -did not reach me. I did not see the account of this business in the -newspapers until a few days since, when I was in the Isle of Man; and I -returned home as quick as possible. I only reached London an hour ago." - -"You may stand down," said the barrister: then, after a pause, he -exclaimed, "Rachel Bennet!" - -An elderly woman, decently attired in mourning, but evidently in a very -sickly state of health, slowly ascended into the witness-box. - -She deposed: "I am the sister of the deceased, and reside about three -miles from Hounslow. I received a letter from my sister early in -February. The letter now shown me is the one." (This was the same letter -which Benstead had given to the barrister.) "On the following day I -received a letter from Mr. Tracy informing me of my sister's death, and -stating that it was supposed she had been poisoned by a young person -then in custody. I was bed-ridden with illness at the time, and was -supposed to be dying. I could not therefore come to London, or take any -steps in the matter. Some one came to me yesterday, and induced me to -come to town." - -The counsel for the defence then passed the letter, which had been -placed in his hands by Benstead, to the clerk of the court, by whom it -was read. - -Its contents were as follow:— - - "MY DEAR RACHEL, - - "I hope this will find you much improved in health: at the same time - I am somewhat anxious at not having heard from you. My present - object in writing to you is to request you to receive at your house - a young person in whom I am interested, and who is at present in Mr. - Tracy's service. Katherine Wilmot is a pretty and interesting girl; - and it would be unsafe for her to remain _here_. You know, dear - Rachel, that you and I have never had any secrets between us; and I - am not now going to break through that rule of mutual confidence - which has been the basis of our sincere attachment. The truth is, - Mr. Tracy is not what he was. He has fallen from the pinnacle of - virtue which he once so proudly occupied; and it was only this - morning that I had the most convincing proof of his weakness and - folly! O Rachel—I met him and his mistress face to face upon the - stairs! But I will not dwell upon this: I sincerely pray to heaven - that he may repent, and become the good man he once was. I know that - this secret will be sacred with you. But I am determined to remove - from him all temptations, as far as lies in my humble power; and you - may now comprehend my motives for sending Katherine Wilmot away from - this house. In a word, I shall despatch her to you by to-morrow's - coach; and will write at greater length by her. - - "Your affectionate Sister, - - "MATILDA KENRICK." - -This letter produced a most extraordinary sensation in the court. - -The Judges, the barrister, the prisoner, and the audience were astounded -at this revelation of the weakness of that man whom the world almost -worshipped as a saint. - -"Ellen was right!" murmured Richard Markham to himself: "he is a -hypocrite! But I never could have thought it!" - -And what of Reginald himself? - -The moment the clerk reached that paragraph which proclaimed the -astounding fact of his unworthiness, a cold perspiration broke out upon -his forehead; and he turned to leave the court. - -But Morris Benstead caught him by the arm, and pointing to a seat, said, -"You must remain here, if you please, sir: I am an officer." - -The rector cast a look of unutterable dismay upon the policeman, and -fell upon the bench in a state of mind bordering on distraction. - -Meantime the case proceeded. - -The counsel for the prosecution said that he should like to ask Rachel -Bennet a few questions. - -That witness accordingly returned to the box. - -"Why did you not empower some one to produce that letter when the -prisoner was examined before the magistrate?" inquired the prosecuting -counsel. - -"Because, sir, I did not conceive that it could be of any use. I never -for a moment suspected that any other person besides the one accused -could have taken away my poor sister's life. My husband proposed to send -the letter to the magistrate; but as my sister had written to me in -strict confidence, I would not consent to that step. And now, since you -have asked me, sir, I will tell you what I really _did_ think; and God -forgive me if I have been unjust." - -"We do not want to hear what you thought," exclaimed the prosecuting -counsel. "You may stand down." - -"No," cried the barrister for the defence: "as we are upon the subject, -we _will_ have the witness's impressions." - -"I really thought, sir," continued the woman, "that the Katherine Wilmot -alluded to was perhaps no better than she should be, and had become more -intimate with Mr. Tracy than my poor sister suspected. That, I thought, -was the reason why she had poisoned my sister in order to get her out of -the way, and for herself to remain at Mr. Tracy's house. But I did not -think that Mr. Tracy himself had any hand in the murder; and so I did -not see the good of producing a letter which would only expose Mr. -Tracy." - -[Illustration] - -"Now you may stand down," said the counsel for the prisoner: then, in a -loud tone, he called, "John Smithers!" - -And Gibbet entered the witness-box. - -His first glance was towards the dock; and that look, rapid, and -imperceptible to others, conveyed a world of hope to the bosom of poor -Katherine. - -Richard Markham was at a loss to conceive what testimony the hump-back -could bring forward in the prisoner's favour. - -Every one present felt the deepest interest in the turn given to the -proceedings. - -The hump-back stood upon a stool that there was in the witness-box; and -even then his head was alone visible. His hideous countenance, pale and -ghastly through his intense feelings for Katherine's situation, was -nevertheless animated with confidence and hope. - -Amidst a dead silence of awe-inspiring solemnity, he deposed as -follows:— - -"I am the prisoner's cousin. She has ever been most kind to me; and I -was always happy in her society. When she went to live at Mr. Tracy's -house, I thought that I should be able to see her every evening; but on -one occasion Mr. Tracy met me, and said that I might only visit her on -Sundays. I had, however, discovered an obscure corner in his yard, where -I could hide myself and see all that passed in the kitchen of his house. -I went to that corner regularly every evening, Sunday excepted; and -remained there an hour—sometimes more. I did not want to pry into what -was going on in Mr. Tracy's house: all I cared about was to see -Katherine." - -A murmur, expressive of deep feeling—mingled surprise, sympathy, and -admiration—on the part of the audience, followed this ingenuous -announcement. Many an eye was moistened with a tear; and even the Judges -did not look angrily when that murmur met their ears. - -Gibbet continued:— - -"One evening when I was concealed in the corner, I saw Mrs. Kenrick -address something to Katherine, which I could not hear; but immediately -afterwards Katherine put on her bonnet and went out. As I had sometimes -seen her do so before, and return very shortly afterwards, I thought she -had merely gone to execute some little commission; and I remained where -I was. Although Katherine used to pass through the yard, and close by -me, when she went out in that manner, I never spoke to her, for fear she -should reprove me for what she might think was watching her actions. -Immediately after she was gone, Mrs. Kenrick laid the tea things; and in -a few minutes Mr. Tracy entered the kitchen. He and the housekeeper sate -down to tea. Mrs. Kenrick was pouring out the tea, when Mr. Tracy said -something which made her pause. She then put down the tea-pot, fetched a -coffee-biggin, and made some coffee. She filled two cups, and then -turned towards the shelves to fetch a small jug, which I thought -contained milk. But while her back was turned, I saw Mr. Tracy hastily -put his hand into his waistcoat pocket, and then as rapidly advance his -hand to Mrs. Kenrick's cup. All that was the work of only one moment; -and I could not distinctly see why he did so. In fact I did not think -much of it, until afterwards. Mrs. Kenrick resumed her seat; and she and -Mr. Tracy drank their coffee. I observed that Mrs. Kenrick took no milk, -and drank hers very quickly. In a short time I saw her head begin to nod -as if she was sleepy: she got up, and walked about. Then she sate down -again, and placed her arms on the table as if to support herself. In a -short time her head fell forward on her arms. I felt a little alarmed; -but still scarcely knew why. Mr. Tracy watched her for some minutes -after she had fallen forward in that manner, and then bent down his head -to look at her face. In another moment he rose, and to my surprise -washed up all the things on the table and placed them upon the shelves. -Then I began to fear that something was wrong; and I stole away. When I -got home I found my father rather cross with me for staying out; and I -was afraid to tell him what I had seen. Early the next morning we left -for Ireland; and I never had courage to speak to my father upon this -subject until we read the account of the murder and of Katherine's -arrest. That was in the Isle of Man." - -The reader may imagine the profound sensation which this narrative -created. - -Richard Markham was literally astounded. - -Katherine Wilmot wept abundantly. - -Reginald Tracy was crushed, as it were, to the very dust, by this -overwhelming exposure of his guilt. - -The jury whispered together for a few moments; and the foreman rose and -said, "My lords, it is rather as a matter of form than as the result of -any deliberation, that we pronounce a verdict of _Not Guilty_." - -"The prisoner is discharged," said the senior judge. "It will be the -duty of the police to take charge of Reginald Tracy." - -"I have him in custody, my lord," exclaimed Morris Benstead in a loud -tone. - - - - - CHAPTER CLVIII. - - A HAPPY PARTY. - - -In a private room up stairs, at a tavern nearly opposite the Court-house -of the Old Bailey, a happy party was assembled. - -And yet the group was somewhat motley. - -It consisted of Richard Markham, Katherine Wilmot, the Public -Executioner, Gibbet, Rachel Bennet, and Morris Benstead. - -The best luncheon which the house afforded was spread upon the table. - -"And so you really thought I was lost, sir?" said Benstead. "I am not -the man to neglect the business that is entrusted to me; neither do I -excite hopes unless I know that they'll be realised." - -"But you have not yet told me how you came to bring all your witnesses -into court at one and the same moment," said Richard Markham. - -"Well, sir, I'll soon satisfy your curiosity on that head," returned the -policeman. "I made every exertion to sift the entire matter to the -bottom; but the farther I went into it, the more mysterious it seemed. -At last I was pretty nearly inclined to give it up in despair. One of -the principal measures that I adopted was to endeavour to trace, step by -step, all that either Mrs. Kenrick or Katherine did on the day when the -murder took place. I have seen, in my time, so much important evidence -come out of the most trivial—really the most ridiculous things, that I -resolved to glean every minute particular I could relative to the -motions of both the deceased and the accused on that day. My firm idea -was that the housekeeper had committed suicide—saving your presence, -ma'am," added Benstead, turning towards Mrs. Bennet. "Well, I found out -the principal shops where Mr. Tracy dealt; and I visited them all to -ascertain if Mrs. Kenrick had been there on that day; and if so, whether -her words or manner had betrayed any thing strange. But I could learn -nothing material. Various other schemes I thought of, and put into -execution; but as they all failed, there's no use in mentioning them. At -length, yesterday evening I happened to call at the post-office near Mr. -Tracy's house. I got into conversation with the post-mistress, who -seemed to be well acquainted with the late Mrs. Kenrick. In the course -of comment and observation upon the mysterious event, the post-mistress -said, 'I do really think there's some ground for supposing that the poor -dear woman committed suicide; for she came here to pay a letter to her -sister only a few hours before she was found dead; and then I saw that -she wasn't as she usually was. Something appeared to hang upon her -mind.'" - -"That was no doubt the sorrow she experienced at having discovered the -hypocrisy of her master," observed Richard. - -"Most likely, sir," said Benstead. "Well, the moment I heard that Mrs. -Kenrick had written to her sister only a few hours before her death, I -felt more convinced than ever that it was a case of suicide. It was then -nine o'clock; but I was determined to start off at once to investigate -the business. The post-mistress knew that Mrs. Bennet lived at Hounslow; -and this was fortunate. I thanked her for this information, and hurried -away. I was obliged to go to St. Giles's, before I started for the -country, to ask my Inspector's leave. As I passed by Mr. Smithers' -house, I knocked to see if he had come home. But the green-grocer next -door answered me, as on several former occasions when I had called. He -told me that Mr. Smithers had not come back. I knew it was important for -Miss Kate to prove that she had visited her uncle on the night of the -supposed murder; and so I scribbled a note to Mr. Smithers, desiring -him, in case he should return home in time to-day, to lose not a minute -in coming to this very tavern and sending over into the Old Court to -fetch me. This note I left with the green-grocer; and I then hastened to -the station. I obtained permission to absent myself, and lost no time in -hiring a post-chaise. But it was midnight before I reached Hounslow; and -then I learnt that Mrs. Bennet lived three miles away from that town. So -I was obliged to wait till the first thing this morning before I could -see her. Then a great deal of time was wasted, because Mrs. Bennet and -her husband could not rightly understand why I came, or on whose side I -was engaged. I do not blame them for their caution:—I only mention the -fact to account for our being so late in court. At length I succeeded in -persuading Mrs. Bennet to show me her sister's letter to her; and when I -read it, the whole affair wore another appearance in my mind. I saw -through it in a moment. Then I resolved upon bringing Mrs. Bennet up to -London with me; and to her credit, she did not hesitate an instant to -accompany me, when I had communicated to her the suspicions which that -letter had awakened in my mind, and impressed upon her the necessity of -hastening to save an innocent person from the weight of an unjust -accusation. To conclude this long and rambling story, we came up in the -post-chaise; and, as luck would have it, just as we drove up to this -tavern, Mr. Smithers and his son were stepping out of a cab at the -door." - -"Ah! Mr. Markham," said Katherine, "how can I ever sufficiently express -my gratitude towards you; for it was by means of your generosity that -Mr. Benstead was enabled to make those exertions which led to this happy -result." - -"I felt convinced of your innocence from the first," returned our hero; -"and it was not probable that I should abandon you when such were my -sentiments." - -"A life devoted to your service, sir, could not repay the debt which I -owe you," said Kate. "And you, my dear cousin," she continued, turning -towards Gibbet, who was seated next to her,—"you also have been no -unimportant instrument in rescuing me from infamy and death." - -"Do not speak of it, Kate," said the hump-back, whimpering like a mere -child. "I hope you won't scold me for watching you like a cat every -evening as I did." - -"Scold you, John! Oh! how can you make use of such words to me—and after -the service you have rendered me?" exclaimed Kate, tears also streaming -down her own cheeks. "I ought to bless God—and I do—to think that your -friendship towards me led you to adopt a step to see me, which has -turned so wonderfully—so providentially to my advantage." - -"And now, Kate," said the executioner, "tell me one thing: why didn't -you mention to me that evening when you called, that you were going to -leave the rector's service?" - -"Because, my dear uncle," answered the young maiden, "you made one -observation to me which showed that you were pleased at the idea of me -being in Mr. Tracy's service; and as you were so dull and low-spirited, -I did not like to tell you any thing that might occasion you additional -vexation. You said—oh! I shall never forget your words—they made me weep -as I followed you from the street door into the parlour——" - -"Yes—because I so seldom spoke kindly to you, poor Kate," exclaimed the -executioner, as if struck by a sudden remorse. - -"Do not say that, dear uncle! I owe so much—so very much to you, that -even if you have been harsh to me now and then, I never think of it—and -then, perhaps I have deserved it," she added slowly; for the amiable -girl was anxious to extenuate her uncle's self-accusation in the eyes of -those present. - -"No—you did _not_ deserve it, Kate!" cried the executioner, with -resolute emphasis; "you are a good girl—too good ever to have been in -such a den as mine!" - -Smithers threw himself back in his chair, and compressed his lips -together to restrain his emotions. - -But nature asserted her empire. - -A tear trickled from each eye, and rolled slowly down the cheeks of that -man whose heart had been so brutalized by his fearful calling. - -Kate rose from her chair, and threw herself into his arms, exclaiming, -"Uncle—dear uncle, if you speak kindly to me, I am indeed happy!" - -Gibbet cried, and yet laughed—sobbed, and yet smiled, in so strange a -manner, as he contemplated that touching scene, that the result of his -emotions presented the most ludicrous aspect. - -"Sit down, Kate dear," said Smithers: "I am not used to be childish;—and -yet, I don't know how it is, but I don't seem ashamed of dropping a tear -now. I know I'm a harsh, brutal man: but what has made me so? God, who -can read all hearts, has it written down in his book that I was once -possessed of the same kind feelings as other people. However—it's no use -talking: what I am I must remain until the end." - -"Believe me," exclaimed Richard Markham, who was ever sensibly alive to -the existence of generous feelings in others,—"believe me," he cried, -grasping Smithers' hand, "society lost a good man when you undertook -your present avocation." - -"What, sir!" ejaculated Smithers, unfeignedly surprised; "do you shake -hands with the Public Executioner?" - -"Yes—and unblushingly would I do so before the whole world," replied -Markham, "when I discover at the bottom of his soul a spark—aye, even -the faintest spark of noble and exalted feeling yet unquenched." - -The Public Executioner fixed upon the animated and handsome countenance -of our hero a glance of the deepest gratitude—a glance of respect, -almost of veneration! - -He then cast down his eyes, and appeared to plunge into profound -rumination. - -"You were going to tell us, Miss Katherine," said Benstead, "what -observation it was that prevented you from communicating to your uncle -the notice Mrs. Kenrick had given you to leave." - -"Oh! I remember," exclaimed the young maiden, upon whose heart the noble -conduct of Richard Markham towards her despised and degraded relative -had made a deep impression: "my uncle said to me, '_I am almost sorry -that I ever parted with you; but as you are now in a place that may do -you good, I shall not interfere with you_.'" - -"Ah! my dear young friend," exclaimed Mrs. Bennet, "how fatal might that -place have been to you after all? But where are you going to live now? -If you can make yourself happy with me, I will offer you a home and show -you the kindness of a mother." - -Katherine turned a look of deep gratitude upon the good woman who made -her this generous offer; and then she glanced timidly towards her uncle -and Richard Markham. - -"If I may be allowed to speak my thoughts in this matter," said our -hero, "I should counsel Katherine to accept a proposition so kindly, so -frankly made; and it shall be my duty to see that she becomes not a -burden upon the friend who will provide her with a home." - -"I can give no opinion in the matter, sir," observed the executioner: -"there is something about you which compels me to say, '_Deal with me -and my family as you will_.' Command, sir, and we will obey." - -"I never command—but I advise as a friend," said Richard, touched by the -strange gentleness of manner which was now evinced by one lately so -rude, so brutal, so self-willed. "Katherine, then, has your consent to -accompany Mrs. Bennet to Hounslow?" - -"And I sincerely thank Mrs. Bennet for her goodness towards that poor -girl who has undergone so much," said the executioner. - -Mrs. Bennet now suggested that her husband would be uneasy if she -remained long absent from home; and Richard immediately summoned the -waiter, to whom he gave orders to procure a post-chaise. - -This command was speedily executed. Katherine took leave of her -relatives, Markham, and Benstead, with streaming eyes. - -"God bless you, my girl," said the executioner, in a tone the -tremulousness of which he could not altogether subdue. - -Gibbet could say nothing: his voice was choked with sobs. - -Katherine, however, whispered words of kindness in his ears; and the -poor hump-back smiled as he wrung her hand with all the fervour of his -affection. - -"To you, Mr. Markham," said Kate, "no words can convey the gratitude—the -boundless gratitude and respect which I entertain for you." - -"Be happy, Katherine," returned Richard, shaking her warmly by the hand; -"and remember that in me you have a sincere friend, always ready to aid -and advise you." - -The young maiden then tendered her thanks to the good-hearted policeman -for the interest he had manifested in her favour. - -The farewells were all said; good wishes were given and returned; and -Mrs. Bennet hurried Katherine from the room. Those who remained behind, -watched their departure from the window. - -The moment the post-chaise had rolled away from the door of the tavern, -Smithers accosted our hero, and said, "I am no great hand at making -speeches, sir; but I can't take my leave of you, without saying -something to convince you that I'm not ungrateful for what you've done -for my niece. Your goodness, sir, has saved her from death; and more -than that, has proved her innocence. You are the best man I ever met in -my life: you are more like an angel than a human being. I didn't think -that such men as you could be in existence. It makes me have a better -opinion of the world when I look upon you. How happy would a country be -if it had such a person as yourself for its sovereign! I cannot -understand my own feelings in your presence: I seem as if I could fall -at your feet and worship you. Then I think that I am unworthy even to -breathe the same air that you do. But your words have made me happy to -some extent: for years I have not felt as I feel to-day. I can say no -more, sir: I don't know how I came to say so much!" - -And the executioner turned abruptly aside; for he was weeping—he was -weeping! - -Markham had not interrupted him while he spoke, because our hero knew -that it was well for that man to give way to the good feelings which the -contemplation of humanity and philanthropy in others had so recently -awakened. - -But Richard did not perceive that, while the executioner was giving -utterance to the invincible promptings of nature, Gibbet had drawn -near,—had listened to his father with indescribable interest,—had drunk -in with surprise and avidity every word that fell from his lips,—and had -gradually sunk upon his knees in the presence of that benefactor whom -even a rude, brutalized, and savage disposition was now compelled to -believe to be something more than man! - -"This, sir," said Benstead, glancing his eyes around, and touching -Markham's arm to direct his attention to the scene,—"this, sir, is -doubtless a welcome reward for all your goodness." - -Richard hastily brushed away a tear, and raising Gibbet from his adoring -posture, said, "You, my good lad, possess a heart worthy of a nobleman. -Look upon me as your friend!" - -Then our hero caught Smithers by the hand, and drawing him into the -recess of a window, whispered in a low and rapid tone, "You are not -insensible to the charms of being useful to one's fellow-creatures. I -implore you to renounce your fearful calling—and I will supply you with -the means to enter upon some other pursuit." - -Smithers did not answer for a few moments: he appeared to reflect -profoundly. - -"Yes—I will follow your advice, sir," he at length said: "but not quite -yet! I must hang up that rector—and then, _then_ I will abandon the -calling for ever!" - -With these words the executioner turned abruptly away, caught Gibbet by -the hand, and hurried from the room. - -A few minutes afterwards Richard Markham and Benstead also took their -departure, each in a different direction; but the police-officer's -pocket contained substantial proofs of our hero's liberality. - - - - - CHAPTER CLIX. - - THE INTERVIEW. - - -A week passed away, during which the examination of Reginald Tracy took -place before the police-magistrate, and terminated in the committal of -the rector to Newgate. - -The whole town rang with the extraordinary events which had led to this -crisis in the career of a man whose very name had so lately inspired -respect. - -The clergy were horror-struck at the disgrace brought upon their cloth -by this terrific explosion; for people grew inclined to look upon real -ecclesiastical sanctity as nothing more nor less than a garb of rank -hypocrisy. - -Some ministers of the gospel, more daring and enthusiastic than the -rest, boldly proclaimed from their pulpits that Reginald Tracy was a -saint and a martyr, against whom a horrible conspiracy had been -concocted in order to remove the imputation of murder from the young -female who had been discharged, and fix it on him. - -Other clergymen entered into learned disquisitions to prove that Satan -must have obtained especial leave from God, as in the case of Job, to -tempt the most holy and pious of men; and that, having failed to seduce -him from the right path, the Evil One had accomplished a series of -atrocities all so artfully arranged as to fix the stain upon the rector -of St. David's. - -But there were some reverend gentlemen, who, having always been jealous -of Reginald Tracy's popularity, descanted in significant terms upon the -shallowness of mere eloquence in the pulpit, and the folly of running -after "fashionable preachers." One venerable and holy gentleman, who had -been married three times, and had received from his wives an aggregate -of seventeen pledges of their affection, bitterly denounced in his -sermon the "whitened sepulchre," "tinkling cymbal," and "unclean -vessel," who had dared to set his face against the sacred institution of -matrimony. - -The fashionable world was powerfully excited by the exposure of Reginald -Tracy. Some wiseacres shook their heads, and observed that they had -always suspected there was something wrong about the rector; others -plainly asserted that they had even prophesied what would happen some -day. The fair sex all agreed that it was a great pity, as he _was_ such -a charming preacher and such a handsome man! - -The press was not idle in respect to the business. The newspapers teemed -with "Latest Particulars;" and all the penny-a-liners in London were on -the alert to collate additional facts. Nine out of ten of these facts, -however, turned out to be pure fictions. One journal, conducted on more -imaginative principles than its contemporaries, promulgated a new -discovery which it had made in respect to the rector's history, and -coolly fixed upon his back all the murders which had occurred in the -metropolis during the previous dozen years, and the perpetrators of -which had never yet been detected. - -Heaven knows Reginald Tracy was bad enough; but if one believed all -which was now said of him in the public journals, no monster that ever -disgraced humanity was so vile as he. - -Some of the cheap unstamped periodicals treated their readers with -portraits of the rector; and as very few of the artists who were -employed to draw them had ever seen their subject, and were now unable -to obtain access to him, their inventive faculties were put to the most -exciting test. And, as a convincing proof that no two persons entertain -the same idea of an object which they have never seen, it may be -observed that there was a most extraordinary variety in the respective -characteristics of these portraits. - -In a word, the rector's name engrossed universal attention:—a cheap -romance was issued, entitled "The Murdered Housekeeper; or the Corrupt -Clergyman;"—one of the minor theatres attracted crowded houses by the -embodiment of the particulars of the case in a melodrama;—and Madame -Tussaud added the effigy of Reginald Tracy to her collection of -wax-works. - -But what were the feelings of Lady Cecilia Harborough when the terrible -announcement of the rector's arrest met her ears! - -We must observe that when she first heard of the death of the -housekeeper, she entertained a faint suspicion that Reginald, and not -Katherine Wilmot, was the author of the deed. But while the young girl -was yet in prison, before the trial, and when Cecilia and the rector -met, the latter so eloquently expatiated upon the case, that Cecilia's -suspicions were hushed; and she learnt to look upon the housekeeper's -death following so shortly on the exposure of the rector's hypocrisy to -that female, as a remarkable coincidence only. Moreover, the rector had -all along declared his impression that the housekeeper had committed -suicide, and that the innocence of Katherine would be made apparent -before the judges. - -Thus Cecilia's mind had been more or less tranquillised during the -interval which occurred between the housekeeper's death and the day of -trial. - -But when, in the afternoon of the day on which that trial took place, -the appalling news of Katherine's acquittal and Reginald's arrest -reached her ears, she was thrown into a state of the most painful -excitement. - -It was true that she could not in the slightest degree be implicated in -the enormous crime of which he was accused: but would her guilty -connexion with him transpire? - -Her conscience entertained the worst forebodings in this respect. - -At one moment she thought of hastening to visit him in his prison: then -she reflected that such a course would only encourage a suspicion -calculated to proclaim that scandal which she was so anxious to avoid. - -Fortunately Sir Rupert Harborough was still away from home, with his -friend Chichester, and thus Lady Cecilia had no disagreeable spy to -witness her distressing emotions and embarrassment. - -Day after day passed; Reginald had been committed, as before stated, to -Newgate; and Cecilia heard nothing from him. - -At length at the expiration of a week from the day of his arrest, a -dirty, shabby-looking lad called in Tavistock Square, and requested to -see Lady Cecilia Harborough alone. - -He was accordingly admitted to her presence. - -"Please, ma'am," he said, "I've come with a message from Mr. Tracy, -which is in Newgate. He is a wery nice gen'leman, and is certain sure to -be hung, they say." - -"Who are you?" demanded Cecilia, with ill-concealed disgust. - -"Please, ma'am, I belong to an eating-house in the Old Bailey," returned -the boy; "and I takes in Mr. Tracy's meals to him." - -"And what do you want with me?" - -"Please, ma'am, Mr. Tracy says will you go and see him to-morrow morning -between ten and eleven?" - -"In Newgate!" ejaculated Lady Cecilia, with an unaffected shudder. - -"Oh! yes, ma'am: I goes in there three times every day o' my life; and -so I'm sure you needn't be afraid to wisit it just for vonce." - -"Well—I will think of it. Have you any thing else to say to me?" - -"Please, ma'am, Mr. Tracy says that you've no call to give your own name -at the gate; but if you pass yourself off as his sister, just come up -from the country, you can see him alone in his cell. But if you don't do -that you'd on'y be allowed to speak to him through the bars of his yard. -He would have wrote to you, but then the letters must be read by the -governor before they goes out; and so it would have been known that he -sent to you. He never thought of speaking about it to me till this -morning; and I promised to do his arrand faithful. That's all, ma'am." - -"And enough too," said Lady Cecilia, in a tone of deep disgust, as she -threw the lad a few shillings across the table in the room where she -received him. - -"Is there any message, ma'am, to take back to Mr. Tracy?" asked the boy; -"'cos I shall see him the first thing in the morning." - -"You may say that I will do as he desires," answered Cecilia: "but -beware how you mention to a soul that you have been here. Forget my name -as if you had never heard it." - -"Yes, ma'am—to be sure," replied the boy; "and thank'ee kindly." - -He then pocketed the money, and took his departure. - -"Newgate, Newgate!" thought Lady Cecilia, when she was once more -alone: "there is something chilling—menacing—awful in that name! And -yet I must penetrate into those gloomy cells to see—whom? A murderer! -Oh! who would have thought that the rich, the handsome, the renowned, -the courted, the flattered rector of St. David's would become an -inmate of Newgate? A murderer! Ah—my God, the mere idea is horrible! -And that uncouth boy who said coolly that he was certain to be hanged! -Reginald—Reginald, to what have you come? Would it not have been -better to dare exposure—contumely—infamy—reproach, than to risk such -an appalling alternative? But reputation was dearer to this man than -aught in the world beside! And he is rich:—what will he do with his -wealth? Perhaps it is for _that_ he desires my presence? Who knows?" - -This idea determined Lady Cecilia upon visiting Newgate on the following -day. - -She did not reflect that she herself was the first link in that chain -which had so rapidly wound itself around the unhappy man, until it -paralysed his limbs in a criminal gaol. She often asked herself how he -could have been so mad as to commit the deed that menaced him with the -most terrible fate; but beyond the abstract event itself she never -thought of looking. - -The morning dawned; Lady Cecilia rose, and dressed herself in as -unpretending a manner as possible. - -At half-past nine she went out, took a cab at the nearest stand, and -proceeded to Newgate. - -She ascertained, by inquiry, which was the prison entrance, and ascended -the steps leading to the half-door, the top of which was garnished with -long iron spikes. - -A stout, red-faced turnkey, with a good-tempered countenance, admitted -her into the obscure lobby, behind which was a passage where a gas-light -burns all day long. - -"Who do you want, ma'am?" said the turnkey. - -"Mr. Tracy," was the reply. - -"Are you any relation to him?" - -"His sister. I have just arrived from the country." - -"Please to write your name down in this book." - -Lady Cecilia, who seldom lost her presence of mind, instantly took up -the pen, and wrote down "ANNE TRACY." - -"Excuse me, ma'am," said the turnkey, "but if you have any knife in your -pocket you must leave it here." - -"I have none," answered Cecilia. - -"Take that passage, ma'am, and you will find a turnkey who will admit -you to Tracy's cell." - -All titular distinctions are dropped in Newgate. - -Lady Cecilia proceeded along the passage as she was desired, and at -length reached a large stone vestibule, from which several doors opened -into the different yards in that part of the building. - -She accosted a turnkey, informing him whom she came to visit; and he -bade her follow him. - -In a few moments he stopped at a massive door, opened it, and said, -"Walk in there, ma'am." - -She advanced a few steps: the door closed behind her; and she found -herself in the presence of Reginald Tracy. - -But how changed was he! His cheeks were ghastly pale—his eyes sunken—his -hair was in disorder—his person dirty and neglected. - -"This is kind of you, Cecilia," he said, without rising from his chair. -"Sit down, and lose no time in conversing—we have not much time to be -together." - -"Oh, Reginald!" exclaimed Cecilia, as she took a seat, "what a place for -us to meet in!" - -"Now do not give way to ejaculations and laments which will do no good," -said Reginald. "If you can maintain your tranquillity it will be -advantageous to yourself. You know that I am possessed of some -property?" - -"The world always believed you to be rich," observed Cecilia. - -"I have lately been extravagant," continued Reginald: "still I have a -handsome fortune remaining. As I am not _yet_ condemned," he added -bitterly, "I can leave it to whom I choose. Do you wish to be my -heiress?" - -"Ah! Reginald—this proof of your affection——" - -"No superfluous words, Cecilia," interrupted the rector impatiently. "If -you wish to possess my wealth you must render me a service—an important -service, to merit it." - -"Any thing in the world that I can do to benefit you shall be performed -most faithfully," said Lady Cecilia. - -"And you will not shrink from the service which I demand? The condition -is no light one." - -"Name it. Whatever it be, I will accept it—provided that it do not -involve my safety," returned Cecilia. - -"Selfishness!" exclaimed the rector contemptuously. "Listen attentively. -To-morrow my solicitor will attend upon me here. To him I shall make -over all my property—in trust for the person to whom I choose to -bequeath it. He is an honourable man, and will faithfully perform my -wishes. I have not a relation nor a friend in the world who has any -particular claim upon me. I can constitute you my heiress: at my death," -he added slowly, "all I possess may revert to you,—the world remaining -in ignorance of the manner in which I have disposed of my wealth. But if -I thus enrich you, I demand from your hands the means of escaping an -infamy otherwise inevitable." - -"I do not understand you," said Cecilia, somewhat alarmed. - -The rector leant forward, fixed a penetrating glance upon his mistress, -and said in a hollow and subdued tone, "I require poison—a deadly -poison!" - -"Poison!" echoed Cecilia, with a shudder. - -"Yes: do you comprehend me now? Will you earn wealth by rendering me -that service?" he asked eagerly. - -"What poison do you require?" demanded Cecilia greatly excited. - -"Prussic acid: it is the most certain—and the quickest," answered the -rector. "If you are afraid to procure it yourself, the old hag in Golden -Lane will assist you in that respect." - -"And must it really come to this?" said Cecilia. "Is all hope dead?" - -"My doom is certain—if I live to meet it," answered Reginald, who only -maintained the composure which he now displayed by the most desperate -efforts to subdue his emotions. "The evidence is too damning against me. -And yet I imagined that I had adopted such precautions!" he continued, -in a musing tone. "I felt so confident that the poor, old woman would -appear to have died by her own hand! I sent the footman out of the way, -not upon a frivolous cause, but on an errand which would bear scrutiny. -I made the housekeeper herself get rid of Katherine. I did all that -prudence suggested. But never—never did I anticipate that _another_ -would be charged with the crime! And yet, when suspicion attached itself -so strongly to that poor innocent girl, what could I do? I had but two -alternatives—to allow her to suffer, or to immolate myself by -proclaiming her guiltlessness. Oh! Cecilia, you know not—you cannot -conceive all that I have suffered since that fatal evening! Often and -often was I on the point of going forward and confessing all, in order -to save that innocent girl. But I had not the courage! When I gave my -testimony, I rendered it as favourable towards her as possible. I -laboured hard to encourage the suspicion that the deceased had been her -own destroyer. But fate had ordained that all should transpire." - -He paused, and buried his face in his hands. - -A sob escaped his breast. - -"This is childish—this is foolish in the extreme," he suddenly cried. -"Time is passing—and you have not yet decided whether you will render me -the service I require, upon the consideration of inheriting all my -wealth." - -"I will do what you ask of me," said Cecilia, in a low but decided tone. - -"And do not attempt to deceive me," continued Reginald; "for if you -bring me a harmless substitute for a deadly poison, you will frustrate -my design, it is true—but I shall live to revoke the bequest made in -your favour." - -"I will not deceive you, Reginald—if you be indeed determined," said his -mistress. - -"I _am_ determined. We now understand each other: to me the poison—to -you the wealth." - -"Agreed," was the answer. - -"The day after to-morrow you will return—provided with what I require?" -said Reginald. - -"You may rely upon me." - -"Then farewell, Cecilia, for the present." - -The rector offered the lady his hand: Cecilia pressed it with affected -fervour, though in reality she almost recoiled from the touch. - -Profligate as she was, she had no sincere sympathy for a murderer. - -Nor was she sorry when she once more found herself beyond the terrible -walls of Newgate. - - - - - CHAPTER CLX. - - THE RECTOR IN NEWGATE. - - -Reginald Tracy awoke early on the morning when Cecilia was to return to -him. - -He had been dreaming of delicious scenes and voluptuous pleasures; and -he opened his eyes to the fearful realities of Newgate. - -He clasped his hands together with the convulsiveness of ineffable -mental agony; and the smile that had played upon his lips in his elysian -dream, was suddenly changed into the contortion of an anguish that could -know no earthly mitigation. - -"Fool—madman that I have been!" he exclaimed aloud, in a piercing tone -of despair. "From what a brilliant position have I fallen! -Wealth—pleasure—fame—love—life, all about to pass away! The entire -fabric destroyed by my own hands! Oh! wretch—senseless idiot—miserable -fool that I have been! But is it really true?—can it be as it seems to -me? Have I done the deed? Am I here—_here_, in Newgate? Or is it all a -dream? Perhaps I have gone suddenly mad, and my crime and its -consequences are only the inventions of my disordered imagination? -Yes—it may be so; and this is a mad-house!" - -Then the rector sate up in his bed, and glanced wildly around the cell. - -"No—no!" he cried with a shriek of despair; "I cannot delude myself -thus. I am indeed a _murderer_—and _this_ is Newgate!" - -He threw himself back on the rude bolster, and covered his face with his -hands. - -But though he closed his eyes, and pressed his fingers upon the lids -until the balls throbbed beneath, he could not shut out from his mind -the horrors of his position. - -"Oh! this is insupportable!" he cried, and then rolled upon his bed in -convulsions of rage: he gnashed his teeth—he beat his brow—he tore his -hair—he clenched his fists with the fury of a demon. - -His emotions were terrible. - -He seemed like a wild beast caught in a net whose meshes were -inextricable. - -Then a rapid reaction took place in that man of powerful passion; and he -grew exhausted—humble—and penitent. - -"O God, have mercy upon me!" he said, joining his hands in prayer. "I -have grievously offended against thee: oh! have mercy upon me. Why didst -thou permit me to fall? Was I not enthusiastic in thy cause? O heaven, -have mercy upon me!" - -This short prayer, in which reproach and intercession were commingled, -was said with profound sincerity. - -But the image of Cecilia suddenly sprang up in the rector's imagination; -and then his entire form once more became convulsed with rage. - -"That wretch—that adulteress was my ruin!" he exclaimed, clenching his -fist so violently that the nails of his fingers almost penetrated into -his palms. "I was virtuous and untainted until I knew her. She led me -astray: she taught me the enjoyment of those pleasures which have proved -so fatal to me! The wretch—the adulteress! And to be condemned the day -before yesterday to maintain a forced calmness towards her! Oh! I could -tear her limb from limb: I could dig my nails into the flesh whose -dazzling whiteness and whose charms were wont to plunge my soul in -ecstacies. The foul—the vile creature! May she die in a dungeon, as I -shall die: no, may she rot upon the straw—may she perish by degrees—of -starvation,—a cruel, lingering death of agony! Had I never known her, I -should yet be on the pinnacle of pride and fortune,—yet be respected and -adored! Ah! these thoughts drive me mad—mad." - -And again he beat his forehead and his breast: again he tore his hair, -and writhed convulsively on his bed. - -"Senseless idiot that I have been!" he continued. "Better—better far -were it to have thrown off the mask—to have dared the world! I was -rich—and I was independent. I might have lived a life of luxury and -ease, pleasure and enjoyment;—but I was too weak to risk exposure. And -that poor old woman whom I destroyed—was she not devoted to me! would -she have proclaimed my hypocrisy? My conscience made me behold every -thing in its worst light. I anticipated complete security in her death. -And now I must die myself,—give up this bright and beautiful world in -the prime of my existence,—abandon all earth's pleasures and enjoyments -in the vigour of my days! Senseless idiot that I was to suppose that -murder could be perpetrated so easily—to imagine that the finger of God -would not point to me, as much as to say '_That is the man_.' Yes—though -millions be assembled together in one vast crowd, the hand of the -Almighty will single out the ruthless murderer!" - -The rector ceased, and lay for some instants still and motionless. - -But his mind was fearfully active. - -"Had not all this occurred," he thought within himself, "I should now be -awaking, in my comfortable chamber, to a day which would be marked with -the same happiness and security that other men are now enjoying. I -should be free to go out and come in at will—free to walk hither and -thither as I might choose. I should not have death staring me in the -face, as at present! I should be able to say with confidence, -'_To-morrow I will do this_,' and '_Next day I will do that_.' I should -be my own master, possessed of all that can make man happy. But, -now—_now_ what a wretch I am! Confined to these four walls—a mere -automaton that must eat and drink when a gaoler chooses!" - -These thoughts were too heart-rending for the miserable man to endure; -and, starting from his bed, he threw on his clothes with a rapidity that -denoted the feverish state of his mind. - -The clock struck eight; and his breakfast was brought to him. - -"How many times more shall I hear that sound?" he asked himself. "Once -how welcome were the notes of bells to my ears! With what happiness did -I obey their summons to that church to which crowds flocked to hear me! -Oh! what calm, what peaceful enjoyments were mine _then_—in the days of -my innocence! And those days are gone—never to return! No human power -can restore me to those enjoyments and to that innocence; and God will -not do it!" - -Thus passed the time of this truly wretched man. - -At length the clock struck nine—next ten. - -"Will she come?" he said, as he paced his cell with agitated steps. "Or -will she be afraid of compromising herself? And yet she must have -confidence in me: I have acted in a manner to inspire it. I suffered her -to believe that it was out of regard for her that I did not write to -her, and that I recommended her to pass in as my sister. The vile -wretch! she little knows that all this was the result of calculation on -my part! If I had shown myself indifferent to her reputation—careless of -her name,—she would not have so readily consented to do my bidding. -Perhaps she would never have come to me at all! Now she believes that I -am anxious to avert the breath of scandal from herself; and she will -serve me: yes—I feel convinced that she will come!" - -Nor was Reginald mistaken. - -Scarcely had he arrived at that point in his musings, when the bolts of -his cell were drawn back, and Lady Cecilia entered the dungeon. - -"You are true to your promise," said the rector. - -"Yes—I would not fail you," answered Cecilia, throwing herself into a -chair: "but I tremble—oh! I tremble like a leaf." - -"Have you brought—_it_?" asked Reginald in a hollow tone. - -Cecilia drew from her bosom a small crystal phial, and handed it to the -rector. - -He greedily withdrew the cork, and placed the bottle to his nostrils. - -"Yes—you have not deceived me! Now—now," he exclaimed, as he carefully -concealed the phial about his person, "I am the master of my own -destinies!" - -And, as he spoke, his countenance was animated with an expression of -diabolical triumph. - -Cecilia was alarmed. - -"My God, what have I done?" she cried; "perhaps I have involved -myself——" - -"Set aside these selfish considerations," said the rector; "you have -earned wealth—for I have kept my promise—I have bequeathed all my -fortune to you." - -"Do not imagine that I shall ever receive enjoyment from its possession, -dear Reginald," returned Cecilia, affecting a tenderness of tone and -manner which she did not feel. - -"Oh! I know your good heart, beloved Cecilia," exclaimed the rector; and -as she cast down her eyes beneath his looks, he glared upon her for a -moment with the ferocity of a tiger. "But you will be surprised—yes, -agreeably surprised," he added composedly, "when you call upon my -solicitor—which you must do to-morrow! Here is his address." - -"To-morrow!" echoed Cecilia, turning deadly pale. "You cannot mean -to——to——" - -"To take this poison to day?" said Reginald. "Yes—this evening at seven -o'clock you may pray for my soul!" - -[Illustration] - -"Oh! this is, indeed, dreadful!" cried Cecilia. "Give me back that -phial—or I will raise an alarm!" - -"Foolish woman! Will you not be worth twenty thousand pounds!" -ejaculated Reginald. "And fear not that you will be compromised. I shall -leave upon this table a letter that will exculpate you from any -suspicion of having been the bearer to me of the means of -self-destruction—even if it be discovered who it was that visited me -here as my alleged sister." - -"This consideration on your part is truly generous, Reginald," said -Cecilia, in whose breast the mention of the twenty thousand pounds had -stifled all compunction. - -"We must now part, Cecilia—part for ever," observed the rector. "Go—do -not offer to embrace me—I could not bear it!" - -"Then farewell, Reginald—farewell!" exclaimed Cecilia, who was not sorry -to escape a ceremony which she had anticipated with horror—for the idea -that her paramour was a murderer was ever present in her mind. - -"Farewell, Cecilia," added the rector; and he turned his back to the -door. - -In another moment she was gone. - -"Thank heaven that I was enabled to master my rage," cried Reginald, -when he was once more alone. "Oh! how I longed to fall upon her—to tear -her to pieces! The selfish harlot—as if I could not read her soul -_now_—as if I were any longer her dupe. But I shall be avenged upon -her—I shall be avenged! My death will be the signal of her exposure—my -dissolution will be the beginning of her shame! Oh! deeply shall she rue -every caress she has lavished upon me—every accursed wile that she -practised to ensnare me! Her blandishments will turn to moans and -tears—her smiles to the contortions of hell. The fascinating syren shall -become the mark for every scornful finger. Fool that she is—to think I -would die unavenged! If my existence be cut short suddenly—hers shall be -dragged out in sorrow and despair." - -Then the rector paced his cell, while from his breast escaped a hoarse -sound like the low growling of a wild beast. - -But we will not dwell upon the wretched man's thoughts and words -throughout that long day. - -Evening came. - -Six o'clock struck; and Reginald feared no farther interruption from the -turnkeys. - -He then sate down to write two letters. - -Having occupied himself in this manner for a short time, he sealed the -letters, and addressed them. - -When this task was accomplished, he felt more composed and calm than he -had done during the day. - -He walked three or four times up and down his cell. - -Then he fell upon his knees, and prayed fervently. - -Yes—fervently! - -Seven o'clock struck. - -"Now is the hour!" he exclaimed, rising from his suppliant posture near -the bed. - -He took the bottle from his pocket: a convulsive shudder passed over him -as he handled the fatal phial whose contents were to sever the chain -which bound his spirit to the earth. - -Then he felt weak and nervous; and he sate down. - -"My courage is failing," he said to himself: "I must not delay another -moment." - -But he still hesitated for a minute! - -"No—no!" he exclaimed, as if in answer to an idea which had occupied him -during that interval; "there is no hope! My fate would be——the -scaffold!" - -This thought nerved him with courage to execute his desperate purpose. - -He raised the phial to his lips, and swallowed the contents—greedy of -every drop. - -In a few seconds he fell from his chair—a heavy, lifeless mass—upon the -floor of the dungeon. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXI. - - LADY CECILIA HARBOROUGH. - - -Cecilia passed a sleepless and agitated night. - -Wild hopes and undefined fears had banished repose from her pillow. - -She thought the morning would never come. - -At length the first gleam of dawn struggled through the windows of her -bed-room; and she instantly arose. - -She was pale—yet fearfully excited; and there was a wildness in her eyes -which denoted the most cruel suspense. - -The minutes seemed to be hours; for she was now anxiously awaiting the -arrival of the morning paper. - -She descended to the breakfast parlour; but the repast remained -untouched. - -At length the well-known knock of the news-boy at the front door echoed -through the house. - -The moment the journal was placed on the table by her side, Cecilia took -it up with trembling hands, and cast a hasty glance over its contents. - -In another instant all suspense relative to the rector's fate ceased. - -The following words settled that point beyond a doubt:— - - "SUICIDE OF THE REV. REGINALD TRACY. - - "Shortly after eight o'clock last evening a rumour was in - circulation, to the effect that the above-mentioned individual, - whose name has so recently been brought before the public in - connection with the murder of Matilda Kenrick, had put a period to - his existence by means of poison. It appears that the turnkey, on - visiting his cell, according to custom, at eight o'clock, found him - stretched upon the floor, to all appearances quite dead. Medical aid - was immediately procured; but life was pronounced by the - gaol-surgeon to be totally extinct. We have been unable to learn any - further particulars." - -"It is better so, than to die upon the scaffold," said Cecilia to -herself. "Now to the lawyer's: Reginald expressly told me that I was to -call upon him this morning." - -The heartless woman did not drop a tear nor heave a sigh to the memory -of her paramour. - -She rang the bell and desired the servant to fetch a cab without delay. - -By the time it arrived Cecilia was ready. - -During the rapid drive to the City, she arranged a thousand plans for -the employment and enjoyment of the wealth which she believed herself to -be now entitled to, and the bequest of which she was resolved to conceal -from her husband. - -When she alighted at the solicitor's door, she assumed a melancholy and -solemn air, which she thought decorous under the circumstances. - -The solicitor, who was an elderly man, and whose name was Wharton, -received her in his private office, and politely inquired the nature of -her business. - -"Did you not expect a visit from Lady Cecilia Harborough this morning?" -asked the frail woman. - -"Lady Cecilia Harborough!" exclaimed the lawyer, his countenance -assuming a severe tone the moment that name fell upon his ears. "Are you -Lady Cecilia Harborough?" - -"I am Lady Cecilia Harborough," was the reply. - -"So young—and yet so powerful to work evil!" observed Mr. Wharton, in a -musing tone, and with a sorrowful air. - -"I do not understand you, sir," exclaimed Cecilia somewhat alarmed, yet -affecting a haughty and offended manner. - -"Do not aggravate your wickedness by means of falsehood," said the -lawyer sternly. "Think you that I am a stranger to your connexion with -that unhappy man who died by his own hands last night? I have known him -for many years—I knew him when he was pure, honourable, and respected: I -have seen him the inmate of a dungeon. The day before yesterday I was -with him for the last time. He then revealed to me every particular -connected with his fall. He told me how you practised your syren arts -upon him—how you led him on, until he became an adulterer! He explained -to me how he repented of his first weakness, and how you practised a -vile—a detestable artifice, by the aid of an old hag in Golden Lane, to -bring him back to your arms." - -"Spare me this recital, sir, which has been so highly coloured to my -prejudice," exclaimed Lady Cecilia. "I confess that I was enamoured of -that unhappy man; but——" - -"You cannot palliate your wickedness, madam," interrupted Mr. Wharton, -sternly. "Mr. Tracy detailed to me every blandishment you used—every art -you called into force to subdue him. And as for _your_ love for him, -Lady Cecilia Harborough—even that excuse cannot be advanced in -extenuation of your infamy." - -"Sir—that is a harsh word!" cried Cecilia, red with indignation, and -starting upon her chair. - -"Nay, madam—sit still," continued the solicitor: "you may yet hear -harsher terms from my lips. I say that you cannot even plead a profound -and sincere attachment to that man as an excuse for the arts which you -practised to ensnare and ruin him:—no, madam—it was his gold which you -coveted!" - -"Sir—I will hear no more—I——" - -"Your ladyship must hear me out," interrupted the lawyer, -authoritatively motioning her to retain her seat. "When alone in his -gloomy cell, your victim pondered upon all that had passed between him -and you, until he came to a full and entire comprehension of the utter -hollowness of your heart. He then understood how he had been duped and -deluded by you! Moreover, madam, it was by your desire that he admitted -you into his own house—that fatal indiscretion which, being often -repeated, at length led to the terrible catastrophe. Now, then, madam," -cried Mr. Wharton, raising his voice, "who was the real cause of my -friend's downfall? who was the origin of his ruin? who, in a word, is -the murderess of Reginald Tracy?" - -"My God!" ejaculated the wretched woman, quivering like an aspen beneath -these appalling denunciations; "you are very severe—too, too harsh upon -me, sir!" - -"No, madam," resumed the lawyer; "I am merely placing your conduct in -its true light, and giving your deeds their proper name. You had no -mercy upon my unfortunate friend;—you sacrificed him to your base lust -after gold;—you hurried him on to his doom. Why should I spare you? You -have no claims upon my forbearance as a woman—because, madam, your -unmitigated wickedness debars you from the privilege of your sex. To -show courtesy to you, would be to encourage crime of the most abhorrent -nature." - -"Was it to be thus upbraided, sir—thus reviled," demanded Lady Cecilia, -endeavouring to recover her self-possession, "that I was desired to call -upon you this morning?" - -"Desired to call upon me, madam!" exclaimed the solicitor: "who conveyed -to you such instructions?" - -"Mr. Tracy himself," answered Cecilia in a faint tone—for she now -trembled lest Reginald had deceived her. - -"Then my poor friend must have been aware of the reception which you -would meet at my hands—of the stern truths that you would hear from my -lips," said Mr. Wharton; "for to no other purpose could this visit have -been designed." - -"But—are there no written instructions—with which you may be as yet -unacquainted—no papers, the contents of which you have not read——" - -"Madam, I am at a loss to comprehend you," said the lawyer. "If you -allude to any papers of Mr. Tracy's now in my hands, I can assure you -that they bear no reference to any affairs in which you can possibly be -interested." - -"And you have read _all_ those papers—every one—_the last_ that was -placed in your hands, as well as any others?" inquired Cecilia, in a -tone of breathless excitement. - -"Merciful heavens, madam!" ejaculated the lawyer, on whose mind a light -seemed suddenly to break: "surely—surely _you_ cannot be in expectation -of a legacy or a boon from that man whom you hurried to his ruin—aye, -even to murder and suicide? Surely your presumption is not so boundless -as all that?" - -Cecilia sank back, almost fainting in her chair: her sole hope was now -annihilated; and in its stead there remained to her only the -bitter—bitter conviction that she had been deceived by Reginald in that -last transaction which took place between them. - -"No, madam—no," continued the lawyer, with a smile of the most cutting -contempt: "if that unhappy man had bequeathed you any thing, it would -have been his curse—his withering, dying curse!" - -"Oh! do not say _that_," screamed Cecilia, now really appalled by the -energetic language of that man who was so unsparing in his duty to the -memory of his friend. - -"Ah! I am rejoiced that your ladyship at last feels the full force of -that infamy which has accomplished the ruin of a man once so good, so -upright, so honourable, so happy! But you are, no doubt, curious to know -how your victim has disposed of that wealth of which you would have -plundered him had he not been so suddenly stopped in his mad career? I -will tell you. He has bequeathed it to that young girl who so nearly -suffered for _his_ crime—to Katherine Wilmot, who was so unjustly -accused of the enormity which _he_ perpetrated!" - -Lady Cecilia wept with rage, shame, and disappointment. - -"Weep, madam, weep," rang the iron voice of that stern denunciator once -more in her ears: "weep—for you have good cause! Not for the wealth of -the universe would I harbour the feelings which ought to be—_must_ be -yours at this moment." - -A pause ensued, which was interrupted by the entrance of a clerk who -whispered something in the lawyer's ear, and then withdrew. - -"I request your ladyship to have the goodness to remain here until my -return," said Mr. Wharton. "I shall not keep you long." - -The lawyer passed into the outer office; and Cecilia was now alone. - -The reader can scarcely require to be reminded that this lady was not -one who was likely to remain long depressed by a moral lesson, however -severe its nature. - -Scarcely had the lawyer left her, when she raised her head, and thought -within herself, "I have been deceived—cruelly deceived; and if I did -Reginald any wrong, he is amply avenged. One thing seems certain—he has -retained the secret of the means by which he obtained the poison. He has -not compromised me there; or else this harsh man would have been only -too glad to throw _that_ also in my teeth. Thus, my position might have -been worse!" - -Such was the substance of Lady Cecilia Harborough's musing during the -absence of the lawyer. - -This absence lasted nearly a quarter of an hour; and then he returned to -the office. - -He held an open letter in his hand. - -"Lady Cecilia Harborough," he said, in a tone of increased sternness, -"the measure of your guilt is now so full, that justice demands an -explanation at your hands." - -"Justice, sir!" faltered the frail woman, an icy coldness striking to -her heart. - -"Yes, madam," answered the lawyer; "and even from the grave will the -wrongs of Reginald Tracy cry out against you." - -"My God! what do you mean?" she exclaimed, her pallor now becoming -actually livid. - -"Before Reginald Tracy took the poison which hurried him to his last -account," continued the solicitor in a low and solemn tone, "he wrote -two letters. These were found upon the table in his cell. One was to -Katherine Wilmot—the other was to me. The governor of Newgate has just -been with me, and has delivered to me this last communication from my -poor friend." - -"The governor of Newgate!" repeated Cecilia, now overwhelmed with vague -terrors. - -"Yes, madam: and the contents are to inform me that you—_you_, madam, -with an assumed name, and passing yourself off as Mr. Tracy's sister, -visited him twice in his cell, and, on the latter occasion, furnished -him with the means of self-destruction." - -"Heaven protect me! it is but too true!" cried Cecilia; and, throwing -herself upon her knees before the lawyer, she almost shrieked the words, -"You would not give me up to justice, sir—you will not betray me?" - -"No, madam," answered Mr. Wharton; "I had punished you sufficiently when -these tidings arrived." - -"Thank you, sir—thank you," cried Cecilia, rising from her knees. "But -the governor of Newgate——" - -"Is gone, madam. I did not tell him that you were here. I must, however, -warn you that I communicated to him, as in duty bound, the contents of -this letter." - -"Then he is aware that I——" - -"He is aware that you conveyed the poison to Reginald Tracy; and the -officers of justice will be in search of you in another hour," replied -the lawyer, coldly. - -"My God! what will become of me?" ejaculated Cecilia, now pushed to an -extremity which she never had contemplated. - -"I would not say that you were here, madam," continued the lawyer, -"because Reginald Tracy had contemplated making me the means of handing -you over to the grasp of justice; and I am sorry that he should so far -have misunderstood me. I now comprehend why he directed you to come -hither. He thought that his letter would reach me earlier—before you -came, and that I should be the willing instrument of his vengeance. I -will not show you the letter, because he has mistaken me—he has -misunderstood me; and for this reason alone—and for no merciful feeling -towards _you_—have I shielded you thus far. Now go, madam: when once you -are away from this house, you must adopt the best measures you can -devise to ensure your safety." - -"But can you not counsel me, sir—will you not direct me how to act?" -cried Cecilia: "I am bewildered—I know not what step to take!" - -"I have no counsel to offer, madam," returned the lawyer, briefly. - -Cecilia could not mistake the meaning conveyed by this tone. - -She rose; and bowing in a constrained manner to the solicitor, left the -office. - -But when she found herself in the street, she was cruelly embarrassed -how to act. - -She dared not return home; the paternal door had long been closed -against her; she had not a friend—and she had not a resource. - -A few sovereigns in her purse were all her available means. - -She thought of quitting the country at once, and proceeding to join her -husband, whom she knew to be in Paris. - -But how would he receive her? The newspapers would soon be busy with her -name; and Sir Rupert was not the man to burden himself with a woman -penniless in purse and ruined in reputation. - -For an instant she thought of Greenwood; but this idea was discarded -almost as soon as entertained. She was aware of his utter heartlessness, -and felt confident that he would repulse her coldly from his dwelling. - -To whom could she apply? whither was she to betake herself? - -And yet concealment was necessary—oh! she must hide somewhere! - -The feelings of this woman were terrible beyond description. - -And now she was walking rapidly along the streets towards London Bridge; -for the idea of quitting the country was uppermost in her mind. - -Her veil was drawn carefully over her countenance; and yet she trembled -at every policeman whom she passed. - -She was hurrying down Gracechurch Street, when she heard herself called -by name. - -She knew the voice, and turned round, saying to herself, "Help may come -from this quarter!" - -It was the old hag who had spoken to her. - -"My good woman," said Lady Cecilia hastily, "all is known—all is -discovered!" - -"What is known?" asked the old hag, in her usual imperturbable tone. - -"It is known that I conveyed the poison, which _you_ procured for me, to -Reginald Tracy," replied Cecilia, in a hoarse whisper. "You have heard -that he is dead?" - -"I heard _that_ last evening," said the hag. "What are you going to do?" - -"To hide myself from the officers of justice," returned Cecilia. "But -step into this court, or we shall be observed." - -The old woman followed the unhappy lady under an archway. - -"I must conceal myself—at least for the present," resumed Cecilia. "Will -you grant me an asylum?" - -"I! my dear lady!" ejaculated the hag, shaking her head ominously: "I am -in danger myself—I am in danger myself! Did I not procure you the -poison?" - -"True. But I would not betray you." - -"No—we must each shift for ourselves—we must each shift for ourselves, -as best we can," replied the hag flatly. "Indeed, I may as well remind -you, Lady Cecilia, that your day is gone—you are ruined—and, if you had -any spirit, you would not survive it!" - -"My God! what do you mean?" faltered Cecilia, in a faint tone. - -"The river is deep, or the Monument is high," answered the hag, in a -significant tone; "and you are near both!" - -The wrinkled old harridan then hobbled out of the court as quickly as -her rheumatic limbs would carry her. - -"Even _she_ deserts me!" murmured Cecilia to herself, and with -difficulty suppressing an ebullition of feeling which would have -attracted notice, and probably led to her detection: "even _she_ deserts -me! My God—is there nothing left to me but suicide? No—nothing!" - -Her countenance wore, beneath her veil, an expression of blank despair, -as she arrived at this appalling conviction; and for some moments she -stood as if rooted to the spot. - -"No—nothing left but _that_," she murmured, awaking from her temporary -stupefaction: "nothing—nothing!" - -And although these words were uttered in the lowest whisper, still it -seemed as if she shrieked them _within herself_. - -Then she hurried from the court. - -"The river—or the Monument," she said, as she continued her rapid way: -"the river is near—but the Monument is nearer. Drowning must be slow and -painful—_the other_ will be instantaneous. From the river I might be -rescued; but no human power can snatch me from death during a fall from -that dizzy height." - -And she glanced upwards to the colossal pillar whose base she had now -reached. - -At that moment two men, evidently belonging to the working classes, -passed her. - -A portion of their conversation met her ears. - -"And so she was not his sister, then?" said one. - -"No such thing," replied the other. "I heard the governor of Newgate -tell all about it to one of the City officers scarcely half an hour ago. -The governor was coming out of a lawyer's house—Tracy's lawyer, I -believe—and the City officer was waiting for him at the door. He then -told him that it was a lady of fashion—with a name something like -Cecilia Scarborough, I think——" - -The men were now too far for the wretched woman to hear any more of -their conversation. - -"Merciful heavens!" she said, scarcely able to prevent herself from -wringing her hands; "even at this moment I am not safe!" - -Then, without farther hesitation, she passed round the base of the -Monument, and crossed the threshold. - -"Sixpence, if you please, ma'am," said the man who received the fees -from visitors. - -Lady Cecilia exercised an almost superhuman power over her distracted -feelings, so as to appear composed, while she drew forth the coin from -her purse. - -"It's a fine day to view London, ma'am," said the man, as he took the -money. - -"Beautiful," answered Cecilia. - -She then began the tedious ascent. - -And now what awful emotions laboured in her breast as she toiled up that -winding staircase. - -"My God! my God!" she murmured to herself; "is it indeed come to this?" - -Once she was compelled to stop and lean against the wall for support. - -Then she wrung her hands in agony—indescribable agony of mind. - -"And yet there is no alternative!" she thought; "none—none! But my -mother—my poor mother! what will be her feelings? Oh! better to know -that I am dead, than an inmate of Newgate!" - -And, somewhat encouraged in her dreadful purpose by this idea, she -pursued her way. - -In a few moments the fresh air blew in her face. - -She was near the top! - -A dozen more steps—and the brilliant sun-light burst upon her eyes. - -It was indeed a lovely morning; and the Thames appeared like a huge -serpent of quicksilver, meandering its way amidst the myriads of -buildings that stretched on either side, far as the eye could reach. - -The din of the huge city reached the ears of the wretched woman who now -stood upon that tremendous eminence. - -All was life—bustle—business—activity below! - -And above was the serene blue sky of an early spring, illuminated by the -bright and cloudless sun. - -"But yesterday," thought Cecilia, as she surveyed the exciting scene -spread beneath her, "had any one said to me, '_Thou wilt seek death -to-morrow_,' I should have ridiculed the idea. And yet it has come to -this! Oh! it is hard to quit this world of pleasure—to leave that city -of enjoyment! Never more to behold that gorgeous sun—never more to hear -those busy sounds! But if I hesitate, my heart will turn coward; and -then—Newgate—Newgate!" - -These last words were uttered aloud in the shrill and piercing tones of -despair. - -She clasped her hands together, and prayed for a few moments. - -Then, as if acting by a sudden impulse,—as if afraid to trust herself -with the thoughts that were crowding into her mind,—she placed her hands -upon the railing. - -One leap—and she stood upon the rail. - -For a single instant she seemed as if she would fall backwards upon the -platform of the Monument; and her arms were agitated convulsively, like -the motions of one who endeavours to gain a lost balance. - -Then she sprang forwards. - -Terrific screams burst from her lips as she rolled over and over in her -precipitate whirl. - -Down she fell! - -Her head dashed against the pavement, at a distance of three yards from -the base of the Monument. - -Her brains were scattered upon the stones. - -She never moved from the moment she touched the ground:—the once gay, -sprightly, beautiful patrician lady was no more! - -A crowd instantaneously collected around her; and horror was depicted on -every countenance, save one, that gazed upon the sad spectacle. - -And that one wretch who showed no feeling, was the old hag of Golden -Lane. - -"She cannot now betray me for procuring the poison," thought the vile -harridan, as she calmly contemplated the mangled corpse at her feet. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXII. - - THE BEQUEST. - - -Two days after the suicide of Lady Cecilia Harborough,—an event which -created a profound sensation in the fashionable world, and plunged the -Tremordyn family into mourning,—Richard Markham was a passenger in a -coach that passed through Hounslow. - -At this town he alighted, and inquired the way to the residence of Mr. -Bennet, a small farmer in the neighbourhood. - -A guide was speedily procured at the inn; and after a pleasant walk of -about three miles, across a country which already bore signs of the -genial influence of an early spring, Richard found himself at the gate -of a comfortable-looking farm-house. - -He dismissed his guide with a gratuity, and was shortly admitted by a -buxom servant-girl into a neat little parlour, where he was presently -joined by Katherine. - -The young maiden was rejoiced to see her benefactor; and tears started -into her eyes, though her lips were wreathed in smiles;—but they were -tears of pleasure and gratitude. - -"This is kind of you, Mr. Markham," she said, as he shook her hand with -friendly warmth. - -"I am come to see you upon important business, Katherine," observed -Richard. "But first let me inquire after the good people with whom you -reside?" - -"I am sorry to say," answered Katherine, "that Mrs. Bennet experienced a -relapse after her return from London; and she is not able to leave her -chamber. She is, however, much better. Her husband is a kind-hearted, -good man, and he behaves like a father to me. He is now occupied with -the business of his farm, but will be in presently." - -"And now, Katherine, listen to the tidings which I have to communicate," -said Markham. "Have you received any news from London within the last -day or two?" - -"No—not a word," returned Katherine, already alarmed lest some new -misfortune was about to be announced to her. - -"Compose yourself," said Richard; "the news that I have for you are -good. But first I must inform you that your late master, Mr. Reginald -Tracy, is no more." - -"Dead!" exclaimed Katherine. - -"He put a period to his own existence," continued Markham; "but not -before he made you all the amends in his power for the deep injury which -his own guilt entailed upon you." - -"Then he confessed his crime, and thus established my innocence beyond -all doubt?" said Katherine. - -"And he has bequeathed to you his whole fortune, with the exception of a -small legacy to Mrs. Bennet, whom his guilt deprived of a sister," added -our hero. - -"Oh! then he died penitent!" exclaimed Katherine, weeping—for her -goodness of heart prompted her to shed tears even for one who had -involved her in such a labyrinth of misery as that from which she had -only so recently been extricated. - -"He died by his own hands," said Richard; "and the world will not -generally admit that such an act can be consonant with sincere -penitence. That he attempted to make his peace with heaven ere he rushed -into the presence of the Almighty, let us hope:—that he did all he could -to recompense those whom his crime had injured, is apparent. But this -letter will probably tell you more on that head." - -Richard handed to Katherine a letter, as he uttered these words. - -It was addressed, "_Miss Katherine Wilmot_." - -With a trembling hand the young girl opened it; and with tearful eyes -she read the following words:— - - "To you, Katherine Wilmot, a man about to appear before his Maker - appeals for pardon. That man is deeply imbued with a sense of the - injury—the almost irreparable injury which his enormous guilt caused - you to sustain. But in confessing that this guilt was all and solely - his own,—in proclaiming your complete innocence,—and in offering you - the means of henceforth enjoying independence, and fulfilling the - dictates of your charitable disposition,—that great criminal - entertains a hope that you will accord him your forgiveness, and - that you will appreciate his anxiety to do you justice in his last - moments. My solicitor is already acquainted with my intentions; and - he will faithfully execute my wishes. This letter will be forwarded - to him, to be delivered to you, through your benefactor—that - noble-hearted young man, Mr. Richard Markham. The bulk of my - fortune, amounting to eighteen thousand pounds, I have made over to - my solicitor in trust for yourself, and under certain conditions - which I have devised exclusively for your benefit. The sum of five - hundred pounds I have, in addition, bequeathed to Rachel Bennet, - with the hope that she will extend _her_ pardon also to the man who - deprived her of an affectionate sister. This letter is written in a - hurried manner, and under circumstances whose appalling nature you - may well conceive. May heaven bless you! Refuse not to pray for the - soul of - - "REGINALD TRACY." - -Katherine perused this letter, and then handed it to Richard Markham. - -While he read it, the young maiden prayed inwardly but sincerely for the -eternal welfare of him whose course had been dazzling like a meteor, but -had terminated in a cloud of appalling blackness. - -"Those conditions, to which the unhappy man alluded, I can explain to -you," said Richard, after a long interval of silence, during which he -allowed Katherine to compose her thoughts. "This letter was placed in -the hands of Mr. Tracy's solicitor, by the governor of Newgate, the day -before yesterday. The lawyer immediately wrote to me, being unacquainted -with your address. I saw him yesterday afternoon; and he gave me the -letter to convey to you, entrusting me at the same time with the duty of -communicating to you this last act of Reginald Tracy. Mr. Wharton -acquainted me with the conditions which Mr. Tracy had named. These are -that you shall enjoy the interest of the money until you attain the age -of twenty-one, when the capital shall be placed at your whole and sole -disposal; but should you marry previous to that period, then the capital -may also be transferred to your name. And now I must touch upon a more -delicate point—inasmuch as it alludes to myself. Mr. Tracy was pleased -to place such confidence in me, as to have stipulated that should you -contract any marriage previous to the attainment of the age of -twenty-one, without my approval of the individual on whom you may settle -your affections, you will then forfeit all right and title to the -fortune, which is in that case to be devoted to purposes of charity -specified in the instructions given by Mr. Tracy to his solicitor." - -"Oh! I should never think of taking any step—however trivial, or however -important—without consulting you, as my benefactor—my saviour!" -exclaimed Katherine. - -"You are a good and a grateful girl, Katherine," said Richard; "and -never for a moment did I mistake your excellent heart—never did I lose -my confidence in your discretion and virtue." - -"No—for when all the world deserted me," said the maiden, "you -befriended me!" - -"I have yet other matters of business to consult you upon," continued -Markham. "Yesterday evening your uncle called upon me. Never—never have -I seen such an alteration so speedily wrought in any living being! He -said that certain representations which I had made to him at the tavern -in the Old Bailey, after you had departed with Mrs. Bennet, had induced -him to reflect more seriously upon the course of life which he had been -for years pursuing." - -"Oh! these news are welcome—welcome indeed!" ejaculated Katherine, -clasping her hands together in token of gratitude. - -"I communicated to him your good fortune, Katherine," proceeded Markham; -"and he wept like a child." - -"Poor uncle! His heart was not altogether closed against me!" murmured -Katherine. - -"I desired him to call upon me to-morrow, and I assured him that in the -meantime I would devise some project by which he should be enabled to -earn a livelihood whereof he need not be ashamed." - -"You are not content with being my benefactor, Mr. Markham: you intend -to make my relatives adore your name!" cried Katherine, her heart -glowing with gratitude towards our hero. - -"I now intend that _you_ shall be the means of doing good, Katherine," -said Richard, with a smile. - -"Oh! tell me how!" exclaimed the amiable girl, joyfully. - -"You shall draw upon the first year's interest of your fortune, for a -sufficient sum to enable your uncle to retire to some distant town, -where, under another name, he may commence a business at whose nature he -will not be forced to blush." - -"Oh! that proposal is indeed a source of indescribable happiness to me," -said Katherine. - -"Then I will carry the plan into effect to-morrow," continued Richard. -"Your uncle and cousin shall both visit you here, when they leave -London." - -"Poor John!" said Katherine. "Do you think that his father——" - -"Will treat him better in future?" added Markham, seeing that the maiden -hesitated. "Yes: I will answer for it! A complete change has taken place -in your uncle: he is another man." - -"He contemplated your benevolence, and he could not do otherwise than be -struck by the example," said Kate. - -"I asked him if he desired you to live with him in future; and he -replied, '_Not for worlds!_' He then continued to say that dwell where -he might, conceal his name how he would, there would be danger of his -ancient calling transpiring; and he would not incur the chance of -involving you in the disgrace that might ensue. This consideration on -his part speaks volumes in favour of that change which has been effected -within him." - -"The tidings you have brought me concerning my uncle, Mr. Markham," said -Katherine, "far outweigh in my estimation the news of my good fortune." - -"Your uncle and your cousin will yet be happy—no doubt," observed -Richard. "In reference to yourself, what course would you like to adopt? -Would you wish me to seek some respectable and worthy family in London, -with whom you can take up your abode in entire independence? or——" - -"Oh! no—not London!" exclaimed Katherine, recoiling from the name in -horror. - -"My counsel is that you remain here—in this seclusion,—at least for the -present," said Richard. "The tranquillity of this rural dwelling—the -charms of the country—the unsophisticated manners of these good people, -will restore your mind to its former composure, after all you have -passed through." - -"This advice I have every inclination to follow," said Katherine; "and -even were I otherwise disposed—which I could not be—your counsel would -at once decide me." - -"Remember, Katherine," resumed Markham, "I do not wish you to pass the -best portion of your youth in this retirement. With your fortune and -brilliant prospect, such a proceeding were unnatural—absurd. I only feel -desirous that for a short time you should remain afar from society—until -recent events shall be forgotten, and until your own mind shall become -calm and relieved from the excitement which past misfortunes have been -so painfully calculated to produce." - -"I will remain here until you tell me that it is good for me to go -elsewhere," said Katherine. - -At this moment an old man, dressed in a rustic garb, but with a -good-natured countenance and venerable white hair, entered the room. - -This was the farmer himself. - -Katherine introduced Richard to him as her benefactor; and the old man -shook hands with our hero in a cordial manner, saying at the same time, -"By all I have heard Miss Kate tell of you, sir, you must be an honour -to any house, whether rich or poor, that you condescend to visit." - -Richard thanked the good-natured rustic for the well-meant compliment, -and then communicated to him the fact that his wife was entitled to a -legacy of five hundred pounds, which would be paid to her order in the -course of a few days. - -The old man was overjoyed at these tidings, although his countenance -partially fell when he heard the source whence the bequest emanated; but -Richard convinced him that it would be unwise and absurd to refuse it. - -Mr. Bennet hastened up-stairs to communicate the news to his wife. - -While he was absent, the farmer's servant-girl entered to spread the -table for the afternoon's repast. - -On the return of the old man to the room, the dinner was served up; and -our hero sat down to table with the farmer and Katherine. - -A happy meal was that; and in the pure felicity which Katherine now -enjoyed, Richard beheld to a considerable extent the results of his own -goodness. How amply did the spectacle of that young creature's happiness -reward him for all that he had done in her behalf! - -It was four o'clock in the afternoon when our hero took his leave of the -old farmer and Miss Wilmot, in order to retrace his steps to Hounslow. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXIII. - - THE ZINGAREES. - - -The old farmer had offered to convey Richard to Hounslow in his own -spring-cart, or to provide him with a guide to conduct him thither; but -our hero felt so confident of being enabled to find his way back to the -town, that he declined both offers. - -He walked on, across the fields, pondering upon various -subjects,—Isabella, his brother, Katherine, Reginald Tracy's crimes, and -the frightful suicide of Lady Cecilia Harborough,—and with his mind so -intent upon these topics, that some time elapsed ere he perceived that -he had fallen into a wrong path. - -He looked around; but not an object of which he had taken notice in the -morning, when proceeding to the farm, could he now discover. - -Thus he had lost the only means which could assist his memory in -regaining the road. - -As he stood upon a little eminence, gazing around to find some clue -towards the proper direction which he should follow, a light blue wreath -of smoke, rising from behind a hill at a short distance, met his eyes. - -"There must be a dwelling yonder," he said to himself; "I will proceed -thither, and ask my way; or, if possible, obtain a guide." - -Towards the light blue cloud which curled upwards, Markham directed his -steps; but when he reached the brow of the hill, from the opposite side -of which the smoke at first met his eye, he perceived, instead of a -cottage as he expected, an encampment of gipsies. - -A covered van stood near the spot where two men, two women, and a boy -were partaking of a meal, the steam of which impregnated the air with a -powerful odour of onions. - -The caldron, whence the mess was served up in earthenware vessels, was -suspended by means of stakes over a cheerful wood-fire. - -We need attempt no description of the persons of those who were -partaking of the repast: it will be sufficient to inform the reader that -they consisted of King Zingary, Queen Aischa, Morcar, Eva, and this -latter couple's son. - -They were, however, totally unknown to Richard: but the moment he saw -they were of the gipsy tribe, he determined to glean from them any thing -which they might know and might choose to reveal concerning the -Resurrection Man. - -He therefore accosted them in a civil manner, and, stating that he had -lost his way, inquired which was the nearest path to Hounslow. - -"It would be difficult to direct you, young gentleman, by mere -explanation," answered Zingary, stroking his long white beard in order -to impress Richard with a sense of veneration; "but my grandson here -shall show you the way with pleasure." - -"That I will, sir," exclaimed the boy, starting from the ground, and -preparing to set off. - -"But perhaps the gentleman will rest himself, and partake of some -refreshment," observed Morcar. - -"If you will permit me," said Markham, whose purpose this invitation -just suited, "I will warm myself for a short space by your cheerful -fire; for the evening is chilly. But you must not consider me rude if I -decline your kind hospitality in respect to food." - -"The gentleman is cold, Morcar," said Zingary: "produce the rum, and -hand a snicker." - -The King's son hastened to the van to fetch the bottle of spirits; and -Markham could not help observing his fine, tall, well-knit frame, to -which his dark Roman countenance gave an additional air of -manliness—even of heroism. - -Richard partook of the spirits, in order to ingratiate himself with the -gipsies; and King Zingary then called for his "broseley." - -"You appear to lead a happy life," observed Richard, by way of -encouraging a conversation. - -"We are our own masters, young gentleman," answered Zingary; "and where -there is freedom, there is happiness." - -"Is it true that your race is governed by a King?" asked Markham. - -"I am the King of the united races of Bohemians and Egyptians," said -Zingary, in a stately manner. "This is my beloved Queen, Aischa: that is -my son, Morcar; here is my daughter-in-law, Eva; and that lad is my -grandson." - -Richard started when these names fell upon his ears; for they had been -mentioned to him by Skilligalee in the Palace of the Holy Land. He also -remembered to have been informed that it was in consequence of something -which the Resurrection Man told Aischa, when she was attending to his -wound, that the gipsies took him with them when they removed from the -Palace to the encampment near the Penitentiary at Pentonville. - -"I feel highly honoured by the hospitality which your Majesty has -afforded me," said Richard, with a bow—an act of courtesy which greatly -pleased King Zingary. "On one occasion I was indebted to some of your -subjects for a night's lodging at your establishment in St. Giles's." - -"Indeed!" exclaimed the King; and now all the gipsies surveyed Richard -with some interest. - -"Yes," continued our hero; "and I may as well state to you frankly and -candidly under what circumstances I became your guest—for _you_ were all -inmates of the house at the time I entered it." - -"Speak, young gentleman," said Zingary: "we will listen with attention -to all you may please to tell us; but we do not seek your confidence of -our own accord, as curiosity is forbidden to our race." - -"I must inform you," resumed Richard, "that I have sustained great and -signal injuries at the hands of a miscreant, whom I one night traced to -your dwelling in St. Giles's." - -"Call it the Palace, young gentleman," said Zingary, smoking his pipe, -and listening with great complacency. - -"On that night, the man to whom I allude was desperately wounded——" - -"Ah!" ejaculated the gipsies, as it were in a breath. - -"And you removed him with you, away from the Palace during the night—or -rather very early in the morning." - -"Then you, young gentleman," said the King, "were the stranger whom the -porter locked in the room to which you were shown, and who escaped from -the Palace by some means or other? The matter was duly reported to us by -letter." - -"It is perfectly true that I liberated myself from the room in which I -was imprisoned," said Markham. "But, answer me—I implore you—one -question; did that vile man die of the wound which he received?" - -"Before I reply to you," observed Zingary, "you will have the goodness -to inform me why you left the Palace by stealth on that occasion, and -whether you saw or heard any thing remarkable _after_ we had taken our -departure?" - -"I will answer you frankly," returned Markham. "I left my room on that -occasion, because I wished to discover whether Anthony Tidkins, to whom -I have alluded, was in the house——" - -"The Palace," said Zingary. - -"I beg your Majesty's pardon—the Palace," continued Richard; "and I -thank God that I was more or less instrumental in releasing from a -horrible dungeon a poor woman——" - -[Illustration] - -"We know whom you mean," interrupted Zingary, sternly. "Did you see a -tall young man——" - -"Who called himself by the strange name of Skilligalee?" added Markham, -concluding the King's question for him. "I did;—I helped him to release -that woman he named Margaret." - -"And whom the laws of the Zingarees had condemned to the penalty from -which you freed her," said the King. "Was it right, young man, thus to -step between the culprit and the decree of justice?" - -"I acted in accordance with the dictates of humanity," replied Richard -firmly; "and under such circumstances I should act in a similar way -again." - -"The young gentleman speaks well," said Morcar, who admired the -resolution evinced in our hero's tone and manner. - -"And he showed a good heart," observed Eva, now speaking for the first -time since Richard's arrival, and displaying her brilliant teeth. - -"Well—well," exclaimed Zingary: "I will not upbraid the young man more, -since even my pretty Eva takes his part. You see," he continued, -addressing himself especially to the gipsies, "it is as we thought. -Skilligalee deserted us in order to liberate Margaret Flathers. I always -believed that such was the case, from the moment we received the account -of her escape. But I have one more question to ask our guest. Let him -satisfy us how he traced Anthony Tidkins _to_ the Palace, and how he -learnt that Anthony Tidkins was wounded _in_ the Palace." - -"On that head I must remain silent," said Richard. "I will not invent a -falsehood, and I cannot reveal the truth. Be you, however, well assured -that I never betrayed the secrets and mysteries of your establishment in -Saint Giles's." - -"Our guest is an honourable man," observed Morcar. "We ought to be -satisfied with what he says." - -"I am satisfied," exclaimed the King. "Aischa, answer you the questions -which it is now the young man's turn to put to us." - -"I wish to know whether Anthony Tidkins died of the wound which he -received?" said Richard. - -"It was my lot to attend to his wound," began Aischa. "When he was so -far recovered as to be able to speak—which was about half an hour after -the blood was stanched—he implored me to have him removed from the -Palace. He told me a long and pathetic story of persecutions and -sufferings which he had undergone; and he offered to enrich our treasury -if we would take him beyond the reach of the person who had wounded him. -His anxiety to get away was extreme; and it was in consequence of his -representations and promises that I prevailed upon the King to issue -orders to those who were to leave London with us, to hurry the departure -as much as possible. That accounts for the abrupt manner in which we -left at such an hour, and for the removal of the wounded man with us. In -answer to your direct question, I must inform you that he did _not_ die -of the wound which he received." - -"He did _not_ die!" repeated Markham. "Then he is still alive—and -doubtless as active as ever in purposes of evil." - -"Is he such a bad man?" asked Aischa. - -"He belongs to the atrocious gang called _Burkers_," answered Richard -emphatically. - -"Merciful heavens!" cried Eva, with a shudder. "To think that we should -have harboured such a wretch!" - -"And to think that I should have devoted my skill to resuscitate such a -demon!" exclaimed Aischa. - -"The vengeance of the Zingarees will yet overtake him," said the King -calmly. - -"Wherever I meet him, there will I punish him with the stoutest cudgel -that I can find ready to hand," cried Morcar, with a fierce air. - -"Have you then cause to complain against him?" asked Richard. - -"The wretch, sir," answered Morcar, "remained nearly a month in our -company, until his wound was completely healed by the skill of my -mother. We treated him with as much kindness as if he had been our near -and dear relative. One morning, when he was totally recovered, he -disappeared, carrying away my father's gold with him." - -"The ungrateful villain!" ejaculated Richard. "And he was indebted to -your kindness for his life?" - -"He was," returned Morcar." Fortunately there was but little in the -treasury at the time—very little;—nevertheless, it was all we had—and he -took our all." - -"And you have no trace of him?" said Richard, eagerly. - -"Not yet," replied Morcar. "But we have adopted measures to discover -him. The King my father has sent a description of his person and the -history of his treachery to every chief of our race in the kingdom; and -thousands of sharp eyes are on the look-out for him through the length -and breadth of the land." - -"Heaven be thanked!" exclaimed Markham. "But when you discover him, hand -him over to the grasp of justice, and instantly acquaint me with the -fact." - -"The Zingarees recognise no justice save their own," said the King, in a -dignified manner. "But this much I promise you, that the moment we -obtain a trace of his whereabouts, we will communicate it to you, and -you may act as seemeth good to yourself. We have no sympathy in common -with a cowardly murderer." - -"None," added Morcar, emphatically. - -"I thank you for this promise," said Richard, addressing himself to the -King. "Here is my card; and remember that as anxious as I am to bring a -miscreant to justice, so ready shall I be to reward those who are -instrumental in his capture." - -"You may rely upon us, young gentleman," said Zingary. "We will not -shield a man who belongs to the miscreant gang of _Burkers_. To-morrow -morning I will issue fresh instructions to the various district chiefs, -but especially to our friends in London." - -"And is it possible that, with no compulsory means to enforce obedience, -you can dispose of thousands individuals at will?" exclaimed Markham. - -"Listen, young man," said the King, stroking his beard. "When the great -Ottoman monarch, the Sultan Selim, invaded Egypt at the beginning of the -sixteenth century, and put to death the Mameluke sovereign -Toumanbai,—when the chivalry of Egypt was subdued by the overwhelming -multitudes of warriors who fought beneath the banner of Selim and his -great Vizier Sinan-Pacha,—then did a certain Egyptian chief place -himself at the head of a chosen body of Mamelukes, and proclaim death -and destruction to the Ottomans. This chief was Zingarai. For some time -he successfully resisted the troops of Selim; but at length he was -compelled to yield to numbers; and Selim put him to death. His followers -were proscribed; and those who did not fall into the hands of the -Turkish conquerors escaped into Europe. They settled first in Bohemia, -where their wandering mode of life, their simple manners, their happy -and contented dispositions, and their handsome persons soon attracted -notice. Then was it that the Bohemian maidens were proud to bestow their -hands upon the fugitive followers of Zingarai; and many Bohemian men -sought admittance into the fraternity. Hence the mixed Egyptian and -Bohemian origin of the gipsy race. In a short time various members of -this truly patriarchal society migrated to other climes; and in 1534 our -ancestors first settled in England. Now the gipsy race may be met with -all over the globe: in every part of Asia, in the interior of Africa, -and in both the Americas, you may encounter our brethren, as in Europe. -The Asiatics call us _Egyptians_, the Germans _Ziguener_, the Italians -_Cingani_, the Spaniards _Gitanos_, the French _Bohemians_, the Russians -_Saracens_, the Swedes and Danes _Tartars_, and the English _Gipsies_. -We most usually denominate ourselves _the united races of Zingarees_. -And Time, young gentleman, has left us comparatively unchanged; we -preserve the primitive simplicity of our manners; our countenances -denote our origin; and, though deeply calumniated—vilely maligned, we -endeavour to live in peace and tranquillity to the utmost of our power. -We have resisted persecution—we have outlived oppression. All Europe has -promulgated laws against us; and no sovereigns aimed more strenuously to -extirpate our race in their dominions than Henry the Eighth and -Elizabeth of England. But as the world grows more enlightened, the -prejudice against us loses its virulence; and we now enjoy our liberties -and privileges without molestation, in all civilised states." - -"I thank you for this most interesting account of your origin," said -Richard. - -"Henceforth you will know how to recognise the real truth amongst all -the wild, fanciful, and ridiculous tales which you may hear or read -concerning our race," proceeded Zingary. "From the two or three hundred -souls who fled from Egypt and took refuge in Bohemia, as I have ere now -explained to you, has sprung a large family, which has increased with -each generation; and at the present moment we estimate our total number, -scattered over all parts of the earth, at one million and a half." - -"I was not aware that you were so numerous," said Richard, much -interested by these details. "Permit me to ask whether the members in -every country have one sovereign or chief, as those in England?" - -"There is a King of the Zingarees in Spain; another in France; a third -in Italy; and a fourth in Bohemia. In the northern provinces of European -Turkey, in Hungary, and in Transylvania, there is a prince with the -title of a Waiewode: the Zingarees of Northern Europe are governed by a -Grand, or Great Lord." - -Richard now rose to take leave of the hospitable and entertaining family -in whose society he had thus passed an hour; and, as it was growing -dark, Morcar himself offered to conduct our hero as far as Hounslow. - -This proposal was gladly accepted; and Markham, having taken leave of -the King, Aischa, and Eva, set out with Morcar. - -In the course of three-quarters of an hour they reached the precincts of -the town. - -Richard forced a handsome remuneration upon the gipsy, and reminded him -of the promise made by his father concerning the Resurrection Man. - -"You may rely upon us," said Morcar: "it cannot be very long before you -will hear from us, for there are many on the alert to discover the haunt -of the villain." - -The gipsy then turned to retrace his steps towards the encampment; and -Richard proceeded to the inn, where he obtained a conveyance for London. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXIV. - - THE EXECUTIONER'S HISTORY. - - -On the following evening Smithers presented himself, according to -appointment, at Markham Place. - -Richard received him in the library, and treated him altogether with a -condescension and a degree of kindness which made a deep impression on -the mind of the executioner. - -Our hero then proceeded to acquaint him with the good fortune of -Katharine, and the arrangement which had been made to supply him with -the means to establish him in business. - -"But do not imagine that this is all which you are to expect at -Katherine's hands," said Richard. "As time progresses, and I find that -you are determined not only to persevere in a respectable course of -life, but also to make amends, by your altered manner, for the harshness -which you have exhibited towards your son on so many occasions,—it will -be my pleasing duty to recommend Katherine's trustee, who is disposed to -place implicit confidence in me, to grant you such occasional pecuniary -succour as may enable you to extend the business, whatever it may be, in -which you intend to embark." - -"I cannot find words to express my gratitude to you, sir," said -Smithers; "and I hope that when you see Kate again, you will ask her -forgiveness in my name for all the unkindness I have shown her at -different times." - -"You shall see her yourself—she wishes you and your son to call upon -her," answered Richard; "and Mr. Bennet, to whom I communicated every -thing, has sent you both an invitation to pass an entire day at his farm -so soon as you can find leisure to avail yourself of the offer." - -"Then that shall be to-morrow, sir," exclaimed Smithers; "for now that -Katherine has such good prospects, I may as well communicate something -to her which she probably will not regret to hear." - -And for a few moments Smithers appeared to be absorbed in deep thought. - -"And I don't know why I should keep any secret away from you, sir," he -continued, suddenly breaking silence; "you have done so much for Kate, -and you have produced so great a change in my mind, that I ought to -conceal nothing from you. In one word, then, sir—Katherine Wilmot is no -more my niece than she is yours." - -"Not your niece!" ejaculated Richard. - -"No relation whatever in the world to me," replied Smithers. "I never -had either brother or sister; neither had my wife: and thus you see, -sir, Kate cannot be my niece." - -"But she believes herself to be so related to you," said Markham, who -was not altogether displeased to learn that the young female for whom he -experienced a fraternal interest, was not even a connexion of the Public -Executioner. - -"The story is somewhat a long one—and to me a melancholy subject," -continued Smithers; "but if you will have patience to listen to it, I -shall have nerve to relate it." - -"Proceed," said Markham. "I feel deeply interested in the topic which -now occupies us." - -"You will then excuse me, sir, if I begin by telling you something about -myself," resumed Smithers; "because it is more or less connected with -Kate's early history." - -Smithers settled himself in a comfortable position in his chair, and -then related the following history:— - -"My father was a grocer, in a large way of business, at Southampton. He -was a widower; and I was his only son. I was considered to be a steady, -exemplary young man; and I can safely say that I attended studiously to -my father's business. I never frequented public-houses, but went to -church regularly of a Sunday, and was fond of reading good books. Next -door to us there lived a corn-dealer of the name of Wilmot;—he also was -a widower, and had one child. This was a beautiful girl, about a year or -two younger than myself, and whose name was Harriet. The two families -had been acquainted for a long, long time; and Harriet and myself were -playmates in our infancy. We were therefore very intimate together; and -the friendship of childhood ripened into love as we grew up. And, oh! -how I did adore that girl! From amidst all the coarse, worldly, and -abominable ideas which have of late years crowded in my brain, I have -ever singled out that one bright—pure—and holy sentiment as a star that -points to a blissful episode in my life. And she loved me in return! Our -parents were pleased when they saw our attachment; and it was understood -that our marriage should take place on the day that I attained my -one-and-twentieth year. It only wanted seven or eight months to that -period, when an event occurred which quite changed the prospect of -affairs. The local bank failed, and old Wilmot was ruined." - -Smithers paused for a moment, heaved a deep sigh, and then continued -thus:— - -"Wilmot immediately came to my father and addressed him in these words: -'_The failure of the bank will throw me into the Gazette, if I cannot -raise twelve or fifteen hundred pounds within a week to sustain my -credit. That difficulty being overcome, I have no doubt of retrieving -myself altogether._' My father expressed his great delight at hearing -this latter announcement, but instinctively buttoned up his -breeches-pockets. Wilmot proceeded to state that he could raise the sum -he required if my father would guarantee its repayment. My father was a -money-making, close man; and this proposal astounded him. He refused it -point blank: Wilmot begged and implored him to save him from ruin;—but -all in vain. In the course of ten days the name of Joseph Wilmot, -corn-dealer, figured in the list of Bankrupts." - -Again Smithers paused for a few moments. - -"I must tell you, sir," he continued, "that I did all I could to -persuade my father to help Wilmot in this business; but my prayers and -entreaties had been poured forth entirely without effect. I, however, -took an opportunity of seeing Harriet, and assuring her that my -affection was based upon no selfish motive, but that her father's -misfortunes endeared _her_ more than ever to me. My father viewed -matters in quite a different light, and spoke to me openly of the -impossibility of my marrying a girl without a penny. I remonstrated with -him on the cruelty, injustice, and dishonour of such conduct; but he cut -me very short by observing that '_his money was his own—he had made it -by his industry—he could leave it to whom he chose—and that if I -insisted upon marrying Harriet Wilmot I need not darken his threshold -afterwards_.' I replied that I was resolved to consult my own -inclinations, and also to do honour to my vows and promises towards -Harriet." - -"You acted in a generous manner," observed Markham; "although you -opposed the wishes of your own father." - -"I had no secrets from Harriet," said Smithers; "and I assured her that -if she would espouse a man who had nothing but his honest name and -exertions to depend upon, I was ready to make her mine. She answered me, -with tears in her eyes, that she could never consent to be the cause of -marring all my prospects in life, and that, much as she loved me, she -would release me from my vows. I wept in concert with her;—for I was not -_then_ hard-hearted, sir,—nor had my countenance become impressed with -that brutal severity which I know—I feel, it has long, long worn." - -"As the countenance is more or less the index of the soul," said -Markham, "so will yours resume all its former serenity of expression." - -"Well—well, sir: let me hope so! I do not wish to die with the word -'EXECUTIONER' traced upon my features. But I will continue my story. -Harriet seemed firm in her generous purpose not to be the cause of my -ruin: I however implored her to reflect upon the misery into which her -decision would plunge me. I then left her. The next morning I heard that -Wilmot and his daughter had departed from their house, and had gone—no -one knew whither. Malignant people said that the old man was afraid to -face his creditors in the local Bankruptcy-court: I thought otherwise. I -felt persuaded that Harriet had prevailed upon her father, by some means -or another, to leave;—and I now considered her lost to me for ever. My -sorrow was great; but I redoubled my attention to business in order to -distract my mind from contemplating the misfortune that had befallen me. -Weeks and months passed away; and the wound in my heart was closed, but -it was still painful. One day, during a temporary indisposition which -confined my father to his room, I was turning over some papers in his -desk, seeking for an invoice which I required, when I perceived a letter -addressed to my father and signed _Joseph Wilmot_. The date especially -attracted my attention, because I remembered that this letter must have -been written on the very day that I had the last interview with Harriet. -I hesitated not a moment to read it; and its contents revealed to me the -cause of that precipitate departure which has so distressed me. Indeed, -the letter was in answer to one which Wilmot acknowledged to have just -before received from my father. It appears that my father had written to -offer old Wilmot two hundred pounds if he would quit the town, with his -daughters, and that Wilmot should give a note of hand for this amount, -which security my father engaged himself not to enforce so long as -Wilmot remained away and left me in ignorance of his future place of -residence. Wilmot consented to this arrangement: he was a ruined man -without a shilling; and he gladly availed himself of the means of -embarking in business elsewhere. This stratagem on the part of my father -I discovered through Wilmot's letter. I said nothing about the letter to -my father: I concluded that he had merely acted under the impression -that he was consulting my welfare; and moreover the injury appeared to -be irrevocable. Well, sir—six months passed away after the departure of -Wilmot and his daughter, and my father, who was usually so cautious and -prudent, was induced to embark some money in the purchase of smuggled -goods. The excise officers discovered the transaction; and a fine was -imposed which swept away every farthing of the sum which my father had -been accumulating by the industry and toil of years. It broke his heart: -he died, and left me a ruined business, instead of a decent competence. -I struggled on for a year, just keeping my head above water, but -dreadfully crippled for want of capital. At length I learnt, from a -friend, that I had found favour in the sight of a wealthy neighbour's -daughter, who was some six or seven years older than myself. I made the -best of this circumstance; and, to save myself from total ruin, in a -short time married the female alluded to. The fruit of this union was a -son—the poor deformed creature whom you have seen. He was not, however, -so afflicted at his birth: how he come to be so, I will presently tell -you." - -Smithers uttered these words in a tone of deep feeling. - -"I had married for money, sir," he continued; "and I married unhappily. -My wife was of a temper befitting a demon. Then she was addicted to -drink; and in her cups she was outrageous. My home grew miserable: and I -began to neglect the business; and, to avoid my wife in her drunken -humours, I went to the public-house. Then also my temper was so sorely -tried that it gave way under the accumulated weight of domestic -wretchedness. I grew harsh and uncourteous to my customers; I retaliated -against my wife in her own fashion of ill-treatment—by means of stormy -words and heavy blows; and, when I was weary of all that, I rushed to -the public-house, where I endeavoured to drown my cares in strong drink. -In a word, three years after my marriage, I was compelled to abandon my -business in Southampton; and, with about a hundred pounds in my -pocket—the wrecks of all that my wife had brought me—I removed, with her -and the child, to London. On our arrival, I took a small tobacconist's -shop in High Street, St. Giles's, and exerted myself to the utmost to -obtain an honest livelihood; and for some time my wife seemed inclined -to second me. The ruin which our disputes and evil courses had entailed -upon us appeared to have made a deep impression upon her mind. She -carefully avoided strong drink, and declared her resolution never to -take any thing stronger than beer. But one day she was prevailed upon by -a female friend to accept a little spirits; and a relapse immediately -followed. She came home intoxicated; we had fresh quarrels—renewed -disputes; and I myself went in an evil hour to the nearest public-house. -From that moment we pursued pretty well the same courses that had ruined -us in Southampton; and this conduct led to similar results. I was forced -to give up the snuff and cigar shop; and we moved into that identical -house in St. Giles's which I now inhabit, and where you first saw me." - -Smithers passed his hand over his forehead, as if to alleviate the -acuteness of painful recollections. - -He then pursued his narrative in the following manner:— - -"Our sole hope and only resource now consisted in being able to let the -greater portion of the house; and as we had managed to save our little -furniture from the wreck of the business in High Street, we had still a -decent prospect before us. My wife again promised reformation; and, as I -never took to drink except when driven to it by her conduct, I was by no -means unwilling to second her in her resolutions of economy. We soon let -our lodgings, and I did a little business by selling groceries on -commission for a wholesale house to which I managed to obtain an -introduction. In this way we got on pretty well for a time; and now I -come to the most important part of my story." - -Richard drew his chair, by a mechanical movement as it were, closer to -that of the executioner, and prepared to listen with redoubled -attention, if possible. - -"It was twelve years ago last January," continued Smithers, "that I -returned home one evening, after a hard day's application to business, -when the first thing my wife told me was that our back room on the -second floor, which had long been to let, was at length taken. She added -that our new lodger was a female of about eight-and-twenty or thirty, -and had a little girl of four years old. My wife also stated that she -was afraid the poor creature was in a dreadful state of health, and was -not very comfortably off, as all her own and her child's things were -contained in a small bundle which she brought with her. When my wife -asked for a reference she evaded the inquiry by paying a week's rent in -advance; and this pittance was taken from a purse containing a very -slender stock of money. I inquired if the new lodger had given any name; -but my wife replied that she had not asked her for it. The next day I -was taken unwell, and was compelled to stay at home; but my wife went -out with our boy, who was then six years old, to pass a few hours with a -friend. I was sitting in the little parlour all alone, and thinking of -the past, when I heard a gentle knock at the door. I opened it, and saw -a nice little girl, about four years old, standing in the passage. She -asked me to let my wife step up to her mother, who was very ill. I took -the child in my arms, and went up to my new lodger's room, to say that -my wife was out, but that if I could render any assistance I should be -most happy to do so. I knocked at the door; it opened—but the female who -appeared uttered a piercing scream, and fell back senseless on the -floor. She had recognised me; and I, too, had recognised her,—recognised -her in spite of her altered appearance and her faded beauty. It was -Harriet Wilmot!" - -The executioner paused, averted his head for a moment, and wiped away a -tear. - -He then continued his narrative. - -"I instantly did my best to recover her. I fetched vinegar, and bathed -her forehead; and in a few minutes she opened her eyes. I laid her upon -the bed; and she motioned me to give her the child. This I did; and she -pressed it rapturously to her bosom. I stood gazing upon the affecting -scene, with tears in my eyes; but I said nothing. She extended her hand -towards me, and murmured in a faint tone, '_Is it then in your home that -I am come to breathe my last?_'—I implored her to compose herself, and -assured her that she should meet with every attention. She glanced -tenderly upon her child, and large tears rolled down her faded cheeks. -Oh! she was so altered that it was no wonder if my wife, who had known -her years before at Southampton, had not recognized her! I asked her if -I should procure medical attendance. She could not answer me: a dreadful -faintness seemed to come over her. I told her that I would return -immediately; and I hurried for a doctor. The medical man came with me; -and we found the poor creature speechless, but still sensible. He shook -his head with significant hopelessness at me: I understood him—she was -dying! The surgeon hastened back home, and speedily returned with -various drugs and medicines. But all was of no avail; the poor creature -was on the threshold of the grave. The doctor told me what to do, and -then took his leave, promising to return in a couple of hours. I seated -myself by the side of the bed, and anxiously watched the patient, who -had gradually sunk into a deep slumber. I also amused myself with, and -pacified the little girl. In this way hour after hour passed; and at -length my wife came home. But in what a state did she return? Her -friend—the same, as I afterwards learnt, who had before seduced her away -from the paths of temperance—had accomplished this feat a second time. -My wife was in a disgusting state of intoxication. Not finding me in our -sitting-room, she came up stairs to search for me. The moment I heard -her, I stepped out of Harriet's chamber to meet her, and request her -assistance in behalf of the dying woman—for as yet I knew not the state -in which my wife had returned. But when she saw me come from that room, -she rushed upon me like a tigress: her jealousy was suddenly excited to -an ungovernable fit of passion. She tore my face with her nails, and -dragged out my hair by handfuls. I implored her to hear me; she -raved—she stormed—she declared she would have the life of the woman in -whose chamber I had been. Then my own anger was fearfully roused: I -caught her by the throat, and I do believe that I should have strangled -her, had not John—our boy—at that instant caught hold of my legs and -begun to kick and pinch me with all his might—for he always took his -mother's part. I was now rendered as infuriate as a goaded bull: I -hurled my wife away from me, and with one savage blow—may God forgive -me!—I knocked the child backwards down the stairs." - -Here Smithers covered his face with his hands, and the tears trickled -through his fingers. - -"The lodgers rushed up to the floor where this horrible scene took -place," he continued, after a long pause; "and I, in that moment of my -excited and bewildered senses, justified my conduct by declaring that -the woman who lay dying in the next room was my own sister. My wife was -insensible, and could not contradict me; and thus the tale was believed. -The lodgers removed my wife and my child to their bed-room; and the same -surgeon who had attended upon Harriet was instantly sent for. Alas! his -skill was all in vain. My wife never rallied again, save to give way to -dreadful hysterical fits: in a few weeks, during which she lingered in -that manner, she breathed her last;—and my son became deformed, as you -have seen him!" - -Again the miserable man paused, and gave way to his emotions. - -Several minutes elapsed ere he continued his narrative; and Markham also -remained wrapped in a profound silence. - -At length the executioner proceeded thus:— - -"The condition into which my rage had thrown my wife and child on that -memorable day, did not prevent me from watching by the death-bed of -Harriet Wilmot. I even attended to her little girl as if she had been my -own. I felt my heart yearn towards that poor woman whom I had once known -so beautiful and had loved so tenderly. She slept on,—slept throughout -that long and weary night; and there I remained, watching by her -bed-side. In the morning the doctor came: Harriet awoke, and smiled when -she saw me. Then she made signs that she wished to write. Her powers of -speech had deserted her. The medical man addressed her in a kind tone, -and said that if she had any thing to communicate she had better do so, -as she was very, very ill. She thanked him with a glance for his -candour, and for the delicate manner in which he bade her prepare for -death. I placed writing materials before her; and she wrote a few lines, -which were, however, so blotted by tears——" - -"I have already been made acquainted with the contents of the only -legible portion which still remains of that letter," interrupted our -hero. - -"And you are, then, aware, sir, that allusion is made to a certain Mr. -Markham?" said Smithers. - -"Perfectly," replied Richard. "The late Mr. Reginald Tracy communicated -that fact to me." - -"The poor creature breathed her last ere she could terminate that -letter," continued the executioner. "She suddenly dropped her pen, -turned one agonising glance upon her child, fell back, and expired. I -buried her as decently as my means would permit; and I determined to -take care of Katherine. I repeated my original statement that the little -girl was my niece; and, in order not to throw shame upon the memory of -her mother, I represented her as having been a widow when she came to my -house. I have before said that my wife never sufficiently recovered her -senses to contradict this story; and my son John was too young at the -time to be aware that it was a fiction." - -"And did you never institute any inquiries into the meaning of that -allusion to Mr. Markham in the letter?" inquired Richard. - -"I obtained various _Directories_ and _Guides_, and found that there -were thirty or forty persons of that name residing in London, and whose -addresses were given in those books. I called upon several; but none -knew any thing of the business which took me to them. Then I abandoned -the task as hopeless: for I reflected that there might be others of the -same name who were _not_ to be found in the _Directories_; and I was not -even assured that the Mr. Markham alluded to dwelt in London." - -"Thus you never obtained any farther clue to Katharine's parentage?" - -"Never," answered Smithers. "The little child herself, when questioned -by me soon after her mother's death, did not recollect having ever seen -any one whom she called _Papa_; and from all I could learn from the -orphan girl, her mother must have been living for some time in London -before she came to my house. But where this residence was, I could not -ascertain. One thing, however, I discovered, which seemed to proclaim -the illegitimacy of Katherine's birth: she said that her mamma's name -was Wilmot. That was her maiden name!" - -"Poor Katherine!" said Richard. - -"And now I have told you all, sir, that concerns her early history—at -least all that I know. Some time after my wife's death, evil reports got -abroad concerning me. It was said that my brutality had produced her -death; and my son was a living reproach against me. No one would employ -me—no one would lodge in my house. It was then that I accepted the -office of Public Executioner,—to save myself from starving, and to give -bread to my own son and the little orphan girl. By degrees my temper, -already ruined by the conduct of my wife, became confirmed in its -ferocity and cruel callousness. I grew brutal—savage—inhuman. I felt the -degradation of my calling—I saw that I was shunned by all the world. I -was looked upon as a monster who had murdered his wife and made his son -deformed;—but the provocation and the circumstances were never mentioned -to palliate the enormity of that double crime. At length I heard all the -reproaches, and did not take the trouble to state facts in order to -justify myself. But all this was enough to brutalize me,—especially when -added to the duties of my new calling. In time I even began to ill-treat -that poor orphan girl whom I had at first looked upon as my own child. -But, bad as I have been towards her when I thought that she encouraged -my son to thwart my will,—shamefully as I used her at times, I never -would have abandoned her;—for when she thought that I turned her out of -my house the day she went to Mr. Tracy's, it was only my brutal way of -letting her go to a place which I knew would be creditable to her, and -which, by what she told me, I saw she wished to take. Then I thought -within myself, '_Yes, even she will now gladly leave me_;'—and, in order -to conceal what I felt at that idea—and I _did_ feel deeply—I took -refuge in my own brutalized temper. But I sent her round all her things -in the evening—not forgetting her work-box, which I knew contained the -fragment that her poor mother wrote upon her death-bed. Moreover, when -she came to see me, I received her with no constrained kindness; for I -always liked her—even when I ill-used her;—and I was sorry to have -parted with her." - -"The world, my good friend, has not altogether read your heart -correctly," said Richard. - -"Thank you, sir,—thank you for that assurance," exclaimed Smithers; "and -when you _good friend_ me, sir—you, who are so noble-hearted, so -generous, so truly grand in your humanity—I could burst into tears." - -"If my example please you," said Markham, kindly, "you will make me -happy by profiting by it. Oh! you shall yet live long to convince the -world that the human heart never can be so deadened to all good feelings -as to be beyond redemption!" - -"I do not think I shall live to an old age, sir," observed Smithers, -sinking his voice to a mysterious whisper: "I have already had one -warning!" - -"One warning!" repeated Richard, surprised at this strange announcement. - -"Yes, Mr. Markham. One night I was lying in bed;—the candle was -flickering in the fire-place;—I happened to turn my eyes towards that -puppet which hangs in the loft where I used to sleep until within the -last few days,—and I saw _another face_ looking over its shoulder at -me." - -"Another face!" ejaculated Markham: "what do you mean?" - -"I mean, sir, _that Harriet Wilmot's countenance appeared above the -shoulder of the figure_!" answered Smithers, with a shudder. - -"My good friend," said Markham, "your imagination was disordered at the -moment. The days of spectres and apparitions are gone by. The Almighty -does not address himself to man by means of terrors which nurses use to -frighten children. I will show you, by a simple process of reasoning, -that it is _impossible_ to _see_ a ghost—even if such a thing should -exist. You do not see with the eye precisely in the way in which you may -imagine. Strictly speaking, the eye does not see at all. The effect is -this: substantial objects are reflected in the retina of the eye as in a -mirror; and the impression is conveyed from the retina into the brain, -where it assumes a proper and suitable shape in the imagination or -conception. But in order that objects should so strike the retina of the -eye, they _must_ be _substantial_: they must have length, breadth, and -thickness;—they must displace so much air as to leave the void filled up -by their own forms. Now, even if the spirits of the departed be allowed -to revisit this earth, _no mortal eye can see them_, because they are -_unsubstantial_, and they cannot be reflected in the retina of the eye. -I have only entered into this explanation to convince you that an -unsettled mind or a disordered imagination—arising from either moral or -physical causes—can _alone_ conjure up phantoms." - -"Well, sir, we will not talk any more upon _this_ subject, if you -please," said Smithers. "I understand what you say; and I thank you for -your goodness in explaining the matter to me. I now wish to ask you -whether you would rather that I should communicate all I have told you -to Katherine; or whether you will yourself?" - -"My good friend," said Richard, "you acted so noble a part towards her -mother that this duty will better become you. Katherine will thank you -for your goodness towards her parent—especially as that goodness arose -from no interested motives; and you will rejoice in the grateful -outpourings of the heart of that orphan whom you reared, and to whom you -gave a home. To-morrow you and your son can visit her: the day after -to-morrow, in the evening, I wish both of you—yourself and your son—to -call upon me." - -Smithers promised to obey our hero's desires in all respects, and then -took his leave,—wondering how any human being could possess such -influence over the heart, to humanize and reclaim it, as Richard -Markham. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXV. - - THE TRACE. - - -In order to avoid unnecessary details we shall now concisely state that -Smithers and his son paid the visit agreed upon to Katherine Wilmot. - -Smithers communicated to her, when they were alone together for half an -hour, so much of his own history as involved all the particulars with -which he was acquainted concerning her parentage. - -The grateful girl expressed a deeper sense of obligation than she had -ever yet experienced towards the individual who had supported her for so -many years, although she had no claims of relationship upon him. - -After one of the most agreeable days which the _late_ executioner and -his son had ever passed in their lives, they took leave of Katherine and -the worthy people of the farm, and returned to London. - -Poor Katherine Wilmot! she had that day learnt more concerning her -parentage than she had ever known before; but she would have been -happier, perhaps, had her original impressions on that subject never -been disturbed! - -Still Markham had conceived it to be a duty which was owing to the young -maiden, to permit Smithers thus to reveal to her those circumstances -which seemed to fix her with the stigma of illegitimacy. - -That night her pillow was moistened with abundant tears, as she lay and -reflected upon her lamented mother! - -On the appointed evening Smithers and his son called at Markham Place. - -They were conducted by Whittingham to a parlour, where the table was -spread with a handsome collation, places being arranged for three -persons. - -"Sit down, my friends," said Richard Markham, who received them with a -warmth far more encouraging than mere courtesy: "after supper we will -transact the business for which I have requested your presence here." - -"What, sir!" ejaculated Smithers; "can you condescend to have _me_ at -your table?" - -"Not as you lately were," answered Richard: "I receive you as a -regenerated man." - -John Smithers (for we shall suppress his nickname of _Gibbet_, as his -father had already done so) cast a glance of profound gratitude upon our -hero, in acknowledgment of a behaviour that could not do otherwise than -confirm his father in his anxious endeavours to adopt a course of mental -improvement. - -Smithers' confidence increased, when he had imbibed a glass or two of -generous wine; and he related to Markham the particulars of his -interview with Katharine. - -Then was it for the first time the hump-back learnt that Katherine was -not his cousin. - -He said nothing; but, as he drank in all that fell from his father's -lips, two large tears rolled down his cheeks. - -When the supper was over, Richard addressed Smithers in the following -manner:— - -"The narrative which you revealed to me the day before yesterday -materially alters the position in which Katherine stands with respect to -you. When I first proposed that she should advance you at once a small -sum, I believed her to be your near relative. But as she is in no way -akin to you, it results that you have for years supported one who had no -claim upon you. Accident has made her rich; and it is but fair and just -that you should be adequately rewarded for your generosity. I have -communicated with Katherine's trustee upon the subject; and we have -agreed to furnish you with five hundred pounds at once, to enable you to -embark in a respectable and substantial line of business. This -pocket-book," proceeded Markham, "contains that sum. Take it, my worthy -friend—it is your due; and, should you succeed in the career that you -are now about to enter upon, you can with satisfaction trace your -prosperity to the humanity which you showed to a friendless orphan." - -After some hesitation, Smithers received the pocket-book. He and his son -then took leave of Richard Markham, with the most sincerely felt -expressions of gratitude, and with a promise from the father to write to -him soon to state where and how they had settled themselves. - -Scarcely had those two individuals, now both made happy, taken their -departure, when Whittingham informed his master that a person with a -dark complexion, and who gave the name of Morcar, requested to speak to -him. - -Richard ordered the gipsy to be instantly admitted to his presence. - -Morcar was accordingly shown into the parlour. - -The moment he found himself alone with Markham, he said in a low and -somewhat solemn tone, "We have traced him!" - -"I expected as much, the moment your name was announced," said Richard. -"Where is he?" - -"He has taken refuge in a barge on the river," answered Morcar. "That is -all I have been able to learn; but I am confident he is there." - -"And do you know where the barge is moored?" asked Richard. - -"Close by Rotherhithe. But there are several other barges off the same -wharf; and I cannot single out which he is in. I, however, know that he -_is_ concealed in one of them." - -"It is important to discover which," said Markham. "Were we to make our -appearance in that vicinity with a body of police, he might escape us -altogether." - -"And therefore it will be better to take him by means of stratagem," -observed Morcar. - -"What can have induced him to seek refuge there?" said Richard, in a -musing tone. "Some new crime, perhaps?" - -"Or else some fresh scheme of villany," returned Morcar. "But perhaps -you are not aware, sir, that river piracy still flourishes to some -extent?" - -"I certainly imagined that with our system of Thames police, that -species of depredation was completely ruined." - -"No such thing, sir!" exclaimed Morcar. "The man who gave me the -information about Tidkins, told me more than ever I knew before on that -subject." - -"You may as well acquaint me with those particulars, Morcar," said our -hero. "They may assist me in devising some scheme to entrap the -Resurrection Man, and enable justice to receive its due." - -"River piracy, sir," continued Morcar, "is carried on by a set of -vagabonds who for the most part have been sailors, or in some shape or -another engaged amongst barges and lighters. They are all leagued with -the marine-store dealers and people that keep old iron and junk shops on -both sides of the river below London bridge. The river pirates usually -possess a barge or lighter, which every now and then makes a trip up and -down the river between Greenwich and Putney, but with no other freight -than bales of sawdust, old rags, or even dung. This they do to keep up -appearances and avoid suspicion. But all day long they maintain a good -look out in the pool, and take notice of particular ships which they -think can be easily robbed. For instance, sometimes a steamer is left -with only a boy on board to take care of it; or else a lighter has only -one man to look after it. Then these pirates go on board in the night, -master the boy or the man, and plunder the steamer or lighter of any -thing worth carrying away." - -"I begin to understand how these villains may reap a profitable harvest -in this manner," observed Richard. - -"Oh! you don't know half their pranks, yet," said Morcar. "Sometimes two -or three of the gang will go and hire themselves as bargemen or -lightermen; and then they easily arrange with their pals how to plunder -the vessels thus entrusted to them, while the owners never suspect that -their own men are at the bottom of the robbery. When times are bad, and -these fellows are driven to desperation, they think nothing of cutting -away great pieces of ships' cables, or even weighing the anchors of -small craft; and with these heavy materials they will get clean off in -their boats to their own barge; and next morning they convey them as -coolly as possible to the marine store dealers. Sometimes they cut -lighters adrift, when the tide is running out, and follow them in their -boat; then, under pretence of helping those on board, they cut away -bales of cotton or any other goods that are easily thrown into their -boats in dark nights." - -"The villain Tidkins has no doubt transferred his operations from the -land to the river," observed Markham; "seeing that, by means of a little -address and a great deal of courage, such depredations can be effected." - -"These river-pirates are of several kinds," continued Morcar. "There's -the _light-horsemen_, or men who board the unprotected vessels in the -night. Then there's the _heavy-horsemen_, who wear an under-dress, -called a _jemmy_, which is covered by their smocks: these fellows obtain -employment as _lumpers_,—that is, to load or discharge ships in the -pool, during which they contrive to stow away every thing portable in -the large pouches or pockets of their under-dress. Afterwards, the -_heavy-horsemen_, give information to their pals, and put them on the -scent which ships to rob at night. Next there's the _mud-larks_, who get -on board stranded lighters at low water, and carry off what they can -when the vessels are unprotected, or ask some question to lull suspicion -if they find any one on board. This mode of river-piracy is very -profitable, because numbers of lighters and barges are often left for -hours alongside the banks, without a soul on board. _Game lightermen_ -are those pirates that are in league with dishonest mates and sailors -belonging to vessels that come up the river to discharge: and they -receive at night from their pals on board, through the port-holes or -over the quarter, any thing that's easy to move away in this manner. -Last of all there's the _scuffle-hunters_, who put on smocks, and obtain -work as porters on the wharfs where a ship is loading: then, if they -can't contrive to steal any thing by those means, they can at all events -carry some useful information to their pals—so that the ship is -generally robbed in one way or another." - -[Illustration] - -"With so well organised a fraternity and such means of operation," said -Markham, who had listened with interest and astonishment to these -details, "Tidkins is capable of amassing a fortune in a very short time. -But we must stop him in his criminal career. At the same time, let us do -nothing without mature consideration. Are you willing to assist? Your -reward shall be liberal." - -"The Zingaree may not of his own accord deliver up any one to justice," -answered Morcar; "but he is allowed to serve an employer who pays him. -Moreover," he added, as if ashamed of that sophistical compromise with -the rules of his fraternity, "I shall gladly help to punish the -miscreant who treated us with such base ingratitude." - -"Then you consent to serve me?" said Richard. - -"I do, sir," was the reply. - -"To-morrow, at mid-day, I will meet you somewhere in the eastern part of -London," continued Richard. "I have already a project in my head; but I -must consider it more maturely." - -"Where shall we meet, sir?" asked Morcar. - -Markham reflected for a moment, and then said, "On the Tower wharf." - -"I will be punctual, sir," answered the gipsy; and he took his -departure. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXVI. - - THE THAMES PIRATES. - - -Moored at a wharf at the Rotherhithe side of the river Thames, nearly -opposite Execution Dock, were several lighters and barges, all lying -together. - -Along the upper part of the buildings belonging to the wharf were -painted, in rude but gigantic letters, the following words:—"MOSSOP'S -WHARF, WHERE GOODS ARE RECEIVED, HOUSED, OR CARTED." - -Mr. Mossop, the sole proprietor of this wharf, was by no means -particular what goods he thus received, whence they came when he housed -them, or whither they were going when he carted them. He asked no -questions, so long as his commission and charges were duly paid. - -For the convenience of his numerous customers, he kept his office -constantly open; and either himself or his son Ben Mossop was in -constant attendance. - -Indeed, Mr. Mossop did more business by night than by day. He was, -however, a close man: he never put impertinent questions to any one who -called to patronise him; and thus his way of doing business was vastly -convenient for all those who used his wharf or his store-houses. - -If a lighter arrived at that wharf, ostensibly with a freight of hay, -but in reality with divers bales of cotton or other goods concealed -beneath the dried grass, Mr. Mossop did not seem to think that there was -any thing at all strange in this; and if next day he happened to hear -that a barge at a neighbouring wharf had been robbed of divers bales of -cotton during the night, Mr. Mossop was too much of a gentleman to -question the integrity of _his_ customers. Even if every wall in -Rotherhithe, Horselydown, and Bermondsey, were covered with placards -announcing the loss of the bales, describing them to a nicety, and -offering a reward for their recovery, Mr. Mossop never stopped to read -one of them. - -On two or three occasions, when a police-officer called at his wharf and -politely requested him just to honour the nearest magistrate with a -visit, and enter into an explanation how certain goods happened to be -found in his store-rooms, the said goods having been lost by other -parties in an unpleasant manner, Mr. Mossop would put an enormous pair -of spectacles upon his nose and a good face on the matter at the same -time; and it invariably happened that he managed to convince the bench -of _his_ integrity, but without in any way compromising those persons -who might be in custody on account of the said goods. - -His son Ben was equally prudent and reserved; and thus father and son -were mighty favourites with all the river pirates who patronised them. - -Moreover, Mossop's Wharf was most conveniently situate: the front -looked, of course, upon the river; the back opened into Rotherhithe -Wall; and Mossop's carts were noted for the celerity with which they -would convey goods away from the warehouse to the receivers in Blue -Anchor Road or in the neighbourhood of Halfpenny Hatch. - -The father and son were also famous for the regularity and dispatch with -which they executed business on pressing occasions. Thus, while Mossop -senior would superintend the landing of goods upon the wharf, Mossop -junior was stationed at the back gate, where it was his pleasing duty to -see the bales speedily carted as they were brought _through_ the -warehouses by the lumpers employed. - -Mossop senior was also reputed to be a humane man; for if any of his -best customers got into trouble (which was sometimes the case) and were -short of funds, a five pound note in a blank envelop would reach them in -prison to enable them to employ counsel in their defence; and this sum -invariably appeared as "_money lent_" in Mossop's next account against -them when they were free once more, and enabled to land another cargo at -the wharf. - -But to continue our narrative. - -It was the evening after the one on which Morcar had called at Markham -Place; consequently the evening of that day when the gipsy was to meet -our hero on the Tower wharf. - -Over the particulars of that meeting we, however, pass; as the plans -then arranged will presently develop themselves. - -It was now about nine o'clock. - -The evening was beautiful and moonlight. - -Myriads of stars were rocked to and fro in the cradle of the river's -restless tide; and the profiles of the banks were marked with thousands -of lights, glancing through dense forests of masts belonging to the -shipping that were crowded along those shores. - -At intervals those subdued murmurs which denoted that the river was as -busy and active as the great city itself, were absorbed in the noise of -some steamer ploughing its rapid way amidst the mazes of vessels that to -the inexperienced eye appear to be inextricably entangled together. - -Then would arise those shouts of warning to the smaller craft,—those -rapid commands to regulate the movements of the engines,—and those -orders to the helmsman, which, emanating from the lips of the captain -posted on the paddle-box, proclaim the progress of the steamer winding -its way up the pool. - -A wondrous and deeply interesting spectacle, though only dimly seen, is -that portion of the Thames on a moonlight night. - -Then indeed is it that even the most callous mind is compelled to -contemplate with mingled astonishment and awe, one of the grandest -features of the sovereign city and world's emporium of trade. - -The gurgling water, and the countless masts,—the vibration of mighty -engines on the stream, and the myriads of twinkling lights along the -shores,—the cheering voices of the mariners, and the dense volumes of -smoke which moving colossal chimneys vomit forth,—the metallic grating -of windlasses, and the glittering of the spray beneath revolving -wheels,—the flapping of heavy canvass, and the glare from the oval -windows of steamers,—the cries of the rowers in endangered boats, and -the flood of silver lustre which the moon pours upon the river's -bosom,—these form a wondrous complication of elements of interest for -both ear and eye. - -The barge that was farthest off from Mossop's wharf, of all the lighters -moored there, and that could consequently get into the stream quicker -than any other near it, was one to which we must particularly direct our -readers' attention. - -It was called the _Fairy_, and was large, decently painted, and kept in -pretty good order. It had a spacious cabin abaft, and a smaller one, -termed a cuddy, forward. The mast, with its large brown sail that seemed -as if it had been tanned, was so fitted as to be lowered at pleasure, to -enable the vessel to pass under the bridges at high water. The rudder -was of enormous size; and the tiller was as thick and long as the pole -of a carriage. - -The waist, or uncovered part of the lighter in the middle, was now -empty; but it was very capacious, and adapted to contain an immense -quantity of goods. - -On the evening in question two men were sitting on the windlass, smoking -their pipes, and pretty frequently applying themselves to a can of grog -which stood upon the deck near them. - -One was the Resurrection Man: the other was John Wicks, better known as -the Buffer. - -"Well, Jack," said the Resurrection Man, "this is precious slow work. -For the last four days we've done nothing." - -"What did I tell you, when you fust come to me and proposed to take to -the river?" exclaimed the Buffer. "Didn't I say that one ought to be -bred to the business to do much good in it?" - -"Oh! that be hanged!" cried the Resurrection Man. "I can soon learn any -business that's to make money. Besides, the land was too hot to hold me -till certain little things had blown over. There's that fellow Markham -who ran against me one night;—then there's Crankey Jem. The first saw -that I was still hanging about London; and the other may have learnt, by -some means or another, that I didn't die of the wound he gave me. Then -again, there's those gipsies whose money I walked off with one fine day. -All these things made the land unsafe; and so I thought it best to -embark the gold that I took from old King Zingary, in this barge, which -was to be had so cheap." - -"I suppose we shall do better in time, Tony," said the Buffer, "when we -get more acquainted with them light and heavy horsemen that we must -employ, and them lumpers that gives the information." - -"Of course. When you set up in a new business, you can't expect to -succeed directly," returned the Resurrection Man. "The regular pirates -won't have confidence in us at first; and as yet we don't know a single -captain or mate that will trust us with the job of robbing their ship. -How do they know but what we should peach, if we got into trouble, and -tell their employers that it was all done with their connivance? But old -Mossop begins to grow more friendly; and that, I'm sure, is a good sign -that _he_ thinks that we shall succeed." - -"So it is," said the Buffer. "Besides, this barge is so good a blind, -that business _must_ come. What should you say to getting into the skiff -presently, and taking a look out amongst the shipping for ourselves?" - -"Well, I've no objection," answered Tidkins. "But we've already a -connexion with several lumpers; and they have put us on to all that we -_have_ done up to the present time. P'rhaps we should do better to wait -for the information that they can give us. They begin to see that we pay -well; and so they'll only be too anxious to put things in our way." - -"True enough," observed the Buffer. - -At this period of the conversation, a woman's head appeared above the -cabin hatchway. - -"Supper's ready," she said. - -"We're coming, Moll," returned the Buffer. - -The two villains then descended into the cabin, where a well-spread -table awaited them. - -Scarcely had the trio concluded their repast, when a man, who had come -from the wharf and had walked across the barges until he reached the -_Fairy_, called to Tidkins, by the appellation of "Captain," from the -hatchway. - -"Come below," answered the Resurrection Man. - -The person thus invited was the foreman in Mr. Mossop's employment. He -was short, stout, and strongly built, with a tremendous rubicundity of -visage, small piercing grey eyes, no whiskers, and a very apoplectic -neck. His age might be about fifty; and he was dressed in a light garb -befitting the nature of his calling. - -"Well, Mr. Swot," said the Resurrection Man, as the little fat foreman -descended the ladder; "this is really an unusual thing to have the -honour of your company. Sit down; and you, Moll, put the lush and the -pipes upon the table." - -"That's right, Captain," returned Mr. Swot, as he seated himself. "I -came on purpose to drink a social glass and have a chat with you. In -fact, my present visit is not altogether without an object." - -"I'm glad of that," said the Resurrection Man. "We want something to do. -It was only just now that I and my mate were complaining how slack -business was." - -"You know that Mossop never has any thing to do with any schemes in -which chaps of your business choose to embark," continued Mr. Swot: "he -receives your goods, and either keeps them in warehouse or carts them -for you as you like; but he never knows where they come from." - -"Perfectly true," observed the Resurrection Man. - -"But all that's no reason why I should be equally partickler," proceeded -Swot. - -"Of course not," said the Resurrection Man. - -"Well, then—we are all friends here?" asked Swot, glancing around him. - -"All," replied Tidkins. "This is my mate's wife; she answers to the name -of Moll, and is stanch to the back-bone." - -"Well and good," said Swot. "Now I've as pretty a little idea in my head -as ever was born there; but it requires two or three daring—I may say -_desperate_ fellers to carry it out." - -"You couldn't come to a better shop for them kind of chaps," remarked -the Buffer. - -"And if it's necessary, I'll deuced soon dress myself up like a -lighterman and help you," added Moll. - -"I am very much pleased with your pluck, ma'am," said Mr. Swot; "and I -drink to your excellent health—and our better acquaintance." - -Mr. Swot emptied his mug at a draught, lighted a pipe, and then -continued thus:— - -"But now, my fine fellers, s'pose I was to start some scheme which is -about as dangerous as walking slap into a house on fire to get the iron -safe that's full of gold and silver?" - -"Well—we're the men to do it," said Tidkins. - -"That is," observed the Buffer, "if so be the inducement is equal to the -risk." - -"Of course," returned Mr. Swot. "Now one more question:—would you sleep -in the same room with a man who had the cholera or the small-pox, for -instance—supposing you got a thousand pounds each to do it?" - -"I would in a minute," answered the Resurrection Man. "Nothing dare, -nothing have." - -"So I say," added the Buffer. - -"And you wouldn't find me flinch!" cried Moll. - -"Now, then, we shall soon understand each other," resumed Swot, helping -himself to another supply of grog. "Please to listen to me for a few -minutes. A very fine schooner, the _Lady Anne_ of London, trades to the -Gold and Slave Coasts of Guinea. She takes out woollens, cottons, linen, -arms, and gunpowder, which she exchanges for gold dust, ivory, gums, and -hides. A few days since, as she was beating up the Channel, homeward -bound with a fine cargo, something occurs that makes it necessary for -her to run for the Medway, instead of coming direct up to London. But -the night before last it blew great guns, as you may recollect; and as -she was but indifferently manned, she got out in her reckoning—for it -was as dark as pitch—and ran ashore between the mouth of the Medway and -Gravesend. Now, there she lies—and there she's likely to lie. She got -stranded during spring-tide; and she does not float now even at high -water. The gold dust would be very acceptable; the gums, ivory, hides, -and such like matters, may stay where they are." - -"Then the fact is the owners haven't yet moved out the cargo?" said the -Resurrection Man, interrogatively. - -"No—nor don't intend to, neither—for the present," answered Swot. "And -what's more, there's a police-boat pulling about in that part of the -river all day and all night; but I can assure you that it gives the -schooner a precious wide berth." - -"Well, I can't understand it yet," said the Buffer. - -"The fact is," continued Swot, "the _Lady Anne_ was on its way to -Standgate Creek in the Medway, when it got ashore on the bank of the -Thames. Do you begin to take?" - -"Can't say I do," answered the Resurrection Man. "Is the crew on board -still?" - -"The crew consisted this morning, when I heard about it last, of three -men and a boy," returned Swot; "and one of them men is a surgeon. But -the _Lady Anne_ has got the yellow flag flying;—and now do you -comprehend me?" - -"The plague!" ejaculated the Resurrection Man and the Buffer in the same -breath. - -"The plague!" repeated Moll Wicks, with a shudder. - -"Neither more or less," said Swot, coolly emptying his second mug of -grog. - -There was a dead silence for some moments. - -It seemed as if the spirits of those who had listened with deep -attention to the foreman's narrative, were suddenly damped by the -explanation that closed it. - -"Well—are you afraid?" asked Swot, at length breaking silence. - -"No," returned the Resurrection Man, throwing off the depression which -had fallen upon him. "But there is something awful in boarding a -plague-ship." - -"Are you sure the gold dust is on board?" demanded the Buffer. - -"Certain. My information is quite correct. Besides, you may get the -newspapers and read all about it for yourselves." - -"The thing is tempting," said Moll. - -"Then, by God, if a woman will dare it, we mustn't show the white -feather, Jack," exclaimed the Resurrection Man. - -"That's speaking to the point," observed the foreman. "You see there's a -guard on land, to prevent any one from going near the vessel on that -side; and the police-boat rows about on the river. The plan would be, to -get down to Gravesend to-morrow, then to-morrow night, to drop down with -the tide close under the bank, and get alongside the vessel." - -"All that can be done easy enough," said the Resurrection Man. "But we -want more hands. Of course you'll go with us?" - -"Yes—I'll risk it," answered Mr. Swot. "It's too good a thing to let -slip between one's fingers. If you'll leave it to me I'll get two or -three more hands; because we must be prepared to master all that we may -meet on the deck of the schooner, the very moment we board it, so as not -to give 'em time even to cry out, or they'd alarm the police-boat." - -"Well and good," said the Resurrection Man. "But you don't mean to go in -the lighter?" - -"No—no: we must have a good boat with two sculls," answered Swot. "Leave -that also to me. At day-break every thing shall be ready for you; and I -shall join you in the evening at Gravesend." - -"Agreed!" cried Tidkins. - -Mr. Swot then took his departure; and the three persons whom he left -behind in the lighter, continued their carouse. - -In this way the Resurrection Man, the Buffer, and Moll Wicks amused -themselves until nearly eleven o'clock, when, just as they were thinking -of retiring for the night,—Tidkins to his bed in the after cabin where -they were then seated, and the other two to their berth in the cuddy -forward,—the lighter was suddenly shaken from one end to the other by -some heavy object which bumped violently against it. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXVII. - - AN ARRIVAL AT THE WHARF. - - -The collision was so powerful that the Buffer's wife was thrown from her -seat; and every plank in the _Fairy_ oscillated with a crashing sound. - -The Buffer and the Resurrection Man rushed upon the deck. - -A single glance enabled them to ascertain the cause of the sudden alarm. - -A lighter, nearly as large as the _Fairy_, and heavily laden, had been -so clumsily brought in against the barges moored off the wharf, that it -came with the whole weight of its broad-side upon the _Fairy_. - -"Now then, stupids!" ejaculated the Buffer, applying this complimentary -epithet to the two men who were on the deck of the lighter which was -putting in. - -"Hope we haven't hurt you, friends," exclaimed one of the individuals -thus addressed. - -"More harm might have been done," answered the Buffer. "Who are you?" - -"The _Blossom_," was the reply. - -"Where d'ye come from?" demanded Wicks. - -"Oh! up above bridge," cried the man, speaking in a surly and evasive -manner. "Here—just catch hold of this rope, will you—and let us lay -alongside of you." - -"No—no," shouted the Buffer. "You'd better drop astern of us, and moor -alongside that chalk barge." - -"Well, so we will," said the man. - -While the _Blossom_ was executing this manœuvre, which it did in a most -clumsy manner, as if the two men that worked her had never been -entrusted with the care of a lighter before, the Buffer turned towards -the Resurrection Man, and said in a whisper, "We must remain outside all -the barges, 'cause of having room to run our boat alongside the _Fairy_ -and get the things on board easy, when we come back from the expedition -down to the _Lady Anne_." - -"To be sure," answered the Resurrection Man. "You did quite right to -make those lubbers get lower down. I'm pleased with you, Jack; and now I -see that I can let you be spokesman on all such occasions without any -fear that you'll commit yourself." - -"Why, if you want to keep in the back-ground as much as possible, Tony," -replied the Buffer, "it's much better to trust these little things to -me. But, I say—I think there's something queer about them chaps that -have just put in here." - -"So do I, Jack," said Tidkins. "They certainly know no more about -managing a lighter than you and I did when we first took to it." - -"Yes—but we had a regular man to help us at the beginning," observed the -Buffer. - -"So we had. And I precious soon sent him about his business when he had -taught us our own." - -"Well—p'rhaps them fellows have got a reg'lar man too," said Wicks. "But -let 'em be what and who they will, my idea is, that they've taken to the -same line as ourselves." - -"We must find that out, Jack," observed the Resurrection Man. "If -they're what you think, they will of course be respected: if they don't -belong to the same class, we must ascertain what they've got on board, -and then make up our minds whether any of their cargo will suit us." - -"Well said," returned the Buffer. - -"But in any case you must be the person to learn all this," continued -the Resurrection Man. "You see, I'm so well known to a lot of different -people that would show me no mercy if they got hold of me, that I'm -compelled to keep myself as quiet as possible. There's Markham—there's -Crankey Jem—there's the gipsies—and there's the Rattlesnake: why—if I -was only to be twigged by one of them I should have to make myself -scarce in a minute." - -"I know all this, Tony," cried the Buffer, impatiently; "and therefore -the less you're seen about, the better. In the day time always keep -below, as you have been doing; but at night, when one can't distinguish -particular faces, you can take the air;—or on such occasions as -to-morrow will be, for instance,—when we run down the river, and get -away from London——" - -"Yes, yes," interrupted Tidkins: "don't think that I shall throw away a -chance. Those lubbers have managed to make their lighter fast to the -chalk barge now: just step across and try and find out what you can -about them." - -The Buffer immediately proceeded to obey this order. He walked across -the barges, which, as we before stated, were so closely moored together -that they formed one vast floating pier; and approaching as close as -possible to the _Blossom_, without setting foot upon it, he said, -"Holloa, friend, there! You mustn't think that we meant any thing by -telling you not to lay alongside of us: 'twas only 'cause we expect to -be off to-morrow or next day." - -"No offence is taken where none's intended," answered the man who had -before spoken. - -The Buffer now perceived that the other individual on board the -_Blossom_, and who had charge of the helm, was a Black, of tall form, -and dressed in the rough garb of a sailor. - -"You seem well laden," said the Buffer, after a pause. - -"Yes—pretty deep," answered the first speaker. - -"Do you discharge here, at Mossop's?" - -"Don't know yet," was the laconic reply. - -"And what may be your freight?" - -"Bales of cotton," returned the man. - -"Then I suppose you're the master of that lighter?" continued the -Buffer. - -"Yes," was the brief answer. - -"Well, it's a pleasant life," observed Wicks. "Have you been at it -long?" - -"I've only just begun it," replied the master. - -"And that sable gentleman there," said the Buffer, with a laugh,—"I -should think he's not a Johnny Raw on the water?" - -"Not quite," returned the master. "Poor fellow! he's deaf and dumb!" - -"Deaf and dumb, eh?" repeated the Buffer. "Well,—p'rhaps that's -convenient in more ways than one." - -"I believe you," said the master, significantly. - -"Ah! I thought so," cried Wicks, who now felt convinced that the -_Blossom_ was not a whit better than the _Fairy_. "Ain't there no one on -board but you and Blackee?" - -"What the devil should we want any more hands for?" said the master, -gruffly. - -"Oh! I understand," observed the Buffer. "Capital! you're the master—to -do as you like; Blackee's deaf and dumb, and can't blab; and you and him -are alone on board. I've hit it, you see." - -"You're uncommon sharp, my fine feller," said the master. "Step on board -and wash your mouth out." - -The Buffer did not hesitate to accept this invitation. The Black had -lighted his pipe, and was lounging on the deck over the after cabin. The -master disappeared down the hatchway of the small cabin, or cuddy, -forward; and in a few moments he returned with a bottle and two tin -pannikins. - -"What's the name of your craft?" he said, as he poured out the liquor, -which exhaled the strong and saccharine flavour of rum. - -"The _Fairy_," replied the Buffer. - -"Then here's a health to the _Fairy_." - -"And here's to the _Blossom_." - -The master and the Buffer each took draughts of the raw spirit. - -"Now let us drink to our better acquaintance," said the master. "You -seem an honest, open-hearted kind of a feller——" - -"And to be trusted, too," interrupted Wicks. - -"Well—I'm inclined to think you are," said the master, speaking -deliberately, as if he were meditating upon some particular idea which -then occupied his mind; "and it's very probable—it _may_ be, I mean—that -I shall want a little of your advice; for which, remember, I should be -happy to pay you well." - -"You couldn't apply to a better man," returned the Buffer. - -"And here's to you," said the master. "What sort of a fellow is Mossop, -that keeps this wharf?" - -"He has no eyes, no ears, and no tongue for things that don't consarn -him," answered Wicks. - -"Just the kind of agent I want," returned the master. "But I shall also -require two or three good fellers in a few days,—chaps that ain't over -partickler, you understand, how they earn a ten-pound note, so long as -it's sure." - -"And you want two or three chaps of that kind?" asked the Buffer. - -"Yes. I've a good thing in hand," returned the master. "But I shan't say -too much now." - -"Well, you may reckon on me at any moment—to-morrow excepted," said -Wicks; "and my pal in the _Fairy_ will also be glad to row in the same -boat." - -"What sort of a man is your pal?" demanded the master: "one of the right -kind?" - -"If he wasn't, him and I shouldn't long hold together," answered the -Buffer. "But when do you think you'll want our services?" - -"Very soon. You say you're both engaged for to-morrow?" - -"Yes—both of us." - -"The day after to-morrow, in the evening, you and your friend can come -and smoke your pipes with me; and we'll talk the matter over," said the -master. - -"And if any thing should prevent us coming the day after to-morrow, the -evening after that will do p'rhaps?" remarked the Buffer, -interrogatively. - -"Well—we must make that do, then," answered the master. "Good night." - -"Good night," said Wicks; and he then returned to the _Fairy_. - -"What can you make of them, Jack?" demanded the Resurrection Man, who -was smoking his pipe on the after deck. - -"They're of the right sort, Tony," was the reply. "The master seems a -good kind of a feller: the only other man on board with him is a Black; -and he's deaf and dumb. The master sounded me about Mossop; and that -shows that he knows what's what. Besides, he hinted that he'd a good -thing in view, but wanted more hands, and so he made an appointment for -you and me to smoke a pipe with him in the course of two or three -evenings, to talk over the matter." - -"You didn't say much about me?" exclaimed the Resurrection Man, hastily. - -"Not more than was proper. It's all right—I could tell _that_ with half -an eye." - -"Well, business seems dropping in upon us," observed the Resurrection -Man; "but we must be very cautious what we do. And now let's turn in, -for we have to get up early, recollect." - - - - - CHAPTER CLXVIII. - - THE PLAGUE SHIP. - - -It wanted half-an-hour to day-break, when the splash of oars alongside -met their ears; and in a few moments Swot, the foreman, made his -appearance. - -"I've got all ready for you, my boys," said that individual; "a good -boat, and two stout chaps to help." - -"Have they got their barkers?" demanded the Resurrection Man, thereby -meaning pistols. - -"A brace each," replied the foreman. "But they must only be used in case -of desperation. There's a false bottom to the boat; and there I've -stowed away five cutlasses." - -"All right!" cried the Buffer. "Now, Moll, you make yourself comfortable -till we get back again." - -"You're a fool, Jack, not to let me go along with you," observed the -woman. - -"Nonsense," answered her husband. "Some one must stay on board to take -care of the lighter." - -"Well, don't say that I'm a coward—that's all," exclaimed Moll. - -"We won't accuse you of that," said the Resurrection Man. "But now let's -be off. Where shall we meet you at Gravesend?" - -"You know the windmill about a mile below the town," returned Swot, to -whom this question was addressed. "Well, close by is the _Lobster -Tavern_, and there's a little jetty where the boat can be fastened. Meet -me at that tavern at ten o'clock this evening." - -"Agreed," answered Tidkins. - -The three men then ascended to the deck. - -The dawn was at that moment breaking in the east; and every moment mast -after mast on the stream, and roof after roof on the shore, appeared -more palpably in the increasing light of the young day. - -On board of the _Blossom_, the Black was busily employed in washing the -deck, and seemed to take no notice of any thing that was passing -elsewhere. - -"The tide will be with us for nearly three hours," said Tidkins. -"Come—we won't lose a moment." - -The foreman retraced his steps across the barges to the wharf; while the -Resurrection Man and the Buffer, each armed with a pair of pistols, -leapt into the boat, that lay alongside the lighter. - -Two stout fellows, dressed like watermen, and who were already seated in -the boat, instantly plied their sculls. - -The skiff shot rapidly away from the vicinity of the barges, and was -soon running down the middle of the river with a strong tide. - -The morning was beautiful and bright: a gentle breeze swept the bosom of -the stream:—and when the sun burst forth in all its effulgent glory, a -few fleecy clouds alone appeared on the mighty arch of blue above. - -Here and there the mariners on board the outward-bound vessels were busy -in heaving up their anchors—a task which they performed with the usual -cheering and simultaneous cry,—or in loosening the canvass that -immediately became swollen with the breeze. - -At distant intervals some steamer, bound to a native or foreign port, -walked, as it were, with gigantic strides along the water, raising with -its mighty Briarean arms, a swell on either side, which made the smaller -craft toss and pitch as if in a miniature whirlpool. - -Alas! how many souls have found a resting-place in the depths of those -waters; and the spray of the billow seems the tears which old Father -Thames sheds as a tribute to their graves! Then, at dark midnight, when -the wind moans over the bosom of the river, the plaintive murmurs sound -as a lament for those that are gone! - -Vain are thy tears, O River! But if they must be shed, let them flow for -the living, whose crimes or whose miseries may, with Orphic spell, -awaken the sympathy of even inanimate things. - -The boat shot rapidly along, the sun gilding its broad pathway. - -What evidence of commercial prosperity appears on either side! The clang -of mighty hammers denote the progress of new vessels in the various -building-yards; and in the numerous docks the shipwright is busy in -repairing the effects of past voyages, and rendering the gallant barks -fit to dare the perils of the ocean once more! - -The river-pirates, whose course we are following, pursued their way: the -old _Dreadnought_, stripped of the cannon that once bristled on its -lofty sides, and now resembling the worn-out lion that has lost its -fangs, was passed;—the domes of Greenwich greeted the eye;—and now the -boat merged upon the wide expanse which seems to terminate with -Blackwall. - -But, no! the stream sweeps to the right; and onward floats the -skiff—skirting the Kentish shore. - -At length the gloomy and sombre-looking hulks off Woolwich are reached: -the boat shoots in between the shipping; and there the pirates landed. - -At Woolwich they repaired to a low public-house with which they were -acquainted; and, as the fresh air of the river had sharpened their -appetites, they called into request every article of food which was to -be found in the larder. Liquors in due proportion were ordered; the -Resurrection Man paid the score for all; and in this manner the four -pirates contrived to while away the time until the tide turned once more -in their favour in the afternoon. - -At three o'clock they retraced their steps to the boat; and in a few -minutes were again gliding rapidly along on the bosom of the river. - -"Now," said the Resurrection Man, "as we have drunk a glass and smoked a -pipe together, we are better acquainted with each other." - -These words were especially addressed to the two men whom the foreman at -Mossop's wharf had provided. - -"Of course," continued the Resurrection Man, "I needn't ask you if you -know the exact nature of the business which we have in hand. I didn't -think it prudent to talk about it when we were at the crib in Woolwich -just now, because walls have ears; but I took it for granted, from -certain words which you two chaps said, that it's all right." - -"Yes, yes, master," returned one, who was called Long Bob, in -consequence of his height: "Swot put us up to the whole thing." - -"We know the risk, and we know what's to be got by it," added the other, -who delighted in the name of the _Lully Prig_,[1] from the circumstance -of his having formerly exercised the calling with which, in flash -language, the name is associated, before he became a river-pirate. - -"Then we understand each other," said the Resurrection Man, "without any -farther wagging of the tollibon."[2] - -"We cut the same lock that you do,[3] old feller," answered the Lully -Prig; "and as long as we snack the bit[4] in a reg'lar manner, we're -stanch to the back-bone." - -"So far, so good," said the Resurrection Man. "But you're also aware -that the swag must be taken up the river and put on board the _Fairy_, -where it must stay some time till Swot can find a safe customer for it, -because it's sure to be chanted on the leer."[5] - -"We're fly to all that," said Long Bob. "But Swot promised us ten -neds[6] each, if the thing succeeds to-night; so that we shan't object -to waiting for the rest of our reg'lars till the swag is dinged."[7] - -"Who knows that we shan't find some gobsticks,[8] clinks,[9] or other -things of the same kind?" exclaimed the Lully Prig; "and, if so, they -can soon be walked off to the melting-pot fence,[10] and the glanthem -will be dropped[11] in no time." - -"That's understood, my boys," exclaimed the Resurrection Man. "Now, give -way with a will, and don't let's delay." - -On went the boat with increased rapidity, the Lully Prig and Long Bob -plying the oars with strength and skill. Then, when they were wearied, -the Resurrection Man and the Buffer took their turns. Occasionally -Tidkins handed round his flask, which he had taken good care to have -replenished with rum at Woolwich; and at intervals the Buffer or the -Lully Prig cheered their labours with a song. - -In this manner Erith was reached and passed:—Greenhithe and Ingress -Abbey, the front of which splendid mansion is built with the stones of -old London Bridge, were in due course left behind;—and soon the antique -windmill and the tall tower of Gravesend greeted the eyes of the -river-pirates. - -At the two piers of the town were numerous steam-packets;—there were -large merchant-vessels riding at anchor in the middle of the river;—and, -on the opposite side, Tilbury Fort commanded the expanse of water with -its cannon. - -"Since we're to meet Swot at the _Lobster Tavern_," said the -Resurrection Man, "we may as well run down to that place at once." - -"So we will," returned the Buffer. - -The boat continued its course; and in a short time it was made fast to -the little jetty which affords a convenient means of landing at the -point mentioned. - -The _Lobster Tavern_ is a small isolated place of entertainment, upon -the bank of the Thames, and is chiefly frequented by those good folks -who, in fine weather, indulge in a trip on Sundays from London to -Gravesend. - -There are sheds, with seats, built in front of the tavern; and on a calm -summer's evening, the site and view are pleasant enough. - -The four pirates entered the establishment, and called for refreshments. - -They thus passed away the time until ten o'clock, when Mossop's foreman -joined them. - -In another half-hour they were all five seated in the boat; and, in the -darkness of the night, they bent their way towards the plague-ship. - -They kept close along the Kentish shore; and when Swot imagined that -they must be within half-a-mile of the place where the _Lady Anne_ was -stranded, the oars were muffled. - -The sky was covered with dense black clouds: no moon and not a star -appeared. - -The water seemed as dark as ink. - -But the foreman knew every inlet and every jutting point which marked -the course of the Thames; and, with the tiller in his hand, he navigated -the boat with consummate skill. - -Not a word was spoken; and the faint murmurs of the oars were drowned in -the whistling of the breeze which now swept over the river. - -At length the foreman said in a low whisper, "There is the light of the -police-boat." - -At a distance of about a quarter of a mile that light appeared, like a -solitary star upon the waters. - -Sometimes it moved—then stopped, as the quarantine officers rowed, or -rested on their oars. - -"We must now be within a few yards of the _Lady Anne_," whispered Swot, -after another long pause: "take to your arms." - -The Buffer cautiously raised a plank at the bottom of the boat, and drew -forth, one after another, five cutlasses. - -These the pirates silently fastened to their waists. - -The boat moved slowly along; and in another minute it was by the side of -the plague ship. - -The Resurrection Man stretched out his arm, and his hand swept its slimy -hull. - -There was not a soul upon the deck of the _Lady Anne_; and, as if to -serve the purposes of the river-pirates, the wind blew in strong gusts, -and the waves splashed against the bank and the vessel itself, with a -sound sufficient to drown the noise of their movements. - -The bow of the _Lady Anne_ lay high upon the bank: the stern was -consequently low in the water. - -As cautiously as possible the boat was made fast to a rope which hung -over the schooner's quarter; and then the five pirates, one after the -other, sprang on board. - -"Holloa!" cried a boy, suddenly thrusting his head above the hatchway of -the after cabin. - -Long Bob's right hand instantly grasped the boy's collar, while his left -was pressed forcibly upon his mouth; and in another moment the lad was -dragged on the deck, where he was immediately gagged and bound hand and -foot. - -But this process had not been effected without some struggling on the -part of the boy, and trampling of feet on that of the pirates. - -Some one below was evidently alarmed, for a voice called the boy from -the cabin. - -Long Bob led the way; and the pirates rushed down into the cabin, with -their drawn cutlasses in their hands. - -There was a light below; and a man, pale and fearfully emaciated, -started from his bed, and advanced to meet the intruders. - -"Not a word—or you're a dead man," cried Long Bob, drawing forth a -pistol. - -"Rascal! what do you mean?" ejaculated the other; "I am the surgeon, and -in command of this vessel. Who are you? what do you require? Do you know -that the pestilence is here?" - -"We know all about it, sir," answered Long Bob. - -Then, dropping his weapons, he sprang upon the surgeon, whom he threw -upon the floor, and whose mouth he instantly closed with his iron hand. - -The pirates then secured the surgeon in the same way as they had the boy -above. - -"Let's go forward now," cried Swot. "So far, all's well. One of you must -stay down here to mind this chap." - -The Lully Prig volunteered this service; and the other pirates repaired -to the cabin forward. - -They well knew that the plague-stricken invalids must be _there_; and -when they reached the hatchway, there was a sudden hesitation—a -simultaneous pause. - -The idea of the pestilence was horrible. - -"Well," said the foreman, "are we afraid?" - -"No—not I, by God!" ejaculated the Resurrection Man; and he sprang down -the ladder. - -The others immediately followed him. - -But there was no need of cutlass, pistol, or violence there. By the -light of the lamp suspended to a beam, the pirates perceived two -wretched creatures, each in his hammock,—their cadaverous countenances -covered with large sores, their hair matted, their eyes open but glazed -and dim, and their wasted hands lying like those of the dead outside the -coverlids, as if all the nervous energy were defunct. - -Still they were alive; but they were too weak and wretched to experience -any emotion at the appearance of armed men in their cabin. - -The atmosphere which they breathed was heated and nauseous with the -pestilential vapours of their breath and their perspiration. - -"These poor devils can do no harm," said the Resurrection Man, with a -visible shudder. - -The pirates were only too glad to emerge from that narrow abode of the -plague; and never did air seem more pure than that which they breathed -when they had gained the deck. - -"Now then to work," cried Swot. "Wait till we raise this hatch," he -continued, stopping at that which covered the compartment of the ship -where the freight was stowed away; "and we'll light the darkey when we -get down below. You see, that as they hadn't a light hung out before, it -would be dangerous to have one above: we might alarm the police-boat or -the guard ashore." - -The hatch was raised without much difficulty: a rope was then made fast -to a spar and lowered into the waist of the schooner; and Long Bob slid -down. - -In a few moments he lighted his dark lantern; and the other three -descended one after the other, the Lully Prig, be it remembered, having -remained in the after cabin. - -And now to work they went. The goods, with which the schooner was laden, -were removed, unpacked, and ransacked. - -There were gums, and hides, and various other articles which the western -coast of Africa produces; but the object of the pirates' enterprise and -avarice was the gold-dust, which was contained in two heavy cases. These -were, however, at the bottom of all the other goods; and nearly an hour -passed before they were reached. - -"Here is the treasure—at last!" cried Swot, when every thing was cleared -away from above the cases of precious metal. "Come, Tony—don't waste -time with the brandy flask now." - -"I've such a precious nasty taste in my mouth," answered the -Resurrection Man, as he took a long sup of the spirit. "I suppose it was -the horrid air in the fore-cabin." - -"Most likely," said the foreman: "come—bear a hand, and let's get these -cases ready to raise. Then Long Bob and me will go above and reeve a -rope and a pulley to haul 'em up." - -The four men bent forward to the task; and as they worked by the dim -light of the lantern, in the depths of the vessel, they seemed to be -four demons in the profundities of their own infernal abode. - -[Illustration] - -Suddenly the Resurrection Man staggered, and, supporting himself against -the side of the vessel, said in a thick tone, "My God! what a sudden -headache I've got come on!" - -"Oh! it's nothing, my dear feller," cried Swot. - -"And now I'm all cold and shivering," said Tidkins, seating himself on a -bale of goods; "and my legs seem as if they'd break under me." - -The Buffer, the foreman, and Long Bob were suddenly and simultaneously -inspired with the same idea; and they cast on their companion looks of -mingled apprehension and horror. - -"No—it can't be!" ejaculated Swot. - -"And yet—how odd that he should turn so," said Bob, with a shudder. - -"The plague!" returned the Buffer, in a tone of indescribable terror. - -"You're a fool, Jack!" exclaimed the Resurrection Man, glaring wildly -upon his comrades, and endeavouring to rise from his seat. - -But he fell back, exhausted and powerless. - -"Damnation!" he muttered in a low but ferocious tone; and he gnashed his -teeth with rage. - -"The plague!" repeated the Buffer, now unable to contain his fears. - -Then he hastily clambered from the hold of the schooner. - -"The coward!" cried Swot: "such a prize as this is worth any risk." - -But as he yet spoke, Long Bob, influenced by panic fear, sprang after -the Buffer, as if Death itself were at his heels, clad in all the -horrors of the plague. - -"My God! don't leave me here," cried the Resurrection Man, his voice -losing its thickness and assuming the piercing tone of despair. - -"Every man for himself, it seems," returned Swot, whom the panic had now -robbed of all his courage; and in another moment he also had -disappeared. - -"The cowards—the villains!" said Tidkins, clenching his fists with rage. - -Then, by an extraordinary and almost superhuman effort, he raised -himself upon his legs: but they seemed to bend under him. - -He, however managed to climb upon the packages of goods; and, aided by -the rope, lifted himself up to the hatchway. But the effort was too -great for his failing strength: his hands could not retain a firm grasp -of the cord; and he fell violently to the bottom of the hold, rolling -over the bales of merchandize in his descent. - -"It's all over!" he mattered to himself; and then he became rapidly -insensible. - -Meantime the Lully Prig, who was mounting sentry upon the surgeon in the -after cabin, was suddenly alarmed by hearing the trampling of hasty -steps over head. He rushed on deck, and demanded the cause of this -abrupt movement. - -"The plague!" cried the Buffer, as he leapt over the ship's quarter into -the boat. - -The Lully Prig precipitated himself after his comrade; and the other two -pirates immediately followed. - -"But we are only four!" said the Lully Prig, as the boat was pushed away -from the vessel. - -"Tidkins has got the plague," answered the Buffer, his teeth chattering -with horror and affright. - -Fortunately the police-boat was at a distance; and the pirates succeeded -in getting safely away from that dangerous vicinity. - -But the Resurrection Man remained behind in the plague-ship! - ------ - -Footnote 1: - - A thief who steals damp linen off the hedges in the country. - -Footnote 2: - - Talking—palaver. "Tollibon" is the tongue. - -Footnote 3: - - Get our living in the same way. - -Footnote 4: - - Share the money. - -Footnote 5: - - Advertised in the newspapers. - -Footnote 6: - - Sovereigns. - -Footnote 7: - - Sent to the receiver. - -Footnote 8: - - Silver spoons. - -Footnote 9: - - Silver milk jugs or sugar basins. - -Footnote 10: - - Persons who receive and melt down stolen metal. - -Footnote 11: - - Money will be obtained. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXIX. - - THE PURSUIT. - - -We must now return to the _Blossom_—the lighter which had only arrived -at Mossop's wharf the night before the incidents of the last chapter -occurred. - -When the boat which conveyed the pirates to Gravesend had pushed away -from the _Fairy_ at day-break, as already described, the Black, who was -cleaning the deck of the _Blossom_, cast from beneath his brows a rapid -and scrutinising glance at the countenances of the four men who were -seated in that skiff. - -As soon as the boat was out of sight, the Black hastened down into the -after-cabin of the _Blossom_, where a person was lying fast asleep in -bed. - -The Black shook this person violently by the shoulder, and awoke him. - -"I have found him, sir,—I have found him!" cried the Black. - -"Indeed!" cried Markham, starting up, and rubbing his eyes. "Where? -where?" - -"He has just gone with three other men in a boat, down the river," -answered Morcar; "and one of these men is him that spoke to Benstead -last night." - -"Then they both belong to the _Fairy_?" exclaimed Richard. - -"Both," replied Morcar; "at least they both came from it just now." - -"Go and rouse Benstead," said Markham; "and in the meantime I will get -up." - -The gipsy, who had so well disguised himself as a man of colour, -hastened to the cuddy where Benstead was wrapped in the arms of -Morpheus. - -The police-officer was delighted, when awakened and made acquainted with -Morcar's discovery, to find that the Resurrection Man had been thus -recognised; and he lost no time in dressing himself. - -The gipsy and Benstead afterwards proceeded to Richard's cabin, where -they found our hero just completing his hasty toilet. - -"Thus far our aims are accomplished," said Markham, when they were all -three assembled. "It has turned out exactly as I anticipated. Morcar, by -aid of his disguised appearance, was enabled to keep a sharp look out on -all the vessels; while the report which you circulated that he was deaf -and dumb prevented him from being questioned. Had Tidkins himself seen -Morcar as closely as we are to him now, he would not have known him." - -"My suspicions, too, are fully confirmed," observed Benstead. "The -moment I saw that feller hanging about us last night, I suspected he was -up to no good. But how I managed to pump _him_, when he doubtless -thought that _I_ was the soft-pated one! By my short, evasive, or -mysterious answers, I allowed him to think that the _Blossom_ was no -better than she should be; and then I saw by his manners and language at -once, that he was a pirate. But when I dropped a hint about wanting two -or three hands for a good thing which I had in view, how eager the chap -was to enlist himself and his pal in the business!" - -"And to-morrow night they are coming to talk over the matter with you?" -said Richard, half interrogatively. - -"To-morrow night, or the night after," returned Benstead. "The pal that -the man spoke of is sure to be Tidkins, since our friend Morcar saw the -villains leave the _Fairy_ together." - -"But there were two other men in the boat," observed the gipsy. - -"You say that they sculled the boat round to the _Fairy_, from some -place higher up the river?" said Richard. - -"Yes. But I could not see where they came from, as it was nearly dark -when they got alongside the _Fairy_." - -"Well," exclaimed Benstead, "it is very clear that those two men who -came in the boat, don't belong to the _Fairy_; but that Tidkins and the -person who spoke to me last night do. I should think there's no doubt -about Tidkins being the pal that the man alluded to." - -"Not the slightest," said Markham. "And yet, to make assurance doubly -sure, we will not alter the plan which we laid down yesterday afternoon -when we first came on board the lighter. You, Benstead, must remain -spokesman—the master, in fact, of the _Blossom_; you, Morcar, will -continue a deaf and dumb Black," continued Richard, with a smile; "and I -must keep close in this cabin until the moment of action arrives. If, -to-morrow night or the night after, that man should bring Tidkins with -him, our object is accomplished at once: if he bring a stranger, our -precautions must be strictly preserved, and we must devise a means of -seizing the miscreant on board the _Fairy_ or any other lighter to which -we can trace him." - -This advice was agreed to by Benstead and Morcar; and while Richard -remained below, the others took their turns in watching upon the deck. - -But all that day passed; and the pirates did not come back to the -_Fairy_—they being occupied in the manner related in the last chapter. - -Morcar undertook to keep watch during the night; but hour after hour -stole away,—another day dawned, and still the _Fairy_ was occupied only -by the woman whom the pirates had left behind. - -That day also passed; and it was not until midnight that Morcar's -attention was attracted towards the _Fairy_. Then a boat rowed alongside -of the pirate-barge. - -The night was pitch dark—so dark that Morcar could not see what was -going on in the direction of the _Fairy_: but his ears were all -attention. - -He was enabled to discover, by means of those organs, that the boat -transferred one or more of its living freight (but he could not tell how -many) to the _Fairy_: then a brief conversation was carried on in low -whispers, but not a distinct word of which reached the gipsy. At length -the boat pushed off, and rowed away up the river. - -Morcar stood upon the deck of the _Blossom_ for a few minutes, -attentively listening to catch a sound of any thing that might be -passing on board the pirate lighter: but all continued silent in that -quarter. - -Then Morcar descended to the cabin, where Richard and the policeman were -waiting. - -To them he communicated the few particulars just narrated. - -"It is clear that the pirates have returned from their expedition, -whatever it might be," said our hero; "and most probably Tidkins and his -friend have just been put on board their lighter. We must contrive to -watch their motions; and should they keep their appointment with you, -Benstead, to-morrow night, our enterprise will speedily be brought to a -conclusion." - -"I will keep my watch now on deck till three o'clock," said the -policeman; "and Morcar may turn in." - -This was done; Richard also retired to rest; and the night passed away -without any further adventure. - -But at day-break Morcar, who had again resumed the watch, observed some -activity on board the _Fairy_. The Buffer and his wife were in fact -making evident preparations for departure. They raised the mast by means -of the windlass; they shook out the sail; fixed the tiller in the -rudder, and performed the various preliminaries in a most business-like -manner. - -Morcar speedily communicated these circumstances to Benstead and -Markham; and these three held a rapid consultation in the after-cabin of -the _Blossom_. - -"You are certain you saw no one but that man who first spoke to -Benstead, and the woman?" asked Markham. - -"Not a soul," answered Morcar. "But that is no reason why Tidkins should -not be below." - -"Certainly not. He has numerous reasons to conceal himself." - -"But what is to be done?" said Morcar. - -"Benstead must go and speak to the man," observed Richard, after a -pause. - -The policeman immediately left the cabin. - -He crossed the barges and approached the _Fairy_, which was just ready -to put off. - -"Holloa! my friend," cried Benstead: "you seem busy this morning?" - -"Yes—we're going up above bridge a short way," answered the Buffer: "the -tide is just turning in our favour now, and we haven't a moment to -spare." - -"And the appointment with me?" - -"Oh! that must stand over for a day or two. How long do you mean to -remain here?" - -"Till I get a couple of good hands to help me in the matter I alluded to -the night before last," answered Benstead. - -"Well, I don't like to disappoint a good feller—and _that_ you seem to -be," said the Buffer, "but I really can't say whether I shall be able to -do any thing with you, or not. I've something else on hand now—and I -think I shall leave the river altogether." - -"You speak openly at all events," said Benstead. "It's very annoying, -though; for I relied upon you. Can't your pal—the man that you spoke of, -you know—have a hand in this matter with me?" - -"No," answered the Buffer shortly. "But I'll tell you who'll put you up -to getting the assistance you want:—and that's Mossop's foreman. He's a -cautious man, and won't meet you half way in your conversation; but you -can make a confidant of him, and if he can't help you, he's sure not to -sell you. So now good bye, old feller; and good luck to you." - -With these words the Buffer loosened the rope that held the _Fairy_ -alongside the barge next to it; and then by means of a boat-hook he -pushed the lighter off. - -"Good bye," exclaimed Benstead; and he hastened back to the _Blossom_. - -"Now what must be done?" asked Morcar, when these particulars were -communicated to him and Richard. - -"It seems clear to me that these men have endangered themselves by -something they have just been doing," observed Benstead; "and so they're -sheering off as fast as they can." - -"And most likely the Resurrection Man is concealed on board the -_Fairy_," added Markham. "We must follow them—we must follow them, at -any rate!" - -"If we take our skiff and pursue them, they will immediately entertain -some suspicion," said Benstead; "and if _you_ go, sir, the Resurrection -Man will recognise you the moment he catches a glimpse of you." - -"We have no alternative, my good friends," observed Richard. "Let us all -three follow them in our skiff: we will dog them—we will watch them; and -if they attempt to land, we will board them." - -"Be it so," said Benstead. - -This plan was immediately put into operation. - -The skiff was lowered: Markham, the policeman, and the gipsy leapt into -it; the two latter pulled the oars; and our hero, muffled in a pilot -coat, with the collar of which he concealed his countenance as much as -possible, sate in the stern. - -"Just keep the lighter in view—and that's all," said Richard. "So long -as it does not show signs of touching at any place on shore, we had -better content ourselves with following it, till we are assured that -Tidkins is actually on board." - -"Certainly, sir," answered Benstead. "We might only get ourselves into -trouble by forcibly entering the _Fairy_, unless we knew that we should -catch the game we're in search of." - -The rowers had therefore little more to do than just play with their -oars, as the tide bore the skiff along with even a greater rapidity than -the lighter, although the latter proceeded with tolerable speed, in -consequence of being empty, and having a fair breeze with it. Thus, when -the boat drew too near the barge, the rowers backed their oars; and by -this manœuvring they maintained a convenient distance. - -On board the lighter, the Buffer and his wife were too busy with the -management of their vessel—a task to which they were not altogether -equal—to notice the watch and pursuit instituted by the little boat. - -In the manner described, the two parties pursued their way up the narrow -space left by the crowds of shipping for the passage of vessels. - -The Tower was passed—that gloomy fortalice which has known sighs as full -of anguish and hearts as oppressed with bitter woe as ever did the -prisons of the Inquisition, or the dungeons of the Bastille. - -Then the Custom House was slowly left behind; and Billingsgate, -world-renowned for its slang, was passed by the pursued and the pursuer. - -To avoid the arch of London Bridge the Buffer lowered his mast; and then -midway between that and Southwark Bridge, his intentions became -apparent. - -He was about to put in at a wharf on the Surrey side, where a large -board on the building announced that lighters were bought or sold. - -"Pull alongside the _Fairy_," cried Markham: "we must board her before -she touches the wharf, or our prey may escape." - -Benstead and Morcar plied the oars with a vigour which soon brought the -boat within a few yards of the _Fairy_. The Buffer's attention was now -attracted to it for the first time; but he did not immediately recognise -the two rowers, because they had their backs turned towards the lighter. - -"I should know that man!" suddenly exclaimed Richard, as he contemplated -the Buffer, who was standing at the tiller, and who had his eyes fixed -with some anxiety upon the boat, which was evidently pulling towards -him. - -"Who?" asked Benstead. - -"That man on board the lighter," was the reply. - -Benstead cast a glance behind him, and said, "He's the man that spoke to -me." - -"I remember him—the villain!—I recollect him now!" cried Richard. -"Yes—he is a companion in iniquity of Anthony Tidkins: it was he who -brought me that false message concerning my brother, which nearly cost -me my life at Twig Folly!" - -These words Richard spoke aloud; but they were unintelligible to his two -companions, who were unacquainted with the incident referred to. - -They had no time to question him, nor had he leisure to explain his -meaning to them; for at that moment the boat shot alongside of the -lighter. - -"Markham!" cried the Buffer, in alarm, as he recognised our hero who -immediately sprang upon the deck. - -"You know me?" said Richard: "and I have ample reason to remember you. -But my present business regards _another_; and if you offer no -resistance, I will not harm you." - -"Who do you want?" asked the Buffer, somewhat reassured by these words. - -"Your companion," replied Richard. - -"What! my wife?" ejaculated the Buffer, with a hoarse laugh. "Do you -know this gen'leman, Moll?" - -"Cease this jesting," cried Richard sternly; "and remain where you are. -Benstead, take care that he does not move from the deck: Morcar, come -you with me." - -The Buffer cast looks of surprise and curiosity upon Richard's -companions, who, having made the boat fast to the lighter, had leapt -upon the deck. - -"What! you, my fine feller?" cried Wicks, addressing himself to -Benstead. "I suppose, then, this is all a reg'lar plant;—and you're——" - -"I am a police officer," answered Benstead coolly. "But, as far as I -know, we have no business with either you or your wife—since you say -that this woman is your wife." - -"Well—so much the better," remarked the Buffer. "And I also suppose your -negro is about as deaf and dumb as I am?" - -"About," replied Benstead, unable to suppress a smile. "Keep quiet, and -no harm will happen to you." - -"But who is it that you _do_ want?" asked the Buffer. - -"Your friend Tidkins—better known as the Resurrection Man." - -"Then you won't find him here." - -In the meantime, Richard and the gipsy had descended into the -after-cabin; and they now re-appeared upon the deck, their search having -been fruitless. - -"He is not there," said Richard. "Let us look forward." - -He and Morcar visited the cuddy; but the Resurrection Man was evidently -not in the lighter. - -They returned to the after deck; and questioned the Buffer. - -"I don't know where Tidkins is," was the reply of that individual, who -did not dare reveal the truth relative to the expedition to the plague -ship, and its result; "and even if I did, it is not likely that I should -blab any thing that would get us both into a scrape, since I see that -the whole thing with you is a trap, and that man there," he added, -pointing to Benstead, "is a policeman." - -"Now, listen," exclaimed Richard. "It is in my power to have you -arrested this moment for being concerned in a plot against my life—you -know how and when; but I pledge you my honour that if you will satisfy -me relative to Anthony Tidkins, we will depart, and leave you -unmolested. I scorn treachery, even among men of your description; and I -will not offer you a bribe. But I require to know how he came to -separate from you—for I am convinced that he was with you a day or two -ago." - -"Well, sir," said the Buffer, who had found time, while Richard thus -spoke, to collect his ideas and invent a tale, "Tidkins, me, and some -other pals went on a little excursion the night afore last—you don't -want me to get myself into a scrape by saying what the business was; but -we fell in with a Thames police boat some way down the river; and -Tidkins had a swim for it." - -"Did he escape?" demanded Richard. - -"Yes," answered the Buffer, boldly. "I saw him get safe on land; and -then of course he took to his heels." - -"This looks like the truth, sir," said Benstead aside to our hero. -"These fellows have been baulked in some scheme—the river-police have -got scent of 'em—and that's the reason why this man gets off so quick -with his lighter." - -"And as I do not wish to punish this man for the injury he has done me," -said Richard, glancing towards the Buffer,—"as I can afford to forgive -_him_,—our expedition seems to have arrived at its close." - -"Without success, too, sir," added Morcar. - -"We shall now leave you," continued Richard, turning towards the Buffer; -"but rest well assured that, though _we_ forbear from molesting you, -justice will some day overtake you in your evil and wayward courses." - -"That's my look out," cried the Buffer, brutally. - -Markham turned away in disgust, and descended to the boat, followed by -Morcar and Benstead. - -"We will now proceed to the wharf where I hired the _Blossom_," said -Richard, when they had pushed off from the _Fairy_; "and, my good -friends, there I shall dispense with your further services. The owner of -the lighter can send his men to Rotherhithe to bring it up, and thus -save us a task which is somewhat beyond our skill." - -"It is a great pity we have failed to capture the miscreant," observed -Morcar. - -"But your reward has not been the less fairly and honestly earned," -replied Richard; "as I will prove to you when we land." - - - - - CHAPTER CLXX. - - THE BLACK VEIL. - - -Return we now to one whom we have long left, but whom the reader cannot -have forgotten. - -In a sumptuously furnished room at the house of Mr. Wentworth, the -surgeon of Lower Holloway, Diana Arlington was reclining upon a sofa. - -She was dressed in an elegant manner; but a large black lace veil, -doubled so as to render it more impervious to the eye of a beholder, was -thrown over her head. The folds were also so arranged that the -elaborately worked border completely concealed her countenance. - -She was alone. - -An open piano, a harp, and piles of music, together with a choice -selection of volumes on the shelves of a book-case, denoted the nature -of her amusements during her residence of several weeks at the surgeon's -abode. - -It was mid-day. - -The damask curtains at the windows were drawn in such a manner as to -reduce the light of the effulgent sun to a mellow and soft lustre within -that apartment. - -Beautiful nosegays of flowers imparted a delicious fragrance to the -atmosphere. - -The bounty of the Earl of Warrington had furnished the room in a style -of luxury which could scarcely be surpassed. - -But was Diana happy? - -Were those sighs which agitated her heaving bosom,—was that restlessness -which she now manifested,—was that frequent listening as the sounds of -wheels passed along the road,—were all these signs of sorrow or of -suspense? - -Patience, gentle reader. - -The time-piece on the mantel had chimed mid-day. - -"He is not punctual," murmured Diana. - -Ten minutes elapsed. - -"He does not come!" she said aloud. - -And her restlessness redoubled. - -At length a carriage drove rapidly up to the door; and a long double -knock reverberated through the house. - -"'Tis he!" cried Diana. - -In a few moments the Earl of Warrington entered the room. - -"Diana—dearest Diana!" exclaimed the nobleman, starting back when he -beheld her countenance covered with that ominous dark veil: "is it -indeed thus——" - -"Thus that we meet after so long an absence?" added the Enchantress. -"Yes, my lord: Mr. Wentworth must have told you as much." - -"No, Diana," answered the Earl, seating himself upon the sofa by her -side, and taking her hand: "you know not by what a strange idiosyncrasy -my conduct has been influenced. I entrusted you to Mr. Wentworth's care: -I enjoined him to spare no money that might procure the best advice—the -most efficient means of cure. Then I resigned myself to a suspense from -which I might at any moment have relieved my mind by an inquiry;—but at -the bottom of that suspense was a fond, a burning hope which made the -feeling tolerable—nay, even vested the excitement with a peculiar charm -of its own. I took it for granted that you would be cured—that your -countenance would be restored to that beauty which had originally -attracted me towards you;—and now, may I not say—without detriment to my -own firm character as a man, and without indelicacy towards your -feelings,—may I not say that I am disappointed?" - -"And is this my fault?" asked Diana, in a soft plaintive tone. "Does -your lordship suppose that I have not also suffered—that I do not at -present suffer?" - -"Oh! yes—you have—you do," answered the nobleman, pressing her hand with -warm affection. "When we were happy in each other's society, Diana," he -continued, "I never spoke to you of love: indeed, I experienced for you -nothing more than a fervent friendship and profound admiration. But -since I have ceased to see you—during the interval of our separation—I -found that you were necessary to me,—that I could not be altogether -happy without you,—that your conversation had charms which delighted -me,—and that your attachment was something on which I could ponder with -infinite pleasure. My feelings have warmed towards you; and I—I, the -Earl of Warrington—experience for you a feeling which, if not so -romantic and enthusiastic as my _first affection_, is not the less -honourable and sincere." - -"Ah! my lord," said Diana, in a tremulous tone, "why raise the cup of -happiness to my lips, when a stern fatality must dash it so cruelly -away?" - -"No, Diana—it shall not be thus dashed away," answered the Earl, -emphatically. "I am rich—I am my own master: not a living soul has a -right to control or question my conduct. The joy which I anticipated at -this meeting shall not be altogether destroyed. Here, Diana—here I offer -you my hand; and on your brow—scarred, blemished by an accident though -it be—that hand shall place a coronet!" - -"My lord, this honour—this goodness is too much," said Diana, in a tone -of deep emotion. "Remember that I am no longer possessed of those charms -which once attracted you; and now that they are gone—gone for ever—I may -speak of what they were without vanity! Remember, I say, that you will -ever have before you a countenance seared as with a red-hot iron,—a -countenance on which you will scarcely be able to look without loathing -in spite of all the love which your generous heart may entertain for me! -Remember that when I deck myself in the garments befitting the rank to -which you seek to elevate me, that splendour would be a hideous -mockery—like the fairest flowers twining round the revolting countenance -of a corpse on which the hand of decay has already placed its mark! -Remember, in a word, that you will be ashamed of her whom, in a moment -of generous enthusiasm, you offer to reward for so much -suffering—suffering which originated in no fault of yours:—remember all -this, my lord—and pause—reflect—I implore you to consider well the step -you are taking!" - -"Diana, I am not a child that I do not know my own mind," answered the -Earl: "moreover, I have the character of firmness: and I shall _never_ -repent the proposal I now make you—provided you yourself do not give me -cause by your conduct." - -"And on that head——" - -"I have every confidence—the deepest conviction, Diana," interrupted the -Earl, warmly. - -"Your wishes, then, are my commands—and I obey," returned Diana, her -voice thrilling with tones expressive of ineffable joy. "But shall we -not ratify our engagement with _one_ kiss?" - -And as she spoke she slowly drew the black veil from her countenance. - -The nobleman's heart palpitated, as she did so, with emotions of the -most painful suspense—even of alarm: he felt like a man who in another -instant must know the worst. - -The veil dropped. - -"Heavens! Diana," exclaimed the Earl, starting with surprise and -indescribable delight. - -For instead of a countenance seared and marked, he beheld a pure and -spotless face glowing with a beauty which, even in her loveliest -moments, had never seemed to invest her before. - -Not a scar—not a trace of the accident was visible. - -Her pouting lips were like the rose moistened with dew: her high, pale -forehead was pure as marble; and her cheeks were suffused in blushes -which seemed to be born beneath the clustering ringlets of her dark -brown hair. - -"Ah! Diana," exclaimed the Earl, as he drew her to his breast, "how can -I punish thee for this cheat!" - -"You will pardon me," she murmured, as she clasped her warm white arms -around his neck, and imprinted a delicious kiss upon his lips, while her -eyes were filled with a voluptuous languor,—"you will pardon me when you -know my motives. But can you not divine them?" - -"You wished to put my affection to the test, Diana," said the Earl. -"Yes—I must forgive you—for you are beautiful—you are adorable—and I -love you!" - -"And if the sincerest and most devoted attachment on my part can reward -you for all your past goodness, and for the honours which you now -propose to shower upon me, then shall I not fail to testify my -gratitude," exclaimed Diana. - -These vows were sealed with innumerable kisses. - -At length the Earl rose to depart. - -"Three days hence," he said, "my carriage will be sent to fetch you to -the church where our hands shall be united." - -"And our hearts—for ever," returned Diana. - -The nobleman embraced her once more, and took his leave. - -But he did not immediately quit the house: he had business with Mr. -Wentworth to transact. - -We know not the precise sum that this generous peer presented to the -surgeon: this, however, we can assure our readers, that he kept his word -to the very letter—for Mr. Wentworth became rich in one day. - -"_If you succeed in restoring her to me_," had the Earl said, when he -first entrusted Diana to the surgeon's care, "_in that perfection of -beauty which invested her when I took leave of her yesterday—without a -mark, without a scar,—your fortune shall be my care, and you will have -no need to entertain anxiety relative to the future, with the Earl of -Warrington as your patron_." - -Such were the nobleman's words upon that occasion; and, on the present, -he amply fulfilled his promise. - -Three days after, Diana became the Countess of Warrington. - -The happy news were thus communicated by the bride to her sincerest and -best friend:— - - "_Grosvenor Square_, - "_March 22nd, 1840_. - - TO HER SERENE HIGHNESS THE GRAND DUCHESS OF - CASTELCICALA. - - "I steal a few minutes from a busy day, my dearest Eliza,—for by - that dear and familiar name you permit me to call you,—to inform you - that I have this morning united my destinies with those of the Earl - of Warrington. In a former letter I acquainted you with the dreadful - accident which menaced me with horrible scars and marks for - life:—you will be pleased to know that the skill and unwearied - attention of my medical attendant have succeeded in completely - restoring me to my former appearance—so that not a trace of the - injury remains upon my person. The Earl of Warrington has elevated - me to the proud position of his wife: the remainder of my existence - shall be devoted to the study of his happiness. - - "I regret to perceive by your letters, dearest Eliza, that _you_ are - not altogether happy. You say that the Grand Duke loves you; but his - temper is arbitrary—his disposition despotic. And yet he is amiable - and gentle in his bearing towards you. Study to solace yourself with - this conviction. He has elevated you to a rank amongst the reigning - princesses of Europe; and as you have embraced the honours, so must - you endure some few of the political alarms and annoyances which are - invariably attached to so proud a position. You tremble lest the - conduct of the Grand Duke, in alienating from him those who are - considered his best friends, should endanger his crown. Are you - convinced that those persons are indeed his friends! Of course I - know not—I cannot determine: I would only counsel you, my dearest - friend, not to form hasty conclusions relative to the policy of his - Serene Highness. - - "I perceive by the English newspapers, that there are numerous - Castelcicalan refugees in this country. Amongst them are General - Grachia and Colonel Morosino, both of whom, I believe, occupied high - offices in their native land. They, however, appear, so far as I can - learn, to be dwelling tranquilly in London—no doubt awaiting the - happy moment when it shall please your illustrious husband to recall - them from exile. - - "His Highness Alberto of Castelcicala—(for you are aware that the - Earl of Warrington communicated to me some time ago the real rank - and name of _Count Alteroni_)—continues to reside at his villa near - Richmond. This much I glean from the public journals; but doubtless - you are well acquainted with all these facts, inasmuch as your - government has a representative at the English court. - - "Adieu for the present, dearest Eliza:—I knew not, when I sate down, - that I should have been enabled to write so long a letter. But I - must now change my dress; for the carriage will be here shortly to - convey me to Warrington Park, where we are to pass the honeymoon. - - "Ever your sincere friend, - "DIANA." - -Such are the strange phases which this world presents to our view! That -same Fortune, who, in a moment of caprice, had raised an obscure English -lady to a ducal throne, placed, when in a similar mood, a coronet upon -the brow of another who had long filled a most equivocal position in -society. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXI. - - MR. GREENWOOD'S DINNER-PARTY. - - -Some few days after the events just related, Mr. G. M. Greenwood, M.P., -entertained several gentlemen at dinner at his residence in Spring -Gardens. - -The banquet was served up at seven precisely:—Mr. Greenwood had -gradually made his dinner hour later as he had risen in the world; and -he was determined that if ever he became a baronet, he would never have -that repast put on table till half-past eight o'clock. - -On the present occasion, as we ere now observed, the guests were -conducted to the dining-room at seven. - -The thick curtains were drawn over the windows: the apartment was a -blaze of light. - -The table groaned beneath the massive plate: the banquet was choice and -luxurious in the highest degree. - -On Mr. Greenwood's right sate the Marquis of Holmesford—a nobleman of -sixty-three years of age, of immense wealth, and notorious for the -unbounded licentiousness of his mode of life. His conversation, when his -heart was somewhat warmed with wine, bore ample testimony to the -profligacy of his morals: seductions were his boast; and he frequently -indulged in obscene anecdotes or expressions which even called a blush -to the cheeks of his least fastidious male acquaintances. - -On Mr. Greenwood's left was Sir T. M. B. Muzzlehem, Bart., M.P., and -Whipper-in to the Tory party. - -Next to the two guests already described, sate Sir Cherry Bounce, Bart., -and the Honourable Major Smilax Dapper—the latter of whom had recently -acquired a grade in the service _by purchase_. - -Mr. James Tomlinson, Mr. Sheriff Popkins, Mr. Alderman Sniff, Mr. -Bubble, Mr. Chouse, and Mr. Twitchem (a solicitor) completed the party. - -Now this company, the reader will perceive, was somewhat a mixed one: -the aristocracy of the West End, the civic authority, and the members of -the financial and legal spheres, were assembled on the present occasion. - -The fact is, gentle reader, that this was a "business dinner;" and that -you may be no longer kept in suspense, we will at once inform you that -when the cloth was drawn, Mr. Greenwood, in a brief speech, proposed -"Success to the Algiers, Oran, and Morocco Railway." - -The toast was drunk with great applause. - -"With your permission, my lord and gentlemen," said Mr. Twitchem, the -solicitor, "I will read the Prospectus." - -"Yeth, wead the pwothpeckthuth, by all meanth," exclaimed Sir Cherry -Bounce. - -"Strike me—but I'm anxious to hear _that_," cried the Honourable Major -Dapper. - -The solicitor then drew a bundle of papers from his pocket, and in a -business-like manner read the contents of one which he extracted from -the parcel:— - - "ALGIERS, ORAN, AND MOROCCO GREAT DESERT - RAILWAY. - - "(Provisionally Registered Pursuant to Act.) - "Capital £1,600,000, in 80,000 shares, of £20 each. - "Deposit £3 2_s._ per Share. - - "COMMITTEE OF DIRECTION. - - "THE MOST HONOURABLE THE MARQUIS OF HOLMESFORD, - G. C. B., Chairman. - - "GEORGE M. GREENWOOD, Esq., M.P., Deputy Chairman. - - "Sir T. M. B. Muzzlehem, Bart., M.P. - "James Tomlinson, Esq. - "Sylvester Popkins, Esq., Sheriff of London. - "Percival Peter Sniff, Esq., Alderman. - "Sir Cherry Bounce, Bart. - "The Honourable Major Smilax Dapper. - "Charles Cecil Bubble, Esq. - "Robert James Baring Chouse, Esq. - - "This Railway is intended to connect the great cities of Algiers and - Morocco, passing close to the populous and flourishing town of Oran. - It will thus be the means of transit for passengers and traffic over - a most important section of the Great Desert, which, though placed - in maps in a more southernly latitude, nevertheless extends to the - District through which this Line is to pass. - - "The French government has willingly accorded its countenance to the - proposed scheme; and the Governor-General of Algeria has expressed - his sincere wish that it may be carried into effect. - - "The Morocco government (one of the most enlightened in Africa) has - also assented to the enterprise; and the Emperor, the better to - manifest the favour with which he views the project, ordered his - Prime Minister to be soundly bastinadoed for daring to question its - practicability. This proof of the imperial wisdom has filled the - Committee and friends of the enterprise with the most sanguine - hopes. - - "The support of the principal tribes, and other influential parties - in Algeria and Morocco, has been secured. - - "The Emperor of Morocco, on one side, and his Excellency the - Governor-General of Algeria, on the other, have signified their - readiness to grant a strong armed force to protect the engineers and - operatives, when laying down the rails, from being devoured by wild - beasts, or molested by predatory tribes. - - "The ex-Emir of Mascara, Abd-el-Kadir, has entered into a bond not - to interfere with the works while in progress, nor to molest those - who may travel by the Line when it shall be opened; and, in order to - secure this important concession on the part of the ex-Emir, the - Committee have agreed to make that Prince an annual present of - clothes, linen, tobacco, and ardent spirit. - - "It is with the greatest satisfaction that the Committee of - Direction is enabled to announce these brilliant prospects; and the - Committee beg to state that application for the allotment of Shares - must be made without delay to James Tomlinson, Esq., Stockbroker, - Tokenhouse Yard. - - "By order of the Board, - "SHARPLY TWITCHEM, Secretary." - -"On my thoul, there never wath any thing better—conthith, bwief, -ekthplithit, and attwactive!" cried Sir Cherry. - -"Sure to take—as certain as I'm in Her Majesty's service—strike me!" -exclaimed Major Dapper. - -"I think you ought to have thrown in something about African beauties," -observed the Marquis: "they are particularly stout, you know, being all -fed on a preparation of rice called _couscousou_. I really think I must -pay a visit to those parts next spring." - -"I will undertake to get one of the members of the government to -introduce a favourable mention of the project into his speech to-morrow -night, in the House," said Sir T. M. B. Muzzlehem: "but you must send -him a hundred shares the first thing in the morning." - -"That shall be done," answered Mr. Twitchem. - -"Well, my lord and gentlemen," observed Mr. Greenwood, "I think that -this little business looks uncommonly well. The project is no doubt -feasible—I mean, the shares are certain to go off well. Mr. Bubble and -Mr. Chouse will undertake to raise them in public estimation, by the -reports they will circulate in Capel Court. Of course, my lord and -gentlemen, when they are at a good premium, we shall all sell; and if we -do not realise twenty or thirty thousand pounds each—_each_, mark -me—then shall you be at liberty to say that the free and independent -electors of Rottenborough have chosen as their representative a dolt and -an idiot in the person of your humble servant." - -"Whatever Mr. Greenwood undertakes is certain to turn to gold," observed -Mr. Bubble. - -"Can't be otherwise," said Mr. Chouse. - -"Mr. Greenwood's name stands so well in the City," added Mr. Sheriff -Popkins. - -"And his lordship's countenance to the enterprise is a tower of -strength," exclaimed Mr. Alderman Sniff. - -"I have already had many inquiries concerning the project," said Mr. -Tomlinson. - -"Yes—Chouse and I took care to circulate reports in the City that such a -scheme was in contemplation," observed Bubble. - -"Gentlemen, I think that all difficulties have been provided against in -this Prospectus," cried Mr. Twitchem:—"the predatory tribes, -Abd-el-Kadir, and the wild beasts." - -"Nothing could be better," answered Mr. Greenwood. "Take care that the -Prospectus be sent as an advertisement to every London journal, and the -leading provincial ones. You know that I am a shareholder in one of the -London newspapers; and I can promise you that it will not fail to cry up -our enterprise. In fact, my lord and gentlemen," added Mr. Greenwood, "I -have at this moment in my pocket a copy of a leading article—that will -appear in that paper, the day after to-morrow." - -"My gwathioth!—do read it, Greenwood," cried Sir Cherry Bounce. - -"Yes: I'd give the world to hear it—smite me!" ejaculated Major Dapper. - -Mr. Greenwood glanced complacently around, and then drew forth a printed -slip, the contents of which were as follow:— - - "In our opposition to those multifarious railway projects which are - starting up on all sides, as if some Cadmus had been sowing bubbles - in our financial soil, we have only been swayed by our fears lest - such a number of schemes, which never can obtain the sanction of - Parliament, should injure the credit, and impair the monetary - prosperity of the country. It must not, however, be supposed that we - are inimical to those undertakings which are based upon fair, - intelligible, and reasonable grounds. There are many talented, - honourable, and wealthy individuals engaged in speculations of this - nature; and, their motives being beyond suspicion, no one of common - sense can for a moment suppose that we include _their_ projects - amongst the airy nothings against which we are compelled to put the - public on their guard. The extension of railways is internally - connected with the progress of civilisation; and when we behold the - principle applied to distant and semi-barbarian countries—as in the - case, for instance, of that truly grand and promising enterprise, - the Algiers, Oran, and Morocco Great Desert Railway—we feel proud - that England should have the honour of taking the initiative in thus - propagating beyond its own limits the elements of civilisation, and - the germs of humanising influences. At the same time we shall - continue our strenuous opposition to all railway schemes which we - consider to be mere bubbles blown from the pipes of intriguants and - adventurers; and we shall never pause until in those pipes we put an - effectual stopper." - -"Thuper-ekthellent—glowiouth—majethtic—athtounding!" ejaculated Sir -Cherry, quite in raptures. - -"You perceive how beautifully—how delicately the puff is insinuated," -said Mr. Greenwood. "That article will have an astonishing effect." - -"No doubt of it," observed the Marquis. "You might have contrived to -introduce something relative to the Emperor of Morocco's ladies. Why not -state that the Moorish terminus will command a view of the gardens of -the imperial harem, where those divine creatures—each of seventeen stone -weight—are wont to ramble in a voluptuous undress?" - -"No—no, my lord; that would never do!" cried Greenwood, with a smile. -"And now, my lord and gentlemen, we perfectly understand each other. -Each takes as many shares as he pleases. When they reach a high premium, -each may sell as he thinks fit. Then, when we have realized our profits, -we will inform the shareholders that insuperable difficulties prevent -the carrying out of the project,—that Abd-el-Kadir, for instance, has -violated his agreement and declared against the scheme,—that the -Committee of Direction will therefore retain a sum sufficient to defray -the expenses already incurred, and that the remaining capital paid up -shall be returned to the shareholders." - -"That is exactly what, I believe, we all understand," observed Mr. -Twitchem. - -"For my part," said Lord Holmesford, "I only embark in the enterprise to -oblige my friend Greenwood; and therefore I am agreeable to any thing -that he proposes." - -Matters being thus amicably arranged, the company passed the remainder -of the evening in the conviviality of the table. - -At eleven o'clock the guests all retired, with the exception of the -Marquis of Holmesford. - -"Now, friend Greenwood," said this nobleman, "you will keep your -engagement with me?" - -"Yes, my lord: I am prepared to accompany you." - -"Let us depart at once, then," added the Marquis, rising from his chair: -"my carriage has been waiting some time; and I long to introduce you to -the voluptuous mysteries of Holmesford House." - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXII. - - THE MYSTERIES OF HOLMESFORD HOUSE. - - -The Marquis and Mr. Greenwood alighted at the door of Holmesford -House—one of the most splendid palaces of the aristocracy at the West -End. - -The Marquis conducted his visitor into a large ante-room at the right -hand of the spacious hall. - -The table in the middle of the apartment was covered with the most -luxurious fruits, nosegays of flowers, preserves, sweetmeats, and -delicious wines. - -From this room three doors afforded communication elsewhere. One opened -into the hall, and had afforded them ingress: the other, on the opposite -side, belonged to a corridor, with which were connected the baths; and -the third, at the bottom, communicated with a vast saloon, of which we -shall have more to say very shortly. - -[Illustration] - -The Marquis said to the servant who conducted him and Mr. Greenwood to -the ante-room, "You may retire; and let _them_ ring the bell when all is -ready." - -The domestic withdrew. - -The Marquis motioned Greenwood to seat himself at the table; and, -filling two coloured glasses with real Johannisberg, he said, "We must -endeavour to while away half an hour; and then I can promise you a -pleasing entertainment." - -The nobleman and the member of Parliament quaffed the delicious wine, -and indulged in discourse upon the most voluptuous subjects. - -"For my part," said the Marquis, "I study how to enjoy life. I possess -an immense fortune, and do not scruple to spend it upon all the -pleasures I can fancy, or which suggest themselves to me. I am not such -an idiot as to imagine that I possess the vigour or natural warmth which -characterised my youth; and therefore I have become an Epicurean in my -recreations. I invent and devise the means of inflaming my passions; and -then—_then_ I am young once more. You will presently behold something -truly oriental in the refinements on voluptuousness which I have -conceived to produce an artificial effect on the temperament when nature -is languid and weak. - -"Your lordship is right to fan the flame that burns dimly," observed -Greenwood, who, unprincipled as he was, could not, however, avoid a -feeling of disgust when he heard that old voluptuary, with one foot in -the grave, thus shamelessly express himself. - -"Wine and women, my dear Greenwood," continued the Marquis, "are the -only earthly enjoyments worth living for. I hope to die, with my head -pillowed on the naked—heaving bosom of beauty, and with a glass of -sparkling champagne in my hand." - -"Your lordship would then even defy the pangs of the grim monster who -spares no one," said Greenwood. - -"I have lived a joyous life, my dear friend; and when death comes, I can -say that no mortal man—not even Solomon, with his thousand wives and -concubines—nor any eastern Sultan, who had congregated the fairest -flowers of Georgia, Circassia, and Armenia in his harem,—had more deeply -drunk than I of the pleasures of love." - -Just as the aged voluptuary uttered these words, a silver bell that hung -in the apartment was agitated gently by a wire which communicated with -the adjoining saloon. - -"Now all is in readiness!" exclaimed the Marquis: "follow me." - -The nobleman opened the door leading into the saloon, which he entered, -accompanied by Greenwood. - -He then closed the door behind him. - -The saloon was involved in total obscurity; the blackest darkness -reigned there, unbroken by a ray. - -"Give me your hand," said the Marquis. - -Greenwood complied; and the nobleman led him to a sofa at a short -distance from the door by which they had entered. - -They both seated themselves on the voluptuous cushions. - -For some moments a solemn silence prevailed. - -At length that almost painful stillness was broken by the soft notes of -a delicious melody, which, coming from the farther end of the apartment, -stole, with a species of enchanting influence, upon the ear. - -Gentle and low was that sweet music when it began; but by degrees it -grew louder—though still soft and ravishing in the extreme. - -Then a chorus of charming female voices suddenly burst forth; and the -union of that vocal and instrumental perfection produced an effect -thrilling—intoxicating—joyous, beyond description. - -The melody created in the mind of Greenwood an anxious desire to behold -those unseen choristers whose voices were so harmonious, so delightful. - -The dulcet, metallic sounds agitated the senses with feelings of -pleasure, and made the heart beat with vague hopes and expectations. - -For nearly twenty minutes did that delicious concert last. Love was the -subject of the song,—Love, not considered as an infant boy, nor as a -merciless tyrant,—but Love depicted as the personification of every -thing voluptuous, blissful, and enchanting,—Love, the representative of -all the joys which earth in reality possesses, or which the warmest -imagination could possibly conceive,—Love apart from the refinements of -sentiment, and contemplated only as the paradise of sensualities. - -And never did sweeter voices warble the fervid language of passion -through the medium of a more enchanting poesy! - -Twenty minutes, we said, passed with wonderful rapidity while that -inspiring concert lasted. - -But even then the melody did not cease suddenly. It gradually grew -fainter and fainter—dying away, as it were, in expiring sounds of silver -harmony, as if yielding to the voluptuous enhancement of its own magic -influence. - -And now, just as the last murmur floated to the ears of the raptured -listeners, a bell tinkled at a distance; and in an instant—as if by -magic—the spacious saloon was lighted up with a brilliancy which -produced a sensation like an electric shock. - -At the same time, the music struck up in thrilling sounds once more; and -a bevy of lovely creatures, whom the glare suddenly revealed upon a -stage at the farther end of the apartment, became all life and activity -in a voluptuous dance. - -Three chandeliers of transparent crystal had suddenly vomited forth jets -of flame; and round the walls the illumination had sprung into -existence, with simultaneous suddenness, from innumerable silver -sconces. - -A glance around showed Greenwood that he was in a vast and lofty -apartment, furnished with luxurious ottomans in the oriental style; and -with tables groaning beneath immense vases filled with the choicest -flowers. - -The walls were covered with magnificent pictures, representing the most -voluptuous scenes of the heathen mythology and of ancient history. - -The figures in those paintings were as large as life; and no prudery had -restrained the artist's pencil in the delineation of the luxuriant -subjects which he had chosen. - -There was Lucretia, struggling—vainly struggling with the ardent -Tarquin,—her drapery torn by his rude hands away from her lovely form, -which the brutal violence of his mad passion had rendered weak, supple, -and yielding. - -There was Helen, reclining in more than semi-nudity on the couch to -which her languishing and wanton looks invited the enamoured Phrygian -youth, who was hastily laying aside his armour after a combat with the -Greeks. - -There was Messalina—that imperial harlot, whose passions were so -insatiable and whose crimes were so enormous,—issuing from a bath to -join her lover, who impatiently awaited her beneath a canopy in a -recess, and which was surmounted by the Roman diadem. - -Then there were pictures representing the various amours of -Jupiter,—Leda, Latona, Semele, and Europa—the mistresses of the god—all -drawn in the most exciting attitudes, and endowed with the most luscious -beauties. - -But if those creations of art were sufficient to inflame the passions of -even that age when the blood seems frozen in the veins, how powerful -must have been the effect produced by those living, breathing, moving -houris who were now engaged in a rapid and exciting dance to the most -ravishing music. - -They wore six in number, and all dressed alike, in a drapery so light -and gauzy that it was all but transparent, and so scanty that it -afforded no scope for the sweet romancing of fancy, and left but little -need for guesses. - -But if their attire were thus uniform, their style of beauty was -altogether different. - -We must, however, permit the Marquis to describe them to Greenwood—which -he did in whispers. - -"That fair girl on the right," he said, "with the brilliant complexion, -auburn hair, and red cherry lips, is from the north—a charming specimen -of Scotch beauty. Mark how taper is her waist, and yet how ample her -bust! She is only nineteen, and has been in my house for the last three -years. Her voice is charming; and she sings some of her native airs with -exquisite taste. The one next to her, with the brown hair, and who is -somewhat stout in form, though, as you perceive, not the less active on -that account, is an English girl—a beauty of Lancashire. She is -twenty-two, and appeared four years ago on the stage. From thence she -passed into the keeping of a bishop, who took lodgings for her in great -Russell Street, Bloomsbury. The Right Reverend Prelate one evening -invited me to sup there; and three days afterwards she removed to my -house." - -"Not with the consent of the bishop, I should imagine?" observed -Greenwood, laughing. - -"Oh! no—no," returned the Marquis, chuckling and coughing at the same -time. "The one who is next to her—the third from the left, I mean—is an -Irish girl. Look how beautifully she is made. What vigorous, strong, and -yet elegantly formed limbs! And what elasticity—what airy lightness in -the dance! Did you observe that pirouette? How the drapery spread out -from her waist like a circular fan! Is she not a charming creature?" - -"She is, indeed!" exclaimed Greenwood. "Tall, elegant, and graceful." - -"And her tongue is just tipped with enough of the Irish accent—I cannot -call it _brogue_ in so sweet a being—to render her conversation -peculiarly interesting. And now mark her smile! Oh! the coquette—what a -roguish look! Has she not wickedness in those sparkling black eyes?" - -"She seems an especial favourite, methinks," whispered Greenwood. - -"Yes—I have a sneaking preference for her, I must admit," answered the -Marquis. "But I also like my little French girl, who is dancing next to -Kathleen. Mademoiselle Anna is an exquisite creature—and such a wanton! -What passion is denoted by her burning glances! How graceful are her -movements: survey her now—she beats them all in that soft abandonment of -limb which she just displayed. Her mother was a widow, and sold the -lovely Anna to a French Field-Marshal, when she was only fifteen. The -Field-Marshal, who was also a duke and enormously rich, placed her in a -magnificent mansion in the Chausseé d'Antin, and settled a handsome sum -upon her. But, at his death, she ran through it all, became involved in -debt, and was glad to accept my offers two years ago." - -"She is very captivating," said Greenwood. "How gracefully she rounds -her dazzling white arms!" - -"And how well she throws herself into the most voluptuous attitudes—and -all, too, as if unstudied!" returned the Marquis. "The beauty next to -her is a Spaniard. The white drapery, in my opinion, sets off her clear, -transparent, olive skin, to the utmost advantage. The blood seems to -boil in her veins: she is all fire—all passion. How brilliant are her -large black eyes! Behold the glossy magnificence of her raven hair! -Tall—straight as an arrow—how commanding, and yet how graceful is her -form! And when she smiles—now—you can perceive the dazzling whiteness of -her teeth. Last of all I must direct your attention to my Georgian—" - -"A real Georgian?" exclaimed Greenwood. - -"A real Georgian," answered the Marquis; "and, as Byron describes his -Katinka, 'white and red.' Her large melting blue eyes are full of -voluptuous, lazy, indolent, but not the less impassioned love. Her dark -brown hair is braided in a manner to display its luxuriance, and yet -leave the entire face clear for you to admire its beauty. Look at that -fine oval countenance: how pure is the red—how delicate the white! -Nature has no artificial auxiliaries there! And now when she casts down -her eyes, mark how the long, silken black lashes, slightly curling, -repose upon the white skin beneath the eyes. Is not that a charming -creature? The symmetry of her form is perfect. Her limbs are stout and -plump; but how slender are her ankles, and how exquisitely turned her -wrists! Then look at her hand. What beautiful, long taper fingers! How -sweet are her movements—light, yet languishing at the same time!" - -"What is the name of that beauty?" asked Greenwood. - -"Malkhatoun," replied the Marquis; "which means _The Full Moon_. That -was the name of the wife of Osman, the founder of the Ottoman empire." - -"And how did you procure such a lovely creature?" inquired Greenwood, -enraptured with the beauty of the oriental girl. - -"Six months ago I visited Constantinople," answered the Marquis of -Holmesford; "and in the Slave-Market I beheld that divinity. Christians -are not allowed to purchase slaves; but a convenient native merchant was -found, who bought her for me. I brought her to England; and she is well -contented to be here. Her own apartment is fitted up in an oriental -style; she has her Koran, and worships Alla at her leisure; and when I -make love to her, she swears by the Prophet Mahommed that she is happy -here. The romance of the thing is quite charming." - -"Of course she cannot speak English?" said Greenwood interrogatively. - -"I beg your pardon," answered the Marquis. "She has an English master, -who is well acquainted with Persian, which she speaks admirably; and I -can assure you that she is a most willing pupil. But of that you shall -judge for yourself presently." - -During this conversion, the dance proceeded. - -Nothing could be more voluptuous than that spectacle of six charming -creatures, representing the loveliness of as many different countries, -engaged in a _pas de six_ in which each studied how to set off the -graces of her form to the utmost advantage. - -The genial warmth of the apartment—the delicious perfume of the -flowers—the brilliancy of the light—the exciting nature of the -pictures—and the enchantment of that dance in which six beings of the -rarest beauty were engaged,—filled the mind of Greenwood with an -ecstatic delirium. - -Not the rich and luscious loveliness of Diana Arlington, whom -circumstances had made his own,—not the matured and exuberant charms of -Eliza Sydney, who had escaped his snares,—not the bewitching beauty of -Ellen Monroe, from whose brow he had plucked the diadem of purity,—nor -the licentious fascinations of Lady Cecilia Harborough, who sold herself -to him for his gold,—not all these had so stirred his heart, so inflamed -his ardent imagination, as the spectacle which he now beheld. - -At length the dance terminated. - -The Marquis then advanced towards the stage, accompanied by Greenwood, -and said, "Many thanks, young ladies, for this entertainment. Allow me -to present an intimate friend of mine—a gentleman whom I am anxious to -initiate in the mysteries of Holmesford House." - -Greenwood bowed; the six beauties returned his salutation; and the -Marquis then proposed to adjourn to the ante-room, where supper was -served up. - -The ladies descended from the platform by a flight of steps on one side. - -"I shall give my arm to Kathleen," said the Marquis. "Do you escort -whomever you fancy. There are no jealousies here." - -Without hesitation Greenwood advanced towards the charming Malkhatoun, -who took the arm which he presented to her, with a sweet smile—as if of -gratitude for the preference. - -As Greenwood thus stepped forward to meet her, he now for the first time -observed the orchestra, which was situated in a large recess on the -right of the stage, and had consequently been unseen by him from the -place which he had originally occupied at the other end of the saloon. - -The party now proceeded to the ante-room before mentioned. - -There a magnificent repast was served up. - -They all seated themselves at table, Kathleen next to the Marquis, and -Malkhatoun by the side of Greenwood. - -At first the conversation languished somewhat, the ladies being abashed -and reserved in the presence of a stranger; but as they grew warmed by -degrees with the generous wine, their tongues were unlocked; and in half -an hour they rattled and chatted away as if they had never known -restraint. - -They laughed and displayed their beautiful teeth: their eyes flashed -fire, or became voluptuously melting: and their cheeks were animated -with the hues of the rose. - -Even the fair Mohammedan did not refuse the sparkling champagne which -effervesced so deliciously over the brim of the crystal glass. - -The Scotch and Irish girls warbled the sweetest snatches of song which -Greenwood had ever heard; and then the French damsel rose and gave -admirable imitations of Taglioni's, Ellsler's, and Duvernay's respective -styles of dancing—throwing, however, into her movements and attitudes a -wantonness which even the most exciting efforts of those _artistes_ -never displayed. - -It was now nearly two in the morning; and Greenwood intimated to the -Marquis his wish to retire. - -"Just as you please," replied the old voluptuary, who had drawn Kathleen -upon his knee, and was toying with her as if they were unobserved: "but -if you like to accept of a bed here, there is one at your service—and," -he added, in a whisper, "you need not be separated from Malkhatoun." - -"Is your lordship in earnest?" asked Greenwood, also in a low tone, -while joy flashed from his eyes. - -"Certainly I am," replied the Marquis. "Do you think that I brought you -hither merely to tantalize you?" - -Greenwood smiled, and then redoubled his attentions towards the charming -Georgian, who returned his smiles, and seemed to consider herself -honoured by his caresses. - -On a signal from the Marquis, the Scotch, English, French, and Spanish -girls withdrew. - -"One glass of wine in honour of those houris who have just left us!" -cried the nobleman, who was already heated with frequent potations, and -inflamed by the contiguity of his Hibernian mistress. - -"With pleasure," responded Greenwood. - -The toast was drunk; and then the Marquis whispered something to -Greenwood, pointing at the same time to the door which opened into the -bathing rooms. - -The member of Parliament nodded an enraptured assent. - -"There is a constant supply of hot water, kept ready for use," observed -the nobleman. "Each room is provided with a marble bath; and vases of -eau-de-cologne afford the means of cooling the water and imparting to it -a delicious perfume at the same time. You will also find wines, fruits, -and all species of delicate refreshments there; and adjoining each -bath-room is a bed-chamber. With Malkhatoun as your companion, you may -imagine yourself a Sultan in the privacy of his harem; and, remember, -that no soul will intrude upon you in that joyous retreat." - -Greenwood presented his hand to Malkhatoun, and led her away in -obedience to the nobleman's suggestion. - -The door by which they left the ante-room admitted them into a passage -dimly lighted with a single lamp, and where several doors opened into -the bathing apartments. - -Into one of those rooms Greenwood and the beautiful Georgian passed. - -Shortly afterwards the Marquis and Kathleen entered another. - -Here we must pause: we dare not penetrate farther into the mysteries of -Holmesford House. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXIII. - - THE ADIEUX. - - -Our narrative must now take a leap of several months. - -It was the middle of October. - -Once more in the vicinity of Count Alteroni's mansion near Richmond, a -handsome young man and a beautiful dark-eyed maiden were walking -together. - -Need we say that they were Richard and the charming Isabella? - -The countenances of both wore an expression of melancholy; but that -indication of feeling was commingled with the traces of other emotions. - -Richard's eyes beamed with ardour, and his lips denoted stern -resolution: Isabella's bewitching features showed that her generous soul -entertained warm and profound hope, even though the cloud sate upon her -brow. - -"Yes, my adored one," said Richard, gazing tenderly upon her, "it is -decided! To-morrow I embark on this expedition. But I could not quit -England without seeing you once more, dearest Isabella; and for two or -three days have I vainly wandered in this neighbourhood with the hope of -meeting you—alone." - -"Oh! Richard, had I for one moment divined that you were so near, I -should have come to you," answered the Princess; "and this you know -well! If I have hitherto discouraged clandestine meetings and secret -correspondence—save on one or two occasions—it was simply because you -should not have reason to think lightly of me;—but you are well aware, -Richard, that my heart is thine—unchangeably thine,—and that my happiest -moments are those I pass with thee!" - -"I cannot chide you, dearest, for that fine feeling which has made you -discourage clandestine meetings and secret correspondence," said -Richard, gazing with mingled admiration and rapture upon the angelic -countenance of Isabella; "but now that circumstances are about to -change,—now that I shall be far away from thee, beloved girl,—that -restriction must in some degree be removed, and you will permit me to -write to you from time to time." - -"It would be an absurd affectation and a ridiculous prudery, were I to -refuse you," replied Isabella. "Yes, dear Richard—write to me;—and write -often," she added, tears starting into her eyes. - -"A thousand thanks, Isabella, for this kind permission—this proof of -your love. And, oh! to whatever perils I am about to oppose myself face -to face,—in whatever dangers I may be involved,—whatever miseries or -privations I may be destined to endure,—the thought of you, my own -adored Isabella, will make all seem light! But I do not anticipate much -difficulty in the attainment of our grand object. General Grachia, -Colonel Morosino, and the other chiefs of this enterprise, have so well, -so prudently, so cautiously digested all the measures necessary to -ensure success, that failure is scarcely possible. The tyranny of the -Grand Duke and of his shameless Ministry has reduced the Castelcicalans -to despair. We have three fine vessels; and twelve hundred devoted -patriots will form the expedition. The moment we land, we shall be -welcomed with enthusiasm. And if an opportunity should serve for me to -show myself worthy of the confidence that General Grachia and his -colleagues have placed in me,—if," continued Richard, his handsome -countenance now lighted up with a glow of heroic enthusiasm,—"if the aid -of my feeble efforts can in any way demonstrate my zeal in favour of the -constitutional cause, be well assured, dearest Isabella, that it is not -an idle boaster, nor a braggart coward who now assures thee that he will -not dishonour the service in which he has embarked." - -"Of that I feel convinced, Richard," exclaimed the Italian lady, whose -soul caught the enthusiasm which animated her lover. "But you know not -the wild hopes—the exalted visions which have at times filled my -imagination, since I heard a few weeks ago that you were one of the -chiefs of this enterprise, the preparations for which were communicated -to my father. For you are doubtless aware that General Grachia _has_ -made my father acquainted with his intentions and projects——" - -"Which the Prince discountenances," added Richard, with a sigh. -"Nevertheless, he is perhaps right: but if we succeed, Isabella—oh! if -we succeed, your father becomes the sovereign of a great and enlightened -people! Then—what hope will remain for me?" - -"Providence will not desert us, Richard," answered Isabella. "Said I not -ere now that the wildest hopes—the most exalted visions have dazzled my -imagination? I will not describe them to you, Richard; but need I -confess that they are connected with yourself? The dying words of our -poor friend Mary Anne have made an impression upon me which I can never -forget." - -"I can well divine all the hopes and aspirations which _her_ prophetic -language was calculated to excite," returned Markham; "for there have -been moments when I was weak enough to yield to the same influence -myself. But the future is with the Almighty; and He must ordain our -happiness or our misery! I must now leave you, my beloved Isabella:—when -I am away thou wilt think of me often?" - -"Oh! Richard, will you really depart? will you venture on this -expedition, so fraught with danger?" cried Isabella, now giving way to -her grief as the moment of separation drew nigh. "I told you to hope—I -wished to console you; but it is I who require consolation when about to -say farewell to you! Oh! Richard, if you knew what anguish now fills my -heart, you would be enabled to estimate all my love for you!" - -"I do—I do, adored Isabella!" ejaculated Markham, pressing her to his -breast. "How devotedly—how faithfully you have loved me, I never can -forget! When spurned from your father's house—overwhelmed with the most -cruel suspicions, your love remained unchanged; and in many a bitter, -bitter hour, have I derived sweet solace from the conviction that thy -heart was mine! Oh! Isabella, God in his mercy grant that I may return -from this enterprise with some honour to myself! It is not that I am -influenced by motives of selfish ambition;—it is that I may remove at -least one of the hundred obstacles which oppose our union. And now -adieu, my angel—my dearly-beloved Isabella: adieu—adieu!" - -"Farewell, Richard—farewell, dearest one—my first and only love," -murmured Isabella, as she wept bitterly upon his breast. - -Then they embraced each other with that passionate ardour—with that -lingering unwillingness to separate—with that profound dread to tear -themselves asunder, which lovers in the moment of parting alone can -know. - -"Let us be firm, Isabella," said Richard: "who can tell what happiness -my share in this enterprise may create for us?" - -"Yes—something tells me that it will be so," answered Isabella; "and -that hope sustains me!" - -Another embrace—and they parted. - -Yes—they parted,—that handsome young man and that charming Italian -maiden! - -And soon they waved their handkerchiefs for the last time;—then, in a -few moments, they were lost to each other's view. - -Richard returned home to his house at Lower Holloway. - -He had visited the farm near Hounslow a few days previously, and had -taken leave of Katherine. The young maiden had wept when her benefactor -communicated to her his intended absence from England for some time; -but, as he did not acquaint her with the nature of the business which -took him way from his native country, she was not aware of the perils he -was about to encounter. - -He had now to say farewell to the inmates of his own dwelling. But -towards Mr. Monroe, Ellen, and the faithful Whittingham he was less -reserved than he had been to Katherine. - -Vainly had the old butler implored "Master Richard not to indemnify -himself with other people's business;"—vainly had Mr. Monroe endeavoured -to persuade him to refrain from risking his life in the political -dissensions of a foreign country; vainly had the beautiful and -generous-hearted Ellen, with a sisterly warmth, argued on the same side. -Richard was determined:—they deemed him obstinate—foolish—almost mad; -but they knew not of his love for Isabella! - -"I must now make you acquainted with a certain portion of my affairs," -said our hero, addressing Mr. Monroe, "in order that you may manage them -for me until my return. I have embarked as much of my capital as I could -well spare in the enterprise on which I am about to set out: you will -find in my strong-box, of which I leave you the key, a sufficient sum of -money to answer the expenses of the establishment until January. Should -I not return by that time, you will find papers in the same place, which -will instruct you relative to the moneys that will then be due to me -from the two respectable individuals who are my tenants. Moreover," -added Richard,—and here his voice faltered,—"my will is in the -strong-box; and should I perish in this undertaking, you will find, my -dear friend,—and you too, my faithful Whittingham,—that I have not left -you without resources." - -"Richard, this is too generous!" exclaimed Mr. Monroe, tears of -gratitude trickling down his cheeks. - -Whittingham also wept; and Ellen's sobs were convulsive—for she regarded -Richard in the light of a dear brother. - -"Render not our parting moments more painful than they naturally are, my -dear friends," said Markham. "You cannot understand—but, if I live, you -shall some day know—the motives which influence me in joining this -expedition. Mr. Monroe—Ellen—Whittingham, I have one last request to -make. You are all aware that on the 10th of July, 1843, a solemn -appointment exists between my brother and myself. If I should perish in -a far-off clime,—or if a prison, or any accident prevent my return,—let -one of you represent me on that occasion. Should it be so, tell my -brother how much I have loved him—how anxiously I have ever looked -forward to that day,—how sincerely I have prayed for his welfare and his -success! Tell him," continued Richard, while the tears rolled down his -cheeks, large and fast,—"tell him that I have cherished his memory as no -brother ever before was known to do; and if he be poor—or unhappy—or -suffering—or unfortunate, receive him into this house, which will then -be your own—console, comfort him! If he be criminal, do not spurn -him:—remember, he is my brother!" - -Ellen sobbed as if her heart would break as Richard uttered these words. - -There was something fearfully poignant and convulsive in that young -lady's grief. - -But suddenly rousing herself, she rushed from the room; and, returning -in a few moments with her child, she presented it to Markham, saying -"Embrace him, Richard, before you depart;—embrace him—for he bears your -Christian name!" - -Our hero received the innocent infant in his arms, and kissed it -tenderly. - -No pen can depict the expression of pleasure—of radiant joy,—joy shining -out from amidst her tears,—with which Ellen contemplated that proof of -affection towards her babe. - -"Thank you, Richard—thank you, my brother," she exclaimed, as she -received back her child. - -The old butler and Mr. Monroe were not callous to the touching nature of -that scene. - -"I have now no more to say," observed Richard. "I am about to retire to -the library for a short time. At five o'clock the post-chaise will be -here. Whittingham, my faithful friend, you will see that all my -necessaries be carefully packed." - -Markham then withdrew to his study. - -There he wrote a few letters upon matters of business. - -At length Whittingham made his appearance. - -"Morcar is arrived, Master Richard," said the old man, "and it is close -upon five." - -"I shall soon be ready, Whittingham," answered Richard. - -The old butler withdrew. - -Then Richard took from his strong-box the mysterious packet which had -been left to him by Thomas Armstrong; and that sacred trust he secured -about his person. - -"Now," he said, "I am about to quit the home of my forefathers." - -And tears trickled down his cheeks. - -"This is foolish!" he exclaimed, after a pause: "I must not yield to my -emotions, when on the eve of such a grand and glorious undertaking." - -He then returned to the drawing-room. - -At that moment the post-chaise arrived at the front door of the mansion. - -We will not detail the affecting nature of the farewell scene: suffice -it to say that Richard departed with the fervent prayers and the -sincerest wishes of those whom he left behind. - -Morcar, the gipsy, accompanied him. - -"Which road, sir?" asked the postillion. - -"Canterbury—Deal," replied Richard. - -And the post-chaise whirled him away from the home of his forefathers! - - * * * * * - -By a special messenger, on the same day when the above-mentioned -incidents took place, the following letter was despatched from London:— - - "TO HER SERENE HIGHNESS THE GRAND DUCHESS OF CASTELCICALA. - - "I have the honour to inform your Serene Highness that the measures - which I adopted (and which your Highness condemned in the last - letter your Highness deigned to address to me) have enabled me to - ascertain the intentions of the conspirators. The three vessels - purchased by them are now completely equipped and manned. One has - already arrived in the Downs, where the Chiefs of the rebels are to - join her. A second sailed from Hull four days ago: and the third - left Waterford about the same time. They will all three meet at - Cadiz, where they are to take in stores and water. Twelve hundred - exiled Castelcicalans are on board these three ships, which are - ostensibly fitted out as emigrant vessels for North America. So well - have General Grachia, Colonel Morosino, and Mr. Markham planned - their schemes, that I question whether even the English government - is acquainted with the real destination of those ships, and the - object of their crews. - - "Beware, then, noble lady! The last meeting of the Chiefs of the - expedition was held last evening; and I was present in my presumed - capacity of a stanch adherent to the cause of the conspirators. The - reasons which I adduced for not proceeding with them on the - enterprise, and for remaining in London, were completely - satisfactory; and no one for a moment suspected my integrity. - Indeed, the confidence which Mr. Markham has placed in me from the - beginning, in consequence of the share which I had in saving his - life (an incident to which I have alluded in preceding letters to - your Highness) on a certain occasion, annihilated all suspicion as - to the sincerity of my motives. - - "At the meeting of which I have just spoken, it was resolved that - the descent upon Castelcicala shall be made in the neighbourhood of - Ossore, which, I need scarcely inform your Serene Highness, is a - small sea-port about thirty-five miles to the south of Montoni. - - "And now I have discharged what I consider to be a faithful duty. If - I have fallen in your Highness's good opinion by betraying those - with whom I affected to act, I fondly hope that the importance of - the information which I have thereby been enabled to give you, will - restore me to your Highness's favour. - - "But remember, my lady—remember the prayer which I offered up - to your Highness when first I wrote concerning this - conspiracy,—remember the earnest supplication which I then - made and now renew,—that _not a hair of Richard Markham's head - must be injured_! - - "I have the honour to subscribe myself your Serene Highness's most - faithful and devoted servant, - - "FILIPPO DORSENNI. - _Oct. 16th, 1840._" - -Thus was it that Mr. Greenwood's Italian valet provided, to the utmost -of his power, for the safety of Richard Markham, in case those whom he -improperly denominated "conspirators" should fall into the hands of the -Castelcicalan authorities. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXIV. - - CASTELCICALA. - - -The Grand-Duchy of Castelcicala is bounded on the north by the Roman -States, on the south by the kingdom of Naples, on the east by the -Apennine Mountains, and on the west by the Mediterranean Sea. - -It is the most beautiful, the best cultivated, and the finest portion of -the Italian Peninsula. The inhabitants are brave, enlightened, and -industrious. - -Castelcicala is divided into seven districts, or provinces, the capitals -of which are Montoni (which is also the metropolis of the Grand Duchy), -Abrantani, Veronezzi, Pinalla, Estella, Terano, and Montecuculi. Each -province is governed by a Captain-General (the chief military -authority), and a Political Prefect, (the chief civil authority). - -The principal city, Montoni, stands at the mouth of the Ferretti, and -contains a hundred thousand inhabitants. It is built on both sides of -the river, has a fine harbour, spacious dockyards, and extensive -arsenals, and is one of the principal trading-ports of Italy. It is -strongly fortified on the system of Vauban. - -The entire population of the Grand-Duchy of Castelcicala is two -millions. Its revenues are three millions sterling; and the annual -income of the sovereign is two hundred thousand pounds. - -From these details the reader will perceive that Castelcicala is by no -means an unimportant country in the map of Europe. - -[Illustration] - -We shall now continue our narrative. - -It was the middle of November, 1840, and at an early hour in the -morning, before sunrise, when three vessels (two large brigs and a -schooner) ran in as close as the depth of water would permit them with -safety, on the Castelcicalan coast a few miles below Ossore. - -The boats of these vessels were immediately lowered; and by the time the -sun dawned on the scene, nearly twelve hundred armed men were landed -without molestation. - -This force was divided into two columns: one of seven hundred strong was -commanded by General Grachia; the other of five hundred was led by -Colonel Morosino. Richard Markham, as Secretary-General of the -Constitutional Chiefs, and attended by Morcar, accompanied General -Grachia. The chiefs and their staff were all provided with horses. - -The army presented a somewhat motley aspect, the officers alone -appearing in uniforms. The entire force was, however, well provided with -weapons; and every heart beat high with hope and patriotism. - -The banners were unfurled; an excellent brass band struck up an -enlivening national air; and the two columns marched in the direction of -Ossore. - -It was deemed most important to possess this sea-port without delay; as -its harbour would afford a safe refuge for the three ships to which the -Constitutionalists (as the invaders termed themselves) could alone look -for the means of retreat, in case of the failure of their enterprise. - -But of such a result they entertained not the slightest apprehension. - -And now the peasants in the farm-houses and hamlets near which they -passed, were suddenly alarmed by the sounds of martial music: but the -rumour of the real object of the invaders spread like wild-fire; and -they had not marched three or four miles, before they were already -joined by nearly a hundred volunteer-recruits. - -The hearts of the Constitutionalists were enlivened by this success; for -while the male inhabitants of the district through which they passed -hastened to join them, the women put up audible prayers to heaven to -prosper their glorious enterprise. - -Ossore was in the province of Abrantani, which had for nearly a year -groaned under the tyranny of the Captain-General, who governed his -district by martial law, the jurisdiction of the civil tribunals having -been superseded by the odious despotism of military courts. The -Constitutionalists, therefore, entertained the strongest hopes that -Ossore would pronounce in their favour the moment they appeared beneath -its walls. - -The Constitutionalists were now only three miles from Ossore, which was -hidden from their view by a high hill, up the acclivity of which the two -columns were marching, when the quick ear of General Grachia suddenly -caught the sound of horses' feet on the opposite side of the eminence. - -Turning to one of his _aides-de-camp_, he said, "Hasten to Colonel -Morosino—tell him to take that road to the left and possess himself of -yonder grove. Our landing is known—a body of cavalry is approaching." - -These words were delivered in a rapid but firm tone. The _aide-de-camp_ -galloped away to execute the order; and General Grachia proceeded to -address a few brief but impressive words to the patriots of his -division, telling them that the moment to strike a blow was now at hand. - -"Markham," said the General, when he had concluded his harangue, "we -shall have hot work in a few minutes." - -Scarcely were these words uttered, when a large body of cavalry made its -appearance on the summit of the hill. A general officer, surrounded by a -brilliant staff, was at their head. - -"That is Count Santa-Croce, the Captain-General of Abrantani!" exclaimed -Grachia, drawing his sword. "Parley with him were vain—he is devoted to -the Grand Duke. My friends, before us lies death or victory!" - -The Constitutionalists gave a deafening cheer in answer to the words of -their commander. - -Then, like an avalanche bursting from its rest on the Alpine height, and -rolling with dread and deafening din in its precipitate path, the ducal -cavalry thundered down the hill. - -But they were well received; and a terrific contest ensued. - -The ear was deafened with the report of musketry and the clang of -weapons. Bullets whistled through the air; and as the serried ranks on -either side poured forth volumes of smoke,—the Constitutionalists with -their muskets, and the cavalry with their carbines,—the shouts of the -combatants and the groans of the dying announced the desperate nature of -the conflict. - -But, alas! the Constitutionalists were doomed to experience a sad blow! - -General Grachia,—a patriot whose memory demands our admiration and -respect,—was slain at the commencement of the battle. He died, fighting -gallantly at the head of his troops; and not before the enemy had felt -the weight of his valiant arm. - -Almost at the same moment the ensign who bore the Constitutional banner -was struck to the earth; and an officer of the ducal cavalry seized the -standard. - -But scarcely had he grasped it, when Richard Markham, who had vainly -endeavoured to protect his chief and friend from the weapons of the -enemy, spurred his steed with irresistible fury against the officer, -hurled him from his seat, and snatched the banner from his grasp. - -Then, waving the flag above his head with his left hand, and wielding -his sword in the right, Richard plunged into the thickest of the fight, -exclaiming, "Vengeance for the death of our general!" - -The moment that Grachia fell, a sudden panic seized upon the -Constitutionalists of his division; and they were already retreating, -when that gallant exploit on the part of Markham rallied them with -galvanic effect. - -"Vengeance for the death of our general!" was the cry; and our hero was -instantly backed by his faithful Morcar and a whole host of -Constitutionalists. - -The conflict was desperate—both sides fighting as if all idea of quarter -were out of the question, and victory or death were the only -alternatives. - -Fired by the loss of General Grachia,—conscious of the desperate -position in which defeat would place the invaders,—and inspired by the -image of Isabella, Richard fought with the fury of the Destroying Angel. - -He who had only been looked upon as possessing an able head in -administrative matters, now suddenly appeared in a new light,—a gallant -warrior, who by his bravery had succeeded in rallying a panic-struck -army. - -Already were the ducal cavalry retreating;—already had the -Captain-General, who surveyed the conflict from the summit of the hill, -disappeared with his staff-officers on the opposite side;—already were -the Constitutionalists of Richard's division shouting "Victory,"—when -Colonel Morosino's corps, which had been engaged by another body of -cavalry, was observed to be in full retreat—dispersing in -disorder—flying before its triumphant foes. - -The rumour that Colonel Morosino himself was slain, and that a strong -body of infantry, provided with cannon, was already advancing from the -opposite side of the hill, now spread like wild-fire through the ranks -of Richard's division. - -Vainly did Markham endeavour by his example to inspire the troops with -courage. A panic seized upon them: they exclaimed that some villain had -betrayed them; and the disorder became general. - -[Illustration] - -The ducal cavalry which were so lately in full retreat, rallied again: -their charge was irresistible; they literally swept the slope of the -hill down which they rushed. - -Backed by a small but gallant band that scorned to retreat, and well -seconded by Morcar, Richard fought with a desperation which was truly -marvellous in one who had never wielded a hostile brand until that day. -But a pistol-bullet disabled his right arm; and he was taken prisoner, -together with Morcar and several others. - -The Constitutionalists were completely defeated; five hundred fell upon -the field of battle; the remainder were dispersed or captured. But -scarcely three hundred succeeded in saving themselves by flight. - -And almost at the same moment when this unfortunate expedition was thus -overwhelmed with ruin, a Castelcicalan frigate, which had put out from -Ossore harbour, shortly after the landing of the Constitutionalists, -captured the three vessels which were the last hope of those patriots -who had escaped from captivity or carnage. - -From the summit of the hill, whither he was conducted into the presence -of the Captain-General of Abrantani, Richard beheld the three vessels -strike their colours to the Castelcicalan man-of-war. - -"Treachery has been at work here," he said within himself; "or else how -arose these preparations to receive us?" - -He was not, however, permitted much time for reflection—either in -respect to his own desperate condition, or that of the unfortunate -fugitives whose last hope was thus cut off by the seizure of the ships; -for the Captain-General—an old man, with white hair, but a stern and -forbidding countenance,—addressed him in a haughty and savage tone. - -"Know you the penalty that awaits your crime, young man?" he exclaimed; -"for in you I doubtless behold one of the chiefs of this monstrous -invasion." - -"I know how to die," answered Richard, fearlessly. - -"Ah!" ejaculated the Captain-General. "What traitor have we here? Some -foreign mercenary perhaps. He is not a Castelcicalan, by the accent with -which he speaks our native tongue." - -"I am an Englishman, my lord," said Markham, returning the proud glance -of defiance and scorn which Count Santa-Croce threw upon him. - -"An Englishman!" thundered the Captain-General. "Then is a military -death too good for you! What brings a wretched foreigner like you -amongst us with a hostile sword? You have not even the miserable -subterfuge of patriotism as a palliation for your crime. Away with him! -Hang him to yonder tree!" - -"I have one favour to implore of your lordship," said Markham, his voice -faltering not, although his cheek grew somewhat pale: "I am prepared for -death—but let me not perish like a dog. Plant your soldiers at a -distance of a dozen paces—let them level their muskets at me—and I -promise you I shall not die a coward." - -"No—you are a foreigner!" returned the Captain-General ferociously. -"Away with him!" - -Markham was instantly surrounded by soldiers, and dragged to the foot of -a tree at a little distance. - -An _aide-de-camp_ of the Count was ordered to superintend the sad -ceremony. - -"Have you any thing which you desire to be communicated to your friends -in your native country?" asked the officer, who was a generous-minded -young man, and who, having beheld Richard's bravery in the conflict, -could not help respecting him. - -"I thank you sincerely for the kindness which prompts this question," -replied our hero; "and all I have now to hope is that those who know -me—in my native land—may not think that cowardice or dishonour closed -the career of Richard Markham." - -"Richard Markham!" ejaculated the officer. "Tell me—is that your name?" - -"It is," answered our hero. - -"Then there is hope for you _yet_, brave Englishman!" cried the officer; -and without uttering another word, he hastened back to the spot where -the Captain-General of Abrantani was standing. - -Were we to say that Richard was now otherwise than a prey to the most -profound suspense, we should be exaggerating the moral strength of human -nature. - -We have no wish to make of our hero a demigod: we allow him to be -nothing more than mortal after all! - -It _was_, therefore, with no little anxiety that Markham saw the officer -approach the Captain-General of Abrantani, and discourse with him for -some moments in a low tone. The _aide-de-camp_ appeared to urge some -point which he was anxious to carry: Count Santa-Croce shook his head -ominously. - -"Beloved Isabella," murmured Richard to himself: "shall I never see thee -more?" - -His eyes were still fixed upon those two men who appeared to be arguing -his life or death. - -At length the Captain-General took a paper from the breast of his -profusely-laced blue uniform coat, and cast his eyes over it. - -Richard watched him with breathless anxiety. - -This state of suspense did not last long. Count Santa-Croce folded the -paper, replaced it where he had taken it from, and then gave a brief -command to the officer. - -The latter hurried back to the spot where Markham was hovering as it -were between life and death. - -"You are saved, sir!" cried the Castelcicalan his countenance expressing -the most unfeigned joy. - -"Generous friend!" exclaimed Richard: "by what strange influence have -you worked this miracle?" - -"That must remain a secret," answered the _aide-de-camp_. "At the same -time I can take but little merit to myself in the transaction—beyond a -mere effort of memory. You have powerful friends, sir, in Castelcicala: -otherwise his lordship the Captain-General," he added in a whisper, "was -not the man to spare you." - -"To you I proffer my most heart-felt thanks, generous Italian!" cried -Richard; "for to you I am clearly indebted for my life. Let me know the -name of my saviour?" - -"Mario Bazzano—junior _aide-de-camp_ to Count Santa-Croce, the -Captain-General of Abrantani," was the answer. "But we have no time to -parley," he continued rapidly: "the good news which I have already -imparted to you in respect to your life, must be somewhat -counterbalanced by the commands which I have received regarding your -liberty." - -"Speak, Signor Bazzano," said Markham. "You saw that I did not flinch -from death: it is scarcely probable that I shall tremble at any less -severe sentence which may have been passed upon me." - -"My orders are to conduct you to Montoni, where you will be placed at -the disposal of a higher authority than even the Captain-General of -Abrantani," returned the _aide-de-camp_. "But, in the first place, my -lord's surgeon shall look to your wound." - -Then once more did the generous-hearted Castelcicalan hasten away; and -in a few minutes he returned, accompanied by the Count's own medical -attendant. - -Richard's arm was examined; and it was discovered that a bullet had -passed through the fleshy part between the elbow and the shoulder. The -wound was painful, though by no means dangerous; and the surgeon -bandaged it with care and skill. - -"Now, Signor Markham," said Bazzano, "it is my duty to conduct you to -Montoni. I do not wish to drag you thither like a felon—because you are -a brave man: at the same time I am answerable to the Count and _to -another_ who is higher than the Count, for your person. Gallant warriors -are usually honourable men: pledge me your honour that you will not -attempt to escape; and we will proceed to Montoni alone together." - -"I pledge you my honour," answered Richard, "that so long as I am in -your custody, I will not attempt to escape. But the moment you are -released from your charge of my person, my vow ceases." - -"Agreed, signor," said Bazzano. - -The _aide-de-camp_ then ordered his own and another horse (for Richard's -steed had been sorely wounded in the conflict) to be brought to the spot -where this conversation took place. - -"Signor Bazzano," said Richard, "you have behaved to me in so noble and -generous a manner that I am emboldened to ask another favour of you. A -young man accompanied me as my attendant in this unfortunate enterprise: -he has a wife and child in his native land; his parents are also living. -Should aught happen to him, four others would thereby be plunged into -the depths of misery." - -"Where is this person to whom you allude?" inquired Bazzano. - -"He is a prisoner yonder. There—he is seated on the ground, with his -face buried in his hands!" - -And Richard pointed in the direction where the poor gipsy was plunged -into a painful and profound reverie at a little distance. - -For the third time the _aide-de-camp_,—who was a tall, active, handsome, -dark-eyed young man,—hurried away. Count Santa-Croce had mounted his -horse and repaired, with his staff, to view more closely the spot where -the conflict had taken place, and to issue orders relative to the -interment of the killed and the disposal of the prisoners. Mario Bazzano -did not therefore dread the eagle glance of his superior, as he hastened -to perform another generous deed and confer another favour on Richard -Markham. - -"Young man," he said, addressing himself to Morcar, "rise and follow me. -You are to accompany your master. My good friend," he added, speaking to -the sentinel who stood near, "I will be answerable for my conduct in -this instance to his lordship the Captain-General." - -The sentinel was satisfied; and Morcar followed the officer to the spot -where Richard and the Castelcicalan soldiers who had charge of him, were -standing. - -A third horse was procured; and in a few minutes the _aide-de-camp_, our -hero, and Morcar rode rapidly away from the scene of carnage, towards -Ossore. - -It were a vain task to attempt to describe the joy which succeeded -Morcar's grief and apprehension, when he discovered that his own and his -master's lives were beyond danger, and that Mario Bazzano was evidently -so well inclined to befriend them. - -"As I do not wish to keep you in an unpleasant state of suspense, -signor," said the _aide-de-camp_ to Richard, "I must inform you that you -have little to dread at Montoni. You have powerful friends there. A -short imprisonment—or some punishment of a slight nature, will be all -the penalty you will both have to pay for your mad freak—or else I am -much mistaken. But more I dare not—cannot say." - -"Whatever be our fate," exclaimed Richard, "my heart will cherish until -death the remembrance—the grateful remembrance of your noble conduct. -But tell me, my generous friend—what will become of those unfortunate -prisoners?" - -"The chiefs of the enterprise have fallen in the conflict," answered -Mario; "else the fate of traitors would have been in store for them. As -for the mistaken men whom they have led to these shores, imprisonment—a -long imprisonment in the citadels of Abrantani, Pinalla, and Estella, -will doubtless be the penalty of their treason." - -The severe terms in which the young _aide-de-camp_, who was evidently -devoted to the Grand Duke's cause, spoke of the Constitutionalists, -pierced like a dagger to the heart of our hero; but delicacy and -gratitude towards one from whom he had received such signal obligations, -prevented him from making any comment. - -In a short time the little party reached Ossore, at which town they -proceeded to an hotel, where they obtained refreshments. There, also, -plain clothes were procured for Markham, in order that his uniform -(which was different from that of the Castelcicalan officer) might not -create unpleasant notice on his arrival at Montoni. Morcar had no -uniform to change. - -When the repast was terminated, Lieutenant Bazzano ordered a post-chaise -and four; and in a short time the little party was whirling rapidly -along the high road to the capital. - -During the journey Richard and the _aide-de-camp_ rose higher in each -other's esteem, the more they conversed together; and by the time they -reached their destination, a sort of friendship, which circumstances had -tended to invest with unusual interest, already existed between them. - -Bazzano assured our hero that the contemplated invasion of the -Constitutionalists had been communicated some time previously to the -Captain-General of Abrantani; but whence that information had emanated -the young officer was unable to state. Preparations had, however, been -in existence for at least a fortnight to receive the invaders when they -set foot on the Castelcicalan territory. These assurances confirmed -Richard in the opinion which he had already formed, that treachery had -existed somewhere on the side of the patriots. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXV. - - MONTONI. - - -It was nine o'clock at night when the post-chaise entered the capital of -Castelcicala. - -In spite of his unfortunate position,—a prisoner, defeated in his grand -aims, and with all his hopes apparently blasted,—Richard could not help -feeling a glow of pleasure when he thus found himself in the sovereign -city which was the birth place of his well-beloved Isabella. - -But, oh! in what a state did he now enter its walls! - -Instead of accompanying a victorious army to proclaim Alberto Grand Duke -of Castelcicala,—instead of the society of the patriotic Grachia and the -heroic Morosino,—instead of hearing the welcome voices of a liberated -people echoing around,—the young man was in the custody of a subaltern, -and, for aught he knew, on his way to a dungeon! - -Then—Grachia, Morosino, and the other chiefs of the enterprise—where -were they? - -Numbered with the dead—or captives in the hands of a savage conqueror! - -Oh! how were Markham's fondest hopes blasted! how were his elysian -dreams dissipated by the mocking reality of disaster and defeat! - -Now, too, how much farther than ever was he removed from the sole object -of his toils,—the only hope of his existence,—the hand of Isabella! - -Her father, who had all along discountenanced the projects of the -Constitutionalists, but who would naturally have pardoned them had they -succeeded, could not for a moment be expected to forgive the survivors -of that terrible defeat! - -All these gloomy ideas annihilated in a moment the temporary glow of -pleasure which our hero had experienced on entering Montoni. - -The chaise traversed the southern part of the metropolis, crossed the -Ferretti by a noble bridge, and entered the most fashionable and -imposing quarter of that portion of the city which stands on the -northern side of the river. - -At length it stopped at an hotel. - -"We shall alight here," said Mario Bazzano. - -"But this is not a prison!" exclaimed Richard. - -"I never told you that you were on your way to such a place," returned -the _aide-de-camp_, laughing. - -"Did you not hint at imprisonment, signor?" said our hero, surprised at -the kind forbearance shown towards him—captured, as he had been, with -arms in his hand against the reigning Prince. - -"That may, or may not happen," replied Bazzano. "At all events, here we -will alight: and, remember, while in my charge, you are on your parole. -It is not necessary to let the gossips of this tavern know who you are, -or why you are here with me." - -"My honour is pledged, and the vow will be punctually fulfilled," said -Markham. - -They then descended from the vehicle, and were conducted to a private -apartment in the hotel. - -Bazzano ordered refreshments: then, as soon as he himself had drunk a -glass of wine and eaten a mouthful of food, he left the room, simply -observing, "I may be absent nearly an hour; but I will thank you not to -retire to rest until my return." - -Markham bowed an acquiescence with this request; and, as soon as the -door had closed behind the _aide-de-camp_, he exclaimed, "If Signor -Bazzano be a fair specimen of the Castelcicalans generally, they are a -glorious race!" - -"Some kind power seems to protect you in this country, Mr. Markham," -observed Morcar. - -"I candidly confess that I am at a loss to interpret these occurrences," -returned our hero. "At the moment when the cord is round my neck, the -mention of my name saves my life, and converts an enemy into a stanch -friend. Even the ferocious Captain-General of Abrantani relaxes all his -natural severity in my behalf. Then, instead of being chained, I am -scarcely guarded: instead of being placed between two soldiers with -loaded muskets, I am allowed to remain upon parole. He who has charge of -me, leaves me for an hour, with a simple request not to retire to rest -until his return! Yes—some secret power protects me. It is true that a -few years ago I once met her who now occupies a seat on the Grand-ducal -throne," he continued, rather musing to himself, than addressing his -words to Morcar; "but she can scarcely remember—or, even if she do—could -not be supposed to interest herself in one so obscure, so humble as I!" - -Then he paced the room—lost in conjecture, and giving way to the immense -variety of reflections which his position was calculated to engender. - -In an hour the young _aide-de-camp_ returned. - -"Signor Markham," he said, "you will have the kindness to accompany me -whither I shall conduct you. You," he added, addressing himself to -Morcar, "must await our return here." - -Richard signified his readiness to follow Bazzano; and they left the -hotel together. - -It was now past eleven o'clock; and, though the shops were all closed, -the streets of Montoni were resplendent with the lustre which streamed -from the windows of the _cafés_, _restaurants_, and club-houses. - -Markham could not help observing to his companion that there appeared to -be numerous patrols of military moving about in the capital, and that -the sentinels were posted along the streets at very short intervals. - -"The news of this morning's invasion reached Montoni several hours ago," -answered the _aide-de-camp_; "and I do not disguise from you the fact -that until this strong military demonstration was made, the city was in -an extraordinary ferment. This I heard just now, previous to my return -to the hotel." - -"The reigning Grand Duke seems very unpopular," observed Markham. - -Bazzano made no reply: it was evident that he could not contradict the -assertion; and, being in his sovereign's service, he could not with -propriety corroborate it. - -A quarter of an hour's rapid walking brought our hero and the young -officer to an immense square; and the magnificent buildings on two sides -thereof shed a brilliant light from their ample casements. - -"This is the ducal palace," said Mario. - -Crossing the square, the officer led the way towards a small door in one -of the angles of the immense edifice. - -Mario knocked gently; and the door was immediately opened by a tall -servant in a gorgeous livery. - -Markham followed his companion into a small vestibule, brilliantly -lighted, and at the end of which was a narrow staircase carpetted all -over. - -Not a word was spoken: the domestic bowed as the two young men passed -him; and Bazzano led the way up the staircase, which was lighted by -lamps held in the hands of marble statues placed in recesses. - -On the landing which the visitors speedily reached, an usher, dressed in -black, and wearing a massive gold chain, advanced to receive them; and, -opening a door, conducted them into an ante-room, where he requested -them to be seated. - -He then opened another door on the opposite side from which they had -entered the room, and disappeared for a few minutes. - -On his return, he desired Markham to follow him. - -Our hero obeyed, and was led through several magnificent apartments, all -brilliantly lighted, but unoccupied at the moment. - -At length the usher paused in a room smaller, but more elegantly -furnished, than any of the preceding ones; and, having requested our -hero to take a seat, he retired by the same door by which they had -entered that room. - -For a few minutes Richard remained alone with his reflections. - -He was now in the Castelcicalan palace. But wherefore had he been -brought thither? Was it to undergo an examination before the Grand Duke, -relative to the invasion of the morning? was it to be overwhelmed with -reproaches by that sovereign against whom, and without provocation, he -had borne arms? Could treachery be meditated? No—that idea was absurd. -He was so completely in the power of the Grand Duke, that there had been -no need to exercise treachery towards him, if punishment were intended. - -Then our hero thought of the Grand Duchess. Had she learnt that he was -engaged in the expedition? had she remembered his name? was it through -her he had received that treatment from Mario Bazzano which had so -astonished him? could it be possible that she would interest herself in -him? - -He was in the midst of his reverie, when a door opposite to where he was -sitting, suddenly opened; and a lady, elegantly attired, with a tiara of -diamonds upon her brow, entered the apartment. - -One glance was sufficient for Richard Markham! - -He immediately recognised the beautiful woman whom he had seen five -years previously, disguised in male attire, at Mrs. Arlington's -lodgings, and whose singular history had subsequently reached his ears -when he was imprisoned at the same time as herself, though of course not -in the same department, in Newgate. - -Yes—he recognised _her_ who was once Eliza Sidney; and he now bent his -head to the grand Duchess of Castelcicala. - -Although somewhat pale, and showing a slightly deeper shade of that -melancholy expression which her countenance had acquired during her -captivity of two years, Eliza was still eminently lovely. - -Her form had expanded into those proportions which indicated the -maturity of her charms, but which gave to her beauty a voluptuousness -that was only attempered by the chaste glances of her melting hazel -eyes, and the halo of purity which dwelt on her lofty and spotless brow. - -And well fitted was that pure and open forehead to be crowned with the -glittering tiara which denoted her sovereign rank, and which set off to -such exquisite advantage the large bands of her light, luxuriant, -shining, chesnut hair! - -Her walk was a dignified and yet harmonious motion;—her gesture -expressed no particle of hauteur, but still denoted a consciousness of -the respect which she felt to be due to her position as a Princess, and -to her character as a woman. - -"Resume your seat, Mr. Markham," she said in a sweet tone, and with a -manner full of grace: then, placing herself on a sofa at a short -distance, she added, "I have had the pleasure of seeing you before; but -little did I _then_ suppose that the next time we met, it would be under -such circumstances as these." - -"I comprehend your Serene Highness," answered Markham, firmly, but -respectfully. "We meet—your Highness as a sovereign Princess, and I as a -prisoner at the disposal of those who have power to command in this -State." - -"Such is indeed the fact, Mr. Markham," returned the Grand Duchess, with -a half smile. "But I did not send for you hither to reproach you. -Doubtless you considered yourself justified in the proceedings which you -have adopted, and in joining the cause of those mistaken men who this -morning set hostile feet upon these shores;—for I have received from an -agent of mine in England assurances of your honourable nature and -estimable character; and I did not fail some time since to issue those -secret instructions to the various authorities, which saved your life -this morning, and ensured you good treatment at the hands of those into -whose power you were doomed to fall. Moreover, I learn that you behaved -most gallantly in the conflict between your party and the ducal troops; -and I can respect bravery, Mr. Markham, even in an enemy." - -"Your Serene Highness will give me credit for the sincerity with which I -express my gratitude for the kindness that I have received at your -hands," said Markham; "especially under circumstances, which—whatever -opinion I may entertain of them—could not have served me as a very -favourable passport to the notice of your Highness." - -"Mr. Markham," returned the Grand Duchess, "you are an Englishman—and -that is one reason to induce me to exercise some leniency in your case; -for however profoundly my interests may be identified with this country, -it is impossible that I can forget my own. Secondly, I am better -acquainted with your history than you imagine. Do you remember an -anonymous letter which your late father received—some years ago,—yes—it -was in 1831, I believe,—warning him of a burglarious attempt which was -contemplated in respect to his abode?" - -"I remember well the letter to which your Highness alludes," answered -Markham, surprised at this mention of an incident which had occurred -only a short time previously to the separation of himself and his -brother on the hill-top. - -"That letter was written by myself," said the Grand Duchess, with a -smile. - -"Written by your Highness!" ejaculated Markham, more and more amazed at -what he heard. - -"Yes, Mr. Markham," continued Eliza: "it was I who sent that warning. -Circumstances enabled me to overhear the discourse of two miscreants in -whose den I accidentally took refuge during a storm, and whence I -narrowly escaped with my life. But enough of that: I merely mentioned -the circumstance to show you that your name has long been familiar to -me. Then, about four years after that event, I met you at the abode of a -lady from whom I have since received signal kindnesses, and who is now -the Countess of Warrington." - -"I remember that evening well, your Highness," observed Richard. - -"Afterwards," resumed the Grand Duchess, sinking her voice, "you and I -were the inmates of a tenement whose severity you deserved perhaps much -less than I—though heaven knows the artifice that was used to involve me -in that desperate venture!" - -"Your Serene Highness has heard, then, that I too was innocent of the -crime laid to my charge?" said Markham. - -"I imagined so when I first learnt the particulars of your case at the -time of its occurrence," answered the Grand Duchess; "and my agent in -England has lately confirmed me in that belief. Then, again," she added, -with an arch smile, "I am not ignorant of the motives which induced you -to embark, like a gallant cavalier, in the enterprise whose results have -led to this interview." - -"Your Serene Highness will not wrong, by injurious suspicions, an exiled -family!" said Markham, well knowing to what Eliza alluded. - -"No!" exclaimed the Grand Duchess, solemnly: "I am aware that Prince -Alberto did not countenance the expedition; and I can scarcely believe -that his charming daughter," she continued, archly smiling again, "could -have been very ready to permit you to embark on so mad an enterprise. -You see, Mr. Markham, that I am acquainted with more than you would have -supposed me to know. And now, perhaps, you will be surprised, when I -assure you that I entertain the most profound respect and esteem for -Prince Alberto and his family—although I have never seen them. But, oh!" -exclaimed Eliza, wiping away a tear, "how great was my grief when I -learnt, this afternoon, that my friend General Grachia had fallen in the -conflict of the morning!" - -"General Grachia invariably spoke to me in the most pleasing terms of -your Serene Highness," observed Richard. - -"Do not think, Mr. Markham," said the Grand Duchess, after a pause, -during which she seemed a prey to deep thought,—"do not think that I -have been a party to all the instances of severity and sentences of -exile which have lately characterised the political history of -Castelcicala. No, Mr. Markham—I would not have you think unworthily of -your fellow-countrywoman. But, enough of that! You can well imagine that -I am not all-powerful here:—otherwise," she added, with a sigh, "it -would be different! Time is, however, pressing; and I have not yet -spoken to you on the matter which ought to form the principal topic of -our conversation;—I mean your own position. You have heard enough from -my lips to show you that you are not unknown to me, and that there are -consequently reasons which have induced me to interest myself in your -behalf. But, as I ere now observed, my power is not unlimited; and -although my secret wishes are commands in the eyes of Count Santa-Croce -and his officers, still my influence is not sufficient to protect you -from the vengeance of the Grand Duke, did he know that _one_ of the -invaders was at large and unpunished in his dominions. It is true that I -can soften his rigour—as I shall do in respect to those unhappy -prisoners——" - -"God be thanked that their condition excites the compassion of your -Serene Highness!" exclaimed Markham fervently. "A weight is removed from -my mind by this assurance!" - -"Rest satisfied on that head," said Eliza. "I can promise you that -imprisonment is the worst punishment which shall overtake any of them." - -When Eliza had first entered the room, Richard had bowed his head low to -the Grand Duchess; but now he sank on his bended knee in presence of the -humane and tender-hearted woman. - -Eliza felt the full force of this expression of feeling:—it rewarded her -for her goodness! - -She extended her hand towards him; and he respectfully touched it with -his lips. - -Then he rose, and resumed his seat. - -Oh! at that moment, how sweet—how sweet to the amiable and noble-minded -woman,—noble in nature, as well as in name,—was the possession of -power;—and how amply recompensed was she for its humane use, by that -spontaneous tribute of respect which she had just received from her -fellow-countryman! - -"Mr. Markham," she said, after a pause, "you must escape from -Castelcicala: but that is not so easy a matter as you may haply imagine. -The Castelcicalan steam-frigates will rigorously guard the coast by sea, -and the custom-house officers by land; and not a ship will leave one of -our ports without being searched. Orders to that effect have already -been issued by the Minister of Marine; and I dare not interfere to -prevent their full operation. Are you bold enough to strike far into the -country, traverse its length, and obtain refuge in the Neapolitan -kingdom?" - -"And wherefore not in the Roman States, my lady?" asked Richard. "Their -frontier is but a day's distance from Montoni." - -"Because the Grand Duke has concluded a league, offensive and defensive, -with the Pope; and you would assuredly be detected in the dominions of -his Holiness, and sent ignominiously back to Montoni—in which case, Mr. -Markham, I could not save you." - -"And what chance of safety do I possess by following the plan suggested -by your Serene Highness?" - -"Every chance," was the decided reply. "In the first place, Signor Mario -Bazzano will procure for you a passport: his uncle is Under-Secretary -for the Interior. This passport, made out for you in a fictitious name, -will be dated from Montoni; and the various authorities will never -suspect that one of the invaders could possibly have obtained such a -document from the capital itself. Secondly, you can purchase a portfolio -with drawing materials, and pass yourself off for an English artist, -sent to Castelcicala to design some of the most striking features of -Italian scenery. By these means there will be an ostensible reason for -avoiding the great cities and towns; and no suspicion will be excited by -your keeping as much as possible to the open country. Does my plan -please you?" - -"How can I ever sufficiently express my gratitude to your Serene -Highness for all this kind consideration—this unlooked-for generosity?" -cried Markham. - -"By abstaining from plans of invasion or insurrection in future," -answered Eliza. - -"Ah! how can I pledge myself to such a condition?" exclaimed Richard. -"Should circumstances induce or compel Prince Alberto to strike a -blow——" - -"I fully comprehend you," interrupted the Grand Duchess. "In that case, -I impose no conditions whatsoever upon you. Go, Mr. Markham—adopt the -plan which I have suggested—and you will soon be beyond the reach of -danger. And excuse me," she added, after a moment's pause, "if I act as -your banker, as well as your adviser. Use this purse; and, on your -arrival in England, you can liquidate the debt by affording succour to -any needy Castelcicalan whom chance may throw in your way." - -"Before I receive this new proof of your goodness—before I take my -leave,—your Serene Highness must permit me, on my bended knee,"—and our -hero sank to that posture as he spoke,—"to declare that, while I shall -henceforth consider myself indebted to your Highness in an obligation -which I can never repay,—while I shall ever hold myself ready to serve -your Highness by day and night, and to dare every earthly danger in so -doing—in order to evince my gratitude for all that your Highness has -this day done for me,—still I would rather be delivered up to the hands -of justice,—I would rather die on the scaffold to-morrow, or take my -stand in front of a platoon,—than renounce—Englishman—foreigner though I -be—the cause of Castelcicalan liberty!" - -"Rise, headstrong—foolish young man," exclaimed the Grand Duchess, -smiling. "I seek to impose no conditions upon you. Go; and when once you -are beyond the Castelcicalan territory, use your own free will—let no -shackle of any kind curb the ardour of your soul. At the same time, -beware! On another occasion, I may seek to protect you in vain!" - -"Never—never again, your Highness, will I wantonly aid in provoking -civil strife in Castelcicala!" ejaculated Richard. "Two motives shall -alone henceforth be powerful enough to induce me to unsheath the hostile -weapon in this clime." - -"And which are they?" asked Eliza, still half smiling as she spoke. - -"In obedience to the command of Prince Alberto—and then only if _his_ -cause be just; or in order to relieve Castelcicala from some foreign -invader." - -"And may God grant that neither of those alternatives shall ever occur!" -said the Grand Duchess. "But our interview has already lasted a long -time; and delay is dangerous to you." - -Eliza once more extended her hand towards our hero, who pressed it -respectfully, but with fervour, to his lips. - -He then withdrew. - -In the adjoining apartment he found the usher waiting for him. - -They retraced their steps to the ante-room, where Signor Mario Bazzano -was seated, expecting their return. - -In a few minutes our hero and the young _aide-de-camp_ were on their way -back to the hotel. - -During the walk, Bazzano said, "I presume you have assented to the plan -which her Highness has devised for your safe retreat into the Neapolitan -territory?" - -Markham replied in the affirmative. - -"In that case I will procure passports for yourself and attendant, -to-morrow morning," observed the young officer. "But, for the present, -we all three stand in need of rest." - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXVI. - - THE CLUB-HOUSE. - - -We must now transport our readers back to London. - -At about the same time when the events of the two preceding chapters -occurred in Castelcicala, others of a scarcely less interesting nature -took place in the great metropolis of England. - -It was about three o'clock in the afternoon of one of those dark, misty, -dispiriting November days, when the sun is scarcely visible, and sinks -early to rest, that half-a-dozen fashionable gentlemen were lounging in -the bay-window of a Club-House in St. James's Street. - -They were all dressed in the first style: gold chains festooned over -waistcoats of the most recent Parisian fashion; and brilliantly polished -boots, without a speck of mud upon them, showed that their owners had -not arrived at the Club on foot. - -"What news in the political world, Greenwood?" asked the Marquis of -Holmesford. - -"Nothing particular," answered the gentleman appealed to. "Our party is -sure to drive the Whigs out next year; and then I shall show the -independent and enlightened freemen of Rottenborough that they will -acquire some honour through the medium of their representative." - -"I suppose you will do a little good for yourself—eh, Greenwood?" asked -the Honourable Augustus Smicksmack—a lieutenant in the Grenadier Guards, -and just turned nineteen: "a baronetcy—eh, Greenwood? for that's the -rumour, I believe?" - -"Well, I _do_ hope that Fame for once is not far wrong, my dear fellow," -answered Mr. Greenwood. - -"And I must beg of you to support my friend the Honourable Gively -Starkeley's new Game Bill, which he intends to introduce next session," -observed Lord Dunstable—a major in a crack regiment, and whose age was -probably one-and-thirty. - -"A new Game Bill!" ejaculated Mr. Greenwood, horror depicted on his -countenance. "Surely your friend Starkeley cannot mean to relax the -penalties which now exist in respect to poaching?" - -"Quite the reverse," answered Lord Dunstable. "He thinks—as I think—that -the present statute is not stringent enough; and he has drawn up a -bill—at least, Rumrigg the barrister did for him—making it -transportation for life to shoot game without a license, and -transportation for fifteen years for looking at a bird or a hare with an -unlawful purpose." - -"_That Bill_ will receive my most unqualified support, Dunstable," said -Mr. Greenwood. "In fact, the laws cannot be too stringent against -poachers." - -"Certainly not," observed Colonel Cholmondeley, a gentleman of about -three-and-thirty who was one of the group in the Club-House window. "For -my part, I consider a murderer or a highwayman to be an estimable -character in comparison with a poacher." - -"Decidedly so," exclaimed Lord Dunstable. "A murderer kills his victim—a -highwayman robs a person; and the thing is done. The individuals -murdered or plundered alone suffer. But a poacher deprives hundreds of -noblemen and gentlemen of their legitimate sport: he preys upon the -aristocracy, as it were;—and, by God! I'll defend the privileges of the -aristocracy with my life!" - -"Oh! certainly—certainly," muttered the Marquis of Holmesford, who, in -consequence of swollen gums, had been compelled to lay aside his false -teeth for a few days, and was therefore somewhat incomprehensible in his -speech. "Always defend the aristocracy! _The millions_, as they call -themselves, are ever ready to assail us: they're jealous of us, you -see—because we have carriages and horses, and they have not." - -"And for many other reasons," observed Mr. Greenwood. "But I always know -how to serve the scurvy riff-raff. Why, it was but the other day that -some thirty or forty of the independent and intelligent electors of -Rottenborough assembled together at the _Blue Lion_ in their town, to -address a remonstrance to me on my parliamentary conduct, and call upon -me to resign." - -"And what did you do?" asked Lord Dunstable. - -"Oh! I knew my men well enough: it was not the first time they had taken -this step," continued Greenwood. "My agent down there wrote me up an -account of their intentions; and I sent him instructions how to act. The -malcontents met; there was a great deal of speechifying; and the tide -flowed strong against my interests. The chairman was about to put to the -vote a Resolution condemnatory of my conduct, when the landlord entered, -and addressed the meeting in this manner:—'Gentlemen, Mr. Greenwood, -having heard that it was your intention to assemble here this evening, -has conveyed to me his commands to serve up a little supper—poultry, -turtle, venison, and other trifles of the same kind, together with as -much port and sherry as you can drink. The supper is now ready, -gentlemen: you had better partake of it first, and continue your -deliberations afterwards.'" - -"Capital—excellent!" exclaimed Lord Dunstable. - -"Glowiouth—thuperfine—bwilliant!" cried Sir Cherry Bounce, who was one -of the group. - -"Strike me—but it was uncommon good!" observed Major Dapper, who was -also present. - -"Well—what followed?" demanded Colonel Cholmondeley. - -"Yes, do tell us," said Mr. Smicksmack. - -"Oh! the result was simple enough," continued Greenwood. "The free and -independent electors of Rottenborough adjourned to the supper-room, -gorged and drank till their senses were completely obfuscated, and then -passed a vote of confidence in their Member, one gentleman alone not -holding up his hand in its favour." - -"What was the reason of that?" inquired the Marquis of Holmesford. - -"Simply because he was dead drunk under the table," answered Greenwood. -"And then this fellow had the impudence to write a letter next day to -all the newspapers to say _that he alone had remained dissentient upon -principle_!" - -"Pwepothterouth!" loudly exclaimed Sir Cherry Bounce. - -"Hold your tongue, Cherry," said Major Smilax Dapper. "You're a——" - -"A what, Thmilackth?" asked the youthful baronet. - -"A bore—strike me!" replied the major. - -There was a general laugh at the expense of Sir Cherry Bounce, who -coloured up to the very roots of his hair. - -"What's become of Harborough, does any one know?" said Lord Dunstable, -when the cachinnation was concluded. - -"Gone into the country with his friend Chichester, I believe," replied -Greenwood. "Harborough and I have not spoken for a long time; but I -heard of him a little while ago." - -"A dreadful thing that was about his wife," observed the Honourable -Augustus Smicksmack. - -"I don't think Harborough cared much about it," returned Greenwood. -"They had long led a cat-and-dog kind of a life. The moment Lady -Cecilia's suicide reached the ears of Sir Rupert, who was in France at -the time, he came over to England, and sold the few things which had -belonged to his wife—her trinkets, I mean; for the house in Tavistock -Square was a ready-furnished one." - -"And _that_ he gave up, I believe?" said Dunstable. - -"Or rather the landlord took it away from him," answered Greenwood. -"That intimacy with Reginald Tracy was a bad business for Lady Cecilia," -he continued. "But I had my suspicions of _him_ before the exposure took -place. The fact is, I saw him at a masquerade ball one night, at Drury -Lane theatre." - -"At a masquerade?" ejaculated Lord Dunstable. - -"Yes. I was dressed as a Greek brigand, and he was attired as a monk." - -"The sanctified scoundrel!" said Colonel Cholmondeley, in a tone of deep -indignation. "What dishonour he brought upon the cloth! You know my -brother the Archdeacon? Well, he's as jovial a fellow as you could wish -to meet. Keeps his three mistresses, his horses and hounds, and goes to -bed mellow every night of his life. But _he_ does things discreetly." - -"In a proper manner, to be sure," muttered the Marquis of Holmesford. -"But, by the by, Greenwood, you once admired my beautiful Georgian." - -"And I often think of her now, my lord," returned the Member of -Parliament. - -"I'll make you a proposal, if you like," continued the Marquis, grinning -like an antiquated goat. "I have taken quite a fancy to your bay mare -_Cleopatra_." - -"Yes—'tis a beautiful bit of horse-flesh," remarked Greenwood. - -"Well—my Georgian for your bay mare?" said the Marquis. "Is it a -bargain?" - -"A decided bargain," replied Greenwood. - -"But how do you know that the lady will submit to the exchange?" asked -Smicksmack, with a smile. - -"I feel convinced that she will offer no objection," answered Greenwood. -"It is true that every slave becomes free when once the foot touches the -soil of this country, as I once observed to the independent electors of -Rottenborough;—but I am sure that she will wear the gold chain that I -shall be delighted to throw around her." - -"Well spoken, Greenwood!" cried the Marquis. "Send the bay to my stables -in the morning; and fetch away the Georgian when you choose." - -"Greenwood's the man for business," observed Lord Dunstable. "By the by, -how did the African Railroad scheme turn out?" - -"Oh! admirably," replied the capitalist. "I cleared my ten thousand by -it: so did the Marquis." - -"But I lotht thwee thouthand, though—and a pwethiouth wage I wath in," -said Sir Cherry. - -"Because you kept your shares too long, my dear fellow," remarked -Greenwood coolly. "No, my good woman—I have nothing for you!" - -These last words were uttered, in a loud tone, and accompanied by a -stern shake of the head, to a poor, ragged, shivering creature, who had -paused on the pavement outside to solicit alms from the aristocrats -assembled at the window. - -The miserable woman cast one glance of ineffable anguish on Mr. -Greenwood, and then hurried away, overwhelmed by the savage -determination of his refusal. - -"That poor wretch has been good-looking in her time," said Mr. -Smicksmack. "Although it is nearly dark, I caught sight of her -countenance by the light of the lamp." - -"And so did I," whispered Lord Dunstable to Colonel Cholmondeley, whom -he drew aside. "Do you know who that was?" he asked in a low and -somewhat hoarse tone. - -"No: how the devil should I?" said the Captain, also sinking his -voice—but simply because Dunstable did so. - -"If that poor mendicant were not Lydia Hutchinson," returned the young -nobleman, "I never was more mistaken in my life. But, my God! how -altered!" - -And for a few moments his countenance became inexpressibly sad. - -"What nonsense to give way to feelings of that kind!" whispered -Cholmondeley. - -"But she was once so beautiful!" said Dunstable. "Do you remember the -first time we ever met her—in Hyde Park——" - -"I was thinking a deuced deal too much about Adeline Enfield, at that -time, to bother myself about Lydia What-'s-her-name," interrupted the -colonel, impatiently. "Come—it's of no use yielding to maudlin feelings -of that kind, Dunstable. We are all going to dine together presently: -and if you wear that kill-joy countenance, I shall wish you at the -devil." - -[Illustration] - -Then the Captain drew the young nobleman back to the group in the -window; and in a few minutes the sprightly nature of the conversation -banished from Dunstable's mind the unpleasant reminiscences which had -been temporarily excited by the sudden appearance of one whom he knew so -well! - -In the meantime that miserable female pursued her way down St. James's -Street. - -The weather was cold—dreadfully cold: the streets were damp—and she had -neither shoes nor stockings! - -An old cotton gown, a wretched rag of a shawl, and a broken straw -bonnet, constituted her sole attire. - -Not an article of clothing had she more than those enumerated. - -She had parted with her under garments to obtain the means of -subsistence; not even a petticoat had she beneath that thin cotton gown! - -When she stopped for a moment to implore alms at the Club-window, it was -the first time she had ever begged. She had not recognised _him_ who had -recognised her: but the stern countenance of Greenwood, as he refused -her a single penny from his immense wealth, had struck her with despair. - -If the rich would not assist her, how could she hope for succour from -the poor? - -She hurried down the street, weak and weary as she was;—but she hurried, -with a sort of shuffling pace, because she was cold, and her feet were -so benumbed that she could not feel that she had any! - -She passed many a brilliantly lighted shop,—many a superb Club,—many a -magnificent hotel, from the underground windows of which emanated the -savoury steam of delicious viands:—she beheld cheerful fires, roaring up -the chimneys of the kitchens whence those odours came;—but she was -starving, shivering, dying, all the same! - -A carriage, with arms emblazoned on the panels, and with horses whose -beauty and appointments attracted the gaze of the passengers, was -standing opposite to a splendid shawl-warehouse. - -Just as the poor mendicant was passing, a tall footman, carrying a -gold-headed cane in his hand, pushed her rudely back, exclaiming, "Don't -you see that you're in the way?" - -The shivering woman cast a timid look around, and beheld an elderly -gentleman handing a lady, much younger than himself, to the carriage -above mentioned. - -The blaze of light from the shop window illuminated that portion of the -street; and as the elegantly-dressed lady turned her countenance towards -her companion, to answer some observation which he made to her, the -mendicant caught a full view of her beautiful features. - -A scream escaped from the beggar's lips: then, in the next moment, she -rushed towards the door of the carriage, which the gentleman and lady -were just entering. - -"Miss Enfield—Adeline!" she exclaimed. - -"What do you want, my good woman?" cried the voice of the nobleman—for -such indeed he was. - -"Miss Enfield—I—I am starving!" answered the beggar, clinging to the -door. - -"Do you know her, my dear?" asked the nobleman. - -"I—I think she was once a teacher at the school, where——" faltered the -beautiful lady, evidently by no means pleased at the recognition. - -"Oh! a teacher!" cried the nobleman. "Ah! it is easy to see what she has -come to:"—and he drew up the carriage window violently. - -That was a signal for the coachman to whip his horses: the fiery animals -sprang forward—the carriage moved off with a species of jerk—the poor -starving, shivering creature was thrown upon the kerb-stone—and there -she lay insensible. - -In a moment she was surrounded by a crowd, that formed a circle about -her, and stood gazing on the prostrate, motionless form as if the -spectacle were very interesting, but by no means calculated to awaken -compassionate sympathy. - -Then a huge policeman elbowed his way through the crowd, crying "Move on -here!" in a very savage tone, and crushing divers bonnets, besides -upsetting sundry small boys in his endeavours to force a passage. - -But at the same moment that he reached the spot where the poor creature -was lying, a lady, about six-and-twenty years of age, and well though by -no means showily dressed, pressed through the crowd, and immediately -bestowed her attention on the mendicant female. - -The lady raised the unfortunate being's head; and then, by the light of -the lamp, it was discovered that she had received a wound on the temple, -from which the blood was flowing freely. - -"She must be conveyed to the hospital, if she's got any broken bones," -said the policeman; "and to the workus if she hasn't." - -"She shall go to neither," observed the lady firmly: "I will take care -of her until she is recovered." - -"What—do you know her, mum?" demanded the policeman. - -"No—I never saw her before in my life, to my knowledge," answered the -lady. "But I cannot help feeling for a fellow-creature—especially one of -my own sex—in such a position." - -A murmur of approbation arose amongst the crowd. - -"Will you help me to convey the poor creature to the neighbouring -surgeon's?" continued the lady, addressing herself to the officer. -"See—she opens her eyes—she moves—but, my God! how wan, how thin, how -cold she is!" - -The wretched woman was removed to the adjacent establishment of a -medical practitioner; and in a short time the benevolent lady had the -satisfaction of ascertaining that the wound on the poor creature's -forehead was the only injury which she had sustained by the fall. - -"She is more in need of sustenance, madam, than medicine," said the -surgeon, when he had bandaged the wound. "I will give her a glass of -wine and a morsel of light food." - -This humane proposal was immediately carried into effect;—the starving -creature would have eaten ravenously; but the surgeon prudently checked -her;—and in a short time she was considerably revived. - -She appeared to be about seven or eight and twenty years of age; and -possessed the remains of great personal attractions. But her dark eyes -were sunken, and their lustre was dimmed with privation: her cheeks were -hollow; and her form was little more than mere skin and bone. - -The lady did not ask her if she had any friends, or any home. Such a -question would have been a superfluous mockery of one whose appearance -was sufficient to convey the sad tale of utter destitution and -hopelessness. - -"You shall come with me, my poor creature," whispered the lady, in a -kind tone. "I know not who nor what you are; but I am touched to the -very heart by your sorrowful condition." - -"Ah! madam, if you knew all—" began the woman, bursting into tears; "if -you knew——" - -"I wish to know nothing now," interrupted the lady. "It is sufficient -for me that you are in distress." - -The surgeon's boy was despatched for a hackney-coach, into which the -invalid was conveyed. The lady then entered it, and directed the driver -to take them to her residence, which was in Cannon Street, City. - -"I have known sorrow myself," said the lady, as they proceeded thither; -"and, although, thank God! I have never experienced the stings of -poverty, I have nevertheless been forced to endure afflictions almost as -poignant." - -"Ah! madam," returned the poor woman, "such a heart as yours never ought -to be tutored in the ways of unhappiness. But, as you observe, there are -other afflictions which may compare with the stings of want!" - -And the unhappy creature wept bitterly. - -The lady endeavoured to console her to the best of her ability; and even -in the short conversation which passed between them during the ride from -the West End to the City, the invalid gave proofs of a superior -understanding and cultivated mind. - -At length they reached Cannon Street, and stopped at a house, the lower -portion of which was a stationer's shop. The lady occupied apartments on -the first floor. - -"Oh! Mrs. Chichester, how long you have been absent!" exclaimed the -mistress of the house, who opened the door. "I really began to be -alarmed—" - -"Thanks for your kind consideration," interrupted Viola, with a -smile—for the benevolent lady was none other than the neglected and -persecuted wife of Mr. Chichester. "I have brought home a poor creature, -whom I found insensible—dying—in the streets; and I request you to -provide a room for her." - -"Ah! my dear lady, what an excellent disposition you possess!" exclaimed -the mistress of the house. - -Then she bustled about to help the invalid up stairs; and the poor -creature speedily experienced a feeling akin to happiness, when cheered -by a comfortable fire and a good meal. - -Mrs. Chichester also supplied her with warm clothes; and a night's rest -made her an altered being. - -On the following day she was enabled to narrate her history, which she -did in the ensuing manner. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXVII. - - THE HISTORY OF AN UNFORTUNATE WOMAN. - - -"My name is Lydia Hutchinson. My father was the curate of a small -village near Guildford; and fortune had frowned upon him with such -continuous rancour from the moment he left the University where he -graduated, that it was somewhat late in life ere he ventured to think of -matrimony. After filling several different curacies, from which he was -invariably removed at the deaths of the old incumbents and the arrival -of the new ones, he seemed at length to settle down in the little -village to which I have alluded. There he fell in love with the daughter -of a half-pay officer as poor as himself; and, with only eighty pounds a -year to depend upon, he embarked in the voyage of matrimony. A year -after this union, a son was born, and christened by the name of Edgar: -an interval of eighteen months elapsed, and I was ushered into the -world. But my mother died in giving birth to me. - -"To say that my brother and myself were the only consolation which my -poor father now possessed, were merely to tell the common tale of -parental love in the widowed breast. We were indeed his only -consolation! Often and often has he told us this, when we were old -enough to comprehend his meaning, and appreciate the full value of his -kindness. He was an excellent man. In order to let his children be -respectably dressed and maintain a decent appearance—especially at -church on Sundays—he stinted himself of almost the common necessaries of -life. He undertook my brother's education himself; and from his lips I -also learnt the rudiments of the knowledge which I possess. There was -resident in the village, a widow lady of great accomplishments, but -reduced circumstances; and out of his pittance my father even contrived -to spare something to procure her services in giving me lessons in -music, drawing, embroidery, and French. Under her tuition I progressed -rapidly in those branches; and, when I was sixteen, I was considered to -be better educated than if I had been brought up at a boarding-school. - -"Since I have mentioned that age, I will not weary you with any farther -details concerning the earlier portion of my life. My brother Edgar had -already obtained a situation as an usher in a school at Guildford, and -my father, though loth to part with us both, was well aware of the -necessity of placing us in positions which would, he hoped, enable us to -earn our own bread. For of course his small income would cease at his -death; and it had been impossible for him to save a single penny. He, -however, anticipated that, when we were both provided for, he should be -able to lay aside a few pounds during the remaining years of his life, -so as not to leave his dearly-beloved children completely dependant on -themselves at his decease. Under such circumstances he gladly availed -himself of an opportunity of placing me as junior teacher in an -extensive ladies' boarding-school at Kensington. - -"My father brought me up to London, and left me at Mrs. Lambkin's -establishment, which was called Belvidere House. He wept when he took -leave of me; but as Mrs. Lambkin (who was a widow, about forty years of -age) spoke very kindly, and promised to take great care of me, the -sorrow of parting was somewhat mitigated on both sides. I was to receive -no salary the first year; but if I suited, my remuneration was fixed at -six pounds for the second year, to be increased subsequently. - -"When my father took his leave, Mrs. Lambkin said, 'My dear sir, do not -be grieved at parting from your daughter. She will find a mother in me. -I will be all to her that her own maternal parent would be, were she -alive. God bless her! she's a pretty, amiable looking girl; and I -already love her!'—Then Mrs. Lambkin put her handkerchief to her eyes; -and my poor father was deeply affected. Mrs. Lambkin proceeded to inform -him that she had scarcely ever known a moment's happiness since poor -dear Mr. Lambkin's death, which took place, she said, five years -previously, and in a most distressing manner. 'In fact, Mr. Hutchinson,' -she continued, 'Mr. Lambkin lost his valuable life when gallantly -attempting to rescue an ill-used and most virtuous young woman from a -brutal assault on the part of half-a-dozen intoxicated policemen.'—My -father expressed great sorrow at this information. Mrs. Lambkin had wine -and cake brought in; and at length my father took his leave, greatly -comforted to think that I should have obtained a situation in the -establishment of so kind-hearted and excellent a lady. - -"Scarcely had my father left the door, when Mrs. Lambkin turned round -towards me, and in a tone which I considered somewhat inconsistent with -her former manner and language, exclaimed, 'Now, miss, dry those tears, -and go up to your room to make yourself decent for afternoon school. The -young ladies at Belvidere House all belong to the first families of -distinction, and are accustomed to see the teachers well dressed.' Then, -ringing the bell, she said to a smart servant who answered the summons, -'Jessica, show Miss Hutchinson to her room.' Jessica took a good long -stare at me, then turning sharply round, told me to follow her. We -proceeded up two handsome flights of stairs, beautifully, carpetted. On -the second floor, the doors of several bed-rooms stood open; and I could -not help admiring the comfort—nay, even the luxury, which their interior -revealed to the hasty glance that I threw into them. 'These are the -young ladies' rooms,' said Jessica abruptly: 'yours is higher up.' On -the third floor I also observed the doors of several chambers standing -open, and permitting glimpses of great neatness inside. 'These are _our_ -rooms,' said Jessica—alluding, as I afterwards discovered, to the -servants' apartments. Up another flight we went; and now we reached the -attics. 'These are the junior teachers' rooms,' cried Jessica, 'and this -is yours,' she added, flinging open the door of a garret, wherein I -perceived nothing save a mean-looking bed, one chair, a table with a -wash-hand basin on it, a brown stone pitcher in a corner, and a glass as -large as the palm of my hand hanging to a pin stuck in the wood-work of -the window. - -"I was about to offer some observation, thinking that Jessica had made a -mistake in showing me to this garret; but I checked myself—being -unwilling to commence my noviciate at Belvidere House with any thing in -the shape of a complaint. 'Will you have the kindness to bring me up my -trunk and bonnet-box?' said I, in as polite and meek a manner as -possible.—Miss Jessica burst out laughing in my face. 'Well! that is a -pretty thing, I don't think!' she exclaimed, tossing her head haughtily: -'an under teacher to ask an upper servant to bring up her trunk! Well—I -never!'—'I am very sorry if I have offended you,' I said.—'If you really -don't know better,' answered Jessica, looking at me attentively, 'I -don't mind forgiving you this time. And I'll do more, too, for I'll tell -the scullery girl to help you up with your things; but of course even -_she_ wouldn't do it alone.'—My heart rose into my mouth; and it was -only by means of a desperate effort that I restrained my tears.—'Do the -other teachers sleep on this floor?' I asked, more for the sake of -concealing my emotions, than gratifying my curiosity.—'Miss Muddle, the -head teacher,' replied Jessica, 'sleeps in the room of the first class -young ladies: Miss Spinks, the second teacher, sleeps with the second -class; Miss Pantile, the third teacher, with the third class; Miss -Rhodes, Miss Jessop, and you occupy this part of the house. But I'll go -and tell Betsy to help you up with your things.' - -"Jessica walked away in the most stately manner, preceding me down -stairs, and evidently considering me her inferior. Betsy was summoned; -and with no small amount of grumbling, that dirty slattern condescended -to hold one end of my trunk, while I carried the other. Scarcely had I -dressed myself in my second best gown (I had but three)—when Jessica -came up to say that Mrs. Lambkin was excessively angry at the length of -time I took to make myself decent. Jessica herself was in a very bad -humour at being obliged to mount four flights to convey this message, -and told me in an insolent manner not to dawdle so again. - -"Trembling, miserable, and unhappy, I went down to the school-room, -where Mrs. Lambkin scolded me, before the other teachers and the young -ladies, in no measured terms. Then, because I cried, she scolded me the -more. At length she set me to teach four little girls, of ages varying -from eight to ten. Miss Muddle, Miss Spinks, and Miss Pantile, all -surveyed me with the most sovereign contempt: Miss Rhodes and Miss -Jessop, who were not much older than myself (whereas the three senior -teachers were all past thirty) looked at me in a more friendly manner. -The ages of the boarders varied from eight to sixteen. They were all -beautifully dressed; and some of the elder ones were very pretty. There -were about forty young ladies altogether in the establishment. - -"The four little girls whom I had to teach, were as stupid as they well -could be, and so pert that I scarcely knew how to manage them. They -laughed and giggled at every attempt which I made to instruct them. -Sometimes Mrs. Lambkin would exclaim, 'Hutchinson, there's too much -noise with your class;'—and when I spoke very low to my pupils, it was, -'Hutchinson, you're literally doing nothing there!' The three senior -teachers were alone addressed by Mrs. Lambkin as _Miss_: with the three -juniors it was plain _Rhodes_, _Jessop_, and _Hutchinson_. - -"At tea-time, the three senior teachers sate near the mistress of the -establishment, and had tea and thin bread-and-butter: the three junior -teachers sate amongst the little girls, and had milk-and-water, and -thick bread-and-butter. The same arrangement existed at breakfast. At -dinner, the three junior teachers were expected to eat the cold meat; -though none of the little girls were made to partake of it, and, as I -once heard Jessica observe, 'such a thing as cold meat was never touched -in the kitchen.' I only mention these trifling details to give you an -idea of Mrs. Lambkin's fashionable academy. I may add that the junior -teachers had to make their own beds, and fetch up their own water in the -great stone pitchers. - -"I soon found that Mrs. Lambkin was very far from being so amiable as -she had appeared in the presence of my father—except of an evening, -after about six or seven o'clock; and then she grew more cheerful—nay, -jovial, and was very familiar with us all. But she was constantly -leaving the room where we all sate, and remaining away for only a few -minutes each time; but the oftener she went out in this strange manner, -I noticed that the more good-humoured she grew. - -"Thus some weeks passed away. One evening I had solicited permission to -go out for a few minutes to take a letter to the post for my father (for -the servants would do nothing to oblige the junior teachers), when one -of the eldest boarders in the establishment (the Honourable Miss Adeline -Enfield) accosted me in the passage, and, in a hasty whisper, said, -'Dear Miss Hutchinson, will you put this letter in the post for -me?'—'Certainly,' I replied.—'You need not say a word about it, you -know,' added Miss Enfield; and she glided away.—I did not think very -seriously of the matter, knowing that it was against the rules of the -establishment for the young ladies to write to their friends or parents -without allowing Mrs. Lambkin to inspect their letters; and as I -considered this to be a harsh regulation, I did not hesitate to oblige -Miss Enfield—especially as she had addressed me in so kind a tone. I -accordingly posted her letter, and thought no more of the subject. But -the next time I was going out, Miss Enfield repeated her request, and -again ran away ere I could reply. I noticed that this letter was -addressed to the same person as the former one—namely, '_Captain -Cholmondeley, Barracks, Knightsbridge_;'—but supposing that he might be -a relative, I did not hesitate to post the epistle. - -"That same night, after I had retired to my garret, the door was opened -softly, and the Honourable Miss Enfield entered. She was in her night -clothes; and, placing her finger on her lip to enjoin caution, she said, -'My dear Miss Hutchinson, you can do me such a favour, if you will?' -'—Certainly I will, if I can,' was my answer.—'Oh! you can very easily,' -continued the young lady, who, by-the-by, was a sweet pretty girl, and -very interesting: 'a letter will come addressed to you, by the first -post to-morrow morning.'—'Indeed!' I said; 'and how do you know -that?'—'Because, though the envelope will be addressed to you, the -letter inside will be for me,' she answered, laughing.—'And what would -Mrs. Lambkin say if she knew it?' I asked.—'She cannot know it unless -you tell her; and I am sure you will not do that, dear Miss Hutchinson,' -returned the Honourable Miss Enfield.—'I will oblige you this time,' I -said, after some consideration; 'but pray do not let this take place -again.'—Then she kissed me so affectionately, I was really pleased to -have made a friend of her; for I was so forlorn and unhappy in my -situation—though I never let my father know how completely we had been -deceived in Mrs. Lambkin's disposition. - -"On the following morning the letter came: and when I could find an -opportunity, I gave the contents (which was a small note carefully -sealed) to Miss Enfield. She thanked me with a sweet smile. Three or -four days afterwards, another letter came addressed to me, with another -enclosure for Miss Enfield. I was determined not to give it to her -during the day, because I could find no opportunity to speak to her -unobserved. Accordingly, as I anticipated, she came up to my room in the -evening, after we had all retired to rest. I then gave her the note, but -with a firm and decided assurance that I would not be the intermediate -of any further correspondence carried on in so secret a manner. She -cried very bitterly at my resolve, and by means of some tale which it is -not worth while to repeat, but which seemed to me satisfactory at the -time, induced me to convey a letter to the post for her next day, and -receive the answer in the usual manner. I foolishly allowed myself to be -over-persuaded, and fulfilled her wishes in both respects. I must -observe that her letter was addressed to the same person as the two -preceding ones. - -"She was very grateful to me for my kindness, and treated me with marked -attention. Being the daughter of a noble house, her conduct towards me -produced a pleasant effect in respect to the three senior teachers, who, -seeing that Miss Enfield courted my society, began to treat me more as -their equal than they had hitherto done. Mrs. Lambkin also grew less -harsh towards me; and my position acquired some degree of comfort. - -"One evening, after I had retired to my garret, Miss Enfield paid me -another visit. She had another favour to ask me. 'The day after -to-morrow,' she said, 'I shall have leave to go out for a little -shopping. Will you accompany me?'—I replied that I should do so with -much pleasure.—'Very well,' she said; 'leave me to manage it. I will ask -Mrs. Lambkin to-morrow night, when she has been out of the room three or -four times——.'—'I do not understand why you should choose that moment,' -I said.—'Oh!' was the answer, 'when she has had her third or fourth -glass, she can refuse me nothing; and she is sure to ask whom I will -have of the teachers to accompany me.'—'Her third or fourth glass!' I -exclaimed.—'Yes, to be sure,' returned Miss Enfield. 'What! I thought -every one knew that she drinks like a fish; although she does do it on -the sly. Her husband was a dreadful drunkard.'—'Indeed! I am sorry to -hear this,' I observed. 'Moreover, I thought that her husband was a most -respectable person.'—'Oh! I dare say Mrs. Lambkin has been telling you -that nonsense about her husband's death,' said Miss Enfield, laughing. -'The truth is, he was coming home one night most terribly the worse for -liquor, when he became involved in a dispute with a bad woman; and when -the police interfered, he made a desperate assault upon them, and was -killed by an unlucky blow with one of their bludgeons.'—'She told quite -a different tale to my father,' I observed.—'Yes, because your father is -a clergyman, and may recommend some boarders to her house,' returned -Miss Enfield. 'Did she not also seem mighty civil and polite before -him?'—I confessed that she did.—'And the moment his back was turned, did -she not turn also?'—This I likewise admitted.—'She cannot keep her -temper long, you see. But I must go now, for fear Miss Muddle should -awake, and happen to find out that I have left my bed. Good night, dear -Miss Hutchinson. The day after to-morrow we will go out shopping -together.' - -"Then the Honourable Miss Enfield withdrew, leaving me greatly -astonished at what I had heard. I lay awake the greater part of the -night, reflecting on all that she had told me; and when I thought of -this young lady's rank, youth, beauty, and brilliant prospects, I felt -sad at the idea that the purity of her soul had been in the least degree -interfered with by tales of drunken men, bad women, and police-riots, as -well as by the example of an intemperate school-mistress. Miss Enfield's -communication had shed a new light upon my mind. The term '_bad woman_' -set me thinking what it could mean; and at last I comprehended its -signification. Oh! how I shuddered when that first consciousness of the -real extent to which female frailty can reach, grew more and more -defined in my imagination, until I understood its deep shade of guilt. -The first step towards teaching the youthful mind to become infidel, is -to suffer it to know that there live men, in Christian countries, who -deny the truth of revealed religion:—the first step towards inducing a -young girl to harbour impure thoughts, is to show her that female -depravity has, in its worst sense, an indubitable existence! - -"The Honourable Miss Enfield was as good as her word. She obtained -permission to go out shopping, and also for me to accompany her. It was -three o'clock, on a beautiful spring afternoon, when Miss Enfield and -myself sallied forth together. 'The best shops lie in this direction,' I -observed, pointing towards the left.—'Oh! no, my dear Miss Hutchinson,' -she said, with a merry laugh: 'the spot that will suit me is in _this_ -direction;'—and she took the road to London. I made no objection; my -duty was to accompany her for the sake of appearances—not precisely to -take care of her, because, although eight months younger than I, she was -as tall and as matured in form as myself. Indeed she was very -precocious, but, as I have before said, very pretty. - -"We passed by several linen-drapers' shops; but the Honourable Miss -Enfield entered none of them. At length we reached Hyde Park. 'Do let us -take a walk here, my dear Miss Hutchinson,' she exclaimed: 'see how -beautiful the trees already seem; and what a freshness there is in the -air!'—I assented; and we entered the Park. Presently Miss Enfield burst -out into a joyous laugh. I inquired the reason; but she only looked -archly at me, and renewed her merriment. Scarcely had I time to question -her a second time concerning her joyousness, when she pressed my arm -significantly; and I beheld two tall, fine-looking military men -approaching. I cast my eyes downwards, for I perceived that they were -looking attentively at us; but in a few moments I heard one of the -officers exclaim, 'It _is_ my dearest Adeline! I felt convinced that she -would not disappoint me.'—'Not for worlds, Cholmondeley,' she -replied;—and, in another moment, she had left me and was hanging on the -officer's arm.—'Now, Dunstable, you do the amiable with Miss -Hutchinson,' said Captain Cholmondeley to his companion; and before I -could recover from the stupefaction into which these proceedings threw -me, I found myself arm-in-arm with a handsome young officer, whom I soon -afterwards ascertained to be Lord Dunstable. - -"For some time I walked on in profound silence, conscious that I was -doing wrong, but unable to muster up the courage sufficient to withdraw -from the false position in which Miss Enfield's intrigue had placed me. -At length the gentle tones of a kind but manly voice penetrated through -the chaos of ideas which agitated in my brain. 'Wherefore so silent, -Miss Hutchinson?' said the young officer: 'does my boldness in -constituting myself your companion offend you? If so, I will instantly -release you from the unpleasant contact of my society.'—I made no -answer, but burst into tears.—'By heaven! you are a sweet girl,' he -continued; 'and I feel that I can love you sincerely. But dry those -lovely eyes: there are persons about who may observe us.'—He was right: -I wiped away the tears; and, after hazarding a few brief replies to his -remarks, I insensibly fell into conversation with him. By degrees I lost -the restraint and embarrassment which had at first possessed me; and ere -I had been half an hour in his society, I laughed heartily at his lively -sallies and sprightly observations. In the mean time Adeline was walking -at a considerable distance in front, with the Honourable Captain -Cholmondeley. - -"Nearly two hours passed away in this manner; and then I insisted upon -returning to Belvidere House. We accordingly overtook Miss Enfield and -the Captain; and I signified my desire, observing that Mrs Lambkin would -be angry did we remain absent much longer. 'We will not part with you, -ladies,' said the Captain, 'unless you promise to lighten our darkness -again with your presence ere we are all a week older.'—'This day week we -could manage it again,' immediately observed Miss Enfield.—I murmured an -objection.—'If you do not come, my dearest Miss Hutchinson,' whispered -Lord Dunstable to me, 'I shall either hang or drown myself.'—I smiled; -and Adeline, who was watching my countenance, cried, 'Oh! Lydia is such -a dear good-natured creature, and we are such friends, I am sure she -will not refuse.'—Again I smiled; and this was taken for an assent on my -part. Then the two gentlemen looked round, and, perceiving no strangers -near at the present, they bade us farewell in a most tender manner:—I -mean that Captain Cholmondeley pressed Adeline in his arms, while Lord -Dunstable literally glued his lips to mine. And I——Oh! my resistance was -but feeble! - -"Miss Enfield and myself then retraced our steps towards Belvidere -House; but to save appearances, she purchased some articles at the first -linen-draper's shop that we came to. 'Ah! Miss Adeline,' I said, as we -proceeded homewards, 'what have we both been doing?'—'Enjoying ourselves -very much, dear Lydia,' answered the young lady, laughing heartily. 'I -am sure you ought not to complain, for you have made the conquest of a -lord, handsome, and wealthy.'—'But what will he think of me?' I -exclaimed.—'That you are a very pretty, amiable, delightful girl,' -rejoined the Honourable Miss Enfield.—'And all this was planned on your -part, Miss Adeline?' I said.—'Call me _Adeline_ in future,' answered -Miss Enfield; 'for now you and I are sworn friends. Yes; the whole -matter was pre-arranged so far as my meeting with Cholmondeley was -concerned; and as I told him in my last note that _you_ would accompany -me, he was too gallant not to engage a friend to take charge of you -while he and I were conversing together.'—'Are you going to be, married -to Captain Cholmondeley?' I inquired.—'He has promised to demand my hand -of my parents the moment I leave school,' replied Adeline: then after a -pause, she added, 'And if you play your cards well, you may become Lady -Dunstable.'—This assurance electrified me: it filled me with new hopes, -new visions, new aspirations. In a few moments I saw myself (in -imagination) the wife of a Lord, my father a Bishop, through my -husband's influence, and my brother a rich gentleman to whose addresses -no heiress would turn a deaf ear! - -"I could not sleep all that night! I considered my fortune already -assured; and I declare most solemnly that I felt more delight, in the -visions of prosperity and bliss which I conjured up, on account of my -father and brother, than for the sake of myself. The week passed away: I -did not oppose Miss Enfield's intimation to me that we should keep our -appointment with the two officers; and, permission having been obtained -as before, we sallied forth. Hyde Park was soon gained; and we were not -kept waiting a moment by our _beaux_—for they were already at the place -of meeting. They received us with evident delight; and as Lord Dunstable -pressed my hand tenderly, my eyes met his—a deep blush suffused my -countenance—and I felt that I already loved him. - -"Adeline walked apart with the Captain: and I remained with Lord -Dunstable. He spoke to me more freely, but not less respectfully, than -on the former occasion. He assured me that he had thought of nothing, -since we last met, save the prospect of seeing me again; and he forced -from me an avowal that I too had not altogether forgotten him! We had -been thus together for half an hour, when it began to rain. The -Honourable Captain Cholmondeley and Adeline then turned and joined us. -'This rain is a great nuisance,' said the Captain: 'it is impossible to -keep the ladies out in it; and it is equally impossible to part with -them so soon.'—'What is to be done?' asked Lord Dunstable.—'My private -residence is close by,' said the Captain; 'and if the ladies would take -shelter there, until the rain is over, they shall be treated with as -much respect as if they were at home.'—'Well, on that condition,' -exclaimed Miss Enfield, 'we will assent.'—I was about to offer some -remonstrance, when Lord Dunstable whispered a few tender words in my -ear; and the objection died upon my lips. - -"The Honourable Captain Cholmondeley's private dwelling was in the -immediate vicinity of Sloane Street; and thither we repaired. A servant -in livery opened the door: we were conducted into an elegantly furnished -dining-room, and a cold collation was speedily served up. Champagne was -poured out; and, not aware of its strength, I drank two glasses without -much hesitation. The Captain told the servant to leave the room; and I -remember that we laughed, and chatted, and ate, and drank as happily as -if Adeline and myself were in no way tied to time. But presently my -senses became obscured; my head swam round; and I was ready to fall from -my seat. I have a faint idea of beholding Adeline sitting on the -Captain's knee; and then I recollected no more, until I awoke in the -morning! - -"But, my God! to what did I awake? Oh! even now I shudder as I recall to -mind my sentiments on that occasion! I was in bed—in a strange bed; and -by my side was Lord Dunstable. Then I comprehended that my dishonour had -been effected! I uttered a scream—a wild, terrific, appalling scream! -Lord Dunstable caught me in his arms, and said all he could to soothe -me. He pleaded the extent of his love, called heaven to witness that he -looked upon me as his wife, and swore by all he held sacred to make me -so in the eyes of the law as soon as he could complete certain -arrangements necessary to such a change in his condition. He spoke with -so much apparent sincerity, used so many arguments to convince me of his -love, and expatiated so eloquently upon the happiness which we should -enjoy when united, that my grief was absorbed in a wild delirium of -bliss! - -"Then came the sudden thought, '_What was to become of me in the -meantime?_'—'You can return to Belvidere House,' answered Lord -Dunstable: 'Miss Enfield will make it all right for you.'—'Return to -Belvidere House!' I exclaimed: 'impossible!'—'Nay, it is very possible,' -rejoined my lover: 'Adeline, who is an uncommonly sharp girl, arranged -it all last evening before she left. She said that she should let -herself into Belvidere House by the back way, and that she should -proceed straight into the parlour, where she should assure Mrs. Lambkin -that you, Lydia, had come home with such a dreadful headach, you were -obliged to go straight up to bed.'—'That excuse will do for last night,' -I said, wringing my hands in despair: 'but this morning?'—'All is -arranged equally well,' answered my noble lover. 'It is only now six -o'clock: you are to be in the neighbourhood of the school by half-past -seven; Adeline will steal out and join you: then you can both walk -boldly up to the door, enter, and say that you have been out together -for a little stroll, in accordance with a permission to that effect -which Adeline declared she would obtain from Mrs. Lambkin last night, -when that respectable lady was in her cups.'—These stratagems produced a -great relief to my mind, because I saw that they were entirely -practicable. But, even in that moment of my agitated soul, I could not -help reflecting upon the deep artifice which lurked in the bosom of so -young a creature as the Honourable Miss Enfield. - -"I rose and hastily dressed myself. Then I took leave of Lord Dunstable. -He renewed all his protestations of sincerity, unalterable love, and -honourable intentions; and we arranged a plan of correspondence and -future meetings. I stole from the house, unperceived by any of the -inmates, and proceeded at a rapid pace towards the school. But how -changed was my soul—how altered were all my thoughts! I fancied that -every one whom I met, read the history of my shame in my countenance! -Then I consoled myself with Lord Dunstable's assurance that I was his -wife in the sight of heaven, and soon should receive that hallowed name -in the eyes of man. - -"At a short distance from the school, I met Miss Enfield. I cast down my -eyes, and blushed deeply. She laughed merrily. 'Oh! Adeline,' I -exclaimed, 'to what has all this intriguing brought me?'—'My dear -Lydia,' she returned, 'our positions in that respect are equal; and, as -our lovers will keep their words and marry us, where is the harm?'—I -stared at the young lady with the most profound astonishment. How were -our positions equal in reference to our lovers? She speedily cleared up -my doubts. 'If you continue to blush and turn pale alternately, twenty -times in a minute, as you are now doing,' she said, 'we shall both be -suspected. We must exercise the greatest caution; for if it were -discovered that we surrendered ourselves to our lovers——.'—'_We!_' I -repeated, contemplating her with increasing astonishment.—'My dear -Lydia,' she continued, 'do you suppose that I was more virtuous than -you, or the captain less tender than the nobleman? I certainly would not -have accepted the invitation to visit Cholmondeley's private abode, if I -had foreseen the consequences. But what is done cannot be undone; and we -must make the best of it.'—I offered no reply: I saw that we were both -completely at the mercy of those who had taken advantage of us,—that our -positions were indeed equal in this one respect; and I fervently hoped -that we might not live to rue the adventures of the last twelve hours! - -"The Honourable Miss Enfield had so well arranged matters, that we -entered the house without having excited the least suspicion of my -absence throughout the night. And now commenced a new species of -existence for me. My whole life suddenly appeared to be wrapped up in -the promise which Lord Dunstable had given me to make me his wife. We -corresponded often; and his letters to me invariably contained a note -from the Honourable Captain Cholmondeley to Miss Enfield. A fortnight -after the meeting which was so fatal to my honour, Adeline obtained -permission for us to go out again; and we proceeded to Hyde Park, where -our lovers joined us. An invitation to the Captain's private residence -was again given; the weather was, however, fine—we could walk in the -Park—and I positively refused. But Adeline and Cholmondeley disappeared -for more than an hour! Dunstable was as kind and tender to me as I could -wish: still he did not volunteer a single observation concerning our -marriage; and, when I gently alluded to it, he declared that he was -hastening his arrangements. Then he changed the conversation. At length -the Captain and Adeline returned; and we parted with our lovers, -promising to meet them again in a fortnight. - -"The two weeks passed away: we met again; and on this occasion the -invitation to Cholmondeley's house was renewed—insisted upon—and, alas! -accepted. I will not dwell upon this portion of my narrative. Suffice it -to say that Cholmondeley's residence was converted into the scene of -unlawful pleasure and voluptuousness,—that Adeline with her lover in one -room, and myself with Dunstable in another, entered upon a career of -wantonness, which grew more insatiable as it progressed! - -"Seven months had passed since the first meeting in Hyde Park; and Lord -Dunstable never spoke of marriage—never started the subject of his own -accord. I often questioned him on the point; and he invariably replied -that his arrangements were not yet complete. At length the dream of hope -and pleasure in which Adeline and myself had existed for half-a-year, -was suddenly dissolved. Hastily-written letters were one morning -received by us from our lovers, stating that they were about to proceed -on a continental tour; that they had not leisure to meet us for the sake -of taking leave; but that, on their return at the expiration of a few -months, they should be delighted to renew the intimacy. Not a word of -marriage in either letter! - -"That night, at eleven o'clock, Adeline came to my garret. I was reduced -to despair; and could offer her no consolation, although she needed it -even more—oh! far more than I. The moment she found herself alone with -me, she gave way to a paroxysm of grief—a convulsion of anguish, which -alarmed me. I implored her to restrain her emotions, or we should be -overheard. She sank upon my bed; and I soon perceived that she was -enduring great bodily pain in addition to deep mental affliction. An -idea of the terrible truth flashed through my brain: she was in the -agony of premature labour! - -"I had not even suspected her condition until that moment. I was -bewildered—I knew not what to do. At length I thought it advisable, at -all hazards, to alarm the house, and procure medical attendance. But as -I was rushing towards the door for that purpose, Adeline caught me by -the hand; and, turning towards me her countenance—her ghastly pale -countenance, with an expression of indescribable anguish and alarm, she -said, 'For God's sake, remain with me! If another be made acquainted -with my shame, I will not survive this disgrace.' I locked the door -cautiously, and returned to the bed-side. And there—in a miserable -garret, and in the depth of a cold winter's night,—with a nipping frost -upon the window, and the bright moon high in the heavens,—there, -attended only by myself, did the delicately-nurtured Adeline Enfield -give birth to a male child. But the little infant's eyes never opened -even for a moment upon this world: it was born dead! - -"An hour afterwards Adeline dragged herself back to the room in which -she slept. That was a fearful night for us both: it was for _me_—it must -have been for _her_! I never closed my eyes: this terrible event weighed -upon my soul like a crime. I felt as if I had been the accomplice in -some awful deed of darkness. The cold and placid moon seemed to reproach -me—as if its bright orb were heaven's own all-seeing eye! - -"I could not endure that calm—unvarying—steadfast light, which appeared -to be a glance immoveably fixed upon _me_. It drove me mad—it pierced my -brain. That cloudless moon seemed to shine on none of earth's denizens, -save myself. Methought that from its empyrean height it surveyed every -nook, every crevice of my lonely garret; and at length so icy became its -gaze, that I shuddered from head to foot—my teeth chattered—my limbs -grew rigid. There was a deep conviction in my soul that the eye of God -was upon me! - -"I knelt down at last, and tried to pray. I called upon heaven—I called -upon my father—I called upon my brother, to pardon me! Then once more I -turned my eyes towards the moon; and its reproachful, chilling glance -seemed to penetrate to the depths of my secret soul,—singling me, _me_ -out for its maddening scrutiny,—marking _me_ alone, of all the human -race, for its calm, but bitter contemplation. - -"At length the orb of night was no longer visible from my window, -although its silver flood still inundated the dwellings and the country -of which my garret commanded a view. Then I grew more tranquil:—but I -could not sleep! - -"Never was morning more welcome to the guilty imagination haunted by the -fearful apparitions of the night, than it was to me. I composed myself -as well as I could; but when I surveyed my countenance in the glass, I -was dismayed by its awful pallor—its haggardness—its care-worn look. I -did not dare plead illness, as an excuse for keeping my chamber; because -I was too anxious to ascertain what course Miss Enfield would pursue to -escape those inquiries that her appearance, I felt convinced, must -elicit. Besides, there was _something_ in my box which—but of that no -matter at present. - -"I accordingly descended to the breakfast-room. The moment I entered, I -cast a hurried glance around, and beheld Adeline seated in her usual -place, chatting gaily with Miss Muddle, the senior teacher. We exchanged -rapid and significant looks; and I moved in silence to my own chair. But -I fully comprehended the indescribable efforts which Adeline was forced -to make in order to prevent herself from sinking with exhaustion. Others -noticed her extreme pallor, and spoke of the slight indisposition which -she declared she experienced: but _I_ saw how ill—how very ill, weak, -and languid she really was. And I was pale and suffering too; and no one -inquired what ailed me. This result of indifference on the part of all -save Adeline,—and of prudence on _her_ side,—was actually a great source -of comfort to me; for had I been questioned, I know not how I should -have replied. My confusion was extreme as it was; and yet I had much -less to tremble for than Adeline. - -"The breakfast was over; and we all repaired to the school-room. As we -were proceeding thither, Miss Enfield drew me aside for a moment, and -said in a hurried whisper, 'For heaven's sake, keep my secret, dearest -Lydia: the honour of a noble family depends upon your prudence!'—I -pressed her hand in acquiescence.—'I will ever be your friend, dearest -Lydia,' she repeated.—Then we separated to take our respective places in -the school. - -"The usual routine was progressing in its monotonous and wearisome -manner, when Jessica, the upper servant-maid, suddenly burst into the -room, and, addressing Mrs. Lambkin, said, 'Ma'am, there's three silver -tea-spoons missing; and as we've been quarrelling about it down stairs, -I beg that all our boxes may be searched. Of course I don't mean the -young ladies; or yet the _senior_ teachers, ma'am.'—The loss of three -silver spoons was sufficient to rouse Mrs. Lambkin's ire; and she vowed -that Jessica's suggestion should be immediately acted upon. The boxes -must be searched. I felt as if struck by a thunderbolt. - -"Mrs. Lambkin summoned Miss Rhodes, Miss Jessop, and myself to accompany -her. Then Adeline rose, and exclaimed, 'Surely, Mrs. Lambkin, you will -not subject these three young ladies to the indignity of examining their -trunks?'—'Yes, but I will though,' cried Mrs. Lambkin, her anger getting -the better of her respect for the scion of aristocracy.—Adeline sank -back in her seat: and never—never shall I forget the imploring, -despairing, heart-rending glance which she darted upon me, as I followed -the school-mistress from the room. - -[Illustration] - -"The servants' boxes were all searched, one after the other; and no -spoons were discovered. Then Miss Rhodes was subjected to the same -degradation. When the scrutiny in respect to her trunk was -concluded,—and, of course, without any success in respect to the lost -articles,—she said, 'Madam, I beg to give you one month's warning that I -intend to leave your establishment.'—'Oh! very well: just as you like,' -returned Mrs. Lambkin.—Miss Jessop's room then passed through the -ordeal. No spoons. 'Madam,' said Miss Jessop, 'I beg to give you one -month's notice, according to the terms of our agreement. I know that my -parents will not blame me, after this insult.'—'Very well, miss,' cried -Mrs. Lambkin; 'you'll repent of leaving a good situation before you're -six months older.' Then, turning towards me, she said, 'This won't -prevent me from searching your boxes, miss; and I shall not die of grief -if you give me notice also.'—'Such is not my intention, madam,' I -replied, hoping that my submissiveness would plead in my favour, and -prevent her from visiting my room.—'No; I should think not,' she -retorted; and she walked straight away to the garret which I occupied. - -"Miss Rhodes and Miss Jessop had gone down stairs; Jessica, Mrs. -Lambkin, and myself were alone together. During the few minutes that -intervened between the search in my small boxes and the visit to my -large trunk, I revolved in my mind the only alternatives which a certain -discovery that I now saw to be inevitable, would leave me: namely, to -shield Miss Enfield by accusing myself; or to save myself by exposing -her. Then I thought whether I really should save my own honour by this -latter course; for, although my frailty had led to none such -consequences as those which were connected with Adeline, nevertheless -she might proclaim me to have been the paramour of Lord Dunstable. -Moreover, I remembered her appealing, despairing look;—I called to mind -all the promises of friendship and assistance which she had made me; I -knew that she belonged to a noble, wealthy, and influential family; and -I had such confidence in the generosity and grateful nature of her -disposition, that I felt fully persuaded she would never abandon me. - -"But, oh! I did not thus reason so calmly nor so deliberately as I am -now speaking. My brain was a whirlwind—my soul was a chaos; and it was -only with considerable mental effort, that I could separate and classify -my ideas in the slightest degree. And now the school-mistress approached -my trunk: she raised the lid—I leant against the wall for support. My -clothes were tumbled out on the floor: at the bottom of the box was a -small bundle, wrapped round with linen articles. The school-mistress -drew it forth—a terrific scream escaped my lips—the corpse of the infant -rolled upon the floor! - -"Jessica gave vent to an exclamation of horror and alarm, and was -rushing towards the door, when Mrs. Lambkin, recovering from the sudden -shock which this spectacle had occasioned, held her back, saying, 'In -the name of God be cautious; or my establishment will be ruined!' Then -turning towards me, her lips quivering and white with rage, she said, in -a low hollow tone, 'No wonder you are so pale and ill this morning! But -must I look upon you as the murderess——.'—'Oh! no, no, madam,' I -exclaimed, falling on my knees, and joining my hands together; 'that -child was born dead. Listen to me, and I will tell you all; I will -confess every thing!'—'There appears to be but little now to confess,' -returned Mrs. Lambkin; 'and I have no time for idle conversation. The -honour of my institution is seriously compromised: I will pay you the -amount due to you, and you can leave my service this minute. It will be -your fault if the real cause ever transpires.'—'Ah! madam,' I exclaimed, -'shall I not then be looked upon as the thief who stole your -spoons?'—'No,' answered the school-mistress. 'I will declare in the -presence of the entire establishment that my search has proved -ineffectual in all quarters; and I will even allow you the merit of -having left of your own accord, for the same reason which prompted Miss -Rhodes and Miss Jessop to give me notice.' Mrs. Lambkin then turned -towards Jessica, to whom she enjoined the strictest secrecy concerning -the discovery of the dead child. - -"At one moment, when on my knees before Mrs. Lambkin, I was about to -confess the whole truth: but, now perceiving the turn which matters had -taken, and that she herself was most solicitous to hush up the affair -for the credit of her establishment, I saw that no exposure awaited me, -and that I might save Adeline from disgrace and ruin without farther -compromising myself. I accordingly intimated my readiness to leave on -condition that the real motive should never transpire. Then I thrust my -things back again into the trunk: but the corpse of the child, wrapped -in linen, I left lying on the floor. 'Put every thing into the -trunk—_that_, and all!' said Mrs. Lambkin.—'Not for worlds, madam,' I -exclaimed, 'would I remove my effects elsewhere, with _that_ amongst -them!'—"Wretch!' she cried, 'would you have me dispose of your bastard's -corpse for you?'—This insulting question brought the blood into my -cheeks. Oh! it was too much to be thus reviled for a disgrace which did -not really belong to me. Mrs. Lambkin saw how I was agitated, and, -dreading a scene, she said in a low tone, 'You can remain here till -to-morrow, Miss Hutchinson. If you choose to walk out this evening, -_when it is dark_, you have my permission. But, in the meantime, you -will have the kindness to keep your box carefully locked.'—I understood -the hint, and bowed acquiescence. - -"We descended to the school-room once more. The moment I entered I -darted a glance towards Adeline which convinced her that _she_ was -saved. The one she gave in return was replete with gratitude. Oh! how -much had I sacrificed, and how deeply had I suffered for her! - -"The day passed slowly away. Fortunately the missing spoons were found -in the evening: they had merely been mislaid by the cook or -scullery-girl. I retired to my chamber at an earlier hour than usual: -the presence of the school-mistress was irksome to me in the room below. -In a short time Adeline came to me. She had stolen away to have an -opportunity of conversing with me. Then I narrated to her all that had -occurred in the morning. She threw herself upon my neck, and thanked me -with tears in her eyes for having saved her from the depths of disgrace. -She called me her 'sister'—her 'friend'—her 'dearest, dearest friend;' -and vowed she would never forget the immense service which I had -rendered her. Then I felt glad that I had acted as I had done. She even -offered to go out, when the other inmates of the house had retired to -rest, and dispose of the corpse of the child—her own child; but I knew -that it would be death to one in her condition to venture abroad in the -night-air. I accordingly undertook to perform that task also. We next -conversed on my own prospects. I was averse to return home: I dreaded -the numerous questions which my father and brother were certain to put -to me. Adeline, who was an uncommonly worldly-minded girl for her age, -instantly suggested that I should take a respectable lodging in London, -and she would undertake to procure for me a situation as a -nursery-governess. The Christmas holidays were at hand: she would be -returning in the course of ten days to her parents' house in Belgrave -Square; and she assured me that she should then have an opportunity of -exercising her influence in my favour. To these proposals I assented; -and she withdrew. - -"When the house was quiet, I put on my bonnet and cloak, concealing -beneath the latter the corpse of Miss Enfield's child. I then slipped -out by the back way, and striking into the bye-lanes leading towards -Brompton, at length reached a pond, into which a muddy ditch emptied -itself. The moon was bright, and thus enabled me to discover a spot -fitted for my purpose. I placed two or three large stones in the bundle -containing the body of the child: then I threw the whole into the pond. -The dark water splashed and gurgled; and in a few moments all was still -once more. - -"I now breathed more easily; but it was not without some difficulty that -I found my way back to Belvidere House. - -"On the following morning I took my leave of the inmates of that -establishment. I received the money that was due to me; and I requested -Mrs. Lambkin to allow me to leave my boxes until I should send for them -in the evening. To this she assented; and I repaired by the omnibus to -London. Miss Enfield had given me the necessary advice to guide me in -searching for a lodging; and I engaged a room in the house of a -respectable widow in Bury Street, St. James's. Her husband had been an -upper servant in the family of Lord and Lady Rossville (Miss Enfield's -parents); and, by using Adeline's name, I was immediately received with -civility by the widow. - -"I sent a porter for my boxes; and then my first care was to write a -letter to my father. This I found to be no easy task. I recoiled from -the idea of sending a tissue of falsehoods to that dear, confiding -parent. Nevertheless, the duty was imperative. I accordingly concocted a -letter, in which I informed him 'that having been grievously insulted by -Mrs. Lambkin, I had left her service; but that I had met with a sincere -friend in the Honourable Miss Adeline Enfield, one of the young ladies -of the establishment, who had taken a great interest in me, and had not -only promised to procure me a situation as a nursery-governess in a -wealthy family, but had also recommended me, in the interval, to the -care of a most respectable widow.' By return of post I received my -father's answer. He regretted my precipitation in leaving Mrs. Lambkin -until I had written to consult him; but admitted that the provocation in -searching my boxes was grave. He expressed his entire confidence in my -discretion, and declared his delight at the friendship I had formed with -Miss Enfield. But he charged me to return home the moment I experienced -the least difficulty in obtaining another situation. He concluded by -stating that either he or Edgar would have repaired to London to see me; -but that the expense was an almost insuperable barrier to such a step, -their limited means being considered. - -"Ten days elapsed; and then I knew that Miss Enfield must have returned -home for the Christmas holidays. I accordingly expected an early visit -from her. Nor was I mistaken. A magnificent equipage one afternoon drove -up to the door; and Adeline stepped out. In a few moments she was seated -in my little room. 'You see that I have not forgotten you, dear Lydia,' -she exclaimed. 'I have told my mother, Lady Rossville, such a fine story -about you,—how good and kind you always were to me, and how Mrs. Lambkin -persecuted you without any reason,—that she has permitted me to visit -you; and, more than _that_, she has recommended you to Lady Penfeather -as a nursery-governess. There is Lady Penfeather's address; and you may -call on her to-morrow afternoon. I have already said so much to her -ladyship concerning you, and assured her of the respectability of -yourself and family with such effect, that you will be received -immediately.'—I cordially thanked Adeline for this goodness on her part; -and she insisted so earnestly upon pressing on me a sum of money to -enable me to improve my wardrobe, that I could not refuse her offer. She -then embraced me, and took her leave. - -"I will not dwell tediously on this portion of my narrative. On the -following day I called upon Lady Penfeather, and was received very -graciously. After some conversation, she engaged me at a salary of -twenty guineas a-year; and I was to remove to her house immediately. She -was an easy, affable, good-natured person—about thirty-six years of age, -and not very handsome. Her husband, Sir Wentworth Penfeather, was three -or four years older than herself, and was a fine, tall, good-looking -man. They had three children, whose ages were between six and ten: the -two eldest were girls, and the youngest a boy. These were to be my -pupils. I hastened back to my lodging, and wrote a letter to my father -informing him of my good luck. Then I settled with my kind landlady, and -removed to Sir Wentworth Penfeather's residence in Cavendish Square. - -"I was very well treated in this family. The servants were all civil and -attentive to me; and the children were as ready to learn as children of -such an age could possibly be. Sir Wentworth was very frequently in the -apartment where I sate with them; and he was particularly kind in his -manners toward me. He even laughed and joked, and conversed with me in a -very friendly way. But in the presence of his wife, he was reserved, and -never addressed a word to me. At length his attentions, when unperceived -by Lady Penfeather, grew daily more significant; and he paid me many -compliments on my beauty. I discouraged his familiarity as much as -possible; but he soon grew more bold, and one day declared in plain -terms that he adored me. I rose and left the room. - -"Three months had now passed; and I had never seen Adeline since she -called upon me at my lodging. I knew that she was not to return to Mrs. -Lambkin's establishment, her education being completed (completed -indeed!); and I felt hurt that she had not found a leisure moment either -to call or write to me. I accordingly wrote a note requesting to see -her. I was anxious to obtain another situation, and thus escape from Sir -Wentworth Penfeather's importunities. On the following day Adeline -called, and desired to see me alone. I was struck by her cold and -distant manner. 'Miss Hutchinson,' she said, 'you must not be astonished -at my conduct in not visiting you. You did me a great service: I have -returned the obligation by procuring you a good situation. There are now -no debts on either side. Our ways lie so totally different in the world, -that were I to maintain an intimacy with you, my behaviour would be -subject to the most annoying comments. We have both of us a deep -interest in keeping each other's secrets. Were you, in a moment of anger -against me, to state that it was my child that was discovered in _your_ -trunk, who would believe you? whereas, if you proclaim our respective -amours with Captain Cholmondeley and Lord Dunstable, you publish your -own shame at the time you denounce me. I am sorry to be compelled to -speak thus to you; but I should have thought that your own good sense -would have taught you the immeasurable distance which lies between you -and me. Henceforth we are mere acquaintances, and nothing more.' - -"With these words the honourable Adeline Enfield sailed out of the room, -leaving me lost in astonishment—absolutely bewildered—at her behaviour. -Then I felt for the first time the bitter ingratitude of the world, and -I wept. Oh! I wept abundantly. My head had fallen forward on the table -near which I was sitting; and I was giving way to my sorrow, when I -heard Lady Penfeather's voice in the passage. She was saying, 'This way, -my lord: I am sure you will be delighted to see the dear children. They -are all so fond of your lordship! Really it is quite an age since we -have seen you!'—'I have been on the continent with my friend -Cholmondeley,' was the answer: but the voice in which it was delivered -touched the tenderest chord in my heart. In another moment the door -opened, and Lady Penfeather entered, followed by Lord Dunstable. 'This -is the little school-room, you see, my lord,' she said; 'and this is my -governess, Miss Hutchinson. But where are the children?'—'Miss -Hutchinson!' exclaimed Lord Dunstable; 'Oh! we are old acquaintances: I -have had the honour of meeting Miss Hutchinson before. I used to visit -at her father's house, at—at—;' and he hesitated.—'At the Parsonage, -near Guilford, my lord,' I instantly added, my courage reviving when I -felt my hand tenderly pressed in his.—'Ah! to be sure,' he exclaimed; -'and how is my respectable friend, your father?' he continued, casting a -significant look upon me.—I answered the query; and Lady Penfeather was -quite satisfied with the manner in which Lord Dunstable's knowledge of -me was accounted for. His lordship went on talking to me about Guilford, -(which, I really believe, he had never seen in his life); and Lady -Penfeather went herself into the next room to fetch the children. - -"The moment her back was turned, Lord Dunstable said to me in a hurried -whisper, 'Dearest Lydia, you look more beautiful than ever! I have never -ceased to think of you since we last met. I have much to say to you: -will you meet me to-morrow afternoon, somewhere? Say in the Pantheon, -(it is not very far from hence) at three o'clock precisely?'—I murmured -an affirmative; and at that moment Lady Penfeather returned, accompanied -by the children. Lord Dunstable affected to admire them very highly; and -the mother was quite charmed with his amiability. I could not help -noticing how much his continental tour had improved him; indeed, I had -never seen him looking so handsome before: my heart was once more filled -with the fondest hopes;—for I really loved that man. - -"When his lordship retired, he shook hands with me again, and we -exchanged significant glances. The pleasure I experienced at this -unexpected meeting, and the interest he manifested in my behalf, -banished from my mind the disagreeable impression created by Adeline's -unfeeling conduct towards me. Oh! how slowly passed the hours until the -time of our appointment drew nigh! I was so completely my own mistress -in Lady Penfeather's family, that I could go out when I chose; and thus -I had no difficulty in repairing to the _rendez-vous_. Lord Dunstable -was there; and he advanced to meet me with pleasure depicted on his -countenance. I took his arm, and we retired to the picture-gallery, -where there happened to be but few loungers at the moment. - -"He began by saying 'What must you have thought of my conduct in leaving -England so abruptly?'—'It gave me very great pain,' I answered; 'and, -after all your promises to me, I considered that I had reason to be both -dissatisfied and unhappy.'—'Let me speak candidly to you,' he continued. -'I am so circumstanced, in consequence of being entirely dependent on my -father, that marriage is for the present impossible. But I love you very -sincerely, and absence has augmented my attachment. Are you happy where -you are?'—I then candidly acquainted him with Sir Wentworth Penfeather's -conduct towards me, and stated my determination to leave my present -situation as soon as I could obtain another.—'Sir Wentworth,' continued -Lord Dunstable, 'is the greatest scoundrel in respect to women, in -London. If you do not yield to his wishes, he will slander you to his -wife in private: and you will be turned away some fine morning without -knowing why, and without a character.'—'Can he be so base?' I exclaimed, -alarmed at this information.—'He is indeed,' replied Dunstable. - -"Then, in a language so plausible—so earnest—so seductive, that I am -unable to give you an idea of its speciousness, he proposed that I -should at once place myself under his protection. At first I scorned the -offer: he implored me to listen to him; he declared that he loved me to -distraction, and that the moment his father was dead he would marry me. -I wavered—he redoubled his entreaties, prayers; and at length he wrung -from me a consent to his proposition! It was agreed that I should invent -some excuse to quit Lady Penfeather in the course of the week; and -Dunstable promised in the meantime to provide suitable apartments for -me. Then we separated. - -"But do not imagine that I did all this without a pang, when I thought -of my poor father and my brother! Oh! no—I wept bitter, burning tears at -my weakness, after I quitted my lover; and I resolved to recall my -promise to accept his protection. In this better frame of mind I -returned to Cavendish Square. The moment I entered, the servant who -opened the door informed me that Lady Penfeather desired to speak to me. -I proceeded to the drawing-room, where her ladyship was sitting. Sir -Wentworth was also there. I immediately suspected that there was -something wrong. Lady Penfeather said, in a cold and freezing tone, -'Miss Hutchinson, I have no farther need of your services. Here is the -amount due to you, together with a quarter's salary in addition, as I -have not given you a quarter's notice.'—'This is somewhat peremptory, -madam,' I observed, when I could recover from this sudden and unexpected -announcement.—'I should be even justified in turning you out of the -house, without the quarter's salary, Miss,' retorted the lady: 'but I do -not wish to behave too harshly to you; I would not, however, advise you -to apply to me for a character.'—'My God!' I exclaimed; 'what have I -done?'—'The levity of your conduct has been noticed by Sir Wentworth,' -returned Lady Penfeather.—'Sir Wentworth!' I repeated, unable to believe -my own ears; and then, in a moment, Lord Dunstable's words flashed to my -memory.—'Yes, Miss Hutchinson,' continued Lady Penfeather; 'and as I -recalled to mind the significant glances which you exchanged with Lord -Dunstable yesterday, I deemed it my duty to have you watched this -afternoon. Do you desire to know any more?'—'It is perfectly true that I -have been with Lord Dunstable ere now,' I exclaimed, my blood boiling -with indignation: 'but it is because I would not listen to the infamous -proposals of your husband, madam, that I have been maligned, and am -treated thus.'—Sir Wentworth started from his seat, livid with rage; and -her ladyship ordered me to quit the room. I perceived that all attempts -at explanation in respect to her husband's conduct were vain; and I -accordingly obeyed this mandate. - -"I now resolved to return straight home to my father. I accordingly -repaired, with my baggage, in a hackney-coach to the _White Horse -Cellar_, for the purpose of taking the first conveyance to Guilford. But -my evil star interfered to prevent this prudential arrangement; for it -happened that as I alighted at the coach-office in Piccadilly, Lord -Dunstable was passing at the moment. I shrank back to avoid him; but he -saw me, and was immediately by my side. I then told him all that had -occurred at the Penfeathers', and acquainted him with my firm resolution -to return home. Need I say how he implored me to abandon this -determination? need I describe the earnestness with which he besought me -not to make him miserable for life? His language was eloquent—he was -handsome—I loved him—I was weak—and I consented to pass a few days with -him ere I returned to my father. - -"Alas! those few days were prolonged into a few weeks. I did not dare to -write home: I fondly hoped that my father imagined me still to be in -Lady Penfeather's establishment; and I felt convinced there was no -chance of his coming to London so long as he entertained this -impression. Lord Dunstable continued very kind to me. He had hired -magnificent apartments for me in Jermyn Street, and allowed me a -carriage, besides a handsome weekly allowance. He passed with me all the -time he could spare from his regimental duties; but he never went abroad -with me—except to a private box at the theatre on two or three -occasions; and then he was so afraid of being seen by his relations, -that I was quite miserable. - -"Several times I made up mind to leave him and return home; for the -remembrance of my beloved father and brother cut me to the quick. But -how could I seek their presence,—I who was now polluted not merely -through the treachery of my lover, but also through my own weakness! -Nevertheless, day after day I resolved to abandon my present mode of -life—retrace my steps to the home of my childhood—throw myself at my -father's feet—confess all my errors—implore his blessing—and devote the -remainder of my existence to penitence and virtue. Then my lover would -make his appearance; and all my prudent designs would flit away as if -they had never been. - -"But one morning I was aroused from this dream of -irresolution—vacillation—weakness—and crime. I was seated alone at -breakfast, whiling away an hour with the newspaper. Suddenly my eyes -fell upon an advertisement at the head of the second column of the first -page. Oh! never shall I forget the agony of my feelings—the deep, deep -anguish of my soul, as I read these words:—'_L. H., your father is at -the point of death. Your afflicted brother implores you to return home. -For God's sake, delay not; or it will be too late! All shall be forgiven -and forgotten._'—And in the corner was the name of my father's village! - -"For an instant I felt as if I should go raving mad. My brain seemed -actually to whirl. Oh! what a wretch did I conceive myself to be! -Another moment, and I became all activity—hurrying the small -preparations which were necessary for my departure. The terrible words, -'_Delay not, or it will be too late!_' seemed fraught with an electric -impulse. A post-chaise and four were immediately ordered: I took with me -but a small parcel containing necessaries;—all the trinkets, all the -jewels, all the valuables which Dunstable had given to me, I sealed up -and left behind me. I moreover penned a hasty note to bid him farewell -for ever! - -"I lavished gold upon the postillions to induce them to spare not their -horses. The chaise rushed along like the wind. God knows what were my -feelings during the few hours which that terrible journey lasted. I -cannot attempt to describe them. Oh! if indiscretion and crime have -their enjoyments, they are also doomed to experience bitter—bitter -penalties. And my punishment was now at hand. It was not so long since I -had journeyed along that road with my father—when he first conducted me -up to London. Then we had travelled by the coach, and not so rapidly as -I was now retracing the same path. Then, too, I had marked many of the -most prominent features on the road and in the adjacent country,—here a -church—there a picturesque farm—a cottage—a mill—or a hamlet! As I was -hurried along in the post-chaise, I looked ever and anon from the -window; oh! there were the same objects I had before observed;—there -they were, apparently unchanged;—but I—my God—was I the same? - -"But it was as I drew nearer and nearer to the little village where I -was born, that my eyes encountered a thousand objects which aroused -feelings of the most acute anguish within me. There was a beautiful hill -to the summit of which I had often climbed in my youthful days, -accompanied by my brother. There was the stream which turned the huge -wheel of the water-mill in the valley, and the path along whose banks -was a favourite walk of my father's. The wheel was turning still: my eye -could trace the path on the river's margin;—but the days of innocence, -in which I had rambled there—a fond, loving, and confiding girl, hanging -on my father's arm, or skipping playfully away from him to pluck the -wild-flowers in the fields—those days of innocence, where were they? The -chaise rolled on; and now the spire of the village church, peeping above -the mighty yew-trees which surrounded the sacred temple, met my view. -But, ah! what was that sound? The bell was speaking with its iron -tongue: its well-known clang boomed over hill and valley. Merciful -heavens! it was a knell! 'Oh! no—no,' I exclaimed aloud, clasping my -hands together in bitter agony; 'it cannot be! God grant that it is not -so!' - -"And now the chaise rolled through the village: the humble inhabitants -rushed to their doors—Ah! how many faces that I knew, were thrust forth -to gaze at the equipage. I can picture to myself that when the condemned -malefactor, on the morning of his death, is advancing towards the -scaffold, he closes his eyes just at the moment when he feels that he -has reached that point whence his glances might embrace all its hideous -reality. Urged by a similar impulse, I covered my face with my hands the -instant the chaise swept from the main-road towards the home of my -childhood. I dared not glance in that direction! - -"But in a few moments the vehicle stopped. The knell from the -church-tower was still ringing in my ears: by an almost superhuman -effort I withdrew my hands from my countenance, and cast a shuddering -look towards the house. My terrible apprehensions were confirmed: the -shutters were all closed; and I saw in a moment _that there was death in -that abode_! - -"From that instant all consciousness abandoned me for several hours. -Indeed, it was not until the next morning that I awoke as it were from a -hideous dream,—and yet awoke to find it all a fearful reality. I was in -bed: my poor brother—pale and care-worn—was leaning over me. In a short -time I learnt all. My father was indeed no more. He had breathed his -last while I was yet on my way to implore his dying blessing. And he -_had_ left me his blessing—he did not curse me, although I had been the -cause of his death! Nor did my brother reproach me: on the contrary, he -whispered to me words of consolation, and even of hope! Poor -father—beloved brother! - -"But I cannot dwell upon this portion of my narrative: it rends my -heart—lost, guilty, wretched as I am,—it rends my heart to recall those -terrible events to mind! Suffice it to say that Lady Penfeather had -written to my father, to state that she had been compelled to discharge -me at a moment's notice '_in consequence of the levity of my -behaviour_;' and she had added that, '_in spite of the excellent -admonitions and example of herself and Sir Wentworth_,' she was afraid I -had formed evil acquaintances. This letter was enough to induce a parent -even less loving than my poor father, to hasten immediately to London, -where he commenced a vigilant search after me. He traced me to the -_White Horse Cellar_; and there, by dint of inquiry, he discovered that -I had met a gentleman with whom I had gone away. He proceeded to Mrs. -Lambkin, with the feeble hope that she might know something about me; -and that lady told him sufficient (without, however, mentioning a word -about the discovery of the dead infant in my box) to confirm his worst -fears that I was indeed a lost and ruined creature! After passing -several weeks in London in a vain and ineffectual search after his still -dearly-beloved daughter, the poor old man had returned home, -heart-broken—to die! - -"And I gazed upon his cold clay—and I followed him to the grave which -was hollowed for him near the walls of that church wherein for twenty -years he had preached the ways of virtue—those ways which he himself had -so steadily pursued. Oh! when the minister came to those solemn words -'_Earth to earth, and ashes to ashes_,'—and when the cold clay rattled -down upon the coffin-lid,—what feelings were mine! You may probably -divine them; but the world has no language that can express them! - -"Scarcely was my father consigned to his last home, when my brother -demanded of me a full account of my late proceedings. He could not -believe that one who had been reared with such care, and in whose soul -such sublime moral lessons had been inculcated, could have erred -willingly. He expressed his conviction that some infernal treachery had -been practised towards me. I threw myself upon his breast: I wept—and I -told him all,—all, as I have now related these particulars to you. On -the following morning he had left home when I descended to the -breakfast-table. His absence alarmed me sorely; I was full of vague and -undefined apprehensions. Alas! how speedily were they confirmed! Four -days afterwards I received a letter from a surgeon in London, breaking -to me the fearful news '_that my brother had died of a wound received in -a duel with a certain Lord Dunstable_.'—A certain Lord Dunstable;—as if -I did not know him too well! - -"Was I, then, the murderess of my poor father and my noble-hearted -brother? If my hand had not struck a dagger into their hearts, my -conduct had nevertheless hurried them to the grave. I hated—I abhorred -myself. But the bitterness of my reflections was in some degree -mitigated by the hasty preparations which I was compelled to make for an -immediate return to London. I had not money enough to enable me to take -a post-chaise; and I was therefore obliged to wait for the Portsmouth -coach, which passed through the village on its way to the metropolis. I -had already made up my mind what course to adopt. Now that my father and -brother were no more, I could not bear the idea of remaining in the -place where we had all been once so happy together: I moreover knew that -the parsonage-house would soon be required by the new curate who had -been appointed as my late father's successor. I accordingly sent for the -village lawyer, and gave him instructions to realize in ready money all -the little property which had become my sad inheritance. I told him that -in a few days I would let him know my address in London; and that he was -to forward me the proceeds of the sale. But I retained a few relics to -remind me of my departed relatives; and as I wept bitterly over them, I -took a solemn vow that my future conduct should prove the sincerity of -my repentance for the past! - -"The coach made its appearance soon after mid-day: there was not a -single person inside; and thus I was enabled to pour forth, without -restraint, that grief—that acute anguish which I experienced at being -compelled, by my own misconduct, to quit for ever the place of my birth. -Oh! then I felt how hard, how bitter it was to arrive at the conviction -that I had no longer _a home_! I was now wretched in the extreme: I had -lost those who were nearest and dearest to me! Not to me was it given to -close the eyes of the author of my being: not to me was it allowed to -receive the parting sigh of that brother who had met his death in the -cause of his sister's outraged honour! Wretch that I was;—I had no -longer a friend—and no longer a home! - -"The coach, on its arrival in London, stopped at the _White Horse -Cellar_. I took a cab, and immediately proceeded to the house of the -surgeon who had written to me. There it was that my brother had breathed -his last! The duel had taken place in the neighbourhood of Bayswater: my -brother received his adversary's ball in the breast; and although he -lived for some hours afterwards, he never spoke again. Lord Dunstable -conjured the surgeon to show the unfortunate young man every attention, -and then took his immediate departure for the continent. But, from -motives of delicacy, neither poor Edgar nor his lordship had -communicated to the medical man the cause of the duel. It was only by -means of papers found about my brother's person that the surgeon -discovered that he had a sister, and ascertained where that sister -lived. In the hurry, alarm, and confusion which followed the duel, the -surgeon had forgotten to demand, and Lord Dunstable was too bewildered -to communicate, any particulars relative to the family or friends of the -young man who had fallen in the hostile encounter. Thus, had it not been -for certain memoranda which were discovered in my poor brother's -pocket-book, the surgeon would not have known to whom to write, and I -might have remained for months—or even years—in ignorance of that dear -relative's untimely fate. Full well did I comprehend the delicacy of his -own conduct: he had not left a written trace which might expose my shame -by revealing the motives that had led to the duel! - -"There was a coroner's inquest; but, as it was stated that I was not in -London at the time when the hostile encounter took place, I was not -examined. Thus were my feelings spared a most painful ordeal! The -funeral took place;—and the earth closed over the remains of him who was -cut off in the flower of his youth—a victim to my misdeeds! The kindness -of the surgeon's family had hitherto made me their guest; but on the day -after the mournful obsequies, I perceived the necessity of adopting some -decided course, so as to intrude no longer on that generous hospitality. -But the worthy surgeon questioned me closely; and finding that I had -only recently been left an orphan, and was totally friendless, he -insisted that I should pass a few weeks longer with his family, until he -could obtain for me a situation as governess. I wrote to the lawyer of -my native village; and by return of post he forwarded me an order on a -London banker for thirty-seven pounds—the poor proceeds of the sale of -the furniture in the parsonage house. - -"Six months passed away: during that period I was treated with the -utmost kindness by the surgeon and his family. But misfortune suddenly -overtook that excellent man. The villany of a false friend plunged him -from affluence into comparative poverty. This abrupt change preyed so -deeply on his mind, that he put a period to his existence. His brother—a -man of morose disposition and selfish character—undertook to provide for -the widow and her children; and I was then compelled once more to shift -for myself. I took an affectionate farewell of those who had behaved so -well towards me, and removed to a humble lodging, where I soon -experienced all the wretchedness of my lonely and unfriended position. I -inserted advertisements in the newspapers, for the purpose of obtaining -a situation as teacher in a school or governess in a respectable family; -and although I received many replies, I failed to give a satisfactory -account of myself. I could not refer to Mrs. Lambkin, nor to Lady -Penfeather; and I found that my orphan condition excited but little -sympathy in my favour. Thus a year—an entire year—passed; and at the -end, I found myself without hope, and without resources. I knew not what -would become of me. At length I mustered up all my courage, and -proceeded to Rossville House. I inquired for Miss Adeline Enfield. The -servant demanded my name, and left me standing in the hall for nearly -ten minutes until his return. I was then shown into a small but -magnificently furnished parlour; and almost immediately afterwards -Adeline made her appearance. She advanced towards me with the most -chilling hauteur of manner, and desired to know '_my business_.'—'Oh! -Miss Adeline,' I exclaimed, 'have I no claims upon your -friendship?'—'You must remember what took place between us the last time -we met,' she answered. 'If you require pecuniary assistance, I will -succour you _for the last time_; but circumstances compel me to decline -seeing you, or even _knowing_ you in future.'—'And is this the way you -treat me after all I suffered on your account?' I said, bursting into -tears. 'Do you not reflect that your reputation is in my hands?'—'If you -menace me, Miss Hutchinson,' she said, 'I shall know how to treat you. -In a word, who would believe your story were you to proclaim it? You -would only draw down upon yourself the vengeance of my family by -endeavouring to shift your own disgrace on to my shoulders. The whole -world would denounce you as a common impostress.'—An instant's -reflection showed me that these assurances were strictly true. But my -pride was hurt, and my feelings were poignantly wrung by the blackness -of Adeline's ingratitude. Pushing aside her hand which tendered me a -purse of gold, I exclaimed, 'From this moment, Miss Enfield, I consider -myself absolved from all motives of secrecy on your account;'—and, -before she could utter a word of reply, I left the room. - -"I hurried back to the house where I lodged. The landlady met me upon -the threshold of the door. 'Come, young woman,' she said, 'can you pay -the fortnight's rent you owe me?'—'I have been disappointed,' was my -reply: 'but in a few days——.'—'People are always being disappointed when -they owe money,' she exclaimed. 'I shall keep your things till you -settle your rent; and I shall let the room to those who can and will -pay.' And she banged the door in my face. This cruel calamity reduced me -to despair. I turned away from that inhospitable abode,—not with tears, -for there is a grief too profound to find a vent by the eyes—but with an -utter hopelessness that was distraction! - -"I had eaten nothing since the morning: I was hungry, and I had not a -farthing in my pocket. It was moreover cold; and I knew not where to -sleep that night. Oh! then how bitterly did I regret the ebullition of -pride and feeling which had prevented me from accepting the purse which -Adeline had proffered me! It was now too late to conciliate her: I had -used menaces; and I felt convinced that it would be impossible to make -my peace with that proud and determined spirit. I wandered about the -streets in a state of mind which every moment suggested suicide. Then -did all the happiness of home and of the days of innocence recur to my -memory with a force that nearly crushed me! I thought of my dear -departed father and my noble-hearted brother—both hurried to the grave -by my wickedness! Evening came—and I was still a wanderer in the -streets, without a hope—without a feasible project! Hour after hour -passed: midnight was proclaimed by the iron tongues of the thousand -towers of this mighty city;—and I sank exhausted on the step of a door -in Gerrard Street, Soho. I then became insensible. - -"When I awoke, I was in a comfortable bed; and the day-light streamed -through the windows of a nicely-furnished room. I started up, and -glanced around me. On a small table by the side of the bed stood a -decanter with some port wine, and a bowl half-filled with broth. I -immediately judged by those appearances, and by my own sensations, that -the kind hand of charity had administered sustenance to me, as well as -providing me with an asylum. From those objects on the table my eyes -wandered round the room; and I was surprised and shocked to observe that -the pictures on the walls were of a somewhat indecent description. The -unpleasant reflections which this circumstance occasioned were -interrupted by the entrance of an elderly woman,—very stout, with small -grey eyes, and a red nose. She seemed to have literally flung on the -cotton-gown which she wore; and a dirty night-cap was perched on the top -of her head. She advanced with a good-natured smile towards the bed, -and, surveying me with great apparent satisfaction, exclaimed, 'How do -you feel, my poor child? I am delighted to see you looking so much -better! Dear me, what a state you were in when I found you, in the -middle of the night, on the step of my door.'—'Ah! madam,' I said, -extending my hand towards her, 'how can I ever repay you for this -goodness?'—She pressed my hand warmly, and declared that she was charmed -at being able to serve so sweet a young creature. Then she asked me a -great many questions; and I gave her to understand that I was the orphan -daughter of a clergyman; that I had failed to obtain the renewal of my -engagements as a nursery-governess: that I had been turned into the -streets by my landlady, who had detained my boxes; and that I should -have perished had it not been for the kindness and benevolence of my -present benefactress. When I had concluded this statement of as much of -my past life as I chose to reveal, the elderly lady exclaimed, 'And so -you are a clergyman's orphan, my dear? How very singular! Poor curates' -daughters are always falling into difficulties. But cheer up, my dear: I -will be a friend to you. And first tell me the address of your -hard-hearted landlady: I will send at once and redeem your things for -you.'—I gave her the information which she asked, and once more -expressed my profound gratitude for her goodness towards me. She patted -my cheek, and then left the room, observing that she would send me up -breakfast. In a few minutes a good-looking and smartly-dressed servant -entered the chamber, bearing a tray containing coffee, hot rolls, eggs, -and the usual concomitants of a good meal. 'What is the name of your -excellent mistress?' I inquired.—'Mrs. Harpy,' was the reply, given with -a smile the nature of which struck me as being somewhat strange.—'What -is she?' I asked.—'She keeps a very respectable boarding-house,' -answered the servant.—I did not like to put any farther questions; and -the girl withdrew. - -"I ate a very hearty breakfast, and then lay down again; for I was not -quite recovered from the fatigues of the preceding day. I fell into a -doze; and when I awoke, Mrs. Harpy was once more standing by the side of -the bed. 'Here are your things, my dear,' she said: 'I paid your -landlady fifteen shillings. That was for two weeks' rent owing, and a -week she claimed because you had left without giving notice. She gives -an excellent character of you, and proves all you have told me to be -quite true. I am really as fond of you as if you were my own daughter. -You are looking much better; and a nice little boiled fowl, with a glass -of Port, will set you to rights. What time do you like to dine, -dear?'—'My good lady,' I replied, 'you are heaping favours upon me, and -I have not the means of paying you for any one of them.'—'Don't talk of -that, my dear girl,' ejaculated Mrs. Harpy. 'I'm sure it is quite a -pleasure to do any thing for you. But, by-the-by,' she added, 'you may -just as well give me a memorandum for what I am paying for you; and as I -shall be able to procure some nice, easy, genteel avocation for you, you -can reimburse me at your convenience.'—Of course I was delighted at this -opportunity of testifying my honest intentions and good-will; and I -instantly affixed my signature to a slip of paper which she produced -from her pocket. Mrs. Harpy kissed me very affectionately; and then, -casually observing that she kept a very genteel boarding-house, -concluded by saying that she would ask some of the young ladies to come -up after dinner and keep me company for an hour or two. - -"At four o'clock the pretty servant made her appearance with the boiled -fowl and a small decanter of wine; and when the things were cleared -away, the young ladies were duly ushered in. There were five of them. -Their ages varied from seventeen to twenty-three; and they were all -remarkably good-looking. It however struck me as somewhat singular that -they were every one dressed in extremely low-bodied gowns, so as to -exhibit a great deal more of the bust than was consistent with my -notions of decorum. But as they were very affable and kind in their -manners, and '_dear'd_' me with much apparent sincerity, I ceased to -think of that peculiarity. Presently Mrs. Harpy sent up a bottle of wine -and some fruit, with her kindest compliments; and then the young ladies -laughed and enjoyed themselves in the happiest manner possible. They -drank the wine with great freedom and relish; and by degrees their -conversation turned upon the topic of love. With this subject they were -quite familiar; and the more they drank, the more license they allowed -their tongues. They spoke of the kindness of Mrs. Harpy, of the gaiety -of the life which they led in her establishment, and of the high -acquaintance which they enjoyed. They seemed to know every young lord -and wealthy gentleman about town, and compared the various -qualifications of those personages. Their discourse became more and more -animated in proportion as their imaginations were warmed with the wine; -and at length they allowed such observations to escape them which made -me blush. I was surprised at their levity, and had already begun to -entertain strange suspicions of their virtue, when a bell suddenly rang -on the landing. They all started up, and rushed out of the room—leaving -me a prey to the reflections which their remarkable conduct had very -naturally excited. - -"I kept my bed, by Mrs. Harpy's advice, all that day; but I did not feel -sleepy in the evening, after the young ladies had left me;—and even if -the contrary were the case, I should not have been able to indulge a -wish for repose, for after eleven o'clock the whole establishment seemed -to be in a constant bustle. People ran up and down stairs; doors were -banged; shouts of laughter awoke every echo in the place; glasses -rattled on trays that were carried to the different rooms; and the -boisterous mirth of men rose at intervals above the other sounds and -noises. This confusion, as it appeared to me, continued until about two -o'clock; and then the house became quiet. My suspicions were seriously -excited relative to the respectability of Mrs. Harpy's establishment; -but I endeavoured to quiet them by all the arguments I could conceive in -that lady's favour, and which were prompted by my gratitude towards her. -At length I fell asleep. - -"In the morning the servant brought me up my breakfast. I asked her the -meaning of the bustle I had heard during the night. She answered -carelessly, 'Oh! Mrs. Harpy is very gay, Miss, and is fond of -company.'—After breakfast I got up, and had just dressed myself, when a -door was opened violently on the opposite side of the landing, and a -male voice exclaimed, 'Well, if the old woman won't give me credit for a -miserable bottle of champagne, after all the money I've spent in the -place, I'll never set foot in it again. So good bye, 'Tilda. Here's a -sovereign for you, my girl. It's the last time I shall ever sleep in -this house.'—Thereupon the individual, who had so expressed himself, -descended the stairs with a tremendous stamping of his feet, as if he -were very indignant at the treatment he had complained of; and Miss -Matilda—one of the _young ladies_ who had visited in my room on the -preceding evening—returned into her apartment, banging the door -violently behind her. This incident opened my eyes to the dread truth:—I -was in a brothel! - -[Illustration] - -"I threw myself on a chair and burst into a flood of tears. Merciful -heavens! for what fate was I reserved? Had I indeed fallen so low that -my only home was a loathsome den of iniquity like that? For some minutes -after the occurrence of the incident just related, I felt as if my -senses were leaving me. Suddenly the door opened, and Mrs. Harpy made -her appearance. She seemed astonished at the condition in which she -found me, and was about to make some remark, when I threw myself at her -feet, exclaiming, 'I conjure you, madam—if you have any pity for a poor -friendless orphan—let me leave your house this moment!'—'And where will -you go, my dear child?' she said.—'To the workhouse, ma'am: anywhere, -rather than remain here!' I answered.—'This is a pretty recompense for -my kindness towards you,' she observed. 'If it had not been for me, you -would have died in the streets.'—'Far better for me were it, had I so -perished!' I exclaimed.—'Now, Miss,' cried Mrs. Harpy, growing angry, -'what is the meaning of all this nonsense?'—'Can you ask me?' I -demanded. 'Oh! that the feelings which prompted you to assist me, should -have been any other save the disinterested benevolence for which I so -sincerely thanked you!'—'Then you know where you are, Miss, I suppose?' -she said, with a leer; and, before I had time to give any reply, she -added, 'I meant you to find it out in a day or two; and it's as well now -as a few hours later. Here you are, and here you will stay. You shall be -treated just in proportion as you behave; and this evening, I shall -introduce some fine nobleman or gentleman to you.'—'Never!' I cried: -then moving towards the door, I said, 'Detain me at your peril!'—'So I -shall,' answered Mrs. Harpy, coolly. 'I've got your I. O. U. for twenty -pounds; and if you go any where, it will be to Whitecross Street prison, -before you're many hours older. Remember, it's for _necessaries_; and so -no plea of minority or any other gammon of that kind, will avail you.'—I -remembered the slip of paper which I had signed; and my heart sank -within me, as I saw how completely I was in the power of that vile -woman.—'So now you understand how you are situated,' she continued, -softening in her tone and manner. 'This is what all young girls like you -must come to, sooner or later; and you'll be very happy here, I can -assure you. This evening a nobleman who patronizes my house, will call -upon you; and if you have any of your nonsense with him, I'll send you -straight to Whitecross Street to-morrow morning.'—With these words she -left the room, locking the door behind her. - -"I cannot attempt to explain the nature of my feelings during the -remainder of that day. A good dinner was sent up to me; but I could not -eat a mouthful. The servant asked if I should like to see any of the -'young ladies;' and I answered in a manner which convinced her how I -recoiled from the detestable proposal. She smiled—as I thought, -significantly,—as much as to say, 'You will talk differently in a very -short time.'—At about nine o'clock Mrs. Harpy sent up word that I was to -dress myself in my best attire—a command with which I positively refused -to comply for I was determined that, happen what might, I would not -assist in the sacrifice of myself! - -"At ten o'clock the servant brought up waxlights, and a tray containing -a bottle of champagne, glasses, and several plates of fruits and cakes. -I watched these preparations in a state of dumb despair, bordering on -stupefaction. Another half hour passed; and steps once more ascended the -stairs. My heart palpitated violently! The door was thrown open;—a man -elegantly dressed entered the room;—I cast one glance towards him, and, -uttering a faint cry, sank insensible on the carpet. It was Lord -Dunstable! - -"When I awoke, I found that nobleman hanging over me, bathing my -temples. He compelled me to drink a glass of wine; and I soon recovered -full consciousness of the miseries of my condition. Starting from the -half-embrace in which Lord Dunstable had clasped me, I surveyed him with -horror. 'Do I frighten you, Lydia?' he exclaimed. 'I must confess that -our meeting is a strange one. The old woman sent to tell me that she had -a prize; but I little expected to find you here.'—'My presence in this -house of infamy, my lord,' I answered, 'is one of the links in that -chain of degradation of which you forged the first link. To you I owe -all the disgrace and all the sorrow that I have endured. Not contented -with my ruin, you deprived me of my brother.'—'Come, Lydia, this is -absurd,' he cried. 'In the first place, a young female who meets a -gentleman and walks with him in Parks or elsewhere, must not expect to -escape the usual consequences. Secondly, your brother challenged me, -like a rash and headstrong young fellow as he was: I sent him due -warning by my second that I was certain to shoot him; but he would not -take good advice, and I _did_ shoot him.'—'And had you no regard for me -at that moment?' I asked.—'Egad!' he replied, 'I only thought of myself. -I fancied that if I did not shoot him, he might perform that good office -for me; and so I was resolved not to give him a second chance.'—'Surely -you cannot be in your senses, my lord,' I exclaimed, 'to talk of so -serious a matter in such a flippant style?'—'Come, let us understand -each other, Lydia,' he said. 'I did not come to such a house as this to -receive a lesson in morals. Do you wish me to remain here with you until -to-morrow?'—'No: a thousand times _no_,' I replied. 'Your hand is red -with the blood of my poor brother.'—'Very well, Lydia,' he answered -coolly; 'then I will take myself off as quietly as I came. But for old -acquaintance' sake I must do the thing handsomely.'—I heard his -observation, the flippant tone of which made me avert my head from him -in disgust; and I did not therefore see why he lingered for a few -moments. At length he left the room, saying, 'Bye, bye, Liddy;' and when -the door closed behind him, he began to hum an opera-tune, as he -descended the stairs. - -"Scarcely could he have had time to gain the street door, when Mrs. -Harpy bounded into my room, exclaiming, 'Well, my dear, you have behaved -very well, for his lordship went away in an excellent humour. What did -he give you?'—'Give me!' I repeated, surveying that horrible woman with -mingled indignation and terror.—'By Jove, he's a lord in name and nature -both!' ejaculated Mrs. Harpy, as her eyes caught sight of a bank-note -which lay upon the table. 'Twenty pounds, as I'm a living woman!' and -she clutched the object of her delighted avarice.—'Hold, madam!' I -exclaimed. 'Not one farthing of that money will I retain! The man who -gave it killed my brother!'—'I don't care who he's killed, or who he -means to kill,' answered the old woman, 'But here's his money; and that -I intend to keep.'—'_You_ keep it!' I cried.—'Yes; who else? What an -ungrateful hussy you must be, after I took you out of the street! This -room and your board will cost you a guinea a-day. Then your clothes, -washing, and other things are all extra. So I'll keep nineteen pound -fifteen shillings on account; and you shall have a crown for pocket -money. If that is not generous, I don't know what is; but I like to do -the thing what's right.'—With these words she threw five shillings on -the table, and walked off with the twenty pound note. - -"This unexpected interview with Lord Dunstable and its result stamped my -degradation, and made me reckless. He had seen me in a brothel; and in -the excitement of our meeting, I had not explained to him how I became -an inmate of that house. Then he left behind him a sum of money; and, as -I was unable to restore it to him with an indignant refusal of any -succour at his hands, he would naturally conceive that I availed myself -of his bounty. My pride was wounded to such an irreparable degree, that -I felt, if you can understand me, a total unwillingness to endeavour to -maintain it any longer. I was spirit-crushed. I fancied that it was no -use to contend any more against my fate. I considered myself to be now -so lost and degraded in the estimation of that one man whom I had loved, -that I had nothing else in the world to induce me to study character, -reputation, or pride. I accordingly abandoned myself to what I firmly -believed to be my destiny; and, seating myself at the table, I poured -out a glass of champagne. For a moment I sighed as I remembered that it -was champagne that had led to my ruin in the first instance:—then I -laughed at what I called 'my folly,' and emptied the glass. The wine -cheered me, but, at the same time, confirmed me in that recklessness -which had succeeded the first feeling of utter and irredeemable -degradation. I drank another glass: the last spark of virtuous -aspiration was then extinguished in my bosom. The other _young ladies_ -suddenly made their appearance: I received them with open arms;—we sate -down to drink and chat;—I was put to bed in a disgusting state of -intoxication; and on the following morning I awoke—reconciled to a life -of infamy! - -"Pardon me, if I dwell for a few minutes upon the characteristics of -those houses of abomination, in one of which I was now located. Mrs. -Harpy was an admirable type of her profession. She was mean and griping -in the extreme when wringing an extra shilling, or even an extra penny, -from her _boarders_, as we were called; and yet she was profuse and -liberal in supplying us with costly wine. If we complained of having to -eat cold meat two days running, she would storm, and declare that we -lived too well as it was;—but she would think nothing of giving us a -bottle of champagne, which could not have cost her less than eight or -ten shillings, after dinner. She took from us every farthing that we -received, and invariably made us out her debtors, although she never -showed us any accounts. To give you an idea of her way of managing, I -will relate a little anecdote. One Saturday afternoon, Matilda (whom I -have before mentioned) asked her for a sovereign; adding, 'You know I -have given you altogether thirteen guineas this week.'—'Thirteen -guineas!' screamed the old woman: 'I'll take my Bible oath it was only -twelve.'—'Well, call it even twelve, if you like,' said the young -female: 'you can well spare me a sovereign.'—'Lord bless the girl!' -cried Mrs. Harpy. 'Why, there's seven guineas for your board and -lodging; two guineas for your washing; that's ten; a guinea for pocket -money; and a guinea for letters and needles and thread; that makes up -the twelve, or else I never went to school to learn compound -addition.'—'And multiplication too,' said Matilda. 'Why, I had but one -letter all the week, and that was paid.'—'Well, my dear,' answered Mrs. -Harpy, 'we will ask the postman. Come! I'll stand another bottle of -champagne now, and you shall have an extra sovereign for yourself next -Saturday, if you're lucky in the meantime.' - -"We were complete slaves to this Mrs. Harpy. She had got a note-of-hand -for twenty pounds from each of us; and if any one even so much as hinted -at leaving her, she immediately threatened to wreak her vengeance by -means of the sheriffs' officer. She seldom allowed us to go out to take -any exercise, for fear we should decamp altogether; but every now and -then we would all go together to Gravesend or Richmond by the -steam-boats, or else to Copenhagen House, in the summer time, and to -some minor theatre in the winter. Oh! the misery of that existence! We -were slaves to an old wretch who was enriching herself at our expense, -whilst we had not an opportunity of hoarding a single guinea against any -sudden necessity or misfortune. Then, what atrocious proceedings were -frequently enacted in that house! Hard by lived three or four idle -fellows, who dressed flashily, spent a great deal of money, and yet had -no visible employment or resources. Those ruffians were the _blinks_, or -_bullies_, belonging to Mrs. Harpy's establishment. Their tricks were -manifold. For instance, they would pick up, at a tavern, coach-office, -the theatre, or other public place, some country gentleman, or even a -clergyman, whom they would ply with liquor, and then induce to accompany -them to '_their aunt's_,' where they would meet '_some delightful -girls_.' Of course this was Mrs. Harpy's establishment. The respectable -country gentleman, or clergyman, was plied with more liquor; and, if he -would not drink fast enough, his wine was drugged for him. When he awoke -in the morning, he would find himself in bed with one of the -'_delightful girls_.' Presently, one of the bullies would rush into the -room, declare that the gentleman had debauched '_his cousin_,' and -threaten an exposure. Then the poor victim was glad to compromise the -business by paying a considerable sum, in order to hush up the matter at -once. - -"Sometimes, the bullies would attempt a similar scheme of extortion in -reference to individuals who came voluntarily to the house; and if the -latter resisted the exorbitant demands made upon them, they were not -unfrequently maltreated in a most shameful manner. It often happened -that a gentleman would become a regular visitor to the house, if he took -a fancy to one particular boarder: in such a case he probably adopted a -false name, and took every precaution to avoid discovery as to who he -was. The girl whom he visited, was then directed to pump him; and if she -failed to elicit the desired particulars, one of the bullies was -instructed to watch and dog him when he left the house. By these means, -his real name, residence, position, and circumstances, were speedily -ascertained. If he were moving in a very respectable sphere, was -married, or had any particular motives to induce him to keep his -intrigue secret, he was the very kind of person who suited Mrs. Harpy -and her bullies. The next time he visited the house, he would be -surrounded by those ruffians, menaced with exposure, and forced to pay a -considerable sum of money to purchase silence. But the evil did not -terminate there. From that time forth, the unfortunate gentleman would -be periodically beset by his persecutors; and fresh extortions would be -effected to renew the pledge of secrecy on their part. Married men, -moving in respectable spheres, have been _driven to suicide_ by this -atrocious system! Many a time have I read, in the newspapers, instances -of self-destruction on the part of gentlemen whose pecuniary, social, or -domestic circumstances afforded not the least appearance of any possible -motive for such a deed;—and then I have thought within myself that those -poor victims had been _hunted to death_ by extortioners of the class -which I have described! The man who has a _character_ to lose, or who -has the _peace_ of his family to consider, knows not how fearfully both -are compromised, both endangered, when he so far forgets himself as to -set foot in a house of infamy. He may imagine that his secret never can -transpire—that neither his family nor friends can, by any possible -means, ever discover that he has thus erred;—but, if he be an -individual, who, by his wealth and social position, appears worth the -trouble of looking after, he will most assuredly find himself a prey to -the vilest of extortioners. His happiness will be undermined and -destroyed; he will live in constant dread of exposure: and deeply—deeply -will he rue the day that he ever set foot in a brothel! - -"The most bare-faced robberies are practised in even what are called -'_the respectable dress-houses_.' A gentleman, wearing a handsome watch -and chain, is pretty certain to have it stolen from him; and when he -remonstrates, he is perhaps met with a counter-accusation of having -given a bad sovereign in payment for champagne, on the preceding -evening. On one occasion, a young gentleman who was so plundered, and so -accused, carried the business to the Marlborough Street Police-Office. -Mrs. Harpy attended, denied the robbery in the most indignant manner, -and persisted in the accusation relative to the base sovereign. The -proceedings took such a turn that the young gentleman was searched; and -in his pockets were found _other counterfeit sovereigns_, exactly -resembling the _one_ produced by Mrs. Harpy. Then Mrs. Harpy sent for -her wine-merchant, her butcher, and her baker, who were all her near -neighbours: and those tradesmen declared that Mrs. Harpy kept a most -respectable boarding-house, and that she was a lady of good connexions -and undoubted integrity. The magistrate then appealed to the policeman -within whose beat Gerrard Street was included; and as he received five -guineas a year from Mrs. Harpy for shutting his eyes, it was not likely -that he would open them on that occasion. He fully corroborated the -evidence of the wine-merchant, butcher, and baker; and the young -gentleman was committed for trial for passing base money. Mrs. Harpy's -story was that he had presented himself on the preceding evening at her -house, and arranged to become a boarder in her establishment; that he -obtained from her the change for the bad sovereign; and that, when -accused of the act, he had turned round with a counter-charge relative -to his watch. The magistrate declared that there was no doubt of Mrs. -Harpy's perfect respectability, and commented severely on the '_infamous -behaviour of the prisoner, in trumping up so vile an accusation, as a -means of releasing himself from the odium of the charge laid against -him_.' This young man belonged to a highly respectable family; and he -had given a fictitious name in answer to the magistrate's question, _for -he had only been married six months_, and was naturally anxious to -conceal his visit to a brothel from the knowledge of his friends. But -when he was committed for trial, he was forced to send for them, confess -his indiscretion, and implore them to save him from the ignominy of -exposure in a court of justice. A compromise with Mrs. Harpy was -accordingly effected: she _paid_ fifty pounds in forfeit of her -recognizances to prosecute: and she _received_ two hundred to abstain -from farther proceedings! I need scarcely say that the young gentleman -really had been plundered of his watch, and that the entire business of -the counterfeit money had been arranged to ruin him. Again I declare -that no one knows the woeful risks he incurs when he sets foot in a -house of ill-fame. That one false step may embitter the remainder of his -days! - -"Some weeks elapsed ere I was completely aware of the infamies which -were perpetrated in Mrs. Harpy's den; and then I resolved to leave the -place, whatever might subsequently become of me. At length an -opportunity served; and one evening, with only a small parcel of -necessaries under my arm, and a few shillings in my purse, I slipped out -of that scene of iniquities. I cannot enter into further details; -suffice it to say, from that moment commenced an existence of fearful -vicissitudes,—starvation one day, luxury the next,—the most abrupt -descents into the lowest abyss of destitution, and the most sudden -elevations to comfort, though still a career of infamy,—wanderings for -many, many nights together, without knowing where to lay my head, and -then a lodging and a good bed! Oh! it was horrible, that precariousness -of life to which I was doomed! - -"How often did I reflect upon the times of my innocence! Now and then I -saw well-known names mentioned in the newspapers. The consecutive and -rapid promotions of Lord Dunstable and Cholmondeley were not unnoticed -by me. The presentation of the Honourable Adeline Enfield to court was -an incident which affected me deeply; for it naturally led me to compare -her elevated position with my degraded and wretched state. But one -event, which was recorded in the newspapers, gave me, I must confess, -some satisfaction: this was the bankruptcy of Mrs. Lambkin and her -committal to Newgate for having fraudulently disposed of her property. I -afterwards learnt that she died miserably in that gaol. - -"But my own vicissitudes continued! Oh! let those who are prone to turn -away from _the unfortunate woman_ with disgust and abhorrence, rather -exercise a feeling of sympathy in her behalf. She does not drag her -weary frame nightly along the pavement, through _choice_, but from -_necessity_. In all weathers must she ply her miserable trade—or starve. -Then to what indignities is she subjected! Every drunken ruffian -considers himself justified in ill-using her: every brutal fellow -jostles against her, and addresses her in terms of insult. Do they think -that, because she is compelled to ply her hideous trade, she has no -feelings? But it is chiefly from the young men who rove about the -streets at night, smoking cigars, wearing pea-coats, and carrying -sticks, that the unfortunate woman is doomed to receive the deepest -indignity:—yes, from those who ought to have more chivalry in their -dispositions! There is one base extortion to which the unfortunate woman -is subjected, and which I must mention. I allude to the necessity of -feeing the policeman belonging to that beat where the unhappy creature -walks. The miserable wretch who deviated from this practice, either -through inability or unwillingness, would never have a moment's peace. -The moment she was accosted in the street by a gentleman, the officer -would come up and order her brutally to move on; and perhaps he would -add violence to harsh words. Then, on the slightest pretence—and often -without any at all—the miserable woman is dragged off to the -station-house, charged with creating a disturbance, and taken next -morning before the magistrate. In vain may she protest her innocence of -the offence charged against her: in vain may she denounce the vindictive -motives of the officer. The word of one policeman is deemed worth the -oaths of ten thousand degraded females; and the accused is sentenced to -Bridewell accordingly. No one can conceive the amount of the wrongs -inflicted by the police upon the most miserable class of women! - -"I could enter into details respecting the lives of unfortunate females, -which would inspire you with horror—and yet with deep compassion. But I -have already dwelt too long on a subject which should never be mentioned -without caution to the pure-minded woman. In reference to myself, I need -only add that having passed through all the terrible phases of a career -of infamy,—each day beholding me more degraded, and sinking lower and -lower amongst the low,—I was reduced to a condition when beggary -appeared the only resource left From this appalling condition your -goodness has relieved me; and God alone must reward you—I never can!" - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXVIII. - - THE TAVERN AT FRIULI. - - -Through the broad meadows, the waving woods, and the delicious valleys -which lie on the northern side of the Ferretti, in the State of -Castelcicala, two foot-travellers pursued their way. - -Lovely flowed the river amidst the meads that were clothed in the -country's everlasting green. - -Busy hamlets, neat farm-houses, and the chateaux of nobles or wealthy -gentlemen, varied the appearance of the magnificent landscape. - -Although it was the middle of November, the climate was as mild and -genial as that of September in the British Islands: the vines had not -been entirely stripped of their luscious fruit; and the citrons, so -plentiful that they were but little prized by the inhabitants, grew wild -by the road-side. - -Here groups of mighty chesnut-trees afforded a delicious shade to the -way-worn traveller: there the tapering spire of a village church, or the -white walls and slated roof of some lordly country-seat, appeared above -the verdant mulberry-groves. - -Nevertheless, the woodlands of Castelcicala were not characterised by -that gloominess of foliage which invests the English and German forests -with such awful solemnity; for the leaves were of a brighter green, and -the density of their shade was relieved by the luxuriousness of the -botany that spread its rich and varied colours over the surface of the -land. - -The banks of the Ferretti yielded an immense profusion of aromatic -herbs, which imparted a delicious perfume and, at the same time, a -freshness to the air. - -Much as those two travellers had been accustomed to admire the -loveliness of their own native England, they could not avoid -exclamations of joy and surprise as they pursued their way amidst the -fertile plains of Castelcicala. - -We need scarcely inform our readers that those travellers were Richard -Markham and his faithful Morcar. - -Our hero, dressed in a neat but modest garb, and carrying a portfolio of -drawing materials under his arm, journeyed along a little in advance of -his attendant, who bore a small valise of necessaries. - -In his pocket-book Richard had secured the two passports, for himself -and follower, which the interest of Mario Bazzano had obtained, and -which were made out in fictitious names. - -Fastened to a riband round his neck, and carefully concealed beneath his -raiment, was a small morocco leather case, containing the sealed letter -left him, with such mysterious instructions, by Thomas Armstrong. - -The well-filled purse which the generosity of the Grand Duchess had -supplied, and a map of the Duchy, completed the stock of materials with -which the travellers had deemed it fit to furnish themselves. - -Their way now lay, according to the advice which Richard had received -from the Grand Duchess, towards Friuli: thence it was his intention to -strike off abruptly in a longitudinal direction, and, passing between -Dandolo and Lipari, proceed straight toward the Neapolitan frontier. - -On the fourth evening the two travellers arrived at Friuli, having -walked upon an average thirty miles each day, and slept at night in some -cottage or farm-house. - -They did not, however, penetrate into the fine and spacious town which -they had now reached; but stopped at a small tavern in the suburbs. -There they ordered supper, which was served up to them in the public -room, as Richard did not think it prudent to excite notice by having a -private apartment. - -Several other persons were sitting in the public room, busily engaged in -imbibing the various liquors suited to their respective palates, and -discussing, with great solemnity, the political aspect of the State. - -By their conversation Markham judged that they must be the small -tradesmen of the suburbs of the town, as they all seemed well acquainted -with each other, and spoke as if they were in the habit of meeting at -that tavern every evening after the bustle and cares of the day's -business. - -"Are you certain, neighbour," said one worthy burgher, addressing -himself to another, "that the proclamation will be made to-morrow -morning?" - -"I believe, gentlemen," answered the individual thus appealed to, "you -are all aware that my wife's father is Adjunct to the Mayor of Friuli; -and the title of Adjunct is pretty nearly synonymous with that of -Deputy. Well, then, gentlemen, my father-in-law being, you perceive, as -good as Deputy-Mayor," continued the speaker, thinking that his -prosiness would add to his importance, "he cannot fail to be in the -mayor's secrets. That once granted, gentlemen, you can easily estimate -the value of my authority for the tidings I reported to you just now. -You may therefore rely on it, that the proclamation placing the entire -province of Montecuculi under martial law, will be read in Friuli, as -well as in all the other towns, villages, and hamlets of the aforesaid -province, to-morrow morning, at nine o'clock." - -"Then I suppose the whole Duchy will be placed under martial law?" -observed another member of the party. - -"No doubt of it," said the second speaker. "The worshipful mayor hinted -as much to the not less worshipful adjunct, or deputy, this afternoon." - -"The province of Abrantani has been for some time in an exceptional -state, you know," said the individual who had first spoken; "and by all -accounts, we had much better be under the yoke of the Austrians at -once—just like the northern provinces of Italy. I tell you what," added -the individual who was now addressing his companions,—"I tell you what," -he repeated, sinking his voice almost to a whisper, "there is not a man -in Castelcicala who will not be ready to draw his sword against this -most odious tyranny." - -"Hush! hush!" exclaimed the relative of the civic authority, as he -glanced towards Richard Markham and Morcar; "we do not know who may -overhear us, as the adjunct often observes to me." - -"The gentleman is an artist, and looks like a foreigner, too," said the -individual whose freedom of speech had provoked this remonstrance: "he -is not likely to meddle with our political business." - -"Gentlemen," said Richard, "it is true that I understand your language, -although I speak it imperfectly; but if you apprehend that I should make -any improper use of the remarks which fall from you, I will at once -retire to a private room." - -"Well spoken!" ejaculated one of the company. "No, sir—you shall not -leave the room on our account. If I mistake not, you must be an -Englishman or a Frenchman; and I like both those nations—for they know -what true freedom is, while we are slaves,—abject slaves." - -"Yes,—and I admire the English, too," cried the person who had before -spoken with so little reserve. "Have they not given an asylum to that -excellent Prince who is only exiled because he was the people's -friend—because he wished to obtain for us a Constitution that would give -us Houses of Parliament or Chambers, to be the bulwark of our liberties? -Is not our Grand Duchess an Englishwoman? and has she not exerted -herself to the utmost to mitigate the severity of Angelo III? _That_ is -no secret. And, when I think of it, I remember hearing at Ossore (where -I was, you know, a few days ago,) that it was a young Englishman who -rallied the Constitutionalists when they were flying, after the fall of -General Grachia." - -"What became of him?" asked one of the company. - -"It is known that he was taken prisoner," was the reply; "but as he -disappeared almost immediately afterwards, it is supposed that he was -hurried off without delay to one of the fortresses in the -interior—Pinalla or Estella, for instance. Poor young fellow—I wish he -had had better luck! But, as I was saying, you see we have good reason -to admire the English—God bless them!" - -"Amen!" exclaimed several voices. - -The emotions of our hero, while this discourse was progressing, may be -more readily imagined than explained: but prudence on his own account, -and obedience to the advice of the Grand Duchess, sealed his lips. - -Morcar continued to eat and drink without excitement, because the -conversation passing around was totally unintelligible to him. - -The relative of the mayor's adjunct was dilating pompously on the duties -of a sovereign, when a post-chaise drove furiously up to the door of the -tavern. - -All was immediately bustle and confusion. - -"Horses! four horses wanted!" shouted a voice in the passage. - -Then commenced the rattling of harness,—the running hither and thither -of ostlers,—and the usual calling and bawling which characterise such -occasions. - -All the inmates of the coffee-room, with the exception of Markham and -the gipsy, rushed out to stare at the equipage. - -Scarcely was the room thus left comparatively empty, when a tall man, -wrapped in an ample travelling cloak, entered hastily, followed by the -landlord. - -"Here—we have not a moment to lose—give me change for this bank-note," -cried the traveller. - -"Yes, sir," said the host, and hurried from the room. - -"Signor Bazzano," whispered our hero, who had started from his seat at -the sound of the traveller's voice. - -"What! Signor Markham!" said the young _aide-de-camp_, shaking him -kindly by the hand. "This is indeed most fortunate! But I have not a -moment to spare. Listen! terrible events have taken place at Montoni: -_you_ are in danger. You must separate from your attendant, and each -gain the Neapolitan frontier by a separate route. Follow my advice, my -dear Markham,—_as you value your life_!" - -At that moment the host re-appeared with the gold and silver in change -for the note; and Bazzano, having hastily consigned the money to his -pocket, hurried from the room,—but not before he had darted a -significant glance upon our hero. - -In a few moments the post-chaise drove rapidly away. - -Richard returned to his seat in a cruel state of uncertainty, doubt, and -suspense. - -What could that precipitate journey mean? was Bazzano the sole occupant -of the carriage? what terrible events could have occurred at Montoni? -and what was that fearful peril which would oblige him to adopt so -painful a precaution as to separate from his companion? - -Richard was at a total loss how to solve these queries which naturally -suggested themselves to his mind. - -While he was yet pondering on the singularity of the incidents which had -occurred, all within the space of three or four minutes, the company -poured back again to the coffee-room. - -"Something mysterious there," said one. - -"Yes—a post-chaise with the blinds drawn down," observed another. - -"Four horses—and travelling like wild-fire," exclaimed a third. "The -tall man in the cloak, who rode outside, came into this room. What did -he want, sir?" demanded the speaker, turning abruptly towards Markham; -"for I believe you did not leave the room." - -"He obtained change from the landlord for a bank-note, sir," answered -our hero laconically. - -"Oh! that was all—eh? Well—the thing still looks odd—particularly in -such troubled times as these. Did anybody hear the orders given to the -postilions?" - -"The tall man in the cloak said in a loud voice, '_The road towards -Dandolo, my boys!_'" observed another of the company. - -Richard smiled imperceptibly; for he thought within himself, "Then it is -precisely because Bazzano said in a loud tone, '_Towards Dandolo_,' that -the travellers are going in another direction." - -The company continued to debate, as all gossips will, upon the incident -which had just occurred; and Richard determined to lose no more time ere -he explained to Morcar, who had of course recognised the young -_aide-de-camp_, the nature of the warning he had received from this -individual. - -He according bade the assembled guests "Good night," and left the room, -followed by Morcar. - -At his request, the landlord conducted them to a double-bedded room; and -the moment the host had retired, Richard communicated to the gipsy all -that Bazzano had said to him. - -"There is but one course to pursue, sir," exclaimed Morcar. - -"Which is that?" asked Richard. - -"To follow the Castelcicalan officer's advice," returned Morcar. "He -saved your life—he restored me to your service—and he is incapable of -deceiving us. He is your friend, sir—and you must obey him." - -"But, my poor Morcar," said Richard, "I cannot part with you. I have -lured you away from your family and native land, to lead you into these -difficulties; and I would sooner die than abandon you in a strange -country, with even the language of which you are unacquainted." - -"My dear, good master," exclaimed the gipsy, his eyes dimmed with tears, -"it will go to my heart to leave you; but if your life is in danger, I -shall not hesitate a moment. Besides, the same peril that would overtake -one, would crush both, were we together when it came; and it is folly -for either of us to run idle risks in such a strait. No—let us follow -the advice of your friend." - -"Again, I say, Morcar, that I cannot part with you. Were any thing fatal -to happen to you, I should never forgive myself. No," continued Richard, -"you shall remain with me. If danger come, it is only I who will -suffer—for it seems that it is only my life which _is_ in danger. And -this is probable enough." - -"Ah! sir—I am not afraid of myself," exclaimed Morcar: "I would lay down -my life to serve you! But I am convinced that you will only attract -unpleasant attention to yourself, if you travel with a follower: one -person can slip unperceived through so many perilous places, where two -together would be suspected. Besides, sir, I shall not be quite so badly -off in this strange country, as you suppose." - -"How so, Morcar?" demanded Richard, surveying him with astonishment. - -"There are Zingarees in this land as well as elsewhere," replied Morcar; -"and amongst them I shall be safe." - -"On that consideration alone," exclaimed Richard, struck by the truth of -the observation, and well-pleased at the idea that his faithful -dependant would indeed derive no small benefit, under circumstances, -from the aid of that extensive and mysterious freemasonry to which he -belonged,—"on that consideration alone I will consent to this -separation. At day-break we will rise, and each take a different route. -I will give you the map of Castelcicala, as its geography has been so -well studied by me that I am fully acquainted with the direction of all -the principal towns and cities. But let us fix a place where we can meet -again. Our grand object must be to gain the city of Naples. On your -arrival there, proceed to the abode of the English Consul, and leave -with him the name of the inn where you put up: if I have reached Naples -before you, that functionary will be enabled to tell you where I am to -be found." - -"I will strictly follow your instructions, sir," said Morcar. - -"And now, my good friend," continued our hero, "I must speak to you as -if I were making my last will and testament; for heaven alone knows -whether I shall ever quit this country alive. You remember the secret of -my affection for a noble lady, which I communicated to you the night -before we landed on the Castelcicalan coast?" - -"Not a syllable of what you told me, sir, has been effaced from my -memory," replied Morcar. "You enjoined me that, if any thing fatal -should occur to yourself, and Providence should enable me to return to -England, I was to seek the Princess Isabella, and break to her the -tidings and manner of your death, with the assurance that your last -thoughts were given to her!" - -"Such was my request, Morcar," said Richard. "I need now observe little -more than repeat it. Let the one who reaches Naples first wait for the -other fifteen days; and, if he come not by the expiration of that -period, then let him——" - -"Surmise the worst," added Morcar, seeing that our hero hesitated. "Your -message to the Princess shall be delivered—if God ordain that so sad a -result ensues. And, on your part, sir—if I come not to the place of -appointment, and you succeed in reaching it——" - -"Say no more, my dear friend," interrupted Markham, pressing the gipsy's -hand; "we understand each other!" - -And they each dashed away the tears from their eyes. - -Richard then divided the contents of his purse into two equal portions, -and presented one to Morcar. The gipsy positively refused to accept any -thing beyond a few pieces of gold; but Markham was more positive still, -and compelled him to assent to the equitable partition of the large sum -which Eliza's bounty had supplied. - -They then retired to rest. - -At day-break Markham started up; but he looked in vain for Morcar. - -On the table stood a pile of gold: it was the one which our hero had -forced upon the gipsy;—and only two of the pieces had been taken from -the heap. - -"Generous man;" cried Markham: "God grant that I may one day be enabled -to reward him for his fidelity and devotion to me!" - -Having hastily dressed himself, our hero concealed about his person the -few necessaries that were indispensable, and left the remainder in his -valise. - -He then descended to the coffee-room, hurried over a slight refreshment, -and, having settled the account, took his departure, telling the -landlord to keep the valise for him until his return. - -But now how lonely, forlorn, and friendless did he feel, as he hurried -away from the inn where he had parted with his faithful dependant! - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXIX. - - THE JOURNEY. - - -Richard Markham struck into the fields, and pursued his way in a -southerly direction. - -He avoided even the small hamlets, and kept as much as possible in the -open country. - -Being unaware of the precise nature of the danger which menaced his -life,—although of course connecting it with the part which he had -recently played in the invasion,—he feared lest printed descriptions of -his person, with rewards for his apprehension, might be circulated; and -this source of terror induced him to choose the most secluded paths. - -It was long after sunset when he stopped at a small country -public-house, where he determined to rest for the night. - -To his great joy the coffee-room was unoccupied by other travellers; and -the landlord appeared a simple, honest kind of half-farmer, -half-publican, who never troubled himself about any one's business save -his own. - -A good supper and a bottle of very excellent wine tended to raise our -hero's spirits: and when the meal was concluded, he fell into a train of -meditation on the events of the preceding evening. - -A thousand times did he ask himself who could be the occupant of that -chaise which was journeying in such haste? for that there _was_ some -person inside the vehicle, who had urgent reasons for the utmost -circumspection, the fact of the drawn blinds would not permit him to -doubt. Moreover, the young _aide-de-camp_ was evidently riding _outside_ -for the purpose of answering any questions that might be put, paying the -bills, directing the postillions, and in all respects acting with a view -to save the person or persons inside from the necessity of giving their -own orders. - -The words—"_Terrible events have occurred at Montoni_"—were also fraught -with a most menacing and mysterious importance. What could they mean? -whom had these events endangered? Was it possible that the kindness of -the Grand Duchess towards himself had been detected? And if so, what -results could such a discovery have produced? - -While he was thus lost in the most painful conjectures, a horseman -suddenly galloped up to the door of the inn; and in a few moments the -traveller himself entered the coffee-room. - -He was a slightly-built, middle-aged man, with a good-humoured -expression of countenance. He was attired in a kind of undress cavalry -uniform, consisting of a foraging-cap with a broad gold band, a laced -jacket, trousers with a red stripe down each leg, and a very small black -leathern knapsack at his back. - -"Now, landlord," he exclaimed, as he entered the room, followed by the -individual whom he thus addressed, "some supper at once—not a moment's -unnecessary delay—and see that a fresh horse is ready in twenty minutes. -That is all the rest I can allow myself here." - -The landlord bustled about to serve up the best his house could afford -in such haste; and in the meantime the new-comer addressed himself to -our hero. - -"Rather chilly this evening, sir," he said. - -"And yet you can scarcely feel the cold, considering the pace at which -you appear to ride," returned Richard with a smile. - -"Egad! I do not ride so for pleasure, I can assure you," observed the -man. "But I presume that you are travelling in this country for your -amusement," he added: "for I perceive by your accent that you are not a -Castelcicalan, and I can judge your avocation by that portfolio lying -near you." - -"You have guessed correctly," answered Richard. "Have you travelled far -to-day?" - -"A considerable distance. I am, as perhaps you may know by my dress, a -government courier: and I am the bearer of dispatches from Montoni to -the Captain-General of Montecuculi." - -"Any thing new in the capital?" asked Richard, scarcely able to conceal -the anxiety with which he waited for a reply. - -"Great news," was the answer. "The Grand Duchess has fled." - -"Fled!" ejaculated Markham. - -"Yes—left the capital—gone no one knows where, and no one knows why," -continued the courier. "Montoni is in a dreadful ferment. Martial law -was proclaimed there the day before yesterday; and a tremendous crowd -collected in the Palace-square in the evening. The military were called -out, but refused to fire upon the people. Numerous conflicting reports -are in circulation: some say that the Grand Duke has sent to demand the -aid of an Austrian force. The people attacked the mansion of the Prime -Minister; and the firmness of the Political Prefect alone prevented -serious mischief. In fact, sir," added the courier, sinking his voice to -a whisper, "we are on the eve of great events; and for my part—although -I am in the government employment—I don't think it's treason to say that -I would as soon serve Alberto as Angelo." - -At that moment the landlord entered with a tray containing the courier's -supper; and the conversation ceased. Nor had our hero an opportunity of -reviving it; for the courier was too busily engaged with his knife and -fork to utter a word during his meal; and the moment it was terminated, -he wished Markham good night and took his departure. - -Still our hero had gleaned enough to afford him some clue to the mystery -of the post-chaise. The Grand Duchess had fled: the reason of her flight -was not publicly known. Was it not probable that she was an occupant of -the post-chaise which journeyed so swiftly? did not this idea receive -confirmation from the fact that Mario Bazzano accompanied the vehicle? - -Then again occurred the question, had the Grand Duchess involved herself -in difficulty by her generosity towards him? The bare supposition of -such an occurrence was the source of the most poignant anguish in the -breast of Richard Markham. - -He retired to rest; but his sleep was uneasy; and he awoke at an early -hour, little refreshed. He was however compelled to pursue his -melancholy journey, which he resumed with a heavy heart and with a mind -oppressed by a thousand vague apprehensions. - -There was one circumstance which especially afflicted him. He had not -dared to write a letter to Isabella; and he knew that the tidings of the -failure of the invasion would shortly reach her. Then what must be her -feelings! She would believe that he had either fallen in the conflict, -or was a prisoner in some Castelcicalan fortress; and he entertained so -profound a conviction of her love for him,—a love as sincere as that -which he experienced for her,—that he dreaded the effects which would be -produced upon her by the most painful uncertainty or the worst -apprehensions concerning his fate. - -Still, how could he write to her with any hope that the letter would -reach her? In the existing condition of Castelcicala, he felt persuaded -that all correspondence addressed to Prince Alberto or any member of his -family, would be intercepted. This conviction had hitherto prevented him -from addressing a word to that charming girl whose image was ever -present to his mind. - -But as he journeyed wearily along, it suddenly struck him that he might -write to Whittingham, and enclose a note for Isabella. Besides, he was -also anxious to acquaint that faithful servant, as well as Mr. Monroe -and Ellen, with the hopes that he entertained of being shortly enabled -to return to his native land. He accordingly resolved to put this -project into execution. - -For that purpose he was compelled to pass the next night at a town where -there was a post-office. He wrote his letters in the most guarded -manner, and omitted the signature. When they were safely consigned to -the letter-box, he felt as if a considerable load had been taken off his -mind. - -[Illustration] - -At this town he gleaned a great deal of information concerning the -agitated condition of the country. Martial law had been proclaimed in -every province; and the worst fears existed as to the Grand Duke's -ulterior views. The idea of Austrian intervention appeared to be -general; and deep, though not loud, were the curses which were levelled -against the policy of that sovereign who could venture to call in a -foreign soldiery to rivet the shackles of slavery which he had imposed -upon his subjects. - -One circumstance peculiarly struck our hero: the Grand Duke seemed to -possess no supporters—no apologists. The hatred excited by his tyranny -was universal. Castelcicala only required a champion to stand forward—a -leader to proclaim the cause of liberty—and Richard felt convinced that -the whole nation would rise as one man against the despot. - -That the Grand Duchess had fled precipitately from Montoni, was a fact -now well known; but the motives and details of her departure were still -veiled in the most profound mystery. - -There was another circumstance which forced itself on Markham's -observation: this was that the deepest sympathy existed in behalf of the -prisoners who had been taken in the conflict near Ossore, and who, it -seemed, had all been despatched to the fortress of Estella. Richard's -prowess in rallying the troops also appeared to be well known; and on -more occasions than one, during his wanderings in Castelcicala, did he -find himself the object of the most flattering discourse, while those -who eulogised him little suspected that the hero of their panegyric was -so near. - -But it is not our intention to follow him through those wanderings. -Suffice it to say that he found his journey more wearisome than he had -anticipated; and that he was frequently compelled to avail himself of a -carrier's van along the by-roads, or to hire a horse, in order to -diminish the fatigues of his wayfaring. - -It was on the twelfth evening after he left Friuli, where he had parted -with Morcar, that he crossed the river Usiglio at a ferry about four -miles to the east of Pinalla. - -He was now only forty miles from the Neapolitan frontier; and in -twenty-four hours more he fondly hoped to be beyond the reach of danger. - -He had partaken of but little refreshment during that day, for the -nearer he approached the point where peril would cease and safety begin, -the more anxious did he become. - -Having crossed the ferry, he inquired of the boatman the way to the -nearest inn. A dreary by-lane was pointed out to him, with an intimation -that it would lead to a small public-house, at the distance of about a -mile. - -Richard pursued his way, and had proceeded about three hundred yards -down the lane, which was shaded on either side by large chesnut-trees, -when several individuals rushed upon him so suddenly that he had no time -to offer any effectual resistance. - -He, however, struggled desperately, as two of the banditti (for such his -assailants were) attempted to bind his arms with cords. - -But his endeavours to free himself from their grasp were vain and -fruitless, and only provoked a rougher treatment at their hands; for one -of the banditti drew a pistol from his belt, and with the butt-end of -the weapon aimed a desperate blow at our hero's head. - -Richard fell, bleeding and insensible, upon the ground. - - * * * * * - -When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a comfortable -bed. - -Putting aside the damask-silk curtains, he glanced anxiously around the -room, which was sumptuously furnished. - -He fell back on his pillow, and strove to collect his scattered ideas. -His head pained him: he raised his hand to his forehead, and found that -it was bandaged. - -Then the attack of the banditti in the dark lane flashed across his -mind; and he mechanically thrust his hand into his bosom. - -Alas! Armstrong's letter was gone! - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXX. - - THE "BOOZING-KEN" ONCE MORE. - - -We must now direct our readers' attention for a short space to the -parlour of the Boozing-Ken on Saffron Hill. - -It was nine o'clock in the evening; and, as usual, a motley company was -assembled in that place. - -A dozen persons, men and women, were drinking the vile compounds which -the landlord dispensed as "Fine Cordial Gin," "Treble X Ale," "Real -Jamaica Rum," "Best Cognac Brandy," and "Noted Stout." - -At one of the tables sate the Buffer, smoking a long clay pipe, and from -time to time paying his respects to a pot of porter which stood before -him. He occasionally glanced towards the clock as if he were expecting -some one; and then an impatient but subdued curse rose to his lips, -proving that the individual for whom he waited was behind his time. - -"Well, as I was saying," exclaimed an old shabbily-dressed and -dissipated looking man, who sate near the fire, "it's a burning shame to -make people pay so dear for such liquor as this;"—and he made a -quart-pot, which he held in his hand, describe sundry diminutive -circles, in order to shake up the liquor whereat he gazed with disgust. - -"Why do you drink it, then, friend Swiggs?" demanded the Buffer, in a -surly tone. "You was once a licensed witler yourself: and I'll be bound -no one ever doctored his lush more than you did." - -"Of course I did!" ejaculated the old man. "The publican can't live -without it. Look how he's taxed—look how the police preys upon him—look -at the restrictions as to hours that he's subject to. I tell you the -publican _must_ adulterate his liquor—aye, even the most honest. But I -don't like to drink it so, none the more for all that. Besides, this -beer is so preciously done up, that one does not know whether there's -most cocculus indicus or most tobacco-juice in it." - -"What's cocculus indicus?" asked the Buffer. - -"An Indian berry of so poisonous a nature," was the reply, "that the -natives throw it into the ponds to render the fish insensible and make -them float on the surface, when of course they are easily caught. That -will show you the strength of it—ha! ha!" - -And the old man chuckled with a sort of malignant triumph, as he -recalled to mind his own practices when he was in business, and ere -dissipation ruined him. - -"Oh! I have the _Vintners' Guides_ all by heart, I can assure you," -continued Swiggs; "and now that I'm out of the business, and never -likely to be in it again, I don't mind telling you a secret or two. Let -us begin with the beer. In the first place the brewer adulterates it, to -save his malt and hops; and then the publican adulterates it, to -increase its quantity. _His_ business is to make one butt of beer into -two—aye, and sometimes three. Ha! ha! Now, how do you think he does it? -He first deluges it with water: then, of course, it's so weak and flat -that no one could possibly drink it. It wants alcohol, or spirit in it; -it wants the bitter flavour; it wants pungency; it wants age; and it -wants froth. All these are supplied by means of adulteration. Cocculus -indicus, henbane, opium, and Bohemian rosemary are used instead of -alcohol: these are all poisons; and the Bohemian rosemary is of so -deadly a nature, that a small sprig produces a raving intoxication. Ha! -ha! that's good so far! Then aloes, quassia, wormwood, and gentian -supply the place of hops, and give bitterness to the hell-broth. Ginger, -cassia-buds, and capsicum, produce pungency. Treacle, tobacco-juice, and -burnt sugar give it colour. Oil of vitriol not only makes it -transparent, but also imparts to it the taste of age; so that a butt so -doctored immediately seems to be two years old. I needn't tell you what -sort of a poison oil of vitriol is: I don't want to suggest the means of -suicide—ha! ha! But when the brew has gone so far, it wants the -heading—that froth, you know, which you all fancy to be a proof of good -beer. Alum, copperas, and salt of tartar will raise you as nice a -heading as ever you'd wish to dip your lips in." - -"You don't mean to say all that's true, Swiggs?" exclaimed the Buffer; -"for though I ain't partickler, I don't think I shall ever like porter -again." - -"True!" ejaculated the old man, contemptuously: "it's as true as you're -sitting there! But there's a dozen other ingredients that go into the -stuff you lap up so pleasantly, and pay for as _beer_. What do you think -of extract of poppies, coriander, nux vomica, black extract, Leghorn -juice, and bitter beans? But all these names are Greek to you. They -ain't to the publicans, though—ha! ha! Why half the poor people that go -to lunatic asylums, are sent there by the poison called beer." - -"What have you got to say agin blue ruin, old feller?" demanded a -Knacker, who was regaling himself with a glass of gin-and-water. - -"Blue ruin—gin!" cried the old man. "Ah! I can tell you something about -that too. Oil of vitriol is the chief ingredient: it has the pungency -and smell of gin. When you take the cork out of a bottle of _pure gin_, -it will never make your eyes water: but the oil of vitriol _will_. Ha! -ha! there's a test for you. Try it! Oil of turpentine, sulphuric æther, -and oil of almonds are used to conceal the vitriol in the made-up gin. -What is called _Fine Cordial Gin_ is the most adulterated of all: it is -concocted expressly for dram-drinkers—ha! ha!" - -"Rum, I should think, is the best of all the spirits," said the Buffer. - -"Because you like it best, perhaps?" exclaimed the old man. "Ha! ha! you -don't know that the _Fine Jamaica Rum_ is nothing else but the vile -low-priced Leeward Island rum, which is in itself a stomach-burning -fire-water of the deadliest quality, and which is mixed by the publican -with cherry-laurel water and _devil_." - -"What's _devil_?" asked the Knacker. - -"Aye, what is it, indeed? It's nothing but chili pods infused in oil of -vitriol—that's all! But now for _Best Cognac Brandy_," continued the old -man. "Do you think the brandy sold under that name ever saw France—ever -crossed the sea? Not it! Aqua ammonia, saffron, mace, extract of almond -cake, cherry-laurel water, _devil_, terra japonica, and spirits of -nitre, make up the brandy when the British spirit has been well deluged -with water. That's your brandy! Ha! ha!" - -"What a precious old sinner you must be, Swiggs," said one of the -company, "if you used to make up such poisons as you're now talking -about." - -"Dare say I was—dare say I was," observed the old man, composedly. -"Nearly every publican does the same, I tell you. Those who don't, go -into the _Gazette_—that's all. Ha! ha! But if the poor are cheated and -poisoned in that way, how do you think the middle classes and rich ones -are served! Shall I tell you any thing about wine—eh?" - -"Yes—do," cried several voices. "Let's hear how the swell cove is served -out." - -"Well, I'll tell you that too," continued the old man. "There's hundreds -of _Wine-Guides_ that contain instructions for the merchants, and -vintners, and publicans. Take a bottle of cheap Port wine, and get a -chemist to analyse it: he'll tell you it contains three ounces of -spirits of wine, fourteen ounces of cyder, one ounce and a half of -sugar, two scruples of alum, one scruple of tartaric acid, and four -ounces of strong decoction of logwood. That's the way I used to make -_my_ Port wine. Not a drop—not a single drop of the juice of the grape. -Ha! ha! Families bought it wholesale—three-and-sixpence the bottle—rank -poison! Ha! ha! Nearly all fictitious wines possess too high a -colour—particularly sherry: the way to make such wine pale is to put a -quart of warm sheep's blood in the butt, and, when it's quite fine, to -draw it off. I always did that—but I didn't tell the families so, -though! Which do you think is the greatest cheat of all the cheap -wines?—the Cape. The publicans sell it at eighteen-pence and two -shillings. Why—it's nothing more than the drippings from the casks, the -filterings of the lees, and all the spoiled white wines that happen to -be in the cellar, mixed together with rum-cowe and cyder, and fined with -sheep's blood." - -"I'm glad to hear the rich is humbugged as well as the poor," observed -the Knacker: "that's a consolation, at any rate." - -"So it is," said a cat's-meat man, nodding his head approvingly. - -"Humbugged!" ejaculated Swiggs, triumphantly: "I b'lieve you! I'll tell -you how two-thirds of all the Port wine drunk in the United Kingdom is -made:—Take four gallons of cyder, two quarts of the juice of red -beet-root, two quarts of brandy, four ounces of logwood, half a pound of -bruised rhatany root, and one ounce of alum: first infuse the logwood -and rhatany root in the brandy and a gallon of the cyder for ten days; -then strain off the liquor and mix all the other ingredients with it; -put it into a cask, keep it for a month, and it will be fit to bottle. -Not a drop of grape-juice there. Ha! ha! If the colour isn't quite -right, an infusion of raspings of red sandars wood in spirits of wine -will soon give it a beautiful red complexion. But then the bees'-wing. -Ha! the bees'-wing—eh! A saturated solution of cream of tartar, coloured -with Brazil-wood or cochineal, will give the best crust and bees'-wing -you can imagine. There's for you! Port made in a month or six weeks can -be passed off for wine ten or a dozen years old. The corks can easily be -stained to indicate age—and who's to discover the cheat? Nobody but the -chemist—ha! ha!" - -"Well, I've learnt someot to-night," said the Knacker. - -"Learnt something! You know nothing about it yet," cried the old man, -who was on his favourite topic. "You don't know what poison—rank -poison—there is in all these cheap wines;—aye, and in the dear ones too, -for that matter. Sugar of lead is a chief ingredient! I needn't tell you -that sugar of lead is a deadly poison: any fool knows that. Sal enixum -and slaked lime are used to clear muddy wine; and litharge gives a sweet -taste to wines that are too acid. Bitter almonds imparts to port a nutty -flavour; cherry-laurel water gives it a bouquet; and tincture of raisin -seeds endows it with a grapy taste—which it hasn't got and can't have -otherwise. But I've told you enough for to-night. And now I dare say you -wonder why I drink beer or spirits at all? Because I am old and -miserable; because I am poor and wretched; because I must kill care -somehow or another; and therefore I take daily doses of those slow -poisons." - -With these words the old man rose, and shuffled out of the room. - -His denunciation of the abominable system of doctoring wines, spirits, -and malt liquors produced a gloomy effect upon the company whom he left -behind. The Buffer glanced often and often towards the clock: the time -was passing rapidly; and yet the person for whom he was waiting came -not. - -"Who'll tip us a song?" said the Knacker, glancing around. - -"There's Jovial Jenkins up in the corner there," exclaimed the -cat's-meat man. "He's the chap for a song." - -"Well, I don't mind, pals," cried a diminutive specimen of the male sex, -dressed in a suit of clothes every way too large for him. "What shall I -sing yer? Oh! I s'pose it must be the favourite—eh? Come—here goes, -then." - -And in another minute the parlour of the boozing-ken reverberated with -the intonations of the following strange song:— - - THE MAN OF MANY PURSUITS.[12] - - Come, lip us a chant, pals! Why thus mum your dubber! - My gropus clinks coppers, and I'll fake the rubber: - Here's a noggin of lightning to slacken your glib;— - Then pass round the lush, and cease napping the bib. - - T'other night we'd a precious rum squeeze at the Spell, - And, togg'd as a yokel, I used my forks well; - From a Rum-Tom-Pat's kickseys I knapp'd a green twitch, - And nearly got off the gold glims from his snitch. - - But a swell with hock-dockeys and silken gam-cases, - Put the parish prig up to the rig of such places;— - So, finding the nib-cove was chanting the play, - I shov'd my trunk nimbly and got clean away. - - As a jolly gay-tyke-boy I sometimes appear, - And chirp for the curs that are spelt in the leer; - Or as a leg-glazier, with fadger and squibs, - I work my way into the nibsomest cribs. - - But when on these dodges the blue-bottles blow, - As a flue-flaker togg'd then at day-break I show: - And though from the slavey I get but a flag, - I can fly the blue-pigeon and thus bank the rag. - - Sometimes as a mabber I dose the swell fred;— - Or else as a vamper I mill for a ned; - And as soon as my man is tripp'd by the gams, - A pal knaps his ticker, or frisks off his flamms. - - But the life that I love is in Swell-street to shine, - With a Mounseer-fak'd calp, and my strummel all fine, - Heater-cases well polish'd, and lully so white, - And an upper ben fitting me jaunty and tight. - - Then with nice silk rain-napper, or gold-headed dick, - I plunge neck and heels into sweet river-tick; - And if in a box of the stone-jug I get, - Though hobbled for macing, 'twill prove but a debt. - - Then lip us a chant, pals! Why thus mum your dubber? - My gropus clinks coppers, and I'll fake the rubber: - A noggin of lightning will slacken our glib; - So pass round the lush, and let none nap the bib. - -"Brayvo, Jovial Jen!" shouted the inmates of the boozing-ken parlour. - -"You're the prince of good fellers at a spree," said the Knacker: "and -I'll stand a quartern of blue ruin and two outs, in spite o' what old -Swiggs said of the lush." - -The promised treat was called, paid for, and disposed of. - -Scarcely had the applause, which greeted this song, terminated, when the -door opened, and Lafleur, Mr. Greenwood's French valet, entered the -room. - -He was disguised in a large rough coat and slouched hat; but the Buffer -immediately recognised his countenance, and hurried to meet him. - -"You're late," said the Buffer, in a low tone. - -"Yes—I could not come before," answered the valet. "But I knew that you -would wait for me, as I told you yesterday that the business was -important." - -"Well, we can't talk here," observed the Buffer. "There's a snug room -up-stairs devoted to them that's got private business: and I'll show you -the way." - -The Buffer left the parlour, followed by Lafleur, whom he conducted to a -private apartment on the first floor. A bottle of wine was ordered; and -when the waiter had withdrawn, the Buffer made a sign for his companion -to explain the object of the interview. - -"You know very well that I am in the service of Mr. Greenwood, the -Member of Parliament?" began Lafleur. - -"Yes—me and two pals once did a little job for him on the Richmond -road," answered the Buffer. - -"You mean the affair of the robbery of Count Alteroni?" said Lafleur. - -"Well—I do, since you know it. Does your master tell you all his -secrets?" demanded the Buffer. - -"No—no," was the reply; and the Frenchman gave a sly laugh. "But he -can't very well prevent me listening at the door of his room, when he's -engaged with people on particular business. I know enough to ruin him -for ever." - -"So much the better for you. There's nothing like being deep in one's -master's secrets: it gives you a hold on him." - -"Let us talk of the present business," said Lafleur. "Are you the man to -do a small robbery on the Dover road, as skilfully as you helped to do -it on the Richmond road?" - -"I'm the man to do any thing for fair reglars," answered the Buffer. "Go -on." - -"I will explain myself in a few words," continued Lafleur. "By dint of -listening at doors and looking over my master's papers when he was out, -I have made a grand discovery. To-morrow evening Greenwood leaves town -in a post-chaise and four for Dover. It seems that he has embarked in -some splendid speculation with a house in Paris, and the success of it -depends on influencing the rates of exchange between English and French -money. He will take with him twenty thousand pounds in gold and Bank of -England notes to effect this purpose." - -"Never mind the rigmarole of the reasons," said the Buffer; "for I don't -understand them no more than the Queen does the papers she signs, they -say, by dozens and dozens at a sitting." - -"It is sufficient, then, for _you_ to know that Mr. Greenwood will leave -London to-morrow evening with twenty thousand pounds, in a post-chaise," -proceeded Lafleur. "His Italian valet and myself are to accompany him; -and we are all to be well armed." - -"What sort of a feller is your Italian wally?" demanded the Buffer. - -"Not one of our sort," replied Lafleur; "he will do his duty to his -master, although I don't think he has any very great love for him." - -"Greenwood believes you to be stanch also, s'pose?" - -"Of course he does. I shall have to see that his master's pistols are in -proper order, and place them in the chaise; but the Italian will take -care of his own. There will, consequently, only be _one pair_ loaded -with ball." - -"I understand you," said the Buffer. "Still that one pair of pistols may -send two good chaps to Davy Jones." - -"Risk nothing, get nothing," observed Lafleur. "The chances are that -Filippo and I shall ride together on the dickey: if so, the moment the -horses are stopped, I shall have nothing more or less to do than turn -suddenly on Filippo and prevent him from doing any mischief." - -"So far, so good," said the Buffer. "But I ought to have at least three -pals with me. Remember, there's two postillions; Greenwood himself won't -part with his tin without a struggle; and Filippo, as you call him, -might master you." - -"Can you get three men as resolute as yourself to accompany you?" asked -Lafleur. - -"The notice is so deuced short," returned the Buffer; "but I think I can -reckon on two. Long Bob and the Lully Prig," he added, in a musing tone, -"are certain to jine in." - -"Three of you will scarcely be sufficient," said Lafleur. "Only think of -the sum that's at stake: we mustn't risk the loss of it by any want of -precaution on our parts." - -"Well—I must see," cried the Buffer. "It isn't that I don't know a many -chaps in my line; but the thing is to get one that we're sure on—that -won't peach either afore or arterwards. Ah! I lost my best pal in Tony -Tidkins—poor feller!" - -"The Resurrection Man, you mean?" said Lafleur. - -"The same. Greenwood was a good patron of his'n," observed the Buffer; -"but that wouldn't have perwented him from jining in along with me." - -"I remember that Greenwood wanted Tidkins for some business or another -nearly a year ago," said the French valet; "and he sent me with a note -to him at this very place. He did not, however, come; but I called here -a few days afterwards, and heard that he had received the letter." - -"That was just about the time poor Tidkins was desperately wounded by -Crankey Jem," said the Buffer, rather speaking to himself than to his -companion; "and circumstances forced him to keep deuced close -arterwards. But that's neither here nor there: let's talk on our own -business. Leave me to get a proper number of pals; and now answer me a -question or two. At what time does Greenwood intend to start?" - -"At seven o'clock. He means to get to Dover so as to have a few hours' -sleep before the packet leaves for Calais." - -"Then the business mustn't be done this side of Chatham," said the -Buffer: "it would be too early. There's a nice lonely part of the road, -I remember, between Newington and Sittingbourne, with a chalk pit near, -where we can divide the swag, and each toddle off in different -directions arterwards. The chaise will reach that place about ten. Now, -one more question:—where will the blunt be stowed away?" - -"Under the seat inside, no doubt," answered Lafleur. "Then I may -consider the business agreed upon between us?" - -"As good as done, almost," said the Buffer. - -At this moment the conversation was interrupted by a knock at the door. - -The waiter entered, and whispered something to the Buffer. - -"By God, how fortunate!" ejaculated this individual, his countenance -suddenly assuming an expression of the most unfeigned joy. "Show him -up—this minute!" - -The waiter disappeared. - -"Who is it?" demanded Lafleur. - -"The very person we are in want of! He has turned up again:—that feller -has as many lives as a cat." - -"But who is it?" repeated Lafleur impatiently. - -Before the Buffer could answer the question, the door was thrown open, -and the Resurrection Man entered the room. - ------ - -Footnote 12: - - In order to avoid breaking the sense of this song by a constant - repetition of those typographical signs which point a reference to - foot-notes, we have deemed it best to give a complete glossary:— - - _Lip us a chant._ Sing us a song. - - _Mum your dubber._ Keep your mouth shut. - - _My gropus clinks coppers._ My pocket has got money in it. - - _Fake the rubber._ Stand treat this time. - - _Noggin of lightning._ Quartern of gin. - - _Slacken your glib._ Loosen your tongue. - - _Cease napping the bib._ Leave off whining. - - _Precious-rum squeeze at the Spell._ Good evening's work at the - theatre. - - _Yokel._ Countryman. - - _Forks._ Fingers. - - _Rum-Tom-Pat._ Clergyman. - - _Kickseys._ Breeches. - - _Twitch._ Silk net purse. - - _Glims._ Spectacles. - - _Snitch._ Nose. - - _Hock-dockeys._ Shoes. - - _Gam-cases._ Stockings. - - _Parish prig._ Parson. - - _Nib-cove._ Gentleman. - - _Chanting the play._ Explaining the tricks and manœuvres of thieves. - - _Shov'd my trunk._ Moved off. - - _Gay-tyke-boy._ Dog-fancier. - - _Chirp._ Give information. - - _Spelt in the leer._ Advertised in the newspaper. - - _Leg-glazier._ A thief who carries the apparatus of a glazier, and - calls at houses when he knows the master and mistress are out, telling - the servant that he has been sent to clean and mend the windows. By - these means he obtains admission, and plunders the house of any thing - which he can conveniently carry off. - - _Fadger._ Glazier's frame. - - _Squibs._ Paint brushes. - - _Nibsomest cribs._ Best houses. - - _Blue-bottles._ Police. - - _Flue flaker._ Chimney-sweeper. - - _Slavey._ Female servant. - - _Flag._ Fourpenny-piece. - - _Fly the blue-pigeon._ Cut the lead off the roof. - - _Bank the rag._ Make some money. - - _Mabber._ Cab-driver. - - _Dose the swell fred._ Inveigle the fare into a public-house and hocus - him. - - _Vamper._ A fellow who frequents public-houses, where he picks a - quarrel with any person who has got a ring or a watch about him, his - object being to lead the person into a pugilistic encounter, so as to - afford the vamper's confederate, or pal, the opportunity of robbing - him. - - _Mill for a ned._ Fight for a sovereign. - - _Gams._ Legs. - - _Ticker._ Watch. - - _Flamms._ Rings. - - _Swell-street._ The West End. - - _Mounseer-fak'd calp._ A hat of French manufacture. - - _Strummel._ Hair. - - _Heater-cases._ Wellington boots. - - _Lully._ Shirt. - - _Upper ben._ Coat. - - _Rain-napper._ Umbrella. - - _Gold-headed dick._ Riding-whip. - - _River-tick._ Tradesmen's books. - - _Box of the stone-jug._ Cell in Newgate. - - _Hobbled._ Committed for trial. - - _Macing._ Swindling. - - _'Twill prove but a debt._ Swindlers of this class usually arrange - their business in such a manner as to escape a conviction on the plea - that the business is a mere matter of debt. In order to induce the - jury to come to this decision, recourse is had to the assistance of - pals, who depose to conversations which they pretended to overhear - between the prosecuting tradesman and the swindling prisoner, but - which in reality never took place. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXI. - - THE RESURRECTION MAN AGAIN. - - -Anthony Tidkins was dressed in a most miserable manner; and his whole -appearance denoted poverty and privation. He was thin and emaciated; his -eyes were sunken; his cheeks hollow; and his entire countenance more -cadaverous and ghastly than ever. - -"My dear fellow," cried the Buffer, springing forward to meet him; "how -glad I am to see you again. I really thought as how you was completely -done for." - -"And no thanks to you that I wasn't," returned the Resurrection Man -gruffly. "Didn't you leave me to die like a dog in the plague-ship?" - -"I've been as sorry about that there business, Tony, ever since it -happened, as one can well be," said the Buffer: "but if you remember the -hurry and bustle of the sudden panic that came over us, I'm sure you -won't harbour no ill-feeling." - -"Well, well—the least said, the soonest's mended," growled the -Resurrection Man, taking his friend's hand. "Holloa, Lafleur! What are -you doing here?" - -"Business—business, Mr. Tidkins," answered the valet; "and you're the -very man we are in want of." - -"The very man," echoed the Buffer. "I give up the command of the -expedition to him: he's my old captain." - -"In the first place, order me up some grub and a pint of brandy," said -the Resurrection Man; "for I've been precious short of every thing at -all decent in the eating or drinking way of late;—and while I refresh -myself with some supper, you can tell me what new scheme there is in the -wind. Of course I'm your man, if there's any good to be done." - -The waiter was summoned: Lafleur ordered him to bring up the entire -contents of the larder, together with a bottle of brandy; and when these -commands were obeyed, the Resurrection Man fell to work with -extraordinary voracity, while the French valet briefly explained to him -the nature of the business already propounded to the Buffer. - -The hopes of obtaining a considerable sum of money animated the eyes of -Tidkins with fire and his cadaverous countenance with a glow of fiendish -satisfaction. He highly approved of the idea of engaging the Lully Prig -and Long Bob in the enterprise; for he entertained a good opinion of -their courage, in spite of the affair of the plague-ship. Indeed, he -could well understand the invincible nature of the panic-terror which -had seized upon them on that occasion; and, as he foresaw that their -co-operation would be valuable in other matters, he was disposed to -forget the past. - -In fine, all the preliminary arrangements were made with Lafleur, who -presented the two villains each with a ten pound-note as an earnest of -his sincerity, and then took his departure. - -When the Resurrection Man and the Buffer were alone together, they -brewed themselves strong glasses of brandy and water, lighted their -pipes, and naturally began to discourse on what had passed since they -last saw each other. - -The Buffer related all that had occurred to him after his return to -Mossop's wharf,—how he had been pursued by the three men belonging to -the _Blossom_,—how one turned out to be Richard Markham, another a -policeman in disguise, and the third Morcar,—how they had vainly -searched the _Fairy_ to discover Anthony Tidkins,—and how he himself -eventually sold the lighter. - -"Since then," added the Buffer, "I have not been doing much, and was -deuced glad when Greenwood's valet came to me last evening and made an -appointment with me for to-night to talk upon some business of -importance. You know what that business is; and I hope it will turn up a -trump—that's all." - -"Then the whole affair of the _Blossom_ was a damnation plant?" cried -the Resurrection Man, gnashing his teeth with rage. "And that hated -Markham was at the bottom of it all? By the thunders of heaven, I'll -have the most deadly vengeance! But how came you to learn that Morcar -was one of the three?" - -"Because I heard Markham call him by that name when they all boarded the -_Fairy_; and I instantly remembered the gipsy that you had often spoken -about. But what do you think? He was the Black—the counterfeit Brummagem -scoundrel that could neither speak nor hear. The captain was the -blue-bottle; and Markham, I s'pose, had kept down below during the time -the _Blossom_ was at Mossop's. It was a deuced good scheme of theirs; -and if you hadn't been left in the plague-ship, it might have gone -precious hard with you." - -"Well said, Jack," observed the Resurrection Man. "Out of evil sometimes -comes good, as the parsons say. But that shan't prevent me from doing -Master Richard Markham a turn yet." - -"You must go to Italy, then," said the Buffer laconically. - -"What gammon's that?" demanded Tidkins. - -"Why, I happened yesterday morning to look at a newspaper in the parlour -down stairs, and there I read of a battle which took place in some -country with a cursed hard name in Italy, about three weeks ago; and -what should I see but a long rigmarole about the bravery of '_our -gallant fellow-countryman, Mr. Richard Markham_,' and '_the great -delight it would be to all the true friends of freedom to learn that he -was not retained amongst the prisoners'_." - -"But perhaps he was killed in the battle, the scoundrel?" said the -Resurrection Man. - -"No, he wasn't," answered the Buffer; "for the moment I saw that all -this nonsense was about him, I read the whole article through; and I -found that he _had_ been taken prisoner, but had either been let go or -had made his escape. No one, however, seems to know what's become of -him;—so p'r'aps he's on his way back to this country." - -"I'd much sooner he'd get hanged or shot in Italy," said the -Resurrection Man. "But if he ever does come home again, I'll be square -with him—and no mistake." - -"Now you know all that has happened to me Tony," exclaimed the Buffer, -"have the kindness to tell us how you got out of that cursed scrape in -the _Lady Anne_." - -"I will," said the Resurrection Man, refilling his glass. "After you all -ran away in that cowardly fashion, I tried to climb after you; but I -fell back insensible. When I awoke, the broad day-light was shining -overhead; and a boy was looking down at me from the deck. He asked me -what I was doing there. I rose with great difficulty; but I was much -refreshed with the long sleep I had enjoyed. The boy disappeared; and in -a few minutes the surgeon came and hailed me down the hatchway. I begged -him to help me up out of the hold, and I would tell him every thing. He -ordered me to throw aside my pistols and cutlass, and he would assist me -to gain the deck. I did as he commanded me. He and the boy then lowered -a rope, with a noose; I put my foot in the noose, grasped the rope -tight, and was hauled up. The surgeon instantly presented a pistol, and -said, '_If you attempt any violence, I'll shoot you through the head_.' -I declared that nothing was farther from my intention, and begged him to -give me some refreshment. This request was complied with; and I then -felt so much better, that I was able to walk with comparative ease. It, -however, seemed as if I had just recovered from a long illness: for I -was weak, and my head was giddy. I told the surgeon that I was an honest -hard-working man; that I had come down to Gravesend the day before to -see a friend; and had fallen in with some persons who offered me a job -for which I should be well paid; that I assented, and accompanied them -to their boat; that when I understood the nature of their business, I -declared I would have nothing more to do with it; that they swore they -would blow my brains out if I made any noise; that I was compelled to -board the ship with them; that when some sudden sound alarmed them as -they were examining the goods in the hold, they knocked me down with the -butt-end of a pistol; and that I remembered nothing more until the boy -awoke me by calling out to me from the deck. The surgeon believed my -story, and said, '_A serious offence has been perpetrated, and you must -declare all you know of the matter before a magistrate_.' I of course -signified my willingness to do so, because I saw that the only chance of -obtaining my liberty was by gaining the good opinion of the surgeon; for -he had a loaded pistol in his hand—I was unarmed—and the police-boat was -within hail. '_But, according to the quarantine laws_,' continued the -surgeon, '_you cannot be permitted to leave the vessel for the present; -and what guarantee have I for your good behaviour while you are on -board_?'" - -"That was a poser," observed the Buffer. - -"No such thing," said the Resurrection Man. "I spoke with so much -apparent sincerity, and with such humility, that I quite gained the -surgeon's good opinion. I said, '_You can lock me in your cabin during -the day, sir; or you can bind my hands with cords; and, at night, I can -sleep in the hold from which you released me, with the hatches battened -down_.'—'_I really do believe you to be an honest man_,' exclaimed the -surgeon; '_but I must adopt some precaution. You shall be at large -during the day; and I think it right to give you due notice that I carry -loaded pistols constantly with me. At night you shall sleep in the hold, -with the hatches battened down, as you say._' I affected to thank him -very sincerely for his kindness in leaving me at liberty during the day; -and he then repaired to the fore-cabin to attend to his patients." - -"Hadn't he got the plague himself?" inquired the Buffer. - -"No: but the fœtid atmosphere of the fore-cabin, to which he was -compelled so frequently to expose himself, had made him as emaciated and -as pale as if he had only just recovered from the malady. I got into -conversation with the boy, and found that he had contrived, shortly -after you and the others decamped, to free his arms from the cords with -which we had bound him; and that his first care was to release the -surgeon. They neither of them entertained the remotest suspicion that -any of the pirates were left in the ship, until the boy discovered me in -the hold shortly after day-break." - -"Well—and how did you escape after all?" - -"I remained three or four days on board, before I put any scheme into -force, although I planned a great many. At night I could do nothing, -because I was a prisoner in the hold; and during the day the police-boat -was constantly about, besides the sentinels on land. The surgeon always -made me go down into the hold while it was still day-light; and never -let me out again until after sunrise; so that I was always in -confinement during the very time that I might contrive something to -effect my escape from that infernal pest-ship. But the surgeon seemed -afraid to trust me when it was dark. I never passed such a miserable -time in my life. The slight touch that I had experienced of the -plague—for it could have been nothing else—kept me in a constant fear -lest it should return with increased force. How often did I mutter the -most bitter curses against you and the other pals for abandoning me;—but -now, in consequence of what you told me of the plant that Markham had -set a-going against me, I am not sorry to think that I was left behind -in the plague-ship. One evening—I think it was the fifth after my first -entrance into the vessel—I observed that it was growing darker and -darker; and yet the surgeon did not appear on deck with his loaded -pistol to send me below. The boy was walking about eyeing me -suspiciously; and at length he went down into the after-cabin. It struck -me that the surgeon was probably indulging in a nap, and that the lad -would awake him. It was not quite dark; but still I fancied that it was -dusk enough to leap from the bow of the ship, which part of the vessel -was high and dry, without alarming the sentinels on shore. At all events -the chance was worth the trial. Seizing a handspike, I hurried forward, -and sprang from the ship. Then, without losing a moment, I ran along the -bank towards Gravesend, as rapidly as I could. In a short time I knew -that I was safe. I hurled the handspike into the Thames, and walked on -to the _Lobster Tavern_. There I obtained a bed—for I had plenty of -ready money in my pocket. My only regret was that I had not been able to -bring away any of the gold-dust with me." - -"Why didn't you knock the surgeon and the boy on the head, and help -yourself?" demanded the Buffer. - -"So I should if I had seen a chance," replied the Resurrection Man; "but -I was so weak and feeble all the time I was on board, that I was no -match even for the young lad; and the surgeon always kept at such a -distance, with a loaded pistol ready cocked in his hand, when I was -ordered into the hold of an evening, or called up of a morning, that -there wasn't a shadow of a chance. Well, I slept at the _Lobster -Tavern_, and departed very early in the morning—long before it was -day-light. I thought that London would be too hot for me, after every -thing that had lately occurred; and I resolved to pay a visit to -Walmer—my own native place. I was still too weak to walk many miles -without resting; and so I took nearly four days to reach Walmer. -Besides, I kept to the fields, and avoided the high road as much as -possible. I took up my quarters at a small inn on the top of Walmer -hill, and then made inquiries concerning all the people I had once known -in or about the village. I have often related the former incidents of my -life to you; and you will therefore recollect the baronet who was -exchequered for smuggling, and was welcomed with open arms by his -friends, when he paid the fine. You also remember all that occurred -between him and me. I found that he had married his cook-maid, who ruled -him with a rod of iron; and that the '_very select society_' of Walmer -and Deal had all cut him on account of that connexion, which was much -worse in their eyes than all the smuggling in which he had been engaged. -In fact, he was a hero when prosecuted for smuggling; but now _no decent -persons could associate with him_, since he had married his scullion. In -a word, I learnt that he was as miserable as I could have wished him to -be." - -"And didn't you inquire after your friend the parson?" demanded the -Buffer. - -"You may be sure I did," returned the Resurrection Man. "He had made -himself very conspicuous for refusing the sacrament to a young woman who -was seduced by her lover, and had an illegitimate child; and the -'_select society_' of Walmer greatly applauded him for his conduct. At -length, about a year ago, it appears, this most particular of all -clergymen was discovered by a neighbouring farmer in too close a -conversation with the said farmer's wife; and his reverence was -compelled to decamp, no one knows where. He, however, left his wife and -children to the public charity. That charity was so great, that the poor -woman and family are now inmates of the very workhouse where his -reverence's slightest wish was once a law. I stayed at Walmer for nearly -a week; and then departed suddenly for Ramsgate, with the contents of -the landlord's till in my pocket. At Ramsgate I put up at a small -public-house where I was taken dreadfully ill. For four months I was -confined to my bed; and both landlord and landlady were very kind to me. -At length I slowly began to recover; and, when I was well enough to walk -abroad, I used to go upon the beach to inhale the sea-air. It was then -summertime; and bathing was all the rage. I never was more amused in my -life than to see the ladies, old as well as young, sitting on the beach, -to all appearance deeply buried in the novels which they held in their -hands, but in reality watching, with greedy eyes, the men bathing -scarcely fifty yards off." - -"You don't mean to say that?" cried the Buffer. - -"I do indeed, though," returned Tidkins. "It was the commonest thing in -the world for elderly dames and young misses to go out walking along the -beach, or to sit down on it, close by the very spot where the men -bathed, although there were plenty of other places to choose either for -rambling or reading. Well, I stayed two more months at Ramsgate; and as -the landlord and landlady of the public-house had behaved so kind to me, -I took nothing from them when I went away. I merely left my little -account unsettled. I walked over to Margate, with the intention of -taking the steamer to London Bridge; but just as I was stepping on the -jetty, some one tapped me on the shoulder, and, turning round, I beheld -my landlord of the little inn on the top of Walmer hill. All my excuses, -promises, and entreaties were of no avail: the man collared me—a crowd -collected—a constable was sent for, and I was taken before a magistrate. -Of course I was committed for trial, and sent across in a cart to -Canterbury gaol. There I lay till the day before yesterday, when the -sessions came on. By some extraordinary circumstance or another, no -prosecutor appeared before the Grand Jury; and I was discharged. I -resolved to come back to London;—for, after all, London is the place for -business in our way. With all its police, it's the best scene for our -labours. So here I am; and the moment I set foot in this ken, I find -employment waiting for me." - -"Well, I'm sorry to hear you've been lumbered, old feller," cried the -respectable Mr. John Wicks; "but it's a blessin' the prosecutor never -come for'ard. Let's, however, think of the present; and botheration to -the past. I'm heartily glad you've turned up again. I was precious nigh -going into mourning for you, Tony. Joking apart, though—this business of -the Frenchman's looks well; and we must be about early to look after the -Lully Prig and Long Bob. I know their haunts down by Execution Dock, -just opposite to Mossop's." - -"Where are you hanging out now, Jack?" inquired the Resurrection Man. - -"Me and Moll has got a room in Greenhill's Rents—at the bottom of Saint -John's Street, you know," was the answer. - -"Well, I shall sleep here to-night," said the Resurrection Man; "and by -six o'clock to-morrow morning I shall expect you." - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXII. - - MR. GREENWOOD'S JOURNEY. - - -It was six o'clock on the evening following the incidents related in the -two preceding chapters. - -Mr. Greenwood had just concluded an early dinner (early for him) after -having devoted the greater part of the day to business in the City, and -a small portion of it to his fair Georgian, for whom he had taken -elegantly furnished apartments in Suffolk Street, Pall Mall. - -Having disposed of his last glass of champagne, the honourable member -for Rottenborough rang the bell. - -Lafleur made his appearance. - -"Is the chaise ordered for seven precisely?" inquired Mr. Greenwood. - -"Yes, sir—seven precisely, sir," answered the valet. - -"Did you write to my agent at Rottenborough to tell him that I should -pass through that town at half-past eight, and that although I wished to -preserve a strict incognito, yet I should not mind being recognised -while the horses are changing at the inn?" - -[Illustration] - -"I mentioned all that, sir," replied Lafleur; "and I suggested that he -had better get together a hundred or so of persons in the tap-room, to -be ready to rush out and cheer you." - -"That was well thought of, Lafleur. I have already sent a paragraph to -the morning newspaper in which I am a shareholder, stating that I was -enthusiastically cheered as I passed through Rottenborough. It will -appear to-morrow morning. Have you renewed my positive orders to the -policeman on this beat to take all beggars into custody who are found -loitering near my door?" - -"I have, sir. One woman, with three whimpering children, was dragged off -to the station-house half an hour ago, for looking too earnestly down -the area windows," said Lafleur. "Her husband has just been to beg you -to intercede with the Inspector for her release. He said he was a -hard-working man, and that it must be a mistake, as his wife was no -beggar." - -"And what did you say, Lafleur?" demanded Mr. Greenwood, sternly. - -"I said nothing, sir: I merely banged the door in his face." - -"That was right and proper. I am determined to put down vagrancy. -Nothing is more offensive to the eye than those crawling wretches who -are perpetually dinning in one's ears a long tale about their being -half-starved." - -"Yes, sir—it is very disagreeable, sir," observed Lafleur. - -"The free and independent electors of Rottenborough have not sent me to -Parliament for nothing, I can assure you," continued Mr. Greenwood. - -"No, sir," responded Lafleur. - -"And I, from my place in the House, will denounce this odious system of -mendicancy," added Mr. Greenwood. - -"Yes, sir," observed Lafleur. - -"By-the-by, did you send the letter I gave you just now to the post?" - -The valet answered in the affirmative. - -"I am glad of that. It was to the Reverend Dr. Beganuph—the rector of -some place in some county—I am sure I forget where. However—the reverend -gentleman is having the parish church enlarged—or made smaller—I really -forget which,—but I know it's something of the kind;—and as he has sent -a circular to all persons whose names are in the _Court Guide_, -soliciting subscriptions, I cannot, of course, refuse to contribute my -mite of five pounds to the pious work—especially as the list of -subscribers is to be advertised in the principal London and provincial -papers. We must support the Church, Lafleur." - -"Yes, sir—decidedly, sir," observed the valet. - -"What would become of us without the Church?" continued Mr. Greenwood. -"It is the source from which flow all the blessings of Christian love, -hope, benevolence, and charity. Hark! Lafleur, I do really believe there -is a woman singing a ballad in the street! Run out and give her into -custody this minute." - -"Beg your pardon, sir," said the valet: "it's only the muffin-boy." - -"Oh! that's different," observed Mr. Greenwood, rising from his seat. -"The chaise will be here at seven, you say?" - -"Yes, sir." - -"You and Filippo will accompany me. Tell Filippo to see that his -fire-arms are in good order; and do you attend to mine as well as your -own. Not that I apprehend any danger on such a road as that on which we -are about to travel; still it is better to be prepared." - -"Decidedly, sir," answered Lafleur, not a muscle of his countenance -betraying any extraordinary emotion. - -"Take a lamp to my study," said Greenwood; "and then go and see about -the fire-arms. Let my case of pistols be put inside the chaise." - -"Yes, sir;"—and Lafleur was about to leave the room, when he suddenly -recollected himself, and said, "If you please, sir, your boot-maker sent -your new slippers this morning, wrapped up in a piece of the _Weekly -Dispatch_. I thought I had better mention it, sir." - -"By God, you have done well to acquaint me with this infamy, Lafleur!" -cried Mr. Greenwood, desperately excited. "The scoundrel! he reads the -_Dispatch_, does he?—the journal that possesses more influence over the -masses than even pulpits, governments, sovereigns, or religious tracts! -The villain! I always thought that man was a democrat at heart; because -one day when I told him if he didn't vote for the Tory Churchwarden he -would lose my custom, he smiled—yes, smiled! And so he reads the -_Dispatch_—the people's journal—the vehicle of all argument against our -blessed constitution—the champion to which all who fancy themselves -oppressed, fly as naturally as bees to flowers! Lafleur," added Mr. -Greenwood, solemnly, "you will send to that boot-maker, and tell him to -show his face no more at the house of the Member for Rottenborough." - -"Yes, sir." - -And Lafleur left the room. - -A few minutes afterwards Mr. Greenwood repaired to his study, where the -lamp had already been placed upon the table. - -He then opened his iron safe, and drew forth a large canvass bag full of -sovereigns. This he consigned to a tin box, resembling those in which -lawyers keep their clients' papers. Three more bags, of the same size as -the first, were taken from the safe and stowed away in this japanned -case. - -"Four thousand pounds!" murmured Greenwood to himself. "How many a -family would be made happy with only the hundredth part of that sum! But -those who want the glittering metal should toil for it as I have done." - -Mr. Greenwood, having thus complimented himself upon those "toils" -whereby he had gained his wealth, proceeded to take a large portfolio -from the iron safe. - -Partially opening its various compartments, so as to obtain a glance at -the contents, he smiled still more complacently than when his eyes -lingered on the canvass bags. - -"Sixteen thousand pounds in Bank of England notes," he exclaimed aloud, -as he consigned the portfolio to the tin case. "And these twenty -thousand pounds, judiciously applied in Paris, will produce me -twenty-five thousand clear gain—twenty-five thousand at the least!" - -His really handsome countenance wore an expression of triumph, as he -carefully locked the tin case, and placed the key in his pocket. - -"My combinations are admirable! Thirty thousand pounds, already embarked -in these Parisian speculations, have prepared the way for enormous -gains: and now," continued Greenwood,—"now this sum,"—and he glanced -towards the tin box—"will strike the decisive blow! It is a glorious -science—that of the financier! And who is more subtle than I? True—I -have experienced some losses during the past week—a few thousands: but -they are nothing! I was wrong to job as I did in the English funds. The -fluctuations in the French securities are the means by which brilliant -fortunes can be made! The timid talk of the great risks—Pshaw! Let them -combine their projects as I have done!" - -He ceased, and surveyed himself complacently in the mirror above the -mantel. - -He then rang the bell. - -Lafleur appeared in about a minute; but so calm, composed, and unruffled -was his countenance, that no living soul would have suspected that he -had been attentively listening at the door of the study all the while -his master was transferring the treasure from the iron safe to the tin -box. - -"Bring me my upper coat and travelling cap, Lafleur," said Mr. -Greenwood, not choosing to lose sight of his tin box. - -Lafleur once more disappeared, and speedily returned with his master's -travelling attire. - -He announced at the same time that the chaise was at the door. - -In a few minutes, Mr. Greenwood was ensconced in the vehicle. The tin -box was stowed away under the seat: and his case of pistols lay by his -side, within convenient reach. - -Filippo and Lafleur mounted the dickey: the postillions cracked their -whips; and the equipage rolled rapidly away from Spring Gardens. - -At half-past eight o'clock precisely the vehicle drove up to the door of -the principal inn of which the town of Rottenborough could boast. - -The ostlers seemed to bungle in a very unusual manner, as they changed -the horses; and full five minutes elapsed ere they could loosen the -traces. In a word, they punctually obeyed the directions of Mr. -Greenwood's agent in that famous town. - -Suddenly the door of the tap-room burst open and vomited forth about -eighty of such queer and suspicious-looking fellows, that no prudent man -would have walked down a dark lane where he knew any one of them to be -lurking. - -Out they came—in most admirable disorder—pell-mell—jostling, hustling, -pushing, larking with each other. - -"Hooray, Greenwood! brayvo, Greenwood!" they shouted, at the tops of -voices somewhat disguised in liquor. "Greenwood for ever! Down with the -Tories!" - -"No—no!" shouted a little man, dressed in deep black, and who suddenly -appeared at the head of the mob: "down with the Liberals, you mean!" - -"Oh—ah! so it is!" cried the mob; and then they shouted louder than -ever, "Hooray for Greenwood! Down with the Liberals! The Tories for -ever!" - -Then the little man in black, who was none other than the honourable -member's agent, rushed up to the carriage window, exclaiming, "Ah! Mr. -Greenwood!—you are discovered, you see! Very pretty, indeed, to think of -passing through Rottenborough _incog._,—you who are the hope and the -glory of the town! Luckily a party of gentlemen—all independent -electors," added the lawyer, glancing round at the ragged and -half-drunken mob, "were partaking of some little wholesome refreshment -together—quite accidentally—in the tavern; and thus they are blessed -with an opportunity of paying their respects to their representative in -our glorious Parliament!" - -"Brayvo, Greenwood!" ejaculated the crowd of "gentlemen," when the -little lawyer had concluded his speech. - -"Gentlemen," said Mr. Greenwood, thrusting his head out of the -chaise-window, "you cannot conceive the delight which I experience at -this most unexpected—most unlooked-for, and entirely spontaneous -expression of your good feeling towards me. Gentlemen, when I behold an -enlightened—an independent—a respectable—and an intelligent assembly -thus coming forward to signify an approval of my parliamentary career, I -meet with an ample recompense for all my exertions and toils to maintain -the interests of the great constituency of Rottenborough. Gentlemen, the -eyes of the world are upon you at this moment——" - -"Then the world can see in the dark without spectacles," cried one of -the free and independent inhabitants of Rottenborough. - -"Yes, gentlemen," continued Greenwood, unabashed by this interruption, -which raised a general titter; "the eyes of the world are upon you; for -when Rottenborough thus emphatically expresses itself in favour of its -member, it is avowing its stanch adherence to the true principles of -Conservatism. This is a great fact, gentlemen; and so long as -Rottenborough remains faithful to those principles, the democratic -disturbers of the public peace must look on and tremble!" - -With this splendid finale, Mr. Greenwood sank back in the chaise, which -immediately drove rapidly away, amidst the uproarious shouts of the -ragamuffins and tatterdemalions whom the lawyer had convoked, according -to Lafleur's written instructions, for the occasion. - -The ragamuffins and tatterdemalions were, however, well recompensed for -their trouble; for they were copiously regaled with beer and tobacco -before the arrival of the honourable member; and as soon as the member -had departed, a supper of boiled tripe and onion-sauce was served up to -them. The entertainment concluded with a quarrel and battle amongst the -convivialists, several of whom took home with them broken heads and -black eyes as trophies of their prowess. - -Meantime the travelling-chaise rolled along the road. - -The night was beautiful, clear, and frosty; and the moon rode high in -the heavens. - -Newington was passed; and Mr. Greenwood was just falling into a -delicious sleep, when four men, wearing masks, and enveloped in thick -pilot-coats, rushed from a hedge. - -The horses were stopped suddenly; and two of the ruffians presented -pistols at the heads of the postillions, menacing them with instant -death if they offered any resistance. - -Greenwood lowered the windows of the chaise, and holding a pistol in -each hand, exclaimed, "I'll shoot the first who dares approach me!" - -Filippo leapt to the ground on one side, and Lafleur followed him so -closely, that he fell over the Italian, one of whose pistols went off by -the shock, but without doing any mischief. Before he could make an -effort to rise, Lafleur struck him on the head with the butt-end of one -of his weapons, and laid him senseless on his back. - -Meantime, while the Lully Prig and Long Bob took charge of the -postillions, as above stated, the Resurrection Man and the Buffer rushed -up to the door of the chaise. - -Greenwood fired point-blank at Tidkins's head but without the slightest -effect. - -The door was opened; and the Resurrection Man sprang into the vehicle. - -Greenwood fired his second pistol; but it merely singed his assailant's -hair. - -Then the Member of Parliament was dragged into the road, and bound hand -and foot almost in the twinkling of an eye. - -This being done, the Resurrection Man hastened to search the chaise, and -speedily secured the tin box. - -He gave a long shrill whistle: this was a signal to announce his -success; for it had been previously agreed amongst the ruffians that -they should not utter a word more than might be absolutely necessary, so -that their voices might not be afterwards recognised, in case suspicion -fell upon them. Moreover, the Resurrection Man's voice was well known to -Greenwood; and thus this precaution was not an useless one. - -The four robbers and Lafleur now beat a rapid retreat towards an -adjacent chalk-pit, the Buffer leading the way, and the Resurrection Man -carrying the box. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXIII. - - KIND FRIENDS. - - -We left Richard Markham at the moment when, awaking in a strange bed, he -perceived that Thomas Armstrong's letter was gone! - -It would be impossible to describe his grief at this discovery. - -The mysterious document, which he had treasured with so much care, and -concerning which such particular instructions had been left by his -departed friend,—a document which seemed so intimately to regard his -future welfare,—had been wrested from him! - -For a few moments he remained a prey to the deepest dejection; and tears -stole into his eyes. - -But he was not allowed to remain long in that unpleasant reverie. - -The door opened slowly; and a light step approached his couch. - -He drew aside the curtain, and beheld a middle-aged lady, elegantly -dressed, and with a countenance on which the Almighty had written the -word "Benevolence" in characters so legible, that a savage might have -read and learnt to revere them. - -Advancing close up to the bed, the lady said, in a soft tone, and in the -Italian language:—"Be not alarmed, Signor Markham; you are with those -who will treat you as your dauntless valour and noble mind deserve." - -"Where am I, madam?" asked our hero, reassured by the lady's words and -manner. - -"In the house of my brother, Signor Viviani, the most eminent banker in -Pinalla," answered the lady. - -"And how did you discover my name, Signora?" inquired Richard. - -"By means of a letter which was secured in a morocco-case about your -person, and is now safe in my brother's possession," returned Signora -Viviani. - -"A thousand thanks, lady, for that assurance—a thousand sincere and -grateful thanks!" exclaimed Markham, new life as it were animating his -soul. - -"Hush!" cried the banker's sister, placing her finger upon her lip: "you -must not give way to excitement of feelings. You have been ill—very -ill." - -"How long, Signora, has this illness lasted?" - -"Ten days," was the reply. "You have been delirious." - -"Ten days!" ejaculated Richard. "Alas! poor Morcar—what will he think? -where can he be?" - -"Morcar is safe and knows that you are here, Signor," said the lady. -"But do not excite yourself. Providence has allowed you to suffer, for -its own wise and inscrutable purposes; but it never deserts the good and -great." - -"Ah! lady, how can I ever thank you sufficiently for the goodness of -yourself and your brother towards one who is a perfect stranger to you?" -said Markham, pressing the lady's hand respectfully to his lips. - -"You are not altogether so much a stranger to us as you imagine," -observed the banker's sister, with a mysterious but good-natured smile. -"But I will not tantalize, nor excite you by keeping you in suspense. -Your deceased countryman Thomas Armstrong was my brother's intimate -friend." - -"Is this possible?" cried Markham, overjoyed at such welcome -intelligence. "Then Providence has not indeed deserted me!" - -"I will now hasten and fetch my brother to see you," said the lady. "He -is burning with impatience for the moment when he can converse with -you." - -Signora Viviani left the room, and shortly returned, accompanied by a -gentleman of about sixty, and whose countenance was as expressive of -excellent qualities as her own. - -"Here is our patient, brother," said the lady, with a smile: "a patient, -however, only in one sense, for he has been very impatient in his -queries; and now you must satisfy his curiosity in all respects." - -"I am delighted to find that you are able to devote a thought to such -matters, my dear young friend," exclaimed the banker, pressing both -Markham's hands cordially in his own; "for as a friend do I indeed -regard you," added the excellent man. - -"How can I possibly have deserved such kind sympathy at your hands?" -asked Richard, overpowered by so much goodness. - -"Your deceased and much lamented friend Thomas Armstrong was as a -brother to me, during his residence at different times in Castelcicala," -answered the banker; "and he constantly corresponded with me when he was -in his native country. In the letters which he wrote during the last two -years of his life, he mentioned you in terms which, did I know nothing -else meritorious on your part, would have induced me to welcome you as a -friend—as a son. But your noble conduct in the late attempt to release -Castelcicala from the sway of a tyrant, and place that excellent Prince -Alberto on the ducal throne, has confirmed my good opinion of you—if any -such confirmation were necessary. I learnt from Armstrong that you were -generous, intelligent, and virtuous: recent events have shown that you -are brave and liberal-minded." - -"How rejoiced I am that my conduct in that unhappy affair merits your -approval," said Richard. "I have often trembled, since the fatal day -when so many brave spirits came to these coasts to meet death or -imprisonment, lest the more sensible portion of the Castelcicalan -community should look upon the expedition as one concocted only by -selfish or insane adventurers." - -"Selfish or insane!" ejaculated Viviani. "Was Grachia selfish or insane? -was Morosino a mere adventurer? Oh! no—Castelcicala weeps over the -bloody graves of her patriots; and thousands of tongues are familiar -with the name of Richard Markham." - -The countenance of our hero became animated with a glow of generous -enthusiasm as these words met his ears. - -"How handsome he is!" exclaimed the banker's sister. "An old woman like -me may say so without impropriety," she added smiling; "and even the -Princess Isabella would not be offended, did she overhear me." - -"The Princess!" ejaculated Richard, surprised at this allusion to that -beautiful lady. - -"You must not be angry with your faithful Morcar," said the banker's -sister, smiling, "if he betrayed your secret. But it was with a good -motive. When he found that you were with those who were anxious to be -considered in the light of your friends, he communicated to us your -secret respecting the Princess, in order that we might write to her and -relieve her mind of all anxiety by assuring her that you were safe and -well. So I took upon myself the duty of addressing a letter to her -Highness the Princess Isabella, and I thought that a little falsehood -relative to your real condition would be pardonable. I assured her that -you were in security and in good health, save a sprain of the right hand -which had compelled you to employ a secretary; and in order that the -letter might be sure to reach her, my brother enclosed it in one to his -agent in London, with special directions that it might be delivered as -speedily as possible. Morcar also wrote a note to his father and his -wife, and addressed it to the care of some person in a part of the -English capital called Saint Giles's. In a word, you need be under no -anxiety relative to your friends in England." - -"Excellent lady!" cried Markham; "you accumulate kindnesses so rapidly -upon me, that I know not how to testify my gratitude. And, Morcar, -too—how thoughtful of him! Oh! I have indeed found good friends." - -"You are doubtless anxious to learn how you came into this house," said -the banker. "I will tell you—for you will not allow your mind to compose -itself until you know every thing. I had been to pass the day with a -friend whose country seat is at a few miles' distance from Pinalla; and -I was returning home in an open chaise, attended by my groom, when, in -the middle of a lane which I had taken as a short cut, I was accosted by -a man who seemed frantic with grief, and implored me to render -assistance to his master. He spoke in English; and fortunately I -understand that language tolerably well. In a word, the person who -accosted me, was your dependant Morcar. He has since explained to me how -you had separated at Friuli, in order to gain the Neapolitan frontier by -different routes; and it seems that he was journeying along that lane, -when he stumbled over a body in the path. The light of the moon speedily -enabled him to recognise his master. At that moment my chaise -fortunately came up to the spot. Not knowing who you were, but actuated -by that feeling which would prompt me to assist any human being under -such circumstances, I immediately proposed to convey you to my own -house. Your dependant was overjoyed at the offer; and I desired him to -accompany you. He would not tell me your real name, but when I -questioned him on that point, gave a fictitious one. The poor fellow did -not then know how I might be disposed towards the Constitutionalists who -had survived the slaughter near Ossore. You may therefore conceive my -astonishment when on my arrival at my house, I discovered a letter in a -case fastened to a riband beneath your garments, as I helped to undress -you. These words, '_To my dear friend, Richard Markham_,' in a -handwriting well known to me, immediately excited a suspicion in my -mind; and when I had procured the attendance of my physician and -ascertained that there was a hope of your eventual recovery—although -your wound was a serious one—I questioned Morcar more closely than -before. But he would not confess that you were Richard Markham. I then -showed him the letter which I had found about your person. Still he -obstinately denied the fact. At length, in order to convince him that I -was really sincere in my good feeling towards you, I showed him several -letters from the deceased Mr. Armstrong to me, and in which you were -favourably mentioned. Then he became all confidence; and I can assure -you that he is a most faithful and devoted creature towards you." - -While the banker was yet speaking, he drew from his pocket the morocco -case containing Armstrong's letter, and laid it upon the bed. - -Richard warmly pressed his hand with grateful fervour. - -He then in a few words narrated the particulars of the attack made upon -him by the banditti in the narrow lane, and concluded by saying, "I -consider the fact of the ruffians overlooking that document when they -rifled me, as another proof of heaven's especial goodness towards me; -for I value this relic of my departed friend as dearly as my life." - -"And you are still ignorant of its contents?" said the banker, with a -smile. - -Richard was about to explain the nature of the mysterious instructions -which Armstrong had written on the envelope, when Viviani stopped him, -saying, "I know all. Some months before his death Armstrong wrote to me -his intentions concerning you; and therefore, I presume that '_when you -are destitute of all resources—when adversity or a too generous heart -shall have deprived you of all means of subsistence—and when your own -exertions fail to supply your wants, you will open the enclosed letter. -But should no circumstances of any kind deprive you of the little -property which you now possess—and should you not be plunged into a -state of need from which your own talents and exertions cannot relieve -you,—then will you open that letter on the morning of the 10th of July, -1843, on which day you are to meet your brother._'" - -So astonished was Markham, while the banker recapitulated the _very -words_ of Armstrong's mysterious instructions, that he could not utter a -syllable until the excellent man had finished speaking; and then he -cried, in a tone of the most unfeigned surprise, "My dear sir, you know -all, then?" - -Signora Viviani laughed so heartily at Markham's astonishment, that her -good-natured countenance became quite purple. - -"Indeed, I do know all," exclaimed the banker, laughing also; "and that -is not surprising, either, seeing that every farthing Armstrong has left -you is in my hands. But I must not say any more on that head: indeed, I -am afraid I have violated my departed friend's instructions to _me_ by -saying so much already. However, my dear Richard—for so you must allow -me to call you, as I am a sort of guardian or trustee towards you—you -will not want to open that letter until the 10th of July, 1843; for if -you require money, you have only to draw a cheque upon me, and I will -honour it—aye, even for ten or fifteen thousand pounds." - -"Is it possible that I am awake? am I not dreaming? is this fairy-land, -or Castelcicala?" said Richard. "I am overwhelmed with happy tidings and -kindnesses." - -Again did the good banker and his merry sister—who, though bachelor and -spinster, possessed hearts overflowing with the milk of human kindness, -and who felt towards Richard almost as a father and mother would feel -towards their own child,—again did they laugh heartily; until the lady -remembered that their patient might be too much excited. - -"And now I dare say you are anxious about your faithful Morcar," said -the banker. "In truth, he is a mystery whom I cannot fathom. All I know -of him is that he is most devotedly attached to you. He comes to the -house every evening, and sits by your bed-side a couple of hours, or -perhaps more; and then he takes his departure again. In vain have I -pressed him to remain here—to live here so long as you are my guest: -no—he declares that he has business on his hands; and he keeps that -business a profound secret. He is always absent save during those two or -three hours which he spends near you." - -"And when he is here," added the banker's sister, laughing, "he will not -allow a soul save himself to do any thing for you. No—he must smooth -your pillow—he must raise your head, and give you your cooling drink—he -must hold your hands when the delirium is on you (but, thank heaven! -_that_ has passed now);—in a word, no one is permitted to be your nurse -save himself." - -"The good, faithful creature!" cried Markham, tears standing on his -long, dark, and slightly curled lashes. "Heaven grant that he be not -involving himself in any difficulty." - -"He seems prudent and steady," said the banker; "and those are grand -qualities. Moreover, these men of Egyptian origin have strange fancies -and whims. In any case, he will be more communicative to you than he is -to us." - -"You have now gratified my curiosity in many—many ways," said Richard; -"but there is one more point——" - -"You are interminable with your questions," exclaimed Signora Viviani, -laughing. "Now, remember—this is the last we will answer on the present -occasion, or we shall really fatigue you." - -"Oh! no," returned our hero. "When the mind labours under no suspense, -how soon the physical energies revive." - -"Speak, then," said the banker. - -"What is the present condition of Castelcicala? has it been ameliorated, -or rendered more deplorable?" - -The banker's countenance fell. - -"My dear Richard," he replied, "strange and striking events have -occurred during the last few days,—events which it pains me to recount, -as it will grieve you to hear them. The Grand Duchess fled from the -capital—no one knows wherefore. It is certain that she reached -Montecuculi in safety; and her farther progress is a complete mystery. -All traces of her cease there. But that is not all. An army of thirty -thousand Austrians, Richard,—an army of foreigners has been called into -the State by Angelo III. Ten days ago it crossed the Roman frontiers, -and encamped beneath the walls of Montoni." - -"Merciful heaven!" ejaculated Richard: "an army of occupation in the -country!" - -"Alas! that I should tell the truth when I say so," continued the -banker, in a melancholy tone. "The Grand Duke intends to enforce his -despotism by means of foreign bayonets. Four thousand Austrians moved on -as far as Abrantani, where they are placed under the command of -Captain-General Santa Croce, that province being considered the most -unsettled, and the one exhibiting the greatest inclination to raise the -standard of liberty. But Montoni, Richard,—Montoni, our capital, has set -a glorious example. The same day that the Austrians appeared beneath its -walls, its inhabitants rose against the Grand Duke and his infamous -Ministers. The Municipal Council, with the Mayor at its head, declared -its sittings permanent, and proclaimed itself a Committee of Government. -The garrison, consisting of ten thousand brave men, pronounced in favour -of the Committee. The Grand Duke and his Ministers fled to the Austrian -camp, and took refuge with Marshal Herbertstein, the generalissimo of -the foreign army of occupation. And now, Richard—now the Grand Duke and -his Austrian allies are besieging the capital of Castelcicala!" - -"Alas! these are terrible tidings," said Richard, astounded at all he -had just heard, and at the rapidity with which so many important events -had occurred. - -"Terrible tidings they must be to one who, like you, has fought for -Castelcicalan liberty," continued the banker. "Oh! that I should have -lived to see my country thus oppressed—thus subject to a foreign yoke! -But I have not yet told you all. The Lord High Admiral of Castelcicala -has declared in favour of the Grand Duke, and has instituted a blockade, -with all his fleet, at the mouth of the Ferretti, so that no provisions -may be conveyed into the besieged capital. The garrison of Montoni is, -however, behaving nobly; and as yet the Austrians have made no -impression upon the city. But a famine must ensue in Montoni;—and then, -all hope will be lost!" - -"And the other great cities of Castelcicala?" asked Richard: "do they -make no demonstration in this terrible crisis?" - -"Alas—no! Martial law everywhere prevails; and had we not a humane and -merciful Captain-General at the head of the province of Pinalla, our -condition here would be desperate indeed. You are doubtless aware that -all the Constitutionalists who were taken prisoners at the battle of -Ossore, are now prisoners in Estella——" - -Signor Viviani was interrupted by the entrance of a servant, who came to -announce that Morcar requested admittance to the sick-room. - -The kind-hearted banker and his no less excellent sister withdrew, in -order to allow the gipsy an opportunity of free and unrestrained -intercourse with his master. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXIV. - - ESTELLA. - - -Nothing could exceed the joy which the faithful Morcar experienced on -finding his master restored to consciousness, and evidently in a fair -way towards convalescence. - -The reader may imagine with what enthusiasm the gipsy dwelt upon the -kindness of Signor Viviani and his sister; and when the grateful fellow -had exhausted all his powers of speech in depicting the excellent -qualities of these good people, he begged Markham to acquaint him with -his adventures since they separated at Friuli. - -Richard related those particulars which are already known to the reader; -and he did not forget to reproach Morcar for having refused to accept -his share of the purse at the tavern in the suburbs of the -above-mentioned town. - -"I knew that I should not require the gold, sir," answered Morcar; "for -an individual of my race finds friends and brethren all over the world. -Nor was I an exception to that rule. At a short distance from Friuli I -fell in with an encampment of _Cingani_—for so the gipsies are called in -Italy; and I was immediately welcomed in a way becoming my position as -the heir to the sovereign of the Zingarees of Great Britain." - -"But how did you render yourself intelligible to your Italian brethren?" -asked Richard, with a good-natured smile at the solemn manner in which -his follower had uttered the concluding portion of his observations. - -"We have a language peculiar to ourselves, sir," replied Morcar; "and -although it is not very rich in words, it nevertheless contains -sufficient to enable us to converse freely with each other. I travelled -with the Cingani belonging to the encampment; and when we arrived in the -neighbourhood of Pinalla, I took leave of them with the intention of -hastening over the frontier to Naples. God ordained that I should strike -into the same path which you were pursuing; and I could not have been -many yards behind you, when you were attacked by the banditti in the -manner you have just explained to me. You may conceive my grief when I -found you lying senseless in that gloomy lane, and when the moonlight, -falling on your countenance, showed me who you were. Had it not been for -the accidental arrival of Signor Viviani on the spot, and at that -particular moment, I cannot say what would have become of us. You know -the rest." - -"Not entirely, my dear Morcar," said Richard. "I do not wish to -penetrate into your secrets; but I am anxious to learn wherefore you -refused the hospitality of Signor Viviani's mansion?" - -"When I found that you were amongst friends, sir," answered Morcar, "and -that there was no longer any necessity for me to proceed to Naples, I -returned to my brethren, the Cingani. I have dwelt with them ever since; -but have occasionally called to inquire after you." - -"Nay, my faithful friend," exclaimed Richard, taking the gipsy's hand, -"do not depreciate your own goodness of heart. I have learnt how -regularly you came to pass the evening by my side, and how kindly you -ministered to me. Heaven grant that the day may arrive when I shall be -enabled to reward you adequately." - -"You must not talk any more at present, sir," said the gipsy. "If you -will only remain quiet for a few days, you will be quite well; and -then—" - -"And then, what?" asked Richard, seeing that the gipsy checked himself. - -"And then we can deliberate on the best course to adopt," replied -Morcar. - -Our hero saw that his dependant had some plan in his head; but he did -not choose to press him on the subject. - - * * * * * - -A fortnight had elapsed since Richard Markham awoke to consciousness in -the house of the generous Castelcicalan banker. - -This interval had produced a marvellous change in his physical -condition. - -A powerful constitution, aided by excellent medical advice, and the -unremitting attention of his kind friends, enabled him to triumph over -the severity of the treatment which he had experienced at the hands of -the banditti. - -He was now completely restored to health—with the exception of a partial -weakness and pallor which naturally followed a long confinement to his -couch. - -But by means of gentle exercise in the garden belonging to the banker's -house, he was rapidly recovering his strength, and the hues of youth -again began to bloom upon his cheeks. - -It was on the 26th of December, 1840, that he had a long conversation -with the banker and Morcar. A certain project was the topic of this -debate,—a project for which Morcar had arranged all the preliminaries -during Richard's illness, and which our hero now burned to carry into -execution. Signor Viviani raised but one objection; and that was only -for the purpose of delaying, not renouncing, the scheme in view. He -feared lest Markham's health might not be sufficiently restored to -enable him to embark so soon in the enterprise. But this doubt was -completely over-ruled by his young friend, whose enthusiastic soul could -not brook delay in a matter that was so near and dear to his heart. - -The deliberations of the three individuals who formed this solemn -council lasted for four hours, and concluded at sunset. Richard then -wrote several letters, which he sealed and placed in the hands of Signor -Viviani, saying, "You will forward these only in case of my death." - -The banker wrung our hero's hand cordially, exclaiming, "No, my -generous—my gallant-hearted young friend; something within me seems to -say that there will be no need to dispatch those letters to your friends -in England; for proud success shall be yours!" - -Signora Viviani entered the room at this moment, and in a tone of deep -anxiety, inquired the result of the deliberation. - -"The expedition is to take place," replied the banker, solemnly. - -"Ah! Signor Markham," exclaimed the lady; "have you well weighed the -contingencies? Do not imagine that I would attempt to dissuade you from -so generous,—so noble an undertaking!—Oh! no,—I should be the last to do -so. And yet—" - -"My dear madam," interrupted Richard, with a smile, "I appreciate all -your kind anxiety in my behalf; but I must fulfil my duty towards those -unfortunate creatures who embarked in an enterprise of which I was one -of the chiefs." - -"It would be improper in me to urge a single argument against so noble a -purpose," said the banker's sister. "May God prosper you, Richard." - -The old lady wiped the tears from her eyes as she spoke. - -It was now quite dusk; and our hero signified his intention of taking -his departure. He confided the morocco case containing Armstrong's -letter, to his excellent friend, the banker, and at the same time -expressed his deep gratitude for all the kindness he had experienced at -the hands of that gentleman and his sister. - -"Do not talk thus, my noble boy," ejaculated the old man; "it makes me -melancholy—as if I were never to see you more; whereas, I feel convinced -that there are many, many happy days in store for us all! Here, -Richard—take this pocket-book: it contains bank-notes to some amount. -But if you require more, hesitate not to draw upon me for any sum that -you need. And now, farewell—and may all good angels watch over you!" - -Signora Viviani, on her side, felt as acutely in parting with our hero -as if she were separating from a near relative—so much had his amiable -qualities, generous disposition, and noble character endeared him alike -to the banker and his kind-hearted sister. - -And now the door of that hospitable mansion closed behind Richard -Markham, who was accompanied by his faithful Morcar. - -They pursued their way, the gipsy acting as the guide, through the -streets of Pinalla, and passing out of the town by the north-eastern -gate, followed the course of the river Usiglio for upwards of two miles -and a-half. - -The night was clear with the pure lustre of the chaste moon; and the air -was mild, though fresh enough to be invigorating. - -At length they reached the confines of a forest, into which Morcar -plunged, closely followed by his master. - -They now continued their way amidst an almost total darkness, so thick -was the foliage of the evergreens through the mazes of which they -pursued their course. - -Presently lights glimmered among the trees; and in a few minutes more, -Morcar conducted our hero into a wide open area, where a spacious -gipsy-encampment was established. - -Markham caught his companion by the arm, and held him back for a few -moments while he contemplated that scene so strange—so wild—and yet so -picturesque. - -A space, probably an acre in extent, had been cleared in the midst of -the forest; and the tall trees all around constituted a natural barrier, -defining the limits of the arena formed for the encampment. - -A hundred tents, of the rude gipsy fashion, swarmed with life. Dark -countenances bent over the cheerful fires, above which mighty caldrons -were simmering; and the lurid light was reflected from dark eyes. The -tall athletic forms of men and the graceful figures of women, were -thrown out into strong relief by the lambent flames; and the sounds of -many voices fell in confused murmurs upon the ears. - -"There are four hundred brave men, who will welcome you as their leader, -sir!" exclaimed Morcar, stretching forth his arm towards the encampment. - -"Oh! my dear friend," cried Markham, all the enthusiasm of his soul -aroused by the hopes which those words conveyed: "by what magic were you -enabled to collect this band in so short a time?" - -"My influence as the son of Zingary was sufficient to induce them to -make our cause their own, sir," replied Morcar; "and the extensive -organization of the fraternity was already well calculated to gather -them thus together. I have moreover informed you that they are all well -armed; for their funds have been devoted to the purchase of the weapons -and ammunition necessary for the undertaking." - -"Which outlay it will be my care immediately to reimburse," said -Richard. "But you speak of me as the chief of this band, Morcar? No—that -honour is reserved for you, whose energies and influence alone could -have brought those four hundred men together." - -"That may not be, sir," returned Morcar, seriously. "These men have -assembled with the hope that _you_ will be their chief: it is _your_ -name which is enthusiastically spoken of in Castelcicala; and it is -_your_ presence which will animate this gipsy-band with courage. -Come—let me introduce you to the chiefs of the tribe." - -"Is the King amongst them?" asked Richard. - -"No, sir: the King of the Cingani, or Italian gipsies, is at present in -Tuscany; but the chiefs, to whom I will now conduct you, are his -relations." - -Morcar led our hero through the mazes of the encampment to a tent more -conveniently contrived and spacious than the rest; and as they passed -along, the groups of Cingani surveyed Richard with curiosity and -respect. - -They evidently divined who he was. - -In the tent to which Morcar conducted his master, three elderly men were -seated upon mats, smoking their pipes, and discoursing gravely upon -political affairs. - -They welcomed Richard with respectful warmth, and instantly assigned to -him the place of honour at the upper end of the tent. - -A council was then held; but as the results will explain the decision to -which the members came, it is not necessary to detail the deliberations -on this occasion. - -We must, however, observe that Markham accepted the responsible and -difficult post of commandant of the entire force; and he immediately -handed over to the gipsies an amount in bank-notes equivalent to a -thousand pounds, for the purpose of reimbursing the outlay already -effected by the Cingani chiefs, and of supplying an advance of pay to -all the members of the band. - -At about eleven o'clock the fires were all extinguished throughout the -encampment; and, sentinels having been posted at short intervals round -the open space, those who were not on duty laid down to rest. - -At day-break the scene was once more all bustle and life: the morning -meal was hastily disposed of; and Richard then issued the necessary -orders for breaking up the encampment. - -It was arranged that the men who bore arms should proceed by forced -marches towards Estella; while the women and children might follow at -their own pace. - -The farewells between husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, fathers -and children, sons and mothers, took place in silence, but in profound -sincerity; and the corps, consisting of four hundred men, all well armed -with muskets and cutlasses, and some few with axes also, was soon in -motion amidst the dense mazes of the forest. - -Markham, with a sword by his side and a pair of pistols in the breast of -his coat, advanced in front of the column, attended by the three chiefs -and Morcar. - - * * * * * - -It was at day-break on the 29th of December, that the sentinels posted -on the southern bastion of the citadel of Estella, observed a small but -compact body of men suddenly emerge from the forest which stretches -along the Usiglio, from the neighbourhood of Pinalla almost up to the -very walls of Estella. - -An alarm was given throughout the citadel; for the beams of the rising -sun glistened on the weapons of the small force that was approaching; -and although no uniform attire characterised the corps, it was easy to -perceive that it advanced with a hostile intention. - -But ere the garrison could be got under arms, Richard's followers had -already cut an opening in the palisades which protected the glacis, and -were advancing up the inclined plane towards the rampart. On they went, -their youthful leader at their head: the glacis was passed—the covered -way was gained—and then the sentinels on the bastion discharged their -muskets at the besiegers. - -Two of the Cingani fell dead, and one was very slightly wounded. - -"Follow me!" cried our hero; and rushing along the covered way, he -reached the wooden bridge which communicated with the interior of the -citadel. - -[Illustration] - -And now commenced an interval of fearful peril, but for which Markham -was not unprepared. - -The soldiers of the garrison had by this time flocked to the rampart of -the bastion, and commenced a terrific fire upon the besiegers. The -latter, however, replied to it with rapidity and effect, while half a -dozen of the foremost cut down with their axes a huge beam from the -wooden bridge, and, under the superintendence of Markham, used it as a -battering-ram at the postern-gate. - -The Cingani, however, lost eight or nine of their men while this task -was in progress; and their position, exposed as they were to a murderous -fire, would soon have become untenable, had not the postern-gate shortly -yielded to the engine employed against it. - -Then, with his drawn sword in his hand, Markham precipitated himself -into the citadel, closely followed, and well supported by the brave and -faithful Cingani. - -The tunnel beneath the rampart, into which the postern opened, was -disputed for some minutes with desperate valour on both sides; but our -hero was so ably backed by Morcar, the three chiefs, and the foremost of -his corps, that he eventually drove the soldiers before him. - -"Constitutional freedom and Prince Alberto!" shouted Richard, as he -rushed onward, and entered the court of the citadel. - -The cry was taken up by the Cingani; and although the conflict continued -in the court for nearly half an hour longer, it was evident that the -note of liberty had touched a chord in the hearts of the Castelcicalan -soldiers, for they resisted but feebly and, though superior in numbers -to the besiegers, rapidly gave way. - -On the farther side of the court stood a large but low and straggling -building, the windows of which were defended with iron bars. - -"Friends," exclaimed Markham, pointing with his blood-stained sword -towards that structure, "there is the prison of the patriots!" - -These words operated like an electric shock upon our hero's followers; -and they rushed onward, driving the soldiers like chaff before them. - -The gate of the prison was reached, and speedily forced: Richard entered -the gloomy stronghold, and the work of liberation commenced. - -Five hundred Castelcicalan patriots were restored to freedom in a short -half-hour; and when they recognised in their deliverer him who had been -one of the chiefs of the first expedition, and whose valour was so -signalised in the battle near Ossore, their enthusiasm knew no bounds. - -The name of "MARKHAM" was shouted to the sky: the patriots flocked -around him, with heart-felt thanks and the most fervent outpourings of -their gratitude; and they hailed him as a deliverer and a chief. - -There was not, however, much time for congratulation or explanation. -Though the garrison of the citadel was weak, that of the town itself was -strong; for the Captain-General had concentrated the greater part of his -force in the heart of Estella in order to over-awe the inhabitants. This -fact had been previously gleaned by the spies whom Morcar had sent out -while Richard was yet an inmate of the banker's house; and hence the -attack upon the most exposed part of the citadel in preference to an -attempt upon the town. - -Richard was now master of the citadel. A portion of the garrison had -fled into Estella; but by far the larger part, about three hundred in -number, declared its readiness to join the cause of liberty. This offer -was joyfully accepted. The armoury was then visited, and arms were -distributed to the patriots who had been delivered from their dungeons. - -Thus Richard Markham found himself at the head of an effective force of -nearly twelve hundred men—a triumphant position, which had fortunately -cost no more than about twenty lives on the side of the Cingani. - -It was now mid-day; and while his forces were obtaining refreshment, and -putting the citadel in a proper state of defence, in case of an attack -on the part of the Captain-General of Estella, Richard called a council -of the three Cingani chiefs, Morcar, the leading patriots whom he had -released, and the officers of the garrison-troops that had declared in -favour of "Constitutional liberty and Prince Alberto." - -At this council it was resolved that Richard should issue a proclamation -to the inhabitants of Estella, declaring the real objects for which the -standard of civil liberty had been raised—namely, to release the -imprisoned patriots, to expel the Austrians from the land, and to place -Prince Alberto upon the ducal throne. - -This resolution was carried into effect; and the document was forwarded -to the Mayor of Estella. The corporation was immediately assembled; and -while the Captain-General prepared to attack the citadel, the municipal -body remained in close deliberation. - -Three hours elapsed; when a rumour prevailed throughout the town that -the troops had refused to leave their barracks at the command of the -Captain-General. This proof of sympathy with the successful -Constitutionalists decided the opinions of the members of the -corporation; and the Mayor, attended by several of the municipal -authorities, waited upon Richard Markham and presented him with the keys -of the city. - -No sooner were these tidings bruited throughout Estella, than the -Captain-General, the Political Prefect, and one regiment which remained -faithful to the Grand Duke's cause, left the town with extraordinary -precipitation: the remainder of the garrison sent a deputation to -Markham's head quarters in the citadel to announce their readiness to -join his cause; and at seven o'clock in the evening of that eventful day -the roar of the artillery on the walls of Estella saluted the -tri-coloured flag of liberty which was hoisted on the Town-Hall. - -By this grand and decisive blow, Richard possessed himself of one of the -principal towns of Castelcicala, and found himself backed by a force of -three thousand men. - -His first care, when order and tranquillity were restored that evening, -was to forward a courier with a letter to Signor Viviani at Pinalla. -That letter not only detailed the events of the day, but contained a -request that the banker would lose no time in writing an account of the -proceedings direct to Prince Alberto (under the name of Count Alteroni) -in England. Richard also enclosed a letter to be forwarded to Mr. -Monroe, and one from Morcar to Eva. - -The corporation had assembled in the Town Hall, immediately after the -tri-coloured flag was hoisted, and remained in deliberation until past -ten o'clock. The Mayor then published a proclamation in which there were -three clauses. The first declared the sittings of the municipal body -permanent, under the title of "Committee of Administration for the -Province of Estella." The second nominated Richard Markham -General-in-chief of the army of that province. The third called upon all -good and faithful Castelcicalan patriots to take up arms in the cause of -Constitutional liberty and Prince Alberto, and against the Austrian army -of occupation. - -A copy of this proclamation was forwarded to Richard Markham, who highly -approved of the first and last clauses, and accepted the rank conferred -upon him by the second. - -Early on the following morning uniforms, taken from the store-rooms in -the arsenal, were distributed amongst the Cingani and the patriots who -had been liberated; and Richard then made his entry into Estella, in -compliance with the request of the corporation. - -Wearing the uniform of a General-officer, and mounted upon a handsome -charger, our hero never appeared to greater advantage. - -The garrison of the town lined the streets, and presented arms to the -youthful commander whose extraordinary skill and prowess had so -materially contributed to the victory of the preceding day, and who was -hailed as a champion raised up by Providence to deliver Castelcicala -from the tyranny under which it groaned. - -He was attended by two officers whom he had appointed his -_aides-de-camp_, and by the faithful Morcar, whom nothing could induce -to accept any definite rank, but who, in the uniform of a private, was -proud to follow his valiant master. - -The windows were crowded with faces, anxious to obtain a glimpse of the -youthful hero; and while bright eyes shone upon his way, fair hands -waved handkerchiefs or threw nosegays of exotics and artificial flowers -from the casements. - -The bells rang merrily; the artillery saluted the entrance of the -General into the town; the crowds in the streets welcomed him with -enthusiastic shouts; and the civic authorities, in their official robes, -received him as he alighted at the Town-Hall. - -There he was complimented on his gallant deeds, and invited to partake -of a sumptuous banquet in the evening. - -But Richard's answer was firm though respectful. - -"Gentlemen," he said, "pardon me if I decline your great kindness. There -remains so much to be done, to restore happiness to Castelcicala, that I -should deem myself unworthy of your confidence, did I waste valuable -time in festivity. A detachment of the Austrian army occupies and -overawes the province of Abrantani: in two hours, with your permission, -I propose to set out in that direction with all the forces that you will -spare me. Should Providence prosper my arms in this new expedition, my -course is simple. I shall proceed to Montoni, and either deliver the -capital from the besieging force, or perish beneath its walls." - -This short but pithy speech was received with enthusiastic cheers by the -municipal body. - -"Go, sir," said the Mayor, when silence was obtained once more, "and -fulfil your grand mission. Take with you the force that you deem -necessary for your purposes; and it shall be _our_ duty to supply you -with a treasury-chest that will not be indifferently furnished. Go, sir: -God has sent you to us in the time of our bitter need; and you are -destined to deliver Castelcicala from its tyrant." - -Markham bowed, and withdrew. - -His return to the citadel was a signal for the renewal of that -enthusiasm which had greeted his entrance into the town. - -But he was not proud! No—he had no room in his heart for pride: -hope—delicious, burning, joyous hope,—the hope of accomplishing his -mighty aims and earning the hand of Isabella as his reward,—this was the -only sentiment which filled his soul! - -On his arrival at the citadel once more, he issued immediate orders to -prepare for a march. He proposed to leave a garrison of one thousand men -in Estella, and take two thousand with him; for he calculated that this -number would be considerably increased, by volunteers, on his way to -Abrantani. - -The evident rapidity with which he intended his movements to be -characterised, created a most favourable impression not only amongst the -inhabitants of Estella, but also with the troops under his command; and -though they all deemed him eminently worthy of the post to which he had -been raised, yet few foresaw the future greatness of that hero who was -destined to take his place amongst the most brilliant warriors of the -age. - -It was at two o'clock in the afternoon that the Constitutional army, -consisting of two thousand men, defiled through the western gate of the -citadel, towards the bridge over the Usiglio. A squadron of four hundred -cavalry led the way: next came the corps of Cingani; then the -horse-artillery, with twelve field-pieces; next the liberated patriots; -and the rear-guard consisted of the regular infantry of the garrison. - -As soon as the river was crossed, Richard formed his little army into -three columns, and then commenced a rapid march towards Villabella, -which he knew to be well affected in favour of the Constitutional cause. - -But while he was leading a gallant band over the fertile plains of -Castelcicala, incidents deserving notice occurred in his native land far -away. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXV. - - ANOTHER NEW YEAR'S DAY. - - -It was the 1st of January, 1841. - -If there be any hour in the life of man when he ought to commune with -his own heart, that proper interval of serious reflection is to be found -on New Year's Day. - -Then, to the rightly constituted mind, the regrets for the past will -serve as finger-posts and guides to the hopes of the future. - -The heathen mythology depicted Janus with two faces, looking different -ways:—so let the human heart, when on the first day of January, it -stands between two years, retrospect carefully over the one that has -gone, and combine all its solemn warnings for use and example in the new -one which has just commenced. - -This also is the day that recalls, with additional impressiveness, the -memory of those dear relatives and friends whose mortal forms have been -swept away by the viewless and voiceless stream of Time. - -Nor less do fond parents think, amidst tears and prayers, of their sons -who are absent in the far-off places of the earth,—fighting the battles -of their country on the burning plains of India, or steering their way -across the pathless solitudes of the ocean. - -But, alas! little reck the wealthy and great for those whose arms defend -them, or whose enterprise procures them all the bounties of the earth. - -An oligarchy has cramped the privileges and monopolised the rights of a -mighty nation. - -Behold the effects of its infamous Poor-Laws;—contemplate the results of -the more atrocious Game-Laws;—mark the consequences of the Corn-Laws. - -THE POOR-LAWS! Not even did the ingenuity of the Spanish or Italian -Inquisitions conceive a more effectual method of deliberate torture and -slow death, than the fearful system of mental-abasement and gradient -starvation invented by England's legislators. When the labourer can toil -for the rich no longer, away with him to the workhouse! When the old -man, who has contributed for half a century to the revenue of the -country, is overtaken by sudden adversity at an age which paralyses his -energies, away with him to the workhouse! When the poor widow, whose -sons have fallen in the ranks of battle or in defence of the wooden -walls of England, is deprived of her natural supporters, away with her -to the workhouse! The workhouse is a social dung-heap on which the -wealthy and great fling those members of the community whose services -they can no longer render available to their selfish purposes. - -THE GAME-LAWS! Never was a more atrocious monopoly than that which -reserves the use of certain birds of the air or animals of the earth to -a small and exclusive class. The Almighty gave man "dominion over the -fish of the sea, and over the fowl of the air, and over every living -thing that moveth upon the earth;" and those who dare to monopolise any -of these, to the prejudice of their fellow-creatures, fly in the face of -the Lord of all! The Game-Laws have fabricated an offence which fills -our prisons—as if there were not already crimes enough to separate men -from their families and plunge them into loathsome dungeons. That -offence is one of human construction, and exists only in certain -countries: it is not a crime against God—nor is it deemed such in many -enlightened states. The selfish pleasures of a miserably small minority -demand the protection of a statute which is a fertilising source of -oppression, wretchedness, ruin, and demoralization. The Game-Laws are a -rack whereon the aristocracy loves to behold its victims writhing in -tortures, and where the sufferers are compelled to acknowledge as a -heinous crime a deed which has in reality no moral turpitude associated -with it. - -THE CORN-LAWS! Were the Russian to boast of his freedom, Common Sense -would point to Siberia and to the knout, and laugh in his face. When the -Englishman vaunts the glory of his country's institutions, that same -Common Sense comes forward and throws the Corn-Laws in his teeth. What! -liberty in connexion with the vilest monopoly that ever mortal policy -conceived? Impossible! England manufactures articles which all the -civilised world requires; and other states yield corn in an abundance -that defies the possibility of home consumption. And yet an inhuman -selfishness has declared that England shall not exchange her -manufactures for that superfluous produce. No—the manufactures may decay -in the warehouses here, and the grain abroad may be thrown to the swine, -sooner than a miserable oligarchy will consent to abandon one single -principle of its shameless monopoly. The Corn-Laws are a broom which -sweeps all the grain on the threshing-floor into one corner for the use -of the rich, but which leaves the chaff scattered every where about for -the millions of poor to use as best they may. - -The aristocracy of England regards the patience of the masses as a bow -whose powers of tension are unlimited: but the day must come, sooner or -later, when those who thus dare to trifle with this generous elasticity -will be struck down by the violence of the recoil. - -Although our legislators—trembling at what they affect to sneer at under -the denomination of "the march of intellect"—obstinately refuse to -imitate enlightened France by instituting a system of national -education,—nevertheless, the millions of this country are now -instructing themselves! - -Honour to the English mechanic—honour to the English operative: each -alike seeks to taste of the tree of learning, "whose root is bitter, but -whose fruits are sweet!" - -Thank God, no despotism—no tyranny can arrest the progress of that -mighty intellectual movement which is now perceptible amongst the -industrious millions of these realms. - -And how excellent are the principles of that self-instruction which now -tends to elevate the moral condition of the country. It is not confined -within the narrow limits which churchmen would impose: it embraces the -sciences—the arts—all subjects of practical utility,—its aim being to -model the mind on the solid basis of Common Sense. - -To the millions thus enlightened, Religion will appear in all its -purity, and the objects of Government in all their simplicity. The holy -Christian worship will cease to be regarded as an apology for endowing a -Church with enormous revenues; and political administration must no -longer be considered as a means of rendering a small portion of the -community happy and prosperous to the utter prejudice of the vast -remainder. - -There breathes not a finer specimen of the human race than a really -enlightened and liberal-minded Englishman. But if _he_ be deserving of -admiration and applause, who has received his knowledge from the lips of -a paid preceptor—how much more worthy of praise and respect is _the -self-instructed mechanic_! - -But to resume our narrative. - -It was the 1st of January, 1841. - -The time-piece on the mantel in Mr. Greenwood's study had just struck -two in the afternoon. - -That gentleman himself was pacing the apartment in an agitated manner. - -His handsome dressing-gown of oriental pattern was not arranged, with -the usual contrived air of negligence, to display the beautiful -shirt-front, over which hung the gold chain of his Breguet-watch:—on the -contrary, it had evidently been hurried on without the least regard to -effect. - -The writing-table was heaped with a confused pile of letters and -accounts—not thrown together for show, but lying in the actual disorder -in which they had been tossed aside after a minute investigation. - -Though not absolutely slovenly in his present appearance, Mr. Greenwood -had certainly neglected his toilet on that day; and the state of his -room moreover proved that he was too much absorbed in serious affairs to -devote time to the minor considerations of neatness and the strict -propriety of order. - -There was a cloud upon his brow; and his manner was restless and -unsettled. - -"Curses—eternal curses upon that Lafleur!" he exclaimed aloud, as he -walked up and down with uneven steps. "To think that I should have lost -so much at one blow! Oh! it nearly drives me mad—mad! If it had only -been the twenty thousand pounds of which the black-hearted French -villain and his confederates plundered me, I might have snapped my -fingers at Fortune who thus vented her temporary spite upon me! But the -enormous amount I lost in addition, by failing to pour that sum of -English notes and gold into circulation in the French capital,—the -almost immediate fall in the rates of exchange, and the fluctuation of -the French funds,—Oh! _there_ it was that I was so seriously injured. -Fifty thousand pounds snatched from me as it were in a moment,—fifty -thousand pounds of hard money—my own money! And the thirty thousand -pounds that I had first sent over to Paris were so judiciously laid out! -My combinations were admirable: I should have been a clear gainer of -five-and-twenty thousand, had not that accursed robbery taken place! May -the villain Lafleur die in a charnel-house—may he perish the most -miserable of deaths!" - -Mr. Greenwood ground his teeth with rage as he uttered these horrible -maledictions. - -He did not, however, recall to mind that Lafleur was an honest man when -he entered his service;—he did not pause to reflect upon all the -intrigues, machinations, plots, duplicities, and villanies, in which he -had employed his late valet,—thus gradually initiating him in those -paths which could scarcely have led to any other result than the point -in which they had actually terminated—the robbery of the master by the -servant whom he had thus tutored. - -"The villain!" continued Greenwood. "And I was so kind to him—constantly -increasing his wages and making him presents! Such confidence as I put -in him, too! Filippo, whom I did not trust to half the same extent—save -in my intrigues with women—is stanch and faithful to me!" - -He paused and glanced towards the time-piece. - -"Half-past two; and Tomlinson does not come! What _can_ detain him? -Surely that affair cannot have gone wrong also? If so——" - -And Greenwood's countenance became as dark and lowering as the sky ere -the explosion of the storm. - -In a few moments a double-knock at the door echoed through the house. - -"Here's Tomlinson!" ejaculated Greenwood; and with sovereign command -over himself, he composed his features and assumed his wonted ease of -manner. - -The stock-broker now entered the room. - -"You are an hour behind your time, Tomlinson," said Greenwood, shaking -him by the hand. - -"I could not come before," was the answer: "I was detained on your -business." - -"What news?" asked Greenwood, scarcely able to conceal his profound -anxiety. - -"Bad," replied Tomlinson. "You have sent sixteen thousand pounds to -look after the fifty you have already lost. Fortunately you are a rich -man, and can stand reverses of this kind. Besides, one who speculates -so enormously as you have done of late, must meet with occasional -losses. For my part, I should advise you to leave Spanish alone. It -seems that you are doomed to fail in your ventures in the foreign -securities:—first, your French scheme was totally ruined by the -villany of your servant; and now your Spanish one, so far from -enabling you to retrieve your losses, has increased them." - -This long speech enabled Greenwood to recover from the shock which the -announcement of a new reverse had produced. - -"My dear Tomlinson," he said, "I am resolved to follow up my -speculations in Spanish. The private information I received from an -intimate friend of the Spanish Ambassador is correct—I am convinced it -is; and I am sure that Queen Christina, by the advice of Espartero, will -appropriate a sum to pay the interest on the passives. The announcement -must be made in a few days. Of this I am certain. But all my resources -are locked up for the present:—in fact, I do not hesitate to tell _you_, -Tomlinson, that I have over-speculated of late. Still—remember—I _have_ -plenty of means remaining; but they are not instantly available." - -"What, then, do you propose to do?" inquired the stock-broker. - -"You have raised yourself during the past year to a confidential -position in the City, Tomlinson," continued Greenwood: "and people no -longer remember your bankruptcy." - -"But I do," observed the stock-broker bitterly. - -"Oh! that is nothing," exclaimed Greenwood. "I was about to say that you -could probably borrow me fifteen or twenty thousand on my bond—say for -three months." - -"I doubt it," returned Tomlinson. "You have no mercantile -establishment—you are known as a great speculator——" - -"And as a great capitalist, I flatter myself," added Greenwood, playing -with his watch-chain in the easy complacent manner which had so -characterised him until lately. - -"That you _were_ a capitalist, there can be no doubt," said Tomlinson, -in his usual quiet way; "but ill news fly fast—and your losses——" - -"Are already known in the City, you mean?" exclaimed Greenwood, with -difficulty concealing his vexation. "I care not a fig for that, -Tomlinson. I have ample resources left; but, as I ere now observed, they -are not immediately available." - -"I understand you. It is well known that you accommodate the members of -the aristocracy and heirs-expectant with loans; I presume that you have -a mass of their bills, bonds, and acknowledgments? Now if you were to -deposit them as collateral security, I know where I could obtain you an -equivalent loan in twelve hours." - -"Indeed!" ejaculated Greenwood: then, after a moment's pause, he said, -"And you think there can be no difficulty in managing the business in -that way?" - -"None," answered the stock-broker. - -Again Greenwood appeared to reflect. - -"And yet," he observed, "all these pecuniary accommodations of which you -spoke, are strictly confidential; and I dare not violate——" - -"You know best, Greenwood," said Tomlinson, coolly. "At the same time, I -can assure you that my friend will not betray you. The whole thing lies -in a nut-shell: you deposit, say twenty thousand pounds' worth of -securities, for a loan of that amount, to be repaid in three months; you -redeem the documents by the day appointed, and none of your aristocratic -debtors will be one whit the wiser. The transaction could only become -known to them if you failed to refund the money, in which case the -holder of the documents would send them into the market." - -"I comprehend," said Greenwood. "Well—I have no objection to the -arrangement. When will you ascertain whether your friend will advance -the money?" - -"This afternoon," returned Tomlinson; "and should the reply be in the -affirmative—of which I have no doubt—I will make an appointment for four -to-morrow." - -"Be it so," cried Greenwood. "You will, perhaps, send me word between -five and six this evening." - -"I will not fail," said the stock-broker. - -"Any thing new in the City?" - -"Nothing particular." - -"And your late cashier—what has become of him?" inquired Greenwood. - -"He is still living in an obscure street in Bethnal-Green," was the -answer. "The poor old man never stirs abroad; and his health is failing -fast." - -"Ah! it will be a good thing when he is gone altogether," said -Greenwood. "If he had had to do with me, I should have shipped him to -New Zealand or Van Diemen's Land long ago." - -Tomlinson turned away in disgust, and took his leave. - -Greenwood never moved from his seat until he heard the front door close -behind the stock-broker. - -Then he started from his chair, and all his apparent composure vanished. - -"Sixteen thousand pounds more gone!" he exclaimed, in a hoarse, hollow -tone, while he clenched his fists with rage. "Loss upon loss! All this -is enough to ruin any man! And I—who have been even far more unfortunate -of late than I chose to admit to Tomlinson! Nothing short of one bold -and successful hit can now retrieve my tottering fortunes. Securities -for twenty thousand pounds, indeed! Ha! ha! I have not bills nor bonds -in my possession to the amount of three thousand!"—and he laughed -wildly. "But I _will_ have them, though—aye, and such ones as shall -fully serve my purposes." - -Then he paced the room in a singularly agitated manner. - -"Yes—one more bold stroke, and I shall retrieve myself," he continued. -"My good star cannot have altogether deserted me. No—no! These -vicissitudes are only temporary. Accursed Lafleur! To think that he -should have served me thus! Instead of proceeding to Paris—with the -means of following up those schemes which I had combined so well, and in -which I had already risked so much—but with such absolute certainties of -immense gain,—instead of pursuing my career of success,—to be -plundered—robbed at the last moment—and compelled to return to London to -raise fresh funds! Then, when in four days I was prepared with the -necessary sum once more—with another twenty thousand pounds—to receive -letters which convinced me that the delay was fatal, and that all was -lost! Yes—Fortune did indeed persecute me then! But I will be even with -her yet. My information concerning the Spanish debt is accurate; and on -that ground I can build a fortune far more colossal than the one I have -lost. Shall I hesitate, then, in obtaining this money through -Tomlinson's agency? No—no!" - -Having thus buoyed himself up with those hopes which invariably urge on -the gambler—whether at the actual gaming-table or in the public funds -(for there is little difference in a moral light between the two modes -of speculation),—to put down fresh stakes on the chance aimed at, -Greenwood recovered his wonted calmness. - -He busied himself in arranging his papers, and restoring neatness to his -writing-table. - -Thus passed the time until six o'clock, when Filippo entered the room -with a letter. - -It was from Tomlinson. - -Greenwood tore it open: the contents were favourable. The stock-broker's -friend had agreed to advance any sum up to twenty-five thousand pounds -on the terms proposed, and had promised to observe the strictest secrecy -in the transaction. - -"The rest now depends upon myself!" ejaculated Greenwood. "Fortune has -not altogether deserted me." - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXVI. - - THE NEW CUT. - - -At nine o'clock on the same evening, Mr. Greenwood, muffled in a cloak, -alighted from a hackney-cab in the Waterloo Road at the corner of the -New Cut. - -That wide thoroughfare which connects the Waterloo and Blackfriars' -Roads, is one of the most busy and bustling, after its own fashion, in -all London. - -Nowhere are the shops of a more miscellaneous nature: nowhere are the -pathways so thronged with the stalls and baskets of itinerant venders. - -The ingenuity of those petty provision-dealers adapts the spoilt -articles of the regular fishmongers and butchers to serviceable purposes -in the free market of the New Cut. The fish is cut in slices and fried -in an oil or butter whose rancid taste obviates the putrid flavour and -smell of the comestible; and the refuse scraps from the butchers shops -are chopped up to form a species of sausage-balls called "faggots." Then -the grease, in which the racy slices of fish and savoury compounds of -lights and liver have been alike cooked, serves to fry large rounds of -bread, which, when thus prepared, are denominated "sop in the pan." Of -course these culinary refinements are prepared by the venders in their -own cellars or garrets hard by; but when conveyed to the miscellaneous -market in the New Cut, the luxuries impart a greasy and sickening odour -to the air. - -It is perfectly wonderful to behold the various methods in which the -poor creatures in that thoroughfare endeavour to obtain an honest -livelihood; and although their proceedings elicit a smile—still, God -pity them! they had better ply their strange trades thus than rob or -beg! - -There may be seen, for instance, a ragged urchin holding a bundle of -onions in his hand, and shouting at the top of his shrill voice, "Here's -a ha'porth!"—and, no matter how finely dressed the passer-by, he is sure -to thrust the onions under his or her very nose, still vociferating, -"Here's a ha'porth!" Poor boy! he thinks every one _must_ want onions! - -The immediate vicinity of the Victoria Theatre is infested with women -who offer play-bills for sale, and who seem to fancy it impossible that -the passers-by can be going elsewhere than to the play. - -Here an orange-girl accosts a gentleman with two or three of the fruit -in her hand, but with a significant look which gives the assurance that -her real trade is of a less innocent nature:—there a poor woman with an -array of children before her, offers lucifer matches, but silently -appeals for alms. - -A little farther on is a long barrow covered with toys; and a tall man -without a nose, shouts at intervals, "Only a penny each! only a penny -each!" Some of these gimcracks excite astonishment by their extreme -cheapness; but they are chiefly made by the convicts in Holland, and are -exported in large quantities to England. - -In the middle of the road a man with stentorian voice offers "A hundred -songs for a penny;" and, enumerating the list, he is sure to announce -the "Return of the _H_admiral" amongst the rest. - -Nearly opposite the Victoria Theatre there is an extensive cook's-shop; -and around the window stands a hungry crowd feasting their eyes on the -massive joints which are intended to feast the stomach. - -In front of the butchers' shops the serving-men keep up a perpetual -vociferation of "Buy! buy!"—a sort of running fire that denotes the -earnestness with which competition is carried on amongst rivals in that -delectable trade. - -Perhaps a new baker's shop is opened in the New Cut; and then a large -placard at the window announces that "a glass of gin will be given to -every purchaser of a quartern loaf." The buyers do not pause to reflect -that the price of the cordial is deducted from the weight of the bread. - -The pawnbrokers' shops seem to drive a most bustling trade in the New -Cut; and the fronts of their establishments present a more extensive and -miscellaneous assortment of second-hand garments, blankets, -handkerchiefs, and sheets, than is to be seen elsewhere. - -The influx and efflux of people at the public-houses and gin-shops -constitute not the least remarkable feature of that neighbourhood, where -every thing is dirty and squalid, yet where every one appears able to -purchase intoxicating liquor! - -On the southern side of the New Cut there are a great many second-hand -furniture shops, the sheds wherein the articles are principally exposed -being built against the houses in a fashion which gives the whole, when -viewed by the glaring of the gas-lights, the appearance of a bazaar or -fair. - -The New Cut is always crowded; but the multitude is not entirely in -motion. Knots of men congregate here, and groups of women there—the -posts at the corners of the alleys and courts, or the doors of the -gin-shops, being the most favourite points of such assembly. - -The edges of the pathways are not completely devoted to provision -dealers. Penny peep-shows, emblazoned with a coloured drawing -representing the last horrible murder,—itinerant quacks with "certain -remedies for the toothache,"—stalls covered with odd numbers of cheap -periodical publications,—old women seated on stools, behind little trays -containing combs, papers of needles, reels of cotton, pack-thread, -stay-laces, bobbin, and such-like articles,—men with cutlery to sell, -and who flourish in their hands small knives with innumerable blades -sticking out like the quills on a porcupine,—these are also prominent -features in that strange market. - -In some conspicuous place most likely stands a caravan, surmounted by a -picture representing a colossal giant and a giantess to match, with an -assurance in large letters that the originals may be seen inside:—then, -as the eye wanders from the enormous canvass to the caravan itself, and -compares their sizes, the mind is left in a pleasing state of surprise -how even _one_ of the Brobdingnag marvels—let alone _two_—could possibly -stow itself away in that diminutive box. - -Branching off from the New Cut, on either side, are numerous narrow -streets,—or rather lanes, of a very equivocal reputation; their chief -characteristics being houses of ill-fame, gin-shops, beer-shops, -marine-store dealers, pawnbrokers, and barbers' establishments. - -There are two facts connected with low neighbourhoods which cannot fail -to attract the attention of even the most superficial observers in their -wanderings amidst the mazes of the modern Babylon. The first is that the -corner shops of nearly all the narrow and dirty streets are occupied by -general dealers or people in the chandlery-line; and the second is that -all the barbers' establishments are ornamented with a blind or placard -conveying an assurance that each is "_the original shaving shop_." Here, -again, the mind enjoys the excitement of uncertainty, as in the matter -of the caravan and the giants; for it is impossible to arrive at any -satisfactory decision whether the aforesaid placard means you to infer -that the shop to which it belongs was the _first_ ever opened in the -world for tonsorial purposes, or only the _first_ that shed the light of -its civilisation upon that especial neighbourhood. We may also observe -that some of the proprietors of those establishments are not altogether -unacquainted with the mysteries of puffing; inasmuch as we frequently -read upon their shop-fronts the truly exhilarating and inspiring words, -"_Hair-dresser to the Queen_." - -Such are the New Cut and its tributary lanes. - -And it was now along the New Cut that Mr. Greenwood, enveloped in his -cloak, was pursuing his way. - -He scarcely noticed the turmoil, bustle, and business of that strange -thoroughfare; for he was too much absorbed in his own meditations. - -The truth was, that his affairs—once so gloriously prosperous—were now -rendered desperate by various reverses; and he was about to seek a -desperate means of retrieving them. - -The reader cannot have failed to observe that the characters of George -Montague Greenwood and Richard Markham stand out from our picture of -London Life in strong contrast with each other; and it is not the less -remarkable that while the former was rising rapidly to wealth, rank, and -eminence, the latter was undergoing persecutions and sinking into -comparative poverty. Now—at the epoch which we are describing—the tables -seem to have turned; for while George Montague Greenwood is about to -seek a desperate remedy for his desperate affairs, Richard Markham is -leading a gallant army over the fertile plains of Castelcicala. - -The former, then, may be deemed the personification of vice, the latter -the representative of virtue. - -They had chosen separate paths:—the sequel will fully demonstrate which -of the two characters had selected the right one. - -In the meantime we will continue our narrative. - -Mr. Greenwood pursued his way, and, having crossed over to the southern -side of the New Cut, repaired to a small row of private houses of which -this famous thoroughfare can boast at the extremity joining the -Blackfriars' Road. - -There he stopped for a moment beneath a lamp to consult a memorandum in -his pocket-book; and, having thereby refreshed his memory in respect to -the address of which he was in search, he proceeded to knock at the door -of a house close by. - -A dirty servant-girl opened it just as far as a chain inside would -permit; and protruding her smutty face, said, with strange abruptness, -"Well, what is it?" - -"Does Mr. Pennywhiffe live here?" demanded Greenwood. - -"No—he don't; and, if he did, you wouldn't come in—'cos I know it's all -your gammon," returned that most uninteresting specimen of the -female-domestic race. - -"Why not?" exclaimed Greenwood, indignantly. "Whom do you take me for?" - -"For what you are," replied the girl. - -"And what am I, then?" - -"Why—a execution, to be sure." - -And, with these words, the girl banged the door in Mr. Greenwood's face. - -"I must have taken down the wrong number in my memorandum," thought the -Member of Parliament, as he turned away from the house, which was -evidently in a state of siege. "This is very provoking!" - -He then knocked at the door of the next house. - -A woman with a child in her arms answered the summons; and, without -waiting for any question, said abruptly, "You had better walk in." - -Greenwood entered accordingly, supposing that the woman had overheard -his inquiry next door, and that he had now found the abode of the person -whom he sought. - -The woman led the way into a back room, almost completely denuded of -furniture, smelling awfully of tobacco-smoke, and very feebly lighted -with a single candle that wanted snuffing. - -In the midst of a dense cloud of that vapour, a man without a coat was -sitting on a trunk; but the moment Greenwood entered, this individual -threw down his clay-pipe, and advancing towards the visitor, exclaimed -in a ferocious voice, "So you're going your rounds at this hour, are -you? Well—I'm as far off from having the tin as I have been all along; -and as I am going away to-morrow, I don't mind if I give you a good -drubbing to teach you how to pester a gentleman with shabby bits of -paper in future." - -Thus speaking, the ferocious individual advanced towards Greenwood, -squaring away like clock-work. - -"Really, sir—you must labour under some mistake," exclaimed the Member -of Parliament. "I have never called here before in my life." - -"Then who the devil are you?" demanded the pugilistic phenomenon. - -"That is quite another question," said Greenwood. "I——" - -"Do you mean to tell me, then," exclaimed the man, "that you ain't the -Water Rates?" - -"No—I am not," answered Greenwood, unable to suppress a smile. "I -thought that a Mr. Pennywhiffe lived here." - -"Then he don't—that's all," was the rejoinder. "Blowed if I don't -believe it's a plant, after all. Come—ain't you a bum? no lies, now!" - -Greenwood turned indignantly away from the room, and left the house, -muttering to himself, "This is most extraordinary! Every one appears to -be in difficulties in this street." - -He was not, however, disheartened: it was highly necessary for him to -see the person of whom he was in search; and he accordingly knocked at -another door. - -"Tell him I'll send round the money to-morrow," shouted a masculine -voice inside. "I know it's the collector, because he's rapping at every -house." - -Greenwood did not wait for the door to be opened; he knew very well that -Mr. Pennywhiffe could not live there. - -The fourth house at which he knocked was the right one. - -A decent-looking servant girl replied in the affirmative to his inquiry; -and he was forthwith conducted to a well-furnished room on the first -floor, where he found Mr. Pennywhiffe seated at a table covered with -papers. - -This individual was about fifty years of age. In person he was short, -thin, and by no means prepossessing in countenance. His eyes were deeply -set, grey, and restless; and his forehead was contracted into a thousand -wrinkles. He was dressed in a suit of black, and wore a white -neckcloth—no doubt to enhance the respectability of his appearance. This -was, however, a difficult task; for had he figured in the dock of a -criminal tribunal, the jury would have had no trouble in coming to a -verdict, a more hang-dog countenance being seldom seen, even in a city -where the face is so often the mirror of the mind. - -"Ah! Mr. Greenwood," exclaimed Mr. Pennywhiffe, rising to welcome his -visitor; "this is an unexpected honour. What can I do for you? Pray be -seated; and speak plainly. There's no listeners here." - -"I require your aid in a most important business," answered Greenwood, -taking a chair, and throwing back his cloak. "To-morrow I must raise -twenty or twenty-five thousand pounds, for three or four months—upon -bills—_good bills_, Mr. Pennywhiffe." - -"To be deposited?" asked that individual. - -"To be deposited," replied Greenwood. - -"Shall you withdraw them in time?" - -"Decidedly. I will convert the money I shall thereby raise into a -hundred thousand," exclaimed Greenwood. - -"My commission will be heavy for such a business," observed Pennywhiffe; -"and _that_, you know is ready money." - -"I am aware of it, and am come provided. Name the amount you require." - -"Will two hundred hurt you?" said Pennywhiffe. "Remember—the affair is a -serious one." - -"You shall have two hundred pounds," exclaimed the Member of Parliament, -laying his pocket-book upon the table. - -"That is what I call coming to the point." - -Mr. Pennywhiffe rose from his seat, and opening an iron safe, took -thence a memorandum-book and a small tin box. - -Returning to his seat, he handed the memorandum-book to Greenwood, -saying, "There is my list of noblemen, wealthy gentlemen, and great -mercantile firms, _whose names are familiar to me_. Choose which you -will have; and make notes of the various sums the bills are to be drawn -for. Let them be for the most part uneven ones, with fractions: it looks -so much better." - -While Greenwood was employed in examining the memorandum-book, which -contained upwards of five hundred names of peers, and great landowners, -in addition to those of the chief commercial firms of London, -Birmingham, Liverpool, Manchester, Leeds, Sheffield, Glasgow, and other -places,—besides several belonging to Paris, Lyons, Bordeaux, Havre, and -Lille; Brussels, Amsterdam, Rotterdam, and Hamburgh; New York, the West -Indian Islands, and Montreal; Calcutta, Bombay, and Madras;—while Mr. -Greenwood, we say, was examining this strange register, and copying -several of the best names of noblemen, gentlemen, and merchants, upon a -slip of paper, Mr Pennywhiffe opened his tin-case. - -The contents thereof were numerous paid checks, and bills of exchange, -respectively bearing the signatures of the persons or firms whose names -were entered in the memorandum-book. - -How Mr. Pennywhiffe became possessed of such important documents,—which, -seeing that they had all been duly honoured at maturity, ought to have -remained in the hands of those who took them up,—was a mystery which he -kept to himself. Whether he had collected them by degrees, or had -obtained them in a heap by robbery, or any other means, he never -condescended to acquaint his clients. - -"I have chosen eleven names," said Greenwood; "and have appended to them -the various sums for which I require the bills to be drawn. The -aggregate is twenty-three thousand two hundred and seventeen pounds, -nine shillings, and sevenpence halfpenny." - -"A good total, _that_," observed Mr. Pennywhiffe,—"an excellent -total—sounds uncommon well. Nothing could be better. Am I to provide the -stamps?" - -"If you please. I will pay you extra for them." - -Mr. Pennywhiffe once more had recourse to his iron safe, and returned to -his seat with a small paste-board box, long and narrow, and containing a -vast number of bill-stamps adapted to sums of all amounts. As the usual -formula of such documents was printed (though in various ways, they -having been procured at different stationers' shops) the process of -filling them up was by no means a tedious one. - -[Illustration] - -But now the ingenuity of Mr. Pennywhiffe mainly exhibited itself. Each -bill was filled up with a different ink and a different pen; and so -skilful a caligrapher was he, that the most astute judge of writing -could not possibly have perceived that they were all written by the same -hand. Then, by the aid of red ink, a few flourishes, and little circles -containing initial letters or figures as if each document corresponded -with some particular entry in some particular leger or bill-book, the -papers speedily assumed a very business-like appearance. - -And now the most difficult and delicate part of the entire process was -to commence—the signatures. But Mr. Pennywhiffe went to work with the -air of one who fully understood what he was about; and with the -originals before him as a copy, he perfected acceptance after acceptance -in so masterly a manner, that Greenwood, when he compared the fictitious -signatures with the genuine, was astounded at the caligraphic -proficiency of that man whose dangerous agency he was now rendering -available to his purposes. - -"So far, all goes well," said Mr. Pennywhiffe. - -"The bills are excellent in every point save one," observed Greenwood. - -"Which is that?" demanded the caligrapher. - -"They look _too new_—the paper is too clean." - -"I know it," returned Mr. Pennywhiffe; "but the process is not entirely -complete." - -He rose and threw a quantity of small coal upon the fire, so as to -smother the flame, and create a dense smoke. He then passed each bill -several times through the smoke, until the documents acquired a slightly -dingy hue. Lastly, he placed them between the leaves of a portfolio -scented with musk, so as to take off the odour of the smoke; and the -entire process was terminated. - -Mr. Greenwood now counted upon the table bank-notes to the aggregate -amount of the two hundred pounds promised, and the price of the stamps; -and in exchange he received the bills for twenty-three thousand two -hundred and seventeen pounds, nine shillings, and sevenpence halfpenny. - -"This seems to be a most extraordinary neighbourhood, Mr. Pennywhiffe," -said Greenwood, as he placed the bills in his pocket-book. "I knocked by -mistake at three houses before I came to yours, and the inmates of each -seemed to be in difficulties." - -"No doubt of it, my dear sir. This part of London swarms with members of -the Swell Mob, broken-down tradesmen, fraudulent bankrupts, insolvents -playing at hide-and-seek with the sheriff's-officers, railway -projectors, and swindlers of all kinds. I have got a very queer kind of -a lodger in my attic: he has no visible means of living, but is out -nearly all day long; and he dresses uncommonly well—gold chain—polished -boots—figured silk waistcoat—and so forth. He only pays me—or ought to -pay me—five shillings a week for his furnished bed-room; and he is six -months in arrears. But what is more remarkable still, I don't even know -his name; and he never receives any letters, nor has any friends to -call. He is about thirty-six or thirty-eight years old, a good-looking -fellow enough, and an Irishman." - -"Perhaps he also is some railway projector," said Mr. Greenwood, rising -to take his departure. - -At this moment a double knock at the front-door was heard. - -"That must be my lodger," exclaimed Mr. Pennywhiffe. - -Urged by curiosity to catch a glimpse of the mysterious gentleman -alluded to, Greenwood hurried on his cloak, took leave of the -caligrapher, and left the room. - -On the stairs he met the lodger, who was ascending to his attic, with a -brass candlestick, containing an inch of the commonest candle, in his -hand. - -The moment he and Greenwood thus encountered each other, an ejaculation -of surprise issued from the lips of each. - -"Hush! not a word!" said the gentleman, placing his fore-finger upon his -lip. "And, of course, Greenwood," he continued, in a whisper, "you will -never mention _this_ to a soul." - -"Never—on my honour!" answered Greenwood. - -They then shook hands, and parted—the gentleman continuing his way to -the attic, and Greenwood hastening to leave the house. - -"Wonders will never cease!" thought the latter, as he proceeded towards -the cab-stand near Rowland Hill's chapel in the Blackfriars Road: "who -would have thought of one of the Irish Members of Parliament living in -an attic in the New Cut?" - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXVII. - - THE FORGED BILLS. - - -At half-past four o'clock on the following afternoon, Ellen Monroe was -in the immediate vicinity of the Bank of England. - -She had been to receive a small sum of money which an old debtor of her -father's, residing in Birchin Lane, had written to state that he was in -a condition to pay; and she was now on her return to Markham Place. - -The evenings of January are obscure, if not quite dark, at that hour; -and the lamps were lighted. - -As she was proceeding along Lothbury, Greenwood suddenly passed her. He -was walking rapidly, in a pre-occupied manner, and did not perceive her. - -But she beheld _him_; and she turned to speak to him; for in spite of -all the injuries which her parent, her benefactor Richard, and herself -had sustained at his hands, he was still the father of her child! - -Scarcely had she thus turned, when he drew his handkerchief from his -pocket—still hurrying on towards Tokenhouse Yard. - -Ellen quickened her pace; but in a few moments her foot encountered an -object on the pavement. - -She stooped, and picked it up. - -It was a pocket-book. - -Conceiving that Greenwood might have dropped it, as she had found it on -the very spot where she had seen him take his handkerchief from his -pocket, she ran in the direction which she supposed him to have pursued; -but as, in the mean time, he had turned into the narrow alley called -Tokenhouse Yard, and as she continued her way along Lothbury towards -Throgmorton Street, she did not of course overtake him. - -Finding that her search after him was unavailing, she determined to -examine the contents of the pocket-book, and ascertain if it really did -belong to him; in which case, she resolved to proceed straight to Spring -Gardens, and restore it to him. - -Retracing her steps along Lothbury, she entered Cateaton Street; and -turning into the Old Jewry, which was almost deserted, she stopped -beneath the light of a lamp to open the pocket-book. - -It contained several letters, addressed to "G. M. GREENWOOD, ESQ., -M.P.;" and thus her doubts were cleared up at once. But as she was thus -investigating the interior of the pocket-book, her eye fell upon a -number of bills of exchange, all drawn and endorsed by Mr. Greenwood, -and accepted for large sums by noblemen, well-known landowners, and -eminent merchants. A rapid glance over these documents convinced Ellen -that the aggregate amount which they represented could not fall far -short of twenty-five thousand pounds; for, in addition to the fictitious -bills obtained from Pennywhiffe, Greenwood had placed in his pocket-book -several genuine ones which he legitimately possessed. - -Miss Monroe's scrutiny did not altogether occupy a minute; and, -carefully securing the pocket-book about her person, she hurried towards -Cheapside, where she entered a cab, directing the driver to take her to -Spring Gardens. - -She did not forget Greenwood's former conduct in having her carried away -to his house in the country; but she did not apprehend any ill-usage at -his hands in a part of London where succour would be so readily obtained -as in Spring Gardens. It was therefore without hesitation that she -resolved to proceed direct to his own dwelling in that quarter. - -In due time the vehicle stopped at Greenwood's house in Spring Gardens. - -With a beating heart Ellen knocked at the door, which was almost -immediately opened by Filippo. - -"Ah! Miss Monroe!" he exclaimed, as the light of the hall-lamp fell upon -her beautiful countenance. - -"Yes—it is I at Mr. Greenwood's house," she answered, with a smile: "is -he at home?" - -"No, Miss—he has gone into the City; but he will be back at six o'clock -at the latest." - -"Then I will wait for him," said Ellen. - -Filippo conducted her up stairs. - -In the window of the staircase still stood the beautiful model of the -Diana, holding a lamp in its hand,—that model which was the image of her -own faultless form. - -On the landing-place, communicating with the drawing-room, was also the -marble statue, the bust of which was sculptured in precise imitation of -her own. - -And, when she entered the drawing-room, the first object which met her -eyes was the picture of Venus rising from the ocean, surrounded by -nereids and nymphs,—that Venus which was a faithful likeness of herself! - -Oh! how many phases of her existence did these permanent representations -of her matchless beauty bring back to her memory! - -When Filippo left her, and she found herself alone, she fell upon a -sofa, and gave way to a violent flood of tears. - -Then she felt relieved; and she began to ask herself wherefore she had -come thither? Was it because she was glad to have found an excuse for -calling upon him who was the father of her child? was it because she was -anxious to receive his thanks—from his own lips—for restoring to him his -pocket-book? She scarcely knew. - -Half an hour passed in reflections of this nature—reflections which -branched off in so many different ways, and converged to no satisfactory -point—when a cab suddenly drove up to the house. - -In another minute hasty steps ascended the stairs—they approached the -drawing-room—and Greenwood rushed in, banging the door furiously behind -him. - -"My God! what have I done?" he exclaimed, frantically—for he did not -immediately perceive Ellen, whom a screen concealed from his view. "The -pocket-book is lost—gone! I am ruined—should those forged bills——" - -He said no more, but threw himself upon a chair, and buried his face in -his hands. - -Ellen instantly comprehended it all:—the bills which she had seen in the -pocket-book were forgeries! - -Rapid as lightning a train of new reflections passed through her -brain:—a project suggested itself;—she hesitated for a moment—but only -for a moment:—she thought of her child—and she was resolved. - -Assuming all her calmness, and calculating in an instant all the chances -of her scheme, she rose from the sofa, and slowly approached the chair -on which Greenwood was seated. - -He heard a step in the room, and raised his eyes. - -"Ellen!" he exclaimed, starting back in surprise. - -She murmured a _Christian name_—but it was not _George_. - -"Call me not _that_, Ellen!" cried Greenwood, fiercely: "the time is not -come! But tell me," he added, speaking thickly, and at the same instant -casting upon her a glance which seemed to pierce her inmost soul,—"tell -me—were you here—in this room—when I came in?" - -"I was," answered Ellen, gazing, in her turn, fixedly upon him. - -"And you heard——" - -"I heard every word you uttered," continued Miss Monroe, keeping her -eyes still bent upon him. - -"Ah! then you know——" - -"_That you have committed forgery_," added Ellen, in an emphatic tone; -"_and that you are ruined_!" - -"Damnation!" ejaculated Greenwood. "What did you come for? why are you -here? To gloat over my falling fortunes—to make yourself merry at my -ruin—to taunt me with the past—to laugh at me in my adversity—to——" - -"Then it _is_ true," thought Ellen, within herself: "these bills _are_ -forgeries—and he is in my power.—No," she exclaimed aloud; "such was not -my object." - -"Then, go—leave me—depart!" cried Greenwood, frantically. "I am in no -humour to listen to you now! But, Ellen," he added, suddenly becoming -cool—desperately cool:—"tell me—speak—you will not betray me?" - -"No—that is, on _one_ condition," answered Ellen. - -"One condition!" repeated Greenwood: "name it!" - -"That you make me your wife," was the steady reply. - -"My wife!" exclaimed Greenwood, laughing hysterically. "Do you know -whose wife you would become?—the wife of a forger! Have you not learnt -that dread secret? But, perhaps, it is to mock me that you offer to -become my wife! Oh! I understand you full well, Ellen! When I was rich -and beyond the reach of the law, I would not marry you;—and now you mean -me to comprehend that since I am ruined, and every moment in danger of -being dragged to a station-house, _you_ would scorn the alliance! The -jest is good:—no—the revenge is just! But it is not the less bitter to -me, Ellen!" - -"By heavens, you wrong me!" cried Ellen. "Listen with calmness—with -composure—if you can!" - -"I cannot, Ellen—I cannot! I am mad! A few months—nay, even a few weeks -ago, I was happy—wealthy—prosperous:—now I am ruined—miserable—lost! Oh! -the grand prospects that were so lately open before me!" - -"Again I say, listen. All is not so bad as you imagine," said the young -lady, in a hasty tone. - -"What do you mean, Ellen? what _can_ you mean?" he exclaimed, -bewildered. "Do you not understand the nature of a forgery—the -consequences which it entails? True—I did not perpetrate the forgery -with my own hands;—but the bills are all drawn—all endorsed by me! Oh! -it is dreadful—it is terrible!" - -"I will not keep you any longer in suspense," said Ellen. "Your -pocket-book is found——" - -"Found!" repeated Greenwood, electrified by that word, and not knowing -whether it imported good or evil to him: "found! Did you say——" - -"Yes—found," answered Miss Monroe;—"and by me!" - -"By you, Ellen?" cried Greenwood. "No—it is impossible!" - -"How, then, should I know that you had lost a pocket-book?" asked the -young lady. - -"True! And you have found it? Oh! then I am saved—I am saved! Give it to -me, Ellen—give it to me!" - -And he advanced towards her, with out-stretched hands. - -"No—not yet," exclaimed the young lady, in a firm tone. "In this -room—yes, in this very room—I went down upon my knees, and implored you -to save me from disgrace—to give a father's name to the child who was -then as yet unborn. And you refused my supplication—you turned a deaf -ear to my agonising entreaties. Oh! I remember that scene but too well. -You would not do me justice—and I told you that you might live to repent -your cruelty towards me!" - -"What! you will now avenge your alleged wrongs!" cried Greenwood, his -countenance becoming livid with mingled fear and rage: "you will deliver -me up to justice? No—I will tear the pocket-book from you—I will destroy -the proofs of my folly—my crime; and then——but why should I waste time -in idle words like these; I must act! Give me the book!" - -And he rushed towards her, as a tiger springs upon its victim. - -But Ellen, light as the fawn, glided away from him, and took such a -position that a table was between them, and a bell-pull within her -reach. - -"Dare to attempt violence towards me," she exclaimed, "and I summon your -servants. Then—in their presence—I will proclaim their master a forger! -Provoke me not—my spirit is roused—and your fate hangs upon a thread!" - -"Damnation!" cried Greenwood, grinding his teeth with rage. "Can nothing -move you, Ellen?" - -"Yes—the _one condition_ that I ere now named," she answered, drawing -herself up to her full height, and assuming all the influence of her -really queenly beauty. - -"Agreed!" ejaculated Greenwood. "Give me the pocket-book—I take God to -witness that I will make you my wife within a week from this day." - -"You regard an oath no more than a mere promise," replied Ellen, calmly, -and with a slightly satirical curl of the lip. - -"I will give you the promise in writing, Ellen," persisted Greenwood, -urged to desperation. - -"Neither will _that_ satisfy me," said the young lady. "When our hands -are joined at the altar, I will restore you the proofs of your crime; -and God grant," she added solemnly, "that this peril which you have -incurred may serve as a warning to you against future risks of the same -fearful kind." - -"You have no faith in my word—you have no confidence in my written -promise, Ellen," cried Greenwood: "how, then, can you be anxious to have -me as a husband?" - -"That my child may not grow up with the stain of illegitimacy upon -him—that he may not learn to despise his mother," answered Ellen, -emphatically; "for _he_ need never know the precise date of our union." - -"But you know, Ellen," again remonstrated Greenwood, "that there are -circumstances which act as an insuperable barrier to this marriage. -Could you tell your father that you have espoused the man who ruined -him—ruined Richard,—and also admit, at the same time, that this man was -the father of your child! Consider, Ellen—reflect——" - -"There is no need of consideration—no need of reflection," interrupted -Miss Monroe. "I care not about revealing the fact of my marriage for the -present. In a few years—when our child can comprehend his true -position,—_then_ it would be necessary to declare myself a wife." - -"But there is another difficulty, Ellen," persisted Greenwood: "my -name——" - -"Let us be wedded privately—in some suburban church, where you stand no -chance of being recognised as George Montague Greenwood, and where your -_right name_ may be fearlessly inscribed upon the register." - -"A woman who is determined to gain her point, annihilates all -difficulties," muttered Greenwood to himself. - -"How do _you_ decide?" asked Ellen. "Remember that _I_ am firm. I have -these alternatives before me—either to obtain a father's name for my -child, or to avenge the wrongs of my own parent and myself. Consent to -make me your wife, and the proofs of your crime shall be returned to you -at the altar: refuse, and to-morrow morning I will prepare the way for -vengeance." - -"Ellen, I consent to your proposal," said Greenwood, in a tone of deep -humiliation; "but upon condition that our marriage shall never be -proclaimed until that day, when——" - -"I understand you; and I cheerfully agree to the proposal," interrupted -Miss Monroe. "You can believe _my_ word:—besides, you _must_ know that I -also should have reasons to conceal our union, until you chose to -declare your real name." - -"Then be it as you propose, Ellen. To-morrow morning, early, I will -procure a special license, and we will be united at Hackney. You can -meet me at the church precisely at ten o'clock in the morning: I will -have every thing in readiness. But whom will you ask to accompany you?" - -"Marian—the faithful servant who has been so devoted to my interests," -answered Miss Monroe. - -"I think that I should prefer the wife of that surgeon—Mrs. Wentworth, I -mean—as the witness to our union," said Greenwood. "I dislike the idea -of domestics being entrusted with important secrets. Besides, Mrs. -Wentworth has never seen me—knows not that I am passing by the name of -Greenwood—and, in a word, is a lady." - -"Be it as you will in this instance," returned Ellen. "Mrs. Wentworth -shall accompany me—I can rely upon her." - -She then rang the bell. - -"What do you require, Ellen?" asked Greenwood, alarmed by this movement -on her part. - -"Merely to ensure the presence of one of your servants, as I pass from -this spot to the door of the room," replied Ellen. "You can give him -some order to avert suspicion." - -Filippo made his appearance; and Ellen then took leave of Mr. Greenwood, -as if nothing peculiar had occurred between them. - -Oh! with what joy—with what fervid, intoxicating joy—did she return to -Markham Place! She had subdued _him_ whose cold, calculating, selfish -heart was hitherto unacquainted with honourable concessions;—she had -conquered him—reduced him to submit to her terms—imposed her own -conditions! - -Never—never before had she embraced her child with such pride—such -undiluted happiness as on that evening. And never had she herself -appeared more beautiful—more enchantingly lovely! Her lips were wreathed -in smiles—her eyes beamed with the transports of hope, triumph, and -maternal affection—a glow of ineffable bliss animated her -countenance—her swelling bosom heaved with rapture. - -"You are very late, my dear child," said Mr. Monroe, when she took her -seat at the tea-table: "I began to grow uneasy." - -"I was detained a long time at the office of your debtor," answered -Ellen. "To-morrow morning I intend to pay a visit to Mrs. Wentworth, and -shall invite myself to breakfast with her. So you need not be surprised, -dear father," she added, with a sweet smile, "if I do not make my -appearance at your table." - -"You please me in pleasing yourself, dear Ellen. Moreover, I am -delighted that you should cultivate Mrs. Wentworth's acquaintance. Most -sincerely do I hope," continued Mr. Monroe, "that we shall have letters -from Richard to-morrow. The communications which we have already -received are not satisfactory to my mind. God grant that he may be by -this time safe in Naples—if not on his way to England." - -"Alas! the enterprise has been a most unfortunate one for him!" returned -Ellen, a cloud passing over her countenance. "I understand his noble -disposition so well, that I am convinced he deeply feels the defeat of -Ossore." - -We must observe that the news of our hero's success at Estella had not -yet reached England. - -"It will be a happy day for us all," said Mr. Monroe, after a pause, -"when Richard once more sets foot in his own home—for I love him as if -he were my son." - -"And I as if he were my brother," added Ellen;—"yes—_my brother_," she -repeated, with strange emphasis upon these words. - - * * * * * - -On the following morning, a few minutes before ten o'clock, a -post-chaise stopped at the gate of the parish church of Hackney; and Mr. -Greenwood alighted. - -He was pale; and the quivering of his lip denoted the agitation of his -mind. - -The clock was striking ten, when a hackney-coach reached the same point. - -Greenwood hastened to the door, and assisted Mrs. Wentworth and Ellen -Monroe to descend the steps. - -As he handed out the latter, he said, in a hurried whisper, "You have -the pocket-book with you?" - -"I have," answered Ellen. - -The party then proceeded to the church, the drivers of the vehicles -being directed to await their return at a little distance, so as not to -attract the notice of the inhabitants. - -The clergyman and the clerk awaited the arrival of the nuptial party. - -The ceremony commenced—proceeded—and terminated. - -Ellen was now a wife! - -Her husband imprinted a kiss upon her pale forehead; and at the same -moment she handed him the pocket-book. - -In a few minutes the marriage-certificate was in her possession. - -Drawing her husband aside, she said, "Let me now implore you—for your -own sake—for the sake of your child—if not for _mine_—to abstain from -those courses——" - -"Ellen," interrupted Greenwood, "do not alarm yourself on that head. My -friend the Marquis of Holmesford lent me ten thousand pounds last -evening; and with that sum I will retrieve my falling fortunes. Yes—you -shall yet bear a great name. Ellen," he added, his countenance lighting -up with animation; "_a name that shall go down to posterity!_ But, tell -me—has your father received any tidings from Richard?" - -"None since those of which I wrote to you. We are not yet aware whether -he be in safety, or not." - -"You will write to me the moment you receive any fresh communication?" - -"Rest assured that I shall not forget that duty." - -"And now, Ellen, we must pass the day together. We will spend our -honeymoon of twenty-four hours at Richmond. Mrs. Wentworth can return -home, and send word to your father that she means to keep you with her -until to-morrow morning." - -"If you command me, it is my duty to obey," replied Ellen. - -"I do—I do," answered Greenwood, earnestly. "You are now mine—the -circumstances which led to our union shall be forgotten—and I shall -think of you only as my beautiful wife." - -"Oh! if this be really true!" murmured Ellen, pressing his hand -fervently, and regarding him with affection—for he was the father of her -child! - -"It _is_ true," answered Greenwood;—but his bride perceived not how much -of sensual passion prompted him on the present occasion. "I know that -you have been faithful to me—that the hope of one day becoming my wife -has swayed your conduct. Of _that_ I have had proofs." - -"Proofs!" repeated Ellen, with mingled surprise and joy. - -"Yes—proofs. Do you not remember the Greek Brigand at the masquerade, -where you met and so justly upbraided that canting hypocrite, Reginald -Tracy?" - -"I do. But that Greek Brigand——" - -"Was myself!" replied Greenwood. - -"You!" exclaimed Ellen, with a smile of satisfaction. - -"Yes: and I overheard every sentence you uttered. But we may not tarry -here longer: speak to Mrs. Wentworth, that she send a proper excuse to -your father; and let us depart." - -Ellen hastened to the vestry where the surgeon's wife was seated near a -cheerful fire; and the arrangement desired by Greenwood was soon made. - -The party then proceeded to the vehicles. - -Mrs. Wentworth bade the newly-married couple adieu, having faithfully -promised to retain their secret inviolate; and Greenwood handed her into -the hackney-coach. - -He and Ellen entered the post-chaise; and while the surgeon's wife -retraced her way to her own abode, the bride and bridegroom hastened to -Richmond. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXVIII. - - THE BATTLES OF PIACERE AND ABRANTANI. - - -We must now request our readers to accompany us once more to -Castelcicala. - -In an incredibly short time, and by dint of a forced march which put the -mettle of his troops to a severe test,—at which, however, they did not -repine, for they were animated by the dauntless courage and perseverance -of their commander.—Richard Markham arrived beneath the walls of -Villabella. - -During his progress towards the town, he had been joined by upwards of -four hundred volunteers, all belonging to the national militia, and -armed and equipped ready for active service. - -The daring exploit which had made him master of Estella, had created an -enthusiasm in his favour which he himself and all his followers -considered to be an augury of the final success of the Constitutional -Cause; and in every village—in every hamlet through which his army had -passed, was he welcomed with the most lively demonstration of joy. - -When, early on the morning of the 1st of January, his advanced guard -emerged from the woods which skirted the southern suburb of Villabella, -the arrival of the Constitutional Army was saluted by the roar of -artillery from the ramparts; and almost at the same moment the -tri-coloured flag was hoisted on every pinnacle and every tower of the -great manufacturing town. - -"We have none but friends there!" exclaimed Richard, as he pointed -towards Villabella. "God grant that we may have no blood to shed -elsewhere." - -The army halted beneath the walls of Villabella, for Richard did not -deem it proper to enter those precincts until formally invited to do so -by the corporation. - -He, however, immediately despatched a messenger to the mayor, with -certain credentials which had been supplied him by the Committee of -Administration at Estella; and in the course of an hour the municipal -authorities of Villabella came forth in procession to welcome him. - -The mayor was a venerable man of eighty years of age, but with -unimpaired intellects, and a mind still young and vigorous. - -Alighting from his horse, Richard hastened forward to meet him. - -"Let me embrace you, noble young man!" exclaimed the mayor. "Your fame -has preceded you—and within those walls," he added, turning and pointing -towards Villabella, "there breathes not a soul opposed to the sacred -cause which heaven has sent you to direct." - -Then the mayor embraced Richard in presence of the corporation—in -presence of the Constitutional Army; and the welkin rang with shouts of -enthusiastic joy. - -The formal invitation to enter Villabella was now given; and Markham -issued the necessary orders. - -The corporation led the way: next came the General, attended by his -staff; and after him proceeded the long lines of troops, their martial -weapons gleaming in the morning sun. - -The moment our hero passed the inner drawbridge, the roar of cannon was -renewed upon the ramparts; and the bells in all the towers commenced a -merry peal. - -As at Estella, the windows were thronged with faces—the streets were -crowded with spectators—and every testimonial of an enthusiastic welcome -awaited the champion of Constitutional Liberty. - -Then resounded, too, myriads of voices, exclaiming, "Long live -Alberto"—"Long live the General!"—"Down with the Tyrant!"—"Death to the -Austrians!" - -In this manner the corporation, Markham, and his staff, proceeded to the -Town-Hall, while the troops defiled off to the barracks, where the -garrison—a thousand in number—welcomed them as brethren-in-arms. - -All the officers of the troops in Villabella, moreover—with the -exception of the colonel-commandant,—declared in favour of the -Constitutionalists; and even that superior functionary manifested no -particular hostility to the movement, but simply declared that "although -he could never again bear arms in favour of the Grand Duke, he would not -fight against him." - -When he had transacted business at the Town-Hall, and countersigned a -proclamation which the municipality drew up, recognising the Committee -of Administration of Estella, and constituting itself a permanent body -invested with similar functions,—Markham repaired to the barracks. - -Thence he immediately despatched couriers to the excellent banker at -Pinalla, to the mayor of Estella, and to the Committee of Government at -Montoni. - -He then issued an address to his army, complimenting it upon the spirit -and resolution with which the forced march to Villabella had been -accomplished; reminding it that every thing depended upon the celerity -of its movements, so as to prevent a concentration of any great number -of adverse troops, before the Constitutional force could be augmented -sufficiently to cope with them; and finally ordering it to prepare to -resume the march that afternoon at three o'clock. - -By means of new volunteers and a portion of the garrison of Villabella, -Richard found his army increased to nearly four thousand men. - -At the head of this imposing force he set out once more, at the time -indicated, and commenced another rapid march in the direction of -Piacere. - -On the ensuing evening—the 2d of January—the towers of that important -city broke upon the view of the van-guard of the Constitutionalists. - -The commandant of the garrison of Piacere was an old and famous -officer—General Giustiniani,—devoted to the cause of the Grand Duke, and -holding in abhorrence every thing savouring of liberal opinions. - -Markham was aware of this fact; and he felt convinced that Piacere would -not fall into his hands without bloodshed. At the same time, he -determined not to pass it by, because it would serve as a point of -centralisation for the troops of Veronezzi and Terano (both being seats -of the military administration of Captains-General), and moreover afford -the enemy a means of cutting off all communication between himself on -the one hand, and Villabella and Estella on the other. - -Certain of being attacked, Markham lost no time in making the necessary -arrangements. He ordered the van-guard to halt, until the troops in the -rear could come up, and take their proper places; and he planted his -artillery upon a hill which commanded almost the entire interval between -his army and the city. - -Nor were his precautions vainly taken; for in a short time a large force -was seen moving towards him from Piacere, the rays of the setting sun -irradiating their glittering bayonets and the steel helmets of a corps -of cuirassiers. - -In another quarter of an hour the enemy was so near as to induce Richard -to order his artillery to open a fire upon them: but General -Giustiniani, who commanded in person, led his forces on with such -rapidity, that the engagement speedily commenced. - -Giustiniani had about three thousand five hundred men under his orders; -but although this force was numerically inferior to the -Constitutionalists, it was superior in other respects—for it comprised a -large body of cuirassiers, a regiment of grenadiers, a corps of rifles, -and twenty field-pieces: it was, moreover fresh and unwearied, whereas -the Constitutionalists were fatigued with a long march. - -For a few minutes a murderous fire was kept up on both sides; but -Richard led his troops to close quarters, and charged the cuirassiers at -the head of his cavalry. - -At the same time the Cingani, in obedience to an order which he had sent -their chiefs, turned the right flank of the rifles by a rapid and -skilful manœuvre, and so isolated them from their main body as to expose -them to the artillery upon the hill. - -Excited, as it were to desperation, by the conduct of our hero, the -Constitutional cavalry performed prodigies of valour; and after an -hour's hard fighting in the grey twilight, succeeded in breaking the -hitherto compact body of cuirassiers. - -Leaving his cavalry to accomplish the rout of the enemy's horse-guards, -Richard flew to the aid of his right wing, which was sorely pressed by -the grenadiers, and was breaking into disorder. - -"Constitutionalists!" he cried: "your brethren are victorious elsewhere: -abandon not the field! Follow me—to conquest or to death!" - -These words operated with electrical effect; and the Constitutional -infantry immediately rallied under the guidance of their youthful -leader. - -Then the battle was renewed: darkness fell upon the scene; but still the -murderous conflict was prolonged. At length Richard engaged hand to hand -with the colonel of the grenadiers, who was well mounted on a steed of -enormous size. But this combat was short; the officer's sword was dashed -from his hand; and he became our hero's prisoner. - -These tidings spread like wild-fire; and the enemy fell into confusion. -Their retreat became general: Richard followed up his advantage; and -Giustiniani's army was completely routed. - -The Constitutionalists pressed close upon them; and Richard, once more -putting himself at the head of his cavalry, pursued the fugitives up to -the very walls of Piacere—not with the murderous intention of -exterminating them, but with a view to secure as many prisoners as -possible, and prevent the enemy from taking refuge in the city. - -At the very gates of Piacere he overtook General Giustiniani, and, after -a short conflict, made him captive. - -He then retraced his steps to the scene of his victory, and took the -necessary steps for concentrating his forces once more. - -That night, the Constitutionalists bivouacked in the plains about a mile -from Piacere. - -Early in the morning of the 3d of January, the results of the brilliant -triumph of the preceding evening were known. Eight hundred of the enemy -lay dead upon the field; and fifteen hundred had been taken prisoners. -The Constitutionalists had lost three hundred men, and had nearly as -many wounded. - -Scarcely had the sun risen on the scene of carnage, when messengers -arrived from Piacere, stating that the corporation had declared in -favour of the Constitutionalists, and bearing letters from the municipal -authorities to Markham. Those documents assured our hero that the -sympathies of the great majority of the inhabitants were in favour of -his cause; and that deep regret was experienced at the waste of life -which had been occasioned by the obstinacy and self-will of General -Giustiniani. Those letters also contained an invitation for him to enter -the city, where the tri-coloured flag was already hoisted. - -These welcome tidings were soon made known to the whole army, and were -received with shouts of joy and triumph. - -Richard returned a suitable answer to the delegates, and then sought -General Giustiniani. To this commander he offered immediate liberty, on -condition that he would not again bear arms against the -Constitutionalists. The offer was spurned with contempt. Markham -accordingly despatched him, under a strong escort, to Villabella. - -At nine o'clock Markham entered Piacere, amidst the ringing of bells, -the thunder of cannon, and the welcome of the inhabitants. The -corporation presented him with the keys, which he immediately returned -to the mayor, saying, "I am the servant, sir, and not the master of the -Castelcicalans." - -This reply was speedily circulated through Piacere, and increased the -enthusiasm of the inhabitants in his favour. - -Richard determined to remain until the following morning in this city. -Having seen his troops comfortably lodged in the barracks, he adopted -his usual course of despatching couriers, with accounts of his -proceedings, to Villabella, Estella, Pinalla, and Montoni. Need we say -that every letter which he addressed to the worthy banker contained -brief notes—necessarily brief—to be sent by way of Naples, to Mr. Monroe -and Isabella? - -Having performed these duties, Richard repaired to the Town-Hall, where -he countersigned a decree appointing the municipal body a Committee of -Administration; and a proclamation to that effect was speedily -published. - -He next, with the most unwearied diligence, adopted measures to increase -his army, for he resolved to march with as little delay as possible -towards Abrantani; where a strong Austrian and Castelcicalan force was -lying, under the command of the Captain-General of that province. At -that point Richard well knew an important struggle must take place—a -struggle in comparison with which all that he had hitherto done was as -nothing. - -But his endeavours in obtaining recruits were attended with great -success. Volunteers flocked to the barracks; and the city-arsenal was -well provided with all the uniforms, arms, ammunition, and stores that -were required. - -On the west of Piacere was a vast plain, on which Richard determined to -review his troops at day-break, and thence march direct upon Abrantani. - -The order was accordingly issued; and half an hour before the sun rose, -the army defiled through the western gates. Nearly all the inhabitants -repaired to the plain, to witness the martial spectacle; and many were -the bright eyes that glanced with admiration—and even a softer -feeling—at the handsome countenance of that young man whose name now -belonged to history. - -Colonel Cossario, the second in command, directed the evolutions. The -army was drawn up in divisions four deep, and mustered five thousand -strong. - -And now, on the 4th of January, a morning golden with sun-beams, the -review began. Each regiment had its brass band and its gay colours; and -the joyous beams of the orb of day sported on the points of bayonets, -flashed on naked swords, and played on the steel helmets of four hundred -cuirassiers whom Richard had organised on the preceding evening. - -Stationed on an eminence, attended by his staff, and by his faithful -Morcar, who had comported himself gallantly in the battle of the 2d, -Markham surveyed, with feelings of indescribable enthusiasm, that -armament which owned him as its chief. - -Cossario gave the word—it was passed on from division to division; and -now all these sections are wheeling into line. - -The line is formed—the bands are stationed in front of their respective -corps: and all is as still as death. - -Again the Colonel gives the word of command—"General salute! Present -arms!"—and a long din of hands clapping against the muskets echoes -around. - -The bands strike up the glorious French air of the _Parisienne_; and -Markham gracefully raises his plumed hat from his brow, in -acknowledgment of the salute of his army. - -The music ceases—the word, "Shoulder arms!" is passed from division to -division, along that line of half a mile from flank to flank. - -Then Markham gallops towards the troops, followed by his staff; the -ranks take open order; he passes along, inspecting the different -corps,—addressing them—encouraging them. - -Again he returns to the eminence: the line is once more broken into -divisions; close columns are formed; and the whole army is put in -motion, to march past its General, the bands playing a lively air. - -From the plain the troops defiled towards the road leading to Abrantani. - -But scarcely had Markham taken leave of the mayor and the municipal -authorities, in order to rejoin his army, when a courier, covered with -dust, galloped up to him. He was the bearer of letters from Signor -Viviani. Those documents afforded our hero the welcome intelligence that -Pinalla had hoisted the tri-colour, declared in favour of the cause of -liberty, recognised Markham as the General-in-Chief of the -Constitutional Armies of Castelcicala, and had despatched a -reinforcement of two thousand men to fight under his banner. - -Richard hastily communicated these tidings to the corporation of -Piacere, and then joined his army, throughout the ranks of which the -news of the adhesion of so important a city as Pinalla to the great -cause diffused the utmost joy. - -"Every thing favours me!" thought Richard, his heart leaping within him. -"Oh! for success at Abrantani; and such will be its moral effect upon my -troops that I shall fear nothing for the result of the grand and final -struggle that must take place beneath the walls of Montoni! And, then, -Isabella, even your father will acknowledge that I have some claim to -your hand as a reward for placing him upon the ducal throne!" - -The road that the army now pursued was most favourable for the rapid -march which Richard urged. It was wide and even, and afforded an easy -passage to the artillery. - -Shortly after mid-day the van-guard entered the beautiful province of -Abrantani; and there the troops were received by the inhabitants with an -enthusiasm of the most grateful description. For it was in this district -that the tyranny of the Grand Duke's _régime_, under the auspices of -Count Santa-Croce, had been most severely felt. - -No wonder, then, that the Constitutional Army was greeted with rapture -and delight;—no wonder that blessings were invoked upon the head of its -General! The old men went down upon their knees by the road-sides, to -implore heaven to accord success to his mission;—mothers held up their -children to catch a glimpse of the youthful hero;—and young maidens -threw garlands of flowers in his path. - -Volunteers poured in from all sides; and the army increased in its -progress, like the snowball rolling along the ground. - -At sunset the entire force halted in the precincts of a large town, the -inhabitants of which hastened to supply the soldiers with provisions and -wine. - -During that pause, couriers arrived from Veronezzi, with the joyful -tidings that it had declared in favour of the Constitutional cause, and -was sending reinforcements. Thus the whole of the south of Castelcicala -was now devoted to the movement of which Markham was the head and chief. - -For two hours was the army permitted to rest: it then continued its -march until midnight, when it bivouacked in a wide plain, a wood -protecting its right wing, and a hill, whereon the artillery was -planted, defending its left. - -Richard adopted every precaution to avoid a surprise; for he was well -aware that the Count of Santa-Croce was not a man to slumber at such a -crisis. But it afterwards appeared that the Captain-General did not dare -to quit the neighbourhood of the city of Abrantani, for fear that it -should pronounce in favour of the Constitutionalists. - -It was, therefore, under the walls of Abrantani itself that the contest -was to take place. - -There was a flat eminence to the east of the city; and on this had -Santa-Croce taken up his position at the head of seven thousand -men—three thousand Castelcicalans, and four thousand Austrians. - -Against this force was Richard to contend, at the head of six thousand -soldiers, the volunteers who had joined him since he left Piacere -amounting to a thousand. - -But to return to our narrative in the consecutive order of events. - -At five o'clock in the morning of the 5th, the Constitutionalists -quitted their position where they had bivouacked, and pursued their way -towards the city of Abrantani. - -The day passed—night came once more—and the troops bivouacked in the -immediate vicinity of a large hamlet. - -The morning of the 6th saw them again in motion; but Richard allowed -them to proceed with diminished celerity, as he had already enough -chances against him to warn him not to increase them by over-fatiguing -his army. - -It was not, therefore, until the evening that he came in sight of the -tall spire on the Cathedral of Abrantani. - -"By this time to-morrow," exclaimed Richard, pointing in the direction -of the city, "the tower on which yon spire stands shall echo with the -sounds of its bells to celebrate our triumph!" - -"Amen!" ejaculated Morcar, who was close behind him. - -[Illustration] - -The Constitutionalists took up a strong position, with a village on -their right and a range of extensive farm-buildings on their left. They -were all animated by an enthusiasm worthy of the great cause in which -they were embarked; and their ardour was manifested by singing martial -songs as they crowded round the fires of the bivouac. - -Richard never closed his eyes during the night. Confident that his want -of experience in military tactics must be compensated for by unceasing -exercise of that intelligence and keenness of perception which had -enabled him to direct the movements of his troops so as to achieve the -victory of Piacere, he reconnoitred all the positions adjacent to his -own—marked those where troops would be advantageously placed, and -observed others where they would be endangered—visited the -outposts—studied the maps of that part of the country—and held -consultations with his most skilful officers. These subordinates were -astonished at the soundness of his views, the excellence of his -arrangements, and the admirable nature of his combinations. - -Markham was resolved to effect two objects, which, he felt convinced, -would lessen the chances that were now against him. The first was to -throw up a small redoubt, where he might place a portion of his -artillery, so as to command the flat eminence on which the -Austro-Castelcicalan army was stationed. The second was to send off a -small detachment before day-break, to gain a wood about two miles -distant, whence it might debouch at the proper time, and fall upon the -left flank of the enemy. - -The redoubt was commenced, and proceeded rapidly; and an hour before -sunrise the corps of Cingani departed on the important service which the -General-in-Chief confided to it, with strict orders not to move from the -wood until the enemy should have left the eminence and descended to the -plain. - -Thus, by the time the sun rose on the morning of the 7th, the Cingani -were safely concealed in the wood; a redoubt, bristling with artillery, -commanded the enemy's position; and the Constitutionalists were formed -in order of battle. - -Richard commanded the right wing; and Colonel Cossario the left. - -The engagement began on the part of the Constitutionalists, with a -cannonade from the redoubt; and so well did this battery perform its -part, that—as Richard had foreseen—the Captain-General was compelled to -descend into the plain, and endeavour to surround the right wing of the -Constitutionalists, in order to terminate the carnage occasioned by that -dreadful cannonade. - -Meantime, Cossario, with his division, advanced to meet three battalions -which the Captain-General had detached to attack the range of -farm-buildings; and for an hour the combat raged in that point with -inconceivable fury. The Austrians precipitated themselves with a -desperate ardour upon Cossario's troops, who were at length compelled to -retreat and occupy the farm. - -On the right, Markham sustained a fearful contest with the force opposed -to him. The fire of the musketry was at point-blank distance; and the -firmness with which the action was maintained on both sides, rendered -the result highly dubious. - -But now the Cingani debouched from the wood, and fell upon the left wing -of the enemy. The impetuosity of their attack was irresistible: the wing -was turned by them; and the Austro-Castelcicalans were thrown into -disorder. Then Richard, at the head of his cuirassiers, charged upon the -centre of the enemy, and decided the fortune of the day. - -In the meantime Cossario had completely rallied his division and had -succeeded in repulsing the battalions that were opposed to him. - -The Captain-General endeavoured to effect a retreat in an orderly manner -towards the eminence which he had originally occupied; but Richard, -perceiving his intention, was enabled to out-flank him, and to gain -possession of the height. For an hour this important position was -disputed with all the vigour and ardour of military combat; but, though -the Austro-Castelcicalans manifested a vehemence bordering on rage, and -a perseverance approaching to desperation, all their attempts to recover -their lost ground were ineffectual. - -And equally vain were the endeavours of Santa-Croce to secure an orderly -retreat; his columns were shattered—his battalions broken; the flight of -his troops became general; but they were closely pursued by their -conquerors. - -The Cathedral of Abrantani proclaimed the hour of three in the -afternoon, when Richard, on the eminence commanding the city, sate down -to pen hasty dispatches, announcing this great victory to the Committees -of Montoni, Piacere, Villabella, Veronezzi, Pinalla, and Estella. Nor -did he forget to enclose, in his letters to Signor Viviani, brief notes -addressed to his friend Monroe and the Princess Isabella. - -The results of the battle of Abrantani were most glorious to the -Constitutional arms. While Richard's loss was small, that of the enemy -had been enormous. Two thousand men—chiefly Austrians—lay dead upon the -plain; and nearly as many were taken prisoners. Two of the Castelcicalan -regiments rallied at a short distance from the scene of the conflict, -and placing themselves at the disposal of Colonel Cossario, who had -pursued them, joined the Constitutional cause. - -The Captain-General, Count Santa-Croce, succeeded in effecting his -escape, with several of his superior officers; and, hastening to join -the Grand Duke, who was still besieging Montoni, the vanquished chief -was the first to communicate to that Prince the fatal result of the -battle. - -That same evening Richard Markham entered the city of Abrantani, which -joyfully opened its gates to receive him; and, as in the other towns -which he had occupied, the thunders of artillery, the ringing of bells, -and the plaudits of admiring crowds testified the enthusiasm which was -inspired by the presence of the youthful General. - -Richard determined to remain some days in the city of Abrantani. Montoni -was besieged by a force nearly twenty-five thousand strong; and our hero -felt the necessity of waiting for the reinforcements promised him, and -of raising as many volunteers as possible, ere he could venture to cope -with so formidable a force. But in every despatch which he had sent to -the Committee of Government at Montoni, he had given the most solemn -assurances of his resolution to march to the relief of the capital with -as little delay as possible; and it was now, at Abrantani, that he -anxiously expected official tidings from the besieged city. - -Nor was he kept long in suspense. On the morning of the 10th a courier -arrived with despatches from the Committee of Government. These -documents are so important, that we do not hesitate to lay them before -our readers. - -The first was conceived thus:— - - "_Montoni, January 9th, 1841._ - - "The Committee of Government of the State of Castelcicala have - received the various despatches which the General-in-Chief of the - Constitutional Army has addressed to them respectively from - Villabella, Piacere, and Abrantani. The Committee must reserve for a - future occasion the pleasing duty of expressing how deeply they - rejoice at the General-in-Chief's various successes, and how - anxiously they watch the progress of that cause of which he has - become the guide and champion. - - "The Committee cannot, however, omit one duty which they now perform - by virtue of the full powers of administration and government that - have been vested in them by the inhabitants of the capital, and - which powers are recognised by all faithful Castelcicalans who have - declared in favour of the Constitutional cause. - - "This duty is rendered imperious on the Committee by the eminent and - unequalled services of the General-in-Chief. - - "The Committee of Government have therefore ordained, and do ordain, - that the style and title of _Marquis of Estella_ be conferred upon - the General-in-Chief, the most Excellent Signor Richard Markham. - - "And a copy of this decree shall be forwarded to every city or town - which has pronounced in favour of the Constitutional cause. - - "By order of the Committee of Government— - - "GAETANO, _President_. - TERLIZZI, _Vice-President_." - -The second despatch ran thus:— - - "TO THE MARQUIS OF ESTELLA, GENERAL-IN-CHIEF OF THE CONSTITUTIONAL - ARMIES OF CASTELCICALA. - - "MY LORD, - - "We, the members of the Committee of Government of Castelcicala, - have the honour to lay before your lordship a few particulars - relative to the condition of the capital city of that State. Closely - besieged by the foreign force whom the traitor Angelo has invited - into the country, and blockaded at sea by the fleet of the Lord High - Admiral, Montoni already enters upon the dread phase of _famine_. - The garrison performs its duty nobly in defending the capital from - the attacks daily directed against it by the insolent Austrian - invaders; but it is impossible that we can hold out for any length - of time. We are, however, happy to be enabled to assure your - lordship that the inhabitants endure their lamentable condition with - exemplary fortitude and patience, the brilliant achievements of your - lordship and the Constitutional Army having inspired them with the - most lively hopes of a speedy deliverance. So sorely are we pressed, - that it has been only with the greatest difficulty that your - lordship's couriers have been able to pass the lines of the - besiegers, and gain entrance into the city. - - "We feel convinced that these brief statements will be sufficient to - induce your lordship to lose no time in marching to the deliverance - of the capital. - - "We have the honour to remain, My Lord, - "Your lordship's obedient servants, - - "For the Members of } GAETANO, _President_. - the Committee } TERLIZZI, _Vice-President_. - - "Montoni, January 9th, 1841 (Six o'clock in the morning.)" - -Most welcome, in one sense, to our hero were these documents. Although -he deeply deplored the condition to which Montoni was reduced, he could -not do otherwise than experience the most thrilling and rapturous -delight at the impression which his conduct had produced upon the -Provisional Government of the State, and of the inhabitants of the -capital. - -Nor shall we depreciate the merits of Richard Markham, if we admit that -he received, with the most heart-felt joy, that title of nobility which, -he felt convinced, must lead him nearer to the grand aim of all his -exertions—the hand of Isabella! - -And as he looked back upon the events of the last fortnight,—when he -reflected that at the commencement of that short interval he had issued -from Pinalla on a desperate undertaking, and that these fourteen days -had shed glory on his name, and placed the coronet of a Marquis upon his -brow,—he was lost in admiration of the inscrutable ways of that -Providence to whom he had never ceased to pray, morning and evening—as -well when crowned with success as in the hour of danger! - -But as we do not wish to dwell too much upon this grand and remarkable -episode in our hero's history, we shall continue our narrative of these -events in their proper order. - -The Marquis of Estella each day saw his army increasing. The promised -reinforcements arrived from Pinalla and Veronezzi: Lipari and Ossore -declared for his cause, and furnished their contingents to the -Constitutional forces; and each hour brought to Richard's head-quarters -at Abrantani tidings of fresh movements in his favour. Troops poured in; -and he was compelled to muster his forces in an encampment on the -northern side of the town. - -Indeed, the battles of Piacere and Abrantani had electrified -Castelcicala; and the tri-coloured banner already floated on the walls -of the principal cities and towns of the state. Addresses of confidence -and congratulation were sent to our hero from all parts; and large sums -of money were raised and forwarded to him, to enable him to reward his -troops and equip his volunteers. - -It was on the 20th of January that Markham put his army in motion. He -was now at the head of sixteen thousand men, with a formidable train of -artillery. Although the numerical odds were fearfully against him, he -reposed the most perfect confidence in the valour of his troops—elated -as they were by previous successes, and glorying in a cause which they -deemed holy and sacred. Moreover, he knew that the moral strength of his -army was incomparably superior to that of the mere drilled Austrian -troops, who were trained under a soul-crushing system of discipline, and -who regarded their chiefs rather as tyrants and oppressors than as -generous superiors exercising a species of paternal influence over them. - -On the morning of the 22d, the Constitutional Army reached Ossore, all -the inhabitants of which town came out to behold the glorious -procession, and testify their admiration of the young General. - -It was during a brief halt near this place, that a courier, -travel-soiled and sinking with fatigue, arrived from Montoni, with a -letter addressed to the Marquis of Estella and containing only this -laconic but urgent prayer:— - - "Hasten, my lord—delay not! In forty-eight hours it will be too - late! - - "GAETANO." - -Richard instantly despatched a messenger, on whose prudence and daring -he could rely, with an answer equally brief and impressive:— - - "Fear not, signor! By to-morrow night Montoni shall be delivered, or - the army which I am leading to your rescue will be annihilated. - - "ESTELLA." - -The city was indeed sore pressed. The inhabitants were reduced to the -utmost extremities in respect to provision; and the Austrians, headed by -the Grand Duke in person and Marshal Herbertstein, were pushing the -siege with a vigour that was almost irresistible. - -But on the 22d of January those commanders were compelled to concentrate -nearly all their troops on the southern side of Montoni: for they were -well aware that the Constitutional Army was now approaching. - -In the afternoon of the same day, the light cavalry of Richard's force -entered upon the broad plain through which the Ferretti rolls its silver -way; and at a distance of three miles the tower of Saint Theodosia -reared its summit far above the white buildings of Montoni. - -By nine o'clock on that night the entire Constitutional Army had taken -up a strong position, its left being protected by high sand-banks which -overlooked the sea, and its right defended by a large village. - -Oh! it was a great cause which was so soon to be justified—and that was -a glorious army which was now preparing for the final struggle! - -A discharge of cannon from the walls of Montoni announced that the -capital awaited its deliverance; and the Committee of Government issued -orders that the bells of every church should ring for mass at day-break, -in order that the inhabitants might offer up prayers for the success of -the Constitutional Army. - -As on the eve of the glorious fight of Abrantani, the Marquis of Estella -was actively employed during the whole night in making the various -dispositions for the great battle which, on the following day, must -decide the fate of Castelcicala. - -And most solemnly and sublimely interesting was that night! So close -were the two armies to each other—only half a cannon shot distant—that -every sound on either side could be mutually heard. The very outposts -and sentinels were almost within speaking range; and the lights of the -two positions were plainly visible. Watchfulness and keen observation -characterised both sides. - -An hour before sunrise—and by the lurid gleam of the bivouac fire in the -grove of Legino—Richard addressed a letter, full of tenderness and hope, -to the Princess Isabella; and this he despatched in another epistle to -his excellent friend, the banker at Pinalla. - -Then, when the first gleam of twilight heralded the advent of the sun, -and while the bells were ringing in every tower of Montoni, the hero -mounted his horse and prepared for the conflict that was now at hand. - - - - - CHAPTER CLXXXIX. - - THE BATTLE OF MONTONI. - - -The morning of the memorable 23d of January dawned, and the bells were -ringing in every tower, when three cannon gave the signal for the fight, -and the battle of Montoni began. - -The light troops of the Constitutionalists opened a smart fire upon the -Austrians, and dislodged a strong corps from a position which it -occupied on the bank of a small stream. In consequence of this first -success, Richard was enabled to stretch out his right wing without -restraint; and, remembering the operation effected by the Cingani at -Abrantani, he instantly despatched that faithful corps, with a battalion -of rifles, to make the circuit of the village, and endeavour to turn the -Austrians' left flank. - -The left wing of the Constitutionalists soon came to close quarters with -the right wing of the enemy; and a desperate struggle ensued to decide -the occupancy of the sand-banks, which were quite hard and a desirable -position for artillery-pieces. Colonel Cossario, who commanded in that -point, succeeded, after a desperate conflict, in repulsing the -Austrians; and twenty field-pieces were dragged on the sand-banks. These -speedily vomited forth the messengers of destruction; and the dread -ordnance scattered death with appalling rapidity. - -The Grand Duke, seeing that his cause was hopeless if that dreadful -cannonade was not stopped, ordered four battalions of grenadiers to -attack the position. Markham, who was riding about the field,—now -issuing orders—now taking a part in the conflict,—observed the manœuvre, -and instantly placed himself at the head of two regiments of cuirassiers -with a view to render it abortive. - -Then commenced one of the most deadly spectacles ever performed on the -theatre of the world. The Grand Duke sent a strong detachment of -Austrian Life-Guards to support the grenadiers; and the two squadrons of -cavalry came into fearful collision. The Constitutionalists were giving -way, when Markham precipitated himself into the thickest of the fight, -cleared every thing before him, and seized the Austrian colours. Morcar -was immediately by his side: the sword of a Life-Guard already gleamed -above our hero's head—another moment, and he would have been no more. -But the faithful gipsy warded off the blow, and with another stroke of -his heavy brand nearly severed the sword-arm of the Life-Guard. Richard -thanked him with a rapid but profoundly expressive glance, and, -retaining his hold on the Austrian banner, struck the ensign-bearer to -the ground. - -This splendid achievement re-animated the Constitutional cuirassiers; -and the Austrian Life-Guards were shattered beyond redemption. - -Almost at the same time, the Cingani and rifles effected their movement -on the left wing of the enemy, and threw it into confusion. This -disorder was however retrieved for about the space of two hours; when -the Marquis of Estella, with his cuirassiers, was enabled to take a part -in the conflict in that direction. This attack bore down the Austrians. -They formed themselves into a square; but vain were their attempts to -oppose the impetuosity with which the cuirassiers charged them. By three -o'clock in the afternoon, the left wing of the enemy was overwhelmed so -completely that all the endeavours of Marshal Herbertstein to rally his -troops were fruitless. - -Then, resolved to perish rather than surrender, the Austrian commander -met an honourable death in the ranks of battle. - -In the center the conflict raged with a fury which seemed to leave room -for doubt relative to the fortune of the day, notwithstanding the -important successes already obtained by the Constitutionalists. - -The Grand Duke had flown with a choice body of cavalry to support the -compact masses that were now fighting for the victory: he himself rode -along the ranks—encouraging them—urging them on—promising rewards. - -For nearly four hours more did the battle last in this point; but at -length our hero came up with his cuirassiers, all flushed with conquest -elsewhere; and his presence gave a decided turn to the struggle. - -Rushing precipitately on—bearing down all before them—thundering along -with an irresistible impetuosity, the cuirassiers scattered confusion -and dismay in the ranks of their enemies. And ever foremost in that last -struggle, as in the first, the waving heron's plume which marked his -rank, and the death-dealing brand which he wielded with such fatal -effect, denoted the presence of Richard Markham. - -He saw that the day was his own;—the Austrians were flying in all -directions;—confusion, disorder, and dismay prevailed throughout their -broken corps and shattered bands;—Marshal Herbertstein was numbered with -the slain;—the Grand Duke fled;—and at eight o'clock in the evening -Montoni was delivered. - -Darkness had now fallen on the scene of carnage; but still the -Constitutionalists pursued the Austrian fugitives; and numbers were -taken ere they could reach the river. A comparatively small portion of -the vanquished succeeded in throwing themselves into the boats that were -moored on the southern bank, or in gaining the adjacent bridges; and -those only escaped. - -Montoni saluted its deliverance with salvoes of artillery and the -ringing of bells; and the joyous sounds fell upon the ears of the Grand -Duke, as, heart-broken and distracted, he pursued his way, attended only -by a few faithful followers, towards the frontiers of that State from -which his rashness and despotism had driven him for ever. - -Meantime, Richard Markham issued the necessary orders for the safeguard -of the prisoners and the care of the wounded; and, having attended to -those duties, he repaired to the village before mentioned, where he -established his temporary head-quarters at the _château_ of a nobleman -devoted to the Constitutional cause. - -Then, in the solitude of the chamber to which he had retired, and with a -soul full of tenderness and hope, as in the morning in the grove of -Legino,—he addressed a letter to the Princess—the only joy of his heart, -the charming and well-beloved Isabella:— - - _Head Quarters, near Montoni, Jan. 23._ - - Eleven at night. - - "Long ere this will reach thee, dearest one, thou wilt have heard, - by means of telegraphic dispatch through France, of the great - victory which has made me master of Castelcicala. If there be any - merit due unto myself, in consummating this great aim, and - conducting this glorious cause to its final triumph, it was thine - image, beloved Isabella, which nerved my arm and which gave me - intelligence to make the combinations that have led to so decided an - end. In the thickest of the fight—in the midst of danger,—when balls - whistled by me like hail, and the messengers of death were - circulating in every direction,—thine eyes seemed to be guiding - stars of hope, and promise, and love. And now the first moment that - I can snatch from the time which so many circumstances compel me to - devote to your native land, is given to thee! - - "To-morrow I shall write at great length to your honoured father, - whom in the morning it will be my pleasing duty to proclaim ALBERTO - I. GRAND DUKE OF CASTELCICALA. - - "Although men now call me _Marquis of Estella_, to thee, dearest, I - am simply - - "RICHARD." - -Our hero despatched this letter in one to Signor Viviani at Pinalla, by -especial courier. He next wrote hasty accounts of the great victory -which he had gained, to the chief authorities of the various cities and -towns which had first declared in his favour, as before mentioned; and -these also were instantly sent off by messengers. - -Then soon did rumour tell the glorious tale how Montoni was delivered; -and how the mighty flood of Austrian power, which had dashed its billows -against the walls of the ducal capital, was rolled back over the -confines of Castelcicala into the Roman States, never to return! - -We shall not dwell upon the particulars of that night which succeeded -the battle. Our readers can imagine the duties that devolve upon a -commander after so brilliant and yet so sanguinary a day. Suffice it to -observe, that Richard visited the houses in the village to which the -wounded had been conveyed; while Colonel Cossario took possession of the -Austrian camp. - -That night Montoni was brilliantly illuminated; and the most exuberant -joy prevailed throughout the capital. - -The Committee of Government assembled in close deliberation, immediately -after the receipt of the welcome tidings of the victory; and, although -they consulted in secret, still the inhabitants could well divine the -subject of their debate—the best means of testifying their own and the -nation's gratitude towards that champion who had thus diffused joy into -so many hearts. - -Early in the morning, the entire Committee, dressed in their robes, and -attended by the chief officers of the garrison, repaired on horseback to -the village where Richard had established his head-quarters. - -Our hero came forth to meet them, at the door of the mansion where he -was lodged, and received those high functionaries with his plumed hat in -hand. - -"My lord," exclaimed Signor Gaëtano, the President of the Committee, "it -is for us to bare our heads to you. You have saved us from an odious -tyranny—from oppression—from siege—from famine! God alone can adequately -reward you: Castelcicala cannot. We have, however, further favours to -solicit at your lordship's hand. Until that Prince, who is now our -rightful sovereign, can come amongst us, and occupy that throne which -your hands have prepared for him, you must be our chief—our Regent. My -lord, a hundred councillors, forming the Provisional Committee of -Government, debated this point last evening; and not a single voice was -raised in objection to that request which I, as their organ, have now -proffered to your lordship." - -"No," answered Richard: "that cannot be. The world would say that I am -ambitious—that I am swayed by interested motives of aggrandizement. -Continue, gentlemen, to exercise supreme sway, until the arrival of your -sovereign." - -"My lord," returned the President, "Castelcicala demands this favour at -your hands." - -"Then, if Castelcicala command, I accept the trust with which you honour -me," exclaimed Markham; "but so soon as I shall have succeeded in -restoring peace and order, you will permit me, gentlemen, to repair to -England, to present the ducal diadem to your rightful liege. And one -word more," continued Markham; "your troops have conducted themselves, -throughout this short but brilliant campaign, in a manner which exceeds -all praise. To you I commend them—you must reward them." - -"Your lordship is now the Regent of Castelcicala," answered the -President; "and your decrees become our laws. Order—and we obey." - -"I shall not abuse the power which you place in my hands," rejoined -Markham. - -The President then communicated to the Regent the pleasing fact that the -Lord High Admiral had that morning hoisted the tri-coloured flag and -sent an officer to signify his adhesion to the victorious cause. In -answer to a question from Signor Gaëtano, Richard signified his -intention of entering Montoni at three o'clock in the afternoon. - -The principal authorities then returned to the capital. - -Long before the appointed hour, the sovereign city wore an aspect of -rejoicing and happiness. Triumphal arches were erected in the streets -through which the conqueror would have to pass: the troops of the -garrison were mustered in the great square of the palace; and a guard of -honour was despatched to the southern gate. The windows were filled with -smiling faces: banners waved from the tops of the houses. The ships in -the harbour and roadstead were decked in their gayest colours; and boats -were constantly arriving from the fleet with provisions of all kinds for -the use of the inhabitants. - -The great bell in the tower of Saint Theodosia at length proclaims the -hour of three. - -And, now—hark! the artillery roars—Montoni salutes her Regent: the guard -of honour presents arms; the martial music plays a national air; and the -conqueror enters the capital. The men-of-war in the roadstead thunder -forth echoes to the cannon on the ramparts; and the yards are manned in -token of respect for the representative of the sovereign power. - -What were Richard's feelings now? But little more than two months had -elapsed since he had first entered that city, a prisoner—vanquished—with -shattered hopes—and uncertain as to the fate that might be in store for -him. How changed were his circumstances! As a conqueror—a noble—and a -ruler did he now make his appearance in a capital where his name was -upon every tongue, and where his great deeds excited the enthusiasm, the -admiration, and the respect of every heart. - -Then his ideas were reflected still farther back; and he thought of the -time when he was a prisoner, though innocent, in an English gaol. Far -more rapidly than we can record his meditations, did memory whirl him -through all past adversities—reproduce before his mental eyes his recent -wanderings in Castelcicala—and hurry him on to this glorious -consummation, when he finds himself entering the capital as the highest -peer in the State. - -On his right hand was Colonel Cossario; and close behind him—amidst his -brilliant staff—was Morcar,—the faithful gipsy whose devotedness to his -master had not a little contributed to this grand result. - -On went the procession amidst the enthusiastic applause of the myriads -collected to welcome the conquerors,—on through streets crowded to the -roof-tops with happy faces,—on to the ducal palace, in whose great -square ten thousand troops were assembled to receive the Regent. - -Richard alighted from his horse at the gate of the princely abode, on -the threshold of which the municipal authorities were gathered to -receive him. - -Oh! at that moment how deeply—how sincerely did he regret the loss of -General Grachia, Colonel Morosino, and the other patriots who had fallen -in the fatal conflict of Ossore! - -Nor less did memory recall the prophetic words of that departed girl who -had loved him so devotedly, but so unhappily;—those words which -Mary-Anne, with sybilline inspiration, had uttered upon her -death-bed:—"_Brilliant destinies await you, Richard! All your enduring -patience, your resignation under the oppression of foul wrong, will meet -with a glorious reward. Yes—for I know all:—that angel Isabella has kept -no secret from me. She is a Princess, Richard; and by your union with -her, you yourself will become one of the greatest Princes in Europe! Her -father, too, shall succeed to his just rights; and then, Richard, -then—how small will be the distance between yourself and the -Castelcicalan throne!_" - - - - - CHAPTER CXC. - - TWO OF OUR OLD ACQUAINTANCES. - - -We must again transport our readers to the great metropolis of England. - -It was late in the evening of the 24th of January, 1841,—with Byron, we -"like to be particular in dates,"—that a man, of herculean form, -weather-beaten countenance, and whose age was apparently somewhat past -forty, was passing down Drury Lane. - -He was dressed like a labourer, with a smock frock and a very -broad-brimmed straw hat, which was slouched as much as possible over his -face. - -Passing into Blackmoor Street, he continued his way towards Clare -Market; whence he turned abruptly into Clements' Lane, and entered a -public-house on the right hand side of this wretched scene of squalor -and poverty. - -No one possessing the least feeling of compassion for the suffering -portion of the industrious millions—(and how large is that portion!)—can -pass along the miserable thoroughfare called Clements' Lane without -being shocked at the internal misery which the exterior appearance of -many of the dwellings bespeaks. There is ever a vile effluvium in that -narrow alley—a miasma as of a crowded churchyard! - -Entering the parlour of the public-house, the man with the -weather-beaten countenance and slouched hat was immediately recognised -by a lad seated apart from the other inmates of the room. - -This youth was about eighteen or nineteen years of age, very short in -stature, but well made. On a former occasion we have stated that his -countenance was effeminate and by no means bad-looking; his eyes were -dark and intelligent; his teeth good; and his voice soft and agreeable. -His manners were superior to his condition; and his language was -singularly correct for one who was almost entirely self-taught, and who -had filled menial employments since his boyhood. - -He was dressed in a blue jacket and waistcoat, and dark brown trousers; -and that attire, together with a boy's cap, contributed towards the -extreme youthfulness of his appearance. - -A pint of porter stood, untouched, upon a table at which he was sitting. - -The man with the weather-beaten countenance proceeded to take his seat -next to this lad: he then rang the bell, and having ordered some liquor -and a pipe, entered into conversation with his young companion. - -"Have you heard any thing more of that villain Tidkins, Harry?" asked -the man. - -"Nothing more since I saw you yesterday morning, Jem," replied Holford. -"I have lost all trace of him." - -"But are you sure that it was him you saw the day before yesterday?" -demanded Crankey Jem—for _he_ was the individual with the weather-beaten -countenance and slouched hat. - -"Don't you think I know him well enough, after all I have told you -concerning him?" said Henry Holford, smiling. "When you and I -accidentally met for the first time, the day before yesterday, in this -parlour, and when in the course of the conversation that sprang up -between us, I happened to mention the name of Tidkins, I saw how you -fired—how you coloured—how agitated you became. What injury has he done -you, that you are so bitter against him?" - -"I will tell you another time, Harry," answered Crankey Jem. "My history -is a strange one—and you shall know it all. But I _must_ find out the -lurking-hole of this miscreant Tidkins. You say he was well dressed?" - -"As well as a private person can be," answered Holford. "But did the -Resurrection Man put on the robes of the greatest monarch in the -world, he could not mitigate the atrocious expression of his -cadaverous—hang-dog countenance. I confess that I am afraid of that -man:—yes—I am afraid of him!" - -"He was well-dressed, and was stepping into a cab at the stand under the -Charterhouse wall, you said?" observed Crankey Jem. - -"Yes—and he said, '_To the Mint—Borough_,'" replied Holford: "those were -his very words—and away the cab went." - -"And you have since been to see if you could recognise the cab, and pump -the cab-man?" continued Jem. - -"By your request I have done so," answered Holford; "and my researches -have been altogether unsuccessful. I could not find the particular cab -which he took." - -"Why didn't you question the waterman and the drivers?" asked Jem. - -"So I did; but I could glean nothing. Now if you really want to find the -Resurrection Man, I should advise you to go over to the Mint, and hunt -him out amongst the low public-houses in that district. Depend upon it," -added Holford, "he has business there; for he is not a man to run about -in cabs for nothing." - -"The fact is, Harry," returned Jem, "that it doesn't suit my schemes to -look after Tidkins myself. He would only get out of my way; and—as I -have missed my aim _once_—I must take care to _thrust home_ the next -time I fall in with him." - -"You mean to say that you have poniarded him once, and that he escaped -death?" whispered Holford. - -"Yes: but I will tell you all about it presently, Harry," said Crankey -Jem; "and then, perhaps, you will be induced to assist me in hunting out -the Resurrection Man." - -"I certainly have an old score to settle with him," returned Holford; -"for—as I told you—he once laid a plot against my life. To-night you -shall tell me how you came to be so bitter against him: to-morrow night -I will visit the Mint, and make the inquiries you wish concerning him; -and the night afterwards I must devote to particular business of my -own." - -"And what particular business can such a younker as you have in hand?" -asked Crankey Jem, with as much of a smile as his grim countenance could -possibly relax itself into. - -"I now and then visit a place where I can contemplate, at my ease, a -beautiful lady—without even my presence being suspected," answered -Holford, in a mysterious tone. - -"A beautiful lady! Are you in love with her, then?" demanded Crankey -Jem. - -"The mere idea is so utterly absurd—so extravagant—so preposterous," -replied Holford, "that my lips dare not speak an affirmative. To -acknowledge that I love this lady of whom I speak, would be almost a -crime—an atrocity—a diabolical insult,—so highly is she placed above me! -And yet," he added mournfully, "the human heart _has_ strange -susceptibilities—_will_ indulge in the idlest phantasies! My chief -happiness is to gaze upon this lady—and my blood boils when I behold him -on whom all her affection is bestowed." - -"She is married, then?" said Crankey Jem, interrogatively. - -"Yes—married to one who is handsome and young, and who perhaps loves her -all the more because he owes so much—so very much to her! But I actually -shudder—I feel alarmed—I tremble, while I thus permit my tongue to touch -upon such topics,—topics as sacred as a religion—as holy as a worship." - -"You have either indulged in some very foolish and most hopeless -attachment, Harry," said his companion; "or else your wits are going -a-wool-gathering." - -"May be both your remarks apply to me," muttered Holford, a cloud -passing over his countenance. "But—no—no: I am in the perfect possession -of my senses—my intellects are altogether unimpaired. It is a fancy—a -whim of my mine to introduce myself into the place I before alluded to, -and, from my concealment, contemplate the lady of whom I have spoken. It -gives me pleasure to look upon her—I know not why. Then—when I am -alone—I brood upon her image, recall to mind all I have heard her say or -seen her do, and ponder on her features—her figure—her dress—her whole -appearance, until I become astonished at myself—alarmed at my own -presumption—terrified at my own thoughts. For weeks and weeks—nay, for -months—I remain away from the place where she often dwells;—but at -length some imperceptible and unknown impulse urges me thither; I rove -about the neighbourhood, gazing longingly upon the building;—I endeavour -to tear myself away—I cannot;—then I ascend the wall—I traverse the -garden—I enter the dwelling—I conceal myself—I behold _her_ again—_him_ -also,—and my pleasures and my tortures are experienced all over again!" - -"You're a singular lad," said Crankey Jem, eyeing the youth with no -small degree of astonishment, and some suspicion that he was not -altogether right in his upper storey. "But who is this lady that you -speak of? and why are you so frightened even to think of her? A cat may -look at a king—aye, and _think_ of him too, for that matter. Human -nature is human nature; and one isn't always answerable for one's -feelings." - -"There I agree with you, Jem," said Holford. "I have often struggled -hard against that impulse which urges me towards the place where the -lady dwells—but all in vain!" - -"Who is she, once more?" demanded Jem. - -"That is a secret—never to be revealed," answered Harry. - -Crankey Jem had commenced an observation in reply, when one of the -persons who were sitting drinking at another table, suddenly struck up a -chant in so loud and boisterous a tone that it completely drowned the -voice of Holford's companion:— - - FLARE UP. - - Flare up, I say, my jolly friends, - And pass the bingo gaily;— - Who cares a rap if all this ends - Some morn at the Old Bailey? - "A short life and a merry one" - Should be our constant maxim; - And he's a fool that gives up fun - Because remorse attacks him. - - Here Ned has forks so precious fly, - And Bill can smash the flimsies;[13] - No trap to Tom could e'er come nigh, - For he so fleet of limbs is. - Bob is the best to crack a crib, - And Dick to knap a fogle;[14] - And I can wag my tongue so glib - A beak would wipe his ogle. - - Who are so happy then as we— - Each with such useful knowledge? - For Oxford University - Can't beat the Floating College.[15] - To parish prigs one gives degrees, - To lumber-lags[16] the latter: - But I would sooner cross the seas, - Than in a humbox[17] patter.[18] - - Each state in life has its mishaps:— - Kings fear a revolution; - The knowing covey dreads the traps— - And _both_ an execution. - Death will not long pass any by— - Each chance is duly raffled; - What matters whether we must die - In bed or on the scaffold? - - - Flare up, I say, then, jolly friends, - And pass the bingo gaily; - Who cares a rap if all this ends - Some morn at the Old Bailey? - "A short life and a merry one" - Should be our constant maxim; - And he's a fool that gives up fun - Because remorse attacks him. - -"Now let us be moving, young sprig," said Crankey Jem, when the song was -brought to a conclusion. "You shall come with me to my lodging, where -we'll have a bit of supper together; and then I'll tell you my story. It -is a strange one, I can assure you." - -Holford rose, and followed Crankey Jem from the public-house. - -The latter led the way to a court in Drury Lane; and introduced the lad -into a small back chamber, which was tolerably neat and comfortable. - -On a table near the window, were small models of ships, executed with -considerable taste; various tools; blocks of wood, not yet shaped; -paint-pots, brushes, twine, little brass cannon and anchors,—in a word, -all the articles necessary for the miniature vessels which are seen in -the superior toy-shops. - -"That is the way I get my living, Harry," said Jem, pointing towards the -work-table. "I have been a sad fellow in my time: but if any one who has -gone through all I have suffered, doesn't change, I don't know who the -devil would. Sit down, Harry—the fire will soon blaze up." - -Jem stirred the fire, and then busied himself to spread a small round -table standing in the middle of the room, with some cold meat, a -substantial piece of cheese, and a quartern loaf. He also produced from -his cupboard a bottle of spirits, and when there was a good blaze in the -grate, he placed the kettle to boil. - -"You have got every thing comfortable enough here, Jem," said Holford, -when these preparations were concluded. - -"Yes; I can earn a good bit of money when I choose," was the answer. -"But I waste a great deal of time in making inquiries after Tidkins—yes, -and in brooding on my vengeance, as you, Harry, do upon your love." - -"Love!" ejaculated Holford. "My God! if you only knew of whom you were -speaking!" - -"Well—well," cried Jem, laughing; "I see it is a sore point—I won't -touch on it any more. So now fall to, and eat, Harry. You're sincerely -welcome. Besides, you can and will serve me, I know, in ferretting out -this villain Tidkins. If you behave well, I'll teach you how to make -those pretty ships; and you can earn six times as much at that work, as -ever you will obtain as pot-boy at a public." - -"Oh! if you would really instruct me, Jem, in your business," exclaimed -Holford, "how much I should be obliged to you! The very name of a -pot-boy is odious to my ears. Yes—I will serve you faithfully and truly, -Jem," continued the lad: "I will go over to the Mint to-morrow evening; -and if Tidkins is _there_, you shall know _where_." - -"That's what I call business, Harry," said Jem. "Serve me in this—and -you can't guess all I'll do for you." - -They ate their supper with a good appetite. Jem—who was somewhat -methodical after a fashion—cleared away the things, and placed two clean -tumblers and a bowl full of sugar upon the table. - -When the grog was duly mixed, and "every thing was comfortable," as the -man termed it, he commenced his truly remarkable history, which we have -corrected and improved as to language, in the following manner. - ------ - -Footnote 13: - - Pass fictitious Bank-Notes. - -Footnote 14: - - Handkerchief. - -Footnote 15: - - The Hulks. - -Footnote 16: - - Transports. - -Footnote 17: - - Pulpit. - -Footnote 18: - - Preach. - - - - - CHAPTER CXCI. - - CRANKEY JEM'S HISTORY. - - -My father's name was Robert Cuffin. At the death of _his_ father he -succeeded to a good business as grocer and tea-dealer; but he was very -extravagant, and soon became bankrupt. He obtained his certificate, and -then embarked as a wine merchant. At the expiration of three years he -failed again, and once more appeared in the _Gazette_. This time he was -refused his certificate. He, however, set up in business a third time, -and became a coal merchant. His extravagances continued: so did his -misfortunes. He failed, was thrown into prison, and took the benefit of -the Insolvents' Act—but not without a long remand. On his release from -gaol, he turned dry-salter. This new trade lasted a short time, and -ended as all the others had done. Another residence in prison—another -application to the Insolvents' Court—and another remand, ensued. - -"My father was now about forty years of age, and completely ruined. He -had no credit—no resources—no means of commencing business again. He -was, however, provided with a wife and seven children—all requiring -maintenance, and he having nothing to maintain them on. I was not as yet -born. It appears that my father sate down one evening in a very doleful -humour, and in a very miserable garret, to meditate upon his -circumstances. He revolved a thousand schemes in his head; but all -required some little credit or capital wherewith to make a commencement; -and he had neither. At length he started up, slapped his hand briskly -upon the table, and exclaimed, 'By heavens, I've got it!'—'Got what?' -demanded his wife.—'A call!' replied my father.—'A call!' ejaculated his -better half, in astonishment.—'Yes; a call,' repeated my father; 'a call -from above to preach the blessed Gospel and cleanse the unsavoury -vessels of earth from their sinfulness.'—His wife began to cry, for she -thought that distress had turned his brain; but he soon convinced her -that he was never more in earnest in his life. He desired her to make -the room look as neat as possible, and get a neighbour to take care of -the children for an hour or two in the evening, when he should return -with a few friends. He then went out, and his wife obeyed his -instructions. Sure enough, in the evening, back came my father with a -huge Bible under one arm and a Prayer-Book under the other, and followed -by half-a-dozen demure-looking ladies and gentlemen, who had a curious -knack of keeping their eyes incessantly fixed upwards—or heaven-ward, as -my father used to express it. - -"Well, the visitors sate down; and my father, whose countenance had -assumed a most wonderful gravity of expression since the morning, opened -the prayer-meeting with a psalm. He then read passages from the two -sacred books he had brought with him; and he wound up the service by an -extemporaneous discourse, which drew tears from the eyes of his -audience. - -"The prayer-meeting being over, an elderly lady felt herself so overcome -with my father's convincing eloquence, that a considerate old gentleman -sent for a bottle of gin; and thus my father's 'call' was duly -celebrated. - -[Illustration] - -"To be brief—so well did my father play his cards, that he soon gathered -about him a numerous congregation; a chapel was hired somewhere in -Goodman's Fields; and he was now a popular minister. His flock placed -unbounded confidence in him—nay almost worshipped him; so that, thanks -to their liberality, he was soon provided with a nicely-furnished house -in the immediate vicinity of the chapel. Next door to him there dwelt a -poor widow, named Ashford, and who had a very pretty daughter called -Ruth. These females were amongst the most devoted of my father's flock; -and in their eyes the reverend preacher was the pattern of virtue and -holiness. The widow was compelled to take a little gin at times 'for the -stomach's sake;' but one day she imbibed too much, fell down in a fit, -and died. My father preached a funeral sermon, in which he eulogised her -as a saint; and he afforded an asylum to the orphan girl. Ruth -accordingly became an inmate of my father's house. - -"And now commences the most extraordinary portion of the history of my -father's life. You will admit that the suddenness of his 'call' was -remarkable enough; but this was nothing to the marvellous nature of a -vision which one night appeared to him. Its import was duly communicated -to Miss Ashford next day; and the young lady piously resigned herself to -that fate which my father assured her was the will of heaven. In a few -months the consequences of the vision developed themselves; for Miss -Ashford was discovered to be in the family way. My father's lawful wife -raised a storm which for some time seemed beyond the possibility of -mitigation; the deacons of the chapel called, and the elders of the -congregation came to investigate the matter. My father received them -with a countenance expressive of more than ordinary demureness and -solemnity. A conclave was held—explanations were demanded of my father. -Then was it that the author of my being rose, and, in a most impressive -manner, acquainted the assembly with the nature of his vision. 'The -angel of the Lord,' he said, 'appeared to me one night, and ordered me -to raise up seed of righteousness, so that when the Lord calls me unto -himself, fitting heirs to carry on the good work which I have commenced, -may not fail. I appealed to the angel in behalf of my own lawfully -begotten offspring; but the angel's command brooked not remonstrances, -and willed that I should raise up seed of Ruth Ashford: for she is -blessed, in that her name is Ruth.'—This explanation was deemed -perfectly satisfactory: and, when the deacons and elders had departed, -my father succeeded some how or another not only in pacifying his wife, -but also in reconciling her to the amour which he still carried on with -Miss Ashford.[19] - -"Thus my father preserved both his mistress and his sanctity—at least -for some considerable time longer. The fruit of that amour was myself; -and my name is consequently Ashford—James Ashford—although my father -insisted upon calling me Cuffin. Time wore on; but by degrees the -jealousies which my father had at first succeeded in appeasing, -developed themselves in an alarming manner between the wife and the -mistress. Scenes of violence occurred at the house of his Reverence; and -the neighbours began to think that their minister's amour was not quite -so holy in its nature as he had represented it. The congregation fell -off; and my father's reputation for sanctity was rapidly wearing out. -Still he would not part with my mother and me; and the result was that -his lawful wife left the house with all her own children. My father -refused to support them; the parish officers interfered; and the scandal -was grievously aggravated. Death arrived at this juncture to carry away -the principal bone of contention. My mother became dangerously ill, and -after languishing in a hopeless condition for a few weeks, breathed her -last. - -"Having thus stated the particulars of my birth, it will not be -necessary to dwell on this portion of my narrative. I will only just -observe that, at the death of Miss Ashford, a reconciliation was -effected between my father and his wife; and that the former contrived -to maintain his post as minister of the chapel—though with a diminished -flock, and consequently with a decreased revenue. Nevertheless, I -obtained a smattering of education at the school belonging to the -chapel, and was treated with kindness by my father, although with great -harshness by his wife. Thus continued matters until I was fifteen, when -my father died; and I was immediately thrust out of doors to shift for -myself. - -"I was totally friendless. Vainly did I call upon the deacons and elders -of the congregation; even those who had adhered to my father to the very -last, had their eyes opened now that he was no longer present to reason -with them. They spurned me from their doors; and I was left to beg or -steal. I chose the former; but one night I was taken up by a watchman -(there were no police in those times) because I was found wandering -about without being able to give a satisfactory account of myself. You -may look astonished; but I can assure you that when a poor devil says, -'_I am starving—houseless—friendless—pennyless_,' it is supposed to mean -that he can't give a satisfactory account of himself! In the morning I -was taken before the magistrate, and committed to the House of -Correction as a rogue and vagabond. - -"In prison I became acquainted with a number of young thieves and -pickpockets; and, so desperate was my condition, that when the day of -emancipation arrived, I was easily persuaded to join them. Then -commenced a career which I would gladly recall—but cannot! Amongst my -new companions I obtained the nickname of '_Crankey_,' because I was -subject to fits of deep despondency and remorse, so that they fancied I -was not right in my head. In time I became the most expert housebreaker -in London—Tom the Cracksman alone excepted. My exploits grew more and -more daring; and on three occasions I got into trouble. The first and -second times I was sent to the hulks. I remember that on my second trial -a pal of mine was acquitted through a flaw in the indictment. He was -charged with having broken into and burglariously entered a jeweller's -shop. It was, however, proved by one of the prosecutor's own witnesses -that the shop door had been accidentally left unlocked and unbolted, and -that consequently he had entered without any violence at all. Thanks to -the laws, he escaped on that ground, although judge and jury were both -convinced of his guilt. Time wore on; and I formed new acquaintances in -the line to which I was devoted. These were Tom the Cracksman, Bill -Bolter, Dick Flairer, the Buffer, and the Resurrection Man. With them I -accomplished many successful burglaries; but at length I got into -trouble a third time, and a stop was put to my career in London. It was -in the year 1835 that the Resurrection Man and I broke into a jeweller's -shop in Princes Street, Soho. We got off with a good booty. The -Resurrection Man went over to the Mint: I let Dick Flairer into the -secret, gave him a part of my share in the plunder, and then took to a -hiding-place which there is in Chick Lane, Smithfield. Now I knew that -Dick was stanch to the back-bone; and so he proved himself—for he -brought me my food as regularly as possible; and at the end of a week, -the storm had blown over enough to enable me to leave my hiding-place. I -hastened to join the Resurrection Man in the Mint, where I stayed two or -three days. Then the miscreant sold me, in order to save himself; and we -were both committed to Newgate. Tidkins turned King's Evidence; and I -was sentenced to transportation for life. The Resurrection Man was -discharged at the termination of the business of the sessions. - -"Myself and several other convicts, who were sentenced at the same -session, were removed from Newgate to the Penitentiary at Millbank. -Amongst the number were two persons whose names you may have heard -before, because their case made a great noise at the time. These were -Robert Stephens and Hugh Mac Chizzle, who were the principal parties -concerned in a conspiracy to pass a certain Eliza Sydney off as a young -man, and defraud the Earl of Warrington out of a considerable property. -We remained about a fortnight in the Penitentiary, and were then -transferred to the convict-ship at Woolwich. But before we left -Millbank, we were clothed in new suits of grey, or pepper-and-salt, as -we called the colour; and we were also ironed. The convict-ship was well -arranged for its miserable purpose. On each side of the between-decks -were two rows of sleeping-berths, one above the other: each berth was -about six feet square, and was calculated to hold four convicts, -eighteen inches' space to sleep in being considered ample room enough -for each individual. The hospital was in the fore-part of the vessel, -and was separated from the prison by means of a bulk-head, in which -partition there were two strong doors, forming a means of communication -between the two compartments. The fore and main hatchways, between -decks, were fitted up with strong wooden stanchions round them; and in -each of those stanchions there was a door with three padlocks, to let -the convicts in and out, and secure them effectually at night. In each -hatchway a ladder was placed, for us to go up and down by; and these -ladders were always pulled on deck after dusk. Scuttle-holes, or small -ports to open and shut for the admission of air, were cut along the -vessel's sides; and in the partition between the prison and the hospital -was fixed a large stove, with a funnel, which warmed and ventilated both -compartments at the same time. When we were placed on board the -convict-ship, we had each a pair of shoes, two pairs of trousers, four -shirts, and other warm clothing, besides a bed, bolster, and blanket. Of -Bibles, Testaments, and Prayer-Books, there was also plenty. - -"The moment the surgeon came on board, he arranged the mess-berths and -mess-tables. All the clothing, linen, bedding, and other articles were -marked with consecutive numerals in black paint, from No. 1. up to the -highest number of convicts embarked. Thus, we messed and slept along the -prison-deck in regular numerical progression. In food we were not -stinted: each man had three-quarters of a pound of biscuit daily; and -every day, too, we sate down to beef, pork, or pease-soup. Gruel and -cocoa were served out for breakfast and supper. Every week we received a -certain quantity of vinegar, lime-juice, and sugar, which were taken as -preventatives for scurvy. Each mess selected a head, or chairman, who -saw the provisions weighed out, and that justice was done in this -particular to each individual at his table. - -"The surgeon selected six of the most fitting amongst the convicts to -act the part of petty officers, whose duty it was to see his orders -punctually executed, and to report instances of misconduct. Four of -these remained in the prison; and the other two were stationed on deck, -to watch those convicts who came up in their turns for airing. The -_Captains of the Deck_, as the officers were called, had some little -extra allowance for their trouble, and were moreover allowed a certain -quantity of tobacco. - -"It was in January, 1836, that we sailed for Sydney. Although I had no -wife,—no children,—and, I may almost say, no friend that I cared -about,—still my heart sank within me, when, from the deck of the -convict-ship, I caught a last glimpse of the white cliffs of Old -England. Tears came into my eyes; and I, who had not wept since -childhood, wept then. But there were several of my companions who had -left wives and children, or parents, behind them; and I could read on -their countenances the anguish which filled their inmost souls! - -"The surgeon was a kind and humane man. The moment we were out of sight -of land, he ordered our chains to be taken off; and he allowed us to -enjoy as much air upon deck as we could possibly require. The guard, -under the command of a commissioned officer, consisted of thirty-one -men, and did duty on the quarter-deck in three alternate watches. A -sentry, with a drawn cutlass, stood at each hatchway; and the soldiers -on watch always had their fire-arms loaded. - -"When we had been to sea a little time, most of the convicts relapsed -into their old habits of swearing, lying, and obscene conversation. They -also gambled at pitch and toss, the stakes being their rations. Thieving -prevailed to a very great extent; for the convict who lost his dinner by -gambling, was sure to get one by stealing. They would often make wagers -amongst themselves as to who was the most expert thief; and when the -point was put to a practical test, dreadful quarrels would arise, the -loser of the wager, perhaps, discovering that he himself was the victim -of the trial of skill, and that his hoard of lime-juice, sugar, tobacco, -or biscuit had disappeared. Stephens, who was at the same mess with -myself, did all he could to discourage these practices; but the others -pronounced him '_a false magician_,' and even his friend, Mac Chizzle, -turned against him. So at last he gave up the idea of introducing a -reformation amongst his brethren in bondage. The fact is, that any -convict who attempts to humbug the others by pretensions to honesty, or -who expresses some superior delicacy of sentiment, which, of course, in -many instances is actually experienced, had better hang himself at once. -The equality of the convict-ship is a frightful equality,—the equality -of crime,—the levelling influence of villany,—the abolition of all -social distinctions by the hideous freemasonry of turpitude and its -consequent penalties! And yet there is an aristocracy, even in the -prison of the convict-ship,—an aristocracy consisting of the oldest -thieves, in contra-distinction to the youngest; and of _townies_,[20] in -opposition to _yokels_.[21] The deference paid by the younger thieves to -the elder ones is astonishing; and that man who, in relating his own -history, can enumerate the greatest number of atrocities, is a king -amongst convicts. Some of the best informed of the convicts wrote slang -journals during the passage, and read them once a-week to the rest. They -generally referred to the sprees of the night, and contained some such -entries as this:—'_A peter cracked and frisked, while the cobbles -dorsed; Sawbones came and found the glim doused; fadded the dobbins in a -yokel's crib, while he blew the conkey-horn; Sawbones lipped a snitch; -togs leered in yokel's downy; yokel screwed with the darbies_.' The -exact meaning of this is:—'A chest broken open and robbed while the -convicts slept: surgeon came in and found the lamp put out; the thief -thrust the clothes which he had stolen into a countryman's berth, while -he was snoring fast asleep; the surgeon ordered a general search; the -clothes were found in the countryman's bed; and the countryman was put -into irons.' - -"I must observe, that while the ship was still in the Thames, none of -the convicts would admit that they deserved their fate. They all -proclaimed themselves much-injured individuals, and declared that the -Home Secretary was certain to order a commutation of their sentence. The -usual declarations were these:—'I am sure never to see New South Wales. -The prejudice of the judge against me at the trial were evident to all -present in the court. The jury were totally misled by his summing-up. My -friends are doing every thing they can for me; and I am sure to get -off.'—Out of a hundred and ten convicts, at least a hundred spoke in -this manner. But the ship sailed,—England was far behind,—and _not one -single convict_ had his hopes of a commuted sentence gratified. Then, -when those hopes had disappeared, they all opened their budget of gossip -most freely, and related their exploits in so frank a manner, that it -was very easy to perceive the justice of the verdicts which had -condemned them. - -"The voyage out was, on the whole, a tolerably fine one. It lasted four -months and a half; and it was, consequently, in the middle of May that -we arrived in sight of Sydney. But, when thus at the point of -destination, the sea became so rough, and the wind blew such 'great -guns,' that the captain declared there was mischief at hand. The -convicts were all ordered into the prison, the ports of which were -closed; and the heat was stifling. The tempest came with appalling -violence. Crash went every loose thing on board,—the timbers creaked as -if they would start from their settings,—the ropes rattled,—and the wind -whistled horribly through the rigging. The ship was lifted to an immense -height, and then by the fall of the mountain wave, was plunged into the -depths of the trough of the sea;—at one moment dipping the studding-sail -boom into the water,—and the next lying nearly on its beam-ends on the -opposite side. I afterwards learnt from a sailor, that the waves were -forty feet high, twenty below the ordinary level of the sea, and twenty -above it. Thus, when we were in the trough, they were forty feet above -our heads! Towards evening the storm subsided; and early next morning -Sydney broke more clearly upon our view. - -"Sydney is beautifully situated. It possesses a fine ascent from a noble -harbour; and its bays, its coves, its gardens, its gentlemen's seats, -form a pleasing spectacle. Then its forests of masts—the -Government-house, with its beautiful domain—the numerous wharfs—the -thousands of boats upon the glassy water—and Wooloomooloo, with its -charming villas and its windmills,—all these combine to enhance the -interest of the scene. The town itself is far more handsome than I had -expected to find it. The shops are very fine—particularly the -silversmiths', the haberdashers', and confectioners', which would not -disgrace the West End of London. They are mostly lighted with gas, and -in the evening have a brilliant appearance. There is an astonishing -number of grog-shops—nearly two hundred and fifty, for a population of -30,000 souls. George Street and Pitt Street are the principal -thoroughfares: and the rents are so high that they average from three to -five hundred pounds a-year. There are no common sewers in Sydney; and, -although the greater portion of the town stands upon a height, yet many -of the principal streets are perfectly level, and the want of a vent for -the foul water and other impurities is sadly felt. I may add, that the -first appearance of Sydney and its inhabitants does not impress a -stranger with the idea of being in a country so far away from Europe; -the language, the manners, and the dress of the people being so closely -similar to those of England. But wait a little while, and a closer -observation produces a different effect. Presently you will see the -government gangs of convicts, marching backwards and forwards from their -work in single military file,—solitary ones straggling here and there, -with their white woollen Paramatta frocks and trousers, or grey or -yellow jackets with duck overalls, all daubed over with broad arrows and -initial letters to denote the establishment to which they belong,—and -then the gaol-gang, moving sulkily along with their jingling -leg-chains,—all these sad spectacles telling a tale of crime and its -effects, and proclaiming trumpet-tongued the narrative of human -degradation! - -"The ship entered the harbour; our irons had already been put on again -some days previously; and we were all landed under the care of the -guard. We were marched to the gaol-yard; and there our clothes were all -daubed over with broad arrows and the initials P. S.—meaning -'_Prisoners' Barracks_,' to which establishment we were conducted as -soon as the ceremony of painting our garments was completed. This -barrack had several large day-rooms and numerous sleeping wards, the -bedsteads being arranged in two tiers, or large platforms, but without -separation. In every room there was a man in charge who was answerable -for the conduct of the rest; but no one ever thought of complaining of -the misbehaviour of his companions. A tread-mill was attached to the -building: there were moreover several solitary cells—a species of -punishment the horrors of which no tongue can describe. - -"In the course of a few days we were all divided into sections, -according to the degrees of punishment which we were to undergo. -Stephens and Mac Chizzle were kept at Sydney: I was sent with some -thirty others to Port Macquarie—a place about two hundred and sixty -miles, as the crow flies, to the north of Sydney. - -"The scenery is magnificent in the neighbourhood of Macquarie Harbour: -but the life of the convict—oh! that is fearful in the extreme! I know -that I was a great criminal—I know that my deeds demanded a severe -punishment; but death had been preferable to a doom like that! Compelled -to endure every kind of privation,—shut out from the rest of the -world,—restricted to a very limited quantity of food, which _never_ -included fresh meat,—kept in chains and under a military guard with -fixed bayonets and loaded fire-arms,—with no indulgence for good -conduct, but severe penalties, even flogging or solitary confinement, -for the smallest offences,—constantly toiling in the wet, at felling -timber and rolling it to the water,—forced to support without murmuring -the most terrible hardships,—how did I curse the day when I rendered -myself liable to the discipline of this hell upon earth! I will give you -an idea of the horrors of that place:—during the six months that I -remained there, nineteen deaths occurred amongst two hundred and twenty -convicts; and of those _nineteen_, only five were from natural causes. -Two were drowned, four were killed by the falling of trees, three were -shot by the military, and five were murdered by their comrades! And why -were those murders perpetrated? Because the assassins were tired of -life, but had not the courage to commit suicide; and therefore they -accomplished crimes which were sure to be visited by death upon the -scaffold! - -"The chain-gang to which I belonged was stationed at Philip's Creek; and -our business was to supply timber for the ship-builders on Sarah's -Island. We were lodged in huts of the most miserable description; and -though our toils were so long and arduous, our rations were scarcely -sufficient to keep body and soul together. The timber we cut was -principally Huon pine; no beasts of burden were allowed; and we had to -roll the trunks of trees to an immense distance. What with the humid -climate, the want of fresh meat, and the severity of the labour, no man -who fell ill ever entertained a hope of recovery. Talk of the civilised -notions of the English—talk of the humane principles of her penal -laws,—why, the Inquisition itself could not have been more horrible than -the doom of the convict at Macquarie Harbour! Again I say, it was true -that we were great criminals; but surely some adequate mode of -punishment—some mode involving the means of _reformation_—might have -been devised, without the application of so much real physical torture! -I have heard or read that when the Inquisition put its victims to the -rack, it afterwards remanded them to their dungeons, and allowed them -leisure to recover and be cured;—but in the penal settlement of Port -Macquarie those tortures were renewed daily—and they killed the -miserable sufferers by inches! - -"Our rations consisted daily of one pound and a half of flour, from -which twelve per cent. of bran had been subtracted, one pound and a half -of salt meat, and half an ounce of soap. No tea—no vegetables. The flour -was made into cakes called _damper_, cooked in a frying-pan; and this -wasteful mode of preparing it greatly diminished its quantity. Besides, -divide those rations into three parts, and you will find that the three -meals are little enough for men toiling hard from sunrise to sunset. The -convict who did not keep a good look-out on his provisions was certain -to be robbed by his comrades; and some men have been plundered to such -an extent as actually to have been on the very verge of starvation. - -"I had not been at Macquarie Harbour more than five months, when -Stephens and Mac Chizzle arrived, and were added to our chain-gang. This -punishment they had incurred for having endeavoured to escape from -Sydney, where they had been treated with some indulgence, in consequence -of their station in life previous to their sentence in England. So -miserable was I, with hard work and scanty food, that I resolved to -leave the place, or perish in the attempt. I communicated my design to -Stephens and Mac Chizzle; and they agreed to accompany me. Escape from -Macquarie was known to be a most difficult undertaking; and few convicts -who essayed it were ever able to reach the settlements in other parts of -the Colony. They were either murdered by their comrades for a supply of -food, or perished in the bush. Formidable forests had to be traversed; -and the chance of catching kangaroos was the only prospect of obtaining -the means of existence. Nevertheless, I resolved to dare all those -horrors and fearful risks, rather than remain at Philip's Creek. Five or -six others, in addition to Stephens and Mac Chizzle, agreed to adopt -this desperate venture with me; and one night we stole away—to the -number of ten—from the huts. - -"Yes—we thus set out on this tremendous undertaking, each individual -possessing no more food than was sufficient for a single meal. And ere -the sun rose all our store was consumed; and we found ourselves in the -middle of a vast forest—without a guide—without victuals—almost without -a hope! Convicts are not the men to cheer each other: misfortunes have -made them selfish, brutal, and sulky. We toiled on in comparative -silence. One of my companions, who had been ten years at Macquarie -Harbour, was well acquainted with the mode in which the natives search -for traces of the opossum; and, when hunger began to press upon us, he -examined every tree with a hollow limb, and also the adjacent trees for -marks of the opossum's claws. For, I must tell you, that this animal is -so sagacious, that it usually runs up a neighbouring tree and thence -jumps to the one wherein its retreat is, in order to avoid being traced. -The convict to whom I have alluded, and whose name was Blackley, at -length discovered the trail of an opossum, and clambered up the tree in -which its hole was found, by means of successive notches in the bark, to -place the great toe in. Having reached the hole, he probed it with a -long stick, and found that there actually was an opossum within. -Thrusting in his hand, he seized the animal by the tail, pulled it out, -and killed it by a swinging dash against the trunk of a tree. But this -was little enough among so many. We, however, made a fire, cooked it, -and thus contrived just to mitigate the terrible cravings of hunger. The -flesh of the opossum is like that of a rabbit, and is therefore too -delicate to enable a hearty appetite to make a good meal on a tenth -portion of so small an animal. - -"On the following day Blackley managed to kill a kangaroo, weighing -about sixty pounds; and thus we were supplied with food for three or -four days, acting economically. The flesh of the kangaroo is much like -venison, and is very fine eating. We continued our way amidst the -forest, which appeared endless; and in due time the kangaroo's flesh was -consumed. Blackley was unwearied in his exertions to provide more food; -and, so much time was wasted in these endeavours, that we made but -little progress in our journey. And now, to our terror, Blackley could -find no more opossums—could kill no more kangaroos. We grew desperate: -starvation was before us. Moody—sulky—glaring on each other with a -horribly significant ferocity, we dragged ourselves along. Four days -elapsed—and not a mouthful of food had we touched. On the fifth night we -made a fire, and sate round it at considerable distances from each -other. We all endeavoured to remain awake: we trembled at the approach -of drowsiness—_for we knew the consequences of sleep in our desperate -condition_. There we sate—none uttering a word,—with cracked and bloody -lips—parched throats—eyes glowing with cannibal fires,—our minds a prey -to the most appalling thoughts. At length Mac Chizzle, the lawyer, fell -back in a sound slumber, having no doubt found it impossible to bear up -against the weariness which was creeping over him. Then Blackley rose, -and went farther into the wood. It required no ghost to tell us that he -had gone to cut a club for a horrible purpose. The most breathless -silence prevailed. At length there was a strange rustling amongst the -trees at a little distance; and then cries of indescribable agony fell -upon our ears. These tokens of distress were in the voice of Blackley, -who called us by name, one after another. A vague idea of the real truth -rivetted us to the spot; and in a short time the cries ceased -altogether. Oh! what a night of horror was that! An hour had elapsed -since Blackley's disappearance; and we had ceased to trouble ourselves -concerning his fate:—our own intolerable cravings for food were the sole -objects of our thoughts. Nor was Mac Chizzle doomed to escape death. A -convict named Felton determined to execute the purpose which Blackley -had entertained—though in a different manner. Afraid to venture away -from the party to cut a bludgeon, he drew a large clasp-knife from his -pocket, and plunged the long sharp blade into the breast of the sleeper. -A cry of horror burst from Stephens and myself; and we rushed -forward—now that it was unfortunately too late—to save the victim. We -were well aware of the man's intentions when he approached his victim; -but it was not until the blow was struck that we had the courage to -interfere. It was, however, as I have said—too late! Mac Chizzle expired -without a groan. - -"I cannot dwell upon this scene: depraved—wicked—criminal as I was in -many respects, my soul revolted from the idea of cannibalism, now that -the opportunity of appeasing my hunger by such horrible means was within -my reach. Stephens and I retired a little from the rest, and turned our -backs upon the frightful work that was in progress. Again I say—oh! the -horrors of that night! I was starving—and food was near. But what food? -The flesh of a fellow-creature! In imagination I followed the entire -process that was in operation so close behind me; and presently the -hissing of the flesh upon the embers, and the odour of the awful -cookery, convinced me that the meal would soon be served up. Then how -did I wrestle with my own inclinations! And Stephens, I could well -perceive, was also engaged in a terrific warfare with the promptings of -hunger. But we resisted the temptation: yes—we resisted it;—and our -companions did not trouble themselves to invite us to their repast. - -"At length the morning dawned upon that awful and never-to-be-forgotten -night. The fire was now extinguished; but near the ashes lay the -entrails and the head of the murdered man. The cannibals had completely -anatomised the corpse, and had wrapped up in their shirts (which they -took off for the purpose) all that they chose to carry away with them. -Not a word was spoken amongst us. The last frail links of sympathy—if -any really had existed—seemed to have been broken by the incidents of -the preceding night. Six men had partaken of the horrible repast; and -they evidently looked on each other with loathing, and on Stephens and -myself with suspicion. We all with one accord cut thick sticks, and -advanced in the direction whence Blackley's cries had proceeded a few -hours previously. His fate was that which we had suspected: an enormous -snake was coiled around the wretch's corpse—licking it with its long -tongue, to cover it with saliva for the purpose of deglutition. We -attacked the monstrous reptile, and killed it. Its huge coils had -actually squeezed our unfortunate comrade to death! Then—for the first -time for many, many years—did a religious sentiment steal into my soul; -and I murmured to myself: '_Surely this was the judgment of God upon a -man who had meditated murder_.' - -"That same day Stephens and myself gave our companions the slip, and -struck into another direction together. We were fortunate enough to kill -a kangaroo; and we made a hearty meal upon a portion of its flesh. Then -how did we rejoice that we had withstood the temptation of the cannibal -banquet! Stephens fell upon his knees and prayed aloud: I imitated his -example—I joined in his thanksgiving. We husbanded our resources as much -as possible; and God was merciful to us. We succeeded in killing another -kangaroo, even before the first was entirely consumed; and this new -supply enabled us to reach a settlement without further experiencing the -pangs of hunger. Prudence now compelled us to separate; for though we -had rid ourselves of our chains, we were still in our convict garb; and -it was evident that two persons so clad were more likely to attract -unpleasant notice, than one individual skulking about by himself. We -accordingly parted; and from that moment I have never heard of Stephens. -Whether he succeeded in escaping from the colony altogether, or whether -he took to the bush again and perished, I know not:—that he was not -retaken I am sure, because, were he captured, he would have been sent to -Norfolk Island; and that he did _not_ visit that most horrible of all -the penal settlements—at least during a period of eighteen months after -our escape from Macquarie—I am well aware, for reasons which I shall -soon explain. - -"In fact, I was not long at large after I separated with Stephens. My -convict-dress betrayed me to a party of soldiers: I was arrested, taken -to Sydney, tried, and sentenced to transportation to Norfolk Island. -Before I left England in 1836, and since my return towards the end of -1839, I have heard a great many persons talk about Norfolk Island; but -no one seemed to know much about it. I will therefore tell you something -concerning it now. - -"A thousand miles to the eastward of Sydney there are three islands -close together. As you advance towards them in a ship from Sydney, -Philip Island, which is very high land, and has a bold peak to the -south, comes in view: close beyond it the lower hills of Norfolk Island, -crowned with lofty pines, appear in sight; and between those two islands -is a small and sterile speck called Nepean Island. Norfolk Island is six -miles and a half long, and four broad—a miserable dot in the ocean -compared to the vast tract of Australia. The soil is chiefly basaltic, -and rises into hills covered with grass and forest. Mount Pitt—the -loftiest eminence in the island—is twelve hundred feet above the level -of the sea. The Norfolk Island pine shoots to a height of a hundred -feet,—sometimes growing in clumps, elsewhere singly, on the grassy parts -of the island, even to the very verge of the shore, where its roots are -washed by the sea at high water. The apple-fruited guava, the lemon, -grapes, figs, coffee, olives, pomegranates, strawberries, and melons -have been introduced, and are cultivated successfully. The island is -every where inaccessible, save at an opening in a low reef fronting the -little bay; and that is the point where the settlement is situated. The -Prisoners' Barracks are pretty much upon the same plan as those at -Sydney, and which I described to you just now. There is a room, called -the Court-House, where the Protestant prisoners meet on Sunday to hear -prayers; and there is another, called the Lumber-Yard room, for the -Roman Catholics. The prayers in both places are read by prisoners. The -principal buildings in the settlement are the Commandant's Residence, -the Military Barracks, the Penitentiary, the Gaol, and the Hospital. The -convicts are principally employed in quarrying stone; and as no -gunpowder is used in blasting the rocks, and the stone is raised by -means of levers, the labour is even more crushing than that of -wood-felling at Port Macquarie. The prisoners, moreover, have to work in -irons; and the food is not only insufficient, but bad—consisting only of -dry maize bread and hard salt meat. Were it not for the supply of wild -fruits in the island, the scurvy would rage like a pestilence. Between -Macquarie Harbour and Norfolk Island I can only draw this -distinction—that the former is _Purgatory_, and the latter _Hell_! - -"There is no attempt to reform the prisoners in Norfolk Island, beyond -prayer-reading—and this is of scarcely any benefit. The convicts are too -depraved to be amended by mere moral lessons: they want _education_; -they require to be _treated like human beings_, instead of brute beasts, -criminal though they are; they need _a sufficiency of wholesome food_, -to enable them to toil with something approaching a good will; they -ought to be _protected against the tyranny of overseers_, who send them -to gaol for the most trivial offences, or on the slightest suspicions; -they should not be _forced to labour in chains which gall their ankles -almost to the bone_, when a guard with loaded muskets is ever near, and -seeing that shackles on the legs would not prevent violence with the -hands were they inclined to have recourse to it; nor should they be -_constantly treated as if they were merely wild beasts whom it is -impossible to tame save by means of privation, heart-breaking toil, and -the constant sense of utter degradation_. How can men be -redeemed—reclaimed—reformed by such treatment as this? Let punishment be -terrible—not horrible. It is monstrous to endeavour to render the -criminal more obstinate—to make the dangerous one more ferocious—to -crush in the soul every inducement to amend—to convert vice into -hardened recklessness. The tortures of semi-starvation and overwhelming -toil, and the system of retaining men's minds in a state of moral -abasement and degradation in their own eyes, will never lead to reform. -When at Macquarie Harbour, or at Norfolk Island, I have often thought -how comparatively easy it would be to reclaim even the very worst among -the convicts. Teach them _practically_ that while there is life there is -hope,—that it is _never too late to repent_,—that man can show mercy to -the greatest sinner, even as God does,—that the most degraded mind may -rise from the depths of its abasement,—that society seeks reformation -and prevention in respect to crime, and not vengeance,—that the -Christian religion, in a word, exists in the heart as well as in a book. -But what sentiments do the convicts entertain? They are taught, by -oppressive treatment, to lose sight of their own turpitude, and -therefore to consider that all mankind is bent on inflicting a demoniac -vengeance upon them;—they look upon the authorities as their -persecutors;—they begin to fancy that they are worms which are justified -in turning on those who tread them under foot;—they swear, and -blaspheme, and talk obscenely, _merely because there is no earthly -solace left them save in hardening their own hearts against all kindly -sympathies and emotions_;—they receive the Word of God with suspicion, -because man does not practically help them to a belief in the divine -assurance relative to the efficacy of repentance;—they are compelled by -terrific and unceasing hardships to look upon the tears of a contrite -heart as the proofs of moral weakness:—and, in a word, they study how to -avoid reflections which can lead, so far as they can see, to no -beneficial end. They therefore welcome hardness of heart, obstinacy, and -recklessness of disposition as an actual means of escape from thoughts -which would, under favourable circumstances, lead to moral amendment and -reformation. - -"You may be surprised to hear such ideas from my lips; but I have -pondered much and often upon this subject. And if ever these words which -I am now uttering to you, Henry Holford, should find their way into -print,—if ever my narrative, with its various reflections, should go -forth to the world,—be you well assured that these ideas will set people -thinking on the grand point—_whether society punishes to prevent crime -and to reclaim the offender, or merely to avenge itself upon him_? - -"My own prospects were gloomy enough. My life was to be passed in exile, -misery, and torture. I loathed my associates. They took all possible -pains to tease and annoy each other. They converted a beautiful spot—one -of the loveliest islands in the world—into a perfect hell upon -earth;—and seemed determined to supply any deficiency which the -authorities had left in the sum of our unhappiness. They concocted -various schemes of mischief, and then the most hardened would betray -their comrades merely for the pleasure of seeing them flogged! I never -shall forget a convict saying to me one day, 'I doubt the existence of a -God; but I wish, if there is one, that he would take away my life, for I -am so very miserable. I have only six years more to serve; and I am -determined either to escape, or to murder some one and get hanged for -it.'—This man's name was Anson; and from that moment he and I had -frequent conversations together relative to an escape from the island. -But how few were our hopes? Surrounded by the ocean—pent up in so narrow -a space, as it were—so distant from all other lands—fearful to confide -in our companions—and unable to carry our scheme into effect without -assistance, we were frequently induced to give it up in despair. - -"Not very far from the Commandant's house was a singular little cave, -hollowed in the rugged limestone that forms two low hills,—the flat and -the reef on the south of the island. This cave was near a lime-kiln, and -was concealed by a stone drawn over its mouth. I had been nearly -eighteen months on the island, (during which time, as I before said, -Stephens was not sent to join the gangs; and therefore I concluded that -he either perished in Australia, or effected his escape to -Europe,)—eighteen months, I say, had elapsed, when Anson and I were one -day at work in the lime-kiln, with a small gang. When the mid-day -meal-time came, he and I strolled apart from the rest; and none of the -sentries took any notice of us, because escape from that point in the -broad day-light was impossible. As we were walking along and conversing, -we discovered the cave. This circumstance gave a new impulse to our -ideas, and to our hopes of an escape; and a few days afterwards, we put -our plan into execution. We enlisted two other convicts in the -scheme,—two men in whom we imagined that more confidence was to be -placed than in any of the rest. By their aid we contrived to purloin at -dusk a sack of biscuits; and this we conveyed to the cave. On the next -night one of our new accomplices contrived to rob a small house of -entertainment for seamen, of three suits of sailors' clothes; and these -were conveyed to the cave. Our plans were now all matured. A small -decked yacht, cutter-rigged, and belonging to the Commandant, lay close -by the shore; and we knew that there were only a man and a boy on board -at that time. Our project was a desperate one; but the risk was worth -running, seeing the result to be gained—namely, our freedom. When our -arrangements were completed, we all four one evening absconded as we -were returning home from the day's toils, and took refuge in the cave. -No time was to be lost. About midnight, Anson and I swam off to the -yacht, contrived to get on board, seized each a windlass-bar, and, -descending to the cabin, mastered the man and the boy. We bound them in -such a way that they could not leave their hammocks; and then we -fastened down the hatchway to drown their cries in case they should -shout for assistance. We next lowered the little skiff, and returned to -land. Our companions joined us, with the bag of biscuit and the clothes, -at a point previously agreed upon; and we all succeeded in reaching the -cutter in safety. Then we set sail; and, favoured by the darkness of the -night, got clear away without having excited on shore a suspicion that -the yacht had moved from its moorings. - -"As we had conjectured, there was very little provision on board; for -the Commandant never used the yacht for more than a few hours' trip at a -time. We had therefore done wisely to provide the biscuit; but there was -not two days' supply of meat on board. We accordingly steered for the -back of Philip Island, which we knew to abound in pigs and goats, and to -be uninhabited by man. Anson and another of our companions went on shore -with fire-arms, which we had found in the cutter; and within two hours -after day-light they shot four pigs and thirteen goats. Myself and the -other convict, who remained on board to take care of the vessel and -guard the seaman and the boy, caught several king-fish and rock-cod. We -were thus well provisioned; and another trip to the shore filled our -water-casks. We next proposed to the seaman and boy either to join us, -or to take the skiff and return to Norfolk Island as best they might. -They preferred the latter offer; and we accordingly suffered them to -depart, after compelling the sailor to exchange his clothes for one of -our convict suits; so that we had now a proper garb each. In their -presence we had talked of running for New Caledonia—an Island to the -north of Norfolk Island; but the moment they were gone, we set sail for -New Zealand, which is precisely in a contrary direction—being to the -south of Norfolk Island. Our craft was but little better than a -cockle-boat: it was, however, decked; fine weather prevailed; and -moreover, it was better to die by drowning than perish by the gradual -tortures of a penal settlement. - -"We were in sight of New Zealand, when a fearful storm came on suddenly -at an early hour on the thirteenth morning after we had quitted Norfolk -Island. A tremendous sea broke over our little craft, and washed poor -Anson over-board. The other two convicts and myself did all we could to -save the vessel, and run her into a bay which we now descried in the -distance; but our inexperience in nautical matters was put to a severe -test. When our condition was apparently hopeless, and we expected that -the sea would swallow us up, a large bark hove in sight. We made signals -of distress; and the vessel steered towards us. But a mountainous wave -struck the stern of the cutter, and stove in her timbers. She -immediately began to fill. We cut away the boom, and clung to it as to a -last hope. The vessel went down; and, small as it was, it formed a -vortex which for a few moments sucked us under, spar and all. But we -rose again to the surface, clinging desperately to the boom. Suddenly -one of my comrades uttered a fearful cry—a cry of such wild agony that -it rings in my ears every time I think of that horrible incident. I -glanced towards him: the water was for an instant tinged with blood—a -shark had bitten off one of the wretched man's legs! Oh! what an agony -of fear I experienced then. The poor creature continued to shriek in an -appalling manner for a few seconds: then he loosened his hold upon the -spar, and disappeared in the raging element. My only surviving companion -and myself exchanged looks of unutterable horror. - -"We were drifting rapidly in the direction of the bark, which on its -side was advancing towards us. When within hail, it lowered a boat. But -I was destined to be the only survivor of the four convicts who had -escaped from Norfolk Island. When only a few yards from the boat, my -companion suddenly relaxed his hold upon the spar, and sank with a loud -cry—to rise no more. The water was not tinged with blood—and therefore I -do not suppose that he was attacked by a shark: most probably a sudden -cramp seized him;—but, whatever the cause, he perished! I was dragged in -an exhausted state into the boat, and was speedily safe on board the -bark. - -"The vessel was a trading one, and bound for Hobart Town, whence it was -to sail for England. I gave so plausible an account of the shipwrecked -cutter, that the real truth was not suspected, especially as I was -attired in a sailor's dress; and as the bark was not to remain many days -at Hobart Town, where, moreover, I was not known, I entertained the most -sanguine hopes of being able to ensure my safe return to England. In -three weeks,—after encountering much bad weather—we entered the Derwent; -and, taking in a pilot, were carried safe up to Sullivan's Cove. - -"Hobart Town is the capital of Van Diemen's Land, and is beautifully -placed on the banks of an estuary called the Derwent. The streets are -spacious: the houses are built of brick; and the roofs, covered with -shingles, have the appearance of being slated. Mount Wellington rises -behind the town to the height of 4000 feet, and is almost entirely -clothed with forests. There is in Hobart Town a spacious House of -Correction for females: it is called the Factory, and contained at that -time about two hundred and fifty prisoners. They were employed in -picking and spinning wool, and in washing for the Hospital, -Orphan-School, and other institutions. The women were dressed in a -prison garb, and had their hair cut close, which they naturally -considered a grievous infliction of tyranny. When they misbehaved -themselves, they were put into solitary confinement; and I heard that -many of them had gone raving mad while enduring that horrible mental -torture. I saw a chain-gang of a hundred and ten convicts, employed in -raising a causeway across a muddy flat in the Derwent: they looked -miserably unhealthy, pale, and emaciated, being half-starved, -over-worked, and compelled to drink very bad water. The Government-House -is a fine building, on the banks of the Derwent, and about a mile from -the town. The Penitentiary at Hobart Town contains about six hundred -prisoners, and is the principal receptacle for newly-arrived convicts. -They are sent out in gangs, under overseers and guards, to work on the -roads, or as carpenters, builders, sawyers, or masons, in the various -departments. - -[Illustration] - -"After remaining almost a fortnight at Hobart Town, the bark sailed for -England, by way of Cape Horn; and I was now relieved from all fears of -detection—at least for the present. As I have spoken of the condition of -the female convicts in Hobart Town, I may as well give you some account -of how transportation affects women; for you may be sure that I heard -enough of that subject both at Sydney and at Macquarie Harbour. A -female-convict ship is fitted up on precisely the same plan as that of -the men, with the addition of shelves whereon to stow away the -tea-crockery. The women's rations are the same as the men's, with the -extra comforts of tea and sugar. This they have for breakfast, and -oatmeal for supper. No guard of soldiers is required on board: nor is -there a bulk-head across the upper deck in mid-ships. Instead of -_captains of the vessel_, there are matrons appointed by the surgeon to -take care of the _morals_ of the rest; and these matrons are usually old -brothel-keepers or procuresses, who know how to feign a sanctity which -produces a favourable impression in their behalf. Women convicts are -dreadfully quarrelsome; and their language is said to be more disgusting -and filthy than that of the men. However vigilant the surgeon may be, it -is impossible altogether to prevent intercourse between the females and -the sailors; and it often happens that some of the _fair ones_, on their -arrival in the colony, are in a way to increase the Australian -population. Perhaps the surgeon himself may take a fancy to one or two -of the best-looking; and these are sure to obtain great indulgences—such -as being appointed nurses to the sick, or being permitted to remain on -the sick-list throughout the voyage, which is an excuse for allowing -them wine and other little comforts. The women always speak _to_ and -_of_ each other as _ladies_; and the old procuresses, when chosen as -matrons, are treated with the respectful _Mrs._ Thus it is always, -'_Ladies_, come for'ard for your pork;' or '_Ladies_, come up for your -biscuit;' or '_Ladies_, the puddings are cooked.' Of an evening they -dance or sing,—and as often quarrel and fight. This cannot be wondered -at, when it is remembered that there is no attempt at classification; -and women who may have been chaste in person, though criminal in other -respects, are compelled to herd with prostitutes of all degrees, from -the lowest trull that skulks in the courts leading out of Fleet Street -to the fashionable nymph who displays her charms at the theatre. The -very chastity of a woman who has been sentenced perhaps for robbing -furnished lodgings, or plundering her master in her capacity of servant, -or for committing a forgery, is made a reproach to her by the -prostitutes and old procuresses; and her life is miserable. Moreover, it -is next to impossible that she can escape a contamination which prepares -her for a life of profligacy when she reaches the colony. - -"Before the female convict-ship leaves the Thames, numbers of old -procuresses and brothel-keepers go on board to take leave of the girls -with whom they are acquainted. These hags, dressed out in their gayest -garb, and pretending to be overwhelmed with grief (while they really are -with gin), represent themselves to be the mothers or aunts of the '_poor -dear creatures_' who have got into trouble, and assure the surgeon that -their so-called daughters or nieces were most excellent girls and bore -exemplary characters previous to their present '_misfortune_.' The -surgeon—if a novice, or a humane man—believes the tale, and is sure to -treat with kindness the '_poor creatures_' thus recommended to him. -About twenty years ago a Religious Society in London sent out, in an -emigrant ship, twelve '_reclaimed unfortunate girls_,' with the hope -that they might form good matrimonial connexions among the free settlers -in the colony; there always having been—especially at first—a great -dearth of European females in Australia. These girls were called the -_Twelve Apostles_; and all England rang with the good work which had -been accomplished by the Religious Society. But on the arrival of the -Twelve Apostles at Sydney, seven of them were found to be in the family -way by the sailors; and the others immediately entered on a course of -unbounded licentiousness.[22] - -"A few days before the female convict-vessel arrives at Sydney, the -women—old and young—busy themselves in getting ready their finery for -landing. The debarkation of female convicts always takes place with -great effect. The prostitutes appear in their most flaunting attire; and -many of them have gold ornaments about them. They are then sent to the -Paramatta Factory. This establishment cannot be looked on as a place of -punishment—nor as a place of reformation. The inmates are well fed, and -are put to no labour. There is an extensive garden, in which they can -walk at pleasure. Some of them are allotted to free settlers requiring -servants; but the grand hope of the female convict is to marry. This -prospect is materially aided by the fact that both free settlers and -ticket-of-leave convicts are allowed to seek for help-mates in the -Factory. When they call for that purpose, the fair penitents are drawn -up in a row; and the wife-seeking individual inspects them as a general -does his army, or a butcher the sheep in Smithfield Market. If he -fancies one of the candidates, he beckons her from the rank, and they -retire to a distance to converse. Should a matrimonial arrangement be -made, the business is soon finished by the aid of a clergyman; but if no -amicable understanding is come to, the nymph returns to the rank, and -the swain chooses another—and so on, until the object of his visit is -accomplished. So anxious are the unmarried free settlers or the -ticket-of-leave convicts to change their single state of blessedness, -and so ready are the fair sex to meet their wishes, that few women whose -husbands die remain widows a couple of days; some not more than -four-and-twenty hours. A few years before I was in the colony, an old -settler saw a convict-girl performing penance on a market-day, with her -gown-tail drawn over her head, for drunkenness and disorderly conduct in -the Factory. He walked straight up to her—regardless of the hootings of -the crowd—and proposed marriage. She was candid enough to confess to him -that she was five months gone in the family way by a master to whom she -had been allotted ere she returned to the Factory; but the amorous -swain, who was nearly sixty, was so much struck by her black eyes and -plump shape, that he expressed his readiness to take her 'for better or -worse;' and she had not left the place of punishment an hour, ere she -was married to one of the richest settlers in the colony.[23] - -"I will tell you one more anecdote relative to Australian marriages. A -very handsome woman was transported for shop-lifting—her third offence -of the kind. She left a husband behind her in England. On her arrival at -Sydney she was allotted to an elderly gentleman, a free settler, and -who, being a bachelor, sought to make her his mistress. She, however, -resisted his overtures, hoping that he would make her his wife, as he -was not aware that she had a husband in her native country. Time wore -on, he urgent—she obstinate,—he declining matrimonial bonds. At length -she received a black-edged letter from her mother in England; and upon -being questioned by her master, she stated '_that its contents made a -great alteration in her circumstances_.' More she would not tell him. He -was afraid of losing his handsome servant; and agreed to marry her. They -were united accordingly. When the nuptial knot was indissolubly tied, he -begged his beloved wife to explain the nature of the black-edged letter. -'_There is now no need for any further mystery_,' she said, '_The truth -is, I could not marry you before, because I had a husband living in -England. That black-edged letter conveyed to me the welcome news that he -was hanged five months ago at the Old Bailey; and thus nothing now -stands in the way of our happiness_.'—And that woman made the rich -settler a most exemplary wife. - -"I have now given you an insight into the morals of the female, as well -as those of the male convicts; and you may also perceive that while -transportation is actually a means of pleasing variety of scene and -habits to the woman, it is an earthly hell to the man. I know that -transportation is spoken of as something very light—a mere change of -climate—amongst those thieves in England who have never yet crossed the -water; but they are woefully mistaken! Transportation was _once_ a -trivial punishment, when all convicts were allotted to settlers, and -money would purchase tickets-of-leave; or when a convict's wife, if he -had one, might go out in the next ship with all the swag which his -crimes had produced, and on her arrival in the colony apply for her -husband to be allotted to her as her servant, by which step he became a -free man, opened a public-house or some kind of shop, and made a -fortune. Those were glorious times for convicts; but all that system has -been changed. Now you have Road-Gangs, and Hulk-Gangs, and -Quarrying-Gangs,—men who work in chains, and who cannot obtain a -sufficiency of food! There is also Norfolk Island—a Garden of Eden in -natural loveliness, rendered an earthly hell by human occupation. Oh! -let not the opinion prevail that transportation is no punishment; let -not those who are young in the ways of iniquity, pursue their career -under the impression that exile to Australia is nothing more than a -pleasant change of scene! They will too soon discover how miserably they -are mistaken; and when they feel the galling chain upon their -ankles,—when they find themselves toiling amidst the incessant damps of -Macquarie, or on the hard roads of Van Diemen's Land, or in the quarries -of Norfolk Island,—when they are labouring in forests where every step -may arouse a venomous snake whose bite is death, or where a falling tree -may crush them beneath its weight,—when they are exposed to the -brutality of overseers, or the still more intolerable cruelty of their -companions,—when they sleep in constant dread of being murdered by their -fellow-convicts, and awake only to the dull monotony of a life of -intense and heart-breaking labour,—then will they loathe their very -existence, and dare all the perils of starvation, or the horrors of -cannibalism, in order to escape from those scenes of ineffable misery! - -"But I need say no more upon this subject. The bark, in which I -worked my passage to Europe, reached England in safety; and I was -once more at large in my native country. Yes—I was free to go -whithersoever I would—and to avenge myself on him who had betrayed -me to justice! The hope of some day consummating that vengeance had -never deserted me from the moment I was sentenced in the Central -Criminal Court. It had animated me throughout all the miseries, the -toils, and the hardships which I have related to you. It inspired me -with courage to dare the dangers of an escape from Macquarie: its -effect was the same when I resolved upon quitting Norfolk Island. I -have once had my mortal foe within my reach; but my hand dealt not -the blow with sufficient force. It will not fail next time. I know -that vengeance is a crime; but I cannot subdue those feelings which -prompt me to punish the man whose perfidy sent me into exile. In all -other respects I am reformed—completely reformed. Not that the -authorities in Australia or Norfolk Island have in any way -contributed to this moral change which has come over me: no—my own -meditations and reflections have induced me to toil in order to earn -an honest livelihood. I will never steal again: I will die sooner. I -would also rather die by my own hand than return to the horrors of -Macquarie or Norfolk Island. But my vengeance—Oh! I must gratify my -vengeance;—and I care not what may become of me afterwards!" - -Crankey Jem then related so much of his adventures with the gipsies as -did not involve a betrayal of any of their secrets, and concluded his -recital by a concise account of his sudden meeting with, and attack -upon, the Resurrection Man _at a certain house in St. Giles's_. - ------ - -Footnote 19: - - This episode is founded on fact. The newspapers of 1840, or 1841, will - in this instance furnish the type of Mr. Robert Cuffin in the person - of a certain Reverend who obtained much notoriety at Rickmansworth. - -Footnote 20: - - Londoners. - -Footnote 21: - - Countrymen. - -Footnote 22: - - Fact. - -Footnote 23: - - Fact. - - - - - CHAPTER CXCII. - - THE MINT.—THE FORTY THIEVES. - - -Reader, if you stroll down that portion of the Southwark Bridge Road -which lies between Union Street and Great Suffolk Street, you will -perceive, midway, and on your left hand, a large mound of earth heaped -on an open space doubtless, intended for building-ground. - -At the southern extremity of this mound (on which all the offal from the -adjacent houses is thrown, and where vagabond boys are constantly -collected) is the entrance into an assemblage of miserable streets, -alleys, and courts, forming one of the vilest, most dangerous, and most -demoralised districts of this huge metropolis. - -The houses are old, gloomy, and sombre. Some of them have the upper -part, beginning with the first floor, projecting at least three feet -over the thoroughfares—for we cannot say over the pavement. Most of the -doors stand open, and reveal low, dark, and filthy passages, the mere -aspect of which compels the passer-by to get into the middle of the way, -for fear of being suddenly dragged into those sinister dens, which seem -fitted for crimes of the blackest dye. - -This is no exaggeration. - -Even in the day-time one shudders at the cut-throat appearance of the -places into the full depths of whose gloom the eye cannot entirely -penetrate. But, by night, the Mint,—for it is of this district that we -are now writing,—is far more calculated to inspire the boldest heart -with alarm, than the thickest forest or the wildest heath ever infested -by banditti. - -The houses in the Mint give one an idea of those dens in which murder -may be committed without the least chance of detection. And yet that -district swarms with population. But of what kind are its inhabitants? -The refuse and the most criminal of the metropolis. - -There people follow trades as a blind to avert suspicions relative to -their real calling: for they are actually housebreakers or thieves -themselves, or else the companions and abettors of such villains. - -In passing through the mazes of the Mint—especially in Mint Street -itself—you will observe more ill-looking fellows and revolting women in -five minutes than you will see either on Saffron Hill or in Bethnal -Green in an hour. Take the entire district that is bounded on the north -by Peter Street, on the south by Great Suffolk Street, on the east by -Blackman Street and High Street, and on the west by the Southwark Bridge -Road,—take this small section of the metropolis, and believe us when we -state that within those limits there is concentrated more depravity in -all its myriad phases, than many persons could suppose to exist in the -entire kingdom. - -The Mint was once a sanctuary, like Whitefriars; and, although the law -has deprived it of its ancient privileges, its inhabitants still -maintain them, by a tacit understanding with each other, to the extent -of their power. Thus, if a villain, of whom the officers of justice are -in search, takes refuge at a lodging in the Mint, the landlord will keep -his secret in spite of every inducement. The only danger which he might -incur would be at the hands of the lowest description of buzgloaks, -dummy-hunters, area-sneaks, and vampers who dwell in that district. - -There is no part of Paris that can compare with the Mint in squalor, -filth, or moral depravity;—no—not even the street in the Island of the -City, where Eugene Sue has placed his celebrated _tapis-franc_. - -Let those who happen to visit the Mint, after reading this description -thereof, mark well the countenances of the inhabitants whom they will -meet in that gloomy labyrinth. Hardened ruffianism characterises the -men;—insolent, leering, and shameless looks express the depravity of the -women;—the boys have the sneaking, shuffling manner of juvenile -thieves;—the girls, even of a tender age, possess the brazen air of -incipient profligacy. - -It was about nine o'clock in the evening when the Resurrection Man, -wrapped in a thick and capacious pea-coat, the collar of which concealed -all the lower part of his countenance, turned hastily from the Southwark -Bridge Road into Mint Street. - -The weather was piercingly cold, and the sleet was peppering down with -painful violence: the Resurrection Man accordingly buried his face as -much as possible in the collar of his coat, and neither looked to the -right nor left as he proceeded on his way. - -To this circumstance may be attributed the fact that one so cautious and -wary as he, should now fail to observe that his motions were watched and -his steps dogged by a lad whose countenance was also well concealed by a -high collar which was drawn up to his ears. - -In order to avoid unnecessary mystification, we may as well observe that -this youth was Henry Holford. - -The Resurrection Man pursued his way along Mint Street, and suddenly -turned into a small court on the left-hand side. There he knocked at a -door in a peculiar manner, whistling a single sharp shrill note at the -same time; and in another moment Holford saw him enter the house. - -"Well, Mr. Tidkins," said a boy of about fourteen, who had opened the -door to admit the formidable individual with whom he was evidently well -acquainted: "a preshus cold night, arn't it?" - -"Very, my lad," answered the Resurrection Man, turning down his collar, -so that the light of the candle which the boy held, gleamed upon his -cadaverous countenance. "Is the Bully Grand at home?" - -A reply in the affirmative was given; and the boy led the way, up a -narrow and dilapidated staircase, to a large room where a great number -of youths, whose ages varied from twelve to eighteen, were seated at a -table, drinking and smoking. - -The organisation of this society of juvenile reprobates requires a -detailed notice. - -The association consisted of thirty-nine co-equals and one chief who was -denominated the Bully Grand. The fraternity was called _The Forty -Thieves_;—whether in consequence of the founders having accidentally -amounted to precisely that number, or whether with the idea of emulating -the celebrated heroes of the Arabian tale, we cannot determine. - -The society had, however, been established for upwards of thirty years -at the time of which we are writing,—_and is in existence at this -present moment_. - -The rules of the association may thus be briefly summed up:—The society -consists of Forty Members, including the Bully Grand. Candidates for -admission are eligible at twelve years of age. When a member reaches the -age of eighteen, he must retire from the association. This rule does -not, however, apply to the Bully Grand, who is not eligible for that -situation until he has actually reached the age of eighteen, and has -been a member for at least four years. Each candidate for membership -must be guaranteed as to eligibility and _honour_ (that _honour_ which -is necessary amongst thieves) by three members of good standing in the -society; and should any member misconduct himself, or withhold a portion -of any booty which he may acquire, his guarantees are responsible for -him. The Bully Grand must find twelve guarantees amongst the oldest -members. His power is in most respects absolute; and the greatest -deference is paid to him. - -The modes of proceeding are as follow:—The metropolis is divided into -twelve districts distinguished thus:—1. The Regent's Park; 2. -Pentonville; 3. Hoxton; 4. Finsbury; 5. City; 6. Tower Hamlets; 7. -Westminster; 8. Pimlico; 9. Hyde Park; 10. Grosvenor Square; 11. -Lambeth; 12. The Borough. Three members are allotted to each district, -and are changed in due rotation every day. Thus the three who take the -Regent's Park district on a Monday, pass to the Pentonville district on -Tuesday, the Hoxton district on Wednesday, and so on. Thus thirty-six -members are every day employed in the district-service. The Bully Grand -and the three others in the meantime attend to the disposal of the -stolen property, and to the various business of the fraternity. In every -district there is a public-house, or boozing-ken, in the interest of the -association; and to the landlords of these flash cribs is the produce of -each day's work consigned in the evening. The house in the Mint is -merely a place of meeting once a fortnight, a residence for the Bully -Grand, and the central depôt to which articles are conveyed from the -care of the district boozing-kens. - -The minor regulations and bye-laws may be thus summed up:—Of the three -members allotted to each district, the oldest member acts as the chief, -and guides the plan of proceedings according to his discretion. Should -any member be proved to have secreted booty, his guarantees must pay the -value of it; and with them rests the punishment of the defaulter. -General meetings take place at the head-quarters in the Mint on the -first and third Wednesday in every month; but if the Bully Grand wishes -to call an extraordinary assembly, or to summon any particular member or -members to his presence, he must leave notices to that effect with the -landlords of the district houses-of-call. The members are to effect no -robberies by violence, nor to break into houses: their proceedings must -be effected by sleight of hand, cunning, and artifice. All disputes must -be referred to the Bully Grand for settlement. The booty must be -converted into money, and the cash divided fairly between all the -members every fortnight, a certain percentage being allotted by way of -salary to the Bully Grand. - -Such are the principles upon which the association of the Forty Thieves -is based. Every precaution is adopted, by means of the guarantees, to -prevent the admission of unsuitable members, and to ensure the fidelity -and _honour_ of those who belong to the fraternity. When a member "gets -into trouble," persons of apparent respectability come forward to give -the lad a character; so that magistrates or judges are quite bewildered -by the assurances that "it must be a mistake;" "that the prisoner is an -honest hard-working boy, belonging to poor but respectable parents _in -the country_;" or "that so convinced is the witness of the lad's -innocence, that he will instantly take him into his service if the -magistrate will discharge him." While a member remains in prison -previous to trial, the funds of the association provide him with the -best food allowed to enter the gaol; and, if he be condemned to a term -of incarceration in the House of Correction, he looks forward to the -banquet that will be given in the Mint to celebrate the day of his -release. Moreover, a member does not lose his right to a share of the -funds realised during his imprisonment. Thus every inducement is adopted -to prevent members who "get into trouble" from peaching against their -comrades, or making any revelations calculated to compromise the safety -of the society. - -It was a fortnightly meeting of the society when the Resurrection Man -visited the house in the Mint, on the occasion of which we were ere now -speaking. - -The Forty Thieves were all gathered round a board formed of several rude -deal tables placed together, and literally groaning beneath the weight -of pewter-pots, bottles, jugs, &c. - -The tallow-candles burnt like stars seen through a mist, so dense was -the tobacco-smoke in the apartment. - -At the upper end of the table sate the Bully Grand—a tall, well-dressed, -good-looking young man, with a profusion of hair, but no whiskers, and -little of that blueish appearance on the chin which denotes a beard. His -aspect was therefore even more juvenile than was consistent with his -age, which was about twenty-five. He possessed a splendid set of teeth, -of which he seemed very proud; and his delicate white hand, which had -never been applied to any harder work than picking pockets, was waved -gently backward and forward when he spoke. - -Around the table there were fine materials for the study of a -phrenologist. Such a concatenation of varied physiognomies was not often -to be met with; because none of the charities nor amenities of life were -there delineated;—those countenances were indices only of vice in all -its grades and phases. - -The Resurrection Man was welcomed with a hum of applause on the part of -the members, and with out-stretched hands by the Bully Grand near whom -he was invited to take a seat. - -"The business of the evening is over, Mr. Tidkins," said Mr. Tunks,—for -so the Bully Grand was named; "and we are now deep in the pleasures of -the meeting, as you see. Help yourself! There are spirits of all kinds, -and pipes or cigars—whichever you prefer." - -"Have you any information to give me?" inquired Tidkins in a low tone. - -"Plenty—but not at this moment, Mr. Tidkins. Take a glass of something -to dispel the cold; and by-and-bye we will talk on matters of business. -There is plenty of time; and many of my young friends here would no -doubt be proud to give you a specimen of their vocal powers. Let me -see—who's turn is it?" - -"Leary Lipkins's, sir," whispered a boy who sate near the Bully Grand. - -"Oh! Leary Lipkins—is it?" said Tunks aloud. "Now, brother Lipkins, the -company are waiting for an opportunity to drink to your health and -song." - -Mr. Lipkins—a sharp-looking, hatchet-faced, restless-eyed youth of about -sixteen—did not require much pressing ere he favoured his audience with -the following sample of vocal melody:— - - THE SIGN OF THE FIDDLE. - - There's not in all London a tavern so gay, - As that where the knowing ones meet of a day: - So long as a farthing remains to my share, - I'll drink at that tavern, and never elsewhere. - - Yet it is not that comforts there only combine, - Nor because it dispenses good brandy and wine; - 'Tis not the sweet odour of pipe nor cigar— - Oh! no—'tis a something more cozie by far! - - 'Tis that friends of the light-fingered craft are all nigh, - Who'd drink till the cellar itself should be dry, - And teach you to feel how existence may please, - When pass'd in the presence of cronies like these. - - Sweet Sign of the Fiddle! how long could I dwell - In thy tap full of smoke, with the friends I love well; - When bailiffs no longer the alleys infest, - And duns, like their bills, have relapsed into rest. - -"Bravo!" "Brayvo!" "Bra-ah-vo!" echoed on all sides, when this elegant -effusion was brought to a close. - -The Bully Grand then rose, and spoke in the following manner:— - -"Gentlemen, in proposing the health of our excellent brother Leary -Lipkins, I might spare eulogy, his merits being so well known to us all. -But I feel that there are times when it is necessary to expatiate -somewhat on the excellent qualities of the leading members of our -honourable Society—in order to encourage an emulative feeling in the -breasts of our younger brethren. Such an occasion is the present one, -when we are all thus sociably assembled. Gentlemen, you all know Leary -Lipkins! (Cheers, and cries of "We do! we do!") You all know that he is -indeed leary in every sense of the word. (Hear! hear!) He can see -through the best bit of broad cloth that ever covered a swell's pocket. -There seems to be a sort of magnetic attraction between his fingers and -a gold watch in the fob of a Bond Street lounger. (Cheers.) Talk of -mesmerism! why—Leary Lipkins can send a gentleman into a complete state -of _coma_ as he walks along the streets, so that he never can possibly -feel Leary's hands in his pockets. Gentlemen, I hold Leary Lipkins up to -you as an excellent example; and beg to propose his very good health." - -The toast was drunk with "three times three." - -Mr. Lipkins returned thanks in what a newspaper-reporter would term "a -neat speech;" and he then exercised the usual privilege of calling upon -a particular individual for a song. - -A certain Master Tripes Todkinson accordingly indulged his companions in -the following manner:— - - THE COMPASSIONATE LADY AND THE CHIMNEY-SWEEP. - - "Pray, who's the little boy that is dancing so nimbly? - Come, Mary, bring a halfpenny down.—" - "Please, ma'am, I'm the feller as swept your chimbley, - And I'm very much obleeged for the brown.—" - - "Alas! how his schooling has been neglected! - But perhaps his kind father's dead?—" - "No, ma'am; he's a tinker as is wery much respected - And this mornin' he's drunk in bed.—" - - "Perchance 'tis a motherless child that they've fixed on - To dance. Does your mamma live still?—" - "Yes, ma'am; at this moment she's stayin' at Brixton, - Vith a gen'leman as keeps a mill.—"[24] - - - "Poor child, he is miserably clad! How shocking! - Not to give him some clothes were a sin!—" - "Thank'ee, ma'am; but I doesn't want no shoe nor stocking, - I'd rayther have a quartern o' gin!" - -The Bully Grand proposed the health Of Master Tripes Todkinson, in a -speech which was mightily applauded; and Master Tripes Todkinson, having -duly returned thanks, called on Master Bandy-legged Diggs to continue -the vocal harmony. - -This invitation was responded to with as much readiness as Master Diggs -would have displayed in easing an elderly gentleman in a crowd of his -purse; and the air with which he favoured his audience ran thus:— - - THE LAST OATH. - - Upon the drop he turned - To swear a parting oath; - He cursed the parson and Jack Ketch, - And he coolly damned them both. - - He listened to the hum - Of the crowds that gathered nigh; - And he carelessly remarked, - "What a famous man am I!" - - Beside the scaffold's foot - His mistress piped her eye: - She waved to him her dirty rag, - And whimpering said, "Good bye!" - - She mourned the good old times - That ne'er could come again, - When he brought her home a well-lined purse;— - But all her tears were vain! - - Poor Jack was soon turned off, - And gallantly was hung: - There was a sigh in every breast, - A groan on every tongue. - - Go—gaze upon his corse, - And remember then you see - The bravest robber that has been, - Or ever more shall be! - -We need scarcely observe that this chant was received with as much -favour as the preceding ones. The Resurrection Man was, however, growing -impatient; for the reader doubtless comprehends enough of his character -to be well aware that Tidkins was not one who loved pleasure better than -business. He looked at his watch, and cast a significant glance towards -the Bully Grand. - -"What o'clock is it, Mr. Tidkins?" inquired that great functionary. - -"Half-past ten," was the answer. - -"Well, I will devote my attention to you in a few minutes," said Tunks. -"You may rest perfectly easy—I have obtained information on every point -in which you are interested. But—hark! Shuffling Simon is going to -speak!" - -A lad of about seventeen, who had a weakness in the joints of his knees, -and walked in a fashion which had led to the nickname mentioned by the -Bully Grand, rose from his seat, and proposed the health of Mr. Tunks, -the chief of the society of the Forty Thieves. - -Then followed a tremendous clattering of bottles and glasses as the -company filled up bumpers in order to pay due honour to the toast; and -every one, save the Grand himself, rose. The health was drunk with -rounds of applause: a pause of a few moments ensued; and then Shuffling -Simon commenced the following complimentary song, in the repetition of -which all the other adherents of the Chief vociferously joined:— - - PROSPER THE GRAND. - - Prosper our Bully Grand, - Great Tunks, our noble Grand; - Prosper the Grand - Send him good swag enough, - Heart made of sterling stuff, - Long to be up to snuff;— - Prosper the Grand. - - Save him from all mishaps, - Scatter blue-bottle traps - Throughout the land - Confound the busy beak, - Flourish the area-sneak; - In Tunks a chief we seek;— - Prosper the Grand! - - The best lush on the board - To Tunks's health be poured - By all the band! - May he continue free, - Nor ever tread-mill see; - And all shall shout with glee, - Prosper the Grand!' - -It was really extremely refreshing for the Resurrection Man to -contemplate the deep manifestation of loyalty with which the thirty-nine -thieves sang the preceding air. - -Nor less was it an imposing spectacle when the object of that adoration -rose from his seat, waved his right hand, and poured forth his gratitude -in a most gracious speech. - -This ceremony being accomplished, the Grand (what a pity it was that so -elegant and elevated a personage had retained his unworthy patronymic of -_Tunks_!) took a candle from the table, and conducted the Resurrection -Man down stairs into a back room, which the Chief denominated his -"private parlour." - -"Now for your information," said the Resurrection Man, somewhat -impatiently. "In the first place, have you discovered any thing -concerning Crankey Jem Cuffin?" - -"My emissaries have been successful in every instance," answered Tunks, -with a complacent smile. "A man exactly corresponding with your -description of Crankey Jem dwells in an obscure court in Drury Lane. -Here is the address." - -"Any tidings of Margaret Flathers?" inquired Tidkins. - -"She has married a young man who answers to your description of -Skilligalee; and they keep a small chandlery-shop in Pitfield Street, -Hoxton Old Town. The name of Mitchell is over the door." - -"Your lads are devilish sharp fellows, Bully Grand," said the -Resurrection Man, approvingly. - -"With thirty-six emissaries all over London every day, it is not so very -difficult to obtain such information as you required," returned Tunks. -"Moreover, you paid liberally in advance; and the boys will always be -glad to serve you." - -"Now for the next question," said Tidkins. "Any news of the old man that -Tomlinson goes to see sometimes?" - -"Yes—he lives in a small lodging in Thomas Street, Bethnal Green," was -the answer. "There is his address also. His name is Nelson:—you best -know whether it is his right one or not. That is no business of mine. -Mr. Tomlinson regularly calls on him every Sunday afternoon, and passes -some hours with him. The old man never stirs out, and is very unwell." - -"Once more I must compliment your boys," exclaimed Tidkins, overjoyed -with this intelligence. "Have you been able to learn any thing -concerning Katherine Wilmot?" - -"There I have also succeeded," replied Mr. Tunks. "My boys discovered -that, after the trial of Katherine, she lunched with some friends at an -inn in the Old Bailey, and shortly afterwards left in a post-chaise. She -was accompanied by an old lady; and the chaise took them to Hounslow." - -"And there, I suppose, all traces of them disappear?" said the -Resurrection Man, inquiringly. - -"Not at all. I sent Leary Lipkins down to Hounslow yesterday; and he -discovered that Miss Wilmot is staying at a farm-house belonging to a -Mr. and Mrs. Bennet." - -"Precisely!" exclaimed the Resurrection Man. "That Mrs. Bennet was a -witness on the trial. I remember reading all about it. She was the -sister of the woman whom Reginald Tracy murdered." - -"The farm is only a short distance from Hounslow," observed the Bully -Grand: "any one in the town can direct you to it. Most probably it was -with this Mrs. Bennet that Miss Wilmot travelled in the post-chaise." - -"Evidently so," said the Resurrection Man. "But of that no matter. All I -required was Katherine Wilmot's address; and you have discovered it. Now -for my last question. Have you ascertained whether it will be possible -to bribe the clerk of the church where Lord Ravensworth and the -Honourable Miss Adeline Enfield were married, to tear out the leaf of -the register which contains the entry of that union?" - -"I have learnt that the clerk is open to bribery: but he is a cautious -man, and will not allow himself to be sounded too deeply in the matter," -was the answer. - -"Then that business must regard me," observed the Resurrection Man. "You -have served me well in all these matters. Twenty pounds I gave you the -other day: here are twenty pounds more. Are you satisfied?" - -"I have every reason to be pleased with your liberality," returned the -Bully Grand, folding up the bank-notes with his delicate fingers. "Have -you any further commands at present?" - -"Yes," replied the Resurrection Man, after a few moments' consideration: -"let one of your lads take a couple of notes for me." - -While the Bully Grand proceeded to summon Leary Lipkins, the -Resurrection Man seated himself at a desk which there was in the room, -and wrote the following note:— - - "The news I have just received are rather good than bad. The clerk - is open to bribery, but is cautious. I will myself call upon him the - day after to-morrow; and I will meet you afterwards, at our usual - place of appointment, in the evening between six and seven. But you - must find money somehow or another: I am incurring expenses in this - matter, and cannot work for nothing. Surely Greenwood will assist - you?" - -This letter was sealed and addressed to "GILBERT VERNON, ESQ., -_No.—Stamford Street_." - -The Resurrection Man then penned another note which ran thus:— - - "I have discovered Katherine's address, and shall call upon you the - day after to-morrow at nine o'clock in the evening. Remain at home; - as you know the importance of the business." - -By the time he had concluded his correspondence, the Bully Grand had -returned with Leary Lipkins. - -"My good lad," said the Resurrection Man, addressing the latter, "here -are two notes, which you must deliver this night—_this night, mind_. The -first is addressed; and the person for whom it is intended never retires -to bed until very late. He will be up, when you call at the house where -he lodges in Stamford Street. Give the letter into his own hand. You -must then proceed to Golden Lane; and in the third court on the -right-hand side of the way, and in the fourth house on the left-hand in -that court, an old woman lives. You must knock till she answers you; and -give her this second letter. I actually do not know her name, although I -have dealings with her at present." - -Leary Lipkins promised to fulfil these directions, and immediately -departed to execute them. - -Shortly afterwards the Resurrection Man took his leave of the Bully -Grand, and left the head-quarters of the Forty Thieves. - -Henry Holford, who had never lost sight of the door of that house since -he had seen the Resurrection Man enter it, and who had remained -concealed in the shade of an overhanging frontage opposite for more than -two hours, resumed his task of dogging that formidable individual. - -The Resurrection Man passed down Mint Street, into the Borough, and -called a cab from the nearest stand, saying to the driver, "New Church, -Bethnal Green." - -The moment Tidkins was ensconced within, and the driver was seated on -his box, Henry Holford crept softly behind the cab. In that manner he -rode unmolested until within a short distance of the place of -destination, when he descended, and followed the vehicle on foot. - -The cab stopped near the railings that surround the church; and the -Resurrection Man, having settled the fare, hurried onwards into Globe -Town, Holford still dogging him—but with the utmost caution. - -Presently Tidkins struck into a bye-street at the eastern extremity of -the Happy Valley (as, our readers will remember, Globe Town is -denominated in the gazetteer of metropolitan thieves), and stopped at -the door of a house of dilapidated appearance. In a word, this was the -very den where we have before seen him conducting his infamous plots, -and in the subterranean vaults of which Viola Chichester was imprisoned -for a period of three weeks. - -Holford saw the Resurrection Man enter this house by the front door -communicating with the street. He watched the windows for a few moments, -and then perceived a light suddenly appear in the room on the upper -floor. - -"I have succeeded!" exclaimed Holford, aloud, "the villain lives there! -I have traced him to his lurking-hole; and Jem may yet be avenged!" - -Then, in order to be enabled to give an accurate description of the -house to the returned convict, Holford studied its situation and -appearance with careful attention. He observed that it was two storeys -high, and that by the side was a dark alley. - -At length he was convinced that he should be enabled to find that -particular dwelling again, or to direct Crankey Jem to it without the -possibility of error; and, rejoicing at being thus enabled to oblige his -new friend, the young man commenced his long and weary walk back to -Drury Lane. - ------ - -Footnote 24: - - The tread-mill. - - - - - CHAPTER CXCIII. - - ANOTHER VISIT TO BUCKINGHAM PALACE. - - -It was the evening following the one the incidents of which occupied the -preceding chapter. - -Beneath a sofa in the Ball Room of Buckingham Palace, Henry Holford lay -concealed. - -It would be a mere repetition of statements made in former portions of -this work, were we to describe the means by which the young man obtained -access to the most private parts of the royal dwelling. We may, however, -observe that he had paid frequent visits to the palace since the -occasion when we first saw him enter those sacred precincts at the -commencement of January, 1839; and that he was as familiar with the -interior of the sovereign's abode, even to its most retired chambers, as -any of its numerous inmates. - -He had run many risks of discovery; but a species of good fortune seemed -to attend upon him in these strange and romantic ventures; and those -frequent alarms had never as yet terminated in his detection. Thus he -became emboldened in his intrusions; and he now lay beneath the sofa in -the Ball Room, with no more apprehension than he would have entertained -if some authority in the palace had actually connived at his presence -there. - -It was nine o'clock in the evening; and the Ball Room was brilliantly -illuminated. - -But as yet the low-born pot-boy was its sole occupant. - -Not long, however, was he doomed to that solitude. By a strange -coincidence, the two noble ladies whose conversation had so much -interested him on the occasion of his first visit to the palace, entered -the room shortly after nine o'clock. He recognised their voices -immediately; and he was delighted at their arrival, for their former -dialogues had awakened the most lively sentiments of curiosity in his -mind. But since his intrusion in January, 1839, he had never seen nor -heard them in his subsequent visits to the royal dwelling, until the -present occasion; and now, as they advanced through the room together, -he held his breath to catch the words that fell from them. - -"The dinner-party was tiresome to-day, my dear countess," observed the -duchess: "her Majesty did not appear to be in good spirits." - -"Alas!" exclaimed the lady thus addressed, "our gracious sovereign's -melancholy fits occur at less distant intervals as she grows older." - -"And yet her Majesty has every earthly reason to be happy," said the -duchess. "The Prince appears to be devotedly attached to her; and the -Princess Royal is a sweet babe." - -"Worldly prosperity will not always ensure felicity," returned the -countess; "and this your grace must have perceived amongst the circle of -your acquaintance. Her Majesty is a prey to frequent fits of -despondency, which are distressing to the faithful subjects who have the -honour to be near the royal person. She will sit for an hour at a time, -in moody contemplation of that sweet babe; and her countenance then -wears an expression of such profound—such plaintive—such touching -melancholy, that I have frequently wept to behold her thus." - -"What can be the cause of this intermittent despondency?" inquired the -duchess. - -"It is constitutional," answered the countess. "The fit comes upon her -Majesty at moments when she is surrounded by all the elements of -pleasure, happiness, and joy. It is a dark spirit against which no mind, -however powerful, can wrestle. The only method of mitigating the -violence of its attacks is the bustle of travelling:—then novelty, -change of scene, exercise, and the demonstrations of popular devotion -seem to relieve our beloved sovereign from the influence of that morbid, -moody melancholy." - -"I believe that when we conversed upon this topic on a former -occasion,—it must be at least two years ago,—your ladyship hinted at the -existence of hereditary idiosyncrasies in the Royal Family?" observed -the duchess, inquiringly. "Indeed," added her grace, hastily, "I well -remember that you alluded to the unfortunate attachment of George the -Third for a certain Quakeress——" - -"Yes—Hannah Lightfoot, to whom the monarch, when a prince, was privately -united," answered the countess. "His baffled love—the necessity which -compelled him to renounce one to whom he was devotedly attached—and the -constant dread which he entertained lest the secret of this marriage -should transpire, acted upon his mind in a manner that subsequently -produced those dread results which are matters of history." - -"You allude to his madness," said the duchess, with a shudder. - -"Yes, your grace—that madness which is, alas! hereditary," replied the -countess solemnly. "But George the Third had many—many domestic -afflictions. Oh! if you knew all, you would not be surprised that he had -lost his reason! The profligacy of some of his children—most of them—was -alone sufficient to turn his brain. Many of those instances of -profligacy have transpired; and although the public have not been able -to arrive at any positive proofs respecting the matters, I can -nevertheless assure your grace that such proofs _are_ in existence—and -in my possession!" - -"Your ladyship once before hinted as much to me; and I must confess that -without having any morbid inclination for vulgar scandal, I feel some -curiosity in respect to those matters." - -"Some day I will place in your hand papers of a fearful import, in -connexion with the Royal Family," returned the countess. "Your grace -will then perceive that profligacy the most abandoned—crimes the most -heinous—vices the most depraved, characterised nearly all the children -of George the Third. There is one remarkable fact relative to that -prince's marriage with Hannah Lightfoot. The Royal Marriage Act was not -passed until _thirteen years after this union_, and could not therefore -set it aside; and yet _Hannah Lightfoot was still living when the prince -espoused Charlotte Sophia Princess of Mecklenburgh Strelitz in 1761_." - -"Is this possible?" exclaimed the duchess, profoundly surprised. - -"It is possible—it is true!" said the countess emphatically. "In 1772 -the Royal Marriage Act[25] was passed, and provided that no member of -the Royal Family should contract a marriage without the sovereign's -consent. This measure was enacted for several reasons; but principally -because the King's two brothers had formed private matrimonial -connexions,—the Duke of Cumberland with Mrs. Horton, a widow—and the -Duke of Gloucester with the widow of the Earl of Waldegrave." - -[Illustration] - -"The act certainly appears to me most cruel and oppressive," said the -duchess; "inasmuch as it interferes with the tenderest affections and -most charming of human sympathies—feelings which royalty has in common -with all the rest of mankind." - -"I cordially agree with your grace," observed the countess. "The law is -barbarous—monstrous—revolting; and its evil effects were evidenced by -almost every member of the family of George the Third. In the first -place, the Prince of Wales (afterwards George the Fourth) was privately -united to Mrs. Fitzherbert, at the house of that lady's uncle, Lord -Sefton. Fox, Sheridan, and Burke were present at the ceremony, in -addition to my mother and several relations of the bride. Mr. Fox handed -her into the carriage; and the happy pair proceeded to Richmond, where -they passed a week or ten days. Queen Charlotte was made acquainted with -the marriage: she sent for her son, and demanded an explanation. The -prince avowed the truth. Your grace has, of course, read the discussion -which took place in connexion with this subject, in the House of -Commons, in 1787. Mr. Rolle, the member for Devonshire, mysteriously -alluded to the union: Mr. Fox rose up, and denied it; but from that day -forth Mrs. Fitzherbert never spoke to Fox again. Sheridan let the truth -escape him:—he said, '_A lady who has been alluded to, is without -reproach, and is entitled to the truest and most general respect_.' How -would Mrs. Fitzherbert have been without reproach, or entitled to -respect, if she were _not_ married to the prince? But I have -proofs—convincing proofs—that such an union did actually take place, -although it was certainly null and void in consequence of the Marriage -Act." - -"It nevertheless subsisted according to the feelings and inclinations of -the parties interested," said the duchess; "and it was based on -_honour_, if on no legal principle." - -"Alas!" whispered the countess, casting a rapid glance around; "the word -_honour_ must not be mentioned in connexion with the name of George the -Fourth. It pains me to speak ill of the ancestors of our lovely queen: -but—if we converse on the subject at all—truth must influence our -observations. The entire life of George the Fourth was one of profligacy -and crime. Often have I marvelled how one possessing a soul so refined -as Georgiana, the beautiful Duchess of Devonshire, could have resigned -herself to such a degraded voluptuary—such a low debauchee. Yet she was -his Queen of Love, surrounded by her graces, who, however, bore the -modern names of Craven, Windham, and Jersey." - -"Carlton House has, indeed, beheld strange and varied scenes," said the -duchess; "low orgies and voluptuous revels—music floating here—dice -rattling there—the refinements of existence in one room, and the most -degraded dissipation in another." - -"Such was the case," observed the countess. "But let us return to the -consequences of the Royal Marriage Act. Rumour has told much in -connexion with the coupled names of the Duke of York and Mrs. Clarke—the -late King William and Mrs. Jordan; and so well known are these facts -that I need not dwell upon them. The matrimonial connexions of the Duke -of Sussex—first with Lady Augusta Murray, and afterwards with Lady -Cecilia Underwood,[26] are all matters resting upon something more solid -than mere conjecture." - -"And the Duke of Cumberland—the present King of Hanover?" said the -duchess inquiringly. - -"It is dangerous to speak of _him_," whispered the countess; "because it -is impossible to utter a word in his favour." - -"You surely cannot believe all the tales that have been circulated -against him?" exclaimed the duchess, earnestly watching the countenance -of her companion, as if to anticipate her reply. - -"Does your grace particularly allude to the death of Sellis?" asked the -countess, turning her head so as to meet the glance of her friend. -"Because," continued she, without waiting for a reply, "I should be -sorry—nay, nothing should induce me—to state in plain terms my -impression relative to that event. I may, however, allude to a few -material points. Sir Everard Home, the medical attendant of the Duke of -Cumberland, frequently observed, '_that too much pains were taken to -involve that affair in mystery_;' and another eminent physician, since -dead, declared that '_the head of Sellis was nearly severed from his -body, and that no man could inflict upon himself a wound of such a -depth_.' The Duke of Cumberland stated that his valet, Sellis, entered -his bed-chamber and attacked him with a sword; and that having failed in -his murderous purposes, he retired to his own room and committed -suicide. Sir Everard Home distinctly proved, on the inquest, that the -corpse was found lying on its _side_ on the bed; and yet '_he had cut -his own throat so effectually that he could not have changed his -position after inflicting the wound_.' I will not, however, make any -observations upon _that_ fact and _this_ statement which seem so -conflicting: the subject is almost too awful to deal with. There is -still one remarkable point to which the attention of those who discuss -the dark affair should be directed:—the hand-basin in Sellis's room was -half full of blood-stained water, and it is very clear that the -miserable wretch himself could not have risen to wash his hands _after_ -the wound was inflicted in his throat. But let us not dwell on this -horrible event: the mere mention of it makes me shudder." - -"The King of Hanover has been, at least, unfortunate in many -circumstances of his life, if not guilty," observed the duchess; -"because his enemies have insisted strongly upon the suspicious nature -of the incident of which we have been speaking." - -"The more so, because it was known that the Duke of Cumberland had -intrigued with the wife of Sellis," returned the countess. "As your -grace declares, that exalted personage has been indeed unfortunate—if -nothing more. In 1830 Lord Graves committed suicide; and the improper -connexion existing between the Duke of Cumberland and Lady Graves was -notorious." - -"I well remember," said the duchess, "that the conduct of the Duke and -Lady Graves was far from prudent, to say the least of it, after that -melancholy event. Scarcely were the remains of the self-slain nobleman -cold in the tomb, ere his widow and her illustrious lover were seen -driving about together in the neighbourhood of Hampton Court, where Lady -Graves had apartments." - -"True," exclaimed the duchess. "But we have travelled a long way from -our first topic—the Royal Marriage Act. We were speaking of its -pernicious effects in respect to the family of George the Third. And -that was a fine family, too! My deceased mother often expatiated—and her -secret papers dwell at length—upon the charms of the princesses. Alas! -how sorrowfully were they situated! In the bloom of youth—in the glow of -health—with warm temperaments and ardent imaginations, which received -encouragement from the voluptuous indolence of their lives—they were -denied the privileges of the meanest peasant girl in the realm:—they -were unable to form matrimonial connexions where their inclinations -prompted them. The consequences were those which might have been -anticipated: the honour of the princesses became sacrificed to illicit -passion—passion which was still natural, although illicit! Those amours -were productive of issue; but the offspring of none has created any -sensation in the world, save in the instance of Captain Garth, the son -of the Princess Sophia. Relative to the mysterious birth of that -individual, the secret papers left by my mother—and the existence of -which is even unknown to my husband—contain some strange, some startling -facts. Conceive the embarrassment—the perilous nature of the situation -in which the princess was suddenly involved—when, during a journey from -London to some fashionable watering-place, she found herself overtaken -with the pangs of premature maternity—she, who up to that moment had -managed to conceal her condition even from the attendants upon her -person! Then imagine this princess—a daughter of the sovereign of the -realm—compelled to put up at a miserable road-side inn—forced to make a -confidant of her lady in attendance, and obliged also to entrust her -secret to the surgeon of the village where her child was born! But you -shall read the narrative, with all its details, in my private papers." - -"What opinion has your ladyship formed relative to the circumstances -which led to the Bill of Pains and Penalties instituted against Queen -Caroline, the spouse of George the Fourth?" inquired the duchess. - -"I firmly believe that most unfortunate and most persecuted princess to -have been _completely innocent_," answered the countess, with solemn -emphasis. "From the first she was hateful to her husband. -When the Earl of Malmsbury, who was sent to Germany to escort the -Princess to England, arrived with her in London, the Prince of Wales -repaired instantly to pay his respects to his intended bride. But -scarcely had he set eyes on her when he conceived a feeling of ineffable -dislike; and, turning towards the Earl, he said, 'Harris,[27] a glass of -brandy—I am ill!' Your grace has heard of love at first sight: here was -hatred at first sight. Every thing attending that marriage was -inauspicious: for if the Princess had the misfortune to make an -unfavourable impression on the Prince, his Royal Highness wantonly -wounded her feelings by grossly manifesting his dislike towards her on -all occasions. On the bridal night he drank so deeply that he fell on a -sofa in the nuptial chamber, and there slept with his clothes on. But to -pass over many years, let us come to the circumstances which led to the -memorable trial of Queen Caroline. During her continental travels, Baron -Bergami was presented to her. He was a man of honourable character, good -family, but ruined fortunes. His condition excited the compassion of the -generous-hearted Caroline; and she gave him a situation in her -household. His conversation was fascinating; and he was frequently her -companion inside the travelling chariot. Perhaps an English lady would -have acted with more prudence; but your grace will remember that there -is a wide distinction between our manners and customs and those of the -Continent. _We_ see improprieties in actions which foreigners view as -harmless courtesies or innocent proofs of friendly interest. _We_ also -seem ready to meet suspicions of evil half-way: foreigners, with more -generous frankness and candour, say, '_Evil be to him who evil thinks_.' -But the marriage was hateful to King George the Fourth; and he was -determined to dissolve it. He was resolved to sacrifice his wife to his -aversions. She was to be made a victim. Then commenced that atrocious -subornation of perjured witnesses which gave a colour to the proceedings -against the unfortunate Queen. Her slightest levities were tortured into -proofs of guilt: her generosity towards Bergami was branded as an -illicit passion. The witnesses made statements which proved how well -they had been tutored: they over-acted their parts; and, in their zeal -to serve a master who paid them for their perjury, they deposed to more -than they could possibly have known, even if the main accusation had -been true. The nation was indignant—for _the people_, your grace, are -possessed of much chivalry and noble generosity of character. Then, too, -rose the portentous voices of Denman and Brougham, calling upon the -hidden accuser to come forth and confront his victim. Oh! it was a vile -proceeding; and I, as a woman—as a wife, feel my blood boiling in my -veins when I think of all the foul wrongs which were heaped upon the -most injured of my sex!" - -"That trial," said the duchess, who was naturally of a more cautious -disposition than her companion,—"that trial was certainly a dark blot on -the page which records the annals of George the Fourth's reign." - -"Say rather, your grace," exclaimed the countess, "the blackest of the -innumerable black deeds which characterised his existence. Before the -accusation in respect to Bergami was ever thought of, a charge was -concocted against that injured lady, and commissioners were appointed to -investigate it. Thus, your grace perceives, her bad husband was -determined to ruin her. That charge accused her of having been delivered -of a male child at her abode at Blackheath; and the affair certainly -appeared suspicious at first. But how triumphantly was it met? how -readily was it refuted? how easily was it explained! The injured lady -had taken a fancy to the infant of poor but respectable people named -Archer, living in that neighbourhood; and she had undertaken to adopt -and provide for the boy. The unfortunate Princess felt the necessity of -loving something—since her own child was taken from her. Thus was her -goodness towards William Archer converted into a weapon wherewithal to -assail her in the most tender point. Her husband's agents circulated the -most odious calumnies concerning her, and even improperly coupled her -name with that of Sir Sydney Smith, the hero of Acre. But the Archer -story fell to the ground; and the Bergami scandal was subsequently -propagated with a zeal which evinced the determination of George the -Fourth to ruin Caroline of Brunswick."[28] - -There was a pause in the conversation. - -The duchess, who was possessed of a strong inclination for the -mysterious or scandalous narratives connected with the family of George -the Third, was so impressed by the vehemence and confident emphasis with -which her companion had denounced the profligacy of George the Fourth, -that a species of awe—an undefined alarm came over her:—it suddenly -appeared as if it were a sacrilege thus to canvass the character of that -deceased monarch within the very palace where he himself had dwelt;—and -she hesitated to make any remark or ask any question that might lead to -a continuation of the same topic. - -On her side, the countess—who was much older than the duchess, and more -deeply initiated in the mysteries of Courts—had become plunged into a -deep reverie; for she possessed a generous mind, and never could ponder -upon the wrongs of the murdered Queen Caroline without experiencing the -most profound indignation and sorrow.[29] - -The reader may probably deem it somewhat extraordinary that ladies -attached to the Court should thus freely discuss the most private -affairs, and canvass the characters of deceased members of the Royal -Family. But we can positively assert that nowhere are scandal and -tittle-tattle more extensively indulged in, than amongst the members of -that circle of courtiers and female sycophants who crowd about the -sovereign.[30] - -The conversation of the duchess and countess was not renewed on the -present occasion; for while they were yet plunged each in the depths of -her own particular meditations, the regal train entered the Ball Room. - -And all this while Henry Holford remained concealed beneath the sofa! - -Victoria leant upon the arm of her consort; and the illustrious party -was preceded by the Lord Chamberlain and the Lord Steward. The Queen and -the Prince proceeded to the reserved seats which were slightly elevated -in a recess, and were covered with white satin embroidered in silver. - -Then the magnificent Ball-Room presented a truly fairy spectacle. Plumes -were waving, diamonds were sparkling, bright eyes were glancing, and -music floated on the air. The spacious apartment was crowded with nobles -and gentlemen in gorgeous uniforms or court-dresses; and with ladies in -the most elegant attire that French fashions could suggest or French -milliners achieve. All those striking or attractive figures, and all the -splendours of their appearance, were multiplied by the brilliant mirrors -to an illimitable extent. - -The orchestra extended across one end of the Ball-Room; and the -musicians had entered by a side-door almost at the same moment that the -royal procession made its appearance. - -In the rooms adjoining, the Corps of Gentlemen-at-arms and the Yeomen of -the Guard were on duty; and in the hall the band of the Royal Regiment -of Horse Guards was in attendance. - -The Queen and the Prince danced in the first quadrille; and afterwards -they indulged in their favourite waltz—the _Frohsinn mein Ziel_. At the -termination of each dance the royal party passed into the Picture -Gallery, where they promenaded amidst a wilderness of flowers and -aromatic shrubs. Then indeed the odour-breathing exotics—the whispering -leaves—the light of the pendent lamps, mellowed so as to give full -effect to the portraits of those who were once famous or once -beautiful—the ribboned or gartered nobles—the blaze of female -loveliness—the streams of melody—the presence of all possible elements -of splendour, harmony, and pleasure, combined to render the whole scene -one of enchantment, and seemed to realize the most glowing and brilliant -visions which oriental writers ever shadowed forth! - -The dancing was renewed in the Ball-Room: and as the beauteous ladies of -the court swam and turned in graceful mazes, it appeared as if the art -had become elevated into the harmony of motion. Dancing there was -something more than mechanical: it was a true, a worthy, and a -legitimate sister of poetry and music. - -At twelve o'clock the doors of the supper-room were thrown open; and in -that gorgeous banqueting-hall the crimson draperies, the service of -gold, and the massive table ornaments were lighted up by Chinese -lanterns and silver candelabra of exquisite workmanship. A splendid row -of gold cups was laid on each side of the table. On the right of each -plate stood a decanter of water, a finger-glass half filled with tepid -water, a champagne glass, a tumbler, and three wine-glasses. Numerous -servants in magnificent liveries were in attendance. No one asked for -any thing: the servants offered the various dishes, of which the guests -partook or which they rejected according to their taste. No healths were -drunk during the Queen's presence; nor was the ceremony of taking wine -with each other observed—not even on the part of the gentleman with the -lady whom he had handed into the room. The domestics whose especial duty -it was to serve the wine, never filled a glass until it was quite empty; -nor did any guest ask for wine, but, when the servant approached him, -merely stated the kind of wine he chose. - -After sitting for about an hour, the Queen rose, and was conducted to -the Yellow Drawing-Room by Prince Albert, the guests all rising as the -royal couple retired. - -Then the servants filled the glasses, and the Lord Steward said, "The -Queen!" The health was drunk standing, in silence, and with a gentle -inclination of the head. In a few minutes afterwards the gentlemen -conducted the ladies into the Yellow Drawing-Room, where coffee and -liqueurs were served. - -The harp, piano, and songs by some of the ladies, occupied another hour; -at the expiration of which the guests took their departure. - -Holford had now been concealed nearly five hours beneath the sofa in the -ball-room; and he was cramped, stiff, and wearied. During that interval -he had experienced a variety of emotions:—wonder at the strange -revelations which he had heard from the lips of the countess,—ineffable -delight in contemplating the person of his sovereign,—envy at the -exalted prosperity of Prince Albert,—thrilling excitement at the -fairy-like aspect of the enchanting dance,—sensations of unknown rapture -occasioned by the soft strains of the music,—and boundless disgust for -his own humble, obscure, and almost serf-like condition. - -During those intervals when the royal party and the guests were -promenading in the Picture-Gallery or were engaged in the -supper-apartment and the drawing-room, Holford longed to escape from his -hiding-place and retreat to the lumber-closet where he was in the habit -of concealing himself on the occasion of his visits to the palace; but -there were too many persons about to render such a step safe. - -It was not, therefore, until a very late hour,—or rather an early one in -the morning,—that he was able to enter the supper-room and help himself -to some of the dainties left upon the board; having done which, he -retreated to his nook in the most retired part of the palace. - ------ - -Footnote 25: - - This Act was denounced at the time as "one calculated only to - encourage fornication and adultery in the descendants of George the - Second." - -Footnote 26: - - Now Duchess of Inverness. - -Footnote 27: - - The family name of the Earl of Malmsbury. - -Footnote 28: - - We had the honour of enjoying the friendship of Sir Sydney Smith in - Paris during the years 1834-7; and the misfortunes of Queen Caroline - frequently became the topic of discourse between us. Sir Sydney Smith - assured us on several occasions and in the most solemn manner, that - the reports which had been circulated relative to himself and that - injured lady, during her residence at Blackheath, were vile calumnies. - "Queen Caroline had certainly much levity of manner, and was very - thoughtless and inexperienced," he would observe; "but her virtue was - never for a moment suspected by me." The following passage occurs in a - letter which Queen Caroline wrote to the Countess de C——, shortly - before the commencement of the Trial, and which autograph letter - (_together with numerous important papers concerning George the Third - and his family_) is in our possession:—"This letter will be delivered - to you by an individual who is persecuted because he has served me - faithfully. I recommend him to your kindness. The Baron Bergami is of - high birth. He has been unfortunate: I perceived the excellence of the - qualities he possesses—I have ameliorated his condition in a pecuniary - point of view—and thus have I secured him as my friend. The fury of my - adversaries pursues him—I tremble for his very existence—my royal - husband is _capable of any crime_ to ensure the gratification of his - revenge. I therefore crave your protection for Bergami, and hope that - by your influence you will so arrange matters that he shall not be - molested in Paris. I do not ask you to admit him into your society, - unless agreeable to yourself; at the same time, my dear Countess, you - must be aware that pride is folly. We must judge mankind by the scale - of merit, and not by the grandeur of titles. This is the course I have - adopted through life, and am well pleased with my line of conduct. - Recollect this precept: you will perceive its wisdom when you grow - old." - -Footnote 29: - - The last and fatal illness of Queen Caroline was caused by a stoppage - in the bowels. Doctors Maton and Warren (the king's physicians) - attended upon the illustrious lady; and various remedies were - prescribed by them—but in vain. One morning, a bottle of _croton oil_ - was sent to an individual of Her Majesty's household, accompanied by - the following letter:— - - "SIR,—I am aware that nothing but the great—the very great—danger - Her Majesty is in, would excuse this unauthorised intrusion. - Having, however, learnt from the papers the nature of Her - Majesty's complaint, I have taken the liberty to forward to you, - with a view of having it handed to Dr. Maton or Dr. Warren, a - medicine of strong aperient properties, called _croton oil_—one - drop of which is a dose. It is most probably known to some of Her - Majesty's advisers; but it has only been recently brought into - this country. It may be proper to observe that Doctor Pemberton - has _himself_ taken it; and I have administered it to more than - one person. Its operation is quick and certain. Two drops, when - made into pills with bread, usually produce saving effects in half - or three quarters of an hour. It has struck me that this medicine - might be successfully administered to Her Majesty. At all events I - can have done no harm in taking the liberty to suggest it; but, - unwilling to appear anxious to make myself obtrusive, or to seem - influenced by any other than the most disinterested motives, I - have declined giving my name. - - "Yours respectfully, - A CHEMIST." - - This letter, and the medicine, were forwarded to Dr. Pemberton, of - Great George Street, Hanover Square, who had at one time been Her - Majesty's principal medical attendant. Dr. Pemberton's answer was - this:—"I have myself taken _two_ drops of the _croton oil_, on several - occasions; and the Queen may safely take _one_." The royal physicians - obtained an interview with George the Fourth, and the result was a - declaration on their part, "_that they did not consider themselves - justified in administering the medicine to Her Majesty_." Comment is - unnecessary. - -Footnote 30: - - But, ah! while of Victoria's court I'm singing, - What solemn music echoes from the lyre! - And wherefore does a passing bell seem ringing, - And melancholy thoughts my soul inspire? - See where the raven now his flight is winging— - Hark to the anthem of the funeral choir— - List to the curfew's note of death-like gloom— - And drop a tear o'er Flora Hastings' tomb! - - —_Sequel to Don Juan._ - - - - - CHAPTER CXCIV. - - THE ROYAL BREAKFAST. - - -Holford did not immediately close his eyes in slumber. - -Although his education had been miserably neglected, he possessed good -natural abilities; and his reflections at times were of a far more -philosophical nature than could have been anticipated. - -The gorgeous scenes which he had just witnessed now led him to meditate -upon the horrible contrasts which existed elsewhere, not only in the -great metropolis, but throughout the United Kingdom,—and many, very many -of which he himself had seen with his own eyes, and felt with his own -experience. - -At that moment when festivity was highest, and pleasure was most -exciting in the regal halls, there were mothers in naked attics, dark -cellars, or even houseless in the open streets,—mothers who pressed -their famished little ones to their bosoms, and wondered whether a -mouthful of food would ever pass their lips again. - -While the royal table groaned beneath the weight of golden vessels and -the choicest luxuries which earth's fruitfulness, heaven's bounty, or -man's ingenuity could supply,—while the raciest produce of fertile -vineyards sparkled in the crystal cups,—at that same period, how many -thousands of that exalted lady's subjects moistened their sorry crust -with tears wrung from them by the consciousness of ill-requited toil and -the pinching gripe of bitter poverty! - -Delicious music here, and the cries of starving children there;—silver -candelabra pouring forth a flood of lustre in a gorgeous saloon, and a -flickering rushlight making visible the naked and damp-stained walls of -a wretched garret;—silks and satins, rags and nudity;—luxurious and -pampered indolence; crushing and ill-paid labour;—homage and reverence, -ill-treatment and oppression;—the gratification of every whim, the -absence of every necessary;—not a care for to-morrow here, not a hope -for to-morrow there;—a certainty of a renewal of this day's plenty, a -total ignorance whence the next day's bread can come;—mirth and -laughter, moans and sorrowing;—a palace for life on one hand, and an -anxiety lest even the wretched hovel may not be changed for a workhouse -to-morrow;—these are the appalling contrasts which our social sphere -presents to view! - -Of all this Holford thought as he lay concealed in the lumber-room of -the royal dwelling. - -But at length sleep overtook him. - -It was still dark when he awoke. At first he thought that he must have -slumbered for many hours—that a day had passed, and that another night -had come;—but he felt too little refreshed to remain many instants in -that opinion. Moreover, as he watched the window, he observed a faint, -faint gleam of light—or rather a mitigation of the intenseness of the -gloom without—slowly appearing; and he knew that the dawn was at hand. - -He was nearly frozen in that cheerless room where he had slept: his -teeth chattered—his limbs were benumbed. He longed for some new -excitement to elevate his drooping spirits, and thus impart physical -warmth to his frame. - -Suddenly a thought struck him: he would penetrate into the royal -breakfast-room! He knew that the Queen and Prince Albert frequently -partook of the morning meal together; and he longed to listen to their -conversation when thus _tête-a-tête_. - -Scarcely had he conceived this project when he resolved to execute it. -The interior of the palace—even to its most private apartments and -chambers—was as we have before stated, perfectly familiar to him. -Stealing from the place where he had slept, he proceeded with marvellous -caution to the point of his present destination; and in about ten -minutes he reached the breakfast-room in safety. - -The twilight of morning had now penetrated through the windows of this -apartment; for the heavy curtains were drawn aside, a cheerful fire -burnt in the grate, and the table was already spread. - -A friendly sofa became Holford's hiding-place. - -Shortly after eight o'clock a domestic entered with the morning -Ministerial paper, which he laid upon the table, and then withdrew. - -Five minutes elapsed, when the door was thrown open, and the Queen -entered, attended by two ladies. These were almost immediately -dismissed; and Victoria seated herself near the fire, to read the -journal. But scarcely had she opened it, ere Prince Albert made his -appearance, followed by a gentleman in waiting, who humbly saluted her -Majesty and retired. - -Servants immediately afterwards entered, and placed upon the table the -materials for a sumptuous breakfast, having performed which duty they -immediately left the room. - -The Queen and her consort were now alone—or at least, supposed -themselves to be so; and their conversation soon flowed without -restraint. - -But such an empire—such a despotism does the habitual etiquette of -Courts establish over the natural freedom of the human mind, that -even the best and most tender feelings of the heart are to a certain -extent subdued and oppressed by that chilling influence. The royal -pair were affectionate to each other: still their tenderness was not -of that lively, unembarrassed, free, and cordial nature which -subsists at the domestic hearth elsewhere. There seemed to be a -barrier between the frank and open interchange of their thoughts; -and even though that barrier were no thicker than gauze, still it -existed. Their words were to some degree measured—scarcely -perceptibly so, it is true—nevertheless, the fact _was_ apparent in -the least, least degree; and the effect was also in the least, least -degree unpleasant. - -The Queen was authoritative in the enunciation of her opinion upon any -subject; and if the Prince differed from her, he expressed himself with -restraint. In fact, he did not feel himself his wife's equal. Could a -listener, who did not see them as they spoke, have deadened his ear to -those intonations of their voices which marked their respective sex, and -have judged only by their words, he would have thought that the Queen -was the _husband_, and the Prince the _wife_. - -The Prince appeared to be very amiable, very intelligent; but totally -inexperienced in the ways of the world. The Queen exhibited much natural -ability and an elegant taste: nevertheless, she also seemed lamentably -ignorant of the every-day incidents of life. We mean that the royal pair -manifested a reluctance to believe in those melancholy occurrences which -characterize the condition of the industrious millions. This was not the -result of indifference, but of sheer ignorance. Indeed, it would -necessarily seem difficult for those who were so surrounded by every -luxury, to conceive that such a fearful contrast as literal starvation -could possibly exist. - -But let us hear that illustrious pair converse: their language will to -some extent serve as an index to their minds. - -"Melbourne informed me last evening," said the Queen, "that he trembles -for the safety of his Cabinet during the approaching session. The -Carlton Club is particularly active; and the Conservative party has -acquired great strength during the recess." - -"What would be the consequence of a Ministerial defeat?" inquired Prince -Albert. - -"A dissolution, of course," answered the Queen. "I must candidly confess -that I should regret to see the Conservative party succeed to power. All -the principal lords and ladies of our household would be immediately -changed. The Whigs, however, have certainly grown unpopular; and there -appears to be some distress in the country. The very first article on -which my eyes rested when I took up this newspaper ere now, is headed -'_Dreadful Suicide through Extreme Destitution_.' Beneath, in the same -column, is an article entitled '_Infanticide, and Suicide of the -Murderess, through Literal Starvation_.' The next column contains a long -narrative which I have not had time to read, but which is headed -'_Suicide through Dread of the Workhouse_.' On this page," continued the -Queen, turning the paper upon the table, "there is an article entitled -'_Death from Starvation_;' another headed '_Dreadful Condition of the -Spitalfields' Weavers_;' a third called '_Starving State of the Paisley -Mechanics_;' a fourth entitled '_Awful Distress in the Manufacturing -Districts_;' and I perceive numerous short paragraphs all announcing -similar calamities." - -"The English papers are always full of such accounts," observed the -Prince. - -"And yet I would have you know that England is the richest, most -prosperous, and happiest country on the face of the earth," returned the -Queen, somewhat impatiently. "You must not take these accounts literally -as you read them. My Ministers assure me that they are greatly -exaggerated. It appears—as the matter has been explained to me—that the -persons who furnish these narratives are remunerated according to -quantity; and they therefore amplify the details as much as possible." - -"Still those accounts must be, to a certain extent, based on truth?" -said Prince Albert, half inquiringly. - -"Not nearly so much as you imagine. My Ministers have satisfied me on -that head; and they must know better than you. Take, for instance, the -article headed '_Dreadful Condition of the Spitalfields' Weavers_.' You -may there read that the weavers are in an actual state of starvation. -This is only newspaper metaphor: the writer means his readers to -understand that the weavers are not so well off as they would wish to -be. Perhaps they have not meat every day—perhaps only three or four -times a week: but they assuredly have plenty of bread and -potatoes—because bread and potatoes are so cheap!" - -"I thought that you intended to discountenance the importation of -foreign silks, by ordering all the ladies of the Court to wear dresses -of English material?" observed Prince Albert, after a pause. - -"Such was my intention," answered the Queen; "but the ladies about me -dropped so many hints on the subject, that I was compelled to rescind -the command. I must confess that I was not sorry to find an excuse for -so doing; for I greatly prefer French silks and French dressmakers. But -let me make an observation upon this article which is headed '_Suicide -through Dread of the Workhouse_.' I spoke to the Secretary of State a -few days ago upon the subject of workhouses; and he assured me that they -are very comfortable places. He declared that the people do not know -when they are well off, and that they require to be managed like -refractory children. He quite convinced me that all he said was -perfectly correct; and I really begin to think that the people are very -obstinate, dissatisfied, and insolent." - -"They are most enthusiastic in their demonstrations towards their -sovereign," remarked the Prince. - -"And naturally so," exclaimed Victoria. "Am I not their Queen? are they -not my subjects? do I not rule over them? All the happiness, prosperity, -and enjoyments which they possess emanate from the throne. They would be -very ungrateful if they did not reverence—nay, adore their sovereign." - -"Oh, of course!" said Prince Albert. "In Germany, any individual who -exhibits the least coldness towards his sovereign is immediately marked -as a traitor." - -"And in this country the Home Secretary keeps a list of disaffected -persons," observed the Queen; "but, thank God! their number is very -limited—at least, so I am assured. My Ministers are constantly informing -me of the proofs of loyalty and devotion which the people manifest -towards me. If this were a Roman Catholic nation, they would no doubt -place my image next to the Virgin in their chapels; and if it were an -idolatrous country, my effigy would assuredly stand amongst the gods and -goddesses. It is very pleasant, Albert, to be so much loved by my -subjects—to be positively worshipped by them." - -The Prince replied with a compliment which it is not worth while to -record. - -The Queen smiled, and continued:— - -"You remember the paragraph which the Secretary of State pointed out a -few days ago: it was in the _Morning Post_, if you recollect. That -journal—which, by the bye, circulates entirely amongst the upper -servants of the aristocracy, and nowhere else—declared '_that so great -is the devotion of my loyal, subjects that, were such a sacrifice -necessary, they would joyfully throw themselves beneath the wheels of my -state-carriage, even as the Indians cast themselves under the car of -Juggernaut_.'[31] I never in my life saw but that one number of the -_Post_: its circulation, I am told, is confined entirely to the servants -of the aristocracy; still it seems in that instance to express the -sentiments of the entire nation. You smile, Albert?" - -"I was only thinking whether the paragraph to which you have alluded, -was another specimen of newspaper metaphor," answered the Prince, with -some degree of hesitation. - -"Not at all," returned the Queen, quickly; "the Editor wrote precisely -as he thought. He must know the real sentiments of the people, since he -is a man of the people himself. I have been assured that he was once the -head-butler in a nobleman's family: hence his success in conducting a -daily newspaper exclusively devoted to the interests and capacities of -upper-servants." - -"I thought that English Editors were generally a better class of men?" -observed the Prince. - -"So they are for the most part," replied the Queen: "graduates at the -Universities—barristers—and highly accomplished gentlemen. But in the -case of the _Morning Post_ there seems to be an exception. We were, -however, conversing upon the distress in the country—for there certainly -is some little distress here and there; although the idea of people -actually dying of starvation in a Christian land is of course absurd. I -am really bewildered, at times, with the reasons of, and the remedies -proposed for, that distress. If I ask the Home Secretary, he declares -that the people are too obstinate to understand what comfortable places -the workhouses are;—if I ask the Colonial Secretary, he assures me that -the people are most wilfully blind to the blessings of emigration: if I -ask the Foreign Secretary, he labours to convince me that the distracted -state of the East reacts upon this country; and if I ask the Bishop of -London he expresses his conviction that the people require more -churches." - -"For my part, I do not like to interfere in these matters," said the -Prince; "and therefore I never ask any questions concerning them." - -"And you act rightly, Albert, for you certainly know nothing of English -politics. I observe by the newspapers that the country praises your -forbearance in this respect. You are a Field-Marshal, and Chief Judge of -the Stannaries Court—and——" - -"And a Knight of the Garter," added the Prince. - -"Yes—and a Learned Doctor of Laws," continued the Queen: "any thing -else?" - -"Several things—but I really forget them all now," returned the Prince. - -"Never mind," exclaimed the Queen. "I intend to obtain for you higher -distinctions yet. I do not like the mere title of _Prince_, and the -style of _Royal Highness_: you shall be _King-Consort_ and _Your -Majesty_. Then, when a vacancy occurs, you must be appointed -Commander-in-Chief." - -"I feel deeply grateful for your kind intentions," returned the Prince, -with a smile; "but you are well aware that I am totally ignorant of -every thing connected with the army." - -"That is of no consequence in England," replied the Queen. "You will -have subordinates to do your duty. I must speak to Melbourne about all -this. And now, as I intend to take these steps in your behalf, pray be a -little more cautious relative to your private amusements; and let me -hear of no more burying of dogs with funeral honours. That little affair -of the interment of _Eos_ at Windsor has attracted the notice of the -press, I understand. It was indiscreet." - -"If I adapt my conduct entirely according to the English notions," -returned the Prince, "I should be compelled to give up those _battues_ -to which I am so devotedly attached." - -"We must consult Melbourne on that head," observed the Queen. - -The royal pair then conversed upon a variety of topics which would -afford little interest to the reader; and shortly after nine her Majesty -withdrew. - -Prince Albert remained in the room to read the newspaper. - -Henry Holford had listened with almost breathless attention to the -conversation which we have recorded. - -The Prince had drawn his chair more closely to the fire, after the Queen -left the room; and he was now sitting within a couple of yards of the -sofa beneath which Holford lay concealed. - -The pot-boy gently drew aside the drapery which hung from the framework -of the sofa to the floor, and gazed long and intently on the Prince. His -look was one in which envy, animosity, and admiration were strangely -blended. He thought within himself, "Why are you so exalted, and I so -abased? And yet your graceful person—your intelligent countenance—your -handsome features, seem to fit you for such an elevated position. -Nevertheless, if I had had your advantages of education——" - -The meditations of the presumptuous youth were suddenly and most -disagreeably checked:—the Prince abruptly threw aside the paper, and his -eyes fell on the human countenance that was gazing up at him from -beneath the sofa. - -His Royal Highness uttered an exclamation of surprise—not altogether -unmingled with alarm; and his first impulse was to stretch out his hand -towards the bell-rope. But, yielding to a second thought, he advanced to -the sofa, exclaiming, "Come forth—whoever you may be." - -Then the miserable pot-boy dragged himself from his hiding-place, and in -another moment stood, pale and trembling, in the presence of the Prince. - -"Who are you?" demanded his Royal Highness in a stern tone: "what means -this intrusion? how came you hither?" - -Henry Holford fell at the feet of the Prince, and confessed that, urged -by an invincible curiosity, he had entered the palace on the preceding -evening; but he said nothing of his previous visits. - -For a few moments Prince Albert seemed uncertain how to act: he was -doubtless hesitating between the alternatives of handing the intruder -over to the officers of justice, or of allowing him to depart -unmolested. - -After a pause, he questioned Holford more closely, and seemed satisfied -by the youth's assurance that he had really entered the palace through -motives of curiosity, and not for any dishonest purpose. - -The Prince accordingly determined to be merciful. - -"I am willing," he said, "to forgive the present offence; you shall be -suffered to depart. But I warn you that a repetition of the act will -lead to a severe punishment. Follow me." - -The Prince led the way to an ante-room where a domestic was in waiting. - -"Conduct this lad as privately as you can from the palace," said his -Royal Highness. "Ask him no questions—and mention not the incident -elsewhere." - -The Prince withdrew; and the lacquey led Henry Holford through various -turnings in the palace to the servants' door opening into Pimlico. - -Thus was the pot-boy ignominiously expelled from the palace; and -never—never in his life had he felt more thoroughly degraded—more -profoundly abased—more contemptible in his own eyes, than on the present -occasion! - ------ - -Footnote 31: - - Such a disgustingly fulsome, and really atrocious paragraph did - actually appear in the _Morning Post_ three or four years ago. - - - - - CHAPTER CXCV. - - THE ARISTOCRATIC VILLAIN AND THE LOW - MISCREANT. - - -On the northern side of the Thames there is no continuously direct way -along the bank for any great distance: to walk, for instance, from -London Bridge to Vauxhall Bridge, one would be compelled to take many -turnings, and deviate materially from the course shaped by the sinuosity -of the stream. But on the southern side of the Thames, one may walk from -the foot of London Bridge to that of Vauxhall, without scarcely losing -sight of the river. - -In this latter instance, the way would lie along Clink Street, Bankside, -and Holland Street, to reach Blackfriars Bridge; the Commercial Road to -Waterloo Bridge; the Belvidere Road, and Pedlar's Acre, to Westminster -Bridge; and Stangate, the Bishop's Walk, and Fore Street, to reach -Vauxhall Bridge. - -This journey would not occupy nearly so much time as might be supposed -ere a second thought was devoted to the subject; and yet how large a -section of the diameter of London would have been traversed! - -A portion of the path just detailed is denominated Pedlar's Acre; and it -lies between Westminster and Hungerford Bridges. Adjoining the -thoroughfare itself is an acre of ground, which is the property of the -parish, and is let as a timber-yard. Tradition declares that it was -given by a pedlar to the parish, on condition that the picture of -himself and his dog be preserved, in stained glass, in one of the -windows of Lambeth church; and in support of this legend, such a -representation may indeed be seen in the south-east window of the middle -aisle of the church just mentioned. Nevertheless, one of those -antiquaries whose sesquipedalian researches are undertaken with a view -to elucidate matters of this kind,—a valueless labour,—has declared that -the land was bequeathed to the parish, in the year 1504, by some person -totally unknown. Be the origin of the grant and the name of the donor as -they may, there _is_ such a place as Pedlar's Acre; and it is to a -public-house in this thoroughfare that we must now request our readers -to accompany us. - -Seated in a private room on the first floor was a gentlemanly-looking -man, of about six-and-thirty years of age. His face was decidedly -handsome; but it had a downcast and sinister expression little -calculated to prepossess a stranger in this person's favour. There was -also a peculiar curl—more wicked than haughty—about his lip, that seemed -to speak of strongly concentrated passions: the deep tones of his voice, -the peculiar glance of his large grey eyes, and the occasional -contraction of his brow denoted a mind resolute in carrying out any -purpose it might have formed. - -He was dressed with some degree of slovenliness; as if he had not -leisure to waste upon the frivolity of self-adornment, or as if his -means were not sufficient to permit that elegance of wardrobe which -could alone stimulate his pride in the embellishment of his person. - -A glass of steaming punch stood untouched near him. - -It was six o'clock in the evening; and he was evidently waiting for some -one. - -His patience was not, however, put to a very severe test; for scarcely -had five minutes elapsed after his arrival, when the door opened, and -the Resurrection Man entered the room. - -"Good evening, Mr. Vernon," he said, as he carefully closed the door -behind him: then, taking a seat, he observed, "I hope I have not kept -you waiting." - -"Oh! never mind that," exclaimed Vernon, impatiently. "Have you any good -news to communicate?" - -"I am sorry to say that I have not. I called this morning upon the clerk -of the parish church where your brother was married, and tried him in -all ways." - -"And he refused?" said Vernon, with an angry tone. - -"He refused," answered Tidkins. "He is timid and old; and, after having -first entertained the subject, at length backed out of it altogether." - -"Because you did not offer him enough," cried Vernon, savagely: "because -you did not show him gold! You are only lukewarm in this affair: you are -afraid to risk a few miserable pounds in the business. This is not the -way to conduct a grand project of such a nature. It is true that I am -fearfully embarrassed for funds at this moment; but if you had acted -with liberality—if we eventually succeeded—you _must_ be well aware that -my generosity would know no bounds." - -[Illustration] - -"Mr. Vernon," said the Resurrection Man, coolly, "if you have nothing -better than reproaches to offer as the reward of my exertions in your -behalf, we should do well to separate at once. I was _not_ niggard in my -offers to the clerk: I spread fifty golden sovereigns before him—told -him to take them, and promised as much more when he had done the job. -But he hesitated—reflected—and at length positively refused altogether." - -"And you really believe there is no hope in that quarter?" said Vernon, -anxiously. - -"None. If the old clerk would ever agree to serve us, he would have -consented this morning. I know the man now: he is too timid to suit our -purposes. But let us look calmly at the whole business, and devise -another mode of proceeding," added the Resurrection Man. "You are still -determined, by some means or other, to get possession of the estates of -your elder brother?" - -"My resolution is even increased by every fresh obstacle," replied -Vernon. "I have two powerful objects to accomplish—revenge and ambition. -Lord Ravensworth has treated me with a cruelty and a contempt that would -goad the most meek and patient to study the means of vengeance. Our late -father always intended the ready money, of which he _could_ dispose, to -come to me, because the estates were entailed upon my brother. But my -father died suddenly, and intestate; and my brother, although he well -knew our parent's intentions, grasped all—gave me nothing! No—I am -wrong," added Vernon, with exceeding bitterness of tone and manner; "he -agreed to allow me five hundred pounds a-year, as a recompense for the -loss of as many thousands!" - -"And you accepted the offer?" said the Resurrection Man. - -"I accepted it as a beggar receives alms sooner than starve," continued -Vernon: "I accepted it because I had nothing: I had not the means of -existence. But I accepted it also as an instalment of my just due—and -not as a concession on the part of his bounty. My habits are naturally -extravagant: my expenses are great—I cannot check myself in that -respect. Thus am I perpetually obtaining advances from my brother's -agent; and now I have not another shilling to receive until next -January." - -"Nearly a year!" exclaimed the Resurrection Man. "But if you was to call -on the agent——" - -"Absurd!" ejaculated Vernon. "Have I not told you that my brother -believes me still to be in the East—still travelling in Turkey? So long -as he supposes me far away, I can carry on my projects in London with -far greater security. In a word, it is much safer that my presence in -this country should remain a profound secret. He will die shortly—he -_must_ die—he is daily, steadily parting with vitality. He is passing -out of existence by a sure, a speedy, and yet an inexplicable -progression of decay. Of _his_ death, then, I am sure; and when it shall -occur, how can suspicion attach itself to me—since I am supposed to be -abroad—far away?" - -"You are certain that your brother is hastening towards the grave?" said -the Resurrection Man. "The great obstacle—the greatest, I mean—will be -thereby removed. Suppose that Lady Ravensworth should be delivered of a -boy, would it not be equally easy——" - -"Yes—it would be easy to put it out of the way by _violence_," was the -rapid reply; "but, then, I should risk my neck at the same time that I -gained a fortune. No—that will not do! I could not incur a danger of so -awful a nature. The infant heir to vast estates would be jealously -protected—attentively watched—surrounded by all wise precautions:—no—it -were madness to think of practising aught against its life." - -"Could not the same means by which—even though at a distance—you are -undermining the life of your brother——" - -"No—no," replied Vernon, impatiently. "It is not necessary that I should -explain to you the precise nature of the means by which I succeed in -effecting Lord Ravensworth's physical decay; suffice it to state that -those means could not be applied to a child." - -"Nevertheless," continued the Resurrection Man, "you must have an agent -at Ravensworth Park; for if—as I suppose—your brother is dying by means -of slow poison, there is some confidential creature of your own about -his person to administer the drugs." - -"I have no agent at Ravensworth;—I have no confidential creature about -my brother's person;—and I have so combined my measures that Lord -Ravensworth _is actually committing suicide—dying by his own hand_! -Another time I will expound all this to you; for to _you_ alone have I -communicated my projects." - -"Have you not explained yourself to Greenwood?" demanded the -Resurrection Man. "I thought you told me, the last time we met, that he -knew you well—and knew also that you are in England?" - -"I was acquainted with him some four or five years ago, when he was not -so prosperous as he is—or as he appears to be—at present," replied -Vernon; "but having been abroad since that time until my return last -week, I had lost sight of him—and had even forgotten him. It was not a -little provoking to run against him the very first day of my arrival in -London; and, though I endeavoured to avoid him, he persisted in speaking -to me." - -"You are not afraid that he will gossip about your presence in London?" -said the Resurrection Man. - -"He promised me most faithfully to keep the fact a profound secret," -returned Vernon. - -"And will he not advance you a small sum for your present purposes?" -demanded Tidkins. - -"I called on him last evening, in consequence of the suggestion -contained in your note;—I requested a loan for a particular purpose;—but -he refused to oblige me," added Vernon, his brow contracting. "I wish -that I had not so far humbled myself by asking him." - -"No matter for that," said Tidkins: "we are wandering from our subject. -Here is the substance of the whole affair:—Lord Ravensworth will soon be -gathered to his fathers, as they say: but in the meantime Lady -Ravensworth may have a child. If it is a daughter, you are all safe; if -it is a son you are all wrong. I don't know how it is—I'm not -superstitious—but in these matters, where a good fellow like yourself is -within reach of a fortune, and whether you are to get it or not depends -on the sex of an expected infant,—in such cases, I say, the card -generally does turn up wrong. Now if the child should be a boy, what -will you do?" - -"I cannot consent to abandon the plan of bribing the clerk to destroy -the leaf in the register," answered Vernon. - -"Pshaw! the project is bad—I told you so all along. See how the matter -would stand," continued Tidkins:—"Lord Ravensworth dies and leaves, we -will suppose, an infant heir—a son. Then you suddenly make your -appearance, and demand proofs of your brother's marriage. The register -is searched—a leaf is missing—it is the one which contains the record of -the union celebrated between Lord Ravensworth and Miss Adeline Enfield! -Would not this seem very extraordinary? would it not create suspicions -that Lord Ravensworth may not have died fairly? No—your project, Mr. -Vernon, will never do: It is baseless—shallow—childish. It is unworthy -of you. If you persist in it, I shall wash my hands of the business:—if -you will follow my advice, you shall be Lord Ravensworth before you are -a year older." - -Vernon could not conceal a sentiment of admiration for that man who thus -dexterously reasoned on his plans, and thus boldly promised that -consummation to which he so fondly aspired. - -"Speak, Mr. Tidkins," he said; "we have met to consult on the necessary -course to be adopted." - -"Let us come, then, boldly to the point," continued the Resurrection -Man, sinking his voice to a whisper: "rest patiently for the confinement -of Lady Ravensworth, which, you have learnt, is expected to take place -in six weeks;—if the issue is a girl, you need trouble yourself no more -in the business, but calmly wait till death does its work with Lord -Ravensworth." - -"And if the issue be a boy?" said Vernon, gazing fixedly on his -companion's countenance. - -"It must be put out of the way," answered the Resurrection Man, in a -low, but stern tone; "and you may trust to me that the business shall be -done in such a manner as to endanger no one's neck." - -"You think—you imagine that it can be done——" said Vernon, -hesitatingly—but still with that kind of hesitation which is prepared to -yield and to consent. - -"I do not speak upon thoughts and imaginings," replied Tidkins: "I argue -on conviction. Leave the whole affair to me. I have my plan already -settled—and, when the time comes, we will talk more about it. For the -present," continued the Resurrection Man, drawing a bill-stamp from his -pocket, and handing it to his companion, "have the goodness to write the -name of _Ravensworth_ at the bottom of this blank. I shall not use it -until you are really Lord Ravensworth, when the signature will be your -proper one." - -Vernon cast a hasty glance over the bill, and observed, "It is a -five-and-twenty shilling stamp." - -"Yes—to cover three thousand pounds," returned the Resurrection Man. -"That will not be too much for making you a peer and a rich man. -Besides, I intend to advance you a matter of fifty pounds at once, for -your immediate necessities." - -"And if I should happen to fail in obtaining the title and estates of -Ravensworth," said Vernon, "this document would enable you to immure me -in a debtor's prison." - -"Ridiculous!" ejaculated Tidkins, impatiently. "In that case your name -would not be _Ravensworth_; and it is the name of _Ravensworth_ which I -require to this bill. As for throwing your person into a prison, what -good could that do me? A dead carcass is of more value than a living -one," he added, in a muttering tone. - -Vernon did not overhear this remark—or, if he did, he comprehended not -the allusion; but he signed the bill without farther hesitation. - -The Resurrection Man consigned it to his pocket-book, and then drew -forth a purse filled with gold, which he handed to his companion. - -Vernon received it with a stiff and haughty inclination of the head:—his -necessities compelled him to accept the succour; but his naturally proud -feelings made him shrink from its source. - -Having so far arranged the matters which they had met to discuss, the -aristocratic villain and the low miscreant separated. - -Vernon returned to his lodging in Stamford Street; and the Resurrection -Man proceeded into the Westminster Road, where he took a cab, saying to -the driver, "Golden Lane, Saint Luke's." - - - - - CHAPTER CXCVI. - - THE OLD HAG AND THE RESURRECTION MAN. - - -The Old Hag, who has so frequently figured in former portions of our -narrative, had latterly become more prosperous, if not more respectable, -than when we first introduced her to our readers. - -From having been the occupant of only one room in the house in the court -leading from Golden Lane, she had become the lessee of the entire -dwelling. The commencement of this success was owing to her connexion -with Lady Cecilia Harborough in the intrigue of the "living statue;" and -from that moment affairs seemed to have taken a new turn with her. At -all events her "business" increased; and the sphere of her infamy became -enlarged. - -She would have taken another and better house, in some fashionable -quarter, and re-commenced the avocation of a first-rate -brothel-keeper—the pursuit of the middle period of her life;—but she -reasoned that she was known to a select few where she was—that the -obscurity of her dwelling was favourable to many of the nefarious -projects in which her aid was required—and that she was too old to dream -of forming a new connexion elsewhere. - -It would be impossible to conceive a soul more diabolically hardened, -more inveterately depraved, than that of this old hag. - -In order to increase her resources, and occupy, as she said, "her -leisure time," she had hired or bought some half-dozen young girls, -about ten or twelve years old;—hired or bought them, whichever the -reader pleases, of their parents, a "consideration" having been given -for each, and the said parents comforting themselves with the idea that -their children were well provided for! - -These children of tender age were duly initiated by the old hag in all -the arts and pursuits of prostitution. They were sent in pairs to parade -Aldersgate Street, Fleet Street, and Cheapside; and their special -instructions were to practise their allurements upon elderly men, whose -tastes might be deemed more vitiated and eccentric than those of the -younger loungers of the great thoroughfares where prostitution most -thrives. - -A favourite scheme of the old woman's was this:—One of her juvenile -emissaries succeeded, we will suppose, in alluring to the den in Golden -Lane an elderly man whose outward respectability denoted a well-filled -purse, and ought to have been associated with better morals. When the -wickedness was consummated, and the elderly gentleman was about to -depart, the old hag would meet him and the young girl on the stairs, -and, affecting to treat the latter as a stranger who had merely used her -house as a common place of such resort, would seem stupefied at the idea -"_of so youthful a creature having been brought to her abode for such a -purpose_." She would then question the girl concerning her age; and the -reply would be "_under twelve_" of course. Thus the elderly voluptuary -would suddenly find himself liable to punishment for a misdemeanour, for -intriguing with a girl beneath the age of twelve; and the virtuous -indignation of the old hag would be vented in assertions that though she -kept a house of accommodation for grown-up persons, she abhorred the -encouragement of juvenile profligacy. The result would be that the hoary -old sinner found himself compelled to pay a considerable sum as -hush-money. - -We might occupy many pages with the details of the tricks and artifices -which the old hag taught these young girls. And of a surety, they were -subjects sufficiently plastic to enable her to model them to all her -infamous purposes. Born of parents who never took the trouble to -inculcate a single moral lesson, even if they knew any, those poor -creatures had actually remained ignorant of the meaning of right and -wrong until they were old enough to take an interest in the events that -were passing around them. Then, when they missed some lad of their -acquaintance, and, on inquiry, learnt that he had been sent to prison -for taking something which did not belong to him, they began to -understand that it was _dangerous_ to do such an act—but it did not -strike them that it was _wrong_. Again, if by accident they heard that -another boy whom they knew, had got a good place, was very industrious, -and in a fair way to prosper, they would perceive some _utility_ in such -conduct, but would still remain unable to appreciate its _rectitude_. - -Most of the girls whom the old hag had enlisted in her service, had been -born and reared in that dirty warren which constitutes Golden Lane, -Upper Whitecross Street, Playhouse Yard, Swan Street, and all their -innumerable courts, alleys, and obscure nooks, swarming with a ragged -and degraded population. Sometimes in their infancy they creeped out -from their loathsome burrows, and even ventured into Old Street, -Barbican, or Beech Street. But those excursions were not frequent. -During their childhood they rolled half-naked in the gutters,—eating the -turnip-parings and cabbage-stalks which were tossed out into the street -with other offal,—poking about in the kennels to find lost halfpence,—or -even plundering the cat's-meat-man and the tripe-shop for the means of -satisfying their hunger! This mode of life was but little -varied;—unless, indeed, it were by the more agreeable recreations of -particular days in the year. Thus, for instance, November was welcomed -as the time for making a Guy-Fawkes, and carrying it round in procession -amidst the pestilential mazes of the warren; August gave them "oyster -day," to be signalised by the building of shell-grottoes, which were an -excuse for importuning passengers for alms; and the December season had -its "boxing-day," on which occasion the poor ragged creatures would be -seen thronging the doors of the oil-shops to beg for Christmas-candles! - -These had been the only holidays which characterised the childhood of -those unfortunate, lost, degraded girls whose lot we are describing. -Sunday was not marked by cleanlier apparel, nor better food: if it were -singled out at all from the other days of the week, the distinguishing -sign was merely the extra drunkenness of the fathers of the families. -Good Friday brought the little victims no hot-cross buns, nor Christmas -Day its festivities, nor Shrove Tuesday its pancakes:—they had no -knowledge of holy periods nor sacred ceremonies;—no seasonable luxury -reminded them of the anniversaries of the birth, the death, or the -resurrection of a Redeemer. - -No—in physical privations and moral blindness had they passed their -infancy:—and thus, having gone through a complete initiation into the -miseries and sufferings of life, they were prepared at the age of ten to -commence an apprenticeship of crime. And the old hag was an excellent -mistress: were there an University devoted to graduates in Wickedness, -this horrible wretch would have taken first-class Degrees in its -schools. - -Thus, be it understood, up to the age of ten or eleven, when those poor -girls were transferred by their unfeeling parents (who were glad to get -rid of them) to the care of the old woman, they had scarcely ever been -out of the warren where they were born. Now a new world, as it were, -dawned upon them. They laid aside their fetid rags, and put on garments -which appeared queenly robes in their eyes. They were sent into streets -lined with splendid shops, and beheld gay carriages and equipages of all -kinds. Hitherto the principal gin-shop in their rookery had appeared the -most gorgeous palace in the world in their eyes, with its revolving -burners, its fine windows, and its meretriciously-dressed bar-girls:—now -they could feast their gaze with the splendours of the linen-drapers' -and jewellers' establishments on Ludgate Hill. Their existence seemed to -be suddenly invested with charms that they had never before dreamt of; -and they adored the old hag as the authoress of their good fortune. Thus -she established a sovereign dominion over her poor ignorant victims -through the medium of their mistaken gratitude; and when she told them -to sin, they sinned—sinned, too, before they even knew the meaning of -virtue! - -Such was the history—not of one only—but of all the young girls whom -this atrocious old hag had bought from their parents! - -To many—to most of our readers, the details of this description may seem -improbable,—nay, impossible. - -The picture is, alas! too true. - -Poor fallen children! the world scorns you—society contemns you—the -unthinking blame you. But, just heaven! are ye more culpable than that -community which took no precaution to prevent your degradation, and -which now adopts no measures to reclaim you? - -As for ourselves, we declare most solemnly that we believe no age to -have been more disgraced than the present one, and no country more -culpable than our own. In this age of Bibles and country of glorious -civilisation,—in this epoch of missions and land of refinement,—in this -period of grand political reform, and nation of ten thousand -philanthropic institutions,—in the middle of the nineteenth century, and -with all the advantages of profound peace,—and, what is worst of all, in -that great city which vaunts itself the metropolis of the civilised -world, there are thousands of young children whose neglected, hopeless, -and miserable condition can only be looked upon as an apprenticeship -calculated to fill our streets with prostitutes of finished depravity—to -people our gaols, hulks, and penal colonies with villains familiar with -every phase of crime—and to supply our scaffolds with victims for the -diversion of a rude and ruthless mob! - -It was nine o'clock in the evening; and the old hag was seated in the -same room where we have before frequently seen her. - -She was, however, surrounded by several additional comforts. She no -longer burnt turf in her grate, but good Wall's End coals. She no longer -placed her feet on an old mat, but on a thick carpet. She no longer -bought her gin by the quartern or half pint, but by the bottle. She -sweetened her tea with lump sugar, instead of moist; and in the place of -a stew of tripe or cow-heel, she had a joint cooked at the bake-house, -or a chicken boiled on her own fire. - -Her select patrons had contributed much towards this improvement in her -circumstances; but the luxuries in which she could now indulge, were -provided for her by the prostitution of her young victims. - -She was now dozing in her arm-chair, with her great cat upon her lap; -but even in the midst of her semi-slumber, her ears were awake to the -least motion of the knocker of the house-door—that sound which was the -indication of business! - -Thus, when, true to the time appointed in his note, the Resurrection Man -arrived at the house, not many moments elapsed ere he was admitted into -the hag's parlour. - -"So you have discovered the address of Katherine Wilmot," said the hag. -"Where does she reside?" - -"No matter where," returned the Resurrection Man; "it is sufficient that -I can communicate with her, or bring her up to London, when it suits me. -I have come now to have a full understanding with you on the subject; -and if we play our cards well, we may obtain a round sum of money from -this girl—that is, supposing she is really the child of the Harriet -Wilmot whom you knew." - -"There can be no doubt of it—there can be no doubt of it," exclaimed the -old hag, rocking herself to and fro. "She is the daughter of that -Harriet Wilmot whom I knew, and whose image sometimes haunts me in my -dreams." - -"But what proofs have you of the fact?" demanded the Resurrection Man. -"It will not suit me to take any more trouble in the matter, unless I -know for certain that I am not running a wild-goose chase." - -"I shall not tell you how I came to know Harriet Wilmot seventeen years -ago, nor any thing more about her than I can help," said the old hag -resolutely. "I was, however, well acquainted with her—I knew all about -her. With her own lips she told me her history. She was for some time -engaged to be married to a young man—young at that period—at -Southampton. His name was Smithers. Circumstances separated them before -the realisation of their hopes and wishes; and she came to London with -her father, who soon afterwards died of a broken heart through -misfortunes in business." - -"Broken heart!" exclaimed the Resurrection Man contemptuously: "who ever -died of a broken heart? But never mind—go on." - -"Harriet was alone in the world—an orphan—unprotected—and without -friends or resources," continued the hag. "She was accordingly compelled -to go out to service. A wealthy gentleman saw her, and fell in love with -her—but I shall not tell you all about _that_! No—I shall not tell you -about _that_! Harriet's was a strange fate—a sad fate; and I do not like -to think of the part I acted in some respects towards her," added the -old woman, shaking her head, as if it were in regret of the past. - -"Go on," said the Resurrection Man. "If you have got any thing -unpleasant in your memory, all the shakings of heads in the world won't -drive it out." - -"Alack! you speak the truth—you speak the truth," muttered the old -woman. "It was the blackest deed I ever committed—I wish it had never -occurred: it troubles me very often; and when I cannot sleep at night, I -am constantly thinking of Harriet Wilmot." - -"What is all this to lead to?" demanded Tidkins, impatiently. - -"I shall not trouble you with many more of my reflections," said the -hag. "Harriet became a mother: she had a daughter, on whom she bestowed -the name of Katherine. Three or four years afterwards I lost sight of -her, and never beheld her more. From that time all traces of herself and -her child were gone until last year, when the murder of Reginald Tracy's -housekeeper placed the name of Katherine Wilmot before the public. That -name immediately struck me: the newspapers said she was sixteen years -old—precisely the age that Harriet's daughter must have been. Then the -name of Smithers was mixed up in the proceedings which ensued: I saw it -all—Harriet must be dead, and Smithers had adopted her child as his -niece! But, to convince myself still further, I went to the Old Bailey—I -saw Katherine in the dock: you might have knocked me down with a -feather, so strong was the resemblance between the young girl and her -deceased mother! I came home—I was very ill: methought I had seen the -ghost of one whom I had deeply, deeply injured!" - -"And now you have so far forgotten your remorse that you are desirous to -turn your knowledge of Katherine's parentage to a good account?" said -the Resurrection Man, with a sneering laugh. "But how do you know that -she is not well informed on that head already?" - -"She cannot be—she cannot be," answered the old hag; "she would not bear -the name of _Wilmot_ if she was. Besides, I have since ascertained that -her mother died when she was only four years old; and therefore -Katherine was too young to receive any revelation from her parent's -lips. No—no: I have good reason to believe that Katherine knows nothing -of her paternal origin." - -"I am now perfectly satisfied, from all you have told me, that Katherine -Wilmot is the daughter of the Harriet whom you knew," said the -Resurrection Man; "and as you seem so positive that she is unaware of -many important particulars concerning her birth, I will proceed in the -business you have proposed to me." - -"Where is she living?" inquired the old woman. - -"If I tell you that," said Tidkins, "what guarantee have I got that you -will not post off alone to her, extort the purchase-money for your -secrets, and chouse me out of my reglars? Look you—I have been at the -trouble and expense of finding her out—which you never could have -done—and I must go halves with you in the produce of the affair." - -"So you shall—so you may," returned the old woman. "But I will not speak -to her in your hearing. I don't know how it is that I have a strange -superstitious awe in connexion with all that concerns Harriet Wilmot's -memory and the existence of her child. I cannot help the feeling—I -cannot help it." - -"By Satan," exclaimed the Resurrection Man, darting a furious glance -upon the hag, "you are either a drivelling fool, or you are deceiving -me. You entertain compunction about these Wilmots—and yet you purpose to -obtain money from the girl. Now is this consistent? Take care how you -play with me; for—if I catch you out in any of your tricks—I will hang -you up to your own bedpost as readily as I would wring the neck of that -damned old cat." - -"You shall see whether I will deceive you—you shall see," cried the old -hag, with some degree of alarm. "Arrange the business as you will, so -long as I may have speech of Katherine without being overheard; but you -shall be present when she pays me for the secret which I have to -communicate." - -"Let that be the understanding, and I am agreeable," observed the -Resurrection Man. "Will it suit you to go a few miles out of town with -me to-morrow." - -"Is it to see Katherine?" inquired the hag. - -"What the devil else do you think I want your company for?" cried -Tidkins: "to take you to dine at Greenwich or Blackwall—eh? Not quite -such a fool as that! However, to-morrow morning you may expect me at -seven o'clock——" - -"It is not light at that hour," observed the hag. - -"I prefer the dusk of either morning or evening," answered the -Resurrection Man. "It suits me better—because I have a few enemies in -London. But, as I was saying, I shall call for you at seven to-morrow -morning; a friend of mine—one Banks of Globe Town—has a covered -spring-cart and a capital bit of horse-flesh. He will drive us to where -we have to go, in no time. So don't keep us waiting—as the vehicle will -be at the bottom of the lane by a quarter to seven." - -The old hag promised to be punctual; and the Resurrection Man took his -departure from her den. - - - - - CHAPTER CXCVII. - - ELLEN AND KATHERINE. - - -Turn we now to the farm-house of the Bennets near Hounslow—the residence -of Katherine Wilmot. - -The morning was dry and beautiful—one of those mornings which sometimes -cheer us towards the end of January, and give us a short foretaste of -the approaching spring. - -It was nine o'clock, when the door of the farm-house opened, and two -young females came forth to enjoy the fresh air of a charming day. - -These were Ellen Monroe—(for by her maiden name must we continue to call -her, as she herself maintained it for the present)—and Katherine Wilmot. - -Never had Ellen appeared more beautiful; nor Katherine more sweetly -interesting. - -They had evidently been conversing on a subject which gave them -pleasure; and they were both intent on continuing the same delightful -topic during their walk. - -The subject of that discourse had inspired Ellen with emotions of pride, -as well as of joy. She walked with a dignity and yet an elegance of -motion which denoted the vigour of that vital system which was so highly -developed in her voluptuous style of beauty. The generous and noble -feelings of the heart shone in the light of her deep blue eyes, and in -the animation of that countenance where the fair and red were so -exquisitely blended. They were indicated, too, by the expression of that -short and somewhat haughty upper lip which belonged to the classic -regularity of her features, and in the dilation of the rose-tinted -nostrils. - -Ellen was a finer and far lovelier creature than Katherine;—but the -latter was characterised by more of that tender sensibility and touching -interest which physiologists deem the development of the intellectual -system. The eyes were intensely expressive; and over her features a -soft, pale, and modest light seemed to be shed. Her figure was delicate -and slight, and contrasted strongly with that luxuriant expansion which -constituted the fine and not less symmetrical proportions of Ellen. - -"I shall really experience deep regret to leave your dwelling-place, -dear Katherine," observed Ellen, as they entered a hard and dry pathway -leading through the fields; "for even at this season, it possesses many -attractions superior to the vicinity of a great city." - -"In the warmer months it is a beautiful spot," returned Katherine. "But -you will not leave me to-day? Consider—you have only been here a few -hours——" - -"Since yesterday morning," exclaimed Ellen, with a smile; "and in that -time we have formed a friendship which may never, I hope, be -interrupted." - -"Oh! never," said Katherine warmly. "It was so kind of you to come and -find me out in my seclusion—so considerate to make me acquainted with -all those wonderful events which have occurred to my benefactor——" - -"Nay—neither kind nor considerate," again interrupted Ellen. "Richard's -letter, dated from the city of Abrantani on the 10th, and received by my -father the day before yesterday, enjoined him to send me to see you—to -make your acquaintance—to assure myself that you are well and happy—and -to communicate to you tidings which Richard feels will be welcome to all -his friends." - -"Oh! welcome indeed!" exclaimed Katherine, with grateful enthusiasm. -"How much do I owe to him—and how worthy is he of that rank which has -rewarded his grand deeds! Such a man could not long remain a humble -individual: his great talents—his noble heart—his fine qualities were -certain to elevate him above the sphere in which he was born." - -"And now will the name of Markham go down to posterity," said Ellen, -proudly: "and the glory which Richard has thrown around it, will be to -some degree shared by all who bear it. Oh! this was prophesied to me but -a little while ago;—and yet, _then_ how far was I from suspecting that -the realisation of the prediction was so near at hand, especially too, -as that prediction was not uttered with any reference to Richard—but to -another,—_that other alluding to himself_!" - -Katherine cast a glance of surprise towards her companion, whose last -words were unintelligible to her; and Ellen, apparently recollecting -herself, hastened to add, "But I was speaking of matters which are yet -unknown—yet strange to you. Think no more of my observations on that -topic. There are times when the soul is lost and bewildered in the -contemplation of the world's strange events and marvellous vicissitudes; -and such has often been the case with me during the last few days. It -was on the 16th of January that we received the letter which imparted us -the tidings of Richard's first exploit—the capture of Estella. Oh! how -sincerely I prayed for his success—and yet I trembled for him! My -father, too, had some misgivings; but we endeavoured to reassure each -other, mutually concealing our fears. Two or three days afterwards we -received the news of his triumphant entry into Villabella;—another -interval of a few days, and we had a letter from him, giving us a brief -account of the Battle of Piacere. Our fears were almost entirely -dissipated by the tidings of this glorious achievement; and if any -doubts yet lingered, they were completely dispelled by the news of the -great victory of Abrantani. Oh! how well has he earned that coronet -which now adorns his brow!—how well does that proud title of Marquis -become the great, the generous, and the good!" - -"Would that his struggles were over, and that the civil war was put an -end to in Castelcicala!" exclaimed Miss Wilmot—for the news of the great -victory beneath the walls of Montoni were yet unknown in England. - -"I have no fears for the result," said Ellen: "a conqueror has he -hitherto been—and a conqueror will he remain! Heaven itself prospers him -in this undertaking: the wise dispensations of Providence are apparent -throughout his career in the Grand Duchy. Had the first expedition, -which landed at Ossore, succeeded, there were great chiefs—Grachia and -Morosino—who would have taken the lead in the State. But the enterprise -failed—and those patriots were numbered with the slain. The idea of -releasing from their captivity his companions in that fatal affair, led -Richard to the attack of Estella. He succeeded—and he stood alone at the -head of the movement. There was not a chief amongst the patriots to -dispute his title to that elevated situation." - -"Yes—the finger of heaven was assuredly visible in all those -circumstances which led to my benefactor's greatness," remarked -Katherine. "Methinks that when I see him again, I shall be strangely -embarrassed in his presence:—instead of addressing him by the familiar -name of _Mr. Markham_, my lips must tutor themselves to breathe the -formal words '_My Lord_,' and '_Your Lordship_;' and——" - -"Oh! you wrong our noble-hearted friend—our mutual benefactor," -interrupted Ellen. "Rank and distinction—wealth and glory cannot change -_his_ heart: he will only esteem them as the elements of an influence -and of a power to do much good." - -The young ladies paused in their conversation, because two persons were -approaching along the pathway. - -A man muffled in a large cloak, and with a countenance of cadaverous -repulsiveness scowling above the collar, advanced first; and behind him -walked a female whose bowed form denoted the decrepitude of old age. -There was an interval of perhaps a dozen yards between them; for the -woman was unable to keep pace with the more impatient progress of the -man. - -"Is this the way, young ladies, to Farmer Bennet's?" demanded the -foremost individual, when he was within a few feet of Ellen and -Katherine. - -"It is," replied Kate. "You may see the roof appearing from the other -side of yonder eminence. Mr. Bennet is not, however, within at this -moment: he has gone to a neighbouring village on business, and will not -return till two o'clock." - -"Then you know Farmer Bennet?" exclaimed the Resurrection Man—for he was -the individual who had addressed the young ladies. - -But before Katherine could give any reply, an exclamation of -astonishment broke from the lips of Ellen, whose eyes had just -recognised the countenance of the old hag. - -"Well, Miss—do I have the pleasure of meeting you once more?" said the -detestable woman, with a leer comprehensively significant in allusion to -the past: then, as her eyes wandered from Ellen's countenance to that of -Katherine, she suddenly became strangely excited, and exclaimed, "Ah! -Miss Wilmot!" - -"Is _this_ Miss Wilmot?" demanded the Resurrection Man, with an -impatient glance towards Katherine, while he really addressed himself to -the old hag. - -"My name is Wilmot," said Kate, in her soft and somewhat timid tone. -"Was it for me that your visit to the farm was intended?" - -"Neither more nor less, Miss," answered the Resurrection Man. "This -person," he continued, indicating his horrible companion, "has something -important to say to you." - -"Yes—and we must speak alone, too," said the hag. - -"No!" ejaculated Ellen, hastily and firmly; "that may not be. I am Miss -Wilmot's friend—the friend, too, of one in whom she places great -confidence; and whatever you may have to communicate to her cannot be a -secret in respect to me." - -And, as she uttered these words, she glanced significantly at her young -companion. - -"Yes," said Kate, who understood the hint conveyed in that look, -although she was of course entirely ignorant of the motives of Ellen's -precaution: "yes—whatever you may wish to communicate to me must be told -in the presence of my friend." - -"But the business is a most delicate one," cried the Resurrection Man. - -"Oh! I have no doubt of that," exclaimed Ellen, with a contemptuous -smile which the hag fully comprehended. - -"Do you know this young lady?" asked the Resurrection Man, in an under -tone, of the old woman, while he rapidly indicated Ellen. - -"I know that young lady well," said the hag aloud, and with a meaning -glance: "I know you well,—do I not, Miss Monroe?" - -"I am not disposed to deny the fact," replied Ellen, coolly; "and I can -assure you that my disposition is as resolute and determined as you have -always found it to be. Therefore, if you have aught to communicate to -Miss Wilmot, say it quickly—or come with us to the farm, where you will -be more at your ease: but, remember, I do not quit this young lady while -you are with her." - -"You will repent of this obstinacy, Miss—you will repent of this -obstinacy," muttered the hag. - -"It may be so," said Ellen: "nevertheless, menaces will not deter me -from my purpose." - -"If you thwart me, I can proclaim matters that you would wish -unrevealed," retorted the hag, but in a whisper apart to Ellen. - -"Act as you please," exclaimed this young lady aloud, and with a superb -glance of contemptuous defiance. "Your impertinence only convinces me -the more profoundly of the prudence of my resolution to remain with Miss -Wilmot." - -The hag made no reply: she knew not how to act. - -Tidkins was not, however, equally embarrassed. He saw that Ellen was -acquainted with the old woman's character, and that she entertained -suspicions of a nature which threatened to mar the object of his visit -to that neighbourhood. - -"Miss Monroe," he said,—"for such, I learn, is your name,—I beg of you -to allow my companion a few moments' conversation with your young -friend. They need not retire a dozen yards from this spot; and your eye -can remain upon them." - -"No," returned Ellen, positively: "your companion shall have no private -conference with Miss Wilmot. Miss Wilmot's affairs are no secret to -me;—she has voluntarily made me acquainted with her past history and her -present condition—and she cannot now wish me to remain a stranger to the -object of your visit, however delicate be the nature of that business." - -"I am desirous that Miss Monroe should hear your communications," added -Kate. - -"I will not speak to Miss Wilmot in the presence of witnesses," said the -old hag. - -"Then we have nothing farther to prevent us from returning to the farm -immediately," exclaimed Ellen; and, taking Katherine's arm, she turned -away with a haughty inclination of her head. - -"Neither need we remain here any longer, Mr. Tidkins," said the hag. - -"Tidkins!" repeated Ellen, with a convulsive shudder—for the name -reached her ear as she was leading her young friend homeward:—"Tidkins!" -she murmured, the blood running cold in her veins; "my God! what new -plot can now be contemplated?" - -And she hurried Katherine along the path, as if a wild beast were behind -them. - -"Do you know those people?" asked Miss Wilmot, alarmed by her -companion's tone and manner. - -"Unfortunately," replied Ellen, in a low voice and with rapid -utterance,—"unfortunately I can attest that the woman whom we have just -met, is the vilest of the vile; and the mention of that man's name has -revealed to me the presence of a wretch capable of every atrocity—a -villain whose crimes are of the blackest dye—an assassin whose enmity to -our benefactor Richard is as furious as it is unwearied. Come, -Katharine—come: hasten your steps;—we shall not be in safety until we -reach the farm." - -And the two young ladies hurried rapidly along the path towards the -dwelling, every now and then casting timid glances behind them. - -But the Resurrection Man and the old hag had not thought it expedient to -follow. - - - - - CHAPTER CXCVIII. - - A GLOOMY VISITOR. - - -As soon as the two young ladies had reached the farm-house, Ellen -addressed Katherine with alarming seriousness of manner. - -"My dear friend," she said, "some plot is in existence against your -peace. That fearful-looking man and that horrible old woman are perfect -fiends in mortal shape." - -"But what cause of enmity can they entertain against me?" asked -Katharine, drawing her chair close to Ellen's seat with that sweet -confidence which a younger sister would have been expected to show -towards an elder one. "I never saw them before in my life, to my -knowledge; and I certainly never can have injured them." - -"You are rich—and that is a sufficient motive to inspire the man with -designs against you: you are pretty—and that is a sufficient reason for -inducing the woman to spread her nets in your path. The man," continued -Ellen, "has more than once attempted the life of our generous benefactor -Richard; and that old hag, Katherine, is a wretch who lives upon the -ruin of young females." - -At this moment Mrs. Bennet entered the room; and, observing the -disturbed countenances of Ellen and Katherine, she felt alarmed. - -Ellen immediately communicated to her the particulars of the adventure -just related, and concluded with these observations:—"The person of the -man was previously unknown to me; but Mr. Markham had made me familiar -with his name. Thus, when I heard that name breathed by his infamous -companion, I recognised in him the monster of whose crimes my benefactor -has related so dread a history. As for the woman," added Ellen, after a -moment's hesitation, "she has been pointed out to me as one of those -vile wretches who render cities and great towns dangerous to young -females. Indeed, she once practised her arts upon me:—hence I am well -aware of her true character." - -Mrs. Bennet was dreadfully frightened at the incident which had -occurred; but, like Katherine, she was somewhat at a loss to conceive -what possible object the two bad characters whom Ellen so bitterly -denounced, could have in view with respect to her young charge. - -The trio were still conversing upon the mysterious occurrence, when -Farmer Bennet entered the room. - -Of course the narrative had to be repeated to him; and he was much -troubled by what he heard. - -The dinner was served up; but none of those who sate down to it ate with -any appetite. A vague and uncertain consciousness of impending danger or -of serious annoyance oppressed them all. - -The table was cleared; and Mrs. Bennet had just produced a bottle of -excellent home-made wine, "to cheer their spirits," as she said, when -the servant entered to announce that a person desired to speak to Mr. -Bennet. The farmer ordered the individual in question to be admitted; -and the servant, having disappeared for a few moments, returned, -ushering in an elderly man dressed in shabby black, and wearing a dingy -white cravat with very limp ends. - -"Your servant, ma'am—your most obedient, young ladies," said he: then, -starting with well-affected surprise, he ejaculated, "Ah! if my eyes -doesn't deceive me in my old age, that's Miss Kate Wilmot, werily and -truly!" - -"Mr. Banks!" said Katherine, in a tone expressive of both surprise and -aversion; for she remembered that the undertaker used to call upon -Smithers to purchase the rope by means of which criminals had been -executed. - -"Yes, my dear—my name is, as you say, Banks—Edward Banks, of Globe Lane, -London—Furnisher of Funerals on New and Economic Principles—Good Deal -Coffin, Eight Shillings and Sixpence—Stout Oak, Thirty-five -Shillings—Patent Funeral Carriage, One Pound Eleven—First Rate -Carriage-Funeral, Mutes and Feathers, Four Pound Four—Catholic -Fittings——" - -"Really, sir," exclaimed Mr. Bennet, impatiently, "this is not a very -pleasant subject for conversation; and if you have come upon no other -business than to recite your Prospectus——" - -"A thousand apologies, sir—a thousand apologies," interrupted Mr. Banks, -calmly sinking into a seat. "But whenever I see a few or a many mortal -wessels gathered together, I always think that the day must come when -they'll be nothink more than blessed carkisses and then, Mr. Bennet," -added the undertaker, shaking his head solemnly, and applying a dirty -white handkerchief to his eyes, "how pleasant to the wirtuous feelings -must it be to know where to get the funeral done on the newest and most -economic principles." - -"Katherine, do you know this person?" inquired the farmer, irritated by -the intruder's pertinacity in his gloomy topic. - -"I have seen him three or four times at Mr. Smithers' house in London," -was the answer; "but Mr. Banks well knows that I never exchanged ten -words with him in my life." - -"Then you do not come to see Miss Wilmot?" demanded Mr. Bennet, turning -towards the undertaker. - -"No, sir—no," answered Banks, heaving a deep sigh. "Did you not -perceive, sir, that I was quite took at a non-plush when I set my -wenerable eyes on the blessed countenance of that charming gal? But -pardon me, sir—pardon me, if I am someot long in coming to the pint:—it -is, however, my natur' to ramble when I reflects on the pomps and -wanities of this wicked world; and natur' is natur,' sir, after all—is -it _not_, ma'am?" - -Here he turned with a most dolorous expression of countenance towards -Mrs. Bennet. - -"I really do not understand you, sir," was her laconic reply:—nor more -she did, good woman! for it was not even probable that Mr. Banks quite -understood himself. - -[Illustration] - -"Now, sir, will you have the goodness to explain the nature of your -business with me—since it is with _me_, no doubt, that you have business -to transact?" said the farmer, in a tone which showed how disagreeable -the undertaker's whining nonsense was to him. - -"Something tells me that this man's visit bears reference to our -adventure of the morning," whispered Ellen to Katherine. "Do not offer -to leave the room: let us hear all he has to say." - -Katherine replied by a meaning look, and then glanced with suspicious -timidity towards Banks, who was again speaking. - -"My business isn't to be explained in a moment, sir," said the -undertaker; "and I must beg your patience for a little while." - -"Go on," exclaimed the farmer, throwing himself back in his seat, and -folding his arms with the desperate air of a man who knew that he could -only get rid of a troublesome visitor by allowing him to tell his story -in his own way. - -"You're in mourning, ma'am, I see," observed Mr. Banks, turning towards -Mrs. Bennet. "Ah! I remember—that wexatious affair of the Rector of -Saint David's. Pray, ma'am, who _undertook_ the funeral of your blessed -defunct sister?" - -"Sir!" exclaimed Mrs. Bennet, tears starting into her eyes. - -"No offence, ma'am—no offence. Only I should like it to be known in -these here parts that Edward Banks—of Globe Lane, London, undertakes on -new and economic principles, and doesn't mind distances. S'pose, sir," -continued this most disagreeable visitor, again addressing the farmer, -"s'pose you come to me some fine morning and says, '_Banks_,' says you, -'_my dear wife has just become a blessed defunct_——'" - -"This is too much!" ejaculated Mr. Bennet, starting from his seat. "Have -you, or have you not, any business to engage my attention?" - -"I'm coming to the pint—I'm coming to the pint this moment," said Banks. -"Pray sit down for a few minutes—I shan't ingross much more of your -wallyable time; for time really _is_ wallyable in this sublunary -speer;"—and the undertaker shook his head so mournfully that worthy Mrs. -Bennet could not help thinking he was a very good and humane, though -somewhat a prosy individual. "When we look around us, and behold how -many benighted creeturs lives in total recklessness for the -futur'—without putting by in an old stocking or any where else a single -penny towards buying 'em a decent coffin—it's enough to make one's hair -stand on end. But I see you are growing impatient, sir:—well—perhaps my -feelings does carry me away. Still I don't mean no harm. -Howsomever—business is business, as coffins is coffins, or carkisses is -carkisses; and so here's to business in a jiffy." - -With these words Mr. Banks drew from his capacious coat-pocket a -brown-paper parcel, about a foot long, three inches wide, and as many -deep. - -Then he began, with most provoking deliberation of manner, to unroll the -numerous folds of paper in which the precious object of so much care was -wrapped; and, while he thus aroused the curiosity of his spectators to -the utmost, he continued talking in a more lachrymose style than ever. - -"There is dooties which we owe to heaven—and there is dooties which we -owe to our fellow-creeturs. To heaven, ma'am, we owes a obligation of -wirtue: to our fellow-creeturs we owes respect and decency when they're -no more. Wirtues, ma'am, is like the white nails on a black-cloth -covered coffin: the more there is of 'em, the stronger is the coffin, -and the better it looks. Wices, ma'am, is like the knots in a common -deal coffin: the more there is of 'em, the veaker is the coffin, and the -wuss it looks. I'm now a-going to show you, ma'am—and you, too, sir—and -you also, young ladies—a object of the deepest interest to us poor -mortal wessels. I've wrapped it up in this wise, 'cause I've paytented -it, and this is the only model I've got. When once it's generally known, -the whole world will thank me for the inwention; and posterity will -remember with gratitude the name of Banks of Globe Lane—Furnisher of -Funerals on New and Economic Principles. You see, the parcel is gettin' -smaller and smaller—'cause the blessed object was as well wrapped up as -a young babby. However—here's the last fold:—off with the paper—and -there's the concentrating focus of all interest!" - -As Mr. Banks wound up with this beautiful peroration, he disengaged from -the last fold of paper a miniature model of a coffin, about eight inches -long, and wide and deep in proportion. It was covered with black silk, -and was studded with innumerable white nails. - -But as he placed it, with a glance of almost paternal affection, upon -the table, the farmer started up, exclaiming, "I have already put up -with your insolence too long. What does this unwarrantable intrusion -upon my privacy mean? Speak, sir: have you any thing to say to me?" - -"I am now coming to the pint at length," answered the undertaker, but -little abashed by this rebuff. "In one word," he continued, producing a -small memorandum-book and preparing to write with a pencil,—"in one -word, I want you and your family to let me put down each of your -names——" - -"For what?" demanded Bennet, impatiently. - -"For a Paytent Silk-covered Silver-nailed Indestructible Wood-seasoned -Coffin," was the calm reply. "It's warranted to keep as good as new till -you want it." - -Mr. Bennet fell back into his seat, completely stupefied by this -extraordinary announcement;—Mrs. Bennet cast horrified glances at the -undertaker, as if she thought he was mad;—Ellen cast a look of deep -indignation on the individual who had produced this excitement;—and -Katherine started on her seat, exclaiming, "What have you done, Mr. -Banks? Mrs. Bennet is fainting!" - -This was really the case—such an effect did the sudden display of the -coffin and the cool demand of patronage made by the undertaker, produce -upon one whose mind had not yet quite recovered from the severe shock -occasioned by the murder of her sister. - -"Water, Katherine!—quick!" exclaimed the farmer, hastening towards his -wife. - -Kate instantly hurried from the room to fetch water; while Ellen, on her -part, proffered the necessary attentions to the fainting woman. - -Mr. Banks was thus for a moment forgotten; and this was exactly the -condition of things that suited his purpose. Hastily thrusting the model -coffin into his pocket, he seized his hat and hurried from the parlour, -closing the door behind him. - -In the passage he met Kate, who was hastening back to the room, with a -jug of water in her hand. - -"One moment—only one moment—_as you value the memory of your deceased -mother_,"—whispered Banks, speaking more rapidly and with less whining -affectation than he had done for many years. "Take this note—read it in -private—its contents deeply concern you and your _blessed defunct -parent_. If you breathe a word concerning it to a soul _you will for -ever lose the opportunity of knowing who was your father_." - -Banks thrust a note into the girl's hand, and hastily left the house. - -The words which he had uttered, produced—as might naturally be -supposed—so strange an effect upon Katherine,—that sudden allusion to -her mother took her so much by surprise,—and then that mysterious -mention of her father increased her bewilderment to such an extent, that -she mechanically grasped the note with a mixture of awe and gratitude, -and, prompted by the same impulses, thrust it into the bosom of her -dress. - -All this was the work of scarcely a quarter of a minute; and the moment -she had thus received and concealed the note, she re-entered the -parlour, where the aid of the fresh water soon brought Mrs. Bennet to -herself. - -"Where is that scoundrel?" cried the farmer, now finding leisure to -think of the cause of his wife's sudden indisposition. - -"He is gone," returned Katherine. - -Then, seating herself near the window, the young girl fell into a -profound reverie. - -"Gone!" ejaculated Bennet. "But it is better that he should have gone—or -I might be tempted to do him a mischief." - -"That man came hither with some sinister design," said Ellen. "From the -first moment of his appearance, my suspicions associated his visit with -the adventure of the morning." - -"But what object could he have?" cried the farmer. "He seemed only -anxious to intrude himself as long as possible." - -"Perhaps he was waiting for an opportunity to speak to Katherine alone," -observed Ellen. "He certainly appeared to be talking against time." - -"Yes, dear friends," exclaimed Katherine, rising from her seat, and -advancing towards those whom she thus addressed; "that man _did_ desire -to speak to me alone—and he succeeded in his object. Pardon me if for a -few moments I hesitated whether to obey his solemn injunction of -silence, or to communicate the incident to you who wish me well. But the -words which he spoke, and the earnestness of his manner, bewildered me. -It however only required a short interval of sober reflection to teach -me my duty." - -Katherine then repeated the words that Banks had whispered in her ears, -and produced the note which he had thrust into her hand. - -"You have acted prudently in revealing these particulars, dear Kate," -said Ellen. "A man who is compelled to effect his purposes by such low -devices as those employed by him who has just left us, cannot mean -well." - -"Let us hear the contents of the letter," cried Farmer Bennet: "we may -then, perhaps, see more clearly into the mystery." - -"Read it, Ellen," said Kate. "I must confess to a profound curiosity to -become acquainted with its contents." - -Ellen accordingly opened the note, and read as follows:— - - "Silence and secrecy,—if you respect the memory of your deceased - mother! Be not deluded by the advice of Miss Monroe, who has her own - reasons for prejudicing you against me. I am well acquainted with - all the particulars of your birth:—I can impart facts that it - behoves you to learn. You will bitterly repent any distrust in this - matter. Have you no inclination to hear more concerning your - mother's history than you can possibly now know? would you not go - far, and sacrifice much, to glean something with regard to _your - father_? This evening—at seven precisely—I shall be at the foot of - the hill where I met you just now. If you come alone, you will learn - much that nearly and deeply concerns you: if you appear accompanied - by a soul, my lips will remain sealed. - - "THE FEMALE YOU SAW JUST NOW." - -"I have so far my own reasons for counselling you against that wicked -woman," said Ellen, indignantly, "inasmuch as I would save you from -danger. But if you really believe that there can be any thing serious in -this promise of important communications, I should advise you to meet -that female—for precautions can be adopted to protect you from a -distance." - -Katherine glanced inquiringly towards the farmer. - -"I see that you are anxious to meet this woman, Kate," said he, after a -pause; "and it is natural. She promises communications on subjects that -cannot be otherwise than dear to you. Miss Monroe and I can keep watch -at a distance; and on the slightest elevation of voice on your part, we -will hasten to your assistance." - -This project was approved of even by the timid Mrs. Bennet; and -Katherine Wilmot anxiously awaited the coming of the appointed hour. - - - - - CHAPTER CXCIX. - - THE ORPHAN'S FILIAL LOVE. - - -The evening was calm, fresh, and dry: the heavens were covered with -stars; and objects were visible at a considerable distance. - -A few minutes before the wished-for hour, Katherine, Ellen, and the -farmer reached the hill at the foot of which was the place of -appointment. - -Then Kate left them and proceeded alone, while her two friends hastened -by a circuitous route to gain a clump of trees which would enable them -to remain concealed within a distance of fifty yards of the spot where -Kate was to meet the old woman. - -The young girl pursued her way—her heart palpitating with varied -emotions,—vague alarm, exalted hope, and all the re-awakened convictions -of her orphan state. - -She reached the foot of the hill, and in a few minutes beheld a human -form emerging, as it were, from the obscurity at a distance—the dim -outline gradually defining itself into a positive shape, and at length -showing the figure of the old woman whom she had seen in the morning. - -"You have done well to obey my summons, Miss," said the hag, as she -approached the timid and trembling girl. "But let me look well on your -countenance—let me be satisfied that it is indeed Katherine Wilmot." - -Then Kate turned towards the moon, and parted the light chesnut hair: -which clustered around her countenance; so that a pure flood of silvery -lustre streamed on all the features of that sweetly interesting face—a -sight too hallowed for the foul-souled harridan to gaze upon! - -It was as if the veil of the Holy of Holies, in the Jewish temple, were -lifted before some being fresh from the grossest pollutions of the -world. - -"Yes—I am satisfied!" murmured the hag. "You are Katherine Wilmot—the -Katherine whom I saw and recognised this morning. I feared lest your -artful friend, Ellen Monroe, less timid than yourself, might have come -to play your part." - -"Wherefore should you speak ill of Miss Monroe?" inquired Katherine, -mildly. "Malicious allusions to my friends will not serve as a passport -to my confidence." - -"Well, well," said the hag, "we will speak no more on that subject. It -was for other purposes that I sought this interview. Tell me, Miss—do -you remember your mother?" - -"I remember her, with that faint and dim knowledge which consists only -of many vague and dubious impressions," replied Kate, in a deeply -plaintive tone. "I was but four years of age when God snatched her from -me; and it was not until I was old enough to feel her loss, that my -memory began to exert itself to the utmost to recall every incident -which I could associate with her kindness towards me. For kind she must -have been—because every reminiscence which my mind has ever been able to -shadow forth concerning her, fills my heart with grateful tenderness and -love. Oh! I have sate for hours—in the solitude of my own -chamber—endeavouring to fix the volatile ideas which at times flash -through my memory in reference to the past,—until I have seemed to -connect them in a regular chain;—and then I have fancied that at the end -of the vista of years through which my mental glances retrospected, I -could define a beautiful but melancholy countenance—the mild blue eyes -weeping, and the lips smiling sweetly, over me—the gentle hand smoothing -down my hair, and caressing my cheeks,—and all this in a manner so -touching, so plaintive, so softly sorrowful, that the picture fills my -soul with sad fears lest my mother was not happy! And there have been -times, too," continued Kate, tears trickling down her cheeks, "when it -appeared to me, that I could remember the fervent tenderness with which -my mother clasped me in her arms—fondled me—played with me—did all she -could to make me laugh—and then wept bitterly, because my infantine joy -was so exuberant! Yes—these and many other things of the same kind have -I pondered on and treasured up as holy memories of the past;—and then -the dread thought has suddenly flashed to my brain, that I have been -merely worshipping the images of my own fond creation. At such times, I -have gone down upon my knees—I have prayed that these ideas might really -be reflections of the long-gone truth,—bright reflections which had been -cast in the mirror of my mind during the days of my infancy! Oh! it -would grieve me sadly—it would wring my soul with anguish—it would fill -my heart with desolation, were I to be led to the fearful conviction -that all those pleasing-painful glimpses of my mother's presence and my -mother's love are not the reminiscences of reality, but the creations of -a fond and credulous imagination." - -"Your memory has not deceived you, Miss," said the old woman. "Your -mother fondled and caressed you—smiled and wept over you, in the manner -you have described." - -"Oh! thank you—thank you for that assurance!" exclaimed Katherine, -forgetting, in the enthusiasm of her filial, but orphan, love, all her -late repugnance to that old woman: "again, I say, thank you! You know -not the consolation you have imparted to me! Oh! were it possible to -recall from the tomb that dear mother who fondled and caressed me—smiled -and wept over me, I would give all the remainder of my life for one day -of her presence here—one day of her love! When I think that she is -really gone for ever—that no tears and no prayers can bring her back—ah! -it seems as if there were an anguish in my heart which no human sympathy -can ever soothe. But you knew my mother, then?" added Kate, suddenly; -"you knew her—did you not? Oh! tell me of her: I could never weary of -hearing you speak of her." - -"Yes—I knew your mother well," was the answer: "I knew her before you -were born." - -"And was she happy?" demanded Katherine, trembling at the question she -thus put, for fear the reply should not be as she would wish it. - -"She knew happiness—and she was also acquainted with sorrow," said the -hag: "but that is the lot of us all—that is the lot of us all!" - -"Poor mother!" murmured the young girl, with a profound sob: "it is then -true that, in my infancy, I saw her weep as well as smile! Wherefore was -she unhappy? Was she betrayed and neglected? But, oh! I tremble to ask -those questions, which—" - -"To explain the cause of her sorrows would be to tell you all her -history," answered the old woman; "and, ere I can do that, I have some -questions to ask you, and—and some conditions to—to propose." - -The hag hesitated:—yes, even _she_, with her soul so hardened in the -tan-pits of vice, as to be on all other occasions proof against the dews -of sympathy,—even _she_ hesitated, as if softened by the ingenuous and -holy outpourings of that young orphan's filial love. - -"Speak—say quickly what you require of me," exclaimed Katherine; "and -hasten to tell me of my parents—for in your letter you spoke of both my -father and my mother." - -As Katherine entertained not the slightest recollection of her father, -all her thoughts had ever been fixed on the memory of her mother;—but -when she coupled the two names together—when she found her lips -pronouncing the sacred denominations of _father_ and _mother_ in the -same breath, there arose in her soul such varied and overpowering -emotions that she dissolved into a violent agony of weeping. - -But that efflux of tears relieved the surcharged heart of the orphan; -and, composing herself as quickly as she could, she exclaimed, "Speak, -good woman—name your conditions: I am rich—and they shall be complied -with,—so that you hasten to tell me of my parents!" - -"Did your mother leave no papers behind her—no letters—no private -documents of any kind?" inquired the old hag. - -"Nothing,—nothing save the fragment of a note which she commenced when -in a dying state, and which death did not permit her to finish," -answered Katherine. - -"And that fragment—did it suggest no trace—" - -"Stay—I will repeat its contents to you," exclaimed Katherine: "the -words are indelibly fixed upon my memory——Oh! how were it possible that -I could ever forget them? Those words ran thus:—'_Should my own gloomy -presages prove true, and the warning of my medical attendant be well -founded,—if, in a word, the hand of death be already extended to snatch -me away thus in the prime of life, while my darling child is——_:' -there," continued Katherine, "is a blank, occasioned—alas! by the tears -of my poor mother! Two or three lines are thus obliterated; and then -appears a short—disjointed—but a most mysterious portion of a sentence, -written thus:—'_and inform Mr. Markham, whose abode is——_.' There's not -another word on the paper!" added the orphan. - -"Markham—Markham!" repeated the hag, as if sorely troubled by some -reminiscence; "she mentioned the name of Markham in the letter she wrote -on her death-bed? Young lady, did you ever hear more of that Mr. -Markham?" - -"Inquiries were instituted at my mother's death," replied Kate; "but the -Mr. Markham alluded to in the note could not be discovered. The name—the -very name, however, seems to be of good omen to me; for one of that -name,—who is now a noble of exalted rank, and the commander of a mighty -army in a foreign land,—has been my best friend—my benefactor—my -saviour. Yes—it is to Richard Markham——" - -"Ah! now I comprehend the cause of your intimacy with Miss Monroe," said -the hag, hastily: "she resides with her father at the house of Mr. -Richard Markham. And so," she continued in a musing tone,—"and so that -same Mr. Richard Markham is your friend—your benefactor?" - -"Oh! what should I have been without him?" ejaculated Katherine. "When I -was involved in that fearful situation, of which you have no doubt -heard, _he_ was the only one who came to me and said, '_I believe you to -be innocent_!' May heaven ever prosper him for that boundless -philanthropy—that noble generosity which induced him to espouse the -orphan's cause! Yes—to him I owed the development of my innocence—the -unravelling of that terrible web of circumstantial evidence in which I -was entangled. He employed an active agent to collect evidence in my -favour; and the measures which he adopted led to the results which must -be known to you." - -"It is, then, as I thought," said the old woman, scarcely able to subdue -a chuckle of delight. "You know but little concerning your mother—and -nothing relative to your father." - -"And it is to receive precious communications on those points that I -have met you now," exclaimed Katherine. "Let us lose no more time—my -friends will grow uneasy at my prolonged absence! Speak—in the name of -heaven, speak on a subject so near and dear to my heart." - -"Listen attentively, young miss, to what I am about to say—listen -attentively," returned the hag. "Now do not be alarmed at my words: you -will see that I am disposed to act well towards you. The man who was -with me this morning—," and here the old woman cast a rapid glance -around, and lowered her voice to a whisper,—"that man is a bad one, and -he knows I am acquainted with all that concerns your parentage. He is -avaricious, and desires to turn my knowledge to a good account." - -"I understand you," said Katherine: "he requires money. But are you -influenced by him?" - -"I cannot explain all that, Miss: attend to what I choose to tell you—or -_may_ tell you—and you will act wisely," returned the old woman. "He is -a desperate man—and I dare not offend him. He wants money; and money he -must have—money he must have!" - -"How much will satisfy him?" asked Katherine. "And if I procure the sum -that he needs, will you then tell me all you know in connexion with my -parents?" - -"Wait a moment—wait a moment, Miss," said the hag. "I am but a -poor—miserable—wretched—oppressed—starving creature myself——" - -"Again I understand you," interrupted Katherine, unable to subdue a tone -expressive of contempt. "You declare yourself to be the possessor of a -secret which nearly and dearly concerns me; and you intend to barter it -for gold? But if I meet your demands in all respects,—if I satisfy that -man who exercises such influence over you, and if I reward -yourself,—what security can you give me that you are really acquainted -with those particulars which you offer to communicate? what guarantee -can you show that this first concession on my part will not be followed -by increased demands on yours?" - -"I will convince you of my good faith," was the old woman's ready reply. -"Give me wherewithal to satisfy that man; and the reward you intend for -me need not be bestowed until I have told you all I know." - -"How much will that man require?" asked Katherine, wearied by this -mercenary trading in matters which to her appeared so sacred. - -"Give him a hundred pounds:—you are rich and can well afford it—for -report says that you inherited the fortune of Reginald Tracy," exclaimed -the hag. - -"And for yourself?" said Kate, impatiently. - -"Alack! I am a poor, starving old creature," was the answer; "I am -miserable—very miserable! Give me wherewith to make my few remaining -days happy—as I shall be able to show you great sources of comfort in -the news I have to impart." - -"Listen, now, to me," said Kate, after a moment's hesitation. "I will -give you that sum of one hundred pounds to enable you to satisfy the man -of whom you speak; and, afterwards—if your communications should really -and truly prove a source of comfort to me—I will reward you with a -liberality surpassing your most sanguine expectations. But, alas! some -delay must take place ere I can procure the funds from the solicitor who -has my affairs in his charge; and, oh! I shall know no peace until your -lips reveal those secrets which are to prove such sources of comfort to -me." - -There was a temporary pause:—the old woman seemed to be reflecting upon -the orphan's words; and the young girl herself was rapidly conjecturing -of what nature the promised revelations could be. But how vain were all -her attempts to assign a satisfactory solution to that enigma which the -hag, like some horrible sphynx, had set before her! - -During this prolonged interview the early loveliness of the evening had -yielded to one of those sudden variations peculiar to our island-climate -at that season of the year:—the sky had become overcast—the moon no -longer poured forth a flood of sweet silver lustre to light up the -innocent countenance of the maiden, or to mock with its chaste halo the -wrinkled expression of the foul hag. - -"But perhaps your solicitor may refuse you the advances which you need?" -said the old woman at length. - -"No: he will not cast an obstacle in the way of aught which is to -contribute to my happiness," answered Katherine. "I have seen him but -twice, and, inexperienced as I am in the ways of life, I feel confident -that he possesses a kind and generous heart. Oh! if Richard—I mean, the -Marquis of Estella—were in England now, I should not be compelled to -wait many hours in suspense for the want of this money which you -require." - -"The Marquis of Estella!" exclaimed the hag, in astonishment: "who is -he? and what connexion can he have with you?" - -"Have you not heard or read the news which have doubtless appeared in -all the London journals?" inquired Katherine;—"those glorious news——" - -"Alack! dear Miss—I never read a newspaper," said the hag. - -"Then you are ignorant that the Richard Markham of whom we have been -speaking, is a great noble—a peer of a foreign realm,—that the coronet -of a Marquis has been conferred upon him for his gallant deeds——" - -"Well-a-day! this world sees strange ups and downs!" interrupted the -hag. "Ah! Miss—lose no time in satisfying that man who was with me this -morning, and I will tell you a secret that will be well worth all the -gold you will have to give for its purchase. But what was that noise? -did you not hear something?" - -"It seemed to me that there was a rustling along the path," replied -Katherine, in a hasty and timid whisper. "Oh! you would not do me any -harm—you have not been deceiving me? My God! how cruel would it be to -lead the orphan into danger, by the allurements of fond hopes respecting -the memory of her parents!" - -"Silence, Miss—listen!" said the hag, in a subdued but earnest tone: "I -mean you no harm." - -Then they both held their breath;—but all was still—not a sound met -their ears, save the low murmur of the breeze which had sprung up within -the last few minutes. - -"It is nothing," observed the old woman. "But why should you mistrust -me?" - -"Pardon me if I wrong you," returned Kate:—"you are a stranger to -me—and, although you may mean to serve me, your proceedings are -conducted with so much mystery—so much secrecy—that I must be forgiven -if vague suspicions——" - -"I know it—I know it," interrupted the old woman; and after a short -pause, she added, "Yes—I will ensure your confidence, Miss; and then you -will understand my sincerity. That man who was with me this morning -discovered your place of abode at my desire. He demanded to be present -at our interview but I refused—for reasons of my own. I assured him I -would speak to you alone, or not at all. I was therefore compelled, this -morning, in his presence, to insist on having none by to overhear the -business that made me seek you; and the same reason forced me to -stipulate that you should meet me this evening unaccompanied by any of -your friends. For if I had permitted one to be present at our interview, -then there was no reason to exclude another; and that man might have -insisted on being a witness as well as any companion of yours." - -"If that be the only reason for this mystery," observed Katherine, -considerably relieved by the old woman's explanation, "you cannot object -to Miss Monroe accompanying me on the next occasion of our meeting." - -"No," answered the old woman; "that may not be, for the man who is to be -satisfied with money will watch me at a distance when we meet again. -But, afterwards—at any future interview that may be necessary—Miss -Monroe may accompany you." - -"I understand you," said Kate. "To-morrow evening I will meet you -again—here—and at the same hour. I shall then doubtless be prepared to -give you the amount necessary to satisfy that man's avarice; and his -interference will be disposed of. It will afterwards remain for _you_ to -satisfy _me_—and for _me_ to reward _you_." - -"Agreed, young lady—agreed!" answered the old woman. "We have now no -more to say—except," she added, as a sudden thought struck her,—"except -that, should the man insist on speaking to you to-morrow evening, you -need not tell him that you have any intention of bestowing a separate -recompense on me." - -"I hope that he will not dare to approach me," said Katherine, -indignantly; "and, were he to force his disagreeable presence upon me, I -should scarcely permit myself to be catechised by him." - -"'Tis well, Miss," returned the hag, apparently well pleased with the -resolute manner of the young orphan. - -They then separated. - -The old woman went one way; and Katherine proceeded direct to the clump -of trees where Ellen and the farmer were concealed;—for it was now so -dark that there was no fear of the direction she took being observed. - -It may be naturally supposed that Ellen and Mr. Bennet were deeply -anxious to be made acquainted with the particulars of an interview -concerning which they had some few misgivings. - -On the return of the trio to the farm-house, they found Mrs. Bennet very -uneasy on Kate's account. The appearance of the young maiden reassured -the good-hearted woman; and Katherine then gave a detailed account of -all that had passed between herself and the hag. - -The impression produced was, that there was really a legitimate -foundation for the old woman's proceedings, and that she was actually -possessed of secrets touching Kate's parentage. The agreement that the -recompense was only to be awarded to her after she had made the promised -communications, was considered a proof of good faith; and Kate's promise -to supply the sum demanded in the first instance to satisfy the avarice -of the Resurrection Man, met with the approval of her friends. - -"To-morrow, then," said Kate, "I must repair to London, and procure the -necessary funds from Mr. Wharton. You will accompany me, Ellen?" - -"That journey is not requisite," observed the farmer. "Mr. Wharton would -demand an explanation of the business for which the money is intended; -and he would only view it with the calm and severe eye of a lawyer. He -might even go so far as to insist upon having those persons arrested as -extortioners. He might not fully appreciate your filial anxiety, Kate, -to risk every chance to know more of the authors of your being. I can -well comprehend your feelings; and, after all, the venture is but a -hundred pounds—for the old woman is to make her revelations before she -receives a recompense. No—you shall say nothing to Mr. Wharton on the -subject. I am going to London to-morrow; and on my return I will supply -you with the sum required." - -It is needless to say that Katherine expressed her gratitude to Mr. -Bennet for his goodness; and Ellen readily promised to stay at the farm -for a day or two longer, until the pending mysteries should be cleared -up. Mr. Bennet moreover undertook to call at Markham Place, with a note -from Ellen to relieve Mr. Monroe of any anxiety which he might feel on -her account, as her absence from home would be protracted beyond the -time originally contemplated. - - - - - CHAPTER CC. - - A MAIDEN'S LOVE. - - -The two young ladies had now retired to the bed-chamber which Kate -occupied at the farm, and which Ellen shared with her during her visit. - -The respective characters of those two charming creatures were then -incidentally contrasted and powerfully set forth, each in its peculiar -phase, by means of occurrences apparently trivial to a degree, but which -were nevertheless significant in the eyes of those who closely observed -the nature of the human mind. - -While Ellen was disrobing herself, she stood, in all the pride of her -glorious beauty, before the mirror; in the reflection of which she also -arranged her long, luxuriant hair previously to retiring to rest. - -But Katherine, in the semi-obscurity of the remotest corner, laid aside -her vestment; nor did she once think of approaching the glass. - -Whence arose this discrepancy,—this pride on the one hand, and this -bashfulness on the other? - -It was that Ellen had been placed in those circumstances which had -taught her the value and led her to appreciate the extent of her almost -matchless charms:—her lovely countenance had served as a copy, and her -exquisitely modelled form as a pattern for artists and sculptors;—during -her brief dramatic career, she had been the object of unceasing -adulation;—and when she forced Greenwood to espouse her, the splendour -of her beauty had disarmed him of the resentment which he would -otherwise have experienced in being compelled to sacrifice for her all -his hopes of a brilliant matrimonial alliance. Hers was the pride of a -loveliness which had produced her bread in the hour of her bitter -need,—which was perpetuated in great works of art,—which had elicited -the heart-felt admiration of many suitors of rank and name,—and which -was still in all the freshness of health and youth. Still that pride was -never obtrusive—not even conspicuous; for it was attempered by a natural -generosity, an innate loftiness of soul which rendered her as adorable -for her disposition as she was desirable for her beauty. - -Katherine had long languished in a condition which compelled her to -retire from observation. While she dwelt with the late executioner, she -was glad to be able to shroud herself from public view. She was always -neat and cleanly from principle, but not from pride. The germinations of -self-complacency had been checked in their nascent state, though not -completely obliterated; and now, if they were slightly expanding in the -genial atmosphere of the improved circumstances which surrounded her, it -was with a legitimate growth, such as no female mind should remain -unacquainted with. For a certain degree of proper pride is necessary to -woman,—to preserve her self-esteem, and to maintain her soul so happily -poised that it may not fall into over-weening confidence on the one -side, nor into an awkward and repulsive reserve on the other. - -That chamber-scene would have made a fine and deeply interesting subject -for the pencil of the artist, who would have delighted to shadow forth -the variety of the female character,—here the glorious loveliness of the -wife who dared not avow that sacred name,—there the retiring beauty of -the young virgin. - -But Katherine had not altogether escaped the influence of that blind -deity who exercises so important a control over the destinies of us -mortals. - -How this happened we must leave her to describe in her own artless -manner. - -"I have been thinking, dear Kate," said Ellen, as she stood combing her -long and silky hair, on which a lamp's reflection in the mirror shed a -bright glory,—"I have been thinking that this is a dull and lonely place -for you. Mr. and Mrs. Bennet are very kind and amiable people; but it -will not be suitable for one whose worldly prospects are so good as -yours, to remain in this solitude. You are literally buried here! I am -almost inclined to take you with me to Markham Place for a short time, -when the business with that old woman is decided. I am sure Richard -would be pleased with such an arrangement." - -"I should like to be with you, Ellen," was the reply: "but—for the -present—I must remain here," added Katherine, with some little -hesitation. - -"Oh! no—you must come with me to Markham Place," exclaimed Ellen; "and -the change of scene will please you. Besides—I have a secret to tell -you, Kate." - -"A secret!" repeated the maiden. - -"Yes—a secret that will surprise you," continued Ellen. "I shall reveal -it to you now; but you must not mention it to any one here—for -particular reasons which I cannot explain to you at present. What should -you think if I were to tell you that I am married?" - -"You!—married!" exclaimed Katherine. "Then why are you still called Miss -Monroe?" - -"There are certain circumstances which compel me to keep my marriage a -secret. When you come to Markham Place—as you must—you will see my -father; but never in his presence, nor in that of Richard when he -returns home, may you speak of me as a wife. And now do you know why I -have told you this? Because, as I am determined that you shall come and -pass at least a few days with me you will see my child——" - -"Oh! Ellen, are you indeed a mother?" cried Katherine. "Are you not -devotedly attached to your child? do you not fondle—play with it?" - -"I am never wearied of its little company," answered Ellen. "It is a -boy, and named after our mutual benefactor Richard. And now you know my -secret. But tell me, Kate, wherefore you wish to remain pent up in this -secluded dwelling? Has some happy youth in the neighbourhood touched -your heart? You do not answer me. I cannot see you where you are; but -I'll wager that you are blushing. Oh! if there be any truth in my -suspicion, let it be revelation for revelation. We are friends—and you -may confide in me." - -"I know not how to answer you, Ellen;—and yet——" - -"And yet you _have_ a secret," returned the young wife, laughing; "oh! -yes—you _have_ a secret—and you must make me your confidant." - -"I am willing to tell you all that relates to this foolish affair," said -Katherine; "but that _all_ is very little." - -And she hesitated,—suffused with blushes even in the nook whither -Ellen's eyes were not directed! - -"Nay, continue," exclaimed Ellen. "I perceive that you are about to -interest me with the commencement of a charming little love-tale. -Seriously speaking, Kate—you will lose nothing by entrusting your secret -to one who may be enabled to give you some useful counsel in a matter -which is of far greater moment than young persons of our sex are induced -to believe?" - -"I will conceal nothing from you, Ellen," returned Katherine, in a low -and timid tone. "It was only at the commencement of last week that I was -rambling in the neighbourhood—on as fine a day as this one has been—when -I met a young gentleman, who was crossing the same field as myself, but -in an opposite direction. The path was very narrow; and he stood on one -side to allow me to pass. I bowed in acknowledgment of his politeness, -and he raised his hat. The glance that I threw upon him was of course -only momentary; and I passed on. I thought no more of the incident——" - -"He is doubtless very handsome," said Ellen, laughing. "All heroes of -such romantic adventures are." - -"Nay—hear me to the end," continued Katherine; "for since I have begun -this silly tale, I may as well terminate it. The following day was fine; -and I walked out again—as indeed I always do, when the weather will -permit. I was proceeding through the same field——" - -"The same field," observed Ellen slily. - -"Oh! I can assure you, my dear friend, that you do me an injustice by -the suspicion which your words imply," exclaimed Katherine. "I had -totally forgotten the trifling incident of the preceding day; but I -chose that path,—it was the same which we took this morning,—because it -was dry and hard. To my surprise I again met that gentleman; and when he -made way as before, to let me pass, he looked at me with an attention -not rude, but still earnest. Our eyes met—and I passed hastily on. I -felt myself blushing—I knew not why—to the very verge of my forehead. -And yet I had done no wrong. I had glanced towards him as I acknowledged -his politeness in stepping aside to allow me to pass; and it was by -accident—at least on my part—that our eyes thus met. When I became more -composed, I was angry at having been annoyed with myself. I then found -myself involuntarily reflecting upon the handsome countenance,—for he -_is_ handsome, Ellen,—of which I had only so hasty a glimpse. I must -admit that I thought of him more than once during the remainder of that -day." - -"Love at second sight, we must denominate it," observed Ellen, with a -smile. "I will hazard a guess that the next day was fine,—for the -weather is usually favourable in such circumstances,—and that you -unwittingly found yourself rambling in the same path." - -"Ah! Ellen, I am afraid that I was wrong—but all happened as you have -described," said Kate, in a soft and melancholy tone; "and I obeyed some -impulse for which I could not account. I candidly confess that I -wondered, as I walked along, whether _he_ would be there again; and when -I did not perceive him, I experienced a sentiment of vexation. At length -he appeared at the extremity of the field—he drew near—nearer and -nearer. I felt ashamed of myself: it suddenly struck me that he must -suppose I came thither on purpose to see him again. I never thought so -little of myself—no, not even when I was pointed at as the presumed -relative of an executioner. I turned abruptly round, and began to -retrace my way towards the farm. I reached the low stile on the brow of -the hill: at that moment I heard steps behind me. I cannot describe the -sensations which I then experienced—a few short seconds of pleasing, -painful suspense. Ere a minute had elapsed, the stranger stood by my -side; and with a low bow he extended his hand to assist me in crossing -the barrier. My head seemed to swim round; and I mechanically gave him -my hand. He held it but for an instant as I passed into the next -field;—and yet he pressed it gently—very gently;—still he pressed it! I -know not whether I bowed or hurried abruptly on—I was so confused!" - -"And during the remainder of that day you pondered on the incident," -observed Ellen. - -"Oh! how well you seem to divine all my thoughts—all my emotions!" -exclaimed Katherine. - -"Love has the same emblems—the same symbols, throughout the world," -answered Ellen; "and it also has the same unvarying worship. Of the true -nature of the great God there are many conflicting opinions; and -different nations offer up their adoration in different manners. But to -that blind deity whom we call Love, there is only one incense—and that -is common to all humanity!" - -"Then it was not wrong on my part to experience those emotions which I -have explained to you?" said Katherine, with the most amiable _naïveté_. - -"Wrong, dearest girl! oh, no!" exclaimed Ellen. "That heart must be a -cold—a callous—a worldly-minded one, which never feels those most -beautiful and holy of all sympathies! But go on with your narrative, -Kate; for I feel convinced that you have seen your handsome lover since -the day mentioned." - -"I will tell you how we met again," said Katherine. "On the following -day I did not stir abroad: I wished to take my usual ramble—but I feared -that I should be doing wrong to incur the chance of meeting _him_ again. -As I was sitting at the parlour window, he passed. I was so taken by -surprise—he appeared so unexpectedly,—ah! no—I am deceiving myself—I am -deceiving you;—he came not altogether unexpectedly—for I had found -myself wondering more than once whether he would again revisit this -neighbourhood. He passed the window, then—as I have said; and I did not -turn away until it was too late. He saw me—he seemed pleased: he -bowed—and I slightly responded to his salutation. Then I retreated from -the window, and did not approach it again during the rest of that day. -The next day was wet and gloomy; and I felt persuaded that I should not -see him. Will you blame me if I say that I was vexed at this -circumstance? would you believe me if I declared that I treated it with -indifference? But, ah! my annoyance was soon dissipated:—he passed the -house at the same hour as on the preceding day! He was wrapped in a long -military cloak; and when he saw me, he bowed with the same courtesy as -heretofore;—but methought he smiled, as if with satisfaction at seeing -me. And now you will say that I am a vain and foolish girl;—but, dearest -Ellen, I an faithfully detailing to you all that occurred, and all the -emotions I have experienced." - -"Proceed, Katherine," said Ellen. "I become deeply interested in your -narrative." - -"The next day was fine once more; and I felt indisposed for want of -exercise," continued the maiden. "I accordingly walked out—but in -another direction. How I trembled at the slightest sound which resembled -a footstep! How my heart beat when a bird flew past me! But my alarms—if -I can honestly so call them—were without foundation: I beheld not the -stranger that day. On the ensuing one I walked out again in the same -direction; and, lost in thought, I rambled to a considerable distance. -But at length I turned homewards once more; and when in sight of the -farm, I suddenly beheld the stranger advancing towards me across a -field. He was pursuing no direct path:—my heart beat violently—for -something told me that he was coming that way only on my account! In a -few moments we met: he bowed—I returned his salutation;—he suddenly took -my hand, and pressed it—I hastily withdrew it—and passed rapidly on." - -"This mute declaration of love is truly romantic," said Ellen, laughing, -as she threw herself, half undressed, into an easy chair, and began to -unlace the boots which enclosed her pretty feet. - -Katherine had emerged from her nook, and was sitting on the side of the -bed which was farthest removed from Ellen; and there, veiling her -blushes behind the curtain, the young maiden continued her artless -narrative. - -"I know not how it was," she said: "but that gentle pressure seemed to -remain upon my hand. I can even feel it now, when I think of it. Is not -this very foolish, Ellen? But you wish me to tell you every thing; and -therefore you must expect to be wearied with my frivolous details. The -incident which I have just related made a profound impression upon me. -The image of the stranger was constantly present to my memory throughout -that day. I fancied that there was something sincere—and yet extremely -respectful,—something fervent—and yet quite inoffensive,—in his manner -towards me when he seized and pressed my hand. But I have forgotten to -give you some idea of his appearance. He is young—tall—slight—and of a -dark complexion. He seems to be of a foreign nation. His eyes are black -and animated, and on his lip he wears a small moustache. His gait is -elegant; and his manners are evidently those of a polished gentleman." - -[Illustration] - -"And his name?" said Ellen. "He has doubtless communicated that?" - -"He has never spoken a word to me," answered Katherine, with the most -ingenuous seriousness. "We have not exchanged a syllable. I think, -indeed, that I have already been sufficiently imprudent in allowing him -to touch my hand. Still I could not have prevented him—he took it so -suddenly!" - -"And you have not exchanged a syllable!" exclaimed Ellen. "But it is as -well that matters have remained where they appear to be. I will, -however, give you my advice presently. In the meantime, continue your -narrative." - -"I have little more to say," answered Katherine, with a sigh. "On the -following morning I met him once more—that was three days ago; and he -accosted me evidently with the intention of speaking. But I hurried on; -and he stopped. When I was at some distance, I cast a rapid glance -round: he was still standing where I had left him. He saw that I threw -that hasty look behind me; for——but, no——I cannot tell you the -indiscretion of which he was guilty. It pains me to think of it; and -perhaps he himself is conscious of his impropriety, for I have not seen -him since." - -"What, in heaven's name, did he do?" asked Ellen, surprised by the -thoughtful seriousness of her young friend's manner. - -"Do you wish me to tell you?" exclaimed Katherine. "Well—I must confess -all! He kissed his hand to me." - -"Were I not afraid of wounding your feelings, I should laugh -immoderately, Kate," said Ellen. "Here was I on the tenter-hooks of -expectation—awaiting some truly mortifying disclosure; and I find that -the only fault which your swain has committed, is a delicate and mute -declaration of his attachment. But to speak seriously once more. If you -really entertain any sentiment of interest in behalf of this handsome -stranger, you must allow time and circumstances to serve you. These -romantic meetings, dear Katherine, are calculated to fill your young -heart with hopes which may be cruelly disappointed. If he really -experience a tender feeling towards you, he will find means to make it -known in a more satisfactory, if not more intelligible manner. Then will -be the proper time for your friends to ascertain who he is. For the -present I cannot,—as I wish you well,—counsel you to incur the chance of -meeting him in that wild way again. I am glad you have imparted this -secret to me. It shall be sacred. But, oh! I am too intimately -acquainted with the world to treat lightly or neglectfully a matter that -may so nearly touch,—that does, perhaps, already to some extent -concern,—your happiness; more than ever do I now desire that you should -pass a few days with me at Markham Place. If your stranger really wishes -to know more of you,—if his views be honourable, and his pretensions -feasible, he will soon institute inquiries at the farm regarding you. -Mr. Bennet will then know how to act. In the meantime there is no -necessity to mention the affair to either him or his wife." - -The tender interest of the subject had so completely absorbed all other -ideas in the mind of Katherine, that—no longer under the restraint of -the extreme bashfulness which had driven her into the obscure part of -the chamber in order to lay aside her vesture—she had emerged from the -concealment of the curtain, and gradually approached nearer and nearer -towards Ellen, while the latter was affectionately offering her counsel. - -The scene was now a most touching one. - -In the large arm-chair reclined the young wife, her luxuriant hair, not -yet arranged for repose, flowing in shining waves over her ivory -shoulders, and forming a dark curtain behind her arching neck, the -dazzling whiteness and graceful contour of which were thus enhanced with -an effect truly enchanting;—while a stray curl of the glossy hair, -detached from the mass behind, and more fortunate than its companions, -fell on the glowing bosom which was without shame revealed in the -sanctity of that chamber. - -And, standing meekly before the young wife,—with downcast eyes and -blushing cheeks,—was the young virgin,—her white arms supporting the -loosened garments over her bosom in that sweet attitude of modesty which -so many great masters have loved to delineate in their marble -representations of female beauty. - -It seemed as if Venus, the Queen of Love, were enthroned in the -voluptuous negligence of the boudoir, and had suddenly assumed a -demeanour befitting her sovereign sway, while she tutored one of her -attendant Graces in some lesson whose importance demanded that unusual -seriousness. - -"And now, dearest Katherine," added Ellen, after a moment's pause, "I -have given you the best advice which my humble capacity allows me to -offer; and I think so well of you that I feel convinced of your -readiness to follow it." - -"I should be unworthy of your good opinion—I should despise myself, were -I to hesitate a moment what course to pursue," returned Kate; and, -yielding to the generous emotions of friendship, she threw herself on -the bosom of her whom she had made the confidant of her young love. - -"And you will consent to pass a short time with me at Markham Place?" -said Ellen, embracing her affectionately. - -"I will follow your counsel in all things, dear Ellen," replied the -maiden, weeping from emotions of gratitude and love. - -Human nature has no essence more pure,—the world knows nothing more -chaste,—heaven has endowed the mortal heart with no feeling more holy, -than the nascent affection of a young virgin's soul. The warmest -language of the sunny south is too cold to shadow forth even a faint -outline of that enthusiastic sentiment. And God has made the richest -language poor in the same respect, because the depths of hearts that -thrill with love's emotions are too sacred for the common contemplation. -The musical voice of Love stirs the source of the sweetest thoughts -within the human breast, and steals into the most profound recesses of -the soul, touching chords which never vibrated before, and calling into -gentle companionship delicious hopes till then unknown! - -Yes—the light of a young maiden's first love breaks dimly but -beautifully upon her as the silver lustre of a star glimmers through a -thickly-woven bower; and the first blush that mantles her cheek, as she -feels the primal influence, is faint and pure as that which a rose-leaf -might cast upon marble. But how rapidly does that light grow stronger, -and that flush deeper,—until the powerful effulgence of the one -irradiates every corner of her heart, and the crimson glow of the other -suffuses every feature of her countenance. - - - - - CHAPTER CCI. - - THE HANDSOME STRANGER.—DISAPPOINTMENT. - - -On the ensuing morning Farmer Bennet departed early for London. - -After breakfast, Ellen said, with a significant smile: "The weather is -fine, Kate: let us take advantage of it. Your country air does me so -much good." - -Katherine blushed, and then smiled also; but she offered no objection to -the proposed walk. - -The toilette of the young ladies was soon complete; and they sallied -forth on their little excursion. - -"Mr. Bennet has promised to call at Markham Place," observed Ellen. "I -have written a note to my father, stating that I shall return to-morrow, -or next day at latest; and I have intimated my intention of bringing you -with me. I most sincerely hope that some fresh tidings have been -received from Richard." - -"And in that wish I earnestly partake," said Katherine. "But wherefore -do you choose this path?" she added in a tremulous tone, and with -downcast eyes. - -"Because it is the most pleasant," answered Ellen, laughing. "It seems, -moreover, that your handsome stranger was determined to seek you in one -direction, as well as in another; and if he be in the neighbourhood this -morning, rest assured that he will see you—whichever way you may pursue. -Love has as many eyes in this respect as Argus. I am with you, dear -Kate—you have a companion; and there is no indiscretion in even taking -this very path where you have on most occasions met your unknown. -Besides, should he be here to-day, I am anxious to catch a glimpse of -him. To-morrow or next day you will leave this vicinity of pleasant -memories—at least for a time; and——" - -"Ellen, Ellen!" murmured Kate, suddenly; and she caught her companion by -the arm. - -"Ah! I understand!—compose yourself, Katherine—compose yourself," was -the rapid reply. "It would be improper to betray any emotion. See—he is -approaching slowly;—in the name of heaven compose yourself!" - -And, in effect, a handsome young man,—with a dark complexion, fine and -expressive eyes, and a graceful figure,—was advancing in the opposite -direction. But he came slowly, as if anxious to keep some favourite -object as long in view as possible! - -How the pulse of the maiden's young heart quickened, as she beheld her -unknown lover approaching. - -And now the handsome stranger came near:—and Katherine drew close to her -companion, as the timid fawn relies for protection on the stately deer. - -The look of the stranger was cast for a moment upon Ellen; but not the -bright glance of her eye—nor the rich colouring of her cheeks, framed as -they were in masses of glossy hair—nor that symmetry of swelling bust, -delicate waist, and matchless proportions of a finely-moulded form,—not -this assemblage of charms induced the stranger to dwell for more than an -instant on Katherine's companion. No:—it was to Katherine herself that -his eyes reverted with adoring glance; and though he gazed fixedly upon -the retiring maiden, yet there was something so respectful in his -manner, that it was impossible to take offence at it. - -He made way for the two ladies, and raised his hat as they passed. - -Katherine returned the salutation without turning her eyes towards him. - -"Your stranger is not only handsome," observed Ellen, when they were at -such a distance as to incur no danger of being overheard; "but he is -also of an appearance so respectable—so superior,——I had almost said -noble,——that I cannot for a moment suppose his intentions to be -dishonourable. At the same time, why does he not address you? He might, -without impropriety, have taken advantage of my presence to speak to -you; and, to tell you the truth, it was to afford him such an -opportunity that I brought you in this direction." - -We need not record the conversation that ensued: the reader does not -require to be informed that its principal topic was the love of the -young maiden—a theme on which she was naturally pleased to speak, and in -the discussion of which Ellen indulged her;—not, however, with the view -of fanning the flame of incipient passion; but with the affectionate -motive of warning her against the encouragement of hopes which might -never be fulfilled. - -The walk was prolonged until two o'clock, when the young ladies retraced -their steps to the farm. Mr. Bennet had not yet returned from London: -dinner was however served up. The fresh air had given Ellen an appetite; -but Katherine ate little, and was somewhat pensive. - -Indeed, the maiden had sufficient to engage the meditation of her young -mind. The evident impression which the handsome stranger had made upon -her, and the hope that evening would bring her the much-desired -information relative to her parents, divided her thoughts. - -But of what nature would the old woman's secrets prove? in what manner -were they to be a source of comfort to her? It will be remembered that -Smithers had made her acquainted with certain particulars relative to -her mother; and the sad inference had been that Katherine was of -illegitimate birth. Would the tendency of the old woman's communications -be to clear up this mystery in a manner satisfactory to the young -maiden? As yet all was doubt and uncertainty; and conjecture was vain! - -It was about four o'clock when the farmer made his appearance. - -He entered the parlour, where Ellen, Katharine, and Mrs. Bennet were -sitting, with a countenance expressive of supreme satisfaction. - -"I have glorious news for you, young ladies," he exclaimed; "and, -indeed, all who know Mr. Markham——I beg his pardon, the Marquis——must be -rejoiced." - -"Oh! what of him?" ejaculated Ellen and Kate, as it were in one breath. - -"Patience for a moment," said the farmer. "Here is a letter from Mr. -Monroe to you, Miss,"—addressing Ellen; "and that will explain every -thing yet known of the affair." - -Ellen hastily tore open her father's note, and began to read its -contents aloud:— - - "_January 29th, 1841._ - - "You will be supremely delighted, dearest Ellen, to hear the joyful - tidings which I am about to communicate. This morning's newspapers - publish a _Telegraphic Despatch_ from Toulon, stating that a grand - and decisive battle took place beneath the walls of Montoni on the - 23d. Richard was completely victorious. The Austrian army was routed - with tremendous loss; the Grand Duke fled; and the capital was - delivered. Our dear benefactor is safe. The steamer which conveyed - these tidings to Toulon left Montoni in the afternoon of the 24th, - at the moment when Richard was entering the city—as the Regent of - Castelcicala! - - "Nothing more is known at present; but this is enough not only to - reassure us all—but to fill our hearts with joy. My blood glows in - my veins, old as I am, when I think of Richard's grand achievements. - To what a proud height has he raised himself—second only to a - sovereign! As I looked forth from the casement ere now, and beheld - the two trees on the hill-top, I could not avoid a sorrowful - reflection concerning Eugene. What can have become of him? I——" - -"Heavens! dearest Ellen, are you ill?" exclaimed Katherine, seeing that -her friend suddenly turned ashy pale. - -"No, Kate: it is nothing! The abruptness with which we have received -these tidings——" - -"Yes—you _are_ unwell," persisted Katherine; and she hastened to procure -water. - -Ellen drank some; and the colour slowly returned to her cheeks. - -"I am better now, Kate," she said. "Do you terminate the perusal of my -father's letter." - -Katherine, perceiving that her friend really seemed to have revived, -read the remainder of the note in the following manner:— - - "I fear that he will not be enabled to tell so glorious a tale as - his younger brother,—even if the appointment be really kept on his - part! But enough of that. You speak of bringing Miss Wilmot, to pass - a few days at the Place. I entirely approve of the project, if the - excellent people with whom she is living, and of whom Richard has - spoken to us so highly, be willing to part with her. - - "I must not forget to mention that poor Whittingham is nearly crazed - with joy at Richard's success. You remember his extravagant but - unfeigned manifestation of delight when we received the tidings of - the battle of Abrantani and its results. Then the worthy fellow - danced and capered madly, exclaiming, '_Master Richard a Markis!_' - all day long. But when I read him the Telegraphic Despatch this - morning, he took his hat and kicked it all round the room,—a new hat - too,—until it was battered into a state beyond redemption,—shouting - all the time, '_Here's a glorious cataplasm!_'—(meaning - 'catastrophe,' no doubt):—'_Master Richard a Markis, and a Regency! - I'll get drunk to-night, sir: I haven't been intoxicated for many a - year; but I'll get drunk to-night, in spite of all the Teetotalers - in London! Thank God for this glorious cataplasm!_' And he rushed - out of the room to communicate the news in his own way to Marian. - But conceive my surprise when I presently heard the report of - fire-arms: I listened—a second report followed—a third—a fourth. I - became alarmed, and hastened into the garden. There was Whittingham - firing a salute with his old blunderbuss; and Marian's new plaid - shawl was floating, by way of a banner, from the summit of a - clothes' prop fixed in the ground. Poor Marian did not seem to - relish the use to which her Sunday shawl was thus unceremoniously - converted; but all the satisfaction she could obtain from - Whittingham was, '_It's a glorious cataplasm! Master Richard's a - Regency!_' And away the old blunderbuss blazed again, until the - salute was complete. I do really believe the excellent-hearted old - man intends to illuminate the Place this evening; and I shall not - interfere with the ebullition of his honest joy. - - "I write this long letter while Mr. Bennet partakes of some - refreshment. - - "Trusting to see you and your young friend to-morrow or next day at - latest, I am, dearest Ellen," &c. &c. - -It is unnecessary to state that the news from Montoni diffused the most -lively joy amongst the party assembled in the parlour of the farm-house. - -Ellen speedily recovered her usual flow of excellent spirits, and -expressed her sincere satisfaction at that remarkable elevation on the -part of Richard which had excited the enthusiasm of her father. - -Mr. and Mrs. Bennet offered no objection to the proposal that Kate -should pay a visit to Markham Place: on the contrary, though grieved to -part with her, they considered that change of scene could not do -otherwise than benefit her. - -And now the appointed hour for the meeting with the old woman drew near; -and Mr. Bennet provided Kate with the necessary funds for her purpose. - -Shortly before seven, the farmer (provided with a brace of loaded -pistols) and Ellen repaired to the same hiding-place which they had -occupied on the preceding evening; and, with a beating heart, Katherine -hastened to the spot where she expected to encounter one who had -promised to reveal secrets so nearly concerning her. - -The old woman did not, however, make her appearance. - -The minutes passed slowly away—and still she came not. - -Katherine's anxiety was intense. - -Half an hour had elapsed: still there was no sign of the hag. - -The young maiden waited until past eight o'clock; and at length she -suddenly perceived two persons advancing towards her at a little -distance. - -For a moment she felt afraid; but the farmer's voice speedily reassured -her. - -Ellen and he were alarmed at Katherine's prolonged absence, and had come -to seek her. - -Finding that the old woman had not made her appearance, they began to -view the entire affair with some suspicion; and Kate was compelled to -return with them to the farm—a prey to the most cruel disappointment. - -"If the old woman was prevented, by any unforeseen circumstance, from -meeting you," said the farmer, "she will communicate with you early -to-morrow. Perhaps we may be favoured with another visit from her -emissary, Mr. Banks; but should he come, I shall take good care that he -treats us to a sight of no more model-coffins." - -During the remainder of the evening Kate was pensive and melancholy; nor -could all Ellen's affectionate endeavours wean her from her sorrowful -thoughtfulness. - -They retired to rest early; and Katherine rose next morning with the -hope of receiving tidings from the old woman. - -But hour after hour passed without gratifying her wish. - -Ellen purposely delayed their departure for London, to afford a fair -opportunity for the arrival of any intelligence which the old woman -might forward; but three o'clock came, and still all was blank -disappointment and mystery in respect to the affair. - -Then Kate herself saw the inutility of tarrying longer; and, having -taken an affectionate farewell of Mrs. Bennet, the young ladies were -accompanied by the farmer to Hounslow. There they obtained a conveyance -for the capital, and Mr. Bennet saw them depart in safety. - - - - - CHAPTER CCII. - - THE PRINCESS ISABELLA. - - -We must now succinctly record a few incidents which occurred at the -mansion of Prince Alberto in the vicinity of Richmond, from the period -when Richard bade adieu to Isabella ere his departure for Castelcicala -in the month of October, 1840, until the end of January, 1841—that is, -up to the date at which we have brought our narrative in the preceding -chapter. - -The Princess Isabella declared, at her farewell meeting with Richard, -that wild hopes and exalted visions filled her imagination when she -contemplated the enterprise on which her lover was about to embark. So -well did she read the true character of our hero, and so elevated was -her opinion of his high qualifications, that she felt persuaded he only -required an opportunity to open for himself a grand and brilliant -career. - -Her boundless affection for Richard Markham aided her not only in -fostering these convictions, but also in shadowing forth and defining -the elements of a glorious success and rapid rise on the part of one to -whom her first and undivided love was given. - -But when she tore herself away from his last embrace,—when she breathed -the mournful word "Farewell," and then separated from the generous, the -high-minded, and handsome young man who possessed her heart,—oh! how -acute was the anguish that filled her soul! - -For some minutes—when he was no longer in sight—all her golden dreams -and glorious visions fled from her imagination;—she strove to recall -them, as a drowning person in the dark hour of night struggles to gain -the surface of the waters once more to catch another glimpse of the -bright stars above;—but hope seemed to have yielded to blank despair. - -The Princess, however, possessed a firm mind; and when the primal burst -of anguish was over, she wrestled with her gloomy imaginings, until she -gradually triumphed over their mournful influence. - -Having purposely prolonged her walk homewards, in order to compose -herself, Isabella did not re-enter the mansion until she had collected -her scattered thoughts and had wiped away the traces of her tears. - -Her father had all along discountenanced the expedition to Castelcicala, -so far as he was concerned; although he could not do otherwise than wish -it success. Indeed, as he himself had intimated to General Grachia, he -would no doubt have joined in it, had he been differently situated. It -was therefore with feelings of admiration that the Prince had from the -first heard of Markham's enthusiasm in the Constitutional cause: and at -that period he frequently found himself dwelling attentively upon all -the good points in Richard's character which had once made our hero so -welcome a guest at the mansion. - -As for Isabella's mother, this Princess was more than ever favourable -towards Markham; for she saw in his present conduct nothing save a -profound devotion to the cause of her illustrious husband, and a -laudable ambition to render himself worthy of her daughter's love—that -love which was no secret to the parents of the amiable girl! - -When Isabella returned to the drawing-room after her interview with -Richard, her still melancholy demeanour attracted the notice of her -affectionate parents. - -"Where have you been, Isabel?" inquired the Prince, eyeing her -attentively. - -"My dear father," was the instantaneous reply, "I went for my usual walk -in the adjacent fields, and I met Mr. Markham." - -"Ah!" exclaimed the Prince, a little impatiently. - -"I do not pretend that it was accidentally on _his_ part," continued -Isabella, in a tone expressive of the pride of truth; "because he is the -last person in the world to sanction duplicity of any kind. It was, -however, accidental in reference to myself—for I knew not of his -intention to seek an interview with me this day." - -"But you have met?" said the Prince, in a softening voice, and with a -manner which denoted how justly proud he was of the upright mind of his -daughter. - -"We have met, dear father," answered Isabel, wiping away a tear; "and—we -have separated—perhaps," she added in a faltering tone, "never to meet -again. Oh! be not angry with _him_—nor with _me_, my dearest -parents,—especially not with _him_!" - -"No—we are not angry, my child," said the Princess of Castelcicala, -hastily. "Indeed, for my part, I wish that Mr. Markham had come to wish -us all farewell. But perhaps he will write——" - -"I did not refuse his request on that subject," murmured Isabella, -casting down her eyes and blushing: "Oh! no—I could not! And now, my -dear parents, you know all. If I have done wrong, I am deeply -grieved;—but my conscience tells me that I have not outraged the -devotion and love that I owe to you." - -The Prince made no reply: but the expression of his countenance was not -severe; and the Princess of Castelcicala embraced her daughter -affectionately. - -From that time the mansion contained three anxious hearts; for the -exiled family was deeply interested in the results of the expedition to -Castelcicala. - -Who, then, can depict the disappointment with which the tidings of the -fatal affair of Ossore were received, at the end of November, in that -dwelling? - -The Prince and Princess perceived in the failure of the enterprise a -deep blow to their own cause in the Duchy, inasmuch as it was calculated -to afford the supporters of the Grand Duke an excuse for heaping -opprobrium on the name of Alberto, whom they would point out as the -instigator of the invasion;—and Isabella was overwhelmed with grief by -the mystery which at that period enveloped the fate of Richard. - -Several days of heart-breaking suspense elapsed: the colour forsook the -maiden's cheek; and her countenance became expressive of a deep -melancholy. - -Nor was this terrible uncertainty concerning Richard's fate the only -cause of affliction which she was now doomed to experience. Her father -was so profoundly affected by the failure of the expedition, and the -evils which he believed would result to his own interests in many -respects, that he became ill, and was soon unable to leave his bed. - -Then how assiduous was the poor girl to her parent, while her own heart -was often well-nigh breaking! The Prince grew irritable and impatient, -and even reproached his daughter for fretting on account of one who, as -he declared, "had helped to hurry the Constitutional cause,—a cause that -might have triumphed in time,—to a most ruinous catastrophe." But -Isabella bore all this without a murmur; and as her father grew more -harsh, her attentions towards him were redoubled. In her mother's -kindness and sympathy the afflicted maiden found a consolation; but she -could with difficulty bear up against the agony of suspense and alarm -which she experienced on account of her lover. - -At length,—about a week after the receipt of the fatal tidings connected -with the battle of Ossore,—Whittingham called at the mansion, and placed -in Isabella's hand a letter from Richard. - -"He lives! he lives!" were the maiden's first words of reviving hope; -"heaven be thanked—he lives!" - -But Isabella's joy was speedily overclouded once more; for she saw, by -the guarded manner in which he wrote and by the omission of his -signature, that her lover was in danger. - -Nevertheless—"where there is life, there is hope," as the proverb says; -and, somewhat consoled by his conviction, she was less miserable than -before! - -And now came another tedious interval of suspense, the wretchedness of -which was enhanced by the increasing indisposition of the Prince. - -At length—at the expiration of about three weeks—the Princess Isabella -received a letter from Signora Viviani, the nature of which, as already -known to our readers, was not extremely well calculated to reassure the -affectionate girl relative to her lover. It was true that she was -informed of Richard's safe arrival at Pinalla, where he was in the -society of kind friends; but vague and torturing fears were aroused by -the fact that he himself had been unable to write to her. - -Again was there a weary interval of silence; but this was suddenly -broken in a manner calculated to re-awaken all the bright hopes which -Isabella had once entertained relative to the future greatness of -Richard Markham. On the 16th of January, the news of the glorious -exploit at Estella reached the mansion of the exiled family in England; -and inspired the young Princess with the most enthusiastic feelings of -admiration towards him whom she loved so fondly, and of whom she had -always thought so well. - -"Oh! why am I bound to this bed of sickness?" exclaimed the Prince, when -Signor Viviani's letter narrating that event was read to him. "Why am I -not permitted to hasten to my native country, and take part with that -gallant youth! No consideration of policy or delicacy should now -restrain me; for the Austrian is in the land, and every true -Castelcicalan should draw the sword and fling away the scabbard!" - -"Compose yourself, dearest father," said Isabella, enraptured at the -manner in which he had spoken of her lover: "excitement will only delay -your recovery;—and something tells me that Castelcicala will soon demand -your presence!" - -But the Prince could _not_ tranquillize his mind: the thraldom of a sick -bed had become more intolerable to him than ever; and, although he now -ceased to reproach his daughter, his irritability of temper painfully -increased. - -Three days afterwards letters were received at the mansion announcing -Richard's entry into Villabella. Then the colour came back again to the -cheeks of the charming Italian maiden; and her eyes shone with all their -wonted brilliancy. Forgotten were her recent sorrows—gone was her -agonising suspense—banished was the memory of her cruel doubts;—her -lover was already a hero—and hope was once more enthroned in her heart. - -The Prince now began to perceive the absolute necessity of avoiding the -excitement of useless repinings at that illness which still chained him -to his bed. Richard's letters told him how the inhabitants of Villabella -had shouted the thrilling words "Long live Alberto!"—and the Prince was -inspired with hopes the extent of which he did not seek to conceal. - -Four days elapsed; and when the postman was again descried by the -watchful Isabella advancing through the shrubbery towards the mansion, -how quickly beat the hearts of the illustrious exiles! - -Yes—there were letters from Castelcicala:—never were sealed documents -more quickly torn open! And, oh! what joyous news did they contain—the -victory of Piacere! - -Isabella's feelings found vent in tears:—she was so happy—that she wept! - -"These are indeed glorious tidings!" said the Prince, raising himself -upon his pillow; then, after a moment's pause, he exclaimed warmly, -"Richard Markham is a hero!" - -Ah! how touchingly grateful was the glance which Isabella cast upon her -father through her tears, to thank him for that generous sentiment -relative to one in whom she felt so deep an interest! - -Another short interval now occurred; and then fresh letters came, -bringing farther tidings of success. The battle of Abrantani was a -worthy sequence to that of Piacere! - -"Oh! my beloved Isabella," now exclaimed the Prince, pressing her to his -heart, "can you forgive me for the reproaches I have so unjustly—so -wantonly uttered relative to Richard Markham?" - -"Think not of the past, dearest father," answered the maiden: "the -present is so full of joy, and hope, and glory, that we should not feel -wearied of contemplating it." - -"And, whatever may be the result of this contest," observed the Princess -of Castelcicala to her husband, "you will always acknowledge that -Richard is a hero?" - -"He is a young man whom the greatest sovereign in the world might be -proud to claim as a son!" ejaculated the Prince, enthusiastically. - -Isabella pressed her mother's hand tenderly for having obtained this -most welcome avowal. - -The health of Prince Alberto now rapidly improved; and in a few days he -was enabled to leave the couch to which he had been confined for many -weary weeks. - -And Isabella—Oh! all the charming carnation tinge had come back to her -cheeks; and her eyes were brilliant with the purest rays of happiness -and hope. Her fondest dreams—her brightest visions were all but -realised: her lover was accomplishing those grand destinies of which her -mental vision had caught glimpses ere his departure from England; and -the world was already busy with his name. And now, too, was that name -ever upon the tongue of her father, who pronounced it with admiration -and respect. - -A few days after the arrival of the intelligence of the decisive victory -of Abrantani, the newspapers acquainted the illustrious Italian family -with the fact that the Committee of Government at Montoni had bestowed -the title of Marquis of Estella upon the youthful Commander-in-Chief of -the Armies of Castelcicala. - -Oh! with what joyous feelings—with what ineffable emotions of -enthusiasm, did the charming Isabella read aloud to her parents that -account of her lover's elevation,—an elevation which, as he himself had -felt convinced, must remove one grand obstacle that had hitherto existed -in the way of their happiness. - -And how did her young heart beat and her bosom heave, when her father -exclaimed, in an emphatic tone, "Yes—Richard is now a Marquis, and may -take his rank amongst the proudest peers in the universe;—but there is a -higher grade which he yet may reach—and it will be a happy day for us -all when I shall say to him, '_Receive my daughter as the reward of your -achievements, and become a Prince!_'" - -Isabella threw herself at her father's feet, and pressed to her lips the -hand which she also moistened with her tears. She endeavoured to murmur -words of gratitude for that most welcome assurance; but her heart was -too full—she could only weep! - -It was a most touching scene; and, perhaps, never had that exiled family -experienced more perfect happiness than on this occasion. - -But the sentiment was soon destined to give way to new fears and fresh -anxieties. It was well-known that Montoni was besieged by an immense -Austrian force; and the English newspapers, in commenting upon the -position of the Constitutionalists, declared that though the moral -effects of so decisive a victory as that of Abrantani must be very -great, there was nevertheless much room to doubt whether the Marquis of -Estella would be able to assemble an army sufficiently strong to march -to the relief of the capital. - -Prince Alberto trembled as he read these observations; because he not -only comprehended their justice, but was also well aware that the fate -of Castelcicala could be alone decided by a pitched battle between the -Austrians and the Constitutionalists. - -He endeavoured to conceal his misgivings from his wife and daughter: but -they saw what was passing in his mind;—and thus all was still anxiety -and hope—uncertainty and fervent aspiration, at the mansion of the -Prince. - -Thus did a few days pass; and Alberto suffered a slight relapse, in -consequence of the nervous state of doubt in which he was plunged. - -All his hopes—all his interests—all his prospects were at stake. If the -Constitutionalists were successful, a crown awaited him: if the -Austrians triumphed, the Grand Duke Angelo had pledged himself to adopt -a scion of the imperial family of Vienna as the heir to the throne. Thus -Prince Alberto hovered between a glorious elevation or a fatal fall. - -The Princess, his wife, entertained sanguine hopes that a campaign so -successfully begun, would terminate in triumph; and Isabella called -every argument to her aid to convince her father and mother that all -must end well! Nevertheless, poor girl! she also had her intervals of -doubt and alarm; and many were the tears which she shed in secret as she -prayed for the safety of her lover. - -And now how eagerly was the arrival of the postman looked for every day; -how anxiously was the presence of the newspaper awaited! - -At length, on the morning of the 29th of January, all doubts were -cleared up—all uncertainties terminated. - -The illustrious family was seated at the breakfast table—a mere -ceremonious mockery, for they were unable to eat a morsel. - -Presently a servant entered, and presented the morning paper to the -Prince. - -Alberto opened it with a trembling hand: his wife and daughter watched -him attentively. - -Suddenly he started—his eyes were lighted up with their wonted fires—a -flush appeared on his pale cheek—and he exclaimed in a fervent tone, "O -God! I thank thee!" - -He could say no more: his emotions nearly overpowered him, weakened as -he was by a long illness. - -Isabella caught the paper as it was falling from his hands. One glance -was sufficient: it told her all! For there—conspicuously displayed at -the head of a column—was the following glorious announcement:— - - "CASTELCICALA. - - "TOTAL DEFEAT OF THE AUSTRIANS—DELIVERANCE - OF MONTONI. - - "The French Government have received the following Telegraphic - Despatch from Toulon:— - - "'_The Castelcicalan steamer_ Torione _has just arrived. The - Austrians were completely routed on the 23rd. Montoni is delivered. - The Grand Duke has fled._ THE MARQUIS OF ESTELLA _entered the - capital at three o'clock on the 24th. He has been appointed Regent - until the arrival of_ ALBERTO I. _The_ Torione _left while the - cannon were saluting the presence of the_ MARQUIS.'" - -"Let me be the first to congratulate your Serene Highness on this -glorious result!" exclaimed Isabella, falling at the feet of her father, -and pressing his hand to her lips. - -"No—not on your knees, dearest Isabel!" cried Alberto, now Grand Duke of -Castelcicala: "but come to my arms, sweet girl—and you also, beloved -companion of my banishment," he added, turning towards his wife, who was -nearly overcome by these sudden tidings of joy:—"come to my arms—for we -are no longer exiles—we shall once more behold our native land!" - -How sweet—how sweet were the caresses which those three illustrious -personages now exchanged:—how unalloyed was that happiness which they -now experienced! - -And when they were enabled to compose their feelings so far as to -discourse upon the triumphant result of the Constitutional cause, the -name of Richard Markham was not forgotten! - - - - - CHAPTER CCIII. - - RAVENSWORTH HALL. - - -In the immediate neighbourhood of Kilburn on the gentle acclivity rising -towards Wilsden Green, stood a noble mansion in the midst of a spacious -park. - -Every thing about that vast structure, within and without, denoted -aristocratic grandeur combined with exquisite taste. - -The adjunction of no modern buildings had spoiled the antique and -time-honoured appearance of Ravensworth Hall: the hand of the mason, -when repairing the ravages of years, had successfully studied to -preserve the effect of the beautiful Elizabethan architecture. - -Thus the splendid mansion,—with its numerous gables, its tall chimneys, -its picturesque belfry, its immense windows with small diamond-shaped -panes, and its ample portals approached by a flight of twenty -steps,—seemed well adapted for the residence of a peer who could trace -his family back to the epoch of the Conquest, and who preserved as much -feudal state and grandeur as modern systems and habits would permit. - -It was the 1st of February; and as early as six o'clock on that -morning—before it was light—Ravensworth Hall was a scene of bustle and -excitement. - -Some grand event was evidently about to take place. - -The chimneys belonging to the kitchen and servants' offices in the rear -of the building, sent forth dense columns of smoke, which seemed to -imply that extensive culinary preparations were in progress. - -The butler,—a venerable old man with hair as white as snow, but with a -stately portliness of form that was scarcely bent by age,—was busy in -selecting the choicest wine from the immense stock of which he was the -guardian. The female domestics were early employed in preparing the -grand apartments of the mansion for the reception of a brilliant -company:—windows were cleaned, coverings removed from the velvet -cushions of chairs and sofas, heavy hangings and curtains arranged in -the nicest folds so as to display the richness of their texture to the -best advantage, and China ornaments carefully dusted. - -Lord Ravensworth rose earlier than he had done for some weeks; for -before the clock struck eight he descended from his dressing-room to a -chamber which he denominated his "cabinet." - -He was a man of about fifty years of age, and had evidently been very -handsome. But his countenance was now colourless, haggard, and painfully -indicative of some deeply seated disease which was preying upon his -vitals. His eyes were sunken and lustreless: his cheeks were hollow,—and -yet seldom had an individual of his age possessed so splendid a set of -teeth, the whole of which were perfect. So thin and wasted was his form, -that, although he was naturally of a powerful and portly structure, the -dressing-gown which he had on hung as loosely about him as if on a -skeleton. - -And how rapidly had these ravages of an unknown and unaccountable malady -worked their terrific influence on a man who had lately appeared to -possess that constitutional vigour and robustness of health which -predicate a long life! - -Three months previously to the time of which we are writing had Lord -Ravensworth first experienced a change in his physical energies which -began to alarm him. He was then staying, with his young and beautiful -wife, to whom he had only then been married half-a-year, at his -town-mansion; and when the primal symptoms of his malady -appeared,—evidencing themselves in want of appetite, intervals of deep -lethargic languor, and an apathetic listlessness in respect to every -thing passing around him,—his physicians advised him to essay the -bracing air and change of scene of Ravensworth Park. His lordship was, -however, unwilling to remove his young wife—the lovely Adeline—from the -gaieties of London, at that season when all the fashionable world was -returning to the metropolis after the autumnal visits to their country -seats or favourite watering-places; and he had accordingly persisted in -passing the Christmas holidays at his town-residence. - -But he rapidly grew worse:—his appetite totally failed him; and it was -with the greatest difficulty that he could force himself to take the -sustenance necessary to sustain life. He had always been a great smoker; -and his only solace now appeared to be his meerschaum. Alone in his own -private apartment, he would sit for hours with no other companion than -the eternal pipe. He was fond of oriental tobacco, because the Turkish -and Persian weeds possessed a peculiar aroma which rendered their use a -habit comparatively inoffensive to others. And here we may observe that -the only reciprocal attentions which had taken place for years between -Lord Ravensworth and his younger brother, the Honourable Gilbert Vernon, -consisted in the annual interchange of presents:—thus, as Gilbert had -resided in oriental climes, he was in the habit of sending Lord -Ravensworth every year a small chest containing the most rare and -excellent samples of tobacco grown in Asia Minor and Persia; and in -return he received from his elder brother a box filled with all the -newest English publications, and a variety of choice articles for the -toilette, such as Gilbert could not have procured in the East. - -Thus was it that, when the nobleman found a strange and insidious malady -growing upon him, he naturally sought relief, both mental and physical, -in his favourite recreation; and never had the present of his brother -seemed more valuable to him than when he forgot his ailments in the -soothing enjoyments of the aromatic Turkish or mildly-flavoured Persian -tobacco. - -For two months had he been subject to a mysterious and deeply-rooted -disease,—which one physician treated as atrophy, and which another -honestly confessed he could not comprehend,—when about the beginning of -the year, he had yielded to the entreaties of his wife and removed to -Ravensworth Hall. - -There he appeared to rally for a few days,—taking powerful exercise on -horseback and on foot, and indulging but little in the luxury of the -meerschaum. One day, however, the weather was so intemperate that he -could not stir abroad; and he passed several hours in his "cabinet," -with his favourite meerschaum. From that period the apathy which he had -to some extent shaken off, returned with increased power: his manner -seemed more lethargic and indifferent than it had yet been; and the -companionship of his pipe grew more welcome to him than ever. He now -spent the greater portion of each day in his cabinet, with positive -orders that he was not to be disturbed; and there he enjoyed that -baleful comfort which is experienced by the _Teryaki_, or oriental -opium-eaters. Reclining in a capacious arm-chair, with the tube of his -meerschaum between his lips, Lord Ravensworth forgot the world -without,—remembered not his wife,—thought not of the infant that she -bore in her bosom,—and even seemed insensible to the fearful wasting -away which his physical strength was rapidly undergoing. He refused to -allow his physician to prescribe for him; and though the work of -enfeeblement and decay progressed with alarming velocity, he seldom -appeared to reflect that he must shortly be numbered with the dead. - -It is due to Adeline to state that,—attached to pleasure and gaiety, and -fond of society as she was,—she endeavoured to arouse her husband as -much as she could from that mortal apathy which, even in her presence, -shrouded all his sensibilities as it were in a premature grave. His case -presented the remarkable and mysterious anomaly of a man in the noon of -lusty-hood, and without any apparent ailment of a specific kind, passing -out of existence by a geometrical progression of decay. - -Such was the condition of Lord Ravensworth at the period when we -introduce our readers to the Hall. - -A few words will explain the motive which had induced him to rise at so -unusually early an hour on the 1st of February, and which also led him -to a temporary, and, alas! very feeble exertion to shake off the torpor -of listlessness and the opiate influence of his mortal apathy. - -[Illustration] - -Lady Ravensworth's cousin, the Honourable Miss Maria Augusta Victoria -Amelia Hyacintha Villiers, was, in fashionable language, "to be that -morning led to the hymeneal altar." This young lady was rich only in her -names: she was a portionless orphan; and the cold calculation of her -guardian, Lord Rossville (Adeline's father), had induced him to consent -to the sacrifice of the poor girl to a suitor whose wealth and title of -Baronet were his only recommendations. - -Miss Maria Augusta Victoria Amelia Hyacintha Villiers had been residing -with her cousin Adeline, ever since the marriage of the latter with Lord -Ravensworth; and it was to consummate the sacrifice ere now alluded to -that all the grand preparations before mentioned were in progress. Lord -and Lady Rossville and Lady Ravensworth all conceived that Lord -Ravensworth would be benefited by the excitement attending the -assemblage of a marriage party at the Hall; and their expectations -appeared to be in some measure justified. His lordship descended at an -unusually early hour to his cabinet, and, instead of having recourse to -his meerschaum, he summoned the butler, to whom he gave instructions -relative to the service of particular wines. - -For nearly a month past his lordship had not meddled in any of the -affairs of the household; and the venerable servant was overjoyed to -think that his noble master was giving unequivocal signs of recovery. -This idea seemed to acquire confirmation from the circumstance that the -nobleman afterwards returned to his dressing-room without smoking a -single pipe, and, aided by his valet, attired himself with unusual -precision and care. - -"Your lordship is better this morning," observed the valet, -deferentially. - -"Yes—I am a little better, Quentin," returned the nobleman; "and yet I -hardly know that I have ever felt actually ill. Want of appetite is the -principal ailment which affects me. It makes me grow thin, you -perceive:—but am I so _very_ thin, Quentin?" - -"Oh! no, my lord," answered the valet, who belonged to a class that -never tell disagreeable truths so long as their wages are regularly -paid. "Your lordship is certainly not so stout as your lordship was; -but——" - -"But what, Quentin?" - -"I think—if your lordship would not be offended—that I am acquainted -with the cause of that want of appetite, which prevents your lordship -from taking proper sustenance." - -"Go on, Quentin: I shall not be offended. I know you are a faithful -fellow," exclaimed the nobleman. "What do you think is the cause?" - -"With your lordship's permission, I should say that smoking too much—" -began the valet, timidly. - -"Pooh! pooh!—nonsense!" interrupted Lord Ravensworth, impatiently. "I -have always been a great smoker: you know I have. I began to smoke when -I was only fourteen; and as I was so long a bachelor—during the best -years of my life, indeed—I had no reason to curb myself in my favourite -recreation. It would be different, perhaps, if I used the filthy tobacco -which you buy in England—or if I smoked strong Havannah cigars. But that -mild and aromatic plant, which is reared in the East, cannot injure a -soul:—a child might smoke it." - -"Your lordship knows best," observed the valet, feeling that he was -treading on delicate ground. "But I think your lordship has smoked more -lately than——" - -"I dare say I have," again interrupted the nobleman, with some little -petulance. "But the last chest of tobacco which my brother sent me is so -much better than all the former ones; and there is such a delightful -soothing influence in the samples of Turkish and Persian, that I cannot -lay aside my pipe when once I take it up. Let me see! It was only last -October—yes, and at the end of October, too—that I received the chest; -and I have already made a deep inroad into it." - -"Is the Honourable Mr. Vernon still in Turkey, my lord?" inquired the -valet. - -"Yes: at least, when I heard from him last—that was when he sent me the -chest of tobacco in October—he stated in his letter that he should yet -remain abroad for two or three years. He seems devoted to the East. But -you know, Quentin, that he and I are not upon the very best of terms, -although we occasionally correspond and interchange little civilities -every now and then. However, I can scarcely blame myself for any -coldness that may subsist between us. I have behaved to him as an elder -brother ought to a younger one;—and because I would not consent to -minister to his extravagant propensities he took umbrage. When I -espoused her ladyship last May, I wrote to Mr. Vernon, who was then at -Beyrout, acquainting him with that event; and his reply, which -accompanied the chest of tobacco in October, was more kind and -conciliatory than I could have expected, considering his gloomy and -morose character." - -"I am glad that he exhibited a proper feeling towards your lordship," -said Quentin, by way of making some observation, because his master had -paused. - -"And so am I," continued the nobleman. "Then I wrote to him again in -November, to inform him that Lady Ravensworth was in a way that gave -promise of a continuation of our name,—the name of Ravensworth is a very -ancient one, Quentin——" - -"Yes, my lord. I believe your lordship can trace it back to the invasion -of Britain by the Romans?" - -"No—not quite that," returned the nobleman; "but to the conquest by -William the Norman. However, I wrote to my brother, as I have informed -you; and I received no answer. I therefore conclude that he has renewed -his travels through Asia-Minor." - -The toilet of Lord Ravensworth was now complete; and he hesitated for a -moment whether he should repair to his cabinet and take "just one little -pipe," or whether he should hasten to the drawing-room at once. - -The valet understood what was passing in the nobleman's mind; but as he -was really attached to his master, and moreover entertained a belief -that the too liberal use of tobacco had reduced him to his present -wretched physical condition, he hastened to exclaim, "The company are -already assembled, my lord, in the drawing-room; and her ladyship will -be quite delighted to see your lordship looking so very well to-day." - -Once more Lord Ravensworth, who for a moment was about to relapse into a -state of listless apathy, brightened up, and wrestled with the fatal -influence that was creeping over him; and in this improved state of mind -and body he proceeded to the drawing-room. - - - - - CHAPTER CCIV - - THE BRIDE AND BRIDEGROOM. - - -A brilliant assembly was collected in the principal saloon of -Ravensworth Hall. - -Lord Rossville,—a tall, thin, stern-looking man,—and Lady Rossville,—a -very short, stout, and affected dame,—were amongst the most conspicuous -by rank and station. - -Lady Ravensworth seemed as beautiful as Lydia Hutchinson had described -her; and, as she was rather pale and delicate in consequence of being in -an "interesting situation," she was really a being who might be termed, -without any poetical exaggeration, sweetly fascinating. But no one who -there beheld the elegant and proud peeress, doing the honours of her -splendid mansion to a circle of noble guests, would have imagined that, -when plain Miss Adeline Enfield, she had played the wanton at so tender -an age, and given birth to a child in a miserable garret! - -The Honourable Miss Maria Augusta Victoria Amelia Hyacintha Villiers was -a beautiful, but timid and retiring, girl of seventeen;—and as she now -appeared in the virginal white which custom had compelled her to assume -for the consummation of a sacrifice which she felt—Oh! how keenly -felt,—it was easy for a benevolent eye to perceive that she was a victim -to cold calculation, and not a happy bride about to accompany to the -altar one whom she loved. - -But there were no benevolent eyes there:—there seldom are in fashionable -life and in such cases. The expression of blank despair which marked the -countenance of the young bride was regarded only as the token of -maidenly reserve and bashfulness. - -Not that she loved another: no—her heart was entirely her own;—but she -was about to be given to a man whom she abhorred. - -"Why did she not remonstrate with her guardian?" asks the innocent -reader. Remonstrate with a stanch Tory and High-Church-supporting peer -like Lord Rossville? Ridiculous! He who believed that the people are -mere machines formed to toil for the aristocracy, was not likely to -listen with even common patience to the remonstrances of a young maiden -for whom he believed he had arranged a splendid destiny. - -"But, then, poor Maria might have opened her heart to Lady Rossville?" -says that self-same innocent reader. Equally ridiculous! A mother who -had intrigued so well as to foist her own daughter upon an elderly noble -like Lord Ravensworth, and who imagined that matrimony was nothing more -nor less in respect to young ladies than "catching at the first rich man -who offered himself," was very far from being the proper person at whose -hands the orphan and portionless Maria could obtain a reprieve of the -death-sentence which had been pronounced upon her heart. - -In high life how many matrimonial connexions are based on the -calculations of sordid interest, instead of the sympathies of the soul! -And then the hoary peer or the decrepid nabob is surprised that his -young wife proves unfaithful to his bed, and declaims against the -profligacy of her conduct in yielding to the temptations of a -deeply-seated love for another—a love which was perhaps engendered -before the ignominious sacrifice of her person to the sexagenarian -husband was ever thought of! - -But to return to the drawing-room at Ravensworth Hall. - -Amongst the select party assembled, we must especially mention the -Honourable Miss Wigmore and the Honourable Miss Helena Sophia -Alexandrina Wigmore—the bridesmaids, who looked as if they had much -rather have been principal instead of secondary actresses in the -matrimonial ceremony. There also was the newly-appointed Bishop of the -Carribbee Islands—solemn in lawn sleeves, and pompous in the display of -his episcopal importance. Lounging near the chair of a very pretty girl, -with whom he was conversing, stood Count Swindeliski—a refugee who -sported enormous whiskers, who had found his way into fashionable -society no one exactly knew how, and who had the extraordinary but not -altogether uncommon knack of living at the rate of five thousand -a-year—upon nothing! Then there were several Members of Parliament who -had collected together near a window, and were disputing with all their -talent whether there ought to be a duty of one halfpenny or -three-farthings per hundred on foreign brick-bats. Near an open piano -was gathered a group of very young ladies, engaged in an edifying -discussion on the character of some other very young lady who was not -present. Conversing with Lord Rossville was the owner of half a county, -who could return six Members to Parliament with the greatest ease, but -could not for the life of him return a sensible answer to even the -plainest question. Standing apart from all the rest, was a young country -clergyman, who kept turning up the whites of his eyes as if in a -constant agony of some kind or another—but really because he was in the -presence of a Bishop, although the said Bishop never once cast his -reverend eyes that way. Then there was the Dowager Countess of -Brazenphace, who had "got off" seven out of nine red-haired daughters, -and had brought the two remaining single ones with her just to see if -they could not make an impression somewhere or another. There also was -the celebrated German philosopher Baron Torkemdef, who had written a -work in fourteen quarto volumes to prove that there is no such thing as -matter—that we do not really exist—but that we ourselves and every thing -else are mere ideas. This learned man was, as might be supposed, a very -valuable acquisition to a bridal party. Seated next to Lady Rossville -was the Honourable Mrs. Berrymenny, who had seen five husbands consigned -to the tomb, and was looking out for a sixth. It was, however, probable -that she was doomed to look long enough, inasmuch as she had no fortune, -and had already reached the comfortable age of fifty-three. Lastly, -there was the elegant and accomplished Miss Blewstocken, who was known -to have written a volume of poems which had an excellent circulation -(amongst the butter-shops), and who was suspected of having perpetrated -a novel. - -These are all the stars whom it is worth while to signalise amidst a -galaxy of some fifty personages. - -The bridegroom had not yet arrived: he was expected to make his -appearance at about half-past eight. - -When Lord Ravensworth entered the room, every one who had not lately -seen him was shocked at the dreadful change which had taken place in -him; but of course the guests, one and all, assured him that they had -never seen him look so well before. - -Adeline sighed deeply—for she could not help thinking that it was a -miserable mockery for a gaunt and almost fleshless skeleton thus to deck -itself out in an apparel befitting a bridal:—moreover, the idea that if -her yet unborn offspring should prove a girl, the broad lands and noble -Hall of Ravensworth would pass away to another, was ever uppermost in -her mind. - -To conceal her emotions, she hastened to the side of poor Maria -Villiers, to whom she said, "It is very strange that the lady's-maid -whom you have hired did not come last evening, as promised." - -"It is, indeed, very annoying," observed Maria, whose sorrows were, -however, too deep to permit her mind to be even ruffled by that trifling -source of vexation. - -"But never mind," continued Lady Ravensworth, in a whisper; "you shall -take my maid Flora with you, and I will either find another at my -leisure, or keep the one whom you have engaged, should she make her -appearance after you have left." - -"This is very kind of you, Adeline," said Maria, mechanically. - -"I am afraid you did not manage well in your first essay in choosing -dependants, dear Maria," observed Lady Ravensworth. "You were attracted -by the advertisement in the _Morning Herald_; whereas I never should -think of taking a lady's-maid who advertises. Then, as you yourself told -me, you went to some out-of-the-way place in the City for the young -woman's character." - -"Oh! I was perfectly satisfied, Adeline," interrupted Maria, to whom -this conversation appeared trivial in the extreme on an occasion so -fraught with solemnity to herself. - -Lady Ravensworth was about to make some reply, when Lord Rossville, who -had been standing at the window for the last few moments, exclaimed, -"Here's the bridegroom!" - -A cold shudder passed over Maria's frame; and it seemed as if her heart -had been suddenly swathed in ice. - -She alone retained her place: all the other persons present hurried to -the window. - -And, sure enough, the bridegroom was in view; and a very funny view it -was. Perched upon the back of an enormous bright bay horse, the "happy -man" never appeared more miserable in his life. He was tugging at the -reins with all his might; but the huge animal galloped furiously along -in spite of the efforts made to restrain its speed. The bridegroom's -feet were thrust as far as they could go into the stirrups: his hat was -rammed tight down over his eyes, to prevent it from blowing away;—his -form was bent, or rather crouched up, like that of a monkey;—with his -right hand he held fast by the horse's mane;—and with his left he -continued tugging at the bit and bradoon. The poor animal itself seemed -to wonder, like John Gilpin's steed, what sort of a thing it had got -upon its back; for its eyes glared, and its nostrils dilated with -affright: while its whole body was covered with a greasy perspiration, -and white flakes of foam kept falling from its mouth. - -In this manner did the bridegroom rush madly, but with involuntary -speed, through the spacious Park towards the Hall. At a short distance -behind him rode another cavalier, who managed his horse well, and amused -himself by maintaining a succession of shouts and hurrahs after the -bridegroom, whereby that unfortunate individual's steed was only -affrighted all the more. A third person on horseback appeared at a -greater distance still; but this was the bridegroom's servant. - -"A most un-christianlike and decidedly unhallowed manner for a -bridegroom to comport himself," said the Bishop of the Carribbee -Islands, as he contemplated this ludicrous display of horsemanship. - -"It certainly is strange," observed Lord Rossville. "But perhaps our -young friend is anxious to display his skill——" - -"No such a ting, milor—no such a ting!" ejaculated Count Swindeliski, -caressing his whiskers. "Dat young gentelman's von great homebogue; and -if me was dere, me hit him some kick for his pain." - -"Ah! he doesn't ride so well as my poor dear _fourth_," said Mrs. -Berrymenny, with a profound sigh, as she thus alluded to one of her -husbands. - -"It's all vanity and vexation of spirit," observed the young clergyman, -glancing deferentially towards the Bishop. - -"No, sir—it is not, sir," said the Bishop sternly: "it is sheer bad -riding, sir—and nothing else." - -The Right Reverend Father in God had been a fox-hunter in his time. - -"For my part," cried a Member of Parliament, "I move that we repair to -the young gentleman's assistance." - -"And I beg to second the motion," said another Member. - -"Ah! by heaven, that's serious!" ejaculated Lord Rossville, turning -abruptly away from the window. - -And so it seemed; for the horse suddenly stopped near the entrance of -the mansion, and pitched the bridegroom clean over its head into a clump -of evergreens. - -All the ladies who beheld this catastrophe screamed aloud. - -But at the very next moment he rose from his ignominious position, and -with difficulty removing his battered hat from over his eyes, saluted -the company assembled at the windows of the drawing-room. - -"It's noting at all," said Baron Torkemdef: "he only tink himself -hurted—you only tink dat a horse what did seem to run way wid him:—it -all de idea—all de fancy." - -Then, while Lord Rossville and others hastened to meet the bridegroom -and assure themselves that he was not hurt, Baron Torkemdef caught hold -of the great county landowner by the button-hole, and began to expatiate -upon the folly of yielding to sensations of pain and other afflictions, -as not only those sensations but also we ourselves were only so many -unsubstantial ideas. - -Meantime, poor Maria Villiers had remained in a sort of listless reverie -in her seat; and it was only when Lady Ravensworth assured her that the -bridegroom had sustained no injury, that she learnt he had been in any -peril at all. - -In ten minutes the door opened, and Lord Rossville returned to the room, -ushering in the bridegroom, who had been cleansed in the meantime from -the effects of his fall, and who endeavoured to put a smiling face upon -the matter, although still terribly disconcerted. - -Then Lady Adeline advanced to meet him, and said in a most gracious -tone, "We have been painfully excited on your account, Sir Cherry -Bounce." - - - - - CHAPTER CCV. - - THE BREAKFAST. - - -Yes—it was to this individual that Maria Villiers was to be -sacrificed:—it was to him that the cold and selfish policy of Lord -Rossville was about to consign a beautiful, an artless, and an amiable -girl. - -Sir Cherry's mother had paid the debt of nature about a year previously; -and the young baronet found himself the possessor of an immense fortune. - -Lord Rossville only looked upon his orphan niece Maria as an encumbrance -while she remained single, or as a means of increasing the _wealth_ (and -in his idea, the _strength_) of the family when she married. Sir Cherry -had met her in the brilliant sphere of the West-End society: he had -courted her; and, the moment Lord and Lady Rossville observed his -attentions, they _commanded_ her to receive them with favour. She—poor -timid, friendless girl!—was half persuaded into the idea that the match -was really to her advantage, and half bullied (for we can actually use -no other term) into an acquiescence in the views of her guardian. - -Thus she had not dared to utter a negative when the effeminate and -insipid baronet had solicited her hand; and, her silence being taken for -a ready consent, the preliminaries were hurried on, without any further -reference to the inclinations or wishes of the victim! - -"We have been painfully excited on your account, Sir Cherry Bounce," -said Lady Ravensworth, advancing to receive the bridegroom. - -"The twuth wath that my fwiend Thmilackth inthithted on my widing the -new horth I bought yethterday," exclaimed the baronet; "and ath he don't -theem to be veway well bwoken in, the wethult wath that I nearly got a -bwoken head." - -"I never saw such a Guy on a horse before—strike me!" ejaculated Major -Smilax Dapper, who had followed his friend into the room. "He would keep -in advance of me the whole way; and although I called after him to rein -in—strike him!—he would not listen to me." - -"It wath that thouting and hoowaying that fwightened my horth," observed -Sir Cherry, casting a sulky look towards Smilax. - -"At all events you are not hurt—and that is the essential," said Lord -Rossville. - -"Hurted! no—of course de good gentleman's not hurted," exclaimed Baron -Torkemdef: "it noting at all but de idea—de fancy. You know vare well, -sare, dat you not really exist—dat you only tink you do exist——" - -Sir Cherry Bounce, to whom these words were addressed, cast so ludicrous -a look of surprise mingled with dismay upon the philosopher, that Major -Smilax Dapper burst into an immoderate fit of laughter; so that Baron -Torkemdef was for a moment disconcerted. - -Lord Rossville seized this opportunity to lead Sir Cherry Bounce towards -Miss Villiers, who received her intended husband with a manner which to -the superficial observer might appear excessive bashfulness, but which -to the penetrating eye was the expression of blank—dumb—soul-crushing -despair. - -"I was just as timid with my _first_ as Maria is," whispered Mrs. -Berrymenny to the Countess of Brazenphace: "with my _second_ I was a -leetle more gay;—with my _third_——" - -"Dear Mrs. Berrymenny," interrupted the Countess, impatiently; "pray do -not talk of your _seconds_ and _thirds_, when here are my two youngest -daughters who haven't even yet got their _firsts_." - -Two footmen, in gorgeous liveries, now entered the room and threw open a -pair of folding-doors, thus revealing an inner apartment where the -nuptial ceremony was to take place by special license. - -Then Sir Cherry Bounce took Maria's hand, and led her slowly into the -next room, the Honourable Misses Wigmore attending her in the capacity -of bridemaids. - -The remainder of the company followed in procession. - -And now the Bishop takes his place near the table, and opens the book. - -The ceremony begins. - -Pale as marble, and almost insensible to what is passing around her, -Maria Villiers hears a sort of droning mumbling, but cannot distinguish -the words. - -And yet the Bishop read the prayers in a clear, distinct, and impressive -manner. - -One of the bridemaids whispered in Maria's ear; and the young victim -mechanically repeated the answer thus prompted. - -But she was scarcely aware of the tenour of what she had said: every -moment the scene became less comprehensible to her mind—and she was on -the point of uttering a wild cry, so alarming was the confusion of her -thoughts, when there was a sudden movement amongst the assembly—warm -lips touched her forehead for a moment and were instantly withdrawn—and -then her ears rang with the congratulations of her _friends_! - -The chaos of her ideas was immediately dispelled; and the appalling -truth broke suddenly on her. - -The ceremony was over—and she was a wife:—upon her marble brow the kiss -of a husband had been imprinted. - -By one of those strange efforts of which the soul is sometimes capable, -when "the worst" has arrived and "the bitterness of death" has passed, -Maria recovered her presence of mind, and even smiled faintly in -acknowledgment of the congratulations which she received. - -"Dat young lady seem vare happy now," whispered the German philosopher -to Mrs. Berrymenny; "but it all noting more dan de idea. We all idea—dat -reverend Bischop—dis room—dat book what he was read in—every ting!" - -"Do you mean to persuade me, sir," asked Mrs. Berrymenny, with an -indignant glance at Baron Torkemdef, "that it is all mere fancy on my -part that I have had five husbands? If so, sir, all I can say is that I -should like to have a sixth opportunity of putting your theory to the -test." - -And with these words the widow of five experiments of the marriage-state -joined the procession which was now on its way to the breakfast-room. - -The table in this apartment was spread with all the delicacies which -were calculated to tempt the appetite even of satiety. - -Sir Cherry thought it necessary to whisper some soft nonsense in the -ears of his bride, as he conducted her to a seat; and Maria turned upon -him a vacant glance of surprise;—then, suddenly recollecting the -relation in which she stood towards him, her head drooped upon her -bosom, and she made no reply. - -"Cherry," whispered Major Dapper, "you are not half lively enough—blow -you! You look like a fool—but I suppose you can't help it." - -"Hold your tongue, Thmilackth," returned Sir Cherry, colouring to such -an extent that the deep red was visible beneath his light hair. "You -than't tweat me like a child any more." - -And now began the bustle of the breakfast-table, and the excitement of -the scene appeared to produce the most beneficial effects upon Lord -Ravensworth, who did the honours of the table, conjointly with Adeline, -in a manner indicative of more gaiety and spirit than he had exhibited -for some time. - -"Lord Ravensworth is certainly improving," said the Countess of -Brazenphace apart to Mrs. Berrymenny. - -"My _second_ used to deceive me in the same manner," was the reply, also -delivered in an under tone. "He was always dying—and always getting -better, for at least three years before he went off altogether. My -_fourth_——" - -"Oh! you have told me all about him before," hastily interrupted the -Countess, who was alarmed lest the widow should inflict upon her a -narrative of oft-experienced tediousness. - -"Dat vare excellent bird—how you call him? Peasant—ah!" observed Baron -Torkemdef to the young clergyman, who, like a child, saw, heard, but -said nothing. "But after all it no use for to praise one ting or to -blame anoder—'cause dem each de idea—de fancy. Dere really no table—no -peasant—no wine—no peoples: it all de imagination." - -And while the philosopher went on expatiating in this manner, the viands -disappeared from his plate and the wine from the decanter near him with -a marvellous rapidity; so that the young clergyman could not help -muttering to himself, "I wonder whether the Baron's appetite is an idea -also." - -"Seraphina," whispered the Countess of Brazenphace to one of her -daughters, "if you look so much at Count Swindeliski, I shall be very -angry. He has got no money, and is not a match for you. There is the -Member for Buyemup-cum-Rhino sitting on your right, and he is a wealthy -bachelor." - -"But, dear mamma," returned Miss Seraphina, also in a whisper, "he is at -least sixty." - -"So much the better," was the prompt reply: "he is the easier to catch. -Now mind your p's and q's, Miss." - -This maternal advice was duly attended to; and, by the time he had -tossed off his third glass of champagne, the Member for -Buyemup-cum-Rhino had grown very tenderly maudlin towards the red-haired -young husband-hunter. - -"Miss Blewstocken, dear," cried the elder Miss Wigmore, "have you -composed nothing appropriate for the present occasion?—no sweet little -poem in your own fascinating style?" - -"Oh! dear Miss Wigmore, how unkind!" said the literary young lady, in an -affected and languishing manner. "I could not have believed it of you—to -appeal to me before so many! If I have told you in confidence, or if it -be indeed generally known that '_The Poetic Nosegay_' was written by -me—and if it had a very large circulation—I do not think it is fair to -expect——" - -"Ah! Miss Blewstocken," exclaimed Miss Wigmore, "we are all aware that -your pen is seldom idle." - -"It is really quite provoking to find oneself known to Fame," said the -literary lady, with increasing affectation of manner, and in a drawling, -insipid tone. "I wish I had never written at all:—not that I have ever -been induced to acknowledge the authorship of that novel which was so -successful last year—'_The Royal Fiddlestick_,' I mean. No:—but the time -_may_ come——" - -And here the literary lady shook her head in so mysterious a way that if -she intended to be incomprehensible, she certainly was most successful -in the endeavour. - -"Who is that lady?" inquired the Bishop of Lord Rossville. - -"Miss Blewstocken, the celebrated authoress," was the reply. - -"Oh!" said the Bishop, in a dry laconic way, which proved that, however -celebrated Miss Blewstocken might be, the trumpet of her renown had -never sounded in his ears before. - -"Talk of de poetry and de novel," exclaimed the German Baron, "what are -all dem to de researches of de philosoph? Was your lordship ever read my -von grand vork on de '_Ideality of de Universe_?'" - -"I cannot say that I have ever read it, sir," answered the Bishop, with -a frown. "I have heard of it, sir—and I consider its doctrines to be -opposed to the Bible, sir. I believe it is in fourteen large volumes, -sir? Well, sir—then all I have to observe upon it is that so many -quartos are themselves too substantial to be a mere idea." - -"But dey are von idea!" exclaimed the Baron, angrily. "Dey do not really -exist, milor—in spite of what your lordship shall say. Every ting is de -idea—we be ourselves all de walking, moving idea: dere no such ting as -joy—no such ting as pain—dey mere sensation—" - -At this moment the learned philosopher started from his seat with a yell -of agony, and began stamping on the floor in a furious manner. - -The fact was that while he was gesticulating in order to bestow -additional emphasis on the enunciation of his principles, his hand, -raised in the air, came in contact with a cup of coffee which a domestic -was about to place before the young clergyman; and the scalding fluid -was poured forth on the bald head and down the back of the philosopher. - -"Pray do not mind it, sir," said the Bishop, drily: "it is merely an -idea." - -"Yes—it de idea, no doubt!" ejaculated Baron Torkemdef, as he wiped his -head with his pocket-handkerchief, while the domestic murmured an -apology and slunk away: "but de idea was come in de unpleasant shape—dat -noting against my doctrine—tousand devils, how him do burn!" - -And, particularly disconcerted, the learned man sank back into his seat, -where he consoled himself with a renewed application to the decanter -near him. - -Meantime Count Swindeliski was rendering himself very amiable to the -Honourable Miss Helena Sophia Alexandrina Wigmore, next to whom he sate. - -"Poland, then, must be a very beautiful country?" said the young lady, -duly impressed by a most graphic description which the Count had just -terminated. - -"It vare fine—vare fine," returned the fascinating foreigner. "De -ancestral castle of the Swindeliskis vare grand—touch de clouds—so long -dat when you do stand at de von end you shall not see de oder—so wide -dat horses shall always be kept saddled for to cross de court. My father -was keep tree tousand dependants: me not choose for to spend de revenue -in dat vay—me only may keep von tousand." - -"And can you prefer England to your own beautiful country?" inquired -Miss Helena Wigmore. - -"Me shall not prefare England," answered the Count: "me shall choose -wife of de English ladies—dey vare beautiful—vare fine—vare clevare. Den -me take my wife to Poland, where she shall be von vare great lady -indeed." - -And, as he spoke, he threw a tender glance at his fair companion. - -But Miss Helena Sophia Alexandrina Wigmore knew full well that every -word the Count uttered concerning his fortune and castle was false. She -was, however, too polite not to seem to believe him; and she was, -moreover, pleased at engrossing the attentions of the handsomest man in -the room. She therefore permitted herself to flirt a little with him; -especially as her mother was not present to control her actions; but, -like all young ladies in fashionable circles, she was too astute and -wary to entertain the least idea of a more serious connexion. - -The breakfast was now over; a carriage and four drove up to the front of -the mansion; and the hour of departure had arrived for the "happy -couple." - -Maria withdrew for a few moments in company with Lady Ravensworth and -the two bridemaids and when she returned she was dressed for travelling. - -"Happy fellow!" whispered Major Dapper to his friend; "blow you!" - -"Fooleth Thmilackth!" returned Sir Cherry Bounce. "But I am weally veway -happy—ekthepth that curthed wide on the fatht twotting horth. Good bye: -I thall wite to you in a few dayth." - -The farewells were all said; and Maria resigned her hand to him who was -about to bear her away from the Hall. - -She wept not—she sighed not: but despair was written on her marble -visage—though none present could read that sombre and melancholy -language. - -"I have directed Flora to accompany you," whispered Lady Ravensworth; -"and you can keep her altogether, if you choose. Should the young woman -whom you have hired, make her appearance, I will retain her, and give -her a trial. But what is her name? I had forgotten to ask you." - -Maria gave an answer; but there was such a bustle in the room at the -moment and such a confused din of many voices, that the name escaped -Adeline's ears. - -Sir Cherry at the same instant led Maria towards the stairs; and in a -few minutes the carriage, containing the newly-married pair, was rolling -away from Ravensworth Hall on its journey to Cherry Park in Essex. - -"I wish I was bound on a similar trip with a _sixth_," thought Mrs. -Berrymenny, as she watched from the window the departure of the -carriage. - -"I wish I could get off my _eighth_ and _ninth_ as easily as the -Rossvilles have done with Maria," thought the Countess of Brazenphace. -"But I am afraid that the member for Buyemup-cum-Rhino will not bite." - -"I wish I had not eulogised the single state in my poems," thought Miss -Blewstocken, with a profound sigh. - -"Me wish me shall soon find de agreeable lady dat will make me de von -happiest of men," said Count Swindeliski to Miss Helena Sophia -Alexandrina Wigmore. - -"After all," said Baron Torkemdef, who had recovered his equanimity, by -dint of frequent libations, "de marriage only de idea—de fancy, like any -oder ting. Dat handsome chariot do not actually exist—it only de idea; -and dat loving pair what shall sit in it are only idea as well. All is -idea—me an idea—and dat Lord Bischop wid de lawn-sleeves only an idea." - -"Where is Lord Ravensworth?" inquired Adeline of a domestic. - -"His lordship felt suddenly unwell a few moments ago, my lady, and has -retired to his cabinet." - -"Ah! a reaction—a recurrence to the meerschaum!" murmured Lady -Ravensworth, a cloud passing over her brow. - -"Please your ladyship," said the servant, "a young woman has just -arrived from London. She says that she was hired by Miss Villiers—I beg -pardon Lady Bounce—and that an accident to the vehicle in which she came -to the Hall has delayed her." - -"Oh! she is to remain with me," returned Adeline. "Tell her that I will -take her into my service on the same terms that were arranged between -her and Lady Bounce. She is to replace Flora." - -"Very good, my lady;"—and the servant was about to retire. - -"One moment, William," said Adeline, beckoning him back. "Did this young -woman mention her name—for as yet I am really ignorant of it?" - -"Yes, my lady," answered the domestic: "her name is Lydia Hutchinson." - -And the servant withdrew. - -"Lydia Hutchinson!" murmured Lady Ravensworth, turning deadly pale, and -tottering to a seat. - -"Are you unwell, Adeline?" inquired Lady Rossville, approaching her -daughter. - -"No—a sudden indisposition—it is nothing!" replied Adeline; and she -hastened from the room. - - - - - CHAPTER CCVI. - - THE PATRICIAN LADY AND THE UNFORTUNATE - WOMAN. - - -Lady Ravensworth retired to her boudoir; and, throwing herself upon a -voluptuous ottoman, she burst into a flood of tears. - -The wife of one of England's wealthiest nobles,—mistress of a splendid -mansion and numerous household,—young, beautiful, and admired,—with a -coronet upon her brow, and all the luxuries and pleasures of the world -at her command,—this haughty and high-born lady now trembled at the -idea—now shrunk from the thought—of meeting an obscure young woman who -was forced to accept a menial place in order to earn her daily bread! - -It was a strange coincidence that thus brought Lydia Hutchinson beneath -the roof of Lady Ravensworth, whom the young woman was very far from -suspecting to be that same Adeline Enfield who had been her -companion—nay, her tutoress—in the initiative of wantonness and -dishonour. - -Mrs. Chichester had manifested a sisterly kindness towards the -unfortunate Lydia; and, instead of shrinking in disgust, as so many -others would have done, from the young woman who had been urged by stern -necessity to ply a loathsome trade, she had endeavoured, by the most -delicate attentions, to reclaim the mind of society's outcast from the -dark ocean of despair in which it was so profoundly plunged. - -The reader has doubtless seen that Lydia Hutchinson had never courted -vice for vice's sake. She was not naturally of a depraved nor lascivious -disposition. Circumstances—amongst which must be reckoned the treachery -exercised by Lord Dunstable to accomplish her seduction, and the -accident which threw the poor creature upon the tender mercies of Mrs. -Harpy,—had conspired,—fearfully conspired, to brand her with infamy, and -to drag her through the filth and mire of the various phases which -characterise the downward path of a career of prostitution. Necessity -had made her what she was! - -Mrs. Chichester comprehended all this; and she was not one of those who -believe that there is no sincere penitence—no reformation for the lost -one. She longed to afford Lydia an opportunity of entering on a course -of virtue and propriety. She would have willingly afforded the poor -creature a permanent asylum, as a matter of charity, and even to insure -a companion to cheer her own species of semi-widowed loneliness; but she -was well aware that eleemosynary aid of such a kind, by retaining its -object in a condition of idleness and of dependence, was of a most -demoralising nature. She wished to give Lydia an opportunity of -retrieving her character in her own estimation, and of regaining a -proper confidence in herself; and she resolved that no excess of -indulgence, nor extreme of charity, on her part, should permit the young -woman to live in an indolence that might unfit her for any occupation in -case of ultimate necessity, and that would thus fling her back upon the -last and only resource—a recurrence to the walks of ignominy and crime. -To reclaim and reinstate, as it were the unfortunate Lydia Hutchinson, -was Viola Chichester's aim; and the object of this humane solicitude was -deeply anxious to second, by her own conduct, the intentions of her -generous benefactress. - -As time wore on, Lydia improved greatly in mental condition and personal -appearance: her thoughts became settled and composed, and her form -resumed much of the freshness which had characterised her youth. She -speedily began to express a desire to exert herself in some honest -employment to gain her livelihood;—she also felt that indolence and -dependence, even in the presence of the best moral examples, produce a -vitiated frame of mind;—and she revolted from the mere idea of a relapse -into the horrible path from which a friendly hand had redeemed her, as -the most appalling catastrophe that her imagination could conceive. - -Mrs. Chichester felt so persuaded of Lydia's firmness of purpose in -pursuing a career of rectitude, that she resolved to take a step which -only the extreme urgency of the case and a settled conviction of the -young woman's inclination to do well, could justify. This was to obtain -her a situation in some family. Lydia was overjoyed at the proposal. An -advertisement was accordingly inserted in a newspaper; and a few days -brought many written answers. Miss Villiers—now Lady Bounce—called -personally, and was so pleased with Lydia's manner that she put no -special questions to Mrs. Chichester. - -Viola, however, addressed Miss Villiers thus:—"The young woman who now -stands before you has been unfortunate—very unfortunate; and hers has -been the fate of the unfortunate. She is most anxious to eat the bread -of industry and honesty. I am persuaded that a kind hand stretched out -to aid her in this desire, will raise her to happiness, and ensure her -lasting gratitude." - -Miss Villiers was a young lady of an excellent heart: she did not -completely understand all that Mrs. Chichester meant; but she -comprehended enough to render her willing to assist a fellow-creature -who sought to earn her livelihood honourably, and who seemed to possess -the necessary qualifications for the employment desired. Thus the -bargain was hastily concluded; and when Miss Villiers desired Lydia to -join her on a certain day at Ravensworth Hall, the young woman -entertained not the least idea that her school friend Adeline Enfield -was Lady Ravensworth, the mistress of that lordly habitation. - -We will now return to Adeline, whom we left weeping in her boudoir. - -The presence of Lydia in that house was indeed enough to alarm and -embarrass her. Not that she precisely feared exposure at Lydia's hands -in respect to the past—especially as it would be so easy to deny any -derogatory statement of the kind. But Adeline felt that she should now -possess a dependant before whom her dignity and self-confidence would -ever be overwhelmed by the weight of that dread secret of which Lydia's -bosom was the depository. Such a prospect was most galling—most -humiliating—most degrading to the mind of the haughty peeress. - -"But of what avail are tears?" said Adeline, suddenly. "The danger is -here—the evil is before me. We must meet:—it were better that I should -see her at once! Doubtless she is unaware in whose abode she is now a -menial!" - -Adeline wiped her eyes, rang the bell, and reseating herself, assumed as -composed a manner as possible under the circumstances. - -In a few moments she heard footsteps approaching. - -"This is my lady's apartment," said the housekeeper in the passage. - -"Thank you," replied another voice. - -Oh! how Adeline's heart beat,—the well-remembered tones of Lydia -Hutchinson had just met her ears. - -Then she heard the retreating sounds of the housekeeper's footsteps; and -there was a gentle knock at the door of their boudoir. - -"Come in," said Adeline, in a half-stifling voice. - -The door opened, and Lydia Hutchinson entered the room. - -Lady Ravensworth's countenance was averted towards the fire; and it was -not until she heard the door close that she turned towards Lydia, who -was in a state of trembling anxiety, mingled with curiosity, as to what -might be the disposition of her mistress. - -But no pen can describe the astonishment of the young woman, when by -that pale but beautiful countenance, which was now suddenly turned -towards her, she recognised her whom she had so much reason never to -forget. - -Staggering towards the mantel for support, and with her eyes fixed -almost wildly upon her mistress, she exclaimed, "Miss Enfield! Is it -indeed you?" - -"I am Lady Ravensworth," was the somewhat haughty answer. - -"Oh! now I understand it all!" cried Lydia, an expression of sincere -gratitude animating her countenance, while she clasped her hands -fervently together: "you have taken compassion on me at length,—you -discovered where I was residing,—you sent some friend to engage me as if -for herself,—and you were determined to surprise me by this proof of -your goodness—this token of your kind remembrance of me!" - -"No," returned Adeline: "accident alone has brought you into my service: -and you must well understand that I am not over well pleased with the -coincidence. In a word, name the sum that will satisfy you for the loss -of a good place—and take your departure. You can leave to me the -invention of some proper excuse——" - -"Is it possible?" ejaculated Lydia; "this cold—heartless—ungrateful -reception——" - -"Do you recollect to whom you are speaking?" demanded Adeline, the -colour mounting to her cheeks. - -"Oh! yes,—I know that full well—too well," said Lydia, again clasping -her hands, and casting her eyes upwards, as if in appeal to heaven -against the ingratitude of the world. "I stand in the presence of one to -save whose good fame I sacrificed my own—to shield whom from the finger -of scorn and reproach, I allowed myself to be made a victim! Yes, proud -lady of Ravensworth—so many years have not elapsed since, in my cold and -cheerless garret, in the depth of a winter night, you gave birth——" - -"Silence, Lydia!" ejaculated Adeline, her lips quivering, and the colour -coming and going on her cheeks with rapid alternations. "Let us not -refer to the past. The present——" - -"No," interrupted Lydia, in a solemn tone: "you _can_ not—you _shall_ -not deter me from talking of the past. For you, lady, are so highly -exalted above myself, that it is almost impossible for you to shape the -least—the faintest—the most remote idea of the depth of misery into -which I have been plunged. And yet I pant—I long—I feel a burning desire -to make you comprehend all I have suffered;—because to my acquaintance -with you—to my fatal connexion with you at the seminary—may be traced -all the sorrows—the profound, ineffable woes—the degradations—the -terrible afflictions that have since marked my career!" - -[Illustration] - -"I will not hear more;—I cannot permit you thus to insult—to upbraid -me," faltered Lady Ravensworth, her bosom agitated with the most cruel -emotions. - -"Oh! I have longed for this opportunity to meet you face to face, and -tell you all I have suffered, and all I now feel!" exclaimed Lydia; "and -it is not likely that I will abandon so favourable an occasion. No—you -have triumphed over me long enough: you have used me as a tool when it -suited your convenience—and you spurned me when I had ceased to be -useful. Though maintaining your own outward respectability, honour, and -good name upon the wreck of mine, you dare to treat me with the blackest -ingratitude! Lady Ravensworth, I said that all I have endured was -traceable to you! When I first met you at the Kensington seminary, I was -pure, artless, innocent:—you were already initiated in the secrets of -intrigue—you were even then, at that tender age, a wanton in your -heart." - -"Lydia—Miss Hutchinson! Oh! my God!" exclaimed Adeline, covering her -face with her hands. - -"Yes—you were already trembling on the verge of dishonour—you were -courting seduction and all its consequences!" continued the unfortunate -woman, upbraiding that proud peeress with a remorselessness, a -bitterness, and a feeling of delighted vengeance that made her language -the more terrible and its effect more overwhelming. "I even remember -still—oh! how well I remember—that you were the first who opened my eyes -to the existence of female frailty. Yes—I, who went to that school as a -teacher, was taught by a pupil! And merciful heavens! what did you teach -me? You led me on step by step in the path of duplicity and dishonour: -you made me the companion of your own amours; and we became victims to -our seducers on the same day!" - -"Oh! spare me—spare me!" moaned Adeline. "My God! if we were overheard! -I should be lost—ruined—undone!" - -"Rest tranquil on that head:—it does not suit my present purposes to -betray you—and I will explain my reason shortly. In the meantime," -continued Lydia Hutchinson, "I must recall to your recollection all -those circumstances which led me to sacrifice myself to save you." - -"No—no: I remember everything. Say no more, Lydia," cried Lady -Ravensworth. "Tell me what you require—what I can do for you! Will you -have money? or——" - -"Peace!—silence!" said Lydia, eyeing the patrician lady with a glance of -ineffable scorn. "Oh!" she added, almost wildly, "I _have_ sold myself -for gold;—but never—never may that occur again; either bodily or -morally! Your ladyship declares you remember all that has ever passed -between us? Then does your ingratitude become infinitely the more vile -and contemptible. For when you lay writhing in the agonies of maternity, -I was there,—there in that cold and cheerless garret,—to minister unto -you! And when the lifeless form of your babe was discovered concealed -amongst my clothes—in my room—and in my box,—I did not turn to the -school-mistress and say, '_It is not mine: it is Miss Adeline -Enfield's!_'—When, too, I saw that you were so weak, so feeble, and so -suffering that the cold night air would kill you, I took your child, -and, like a thief, I stole away from the house to sink the corpse in a -distant pool. For you had said to me, '_Keep my secret, dearest Lydia: -the honour of a noble family depends upon your prudence!_'—My prudence! -Oh! no:—the honour of your family depended on the sacrifice of _mine_! -And I _did_ sacrifice my family to save you;—for to all that I did for -you may be traced the broken heart of my poor father and the -assassination of my brother by the hand of the duellist!" - -"Oh! spare me—spare me!" again exclaimed Lady Ravensworth. "I have been -very ungrateful—very unkind; but now, Lydia, I will endeavour to -compensate you for all that has passed." - -"One being alone can so compensate me, lady," said Miss Hutchinson in a -solemn tone; "and that being is God! No human power can give me back my -poor father or my much-loved brother: no human agency can obliterate -from my mind those infamies and degradations to which I have been -subject. What amount of gold can reward me for days of starvation and -nights of painful wanderings amidst the creatures of crime, without a -place to repose my aching, shivering limbs? And sometimes, amidst the -overwhelming crowd of sorrows that so often drove me to the river's -bank, or made me pause on the threshold of the chemist's-shop where -poison was to be procured,—I saw, from time to time, your name mentioned -in the newspapers. Oh! what memories did those occasions recall! On the -very day that you were presented at Court, I had not a crust to eat! And -twice on that day did I seek the river's brink, whence I turned away -again—afraid of changing even the horrible certainties of this life's -sufferings for the more appalling uncertainties of another world." - -"Lydia—Lydia, you are killing me!" exclaimed Lady Ravensworth. "Pity -me—if not for myself, for the sake of the innocent child which I bear in -my bosom. Tell me what I can do for you—what you require——" - -"My views are soon explained," interrupted Lydia. "I demand permission -to remain in the service of your ladyship." - -"Oh! no—no: impossible!" said Adeline, in an imploring tone. - -"It must be as I say," observed Lydia, coolly. - -"Insolent menial!" ejaculated Lady Ravensworth, losing all command over -herself. "Leave me—quit this house—go——" - -"Do you dare me?" said Miss Hutchinson. "I assured your ladyship ere now -that it did not suit my present plans to expose you; because I seek to -remain in your service. But, if you essay again to triumph over me—to -spurn me from your presence—I will, remorselessly and fearlessly, -proclaim the past." - -"And who will believe you?" cried Adeline, trembling with mingled alarm -and rage: "who will believe you? The whole world will denounce you as an -impostress. Nay—more: I will punish you—yes, I will punish you for your -insolence! I will declare that you have attempted to extort money from -me by means of the most diabolical threats——" - -"Think not that I am to be intimidated by your ladyship's miserable -subterfuges," interrupted Lydia, who grew if possible more cold and -contemptuous in her manner in proportion as the proud patrician became -excited and indignant. "Are there no witnesses to speak to collateral -faces? Could Cholmondeley and Dunstable prove nothing against you?" - -"They would not raise their voices against a noble lady's fame," said -Adeline, impatiently. - -"They would speak the truth when placed on their oaths in a court of -justice," exclaimed Lydia, confidently; "for it is to a court of justice -that your ladyship threatens to drag me. And now, proud peeress, I dare -you to the public investigation! Throw open the door—summon your -domestics—send me to a gaol!—but the day of fair and searching scrutiny -must come—and I should await in confidence the reply that a British -judge and a British jury would give to the vile calumny of even a lady -so highly exalted as yourself!" - -"Enough!" cried Adeline, now almost purple with rage, and every vein on -her forehead swollen almost to bursting. "I accept your challenge—for I -well know that I can rely upon the honour of Lord Dunstable and Colonel -Cholmondeley. Yes—yes: they would sooner perjure themselves than attaint -the honour of a peeress!" - -"There is one other consideration, then," said Lydia, still completely -unruffled: "and perhaps the ingenuity of your ladyship will devise a -means of frustrating that test also." - -"To what do you allude?" demanded Adeline. - -"I mean that when you summon your domestics to drag me to a gaol on a -charge of extortion," replied Lydia, contemptuously, "that moment do I -proclaim the history of the past! Then will medical experience speedily -prove whether Lady Ravensworth now bears _her first child_ in her -bosom!" - -Adeline uttered a faint shriek, and fell back upon the sofa, overwhelmed -by this dread menace. - -That shriek was accompanied by a low moan that seemed to come from the -passage outside. - -Lydia hastened towards the door; but ere she had half crossed the room, -it was thrown violently open, and Lord Ravensworth entered the boudoir. - -"My husband!" screamed Adeline, in a frantic tone: then, flinging -herself on her knees before him, she cried, "Mercy! mercy!" - - - - - CHAPTER CCVII. - - THE HUSBAND, THE WIFE, AND THE UNFORTUNATE - WOMAN. - - -"Mercy! mercy!" were the words that burst from the lips of the -affrighted lady, ere she paused to reflect whether the preceding -conversation had been overheard or not. - -"Rise," said Lord Ravensworth, his quivering lip, flashing eye, hectic -cheek, heaving chest, and clenched hand denoting a more powerful -excitement than he had experienced for a long, long time. "Rise, madam: -this is a subject which cannot be disposed of in passionate -ejaculations;—it requires a calmer deliberation—for the honour of two -noble families is now at stake!" - -"Then you know all!" cried Adeline, in an agonising tone, as she -embraced her husband's knees. - -"Yes—I overheard enough to enable me to comprehend the whole truth," -returned the nobleman, who for the time being seemed to have altogether -thrown off the apathetic lethargy which had characterised him lately -with such few intermissions. - -Then, as he was yet speaking, he forcibly raised his wife from her -suppliant position, and placed her upon the ottoman. - -Taking a chair near her, he pointed to another, and, glancing towards -Lydia, said in a tone rather mournful than angry, "Young woman, be -seated." - -Lydia obeyed mechanically; for she herself was alarmed at the serious -turn which the affair had taken. - -"Adeline," said the nobleman, after a short pause, during which he -evidently endeavoured to compose his feelings as much as possible, -"before we enter upon this sad topic, I must in justice to myself -observe that I did not seek your chamber to play the eaves-dropper. I -felt unwell in the drawing-room ere now, and I retired to my own cabinet -to solace myself in the usual manner with the meerschaum. But it struck -me that I _had_ been better during all the early part of the morning -than for some weeks past; and, after a long struggle with myself, I -resolved to renounce the pipe. On my return to the drawing-room, I heard -that you were suddenly indisposed; and I came hither to inquire after -you. But at the moment I reached your door, I overheard words which -struck me as with a thunderbolt. Then I listened—and overheard much—too -much!" - -"And now you hate—you despise me!" cried Adeline, wildly: "you will -thrust me forth from your dwelling—you will cover me with shame! No—no," -she added hysterically, "death—death before such a fate!" - -"Calm yourself, Adeline," said Lord Ravensworth, who evidently -suppressed his own feelings with great difficulty: "I before observed -that there is the honour of _two_ families to preserve—that of Rossville -and of Ravensworth. Give me your Bible." - -"My Bible!" exclaimed Adeline, in astonishment mingled with alarm. - -"Yes—your Bible. Where is it?" - -"There—there!" said Adeline in a faint tone—for she was at a loss to -divine the meaning or intention of her husband; and that mysterious -uncertainty filled her with vague fears. - -Lydia rose, and taking the Bible from a small book-case to which Lady -Ravensworth pointed, handed it to the nobleman. - -"Will you swear, Adeline," he said, in a solemn and impressive -tone,—"will you swear upon this volume which contains the Word of God, -that the child you now bear in your bosom is mine, and that since your -marriage you have never forgotten the fidelity due to a husband? Will -you swear this, Adeline?" - -"I will—I will!" she exclaimed, in almost a joyful tone, as if she were -satisfied that her conjugal faith should be put to such a test. - -"Swear, then," said Lord Ravensworth; "and invoke God to cast you -dead—dead this minute at my feet—if you swear falsely." - -"I do—I do!" cried Lady Ravensworth: then, taking the holy volume in her -hand, she said in a calmer and more measured tone, "I swear, as I hope -for future salvation, that I have never been unfaithful, even in -thought, to my marriage vow, and that the child I bear in my bosom is my -husband's. This I swear by every thing sacred and holy; and if I have -sworn falsely, may the great God cast me dead at your feet." - -She then kissed the book. - -There was a solemn pause:—Lady Ravensworth was now perhaps the most -composed of the three, for she saw that her husband was satisfied in all -that concerned his own honour since the day he had led her to the altar. - -As for Lydia—she was overawed and even alarmed at that imposing ceremony -of a husband administering an oath to his wife; and Lord Ravensworth -remained for some moments absorbed in deep thought. - -"Yes," he suddenly exclaimed, as if continuing aloud the thread of his -silent thoughts,—"the honour of two families must be preserved! And, -after all,—perhaps I am rightly served! A man of my years should have -sought a partner of a fitting age; but it is the fault—the error—the -curse of elderly men to believe that their rank and wealth warrant them -in seeking some young girl who may thus become as it were a victim. Then -mothers take advantage of that longing to obtain a wife of comparatively -tender years; and those worldly-minded parents——" - -"My lord—my lord, spare my feelings!" ejaculated Adeline, now painfully -excited. "My mother knew not of her daughter's frailty——" - -"Well—enough on that head!" said Lord Ravensworth, somewhat impatiently. -"The past cannot be recalled: let us secure the honour of the future. -You have erred in your girlhood, Adeline! and there," he added, -indicating Lydia, "is one who knows that sad secret. You have been -ungrateful to her—by _her_ accusations and _your_ acknowledgment; and -she holds you in her power. Not _you_ alone:—but she holds _your_ family -and _mine_—for an exposure would create a scandal that must redound upon -us all!" - -"I have no wish to avail myself of the possession of that secret for -such an object," said Lydia. "I have two motives for desiring to remain -at least a year in her ladyship's service." - -"Never!" cried Adeline, emphatically. "It is you who have made all this -mischief!" - -"Silence, Adeline," said Lord Ravensworth, sternly; then, turning -towards Lydia, he added, "Young woman, proceed—and speak frankly." - -"I stated that I had two objects to serve in being anxious to remain in -her ladyship's service for one year," continued Lydia. "In the first -place, I have been so unfortunate—so very, very miserable, that I wish -to earn my livelihood by servitude; and it is my hope to remain here -until her ladyship can conscientiously give me such a character as will -ensure me a good situation elsewhere." - -"That is naturally understood," observed Lord Ravensworth. "What is your -second motive?" - -"My second motive!" repeated Lydia, with the least accent of bitterness: -"oh! that I will explain to her ladyship in private—and she will be -satisfied!" - -"Now listen to me," said the nobleman. "Lady Ravensworth dislikes the -idea that you should remain here. I will give you the means of settling -yourself comfortably for life, if you will leave forthwith, and promise -solemnly to preserve that fatal secret which you possess." - -"My lord," answered Lydia, respectfully but firmly, "I return you my -most sincere thanks for that bounteous offer which I am compelled to -decline. Were I to accept your lordship's conditions, my aims would not -be answered. In respect to my first object, I have determined to earn a -character that may to some extent retrieve the past;—for, as your -lordship must have gathered from the conversation which you overheard, I -have been unfortunate—very unfortunate!" - -"Merciful heavens!" exclaimed Adeline; "how can I retain you -in my service? You have belonged to a class—oh! no—it is -impossible—impossible!" - -"I do not wish to insult your feelings, young woman," said Lord -Ravensworth; "especially since you manifest so praiseworthy a desire to -retrieve your character. But you must perceive the impossibility, as her -ladyship observes, of retaining you in our service. You might be -known—recognised——" - -"I understand your lordship," interrupted Lydia, bitterly; "I might be -recognised as an unhappy creature who had once earned a livelihood by -parading the public streets. That is scarcely probable:—I am much -changed since then. The kindness of an excellent lady has enabled me to -recruit my strength and to recover a healthy appearance. Yes—I must be -altered; for your lordship does not perceive in me the poor miserable -starving wretch who some few months since accosted her ladyship in Saint -James's Street." - -"Ah! I recollect," exclaimed the nobleman, as the incident flashed to -his mind. "I only observed you for a moment on that occasion; but -still—so miserable was your appearance—it made an impression on my mind. -Yes—you are indeed changed! Nevertheless, those who saw you in an -unhappy career, before you became so reduced as you were on the occasion -which you have mentioned, might recognise you. And—pardon my frankness, -young woman; but the subject admits not of the measurement of words—what -would be thought of me—of my wife—of all the other members of my -household——" - -"If I were seen in your establishment, your lordship would add," -exclaimed Lydia. "I admit the truth of all your lordship states: still -my wish to remain a member of that establishment is unchanged. For—as -your lordship may have ere now gathered from our conversation—it was her -ladyship who first placed me in those paths which led to my ruin; and it -must be her ladyship who shall aid me in earning an honourable character -once more." - -"But this punishment is too severe!" exclaimed Adeline, almost wringing -her hands; for she perceived how completely the honour of two families -was in Lydia's power. - -"Consider, I implore you, the position of my wife," said the nobleman: -"in a few weeks she will become a mother!" - -"My lord, her ladyship never had any consideration for me, from the -first moment that I ceased to be useful to her," returned Lydia, with -inexorable firmness; "and I cannot consent to sacrifice what I consider -to be my own interests to her ladyship's wishes now." - -Then Lydia Hutchinson rose, as if to intimate that her determination was -unchangeable; and that obscure girl was enabled to dictate her own terms -to the noble peer and the proud peeress. - -"It must be so, then—it must be so," said Lord Ravensworth, with a -vexation of manner which he could not conceal. "You shall have an -apartment in my establishment and handsome wages:—all I exact is that -you do not force your attentions on her ladyship save when she demands -them." - -"If I remain here, it must be in the capacity of her ladyship's -principal attendant," returned Lydia: "otherwise I could not fairly earn -a good character in the eyes of the other dependants of your lordship." - -"Perdition! young woman," exclaimed the nobleman; "you demand too much!" - -"More than I will ever concede," added Lady Ravensworth, unable to -restrain a glance of malignity and desperate hate towards Lydia -Hutchinson. - -"Then your lordship will permit me to take my departure," said she, -calmly; and she moved towards the door. - -"My God! she will reveal every thing!" almost shrieked Lady Ravensworth. - -"Yes—every thing," said Lydia, returning the look which Adeline had cast -on her a few moments before. - -"Stay, young woman—this may not be!" ejaculated Lord Ravensworth. "You -exercise your power with a fearful despotism." - -"The world has been a fearful despot towards me, my lord," was the firm -but calm reply. - -"And with your tyranny in this respect you will kill my wife—kill my yet -unborn child!" exclaimed the nobleman, rising from his seat and pacing -the room in a state of desperate excitement. "But the honour of the -Rossvilles and the Ravensworths must be preserved—at any sacrifice—at -any risk!—Yes—though you bring misery into this house, here must you -remain—since such is your inflexible will. Were an exposure to take -place, the consequences—my God! would be awful—crushing! The finger of -ridicule and scorn would point at me—the elderly man who espoused the -young and beautiful girl, and who was so proud that he had won her for a -wife! And then—should the child of which she is so soon to become a -mother, prove a son—although the law would recognise him as the heir to -my name and fortune, yet the scandalous world would throw doubts, -perhaps, on his legitimacy. Ah! the thought is maddening! And my -brother—my brother too——" - -Lord Ravensworth checked himself in the midst of those musings, into the -audible expression of which the agitation of his mind had hurried -him:—he checked himself, for the convulsive sobs which came from his -wife's lips suddenly reminded him that every word he was uttering -pierced like a dagger into her soul. - -"Oh! God have mercy upon me!" she exclaimed, in a voice scarcely audible -through the convulsions of her grief: "how dearly—dearly am I now paying -for the errors of my youth!" - -"Does that sight not move you, woman?" muttered the nobleman between his -grinding teeth, as he accosted Lydia, and pointed to the lamentable -condition of his wife. - -"My lord, I lost all by serving the interests of her who is now Lady -Ravensworth; and it is time that I should think only of my own." - -This reply was given with a frigid—stern—and inexorable calmness, that -struck despair to the heart of the unhappy nobleman and his still more -wretched wife. - -"Then be it all as you say—be it all as you wish, despotic woman!" cried -Lord Ravensworth. "Remain here—command us all—drive us to despair—for -our honour is unhappily in your remorseless hands." - -With these words, the nobleman rushed from the room in a state bordering -on distraction. - -A few minutes of profound silence elapsed. - -Lydia remained standing near the mantel, gazing with joyful triumph on -Adeline, whose head was buried in her hands, and whose bosom gave vent -to convulsive sobs. - -Suddenly Lady Ravensworth looked up, and gazed wildly around her. - -"He is gone—and you are still there!" she said, in a low and hoarse -voice. "Now we are alone together—and doubtless I am to look upon you as -one determined to drive me to despair. What other motive had you for -insisting upon remaining here?" - -"Lady, I will now explain myself," returned Lydia, speaking slowly and -solemnly. "It pierced me to the heart to cause so much grief to that -good nobleman, of whom you are so utterly unworthy; but for you I have -no kind consideration—no mercy. Adeline, I hate you—I loathe you—I -detest you!" - -"Merciful heavens!" exclaimed Lady Ravensworth: "and you are to be -constantly about my person!" - -"Yes: and my second motive for remaining here to enjoy that privilege," -continued Lydia, bitterly, "is _vengeance_!" - -"Vengeance!" repeated Adeline, recoiling as it were from the terrible -word, and clasping her hands franticly together. - -"Vengeance—vengeance!" continued Lydia Hutchinson. "Before the rest of -the world I shall appear the humble and respectful dependant—yes, even -in the presence of your husband. But when alone with you, I shall prove -a very demon, whose weapons are galling reproaches, ignominies, insults, -and indignities." - -"Oh! this is terrible!" cried Adeline, as if her senses were leaving -her. "You cannot be such a fiend." - -"I can—I will!" returned Lydia. "Have I not undergone enough to make me -so? And all was occasioned by _you_! When I was your wretched tool, you -promised me the affection of a sister; and how did you fulfil your -pledge? You came to me at a house where I was a governess, and whence I -was anxious to remove from the importunities of the master; and there -you threw off the mask. I then saw the hollowness of your soul. My -father died of a broken heart, and my brother perished in a duel, in -consequence of my iniquity. But who had made me criminal? _You!_ I -called upon you at Rossville House at a time when a little sympathy on -your part might have still saved me; for I should have felt that I had -_one friend_ still left. But you scorned me—you even menaced me; and I -then warned you that I was absolved from all motives of secrecy on your -account. Your black ingratitude drove me to despair; and I immediately -afterwards fell to the lowest grade in the social sphere—that of a -prostitute! Yes—for I need use no nice language with you. All the -miseries I endured in my wretched career I charge upon your head. And -ere now you menaced me again: you threatened to accuse me falsely of a -crime that would render me amenable to the criminal tribunals of the -country. It only required _that_ to fill the cup of your base -ingratitude to the very brim. And think you that your malignant—your -spiteful glances,—your looks of bitter, burning hate,—were lost upon me? -No—you would doubtless assassinate me, if you dared! Oh! I have long -detested you—long loathed your very name! But, never—never, until we met -in this room ere now, did I believe that my hatred against you was so -virulent as it is. And never—never until this hour did I appreciate the -sweets of vengeance. At present I can revel in those feelings:—I can -wreak upon you—and I _will_—that revenge which my own miseries and the -death of those whom I held dear have excited in my heart! Your ladyship -now knows the terms of our connexion, for one year; and at the -expiration of that period you will be glad—Oh! too glad to rid yourself -of me by giving me a character that will never fail to procure for me a -place in future." - -With these words Lydia Hutchinson left the room. - -Lady Ravensworth sank back in convulsions of anguish upon the ottoman. - -And Lord Ravensworth,—who throughout the morning had experienced so much -lightness of heart and mental calmness that he resolved to wrestle in -future with that apathy and gloom which drove him to his pipe,—had shut -himself up in his private cabinet, to seek solace once more in the fatal -attractions of the oriental tobacco. - -Thus had the presence of Lydia Hutchinson,—once despised, scorned, and -trampled on,—brought desolation and misery into that lordly dwelling. - -O Adeline, Adeline! thou wast now taught a bitter lesson illustrative of -the terrible consequences of ingratitude! - -The aristocracy conceives that it may insult the democracy with -impunity. The high-born and the wealthy never stop to consider, when -they put an affront upon the lowly and the poor, whether a day of -retribution may not sooner or later come. The peer cannot see the -necessity of conciliating the peasant: the daughter of the nobility -knows not the use of making a friend of the daughter of the people. - -But the meanest thing that crawls upon the earth may some day be in a -position to avenge the injuries it has received from a powerful -oppressor; and the mightiest lord or the noblest lady may be placed in -that situation when even the friendship of the humblest son or the most -obscure daughter of industry would be welcome as the drop of water to -the lost wanderer of the desert. - -Yes! Most solemnly do I proclaim to you, O suffering millions of these -islands, that ye shall not always languish beneath the yoke of your -oppressors! Individually ye shall each see the day when your tyrant -shall crouch at your feet; and as a mass ye shall triumph over that -proud oligarchy which now grinds you to the dust! - -That day—that great day cannot be far distant; and then shall ye -rise—not to wreak a savage vengeance on those who have so long coerced -you, but to prove to them that ye know how to exercise a mercy which -they never manifested towards you;—ye shall rise, not to convulse the -State with a disastrous civil war, nor to hurry the nation on to the -deplorable catastrophe of social anarchy, confusion, and bloodshed;—but -ye shall rise to vindicate usurped rights, and to recover delegated and -misused power, that ye may triumphantly assert the aristocracy of mind, -and the aristocracy of virtue! - - - - - CHAPTER CCVIII. - - THE RESURRECTION MAN'S HOUSE IN GLOBE - TOWN. - - -Return we to the house of the Resurrection Man in Globe Town,—that house -where we have already seen such diabolical mischief concocted, and much -of which was actually perpetrated,—that house where the gloomy -subterraneans had echoed to the moans of Viola Chichester! - -It was about seven o'clock in the evening, when the Resurrection Man -suddenly emerged from that very same cell in which Viola had once been -confined. - -He held a lantern in his hand; and the feeble rays glanced upon a -countenance convulsed and distorted with deep, malignant rage. - -On the threshold of the dungeon he paused for a moment; and turning -towards the interior of that living tomb, he growled in a savage tone, -"By all the powers of hell! I'll find means to cure you of this -obstinacy." - -A hoarse and stifled moan was the only answer. - -"Then try another night of it!" exclaimed the Resurrection Man. - -And he closed the door violently. - -The heavy bolt grated upon the ears of another victim to the remorseless -cruelty of this fiend-like miscreant! - -Muttering maledictions to himself, the Resurrection Man slowly left the -subterranean, and extinguishing his lantern, secured the doors of the -lower part of his dwelling. - -As he was about to ascend the steep staircase leading to the upper -floor, a person in the street called after him in a low and tremulous -tone, "Mr. Tidkins! Mr. Tidkins! is that you?" - -"Rather so," replied the Resurrection Man, who had immediately -recognised the voice; "walk up, Mr. Tomlinson." - -"I—I—if you have no objection," stammered the stock-broker, who -evidently had some cause of alarm, "I would much prefer—that is, I -should like to speak to you down here; because my time is -precious—and——" - -"And you are afraid to trust yourself with me," added the Resurrection -Man, gruffly. "Why, what an infernal fool you must be! I don't suppose -that you've come with your pockets full of gold: and, if you haven't, -you certainly ain't worth robbing and murdering. So, walk up, I say—and -no more of this gammon. Shut the door, and bolt it after you." - -The stock-broker did not like to offer any farther objection, so deep -was his dread of irritating a man of whom he entertained a vague and -horrible apprehension. - -He accordingly closed the door, and followed Tidkins up the precipitate -steps to the back room on the first floor: for the Resurrection Man had -converted this one into his parlour, to avoid the necessity of having a -light in the front chamber, the windows of which looked upon the -street—the miscreant being compelled to adopt as many precautions as -possible to prevent his numerous enemies from discovering a trace of his -whereabouts. - -"Sit down, and don't be afraid, Mr. Tomlinson," said Tidkins. "There, -sir—draw near the fire; and here's brandy, rum, or gin, if you like to -take any thing." - -"Nothing, I thank you," faltered the stock-broker, casting a hurried -glance of alarm around him as he sank upon a chair. "You wrote to desire -me to call this evening—at seven o'clock—or I might repent——" - -"Yes—and so you would repent the consequences," added the Resurrection -Man. "But, as you have come, it is all right. I dare say you thought I -had forgotten you: you were deceived, you see; for I never lose sight of -old friends. When I want to use them, I am sure to find them out again." - -"And what can I do for you, Mr. Tidkins?" asked the stock-broker, in a -tremulous tone; for he felt a desperate alarm lest the Resurrection Man -should have discovered _the one secret_ which he had taken so much pains -to conceal—the secret of the abode of old Michael Martin. - -"I have but two wants in the world at any time," answered the -Resurrection Man, lighting his pipe: "money most often—vengeance now and -then. But it is money that I want of you." - -"Money—money!" murmured Tomlinson: "do you think I am made of money? I -have had hard struggles—losses—expenses——" - -"I dare say you have," observed the Resurrection Man, drily. "I do not -mean to be hard upon you; but something I must have. You see, I have got -a little amount put by—how obtained is neither here nor there; and I -want to scrape together as much as I can, so that in a few months, when -I have settled the different matters I have on hand, I may leave England -for America, or some such place; and then you will never hear of me any -more." - -"That will be a great blessing," thought Tomlinson; but he did not say -so. - -"And under all circumstances, you must help me to make up the sum I -want," added the Resurrection Man. - -"You are too hard upon me, Mr. Tidkins," said Tomlinson. "If I had -employed you on any business, it would be different: but——" - -"But if you have a secret that I have found out, and that's worth -keeping?" exclaimed Tidkins, significantly. - -"Oh! then it is as I feared!" murmured Tomlinson, pressing his feverish -hand to his forehead, through which a sudden pain seemed to shoot, -producing a sensation as of tightness on the brain. "Surely this man -must be Satan himself, who comes at intervals to goad the wicked to -desperation for their sins!" - -"What's that you say about Satan?" asked Tidkins. - -"Nothing—nothing," replied the stock-broker, hastily: "I was only -thinking to myself that Satan took a delight in persecuting me." - -"I know nothing about that," observed the Resurrection Man. "All I care -for is the cash that you will have the goodness to bring me down -to-morrow evening at this same hour." - -A sudden idea struck Tomlinson. Was the Resurrection Man really -acquainted with Martin's present place of abode? or was he endeavouring -to extort money merely upon the strength of his knowledge, some time -previously obtained (as our readers will remember), that the old clerk, -though generally believed to have absconded, had actually remained -concealed in London? - -"But wherefore should you press me in this way?" said the stock-broker. -"Did I not satisfy your demands on a former occasion?" - -"And have I not kept my pledge?" cried Tidkins. "Has a word ever escaped -my lips to do you an injury? Why, there is still a reward of three -thousand pounds to be got——" - -"No—no," interrupted Tomlinson; "you are wrong. My affairs are all wound -up in respect to the bank—and a dividend has been paid." - -"A precious small one, I'll be bound," observed Tidkins. -"However,—reward or no reward,—it wouldn't place you in a very -comfortable situation if I was to take a policeman with me, and just -call at a particular house in Thomas Street, where an old gentleman -named Nelson——" - -"Enough!" cried Tomlinson: "I see you know all. My God! when shall I be -released from this peril? when shall I know a moment's comfort?" - -"When you've brought me down a couple of hundred pounds to-morrow -night," answered the Resurrection Man, knocking out the ashes from his -pipe. "And, then—if you like to make it worth my while—I tell you what -I'll do for you." - -"What?" asked the stock-broker, gasping for breath. - -"I'll entice the old fellow down here, and either lock him up in one of -my cells, or else settle his hash in such a way that he shall only be -fit to sell to the surgeons," returned the Resurrection Man, fixing his -snake-like eyes on the stock-broker's countenance, as if to ascertain -the precise impression which this proposal made. - -"Monster!" ejaculated Tomlinson, shrinking from the bare idea of such an -atrocity—for he was more or less attached to Michael Martin, in -consequence of the immense sacrifice which the old man had made on his -account: "no—never will I imbrue my hands with blood, nor suborn another -to play the assassin's part for me! To-morrow evening you shall receive -the amount you demand; and heaven grant that all connexion between us -may cease." - -"Be it so," observed the Resurrection Man, coolly, as he brewed himself -a glass of grog. - -"You have nothing more to say to me?" asked Tomlinson, rising to depart. - -The reply was a negative; and the stock-broker hurried away -from a dwelling where crime seemed to proclaim its presence -trumpet-tongued,—where every look that eyes shot forth, and every word -that lips uttered, and every thought that brains conceived—all, all -appeared to feel the noxious atmosphere of blackest turpitude. - -In a house where a person has lately died, every thing seems to exhale a -sickly odour as of a corpse; and if you touch the wall with your finger, -you feel a clammy and fetid moisture which makes your blood run cold -within you. So was it with the dwelling of the Resurrection Man: the -taint of crime impregnated the very atmosphere; and Tomlinson shook -himself when he gained the open air, as if he could thus throw off some -pestilential influence which had seized hold of him. - -Tomlinson had not left the house many minutes, when a low, but peculiar -knock at the door brought the Resurrection Man down to answer the -summons. - -"Who is it?" he demanded, ere he opened. - -"Me," growled a voice which Tidkins immediately recognised to be that of -the Lully Prig. - -This individual was forthwith admitted; and when the two villains were -seated by the fire in the back room, the Resurrection Man asked "What -news?" - -"Just as you wished," was the reply. "I called at the chandlery shop in -Pitfield Street, Hoxton, and axed for a nounce of bakker. The woman -served me; and I soon see that she was alone. Then says I, '_If so be no -one's within 'earing, I want a word with you_.'—She looked frightened, -but said nothing wotsomever.—'_All I have to tell you is just this_,' -says I: '_Tony Tidkins knows where you be and all about you. But he -says, says he, that if you take no notice of him in case you sees him, -and says nothing to nobody in case you 'ears of him, he'll leave you -alone._'—Lor! how she did turn pale and tremble when I mentioned your -name; and she seemed so glad when I told her that you wouldn't do her no -harm, if so be she didn't try to do you none.—'_If he won't come near -me, I'll never even breathe his name_,' she says.—'_And you'll never -utter a word about the crib in Globe Town_,' says I.—'_Never, never_,' -says she.—'_Well, then_,' says I, '_all will go on well; and you can -sleep as sound in your bed as if there wasn't such a man as Tony Tidkins -in the world. But if so be you peaches, or says a word_,' says I, '_that -may get Tony into trouble, he's got plenty of friends as will awenge -him, and the fust is me_.'—So she swore eyes and limbs, she'd keep all -close; and in that way I left her." - -"So far, so good," observed the Resurrection Man. "She's frightened, and -will keep a close tongue. That's all I want. When I have finished the -different things I have in hand, and don't care about staying in London -any longer, I will punish her for what she did to me. But my revenge -will keep for the present. Now, what about Crankey Jem?" - -"He still lives in the court in Drury Lane, and stays at home all day," -answered the Lully Prig. "But at night he goes out for some hours, and I -can't find out where. For three evenin's follering I watched him; and -every time I missed him at last somehow or another." - -"Which way did he go?" demanded the Resurrection Man. - -"Different ways—but always up one street and down another—now here, then -there, as if he hadn't no partickler motive, but merely went out a -walkin' for the fun of it." - -"I tell you what it is, Lully," said the Resurrection Man, gloomily, -"you're not so wide awake as I am. That fellow has some object in -wandering about zigzag and crosswise in that manner. He has got a scent -of me; and he's following it up. But at the same time he's afraid that I -may have a scent of him; and so he dodges about. It's as clear as -day-light—'cause it's just what I should do." - -"And you're a downy cove enough, Tony," observed the Lully Prig; -"although I do think arter all you've let that damned parley-woo French -feller do us about them Bank notes." - -"It's very strange the Buffer doesn't return," said the Resurrection -Man. "I'd take my davy that he wouldn't chouse us out of our reglars. -But time will show. Now look here, Lully,—as you've made that same -remark a dozen times since the thing took place,—and just see how the -matter stood. We got four thousand pounds clear——" - -"Yes—a thousand a-piece," said the Lully Prig, assentingly: "and a -precious jolly catch it was." - -"Well," continued the Resurrection Man, "the Bank notes were of no more -use to us than so much waste paper, because Greenwood was sure to stop -them the moment he got back to London: at least I should think so. Now -when that French fellow Lafleur offered to let you, me, the Buffer, and -Long Bob share the gold, and he would go to France to smash the notes at -the money-changer's that he told us about in Paris, and then take his -thousand beyond his fifth share of the produce of the notes, it was the -best thing we could do to accept his proposal—particularly as he said -that any one of us might go with him." - -"But if he sticks to the whole sixteen thousand pounds, what a deuced -good pull he has over us," observed the Lully Prig. - -"So he has," said the Resurrection Man; "and again I tell you that if he -hadn't offered to go to France and change the notes, we must have -destroyed them in the very chalk-pit where we divided the swag. They -were no use to us—but a great danger. It was better to trust to the -chance of Lafleur doing the thing that's right; and if he don't, the -Buffer will drop down on him, in spite of all the guilloteens[32] and -Johnny-darmies[33] in France." - -"Well, we won't quarrel about it, Tony," said the Lully Prig. "You and -the Buffer let me in for a good thing; and I ought not to grumble. You -see, I've follered your advice, and kept the blunt in a safe place, -without wasting it as Long Bob is doing. He's never been sober since the -thing took place." - -"Where is he now?" asked the Resurrection Man. - -"Oh! he's knocking about at all the flash cribs, spending his tin as -fast as he can," answered the Lully Prig. - -"Don't let him know of this place of mine for the world," said Tidkins. -"A drunken chap like that isn't to be trusted in any shape. I only hope -he won't wag his tongue too free about the business that put all the -money into his pocket." - -"Not he!" cried the Lully Prig: "he's as close as the door of Newgate -about them kind of things, even when he's as drunk as a pig. But I don't -want to have nothing more to do with him; I'll stick to you and the -Buffer; and when you've settled all the things you say you have in hand, -we'll be off to Americky." - -"So we will, Lully. But this fellow Crankey Jem annoys me. You must go -on watching him. Or p'rhaps it would be better to get the Bully Grand to -set some of his Forty Thieves after him?" added the Resurrection Man. - -"No—no," cried the Lully Prig, whose pride was somewhat hurt at this -suggestion, which seemed to cast a doubt upon his own skill and ability -in performing the service required: "leave him in my hands, and I'll -find out what dodge he's upon sooner or later." - -Scarcely were these words uttered, when a knock at the front door fell -on the ears of the two villains. - -The Resurrection Man descended; and, to the usual inquiry ere the door -was opened, the well-known voice of the Buffer answered, "It is me." - -"Well—what luck?" demanded the Resurrection Man, hastily—his avarice -prompting the question even before his accomplice in iniquity had -scarcely time to utter a reply to the first query. - -"Sold—regularly sold—done brown!" returned the Buffer, closing and -bolting the door behind him. - -"Damnation!" cried the Resurrection Man, who, now that the faint hope of -obtaining a further share of the plunder of Greenwood's tin-case was -annihilated, manifested a fiercer rage than would have been expected -after his cool reasoning with the Lully Prig upon the special point. - -"You may well swear, Tony," said the Buffer, sulkily, as he ascended the -stairs; "for we never was so completely done in all our lives. That -snivelling Mounseer was one too many for us." - -"Ah! I see how it is," observed the Lully Prig, when the two men entered -the room where he had remained; "and I can't say it's more than I -expected. But how did he do it?" - -"Why, he gave me the slip at last," answered the Buffer, pouring himself -out half a tumbler of raw spirit, which he drank without winking, just -as if it were so much water. "You see, he kept me humbugging about in -Paris week after week, always saying that it wasn't prudent to begin -smashing the notes yet awhile; and I stuck to him like a leech. I shan't -make a long story on it now—I'm too vexed: all I'll tell you at present -is that four days ago he gave me the slip; and so I twigged that it was -all gammon. He'd done us brown—that was wery clear;—and so I come back." - -We shall leave the three villains to discuss this disappointment, -together with divers other matters interesting to themselves, and -continue the thread of our narrative in another quarter. - -It is, however, as well to observe that all these comings and goings at -the house of the Resurrection Man were watched by an individual, who for -several nights had been lurking about that neighbourhood for the -purpose, but who had exercised so much caution that he was never -perceived by any one of the gang. - -This person was Crankey Jem. - ------ - -Footnote 32: - - Guillotines. - -Footnote 33: - - Gendarmes. - - - - - CHAPTER CCIX. - - ALDERMAN SNIFF.—TOMLINSON AND GREENWOOD. - - -It was eleven o'clock in the forenoon of the day following the incidents -just related. - -[Illustration] - -The scene is Mr. Tomlinson's office in Tokenhouse Yard. - -The stock-broker was seated at his desk. His manner was nervous, and his -countenance expressive of anxiety: he had, indeed, passed a sleepless -night—for he saw in the conduct of the Resurrection Man the renewal of a -system of extortion which was not likely to cease so long as there was a -secret to be hushed up. - -The careful aspect of the stock-broker was not, however, noticed by Mr. -Alderman Sniff, who was lounging against the mantel, with his back to -the fire, and expatiating on his own success in life—a favourite subject -with this civic functionary, who considered "success" to be nothing more -nor less than the accumulation of money from a variety of schemes and -representations so nearly allied to downright swindling, that it was -impossible to say what a jury would have thought of them had they come -under the notice of a criminal tribunal. - -"But how have you managed to do it all?" asked Tomlinson, by way of -saying something—although his thoughts were far removed from the topic -of Mr. Alderman Sniff's discourse. - -"You see I began life with plenty of money," returned the Alderman: "I -mean I had a decent fortune at the death of my father, which took place -when I was about two-and-twenty. But that soon went; and I was glad to -accept an offer to go out to India. On my arrival at Madras I was -inducted into a situation as clerk in a mercantile establishment; and -there I was making some little money, when I was foolish enough to issue -a prospectus for the '_General Boa-Constrictor Killing and Wild Beast -Extirpation Joint-Stock Company_,'—a project which was not so well -relished as I could have wished. My employers discharged me; and, deeply -disgusted with the ignorance of the English settlers and the natives, -who could not understand the magnitude of my designs, I came back to -England. My trip to India was, however, very useful to me; for, on my -return to this country, I lived splendidly on the Deccan Prize Money for -four years." - -"Lived on the Deccan Prize Money!" exclaimed Tomlinson: "why—what claim -had you to any of it?" - -"None," replied Mr. Sniff; "I never was in the Deccan in my life. But I -declared that I had claims to I can't remember how many lacs of rupees; -and it was very easy to obtain loans from friends and get bills cashed -on the strength of the assertion. Of course this had an end: the -settlement of the Deccan Prize Money affairs was interminable; but the -facility for procuring cash on the strength of it was not equally -lasting. However,—as I just now observed,—I lived comfortably on my -alleged claims for four years; and then I started the '_Universal Poor -Man's Corn-Plaster and Blister Gratuitous Distribution Society_.' I got -several philanthropic and worthy men to join me in this laudable -undertaking: we took splendid offices in King Street, Cheapside; and the -enterprise progressed wonderfully. How well I remember our first annual -meeting at Exeter Hall! The great room was crowded to excess. I was the -Secretary, and it was my duty to read the _Report_ of the Committee. -That document had been drawn up in most pathetic language by some poor -devil of an author whom I employed for the purpose; and it produced a -wonderful effect. It was really quite touching to see how the -ladies—poor dear creatures!—wept tears of the most refreshing -philanthropy, when I enumerated the blessings which this Society had -conferred upon vast numbers of individuals. Nine thousand six hundred -and sixty-seven Corn-Plasters and eleven thousand two hundred and -fourteen Blisters had been distributed gratuitously, during the year, to -as many poor suffering creatures, who had all been thereby cured of -corns previously deemed inveterate, and of chest-complaints that until -then had received no medical attention. The _Report_ dwelt upon the -gratitude of thousands of poor families for the relief thus dispensed, -and congratulated the members of the Society on the claims they -possessed to the applause of the whole Christian world. Subscriptions -rained in upon me in perfect torrents; and there was not a tearless eye -throughout that vast hall." - -"How was it that so excellent an institution became extinct?" asked -Tomlinson, awaking from his reverie when the Alderman paused. - -"I really can scarce tell you," was the reply. "Whether it was that the -public thought there could not possibly be any more corns to cure or -pulmonary complaints to heal,—or whether it was in consequence of a -proposition which I made, in an unlucky hour, to extend the benefits of -the Society to the poor savages in the islands of the Pacific,—I can't -say: it is, however, certain that the subscribers were very 'backward in -coming forward' at the third annual meeting; and so the institution -dwindled into nothing. I had, nevertheless, saved some little money; and -I was not long idle. My next spec. was '_The Metropolitan Poor Family's -Sunday-Dinner Gratuitous Baking Association_.' You perceive that I am -fond of dealing in humane and philanthropic enterprises. My idea was to -establish numerous baking-houses all over London, and to cook the poor -man's Sunday joint and potatoes for him, the Society reserving to itself -the dripping, which being sold, and the profits added to the voluntary -subscriptions received from the charitable, would support these most -useful institutions. At the end of a year, however, I was compelled to -dissolve the Association, after having gone to the expense of building -no less than sixty enormous ovens in as many different parts of London." - -"How came that project to fail," asked Tomlinson, "when it was -calculated to benefit so many poor families?" - -"Simply because so few of those poor families ever had any Sunday -dinners to cook at all," replied Alderman Sniff. "Nevertheless, the -subscriptions which were received paid all the outlay, and remunerated -me for my trouble. I therefore met with some little encouragement in all -I did for the benefit of my fellow-creatures; and, more than _that_," -added the philanthropist, slapping his left breast," I enjoyed the -approval, Mr. Tomlinson, of my conscience." - -The stock-broker sighed:—not that he envied any inward feelings which -Mr. Alderman Sniff could have experienced as the results of the -speculations referred to; but the thoughts occasioned by the mere -mention of the word "Conscience" aroused painful emotions in the breast -of James Tomlinson. - -"While I was thus engaged in the behoof of the poorer classes of the -community," continued Alderman Sniff, "I was gaining influence with my -fellow citizens. I became the Treasurer of no end of charitable -institutions, was elected Churchwarden of my parish, and soon became -Deputy of the Ward. Fortunately my parish, as you well know, is governed -by a Select Vestry—properly consisting of three individuals; but as two -of the last-elected trio have died, and as I have ever stedfastly and -successfully opposed the nomination of other parishioners to replace the -deceased, we have now a Select Vestry of _One_. This gentleman is my -most intimate friend; and it would do your heart good to see the -parochial solemnity and official dignity with which he annually proposes -me to himself as a candidate for the place of Churchwarden, and then -proceeds to second the nomination, put the question, lift up his hand, -and declare me duly elected _without a dissentient voice_. In due time I -was chosen Alderman of the Ward; and every thing has gone well with me. -I have been eminently successful. My '_British Marble Company_' was a -glorious hit, as you well know." - -"Yes—a glorious hit for you," said Tomlinson, with a faint smile. "You -yourself were Managing Director, and you sold your quarry—or rather your -supposed quarry—_to_ yourself;—you were Auditor and Secretary, and -consequently examined and passed your own accounts;—you were also the -Treasurer, and paid yourself. You had the best of it in every way." - -"Come, Mr. Tomlinson," exclaimed Sniff, chuckling audibly, "I allowed -you to reap a decent profit on the shares which you sold; so you need -not complain." - -"Oh! I do not complain," observed the stock-broker. "But how do you get -on with the accounts of your parish?" - -"Mr. Tomlinson," said the Alderman, almost sternly, "I never will give -any accounts at all to those refractory parishioners of mine. The Select -Vestry of One has met regularly every year, and resolved himself into a -Committee to investigate my accounts—and that is sufficient. And, after -all," added the civic functionary, sinking his voice to a mysterious -whisper, "even if the accounts _were_ produced,—although they run over -such a long period of years, you might put them all into your -waistcoat-pocket without finding it stick out more than it now does with -your small French watch."[34] - -With these words, Mr. Alderman Sniff, who had merely looked in to have a -chat and talk of himself to one with whom there was no necessity to -maintain any secrecy in respect to his antecedents,—Mr. Alderman Sniff -retired. - -A few minutes afterwards Mr. Greenwood was introduced. - -"My dear Tomlinson," he said, "I am quite delighted to find you within. -I have made a hit, and shall retrieve myself with ease. The ten thousand -pounds which Holmesford lent me are now twenty thousand." - -"You are a lucky fellow," observed Tomlinson, with a sigh. "Adversity -has no effect upon you; whereas with me——" - -"Why—what is the matter now?" interrupted Greenwood. "Always -complaining?" - -"I have good cause for annoyance," returned the stock-broker. "That -precious acquaintance of yours——" - -"Who?" demanded Greenwood, sharply. - -"The lunatic-asylum keeper, as your friend Chichester supposed him to -be—but the resurrectionist, thief, extortioner, villain, and perhaps -murderer, as I take him to be," said Tomlinson,—"that scoundrel Tidkins, -in a word, has discovered poor old Michael's address, and menaces me." - -"Ah!" said Greenwood, coolly; "it is your own fault: you should have got -Martin out of the way—even if you had painted him black, shipped him to -the United States, and sold him as a slave." - -"Ridiculous!" cried Tomlinson, sternly. "I never will cease to be a -friend—a grateful friend—to that poor old man." - -"Well," observed Greenwood, after a pause, "I can do you a service in -this respect. I was at Rottenborough yesterday—amongst my intelligent -and independent constituents; and I learnt that the situation of porter -to the workhouse in that truly enlightened town is vacant. Now, if——" - -"Enough of this, Greenwood!" exclaimed Tomlinson. "I was wrong to -mention the old man's name to _you_.—What can I do for you this morning? -Have you made up your mind to take the loan which my friend consented to -advance to you about a month ago, and which you——" - -"Which I declined then, and decline now," said Greenwood, hastily—as if -the allusion awoke unpleasant reminiscences in his mind. - -"I never could understand your conduct on that evening," observed -Tomlinson, in his quiet manner: "you came at the appointed hour to -terminate the business: the money was ready—the deed was prepared—my -friend was here,—and when you put your hand into your pocket for the -securities, you turned on your heel and bolted off like a shot." - -"Yes—yes," said Greenwood, with increased impatience; "I had lost my -pocket-book. But——" - -"And have you found it since?" asked the stock-broker. - -"I have. But I do not require the loan," returned Greenwood, shortly. -"So far from that, I wish you to lay out these seven thousand pounds for -me in a particular speculation which I will explain to you. I have -prepared the way for certain success, but cannot appear in it myself." - -Greenwood then counted the Bank notes upon the table for the sum named, -and gave Tomlinson the necessary instructions for the disposal of the -amount. - -"Any news to-day?" he asked, when this business was concluded. - -"Here is a second edition of _The Times_ with another Telegraphic -Despatch from Castelcicala," said Tomlinson. "I know you are interested -in the affairs of that country, by the way you have lately spoken to me -on the subject." - -"Yes:—I am—I am indeed," exclaimed Greenwood, earnestly, as he seized -the paper, in which the following article appeared in a bold type:— - - "CASTELCICALA. - - "PROCLAMATION OF ALBERTO I.—FORMATION OF - THE NEW MINISTRY. - - "The French Government have received the following Telegraphic - Despatch from Toulon:— - - "'_The_ Alessandro _steamer has just arrived from Montoni_. THE - MARQUIS OF ESTELLA _proclaimed the_ GRAND DUKE ALBERTO I. _in the - evening of the 24th, instead of in the morning of that day, which - was his original intention. This was merely occasioned by the delay - of the Marquis in entering the capital. The Marquis has formed the - following Ministry_:— - - "_Prime Minister, and Minister of Foreign Affairs_, SIGNOR - GAËTANO. - _Minister of the Interior_, SIGNOR TERLIZZI. - _Minister of War_, COLONEL COSSARIO. - _Minister of Marine_, ADMIRAL CONTARINO. - _Minister of Finance_, SIGNOR VIVIANI. - _Minister of Justice_, BARON MANZONI. - _Minister of Commerce_, CHEVALIER GRACHIA.'" - -_The Times_ newspaper, commenting upon this Administration, reminded its -readers that Signors Gaëtano and Terlizzi were the Chiefs of the -Provisional Committee of Government during the Revolution in -Castelcicala; that Colonel Cossario was the second in command of the -glorious army that had achieved Castelcicalan freedom; that Signor -Viviani was the well-known banker of Pinalla; and that the Chevalier -Grachia was the nephew of the deceased general of that name. - -"Thus is it that Richard can now make a Ministry in a powerful State!" -murmured Greenwood to himself. "Oh! what a sudden elevation—what a -signal rise! And I——" - -"What are you muttering about to yourself, Greenwood?" asked Tomlinson. - -"Ah!" cried the Member of Parliament, suddenly, and without heeding the -stock-broker's question,—for his eyes, wandering mechanically over the -surface of the paper which he held in his hand, had settled upon a -paragraph that excited the liveliest emotions of surprise:—who could -have believed it? Oh! now I recall to mind a thousand circumstances -which should have made me suspect the truth!" - -"The truth of what?" demanded Tomlinson. - -"That Count Alteroni and Prince Alberto were one and the same person," -exclaimed Greenwood; "and he is now the Grand Duke of Castelcicala!" - -"Then you have had the pleasure of including a sovereign-prince amongst -the number of your victims," observed the stock-broker, coolly. - -Greenwood made no reply, but remained plunged in a deep reverie, the -subject of which was the brilliant destiny that appeared to await -Richard Markham. - -As soon as he had taken his leave, Tomlinson also began musing; but it -was upon a far different topic! - -"Oh! what a hollow-hearted wretch is that Greenwood!" he said within -himself: "and how would he have treated Michael Martin, had the poor old -man been dependent upon him! Greenwood would indeed be capable of -sending him to the United States as a slave, were such a course -practicable. Ah!—the United States!" cried Tomlinson, aloud, as a sudden -idea was created in his mind by the mention of the name of that glorious -Republic:—"and why should _not_ Michael Martin visit the States—and with -me too? Yes! I am wearied of London,—wearied of this city where all -hearts seem to be eaten up with selfishness,—wearied of supporting the -weight of that secret which the merest accident may reveal, and which -places me at the mercy of that ferocious extortioner! Oh! if that secret -were discovered—if it were ascertained that Michael Martin was really in -London,—he would be dragged before the tribunals—and I must either -appear against him as a witness, or proclaim his innocence and thereby -sacrifice myself! No—no—I could not do either:—never—never! I know that -I am weak—vacillating—timid! But God also knows how unwillingly I have -departed from the ways of rectitude—how many bitter tears have marked -the paths of my duplicity! And now I will be firm—yes, firm to commit -one last crime! Oh! I will prove myself a worthy pupil of my great -master Greenwood! He shall be amply repaid," continued the stock-broker, -bitterly, "for all the kind lessons he has given me in the school of -dishonour—yes, and repaid, too, in his own coin. Seven thousand -pounds—added to my own little stock,—this will be a sufficient fund -wherewith to begin an honourable avocation in another clime. Yes—America -is the country for me! There I can begin the world again as a new -man—and perhaps I may retrieve myself even in my own estimation!" - -Tomlinson's resolution was now irrevocably fixed. - -He would emigrate to the United States, accompanied by his faithful old -clerk! - -Greenwood's money should constitute the principal resource to which he -must trust as the basis whereon to establish a fortune in the place of -the one he had lost. - -Nor did he hesitate a moment—weak, timid, and vacillating as he was in -ordinary circumstances—to self-appropriate those funds thus entrusted to -him. - -He had no sympathy for Greenwood;—and, moreover, he had many an act of -insolence on the part of that individual—many an instance of oppression, -to avenge. Ere the failure of the bank, Greenwood had taken advantage of -his necessities to wring from him enormous interest for loans advanced, -and had, moreover, made him his instrument in defrauding the Italian -prince. Since the establishment of the office in Tokenhouse Yard, -Greenwood had continued to use Tomlinson as a tool so long as his own -fortunes had remained prosperous;—and even latterly—since the condition -of Greenwood's finances had levelled some of those barriers which the -necessities of the one and the wealth of the other had originally raised -between them,—even latterly, the manner of the Member of Parliament -towards the fallen banker had been that of patronage and superiority. -Then the frequent and heartless allusions which Greenwood made to the -poor old clerk, rankled deeply in the mind of Tomlinson; and all these -circumstances armed that naturally weak and timid man with a giant -strength of mind when he contemplated the possibility of at length -punishing Greenwood for a thousand insults. - -Tomlinson was not naturally a vindictive man:—persons of his quiet and -timid disposition seldom are. But there are certain affronts which, when -oft repeated and dwelt upon in their aggregate, form a motive power that -will arouse the most enduring and the weakest mind to action—especially, -too, when accident throws a special opportunity of vengeance in the way. - -James Tomlinson was a strange compound of good and bad qualities—the -latter arising from his constitutional want of nerve, and his deficiency -in moral energy. Had he been mentally resolute, he would have proved a -good and great man. The conflicting elements of his character were -signally demonstrated on this occasion, when he had determined to fly -from the country. - -Having given his clerks positive orders that he was not to be -interrupted for some hours, he sealed up in different parcels the small -sums of money which his various clients had placed in his hands to -purchase scrip or other securities, and addressed the packets to those -to whom the sums respectively belonged,—omitting, however, Greenwood in -this category. He next computed the salaries due to his clerks, and set -apart the amount required to liquidate those obligations also. These -duties being accomplished, he locked all the parcels up in one of the -drawers of his writing-table, and placed the key in his pocket. -Greenwood's deposit he secured about his person. - -When it grew dusk in the evening, he repaired to the lodging which -Michael Martin occupied in Bethnal Green. - -As soon as Tomlinson had made known his scheme to the old man—(but, of -course, without betraying the fact of his intention to self-appropriate -Greenwood's money)—Michael took a huge pinch of snuff, and reflected -profoundly for some minutes. - -"And what's the meaning of this all of a sudden?" demanded the -ex-cashier at length. - -Tomlinson explained, with great frankness, that the Resurrection Man had -by some means discovered the secret of Michael's abode, and was again -playing the part of an extortioner. He, moreover, expressed his -invincible dislike for a city where he had experienced such painful -reverses; and declared his resolution of no longer living in such a -state of suspense and anxiety as he was kept in by the constant dread of -an exposure in respect to his faithful old clerk. - -"You need not leave London on that account," said Martin, gruffly: "I -have long made up my mind how to act in case of detection." - -"How?" asked Tomlinson, with a foreboding shudder. - -"I should put an end to my life," returned the old man, filling his nose -with snuff. "I am well aware that you would not have the courage to -appear against me in a court of justice and boldly accuse me of having -embezzled your funds——" - -"The courage!" exclaimed Tomlinson, wiping away a tear: "no—nor the -heart! My good—faithful old friend——" - -"Well—well: don't be childish, now," said Michael, who was obliged to -take several pinches of snuff to conceal his own emotions: "if you are -really desirous to leave England and go to America, I will accompany -you. Of course I will—you know I will," he added, more hastily than he -was accustomed to speak. - -"There is no time for delay," said Tomlinson, rejoiced at this assent -which he had wrung from his faithful servitor. "We will repair to Dover -this very night, and thence proceed to France. The distance from Calais -to Havre is not very great: and from the latter port ships are -constantly sailing for America." - -"Let me proceed alone to Havre," said old Martin; "and you can follow me -openly and at your leisure." - -"No," replied Tomlinson; "that would only be to compromise _your_ -safety, perhaps. We will part no more." - -The advice of the stock-broker was acted upon; and the fugitives -succeeded in leaving the kingdom in safety. - -But that night the Resurrection Man vainly awaited the arrival of James -Tomlinson. - -And on the following day, Mr. Greenwood discovered, to his cost, that -the effects of those lessons of duplicity and dishonour which he had -inculcated in respect to the stock-broker, practically redounded upon -himself! - ------ - -Footnote 34: - - The readers must not for a moment suppose that we intend Mr. Sniff to - be a type of _all_ the city aldermen. Far from it. There are some - excellent, honourable, and talented men amongst the civic body. Mr. - Sniff is as different from what Sir Peter Laurie _is_, or Mr. Harmer - _was_, as light differs from darkness. There are, however, some - individuals wearing civic gowns, who are a disgrace to the great city - of which they have the unaccountable effrontery to remain magistrates. - - - - - CHAPTER CCX. - - HOLFORD'S STUDIES. - - -It was midnight. - -In a garret, belonging to a house in the same court where Crankey Jem -resided, sate Henry Holford. - -He was alone. His elbow rested on the table, and his hand supported his -feverish head—for dark thoughts filled the brain of that young man. - -The flickering light of a single candle fell upon the pages of an old -volume, which he was reading with intense interest. - -His cheeks were pale,—his lips were dry,—his throat was parched,—and his -eye-balls glared with unnatural lustre. - -He did not feel athirst—else there was water handy to assuage the -craving:—nor did he hear his heart beating violently, nor experience the -feverish and rapid throbbing of his temples. - -No:—his whole thoughts—his entire feelings—his every sensation,—all were -absorbed in the subject of his study. - -And that the reader may fully comprehend the nature of those impulses -which were now urging this strange young man on to the perpetration of a -deed that was destined to give a terrible celebrity to his name, we must -quote the passage on which his mind was so intently fixed:— - - "THE ASSASSINATION OF GUSTAVUS III., OF - SWEDEN.[35] - - "The nobles were discontented with the general conduct of the King; - and a conspiracy was planned against him under his own roof. His - wars had compelled him to negotiate large loans, and to impose upon - his subjects heavy taxes. The nobles took advantage of that - circumstance to prejudice the minds of many of the people against - the sovereign who had laboured so long for their real good. On the - 16th of March, 1792, he received an anonymous letter, warning him of - his immediate danger from a plot that was laid to take away his - life, requesting him to remain at home, and avoid balls for a year; - and assuring him, that if he should go to the masquerade for which - he was preparing, he would be assassinated that very night. The King - read the note with contempt, and at a late hour entered the - ball-room. After some time he sat down in a box with the Count of - Essen, and observed he was not deceived in his contempt for the - letter, since, had there been any design against his life, no time - could be more favourable than that moment. He then mingled, without - apprehension, among the crowd; and just as he was preparing to - retire with the Prussian ambassador, he was surrounded by several - persons in masks, one of whom fired a pistol at the back of the - King, and lodged the contents in his body. A scene of dreadful - confusion ensued. The conspirators, amidst the general tumult and - alarm, had time to retire to other parts of the room; but one of - them had previously dropped his pistols and a dagger close by the - wounded King. A general order was given to all the company to - unmask, and the doors were immediately closed; but no person - appeared with any particular distinguishing marks of guilt. The King - was immediately conveyed to his apartment; and the surgeon, after - extracting a ball and some slugs, gave favourable hopes of his - Majesty's recovery. - - "Suspicions immediately fell upon such of the nobles as had been - notorious for their opposition to the measures of the court. The - anonymous letter was traced up to Colonel Liljehorn, Major in the - King's Guards, and he was immediately apprehended. But the most - successful clue that seemed to offer was in consequence of the - weapons which had fallen from the assassin. An order was issued, - directing all the armourers, gunsmiths, and cutlers, in Stockholm, - to give every information in their power to the officers of justice, - concerning the weapons. A gunsmith who had repaired the pistols - readily recognised them to be the same which he had repaired some - time since for a nobleman of the name of Ankarstrom, a captain in - the army; and the cutler who had made the dagger, referred at once - to the same person. - - "The King languished from the 17th to the 29th of March. At first, - the reports of his medical attendants were favourable; but on the - 28th a mortification was found to have taken place, which terminated - his existence in a few hours. On opening his body, a square piece of - lead and two rusty nails were found unextracted within the ribs. - - "During his illness, and particularly after he was made acquainted - with the certainty of his approaching dissolution, Gustavus - continued to display that unshaken courage which he had manifested - on every occasion during his life. A few hours before his decease, - he made some alterations in the arrangement of public affairs. He - had before, by his will, appointed a council of regency, but - convinced, by recent experience, how little he could depend on the - attachment of his nobles, and being also aware of the necessity of a - strong government in difficult times, he appointed his brother, the - Duke of Sudermania, sole regent, till his son, who was then about - fourteen, should have attained the age of eighteen years. His last - words were a declaration of pardon to the conspirators against his - life. The actual murderer alone was excepted; and he was excepted - only at the strong instance of the regent, and those who surrounded - his Majesty in his dying moments. Immediately on the death of the - King, the young prince was proclaimed by the title of Gustavus IV. - - "Ankarstrom was no sooner apprehended, than he confessed with an air - of triumph, that he was the person 'who had endeavoured to liberate - his country from a monster and a tyrant.' Suspicions at the same - time fell on the Counts Horn and Ribbing, Baron Pechlin, Baron - Ehrensvard, Baron Hartsmandorf, Von Engerstrom the Royal Secretary, - and others; and these suspicions were confirmed by the confession of - Ankarstrom. After a very fair and ample trial, this man was - condemned to be publicly and severely whipped on three successive - days, his right hand and his head to be cut off, and his body - impaled: which sentence he suffered on the 17th of May. His property - was given to his children, who, however, were compelled to change - their name." - -"Ankarstrom was a martyr—a hero!" exclaimed Holford, aloud; his -imagination excited by the preceding narrative, and all the morbid -feelings of his wrongly-biassed mind aroused at the idea of the terrible -renown that attached itself to the name of a regicide. - -Then,—although the garret in which he sate was so cold that ice floated -on the water in the pitcher, and the nipping chill of a February night -came through the cracked panes and ill-closed lattice, while the snow -lay thick upon the slanting tiles immediately above his head,—that young -man's entire frame glowed with a feverish heat, which shone with -sinister lustre in his eyes, and appeared in the two deep-red hectic -spots which marked his cheeks. - -"Yes—Ankarstrom was a hero!" he exclaimed. "Oh! how he must have -despised the efforts of the torturers to wring from him a groan:—how he -must have scorned the array of penalties which were sought to be made so -terrible! And Ravaillac—the regicide beneath whose hand fell Henry IV. -of France—oh! how well is every word of his history treasured up in my -mind. But Francis Damien—ah! his fate was terrible indeed! And yet I am -not afraid to contemplate it—even though such a one should be in store -for me." - -Then hastily turning to the "History of France," in the volume which he -was reading, he slowly and in measured terms repeated aloud the -following passage:— - - "ATTEMPTED ASSASSINATION OF LOUIS XV., - OF FRANCE. - - "In the year 1757, one Francis Damien, an unhappy wretch, whose - sullen mind, naturally unsettled, was inflamed by the disputes - between the King and his Parliament concerning religion, formed the - desperate resolution of attempting the life of his Sovereign. In the - dusk of the evening, as the King prepared to enter his coach, he was - suddenly, though slightly, wounded, with a pen-knife, between the - fourth and fifth ribs, in the presence of his son, and in the midst - of his guards. The daring assassin had mingled with the crowd of - courtiers, but was instantly betrayed by his distracted countenance. - He declared it was never his intention to kill the King: but that he - only meant to wound him, that God might touch his heart, and incline - him to restore the tranquillity of his dominions by re-establishing - the Parliament, and banishing the Archbishop of Paris, whom he - regarded as the source of the present commotions. In these frantic - and incoherent declarations he persisted, amidst the most exquisite - tortures; and after human ingenuity had been exhausted in devising - new modes of torment, his judges, tired out with his obstinacy, - consigned him to a death, the inhumanity of which might fill the - hearts of savages with horror: he was conducted to the common place - of execution, amidst a vast concourse of the populace; stripped - naked, and fastened to the scaffold by iron manacles. One of his - hands was then burnt in liquid flaming sulphur; his thighs, legs, - and arms, were torn with red hot pincers: boiling oil, melted lead, - resin, and sulphur, were poured into the wounds; and, to complete - the terrific catastrophe, he was torn to pieces by horses!" - -"And they call him an unhappy wretch!" exclaimed Holford, pushing the -book from him: "no—no! He must have had a great and a powerful mind to -have dared to attempt to kill a King! And his name is remembered in -history! Ah! that thought must have consoled him in the midst of those -infernal torments. What is more delightful than the conviction of -emerging from vile obscurity, and creating a reputation—although one so -tarnished and disfigured that the world shrinks from it with loathing? -Yes:—better to be a Turpin or a Barrington—a Claude du Val or a Jack -Sheppard, than live unknown, and die without exciting a sensation. But -it would be glorious—oh! how glorious to be ranked with Ankarstrom, -Ravaillac, Damien, Felton, Guy Fawkes, Fieschi, and that gallant few who -have either slain, or attempted the lives of, monarchs or great men! I -am miserable,—poor,—obscure,—and without a hope of rising by legitimate -means. I have seen the inside of a palace—and am doomed to drag on my -wretched existence in this garret. I have partaken of the dainties that -came from the table of a sovereign—and, were I hungry now, a sorry crust -is all that my cupboard would afford. I have listened to the musical -voice of that high-born lady whose name I scarcely dare to breathe even -to myself—and now the cold blast of February comes with its hoarse sound -to grate upon my ears in this miserable—miserable garret! Oh! why was my -destiny cast in so lowly a sphere? What has been my almost constant -occupation—with some few brighter intervals—since I was twelve years -old? A pot-boy—a low, degraded pot-boy: the servant of servants—the -slave of slaves—forced to come and go at the beck and call of the -veriest street-sweeper that frequented the tap-room! Ah! my God—when I -think of all this humiliation, I feel that my blood boils even up to my -very brain—my eyes and cheeks appear to be upon fire—I seem as if my -senses were leaving me!" - -And, as he spoke, he clenched his fists and ground his teeth together -with a ferocious bitterness, which indicated the fearfully morbid -condition of his mind. - -For he was enraged against fortune who had made him poor and -humble—against the world for keeping him so—and against royalty and -aristocracy for being so much happier and so incomparably more blessed -than the section of society to which he belonged. - -And in his vanity—for his soaring disposition made him vain—he conceived -that he possessed elements of greatness, which the world, with a wilful -blindness, would not see; or which adverse circumstances would not -suffer to develop themselves. - -He deemed himself more persecuted than others moving in the same sphere: -his restless, diseased, and excited mind, had conjured up a thousand -evils to which he thought himself the marked—the special prey. - -He had seen, in his visits to the palace, so much of the highest -eminence of luxury, pleasure, happiness, and indolent enjoyment, that he -looked around with horror and affright when he found himself hurled back -again into the lowest depths of obscurity, privation, and cheerlessness -of life. - -He had at intervals feasted his eyes so greedily with all the -fascination, the glitter, the gorgeousness, the splendour, the ease, and -the voluptuousness, of the Court, that he could not endure the -contemplation of the fearful contrast which was afforded by the -every-day and familiar scenes of starvation, penury, misery, and -ineffectual toil that marked the existence of the people. - -The moral condition of Henry Holford was a striking proof of the daring -flights of which the human mind is capable. On the very first occasion -of his visit to the palace, he had allowed himself to be carried away by -all the wildest emotions and the strangest impressions that were -produced by the novelty of what he then saw and heard. Royalty had been -ever associated, in his vulgar conception, with something grand and -handsome in man, and something wonderfully beautiful in woman. Thus, -when he first saw the Queen, he was prepared to admire her:—he admired -her accordingly; and that feeling increased to a degree the insolence of -which at times overawed and terrified even himself. - -By another wayward inclination of his unhealthy but enthusiastic mind, -he had from the first been prepared to dislike the Prince; and this -feeling increased in violence with those circumstances which each -successive visit to the royal abode developed. At length—as if his evil -destiny must infallibly hurry him on to some appalling catastrophe—he -was discovered by the Prince in the detestable condition of an -eaves-dropper, and was ignominiously driven forth from that dwelling -where his mind had gradually collected the elements of a most unnatural -excitement. - -He knew that any attempt to repeat his visits would be frustrated by the -precautions which were certain to have been adopted to prevent future -intrusions of a like nature; and he now felt precisely as one who is -compelled suddenly to abandon a habit to which he had become wedded. -Strange as it may appear, the morbid excitement attendant upon those -visits to the palace was as necessary to Holford's mental happiness as -tobacco, opium, snuff, or strong liquors are to so many millions of -individuals. - -With a person in such a state of mind, the first impulse was bitter -hatred against the one who had deprived him of a source of pleasurable -excitement; and in that vengeful feeling were absorbed all those -rational reflections which would have convinced him that his own -insolent intrusion—his own unpardonable conduct—had provoked the -treatment he had received. He never paused to ask himself by what right -he had entered the palace and played the ignoble part of a listener to -private conversation and a spy upon the hallowed sanctity of domestic -life:—the dominant idea in his mind was his ignominious expulsion. - -"Fate has now filled my cup of bitterness to the brim," he would say to -himself; "and all that remains for me to do is to avenge myself on him -whom my destiny has made the instrument of this crowning degradation." - -By degrees the mind of that young man found its gloomy broodings upon -vengeance associating themselves with other sentiments. He gradually -blended this idea of revenge with the ardent desire of breaking those -trammels which kept his name imprisoned in the silent cavern of -obscurity. The two sentiments at length united in his imagination; and -his pulse beat quickly—and his eyes flashed fire, when he surveyed the -possibility of gratifying his thirst for vengeance and suddenly -rendering his name notorious at the same moment, and by one -desperate—fearful deed! - -The reader cannot now be at a loss to comprehend how this wretchedly -mistaken young man was brought to study the history of those regicides -who have gained an infamous renown in the annals of nations. - -And as he dwelt with an insane enthusiasm upon those narratives, the -feeling of admiration—nay, adoration—which he had once experienced -towards the Queen, was merged in the terrible longing for a diabolical -notoriety that now became his predominating—his all-absorbing passion! - -"Yes!" he exclaimed, as he pushed the book away from him, that night on -which we have introduced the reader to his garret: "I will be talked -about—my name shall be upon every tongue! Obscurity shall no longer -enshroud me: its darkness is painful to my soul. I will do a deed that -shall make the Kingdom ring from one end to the other with the -astounding tidings:—the newspapers shall struggle with all the eagerness -of competition to glean the most trivial facts concerning me;—and when -the day arrives for me to appear before my judges, the great nobles and -the high-born ladies of England shall crowd in the tribunal to witness -the trial of the pot-boy Henry Holford!" - -The act on which the young man was now resolved, appeared not to him in -its real light as an atrocious crime—a damnable deed that would arouse a -yell of execration from one end of the land to the other:—it seemed, on -the contrary, a glorious achievement of which he would have reason to be -proud. - -Alas! how strangely constituted is the human mind, which, in any state -of being, could cherish such monstrous delusions—such fatal aspirations! - -But is there no blame to be attached to society for this development of -ideas so morbid even on the part of one single individual? is there -nothing in the constitution of that society which gives encouragement, -as it were, to those detestable sentiments? - -Let us see. - -Enough has been said in the more serious and reasoning parts of this -work to prove that society is in a vitiated—a false—and an artificial -condition. The poor are too poor, and the rich too rich: the obscure are -too low, and the exalted too high. The upper classes alone have -opportunities of signalising themselves: the industrious millions have -no chance of rising in the State. Interest procures rank in the -Navy—money buys promotion in the Army—and interest and money united -obtain seats in the Legislative Assembly. Interest and money, then, -remain to the exclusive few: the millions have neither—nor are they even -stimulated by a national system of Education. An aristocrat of common -abilities may rise to eminence in some department of the State, with but -little trouble: but a son of toil, however vast his natural talents, has -not a single chance of starting from obscurity through the medium of -their proper development. - -This is true: and we defy the most subtle reasoner on behalf of the -oligarchy to refute those positions. - -Now, such being the case,—with a dominant aristocracy on one hand, and -the oppressed millions on the other,—is it not evident that every now -and then some member of the latter class will brood upon the vast, the -astounding contrast until feelings of a deplorably morbid nature become -excited in his mind? How could it be otherwise? Ireland, with its -agrarian outrages and its frequent instances of assassination, proves -the fact. England, with its incendiary fires in periods of deep -distress, affords additional corroboration. - -We deplore that such should be the case; and not for a moment do we -advocate such means of vindicating just rights against the usurpers -thereof. - -But if these instances of outbreaking revenge—if these ebullitions of -indomitable resentment _do_ now and then occur, no small portion of the -blame must be charged against that aristocracy which maintains itself on -an eminence so immeasurably above the depths in which the masses are -compelled to languish. And when the poor creature who is goaded to -desperation, _does_ strike—can we wonder if, in the madness of his rage, -he deals his blows indiscriminately, or against an innocent person? He -may even aim at royalty itself—although, in every really constitutional -country, the sovereign is little more than a mere puppet, the Prime -Minister of the day being the virtual ruler of the nation. - -From what we have said, it is easy to perceive how the contemplation of -the splendid luxury of the palace first unhinged and unsettled the mind -of Henry Holford. - -We must now go a step farther. - -Society manifests a most inordinate and pernicious curiosity in respect -to criminals who perpetrate an unusual offence. This curiosity passes -all legitimate bounds. The newspapers, with a natural attention to -pecuniary interests, obey the cravings of that feeling by serving up the -most highly-seasoned food to suit the peculiar appetite. Portraits of -the guilty one are exhibited in every picture-shop. Apposite allusions -are introduced into dramatic representations; and even the presiding -genius of a "Punch and Judy show" mingles the subject with his humorous -outpourings. If the criminal make an attack upon royalty, he goes -through the important but mysterious ordeal of an examination at the -Home Office, whence the reporters for the press are excluded. On his -appearance at Bow Street, the magisterial tribunal is "crowded with -gentlemen and ladies, who were accommodated with seats upon the bench," -as the journals say; and when the finale comes at the Central Criminal -Court, the fees for admission to the gallery rise to two or three -guineas for each individual. - -Thus the criminal is made into a hero! - -Now is not all this sufficient to turn the head of one whose mind is -already partially unhinged? - -Society, then, is to blame in many ways for the development of those -morbid feelings which, in the present instance, actuated Henry Holford -in his desperate purpose. - ------ - -Footnote 35: - - From Evans' and Forbes' "Geographical Grammar." Edition of 1814. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXI. - - THE DEED. - - -Crankey Jem was at dinner, in the afternoon of the day which followed -the night of Holford's sad historical studies, when the young man -entered his room. - -"Oh! so you've turned up at last," said Jem, pointing to a seat, and -pushing a plate across the table in the same direction. "What have you -been doing with yourself for the last two days? But sit down first, and -get something to eat; for you look as pale and haggard as if you'd just -been turned out of a workhouse." - -"I am not well, Jem," replied Holford, evasively; "and I cannot -eat—thank you all the same. But I will take a glass of beer: it may -refresh me." - -"Do. You really seem very ill, my poor lad," observed Crankey Jem, -attentively surveying Holford's countenance, which was sadly changed. -"If you have got no money left, my little store is at your service, as -far as it goes; and you need not think of working in any way till you -are better. I can easily make another boat or two more during the week; -and so you shall not want for either medicine or good food." - -"You are very kind to me, Jem," said Holford, wiping away a tear. "If it -hadn't been for you I don't know what I should have done. You have -supplied me with the means of getting a lodging and——" - -"And you served me well by tracing the villain Tidkins to his nest in -Globe Lane," interrupted the returned transport. "I have watched about -that neighbourhood every night since you followed him there, and have -seen something that has made me hesitate a little before I pay him the -debt of vengeance I owe him. Now that he is in my power, I don't care -about waiting a while. Besides, if I can find him out in something that -would send him to the gibbet, I would sooner let him die that way—as a -dog, with a halter round his neck—than kill him outright with my -dagger." - -"And you suspect——" began Holford. - -"Yes—yes: but no matter now," cried Jem, hastily. "You are not in the -right mood to-day to listen to me: but, either I am very much mistaken, -or _murder_ has been committed within the last few days at that house in -Globe Town. At all events, I saw a person taken by force into the place -one night; and that person has never come out again since." - -"How do you know?" said Holford. "You only watch about the neighbourhood -by night." - -"And is it likely that a person who was conveyed into that house by -force during the night, would be allowed to walk quietly out in the -day-time?" demanded Crankey Jem. "No such thing! Tidkins is not the chap -to play such a game. The person I speak of was blindfolded—I could see -it all as plain as possible, for the moon was bright, though I kept in -the shade. Now, being blindfolded," continued Jem, "it was to prevent -her——" - -"What? was the person a woman?" cried Holford, his interest in Jem's -conversation somewhat increasing, in spite of the absorbing nature of -his own reflections. - -"Yes. And, as I was saying, the blindfolding was of course to prevent -her knowing whereabouts she was: so it isn't likely that Tidkins would -let her go away again in the broad day-light." - -"Neither does it seem probable that he took her there to make away with -her," said Holford; "for, as the dead tell no tales, there was not any -use in binding her eyes." - -"_That_ also struck me," observed Crankey Jem; "and it's all those -doubts and uncertainties that make me watch him so close to find out -what it all means. And, mark me, Harry—I _will_ find it all out too! I'm -pretty near as cunning as he is! Why—what a fool he must take me for, if -he thinks I can't see that he has got a great hulking chap to dog me -about. But I always give him the slip somehow or another; and every -evening when I go out I take a different direction. So I'll be bound -that I've set Tidkins and his man at fault. The night afore last I saw -the spy, as I call him—I mean the chap that is set to dog me—go to -Tidkins's house; and about an hour afterwards a man I once knew well—one -Jack Wicks, who is called the Buffer—went there also. Ah! there's a -precious nest of them!" - -[Illustration] - -"I say, Jem," exclaimed Henry Holford, abruptly, "I wish you would lend -me your pistols for a few hours." - -"And what do you want with pistols, young feller?" demanded the returned -convict, laying down his knife, and looking Holford full in the face. - -"A friend of mine has made a wager with another man about hitting a -halfpenny at thirty paces," said Henry, returning the glance in a manner -so confident and unabashed, that Jem's suspicions were hushed in a -moment. - -"Yes—you shall have the pistols till this evening," said he: "but mind -you bring 'em back before dusk." - -With these words, he rose, went to a cupboard, and produced the weapons. - -"I'll be sure to bring them back by the time you go out," said Holford. -"Are they loaded?" - -"No," answered Jem. "But here's powder and ball, which you can take -along with you." - -"I wish you would load them all ready," observed Holford. "I—I don't -think my friend knows how." - -"Not know how to load a pistol—and yet be able to handle one skilfully!" -ejaculated Jem, his vague suspicions returning. - -"Many persons learn to fire at a mark at Copenhagen House, or a dozen -other places about London," said the young man, still completely -unabashed; "and yet they can't load a pistol for the life of them." - -"Well—that's true enough," muttered Jem. - -Still he was not quite reassured; and yet he was unwilling to tax -Holford with requiring the pistols for any improper purpose. The young -lad's reasons might be true—they were at least feasible; and Jem was -loth to hurt his feelings by hinting at any suspicion which the demand -for the weapons had occasioned. Moreover, it would be churlish to refuse -the loan of them—and almost equally so to decline loading them;—and the -returned convict possessed an obliging disposition, although he had been -so much knocked about in the world. He was also attached to Henry -Holford, and would go far to serve him. - -Nevertheless, he still hesitated. - -"Well—won't you do what I ask you, Jem?" said Holford, observing that he -wavered. - -"Is it really for your friends?" demanded the man, turning short round -upon the lad. - -"Don't you believe me?" cried Holford, now blushing deeply. "Why, you -cannot think that I'm going to commit a highway robbery or a burglary in -the day-time—even if I ever did at all?" - -"No—no," said Jem; "but you seemed so strange—so excited—when you first -came in——" - -"Ha! ha!" cried Holford, laughing: "you thought I was going to make away -with myself! No, Jem—the river would be better than the pistol, if I -meant _that_." - -"Well—you must have your will, then," said Crankey Jem; and, turning to -the cupboard, he proceeded to load the pistols. - -But still he was not altogether satisfied! - -Holford rose from his seat with an assumed air of indifference, and -approached the table where the little models of the ships were standing. - -A few minutes thus elapsed in profound silence. - -"They're all ready now," said Jem, at length; "and as your friends don't -know how to load them, it's no use your taking the powder and ball. I -suppose they'll fire a shot each, and have done with it?" - -"I suppose so," returned Holford, as he concealed the pistols about his -person. "I shall see you again presently. Good bye till then." - -"Good bye," said Jem. - -But scarcely had Holford left the room a minute, when the returned -convict followed him. - -The fact was that there shot forth a gleam of such inexpressible -satisfaction from Holford's eyes, at the moment when he grasped the -pistols, that the vague suspicions which had already been floating in -the mind of Crankey Jem seemed suddenly to receive confirmation—or at -least to be materially strengthened; and he feared lest his young friend -meditated self-destruction. - -"The pistols are of no use to him," muttered Jem, as he hastened down -the stairs, slouching his large hat over his eyes; "but if he is bent on -suicide, the river is not far off. I don't like his manner at all!" - -When he gained the street, he looked hastily up and down, and caught a -glimpse of Holford, who was just turning into Russell Street, leading -from Drury Lane towards Covent Garden. - -"I will watch him at all events," thought Crankey Jem. "If he means no -harm, he will never find out that I did it; and if he does, I may save -him." - -Meantime, Holford, little suspecting that his friend was at no great -distance behind him, pursued his way towards St. James's Park. - -Now that his mind was bent upon a particular object, and that all -considerations had resolved themselves into that fixed determination, -his countenance, though very pale, was singularly calm and tranquil; and -neither by his face nor his manner did he attract any particular notice -as he wandered slowly along. - -He gained the Park, and proceeded up the Mall towards Constitution Hill. - -Crankey Jem followed him at a distance. - -"Perhaps, after all, it is true that he has got some friends to meet," -he muttered to himself; "and it may be somewhere hereabouts that he is -to join them." - -Holford stopped midway in the wide road intersecting Constitution Hill, -and lounged in an apparently indifferent manner against the fence -skirting the Green Park. - -There were but few persons about, in that particular direction, at the -time,—although the afternoon was very fine, and the sun was shining -brightly through the fresh, frosty air. - -It was now three o'clock; and some little bustle was visible amongst -those few loungers who were at the commencement of the road, and who -were enabled to command a view of the front of the palace. - -They ranged themselves on one side:—there was a trampling of horses; and -in a few moments a low open phaeton, drawn by four bays, turned rapidly -from the park into the road leading over Constitution Hill. - -"They are coming!" murmured Holford to himself, as he observed the -equipage from the short distance where he was standing. - -Every hat was raised by the little group at the end of the road, as the -vehicle dashed by—for in it were seated the Queen and her illustrious -husband. - -By a strange coincidence Her Majesty was sitting on the left hand of -Prince Albert, and not on the right as usual: she was consequently -nearest to the wall of the palace-gardens, while the Prince was nearest -to the railings of the Green Park. - -And now the moment so anxiously desired by Holford, was at hand:—the -phaeton drew nigh. - -He hesitated:—yes—he hesitated;—but it was only for a single second. - -"Now to avenge my expulsion from the palace!—now to make my name a -subject for history!" were the thoughts that, rapid as lightning, -flashed across his mind. - -Not another moment did he waver; but, advancing from the railings -against which he had been lounging, he drew a pistol from his breast and -fired it point-blank at the royal couple as the phaeton dashed past. - -The Queen screamed and rose from her seat; and the postillions stopped -their horses. - -"Drive on!" cried the Prince, in a loud tone, as he pulled Her Majesty -back upon the seat; and his countenance was ashy pale. - -Holford threw the first pistol hastily away from him, and drew forth the -second. - -But at that moment a powerful grasp seized him from behind,—his arm was -knocked upwards,—the pistol went off into the air,—and a well-known -voice cried in his ears, "My God! Harry, what madness is this?" - -Several other persons had by this time collected on the spot; and the -most cordial shouts of "God save the Queen!" "God save the Prince!" -burst from their lips. - -Her Majesty bowed in a most graceful and grateful manner: the Prince -raised his hat in acknowledgment of the sympathy and attachment -manifested towards his royal spouse and himself;—and the phaeton rolled -rapidly away towards Hyde Park, in obedience to the wishes of the Queen -and the orders of the Prince. - -"What madness is this, I say, Harry?" repeated Crankey Jem, without -relaxing his hold upon the would-be regicide. - -But Holford hung down his head, and maintained a moody silence. - -"Do you know him?" "Who is he?" were the questions that were now -addressed to Crankey Jem from all sides. - -But before he could answer his interrogators, two policemen broke -through the crowd, and took Holford into custody. - -"We must take him to the Home Office," said one of the officers, who was -a serjeant, to his companion. - -"Yes, Mr. Crisp," was the reply. - -"And you, my good feller," continued the serjeant, addressing himself to -Crankey Jem, "had better come along with us—since you was the first to -seize on this here young miscreant." - -"I'd rather not," said Jem, now terribly alarmed on his own account: -"I——" - -"Oh! nonsense," cried Mr. Crisp. "The Home Secretary is a wery nice -genelman, and will tell you how much obleeged he is to you for having -seized——But, I say," added Mr. Crisp, changing his tone and assuming a -severe look as he gazed on the countenance of the returned convict, -"what the deuce have we here?" - -"What, Mr. Crisp?" said the policeman, who had charge of Holford. - -"Why! if my eyes doesn't deceive me," cried the serjeant, "this here -feller is one James Cuffin, generally known as Crankey Jem—and he's a -'scaped felon." - -With these words Mr. Crisp collared the poor fellow, who offered no -resistance. - -But large tears rolled down his cheeks! - -Policemen and prisoners then proceeded across the park to the Home -Office, followed by a crowd that rapidly increased in numbers as it -rolled onwards. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXII. - - THE EXAMINATION AT THE HOME OFFICE. - - -On the arrival of the two prisoners and the two policemen at the Home -Office, they were shown into a small room joining the one in which the -Secretary of State for that Department was accustomed to receive -individuals or deputations, and where we have already seen him in an -earlier portion of this work. - -But on the present occasion the Home Secretary had to be fetched from -the Foreign Office, where he was sitting with his colleagues in a -Cabinet Council. - -The police officers and the prisoners were therefore left alone together -for nearly half an hour in the room to which some subordinate official -had ordered them to be conducted, upon the motives of their presence -there being made known to him. - -The crime of which Holford was accused seemed too grave and serious for -even the tamperings of policemen: still as these gentry are not merely -content with having a finger in almost every pie, but must thrust a -whole hand in when once they find the opportunity, it was impossible -that either Mr. Crisp or his colleague could leave Crankey Jem as well -as the would-be regicide unassailed with questions. - -The common policeman placed a chair against the outer door of the room, -and seated himself in it with the air of a man who meant to say as -plainly as he could, "Escape now if you can." - -Holford sank upon a seat and fell into a profound reverie; but it was -impossible to gather the nature of his thoughts from the now passionless -and almost apathetic expression of his countenance. - -Crankey Jem also took a chair; but his nervous manner, the pallor of his -face, the quivering of his lip, and the unsettled glances of his eyes, -betrayed the fearful condition of his mind. The poor wretch already -imagined himself transported back amongst the horrors of Norfolk Island! - -As for Mr. Crisp, he walked once or twice up and down the room, -surveying himself complacently in a mirror, and then advancing towards -Crankey Jem, said with a sort of official importance, "Well, my fine -feller, you've done it pretty brown again—you have." - -Jem Cuffin cast upon him a look of deep disgust. - -"Remember," continued Mr. Crisp, in no way abashed at this unequivocal -expression of feeling, "whatever you says to me now will probably -trans-peer in another place, as we officials express it; but if you -choose to tell me anything by way of unbuzziming yourself and easing -your conscience, why, I don't think there'd be no harm in it, and it -might do you good with the 'thorities. At the same time it's no part of -my dooty to pump you." - -"I have nothing to say to _you_," observed Crankey Jem. - -"Well—p'rhaps that's prudent,—'cos I'm official after all," said Mr. -Crisp. "But if so be you was to tell me how you got away from -transportation, how long you've been in England, and what you've been -doing with yourself since your return, I don't see that you could -prejjudidge yourself." - -"As you've had the trouble of taking me, policeman, you'd better go to -the extra trouble of finding out what you want to know about me," said -Jem. - -"You needn't be uppish with me, because I did my dooty," returned Mr. -Crisp. "Remember, I don't ask—but I s'pose you've been living in -London—eh?" - -"Well—and if I have——" - -"There! I knowed you had," cried Crisp. - -"I didn't say so," observed Jem Cuffin, angrily. - -"No—but you can't deny it, though. Well, then—as you _have_ been living -in London, _according to your own admission_," continued Mr. Crisp, "in -course you must have hung out in some partickler quarter. Remember, I -don't ask you—but I des say it was in the Holy Land." - -"I dare say it wasn't," returned Jem, drily. - -"Then it was in the Mint, I'll be bound," cried Crisp. "I don't ask, you -know—but wasn't it in the Mint?" - -"No—it wasn't," said Crankey Jem, with a movement of impatience. - -"Not the Mint—eh? Well, if you says so, it must be true—'cos you should -know best. But I s'pose you won't deny that it was somewhere in -Clerkenwell?" - -"You're out again," returned Crankey Jem. - -"The devil I am!" exclaimed Crisp, rubbing his nose. "And yet I'm a -pretty good hand at a guess too. Now it isn't my wish or my dooty to -pump a prisoner—but I should like to be resolved as to whether you -haven't been living in the Happy Valley?" - -"No," cried Jem; "and now leave me alone." - -"Not the Happy Valley—eh?" proceeded the indefatigable Mr. Crisp: then, -perceiving that his endeavours to find out the prisoner's place of abode -were useless, he went upon another tack. "Well—it isn't my business to -pump you; but I am really at a loss to think how you could have been -such a fool as to go back to your old tricks and break into that house -there—down yonder, I mean—you know where? Come now?" - -And Mr. Crisp fixed a searching eye upon Crankey Jem's countenance. - -"I tell you what it is," exclaimed the prisoner, seriously irritated at -length; "you want to entrap me, if you can—but you can't. And for a very -good reason too—because I haven't broken into any house at all, or done -a thing I'm ashamed of since I came back to England." - -With these words, Crankey Jem turned his back upon the baffled Mr. -Crisp, and looked out of the window. - -Almost at the same moment an inner door was thrown open, and one of the -Under Secretaries for the Home Department beckoned Mr. Crisp into the -adjacent room, where the principal Secretary was already seated, he -having arrived by the private entrance. - -Crisp remained with the Minister for about ten minutes, and then -returned to the ante-room, but it was merely to conduct Henry Holford -and Crankey Jem into the presence of the Home Secretary and the Chief -Magistrate of Bow Street. - -"You may withdraw, Mr.——ahem?" said the Home Secretary, addressing the -police-officer. - -"Crisp, my lord—Crisp is my name." - -"Oh! very good, Mr. Frisk. You may withdraw, Mr. Frisk," repeated the -Minister. - -And the police-officer retired accordingly, marvelling how the -examination could possibly be conducted in a proper manner without his -important presence. - -The magistrate commenced by informing Henry Holford of the accusation -laid against him by Crisp, and then cautioned him in the usual manner to -beware of what he said, as anything he uttered might be used in evidence -against him. - -"I have no desire to conceal or deny a single particle of the whole -truth," returned Holford. "I acknowledge that I fired at the Queen and -Prince Albert—and with pistols loaded with ball, too." - -"No—there you are wrong," exclaimed Jem; "for I loaded the pistols -myself, and I took good care only to put powder into them." - -Holford cast a glance of unfeigned surprise on his friend. - -"Yes," continued the latter, "what I say is the truth. Your manner was -so strange when you came to me to borrow the pistols, that I feared you -meant to make away with yourself. I did not like to refuse to lend you -the weapons—particularly as I knew that if you was really bent on -suicide, you could do it in other ways. But I was resolved that my -pistols should not help you in the matter; and I only charged them with -powder. Then I followed you all the way down to the Park; and as you did -not stop anywhere, I know that you couldn't have either bought balls or -altered the charge of the pistols." - -"This is important," said the magistrate to the Home Secretary. - -"Very important," answered the latter functionary, who, from the first -moment that Holford entered the room, had never ceased to gaze at him in -the same way that one would contemplate an animal with two heads, or -four tails, in the Zoological Gardens. - -"It is very evident that the man was no accomplice in the proceeding," -remarked the magistrate, in an under tone. - -The words did not, however, escape Holford's ears. - -"He an accomplice, sir!" cried the youth, as if indignant at the bare -idea. "Oh! no—he has been a good friend to me, and would have advised me -quite otherwise, had I mentioned my purpose to him. He was the first to -rush upon me, and—I remember now—knocked up my arm when I was about to -fire the second pistol." - -Crisp and the other policeman were called in separately, and examined -upon this point. Their evidence went entirely to prove that James Cuffin -could not have been an accomplice in the deed. - -When the policemen had withdrawn, the Home Secretary and the magistrate -conversed together in a low tone. - -"This man Cuffin's evidence will be absolutely necessary, my lord," said -the magistrate; "and yet, as a condemned felon, and with another -charge—namely, that of returning from transportation—hanging over him, -he cannot be admitted as a witness." - -"You must remand him for farther examination," returned the Home -Secretary; "and in the mean time I will advise Her Majesty to grant him -a free pardon." - -"And Henry Holford will stand committed to Newgate, my lord?" said the -magistrate, inquiringly. - -The Minister nodded an assent. - -The policemen were re-admitted, the depositions were signed, and the -necessary instructions were given for the removal of the prisoners. - -Two cabs were procured: Holford was conducted to one, and conveyed to -Newgate,—but not before he had shaken hands with Crankey Jem, who shed -tears when he took so sad a farewell of the lad, whom he really liked. - -He himself was shortly afterwards removed in the other cab to the New -Prison, Clerkenwell. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXIII. - - THE TORTURES OF LADY RAVENSWORTH. - - -A week had now elapsed since Lydia Hutchinson entered the service of -Lady Ravensworth. - -The service! Oh! what a service was that where the menial had become the -mistress, and the mistress had descended to the menial. - -From the moment that Lydia had expressed her unalterable resolution to -remain at the Hall, Lord Ravensworth scarcely ever quitted his private -cabinet. He had a bed made up in an adjoining room, and secluded himself -completely from his wife. Vainly did Adeline seek him—go upon her knees -before him—and beseech him, with the bitterest tears and the most -fervent prayers, to return to an active life:—he contemplated her with -an apathetic listlessness—as if he were verging, when but little past -the prime of life, into second childhood. Or if he did manifest a -scintillation of his former spirit, it was merely to command his wife to -leave him to his own meditations. - -And again did he have recourse to the pipe: in fact he was never easy -now save when he lulled his thoughts into complete stupefaction by means -of the oriental tobacco. Even when, in the midst of her earnest prayers, -his wife implored him to come forth again into the world—to _live_, in -fine, for the sake of his as yet unborn babe, the fire that kindled in -his eyes was so evanescent that an acute observer could alone perceive -the momentary—and only momentary—effect which the appeal produced. - -The guests had all taken their departure the day after the bridal; and -the splendid mansion immediately became the scene of silence and of woe. - -To all the entreaties of his wife—to all the representations of his -favourite page Quentin, that he would engage eminent medical assistance, -Lord Ravensworth turned a deaf ear, or else so far roused himself as to -utter a stern refusal, accompanied with a command that he might be left -alone. - -Thus was he rapidly accomplishing his own destruction,—committing -involuntary suicide by slow, certain, and yet unsuspected means,—even as -his brother, the Honourable Gilbert Vernon, had declared to the -Resurrection Man. - -Adeline had no inclination to seek the bustle and excitement of society. -Her love of display and ostentation was subdued—if not altogether -crushed. She was so overwhelmed with sorrow—so goaded by the tyranny of -Lydia Hutchinson—so desperate by the mere fact of having to submit to -that oppression, and by the consciousness that she dared not unbosom her -cares to a single sympathising heart,—that she at times felt as if she -were on the point of becoming raving mad, and at others as if she could -lay herself down and die! - -We will afford the reader an idea of the mode of life which the once -proud and haughty Lady Ravensworth was now compelled to lead beneath the -crushing despotism of Lydia Hutchinson. - -It was on the seventh morning after the arrival of the latter at -Ravensworth Hall. - -The clock had struck nine, when Lydia repaired to the apartment of her -mistress——her mistress! - -Until she reached the door, her manner was meek and subdued, because she -incurred a chance of meeting other domestics in the passages and -corridors. - -But the moment she entered Adeline's apartment—the moment the door of -that chamber closed behind her—her manner suddenly changed. No longer -meek—no longer subdued—no longer wearing the stamp of servitude Lydia -assumed a stern expression of countenance—so terrible in a vengeful -woman—and in an instant clothed herself, as it were, with an appearance -of truly fiend-like malignity. - -Adeline slept. - -Approaching the bed, Lydia shook her rudely. - -Lady Ravensworth awoke with a start, and then glanced hastily—almost -franticly—around. - -"Ah! _you_ here again!" she murmured, shrinking from the look of bitter -hatred which Lydia cast upon her. - -"Yes—I am here again," said the vindictive woman. "It is time for you to -rise." - -"Oh! spare me, Lydia," exclaimed Adeline; "allow me to repose a little -longer. I have passed a wretched—a sleepless night: see—my pillow is -still moist with the tears of anguish which I have shed; and it was but -an hour ago that I fell into an uneasy slumber! I cannot live thus—I -would rather that you should take a dagger and plunge it into my heart -at once. Oh! leave me—leave me to rest for only another hour!" - -"No:—it is time to rise, I say," cried Lydia. "It has been my destiny to -pass many long weary nights in the streets—in the depth of winter—and -with the icy wind penetrating through my scanty clothing till it seemed -to freeze the very marrow in my bones. I have been so wearied—so cold—so -broken down for want of sleep, that I would have given ten years of my -life for two hours' repose in a warm and comfortable bed:—but still have -I often, in those times, passed a whole week without so resting my -sinking frame. Think you, then, that I can now permit _you_ the luxury -of sleep when your body requires it—of repose when your mind needs it? -No, Adeline—no! I cannot turn you forth into the streets to become a -houseless wanderer, as I have been:—but I can at least arouse you from -the indolent enjoyment of that bed of down." - -With these words Lydia seized Lady Ravensworth rudely by the wrist, and -compelled her to leave the couch. - -Then the revengeful woman seated herself in a chair, and said in a harsh -tone, "Light the fire, Adeline—I am cold." - -"No—no: I will not be _your_ servant!" exclaimed Lady Ravensworth. "You -are _mine_—and it is for you to do those menial offices." - -"Provoke me not, Adeline," said Lydia Hutchinson, coolly; "or I will -repair straight to the servants' hall, and there proclaim the astounding -fact that Lord Ravensworth's relapse has been produced by the discovery -of his wife's frailty ere their marriage." - -"Oh! my God—what will become of me?" murmured Adeline, wringing her -hands. "Are you a woman? or are you a fiend?" - -"I am a woman—and one who, having suffered much, knows how to revenge -deeply," returned Lydia. "You shall obey me—or I will cover you with -shame!" - -Adeline made no reply; but, with scalding tears trickling down her -cheeks, she proceeded—yes, she—the high-born peeress!—to arrange the -wood in the grate—to heap up the coals—and to light the fire. - -And while she was kneeling in the performance of that menial task,—while -her delicate white hands were coming in contact with the black -grate,—and while she was shivering in her night gear, and her long -dishevelled hair streamed over her naked neck and bosom,—there, within a -few feet of her, sate the menial—the servant, comfortably placed in an -arm-chair, and calmly surveying the degrading occupation of her -mistress. - -"I have often—oh! how often—longed for a stick of wood and a morsel of -coal to make myself a fire, if no larger than sufficient to warm the -palms of my almost frost-bitten hands," said Lydia, after a short pause; -"and when I have dragged my weary limbs past the houses of the rich, and -have caught sight of the cheerful flames blazing through the -area-windows of their kitchens, I have thought to myself, '_Oh! for one -hour to sit within the influence of that genial warmth!_' And yet -you—_you_, the proud daughter of the aristocracy—recoil in disgust from -a task which so many thousands of poor creatures would only be too glad -to have an opportunity of performing!" - -Adeline sobbed bitterly, but made no reply. - -The fire was now blazing in the grate: still the high-born peeress was -shivering with the cold—for ere she could put on a single article of -clothing, she was forced to wash the black dirt from her delicate -fingers. - -Then that lady, who—until within a week—had never even done so much as -take, with her own hands, a change of linen from the cupboard or select -a gown from the wardrobe, was compelled to perform those duties for -herself;—and all the while her servant,—her hired servant, to whom she -had to pay high wages and afford food and lodging,—that servant was -seated in the arm-chair, warming herself by the now cheerful fire! - -"Do not be ashamed of your occupation, madam," said Lydia. "It is -fortunate for you that there is a well-stocked cupboard to select from, -and a well-provided wardrobe to have recourse to. Your linen is of the -most delicate texture, and of the most refined work: your feet have -never worn any thing coarser than silk. For your gowns, you may choose -amongst fifty dresses. One would even think that your ladyship would be -bewildered by the variety of the assortment. And yet you are indignant -at being compelled to take the trouble to make your selections! For how -many long weeks and months together have I been forced, at times, to -wear the same thin, tattered gown—the same threadbare shawl—the same -well-darned stockings! And how many thousands are there, Adeline, who -dwell in rags from the moment of their birth to that of their death! Ah! -if we could only take the daughters of the working classes, and give -them good clothing,—enable them to smooth their hair with fragrant oil, -and to wash their flesh with perfumed soaps,—and provide them with all -those accessories which enhance so much the natural loveliness of woman, -think you not that they would be as attractive—as worthy of homage—as -yourself? And let me tell you, Adeline, that such black ingratitude as I -have encountered at your hands, is unknown in the humble cottage:—the -poor are not so selfish—so hollow-hearted as the rich!" - -While Lydia Hutchinson was thus venting her bitter sarcasm and her -cutting reproach upon Lady Ravensworth, the latter was hurriedly -accomplishing the routine of the toilet. - -She no longer took pride in her appearance:—she scarcely glanced in the -mirror as she combed out those tresses which it was Lydia's duty to have -arranged;—her sole thought was to escape as speedily as possible from -that room where insults and indignities were so profusely accumulated -upon her. - -But her ordeal of torture was not yet at its end. - -So soon as Lady Ravensworth was dressed, Lydia Hutchinson said in a cool -but authoritative tone, "Adeline, you will comb out my hair for me now." - -"Provoke me not, vile woman—provoke me not beyond the powers of -endurance!" almost shrieked the unhappy lady; "or I shall be tempted—oh! -I shall be tempted to lay violent hands upon you. My God—my God! what -will become of me?" - -"I am prepared to stand the risk of any ebullition of fury on your -part," said Lydia, in the same imperturbable manner in which she had -before spoken. "Lay but a finger upon me to do me an injury, and I will -attack you—I will assault you—I will disfigure your countenance with my -nails—I will tear out your hair by handfuls—I will beat your teeth from -your mouth;—for I am stronger than you—and you would gain nothing by an -attempt to hurt me." - -"But I will not be your servant!" cried Adeline, fire flashing from her -eyes. - -"I tended your ladyship when you lay upon the humble couch in my garret, -in the agonies of maternity," replied Lydia; "and your ladyship shall -now wait upon me." - -"No—no! You would make me a slave—a low slave—the lowest of slaves!" -ejaculated Adeline, wildly. "You degrade me in my own estimation—you -render me contemptible in my own eyes——" - -"And you have spurned and scorned me," interrupted Lydia; "you have made -me, too, the lowest of slaves, by using me as an instrument to save you -from shame;—and now it is time that I should teach you—the proud -peeress—that I—the humble and friendless woman—have _my_ feelings, which -may be wounded as well as _your own_." - -"Lydia—I beg you—I implore you—on my knees I beseech you to have mercy -upon me!" cried Adeline, clasping her hands together in a paroxysm of -ineffable anguish, and falling at the feet of the stern and relentless -woman whom she had wronged. - -"I can know no mercy for _you_!" said Lydia Hutchinson, now speaking in -a deep and almost hoarse tone, which denoted the powerful concentration -of her vengeful passions. "When I think of all that I have suffered—when -I trace my miseries to their source—and remember how happy I might have -been in the society of a fond father and a loving brother,—when I -reflect that it was you—_you_ who led me astray, and having blighted all -my prospects—demanding even the sacrifice of my good name to your -interests,—thrust me away from you with scorn,—when I ponder upon all -this, it is enough to drive me mad;—and yet you ask for mercy! No—never, -never! I cannot pity you—for I hate, I abhor you!" - -"Do not talk so fearfully, Lydia—good Lydia!" cried Adeline, in a voice -of despair, while she endeavoured to take the hands of her servant, at -whose feet she still knelt. - -"Think not to move me with a show of kindness," said Lydia, drawing back -her hands in a contemptuous manner: "_your overtures of good treatment -come too late!_" - -"But I will make amends for the past—I will henceforth consider you as -my sister," exclaimed Adeline, raising her eyes in an imploring manner -towards the vengeful woman. "I will do all I can to repair my former -ingratitude—only be forbearing with me—if not for _my_ sake, at least -for the sake of my unborn babe!" - -"Your maternal feelings have improved in quality of late," said Lydia, -with a scornful curl of the lip; "for—as you must well remember—your -_first babe_ was consigned to me to be concealed in a pond, or thrust -into some hole—you cared not how nor where, so long as it was hidden -from every eye." - -"Of all the agonies which you make me endure, detestable woman," -ejaculated Adeline, rising from her knees in a perfect fury of rage and -despair, "that perpetual recurrence to the past is the most intolerable -of all! Tell me—do you want to kill me by a slow and lingering death? or -do you wish to drive me mad—_mad_?" she repeated, her eyes rolling -wildly, and her delicate hands clenching as she screamed forth the word. - -The scene was really an awful one—a scene to which no powers of -description can possibly do justice. - -The stern, inflexible tyranny of Lydia Hutchinson forced Lady -Ravensworth to pass through all the terrible ordeal of the most tearing -and heart-breaking emotions. - -Did the miserable peeress endeavour to screen herself within the -stronghold of a sullen silence, the words of Lydia Hutchinson would -gradually fall upon her, one after the other, with an irritating power -that at length goaded her to desperation. Did she meet accusation by -retort, and encounter reproach with upbraiding, the inveteracy of -Lydia's torturing language wound her feelings up to such a pitch that it -was no wonder she should ask, with an agonising scream, whether the -avenging woman sought to drive her mad? Or, again, did she endeavour to -move the heart of her hired servant by self-humiliation and passionate -appeal, the coldness, or the malignant triumph with which those -manifestations were received awoke within her that proud and haughty -spirit which was now so nearly subdued altogether. - -"Do you wish to drive me mad?" Lady Ravensworth had said:—then, when the -accompanying paroxysm of feeling was past, she threw herself on a chair, -and burst into an agony of tears. - -But Lydia was not softened! - -She suffered Adeline to weep for a few minutes; and when the unhappy -lady was exhausted—subdued—spirit-broken—the unrelenting torturess -repeated her command—"You can now arrange my hair." - -Oh! bad as Adeline was at heart—selfish as she was by nature and by -education,—it would have moved a savage to have seen the imploring, -beseeching look which, through her tears, she cast upon Lydia's -countenance. - -"My hair!" said Lydia, imperatively. - -Then Lady Ravensworth rose, and meekly and timidly began to perform that -menial office for her own menial. - -"I never thought," observed Lydia, "while I was a wanderer and an -outcast in the streets,—as, for instance, on the occasion when I -accosted you, in the bitterness of my starving condition, in Saint -James's Street, and when your lacqueys thrust me back, your husband -declaring that _it was easy to see what I was_, and your carriage -dashing me upon the kerb-stone,—little did I think _then_ that the time -would ever be when a peeress of England should dress my hair—and least -of all that this peeress should be _you_! But when, in your pride, you -spurned the worm—you knew not that the day could ever possibly come for -that worm to raise its head and sting you! Think you that I value any -peculiar arrangement which you can bestow upon my hair? Think you that I -cannot even, were I still vain, adapt it more to my taste with my own -hands? Yes—certainly I could! But I compel you to attend upon me thus—I -constitute myself the mistress, and make you the menial, when we are -alone together—because it is the principal element of my vengeance. It -degrades you—it renders you little in your own eyes,—you who were once -so great—so haughty—and so proud!" - -In this strain did Lydia Hutchinson continue to speak, while Lady -Ravensworth arranged her hair. - -And each word that the vindictive woman uttered, fell like a drop of -molten lead upon the already lacerated heart of the unfortunate Adeline. - -At length the ordeal—that same ordeal which had characterised each -morning since Lydia Hutchinson had become an inmate of Ravensworth -Hall—was over; and Adeline was released from that horrible tyranny—but -only for a short time. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXIV. - - THE DUELLISTS. - - -When Lady Ravensworth descended to the breakfast parlour, she summoned -her husband's principal valet, Quentin, to her presence, and desired him -to hasten and inform his lordship that the morning meal was served up. - -Quentin bowed and retired. - -But both Lady Ravensworth and the valet were well aware that this was a -mere idle ceremonial which would only lead to the same ineffectual -result as on the six preceding mornings—indeed, ever since the arrival -of Lydia Hutchinson at the Hall. At the same time, the servant was very -far from suspecting how large a share the new lady's-maid enjoyed in the -relapse of his master and the increasing sorrows of his mistress. - -In a few minutes Quentin returned. - -"His lordship requests you, my lady, to excuse his absence," was the -message which he delivered—a message as formal as the one that had -evoked it. - -"How is your lord this morning?" asked Adeline, with a profound sigh. - -"His lordship does not appear to be improving, my lady," was the answer. - -Adeline sighed once more, and remained silent. - -The valet withdrew; and the unhappy lady endeavoured to eat a morsel of -food: but she had no appetite—her stomach seemed to loathe all solid -nourishment; and she pushed her plate from her. - -She then endeavoured to while away an hour or two with the most recently -published novel and the morning's newspapers; but she found her -imagination ever wandering to other and sadly painful topics. - -It was about mid-day, when, as she was standing listlessly at the -window, which commanded a view of the park, she suddenly caught sight of -a carriage that was advancing rapidly towards the mansion. - -The livery of the servants belonging to it was unknown to her; and she -hastily summoned a domestic to instruct him that "she was not at home to -any visitors." - -The vehicle drove up to the principal entrance of Ravensworth Hall; and -although the domestic delivered the answer commanded by his mistress, it -did not seem sufficient to cause the departure of the carriage. - -There was some conversation between the servant who gave that answer and -the occupants of the vehicle;—but Lady Ravensworth could not overhear a -word that was said. - -In a few minutes, however, the domestic returned to Adeline's presence. - -"Please your ladyship," he said, "there is a gentleman below who has -just been dangerously wounded in a duel; and his companions earnestly -request——" - -"I understand you," interrupted Lady Ravensworth. "This is quite another -consideration. You must admit them by all means." - -The domestic once more hurried away; and Adeline shortly beheld, from -the window, two gentlemen alight from the carriage, and then carefully -remove a third, who appeared to be in a helpless condition. She did not, -however, catch a glimpse of either of their faces. - -Lady Ravensworth now felt herself to be in a most unpleasant situation. -Her husband, she knew, would not come forth from his private cabinet to -do the honours of his mansion; and delicacy prevented her from hastening -to receive persons who might be total strangers to her, and who arrived -under such extraordinary circumstances. - -She did not, however, long hesitate how to act. Ringing the bell, and -summoning Quentin to her presence, she said to him, "You must make a -fitting excuse for the non-appearance of Lord Ravensworth, and see that -the wounded gentleman be conveyed to a chamber. Then assure his friends -that they may command every thing they require in this house; and state -that I shall be happy to receive them in the drawing-room in half an -hour." - -Quentin retired to execute this commission. He had the wounded man borne -to a bed-room, and offered to send a messenger on horseback to procure -medical assistance, from the nearest village; but one of the other two -gentlemen proved to be a surgeon, whose services had been engaged in the -usual manner by the duellists. - -In the meantime, Lady Ravensworth repaired to her boudoir, to change her -dress. - -She was immediately followed thither by Lydia Hutchinson. - -"I do not require your attendance," said Adeline, with a visible -shudder, as the lady's-maid closed the door behind her. - -"I care not for your wishes or aversions," returned Lydia. "Appearances -compel me to wait upon you—or to have the semblance of waiting upon -you;—and, moreover, I have something important to communicate. Oh! I -feel such pleasure in being the bearer of good news to _you_!" - -"What new torture have you in store for me, horrible woman?" cried Lady -Ravensworth, affrighted by the malignant bitterness with which these -last words were uttered. - -"Know you to whom your princely mansion has just afforded its -hospitality?" demanded Lydia. - -"To a wounded duellist and his friends," replied Adeline. "Is _this_ -circumstance to be in any way rendered available to your fearful -purposes of torture in respect to me?" - -"And that wounded duellist and one of his companions are well known to -you," said Lydia, impressively. - -"Known to me!" ejaculated Adeline, who felt convinced that some fresh -cause of anguish to herself lurked in the mysterious language of her -torturess. - -"Oh! yes—known too well to yourself and to me also!" said Lydia, as if -shuddering with concentrated rage. - -"Ah! my God—it would require but _that_ to drive me to desperation!" -exclaimed Adeline, a terrible suspicion darting across her mind. - -"Then despair must be your lot," said Lydia, fixing her eyes with -malignant joy upon her mistress: "for—as sure as you are called Lady -Ravensworth—Lord Dunstable and Colonel Cholmondeley are inmates of this -mansion!" - -"May God have mercy upon me!" murmured Adeline, in a low but solemn -tone. - -And she sank almost insensible upon the sofa. - -"Yes," continued the unrelenting Lydia, "_he_ to whom you gave your -honour, as one child might give a toy of little value to another—and -_he_ who stole my honour as a vile thief plunders the defenceless -traveller upon the highway,—those two men are beneath this roof! The -villain who ruined me and slew my brother, is now lying upon a bed from -which he may never more be removed save to the coffin. His second was -the gay seducer who rioted awhile upon your charms, and then threw you -aside,—yes, _you_—the daughter of one of England's proudest peers—as he -would a flower that had garnished his button-hole for an hour, and then -failed to please any longer. These two men are beneath your roof!" - -"Oh! if my errors have been great, surely—surely my punishment is more -than commensurate!" murmured Adeline, in the bitterness of her heart. - -"Your punishment seems only to have just begun," retorted Lydia, ever -ready to plunge a fresh dagger into the soul of the unhappy lady. - -"My God! you speak but too truly!" ejaculated Adeline, clasping her -hands together. "Oh! that I could pass the latter half of my life over -again—oh! that I could recall the years that have fled!" - -"The years that have fled have prepared a terrible doom for those that -are to come," said Lydia. "But hasten, my lady,—_this time_ I will aid -you to change your dress," she added sneeringly; "for I long to see your -meeting with Colonel Cholmondeley." - -"_See_ our meeting!—_you!_" cried Lady Ravensworth, springing from the -sofa in alarm. - -"Yes—I shall contrive that pleasure for myself," observed Lydia, calmly. - -Adeline made no reply: she felt convinced that all remonstrance would be -useless. - -She accordingly addressed herself to the toilet, Lydia assisting her in -that ceremony for the first time. - -"I have chosen the attire that best becomes you—and I have arranged your -hair in the most attractive manner," said Lydia; "for I should be vexed -were you not to appear to advantage in the presence of him who made you -his mistress during pleasure." - -"Wretch!" cried Adeline, turning sharply round upon Lydia, whose bitter -taunt touched the most sensitive fibre of her heart. - -"If I be a wretch, it is you who made me so," said Lydia, with -imperturbable coolness. - -Adeline bit her lips almost till the blood came, to suppress the rage -that rose as it were into her throat. - -She then hastily left the boudoir, followed at a short distance by Lydia -Hutchinson. - -Lady Ravensworth knew that her torturess was behind her,—knew also that -it was vain to reason with her in respect to any particular line of -conduct that she might choose to adopt. - -[Illustration] - -As the unhappy lady proceeded towards the drawing-room, she endeavoured -to compose both her countenance and her mind as much as possible: but -she felt herself blushing at one moment and turning pale the next,—now -with a face that seemed to be on fire—then with an icy coldness at the -heart. - -Since she was at school at Belvidere House she had never met Colonel -Cholmondeley. He had been much abroad; and, when he was in London, -accident had so willed it that he did not once encounter the partner of -his temporary amour. - -But that same chance was not for ever to be favourable to Adeline in -this respect; and now she was at length about to meet that man of all -the species in whose presence she had most cause to blush. - -Such an encounter was however necessary, for the sake of appearances. -What would her servants think if she remained in the solitude of her own -chamber while visitors were at the mansion? what would the surgeon, who -attended the wounded duellist, conjecture if she refused the common -courtesy which became the mistress of the mansion? The total retirement -of Lord Ravensworth was already a sufficient reason to provoke strange -surmises on the part of the newly-arrived guests, although the existence -of his extraordinary and unaccountable malady was well known in the -fashionable world: but if to that fact were superadded the circumstance -of a similar seclusion on the part of Lady Ravensworth, the most -unpleasant rumours might arise. Thus was Adeline imperatively forced to -do the honours of her house on this occasion. - -And now she has reached the door of the drawing-room. - -She pauses for a moment: how violently beats her heart! - -"This is foolish!" she murmurs to herself: "the ordeal must be -passed;—better to enter upon it at once!" - -And she entered the drawing-room. - -One only of the guests was there; and he had his back towards the door -at the moment. - -But full well did she recognise that tall, graceful, and well-knit -frame. - -The sound of light footsteps upon the thick carpet caused him to turn -hastily round;—and then Adeline and her seducer were face to face. - -"Lady Ravensworth," said the Colonel, rather averting his glance as he -spoke—for he experienced the full embarrassment of this -encounter,—"necessity, and not my wish, has compelled me to intrude upon -your hospitality. My friend Lord Dunstable and another officer in the -same regiment had an altercation last evening, which would permit of -none other than a hostile settlement. The choice of time and place, fell -by the laws of honour, to Lord Dunstable's opponent; and the vicinity of -your abode was unfortunately fixed upon as the spot for meeting. My -friend was grievously wounded with the first shot; and I had no -alternative but to convey him to the nearest habitation where -hospitality might be hoped for. Your ladyship can now understand the -nature of that combination of circumstances which has brought me -hither." - -"I deeply regret that Lord Ravensworth should be too much indisposed to -do the honours of his house in person," said Adeline, with her eyes -fixed upon the ground, and a deep blush upon her cheeks. "Is your -friend's wound dangerous?" - -"Mr. Graham, a surgeon of known skill, is now with him," answered the -Colonel; "and entertains great hopes of being enabled to extract the -ball, which has lodged in the right side. It is true that I incur some -risk by remaining in the neighbourhood of the metropolis; but I cannot -consent to abandon my friend until I am convinced that he is beyond -danger." - -"_It is the fashion in the aristocratic world to adhere to a friend, but -to abandon the seduced girl when she no longer pleases_," said Lydia -Hutchinson, who had entered the room unperceived by either Colonel -Cholmondeley or Lady Ravensworth, and who now advanced slowly towards -them. - -The Colonel stared at Lydia for a few moments: but evidently not -recognising her, he turned a rapid glance of inquiry upon Adeline, who -only hung down her head, and remained silent. - -"I see that you do not know me, sir," continued Lydia, approaching close -to Colonel Cholmondeley: then, fixing her eyes intently upon him, she -said, "Do you remember me now?" - -"My good young woman," replied the Colonel, with a mixture of hauteur -and bantering jocularity, "I really do not think that you have served in -any family which I have had the honour to visit: and, even if you had, I -must candidly confess that my memory is not capacious enough to retain -the image of every lady's-maid whom I may happen to see." - -"And yet it is not every lady's-maid," said Lydia, with a scornful -glance towards Adeline, who, pale and trembling, had sunk upon a -seat,—"it is not every lady's-maid that can venture to talk thus -openly—thus familiarly in the presence of her mistress." - -While she was yet speaking, a light broke upon the Colonel's mind. Who -but one acquainted with Lady Ravensworth's secret could be capable of -such extraordinary conduct? This idea led him to survey Lydia -Hutchinson's countenance more attentively than before;—and, although it -was much altered,—although it no longer bore the blooming freshness -which had characterised it when he first knew her,—still the expression -and the features enabled him to recognise the young woman who had become -the victim of his friend Lord Dunstable. - -"Ah! you know me now," continued Lydia, perceiving by a sudden gesture -on the part of the Colonel that he _had_ at length remembered her. -"Think you that I have no reproaches to hurl at you, sir? Was it not at -your house that my ruin was consummated? and were you no party to the -infamous treachery which gave me to the arms of your friend? But you -have no shame:—you are a fashionable gentleman—a _roué_—one who -considers seduction an aristocratic amusement, as well as wrenching off -knockers or breaking policemen's heads. What to such as you are the -tears of deceived and lost girls? what to you are the broken hearts of -fond parents? Nothing—nothing: I know it well! And therefore it were -vain for me to say another word—unless it be that I shall now leave you -to make your peace as best you may with your cast-off mistress _there_!" - -And pointing disdainfully at Adeline, who uttered a low scream and -covered her face with her hands as those terrible words fell upon her -ears, Lydia slowly quitted the room. - -Frightfully painful was now the situation of Lady Ravensworth and -Colonel Cholmondeley. - -The former was crushed by the terrible indignity cast upon her: the -latter was so astounded and at the same time so hurt by all that had -just occurred, that he knew not how to act. - -He felt that any attempt to console Lady Ravensworth would be an insult; -and yet he experienced an equal inability to permit the scene to pass -without some comment. - -Fortunately for them both, Mr. Graham, the surgeon, entered the room at -this juncture. - -Adeline composed herself by one of those extraordinary efforts which she -had lately been so often compelled to exert; and Cholmondeley, with the -case of a man of fashion (who must necessarily be a thorough hypocrite), -instantly assumed a manner that would even have disarmed suspicion, had -any been excited. - -Having uttered a few ceremonial phrases upon his introduction to Lady -Ravensworth, Mr. Graham said, "I am happy to state that Lord Dunstable -is in as favourable a state as under the circumstances could be -expected. I have succeeded in extracting the ball—and he now sleeps." - -"Thank God!" exclaimed Cholmondeley,—not with any real piety, but merely -using that common phrase as expressive of his joy to think that the -matter was not more serious than it now appeared to be. - -"I am, however, afraid," continued the surgeon, turning towards Adeline, -"that my patient will be compelled to trespass for some few days upon -the kind hospitality of your ladyship." - -"In which case Lord Dunstable shall receive every attention that can be -here afforded him," observed Adeline. "It would be but an idle -compliment to you, sir, under the circumstances, to say that Ravensworth -Hall will be honoured by your presence so long as you may see fit to -make it your abode." - -The surgeon bowed in acknowledgment of this courteous intimation. - -"For my part," Colonel Cholmondeley hastened to say, "I shall not -trespass upon her ladyship's hospitality; for—since I am assured that my -friend is no longer in danger—I must attend to certain pressing business -which calls me elsewhere." - -Adeline threw a glance of gratitude upon the Colonel for this expression -of his intention to relieve her from the embarrassment of his presence; -and accordingly, after partaking of some luncheon, Cholmondeley took his -departure. - -But ere he left, Lydia Hutchinson had secretly placed a letter, -containing a key, upon the seat of the carriage which bore him away. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXV. - - THE VOICES IN THE RUINS. - - -It would be impossible to conceive the existence of a more wretched -woman than Adeline Ravensworth. - -Though wealth and title were hers,—though every luxury and every -pleasure were within her reach,—though with jewels of inestimable value -she might deck herself at will, and thus enhance her natural -charms,—still, still was she the prey to a constant agony of mind which -rendered life intolerable. - -For it is not all the wealth of India,—nor all the luxuries and -pleasures of oriental palaces,—nor all the diamonds that ever sparkled -over the brow of beauty,—it is not these that can impart tranquillity to -the soul, nor give peace to the conscience. - -Such was the bitter truth that Adeline was now compelled to acknowledge! - -Shortly after the departure of Colonel Cholmondeley, which occurred at -about four o'clock in the afternoon, Lady Ravensworth felt so deeply the -want of undisturbed solitude for her meditations and of fresh air to -relieve the stifling sensation which oppressed her, that she determined -to take a long walk through the quiet fields. - -Hastily slipping on a plain straw bonnet and a thick warm shawl, she -left the house unperceived by her torturess—Lydia Hutchinson. - -Passing through the spacious gardens at the back of the mansion, she -gained the open fields, where the cold fresh breeze somewhat revived her -drooping spirits. - -"Heaven grant that the babe which now agitates in my bosom may prove a -son!" she thought, as she cast a hasty but proud glance around: "or else -the broad lands which I now behold, and the soil on which my feet now -tread, will stand but a poor chance of remaining long beneath my -control. Yes—they would pass away to one whom I have never seen—whom I -have never known save by name—and who could not possibly be supposed to -entertain any sympathy for me! But if my babe should prove a boy—if he -should live, too—then adieu to all thy hopes and chances, Gilbert -Vernon." - -These reflections led to a variety of others—all connected with -Adeline's interests or her sorrows. - -So profoundly was she plunged in her painful reverie, and at the same -time so invigorated did she feel by the freshness of the air, that she -insensibly prolonged her walk until the shades of evening gathered -around her. - -She had now reached the ruined remains of a gamekeeper's lodge which -marked the boundary of the Ravensworth estate in that direction. - -Feeling a sudden sensation of weariness come over her, she seated -herself on a bench which still existed near the dilapidated remnant of -the cottage-portico. - -Scarcely had she taken that place, when a voice from the other side of -the ruined wall caused her to start with sudden affright: but the words -that met her ears conquered this first feeling of alarm, and inspired -one of curiosity. - -She accordingly lingered where she was; and as the darkness was every -moment growing more intense, she knew there was but little danger of -being perceived. - -"I tell you that I am a man capable of doing any thing for money," said -the voice, in an impatient tone. "If you think there is any -squeamishness about me, you are deucedly mistaken. What I have promised -you, I will perform, when the time comes, and if there should be a -necessity for such a step. I value a human life no more than I do that -of a dog. If any one came to me and said, '_There is my enemy, and here -is your price—now go and kill him_,' I should just count the money first -to see that it was all right, and the remainder of the job would soon be -done, I can assure you." - -"Well—well, I believe you," said another voice, whose deep tones rolled -solemnly upon the silence of the dark evening. "To all that you have -proposed I must assent—I have gone too far to retreat. But we must now -separate." - -"And when shall I see you again?" demanded the first speaker: "because -now that you have made me acquainted with the whereabouts, I shall -constantly be ascertaining how things go on, and I ought therefore to be -able to communicate very often with you. That is—I ought to see you -frequently; for I hate doing business by letter." - -"Can you not give me your own private address?" asked the individual -with the deep-toned voice; "and then I might call upon you every other -evening." - -"Well said," exclaimed the first speaker: then, after a pause, during -which Adeline distinctly heard the rustling sound of paper, he said, -"Have you got a pencil in your pocket? for I can _feel_ to write a few -words in the dark." - -"Yes—here is a pencil," returned the deep-toned voice. - -There was another short pause. - -"All right!" cried the first speaker, at length. "That bit of paper -contains the name and address of the most daring fellow that London ever -produced," he added with a low chuckle. "Talk of your bravos of Spain or -Italy—why, they are nothing to me! And isn't it odd, too, that whenever -a rich or great person wants any thing queer done for him, it is sure to -be me that he gets hold of somehow or another?" - -"I have no doubt that you enjoy a most extensive patronage," said the -deep-toned voice, rather impatiently—and even haughtily. "But we must -now separate. The day after to-morrow—in the evening—I shall call upon -you." - -"Good: I shall expect you," returned the other. - -The two individuals then separated—each taking a different way; but one -came round the angle of the ruined wall, and passed so close to Adeline -that she shrank back in a dreadful state of alarm lest her presence -there should be discovered;—for, mysterious as was the conversation -which she had just overheard, there was one fact which it too -intelligibly revealed—and this was the desperate nature of those two -men's characters. - -But the individual who passed so closely, did not observe her—for the -evening was very dark, and she moreover was sitting in the still deeper -obscurity of the ruined portico. - -Neither was she enabled to obtain a glimpse of his countenance: the -outline of a tall and somewhat stout figure, as he hurried by her, was -the extent of the view which she caught of him. - -In a few moments all was again silent: the sounds of the retreating -footsteps no longer met her ears. - -She did not immediately leave the ruins: she paused to reflect upon the -strange conversation which she had overheard. But all its details were -dark and mysterious—save that one man was a wretch who gloried in his -readiness to perform any crime for a commensurate reward, and that the -other was either his accomplice or his employer in some fearful plot -that was in progress. - -There was one expression that had fallen from the lips of the former -miscreant, and on which Lady Ravensworth principally dwelt:—"_Now that -you have made me acquainted with the whereabouts, I shall be constantly -ascertaining how things go on_." - -Could the _whereabouts_, or locality, alluded to, have any connexion -with that neighbourhood? And, if so, did the observation refer to the -Ravensworth estate? Or were the two men merely discussing, in those -ruins, matters which regarded some other and totally distinct spot? - -"The latter supposition must be the right one," said Adeline to herself, -after a long meditation upon the subject. "The only person in the world -who could have any interest in learning '_how things were going on_' in -this neighbourhood, is Gilbert Vernon; and he is in Turkey. -Moreover—even were he in England—he would have no need to spy about in -the dark: he is on friendly terms with his brother, and might present -himself boldly at the Hall." - -Thus reasoning against the vague and temporary fears which had arisen in -her mind, Adeline rose from the bench and was about to retrace her steps -homewards, when the moon suddenly appeared from behind a cloud, and its -rays fell upon a small white object that lay at the lady's feet. - -She mechanically picked it up:—it was a piece of paper on which she -could perceive, by the moonlight, that a few words were written; but she -could not decypher them. - -Nevertheless, the mode in which the short lines were arranged struck her -with the idea that this paper contained an address; and a natural -association of facts immediately encouraged the belief that she held in -her hand the one which the self-vaunted bravo had given ere now to his -companion, and which the latter might probably have dropped by accident. - -Hastily concealing it in her bosom, Adeline retraced her steps to -Ravensworth Hall. - -On her arrival she hurried to her boudoir, lighted the wax tapers, and -examined the paper ere she even laid aside her bonnet and shawl. - -Yes—it contained an address; and the words were scrawled as they would -be if written in the dark. - -There could, then, be no doubt that this was the address which one of -the men had given to his companion in the ruins of the gamekeeper's -lodge. - -"It is useful to know that such a villain as this can be hired for -money!" muttered Adeline to herself, as she concealed the paper in one -of her jewel-caskets. "What did he say? That if any one went to him and -whispered, '_There is my enemy, and here is your price—now go and kill -him_,' he would take the bribe and do the deed. And did he not boast -that he was employed by the rich and the powerful? In what manner could -such persons require his aid? Assuredly in no good cause! Ah! -Lydia—Lydia," continued Adeline, her brows contracting and a dark cloud -passing over her countenance as she spoke, "be not too confident! You -are now in _my_ power!" - -But scarcely was the fearful thought thus implied, when Adeline seemed -to recoil from it with horror: for, covering her face with her hands, -she almost shrieked out, "No—no! I could not do it!" - -"What can you not do, dearest?" said a low voice close by her ear; and -almost at the same instant she was clasped in the arms of Colonel -Cholmondeley. - -"Release me—release me!" exclaimed Adeline, struggling to free herself -from his embrace. - -"Not till I have imprinted another kiss upon, those sweet lips," -returned the Colonel: "not till I have made my peace with you, dearest -Adeline, in respect to the past:—else wherefore should I have come -hither?" - -And as he uttered these words, he glued his lips to hers, although she -still continued to resist his insolence to the utmost of her power. - -"Oh! my God!" she murmured in a faint tone "am I to submit to this new -indignity?" - -Cholmondeley supported her to the sofa; then, throwing himself at her -feet, he took her hands in his, and said in a fervent tone, -"Adeline—dearest Adeline, wherefore do you receive me thus coldly? Is it -possible that you can have altogether forgotten those feelings which -animated our hearts with a reciprocal affection some years ago? But -perhaps my conduct—my ungrateful, my ungenerous conduct—has completely -effaced all those emotions, and excited hatred and disgust instead? Oh! -I admit—I acknowledge that my conduct _was_ ungrateful—_was_ ungenerous! -I abandoned you at a moment when you most required my counsel—my -assistance! But was my fault so grave that it is beyond the possibility -of pardon? When I found myself this morning brought by an imperious -necessity—or rather by a strange chance—to this mansion, I thought -within my breast, '_I shall now see Adeline once again: but we must be -strangers unto each other. Cold ceremony must separate hearts that once -beat in the reciprocities of love._'—And you know, Adeline, with what -formal respect I sought to treat you. But when I beheld you so -beautiful, and yet so unhappy,—when I saw that the lovely girl had grown -into the charming woman,—oh! I was every moment about to dash aside that -chilling ceremony and snatch you to my breast. And now, Adeline, will -you forgive me?—will you say that you do not quite detest me—even if you -cannot call me your lover—your friend?" - -With her head drooping upon her bosom,—with tears trembling upon her -long dark lashes,—and with her hands still retained in those of Colonel -Cholmondeley, did Adeline listen to this specious appeal. - -The words "_your friend_" touched a chord which vibrated to her heart's -core. - -"Oh! yes—I do require a friend—a friend to advise and console me," she -exclaimed; "for I am very—very miserable!" - -Cholmondeley was man of the world enough to perceive that his appeal was -successful—that his victory was complete; and, seating himself by -Adeline's side, he drew her towards him, saying, "I will be your friend, -dearest—I will advise you—I will console you. You shall pour forth all -your sorrows to me, as if I were your brother: and I swear most -solemnly, beloved Adeline, that if it be your wish, I will never seek -henceforth to be more to you than a brother!" - -"Oh! if that were true—if I could rely upon your word!" cried Adeline, -joyfully. - -"By every sacred obligation with which man can bind himself, do I vow -the sincerity of that promise," returned Cholmondeley. - -Then withdrawing his arm from her waist, as a tacit proof of his -honourable intentions, but still retaining one of her hands in his own, -he looked anxiously in her countenance to read the impression which his -words and manner had created. - -"Again I say that if I could believe you, I should think myself -happy—nay, blest in your friendship," returned Adeline; "for I am so -miserable—so very, very wretched—that I feel the burden of such an -existence too heavy to bear. All that has passed between us constitutes -a reason to induce me to accept you as my friend, rather than any -other;—for I have lately seen so much of the fiend-like disposition of -_one_ woman, that I am inclined to abhor the whole sex—yes, even though -it be my own! And to you, moreover, I can speak frankly of those causes -which have rendered me so very wretched." - -"Speak, dear Adeline—unburden your mind to me," said Cholmondeley, in a -low, but tender tone. "I must, however, inform you that I am already -acquainted with many of the incidents regarding the connexion between -Lydia Hutchinson and yourself, from the moment when Lord Dunstable and I -so dishonourably wrote to you both to state that we were going abroad. -Yes—Adeline, I have learnt how you were extricated from the -embarrassments of that situation in which I shamefully left you,—how, in -a word, the offspring of our love was born dead and disposed of, and how -your reputation was saved through the means of Lydia." - -"You know all those fearful particulars?" exclaimed Lady Ravensworth, -profoundly surprised at what she heard. - -"Yes, dearest: for Lydia, some time after she left the school, became -the mistress of my friend Dunstable; and she told him all. He related -those incidents to me: it was natural that he should do—seeing that we -were mutually acquainted with each-other's loves. And, oh! my dearest -Adeline," continued the Colonel, "I can well understand how completely -that odious woman is enabled to tyrannise over you." - -"And you can also comprehend how much I stand in need of a friend?" said -Lady Ravensworth; "for it is hard to be compelled to nurse one's -griefs—to conceal one's sorrows—without being able to unburden to a -single living soul a heart surcharged with woe." - -"I will be that friend, Adeline," replied Cholmondeley. - -"But, oh! what dangers do I incur by seeing you—by receiving you here!" -exclaimed Adeline. "And this thought reminds me that I am even yet -ignorant of the means by which you gained access to my chamber." - -"Nay, Adeline," said Cholmondeley, in a tender tone, "do not attempt to -disavow the encouragement which you so kindly gave me—and to which you -now force me to allude." - -"Encouragement!" repeated Lady Ravensworth, with a tone and manner -expressive of unfeigned surprise. - -"Yes, dearest. That key which I found in the post-chaise—and the few -words written upon the paper which enveloped it——" - -"My God! there is some fearful mistake in all this!" cried Adeline, -seriously alarmed. "But explain yourself—quickly—I conjure you!" - -Cholmondeley was now astonished in his turn; and hastily taking a paper -from his pocket, he handed it to Lady Ravensworth, saying, "The key was -enclosed in this." - -Adeline cast her eyes upon the paper, and read these words:— - - "The key contained herein belongs to a door on the southern side of - Ravensworth Hall: and that door communicates with a private - staircase leading to the passage from which my own apartments open. - I wish to converse with you in secret—if only for a moment; and - though I have taken this imprudent—this unpardonable step, you will - surely spare my feelings, should you avail yourself of the - possession of the key, by forbearing in my presence from any - allusion to the means by which it fell into your hands." - -"Merciful heavens!" ejaculated Adeline, when she had hurriedly glanced -over the paper: "I am ruined—I am undone! It must be that fiend Lydia, -who has thus paved the way for my utter destruction!" - -There was the wildness of despair in the manner of Lady Ravensworth, as -she uttered these words; and Cholmondeley could not for another moment -imagine that her distress was feigned. - -"What do you mean, Adeline?" he said: "did you not send me the key?—did -you not pen those lines? Surely—surely the handwriting is yours?" - -"As God is my judge, Cholmondeley," she answered, emphatically, "I never -sent you the key—I never penned those lines! No—it is Lydia who has done -it: she knows my writing well—she has imitated it but too faithfully! -Go—fly—depart, Cholmondeley: ruin awaits me—perhaps both!" - -The Colonel dared not delay another moment: the almost desperate -wildness of Adeline's manner convinced him that she spoke the truth—that -she had _not_ invited him thither. - -"At least let me hope to see you soon again—or to hear from you," he -said, imprinting a hasty kiss upon her forehead. - -"Yes—yes—any thing you will, so that you now leave me," she cried, in a -tone of agonising alarm. - -Cholmondeley rushed to the door:—Adeline followed him into the passage, -bearing a candle in her hand. - -The reader may conceive the relief which she experienced, when, upon -casting a rapid glance up and down, she found that her torturess was not -there either to expose her completely, or to triumph over her alarms. - -"Farewell," whispered Cholmondeley; and he disappeared down the -staircase. - -Adeline remained at the top, until she heard the private door at the -bottom carefully open and as gently close. - -Then she breathed more freely, and re-entered her own chamber. - -"What could Lydia mean by this perfidious plot?" she murmured to -herself, as she sank upon the sofa, exhausted both mentally and bodily. -"She was not there to enjoy my confusion; she did not come with the -servants to behold what might have been considered the evidence of -infidelity towards my husband:—what, then, _could_ she mean?" - -Scarcely had these words passed Adeline's lips, when the door opened, -and her torturess entered the room. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXVI. - - THE PROGRESS OF LYDIA HUTCHINSON'S VENGEANCE. - - -"What means this new device, terrible woman?" cried Adeline, advancing -towards Lydia Hutchinson, and giving vent to the question which was -uppermost in her mind. - -"Ah! you have already detected my handiwork in the new source of torment -which is now open against you?" said Lydia, with a smile of triumphant -contempt. - -"I know that you have forged a letter in imitation of my writing——" -began Adeline. - -"And that letter has already produced the desired effect," interrupted -Lydia, coolly; "for five minutes have scarcely elapsed since Colonel -Cholmondeley stole from the private door opening upon the garden." - -"Then you were watching the results of your detestable scheme," cried -Lady Ravensworth, in a tone bitter with rage. - -"Not only I—but half a dozen of the other dependants of the household," -returned Lydia. - -"Merciful God! you have done this, vile woman?" screamed Lady -Ravensworth. "No—no: you surely could not have been so wicked?" - -"I have done it," replied Lydia, in her calm, impassive manner. - -"Then it is now for _me_ to think of vengeance!" said Adeline, -conquering the turbulent emotions of passion which agitated within her, -and flinging herself once more upon the sofa, while her thoughts -wandered to the address concealed in the casket of jewels. - -"_You_ think of vengeance!" repeated Lydia, scornfully. "Oh! I should -rejoice if you were to meet me with my own weapons—for such conduct on -_your_ part would afford _me_ scope and excuse for augmenting the means -of punishment which I employ. And now listen to the details of that -scheme by which I have this evening so successfully degraded you." - -"Wretch!" muttered Adeline, hoarsely between her teeth. - -"Hard names break no bones, my lady," said Lydia. "But again I enjoin -you to listen to what I have to tell you. I knew your handwriting -well—and it was no difficult thing to imitate it. I penned that letter -which the Colonel ere now showed you—and I enclosed the key. In the note -I desired that no allusion might be made by him to that letter, because -I wished the interview to be a long one, and I suspected that the -suddenness and boldness of his unexpected intrusion would cause a -protracted conversation ere any question on your part would elicit from -him the means by which he had obtained access to your privacy. Nor was I -mistaken." - -"Then you listened—you overheard all that passed between us?" cried -Adeline. - -"Nearly every word," answered Lydia: "I only quitted the door of this -chamber when he was about to leave it." - -"And therefore you are well aware that he received no criminal -encouragement on my part?" - -"Oh! is there nothing criminal in the fact of a lady accepting her -seducer—her former lover—the father of her first child, as her friend? -And such a friend as Cholmondeley would prove!" continued Lydia, in a -tone of the most mordent sarcasm: "such a friend! Good heavens! does -your ladyship suppose that that man who is so selfish in his pleasure—so -unprincipled in his adoption of means to procure the gratification of -his wishes—would content himself with the cold title and small -privileges of a friend? No—no! Were you to encourage his visits to this -boudoir, ere the third were passed, you would become criminal again!" - -"And was it to render me criminal again that you inveigled him hither by -an atrocious forgery?" exclaimed Adeline. - -"Such was not my object," replied Lydia; "although I have no interest in -protecting your virtue! _Your virtue_—the virtue of Adeline Enfield—the -virtue of Lady Ravensworth! Where was ever virtue so immaculate?" - -"Beware lest you destroy every particle of virtue—that is, of -forbearance—remaining within me," cried Adeline, her thoughts again -reverting to the address which she had concealed in her jewel-casket. - -"Could you kill me, I believe you capable of laying violent hands upon -me," returned Lydia; "for I know how you must hate _me_—even as -sincerely as I loathe _you_! But I have before told you that I am -stronger than you!" - -Adeline made no answer: her mind now dwelt with less horror than before -upon the possible use which she might be driven to make of the address -in the casket. - -"Oh! brood—brood over plans of vengeance," exclaimed Lydia; "and -remember that I defy you! All the dark malignity which is now expressed -in your lowering countenance, does not terrify me. But listen to the -conclusion of the narrative which I ere now began. My object in -effecting the prolongation of the interview between Cholmondeley and -yourself, was to afford me leisure to warn those of your servants to -whom I had already hinted my suspicions of your infidelity." - -Adeline started convulsively, but checked the reply which rose to her -lips. - -"I stationed myself in the garden, accompanied by the housekeeper," -continued Lydia; "for I suspected that your Colonel would not allow one -evening to elapse ere he availed himself of the invitation which he -supposed to have come from you. Nor was I mistaken. We saw him creep -stealthily along towards the private door: we saw him enter. Then, while -I flew hither to listen in the passage to what might pass between you, -the housekeeper hastened to fetch Quentin——" - -"Quentin!" cried Adeline, with a shudder. - -"Yes—your husband's principal valet and four of the other servants, that -they might watch your supposed lover's departure," continued Lydia. "But -fear not that the tidings will reach your husband. No: my vengeance does -not seek to wound him:—I pity him too much for that! My sole object was -to degrade _you_ in the eyes of your domestics, as _I_ have been -degraded in the eyes of the world; for I must reduce _your_ situation as -nearly as I can to the level of what _mine_ so lately was—that you may -understand how much I have suffered, and how strong is my justification -in avenging myself on the one whose bad example and ungrateful heart -threw me into the ways of vice and sorrow." - -"And how can _you_, detestable woman, prevent my servants from -circulating this terrible scandal?" cried Lady Ravensworth, trembling as -she beheld ruin and disgrace yawning like a black precipice at her feet, -ready to engulph her: "how can _you_ seal the lips of Quentin, so that -this same scandal shall not reach the ears of my husband?" - -"I have enjoined them all to secrecy on many grounds," answered Lydia: -"I have pointed out to them the necessity of waiting for ampler proofs -of your guilt—I have represented to them the propriety of sparing you in -your present position, so near the time of becoming a mother as you -are—and I have also conjured them to exercise forbearance on account of -their lord, for whom they all feel deeply." - -"Oh! how kind—how considerate were you in my behalf!" exclaimed Adeline, -bitterly: "and yet—were I already a mother—you would not hesitate, -doubtless, to wreak your fiend-like vengeance upon my poor innocent -babe." - -"God forbid!" cried Lydia, emphatically: "no—it is enough that I punish -_you_." - -"And yet every taunt you throw in my teeth—every indignity you compel me -to undergo—every torture you inflict upon me, redound in their terrible -effects upon the child which I bear in my bosom," said Lady Ravensworth, -pressing her clasped hands convulsively to her heart. - -"I know it—and I regret it," returned Lydia coldly: "but I cannot -consent to forego one tittle of all the tortures which my mind suggests -as a punishment for such a bad and heartless creature as yourself. I -shall now leave you; for I have more work in hand. I have undertaken to -sit up during the first half of the night, in the chamber of the wounded -Lord Dunstable. The housekeeper will relieve me for the second half." - -"Heavens! have you found another object whereon to wreak your -vengeance?" exclaimed Adeline. "Then may God have mercy upon the unhappy -man!" - -"Yes—pray for him, Adeline: he will have need of all your sympathy!" - -With these words Lydia Hutchinson left the boudoir. - -It was now nine o'clock in the evening: Mr. Graham had been left to dine -alone; and Adeline felt the necessity of proceeding to the drawing-room, -to join her guest in partaking of coffee. - -A plea of indisposition was offered for her absence from the -dinner-table; and to her questions concerning his patient, Mr. Graham -replied favourably. - -The evening dragged its slow length wearily along; for Adeline was too -much depressed in spirits to prove a very agreeable companion. She -moreover fancied she beheld an impudent leer upon the countenances of -the domestics who served the coffee; and this circumstance, although in -reality imaginary, only tended to complete her confusion and paralyse -her powers of conversation. - -Were it not that _she_ now dreamt of vengeance in her turn,—were it not -that she beheld a chance of speedily ridding herself for ever of the -torturess whom circumstances had inflicted upon her,—she could not -possibly have endured the weight of the last indignity forced upon her. - -To be made the object, as she deemed herself to be, of her very -servants' scandalous talk and insulting looks, was a position so utterly -debasing, that she would have fled from it by means of suicide, had she -not consoled herself by the idea that a terrible vengeance on the -authoress of her degradation was within her reach. - -Crime is like an object of terror seen dimly through the obscurity of -night. When afar off from it, the appearance of that object is so -vaguely horrible—so shapelessly appalling, that it makes the hair stand -on end; but the more the eye contemplates it—the more familiar the -beholder grows with its aspect—and the nearer he advances towards it, -the less terrible does it become; until at length, when he goes close up -to it, and touches it, he wonders that he was ever so weak as to be -alarmed by it. - -We have seen Lady Ravensworth recoiling with horror from the bare idea -of perpetrating the crime which the possession of the self-vaunted -bravo's address suggested to her imagination:—the next time it entered -her thoughts, she was less terrified;—a few hours passed—and she was now -pondering calmly and coldly upon the subject. - -O God! what is the cause of this? Is there implanted in the heart of man -a natural tendency towards even the blackest crimes—a tendency which -only requires the influence of particular circumstances to develop it to -its dark and terrible extreme? - - * * * * * - -We may here explain the motives which had induced Colonel Cholmondeley -to endeavour to renew his connexion with Adeline. - -Of love remaining for her he had none—even if he had ever experienced -any at all. But his interests might have been probably served by the -restoration of his former influence over her. - -He was a man of ruined fortunes—having dissipated a large property; and -although he still contrived to maintain appearances, the struggle was a -severe one, and only kept up with the desperate view of "hooking an -heiress." - -Thus, when he found the letter and the key in the carriage—naturally -presuming that Adeline had herself thereby intimated her readiness to -renew their former _liaison_,—he began to reflect that Lord Ravensworth -was dying—that Lady Ravensworth might, should she have a son, be -speedily left a wealthy widow—or that at all events she must acquire -some fortune at her husband's decease,—and that he should be acting -prudently to adopt all possible means to regain his ancient influence -over her. - -This explanation will account for his readiness to act in accordance -with the hint which he had fancied to have been conveyed by Adeline -through the medium of the letter and the key: it will also show -wherefore he humoured her, during their interview, in respect to -accepting the colder denomination of _friend_, instead of the warmer one -of _lover_. - -The reader may imagine his confusion, when an explanation took place -relative to the letter and the key; nor need we describe the bitter -feelings with which he beat his ignominious retreat. - - * * * * * - -It was eleven o'clock at night. - -Mr. Graham had just left his patient in a profound sleep, and had -retired to the bed-room allotted to him, Lydia Hutchinson having already -come to keep the promised vigil by the couch of the wounded nobleman. - -The curtains were drawn around the bed: waxlights burnt upon the mantel. - -A deep silence reigned throughout the mansion. - -Lydia Hutchinson threw herself back in the arm-chair, and gave way to -her reflections. - -"Thus far has my vengeance progressed: but it is not yet near its -termination. It must fall alike upon the woman who first taught me the -ways of duplicity and vice, and on him who used the blackest treachery -to rob me of my innocence. Oh! who would have ever thought that I—once -so humane in disposition—once possessed of so kind a heart that I -sacrificed myself to save a friend,—who would have thought that I could -have become such a fiend in dealing forth retribution? But my heart is -not yet completely hardened: it is only towards those at whose hands I -have suffered, that my sympathies flow no longer. And even in respect to -the hateful Adeline, how often—oh! how often am I forced to recall to -mind all my wrongs—to ponder, to brood upon them—in order to nerve -myself to execute my schemes of vengeance! When she spoke this evening -of her unborn child, she touched my heart:—I could have wept—I could -have wept,—but I dared not! I was compelled to take refuge in that -freezing manner which I have so well studied to assume when I -contemplate her sufferings. My God! thou knowest how great are my -wrongs! A father's grey hairs brought down with sorrow to the grave -impel me to revenge:—the voice of a brother's blood appeals to me also -for revenge! Revenge—revenge—upon Adeline and on the perfidious nobleman -sleeping here!" - -She had reached this point in her musings, when Lord Dunstable moved, -and coughed gently. - -He was awake. - -"Graham," he murmured, in a faint tone: "for God's sake give me some -drink—my throat is parched!" - -"Mr. Graham is not present," answered Lydia: "chance has brought _me_ -hither to attend upon you." - -Thus speaking, she drew aside the curtains. - -Lord Dunstable cast one glance up to that countenance which looked -malignantly on him. - -"Lydia!" he said: "is that you? or is my imagination playing me false?" - -"It _is_ Lydia Hutchinson, whom you betrayed—whose brother fell by your -hand—and who is now here to taunt you with all the infamy of your -conduct towards her," was the calm and measured reply. - -"Am alone with you?—is there none else present?" asked Dunstable, in a -tone of alarm. - -Lydia drew the curtains completely aside; and the nobleman cast a hasty -look round the room. - -"You see that we are alone together," she said; "and you are in my -power!" - -"What would you do to me, Lydia?" he exclaimed: "you cannot be so wicked -as to contemplate——" - -"I am wicked enough to contemplate any thing horrible in respect to -_you_!" interrupted the avenging woman. "But fear not for your life. -No:—although your hands be imbrued with the blood of my brother, I would -not become a murderess because you are a murderer." - -"Did a man apply that name to me," said Dunstable, darting a savage -glance towards Lydia's countenance, "he should repent his insolence -sooner or later." - -"And are you not a murderer as well as a ravisher?" cried Lydia, in a -taunting tone. "By means the most vile—the most cowardly—the most -detestable—the most degrading to a man, you possessed yourself of my -virtue. Afterwards, when my brother stood forth as the avenger of his -sister's lost honour, you dared to point the murderous weapon at him -whom you had already so grossly wronged in wronging me. Ravisher, you -are a cowardly villain!—duellist, you are a cold-blooded murderer!" - -"Lydia—Lydia, what are _you_?" cried Lord Dunstable; "a fiend—thus to -treat a wounded man who is so completely at your mercy!" - -"And how did you treat me when I was at your mercy at the house of your -equally abandoned friend Cholmondeley?" continued Lydia. "Was not the -wine which I drank, drugged for an especial purpose? Or, even if it were -not—and supposing that I was intemperate,—granting, I say, that the -stupefaction into which I fell was the result of my own imprudence in -drinking deeply of a liquor till then unknown to me,—did you act -honourably in availing yourself of my powerlessness to rob me of the -only jewel I possessed? I was poor, my lord—but I was still -virtuous:—you plundered me of that chastity which gave me confidence in -myself and was the element of my good name! No prowling—skulking—masked -thief ever performed a more infernal part than did you on that foul -night!" - -"And now that years have passed, you regret the loss of a bauble—call it -a jewel, indeed!—which I certainly seized an opportunity to steal, but -which you would have given me of your own accord a few days later, had I -chosen to wait?" said Dunstable, speaking contemptuously, and yet with -great difficulty. - -"It is false—it is false—it is false!" replied Lydia, in a hoarse voice -that indicated the rage which these words excited in her bosom. "I never -should have yielded to you: never—never! But when once I was lost, I -became like all women in the same state—reckless, indifferent! Villain -that you are, you make light of your crimes. Oh! I am well aware that -seduction—rape, even, under such circumstances as those in which you -ravished me—are not deemed enormities in the fashionable world: they are -achievements at which profligates like yourself laugh over their wine, -and which render them favourites with the ladies! Yon call seductions -and rapes by the noble name of '_conquests_!' O glorious conqueror that -_you_ were, when you lay down by the side of a mere girl who was -insensible, and rifled her of the only jewel that adorned her! How was -your victory celebrated? By my tears! What have been its consequences? -My ruin and utter degradation! Detestable man, of what have you to -boast? Of plunging a poor, defenceless woman into the depths of -misery—of hurrying her father to the grave with a broken heart—of -murdering her brother! Those are your conquests, monster that you are!" - -[Illustration] - -Weak as was the young nobleman's frame,—attenuated as was his mind by -suffering and by prostration of the physical energies, it is not to be -wondered at if those terrible reproaches produced a strange effect upon -him,—uttered as they were, too, in a tone of savage malignity, and by a -woman with whom he found himself alone at an hour when all the other -inmates of the mansion were probably rocked in slumber. - -That evanescent gleam of a naturally spirited disposition which had -enabled him to meet her first taunts with a contemptuous reply, had -disappeared; and he now found himself prostrated in mind and -body—rapidly yielding to nervous feelings and vague alarms—and almost -inclined to believe himself to be the black-hearted criminal which Lydia -represented him. - -"And when such profligates as you appear in the fashionable world, after -some new conquest," proceeded Lydia, "how triumphant—how proud are ye, -if the iniquity have obtained notoriety! Ye are the objects of all -conversation—of all interest! And what is your punishment at the hands -of an outraged society? Ladies tap you with their fans, and say slyly, -'_Oh! the naughty man!_' And the naughty man smiles—displays his white -teeth—and becomes the hero of the party! But all the while, how many -bitter tears are shed elsewhere on his account! what hearts are breaking -through his villany! Such has doubtless been your career, Lord -Dunstable: and I do not envy you the feelings which must now possess -you. For should that wound prove fatal—should mortification ensue—should -this, in a word, be your death-bed, how ill-prepared are you to meet -that all-seeing and avenging Judge who will punish you the more severely -on account of the high station which you have held in the world!" - -"Water, Lydia—water!" murmured Lord Dunstable: "my throat is parched. -Water—I implore you!" - -"How could I give you so poor a drink as water, when you gave me wine?" - -"Oh! spare those taunts! I am dying with thirst." - -"And I am happy in the thirst which now possesses me—but it is a thirst -for vengeance!" - -"Water—water! I am fainting." - -"Great crimes demand great penance. Do you know in whose mansion you -are? This is Ravensworth Hall," added Lydia; "and Lady Ravensworth is -Adeline—Cholmondely's late paramour." - -"I know all that," said Lord Dunstable, faintly: "but how came you -here?" - -"It were too long to tell you now." - -"Water, Lydia,—Oh! give me water!" - -"Tell me that you are a vile seducer—and you repent." - -"Oh! give me water—and I will do all you tell me!" - -"Then repeat the words which I have dictated," said Lydia, imperiously. - -"I am a seducer——" - -"No: a _vile_ seducer!" - -"A vile seducer—and I repent. Now give me water!" - -"Not yet. Confess that you are a ruthless murderer, and that you -repent!" - -"No—never!" said Dunstable, writhing with the pangs of an intolerable -thirst. "Water—give me water!" - -"You implore in vain, unless you obey me. Confess——" - -"I do—I do!" exclaimed the miserable nobleman. "I confess that I am—I -cannot say it!" - -"Then die of thirst!" returned Lydia, ferociously. - -"No: do not leave me thus! Give me water—only one drop! I confess that I -murdered your brother in a duel—and I deeply repent that deed! Now give -me to drink!" - -"First swear that you will not complain to a living soul of my treatment -towards you this night," said Lydia, holding a glass of lemonade at a -short distance from his lips. - -"I swear to obey you," murmured Dunstable, almost driven to madness by -the excruciating anguish of his burning thirst. - -"You swear by that God before whom you may so soon have to appear?" -continued Lydia, advancing the glass still nearer to his parched mouth. - -"I swear—I swear! Give me the glass." - -Then Lydia allowed him to drink as much as he chose of the refreshing -beverage. - -At that moment the time-piece struck one, and a low knock was heard at -the door. - -"I now leave you," said Lydia, in a whisper, as she leant over him. -"Another will watch by your side during the remainder of the night. -To-morrow evening I shall visit you again. Remember your oath not to -utter a complaint that may induce the surgeon to prevent me from -attending on you. If you perjure yourself in this respect, I shall find -other means to punish you:—and then my vengeance would be terrible -indeed!" - -Lord Dunstable groaned in anguish, and closed his eyes—as if against -some horrific spectre. - -Lydia smiled triumphantly, and hastened to admit the housekeeper. - -"His mind wanders a little," she whispered to the person who thus came -to relieve her in the vigil; "and he appeared to think that I wished to -do him a mischief." - -"That is a common thing in delirium," answered the housekeeper, also in -a low tone, inaudible to the invalid. "Good night." - -"Good night," returned Lydia. - -She then withdrew—satisfied at having adopted a precautionary measure in -case the nobleman should utter a complaint against her. - -And she retired to her own chamber gloating ever the vengeance which she -had already taken upon the man who had ruined her, and happy in the hope -of being enabled to renew those torments on the ensuing night. - - * * * * * - -We must conclude this chapter with an incident which has an important -bearing upon events that are to follow. - -Adeline arose early on the morning following that dread night of -vengeance, and dressed herself before Lydia made her appearance in the -boudoir. - -Hastening down stairs, Lady Ravensworth ordered breakfast to be -immediately served, and the carriage to be got ready. - -When she returned to the boudoir to assume her travelling attire, Lydia -was there. - -"You have risen betimes this morning, madam," she said; "but if you -think to escape the usual punishment, you are mistaken." - -"I am going to London, Lydia, upon important business for Lord -Ravensworth," answered Adeline; "and as you have frequently declared -that you do not level your vengeance against _him_, I——" - -"Enough, madam: I will do nothing that may directly injure the interests -of that nobleman, whom I sincerely pity. When shall you return?" she -demanded in an authoritative manner. - -"This evening—or at latest to-morrow afternoon," was the reply, which -Adeline gave meekly—for she had her own reasons not to waste time by -irritating her torturess on this occasion. - -"'Tis well, Adeline," said Lydia: "I shall not accompany you. _You_ are -always in my power—but Dunstable may soon be far beyond my reach; and I -would not miss the opportunity of passing the half of another night by -his bed-side." - -Adeline was now ready to depart; and Lydia attended her, for appearance' -sake, to the carriage. - -Ere the door of the vehicle was closed, Lady Ravensworth said to Lydia, -"You will prepare my room as usual for me this evening—and see that the -fire be laid by eleven o'clock—as it is probable that I may return -to-night." - -Lydia darted upon her mistress a glance which was intended to say—"You -shall soon repent the authoritative voice in which you uttered that -command;"—but she answered aloud, in an assumed tone of respect, "Yes, -my lady." - -The footman closed the door—and the carriage drove rapidly away for the -town-mansion at the West End. - -And as it rolled along, Adeline mused thus:— - -"Now, Lydia, for vengeance upon _you_! You have driven me to -desperation—and one of us must die! Oh! I have overreached you at last! -You think that I am bound upon business for my husband:—no, it is for -_you_! And well did I divine that your schemes of vengeance against the -poor wounded nobleman would retain you at the Hall: well was I convinced -that you would not offer to accompany me! At length, Lydia, you are in -my power!" - -Then, as she smiled with demoniac triumph, Adeline took from her bosom -and devoured with her eyes the address that she had picked up in the -ruins of the gamekeeper's cottage. - -There was only an old housekeeper maintained at the town-mansion, to -take care of the dwelling; and thus Adeline was under no apprehension of -having her motions watched. - -Immediately after her arrival, which was shortly before eleven in the -forenoon, she repaired to a chamber, having given instructions that as -she had many letters to write, she desired to remain uninterrupted. - -But scarcely had the housekeeper withdrawn, when Adeline enveloped -herself in a large cloak, put on a common straw bonnet with a thick -black veil, and left the house by a private door of which she possessed -the key. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXVII. - - THE PRISONER IN THE SUBTERRANEAN. - - -It was on the same morning when Adeline came to London in the manner -just described, that Anthony Tidkins emerged from his dwelling, hastened -up the dark alley, and entered the ground-floor of the building. - -He was not, however, alone:—Mr. Banks, who had been breakfasting with -him, followed close behind. - -"Light the darkey, old fellow," said the Resurrection Man, when they -were both in the back room; "while I raise the trap. We must bring -matters to an end somehow or another this morning." - -"I hope so," returned Banks. "It isn't wery probable that the poor old -weasel will have pluck enow to hold out much longer. Why—it must be near -upon ten days that she's been here." - -"I dare say it is," observed the Resurrection Man, coolly: "but she'll -never stir out till she gives us the information we want. It would be -worth a pretty penny to us. The young girl was evidently dying to know -about her parents, that night she met the old woman; and she can get -money from her friends—she said so." - -"Well," returned Banks, "let us hope that the old woman has thought -better on it by this time and will make a clean buzzim of it. It would -be a great pity and a wery useless crime if we was obleeged to knock the -sinful old weasel on the head arter all: her corpse would fetch nothing -at the surgeon's." - -"Don't be afraid," said Tidkins: "it won't come to that. She was half -inclined to tell every thing last night when I visited her as usual. But -come along, and let's see how she is disposed this morning." - -The Resurrection Man descended the stone staircase, followed by Banks, -who carried the light. - -In a few moments they entered the vault where their prisoner was -confined. - -And that prisoner was the vile hag of Golden Lane! - -A lamp burned feebly upon the table in the subterranean; and the old -woman was already up and dressed when the two men made their appearance. - -She was sitting in a chair, dolefully rocking herself to and fro, and -uttering low moans as she pondered upon her condition and the terms on -which she might obtain her release. - -When the Resurrection Man and Banks entered the subterranean, she turned -a hasty glance towards them, and then continued to rock and moan as -before. - -The two men seated themselves on the side of the bed. - -"Well," said the Resurrection Man, "have you made up your mind, old -woman? Because me and my friend Banks are pretty tired of this delay; -and if the solitary system won't do—why, we must try what good can be -effected by starvation." - -"Alack! I have always thought myself bad enough," said the old hag; "but -you are a very devil." - -"Ah! and you shall find this place _hell_ too, if you go on humbugging -me much longer," returned the Resurrection Man, savagely. "You have only -got yourself to thank for all this trouble that you're in. If you had -behaved in a straightforward manner, all would have gone on right -enough. My friend Banks here can tell you the same. But you tried to get -the upper hand of me throughout the business." - -"No—no," murmured the hag, still rocking herself. - -"But I say yes—yes," answered the Resurrection Man. "In the first place -you would tell me nothing about Catherine Wilmot's parentage: you kept -it all close to yourself. I suspected you—I even told you so. I declared -that '_if I caught you out in any of your tricks, I would hang you up to -your own bedpost, as readily as I would wring the neck of your old -cat_.' And I will keep my word yet, if you refuse to give me the -information I require." - -"What will become of me? what will become of me!" moaned the old hag. -"Alack! alack!" - -"You'll very soon find out," answered Tidkins. "But I just want to prove -to you that I am right in all I am doing with regard to you. In the -first place you would speak to Katherine alone: that didn't look well. -You said I might be a witness at a distance—or when the money was paid; -but I knew that to be all humbug. However, I let you have your way at -the beginning—if it was only to see how the young girl would receive -you. Well, friend Banks drives us to Hounslow: we set off to the farm—we -meet Katherine and another young lady—and this Miss Monroe throws cold -water on the whole business. Still you won't speak before witnesses. We -go back to the inn at Hounslow: we concoct the note to Kate; and friend -Banks undertakes to deliver it, as it seemed he knew something of her. -He managed to give it to her; and you, old woman, go off to meet her at -seven. Now did you think I was so precious green as not to take -advantage of the opportunity? Not I! I went after you—I crept round -behind the fences near where you and Katherine met each other—and I -heard every word that passed between you." - -"Alack! alack!" moaned the old woman. - -"Yes—I heard every thing," continued the Resurrection Man;—"enough to -prove to me that the young girl would give half her fortune to learn the -truth concerning her father and mother. I also understood pretty well -that there is the name of _Markham_ in the case; and I was struck by the -manner in which you urged her to purchase your secret, when she informed -you that Richard Markham—the Markham whom I know and hate—had been made -a great lord. All you said in respect to the conditions on which your -secret was to be sold didn't astonish me at all. It only confirmed me in -the conviction that you had intended throughout to gammon me. You meant -to make use of me as a tool to find out Katherine's address, and then to -reserve for your own particular plucking the pigeon whose hiding-place I -had detected. '_The man who was with me this morning, is a bad one_,' -said you: '_he is avaricious, and desires to turn my knowledge of this -secret to a good account_.'—And so I did, you old harridan; and so I -mean to do now.—'_He is a desperate man, and I dare not offend him_,' -you went on to say.—Egad! you've found out that you spoke pretty -truly.—'_He wants money; and money he must have._'—True again: and money -I will have too. The girl tells you she is rich and anxious to purchase -the secret; and when she asks you how much will satisfy me, you coolly -tell her, '_A hundred pounds!_'—A hundred devils! And then, in your -gammoning, snivelling way, you demand of her the '_wherewith to make -your few remaining days happy_!'" - -"Alas! I am a poor old soul—a poor old soul!" murmured the horrible -crone, shaking her head. "Do with me what you will—kill me at once!" - -"And what the devil good would your carcass be to us?" exclaimed the -Resurrection Man. - -"A workus coffin would be thrown away on it," added Mr. Banks. - -"So it would, Ned," returned Tidkins. "But I'll just finish what I have -to say to the old woman; and we'll then go to the point. I was so -disgusted, and in such an infernal rage, when I heard you going on in -such a rascally manner,—selling me, and taking care of yourself,—that I -determined at one time to come down from behind the palings, and force -you to tell Katherine Wilmot on the spot all you knew about her parents, -and then trust to her generosity. And as the night had turned dark, I -had moved away from the spot, and was coming towards you along the path, -when you heard the rustling of my cloak. At that instant another idea -struck me: I resolved to bring you _here_, and get the secret out of -you. I therefore crept softly back behind the fence. Then you went on -with a deal more nonsense—all of which I heard as well as the rest. I -was now determined to punish you: so I got back to the inn before -you—arranged it all with Banks—and we had you up to London, and safely -lodged here in this pleasant little place, that very night. Now, tell me -the truth, old woman—don't you deserve it all?" - -"Lack-a-day!" crooned the harridan. - -"She does indeed deserve it, Tony," said Banks, shaking his head with -that solemnity which he had affected so long as at length to use it -mechanically: "she's as gammoning an old wessel as ever stood a chance -of making a ugly carkiss to be burnt in the bone-house by my friend -Jones the grave-digger." - -"Now, by Satan!" suddenly ejaculated the Resurrection Man, starting up, -and laying his iron hand on the hag's shoulder so as to prevent her from -rocking to and fro any longer; "if you don't give up this infernal -croaking and moaning, I'll invent some damnable torture to make you -tractable. Speak, old wretch!" he shouted in her ears, as he shook her -violently: "will you tell us the secret about Katherine Wilmot—or will -you not?" - -"Not now—not now!" cried the hag: "another time!" - -"I will not wait another hour!" ejaculated the Resurrection Man; "but, -by God! I'll put you to some torture. What shall we do to her, Banks?" - -"Screw her cussed carkiss down in one of my coffins for an hour or so," -answered the undertaker. - -"No—that won't do," said the Resurrection Man. - -"I always punishes my children in that way," observed Banks; "and I find -it a wery sallitary example." - -"I know what we'll do," exclaimed Tidkins: "they say that Dick Turpin -used to put old women on the fire to make them tell where their money -was. Suppose we serve this wretched hag out in the same way?" - -"I'm quite agreeable," returned Banks, with as much complacency as if a -party of pleasure had been proposed to him. "I b'lieve you've got a -brazier." - -"Yes—up in the front room, ground-floor, where all the -resurrection-tools are kept," answered Tidkins. "You go and fetch -it—bring plenty of coal and wood, and the bellows—and we'll precious -soon make the old woman speak out." - -The undertaker departed to execute this commission; and Tidkins again -reasoned with the hag. - -But all he could get out of her was a moaning exclamation; and as soon -as he withdrew his hand from her shoulder, she began rocking backwards -and forwards as before. - -It suddenly struck the Resurrection Man that she was actually losing her -senses through the rigours of confinement; and he became alarmed—not on -her account, but for the secret which he wished to extort from her. - -As this idea flashed to his mind, he cast a rapid glance towards the old -woman; and surprised her as she herself was scrutinising his countenance -with the most intense interest, while she was all the time pretending to -be listlessly rocking her self. - -"Another gag—by hell!" ejaculated Tidkins "What _do_ you take me for? -You think that I am such a miserable fool as to be deluded by your -tricks? Not I, indeed! Ah! you would affect madness—idiotcy—would you? -Why, if you really went mad through captivity in this place, I would -knock you on the head at once—for fear that if you were let loose you -might preach in your ravings about my designs concerning Kate Wilmot. -But if you tell me, in your sober senses, all I want to know, I'll give -you your freedom in twelve hours; because I am very well aware that you -would not, when in possession of your reason, attract attention to your -own ways of life by betraying mine." - -"And if I tell you all I know," said the hag, seeing that her new design -was detected and that it was useless to persist in it,—"if I tell you -all I know, why will you not allow me to go home at once?" - -"Because you came here in the night—and you shall go away in the night: -because you arrived blindfolded—and you shall depart blindfolded," -replied the Resurrection Man, sternly. "Do you think that I would let an -old treacherous hag like you discover the whereabouts of this house? -Why—you have no more idea at present whether you're in Saint Giles's or -the Mint—Clerkenwell or Shoreditch—Bond Street or Rosemary Lane;—and I -don't intend you ever to be any wiser. But here comes Banks, with the -brazier." - -The undertaker made his appearance, laden with the articles for which he -had been sent. - -The Resurrection Man laid the wood and coals in the brazier, and applied -a match. In a few moments there was a bright blaze, which he fanned by -means of the bellows. - -"It'll be a good fire in a minute or two," said Tidkins, coolly. - -"Almost as good as Jones makes in the bone-house where he burns the -blessed carkisses of wenerable defuncts," returned Mr. Banks. - -"Don't blow any more, Mr. Tidkins—save yourself the trouble," said the -hag, now really alarmed. "I will make terms with you." - -"Terms, indeed!" growled the Resurrection Man. "Well—what have you to -say?" - -"If I tell you every thing, you can get what money you choose out of -Katherine," continued the old woman; "and I shall not receive a penny." - -"Serve you right for having tried to gammon me." - -"That will be very hard—very hard indeed," added the hag. "And after -all, when you go to Katherine Wilmot and reveal to her the secrets I -communicate to you, she will ask you for proofs—_proofs_," repeated the -old woman, with a cunning leer; "and you will have no proofs to give -her." - -"Then you shall write out the whole history, and sign it," said Tidkins; -"and my friend Banks will witness it." - -"Yes," observed the undertaker, smoothing his limp cravat-ends: "Edward -Banks, of Globe Lane, Globe Town—Furnisher of Funerals on New and -Economic Principles—Good Deal Coffin, Eight Shillings and——" - -"Hold your nonsense, Ned," cried Tidkins: then addressing himself again -to the old woman, he said, "Well—don't you think that scheme would -answer the purpose?" - -"Very likely—very likely," exclaimed the hag. "But proofs—_written -proofs_—would not be bad companions to the statement that you wish me to -draw up." - -"And have you such written proofs?" demanded Tidkins, eagerly. - -"I have—I have," was the reply. - -"Where are they?" - -"Where you cannot discover them—concealed at my own abode. No one could -find them, even if they pulled the house down, except myself." - -And again the hag leered cunningly. - -"This only makes the matter more important," mused the Resurrection Man, -now hesitating between his avarice and his desire to possess such -important testimony. "Well," he continued, after a pause,—"to use your -own words, we _will_ make terms. I tell you what I'll do:—write out your -history of the whole business in full—in full, mind; and I will give you -ten guineas down. At night me and Banks will take you home—to your own -place; where you shall give me up the written proofs you talk of—and I -will give you another ten guineas. Now is that a bargain?" - -"Alack! it must be—it must be!" said the hag. "But why not let me go -home to write out the history?" - -"I am not quite such a fool," returned Tidkins. "And mind you do not -attempt to deceive me with any inventions for I shall deuced soon be -able to tell whether your history tallies with all I overheard you and -Katherine say together on the subject. Besides, the written proofs must -be forthcoming—and they, too, must fully corroborate all you state. Fail -in any one of these conditions—and, by Satan! I'll cut your throat from -ear to ear. Do you agree?" - -"I do," answered the hag. "Give me paper and pens." - -Tidkins departed to fetch writing materials, food, some strong liquor, -and oil for the old woman's lamp. - -In five minutes he returned; and, placing those articles upon the table, -said, "When will your task be completed?" - -"It will take me some hours," returned the hag: "for I have much to -think of—much to write!" - -And she heaved a deep sigh. - -"This evening I will visit you again," said the Resurrection Man. - -He and Banks then fastened the huge door upon the old woman, and left -the subterranean. - -When they reached the street, the undertaker departed in the direction -of his own house; and the Resurrection Man ascended to his apartment on -the first floor. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXVIII. - - THE VEILED VISITOR. - - -Mr. Tidkins sate down and smoked his pipe as calmly as if he were not at -all afraid to be left alone to the company of the thoughts which the -occupation was likely to stir up within him. - -For when a man takes up his pipe, all the most important ideas in his -brain are certain to present themselves to his contemplation; and think -on them he must, willing or unwilling. - -But Tidkins shrank not from any of those reflections: he was not one of -your villains who are either afraid in the dark, or who loathe -solitude;—what he did he perpetrated systematically, and reviewed -coolly. - -He did not have recourse to the pipe on account of its soothing -qualities—for as long as he made money, he had no cares; and when he -indulged in a glass, it was by no means to drown remorse—because he had -no compunctions to stifle. - -"A few months more in this country, and I shall be all right," he mused -to himself: "then off to America—plunge into the far-west—change my -name—buy land—and live comfortable for the rest of my days. This -business of Katherine Wilmot must produce me something handsome:—Gilbert -Vernon's affair is sure to do so, in one way or the other;—and if any -other business worth taking, and speedily done, comes in the meantime, -all the better. That rascal Tomlinson regularly bilked me: and yet the -fellow did it cleverly! Bolted with the old man—got clean away. For my -part, I wonder he didn't do it long ago. Well—perhaps I shall meet them -both some day in America; for I dare say they are gone there. All -run-a-ways go to America—because there's no fear of questions being -asked in the back-woods, and no need of letters of introduction when a -chap has got plenty of money in his pocket. With what I've got already, -and what I hope to get from the things now in hand, I shall stand a -chance of taking a few thousands with me. But before I do go I must pay -one or two people out:—there's that hated Markham—when he comes back; -then there's the Rattlesnake; and there's Crankey Jem, who, they say in -the papers, will have a free pardon before the trial of that young fool -Holford comes on. Well—I have got something to do, in one way or -another, before I leave England; but I'm not the man to neglect -business—either in the pursuit of money or to punish an enemy. Ha! that -was a knock at the door! who can come to me at this hour?" - -The Resurrection Man looked at his watch:—the time had passed rapidly -away while he was smoking and thinking;—and it was now nearly an hour -past mid-day. - -The knock—which was low and timid—was repeated. - -"It _is_ a knock," said Tidkins; and he hastened down to the street -door. - -He opened it and beheld a lady, enveloped in a large cloak, and wearing -a black veil which was so elaborately worked and so well arranged in -thick folds that it was impossible to catch even the faintest glimpse of -the countenance that it concealed. - -Tidkins, however, perceived at the first glance that it was no mean -person who had sought his abode; for the delicate kid gloves were drawn -on the small hands with a scrupulous nicety; the foot which rested upon -the door-step was diminutive to a fault; and the appearance of the lady, -even disguised as she was, had something of superiority and command -which could not be mistaken. - -"Does Mr. Tidkins reside here?" she said, in a tremulous and -half-affrighted tone. - -"My name's Tidkins, ma'am—at your service," answered the Resurrection -Man, in as polite a manner as he could possibly assume. - -It seemed as if the lady looked at him through her veil for a few -moments, ere she made a reply; and she even appeared to shudder as she -made that survey. - -And no wonder;—for a countenance with a more sinister expression never -met her eyes; and she had moreover recognised the man's voice, which she -had heard before. - -"Will you step in, ma'am?" said Tidkins; seeing that she hesitated. "I -am all alone;—and if you come to speak on any particular business—as of -course you do—there'll be no one to overhear us." - -For another instant did Adeline—(there is no necessity to affect mystery -here)—hesitate ere she accepted this invitation:—then she thought of her -torturess Lydia—and she boldly crossed the threshold. - -But when Tidkins closed and bolted the door behind her, and she found -herself ascending the steep staircase,—when she remembered that she was -now alone in that house with a man concerning whom her notions were of -the most appalling nature,—she felt her legs tremble beneath her. - -Then again was she compelled to encourage herself by rapidly passing in -mental review the horrors of those tortures and the extent of those -indignities which she endured at the hands of Lydia Hutchinson!—and her -strength immediately revived. - -She ascended the stairs, and entered the back room, to which the -Resurrection Man directed her in language as polite as he could command. - -Then, having placed a chair for his mysterious visitor near the fire, he -took another at a respectful distance from her—for he knew that it would -be impolitic to alarm one who was evidently a well-bred lady, by -appearing to be too familiar. - -"I dare say you are surprised to see a—a female—alone and -unprotected—visit your abode in this—in this unceremonious manner?" said -Adeline, after a long pause, but still fearfully embarrassed. - -"I am not surprised at any thing, ma'am, in this world," replied -Tidkins: "I've seen too much ever to wonder. Besides, it is not the -first time that I have had dealings with gentlemen and ladies even of -the highest class. But I ask no impertinent questions, and make no -impertinent remarks. One thing, however, I should like to learn, -ma'am—if it would not be rude: and that is, how you came to address -yourself to me for whatever business you may have in hand?" - -"That I cannot explain," returned Adeline: then, after a moment's -thought, she said, "Will it not be sufficient for you to know that I -obtained your address from one of those high-born persons to whom you -ere now alluded?" - -"Quite sufficient, ma'am," answered Tidkins. "In what way can I aid -you?" - -"I scarcely know how to explain myself," said Lady Ravensworth. "I -require a great service—a terrible one; but I am prepared to pay in -proportion." - -"Do not hesitate with me, ma'am," observed Tidkins, his countenance -brightening up considerably at the prospect of reaping a good harvest by -means of his new customer. "Of course you require something which a -lawyer can't do, or else you'd go to one: therefore what you want is -illegal, ma'am; and my business, in a word, is to do every thing which -can be done in opposition to the law." - -"But are you prepared to accomplish a deed which, if detected——Oh! I -cannot explain myself! No:—let me depart—I never should have come -hither!" - -And Adeline was seized by a sudden paroxysm of remorse and alarm. - -"Calm yourself, ma'am," said Tidkins. "If you wish to go, I cannot -prevent you; but if you really need my aid—_in any way_—no matter -what—speak at your leisure. I am not particular, ma'am, as to what I -undertake; and don't think I mean to offend you in what I'm going to -say—it's only to give you confidence towards me, and to afford you an -idea of what I now and then do for great folks and others, both male and -female. Suppose a lady has pawned or sold her diamonds to pay a gaming -debt, she wants a sham burglary got up in the house to cover the loss of -them: well, ma'am, I'm the man to break in and carry off a few trifles, -besides forcing open the door of the closet or bureau _where the casket -of jewels ought to be_. Or perhaps a tradesman who is about to become -bankrupt, wants the stock removed to a place of safety where he can have -it again after a time: there again, ma'am, I'm the individual to -accomplish the whole affair in the night, and give the house the -appearance of having been robbed. Or else a gentleman insures his house -and furniture, and wants the money: he goes off into the country—his -place is burnt to a cinder during his absence—and no one can possibly -suspect him of having had any thing to do with it. Besides, the whole -thing seems an accident—so cleverly do I manage it. And, to go a little -farther, ma'am—if a lady should happen to want to get rid of a severe -husband—an illegitimate child—an extortionate lover—or a successful -rival——" - -"Or a bitter enemy?" added Lady Ravensworth, hastily—for she had been -enabled to collect her thoughts and compose herself while Tidkins was -thus expatiating upon his exploits. - -"Yes, ma'am—or a bitter enemy," he repeated;—"it's all the same to me; -for,"—and he lowered his voice as he spoke—"I have either the means of -imprisoning them till they're driven raving mad and can be safely -removed to an asylum—or I make shorter work of it still!" he added, -significantly. - -"Ah! you have the means of imprisoning persons—of keeping them for ever -out of the way—and yet not go to the last extreme?" said Adeline, -catching at this alternative. - -"I have, ma'am," was the calm reply. - -"But wherefore do you speak thus freely to me? why do you tell me so -much?" demanded Adeline, a vague suspicion entering her mind that this -fearful man knew her. "I am a complete stranger to you——" - -"Yes, ma'am: and you may remain so, if it suits your purpose," answered -Tidkins, who divined the motive of her observations. "Tell me what you -wish done—pay me my price—and I shall ask you no questions. And if you -think that I am incautious in telling you so much concerning myself, let -me assure you that I am not afraid of your being a police-spy. The -police cannot get hold of such persons as yourself to entrap men like -me. I _know_ that you have business to propose to me: your words and -manner prove it. Now, ma'am, answer me as frankly as I have spoken to -you. You have a bitter enemy?" - -"I have indeed," answered Adeline, reassured that she was not known to -the Resurrection Man: "and that enemy is a woman." - -"Saving your presence, ma'am, a woman is a worse enemy than a man," said -Tidkins. "And of course you wish to get _your enemy_ out of the way by -some means?" - -"I do," replied Adeline, in a low and hoarse tone—as if she only uttered -those monosyllables with a great exertion. - -"There are two ways, ma'am," said the Resurrection Man, significantly: -"confinement in a dungeon, or——" - -"I understand you," interrupted Lady Ravensworth, hastily. "Oh! I am at -a loss which course to adopt—which plan to decide upon! Heaven knows I -shrink from the extreme one——and yet——" - -"The dead tell no tales," observed Tidkins, in a low and measured tone. - -Adeline shuddered, and made no reply. - -She fell back in the chair, and rapidly reviewed in her mind all the -perils and circumstances of her position. - -She wished to rid herself of Lydia Hutchinson—for ever! She was moreover -anxious that this object should be effected in a manner so mysterious -and secret that she might not afterwards find herself at the mercy of -the agent whom she employed in her criminal purpose. She had, indeed, -already settled a plan to that effect, ere she called upon Tidkins. -During the whole of the preceding night had she pondered upon that -terrible scheme; and so well digested was it that Lydia might be made -away with—murdered, in fine—and yet Tidkins would never know whom he had -thus cut off, where the deed was accomplished, nor by whom he had been -employed. Thus, according to that project, all traces of the crime would -disappear, without the possibility of ever fixing it upon herself. - -Now this idea was disturbed by the hint thrown out relative to -imprisonment in a dungeon. Were such a scheme carried into effect, -Tidkins must know who his prisoner was, and by whom he was employed. A -hundred chances might lead to an exposure, or enable Lydia to effect her -escape. Moreover, by adopting this project, Adeline saw that she should -be placing herself at the mercy of a ferocious man, who might become an -extortioner, and perpetually menace her by virtue of the secret that -would be in his keeping. She felt that she should live in constant alarm -lest Lydia might effect her release by bribery or accident. But chiefly -did she reason that she had suffered so much at the hand of one who was -acquainted with a dread secret concerning her, that she shrank from the -idea of so placing herself at the mercy of another. - -All these arguments were reviewed by the desperate woman in far less -time than we have occupied in their narration. - -But while she was thus wrapped up in her awful reverie, Tidkins, who -guessed to a certain extent what was passing in her mind, sate silently -and patiently awaiting her decision between the two alternatives -proposed—a dungeon or death! - -Had he been able to penetrate with a glance through the folds of that -dark veil, he would have beholden a countenance livid white, and -distorted with the fell thoughts which occupied the mind of his -visitor:—but never once during this interview did he obtain a glimpse of -her features. - -"Mr. Tidkins," at length said Adeline, in a low tone and with a visible -shudder, "my case is so desperate that nothing but a desperate remedy -can meet it. Were you acquainted with all the particulars, you would see -the affair in the same light. Either my enemy must die—or I must commit -suicide! Those are the alternatives." - -"Then let your enemy die," returned the Resurrection Man. - -"Yes—yes: it must be so!" exclaimed Adeline, stifling all feelings of -compunction: then taking from beneath her cloak a heavy bag, she threw -it upon the table, the chink of gold sounding most welcome to the ears -of the Resurrection Man. "That bag contains a hundred sovereigns," she -continued: "it is only an earnest of what I will give if you consent to -serve me precisely in the manner which I shall point out." - -"That is a good beginning, at all events," said Tidkins, his eyes -sparkling with joy beneath their shaggy brows. "Go on, ma'am—I am ready -to obey you." - -"My plan is this," continued Adeline, forcing herself to speak with -calmness:—"you will meet me to-night at the hour and place which I shall -presently mention; you will accompany me in a vehicle some few miles; -but you must consent to be blindfolded as long as it suits my purpose to -keep you so: when the deed is accomplished, you shall receive two -hundred sovereigns in addition to the sum now lying before you; and you -will return blindfolded with me to the place where I shall think fit to -leave you. Do you agree to this?" - -"I cannot have the least objection, ma'am," answered Tidkins, overjoyed -at the prospect of obtaining such an important addition to the -ill-gotten gains already hoarded. "Where and when shall I meet you?" - -"This evening, at nine o'clock—at the corner of the Edgeware Road and -Oxford Street," replied Adeline. - -"I will be punctual to the minute," said the Resurrection Man. - -Lady Ravensworth then took her departure. - -As soon as it was dusk, Tidkins filled a basket with provisions, and -repaired to the subterranean dungeon where the old hag was confined. - -"How do you get on?" he demanded, as he placed the basket upon the -table. - -"Alack! I have not half completed my task," returned the old woman: "my -thoughts oppress me—my hand trembles—and my sight is bad." - -"Then you will have to wait in this place a few hours longer than I -expected," said Tidkins. "But that basket contains the wherewith to -cheer you, and you need not expect to see me again until to-morrow -morning, or perhaps to-morrow night. So make yourself comfortable—and -get on with your work. I shall keep my word about the reward—do you keep -yours concerning the true history and the written proofs of Katherine's -parentage." - -"I shall not deceive you—I shall not deceive you," answered the hag. -"Alack! I am too anxious to escape from this horrible den." - -"You may leave it to-morrow night for certain," returned Tidkins: "at -least, it all depends on yourself." - -He then closed the door, bolted it carefully, and quitted the -subterranean. - -While he was engaged in making some little changes in his toilet ere he -sallied forth to his appointment with the veiled lady, he thus mused -upon a project which he had conceived:— - -"I have more than half a mind to get the Buffer to dog that lady and me, -and find out where she takes me to. And yet if we go far in a vehicle, -the Buffer never could follow on foot; and if he took a cab, it would -perhaps be observed and excite her suspicions. Then she might abandon -the thing altogether; and I should lose my two hundred quids extra. -No:—I must trust to circumstances to obtain a clue to all I want to -know—who she is, and where she is going to take me." - -Having thus reasoned against the project which he had for a moment -considered feasible, the Resurrection Man armed himself with a dagger -and pistols, enveloped himself in his cloak, slouched his hat over his -forbidding countenance, and then took his departure. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXIX. - - THE MURDER. - - -It wanted five minutes to nine o'clock when Anthony Tidkins reached the -corner of Oxford Street and the Edgeware Road. - -A cab was standing a few yards up the latter thoroughfare; and as the -driver was sitting quietly on his box, without endeavouring to catch a -fare, it instantly struck the Resurrection Man that his unknown -patroness might be the occupant of the vehicle, and was waiting for him. - -He accordingly approached the window, and by the reflection of a shop -gas-light, perceived the veiled lady inside. - -"Is it you?" she said, unable to distinguish his countenance beneath his -slouched hat. - -"Yes, ma'am. All right," he cried to the driver; and, opening the door, -entered the cab. - -It then moved rapidly away—the driver having evidently received his -instructions before-hand. - -"Draw up the window," said the lady. - -Tidkins obeyed. - -"You remember your promise to be blindfolded?" continued Adeline. - -"I have forgotten nothing that passed between us, ma'am." - -He had taken off his hat upon entering the vehicle; and Adeline now drew -over his head a large flesh-coloured silk cap, or bag, fitted with a -string that enabled her to gather it in and fasten it round his neck—but -not so tightly as to impede the free current of air. - -"I am sorry to be compelled to subject you to any inconvenience," she -said, loathing herself at the same time for being compelled to address -this conciliatory language to such a man—a murderer by profession! - -"Don't mention it, ma'am: it's all in the way of business." - -A profound silence then ensued between them. - -On his part the Resurrection Man, who was intimately acquainted with -London and all its multitudinous mazes, endeavoured to follow in his -mind the course which the vehicle was taking; and for some time he was -enabled to calculate it accurately enough. But it presently turned off -to the left, and shortly afterwards took several windings, which -completely baffled his reckoning. He accordingly abandoned the labour, -and trusted to accident to furnish him with the clue which he desired. - -On her side, Adeline was a prey to the most horrible emotions. Now that -she had carried the dread proceedings up to the point which they had -reached, she recoiled from urging them to the awful catastrophe. Vainly -did she endeavour to tranquillise herself with the specious reasoning -that she would not become a murderess, since _her_ hands were not to do -the deed,—or that even if that name must attach itself to her, she was -justified in adopting any means, however extreme, to rid herself of a -remorseless enemy:—vainly did she thus argue:—the crime she was about to -commit, or to have committed for her, seemed appalling! Often during -this long ride was she on the point of declaring to her terrible -companion that she would stop short and abandon the murderous project at -once: and then would come soul-harrowing remembrances of Lydia's -tyranny, accompanied by violent longings after vengeance. - -Thus did nearly three quarters of an hour pass, when the cab suddenly -halted. - -"Put on your hat—draw up your cloak-collar—and hold down your head as -you alight," said Adeline in a rapid whisper. - -The Resurrection Man understood her; and the darkness of the night -favoured the precautions which Lady Ravensworth had suggested to prevent -the driver, who opened the door, from observing that Tidkins's face was -covered with the flesh-coloured silk. - -"Wait until our return," said Adeline: "we may not be back for two, or -even three hours;—but in any case wait." - -And she placed a piece of gold in the man's hand. - -[Illustration] - -She then took the arm of Tidkins and hurried him across the fields—for -such he could feel the soil upon which he was walking to be. - -In this manner did they proceed for upwards of half an hour, when they -reached the fence surrounding the gardens of Ravensworth Hall. Adeline -opened the wicket by means of a key which she had with her, and hurried -her companion through the grounds to the private door at the southern -extremity of the mansion. This she also opened and locked again when -they had entered. She then conducted the Resurrection Man up the -staircase, and finally into her boudoir. - -Guiding him to a chair, she released him from the silk cap; but when it -was removed, he could perceive nothing—for the room was quite dark. - -"My enemy is certain to come hither shortly," whispered Adeline: "it may -be directly—or it may be in an hour;—still she is sure to come. I shall -conceal you behind a curtain—in case _the wrong person_ might happen to -enter the room by accident. But when any one comes in, and you hear me -close the door and say 'WRETCH!' rush upon her—seize her by the -throat—and strangle her. Are you strong enough to do this?—_for no blood -must be shed_." - -"Trust to me, ma'am," returned Tidkins. "The woman—whoever she may -be—will never speak again after my fingers once grasp her neck." - -Adeline then guided him behind the curtain of her bed; and she herself -took her post near the door. - -And now succeeded a most appalling interval of nearly twenty -minutes,—appalling only to Adeline; for her hardened accomplice was -thinking far more of the additional sum he was about to earn, than of -the deed he was hired to perpetrate. - -But, Adeline—oh, her thoughts were terrible in the extreme! Not that she -dreaded the failure of the deadly plot, and a consequent exposure of the -whole machination:—no—her plans were too well laid to admit that -contingency. But she felt her mind harrowing up, as it were, at the -blackness of the tragedy which was in preparation. - -Twenty minutes, we said, elapsed:—twenty years of mental agony—twenty -thousand of acute suffering, did that interval appear to be. - -At length a step echoed in the corridor;—nearer and nearer it came. - -Good God! what pangs lacerated the heart of Lady Ravensworth;—and even -then—far as she had gone—she was on the point of rushing forward, and -crying, "No! no!—spare—spare her!" - -But some demon whispered in her ear, "Now is the time for -vengeance!"—and she retained her post—she stifled the better feelings -that had agitated within her—she nerved herself to be merciless and -unrelenting. - -She knew that the step approaching was that of Lydia; for Lydia allowed -none of the other servants to enter her mistress's own private chamber. -The reason of this must be obvious to the reader:—Lydia only repaired -thither for the sake of appearances—and not to do the work which it was -her duty to perform. No—that had been left for Adeline herself to -execute! - -And now the handle of the lock was agitated—the door opened—and Lydia, -bearing a light, entered the room. - -Instantly Adeline closed the door violently—exclaiming, "WRETCH, your -time is come!" - -Lydia started—and dropped the light. - -But in another second the Resurrection Man, springing like a tiger from -his lair, rushed upon her from behind the curtain—seized her throat with -his iron grasp—and threw her on the floor as easily as if she were a -child. - -The light had gone out—and the fearful deed was consummated in the dark. - -A low gurgling—a suffocating sound—and the convulsions of a body in the -agony of death were the terrible indications to Adeline that the work -was indeed in awful progress! - -Faint and sick at heart—with whirling brain—and bright sparks flashing -from her eyes—Lady Ravensworth leant against the door for support. - -Two minutes thus elapsed—the gurgling sound every instant growing -fainter and fainter. - -Adeline felt as if her own senses were leaving her—as if she were going -mad. - -Suddenly a low, hoarse voice near her whispered, "It's all over!" - -Then Lady Ravensworth was suddenly recalled to the consciousness of her -perilous position,—awakened to the necessity of carrying out all her -pre-arranged measures of precaution to the end. - -"We must now dispose of the body," she said, in a low and hurried tone. -"You must take it on your back, and carry it for a short distance, -whither I will lead you. But, first—here is a bag: it contains two -hundred and fifty sovereigns—fifty more than I promised you." - -The Resurrection Man clutched the gold eagerly:—the weight was -sufficient to convince him that his patroness was not deceiving him. - -While he was hugging his ill-earned gains, Adeline hastily felt her way -to the bureau, opened it, and took forth her casket of jewels. She left -the door of the bureau open, and the key in the lock. - -The Resurrection Man now suffered her to replace the silk cap over his -head:—what would he not have done for one who paid so liberally! - -Then, taking the body upon his back, he was led by Adeline from the -boudoir. - -They descended the stairs, and passed out of the mansion by the private -door, which Adeline closed but left the key in the lock. - -She conducted him through the grounds once more, leaving the wicket -open—and proceeded across a field, in one corner of which was a large -deep pond. - -A pile of stones was near the brink. - -"Throw the body upon the ground," said Adeline. - -The Resurrection Man obeyed, and seated himself quietly by it. - -Adeline averted her eyes from the pale countenance, on which a faint -stream of straggling moonlight stole through the darkness of the -night;—and rapidly did she busy herself to secure her casket of rich -jewels and several huge stones about the corpse. This she did by means -of a strong cord, with which she had provided herself; for—fearful -woman!—she had not omitted one single detail of her horrible plan—nor -did she hesitate to sacrifice her precious casket to aid in the -assurance of her own safety. - -When this labour was finished,—and it did not occupy many -minutes,—Adeline rolled the body down the precipitous bank into the -pond. - -There was a splash—a gurgling sound; and all was still. - -"By God!" murmured the Resurrection Man; "this is the cleverest woman I -ever met in my life. I really quite admire her!" - -The words did not, however, reach the ears of Lady Ravensworth,—or she -would have recoiled with abhorrence from that fearful admiration which -she had excited in the mind of such a miscreant—a resurrectionist—a -murderer! - -"Every thing is now finished," said Adeline, breathing more freely. "Let -as depart." - -She led her companion across the fields:—her delicate feet were wet with -the dew;—and though she felt wearied—oh! so wearied that she was ready -to sink,—yet that woman—within a few weeks of becoming a mother—was -armed with an almost superhuman energy, now that it was too late to -retreat and her enemy was no more. - -When they reached the cab, the driver was sleeping on his box; and -before he was well awake, the Resurrection Man had entered the vehicle. - -"Back to the place where you took up my companion," said Adeline, as she -followed Tidkins into the cab. - -And now she was journeying side by side with one who had just -perpetrated a cold-blooded murder,—she the promptress—he the instrument! - -In three quarters of an hour they again stopped at the corner of the -Edgeware Road, Adeline having removed the cap from the Resurrection -Man's head a few minutes previously. - -The cab was dismissed:—Tidkins had vainly looked to discover its number. -Adeline, by bribing the driver, had provided against _that_ contingency -also! - -"Any other time, ma'am," said Tidkins, "that you require my services—or -can recommend me to your friends——" - -"Yes—certainly," interrupted Adeline. "Good night." - -And she hastened rapidly away. - -"It's no use for me to attempt to follow her," murmured the Resurrection -Man to himself: "she is too wary for that." - -He then pursued his way homewards, well contented with his night's work. - -And Adeline regained admittance to her town-mansion, having so well -contrived matters that the housekeeper never suspected she had once -quitted it during the day or night. - -Between three and four o'clock in the morning the rain began to pour -down in torrents, and continued until past eight,—so that Lady -Ravensworth was enabled to assure herself with the conviction that even -the very footsteps of herself and Anthony Tidkins were effaced from the -grounds belonging to the Hall, and from the fields in one of which was -the pond to whose depths the corpse of the murdered victim had been -consigned. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXX. - - THE EFFECT OF THE ORIENTAL TOBACCO.—THE - OLD HAG'S PAPERS. - - -Scarcely had Lady Ravensworth risen from the table, whereon stood the -untasted morning meal, when the housekeeper of the town-mansion entered -the room, and informed her mistress that Quentin had just arrived on -horseback from the Hall, and requested an immediate audience of her -ladyship. - -Adeline was not unprepared for some such circumstance as this; she -however affected to believe that the sudden appearance of Quentin in -town bore reference to the illness of her husband; and when the valet -entered the apartment, she hastened to meet him, exclaiming, with -well-assumed anxiety, "Is any thing the matter with your lord? Speak, -Quentin—speak!" - -"His lordship is certainly worse this morning, my lady: but——" - -"But not dangerously so, Quentin?" cried Adeline, as if tortured by -acute suspense and apprehension. - -"My lord is far—very far from well," returned Quentin: "but that is not -precisely the object of my coming to town so early. The truth is, my -lady, that Lydia Hutchinson has decamped." - -"Lydia gone!" exclaimed Lady Ravensworth. - -"Yes—my lady. But permit me to ask whether your ladyship brought your -jewel-casket to town with you yesterday morning." - -"Certainly not, Quentin: I merely came for a few hours—or at least until -this morning——" - -"Then our worst fears are confirmed!" ejaculated the valet. "Lydia has -decamped with your ladyship's jewel-case." - -"The ungrateful wretch!" cried Adeline, feigning deep indignation. "Was -she not well treated at the Hall? was I a severe mistress to her?" - -"She was not a favorite with the other dependants of your ladyship's -household," observed Quentin. - -"And when did this happen? how did you discover her flight?" demanded -Lady Ravensworth. - -"She was not missed until this morning, my lady; although there is every -reason to believe that she must have taken her departure last evening. -She had agreed with the housekeeper to take the first half of the night -in watching by the side of Lord Dunstable's bed; but as she did not make -her appearance at the proper time, it was concluded she had gone to -rest, and another female domestic took her place. This morning, the -gardener found the wicket of the southern fence open, and the key in the -lock: this circumstance excited his suspicions; and, on farther -investigation, he also found the key in the lock of the private door at -the same end of the building. He gave an alarm: a search was instituted; -and, after a time, your ladyship's chamber was visited, when the bureau -was discovered to be open and the casket of jewels was missed. The -servants were mustered; but Lydia had disappeared; and it was -subsequently ascertained that her bed had not been slept in all night. -Moreover, the candlestick which Lydia was in the habit of using when she -waited upon your ladyship, was found lying in the middle of your -ladyship's boudoir, as if it had been hastily flung down—probably in a -moment of alarm." - -"And has nothing been missed save my jewels?" demanded Adeline, whose -plan had succeeded in all its details precisely as she had foreseen. - -"Nothing—at least so far as we had been enabled to ascertain before I -left for town, my lady," answered Quentin. "And what is more remarkable -still, is that Lydia took none of her own things with her. It seems as -if she had gone to your ladyship's boudoir, discovered the key of the -bureau, and finding the jewel-casket there, was suddenly impelled by the -idea of the theft; so that she decamped that very moment—for it does not -appear that she even took a shawl, or a cloak, or a bonnet with her; -although, of course, as she had been so short a time in your ladyship's -service, the other female servants scarcely knew what clothes she -possessed." - -"But the keys of the private door and the wicket?" exclaimed Adeline: -"how came she with them?" - -"They might have been in your ladyship's room—by some accident," -answered Quentin, with a little embarrassment of manner. - -"Yes—I believe they were," said Adeline, blushing deeply—for she guessed -the cause of the valet's hesitation: he was evidently impressed with the -idea that his mistress had possessed herself of those keys to favor her -supposed amour with Colonel Cholmondeley. - -But she willingly incurred even this suspicion, because, by apparently -accounting for the keys being in her room, it made the evidence stronger -against Lydia Hutchinson. - -"Does his lordship yet know of this event?" inquired Adeline, after a -short pause. - -"I communicated the fact to his lordship," answered Quentin; "but he -treated it with so much indifference, that I did not enter into any -details. I shall now, with your ladyship's permission, repair to Bow -Street, and lodge information of the robbery." - -Lady Ravensworth suffered the valet to reach the door ere she called him -back; for nothing was more opposed to her plan than the idea of giving -any notoriety to the transaction, inasmuch as such a course might afford -Anthony Tidkins a clue to the entire mystery of the transaction in which -he had played so important a part. - -Accordingly, as if impelled by a second thought, she said, "Stay, -Quentin: this step must not be taken." - -"What, my lady?" cried the valet, in astonishment. - -"I must show leniency in this respect," was the answer. - -"Leniency, my lady, towards one who has robbed your ladyship of jewels -worth, as I understand, at least two thousand pounds!" ejaculated -Quentin, his surprise increasing. - -"Yes—such is my desire, upon second thoughts," she continued. "My dear -cousin Lady Bounce is deeply interested—I scarcely know exactly why—in -this young woman; and I feel convinced that she would rather induce her -husband Sir Cherry to repay me for the loss of my jewels, than see Lydia -Hutchinson, bad though she must be, involved in so serious a dilemma. I -shall therefore feel obliged to you, Quentin, to keep the affair as -secret as possible—at least until I have communicated with Lady Bounce." - -"Your ladyship's commands shall be obeyed," said the obsequious valet, -with a bow. "In this case, I may return immediately to the Park." - -"Let the carriage be got ready, and I will myself hasten thither," -answered Adeline; "as you say that his lordship is somewhat worse." - -Quentin retired, well persuaded in his own mind that the leniency of his -mistress was caused by her fears lest the presumed fact of the keys of -the private door and the wicket having been kept in her room might lead -to inquiries calculated to bring to light her supposed amour with -Colonel Cholmondeley. - -Thus was it that one of the engines of Lydia's vengeance,—namely, the -trick by which she had induced the Colonel to enter her mistress's -boudoir, and the fact of making the other servants privy to that -visit,—now materially served the purposes of Adeline. - -In a quarter of an hour the carriage was ready; and Lady Ravensworth was -soon on her way back to the Hall. - -On her arrival, she found that the circumstance of Lydia Hutchinson's -disappearance had yielded in interest to one of a more grave and -absorbing character. - -Lord Ravensworth was dying! - -She hastened to his apartment, and found him lying in bed—in a state of -complete insensibility—and attended by Mr. Graham, who had sent off an -express to town (by a shorter way than the main road by which Adeline -had returned) for eminent medical assistance. - -It appeared that about an hour previously the nobleman's bell had rung -violently; and when the servants hurried to the room, they found their -master in a fit. He had probably felt himself suddenly attacked with an -alarming symptom, and staggered from his chair to the bell-rope, and had -then fallen upon the floor. Mr. Graham had been immediately summoned; -and by his orders Lord Ravensworth was conveyed to bed. - -But he had continued insensible—with his eyes closed; and the only sign -of life was given by his faint, low breathing. - -It is scarcely necessary to state that Mr. Graham exerted all his skill -on behalf of the dying man. - -Adeline affected the deepest sorrow at the condition in which she found -her husband;—but the only grief which she really experienced was caused -by the prospect of being shortly compelled to resign all control over -the broad lands of Ravensworth, in case her as yet unborn child should -prove a daughter. - -In the course of the day two eminent physicians arrived from London; but -the condition of Lord Ravensworth was hopeless: nothing could arouse him -from the torpor in which he was plunged; and in the evening he breathed -his last. - -Thus was it that this nobleman had at length accomplished—involuntarily -accomplished—his self-destruction by the use of the oriental tobacco -sent to him by his brother Gilbert Vernon! - -On the first day of February there had been a marriage at Ravensworth -Hall: on the sixteenth there was a funeral. - -How closely does mourning follow upon the heels of rejoicing, in this -world! - - * * * * * - -On the same night when Lord Ravensworth breathed his last, the following -scene occurred in London. - -It was about eleven o'clock when the Resurrection Man and Mr. Banks -entered the cell in which the old woman was confined. - -"Is your labour done?" demanded Tidkins, in a surly tone, as if he -expected a farther delay in the business. - -"God be thanked!" returned the foul hag; "it is complete." - -And she pointed to several sheets of paper, written upon in a hand which -showed that the harridan had been no contemptible pen-woman in her -younger days. - -The Resurrection Man greedily seized the manuscript, and began to -scrutinise each consecutive page. As he read, his countenance displayed -grim signs of satisfaction; and when, at the expiration of a quarter of -an hour, he consigned the papers to his pocket, he said, "Well, by what -I have seen this really looks like business." - -"The old wessel has done her dooty at last," observed Mr. Banks, shaking -his head solemnly; "and what a blessed consolation it must be for her to -know that she has made a friend of you that's able to protect her from -her enemies while she lives, and of me that'll bury her on the newest -and most economic principles when she's nothing more than a defunct old -carkiss." - -"Consolation, indeed!" cried Tidkins: then, counting down ten sovereigns -upon the table, he said, "Here's what I promised you, old woman, for the -fulfilment of the first condition. Now me and Banks will take you home -again; and when you give me up the written proofs you spoke of, you -shall have t'other ten quids." - -"Alack! I've earned these shining pieces well," muttered the hag, as she -wrapped the sovereigns in a morsel of paper, and concealed them under -her clothes. - -The Resurrection Man now proceeded to blindfold her carefully; and the -operation reminded him of the process to which he had submitted on the -preceding night, at the hands of his veiled patroness. He next helped -the old woman to put on her cloak, the hood of which he threw over her -bonnet so that a portion of it concealed her face; and Banks then led -her away from the subterranean, while Tidkins remained behind them for a -few moments to secure the doors. - -The party now proceeded, by the most unfrequented streets, through Globe -Town into Bethnal Green; but it was not until they reached Shoreditch, -that the Resurrection Man removed the bandage from the old hag's eyes. - -Then she gazed rapidly around her, to ascertain where she was. - -"Ah! you'll never guess where you've been locked up for the last ten or -twelve days," said the Resurrection Man, with a low chuckle. - -"Never—as sure as she's a sinful old creetur'!" remarked Banks. - -The worthy trio then pursued their way to Golden Lane. - -On their arrival at the court, the hag uttered an exclamation of delight -when she beheld the filthy place of her abode once more: but her joy was -suddenly changed into sadness as a thought struck her; and she -exclaimed, "I wonder what has become of the poor dear children that are -dependant on me?" - -She alluded to the juvenile prostitutes whom she had tutored in the ways -of vice. - -Heaving a deep sigh at the reflection, she took a key from her pocket, -and opened the door of her house. - -A little delay occurred in obtaining a light; but at length she found a -candle and matches in a cupboard at the end of the passage. - -Mr. Banks now officiously opened the door of the old woman's parlour; -but this act was followed by a sweeping, rustling noise—and the -undertaker started back, uttering a yell of agony. - -The hag screamed too, and nearly dropped the light; for her large black -cat had flown at Banks as he entered the room. - -The fact was that the poor animal had been left in that apartment, when -the old woman first set out with the Resurrection Man and the undertaker -for Hounslow; and it had gone mad through starvation. - -Tidkins rushed forward the moment his friend gave vent to that scream of -anguish, and caught the cat by the neck and hind legs with his powerful -fingers, as it clung, furious with rage, to the breast of the -undertaker, whose dingy shirt frill and front its claws tore to rags. - -"Don't strangle it—don't strangle it!" cried the hag, with unfeigned -anxiety—for the only thing she loved in the world was her huge black -cat. - -"Stand back, old witch!" exclaimed Tidkins: "this beast is capable of -tearing you to pieces." - -And in spite of the violent pressure he maintained with his fingers upon -its throat, the animal struggled fearfully. - -"They say the cussed wessel has nine lives," observed Mr. Banks, -dolefully, as he beheld the tattered state of his linen and smarted with -the pain of the cat's scratches upon his chest. - -"Don't kill it, I say!" again screamed the hag: "it will be good with -me—it will be good with me." - -"Too late to intercede," said the Resurrection Man, coolly, as he -literally wrung the cat's neck: then he tossed the carcass from him upon -the stairs. - -"Poor thing!" murmured the old woman: "poor thing! I will bury it -decently in the yard to-morrow morning." - -And she actually wiped away a tear,—she who felt no pity, no -compunction, no sympathy in favour of a human soul! - -"She'll bury it, will she?" muttered Banks, endeavouring to smooth his -linen: "on economic principles, I suppose." - -The trio then entered the parlour: but before she could compose herself -to attend to business, the old hag was compelled to have recourse to her -gin; and fortunately there was some in her bottle. Her two companions -refreshed themselves in a similar manner; and Tidkins then said, "Now -for the proofs of all you've said in your history." - -"Not all—not all: I never said all," cried the hag; "only of a part. And -so, if you will lay the other ten sovereigns on the table, you shall -have the papers." - -The old woman spoke more confidently now; for she felt herself to be -less in the power of her two companions than she so lately was. - -The Resurrection Man understood her, and smiled grimly, as he counted -the money before her. - -She then took a pair of scissors, cut a small hole in the mattress of -her bed, and drew forth a pocket-book, which she handed to Tidkins. - -It was tied round with a piece of riband—once pink, now faded to a dingy -white; and its contents were several letters. - -The Resurrection Man glanced over their superscriptions, muttering to -himself, "Well, you have not deceived me: I have brought you to reason—I -thought I should. Ha! what have we here? '_To Mr. Markham, Markham -Place, Lower Holloway._'—And here is another to him—and another.—But -this next is different. '_To the Marquis of Holmesford, Holmesford -House._'—Slap-up fellow, that—a regular old rake: keeps a harem, they -say.—And here is another to him.—Then we have one—two—three, all -directed alike—to '_Mrs. Wilmot_,' and no address: conveyed by hand, I -suppose. And that's all." - -With a complacent smile—as complacent as a smile on such a countenance -could be—the Resurrection Man secured the pocket-book with its contents -about his person. - -He and Banks then took their leave of the old woman. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXI. - - THE RETURN TO ENGLAND. - - -It was on a beautiful morning, in the first week of March, that a large -war-steamer passed Gravesend, and pursued its rapid way towards -Woolwich. - -She was a splendid vessel, rigged as a frigate, and carrying twelve -carronades. Her hull was entirely black, save in respect to the gilding -of her figurehead and of her stern-windows; but her interior was fitted -up in a style of costly magnificence. Large mirrors, chaste carving, -rich carpets, and soft ottomans gave to the chief cabin the air of a -princely drawing-room. - -On the deck every thing denoted the nicest order and discipline. The -sailors performed their duties with that alacrity and skill which ever -characterise men-of-war's men who are commanded by experienced officers; -and two marines, with shouldered firelocks, paced the quarter-deck with -measured steps. - -The white sails were all neatly furled; for the gallant vessel was now -progressing by the aid of that grand power which has achieved such -marvellous changes on the face of the earth. The tall chimney sent forth -a volume of black smoke; and the bosom of the mighty river was agitated -into high and foam-crested billows by the play of the vast -paddle-wheels. - -From the summit of the main-mast floated the royal standard of -Castelcicala. - -And on the deck, in the uniform of a general officer, and with a star -upon his breast, stood the Marquis of Estella, conversing with his -_aides-de-camp_. - -At a short distance was Morcar—in plain, private clothes. - -Richard was now returning to his native shore—occupying in the world a -far more exalted position than, in his wildest imaginings, he could ever -have hoped to attain. He had left England as an obscure individual—a -subordinate in a chivalrous expedition—under the authority of others:—he -came back with a star upon his breast—having achieved for himself a -renown which placed him amongst the greatest warriors of the age! -Unmarked by title, unknown to fame, was he when he had bade adieu to the -white cliffs of Albion a few months previously:—as the Regent of a -country liberated by himself—as a Marquis who had acquired nobility by -his own great deeds, did he now welcome his native clime once more. - -Tears of joy stood in his eyes—emotions of ineffable bliss arose in his -bosom, as he thought of what he had been, and what he now was. - -But vanity was not the feeling thus gratified: at the same time, to -assert that our hero was not proud of the glorious elevation which he -had reached by his own merits, would be to deny him the possession of -that laudable ambition which is an honour to those who entertain it. -There is, however, a vast distinction between vanity and a proper pride: -the former is a weakness—the latter the element of moral strength. - -Yes: Richard _was_ proud—but not unduly so—of the honours which were now -associated with his name;—proud, because he had dashed aside every -barrier that had once seemed insuperable between the Princess and -himself. - -And, oh! he was happy, too—supremely happy; for he knew that when he -landed at Woolwich he should behold her whom we have before declared to -be the only joy of his heart—the charming and well-beloved Isabella! - -The gallant steamer pursued its way: Erith is passed;—and soon Woolwich -is in sight. - -And now the cannon roars from the English arsenal: the volumes of white -smoke sweep over the bosom of the Thames;—the artillery salutes the -royal standard of Castelcicala. - -The troops are drawn up in front of the barracks to do honour to their -heroic fellow-countryman, who retains his almost sovereign rank until -the moment when he shall resign it into the hands of that Prince on -whose brow he has come to place a diadem. - -It is low water; and the Castelcicalan steamer drops her anchor at some -little distance from the wharf. Then, under a salute from the cannon of -the gallant vessel, the Marquis of Estella descends into a barge which -has been sent from the arsenal to waft him ashore. - -But while he is still at a distance from the wharf his quick eye -discerns well-known forms standing near the spot where he is to land. -There are the Grand-Duke Alberto and the Grand-Duchess, attended by the -commandant of Woolwich and his staff; and leaning on her father's arm, -is also the Princess Isabella. - -The Grand-Duke is in plain clothes: he has come as it were incognito, -and as a friend, to receive him to whom he is indebted for that throne -which awaits him; and he is moreover anxious that all the honours -proffered on this occasion shall be acknowledged by him who still bears -the rank of Regent of Castelcicala. - -The barge touches the steps: Richard leaps ashore. He hurries up the -stairs—he stands upon the wharf; and, while the guard of honour of -British soldiers presents arms, he is affectionately embraced by the -Grand-Duke. - -"Welcome—welcome, noble youth!" exclaimed Alberto, straining him to his -breast, as if he were a dearly beloved son. - -"I thank heaven, that you, most gracious sovereign, are pleased with my -humble exertions in favour of Castelcicalan freedom," replied Markham, -whose heart was so full that he could with difficulty give utterance to -those words. - -"Humble exertions do you call them!" cried the Grand-Duke. "At all -events they have deserved the highest reward which it is in my power to -offer." - -And, as he thus spoke, Alberto placed the hand of our hero in that of -the beauteous Isabella, while the Grand-Duchess said in a voice -tremulous with joyful emotion, "Yes, dear Richard—you are now our son!" - -Markham thanked the parents of his beloved with a rapid but expressive -glance of the deepest gratitude; and he and Isabella exchanged looks of -ineffable tenderness, as they pressed each other's hand in deep -silence—for their hearts were too full to allow their lips to utter a -syllable. - -But those looks—how eloquent were they! They spoke of hopes long -entertained—often dim and overclouded—but never completely abandoned—and -now realized at last! - -To appreciate duly the sweets of life, we should have frequently tasted -its bitters; for it is by the influence of contrast, that the extent of -either can be fully understood. Those who have been prosperous in their -loves,—who have met with no objections at the hands of parents, and who -have not been compelled to wrestle against adverse circumstances,—are -incapable of understanding the amount of that bliss which was now -experienced by Richard and Isabella. It was indeed a reward—an adequate -recompense for all the fears they had entertained, the sighs they had -heaved, and the tears they had shed on account of each other! - -And we ourselves, reader, pen these lines with heart-felt pleasure; for -there are times—and the present occasion is one—when we have almost -fancied that our hero and heroine were real, living characters, whom we -had seen often and known well;—and we are vain enough to hope that this -feeling has not been confined to our own breast. Yes—we can picture to -ourselves, with all its enthusiasm, that delightful scene when the -handsome young man,—handsomer than ever in the uniform which denoted his -high rank,—exchanged those glances of ineffable tenderness and devoted -love with the charming Italian maiden,—more charming than ever with the -light of bliss that shone in her eyes, made her sweet bosom heave, and -brought to her cheeks a carnation glow beneath the faint tint of -_bistre_ which denoted her southern origin without marring the -transparency of her pure complexion. - -And now, the first delights of this meeting over, Richard presented his -_aides-de-camp_ to the illustrious family; then, beckoning Morcar -towards him, he took the gipsy by the hand, saying, "It is to this -faithful friend that Castelcicala is indebted for the first step in that -glorious career which was finally crowned with triumph beneath the walls -of Montoni." - -"And I, as the sovereign of Castelcicala," returned the Grand-Duke, -shaking Morcar warmly by the hand, "shall find means to testify my -gratitude." - -"Your Serene Highness will pardon me," said Morcar, in a firm but -deferential manner, "if I decline any reward for the humble share I -enjoyed in those successes of which his lordship ere now spoke. No:—the -poor Zingaree has only done his duty towards a master whom he loved—and -loves," continued Morcar, looking at Richard and dashing away a tear at -the same time; "and it only remains for him to return to his family—and -to his roving life. The sole favour I have to ask at the hands of these -whom I have now the honour to address, is that when they hear—as they -often may—the name of _Gipsy_ vilified and abused, they will declare -their belief that there are a few favourable exceptions." - -"But is it possible that I can do nothing to serve you?" exclaimed the -Duke, struck by the extreme modesty and propriety of the Zingaree's -words and manner. "Consider how I may ameliorate your condition." - -"I require nothing, your Highness," answered Morcar, in the same -respectful but firm tone as before,—"nothing save the favour which I -have demanded at your hands. No recompense could outweigh with me the -advantage which I have received from the contemplation of a character as -good as he is great—as noble by nature as he now is by name," continued -the gipsy, once more looking affectionately towards Markham;—"and, from -the moral influence of his society and example, I shall return to my -people a new man—a better man!" - -Having thus spoken, Morcar wrung the hand of our hero with a fraternal -warmth, and was about to hurry away,—leaving all his hearers deeply -affected at the words which he had uttered,—when Isabella stepped -forward, caught him gently by the arm, and said in her sweet musical -voice, now so tremulously clear,—"But you have a wife, Morcar; and you -must tell her that the Princess Isabella is her friend! Nor will you -refuse to present her with this small token of that regard which I -proffer her." - -Thus speaking, the Princess unfastened a gold chain from her neck, and -forced it upon Morcar. - -"Yes, lady," said the gipsy, "Eva shall accept that gift from you; and -she shall pray morning and night for your happiness. Nay, more," he -added, sinking his voice almost to a whisper, "she shall hold up to her -son the example of him who is destined, lady, to make you the happiest -woman upon earth." - -With these words, Morcar hurried away—hastened down the steps, leapt -into a wherry, and directed the rowers to push the boat instantly from -the wharf. - -When it was some yards distant, Morcar turned his head towards the group -upon the quay, and waved his hand in token of adieu;—and every member of -that group returned his salutation with gestures that expressed the -kindest feelings towards him. - -The party now proceeded to the residence of the commandant, where a -splendid _déjeuner_ was served up. Richard sate next to his Isabella, -and was supremely happy. - -"Oh! how rejoiced shall I feel," he whispered to her, "when we can -escape from all the ceremony which accompanies rank and power, and -indulge uninterruptedly in that discourse which is so dear to hearts -that love like ours! For I have so much to tell you, beloved one; and -now that all the perils of war and strife are past, I can look with -calmness upon that series of events of which I was only enabled to send -you such slight and rapid accounts. But, believe me, Isabella—I would -much rather have come back to my native shores unattended by all that -ostentation and formal observance which have accompanied my return: -nevertheless, the high office with which I was invested, and the respect -due to your father by the one who came to announce with befitting -ceremony that a throne awaited him, demanded the presence of that state -and required that public demonstration. You must not, however, imagine, -dearest one, that a sudden elevation has made me vain." - -"I have too high an opinion of your character, Richard," answered -Isabella, "to entertain such an idea for a single moment. I know that -you are not unduly proud; but I, Richard, am proud—proud of you!" - -"And yet, dear girl," whispered our hero, "all I have done has been but -through the prompting of your image; and so did I write to you in the -evening after that dreadful battle which decided the fate of -Castelcicala." - -"Ah! Richard, you know not the deep suspense which we experienced, and -the moments of indescribable alarm which _I_ felt, during the intervals -between the letters announcing your several successes," said the -Princess. "But all fear has now vanished—and happiness has taken its -place. When we glance at the past, it will only be to rejoice at those -events which have prepared so much joy for the future. Do you not -remember how often I bade you hope, when you were desponding? Oh! heaven -has indeed rewarded you, by placing you in so proud a position, for all -the misfortunes which you have endured." - -"Rank and honours were nothing in my estimation," answered Richard, "had -they not removed the obstacles which separated me from you!" - -A domestic now entered and stated that the carriages were in readiness; -and the illustrious party, having taken leave of the commandant and -officers of the garrison, proceeded to the mansion at Richmond. - -Alberto and Richard Markham were then closeted for some time together. -Our hero presented his Highness with the official despatches from the -Ministers announcing his proclamation as Grand-Duke, and inviting him to -return to Castelcicala to take possession of the throne. - -"Your Serene Highness will not deem me presumptuous," said Richard, when -these documents had been perused, "in accepting the executive sway -immediately after the battle of Montoni. My object was to ensure the -tranquillity of the country, and to lay the foundation of that liberal -system of government which I knew to be congenial to the sentiments of -your Highness. I appointed a Ministry formed of men who had shown their -devotion to the Constitutional cause, and who were worthy of the -confidence thus reposed in them. With respect to the late sovereign, -Angelo III., I learnt a few hours ere my departure, that he had taken -refuge in Austria; but in reference to the Grand-Duchess Eliza I have -obtained no tidings." - -"I cordially approve of every step you have taken, my dear Richard," -replied the Grand-Duke: "your conduct has been beyond all praise. I -expressed that opinion in the letter which I wrote to you, and wherein I -informed you that I should wait in England until you came in person to -announce to me the desire of the Castelcicalans that I should become -their sovereign. I have, as I told you in my communication, only just -recovered from a severe illness; but my duty to my country requires that -I should return thither as soon as possible. In four days I shall embark -on board the ship that brought you to England." - -"So soon, my lord?" cried Markham, somewhat uneasily. - -"I should leave England to-morrow, had I not one solemn but joyful task -to accomplish," answered the Duke with a smile. "Fear not, dear Richard, -that I shall delay your happiness any longer; for if you yourself do not -consider the haste indelicate, I purpose to bestow Isabella upon you the -day after to-morrow." - -"Oh! my lord—what happiness!—and what deep gratitude do I owe you!" -exclaimed Richard, falling upon his knees, and pressing the sovereign's -hand to his lips. - -"Rise, Richard—rise," said the Grand-Duke: "you owe me no gratitude—for -you forget how deeply I am your debtor! You have delivered my native -land from an odious tyranny—although it be of my own relative of whom I -am compelled to speak thus severely; and you have given me a throne. In -return I bestow upon you the dearest of all my earthly treasures—my -daughter!" - -"And the study of my life shall be her happiness," replied our hero. -"But I have one great and signal favour to implore of your Highness; and -I tremble to ask it—lest you should receive my prayer coldly." - -"What is there that you should hesitate to ask or that I could refuse to -grant?" exclaimed the Grand-Duke. "Speak, Richard:—the favour—if favour -it be—is already accorded." - -"Your Highness must be informed," continued Richard, thus encouraged, -"that I have various duties to accomplish, which demand my presence for -some time in England. I have an old friend and his daughter dependant -upon me: I must settle them in a comfortable manner, to ensure their -happiness. There is also a young female named Katherine Wilmot,—whose -history I will relate to your Highness at a more convenient period,—but -to whom I have been in some measure left guardian. By letters which I -received a few days before my departure, I learnt that she is residing -at my house, with my old friend and his daughter. It will be my duty to -arrange plans for the welfare of Katherine. This I should wish to do in -concert with Isabella. Lastly, my lord, I have the hope of meeting my -brother—should he be still alive," added Richard, with a sigh. "Your -Highness is aware of our singular appointment for the 10th of July, -1843." - -The Grand-Duke reflected profoundly for some minutes; and Richard -awaited his answer with intense anxiety. - -"You shall have your will, noble-hearted young man!" at length cried -Alberto: "I was wrong to hesitate even for a moment; but you will pardon -me when you remember that in granting your request, I consent to a -long—long separation from my daughter." - -"But when the time for the appointment with my brother shall have -passed," said Richard "Isabella and myself will hasten to Montoni; and -then, God grant that you may be parted from your daughter no more in -this life." - -"Would it be impossible for you to effect a species of compromise with -me in this way?" returned Alberto, with a smile. "Provide for those who -are dependant on you; and when that duty is accomplished, pass at -Montoni the interval until the period of the appointment with your -brother shall demand your return to London." - -"I would submit to your Highness this fact," answered Richard,—"that I -live in constant hope of the reappearance of my brother ere the stated -time; and should he seek me in the interval—should he be poor or -unhappy—should he require my aid or consolation—if I were far away——" - -"I understand you," interrupted the Grand-Duke. "Be it as you say. -Provided Isabella will consent," he added, smiling, "you shall remain in -England until the autumn of 1843." - -"Much as the Princess will grieve to separate from her parents——" - -"You think she will be content to stay in this country with you," again -interrupted the Duke, laughing. "I see that you have already planned -every thing in your own way; and both the Grand-Duchess and myself are -too much pleased with you—too willing to testify our regard for you—and -too anxious to make reparation for the past," added his Serene Highness -significantly, "to oppose your projects in the slightest degree. It -shall be all as you desire." - -"Your Highnesses will then render me completely happy," exclaimed -Richard, again pressing the Duke's hand to his lips. - -Alberto then rang the bell, and commanded the domestic who answered the -summons to request the presence of the Grand-Duchess and the Princess. - -Those illustrious ladies soon made their appearance—Isabella's heart -fluttering with a kind of joyful suspense, for she full well divined at -least _one topic_ that had been discussed during the private interview -of her father and her lover. - -The two latter rose as the ladies entered the room. - -Then the Grand-Duke took his daughter's hand, and said, "Isabella, our -duty towards our native land requires that your mother and myself should -return thither with the least possible delay. But before we depart, we -must ensure the happiness of you, beloved child, and of him who is in -every way worthy of your affections. Thus an imperious necessity demands -that the ceremony of your union should be speedily accomplished. I have -fixed the day after to-morrow for your bridal:—but you, dearest Isabel, -will remain in England with your noble husband. He himself will explain -to you—even if he has not already done so—the motives of this -arrangement. May God bless you, my beloved children! And, oh!" continued -the Grand-Duke, drawing himself up to his full height, while a glow of -honourable pride animated his countenance, "if there be one cause rather -than another which makes me rejoice in my sovereign rank, it is that I -am enabled to place this excellent young man in a position so exalted—on -an eminence so lofty—that none acquainted with his former history shall -ever think of associating his name with the misfortunes that are past! -And that he may give even a title to his bride and accompany her to the -altar with that proper independence which should belong to the character -of the husband, it is my will to create him PRINCE OF MONTONI; and here -is the decree which I have already prepared to that effect, and to which -I have affixed my royal seal." - -[Illustration] - -With these words the Grand-Duke took from the table a paper which he -presented to our hero, who received it on his bended knee. - -He then rose: Alberto placed the hand of Isabella in his; and the young -lovers flew into each other's arms. - -The parents exchanged glances of unfeigned satisfaction as they -witnessed the happiness of their charming daughter and of him whom she -loved so faithfully and so well. - -Dinner was shortly announced; and around the table were smiling faces -gathered that evening. - -At nine o'clock Richard took his departure alone in the Grand-Duke's -carriage; for he had transferred his own _aides-de-camp_ to the service -of their sovereign. - -But when he bade farewell to Isabella on this occasion, it was with the -certainty of seeing each other again in a short time; and they inwardly -thanked heaven that their meeting was no longer clandestine, and that -their attachment was at length sanctioned by the parents of the charming -maiden. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXII. - - THE ARRIVAL AT HOME. - - -On the same evening Mr. Monroe, Ellen, and Katharine were assembled in -the drawing-room at Markham Place. - -The lamp burnt bright, and there were books open upon the table; but -none of the little party had any inclination to read:—some event of -importance was evidently expected. - -"He will assuredly return this evening," observed Mr. Monroe, after a -long pause in the conversation. "The last letter he wrote to us was -positive in naming the day when he calculated upon arriving in England." - -"But as he said that he should be compelled to come back to his native -land in one of the government steamers of Castelcicala," said Ellen, "it -is impossible to conjecture what delay adverse weather may have caused." - -"True," exclaimed Mr. Monroe; and he walked to the window, whence he -looked forth into the bright clear night. - -It is a strange fact that whenever people are expecting the arrival of -some one near or dear to them, they invariably go to the windows, where -they watch with a sort of nervous agitation—as if by so doing they could -hasten the coming which they anticipate. - -The two young ladies drew close to each other on the sofa, and exchanged -a few words in whispers. - -"You seem low-spirited, dearest Kate," said Ellen; "and yet our -benefactor is about to return to us. I feel convinced that you are more -annoyed than you choose to confess, on account of the, non-appearance of -the handsome stranger." - -"I should be telling you an untruth, Ellen," answered Kate, blushing -deeply, "were I to declare that I do not sometimes think of him whom you -alluded to. But have I not another cause of vexation? do you imagine -that the recent interview which I had with that odious Mr. Banks——" - -"Yes, dear Kate: all that he told you was well calculated to render you -anxious and unsettled in mind," interrupted Ellen. "But it was necessary -to await the return of him who can best counsel you; and the time now -approaches when you may communicate to Richard all that has passed." - -Katherine was about to reply, when Mr. Monroe, who was still watching at -the window, suddenly exclaimed, "A carriage—at last!" - -The two young ladies hurried to the casement, and beheld the lamps of -the vehicle rapidly approaching, while the sound of its wheels also -reached their ears. - -Then they both hastened from the room, followed by Mr. Monroe, to -receive Markham the moment he should alight. - -Whittingham and Marian joined them; and the whole party was stationed on -the steps of the front door when the carriage drove up. - -In another moment Richard was amongst them; and there were such -congratulations—such shaking of hands—and such proofs of joy as were -seldom known or seen even on occasions of similar happiness. - -As for the old butler, he was literally mad with the excitement of his -feelings. He hugged his young master with a warmth that could not -possibly have been exceeded had they stood in the relation of father and -son, and the fervour of which considerably deranged the position of our -hero's epaulettes and aiguillettes—for he was in his uniform, as the -reader will remember. Then, when Whittingham had thus far testified his -joy at his master's return, he seized upon Marian and compelled her to -perform three or four rapid pirouettes with him in the hall—to the -infinite peril of that good woman's equilibrium. She disengaged herself -from him with considerable difficulty; and the old man, quite overcome -by his feelings and performances, sate down in one of the hall-chairs, -and began to whimper like a child—exclaiming as well as he could, "Don't -mind me—don't mind me! I can't help it! It's the unawoidable commotions -here!" and he slapped his breast. "Master Richard's come back to the -home of his successors; and he's a great man too—in spite of all that -them willains Marlborough and Axminster once did to him!" - -"Compose yourself, my excellent old friend," said the young Prince, -pressing Whittingham's hand: "I am indeed come back—and to remain, too, -for a long—long time." - -The footman who attended upon the Grand-Duke's carriage now approached -our hero, and with head uncovered, said in a tone of extreme deference, -"Is it the pleasure of your Highness that the chariot should remain, or -return to Richmond?" - -"I wish you to stay here until the morning," answered Richard; "as I -shall visit his Serene Highness to-morrow." - -The footman bowed, and retreating to the hall-steps, cried aloud to the -coachman, "The Prince commands us to remain." - -"Hey! what's that?" ejaculated Whittingham, who, together with the -others present, had caught those swelling titles. "I heerd, Master -Richard, that you was a Markiss; but——" - -"It has pleased the gracious sovereign to whose service I have the -honour to belong, to invest me with the rank which has surprised you," -answered Richard, laughing at his old dependant's bewilderment: "at the -same time I can assure you that you will please me best by addressing me -ever as you have been accustomed to do from my childhood." - -The butler seemed to reflect profoundly for a few moments, with his -eyes fixed on the marble floor then, suddenly raising his head, he -exclaimed, "No, Master Richard—it can't be done! It would be to treat -you as if you was still a boy. There's such a thing in the world as -epaulette—etiquette, I mean; and I know myself better than to lose -sight on it. Besides, Master Richard—it isn't every one as is butler -to a Prince; and I'm proud of the office. So now I've called you -_Master Richard_ for the last time. Marian, bustle about the -supper—and see that the servants with the carriage is well taken care -of. You can show 'em round to the stables; while I light his Highness -to the drawing-room." - -Having issued these commands in a tone of pompous importance which the -old man had not adopted for some years past, he seized a candle and led -the way in a solemn and dignified manner up stairs. - -"Poor Whittingham scarcely knows whether he stands on his head or his -feet," whispered Richard, laughing, to Ellen and Katharine, as he placed -himself between them, and gave them each an arm. "Let us, however, -humour the good old man, and ascend with due ceremony to the -drawing-room." - -The reader will not require us to detail all the conversation which -ensued. Markham had so much to tell, and his hearers so much to learn, -that the time slipped away with lightning speed. Our hero not only -related at length all that had occurred to him in Italy, but also -entered upon explanations which he had never broached before relative to -his attachment to Isabella. He made Whittingham sit down and listen to -all he had to say; and he concluded by acquainting those present with -his intended marriage. - -"But," he hastened to add, "this event will make no difference in regard -to the dear friends by whom I am surrounded. You, Mr. Monroe and Ellen, -must continue to dwell with me; and you, Katherine, must look upon this -house as your home. It is large enough for us all—even for those -servants whom it will now be necessary to add to our establishment, and -who will increase the department over which you, my faithful -friend,"—addressing himself to Whittingham,—"preside so ably." - -"I shall know how to distrain 'em all in order, my lord," said the -butler, with an air of considerable importance. - -Ellen's countenance had suddenly become thoughtful, when she heard that -Richard was so shortly to be married. - -Leaning towards him, as she sate by his side, she murmured in a hasty -whisper, "Tell Whittingham to leave the room: I wish to speak to you and -my father immediately." - -Markham requested the old man to see that the servants of the Grand-Duke -were well cared for; and Whittingham accordingly withdrew. - -Richard then glanced inquiringly towards Ellen, who rose and whispered -to Katherine, "Leave us, my sweet friend, for a few moments: I wish to -speak to Richard and my father on a subject which nearly concerns -myself." - -Kate cheerfully complied with this request, and retired. - -"What does this mean, Ellen?" inquired Richard with some degree of -anxiety. "God grant that no cause of unhappiness may interrupt the joy -of my return!" - -"No—reassure yourself on that head," said Ellen. "My dear benefactor—and -you, beloved father—listen to me for a few moments. You, Richard, are -about to bring home a bride whom you love—whom you respect—and who must -be respected,—a lady endowed with every quality that can render her -worthy of you,—pure, chaste, and stainless as snow. Richard, she must -not be placed in the companionship of one who occupies an equivocal -situation in society—like myself!" - -"Ellen, my Isabella is of too generous—too charitable a mind——" began -Richard, deeply affected by these words, which recalled so many -unpleasant reminiscences with respect to Monroe's daughter. - -"Nay—hear me out," continued Ellen, with a sweet smile of gratitude for -the sentiment which Markham had half expressed: "I shall not keep you in -suspense for many moments. You wish me to be the companion of your -Isabella, Richard?—I will be so—and not altogether unworthily either in -respect to her or to myself. And now I am about to communicate to you -both a secret which I should have treasured up until the proper time to -elucidate it had arrived—were it not for the approaching event which has -compelled me to break silence. But in imparting this secret, I must -confide in your goodness—your forbearance—not to ask me more than I dare -reveal. Richard—father—I am married!" - -"Married!" repeated our hero, joyfully. - -"Come to my arms, Ellen!" cried Mr. Monroe: "let me embrace you -fondly—for now indeed are you my own daughter for whom I need not -blush!" - -And he pressed her to his heart with the warmest enthusiasm of paternal -affection. - -"Yes," continued Ellen, after a short pause, "I am married—married, too, -to the father of my child;—and that is all that I dare reveal to you at -present! I implore you—I beseech you both to ask me no questions; for I -could not respond truly to them, and be consistent with a solemn promise -of temporary secrecy which I have pledged to my husband! The motives of -that mystery are not dishonourable, and do not rest with me. In two or -three years there will be no necessity to keep silent. And now tell me, -dear father—tell me, Richard—have you sufficient confidence in me, to -believe what I have unfolded you, without knowing more?" - -"Believe you, Ellen!" exclaimed Markham: "oh why should I doubt you? -Your motive in revealing the happy fact of your marriage—a motive -instigated by delicacy towards her who is so soon to accompany me to the -altar—is so generous, so pure, so noble, that it speaks volumes in your -favour, Ellen; and I love you as a sister—a very dear sister." - -"Yes—it is with a brother's love that you must regard me," exclaimed -Ellen, emphatically and joyfully; "and you know not what happiness your -assurance imparts to me! Let me not, however, be misunderstood in any -thing that I have already stated. I would not have you infer that I have -been married long—nor that I was a wife when I became a mother," -continued Ellen, casting down her eyes, and blushing deeply. "No—it was -only on the 3d of January, in the present year, that I was united to him -who will one day give a father's name to his child." - -"I care not to know more, Ellen!" exclaimed Mr. Monroe. "You are a -wife—and your son, as he grows up, need never be made acquainted with -the true date of his parents' union. That innocent deception will be -necessary." - -"Your father is satisfied—and I am satisfied, dear Ellen," said Richard: -"we should be wrong to seek to penetrate into a secret which your good -sense would not induce you to retain inviolable without sufficient -motives. I cannot express to you my joy at the revelation which you have -made; and, believe me, you will now have no cause to blush in the -presence of my Isabella." - -"Father—Richard," murmured Ellen, pressing their hands affectionately in -her own, "you have made me happy—because you have placed confidence in -my word!" - -And as tears of joy stood in her large melting blue eyes, and her face -and neck were suffused in blushes, how beautiful did she appear—sweet -Ellen! - -"You have banished your young friend from the room," said Markham, after -a short pause. - -"But I will speedily summon her hither again," answered Ellen; "for she -also has something important to reveal to you." - -"A continuation, doubtless, of the narrative of the mysterious -proceedings of the vilest of men and his female accomplice, and -concerning which you wrote me full details some weeks ago?" observed -Richard. - -"Yes—there is another chapter in that strange history for you to hear," -replied Ellen. - -She then hurried from the room, and in a short time returned with -Katherine. - -"Tell Richard the remainder of your story in your own way, dear Kate," -said Ellen, as the young ladies seated themselves side by side upon the -sofa. - -"It was nearly a week ago," began Katherine "that I rambled forth a -little way alone. Ellen was somewhat indisposed and unable to accompany -me; and Mr. Monroe had gone into town upon some business. I ascended the -hill, and, having enjoyed the prospect for a short time, passed down on -the opposite side, and walked through the fields. I was thinking of -various matters,—but chiefly of the cruel disappointment which I had -experienced in my recently awakened hopes of obtaining information -relative to my parentage,—when I suddenly observed a person approaching; -and I was somewhat alarmed when I perceived that it was that odious Mr. -Banks, the undertaker, whom Ellen mentioned to you in the letter which -related all that had taken place at the farm. I was about to retrace my -steps, when Mr. Banks called after me, assuring me that I had no reason -to be afraid of him, and declaring that he had important news to -communicate. My hopes were revived—I felt convinced that his business -was to renew those negotiations between myself and the old woman which -had been so suddenly interrupted; and I no longer experienced any alarm. -He accosted me, and, in his peculiar phraseology—an imitation of which I -shall not inflict upon you—declared that a friend of his possessed -certain papers which would entirely clear up the mystery wherein my -parentage was involved. You may conceive the emotions which this -communication excited within me: I trembled to put implicit faith in -what I heard—in case of disappointment—in case of deception; and yet I -clung—oh! I clung to the hope of at length being enlightened in matters -so dear to my heart. Mr. Banks spoke candidly and intelligibly—though -with wearisome circumlocution and a mass of hypocritical cant. He said -that his friend had purchased the papers of the old woman for a large -sum; and that he would only part with them for a larger sum still. In a -word, he demanded five hundred pounds; and he assured me that I should -not regret the bargain—for there were letters in my poor mother's own -handwriting." - -Kate wiped away the tears that had started into her eyes as she thus -alluded to her maternal parent. - -"I represented to Mr. Banks," she continued, after a pause, "that I was -unpossessed of the immediate command of the sum demanded, and that I -must either apply to the solicitor who had the management of my affairs, -or wait until your return, Richard, from Italy. I moreover explained to -him the extreme improbability that either Mr. Wharton or yourself would -permit me to pay so large an amount for the papers, unless they were -previously ascertained to be of the value represented. He seemed -prepared for this objection; for he immediately declared that if I would -name a day and an hour when I would call upon him, accompanied by any -one friend, male or female, whom I might choose to select, he would have -the papers in readiness, and that I might glance over them in order to -satisfy myself of their value and authenticity." - -"That was certainly a fair proposal for such a gang of villains to -make," observed Richard; "and it invests the entire affair with the -utmost importance. Did you give the man any definite answer?" - -"I assured him that I could do nothing without consulting my friends; -but that I would write to him in the course of a day or two. He advised -me to lose no time; as his friend was not a person to be trifled with." - -"And that friend," said Markham, "is the villain Anthony Tidkins—beyond -all doubt. He does not dare appear actively himself in this business, -for fear of affording me a clue to his haunts; and therefore he employs -this Banks as his agent. The whole scheme is as transparent as -possible." - -"Before I parted from the undertaker," observed Katherine, "I objected -to visit his house, and proposed to him that, in the event of my friends -permitting me to purchase the papers, he should allow the cursory -inspection of them either at Mr. Wharton's office or at Markham Place. -But to this arrangement he expressed his entire hostility, stating -emphatically that the documents must be examined and the purchase-money -paid at his own house—and that, too, with four-and twenty-hours' notice -of the time which I should appoint for the purpose." - -"I see through it all!" exclaimed Richard. "Tidkins is afraid to trust -his own agent with the papers or with the money paid for their purchase; -and he will be concealed somewhere in Banks's house when the appointment -takes place. Hence the notice required. It is as clear as the noon-day -sun." - -"On my return to the Place," continued Katherine, "I acquainted Mr. -Monroe and Ellen with the particulars of the interview between the -undertaker and myself; and as your letter, announcing the day when you -hoped to set foot on the English soil again, had arrived that very -morning, it was arranged that no decisive step should be taken until you -were present to advise and to sanction the course to be adopted. I -accordingly wrote a note to Mr. Banks, stating that I would communicate -with him in a positive manner in the course of a week or ten days." - -"You acted wisely, dear Kate," said Richard; "and I now question whether -the Resurrection Man has not allowed his suspicious avarice to get the -better of his prudence. But of that we will speak on a future occasion. -You shall purchase the documents, Katherine—and without troubling Mr. -Wharton upon the subject. Thanks to the liberality of the Castelcicalan -government, my fortune is now far more ample than that which I lost; and -pecuniary vexations can never again militate against my happiness. Yes, -Katherine, we will yield to the extortion of these villains who are -trading in the dearest ties and holiest sympathies of the human heart; -but I must tax your patience somewhat—for you can well understand that -for a few days I shall be unable to devote myself to even an affair so -important as this. To-morrow you can write to Mr. Banks, and fix an -appointment at his own house—one week hence—the hour to be eight o'clock -in the evening, for it is then dark." - -Katherine expressed her gratitude to our hero for this additional proof -of his kindness towards her. - -The happy party remained in conversation until a late hour—unconscious -of the rapid lapse of time, so deeply were they interested in the -various topics of their discourse. - -It was, indeed, nearly two o'clock in the morning when the last light -was extinguished in Markham Place. - -Nevertheless, the inmates of that happy dwelling rose at an early -hour—for there was much to be done that day, and little time for the -purpose. - -Ellen and Mr. Monroe repaired to town the moment breakfast was over, to -make a variety of purchases in order to render the mansion as complete -in all its arrangements as possible for the reception of the bride. -Money is endowed with a wondrously electric power to make tradesmen -bustling and active; and in spite of the little leisure left for choice -and selection, the business-habits of Mr. Monroe and the good taste of -his daughter enabled them to accomplish their task in a manner -satisfactory to all concerned. Thus, in the afternoon, waggons piled -with new and costly furniture, carts laden with chinaware and glass, and -others containing carpets, curtains, and handsome hangings for the -windows, were on their way to Markham Place. - -And at the mansion, in the meantime, all was bustle and activity. -Richard had departed early in the Grand-Duke's carriage for Richmond; -but Katherine superintended all the domestic arrangements; Marian -obtained the assistance of two or three char-women in her special -department; and Whittingham forthwith added to the establishment, upon -his own responsibility, two footmen and a page, all of whom were well -known to him and happened to have been out of place at the moment. - -Thus, by the time the young Prince returned home to dinner at five -o'clock, the old mansion exhibited an appearance so changed, but withal -so gay and tastefully handsome, that he was unsparing in his praises of -those who had exhibited so much zeal in rendering it fit to receive his -bride on the following day. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXIII. - - THE MARRIAGE. - - -The happy morning dawned. - -The weather was mild and beautiful; the sky was of a cloudless azure; -and all nature seemed to smile with the gladness of an early spring. - -Markham rose at seven o'clock, and dressed himself in plain clothes; but -upon his breast he wore the star which denoted his princely rank. - -And never had he appeared so handsome;—no—not even when, with the flash -of his first triumph upon his cheeks, he had entered the town of Estella -and received the congratulations of the inhabitants. - -When he descended to the breakfast-room, he found Mr. Monroe, Ellen, and -Katherine already assembled: they too were attired in a manner which -showed that they were not to be omitted from the bridal party. - -At eight o'clock the Grand-Duke's carriage drove up to the door; and in -a few minutes our hero and his friends were on their way to Richmond. - -"Strange!" thought Ellen to herself; "that I should have passed my -honeymoon of twenty-four hours with _him_ in the same neighbourhood -whither Richard is now repairing to fetch his bride." - -The carriage rolled rapidly along; and as the clock struck nine it -dashed up the avenue to the door of the now royal dwelling. - -Richard and his companions were ushered into the drawing-room, where the -Grand-Duke and the Duchess, with the _aides-de-camp_, and a few select -guests, were awaiting their arrival. The reception which Mr. Monroe, -Ellen, and Katherine experienced at the hands of the royal pair was of a -most cordial kind, and proved how favourably our hero had spoken of -them. - -In a short time Isabella made her appearance, attended by her -bridemaids—the two daughters of an English peer. - -Richard hastened to present his friends to the Princess; and the -cordiality of the parents underwent no contrast on the part of the -daughter;—but if she were more courteous—nay, kind—in her manner to -either, that preference was shown towards Ellen. - -And it struck the young lady that such slight preference was evinced -towards her; for she turned a quick but rapid glance of profound -gratitude upon Richard, as much as to say, "'Tis you whom I must thank -for this!" - -How lovely did Isabella seem—robed in virgin white, and her cheeks -suffused with blushes! There was a charm of ineffable sweetness—a halo -of innocence about her, which fascinated the beholder even more than the -splendour of her beauty. As she cast down her eyes, and the long -slightly-curling black fringes reposed upon her cheeks, there was an air -of purest chastity in her appearance which showed how nearly allied her -heart was to the guilelessness of angels. And then her loveliness of -person—Oh! that was of a nature so ravishing, so enchanting, as to -inspire something more than mere admiration—something nearer resembling -a worship. Poets have compared eyes to stars—teeth to ivory—lips to -coral—bosoms to snow;—they have likened symmetry of form to that of -sylphs, and lightness of step to that of fairies;—but poor, poor indeed -are all similitudes which we might call to our aid to convey an idea of -the beauty of this charming Italian maiden, now arrayed in her bridal -vestment! - -The ceremony was twofold, Richard being a Protestant and Isabella a -Roman Catholic. A clergyman of the Church of England therefore united -them, in the first instance, by special licence, at the Grand-Duke's -mansion. The bridal party immediately afterwards entered the carriages, -which were in readiness, and repaired to the Roman Catholic chapel at -Hammersmith, where the hands of the young couple were joined anew -according to the ritual of that creed. - -And now the most exalted of Richard's earthly hopes were attained;—the -only means by which his happiness could be ensured, and a veil drawn -over the sorrows of the past, were accomplished. When he looked back to -the period of his first acquaintance with Isabella,—remembered how -ridiculously insignificant was once the chance that his love for her -would ever terminate in aught save disappointment,—and then followed up -all the incidents which had gradually smoothed down the difficulties -that arose in his path until the happy moment when he knelt by her side -at the altar of God,—he was lost in astonishment at the inscrutable ways -of that Providence which had thus brought to a successful issue an -aspiration that at first wore the appearance of a wild and delusive -dream! - -On the return of the bridal party to the mansion near Richmond, a -splendid banquet was served up; and if there were a sentiment of -melancholy which stole upon the happiness of any present, it was on the -part of Isabella and her parents at the idea of separation. - -At length the _déjeuner_ is over; and Isabella retires with her mother -and bridemaids to prepare for her departure. The Grand-Duke takes that -opportunity to thrust a sealed packet into our hero's hand. A few -minutes elapse—Isabella returns—the farewells take place—and the -bridegroom conducts his charming bride to the carriage. Mr. Monroe, -Ellen, and Katherine follow in a second chariot. - -It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Richard assisted his lovely -young wife to alight at the door of his own mansion; and now Markham -Place becomes the residence of the Prince and Princess of Montoni. - -Vain were it to attempt to describe the delight of the old butler when -he beheld his master bring home that beauteous, blushing bride; and—as -he said in the course of the day to Mr. Monroe, "It was only, sir, a doo -sense of that comportance which belongs to a man in my situation of -authority over the servants that perwented me from collapsing into some -of them antics that I indulged in when we heerd of Master—I mean of his -Highness's successes in Castle Chichory, and when he came home the day -before yesterday. But I won't do it, sir—I won't do it; although I don't -promise, Mr. Monroe," he added, in a mysterious whisper, "that I shan't -go to bed rayther jolly to-night with champagne." - - * * * * * - -It was eleven o'clock that night when Ellen cautiously issued from the -back door of the mansion. - -She passed rapidly through the garden, passed out of the gate, and -hastily ascended the hill on whose summit were the two trees. - -A man was seated on the bench. - -Ellen approached him, threw her arms round his neck, and embraced him -with a tenderness that even appeared to surprise him by its warmth. - -She placed herself by his side; he drew her towards him—and kissed her -almost affectionately. - -"You are not happy?" said Ellen, in a plaintive and anxious tone. "I -knew _that_ by the contents of the note which Marian gave me just now; -and your manner confirms me in the opinion." - -"I know not how it is," replied Greenwood, without answering her -question in a direct way, "but you never seemed dear to me, Ellen, until -this evening." - -"And am I dear to you now?" she asked, in a tone tremulous with joy. - -"You are—you are," exclaimed Greenwood, speaking nevertheless in a -manner which seemed to indicate that he was giving way to a feeling of -weakness which he could not conquer, but of which he was ashamed; "you -are dear to me—for my heart appears as if it required something to love, -and some one to love me." - -"And do I not love you?" cried Ellen, pressing her lips to his. "Oh! -there was a time when I never thought I could love you—when I only -sought you as a husband because you were the father of my child:—but -since we have been united in holy bonds, I have learnt to love you—and I -_do_ love you—I _do_ love you—in spite of all that has passed!" - -"You are a good girl, Ellen," said Greenwood, upon whose lash a tear -stood: but he hastily dashed it away, exclaiming, "This is unlike me! -What can be the cause of these emotions—hitherto unknown? Is it that I -am envious of _his_ happiness? Is it that I pine for that sweet -domesticity which he will now enjoy? Or is it that I am wearied of a -world false and hollow-hearted?" - -"Alas!" cried Ellen, the tears streaming from her eyes: "is the world -really false and hollow-hearted? or have you sought only that sphere -which wears the appearance that you deplore? Look yonder," she -continued, pointing towards the mansion; "no falsehood—no -hollow-heartedness are there! And why? Because he who rules in that -abode has encouraged every sweet sympathy that renders life -agreeable—every amenity which inspires confidence and mutual reliance -between a number of persons dwelling together. The sphere that he has -chosen is purified by his own virtues: the light of his excellence is -reflected from the hearts of all around him. All are good, or strive to -be good in his circle—because he himself is good. Where you have -moved—ever agitating amidst the selfish crowd, as in troubled -waters—none are good, because no one sets a good example. Every thing in -_your_ world is SELF: in Richard's world _he_ sacrifices SELF unto -others. Hence _his_ prosperity—_his_ happiness——" - -"And hence my adversity—my dissatisfied spirit!" exclaimed Greenwood, -impatiently. "But talk not thus, Ellen, any more: you will drive me -mad!" - -"Oh! my dear husband, what makes you thus?" cried Ellen, in alarm: "I -never saw you so before. You who were ever so cool—nay, pardon me, if I -say so chilling,—so calculating—so inaccessible to the tenderest -emotions,—you are now an altered being! But God grant that your heart is -touched at last, and that you will abandon those paths of selfishness -which, as you have by this time learnt, are not those of permanent -prosperity! Do not be offended with me:—heaven knows I would not wound -your heart; for I love you ten thousand times better to-night than ever -I did before—and solely because you _are_ changed, or appear to be. Oh! -let me implore you to cast aside your assumed name—to throw off all -disguise—to return to that home where the arms of sincerest affection -will be extended to welcome you——" - -"No—no, Ellen!" cried Greenwood, almost furiously: "my pride will not -permit me to do that! Speak no more in this way—or I will quit you -immediately. I will fulfil my destiny—whatever it may be. Not a day—not -an hour before the appointed time must _he_ and I meet! No—broken though -my fortunes be, they are not irreparable. Had it not been for the flight -of that villain Tomlinson, I should have retrieved them ere now. I must -not, however, despair: my credit is still good in certain quarters; and -I possess talents for finance and speculation of no mean order." - -"But you will not again embark in any such desperate venture as—as——" - -"As the forged bills, you would say, Ellen," added Greenwood, hastily. -"No:—be not alarmed on this head. I will not sully that name which _he_ -has rendered great." - -"Oh! do you not remember," cried Ellen, as a sudden reminiscence shot -through her brain, "that on the morning when our hands were united, you -promised _that the name which you then gave me should go down to -posterity_?" - -"It will—it will: the prediction is already fulfilled, Ellen," said -Greenwood, hastily;—"but not by me!" he added mournfully. "I know not -why I feel so low spirited to-night; and yet your presence consoles me! -Richard now clasps his lovely bride in his arms—and we are forced to -snatch this stolen interview, as if we had no right to each other's -society!" - -"And whose fault is that?" asked Ellen, somewhat reproachfully. "Is it -not in your power to put an end to all this mystery?" - -"I cannot—I will not," returned Greenwood, with renewed impetuosity. -"No—let us not touch upon the topic again. My resolves are immoveable on -that point. If you love me, urge me not to inflict so deep a wound upon -my pride. This lowness of spirits will soon pass away: I am afraid that -envy—or jealousy, rather—has in some degree depressed me. And yet envy -is not the term—nor does jealousy express the true nature, of my -sentiments. For, in spite of all my faults, I have loved _him_, Ellen—as -you well know. But it is that I feel disappointed—almost disgusted:—I -have as yet toiled for naught! I contrast my position with _his_—and -that makes me mournful. Still I am proud of him, Ellen:—I cannot be -otherwise." - -"That is a generous feeling," said Ellen, again embracing her husband: -"it does me good to hear you express such a sentiment." - -"I scarcely know what I have been saying," continued Greenwood: "my mind -is chaotic—my ideas are confused. Let us now separate; we will meet -again shortly—and I will tell you of my progress towards the fortune -which I am resolved to acquire." - -"Yes—let us meet again soon," said Ellen; "but not here," she added, -glancing towards the trees. "It makes you melancholy." - -"Well—well: I will find another spot for our interviews. Farewell, -Ellen—dearest Ellen." - -"Farewell, my dearest husband." - -They embraced, and separated—Ellen retracing her steps towards the -mansion, and Greenwood remaining on the hill. - - * * * * * - -On the following morning, after breakfast, Richard conducted his lovely -bride over the grounds belonging to the Place; and when they had -inspected the gardens, he said, "I will now lead you to the hill-top, -beloved Isabella, where you will behold those memorials of affection -between my brother and myself, which mark the spot where I hope again to -meet him." - -They ascended the eminence: they stood between the two trees. - -But scarcely had Richard cast a glance towards the one planted by the -hand of Eugene, when he started, and dropped Isabella's arm. - -She threw a look of intense alarm on his countenance; but her fears were -immediately succeeded by delight when she beheld the unfeigned joy that -was depicted on his features. - -"Eugene is alive! He has been hither again—he has revisited this spot!" -exclaimed Richard. "See, Isabella—he has left that indication of his -presence." - -The Princess now observed the inscriptions upon the tree. - -They stood thus:— - - EUGENE. - _Dec. 25, 1836._ - - EUGENE. - _May 17th, 1838._ - - EUGENE. - _March 6, 1841._ - -"Eugene was here yesterday," said Richard. "Oh! he still thinks of me—he -remembers that he has a brother. Doubtless he has heard of my -happiness—my prosperity: perhaps he even learnt that yesterday blest me -with your hand, dearest Isabel; and that inscription is a -congratulation—a token of his kind wish alike to you and to me." - -Isabella partook of her husband's joy; and after lingering for some time -upon the spot, they retraced their steps to the mansion. - -The carriage was already at the door: they entered it; and Richard -commanded the coachman to drive to Woolwich. - -On their arrival at the wharf where Richard had landed only two days -previously, they found a barge waiting to convey them on board the -Castelcicalan steamer. - -The Grand-Duke and Grand-Duchess, with their suite, received them upon -the deck of the vessel. - -The hour of separation had come: Alberto and his illustrious spouse were -about to return to their native land to ascend a throne. - -The Grand-Duke drew Richard aside, and said, "My dear son, you remember -your promise to repair to Montoni so soon as the time of appointment -with your brother shall have passed." - -"I shall only be too happy to return, with my beloved Isabella, to your -society," answered Markham. "My brother will keep his appointment; for -yesterday he revisited the spot where that meeting is to take place, and -inscribed his name upon the tree that he planted." - -"That is another source of happiness for you, Richard," said the -Grand-Duke; "and well do you deserve all the felicity which this world -can give." - -"Your Serene Highness has done all that is in mortal power to ensure -that felicity," exclaimed Markham. "You have elevated me to a rank only -one degree inferior to your own;—you have bestowed upon me an -inestimable treasure in the person of your daughter;—and you yesterday -placed in my hands a decree appointing me an annual income of twenty -thousand pounds from the ducal treasury. Your Serene Highness has been -too liberal:—a fourth part will be more than sufficient for all our -wants. Moreover, from certain hints which Signor Viviani dropped when I -was an inmate of his house at Pinalla—and subsequently, after his -arrival at Montoni to take the post of Minister of Finance which I -conferred upon him, and which appointment has met the approval of your -Serene Highness—I am justified in believing that in July, 1843, I shall -inherit a considerable fortune from our lamented friend Thomas -Armstrong." - -"The larger your resources, Richard, the wider will be the sphere of -your benevolence," said the Grand-Duke; then, by way of cutting short -our hero's remonstrances in respect to the annual revenue, his Serene -Highness exclaimed, "But time presses: we must now say farewell." - -We shall not dwell upon the parting scene. Suffice it to say that the -grief of the daughter in separating from her parents was attempered by -the conviction that she remained behind with an affectionate and -well-beloved husband; and the parents sorrowed the less at losing their -daughter, because they knew full well that she was united to one -possessed of every qualification to ensure her felicity. - -And now the anchor was weighed; the steam hissed through the -waste-valves as if impatient of delay; and the young couple descended -the ship's side into the barge. - -The boat was pushed off—and the huge wheels of the steamer began to -revolve on their axis, ploughing up the deep water. - -The cannon of the arsenal thundered forth a parting salute in honour of -the sovereign and his illustrious spouse who were returning to their -native land from a long exile. - -The ship returned the compliment with its artillery, as it now sped -rapidly along. - -And the last waving of the Grand-Duchess's handkerchief, and the last -farewell gesture on the part of the Grand-Duke met the eyes of Isabella -and Richard during an interval when the wind had swept away the smoke of -the cannon. - -The Prince and Princess of Montoni landed at the wharf, re-entered their -carriage, and were soon on their way back to Markham Place. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXIV. - - MR. BANKS'S HOUSE IN GLOBE LANE. - - -The evening appointed by Katherine, in her note to Mr. Banks, for the -purchase of the papers relating to her birth, had now arrived. - -It was nearly eight o'clock. - -The undertaker was at work in his shop, the door of which stood open; -and several idle vagabonds were standing near the entrance, watching the -progress that was made in bringing a new coffin to completion. Somehow -or another, people always do stop at the doors of undertakers' -workshops—doubtless actuated by feelings of the same morbid nature as -those which call crowds of faces to the windows in a street along which -a funeral is passing. - -Mr. Banks had laid aside his coat, and appeared in his dingy shirt -sleeves: he wore a paper cap upon his head; and a long apron was tied -very high up above his waist—reaching, indeed, almost to the waistcoat -pockets. As the gas was not laid on in his establishment, he was working -by the light of a couple of tallow candles, that flickered in a most -tantalising manner with the draught from the open door—leaving Mr. Banks -every other minute in a state of exciting suspense as to whether they -were about to be extinguished or to revive again. Still he did not -choose to adopt the very natural precaution of closing the shop-door, -because he considered it business-like to have a group of idlers -collected at the entrance. - -And there _was_ an air of business about Mr. Banks's establishment. -There were shining white coffin-plates hanging along one row of panes in -the window; and black japanned ones suspended along another row. At a -central pane hung a miniature coffin-lid, covered with black cloth, and -studded with nails in the usual manner. The shop itself was crowded with -coffins, in different stages towards completion: the floor was ankle -deep in shavings and sawdust; and carpenters' tools of all kinds lay -scattered about. But, pre-eminently conspicuous amongst all those -objects, was a glass-case standing upon a little shelf, and enclosing -that very miniature model of the patent coffin which he had displayed at -the farm-house near Hounslow. - -Mr. Banks was busily employed in fitting a lid to a coffin which stood -upon trestles in the middle of the shop; and his two eldest boys, one -fifteen and the other thirteen, were occupied, the first in planing a -board, and the second in sawing a plank. - -"Well," mused Mr. Banks to himself, as he proceeded with his work, "I -hope Miss Kate won't fail to keep her appintment—partickler as Tidkins -seems so sure of the job. That other feller which came yesterday to look -at my first floor front as is to let, never returned. And yet he -appeared to like the blessed place well enow. Goodness knows he asked -questions by the dozen, and looked in every cranny about the house. What -did he want to bother his-self like that as to whether there was a good -yard for his missus to hang her clothes in on washing days? He should -have sent her to see all about that. Then he would see where the -yard-wall looked—and whether there was a yard or a street t' other -side—and all about it. I raly thought he would have taken the rooms. But -p'rhaps he didn't like the coffins: p'rhaps his missus don't fancy that -there constant hammering. Ah! it's a sinful world!" - -And, as if deeply impressed by this conviction, the undertaker shook his -head solemnly. - -He then continued his employment for some time without musing upon any -one topic in particular. - -At length he broke silence altogether. - -"Now, Ned," said he to his eldest-born (he had five or six smaller -specimens of the Banks' breed indoors), as he raised his head from his -work, and looked severely round towards the lad; "that's quite planing -enow: the board'll be veared as thin as a egg-case before it's used. -Make it on economic principles, boy—economic principles, I say, mind!" -added Mr. Banks, sternly. - -"It ain't economic principles to turn out coffins as rough as if they -didn't know what planing is," returned the youth; "'cause the friends of -the defuncks'll only send them back again." - -"The friends of the defuncts will do no such a thing to a 'spectable -furnisher of funerals like me, as has lived, man and boy, in the same -house for fifty year, and paid his way reglar," responded Mr. Banks. "If -we adopts economic principles, we can't waste wood or time either." - -"And do you mean to say, father," cried the boy, "that this here plank -is planed enow? Pass your hand along it, and it'll get kivered with -splinters—stuck all over like a porkipine." - -"It will do exceeding well for the blessed carkiss that'll rejice in -such a lid as that board will help to make him," said Banks, sweeping -his horny palm over the plank. "That's good enow—that's economic -principles." - -"Then economic principles is a fool and a humbug," returned the lad, -sulkily: "that's all I can say about the matter." - -"Oh! that's it—is it?" cried Banks, assuming a threatening attitude. - -"Yes—with a wengeance," added his son. - -"No—that's the wengeance," said Mr. Banks, coolly, as he dealt his heir -a tremendous box on the ear, which forced the young man nearly over the -plank that had caused the dispute; but as the lad was not quite floored, -his father bestowed on him a kick which, speedily succeeding the slap, -levelled the youthful coffin-maker altogether. - -"Brayvo!" shouted the idlers at the door. - -The discomfited son of Mr. Banks got up, retreated to the farther end of -the shop, and was about to discharge a volley of insolence at his father -when a gentleman and lady suddenly appeared on the threshold of the -shop. - -[Illustration] - -"Ah! Miss Wilmot," exclaimed Mr. Banks: "punctual to the time! Your most -obedient, sir," he added, turning towards Kate's companion, whom he did -not know personally, but who was really Richard Markham. "Walk in, -Miss—walk in, sir." - -Then, without farther ceremony, the undertaker banged the door violently -in the faces of the loungers at the shop-entrance. - -"Please to come this way," he said, again turning to his visitors. "Take -care of that lid, Miss; it'll soon cover a blessed defunct as a widder -and seven small childern is now a-weeping for. I'm doing it cheap for -'em, poor things—eighteen-pence under the reg'lar charge, 'cause they -had to sell their bed to pay for it—in adwance. This way, sir: mind them -trestles. Ah! a many coffins has stood on 'em—all made on the newest and -most economic principles; for my maxim is that a cheap and good -undertaker is a real blessin' to society—a perfect god-send in this -world of wanity and wexation. What would the poor sinful wessels in this -neighbourhood do without me?—what indeed?" - -Thus talking, and shaking his head in a most solemn manner, Mr. Banks -led the way to a parlour behind the shop: and when his two visitors had -entered it, he closed the door to prevent the intrusion of his sons. - -"Pray, sit down, Miss—sit down, sir," said the undertaker, doing the -honours of his abode with all the politeness of which he was master. "I -am truly glad to behold your blessed countenance again, Miss;—for it's a -sinful world, and blessed countenances is scarce—wery scarce. And this -gentleman is Mr.—Mr.—ahem!—I haven't the pleasure of knowing him." - -"It's no matter who I am," said Richard. "The agreement between Miss -Wilmot and yourself was that she should visit you, accompanied by a -friend:—I am that friend. Let us now proceed to business." - -And as he spoke, our hero coolly produced a brace of pistols, which he -laid upon the table. - -"Sir—Miss Kate—I—I hope——" stammered the undertaker, turning pale, and -recoiling in alarm. - -"Fear nothing," said Markham: "it is merely a necessary precaution. This -young lady and myself are in a strange neighbourhood:—I have about me a -considerable sum of money, for the purpose of buying certain papers -which you profess to have; and you will pardon me if I have thought fit -to adopt every precaution—yes, _every precaution_," he added -emphatically, "to guard against treachery." - -"But surely that dear creetur, Miss Katherine, with her angelic -countenance," said Banks, "must have told you, sir, that I'm a -'spectable man as was well known to Mr. Smithers, and that I should -scorn to act dishonourable to any blessed living wessel." - -"We will not dispute upon the point, sir," returned our hero, in an -authoritative tone. "I have my reasons for acting with caution. If you -intend us no harm—none can befall you. Where are these papers?" - -"The papers, sir? Oh! the papers is safe enow," said Banks, still -hesitating; "but them pistols——" - -"Will remain there until the bargain is concluded," added Markham. -"Again I say that I mean fairly if you do." - -Thus speaking, he drew forth a pocket-book, and, opening it, displayed -to the undertaker's eager eyes a number of Bank notes. - -"Business—it looks like business," murmured Banks; "in spite of them -bles——cussed pistols. You see, dear pretty Miss—and you, good sir,—that -a man moving in such a important speer as myself sees so much of the -pomps and wanities——" - -"A truce to these unnecessary observations, Mr. Banks," said Markham, -somewhat sternly; "or you will compel me to think that you are only -talking to gain time—which could not be for any proper motive. In one -word, then—have you the papers which relate to this young lady's -parentage?" - -"I have, sir—I have indeed," returned the undertaker. - -With these words, he slowly unlocked an old walnut-wood desk, which -stood in a recess; and thence he took a brown-paper parcel, tied round -with coarse string and sealed in several places. - -"This is just as I received the blessed dokiments from my friend," he -said, leisurely advancing towards the table: then, taking a seat, he -handed the parcel to Markham, observing, "You may break it open, and -satisfy yourself that its contents is geniwine. Two minutes will be enow -for that—and two minutes is all my friend told me to give for the -purpose. I haven't read a line of them myself; and I know nothink of -what they say;—but my friend is as sharp a feller as here and there one; -and he assures me they're going dirt cheap—like workus coffins." - -While Banks was thus indulging his garrulity, Markham had opened the -parcel by the aid of a pair of scissors which lay upon the table; and -the first thing which struck him was a letter addressed to "_Mr. -Markham, Markham Place_." - -Katherine, who watched him attentively, without, however, looking at the -papers herself, observed him start as if with sudden surprise: then he -tore open the letter with almost a wild precipitation, and glanced -rapidly over the contents. As he read, his countenance became flushed, -and his features expressed mingled joy and astonishment—joy the most -fervent, astonishment the most profound. - -"My God!" he exclaimed, throwing down the letter, ere he had fully -perused it: "how wondrous are thy ways! Katherine, dearest girl—come to -my arms—for you are my sister—my own sister!" - -"Your sister, Richard!" murmured the young maiden, as she sank almost -fainting upon her brother's breast. - -"Yes—my sister, Kate—my own sister!"—and he embraced her tenderly. -"Compose yourself, dear girl—compose yourself: this is no place for -explanations! But you are not the less my sister—and I thank God for it! -I have now a natural right to be your protector—and a protector as well -as an affectionate brother will you ever find me!" - -"Oh! Richard—this sudden—this unexpected happiness is too much!" -exclaimed Katherine, weeping through varied but ineffable emotions. "Is -it possible that he whom I have known as a benefactor is indeed a -brother!" - -"I cannot doubt it—I do not wish to doubt it," returned Markham. "No—I -am happy that I have found a sister in her whom I already loved as one!" - -And again he embraced her tenderly. - -"And I to find a brother in the noblest and best of men!" murmured -Katherine: "it appears to be a dream—a delicious dream!" - -"It is a reality," said Richard; "and we shall now all be happier than -ever. Oh! what a surprise for those at home!" - -"Then you perceive, my lord, that the dokiments is of some wally," -observed Mr. Banks, wiping his eyes with the limp ends of his cravat, as -if deeply affected by the scene. "I knowed they was; and I now begin to -think that I have found out your name. I'm sure it's a unspeakable -honour that a great lord and prince like you has done my poor house by -setting foot in it—and all amongst the coffins too!" - -"Let us now conclude this business, sir," exclaimed Richard, with whom -the undertaker's remarks passed unheeded, so absorbed were his thoughts -in the signal discovery which he had just made. "These papers are mine; -and this pocket-book is yours. You may examine its contents." - -"Oh! I've no doubt they're all right, my lord," said Banks, grasping the -treasure now handed to him; "but I'll just look over 'em—merely for -form's sake. It's more business-like. And nice new flimsies they are, -too," continued the undertaker, as he scrutinised the notes one by one. -"Ah! what miserable wessels we should be without money, my lord—in this -wicked world;—and what would become of us if our friends had no cash to -buy us nice coffins when we are blessed defunct carkisses? It's awful to -think of! Four fifties—two hundreds—and ten tens: that's five -hundred—sure enow." - -And Mr. Banks proceeded to lock up the pocket-book, with its valuable -contents, in his desk. - -Richard and Katherine rose, as if to depart. - -"May be, your lordship and this pretty young lady will just wash your -mouths out," said Mr. Banks, attempting a pleasant smile. "A leetle drop -of wine—one glass; and I'll step myself to the public-house to fetch -it." - -"Do so," returned Markham, throwing a sovereign upon the table. - -Katherine looked at her brother in astonishment; but he affected not to -perceive the impression which his strange conduct had thus created. - -Banks seemed overjoyed at the affability of the nobleman; and gathering -up the piece of gold, the change out of which he already considered as -his own perquisite, he hastened to execute the commission;—but not -without trying the lid of the desk ere he left the room, to convince -himself that it was securely locked. - -He passed through the shop, which was empty; and, muttering to himself -something about "his unnat'ral boys who had gone off to the public -without finishing the economic coffins," opened the street door and went -out. - -The moment he was gone, Richard seized his pistols, and saying in a -hurried tone to Katharine, "Remain here, dear sister, for a few -moments," hastened from the room by a door leading to the inner part of -the dwelling. - -He rushed down a passage, and entered the yard—as if well acquainted -with the undertaker's premises. - -The moment he set foot in the yard, he whistled in a peculiar manner. - -"Damnation!—treachery!" cried a man, darting forward from the corner -near the window. - -"Stand—or I fire!" exclaimed Markham, advancing towards him, and -presenting a pistol. - -"Fool!" said the man; and he threw himself with desperate fury upon our -hero. - -But Richard, maintaining his footing gallantly, closed with his -assailant, and threw him to the ground, his pistol going off with the -shock—without, however, inflicting any injury. - -And at the same moment three police-officers leapt over the wall, in -time to put an end to the struggle between Markham and his opponent, the -latter of whom they made their prisoner and immediately bound with -strong cords. - -"Is your Highness hurt?" asked one of the officers. - -"No, Benstead," was the reply: "a little bruised, perhaps—but it is -nothing. Bring the prisoner this way." - -The whole transaction,—from the moment when Richard left the -undertaker's parlour to that when he re-entered it, followed by the -policemen with the captive,—had not occupied two minutes. - -He found Katherine reclining back in her chair—half fainting and -paralysed by terror, so deeply had the report of the pistol and the -concomitant scuffle in the yard alarmed her. - -But the moment she heard her brother's voice, she started up, gazed -wildly around, and threw herself into his arms. - -"You are not hurt, Richard? Oh! tell me—that pistol!" she exclaimed, -terror still depicted on her countenance. - -"No, dear sister—I am not hurt," exclaimed Richard. "Calm yourself. -Every thing has resulted according to my expectations. Look, Kate—that -terrible man is at length in the hands of the officers of justice." - -Katherine turned a rapid glance towards the group on the other side of -the room, and beheld the sinister and ferocious countenance of the -individual whom she had seen in the company of the old hag near Bennet's -farm. - -At this moment the door communicating with the shop opened, and Mr. -Banks made his appearance, carrying a bottle in his hand. - -He started back in astonishment and alarm when his eyes encountered the -police-officers, with his friend Anthony Tidkins securely bound in the -midst of them. - -But as his glances wandered from one to another, he suddenly appeared to -recollect something; and, fixing his eyes on Benstead, he exclaimed, -"Ah! now I twig it all. What a cussed fool I was not to know a trap even -in plain clothes! But I was blind, 'cause I thought I'd got a 'spectable -man coming as a fust floor lodger. No wonder you poked your nose in -every hole and corner—'specially the yard. I was a idiot—a ass—a -addle-pated old wessel! But p'rhaps the gen'lemen will take a glass of -wine, since they're here?" added Mr. Banks, with a smirking countenance. - -This semi-pleasantry on his part was only assumed; for his own life had -not been so immaculate as to preclude the existence of certain fears -when he found himself in the dangerous vicinity of the police. - -He was, however, speedily reassured on this head. - -"Keep your wine, sir," exclaimed Markham, "for those who can enjoy it in -your company; and consider yourself fortunate that, in becoming the -agent of that man,"—pointing with deep disgust towards Tidkins,—"you -have not committed yourself in any way which at present endangers your -safety. I see that you glance uneasily at your desk:—you need not fear -that I shall attempt to deprive you of the sum which you have extorted -as the purchase-money for the papers now in my possession. No:—although -I do not envy you the feelings which could prompt you thus to lend -yourself to make a market of secrets so sacred as those which the -documents contain, I cannot question your right thus to act, seeing that -the papers were in your possession. And were I compelled to pay a -thousand times the sum given to obtain them, I should consider they were -cheaply bought, inasmuch——But _you_ cannot understand such feelings!" he -added, addressing these words to the undertaker, but glancing -affectionately towards Katherine. - -"I hope there's no offence, my lord," said Banks, shaking in every limb -with vague fears and suspicions. "I'm a poor man, which tries to live -honestly by _undertaking_ on the most economic principles; and there -isn't a carkiss as goes through my hands that wouldn't sign a certifikit -in my favour if it could." - -Richard turned his back contemptuously upon Mr. Banks, and, addressing -himself to Benstead, asked where he intended to lodge the prisoner for -the night. - -"There isn't a station-house in London that would be safe to put such a -desperate feller in," was the reply. "He'd get out as sure as my name is -Morris Benstead. I shall take him direct to Coldbath Fields, where the -keeper will be sure to give him accommodation. To-morrow your Highness -will be so kind as to appear against him at Lambeth Street." - -Markham promised compliance with this request. A cab was sent for; and -the Resurrection Man, who had maintained a moody silence, although he -never ceased from looking vindictively upon our hero, from the moment he -was arrested, was now removed in safe custody. - -The Prince then conducted Katherine to the carriage that was waiting for -them in another street; and shortly after ten o'clock they reached -Markham Place. - -We shall pass over all elaborate details of the surprise and joy with -which Isabella, Ellen, and Mr. Monroe received the intelligence that -Katherine was our hero's sister,—his sister without what the world calls -the _stigma_ of illegitimacy! Suffice it to say, that the discovery -produced the most unfeigned pleasure in the breasts of all, and that -Kate became the object of the sincerest congratulations. - -Richard then related as succinctly as possible,—for he longed to peruse -the precious documents in his possession,—the capture of the -Resurrection Man and the scheme by which he had placed that villain in -the hands of the officers of justice. - -"I felt persuaded," he said, "that Tidkins did not put implicit -confidence in Banks, and that he intended to watch the negotiation. His -avarice engendered suspicions and got the better of his prudence. I -communicated my views yesterday morning to a faithful officer whom I -know; and Morris Benstead—the person to whom I allude—visited the -undertaker's house on a pretence of hiring apartments which were to let. -By those means he was enabled to _reconnoitre_ the premises, and adopt -measures accordingly. The result has answered my anticipations; and that -consummate villain, who twice attempted my life, and whose atrocities -are numerous as the hairs on his head, is at length in custody." - -"Ah! dearest Richard," said Isabella, "wherefore should you have thus -perilled your precious life?" - -"Do not chide me, Isabel," exclaimed the Prince, kissing her tenderly. -"I only performed a duty that I owed alike to society and to myself. Let -us now examine these documents which have already made so strange, and -yet so welcome a revelation." - -The members of that happy party drew round the table; and Richard began -by reading the various letters that accompanied the old woman's -narrative. But as those epistles merely corroborated the main points of -her tale, we shall not quote them. - -The narrative itself will explain all; and that important document may -be found in the ensuing chapter. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXV. - - THE OLD HAG'S HISTORY. - - -"I must carry my recollection back between seventeen and eighteen years. -Not that it requires any effort to call to mind the leading facts in -this sad history; no—no—they are too well impressed upon my memory;—but -there are certain details connected with my own position at the time -which will need the fullest explanation, in order to show how one like -me could have become the friend of Harriet Wilmot. - -"At that epoch I kept a boarding-house—a fashionable boarding-house, in -a fashionable street at the West End. I was not then ugly and withered -as I am now: I had the remains of great beauty—for I _was_ very -beautiful when young! I was also of pleasant and agreeable manners, and -knew well how to do the honours of a table. You will not therefore be -surprised when I tell you that I was a great favourite with the persons -who lodged at my establishment, and with the still more numerous -visitors. It is true that this establishment was a boarding-house; and -it was conducted to all outward appearances, in a most respectable -manner. But it had its interior mysteries as well as many other -dwellings in this metropolis. The fact is, that I was well known to a -large circle of nobles and gentlemen who employed all their leisure time -in intrigues and amours. Having been gay myself from fifteen to forty, I -was deeply versed in the various modes of entrapping respectable young -persons, and even ladies, in the meshes artfully spread to ensure a -constant supply of new victims to the lust of those men of pleasure. -Having changed my name and thrown a veil as it were over the past, I -opened the boarding-house by means of the funds supplied by my patrons, -and soon experienced great success. By paying all my tradesmen with the -utmost punctuality, I acquired a good character in the neighbourhood; -for your tradesmen can always make or mar you, their shops being the -scandal-marts where all reports, favourable or unfavourable, are put -into circulation; and as they consider that those who pay well _must_ -necessarily be respectable, regularity on that point is certain to -ensure their advantageous opinion. Having thus founded the -_respectability_ of my establishment, the rest was easy enough. The -calculations made by myself and patrons were these:—Boarding-houses are -usually inhabited by ladies possessing incomes which, though derived -from sources that are sure, are too small to enable them to set up in -housekeeping for themselves. Elderly widows with their daughters,—young -widows who, coming from the country or from abroad, are strangers in -London, but who wish to marry again, and therefore seek that society -which is most easily entered,—friendless orphans who possess small -annuities,—aunts and their nieces,—grandmothers with their -grand-daughters,—these are the class of ladies who principally support -boarding-houses. Thus there is always a large proportion of _young -ladies_ in those establishments; and out of a dozen there are sure to be -three or four very good-looking. There can now be no difficulty in -understanding the motives which induced my patrons to place me at the -head of a boarding-house. - -"I must now record the plan of operations. In all boarding-houses the -number of ladies preponderates greatly over that of gentlemen. My -average was usually about twenty ladies and four or five gentlemen. -Three times every week we had music and dancing in the evening; and as -there was a lack of _beaux_, I of course supplied the deficiency by -inviting '_some highly respectable gentlemen with whom I had the honour -to be acquainted_.' These were of course my patrons; and when they were -at the house they always took care to treat me with a proper politeness, -as if all they knew of me was highly to my credit and honour. They thus -became constant visitors, and were enabled to improve their acquaintance -with any of the young ladies whom they fancied. As they were very -attentive also to the elderly ladies, and as good wine and negus were -never spared upon those occasions, the mammas, aunts, and grandmammas -were very fond of our evenings' entertainments, and considered the -gentlemen whom I invited to be '_the most delightful creatures in the -world_.' Sometimes rubbers of whist would vary the amusements; and as my -patrons were not only all rich, but had their own private purposes to -serve in frequenting my house, they allowed the old ladies to cheat them -without manifesting the least ill will; or else they actually played -badly to enable the said old ladies to win. It was therefore impossible -that they could have failed to become especial favourites; and of these -advantages they availed themselves in their designs upon the young -ladies. - -"The lodgers in boarding-houses are always mean and avaricious. The -smallness of their incomes does not permit them to indulge largely in -their natural taste for dress; and yet nowhere do females maintain such -desperate struggles to appear fine in their apparel. Thus the ladies in -boarding-houses can easily be persuaded to accept of presents; and of -these my patrons were by no means sparing. A gold chain was a certain -passport to a young lady's favour; and a velvet or silk dress would -secure the good opinion of the aunt or grandmamma, and even of the -mamma. Moreover, when one of my patrons appeared particularly attentive -to any young lady, she concluded of course that his intentions were -honourable; and in a very short time she became his victim. In a word, -my boarding-house, though ostensibly so respectable, was nothing more -nor less than a brothel conducted with regard to outward decencies, and -carefully hushing up scandals that occurred within. - -"I must now proceed to the principal topic of my history. It was, as I -said, between seventeen and eighteen years ago, that the Marquis of -Holmesford, who was one of my best patrons, called upon me and said that -he had seen a beautiful young woman enter a humble lodging-house in a -street not far from my own; and he directed me to institute inquiries -concerning her. I did so; and in due course ascertained that her name -was Harriet Wilmot—that she lived with her father in poor lodgings—and -that they were by no means well off. I managed to get acquainted with -Harriet, and called upon her. Her father was very ill—dying, indeed, of -a broken heart, through losses in business. It moreover appeared that he -had arrived in London only a short time before, and with a small sum of -ready money, which he embarked in a little speculation that totally -failed. They were sorely pressed by penury when I thus sought them out; -and as I then knew well how to offer assistance in a delicate manner -that could give no offence, I was looked upon by the poor young woman as -an angel sent to minister to the wants of her dying father. The Marquis -supplied me liberally with the means of thus aiding them; and I called -regularly every day. - -"My plan was to instil into Harriet's mind elevated notions of the -position which she ought to reach through the medium of her personal -attractions. I told her of great lords who had fallen in love with -females in obscure stations, and who had married them; and as I also -supplied Harriet with clothes, I took good care that they should be of -such a nature as was calculated to engender ideas of finery. But all my -arts failed to corrupt the pure mind of Miss Wilmot: she listened to me -with respect—never with interest;—she wore the garments that I gave her, -because she had none others. I saw that it was no use to think of -introducing the Marquis to her immediately; and such was the passion he -had conceived for her, that he did not become lukewarm with delay. - -"In three weeks after I first became acquainted with the Wilmots, the -old man died. The purse of the Marquis supplied, through my agency, the -means of respectable interment; and when the first week of mourning was -over, I touched gently upon Harriet's situation. She threw herself into -my arms, called me her benefactress and only friend, and thanked me for -my kindness towards her deceased father and herself, in such -sincere—such ardent—and yet such artless terms, that for the first time -in my life I experienced a remorse at the treacherous part I was -playing. Harriet declared that she could not possibly think of being a -burden to me, and implored me to follow up my goodness towards her by -procuring her a menial situation—as she was determined to go out to -service. I told her I would consider what I could do for her; and I went -away more than half resolved to gratify her wish and place her beyond -the reach of the Marquis by obtaining for her a situation through the -means of my tradesmen. But when I reached my own house, I found the -Marquis waiting for me; and he was so liberal with his gold, and so -useful to me as my best patron, that I did not dare offend him. I -accordingly hushed my scruples, and communicated to him all that had -just occurred. He directed me to get Harriet into my house on any terms, -and leave the rest to him. I was over-persuaded; and the next day I went -to Harriet, and said to her 'My dear child, I have been thinking of your -wish to earn your own living; and I have a proposal to make to you. I -require a young person to act as my housekeeper: will you take the -place? You shall have your own room to yourself; and I will make you as -comfortable as I can.' The tears of gratitude and the tokens of -affection towards me, with which that friendless young woman met my -offer, actually wrung my heart. I wept myself—yes, I wept myself! And I -weep now, too, as all those memories return to me with overwhelming -force. - -"Harriet Wilmot thus entered my service. But the very same day that she -came into my house, I was attacked with a sudden and malignant fever, -which threw me upon a sick bed. For ten days I was insensible to all -that was passing around me; and when I awoke from that mental darkness, -I found Harriet by my bed-side. For ten days and ten nights had she -watched near me, scarcely snatching a few moments' repose in the -arm-chair. She was pale and wan with long vigils; but how her beautiful -countenance lighted up with the animation of joy, when the physician -declared that I should recover. And this same physician assured me that -I owed my life more to the care of the faithful Harriet than to his -skill. I was overwhelmed by this demonstration of so much gratitude on -her part; and I determined to place her beyond the reach of danger the -moment I was convalescent. - -"But when I recovered, and was once more involved in the bustle and -intrigues of my business, my good resolutions rapidly vanished—for the -gold and the patronage of the Marquis of Holmesford were so necessary to -me! The Marquis now became a more constant visitor than ever at the -house; and he found opportunities to pay his attentions to Harriet. But -she did not comprehend his hints; and he soon spoke more boldly. Then -she grew alarmed: still, as she afterwards told me, she did not choose -to annoy me by complaints; and she contented herself by shunning the -Marquis as much as possible. At length, one evening, when inflamed with -wine, he forced his way into her chamber, and declared his views in such -unequivocal terms, that the poor creature could no longer support his -importunities. She indignantly commanded him to leave her: he grew -bolder, and attempted violence. She escaped from him, and quitted the -house. From a lodging which she immediately took, she wrote me a letter, -detailing the insults she had endured, reiterating all her former -expressions of gratitude towards me, acquitting me of all blame in the -transaction, but declaring that, as she supposed I could not prevent the -Marquis from visiting at the house, she must respectfully but firmly -decline remaining in my service. I hastened to her, and was not very -urgent in my desire that she should return; for I remembered her -goodness to me when I was ill, and my heart was softened in her favour. -By means of one of my tradesmen she almost immediately obtained a -situation as nursery-maid in a family residing at Lower Holloway. I kept -this circumstance concealed from the Marquis of Holmesford, to whom I -declared that I knew not whither she was gone; and it was impossible -that he could now blame me, as he himself had driven her by his rashness -from my house. - -"I must observe that all these incidents,—from the first moment of my -acquaintance with Harriet until she thus quitted my house,—occurred -within a period of three months. - -"Harriet was not happy in her new place. She found that her mistress was -an ill-tempered vixen, and her master a despotic upstart. But an event -occurred which entirely changed her gloomy prospects, and enabled her to -leave her situation without the necessity of seeking for another. During -her walks with the children whom she had to attend upon, she met with a -gentleman of middle age, but handsome person and agreeable manners; and -some accident, which I have forgotten, made them acquainted. From that -time they met every day: the gentleman became deeply enamoured of her, -but never once did he make a dishonourable proposal. She told him that -she was a poor friendless orphan and he pitied her:—in a short time he -learnt to appreciate the purity of her mind—and he loved her. He offered -her his hand;—but his pride imposed a condition. He was wealthy—he was a -widower—he had two children; and he probably disliked the idea of -introducing to the world as his wife one who had been a servant. She was -unhappy in her place—without friends—without protectors; and she yielded -to his solicitations for a private union. They were married—married at -Norwood, where the register will doubtless attest the fact! - -"This gentleman was Mr. Markham, of Markham Place. I never was in the -neighbourhood of that mansion until about a year ago; then I saw it for -the first time, and I sighed as I thought of Harriet Wilmot! For she -ought to have become the mistress of the spacious dwelling;—and so she -doubtless would have become, had not my treachery blighted all her -hopes—all her prospects! But I must go back to resume the thread of my -history in due course. - -"Mr. Markham took a comfortable lodging for his young bride in a street -somewhere near Brunswick Square. Precisely ten months after their union -Katherine was born; and Mr. Markham now seriously thought of -acknowledging his wife and child. She had hitherto passed by the name of -Mrs. Wilmot since the marriage; and the husband regretted that he had -not at once boldly proclaimed his second matrimonial connexion to the -world. All these facts I subsequently learnt from Harriet's own lips. - -"It was about three months after the birth of Katherine that I met -Harriet one day in the street; and she seemed to me more beautiful than -ever. She had written to announce to me that she was married, but -without saying to whom, nor indicating where she lived. When I thus -encountered her, holding her babe in her arms, she invited me to her -lodgings, for she said, 'My husband will not be offended with me for -communicating all the particulars of my happiness to you; since you were -the only friend I found in the time of my poverty and, when my poor -father was on his death-bed. Besides,' she added, with a smile of -infinite satisfaction, 'my husband is about to acknowledge me as his -wife and take me to his own home.' While we were yet speaking, the -Marquis of Holmesford rode by on horseback; and, as he turned to nod to -me, he instantly recognised Harriet. She also knew him, and hurrying -along with some alarm, entered her lodging, which was close by. I -followed her: the incident which had disturbed her was soon forgotten; -and she then told me all the particulars of her first meeting and her -subsequent marriage with Mr. Markham. And how she doted upon her child! -Never did I behold a mother so enthusiastic in her tenderness towards -the offspring which she loved—and in which she felt pride! - -"I took leave of her, and promised to call soon again. On my return home -I was by no means disappointed to find the Marquis waiting for me. He -said, 'You are acquainted with Harriet's abode. How happens it that you -have kept it secret from me?'—I assured him that I had only just -discovered it—'Well, it may be as you assert,' he continued; 'but do not -deceive me in what I now require at your hands. Harriet looks more -lovely than ever; and all my passion for her is revived. She must be -mine; and to you I look for aid in obtaining for me the gratification of -my wishes.'—I told him that Harriet was married, and that the child he -had seen in her arms was her own; but I did not mention the name of her -husband.—'I care nothing for her marriage or her maternity,' said the -Marquis: 'she is charming, and that is all I choose to think of. When -money and cunning can produce any thing in this city, it is not probable -that I should entertain ridiculous scruples. The money I possess; and if -cunning were wealth, you would be the richest woman in England.'—I -remember this conversation as well as if it only occurred yesterday. -Vainly did I represent to his lordship the difficulty of accomplishing -the design he had in view. I assured him that Harriet's virtue was -beyond the possibility of corruption: he replied that artifice could not -fail to succeed, and that if I appeared cold in the cause, he would -employ another and less scrupulous agent. I trembled lest I should lose -his patronage and that of his friends; and I promised to do my best. The -Marquis left me, saying, 'Within a week I shall expect that you will -have matured some scheme that may make her mine; and your reward shall -be liberal.' - -"I was now sorely perplexed: I no longer hesitated to obey the Marquis, -because my own interests were concerned; but I knew not what project to -devise. At length, after having racked my brain for some short time, I -hit upon a device which seemed to be the most feasible my ingenuity -could suggest; but I resolved to cultivate the intimacy of Harriet for -nearly a week ere I put it into execution. I accordingly contrived to be -almost constantly with her for the next five days, saving when she -expected her husband. Of his coming she was usually made aware by -letters from him: some of those epistles she read to me, in the -ingenuous confidence of her pure soul; and well might she rejoice in -them—well might she treasure them,—for they were replete with tenderness -and love. I know not exactly now what it was that prompted me to possess -myself of some of those letters, in which Mr. Markham spoke of Harriet -as his wife and the infant Katherine as his own child;—but I most -probably thought that my knowledge of that secret union and its fruit -might be turned to advantage, especially as I saw that a wealthy and -well-born man was struggling with his pride whether to proclaim to the -world his marriage with an obscure servant or whether he should continue -to keep the affair secret. At all events I cannot conceal the fact that -I abstracted, during a temporary absence of Harriet from the room on one -occasion when I called, three of the letters from her desk,—three -epistles in which Mr. Markham alluded in the most unequivocal terms to -his private marriage with Harriet and the existence of the fruit of that -union. These letters were addressed simply '_Mrs. Wilmot_,' and without -the mention of her abode on the envelope; because, as I learnt from -Harriet, Mr. Markham always sent them by a messenger from a tavern in -Lower Holloway—never from his own house, nor by any one of his servants; -and by omitting the address, no clue could be afforded to impertinent -curiosity should a letter thus sent happen to be lost. - -"But to return to the scheme which I had formed for the ruin of Harriet. -During the five days that we were so constantly together, as I have -stated above, I professed the most sincere friendship for Harriet; and -she declared that the feeling was not only reciprocal, but that on her -part '_it was founded on the most sincere gratitude for my former -kindness_.' And grateful she really was. It was her nature to be -grateful and good towards any one who was good—or seemed good—to her. -But she could not even have hated her bitterest enemies, had she known -any persons who were openly and avowedly her foes. She was all -gentleness and amiability—all ingenuousness and candour. But why do I -thus dwell upon her excellent qualities—since the more blameless was -she, the less pardonable was I! - -"When I took leave of her on the fifth evening she said to me, 'Mr. -Markham will not be able to visit me at all to-morrow: you would afford -me pleasure by dining with me and passing a long evening.'—The -invitation exactly suited my purposes; and I readily accepted it. But on -the following day, instead of repairing to Harriet's lodging at four -o'clock, as promised, I went straight to Holmesford House. The Marquis -was at home: he awaited my coming—for I had communicated my design to -him by note on the preceding evening. - -"Holmesford House has long been notorious for the debaucheries of its -lordly owner. Separated from his wife, and enjoying an immense fortune, -the Marquis has for many years led a life which, were he a private -individual, would exclude him from society, but which does not in the -least degree injure him in the elevated sphere wherein he moves. His -dwelling is fitted up in the most luxurious—the most voluptuous manner, -and is provided with all possible means to facilitate his designs upon -those virtuous females who may be entrapped into his mansion, but who -will not yield to him save when overcome by violence. And to that -extreme measure has the Marquis never hesitated to resort;—for who would -think, however great her wrongs, of appealing to the law against a -nobleman so powerful, so wealthy, and so unprincipled as the Marquis of -Holmesford? - -"There was one room in Holmesford House which I must particularly -describe. It was a bed-chamber—small, but furnished in the most -sumptuous manner. It had no side windows; but there was a sky-light on -the roof; and double sets of panes were fixed in the ample wood-work, -with an interval of perhaps four inches between each pair. Thus no -screams—no shrieks could penetrate beyond that strangely-contrived -window: the double panes deadened every sound which transpired in that -room. Similar precautions were adopted in respect to the other parts of -the chamber. The doors were double, and covered with thick baize, so -that they fixed tightly in their setting. The walls were also double, -with a considerable interval between them: there was even a false floor -half a foot above the proper one; and carpets were spread so thickly -that not even a footstep echoed in that chamber. - -"I shall now continue the narrative of my project against Harriet. -Immediately upon my arrival at Holmesford House, I wrote a note to the -intended victim: it was thus worded:—'_Come to me, dearest Harriet, -without an instant's delay after the receipt of this. I am in sad -tribulation—at the house of a friend; but I cannot spare a moment to -give you an idea of the sudden misfortune which has overtaken me. If you -ever loved me—and if I have the slightest claim upon your kindness—come! -The bearer of this note will conduct you to the friend's house where I -am!_'—Poor Harriet! she naturally conceived that it must be some serious -event which could prevent me from keeping my engagement with her; and -she hesitated not to accompany the female servant who delivered the note -to her. She took her child in her arms: the servant of the Marquis -suggested that she should leave the babe in the care of Harriet's own -domestic; but Harriet would never separate herself from her beloved -infant! The servant could not offer further remonstrance on this point; -and Harriet entered the hackney-coach which was waiting to convey her to -destruction! - -"It was in the very depth of winter and consequently quite dark when -Harriet reached Holmesford House. The lamps over the entrance had been -purposely left unlighted; and thus the poor young woman did not observe -the vast exterior of the mansion to which she had come. But when the -front door had closed behind her, and she found herself in the hall, she -exhibited some alarm; for, dimly as it was seen by the lustre of one -faint lamp, she observed enough to convince her that she was in no -common dwelling. The servant (who had of course received her cue) -noticed the impression thus made upon her, and hastened to say something -of a re-assuring nature. Thus, in a few minutes, Harriet was inveigled -into the chamber which I have before described. 'Permit me to hold the -baby, madam,' said the servant; 'your friend is ill in that -bed.'—Harriet, doubtless bewildered at the strangeness of the whole -proceeding, mechanically passed the child to the servant, and advanced -towards the bed, the curtains of which were drawn around. She heard the -doors close: she looked round—the servant had disappeared with the -babe;—and Harriet was now alone with the Marquis of Holmesford! - -"Two hours elapsed! I was awaiting, in a distant part of the mansion, -the issue of that foul plot. Wine and generous cordials were on the -table; and I drank deeply of them to drown the sad thoughts which -oppressed me. Never had I before experienced—never have I since known -such terrible emotions! All the particulars of my connexion with Harriet -rushed to my mind. I remembered how I first beheld her, affectionately -tending the dying bed of her father,—how she sate day and night by my -side, ministering unto me in my malady as if she was my daughter,—how I -had seen her a happy wife, content with retirement and privacy—content -even with being, as it were, an unacknowledged wife, so long as she -enjoyed her husband's love,—and how she had conducted herself as a -tender mother, fondling and nursing her innocent little one! I thought -of all this; and at the same time I was almost distracted with the idea -of the infernal treachery which had now ensnared her! Years have passed -since that foul night; and its memory haunts me still. I have made -many—many lovely girls victims to the lust of my employers;—but none—no, -not one—do I regret, save Harriet Markham! - -"Two hours elapsed, I say; and at length the Marquis of Holmesford made -his appearance. He was dreadfully frightened: his manner was wild and -excited. I could not gather, from the expression of his countenance, -whether he had triumphed or lost the victory to which he aspired over a -virtuous and defenceless woman. I interrogated him with a gesture of -impatience. '_Damnable woman!_' he exclaimed; '_if there were not such -creatures as you, there would be less scope for the vices of men like -me. Begone! I would not endure another such scene—no, not were I offered -a sovereign crown!_'—I made some observation; but he interrupted me -fiercely, and commanded me to depart. I dared not disobey—his manner was -actually terrific. He appeared as if he had just witnessed some horrible -spectre, or had perpetrated a dreadful crime. I returned home; and never -did I pass such a miserable night. - -"All next day I waited in expectation of hearing from the Marquis; but -no communication arrived. In the evening I went to Harriet's lodging, -and saw the landlady. In answer to my inquiries, she said, 'Mrs. Wilmot -remained out until a very late hour last night, or rather this morning. -It was nearly one when she came home with her child. She was in almost a -frantic state, and talked so wildly and incoherently that I could not -comprehend her. I persuaded her to retire to her chamber, and offered to -sit up with her. She allowed me to conduct her to her room, but insisted -on remaining alone. Poor thing! I heard her walking up and down the -chamber until past five; and then all became quiet. I supposed she had -retired to bed. When I rose at eight, I learnt from the servant that she -had gone out with her child half an hour previously. She has not been -back since; and I feel alarmed at her absence.'—'Some sudden calamity -has perhaps overtaken her,' I said, terribly frightened at these -tidings. 'Have the kindness to send your servant to let me know when she -returns; but you need not tell her that you do so. I have my reasons.' -The landlady, believing me to be an intimate friend of Harriet, readily -promised compliance with my request. I was about to depart, when she -suddenly recollected something, and said, 'I had nearly forgotten to -tell you that about an hour ago, the messenger that usually comes from -the gentleman who visits Mrs. Wilmot, and who she says is her -husband—'—'Yes, yes,' cried I impatiently.—'The messenger has left a -small packet for her,' continued the landlady.—'Let me see it,' I said, -thinking that its contents might afford some clue to the mystery of -Harriet's disappearance: 'I am acquainted with all Mrs. Wilmot's -affairs, for you know how intimate we are.'—The landlady showed me the -packet without the least hesitation, and I instantly recognised in the -address the handwriting of Mr. Markham. I longed to open the parcel, but -dared not. So I took my departure, having reiterated my desire to be -informed of Harriet's return, the moment it might happen. - -"The next evening came, and I had neither heard from the landlady, nor -seen the Marquis. I sent a note to the latter; but he had left town on -the previous day. A thought struck me: could he have persuaded Harriet -to accompany him? Had he so far overcome the virtue of that pure-minded -creature? I thought of the packet from Mr. Markham, and longed to -ascertain its contents. A strong suspicion lurked in my mind that it was -connected with the affair in some way or another. I however waited a -week; and, hearing no tidings of any kind concerning Harriet, went -boldly to her lodgings. 'Mrs. Wilmot's disappearance is so strange,' I -said to the landlady, 'that, having consulted my legal adviser, and -acting on the plea of being her intimate friend, I am determined to open -that packet which was sent for her, and which I think must afford some -clue to her absence.'—The landlady gave me the packet, saying, 'If you -take the responsibility on yourself, well and good; but I will have -nothing to do with the business.'—This was better than I had even -expected; and I departed with the parcel. - -"I was not long in returning to my house, and the moment I had reached -my own chamber, I tore open the parcel. It contained four letters: but -the contents of one will explain the presence of the other three. That -one was from Mr. Markham, and ran as nearly as I can recollect thus: -'After the terrible discovery which I made last night, I can never see -you more. You have wantonly betrayed the confidence and affection of a -man who descended from his eminence to court your love in your social -obscurity. But the moral bond that united us is riven asunder; and the -legal one shall be equally broken should you dare to represent yourself -as my wife. The most horrible suspicion now haunts me that even _your_ -child may not be _mine_. Keep that infant, then; and be good to it, if -your depraved heart will allow you. And that you may not sink into the -lowest grades of crime from the embraces of the noble libertine to whom -you have abandoned yourself, I have instructed my banker to pay to you, -as _Mrs. Wilmot_, a monthly stipend of ten pounds. I have destroyed all -your letters, save the _three_ which I enclose; and I return them to you -in the hope that a re-perusal of them will place before you in all its -glaring flagrancy the contrast between your protestations and your -deeds. - -[Illustration] - -"This terrible document bore no signature: but it was impossible, either -by its nature or the handwriting, that it could have emanated from any -one save Mr. Markham. The three letters accompanying it contained -expressions of sincere gratitude and fervent affection towards Mr. -Markham, and denoted three particular phases in Harriet's connexion with -him: namely, her assent to their union, the fact that she was in a way -to become a mother, and the announcement of approaching maternity. I -wept as I read them:—I wept as I thought of all I had done in -accomplishing the ruin of poor Harriet! - -"The Marquis came no more to my house;—I saw by the newspapers that he -had returned to London, a few weeks after the sad incidents just -described;—again I sought an interview with him, but he would neither -see nor correspond with me. My other patrons deserted me: they had been -introduced by the Marquis; and, finding that he had some private reason -to shun me, they fell off rapidly. I was compelled to break up my -establishment: it ruined me in pocket, as it had ruined many, many young -females in virtue. But for none of my victims did I reck—no, not one, -save Harriet Markham. - -"I fell gradually lower and lower in the scale of my avocations; but -still I contrived to gain a living in various ways which have no -connexion with the object of this narrative. It was about a year after -the sad events above recorded, that I one day met Harriet Wilmot face to -face in the neighbourhood of Bloomsbury. She was poorly clad and sickly -in appearance; and her countenance was expressive of profound mental -dejection. She held a letter in her hand; but she had not her child with -her; and she was hurrying rapidly along—most probably to the -post-office. 'Harriet!' I exclaimed, catching her by the hand.—She -started at being thus accosted; but the moment her eyes fell on my -countenance, she shuddered visibly, and cried out, '_You!_'—then she -darted away as if in affright, dropping the letter upon the pavement. -For some moments I was so stupefied by her abrupt flight, that I stood -as it were paralyzed. But seeing the letter upon the pavement, I -recovered the use of my limbs, and hastened to pick it up. It was -addressed '_To the_ _Marquis of Holmesford, Holmesford House_.' I -hurried away with it, saying to myself, 'Now I shall discover how far -the connexion between Harriet and the Marquis went.'—But I was -disappointed: the letter merely contained, as far as I can remember, -these words:—'I ought not to address your lordship, under the -peculiar—the distressing circumstances which made us acquainted; but -necessity compels me to appeal to your lordship's bounty. It is not for -myself, however, that I implore your aid; but for the sake of my child, -who is starving! Oh! my lord, if you only knew what the feelings of a -mother are when she beholds her infant shrieking for food, and turning -its eyes towards her countenance in so piteous a manner that they speak -the language of famine far more eloquently than its tongue could -possibly do, were it able to express its wants in words,—if you could -understand these feelings, you would not think ill of me because I thus -appeal to your bounty!'—An address was given in an obscure street in -Bloomsbury; and the letter was signed '_Harriet Wilmot_.' - -"Again I felt for that poor creature, who was now reduced, with her poor -infant of fifteen months old, to such a state of penury; and I do not -say it to render myself less despicable than I must appear in the eyes -of those who may peruse this narrative,—but I merely state it as a fact, -that I hastened home, gathered together the few shillings which I -possessed, and hurried off to the address mentioned in Harriet's letter. -But when I reached the house indicated, I learnt from the landlady that -Mrs. Wilmot had suddenly departed half an hour before. 'She was very -poor,' observed the woman; 'but she was honest. She strove hard to -maintain herself with her needle, and starved herself to feed her -infant. She thought herself quite happy when she earned five shillings -in a week. Night after night did the poor creature sit up till she was -nearly blind, toiling constantly at her work. And when she went away so -suddenly just now, she offered me her shawl in payment of the little -arrears of rent due. My God! I would sooner have given her all I had -than have taken a rag from her! Ah!' added the woman, wiping her eyes, -'there's something very wrong somewhere in the country when such good -mothers are allowed to die by inches through sheer famine!' - -"I went away, very miserable. I felt convinced that Harriet, when she -perceived she had lost her letter, suspected that it might fall into my -hands, and that I should thereby learn her place of abode. And it was -clear that she had departed so abruptly to avoid me! I have kept that -letter—as well as all the others to which I refer in my history. - -"As nearly as I can recollect, two years and three quarters passed away; -and I again saw Harriet. It was in the month of January, about noon on a -bitter cold day; and I was walking through Long Acre, when I suddenly -perceived her enter a house, which was evidently let in lodgings to poor -families. She did not observe me; but I felt a violent longing to make -my peace, if possible, with that unfortunate victim of my treachery. The -door stood open for the accommodation of the various inmates; and I -hurried up the staircase. I heard footsteps before me—and I followed -them to the very top of the house: then I caught a glimpse of Harriet -entering a back garret. I advanced to the door, and knocked gently. -Harriet immediately opened it; but when she beheld me, she recoiled with -such an expression of horror and alarm upon her death-like countenance, -that I was dreadfully embarrassed. 'My dear friend,' I said, at length: -'pray—in the name of heaven! hear me!'—'_You!_' she cried, in that -shrieking kind of tone which had marked her utterance of the word when -we met before, and which showed her utter abhorrence of me—a sentiment I -well deserved: 'hear _you_! Oh! no—no!'—and she closed the door -violently. I knew not how to act. I felt convinced that she had never -communicated with Mr. Markham since the period when he made that -mysterious but '_terrible discovery_' to which he alluded in his letter -that fell into my hands. I thought I would acquaint her with the -existence of that letter and the nature of its contents; because it -promised an income which would have placed her above want. So I sate -down upon the stairs to reflect how I should proceed to induce her to -hear me. In a few minutes the door opened quickly, and Harriet, with her -child (who was then four years old) in her arms and a small bundle in -her hand, appeared on the landing. She shrank back when she saw me—she -evidently thought I was gone. Then, recovering herself, she exclaimed, -'_Wretch! why do you haunt me? Have you not injured me enough already? -Will you not even let me die in peace?_'—I started up, saying, 'Do hear -me! You know not how important——.'—But ere I could utter another word, -she rushed wildly past me, and ran down the stairs with a precipitation -which manifested her profound horror at my presence. - -"Thus had I involuntarily driven her a second time from her humble home! -I was sorely afflicted, for many reasons—but chiefly because my motives -were not on either occasion wrong. I was about to take my departure, -when I thought I would cast a look at the interior of the chamber which -she had inhabited. By its appearance I hoped to judge of her -circumstances, which I sincerely wished might be improved. I entered the -room: it was evidently a ready-furnished garret. I am able to recognise -such facts at a glance. Though not absolutely wretched, it was mean—very -mean—too mean to permit the idea that she, poor creature! was -comfortable in her resources. Several papers were burning in the grate: -she had evidently set fire to them the moment ere she left the room in -the precipitate manner described. I hastened to extinguish the -smouldering flames, but redeemed the fragment of only one important -paper. It contained the commencement of a letter evidently written that -morning, as I discovered by the date. Strange to say, it was another -epistle addressed '_To the Marquis of Holmesford, Holmesford House_.' -Its contents were to this effect:—'Your lordship will pardon me for -again intruding myself upon your notice; but a deep sense of the duty I -owe to my child, and the dread of leaving the poor innocent girl to the -mercy of strangers—for the hand of Death seems to be already upon -me—must serve as my excuse for thus troubling you. And when your -lordship reflects that it is to you that I owe all the hideous misery -which has been my lot for nearly four years,—through you that I lost the -love and confidence of my husband,—your lordship's heart will not allow -this appeal to be made in vain. Hitherto your lordship has remained -unacquainted with the name of that husband of whom I speak; but now it -is my duty to reveal it to you, that your lordship may see him and ex——' - -"The remainder had been so scorched that it was illegible. Conjecture -relative to the termination of the sentence was vain. Was the unfinished -word _explain_? Or was it _express_? Often—often have I sate and -wondered what the end of the passage originally was, ere the flames -singed that sad letter. _She felt the hand of Death already upon her_; -and I had driven her from the place where she wished _to die in peace_! -Wretch—wretch that I was! - -"From that time forth I never saw her more! - -"All that I know of Harriet Markham is now told. The only link that is -missing in the chain of my narrative is the detailed account of the mode -in which Mr. Markham discovered that his wife had become the victim of -the Marquis of Holmesford. That mystery the Marquis himself may be -enabled to explain. - -"My task is terminated: nor would I for worlds be compelled to -accomplish it over again. It has given additional poignancy to thoughts -that frequently oppress me, and has aroused others equally painful, but -which had slumbered for years and years until now. And where I write—I -dare not name the place, nor even those at whose command I write—there -is a fearful gloom that is congenial, too congenial with those appalling -reminiscences. Perhaps I should have felt and expressed less remorse for -the past, had I written under more pleasant circumstances; perhaps, in -that case, many of those dread images which _here_ haunt my mind and are -reflected in the bewailings and self-reproaches which appear in these -pages, would not have visited me: still, had I performed this task in a -cheerful chamber and in the gladdening sun-light,—even then I must have -felt _some_ remorse—for of all the bad deeds of my life, the treachery -which I perpetrated towards Harriet is the blackest! - -"May her sweet daughter Katharine be more happy—more fortunate!" - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXVI. - - THE MARQUIS OF HOLMESFORD. - - -It was eleven o'clock on the following day, when the Marquis of -Holmesford rose from the arms of one of the houris who formed his harem. - -He thrust his feet into a pair of red morocco slippers, put on an -elegant dressing-gown of gay-coloured silk, and passed from the room of -his charmer to his own chamber. - -There he entered a bath of warm milk; and, while luxuriating in the -tepid fluid which imparted temporary vigour to a frame enfeebled by age -and dissipation, he partook of a bowl of the richest French soup, called -_consommée_, which his valet presented on a massive silver salver. - -Having finished a broth that was well calculated to replenish the juices -of his wasting frame, the hoary voluptuary left the bath, which was -immediately wheeled into an adjacent chamber. - -Every morning was a certain quantity, consisting of many gallons, of new -milk supplied for the use of the Marquis of Holmesford; and when it had -served him for one bath, it became the perquisite of his valet. - -And what did this domestic do with it? Had he possessed hogs, he would -not have given to those unclean beasts the fluid which had washed off -all the impurities of his master's person:—no—he would not have allowed -the very pigs to partake of the milk with which the disgusting -exudations of the old voluptuary's body had commingled! - -But he contracted with a milk-man whose "walk" was in a very poor -neighbourhood; and that milk-man paid the valet a certain sum daily for -the perquisite. - -It was then retailed to the poor as the best "country grass-fed milk!" - -Let us, however, return to the Marquis. - -Upon quitting his bath, he commenced the mysteries of the toilet,—that -ceremony which involves so many repulsive details when connected with -old men or old women who have recourse to cosmetics or succedaneous -means to render less apparent the ravages of time and debauchery. - -Taking out his complete set of false teeth, he placed them in a glass -filled with pure lavender water. His dressing-case supplied a silver -instrument to scrape the white fur from a tongue that denoted the fever -produced by the previous evening's deep potations; a pair of silver -tweezers removed the hairs from his nostrils; and, in the meantime, his -wig, stretched upon a block, was skilfully dressed by the valet. - -It was past mid-day when Lord Holmesford quitted his chamber, looking as -well as all the artificial means which he adopted towards the -improvement of his person, and all the accessories of faultless clothes, -whitest linen, and richest jewellery, could render an old worn-out beau -of sixty-four. - -As he was descending the stairs, a servant met him, and said in a -profoundly respectful tone, "Mr. Greenwood, my lord, is in the -drawing-room." - -The Marquis nodded his head, as much as to say that he heard the -announcement, and proceeded to the apartment where the Member for -Rottenborough was waiting. - -"Well, Greenwood, my boy," cried the Marquis, affecting the sparkling -hilarity of youth, and endeavouring to walk with a jaunty and easy air, -just as if his old bones did not move heavily in their sockets like a -door on rusty hinges; "how goes the world with you? As for me, by God! I -really think I am growing young again, instead——" - -"Your lordship _does_ look uncommonly well," said Greenwood, who had his -own purposes to serve by flattering the nobleman; "and for a man of -fifty-two——" - -"Come, Greenwood—that won't do!" cried the Marquis. "Fifty-one, if you -please, last birth-day." - -"Yes—I meant in your fifty-second year, my lord," said Greenwood, with -admirable composure of countenance, although he well knew that the hoary -old sinner would never see sixty-four again:—"but, as I was observing, -you are really an astonishing man; and if I were married—egad! I should -deem it but prudent to request your lordship not to call at the house -except when I was at home!" - -"Ah! you rogue, Greenwood!" exclaimed the Marquis, highly delighted at -the compliment thus conveyed—for with debauchees in fashionable life -such a degrading assertion _is_ a compliment, and a most welcome one, -too:—"no—no—not so bad as that, either, Greenwood. Friendship before -every thing!" - -"No, my lord—_love_ before every thing with your lordship!" cried -Greenwood, gravely sustaining the familiar poke in the chest which his -former compliment had elicited from the old nobleman. "You are really -terrible amongst the women; and, some how or another, they cannot resist -you. By the bye, how gets on the action which Dollabel has against you?" - -"What! Dollabel, the actor at the Haymarket!" ejaculated the Marquis. -"Oh! settled—settled long ago. My lawyer ferreted out an overdue bill of -his, for ninety-odd pounds, bought it up for seven guineas, sued him on -it, and threw him into some hole of a place in the City, that they call -Redcross——" - -"No—Bluecross, I think," suggested Greenwood, doubtingly—although he -knew perfectly well to what place the Marquis was alluding. - -"No—no—that isn't it either," cried the nobleman: "Whitecross -Street—that's it." - -"Ah! Whitecross Street—so it is!" exclaimed Greenwood. "What a memory -your lordship has!" - -"Yes—improves daily—better than when I was a boy," said the Marquis. -"But as I was observing, my solicitor threw Dollabel into Whitecross -Street gaol, and starved him into a compromise. I consented to give him -his discharge from the debt and a ten-pound note to see his way with -when he came out. But his wife was really a nice woman!" - -"She was—a very nice woman," observed Greenwood. "You got out of that -little _crim. con._ very nicely. Then there was Maxton's affair——" - -"What! the tea-dealer in Bond Street!" exclaimed the Marquis, chuckling -with delight as his exploits in the wars of love were thus recalled to -his mind. "Oh! that was not so easily settled, my dear fellow. It went -up to within a week of trial; and then Maxton agreed to stop all further -proceedings and take his wife back if she came with a cool two thousand -in her pocket. Well, my lawyer—knowing fellow, that!—drew him into a -correspondence, and got him to receive his wife. Home she went:—Maxton -met her with open arms—declared before witnesses that he was at length -convinced of her innocence—(this he said to patch up her reputation)—and -all was well till next morning, when he asked her to give him the two -thousand pounds, that he might take them to the Bank. Then she laughed -in his face—and he saw that he was done. _Condonation_, the civilians -call it—and so he could not go on with the suit. Capital—wasn't it?" - -"Capital, indeed!" ejaculated Greenwood, nearly dying with laughter. - -The Marquis never for a moment suspected it to be all forced, but rubbed -his hands together so briskly and chuckled so heartily, that a violent -fit of coughing supervened, and he was compelled to turn aside to hold -in his false teeth. - -"Your lordship has caught a little cold," said the Member for -Rottenborough. "But it is nothing—a mere nothing: I often have a cough -like that. I've known many young men—much younger than your -lordship—have worse coughs." - -"Oh! I know that it's nothing," cried the Marquis, still stammering with -a diabolical irritation in the throat. - -"By the bye," said Greenwood, imagining that he had now so effectually -worked himself into the old nobleman's good graces that he might safely -explain the business that had brought him thither; "you are not in any -hurry for the ten thousand I borrowed of you at the beginning of the -year?" - -"Not in the least, my dear fellow," returned the Marquis. "But, while I -think of it, what has become of the fair Georgian—the blue-eyed -Malkhatoun?" - -"I handed her over to Dapper some time ago," answered Greenwood. "We -were, however, speaking of those ten thousand pounds——" - -"A trifle—a mere trifle. Say no more about it," cried the nobleman. - -"I expected as much from your lordship's generous friendship," said -Greenwood, obsequiously. "In fact, I came to tax you for a further -loan—just for a few days——" - -"Impossible at present, my dear fellow!" interrupted the Marquis, rather -peremptorily; for he had entertained doubts of his friend's prosperity -for some time past; and this application only tended to confirm his -suspicions. "I am really so pressed at this moment——" - -The dialogue was interrupted by the sudden entrance of a servant, who -said, "My lord, the Prince of Montoni requests an interview with your -lordship." - -"The Prince—Richard—_here_!" exclaimed Greenwood, thrown off his guard. - -"Show his Highness up immediately," said the Marquis, in the tone of a -man who was surprised but not alarmed at this visit. - -"My lord," interrupted Greenwood, speaking in a hurried and thick tone, -"I have the most urgent reasons for not meeting the Prince of -Montoni—for not even being seen by him. I implore you not to say that I -am here—not even to allude to me." - -And having uttered this hasty injunction, Greenwood passed into a back -drawing-room, which was separated from the front one by folding-doors. - -But it was easy to overhear in the former apartment all that was said in -the latter. - -Scarcely had the Member for Rottenborough thus retreated, when the -Prince was ushered into the presence of the Marquis of Holmesford. - -Those two personages had never met before; and the moment they thus -found themselves face to face, they surveyed each other with rapid but -scrutinising glances. - -On one side Richard Markham was naturally curious to behold the man,—the -monster in human form,—who could have practised so much villany against -so much virtue—who, in a word, had destroyed the happiness of the -deceased and lamented mother of Katharine. - -On the other hand, the Marquis was struck by the handsome and noble -appearance of that fine young man, who had raised himself from a sphere -comparatively humble to an exalted position—who had led armies to a -crowning triumph through the deadly strife of battle—and who was himself -the personification of that generous spirit of political freedom which -now influences the civilised world from the banks of the Thames to the -waters of the Volga. - -And, oh! what a contrast was formed in that splendid drawing-room where -a great Prince and a wealthy peer now met for the first time:—the one -possessing a heart beating with all the generous emotions that can -redeem frail humanity from some of the dire consequences of the Primal -Fall; the other accustomed to sacrifice all and every thing to his own -selfish lusts and degrading debaucheries:—the one endowed with that -manly beauty which associates so well with the dignity of high rank and -the aristocracy of virtue; the other sinking beneath the infirmities of -age and the ravages of dissipation:—the one noble alike by nature and by -name; the other noble only by name:—the one carrying his head erect, and -well able to meet the glance of every eye that would seek to penetrate -into the recesses of his soul; the other conscious of having outraged so -many hearts, that he quailed beneath the look of every visitor whose -business was not immediately announced:—the one, in a word, the type of -all that is great, good, chivalrous, and estimable; the other a -representative of a vicious hereditary aristocracy! - -The Marquis requested our hero to be seated, and, having himself taken a -chair, waited for an explanation of the motives of this visit. - -"I have called upon you, my lord," said Richard, "for the purpose of -requesting one half-hour's serious conversation on a subject which -deeply interests me and an amiable girl whom I only yesterday discovered -to be my sister. My name is not unknown to your lordship——" - -"I have heard much of your Highness," interrupted the nobleman; "and am -well acquainted with those great achievements which have covered you -with glory." - -"When I said that my name was not unknown to your lordship," continued -Richard, bowing coldly in acknowledgment of the compliment thus paid -him, "I did not allude to that title by which the forms of ceremony -compelled me to announce myself: I intended you to understand that the -name of _Markham_ must occupy no agreeable place in your lordship's -memory." - -"Your Highness oversteps the bounds of courtesy in undertaking to answer -for the state of my feelings," exclaimed the Marquis, with evident signs -of astonishment: "your Highness insinuates that I have reason for -self-reproach; and this between strangers——" - -"Pardon me for interrupting your lordship," said our hero, calmly but -firmly: "if we were personally strangers to each other until now, the -name of my deceased father was not unknown to you; nor am I unacquainted -with your conduct towards one who was dear to _him_. And now, my lord, -let us understand each other. I came not hither on an inimical -errand—scarcely even to reproach you. You are an old man—and it would be -unseemly in me, who am a young man, to assume a tone of intimidation or -of menace. But I come to request an explanation of a certain affair -which is to some degree enveloped in doubt and mystery—although, alas! I -dread the very worst:—I come as one gentleman seeks another, to demand -the only atonement that can be made for wrongs inflicted years ago on -him who was the author of my being;—and that atonement is a full avowal -of the past, so that no uncertainty even as to the worst may dwell in -the minds of those who are now interested in the subject to which I -allude." - -"Your Highness is labouring under some extraordinary error," said the -Marquis of Holmesford, warmly. "I declare most solemnly that the name of -your father was totally unknown to me: indeed, I never heard of your -family until the newspapers first became busy with your own exploits in -Italy." - -"Is this possible?" cried Richard: then, as a sudden reminiscence struck -him, he said in a musing tone, "Yes—it may be so. In her last letter -addressed to the Marquis of Holmesford poor Harriet intimated that the -name of her husband was unknown to him—and that letter was never sent!" - -Although the Prince uttered those words rather in a musing tone to -himself than in direct address to the Marquis, the latter caught the -name of _Harriet_, and instantly became deeply agitated. - -"Harriet, my lord?—did your Highness mention the name of Harriet?" -murmured the nobleman. - -"Yes, my lord," continued Richard: "I see that I have hitherto been -speaking in enigmas. But I will now explain myself better. It is of one -whom you knew as Harriet Wilmot that I require explanations at your -hands." - -"Harriet Wilmot!—yes—I knew her," said the Marquis, faintly: "I did her -grievous wrong! and yet——" - -"Your lordship will understand wherefore I feel interested in all that -relates to Harriet Wilmot," interrupted Markham,—"when I declare to you -that she was secretly married to my own father—and it is her child whom -I yesterday embraced as a sister!" - -"As there is a God in heaven, my lord," exclaimed the Marquis of -Holmesford, emphatically, "I never until this moment knew the name of -Harriet's husband; and with equal solemnity would I assert on my -death-bed that she was innocent, my lord—she was innocent!" - -"Oh! if I could believe—if I were assured——" - -Richard could say no more: he pressed his hand to his brow, as if to -steady his brain and collect his thoughts; and tears trembled on his -long black lashes. - -"Prince of Montoni," cried the Marquis, rising from his seat, and -speaking with more sincerity and more seriousness than had characterised -his tone for many, many years; "I am a man of pleasure, I admit—a man of -gallantry, I allow; but I have no inclination to gratify, no interest to -serve, by uttering a falsehood now. Again I declare to you—as God is my -judge—that Harriet was innocent in respect to myself,—and I believe—nay, -I would venture to assert—innocent also with regard to others—and -faithful to her husband!" - -"My lord," said Richard, in a voice tremulous with mingled emotions of -joy and doubt; and as he spoke, he also rose from his seat, and took the -nobleman's hand, which he pressed with nervous force,—"my lord, prove to -me what you have just stated—explain all that took place between -yourself and Harriet on that night which appears to have been so fatal -to her happiness,—show me, in a word, that she _was_ innocent,—and I -will banish from my mind all angry feelings which may have been excited -by the knowledge of your intrigues to undermine her virtue!" - -"I cannot for a moment, hesitate to satisfy you in this respect," said -the Marquis. "Resume your seat, my lord—and I will narrate, as calmly -and distinctly as I can, all that transpired on the night when she was -inveigled to my house;—for I perceive that you are well acquainted with -many details concerning her." - -"It is but right to inform you," observed Richard, "that the old woman -who aided your designs with regard to her whom I must consider to have -been my step-mother, has committed to paper a narrative of all which she -knew relative to that unfortunate young woman. But there is one gap -which your lordship must fill up—one mystery which is as yet unrevealed. -I allude to the incidents of that fatal night, when, even if Harriet -escaped innocent from this house, she, by some strange combination of -untoward circumstances, lost the confidence of my father—her husband—and -appeared guilty in his eyes." - -"And yet she _was_ innocent!" exclaimed the Marquis, emphatically. -"Listen, Prince, to what I am about to say. The old woman to whom you -have alluded, inveigled Harriet to my house—and, I confess, by my -instructions. I knew that she was married; but the old woman told me not -to whom—even if she knew." - -"She _did_ know," remarked our hero; "but the marriage was kept -secret——" - -"And I never asked the vile procuress any particulars concerning it," -interrupted the Marquis. "All I coveted was Harriet's person: I cared -nothing for her connexions or circumstances. The young mother came -hither, with her child in her arms. One of my female servants took the -babe from her, and locked her in a room where she expected to find the -woman whom she believed to be her friend. But she was alone with me! She -knew me—and the conviction that she was betrayed flashed to her mind the -moment her eyes met mine. Then she fell upon her knees, and implored me -to save her—to spare her. I was inflamed with wine—maddened with desire; -and I heeded not her prayers. I attempted to reason with her;—but not -all the tempting offers I made her—not all the promises I uttered—not -all the inducements I held out, could persuade her to submit to my -wishes. I was already a widower, and I even swore to make her my wife, -so soon as a divorce could be obtained between herself and her husband, -if she would become my mistress. No:—she wept and shrieked—she prayed -and menaced—she grew violent and imploring, by turns. At length—for I -must tell you all—I had recourse to violence: I was no longer able to -master my passions. But she resisted me with a strength and energy that -surprised me. I was completely baffled—and Harriet remained innocent!" - -"Thank God—thank God!" exclaimed Markham, fervently clasping his hands -together. - -"Yes, my lord—she remained innocent," continued the Marquis; "and, when -I myself grew more cool, I felt ashamed—humiliated—cast down, in the -presence of that young woman who had preserved her virtue from my -violence,—the first who ever entered that room and conquered _me_! I -suddenly experienced an admiration for her—such as I had never known -till then on behalf of any female! I approached her—in my turn I became -a suppliant;—but it was for pardon! I deplored the outrage I had -committed—I went upon my knees to ask her forgiveness.—'_My child!_' she -suddenly exclaimed, as if awaking from a profound reverie.—I rang the -bell, and received her child at the door: in my own arms I carried the -babe to her. She covered it with kisses; and my manner touched her—for -she declared that she would pardon me, if I never molested her more. I -called heaven to witness the sincerity of the oath that I then pledged -to observe this condition. Two hours had thus elapsed; and when she was -composed, I rang the bell and ordered a hackney-coach to be fetched. -When the vehicle arrived, I escorted her to it. But as I handed her down -the steps of the front door, a gentleman, who was passing at the moment, -caught sight of her countenance.—'_Harriet!_' he exclaimed, in a voice -of mingled astonishment, rage, and despair.—'_My husband!_' she cried, -with a wild shriek; and she would have fallen on the pavement, had I not -caught her in my arms.—'_Sir_,' I said to the stranger, '_this lady is -innocent, although appearances may be against her._'—'_Innocent!_' he -repeated, in a tone of bitterness and grief: '_innocent when she comes -calmly from the house of the Marquis of Holmesford, and sinks into the -Marquis of Holmesford's arms! No: I am not to be deceived! Harriet, vile -woman, I cast you off for ever!_'—And, with these words, the stranger -hurried away." - -"Alas! that was my poor father!" said Markham, the tears trickling down -his cheeks. - -"I had no opportunity to explain the circumstances that had occurred," -continued the nobleman, after a pause. "Your father disappeared with the -rapidity of lightning; and the moment he was gone, Harriet burst from my -arms, evidently in pursuit of him. I was so bewildered with the -suddenness of these events, that I remained transfixed as it were to the -spot. At length I hurried down the street after Harriet;—but I could not -overtake her. Distressed beyond measure, I returned home, vented my -wrath upon the old woman, whom I loathed as the authoress of this -misfortune, and drove her from my house. The wretch wrote to me -afterwards, and even endeavoured to obtain an interview with me; but I -would never see her more." - -"And did your lordship lose sight of poor Harriet altogether?" asked -Richard. - -"I once received a letter from her," was the reply: "I think it must -have been about a year after the occurrences which I have just related. -She wrote in a mild and respectful tone—declaring that the sufferings of -her half-famished child could alone have induced her to apply for -assistance to me. I enclosed her a hundred pounds, and desired her in my -letter of reply never to hesitate to avail herself of my purse—as I -should not attempt to take any advantage of the assistance which I might -render her. But to my astonishment she sent back eighty pounds—retaining -only twenty, and declaring in a brief note that she felt ashamed of -being even compelled to accept that sum. I never heard from her again; -but I gather from your Highness's observations that she is no longer -living!" - -"She died unhappily,—miserably upwards of thirteen years ago," said -Richard. "A strange combination of circumstances threw me in the way of -her daughter,—the orphan whom she left—about fifteen months ago; and it -was only last night that I discovered a sister in her whom I had known -as Katherine Wilmot." - -"Katherine Wilmot!" exclaimed the Marquis: "surely that name is known to -me?" - -"My sister was accused of a crime which the Rev. Reginald Tracy had in -reality perpetrated; and——" - -"I remember the occurrence full well," interrupted the Marquis. "When -that exposure of the rector of Saint David's took place, I was struck by -the name of Wilmot; but I suspected not for a moment that the Katherine -Wilmot, who was concerned in that affair, and whose innocence transpired -so clearly, was the daughter of poor Harriet." - -"Katharine Markham—for such is now her name," said Richard, "was for a -period the victim of circumstantial evidence—even as a combination of -unfortunate circumstances had persecuted her mother before her. Yes—it -was evidence of that kind which ruined Harriet in the eyes of my father! -But I shall intrude no longer upon your lordship—unless it be to say -that your candid explanation this day has gone far to retrieve the past -in my estimation. For, oh! my lord—you can perhaps understand how -welcome to me is the conviction that the mother of my newly-discovered -sister was virtuous:—and to her, poor girl! the assurance of her -parent's innocence will be joyful indeed! Every thing is now cleared -up—and the narrative of Katherine's parentage is complete. Its truth is -proved by the fact that certain letters now in my possession are in the -handwriting of my father; and some which Harriet also wrote, correspond -with a fragment of a note that the poor creature commenced on her -death-bed, and which has remained in her daughter's possession. One link -was alone wanting to make the history perfect—the occurrence of that -night which was so fatal to my step-mother's happiness. That link your -lordship has supplied;—and I thank you." - -The Prince then took his leave of the Marquis. - -Scarcely had Richard left the room, when Greenwood re-entered it from -the back apartment. - -His countenance was pale—his manner was agitated. - -"What is the matter with you?" demanded the Marquis, astonished at his -friend's altered mien. - -"Your lordship cannot divine how nearly all that I have overheard -concerns _me_," was the answer. - -And Greenwood left the house abruptly. - -We must leave the reader to imagine the joy that prevailed at Markham -Place, when the Prince returned thither, the bearer of those happy -tidings which proved the legitimacy of Katherine and the innocence of -her departed but not unlamented mother. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXVII. - - COLDBATH FIELD'S PRISON. - - -Return we now to the Resurrection Man,—that incarnate fiend whose crimes -were so numerous, and all of so black a dye. - -Firmly bound, and guarded by three officers, who kept their bludgeons in -their hands, the miscreant saw that all resistance was vain: he -accordingly threw himself back in the cab that was bearing him to -prison, and gave way to his saturnine reflections. - -"If I had only thought that Richard Markham would have accompanied that -young girl Katharine,"—it was thus he mused,—"a very different song -would have been sung. But I knew that he was married only a week ago, -and never dreamt that _he_ would leave his pretty wife to poke his nose -into Banks's crib. What an infernal oversight on my part! And now—here I -am, regularly lumbered; and all the swag arising from Kate Wilmot's -business is in the hands of that canting sneak Banks! Damnation to -Richard Markham! I shall swing for this if I don't take precious good -care. He'll swear to two different attempts on his life—one at the old -house near Bird-cage Walk, and t'other at Twig Folly. What a cursed—ten -times cursed fool I was to let myself tumble into a snare in this way! -Some one else will find the gold that I have saved up; and when I shall -be cold and stiff under the pavement of Newgate, others will riot on my -treasure! But, no—it can't happen in that way: it's impossible that my -time is come yet—impossible! I shall escape somehow or another;—I _must_ -escape—I _will_ escape! But how? That question is the devil of the -difficulty. Never mind—escape I will;—so I mustn't be down-hearted!" - -These and numberless other reflections, in which despondency and hope -alternately asserted a predominant influence, occupied the mind of -Anthony Tidkins as the cab proceeded rapidly through Bethnal-Green and -Shoreditch,—then along Old Street—up the Goswell Road—through -Northampton Square—and lastly along Exmouth Street, in its way to -Coldbath Fields' Prison. - -At length the cab turned into the short road which forms the approach, -within the wooden railings in front of the governor's dwelling, to the -great gates of the gaol,—those gates over which may be read in large -letters, "MIDDLESEX HOUSE OF CORRECTION." - -A shudder crept over even the iron frame of Anthony Tidkins, as those -huge portals, towering high above the cab which now drew up close to -them, seemed to frown upon him like a colossal genius of evil amidst the -obscurity of night. - -Benstead leapt from the cab, and knocked loudly at the gate. - -The iron din was responded to by gloomy echoes from the courts inside. - -In a few minutes heavy chains fell, and the wicket was opened by a man -bearing a lantern. - -Benstead whispered to him for a few moments; and Tidkins was conducted -into a little lobby on the left hand. - -The turnkey, who had opened the gate, then proceeded to the governor's -house, which was close by within the walls; and, after an absence of ten -minutes, he returned with an affirmative answer to Benstead's request -that the prisoner might be retained in custody in that gaol until a -magistrate should otherwise dispose of him. - -The turnkey accordingly led the way through the wicket of a strong iron -grating, across a yard where a watchman armed with a loaded blunderbuss -was stationed, and thence into a building, up the narrow stone staircase -of which the party proceeded, until they reached a cell, where the -Resurrection Man, who was now released from his bonds, was left. - -Tidkins threw himself upon the bed and soon fell asleep. He was not an -individual to whom danger or even the prospect of death could bring -remorse: darkness and solitude had no alarms for him;—and, thus, in -spite of the profound vexation he experienced at his present -predicament, he yielded to the influence of fatigue and slept soundly. - -On the following morning a bowl of gruel and a piece of bread were -supplied for his breakfast; and he washed at the common sink belonging -to that department of the gaol. - -At ten o'clock Benstead and two other officers arrived, placed manacles -upon him, and conveyed him to a cab, in which they seated themselves -with him. - -In about half an hour the Resurrection Man was placed in the dock at the -Lambeth Street Police Office. - -The Prince of Montoni, attended by his solicitor, Mr. Dyson, had entered -the court a few moments before; and the magistrate, upon being made -acquainted with his name and rank, immediately threw down the newspaper, -saying, "It is by no means necessary that your Highness should enter the -witness-box: your Highness will do me the honour to accept a seat on the -bench; and the clerk will take down your Highness's evidence at your -Highness's leisure. Make room there, for his Highness: usher, clear the -way for his Highness." - -Scarcely able to conceal his disgust at this fulsome behaviour of the -magistrate, the Prince coldly said, "I thank you, sir, for your -politeness: but I cannot consent to receive a favour which would not be -shown to a poor and obscure individual." - -The magistrate turned very red, and bowed meekly, but without repeating -his offer. - -The case was then entered upon. - -The Prince detailed the particulars of that adventure at the -Resurrection Man's house in the neighbourhood of the Bird-cage Walk, -with which the reader is already acquainted: and he also related the -subsequent circumstances connected with the blowing up of the den—a deed -which had cost several persons their lives, and which (added Markham) -was no doubt perpetrated by Tidkins himself. - -When these depositions were taken down, the Prince was about to enter -upon his second charge—namely, the attack made upon him at Twig Folly: -but the magistrate thought the first case had better be previously -completed, and resolved upon remanding the prisoner for three days, in -order to allow time to procure the evidence of those surviving policemen -who had witnessed the fate of their brother-officers on the occasion of -the blowing up of the house. - -Tidkins was accordingly remanded to Coldbath Fields' Prison; and the -Prince of Montoni immediately repaired in his carriage to Holmesford -House—the particulars of which visit have been detailed in the preceding -chapter. - -On his return to the gaol, Tidkins was allowed to walk for an hour in -the tread-wheel yard nearest to the entrance of the prison. There are -several tread-mill yards in Coldbath Fields' gaol, alike for males and -females; but we specify the particular yard in which the Resurrection -Man was permitted to take exercise, because it has relation to a certain -event which is to follow. It is also of the wheel in this yard that the -fan, or balance, is seen above the wall near the south-western angle of -the prison, by persons passing through Coldbath Square. - -[Illustration] - -The tread-wheel is an enormous drum, or cylinder, with ranges of steps -all round it, at a distance of about a foot and a half from each other. -Between forty and fifty persons can work on the wheel at one time. It -moves slowly round towards the prisoners placed upon it; and thus the -step on which the foot stands descends, while the next step presents -itself. A platform is built to half the height of the wheel; and from -this platform the prisoners step upon the wheel itself. They support -themselves by a railing, and their weight keeps the wheel in motion. -Thus they _must_ sink _with all their weight_, as they work on that -rotatory engine of diabolical torture. The action is that of going up -stairs, without, however, actually rising higher; for every step so -reached sinks beneath the feet, and the prisoner is compelled to get -upon the next one in its descent. Those prisoners who wait their turns -to go on, sit upon the platform; and the task-master in the yard directs -the intervals of labour and those of rest. - -And upon this engine of torture, as we ere now denominated the -tread-mill, not only boys of twelve years of age are placed, but even -women! - -Yes:—in this civilised country,—in this land where novelists and poets -celebrate the chivalrous devotion which should be paid to the softer -sex,—in this great city, where the pseudo-saints blurt forth their -nauseating hypocrisy at Exeter Hall, and swindle the charitable of alms -for the purpose of improving the condition of savages thousands of miles -off, while there is such an awful want of instruction and moralising -elements at home,—in the very centre of the English capital are women -subjected to the ferocious torture of the tread-mill! - -[Illustration] - -The food is scanty;—and yet the labour thus forced upon the poor sickly, -half-starved wretches, is horribly severe. - -Three-quarters of the crimes which send prisoners to Coldbath Fields, -are larcenies and robberies caused by dire penury and pinching want: the -miserable beings are half-famished already when they enter that gaol; -but they are nevertheless retained in something closely bordering on -that state of constant hunger, while the hardest possible labour is -required from them! - -Remember, reader, that we do not wish idleness to prevail in a prison. -It is just the place where habits of industry should be inculcated. We -therefore approve of the system of workshops established in Coldbath -Fields: we admire the oakum-room—the room, too, where shoe-making is -taught—and that department of the prison in which rugs are manufactured -for a wholesale warehouse that contracts for the purchase of the same. - -But we abhor torture—we detest cruelty; and the tread-wheel is alike a -torture and a cruelty! - -It makes the heart bleed in the breast of the visitor to the -female-division of Coldbath Fields, to behold women nursing their babes -at one moment, and then compelled to deliver their sucklings to the care -of their fellow-prisoners, while they themselves repair to take their -turn upon the tread-mill! - -Talk of the despotism of Turkey, Russia, Austria, or Prussia,—talk of -the tyranny of those countries where the will of one man is a law, be it -for good or evil,—we solemnly and emphatically cry, "_Look at home_!" - -Flogging in the Army and Navy, private whipping in prisons, -semi-starvation in workhouses and gaols, and the tread-wheel,—these are -the tortures which exist in this land of boasted civilisation—these are -the instances in which our rulers seek to emulate the barbarism of past -ages and the wanton inhumanity of foreign autocrats! - -We must in justice observe that Coldbath Fields' Prison is kept in a -most cleanly state. Perhaps the ventilation is not as perfect as it -might be; and certainly the stone cells must be awfully cold in winter, -for there are no means of imparting to them any artificial warmth. But -as far as wholesome cleanliness is concerned, there is not the slightest -ground whereon to raise a cavil against the establishment. - -The discipline maintained in that gaol is on the Silent System. There it -no separation—no classification—during the day; but the plan of silence -prevents the corruption of the only moderately bad by the inveterately -wicked. At night each individual sleeps apart in a cell. - -Anthony Tidkins walked about the yard, affecting a moody and sullen air -of indifference, but in reality catching with rapid glance every point -of the buildings around him—every object within the range of his vision; -so that he committed to memory a complete map of that division of the -prison where he was now taking exercise. - -Having walked an hour, he was re-conducted to his room where a bowl of -pease-soup with a slice of bread was given to him for his dinner. In the -evening he was supplied with a basin of gruel and another piece of -bread, and was then locked in for the night. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXVIII. - - A DESPERATE ACHIEVEMENT. - - -It was, as the readers must remember, in the middle of the month of -March when these events occurred. At that season of the year the sun -sets at about six o'clock; and it is consequently dark at seven. - -The Resurrection Man was no sooner left undisturbed for the night, when -he commenced the arduous and almost desperate attempt of an escape from -the prison. - -Taking off his coat, he tore open the lining of the collar, and drew -forth two files scarcely larger than watch-springs, and made of steel of -an equally fine temper. - -"Thanks to my precaution in never moving away from home without such -tools as these about me!" he exclaimed, as he bent the files almost -double to try their elasticity, and then drew them over one of his nails -to test the keenness of their teeth. - -It is not an uncommon circumstance for the police-magistrates at the -offices not within the City of London to remand prisoners accused of -heinous crimes to Coldbath Fields' gaol; and as such persons cannot, -according to the law, be deemed guilty until they be declared so by a -jury, they are not lodged in the common dark cells allotted to -misdemeanants or criminals sentenced to imprisonment within those walls. -There is a room specially appropriated to the use of untried individuals -who are sent to Coldbath Fields. That chamber is capable of holding four -or five beds, and has two windows looking upon the prison-grounds. - -Those windows are, however, secured by strong iron bars outside the -casements, which are made to open for the purpose of airing the room in -the day-time. - -Tidkins had already carefully examined these bars, and had calculated to -a nicety the exact time which it would occupy him to remove two of them -by means of his files. - -It was seven o'clock when he commenced his labour; and as the clock of -the church on Clerkenwell Green struck eleven, that portion of his task -was accomplished. - -"True to a minute!" muttered the Resurrection Man to himself, with a low -chuckle of triumph: "I reckoned on four hours to do it in!" - -But his fingers were cut and lacerated with the process: he, however, -assuaged the pain by greasing the flesh with the remainder of the gruel -left in his bowl. - -The next proceeding was to tear his bedding into slips, wherewith to -form a rope; and this was accomplished in about half an hour. - -The window was not very high from the ground; and he did not dread the -descent:—but the moon was shining brightly—and he knew that watchmen, -carrying fire-arms, kept guard in the prison-grounds. - -He looked up at the lovely planet of the night, whose chaste splendour -was at that moment blessed by so many travellers alike upon the land and -on the ocean; and he uttered a fearful imprecation against its pure -silvery lustre. - -But he did not hesitate many minutes: his case was desperate—so was his -character. - -"Better receive an ounce of lead in the heart than dance on nothing in -six weeks or so," he said to himself, as he fastened the rope to the bar -which stood next to the place of the two that he had removed. - -Then he passed his legs through the window; and clinging by his hands -and feet, slid slowly and safely down the rope. - -He was now in the grounds belonging to the prison; but the high wall, -that bounded the enclosure, separated him from the street. - -Cautiously and noiselessly did he creep along, beneath the shade of the -building—directing his steps towards the tread-wheel yard in which he -had been permitted to take exercise, as above stated. - -Suddenly the noise of footsteps and of voices fell upon his ears; and -those ominous sounds were approaching. - -"Perdition!" thought the Resurrection Man, as he crouched up close -beneath the building: "I could have managed one—I could have sprung upon -him—strangled him in a moment. But two—_two_——" - -And he ground his teeth with rage. - -"And so you was at the Old Bailey to-day?" said one of the watchmen to -his companion, as they advanced round that part of the prison. - -"Yes: it was my half-holiday," was the reply; "and so I thought I might -as well go and hear the trial of that young Holford, you know, who shot -at the Queen. The jury had a good deal of trouble at coming to a -verdict; but at last they acquitted him on the ground of insanity." - -"Ah!" said the first speaker: "then he's let out again?" - -"Deuce a bit of that!" exclaimed his companion. "The judge ordered him -to be detained till the royal pleasure should be known; and so he'll get -sent to Bedlam for the rest of his life." - -"And d'ye think he's mad? did he look mad?" - -"Not he! He's no more mad than me. He seemed a little gloomy and -sulky—but not mad. The only time he showed any interest in the -proceedings, was when a witness called Jem Cuffin was examined; and this -chap said all he could in favour of the youngster, although he wasn't -able to deny that he saw him fire at the Queen and Prince Albert. But -the best of it was, this Jem Cuffin proved that the pistols wasn't -loaded at all. Holford did not, however, know _that_ when he fired them. -So the young feller has managed to get board and lodging for life; and -Jem Cuffin, who is a returned transport, it seems, and had been in -custody for some time, was discharged on a full pardon granted by the -Home Secretary." - -"It must have been an interesting trial," observed the first speaker. - -"Yes," said his companion; "but I'll tell you what will be more -interesting still—and that is the trial of Tony Tidkins, whenever it -comes on. Lord! what things that feller _has_ done in his time! Talk of -Jack Sheppard, or Dick Turpin, or any of the old criminals—why, they're -nothing at all compared with this Tidkins. Ah! some rum things will come -out when he goes up afore the nobs at the Old Bailey!" - -The two men had stopped within half a dozen yards of the place where the -Resurrection Man was crouched up in the deep shade of the building; and -every word of the above conversation met his ears. In spite of the peril -of discovery which now seemed inevitable, the miscreant experienced a -momentary feeling of pride and triumph as he listened to the -observations which were made concerning himself. - -"Well, I must go round t'other way," said one of the watchmen, after -a short pause: "we should get blowed up if we was found -together—'specially talking in a prison on the _silent system_." - -This was meant as a joke; and so the two men chuckled at it. - -Tidkins also chuckled within himself; because he had just learnt that -the watchmen intended to separate, and that consequently only one would -pass him. He was still menaced with a fearful peril; but he considered -it to be only one half so great as it had seemed a few moments -previously. - -Midnight was now proclaimed by the iron tongue of Clerkenwell Church; -and the two watchmen parted—one retracing his steps round the building; -and the other slowly advancing towards Tidkins. - -"I must spring upon him and throttle him in a moment," thought the -Resurrection Man, clenching his fingers as if they already held the -intended victim's neck in their iron grasp. - -But Providence saved the miscreant from that additional crime:—the -watchman struck abruptly away from the neighbourhood of the building, -and walked towards the boundary wall. - -His back was now turned upon Tidkins, who lost no time in availing -himself of this unexpected relief from the danger which had threatened -him. In fact, the very circumstance of the two watchmen having advanced -so close to him in each other's company,—which circumstance had menaced -him with a detection that seemed unavoidable,—now proved most -advantageous to his scheme; for as he hurried rapidly on towards the -first tread-wheel yard, he passed between the two watchmen, each of whom -was retreating farther from him, the one by retracing his steps round -the building, and the other by lounging towards the wall. - -Thus, while their backs were turned upon him, he gained in safety the -tread-wheel yard where he had taken exercise, and every point of which -he had accurately committed to memory. - -His movements were now executed with the rapidity of one who had well -weighed and pre-considered them. - -Taking from a corner a gardener's basket, which he had previously -noticed there, and which was used to convey the potatoes that were dug -up in the prison-grounds, he turned it bottom upwards against a low -building, or out-house, which abutted with a shelving slate roof against -the high wall. By means of the basket, he raised himself upon this -roof—crept up on it—and with one nimble spring upwards was enabled to -catch at the _chevaux-de-frise_, or revolving iron spikes, which were -fixed near the top of the wall, and which thus hung over the out-house. - -Careless of the wounds which he received from the _chevaux-de-frise_, he -scrambled over them, and gained the top of the wall. - -The wall was much too high to permit him to drop into the street with -any chance of escaping a broken limb. This he had previously reflected -upon; and he now commenced the desperate feat of walking along the -summit of that lofty wall—with a bright moon shining above, and the -almost positive certainty of being observed by the watchmen inside the -prison. - -To increase the personal danger incurred by this extraordinary -undertaking, the wall is irregular on the top, breaking into sudden and -abrupt falls towards the south-western angle, and then rising with -elevations equally abrupt from that point to the north-western angle. - -This peculiarity of structure is caused by the unevenness of the ground -on which the entire establishment with all its enclosures stands. - -The journey along the top of the walls was not even a short one. The -object of the Resurrection Man was to reach the houses in Guildford -Place, which join the prison-wall on the eastern side. The point where -he ascended was nearly at the middle of the southern wall; but between -him and the south-eastern angle stood the gates and the governor's -house, which he could not pass. He therefore had to make a circuit -comprising nearly half the southern wall—all the western wall—all the -northern wall—and then a part of the eastern wall;—and this in the -largest prison in England! - -It was a desperate venture: but—as we have before said—Tidkins was a -desperate man—and his case was also desperate! - -Fortune often aids the unworthy; and she did so upon this occasion. - -Scarcely had the Resurrection Man proceeded twenty yards along the wall, -when the moon—hitherto so lovely—became suddenly obscured; and a huge -black cloud swept over its face. - -Tidkins cast one rapid glance upwards; and his heart leapt within him, -as he said to himself, "It will be dark like this long enough for my -purpose." - -On he went—walking upright, and rapidly—with scarcely an unusual effort -to balance himself upon that giddy height,—and stooping only when he -reached any of those abrupt descents or ascents in the structure of the -wall which we have ere now noticed. - -And now he has gained—safely gained—the north-western angle: he is -pursuing his way along the wall which looks upon Calthorpe Street. - -At the slightest signal of alarm he is prepared to risk his life by -leaping from the wall. - -But no one observes him: it is now quite dark;—he is far away from that -part of the prison where the watchmen walk;—and the street beneath is -empty. - -Here and there are lights in the upper windows of the adjacent houses: -he can almost see into those rooms, above the level of which he is -placed. - -Looking to his right, he perceives the dark outlines of the -prison-buildings, between which and the northern wall, whereon he is now -walking, there is a considerable interval, the intermediate space being -occupied by the gaol-gardens. - -His heart beats joyfully—triumphantly: he has gained the north-eastern -angle! - -A glance to the left shows him the lights of Bagnigge Wells: before him -are those of Wilmington Square; and to his right is Guildford Place. - -He felt that he was beyond the reach of danger; and so exhilarating was -his joy, that a momentary dizziness seized upon him—and he nearly fell -over within the precincts of the gaol. - -But recovering his balance by an extraordinary exertion, he planted his -feet more firmly than ever on the wall, and continued his walk along the -dizzy height. - -He was now again in danger of discovery; for he had reached that part of -the eastern wall against which the buildings and tread-wheel yards of -the females' department stood, and in the immediate vicinity of which a -watchman was stationed. - -Nevertheless, the houses in Guildford Place were near; and their back -premises abutted against the outer side of the wall along which he was -now proceeding. - -"One minute more of that dark cloud upon the moon—and I am safe!" he -said to himself, as he cast a rapid glance upwards. - -But, no—the cloud passes! - -It has passed;—and the bright moon suddenly bursts forth with a flood of -silver light. - -Almost at the same instant, a loud voice raises an alarm within the -precincts of the gaol: the sharp crack of a blunderbuss is heard—and a -bullet whistles past the Resurrection Man, whose dark form, as seen by -the watchman near the females' department, stands out in strong relief -against the moon-lit sky. - -The cry of the watchman is echoed by other voices on the prison side of -the wall; and Tidkins mutters a terrible curse as he hurries forward. - -But his courage does not fail him:—no—he is determined to sell his life -as dearly as possible! - -In less than a minute after the watchman within the enclosure had raised -the alarm, the Resurrection Man reached the backs of the houses in -Guildford Place;—and now the clear moonlight was of the utmost service -to him, in enabling him to execute his movements with security and -caution. - -He lowered himself from the prison-wall to the roof of an out-house, and -thence alighted in a yard attached to a dwelling. - -The back-door of the house was locked and bolted inside: but this was a -small obstacle in the way of one who had just escaped from the Middlesex -House of Correction. - -Unable to waste time by proceeding with caution, and compelled to risk -the chance of alarming the inhabitants of the dwelling, the desperate -man threw himself with all his strength against the door, which broke -inwards with a loud crash. - -The noise was followed by ejaculations of alarm in the house; footsteps -were heard overhead; windows were thrown open—and the cry of "Thieves!" -echoed along the street. - -Tidkins paused not to reflect:—he dashed through the house—along the -passage to the front door, the bolts of which he drew back in a moment. -The key was in the lock:—every thing now appeared to favour the escape -of the Resurrection Man! - -The front-door was opened in a few moments, just as the inmates of the -dwelling were rushing down the stairs. - -But when they reached the passage, the door closed violently behind the -intruder who had caused their alarm. - -The Resurrection Man was safe in the open street; and he knew that he -had a good start of the prison watchmen, who would have to make a -considerable circuit from the vicinity of the females' department to the -gates, and from the gates round the south-eastern angle, ere they could -reach the point from which he was now departing. - -Swift as an arrow he scud up Guildford Place—turned to the right—and -slackened his pace only when he had passed through Wilmington Square. He -gained the City Road, along which he walked somewhat leisurely towards -Finsbury—well aware that his pursuers would not think of looking for him -in a wide and open thoroughfare, but would rather prosecute their -searches in the narrow lanes and low districts in the immediate -neighbourhood of the gaol. - -His object was to gain his den in Globe Town; for not a word had -transpired during his examination before the magistrate at Lambeth -Street, to show that the police had any clue to his place of abode; and -he felt certain that Banks would not have betrayed him. The undertaker, -he knew, was too deeply concerned in many of his plots and schemes to -risk a general smash of the whole gang, by making any unpleasant -revelations. - -The Resurrection Man struck from the City Road into Old Street, and -speedily reached Shoreditch. - -As he passed down one of the horrible lanes which lie behind Shoreditch -Church, he observed the door of a public-house to be open. He was well -aware of the flash character of the place, but did not happen to be -known by the people who kept it. - -He entered this low boozing-ken, ordered a glass of something at the -bar, and inquired for the evening paper. It was immediately handed to -him; for all flash houses of that description take an evening as well as -a morning journal, that their customers may receive the earliest -intelligence of each day's Police or Old Bailey proceedings—matters in -which the generality of them are very frequently interested. - -Tidkins turned to the most recent Police Intelligence, and found his own -case duly reported. Nothing, however, was said in that or any other -department of the paper, which tended to excite an alarm lest his house -in Globe Town had been discovered or any of his accomplices in his -various crimes had been traced. - -Thus reassured, he drank off the contents of his glass, and then -recollected that he had no money in his pocket to pay for it. All he had -about him when he was arrested, had been taken from him, according to -custom, on his removal to Coldbath Fields. - -Scarcely had this new embarrassment presented itself to his mind, when -the door of the tap-room opened, and a man came forth. To Tidkins's -infinite relief it proved to be the Buffer, who started when he saw his -old friend at liberty. - -The Resurrection Man placed his finger upon his lip; and the Buffer -instantly checked the ejaculation of astonishment which had risen to his -tongue. - -The trifling debt incurred for the liquor was immediately settled by the -Resurrection Man's friend; and the precious pair left the boozing-ken -together. - -As they walked along towards Globe Town, Anthony Tidkins related the -particulars of his escape, at which the Buffer was monstrously -delighted. Then, in reply to the Resurrection Man's questions, the other -stated that he had seen Banks on the previous afternoon, and that no -inquiries of a suspicious nature had been made at that individual's -abode. - -When they reached the door of the Resurrection Man's house in Globe -Town, the Buffer took leave of his friend, with a promise to call in the -course of the day and bring the morning's newspapers. - -Tidkins was overjoyed when he again set foot in his back room on the -first floor: and finding some gin in the cupboard, he celebrated his -escape and return with a copious dram. - -He did not immediately retire to bed, although he was sadly fatigued and -bruised by the achievements of the night; but, taking down a bundle of -keys from a shelf, he paid a visit to the subterranean department of his -establishment. - -The moment he placed the key in the lock of the private door up the -narrow alley, he uttered a curse, adding, "This lock has been -tried—tampered with! I know it—I could swear to it: I can tell by the -way that the key turns!" - -And the perspiration ran down his countenance:—for he trembled for the -safety of his treasure! - -With feverish impatience he opened the door, and entered that part of -his strangely-built house. - -Having obtained a light, a new circumstance of alarm struck him: the -door of the back room was standing wide open! - -"And I can swear that I closed it the last time I ever came here!" he -cried aloud. "Some one has been to this place;—and that some one must be -Banks! The sneaking scoundrel! But he shall suffer for it." - -With a perception as keen as that of the North American Indian following -the trail of a fugitive foe, did the Resurrection Man examine the floor -of the room; and his suspicions that some one had been thither were -confirmed by the appearance of several particles of damp dirt, which had -evidently been left by the feet of an intruder within the last few -hours. - -"Worse and worse!" thought the Resurrection Man. "And, by Satan! the -trap has been raised!" - -This was evident; for the brick which covered the iron ring in the -masonry of the chimney, had not been restored to its place. - -"I could not have left it so!" cried Tidkins, aloud: "no—it is -impossible! Some one _has_ been here!" - -With almost frantic impatience he raised the trap, and descended into -the subterranean. - -Entering one of the cells,—not the same whence the Rattlesnake had -stolen his treasure,—he raised a stone, and then almost shrank from -glancing into the hollow thus laid open. - -But mastering his fears,—those fears which owned the influence of -avarice far more than that of danger or of crime,—he held the lantern -over the hole, and plunged his eyes into its depth. - -"Safe!—all safe—by God!" he exclaimed, as four or five canvass bags met -his view. - -Then, in order to convince himself of the reality of the presence of his -treasure, he opened the bags one after the other, and feasted his sight -upon their glittering contents. - -"It can hardly be Banks who has been here," he mused to himself, as he -restored the bags to their place of concealment, and then rolled the -stone back into its setting: "nothing could escape the keenness of his -scent! He would have pulled up all the pavement sooner than have missed -what he came to look for. And then, too, he is not the man to leave the -brick out of its place, so as to show the secret of the stone-trap to -any other curious intruder that might find his way here. No—no: Master -Banks would pay a second and a third visit to this place, if he felt -sure of finding any thing concealed here; and he would leave every thing -close and snug after each search. But some one _has_ been here! -Unless—and I might have done such a thing as to forget to replace the -brick,—I _might_ have done so;—and yet it is barely possible!" continued -Tidkins, in deep perplexity, and almost as much alarmed as Robinson -Crusoe was upon discovering the print of the human foot upon the sand of -his island. "Then there is that damp mud, too—and the door that was -open—and the lock that has been tampered with! But suppose the mud came -from my own shoes the last time I was here? the place is very damp—and -it mayn't have got dry. It might also have been myself that left the -door open;—and as for the lock—it is an old one, and may begin to work -badly. Besides—I remember—the last time I was here, I was in a deuce of -a hurry: it was just before I went down to Banks's to see him settle -that job with Kate Wilmot. So, after all—my fears may be all idle and -vain! However, I shall send for Banks presently, when the Buffer comes -again; and I'll precious soon tell by his sneaking old face whether he -has been here, or not, during my absence!" - -Thus reasoning against the feasibility of his fears,—as men often do in -cases of doubt and uncertainty, and when they are anxious to persuade -themselves of the groundlessness of their alarms,—Tidkins left the -subterranean, and returned to his chamber, where he immediately went to -bed. - -But his fears _were_ well founded: some one _had_ visited the -subterranean during the hours while he himself was occupied in escaping -from Coldbath Fields' Prison. - -That intruder was not, however, Banks—nor any one of the Resurrection -Man's accomplices in crime. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXIX. - - THE WIDOW. - - -We must now return to that beautiful little villa, in the environs of -Upper Clapton, to which we introduced our readers in the early portion -of this history, and where we first found Eliza Sydney disguised in the -garb of a man. - -Nothing was altered in the appearance of that charming suburban retreat, -either externally or internally,—unless it were that there were no dogs -in the kennels nor horses in the stables, and that the elegant boudoir -no longer displayed articles of male attire. - -But the trees around were green with the verdure of Spring; the fields, -stretching behind far as the eye could reach, were smiling and -cultivated; and umbrageous was the circular grove that bounded the -garden. - -In the parlour on the ground-floor still hung the miniatures of Eliza -and her dead brother—that brother whom she had personated with such -fatal consequences to herself! - -And now on the sofa in that parlour sate Eliza Sydney herself,—dressed -in deep mourning. - -She was pale—but beautiful as ever! - -The snow-white widow's cap concealed her bright chesnut hair, save where -the shining masses were parted, glossy and smooth, over her lofty and -polished forehead. - -The high black dress and plain collar covered the snowy whiteness of her -neck, but still displayed the admirable _contours_ of her bust. - -Her countenance bore a somewhat melancholy but resigned expression; and -the amiability of her soul shone in her large, soft, melting hazel eyes. - -It was noon—about a week after the date of the incidents related in the -preceding chapter. - -Scarcely had the time-piece upon the mantel proclaimed the mid-day hour, -when a carriage drove up to the front door of the villa. - -A few moments elapsed; and three visitors were ushered into the parlour -where Eliza awaited them. - -These were the Prince and Princess of Montoni and Katherine Markham. - -Eliza extended her hand with ingenuous courtesy towards Richard, saying, -"Prince, no selfish feelings can prevent me from congratulating you on -that proud position which your prowess and your virtues have achieved -for yourself." Then, offering her hand to Isabella, she added, "Nor need -I wait for a formal introduction to one whom I now see for the first -time, but of whom I have heard so much that I am well prepared to become -her friend—if her Highness will permit me." - -There was something so sweet and touching—something so frank and -sincere—in the manner of the exiled Grand-Duchess of Castelcicala, that -Isabella's heart was instantaneously warmed towards her. Moreover, the -young Princess felt all the noble generosity of that conduct on the part -of one who had lost a throne by the events which had led to the -happiness of herself and her husband, and which had achieved the -exaltation of her parents. - -Thus were those two beauteous creatures attracted to each other the -instant they met; and Isabella, instead of receiving the out-stretched -hand that was offered as the pledge of friendship, threw herself into -Eliza's arms. - -It was a touching picture,—the embrace of that charming bride and that -scarcely less charming widow! - -In due course Markham presented his sister to the exiled Grand-Duchess, -who received her in the most affable and cordial manner. - -When the first excitement of this meeting was over, and they were all -seated, Eliza broke a temporary silence which ensued. - -"The last time we met, Prince," she said, addressing herself to our -hero, "no human foresight could have divined the great events that were -so shortly to ensue—the brilliant destinies that were in waiting for -yourself." - -"And if there be one regret which I have experienced," observed Richard, -"arising from those events, it is that they deprived an amiable lady of -that throne which her virtues embellished. But the cause of -Castelcicalan freedom outweighed all other considerations; and the duty -imposed upon me by those adherents who made me their Chief, was stern, -solemn, and imperative." - -"You need not reproach yourself," exclaimed Eliza: "you need not -entertain a moment's regret on my account! All that occurred was -inevitable—and it was for the best. Castelcicala panted for freedom—and -she had a right to claim it. This I may assert without injustice—without -insult to the memory of my husband. And had no such reclamation been -made by the people of Castelcicala—had no revolution occurred—had Angelo -been more prudent, and less severe—Alberto would still at this moment be -the sovereign of that country. For my husband had long been afflicted -with a disease of the heart that was incurable, and that must inevitably -have terminated in a sudden death. As I informed you in my letter of -yesterday, he had scarcely reached the city of Vienna, where he was -received as became his rank, and lodged in one of the imperial palaces, -when he was taken ill, and in a few hours breathed his last. His -misfortunes could not have accelerated an event which his physicians had -previously seen to be near at hand—although this prescience was all -along religiously concealed from me. You have therefore, Prince, naught -wherewith to reproach yourself on that head." - -"Your kind assurances are conveyed in a spirit worthy of your generous -heart," said Richard;—and Isabella, who was greatly affected by the -noble behaviour of Eliza, enthusiastically echoed her husband's -sentiments. - -"It was but a week ago," continued Eliza, "that I received the tidings -of the late Grand-Duke's death. He had misunderstood me—he had suspected -me—and we had parted in anger: nay—I had fled to save myself from his -fury!" - -"May I hope—and yet I dare not—that the generous behaviour of your -Serene Highness towards me," observed Richard, "proved not the cause of -that lamentable misunderstanding?" - -"Oh! I should be grieved—deeply grieved, were such indeed the case!" -exclaimed Isabella; "for Richard has made me acquainted with all the -details of your Serene Highness's noble conduct towards him after he was -taken prisoner at Ossore." - -"I will explain all," said Eliza. "But, in the first place," she added, -with a sweet smile, "let me entreat a favour of you all. You style me by -that title which became mine when I was honoured with the hand of the -late Grand-Duke Angelo, and which still is mine, did I choose to adopt -it;—for the new Government has passed no decree to deprive me of it." - -"Nor ever will!" exclaimed Richard, warmly. - -"And yet I now value it not," continued the royal widow. "Thanks for -that assurance, Prince;—but it is unnecessary. I was ever happier as -Eliza Sydney, than as the Marchioness of Ziani, or as the Grand-Duchess -of Castelcicala. As Eliza Sydney I left England: as Eliza Sydney I -returned to England;—and by that name do I wish to be known. Nay—I -implore you not to interrupt me: if you would please me—if you would do -aught to contribute to my happiness—if you value my poor -friendship,—that friendship, which, poor as it is, I so cordially offer -to you all,—let me henceforth be Eliza Sydney, as I once was. When I -came back three months ago to my native land, I re-entered this -house—which is my own—with feelings of a far more peaceful happiness -than those which I experienced when I first set foot as its mistress in -the palace of Montoni. Here do I hope to pass the remainder of my days; -and if you will sometimes come to cheer my solitude, I shall require no -other source of felicity—no other society." - -"We will visit you often, dearest Eliza—for so you will permit me to -call you," said Isabella; "and you must come to our dwelling -frequently—very frequently! It shall be the care of my husband, his dear -sister Katherine, and myself, and also of the friends who dwell with us, -to contribute to your happiness to the utmost of our power!" - -Eliza pressed Isabella's hand, and smiled sweetly upon her and Katherine -through the tears that stood upon her lashes. - -"But I promised you an explanation of those events which led to my -precipitate departure from Castelcicala," continued Eliza, after a short -pause. "You must know that the loss which the ducal troops experienced -at Ossore—chiefly through your prowess, Prince—overwhelmed my late -husband with a fury which rendered him terrible to all around. He -threatened the most deadly vengeance against the Constitutional -prisoners, and was only persuaded by my entreaties and prayers to -relinquish the extreme measures which he at first conceived against -them. It was, I think, on the fourth day after you, Prince, left -Montoni, disguised as an artist, and with a passport made out in a -fictitious name, that the usher who had admitted you into the palace, -and who, it appeared, had listened at the door of the room where our -interview took place, betrayed the whole circumstances to the -Grand-Duke. The Grand-Duke came immediately to my apartment, overwhelmed -me with reproaches, and levelled the most unjust accusations against me. -But I will not insult you nor your amiable bride by repeating all that -the Duke said on that occasion. Never were suspicions more cruel: never -was woman's conduct so thoroughly misunderstood—so unjustly interpreted! -His Serene Highness commanded me to keep my own chamber—to consider -myself a prisoner! An hour afterwards, Signor Bazzano contrived to -obtain access to me, unperceived by the spies set to watch me. His uncle -was, as I think I informed you when we met at Montoni, Prince, the -Under-Secretary of State for the Home Department; and from that relative -Bazzano had learnt the fearful tidings which he came to impart to me. It -appeared that the Grand-Duke intended to appoint a Commission of Judges -and Councillors of State to try me—_me_, his wife! All his former -affection for me had suddenly changed, beneath the weight of his -injurious suspicions, into the most unbounded hatred. I knew that he -would form the Commission of men rather inclined to do the royal bidding -than to investigate the entire matter with justice and impartiality. He -was a prince who knew no other law than his own sovereign will! Alas! -that was his failing; and it triumphed over all the better feelings of a -mind naturally generous! Signor Bazzano also informed me that spies had -been sent out all over the country to track you, Prince; and that your -death, should you be captured, was determined upon. Fortunately, -however, you escaped the pursuit of your foes!" - -"And yet what danger must you have incurred!" exclaimed Isabella, gazing -with tearful affection at her husband. - -"Providence shielded you, dearest brother," murmured Katherine. - -"Yes—Providence shielded him for its own wise and good purposes," added -Eliza Sydney. "To continue the thread of my narrative, I must observe -that the information brought me by the faithful Bazzano filled me with -alarm. I already saw myself disgraced by an unjust verdict:—my life was -even in danger. I was not compelled to implore Signor Bazzano to assist -me to escape: he proposed the step as the only means of safety alike to -myself and to him—for he was already endangered by the revelations of -the usher, although the influence of his uncle had served to shield him -from the immediate vengeance of the Grand-Duke. A post-chaise was -procured by Bazzano that same afternoon; and I managed to escape from -the palace, accompanied by Louisa—a faithful Englishwoman who has been -in my service for some years. At Friuli Signor Bazzano met you, Prince, -and gave you a timely warning, the nature of which you can now -understand. For it was known that you had quitted Montoni, attended by a -servant of dark complexion; and the spies sent after you were therefore -led to inquire for _two persons_ answering a certain description, and -journeying together. Thence the recommendation to separate company, -which Bazzano so wisely gave you; and perhaps to that circumstance of -thus parting from your servant you each owed your safety. In reference -to my own flight it only remains for me to say that we proceeded to -Montecuculi, having left behind us at Friuli an impression that we were -going in quite another direction. Arrived in safety at Montecuculi, we -sent back the chaise to Montoni, and secured places in a public vehicle -for the nearest town in the Roman States. Our perils were soon over:—we -travelled day and night until we reached Leghorn, in Tuscany, whence we -embarked on board a vessel bound for England. Shortly after my arrival -here, the news of the Castelcicalan insurrection reached this country; -and then I heard, Prince, that you were at the head of the -Constitutionalists." - -"But I did not violate my promise to you," observed Richard. "I pledged -myself, on the occasion of our interview at Montoni, never to draw the -hostile weapon in Castelcicala, save at the command of Alberto and in a -just cause, or to relieve the Grand-Duchy from a foreign invader." - -"Yes, Prince," returned Eliza; "you kept your word—for the Austrians -were in the land when you became the champion of the Constitutionalists. -I have now but a few words more to say in reference to myself. When the -news of the battle of Montoni reached England, accompanied with the -statement that the Grand-Duke Angelo had fled into the Roman States, I -felt persuaded that he would repair to Vienna, the Austrian Emperor -being his near relative. I accordingly wrote to my husband, addressing -my letters to him in that city. I explained all that had occurred -between yourself, Prince, and me at our interview immediately after the -defeat of the Constitutionalists at Ossore: I told him how deeply he had -wronged me with the most injurious suspicions; and I implored him to -allow me to join him, and comfort him in his exile—in his misfortunes! -The answer I received was satisfactory—was in itself all I could -wish;—but it was accompanied by the tidings of his death! On the bed -from which he never rose again, he recognised my innocence—he -acknowledged his injustice—he besought me to forgive him!" - -"Heaven be thanked that, through your goodness towards me, you were not -doomed to undergo the additional torment of his dying enmity!" -ejaculated the Prince, fervently. - -"Rest tranquil on that head," returned Eliza. "I have now told you all -that concerns myself. I may, however, observe that I should have sought -an interview with you sooner, only I was unwilling to disturb the first -few days of your happiness with your charming bride." - -"Would that you had written to me the moment I arrived in England!" -cried Richard. "The parents of Isabella would have been rejoiced to -obtain your friendship! But you have not yet told us what has become of -the faithful Mario Bazzano. I owe him a debt of deep gratitude; and if -he be in this country still——" - -"He _is_ in England," interrupted Eliza; "and as I felt persuaded that -you would comply with the request contained in my letter of yesterday, -and come hither to-day, I wrote to Signor Bazzano to request his -presence in the afternoon. We may, therefore, expect him shortly. He has -grown very melancholy of late—I know not why: some secret care appears -to oppress him! On our arrival in England, he hired apartments at the -West-End; but shortly afterwards he encountered an English officer with -whom he had formed an acquaintance some years ago in Montoni. It appears -that this officer was travelling at that time in Italy: and during his -temporary stay in the Castelcicalan capital, he and Signor Bazzano grew -intimate. When they met at the West-End two or three months ago, this -officer pressed Signor Bazzano to stay with him at some town near -London, where his regiment is stationed. Signor Bazzano accepted the -invitation; and for some weeks I saw nothing of him. Since his return to -London he has not appeared to be the same being. It is true that I see -him but seldom: still that change has not escaped my notice. He is fond -of solitude and long lonely walks, in which he employs the greater -portion of his time—save those hours which he devotes to the study of -English by the aid of a master; and I can assure you that his progress -in acquiring our language has been truly remarkable." - -"Perhaps his melancholy is produced by absence from his native land," -said Richard. "There can be no possible reason for him to remain in -exile against his inclination; and should he wish to return to Italy, I -will provide him with strong recommendations to the Grand-Duke." - -"No—he does not desire to leave England," answered Eliza; "for I myself -have questioned him upon that subject. I am rather inclined to believe -that some motive of a more tender nature—some hopeless attachment, -perhaps—has produced in him the alteration which I have seen and -deplored. But he will be here shortly; and——" - -Eliza was interrupted by a loud knock at the front door. - -Katherine sighed: for the words of the royal widow had aroused within -her gentle breast painful remembrances of her own romantic and -apparently hopeless attachment! - -The door opened; and Signor Bazzano was introduced. - -Richard immediately hastened forward to greet him. - -But—how strange!—a cry of wild delight burst from the lips of the -handsome Castelcicalan, as his eyes encountered _one_ particular -countenance in that room;—and at the same moment Katherine clung -convulsively to Isabella's arm, as if to save herself from falling from -the sofa. - -For Mario Bazzano was the hero of the young maiden's romantic adventures -at Hounslow! - -Katherine, with the ingenuous confidence of a sister, had revealed to -her brother, and also to Isabella, the particulars of those strange -meetings with the "handsome unknown," and had not attempted to disguise -the impression made upon her heart by that individual,—an impression -against which she had vainly endeavoured to struggle. - -Thus, when those tokens of recognition were manifested alike by Mario -Bazzano and Katherine Markham, both Richard and Isabella instantly -divined the cause. - -"Pardon me, your Highness," exclaimed the Castelcicalan officer, -endeavouring to throw off the trammels of embarrassment, and speaking in -excellent English; "but—that young lady—I think I have seen -her——before——I——" - -"Perhaps," interrupted the Prince, laughing. "At all events I will -introduce her to you now—for she is my sister." - -"Your sister, my lord!" cried Mario, in a tone which expressed some -degree of vexation at this announcement—as if he dared not aspire to so -near a relative of a personage of our hero's rank. - -"Throw aside all ceremony with me, Bazzano," said Richard, shaking him -warmly by the hand. "I am your debtor—deeply your debtor. You saved my -life after the defeat of Ossore: your conduct was too generous—too noble -ever to be lightly valued. But, say—was it near Hounslow that you have -met my sister?" - -And as he spoke, he glanced slily towards the blushing Katherine, who -was half hiding her countenance behind Isabella. - -"It was—it was!" exclaimed Mario. "And will your Highness be offended if -I confess that your charming sister made a profound impression upon my -mind? Although believing her to be only the daughter of the tenants of -that farm-house near which I encountered her in her walks, I felt myself -irresistibly attracted towards her! And,—but your Highness will laugh at -my romantic dreams,—I determined to acquire the English language for her -sake—that I might speak to her—that I might render myself intelligible -to her!" - -"We will give you an opportunity of convincing her of your proficiency -in our native tongue, Mario," said the Prince, again smiling—but with -kindness, and in a manner well calculated to reassure the young Italian -officer, whom he led towards Katherine. - -And, oh! how the bashful maiden's heart beat, and how crimson became her -sweet countenance, as she felt her hand pressed in that of him who had -now for some months occupied so large a portion of her thoughts! - -[Illustration] - -"You guessed rightly as to the cause of Signor Bazzano's melancholy and -altered appearance," whispered Isabella to Eliza, as they walked towards -the window from which Richard was now gazing upon the prospect spread -before the villa. - -Then Mario and Katherine began to converse,—timidly and with frequent -intervals of silence at first: but by degrees those intervals became -shorter and shorter;—and at length the young officer found himself -describing how he had felt deeply grieved at being unable to utter a -word to her in her own tongue when they had met in the fields near the -farm,—how he had torn himself away from the spot and returned to London -to study English,—how he had gone back to Hounslow a few days -afterwards, and vainly wandered about in those fields with the hope of -seeing her,—how he conceived at length that she must purposely remain -within the house to avoid him, the idea that she had left the -neighbourhood never entering his mind,—how he had returned again to -London and pursued his English studies under the romantic impression -that they would some day serve him in respect to the attachment he had -formed for her,—and how he paid frequent visits to the vicinity of the -farm, and was at length almost compelled to abandon the hope of ever -seeing her again. - -All this he suddenly found himself telling her; and she as suddenly -found herself listening to him with attention,—neither quite -recollecting how the subject had first been touched upon. - -Their pleasant _tête-a-tête_ was at length interrupted by Eliza Sydney, -who tapped them each on the shoulder, with the laughing assurance that -the servant had already announced luncheon three times; and then Kate's -countenance was again suffused with blushes, as she took the proffered -arm of her lover to repair to the apartment where an elegant collation -was served up. - -The afternoon passed speedily away; and all were so happy that they were -in no haste to break up such a pleasant party. Eliza accordingly -insisted that her guests should remain to dinner—an invitation which was -accepted. - -Indeed, it was eleven that night ere the Prince's carriage and Mario's -horse were ordered round to the door. - -And when the young officer separated from Katharine, it was not without -an assurance from her brother that he would always be a welcome guest at -Markham Place. - -Great was the surprise, but not less the joy, of Ellen Monroe, when -Katherine, on her return home and ere the two young ladies sought their -couch, made her friend acquainted with the elucidation of the mystery of -"the handsome stranger." - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXX. - - BETHLEM HOSPITAL. - - -What contrasts does mortal existence present to view! - -While some are joyous and happy in one place, others are overwhelmed -with sorrow and affliction elsewhere! At the same moment that the -surgeon ushers a new being into life, the hand of the executioner cuts -short the days of another. _Here_ the goblet sparkles with the ruby -wine—_there_ the lip touches the poisoned glass of suicide:—in _this_ -abode a luxurious banquet is spread upon the table—in _that_ the -wretched inmate has not a crust to stay the cravings of famine! - -Thus was it that while the hostess and the guests were blithe and happy -in the villa near Clapton, a painful scene was in process of enactment -elsewhere. - -It was about five o'clock on that same evening when a cab stopped at the -prisoners' gate of Newgate; and from the vehicle stepped a tall, -powerfully-built, and rather good-looking man dressed in plain clothes. -He was accompanied by a Superintendent and Serjeant of Police. - -They were immediately admitted into the lobby of the gaol; and the -turnkey, after bestowing upon them a nod of recognition, said, "You -needn't tell me to guess what you're come about. So the youngster is to -go over, then—after all?" - -"Yes," replied the tall man in plain clothes. "The Secretary of State's -warrant was sent down here about an hour ago. I suppose Cope is in?" - -"Step into the office, Mr. Busby, and see," answered the turnkey. - -The tall man, who responded to the name of Busby, accordingly passed -from the lobby into the governor's office. - -"Any thing new?" asked the turnkey, rubbing his nose with the end of the -massive emblem of his office, and accosting the two police authorities, -who had seated themselves on the bench facing the gate. - -"Not that I know on," returned the Serjeant; "leastways nothink -partickler—unless it is that my Superintendent here is doing someot in -the littererry line, and writing a book about Great Criminals, and -Police, and Prisons, and all that there kind of thing." - -"You don't say so?" ejaculated the turnkey. - -"Yes, sir—Mr. Crisp is quite right," said the Superintendent, pompously: -"I _ham_ getting up a work on them subjects; but my official po-sition -will compel me to publish it enonnymusly, as they say. And while we're -here, Crisp, we may as well take down a few notes—for I must inform -you," continued the Superintendent, addressing himself once more to the -turnkey, "that my friend and subordingate Mr. Crisp is helping me in -this here labour of love." - -"Well, sir," returned the gaol functionary, "any information that I can -give you, I shall be most happy to furnish you with, I'm sure." - -"Thank'ee kindly," said the Superintendent. "Now, Crisp, out with your -note-book, and fall to. Busby will be half an hour or so in the office. -Pray, sir, what may be the anniwal average of prisoners, male and -female, in Newgate?" - -"About three thousand males and eight hundred females," answered the -turnkey. - -"Put that down, Crisp. I suppose in the males you includes boys, and in -the females you comprises gals?" - -"Certainly," was the reply. - -"Put that down, Crisp. Now what's the state of discipline here?" asked -the Superintendent. "I've heerd a good deal about it, in course; but I'd -rayther have it direct from a 'ficial source." - -"Why, there isn't much to say on that point," returned the functionary -thus appealed to. "We let the prisoners have pretty much their own way: -they gamble, play at ball, fight, swear, sing, and lark in the wards -just as they like." - -"Put that down, Crisp. It's a blessing to think of the state of freedom -one enjoys even in the gaols of this enlightened and liberal nation." - -"To be sure it is," said the turnkey. "The young thieves consider -Newgate to be a capital school for improvement in their profession: when -they're at chapel, they're always practising pick-pocketing on -each-other." - -"What's bred in the bone will never go out of the flesh," observed the -Superintendent. "But the poor creeturs must have some diwersion. Put -that down, Crisp." - -"Ah! Newgate has seen some rum things in its time," moralised the -turnkey. "It has been a felon's gaol for well-nigh seven hundred years." - -"Has it, though?" cried the Superintendent. "Now, then, Crisp—put that -down." - -"And ever since I first come here," continued the turnkey, "there have -been constant _Reports_ drawn up about the state of discipline; but I -never see that any change follows." - -"Put that down, Crisp. When _my_ book is published, my good fellow, -you'll jist see what the world will say about a change! There's no need -of change—and that I'll undertake to prove. Newgate is the very palace -of prisons. Lord bless us! it would do half the Aldermen themselves good -to pass a few days in such a pleasant place." - -"Sometimes we have a few discontented fellows here that don't like to -associate with the rest," proceeded the turnkey; "and then they ask to -be thrown into solitary cells." - -"Put that down, Crisp. I suppose they're always gratified in their -wishes?" asked the Superintendent. - -"Oh! always," replied the turnkey. "But the worst of all is that the -chaplain here is nothing more or less than a regular spy upon the -governor and the officials, and constantly reports to the Home Office -every thing that occurs." - -"Put that down, Crisp. Such conduct is shameful; and I wonder the Gaol -Committee of Aldermen don't take the matter up." - -"So they will," rejoined the turnkey. "But here comes Busby." - -And, as he spoke, the tall man in plain clothes re-entered the lobby. - -"All right?" asked the Superintendent. - -"Yes. We'll take him over at once," was the reply. - -The turnkey stepped into a passage leading to the interior of the gaol, -and gave some instructions to a colleague who was stationed there. - -A few minutes afterwards Henry Holford, dressed in his own clothes, and -not in the prison-garb, was led into the lobby by the official to whom -the turnkey had spoken. - -The youth was well in health, and by no means cast down in spirits. His -face, at no period remarkable for freshness of colour, was less pallid -than it ever before had been. There were, however, a certain apathy and -indifference in his manner which might have induced a superficial -observer to conclude that his reason was in reality affected; but a -careful examination of the expression of his countenance and a few -minutes' study of his intelligent dark eyes, would have served to -convince even the most sceptical that, however morbid his mind might for -an interval have become, that excitement or disease had passed away, and -he was now as far removed from insanity as the most rational of God's -creatures. - -"Come, young man," said Mr. Busby, with great kindness of manner, as if -he were endeavouring to conciliate an individual whom he actually deemed -to be of disturbed intellects; "you are going along with me—and I'll -take you to a nice house with a pleasant garden, and where you'll be -well treated." - -"I am at no loss to imagine the place to which you allude," said -Holford, an expression of slyness curling his lip. "Better Bedlam than -Newgate." - -"He's no more mad than me, Crisp," whispered the Superintendent to the -Serjeant. - -"Not a bit, sir," was the reply. - -"You may put that down, Crisp," continued the Superintendent, still -speaking aside to his subordinate. "It will all do to go into our report -to the Home Secretary. How capital that turnkey allowed himself to be -pumped by me, to be sure! Don't you think I did it very well?" - -"Very well, sir, indeed," returned Crisp. "But I introduced the subject -for you, by saying that you was okkipied in writing a book." - -"Good hidear, that, Crisp," rejoined the Superintendent. "The turnkey -little thought we was spies, while he blowed up about the chaplain." - -"In course you'll make out Newgate a horrid place, sir?" said Crisp. - -"In course I shall," answered the Superintendent, emphatically; "'cos -it'll please the Home Secretary. But there's Busby a-calling after us." - -This was indeed the case; for while the two police-officers were thus -engaged in the interchange of their own little private sentiments, Mr. -Busby had conducted Holford to the cab, and had ensconced himself -therein by the side of the prisoner. - -The Superintendent followed them into the vehicle; and, at the -suggestion of Busby, who declared in a whisper to that functionary that -three men were not needed to take care of one boy, the farther services -of Crisp were dispensed with. - -And now the cab rolled rapidly along the Old Bailey, turned down Ludgate -Hill, thence into Bridge Street, and over Blackfriars Bridge, in its way -to Bethlem. - -How strange to Holford appeared the busy, bustling streets, and that -river—"the silent highway"—on whose breast all was life and -animation,—after the seclusion of several weeks in Newgate! - -But—ah! did he not now behold those scenes for the last time? would not -he thenceforth become dead to the world? was he not about to be immured -in a living tomb? - -Never—never more would the echoes of the myriad voices of the great city -meet his ears! He was on his way to the sepulchre of all earthly -hopes—all mundane enjoyments—all human interests! - -Henceforth must that bright sun, which now steeped pinnacle, dome, -tower, and river in a flood of golden lustre, visit him with its rays -only through the grated window of a mad-house! - -For the last time was he crossing that bridge—for the last time did he -behold that crowded thoroughfare leading to the obelisk:—on the gay -shops, the rapid vehicles, and the moving multitudes, was he also now -gazing for the last time! - -_The last time!_ Oh! those three monosyllables formed a terrible -prelude—an awful introduction to an existence of monotony, gloom, and -eternal confinement! Ah! could he recall the events of the last few -weeks!—But, no—it was impossible:—the die was cast—the deed was done—and -justice had settled his destiny! - -_The last time!_ And he was so young—so very young to be compelled to -murmur those words to himself. The sky was so bright—the air of the -river was so refreshing—the scene viewed from the bridge was so -attractive, that he could scarcely believe he was really doomed never to -enjoy them more! And there was a band of music playing in the road—at -the door of a public-house! What was the air? "_Britons never shall be -slaves!_" Merciful God!—he was now a slave of the most abject -description! The convict in the hulks knew that the day of release must -come—the transported felon might enjoy the open air, and the glorious -sun, and the cheering breeze:—but for _him_—for Henry Holford—eternal -confinement within four walls! - -_The last time!_ Oh! for the pleasures of life that were now to be -abandoned for ever! For the last time did his eyes behold those -play-bills in the shop windows—and he was so fond of the theatre! For -the last time did he see that omnibus on its way to the Zoological -Gardens—and he was so fond of those Gardens! Ah! it was a crushing—a -stifling—a suffocating sensation to know that in a few minutes more huge -doors, and grated windows, and formidable bolts and bars must separate -him from that world which had so many attractions for one of his age! - -Yes:—he now beheld those houses—those shops—those streets—those -crowds—those vehicles—_for the last time_! - -And now the cab has reached the iron gate in front of Bethlem Hospital. - -There was a temporary delay while the porter opened that gate. - -Holford looked hastily from the windows; and his lips were compressed as -if to subdue his feelings. - -Again the vehicle rolled onward, and in a few moments stopped at the -entrance of the huge mad-house. - -The Superintendent alighted: Holford was directed to follow; and Busby -came close after him. - -The great folding doors leading into the handsome hall of the -establishment stood open:—Holford paused on the threshold for an -instant—cast one rapid but longing look behind him—_a last look_—and -then walked with firm steps to a waiting-room commanding a view of the -grounds at the back of the building. - -On the table lay a book in which visitors to the institution are -compelled to enter their names and places of abode. Holford turned over -the leaves—carelessly at first; but when he caught sight of several -great names, he experienced a momentary glow of pride and triumph, as he -murmured to himself, "_How many will come hither on purpose to feast -their eyes on me!_" - -Busby, who was one of the principal officers connected with the -establishment, of which Sir Peter Laurie is the intelligent and -justly-honoured President, left the room for a short time, Holford -remaining in the charge of the Superintendent. When the first-mentioned -functionary returned, it was to conduct the youth to his future place of -abode. - -Busby led the way through a long and well ventilated passage, in which -about a dozen miserable-looking men were lounging about. - -Holford cast a glance of ill-concealed terror upon their countenances, -and read _madness_ in their wild eyes. But, to his astonishment, he -beheld no horrifying and revolting sights,—no wretches writhing in -chains—no maniacs crowning themselves with straws—no unhappy beings -raging in the fury of insanity. He had hitherto imagined that madhouses -were shocking places—and Bethlem worse than all: but distressing though -the spectacle of human reason dethroned and cast down must ever be, it -was still a great relief to the young man to find, upon inquiry of the -officer, that there were no scenes throughout the vast establishment one -tittle worse than that which he now beheld. - -On one side of that long passage were the cells, or rather little rooms, -in which the inmates of that department of the asylum slept, each being -allowed a separate chamber. The beds were comfortable and scrupulously -cleanly in appearance; and the officer informed Holford that the linen -was changed very frequently. - -From the other side of the passage, or wide corridor, opened the rooms -in which the meals were served up; and here we may observe that the food -allowed the inmates of Bethlem Hospital is both excellent in quality and -abundant in quantity. - -There was a very tall officer,—indeed, all the male keepers throughout -the institution are tall, strong, and well-built men,—walking slowly up -and down the passage of which we are speaking; and when any of the -unhappy lunatics addressed him, he replied to them in a kind and -conciliatory manner, or else good-naturedly humoured them by listening -with apparent interest and attention to the lamentable outpourings of -their erratic intellects. - -It is delightful to turn from those descriptions of ill-disciplined -prisons and of vicious or tyrannical institutions, which it has been our -duty to record in this work,—it is delightful to turn from such pictures -to an establishment which, though awakening many melancholy thoughts, -nevertheless excites our admiration and demands our unbounded praise, as -a just tribute to the benevolence, the wisdom, and the humanity which -constitute the principles of its administration. - -Oh! could the great—the philanthropic Pinel rise from the cold tomb and -visit this institution of which we are speaking,—he would see ample -proof to convince him that, while on earth, he had not lived nor toiled -in vain. - -Connected with the male department of Bethlem, there are a library and a -billiard-room, for the use of those who are sufficiently sane to enjoy -the mental pleasures of the one or the innocent recreation of the other. -The books in the library are well selected: they consist chiefly of the -works of travellers and voyagers, naval and military histories and -biographies, and the leading cheap periodicals—such as _The London -Journal_, Chambers's _Information for the People_, Knight's _Penny -Magazine_, &c. - -Communicating with the female department of the asylum, is a -music-room,—small, but elegantly fitted up, and affording a delightful -means of amusement and solace to many of the inmates of that division of -the building. - -When these attentions to the comforts and even happiness,—for Bethlem -Hospital exhibits many examples where "ignorance is bliss,"—of those who -are doomed to dwell within its walls, are contrasted with the awful and -soul-harrowing spectacle which its interior presented not very many -years ago, it is impossible to feel otherwise than astonished and -enraptured at the vast improvements which civilisation has introduced -into the modern management of the insane! - -But let us return to Henry Holford. - -We left him threading the long passage which formed a portion of his way -towards the criminal department of the hospital,—that department which -was thenceforth to be his abode! - -It may be readily imagined that he gazed anxiously and intently on all -he saw,—that not a single object of such new, strange, and yet mournful -interest to him escaped his observation. - -Suddenly he beheld a man leaning against the wall, and staring at him as -he passed in a wild and almost ferocious manner. There seemed to be -something peculiar in that poor creature's garb:—Holford looked -again—and that second glance made him shudder fearfully! - -The man had on a strait-waistcoat,—a strong garment made of bed-ticking, -and resembling a smock that was too small for him. The sleeves were -_beneath_, instead of _outside_, and were sewn to the waistcoat—a -contrivance by which the arms of the unhappy wretch were held in a -necessary restraint, but without the infliction of pain. - -"Merciful God!" thought Holford, within himself; "if a residence within -these walls should drive me really mad! Oh! if I should ever come to -such an abject state as _that_!" - -His miserable reflections were strangely interrupted. - -One of the lunatics abruptly drew near and addressed him in a wild and -incoherent tone. - -"The nation is falling," he said; "and the worst of it is that it does -not know that it is falling! It is going down as rapidly as it can; and -I only can save it! Yes—the nation is falling—falling——" - -Holford felt a cold and shuddering sensation creep over him; for these -manifestations of a ruined intellect struck him forcibly—fearfully,—as -if they were an omen—a warning—a presage of the condition to which he -himself must speedily come! - -He was relieved from the farther importunities of the poor lunatic, by -the sudden opening of a door, by which Busby admitted him into a narrow -passage with two gratings, having a small space between them. The inner -grating was at the bottom of a stone staircase, down which another -keeper speedily came in obedience to a summons from Busby's lips. - -This second keeper now took charge of Henry Holford, whom he conducted -up the stairs to a gallery entered by a wicket in an iron grating, and -divided by a similar defence into two compartments. - -One of these compartments was much larger than the other, and contained -many inmates and many rooms: the smaller division had but six chambers -opening from it. - -The entire gallery was, however, devoted to those persons who, having -committed dread deeds, had been acquitted on the ground of insanity. - -It was to the lesser compartment that Holford was assigned. - -And now he was an inmate of the criminal division of Bethlem -Hospital,—he who was as sane as his keeper, and who could, therefore, -the more keenly feel, the more bitterly appreciate the dread -circumstances of his present condition! - -And who were his companions? Men that had perpetrated appalling -deeds—horrible murders—in the aberration of their intellects! - -Was this the triumph that he had achieved by his regicide attempt? had -he earned that living tomb as the sacrifice to be paid for the infamous -notoriety which he had acquired? - -Oh! to return to his pot-boy existence—to wait on the vulgar and the -low—to become once more a menial unto menials,—rather than stay in that -terrible place! - -Or else to be confined for life in a gaol where no presence of madness -might tend to drive him mad also!—Yes—that were preferable—oh! far -preferable to the soul-harrowing scene where man appeared more degraded -and yet more formidable than the brutes! - -Yes—yes: transportation—chains—the horrors of Norfolk Island,—any -thing—any thing rather than immurement in the criminal wards of Bethlem! - -Vain and useless regrets for the past!—futile and ineffective -aspirations for the future! - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXI. - - MR. GREENWOOD AND MR. VERNON. - - -It was in the middle of April, and about two o'clock in the afternoon, -when the Honourable Gilbert Vernon knocked at the door of Mr. -Greenwood's mansion in Spring Gardens. - -He was immediately admitted by a footman in livery; and Filippo, the -Italian valet, who was lounging in the hall at the moment, conducted him -to the elegant drawing-room where the Member for Rottenborough was -seated. - -As soon as Filippo had retired, Mr. Vernon said in a somewhat impatient -tone, as he fixed his large grey eyes in a scrutinising manner upon -Greenwood's countenance, "May I request to know, with as little delay as -possible, the reason that has induced you to demand this interview?" - -"Sit down, Mr. Vernon," was the reply; "and listen to me calmly. In -January last I met you accidentally in London; and you implored me not -to breathe to a soul the fact that you were in this country." - -"And if I had private—urgent motives for so acting, Mr. Greenwood," -exclaimed Vernon, "I cannot suppose that it cost you any effort to -maintain my secret." - -"I set out by requesting you to listen to me attentively," returned the -Member of Parliament, with the coolness of a man who knows he is -dictating to one completely in his power. - -"Proceed," said Vernon, biting his lip. "I will not again interrupt you: -that is—unless——" - -"I need scarcely state that I _did_ keep your secret," continued -Greenwood, without appearing to notice the hesitation with which his -visitor gave the promise of attention. "You shortly afterwards called -upon me to request a loan, which it was not convenient for me to advance -at the moment. On that occasion you reiterated your request of secrecy -relative to your presence in London. I renewed my pledge of silence—and -I kept it; but I felt convinced that there were some cogent reasons -which prompted that anxiety for concealment. Knowing much of your -circumstances, I instituted inquiries in a certain quarter; and I learnt -that Lord Ravensworth was dying—dying gradually—in a most mysterious -manner—and of a disease that baffled all the skill of his physicians. I -also ascertained that he was a slave to the use of a particular tobacco -which you—his brother—had _kindly_ sent him from the East!" - -"Mr. Greenwood!" ejaculated Vernon, his face assuming so dark—so -foreboding—so ferocious an expression that the Member of Parliament saw -his dart had been levelled with the most accurate aim. - -"Pray, listen, Mr. Vernon!" said Greenwood, playing with his watch-chain -in a calm and quiet manner, as if he were discoursing upon the most -indifferent topics. "Having made those discoveries,—which, indeed, were -so generally known in the fashionable world, that the most simple -inquiry induced any West-End gossip or newsmonger of the Clubs to -descant upon them,—I began to view them in a particular light——" - -"Mr. Greenwood," cried Vernon, starting from his seat, his countenance -red with indignation, "do you pretend for one moment to insinuate that -I—I, the brother of the late Lord Ravensworth——" - -"I insinuate nothing," interrupted the Member, with the most provoking -calmness: "but I will presently explain to you in broad terms, if you -choose, the _facts_ of which I am _convinced_. I promise you that you -will do well to hear me patiently." - -"But is my character to suffer by the scandal of superannuated dowagers -and the tattle of Club _quid nuncs_?" demanded Vernon, rage imparting a -terrible emphasis to his deep-toned voice. - -"Your character has in no way suffered with those parties," answered -Greenwood. "All that they relate is mere idle gossip, without an object -or an aim. _They_ have no suspicion: circumstances have aroused none in -_their_ minds. But when I heard all that they state as mere matter of -conversation, _I_ viewed it in a different light, because my suspicions -_were_ aroused by the knowledge of your presence in England, and your -anxiety to conceal that fact. And, if any thing were wanting to confirm -those suspicions, the company in which I saw you the evening before -last——" - -"Ah! you saw me—with some one?" cried Vernon, hastily, and for the -moment thrown off his guard. - -"Yes: I saw you in conversation with a man of the most desperate -character—a man who only last month escaped from the Middlesex House of -Correction——" - -"Then, in a word, Mr. Greenwood," interrupted Vernon, subduing his -vexation and rage with a desperate mental effort, and resuming his seat, -"how came you to discover my address in Stamford Street? and wherefore -did you yesterday write to me to call on you to-day?" - -"I overheard you say to Anthony Tidkins, '_The day after to-morrow I -shall proceed to Ravensworth Hall, as if I had only just returned to -England in consequence of letters sent to Beyrout to announce to me my -brother's death; and you will join me in the capacity agreed upon_.' -This I overheard you say, Mr. Vernon," continued Greenwood, fixing upon -his visitor a glance of triumphant assurance; "and I then felt convinced -that all my previous suspicions were well founded! I accordingly -followed you when you separated from that individual who bears the -odious name of _the Resurrection Man_; and I traced you to your lodgings -in Stamford Street." - -"But for what purpose? with what view?" demanded Vernon, who saw that he -was completely in Greenwood's power. - -"I will come to that presently," was the calm reply. "You do not even -give me credit for the delicacy with which I acted in bringing about -this interview?" - -"Delicacy!" repeated Vernon, his lip curling haughtily. - -"Yes—delicacy," added Greenwood. "I knew not whether you passed at your -lodging by your proper name; and therefore I would not call in person to -inquire for you—fearful of betraying you." - -"But I _do_ pass there in my proper name," said Vernon; "for the old -widow who keeps the house nursed me in my infancy, and I can rely upon -her." - -"Thank you for this admission, Mr. Vernon," rejoined Greenwood, -complacently: "wherever reliance is to be placed, it is clear that there -is something which might be betrayed. You have confirmed the strength of -my previous convictions." - -"Do not think that I made that admission unguardedly," said Vernon, -nettled by Greenwood's manner. "No: I see that I am in your power—I -admit it; and therefore I no longer attempted to mislead you." - -"And you acted wisely," returned Greenwood. "It were far better for you -to have me as a friend, than as an enemy. But, as I was ere now -observing, it was to avoid the chance of betraying you that I sent my -faithful valet, Filippo, to loiter about Stamford Street last evening, -and slip my note into your hands. I described your person to him—and he -executed my commission well." - -"Then you have no inimical motive in seeking me out—in telling me all -that you suspect?" said Vernon, looking suspiciously at Greenwood from -beneath his dark brows. - -"Not the slightest! How can I have such a motive?" exclaimed Greenwood. -"A secret falls in my way—and I endeavour to profit by it. That is all." - -"I scarcely comprehend you," observed the guilty man, his countenance -again becoming overcast. - -"In one word, Mr. Vernon," continued Greenwood, emphatically, "you come -to England privately—upon some secret and mysterious errand. Still you -pass by your own name at your lodging. That circumstance to superficial -observers might seem to involve a strange want of precaution. To me it -appears a portion of your plan, and the result of a judicious -calculation. You return privately to England, I say—but you retain your -own name at a place where you know it will not be betrayed unless -circumstances should peremptorily demand its revelation; and then, -should certain suspicions attach themselves to you, you would say boldly -and feasibly also—'_It is true that I came to England to live quietly; -but I attempted no disguise—I assumed no fictitious name_.' Ah! I can -penetrate further into the human heart than most people: my experience -of the world is of no common order." - -"It would seem not," said Vernon: "especially as _you_ also appear to -know Anthony Tidkins, since you recognised him in my society the other -night." - -"There are few men at all notorious for their good or evil deeds, in -this great city, who are unknown to me," observed Greenwood, calmly. -"But permit me to continue. You are here—in this country, while really -deemed to be abroad—under circumstances of no ordinary mystery; your -brother smokes the tobacco you so kindly sent him—_and dies_; your -associate the Resurrection Man and you are now about to proceed to -Ravensworth Hall—doubtless convinced that you have allowed a sufficient -interval to elapse since your brother's death in the middle of February, -to maintain the belief—where such belief suits your purposes—that you -have only just had time to receive that intelligence in the East, and -thence return to England. Can you deny one tittle of my most reasonable -conjectures?" - -"Greenwood, you are an extraordinary man," cried Vernon, affecting an -ease which he did not feel and a sudden familiarity which he did not -like. "Did I not before say that I would no longer attempt to mislead -you? And I am willing to secure you as my friend." - -"You now speak to the point. I candidly confess that I have told you all -I suspect or know concerning yourself and your affairs," proceeded -Greenwood; "and I am perfectly indifferent as to whether you choose to -enlighten me farther, or not. Doubtless you have some defined course to -pursue; or else the aid of the Resurrection Man would be unnecessary. -But whether you hope to inherit largely under your deceased brother's -will; or whether you can establish claims that may benefit you, in spite -of the existence of the infant heir of Ravensworth, who was born a month -ago——" - -"Ah! the birth of that heir has well-nigh destroyed all my hopes!" -interrupted Vernon, again rising from his seat. "But, tell me—what do -you require at my hands? how am I to secure you as my friend? how am I -to purchase your continued silence concerning all you have divined or -now know?" - -"With money," replied Greenwood: "with that article which buys every -thing in this world!" - -"Money!—I have none!" exclaimed Vernon. "But ere long——" - -"Stay!" cried Greenwood: "tell me nothing of your schemes—nothing of -your projects! I would rather remain in ignorance of the designs you may -have in view; for, look you, Mr. Vernon,—though, between ourselves, I am -not over nice in some matters, as you may probably suppose from the fact -that Anthony Tidkins is known to me, as well as from my readiness to -receive a bribe to ensure my secrecy in respect to your proceedings,—yet -I do not care if I tell you that I shudder when I think of the lengths -to which you have already gone—to which, perhaps, you are still prepared -to go!" - -"Was it to read me a moral lecture that you sought this interview?" -demanded the Honourable Gilbert Vernon, with a contemptuous curl of the -lip. - -"No—far from that!" responded Greenwood. "And therefore enough of this -style of discourse on my part. Still the observations were not -unnecessary; for they serve to explain the relative positions in which -we stand. _You_ have already committed _one_ fearful crime—and I know -it: perhaps you meditate _another_—and I suspect it. But it is not for -me to betray you—nor to reason with you:—I am not inclined to do -either—provided you are grateful." - -"Mr. Greenwood," said Vernon, speaking thickly between his set teeth, -"you shall have a noble reward, if you religiously keep my secret." - -"Such is the understanding at which I was desirous to arrive," observed -Greenwood. - -Gilbert Vernon then took his leave, in no very enviable state of mind -under the conviction that his crimes had placed him so entirely in the -power of such an extortioner as the Member for Rottenborough. - -We must observe, ere we conclude the chapter, that Filippo, the Italian -valet, had listened at the door of the drawing-room where this interview -took place; and that not a syllable of the whole conversation was lost -upon him. - -In the evening Filippo obtained leave of absence for a few hours; and he -availed himself of this license to repair to the villa in which Eliza -Sydney dwelt. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXII. - - SCENES AT RAVENSWORTH HALL. - - -It was about five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day on which the -interview between George Montague Greenwood and the Honourable Gilbert -Vernon took place, that a post-chaise advanced rapidly through -Ravensworth Park, towards the Hall. - -In a few minutes it stopped at the principal entrance of the mansion; -and the Honourable Mr. Vernon alighted. - -Quentin, who received him, made some inquiry in a respectful tone -concerning his baggage. - -"My valet will be here in the evening with my trunks," replied Vernon, -abruptly. - -Thus, without committing himself by a positive assertion, he led Quentin -and the other domestics who were present to infer that he had only just -arrived in England, and had left his servant in London to clear his -baggage at the Custom-House. - -Quentin bowed as he received that answer, and hastened to conduct Mr. -Vernon to the drawing-room where Lady Ravensworth was seated. - -The widow and her brother-in-law now met for the first time. - -Vernon saw before him a young and beautiful woman, very pale, and with a -countenance whose expression denoted much suffering—mental rather than -physical. It was true that she had only lately become a mother,—that -little more than a month had elapsed since she had given birth to an -heir to the proud title and broad lands of Ravensworth;—and though the -pallor of her face was the natural consequence of so recent an event, -yet the physical languor which usually follows also, had given place to -a nervousness of manner—a restlessness of body—a rapid wandering of the -eyes—and an occasional firm compression of the lips, which indicated an -uneasy mind. - -Alas! upon that woman's soul lay a crime, heavy and oppressive as a -weight of lead! The voice of the murdered Lydia was ever ringing in her -ears;—the countenance of the murdered Lydia was ever staring her in the -face—ghastly, distorted, and livid in appearance;—the form of the -murdered Lydia was ever standing before her! At night the spectre placed -itself between the opening of the curtains, and seemed more -palpable—more horrible—more substantial in the hours of darkness. - -No wonder, then, that her mind was restless—that her manner was -nervous—and that her looks were wandering and unsettled! - -But let us continue the thread of our narrative, taking it up at the -moment when the Honourable Gilbert Vernon entered the apartment where -Lady Ravensworth rose to receive him. - -Extending her hand towards him, she said, "Welcome to this mansion: it -is kind of you to answer so speedily in person the letters which it was -my painful duty to address to you at Beyrout." - -These words reassured Vernon on one important point: they proved that -letters _had been_ sent, conveying the intelligence of his brother's -death. - -"Accept my gratitude for the cordiality with which you receive me, -sister—for such you will permit me to call you," answered Vernon; "and -believe me——. But, good God! what ails you? what is the matter, Lady -Ravensworth? You are ill—you——" - -"That voice—that voice!" shrieked Adeline, staggering towards a chair, -on which she sank helplessly. "Oh! Mr. Vernon——" - -Gilbert was astounded at the affrighted manner and strange ejaculations -of his sister-in-law;—but, seeing that she was on the point of fainting, -he snatched from the table a small bottle of powerful scent, and handed -it to her. - -She inhaled the perfume, which acted as a slight restorative; but it was -chiefly to the natural vigour of her mind, and to the imperious -necessity in which dread circumstances had placed her of constantly -maintaining as much command over herself as possible, that she was -indebted for her almost immediate recovery from the state into which -sudden surprise and profound alarm had thrown her. - -"Perhaps your ladyship is desirous that I should withdraw?" said Vernon. -"There may be something in my countenance—my manner—or my voice that -recalls to your mind painful reminiscences of my lately-departed -brother:—it is natural that you should experience these feelings;—and I -will leave you for the present." - -"No, Mr. Vernon—stay!" exclaimed Adeline, in a tone which denoted the -most painful excitement and agitation. - -"Compose yourself, then: attempt not to pursue the conversation -immediately," said Gilbert; "for as—with your permission—it is my -intention to become your guest for a few weeks——" - -"My guest!" repeated Adeline, with a shudder. - -"Really, my dear sister," exclaimed Vernon, somewhat impatiently; "I am -at a loss to understand the meaning of this excitement on your part. It -is _not_ caused by those reminiscences to which I ere now alluded: it -begins to assume the aspect of aversion towards myself. Pardon me if I -speak thus plainly; but if I be indeed hateful to you—if slanderous -tongues have wronged me in your estimation—if even my own brother were -cruel enough to malign me to his wife——" - -"Mr. Vernon," interrupted Adeline, with a kind of feverish haste, "your -conjectures will never lead you to discover the true cause of that -agitation which I could not conquer, and which has offended you. The -moment you addressed me, I was seized with a strange surprise—a wild -alarm; and those feelings still influence me to some extent,—for -methinks that I have heard your voice before!" - -And she fixed her eyes in a penetrating manner upon his countenance. - -"It may be," answered Vernon, quailing not beneath that look—for he had -so desperate a part to play at Ravensworth Hall, that he knew how much -depended upon a self-command and a collectedness of ideas that might -avert suspicion,—"it may be, sister, that some years ago—ere I left -England—we met in those circles in which we both move by right of birth -and social position; and, although I do not remember that I ever had the -pleasure of seeing you until now, still such a meeting may have -occurred, and your mind may have retained certain impressions——" - -"No, Mr. Vernon," again interrupted Adeline; "that surmise—even if -correct—will not account for the cause of my agitation. To speak -candidly, my impression was—and still _is_,—and yet," she added, -suddenly recollecting herself, "if that impression should be indeed -erroneous, I should insult you—insult you grossly by explaining it——" - -"Proceed, dear sister," said Vernon, gaining additional assurance, in -proportion as Lady Ravensworth hesitated. "State to me candidly the -impression which you received; and I will as candidly answer you." - -"Yes—I _will_ tell you the reason of that excitement which nearly -overcame me," cried Adeline, whose suspicions were robbed of much of -their strength by the calm and apparently open manner of her -brother-in-law. - -"And believe me when I declare that I shall readily pardon you, however -injurious to myself may be the impression my voice has unfortunately -made upon you. I can make ample allowances for one who has lately lost a -beloved husband, and whose anxieties have been increased by the duties -of maternity," added Gilbert. - -"In one word, then, Mr. Vernon," continued Adeline, "it struck me that -on a certain evening—in the month of February—I heard your voice,—yes, -your voice in conversation with another person, in a ruined cottage -which stands on the verge of the Ravensworth estate." - -And, as she spoke, she again studied his countenance with the most -earnest attention. - -Desperate was the effort which the guilty man exerted over the painful -excitement of feeling which this declaration produced within him:—in a -moment he recalled to mind all the particulars of his meeting with the -Resurrection Man at the ruined lodge; and he also remembered that he had -lost on the same occasion the scrap of paper on which was written the -address of his terrible agent in crime. But he _did_ succeed in -maintaining a calm exterior:—steadily he met the searching glance fixed -upon him;—and though his heart beat with fearful emotions, not a muscle -of his countenance betrayed the agitation that raged within his breast. - -"My dear sister," said Vernon, in a cool and collected tone, "you are -labouring under a most extraordinary delusion. Think you that there is -not another voice in the world like mine? Believe me, had I been in this -country at the time to which you allude, I should have only felt too -much rejoiced to have paid my respects to you at an earlier period than -the present." - -Adeline listened to the deep tones of that voice which now rolled upon -her ear like a perpetuation of the echoes of the one which she had heard -in the ruins;—and she was still staggered at the resemblance! She also -remembered that, in spite of the darkness of the night, she had on that -occasion caught a glimpse of the tall and somewhat stout form which had -passed near her, and which she knew not to have been that of the -Resurrection Man, whom she had since seen:—and she was bewildered more -and more. - -But the calmness with which Vernon denied the circumstance of being in -England at that time,—the steady, honest manner with which he declared -that she was labouring under a delusion in identifying his voice with -the one she had heard in the ruined lodge,—and the absence of any motive -which she could conjecture for his maintaining his presence in this -country (even were he really here at the period alluded to) so -profoundly secret,—these arguments staggered her still more than even -her contrary suspicions. - -On his side, Vernon was congratulating himself on the evident -embarrassment of his sister-in-law; and he felt convinced that the sound -of his voice alone—and nothing that had passed between him and Tidkins -in the ruined cottage—had produced an impression upon her. - -"You will then forgive me for a momentary suspicion that was injurious -to you?" said Adeline, after a short pause, and now adopting the only -course open to her in the matter. - -"I have come to England to form your acquaintance—your friendship,—to -see if I can be of service to you in the position in which my brother's -death and the birth of a son have placed you,—to aid you in the -settlement of any affairs which may require the interference of a -relative," answered Vernon; "for these purposes have I come—and not to -vex you by taking umbrage at impressions which, however painful to me, -are pardonable on the side of one in your situation." - -[Illustration] - -"Then let us banish from our conversation the disagreeable topic which -has hitherto engrossed it," exclaimed Adeline. "It is my duty to give -you some information in respect to certain matters; and the family -solicitor will, when you may choose to call upon him, enter into more -elaborate details. You are aware that your poor brother died ere his -child was born. But so far back as last November his lordship made a -will the provisions of which were so prudentially arranged as to apply -to the welfare of either male or female progeny, whichever might be -accorded by Providence. Two distinguished noblemen are now my son's -guardians, under that will, and consequently the trustees of the -entailed estate." - -Vernon bit his lip with vexation. - -"In reference to his personal property," continued Adeline, "my lamented -husband has left me sole executrix." - -A dark cloud passed over the countenance of the brother-in-law. - -"But, by a special clause in his will," added Lady Ravensworth, who did -not observe those manifestations of feeling on the part of Gilbert -Vernon, "your deceased brother has ensured in your behalf double the -amount of that pension which has hitherto been paid to you." - -"Thus my brother deemed me unworthy to be the guardian of his child;—he -also considered it prudent to exclude me from any share in the duty of -carrying his wishes into effect;—and he has provided me with a pittance -of one thousand pounds a-year." - -In spite of the necessity of maintaining the most complete self-command -over himself, in order to carry out his plans successfully, Gilbert -Vernon could not avoid those bitter observations which showed how deeply -he was galled at the total want of confidence displayed in respect to -him by his deceased brother. - -Adeline felt that the point was a delicate one, and made no reply. - -Fortunately for them both, each being much embarrassed by the present -topic of discourse, a servant now entered to announce that dinner was -served up. - -Gilbert Vernon and Lady Ravensworth accordingly repaired to the -dining-room. - -We may here observe that Lord Dunstable and Mr. Graham had left the -mansion some weeks previously, the young nobleman having recovered from -the wound which he had received in the duel. - -When dinner was over, Vernon and his sister-in-law returned to the -drawing-room, where coffee was served up. Adeline directed that the -infant heir—then scarcely more than a month old—should be brought in, -Gilbert having hypocritically expressed a desire to see his newly-born -nephew. The request was granted:—the nurse made her appearance with the -babe; and Vernon passed upon it the usual flattering encomiums which are -so welcome to a mother's ears. - -But there was no falsehood in those praises,—however insincere might be -the manner in which they were uttered:—for the infant was a remarkably -fine one, and appeared sweetly interesting as it slept in the nurse's -arms. - -Vernon flattered the mother's vanity so adroitly, by distant but by no -means unintelligible allusions to her own good looks, as he spoke of the -child, that she began to consider him a far more agreeable man than she -had at first supposed he could possibly prove to be. - -Shortly after the nurse had retired with the child, Quentin entered the -drawing-room, and, addressing himself to Vernon, said, "Your valet has -just arrived, sir, with your baggage." - -"If her ladyship will permit me," returned Gilbert, "I will withdraw for -a few moments to give my servant some instructions." - -"I am about to retire to my own chamber, Mr. Vernon," observed Adeline, -"and shall leave you in undisturbed possession of this apartment. Your -valet can therefore wait upon you here." - -Quentin withdrew for the purpose of sending Mr. Vernon's domestic to the -drawing-room; and Lady Ravensworth, having remained for a few moments to -finish her coffee, also retired. - -On the landing she heard hasty steps approaching and almost immediately -afterwards Quentin appeared, followed by the Honourable Gilbert Vernon's -valet. - -They passed Lady Ravensworth as she was about to ascend the stairs -leading from the brilliantly lighted landing to the floor above. - -But—O horror!—was it possible?—did her eyes deceive her?—was she the -sport of a terrible illusion? - -No:—a second glance at the countenance of the false valet was sufficient -to confirm the appalling suspicion which the first look in that -direction had suddenly excited within her. - -For _his_ was a countenance which, once seen—if only for a moment—could -never be forgotten;—and in spite of the new suit of complete black which -he wore,—in spite of the care that had been bestowed upon his person,—in -spite of the pains which a Globe Town barber had devoted to his usually -matted hair—it was impossible not to recognise in this individual so -disguised, the instrument of Adeline's own crime—the terrible -Resurrection Man! - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXIII. - - A WELCOME FRIEND. - - -As if struck by a flash of lightning, Adeline fell insensible upon the -stairs. - -When she awoke, she found herself in bed,—not in the chamber where the -murder of Lydia Hutchinson had been perpetrated: no—never since that -fatal night had Lady Ravensworth dared to sleep in her boudoir;—but she -had adopted as her own apartment, one quite at the opposite end of the -building. - -Yet, vain—oh! passing vain were the endeavours of the murderess to -escape from the phantom of her victim:—had she fled to the uttermost -parts of the earth—had she buried herself amidst the pathless forests of -America, or made her abode on the eternal ice of the northern pole,—even -thither would the spectre have pursued her! - -It was midnight when Lady Ravensworth awoke in her chamber, after having -fainted upon the stairs. - -An ejaculation of terror escaped her lips—for she instantly recollected -all that had passed. - -The curtains were immediately drawn aside; and a charming female -countenance, but totally unknown to Adeline, beamed upon her. - -"Tranquillise yourself, lady," said the stranger: "it is a friend who -watches by your side." - -"A friend!" repeated Adeline, with a profound sigh: "have I indeed a -friend? Oh! no—no: I am surrounded by enemies!" - -And covering her face with her hands, she burst into an agony of tears. - -"Pray compose yourself, Lady Ravensworth," said the stranger, in so -sweet and musical a tone that it carried to the heart conviction of -friendly intentions. - -"And who are you that thus feel an interest in one so woe-begone as I?" -asked Adeline, relieved by her tears. - -Then she turned her still streaming eyes towards the stranger who spoke -in so kind, so soothing, so convincing a manner; and she beheld, by the -mellowed light of the lamps that burnt in the chamber, a female of -lovely person, but clad in deep black, and wearing the peculiar cap -which bespeaks the widow. - -The respectability of this garb combined with the softness of the lady's -tone and manner, and the sweet amiability of her fine countenance, to -produce the most favourable impression upon the wretched -Adeline,—wretched alike through her own misdeeds and those of others! - -"You ask me who I am," answered the stranger:—"rather seek to know -wherefore I am here! Compose yourself, and I will explain the latter -mystery in a few words. This evening I received tidings—from an -authority which I cannot doubt, but which I dare not name—of a fearful -conspiracy that is in progress against you,—not only against _you_, but -I fear also against your child." - -"Oh! heavens—I begin to understand it all!" shrieked Lady Ravensworth, -the presence of Gilbert Vernon and Anthony Tidkins in that mansion, and -evidently leagued together, recurring to her mind. "But how did you hear -this! how did you learn the terrible tidings which other circumstances -proclaim so fatally to be, alas! too true?" - -"Lady, ask me not for my authority," was the reply. "Were I to reveal -it, I should incur the chance of ruining a source of intelligence which -may enable me to frustrate other diabolical schemes that might be -conceived, even as I hope to baffle the one that is now in progress -against yourself. You are no doubt watched by enemies of a desperate -character—one of whom has every thing to gain by the death of your -child." - -"Oh! you allude to Gilbert Vernon—my brother-in-law!" exclaimed Adeline. -"He is already in this house—accompanied by his valet, who——" - -She checked herself ere she uttered another word that might have led her -new friend to marvel how she could possibly have obtained any previous -insight into the character of that attendant upon her brother-in-law. - -"And that valet, by all I have heard," said the strange lady, "is a man -of the most fiend-like soul—the most remorseless disposition,—a man -capable of every atrocity—every crime,—and who is so ready to accomplish -any enormity for gain, that were there another Saviour to betray, he -would become another Judas." - -"Oh! what a picture you are drawing!" cried Lady Ravensworth, with a -cold shudder—for she knew how much of that appalling description was -true! - -"It is not to intimidate you, that I am thus candid," was the reply; -"but simply to convince you in what danger you are placed, and how -deeply you need the assistance of a sincere friend." - -"And that friend—" said Adeline. - -"Is myself," answered the stranger. "It is true, I am but a woman—a -poor, weak woman, as the lords of the creation style our sex;—but I -possess the heart to aid you—the spirit to defend you—and the courage to -dare every peril in your behalf!" - -"Excellent woman!—heaven must have sent you to me!" cried Adeline, -reassured by these words; and, as she spoke, she caught her new friend's -hand and pressed it enthusiastically to her lips. "But, your name!—tell -me your name!—that I may address you in terms of affection, and -hereafter speak of you in those of gratitude." - -"Call me by any name you will," was the reply; "but ask me no more -concerning myself. In aiding you, I must impose the conditions upon -which I offer to befriend you! I have no selfish motive:—my own social -position places me above all interested views. No:—through the purest -feelings of humanity have I sought you. Listen to me a few moments in -patience. This evening I heard the principal details of the plot -contrived against your peace: I learnt enough to prove that you have -enemies capable of the very worst deeds to secure their own ends. I -resolved upon hastening to your aid—of offering myself as your -companion, your friend, until the peril be averted. I arrived at -Ravensworth Hall at about nine o'clock this evening, and requested an -interview with you. I was told that you had just been seized with a fit, -and conveyed to your chamber. I replied that I was well known to -you—that I had even come in pursuance of an invitation received from -you—and that my presence was most opportune since you were so suddenly -taken ill. Your lady's-maid was summoned, and, in consequence of my -representations, I was admitted to your chamber. You had partially -recovered, and had sunk into a sound sleep. I assured the maid that she -need not remain with you, as I would watch by your side. This is the -tale I have told—an innocent falsehood to ensure a good aim. If you wish -me to remain with you, it will be for you to repeat to your servants the -same story of our previous acquaintance. This will be necessary to -account to Vernon for my presence in the mansion, and for the terms of -inseparable friendship on which we must appear to be together. For from -this night I shall not lose sight of yourself or your child, until the -danger that threatens that innocent infant be averted. As for my name—I -dare not allow it to be known here; for Vernon is acquainted with a -certain individual to whom that name is not strange, and who, were he to -learn that I am here, would perhaps suspect that I had some ulterior -motive. Indeed, it was a conversation between your brother-in-law and -that individual to whom I allude, which was overheard by a person -devoted to my interests, and which discourse betrayed enough to show -that one terrible deed had already been committed by Vernon, and that he -was meditating another." - -"One terrible deed has already been committed!" exclaimed Adeline, in -affright: "to what can you allude!" - -"Alas!" replied Eliza Sydney,—for she was the generous-hearted -unknown,—"did the lamentable death of Lord Ravensworth excite no -suspicions in your mind?" - -"Oh! now I see it all!" cried Adeline, clasping her hands together, and -speaking with hysterical vehemence: "Gilbert Vernon _was_ in England—it -_was_ his voice that I heard in the ruins;—and it was he who sent the -fatal and poisoned weed which carried my husband to the tomb! -Monster—monster that you are, Gilbert Vernon!" - -And she sank back exhausted upon the pillow, from which she had raised -herself as she screamed forth that last accusation. - -Several minutes elapsed ere she grew calm enough to explain to Eliza the -meaning of her exclamation relative to the voice in the ruins. - -"You see how well arranged have been all Vernon's plans," observed -Eliza; "for, in the conversation with the individual to whom I have -already alluded, he admitted that he had been some time in England. Oh! -there can be no doubt that he was awaiting the effect of the poisoned -weed;—for I read in the newspapers the account of your husband's strange -and mysterious death after a few months of atrophy, and which fatal -event was alleged to have been hastened by his passionate attachment to -a peculiar oriental tobacco. It is now for you to remain retired and -tranquil—to keep your child constantly with you—and to allow me to act -as I shall think fit. In a short time I hope to be enabled to collect a -chain of evidence that may establish Vernon's guilt. At present there is -strong suspicion—but no proof—that he caused the death of his brother." - -"But I will not stay here—in this lonely house," cried Adeline: "I will -seek safety with my father!" - -"And think you that change of dwelling will screen your child from the -intrigues—the infernal intrigues and plots of a man who found means, -while at a distance, to murder his brother with a fatal poison?" -demanded Eliza. "No—he would accomplish his purpose, wherever you might -conceal the heir of Ravensworth! But if we can obtain proofs of his past -crime or of his present intention—if we can so contrive that we may -place him within the reach of justice,—then—and only then will there be -safety for your child. If you seek refuge with your relatives, he will -see that he is suspected; and his schemes will only be prosecuted with -the more caution." - -"I am in your hands—I will follow your advice in all things," said -Adeline: "but, in the name of heaven! devise means to bring these -dangers and perplexities to a speedy issue." - -"Trust to me, Lady Ravensworth," returned Eliza. "In the first place, is -there still left in the house any of that oriental weed whose effects -were so fatal upon your husband?" - -"There is," answered Adeline; "and I think I divine your motive for -asking the question. You would have the tobacco analysed and tested by a -skilful chemist? That step was taken shortly after my lamented husband's -death, by the desire of Mr. Graham—a medical gentleman who attended him -in his last moments. Not that any suspicion against Gilbert Vernon had -then arisen: no—it was curiosity and a love of science which prompted -Mr. Graham thus to act." - -"And the result?" said Eliza, interrogatively. - -"No trace of a deleterious substance could be discovered," was the -answer. - -"Providence will open another road to the discovery of that man's -guilt," observed Eliza. "But you must now compose yourself to sleep: the -night is far advanced—and you need rest." - -"Rest!—oh! not for me!" said Adeline, with a dreadful shudder, as she -thought of the murdered Lydia Hutchinson. - -But Eliza Sydney did not comprehend that Lady Ravensworth had any source -of affliction save the machinations of her enemies. - -In the morning, Eliza wrote the following letter to Filippo Dorsenni, -Greenwood's valet:— - - "_Ravensworth Hall, April 16th, 1841._ - - "You will see by the superscription that I am on the spot where - danger menaces an innocent babe of a month old. Vernon and Anthony - Tidkins are both here; but Lady Ravensworth has placed herself - entirely under my guidance. - - "I wish you to undertake the three following commissions as speedily - as possible. - - "The first is to form an acquaintance with the landlady of the house - in Stamford Street where Gilbert Vernon lodged, and endeavour to - glean from her not only how long he lived in her dwelling, but any - other particulars concerning him she may be willing to communicate. - This task you must execute with great precaution, so that in case - Vernon should call upon her she may not inform him that you have - actually sought information at her hands. Should she be skilfully - drawn into gossiping discourse upon the subject, she would not - mention to Vernon that she had breathed a word in connexion with him - or his affairs. - - "In the second place, you must endeavour to discover the abode of - the beautiful Georgian, Malkhatoun, whom, as you informed me some - months ago—shortly after my arrival in England—Mr. Greenwood made - over to his friend the Honourable Major Dapper. - - "In the third place you must find some trusty person who will - immediately set off for Beyrout. Fortunately, an extra Overland Mail - departs to-morrow evening. The instructions of the individual whom - you may thus employ are contained in the enclosed letter. Doubtless, - amongst the few Castelcicalans who are now resident in London, you - are acquainted with one who will undertake this mission, for the - expenses of which I forward you a cheque upon my bankers. - - "You can write to me to report the progress of these three - commissions." - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXIV. - - A MIDNIGHT SCENE OF MYSTERY. - - -"Well," said Quentin to his fellow-domestics, as they were sitting at -breakfast in the servants' hall, "the Honourable Mr. Vernon is by no -means the most agreeable gentleman that ever set foot in this house; but -his valet beats any thing I ever saw in the same shape." - -"Did you ever see such a countenance?" exclaimed one of the maids. "I am -sure it was not for his good looks that Mr. Vernon could have chosen -him." - -"He is just the kind of person that I should not like to meet in a lane -in a dark night," observed another member of the female branch of -dependants. - -"He certainly cannot help his looks," said Quentin: "but heaven knows -they tell amazingly against him." - -"And what I think somewhat extraordinary," remarked the butler, "is that -just now I found him in my pantry, balancing the silver spoons at the -end of his finger, as if to tell the weight of them. So I quietly -informed him that my pantry was sacred; and he took himself off with a -very ill grace." - -"Did you notice him last night, after supper," said the first maid who -had spoken, "when we got talking about the disappearance of Lydia -Hutchinson with my lady's casket of jewels, how eagerly he joined in the -conversation, and how many questions he asked?" - -"Yes, to be sure I did," returned another female servant: "he was as -curious about the matter as if Lydia was his own sister, or daughter, or -sweetheart. He wanted to learn how long ago it happened—how we knew that -she had run away with the casket—and all about it; and then, when we -told him what we thought of the matter, he cross-questioned us as if he -was a counsel and we were witnesses at a trial. But I wonder who this -widow is that came last night, and seems so intimate with my lady." - -"She's a very genteel person," said Quentin; "and seems to know how to -treat servants, as if she had a great many of her own. You can always -tell the true breed of people by the way they behave to servants." - -"I'm decidedly of your opinion, Mr. Quentin," observed a footman. "A -true gentleman or true lady always says '_Thank you_,' when you hand -them any thing at table, and so on. But it seems that my lady is very -unwell this morning; for she and her new friend had their breakfast in -my lady's own chamber." - -"And the nurse and child are to remain altogether in my lady's private -suite of apartments," added one of the females. "Does any one know the -name of my lady's friend?" - -"Mrs. Beaufort, I think the lady's-maid said," replied Quentin. "But -here comes James White." - -And James White did accordingly enter the servants' hall at that moment -in the person of the Resurrection Man; for by the former name was he now -pleased to pass at Ravensworth Hall. - -"Been taking a walk, Mr. White?" said Quentin, as Tidkins seated himself -at the breakfast-table. - -"Yes—just looking about the grounds a little," was the answer. "Handsome -building this—fine park—beautiful gardens." - -"It _is_ a handsome building, Mr. White," said Quentin; "and as -commodious as it is handsome." - -"Very commodious," returned the Resurrection Man. "Nice snug little -private door, too, at the southern end," he added with a strange leer. - -"Why, that was the very door that Lydia Hutchinson decamped by, when she -ran off with my lady's jewels," exclaimed one of the maids. - -"Ah—indeed!" said the Resurrection Man, carelessly. "And wasn't her -ladyship cut up at the loss of the jewels?" - -"Somewhat so," was the female servant's answer. "But my lady is too rich -to care very much about that." - -"And was there no blue-bot—police-case, I mean, made of it?" asked -Tidkins. - -"None," replied the maid. "My lady possesses too good a heart to wish to -punish even those who most wrong her." - -"A very excellent trait in her character," observed the Resurrection -Man, as he deliberately made terrific inroads upon the bread and butter -and cold meat. "Was her ladyship at the Hall when that young woman -bolted?" - -"No: she had gone to London early in the morning of the very same day. -But there's my lady's bell." - -And the female servant who had been thus conversing with the -Resurrection Man, hastened to answer the summons. - -In a few minutes she returned, saying, "Mr. Quentin, you are wanted in -the little parlour opposite my lady's room." - -The valet repaired to the apartment named, where Eliza Sydney was -waiting for him. - -Motioning him to close the door, she said in a low but earnest tone, -"Lady Ravensworth informs me that you were devoted to your late master: -doubtless you are equally well disposed towards his unprotected and -almost friendless wife?" - -"If there is any way, madam, in which my fidelity can be put to the -test, I shall be well pleased," was the reply. - -"In a word, then," continued Eliza, "your mistress and the infant heir -are in danger; and it behoves you to aid me in defeating the -machinations of their enemies. After what I have now said, are your -suspicions in no way excited?" - -"I confess, madam," answered Quentin, "that the presence of a certain -person in this house——" - -"You allude to the Honourable Mr. Vernon," exclaimed Eliza; "and you are -right! He has domiciled himself here without invitation—without apparent -motive; and he is attended by an individual capable of any atrocity." - -"Mr. Vernon's valet?" said Quentin, interrogatively. - -"The same," was the reply. "But I dare not explain myself more fully at -present. What I now require of you is to watch all the proceedings of -Mr. Vernon and his attendant, and report to me whatever you may think -worthy of observation." - -"I will not fail to do so, madam," returned Quentin. - -"And now I have to request you to give me a small portion of the tobacco -which the late Lord Ravensworth was accustomed to use," continued Eliza; -"and the remainder you must carefully conceal in some secure place, as -it may some day be required for inspection elsewhere." - -"Your directions shall all be implicitly attended to," said Quentin. -"But might I be permitted to ask whether you are aware, madam, that the -tobacco was sent to Lord Ravensworth by Mr. Vernon?" - -"It is my knowledge of that fact which induced me to give those -instructions concerning the weed—_the fatal weed_," replied Eliza, -significantly. - -"Ah! madam—I also have had my suspicions on that head!" exclaimed -Quentin, who perfectly understood the lady's meaning. "I hinted those -suspicions to the medical gentleman who attended my lord in his last -moments; and he had the tobacco analysed by a skilful chemist;—but the -result did not turn out as I had expected." - -"Lady Ravensworth has already mentioned this fact to me," said Eliza: "I -have, however, conceived a means of submitting the weed to a better -test. But of this and other subjects I will speak to you more fully -hereafter." - -Quentin withdrew to fetch a small sample of the tobacco, with which he -shortly re-appeared. Eliza renewed her injunctions to watch the -movements of Vernon and his valet; and then hastened to rejoin Lady -Ravensworth. - -The day passed without the occurrence of any thing worth relating; but -in the evening one or two little circumstances in the conduct of Mr. -Vernon's valet struck the now watchful Quentin as being somewhat -peculiar. - -In the first place, Tidkins sought an excuse to lounge into the kitchen -at a moment when the servants belonging to that department of the -household were temporarily absent; and Quentin, who followed him -unperceived, was not a little astonished when he saw the Resurrection -Man hastily conceal three large meat-hooks about his person. - -There were some silver forks and spoons lying on the table; but these -Tidkins did not touch. It was consequently apparent to Quentin that Mr. -Vernon's valet did not self-appropriate the meat-hooks for the sake of -their paltry value: it was clear that he required them for some -particular purpose. - -"What, in the name of common sense! can he possibly want with -meat-hooks?" was the question which the astonished Quentin put to -himself. - -Conjecture was vain; but the incident determined him to continue to -watch Mr. Vernon's valet very closely. - -When the hour for retiring to rest arrived, a female servant offered -Tidkins a chamber candlestick; but he requested to be provided with a -lantern, saying with a carelessness which Quentin perceived to be -affected, "The truth is, I'm fond of reading in bed; and as a candle is -dangerous, I prefer a lantern." - -Quentin alone suspected the truth of this statement. He, however, said -nothing. The lantern was given to Tidkins; and the servants separated -for the night. - -It so happened that the bed-room allotted to the Resurrection Man was in -the same passage as that tenanted by Quentin. Suspecting that Tidkins -required the lantern for some purpose to be executed that night, Quentin -crept along the passage, and peeped through the key-hole of the other's -chamber. - -He was enabled to command a good view of the interior of that room, the -key not being in the lock; and he beheld Tidkins busily engaged in -fastening the meat-hooks to a stout stick about a foot and a half long. -The Resurrection Man next took the cord which had secured his trunk, and -tied one end round the middle of the stick. He then wound the cord round -the stick, apparently to render this singular apparatus more -conveniently portable. - -This being done, Tidkins put off his suit of bran new black, and dressed -himself in a more common garb, which he took from his trunk. - -When he had thus changed his clothes, he secured the stick, with the -cord and meat-hooks, about his person. - -"This is most extraordinary!" thought Quentin to himself. "He is -evidently going out. But what is he about to do? what can all this -mean?" - -The valet's bewilderment was increased when he beheld the Resurrection -Man take a pair of pistols from his trunk, deliberately charge them with -powder and ball, and then consign them to his pocket. - -"What _can_ he mean?" was the question which Quentin repeated to himself -a dozen times in a minute. - -The bell on the roof of the mansion now proclaimed the hour of midnight; -and Tidkins, having suddenly extinguished the candle in the lantern, -made a motion as if he were about to leave the room. - -Quentin accordingly retreated a few yards up the passage, which was -quite dark. - -Almost immediately afterwards, he heard the door of Tidkins' room open -cautiously: then it was closed again, and the sharp click of a key -turning in a lock followed. - -Tidkins was now stealing noiselessly down the passage, little suspecting -that any one was occupied in dogging him. He descended the stairs, -gained the servants' offices, and passed out of the mansion by a back -door. - -But Quentin was on his track. - -The night was almost as dark as pitch; and the valet had the greatest -difficulty in following the steps of the Resurrection Man without -approaching him so closely as to risk the chance of being overheard. -From time to time Tidkins stopped—evidently to listen; and then Quentin -stood perfectly still also. So cautious indeed was the latter in his -task of dogging the Resurrection Man, that this individual, keen as were -his ears, and piercing his eyes, neither heard nor saw any thing to -excite a suspicion that he was watched. - -By degrees, black as was the night, Quentin's eyes became accustomed to -that almost profound obscurity; and by the time the Resurrection Man had -traversed the gardens, and clambered over the railings which separated -those grounds from the open fields, the valet could distinguish—only -just distinguish—a dark form moving forward before him. - -"If I can thus obtain a glimpse of him," thought Quentin, "he can in the -same manner catch sight of me the first time he turns round." - -And the valet was accordingly compelled to slacken his pace until he -could no longer distinguish the form of him whom he was pursuing. - -But as the Resurrection Man, deeming himself quite secure, did not take -the trouble to walk lightly along the hard path which ran through the -fields, Quentin was now enabled to follow without difficulty the sounds -of his footsteps. - -All of a sudden these sounds ceased; and Quentin stopped short. In -another minute, however, he heard the low rustling tread of feet walking -rapidly over the grass; and thus he recovered the trail which was so -abruptly interrupted. - -The Resurrection Man had turned out of the beaten path, and was pursuing -his way diagonally across the field. - -Quentin followed him with the utmost caution: and in a few moments there -was a bright flash in the corner of the field, the cause of which the -valet was at no loss to comprehend. - -Tidkins had lighted a lucifer-match—doubtless to assure himself that he -was in the particular spot which he sought. - -Quentin, to whom every square yard of the estate was well known, -immediately remembered that there was a pond in the corner of the field -where Tidkins had thus stopped; and close by was a thick hedge. The -valet accordingly made a short and rapid circuit in order to gain the -stile leading into the adjacent field: then, creeping carefully along -the bushes, he arrived in a few moments behind that precise portion of -the hedge which overlooked the pond. - -The night was so dark that he could not follow with his eyes the exact -movements of the Resurrection Man. He was, however, enabled to -distinguish his form on the opposite bank of the pond; and not many -moments after he had taken his post behind the hedge, there was a sudden -splash in the water, as of some object thrown into it. Then the -Resurrection Man moved slowly along the bank; and it instantly struck -Quentin that he was dragging the pond. - -This idea explained the purpose of the apparatus formed by the hooks, -the stout stick, and the cord:—but for what could he be dragging? - -The valet shuddered as this question occurred to him;—for the nature of -the apparatus, the secresy of the whole proceeding, and the bad opinion -which Eliza Sydney's hints had induced him to form of him whom he, -however, only knew as James White,—these circumstances combined to fill -Quentin's mind with a terrible suspicion that Tidkins was dragging for a -dead body. - -The Resurrection Man drew up his drag with a terrible oath, uttered -aloud, and expressive of disappointment. - -"And yet this must be the spot!" he added, as he disentangled the hooks -from the cord. "I went over the whole grounds this morning—and I could -swear it was here that——" - -The conclusion of the sentence was muttered to himself, and therefore -remained unheard by the valet. - -The drag was thrown into the water a second time; and, at the expiration -of a few moments, Tidkins gave utterance to an exclamation expressive of -satisfaction. - -Then he retreated slowly from the edge of the pond, as if dragging a -heavy object out of the water. - -From behind the hedge Quentin strained his eyes, with mingled feelings -of curiosity and terror, to scrutinise as narrowly as possible the real -meaning of this strange and mysterious proceeding. At length there was a -strong gurgling of the water; and in another moment a large dark object -was moving slowly and heavily up the steep bank. - -A cold shudder crept over the valet's frame; for that object bore the -appearance of a corpse! - -He would have taken to flight—he would have escaped from the -contemplation of such a strange and appalling scene—he would have -hastened back to the mansion to raise an alarm;—but vague -fears—ineffable horror bound him as it were to the spot—paralysed his -limbs—and compelled him to remain a spectator of the dark proceeding. - -The object was safely landed upon the bank: there was a sharp crack as -of a match—a small blue flame suddenly appeared—and then Tidkins lighted -the candle in his lantern. - -This being done, he approached the object upon the bank;—and in another -moment all Quentin's doubts were cleared up—for the light of the lantern -now fell upon the body of a female! - -He closed his eyes instinctively—and his brain was seized with a sudden -dizziness. But, mastering his feelings, he again looked towards the -mysterious and fearful drama which was being enacted on the opposite -bank of the pond. - -The light was again extinguished; and Tidkins was stooping over the -corpse. - -Suddenly an exclamation of joy escaped his lips; but Quentin was unable -to divine the cause. - -Another minute elapsed; and the Resurrection Man rolled the body back -again into the water. There was a second splash a moment afterwards: it -was evidently the drag which Tidkins had thrown away, its services being -no longer required by him. - -Then he retreated with rapid step from the bank of the pond; and -Quentin, scarcely able to subdue the terror which had taken possession -of him, retraced his way along the hedge,—determined, in spite of his -feelings, to watch the Resurrection Man to the end——if more there were -of this strange midnight drama yet to come. - -Having hastily performed the short circuit that was necessary to bring -him back into the field through which Tidkins was now proceeding, -Quentin shortly came within sight of that individual's dark form, moving -rapidly along the beaten path. - -Near the railings which bounded the gardens, there were several groups -of large trees; and at the foot of one of them Tidkins halted. Stooping -down, he appeared to be busily employed for some minutes in digging up -the earth. Quentin approached as nearly as he could without incurring -the risk of discovery; and the motions of the Resurrection Man convinced -him that he was indeed engaged in burying something at the foot of the -tree. - -This task being accomplished, Tidkins clambered over the palings, and -pursued his way through the gardens towards the back gate of the Hall. - -Quentin remained behind—his first impulse being to examine the spot -where the Resurrection Man had been digging. But a second thought made -him hesitate; and, after a few moments' reflection, he determined to -wait until he had reported the whole of this night's mysterious -proceedings to the lady whom he only knew as Mrs. Beaufort, and at whose -instance he had been induced to watch the proceedings of Mr. Vernon's -valet. - -He accordingly pursued his way back to the mansion. But as the -Resurrection Man had bolted the back door inside, Quentin was compelled -to gain an entry through one of the windows of the servants' offices. -This he effected with safety, and noiselessly returned to his own -chamber. - -But he closed not his eyes in slumber throughout the remainder of that -night; for all he had seen haunted his imagination like a spectre. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXV. - - PLOTS AND COUNTERPLOTS. - - -In the morning Eliza Sydney received the following letter from Filippo -Dorsenni:— - - "Your orders have been punctually obeyed. - - "I have already visited the landlady in Stamford Street, under - pretence of being acquainted with a gentleman who wishes to take - lodgings in that street; and I have ascertained that her _last - lodger_—who can be none other than Mr. Vernon—resided with her three - or four months. Consequently he _has_ been in England during that - period. - - "In the second place, I have discovered the address of the beautiful - Georgian; and can communicate with her so soon as I receive your - instructions to that effect. - - "Thirdly, I have despatched a faithful person to Beyrout; and he - will return to England the moment he shall have gleaned the - information specified in your instructions." - -To this letter Eliza despatched an immediate answer, praising her -faithful adherent for the skill and despatch with which he had executed -her orders, and giving him certain instructions in respect to -Malkhatoun. - -She then repaired to the parlour opposite Lady Ravensworth's own -apartment; for Quentin had already sent a private message by one of the -female servants, intimating that he was anxious to speak to her without -delay. - -When they met in the parlour, Eliza heard with profound astonishment the -extraordinary narrative which the valet had to relate to her. - -"Some deed of mystery and crime has been doubtless perpetrated," -observed Eliza; "but it cannot possibly bear any reference to the -atrocious plot which Gilbert Vernon is meditating against the happiness -of his sister-in-law and the life of her child. I will now tell you that -the villain who passes in this house as James White is in reality a -certain Anthony Tidkins, known amongst his associates in crime as the -Resurrection Man." - -"I have heard of him, madam," said Quentin, with a shudder. "And, by the -by—was it not this same wretch who lately escaped in so extraordinary a -manner from the Middlesex House of Correction? The affair was in all the -newspapers." - -"He is the same person," answered Eliza. - -"Oh! madam," cried Quentin, somewhat reproachfully; "it is not for me to -dictate to you—but since you have discovered who this man is, how could -you permit him to remain for one single day at large?—why should he be -allowed to take his place at the same table with honest people?" - -"I admit that such society must be abhorrent in the extreme," answered -Eliza, mildly but firmly: "I also acknowledge that for a short space I -am depriving justice of its due. Listen, however, to my reasons. Gilbert -Vernon is a man of so desperate a character that he will hesitate at no -crime which will make him master of the lands and title of Ravensworth. -I have every reason to believe that he caused the death of his brother: -I have equally good grounds for suspecting him of an intention to murder -his nephew. As speedily as circumstances will permit am I adopting -measures to collect evidence that will place his guilt beyond all doubt. -But until that evidence be obtained, we must excite in his mind no -suspicion that there are counter-schemes in progress. Were we to do so, -it is impossible to imagine what desperate deed he might immediately -risk in furtherance of his aims." - -"But suspicions are already so strong against him, madam," observed -Quentin, "that a magistrate would grant a warrant for his apprehension." - -"And if the evidence against him were found to be incomplete and vague, -as it indeed now is," answered Eliza, "he would soon be at large again -to pursue his detestable machinations. No, Quentin: your good sense must -show you that it is better to take no decisive step until our evidence -shall be so complete that it will serve two objects—namely, to punish -him for the crime he has already committed, and thereby release your -lady and her son from any future danger at his hands." - -"I submit to your superior judgment, madam," said Quentin. "But in -respect to this Anthony Tidkins—this James White—this villain who is now -quartered upon us——" - -"Until you ere now communicated to me those strange and horrifying -incidents of last night," interrupted Eliza, "my intention was to leave -that miscreant also unmolested, for fear that by handing him over to -justice Gilbert Vernon might be led to perceive that he also was -suspected. But the narrative of last night's adventure involves so -serious a matter that I am for a moment at a loss what course to pursue. -In any case it will be better to ascertain the nature of the object -which the villain buried at the foot of the tree; and probably we shall -thereby discover some clue to the elucidation of this mystery. In the -meantime, I conjure you to keep your lips sealed in respect to all these -topics of fearful interest. Lady Ravensworth is in so nervous and -agitated a state, that I shall not acquaint her with the incidents to -which you were last night a spectator, until she be better able to -support the terrors of so frightful a narrative. But to-night, Quentin, -you must visit the spot where the villain buried some object in the -earth: you will ascertain what that object is;—and we will then decide -upon the proper course which we ought to pursue." - -Quentin could not help admiring the strength of mind, the sagacity, and -the calmness which Eliza Sydney displayed in her self-imposed task of -countermining the dark plots of the Honourable Gilbert Vernon. Though -but a servant, he was himself shrewd, intelligent, and well-informed; -and he was not one of those obstinate men who refuse to acknowledge to -themselves the superiority of a female mind, where such superiority -really exists. He accordingly expressed his readiness to follow Eliza's -counsel in all things connected with their present business; and he also -promised that he would not by his conduct towards Tidkins excite in that -individual's mind any idea that he was known or suspected. - -He and Eliza Sydney then separated. - -We must pause for a moment to explain the system of argument upon which -this lady's present proceedings were based. - -"If," she said to herself, "Tidkins be delivered up to justice, it is -possible that he will not turn upon his employer Vernon, who might -readily account for having such a villain in his service by declaring -that he was entirely ignorant of his true character when he engaged him -as a valet. Again, were Vernon immediately accused of the murder of his -brother, the evidence would be slight unless it were proved not only -that the tobacco was really poisoned, but also that it was the same -which Vernon had sent to Lord Ravensworth. For the only positive ground -of suspicion which can as yet be adduced against him, is that he has -been some time in England while he represented himself to have been -still dwelling in the East. But this circumstance might be disposed of -by some feasible excuse on his part, and would also be inefficient -unless coupled with more conclusive evidence. In a month I shall -probably be able to collect all the testimony I require; and it is not -likely that Vernon will immediately attempt the life of the infant heir, -as such a deed following so closely upon the death of the late lord -would of itself afford matter of serious inquiry and arouse suspicions -against him. It is therefore necessary to remain tranquil for the -present, until the day arrives when the machinations of Gilbert Vernon -may be crushed for ever by the same blow that shall punish him for his -past crimes." - - * * * * * - -Ravensworth Hall was now the scene of plot and counter-plot,—of fears, -suspicions, and a variety of conflicting passions. - -While Quentin and Eliza Sydney were engaged in the conversation above -related, the following discourse took place between the Resurrection Man -and Gilbert Vernon in the bed-chamber of the latter. - -"I don't think I shall relish this monotonous kind of life long," said -Tidkins. "Bustle and activity are what I like. Besides, I can't say that -I'm altogether without fears; for that description of my person which -was published after my escape from Coldbath Fields, was so infernally -correct that even this white neckcloth, and bran new suit of black, and -the cropping of my hair, and so on, haven't changed me enough to make -all safe." - -"Nonsense!" exclaimed Vernon, impatiently. "Who would think of looking -for you at Ravensworth Hall? who would suspect that the valet of one in -my station is what he really is?" - -"But where is the use of putting the thing off for a month or six -weeks?" asked Tidkins. - -"Because it would appear strange—too strange that such an event should -occur only a few days after my arrival at the Hall," answered Vernon. -"You must be guided by me in this respect. The scheme to get rid of the -brat is your own—and a good one it is too. Nothing could be better. But -you really must allow me to have my own way as to the time when it is to -be put into execution." - -"Well, well," growled Tidkins: "be it so. For my part, however, I don't -see how it is to be put into execution at all, if Lady Ravensworth -remains cooped up with the brat in her own room, as she did all -yesterday, and seems disposed to do again to-day, by what the servants -said at breakfast just now." - -"That certainly embarrasses me," observed Vernon. "It was my intention, -as I before informed you, to remain here for a few weeks and ingratiate -myself as much as possible with my sister-in-law, and get into the habit -of fondling the child. Faugh! it almost makes me sick to think that I -must take the snivelling brat from its nurse, and dandle it about for -half-an-hour at a time, so as to save appearances at least. But, as you -say, Lady Ravensworth seems determined that I shall have no chance of -playing the amiable at all; for she keeps her room with that widow -friend of hers who came so cursed inopportunely. It cannot be that -Adeline suspects me? And yet the strange way in which she received -me—the impression my voice made upon her——" - -[Illustration] - -"Which proves that she really was concealed in those ruins, for some -purpose or another, when we met there," interrupted the Resurrection -Man. - -"But I am convinced that nothing which then passed between us, gave her -any hint concerning our projects," said Vernon; "for when I denied that -it was my voice which she had heard, she afterwards became convinced -that the mere coincidence of a resemblance of tones had deceived her. -Had any other circumstance tended to corroborate her first impression, -she would not have hesitated to mention it. But to return to what we -were ere now talking of. If my sister-in-law should persist in keeping -her own chamber, I shall request an interview with her; and the result -will teach me how to act." - -"And suppose she really is afraid of you,—suppose she suddenly leaves -the Hall, and proceeds to town,—or suppose she sends for her friends and -relations to keep her company here," exclaimed Tidkins; "how will you -act then?" - -"She will not quit the Hall," replied Vernon. "Decency compels her to -live in retirement at the country-seat during the first few months of -her widowhood; and Lord and Lady Rossville, her parents, are kept in -London by the parliamentary duties of his lordship." - -"I think I know a way to make her leave her room," said Tidkins, with -some little hesitation, and after a few moments' pause. - -"You!" cried Vernon, turning shortly round, and surveying his -ill-favoured accomplice with astonishment. - -"Yes—me," answered the Resurrection Man, coolly. "If I could only speak -to her alone for a few minutes, I'm very much mistaken if I can't do -what I say." - -"Impossible—ridiculous!" ejaculated Vernon. - -"I say that it's neither impossible or ridiculous," rejoined Tidkins, -angrily. - -"But how will you manage it? what will you say to her?" demanded Vernon, -more and more surprised; for he knew that the Resurrection Man was not -accustomed to boast without the power of performing. - -"All that is my own secret," answered Tidkins. "If you question me from -now till the end of next month, I won't satisfy you. That's my rule—and -I always act on it. Now, all I have to say is that if you will procure -me a private meeting with your sister-in-law, I'll engage that she shall -leave her room—unless she really is very ill—and take her seat at the -dinner-table to-day." - -"But this is so extraordinary," cried Vernon, "that unless you know -something wherewith to over-awe her—and let me tell you that she is not -a woman to be frightened by empty menace——" - -"Leave all that to me, Mr. Vernon," said the Resurrection Man, coolly. -"Accept my proposal, or refuse it, as you like;—but don't question me." - -"You are really a wonderful man, Tidkins," observed Gilbert, slowly; -"and you are not in the habit of talking for talking's sake. If you feel -convinced that you will succeed—if you do not incur the risk of spoiling -all——" - -"I am not such a fool as that," interrupted the other, gruffly. - -"Then I will endeavour to bring about the interview which you desire," -said Vernon. - -And, without farther hesitation—though not entirely without misgiving—he -sate down to pen a brief note to his sister-in-law, requesting an -interview at her leisure. - - * * * * * - -An hour afterwards Lady Ravensworth proceeded alone to one of the -drawing-rooms. - -Eliza Sydney had offered no objection to this interview which Mr. Vernon -had demanded with his sister-in-law: on the contrary, she was afraid -that his suspicions would be excited were it refused. - -On her part, Adeline was far from feeling annoyed at the request -contained in Vernon's letter; for she had been a prey to the most acute -suspense ever since she had recognised the Resurrection Man in her -brother-in-law's valet. - -Her guilty conscience led her at one moment to believe that Tidkins was -certain to discover that Ravensworth Hall was the scene of the -mysterious murder in which he was _her_ instrument; and at another time -she persuaded herself that her plans had been too prudently adopted to -admit of such an elucidation. - -"Oh! if that dreadful man should obtain a clue to the real truth," she -thought, as she repaired to the drawing-room, "how completely should I -be in his power! Nay, more—he might communicate his discovery to Vernon; -and then——but I cannot dwell upon so terrible an idea! My God! in what -torture do I exist! O Lydia Hutchinson, thy vengeance pursues me even -from the other world! And now I am about to meet my brother-in-law -again! Well—it is better that this interview should take place at once. -It must relieve me from much terrible uncertainty—much agonising -suspense. If Tidkins have already discovered the dread secret, I shall -know the worst _now_;—and if he have not already discovered it, there is -but little chance that he ever will. Let me then summon all my courage -to my aid: a few minutes more, and my fate must be decided! Either I -shall find myself in the power of Vernon and _that horrible man_; or my -secret is safe! And if it be still safe—safe it shall remain;—for _he_ -could only recognise me by my voice—and I will take care never to speak -in _his_ presence! No—no: sooner than incur the risk of thus betraying -my secret, I will shut myself up for ever in my own apartment—or I will -fly far away from this house which has so many fearful recollections for -me!" - -Thus musing, Lady Ravensworth entered the drawing-room. - -Her countenance was almost as white as marble; and this pallor was -enhanced by the widow's weeds which she wore. - -We must here observe that there was, as is usual in the well-furnished -rooms of the mansions of the rich, a screen in one corner of the -apartment; and on the same side were large folding-doors opening into an -ante-chamber, which communicated with the passage and also with the -suite of saloons intended for grand occasions. - -The moment Adeline entered the apartment, Gilbert Vernon, who was -already there, rose from a sofa and hastened to meet her. - -"My dear sister," he said, taking her hand with an air of great -friendship, "I was truly sorry to hear that you were so indisposed -yesterday as to be compelled to keep your chamber. May I hope that you -are better to-day?" - -"I am very far from well, Mr. Vernon," answered Adeline coldly, as she -withdrew her hand somewhat hastily; for, deeply steeped in guilt as she -herself was, she shrank from the touch of one whom she looked upon as -the murderer of her husband and the deadly foe of her infant child. - -"You seem to avoid me purposely, Adeline," said Gilbert, fixing his -large grey eyes upon her in a searching manner, though she averted her -looks from him: "have I offended you? or is my presence in this house -irksome to you?" - -"I must candidly confess," replied Lady Ravensworth, "that I remained at -the Hall, after the sad loss which I lately sustained, with a view to -avoid society—to dwell in retirement;—and neither decency nor my own -inclination allow me to receive company with any degree of pleasure." - -"Your ladyship, then, looks upon the brother of your late husband as a -stranger—a mere guest?" said Vernon, biting his lip. "And yet you have -no relative who is more anxious to serve you—more ready to become your -true friend——" - -"My lamented husband left his affairs in such a position as to preclude -the necessity of any intervention save on the part of the trustees," -observed Adeline, gathering courage when she perceived that her -brother-in-law was rather inclined to conciliate than to menace. - -"Then, if such be your sentiments, Adeline," said Gilbert, "I need -intrude upon your presence no longer." - -Thus speaking, he hastily retreated from the room through the same door -by which Lady Ravensworth had entered it. - -"My secret is safe!" murmured Adeline, clasping her hands joyfully -together, the moment Vernon had disappeared;—and she also was about to -quit the apartment, when the screen was suddenly thrown back. - -She cast a glance of apprehension towards the spot whence the noise had -emanated; and an ejaculation of horror escaped her lips. - -The Resurrection Man stood before her! - -"Don't be frightened, my lady," said Tidkins, advancing towards her with -a smirking smile on his cadaverous countenance: "I shan't eat you!" - -"Wretch! what means this intrusion?" cried Adeline, in a feigned voice, -and endeavouring to subdue her terror so as ward off, if possible, the -danger which now menaced her. - -"Lord, ma'am, don't be angry with me for just presenting my obscure self -to your notice," said Tidkins, with a horrible chuckle. "You can't -pretend not to know me, after all that's taken place between us?" - -"Know you!—I know only that you are Mr. Vernon's valet, and that he -shall chastise you for this insolence," cried Adeline, astonished at her -own effrontery: but her case was so truly desperate! - -"I always thought you was the cleverest woman I ever came near," said -the Resurrection Man; "but I also pride myself on being as sharp a -fellow as here and there one. If I was on the rack I could swear to your -voice although it is feigned, and though when you came to my crib you -kept your face out of sight. But your voice—your height—your -manner,—every thing convinces me that I and Lady Ravensworth are old -friends." - -"You are mistaken, sir—grossly mistaken," cried Adeline, almost wildly. -"I do not know you—I never saw you before you set foot in this house the -other night." - -"And then you recognised me so well that you fainted on the stairs," -returned Tidkins, maliciously. "But if you think to put me off with -denials like this, I can soon show you the contrary; for, though I was -blindfolded when you brought me to the Hall on a certain night in the -middle of February last, I am not quite such a fool as to have forgot -the gardens we passed through—the little door leading to the private -staircase at the south end of the building—and the very position of the -room where the mischief was done. Why, bless you, ma'am, I began to -suspect all about it the very first hour I was in this house, when the -servants got talking of a certain Lydia Hutchinson who disappeared just -about that time." - -"You are speaking of matters wholly incomprehensible to me," said Lady -Ravensworth, whose tone and countenance, however, strangely belied the -words which she uttered. "It is true that a servant of mine, named Lydia -Hutchinson, decamped in the month of February last; and if you know any -thing concerning her——" - -"By Satan!" cried the Resurrection Man, stamping his foot with -impatience; "this is too much! Do you pretend that it was not Lydia -Hutchinson whom you hired me to throttle in your own chamber?" - -"Monster!" screamed Adeline, starting from her seat, and speaking in her -proper tone, being now completely thrown off her guard: "of what would -you accuse me?" - -And her countenance, which expressed all the worst and most furious -passions of her soul, contrasted strangely with her garb of widowhood. - -"Of nothing more than I accuse myself," answered the Resurrection Man, -brutally. "But if you want any other proof of what I say, come along -with me, and I'll show you the very pond in which the body of Lydia -Hutchinson is rotting. Ah! I found out that too, during my rambles -yesterday!" - -Adeline's cheeks were flushed with rage when he began to answer her last -question; but as he went on, all the colour forsook them; and, pale—pale -as a corpse, she fell back again upon the sofa. - -"There! I knew I should bring it home to you," said the Resurrection -Man, coolly surveying the condition to which he had reduced the guilty -woman. "But don't be frightened—I'm not going to blab, for my own sake. -I haven't even told your brother-in-law about this business. Tony -Tidkins never betrays his employers." - -Lady Ravensworth cast a rapid glance at his countenance as he uttered -these words; and catching at the assurance which they conveyed, she said -in a low and hollow tone, "You have not really acquainted Mr. Vernon -with all this?" - -"Not a syllable of it!" cried Tidkins. "Why should I? he wouldn't pay me -the more for betraying you!" - -"Then how came you here during my interview with him?" demanded Adeline, -almost suffocated by painful emotions. "Was he not privy to your -presence?" - -"He was, my lady," answered Tidkins, in a less familiar tone than -before: "but, for all that, he doesn't know what business I had with -your ladyship." - -"This is false—you are deceiving me!" exclaimed Adeline, with hysterical -impatience. - -"Not a whit of it, ma'am: I'm too independent to deceive any body," -rejoined the Resurrection Man. "In plain terms, your brother-in-law has -taken a fancy to this place, and means to stay here for a few weeks." - -"He is very kind!" said Adeline, bitterly. - -"But he doesn't like sitting down to breakfast and dinner by himself, -and to lounge about in the drawing-room without a soul to speak to," -continued the Resurrection Man; "for a petticoat is the natural ornament -of a drawing-room. So what he wants is a little more of your society; -and as he didn't exactly know how to obtain his wishes in this respect, -I offered to use my interest with your ladyship." - -"_Your_ interest!" repeated Lady Ravensworth, disdainfully. - -"Yes, ma'am—and that can't be small either," returned Tidkins, with a -leer. "Now all you have to do is to show yourself more in the drawing -and dining-rooms—and on my part I engage not to breathe a word of the -Lydia Hutchinson affair to Mr. Vernon." - -"And can you for a moment think that I shall submit to be dictated to in -this manner?" cried Adeline, again becoming flushed with indignation. - -"I do indeed think it, ma'am," answered Tidkins, coolly; "and what is -more, I mean it, too—or, as sure as you're there, I'll drag up the body -of Lydia Hutchinson, as I did last night!" - -"O heavens!" shrieked Adeline: "what do you mean?" - -"I mean, my lady, that when I heard the servants talking about the loss -of your jewel-casket, I began to suspect that you had sacrificed it to -create an idea that Lydia Hutchinson had bolted with it," answered -Tidkins; "and I thought it just probable that I should find it in the -pond. So last night I fished up the dead body——" - -"Enough! enough!" cried Adeline, wildly: "Oh! this is too much!—you will -drive me mad!" - -"Not a bit of it, ma'am," returned Tidkins. "A clever and strong-minded -lady like you shouldn't give way in this manner. All I wanted was the -casket; and——" - -"And what?" said Adeline, speaking in a tone as if she were suffocating. - -"And I got it," was the answer. "But I rolled the body back again into -the pond; and there it'll stay—unless you force me to drag it up once -more, and bring it to the Hall." - -"No: never—never!" screamed Lady Ravensworth. "Were you to perpetrate -such a horrible deed, I would die that moment—I would stab myself to the -heart—or I would leap from this window on the stones beneath! Beware, -dreadful man—or you will drive me mad! But if you require gold—if you -need money, speak: let me purchase your immediate departure from this -house." - -"That does not suit my book, ma'am," answered Tidkins. "Here I must -remain while it suits the pleasure of my master," he added, with a low -chuckling laugh. - -"And what business keeps your master here? what wickedness does he -meditate? why does he force his presence upon me?" cried Adeline, -rapidly. - -"I don't know any thing about that," answered the Resurrection Man. "All -I have to say can be summed up in a word: leave your own chamber and act -as becomes the mistress of the house. Preside at your own table—this -very day too;—or, by Satan! ma'am, I'll take a stroll by the pond in the -evening, and then run back to the Hall with a cry that I have seen a -human hand appear above the surface!" - -Having thus expressed his appalling menaces, the Resurrection Man -hurried from the apartment. - -Lady Ravensworth pressed her hands to her brow, murmuring, "O heavens! I -shall go mad—I shall go mad!" - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXVI. - - WOMAN AS SHE OUGHT TO BE. - - -A quarter of an hour after the interview between Lady Ravensworth and -the Resurrection Man, Eliza Sydney repaired to the little parlour before -mentioned, in compliance with a message which had been conveyed to her -from Quentin. - -The moment she entered that room she was struck by the ghastly and -alarming appearance of the valet. - -He was pacing the apartment with agitated steps; his face was as pale as -death—his eyes rolled wildly in their sockets—and his entire aspect was -that of a man who had just seen some terrible spectacle, or heard some -appalling revelation. - -"In heaven's name, what is the cause of this excitement?" asked Eliza, -advancing towards the valet, after she had carefully closed the door. - -"Oh! madam—oh! Mrs. Beaufort," exclaimed Quentin, clasping his hands -together through the intenseness of his mental anguish; "by playing the -part of your spy I have learnt a most dreadful secret! Merciful God! -this house has become the head-quarters of diabolical crime: its very -atmosphere is tainted with the foul breath of murderers;—destruction -lurks within its walls. Oh! accursed house, of which not one stone -should be left upon another!" - -"Quentin, you alarm me!" cried Eliza. "Speak—explain yourself! What mean -these strange expressions?" - -"Madam," said the valet, drawing close to her, and speaking in a low and -hollow tone, "have you heard of a certain Lydia Hutchinson, who -disappeared from this dwelling about two months ago?" - -"Yes: the nurse was this morning telling me something about that event," -answered Eliza; "but Lady Ravensworth hastened to change the -conversation." - -"And no wonder, madam—no wonder!" observed Quentin. "Oh! that I should -still remain in the service of one who has perpetrated such a deed!" - -"Will you explain yourself, Quentin?" cried Eliza, somewhat impatiently. -"I see that you have learnt a dreadful secret: but wherefore keep me -thus in suspense?" - -"Pardon me, madam—forgive me," said Quentin, "I ought not to trifle with -you! But, ah! madam, what will you think—how will you act, when you -learn that she for whom you are so generously striving to combat the -wicked plots of Gilbert Vernon,—that Lady Ravensworth, in a word, -is—is——" - -"Is what?" said Eliza, hastily. - -"A murderess!" returned Quentin, shuddering from head to foot as he -uttered the appalling word. - -"Just heaven! what do I hear?" exclaimed Eliza, the colour forsaking her -cheeks. "Oh! no—no: it cannot be! Recall that assertion, Quentin; for -you are labouring under some strange delusion!" - -"Would that I were, madam," said the valet, in a mournful tone; "but, -alas! I heard too much—and that much too plainly—to entertain a doubt! -Yes, Mrs. Beaufort—that lady to whom you have devoted yourself, is the -murderess of poor Lydia Hutchinson!" - -"Oh! this is indeed a house of crime, Quentin!" exclaimed Eliza Sydney, -now greatly excited. "But tell me how you made this fearful discovery!" - -"I will endeavour to collect my thoughts sufficiently to explain it all, -madam," said the valet. "You must know, that about two hours ago, the -miscreant Tidkins brought me a note, written by his master, and to be -sent up to my lady. To this note a verbal message was returned that my -lady would see Mr. Vernon in an hour in the drawing-room." - -"Yes—that interview took place with my entire concurrence," observed -Eliza. - -"Obedient to your instructions, madam," continued Quentin, "I kept a -constant watch upon Tidkins; and when the hour for the meeting between -my lady and Mr. Vernon approached, I saw Tidkins accompany his master to -the drawing-room. This circumstance struck me to be so singular, that I -concealed myself in an ante-room, separated only by folding doors from -the saloon itself. It appears that Tidkins had placed himself behind the -screen; for, after a few words of little consequence had passed between -my lady and her brother-in-law, the latter left the apartment—and -Tidkins burst forth from his hiding-place! Oh! madam, never shall I -forget the scene which followed! By means of the key-hole I could -perceive, as well as hear, all that occurred in the drawing-room. With -the most insolent familiarity did Tidkins address my lady; and, though -for a time she steadily denied all participation in the murder of Lydia -Hutchinson, at length she acknowledged it—she admitted it!" - -"Miserable woman that she is!" exclaimed Eliza. "Oh! this accounts for -her sleepless nights—her constant nervousness—her strange looks!" - -"And it is the corpse of Lydia Hutchinson, madam," added Quentin, "which -was last night dragged from the pond by that fiend who was hired by my -lady to murder her!" - -The valet then detailed at length all the conversation which had taken -place between the Resurrection Man and Lady Ravensworth, and which -explained wherefore Tidkins had fished up the body of the murdered -woman. - -"It is therefore clear," said Eliza, horror-struck at all she heard, -"that it is the lost casket which Tidkins buried at the foot of the -tree." - -"Doubtless, madam. But it now remains for _you_ to decide what course -you will pursue," continued Quentin: "as for _me_, my mind is made up—I -shall depart within an hour from this abode of crime!" - -"Such will not be my conduct," said Eliza, firmly. "Dreadful as is the -guilt of Lady Ravensworth, I cannot find it in my heart to abandon her -to her enemies. She must have received some fearful provocation to have -been driven thus to rid herself of a servant whom, under ordinary -circumstances, she might have abruptly discharged." - -"I think that I can penetrate into the mystery of this crime, madam," -observed Quentin. "Her ladyship admitted a certain Colonel Cholmondeley -to her chamber; and this intrigue was known to Lydia Hutchinson." - -"Oh! crime upon crime!" ejaculated Eliza Sydney, with a shudder. "Yet -will I not abandon this very guilty and very miserable woman! No:—for -the sake of her babe will I still aid her in defeating her enemies! And -this duty becomes the more imperious, inasmuch as if Gilbert Vernon -should be made acquainted with her enormities—if the miscreant Tidkins -should betray her to his master—he would obtain a hold upon her that -must further all his vile schemes." - -"And will you remain, madam, in the midst of these murderers?" asked -Quentin, profoundly surprised at the resolution of Eliza Sydney:—"will -you remain in the same house with Vernon, the murderer of his -brother,—with Tidkins, who lives by murder,—and with Lady Ravensworth -the murderess of Lydia Hutchinson? Can you continue to dwell in such -horrible society?" - -"As a matter of duty—yes," answered Eliza. "Were the infant heir of -Ravensworth abandoned to the designs of those dreadful men, his life -would not be worth a month's purchase; and his mother would not dare to -publish the foul deed, even were he murdered before her face!" - -"The protection of that child is indeed a duty," said Quentin, in a -musing manner; "and my lord was always a good and kind master to me! I -have eaten his bread for many years—I have amassed in his service enough -to keep me in my old age! Madam," added the valet, turning abruptly -round towards Eliza, "your noble example shall not be lost upon me! I -will remain here—I will obey your instructions—for you are a lady of -whose confidence a humble individual like myself should feel proud!" - -How powerful is the moral influence of a virtuous woman, performing -painful but solemn, though self-imposed duties! And, oh! had that man, -who now felt and acknowledged this influence,—had he known that he stood -in the presence of one whose brow had been adorned with a diadem, and -who still possessed a ducal title, although she used it not,—had he -known all this, he would have fallen at her feet, in homage to one so -great and good! - -"Your resolution, Quentin, to remain here as the protector of your -lamented master's heir, does you honour," exclaimed Eliza. "And, as you -are indeed deserving of my confidence, I will acquaint you with the -course which I shall adopt towards Lady Ravensworth. For the sake of her -family—for the sake of the memory of her deceased husband—for the sake -of her child, I will spare her that exposure, and those fearful -consequences of such exposure, which justice seems to demand in -expiation of a crime so foul as hers. Never—never could I consent to be -the means of sending one of my own sex to a scaffold! No: I will gently -break to her my knowledge of her guilt; I will enjoin her to pray -often—long—and fervently to that Almighty Power which can show mercy to -those who truly repent, be they never so deeply stained with crime; and -I will endeavour to conduct her mind to that state which shall atone for -the great sin which lies so heavy on her soul!" - -"Ah! madam," exclaimed Quentin, in unfeigned admiration of this -excellent lady; "were there more like you in this world, there would be -far less need for prisons, criminal judges, and public executioners!" - -"Reformation is better than punishment, Quentin," said Eliza, -impressively. "But let us now separate. I need not enjoin you to the -strictest silence in respect to the awful discovery of this morning." - -"Oh! madam, tell me how to act, and I would not for worlds deviate from -your instructions," cried the valet. - -"Thank you for this assurance," said Eliza. "Before we separate, let me -ask if you will assist in the performance of a painful but solemn duty -which circumstances impose upon us?" - -"Speak, madam," returned Quentin: "I almost think that I can anticipate -your explanation." - -"The corpse of the murdered woman must not be allowed to remain in that -pond," said Eliza, in a low, but emphatic tone. - -"I had divined your thoughts, madam," observed the valet. "To-night I -will bury it—painful, horrible though that duty be." - -"And I will assist you in the sad task," returned Eliza. "Nay—offer no -objection: I am determined. To-night, at eleven o'clock, I will meet you -in the garden near the wicket leading into the fields. You must be -provided with the necessary implements for the purpose. In respect to -the casket of jewels, leave it where it is—leave it to that dreadful man -who will not long remain at large to dishonour human nature with his -atrocities; for he and his present master will fall together—and the -same knell shall ring for them both!" - -"I understand you, madam," said Quentin. "That casket could never return -to the possession of Lady Ravensworth, with safety to herself." - -The valet then retired; and Eliza hurried back to Adeline's apartments. - -There a most painful—a most distressing scene took place. - -The nurse was dismissed with the child into a remote chamber of the same -suite; and when Eliza was alone with Adeline, she broke to the miserable -lady her knowledge of the fearful crime which had put an end to the -existence of Lydia Hutchinson. - -And, oh! how gently—how delicately—and in what a purely Christian spirit -of charity, did Eliza perform this most difficult—this most melancholy -duty! - -It was not as an avenger, menacing the thunders of the law, that Eliza -spoke: it was not as one prepared to deliver up the criminal to justice, -that she addressed herself to Lady Ravensworth. No:—it was as a true -disciple of Him with whom is vengeance as well as mercy, that she -communed with Adeline: and this wretched woman found, to her -astonishment, that she possessed a friend who would pray with her, -solace her, and conceal her guilt, instead of a being prepared to -expose, to disgrace, and to abandon her upon the plea of performing a -duty which every one owes to society! - -Then, when Lady Ravensworth was sufficiently composed—when the first -terrific shock was over,—she related, truly and minutely, her entire -history: she revealed to Eliza all those particulars of her connexion -with Lydia Hutchinson, which are known to the reader; she concealed -nothing—for the unparalleled generosity of Eliza's mind and conduct -aroused in Adeline's heart all the better feelings of her sex and -nature. - -Though the crime of murder is so horrible that there exists for it -scarcely the shadow of extenuation,—still when the case of Lady -Ravensworth was calmly considered,—when it was remembered how she had -been goaded to madness and desperation by the conduct of Lydia -Hutchinson,—when all the circumstances that united at the time to cause -her reason to totter upon its seat, were dispassionately viewed,—even -the well-ordered mind of Eliza Sydney was induced to admit that, if ever -such shadow of extenuation did exist, it was in this most lamentable -episode in the history of the human race. - -And, oh! with what feelings of profound—ineffable gratitude did Adeline -throw herself at the feet of that angel who seemed to have been sent -from above to teach her that there was hope for even the greatest -criminal, and that "_there is more joy in heaven over the repentance of -one sinner than over ninety-nine just persons who need no repentance!_" - -"You ask me not to leave you—not to abandon you," said Eliza: "such an -idea never entered my mind. Where the plague rages, there should the -physician be; and if the physician fly away through fear of infection, -he is unworthy to exercise an honourable calling. For it is not the -healthy who require his services. And if the rich man offer alms to -those who are as wealthy as himself, his charity becomes a mere mockery, -because it is only offered where he knows it will be refused. No—it is -the abodes of misery which he should visit; and it is amongst those who -need his assistance that he should dispense his bounty. I fear not, -Adeline, that I shall be endangered by the infection which has so -unhappily seized upon you: on the contrary, I hope to eradicate from -your heart the seeds of the pestilence of sin! And it is also you who -require the alms of sympathy and solace; for you must be very—very -wretched! Do not think, then, that I will desert you: oh! no—the more -guilty, the more miserable you are, the stronger shall be the bond that -unites me to your interests!" - -This was the holy and touching language with which Eliza Sydney sought -to move the heart of Lady Ravensworth to penitence. - -Could such wholesome means fail of success? - -No:—and Adeline felt rejoiced that her secret had become known to one -who availed herself of that knowledge for such excellent purposes! - -The comprehensive mind of Eliza Sydney enabled her to embrace at a -glance all the new difficulties which the crime of Adeline had conjured -up. Eliza's aim, as before stated, was to take such effectual steps to -stop the guilty career of Vernon, that the heir of Ravensworth should be -entirely freed from any farther peril at the hands of his unnatural -uncle. But the very same moment that ruined Vernon and his atrocious -assistant, might bring destruction upon Adeline; for when the strong -grasp of the law once fixed itself on Tidkins, there was no guarantee -that he would not, in his rage, reveal the terrible mystery respecting -the fate of Lydia Hutchinson. - -This chance was duly weighed by Eliza Sydney; but she conceived a plan -to save Adeline from the overwhelming consequences of such an exposure. - -What this project was will be explained hereafter:—suffice it for the -present to say that it obviated the necessity of any change in the -policy already adopted to defeat and punish Gilbert Vernon and Tidkins; -and that Adeline gratefully assented to the conditions which it -involved. - -A far more embarrassing subject for immediate consideration presented -itself to the mind of Eliza Sydney. This was how to advise Lady -Ravensworth to act in respect to the requisition made by Gilbert Vernon, -and so energetically backed by Anthony Tidkins, relative to her presence -in the drawing and dining rooms. But at length Eliza decided upon -recommending Adeline to yield in this instance. - -"You will suffer too much in exposing yourself, by refusal, to the -menaces and constant persecutions of Anthony Tidkins," said Eliza; "and -moreover, we must remain faithful to our plan of not allowing Vernon to -suspect that his plots are being met by counter-schemes. I shall always -be with you when you are compelled to endure his presence; and therefore -it will be better thus to humour him." - -"I shall be guided by you in all things," returned Adeline. - -She accordingly presided at the dinner-table that very evening:—and thus -was the promise, made by the Resurrection Man to his employer, fulfilled -to the letter. - -During the repast, Vernon endeavoured to ingratiate himself as much as -possible with the two ladies: but Adeline was too unhappy even to affect -any feeling beyond cold politeness; and Eliza Sydney was only distantly -courteous. - -Coffee was served in the drawing-room; and afterwards the ladies -withdrew to their own apartments. - -"One grand point is at least gained," said Vernon to himself, when he -was alone: "my amiable sister-in-law has been forced to leave her nest! -In a day or two I must ask to see the child. But with what spell Tidkins -effected this change in Adeline's conduct, I am at a loss to imagine!" - - * * * * * - -That night, at eleven o'clock, Eliza Sydney stole from the mansion, -Adeline and Quentin being alone cognisant of her proceeding. - -In the garden she met the faithful valet, who was provided with a drag, -a mattock, a spade, and a sack. - -They repaired together to the field in which was the pond where the -remains of Lydia Hutchinson were concealed. - -Quentin, who had purposely reconnoitred the vicinity in the afternoon, -proceeded to dig a grave in a spot where there was no grass, and at a -distance of about twenty yards from the water. - -This labour occupied an hour: and, when it was concluded, he proceeded -with Eliza to the pond. - -The drag was used successfully; and the corpse was drawn to land. It was -then wrapped in a large sheet which Eliza had brought for the purpose, -and carried to the grave hollowed to receive it. - -Eliza breathed a prayer for the soul of her whose remains were denied -Christian sepulture, while Quentin threw back the soil. The superfluous -earth was conveyed in the sack to the pond; and thus all traces of this -hurried burial disappeared. - -Eliza and Quentin then returned to the mansion. - -On the following morning, after breakfast, Eliza Sydney walked out -alone, and repaired to a grove at a short distance from the mansion. - -A cab, containing two persons, drove up to the same spot a few moments -afterwards; and Filippo, having leapt out, assisted Malkhatoun to -alight. - -Eliza immediately joined them; and they all three entered the grove -together. - -When they had proceeded so far as to be beyond the range of the -cab-driver's hearing, Eliza stopped, and, addressing herself to -Malkhatoun, said, "I hope that you understand enough of the English -tongue to be able to converse with me for a few minutes upon a most -important subject?" - -"I am well acquainted with your language, lady," was the reply, spoken -with singular accuracy for an oriental foreigner. - -"Now listen to me attentively," continued Eliza: "I have read in some -book of eastern travel that the inhabitants of Asia Minor, Georgia, and -Circassia, possess the art of steeping the tobacco-leaf in a poison of -such a nature that it undermines the constitution of him who uses the -plant so treated." - -"It is perfectly correct, lady," answered Malkhatoun; "and the operation -of steeping the plant in the opiatic poison is chiefly performed by the -female slaves." - -"Have you ever seen the process?" inquired Eliza. - -"Frequently," was the reply. "My father was a Georgian chief,"—and as -she spoke, tears started into her eyes:—"he had many slaves, and they -prepared the tobacco which he purposely left in his tents, when the -Persian invaders drove him from them. To poison your enemies thus, is -not deemed a dishonourable mode of warfare in Georgia." - -"Should you recognise tobacco so prepared, were you to see it?" asked -Eliza. - -"Instantaneously, lady, on the application of fire," replied Malkhatoun; -"for the poison used is of so peculiar a nature that its qualities are -only put into action by means of fire. The most skilful chemist cannot -discover its presence in tobacco, unless he light the weed and inhale -the perfume of the vapour." - -"The idea of such a circumstance struck me also," observed Eliza. - -As she spoke, she produced from her reticule a small galley-pot -containing some of the late Lord Ravensworth's tobacco: then she drew -forth a box of lucifer-matches. - -Malkhatoun held the galley-pot, while Eliza procured a light; and the -flame was then applied to the tobacco. - -The beautiful Georgian immediately inhaled the vapour, and said, "Lady, -this tobacco is so strongly impregnated with the poison, that were the -strongest man to indulge freely in its use for a few months, he would -sink into the tomb." - -"It is as I suspected," murmured Eliza. - -"Tobacco thus poisoned," continued Malkhatoun, "possesses properties of -so fascinating a nature, that he who smokes it becomes irresistibly -attached to it; and I have heard it said in Georgia, that men labouring -under incurable maladies, or those whose life is burthensome to them, -have voluntarily whiled away their existence by the use of the poisoned -weed." - -"I thank you sincerely for this explanation," said Eliza. "And now, -pardon me if I speak a few words concerning yourself—for it is with a -good motive. When you mentioned the name of your father, tears started -into your eyes." - -"My poor father was slain in the battle which made me and several other -Georgian females the prisoners of the Persian conquerors, against whom -my sire rose in rebellion," answered Malkhatoun. "I was sent to Teflis, -and sold as a slave to a Turkish merchant, who carried me to -Constantinople, where I was purchased for an English nobleman. I wept -ere now, lady, because I have a mother, and brothers, and sisters living -in my native land; and my heart yearns towards them." - -"And would you be pleased, my poor girl, to return to Georgia?" asked -Eliza, the tears trickling down her cheeks—for Malkhatoun's voice was -soft and plaintive as she told her artless tale. - -"I would give half the years that remain to me to embrace my dear mother -and brothers and sisters once more," replied Malkhatoun. - -"You shall return to them—oh! you shall return to them with as little -delay as possible," exclaimed Eliza. "In the course of this day I will -transmit by post to you, Filippo, a draft upon my banker to supply the -means for this poor girl to go back to her native land." - -"And it shall be my duty, madam, to see her safely on board the first -ship that sails for the Levant," said Filippo. - -Malkhatoun could scarcely believe her ears; but when she saw that Eliza -was really in earnest, she threw herself at the feet of her -benefactress, whose hand she covered with her kisses and her tears. - -Eliza hastened to raise her from that posture; and when the now happy -Georgian became composed, they all three retraced their steps to the -cab. - -Malkhatoun and Filippo returned to London; and Eliza retraced her way to -Ravensworth Hall. - -Nor did she forget her promise to Malkhatoun; and two days afterwards -the fair Georgian embarked at Gravesend on board a ship bound for the -Levant. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXVII. - - THE JUGGLERS. - - -Nearly five weeks had elapsed since the day when the noble-minded Eliza -Sydney first took up her quarters at Ravensworth Hall. - -Time was, therefore, now verging towards the close of May, 1841. - -It was at about nine o'clock in the morning of a charming day, at this -period, that the Resurrection Man sauntered leisurely from the servants' -offices, at Ravensworth Hall, with the air of a person about to indulge -in a stroll after eating a good breakfast. - -But when he was out of sight of the Hall, he quickened his pace, and -proceeded somewhat rapidly towards the ruined lodge where he had once -before met the Honourable Gilbert Vernon. - -And it was to meet that very same individual that he now sought the -place again. - -But as Vernon had not yet arrived, Tidkins, after walking round the -dilapidated cottage to convince himself that no stranger was near, took -a seat upon a pile of bricks, and, producing a cigar-case, was speedily -wrapped in the enjoyment of a mild havannah and his own delectable -meditations. - -With the nature of those thoughts we shall not trouble the reader: -suffice it to say that they were all connected with the scheme which he -and his master were carrying on at Ravensworth Hall, and the last dread -act of which was now in immediate contemplation. - -Tidkins had just lighted a second cigar, when he descried Vernon at a -distance. - -He, however, continued to smoke—for he was not the man to stand upon any -ceremony with his employer, even were that employer a prince. - -"Come at last?" said Tidkins, as Vernon entered the ruins. "Been doing -the amiable to the ladies, I suppose?" - -"I have succeeded in that task tolerably well lately," answered Vernon, -with difficulty concealing an expression of disgust at the odious -familiarity of his agent; but he had already learnt that crime places -the menial upon a footing with the master, and compels the haughty -aristocrat to brook the insolence of the vulgar desperado. - -"Well, now we are drawing to the end of the play at last," continued -Tidkins. "So much the better: for I was getting infernally sick of this -moping kind of life. But what if this plan of ours should happen to -fail?" - -"Then I will try another—and even another, if necessary, until we -succeed," answered Vernon, emphatically. "Yes: I am now so bent upon the -deed—so resolved to become the lord and owner of these broad lands and -yon proud mansion—that I will even risk my neck to attain that end." - -"You speak in a plucky manner that I admire," said Tidkins. "Besides, -when once you are Lord Ravensworth, who will dare to utter a -suspicion—even if there should seem any ground for it?" - -"No one—certainly," replied Vernon. "But have you looked about the -ruins? Remember the last time we met here—there was an eaves-dropper -then——" - -"Don't alarm yourself," interrupted Tidkins: "I walked carefully round -the place; and I'll swear no one is near. Unless, indeed," he added, -with a jocular chuckle, "some very curious person has got into that -great cistern up there; and I must confess I didn't climb up to look -into it." - -"Cease this humour," said Vernon, somewhat sternly. "If you have been -round the ruins, that is sufficient. Our business is too important to -allow us to waste time in idle bantering. Do the jugglers understand -that they are to come up this evening?" - -"Fully so," answered Tidkins, coolly inhaling the fragrant vapour of his -cigar. "They are all at the _Three Kings_—that public-house which you -see by the road-side yonder,—and most likely making merry with the -couple of guineas that I gave them last night. It is not necessary that -I should see them again before they come to the Hall." - -"You mentioned to them that there was a sick lady at the mansion who -would be amused with their sports?" said Vernon. - -"I have already told you what representations I made," replied Tidkins, -impatiently. "Where's the use of asking the question over again?" - -"For the same reason that one reads a letter twice," rejoined -Vernon,—"to see that nothing has been omitted which ought to be said or -done. But are you sure that the fellows will understand how to use the -detonating balls?" - -"Nothing is easier," answered Tidkins. "And as it was merely to try one -that we agreed to meet here now, suppose I just make the trial -directly?" - -"Yes—I am anxious to be assured of the effect," said Vernon. "We are far -enough away from the Hall to do so in safety." - -"Certainly we are," remarked Tidkins. "In the first place we're down in -this deep valley;—in the second place there's the thick grove on the top -of the hill;—and in the third place, even if there wasn't the hill at -all between us and the Hall, the back windows of the mansion don't look -this way. So the smoke can't be seen." - -"True!" exclaimed Vernon. "And now for the test." - -The Resurrection Man drew from his pocket a ball covered with coarse -blue paper, and nearly as large as a cricket-ball. - -Then, rising from his seat, he dashed it with some degree of violence -upon the hard ground. - -It exploded in the twinkling of an eye, with a din as loud as that of a -blunderbuss; and both Vernon and the Resurrection Man were immediately -enveloped in a dense cloud of black and sulphurous-smelling smoke. - -When the dark volume had blown away, Vernon beheld the cadaverous -countenance of the Resurrection Man looking towards him with a grin of -ferocious satisfaction. - -"Well—will that do?" cried Tidkins, triumphantly. - -"Admirably," answered Gilbert, averting his face—for there was something -fiend-like and horrible in the leer of his companion. - -There was a short pause; and then those two villains resumed their -conversation. But as the remainder of their discourse was connected with -the last act of their tragic drama, which we shall be compelled to -relate in detail, it is unnecessary to record in this place any more of -what passed between them upon the present occasion. - -After having been nearly an hour together, Gilbert Vernon and the -Resurrection Man separated, in order to return by different routes to -the Hall. - -Five minutes after they had left the building, the head of a man looked -cautiously over the brink of the empty cistern to which Tidkins had -jocularly alluded, and which stood on the top of the least dilapidated -portion of the lodge. - -Seeing that the coast was now perfectly clear, the person who was -concealed in the cistern emerged from his hiding-place and let himself -drop lightly upon the ground. - -[Illustration] - -This individual was the gipsy, Morcar. - -Being on his way to London,—alone, and upon some business connected with -his tribe,—he had stopped to rest himself in those ruins: but he had not -been there many minutes, when he heard the sound of footsteps; and, -almost immediately afterwards, he beheld, through a cranny in the wall -behind which he was seated, the well-known form and features of the -Resurrection Man. - -His first impulse was to dart upon the miscreant and endeavour to make -him his prisoner; but, seeing that Tidkins looked suspiciously about, -Morcar instantly imagined that he had some object in seeking that place. -At the same time it struck him, from his knowledge of the Resurrection -Man's character, that this object could be no good one; and he resolved -to watch the villain's proceedings. - -Thus, while Tidkins was making the circuit of the ruins, Morcar -clambered noiselessly and rapidly up to the cistern, in which he -concealed himself. - -The consequence was, that the gipsy overheard the entire discourse which -shortly afterwards ensued between Tidkins and Vernon; and a scheme of -such diabolical villany was thus revealed to him, that his hair almost -stood on end as the details of the fearful plot were gradually developed -by means of that conversation. - -When the Resurrection Man and Gilbert Vernon had taken their departure, -and Morcar had emerged from his hiding-place, his first impulse was to -proceed to Ravensworth Hall and communicate every thing he had overheard -to the lady of that mansion. - -But, ere he took that step, he sate down, with the usual caution which -characterises his race, to ponder upon the subject. - -We have before stated that it is repugnant to the principles of the -Zingarees to be instrumental in delivering a criminal over to any -justice save their own; and Morcar knew that if he did adopt such a -course, he must necessarily appear as a witness against the two villains -whose dark designs he had so strangely discovered. This appearance in a -court of justice would sorely damage him with his tribe, over whom he -was to rule at his father's death. - -It is, however, probable that the excellent effects of Richard Markham's -example upon the generous-hearted Morcar would have hushed those -scruples and induced him to do what his good sense told him was his duty -towards society, had not the sudden reminiscence of a certain portion of -the conversation he had overheard confirmed him in the opinion that he -should be acting more prudently to counteract the project of the two -villains at the moment it was to be put into execution, rather than -deliver them up to justice ere it was attempted. - -"_I am now so bent upon the deed_," had one of the miscreants said, "_so -resolved to become the owner of these broad lands and yon proud -mansion—that I will even risk my neck to attain that end!_" - -The reasoning which these words now engendered in Morcar's mind, was -coincidentally similar to that upon which Eliza Sydney's conduct had -been based. - -"This man," thought Morcar, "who dared to utter such sentiments, is the -member of a noble family—the next heir after an infant child, to the -title and lands of Ravensworth. Would the word of a wandering gipsy be -for a moment credited against his indignant denial of the accusation -which I should make against him, were he now delivered up to justice? -And, were he to escape from that accusation, would he not commence anew -his dark plots against the life of that child who seems to stand in his -way? Far better will it be for me to counteract his scheme, and then -proclaim his guilt when _my_ evidence can be corroborated by the fact -that _he_ did attempt the deed of which he will stand accused! Yes—it -must be so. Then will the law for ever remove him from a scene where his -detestable machinations would sooner or later prove fatal to their -innocent object!" - -Having devised a mode of proceeding, Morcar quitted the ruins, and bent -his way towards the _Three Kings_ public-house, which was about a mile -distant. - -On his arrival at the little rustic inn, the gipsy sauntered into the -tap-room, where he sate down, and ordered some refreshment. - -At one of the tables five men were busily engaged in devouring bread and -cheese and washing down the same with long draughts of Barclay and -Perkins's Treble X. They were thin, but well-made and athletic-looking -fellows; and were dressed in garments of which fustian and corduroy were -the principal materials. On the bench near them were several bundles -tied up in handkerchiefs, through the openings and holes of which the -quick eye of the gipsy caught sight of certain nankin breeches and -flesh-coloured stockings, such as are worn by itinerant mountebanks. In -a corner of the room stood a large drum, and near it a wicker basket -with a lid. - -Morcar was convinced that these persons were the same to whom Vernon and -Tidkins had alluded. - -His object was now to get into conversation with them; and this was -easily effected by one of those casual remarks upon the weather which -invariably commence a discourse between strangers in this country. - -"Fine day," said the gipsy, after quenching his thirst with half the -contents of a pint of porter. - -"Very, indeed," replied one of the men. "Have you walked far this -morning?" - -"Pretty well," returned Morcar. "I'm going to London presently," he -added with apparent carelessness, "to try and astonish the people a -little." - -"Ah!" exclaimed another of the jugglers: "and how so? For it must be a -clever feller to do that with the Londoners. But may be your people have -got hold of some new way of telling fortunes—for the old one is veared -out by this time, I should think." - -"You suppose that because I am of the gipsy race I must be connected -with women who tell fortunes," said Morcar, laughing good-naturedly. -"Well, so I have been; but now I'm going to begin in a new line. In fact -I don't mind telling you what it is—it's no secret; and I'm half -inclined to believe that it's more or less in your way also," he added, -glancing significantly towards the drum and the bundles. - -"If you could only do some new trick in our line," cried one of the men, -eagerly, "you'd make your fortune: but it must be a good one, mind." - -"I can do a trick that, I flatter myself, no other man in England can -perform," said Morcar, still speaking in a careless, indifferent kind of -way. "But as you tell me that you _are_ in the juggling line——" - -"Yes—we are; and we ain't ashamed on't," exclaimed two or three of the -men together. - -"Well—then I'll explain to you what I can do," continued Morcar. "I've -made a net that winds round an immense long roller, which must be raised -upon two upright stakes. When the net is drawn out at dusk, or in a -darkened room, it shows a thousand different figures—men, animals, fish, -birds, snakes, and monsters of all kinds." - -"Capital!—capital!" exclaimed the jugglers. - -"But that isn't all," continued Morcar. "These figures all move -about—skip—leap—dance—fly—crawl—or seem to swim, according to their -nature." - -"Come, come—that won't do!" said one of the men, who began to think the -gipsy was bantering them. - -"It's as true as you're there," answered Morcar, seriously; "and it's -very easy to do, too:—only a little phosphorus and other chemical -things, skilfully used in a particular way. I reckon upon setting all -the young children wild with delight when they see it." - -"And if you can really do what you say," observed the man who had last -spoken, "you're safe to make your ten bob a-day. But, then," he added, -with a sly glance towards his companions, "the trick won't take so well -alone: it ought to come after the usual exhibition of chaps like us." - -"That's just what I have been thinking myself," cried Morcar. "Only, as -I didn't know any people in your way——" - -"Well, now you know some, at all events," interrupted the spokesman of -the party of jugglers; "and though I say it what shouldn't perhaps, you -won't find a jollier or better set of fellers than us in all England. -What should you say to making a bargain with us?" - -"I have no objection," replied Morcar: "we can but give the thing a -trial. But I would rather begin in the country, if possible, than in -London." - -"The very ticket!" cried the man: "you shall begin to-night. We're hired -to perform at that great house which you see from the window; and as we -are to be there about half an hour before sunset, it will just be dark -enough at the end of our performances for you to show yours. What do you -say?" - -"Let us settle the terms," answered Morcar; "and I've no objection." - -The five jugglers, who were evidently much delighted at the prospect of -securing so valuable an addition to their troop, consulted together in -whispers for a short period, while Morcar hummed a tune as if perfectly -indifferent whether a bargain were concluded or not. The men did not -fail to remark his free and off-hand manner, and took it as an -unquestionable proof of his confidence in the value of his invention and -the success which must attend upon its exhibition. They therefore -resolved to enlist him on almost any terms. - -"Well," said the spokesman of the party, at length turning towards -Morcar once more, "me and my partners here have no objection to give you -one-third of the earnings." - -"That will suit my purpose uncommonly," replied Morcar: "so let us shake -hands upon it." - -"And wet it," added one of the jugglers, who, as the gipsy subsequently -discovered, was the musician of the party—his instrumental harmony being -composed of the huge drum and a set of Pandean pipes, vulgarly called a -mouth-organ. - -The process of shaking hands all round and of imbibing more strong beer -was then gone through; after which the jugglers became very anxious to -see the marvellous net that was to make their fortunes. They were, -therefore, somewhat disappointed when Morcar informed them that one of -the tribe had conveyed it to London in his cart the day before; but -their elongating countenances expanded once more into smiles of -satisfaction when he assured them that he would instantly set off after -it, and be with them again at least an hour previously to the time when -they intended to visit the mansion in the neighbourhood. - -Matters being thus arranged, Morcar took his departure—rejoiced at the -success of his project, though somewhat annoyed at having been compelled -to utter so many falsehoods to the credulous jugglers. But this vexation -was speedily dissipated by the remembrance of the important duty which -he had undertaken; and he moreover intended to make the poor fellows a -handsome recompense for the disappointment they were destined to -experience relative to the wonderful net. - -It is not necessary to follow the gipsy's footsteps to the metropolis, -and back to the _Three Kings_ again: suffice it to say that he made his -appearance at the little public-house shortly after six o'clock in the -evening—much to the joy of the five jugglers, who began to imagine that -he had been hoaxing them. - -But all their suspicions vanished when they beheld the gipsy return, -with an iron rod, as long as a hop-pole, and round which the magic net -was rolled, over his shoulder. - -This rod was not much thicker than the thumb, but the bulk of the burden -was considerably increased by the folds of the net. - -And at that net did the jugglers stare with such eager eyes, that Morcar -could hardly contain his laughter: for the net was nothing more than a -common one of the very largest size, such as poachers use to drag canals -and small rivers. It was, however, very strong, and when stretched out -would cover a room eighteen feet long, by twelve in width. - -The iron rod was about thirteen feet long, and the net was rolled round -it breadthways. - -"You will let us have a sight of the thing before we go?" said one of -the jugglers. - -"I had rather rest myself for half an hour, or so if you please," -returned Morcar. "My walk to-day has been none of the shortest; and I am -sadly fatigued. Your curiosity will keep till by and by; for as I have -fulfilled my word in coming back, you surely can trust me when I tell -you that this net, simple as it may appear, will do all I have promised. -Besides, we should only have the trouble of darkening the room, which -must be done with blankets, as there are no shutters." - -"Let our new friend have his own way, Mike," said the musician of the -troop. - -"And now," continued Morcar, "I must propose a certain condition, -without giving any explanation, but it belongs to my part of the -performance. What I require is this:—one of you must remain entirely -with me from the moment I pitch the stakes to which this net is to be -fastened; and the one who so remains with me, must do just as I direct -him in the arrangement of the net; because I must seize a particular -time of the evening, in regard to the twilight, to unroll it." - -"Well—that can be managed without difficulty," said the man who had been -addressed as Mike. "It is always my business to collect the coppers -after the exhibition; and I take no share in the performances. So I can -remain with you—and whatever you tell me to do, shall be done." - -"So far, so good," exclaimed Morcar. "And now, as it is pretty nearly -time to set off, we had better begin to dress." - -"Are _you_ going to dress too?" demanded Mike, with mingled satisfaction -and astonishment. - -"Only just to disguise myself a bit," answered Morcar, taking a huge red -wig from one pocket and a hideous mask from another; "because there's -often a prejudice amongst people—especially young ones—against gipsies." - -"So there is," observed Mike. "Besides, it's much better to go in -character, as they say." - -The jugglers were now in high spirits; and they speedily addressed -themselves to the process of changing their common apparel for the -professional costume. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXVIII. - - THE PERFORMANCE. - - -The evening was serene and beautiful. - -A few thin vapours floated lazily through the blue arch, the hue of -which was deliciously mellowed by the golden light of the sun. - -It was about seven o'clock; and the principal inmates of Ravensworth -Hall were collected in the drawing-room. - -Adeline, pale, emaciated, and care-worn, was reclining upon the sofa; -and near her sate Eliza Sydney. - -The nurse was walking up and down the apartment, with the infant heir in -her arms. - -Gilbert Vernon was standing outside the window, on a spacious balcony, -around which were placed green wooden boxes and garden-pots containing -shrubs and early flowers. - -"The evening is very beautiful," said Eliza, in a low tone, to Adeline: -"will you not walk with me through the Park? The nurse shall accompany -us and the child can be well wrapped up. But, indeed, there are no -dangers to fear—for the earth is parched with the heat of the day." - -"I feel incapable of any energy," answered Adeline, mournfully—very -mournfully. "Never have my spirits been so depressed as they are this -evening. Methinks that a presentiment of evil near at hand, weighs upon -my soul. Oh! when will this dread state of suspense terminate? For five -long weeks has it now lasted——" - -"Hush! lady—speak lower!" interrupted Eliza. "Mr. Vernon might suddenly -enter from the balcony." - -"Ah! my dear friend," returned Adeline; "do I not suffer a fearful -penalty for my crimes? But human nature cannot endure this doubt—this -appalling uncertainty any longer! What does he mean? what can be his -plans?" - -"Would that we were indeed able to read them!" said Eliza, earnestly. -"But the term of this strange drama must speedily arrive," she -continued, sinking her voice to a scarcely audible whisper, as she leant -over the unhappy lady whom she thus addressed. "Vernon does not remain -here from motives of pleasure: he has not abandoned his projects." - -"Yet wherefore should he appear so affectionate towards the child?" -asked Adeline. "When he first took my sweet Ferdinand in his arms, oh! -how I trembled lest he should strangle him in his embrace; and had not a -look from you reassured me, I should have shrieked with terror! But now -I scarcely entertain a fear when I see my brother-in-law fondle my -child. Tell me, dear friend—how must I account for this altered state of -feelings?" - -"Habit has taught you to subdue your alarms in this respect," replied -Eliza Sydney. "Your brother-in-law has gradually devoted more and more -of his attention to your dear Ferdinand; and as he never seeks to take -him—nor even to approach him—save with your consent, you are to some -extent thrown off your guard. Then, as a mother, you are naturally -inclined to think better of that man since he has thus seemed to -manifest an affection for his nephew. But, be not deceived, lady—his -soul is deep and designing! Think you that he cares for a babe not yet -ten weeks old? Oh! no—it is not probable! And when he talks in a -hypocritical tone of his lamented brother's child—and expresses those -apparently earnest hopes that the heir of Ravensworth may eventually -prove an honour to the noble house to which he belongs, and to the -ancient name which he bears,—ah! be not deceived by him, lady—I implore -you: he means nothing that is good—he is playing a part, the true object -of which I cannot fathom!" - -"Oh! think not that I am deceived by him, dear friend," answered Lady -Ravensworth: "think not that my suspicions relative to him are hushed. -No—no: else wherefore should I complain of this cruel suspense? There -are times, indeed, when I could throw myself at his feet—implore him to -quit these walls—and beg upon my knees for mercy towards my child! Does -this show that I have forgotten all those circumstances which have led -us to look upon him with an abhorrence that we have alike had so much -difficulty to conceal?" - -"I am aware of all you must suffer," answered Eliza, with a profound -sigh; for she pitied—deeply pitied the wretched but criminal woman: -"still it is for your child's sake that I have tutored you to play this -game of hypocrisy,—that I have induced _you_ and compelled _myself_ to -endure the society of one who is loathsome to us both,—and that we have -even condescended to veil beneath smiles our consciousness of his -character and atrocious designs. This has been the sum of our -hypocrisy;—and how venial it is! And now that all my plans are so nearly -matured—with the exception of the return of my messenger from Beyrout——" - -"And on his return?" said Adeline, anxiously. - -"Have I not assured you that the moment which places in my hands the -conclusive proofs of Vernon's guilt—the only link wanting to complete -the chain——" - -Eliza Sydney was suddenly interrupted by an exclamation which came from -the lips of Gilbert Vernon. - -She rose, and hastened to the window. - -"Here is a troop of poor fellows who doubtless endeavour to earn an -honest penny by their agility and skill," said Vernon; "and in a country -where mendicity is a crime, even such a livelihood as theirs is -honourably gained." - -Had not Eliza Sydney's curiosity been at the moment attracted by the -strange appearance of the corps of mountebanks to whom Vernon alluded, -and who were advancing towards the Hall, she would have been struck with -surprise at the emanation of such generous sentiments from so -cold-hearted, austere, and aristocratic a person as he. - -But her attention was for the time directed towards six persons, five of -whom were clad in the light grotesque manner in which mountebanks appear -at country-fairs, and even not unfrequently in the streets of London. -They wore flesh-coloured stockings, nankin breeches, and jackets of -variegated colours, as if, in respect to this latter article of their -apparel, they attempted to vie with the peculiar costume of -world-renowned Harlequin. The sixth was dressed in a common garb, and -wore a hideous mask. - -One of the jugglers carried an enormous drum slung behind his back, and -had a set of Pandean pipes tucked in his neckcloth beneath his chin; and -another was laden with a wicker-basket. The man who was dressed in the -common garb and wore the mask, bore a long rod with a net twisted round -it, upon his shoulder. A fourth carried two stout stakes; and the -remaining two were empty-handed, although it was evident by their dress -that they took no small share in the performances which itinerant -mountebanks and conjurors of this kind are in the habit of exhibiting. - -We must observe, in respect to the man who wore the mask, and who, as -the reader already knows, was the gipsy Morcar, that beneath his ample -straw hat, and over the edges of the mask, projected huge bushes of -reddish-yellow hair, which seemed as if they had once belonged to a -door-mat. He walked, a little apart from the others, in company with the -man who carried the stakes. - -"These conjurors evidently contemplate an exhibition upon the lawn -before the windows," said Eliza Sydney, as the men drew nearer to the -house. "I will send them out some money and request them to retire, as -such performances are not suitable to a spot where mourning is still -worn for the deceased lord." - -"That were a pity, Mrs. Beaufort," returned Vernon. "These poor -creatures have their little feelings as well as performers on the boards -of our national theatres; and I am sure you possess too good a heart to -wound them. No—let them remain; and if you can induce her ladyship to -witness their sports from the balcony, she might be cheered for the -moment." - -"I should be sorry to wound the feelings of any living being who did not -injure me," answered Eliza: "but——" - -"Nay, my dear Mrs. Beaufort," interrupted Vernon, "do not refuse me this -request. You cannot think that I am boy enough to care for the tricks of -these jugglers; but I am well aware—setting aside any consideration on -their behalf—that the most trivial and frivolous amusement will often -produce a favourable impression upon the spirits. Let Lady Ravensworth -come to the window." - -Eliza scarcely knew how to offer any farther objection: she was, -however, about to make some remark in answer to Mr. Vernon, when the -point at issue was settled by that gentleman beckoning the foremost -mountebank to advance under the window. - -"Now, my good fellow," he exclaimed, looking over the parapet of the -balcony, and tossing the man a sovereign, "let us see how well you can -amuse us." - -"Thank'ee, sir," cried the man, receiving the money in his straw-hat. -"We'll do our best, you may depend upon it, sir." - -He then returned to his companions, who had stationed themselves at a -short distance on the lawn. - -The mountebanks forthwith commenced their preparations. - -The wicker-basket was placed upon the ground; and its contents were -speedily disposed in a manner to suit the performances. A long rope was -tied to two trees of about twenty yards' distance from each other: some -common blue plates and a wash-hand basin were laid upon the grass; and -then a number of small yellow balls were ranged in a line, and at short -intervals apart, across the lawn. - -While some of the men were making these arrangements, Morcar and his -companion advanced to within a short distance of the balcony, and drove -the two stakes firmly into the ground. To the tops of these stakes they -fastened the ends of the iron rod, without however unrolling the net, -but in such a manner that the rod itself would revolve with ease, and -the entire net might be drawn out in a moment. They then took their -posts each by one of the stakes, and there remained motionless. - -In the meantime the man with the drum and the mouth-organ had commenced -his instrumental harmony, such as it was; and, at the sound, the -servants of the Hall flocked from their offices to the steps of the -entrance, well pleased to observe that the monotony of their existence -in a dwelling where no company was now received, was about to be broken -by even the performances of a few wandering mountebanks. - -In the drawing-room, Vernon was still stationed at the balcony; and the -nurse, holding the sleeping child in her arms, had approached the open -window outside of which Vernon was thus standing. - -Eliza Sydney had returned to the side of Lady Ravensworth, to whom she -mentioned the presence of the mountebanks and the encouragement which -they had received from Mr. Vernon. - -"Does he suppose that my spirits can possibly be elevated by a -buffoonery of this nature?" said Adeline, her lip curling with -contemptuous hauteur. "Besides, such a proceeding is most indecent—most -indelicate—on the very spot where a funeral so lately passed!" - -"And yet it suits not our present purpose to anger him," returned Eliza. - -Lady Ravensworth was about to reply, when Quentin entered the room and -placed a letter in Eliza's hands. - -The valet then withdrew. - -Eliza immediately recognised the writing of the faithful Filippo, and -opened it in haste. - -Her countenance evinced signs of satisfaction as she perused its -contents; but ere she reached the end, she sighed deeply. - -"You have evil tidings there," whispered Lady Ravensworth, who had -attentively watched her friend's countenance. "And yet, methought you -smiled at first." - -"I smiled," answered Eliza, also in a low tone, "because I was rejoiced -to find that the only link wanting to complete the chain of evidence -against that villain"—glancing towards the window as she thus spoke—"is -now complete;—and to-morrow——" - -"Ah! your messenger is returned from Beyrout?" said Adeline, joyfully. -"Then wherefore seem sorrowful?" - -"Because the tidings which I now receive confirms the terrible -suspicion that your husband was indeed -murdered,—coldly—systematically—methodically murdered,—by his own -brother!" answered Eliza. "Alas! for the honour of human nature that -such things should be!" - -Adeline became red as scarlet, and a profound sigh escaped her -bosom;—for was she not also a disgrace to human nature? - -Eliza forgot at the moment that her words were calculated to wound the -already deeply lacerated heart of Lady Ravensworth;—else not for a -moment—criminal as Adeline was—would those words have escaped her -tongue. - -Neither did she perceive the acute emotions which she had awakened; for -she was intent upon the reflections excited by the arrival of Filippo's -letter. - -In the meantime the sports upon the lawn had commenced. - -One of the mountebanks ascended to the tightrope, and performed many -curious evolutions, much to the amusement not only of the servants -assembled upon the steps at the entrance, but even of the nurse at the -window. - -When the dancing was over, a second juggler balanced first a blue plate, -and then the basin, on the point of a long stick—making them spin -rapidly round, to the especial delight of the female servants. The -nurse, too, was so very much amused that she crossed the threshold of -the window, and advanced a little upon the balcony, the better to view -the performance. - -Vernon seemed intent upon the sports, and did not appear to notice that -the ladies were not spectators also. But perhaps he might have thought -that they were at another window. - -And all this while Morcar, with his mask and bushy yellow hair, and his -assistant Mike, were stationed each by one of the stakes to which the -net was fixed. - -From time to time Vernon had looked over the balcony at these two men, -whose presence there seemed somewhat to annoy him: and when the -exhibition of the plates and basin was over, he leant forward, -exclaiming, "Well, my good fellows, when does your turn come? and what -are you going to do with that iron pole and net?" - -"You shall see presently, sir," replied Morcar. "It will be the best -trick of the whole—as I know you'll admit." - -"It is all right," thought Vernon to himself. "These fellows know not -the motive for which they were hired; and therefore the fact of their -placing the net there can only be a coincidence. However, it is far -enough away from the flag-stones to suit my purpose." - -Such were the rapid reflections which passed through Vernon's brain. - -And had searching eyes been fixed upon his countenance now, they would -have observed that although he seemed to watch the sports with a zest -passing strange in a man of his years, there were far more important -matters agitating in his brain;—for his face was pale—his lips quivered -from time to time—and, even while his head remained stationary as if he -were looking straight towards the lawn, his eyes were wild and -wandering. - -Amidst the servants on the steps of the entrance stood the Resurrection -Man, apparently one of the most enthusiastic admirers of the sport. But -_he_—as well as his employer in the balcony—was somewhat annoyed when he -beheld the iron rod and the net which was rolled round it, placed upon -the stakes on the verge of the lawn almost beneath the open window of -the drawing-room. Another circumstance likewise engaged his attention. -This was that he had only seen five jugglers when he had first hired -them for the performances; whereas there were now six present. He, -however, consoled himself with the idea that the man in the mask and his -companion had taken their station so near the balcony, simply because -their exhibition, whatever it was, should be better viewed by the -inmates of the drawing-room; and relative to the presence of the sixth -juggler, he said to himself upon second thoughts, "Well, after all, the -troop might have been joined by another comrade since I saw them last -night." - -But to continue the thread of our narrative. - -The last beams of the setting sun were flickering faintly in the western -horizon, when the jugglers commenced what may be termed the third act of -their performances—namely, the athletic exercises. They had wrestling -matches, took extraordinary leaps, and performed various other feats of -strength and skill. These being over, one of the band threw himself -back, supporting himself with his hands on the ground, and in this -position ran on all fours along the line of yellow balls, picking them -up with his mouth, one after the other, with astonishing rapidity. - -This feat elicited a burst of applause from the servants on the steps; -and the nurse, still holding the child in her arms, advanced close up to -the parapet of the balcony. - -The sun had already set when that last feat began: the twilight was, -however, sufficiently strong to permit the spectators to obtain a good -view of the performance. But the jugglers now paused for a few minutes -to rest themselves; and during that interval the duskiness sensibly -increased. - -"I wonder what these men are going to do with their iron pole and net," -observed Vernon. "Surely their turn must have come now?" - -The nurse looked over the parapet to see whether the man in the mask and -his companion were still stationed near their apparatus, the use of -which puzzled her amazingly. - -At that moment two of the jugglers who had advanced from the lawn -towards the flag-stones that skirted the wall of the mansion, threw each -a detonating-ball upon the pavement. - -The explosion was loud—abrupt—startling; and a volume of dense smoke -instantly burst as it were from the ground, enveloping the balcony, and -pouring even into the drawing-room through the open window. - -And, almost at the same instant that the explosion took place, a -terrible scream pierced the air; and this was followed by agonising -shrieks, mingled with frantic cries of "The child! the child!" - -"Merciful heavens!" ejaculated Eliza Sydney, rushing from her seat near -Lady Adeline to the window. - -But she was met by the nurse, who darted in from the balcony, clasping -her hands together, and still screaming wildly—"The child! the child!" - -"Holy God!" cried Vernon, also rushing into the room: "the infant has -fallen over! Oh! my nephew—my dear nephew!" - -And he sank upon a chair, as if overcome by his grief. - -"Murderer!—vile—detestable assassin!" exclaimed Eliza Sydney: "this was -no accident!" - -"Madam," cried Vernon, starting from his seat, "recall those words—or I -will not answer for my passion!" - -"No—I dare you—monster, murderer that you are!" ejaculated Eliza, as she -forced the nurse, who was raving violently, to a sofa. - -At that moment shouts of delight were heard from below; and loud cries -of "Saved! saved!" reached all the inmates of the drawing-room—save Lady -Ravensworth, who had fainted the instant the first wild scream of the -nurse had struck her ears like a death-omen. - -"Saved! saved!" repeated the nurse, catching at the joyous sound, and -now becoming hysterical with the effects of the revulsion of emotions -thereby produced. - -"Oh! if it be indeed true!" cried Eliza Sydney, darting towards the -balcony; but it was now too dark to distinguish any thing that was -passing below. - -Her suspense did not, however, endure many moments longer; for the door -of the drawing-room was suddenly thrown open, and the man in the mask -rushed in, crying "Saved! saved!" - -Eliza Sydney hastened to meet him, and received the child in her arms. - -The little innocent was indeed unhurt, to all appearance, but was crying -bitterly. - -"Thank God! thank God!" exclaimed Eliza, fervently, as she pressed the -child to her bosom. - -Quentin now made his appearance with lights: and several of the servants -had followed him as far as the door of the room. - -"Call the lady's-maid, Quentin, for your mistress," said Eliza, hastily: -"she has fainted! Bring water—vinegar—perfume;—I dare not part with the -child!" - -The lady's-maid was close by; and, hastening into the room, she devoted -the necessary attentions to Adeline, who, soon recovering, opened her -eyes, gazed wildly around, and then exclaimed in a frantic tone, "My -child! my child!" - -"He is safe—he is unharmed, dear lady," said Eliza Sydney, advancing -towards the sofa with the babe in her arms. - -"Give him to me—to me only,—for I am his mother—and I will protect him!" -cried Adeline in a shrieking tone: then, receiving the infant from her -friend, she clasped it with frantic fondness to her bosom. - -In the meantime—although this scene occupied but a few minutes—Gilbert -Vernon had sunk upon a chair, like one intoxicated. A film came over his -eyes—his brain reeled—and he could not accurately distinguish what was -passing around him. Amidst the sudden chaos into which his ideas were -plunged, one thought was alone clear—defined—and unobscured; and this -was that the child was saved! - -The moment Eliza Sidney had consigned the heir of Ravensworth to the -arms of his mother, she said in a hasty whisper to Quentin, "Secure -Anthony Tidkins without delay, and order the carriage immediately." - -The valet quitted the room; and Eliza then advanced towards Gilbert -Vernon, exclaiming in a loud tone, "Arrest this villain—hold him—keep -him safely, till the officers of justice can be sent for. He murdered -his brother; and ere now he has sought to murder that innocent babe!" - -As these words, uttered with terrible emphasis, fell upon the ears of -the servants, a cry of horror and execration burst from their lips; and -Vernon, starting up, exclaimed, "Who accuses me? Wretches—you dare not -say that I did such deeds!" - -But the next moment he was pinioned by a pair of powerful arms; for -Morcar, who had hastily thrown off his mask and wig, was prepared to -secure the guilty man. - -"Release me, villain!" cried Vernon, struggling furiously—but without -avail; for some of the male domestics of the household now assisted the -gipsy to retain him. "You shall suffer for this outrage—you shall pay -dearly for your conduct! Who dares accuse me of an attempt on that -child's life?" - -"I!" answered Eliza Sydney, boldly. - -"And I also!" echoed Morcar. - -"Yes—and I too, murderous wretch!" exclaimed the nurse, stepping -forward. - -"This is absurd—ridiculous!" cried Vernon, ceasing to struggle, and -sinking back into the chair. "You all know how I loved my nephew—how I -fondled the dear infant; and you cannot—no—you cannot suppose——" - -"I recollect it all now!" ejaculated the nurse, vehemently. "The sudden -explosion of those fireworks frightened me dreadfully, and I loosened my -hold upon the child: but—if I was standing before my God, I could -declare with truth that the babe was at that very same moment pushed -from my arms!—Oh! yes—I remember it all now!" - -A second burst of indignation on the part of the servants struck terror -to the heart of the guilty wretch, who writhed upon his chair; while the -workings of his ashy pale countenance—the convulsive movements of his -lips—and the wild rolling of his eyes, were terrible—terrible! - -Nevertheless he mustered up courage sufficient to exclaim, "That woman -speaks falsely! She dropped the child—and she would throw the blame on -me!" - -"She speaks truly,—vile—black-hearted man!" cried Eliza. "And now, learn -that the sole object of my presence in this mansion has been to -frustrate your diabolical plots, which for weeks have been known to me!" - -"You!" said Vernon, quailing beneath the indignant glance of abhorrence -which the royal widow fixed upon him. - -"Yes," she continued: "not only have I remained here to frustrate your -plots—which, alas! would have succeeded in destroying the child, had not -some strange accident, as yet unaccounted for, at least to me, saved the -innocent babe from being dashed to pieces against the stones beneath the -balcony;—but I have also adopted those measures which will bring all -your guilt most terribly home to you! Treacherous—infamous man, I -denounce you as the murderer of your brother!" - -"'Tis false—false as hell!" cried Vernon. - -"It is, alas! too true," returned Eliza. "I have damning proofs against -you!" - -"Again I declare it is false!" said Gilbert, violently. - -"Let us see," resumed Eliza. "You profess to have arrived from the East -a few weeks ago; and you have been in England since December or January -last! Lady Ravensworth heard your voice in the ruined lodge——" - -"Ridiculous!—a mere coincidence—a false impression!" exclaimed Vernon. - -"And your landlady in Stamford Street can prove that you lodged with her -for several months," added Eliza. - -"Monster!" ejaculated one of the servants who had hold upon him. - -"All this proves nothing," cried Vernon, furiously. - -"But the tobacco which you sent your brother was poisoned," said Eliza, -with bitter emphasis. - -"'Tis false! It has been submitted to tests: the surgeon who attended my -brother had it analysed. All the inmates of the household can speak to -this fact." - -"And I also have had it analysed," returned Eliza; "and by a native of -the East! Fire alone can develope its poisonous qualities; and the -ablest chemists in England shall shortly test it by means of that -process!" - -"Even were it the rankest poison known, you cannot show that I sent it -to my brother. I deny the charge—I scorn the imputation!" cried Gilbert -Vernon. - -"You will speak in a tone of diminished confidence," said Eliza, calmly, -"when you hear that I despatched a messenger to Beyrout—that the very -place where you purchased the tobacco in that town has been -discovered—that the merchant who shipped it for you has made an -affidavit before the British Consul at Beyrout to this effect—and that -the precise time when you embarked from Beyrout for England has also -been ascertained. Nay, more—the letters sent to your address in that -town, announcing the death of your brother, reached their destination -long after you had left, and were never opened—nor even seen by you! Yet -you affected to return to England in consequence of the receipt of those -letters." - -"And who are you, madam, that have taken such pains to collect -these particulars, which you are pleased to call evidence against -me?" demanded Vernon. "Is the scion of a noble race to be -maligned—outraged—accused of atrocious crimes by an unknown but -meddling woman?" - -"Again you speak at random," answered Eliza; "for did I choose to -proclaim my title and my rank, you would admit that not even the owners -of the proud name of Ravensworth possess a dignity so exalted as mine. -Let me, however, return to the sad subject of my discourse: let me -convince you that the evidence of your crime is so overwhelming that -penitence and prayer would become you far more than obstinacy, and -haughty but vain denial! For if there be farther proofs of your guilt -required, seek them for yourself in those circumstances which induced -you to take into your service Anthony Tidkins, the Resurrection Man!" - -Vernon shuddered fearfully as these words fell upon his ears; for it -seemed as if a sledge-hammer had been suddenly struck upon his brain. - -"And if farther proofs are really wanting, lady," said Morcar, "it is -for me to supply them. This morning I was concealed in the ruins of a -cottage at no great distance from the Hall; and there my ears were -astounded with the damnable plot which this man and his accomplice had -conceived against the life of the infant heir of Ravensworth. Why I did -not immediately betray them—why I resolved on counteracting that plot, I -will explain on a more fitting occasion. But let me inform you that it -was by my device the child was saved; for the instant that the arms of -the jugglers were raised to throw the detonating balls upon the ground, -the net was unrolled—rapid as lightning—by my companion and myself; and -the babe was caught in it as he fell!" - -"Excellent man!" exclaimed Eliza Sydney, while a murmur of applause -passed amongst the assembled servants: "who are you? what is your name?" - -"I am one of that wandering tribe called _Gipsies_, madam," was the -answer: "and my name is Morcar." - -"Morcar!" echoed Eliza. "Oh! I have heard of you before—often—very -often! The Prince of Montoni speaks of you as a friend; and your -services to him in the Castelcicalan war have become a matter of -history." - -"Ah! is it possible?" cried Morcar, who for some moments had been -studying Eliza's features with attention—for he had seen many portraits -of her during his sojourn in Italy, and a light now broke in upon his -memory: "is it possible that I am in the presence of her to whom that -great Prince owes his life? Oh! madam, I also have to thank your Serene -Highness—humble as I am—for the safety and freedom which I experienced -after the defeat at Ossore." - -And, as he spoke, Morcar abandoned his hold upon Gilbert Vernon, and -fell upon his knees before the royal widow. - -"Rise, Morcar," she hastily exclaimed: "I have renounced for ever the -proud title of Grand-Duchess, and would henceforth be known as Eliza -Sydney. Moreover, this is no time for homage—even were I disposed to -receive it." - -"The knee of Morcar bows not to princes because they are princes," -returned the gipsy, proudly and yet respectfully; "but to men or women -who by their virtues deserve such homage." - -At that moment a cry of alarm burst from the servants who had still -retained their hold upon Vernon; and at the same instant this guilty man -sprang furiously from their grasp—hurled them violently aside—and, ere a -single hand could stop his mad career, rushed to the window. - -Morcar bounded after him: but it was too late. - -Gilbert Vernon had precipitated himself from the balcony! - -The sound of his fall upon the pavement beneath,—and the sound of a -human being thus falling has none other like it in the world,—struck -upon every ear in that drawing-room. - -Some of the servants hastened down stairs, and ran to the spot where -Vernon lay. - -They raised him—they bore him into the hall; but the moment the light of -the lamps fell upon him, they perceived that all human aid was -unavailing. - -His skull was literally beaten in, and his hair was covered with his -blood and brains! - -Thus did he meet the fate which he had all along intended for his infant -nephew. - -Terrible suicide—but just retribution! - - * * * * * - -Half an hour after this dread event a travelling carriage rolled rapidly -away from Ravensworth Hall. - -In it were seated Adeline, with her child upon her lap, her lady's-maid, -and the nurse. - -The faithful Quentin, who had been induced by the persuasion of Eliza -Sydney to remain in the service of Lady Ravensworth, occupied the dickey -behind the vehicle. - -Adeline was now on her way to Dover, whence she purposed to pass to the -continent; her intention being, in pursuance of the advice of Eliza, to -seek some retired spot in the south of France, where she might at least -find tranquillity and repose, if not happiness, after the rude storms to -which she had lately been so fearfully exposed. - -Not that this self-expatriation was compulsory on account of Lady -Ravensworth's _one dread crime_: it was nevertheless the project to -which we have before alluded, and by which means Eliza had planned that -Adeline should escape from the consequences of any revelation that might -be made by the Resurrection Man in respect to the murdered Lydia -Hutchinson. - -But no such revelation was made, inasmuch as Tidkins had disappeared -from the mansion ere Quentin received the order to secure him. For the -instant the cry of "Saved! saved!" fell upon the ears of the -Resurrection Man and conveyed to him the stunning fact that the scheme -had failed—that the child had escaped, in some marvellous manner, the -fate intended for it,—then did he know full well that Ravensworth Hall -was no longer the place for him. Reckless of what might become of -Vernon, and unnoticed by the servants amidst the confusion which -prevailed immediately after the fall of the child from the balcony, -Tidkins slipped out of the mansion by the back way, and was speedily -beyond the reach of danger. - -Thus terminated that terrible series of incidents which constitute so -strange an episode in the annals of the family of Ravensworth. - -But ere Adeline took her departure from the mansion of that noble race -whose name she bore, she had learnt, with surprise and joy, that the -excellent friend whom heaven had sent her, and by whose touching -language and admirable example her own heart had been brought to a state -of sincere and profound penitence,—she had learnt, we say, that this -noble-hearted woman was one whose brow a diadem had lately graced! - -[Illustration] - -We may also observe that Morcar refused the liberal recompense which -both Adeline and Eliza proffered him for the most important service -which he had rendered in defeating Vernon's plan at a moment when, in -spite of all the precautions and the various measures adopted by Eliza, -it seemed to touch upon the verge of a success fatal to the existence of -the infant heir. - -Satisfied with the approval of his own conscience, and attended by the -blessings of a mother whose child he had saved, Morcar returned with the -jugglers to the _Three Kings_, where he completely satisfied them for -the disappointment they had experienced in respect to the wondrous -properties of his net; and on the ensuing morning he parted from them, -to pursue his own way. - -Eliza Sydney passed the night at Ravensworth Hall; and, after the -Coroner's Inquest had sate next day upon the body of the suicide Vernon, -she returned to her peaceful villa at Clapton. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXXXIX. - - THE RESURRECTION MAN'S RETURN HOME. - - -As the Resurrection Man hurried through the fields, amidst the darkness -of the night, he vented in horrible imprecations the rage he experienced -at the failure of a scheme to which he had devoted so much time and -trouble. - -He knew that the blank acceptance which he had extorted from Vernon, and -which he had looked upon as the safe guarantee of the speedy acquisition -of three thousand pounds, was now but a valueless slip of paper; and he -cursed himself for having been foolish enough to advance some two or -three hundred guineas of his own money to furnish his late employer with -the supplies necessary for his purposes. - -But as a set-off against these disappointments he had one consolation—a -consolation which to a less avaricious mind would have been more than -commensurate with the losses that Tidkins deplored. He was possessed of -Lady Ravensworth's valuable casket of jewels, which he had removed, a -few days after he had obtained it in the manner already described, to -his house in Globe Town. - -And it was to this den that he was now repairing. He was as yet -unacquainted with the fate of Gilbert Vernon; but, supposing it probable -that justice might already have that individual in his grasp, he at once -determined to provide for his own safety. Abandoning, therefore, all his -long-nourished schemes of vengeance against the Prince of Montoni, the -Rattlesnake, and Crankey Jem, Tidkins was now intent only on securing -his treasure, and taking his departure for America with the least -possible delay. - -It was about two o'clock in the morning when the Resurrection Man, -sinking with the fatigues of his long and circuitous journey round all -the northern outskirts of London, arrived at his own house. - -Wearied as he was, he wasted no time in snatching a temporary repose: a -glass of spirits recruited his strength and invigorated his energies; -and, with his bunch of keys in his hand, he repaired from his own -chamber to the rooms on the ground-floor. - -It will be remembered that on a former occasion,—on his return home, in -the middle of the month of March, after his escape from the Middlesex -House of Correction,—the Resurrection Man had perceived certain -indications which led him to imagine that the step of an intruder had -visited the ground-floor and the subterranean part of his house. His -suspicions had fallen upon Banks; but an interview with this individual -convinced him that those suspicions were unfounded; for although he did -not question him point-blank upon the subject, yet his penetration was -such, that he could judge of the real truth by the undertaker's manner. - -Since that period Tidkins had visited his house in Globe Town on several -occasions—indeed, as often as he could possibly get away from -Ravensworth Hall for the greater portion of a day; and, perceiving no -farther indications of the intrusion of a stranger, he became confirmed -in the belief which had succeeded his first suspicions, and which was -that he had been influenced by groundless alarms. - -But now, the moment he put the key into the lock of the door in the -alley, he uttered a terrible imprecation—for the key would not turn, and -there was evidently something in the lock! - -Hastily picking the lock with one of those wire-instruments which are -used for the purpose by burglars, he extracted from it a piece of a key -which had broken in the wards. - -Fearful was now the rage of the Resurrection Man; and when he had -succeeded in opening the door, he precipitated himself madly into that -department of his abode. - -But what pen can describe his savage fury, when, upon lighting a -lantern, he saw the trap raised, and the brick removed from the place in -the chimney where it covered the secret means of raising the -hearth-stone? - -Plunging desperately down into the subterranean, at the risk of breaking -his neck, Tidkins felt like one on whose eyes a hideous spectre suddenly -bursts, when he beheld the door of a cell—the very cell in which his -treasure was concealed—standing wide open! - -Staggering now, as a drunken man—and no longer rushing wildly along,—but -dragging himself painfully,—Tidkins reached that cell. - -His worst fears were confirmed: the stone in the centre was removed from -its place;—and his treasure was gone! - -Yes:—money-bags and jewel-casket—the produce of heaven only knows how -much atrocity and blackest crime—had disappeared. - -This was the second time that his hoarded wealth was snatched from him. - -Then did that man—so energetic in the ways of turpitude, so strong in -the stormy paths of guilt,—then did he sink down, with a hollow groan, -upon the cold floor of the cell. - -For a few minutes he lay like one deprived of sense and feeling, the -only indications of life being the violent clenching of his fists, and -the demoniac workings of his cadaverous countenance. - -Cadaverous!—never did the face of a wretched being in the agonies of -strangulation by hanging, present so appalling—so hideous an appearance! - -But in a short time the Resurrection Man started up with a savage howl -and a terrible imprecation: his energies—prostrated for a -period—revived; and his first idea, when arousing from that torpor, was -vengeance—a fearful vengeance upon the plunderer. - -But who was that plunderer? whose hand had suddenly beggared him? - -His suspicions instantly fixed themselves upon two persons—the only two -of his accomplices who were acquainted with the mysteries of the -subterranean. - -These were Banks and the Buffer. - -He was about to turn from the cell, and repair forthwith—even at that -hour—to the dwelling of the undertaker, when his eyes suddenly fell upon -some letters scrawled in chalk upon the pavement, and which the position -of the lantern had hitherto prevented him from observing. - -He stooped down, and read the words—"JAMES CUFFIN." - -The mystery was solved: his mortal enemy, Crankey Jem, had robbed him of -his treasure! - -Dark—terribly ominous and foreboding—was now the cloud which overspread -the countenance of the Resurrection Man. - -"Had I ten times the wealth I have lost," he muttered to himself, with a -hyena-like growl, "I would not quit this country till I had wreaked my -vengeance upon that man! But this is now no place for me: he has tracked -me here—he may set the traps upon me. Let us see if the Bully Grand -cannot discover his lurking hole." - -With these words,—and now displaying that outward calmness which often -covers the most intensely concentrated rage,—the Resurrection Man -quitted the subterranean, carefully securing the doors behind him. - -He purposely broke a key in the lock of the door leading into the dark -alley, so as to prevent the intrusion of any of the neighbours, should -their curiosity tempt them to visit the place; for he made up his mind -not to return thither again so long as Jem Cuffin was alive and able to -betray him. - -Having provided himself with a few necessaries, he closed the up-stairs -rooms, and then took his departure. - -He bent his steps towards the house of the undertaker in Globe Lane; -and, knocking him up, obtained admittance and a bed. - -When he awoke from a sound sleep, into which sheer fatigue plunged him -in spite of the unpleasant nature of his thoughts, it was -broad-day-light. - -He immediately rose and despatched one of Banks's boys for the morning -newspaper; and from its columns he learnt the fate of the Honourable -Gilbert Vernon. - -"Better so than that he should have remained alive perhaps to repent, as -these sentimental humbugs in high life usually do, and then blab against -me," murmured Tidkins to himself. "The whole business at the Hall is -evidently wrapped in considerable mystery; and there I hope it will -remain. But now let me devote myself heart and soul to my search after -that scoundrel Crankey Jem." - - - - - CHAPTER CCXL. - - A NEW EPOCH. - - -Twenty months had elapsed since the events just related. - -It was now the end of January, 1843. - -Haply the reader may begin to imagine that our subject is well-nigh -exhausted—that the mysteries of London are nearly all unveiled? - -He errs; for London is a city containing such a variety of strange -institutions, private as well as public, and presenting so many -remarkable phases to the contemplation of the acute observer, that the -writer who is resolved to avail himself fully of the heterogeneous -materials thus supplied him, cannot readily lack food for comment and -narrative. - -The dwellers in the country, and even the inhabitants of the great -provincial cities and manufacturing towns, can form no just estimate of -the wondrous features of the sovereign metropolis by the local scenes -with which they are familiar. - -Who can judge of the splendour of the West End of London by even the -most fashionable quarters of Edinburgh or Dublin? - -Who can conceive the amount of revolting squalor and hideous penury -existing in the poor districts of London, by a knowledge of the worst -portions of Liverpool or Manchester? - -Who can form a conjecture of the dreadful immorality and shocking vice -of the low neighbourhoods of London, judging by the scenes presented to -view in the great mining or manufacturing counties? - -No:—for all that is most gorgeous and beautiful, as well as all that is -most filthy and revolting,—all that is best of talent, or most degraded -of ignorance,—all that is most admirable for virtue, or most detestable -for crime,—all that is most refined in elegance, or most strange in -barbarism,—all, all these wondrous phases are to be found, greatest in -glory, or lowest in infamy, in the imperial city of the British Isles! - -And shall we be charged with vanity, if we declare that never until now -has the veil been so rudely torn aside, nor the corruptions of London -been so boldly laid bare? - -But, in undertaking this work, we were determined at the outset to be -daunted by no fear of offending the high and the powerful: we were -resolved to misrepresent nothing for the purpose of securing to -ourselves the favour of those whom so many sycophants delight to -bespatter with their sickly praises. - -In the same independent spirit do we now pursue our narrative. - -On the left-hand side of Brydges Street, as you proceed from the Strand -towards Russell Street, Covent Garden, you may perceive a lamp -projecting over the door of an establishment which, viewed externally, -appears to be a modest eating-house; but which in reality is one of the -most remarkable places of nocturnal entertainment in London. - -Upon the lamp alluded to are painted these words——"THE PARADISE." - -It was past midnight, towards the end of January, 1843, when two -gentlemen, wearing fashionable Taglioni coats over their elegant attire, -and impregnating the fine frosty air with the vapour of their cigars, -strolled into this establishment. - -Proceeding down a passage, they pushed open a door with a painted -ground-glass window, and entered a spacious supper-room. - -This apartment was lofty, handsomely fitted up, well furnished, and -provided with boxes containing little tables, like the coffee-room of an -hotel. - -A cheerful fire burnt in the grate, and the numerous lights suspended -around the apartment were reflected in a handsome mirror over the -mantel-piece. - -Above the door leading into the room was a species of gallery, forming a -grotto-like opening into a suite of upper apartments, which were reached -by a flight of stairs leading from the passage just now mentioned. - -All was gaiety and bustle both in the coffee-room below and the chambers -above. Numerous suppers were in progress, the partakers thereof -consisting of gentlemen of various descriptions and gay ladies of only -one particular class. Oysters, lobsters, cold fowls, ham, and kidneys, -constituted the principal edibles; while liquor flowed copiously and in -all gradations of luxury, from humble porter in pewter pots to sparkling -champagne in green bottles. - -The male portion of the guests was composed of those various specimens -of "gentlemen" who either turn night into day, or who make up for the -toils of the day by the dissipated enjoyments of the night. - -There was an attorney's clerk, who, having picked up a stray guinea in a -manner for which he would not perhaps have liked to account, was doing -the liberal, in the shape of oysters, stout, and hot brandy-and-water, -to some fair Cyprian whom he had never seen before, and whom he would -perhaps never see again, but with whom he was on the very best possible -terms for the time being; the only trifling damper to _his_ enjoyment -being _her_ constant anxiety lest "her friend" should happen to come in -and catch her at supper with the said attorney's clerk. - -There was a notorious black-leg, who was regaling a couple of frail ones -with champagne and looking out for flats as well; while his accomplice -was doing precisely the same in the next box,—both these respectable -gentlemen affecting to be total strangers to each other. - -There also was a handsome young man, who, having just come of age, and -stepped into the possession of a good property, was commencing his -career of waste and extravagance at the Paradise. Proud of the -nauseating flattery of the three or four abandoned women who had him in -tow, he was literally throwing about his money in all directions, and -staring around him with the vacant air of semi-intoxication, as much as -to say, "Don't you think me a very fine dashing fellow indeed?" - -In another box was an old man, who had reached the wrong side of sixty, -but who was endeavouring to make a young girl of seventeen believe that -he was but forty-four last birth-day,—a tale which she had too much tact -to appear to doubt for a moment, as the antiquated beau supplied her -with copious draughts of champagne to enable her to swallow the lie the -more easily. - -A little farther on was a dandified, stiff-necked, coxcomical individual -of about six-and-twenty, sipping sherry with a fair friend, and -endeavouring to render himself as polite and agreeable as possible. But, -at every word he spoke, he drew out the edge of the table-cloth to -precisely the extent of a yard between his fore-fingers and -thumbs;—whereby it was easy to perceive that, although he assured his -companion he was a captain in the Guards, he in reality exercised the -less conspicuous but more active employment of a linen-draper's -assistant. - -Crowding near the fire were several Cyprians, who had not as yet -obtained cavaliers, and were therefore hovering between the alternatives -of "supper" or "no supper," the odds being, to all appearances, in -favour of the latter. They did not, however, seem very unhappy while -their fate, as to oysters and stout, was pending in the balance of -suspense; but laughed, chattered, and larked amongst themselves; and -then, by way of avoiding any thing like monotony or sameness in their -recreation, two of them got up a pleasant little quarrel which -terminated in a brisk exchange of blows and scratches. - -Leaning over the side of the grotto-like gallery before referred to, -were two individuals, whose appearance was something between that of -dissipated actors and broken down tradesmen; and who were so disguised -in liquor that their own mothers could scarcely have recognised them. -Being most probably wearied of their own conversation, they diverted -themselves by addressing their remarks to the people in the coffee-room -below, whom they invited in the most condescending manner possible to -"flare up," "mind their eyes," "form a union," and enact various other -little social civilities of the same ambiguous nature. - -Within the upper rooms were several gay ladies and jovially disposed -gentlemen, all mainly intent upon the pleasures of eating or drinking, -which occupations were however relieved by boisterous shouts of laughter -and practical jokes of all kinds. - -In justice to the proprietor of this establishment it must be observed -that he conducted it upon as orderly a system as could be possibly -maintained when the characters of his patrons and patronesses are taken -into consideration; and the moment a disturbance occurred, either -himself or his waiters adopted the most efficient means of putting an -end to it, by bundling the offenders neck-and-crop into the street. - -The two gentlemen who lounged, as before stated, into this celebrated -night-house on the occasion alluded to, took possession of a vacant box, -and throwing down their cigars, summoned the waiter. - -"Yes, sir—coming, sir—_di_-rectly, sir," cried the chief functionary -thus adjured, and who was busy at the moment in disputing the items of -the score with the linen-draper's assistant:—but, when that little -matter was duly settled to the satisfaction of the waiter and the -discomfiture of the assistant aforesaid, he hurried up to the table -occupied by the new comers. - -"Well, what shall we have, Harborough?" asked one of the gentlemen, -appealing to his companion. - -"'Pon my honour, I don't care a rap," was the reply. "Order what you -like, old fellow." - -Thus encouraged, Mr. Chichester (for it was he) desired the waiter to -bring "no end of oysters," and to follow with a cold fowl. - -"Yes, sir—certainly, sir," said the domestic, hastily transferring a -pepper-box from one side of the table to the other, and smoothing down -the cloth: "please to order any thing to drink, gentlemen?" - -"A bottle of champagne," returned Mr. Chichester; "and make haste about -it." - -"Yes, sir—this minute, sir:"—and the waiter glided away with that kind -of shuffling, shambling motion which no living beings save waiters can -ever accomplish. - -When the provender was duly supplied, and the first glass of champagne -was quaffed, Chichester leant across the table, and said to the baronet -in a low tone of chuckling triumph, "Well, old chap, I don't think we -can complain of Fortune during the last three or four months?" - -"No—far from it," returned Sir Rupert Harborough. "But we musn't be idle -because we happen to have a few five pound notes in our pocket. However, -things will turn up, I dare say." - -"Yes—if we look out for them," said Chichester; "but not unless. By the -bye, who do you think I met this afternoon, as I was strolling along the -Strand?" - -"Can't say at all," replied the baronet. "Who?" - -"Greenwood," added Chichester. - -"The deuce you did! And how was he looking?" - -"Not so slap-up as he used to be:—no jewellery—toggery not quite new—hat -showing marks of the late rain—boots patched at the sides—and cotton -gloves." - -"The scoundrel! Do you remember how he served me about that bill which I -accepted in Lord Tremordyn's name? Ah! shouldn't I like to pay him out -for it!" said the baronet. "But how he has fallen within the last two -years! Turned out of his seat for Rottenborough at the last -election—obliged to give up his splendid house in Spring Gardens——" - -"Well, well—we know all about that," interrupted Chichester, -impatiently. "Don't speak so loud; but look into the next box—the one -behind me, I mean—and tell me if you think that young fellow who is -treating those girls to champagne would prove a flat or not." - -The baronet glanced in the direction indicated; and immediately -afterwards gave an affirmative nod of the head to his companion: then, -leaning across the table he whispered, "To be sure he would; and I know -who he is. It's young Egerton—the son of the great outfitter, who died a -few years ago, leaving a large fortune in trust for this lad. I'll be -bound to say he has just come of age, and is launching out." - -"Does he know you?" inquired Chichester, also speaking in a subdued -tone. - -"I am almost certain he does not," replied the baronet. "But sit up—we -will soon see what he is made of. I will touch him on the _cross_ that -we have got up together." - -The two friends resumed the discussion of their supper, and in a few -minutes began to converse with each other in a tone loud enough to be -heard—and intended also to be so heard—in the next box. - -"And so you really think the Haggerstone Pet will beat the Birmingham -Bruiser, Mr. Chichester?" observed the baronet, in a tone of mere -friendly courtesy. - -"I am convinced of it, Sir Rupert, in spite of the odds," was the -answer, delivered in the same punctilious manner. "Will you take my four -ponies upon the Haggerstone Pet to five?" - -"Done, Mr. Chichester!" cried the baronet: then drawing out a -betting-book from the breast-pocket of his coat, he proceeded to enter -the wager, saying aloud and in a measured tone as he did so, "Back -Birmingham Bruiser against Haggerstone Pet—five ponies to -four—Honourable—Arthur—Chichester. There it is!" - -This ceremony was followed on the part of Mr. Chichester, who, -having produced _his_ book, wrote down the wager, saying, "Back -Haggerstone Pet against Birmingham Bruiser—four ponies to -five—Sir—Rupert—Harborough—baronet." - -"And now," exclaimed the baronet, "before we put up our books, I'll give -you another chance. Will you take three hundred to one that the -favourites for the fight and the _Derby_ don't both win?" - -"Stop, Sir Rupert!" cried Chichester. "Let me first see how I stand for -the _Derby_:"—then, as if speaking to himself, he continued, "Taken even -five hundred, four horses against the field, from Lord Dunstable;—seven -hundred to one against _Eagle-wing_, from the Honourable Colonel -Cholmondeley;—betted even five hundred, _Skyscraper_ to _Moonraker_, -with the Honourable Augustus Smicksmack. Well, Sir Rupert," he -exclaimed, raising his head from the contemplation of the leaf on which -these sham bets were entered, "I don't mind if I take you." - -"It's a bargain," said the baronet; and the wager was accordingly -inscribed in the little books. - -The two gentlemen then refreshed themselves each with another draught of -champagne; and Sir Rupert Harborough, as he drank, glanced over the edge -of the glass into the next box, to ascertain the effect produced upon -Mr. Egerton by the previous little display of sporting spirit. - -That effect was precisely the one which had been anticipated. Mr. -Egerton was not so tipsy but that he was struck with the aristocratic -names of the two gentlemen in the next box; and he raised his head from -the bosom of a Cyprian to take a view of Sir Rupert Harborough, Bart., -and the Honourable Arthur Chichester. - -So satisfactory was the result of the survey—at least to himself—that he -determined not only to show off a little of his own "dashing spirit," -but also, if possible, form the acquaintance of the two gentlemen; for, -like many young fellows similarly circumstanced, he was foolish enough -to believe that the possession of money _must_ prove a passport to the -best society, if he could only obtain an opening. - -Therefore, having greedily devoured every word of the dialogue just -detailed, and taking it for granted that nothing in this world was ever -more sincere than the betting of Sir Rupert Harborough, Bart., and the -Honourable Arthur Chichester, Mr. Egerton exclaimed, "Beg pardon, -gentlemen, for intruding upon you; but I think I heard you staking some -heavy sums on the coming fight?" - -"Really, sir," said the baronet, gravely, "I was not aware that any -thing which took place between me and this gentleman could be -overheard;—and yet, after all," he added with a gracious smile, "I do -not know that there is the least harm in a little quiet bet." - -"Harm, no—and be damned to it!" ejaculated Mr. Egerton. "All I can say -is, that I admire sporting men—I honour them: they're an ornament to the -country. What would Old England—hic—be without her Turf—her hunting—her -prize-fighting? For my part, I have a great idea of this fight—a very -great—hic—idea. But I back the Birmingham Bruiser—I do." - -"So do I, sir," answered the baronet "My friend here, however—the -Honourable Mr. Chichester—fancies the Haggerstone Pet." - -"I heard him say so," returned the young man. "But, if he hasn't made up -his book, I don't mind betting him five hundred pounds—hic—to his -four—that's the odds, I believe——" - -"Yes—those are the odds," observed Mr. Chichester, carelessly: then, -taking out his book, he said, "But I am already so deep in this fight, -that I really am afraid——however, if you wish it, I don't mind——" - -"Is it a bet, then, sir?" asked the young gentleman, looking round the -room with an air of importance, as if he were quite accustomed to the -thing, although it was in reality the first wager he had ever laid in -his life. - -"It shall be so, if you choose, sir," returned Chichester: then, -glancing in an inquiring manner towards his new acquaintance, he said -with a bland smile, "I really beg your pardon—but I have not the -pleasure——" - -"Oh! truly—you don't know me from Adam!" interrupted the other. "But you -shall know me, sir—and I hope we shall know each other better too—hic." - -He then produced his card; and Mr. Chichester, of course, affected not -to have been previously aware of the young gentleman's name. - -The bet between them was duly recorded—by Mr. Chichester in his little -book, and by Mr. Albert Egerton on the back of a love-letter. - -The latter gentleman then called for his bill, and having glanced at the -amount, paid it without a murmur, adding a munificent donation for the -waiter. Having effected this arrangement, by means of which he got rid -of the women who had fastened themselves on him, he coolly passed round -to the table at which his new acquaintances were seated, and called for -another bottle of champagne. - -When it was brought, he was about to pay for it; but Sir Rupert -interrupted him, saying, "No—that would be too bad. If you sit at our -table, you are our guest;—and here's to a better acquaintance." - -The bottle went round rapidly; and Mr. Egerton became quite enchanted -with the agreeable manners of Sir Rupert Harborough, Bart., and the -off-hand pleasant conversation of the Honourable Arthur Chichester. - -It was now past one o'clock; and the baronet proposed to depart. - -"Which way do you—hic—go?" inquired Egerton. - -"Oh! westward, of course," returned Harborough, in a tone of gentle -remonstrance, as much as to say that there could have been no doubt upon -the subject. "Will you walk with us?" - -"Certainly," was the answer: "and we will smoke a—hic—cigar as we go -along." - -The baronet called for the bill, paid it, and led the way from the room, -followed by Egerton and Chichester, the former of whom insisted upon -stopping at the bar to take some soda water, as he declared himself to -be "half-seas—hic—over." - -While the three gentlemen were engaged in partaking each of a bottle of -the refreshing beverage, Sir Rupert felt his coat-sleeve gently pulled -from behind; and, turning round, he perceived a man whom he had noticed -in the coffee-room. Indeed, this was one of the black-legs already -alluded to as having been engaged in treating Cyprians to supper and -champagne. - -The baronet instantly comprehended the nature of the business which this -individual had to address him upon; and making him a significant sign, -he said to Chichester, "Do you and Mr. Egerton go very slowly along the -Strand; and I will follow you in a few minutes. I have a word to say to -this gentleman." - -_Gentleman_, indeed!—one of the most astounding knaves in London! But -vice and roguery compel the haughty aristocrat to address the lowest -ruffian as an equal. - -Chichester took Egerton's arm, and sauntered out of the house, attended -to the door by the obsequious master of the establishment—an honour -shown only to those who drink champagne or claret. - -"Well, sir, what is it?" asked the baronet, taking the black-leg aside, -and speaking to him in a whisper. - -"Only this, Sir Rupert," returned the man: "you've got that youngster in -tow, and he'll turn out profitable, no doubt. Me and my pal, which is -inside the room there, meant to have had him somehow or another; and we -planted our vimen on him to-night:—but we thought he wasn't drunk -enough; and then you come in and take him from us. Your friend has -nailed him for a bet of five hundred, which he's safe to pay; so you -must stand someot for my disappointment." - -"I understand you, sir," said the baronet. "Here are twenty pounds: and -if the bet be paid, you shall have thirty more. Will that do?" - -"Thank'ee for the twenty, which is ready," answered the black-leg, -consigning the notes to his pocket. "Now never mind the other thirty; -but make the best you can out of that young chap; and all I ask in -return is just a word or two about the mill that's coming off." - -"I don't understand you," said the baronet, colouring. - -"Come, come—that won't do," continued the man. "But don't be afeard—it's -all in the way of business that I'm speaking. I see you and Mr. -Chichester at a public about three weeks ago along with the Birmingham -Bruiser; and therefore I knowed you was the friends which deposited the -money for him, but which kept in the back-ground. So all I want is the -office—just a single word: is the Bruiser to win or to make a cross of -it?" - -"Really, my good fellow——" stammered the baronet. - -"Only just one word, so that I may know how to lay my money," persisted -the black-leg, "and your secret is safe with me. For my own interest it -will be so, if you tell me which way it is to be." - -"Can I rely on you?" said Sir Rupert. "But of course I may, if you -really mean to bet. Now keep the thing dark—and you may win plenty of -money. The Bruiser is to _lose_: the odds are five to four on him -now—and they will be seven to four in his favour before the fight comes -off. No one suspects that it is to be a cross; and the reports of the -Bruiser's training are glorious." - -"Enough—and as mum as a dead man, Sir Rupert," whispered the black-leg. - -He then returned to the supper-room; and the baronet hastened after his -friends. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLI. - - CROCKFORD'S. - - -Sir Rupert Harborough, Mr. Albert Egerton, and Mr. Arthur Chichester -were walking arm-in-arm, and smoking cigars, along the West Strand, -about ten minutes after the little incident which closed the preceding -chapter, when they were met by two tall and fashionable-looking -gentlemen, who immediately recognised the baronet and Chichester. - -Both parties stopped; and the two gentlemen were in due course -introduced to Mr. Egerton as Lord Dunstable and the Honourable Colonel -Cholmondeley. - -By the significant tone and manner of the baronet,—a sort of freemasonry -known only to the initiated,—both Dunstable and the Colonel were given -to understand that a flat had been caught in the person of Mr. Albert -Egerton; and they immediately received their cue as completely as if -they had been prompted by half an hour's explanation. - -"What have you been doing with yourselves, gentlemen, this evening?" -inquired Dunstable, as they all now proceeded together through Trafalgar -Square. - -"My friends and myself have been supping at the Paradise," answered the -baronet, carelessly. - -Mr. Egerton drew himself up an inch higher immediately, although -somewhat top-heavy with the champagne and cigars;—but he felt quite -proud—quite another man, indeed—at being numbered amongst Sir Rupert -Harborough's _friends_, and at walking familiarly in the company of a -real lord. - -"Cholmondeley and I were thinking of looking in at Crockford's before we -encountered you," observed Dunstable, forgetting at the moment that -himself and friend were proceeding in quite a contrary direction when -the meeting alluded to took place. "What say you? shall we all go to -Crockford's?" - -Egerton noticed not the little oversight. The word "Crockford's" -perfectly electrified him. He had often passed by the great pandemonium -in St. James's Street, and looked with wistful eyes at its -portals—marvelling whether they would ever unfold to give admission to -him; and now that there seemed a scintillation of a chance of that -golden wish, which he had so often shadowed forth, being substantially -gratified, he could scarcely believe that he was in truth Albert -Egerton, the son of an outfitter, and having a very respectable widowed -aunt engaged in the haberdashery line on Finsbury Pavement;—but it -appeared as if he had suddenly received a transfusion of that -aristocracy in whose company he found himself. - -Already did he make up his mind to cut the good old aunt and the -half-dozen of fair cousins—her daughters—for ever:—already did he vow -never to be seen east of Temple Bar again. But then he thought how -pleasant it would be to drop in at Finsbury Pavement on some Sunday—just -at the hour of dinner, which he could make his lunch—and then astound -his relatives with the mention of his aristocratic acquaintances,—no, -his _friends_,—Lord Dunstable, Sir Rupert Harborough, the Honourable -Colonel Cholmondeley, and the Honourable Arthur Chichester! - -And what glorious names, too:—nothing plebeian about them—nothing lower -than an Honourable! - -Had he known how cheaply Mr. Chichester held his titular decoration, -Albert Egerton would have perhaps assumed one himself: but he did not -entertain the least suspicion concerning the matter, and therefore -envied the pawnbroker's son almost as much as either of the others. - -But to return. - -Lord Dunstable had said, "Shall we all go to Crockford's?" - -Deep was the suspense of Mr. Egerton until Sir Rupert Harborough -replied, "With much pleasure. It would be the very thing to teach our -young friend Egerton here a little of life." - -"But I am not a member" he murmured, in a disconsolate tone. - -"_We_ are all members, however," said Lord Dunstable; "and can pass you -in with ease. Let me and Harborough take charge of you." - -This arrangement was rendered necessary by the fact that Mr. Chichester -was _not_ a member of Crockford's, and would, therefore, require to be -introduced by Colonel Cholmondeley. Dunstable, Harborough, and Egerton -accordingly walked on together; while the Colonel and Chichester -followed at some little distance, as it was not thought worth while to -allow the young flat to perceive that the Honourable Arthur Chichester -must be smuggled in, as it were, as well as himself. - -In this manner the two parties repaired to the celebrated—or rather -notorious—Saint James's Club; and Egerton's wildest dream was -realized—the acmé of his ambition was reached—the portals of Crockford's -were darkened by his plebeian shadow! - -Although excited by wine and by the novelty of his situation, he -nevertheless maintained his self-possession so far as to avoid any -display of vulgar wonderment at the brilliant scene upon which he now -entered. Leaning on the arms of Lord Dunstable and Sir Rupert -Harborough, he passed through the marble hall, and was conducted to the -coffee-room on the right-hand side. - -There they waited for a few minutes until Cholmondeley and Chichester -joined them; and Egerton had leisure to admire the superb pier-glasses, -the magnificent chandeliers, the handsome side-boards, the costly plate, -and the other features of that gorgeous apartment. - -When the Colonel and Chichester made their appearance, the party -proceeded to the supper-room. There Egerton's eyes were completely -dazzled by the brilliant looking-glasses, all set in splendid frames -with curious designs—the crystal chandeliers—the elegant sconces—the -superb mouldings—the massive plate—and the immense quantities of cut -glasses and decanters. The curtains were of the richest damask silk; the -walls were hung with choice pictures; and the whole magic scene was -brilliantly lighted up with innumerable wax candles, the lustre of which -was reflected in the immense mirrors. In a word, the voluptuousness and -luxury of that apartment surpassed any thing of the kind that young -Egerton had ever before witnessed. - -Seated near one of the fire-places in conversation with an elderly -gentleman, was an old man, somewhat inclined to stoutness, and very -slovenly in his costume. His clothes were good; but they appeared to -have been tossed upon him with a pitch-fork. His coat hung in large -loose wrinkles over his rounded shoulders: his trousers appeared to -hitch up about the thighs, as if through some defect in their cut; two -or three of his waistcoat buttons had escaped from their holes, or else -had not been fastened in them at all; his cravat was limp; and his -shirt-frill was tumbled. His countenance was pale and sickly, and -totally inexpressive of that natural astuteness and sharpness which had -raised him from the most obscure position to be the companion of the -noblest peers in the realm. His eyes were of that lack-lustre species -which usually predicate mental dullness and moral feebleness, but which -was at variance with the general rule in this instance. In a word, his -entire appearance bespoke an individual whose health was wasted by long -vigils and the want of needful repose and rest. - -When Lord Dunstable's party entered the room, there were already three -or four groups occupying supper-tables, on which the French dishes, -prepared in Ude's best style steamed, with delicious odour. - -"Will you take supper, Mr. Egerton?" inquired Lord Dunstable. - -"No, I thank you, my lord," was the reply. "I believe Sir Rupert -Harborough informed you that we had already been feeding together." - -It was not true that Egerton had supped with the baronet and Chichester, -as the reader knows; but Sir Rupert had already said so of his own -accord, and Mr. Egerton was not the young man to contradict a statement -which seemed to place him upon a certain degree of intimacy with the -aforesaid baronet. - -"Vot, no supper, my lord?" cried the stout gentleman, rising from his -seat near the fire, and accosting Dunstable. "Yes—your lordship and your -lordship's friends vill do that honour to Mosseer Ude's good things." - -"No, I thank you," said Dunstable, coolly: "we shall not take any -supper. We mean to step into the next room and amuse ourselves for an -hour or so—eh, Mr. Egerton?" - -And a significant glance, rapid as lightning, from Lord Dunstable's -eyes, conveyed his meaning to the stout elderly gentleman with the -sickly face. - -"Wery good, my lord. I'll send some nice cool claret in; and the -groom-porters is there. Valk that vay, my lord: valk that vay, -gentlemen;—valk that vay, sir." - -These last words were addressed to Egerton, and were accompanied by a -very low bow. - -Dunstable took the young man's arm, and led him into the next apartment, -where there was a French hazard table. - -"Who is the good-natured old gentleman that spoke so very politely, my -lord?" inquired Egerton, in a whisper, when they had passed from the -supper-room. - -"That good-natured old gentleman!" cried Dunstable, aloud, and bursting -out into a fit of laughter so hearty that the tears ran down his cheeks: -"why—that's Crockford!" - -"Crockford!" repeated Egerton, in astonishment; for, although he had -denominated the presiding genius of the place "a good-natured old -gentleman," he had not failed to observe the execrable English which he -spoke, and was overwhelmed with surprise to learn that the friend of -nobles was at such open hostilities with grammar. - -"Yes—that is no other than the great Crockford," continued Lord -Dunstable, in an under tone. "He once kept a small fishmonger's shop -near Temple Bar; and he is now rich enough to buy up all the -fishmongers' shops in London, Billingsgate to boot. But let us see what -is going on here." - -There were only three or four persons lounging about in the Hazard-Room, -previously to the entrance of Dunstable, Egerton, Harborough, -Cholmondeley, and Chichester; and no play was going on. The moment, -however, those gentlemen made their appearance, the loungers to whom we -have just alluded, and who were decoy-ducks connected with the -establishment, repaired to the table and called for dice, while his -croupiers took their seats, and the groom-porter instantly mounted upon -his stool. - -"What does he get up there for?" asked Egerton, in a whisper. - -"To announce the _main_ and _chance_," replied Lord Dunstable. "But -don't you play hazard?" - -"No, no—that is, not often—not very often," said the foolish young man, -afraid of being deemed unfashionable in the eyes of his new -acquaintances if he admitted that he never yet handled a dice-box in his -life. - -"Oh! no—not often—of course not!" exclaimed Dunstable, who saw through -the artifice: "neither do I. But here comes Crockey with the bank." - -And, as he spoke, Mr. Crockford made his appearance, holding in his -hands an elegant rosewood case, which he placed upon the table, and -behind which he immediately seated himself. - -The dice-box was now taken by Lord Dunstable, who set ten sovereigns, -called "five" as a main, and threw seven. - -"Seven to five!" exclaimed the groom-porter. - -"Three to two are the odds," said Sir Rupert Harborough to Egerton: -"I'll take them of you in fifties?" - -"Done," cried Egerton; and in another moment he had the pleasure of -handing over his money to the baronet. - -After Lord Dunstable had thrown out, Mr. Chichester took the box, and -Cholmondeley in his turn ensnared Egerton into a private bet, which the -young man of course lost. But he parted from his bank-notes with a very -good grace; for, although considerably sobered by the soda-water which -he had drunk at the Paradise, yet what with the wine and the idea of -being at that moment beneath Crockford's roof, he was sufficiently -intoxicated to be totally reckless of his financial affairs. - -Thus, after having lost a bet to each of his friends, he was easily -persuaded to take the box, and dispense a little more of his cash for -the especial benefit of Mr. Crockford. - -"I'll set a hundred pounds," cried Egerton, "and call five the main." - -He then threw ten. - -"Ten to five!" cried the groom-porter. - -"Put down three fifties," said Dunstable; "and you have four fifties to -three. That's right. Now go on." - -Egerton threw. - -"Five—trois, deuce—out!" cried the groom-porter. - -And the young man's money was swept towards the bank in a moment. - -"Try a _back_, Egerton," exclaimed Chichester. - -"Well—I don't mind," was the reply—for the waiter had just handed round -goblets of the most delicious claret, and the lights began to dance -somewhat confusedly before the young victim's eyes. "I'll set myself -again in two hundred; and five's the main." - -"Five's the main," cried the groom-porter: "deuce, ace—out." - -And away went the bank-notes to the rosewood case at the head of the -table. - -Colonel Cholmondeley now took the box. - -"Will you set me a pony, Egerton?" he said. - -"I should not mind," was the reply, given with a stammer and a blush; -"but—to tell you the truth—I have no more money about me. If my cheque -will do——" - -Dunstable nodded significantly to Crockford. - -"Oh! my dear sir," said the old hell-keeper, rising from his seat and -shuffling towards Egerton, whom he drew partially aside; "I means no -offence, but if you vants monies, I shall be werry 'appy to lend you a -thousand or two, I'm sure." - -"Take a thousand, Egerton," whispered Lord Dunstable. "You'll have -better luck, perhaps, with old Crockey's money—there's a spell about -it." - -"I—I," hesitated the young man for a moment, as the thought of his -previous losses flashed to his mind, even amidst the dazzling influence -of Crockford's club and his aristocratic acquaintances: "I——" - -"Glass of claret, sir?" said the waiter, approaching him with a massive -silver salver on which stood the crystal goblets of ruby wine. - -"Thank you;"—and Egerton quaffed the aromatic juice to drown the -unpleasant ideas which had just intruded themselves upon him: then, as -he replaced the glass upon the salver, he said, "Well, give me a -thousand—and I'll have another throw." - -Sir Rupert Harborough took the box, set himself in ten pounds, and -cried, "Nine's the main." - -He then threw. - -"Six to nine!" exclaimed the groom-porter. - -"Five to four in favour of the caster," observed Colonel Cholmondeley. - -"I'll bet the odds," cried Egerton. - -"'Gainst the rules, sir," said the pompous groom-porter: "you're not a -setter this time." - -"Pooh, pooh!" cried Crockford, affecting a jocular chuckle. "The -gentleman has lost—let the gentleman have a chance of recovering -his-self. Take the hodds of the gentleman." - -"Then I bet five hundred to four in favour of the caster," said Egerton, -now growing interested in the play as he began to understand it better. - -[Illustration] - -Sir Rupert threw a few times, and at last turned up six and three. - -"Nine—six, trois—out!" cried the groom-porter. - -Egerton now insisted upon taking the box again; and in a few minutes he -had not a fraction left of the thousand pounds which he had borrowed. - -He turned away from the table and sighed deeply. - -"Glass of claret, sir?" said the waiter, as composedly as if he were -offering the wine through civility and not for the systematic purpose of -washing away a remorse. - -Egerton greedily swallowed the contents of a goblet; and when he looked -again towards the table, he was astounded to find another bundle of Bank -notes thrust into his hand by the obliging Mr. Crockford, who said in -his blandest tones, "I think you vas vaiting, sir, for more monies." - -"Take it—take it, old chap," whispered Dunstable: "you can turn that -second thousand into ten." - -"Or into nothing—like the first," murmured Egerton, with a sickly smile: -but still he took the money. - -He then played rapidly—wildly—desperately,—drinking wine after each new -loss, and inwardly cursing his unlucky stars. - -The second thousand pounds were soon gone; and Dunstable whispered to -Crockford, "That's enough for to-night. We must make him a member in a -day or two—and then you'll give me back the little I. O. U. you hold of -mine." - -"Certainly—certainly," answered the hell-keeper. "But mind you doesn't -fail to bring him again." - -"Never fear," returned Dunstable;—then turning towards his party, he -said aloud, "Well, I think it is pretty nearly time to be off." - -"So do I, my lord——hic," stammered Egerton, catching joyfully at the -chance of an immediate escape from the place where fortunes were so -speedily engulphed;—for tipsy as he now was again, the idea of his -losses was uppermost in his mind. - -"Well, my lord—well gentlemen," said Crockford, bowing deferentially; "I -wishes you all a wery good night—or rather morning. But perhaps your -friend, my lord, would just give me his little I. O. U.——" - -"Oh! certainly, he will" interrupted Dunstable. "Here, Egerton, my -boy—give your I. O. U. for the two thousand——" - -"I'd ra-a-ther—hic—give my draft," returned the young man. - -But, as his hand trembled and his visual faculties were duplicated for -the time, he was ten minutes ere he could fill up a printed cheque in a -proper manner. - -The business was, however, accomplished at last, and the party withdrew, -amidst the bows of decoy-ducks, croupiers, waiters, groom-porters, -door-porters, and all the menials of the establishment. - - * * * * * - -William Crockford was the founder of the Club which so long bore his -name, and which was only broken up a short time ago. - -He began life as a fishmonger; and when he closed his shop of an -evening, was accustomed to repair to some of the West End hells, where -he staked the earnings of the day. Naturally of a shrewd and far-seeing -disposition, he was well qualified to make those calculations which -taught him the precise chances of the hazard-table; and a lucky bet upon -the St. Leger suddenly helped him to a considerable sum of ready money, -with which he was enabled to extend his ventures at the gaming-house. - -In due time he gave up the fish-shop, and joined some hellites in -partnership at the West End. Fortune continued to favour him; and he was -at length in a condition to open No. 50, St. James's Street, as a Club. - -The moment the establishment was ready for the reception of members, -announcements of the design were made in the proper quarters; and it was -advertised that all persons belonging to other Clubs were eligible to -have their names enrolled _without ballot_ as members of the St. -James's. The scheme succeeded beyond even the most sanguine hopes of -Crockford himself; and hundreds of peers, nobles, and gentlemen, who -were fond of play, but who dared not frequent the common gaming-houses, -gladly became supporters and patrons of the new Club. - -In the course of a short time No. 51 was added to the establishment; and -No. 52 was subsequently annexed. The rules and regulations were made -more stringent, because several notorious black-legs had obtained -admission; but, until the very last, any member was permitted to -introduce a stranger for one evening only, with the understanding that -such visitor should be balloted for in due course. The entrance-fee was -fixed at twenty guineas a year; and an annual payment of ten guineas was -required from every member. - -The three houses, thrown into one, were soon found to be too small for -the accommodation of the members: they were accordingly pulled down, and -the present magnificent building was erected on their site. It is -impossible to say how much money was expended upon this princely -structure; but we can assert upon undoubted authority that the internal -decorations alone cost ninety-four thousand pounds! - -The real nature of this most scandalous and abominable establishment -soon transpired. Hundreds of young men, who entered upon life with -fortune and every brilliant prospect to cheer them, were immolated upon -the infernal altar of that aristocratic pandemonium. Many of them -committed suicide:—others perpetrated forgeries, to obtain the means of -endeavouring to regain what they had lost, and ended their days upon the -scaffold;—and not a few became decoy-ducks and bonnets in the service of -the Arch-demon himself. Even noblemen of high rank did not hesitate to -fill these ignominious offices; and for every flat whom they took to the -house, they received a recompense proportionate to the spoil that was -obtained. To keep up appearances with their fellow members, these ruined -lacqueys of the great hellite actually paid their subscriptions with the -funds which he furnished them for the purpose. - -So infamous became the reputation of Crockford's, that it was deemed -necessary to devise means to place the establishment apparently upon the -same footing with other Clubs. A committee of noblemen and gentlemen -(what precious _noblemen_ and _gentlemen_, good reader!) was formed to -administer the affairs of the institution; but this proceeding was a -mere blind. The Committee's jurisdiction extended only to the laws -affecting the introduction of new members, the expulsion of unruly ones, -and the choice of the wines laid in for the use of the Club. The French -Hazard Bank and all matters relating to the gambling-rooms were under -the sole control of Crockford, who reaped enormous advantages from that -position. - -Thus was it that a vulgar and illiterate man—a professed gambler—a -wretch who lived upon the ruin of the inexperienced and unwary, as well -as on the vices of the hoary sinner,—thus was he enabled to make noble -lords and high-born gentlemen his vile tools, and thrust them forward as -the ostensible managers of a damnable institution, the infamous profit -of which went into his own purse![36] - ------ - -Footnote 36: - - So far back as 1824, _The Times_ newspaper thus directed attention to - the atrocious nature of Crockford's Club:— - - "'Fishmongers' Hall,' or the _Crock_-odile Mart for gudgeons, - flat-fish, and pigeons (which additional title that 'Hell' has - acquired from the nature of its 'dealings') has recently closed for - the season. The opening and closing of this wholesale place of plunder - and robbery, are events which have assumed a degree of importance, not - on account of the two or three unprincipled knaves to whom it belongs, - and who are collecting by it vast fortunes incalculably fast, but for - the rank, character, and fortunes of the many who are weak enough to - be inveigled and fleeced there. The profits for the last season, over - and above expenses, which cannot be less than £100 a day, are stated - to be full £150,000. It is wholly impossible, however, to come at the - exact sum, unless we could get a peep at the Black Ledger of accounts - of each day's gain at this Pandemonium, which, though, of course omits - to name of whom, as that might prove awkward, if at any time the book - fell into other hands. A few statements from the sufferers themselves - would be worth a thousand speculative opinions on the subject, however - they might be near the fact, and they would be rendering themselves, - and others, a vital benefit were they to make them. Yet some idea can - be formed of what has been sacked, by the simple fact that _one - thousand pounds_ was given at the close of the season to be divided - among the waiters alone, besides the Guy Fawkes of the place, a head - servant, having half that sum presented to him last January for a New - Year's gift. A visitor informed me, that one night there was such - immense play, he was convinced a million of money was, to use a - tradesman's phrase, turned on that occasion. This sum, thrown over six - hours' play of sixty events per hour, 360 events for the night, will - give an average stake of £2777 odd to each event. This will not appear - very large when it is considered that £10,000 or more were - occasionally down upon single events, belonging to many persons of - great fortunes. - - "Allowing only one such stake to fall upon the points of the game in - favour of the bank per hour, full £16,662. were thus sacrificed; half - of which, at least, was hard cash from the pockets of the players, - exclusively of what they lost besides. - - "Now that there is a little cessation to the satanic work, the - frequenters to this den of robbers would do well to make a few common - reflections;—that it is their money alone which pays the rent and - superb embellishments of the house—the good feeding and the - fashionable clothing in which are disguised the knaves about it—the - refreshments and wine with which they are regaled, and which are - served with no sparing hand, in order to bewilder the senses to - prevent from being seen what may be going forward, but which will not - be at their service, they may rest well assured, longer than they have - money to be plucked of; and above all, it is for the most part their - money, of which are composed the enormous fortunes the two or three - keepers have amassed, and which will increase them prodigiously while - they are still blind enough to go. To endeavour to gain back any part - of the lost money, fortunes will be further wasted in the futile - attempt, as the same nefarious and diabolical practices by which the - first sums were raised, are still pursued to multiply them. One of - these 'Hellites' commenced his career by pandering to the fatal and - uncontrollable appetites for gambling of far humbler game than he is - now hunting down, whose losses and ruin have enabled him to bedeck - this place with every intoxicating fascination and incitement, and to - throw out a bait of a large sum of money, well hooked, to catch the - largest fortunes, which are as sure to be netted as the smaller ones - were. Sum up the amount of your losses, my lords and gentlemen, when, - if you are still sceptical, you must be convinced of these things. - Those noblemen and gentlemen, just springing into life and large - property, should be ever watchful of themselves, as there are two or - three persons of some rank, who themselves have been ruined by similar - means, and now condescend to become 'Procurers' to this foul - establishment, kept by a '_ci-devant_' fishmonger's man, and who are - rewarded for their services in the ratio of the losses sustained by - the victims whom they allure to it. - - "They wish to give the place the character of a subscription club, - pretending that none are admitted but those whose names are first - submitted for approval to a committee, and then are balloted for. All - this is false. In the first place, the members of different clubs at - once are considered 'eligible;' and in the next, all persons are - readily admitted who are 'well' introduced, have money to lose, and - whose forbearance under losses can be safely relied upon. Let the - visitors pay a subscription—let them call themselves a club, or - whatever they choose—still the house having a bank put down from day - to day by the same persons to be played against, and which has points - of the games in its favour, is nothing but a common gaming-house, and - indictable as such by the statutes; and in the eye of the law, the - visitors are 'rogues and vagabonds.' Were it otherwise—why don't the - members of this club! be seen at the large plate-glass windows of the - bow front, as well as at the windows of reputable club-houses? No one - is ever there but the creatures of the 'hell,' dressed out and - bedizened with gold ornaments (most probably formerly belonging to - unhappy and ruined players), to show off at them, and who look like so - many jackdaws in borrowed plumes; the players, ashamed of being seen - by the passers by, sneak in and out like cats who have burnt their - tails. Some of the members of the different clubs will soon begin to - display the real character of this infernal place—those who will - ultimately be found to forsake their respectable club-houses, and - merge into impoverished and undone frequenters to this 'hell.'" - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLII. - - THE AUNT. - - -Albert Egerton now became the constant companion of the fashionable -acquaintances whom he had accidentally picked up—or rather, who had -cunningly picked up _him_. - -He dined with them at Long's;—he formed with them parties to eat fish at -Greenwich and Blackwall;—he became a member of Crockford's;—and every -day he lost considerable sums to them in one shape of gambling or -another. - -They had ascertained that he was possessed, on coming of age a few weeks -previously, of the handsome fortune of sixty thousand pounds; and they -determined to appropriate the best portion of it to their own uses. - -The Honourable Colonel Cholmondeley most obligingly acted as his Mentor -in the choice of magnificent furnished apartments in Stratton -Street;—Lord Dunstable was kind enough to purchase two thorough-breds -for him, the price being _only_ eight hundred guineas—a little -transaction by which his lordship quietly pocketed three hundred as his -own commission;—Mr. Chichester thought it no trouble to select a rare -assortment of wines at one of the most fashionable merchants of the West -End, and actually carried his good-nature so far as to see them -carefully stowed away in the young dupe's cellar;—and Sir Rupert -Harborough generously surrendered to him his cast-off mistress. - -The four friends also conceived so violent an attachment towards Mr. -Egerton, that they never lost sight of him. They managed matters so well -that he had no time for compunctious reflections; for they invariably -made him drunk ere they took him home to his bed; and when he awoke in -the morning, the obliging Mr. Chichester was sure to be already there to -give him sherry and soda-water. - -Then Harborough would drop in to breakfast; and while Egerton was -performing the duties of the toilette, Dunstable and Cholmondeley were -sure to make their appearance. - -Perhaps Egerton would complain of headach. - -"Don't talk of headach, my dear fellow," Lord Dunstable exclaimed: "you -were quite sober last night in comparison with me. My losses were -terrific! A thousand to Cholmondeley—fifteen hundred to Chichester—and -double as much to Harborough." - -"It is very strange that I seldom win any thing," observed Egerton on -one of these occasions: "and yet we can't all lose. Some one must be the -gainer." - -"Every one has his turn, my dear boy," cried Harborough. "But what shall -we do to-day? Any thing going on at Tattersall's, Colonel?" - -"Nothing particular," was the reply, lazily delivered. "Suppose we have -some claret and cigars for an hour or two, and then play a rub of -billiards till dinner-time. Of course we all dine together this -evening." - -"Oh! of course," chimed in Lord Dunstable. "What do you think the Duke -of Highgate said of us all yesterday, Egerton?" - -"I know not what he could have said of you," was the answer; "but I am -sure he could have said nothing of me—for he cannot be aware that there -is such a person in existence." - -"Nonsense, my dear fellow!" exclaimed Dunstable: "you are as well known -now in the fashionable world as any one of us. Every body is speaking of -you; and it will be your own fault if you do not marry an heiress. We -must introduce you at Almack's in due course. But I was speaking about -my friend the Duke. His Grace met me yesterday as I was on my way to -join you all at the Clarendon: and when I told him where I was going, he -said with a laugh, 'Ah! I call you five the _Inseparables_!'—and away he -went." - -Egerton was profoundly gratified with the absurd flattery thus -constantly poured in his ear; and as he really possessed a handsome -person, he saw no difficulty in carrying out the idea of marrying an -heiress. - -And this same belief has proved fatal to thousands and thousands of -young men placed in the same situation as Albert Egerton. They pursue a -career of reckless extravagance and dissipation, buoying themselves up -with the hope that when their present resources shall have passed away, -it will be the easiest thing possible to rebuild their fortunes by means -of marriage. - -A month slipped away, and Egerton found himself on intimate terms with -many "men about town"—one of the most popular members at Crockford's—a -great favourite in certain titled but not over-particular families, -where there were portionless daughters to "get off," and at whose house -Lord Dunstable enjoyed the _entrée_—and the pride and delight (as he -believed) of his four dear friends who had done so much for him! - -And sure enough they had done a great deal in his behalf; for he had -already sold out twenty thousand pounds, or one third of his entire -fortune; but he was purposely kept in such an incessant whirl of -excitement, pleasure, dissipation, and bustle, that he had no time for -reflection. - -One morning—it was about eleven o'clock—the young man awoke with aching -head and feverish pulse, after the usual night's debauch; and it -happened that none of his dear friends had yet arrived. - -Egerton rang the bell for some white wine and soda-water to assuage the -burning thirst which oppressed him; and when his livery-boy, or "tiger," -appeared with the refreshing beverage, the young rake learnt that a lady -was waiting to see him in the drawing-room. - -"A lady!" exclaimed Egerton: "who the deuce can she be?" - -"She is a stout, elderly lady, sir," said the tiger. - -"And did she give no name?" inquired Egerton, beginning to suspect who -his visitor was. - -"No, sir," was the answer. "I assured her that you were not up yet, and -that you never received any one at so early an hour; but she declared -that you would see _her_; and I was obliged to show her into the -drawing-room." - -"Ah! it must be my aunt, then!" muttered Egerton to himself. "Bring me -up some hot-water this minute, you young rascal:"—fashionable upstarts -always vent their annoyances upon their servants;—"and then go and tell -the lady that I will be with her in five minutes." - -The tiger disappeared—returned with the hot-water—and then departed once -more, to execute the latter portion of his master's orders. - -Egerton felt truly wretched and ashamed of himself when he surveyed his -pale cheeks and haggard eyes in the glass, and thought of the course -which he had lately been pursuing. But then he remembered the flattery -of his fashionable friends, and soothed his remorseful feelings by the -idea that he was on intimate terms with all the "best men about town," -was a member of Crockford's, and had the _entrée_ of several families of -distinction. - -Moreover, when he was shaved and washed,—oiled and perfumed,—and attired -in a clean shirt, black trousers, red morocco slippers, and an elegant -dressing-gown, his appearance was so much more satisfactory to himself -that he felt quite equal to the task of encountering his relative. - -He accordingly proceeded, with a smile upon his lips and an easy -unconstrained manner, to the drawing-room, where a respectable, -motherly-looking, stout old lady was anxiously awaiting him. - -"My dear Albert," she exclaimed, as he entered the apartment, "what have -you been doing with yourself this last month, that you never come near -us—no, not even on Sundays, as you used to do?" - -And, while she spoke, the good-natured woman made a motion as if she -were anxious to embrace her nephew; but he—well aware that it is -improper to give way to one's feelings in the fashionable -world—retreated a step or two, and graciously allowed his aunt to shake -the tip of his fore-finger. - -"Lor, Albert, how strange you are!" exclaimed the baffled relative. "But -do tell me," she continued, quietly resuming her seat, "what you _have_ -been doing with yourself. Why did you leave your nice little lodging in -Budge Row? why do you never come near us? why have you moved up into -this part of the town? and why didn't you even write to tell us where -you was living? If it hadn't been for Storks, your stock-broker, I -shouldn't have known how to find you out; but he gave me your address." - -"Storks!" murmured Egerton, turning very pale. "Did he tell you—any -thing——" - -"Oh! yes," continued the aunt, speaking with great volubility; "he told -me that you had sold out a power of money;—but when he saw that I was -annoyed, he assured me that it could only be for some good purpose. And -it is so, Albert dear—isn't it?" - -"Certainly—to be sure, aunt—Oh! certainly," stammered the young man, as -he glanced uneasily towards the door. - -"Well, now—I am glad of that, Albert," said the old lady, apparently -relieved of a serious misgiving. "I said to your eldest cousin Susannah -Rachel, says I, '_Albert is a good young man—quiet—steady—and firm in -his resolve to follow in the footsteps of his dear lamented -father_':—here the aunt wiped her eyes;—'_and_,' says I, '_if he has -sold out fifteen or twenty thousand pounds, depend, upon it he has -bought a nice snug little estate; and he means to surprise us all by -asking us to dine with him some Sunday at his country-house._' Am I -right, Albert dear?" - -"Oh! quite right, aunt," exclaimed the young man, overjoyed to find that -his dissipated courses were unknown to his relatives. "And that was the -reason why I did not go near you—nor yet write to you. But have a little -patience—and, in a few weeks, I promise you and my cousins a pleasant -day——" - -"Well, well—I don't want to penetrate into your little secrets, you -know," interrupted the aunt. "But how late you get up. Why, it is near -twelve, I declare; and I rose this morning before day-light." - -"I was detained last evening——" - -"Ah! by your man of business, no doubt," cried the voluble old lady. -"Many papers to read over and sign—contracts to make—leases to -consider—deeds to study—Oh! I understand it all; and I am delighted, -Albert, to find you so prudent." - -"It is quite necessary, my dear aunt," said Egerton, in a hurried and -nervous tone, for a thundering double-knock at that moment reverberated -through the house. "But I am afraid—that is, I think—some one is coming, -who——" - -"Oh! never mind me, dear Al," observed the old lady. "I shall just rest -myself for half an hour or so, before I take the omnibus back to the -Pavement." - -"Certainly, my dear aunt—but——" - -The door opened; and Lord Dunstable entered the room. - -"Ah! my dear Egerton!" he exclaimed, rushing forward, with out-stretched -hand, to greet his young friend: but, perceiving the lady, who had risen -from the sofa, he stopped short, and bowed to her with distant -politeness—for it struck him at the moment that she might be a -washerwoman, or the mother of Egerton's servant, or a shirt-maker, or -some such kind of person. - -"How d'ye do, sir?" said the aunt, in acknowledgment of the bow; and, -resuming her seat, she observed, "I find it very warm for the time of -year. But then I was scrooged up in an omnibus for near an hour—all -packed as close as herrings in a barrel; and that's not pleasant—is it, -sir?" - -"By no means, madam," answered Dunstable, in a cold tone; while Egerton -bit his lips—at a loss what to do. - -"Well—it is _not_ pleasant," continued the garrulous lady. "And now, -when I think of it, I have a call to make in Aldgate to-day; and so, -when I leave here, I shall take a Whitechapel 'bus. Nasty place that -Aldgate, sir?" - -"Really, madam, I never heard of it until now," said Lord Dunstable, -with marvellous stiffness of manner. - -"Never heard of Aldgate, sir?" literally shouted the lady. "Why, you -must be very green in London, then." - -"I know no place east of Temple Bar, madam," was the cold reply. "I am -aware that there _are_ human habitations on the other side; and I could -perhaps find my way to the Bank—but nothing more, madam, I can assure -you." - -And he turned towards Egerton, who was pretending to look out of the -window. - -"Well—I never!" exclaimed the lady, now eyeing the nobleman with -sovereign contempt. - -"My dear aunt," said Egerton, desperately resolved to put an end if -possible to this awkward scene; "allow me to introduce my friend Lord -Dunstable: Lord Dunstable—Mrs. Bustard." - -"Oh! delighted at the honour!" cried the nobleman, instantly conquering -his surprise at this announcement of the relationship existing between -his young friend and the vulgar lady who complained of having been -"scrooged up in an omnibus:"—"proud, madam, to form your acquaintance!" - -And his features instantly beamed with smiles—a relaxation from his -former chilling manner, which appeared like a sudden transition from the -north pole to the tropics. - -On her side, the aunt had started up from the sofa, quite electrified by -the mention of the magic words—"LORD DUNSTABLE;" and there she stood, -cruelly embarrassed, and bobbing up and down in a rapid series of -curtseys at every word which the nobleman addressed to her. For this was -the first time in her life that she had ever exchanged a syllable with a -Lord, unless it were with a Lord Mayor on one or two occasions—but that -was only "cakes and gingerbread" in comparison with the excitement of -forming the acquaintance of a real Lord whose title was not the -temporary splendour of a single year. - -"I really must apologise, my dear madam," said the nobleman, now -speaking in the most amiable manner possible, "for having affected ere -now not to know anything of the City. I cannot fancy how I could have -been so foolish. As for the Mansion House, it is the finest building in -the world; and Lombard Street is the very focus of attraction. With -Aldgate I am well acquainted; and a pleasant spot it is, too. The -butchers' shops in the neighbourhood must be quite healthy for -consumptive people. Then you have Whitechapel, madam;—fine—wide—and -open: the Commercial Road—delightful proof of the industry of this great -city;—and, best of all, there is the Albion in Aldersgate Street,—where, -by the by, Egerton," he added, turning towards his friend, "we will all -dine to-day, if you like." - -"Oh! yes—certainly," said Egerton, smiling faintly. - -But Dunstable was too good a judge to show that he even perceived the -honest vulgarity of his friend's aunt: he accordingly seated himself -near her upon the sofa, and rattled away, in the most amiable manner -possible, upon the delights of the City. He then listened with great -apparent interest to the long story which the old lady told him,—how she -kept a haberdashery warehouse on the Pavement, and did a very tidy -business,—how she had five daughters all "well-edicated gals as could -be, and which was Albert's own first cousins,"—how her late husband had -once been nearly an alderman and quite a sheriff,—how she and her -deceased partner dined with the Lord Mayor "seven years ago come next -November,"—how she had been lately plundered of three hundred pounds' -worth of goods by a French Marchioness, who turned out to be an English -swindler,—and how she strongly suspected that young Tedworth Jones, the -only son of the great tripe-man in Bishopsgate Street Without, was -making up to her third daughter, Clarissa Jemima. - -To all this, we say, Lord Dunstable listened with the deepest interest; -and, at the conclusion, he expressed a hope that if the anticipated -match did come off between Mr. Tedworth Jones and Miss Clarissa Jemima -Bustard, he should have the honour of receiving an invitation on the -happy occasion. - -Even Egerton himself was rendered more comfortable by the distinguished -politeness with which his aunt was treated; but he was not the less -delighted when she rose and took her departure. - -As soon as the door was shut behind her, Dunstable hastened to observe, -"There goes an estimable woman—I can vouch for it! What would England's -commerce be without such industrious, plodding, intelligent persons as -your aunt? Egerton, my boy, you ought to be proud of her—as I am of her -acquaintance. But there is Chichester's knock, I'll swear!" - -In a few moments the gentleman alluded to made his appearance; and the -scene with the aunt was soon forgotten. - -The day was passed in the usual profitless manner; and the greater -portion of the night following was spent in gaming and debauchery. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLIII. - - THE FIGHT.—THE RUINED GAMESTER. - - -The day on which the fight was to take place between the Birmingham -Bruiser and the Haggerstone Pet, now drew near. - -Great was the excitement of the sporting world on the occasion; and all -those, who were not in the secret of the "cross," felt confident that -the Bruiser must win. - -Indeed the odds had risen in his favour from five to four, to eleven to -five. There were numerous betters, and the takers were willing. - -The following paragraph appeared in _Bell's Life_, on the Sunday -preceding the contest:— - - "THE APPROACHING FIGHT.—The mill between the Birmingham Bruiser and - the Haggerstone Pet is to come off on Thursday next, at Wigginton - Bottom, near Snodsnook Park, in Essex. We are assured by persons who - have seen the Bruiser in training at Bexley Heath, and the Pet at - Cheshunt, that the men are in first-rate condition, and full of - confidence. The Bruiser has vowed that if he is beaten in this - fight, he will retire altogether from the Ring; but his friends do - not for a moment apprehend that the result will be such as to - occasion such a step. The admirers of this truly British sport have - begun to flock to the neighbourhood of the scene of action; and - every bed at Wigginton is already let. In fact we know of two - guineas having been offered and refused for a mere 'shake-down' in - the tap of the _Green Lion_, at that beautiful little village. The - odds in favour of the Bruiser have risen within these few days to - eleven to five. The Bruiser's backers are not known: they are most - likely some swell nobs, who prefer keeping out of sight. Some - thousands of pounds will change hands next Thursday." - -On the appointed day Lord Dunstable drove his friends Egerton, -Chichester, Harborough, and Cholmondeley, down to Wigginton in his -four-in-hand—an equipage that he had only very recently set up, and -which had been purchased and was still maintained by the coin extracted -from the pocket of the credulous son of the deceased outfitter. - -The scene of the contest was thronged with as miscellaneous a collection -of persons as could possibly be gathered together. There were specimens -of all classes, from the peer down to the beggar. The fashionable -exquisite was jostled by the greasy butcher;—the sporting tradesman was -crushed between two sweeps;—the flat was knocked down by one black-leg -and picked up by another;—the country-squire was elbowed by the -horse-chaunter;—the newspaper reporter was practically overwhelmed by -the influence of the "press;"—and, in short, there was such a squeezing -that many who had paid a guinea to be conveyed thither, would have -gladly given ten to be removed away again. - -Presently a tremendous shout of applause welcomed the arrival of Lord -Snodsnook's carriage, from which leapt the Haggerstone Pet, who was -immediately surrounded by his friends; and shortly afterwards a "slap-up -turn-out," "tooled" by a sporting publican of the West End, to whom it -belonged, brought the Birmingham Bruiser upon the scene of action, -amidst renewed vociferations and another rush of supporters. - -The preliminaries being all settled, the combatants stripped, entered -the ring, attended by their seconds, and then shook hands. The -newspapers subsequently declared that no two pugilists ever "peeled" -better, nor seemed more confident. - -It is not our purpose, however, to dwell upon the disgusting -exhibition:—those brutal displays are loathsome to us, and, to our mind, -are a disgrace to the English character. - -Suffice it to say, that the Birmingham Bruiser was quite able to beat -the Haggerstone Pet, if he had so chosen: but he had made his appearance -there on purpose to lose. For upwards of twenty rounds, however, he -secured to himself the advantage; and the general impression amongst the -uninitiated was that he must win. Those who were in the secret -accordingly bet heavily upon the Haggerstone Pet; and we need hardly say -that, as Egerton backed the Bruiser, he found several of his dear -friends perfectly willing to accept the odds at his hands. - -By the twenty-fifth round, the Bruiser began to grow "groggy," and to -hit at random. Of course this was mere pretence on his part: but it gave -the Pet renewed courage; and in proportion as the latter acquired -confidence, the former seemed to lose ground rapidly. - -Many of the backers of the Bruiser now exhibited elongating -countenances; and, when that champion was thrown heavily at the -thirty-first round, his former supporters manifested a desperate -inclination to "hedge." Egerton, however, remained confident in favour -of the Bruiser; but then he knew nothing about prize-fighting—it was the -first combat of the kind he had ever seen in his life—and, even if he -had been inclined to hedge his bets, he would have found no persons -willing at this stage of the proceeding to afford him the chance. - -The Bruiser played his game so well, that even the most experienced in -the pugilistic science were unable to detect the fraud that was being -practised upon them; and thousands were deceived into a belief that he -was really doing his best to win. - -At the fortieth round he fell, apparently through sheer weakness; and it -was highly ludicrous to behold the discomfited looks of those who had -bet most heavily upon him. - -He stood up for three rounds more; but time was called in vain for the -forty-fourth—and the Haggerstone Pet was declared to be the conqueror. - -The Bruiser seemed to be in a horrible plight: for some time he remained -motionless upon the ground, obstinately resisting all the efforts that -were made to recover him, until one of his friends thrust a huge pinch -of snuff up his nose—and then he was compelled to sneeze. - -He was now borne to the _Green Lion_ at Wigginton, and put to bed. A -surgeon in Sir Rupert Harborough's pay volunteered his services to -attend upon him; and, although the Bruiser had nothing more serious the -matter with him than a few bruises and a couple of black eyes, the -medical gentlemen assured the multitudes who flocked to the inn, that -"the poor fellow could not possibly be worse." A great deal of medicine -was also purchased at the village apothecary's shop; but it was all -quietly thrown away by the surgeon, and the Bruiser was regaled, in the -privacy of his chamber, with a good cut off a sirloin of beef and a -bottle of Port-wine. - -Lord Dunstable, Mr. Chichester, Colonel Cholmondeley, and Sir Rupert -Harborough divided equally amongst themselves the money won by this -"cross;"—they sacked a thousand pounds each, Egerton alone having lost -fifteen hundred upon the fight. - -The five friends returned to town in his lordship's four-in-hand, and -dined that evening at Limmer's, where Egerton speedily drowned the -recollection of his heavy losses in bumpers of champagne and claret. - -The party afterwards repaired to Crockford's; but just as they were -ascending the steps, they beheld one of the waiters in altercation with -a person of emaciated form, haggard countenance, and shabby attire, but -who had evidently seen better—far better days; for his language was -correct, and even beneath his rags there was an air of gentility which -no tatters could conceal—no penury altogether subdue. - -"Come, Major, none of this nonsense—it won't do here," said the waiter, -in an insolent tone. "Be off with you—there's gentlemen coming in." - -"I care not who hears me!" cried the person thus addressed: "Mr. -Crockford is within—I know he is; and I must see him." - -"No—he's not here—and he never comes now," returned the waiter. "If you -don't make yourself scarce, I'll call a policeman. Pray walk in, my -lord—walk in, gentlemen." - -These last words were addressed to Lord Dunstable and his party; but, -instead of entering the Club, they remained on the steps to hear the -issue of the dispute. - -"Call a policeman—oh! do," ejaculated the Major. "I wish you would—for I -should at least have a roof over my head to-night; whereas I now stand -the chance of wandering about the streets. But you dare not give me in -charge—no, you dare not! You know that I should expose all the infamy of -this den before the magistrate to-morrow morning. However—in one word, -will you deliver my message to Mr. Crockford?" - -"I tell you that he is not here," repeated the waiter, insolently. - -"Did you give him my note?" asked the Major, in an imploring tone. - -"Yes—and he said there was no answer," replied the menial, placing his -thumbs in the arm-holes of his waistcoat. - -"My God! no answer for _me_!" cried the miserable man, in a voice of -bitter despair. "No answer for _me_—and I lost so much in his house! -Surely—surely he could spare a guinea from the thousands which he has -received of me? I only asked him for a guinea—and he does not condescend -to answer me!" - -"Well, I tell you what it is," said the waiter, perceiving that not only -Lord Dunstable's party lingered upon the steps, but that there was also -another listener—a gentleman in a military cloak—standing at a short -distance:—"if you will go away now, I'll give you half-a-crown out of my -own pocket, and I will undertake that Mr. Crockford shall send you up a -sovereign to-morrow." - -"God knows with what reluctance I accept that miserable trifle from -_you_!" exclaimed the unhappy man, tears rolling down his cheeks, as he -extended his hand for the pittance offered. - -At the same instant Egerton, who was much moved by all he had just -overheard, drew forth his purse with the intention of presenting five -sovereigns to the poor Major: but the waiter, perceiving his intention, -hastened to drop the half-crown into the miserable wretch's palm with a -view to get rid of him at once;—for the domestic wisely argued to -himself that every guinea which Egerton might give away would be so much -lost to his master's bank up-stairs. - -The half-crown piece had just touched the Major's hand, when the -individual in the cloak sprang forward—seized it—threw it indignantly in -the servant's face—and, dragging the Major away from the door, -exclaimed, "No—never shall it be said that a soldier and an officer -received alms from an insolent lacquey! Mine be the duty of relieving -your wants." - -And, leading the Major a few paces up the street, the stranger bade him -enter a carriage that was waiting, and into which he immediately -followed him. - -The servant closed the door, received some whispered instructions from -his master, and got up behind the vehicle, which immediately rolled away -at a rapid pace. - -But to return to Lord Dunstable and his party. - -The moment that the individual in the cloak sprang forward in the manner -described, and the light of the hall lamps streamed full upon his -countenance, both Harborough and Chichester uttered ejaculations of -surprise, and hastened precipitately into the Club, followed by -Dunstable, Egerton, and Cholmondeley. - -"What's the matter?" demanded Dunstable, when the baronet and Chichester -were overtaken on the stairs: "and who's that person?" - -"The Prince of Montoni," replied Harborough, whose countenance was very -pale. - -"Yes," said Chichester, hastily; "we know him well—and, as he is very -particular in his notions, we did not wish him to see us coming here. -But, enough of that—let us adjourn to the Hazard Room." - -The conversation between the Major and the waiter, displaying as it did -a fearful instance of the results of gaming, had made a deep impression -upon Albert Egerton; and for some time he was thoughtful and serious. - -But Dunstable attacked him so adroitly with the artillery of -flattery—the waiter offered him claret so frequently—the excitement of -the play appeared so agreeable—and the fear of losing ground in the good -opinion of his aristocratic acquaintances was so strong in his mind, -that he seized the dice-box, staked his money, lost as usual, and was -conducted home in a state of intoxication at about half-past three in -the morning. - - * * * * * - -In the meantime the unfortunate Major Anderson—for such was his name—had -received substantial proofs of that goodness of heart which prompted the -Prince of Montoni to espouse his cause against the brutal insolence of -Crockford's waiter. - -Immediately after the carriage rolled away from the corner of St. -James's Street, Richard drew forth his pocket-book, and placed a -bank-note, accompanied by his card, in the Major's hand. - -"By means of this temporary relief, sir," he said, "you can place -yourself in a somewhat more comfortable position than that in which I -deeply regret to find you; and, when you feel inclined to see me again, -be good enough to write me a note to that effect, so that I may call -upon you. For, if it would not be impertinently prying into your -affairs, I should wish to learn the sad narrative of those reverses -which have so reduced a gentleman of your rank and station." - -"Oh! sir—whoever you are," exclaimed the Major—for it was too dark to -permit him to read his benefactor's card,—"how can I ever sufficiently -thank you for this noble—this generous conduct? But think not that your -bounty will have been bestowed in vain—think not that I would risk one -sixpence of this sum—whatever be its amount—at the gaming-table! Oh! my -God—who would ever play again, that had been in such misery as I? No, -sir—no: I would rather throw myself headlong from one of the bridges -into the silent waters of the Thames, than enter the gamblers' den!" - -"Then let me tell you frankly," said Markham, much moved by the touching -sincerity of the ruined officer's tone and manner,—"let me tell you -frankly that my object, in wishing to see you again, was to satisfy -myself that you had in reality abjured the detestable vice which has -beggared you, and that you are deserving of all I am prepared to do for -your benefit." - -"To-morrow afternoon, sir," answered the Major, "I will take the liberty -of writing to you; for by that time I shall once more be the possessor -of some humble lodging. And now, with your permission, I will alight -here." - -Richard pulled the check-string; and the carriage stopped in Oxford -Street. - -The Major alighted—pressed our hero's hand fervently—and hurried away. - -When the carriage had disappeared, and the poor man's feelings were -somewhat composed, he stopped beneath a lamp to learn the name of his -benefactor. - -"The Prince of Montoni!" he exclaimed joyfully: "oh! then I am saved—I -am saved; he will never let me want again! All London rings with the -fame of his goodness: his whole time seems to be passed in benefiting -his fellow-creatures! Wherever poverty is known to exist, thither does -he send in secret his unostentatious charity! But such good deeds cannot -remain concealed; and I—I for one will proclaim to all who have spurned -me in my bitter need, that a stranger has saved me—and that stranger a -great Prince whose shoes they are not worthy to touch!" - -Such were the words which the grateful man uttered aloud in the open -street; but when he glanced at the bank-note, and found himself suddenly -possessed of fifty pounds, he burst into a flood of tears—tears of the -most heart-felt joy! - -And Richard returned home with the satisfaction of having done another -charitable action:—we say _another_, because charitable deeds with him -were far more common than even promises on the part of many richer men. - -But Markham delighted in doing good. Often of an evening, would he -repair into London, and, leaving his carriage at the corner of some -street, wander about the immediate neighbourhood to succour the poor -houseless wretches whom he might meet, and to discover new cases in -which his bounty might be usefully bestowed. Without hesitation—without -disgust, did he penetrate into the wretched abodes of want—go down even -into the cellars, or climb up into the attics, where poverty was to be -relieved and joy to be shed into the despairing heart. - -And when he returned home, after such expeditions as these, to his -beloved wife and darling child,—for he was now a father—the happy father -of a lovely boy, whom he had named Alberto,—he found his reward in the -approving smiles of the Princess, even if he had not previously reaped -an adequate recompense in the mere fact of doing so much good. - -Indeed, there was not a happier house in the world than Markham -Place;—for not only was the felicity of Richard complete—save in respect -to his anxiety concerning his long-lost brother Eugene,—but that of his -sister was also ensured. United to Mario Bazzano, Katherine and her -husband resided at the mansion—beneath the same roof where Mr. Monroe -and Ellen also continued to enjoy a home! - -But let us continue the thread of our narrative. - -True to his promise, Major Anderson wrote on the following day to -acquaint our hero with his place of abode, and to renew the expression -of his most fervent gratitude for the generous conduct he had -experienced at the hands of the Prince of Montoni. - -In the evening Richard proceeded to the humble but comfortable lodging -which the Major now occupied in the neighbourhood of the Tottenham Court -Road; and from the lips of the individual whom his bounty had restored -to comparative happiness, did our hero learn the following terrible -narrative of a Gambler's Life. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLIV. - - THE HISTORY OF A GAMESTER. - - -"I was born in 1790, and am consequently in my fifty-third year. My -father was a merchant, who married late in life, upon his retirement -from business; and I was an only child. Your Highness may therefore well -imagine that I was spoilt by my affectionate parents, whose mistaken -tenderness would never permit me to be thwarted in any inclination which -it was possible for them to gratify. Instead of being sent to school at -a proper age, I was kept at home, and a master attended daily to give me -instruction in the rudiments of education; but as I preferred play to -learning, and found that if I pleaded headach my mother invariably -suggested the propriety of giving me a holiday, I practised that -subterfuge so constantly, that my master's place was a sinecure, and I -could scarcely read two words correctly when I was ten years old. - -"At that period my mother died; and my father, yielding to the -representations of his friends, agreed to send me to a boarding-school. -The resolution was speedily carried into effect; and during the next six -years of my existence, I made up for the previously neglected state of -my education. At the school alluded to, and which was in a town about -fifteen miles from London, there were youths of all ages between eight -and eighteen; and the younger ones thought that nothing could be more -manly than to imitate the elder in all shapes and ways. Thus I was -scarcely twelve when I began to play pitch and toss, odd man, -shuffle-halfpenny, and other games of the kind; and as my father gave me -a more liberal weekly allowance of pocket-money than any other lad of my -own age possessed, I was enabled to compete with the elder youths in the -spirit of petty gambling. The passion grew upon me; and that which I had -at first commenced through a merely imitative motive, gradually became a -pleasure and delight. - -[Illustration] - -"I had just completed my sixteenth year, and was one afternoon passing -the half-holiday at pitch and toss with several other boys in a remote -corner of the spacious play-ground, when an usher came to inform me that -my father had just arrived, and was waiting in the parlour. Thither I -accordingly repaired; and in a few minutes after I had been closeted -with my parent, I learnt that he had just purchased an ensign's -commission for me in the -—th regiment of Light Infantry, and that I was -to return home with him that very day to prepare my outfit previously to -joining the corps. Thus was I suddenly transformed from a raw school-boy -into an officer in His Majesty's service. - -"Two months afterwards I joined my regiment, which was quartered at -Portsmouth. My father had intimated his intention of allowing me three -hundred a-year in addition to my pay: I was therefore enabled to keep a -couple of horses, and to cut a better figure in all respects than any -other subaltern in the regiment. The lieutenant-colonel, who was in -command of the regiment, and whose name was Beaumont, was a young man of -scarcely eight-and-twenty; but his father was the member for a county, a -stanch supporter of the Tories, and therefore possessed of influence -sufficient to push his son on with astonishing rapidity. It was a -ridiculous—nay, a cruel thing to see lieutenants of five or -six-and-thirty, captains of eight-and-forty, and the major of nearly -sixty, under the command of this colonel, who was a mere boy in -comparison with them. But so it was—and so it is still with many, many -regiments in the service; and the fact is most disgraceful to our -military system. - -"Colonel Beaumont was mightily annoyed when he heard that a merchant's -son had obtained a commission in his regiment; for, aristocratic as -military officers are even now-a-days in their opinions, they were far -more illiberal and proud at the time when I entered the army. It was -then the year 1807—during the war, and when the deaths of Pitt and Fox, -which both occurred in the previous year, had left the country in a very -distracted condition. When, however, the colonel learnt that my father -was a rich man, that I had a handsome allowance, and was possessed of a -couple of fine horses, his humour underwent an immediate change, and he -received me with marked politeness. - -"I had not been many weeks in the regiment when I discovered that -several of the officers were accustomed to meet in each other's rooms -for the purpose of private play; and I speedily became one of the party. -The colonel himself joined these assemblies, which took place under the -guise of '_wine-parties_;' and though the play was not high, the losses -were frequently large enough to cause serious embarrassment to those -officers whose means were not extensive. Thus they were very often -compelled to absent themselves from the wine-parties for several weeks -until they received fresh supplies from their agents or friends; whereas -those who had capital sufficient to continue playing, were sometimes -enabled to retrieve in the long run what they had previously lost. This -was the case with the colonel, myself, and two or three others; and we -soon obtained the credit of being the only winners. Such a reputation -was by no means an enviable one; for though not a suspicion existed -against the fairness of our play, we were looked upon with aversion by -those officers who never joined the parties, and with something like -hatred by those who lost to us. We stood in the light of individuals who -made use of the advantages of superior income to prey upon those of far -more slender means; and although there was no open hostility towards us, -yet we certainly made many private enemies. For the very atmosphere in -which gamblers live is tainted by the foulness of their detestable vice! - -"One evening—when I had been about a year in the regiment—it was my turn -to give the wine-party in my room; but at the usual hour of meeting no -one made his appearance save the colonel. 'Well,' he said, laughing, 'I -suppose we cleaned the others out so effectually last night, that they -have not a feather left to fly with. But that need not prevent us from -having a game together.'—I readily assented, for cards and dice already -possessed extraordinary fascinations in my eyes; and we sat down to -_écarté_. At first we played for small stakes, and drank our wine very -leisurely; but as I won nearly every game, the colonel became excited, -and made more frequent applications to the bottle. Still he lost—and the -more he lost, the more wine he took; until, getting into a passion, he -threw down the cards, exclaiming, 'Curse my ill-luck to-night! I have -already paid over to you a hundred and seventeen guineas at this -miserable peddling work; and I will have no more of it. Damn it, -Anderson, if you've any pluck you'll let me set you fifty guineas at -hazard?'—'Done!' cried I; and the cards being thrown aside, we took to -the dice. My luck still continued: I won three hundred pounds—all the -ready money the colonel had about him; and he then played on credit, -scoring his losses on a sheet of paper. His excitement increased to a -fearful pitch, and he drank furiously. Still we played on, and the grey -dawn of morning found us at our shameful work. At length Beaumont -started up, dashed the dice-box upon the floor, crushed it beneath his -heel, and uttered a terrible imprecation upon his ill-luck. He drank -soda-water to cool himself; and we then examined the account that had -been kept. The colonel owed me four thousand four hundred pounds, in -addition to the ready money he had already lost. Pale as death, and with -quivering lip, he gave me his note of hand for the amount; and having -enjoined me in a low hoarse voice not to mention the affair to a single -soul, rushed out of the room. I retired to bed, as happy as if I had -performed some great and honourable achievement. - -"The colonel did not make his appearance all day—nor for several days -afterwards; and the answer to all inquiries was that he was indisposed. -On the evening of the sixth day after the night of his losses, I -received a message requesting me to visit him at his rooms. Thither I -immediately repaired, taking his note of hand with me under the pleasing -supposition that I was about to be paid the amount. When I entered his -sitting-apartment, I was shocked to find him ghastly pale—the cadaverous -expression of his countenance being enhanced by the six days' beard -which no razor had touched. He was sitting near the fire—for it was -still early in Spring—wrapped in a dressing-gown. Pointing to a chair, -he said in a mournful voice, 'Anderson, you must think it strange that I -have not yet settled the little memorandum which you hold; but the fact -is I am totally dependant upon my father, and I wrote to him confessing -my loss, and soliciting the means to defray it. There is his -answer:'—and he tossed me a letter which, by the date, he had received -that morning. I perused it, and found that his father gave a stern -refusal to the colonel's request. Mr. Beaumont stated that he had -already paid his son's debts so often, and had so many drains made upon -him by his other children, that he was resolved not to encourage the -colonel's extravagances any farther. The letter was so positively worded -that an appeal against its decision was evidently hopeless. 'You see in -what a position I am placed,' continued the colonel, when I had returned -the letter to him; 'and the only alternative remaining for me is to sell -my commission. This I will do as speedily as possible; and until that -object can be accomplished, I must request your forbearance.' Not for -one moment did I hesitate how to act. 'No,' I exclaimed; 'never shall it -be said that I was the cause of your ruin;' and I threw the note of hand -into the fire.—He watched the paper until it was completely burnt, with -the surprise of a man who could scarcely believe his own eyes; and at -length, starting up, he embraced me as fervently as if I had just saved -his life. He called me his saviour—his benefactor, and swore eternal -friendship. We parted; and next day he appeared on parade, a little -pale, but in better spirits than ever. I could not, however, avoid -noticing that he encountered me with some degree of coolness and -reserve, and that his manner at the mess-table in the evening was -distant and constrained towards me only. But the circumstance made -little impression on me at the time. - -"A few days after this event the colonel obtained three months' leave of -absence; and during that period the major remained in command. He was a -severe, but honourable and upright man; and he intimated his desire that -the wine-parties should be discontinued. Myself and the other officers -who were accustomed to play, took the hint, and no longer assembled for -gaming purposes in our rooms; but we had supper-parties at one of the -principal taverns in the town, and the cards and dice were in as much -request amongst us as ever. - -"At the expiration of the three months the colonel returned; and he took -the first opportunity of signifying his approval of the major's conduct -in suppressing the wine-parties. This was, however, mere hypocrisy on -his part, and because he did not dare encourage what an officer so near -his own rank had disapproved of. His manner towards myself was more cold -and distant than it was previously to his departure,—yet not so pointed -in its frigidity as to authorise me to request an explanation. Besides, -he was my commanding officer, and could treat me as he chose, short of -proffering a direct insult." - -Time passed very rapidly away, and my father purchased me a lieutenancy -in the same regiment, a vacancy occurring. I would gladly have exchanged -into another corps, the coldness of the colonel towards me being a -source of much mortification and annoyance—the more especially as it was -so little deserved on my part. I however rejoiced at my promotion, and -submitted so resignedly to Beaumont's behaviour that he never had an -opportunity of addressing me in the language of reprimand. - -"I was now nineteen, and had been in the army three years. During that -period I had gambled incessantly, but with such success that I more than -doubled my income by means of cards and dice. I was completely -infatuated with play, and looked upon it alike as a source of profit and -recreation. About this time I formed the acquaintance of a young lady, -whose name was Julia Vandeleur. She resided with her mother, who was a -widow, in a neat little dwelling about two miles from Portsmouth, on the -verge of South-sea common. Her deceased husband had belonged to a family -of French extraction, and after passing the greater portion of his life -in a government office, had died suddenly, leaving his widow, however, -in comfortable though by no means affluent circumstances. Julia, at the -time when I was first introduced to her at a small party given by the -principal banker of Portsmouth, was a charming girl of sixteen. Not -absolutely beautiful, she was endowed with an amiability and -cheerfulness of disposition which, combined with the most perfect -artlessness and with a rare purity of soul, rendered her a being whom it -was impossible to see without admiring. Well educated, accomplished, and -intelligent, she was the pride of an excellent mother, whose own good -conduct through life was recompensed by the irreproachable behaviour and -tender affection of her interesting daughter. Need I say that I was -almost immediately struck by the appearance and manners of the charming -Julia Vandeleur? - -"I paid her a great deal of attention that evening, and called next day -at her abode. To be brief, I soon became a constant visitor; and Mrs. -Vandeleur did not discountenance my presence. Nor did her daughter -manifest any repugnance towards me. The influence of that dear creature -was then most salutary:—would that it had always continued so! For one -year I never touched a card nor die, all my leisure time being passed at -the cottage. To add to my happiness my father came down to Portsmouth to -see me: he took apartments for a few weeks at the George Hotel; and I -introduced him to Mrs. and Miss Vandeleur. Although Julia was no -heiress, my father was too much attached to me to throw any obstacle in -the way of my suit; and I was accepted as Miss Vandeleur's intended -husband. Oh! what joyous days were those—days of the most pure and -unadulterated happiness! - -"It was settled that my father should purchase me a captaincy, and that -the marriage should then take place. He accordingly returned to town to -make the necessary exertions and arrangements for my promotion; and it -was during his absence that my contemplated union reached the ears of -Colonel Beaumont. I had kept my attachment and my engagement an entire -secret from my brother officers, because I did not wish to introduce a -set of profligate and dissipated men to the innocent girl who loved me, -nor to her parent whom I respected. But that secret _did_ transpire -somehow or another; and Beaumont then found an opportunity of venting -his spite upon me. He called upon Mrs. Vandeleur, sought a private -interview with her, and declared that his conscience would not permit -him to allow her to bestow her daughter, without due warning, upon a -confirmed gamester. He then took his leave, having produced a most -painful impression upon the mind of Mrs. Vandeleur. She did not, -however, immediately speak to her daughter upon the subject; but when I -called as usual in the evening, she took an opportunity to confer with -me alone. She then calmly and sorrowfully stated the particulars of the -colonel's visit. I was confounded; and my manner confirmed the truth of -his accusation. Mrs. Vandeleur implored me to urge my suit with her -daughter no farther—to break off the engagement where it stood—and urged -me, as a gentleman, to release Julia from her promise. I threw myself at -her feet—confessed that I had been addicted to play—but swore in the -most solemn manner that for a year past I had renounced the abominable -vice, into which my affection for her daughter would never permit me to -relapse. She was moved by my sincerity—and at length she yielded to my -earnest prayers. Oh! never shall I forget that excellent lady's words on -this occasion. 'William,' she said, 'I will give you my daughter. But -remember that the poor widow is thereby bestowing upon you the only -treasure which she possesses—her only solace—her only consolation; and -if you deceive her by rendering that dear child unhappy, you will break -the heart of her who now addresses you!'—'Oh! my dear madam,' I -exclaimed, 'the example of your virtues and the consciousness of -possessing Julia's love will make me all that you can desire. And by yon -pale moon I swear that never—never more will I deserve the name of a -gambler. No: may this right hand wither—may the lightning of heaven -strike it—if it ever touch cards or dice again!'—Mrs. Vandeleur rebuked -me for the words I used; but the sincerity of my manner completely -reassured her. Julia remained in ignorance of the object of the -Colonel's visit and of this explanation between her mother and myself. - -"Colonel Beaumont speedily found that his malignant officiousness had -failed to produce the desired aim; and he called again, with some -plausible pretext, upon the widow. By hypocritically affecting a merely -conscientious motive in having acted as he had done, he gleaned from her -the pledges I had made and the satisfaction with which she had received -them. That same afternoon, at the mess-table, his manner became as kind -and courteous towards me as it was wont to be when I first joined the -regiment; I could not however respond with any congeniality. Still he -did not seem abashed, but appeared not to notice my disinclination to -accept his advances. When I was about to leave the table, for the -purpose of repairing to the abode of my beloved, the Colonel said, -'Anderson, I wish to speak to you in my room.'—I bowed and accompanied -him thither.—'Let us forget the past,' he said, extending his hand -towards me, 'and be friendly as we were wont.'—'I am not aware, sir,' -was my reply, 'that I ever offended you.'—'No; but you humiliated me,' -he answered, with a singular expression of countenance; 'and _that_, to -a military man and a superior officer, was most galling. Circumstances -have lately changed with me. A distant relative has died and left me a -considerable property; and my first duty is to pay you the four thousand -pounds I owe you.'—'That debt, sir,' said I, 'has been cancelled long -ago.'—'You generously destroyed the proof,' he hastily rejoined; 'but -the obligation never could be annihilated, save in this manner:' and he -handed me the sum which he had formerly owed.—I of course received the -amount, and my opinion of him grew far more favourable, in spite of his -attempt to ruin me with Mrs. Vandeleur. - -"When this transaction was completed, the Colonel said, 'Anderson, we -are now quits, but not exactly on equal terms. You have won a large sum -from me; and though a settlement has been delayed, still that sum is now -paid. As a gentleman you will give me my revenge.'—I started and turned -pale.—'Of course you cannot refuse to allow me the chance of recovering -myself,' he continued, calmly producing a dice-box.—'I dare not play, -sir,' I exclaimed, my breath coming thickly.—'Oh! _as a gentleman_,' he -repeated, 'you are bound to do so.'—'I have sworn a solemn oath never to -touch cards nor dice again.'—'And if you had also sworn never to fight a -duel, would that plea justify you in receiving an insult unresented, in -the eyes of honourable men?' he demanded.—'Colonel Beaumont,' I said, -'in the name of heaven do not urge me to break that solemn vow!'—'Will -you compel me to declare that oaths are sometimes mere matters of -convenience?' cried the colonel: 'will you force me to express my -conviction that Lieutenant Anderson will enrich himself by play, and -will not afford the loser that opportunity of revenge which all -honourable men concede?'—'Take back your money, sir,' I cried, -dreadfully agitated; 'and permit me to retire.'—'Would you insult me by -restoring money that I owed?' demanded the Colonel.—'Not for worlds -would I insult you, sir,' was my answer: 'but do not force me to violate -my promise to Mrs. Vandeleur.'—'Oh! a promise made to a lady, eh?' he -exclaimed. 'I thought you more of a man than to refuse honourable -satisfaction in consequence of a vow pledged under the influence of -love. Come, Anderson, act fairly; and do not compel me to explain the -transaction to your brother-officers.' - -"Oh! what will your Highness think of me when I declare that I was -alarmed by this threat, and that I yielded to the colonel's urgent -solicitation! He produced wine; and I drank deeply to drown my remorse. -At first I trembled as I touched the dice-box—for I remembered the -solemn oath pledged only a few days previously. But in a short time the -influence of the liquor and the excitement of play stifled all -compunction; and I once more devoted myself to the game with all the -intense interest which is experienced by the confirmed gamester. -Beaumont was cool and collected: I was nervous and irritable. Fortune -seemed to be bent upon giving _him_ the revenge which he had solicited. -I lost—we doubled our stakes: I continued to lose—and I steeped my -vexation in frequent draughts of wine. In three hours I lost back again -the whole amount he had paid me. The colonel then threw down the box, -and said, 'I am satisfied.'—'But I am not,' I exclaimed furiously: 'let -us go on.'—'As you please,' he observed calmly; and, maddened with -drink—hurried on, too, by the terrible excitement which gamblers alone -can know, I played—and played until I owed the colonel two thousand -three hundred pounds. Then a revulsion of feeling took place; and I -cursed my folly. I loathed myself: intoxicated as I was, I felt as a -perjurer should feel. The colonel claimed my note of hand; and I gave -it. This done, I rushed wildly from his room, and hastened to my own. - -"When I awoke in the morning, I could scarcely believe that the scene of -the previous night had really occurred. It seemed to me as if I were -standing on the brink of a dreadful yawning gulf, which a mist hid from -my sight, but which I nevertheless knew to be _there_. Then that mist -gradually rolled away; and the blackness of the abyss was revealed to me -with all its horrors. Terrible were my feelings. But I was compelled to -reflect upon what was to be done. My mind was soon made up. The debt -must be paid; and, that obligation once satisfied, I would never touch -the dice again! Having written a hurried letter to Julia, stating that -business of importance suddenly called me to London, and having obtained -leave of absence from the colonel, I repaired in all possible haste to -the metropolis. But my father, to whom it was of course my intention to -apply for succour, had left town that very morning for Portsmouth; and -we had therefore crossed each other on the way. An idea struck me:—could -I not borrow the money I required without being compelled to reveal the -truth to my father? The thought pleased me—and I even felt rejoiced that -we had so missed each other. Early next morning I obtained the two -thousand three hundred pounds of one Mr. Goldshig, a Jew, who received -my note of hand for three thousand in return, with the understanding -that he would continue to hold it so long as I paid a hundred pounds -every quarter for the accommodation—such payments, however, not to be -deducted from the principal, but to be regarded simply in the light of -interest. - -"Much relieved by this speedy and easily-effected negotiation, I -returned to Portsmouth, where I arrived at about nine o'clock in the -evening. I repaired straight to the George Hotel, at which, as I -expected, my father had put up. But he was not within; and I accordingly -hastened to the barracks to pay the money to Beaumont. The Colonel was -at home, and received me with a chilling coldness for which, after all -that had recently passed between us, I was little prepared. I did not -however appear to notice the circumstance; but tendered him the amount -due. 'Oh! Mr. Anderson,' he replied, 'the debt is paid.'—'Paid!' I -exclaimed, greatly surprised at this announcement.—'Yes,' he said: 'it -was settled this evening, about two hours since. Your father called on -me, and redeemed the note of hand.'—'My father!' cried I, a cold chill -striking to my heart: 'how came he to know that you held such a -document?'—'Really, Mr. Anderson, I have no time to converse with you -now,' answered the Colonel; and he bowed me out with freezing -politeness. - -"Strange misgivings now oppressed me; and I began to read something -malignant and systematically vindictive in the conduct of the Colonel; -for it was evident that he must have mentioned the fact of possessing my -note of hand. Dreadfully agitated, I returned to the George. My father -had just come in; and his countenance was mournfully severe, when I -entered his presence. 'William,' said he, 'I am deceived in you; and you -have acted in a manner which you will have cause to rue as long as you -live; that is, if your attachment for Miss Vandeleur be truly -sincere.'—'My God!' I exclaimed: 'what has occurred? Does Mrs. Vandeleur -know of _this_?'—'She knows all; and she not only sees in you a -confirmed gambler, but a wicked perjurer,' answered my father. 'Her door -is closed against you for ever.'—'Oh! wretch that I am!' I cried, -beating my breast in despair. 'But who can have done all this -mischief?'—'Colonel Beaumont called this morning on Mrs. Vandeleur, and -insultingly exhibited your note of hand, which I have ere now -redeemed.'—'The villain!' I exclaimed, rushing towards the door: 'but he -shall pay dearly for this!'—'Stop, sir, I command you,' cried my father. -'He is your superior officer; he evidently hates you; and, were you to -challenge him, he would ruin you. No: that is not the course to pursue. -I have purchased you a Captain's commission in the—the regiment, which -is stationed at Chatham; and you have also three months' leave of -absence. Return with me to London; and endeavour by your future conduct -to atone for the misdeeds of the past.' - -"In reply to my hurried and anxious questions, I learnt that any attempt -to see Julia would be vain, and could have no other result than to -irritate Mrs. Vandeleur the more against me. My father offered me some -consolation by the assurance that if I conducted myself well for a year, -there would be a hope of reconciliation with the incensed lady; and I -trusted to Julia's love to ensure her fidelity. Thus, partially—though -very partially—relieved from the intenseness of that pain which now -pierced to my very soul, I hastened to the barracks to superintend the -packing up of my things, and to take leave of my brother-officers. This -being done, I was passing out of the barrack-yard, when I encountered -the Colonel. The light of the lamp fell upon his countenance, which -expressed fiend-like satisfaction and triumph. Catching me by the arm, -as I was about to pass him in silence, he muttered between his teeth, -'Anderson, I am avenged. You humiliated me once; and I hate you for it! -Know me as your implacable enemy; and renounce all hope of your -Julia—for she shall be mine!' - -"He then hurried away. I was so stupefied by this sudden revelation of -the ferocious and most unjust enmity of this bad man, that I remained -rooted as it were to the spot. Never was there such ingratitude! But his -threat relative to Julia,—oh! I could have afforded to laugh at his -hatred: that menace, however, rang in my ears like a deafening bell. -Mournfully I turned away, and hastened back to the inn. I passed a -sleepless—wretched night; and during the journey to town, scarcely spoke -a word to my father the whole way. - -"The money that I had borrowed of the Jew was still in my possession; -and I resolved to lose no time in returning it. Accordingly, the very -next day after my arrival in London, I set out on my way to his abode in -the City; but meeting with some officers of my acquaintance, I agreed to -dine with them at an hotel in Bridge Street, Blackfriars. In fact, I was -so very unhappy that I was glad to meet with such society; and I thought -that I could easily postpone my visit to the Jew until the morrow. The -dinner was first-rate—the wines excellent; and I drank copiously to -drown my cares. Presently some one proposed cards: I could not offer any -objection; but I simply stated that I should not play. Cards, however, -were brought; and _écarté_ was the game. I sate looking on. In the -course of half an hour I saw a most favourable opportunity for making a -good bet; and, with the most wretched sophistry, I reasoned to myself -that betting and playing were two very different things. I accordingly -offered the wager, and won it. Encouraged by this success, I bet again; -and again I won. In less than another half hour I had pocketed two -hundred guineas—for the play was high and the wagers in proportion. The -ice was, alas! again broken; and it did not require much persuasion to -induce me to take a hand. I thought of Julia—sighed and hesitated: I -looked again at the cards—sighed once more—and seized them with that -desperate feeling which we experience when we know we are doing wrong. -To be brief, we kept up the play until three o'clock in the morning; and -I not only lost every farthing I had about me—amounting, with the Jew's -money and my own, to nearly three thousand pounds—but six hundred more -by note of hand. It was understood that we should meet again on the -following evening at another hotel, to settle accounts; and I returned -home in that state of mind which suggests suicide! - -"Fortunately my father did not know at what hour I entered; and he -therefore suspected nothing. After breakfast I paid a visit to the -Jew—but not to repay him his money. My object was to borrow more, which -he willingly lent me, as I was enabled to show him the previous -evening's _Gazette_ in which my promotion by purchase was recorded. I -borrowed the six hundred pounds which I required, and for which I gave a -bill to the amount of a thousand. At the appointed hour I repaired to -the hotel where I was to meet my friends; but with the firm resolution -of not yielding to any inducement to play. How vain was that -determination! cards were already on the table when I entered, for I -came somewhat late, having dined with my father before-hand. I strove -hard to keep my vow—I wrestled powerfully against my inclinations; but a -glass of champagne unsettled me—and I fell once more! Another late -sitting at the card-table—another severe loss—another visit to the Jew -next day! - -"For the three months during which my leave of absence lasted, I pursued -the desperate career of a gamester, contriving, however, so well, that -my father had not a single suspicion of the fatal truth. I was now in a -fearful plight,—owing nearly six thousand pounds to the Jew, and -compelled to devote nearly every pound I received from my father on -leaving to join my regiment, to the payment of the interest. I remained -for about ten months at Chatham, and still continued to play nightly. I -was, however, unsuccessful, and quite unable to keep up the settlement -of the quarterly amounts of interest with the rapacious Jew. What -aggravated the mental anguish which I endured, was that my father -corresponded with Mrs. Vandeleur from time to time, and gave her the -most favourable accounts of me. Of this he informed me in his letters, -and when I occasionally repaired to town to pass a few days with him. - -"At length—just when the Jew was becoming most pressing for money, and -my difficulties were closing in around me with fearful rapidity—I one -day received a summons to return home. On my arrival I found my father -in high glee; and, after tantalising me a little, he produced a letter -which he had received from Mrs. Vandeleur. That excellent lady, moved by -my father's representations—touched by the drooping condition of her -daughter—and also, perhaps, anxious to relieve Julia from the -persecutions '_of a certain Colonel_,' as she said in her letter, '_who -annoyed her with his addresses_,' had consented to our union. I was -overwhelmed with joy: all my cares were forgotten—my difficulties seemed -to disappear. My father had not been inactive since the receipt of that -letter. He had obtained six months' leave of absence for me, and had -hired and furnished a house in Russell Square for the reception of -myself and Julia. Even the time and place for the celebration of the -marriage had been arranged between him and Mrs. Vandeleur. The ceremony -was to take place at Portsmouth on the ensuing Monday; and I was to -accompany my father thither two days previously. - -"Much as I longed to embrace my dear Julia, I was not sorry to be -allowed a few hours' delay in London; for I felt how necessary it was to -pacify the Jew. I accordingly called upon him, acquainted him with my -approaching marriage, and stated that as it was my father's intention to -transfer to my name a considerable sum in the public funds, the monies -owing should be paid with all arrears the moment that transfer took -place. Goldshig seemed quite satisfied; and I took leave of him with a -light heart. But as I was issuing from his dwelling, I ran against -Colonel Beaumont—my mortal enemy—who was about to enter the house. He -started and was evidently much surprised: I was both surprised and -annoyed. Convinced, however, that this meeting was a mere coincidence, -and that his presence there had no connexion with my affairs, I was -about to pass on with silent contempt, when he laid his hand on my -arm—as he had done at the barrack-gate at Portsmouth thirteen months -previously—and said, 'You think you will yet possess Julia: you are -mistaken! She has repulsed me—but _you_ know that I can avenge an -insult!'—I thrust him rudely away from me, smiled contemptuously, and -passed on. - -"This circumstance was speedily forgotten by me amidst the bustle and -excitement of the preparations for my marriage; and never did I feel -more truly happy than when journeying by my father's side, in our -travelling-carriage, towards the place where my beloved Julia dwelt. We -alighted at the George Hotel at about five o'clock on the Saturday -evening; and, as my father felt fatigued,—for he was now nearly -sixty-five years of age,—I repaired alone to the cottage near South-sea -Common. I shall pass over the joys—the rapturous joys of that meeting. -Julia evidently loved me more than ever; and Mrs. Vandeleur received me -in a manner which promised an oblivion of the past. And, oh! when I -contemplated that charming girl who was so shortly to be my wife,—and -when I listened to the kind language of her excellent mother,—I renewed -within myself, but in terms of far more awful solemnity, the oath which -I had once before taken in that very room! - -"I learnt that Colonel Beaumont had, as Mrs. Vandeleur stated in her -letter, persecuted my Julia with his addresses, and implored her to -marry him. But her heart remained faithful to me, although circumstances -had compelled her mother to explain to her the cause of our separation; -and the Colonel was summarily refused. - -"The happy morning dawned; and, in spite of the Colonel's threats, Julia -and I were united at St. Peter's Church, Portsmouth. The ceremony was as -private as possible; and as we had a long journey before us, the -breakfast usually given on such occasions was dispensed with. -Accordingly, on leaving the church, the bridal party repaired to the -George, where the travelling-carriage and four were ready for starting. -My father intended to remain in Portsmouth for a few days, for the -benefit of the sea-air; and Mrs. Vandeleur was to visit us in London at -the expiration of about a month, and then take up her abode with us in -Russell Square altogether. - -"While Julia was taking leave of her affectionate parent in a -private room, a waiter entered the apartment where I and my father -were conversing together, and informed me that a person desired to -speak to me below. I followed the waiter to a parlour on the -ground-floor; and there—to my ineffable horror—I found Mr. Goldshig. -Two suspicious-looking men were standing apart in a corner. I -instantly comprehended the truth. I was arrested for the debt owing -to the Jew. In vain did I attempt to expostulate with him on the -harshness of this proceeding. 'You know very well,' said he, 'that -you and your wife are going off to the continent, and I might have -whistled for my money if I had not done this. In fact, the person -who gave me the information, strongly urged me to arrest you on -Saturday evening immediately after your arrival; but there was some -delay in getting the writ. However, you are safe in the officer's -hands now; and you must go to quod if your father don't give his -security.'—I was overwhelmed by this sudden disaster; and I vowed -vengeance upon Beaumont, whose malignity I too well recognised as -the origin of my present predicament. There was no alternative but -to send for my father. His sorrow was immense; and he assured me -that in settling the debt, he was moved only by consideration for -the feelings of my bride and her mother, whom he would not plunge -into affliction by allowing his son's conduct to reach their ears. -He accordingly gave his security to the Jew; and I was once more -free. - -"Let me pass over the incidents of the year succeeding my marriage, and -the close of which saw me blessed with a little girl. During those -twelve months my behaviour was as correct as it ought to have been: the -idea of gambling was loathsome to me. My father, who had not as yet -transferred a single shilling to my name in the Bank, but who had -allowed me a handsome monthly income, now experienced confidence in my -steadiness; and to encourage me, as well as to mark his approval of my -conduct since my marriage, he presented me with twenty thousand pounds -the day after the birth of my daughter. Poor old man! he did not live -long after that! A cold which he caught led to a general breaking up of -his constitution; and he died after a short illness. But on his -death-bed he implored me not to relapse into those evil courses which -had originally caused so much misery; and I vowed in the most solemn -manner—by all I deemed sacred, and as I valued the dying blessing of my -kind parent—to follow his counsel. - -"I now found myself the possessor of a fortune amounting in ready money -to thirty-six thousand pounds. Mrs. Vandeleur resided with us; and, when -the mournful impression created by my father's death became softened -down, there was not a happier family in the universe than ours. My Julia -was all that I had anticipated—amiable, affectionate, and as faultless -as a wife as she was excellent as a daughter. - -"Four years rolled away from the date of my father's death; and not once -during that period did I touch a card nor even behold a dice-box. I had -purchased a Majority, and remained unattached. I was also now the father -of three children—one girl and two boys; and every thing seemed to -contribute to my felicity. We had a select circle of friends—real -friends, and not useless acquaintances; and our domestic economy was -such as to enable us to live considerably within our income. - -"Such was my position when a friend one day proposed that I should -become a member of a Club to which he already belonged. Mrs. Vandeleur -and Julia, seeing that I was very much at home, thought that this step -would ensure me a little recreation and change of scene, and therefore -advocated the propriety of accepting the offer. I was balloted for and -elected. My friend was a well-meaning, sincere, and excellent man, who -had not the slightest idea of placing me in the way of temptation when -he made the proposal just mentioned. Neither had my mother-in-law or -wife the least suspicion that play ever took place at a Club. I was -equally ignorant of the fact until I became initiated; and then I -perceived the precipice on which I had suddenly placed myself. But I -dared not make any observation to my friend on the subject; for he was -totally unaware that gaming had ever been amongst the number of my -failings. To be brief, I had not been a member of the Club six weeks, -when I was one evening induced to sit down to a rubber of whist with -three staid old gentlemen, who only played for amusement. 'There cannot -be any harm in doing this,' said I to myself; 'because no money is -staked. Moreover, even if there were, I have now acquired such control -over myself that I could not possibly forget my solemn vows in this -respect.'—Thus endeavouring to soothe my conscience—for I knew that I -_was_ doing wrong, but would not admit it even to myself—I sate down. We -played for an hour, at the expiration of which one gentleman left and -another took his place. The new-comer proposed shilling points, '_just -to render the game interesting_.' The other two gentlemen agreed: I -could not possibly—at least, I thought I could not—seem so churlish or -so mean as to refuse to play on those terms. - -"Trifling as the amount either to be won or lost could be, the mere fact -of playing for _money_ aroused within me that unnatural excitement -which, as I have before informed your Highness, is alone experienced by -those who have a confirmed predilection for gambling. And I now -discovered—when it was too late—that this predilection on my part had -only been lying dormant, and was not crushed. No: for I played that -evening with a zest—with an interest—with a real love, which superseded -all other considerations; and I did not return home until a late hour. -Next day I was ashamed of myself—I was vexed at my weakness—I trembled -lest I should again fall. For a fortnight I did not go near the Club: -but at the expiration of that period, a dinner took place to celebrate -the fourth anniversary of the foundation of the establishment, and I -found it difficult to excuse myself. I accordingly went; and in the -evening I sate down to a rubber of whist. Afterwards I lounged about a -table where _écarté_ was being played:—I staked some money—won—and fell -once more! - -"I shall not linger upon details. The current of my fatal -predilection—dammed up for five years and a half—had now broken through -its flood-gates, and rushed on with a fury rendered more violent by the -lengthened accumulation of volume and power. _Écarté_ was my favourite -game; and I found several members of the Club willing to play with me on -all occasions. For some time I neither gained nor lost to any important -amount; but one evening the play ran high, and—hurried along by that -singular infatuation which prompts the gamester to exert himself to -recover his losses—I staked large sums. Fortune was opposed to me; and I -retired a loser of nearly two thousand pounds. The ice being once more -completely broken, I plunged headlong into the fatal vortex; and my -peace of mind was gone! - -"My habits became entirely changed: instead of passing the greater -portion of my time with my family, I was now frequently absent for the -entire afternoon and the best part of the night. Julia's cheek grew -gradually pale; her manner changed from artless gaiety to pensive -melancholy; and, though she did not reproach me in words, yet her -glances seemed to ask wherefore I remained away from her! Mrs. Vandeleur -noticed the depressed spirits of her daughter, but did not altogether -comprehend the reason; because, although she observed that I was out a -great deal more than I used to be, my angel of a wife never told her -that it was sometimes two, three, or even four in the morning ere I -returned home. The real truth could not, however, remain very long -concealed from Mrs. Vandeleur. She began to be uneasy when I dined at -the Club on an average of twice a week: when this number was doubled and -I devoted four days to the Club and only three to my family, Mrs. -Vandeleur asked me in the kindest way possible if my home were not -comfortable, or if Julia ceased to please me? I satisfied her as well as -I could; and in a short time I began to devote another day to the Club, -and only two to Russell Square. Paler and more pale grew Julia's cheek; -the spirits of the children seemed to droop sympathetically; and Mrs. -Vandeleur could no longer conceal her uneasiness. She accordingly seized -an opportunity to speak to me in private; and she said, 'William, for -God's sake what does this mean? You are killing your poor uncomplaining -wife by inches. Either you love another—or you gamble! If it be the -latter, may God Almighty have pity upon my daughter!'—And the excellent -lady burst into tears. I endeavoured to console her: I swore that her -suspicions were totally unfounded:—but, alas! no change in my behaviour -tended to corroborate my asseverations. - -"I persisted in my fearful course; and, as if I were not already -surrounded by elements of ruin sufficiently powerful, I became a member -of Crockford's. In saying that, I mention sufficient to convince your -Highness that I rushed wilfully and blindly on to the goal of utter -destruction. My fortune disappeared rapidly; and when it was gone, I -sold my commission, and then applied to Goldshig, who lent me money upon -the most exorbitant terms. But let me pass over the incidents of three -years. At the expiration of that time how was I situated? What was the -condition of my family? Painful as these reminiscences are, I will not -conceal the facts from your Highness. In a chamber at the house in -Russell Square Mrs. Vandeleur lay upon her death-bed. Julia—pale, with -haggard eyes, sunken cheeks, and appearance so care-worn that it would -have moved even the heart of an overseer or master of a workhouse,—Julia -hung, weeping bitterly, over the pillow. In the nursery, a servant was -endeavouring to pacify the children, who were crying because they knew -that their '_dear grandmamma_,' was very, very ill. In the kitchen an -ill-looking fellow was dozing by the fire:—he was a bailiff's man in -possession—for there was an execution levied on my property. And I—where -was I? Gone to solicit Goldshig the Jew for a few days' grace, the sale -having been advertised to take place next morning! Thus was this once -happy home now invaded by misery and distress:—thus was an amiable wife -plunged into sorrows so keen, woes so bitter, afflictions so appalling, -that it was no wonder if her charming form had wasted away, and the -frightful aspect of the demon of despair had chased the roses from her -cheeks;—and thus, too, was an excellent lady dying prematurely with that -worst of the Destroyer's plagues—a broken heart! - -"It was about five o'clock in the evening when I returned, after vainly -waiting six hours to see Goldshig, who was not at home. Wearied and -anxious, I left a note for him at his office, and retraced my miserable -way to Russell Square. On my entrance Julia hastened to meet me, for she -had heard my knock. 'What tidings?' she inquired in a rapid tone.—I -informed her of what I had done. Her countenance became even more -wretched than it was before.—'Oh! that they will not molest my dear, -dear mother on her death-bed!' she shrieked, clasping her hands -franticly together. I turned aside, and shed bitter—burning tears. The -children now came rushing into the room. Alas! poor innocents, they knew -not of the ruin that was hanging over their heads; and when they took my -hands—kissed them—and said, 'Oh! we are so glad that dear papa has come -home!'—I thought my heart would break. My God! my God! had all the -misery which weighed upon our house been caused by me? - -"I approached my wife—I took her in my arms—I murmured, as I kissed her -pale cheek, 'Can you—can you forgive me?'—'Oh! have I ever reproached -you, William?' she asked, endeavouring to smile in gratitude for my -caresses.—'No: never, never, poor dear afflicted creature!' I exclaimed -wildly; 'and it is your resignation, your goodness which makes my -conduct so black, so very black!'—She wound her arms about my neck, and -said in her soft gentle tone, 'Will you not come and see my mother?'—I -started back in horror. She comprehended me, and observed, 'Do not fear -reproaches: but come with me, I conjure you!'—I took the hand which she -extended to me: holy God! how thin that hand had become—how -skeleton-like had grown the taper fingers. Though it was my own wife's -hand I shuddered at the touch. She seemed to read my thoughts; for she -pressed _my_ hand affectionately, and then wiped away her tears. A deep -sob escaped her bosom—and she hurried me towards the sick-room. The -children followed us without opposition on their mother's part; and in a -few moments the mournful group approached the bed of death. I had not -seen Mrs. Vandeleur for nearly a week; and I was shocked—oh! painfully -shocked at the alteration which had taken place in her. From a fine, -stout, handsome, healthy woman, she had wasted away to a mere -shadow:—Julia was a shadow herself—but her mother seemed to be the shade -of a shadow! Merciful heavens! and all this had been wrought by me! - -"Kneeling by the side of the bed, I took the transparent hand that the -dying woman tendered me, and pressed it to my lips. My brain seemed to -whirl; and all became confusion and bewilderment around me. I remember a -low and plaintive voice assuring me that heaven would yet forgive me the -broken heart of the mother, if I would only be kind to the daughter:—I -have a faint recollection of that dying voice imploring me to quit my -evil ways, for the sake of her whom I had sworn to love and protect—for -the sake of the children who were sobbing bitterly close by;—and -methinks that I reiterated those solemn vows of repentance which I had -before so often uttered—but to break! Then I was suddenly aroused from a -sort of stupor into which I fell—kneeling as I still was,—aroused, too, -by a piercing scream. Starting up, I caught the fainting form of Julia -in my arms;—and a glance towards the bed showed me that her mother was -no more! Her prophetic words were fulfilled: the widow, who gave me her -only treasure, had died of a broken heart! - -"Heaven only knows how I passed the wretched night that followed. I -remember that the dawn of a cold March morning, accompanied by a -cheerless drizzling rain, found me pacing the parlour in a despairing -manner. I do believe I was half mad. And such horrible ideas haunted me! -I thought of killing my wife and children, and then blowing out my own -brains. Then I resolved to fly—and never see them more. In another -minute I wept bitterly when I asked myself, 'But what would become of -them?' I writhed in mental agony, as I found no response to this -question; and when I pictured to myself all the amiable qualities of my -wife—her gentleness—her goodness—her endearments—her unimpaired -love,—and then thought of the little innocents with their winning ways, -their little tricks, their pretty sayings, and their cherub -countenances,——Oh! God, no words can explain how acute my sufferings -were! - -"From that painful reverie I was aroused by a loud commanding knock at -the front door. There was an ominous insolence in that knock; and the -worst fears entered my mind. Alas! they were full soon confirmed. The -broker made his appearance, accompanied by his men; and the house was at -the same time invaded by a posse of Jews—the usual buyers at sales -effected under instructions from the Sheriff. Hastening the burst of -anguish that rose to my lips, I drew the broker aside, acquainted him -with the fact of my mother-in-law's death on the previous evening, and -implored his forbearance for a week. He quietly took a pinch of snuff, -and then observed that he was not the master—that he had no power to -interfere—that the advertisements, announcing the sale, had appeared in -the papers—and that the business must proceed without delay! -Remonstrances—threats—prayers were all useless: the sale commenced;—and -I was forced to repair to my wife's room to break the fatal news to her. -She uttered no reproach—she even conquered her anguish as much as she -could;—and the children were then ordered to be dressed directly. -Presently Julia inquired in a meek and timid tone, if I had money enough -to buy in the furniture of _the_ room—she meant where her mother lay. I -answered in the affirmative; but it was only to console her—for I had -not a guinea—nor a friend! In a state of distraction I returned to the -parlour where the sale was in progress. Merciful heavens! foremost of -the buyers was Beaumont—my mortal enemy—bidding for the most costly -articles that were put up. In a moment I felt as if I could fall on him, -and tear him to pieces. He saw me; and, although taking no apparent -notice of me, I beheld a sardonic smile of triumph upon his lips. I -could bear no more: reckless of all—of every thing—I rushed from the -house. - -[Illustration] - -"For hours and hours did I wander about like a maniac—walking hastily -along, without any defined object—and not even observing the crowds that -passed me. Every thing was confused: bells seemed to be ringing in my -very brain. It was dark when I thought of returning home; and then I -felt shocked at the idea of having deserted my poor wife and helpless -children at such a time. My ideas were now more collected; and I -hastened to Russel Square. All was quiet in the house: but _they_ were -evidently still there—for a faint light gleamed through one of the -shutters. I knocked with trembling hand. Tho door was immediately -opened—by Julia. 'Oh! thank God that you have come back!' she exclaimed, -sinking half-fainting into my arms: 'you know not what horrible fears -have oppressed me!'—I embraced her tenderly: never—never did she seem -more dear to me! The children also flocked around me; and the tender -word '_Papa!_' wrung from me a flood of tears, which relieved me. I then -made certain inquiries, and learnt the most heart-rending particulars. -Every thing was sold and removed—even to the children's little beds;—but -the worst of all was that the corse of Julia's mother lay upon the floor -of the chamber where she had breathed her last! - -"But let me hurry over these dreadful details. A few trinkets belonging -to Julia yet remained; and the sale of those ornaments—presents made to -her by me in happier days—enabled us to bury her mother decently, and to -remove to a small ready-furnished lodging. Julia supported these sad -afflictions and reverses with angelic resignation; and never did a -single reproach emanate from her lips. Neither did she neglect the -children: on the contrary, her attention to them redoubled, now that she -had no longer a servant to aid her. But, alas! her strength was failing -visibly: her constitution was undermined by misery and woe! And still it -seemed, much though we had already suffered, as if our sorrows had only -just begun. For, a few weeks after the sale of my property, and just as -I had obtained a clerk's situation in a mercantile house, I was arrested -for the balance of the debt due to Goldshig, the auction not having -produced enough to liquidate his claims. This blow was terrible indeed, -as it paralysed all my energies. I was taken to Whitecross Street -prison, the only prospect of obtaining my release being the Insolvents' -Court. I was accordingly compelled to apply to a philanthropic -association to advance me six pounds for that purpose. The request was -complied with; my wife went herself to receive the money; and she -brought it to me in the prison. I compelled her to retain a sovereign -for the support of herself and children; and I managed to borrow three -pounds more from the only one of all my late friends who would even read -a letter that came from me—so utterly was I despised by them all! - -"And now—will it be believed that, such was my infatuation in respect to -play, I actually gambled with my fellow-prisoners—staking the money that -had been obtained with so much difficulty to pay a lawyer to conduct my -business in the Insolvents' Court! Yes—while my poor wife was sitting up -nearly all night to earn a trifle with her needle or in painting -maps,—while my children were dependent for their daily bread upon the -exertions of their poor dying mother,—I—wretch that I was—lost the very -means that were to restore me to them! When the money had all -disappeared, I became like a madman, and attempted to lay violent hands -upon myself. I was taken to the infirmary of the prison, where I lay -delirious with fever for six weeks. At the expiration of that time I -recovered; and the humanity of the governor of the gaol secured the -services of a lawyer to file my petition and schedule in the Insolvents' -Court. The day of hearing came; and I was discharged. But, alas! I -returned to the humble lodging occupied by my family without a -hope—without resources. Nevertheless, the angel Julia received me with -smiles; and the children also smiled with their sickly, wan, and -famished countenances. Then, in the course of a conversation which Julia -endeavoured to render as little mournful as possible, I learnt that -Colonel Beaumont had been persecuting her with his dishonourable -offers,—that he had dogged her in her way to the prison when she went -thither to see me,—that he had even intruded himself upon her in her -poor dwelling of one back room! Indeed, it was only in consequence of -this visit that my wife mentioned the circumstance to me at all; but so -pure was her soul, that she could not keep secret from me an occurrence -on which, did I hear it from stranger lips, a disagreeable construction -might be placed. Ill—weak—dying as she was, she was still sweetly -interesting;—and I could well understand how an unprincipled libertine -might seek to possess her. - -"Without allowing Julia to comprehend the full extent of the impression -made upon me by this information, I vowed within myself a desperate -vengeance against that man who seemed to take a delight in persecuting -me and mine. But for the present the condition of my family occupied -nearly all my thoughts. Poor Julia was killing herself with hard—hard -toil at the needle; and the children were only the ghosts of what they -were in the days of our prosperity. I was, however, fortunate enough to -obtain another situation, with a salary of twenty-eight shillings a -week; and for some months we lived in comparative tranquillity—if not in -happiness. But Julia always had smiles for me,—smiles, too, when the -worm of an insidious disease was gnawing at her heart's core. And for my -part, my lord, whenever I hear the discontented husband or the insolent -libertine depreciating the character of Woman, the memory of my own -devoted wife instantly renders me Woman's champion;—and -lost—low—wretched as I have been, I have never failed—even in the vilest -pot-house in which my miseries have compelled me to seek shelter—to -vindicate the sex against the aspersions of the malevolent! - -"Six months after my release from prison the small-pox invaded the house -in which we lodged; and so virulent was the malady, that within three -weeks it carried off two of my children—the girl, who was the eldest, -and the younger boy. I need not attempt to describe my own grief nor the -anguish of my wife. The blow was too much for _her_; and she was thrown -upon a sick bed. At the same time my employer failed in business; and I -accordingly lost my situation. I was returning home, one evening,—very -miserable after several hours' vain search for another place,—when I met -a gentleman who had once been a brother-officer in the regiment in which -I first served. I made known to him my deplorable situation, assuring -him that both my wife and my only remaining child were at that moment -lying dangerously ill, and that I was on my way home without a shilling -to purchase even the necessaries of life. He said that he had no -objection to serve me; and, giving me a guinea for immediate wants, -desired me to call on him next day at a particular address in Jermyn -Street. I hastened joyfully home, and communicated my good fortune to -poor Julia. On the following morning I repaired to Jermyn Street. My -friend received me cordially, and then explained his views. To my -profound surprise I learnt that he was the proprietor of a common -gaming-house; and his proposal was that I should receive three guineas a -week for merely lounging about the play-rooms of an evening, and acting -as a decoy to visitors. My situation was so desperate that I consented; -and ten guineas were given me on the spot to fit myself out in a -becoming manner. I returned home; and informed Julia that I had obtained -the place of a night-clerk in a coach-office. She believed me: a smile -played on her sickly countenance;—and she was soon afterwards able to -leave her bed. - -"I entered on my new employment; and all that fatal thirst for gaming -which had plunged me into such depths of misery, was immediately -revived. The proprietor of the hell would not of course permit his -'decoys' to play legitimately on their own account; but we were allowed -to make bets with strangers in the rooms. This I did; and as the passion -gained upon me, I visited other gambling-houses when my services were -not required at the one where I was engaged. Thus I again plunged into -that dreadful course; and my poor wife soon suspected the fatal truth. -Our little girl died—thank God!—at this period. Start not when I express -my gratitude to heaven that it was so; for what could have become of her -during the period of utter destitution which soon after supervened? Yes, -my lord: scarcely a year had passed, when I was hurled into the very -depths of want and misery. I was accused of cheating my employer at the -gaming-house: the imputation was as false as ever villanous lie could -be;—and from that moment forth the door of every hell was closed against -me. I was also unable to obtain an honest situation; and after Julia and -myself had parted with all our wearing apparel, save the few things upon -our backs, we were one night thrust forth into the streets—houseless -beggars! - -"It was in the middle of winter: the snow lay upon the ground; and the -cold was intense. My poor wife—in the last stage of consumption, and -with only a thin gown and a miserable rag of a shawl to cover her—clung -to my arm, and even then attempted to console me. Oh! God—what an angel -was that woman! We roved through the streets—for we dared not sit down -on a door-step, through fear of being frozen to death! What my feelings -were, it is impossible to explain. Morning—the cold wintry morning—found -us dragging our weary forms along the Dover Road. We had no object in -proceeding that way; but with tacit consent we seemed bent upon leaving -a city where we had endured so much. At length Julia murmured in a faint -tone, 'William, dearest, I cannot move a step farther!' And she sank, -half fainting, upon a bank covered with snow. - -"I was nearly distracted; but still she smiled—smiled, and pressed my -hand tenderly, even while the ice-cold finger of Death touched her -heart. I raised her in my arms:—my God! she was as light as a child—so -emaciated in person and so thinly clad was she! I bore her to a -neighbouring cottage, which was fortunately tenanted by kind and -hospitable people, who immediately received the dying woman into their -abode. The good mistress of the house gave up her bed to Julia, while -her husband hastened to Blackheath for a doctor. And I, kneeling by the -side of my poor wife, implored her forgiveness for all the miseries she -had endured through me. 'Do not speak in that manner, my dearest -William,' she said, in a faint tone, as she drew me towards her; 'for I -have always loved you, and I am sure you have loved me in return. Alas! -my adored husband, what is to become of you? I am going to a better -world, where I shall meet our departed children: but, ah! to what -sorrows, do I leave you? Oh! this is the pang which I feel upon my -death-bed; and it is more than I can bear. For I love you, William, as -never woman yet loved; and when I am no more, do not remember any little -sufferings which you may imagine that you have caused me; for if there -be any thing to forgive, God knows how sincerely I do forgive you! Think -of me sometimes, William—and remember that as I have ever loved you, so -would I continue to love you were I spared. But——' - -"Her voice had gradually been growing fainter, and her articulation more -difficult, as she uttered those loving words which Death rudely cut -short. The medical man came: it was too late—all was over! Then did I -throw myself upon that senseless form, and accuse myself of having -broken the heart of the best of women. Oh! I thought, if I could only -recall the past: if the last few years of my life could be spent over -again—if my beloved wife, my little ones, and my fortune were still left -to me—how different would my conduct be! But repentance was too late: -the work was done—and the consummation of the task of ruin, sorrow, and -death was accomplished! Wretch—wretch that I was! - -"The poor people at whose cottage my wife thus breathed her last, were -very kind to me. They endeavoured to solace my affliction, and insisted -that I should remain with them at least until after the funeral. And if -my poor Julia's remains received decent interment,—if she were spared -the last ignominy of a parish funeral, which would have crowned all the -sad memories that remained to me in respect to her,—it was through the -benevolence of those poor people and the surgeon who had been called in. - -"When I had followed the corpse of my poor wife to the grave, I returned -to London; and, assuming another name, procured a humble employment in -the City. Would you believe, my lord, that one who had held the rank of -a Field Officer became the follower of a bailiff—a catchpole—a sort of -vampire feeding itself upon the vitals of the poor and unfortunate? Yet -such was my case: and even in that detestable capacity I experienced one -day of unfeigned pleasure—one day of ineffable satisfaction; and that -was upon being employed to arrest and convey to Whitecross Street prison -my mortal enemy—Colonel Beaumont. Yes: he also was ruined by play, and -overwhelmed with difficulties. And at whose suit was he captured? At -that of Goldshig, the Jew! The Colonel was playing at hide-and-seek; but -I tracked him out. Night and day did I pursue my inquiries until I -learnt that he occupied a miserable lodging in the Old Bailey: and there -was he taken. He languished for six months in prison—deserted by his -friends—and compelled to receive the City allowance. Every Sunday during -that period did I visit the gaol to gloat upon his miseries. At length -he died in the infirmary, and was buried as a pauper! - -"Shortly after that event, I lost my place through having shown some -kindness to a poor family in whose house I was placed in possession -under an execution; and from that time, until yesterday, my life has -been a series of such miseries—such privations—such maddening -afflictions, that it is most marvellous how I ever could have surmounted -them. Indeed, I am astonished that suicide has not long ago terminated -my wretched career. Your Highness saw how I was spurned from the door of -that temple of infamy, which had absorbed a considerable part of my once -ample means;—but that was not the first—no, nor the fiftieth time that, -when driven to desperation, I have vainly implored succour of those who -had formerly profited by my follies—my vices. In conclusion, permit me -to assure your Highness that if the most heart-felt gratitude on the -part of a wretch like me, be in any way a recompense for that bounty -which has relieved me from the most woeful state of destitution and -want,—then that reward is yours—for I _am_ grateful—oh! God only knows -how deeply grateful!" - -"Say no more upon that subject," exclaimed Richard, who was profoundly -affected by the history which he had just heard. "From this day forth -you shall never experience want again—provided you adhere to your -resolves to abandon those temples of ruin in which fortune, reputation, -and happiness—yes, and the happiness of others—are all engulphed. But -for the present we have both a duty to perform. Last night, at the door -of Crockford's Club, I observed a young man in the society of two -villains, whom I have, alas! ample cause to remember. This young man of -whom I speak, drew forth his purse to assist you at the moment when I -interfered." - -"Yes—I saw him, and I know who he is, my lord," replied the Major. "His -name is Egerton—he lives in Stratton Street—and his fortune is rapidly -passing into the pockets of swindlers and black-legs. It was my -intention to call upon him and warn him of the frightful precipice upon -which he stands; but, alas! too well do I know that such is the -infatuation which possesses the gamester——" - -"Enough!" interrupted Richard. "That idea must not deter _me_ from -performing what I conceive to be a duty. And you must aid me in the -task." - -"If your Highness will show me how I can be instrumental in rescuing -that young man from the jaws of destruction," exclaimed Major Anderson, -"gladly—most gladly will I lend my humble aid." - -"You speak as one who is anxious to atone for the misdeeds of the past," -said the Prince; "and so long as such be your feelings, you will find a -sincere friend in me. In respect to this foolish young man, who is -rushing headlong to ruin, caution must be used; or else those -arch-profligates, Chichester and Harborough, will frustrate my designs. -It is for you to seek an interview with Mr. Egerton, and inform him that -the Prince of Montoni is desirous to see him upon business of a most -serious and of altogether a private nature." - -"The wishes of your Highness shall be attended to," replied Major -Anderson. "It is useless to attempt to find Egerton _alone_ at this time -of the day; but to-morrow morning I will call on him at an early hour." - -The Prince was satisfied with this arrangement, and took his departure -from the lodging of the ruined gamester. - -Reader! there is no vice which is so fertile in the various elements of -misery as Gambling! - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLV. - - THE EXCURSION. - - -While Major Anderson was engaged in relating his terribly impressive -history to the Prince of Montoni, Lord Dunstable and Egerton were in -earnest conversation together at the lodgings of the latter gentleman in -Stratton Street. - -The fact was, that Albert Egerton was placed in a most cruel dilemma, as -the following note, which he had received in the morning, will show:—— - - "_Pavement, March 28th, 1843._ - - "A month has passed, dear Albert, since I saw you; and you promised - to come and see us as soon as you had finished your little business - about buying the estate. But you have not come; and me and the girls - are quite non-plushed about it. So I tell you what we've made up our - minds to do. Next Monday is a holiday; and we intend to hire a shay - and go and see your new estate. But as we don't know where it is, we - shall of course want you to go with us; and so you may expect us - next Monday, as I say, at eleven o'clock precise. Now mind and don't - disappoint us; because we've all made up our minds to go, and we - won't take any refusal. If you can't go, why then we'll go by - ourselves; so in that case send us the proper address, and a note to - the servants. You see that me and the girls are quite determined; so - no excuse. - - "Your loving aunt, - - "BETSY BUSTARD." - -"What the deuce is to be done?" asked Egerton for the tenth time since -the arrival of his friend. - -"Egad! I really am at a loss to advise, my dear boy," replied Dunstable. -"The affair is so confoundedly ticklish. Can't you write and put them -off?" - -"Impossible!" exclaimed Egerton: "you see how determined they are. Even -if I were to apologise for not accompanying them, how could I refuse to -give them the address of a country-seat which they so firmly believe me -to possess?" - -"Then write and say that, finding the house did not suit you after all, -you have sold it again," suggested Dunstable. - -"My aunt would see through the thing in a moment," returned Egerton. -"Besides, she is intimate with Storks, my stock-broker, and would learn, -from him that I had not bought in any money lately; but, on the -contrary, had been selling out. I really must do something—even if I -hire a country house for the purpose." - -"Ah! that might be done!" cried Dunstable. "Or, stay!" he continued, a -sudden idea striking him: "I have it—I have it, my dear boy!" - -And his lordship seemed as overjoyed as if he himself were the -individual who was unexpectedly released from a serious difficulty. - -"Do not keep me in suspense," said Egerton, imploringly: "what is it -that you have thought of?" - -"I'll tell you in as few words as possible my boy," returned the -nobleman. "It was about two years ago that I passed a short time at a -place not far from London, called Ravensworth Hall. It is a splendid -mansion, and has been shut up almost ever since that period. Lady -Ravensworth is living somewhere on the continent, in great seclusion; -and I happen to know that there is only an old gardener, with his wife, -residing at the Hall." - -"But I cannot understand how any thing you are now telling me bears -reference to my difficulty," observed Egerton, impatiently. - -"Why—don't you see!" ejaculated Lord Dunstable, slapping his friend upon -the shoulder. "The gardener and his wife will not decline a five-pound -note; and I dare say they are not so mighty punctilious as to refuse to -allow you to call yourself the master of Ravensworth Hall for one day. -What do you think of that idea?" - -"I think it is most admirable," returned Egerton, his countenance -brightening up—"if it can only be carried into execution." - -"Will you leave it all to me?" asked Dunstable. - -"I cannot possibly do better," replied Egerton. "But remember—there is -no time to lose. This cursed letter must be answered to-day, or -to-morrow morning at latest." - -"I will ride out to Ravensworth as quickly as a thorough-bred can take -me thither," said Dunstable, rising to depart. "At seven o'clock this -evening I'll meet you to dine at Long's; and by that time all shall be -satisfactory arranged, I can promise you." - -Egerton wrung his friend's hand; and the nobleman had already reached -the door of the room, when he turned back as if a sudden recollection -had struck him, and said, "By the way, my dear boy, have you any cash in -the house? I must make a certain payment in the neighbourhood before I -go; and my agent in the country has been infernally slow lately in -sending up the rents of my estate." - -Lord Dunstable's estate was one of those pleasing fictions which exhibit -the imaginative faculties of so many members of the aristocracy and -gentry residing at the West End of London. - -"Oh! certainly," was Egerton's prompt answer to the question put to him. -"I have some four or five hundred pounds in my pocket-book. How much do -you require?" - -"Four hundred pounds will just make up the amount I have to pay," said -Dunstable; and having received that sum in Bank-notes, he took his -departure, humming an opera air. - -It is not necessary to detail the particulars of the young nobleman's -visit to Ravensworth Hall: suffice it to say that he was completely -successful in his proposed arrangements with the gardener, and that he -communicated this result to his friend Egerton at Long's Hotel in the -evening. Chichester, Cholmondeley, and Harborough were let into the -secret; and they insisted upon joining the party. - -Accordingly, on the following day Egerton sent a favourable reply to his -aunt's letter; but his conscience reproached him—deeply reproached him, -for the cheat which he was about to practise upon his confiding and -affectionate relative. - -For, in spite of the dissipated courses which he was pursuing,—in spite -of the gratification which his pride received from the companionship of -his aristocratic acquaintances,—in spite of the lavish extravagance that -marked his expenditure, this young man's good feelings were not -altogether perverted; and it required but the timely interposition of -some friendly hand to reclaim him from the ways that were hurrying him -on to ruin! - -The Monday fixed upon for the excursion arrived; and at eleven o'clock -in the forenoon a huge yellow barouche, commonly called "a glass-coach," -rattled up to the door of Mr. Egerton's lodgings in Stratton Street. The -driver of this vehicle had put on his best clothes, which were, however, -of a seedy nature, and gave him the air of an insolvent coachman; and -the pair of horses which it was his duty to drive seemed as if they had -been purchased at least six months previously by a knacker who had, -nevertheless, mercifully granted them a respite during pleasure. - -Egerton's countenance became as red as scarlet when this crazy equipage -stopped at his door: but his four friends, who were all posted at the -windows of his drawing-room, affected to consider the whole affair as "a -very decent turn-out;" and thus the young man's mind was somewhat -calmed. - -By the side of the seedy coachman upon the box sate a tall, thin, -red-haired young man, dressed in deep black, and with his shirt-collar -turned down, over a neckerchief loosely tied, after the fashion of Lord -Byron. The moment the glass-coach stopped in Stratton Street, down leapt -the aforesaid seedy coachman on one side, and the thin young man on the -other; and while the seedy coachman played a nondescript kind of tune -upon the knocker of the house, the young gentleman proceeded to hand out -first Mrs. Bustard, and then her five daughters one after the other. - -This being done, and Egerton's tiger having thrown open the front door, -the thin young man offered one arm to Mrs. Bustard and the other to Miss -Clarissa Jemima Bustard, and escorted them into the house, the four -remaining young ladies following in a very interesting procession -indeed. - -Egerton hastened to welcome his relatives; but from the first moment -that he had set his eyes upon the red-haired young man, he had -entertained the most awful misgivings;—and those fears were fully -confirmed when Mrs. Bustard introduced that same young man by the name -of "Mr. Tedworth Jones, the intended husband of Clarissa Jemima." - -The son and heir of the wealthy tripe-man tendered a hand which felt as -flabby as tripe itself; and Miss Clarissa Jemima was under the necessity -of blushing deeply at her mamma's allusion to her contemplated change of -situation. - -Egerton gave Mr. Tedworth Jones the tip of his fore-finger, and then -conducted the party up stairs to the drawing-room, where the ceremony of -introducing his City relatives to his West End friends took place. - -Lord Dunstable was most gallant in claiming Mrs. Bustard as "an old -acquaintance;" and he even overcame his aristocratic prejudices so far -as to shake hands with Mr. Tedworth Jones. Then the young ladies were -introduced in due order; and, though they giggled with each other a -great deal, and were dressed in very flaunting colours, they were all -very good-looking; and this circumstance rendered Lord Dunstable, Sir -Rupert Harborough, Colonel Cholmondeley, and Mr. Chichester particularly -agreeable towards them. - -"Well!" exclaimed Mrs. Bustard, throwing herself into an arm-chair, and -wiping the perspiration from her fat face, "we really was scrooged up in -that shay——" - -"Glass-coach, mamma," said Miss Susannah Rachel, reprovingly. - -"Never mind the name, my dear," returned Mrs. Bustard. "Your poor father -always called it a shay; and he couldn't have been wrong. But, as I was -a-saying, how we was squeeged up, to be sure! Six of us inside, and -obleeged to sit on each other's knees." - -"That will be just the very thing, madam, to render the trip more -agreeable," said Mr. Chichester, with an affable smile. - -"Provided the old lady doesn't sit on my knees," whispered Sir Rupert -Harborough to Colonel Cholmondeley. - -But Mr. Chichester's observation had made all the young ladies giggle, -with the exception of Miss Clarissa Jemima, who blushed, and whispered -to Mr. Jones something about such a remark being very unpleasant for a -person "in her situation." Mr. Jones cast a sentimental glance upon his -intended, and sighed very poetically as he assured Miss Clarissa that -she was "a hangel." - -"How are we going, Al dear?" asked Mrs. Bustard, after a pause; "and how -far off is it? because I don't think the cattle in our shay are any very -great shakes." - -"On the contrary, aunt, I am afraid they _are_ very great shakes -indeed," replied Egerton, with miserable attempt at a joke. "But I think -you will approve of the arrangements made." - -"Oh! yes—I am sure of _that_," hastily interposed Lord Dunstable, who -perceived that his young friend was very far from happy. "Your nephew's -establishment is not prepared for his reception yet; but we have done -all we could to make you and your amiable daughters comfortable. -Materials for an elegant collation were sent out yesterday; and my -four-in-hand and the Colonel's phaeton, in addition to your glass-coach, -will convey us all in a very short time to your nephew's country seat." - -Scarcely were these words uttered when the four-in-hand and the phaeton -alluded to, dashed up the street; and the tiger entered to announce -their arrival. - -Egerton immediately offered his arm to his aunt, well knowing that if he -did not take care of her no one else would: Mr. Tedworth Jones escorted -his intended; Lord Dunstable took one of the young ladies under his -protection; and the three others of course fell respectively to the lot -of Colonel Cholmondeley, Sir Rupert Harborough, and Mr. Chichester. - -A fair and equitable distribution of the party took place between the -three vehicles; and the cavalcade moved rapidly away in a northern -direction, Mrs. Bustard assuring her nephew "that it was quite a -blessing to get rid of so much scrooging and squeeging as she had -previously endured." - -The gentlemen were very agreeable, and the young ladles very -amiable—although they every now and then simpered and giggled without -much apparent cause; but then it must be recollected that they suddenly -found themselves for the first time in their lives in the company of a -Lord, a Baronet, and two Honourables, one of whom moreover was a -Colonel. - -The day was very fine: the air was as mild as if it were the month of -May instead of March; and the whole party were in excellent spirits—for -even Egerton recovered his natural gaiety when he saw that the affair -was likely to pass off without any of those annoyances which he had -feared would arise from the collision of Finsbury denizens and West End -fashionables. - -At length the open country was gained; and in due time the stately pile -of Ravensworth Hall appeared in the distance. Nothing could equal the -gratification which Mrs. Bustard and the five Misses Bustard experienced -when the edifice was pointed out to them as Egerton's country-seat; and, -without pausing to reflect how incompatible were his means with such a -grand mansion, they felt no small degree of pride at the idea of -claiming the proprietor of Ravensworth Hall as their own near relation. - -"What a beautiful place!" whispered Miss Clarissa to Mr. Jones, who -would insist on keeping her hand locked in his during the whole ride. - -"Charming, dearest—charming!" replied the enamoured swain; "and so are -you." - -Miss Clarissa blushed for the thirtieth time that morning; and, as if -the squeeze of the hand which Mr. Jones gave her as a proof of his -undivided affection were not sufficient, he planted his boot upon her -foot at the same time. - -This is, however, so common a token of love in all civilised and -enlightened countries, that Miss Clarissa Jemima received it as such, -although the tender pressure somewhat impaired the snow-white propriety -of her stocking. - -"Oh! what an immense building!" exclaimed Miss Susannah Rachel Bustard, -as the three carriages now swept through Ravensworth Park. - -"Gigantic!" said another Miss Bustard. - -"Very stupendous, indeed, ladies," observed Colonel Cholmondeley, who -was seated in the same vehicle with two of Mrs. Bustard's fair -daughters. - -"And so this great large edifisk is yours, my dear Al?" said the good -lady herself, as she thrust her head from the window of the glass-coach, -and surveyed the building with ineffable satisfaction. "But what a sight -of chimbleys it has, to be sure!" - -"Because it has a great number of rooms, aunt," replied Egerton. - -"What sweet balconies!" cried the enraptured lady. - -"Yes," said Egerton: "and they will look very handsome when all the -shutters are opened and the windows are filled with flowers and -evergreens." - -"Oh! to be sure," exclaimed Mrs. Bustard, joyfully. "Well, really, it is -a most charming place; and I never did see such lovely chimbley-pots in -all my life. Quite picturesque, I declare!" - -The three carriages now stopped before the entrance of the Hall; and -Lord Dunstable's lacquey gave a furious ring at the bell. - -In a short time one of the folding-doors was slowly opened to a distance -of about a foot, and an old man, wearing a strange brown wig surmounted -by a paper cap, thrust his head forth. Then, having surveyed the party -with a suspicious air for some moments, he opened the door a little -wider and revealed the remainder of his form. - -"Come, my good fellow," ejaculated Dunstable, as he rushed up the steps; -"don't you know your new master, who is just handing that lady out of -the glass-coach?" - -This was intended as a hint to make the gardener aware of the particular -individual who was to be passed off as the owner of Ravensworth Hall. - -"Oh! ah!" said the man, in a drawling tone, as he took off the paper -cap, and made a bow to the company; "I sees him, and a wery nice -gentleman he is, I've no doubt. But I hope he'll ex-kooze me for not -opening the gate at fust, because——" - -"Because, I suppose," hastily interposed Dunstable, "you did not know -who we all were." - -"No that I didn't," continued the old man; "and I'm desperate afeard of -thieves." - -"Thieves!" cried Lord Dunstable: "what—in the broad day-light, and -riding in carriages?" - -"Lor, sir," said the gardener, turning a quid of tobacco from one side -of his mouth to another, so that a swelling which at first appeared in -his left cheek was suddenly transferred to the right; "me and my old -'ooman is wery lonesome in this great place; and we've heerd such -strange stories about the tricks of thieves, that we never know what -shape they may come in." - -Dunstable cut short the old man's garrulity by inquiring if the baskets, -that were sent on the previous day, had arrived; and, on receiving a -round-about reply in the misty verbosity of which he perceived an -affirmative, the nobleman desired Egerton to do the honours of his new -mansion. - -"My good man," said Mrs. Bustard, advancing in a stately fashion towards -the gardener, who had replaced the paper cap on his head, and had tucked -up his dirty apron, so that it looked like a reefed sail hanging to his -waist,—"my good man, what is your name? I don't ask through imperent -curiosity; but only because I am the aunt of your new master, and all -them young ladies is my daughters, your new master's fust cousins in -consequence; and it's more than likely that we shall pay a many visits -to the Hall. So it is but right and proper that we should know by what -name we're to call you." - -The gardener was a little, shrivelled, stolid-looking old man; and there -was something so ludicrous in the way in which he stared at Mrs. Bustard -as she thus addressed him, that Cholmondeley and Chichester were -compelled to turn aside to prevent themselves from bursting into a roar -of laughter. - -"My good fellow," said Dunstable, hastening forward to the rescue—for -Egerton was trembling like a leaf through the fear of exposure,—"this -lady puts a very proper question to you; but of course her nephew, your -new master, is able to answer it." - -"Well, now!" cried Mrs. Bustard, struck by this observation; "and I -never thought of asking Albert! Why, it's nat'ral that one should know -the names of one's own servants." - -"To be sure," said Lord Dunstable, hastily; "and this worthy man's name -is—is—ahem?" - -"Oh! yes," observed Egerton, in a faint tone, "his name is——" - -"Squiggs is my name, ma'am," said the gardener: "leastways, that's the -name I've bore these nine-and-sixty blessed years past, come next -Aperil—Abraham Squiggs at your service. And now that I've told you my -name, ma'am, p'rhaps you'll be so obleeging as to tell me your'n?" - -But Dunstable hastened to cut short this somewhat disagreeable -scene,—which, by the way, never would have occurred, had he adopted the -precaution of previously ascertaining the name of the gardener,—by -desiring Mr. Abraham Squiggs to lead the way into the drawing-room -prepared to receive the company. - -This request was complied with; and the old man slowly proceeded up the -marble staircase, followed by the whole party. - -Mrs. Bustard and her daughters were highly delighted at the splendid -appearance of the mansion; and their joy was expressed by repeated -exclamations of "Beautiful!"—"Charming!"—"Quite a palace!"—"Well, I -never!"—"Oh! the sweet place!"—and other sentences of equally -significant meaning. - -"Ah! this here mansion has seen a many strange things," said the old -gardener, as he admitted the company into a handsome apartment, the -shutters of which were open: "this wery room is the one where Mr. -Gilbert Vernon throwed his-self out of winder about two years ago." - -"Threw himself out of the window!" cried Mrs. Bustard; "and what did he -do that for?" - -"To kill his-self, ma'am," answered the old man. "I wasn't here at the -time: I'd gone down into the country to see a garden that a friend o' -mine manured with some stuff that he bought in a jar at the -chemist's—about a pint of it to a acre. Ah! it's a wonderful thing, to -be sure, to be able to carry manure enow for a whole garden in your -veskit-pocket, as one may say." - -"But you was speaking about a gentleman who threw himself out of the -window?" said Mrs. Bustard, impatiently. - -"Ah! so I were," continued the gardener. "It was told in the newspapers -at the time; but no partickler cause was given. Oh! there was a great -deal of mystery about all that business; and I don't like to say much on -it, 'cos Mr. Vernon is knowed to walk." - -"Known to walk!" exclaimed several of the ladies and gentlemen, all as -it were speaking in one breath. - -"Yes," returned the gardener, with a solemn shake of the head: "Gilbert -Vernon sleeps in a troubled grave; and his sperret wanders about the -mansion of a night. If it wasn't that me and my wife is old and -friendless, and must go to the workus if we hadn't this place, we'd not -sleep another night in Ravensworth Hall." - -"Why, my dear Al!" ejaculated Mrs. Bustard, casting a terrified glance -around, although the sun was shining gloriously and pouring a flood of -golden lustre through the windows,—"you have gone and bought a haunted -house, I do declare!" - -"How charmingly poetical!" whispered the tripeman's son to Miss Clarissa -Jemima: "only think, dearest—a haunted house!" - -"Yes, Tedworth—I do indeed think——" - -"What? beloved one!" asked the sentimental swain. - -"That I hope we shall leave it before it grows dusk," returned the young -lady, who evidently saw nothing poetical in the matter at all. - -"My dear aunt," said Egerton, in reply to the observation which his -relative had addressed to him, "I am not so silly as to be frightened by -tales of ghosts and spirits; and I would as soon sleep in this room as -in any other throughout the mansion." - -"No, you wouldn't, young man—no, indeed, you wouldn't!" exclaimed the -gardener, in so earnest and impressive a manner that the young ladies -huddled together like terrified lambs, and even the gentlemen now began -to listen to the old man with more attention than they had hitherto -shown: "I say, sir, that you would _not_ like to sleep in this room—for, -as sure as there is a God above us, have me and my wife seen the sperret -of Gilbert Vernon standing at dusk in that very balcony which he throwed -his-self from." - -"Dear! dear!" whispered all the young ladies together. - -"And what was he like?" asked Mrs. Bustard. - -"Why, ma'am," returned the gardener, "he was dressed all in deep black; -but his face were as pale as a corpse's; and when the moonbeams fell on -it, me and my wife could see that it was the face of a dead man as well -as I can see e'er a one of you at this present speaking." - -"Egad! you have bought a nice property, Egerton," said Lord Dunstable, -turning towards his young friend. "I shall propose that we return to -London again before it grows dusk." - -"Decidedly—since you are so disposed," returned Egerton, who was -rejoiced to think that the old gardener had started a topic so well -calculated to frighten his aunt and cousins away from the Hall some -hours earlier than they might have otherwise been induced to leave it. - -"'Pon my honour, all this is vastly entertaining!" exclaimed Sir Rupert -Harborough. "But how long ago was it that you saw the ghost, my good -friend?" - -"How long ago?" repeated the old man, slowly: "why, I have seen it a -matter of fifty—or, may be a hundred times. The fust time, me and my -wife was together: we had been across the fields to a farm-house to get -some milk, butter, and what not; and we was a-coming home through the -Park, when we see a dark object in the balcony there. My wife looks—and -I looks—and sure enow there it were.—'_What do you think it is?_' says -she.—'_I think it's a thief_,' says I.—'_No it ain't_,' say she: '_it -don't move; and a thief wouldn't stand there to amuse his-self_.'—'_No -more he would_,' says I: '_let's go near, for no one won't harm two poor -old creaturs like us_.' And we went close under the balcony, and looked -up; but never shall I forget, or my old 'ooman either, the awful pale -face that stared down upon us! Then we recollected that that wery -balcony was the one which Mr. Vernon had throwed his-self from; and that -was enow for us. We knowed we had seen his sperret!" - -"Oh! dear, if it should come now!" murmured Miss Clarissa, who was so -alarmed—or at least seemed to be—that she was forced to throw herself -into the arms of Mr. Tedworth Jones. - -"Well—this is what I call a leetle dilemmy that you're got into, -Albert," said Mrs. Bustard; "for you'll never be able to live in this -place." - -"And no one else—unless it is such poor old helpless creaturs as me and -my wife," said the gardener. "Since the fust time we see the sperret—and -that's near a year and a half ago—we've seen him a many, many times; but -he don't hurt us—we've got used to him, as one may say." - -"If this be the room that your ghost frequents," exclaimed Colonel -Cholmondeley, "why did you select it for our reception to-day, since -there are so many other apartments in the mansion?" - -The gardener looked confused, and made a movement as if he were about to -leave the room. - -"Oh! do make him tell us why he chose this apartment of all others!" -whispered Mrs. Bustard to her nephew. - -"My good fellow," said Egerton, thus urged on in a manner to which he -could not reasonably object in his presumed capacity of owner of the -mansion,—"my good fellow, did you not hear the question addressed to you -by Colonel Cholmondeley?" - -"Yes," replied the gardener, abruptly. - -"Then, why—why do you not answer it?" said Egerton, not daring to speak -in a firm or commanding tone. - -"Why—if you're koorious to know, I han't no objection to tell you," -responded the old gardener, after a few moments' consideration. "You -see, when the establishment was broke up just after Lady Ravensworth -left the Hall on a sudden, and when her lawyer come down here to -discharge the servants, except me and my wife, who was put in charge o' -the place, he goes through the whole building, has all the shutters -shut, and locks up all the rooms——" - -"Yes, yes—of course," interposed Dunstable, hastily: "because the -mansion was to be sold just as it stood, with all the furniture in it." - -"But he give us the keys, in course," continued the gardener; "on'y he -told us to keep the rooms locked, and the shutters shut, when we wasn't -dusting or cleaning. Well, the wery next day arter we see the sperret in -the balcony, me and my wife come up to this room together, and sure enow -the shutters was open!" - -"And they had been closed before?" asked one of the young ladies, in a -tremulous tone. - -"As sure as you're there, Miss," replied the old man, "what I now tell -you is as true as true can be. But the door was locked—and that made it -more koorious still." - -"It is clear that the shutters in this one particular room had been left -open when all the others were closed," said Colonel Cholmondeley, with a -contemptuous smile; for he began to grow weary of the old man's -garrulity. - -"Well—and if they was," cried Abraham Squiggs, in an angry tone,—for the -Colonel's remark seemed to convey an imputation against his -veracity,—"me and my wife shut 'em up again, and locked the door when we -went out." - -"And what followed?" inquired two or three of the Misses Bustard, -speaking in low voices which indicated breathless curiosity. - -"Why, that next night the shutters was opened again," answered the old -man, fixing a reproachful glance upon the sceptical Colonel. - -The young ladies shuddered visibly, and crowded together;—Mrs. Bustard -again cast a timorous glance around;—and the gentlemen knew not what to -make of the gardener's story. - -"Yes," continued the old man, now triumphing in the impression which he -had evidently made upon his audience; "and from that moment till now -I've never set foot in this here drawing-room. But the sperret is often -here; for sometimes the shutters stays open for two or three -days—sometimes they're closed for weeks together." - -"But what has all that to do with your bringing us to this very room on -the present occasion?" asked Egerton, his aunt again prompting the -question. - -"Now don't be angry, sir, and I'll tell you," replied the gardener, -remembering that he was to treat Mr. Egerton as the owner of the place. -"The shutters has been shut for a matter of three weeks up to last -night; and so when I see 'em open agen, I says to my wife, says I, -'_Now's the time to see what the sperret raly wants, and why he troubles -that room. There's a power of fine folks a-coming to-morrow_,' says I; -'_and we'll just put 'em in the haunted-room. If so be the sperret shows -his-self, they're sure to speak to him; and may be he'll tell them why -he walks._'—'_Do so_,' says my old o'oman: and by rights I shouldn't -have said a word about the sperret at all;—but it come out some how or -another; and now you know all." - -[Illustration] - -"And we are very much obleeged, indeed, for being put into a haunted -room," exclaimed Mrs. Bustard, bridling up. - -"Oh! the joke is a capital one!" cried Cholmondeley; "and we will stay -here by all means. If the ladies should be frightened, the gentlemen -must take them upon their knees." - -"Oh! _this_ before one in my situation!" whispered Clarissa Jemima to -her lover. - -"It is too bad, my charmer," returned the poetical tripe-man. - -But the Colonel's observation, however grievously it shocked the tender -couple, had only produced a vast amount of giggling and blushing on the -part of the four Misses Bustards who were _not_ engaged to be married; -and the result was that no serious opposition manifested itself to -Cholmondeley's proposal to occupy that particular room. - -"Pray be seated, ladies and gentlemen," said Egerton, now taking upon -himself the duties of a host: "and excuse me for a few minutes while I -ascertain that every thing necessary for your entertainment has been -provided." - -Egerton accordingly left the room, beckoning Abraham Squiggs to follow -him. - -The gardener conducted his temporary master to the kitchen, where Mrs. -Squiggs was busily engaged in unpacking the hampers of wine and cold -provisions sent on the preceding day. She was as like her husband as if -she had been his sister instead of his wife; and therefore the reader is -prepared to hear that she was a little, shrivelled, dirty old woman, -possessing a face and hands apparently at open war with soap and water. - -She was, however, very good-natured, and seemed quite at home in the -occupation to which her attention was at present directed. - -Being unaware of the approach of her husband and a stranger, she -continued aloud the soliloquy in which she was engaged previous to their -entrance. - -"Fine turkey, stuffed with black things—truffles I've heerd 'em called -by the cooks that used to be here," said the old lady, in a voice that -seemed as if it sounded through a cracked speaking-trumpet; "glorious -ham—four cold chicken—and tongues, reg'lar picturs! Two could pies—weal -and ham most likely—leastways, unless one's beef. Six lobsters—flask of -ile—and bottle of winegar. But what's this heavy feller? Cold round of -biled beef;—and here's a blessed quarter of lamb. They'll want -mint-sarse for that. What next? Four great German sassages—excellent -eating, I'll bet a penny! No end of bread—half a Cheshire cheese—whole -Stilton—and that's all in this basket." - -Mrs. Squiggs had just finished the pleasing task of ranging all these -succulent edibles upon the dresser, when she turned round and beheld her -husband, accompanied by a stranger, who was forthwith introduced as Mr. -Egerton, the temporary master of the Hall. - -The old lady bobbed down and up again—thereby meaning a curtsey; for the -natural good nature of her disposition was materially enhanced by the -pleasing prospect of coming in for the remainder of the splendid -collation which she had just been admiring. - -Egerton and the gardener hastened to unpack the wine; and when this task -was accomplished, the young man addressed the old one in these terms:— - -"My friend Lord Dunstable gave you five pounds the other day as a slight -recompense for your civility in allowing me the use of the Hall on this -occasion. Here is another five-pound note for you; but pray be upon your -guard should either of the ladies take it into their heads to question -you concerning my right to this property. I, however, perceive that you -are well disposed to aid me in this little innocent cheat upon my -relations; and I really give you great credit for the ghost-story which -you told to get rid of them all as soon as possible." - -"Thank'ee kindly for the money, sir," exclaimed the gardener; "but as -I'm a living sinner which hopes to be saved, every word I said up stairs -about the sperret is as true as the Gospel." - -"Ridiculous!" cried Egerton: "you cannot seriously believe in such a -thing? Who ever heard of ghosts in these times?" - -"Well, sir," said the man, in a solemn tone, "don't let's talk any more -about it—'cos it might bring bad luck to disbelieve in ghosts where a -ghost walks." - -Egerton was about to reply; but he checked himself—remembering that it -was useless to argue against a deeply-rooted superstition. He -accordingly gave some instructions relative to the collation, which he -ordered to be served up in the course of an hour; and, having renewed -his injunctions as to caution in respect to his supposed ownership of -the estate, he returned to the drawing-room where he had left the -company. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLVI. - - THE PARTY AT RAVENSWORTH HALL. - - -During Albert Egerton's absence, the conversation in the drawing-room -had at first turned upon the subject of the old gardener's statements -respecting the ghost. - -Lord Dunstable, Mr. Chichester, and Sir Rupert Harborough expressed -their firm belief in the truth of the story—simply because they were -anxious to serve their friend Egerton, and get the aunt and cousins back -again to London as speedily as possible. For they feared that if an -exposure were to take place, and if the deception relative to the -ownership of the Hall were by any accident to transpire, the -remonstrances, reproaches, and accompanying advice which Egerton's -relations were certain to lavish upon him, might have the effect of -reclaiming him entirely—a prospect by no means pleasant to the minds of -those adventurers, who were resolved to pluck him to his very last -feather. - -Colonel Cholmondeley, although completely agreeing with his friends in -all matters of this nature, nevertheless proclaimed his total disbelief -of the ghost story. This he did simply because it would have appeared -too pointed had all Egerton's friends combined unanimously in -recommending that the party should return to London immediately after -the collation. - -"For my part," said Mr. Tedworth Jones, "I believe every word that the -old man uttered. Love, poetry, and ghosts seem to me to go together. For -what is love, unless the lover who loses her whom he loves, can soothe -the agony of his mind by the conviction that she—the dear lost one—is -ever near him in the shape of a disembodied spirit?" - -And, having delivered himself of this splendid proof of his poetic mind, -Mr. Tedworth Jones glanced triumphantly around him. - -"How sweet you do talk, to be sure, my dear Tedworth!" murmured the -enraptured Clarissa Jemima. "It was your conversation," she added, in a -loving whisper, "that first made an impression upon my heart." - -"And did my poetry have no influence, dearest?" asked Mr. Jones, in a -tone of increasing mawkishness, and so far above a whisper that the -words were overheard by Mr. Chichester. - -"Ah! now I have found you out, Mr. Jones!" cried this gentleman, who -most probably had certain reasons of his own for playing the amiable -towards the wealthy tripeman's heir: "you're a poet—eh? Well—I thought -so from the very first. In fact you have the air of a poet—you wear your -collar like a poet—you look altogether like a poet." - -Now, although Mr. Tedworth Jones looked at that precise moment, and at -most other moments also, more like an ass than a poet, he nevertheless -felt the compliment in its most flattering sense; and after a -considerable degree of whispering on his part with Clarissa, and -giggling and whispering also on hers, it transpired that Mr. Tedworth -Jones had addressed to his beloved a great variety of poetical -compositions. - -"And I can assure you that they are very pretty too," cried Mrs. -Bustard, who was by no means an indifferent spectatress of this scene. - -"But you should print them, my dear sir—you should print them," -exclaimed Mr. Chichester. "Let the world welcome you at once as a great -poet." - -"Well," said Mr. Tedworth Jones, his whole countenance becoming as red -as his hair, so that it seemed as if he were about to go off in a state -of spontaneous combustion; "I did venture to print little piece a few -weeks ago." - -"Indeed!" said Chichester, apparently much delighted at this -announcement: "in some periodical, I presume?" - -"No—it was to have been struck off on a few sheets of gilt-edged -paper—just to circulate privately amongst my friends, you know," replied -Mr. Jones: "but really the compositors made such an awful mull of the -first proof that I never had the courage to let them go on!" - -"That was a very great pity," observed Chichester. - -"I can show you the original copy and the first proof, if you like," -continued Mr. Jones; "and you may then judge for yourself how far I was -justified in being angry with the printers." - -Mr. Chichester of course expressed the utmost curiosity to see the poem -and the proof; and the favour was conceded by Mr. Jones, after some -slight opposition on the part of Clarissa, who thought that such a -display was improper in respect to a lady "in her situation." - -The papers were, however, handed over to Mr. Chichester, who began by -reading aloud the following manuscript copy of verses:— - - TO CLARISSA JEMIMA. - - Oh! sweet Clarissa—ever dearest love! - What palpitations does my fond heart prove - When thy coy hand I press! - Who can depict th' ineffable delight - With which thy glances break upon the night - Of my sad loneliness? - - True as the Boreal Lights unto the Pole, - Those looks shed lustre on my sadden'd soul, - And bid sweet visions rise - To cheer me in my wandering path, and give - A plea to nurse the thought that I may live - To bask in thy bless'd eyes! - - Yes—dark as seemeth this wide world to me, - Perverse as human hearts appear to be, - Thou art all truth and joy! - For thee the incense of my altar burns; - To thee my grateful memory ever turns - With bliss that ne'er can cloy! - -These verses were received with great applause by all present; but -during the reading of them Clarissa had thought it quite becoming for a -young lady "in her situation" to burst into tears, and throw herself in -a sort of hysterical frenzy into her mamma's arms. - -This little bit of tragedy was, however, soon got over; and, the -manuscript copy of the verses having been disposed of, Mr. Chichester -proceeded to read aloud the first proof of the stanzas in print:— - - TO ALRISSA GEMINI. - - Oh! sweet Alrissa—ever cleanest bore! - What fluctuations does my proud heart pour - When thy toy's hand I guess! - Who can defect th' inexorable delight - With which thy flounces break upon the sight - Of my bad loveliness? - - Trim as the Rascal Sights unto the Pole, - Those locks shed bistre on my padded soul, - And bid smart onions rise - To churn me in my mantling path and give - A flea to nerve the thought that I may live - To bask in thy blear'd eyes! - - You bark as smelleth this vile work to me, - Peruse as human beasts appear to be, - Then act all trash and gag! - For thee the nonsense of my utter brims; - To thee my platefull simmering ever trims - With flies that now can't bag! - -"I think you will grant that the printers made a slight mull of my -writing?" said Mr. Jones, when Chichester had brought this specimen of -typography to a conclusion. - -"Yes—a slight mull, as you observe," returned this gentleman, who, -together with his own friends, was scarcely able to repress a boisterous -outbreak of mirth. "But it is impossible to feel any annoyance at that -strange assemblage of misconceptions on the part of the printer, since -the original itself is so perfectly beautiful." - -"Oh! yes—so very charming!" whispered Clarissa Jemima to her lover. - -Mr. Jones looked a complete encyclopædia of tender emotions; and the -happy couple, forgetting that other persons were present, continued -their discourse in whispers. - -"Well, I declare," said Miss Susannah Rachel, after a pause, "I don't -think I shall ever again be able to sleep without a light in the room, -after all that has been told us about the ghost." - -"And I shall always cover my head over with the clothes," lisped another -female specimen of the Bustard race. - -"I've been told," remarked the fourth daughter, "that a horse-shoe -nailed to the door of a room will prevent evil spirits from passing the -threshold." - -"Or sleep with a Bible under your pillow," said the fifth Miss Bustard. - -"That's all very well, gals," observed the parent of this most -interesting family; "but ghostesses won't be kept away by such means as -them. Where there's evil spirits, there evil spirits will be." - -"Nothing can possibly be clearer, madam," exclaimed Lord Dunstable. - -"And if they must walk, they will walk," continued Mrs. Bustard. - -"Your arguments are really admirable, madam." - -"And so it's of no use bothering oneself about it—beyond getting away as -soon as possible from the place where ghostesses are," added the lady. - -"Were you of the other sex, madam, I should say you had graduated at -Oxford," remarked the nobleman; "for you reason with all the logic of -Euclid." - -"Is Mr. Euclid such a very clever man, my lord?" asked Mrs. Bustard. - -Dunstable was suddenly seized with a violent fit of coughing:—at least -so it appeared to the good-natured old lady; inasmuch as he was forced -to keep his handkerchief to his mouth for a considerable time. - -Egerton now re-appeared, and suggested a ramble about the grounds, while -the collation was being spread. Mrs. Bustard was anxious to go over the -mansion; but Egerton negatived that proposal by stating that as he had -not yet compared the contents of the various rooms with the inventory, -it would not be fair to institute any such examination unless attended -by the persons in charge of the place; and they were too busy with the -preparations for the luncheon to spare time for that purpose. - -The ramble was accordingly agreed to; and the party descended to the -gardens. - -"Well, my dear Albert," said Mrs. Bustard, as they roved through the -grounds, "I admire the edifisk and I admire the gardens very much; but I -don't like the evil spirit. You'll never be happy in this lonely place -until you marry, and have a companion." - -"Marry!" exclaimed Egerton, into whose head the idea had only entered as -one suggesting a means to repair his fortunes, when they should be -completely shattered. - -"Yes—marry, to be sure!" continued his good-natured but garrulous -relative. "Let me see—I think I could make up an excellent match for -you. What should you say to Miss Posselwaithe, the great paviour's -daughter?" - -"Oh! my dear madam," exclaimed Lord Dunstable, "your nephew may look -somewhat higher than a paviour's daughter. _I_ intend that he shall -marry a lady of title as well as of fortune. Only think how well it will -sound in the _Morning Herald_—'_Mr. and Lady Egerton, of Ravensworth -Park_.'" - -"So it would—so it would!" cried the aunt, delighted with the prospect -thus held out. - -And in this way they chatted until the bell on the roof of the Hall rang -to summon them to the collation. - -The table was spread in "the haunted room;" and the company took their -places with a determination to do ample justice to the excellent cheer. - -We have already given the reader to understand that there was a most -liberal supply of eatables provided for this occasion: we should also -state that the wine was equally plentiful and good; and the champagne -soon circulated with great freedom. Mrs. Bustard permitted Lord -Dunstable to fill her glass as often as he chose; and that was very -often indeed. As for her daughters, they one and all declared to the -gentlemen who respectively sate next to them, that they really could not -possibly think of taking more than a quarter of a glass; but it happened -that, after a great deal of simpering, giggling, and blushing, they -managed to toss off each a bumper; and somehow or another their eyes -were averted when their glasses were being refilled; and on the third -occasion of such replenishment, they took it as a matter of course. - -Things went on so comfortably, that Egerton's spirits rose to as high a -state of exuberance as if he were really the owner of the splendid -mansion in which he was entertaining his relations and friends:—Mrs. -Bustard declared that she never had seen any thing so pleasant since the -day when her poor deceased husband and herself dined with the Lord -Mayor;—Mr. Tedworth Jones insisted upon singing a song which he had -himself composed to his intended, and the two first lines of which -delicately eulogised the fair "Clarissa," and plainly stated how grieved -the poet would be to "miss her;"—and even the young lady herself was so -happy and contented that she forgot to reproach her lover for thus -publicly complimenting one "in her situation." - -Dunstable flattered the old lady: Cholmondeley, Harborough, and -Chichester made themselves agreeable to the young ones; and every thing -was progressing as "merry as a marriage bell," when the old gardener -rushed franticly into the room, carrying his paper cap in one hand, his -wig in the other, and bawling at the top of his cracked voice, "A -corpse! a corpse!" - -Every one started from his seat around the table, and surveyed the -gardener with looks of astonishment. - -For a moment Egerton and his four fashionable friends imagined that this -was some scheme of the gardener to break up the party, and was therefore -to some extent a stratagem in favour of Egerton himself: but a second -glance at the horror-struck countenance of the old man convinced them -that his present conduct was far different from a mere feint. - -"A corpse! a corpse!" he repeated, casting haggard looks around. - -"What in the name of heaven do you mean?" demanded Egerton, now -advancing towards him. - -The gardener sank, trembling all over, upon a seat; and Egerton made him -swallow a glass of wine. - -In a few minutes he grew more composed, put on his wig,—which, it -seemed, bad fallen off as he was rushing up the stairs,—and then related -in his characteristic round-about manner the causes of his ejaculations -and his alarms. - -But it will perhaps suit the convenience of the reader much better if we -explain the whole affair in our own language, and as succinctly as -possible. - -It appeared, then, that while the company in the drawing-room were -discussing their wine, and the gardener, his wife, and the servants in -attendance upon the vehicles, were dining off the remains of the banquet -in the kitchen, a stout, hearty, decently dressed man, of about -eight-and-forty years of age, was passing through a field near -Ravensworth Hall. He was accompanied by a beautiful terrier, with which -he amused himself by throwing a small stick to as great a distance as he -could, and making the dog fetch it back to him. The little animal was -very sagacious, and performed its duty well: until at last the man threw -the stick into a certain part of the field where the dog persisted in -remaining, instead of hastening back to its master. Vainly did the man -whistle and call from a distance: the dog would not obey him, but kept -scratching in a particular spot from which it would not stir. Thither -did the man accordingly proceed; and, on reaching the spot, he found the -dog working away with its little paws in a hollow which had doubtless -been caused by the recent rains. At the same time a nauseous effluvium -assailed the man's nostrils; and, on examining the spot more -attentively, he discovered—to his indescribable horror—a human hand -protruding from the soil! - -It was almost a skeleton-hand; but the black and rotting flesh still -clung to it, and the fibres were not so far decomposed as to cease to -hold the joints of the fingers together. - -Seizing the dog in his arms, the man tore the little animal away from -the spot where so appalling a spectacle appeared; and, without farther -hesitation, he hurried to the Hall. Having found his way to the -servants' offices, he communicated his discovery to the old gardener and -to the servants who had accompanied Egerton's party to the mansion. The -first impulse of Abraham Squiggs was to hurry up stairs and alarm the -guests with the strange news thus brought; but Lord Dunstable's lacquey -suggested the impropriety of disturbing the company, and proposed that -the spot should be first examined by means of mattocks and spades. - -This plan was immediately assented to: and, the gardener having procured -the implements required, the owner of the dog hastened to lead the way -to the place where the human hand appeared above the ground. Mrs. -Squiggs protested against being left behind: she was accordingly allowed -to form one of the party. - -On reaching the spot, the news which the stranger had imparted were -found to be correct; and the exposed member was viewed with looks of -horror and alarm. - -"Some foul deed has been committed," said the stranger; "but I have -always heard and read that God will sooner or later bring murder to -light." - -"Ah! and that's true enow, I'll warrant!" exclaimed the old gardener. -"The body which that hand belongs to, was no doubt buried deep; but the -rains overflowed yonder pond, and the water made itself a way along -here, you see—so that it has hollered the earth out several foot." - -"Well—it's of no use talking," said the stranger: "but make haste and -dig down here, old gentleman—so that we may see whether the hand has an -arm, and the arm a body." - -The gardener took the spade, and set to work; but he trembled so -violently that he was unable to proceed for many minutes. The stranger -accordingly snatched the spade from his hands, and addressed himself -resolutely to the task. - -While he was thus employed, the others stood by in profound silence; but -the dog ran in a timid manner round the spot, sometimes barking—then -whining mournfully. - -His master worked speedily, but carefully; and as each shovel-full of -earth was thrown up, and as the proofs that an entire human body lay -beneath became every instant more apparent, the spectators exchanged -glances of augmenting horror. - -But when at length the entire form of a human being was laid bare -scarcely two feet below the bottom of the hollow,—when their eyes fell -upon the blackened flesh of the decomposing head, the features of which -were no longer traceable,—and when the rotting remnants of attire showed -that the being who had there found a grave was of the female sex, a cry -burst simultaneously from every lip. - -"Here's work for the Coroner, at all events," observed the stranger, -after a long pause. "We must move the body to the big house there——" - -"Move the body to the Hall!" cried the old gardener and his wife, in the -same breath, and both looking aghast at this announcement. - -"Yes—most certainly," answered the stranger. "Would you leave a -Christian—as I hope that poor woman was—to be devoured by rats and other -vermin? I might have done so once: but, thank God! I have become a -better man since then. Howsomever, get us a plank or two, old gentleman; -and we'll do our duty in a proper manner." - -The gardener retraced his way, in a sulky mood, and with much mumbling -to himself, to the Hall, and presently returned with a couple of planks -and two stout pieces of wood to serve as cross-beams to form the bier. -The corpse was then carefully placed upon the planks, but not without -great risk of its falling to pieces while being thus moved; and, the -bier having been hoisted on the shoulders of the stranger, Dunstable's -lacquey, the seedy coachman, and Colonel Cholmondeley's groom, the -procession moved towards the Hall, the gardener and his wife at the -head. - -But when the party arrived, with its appalling burden, near the mansion, -the old man and woman began to exchange hasty whispers together. - -"What is the matter now?" asked the stranger. - -"Why, sir," replied the gardener, in a hesitating manner, "me and my -wife has been a-thinking together that it would be as well to put the -remains of that poor creetur as far from our own rooms as possible: 'cos -what with a sperret here and a dead body there——" - -"Well, well—old man," interrupted the stranger, impatiently; "this load -is heavy, and I for one shall be glad to put it down somewhere. So leave -off chattering uselessly—and tell us in a word what you do mean." - -"To be sure," returned the gardener: "this way—this way." - -And, as he spoke, he opened a small door at the southern end of the -building, by means of a key which he selected from a bunch hanging -beneath his apron. - -"We never can get up that staircase, old gentleman," said the stranger, -plunging his glances through the door-way. - -"It's easier than you think—the stairs isn't so steep as they seem," -returned the gardener; "and what's more," he added, doggedly, "you may -either bring your burden this way, or leave it in the open air -altogether." - -"To be sure," chimed in the old woman: "if you don't choose to put the -body in the very farthermost room from our end of the building, you may -take it back again; and them stairs leads to the room that _is_ -farthermost off." - -The stranger, who was a willing, good-natured man, and who seemed to -study only how he should best perform a Christian duty, offered no -farther remonstrance; but, respecting the prejudices of the old people, -succeeded, by the aid of his co-operators, in conveying the bier up the -staircase. On reaching the landing, the gardener opened the door of a -room the shutters of which were closed; but through the chinks there -streamed sufficient light to show that the apartment was a bed-chamber. - -"Put it down there—on the carpet," said the gardener, who was anxious to -terminate a proceeding by no means agreeable to him. - -The bier was conveyed into the room, and placed upon the floor. - -At that moment—while the gardener and his wife remained standing in the -passage—the old man suddenly caught hold of the woman's arm with a -convulsive grasp, and whispered in a hasty and hollow tone, "Hark! -there's a footstep!" - -"Yes—I hear it too!" returned his wife, in a scarcely audible tone: and, -through very fright, she repeated, "There—there—there!" as often as the -footstep fell—or seemed to fall—upon her ears. - -"At the end of the passage——" murmured the gardener. - -"Do you see any thing?" asked his wife, clinging to him. - -"No—but it's certain to be the sperret," returned the man. - -And they leant on each other for support. - -At the next moment the four men came from the interior of the room where -they had deposited the corpse; and the two old people began to breathe -more freely. - -The gardener hurried his wife and companions down the narrow staircase, -and pushed them all hastily from the threshold of the little door, which -he carefully locked behind him. - -Then, having given the stranger a surly kind of invitation to step in -and refresh himself, he led the way to the offices at the opposite -extremity of the building. - -But scarcely had the party gained the servants' hall, when the old -gardener, whose mind was powerfully excited by all that had just -occurred, hastened abruptly away; and, rushing up the great staircase, -he burst into the drawing-room, exclaiming, "A corpse! a corpse!" - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLVII. - - THE STRANGER WHO DISCOVERED THE CORPSE. - - -Perhaps there is no other cry in the world, save that of "Fire!" more -calculated to spread terror and dismay, when falling suddenly and -unexpectedly upon the ears of a party of revellers, than that of "A -corpse! a corpse!" - -Before a single question can be put, or a word of explanation be given, -each one who hears that ominous announcement revolves a thousand dread -conjectures in his mind: for although that cry might in reality herald -nothing more appalling than a case of sudden death from natural causes, -yet the imagination instinctively associates it with the foulest deed of -treachery and murder. - -Such was the case in the present instance. - -The entire party started from their seats; and the smiles that were a -moment before upon their countenances gave place to looks of profound -horror and intense curiosity. - -The feelings thus denoted did not experience any mitigation from the -inquiring glances that were cast towards the gardener; for the entire -appearance of the old man was far more calculated to augment than -diminish the alarm which his strange cry had originated. His eyes rolled -wildly in their sockets—his quivering lips were livid—his frame seemed -to be influenced by one continuous shudder, and his breath came with -difficulty. - -In fact, the mysterious sounds of footsteps in the passage had worked up -his feelings, already greatly moved by the discovery and exhumation of -the rotting carcass of a female, to a degree of excitement doubly -painful to behold in one so bowed with the weight of years as he; and he -sank into a seat, as we have before said, in a state of almost complete -exhaustion. - -The wine that Egerton compelled him to swallow partially restored him; -and in the course of a few minutes he was enabled to relate the -particulars which we have succinctly placed before the reader. - -The ladies were cruelly shocked by the narrative that thus met their -ears; and they one and all declared that nothing should ever again -induce them to visit a place into possession of which their relative -seemed to have entered under the most inauspicious circumstances. They -also requested to be taken back to London with the least possible delay; -and Sir Rupert Harborough, with his friend Chichester, hastened to give -the servants orders to get the vehicles ready. - -Mrs. Bustard and her daughters retired into an ante-room to put on their -bonnets and shawls: Egerton, Dunstable, Cholmondeley, and Tedworth Jones -remained standing round the chair on which the old gardener was still -seated. - -"This is a most extraordinary thing," said Dunstable, after a pause, -during which he had reflected profoundly: then, addressing himself to -his friend the Colonel, he asked in a serious tone, "Does not the -strange discovery just made remind you of something that I mentioned to -you nearly two years ago?" - -"I recollect!" cried the Colonel: "you allude to the mysterious -disappearance of Lydia Hutchinson." - -"I do," answered the nobleman. "That event occurred while I was lying -wounded in this house." - -"Ah! I heerd of it, to be sure!" said the gardener. "But I was down in -the country when all them things took place—I was there for some months. -Do you think——" - -"No—it could not be!" interrupted Dunstable: "for it was well known at -the time that Lydia decamped with Lady Ravensworth's jewel-box." - -Colonel Cholmondeley turned away, and said nothing: he remembered the -evidences of desperate enmity between Adeline and Lydia, which had come -within his own cognisance; and a vague—a very vague, distant, and -undefined suspicion that the corpse just discovered might indeed be that -of Lydia Hutchinson, entered his mind. But he speedily banished it: for -the idea that Lady Ravensworth could have had any thing to do with the -murder of Lydia did not seem tenable for a moment. - -"As your lordship says," observed the old gardener, after a long pause, -and now addressing himself to Dunstable, "it can't have any thing to do -with that young o'oman who was here a few weeks as my lady's maid—'cos -it's well knowed that she bolted off with the jewel-casket, as your -lordship says." - -Here Cholmondeley advanced towards Dunstable, took him by the arm, and, -leading him aside, said in a hasty whisper, "Let us leave this matter -where it is. Should the body just discovered be really that of Lydia -Hutchinson, who disappeared so strangely, it would be very annoying for -us to have to explain to a Coroner's jury all we know about her and Lady -Ravensworth." - -"Truly so," answered Dunstable. "And, after all, it is no affair of -ours." - -This understanding being arrived at, the nobleman and his friend -returned to the table, where they helped themselves to some champagne to -allay, as they said, the disagreeable sensations produced by the sudden -interruption which their mirth had experienced. - -The day seemed to be marked out by destiny as one on which various -adventures were to occur in respect to the excursion party to -Ravensworth Hall. - -It will be remembered that Sir Rupert Harborough and Chichester had left -the drawing-room for the purpose of seeing the vehicles got ready with -the least possible delay. - -The two friends—whom the associated roguery of many years had rendered -as intimate as even brothers could be—proceeded down stairs, and, after -some little trouble, found their way to the servants' offices. Guided by -a sound of voices, they threaded a passage, and at length found -themselves on the threshold of the room where the gardener's wife, the -stranger who had first discovered the body, the seedy coachman, the -lacquey, and the groom, were still discussing the incident that had so -recently occurred. - -But the moment that the two gentlemen appeared at the door, the stranger -started from his seat, exclaiming in a loud tone, "Well met, I declare! -You're the very identical men I've long been wanting to see!" - -And, putting his arms akimbo, he advanced towards them in a manner which -appeared extremely free and independent in the eyes of the lacqueys. - -"Ah! my good friend Talbot!" cried the baronet, for a moment thrown off -his guard, but speedily recovering himself: "upon my honour I am -delighted to see you!" - -"So am I—quite charmed to find you looking so well!" exclaimed -Chichester. - -"No thanks to either of you, howsomever," said the individual thus -addressed, and without appearing to notice the hands that were extended -to him. "But you know as well as I do that my name isn't Talbot at all; -it's Bill Pocock—and, I may add, too, without telling a lie, that it's -now _honest Bill Pocock_." - -"Well, my dear Pocock," exclaimed Chichester, with a glance that -implored his forbearance, "I am really quite happy to see you. But we -will step out into the garden, and just talk over a few little -matters——" - -"Oh! gentlemen," said the gardener's wife, coming forward, "you're quite -welcome to step into our little parlour t'other side of the passage—if -so be you have any thing private to talk about." - -"Thank you—that will exactly suit us," returned Chichester, hastily: -and, taking Pocock's arm, he drew him into the room thus offered for -their privacy. - -The baronet remained behind for a few moments, to give the necessary -instructions to the servants relative to preparing the vehicles; and, -this being done, he rejoined Chichester and Pocock. - -When the trio were thus assembled in the gardener's little parlour, -Pocock said, "So I find you two chaps still pursuing the old game. Got -in with a young cit named Egerton—and all his relations—eh? Pretty -goings on, I've no doubt." - -"Only just in a friendly way, my dear fellow," exclaimed Chichester. -"But you stated that you had been looking for me and Harborough for a -long time?" - -"Yes—I was anxious enough to see you both," returned Pocock: "and I'll -tell you the reason why. You remember that night—some few years ago—when -you two got such a precious walloping at the _Dark House_ in Brick Lane, -Spitalfields?" - -"Well—well," said the baronet: "go on." - -"Oh! I see you haven't forgot it! You also know that on that same night -the very young man whom we all ruined, was present—I mean Richard -Markham." - -"Yes—to be sure. But what of that?" demanded Chichester. - -"Why—I gave him a paper, drawed up and signed by myself,—plain William -Pocock, and none of your aristocratic Talbots." - -"And that paper?" said the baronet, anxiously. - -"Contained a complete confession of the whole business that brought him -into trouble," continued Pocock. "But he pledged himself not to use it -to my prejudice; and that's the reason why you never heard of it in a -legal way. On that same occasion he put a fifty-pound note into my hand, -saying, '_Accept this as a token of my gratitude and a proof of my -forgiveness; and endeavour to enter an honest path. Should you ever -require a friend, do not hesitate to apply to me._'—Those was his words; -and they made a deep impression on me. Yes—gentlemen, and I _did_ enter -an honest path," continued Pocock, proudly: "and that money prospered -me. I returned to my old business as an engraver—I left off going to -public-houses—I worked hard, and redeemed my character with my old -employers. Since that night at the _Dark House_ all has gone well with -me. I have never applied to my benefactor—because I have never required -a friend. But I have prayed for him morning and evening—yes, gentlemen, -prayed! I know that this may sound strange in your ears: it is -nevertheless true—and I am not ashamed to own it. And while that -faultless young man was pursuing his glorious career in a foreign land, -there was an obscure but grateful individual in London who wept over his -first reverses, but who laughed, and sang, and danced for joy when the -newspapers brought the tidings of his great battles. And that individual -was myself: for he was my saviour—my guardian angel—my benefactor! -Instead of heaping curses upon me, he had spoken kind words of -forgiveness and encouragement: instead of spurning me from his presence, -he had given me money, and told me to look upon him as my friend! My -God! such a man as that can save more souls and redeem more sinners than -all the Bishops that ever wore lawn sleeves! I adore his very name—I -worship him—I am as proud of his greatness as if he was my own son; and -all Prince though he now is, did it depend upon me, he should wear a -crown." - -And as he spoke, the grateful man's voice became tremulous with -emotions; and the big tears rolled down his cheeks. - -There was at that moment something so commanding—something so superior -about even this vulgar individual, that Chichester and Harborough found -themselves unable to reply to him in that strain of levity with which -they would have gladly sought to sneer away his eulogies of one whom -they hated and feared. - -"Yes," continued Pocock: "all I possess in the world I owe to the Prince -of Montoni. I am now at my ease—I live in my own house, bought with my -own hard-earned money:—I can even afford to take a little pleasure, or -an occasional ramble, as I was doing just now when accident brought me -here. And, what is more, I always have a five-pound note to assist a -friend. You cannot wonder, then, if I worship the very name of that man -who from a comparatively humble rank has raised himself to such a proud -height by his valour and his virtues." - -"But what has all this to do with your anxiety to see the baronet and -me?" inquired Chichester, in a tone displaying little of its wonted -assurance. - -"A great deal," answered Pocock. "I only want an opportunity to show the -Prince how grateful I am to him; and for that reason have I looked out -for you. Great, powerful, and rich as he now is, the memory of the past -cannot oppress him; but still it would be satisfactory to his noble mind -to receive from both of you the same confession of his innocence that he -has had from me." - -"What?" cried the baronet and Chichester together, as they exchanged -troubled glances. - -"Yes—you know what I mean," said Pocock; "and you dare not refuse me. -Although it is my duty, perhaps, to step up stairs and quietly explain -to the people there what kind of acquaintances they have got in you, yet -the honour of the Prince is uppermost with me; and I will not expose -you, if you at once write out and sign a paper saying that _he_ was -innocent and _you_ was the guilty cause of his misfortunes." - -"Impossible!" cried Harborough. - -"He would transport us!" ejaculated Chichester, turning deadly pale. - -"And no great harm if he did," said the engraver, drily. "But -consideration for _me_ will prevent his punishing _you_. So if you value -the friendship of your chums up stairs——" - -"It would never do to be shown up before _them_!" whispered the baronet -with desperate emphasis to Chichester, whom he drew partially aside for -a moment. - -"You will pledge yourself not to show to any one, save the Prince, the -paper you require of us?" asked Chichester of the engraver. - -"When once you've given me that paper, I want to know nothing more of -you or your pursuits," replied Pocock. - -The two gentlemen exchanged a few hurried whispers, and then signified -their assent to the arrangement proposed; for they found Egerton's purse -too useful a means to have recourse to at pleasure, to allow them to -risk the loss of their influence over him. - -There were writing-materials in the room where the above conversation -took place; and the document was speedily drawn up. Chichester wrote it, -under the supervision of Pocock, who would not allow him to abate one -single tittle of all the infamy which characterised the proceedings that -had engendered the misfortunes of Richard Markham. - -The paper was then duly signed, and delivered into the hands of the -engraver. - -"Now that this little business is settled," said he, "perhaps you two -gentlemen will just allow me to observe that I have found an honest way -of life much happier than a dishonest one, and quite as easy to pursue, -if you only have the will; but whether you'll profit by this advice or -not, is more than I can say—and certainly much more than I should like -to answer for." - -With these words Pocock took his departure, the dog following close at -his heels. - -Chichester and Harborough exchanged looks expressive of mingled vexation -and contempt, and then returned to the drawing-room. - -The vehicles were almost immediately afterwards driven round to the -principal entrance; and the company were on the point of leaving the -apartment where the festivities had been so unpleasantly interrupted, -when an ejaculation which escaped the lips of Colonel Cholmondeley, who -was gazing from the window, caused them all to hasten to the casements. - -A travelling barouche was rapidly approaching the mansion! - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLVIII. - - AN UNPLEASANT EXPOSURE. - - -Egerton's countenance grew pale as death when he beheld that carriage -hastening through the Park towards the entrance of the Hall. - -Dunstable perceived and understood his fear; and he himself experienced -no little dread lest the approaching vehicle should contain Lady -Ravensworth. But, in the next moment, this suspicion vanished; for it -did not seem probable that her ladyship would return to a mansion -totally unprepared to receive her. - -The old gardener was, however, now shaking with a new alarm; and the -departure was hurried as much as possible: but the travelling barouche -had stopped near the entrance of the Hall ere Egerton's party had -reached the bottom of the great staircase. - -There was no male domestic in attendance upon the carriage: the -postillion accordingly alighted from his horse, opened the door, and -assisted two females, both clad in deep mourning, to descend. - -Of those females, one was evidently a lady, and the other her maid. - -The former raised her black veil, immediately upon alighting, and gazed -in astonishment upon the three vehicles which had prevented her own from -drawing-up immediately against the steps of the principal entrance. - -By this time Egerton's party, followed by the old gardener, who was -doing his best to hurry the intruders away, had reached the portico; and -it was at this precise moment that the lady raised her veil on -descending from the barouche. - -Cholmondeley and Dunstable started; and the former exclaimed, "Lady -Ravensworth!" - -Then, recovering his wonted self-command, he advanced towards Adeline, -raised his hat, and said, "Your ladyship is doubtless astonished to see -so large a party at Ravensworth Hall; but if you will permit me to speak -to you five words in private—" - -"I have no secrets to discuss with Colonel Cholmondeley," interrupted -Adeline, in a tone of freezing hauteur and yet of deep dejection: then, -turning towards Mrs. Bustard, who had thrust herself forward to learn -why the arrival of a barouche containing a lady and her female attendant -had produced such a singular excitement amongst the gentlemen of the -party, she said, "May I be permitted to inquire, madam, the meaning of -this assembly on the day of my return?" - -"If you'll tell me fust, ma'am, who you are," replied Mrs. Bustard, "may -be I'll satisfy you." - -"I am Lady Ravensworth," was the dignified answer. - -"Well then, my lady, all I can say is—and which I do on the part of my -nephew Albert—that you're quite welcome to occupy a room or two in this -edifisk until such times as you can provide yourself with another -place——" - -"My dear aunt, allow me to explain myself to Lady Ravensworth," -exclaimed Egerton, now stepping forward. - -"Eh—do, my boy," cried Mrs. Bustard, whose voice was somewhat husky with -champagne, and whose sight, from the same cause, was a little dizzy—so -that she did not perceive the glance of mingled anger and astonishment -which Adeline threw upon her while she was so politely offering her -ladyship the use of apartments in Ravensworth Hall. - -"Lady Ravensworth, permit me—one word, I implore you!" said Lord -Dunstable, in an under tone, as he advanced before Egerton. - -"Is this mystery to be explained to me at all?" cried Adeline. "Lord -Dunstable, I have no better reason to grant a private interview to you -than to your friend Colonel Cholmondeley: I therefore hope that, without -farther delay, you will inform me to what circumstance I am to attribute -the honour which my poor mansion has experienced by receiving so large a -party during my absence." - -[Illustration] - -"_Her_ mansion, indeed!" said Mrs. Bustard, with an indignant toss of -the head, as she turned towards her daughters and Mr. Tedworth Jones, -all of whom remained mute spectators of a scene which was to them -totally inexplicable. - -"Upon me must the weight of your ladyship's anger fall," said Egerton, -again advancing, and mustering up all his courage to afford the -requisite explanation. - -"No such a thing!" cried Mrs. Bustard. "What right has the lady to be -angry? Because her house was put up for sale, and you bought it——" - -"Abraham, will _you_ explain this enigma?" exclaimed Adeline, turning -impatiently towards the gardener, whom she suddenly discovered peering -from behind Sir Rupert Harborough. - -"Why, my lady," said the old man, twisting his paper cap over and over -in his hands as he dragged himself irresolutely forward, "your ladyship -sees these wery respectable folk—leastways, respectable as far as I know -anythink to the contrairey,—for my maxim is, my lady—as I often says to -my old 'ooman—says I—at such times when she says, says she——" - -Adeline actually stamped her foot with impatience. - -"I'm a-coming to the pint, my lady," continued the gardener, now -completely crushing the paper cap in his hand; "and in doing that, my -lady, I must ax your ladyship's pardon—'cos I'm a poor simple old man -which can't boast of much edication—leastways, as I says to my old -'ooman——" - -"This is insupportable!" cried Adeline. "In one word, did you not -receive my letter stating that it was my intention to return to the Hall -this week?" - -"No, my lady—no such a letter ever come," answered the gardener. - -"But you can perhaps inform me in two words how these ladies and -gentlemen happened to honour my house with their presence?" said -Adeline, speaking in a severe tone. - -"Your house, ma'am!" shouted Mrs. Bustard, her countenance becoming -purple with indignation: "no such a thing! It's my nephew's—he bought -it—and he is here to tell you so!" - -Thus speaking, she thrust Egerton forward. - -"My dear aunt," said the young man, tears starting into his eyes, "I -have deceived you! I am sorry for the cheat which I have practised upon -you: but the truth is——" - -"Don't tell me no more!" cried Mrs. Bustard. "I see it all. It's a -hoax—a shameful hoax! And I shouldn't wonder if your Lord and your -Baronet and your Honourables are all as Brummagem as your title to this -edifisk. Come, Tedworth—come, gals: let's get back to the Pavement. This -is no place for us." - -And having thus expressed herself, Mrs. Bustard bounced down the steps -and clambered like an irritated elephant into the glass-coach, followed -by her five daughters. Mr. Jones then mounted to the dickey; the seedy -coachman whipped the horses; and the crazy old vehicle rattled away. - -Lady Ravensworth, attended by her maid, passed into the mansion without -bestowing any farther notice on the gentlemen who still lingered upon -the steps; and when she had thus disappeared, they hastened to take -their departure for London, Egerton in a state of mind enviable only by -a man about to be hanged. - -For nearly two years had Adeline been a voluntary exile from her native -land; and, in the seclusion of a charming villa in the south of France, -she had devoted herself to the care of her child, whom the gipsy Morcar -had so miraculously saved from death. She also endeavoured, by the -exercise of charity and a constant attention to her devotions, to atone -for the crimes which she had committed; but, though deeply penitent, her -soul could not stifle the pangs of an intense remorse. And thus had -many—many sleepless nights—often rendered terrible by the shade of the -murdered Lydia—dimmed the fires of Adeline's eyes, and given to her -cheeks the pallor of marble! - -Her only solace was her child, on whom she doated with all the affection -which can be bestowed by a heart that has nothing else to love—nothing -else to render existence even tolerable. The more she alienated her mind -from the frivolities and levities which had occupied her when she was a -brilliant star in the galaxy of London fashion,—and the more -successfully she wrestled with those burning passions which had rendered -her the willing victim of the seducer, even in her girlhood,—so much the -more profound became her affection for the infant Ferdinand. But that -consolation was not to endure. Five months before her return to England -the boy was snatched away from her,—suddenly snatched away by the rude -hand of Fever, as the rose-bud is cropped by the bleak north wind. - -Then how desolate became the heart of Adeline! She felt that her -punishment had not yet ceased on earth. - -No longer were there charms for her in a foreign land; and she panted to -return to her native clime. For some weeks she wrestled against this -inclination; but having imparted her desire to Eliza Sydney, with whom -she regularly corresponded, a letter from that excellent lady set her -mind at ease as to the expediency of revisiting England. Eliza offered -no argument against the project; and Lady Ravensworth accordingly -hastened her preparations for a departure from the south of France. - -The faithful Quentin was still in her service; but the English -lady's-maid, who had followed Adeline to the Continent, had married and -settled in France. A French woman, therefore, supplied her place; and it -was this foreign servant who accompanied Lady Ravensworth on her return -to the Hall. - -Adeline's desire was to retrace her way in privacy to the mansion which, -according to the conditions of her late husband's will, had become her -own—for there was now no male heir to the proud title and broad lands of -Ravensworth: and her intention was to dwell in the strictest retirement -at the mansion. She had written to the gardener to command him to -prepare for her return; but, by some accident, the letter had -miscarried—and hence the old man's ignorance of the approach of his -mistress. - -On her arrival, by the Calais steam-packet, at London Bridge, Adeline -had left Quentin to clear the baggage at the Custom-House, and had -proceeded direct to the Hall. The incidents which immediately followed -her arrival are already known to the reader. - -It may, however, appear strange that Adeline should come back to a -dwelling where she had suffered so much, and which could not fail to -recall to her with renewed force the black crime which lay so heavily -upon her conscience. But her mind was in that morbid state which is so -well calculated to engender idiosyncratic ideas; and she believed that -the very fact of her return to the scene of her enormity would prove a -penance most salutary to her soul. Such purely Roman Catholic sentiments -are frequently found exercising a deep influence over minds which -contrition for great crimes has disposed to superstitious tendencies. - -There were also considerations of a more worldly nature which to some -extent urged Lady Ravensworth to return to the Hall. She loathed the -idea of dwelling amidst the noise, the din, and the crowds of the -metropolis: she craved for the retirement of the country. Whither, then, -could she repair save to the mansion which was her own? what excuse -could she offer to those who knew her, for settling in any other part of -the suburbs of London?—for _near_, though not _in_, the capital had she -resolved to dwell, in order to be enabled to see her parents -occasionally, and Eliza Sydney frequently. - -In addition to all the influences, moral and worldly, now enumerated, -there was another which had confirmed Adeline in the idea of returning -to the Hall. But this was a secret influence for which she could not -account,—an influence that ever interposed amidst her waverings, to -settle them in favour of the project,—one of those influences to which -even the strongest minds are frequently subject, and for the existence -of which they can give no satisfactory reason. Such an influence as this -the Turk would denominate the irresistible current of Destiny; but the -pious Christian believes it to be the secret and all-powerful will of -heaven. - -Let us, however, proceed with our narrative. - -The intruders had departed; and Lady Ravensworth was as it were alone in -that vast mansion which had so many sad and gloomy memorials for her! - -She entered the drawing-room where Egerton's party had banqueted; and, -seeing the table covered with the bottles and glasses, turned away in -disgust. Passing into the adjacent suite of apartments, she opened the -shutters, and gazed around the large and lonely rooms in which the -silence of death seemed to reign. - -She looked at the pictures which hung upon the walls; and then it struck -her that some change had taken place in those rooms, each feature of -which she remembered well. The more earnestly she gazed about her, the -firmer became her conviction that every thing was not as she had left -it. At length she perceived that three or four of the most valuable -pictures had disappeared: a costly time-piece, too, was missing from the -mantel of one apartment: several ornaments were wanting in another. - -Thinking that these objects might have been shifted from their usual -places, she entered another suite of rooms; and there, instead of -finding the things which were lost from the first, she perceived more -vacancies amongst the pictures and the ornaments. - -The conduct of the old gardener in allowing a party of persons to use -the mansion, the care of which had been entrusted to him, recurred more -forcibly than at first to her mind: and what had hitherto appeared a -comparatively venial fault, now assumed a complexion, when coupled with -the disappearance of the pictures and ornaments above-mentioned, which -naturally created in her mind alarming suspicions of his honesty. - -She rang the bell: her French servant responded to the summons; and -Adeline desired that the gardener might be immediately sent into her -presence. - -The maid withdrew, and conveyed by signs the order which she had -received; for she was unable to speak a single word of English. - -The old man, who was deliberating with his wife upon the best means of -breaking to Lady Ravensworth the unpleasant fact of there being a putrid -corpse in the mansion at that very moment, received the command with a -ludicrous expression of fear and vexation on his countenance; and he -repaired to the presence of his mistress in a state of mind about as -agreeable as if he were on his road to an auto-da-fé. - -"Abraham," said Lady Adeline, "there are certain circumstances which -render my return to this house far from pleasant. Almost heart-broken by -the loss of that dear, dear child who constituted my only earthly joy, I -come back to my native land with the hope of at least finding -tranquillity and peace in the retirement of Ravensworth Hall. But -scarcely do I alight from my carriage, when I encounter upon the very -threshold of my home a party of revellers whom your imprudence permitted -to celebrate their orgies within these walls. This fault I was inclined -to pardon: but when, upon the first superficial glance around the -principal apartments, I perceive that many valuable articles have -disappeared——" - -"Disappeared, my lady!" cried the old man, starting in a manner rather -indicative of surprise than of guilt. - -"Yes, Abraham," returned Lady Ravensworth, severely: -"pictures—ornaments—time-pieces—China bowls—and several objects of less -value are missing from these apartments. Have you removed them -elsewhere?" - -"Oh! my lady," cried the gardener, "you can't think that I would rob -you! As God is my judge, neither me nor my wife has touched a single -thing in the place—leastways, unless it was to dust and clean 'em. The -doors has been kept locked——" - -"But if you have been in the habit of allowing strangers the use of -these apartments——" - -"No, my lady—this was the fust and the last time that me and my old -'ooman did such a thing," exclaimed the, gardener, emphatically: "and we -didn't know we was a-doing anythink so wery wrong—seeing your ladyship -wasn't here." - -"And you have not even observed that certain pictures and ornaments had -disappeared?" inquired Adeline, who knew not what to conjecture—for the -manner and words of the old man were stamped with honesty. - -"Never, my lady—we never noticed it," was the answer. "For my part, I -seldom come into these rooms at all: but my old 'ooman dusted 'em out -reglar once a month or so; and if she'd missed anythink I should have -knowed of it in a moment. But——" - -"But what, Abraham?" said Lady Ravensworth, in a kinder tone. - -"There's one circumstance that has troubled me and my wife more than -once—or twice—or a dozen times, my lady: and yet——" - -"Speak candidly. Why do you hesitate?" - -The old man cast a hurried glance around,—for it was now growing -dusk,—and, sinking his voice to a whisper, he said, "The Hall is -troubled, my lady." - -"What do you mean?" exclaimed Adeline, starting from her seat, as if -those words had electrified her. "Explain yourself, old man—speak!" - -"Ah! my lady—there's no doubt on it!" returned Abraham, again looking -suspiciously around. "Mr. Vernon can't rest in his grave—his sperret -walks——" - -"A truce to this idle folly!" cried Lady Ravensworth, her tone once more -becoming severe. - -Had the old man assured her that he had seen the spirit of Lydia -Hutchinson, she would have been suddenly overwhelmed by a feeling of -tremendous awe; and she would have sunk beneath the appalling weight of -an announcement the truth of which she would not have dared to question. -This influence, however, could only have been exercised over her by the -superstition associated with her own dread crime; and when, contrary to -her expectation, but greatly to her relief—the phantom she so much -dreaded was not the one of which the old man spoke, she immediately -rejected his tale as unworthy of credit. - -"A truce to this idle folly!" she cried; "and prepare yourself to give -the explanations which my solicitor may require at your hands to-morrow. -Leave me." - -"I hope your ladyship——" - -"Leave me, I say; and send my maid up with lights." - -"Yes, my lady—certainly I will," returned the old man, without moving -from the place where he stood: "but before I go—I must acquaint your -ladyship—leastways, I must in dooty state that—though it ain't a wery -pleasant thing—still it wasn't my fault—as my old 'ooman can prove to -your ladyship——" - -"Leave me!" cried Adeline, in a tone which showed that she was -determined to be obeyed. "If you have any apology to offer for your -conduct—which, I regret to say, is now placed beyond all doubt by the -confusion of your manner—you must satisfy my legal adviser upon that -head. Fear not, however, that I will seek to punish an old man who -cannot have many years to remain in this world: no—I am not -vindictive—my own sufferings," she added, with a profound sigh, "have -taught me to be merciful to others. But I do not desire to prolong this -conversation now. Leave me, I repeat—leave me!" - -The gardener endeavoured to obtain a farther hearing—for he was most -anxious to communicate the fact of the dead body being in the house; but -Adeline waved her hand in a manner so authoritative, that the poor old -man had no alternative than to obey. - -He accordingly left the room, quite bewildered by the injurious -suspicions which had arisen in the mind of his mistress against his -honesty; for he had spoken naught save the plain truth when he declared -that the disappearance of the pictures and ornaments had never been -observed by either himself or his wife. - -The French maid carried lights up to the drawing-room, and received from -Lady Ravensworth instructions to prepare the bed-chamber situate in the -northern extremity of the building: this, in fact, was the same -apartment that Adeline had occupied after she had ceased to inhabit her -boudoir, and during the interval between the murder of Lydia Hutchinson -and the suicide of Gilbert Vernon. - -The lady's-maid retired to fulfil her mistress's directions; and Adeline -was left once more alone. - -The solemn silence that prevailed throughout the mansion added to the -depression of her spirits; and she could not combat against a vague -presentiment of approaching evil, which gradually acquired a greater -influence over her. - -It is well known that many animals have an instinctive knowledge of -impending danger, even while its source remains as yet unseen. The noble -steed that bears the traveller through the forest, snuffs the air, paws -the ground, and swerves uneasily from his path, when in the vicinity of -the lair where the lion lies concealed: the little bird flutters wildly -above the thicket which hides the lurking snake;—and the buffalo -trembles through every limb as he approaches the tree from the dense -foliage of which, high over head, the terrible anaconda is prepared to -spring. - -Is such a feeling as this never known to human beings? - -We believe that it is. - -And certain was it that Adeline became the prey of a similar -influence—vague, sinister, and undefined,—as she sate in the loneliness -of the large apartment around which her glances wandered with an -uneasiness that did not diminish. - -She rose from her seat and walked to the window: it was now quite -dark—the sky was overclouded—and neither moon nor stars appeared. - -"I could wish that the evening were less gloomy," she said to herself. -"And how long Quentin seems to be!" - -Then she remembered that he had many purchases to make; for it was not -expected that the gardener would have provided the requisite stock of -provisions and necessaries, even if he had received the letter -announcing Lady Ravensworth's intended return. - -"Still I wish he would come!" said Adeline. "He is a faithful -servant—and I should feel more secure were he near me. What _can_ be -this dreadful depression of spirits which I experience? Alas! happiness -and I have long been strangers to each other: but never—never have I -felt as I do to-night!" - -She started: it struck her that the handle of the folding doors -communicating with the next room was agitated. - -Yes: it was no delusion—some one was about to enter. - -Yielding to fears which were the more intense because they were -altogether inexplicable, she leant against the wall for support—her eyes -fixed, under the influence of a species of fascination, upon the doors -at the farther extremity of the room. - -Slowly did one of those folding-doors open; and for an instant, in the -wild turmoil of her feelings, the unhappy woman half expected to behold -the spectre of Lydia Hutchinson appear before her. - -But—no: it was a man who entered. - -The lights flared with the draught created by the opening of that door; -and for a few moments Adeline could only perceive the dark form, without -being able to distinguish his features. - -Not long, however, did this painful uncertainty last; for as the -intruder advanced towards the almost fainting lady, the light suddenly -shone full upon his countenance;—and, with feelings of indescribable -horror, she once more found herself in the presence of the Resurrection -Man. - - - - - CHAPTER CCXLIX. - - THE RESURRECTION MAN'S LAST FEAT AT - RAVENSWORTH HALL. - - -"Holy God protect me!" shrieked Adeline, staggering to a sofa, on which -she fell. - -But her senses did not leave her: a profound conviction of the terrible -position in which she was again placed, suddenly nerved her with a -courage and a strength that astonished even herself; and, starting from -the sofa, she confronted the Resurrection Man, saying, "What do you -here?" - -"That's my business," answered Tidkins, gruffly. "You see that I am -here:—here I have been for a long time—and here I shall remain as much -longer as it suits my purpose. That is," he added, with a significant -leer, "unless you make it worth my while to take myself off." - -"Detestable extortioner!" ejaculated Adeline: "am I never to know peace -again?" - -"Well—now that's _your_ business, my lady," replied the Resurrection -Man. "The fact is, I find this place so much to my liking, and it -answers my views as well as my safety so well, that I am in no hurry to -quit it. You may look as black as you please: but you ought to know by -this time that Tony Tidkins is not the man to be frightened by a lady's -frown." - -"The law will protect me," said Adeline, now labouring under the most -painful excitement. - -"Yes—and punish you too," added the Resurrection Man, coolly. - -"Now listen to me," continued Lady Ravensworth, speaking with hysterical -volubility: "human forbearance has limits—human patience has bounds. My -forbearance is exhausted—my patience is worn out. Sooner than submit to -your persecutions—sooner than be at the mercy of your extortions,—I will -seek redress at the hands of justice—aye, even though I draw down its -vengeance upon my own head at the same time!" - -And she flew towards the bell-pull. - -But the Resurrection Man caught her ere her hand could reach the rope; -and dragging her back, he pushed her brutally upon the sofa. Then, -drawing a pistol from his pocket, he said in a terribly ominous tone, -"If you attempt that dodge again, I'll shoot you through the head as -sure as you're now a living woman." - -Adeline contemplated him with eyes expressive of the wildest alarm. - -"You see that it's no use to play tricks with me, young lady," continued -the Resurrection Man, as he replaced the pistol in his pocket. - -"What is it that you require?" asked Adeline, in a faint and -supplicating tone: "what can I do to induce you to depart and never -molest me more? Oh! have mercy upon me, I implore you—have mercy upon -me! I have no friends to protect me: I am widowed and childless. My poor -boy has been snatched from me—my sole earthly solace is gone! But why do -you persecute me thus? Have I ever injured you? If you hate me—if you -look upon me as an enemy, kill me outright:—do not—do not take my life -by inches. Your presence is slow torture!" - -"Will you listen to reason?" demanded Tidkins: "can you speak calmly for -a few minutes?" - -"I will—I can," returned Adeline, shuddering dreadfully as the -Resurrection Man drew nearer to her. - -"Well, then—if you keep your word, our business will soon be brought to -an end," he said, planting himself coolly in a chair opposite to her. -"You must know that I've been living in this house almost ever since you -left it." - -"Living here!" cried Adeline, indignation mastering a considerable -portion of her terror. - -"Yes—living here as snug as a bug in a rug," returned Tidkins, chuckling -as if he considered the fact to be an excellent joke. "The truth is I -had certain reasons of my own for being either in or near London: and I -looked about for a safe place. Happening to pass this way a few weeks -after that business about Vernon, you know——" - -"Proceed—proceed!" said Adeline, impatiently. - -"I'm in no hurry," replied Tidkins. - -"But my servant may come—Quentin will be here shortly—I expect him every -minute——" - -"He won't hurt me, my lady," said Tidkins, calmly. "If he attempted to -lay a hand on me, I'd shoot him on the spot. However, I will go on -quicker—since you wish it. Well, as I was saying, I passed by this way -and saw the house all shut up. Inquiries at the village down yonder let -me know that you was gone, and that there was no one but an old man and -his wife about the premises. Nothing could suit me better: I resolved to -take up my quarters here directly;—and I pitched upon the very room -where Vernon threw himself out of the window. One day I heard the two -old people talking in the next apartment, which they were dusting out; -and I found, by their discourse, that they believed in ghosts. That was -a glorious discovery for me: I soon saw that certain little devices -which I practised made them think that Vernon's spirit haunted the -place—and so I boldly opened the shutters and made myself comfortable, -when I took it into my head. They weren't at the house, it seems, when I -was staying here two years ago; and so they didn't know who I really -was. Thus, when they saw me standing in the balcony—which I often did -just to amuse myself by frightening them a little—they firmly believed -it was Gilbert Vernon's spirit that haunted the place. Lord! how I have -laughed sometimes at the poor old souls!" - -"It is you, then," cried Adeline, a sudden idea striking her, "who have -been plundering the Hall during my absence?" - -"Well—you may call it by that name, if you like," said Tidkins, with the -most provoking calmness. "I don't hesitate to admit that I have now and -then walked off with a small picture—or a time-piece—or a mantel -ornament—or what not—just to raise supplies for the time being. But you -ought to be very much obliged to me that I've left any thing at all in -the whole place. Such forbearance isn't quite in keeping with my usual -disposition." - -"Villain! this to me—and said so coolly!" cried Lady Ravensworth, again -starting from her seat. - -"Pray keep where you are, ma'am," observed Tidkins, pushing her back -again upon the sofa; "you promised to listen to reason." - -"Reason!" exclaimed Adeline: "and do you call it reason when I am -compelled to hear the narrative of your villanies—the history of your -depredations on my property?" - -"You knew what I was when you sought my acquaintance," said the -Resurrection Man; "and after all, I've only just been taking the little -liberties which one friend may use with another." - -"Friend!" repeated Adeline, in a tone expressive of deep disgust, as she -retreated as far back upon the sofa as possible. - -"Come—we're only wasting time by all this disputing," said the -Resurrection Man. "The whole thing lies in a nut-shell. You've come home -again—and you want to enjoy undisputed possession of your own house. -Well—that is reasonable enough. But, by so doing, you turn me out of -doors; and I don't exactly know where I shall find a crib so safe and -convenient as this. I must have an indemnity, then: and that is also -reasonable on my part." - -"Until you told me that you had robbed the house," exclaimed Adeline, in -a tone of almost ungovernable indignation,—such as she had not -experienced for a long, long time,—"I was prepared to purchase your -departure with a sum of money: but now,—now that I have the most -convincing proofs of your utter profligacy—even if such proofs were -wanting,—now that I see the folly of reposing the slightest trust in one -who studies nothing save his own wants and interests,—I will think of a -compromise no longer." - -"You will repent your obstinacy," said Tidkins. "Remember how you have -dared me on a former occasion, and how I reduced you to submission." - -"True!" ejaculated Adeline, in a calmer and more collected tone than she -had yet assumed during this painful interview: "but at that time I was -crushed by the weight of difficulties—overwhelmed with embarrassments -and perils of the most formidable nature. I would then have committed -any new crime to screen the former ones: I would have effected any -compromise in order to avert danger. But now—what is there to bind me to -existence? Nothing—unless it be the enjoyment of seclusion and -tranquillity. These are menaced by your persecutions: and I will put an -end to this intolerable tyranny—or perish in the attempt. That is my -decision. Let us be at open war, if you will: and 'tis thus I commence -hostilities!" - -Rapid as thought, she darted towards the bell-rope: but Tidkins, who had -divined her intention, intercepted her as before. - -Placing his iron hand on the nape of her neck, he thrust her violently -back upon the sofa: then, ere he withdrew his hold, he said in a low, -hoarse, and ferocious tone, "This is the last time I will be trifled -with. By Satan! young woman, I'll strangle you, if this game -continues—just as I strangled your Lydia Hutchinson!" - -And pushing her with contemptuous rudeness from him, he released her -from his grasp. - -For a few moments Adeline's breath came with so much difficulty, and her -bosom heaved so convulsively, that the Resurrection Man feared he had -gone too far, and had done her some grievous injury: but when he saw her -recover from the semi-strangulation and the dreadful alarm which she had -experienced in consequence of his treatment, his eyes glistened with -ferocious satisfaction. - -"Let us make a long business short," he said, in a coarse and imperious -tone. "If I told you just now that I had helped myself to a few of the -things in this house, it was only to convince you that I am not likely -to stick at trifles in respect to you or yours. You have money—and I -want some. Give me my price—and you shall never see me again." - -"No—you may murder me if you will," cried Adeline, hysterically: "but I -will not submit to your tyranny any more. Oh! you are a terrible man—and -I would sooner die than live in the constant terror of your -persecution!" - -"Foolish woman, give up this screeching—or, by hell! I'll settle you, -and then help myself to all I want," cried Tidkins, ferociously. - -And at the same moment Adeline, whose face was buried in her hands, felt -his iron grasp again upon the nape of her neck. - -She started up with a half-stifled scream, and endeavoured to reach the -bell-rope a third time. But once more was she anticipated in her design; -and the Resurrection Man now held her firmly round the waist by his left -arm. - -Then drawing forth the pistol with his right hand, he placed the muzzle -against Adeline's marble forehead. - -"I must put an end to this nonsense at once," he said, in a ferocious -tone. "There is something now in the house, proud and obstinate woman as -you are—that will make you fall on your knees and beseech me to remove -it from your sight. But we will try that test: and remember, this pistol -that touches your forehead is loaded. Attempt to raise an alarm—and I -blow your brains out." - -"Release me—let me go—I implore you!" murmured Adeline, who experienced -greater loathing at that contiguity with the Resurrection Man, than fear -at the weapon which menaced her with instantaneous death. - -"No—you shall come," returned Tidkins, brutally: "I am sick of this -reasoning, and must bring you to the point at once." - -"Let me go—and I swear to follow whither you may choose to lead," said -Adeline. - -"Well—now I release you on that condition," was the reply: and the -horrible man withdrew his arm and the pistol simultaneously. - -But still keeping the weapon levelled at the wretched lady, and taking a -candle in his left hand, he made a sign for her to accompany him. - -She was now reduced to that state of physical nervousness and mental -bewilderment, that she obeyed mechanically, without attempting to -remonstrate—without even remembering to ask whither they were going. - -They left the room, and proceeded along the passage towards the southern -extremity of the building,—Adeline walking on one side of the corridor, -and Tidkins on the other—the latter still keeping the pistol levelled to -over-awe the miserable woman. - -But she saw it not: she went on, because she mechanically obeyed one in -whose power she felt herself to be, and whose loathsome contiguity she -trembled to dare again. - -At length they stopped at a door: and then Adeline's memory seemed to -recover all its powers—her ideas instantly appeared to concentrate -themselves in one focus. - -"Oh! no—not here! not here!" she said, with a cold shudder, as she -suddenly awoke as it were from a confused dream, and recognised the door -of her boudoir—_the_ boudoir! - -"Then give me a thousand pounds—and I will leave the house this minute," -returned Tidkins. - -"No—you shall kill me first!" ejaculated Adeline, again recovering -courage and strength, as if by instinct she knew herself to be standing -upon some fearful precipice. "I will resist you to the death: you have -driven me to desperation!" - -And, springing towards the Resurrection Man, she made a snatch at the -pistol which he held in his hand. - -But, eluding her attack, he thrust the weapon into his pocket: then, -clasping her with iron vigour in his right arm, and still retaining the -light in his left hand, he burst open the door of the boudoir with his -foot. - -Adeline uttered a faint scream, as he dragged her into the room, the -door of which he closed violently behind him. - -Then, holding the light in such a manner that its beams fell upon the -floor, and withdrawing his arm from Adeline's waist, he exclaimed in a -tone of ferocious triumph, "Behold the remains of the murdered Lydia -Hutchinson!" - -Lady Ravensworth threw one horrified glance upon the putrid corpse; and -uttering a terrific scream expressive of the most intense agony, she -fell flat upon the floor—her face touching the feet of the dead body. - -Tidkins raised her: but the blood gushed out of her mouth. - -"Perdition! I have gone too far," cried the Resurrection Man. "She is -dead—and I have done as good as cut my own throat!" - -It was indeed true: Adeline had burst a blood-vessel, and died upon the -spot. - -Tidkins let her fall heavily upon the floor, and throwing down the -candle, fled from the mansion, reckless whether the light were -extinguished or not. - - * * * * * - -Half an hour afterwards Quentin was on his return to the Hall, in a -hackney-coach containing, besides the baggage which he had cleared at -the Custom-House, several hampers filled with the purchases he had been -making in the City. - -As he was thus proceeding through the park, he suddenly observed a -strong and flickering light appearing through the windows at the -southern extremity of the building; and in a few moments the whole of -that part of the Hall was enveloped in flames. - -Leaping from the coach, which, being heavily laden, dragged slowly -along, the valet rushed to the mansion, where the presence of the fire -had already alarmed the gardener and his wife, and the French servant. - -But of what avail were their poor exertions against the fury of the -devouring element? - -A search was immediately instituted for Lady Ravensworth: but she was -not to be found in either of the drawing-rooms. Nor was she in any of -the chambers in the northern part of the building; and it was impossible -to enter the southern wing, which seemed to be one vast body of flame. - -The domestics, finding their search to be useless, were compelled to -form the dreadful conclusion that their mistress had perished in the -conflagration. - -For six hours did the fire rage with appalling fury; and though the -inhabitants of the adjacent village and the immediate neighbourhood -flocked to the scene of desolation and rendered all the assistance in -their power, the splendid mansion was reduced to a heap of ruins. - - - - - CHAPTER CCL. - - EGERTON'S LAST DINNER PARTY. - - -We have already stated that Egerton was deeply affected by the result of -the imposture which he had practised upon his relations. During the -drive back to London, his four friends—Dunstable, Cholmondeley, -Harborough, and Chichester—vainly endeavoured to rally him: he was -silent and thoughtful, and replied only in monosyllables. - -On their arrival at Stratton Street, Egerton took leave of his friends -at the door without inviting them to enter; but they were not so easily -disposed of. They urged him to accompany them to some place of -amusement: he remained inaccessible to their solicitations, and firmly -declared his intention of passing the remainder of the evening alone. - -They were at length compelled to leave him—consoling themselves with the -hope that he would "sleep off his melancholy humour," and rise in the -morning as pliant and ductile in their hands as ever. - -The four gentlemen had not long departed, when Major Anderson called at -the house; and having represented to the servant that his object was an -affair of some importance, he was admitted into the drawing-room where -Egerton was lying upon the sofa. - -"At length I find you alone, Mr. Egerton," said the Major. "I have -called every evening for the last few days, and have never until now -been fortunate enough to learn that you were at home." - -"To what am I to attribute the honour of this visit?" asked the young -man, whom it struck that he had seen the Major before—but when or where -he could not remember. - -"Pardon me if, ere I reply to that question, I pause to observe that you -survey me with some attention," said Anderson; "and I can divine what is -passing in your mind. You think that my features are not altogether -unknown to you? I believe this to be the case—for you have seen me -before. Indeed I should have begun by thanking you—most gratefully -thanking you for that generous intention on your part which was -interrupted at the door of the St. James's Club-House——" - -"Ah! I recollect!" cried Egerton, starting up from his reclining -position. "But——" - -"Again I can read what is passing in your mind," observed the Major, -with a smile; "and I can appreciate the delicacy which made you thus -stop short. You notice the change that has taken place in my appearance? -Yes—my circumstances are indeed altered; and from a wandering mendicant, -I have become a gentleman once more. But that change has been effected -by the very individual whose interposition on that night to which I have -just now alluded, prevented you from exercising your intended -benevolence towards me." - -"And that individual was the Prince of Montoni," said Egerton. - -"Oh! then you know him by sight——" - -"I knew him not, otherwise than by name, until that evening," -interrupted Egerton; "and it was from Sir Rupert Harborough and Mr. -Chichester that I learnt who the stranger was." - -"Ah! his Highness has good cause to remember them also!" cried Anderson, -to whom the Prince had related his entire history a day or two -previously. - -"Indeed," exclaimed Egerton, "I now recollect that they seemed alarmed -at his presence, and mentioned his name with trepidation." - -"Well might they do so!" said the Major, indignantly. "But the Prince -himself will explain to you those particulars to which I allude." - -"The Prince—explain to me!" cried Egerton. - -"Yes: my object in calling upon you is to request that you will either -visit the Prince as soon as convenient, or appoint a day and an hour -when his Highness may visit you." - -"Oh! I should be indeed joyful to form the acquaintance of that -illustrious hero of whom every Englishman must feel proud!" exclaimed -Egerton, with the enthusiasm that was natural to him. "Valour, -integrity, and the most unbounded humanity are associated with the name -of Richard Markham. But upon what business can the Prince be desirous to -honour me with his acquaintance?" - -"_That_ his Highness will himself explain," was the reply. "What hour -will you appoint for to-morrow to wait upon the Prince at his own -residence?" - -"I will be there punctually at mid-day," answered Egerton. - -"And in the meantime," said Major Anderson, after a moment's hesitation, -"it will be as well if you do not mention to those persons with whom you -are intimate, the appointment which you have made." - -"I understand you, sir," rejoined Egerton: "it shall be as you suggest." - -The Major then took his leave; and Egerton—who entertained a faint -suspicion of the object which the Prince had in view—received -consolation from the idea that his illustrious fellow countryman -experienced some degree of interest in his behalf. - -That suspicion was engendered by the known philanthropy and anxiety to -do good which characterised Markham; by the allusion made by Anderson to -certain explanations which the Prince intended to give relative to -Harborough and Chichester; and also by the injunction of secrecy in -respect to the appointment that had been made. - -Well knowing that his four friends would not fail to visit him early -next day,—and determined that they should not interfere with his visit -to one whose acquaintance he so ardently desired to form,—Egerton -repaired to an hotel, where he passed the night. - -On the following morning he was greatly surprised, and to some extent -shocked, to read in the newspaper the tidings of the fearful -conflagration which had not only destroyed Ravensworth Hall, but in -which the lady who owned the mansion had herself perished. - -"And there likewise is entombed the mystery of the dead body!" said -Egerton, as he laid aside the paper. - -His toilette was performed with great care; and, punctual to the moment, -the young man knocked at the door of Markham Place. - -He was conducted into an elegantly furnished apartment, where the Prince -advanced to receive him in a most kind and affable manner. - -"You will perhaps imagine that I have taken a very great liberty with -you, Mr. Egerton," said Richard, "in requesting you to call upon me in -this manner; but when you are made acquainted with my motives in seeking -the present interview, you will give me credit for the most sincere -disinterestedness. In a word, I consider it to be my duty to warn you -against at least two of those persons who call themselves your friends." - -"My lord, I was not unprepared for such an announcement," said Egerton, -in a deferential manner. - -"Then is my task the more easy," exclaimed Richard. "I allude to Sir -Rupert Harborough and Mr. Chichester, the latter of whom assumes the -distinction of _Honourable_." - -"And is he not of noble birth, my lord?" inquired Egerton. - -"He is the son of a tradesman," answered Markham. "But that is no -disgrace in my estimation: far from it! The industrious classes are the -pillars of England's greatness; and I for one would rather walk -arm-in-arm along the most fashionable thoroughfare with the honest -mechanic or upright shopkeeper, than boast of intimacy even with a King -who is unworthy of esteem and respect." - -Egerton surveyed with unfeigned admiration the individual from whose -lips these noble sentiments emanated—sentiments the more noble, inasmuch -as they were expressed by one whose rank was so exalted, and who stood -so high above his fellow-men. - -"Yes," continued Markham, "your friend Mr. Chichester is one of those -impostors who assume title and distinction as well to aid their -nefarious courses as to gratify their own grovelling pride. I do not -speak with malignity of that man—although I once suffered so much -through him: for were he to seek my forgiveness, heaven knows how -readily it would be accorded. Neither is it to gratify any mean -sentiment of revenge that I now warn you against these two individuals. -My present conduct is dictated by a sense of duty, and by an ardent -desire to save a young and confiding young man, as I believe you to be, -from the snares of unprincipled adventurers." - -"Oh! now a light breaks in upon me," exclaimed Egerton; "and I recognise -in the actions of those whom I lately deemed my friends, all the -designing intrigues to which your Highness alludes! Fool that I was to -be thus deceived!" - -"Rather thank heaven that the means of redemption have arrived ere it be -too late," said the Prince, impressively; "for I can scarcely believe, -from all I have heard concerning you, that your affairs are in a state -of ruin which admits of no hope." - -"Your Highness argues truly," exclaimed Egerton: "I have yet sufficient -resources remaining to furnish me with the means of an honourable -livelihood." - -"Then you need scarcely regret the amount you have paid for the purchase -of experience," said the Prince. "But allow me to place in your hands -proofs of the iniquity of Sir Rupert Harborough and his friend. Behold -these two documents! They contain the narrative of as foul a scheme of -turpitude as ever called the misdirected vengeance of the law upon an -innocent victim. The first of these papers is the confession of an -engraver whom Harborough and Chichester made the instrument of that -project which at one time covered my name with so dark a cloud. You seem -astonished at what I say? Oh! then you are ignorant of that episode in -my chequered life." - -"Never have I heard rumour busy with your lordship's name, save to its -honour and glory," observed Egerton, in a tone of convincing sincerity. - -"Peruse these papers—they will not occupy you many minutes," returned -our hero, after a temporary pause. "The second document, which I now -hand you, only came into my possession this morning: it was signed -yesterday afternoon, by Sir Rupert Harborough and Mr. Chichester——" - -"Yesterday afternoon, my lord!" cried Egerton. "Those gentlemen were in -my company—at a short distance from London——" - -"At Ravensworth Park," said Richard, with a smile. "You see that I know -all. It was indeed at that very mansion—which, as you are doubtless -aware, was reduced to ashes during the night—that this confession was -drawn up and signed by your two friends. The engraver, whose name is -appended to the first of those papers, was led by accident to -Ravensworth Hall; and there he encountered the two adventurers who had -once made him their instrument—their vile tool! He compelled them to -draw up and sign that second paper, which you hold in your hands, and -which, through gratitude for some trifling act of kindness that I was -once enabled to show him, he obtained by working on their fears. -Scarcely an hour has elapsed since I experienced the satisfaction of -receiving that document from him; and my delight was enhanced by the -conviction that he is now an honest—a worthy—and a prosperous member of -society." - -Egerton perused the two confessions, and thereby obtained a complete -insight into the real characters of Sir Rupert Harborough and Mr. -Chichester. If any doubt had remained in his mind, this elucidation was -even more than sufficient to convince him that he had only been courted -by his fashionable friends on account of his purse; and heart-felt -indeed was the gratitude which he expressed towards the Prince for -having thus intervened to save him from utter ruin. - -[Illustration] - -But how was that gratitude increased, and how profound became the young -man's horror of the course which he had lately been pursuing, when -Richard drew a forcible and deeply touching picture of the usual career -of the gambler,—importing into his narrative the leading incidents of -Major Anderson's own biography, without however specifying that -gentleman's name,—and concluding with an earnest appeal to Egerton -henceforth to avoid the gaming-table, if he hoped to enjoy prosperity -and peace. - -"Would you rush madly into a thicket where venomous reptiles abound?" -demanded the Prince: "would you plunge of your own accord into a forest -where the most terrible wild beasts are prowling? would you, without a -sufficient motive, leave the wholesome country and take up your abode in -a plague-stricken city? No: and it would be an insult to your -understanding—to that intelligence with which God has endowed you—to put -such questions to you, were it not for the purpose of conveying a more -impressive moral. For the gaming-house is the thicket where reptiles -abound—it is the forest where wild beasts prowl, ravenous after their -prey—it is the city of pestilence into which one hurries from the -salubrious air. Pause, then—reflect, my young friend,—and say whether -the folly of the gambler be not even as great as his wickedness?" - -Egerton fell at our hero's feet: he seized the Prince's hand, and -pressed it to his lips—covering it also with his tears. - -"You have converted me, my lord—you have saved me!" cried the young man, -retrospecting with unfeigned horror upon the desperate career which he -had lately been pursuing: "Oh! how can I express my gratitude? But you -may read it in those tears which I now shed—tears of contrition for the -past, and bright hopes for the future!" - -Richard raised the penitent from his kneeling posture, saying, "Enough! -I see that you are sincere. And now listen to the plan which I have -conceived to shame the men who have been preying upon you; for such -punishment is their due—and it may even be salutary." - -The Prince then unfolded his designs in this respect to Egerton; but it -is not necessary to explain them at present. Suffice it to say that the -young man willingly assented to the arrangement proposed by one on whom -he naturally looked at his saviour; and when the scheme was fully -digested, our hero conducted his new friend into an adjoining apartment, -where luncheon was served up. - -Egerton was then enabled to judge of the domestic happiness which -prevailed in that mansion where virtue, love, and friendship were the -presiding divinities of the place. - -The faultless beauty of the Princess Isabella,—the splendid charms of -Ellen,—and the retiring loveliness of Katherine, fascinated him for a -time; but as the conversation developed the amiability of their minds -and evinced the goodness of their hearts, he learnt that woman possesses -attractions far—far more witching, more permanent, and more endearing -than all the boons which nature ever bestowed upon their countenances or -their forms! - -Old Monroe was present; and while he looked upon our hero with all the -affection which a fond father might bestow upon a son, the Prince on his -part treated him with the respect which a good son manifests towards an -honoured father. Between Markham, too, and Mario Bazzano the most -sincere friendship existed: in a word, the bond which united that happy -family was one that time could never impair. - - * * * * * - -Three days after the event just recorded, Albert Egerton gave a -dinner-party at his lodgings in Stratton Street. - -The guests were Lord Dunstable, Colonel Cholmondeley, Sir Rupert -Harborough, and Mr. Chichester. - -The dinner-hour was seven; and, contrary to the usual arrangements, the -table was spread in the drawing-room, instead of the dining-room, which -was behind the former, folding doors communicating between the two -apartments. - -Let us suppose the cloth to have been drawn, and the dessert placed upon -the table. - -The wine circulated rapidly; and never had Egerton appeared in better -spirits, nor more affably courteous towards his friends. - -"Well, I really began to suppose that you had determined to cut us -altogether," said Dunstable, as he sipped his wine complacently. "For -three whole days we saw nothing of you——" - -"Have I not already assured you that I was compelled to pass that time -with my relatives, in order to appease them after the exposure at -Ravensworth?" exclaimed Egerton. - -"And we have accepted the apology as a valid one," observed Chichester. - -"Upon my honour," said the baronet, "if I had known you were doing the -amiable on Finsbury Pavement, I should have called just to help you in -your endeavours to regain the favour of those excellent ladies." - -"I am afraid your reception would have been none of the best, -Harborough," exclaimed Colonel Cholmondeley. - -"I must confess that the old lady was terribly enraged," said Egerton; -"not only against me, but also against you all, as she looked upon you -as my accomplices in the cheat." - -"Well, we must take some opportunity of making our peace in that -quarter," observed Lord Dunstable. "I will send her a dozen of champagne -and a Strasburg pie to-morrow, with my compliments. But what shall we do -to pass away an hour or two?" - -"What shall we do?" repeated Chichester. "Why, amuse ourselves—as -gentlemen of rank and fashion are accustomed—eh, Egerton?" - -"Oh! decidedly. I am willing to fall in with your views. You have been -my tutor," he added, with a peculiar smile; "and the pupil will not -prove rebellious." - -"Well said, my boy!" cried Dunstable. "Have you your dice-box handy?" - -"My rascal of a tiger has lost it," answered Egerton. "But I know that -the baronet seldom goes abroad without the usual implements." - -"Ah! you dog!" chuckled Sir Rupert, as if mightily amused by this sally. -"You are, however, quite right; and I do not think that any fashionable -man about town should forget to provide himself with the means of the -most aristocratic of all innocent recreations. Upon my honour, that is -my opinion." - -"Just what my friend the Duke of Highgate said the other day—even to the -very words," exclaimed Dunstable. - -"How singular!" observed the baronet, as he produced a box and a pair of -dice. - -"By the by, Dunstable," said Egerton, "you promised to introduce me to -his Grace." - -"So I did, my dear boy—and so I will. Let me see—I shall see the Duke on -Monday, and I will make an appointment for him to join us at dinner -somewhere." - -"The very thing," said Egerton: "I shall be quite delighted—particularly -if his Grace be one of your own sort." - -"Oh! he is—to the utmost," returned Dunstable, who did not perceive a -lurking irony beneath the tranquillity of Egerton's manner. - -"I am glad of that," continued the young man. "If I only knew three or -four more such gay, dashing, good-hearted fellows as you all are, I -should be as contented as possible. By the way, Chichester, I will tell -you a very odd thing." - -"Indeed! what is it?" inquired that gentleman. - -"Oh! nothing more than a strange coincidence. Just this:—I told you that -I had been staying a day or two with my respected aunt on the Pavement. -Well, yesterday I wandered through the Tower Hamlets—merely for a -ramble—and without any fixed purpose: but, as I was strolling down Brick -Lane—a horrid, low, vulgar neighbourhood——" - -"Dreadful!" cried Chichester, sitting somewhat uneasily on his chair. - -"Oh! terrible—filthy, degrading," continued Egerton, emphatically. "You -may therefore conceive my surprise when I perceived the aristocratic -name of _Chichester_ painted in huge yellow letters, shaded with brown, -over a shop-front in that same Brick Lane." - -"How very odd!" ejaculated Chichester, filling himself a bumper of -champagne. - -"Yes—but those coincidences of course _do_ occur," said the baronet, -who, after eyeing his host suspiciously, saw nothing beneath his calm -exterior to indicate a pointed object in raising the present topic. - -"And what made the thing more ludicrous," continued the young man, "was -that over the aristocratic name of _Chichester_ hung three dingy yellow -balls." - -"Capital! excellent!" exclaimed the gentleman whom this announcement so -particularly touched, and who scarcely knew how to cover his confusion. - -"Yes: I had a good laugh at the coincidence," said Egerton. "At the same -time I knew very well that there could be nothing in common between Mr. -Chichester, the pawnbroker of Brick Lane, and the Honourable Arthur -Chichester of the fashionable world." - -"I should hope not, indeed!" exclaimed Chichester, reassured by this -observation. - -"Come—take the box, Egerton," said Sir Rupert Harborough. - -"Oh! willingly," replied the young man. "But we must play on credit, -because I have no money in the house; and he who loses shall pay by -cheque or note of hand." - -"With pleasure," said the baronet. - -The two gentlemen began to play; and Egerton lost considerably. He, -however, appeared to submit with extraordinary patience and equanimity -to his ill-luck, and continued to chatter in a gay and unusually jocular -manner. - -"Seven's the main. Come, Dunstable, fill your glass: the wine stands -with you. By the by, has your rascally steward sent you up your -remittances yet? You know you were complaining to me about him the other -day." - -"No—he is still a defaulter," returned the young nobleman, laughing. - -"And likely to continue so, I'm afraid," added Egerton. "But where is -that estate of yours, old fellow?" - -"Oh! down in the country——" - -"Yes—I dare say it is. But where?" - -"Why—in Somersetshire, to be sure. I thought you knew _that_," cried -Dunstable, not altogether relishing either the queries themselves or the -manner in which they were put. - -"That makes seven hundred I owe you, Harborough," said Egerton. "Do pass -the wine, Chichester. Five's the main. Let me see—what were we talking -about? Oh! I recollect—Dunstable's estate. And so it's in Somersetshire? -Beautiful county! What is the name of the estate, my dear fellow?" - -"My own name—Dunstable Manor," was the reply; but the nobleman began to -cast suspicious glances towards his friend. - -"Dunstable Manor—eh? What a sweet pretty name!" ejaculated Egerton. "And -yet it is very strange—I know Somersetshire as well as any one can know -a county; but I do not recollect Dunstable Manor. How foolish I must be -to forget such a thing as that." - -With these words, he rose from the table and took down a large volume -from the book-case. - -"What are you going to do?" inquired Dunstable, now feeling particularly -uneasy. - -"Only refreshing my memory by a reference to this _Gazetteer_," answered -Egerton, as he deliberately turned over the pages of the book. - -"Oh! come—none of this nonsense!" exclaimed Dunstable, snatching the -volume from Egerton's hands. "Who ever thinks of reading before -company?" - -"It would be rude, I admit," said Egerton, recovering the volume from -the other's grasp, "were we not such very particular and intimate -friends—so intimate indeed, that we have one purse in common between us -all five, and that purse happens to be the one which I have the honour -to carry in my pocket." - -"Egerton, what _is_ the matter with you?" demanded Lord Dunstable, who -was now convinced that something was wrong. - -"Matter! nothing at all, my dear boy," answered the young man, as he -continued to turn the leaves of the volume. "Here it is—Somersetshire—a -very detailed account—not even the smallest farm omitted. But how is -this? Why—Dunstable Manor is not here!" - -"Not there!" cried the nobleman, blushing up to his very hair. - -"No—indeed it is not!" rejoined Egerton. "Now really this is a great -piece of negligence on the part of the compiler of the work; and if I -were you, Dunstable, I would bring an action against him for damages. -Because, only conceive how awkward this would make you appear before -persons of suspicious dispositions. Well—_upon my honour_, as the -baronet says—this coincidence is almost as extraordinary as that of the -pawnbroker in Brick Lane." - -While Egerton was thus speaking, his four friends exchanged significant -glances which seemed to ask each other what all this could possibly -mean. - -"Yes—suspicious people would be inclined to imagine that the Dunstable -estate was in the clouds rather than in Somersetshire," proceeded -Egerton, who did not appear to notice the confusion of his guests. "But -the world is so very ill-natured! Would you believe that there are -persons so lamentably scandalous as to declare that our friend -Chichester is no more an _Honourable_ than I am, and that he really is -the son of the pawnbroker in Brick Lane?" - -"The villains!" cried Chichester, starting from his seat: "who are those -persons that dare——" - -"Wait one moment!" exclaimed Egerton: "it is my duty as a sincere friend -to tell you each and all what I have heard. Those same scandalous and -ill-natured people exceed all bounds of propriety; for they actually -assert that Sir Rupert Harborough has for years been known as a -profligate adventurer——" - -"By God, Mr. Egerton!" cried the baronet: "I——" - -"And they affirm in quite as positive a manner," continued the young -man, heedless of this interruption, "that you, Dunstable, and you too, -Cholmondeley, are nothing more nor less than ruined gamesters." - -"Egerton," exclaimed the Colonel, foaming with indignation, "this is -carrying a joke too far." - -"A great deal too far," added Dunstable. - -"It really is no joke at all, my lord and gentlemen," said the young -man, now speaking in a tone expressive of the deepest disgust: "for -every word I have uttered is firmly believed by myself!" - -"By you!" cried the four adventurers, speaking as it were in one breath. - -"Yes—and by all the world," exclaimed Egerton, rising from his seat, and -casting indignant glances upon his guests. - -"This is too much!" said Cholmondeley; and, unable to restrain his -passion, he rushed upon the young man, seized him by the collar, and -would have inflicted a severe chastisement on him had not assistance -been at hand. - -But the door communicating with the dining-room was suddenly thrown -open, and the individual who now made his appearance, threw himself upon -Cholmondeley, tore him away from his hold upon Albert Egerton, and -actually hurled him to the opposite side of the apartment. - -"The Prince of Montoni!" ejaculated Harborough, as he rushed towards the -door, with Chichester close at his heels. - -But the Prince hastened to intercept them; and, leaning his back against -the door, he exclaimed, "No one passes hence, at present. Mr. Egerton, -secure those dice." - -Dunstable darted towards that part of the table where the dice lay; but -Egerton had already obtained possession of them. - -Richard in the meantime locked the door, and put the key in his pocket. - -"Be he a king," cried Cholmondeley, who had caught the words uttered by -the baronet, "he shall suffer for his conduct to me;"—and the Colonel -advanced in a menacing manner towards the Prince. - -"Beware, sir, how you place a finger on me!" cried Richard. "Approach -another step nearer, and I will lay you at my feet!" - -The Colonel muttered something to himself, and retreated towards the -folding-doors communicating with the dining-room; but there his way was -interrupted by the presence of two stout men in plain clothes and two of -Richard's servants in handsome liveries. - -"Let no one pass, Whittingham," said the Prince, "until our present -business be accomplished." - -"No, my lord," answered the old butler, who was one of the stout men in -plain clothes: then, having given the same instructions to the two -servants in livery, Whittingham exclaimed in a loud tone, "And mind, my -men, that you on no account let them sneaking willains Scarborough and -Axminster defect their escape!" - -"My lord, what means this conduct on your part?" demanded Dunstable of -the Prince. "By what authority do you detain us here as prisoners?" - -"Yes—by what authority?" echoed Cholmondeley, again stepping forward. - -"By that authority which gives every honest man a right to expose -unprincipled adventurers who are leagued to plunder and rob an -inexperienced youth," answered Richard, in a stern tone. "Mr. Egerton, -give me those dice." - -This request was immediately complied with; and the _other stout man in -plain clothes_ now stepped forward from the dining-room. - -To the infinite dismay of Harborough and Chichester, they immediately -recognised Pocock, who did not, however, take any notice of them: but -producing a very fine saw from his pocket, he set to work to cut in -halves one of the dice which Richard handed to him. - -The four adventurers now turned pale as death, and exchanged glances of -alarm and dismay. - -"Behold, Mr. Egerton," said the Prince, after examining the die that had -been sawed in halves, "how your false friends have been enabled to -plunder you. Heaven be thanked that I am entirely ignorant of the -disgraceful details of gamesters' frauds; but a child might understand -for what purpose this die has been thus prepared." - -"_Loaded_, your Highness, is the technical term, observed Pocock. "That -scoundrel there," pointing to Chichester, "once told me all about them -things, at the time I was leagued with him and his baronet friend." - -"I hope your Highness will not make this affair public," said Lord -Dunstable, his manner having changed to the most cringing meekness. -"Egerton—you cannot wish to ruin me altogether?" - -"Would you not have ruined me?" inquired the young man, bitterly. - -"Oh! what a blessed day it is for me to be a high-witness of the -disposure of them scoundrels Marlborough and Winchester!" ejaculated the -old butler, rubbing his hands joyfully together. "Send 'em to Newgate, -my lord—send 'em to Newgate—and then let 'em be disported to the spinal -settlements, my lord!" - -"Pray have mercy upon _me_—for the sake of my father and mother!" said -Dunstable, whose entire manner expressed the most profound alarm. "Your -Highness is known to possess a good heart——" - -"It is not to me that you must address yourself," interrupted Markham, -in a severe tone. "Appeal to this young man whom you have basely -defrauded of large sums—upon whom you have been preying for weeks -past—and whom you have tutored in the ways that lead to -destruction:—appeal to him, I say—and not to me." - -"I am entirely in the hands of your Highness," observed Egerton, with a -grateful glance towards the Prince. - -"Then we will spare these men, bad and unprincipled though they be," -exclaimed Richard: "we will spare them—not for their own sakes, -Egerton—but for yours. Were it known, through the medium of the details -of a public prosecution, that you have been so intimately connected with -a gang of cheats and depredators, your character would be irretrievably -lost; for the world is not generous enough to pause and reflect that you -were only a victim. Therefore, as you are determined to retrieve the -past, it will be prudent to forego any criminal proceedings against -those who have made you their dupe." - -"Your Highness has spoken harshly—very harshly," said Lord Dunstable; -"and yet I feel I have deserved all that vituperation. But this leniency -with which your lordship has treated me—and _your_ forbearance, -Egerton—will not have been ineffectual. I now see the fearful brink upon -which I stood—and I shudder; for had you resolved to drag me before a -tribunal of justice, I would have avoided that last disgrace by means of -suicide." - -The young nobleman spoke with a feeling and an evident sincerity that -touched both our hero and Egerton; but Cholmondeley turned away in -disgust from his penitent friend, and Harborough exchanged a -contemptuous look with Chichester. - -"Lord Dunstable," said Markham, in an impressive tone, "your conduct has -been bad—very bad; but much of its blackness is already wiped away by -this manifestation of regret and contrition. Do not allow that spark of -good feeling to be extinguished—or destruction must await you. And above -all, I conjure you to avoid the companionship of such men as those who -have even now by their manner scoffed at your expressions of -repentance." - -"Farewell, my lord," returned the young nobleman, tears trickling down -his cheeks: "the events of this evening will never be forgotten by me. -Egerton, take this pocket-book: it contains the greater portion of the -last sum of money that I borrowed of you; and I shall never know peace -of mind, until I have restored all of which I have been instrumental in -plundering you." - -With these words, Dunstable bowed profoundly to the Prince, and hurried -from the room, without casting a single glance upon his late -confederates in iniquity. - -"My lord, isn't Newgate to become more familiarly acquainted with them -scrape-graces Aldborough and Winchester?" asked the old butler, as soon -as Dunstable had disappeared from the room. - -"Were it not that I had promised this honest and grateful man," said the -Prince, turning towards the engraver, "that no criminal proceedings -should be instituted on the document that he obtained from you, Sir -Rupert Harborough, and from you also, Mr. Chichester, I should consider -myself bound, in justice to myself and as a duty owing to society, to -expose in a public tribunal the black artifices by which you once -inveigled me into your toils. But for his sake—for the sake alike of his -personal security and of the good character which he now enjoys—I must -leave your punishment to your own consciences. And, though scoffing -smiles may now mark the little weight which my prediction carries with -it in respect to you, yet rest assured that the time _will_ come when -your misdeeds shall be visited with those penalties which it may seem -wise to a just heaven to inflict." - -Having uttered these words, the Prince turned away, with undisguised -aversion, from the two villains whom he had so impressively and solemnly -addressed. - -They slunk out of the apartment, with chap-fallen countenances, while -Whittingham followed them to the door of the dining-room, through which -they passed, and conveyed to them the satisfactory intelligence that "if -it had impended on him, they should have been confided with strong -letters of commendation to the governor of Newgate." - -As soon as they had departed, Colonel Cholmondeley inquired in an -insolent tone whether the Prince had any thing to say to _him_; but -finding that Markham turned his back contemptuously upon him, he -swaggered out of the room, muttering something about "satisfaction in -another manner." - -Early the next morning, Mrs. Bustard received the following letter:— - - "_King Square, Goswell Road._ - - "Faithful to the promise which I made to you the day before - yesterday, my dear aunt, I have quitted the West End, and am once - more located in a quiet neighbourhood. Thanks to the kind - interference of that most amiable and excellent nobleman the Prince - of Montoni, and to the encouragement given me by your forgiveness of - the deception which I so shamefully practised upon you, I have been - completely awakened to the errors of my late mode of life. I shall - pledge myself to nothing now: my future conduct will prove to you - how effectually wise counsels and past experience have changed my - habits, my inclinations, and my ideas. One thing, however, I may - state on the present occasion: namely, that I am convinced there is - no character so truly dangerous and so thoroughly unprincipled as - the one who delights in the name of '_the man about town_.' - - "I must also declare that I yesterday handled the dice-box for the - last time. Much as I loathed the idea, after the dread warnings - which I received from the lips of the Prince, I nevertheless - consented to play a last game—and it _shall_ remain the last! But, - start not, dear aunt—I did so by the desire of the Prince, and that - I might induce one of my false friends to produce the dice which he - always carried about with him. The result was as the Prince had - anticipated: those dice were so prepared that it was no wonder if - their owner was constantly a winner. And had not the Prince known my - repentance to be sincere, he would not for a moment have permitted - me to touch those dice again—even though it were to accomplish an - aim that might the more effectually expose the men by whom I was - surrounded! - - "To the Prince my unbounded gratitude is due. He has saved me from - utter ruin, and has advised me how to employ the remainder of my - fortune so as to recover by my industry what I have lost by my - folly. It appears that his august father-in-law, the sovereign of - Castelcicala,—and who has set so good an example to the Italian - States by giving a Constitution and a national representation to his - own country,—has established a line of steam-packets between London - and Montoni; and it is my intention to trade between the two - capitals. But the details of this project I will explain to you - to-morrow, when I shall have the pleasure of calling upon you. - - "Your affectionate Nephew, - ALBERT EGERTON." - - - - - CHAPTER CCLI. - - THE OBSTINATE PATIENT. - - -It was about a week after the exposure which had taken place in Stratton -Street, that the following events occurred at the splendid mansion of -the Marquis of Holmesford. - -Although the time-piece upon the mantel of this nobleman's bed-room had -only just proclaimed the hour of three in the afternoon, yet the -curtains were drawn close over the windows, and the chamber was rendered -as dark as possible. - -In that apartment, too, there was a profound silence—broken only by the -low but irregular breathing of some one who slept in the bed. - -By the side of the couch sate two elderly men, dressed in black, and who -maintained a strict taciturnity—doubtless for fear of awakening the -sleeper. - -On a small table between them were various bottles containing medicines. - -The bed stood upon a sort of dais, or raised portion of the floor, this -platform being attained by two steps. High over the couch was a canopy -of velvet and gold, surmounted by the coronet of a Marquis, and from -whence the rich satin curtains, of dark purple, flowed over that -voluptuous bed. - -The room itself was furnished in the most luxurious manner. The rosewood -tables were inlaid with mother of pearl: the chairs were of antique -form, with high backs carved in the most exquisite manner;—the mirrors -were large, the pictures numerous, and all set in magnificent -frames;—and the toilette-table was of the most elegant and costly -description. - -And yet he, for whom all this gorgeousness and splendour had been -devised,—he, whose wealth had converted the entire mansion into a palace -that would have even delighted the proudest Sultan that ever sate on an -oriental throne,—this man, for whom earth had such delights—the world so -many enjoyments,—this man—the Marquis of Holmesford—was about to succumb -to the power of the Angel of Death. - -Oh! what a mockery was it to behold,—when the window-curtains were drawn -back, upon the Marquis awaking from his uneasy slumber,—what a mockery -was it to behold that truly imperial magnificence surrounding the couch -whereon lay a thin, weak, haggard, and attenuated old man, in whose eyes -was already seen that stony glare which marks the last looks of -dissolving nature! - -The nobleman awoke, and turned round towards his physicians, who watched -at the bed-side. - -One of them rose and drew back the window-curtains as noiselessly as -possible; and then the pure light of a lovely day streamed into the -apartment. - -The other medical attendant took the nobleman's hand, felt his pulse, -and inquired in a low whisper "how his lordship felt now?" - -"Just the same—or may be a little worse," answered the Marquis, in a -hollow but feeble tone. "And yet it is impossible that I should be in -any real danger! Oh! no—I was only taken ill last night; and men do -not—do not—_die_," he added, pronouncing the fatal word with a most -painful effort, "upon so slight a warning." - -"Your lordship is far from well—very far from well," said the physician, -emphatically; "and it is my duty to assure you of that fact." - -"But you—you do not think, doctor," stammered the Marquis, "that I am in -any—any real—real danger?" - -And as he spoke, his glassy eyes were for a few moments lighted up with -the evanescent fire of intense excitement—the agitation of a suspense -ineffably painful. - -"My lord," answered the physician, in a solemn tone, "if you have any -affairs of a worldly nature to settle——" - -"No—no: it can't be! You are deceiving me!" almost shrieked the old -nobleman, starting up wildly to a sitting posture: "do you mean to -offend—to insult me when I am a little indisposed? For I am convinced -that this is only a trifling indisposition—a passing illness." - -"My dear Marquis," said the second physician, advancing towards the bed, -"my colleague performs but his duty—painful though it be—when he assures -you——" - -"Oh! yes—I understand you," again interrupted the nobleman, catching at -a straw: "you do right to prepare me for the worst! But mine is not an -extreme case—is it? Oh! no—I am certain it cannot be! You are both -clever men—well versed in all the mysteries of your profession—and you -can soon restore me to health. There! I will give you each a cheque for -five thousand pounds the day that you tell me that I may get up again!" - -And once more did he contemplate them with eager—anxious glances, -expressive alike of feverish hope and tremendous terror. - -"Speak—speak!" he cried: "answer me! Five thousand pounds for each of -you, the day that I leave this bed!" - -"Were your lordship to offer us all your fortune," answered the elder -physician—he who had first spoken,—"we could not do more for you than we -are now doing. And if you excite yourself thus——" - -"Excite myself, indeed!" ejaculated the Marquis, attempting a -laugh—which, however, rather resembled a death-rattle that seemed to -shake his crazy old frame even to the very vital foundations: "is it not -enough to make me excited, when you are so foolish as to joke with me -about my being in danger—although you know that I must recover soon? -Don't you know _that_, doctor?—tell me dear doctor—shall I not be well -in a few days—or at all events a few weeks? Come—reassure me: say that -you only spoke in jest! Danger, indeed! Why, doctor, I possess a -constitution of iron!" - -And, thus speaking, the Marquis fell back upon his pillow, in a state of -extreme exhaustion. - -The younger physician forced him to swallow some medicine; and for a few -minutes he lay panting and moaning as if the chords of existence were -snapping rapidly one after the other. - -At length he turned again towards his medical attendants. - -"Well, I do believe that I am rather worse than I just now fancied -myself to be," he said, in a very faint and feeble tone: "but still I am -sure of getting better soon. That medicine has already done me good. -Three or four bottles of it—and I shall be quite well. Ah! my dear -friends, you are profoundly skilled in all the secrets of the human -frame; and with two such physicians as you, it would be impossible -to—to—die so soon!" - -"Pray, my lord, do not excite yourself," observed the elder medical -attendant. "Repose and rest often prove more efficacious than drugs and -potions." - -"Well—well—I will be quiet—I will tranquillise myself," said the -Marquis. "But you must not frighten me any more—you must not talk to me -about settling my worldly affairs—just as if I were indeed about to -die," he added, with a ghastly attempt to smile away that expression of -profound terror which he _felt_ to be imprinted on his countenance. -"No—no: it is too ridiculous to put such ideas into one's head! Why—how -old do you take me to be, doctor?" - -"My lord, you afflict me greatly by this style of discourse," said the -elder physician, who was thus appealed to. "Most solemnly do I adjure -your lordship to compose your mind to that state in which every -Christian should be prepared for the worst." - -"Doctor—doctor, you cannot be serious!" again half shrieked the -affrighted nobleman. "What! am I indeed so very ill? No—no: consider the -strength of my constitution—remember how able I am to procure by my -wealth every means that may conduce to my recovery—think of what you -yourself can do for me——" - -"My lord," said the physician, solemnly, "we will exert all human -efforts to save you: but the result is with God!" - -The Marquis uttered a hollow groan, and, closing his eyes, appeared to -be suddenly wrapt in profound meditation. - -The scene which we have just described, was a most painful one—even to -those two physicians whose experience in such matters was so extensive. -There was something peculiarly horrible in that old man of shattered -health and exhausted vigour, boasting of the strength of a constitution -ruined by a long career of debauchery,—boasting, too, even against his -own internal convictions! - -But, like all men who fear to die, the Marquis would not admit in words -what his soul had acknowledged to itself. He seemed to feel as if there -were a possibility of staving off the approach of death, merely by -reiterating a disbelief that the destroyer was advancing at all. Thus, -though his mind was filled with the most appalling apprehensions, he -nevertheless clung—he knew not how nor wherefore—to a hope that his -physicians _might_ be deceived—that they had exaggerated his danger—that -their skill was potent enough to wrestle with the dissolution of -nature—in a word, that it was quite possible for him to recover. - -And, if he feared to die, it was not precisely because he dreaded the -idea of being suddenly plunged into eternity; for he had been a sceptic -all his life, and was by no means convinced that there was any future -state at all. But his mind shrank from the thought of death as from a -revolting spectacle; and moreover the world had so many charms—such -boundless attractions for him—that he could not endure the prospect of -being called away from those delicious scenes for ever! - -He remained for nearly a quarter of an hour buried in the most profound -meditation. - -"My worthy friends," he at length said, opening his glassy eyes once -more, and turning towards his physicians, "I am now prepared to hear -without excitement any thing you may deem it advisable or proper to -communicate. In one word, is my state really one of great peril?" - -"Your lordship now speaks as becomes a man of strong mind," answered the -elder physician; "and in this altered mood you will receive with due -tranquillity the sad announcement which I am bound to make." - -"And that announcement?" said the Marquis, hastily. - -"Is that your lordship's recovery is in the hands of heaven," replied -the physician, solemnly: "for no human agency can enable you to quit -that bed in health again." - -"And this is your serious conviction?" said the Marquis, grasping the -bed-clothes tightly with both his hands, as if to restrain an explosion -of his agonising feelings. - -"My duty towards your lordship compels me to answer in the affirmative," -returned the physician. - -A pause of some minutes ensued: the Marquis could not trust himself to -speak. Silence was for a time the only safeguard against a relapse into -those wildly-expressed doubts, adjurations, and frantic wanderings which -had ere now denoted the real condition of his mind. - -"It is then decided—and I must prepare for death!" he at length said, in -a low and measured tone. "With a candour equal to that which you have -already shown, doctor, tell me how long I may hope yet to live?" - -"Do not press me, my lord, on that head——" - -"Nay: now you are yourself adopting the very means to excite me," -interrupted the Marquis, angrily. "I am nerved to hear the worst: but I -wish that _the worst_ may be communicated to me. Speak, doctor—speak -fearlessly—and say how long I may expect yet to live?" - -The two physicians consulted each other with a rapid interchange of -glances; and both thereby intimating an affirmative, the elder one said, -"Your lordship might probably survive four-and-twenty hours." - -"Four-and-twenty hours!" repeated the Marquis, the bed actually shaking -with the cold shudder that passed through his frame at this appalling -announcement: "four-and-twenty hours!" he said a second time: "that is a -very short reprieve, indeed! Has your skill no means, doctor, of -prolonging my existence for a few days—for a few hours, even, longer -than the amount which you have named?" - -"There is no hope of accomplishing such a result, my lord," was the -reply. - -"No hope!" murmured the Marquis: then after another short pause, he said -in a tone which it cost him a dreadful effort to render firm, "Have the -kindness to direct that my solicitor may be sent for without delay." - -This desire was immediately complied with; and as the lawyer lived in -the neighbourhood, scarcely half an hour elapsed ere he was ushered into -the presence of the Marquis. - -The physicians were desired to remain in the room; and the solicitor, -seating himself by the nobleman's directions at the table near the bed, -prepared his writing materials. - -The Marquis of Holmesford then gave instructions relative to the -disposal of his property; and the lawyer drew up the will in due form. - -Having detailed various bequests and legacies, and disposed of the great -bulk of his fortune, the Marquis, who spoke in a firm and distinct tone -of voice, addressed the lawyer in the following manner:— - -"And now, sir, have the kindness to insert the words which I am about to -dictate to you:—'_Also I will and bequeathe to Katherine Bazzano, -half-sister of his Highness Richard, Prince of Montoni, the sum of fifty -thousand pounds, as a proof of the sincere contrition and deep regret -which I experience on account of certain proceedings on my part, whereby -the mother of the said Katherine Bazzano endured grievous wrong and -great affliction, although perfectly innocent of any evil thought or -deed in respect to her husband, the deceased father of the -above-mentioned Richard Prince of Montoni._'—Have you written to my -dictation?" - -"I have followed your lordship as accurately as the introduction of a -few necessary legal technicalities into that last clause would permit," -was the solicitor's reply. - -"Then naught now remains for me but to sign the will," said the Marquis; -and he sate up in the bed, apparently with but little exertion. - -He affixed his name with a firm hand to the document, and requested the -physicians to witness it. - -The ceremony was then completed; and the solicitor took his departure. - -So soon as he had left the room, the Marquis addressed himself to the -physicians in these terms:— - -"My good friends, the ordeal which I most dreaded has been accomplished; -and I feel as if a considerable weight were taken off my mind. What I -now require is that you give me some powerful medicament or a strong -cordial, that will endow me with sufficient energy to rise from this bed -and proceed—alone and unattended—to another room in the house,—a room -which I _must_ visit—or I should not die in peace! And as a reward for -this last service, I desire you to divide equally between you the amount -which you will find in yonder writing-desk. That sum consists of a few -thousands, and will, I hope, amply repay the kindness which I now expect -at your hands." - -"While I thank your lordship for this instance of your bounty towards me -and my colleague," said the elder physician, "I am convinced that I -express his feelings as well as my own, in stating that we cannot -possibly allow you to quit your couch. The excitement might prove almost -immediately fatal." - -"I have no time to waste in hearing or answering objections," said the -Marquis, his glazing eyes lighting up with the fever of impatience, and -a hectic flush appearing on his sallow, sunken, withered cheeks. "Do -what I request—or leave me this moment: give me such a cordial as you -may think suitable to the purpose—or my valet will supply me with a -bumper of champagne." - -"My dear Marquis——" - -"My lord—my lord——" - -"In one word, do as I desire—or leave me," exclaimed the nobleman, -cutting short the ejaculations of the two physicians by an imperious -wave of his skeleton-like hand: "there shall be no other master save -myself in this house, until the breath be out of my body." - -The physicians essayed farther remonstrances—but in vain. The Marquis -grew fearfully irritated with their opposition, and then fell back so -exhausted upon his pillow, that the medical attendants were compelled to -administer as a restorative the cordial which he had demanded as an -artificial stimulant a few minutes previously. - -The effect of the cordial was really surprising: that old man, whom its -influence had just snatched—but snatched only for a time—from the -out-stretched arms of death, sate up in his bed, smiled, and seemed to -bid defiance to the destroying angel. - -"You must humour me now, my friends," he said, in a jocose manner, which -contrasted awfully with the inevitable peril of his condition: "go to -the writing-desk in yonder corner, and let me be assured you have -possessed yourselves of that token of my good feeling which I bequeathe -to you." - -The physicians, rather to please their obstinate patient than to gratify -any avaricious longing on their part, did as they were desired: but, -scarcely had they opened the desk, where they observed a bundle of -Bank-notes, when a low chuckle met their ears. - -They turned and beheld the Marquis, clad in a long dressing-gown and -with slippers on his feet, hurrying out of the room by a small door near -the foot of his bed. - -To hasten after him was their first and most natural impulse; but the -key was turned on the other side ere they even reached the door. - -Without losing a moment, they hastened from the room by a door at the -opposite extremity; but in the adjoining passage they were met by the -nobleman's principal valet. - -"Gentlemen," said the domestic, "his lordship desires me to inform you -that he has no farther need of your services." - -"But, my good fellow," exclaimed the younger physician, "your master is -dying—he cannot live another day; and this excitement—this rash -proceeding——" - -"Is sheer madness!" added the senior medical attendant. "Whither has -your master gone?" - -The valet whispered a few words to the physicians: they understood him -full well, and exchanged looks of mingled disgust and horror. - -"The unnatural excitement of this proceeding," at length observed the -elder physician, "will kill the Marquis within an hour!" - - - - - CHAPTER CCLII. - - DEATH OF THE MARQUIS OF HOLMESFORD. - - -We have described at great length, in a former portion of our narrative, -the voluptuous attractions of that department of Holmesford House which -may very properly be denominated "the harem." - -The reader doubtless remembers the vast and lofty room which we depicted -as being furnished in the most luxurious oriental style, and which was -embellished with pictures representing licentious scenes from the -mythology of the ancients. - -To that apartment we must now once more direct attention. - -Grouped together upon two ottomans drawn close to each other, five -beautiful women were conversing in a tone so low that it almost sank to -a whisper; while their charming countenances wore an expression of -mingled suspense and sorrow. - -They were all in _deshabillée_, though it was now past four o'clock in -the afternoon. - -This negligence, however, extended only to their attire; for each of -those lovely creatures had bathed her beauteous form in a perfumed bath, -and had arranged her hair in the manner best calculated to set off its -luxuriance to advantage and at the same time to enhance the charms of -that countenance which it enclosed. - -But farther than this the toilette of those five fascinating girls had -not progressed; and the loose morning-wrappers which they wore, left -revealed all the glowing beauties of each voluptuous bust. - -There was the Scotch charmer, with her brilliant complexion, her auburn -hair, and her red cherry lips:—there was the English girl—the pride of -Lancashire—with her brown hair, and her robust but exquisitely modelled -proportions:—and next to her, on the same ottoman, sate the Irish -beauty, whose sparkling black eyes denoted all the fervour of -sensuality. - -On the sofa facing these three women, sate the French wanton, her taper -fingers playing with the gold chain which, in the true spirit of -coquetry, she had thrown negligently round her neck, and the massive -links of which made not the least indentation upon the plump fullness of -her bosom. By her side was the Spanish houri, her long black ringlets -flowing on the white drapery which set off her transparent olive skin to -such exquisite advantage. - -This group formed an assemblage of charms which would have raised -palpitations and excited mysterious fires in the heart of the most -heaven-devoted anchorite that ever vowed a life of virgin-purity. - -And the picture was the more fascinating—the more dangerous, inasmuch as -its voluptuousness was altogether unstudied at this moment, and those -beauteous creatures noticed not, in their sisterly confidence towards -each other, that their glowing and half-naked forms were thus displayed -almost as it might have seemed in a spirit of competition and rivalry. - -But what is the topic of their discourse? and wherefore has a shade of -melancholy displaced those joyous smiles that were wont to play upon -lips of coral opening above teeth of pearls? - -Let us hear them converse. - -"This illness is the more unfortunate for us," said the Scotch girl, -"because it arrived so suddenly." - -[Illustration] - -"And before the Marquis had made his will," added the French-woman. - -"Yes," observed the English beauty,—"it was only yesterday afternoon -that he assured us he should not fail to take good care of us all -whenever he did make his will." - -"And now he will die intestate, as the lawyers say," murmured the Scotch -girl; "and we shall be sent forth into the world without resources." - -"Oh! how shocking to think of!" cried the Spaniard. "I am sure I should -die if I were forced to quit this charming place." - -"Nay—now you talk too absurdly, my dear friend," interposed the French -charmer; "for, beautiful as we all are, we need not be apprehensive of -the future." - -"After all, the Marquis may make his will," said the English girl. - -"Or recover," added the Irish beauty. "And for my part, I would sooner -that he should do _that_ than be snatched away from us so suddenly; for, -old as he is, the Marquis is very agreeable—very amiable." - -"From what our maids told us just now," remarked the Scotch girl, "there -does not appear to be any chance of his lordship's recovery. Besides, he -is much older than he ever chose to admit to us; and his life has been a -long career of pleasure and enjoyment." - -"Alas! poor old nobleman," said the Irish beauty, Kathleen; "his -often-expressed wish does not appear destined to be fulfilled! How -frequently has he declared that he should die contented if surrounded by -ourselves, and with a goblet of champagne at his lips!" - -Scarcely were these words uttered, when the door of the apartment opened -abruptly; and the Marquis made his appearance. - -The five women started from their seats, uttering exclamations of joy. - -The Marquis bolted the door with great caution, and then advanced -towards his ladies with a smile upon his haggard, pale, and death-like -countenance. - -Indeed, it was with the greatest difficulty that the young women could -restrain a murmur of surprise—almost of disgust—when, as he drew nearer -towards them, they beheld the fearful ravages which a few hours' illness -had made upon his face. The extent of those inroads was moreover -enhanced by the absence of his false teeth, which he had not time to fix -in his mouth ere he escaped from the thraldom of his physicians: so that -the thinness of his cheeks was rendered almost skeleton-like by the -sinking in of his mouth. - -The superb dressing-gown seemed a mockery of the shrivelled and wasted -form which it loosely wrapped; and as the old nobleman staggered towards -his mistresses, whose first ebullition of joy at his appearance was so -suddenly shocked by the ghastly hideousness of his aspect, they had not -strength nor presence of mind to hasten to meet him. - -Kathleen was the first to conquer her aversion and dismay; and she -caught the Marquis in her arms just at the instant when, overcome by the -exertions of the last few minutes, he was about to sink beneath the -weight of sheer exhaustion. - -Then the other women crowded forward to lend their aid; and the old -nobleman was placed upon one of the luxurious ottomans. - -He closed his eyes, and seemed to breathe with great difficulty. - -"Oh! my God—he is dying!" exclaimed Kathleen: "ring for aid—for the -physicians——" - -"No—no!" murmured the Marquis, in a faint tone; and, opening his eyes -once more, he gazed around him—vacantly at first, then more -steadily,—until he seemed to recover visual strength sufficient to -distinguish the charming countenances that were fixed upon him with -mournful interest; "no, my dear girls," he continued, his voice becoming -a trifle more powerful; "the doors of this room must not be opened again -so long as the breath remains in my body—for I am come," he added with a -smile the ghastliness of which all his efforts could not subdue,—"I am -come to die amongst you!" - -"To die—here—amongst us!" ejaculated all the women (save Kathleen), -shrinking back in terror and dismay. - -"Yes, my dear girls," returned the Marquis: "and thus will my hope and -my prophecy be fulfilled. But let us not trifle away the little time -that remains to me. Kathleen, my charmer—I am faint—my spirit seems to -be sinking:—give me wine!" - -"Wine, my lord?" she repeated, in a tone of kind remonstrance. - -"Yes—wine—delicious, sparkling wine!" cried the nobleman, raising -himself partially up on the cushions of the sofa. "Delay not—give me -champagne!" - -The French and Spanish girls hastened to a splendid buffet near the -stage at the end of the room, and speedily returned to the vicinity of -the ottoman, bearing between them a massive silver salver laden with -bottles and glasses. - -The wine was poured forth: the Marquis desired Kathleen to steady his -hand as he conveyed the nectar to his lips; and he drained the glass of -its contents. - -A hectic tinge appeared upon his cheeks; his eyes were animated with a -partial fire; and he even seemed happy, as he commanded his ladies to -drink bumpers of champagne all round. - -"Consider that I am going on a long journey, my dear girls," he -exclaimed, with a smile; "and do not let our parting be sorrowful. -Kathleen, my sweet one, come nearer: there—place yourself so that I may -recline my head on your bosom—and now throw that warm, plump, naked arm -over my shoulder. Oh! this is paradise!" - -And for a few minutes the hoary voluptuary, whose licentious passions -were dominant even in death, closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy with -intense gratification all the luxury of his position. - -It was a painful and disgusting sight to behold the shrivelled, haggard, -and attenuated countenance of the dying sensualist, pressing upon that -full and alabaster globe so warm with health, life, and glowing -passions;—painful and disgusting, too, to see that thin, emaciated, and -worn-out frame reclining in the arms of a lovely girl in the vigour and -strength of youth:—hideous—hideous to view that contiguity of a sapless, -withered trunk and a robust and verdant tree! - -"Girls," said the Marquis, at length opening his eyes, but without -changing his position, "it is useless to attempt to conceal the truth -from you: you know that I am dying! Well—no matter: sooner or later -Death must come to all! My life has been a joyous—a happy one; and to -you who solace me in my dissolution, I am not ungrateful. Anna, -dearest—thrust your hand into the pocket of my dressing-gown." - -The French-woman obeyed this command, and drew forth a sealed packet, -addressed to the five ladies by their christian and surnames. - -"Open it," said the Marquis. "Two months ago I made this provision for -you, my dear girls—because, entertaining foolish apprehensions relative -to making my will, I felt the necessity of at least taking care of you." - -While the nobleman was yet speaking, Anna had opened the packet, whence -she drew forth a number of Bank-notes. - -There were ten—each for a thousand pounds; and a few words written -within the envelope specified that the amount was to be equally divided -amongst the five ladies. - -"Oh! my dear Marquis, how liberal!" exclaimed the French girl, her -countenance becoming radiant with joy. - -"How generous!" cried the English beauty. - -"How noble!" ejaculated the Scotch charmer. - -"It is more than generous and noble—it is princely!" said the Spanish -houri. - -Kathleen simply observed, "My dear lord, I thank you most unfeignedly -for this kind consideration on your part." - -The Marquis made no reply; but taking the delicate white hand of the -Irish girl, as he lay pillowed upon her palpitating breast, he gently -slipped upon one of her taper fingers a ring of immense value. - -He then squeezed her hand to enjoin silence; and this act was not -perceived by the other ladies, who were too busily employed in feasting -their eyes upon the Bank-notes to pay attention to aught beside. - -"Come—fill the glasses!" suddenly exclaimed the Marquis, after a short -pause: "I feel that my strength is failing me fast—the sand of my life's -hour-glass is running rapidly away!" - -The French girl—to whose mind there was something peculiarly heroical -and romantic in the conduct of the Marquis—hastened to obey the order -which had been specially addressed to her; and the sparkling juice of -Epernay again moistened the parched throat of the dying man, and also -enhanced the carnation tints upon the cheeks of the five youthful -beauties. - -"And now, my charmers," said the nobleman, addressing himself to the -French and Spanish women, "gratify me by dancing some pleasing and -voluptuous measure,—while you, my loves," he added, turning his glazing -eyes upon the Scotch and English girls, "play a delicious strain,—so -that my spirit may ebb away amidst the soothing ecstacies of the -blissful scene!" - -The Marquis spoke in a faint and tremulous voice, for he felt himself -growing every moment weaker and weaker; and his head now lay, heavy and -motionless, upon the bosom of the Irish girl, whose warm and polished -arm was thrown around him. - -The Scotch and English girls hastened to place themselves, the former -before a splendid harp, and the latter at a pianoforte, the magnificent -tones of which had never failed to excite the admiration of all who ever -heard them. - -Then the French and Spanish women commenced a slow, languishing, and -voluptuous dance, the evolutions of which were well adapted to display -the fine proportions of their half-naked forms. - -A smile relaxed the features of the dying man; and his glances followed -the movements of those foreign girls who vied with each other in -assuming the most lascivious attitudes. - -By degrees, that exciting spectacle grew indistinct to the eyes of the -Marquis; and the music no longer fell upon his ears in varied and -defined tones, but with a droning monotonous sound. - -"Kathleen—Kathleen," he murmured, speaking with the utmost difficulty, -"reach me the glass—place the goblet to my lips—it will revive me for a -few minutes——" - -The Irish girl shuddered in spite of herself—shuddered involuntarily as -she felt the cheek of the Marquis grow cold and clammy against her -bosom. - -"Kathleen—dear Kathleen," he murmured in a whisper that was scarcely -audible; "give me the goblet!" - -Conquering her repugnance, the Irish girl, who possessed a kind and -generous heart, reached a glass on the table near the sofa; and, raising -the nobleman's head, she placed the wine to his lips. - -With a last—last expiring effort, he took the glass in his own hand, and -swallowed a few drops of its contents:—his eyes were lighted up again -for a moment, and his cheek flushed; but his head fell back heavily upon -the white bosom. - -Kathleen endeavoured to cry for aid—and could not: a sensation of -fainting came over her—she closed her eyes—and a suffocating feeling in -the throat almost choked her. - -But still the music continued and the dance went on, for several minutes -more. - -All at once a shriek emanated from the lips of Kathleen: the music -ceased—the dance was abandoned—and the Irish girl's companions rushed -towards the sofa. - -Their anticipations were realised: the Marquis was no more! - -The hope which he had so often expressed in his life-time, was fulfilled -almost to the very letter;—for the old voluptuary had "_died with his -head pillowed on the naked—heaving bosom of beauty, and with a glass of -sparkling champagne in his hand_!" - - - - - CHAPTER CCLIII. - - THE EX-MEMBER FOR ROTTENBOROUGH. - - -It was now the middle of April, 1843. - -The morning was fine, and the streets were marked with the bustle of men -of business, clerks, and others repairing to their respective offices, -when Mr. George Montague Greenwood turned from Saint Paul's Churchyard -into Cheapside. - -He was attired in a plain, and even somewhat shabby manner: there was -not a particle of jewellery about him; and a keen eye might have -discovered, in the _tout ensemble_ of his appearance, that his toilette -had been arranged with every endeavour to produce as good an effect as -possible. - -Thus his neckcloth was tied with a precision seldom bestowed upon a -faded piece of black silk: his shirt-cuffs were drawn down so as to -place an interval of snowy white between the somewhat threadbare sleeve -of the blue coat and the common grey glove of Berlin wool:—a black -riband hung round his neck and was gathered at the ends in the right -pocket of the soiled satin waistcoat, so as to leave the beholder in a -state of uncertainty whether it were connected with a watch or only an -eye-glass—or, indeed, with any thing at all;—and the Oxford-mixture -trousers, _rather_ white at the knees, were strapped tightly over a pair -of well-blacked bluchers, a casual observer would certainly have taken -for Wellingtons. - -In his hand he carried a neat black cane; and his gait was characterised -by much of the self-sufficiency which had marked it in better days. It -was, however, far removed from a swagger: Greenwood was too much of a -gentleman in his habits to fall into the slightest manifestation of -vulgarity. - -His beautiful black hair, curling and glossy, put to shame the brownish -hue of the beaver hat which had evidently seen some service, and had -lately been exposed to all the varieties of weather peculiar to this -capricious climate. His face—eminently handsome, as we have before -observed—was pale and rather thin; but there was a haughty assurance in -the proud curl of the upper lip, and a fire in his large dark eyes, -which showed that hope was not altogether a stranger to the breast of -Mr. George Montague Greenwood. - -It was about a quarter past nine in the morning when this gentleman -entered the great thoroughfare of Cheapside. - -Perhaps there is no street in all London which presents so many moral -phases to the eyes of the acute beholder as this one, and at that hour; -inasmuch as those eyes may single out, and almost read the pursuit of, -every individual forming an item in the dense crowd that is then rolling -onward to the vicinity of the Bank of England. - -For of every ten persons, nine are proceeding in that direction. - -Reader, let us pause for a moment and examine the details of the scene -to which we allude: for Greenwood has slackened his pace—his eye has -caught sight of Bow clock—and he perceives that he is yet too early to -commence the visits which he intends to make in certain quarters. - -And first, gentle reader, behold that young man with the loose taglioni -and no undercoat: he has a devil-me-care kind of look about him, mingled -with an air of seediness, as if he had been up the best part of the -night at a free-and-easy. He is smoking a cigar—at that hour of the -morning! It is impossible to gaze at him for two seconds, without being -convinced that he is an articled clerk to an attorney, and that he -doesn't care so long as he reaches the office just five minutes before -the "governor" arrives. - -But that old man, with a threadbare suit of black, and the red cotton -handkerchief sticking so suspiciously out of his pocket, as if he had -something wrapped up in it,—who is he? Mark how he shuffles along, -dragging his heavy high-lows over the pavement at a pace too speedy for -his attenuated frame: and see with what anxiety he looks up at the clock -projecting out far overhead, to assure himself that he shall yet be at -his office within two minutes of half-past nine—or else risk his place -and the eighteen shillings a week which it brings him in, and on which -he has to support a wife and large family. He is a copying clerk in a -lawyer's office—there can be no doubt of it; and the poor man has his -dinner wrapped up in his pocket-handkerchief! - -Do you observe that proud, pompous-looking stout man, with the large -yellow cane in his hand, and the massive chain and seals hanging from -his fob? He is a stockbroker who, having got up a bubble Railway -Company, has enriched himself in a single day, after having struggled -against difficulties for twenty years. But, see—a fashionably-dressed -gentleman, with a _little_ too much jewellery about his person, and a -_rather_ too severe swagger in his gait, overtakes our stout friend, and -passes his arm familiarly in his as he wishes him "good morning." There -is no mistake about this individual: he is the Managing-Director of the -stockbroker's Company, and was taken from a three-pair back in the New -Cut to preside at the Board. _Arcades ambo_—a precious pair! - -Glance a moment at that great, stout, shabbily-dressed man, whose -trousers are so tight that they certainly never could have been made for -him, and whose watery boiled-kind of eyes, vacant look, and pale but -bloated face, denote the habitual gin-drinker. He rolls along with a -staggering gait, as if the effects of the previous night's debauch had -not been slept off, or as if he had already taken his first dram. He is -on his way to the neighbourhood of the Bank, where he either loiters -about on the steps of the Auction Mart, or at the door of Capel Court, -or else proceeds to some public-house parlour "which he frequents." His -business is to hawk bills about for discount; and, to hear him speak, -one would believe that he could raise a million of money in no -time—whereas he has most likely the pawn-ticket of his Sunday's coat in -his pocket. - -And now mark that elderly, sedate, quiet-looking man, whose good black -suit is well-brushed and his boots nicely polished. He compares his -heavy gold watch with the clock of Bow church, and is quite delighted to -see that _his_ time is correct to a second. And now he continues his -way, without looking to the right or the left: he knows every -feature—every shop—every lamp-post of Cheapside and the Poultry too well -to have any farther curiosity about those thoroughfares—for he has -passed along that way every morning, Sundays excepted, during the last -twenty years. Are you not prepared to make an affidavit that he is a -superior clerk in the Bank of England? - -But we must abandon any farther scrutiny of the several members of the -crowd in Cheapside—at least for the present; because it is now half-past -nine o'clock, and Mr. Greenwood has reached Cornhill. - -Here he paused—and sighed,—sighed deeply. - -That sigh told a long and painful history,—of how he had lately been -rich and prosperous—how he had lost all by grasping at more—how he was -now reduced almost to the very verge of penury—and how he wondered -whether he should ever be wealthy and great again! - -"Yes—yes: I _will_ be!" he said to himself—speaking not with his lips, -but with that silent though emphatic tongue which belongs to the soul. -"My good star cannot have deserted me for ever! But this day must show!" - -Then, calling all his assurance to his aid, he turned into the office of -a well-known merchant and capitalist on Cornhill. - -The clerks did not immediately recognise him; for the last time he had -called there, it was at four in the afternoon and he had alighted from -an elegant cab: whereas now it was half-past nine in the morning, and he -had evidently come on foot. But when he demanded, in his usual -authoritative tone, whether their master had arrived yet, they -recollected him, and replied in the affirmative. - -Greenwood accordingly walked into the merchant's private office. - -"Ah! my dear sir," he said, extending his hand towards the merchant, -"how do you find yourself? It is almost an age since we met." - -The merchant affected not to perceive the out-stretched hand; nor did he -return the bland smile with which Mr. Greenwood accosted him. But, just -raising his eyes from the morning paper which lay before him, he said in -a cold tone, "Oh! Mr. Greenwood, I believe? Pray, sir, what is your -business?" - -The ex-member for Rottenborough took a chair uninvited, and proceeded to -observe in a confidential kind of whisper,—"The fact is, my dear sir, I -have conceived a magnificent project for making a few thousands into as -many millions, I may say; and as on former occasions you and I have done -_some_ little business together—and I have put a _few_ good things in -your way—I thought I would give you the refusal of my new design." - -"I am really infinitely obliged to you, Mr. Greenwood——" - -"Oh! I knew you would be, my dear sir!" interrupted the ex-member. "The -risk is nothing—the gains certain and enormous. You and I can keep it -all to ourselves; and——" - -"You require me to advance the funds, I presume?" asked the merchant, -eyeing his visitor askance. - -"Just so—a few thousands only—to be repaid out of the first proceeds, of -course," returned Greenwood. - -"Then, sir, I beg to decline the speculation," said the merchant, drily. - -"Speculation! it is _not_ a speculation," cried Greenwood: "it is a -certainty." - -"Nevertheless, sir, I must decline it; and as my time is very much -occupied——" - -"Oh! I shall not intrude upon you any longer," interrupted Greenwood, -indignantly; and he strode out of the office. - -"The impertinent scoundrel!" he muttered to himself, when he had gained -the street. "After all the good things I have placed in his way, to -treat me in this manner. But, never mind—let me once grow rich again and -I will humble him at my feet!" - -In spite of this attempt at self-consolation, Greenwood was deeply -mortified with the reception which he had experienced at the merchant's -office: his anger had, however, cooled and his spirits revived by the -time he reached Birchin Lane, where dwelt another of his City -acquaintances. - -This individual was a capitalist who had once been saved from serious -embarrassment, if not from total ruin, by a timely advance of funds made -to him by Greenwood; and though the capitalist had paid enormous -interest for the accommodation, he had nevertheless always exhibited the -most profound gratitude towards the ex-member for Rottenborough. - -It was, therefore, with great confidence that Greenwood entered the -private office of the capitalist. - -"Ah! my dear fellow," cried the latter, apparently overjoyed to see his -visitor, "how _have_ you been lately? Why—it is really an age since I -have seen you! Pray sit down—and now say what I can do for you." - -Greenwood addressed him in terms similar to those which he had used with -the merchant a few minutes previously. - -"And so you actually have a scheme that will make millions, my dear -Greenwood?" said the capitalist, his entire countenance beaming with -smiles. - -"Just as I tell you," answered the ex-member. - -"And you have considered it in all its bearings?" - -"In every shape and way. Success is certain." - -"Oh! what a lucky dog you are," cried the capitalist, playfully -thrusting his fingers into Greenwood's ribs. - -"Well—I can't say that I am lucky," observed the latter, in a measured -tone. "I have had losses lately—serious losses: but you know that I am -not the man to be long in remedying them." - -"Far from it, my boy!" exclaimed the capitalist. "You will make an -enormous fortune before you die—I am sure you will. And this new scheme -of yours,—although you have only hinted darkly at it,—_must_ succeed—I -am convinced it must." - -"Then you are prepared to join me in the project?" said Greenwood. - -"Nothing would give me greater pleasure, my dear friend," ejaculated the -capitalist: "but it is impossible." - -"Impossible! How can that be, since you think so well of any thing which -I may devise?" asked Greenwood. - -"God bless your soul!" cried the other; "money is money now-a-days. For -my part I can't think where the devil it all gets to! One hears of -it—reads of it—but never sees it! In fact," he added, sinking his voice -to a mysterious whisper, "I do believe that there is no such thing now -as money in the whole City." - -"Ridiculous!" exclaimed Greenwood. "Complaints from _you_ are -absurd—because every one knows that you have made an enormous fortune -since that time when I was so happy to save you from bankruptcy." - -"Yes—yes," said the capitalist: "I remember that incident—I have never -forgot it—I always told you I never should." - -"Then, in plain terms," continued Greenwood, "do me the service of -advancing two or three thousand pounds to set my new project in motion." - -"Impossible, Greenwood—impossible!" cried the capitalist, buttoning up -his breeches-pockets. "Things are in such a state that I would not -venture a penny upon the most feasible speculation in the world." - -"Perhaps you will lend me a sum——" - -"Lend! Ah! ha! Now, really, Greenwood, this is too good! Lend, indeed! -What—when we are all in the borrowing line in the City!"—and the -capitalist chuckled, as if he had uttered a splendid joke. - -"In one word, then," said Greenwood, relishing this mirth as little as a -person in his situation was likely to do; "will you assist my temporary -wants—even if you do not choose to enter into my speculation? You know -that I am proud, and that it must pain me thus to speak to you: but I -declare most solemnly that fifty pounds at this moment would be of the -greatest service to me." - -"Nothing gives me more pain than to refuse a friend like you," answered -the capitalist: "but, positively, I could not part with a shilling -to-day to save my own brother from a gaol." - -Greenwood rose, put on his hat, and left the office without uttering -another word. - -He felt that he was righteously punished—for _he_ had, in his time, -often treated men in the same manner,—professing ardent friendship, and -yet refusing the smallest pecuniary favour! - -Having walked about for nearly half an hour, to calm the feelings which -the conduct of the capitalist had so painfully excited, Greenwood -repaired to the office of a great bill-discounter and speculator in -Broad Street. This individual had been a constant visitor at Greenwood's -house in Spring Gardens—had joined him in many of his most profitable -speculations—and had gained considerable sums thereby. He was, moreover, -of a very enterprising character, and always ready to risk money with -the hope of large returns. - -Greenwood entered the clerks' office; and, glancing towards the private -one at the lower extremity, he caught sight of the speculator's -countenance peering over the blinds of the glass-door which opened -between the two rooms. - -The face was instantly withdrawn; and Greenwood, who of course affected -not to have observed its appearance at the window, inquired whether the -speculator was within. - -"Really I can't say, sir," drawled a clerk, who was mending a pen: then, -without desisting from his operation, he said, "I'll see, sir, in a -moment." - -"Be so kind as to see _this_ moment," exclaimed Greenwood, angrily. "I -suppose you know who I am?" - -"Oh! yes—sir—certainly, sir," returned the clerk; and, having duly -nibbed the pen, he dismounted very leisurely from his stool—paused to -arrange a piece of blotting-paper on the desk in a very precise manner -indeed—brushed the splinters of the quill from his trousers—and then -dragged himself in a lazy fashion towards the private office. - -Greenwood bit his quivering lip with rage. - -"Two years ago," he thought to himself, "I should not have been treated -thus!" - -Meantime the clerk entered the inner office, and carefully closed the -door behind him. - -Greenwood could hear the murmuring sounds of two voices within. - -At length the clerk re-appeared, and said in a careless tone, "The -governor isn't in, Mr. Greenwood: I thought he was—but he isn't—and, -what's more, I don't know when he will be. You'd better look in again, -if it's particular; but I know the governor's uncommon busy to-day." - -"I shall not trouble you nor your _governor_ any more," returned -Greenwood, his heart ready to break at the cool, deliberate insult thus -put upon him. "You think me a fallen man—and you dare to treat me thus. -But——" - -"Why, as for _that_," interrupted the clerk, with impertinent emphasis, -"every one knows you're broke and done up—and my governor doesn't want -shabby insolvents hanging about his premises." - -Greenwood's countenance became scarlet as these bitter taunts met his -ears; and for a moment he felt inclined to rush upon the insolent clerk -and punish him severely with his cane. - -But, being naturally of a cool and cautious disposition, he perceived -with a second thought that he might only become involved in a dilemma -from which he had no means to extricate himself: so, conquering his -passion, he rushed out of the office. - -He could now no longer remain blind to the cruel conviction that the -extremities of his position were well known in the City, and that the -hopes with which he had sallied forth three hours previously were mere -delusive visions. - -Still he was resolved to leave no stone unturned in the endeavour to -retrieve his ruined fortunes; but feeling sick at heart and the prey to -a deep depression of spirits, he plunged hastily into a public-house to -take some refreshment. - -And now behold the once splendid and fastidious Greenwood,—the man who -had purchased the votes of a constituency, and had even created a -sensation within the walls of Parliament,—the individual who had -discounted bills of large amount for some of the greatest peers of -England, and whose luxurious mode of living had once been the envy and -wonder of the fashionable world,—behold the ex-member for Rottenborough -partaking of a pint of porter and a crust of bread and cheese in the -dingy parlour of a public-house! - -There was a painful knitting of the brows, and there was a nervous -quivering of the lip, which denoted the acute emotions to which he was a -prey, as he partook of his humble fare; and once—once, two large tears -trickled down his cheeks, and moistened the bread that he was conveying -to his mouth. - -For he thought of the times when money was as dirt in his -estimation,—when he rode in splendid vehicles, sate down to sumptuous -repasts, was ministered unto by a host of servants in gorgeous liveries, -and revelled in the arms of the loveliest women of the metropolis. - -Oh! he thought of all this: he recalled to mind the well-filled -wardrobes he had once possessed, and glanced at his present faded -attire;—he shook up the remains of the muddy beer at the bottom of the -pewter-pot, and remembered the gold he had lavished on champagne: his -eyes lingered upon the crumbs of the bread and the rind of the cheese -left on the plate, and his imagination became busy with the -reminiscences of the turtle and venison that had once smoked upon his -board. - -But worse—oh! far worse than this was the dread conviction that all his -lavish expenditure—all his ostentatious display—all his princely feasts, -had failed to secure him a single friend! - -No wonder, then, that the bitter—bitter tears started from his eyes; -and, though he immediately checked that first ebullition of heart-felt -anguish yet the effort only caused the storm of emotions to rage the -more painfully within his breast. - -For, in imagination, he cast his eyes towards a mansion a few miles -distant; and there he beheld _one_ whose condition formed a striking -contrast with his own—_one_ who had suddenly burst from obscurity and -created for himself as proud a name as might be found in Christendom,—a -young man whose indomitable energies and honourable aspirations had -enabled him to lead armies to conquest, and who had taken his place -amongst the greatest Princes in the universe! - -The comparison which Greenwood drew—despite of himself—between the -elevated position of Richard Markham and his own fallen, ruined lot, -produced feelings of so painful—so exquisitely agonising a nature, that -he could endure them no longer. He felt that they were goading him to -madness—the more so because he was alone in that dingy parlour at the -time, and was therefore the least likely to struggle against them -successfully. - -Hastily quitting the public-house, he rushed into the street, where the -fresh air seemed to do him good. - -And then he asked himself whether he should risk farther insult by -calling upon other wealthy men with whom he had once been on intimate -terms? For a few moments he was inclined to abandon the idea: but a -little calm reflection told him not to despair. - -Moreover, he had a reason—a powerful motive for exerting all his -energies to repair the past, so far as his worldly fortunes were -concerned; and though the idea was almost insane, he hoped—_if he had -but a chance_—to make such good use of the coming few weeks as would -reinstate him in the possession of enormous wealth. - -But, alas! it seemed as if no one would listen to the scheme which he -felt convinced was calculated to return millions for the risk of a few -thousands! - -"Oh! I _must_ retrieve myself—I _must_ make a fortune!" he thought, as -he hurried towards Moorgate Street. "One lucky stroke—and -four-and-twenty hours shall see me rich again!" - -This idea brought a smile to his lips; and, relaxing his pace, he -composed his countenance as well as he could ere he entered the office -of a wealthy stockbroker in Moorgate Street. - -The stockbroker was lounging over the clerks' desk, conversing with a -merchant whom Greenwood also knew; and the moment the ex-member for -Rottenborough entered, the two City gentlemen treated him to a long, -impertinent, and contemptuous stare. - -"Ah!" said Greenwood, affecting a pleasant smile, which, God knows! did -not come from the heart; "you do not appear to recollect me? Am I so -very much changed as all _that_?" - -"Well—it _is_ Greenwood, pos-i-tive-ly!" drawled the stockbroker, -turning towards his friend the merchant in a manner that was equivalent -to saying, "I wonder at his impudence in coming here." - -"Yes—it _is_ Greenwood," observed the merchant, putting his glasses up -to his eyes: "or rather the shadow of Greenwood, I should take it to -be." - -"Ah! ha! ha!" chuckled the stockbroker. - -"You are disposed to be facetious, gentlemen," said the object of this -intended witticism but really galling insult: "I presume that my long -absence from the usual City haunts——" - -"I can assure you, Greenwood," interrupted the stockbroker, "that the -City has got on uncommonly well without you. The Bank hasn't stopped -payment—bills are easy of discount—money is plentiful——" - -"And yet," said Greenwood, determined to receive all this sarcasm as -quietly as a poor devil ought to do when about to make a proposal -requiring an advance of funds,—"and yet a certain capitalist—a very -intimate friend of mine, in Birchin Lane—assured me just now that money -was very scarce." - -"Ha! ha! ha!" laughed the stockbroker. - -"He! he! he!" chuckled the merchant. - -"Why, the fact is, Greenwood," continued the broker, "your _very -intimate friend_ the capitalist was here only a quarter of an hour ago; -and he delighted us hugely by telling us how you called upon him this -morning with a scheme that would make millions, and ended by wanting to -borrow fifty pounds of him." - -"He! he! he!" again chuckled the merchant. - -"Ha! ha! ha!" once more laughed the stockbroker; and, taking his -friend's arm, he led him into his private office, the two continuing to -laugh and chuckle until the door closed behind them. - -Greenwood now became aware of the gratifying fact that every clerk in -the counting-house was laughing also; and he rushed out into the street, -a prey to feelings of the most agonising nature. - -But the ignominy of that day was not yet complete in respect to him. - -As he darted away from the door of the insolent stockbroker's office, he -came in collision with two gentlemen who were walking arm-in-arm towards -the Bank. - -"'Pon my honour, my good fellow——" began one, rubbing his arm which had -been hurt by the encounter. - -"Greenwood!" cried the second, stepping back in surprise. - -The ex-member for Rottenborough raised his eyes at the sounds of those -well-known voices, and beheld Mr. Chichester, with his inseparable -friend the baronet, both eyeing him in the most insulting manner. - -"Ah! Greenwood, my dear fellow," exclaimed Sir Rupert; "I am really -quite delighted to see you. How get on the free and independent electors -of Rottenborough? Egad, though—you are not quite the pink of fashion -that you used to be—when you did me the honour of making my wife your -mistress." - -"Greenwood and Berlin-wool gloves—impossible!" cried Chichester. "Such a -companionship is quite unnatural!" - -"And an old coat brushed up to look like a new one," added the baronet, -laughing heartily. - -"And bluchers——" - -Greenwood stayed to hear no more: he broke from the hold which the two -friends had laid upon him, and darted down an alley into Coleman Street. - - - - - CHAPTER CCLIV. - - FURTHER MISFORTUNES. - - -Greenwood had been insulted by those wealthy citizens who once -considered themselves honoured by his notice; and _this_ he might have -borne, because he was man of the world enough to know that poverty is a -crime in the eyes of plodding, money-making persons. - -But to be made the jest of a couple of despicable adventurers—to be -jeered at by two knaves for whom he entertained the most sovereign -contempt, because their rascalities had been conducted on a scale of -mean swindling rather than in the colourable guise of financial -enterprise,—to be laughed at and mocked by such men as those, because -they happened to have good clothes upon their backs,—Oh! this was a -crushing—an intolerable insult! - -The unhappy Greenwood felt it most keenly: he writhed beneath the sharp -lash of that bitter sarcasm which had been hurled against his shabby -appearance;—he groaned under the scourge of those contemptuous scoffs! - -Sanguine as his disposition naturally was,—confident as he ever felt in -his own talents for intrigue and scheming,—he was now suddenly cast -down; and hope fled from his soul. - -Not for worlds would he have risked the chance of receiving farther -insult that day, by calling at the counting-house of another capitalist! - -And now he fled from the City with a species of loathing,—as much -depressed by disappointment as he had been elated by hope when he -entered it a few hours previously. - -He crossed Blackfriars' Bridge, turned into Holland Street, and thence -entered John Street, where he knocked timidly at the door of a house of -very mean appearance. - -A stout, vulgar-looking woman, with carrotty hair, tangled as a mat, -overshadowing a red and bloated face, thrust her head out of the window -on the first floor. - -"Well?" she cried, in an impertinent tone. - -"Will you have the kindness to let me in, Mrs. Brown?" said Greenwood, -calling to his aid all that blandness of manner which had once served -him us a powerful auxiliary in his days of extensive intrigue. - -"That depends," was the abrupt reply. "Have you brought any money with -you?" - -"Mrs. Brown, I cannot explain myself in the street," said the unhappy -man, who saw that a storm was impending. "Please to let me in—and——" - -"Come—none of that gammon!" shouted the landlady of the house, for the -behoof of all her neighbours who were lounging at their doors. "Have you -brought me one pound seventeen and sixpence—yes or no? 'Cos, if you -haven't, I shall just put up a bill to let my lodgings—and you may go -about your business." - -"But, Mrs. Brown——" - -"Don't Mrs. Brown _me_!" interrupted the woman, hanging half way out of -the window, and gesticulating violently. "It's my opinion as you wants -to do me brown—and that's all about it." - -"What is it, dear Mrs. Brown?" inquired a woman, with a child in her -arms, stepping from the door of the adjoining dwelling to the -kerb-stone, and looking up at the window. - -"What is it?" vociferated Greenwood's landlady, who only required such a -question as the one just put to her in order to work herself into a -towering passion: "what is it? Why, would you believe it, Mrs. Sugden, -that this here swindling feller as tries to look so much like the -gentleman, but isn't nothink more than a Swell-Mob's-man—and _that_ was -my rale opinion of him all along—comes here, as you know, Mrs. Sugden, -and hires my one-pair back for seven and sixpence a-week——" - -"Shameful!" cried Mrs. Sugden, darting a look of fierce indignation upon -the miserable Greenwood. - -"So it were, ma'am," continued Mrs. Brown, now literally foaming at the -mouth: "and though he had his clean pair of calico sheets every -fortnight and a linen piller-case which my husband took out o' pawn on -purpose to make him comfortable——". - -"_Dis_-graceful!" ejaculated Mrs. Sugden, casting up her eyes to heaven, -as if she could not have thought the world capable of such an atrocity. - -"And then arter all, that feller there runs up one pound seventeen and -six in no time—going tick even for the blacking of his boots and his -lucifers——" - -Greenwood stayed to hear no more: he perceived that all hope of -obtaining admission to his lodging was useless; and he accordingly stole -off, followed by the abuse of Mrs. Brown, the opprobrious epithets of -Mrs. Sugden, and the scoffs of half-a-dozen of the neighbours. - -It was now four o'clock in the afternoon; and Greenwood found himself -retracing his way over Blackfriars' Bridge, without knowing whither he -was going—or without even having any place to go to. - -He was literally houseless—homeless! - -His few shirts and other necessaries were left behind at the lodging -which had just been closed against him; and a few halfpence in his -pocket, besides the garments upon his back, were all his worldly -possessions. - -"And has it come to this?" he thought within himself, as he hurried over -the bridge, not noticing the curiosity excited on the part of the crowd -by his strange looks and wildness of manner: "has it come to this at -length? Homeless—and a beggar!—a wretched wanderer in this great city -where I once rode in my carriage! Oh! my God—I deserve it all!" - -And he hurried franticly along—hell raging in his bosom. - -At length it suddenly struck him that he was gesticulating violently in -the open street and in the broad day-light; and he was overwhelmed with -a sense of deep shame and profound humiliation. - -He rushed across Bridge Street, with the intention of plunging into one -of those lanes leading towards Whitefriars; when a cry of alarm -resounded in his ears—and in another moment he was knocked down by a -cabriolet that was driving furiously along. - -The wheel passed over his right leg; and a groan of agony escaped him. - -The vehicle instantly stopped: the livery servant behind sprang to the -ground; and, with the aid of a policeman who came up to the spot the -instant the accident occurred, the domestic raised Greenwood from the -pavement. - -But an agonising cry, wrung from him by the excruciating pain which he -felt in his right leg, showed that he was seriously injured; and the -policeman said, "We must take him to the hospital." - -There were two gentlemen in the cabriolet; and one of them, leaning out, -said, "What's the matter with the fellow—smite him!" - -"Yeth—what ith it all about, poleethman?" demanded the other gentleman, -also thrusting forward his head. - -Greenwood recognised their voices, and turned his face towards them in -an imploring manner: but he suffered too acutely to speak. - -"My gwathiouth! Thmilackth," cried Sir Cherry Bounce, who was one of the -inmates of the cab: "may I die if it ithn't Gweenwood!" - -"So it is, Cherry—strike me!" ejaculated the Honourable Major Dapper. -"Here, policeman! see that he's taken proper care of—in the hospital——" - -"Yeth—in the hothpital," echoed Sir Cherry. - -"Hold your tongue, Cherry—you're a fool," cried the Major. "And, -policeman, if you want to communicate with me upon the subject—I mean, -if any thing should happen to the poor devil, you know—you can call or -write. Here's my card—and here's a guinea for yourself." - -"Thanke'e, sir," returned the officer: "but won't you be so kind as to -give him a lift in your cab as far as Saint Bartholomew's?" - -"Quite out of the quethtion!" exclaimed Sir Cherry. - -"Oh! quite," said the Honourable Major Smilax Dapper. "We are engaged to -dine at the house of some friends with whom Lady Bounce—that's this -gentleman's wife—is staying; and we are late as it is. You must get a -stretcher, policeman—strike me! Now then, John!" - -"All right, sir!" cried the servant, springing up behind the vehicle. - -And away went the cabriolet with the rapidity of lightning. - -In the meantime a crowd had collected; and amongst the spectators thus -assembled were two individuals who seemed to take a more than common -interest in the painful scene. - -One was Filippo, who happened to be passing at the moment: but he kept -behind the crowd, so that Greenwood might not perceive him. - -The other was the hump-back Gibbet, whom accident likewise made a -witness of the event, and who, observing the cruel indifference with -which the gentlemen in the cab had treated a misfortune caused by -themselves, felt suddenly interested in behalf of the victim of their -carelessness. - -The policeman procured a stretcher; and, with the aid of two or three of -the idlers whom the accident had collected to the spot, he conveyed -Greenwood to Saint Bartholomew's Hospital. - -Filippo hurried rapidly away the moment he saw his late master removed -in the manner described; but Gibbet, who, we should observe, was clad in -deep mourning, walked by the side of the procession. - -Greenwood fainted, through excessive pain, while he was being conveyed -to the hospital; and when he came to himself again, he was lying in a -narrow bed, upon a hard mattress stretched on an iron framework, while -the house-surgeon was setting his leg, which had been broken. - -[Illustration] - -The room was long and crowded with beds, in each of which there was a -patient; for this was the Casualty Ward of Saint Bartholomew's Hospital. - -"And how did this occur, then?" said the house-surgeon to the -police-officer, who was standing by. - -"Two gentlemen in a cab, coming along Bridge Street, capsized the poor -feller," was the answer. "They told me who they was—one a _Sir_, so I -suppose a Barrow-Knight—and t'other, whose card I've got, is a -Honourable and a Major. If they hadn't had handles to their names I -shouldn't have let 'em go off so quiet as I did, after knocking down a -feller-creatur' through sheer carelessness." - -"Well, well," said the surgeon, impatiently: "I suppose you know your -duty. The leg is set—it's a simple fracture—and there's no danger. Mrs. -Jubkins." - -"Yes, sir," said a nurse, stepping forward. - -"The new patient must be kept very quiet, Mrs. Jubkins," continued the -house-surgeon, behind whom stood two assistants, termed dressers, and -smelling awfully of rum and tobacco: "and if any casualty that's likely -to be noisy should come in to-night, don't put it into this ward, Mrs. -Jubkins. I shall visit this Leg the first thing in the morning, before I -see the Collar-Bone that came in just now. By the by, Mrs. Jubkins, -how's the Eye this evening?" - -"The Eye, sir, has been calling out for somethink to eat this last three -hours, sir," replied the head nurse of the Casualty Ward. - -"And the Ribs, Mrs. Jubkins, that came in this morning—how do you get on -there?" - -"The Ribs, sir," answered the nurse, somewhat indignantly, "has done -nothing but curse and swear ever since you left at noon. It's quite -horrible, sir." - -"A bad habit, Mrs. Jubkins—a very bad habit," said the surgeon: -"swearing neither mends nor helps matters. But damn the fellow—he can't -be so very bad, either." - -"In course not, sir," observed the nurse. "But what am I to do with the -Nose, sir?" - -"Let the Nose put his feet into hot water as usual." - -The surgeon then felt Greenwood's pulse, gave Mrs. Jubkins a few -necessary directions, and was about to proceed to the next ward to visit -a Brain, which also had a compound fracture of the arm, when he suddenly -espied Gibbet near the head of the new patient's bed. - -"Well, my good fellow," said the surgeon; "and what do _you_ want?" - -"Please, sir," answered Gibbet, "I merely came in—I scarce know why—but -I saw the accident—and I thought that if this poor gentleman would like -to send a message to any friend——" - -"Oh! yes, I should indeed!" murmured Greenwood, in a faint and yet -earnest tone. - -"Well—you can settle that matter between you," said the surgeon: "only, -my good fellow," he added, speaking to Gibbet, "you must not hold the -patient too long in conversation." - -"No, sir—I will not," was the answer. - -The surgeon, the nurse, and the dressers moved away: the policeman had -already taken his departure; and Greenwood was therefore enabled to -speak without reserve to the kind-hearted hump-back who had manifested -so generous an interest in his behalf. - -And now behold Gibbet—the late hangman's son—leaning over the pallet of -the once fashionable, courted, and influential George Montague -Greenwood. - -"I am so weak—so ill in mind and body," said the latter, in a very faint -and low tone, "that I cannot devote words to tell you how much I feel -your kindness." - -"Don't mention _that_, sir," interrupted Gibbet. "Inform me as briefly -as possible how I can serve you." - -"I will," continued Greenwood. "If you would proceed to a mansion near -Lower Holloway, called Markham Place——" - -"Markham Place!" said Gibbet, with a start. - -"Yes—do you know it?" - -"It was my intention to call there this very evening. The Prince of -Montoni has been my greatest benefactor——" - -"Oh! how fortunate!" murmured Greenwood. "Then you know that there is a -young lady named Miss Monroe——" - -"Yes, sir: she lives at the Place, with her father." - -"And it is to her that I wish a message conveyed," said Greenwood. "Seek -an opportunity to deliver that message to her alone;—and on no account, -I implore you, let the Prince—nor any inmate of that house save Miss -Monroe—learn what has occurred to me." - -"Your wishes shall be faithfully complied with. But the message——" - -"Oh! it is brief," interrupted Greenwood, with a sad smile, which was -not, however, altogether devoid of bitterness: "tell her—whisper in her -ear—that an accident has brought me hither, and that I am desirous to -see her to-morrow. And—assure her, my good friend," he added, after a -short pause, "that I am in no danger—for she might be uneasy." - -"Your instructions shall be fulfilled to the letter," replied Gibbet. - -Greenwood expressed his thanks; and the hump-back took his departure. - - - - - CHAPTER CCLV. - - GIBBET AT MARKHAM PLACE. - - -It was at about eight o'clock in the evening when Gibbet alighted from a -cab at the entrance of Markham Place. - -He knocked timidly at the door; but the servant who answered the summons -received him with respect—for not the veriest mendicant that crawled -upon the face of the earth ever met with an insulting glance nor a harsh -word from any inmate of that dwelling. - -To Gibbet's question whether "His Highness was at home?" the domestic -replied by a courteous invitation to enter; and being shown into a -parlour—the very same where more than two years previously he and his -father had one evening supped with our hero—he was shortly joined by the -Prince. - -The hump-back, well as he had been enabled to judge of the excellent -qualities of Richard, was nevertheless surprised at the kind and affable -manner in which that exalted personage hastened forward to welcome him; -and tears of gratitude rolled down the poor creature's face as he felt -his hands clasped in those of one whom he so profoundly respected and so -enthusiastically admired. - -Markham made him sit down, and rang the bell for wine and refreshments: -then, noticing that the hump-back was in deep mourning, he hastened to -question him as to the cause—which he nevertheless could well divine. - -"Alas! my lord," answered Gibbet, "my poor father is no more! And -latterly—ever since he knew your Highness—he was so affectionate, so -kind towards me, that I feel his loss very painfully indeed!" - -"Compose yourself, my good friend," said Richard; "and be solaced with -the thought that your father has gone to a better world." - -"It was but last week, my lord," continued Gibbet, drying his tears, -"that he was apparently in the full enjoyment of health. Your Highness -is aware—by means of the letters which you were so condescending as to -permit me occasionally to address to you—that the business in which my -father embarked in the country prospered well, and that, under an -assumed name, we were leading a happy and a comfortable life. But my -father was superstitious; and I think he frightened himself to death." - -"Explain yourself, my friend," said Markham: "you interest me -considerably." - -"I should inform your Highness," proceeded John Smithers, "of an -incident which occurred about two years ago. You recollect the letter -that your Highness wrote to acquaint us that you had unravelled the -mystery which had so long involved the birth of ——of——" - -"Katherine—call her Katherine," said Richard, kindly. "You shall see her -presently—and she would be offended with you were you to call her by any -other name than that by which you knew her for so many years." - -"Oh! my lord—now you afford me real joy!" ejaculated Gibbet, wiping his -eyes once more. "But as I was about to say, it was in the middle of the -very night before the letter reached us, that my father came to my room -in a dreadful fright. He held a rushlight in his hand—and he was as pale -as death. Horror was depicted on his countenance. I implored him to tell -me what had disturbed him; and, when he had somewhat recovered his -presence of mind, he said in a solemn and sepulchral tone—oh! I never -shall forget it!—'_John, I have just received a second warning. I was in -the middle of a deep sleep, when something awoke me with a start; and by -the dim light of the candle, I beheld the countenance of Harriet Wilmot -gazing with a sweet and beneficent expression upon me through the -opening of the curtains. It lingered for a few moments, and then faded -away!_'—Vainly did I reason with my father upon the subject: vainly did -I represent to him that he was the sport of a vision—a fanciful dream. -He shook his head solemnly, bade me mention the topic no more, and then -returned to his room. For a few days afterwards he was pensive and -thoughtful; but in a short time the impression thus strangely made upon -him wore away, and he became cheerful and contented as usual." - -"Ah! now I begin to comprehend the meaning of your observation that your -poor father frightened himself to death!" exclaimed Richard. "But give -me all the details." - -"I will, my lord. Two years passed since that time, and the subject was -never mentioned by either of us. Katherine, as your lordship knows, used -to write to us frequently; and my father was always rejoiced to hear -from her and of her great prosperity. We had a feast, my lord, on the -day when she was united to that good Italian gentleman whom you wrote to -tell us she was to marry; and I never saw my father in better spirits. -Well, my lord, thus time slipped away; and all went on smoothly until -last Monday week, when we retired to rest somewhat later than usual, -having had a few friends to pass the evening. It was about two o'clock -in the morning, and I was in a profound sleep, when some one burst into -my room. I started up: my poor father fell fainting upon the bed. -Assistance was immediately summoned—a surgeon was sent for—and the -proper remedies were applied. But all in vain! He remained in a kind of -torpor two days; and early in the morning of the third he seemed to -recover a little. He opened his eyes and recognised me. A languid smile -animated his features: he drew me towards him, and embraced me -affectionately. Then, before he released me from his arms, he whispered -in a faint tone, '_John, I am dying—I know I am! The last warning has -been given—I have seen her face a third time! But how beautiful she -looked—so mild, so angelic!_'—With these words his eyes closed—a sudden -change came over him—and in a few minutes he was no more." - -"And now, my poor friend," said Markham, wiping away a tear, while -Gibbet's eyes were streaming, "you are without a companion—without a -parent; and the many acts of kindness you showed to my sister when she -was dependant on your father's bounty, have created for you deep -sympathies in the hearts of those who will now endeavour to solace you -in your present affliction." - -"Oh! my lord, you are goodness itself!" ejaculated Gibbet: "but -to-morrow I shall return into the country to realize the property which -I now possess through my father's death—and then—and then, my lord——" - -"You will come back to London—to this house," said Markham, -emphatically. - -"No, my lord—I shall repair to Liverpool, and thence depart for -America," answered Gibbet, conquering his emotions and speaking more -firmly than he had yet done. "Oh! do not seek to turn me from my -purpose, my lord—for my happiness depends upon that step." - -Richard surveyed the hump-back with unfeigned astonishment;—and this -sentiment was strangely increased, when the poor creature, suddenly -yielding to the impulse of his emotions, fell at our hero's feet, and -catching hold of both his hands, exclaimed, "Oh! my lord, pardon me for -what I have done! From our childhood I have loved Katherine—loved her -devotedly,—first as a brother should love a sister—and then, my lord—oh! -pardon me—but I knew not that she was by birth so high above me—I could -not foresee that she would be some day acknowledged as the sister of a -great Prince! And thus, my lord—if I have offended you by daring at one -time to love Katherine more tenderly than I ought—you will forgive -me—you will forgive me! And believe me, my lord, when I solemnly declare -that never did I understand my own feelings in respect to her—never did -I comprehend why her image was so unceasingly present to my -imagination—until that letter came in which you announced to my father -her approaching marriage. Then, my lord, then——but—oh! forgive me—pardon -me for this boundless insolence—this impious presumption!" - -Gibbet had spoken with such strange rapidity and such -wild—startling—almost frenzied energy,—and the revelation his words -conveyed had so astonished our hero, that the sudden seriousness which -his countenance assumed was mistaken by the poor hump-back for severity. - -But this error was speedily dissipated, when Markham, recovering from -his bewilderment, raised him from the floor, conducted him to a seat, -and, leaning over him, said in the kindest possible manner, "My dear -friend, you have no forgiveness to ask—I no pardon to accord. In my -estimation distinctions of birth are as nothing; and if you have loved -my sister, it was a generous—an honest—a worthy attachment which you -nourished. But, alas! my poor friend—that attachment is most -unfortunate!" - -"I know it, my lord—I know it!" cried Gibbet, tears streaming from his -eyes: "and had I not been compelled to avow my secret, as an explanation -of the motive which will induce me to seek another clime where I may -commune with my own heart in the solitude of some forest on the verge of -civilization—that secret would never have been revealed! And now, my -lord," he added, hastily wiping his eyes and assuming a calm demeanour, -"seek not to deter me from my purpose—and let us close our lips upon -this too painful subject!" - -"Be it as you will, my good friend," said the Prince. "But for this -night, at all events, you will make my house your home." - -Gibbet gave a reluctant consent; and, when his feelings were entirely -calmed, Richard introduced him into the drawing-room where Isabella, -Katherine and her husband, Ellen and Mr. Monroe were seated. - -And here the reader may exclaim, "What! present the hump-back orphan of -the late hangman to that elegant, refined, and accomplished Princess -whose father sits upon a throne!" - -Yes, reader: and it was precisely because this poor creature was -deformed—an orphan—with what many might term a stigma on his -parentage—and so lonely and desolate in the world, that Richard Markham -took him by the hand, and introduced him into the bosom of his -domesticity. But the Prince also knew that the unfortunate hump-back -possessed a heart that might have done honour to a monarch; and our hero -looked not to personal appearance—nor to birth—nor to fortune—nor to -name,—but to the qualities of the mind! - -And Isabella, who had heard all the previous history of those with whom -Katherine had passed so many years of her life, welcomed that poor -deformed creature even as her husband had welcomed him,—welcomed him, -too, the more kindly because he was so deformed! - -But we shall not dwell upon this scene:—we shall leave our readers to -picture to themselves the delight of Katherine at beholding him whom she -had long believed to be her cousin, and who was ever ready to catch the -stripes that were destined for her,—her sorrow when she heard of the -death of the hump-back's father,—and the happiness experienced by Gibbet -himself at passing an evening in the society of the inmates of Markham -Place. - -Accident enabled him to obtain a few moments' conversation aside with -Ellen; and to her he broke in as few words but in as delicate a manner -as possible, the sad news which he had to communicate relative to -Greenwood. - -The young lady suppressed her grief as well as she could; but she -shortly afterwards pleaded indisposition and retired early to her -room—there to ponder and weep, without fear of interruption, over the -fallen fortunes of her husband! - -On the following morning, Gibbet—true to his resolve, which our hero no -longer attempted to shake—took his departure from Markham Place, laden -with the presents which had been forced upon him, and followed by the -kindest wishes of those good friends whom he left behind. - - - - - CHAPTER CCLVI. - - ELIZA SYDNEY AND ELLEN.—THE HOSPITAL. - - -Eliza Sydney had just sate down to breakfast, when a cab drove hastily -up to the door of the villa, and Ellen alighted from the vehicle. - -The moment she entered the parlour, Eliza advanced to meet her, saying, -"My dearest friend, I can divine the cause of this early visit;—and, -indeed, had you not come to me, it was my intention to have called upon -you without delay." - -Ellen heard these remarks with unfeigned surprise. - -"Sit down, and compose yourself," continued Eliza, "while I explain to -you certain matters which it is now proper that you should know." - -"Heaven grant that you have no evil tidings to communicate!" exclaimed -Ellen, taking a chair near her friend, upon whose countenance she turned -a look of mingled curiosity and suspense. - -"Be not alarmed, dear Ellen," answered Eliza: "my object is to serve and -befriend you—for I know that at this moment you require a friend!" - -"Oh! indeed I do," cried Ellen, bursting into tears. "But is it possible -that you are acquainted with——" - -"With all your history, my dear friend," interrupted Eliza. - -"_All_ my history!" ejaculated Ellen. - -"Yes—all. But let me not keep you in suspense. In a few words let me -assure you that there is no important event of your life unknown to me." - -"Then, my dearest friend," cried Ellen, throwing herself into Eliza's -arms, "you are aware that my husband is lying in a common hospital—and -that it breaks my heart to think of the depth into which he has fallen -from a position once elevated and proud!" - -"Yes," answered Eliza, returning the embrace of friendship; "I learnt -that sad event last evening—a few hours after it occurred; and hence my -intention to visit you this morning. But I am better pleased that you -should have come hither—because we can converse at our ease. You must -know, my dear friend, that a few years ago I received some wrong at the -hands of him who has now every claim upon the sympathy of the charitable -heart." - -"You speak of my husband, Eliza?" cried Ellen. "Were _you_ also wronged -by him? Oh! how many, alas! can tell the same tale!" - -"He attempted to wrong me, Ellen—but did not succeed," answered Eliza, -emphatically: "twice he sought to ruin me—and twice Providence -interposed to save me. Pardon me, if I mention these facts; but they are -necessary to justify my subsequent conduct in respect to him." - -"Oh! ask me not to pardon aught that you may do or may have done!" -ejaculated Ellen: "for your goodness of heart is an unquestionable -guarantee for the propriety of your actions." - -"You flatter me, my dear friend," said Eliza; "and yet God knows how -pure have been my intentions through life! Let us not, however, waste -time by unnecessary comment: listen rather while I state a few facts -which need be concealed from you no longer. Aware, then, that he who has -so long passed by the name of George Montague Greenwood——" - -"Ah!" cried Ellen, with a start: "you know _that_ also?" - -"Have patience—and you shall soon learn the extent of my information -upon this subject," said Eliza. "I was about to inform you that a -knowledge of the character of him whom we must still call George -Greenwood, gave me the idea of adopting some means to check, if not -altogether to counteract, those schemes by which he sought alike to -enrich himself dishonourably and to gratify his thirst after illicit -pleasure. During the first year of my residence in Castelcicala I sent -over a faithful agent to enter, if possible, the service of Mr. -Greenwood. He succeeded, and——" - -"Filippo Dorsenni!" exclaimed Ellen, a light breaking in upon her mind: -"Oh now I comprehend it all!" - -"And are you angry with me for having thus placed a spy upon the actions -of your husband?" inquired Eliza, in a sweet tone of conciliation. - -"Oh! no—no," cried Ellen: "on the contrary, I rejoice! For doubtless you -have saved him from the commission of many misdeeds!" - -"I have indeed, Ellen," was the reply; "and amongst them may be reckoned -your escape from his snares, when he had you carried away to his house -in the country." - -"Yes—that escape was effected by the aid of Filippo," said Ellen; "and -the same generous man also assisted me to save the life of Richard on -that terrible night when his enemies sought to murder him near Globe -Town." - -"Well, then, my dear friend," observed Eliza, "you see that the presence -of Filippo in England effected much good. I may also mention to you the -fact that when Richard accompanied General Grachia's expeditionary force -to Castelcicala, I was forewarned of the intended invasion by means of a -letter from Filippo: and that letter enjoined me to save the life of him -who has since obtained so distinguished a renown. Filippo had heard you -speak in such glowing colours of Richard's generous nature and noble -disposition, that he was induced to implore me to adopt measures so that -not a hair of his head might be injured. And, oh! when I consider all -that has occurred, I cannot for one moment regret that intervention on -my part which saved our friend in order to fulfil such glorious -destinies!" - -"But how was it, my dearest Eliza," asked Ellen, "that you discovered -those secrets which so especially regard _me_?" - -"In one word," replied the royal widow, "Filippo overheard that scene -which occurred between yourself and Greenwood when you restored him the -pocket-book that you had found; and on that occasion you called him by a -name which was not _George_!" - -"Ah! I remember—yes, I remember!" cried Ellen, recalling to mind the -details of that memorable meeting to which Eliza Sydney alluded. - -"Thus Filippo learnt a great secret," continued the royal widow; "and in -due time it was communicated to me, by whom it has been retained -inviolate until now. Nor should I have ever touched upon the topic with -you, had not this accident which has occurred to your husband rendered -it necessary for me to show you that while I am prepared to assist you -in aught that may concern his welfare, I am only aiding the virtuous -intentions of a wife towards him whom she has sworn at the altar to love -and reverence." - -Ellen again threw herself into the arms of the generous-hearted widow, -upon whose bosom she poured forth tears of the most profound gratitude. - -"And now," said Eliza, "can you tell me in which manner I can serve -you—or rather your husband?" - -"My first and most anxious wish," returned Ellen, "is that he should be -removed, as soon as possible, to some place where tranquillity and ease -may await him. Sincerely—sincerely do I hope that his heart may have -been touched by recent misfortunes——" - -"Yes—and by the contemplation, even from a distance, of that excellent -example which the character of Richard affords," added Eliza, -emphatically. - -"And yet," continued Ellen, mournfully, "I know his proud disposition so -well, that he will not permit his secret to be revealed one minute -before the appointed time: he will not allow himself to be conveyed to -that place where he would be received with so much heart-felt joy!" - -"This is your conviction?" said Eliza, interrogatively. - -"My firm conviction," answered Ellen. - -"Then listen to my proposal," exclaimed the widow, after a brief pause. -"Filippo shall be instructed to hire some neatly furnished house in the -neighbourhood of Islington; and thither may your husband be removed so -soon as the medical attendants at the hospital will permit. It is not -necessary for him to know that any living soul save yourself, Ellen, has -interfered to procure him those comforts which he shall enjoy, and to -furnish which my purse shall supply you with ample means." - -"Dearest friend," exclaimed Ellen, "it was your kind counsel that I came -to solicit—and you have afforded me the advice most suitable to my own -wishes. But, thanks to the generosity of Richard towards my father and -myself, I possess sufficient resources to ensure every comfort to my -husband. And, oh! if he will but consent to this project, I can see him -often—yes, daily—and under my care he will speedily recover!" - -"Then delay not in repairing to the hospital to visit and console him," -said Eliza, "and Filippo, whom I expect to call presently, shall this -very day seek a comfortable abode to receive your husband when his -removal may be effected with safety." - -Ellen expressed the deepest gratitude to her friend for the kind -interest thus manifested in behalf of herself and her husband; and, -having taken an affectionate leave of the royal widow, she repaired to -Saint Bartholomew's Hospital. - -The clock of the establishment was striking eleven when Ellen alighted -from the cab at the entrance in Duke Street; and, having inquired her -way to the Casualty Ward, she crossed the courtyard towards the -department of the building where her husband lay. - -Ascending a wide staircase, she reached a landing, where she accosted a -nurse who was passing from one room to another at the moment. - -Ellen intimated her request to see the gentleman who was brought in with -a broken leg on the preceding afternoon. - -"Well, ma'am," answered the nurse, "you couldn't possibly have applied -to a better person; for I'm at the head of that ward, and I shall be -most happy to obleege you. But surely a charming young lady like you -will be afeard to go into a place where there's a many male inwalids all -in bed?" - -"The gentleman to whom the accident has happened, is very dear to me," -said Ellen, in a low tone, and with tears trickling down her cheeks. - -"Ah! poor dear thing—his sister, may be?" observed Mrs. Jubkins. - -"Yes—I am his sister," replied Ellen, eagerly catching at the hint with -which the curiosity of the woman furnished her. - -"Then I'm sure, my pretty dear," said the nurse, "there's no harm in -seeing your brother. But stay—just step into this room for a -moment—there's only one old woman in it,—while I go into the male -Casualty and see that every thing's proper and decent to receive such a -sweet creatur' as you are." - -Thus speaking, Mrs. Jubkins threw open the door of a small room, into -which she showed Ellen, who availed herself of that opportunity to slip -a guinea into her hand. - -Mrs. Jubkins expressed her thanks by a nod, and hurried away with the -assurance that she should not be many minutes absent. - -When the door had closed behind the nurse, Ellen surveyed, with a rapid -glance, the room in which she now found herself. - -It was small, but exquisitely clean and well ventilated. There were four -beds in the place, only one of which was occupied. - -Obeying a mechanical impulse, rather than any sentiment of curiosity, -Ellen glanced towards that couch which was tenanted by an invalid; but -she started with mingled surprise and horror as her own bright eyes -encountered the glassy ones that stared at her from the pillow. - -For a moment she averted her head as if from some loathsome spectacle; -but again she looked towards the bed, to satisfy herself whether the -suspicion which had struck her were correct or not. - -Yes—that idea was indeed well-founded; for there—in a dying state, with -her hideous countenance rendered ghastly by disease—lay the old hag of -Golden Lane! - -A faint attempt at a smile relaxed the rigid expression of the -harridan's death-like face, as she recognised Ellen; and her toothless -jaws moved for a moment as if she were endeavouring to speak:—but she -evidently had not strength to utter a word. - -All on a sudden the boundless aversion which the young lady entertained -towards the wretch, became changed into a sentiment of deep -commiseration; and Ellen exclaimed involuntarily, "Oh! it is terrible to -die thus—in a hospital—and without a friend!" - -The bed shook as if with a convulsive shudder on the part of the hag, -whose countenance, upturned towards Ellen, wore an expression -which—intelligible amidst all the ghastly ugliness of that face—seemed -to say, "Is it possible that _you_ can feel pity for _me_?" - -Ellen understood what was passing in the old woman's mind at the moment; -and, advancing nearer to the couch, she said in a tone tremulous with -emotions, "If you seek forgiveness at my hands for any injury which your -pernicious counsels and your fatal aid ever did me, I accord it—Oh! God -knows how willingly I accord it! For, though after my fall I long -remained callous to a sense of virtue, and acknowledged only the fear of -shame as the motive for avoiding farther frailty, yet since I became a -wife—for I _am_ a wife," she added proudly,—"holier and better thoughts -have taken up their abode in my soul; and good examples have restored my -mind to its former purity! Thus, then, I can forgive thee with -sincerity—for the injuries and wrongs I have endured through thy -counsels, are past and gone!" - -At that moment the door opened, and Mrs. Jubkins returned to the room. - -Ellen cast another glance of forgiveness upon the hag and hurried into -the passage. - -"What ails that old woman?" she asked, in a low tone, when the door had -closed behind herself and the nurse. - -"It seems, by all I can hear, Miss," replied the hospital nurse, "that -the old woman had saved up a little money; and as she lived in a low -neighbourhood, I 'spose it got wind amongst the thieves and -housebreakers. At all events a burglar broke into her place one night, -about a week ago; and because she resisted, he beat her in such a cruel -way that all her ribs was broke and one of her thighs fractured—so I -'spose he must have thrown her down and jumped on her. The rascal got -clean off with all the money she had; and a policeman going his rounds, -saw that the house where she lived had been broken open. He went in, and -found the old creatur' nearly dead. She was brought here; and when she -had recovered a little, she mumbled a few words, telling just what I've -now told you. Oh! yes," added the nurse, recollecting herself, "and she -also said who the thief was; for when questioned about that point, she -was just able to whisper a dreadful name—so dreadful that it haunts me -in my dreams." - -"What was that name which sounded so terrible?" asked Ellen, with some -degree of curiosity. - -"_The Resurrection Man_," replied the nurse, shuddering visibly. "And no -sooner had the old woman said those shocking words, than she lost her -voice altogether, and has never had the use of it since. We put her into -that room to keep her quiet; but she can't live out the week—and her -sufferings at times are quite horrible." - -As she uttered these words Mrs. Jubkins opened a door at the end of the -passage, and conducted Ellen into the room where her husband was lying. - -For a moment the young lady recoiled from the appearance of that large -apartment, filled with beds in which there lay pillowed so many ghastly -faces; but this emotion was as evanescent as the most rapid flash of -lightning. - -And now, firm in her purpose to console and solace him whom she had -taught herself to love, she followed the nurse towards the bed where the -patient lay,—looking neither to the right nor to the left as she -proceeded thither. - -Greenwood's countenance was very pale; but the instant the lovely -features of his wife burst upon his view, his eyes were lighted up with -an expression of joy such as she had never seen them wear before, and -the glow of which appeared to penetrate with a sensation of ineffable -bliss into the very profundities of her soul. - -"Ellen, this is very kind of you," said Greenwood, tears starting on his -long silken lashes, as he pressed her hand warmly in his own. - -"Do not use the word _kind_, my dearest husband," whispered Ellen: "in -coming hither I not only perform a duty—but should also fulfil it -cheerfully, were it not for the sad occurrence which caused the visit." - -"Be not alarmed, Ellen," murmured Greenwood: "there is no danger—a -temporary inconvenience only! And yet," he added, after a brief pause, -"to me it is particularly galling just at the very time when I was -struggling so hard—so very hard—to build up my fallen fortunes, and -prepare——" - -"Oh! do not grieve on that head!" whispered Ellen: "abandon, I implore -you, those ambitious dreams—those lofty aspirations which have only led -you astray! Do you suppose that, were you to acquire an amount of wealth -far greater than that which blesses _him_, he would welcome you with one -single smile the more joyous—with one single emotion the more blissful? -Oh! no—far from it! And believe me when I assert my conviction that it -would be his pride to place you with his own hand, and by means of his -own resources, in a position to enable you to retrieve the past——" - -"Ellen, speak not thus!" said Greenwood, impatiently. - -"Well, my dearest husband, I will not urge the topic," answered the -beautiful young woman, smiling with a plaintive and melancholy sweetness -as she leant over his couch. "But you will permit me to implore that -when you are enabled to leave this place, you will suffer yourself to be -conveyed to a dwelling which I—your own wife—will provide for you, and -where I shall be enabled to visit you every day—as often, indeed, as -will give you pleasure? And then—oh! then we shall be happy together—and -you can prepare your mind to encounter that day which, I fear, you now -look upon to be one of trial, but which I must tutor you to anticipate -as one of joy and pleasure as yet unknown." - -Greenwood made no answer; but he meditated profoundly upon those loving -words and touching assurances that his beauteous wife breathed in his -ear. - -"Yes," continued Ellen, "you will not refuse my prayer! This very day -will I seek a comfortable abode—in the northern part of Islington, if -possible—so that I may soon be with you every day. For I am possessed of -ample resources to accomplish all that I propose; and you know, dearest -husband, that every thing which I can call my own is lawfully yours. You -smile—oh! now I thank you, because you listen to me with attention; and -I thank God also, because he has at length directed your heart towards -me, who am your wife, and who will ever, ever love you—dearly love you!" - -"Ellen," murmured Greenwood, pressing her hand to his lips, "I should be -a monster were I to refuse you any thing which you now demand of me; -and, oh! believe me—I am not so bad as _that_!" - -Sweet Ellen, thou hast conquered the obduracy of that heart which was so -long the abode of selfishness and pride;—thou hast subdued the stubborn -soul of that haughty and ambitious man:—thine amiability has triumphed -over his worldliness;—and thou hast thy crowning reward in the tears -which now moisten his pillow, and in the affectionate glances which are -upturned towards thee! - -And Ellen departed from the hospital where her angelic influence had -wrought so marvellous a change,—departed with a bosom cherishing fond -hopes and delicious reveries of happiness to come. - -In the course of that very day Filippo engaged a house in the northern -part of Islington; and Ellen superintended, with a joyful heart, the -preparations that were made during the ensuing week to render the -dwelling as comfortable as possible. - -At length she had the pleasure,—nay, more than pleasure—the ineffable -satisfaction of welcoming her husband to that abode which, if not so -splendid nor so spacious as the mansion he had once occupied in Spring -Gardens, was at least a most grateful change after the cold and -cheerless aspect of a hospital. - - - - - CHAPTER CCLVII. - - THE REVENGE. - - -It was about eleven o'clock in the night of the first Saturday of June, -that the Resurrection Man—the terrible Anthony Tidkins—issued from the -dwelling of Mr. Banks, the undertaker in Globe Lane, Globe Town. - -Mr. Banks followed him to the threshold, and, ere he bade him good -night, said, as he retained him by the sleeve, "And so you are -determined to go back to the old crib?" - -"Yes—to be sure I am," returned Tidkins. "I've been looking after that -scoundrel Crankey Jem for the last two years, without even being able so -much as to hear of him. The Bully Grand has set all his Forty Thieves to -work for me; and still not a trace—not a sign of the infernal villain!" - -"Well," observed Banks, "it does look as if the cussed wessel had made -his-self scarce to some foreign part, where it's to be hoped he's dead, -buried, and resurrectionised by this time." - -"Or else he's living like a fighting-cock on all the tin he robbed me -of," exclaimed Tidkins, with a savage growl. "But I'm sure he's not in -London; and so I don't see any reason to prevent me from going back to -my old crib. I shall feel happy again there. It's now two years and -better since I left it—and I'm sick of doing nothing but hunt after a -chap that's perhaps thousands of miles off." - -"And all that time, you see," said Banks, "you've been doing no good for -yourself or your friends; and if it wasn't for them blessed coffins on -economic principles, which turn me in a decent penny, I'm sure I don't -know what would have become of me and my family." - -"You forget the swag we got from the old woman in Golden Lane," -whispered Tidkins, impatiently. "Didn't I give you a fair half, although -you never entered the place, but only kept watch outside?" - -"Yes—yes," said Mr. Banks; "I know you treated me very well, Tony—as -you've always done. But I'm sorry you used the wicked old creetur as you -did." - -"Why did she resist, then, damn her!" growled the Resurrection Man. - -"Ah! well-a-day," moaned the hypocritical undertaker: "she's a blessed -defunct now—a wenerable old carkiss—and all packed up nice and cozy in a -hospital coffin too! But they can't get up them coffins as well as me: I -can beat 'em all at that work—'cause its the economic principles as does -it." - -"Hold your stupid tongue, you infernal old fool!" muttered Tidkins; "and -get yourself to bed at once, so that you may be up early in the morning -and come to me by eight o'clock." - -"You don't mean to do what you was telling me just now?" said Banks, -earnestly. "Depend upon it, he'll prove too much for you." - -"Not he!" exclaimed Tidkins. "I've a long—long score to settle up with -him; and if he has neither seen nor heard of me for the last two years, -it was only because I wanted to punish Crankey Jem first." - -"And now that you can't find that cussed indiwidual," said Banks, "you -mean to have a go in earnest against the Prince?" - -"I do," answered Tidkins, with an abruptness which was in itself -expressive of demoniac ferocity. 'You come to me to-morrow morning; and -see if I won't invent some scheme that shall put Richard Markham in my -power. I tell you what it is, Banks," added the Resurrection Man, in a -hoarse—hollow whisper, "I hate that fellow to a degree I cannot explain; -and depend upon it, he shall gnash his teeth in one of the dark cells -yonder before he's a week older." - -"And what good will that do you?" asked the undertaker. - -"What good!" repeated Tidkins, scornfully: then, after a short pause, he -turned towards Banks, and said in a low voice, "We'll make him pay an -immense sum for his ransom—a sum that shall enrich us both, Ned: and -then——" - -"And then?" murmured Banks, interrogatively. - -"And then—when I've got all I can from him," replied Tidkins, "_I'll -murder him!_" - -With these words—uttered in a tone of terrible ferocity—the Resurrection -Man hastened away from the door of the undertaker's dwelling. - -The sky was overcast with dark clouds of stormy menace: the night was -dark; and big drops of rain began to patter down, as Tidkins hurried -along the streets leading towards his own abode—that abode which he was -now on the point of revisiting after an absence of two years! - -At length he reached the house; and though he stopped for a few minutes -to examine its outward appearance from the middle of the street, the -night was so dark that he could not distinguish whether its aspect had -undergone any change. - -Taking from his pocket the door-key, which he had carefully retained -ever since he abandoned the place after the discovery of the loss of his -treasure, he soon effected an entrance into the house. - -Having closed the door, he immediately lighted a lantern which he had -brought with him; and then, holding it high above his head, he hastily -scrutinized the walls, the stairs, and as much of the landing above the -precipitate steps, as his range of vision could embrace. - -There was not the least indication of the presence of intruders: the -dust had accumulated upon the stairs, undisturbed by the print of -footsteps; and the damp had covered the walls with a white mildew. - -Tidkins was satisfied with this scrutiny, and ascended to the -first-floor rooms, the doors of which were closed—as if they had never -been opened during his absence of two years. - -The interior appearance of the two chambers was just the same as when he -was last there—save in respect to the ravages of the damp, the -accumulation of the dust, and the effects of the rain which had forced -its way through the roof. - -"Well, nothing has been disturbed up here—that's certain enough," said -Tidkins to himself. "Now for a survey of the vaults." - -Taking from a shelf the bunch of skeleton-keys, which had suffered -grievously from the damp, the Resurrection Man descended the stairs, -issued forth into the street, and turned up the alley running along the -side of the house. - -His first attempt to open the door in that alley was unsuccessful, there -being evidently some impediment in the lock: but a moment's reflection -reminded him that he himself had broken a key in the lock, ere he had -quitted the premises at the end of May, 1841. - -Nearly ten minutes were occupied in picking the lock, which was sadly -rusted; but at length this task was accomplished—and the Resurrection -Man entered the ground-floor of his abode. - -The condition in which he had found the lock of the door in the alley -would have been a sufficient proof, in the estimation of any less crafty -individual, that no intrusive footstep had disturbed that department of -the dwelling: but Tidkins was resolved to assure himself on all points -relative to the propriety of again entrusting his safety to that abode. - -"I think it's all right," he muttered, holding up his lantern, and -glancing around with keen looks. "Still the lock might have been picked -since I was here last, and another key purposely broken in it to stave -off suspicion. At any rate, it is better to examine every nook and -corner of the whole place—and so I will!" - -He entered the front room on the ground-floor: the resurrection tools -and house-breaking implements, which were piled up in that chamber, had -not been disturbed. Huge black cob-webs, dense as filthy rags, were -suspended from mattock to spade, and from crow-bar to long flexible iron -rod. - -Tidkins turned with an air of satisfaction into the back room, where the -dust lay thick upon the floor, and the walls were green with damp. - -"Yes—it _is_ all right!" he exclaimed, joyfully: "no one has been here -during my absence. I suppose that villain Jem Cuffin was content with -all the gold and jewels he got, and took no farther steps to molest me. -But, by Satan! if ever I clap my eyes on him again!"—and the -Resurrection Man ground his teeth furiously together. "Well," he -continued, speaking aloud to himself in a musing strain, "it's a -blessing to be able to come back and settle in the old crib! There's no -place in London like it: the house in Chick Lane is nothing to it. And -now that I _have_ returned," he added, his hideous countenance becoming -ominously dark and appallingly threatening, as the glare of the lantern -fell upon it,—"one of these deep, cold, cheerless dungeons shall soon -become the abode of Richard Markham!" - -As he uttered these last words in a loud, measured, and savage voice, -the Resurrection Man raised the stone-trap, and descended into the -subterranean. - -The detestable monster gloated in anticipation upon the horrible revenge -which he meditated; and as he now trod the damp pavement of the vaulted -passage, he glanced first at the four doors on the right, then at the -four doors on the left, as if he were undecided in which dungeon to -immure his intended victim. - -At length he stopped before one of the doors, exclaiming, "Ah! this must -be the cell! It's the one, as I have been told, where so many maniacs -dashed their brains out against the wall, when this place was used as an -asylum—long before my time." - -Thus musing, Tidkins entered the cell, holding the lantern high up so as -to embrace at a glance all the gloomy horrors of its aspect. - -"Yes—yes!" he muttered to himself: "this is the one for Richard Markham! -All that he has ever done to me shall soon be fearfully visited on his -own head! Ah, ah! we shall see whether his high rank—his boasted -virtues—his immense influence—and his glorious name can mitigate one -pang of all the sufferings that he must here endure! Yes," repeated -Tidkins, a fiendish smile relaxing his stern countenance,—"_this_ is the -dungeon for Richard Markham!" - -"No—it is _thine_!" thundered a voice; and at the same moment the door -of the cell closed violently upon the Resurrection Man. - -Tidkins dropped the lantern, and flung himself with all his strength -against the massive door;—but the huge bolt on the outside was shot into -its iron socket too rapidly to permit that desperate effort to prove of -the least avail. - -[Illustration] - -Then a cry of mingled rage and despair burst from the breast of the -Resurrection Man,—a cry resembling that of the wolf when struck by the -bullet of the hunter's carbine! - -"The hour of vengeance is come at last!" exclaimed Crankey Jem, as he -lighted the candle in a small lantern which he took from his pocket. -"There shall you remain, Tidkins—to perish by starvation—to die by -inches—to feel the approach of Death by means of such slow tortures that -you will curse the day which saw your birth!" - -"Jem, do not say all that!" cried the Resurrection Man, from the -interior of the dungeon. "You would not be so cruel? Let me out—and we -will be friends." - -"Never!" ejaculated Cuffin. "What! have I hunted after you—dogged -you—watched you—then lost sight of you for two years—now found you out -again—at length got you into my power—and all this for nothing?" - -"Well, Jem—I know that I used you badly," said the Resurrection Man, in -an imploring tone: "but forgive me—pray forgive me! Surely you were -sufficiently avenged by plundering me of my treasure—my hoarded gold—my -casket of jewels?" - -"Miserable wretch!" cried Crankey Jem, in a tone of deep disgust: "do -not imagine that I took your gold and your jewels to enrich myself. No: -had I been starving, I would not have purchased a morsel of bread by -means of their aid! Two hours after I had become possessed of your -treasure, I consigned it all—yes, all—gold and jewels—to the bed of the -Thames!" - -"Then are you not sufficiently avenged?" demanded Tidkins, in a voice -denoting how fiercely rage was struggling with despair in his breast. - -"Your death, amidst lingering tortures, will alone satisfy me!" returned -Crankey Jem. "Monster that you are, you shall meet the fate which you -had reserved for an excellent nobleman whose virtues are as numerous as -your crimes!" - -"What good will my death do you, Jem?" cried Tidkins, his tone now -characterised only by an expression of deep—intense—harrowing despair. - -"What good would the death of Richard Markham have done _you_?" demanded -James Cuffin. "Ah! you cannot answer that question! Of what advantage is -your cunning now? But listen to me, while I tell you how I have -succeeded in over-reaching you at last. One night—more than two years -ago—I was watching for you in the street. I had found out your den—and I -was waiting your return, to plunge my dagger into your breast. But when -you did come home that night, you was not alone. Another man was with -you; and a woman, blindfolded, was being dragged between you up the -alley. I watched—you and the man soon afterwards re-appeared; but the -woman was not with you. Then I knew that she was a prisoner, or had been -murdered; and I thought that if I could place you in the hands of -justice, with the certainty of sending you to the scaffold, my revenge -would be more complete. But my plan was spoilt by the silly affair of -young Holford; for I was locked up in prison on account of that -business. But I got my liberty at last; and that very same night I -returned to this house. I knew that you had been arrested and was in -Coldbath Fields; and so I resolved to examine the entire premises. By -means of skeleton keys I obtained an easy entrance into the lower part -of the house; and, after a little careful search, I discovered the -secret of the trap-door. I visited the cells; but the woman was not in -any of them. And now you know how I came to discover the mysteries of -your den, Tidkins; and you can guess how at another visit I found the -hiding-place of your treasure." - -"Jem, one word!" cried the Resurrection Man, in a hoarse—almost hollow -tone. "You have got me in your power—do you mean to put your dreadful -threat into execution?" - -"No persuasion on earth can change my mind!" returned the avenger, in a -terrible voice. "Hark! this is a proof of my determination!" - -A dead silence prevailed in the subterranean for two or three minutes; -and then that solemn stillness was broken by the sounds of a hammer, -falling with heavy and measured cadence upon the head of a large nail. - -"Devil!" roared the Resurrection Man, from the interior of the cell. - -Crankey Jem was nailing up the door! - -It must be supposed that this appalling conviction worked the mind of -the immured victim up to a pitch of madness; for he now threw himself -against the door with a fury that made it crack upon its hinges—massive -and studded with iron nails though it were! - -But Crankey Jem pursued his awful task; and as nail after nail was -driven in, the more demoniac became the feelings of his triumph. - -Tidkins continued to rush against the door, marking the intervals of -these powerful but desperate attempts to burst from his living tomb, -with wild cries and savage howls such as Cuffin had never before heard -come from the breast of a human being. - -At length the last nail was driven in; and then the struggles against -the door ceased. - -"Now you can understand that I am determined!" cried the avenger. "And -here shall I remain until all is over with you, Tidkins. No! I shall now -and then steal out for short intervals at a time, to procure food—food -to sustain _me_, while _you_ are starving in your coffin!" - -"Infernal wretch!" shouted Tidkins: "you are mistaken! I will not die by -starvation, if die I must. I have matches with me—and in a moment I can -blow the entire house—aye, and half the street along with it—into the -air!" - -"You will not frighten me, Tidkins," said Crankey Jem, in a cool and -taunting tone. - -"Damnation!" thundered the Resurrection Man, chafing against the door -like a maddened hyena in its cage: "will neither prayers nor threats -move you? Then must I do my worst!" - -Crankey Jem heard him stride across the dungeon; but still the avenger -remained at his post,—leaning against the door, and greedily drinking in -each groan—each curse—each execration—and each howl, that marked the -intense anguish endured by the Resurrection Man. - -Presently James Cuffin heard the sharp sound of a match as it was drawn -rapidly along the wall. - -He shuddered—but moved not. - -Solemn was the silence which now prevailed for a few moments: at length -an explosion—low and subdued, as of a small quantity of gunpowder—took -place in the cell. - -But it was immediately followed with a terrific cry of agony; and the -Resurrection Man fell heavily against the door. - -"My eyes! my eyes!" he exclaimed, in a tone indicative of acute pain: "O -God! I am blinded!" - -"Sight would be of no use in that dark dungeon," said Crankey Jem, with -inhuman obduracy of heart towards his victim. - -"Are you not satisfied now, demon—devil—fiend!" almost shrieked the -Resurrection Man. "The powder has blinded me, I say!" - -"It was damp, and only exploded partially," said the avenger. "Try -again!" - -"Wretch!" exclaimed Tidkins; and James Cuffin heard him dash himself -upon the paved floor of the cell, groaning horribly. - - * * * * * - -Ten days afterwards, Crankey Jem set to work to open the door of the -dungeon. - -This was no easy task; inasmuch as the nails which he had driven in were -strong, and had caught a firm hold of the wood. - -But at length—after two hours' toil—the avenger succeeded in forcing an -entrance into the cell. - -He knew that he incurred no danger by this step: for, during that -interval of ten days, he had scarcely ever quitted his post outside the -door of the dungeon;—and there had he remained, regaling his ears with -the delicious music formed by the groans—the prayers—the screams—the -shrieks—the ravings—and the curses of his victim. - -At length those appalling indications of a lingering—slow—agonising -death,—the death of famine,—grew fainter and fainter; and in the middle -of the ninth night they ceased altogether. - -Therefore was it that on the morning of the tenth day, the avenger -hesitated not to open the door of the dungeon. - -And what a spectacle met his view when he entered that cell! - -The yellow glare of his lantern fell upon the pale, emaciated, hideous -countenance of the Resurrection Man, who lay on his back upon the cold, -damp pavement—a stark and rigid corse! - -Crankey Jem stooped over the body, and examined the face with a -satisfaction which he did not attempt to subdue. - -The eyes had been literally burnt in their sockets; and it was true that -the Resurrection Man was blinded, in the first hour of his terrible -imprisonment, by the explosion of the gunpowder in an iron pipe running -along the wall of the dungeon! - -The damp had, however, rendered that explosion only partial: had the -train properly ignited, the entire dwelling would have been blown into -the air. - - * * * * * - -A few hours afterwards, the following letter was delivered at Markham -Place by the postman:— - - "Your mortal enemy, my lord, is no more. My vengeance has overtaken - him at last. Anthony Tidkins has died a horrible death:—had he - lived, you would have become his victim. - - "JAMES CUFFIN." - - - - - CHAPTER CCLVIII. - - THE APPOINTMENT KEPT. - - -It was the 10th of July, 1843. - -The bell upon the roof of Markham Place had just proclaimed the hour of -nine, and the morning was as bright and beautiful as the cheerful sun, -the cloudless sky, and the gentle breeze could render a summer-day,—when -a party of eight persons ascended the hill on which stood the two trees. - -Those emblems of the fraternal affection of early years were green, -verdant, and flourishing; and on the one which had been planted by the -hands of the long-lost brother, were the following inscriptions:— - - EUGENE. - _Dec. 25, 1836._ - - EUGENE. - _May 17th, 1838._ - - EUGENE. - _March 6, 1841._ - - EUGENE. - _July 1st, 1843._ - -This last inscription, as the reader will perceive, had only been very -recently added; and Richard regarded it as a promise—a pledge—a solemn -sign that the appointment would be kept. - -It was nine o'clock in the evening when the parting between the brothers -took place in the year 1831; and, although it was impossible to -determine at what hour of the day on which the twelve years expired, -Eugene would return, nevertheless Richard, judging by his own anxiety to -clasp a brother in his arms, felt certain that this brother would not -delay the moment that was to re-unite them. - -Accordingly, at nine o'clock on the morning of the 10th of July, 1843, -the Prince, repaired to the eminence on which he hoped—oh! how fondly -hoped—full soon to welcome the long-lost Eugene. - -His seven companions were the Princess Isabella, Ellen, Mr. Monroe, -Katherine, Mario Bazzano, Eliza Sydney, and the faithful Whittingham. - -Richard could not conceal a certain nervous suspense under which he -laboured; for although he felt assured of Eugene's appearance, yet so -long a period had elapsed since they had parted, and so many -vicissitudes might have occurred during the interval, that he trembled -lest the meeting should be characterised by circumstances which would -give his brother pain. - -The Princess Isabella, naturally anxious to become acquainted with her -brother-in-law, also looked forward to the return of the long-lost one -with emotions which enabled her to comprehend those that animated her -husband; and pressing his hand tenderly as they seated themselves on the -bench between the trees, she whispered, "Be of good cheer, Richard: your -brother will keep the appointment—and oh! what joy for us all!" - -On her side, Katherine was the prey to various conflicting -feelings,—anxiety to know a brother whom she had as yet never seen—fear -lest he should not come—and curiosity to be convinced whether he were as -amiable, as generous-hearted, and as deserving of her sisterly love as -Richard. - -And Ellen—poor Ellen!—how difficult for her was the task of concealing -all the emotions which agitated her bosom now! But she nevertheless -derived much encouragement and hope from the frequent looks of profound -meaning which were directed towards her by Eliza Sydney. - -Bazzano endeavoured to soothe the anxiety of his beloved Katherine; -while Mr. Monroe and Whittingham shared to a considerable degree the -suspense which now animated them all. - - * * * * * - -It was about a quarter past nine o'clock, when Mr. Greenwood halted by -the road-side, at a spot which commanded a view of the hill-top whereon -stood the two trees. - -He was on foot; and though he had so far recovered from his recent -accident as to exhibit only a very trifling lameness in his gait, still -the short walk which he had taken from Islington to the immediate -vicinity of Markham Place, compelled him to pause and rest by the -way-side. - -He looked towards the hill, and could plainly distinguish the number of -persons who were stationed on that eminence. - -A deadly pallor overspread his countenance; and tears started from his -eyes. - -But in a few moments he exercised a violent effort over his emotions, -and exclaimed aloud, with a kind of desperate emphasis, "I have promised -_her_ to go through the ordeal—and I must nerve myself to do so! Ah! -Ellen," he added, his voice suddenly changing to a plaintive tone, "you -have forced me to love you—you have taught me to bless the affectionate -care and solicitude of woman!" - -This apostrophe to his wife seemed to arouse all the better feelings of -his soul; and without farther hesitation, he pursued his way towards the -hill. - -In a few minutes he reached a point where the road took a sudden turn to -the right, thus running round all one side of the base of the eminence, -and passing by the mansion itself. - -There he paused again;—for although the party assembled on the hill were -plainly perceived by him, he was yet unseen by them—a hedge concealing -him from their view. - -"Oh! is the dread ordeal so near at hand?" he exclaimed, with a -temporary revival of bitterness of spirit. "Scarcely separated from -_him_ by a distance of two hundred yards—a distance so soon cleared—and -yet—and yet——" - -At that instant he caught sight of the figure of his wife, who, having -advanced a few paces in front of her companions, stood more -conspicuously than they upon the brow of the hill. - -"She anxiously awaits my coming!" he murmured to himself. "Oh! why do I -hesitate?" - -And, as he spoke, he was about to emerge from the shade of the high -hedge which concealed him,—about to turn the angle of the road, whereby -he would immediately be perceived by those who stood on the hill,—when -his attention was suddenly called elsewhere. - -For, no sooner had the words—"Oh! why do I hesitate?" issued from his -lips, than a post-chaise, which was dashing along the road towards -London at a rapid rate, upset only a few paces from the spot where he -had paused to glance towards the hill. - -One of the fore-wheels of the vehicle had come off; and the chaise -rolled over with a heavy crash. - -The postillion instantly stopped his horses; while a man—the only -traveller whom the vehicle contained—emerged from the door that was -uppermost, and which he had contrived to open. - -All this occurred so rapidly that the traveller stood in the road a few -instants after the upsetting of the chaise. - -Greenwood drew near to inquire if he were hurt: but, scarcely had his -eyes caught a glimpse of that man's features, when he uttered a cry of -mingled rage and delight, and sprang towards him. - -For that traveller was Lafleur! - -"Villain!" cried Greenwood, seizing hold of the Frenchman by the collar: -"to you I owe all my misfortunes! Restore me the wealth of which you -vilely plundered me!" - -"Unhand me," exclaimed the ex-valet; "or, by heaven——" - -"Wretch!" interrupted Greenwood: "it is for me to threaten!" - -Lafleur gnashed his teeth with rage, and endeavoured to shake off his -assailant with a sudden and desperate effort to hurl him to the ground. - -But Greenwood, weakened though he was by illness, maintained his hold -upon the Frenchman, and called for assistance. - -The postillion knew not whose part to take, and therefore remained -neutral. - -Lafleur's situation was most critical; but he was not the man to yield -without a desperate attempt to free himself. - -Suddenly taking a pistol from his pocket, he aimed a furious blow, with -the butt-end of the weapon, at the head of Greenwood, whose hat had -fallen off in the struggle. - -The blow descended with tremendous force: and in the next moment -Greenwood lay senseless on the road, while Lafleur darted away from the -spot with the speed of lightning. - -For an instant the postillion hesitated whether to pursue the fugitive -or attend to the wounded man; but he almost immediately decided in -favour of the more humane course. - -Upon examination he found that Greenwood's forehead had received a -terrible wound, from which the blood was streaming down his temples. - -He was moreover quite senseless; and the postillion, after binding the -wound with a handkerchief, vainly endeavoured to recover him. - -"Well, it won't do to let the poor gentleman die in this way," said the -man to himself; and, after an instant's reflection, he remembered that -Markham Place was close at hand. - -Depositing Greenwood as comfortably as he could on the cushions which he -took from the chaise, he hastened to the mansion, and related to the -servants all that had occurred. - -Without a moment's hesitation,—well knowing that their conduct would be -approved of by their excellent master,—three stout footmen hastened, -with the means of forming a litter, to the spot where the postillion had -left Greenwood. - -On their arrival they found that he had to some extent recovered his -senses; and a cordial, which one of the footmen poured down his throat, -completely revived him. - -But, alas! he was aroused only to the fearful conviction that he had -received his death-blow; for that mysterious influence which sometimes -warns the soul of its approaching flight, was upon him! - -"My good friends," he said, in a faint and languid tone, "I have one -request to make—the request of a dying man!" - -"Name it, sir," returned the senior footman; "and command us as you -will." - -"I conjure you, then," exclaimed Greenwood, speaking with more strength -and animation than at first,—"I conjure you to remove me on that litter -which your kindness has prepared, to the spot where your master, his -family, and friends are now assembled. You hesitate! Oh! grant me this -request, I implore you—and the Prince will not blame you!" - -The servants were well aware of the motive which had induced their -master and his companions to repair to the hill-top thus early on this -particular day; and the urgent request of Greenwood now excited a sudden -suspicion in their minds. - -But they did not express their thoughts: there was no time to waste in -question or comment—for the wounded gentleman, who had proffered so -earnest a prayer, was evidently in a dying state. - -Exchanging significant glances, the servants placed Greenwood upon the -litter; and, aided by the postillion, set out with their burden towards -the hill. - -The angle of the road was passed; and the party bearing the wounded man, -suddenly appeared to the view of those who were stationed on the hill. - -"Merciful heaven!" exclaimed Richard, with a shudder: "what can this -mean?" - -"Be not alarmed," said Ellen: "it can have no reference to Eugene. -Doubtless some poor creature has met with an accident——" - -"But my own servants are the bearers of that litter which is -approaching!" cried the Prince, now becoming painfully excited. "A man -is stretched upon it—his head is bandaged—he lies motionless—Oh! what -terrible fears oppress me!" - -And as he uttered these words, Richard sank back almost fainting upon -the seat. - -The gallant warrior, whose heart had never failed in the thickest of the -battle—whose courage was so dauntless when bullets were flying round him -like hail—and whose valour had given him a name amongst the mightiest -generals of the universe,—this man of a chivalrous soul was subdued by -the agonising alarm that had suddenly menaced all his fond fraternal -hopes with annihilation! - -For so ominous—so sinister appeared to be the approach of a litter at -the very moment when he was anxiously awaiting the presence of a -long-lost brother, that his feelings experienced a revulsion as painful -as it was sudden. - -And now for a few moments the strange spectacle of the litter was -forgotten by those who crowded round our hero in alarm at the change -which had come over him. - -Even Ellen turned away from the contemplation of that mournful -procession which was toiling up the hill;—for she had seen Greenwood on -the preceding evening—she had left him in good health—she had raised his -spirits by her kind attentions and her loving language—and she did not -for one moment apprehend that _he_ could be the almost lifeless occupant -of that litter! - -"Pardon me, sweet Isabella—pardon me, dear Kate—and you also, my devoted -friends," said Richard, at the expiration of a few minutes: "I am -grieved to think that this weakness on my part should have distressed -you—and yet I cannot be altogether ashamed of it!" - -"Ashamed!" repeated Isabella, tenderly: "Oh! no, Richard—that word can -never be associated with act or feeling on your part! For twelve years -you have been separated from your brother—that last inscription on his -own tree promises his return—and your generous heart is the prey of a -suspense easily aggravated by the slightest circumstance of apparent ill -omen." - -"You describe my feelings exactly, dearest Isabel," said Markham, -pressing with the tenderest warmth the hand of his lovely young wife. - -"Because I know your heart so well," answered the Princess, with a sweet -smile. - -"Let us not believe in omens of an evil nature," said Katherine. "Some -poor creature has met with an accident——" - -"But wherefore should the servants bring him hither?" asked Richard. - -This question produced a startling effect upon all who heard it: and no -wonder that it did so—for the consideration which it involved had -escaped all attention during the excitement of the last few minutes. - -"Oh! heavens—now I am myself alarmed!" whispered Ellen to Eliza Sydney. -"And yet it is foolish——" - -At that moment the litter had approached so near the brow of the hill, -that as Ellen glanced towards it while she spoke, her eyes obtained a -full view of the countenance of him who lay stretched upon that mournful -couch. - -A piercing shriek burst from her lips; and she fell back, as if suddenly -shot through the heart, into the arms of Eliza Sydney. - -Richard sprang forward: a few steps brought him close by the litter, -which the bearers now placed upon the ground _beneath the foliage of the -very tree whereon the inscriptions were engraved_! - -One look—one look was sufficient! - -"Eugene—my brother Eugene!" exclaimed our hero, in a tone of the most -intense anguish, as he cast himself on his knees by the side of the -litter, and threw his arms around the dying man. "Oh! my God—is it thus -that we meet? You are wounded, my dearest brother: but we will save -you—we will save you! Hasten for a surgeon—delay not a moment—it is the -life of my brother which is at stake!" - -"Your brother, Richard!" cried Isabella, scarcely knowing what she said -in that moment of intense excitement and profound astonishment: "your -brother, my beloved husband? Oh! no—there is some dreadful mistake—for -he whom you thus embraced is Mr. George Montague Greenwood!" - -"Montague—Greenwood!" ejaculated Richard, starting as if an ice-bolt had -suddenly entered his heart. "No—no—impossible, Isabella! Tell -me—Eugene—tell me—you cannot be he of whom I have heard so much?" - -"Yes, Richard—I am that villain!" answered Eugene, turning his dying -countenance in an imploring manner towards his brother. "But do not -desert me—do not spurn me—do not even upbraid me _now_!" - -"Never—never!" cried the Prince, again embracing Eugene with -passionate—almost frantic warmth. "Upbraid you, my dearest brother! Oh! -no—no! Forget the past, Eugene—let it be buried in oblivion. And look -up, my dear—dear brother: they are all kind faces which surround you! -Here is Katherine—our sister, Eugene—yes, our sister——" - -"I am acquainted with all that concerns her, Richard," said Eugene. -"Come to my arms, Katherine—embrace me, my sweet sister;—and say—can -_you_ also forgive a brother who has done so much ill in the world, and -whose name is covered with infamy?" - -"Speak not thus, my dearest Eugene!" cried Kate, also falling on her -knees by the side of her brother, and embracing him tenderly. - -"And you, too, Isabella—for _you_ also are my sister now," continued -Eugene, extending his hand towards her: "do you pardon him who once -inflicted so much injury upon your father?" - -"You are my husband's brother—and you are therefore mine, Eugene," -answered the Princess, tears trickling down her countenance. "None but -affectionate relatives and kind friends now surround you; and your -restoration to health shall be our earnest care!" - -"Alas! there is no hope of recovery!" murmured Eugene. - -"Yes—there _is_ hope, my dearest husband!" exclaimed Ellen, who, having -regained her consciousness through the kind attentions of Eliza Sydney, -now flew to the litter. - -"Your husband, Ellen!" cried Mr. Monroe and Richard as it were in the -same breath. - -"Yes—Eugene is my husband—my own, much-loved husband!" ejaculated Ellen: -"and now you can divine the cause which led to the maintenance of that -secret until this day!" - -"And you, Mr. Monroe," said Eugene, a transient fire animating his eyes, -as he clasped Ellen in his arms, "may be proud of your daughter—you -also, Richard, may glory in her as a sister—for she has taught me to -repent of my past errors—she has led me to admire and worship the noble -character of Woman! But our child, Ellen—where is my boy—my darling -Richard?" - -"We will remove you into the house, Eugene," said his wife, bending over -the litter with the tenderest solicitude; "and there you shall embrace -your boy!" - -"No—no—leave me here!" exclaimed her husband: "it is so sweet to lie -beneath the foliage of this tree which bears my own name, and reminds me -of my youthful days,—surrounded, too, by so many dear relatives and kind -friends!" - -"Amongst the latter of whom you must now reckon me," said Eliza Sydney, -approaching the couch, and extending her hand to Eugene, who wrung it -cordially. "Hush!" added Eliza, perceiving that he was about to address -her: "no reference to the past! All that is unpleasant is forgotten:—a -happy future is before us!" - -"Admirable woman!" cried Eugene, overpowered by so many manifestations -of forgiveness, affection, and sympathy as he had received within the -last few minutes. - -Mario Bazzano was then presented to his brother-in-law. - -"May God bless your union with my sister!" said Eugene, in a solemn -tone. "For a long time I have known that I possessed a sister—and much -have I desired to see her. Richard, be not angry with me when I inform -you that I was in a room adjacent to that apartment wherein the -explanations relative to Katherine's birth took place between yourself -and the Marquis of Holmesford;—be not angry with me, I say, that I did -not discover myself, and rush into your arms,—but I was then the victim -of an insatiable ambition! Do not interrupt me—I have much to say. Let -some one hasten to fetch my child; and do you all gather round me, to -hear my last words!" - -"Your last words!" shrieked Ellen: "Oh! no—you must recover!" - -"Yes—with care and attention, dearest Eugene," said Richard, his eyes -dimmed with tears, "you shall be restored to us." - -Katherine and Isabella also wept abundantly. - -A servant had already departed to fetch a surgeon: a second was now -despatched to the house for the little Richard and the young Prince -Alberto. - -It was at length Whittingham's turn to go forward; and, whimpering like -a child, he pressed Eugene's hand warmly in his own. The old man was -unable to speak—his voice was choked with emotion; but Eugene recognised -him, and acknowledged his faithful attachment with a few kind words -which only increased the butler's grief. - -"Listen to me for a few minutes, my dearest relatives—my kindest -friends," said Eugene, after a brief pause. "I feel that I am dying—I -have met my fate at the hands of the villanous Lafleur, who plundered me -more than two years and a half ago, and whom I encountered ere now in my -way hither. Alas! I have pursued a strange career—a career of -selfishness and crime, sacrificing every consideration and every -individual to my own purposes—raising at one time a colossal fortune -upon the ruin of thousands! I was long buoyed up by the hope of making -myself a great name in the world, alike famous for wealth and rank,—that -I might convince you, my brother, how a man of talent could carve out -his way without friends, and without capital at the beginning! But, -alas! I have for some months been convinced—thanks to the affectionate -reasoning of that angel Ellen, and to the contemplation of your example, -Richard, even from a distance—that talent will not maintain prosperity -for ever, unless it be allied to virtue! And let me observe, Richard—as -God is my witness!—that with all my selfishness I never sought to injure -you! When you were ruined by the speculations of Allen, I knew not that -it was _your_ wealth of which I was plundering _him_: I had not the -least suspicion that Mr. Monroe was even acquainted with that man! The -truth was revealed to me one day at the dwelling of Isabella's parents: -and heaven knows how deeply I felt the villany of my conduct, which had -robbed _you_! Do not interrupt me—I conjure you to allow me to proceed! -Many and many a time did I yearn to hasten to your assistance when -misfortune first overtook you, Richard:—but, no—the appointment had been -made for a certain day—and I even felt a secret pleasure to think that -you might probably be reduced to the lowest state of penury, from which -in one moment, when that day should come, I might elevate you to an -enjoyment of the half of my fortune! But that I have ever loved you, -Richard, those inscriptions on the tree will prove; and, moreover, I -once penetrated into the home of our forefathers—the study-window was -not fastened—I effected an entrance—I sought your chamber—I saw you -sleeping in your bed——" - -"Oh! then it was not a dream!" exclaimed Richard. "Dearest Eugene, say -no more—we require no explanations—no apology for the past! Here is your -child, Eugene—and mine also: your son and your little nephew are by your -side!" - -Eugene raised himself, by Ellen's aid, upon the litter, and embraced the -two children with the most unfeigned tenderness. - -For a few moments he gazed earnestly upon their innocent countenances: -then, yielding to a sudden impulse, as the incidents of his own career -swept through his memory, he exclaimed, "God grant that they prove more -worthy of the name of _Markham_ than I!" - -Richard and Ellen implored him not to give way to bitter reflections for -the past. - -"Alas! such counsel is offered as vainly as it is kindly meant!" -murmured Eugene. "My life has been tainted with many misdeeds—and not -the least was my black infamy towards that excellent man, who afterwards -became your friend, Richard—I mean Thomas Armstrong!" - -"He forgave you—he forgave you, Eugene!" exclaimed the Prince. - -"Ellen has informed me that you have in your possession a paper which he -gave you on his death-bed——" - -"And which is to be opened this day," added Richard. - -Then, drawing forth the document, he broke the seal. - -A letter fell upon the ground. - -"Read it," said Eugene: "all that concerns you is deeply interesting to -me." - -The Prince complied with his brother's request, and read the letter -aloud. Its contents were as follow:— - - "I have studied human nature to little purpose, and contemplated the - phases of the human character with small avail, if I err in the - prediction which I am now about to record. - - "_Richard, you will become a great man—as you are now a good one._ - - "Should necessity compel you to open this document at any time - previously to the 10th of July, 1843, receive the fortune to which - it refers as an encouragement to persevere in honourable pursuits. - But should you not read these words until the day named, my hope and - belief are that you will be placed, by your own exertions, far - beyond the want of that sum which, in either case, is bequeathed to - you as a testimonial of my sincerest regard and esteem. - - "Signor Viviani, banker at Pinalla, in the State of Castelcicala, or - his agents, Messrs. Glyn and Co., bankers, London, will pay over to - you, on presentation of this letter, the sum of seventy-five - thousand pounds, with all interest, simple and compound, accruing - thereto since the month of July, 1839, at which period I placed that - amount in the hands of Signor Viviani. - - "One word more, my dear young friend. Should you ever encounter an - individual who speaks ill of the memory of Thomas Armstrong, say to - him, '_He forgave his enemies!_' And should you ever meet one who - has injured me, say to him, '_In the name of Thomas Armstrong I - forgive you_.' - - "Be happy, my dear young friend—be happy! - - "THOMAS ARMSTRONG." - -It would be impossible to describe the emotions awakened in the breast -of all those who heard the contents of this letter. - -"Now, my dearest brother," exclaimed Richard, after a brief pause, "_in -the name of Thomas Armstrong, you are forgiven the injury which you did -to him_!" - -"Thank you, dear brother, for that assurance: it relieves my mind of a -heavy load! And, Richard," continued Eugene, in a voice tremulous with -emotions and faint with the ebb of life's spirit, "the prediction is -verified—you are a great man! The world is filled with the glory of your -name—and you are as good as you are great! The appointment has been -kept:—but how? We meet beneath the foliage of the two trees—you as the -heir apparent to a throne—I as a ruined profligate!" - -"No—no!" exclaimed the Prince; "you shall live to be rich and -prosperous——" - -Eugene smiled faintly. - -"Merciful heavens! he is dying!" ejaculated Ellen. - -And it was so! - -Terrible was the anguish of those by whom he was surrounded. - -Mr. Wentworth, the surgeon, appeared at this crisis; but his attentions -were ministered in vain. - -Eugene's eyes grew dim—still he continued sensible; and he knew that his -last moments were approaching. - -Richard—Ellen—Katherine—Eliza Sydney—the two children—Mario -Bazzano—Isabella—Mr. Monroe—and the faithful Whittingham—all wept -bitterly, as the surgeon shook his head in despair! - -"My husband—my dearest husband!" screamed Ellen, wildly: "look upon -me—look upon your child—oh! my God—this day that was to have been so -happy!" - -Eugene essayed to speak—but could not: and that was his last mortal -effort. - -In another moment his spirit had fled for ever! - - - - - CHAPTER CCLIX. - - CONCLUSION. - - -Lafleur was captured, tried, and condemned to transportation for life, -for the manslaughter of Eugene Markham. - -Immediately after the trial the Prince and Princess of Montoni, with the -infant Prince Alberto, and accompanied by Signor and Signora Bazzano, -embarked for Castelcicala in the _Torione_ steam-frigate which was sent -to convey them thither. We need scarcely say that the faithful -Whittingham was in our hero's suite. - -Eliza Sydney continues to reside at her beautiful villa near Upper -Clapton; and her charitable disposition, her amiable manners, and her -exemplary mode of life render her the admiration and pride of the entire -neighbourhood. - -The Earl of Warrington and Diana dwell in comparative seclusion, but in -perfect happiness, and have never once regretted the day when they -accompanied each other to the altar. - -King Zingary departed this life about six months ago; and Morcar is now -the sovereign of the Gipsy tribe in these realms. He has already begun -strenuously to exert himself in the improvement of the moral character -of his people; and though he finds the materials on which he labours to -make an impression somewhat stubborn, he has declared his intention of -persevering in his good work. His wife Eva constantly wears round her -neck the gold chain which Isabella sent her; and night and morning the -son of these good people is taught to kneel down and pray for the -continued prosperity and happiness of the Prince and Princess of -Montoni. - -Pocock has remained an honest, industrious, and worthy man. He has now a -good establishment in one of the most business-streets of the City, -employs many hands, and has purchased some nice little freehold property -in the neighbourhood of Holloway—in order, as he says, that he may have -an occasional excuse for taking a walk round the mansion which bears the -name of him whom he extols as his saviour—his benefactor! - -And that mansion—to whom does it now belong? It is the property of Mr. -Monroe, and will become Ellen's at his death: but the old man is still -strong and hearty; and every fine afternoon he may be seen walking -through the grounds, leaning upon the arm of his daughter or of Eliza -Sydney, who is a frequent visitor at the Place. - -Ellen is beautiful as ever, and might doubtless marry well, did she -choose to seek society: but she has vowed to remain single for the sake -of her child, who is now a blooming boy, and whom she rears with the -fond hope that he will prove worthy of the name that he bears—the name -of his uncle, Richard Markham. - -Skilligalee and the Rattlesnake, long since united in matrimonial bonds, -are leading a comfortable and steady life in Hoxton, the business of -their little shop producing them not only a sufficiency for the present, -but also the wherewith to create a provision for their old age. - -Crankey Jem called upon them on the evening following the death of the -Resurrection Man, and acquainted them with the event. From that moment -nothing positive has ever been heard of James Cuffin; but it is supposed -that he embarked as a common sailor in some ship bound for a long -voyage. - -Henry Holford remains a prisoner in Bethlem Hospital. He is in the full -and unimpaired possession of his intellects, but has often and bitterly -cursed the day when he listened to the whispering voice of his morbid -ambition. - -Albert Egerton has already become a wealthy merchant, possessing an -establishment at Montoni and one in London; and, when sojourning at the -former, he receives frequent invitations to dine at the Palace. - -Lord Dunstable has retrieved the errors of his earlier years by an -unwearied course of honourable and upright conduct, steadfastly pursued -from the moment when he declared himself to have been touched by the -words of the Prince of Montoni on the occasion of the exposure in -Stratton Street. - -Colonel Cholmondeley, Sir Rupert Harborough, and Mr. Chichester are -undergoing a sentence of ten years' condemnation to the galleys at -Brest, for having attempted to pass forged Bank of England notes at a -money-changer's shop in Paris. - -Major Anderson continues to live honourably and comfortably upon a -pension allowed him by the Prince. - -Mrs. Chichester removed about two years ago to a pleasant cottage in -Wales, where she dwells in the tranquil seclusion suitable to her taste. - -Filippo Dorsenni has opened an extensive hotel for foreigners at the -West End of the town, and is happy in the prosperity of his business. - -Lady Bounce was compelled to sue for a separate maintenance about -eighteen months ago, on the ground of cruelty and ill-treatment; and in -this suit she succeeded. - -Sir Cherry and Major Dapper continue as intimate as ever, and pursue -pretty well the same unprofitable career as we have hitherto seen them -following. - -Mr. Banks, the undertaker of Globe Lane, carried his economic principles -to such an extent that he fell into the habit of purchasing cloth to -cover his coffins at a rate which certainly defied competition; but a -quantity of that material having been missed from a warehouse in the -City and traced to his establishment, he was compelled, although much -against his inclination, to accompany an officer to Worship Street, -where the porter belonging to the aforesaid warehouse was already in the -dock on a charge of stealing the lost property. Vain was it that Mr. -Banks endeavoured to impress upon the magistrate's mind the fact that he -was as "pious and savoury a old wessel as ever made a coffin on economic -principles:" the case was referred to the learned Recorder at the Old -Bailey for farther investigation; and one fine morning Mr. Banks found -himself sentenced to two years' imprisonment in the Compter for -receiving goods knowing them to have been stolen. - -Concerning Tomlinson and old Michael Martin, we have been unable to -glean any tidings: but in respect to Robert Stephens, we have reason to -believe that he manages to obtain a livelihood, under a feigned name, in -a counting-house at New York. - -John Smithers, better known to our readers as Gibbet, is the wealthiest -inhabitant of a new town that has risen within these last three years in -the valley of the Ohio; and in a recent letter to the Prince of Montoni -he declares that he is happier than he ever thought he could become. - - - - - EPILOGUE. - - -'Tis done: VIRTUE is rewarded—VICE has received its punishment. - -Said we not, in the very opening of this work, that from London branched -off two roads, leading to two points totally distinct the one from the -other? - -Have we not shown how the one winds its tortuous way through all the -noisome dens of crime, chicanery, dissipation, and voluptuousness; and -how the other meanders amidst rugged rocks and wearisome acclivities, -but having on its way-side the resting-places of rectitude and virtue? - -The youths who set out along those roads,—the elder pursuing the former -path, the younger the latter,—have fulfilled the destinies to which -their separate ways conducted them. - -The one sleeps in an early grave: the other is the heir-apparent to a -throne. - -Yes: and the prophetic words of the hapless Mary-Anne are fulfilled to -the letter; for now in their palace at Montoni, do the hero and heroine -of our tale, while retrospecting over all they have seen and all they -have passed through, devote many a kind regret to the memory of the -departed girl who predicted for them all the happiness which they enjoy! - -And that happiness—the world has seen no felicity more perfect. - -Adored by a tender wife,—honoured by her parents, on whose brows his -valour placed the diadems which they wear,—and almost worshipped by a -grateful nation whom his prowess redeemed from slavery,—Richard Markham -knows not a single care. - -On her side,—wedded to him to whom her young heart gave its virgin -love,—proud of a husband whose virtues in peace and whose glory in war -have shed undying lustre on the name which he bears,—blessed, too, with -a lovely boy, whose mind already develops the reflections of his -father's splendid qualities, and with a charming girl, who promises to -be the heiress of the mother's beauty,—can Isabella be otherwise than -happy? - -Kind Reader, who have borne with me so long—one word to thee. - -If amongst the circle of thy friends, there be any who express an -aversion to peruse this work,—fearful from its title or from fugitive -report that the mind will be shocked more than it can be improved, or -the blush of shame excited on the cheek oftener than the tear of -sympathy will be drawn from the eye;—if, in a word, a false -fastidiousness should prejudge, from its own supposition or from -misrepresentations made to it by others, a book by means of which we -have sought to convey many an useful moral and lash many a flagrant -abuse,—do you, kind reader, oppose that prejudice, and exclaim—"Peruse, -ere you condemn!" - -For if, on the one side, we have raked amidst the filth and -loathsomeness of society,—have we not, on the other, devoted adequate -attention to its bright and glorious phases? - -In exposing the hideous deformity of vice, have we not studied to -develope the witching beauty of virtue? - -Have we not taught, in fine, how the example and the philanthropy of one -good man can "_save more souls and redeem more sinners than all the -Bishops that ever wore lawn-sleeves_?" - -If, then, the preceding pages be calculated to engender one useful -thought—awaken one beneficial sentiment,—the work is not without its -value. - -If there be any merit in honesty of purpose and integrity of aim,—then -is that merit ours. - -And if, in addition to considerations of this nature, we may presume -that so long as we are enabled to afford entertainment, our labours will -be rewarded by the approval of the immense audience to whom we address -ourselves,—we may with confidence invite attention to a SECOND SERIES of -"THE MYSTERIES OF LONDON." - - GEORGE W. M. REYNOLDS. - - - THE END OF THE FIRST SERIES. - - - London:—J. J. WILKINSON, Printer, "Bonner House," Seacoal Lane. - - - - - TRANSCRIBER'S NOTES - - - 1. Silently corrected simple spelling, grammar, and typographical - errors. - 2. Retained anachronistic and non-standard spellings as printed. - 3. Enclosed italics font in _underscores_. - - - - - -End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Mysteries of London, v. 2/4, by -George W. M. 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