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diff --git a/78688-0.txt b/78688-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..abd1466 --- /dev/null +++ b/78688-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,4489 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 78688 *** + + + + + THE + + CONTRAST, + + + BY THE AUTHOR OF “MATILDA,” “YES AND NO,” + &c. &c. + + Take but degree away--untune that string, + And hark! what discord follows. + SHAKSPEARE. + + + IN THREE VOLUMES. + + VOL. I. + + + LONDON: + HENRY COLBURN AND RICHARD BENTLEY, + NEW BURLINGTON STREET. + 1832. + + + + +ADVERTISEMENT. + + +“What’s in a name?” is a question to which, perhaps, a bookseller +would be apt to reply--“More than meets the eye.” With some suspicion +of this kind, I have hesitated much what Title to prefix to the +following pages. + +I might, it is true, have been satisfied with the safe expedient of +any two or three mellifluous, though unmeaning syllables, in the +shape of a proper name; but I was anxious, if possible, rather to +explain the character than to record the family appellation of my +hero--if hero that person must be called whose failings and whose +errors occupy most of these pages. + +If I had been writing in French, “L’Homme Difficile” would most +nearly have defined the character I meant to pourtray; but there is +no synonymous phrase in English. “The Fastidious Man” did not quite +please me. I am myself fastidious as to the use of the term, “the +Man,” in a title explanatory of character. “Fastidiousness” is not +euphonious, still less “Fastidiosity,” which Johnson passes current. + +Under these difficulties I have left my hero to speak for himself, +without introduction; and taking what would, perhaps, at first have +been the more gallant course, I have attempted to draw the attention +of the reader to the diversity of female character arising, in great +part, from difference of situation, under the form, and with the +title, of “The Contrast.” + +One word more, kind Reader, in the shape of an humble petition for +that general indulgence which no one can feel more than myself how +much I require. + + + + +THE CONTRAST. + + + + + CHAPTER I. + + Will Fortune never come with both hands full, + But write her fair words still in foulest letters? + She either gives a stomach and no food + (Such are the poor in health), or else a feast + And takes away the stomach: such are the rich + That have abundance and enjoy it not. + SHAKSPEARE. + + ----Your servant and your friend; + One that attends your ladyship’s commands. + IBID. + + She was not old, nor young, nor at the years + Which certain people call a certain age, + Which yet the most uncertain age appears. + BYRON. + + +In that iron age when Frenchmen marched “en masse” from Madrid to +Moscow; when Continental travelling was effected by drawing not +_bills_, but _swords_; when _cannon_, not _credit_, gave to strangers +the comforts of home in foreign lands, then were the locomotive +propensities of the peaceable portion of our countrymen necessarily +confined within the narrow limits of our sea-girt island. Impatient +at being thus temporarily dammed up, the stream of society annually +flowed outwards from the metropolis down to the extremest low-water +mark of the different bathing-places. + +It was during this period, that a large party had assembled, at the +conclusion of the London season, at the hospitable mansion of Sir +North Saunders. Sir North’s father had been a great contractor in +those days when contracts were worth something; and, having realized +an immense sum in the course of the American war, he, in gratitude, +christened his son and heir after that minister, to whose persevering +profusion he owed all to which he would be heir. When the almost +unanimous voice of an indignant nation had closed the disastrous +struggle, Sir Simon Saunders (as the contractor and first baronet was +called) was, after a time, completely puzzled how to act. + +During the first rapid succession of short and inconsistent +administrations, he stuck by the Treasury, with a tenacity as to +place, and versatility as to persons, worthy of that renowned vicar, +whose peculiar talents in that line have become proverbial. Yet, as +upon the permanent ascendancy of the Pitt party of that day, he found +that retrenchment and reform were the watch-words at head-quarters, +he, in disgust, threw up the whole concern, laid out some of his +previously-acquired spoil in the purchase of Hornscliff Abbey, and +retired to that beautiful retreat, thinking that, at any rate, a +country gentleman contractor was not a greater contradiction in +terms, than a patriot minister. + +He was not, however, long condemned to pretend to enjoy a state +of existence so uncongenial to all his tastes and habits; and his +son and heir, Sir North, not only succeeded in full to all the +acquirements of his father’s later years, but also inherited, in all +its original freshness, that turn of mind which had in youth raised +Sir Simon from nobody. + +It was not therefore to be expected that he would long bury himself +in the solitudes of Hornscliff Abbey, more especially as, coming +of age soon after the breaking out of the revolutionary war, and +having a great deal of parliamentary interest, the same minister who +had disappointed the expectations of the father, now acting upon a +different system, granted upon many occasions the utmost demands of +the son. + +From this time for nearly twenty years, Sir North continued in +heart and soul nothing more nor less than a thorough-paced trading +politician; most anxious, nevertheless, to veil that character under +the reputation of a _bon vivant_, _bel esprit_, and _connoisseur_. To +these pretensions, since the last audit-day had given him a glimpse +of his beautiful property at Hornscliff, he had added an eager desire +to be thought an enthusiast in the picturesque. He had, in imitation +of some of his acquaintance, a service of china painted with views of +the romantic environs of his place: the beauties which the plates and +dishes thus displayed, were, during the season, the constant theme of +his conversation, coupled with pressing invitations to his various +acquaintance, that as his boasted property was upon the coast, they +would make Hornscliff Abbey their sojourning place during the ensuing +summer. + +This many of them seemed nothing loth to do, particularly as they +ascertained that the other _artiste_, whose labours, in their +opinion, no less profitably adorned the plates and dishes, was to +continue his successful attempts to eclipse the performance of the +painter. + +“What a beautiful place it must be!” said Lady Madelina Manfred to +her neighbour, young Lord Castleton, as she pensively dropped her +beautiful eyes on her plate, and continued in a sentimental tone, +“I hope that you are as passionately fond of the sea as I am. How +sublime its eternal sameness! How grand its boundless limits! Oh, I +could look on it for ever!” she added, as she completely covered the +German ocean with half a spoonful of bread sauce. “Shall we adjourn +there at the end of the season?” continued the lady, with a peculiar +emphasis on that comprehensive monosyllable _we_. + +It was, indeed, to establish such an identity of interest between +her and young Lord Castleton, as would give her a common property in +the use of the first person plural, that she had been labouring all +through the season. Lady Madelina Manfred was born a fool, but had +through life cultivated that species of cunning which fools so often +display in the pursuit of an object, if they have one. The object +which she had been--I will not say for how many years, successfully +pursuing, was admiration. To be sure, nature had assisted her with a +pair of eyes which looked as if they could not but mean something, +and a voice, whose seductive tones could give a charm even to folly. +Her husband was one of those good, easy men, who seem as if only born +to give their wives a name, inasmuch as their own is never by any +chance heard after they have once accomplished that purpose. Seasons +had rolled on; and if Lady Madelina Manfred’s eye had lost some of +its brilliancy, her complexion some of its bloom, and her form some +of its freshness, there were still many who were wilfully blind to +such changes. As Lord Castleton will, in the course of these pages, +have much to say for himself, it is unnecessary to say any more for +him at present, than that he was but just nineteen; and whatever +opinion might then be entertained of the _liaison_ lately formed +between him and Lady Madelina, it was no scandal, when gossips said +that there _was a time_ when she had held him in her arms. + +To the attractions of the invitation to Hornscliff Abbey, often urged +by Sir North, and so sweetly echoed by Lady Madelina, Lord Castleton +was not then in a frame of mind to be insensible, particularly as, in +addition to all other reasons for accepting it, his guardians were +very anxious that he should _not_; and he therefore longed to show +he was his own master, by putting himself completely at the disposal +of Sir North and Lady Madelina, who had both the most deliberate +designs, the one personal, the other political, upon his future +independence. + +To Hornscliff Abbey, therefore, he transported himself, as soon as +he found that the waiters at the clubs monopolized the newspapers, +and sauntering hackney-coachmen elbowed him as they lounged along the +foot-pavement. + +Lord Castleton was not by nature at all that sort of being which the +acquired habits of the last few months had made him appear, to all +who had never known him before. The parting jolt of his carriage +moving off the London pavement, seemed to shake from his nature much +of that affectation with which the season had encrusted it; and the +first breath of pure country air, as he cleared the last Cockney +villa, seemed to revive in their springy freshness, many of those +early feelings and tastes, which, however faded for a time, can at +nineteen hardly be irrecoverably seared and withered. + +As he approached his destination, his spirit seemed to expand with +the bolder features of the mountain-scenery by which he found himself +surrounded. Though within the immediate limits of Sir North’s domain, +the effect was almost ludicrous of the attempts which had evidently +been hastily and recently made to cripple and confine the bold and +gigantic shapes which nature here displayed, in the scanty and +servile livery of a dress place. The contrasts thus produced were +quite comical. Rugged rocks were encircled by invisible railings; +cast-iron bridges swung across the wildest glens; Chinese pagodas +rose out of mountain heather; gilt wire aviaries were dotted about +in solitudes, where eagles might have stooped, or black game brooded; +and Thames wherries were moored by silken cords along the banks of +the shallow, but rapid torrent, which rushed over a rocky bed down to +the sea. + +At the Abbey itself, these contradictions were more various and more +numerous, though perhaps not more striking. It requires nothing else +but an unlimited command of money to transport, in an incredibly +short space of time, all the contents of a London upholsterer’s +shop to the remotest and most uncivilized corner of the kingdom; +and due activity had been shown in attending to Sir North’s order, +that Hornscliff Abbey should, without delay, be furnished from +cellar to attic. The building itself, situated in one of those +snugly-sheltered, but romantic glens, where in former times the +monks had generally the good taste to fix, remained one of the best +preserved and most perfect specimens of the abbey-gothic style of +architecture: it was not to be expected that any furniture, thus +hastily huddled together, should be in perfect keeping with the walls +by which it was surrounded; less care was therefore taken that one +part should tally with the rest, and articles of every description +were crammed into all the rooms, with the same ill-assorted +propinquity in which they stood in the warehouses, whence they had +been removed wholesale. + +But neither French paper on cedar panels, nor fragile wherries on +mountain torrents, seemed so much misplaced, as did some of the +company whom Sir North had collected to witness his installation as +a country gentleman. Many men, whose utmost previous pedestrian feat +had been daily gliding from their offices along the smooth flags of +Parliament-street to make a House, and ladies, who thought it an +exertion to step from their carriage across a broad _trottoir_ on +a morning visit, were now expected to thread tangled brakes, and to +climb over rugged rocks, in search of the picturesque. + +Sir North was determined, however, to play what is called the whole +game; and the very day after the arrival of Lord Castleton, had been +fixed on for a distant excursion, to a romantic bay on the coast; the +beauties of which had been much vaunted by the Rev. Mr. Turner, the +picturesque-loving Rector of the adjoining parish; who, upon these +occasions, acted as guide, and wasted a great deal of intelligence, +taste, and enthusiasm, upon parties generally both indifferent +and ignorant; and took a considerable deal of useless trouble in +endeavouring to cultivate a mutual spirit of good-will between the +wild scenes he loved, and their present super-refined visitors, by +smoothing rugged inhospitalities on one side, and endeavouring to +cultivate a feeling of admiration on the other. + + + + + CHAPTER II. + + There is a cliff whose high and beetling head + Looks fearfully in the confined deep: + Bring me to it. + SHAKSPEARE. + + They were trained together in their childhood, + And there rooted between them such an + Affection as cannot choose but branch now. + IBID. + + +Lord Castleton, in accordance with the claim which we have seen Lady +Madelina had established to a common property with him in the use of +the monosyllable “we,” had passed the evening in hanging over the +sofa, on which she gracefully reclined, apart from the rest of the +world, within the recess of a roseate-draperied tent, into which a +ci-devant oriel window had been converted. + +On the next eventful morning the ladies were to perform the +first part of the expedition in open carriages, the gentlemen on +horseback; when the road no longer admitted of such civilized modes +of conveyance, the ladies were to be transferred to donkeys, and +the men to try their pedestrian powers. Lord Castleton had escorted +Lady Madelina to her carriage, and had started, with one hand on the +barouche door, and the other promoting, through the medium of his +horse’s mouth, that sort of curveting canter which made conversation +during progress easy; but before they were even out of sight of the +abbey his attention was diverted by the oft-repeated cry, just behind +him, in his host’s voice, of “Soho! soho! quiet there!” and looking +back he caught occasional glimpses even of the highest _guérite_ of +Hornscliff, in short of the whole of poor Sir North’s _country seat_, +between his _equestrian seat_ and his saddle. The fact was that Sir +North’s stable, like his house, had been furnished wholesale and +indiscriminately; but as a _sofa_ is easier to sit than a horse, and +as Sir North’s figure and habits were much more adapted to the one +than the other, the want of proper selection was here infinitely +more inconvenient. Lord Castleton, seeing the imminent danger in +which his host was, could do no other than offer to change with him. +This proposal Sir North received without the slightest scruple, +which, considering that at the time he thought he was consigning +his young friend to the merciless power of the most terrific animal +in creation, was a conduct which nothing but an extreme case of +self-preservation could justify. Though his new rider did not find +much difficulty in managing the unruly beast, yet as Lady Madelina’s +nerves no longer allowed Lord Castleton to ride by the side of the +carriage, he was left, up to the time of quitting these vehicles, +more unoccupied than he otherwise would have been, to admire the +increasing beauty of the surrounding scenery. + +A train of thoughts long neglected, and a tone of feeling of late +untouched, seemed to revive within him, under the impression of +outward objects, to which his eye had been now for some time a +stranger. The meditations into which he was thus insensibly led were +only occasionally interrupted by the bungling explanations attempted +by Sir North of the different objects they passed, as he mistook in +attempting to re-state the information he had received from the Rev. +Mr. Turner. These explanatory observations of Sir North became more +frequent, as his equanimity was by degrees revived by the confidence +he felt, after the change of steeds, in his restored safety: as he +himself technically expressed it, “His seat was now as secure as Old +Sarum.” + +“Pray observe,” said Sir North, “the secluded situation of these +Druidical remains, which have withstood the changes of centuries, +there to your right.” + +“The Druidical remains I showed you,” said Mr. Turner in an +under-tone, and as much in Sir North’s ear as the height of the +little white pony he was riding would enable him to reach, “are half +a mile farther to the left.” + +“Pardon me, my good Sir,” said Sir North, “what is that which I see +to the right?” + +“The remains of a windmill, pulled down by order of the magistrates, +for its neighbourhood to the high road,” replied the reverend +Cicerone. + +This little mistake of Sir North’s rather checked the torrent of his +information, till, after passing a beautiful variety of highland +and lowland, in crossing a succession of ridges, they at length +arrived at the entrance of the rocky glen, through which they were +to wind their way down to the sea. Here they were obliged to leave +carriages and horses, as there was no longer any better road than the +timber-track by which the produce of Sir North’s woods was annually +taken to be shipped. + +Lord Castleton, still in close attendance on Lady Madelina, after +smoothing many little difficulties, and soothing many affected alarms +in settling her upon her donkey, prepared to lead the animal down the +path, into the wild and romantic scene whose bold features at every +step became more striking. + +He looked up on one side at the fantastic forms of the venerable +trunks whose roots had for centuries been entwined in the rocky +crags from which they grew, but whose wide-spreading branches then +luxuriated in the green vigour of a summer foliage; and he looked +down on the other at the clear unruffled surface of the brook, which +ran murmuring below them. He scented the freshness of the hitherto +untrodden fern, as his feet passed over it, and he then cast his eyes +upon the fascinating but _fané_ beauty by his side, and felt that +there was something uncongenial in visiting such a scene under the +protection of such a guardian genius, one certainly better adapted +to the artificial state in which he had been lately living than to +the freshness and nature of the present. Her personal charms, too, no +longer in their first bloom, suited better the softened light of the +shaded boudoir than the searching glance of the evening sun, to which +they were now exposed, as upon approaching the sea the wood no longer +afforded the same shelter from its rays, and against the effect of +which the utmost skill in the management of the pink parasol could +not always guard its mistress, thwarted as her efforts were by the +constant windings of the steep path by which they descended, and the +rough motions of the humble donkey on which she was mounted; and even +those graceful limbs, whose slightest movement had had its charm +when stretched with studied ease upon the luxurious sofa, were now +necessarily cramped into angles on an awkward side-saddle. + +All these circumstances, though not embodied in the shape of distinct +doses towards effecting Lord Castleton’s cure, had not been without +their effect upon him. They had both been for some time silent, when, +just before the last angle in the glen was to open to them that +sea-view which was the object of their expedition, Lord Castleton +stopping to re-arrange some part of Lady Madelina’s dress, which the +uneasy motion of the donkey had discomposed, his ear caught for the +first time the soothing sound of the measured breaking of the waters +in their regular rise and fall against a sloping shore. + +The very idea of eternal sameness with which this sound never fails +to impress a romantic fancy when unexpectedly heard, has in itself a +tendency to recall the different circumstances, to revive the faded +feelings, and to connect the distant spots in which its unvaried +monotony has met the ear. + +It may already have been seen that Lord Castleton was by nature +sufficiently romantic, and therefore he was immediately involved in +a labyrinth of thick-coming recollections, which completely took off +his attention from the occupation which would lately not have been +without its interest, when all his pleasing reveries were dispelled +by that voice, whose tones he so much admired, jarring upon his ear +in _malapropos_ inquiry. “So, after all, Lady Waitfort could not get +asked to Lady Delacour’s ball?” + +The disgust that he felt at this ill-timed turn to his thoughts, he +was not obliged to express; for just then they came within sight +of the beautiful Bay to which they had been destined, and even Lady +Madelina could not help exclaiming, “What a sweet spot!” + +Now a sweet spot was not exactly the most appropriate expression for +admiration of such a scene; but Lord Castleton was too grateful to +her at the time for showing any feeling on the subject, to object to +the aptness of the terms in which she vented it. + +The “sweet spot” was a deeply indented bay, surrounded with +perpendicular cliffs of a great height, which towards the two +extremities of the inlet, cut the water in the shape of boldly +jutting crags. In the centre they were intersected by the deep glen +through which the party had descended; at the bottom of which the +mountain-stream found its way to the sea; and even down to the beach, +the sides of this glen were covered with fine trees and thriving +shrubs; a rare circumstance in our northern latitudes. + +There was in the solitude of the scene itself, and the grandeur of +the outlines by which it was enclosed, that which seemed to mark +it as a spot where, in one of her angry moods, Nature might choose +to threaten some of those more awful and sublime appearances which +she sometimes assumes; but at present, the gaiety of the season, +the mildness of the air, the splendour of the setting-sun, and the +calmness of the sea, the sameness of whose measured splash against +the shore was not broken by the slightest swell from without, +produced no more than a pleasing sensation of repose. There was no +human habitation visible from the sea-shore; but on one of the banks +which formed the sides of the glen, about half way from the summit to +the shore, just on the single spot where the slope was more gradual, +some smoke was seen curling from behind a grove of dwarf oaks; +and still higher, taking advantage of a southern exposure, there +appeared a garden, which ran upwards, till the cliff again becoming +too perpendicular, it only communicated with the top by means of some +steps cut in the rock, evidently with great attention to safety and +even convenience. Judging by the little that could be seen of the +environs of this dwelling, it might either be the residence of some +retired mariner, who chose to pass his latter days upon an acquired +competence, still within sight, though safe from the attacks of that +element which had been the scene of his earlier adventures; or it +might, on the other hand, be the dwelling of some opulent farmer, who +had sought the shelter of this southern slope, from that exposure to +which the upper land must there be subject. + +At first, the party imagined that they were the only living +creatures that at present tenanted the semicircular shores of the +bay; but upon passing the angle of a rock which projected almost +to the water’s edge, Lord Castleton and Lady Madelina discovered +two youthful figures leaning against the gunwale of a solitary +fishing-boat, which was moored close up to the cliff. The eldest of +these two seemed a stout, healthy-looking lad of about sixteen, with +a well-made figure and rather a handsome head, though, for the age +which his general appearance indicated, his person was strong set and +square, and his countenance marked and decided. His dress evidently +bespoke a nautical calling, though it was of that indefinite +description which might belong to any rank in the service of the +sea; his dark-blue jacket and trowsers were, however, quite new, and +apparently put on with some attention to effect; in his right hand +he held by the middle a fresh-cut oaken staff, of that description +which, among the lower orders, generally indicates an impending +pedestrian journey, and which seemed equally well calculated to +lend its assistance to the legs in their regular labours, and upon +any extraordinary occasion, to give additional powers to the hand +that held it. The top of this staff he leaned against his mouth, +his eyes were intently fixed on the regular rise and fall of the +waters before him, whilst the fingers of his left hand, which hung +by his side, nervously grasped something, of which, as they half +closed upon it, only the end of a blue ribbon appeared. By his side +stood one of those figures, which occasionally and unexpectedly +cross our path, to put us again in good humour with human nature, +and prevent our being entirely disgusted with the endless varieties +of ugliness of which the mortal machine is capable, by showing, on +the other hand, the perfection of which the same conformation is +sometimes susceptible in every rank and all situations. Here, a +form, which among the nobly-born would have been said to bear the +stamp of high birth--which, in the land of ancient tradition and +sculptured authority, would have been said to show the signs of pure +classical extraction, was found lowly born in an obscure corner of +a rugged clime. Even the delicacy, which gave an unlooked-for charm +to the appearance of one in that situation, was enhanced by her +extreme youth. She was two years younger than her companion; and, +though tall of her age, slight, and still childish in her form: the +natural cheerfulness of her innocent countenance was then clouded by +some present sorrow, which added to the interest she was calculated +to inspire. Her right arm leaned lightly on the shoulders of her +companion, and her eye, in which a tear still trembled, was fixed +upon the hand which held the ribbon. + +“What a perfect study for Gainsborough!” said Lord Castleton, as he +and Lady Madelina stopped to gaze on the youthful couple, of whom, +the angle of the rock had given them, unobserved, so near a view. + +“Gainsborough!” said Lady Madelina, “I thought he made people with +waspish waists and powdered hair; I am sure I never saw such a +figure as he has made of Aunt Theodosia, in the picture-gallery at +Lumberhead-hall.” + +“Alas, poor Gainsborough! the native offspring of his tasteful +imagination are no more like my aunt Theodosia, than that beautiful +girl is like----.” He did not finish the sentence, but the look +he gave might have said more than was either civil or welcome, +had not the horizontal sun at that moment fortunately caused the +interposition of the pink parasol. + + + + + CHAPTER III. + + One of those forms which flit by us when we + Are young, and fix our eyes on every face; + And oh the loveliness at times we see + In momentary gliding! + BYRON. + + ---- My love to Hermia + Melted as doth the snow; seems to me now + As the remembrance of an idle gaud + Which in my childhood I did dote upon. + SHAKSPEARE. + + +“I think this would be a good place to pick a bit,” gasped Sir North, +as he came up with Castleton and Lady Madelina, puffing in such a +manner, as showed that his fat sides felt the difference between the +smooth flags of Downing Street and the shingles of the sea beach. +“I advise no one,” he added, turning to the rest of the party, “to +spare the cold meat, for we have not the least chance of being back +for dinner. I told you last night, Lady Madelina, if we did not +breakfast before twelve, we could not do it; and Mr. Turner says, +that the lane where the carriages are to meet us, at the top of the +cliff, is fourteen miles from home. “Here, my lad,” said he, to the +seafaring youth, “run and call those servants with the baskets, and +your sister can get us some water from the brook.” + +“She is not my sister,” said the lad, without stirring a step. + +“Not his sister!” exclaimed Lady Madelina; “then upon my word, my +pretty girl, you begin in time; and, I declare, we interrupted a +flirtation.” + +“But I am his cousin,” eagerly added the girl, as if instinctively +claiming the relationship, as a justification of what she could +not have known. For flirtation, that sickly creation of crowded +idleness, was equally unknown in name and in nature, on the silent +and solitary shores of Morden Bay. + +The rest of the party having now come up, the servants also arrived +with the provisions, though the lad had disregarded Sir North’s +authoritative address to him to summon them. The guests, hardly +casting a glance around, certainly not wasting an inquiry about +the beautiful scene, where they found themselves, proceeded at +once to what appeared the real object of the expedition--the cold +collation which they had brought so many miles to eat in a peculiarly +uncomfortable manner. They might, perhaps, in the intervals of this +important occupation, have vented a few common-place expressions +of admiration; but, unfortunately for Mr. Turner’s feelings, who +endeavoured several times to lead the conversation that way, they +had met the post on the road, and as the newspapers of that day +contained the account of the long-expected demise of one of the +oldest supporters of the party to which they belonged, they found +ample food for conversation, not in lamenting his loss, but in +discussing the various pretensions of the probable claimants for his +Government, his Garter, his Regiment, and his Sinecure. At length, +after this had continued sometime, a “rising young man,” on the +ministerial side of the house, who had many years to look forward, +before he could hope to put in a claim for any thing of the sort they +were discussing, took advantage of a pause to make an abrupt turn in +the conversation, by saying, “Capital shooting, I should think, in +the covers up that glen, Sir North?” + +“Yes, Sir,” interposed the lad, who had been still leaning against +the boat behind the party, and until now, a silent spectator of +their proceedings; “the surest place in all the country side, to find +the first woodcock, and so uncle says, before my time.” + +“What do you know about woodcocks, my young friend?” said Sir North: +“do you know, I am afraid that you and your uncle are little better +than poachers?” + +“Uncle rents the Bankside farm, as did his father afore him; and when +our south intack is in stubble, when I am staying with uncle, we go +out coursing sometimes, and of a fine afternoon, he takes his gun +with him up the glen, to look for birds.” + +“Very wrong, very wrong, all this,” said Sir North. “Who is your +landlord?” + +“I never seen him, but the Baronet Saunders, Esquire, I think they +call him.” + +“Ay, ay, I was afraid so,” said Sir North. “This comes of neglecting +to give these poor creatures the blessing of a country gentleman’s +residence on his estate--totally disorganizes society,--turns the +farmers into poachers; this must not be so in future: no my friends, +I must do my duty in the country as well as in town. So, my lad, you +say, you never saw your uncle’s landlord, Sir North Saunders?” + +“No; but once I saw lawyer Drainem, when he came to collect +half-year’s rent, and I suppose that be much the same thing.” + +“Well, now you may tell your uncle that you have seen me, Sir North +Saunders; and tell him, that I mean to give my tenants the benefit of +my presence, to arrange all this upon the proper footing.” + +“And you, my pretty girl,” said Lord Castleton, approaching the +object which, during this conversation, had been engrossing most +of his attention, “do you accompany your cousin on his sporting +excursions?” + +“No, Sir,” said she. “I have seen much less of George since he has +taken to coursing, and now we are going to lose him entirely.” + +“How so?” + +“To-morrow he leaves us to serve his time in the seafaring line, +with another uncle, who is captain and part owner of a vessel in the +transport service.” + +“And you are afraid that he will forget Morden Bay, and his favourite +cousin, and would therefore like to follow him?” + +“If he forgets me, I should not so forget myself as to recollect +him,” said the little girl with a dignity which, from one of her +age and station, surprised Lord Castleton. She then continued, in a +more childish tone: “Nor would I leave my only home, my flowers, my +daisies, my daily occupations, and my shells, for to follow any one +friend.” + +“Then I am sure, if I were your friend George, I would not leave +Morden Bay and the pretty prize which for him it contains, for all +the rest of the world.” + +The language of flattery fell for the first time on the unpractised +ear to which it was addressed; for it never had been cousin George’s +way to say soft things. She knew not what the words meant, or indeed +that they meant any thing; but there is an instinct in every female +breast, which returns a responsive echo to tones, such as those +in which this otherwise common-place expression was uttered. One +moment she cast her eyes upwards on the face of him who unexpectedly +addressed her thus, then as suddenly withdrawing them, and striving +to hide the first conscious blush that had ever tinged her pure and +innocent countenance, she drew upwards the summer-bonnet, which had +slung across her shoulders, and pointing to the path by which most +of the party had already begun to ascend, she motioned Lord Castleton +to follow. + +As they ascended the cliff, he made common-place inquiries as to what +her family consisted of, and learned that she was the only child of +a father, whom she named in a tone of true affection, and a mother, +whom she mentioned respectfully, but apparently with some degree of +restraint; beyond them her _kin_ (and as she would have said her +_ken_,) was confined to her aunt, a single woman, who lived in a lone +house round the next point, and of whom she spoke warmly, and “Cousin +George,” of whom her present questioner did not ask much, and she +answered less. + +Whilst he still kept multiplying unnecessary inquiries, and giving +by his manner to the most trifling an air of interest, he purposely +lingered by the way, till his fair guide at length suggested that +they should either mend their pace, or lessen their distance, by +taking a short but steep cut, which in a direct line joined the +regular path again, after that, by an easy rise, had traversed two +long sides of an acute angle; “for,” said she, “if we do not mind, +Sir, the rest of your party will have passed our gate before we +reach it; and though mother is not much given to seeing company, I +am sure she would not like those ladies to go by her door, without +biding a bit to rest; and that poor lady looks as if she needed +it, and the lusty gentleman isn’t fit to help one so weak as her,” +pointing to Lady Madelina, who had been obliged to accept Sir North +as Lord Castleton’s substitute, in ascending the cliff,--an affair +for which he was peculiarly disqualified, the action of his _lungs_ +being so much greater than that of his _limbs_. He had stopped at +the corner, really to recover breath, but under pretence of venting +his admiration of the prospect, of which he was gasping forth an +encomium, in most wheezy interjections. Lady Madelina’s eye, whilst +affecting to follow the different directions in which his cane was +pointed, had dropped upon the figure of Lord Castleton ascending from +below, and she was puzzling how to get up an attitude of interesting +languor, whilst leaning on Sir North, who was unfortunately some +inches shorter than herself, and of a figure which did not lend +itself readily to group into the line of grace. + +“She seems dreadfully tired, that poor lady,” continued Lucy, (such +had Lord C. found his companion’s name to be,) “and no wonder she +should be; ’tis well enough for a young girl like me to run up and +down ten times a day, but ’tis rather a fashious step this, and I’ve +known mother be almost as bad as she is.” + +This casual comparison to her mother did not give to Lord +Castleton’s imagination a turn calculated to assist Lady Madelina’s +attempts to excite his admiration at her present would-be interesting +exhaustion; and seeing that two more angles of the path would again +bring him where the irksome duties of a “patito” would be exacted +from him, he was disposed to remonstrate against his companion’s +anxiety to hurry upwards and do the honours of her humble roof, when +a loud voice exclaimed-- + +“Sir North!--Castleton! Where are you? make haste, pray; only think, +it wants but fifty minutes to the half-hour bell.” + +This admonition came from a celebrated “diner-out,” who, except +once when he had passed a September on the “pavé” in London, never +remembered the day when his dinner had been in such danger. + +“And are you really going so soon?” said Lucy to Lord Castleton, +observing that the above warning had accelerated the motion of every +one of the various groups on the sides of the cliff, and even induced +Sir North to give something like one effective tug to the arm of Lady +Madelina. + +“You see it does not depend upon me,” said Lord Castleton, “I am +under orders, but shall certainly linger till the last.” + +“I should like much to know why you came at all,” said Lucy, with an +archness which surprised her hearer. “I thought it had been to see +the Bubbling Well, or the Black Glen, or the Dead-man’s Crag; but +merely to walk down that burn side, to climb up this cliff, and bring +all that fine food, when there was not even a table to eat it off! +’Tis seldom we have seen a stranger here, but when some came once +before, they were two gentlemen painters.” + +“Yes, yes, artists, I suppose,” said Lord Castleton; “and they were +the only strangers you have ever seen before?” + +“Yes; but they stayed some days, and lodged at father’s; and when +they went away, they left him in return the likeness of the bay, +not as it is now, but all in a storm, done all over on a bit of the +finest mahogany wood, and it’s now at aunt Alice’s, for mother said +she did not like such vanities, much more to have, summer and winter, +to look on the sea in that dreadful state; ’twas bad enough when it +really came so.” + +“Why any of us came, I can hardly tell, my pretty little friend; but +for myself, though I have not seen the Bubbling Well, or the Black +Glen, the walk up this cliff has been so pleasant, that I should be +glad to come again.” + +“But you have been a long time about it,” said Lucy: “I wish you +could see cousin George, how he climbs the side of yonder crag above +our heads! when I call him, he is at the top before you can count +fifty; I don’t think, for all you like the cliff so much, you could +do that, Sir.” + +There was something in this invidious comparison which did not please +Lord Castleton, though he ought to have been no more hurt at the +imputation of inferiority in such an accomplishment, than if he had +found six months afterwards, that he could not reef a main-topsail +as well as cousin George. He replied, however, “I believe I ought to +try that now, to have any chance of rejoining my party; but before I +go, though I have not stayed long enough to paint a picture like your +last visitors, may this,” said he, unslinging a small French watch, +which hung by a light gold chain round his neck, “may this serve to +remind you of these fleeting moments, and may it record for you many +hours, as happy as the few last minutes it has marked for me.” + +“I am sure aunt Alice would say I ought not to take this,” said Lucy, +hesitatingly; “yet, perhaps, if you would not object, cousin George +will want a watch now he is going to leave us, and it had better +serve to remind him of me, than me of you; for I am afraid it is not +like I should see a gentleman like you again, Sir.” + +“To you I give it,” said Lord Castleton, “’tis for you to dispose +of it as pleases you,” and throwing it round her neck, he rushed up +the cliff, with an activity, which she could not have denied would +have done credit to cousin George himself. Near the top he met that +individual descending from escorting the rest of the party; a mutual +“good evening!” varied only by “Sir!” on one side, and “my lad!” on +the other, and not in a very cordial tone on either, was all that +passed between them. + +Lord Castleton found his horse left in the care of a groom at the top +of the cliff, with a request that he would follow the rest of the +party as soon as possible, their return having been much hurried +by the imminent danger to which they foresaw the various _entrées_ +would be exposed by their flagrant unpunctuality, for they were +still fourteen hilly miles from Hornscliff Abbey. Lord Castleton, +in his present frame of mind, was not very anxious to rejoin the +party, and therefore, regulating his pace so as just to keep them +in sight at the opposite side of the various alternate ridges and +dales they had to pass, resigned himself to his reflections, which it +would be puzzling to present to the reader, in that connected form +which they never assumed. They began with a sigh to the charms of +unsophisticated nature, which nature immediately assumed the form, +and recalled the smile of Lucy Darnell. He then dwelt on the rare +union of beauty and of innocence, which brought up for a moment an +unpleasant recollection of how he first saw her, sitting on the boat +with cousin George; this he hastened to obliterate by imagining past +habits of childish familiarity, and then by fancying cousin George +tossing about for years to come in his transport-ship. + +He then thought of the soothing sensation of repose which he had +embodied from the beautiful scenery of Morden Bay, and he invested +the residence of farmer Darnell with the character of the last chosen +retreat of peaceful content in this troubled world. + +From that, as he caught a glimpse on the summit of the opposite +hill of Lady Madelina’s Sol-pleurants, fluttering in the evening +breeze, he recurred to his late ‘liaison’ with her; and his memory +immediately collected with astonishing fidelity, every incident which +had happened in its progress, which, at the time, rather _degouté’d_ +him, but which he had, till then, almost forgotten. As he urged on +his horse to join some of the party, who he saw had perceived him, +and were waiting in consequence, he concluded with the determination, +that the first spare day he would again ride over alone to Morden +Bay. But “a spare day” is not so easily found in the midst of such a +party, by one whose actions none imagined to be at his own disposal, +and who, as the passive half of Lady Madelina’s constantly repeated +_we_, was supposed, of course, included in every arrangement she +suggested. + +A country house is the most unfavourable opportunity for attempting +to break chains which habit has riveted. The party consequently +broke up, new prospects opened upon Lord Castleton, and new pursuits +were undertaken, without his having a second opportunity of visiting +Morden Bay. + + + + + CHAPTER IV. + + ----Are not these woods + More free from peril than the envious court? + SHAKSPEARE. + + At one kind word their arms extending + To clasp the neck of him who blest + His child, caressing and carest. + BYRON. + + +In the romantic charm with which the fancy of the enthusiastic, +though casual admirer of Morden Bay, had invested all it contained, +he had considered the retired residence of the Darnell family as the +chosen abode of content. He judged hastily; and yet he might have +inquired farther, and reasoned more deeply without being undeceived. +His opinion was founded on the tranquil beauty of the scene; and +here he ran into the common error of attributing the same effect from +surrounding objects on those to “the manner born,” as had just been +awakened in himself, by recent comparison and contrast. It operated +as a tonic on his feelings, just then palled with dissipation. ’Twas +“medicine to a mind diseased;” but only daily food to those who +had never known any other: innocent and salubrious no doubt, but +producing no excitement, and having no other effect on the moral +system than regularly excluding many temptations to vice. He would +have thought, however, his hypothesis farther confirmed, if he had +learned that those who dwelt there were in most comfortable worldly +circumstances, removed alike from the fears of want and the desire of +ostentation; that they had not even a neighbour to envy; that, human +cares and ailings excepted, they were healthy alike in mind and +body. And yet was it not the abode of content. + +That it was not so, arose entirely from one circumstance, which +would have been supposed incapable of having so much effect upon the +happiness of those around, by persons unaccustomed to observe by +what trivial causes the peace of families is sometimes disturbed. +Mrs. Darnell was a most worthy woman, correct in all her intentions, +exemplary in the discharge of all her duties, from the religious down +to the domestic; but she was a person of an unfortunately minute +mind, with a sort of clock-work regularity of sensations: with her, +each duty, of every degree, was, in its allotted succession, of +equal importance; and, undisturbed by any deviation into feeling, +she not only observed them herself, but, like the dial, pointed them +out to all about her. Any omission of the due decorum of any rule, +she treasured up, not till it had been obliterated by subsequent +punctuality, but till it was succeeded by some fresh deficiency; +by which means she contrived that she should never be without a +grievance: not that she was ever in consequence loud or angry; +this she would have thought wrong; but she put on a most provoking +appearance of patient endurance, which was exactly the sort of look +her husband could least bear, and which inducing, in consequence, +occasional violent ebullitions on his part, gave her the reputation +amongst those who knew little of both, of suffering meekly under his +violence, whilst the many more frequent occasions in which he had +yielded at length, for the sake of repurchasing a smiling face at his +domestic hearth, were unnoticed, because unknown. + +Dick Darnell, as he was familiarly called by those who had known +him in his younger days, though now turned forty, had in character +much of the simplicity of a child, with warm affections, a cheerful +temper, and a disposition all whose natural bias was good, though +never much disciplined in the school of self-denial. It was lucky, +perhaps, that he was born in a situation where temptations did not +too much abound; for there were moments in which he was supposed not +to have been particularly successful in resisting those that had +occasionally crossed his path. Now that he was no longer very young, +his appearance would be best described by the epithet hearty. His +person had been handsome, and if its bulk had now increased beyond +the proper proportion, it had rather become portly than unwieldy; and +the good-humoured and cheerful expression of his laughing eye, seemed +to inspire sympathy at first sight. + +He had become acquainted with his present wife at the county town, +during assize time. She was the daughter of a respectable tradesman, +who was known as one of that peculiarly strict class, who put forth +exclusive pretensions to monopolise righteousness; she had therefore +received a very serious and unexceptionable education. Richard +Darnell had done his best for many years to try to love her, and +would at that very hour have been very much surprised if anybody +had told him that he had not succeeded, for he always assured his +acquaintance at the market-town, to which he went once a week, “that +for sixteen years he had been married to his _Missus_, and he never +had had so much as one occasion to find fault with her.” He dropped +at these times all mention of those many occasions on which she had +found fault with him, which had led to those altercations mentioned +above. But there were few of his friends who had not remarked, that +of late years he never found the weather so bad as it used to be +when it frequently prevented his coming at all to market; but that, +on the contrary, he often found the distance in returning so much +longer than formerly, that when dark and wet, he could not possibly +reach home over night, but stayed till the next morning. His daughter +he loved better than all the rest of the world put together; and +when he returned from these excursions, and had not seen her for +four-and-twenty hours, he would like to sit in the chimney-corner, +with her slight form resting on his capacious knee, and picking out +those of his adventures by the way best suited to meet her ear, would +chat on for ever and ever, and ask no other reply than to see the +expression of his own laughing eye reflected in the softened likeness +of his daughter’s delicate features. + +But these were, in Mrs. Darnell’s idea, moments of time most +completely wasted, and she would generally interrupt them by +demanding,--“why Richard would not stir himself, and look after +his men, whom he had left a whole day without a master’s eye,” and +by informing Lucy, she thought “her hands might be more profitably +employed at her needle, than in hanging idly about her father’s neck.” + +Next to hanging about her father’s neck, her mother thought that the +most useless way in which Lucy’s hands were sometimes employed, was +holding a book. That is, to do her justice, she drew the distinction +between the use of a book as an amusement, or as a duty; as the +latter she not only very properly enjoined the lecture of the Psalms +and Lessons of the day, but enforced it so regularly, that one of +Lucy’s delinquencies, to which most frequent plaintive allusion +was made, was, that _once_ she had inadvertently read the Evening +Lesson in the morning, a fault which it was impossible to undo, but +by doubling it, and reading the Morning in the Evening. All reading +beyond this, whether history or fiction, she treated alike as vanity. + +The duty of letters she did not consider as that of a standing army +to be sent abroad on the sea of knowledge, to extend the empire of +the mind; but merely as a sort of local militia, to be called out at +stated times on this one home service. + +Such limitations as in this respect she put upon herself, she would +have exacted from Lucy, had not the latter been taught differently +in the course of the frequent visits she made to the aunt, mentioned +above. This aunt was an unmarried sister of Dick Darnell’s: some +years his junior, she had come to establish herself, within the +memory of Lucy, at a small but neat cottage round the next point, +which had originally been built as a house of occasional call in bad +weather, by a gentleman who had been sailing about in a yacht on that +coast. + +She was a lone woman, who had evidently had her sorrows, not yet +forgotten by herself, though never obtruding their chilling contagion +on the spirits of her young visitors, who always found her anxious to +participate in their cheerfulness, though even at their thoughtless +years they sometimes noticed the effort that it required to enable +her to assume an appearance contradicted by the care-worn character +of her beauty, which, striking as that beauty still was, did not give +the idea of a person so much younger than her brother as she really +was. + +It was curious to trace what is called a family likeness in two +persons so totally unlike. Her form was altogether of another mould, +and different habits had given the deportment of a different rank +in life. If the resemblance could be traced to any definite feature, +it lurked in the benevolent smile of the mouth, of which her’s was +the miniature copy of his, though that which gave to his its joyous +character, the sparkle of his laughing eye, if it ever had existed in +her’s, was now prematurely obscured. She lived entirely alone, with +the attendance only of one maid servant, and dependant for society, +(if she could be called dependant on that which she did not seem to +require) upon the frequent visits of her niece, the occasional calls +of her brother, or his nephew George, and those, luckily, more rare +occasions on which Mrs. Darnell found her way as far as her cottage, +mildly to murmur over her grievances. Though always cheerfully +receiving these separate visitors, the same disposition which, when +she first came into the neighbourhood, made her decline her brother +Richard’s hospitable offer, to lodge her under his roof, seemed +still to induce her to avoid the full family reunion at their own +house; and the only place where she met them altogether, (and this +she rarely missed,) was weekly in their common pew, at the Parish +Church, three miles off. It is impossible to conceive two persons +more different in the detail of their dispositions, than Mrs. Darnell +and this sister-in-law. The one with every thing to make a home happy +and comfortable, yet (one could almost as little tell how, as why,) +contriving to turn every thing into a grievance: the other, to whom +the world seemed to have done its worst, to have separated as an +isolated being from its interests, yet the chosen confidant even of +the changeful fancies of children, and occasionally sought as the +depositary of the complaints of her whom she so little resembled. + +The fact was, that Alice Darnell had unconsciously assumed over her +sister-in-law that influence which a strong mind can hardly fail of +exerting over a weak one. This prevented her mother from objecting, +as she otherwise might have done, to the loss of time occasioned by +the frequent visits of Lucy to her aunt. There might, perhaps, be +another reason for this. Alice Darnell, though still young, was in a +precarious state of health, which had indeed been given by Richard +as the reason for his sister’s wishing to retire there; and, as +curiosity was not one of the flaws of his wife’s character, she had +always believed this to be the only cause of that measure; but Miss +Darnell’s fortune, for her rank in life, seemed considerable, and +whom was she to leave it to? This was a consideration which often +crossed Mrs. Darnell’s mind, as she had been educated in a school +in which, in the midst of pious contempt for the vanities of this +world, a beneficial distinction was always taken between its empty +pleasures and its solid advantages. + +Alice Darnell had not what, in the enlarged sense, would have been +called a library, but she had some shelves well-stored with the +common editions of the English classics. Lucy generally found her +aunt occupied among these, but one thick octavo, she remarked, was a +constant favourite. It was a compendious volume, for it contained all +Shakspeare. In answer to her niece’s question, “Why she read it so +often?” she said, “This is the world in which alone I wish to live. +As long as this little book is left me, I am less alone, more in the +midst of human nature, than in the most crowded city.” + +For once she spoke more according to her own feelings than to the +capacity of her she was addressing: she perceived her mistake. The +little girl could not understand her, but her curiosity was roused; +she anxiously listened to her aunt, who commenced reading to her +selected passages, in a manner which added all the charm of voice and +delivery to what was in itself so well calculated to interest; and +from that time forward one of the most eagerly anticipated pleasures +of her visits to her aunt was to cry with “Constance,” or to tremble +at “Lady Macbeth;” she never saw a storm without thinking of poor +“King Lear;” cultivated her _red roses_, out of sympathy for the +“House of Lancaster,” and neglected the _white ones_, out of mere +spite to “Richard III.” + + + + + CHAPTER V. + + Adieu! I have too grieved a heart + To take a tedious leave. + SHAKSPEARE. + + What other can she seek to see + Than thee, companion of her bosom, + The partner of her infancy? + BYRON. + + +Lucy Darnell was found by her cousin George, when he returned from +escorting the strangers to the top of the cliff, still leaning over +the little gate which led through the garden to the house, and still +curiously examining what she thought the extraordinarily small watch +the gentleman had given her: as soon as she perceived him she cried +out, “What do you think, cousin George?” + +“What do I think?” said he a little out of humour, he hardly knew +why; “what do I think? why, that you made that gentleman loiter so in +coming up the cliff that he has missed his party.” + +“Why, I did not make him loiter; he would not walk any faster; he did +not seem used to it, though I told him how quick you could climb to +the top.” + +“I am sure he was going fast enough when I met him,” said George +doggedly. + +“Well, it is very odd; to be sure he did jump along limber enough as +soon as he left me, but I could not make him try before. But what do +you think I have got for you?” added she, showing the watch. + +“And how did you come by that thing?” demanded George. + +“That gentleman gave it me; but I only took it for you, George,” +observing that he looked displeased. + +“Thank you all the same, Lucy, but let it bide where it was meant it +should. He would never have given it to the like of me; there was +over many reasons why he might have done so to you.” + +“I thought,” said Lucy, “it would serve to remember you of me +whenever you looked at it.” + +“But I had rather not remember you and him both together, as that +thing would always be making me do.” + +“I don’t know what’s come over you, George,” said Lucy puzzled, “but +it’s hard, when I hoped but to please you, you should speak so cross, +and this your last night too.” + +“I did not mean to be cross,” answered George in an altered tone; +“but I can’t take that watch for another reason, for see, I’ve +already got one just like it,” fumbling in his fob, and tugging +out with some difficulty, at the end of a long stout steel chain, +which appeared as if it might have served for fetters, an immense +pinchbeck turnip-like time-piece, the recent gift of his uncle. As +this capacious and ponderous concern was displayed by the side of the +diminutive _Brequet_, Lucy, though unaware of the relative value of +their different dimensions, could not help smiling at the comparison, +and, with restored cheerfulness, said, “Just like it, George! yes, +just as like it as you are to the stranger gentleman.” + +They were here interrupted by her mother’s voice calling Lucy from +the house. + +The various additional avocations which the approaching departure +of her nephew, in Mrs. Darnell’s opinion, entailed on her daughter +during this evening, prevented the cousins again speaking together +that night. But Lucy was aware that her cousin would before breakfast +in the morning go over to take leave of his aunt; she had therefore +risen earlier than usual, and carefully executed, as she thought, +all the morning duties which maternal authority could exact before +any one was stirring, when George, having just come down as she was +preparing to cross the flower-garden with him, her mother’s window +opened, and in a precise tone, which indicated a succession of +questions, she asked,-- + +“Lucy, my dear, have you skimmed the milk?” + +“Yes.” + +“Have you looked to the bread?” + +“Yes, mother.” + +“Have you fed the poultry?” + +“Yes, mother.” + +“That’s right; then you’ll have time to hem your father’s new shirts +before breakfast, so I’ll bring them down.” + +This was known by both who heard it, however mildly expressed, to +be a command from which there was no appeal; so George only said, +“Before I come back, Lucy, they’ll all be down at breakfast, so I +only wanted to say that last night you called me cross, and as I lay +awake in bed afterwards, I thought of many more times I had been so, +though you had not told me so; and what I wished to say is this: you +know I’ve been to sea once before now, though only to try it, but +enough to know it’s another sort of thing to think over the like +of these in one’s warm bed here, when one has only but to come and +say, Lucy, I ask your pardon, and see your sweet smile in return, +than to have it come across one’s mind when one’s far away, walking +the deck on a dark night, thinking of one’s distant home, that lies +just in the wind’s eye, and a hurricane blowing one the Lord knows +where another way, perhaps never to return. Nay, I did not mean to +distress you, Lucy; only just say that if I’ve ever been kind to you +you’ll think only of that, and not of t’other sort of conduct, whilst +I am gone and away--” + +“I never do--never can--never will, think of you but as my kind good +cousin George,” hastily answered Lucy, hearing her mother’s measured +tread descending the stairs, shirts in hand. + +After George’s return, and the somewhat silent breakfast had been +nearly despatched, Mrs. Darnell started up from the top of the table +where she had been sitting, and enquired “And what will Jackie +Pattison be doing there? sure, if he isn’t driving up the old mare +and the pony from the low pasture.” + +“And where’s Jackie Pattison? I don’t see him,” said the farmer, +anxious to get a little time to prepare his defence for the attack +which he foresaw. + +“And will it be your bidding then, Richard, that he is doing?” who +now guessed it all. + +“I told him my mare and the pony would both be wanted; so if they +were in the low pasture, it’s like he’s been to fetch them,” answered +Richard, with a determination for once to face it boldly out; “I mean +to see the lad as far as Mayton, where he takes coach; it would have +been over far for him to have walked, and the pony will follow me +back again like a dog.” + +“But he meant to walk. He said so when I told him not to cut yon +stick out of the oak-copse; and you to go away, Richard, and leave me +lonely, to fret at George’s going, and to spend your silver idly by +the way; and then to take away the mare that’s wanted in the draught, +now we’re so throng in the hay-time; it’s just of a piece with a’ the +rest. + +“It’s just of a piece with a’ the rest,” was, as her husband had +learned to his cost, a comprehensive allusion to all her former +grievances, some of which were to be ready to reinforce the present +attack, provided it was not in itself effective; but in this instance +he knew that all these names were rather put forward as heads of +chapters for future complaints on his return, than expected to +prevent his departure. He therefore thought it would be useless to +subject himself to have them twice repeated by answering them now; so +drawing his wife aside, he suggested, “that he only went in order to +keep the lad out of harm’s way at Mayton, till he saw him into the +coach which was to take him to the port where his other uncle’s ship +lay.” + +“Well, if you must go, mind you do that,” said Mrs. Darnell, “and do +for once speak serious to the lad, and counsel him how he falls into +evil courses.” + +The parting between George and Lucy, though public, was affectionate, +as indeed their near relationship in itself authorised. + +Farmer Darnell, hardly believing as yet, that he could have got off +so easily, started at first at the steady pounding jog-trot of his +cart-mare; a pace which required unequal alternations of shambling, +walk, and canter, on the part of George’s pony, to keep up with. +At length the uncle thinking it was time to attempt to execute his +wife’s injunctions of a lecture to his nephew, pulled his mare up to +the pace she was used to go in draught, and began-- + +“It’s a bad world this you’re going into, George.” + +“Is it indeed, uncle?” quaintly inquired George. + +This abrupt questioning of what, without feeling its truth himself, +he had always considered an incontrovertible position, rather +disturbed the course of the uncle’s intended lecture, as he replied, +“Why, to be sure, it must be. Doesn’t the parson tell us so every +seventh day; and doesn’t my Missus, who is as good every bit as he +is, and therefore ought to ken as well, repeat it to us all the other +six? For my part, to be sure, I can’t say I find much fault with it. +’Tisn’t all made up of Sundays--that’s certain--but that one couldn’t +expect; and if there were but _two_ market-days in a week, I’d be +content with one Sunday in each.” + +“And yet aunt says if you went to market once a fortnight only, +’twould be better.” + +“Your aunt is----the best woman in the world,” continued the uncle +after a dubious pause; “how she’ll stay at home herself to save me +money! But between ourselves,” added he, lowering his tone, and +approaching his mare to the pony, “she’s a little apt to take it out +in fashing one. As you’re going to leave us, I may say to you, but +mind you don’t repeat it, that when she does get hold of a bone of +contention, she’ll never leave hold no more than my bull-bitch Bess +would. She certainly is,” he added, casting a look instinctively +behind him, though two ridges had interposed between his dwelling and +the part of the road where they then were,--“she certainly is enough +sometimes to worry one out of soul and body, and there’s truths out. +But what I wanted to tell you, George, is,--have a care of the women; +if they been’t over good, they’re over bad, and they’re a main deal +of dead weight for a man to carry either way.” + +“I don’t think cousin Lucy would ever be a dead weight to any one,” +said George. + +“She! bless her lightsome heart! no!” cried her father in a burst of +parental affection; “she’d be but a feather weight in the longest +course, and yet as good as gold too. But I didn’t think of her, and +was talking of you, and the nonsense of sweethearting a lad like you +might fall into when you may be ganging with some painted Jesabels, +who would pick your pocket first, and box your ears afterwards: have +nothing to say to the likes of them, George; show ’em your stern at +once; no one is safe from their arts: remember King Solomon,--not +that I mean that all women are alike, or that a man shouldn’t say +thank you, because she’s a woman, to a buxom kind-hearted person, +like our landlady, Widow Westbury, when she tries to make him welcome +all in a friendly way.” + +As George had never before accompanied his uncle to Mayton, and had +always come the other road himself, he had never heard of the Widow +Westbury, and was puzzled to connect his uncle’s two cases of the +hostess and Solomon. But the honest farmer continued what he thought +his useful instructions. + +“Another thing,--beware of drink, boy; it’s a filthy trick, and the +drunkard, after all, has but a sad time of it, for the reproaches of +wine, on the morrow, are worse than--than--my wife’s: not but that +it’s a hard thing to help taking another glass or two sometimes, when +one meets an old friend, and one feels to like him better and better +every sup, and each draught makes one’s stories tell the merrier, and +one’s laugh come the heartier.” + +In this alternation of strict advice to be correct in conduct, and +over-ready excuses for being otherwise, in which, unintentionally, +the honest farmer followed the example of many _soi-disant_ moral +works, wherein a good word is given to virtue, whilst sympathy is +excited for error, they arrived at Mayton. It was a neat little +country-town; its broad, open, well-paved market-place, with +ancient cross in the middle, was surrounded by many tidy-looking +dwellings of various dimensions, beyond which the town extended in +the shape of streets, but a little way down the different roads +which here united. From the circumstance of the market-place being +evidently the centre of attraction, it appeared that Mayton derived +its principal consequence from being the mart of the surrounding +country; which might also be inferred from the number of second-rate +houses of public entertainment with which it abounded. Passing by +one of these, which boasted on its board the exclusive dignity +of “neat post-chaises,” Farmer Darnell made straight up to the +smartest of the others, before whose door swung the head of a most +formidable-looking female, with a little crown stuck on the top +of her head, and underneath was written, in gold letters, “Ann +Westbury;” an apparent appropriation of the portrait by the hostess, +which gave her the name of “Queen Anne” among many of her customers; +a dignity with which, coupled with the resemblance implied, she was +by no means flattered. + + + + + CHAPTER VI. + + I’ll ne’er be drunk again but in honest and godly company, + for this trick. + SHAKSPEARE. + + +There was not the usual market-day bustle outside the Queen’s Head, +and Farmer Darnell dismounting, followed his old mare, who well knew +her way to her usual stable in the backyard through the passage, +which was so narrow as to limit its accommodation to equestrians. + +“Call the hostler, lad,” said the farmer from the stable to George, +who had followed him into the yard; an injunction which George +vociferously complied with, thinking that now the sooner he and his +pony were separated the better for the indulgence of their mutual +appetites. + +“Eh, Sally, and who will that be calling about him?--run and see,” +said a voice from the back of one of the outhouses, at the window +of which the person who had thus spoken immediately appeared, and +seeing George, continued, “And is it only you, my lad, making all +that clatter? who taught you to call about you like a lord? They say +patience saves many a pennyworth of lungs--what may you want, pray?” + +“Uncle and I want our horses fed.” + +“And who is your uncle?” inquired the landlady. + +When, Richard Darnell presenting himself at the door of the stable, +his appearance answered the question. + +“And is it indeed you, Mr. Darnell--and this not market-day?--and +of all days in the week that you should just look in upon me at +washing-up, and I a shame to be seen,” she added, half raising +her soap-suddy hands to pull her cap over her _papillotes_, till +recollecting that such a contact would not be advantageous. + +However, no one of her time of life could better bear to be seen at +disadvantage than the Widow Westbury, for upon the whole surface +of the fair fresh skin which the _papillotes_ left unshaded, forty +winters had failed to leave a furrow, and during as many summers her +indoor avocations had saved her even from a freckle; whilst an active +disposition had prevented her full form swelling into corpulency. +On this occasion, the sleeves tucked-up almost to her shoulders, +displayed a well-rounded arm, and tidy habits had prevented the rest +of her dress from being discomposed, or even her apron splashed. “And +if that idle fellow Joe Hostler won’t be gone to the ’leatherplating +sporting on the Wold! but you know where the corn is kept, Richard, +and here is the key of the bin,” (throwing it to him,) “and I’ll go +and see after your dinner and the lad’s.” + +Now, though this was a part of the establishment upon which she much +prided herself, yet, upon this occasion, with a special injunction +to be careful, she consigned it exclusively to Sally, preferring to +spend the next few minutes herself rather before the looking-glass +than the kitchen-fire; and when George, having fed his pony, was +seeking his room up-stairs, he found her coming out of hers, with +the cap changed, and the _papillotes_ removed. By the excessive +care she immediately took of all his comforts, she soon removed the +unfavourable impression at first made on his mind by the rebuke he +had received from her for his stentorian bellowing after the hostler. + +During the savoury and substantial meal, George could not help +remarking, how all his uncle’s tastes were consulted, with a delicate +attention, which combined the zealous activity of the hostess +with the acquired tact of companionship; and as he observed the +exhilarating effect it had upon his spirits, and as he contrasted it +with the state of subjection he suffered under at home, he no longer +wondered at the fervent wish he had expressed, “that there were two +market-days in every week.” + +Soon after dinner, which their long ride had made rather late, the +snug trio was swelled by the dropping in of two of the natives of +Mayton, upon whose hands, in consequence of their fellow townsmen +being more _healthy_ than _wealthy_, time occasionally hung a little +heavy. These were an extra apothecary, and a supernumerary attorney, +articles in which the market of Mayton had been overstocked. + +They were both of them jovial companions over a bottle; an +accomplishment which they had the more opportunities of cultivating, +as, before their arrival, the supply of both physic and parchment +had in Mayton been fully equal to the demand; and whilst there +was another doctor or druggist in the neighbourhood, everybody +was convinced that the apothecary had neither skill enough to +write prescriptions, nor shop enough to make them up; and unless +there should be some _third_ party to lawsuit beside plaintiff +and defendant, no one would leave either of the two established +practitioners for the new attorney. + +The consequence of all this was, that they had frequently met Farmer +Darnell at the Widow Westbury’s; one of which occasions had produced +almost the only case in which either had been employed; having, as +they walked home together late at night, literally _thrown_ into +their hands a common joint job, in the shape of a sleepy “outsider,” +who, swinging round the corner on the top of the very night-coach +by which George was going, was chucked off at the moment they were +passing by. The doctor bled the passenger, and the lawyer bled the +coachmaster, in the shape of an action for damages, and the jury +being more inflammable than the patient, they both succeeded beyond +what their professional merits fairly earned. Having soon heard, (as +what is not soon heard in a country town?) that Farmer Darnell was +stopping at the Queen’s Head with his nephew, who was to go that +night by the one o’clock coach, they stepped in to learn the why, +and the where; and upon hearing that he was about to commence his +career afloat, insisted upon drinking his future success in life in +a bottle of port, or a bowl of punch. This, at first, the farmer +declined, probably from not liking to exceed before his nephew, and +mistrusting himself enough to know that the first was the most +favourable moment for resistance, and that abstinence was easier +than temperance. The hostess, though professionally interested in +the affirmative of the proposal, seemed to regret, that by the +interruption of her chat with her friendly guest, and her own +necessary withdrawal from the drinking bout, she should pay in person +what she received in purse. + +The question, when a decided negative was no longer possible, having +been put to Dick Darnell, in the amended form, “whether it should be +_port_ or _punch_?” with the zeal of a convert he voted for _both_. + +George Darnell, in whose exclusive honour they were undertaken, +seemed not to participate in the pleasure the others took in these +mingled potations. In fact, there were many things he regretted +in the home he was leaving behind him, and it did not please him +that the image of “cousin Lucy,” on which his fancy liked to dwell, +should be whisked away in the rotatory evolutions of the apothecary’s +red nose, and the attorney’s bushy brow, which both seemed soon to +dance round him, as the mixture of _old wine_ and _new rum_ took a +speedy effect upon his unseasoned head. The last thing he recollected +distinctly was his kind hostess smoothing his pillow, and assuring +him that he should not be too late for the coach. + +When he awoke from his heavy slumber, it might have been _five +hours_, or only _five minutes_ afterwards, all was perfectly stilled +around, and instead of his uncle’s mellow voice singing a hunting +song, and his two companions croaking in untuneful chorus, nothing +met his ear but the loud ticking of the kitchen clock. + +He had an indistinct recollection of old Sally having been sent on +some such celestial embassy as “up to the Angel to let him know +when the Star stopped.” He still dreaded being too late, and the +ship sailing without him, when he found that, in spite of the wine, +he had, as is often the case, waked instinctively just at the proper +time, for the piercing notes of the guard’s horn were first heard +in the distance, and then, as it reached the pavement, the rattling +clatter of the coach echoing through the empty streets. + +George hurried on his clothes, thinking, as he was left undisturbed +to do so, it was lucky that he did not trust to his hostess’s promise +to call him. He hastily huddled on his things, and making his way +down-stairs, by the first glimmer of dawn he perceived that the +door of the hostess’s room, through which he had seen her come the +day before, was open; he concluded that she had just then stepped +into his uncle’s to call him in time to take leave of him; as was +probably the case, for they very soon descended together, the hostess +ostensibly to let them out, and Darnell to escort his nephew to the +coach. George took a short farewell of the kind hostess, who, being +only hastily half dressed, ensconced herself behind the door she held +open. + +The uncle’s faculties seemed still a little offuscated with the +effects of the last night’s debauch, as, after walking most of the +way to the Angel in silence, he said, “You’ll not forget, George, to +tell your aunt all the good advice I gave you yesterday.” + +“You forget, Sir, that I am not going home, and that it will be long +before I see my aunt or any of you again.” + +“True, true; and perhaps, when you do, it may be as well to have +clean forgotten all about this last night. Good bye, George; afore +you see your old uncle Richard again, you will have seen many more +men who preach better than they practise.” + +Helping George up with one arm, and shaking his hand heartily with +the other, he did not relinquish his friendly gripe till the horses +began tugging hardly more powerfully the other. George soon lost +sight of his uncle’s portly figure in the indistinctness of the misty +dawn, and it was long before he again caught a glimpse of any of the +previously familiar forms of his early youth. + + + + + CHAPTER VII. + + The villain! I believe a man to cozen somebody. + SHAKSPEARE. + + ----Give me any clothes; + I will some other be--some Florentine, + Some Neapolitan, or some mean man of Pisa. + IBID. + + +It was a little more than four years after the events of the last +chapter, that one evening the apothecary, mentioned above, was +sauntering listlessly along the smooth flags of the market-place at +Mayton. He had been lately more than ever puzzled how to pass his +time, for he had lost his former boon companion, the attorney. The +fact was, that, in one of their jovial bouts, in despair at the +world’s continued blindness to their respective merits, they had, +in an affectionate fit of inebriety, mutually sworn professionally +to employ each other. This was a bargain, of which the advantage +was clearly on the side of the doctor. He was not a rich man, and +therefore was no food for the lawyer, who, after he had drawn his +will, and had recorded in the most technical manner his medical +friend’s bequest of a few empty phials to himself, had done his +worst. But the attorney was not a healthy man, and, therefore, he +afforded at least practice for his friend. At last the lawyer took to +his bed, where his physical Pylades still followed him: and, whether +in consequence of the effects of the many draughts of which they +had previously partaken together, or of the last which the doctor +only prescribed,--the attorney died, and his medical friend was +left alone to wander up and down the streets of Mayton, and watch +the regular arrival and departure of the public conveyances, in the +vain hope of some such other lucky accident as once happened in the +lifetime of his companion. + +On this evening, as he strolled by the “Queen’s Head,” he was +surprised to see a hack chaise, without horses, drawn up before the +door. Now, as it has been stated above, that the “Queen’s Head” was +not an inn of rank enough to reciprocate such modes of conveyance, it +was an unusual act of condescension for a vehicle of that kind to be +upon visiting terms with it. + +This was, therefore, quite event enough to make the apothecary +inquisitive, and, as he strutted back again by the windows of the +little ground-floor parlour, where it was recorded in the last +chapter he had met Farmer Darnell, he peeped through an hiatus in the +blind, which he well knew of, and saw a young man sitting by himself +at the table, writing, with his back rather turned towards him. + +“That’s the person it brought, and it’s not a wedding after all,” +thought he, obliged to give up the idea of the merry-making which +his first speculations had included. He, however, strolled into the +kitchen to inquire, and there finding the hostess said, + +“So you’ve got some post-chaise company to-day, Mrs. Westbury: I +thought at first it had been a wedding? Perhaps it’s a husband for +yourself at last, widow. I often wonder whom you’ve been waiting so +long for.” + +“For your first patient, doctor; only then I’m afraid you’d soon make +me a widow again.” + +“Quite the contrary, perhaps, widow. I might promote population, ‘_in +utrumque paratus_.’” + +The pedantic conclusion of this rejoinder on the part of the doctor, +who had been originally a man of grammar-school education, prevented +its being understood, or in consequence resented by the widow. + +“And the person who came in the chaise is--?” + +“A very civil-spoken sort of a decent young man,” interrupted +the widow. “I should at first almost have taken him for a great +gentleman, by the whiteness of his hands and the fineness of his +linen, for all his clothes were not over new or smart, and I might +have bustled about and made a to-do for him; but he told me at once, +without making believe to be what he was not, to take care of a large +book tied round with strings, full of drawings and paintings, for +that he lived by the sale of them, and he wanted to take some more +likenesses of the coast not far off from here.” + +“And Jack brought him from the Cock at Moreby?--How d’ye do, Jack?” +turning to a post-boy whom Sally had just been supplying with a +beefsteak and a mug of ale. “What, I suppose with little blood +chesnut mare and bay gelding, I saw at the Angel, when you and Joe +Simmons brought Sir North in an hour and a quarter from Moreby. But +how come you at this house; the widow’s beefsteaks good, eh?” + +“Why he said himsen, that he wouldn’t gang tift first inn, and when +he’d be gettin here he’d dun wi’ posting; and so I told un, if he’d +loike to bide a bit, the widow would keep in well, thof she couldn’t +forward un.” + +“And he came in the same way to your house in which he left it?” + +“He come’d in’t same way, but soa did another wid un, a much smarter +nor he, and yet the tother put all this’uns things in’t chaise for +him, and stood at door looking after him, till I driv off.” + +“He’s been asking me about Morden Bay,” interrupted the widow, “and +I’m sure I didn’t know much about it myself; but I told him to-morrow +was market-day, and Richard Darnell would be sure to be here, and +he’d hear all about it from him; and he said that would just do, and +he would wait till then.” + +“Let me go and talk to him,” said the Doctor, “I dare say I shall do +just as well as the farmer; and have a bottle of your oldest port +ready, in case I ask for it. You’re out of lemons, I’m afraid?” + +The Doctor went, but returned sooner than he expected, evidently +disappointed, though at first he said nothing, but walked about, +took up the anticipated bottle of port, which had already at his +desire mounted thus far from the cellar, and was waiting at this +half-way-house, with the decanter by its side, in which it was to +pursue its journey to the parlour. He brushed off the sawdust, held +it wistfully to the light, and then told the landlady she might carry +it back again; but, “One word first, widow,” said the Doctor: “You +know I’ve a regard for you; look to your spoons, that’s all. A very +suspicious-looking person, believe me. When a man shuns good company, +it’s a very bad sign. I introduced myself in the civilest way, saying +that I understood he wanted to dispose of some drawings, and that I +might have an opportunity of recommending them in the course of my +professional practice. And when I was undoing the strings to look at +them, he took them from me, and said that they were already disposed +of. I then talked of Morden Bay, and began describing it at random, +like any other bay; and then he interrupted me by asking if I had +ever been there; and when I said, not that I could remember, he said +he thought as much; and just as I was chatting on about something +else, he told me that he was writing, and that if I considered that +a public room, he would ask for a private one. Depend upon it, when +a chap of that kind comes Captain Grand over one, and wants to be as +dull as a lord, he has some reason for it. It’s a very suspicious +story altogether. Who was that swell confidant Jack says he left at +Moreby? Who knows? they may be French spies, taking a survey of the +coast, and the portfolio he was so afraid I should see, may be chuck +full of treason.” + +“But you forget, Doctor, we are at peace now, and have been for some +time; and I don’t know, whether he be French or English, that there +is any harm in his painting a few trees, whether they grow near the +sea or not.” + +“I have it,” said the Doctor, but apparently the last suspicion +was too weighty to drop lightly, and, buttoning up his coat, he +only added, “A few days will show whether I am right,” muttering to +himself as he went out, “General Ludd, General Ludd, General Ludd!” + +But few years have passed since the Doctor pronounced that then awful +name, and many of my readers have never heard of “General Ludd,” at +that time the dreaded object of the ephemeral fears of every loyal +Englishman. His fame, too recent for the stores of history, too +obsolete for the currency of conversation, is now less alive than +that of many a brother general, who swells the half-pay list under +the grateful denomination of “dead weight.” + +Whatever suspicions the Doctor had at that moment instilled into the +mind of the Widow Westbury, they appeared to have been obliterated, +in a long conversation which she had the next morning with the +stranger; for when her friend the Farmer arrived, she told him there +was a _nice_ young man, who was very anxious to board at his house +for a few weeks, whilst he sketched the surrounding scenery. She +told the Farmer he must not be hard upon him for terms, for that he +said he was as poor as need be, though just able to earn a decent +subsistence by the labours of his pencil. + +The Farmer, who had no objection to the daily presence of a stranger, +who he hoped would rather restrain his family discomforts, did not +anticipate much objection on the part of his wife, who, as she had +every year become more fond of money, and liked the coin itself, +rather than the comfort it could purchase, would welcome the pittance +of the stranger, however small; determined, at the same time, not to +augment, in any respect, the expenses on his account. One difficulty +only occurred to the Farmer: what in days of yore had been called the +“spare room,” was now tenanted by the hams hung up to dry. But there +was George’s room vacant, which had been empty ever since he left it; +he therefore made acquaintance with the stranger, and the bargain +was concluded between them with the facility which might be expected +from two easy people, mutually eager to be accommodating. One thing +only kept alive a sort of suspense in the hostess’s mind against the +stranger; whilst talking with her, he had folded up and directed the +letter he had been so long writing, and which she observed to be a +bulky packet. She had offered to put it in the post for him herself, +and, approaching it for that purpose with rather a curious feminine +eye, he had hastily turned the direction downwards, and declined +her services, saying, that he would put it in himself, which, +accordingly, he had stopped to do, whilst riding out of the town with +Farmer Darnell. + + + + + CHAPTER VIII. + + Ay, mine own fortune is my misery. + SHAKSPEARE. + + Go thither, and with unattainted eye + Compare her face with some that I shall show. + IBID. + + His letters bear his mind. + IBID. + + ’Tis hatched and shall be so. + IBID. + + +The letter, which had been thus carefully forwarded by the stranger, +had by no means a treasonable exterior; it was directed to “The Right +Honourable ----, &c. &c. &c. &c., one of H. M. Principal Secretaries +of State,” and contained an inner envelope to “Wm. St. Clair, Esq.” +It began as follows:-- + +“MY DEAR ST. CLAIR: + +“When I consider the official atmosphere in which this will be +opened, and that it is to be read by a person now filling a +situation with such a dry unromantic name as _précis_ writer, I +can hardly hope for that sympathy in some of the feelings it wall +describe, which, even in earlier days, your more worldly mind was +sometimes inclined either to withhold, or to mix up with a little +unwelcome ‘persiflage.’ You have often told me, that with every +kind disposition to pity the peculiar hardships of high rank, and +the severe burthen of a large fortune, still I was the friend +whose misfortunes you would the most readily share. But the very +circumstance of your quizzing me a little on this head, by showing me +that you cannot flatter, makes me believe that you may feel for me, +when I complain of those irksome advantages of wealth and situation +which have prevented my being ever convinced that any one really +cared for me for myself alone. With men, I do not so much mind that: +the sterling ore of friendship is too weighty for the exchange of +every-day intercourse, and the paper-currency of popularity passes +just as well. But with women, from my earliest acquaintance with +them, I have always been haunted with the consciousness that true +love is not to be bought, and by the constant idea that I could +not be loved for myself; a distrustful suspicion that, I grieve +to say, experience has hitherto only tended to confirm. In every +situation, wherever I have been known, I have always had the same +fear, but too often the same conviction of its justice. I have +fancied I could trace the same expression in every female face, from +the hacknied smiles of venal beauty, in whose profusion one could +plainly read ‘he pays well,’ up to the would-be attractive simper +of the shy debutante, which had been already tutored to follow the +maternal whisper. I have tried in foreign countries to escape the +unfortunate fame of my wealth and liberality, but in vain: many +half-formed illusions of the ‘grand passion’ have been dispelled by +the exclamation, ‘_Milor qui est si riche_.’ + +“The first severe lesson of this kind I received, you will have +heard in the world told in different ways. During my minority, I was +induced to raise money to pay the debts of Lady Madelina Manfred,--I +don’t like trusting the post with names, but about her there can +be no scandal. The demand staggered me. I believe I was half cured +before; however, I paid the money, and dropped the connexion. She +affected indignation at my fickleness and desertion, which at her +time of life was rather a blow, but secured at the same time the +whole sum, (ten thousand pounds, I think it was,) and then eloped to +spend it with a Captain O’Connor, in Connaught, and poor Manfred is +still in the rules for her debts. + +“I did not think so much of this at the time; I was then very young, +and attributed it to my own folly in having allowed myself to be +inveigled by a woman old enough to be my mother, all whose better +feelings had been hardened by an habitual disregard of her marriage +vow. + +“The next year I was very much in love with----you may, perhaps, have +heard the story in the scandal of the world, but I will not here +publish the name, because still unchanged, for she is yet unmarried. + +“My guardians asserted, which was the only reason why I doubted it, +that I was then much too young to marry. But I was at that time sick +of intrigue; I thought it would be a glorious thing to monopolize for +ever the first affections of one then so universally admired. + +“Her mother, Lady ----, was always talking to me of her daughter’s +youth and innocence, to which I attributed the reserve with which my +attentions had been at first received, pleased as I was to find it +gradually lessening during their continuance. + +“The newspapers had already hinted, in unmistakable initials, at a +marriage in high life; I had as yet said nothing, but was determined, +as I knew the paragraph must have been seen, to observe first what +effect that had produced. The paragraph went the round of the papers +uncontradicted: perhaps I ought to have contradicted it; but as I +observed no diminution of cordiality in consequence, I believe I +should instead have declared myself, but that just at this time a +military cousin of mine returned with despatches from the Peninsula. +He was a _very, very younger_ brother, that is, one of a very large +family, with very little fortune to divide. I had not seen much of +him lately, but as we had been together as children, and I was one +of his nearest collateral relations, he came to consult me on an +engagement which he said he had formed previous to his joining the +army in Spain, and upon the possibility of procuring the consent +of the family of the young lady, at whose house it appears he had +visited from country quarters. + +“He owned that he had nothing but his profession, in which, however, +his hope of promotion was now great. But the young lady had herself +some money, and to prove that her affections were sufficiently +engaged to justify him in venturing, he showed me some letters he +had received, full of assurances and unutterable attachment from the +nameless beauty, who had since been receiving my addresses! The +letters, it is true, were not of a very recent date, but this the +time occupied in his voyage homewards had prevented his remembering. + +“Here, then, was a more complete explanation of the coldness with +which I had been at first received, than the mother’s palliations +of youth and innocence, and an utter extinction of my own dream +of monopolizing the first affections of a virgin heart. I would +willingly have persuaded myself that it was sensibility to my own +superior merits which had sufficed to obscure a former transient +impression; but when I looked at my cousin’s handsome, sunburnt +features, and thought of his honourable distinctions obtained in +the field-of-battle, and compared it with my own useless, lounging +life, I could not deny that the real nature of the change must have +been the worldly advantages of one “_parti_,” as compared with the +imprudence of the other connexion; for in no personal attractions +could I flatter myself that I surpassed my cousin. + +“This conviction operated as a summary cure of my passion, and left +in its stead mingled feelings of disgust, at the deceit which had +been practised on myself, and pity for my cousin. + +“Poor fellow! when I saw how deeply his happiness was involved, I +could not bear to take on myself the task of destroying his hopes; +I therefore, without explaining my motives to him, hastened that +departure for the Continent, which my guardians had long been +anxious I should not delay, and left him master of the field to try +his chance. I heard afterwards, that his suit was rejected by her +friends, with an abruptness, probably increased by his being supposed +to have prevented my proposals. I have reason to believe also, that +he was more regretted by the girl herself than would have been +expected from one whose actions were so much those of an automaton; +but however that may be, the first rejection was final, for the next +year my poor cousin was killed at Waterloo, where he was supposed +unnecessarily to have sought danger, not unwilling to close an +irksome existence with a glorious death. + +“The whole of these events made a deep impression on me; and, +confirming preconceived opinions, gave me a decided distaste for a +London-bred wife, and extended my distrust of the disinterestedness +of the affections of women in the world in general; which last +feeling you have occasionally remarked upon at some of the many +places abroad, when in the course of your professional attaché-ship, +during the last few years, we have so often met. You will say, +perhaps, that it arose from a determination to judge motives with a +jaundiced eye; but I am every day more convinced, that worldliness +is at the bottom of every woman’s heart whom I have known, of every +country, and in all states, whether maid, wife, or widow--ay! widow +worse than any. Since your return home, I have met on the Continent +one of that class, perhaps at first one of the most fascinating +creatures in the world. I think it very probable you may have met +her. Young Lady Gayland, married at seventeen to an old man, a friend +of her father’s; a widow at nineteen; and now, at one-and-twenty, her +own mistress, with the vivacity of a child, and the wit of a woman of +the world. + +“I did hope that her’s was a situation where the affections might +have fair play. Neither perverted by vicious habits, like Lady +Madelina--for Lady Gayland made an excellent wife to old Sir Joseph; +nor warped by maternal manœuvring--for she had no one to please but +herself, and was left with a large fortune, which put her above +prudential considerations,--I was in hopes that she might at once +merit and appreciate that admiration which her beauty excited; but +I was deceived again. I will not enter into particulars, as I have, +I trust, completely escaped from her fascinations; though even at +this distance I think too often of her to feel quite confident on +that head. If you had seen the sudden jerk with which I dashed +away my pen, which had been the instrument of conveying to you in +the last sentence that profession of indifference, you might have +been sceptical as to its sincerity; but a few paces up and down the +smallest of country-inn parlours have brought me to my senses. It is +sufficient to say she deceived me. I was fool enough to think that +I had inspired her with a feeling pure and fervent as my own, when, +in the midst of this vain dream, I was suddenly awakened. Within a +week after the arrival of that confident coxcomb, Frank Melmoth, who +only courted her for her fortune, the melodious tones of her musical +laugh chiming in with all his flippant nonsense, rang on my ears as +the knell of all my hopes. Perhaps, after all, I was too hasty; she +might not really care for him; but I had every reason at the time +to think so, and now it is all over. It is sufficient to say, that +she is spoilt by the world, and can have no real feeling, for she is +disposed to laugh at every thing, and to receive even sentiment with +a smile. Upon one occasion--but I said I would not particularize, nor +will I, because among other reasons, at this distance of time, I do +not feel quite sure but that you might smile likewise. Suffice it to +say, I am at length convinced, that in our rank in life, the feelings +are too early perverted by the world, to hold out to a person, who +thinks like me, any real prospect of happiness. + +“No; I will seek something as different as possible from all that +I have hitherto described. No bad second-rate copy of Lady Gayland +could I tolerate; and if I am to be sustained in my fixed resolution +of forgetting her, it must be by seeking contrast, and not imitation, +that I must hope to succeed. + +“What my present plan exactly is, I will not say; but once in my +earlier days a vision crossed my path, of a simple child of nature, +fresh and beauteous as the morn. Think of the delight of first +winning her pure affections, as one not elevated above her own rank +in life, (the case is certainly not without precedent,) and then +the pleasure of declaring myself afterwards, and the consciousness +thus derived, that whatever additional gratification may arise from +the advantages of rank and fortune, they could not be the cause of +the connexion, but from their subsequent disclosure were matter of +surprise, not speculation. Now, will you be anxious to find out the +scene of this plot; but even if you get hold of the cover directed +to your ‘chef,’ you will be only misled by the postmark, as that is +intended purposely to deceive. + +“But be satisfied with a degree of confidence, such as it is--quite +unusual in these close and uncommunicative days--and pardon the +length to which it is fine-spun; for bulky as the packet is, the +privilege of your place will prevent your paying for it, and the +duties of your office will, I am sure, leave you complete leisure to +read it. + + “Your’s, + + “CASTLETON.” + + + + + CHAPTER IX. + + ----You are welcome, Sir; + But not so well apparelled as I could + Wish you were. + SHAKSPEARE. + + Go to my chamber; put on clothes of mine. + IBID. + + All impediments in fancy’s course + Are motions of more fancy. + IBID. + + +Lord Castleton, or rather Mr. Churchill, as we must in future call +the “_soi-disant_” itinerant limner, felt a little awkwardness at +the publicity of his first appearance in his assumed character, as +he rode out of Mayton by the side of Farmer Darnell,--a mode of +transferring himself to his new residence which he had preferred +to the alternative of being consigned to one of the farmer’s return +teams, which had that morning brought there, as he assured his new +acquaintance, “the finest load of upland meadow hay which had come +to market that season.” Mr. Churchill had therefore hired for the +purpose, at the Queen’s Head, the hostler’s own pony, which besides +the advantage of his paces, a low straight shoulder, and somewhat of +a string-halt, had a mouth with about as much feeling as a well-worn +pulley, through which a smooth snaffle ran without the least effect: +added to these qualifications, being of a domestic turn, he had an +invincible dislike to wander far from home, which he did not show +by violent resistance, but by the patient endurance with which +he reluctantly yielded, step by step, to the incessant hints of +Churchill’s unarmed heel. + +As Richard Darnell was in consequence obliged frequently to pull up +for him, during the first mile or two, it could not be concealed, +that the painter did not look very comfortable, or much at his ease, +and Darnell addressed him with: + +“More used to handle the brush than the whip, I take it, Master +Painter. Pretty nearly the first time you were a horseback, maybe? +Lord, man, I hope that a’n’t the way you would paint St. George, as I +suppose you have done afore now; the dragon wouldn’t have much ado to +pull you off.” + +And the farmer chuckled good-humouredly at what he conceived a +harmless joke upon a subject on which he could not imagine that his +companion could have any vanity. + +But it may be recollected that Lord Castleton had very early been +rather proud of any opportunity for the display of his horsemanship; +he had indeed for two seasons been a crack-rider in Leicestershire; +but for all that it is very true, that no tailor could have looked +more out of his element on Joe Hostler’s rough ill-broken pony. + +During the greater part of their way the dialogue was confined to +the qualities of different soils, the prices of different years, the +proper succession of crops, and the measures of various markets;--if, +indeed, that could be called a dialogue, which consisted in a +profusion of unasked information on the one side, and exclamations of +mechanical assent on the other. + +As they approached the coast, the afternoon, which had hitherto +been fine, became gradually overcast; a creeping mist, by degrees, +enveloped the surrounding country, and, thickening as it advanced, +was accompanied by a mizzling rain. Lord Castleton, completely wet +to the skin, arrived at the top of the cliff, which they were +to descend to Farmer Darnell’s dwelling, without being able to +distinguish a feature of the scene which had so enchanted him the +last time he had seen it. Churchill was received at the door of the +house, not by her he longed to see, but by her mother. Mrs. Darnell +greeted him courteously, for now that he was again separated from +the pony there was something in his air and appearance which, until +his story contradicted it, rather betrayed his real rank in life. +Supposing him to be a gentleman, to whom her husband had offered +shelter, the hostess expressed great solicitude about his catching +cold, and begged him to put on some of her Richard’s clothes whilst +his own were drying. + +To this, as his own things were not yet come over from Mayton by the +waggon, he at once consented, and was escorted to what was to be +his, and which had been, George’s room, to effect the change. He was +aware that it had not yet been explained to Mrs. Darnell who he was, +and his intended temporary residence in her household; and, as he +could overhear, without distinguishing the words, the alternate tones +of a gruff and a sharp voice in the room beneath, he concluded the +explanation was then going on, and, by the increasing preponderance +of the “Alto” over the “Basso” notes of the duet, he was afraid it +was not taking a favourable turn. + +His toilet was the sooner concluded, as the difficulty consisted, +in his case, not so much in getting into Farmer Darnell’s clothes, +as in keeping them on afterwards. He could not help thinking that +his appearance must be rather ludicrous, though there was no +looking-glass in the room by which to ascertain the fact. He had, +previously to adopting his assumed character, cut short his own +lighter hair, and superinduced a black wig as a sort of disguise; +but, as personal disfigurement was no part of his plan, the wig was +not of that homely make which would suit the cut of the borrowed +garments he now had on. + +As he entered the room down-stairs he heard the female voice end +the argument with, “It’s just of a piece with a’ the rest;” and +then, turning to him, she said, “So, young man, I hear Richard has +been settling with you to stay and board with us a bit: there’s not +another man in the country, but him, would bring a stranger at once +into a decent family; no offence to you, who, I dare say, are a quiet +well-behaved body, that won’t give us any fash; but it was so like +Richard, that’s all. However, I have no doubt you wouldn’t have come +if you hadn’t the money to pay for your board, for, after all, ’tis +but an idlish uncertain sort of calling your’s.” + +“I’ve no objection to pay the first week in advance, and, though far +from rich, have no doubt that I shall be able to continue to do so, +therefore make yourself easy on that head, my good woman.” + +“Good woman, indeed!” muttered she; “Mrs. Darnell’s my name, Mr. +Churchill, as I hear that’s yours. And what may you get by this +vagabond sort of life? ’tis a pity you didn’t fix in some town and +stick to painting houses and signs.” + +“The different ranks in our profession are as various as the colours +in which we deal, from those whose genius elevates them to the +society of the great, to the hacknied drudge, to whose wholesale +daubing you would confine me: but though I can never aspire to +emulate the first, yet I find that by indulging my fancy in sketching +on the coast in summer, and making drawings for cheap engravings in +the winter, I can maintain myself, with care and economy, above all +dread of want.” + +Churchill meant by this last speech accurately to describe the sort +of indefinite situation in society which he intended to assume. But +much of it was unintelligible to Mrs. Darnell, who, satisfied by his +offering to pay his board and lodging in advance, that he was not a +swindler, turned to answer her husband’s inquiry, “Why he had not +seen his dear Lucy?” by telling him that the girl had been over to +see her aunt, where she had probably been detained by the weather, +and might not come home that night. Churchill therefore made up his +mind that he should not be gratified with the sight of the object +which had brought him there till the next morning, which, considering +his present grotesque appearance in her father’s clothes, he did +not much regret; and, having sufficient topic for reflection as to +his future conduct in the situation he had so abruptly assumed, he +remained comparatively silent, whilst Darnell and his wife so far +made him at home as to discuss together domestic details, without the +least regard to his presence. + +But just as they were about to separate for the night, the latch +of the garden-gate was heard to click, and a light step quickly to +cross the gravel without. The imagination of Churchill had already +anticipated what it was to produce, when almost at the same instant +the door hastily opened, and Lucy rushed in. The first impression on +the mind of the stranger was, upon the door opening, that her figure +appeared some inches higher whilst standing in the threshold than his +recollection had led him to expect. His next remark, however, was +the perfect symmetry of her form, which the last few years’ progress +towards maturity had confirmed; and as she threw off her bonnet, +and shook back the locks of her rich brown hair, which had been +disordered by the storm she had just braved, Churchill thought he +had never seen a countenance in which innocence and intelligence were +so happily combined. + +“And what do you come back for in this gait, spoiling all your +clothes?” said her mother. + +“Nay, mother, I’m sure you’re glad to see me safe at home,” said Lucy +in a deprecating tone, at the same time kissing her: “I never slept +from under this roof in my life before, and I did not like to begin +now, for all aunt wanted me to bide with her all night.” + +The tone in which this was said disarmed even Mrs. Darnell’s +fault-finding disposition,--Churchill would have wondered if it had +not,--and Lucy threw herself into her father’s arms, whom she had not +seen before to-day, and then drew back upon observing the stranger. +He had risen upon her entrance, but felt an awkwardness, which was +visible in his deportment, as to how to present himself: this was +increased by the unfitness of his present costume: he felt that to +attempt a pretty speech or courteous greeting would be absurd, and +he was not sufficiently assured what sort of deportment would be +befitting his present appearance. The consequence was, that he stood +sheepish and abashed; and he, who had scattered his smiles with a +feeling of condescension round the most brilliant ball-rooms, and +had dropped unasked, with a certainty of welcome, into the choicest +“boudoirs,” blushed with a sense of shame beneath the enquiring gaze +of a simple country girl. So easily does disguise or deceit entail +with it a consciousness of inferiority. + +“’Tis a young man in the painting line,” said her father, seeing he +would not answer for himself, “who is going to stay here a bit, and +paint the country: you must show him the Black Glen and Deadman’s +Crag, and some of your favourite spots.” + +Lucy gave him, in answer, a smile of welcome, which Churchill fancied +was changed to one of a more satirical character, as she examined +his dress and figure: this, however, was checked by her mother, +who insisted upon her no longer remaining in her wet clothes, but +retiring to bed. The whole party then separated for the night. + +Lord Castleton was left alone in the occupation of George’s garret. +The first thing he did, as he walked along the floor by the dim light +of his farthing candle, was to knock his head against the beam which +ran across its low ceiling; the next was to sit himself down in the +only chair in the room, and reflect upon the novelty of his present +situation, when, spite of his efforts to resist it, a general sense +of discomfort stole across him. Planned at a distance, his scheme had +comprised only the great outlines of “disinterested attachment,” +“simplicity of nature,” “unconscious beauty,” and “freedom from the +trammels of rank;” but the details had either escaped him altogether, +or had worn a different shape, when fancied from afar, than that +which they now assumed in practice. He had expected to receive from +the cordiality of hearty hospitality, all those attentions which he +scorned to accept as the servile offerings of dependent inferiors; +and he had not been at all prepared for the occasional contemptuous +jocularity, and generally protecting tone of the farmer; or for the +half-hinted suspicions, and cautious bargaining of his wife; both +which were carrying the absence of undue deference to him, farther +than he had anticipated. + +On one subject only he had not been disappointed,--that was, in the +appearance of Lucy. + +“And, after all,” thought he, “what does any thing else signify? I +ought rather to be pleased with the rest, however disagreeable in +itself, as the best proof that my scheme works well, and that if I +should, as the unsuspected Churchill, treated in this unceremonious +manner, succeed in winning her affections, I need, through all my +after-life, never have a moment’s mistrust that I was loved for +myself alone.” + +Consoled with this reflection, he proceeded with less dissatisfaction +to make a survey of the various “désagrémens” of his present confined +chamber, which was as uncomfortable as possible consistent with +perfect cleanliness. An inventory of the furniture might have been +contained in one line, and the walls presented one unbroken surface +of whitewash, except where, over the chest of drawers, three bits +of paper were pinned up for ornament: the centre a wood-cut of Lord +Nelson’s funeral car; on one side of it a roaring sea song, and on +the other a sentimental ballad, whose only possible merit was that +the heroine’s name was Lucy. These relics of George’s fairings had +remained here undisturbed ever since his departure. + +The bed on which its present tenant prepared to stretch himself, +was not very well calculated for the literal fulfilment of that +operation, being in length better adapted for the then height of its +last owner than that of its present occupier. + +It was upon this uncomfortable couch that Lord Castleton now fell +asleep, lulled by the wind whistling through the low casement, and +the rain pattering on the roof; and dreamed confusedly, that he +broke to Lucy his real rank, and that she first burst into tears, +and then changed suddenly to Lady Gayland and began laughing at +him. When he awoke in the morning, with a sort of indistinct doubt +as to where he was, the first object which met his half-open eyes +was, the initials G. and L. D., combined in a sort of cipher, and +cut in the soft deal-board just by his head; no doubt by the last +occupier of that bed. This he did not think a good omen, and hastily +rising, he gave way to a momentary feeling of discomfort, at finding +his clothes still in the confusion in which he had last night left +them, and not carefully arranged for his toilet, as the habits of +his life accustomed him to expect; but banishing this as unworthy +consideration, he was restored, by the contemplation of the brilliant +prospect which the fine morning showed him from his window, to that +state of mind which made him enjoy the happiness of his first meeting +with Lucy, whom he found alone in the breakfast-room. + + + + + CHAPTER X. + + It were all one + That I should love a bright, particular star + And think to wed it, he is so above me. + SHAKSPEARE. + + But several years elapsed since they had met; + Some people thought the ship was lost. + BYRON. + + +About a week had elapsed since Churchill’s arrival at Morden Bay, +an interval which he had not failed to improve, by availing himself +upon all occasions, whenever Mrs. Darnell permitted, of Lucy’s +company, as a guide to the many picturesque scenes with which she was +so well acquainted; and, as the principal maternal objection was +the interference this caused with domestic avocations, the evening +was generally chosen as the hour left most free for these romantic +rambles. + +Lucy’s taste for the beauties of nature had till now lain dormant, +for want of any one to sympathize in her admiration. Her aunt, to +whose disposition it would have seemed congenial, never wandered far +from home; and of all the various picturesque spots with which the +neighbourhood abounded, those only had hitherto been interesting to +Lucy which she could animate as the mental scenery of those parts of +Shakspeare which, as read to her by her aunt, she most admired. But +since she had attended Churchill in his sketching expeditions, she +had discovered new beauties in every spot they had together visited. +From admiring his power of recording effects and imitating objects, +she had become anxious to emulate the same herself, and upon the two +last occasions, _she_ likewise had attempted the powers of the pencil. + +It was quite an afternoon for a painter, with broad effects of light +and shadow. Churchill and Lucy had perched themselves on a small +ledge of rock, just above the shore, commanding a well-wooded bank of +the Black Glen, with some bold and jutting crags rising out of the +surface of the waters beyond, when Lucy, after a time, first looking +over her shoulder at her companion’s work, and then comparing it with +her own, said: + +“Oh, Mr. Churchill! I shall never be able to do it like you. I can’t +make two trees, which really touch on the paper, seem so far apart, +and I meant this like your’s for the sea, with a ship on the horizon, +but it looks much more like a wall, with a weed growing on the top; +and then my paper is just as big as your’s, but I never shall be +able to get half so much into it.” + +“Because, my pretty pupil,” said Churchill, examining it, “you have +made that distant cliff higher than this old boat-house.” + +“And so it is, a hundred times higher,” said Lucy in a justificatory +tone; “and if you were there, you would soon see the difference.” + +“But now we are not there, and we are here,” answered Churchill +smiling; “and in this world, objects, like events, appear to us, +not according to their intrinsic importance, but in proportion to +our own situation, and the manner in which they affect ourselves. +For instance, dwelling in this retired spot, and in our humble rank +of life, events that might convulse the country, and affright the +great ones of the land, would be less observed by us, than the blight +which injured your father’s corn; and battles might be won and lost, +which we should feel less than the attack of a single fox upon your +poultry-yard.” + +“It is a very stupid and confused attempt this of mine,” said Lucy, +tearing it in two; “and yet, separately, this is like the boat-house, +and that is like the rock,” holding up the divided parts of her +drawing. + +“Yes, and may you learn to combine the simplicity of an humble +foreground with the softened outline of greatness in the distance!” + +“That is a little like some of aunt Alice’s speeches, which I do not +always understand,” said Lucy: “perhaps it is, that you have both +mixed in that world of which I had only previously heard from her how +anxious she had been to leave it.” + +“This aunt, of whom you so often speak, is it because she is unhappy +that she lives so retired?” + +“She never complains.” + +“And shall I never see her?” + +“I never knew her see a stranger, but she asked me about you, when I +told her that I should have come to her before, but that I had been +to show you up the burn side: and she wanted to know why you were +staying at our house; and when I said I could not exactly tell, she +begged me to bring you to visit her some day.” + +“And why not now?” said Churchill, whose curiosity was roused. + +“It is rather late,” Lucy replied; “and mother’s particular about +tea-time,” looking at a little watch which her companion once well +knew. + +“And where did you get that little French watch?” asked he. + +“And is it French? then I dare say that’s the reason George couldn’t +abide it, for he hates every thing French, as it is right he should, +seeing he’s a sailor. It was given me by a strange gentleman who came +to see the bay,--and George tiffed about it, and thought some harm +would come of it. But I don’t see how it’s to be, for I’ve never seen +the gentleman since, as it wasn’t like I should.” + +“But what sort of gentleman was this?” asked Churchill. + +“Why, from the little I can recollect of him, not so very unlike +yourself, only that he had light curly hair, a more fresh florid +cheek, and a more easy-like look, as it was natural, you know, he +should; for I dare say he was a great gentleman, and had none of +those cares about the coming day which mother says must always be +felt by one with such an uncertain calling as yours; though, I’m +sure, I think your drawings so pretty that, as long as there is money +to throw away in the world, I should guess they would always be sure +to fetch something.” + +They had, in accordance with Lucy’s hint as to the time, concluded +their sketching for that evening, and had begun to wind their way +homewards, when Churchill, recurring to that part of their late +conversation which had made the least pleasant impression on him, +said, + +“And this cousin George, to whose opinion, as to that watch, you seem +to attach no little value, you have not seen much of him since?” + +“He has not been at home again; that was the last evening he spent +here, which is the reason, perhaps, that it made the more impression +on me.” + +“But you have heard continually of him, of course?” + +“Not very often; when he left us, he was no very handy penman; he +used to say that it took him less time to sail round the bay than to +write its name, and that there was no such difficult navigation, as +tacking through all the ins and outs of a capital B. But I hope he +is improved in all that; though absent, he hasn’t thought any the +less about us; in that, at least, he used to be apt enough.” + +They had ascended the cliff by a different path from the one +mentioned before, and were pursuing their way homewards through a +shady lane, and had just reached as far in it as the point where, at +right angles, a stile led to a footpath through a copse, known only +to those acquainted with the country, as a short cut from the main +road to Morden Bay. Upon coming in sight of this turn, they beheld +two men in sailors’ dresses, who were threading the narrow path +through the wood, at a brisk pace, the foremost of whom, looking up +and seeing them, made a run at the stile, bounded over it, and almost +at the same moment folded Lucy in his arms in an embrace, whose +ardour was mixed a little with that alloy of roughness which is +proverbially nautical. + +The scream with which Lucy shrank from this unexpected salutation, +though it partook more of the character of surprise than positive +alarm, was sufficient to justify the ready interposition of +Churchill, who, seizing the intruder by the collar of his jacket, +pulled him with a sudden jerk away. + +“Hands off, messmate!” said he in his turn, surprised, but good +humouredly; “who the devil may you be? let’s see what colours you +mean to hoist before you interpose between me and my pretty cousin +here.” + +“And is it indeed you, dear, dear Cousin George?” said Lucy, as +she rushed again of her own accord into his arms, and kissed him +affectionately; then drawing back abruptly and blushing deeply, she +added, “But what a beard you have got, George, and how you’re grown +and altered! I declare you’re quite a man now!” + +“Such things will happen in four years, between sixteen and twenty, +Lucy: you yourself are shot up wonderfully; why, you’d carry twice as +much sail as formerly:--Lord love her sweet face!” he added, again +kissing her now averted cheek: in shrinking from which second salute +she met Churchill’s eye, and blushing more deeply, said in a confused +manner, + +“We were going home, you know, Mr. Churchill: you’d better come, +George, and see father and mother.--This young man,” she added in a +low tone, “is staying here a bit, painting the country, like those +other two you remember once, George, some time before you left us.” + +“Oh, that’s what he is, is it? To be sure, I remember the others +well enough, and how you used to be sent out with one, and I with +the other, and how I frightened my man one day, by stealing his own +red paint, and smearing myself with it: I made believe to fall off a +rock he was drawing; he took it for blood, and thought I lay there +for dead. My friend here seemed to have had a mind to shed my blood +in real earnest; however, as ye took me for a rude stranger, it was +all right, and respectful like, interfering to protect a woman when +she cried out; so here’s my hand, my man, and now just take my friend +Captain Collett under your convoy, for you may guess I’ve many a +thing to say to Lucy here, which won’t concern either of you two.” + +Churchill, still bewildered at the unexpected turn which events +seemed to have taken, looked round mechanically, to examine the +stranger thus unceremoniously introduced to him. He was standing +on the other side of the stile, leaning his elbows upon it. He had +remained in this attitude during the whole of the preceding scene, +an amused, though uninterested spectator of its incidents. He had +chuckled aloud at the momentary scuffle between George and Churchill, +but had not stirred a step to take part with either; and now as his +eye met Lucy’s, just as she and George were about to move on, he +assented to the arrangement proposed, by a familiar nod and grin, +without, however, removing his elbows from the stile, or his hands +from his chin. He was a short thick-set man, with that fresh, though +not youthful appearance, which the eye generally registers at about +five-and-forty, unless the parish annals give some more precise +date as to age. The expression of his countenance was the reverse +of serious; but a physiognomist would have said that the lines were +rather the joint production of cunning and conviviality, than the +impression of natural, quiet cheerfulness. His dress, like George’s, +consisted of a sailor’s blue jacket and trowsers; but his waistcoat, +which was ornamented with many little buttons and some lace, had +rather a foreign appearance, and was not unlike those usually worn +by couriers. He eyed Churchill curiously, as the latter looked first +at him and then after Lucy, feeling not the less disgusted at the +turn things had unexpectedly taken, that he did not know of what to +complain, or why to resent it. Nothing could be more natural than +that Lucy should be glad to welcome home her cousin, the favourite +companion of her childhood; or, upon his sudden return, that she +should neglect at the moment one, to whom she was bound by no ties; +an itinerant painter--the acquaintance of a week. + +Yet during that week, Churchill had thought he was every day making +great progress in her regard; she had appeared to take a new sort +of pleasure in his society,--had been delighted either to hear him +talk, or see him draw; and even now, he thought, when her cousin had +attempted a second time to kiss her, her eye had sought his, and upon +meeting it she had blushed, and avoided the kindred embrace. Yet +now, as they walked away, George’s arm was round her waist, and his +profile looked offensively happy. “Come, Sir, if you please,” said +Churchill, rather hastily to his new companion, thinking that the +others had already got sufficiently far in advance. + +“No hurry,” said Captain Collett, as George called him, getting even +more deliberately over the stile than the square cut of his figure +required; “we are only to keep within hail, you know. I’m sorry for +you; it is but a poor exchange to have only Kit Collett for your +consort, instead of yon gay pinnace. But it can’t be helped; you’re +clean cut out, that I can see. A nice tight little prize too. Is it +that you’ve been over slow in making her your own, or have you stayed +long enough for her to get tired of you?” + +“Come, Sir,” repeated Churchill again, loud and angrily, his +attention having been a little taken off from the last speech by +watching George and Lucy, who had now disappeared round a corner in +the lane: “I desire you won’t talk to me in that manner. As that +young lady seemed to wish me to show you the way to her father’s, +I am ready to do it, provided you don’t take advantage of that +circumstance to speak impertinently of her; if you do, I shall +consider that you would be an improper guest, and take the liberty of +leaving you behind.” + +“Well, no offence, man; I meant none. Young lady! Lord, how grand all +that is!” still speaking with a half suppressed chuckle; “however, +move on, my friend; it’s all one to Kit Collett what he talks about, +or indeed whether he talks at all, as long as he has one of these +to stop his mouth,” taking a cigar out of a case and deliberately +lighting it. + +This being satisfactorily deposited in his mouth, and his two hands +in the side pockets of his jacket, he, without attempting any farther +conversation, rolled on, following Churchill as fast as he could, +whose impatient strides soon brought them inconveniently near to the +couple in advance. However much Churchill might have wished to join +company with them, he did not feel authorized to do so, unless he +had been more sure that such an intrusion would be welcome; and of +this he could see no symptoms; for though once Lucy looked round, +and, upon seeing him, appeared to wish to stop, and to require urging +on by her companion, yet, except at that one moment, she seemed +completely and satisfactorily occupied with her newly restored +cousin, and Churchill felt therefore unwillingly obliged to slacken +his pace, much to the relief of Kit Collett; and it was in two +separate detachments that they arrived at home. + + + + + CHAPTER XI. + + He was a man as dusky as a Spaniard, + Sunburnt with travel, yet a portly figure; + Though colour’d, as it were, within a tanyard, + He was a person both of sense and vigour-- + A better seaman never yet did man yard. + BYRON. + + +George’s unexpected arrival that night, produced in all the family +that sort of intoxicating exhilaration of spirits, which, whenever +the natural feelings are allowed to show themselves, is the effect of +the restored presence of a long-lost inmate. + +Even Mrs. Darnell suppressed, for the moment, her desire to complain +of his protracted silence, and of the ignorance in which he had left +them as to how he had spent his time since his engagement in his +uncle’s ship had been out--which was now twelve months since. + +As for the farmer, he was so delighted to see his favourite, that he +hardly knew what he did, and went about shaking hands with everybody, +and even asked the painter, with a cordial gripe, whether he wasn’t +d----d happy: a question, the repetition of which Churchill contrived +to evade, as it would have puzzled him to answer it heartily in the +affirmative. Captain Collett, the farmer pronounced, after they had +had two glasses together, to be a man after his own heart, and was +rather disappointed when, in answer to his enquiry whether he had +been George’s last Captain, George replied, “that he had sometime +sailed with him, and added, that he was known to be the best seaman +between the Thames and the Tweed.” + +“And, as my voyages are not now very distant, George will have more +opportunities of seeing his friends here, as he is about to engage +with me.” + +“I am not quite sure about that,” answered George gravely, and a +cloud, for a moment, came over his brow, which was, however, as soon +dispelled by the eager attentions of all around, by which he was +overwhelmed. George was soon much excited by finding himself the +great man of the party. Thus encouraged, he rattled away merrily, +sometimes boisterously, stringing one story on another with much +humour, not always confined within the narrow limits of fact, nor +scrupulously restrained by the bounds of decorum; once or twice, +even on this night of licence, he incurred the displeasure of his +aunt, and raised a blush on the cheek of Lucy, who was seated at the +supper board between him and Churchill. + +During this time it would be difficult to analyze the conflicting +feelings of Lucy. Certain it is, that she did not attempt to do so +herself. If she had, she would have been aware that the sensations +with which she had welcomed the return of George were of a warmer +nature than would have sprung from the mere renewal of childish +companionship; and in the course of their walk homewards, whilst +listening to his passionate expressions of delight at his return, +she had admired more than it was necessary for a mere cousin to +do, the improvement the interval of absence had made in his fine +manly figure; and during that time, if her thoughts wandered from +the happiness of the present moment, it was to distant days, and +not to recent scenes. But now, when an inadvertent coarseness in +one of George’s expressions made her avert, a moment, her head, and +she beheld the displeased but enduring character of Churchill’s +countenance, and then, as her eye met his, she read in it, more +plainly expressed than it had yet been, that feeling towards herself +which woman cannot long mistake; and as she combined with that her +recollections of his many gentle and delicate attentions to her in +the course of their recent rambles, her wishes became rather confused +and bewildered; but perhaps the predominant one was, that George +should be rather different from what he was. She could not, at the +same time, but be aware that Churchill had been much neglected during +the evening; and it was as much regret at this, springing from that +considerate good-nature which in her rank of life supplies with the +interest of sincerity the place of good breeding, which made her say +to him in a tone and with an expression which amply compensated for +the previous neglect which it acknowledged: + +“I am afraid all this must have been very tiresome to you.” + +As the breaking up of the supper-party at that moment prevented other +answer, he took advantage of that circumstance to reply to her by a +gentle squeeze of the hand. + +Immediately after supper was finished, Captain Collett signified +his intention to depart, resisting the entreaties with which he +was pressed to share with his friend George the best spare room, +from which, for their reception, the hams, &c. had just been +unceremoniously rejected, as it was not thought hospitable to disturb +the stranger, and his drawings and portfolios, from the room formerly +George’s, which he at present occupied. + +“But, Captain,” said the farmer, “it’s a double-bedded room, and +you’d better bide to-night with your friend George, for the night’s +dark and murky, and if it had been as light as day, one’s way is +never somehow so canny to find after supper as afore.” + +“Thank’ee the same, but I can’t stay,” replied the Captain. “As for +the night, I’m rather partial to dark nights; a’n’t I, George?” +chuckling: “and as for supper, if it’s along of the grog you mean, +Kit Collett would drink as much again, and walk as steady as on the +quarter-deck in a calm.” + +“But it’s rather an awkwardish road to the Lobster near Placeden +Point, for a stranger, if that’s where you’re going.” + +“Stranger! why nothing comes strange to me, that’s within three miles +of the coast from Beechy Head to Berwick Ness.” + +“But,” said Mrs. Darnell, “you know it must depend on the time of the +tide whether you can cross Newland Creek.” + +“It’s just now half-ebb, and by the time I’m down there, there won’t +be half-fathom water within a quarter of a league of the shore of +Newland Creek, and be hang’d to it.” + +“That friend of your’s is a man that knows his business well, I +should say, George,” said Farmer Darnell, as he bolted the door after +him. + +“Good reason he should,” answered George rather gravely. + + + + + CHAPTER XII. + + Oh, Childhood--blessed time of hope and love, + When all we knew was Nature’s simple law,-- + How may we yearn again that time to prove + When we looked round, and loved whate’er we saw. + * * * + + +When Churchill retired to bed, he in vain attempted to think of the +events of the day as of no importance to him,--merely the return +of a relation of the family, whom it was natural that warm-hearted +amiable people should be very glad to see again, and who would soon +again depart to follow his precarious profession, perhaps only to +return after another such long interval, to be once more received in +the same manner. But still, whenever he thought he had succeeded in +closing his eyes upon this idea, the image of George walking away +with his arm round Lucy’s waist would disagreeably intrude itself: +true, she considered him as a near relation,--had been educated as +a sister; but was that the way he considered the matter, and was it +likely that this innocent illusion would long continue if he chose to +enlighten her? He could not at the same time help flattering himself +that he had made a favourable impression on her; and, confirmed as +this hope was by her deportment towards him, at the conclusion of +the supper, he believed that if he made up his mind then to press +his suit he might bear off the prize. Yet there was something in +this manner of effecting that object which did not altogether +satisfy him. In his project of being loved for himself alone, he had +always anticipated that, whilst abandoning the outward advantages +of rank and fortune, he presented himself as an equal to a person +like Lucy; still he would retain the power of inspiring her with a +decided passion, and he had never looked forward to any thing like +competition with such a rival as George Darnell. + +I am afraid it must also be allowed that there were some things in +Lucy’s deportment that evening which, desperately in love as he +found himself, charmed as he was with her beauty, fascinated with +her simplicity, had not quite pleased him. In their _tête-à-tête_ +rambles, there had never any thing occurred to weaken the illusion +of her perfections; on the contrary her soft and gentle manners, +animated only by an attractive freshness of character, which was +brought into play by the workings of natural good sense, were +constantly strengthening his attachment. But the unrestrained +ebullition of high spirits is a terrible touchstone by which to try +the want of conventional refinement, either of mind or manners; and +there were many moments in the course of the evening, whilst she was +enjoying to the utmost some of her “cousin George’s” nautical jokes, +when her lover could not help thinking “Is that exactly the way in +which I should like Lady Castleton to behave?” + +Churchill rose the next morning with one conviction impressed +strongly on his mind, as the result of the contradictory reflections +with which he had been perplexed during the night, and this was that +at any rate he had no longer any time to lose in inaction; that +either his visit to Bankside Farm must now draw to a conclusion, or +it must assume the more decided and permanent character with which he +had meant before long to invest it. + +As a mere itinerant artist, his stay had now been prolonged enough +for any assumed object which in that character he could put forward. +And if as such only, he meant to be recollected by the inmates of +farmer Darnell’s, it was now high time that he should pack up his +portfolios, already superabundantly stored with sketches, in every +variety of light, close studies, and distant effects, of every object +worth commemorating, within the reach of a walk with Lucy. + +He had his misgivings too, that even if this did not occur to himself +as a reason for shortening his stay, it would, ere long, be hinted to +him in no very indirect terms by Mrs. Darnell, with whom he had never +been a great favourite, as being, as she said, “at best, but a bit of +a vagabond, only better than a stroller or a mountebank, inasmuch as +he daubed his nasty paint on paper, instead of on his own person.” +His taking Lucy gadding about with him, was also a great waste of +time: but his worst offence in the eyes of this orderly housewife +was, that by occupying George’s room, he had caused the ejection of +the hams from the spare bed-room. All these reasons made it evident +that it would not be entirely optional to himself to prolong his +stay indefinitely. On the other hand, he could not but be aware +that if he had, as he flattered himself, already made a favourable +impression on Lucy, it was very desirable now, that he should confirm +and strengthen that, without allowing time for any _retour_ of her +earlier partiality for her cousin and playmate to arise and occupy +even a corner of that heart which was to love him exclusively and +for himself alone. Still that it should be necessary, in regulating +his future conduct, to guard against such a possibility, grated +unpleasantly against his feelings, and gave a dissatisfied and +undecided turn to his thoughts, and when he had slowly descended the +stairs to breakfast, even whilst he had the latch of the parlour-door +in his hand, the question rose unbidden in his mind, “Am I really in +love?” + +The next moment, however, the effect of the first sight of Lucy +answered that question beyond a shadow of doubt, as he thought, in +the affirmative. It was Sunday morning, and Lucy was dressed for +church. There is, perhaps, no costume, however studied, so attractive +as the unaffected assumption, in simplicity and good taste, of their +best attire on this day of rest, by persons in that rank of life to +whom Sunday really makes a distinction of dress; utterly perverted +and lost as that effect is, when it causes an awkward and exaggerated +imitation of the already _outré_ fashions of their betters. But Lucy +was simplicity itself, and fresh and radiant and lovely as she looked +in the maiden purity of her snowy robe, so did she always present +herself on this day of thanksgiving, coming out with as little alloy +of coquetry as the flowers of nature, which greet in their gayest and +most brilliant colouring the spring which gives them birth. + +So dilatory had Churchill’s complicated reflections made his toilet, +that the breakfast was far advanced when he entered, and the +conversation, which he only for a moment interrupted, was one not +calculated to please him; for he found George arranging, apparently +very much to his satisfaction, a _tête-à-tête_ walk with Lucy to +church; whilst it was suggested that Churchill should go bodkin +between Mr. and Mrs. Darnell in the taxed-cart. + +From this uninviting mode of conveyance he was, however, opportunely +relieved by a declaration on the part of Farmer Darnell, that he was +unfitted for service by a touch of lumbago, which he had caught +riding home that stormy evening from Mayton, instead of staying +there quietly till morning. The excuse having been admitted by +Mrs. Darnell, with the qualification, that this was the first she +had heard of it, and the prospective consolation that he certainly +ought not to go to Mayton at all next week, it became necessary to +arrange some other division of march, as, luckily for Churchill, +Mrs. Darnell decidedly objected to trusting her precious person to +his charioteering powers. “How should he know how to drive? he was +never like to have had a chay, a poor _predistinarian_ painter!” as +she called him: “No; her dear George must come with her in the cart.” +George, however little he liked the change, did not make any decided +objection, probably recollecting enough of earlier days to know +that, if his aunt chose it, objection would be of no use; and also a +little tickled by the decided superiority over Churchill, which this +preference marked, as he already began to entertain an indefinite +feeling of jealousy of the other’s position in the family. + +He therefore undertook with confidence to “pilot” his aunt to +church, though he professed that of late his hands had been more +used to manage the “rudder” than the “ribbons.” It was impossible +for the most practised woman of the world to have shown less by +her manner than Lucy did whether this ultimate arrangement was or +was not agreeable to her. “After all,” thought Churchill, as they +started together from the front door, “her natural manner is easy and +unembarrassed, and it is only while in actual collision with what is +coarse and uncongenial around her, that a momentary taint is breathed +upon its purity; when I shall have removed her from the reach of +contagion, that innocent simplicity will alone remain, upon which I +may engraft what impression I like, and I shall learn to think of her +only as a being whose whole existence is comprised in my happiness.” + +“Lucy,” screamed Mrs. Darnell at the extent of her voice, just as +they had cleared the garden-gate, and Churchill had closed the +foregoing reflections, “Lucy, have you minded that the crust to +George’s pie is made of short paste, as he used to like it?” + +“Oh yes, mother, I wasn’t like to forget that,” answered Lucy, with +an eagerness which Lord Castleton thought was not very appropriately +applied to another’s pie-crust, by a being whose whole existence he +had just settled was to be devoted to his happiness. + + + + + CHAPTER XIII. + + If ever been where bells have knolled to church. + SHAKSPEARE. + + All things are well digested for the purpose; + Then, throwing off the title of a duke, I will + Appear to her a low-born peasant. + TOBIN. + + +This unfortunate episode rather deranged the train of ideas by which +Churchill had determined to probe the real state of Lucy’s feelings. +Instead of availing himself, as he had intended, of the whole of +this two-mile walk artfully to ascertain her real sentiments, and +attempt to regulate his own accordingly, he spoke not at all at +first, then asked her three times abstractedly the different lengths +of the footpath by which they were going, and the carriage-road, to +church; and at last blurted out the question point-blank, “Whether +she thought her cousin George improved?” + +“Oh, so much! that is, in some respects,” she answered, the first +words eagerly, then checking herself, added, “I am sorry to see you +didn’t like him, Mr. Churchill; I think I should have liked him much +better if you had.” + +“Why, my dear Miss Darnell, should you fancy I do not like him? It +is true, that our different modes of life may prevent my perfectly +understanding all his stories. The poor painter, who has nothing but +daubing colours on canvass to show as the labour of a lifetime, can +never compete in interest with him who has soul-stirring adventures +by sea and land to boast.” + +“And fearful dangers he has had, poor dear George! has he not? The +embarking the troops there--at what’s the name of the place, among +the Yankees--Old Orleans? New Orleans was it? and that frightful +hurricane in latitude--; he told us what latitude it was in. But +it wasn’t that I was going to say. Do you know, Mr. Churchill, you +sometimes made me ashamed of cousin George?” + +“How? Explain yourself, I pray you, Lucy,” said Churchill eagerly. + +“Why, for all what you say about a poor painter, and having +nothing to tell of, I like so much to hear you talk, whatever it +is about, and you speak to one so soft and kind, just like one of +the gentlefolk; and I have been always trying to answer you the +same, and somehow, I’ve got used to your ways lately; but last +night, when cousin George talked rather rude like, I looked at you, +and I saw by your face that you were fashed, and then I felt so +uncomfortable--and, don’t be angry!” + +“Angry! no--why?” asked Churchill. + +“And then I wished you away with all my heart.” + +This was not exactly the conclusion to which Churchill had hoped to +hurry Lucy; but still there were many circumstances in the foregoing +conversation favourable to him. In the first place, it was evident +that she cared for his opinion, and also that he had awakened in her +mind a sense of what was, or was not offensive in manner. Yet, from +the tone in which she had spoken the last sentence, he could not but +draw the conclusion, that situated as she was last night, it was his +presence that she had felt as a restraint--it was to his absence she +would have looked as a relief. He would have liked to ascertain +whether this merely arose from considering George’s return--a +return as of right to the home of his childhood, which would have +prevented her imagining it possible that he could be removed from +thence, though he might be superseded in her affections. But just +as, intending to pursue this inquiry, he approached his companion +with a tender earnestness in his manner, which was certainly not +intended to meet the comments of a third person; he was interrupted +by the unwelcome apparition of Captain Collett, who meeting them at +the narrowest part of the path, Churchill was obliged to draw back +in order to let him pass by Lucy, which as he did, he said with a +leer, meant to be full of meaning, “Sorry to separate you!” and as he +brushed by Churchill, he hummed the burthen of a nautical ballad then +in vogue. + + “From our night-caps so clean, + Our fresh laurel was torn, + And the prize of the e’en + Was recaptur’d at morn.” + +Ere they could recover the thread of their discourse, thus +disagreeably broken in upon, they had come within sight of the parish +church, and as the last loitering groups gradually disappeared within +the porch, whilst the lingering tones of the slowly-stopping bell +died away upon the ear, they felt that they were late, and Lucy +quickened her steps, and led the way to their family seats. + +The sacred building was one of the humblest of its kind; for +centuries (necessary repairs excepted) it had remained much in +its present state, the weekly resort of the simple and secluded +neighbourhood: there never had been any opulent landed proprietors +within the parish; no _squirearchial_ elevation broke the regular +equality of the divided aisle, or claimed distinction or superiority +from the height of its railing or the colour of its lining. + +There was here no appearances at variance with those professions of +equality in the sight of Him they came to address, which the service +they came jointly to engage in, alike places in the mouths of the +rich and of the poor, of the high-born noble and the humble peasant, +sentiments which the unadorned simplicity of the sacred edifice was +so well calculated to awaken in every mind. Hence, as Lord Castleton +cast a look around upon the simple single-hearted groups who came +there, without disguise or reservation, to confess their errors, the +falsity of his own position struck him more forcibly than it had +ever done before, accompanied with a sense of shame at the deception +he had been practising. True, there was no unworthy motive at the +bottom of that deception; those upon whose credulity he was imposing, +it could not be denied, would in every worldly consideration gain +immensely by his being other than he seemed. But still no candid +mind, and such was Lord Castleton’s naturally, can satisfy itself +with the practice of deceit or artifice in any serious affair. Was +it so certain, after all, that the splendid elevation he designed +for Lucy must necessarily insure her happiness? He had found her +satisfied with herself, contented with all around her--the centre of +a little world, which knew no other. What had been the effect which +his society had already produced upon this tranquil state of mind? +It was evident that it had lowered cousin George in her estimation; +this was an effect, which, if it had stood alone, perhaps he might +not so much have regretted; but was it not accompanied by a feeling +of dissatisfaction at herself, at her involuntary participation in +many former sources of pleasure? and if this was produced merely as +the consequence of adopting his views when listening to him only as +the poor painter Churchill, how much would such a painful sense of +unfitness be aggravated, when bewildered with the strangeness of that +world to which he meant to transplant her; and what could he offer +in compensation, for inflicting that constantly-corroding sense of +self-inferiority, where all had previously been peace and content? +Not only her gentleness would prevent her braving the difficulties of +such a situation, but her very sensibility, which she possessed in +a degree unusual in her rank of life, would make her more alive to +painful sensations. + +All these reflections, vague and half-formed, but generally +unsatisfactory, floated through Castleton’s mind in the intervals +of the service, and gave to his deportment a restless air, as if he +feared impending discovery. This vague consciousness of insecurity +arose principally from the disorder of his own mind, but was not a +little increased by the anxiously inquiring expression on the face +of the person immediately opposite to him, whose penetrating eyes he +found at intervals fixed intently upon him with a searching, though +not an unkind gaze: this he rightly imagined to be Alice Darnell. It +was a countenance which, though it had already lost the freshness +of youth, none could have beheld without interest, even if she had +not appeared in some degree to reciprocate that interest, as was the +case in the present instance. He could not conceal from himself, that +though this must have been the first time she had seen her nephew +George since his long absence, most of her attention was bestowed +upon himself, the stranger. Yet, though her expression was rather +that of melancholy interest than of reproof, the feeling it excited +in his mind was principally dread of her penetration, which caused +him instinctively to drop his eyes beneath her gaze. + +When the service was concluded, and the family party left the church +together, Alice Darnell addressed a few words to him, in which he +could not help fancying that some feeling of interest lurked beneath +a form of studied coldness, and through the guise of commonplace +inquiry; and when the tones of his voice in reply first struck her +ear, the arm which held Lucy trembled violently; and, turning away, +she addressed him no more, but drawing Lucy closely towards her, +after some lengthened whispering between the two, the niece begged +that he would announce to her family, that in consequence of her aunt +not feeling well, she had returned home with her, and they were not +to expect her back to dinner; and turning together down one path, +they left him to pursue his solitary way by that which he had come. + + + + + CHAPTER XIV. + + The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, + Show scarce so gross as beetles. + SHAKSPEARE. + + For many fathoms doth the beetling rock + Rise o’er the breaker’s surge. + MATURIN. + + +Churchill found that George and his aunt had already returned some +time, as the young sailor’s anxiety to rejoin his fair cousin had +induced him to apply repeated hints, as to the rate of progress, upon +the fat quarters of the cumbrous quadruped before him, which were the +more readily attended to, as that experienced beast knew that his +head was now turned homewards. + +The announcement with which Churchill was charged of Lucy’s absence, +made him very ill received by all the party. Farmer Darnell always +missed his daughter’s affectionate attentions most when labouring +under a fit of lumbago; Mrs. Darnell liked particularly to be +assisted in the arrangement of the Sunday’s repast by some one +more handy than big Betsey, as George always called the Patagonian +maid-of-all-work. And as for George himself, he had been thinking all +the way home how very agreeable he was going to make himself, and how +he meant to show off and amuse his cousin after her dull walk with +that prig of a painter. He therefore looked upon this interloper, +when he appeared alone, as a bird of ill omen to him, and he began to +owe him a grudge for this second separation, though it was not like +the first one, by which the object of his increasing antipathy had +himself profited. + +With such a state of feeling shared amongst the party assembled, the +substantial meal of which they were about to partake was not likely +to be a very lively one, and contrasted singularly with the heartfelt +merriment of the supper of the night before. Indeed, as the majority +of those assembled were not of a rank in life who make conversation +for civility sake, but who, strange as it may appear, literally say +nothing when they have nothing to say, not a word would have been +spoken, had not habit rendered this inveterate silence so irksome to +Lord Castleton, that he could not help hazarding a trite observation +or two on the weather, which, if dropped elsewhere, would have been +taken up, and handed back, and led to reply and rejoinder, but which +were here considered such undeniable truisms, that they were only +received with an unencouraging “humph,” and all again relapsed into +silence, broken only by the clattering of the knives on the plates; +and even this was muffled, when, instead of tearing asunder slices of +beef, they dived in smoother intersections through thick portions of +plum-pudding. + +After dinner the society, if such it could be called, seemed mutually +anxious to separate,--Farmer Darnell to his easy-chair and pipe, Mrs. +Darnell to her household avocations; and as to George and Churchill, +though they probably had the same object and destination in view, one +went out at the back-door merely because the other went out at the +front. + +Churchill bent his way towards the part of the cliff by which he knew +Lucy must return, with no other pretence for lingering there till +her appearance, than that furnished by his small pocket sketch-book; +having got into a great scrape with Mrs. Darnell, on that day +week, by sallying forth, portfolio in hand, as he was considered +so completely as a professional person, that it was reckoned a +profanation of the Lord’s day for him thus to labour in his vocation +on it. The ledge upon the side of the cliff, from which he could +best command the prospect of Lucy’s return, was, however, too much +of a bird’s-eye point of view to be advantageous to a draftsman: +this circumstance, joined to the imperfect implements with which he +was upon this occasion provided, induced him soon to relinquish even +the attempt to exercise his assumed “metier,” and abandon himself to +those reflections which the singularity of the situation in which he +had placed himself, and the events of the last four-and-twenty hours, +had rendered more than ever striking. + +Though sitting with his book open before him, and his pencil in his +hand, so completely had the inward bent of his thoughts shut out the +consciousness of any external objects, that he felt startled when he +heard a voice some paces above him, exclaim, “There she is at last.” +Instinctively, his eyes followed the path by which Lucy must return; +the more natural was this direction, as he recognised the voice above +to be George’s. But he could discern no moving object in the whole +length of the track. Another voice from above, which reminded him of +the harsh tones of Captain Collett, now rejoined, + +“Yes; there, that’ll do; I see you, that’s near enough to show her to +us; now, about with her, you lubbers, there she goes, that’s right.” + +Churchill’s eye dropping from the path on which it had been fixed, +to find out what else these remarks could apply to, he now observed, +for the first time, what under other circumstances would have struck +him merely from its picturesque appearance. Unnoticed by him, a +lugger had neared the point of the cliff, the sun shining gaily on +its light sails, and sparkling in the foam which was dashed back from +its side as it was pressed close up against the wind. Now, however, +even whilst these words were spoken from above, confirming him in the +idea that it was to this vessel the allusion was made, she was on the +sudden put about, more sails were set, and with a fresh breeze from +the land, she dashed rapidly out into the open sea. + +The projecting ledge of rock, which formed rather an awful sort of +canopy to the niche within which Churchill was sitting, effectually +prevented his being seen by those who might be leaning against the +stone-wall at the top of the cliff; as he rightly conjectured the +two persons whose observations he had just heard now were. Provided +with so unsuspicious an excuse as his sketch-book for continuing +where he was, he determined to take his chance for overhearing some +more communications which (he hardly knew why) powerfully excited his +curiosity. + +But though only separated by a few paces from those who spoke, in +spite of straining his attention, which the more he listened the +more he felt inclined to do, he could but very imperfectly catch the +purport of what was said; sometimes, in the middle of a sentence, a +louder and a longer wave would break, roaring on the shingle beneath; +sometimes a screaming seabird would hover round his head, as if on +purpose to baulk him. + +“Well, Darnell, my lad,” said Captain Collett, “so all’s right. Jack +Dawkins has not mistaken the land-marks. And you were not more glad +to see again your friends of last night, not even the tight little +Lucy, than I am to see heave in sight my first of favourites, ‘_La +Pie voleuse_.’” + +“And I should see her with much more pleasure if she were not so near +my friends of last night. She’s not the right sort of company for +them; and between ourselves, Captain, now it’s come to the point, I +dread their becoming better acquainted with each other.” + +“And since when has the wind set in that quarter, lad? Didn’t you, +yourself, remind me, who know the whole line of coast, what a snug +place to land----” + +Here the screaming of the sea-gulls above Churchill’s head, and +the roar of the breakers beneath his feet, combined to prevent his +catching the remainder of Collett’s answer; and when these noises +were again comparatively calmed, he heard George protesting--“Nay, +never say I’m ungrateful, or that I can forget the ugly scrape you +helped me out of this time three years; or that I repent the merry +period of adventure we passed together the last months of the war in +our privateering cruises; but that was other-guess work, when, if one +did chance to get knocked of the head, no one knew or cared whether +the venture we were engaged in chimed in with the exact letter of the +law. Who thought of George Darnell then? and whether he was washed +overboard with a bullet in his body or without, no one would grieve +about his death more or less for the manner of it. But somehow, +coming back here amongst kith and kin, and finding them all the same, +I can’t help wishing I was so myself.” + +“Oh, certainly!” rejoined Captain Collett with a sneer, “they must +seem all the same to you: above all, Lucy; she has thought of no +one else since you first left home, and she’s only had that painter +chap here on purpose to meet you, that he may paint her your picture +against your next cruise. He was a studying her face pretty closely, +you’ll be glad to hear, when I met them going to church this morning.” + +Churchill could only hear, in reply to this, the immortal part +of himself condemned to everlasting perdition in the emphatic +monosyllable usually applied to such a purpose. Whether the very +vehemence with which this was uttered warned the speaker himself +afterwards to drop his voice, or the surrounding noises again +conspired to drown it, but it was some time before the listener +could again make out what was said; when he did, George was saying, +apparently in answer to some remonstrance of the other, “Never fear, +you have my word, and you shall find me as faithful here as if I +was still on the smooth white sands of Cherbourg or the shingles of +Sussex; all I meant was, that when this morning I paced along the +churchyard amongst the tombstones, that told of those who had borne +the name of Darnell in peace and good-will to all around them, and +now seemed to meet my eye on all sides as if to remind me of that +with honest pride, I felt----But what signifies explaining to you +feelings which are not at all in your line; they may be between me +and my rest, but they shall not come between my word and you.” + +The conference seemed here to be interrupted, for George halloed out +suddenly in a louder voice, “Avast, Mary! whither away so fast?” + +“To Bankside, to say that mistress is but poorly, and Miss Lucy will +stay with her aunt to-night.” + +“All goes contrary,” muttered George in reply. + +“Well, Mary, say you spoke me by the way, and I bore the message for +you;” and George and his companion upon this prepared to return +homewards. + +Churchill remained a few minutes behind, absorbed in reflections +upon what he had so imperfectly collected. It appeared, though he +could not exactly make out in what enterprise they were at present +engaged, that Captain Collett was a very dangerous companion for +his young friend, and that he had, perhaps, already involved him in +some scrape which would effect his future respectability in life. +There was nothing which he could distinctly gather in the shape of an +accusation from the conversation he had just heard; but he determined +to be upon the watch, and, should any thing further happen to confirm +his suspicions, to communicate them to Farmer Darnell, and in the +mean time to watch the next apparition on the coast of the “Pie +Voleuse,” which he now saw, after having run about a mile before the +wind straight out from the land, was standing to the southward: he +felt, at the same time, much disappointed at the protracted absence +of Lucy; and, anticipating nothing but discomfort in the present +state of the Darnell family, returned to Bankside Farm. + + + + + CHAPTER XV. + + Out of thy long experienced time + Give me some counsel. + SHAKSPEARE. + + A faint, but faithful, portraiture of one + Most dearly loved, and now for ever lost. + + +The agitation of Alice Darnell, which had struck Churchill as +remarkable, was not seen without surprise by her niece, who had never +previously, in all their intercourse, observed any break in her +usually composed demeanour, or a ruffle in her equable manners. She +said no more in the course of their hurried return to her cottage, +but occasionally pressed affectionately Lucy’s arm, on which she +leaned, and gazed earnestly in her face with an expression of +anxious tenderness. + +Upon reaching home, she drew her niece into her snug little +neatly-furnished parlour, and throwing herself upon the sofa, covered +her face for some minutes with her hands, seeming not to hear Lucy’s +repeated requests to know what she could do to comfort her. At last, +raising herself, as if with an effort, and looking up in Lucy’s face +with a countenance strongly marked with the expression of inward +suffering, she asked abruptly--“And you say his name is Churchill?” +Her niece answering in the affirmative, she continued--“But what can +the name tell, which may easily be an assumed one? It is not that +the features, or even the countenance, are the same; but there is +something in the air and manner which too strongly recall---- And +oh, above every thing, the expression of those eyes, when he looked +tenderly on her--I had hoped that I had forgotten that of which they +renew the recollection with the freshness of yesterday. In the last +few minutes I have lived over again months of suffering, which I had +hoped, in vain, subsequent years of repose and resignation had almost +effaced from my too vivid recollection. It is but one effort more, +and for your sake I will make the attempt. Those events, which, by +constantly refusing to dwell upon, I had hoped the obliterating hand +of time was gradually glossing over, I now find as distinctly scarred +as ever in the deeply-cut tablets of my memory. It will but cost me +one more pang, that they should assume the tangible shape of words, +and operate as a warning to my beloved niece, in the danger which I +think at present threatens her. Lucy, Churchill loves you, and you +must cease to love him.’” + +The poor girl, whose youth, innocence, and ignorance of the world +would have prevented her being able to define the nature of her own +feelings towards Churchill, had that habitual deference for her +aunt’s judgment, that she would never have supposed that she could +be mistaken in any opinion so oracularly delivered, and, therefore, +never thought of disputing what she seemed to take for granted, +that she had already begun to love Churchill; though she could not +account why, if this was the case, the idea of George should rise at +the same moment in her mind. She made no reply, but seating herself +at her aunt’s feet, and hiding her face on her knees, waited some +explanation of the last sentence. + +“I feel assured,” continued Alice Darnell, “as of my own existence, +that he is elevated far above your rank in life; and trust me, I +speak from my own experience, when I say there are no sufferings at +all to compare with those which arise from unequal attachments. +Whether the resemblance which so strongly struck my imagination is +other than a strange coincidence, I have no means of judging; but +that Churchill is other than that which he here passes himself to +be, I feel I cannot be mistaken.--Lucy, it is necessary that, in +what I am about to say, I should speak to you much of myself; that I +should disclose many parts of my early life, which have been hitherto +concealed, not only from you, but from those of your relations nearer +my own age, with whom you have been living. My brother is only +partially informed of much of what I am going, without reserve, to +lay before you. Much I shall have to speak of feelings which neither +his habits nor his disposition would have enabled him to understand. +The principal facts I felt it my duty to confide to him, and it was +at his desire that no mention whatever was made of them to your +mother; for though blame might not be attachable to me, there were +circumstances which, he said, her peculiar mode of thinking might +make subject of reproach. If now I speak more openly to you than I +have ever done to any one, it is because, in spite of that complete +ignorance of the world, which your position has implanted, I have +always observed in you a fund of natural good sense, which will +induce you to make the right use of that practical warning which I am +urged to try as an experiment, from the similarity, in many respects, +of the position in which you at present are, to that whence I derived +every misery except disgrace. + +“Your father and I were early left orphans. George’s father had +already been some time at sea when our parents died, therefore the +loss to him was not so great as to myself and my elder brother. An +old bachelor, relative of ours, undertook the management of the +farm, and the instruction of your father in the art by which he was +to live. It was more difficult to decide what was to become of me. +But it was at length determined nominally, upon the authority of +our guardian, but in reality by the advice of the gossips in the +neighbourhood, and my own wish, that I should be placed at what +was called a finishing-establishment for young ladies, at a small +sea-bathing place thirty miles from hence. I had not, however, +long been there, before, at one of the exhibitions for which this +school was celebrated, I attracted the attention of an excellent +and talented, but eccentric elderly lady of the name of Nesbit, who +happened to be staying at ---- for the season. Mrs. Nesbit had long +been left a widow with a large fortune, the greater part of which she +spent in the encouragement of the fine arts. In most of these, in her +younger days, she had herself been no indifferent proficient; but +latterly, her increasing infirmities had confined the exercise of her +taste to admiration of the skill of others. Frequent attacks of gout +in the hand had prevented her continuing her pencil, of the previous +success of which her boudoir still showed some favourable specimens; +and the same cause deprived the world of many records of her playful +imagination, in which she had formerly indulged, when still able to +write as quickly as she could think. Perhaps, of all the trials to +which the progress of physical infirmities subject us, there is none +so melancholy as when they produce the forced inaction of previously +well exercised faculties. + +“Yet, though my acquaintance with Mrs. Nesbit only commenced after +she was already suffering in a cruel degree from manifold privations +of this nature, I never saw her temper the least ruffled by any +feeling of envy at the happier state of others; her kind disposition, +and her still fresh feelings, enabled her to derive unalloyed +pleasure from the success of others. When in London, her house was +always full of those who had most recently exerted themselves in any +line with distinction; and even when I have known her to have been +suffering acute bodily pain, I have seen her benevolent countenance +light up, as if the triumph was her own, when any new aspirant for +fame has been brought to one of her choice little evening reunions, +to hear from her own lips the acknowledgment of the pleasure she +had derived from his successful efforts. At the period when I first +became an inmate in her house, she had just acquired the afflicting +consciousness that she could not, without risking the total loss +of eyesight, indulge as formerly in reading for any time together +to herself. This was, to a person of her tastes, the most cruel +privation with which she had as yet been threatened, and one which it +required all her resignation to bear with equanimity. + +“It was to alleviate her loss in this respect, that having been +pleased with something she observed in my voice and elocution at one +of our school exhibitions, she easily persuaded me to accompany her +to London as a companion, whose principal duty was to be reading +aloud to my benefactress,--most sincerely may I so style her. For +though I know that generally there is no fate more deplored than that +of a dependant companion, yet, whilst I was in that much stigmatized +situation, I experienced nothing but kindness, and I derived nothing +but pleasure from the occupation which it entailed on me. + +“Our readings generally consisted of the best works of the day, and +when not satisfactorily supplied with those, selections from the +first poets and dramatists. Mrs. Nesbit was an enthusiast about many +of these, but Shakspeare was her idol; and it was in my endeavours +to please her, by showing that I really felt the beauties which I +was the medium of conveying, that I first cultivated that taste for +elocution, which, as you will see, I afterwards exercised in a wider +field. The first feelings of gratified vanity I had upon the subject, +was when Mrs. Nesbit would half raise herself upon her sofa, and +after gazing at me intently for some time, interrupt me with, + +“‘My dear Alice, what an actress you would make!’ + +“Amongst the many distinguished persons of every profession who +used then to frequent my friend’s select circle, was often to be +found that great actor, whose name you have often heard me mention +with enthusiasm, when we have been reading together either Hamlet +or Macbeth;--I mean the head of that family who have for nearly +half a century upheld the character of the stage, as much by their +virtues, as they have supported its attraction by their talents. +He was, indeed, a noble creature; perhaps only too exalted and +abstracted in his view of human nature for the matter-of-fact age +in which he finished his career. But the revival of recollections +of that time is leading me from the point on which I wish to speak, +even had I no other and graver object in what I am saying. It is not +with you, who never beheld him, that I should vindicate my opinion +of the professional pre-eminence of the person in question. I only +alluded to him, because my partial benefactress often led this great +artist to participate, apparently with warmth and sincerity, in her +favourable opinion of my uninstructed attempts at recitation; and +as enthusiasm, real or assumed, was not his characteristic, this +testimony gave us both the greater pleasure. + +“In the midst of all this, and whilst my friend was getting every day +more attached to me, I was unexpectedly deprived of her invaluable +protection, by a sudden attack of gout in the stomach, which proved +fatal to her in the nighttime, and before assistance could be +procured. + +“One moment I must pause upon the awakened recollections of my +earliest friend and benefactress, whose awfully sudden end exercised +so great an influence on my future fate, and I will then proceed.” + + + + + CHAPTER XVI. + + Is it not monstrous that this player here, + But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, + Could force his soul so to his own conceit? + SHAKSPEARE. + + When and where and how we met, we wooed + And made exchange of vows, I’ll tell thee. + IBID. + + +“It had not been in Mrs. Nesbit’s power to provide adequately for me; +the whole of her income having been derived from a handsome jointure, +which, at her death, reverted to her husband’s heir-at-law. A codicil +to her will conferred on me, as a legacy, the small sum in ready +money which her liberal, though not extravagant style of living, +had left at her banker’s; it also conveyed to me all her library of +books, most of which you now see round you. Utterly unprotected as I +was, thus once again left, and still only eighteen, it was necessary +that I should determine without delay upon the course which, under +these circumstances, I wished to pursue. + +“Perhaps it was a natural defect in my character, only elicited by +the situation in which I had been lately placed, that made me shrink +instinctively from returning once more amongst the kind, but rude +and uncivilized companions of my earlier days. Combined with this +dislike to that which was the obvious course for a young girl like me +to pursue, recollections arose continually of Mrs. Nesbit’s evidently +sincere opinion--‘My dear Alice, what an actress you would make!’ +which gradually produced an uncontrollable longing to embark in that +precarious profession: the exercise of which, in my unpractised +mind, as yet only associated with the idea of such partial encomiums +and kind criticisms as had hitherto met my ear from the friendly +circle in Mrs. Nesbit’s drawing-room. + +“Once having made up my mind, I determined to consult the great +actor, whom I have before mentioned, upon the best manner of putting +my project into execution. He seemed much embarrassed at the nature +of my appeal. It appeared as if it never had occurred to him, from +the sort of society in which he had heard me give specimens of my +abilities, that it was likely I should ever be called upon thus to +exert them professionally. + +“He told me, that he should be deficient in candour, if he did not +repeat what he had formerly said, ‘that he thought me eminently +qualified to succeed should I really be determined to try the stage; +but,’ he added, ‘in spite of those brilliant prospects, he could +never dispassionately advise any one so young and unprotected to +take such a step; and if the advice which I sought from him was not +as to the best means of doing that upon which I had already decided, +but that I would consult him as to the expediency of doing so at all, +he would do all in his power to dissuade me, at least at present, +from thinking of such a thing.’ I thanked him sincerely for his +kindness, and expressed no more gratitude than I felt towards him, +but still adhered to my determination, representing to him how little +I knew what else to do with myself, and how sanguine I felt at being +able and willing to surmount all the difficulties and inconveniences +of the first steps of the profession. Seeing me determined, he gave +me letters of introduction and recommendation to some connexions of +his, then in the management of one of the first provincial circuits. + +“By them I was, in consequence, most cordially received, and offered +a choice of any character I chose for my _debut_. Long before that +night arrived, I found out how differently my exertions were likely +to be estimated here, and at Mrs. Nesbit’s. There, in the absence of +all competition, praise excited no envy, and captious criticism would +have been avoided as ill-breeding. Here my arrival had disturbed +long-established claims to admiration, and had excited, first dismay, +and then dislike. I had chosen Juliet for my first appearance, a +choice most young ladies have made before me, and probably will do +as long as ‘debutantes’ of eighteen each season succeed one another. +I was not aware of the offence this was likely to give till after +it was all settled; when I found I had displaced a majestic-looking +widow lady, whose name appeared upon the prompter’s books as having +been in undisputed possession of the part for nearly twenty years; a +prescriptive right upon which she rested her claims, perhaps rather +technically than judiciously. Had it been a young girl, like myself, +with whom I interfered, she might have relied upon the anticipation +of my failure, and upon the part then reverting to her; but this lady +felt that her hitherto uninterrupted tenure once broken in upon, it +was not likely it would ever be revived. + +“Under her auspices, therefore, was organized a party to cry down my +inexperienced attempts, and, with my eyes thus officiously opened to +my own defects, I felt, as much as they could impress upon me, how +very far from perfect I then was. + +“It was all so different to me from the dining-room of Mrs. +Nesbit--the mere walking the stage was a difficulty which I thought +I should never get over, particularly when, at each of the wings, I +always found during my rehearsals, some of my new friends to explain +to me, solely for my good, how ridiculous something which I had done +had been. The contrast between my present mortified feelings and my +previously over-sanguine expectations was so great, that I should +have been completely disheartened, and, perhaps, abandoned the stage +in despair, but for the good-natured encouragement of many others +of the company. All the effect, therefore, which this attempt had +upon me, was to determine me to defer, till we removed to the next +town in the circuit, my first appearance; and in the mean time, to +study hard to acquire technical facilities, and to conquer those +defects, of which I ought to thank my rival for having taken such +pains to make me aware. The play had been announced, and therefore +was not withdrawn, but an apology was made for the non-appearance of +the _debutante_, and my matronly substitute once more “strutted and +fretted” with ill-concealed triumph through the childish sorrows of +Juliet. This exhibition was also a useful preparation for me, as it +taught me many practical tricks to avoid. + +“The company removed to a fashionable watering-place, then in full +season, and at length my first appearance was positively fixed. And +here let me do justice to the general kindly feelings of fellowship +which I found to exist amongst the members of a profession, which +by no means creates evil passions, though it may occasionally +concentrate into a strong focus the causes which usually excite their +display. That constant and close collision of pretensions, in which +self-love must receive daily wounds, may naturally have a tendency to +produce that envy and spirit of detraction, from which no society is +free, not even that, where the contests of vanity are for the most +unimportant objects, and between the most independent persons. But +amongst my brethren of the stage, I generally found these feelings as +fleeting as the passing pageant which had excited them; and in all +essentials they might challenge a comparison with any of those whose +own means were most assured, in their eagerness to extend from their +own precarious provision, encouraging sympathy to the efforts of the +inexperienced, and substantial support to the decay of the aged. + +“In my own case, the interested attempt to crush a young beginner, +excited in many of the company a strong feeling in my favour; and the +interval which had elapsed had certainly been of considerable service +to me, perhaps not a little in destroying that ill-grounded feeling +of self-confidence, in which the partial panegyrics of friends had +previously nursed me. But the want of this very much increased the +terrors of the awful approaching trial. + +“Perhaps the time I had now unassumingly passed amongst them had +predisposed the company in my favour; but during the last day +or two before my attempt, it is impossible to do justice to the +almost paternal interest shown for me by nearly every member, from +the amiable manager himself, down to the apothecary of the night. +Still, nothing could alleviate the overpowering sensation which I +experienced when the anxious moment I so long anticipated actually +arrived. The house was crowded in every part. The cheering welcome +with which I was received upon my first entrance did not dispel my +fears, as I felt that it was only so much advanced in trust that, +by my exertions, I would afterwards repay it. But as the play +proceeded, and I recovered my confidence, the first spontaneous +burst of applause which rang from every part of the house caused a +consciousness of triumph, quite unlike any thing I had ever before +experienced. It proclaimed a mysterious command over the unsuspecting +sympathies of a mixed multitude, which was immeasurably superior to +the finest compliment that had ever gratified my ear in Mrs. Nesbit’s +drawing-room. My success was complete; I may now, without vanity, +refer to it as unparalleled. + +“Amongst the most enthusiastic of my supporters was a party of +officers in the stage-box. The period to which I refer was that +during the late war, when the militia was quartered about the +country, the officers of which often contained in their number many +men of rank and fortune; of this party the greater number were +uniform in their acclamations. But even on that night of agitating +triumph I could not help remarking the evident admiration of one +officer, who did not join in the vehement demonstrations of his +companions, but sat in the corner nearest the stage, with his +speaking eyes fixed upon me with an expression which, perhaps, +derived some of its intensity from the strong glare of the foot +lights, which cast a pale hue over the rest of his features. +Overpowered with congratulations on all sides, I retired to rest +after my triumph, and slept soundly, only that in a confused dream +of happiness the one distinct object that presented itself was the +expressive countenance in the stage-box. + +“My _debut_ had been so beyond expectation successful, and the +crowded houses every night I played was such an unquestionable +proof of increasing attraction, that the very excess of my triumph +destroyed at once every spirit of rivalry, as it became obvious +that my stay there could not extend beyond the little probationary +practice, and that before many months elapsed I should be on the +metropolitan boards. Even my _ci-devant_ rival, whose term was just +up, accepted a re-engagement, subject to the condition of her +exchanging for the present the girlish white satin of Juliet for the +motherly black velvet of Lady Capulet. + +“Still, upon every succeeding night of my appearance, the same young +officer, sometimes alone, sometimes accompanied, was always in the +same corner of the stage-box. + +“This had continued for some weeks without our ever becoming +acquainted, and thus his admiration appeared purely professional. +The fame I had acquired, and whatever personal attractions I then at +eighteen could boast, caused me, whenever I stirred out, to be much +followed by many of the idlers of the public walks, but never by him; +and the wise regulations of the manager, considering the mixed nature +of the company at a watering-place, put many difficulties in the way +of the intrusion of strangers into the green-room. + +“One evening, however, under some pretence or other, two of the +brother officers of my unknown admirer had contrived to introduce +themselves there in a state that evidently showed they had rendered +themselves unfit for any society. But, at the period to which I +refer, it was not so well established, as now I hear it is, that, +to appear drunk, was ‘unbecoming the character of an officer and +a gentleman.’ The most noisy of these made me the object of his +loathsome addresses; the disturbance he created had reached the front +of the house, and my brother actors were endeavouring, by quiet +remonstrances, to induce him to withdraw, when my unknown friend +entered the room, and seizing him by the arm, with an authoritative +movement of the head, motioned him to retire with him. + +“The offender seemed awed for the moment, and did as he was desired. +Being called at that moment to the wing, I overheard, at the distance +of a few paces from me, the continuance of their conference. + +“‘What d----d nonsense,’ said the offender, ‘why, she’s only an +actress.’ + +“‘If you had any of your senses left,’ retorted the other, in an +impassioned tone which went to my heart, ‘you would see that there +could be no reason that a person who, by the display of every grace, +and the exercise of consummate talent, commands the sympathies of the +most refined, should, on that very account, tolerate the disgusting +approaches of such a beast as you have made of yourself.’ + +“‘A very fine sermon for a soldier; so, amen! and I shall go back to +my beauty.’ + +“‘Hold!’ said my defender, stopping him, ‘I am most serious--if you +will listen to my advice, so much the better; but I am determined by +foul means, if I cannot by fair, to prevent your returning.’ + +“A short scuffle, and but a short one, ensued; for my defender, +though much the slighter of the two, was perfectly steady, an +advantage of which the other had deprived himself, and, seizing his +athletic antagonist by the nape of the neck, with one push he sent +him from the top of the stairs to the bottom. + +“Persons, in the state in which he then was, are said not to be +easily hurt, or else I should have thought he must have been killed; +however, he rose without injury, and departed, very angry, and +determined to take ulterior measures. + +“Just at the moment this occurred, I was obliged to appear upon +the stage, which I did in a state of agitation that was afterwards +remarked upon. The consequence of this altercation was a meeting +between the two officers; my champion received a ball through his +right arm; but his antagonist, from his conduct in the whole brawl, +suffered, like Cassio, such a wound in his reputation, that his +brother officers visited his fault with the same punishment as +Othello did that of his lieutenant, and compelled him to quit the +regiment. + +“That all this could not occur in a small gossiping watering-place, +without being recounted in a thousand different ways, and not all +to my advantage, you may well imagine;--though when I say _you_ may +well imagine, I forget my poor dear child, that, up to this moment, +you are happily ignorant how peculiarly prone that ever-changing +compound, called the world, is to decry any one who has previously +excited its admiration. Many stories that were then circulated +never wounded my ears; but they had been widely diffused: for one +morning, some days after this had happened, I was sitting in my +room with my fellow-lodger, an excellent elderly lady, the DUENNA on +the stage, but off it the Lady Bountiful of our company, with whom +I had arranged to keep house, as a sort of protectress to my youth, +when the maid brought in a card with the name of Captain Somers, +who begged to be admitted. The publicity which had been given to +the late affair, had, of course, made me acquainted with the name +of my declared defender and previously unknown admirer. Gratitude, +of course, required that I should admit him. He looked dangerously +interesting, with the arm which had been wounded in a black sling +over his uniform, and his countenance still showing traces of his +late confinement. He appeared embarrassed at first, as he apologized +for his intrusion, which he said was to hope I would excuse any +unpleasant construction which might be put upon his unauthorised +interference in my behalf, which, he said, had arisen unintentionally +out of the circumstances of the case: that he felt at the time he +could not do otherwise; but that he much regretted the publicity of +the whole affair. I could not do less than thank him most warmly for +his generous interposition to save me from insult; and I, in my turn, +felt embarrassed in doing so: an awkwardness which was not diminished +by my fellow lodger taking advantage of that opportunity to rise and +leave the room. + +“If Captain Somers and I then were lovers, we were not perfect in +our parts, for the conversation was by no means easy or animated, +now we were left alone; indeed it was many weeks before he spoke of +love, and so imperceptibly did we arrive at that point, that when +he first pleaded his passion, so far from falling strangely on my +ears, it seemed to me as if he had never previously spoken on any +other subject. But where is the woman who requires to be told she +is beloved? and how much more precious are the moments, when that +consciousness is derived from any other source than that of the +tongue? + +“The innocent intercourse which from this time subsisted between us, +so far from detracting from my profession, gave me an additional +stimulus to exertion. Somers was an accomplished critic; and no +indifferent praise, however unqualified, is half so sweet as +little improving suggestions softly hinted by an admiring lover. +Yet ignorant as I then was of the world, and wrapped up in my own +day-dreams of love and fame, I had my misgivings that Somers’s was +not an unmingled happiness; indeed, sometimes it was with pain I +beheld the occasional fits of despondency to which he seemed subject, +without my being able to divine the cause. During all this time +he never mentioned his family, and I knew nothing of it beyond the +reports amongst the company, to which I listened little, and did not +attach much credit. Months passed over, and the time arrived when +we were to remove to our next quarters, a large seaport town in the +south, whilst the ****shire militia were to continue in their present +station.” + + + + + CHAPTER XVII. + + A greater power than we can contradict + Hath thwarted our intents. Come, come away; + Thy husband in thy bosom lieth dead. + SHAKSPEARE. + + +“The prospect of this separation appeared to be anticipated with +much dread by Somers, and he sighed over each succeeding day that +diminished the interval that remained to us. Having always beheld +in him this desire to linger over each departing moment, I was much +surprised, two days before the time that I was to have left, to +receive a note from him, announcing his own departure. It was short, +and only, ‘I dare not say more, till farther assured of the truth of +what I have heard, than that I trust this temporary absence will, in +the end, lead to the reverse of separation.’ I endeavoured to rest +satisfied with this mysterious consolation, and contrive to keep up +my spirits during our own removal; but when week after week passed +over at our new quarters, without my hearing farther from Somers, the +secret anxiety which preyed upon me began to affect my professional +exertions, and diminish my popularity. At length Somers returned: he +was in deep mourning, and from his manner had evidently something to +communicate, whilst the warmth of his affection for me seemed to have +gained strength from absence. + +“The whole mystery of his conduct was now unravelled. It appeared +that he was the only son of Lord Castleton; that whilst yet scarcely +of age, he had been induced by his father, whose estates were much +embarrassed, to marry a rich heiress; that she, well knowing for +what he had married her, never thought it necessary to give him +that affection which he did not seem to require; that after the +birth of one son, they lived little together. The peace of Amiens +happening about that time, she had, under the pretence of ill health, +obtained his ready permission to go with some of her own family to +the Continent, whilst his parliamentary duties, which were then new +to him, gave him, on his side, as ready an excuse for remaining in +England. + +“At the sudden breaking out of the war, Mrs. Somers, with many others +of her countrymen and women, became a _detenue en France_. As long +as she had been allowed to remain at Paris, this forced detention +had not appeared to be unpleasant to her, but when, for some reason +not explained, she had forfeited the favour which had procured her +that indulgence, and had been exiled to a small provincial town in +France, she had become very anxious to return to her own country. But +reports which had reached Somers of her levity, had not caused him +to regret more than he would have done at the period of their former +separation, that it was utterly out of his power to facilitate such +an event. He owned that upon first becoming acquainted with me, he +had looked forward to that sort of temporary connexion, which would +have thrown a gleam of happiness over his at present solitary home; +but that as a more intimate knowledge of my character showed him +the purity of my unsuspecting innocence, he at the same time began +to entertain doubts both as to the propriety of acting upon such +an intention, and the probability of succeeding in it. Hence all +his inward struggles and ill-concealed fits of despondency. Just as +he had almost brought himself to determine that the period of my +removing from * * * * * should terminate our connexion, he received +a report of the death of Mrs. Somers in France. His first impression +was merely the shock of the sudden removal of one so young from the +world, with whom he had been so closely connected: and though he had +never loved her, all his own faults towards her now crowded upon +his recollection. Oppressed with these feelings, though he already +began to cherish half-formed hopes for the future, he would not see +me before leaving * * * * *; especially as he wished first that the +intelligence which lie had heard should receive farther confirmation. +This had been obtained in London to the full extent that could be +expected, from the imperfect communication between two countries in a +state of war. + +“He now pressed for an immediate and private marriage. That it +should be immediate, he pleaded only too strongly the excess of his +passion: that it must be private, he at the same time owned, to allow +him to remove the opposition of an aged parent, and from a feeling +of delicacy on account of the deep mourning he still wore for Mrs. +Somers. Almost wild as I was with the prospects of happiness which +were thus opening to me, I still felt shocked at the suddenness of +the proposal; but so unlimited had become his influence over me, that +he could have proposed nothing, consistent with honour, to which I +would not have readily acceded. I pleaded for delay, I fear feebly--I +know ineffectually. Somers had brought with him an old college +friend, to perform the ceremony, upon whose secrecy he could rely, +and who was to leave the town immediately after. Fatal precipitancy! +We were married the next morning. So anxious was Somers that nothing +should occur on which to hang a suspicion of the event which had +taken place, that he even recommended my performing as usual +that night at the theatre. His will was law to me, and I made no +objection, though I own, a presentiment of evil oppressed my spirits, +when the prompter gave out ‘Isabella, or the Fatal Marriage,’ as the +performance of that evening. + +“My husband, with what pride I then thought of him as such, occupied +his usual place in the stage-box. In the first act, whilst kneeling +before Count Baldwin, I could not help fancying that the words were +addressed to that obdurate father-in-law, whose forgiveness was +necessary to the acknowledgment of our marriage; this gave a peculiar +energy to my appeal, which added much to the effect of the scene, +and crowned my exertions with a success, much beyond that which had +latterly attended my more languid efforts. + +“In the midst of the thunder of applause which followed, a party of +naval officers entered the box where Somers sat, accompanied by a +lady, dressed in the height of the French fashion, which, as there +was then little communication between the countries, was never worn +without exciting much attention. The eyes of the whole house were +in consequence turned on the lady. Somers rose upon their entrance; +but upon turning round to observe them, it appeared to me as if he +staggered, and leant for support against the side of the box; in +this position, the light of the stage-lamps fell strongly upon his +features, and showed to me his whole face, even his very lips, of a +deadly paleness. Before rushing out of the box he cast one long look +of utter despair on me. I could not then comprehend its meaning, but +it was the last I ever received from my husband. _My_ husband did I +say? He was HER’S. It was Mrs. Somers who had entered the box! + +“Yet even in the dreadful suspense in which I was left, my surmises +never reached the horrible truth. What agony it was to go on +acting--acting through five long acts; yet I forced myself to +proceed, with the recollection that Somers had wished me to avoid +anything that might lead to the premature discovery of our marriage. +Yet, what a night was that on which to assume fictitious woe! And +there she sat, and at such a moment ’twas I that was pampering her +morbid sensibilities. Even then she wept in torrents at my ideal +sorrows, and was carried out in convulsions, unable to bear the sight +of my assumed madness and despair--she whose unlooked-for appearance +in the world was about to bereave me of every earthly hope. And even +in those moments thus trifled away in such wretched mockery of grief, +what fatally real horrors were preparing for me! + +“Somers had rushed homewards in a state approaching to delirium; he +locked himself in his dressing-room. Fatal chance! His pistol-case +lay on the table beside him. He was alone. His state was desperate. +The sudden revulsion from the height of expectant happiness had been +too much for him. Look which way he might, he saw no opening for +hope; and there was no friendly hand to stay his frantic purpose. +Where was I then? Which way employed? I never can bear to think +of it. Hurrying impatiently homewards the moment I was free to do +so. All was then over. Amidst a crowd which was already collected, +I found Mrs. Somers, who had left the theatre, overpowered by her +sensibility, which my fictitious sufferings had excited; now bending +over the remains of what had been _her_ husband, and, I still +thought, _mine_. But the mouth which that morning had breathed its +vows to me, was now distorted in death---shattered by the desperate +aim of the pistol. Oh, Lucy, even I endeavoured in vain to recognize +those loved features as I pushed aside every one,--yes, even _her_, +to assume for the last time that position by him which I thought mine +by right. + +“Mrs. Somers rose indignantly, and the dreadful cause of this horrid +scene broke fearfully upon me, through a torrent of the most vehement +abuse which she launched upon my devoted head, such as an irritated +woman thinks herself justified in venting upon the most degraded +of her own sex. I could have submitted meekly to all she said--I +hardly heeded it, till she called me her husband’s murderess. Was I +that?--Yes, at that moment I felt myself a guilty creature; for what +precious moments had I not wasted in the unmeaning garb of mimic woe, +whilst he was left alone in his despair to do the horrid deed! Had I +but been there, I would have suffered shame, I fear even dishonour, +to have saved him; nay, more, I would have renounced him for ever, +I would have restored his newly-plighted faith, to have preserved +his precious life, and to have been allowed to offer prayers for his +happiness.” + +Alice Darnell forced herself to gasp forth these last words, and +then sunk back senseless. When Lucy had succeeded in restoring her +to herself, she said, “I thought I never could have brought myself +to revive in words these harrowing recollections. You see to what a +state it has reduced me, and how unfit I am now to draw from the sad +tale that practical warning I had wished, as to the danger of unequal +attachments,--above all, of surrendering the affections where any +mystery involves the object. One word I may as well now add, that you +may understand the events which I have detailed. I said that Somers +had one infant son, but it had remained with his grandfather, Lord +Castleton, from the time its mother first went abroad. The rumour of +Mrs. Somers’ death had been purposely circulated to facilitate her +attempt to escape: so anxious had she latterly been to leave that +country which she had sought for pleasure, that she embarked in an +open boat, and had been taken up by an English cruiser, the captain +of which paid her every attention. It was accompanied by him that, +upon landing, she had gone to the theatre, and within a twelvemonth +from that time she became his wife. To-morrow, dearest Lucy, I shall +be calm, and better able to speak farther, but you must stay here +with me to-night.” + + + + + CHAPTER XVIII. + + Your sorrow was too sore laid on, + Which sixteen winters cannot blow away, + So many summers dry. Scarce any joy + Did ever live so long; no sorrow + But killed itself much sooner. + SHAKSPEARE. + + Is passion to be learned then? wouldst thou make + A science of affection? guide the heart, + And lead it where to fix? + + +Such was the sad tale of her own blighted hopes which Alice Darnell +forced herself to reveal to her beloved niece, with the fond hope +that so striking a proof of the danger of unguardedly pledging the +affections, where evident incongruity of station was combined with +mystery and apparent concealment, might operate as a check upon +that growing partiality for Churchill, which she dreaded had already +taken root in Lucy’s heart. With this view, when the next morning +she had in a great degree recovered her usual composure, she dwelt +more on how much she had herself suffered from her imprudence, in +having admitted a stranger, and one obviously her superior, into an +intimacy, without due caution in previously ascertaining what his +actual situation was. Had she but been timely informed of Colonel +Somers’ marriage, how much would have been spared them both, and how +dearly had he paid for his tacit deceit on this subject. + +She farther proceeded to affirm her own conviction that Churchill +was not exactly what he pretended to be: in this opinion she owned +that she might be rather biassed by the extraordinary resemblance, +though more in air and expression than in form and features, which +he bore to one, the recollection of whom she had never ceased to +cherish since his untimely loss. But though this coincidence might +rather influence her judgment, yet, independent of this, she had +had opportunities, in the best society at Mrs. Nesbit’s, just at +that age when outward impressions are more strongly distinguished, +of exercising her talents as a close observer of manners; and +the peculiar tact which she had on this subject, had very much +contributed to make her efforts in comedy rival her success in +tragedy, during her short theatrical career. It has, too, been +remarked throughout, that Castleton was by no means a skilful actor +of the part he had assumed; and to a person of Alice Darnell’s +discrimination, the evident constraint with which one of his rank in +life assumed the manners of an inferior station, though distinct in +its nature, was not less remarkable, than the awkward assumption of +refinement by a vulgar person. The obvious embarrassment, too, with +which he avoided her searching observation, could only be explained +by there existing some reason for concealment. + +But the penetration with which Alice Darnell had discovered her +niece’s danger, was more conspicuous than the judgment of the course +which she took to avoid it. For though Alice Darnell had been a +faithful and interesting representative of the outward aspect of +human passion, as described by others; though in her own person she +had internally felt as strongly as any one its devastating power; she +had, perhaps, for that very reason, never examined closely or coolly +the various causes to which it sometimes owes its origin, or traced +to their sources the crooked channels through which, in its earlier +stages, flow some of those springs which all combine in the end to +give irresistible power to its headlong course. + +True, even in this age of mixed and mitigated feelings, there +does sometimes rise, pure and powerful at its fountain-head, the +sympathetic impulse of “love at first sight;” but for one instance +of this kind, how many may be found where that passion, instead of +ripening regularly from original sympathy, has been unaccountably +grafted on habitual indifference; and of this might be cited +instances, even amongst those who, once under its influence, have +given most decided proofs of its power, in braving disgrace and +ruin. It seems sometimes as if the heart only then acquired a +predisposition to infection, when every human motive of action, +prudent as well as virtuous, had combined against it. Lovely girls +have been known to bloom unnoticed in the same society with him +who, when they have become the wife of another, has urged elopement +with all the energy of passion; this, be it observed, not from +any selfish distinction of the different requisites of a wife and +a mistress,--for grant he succeeds in his suit, and, by every tie +of honour, his wife she must become, not as she might formerly +have assumed that character, richly endowed in good name and +wealth,--the ornament of society,--but dragging him forth an outcast, +impoverished by the very price at which he is forced to purchase her +blighted fame. How, then, shall we account for such early misplaced +indifference, and subsequent ill-timed susceptibility, but upon the +endless and unaccountable perversity of the human passions? + +But though Alice Darnell need not have been expected to enter into +these abstract reflections, yet she made two mistakes, which might +have been obvious even to her, in the influence she expected to +produce upon her niece. + +In the first place, no one in love is ever diverted from their +course by the recital of the sufferings of others, under similar +circumstances, if these sufferings, however great, are invested with +interest. She had also, by what she had said, inadvertently disposed +her niece’s feelings much more favourably towards Churchill, for +she had flattered her vanity; and the breast which beats under the +modest tucker of the country maiden, is not less accessible to the +influence of vanity, than is that which openly swells with the pride +of conquest in sight of the crowded ball-room. + +In all her intercourse with Churchill, there had been something which +she could not understand; she was never quite at her ease, and this +had produced a consciousness of constraint, which had left a feeling +of humiliating inferiority, not improving her favourable opinion +of her companion. But now she had been given some intelligible +ground on which to place that superiority on his part, which she had +felt without acknowledging, and, at the same time, she was taught +to suppose that he was willing to forego all that very superiority +for her sake. This placed him in a light much more dangerous to her +peace of mind, than that in which she had been accustomed to consider +him. If, therefore, his influence over her was still far from being +certain or confirmed, her defence rested on quite different grounds +from those on which her aunt had been inclined to place reliance; and +her best protection arose from the nature of her early attachment to +her cousin George. + +Many circumstances had combined to keep her inexperienced mind +in doubt as to her feelings towards him during all their early +intercourse, the constant intimacy of childhood had swallowed up +the first symptoms of courtship; to this had succeeded protracted +absence, and apparent neglect on his part. He had at length returned, +as we have seen, with undiminished affection; but many things had +conspired to prevent its appearing in his manner to her, not the +least of which was the evidence of those assiduous attentions in +another, which, whenever preference is sought in the “checkered +shade,” or in the “gala glare,” never fail in producing some effect, +and mostly succeed in attaining their object. + +The fact was, therefore, that at this moment Lucy was herself, if not +in a delusion, at least, in doubt, as to how much she cared about her +“cousin George.” + +She, however, listened most attentively to all her aunt’s cautions as +to the danger of encouraging her other admirer, and bowed assent to +her parting advice. + +“I do not wish you abruptly to show distrust; but above all, avoid +as much as possible being alone with him.” + +To this tacit promise Lucy meant to adhere, but the state of +things she that day found upon her return home did not favour her +immediately acting up to her intention. George had left home early +in the morning, as he said, upon business, professing an intention +not to return in the course of the day--perhaps not even at night. +Her father and mother had just revived some well-contested point in +dispute, which, from long experience, she knew would, like some of +the fights of the middle ages, be conducted without loss of blood, +and only end in a drawn battle at close of day. This did not render +the prospect of remaining at home during the afternoon very inviting, +and therefore she could not resist Churchill’s gentle suggestion, +that she should accompany him to the cliff, on a sketching +expedition. She again put on her bonnet, announcing to the parental +combatants, during one of those pauses in the fight which Mrs. +Darnell never allowed to be of long continuance, “That her object +was to see whether her aunt, whose illness had been the cause of her +absence the night before, was better that evening.” + + + + + CHAPTER XIX. + + My Anah! let me call thee mine, + Albeit thou art not: ’tis a word I cannot + Part with; although I must from thee. + BYRON. + + We’ll so bestow ourselves, that near, unseen, + We may of their encounter frankly judge. + SHAKSPEARE. + + ’Tis true they are a lawless brood, + But rough in form, nor mild in mood; + And every creed, and every race, + With them hath found--may find a place. + BYRON. + + +Churchill and Lucy sat side by side on a projecting ledge which +she pointed out to him on the face of the precipitous cliff; this +position, for an admirer of the picturesque, was much better chosen +than that which he had himself accidentally selected the night +before, and of which, as a painter, he had so little availed himself. +The intersections of the craggy cliffs, which rose one behind +another, as they looked along the line of coast, were here bolder and +more broken and varied. From the height of the point whereon they +sat, all below was blended in that deep, purplish, hazy hue, which, +in a painter’s eye, gave to indistinctness a charm. The sea-birds, +Churchill’s unwelcome intruders of the evening before, now skimmed +in silence the mid air far beneath them, the undulating motion of +their white wings being the only sign of animation around. Not a +sail was seen in the wide surface of the distant expanse: and along +the deeply sheltered sides of the little bay beneath, the waters lay +dead, and dark, and still. The next promontory of the succession of +crags before them, less precipitous and lofty than that on which they +were placed, had scattered over its face huge clumps of thriving +brushwood, just then touched with the first mellow tint of autumn; +whilst the heather, which grew in patches wherever the light soil +clung to the interstices of the cliffs, contrasting its rich dark +blue colour with the lighter grey of the broken rocks, gave sharpness +to the fantastic shapes in which these were dispersed about. In the +middle distance, looking rather inland, could be traced the valley +down which ran the course of the little mountain stream, by whose +side Castleton had first wound his way to Morden Bay. And this path +he followed once again in his mind’s eye, and he recollected his then +follies, and he thought of all his checkered life, his successive +feelings--of his hopes--of his frivolous pursuits--which had all +produced heart-burnings and disappointments since that evening +when he had first beheld the lovely being who now sat beside him +in matured beauty and still unsullied purity and innocence; and +as he again looked on her with a long impassioned gaze, their eyes +met, and she thought that it must have been thus Somers looked on +Alice Darnell. More fondly she felt he could not look, and this +feeling gave a sensibility to her own expression, which her lover +had hitherto sought in vain; and they sat long while they fancied +they were drawing. Though they did little the while, and said less, +it seemed, for the first time, as if they understood each other, and +all Churchill’s gestures were those of impassioned tenderness, and it +was so that Lucy felt them; and it is certain, that at that moment +she thought of no one else; and her glances, though timid and stolen +at intervals, vied with his in tenderness, and had he then pleaded, +a negative could hardly have found its way to her lips through the +inward agitation of her frame. + +But there had been throughout his whole scheme too much plan and +method in Churchill’s romance, and now the moment had come which +might fix his fate, and make her his wife--for it was with such an +intention that he wooed her--incongruous doubts rose in his mind,--he +hesitated,--he would not for the world have abandoned his object, +yet he almost wished to delay the irrevocable step; but it was not +without an effort that he could force himself to do so, for his +feelings were much excited, and more than once the conclusive words +trembled on his tongue, but he checked himself, and blurted forth an +indifferent observation in an altered tone. + +The effect of this was instantaneous: there is no female breast, +however untutored and inexperienced, which does not feel, in its +inmost recesses, the reaction caused by an opportunity slighted of +profiting by its tenderness. In a moment, Lucy became aware that the +evening shadows had redoubled their length; that the sun was on +the point of setting; that it was already late for her to proceed +to her aunt’s: rising for this purpose, Churchill eagerly offered +to accompany her, but this she firmly opposed, naturally from not +wishing to show that she had braved her aunt’s caution, the prudence +of which the experience of her late sensations had confirmed. + +She declined, therefore, his offer of help, even down the first +winding track, where, indeed, from its narrowness, assistance would +have been impracticable. This track led from the spot where they now +were into the broader path, which conducted along a lower ledge round +the point towards her aunt’s; and she proceeded to descend it with +the secure and elastic step which is the combined result of habit and +natural activity. Churchill watched her with an anxious eye through +the first part of her progress, and afterwards with an admiring one, +as her fine form gradually receded, whilst she pursued her way with +an unconscious grace in every motion, which would have done honour +to many in a more elevated rank in society. But the fact is, the +drawing-room school, though it may improve, no more creates grace, +than the _manège_ does the most admired paces of the horse. + +Churchill watched her round the point, and knowing that she would +again become visible in passing the next, which jutted farther into +the sea, he stood there awaiting the moment in a state of mind in +which were blended dissatisfaction with himself, with increased +admiration of her. Whilst absorbed in these mingled reflections, he +was startled by a large stone, which, detached from the cliff above, +rolled close beside him, and striking the portfolio, in which he had +been just loosely depositing the different half-finished productions +of Lucy and himself, scattered them about; and the evening breeze, +just then risen, catching them up as it swept by, they “soared, +ducked, and dived in air,” and were soon carried far out of reach +of recovery. Churchill, looking up to see what accident had caused +this, beheld George at the distance of a few yards, standing between +the edge of the cliff and the wall at its summit, against which he +leaned, whilst one foot, which without doubt had been the means of +propelling the stone, was still thrust forward. He had a broad grin +on his face, and was evidently enjoying the mischief he had caused. + +There was nobody in the world from whom Churchill could at that +moment so ill have borne a joke, if indeed it really was a joke. +Without a moment’s reflection he sprang upwards, and finding himself +beside his unprovoked aggressor, whom he still found forcing a +laugh, though evidently only to suppress some less pleasant feeling +to himself which lurked beneath, said,-- + +“I don’t ask you whether you did that, but why?” + +“I wanted to put up that brood of cormorants that roost below yonder, +and cared not what other birds of ill omen I frightened by the way. +As for your trash, I’ll buy you better, printed and painted too, at +any pedlar’s stall for a penny apiece.” + +“You mischievous imp of a cabin boy,” retorted Churchill enraged, and +lifting at the same time a small slight cane which, from habit, he +always carried, even on these inappropriate excursions, “you ought to +be turned over to your own boatswain for chastisement; it would be +too much honour to touch you with this.” + +It is probable that Churchill did not intend really to assault his +antagonist, but as he had raised his cane as if with that view, +George, whose passions were just as much raised, and whose experience +had not taught him to consider such threats as figurative, grasped +firmly the bludgeon with which he was described on the eve of his +first departure from home, and which, in all his vicissitudes, had +never been farther from him than where it was still within reach of +his cot. He gave it one masterly flourish over his own head, and then +allowed it to descend with its full swing upon that of Churchill, who +fell senseless at his feet. + +Lucy in the mean time had reached the farther projecting point, from +which this foremost part of the cliff was again visible, just at the +moment when the stone which had struck the portfolio, had scattered +Churchill’s drawings to the winds; and this she had witnessed, +for upon arriving at that point she had paused a moment, and cast +“one lingering look behind,” to the spot where she had left her +late companion, scarcely conscious herself that that action was +prompted by feelings for him at the time, which, could George have +interpreted, would have given additional force to that jealousy, of +which he had just shown such a violent symptom. She had been unable +at first to account for the cause of the loss of the drawings, but +though the distance was great, and the light becoming more uncertain, +she too well knew the figures of both of the combatants not to see +only too plainly the progress of the scuffle above; and observing the +violent action of George’s powerful arm followed by the dead stiff +fall of him whom he struck, she was riveted to the spot with dumb +horror at the idea that the tender companion whom she had but just +left, who had so lately all but spoken the assurance that he lived +only for her, had been even at that moment murdered by her earliest +friend; whilst her conscience whispered that she herself had been the +unhappy subject of dispute. + +Whilst still deprived by the horrific sight of any power to move, +she beheld three or four other men approach the scene of the late +conflict, and her first impression was, that they were both ministers +of the law and witnesses of the deed, and that George, arrested +by their authority, and condemned upon their evidence, would pay +the penalty of that act to which perhaps he had been driven by her +cruel caprice; and she thought of their early inseparable years, and +their former parting, and how different that was from the dreadful +final one which such a state of things would too surely bring, and +she pressed her hand against her eyes in mute despair;--but when +again she looked, it was obvious that the men approached George +with no hostile intent, but on the contrary, that, evidently acting +under his direction, they had raised the body of Churchill from +the ground--and George’s hand pointed downwards over the edge of +the cliff, and the men bore their burthen towards the brink of the +precipice, and she, shuddering, thought that in another moment she +should behold the mangled limbs dashing from rock to rock, as they +fell; and the dreadful idea rousing her from her previous stupor, +she gave one piercing shriek, but was answered only by the startled +wild fowl screaming discordantly as they whirled round her head. But +in one minute more her immediate fears as to the intentions of those +who bore the body, were relieved, when she saw them take a steep and +winding path which descended the side of the cliff to the shore. + +She then guessed that they were conveying their burthen to a +well-known cave, close to which the path conducted, and which she +remembered from its having been the point of some of her early +rambles with George. A moment she hesitated, from dislike to trust +herself amongst such apparently lawless men; but depending upon +George not being so changed but that he would be both willing and +able to give her protection, she determined to try her influence over +him, with a faint hope that Churchill might not actually be dead, and +that she might still be the means of preventing further danger to him. + +By the faint indistinct glimmering of twilight which yet remained, +as she descended the cliff and approached the small bay into which +the cave opened, she could perceive a large boat which had been run +ashore, whilst on the shingles beside it were scattered several +barrels or kegs, and a little farther out at sea, yet sheltered by +an abrupt projecting cliff from the more inhabited line of coast, +a small vessel lay moored, and several figures appeared engaged in +conveying the kegs from the open shore into the concealment of the +cave. The wild air of these men, as far as the increasing darkness +allowed her to distinguish them, and the rough blasphemous oaths of +which almost their whole communication seemed to consist, as far as +the suppressed tone in which they spoke allowed her to make out what +they said, both conspired to make her shrink from advancing nearer, +or presenting herself to their notice; but being detected even where +she stood aloof and trembling, by the quick and restless eyes of +one of the party, ever on the look-out against surprisal, and being +rudely dragged forward, she was almost at the same time recognised +and rescued by George, who, upon hearing a noise, came forward +from the interior of the cave, accompanied by Captain Collett, +whose command to unhand her, backing the more manual interference +of George, the men muttering oaths, and, to her, unintelligible +ribaldry, returned to their labours, and she found herself at the +mouth of the cave with George and his Captain. + + + + + CHAPTER XX. + + But my sins + No more the pleasure from the stripling wins; + And such, if not yet hardened in their course, + Might be redeemed, nor ask a long remorse. + + The hours that we have spent + When we have chid the hasty-footed time + For parting us. Oh! and is all forgot-- + Our schoolday friendship--childhood innocence? + SHAKSPEARE. + + Do you remember all the sunny places + Where in bright days, long past, we played together? + Do you remember all the old home faces + That gathered round the hearth in wintry weather? + + +This cave, which had two arched openings, both leading to the same +interior, and supported by a colossal rocky pillar, was at low water +nearly dry, excepting near the centre, where a clear pool of brackish +water was left from one spring-tide to the next, surrounded by a bed +of the finest white sand. All this outer cave was entirely the work +of Nature, and had probably been progressively scooped out to its +present size, by the whirling eddy of water, which, during high tides +and storms, rushed in through one opening, and out at the other, +according as it was driven by the directing force of the wind. Within +this outer cave was another large recess at right angles to it, which +had at some time been assisted by the hand of man. The narrow, low +opening to this, was generally choked up by a bank of the white sand, +which, as the waters rolled round, they dashed against it; and as the +small passage behind, thus concealed, gradually rose as it opened +into the inner cave, that part was itself quite dry; and the entrance +to it being thus unsuspiciously closed from observation, it had been +thought by George, who had accidentally dug through the bank with +his fingers when a boy, that along the whole line of coast, a better +spot could not be selected, in which to stow their kegs, till an +opportunity occurred of by degrees disposing of them inland. + +It appeared to Lucy as if her arrival had interrupted for the moment +a dispute between George and his Captain; and in this she was +confirmed by Collett saying, as soon as the men had returned to their +work,-- + +“It is true, it can’t be helped now; but it is a d---d foolish scrape +you’ve got us into: why couldn’t you leave the man alone? It’s true, +I begin to doubt his dying. Perhaps it would be better if he would, +for we can’t leave him here to blow us; and anyhow, there’ll be such +a hue-and-cry raised, that, hang me! if I know when we shall be able +to look after the cargo. The tide’s ebbing over-fast, or I’d chuck +’em in again, and take a long last leave of Morden Bay, and be d---d +to it, for an unlucky hole; but there’s not time to think of that, +so the kegs must even stay here, and we must stow this lumber in the +hold in the place of them.” + +Touching Churchill’s body with his foot, and finding him still +insensible from loss of blood, he added,-- + +“But let me tell you, that to exchange all these _spirits_ for one +_body_ is a losing trade, either for this world or the next;” and +chuckling complacently at this last idea, as a man who thought that +the mere scoffing at serious matters in itself constitutes a good +joke, he retired towards the inner cave, calling out to George, “to +take the girl in tow, and drop down out of sight of their job.” + +But George seemed stupified by the conflicting feelings which +struggled for mastery within him, and allowed himself to be silently +drawn by Lucy on to the beach, through the opposite opening of the +cave to that through which the smugglers were carrying the kegs. + +“And is it come to this then, George!” she said: “these are then your +companions,--that is your friend, your master! And has all sense of +shame left you, that you could bring such a ruffian under my dear +father’s peaceful roof? And then to finish all by murdering that +poor good gentleman! Heaven, in its mercy, preserve him!” added Lucy +fervently, in a low tone. + +“He’s not good--no more are you, and he’s no more a gentleman than +I am,” answered George, doggedly, his good feelings being for the +moment overpowered by the evident sympathy of Lucy for his rival. +“And it’s all along of you both, that I’ve come to this.” + +“How can you say so, George? The poor man, since it offends you to +call him gentleman, never saw you till two days ago; and your present +courses you must have adopted, with these associates, long since; +and for me, it’s now more than four years since we have met at all. +And think of this spot, George--this cave. The last time we were here +together, who would have thought that it would be thus we should meet +again? Do you remember the smuggler we then saw chased by the King’s +ship; it was the last vessel of that sort, till to-night, that had +ever appeared on this coast; and the running fight, and the sound of +the guns gradually dying away in the distance, and then our suspense; +and we heard no more, till you brought that printed paper of the +travelling pedlar, which you read to me, and which told how they were +all hanged: George, dear George! why did you ever forget that paper?” + +“’Tis too late to think of all that now, Lucy; though I thank you for +still caring for me, if it’s ever so little. There was a time when +you might have saved me, when I wrote to you, about my first scrape, +before I got from bad to worse.” + +“You wrote to me, George! When? Never from the day you went away have +I heard once.” + +“Ah, there was the mischief, then. But I wrote all about it, when I’d +lost all my money, like a fool as I then was, and am still; and how +it was a girl like you--no, not like you--but a girl, who had taken +it all; and that’s what it was, and I was rather ashamed at first to +own so to you. Yet I was easier, when I had done it, for I never felt +so much how I loved you better than all the world. And as we were a +long way off at the time, and the Atlantic rolled between us, I was +rather matched how to make sure of your getting it; but though I was +never much of a scholar, I took a sight of pains with the direction. +And I wouldn’t put Mayton on it, as they used to do on most of our +letters here; for I found, when I had got to London even, most +people there had never heard of Mayton, so I argued that a-tother +side of that great water they warn’t like to know it: so, instead, +I put ‘Lucy Darnell, Bankside Farm, England,’ for I made sure, at +least, they must have heard of England. And long I waited there in +the Indies, in hopes of an answer--and none ever came, as indeed it +wasn’t like, if you never received the letter. And so at last I took +up with the offer of this here Messmate, though at the time I had but +half a mind, for I thought you’d never approve of the like.” + +“But, George, how came you in this distress? Where was the uncle with +whom you sailed?” + +“Oh, he and I agreed that we suited each other best at a distance, +so he got me swapped to another ship, which I liked well enough, for +I got double wages; but I soon found that the more money I had, the +less I could keep it; and when I landed in the Indian Islands, it +went in more ways than I like to tell, or think of myself now. And +then Captain Collett spoke me fair, and a merry time we had together +in the privateering line, in which he then was; and when the Peace +came, we had been too used to dangers and their reward, to take to +carrying coals along the coast. So we’ve been dodging backwards +and forwards across the Channel ever since, in defiance of the +revenue Sharks. But being a bit over-well known there now, we got a +correspondent at Flushing, and popped over here unexpected like.” + +“Unexpected indeed!” said Lucy, “and that it should be most unwelcome +too; for I had rather never have seen you again, though Heaven knows +how I’ve longed to do so! than that you should come back to bring +shame on us all. And my poor father too, who was as fond of you as if +you’d been his own son. He’ll feel this more than all the rest of the +world put together--except me!” she added falteringly. + +“It needed not to speak so to make me feel,” said George: “all along, +my fear has been the loss of your good thoughts; and when I came back +the other day, I had made up my mind to ask all your pardons, to give +over the connexion, and stay at home; but it maddened me to see that +you had clear forgotten your poor cousin George, for that plausible +painting chap!” + +“Shame on me!” interrupted Lucy, “that I have now so long forgotten +him, whilst listening to your bad tale of yourself. That I could do +so at such a moment, may prove to you what now you shall never hear +from me, unless you learn to deserve it better, how long and how much +I have thought of you. But if you would not have me hate you, George, +instantly rescue from these ruffians, this poor person, whom your +own mad violence has placed in their power.” + +George, touched by her manner, and rendered docile by shame, +instantly repaired to Collett, who was himself much puzzled to know +what to do with their prisoner, and consented to leave him behind, +provided he would bind himself solemnly not to disclose what he knew +of their proceedings; to which George, for his own sake, added the +condition, that he should instantly leave that part of the country, +and particularly Bankside Farm. + +Lucy in the mean time entered the cave, to observe in what state +poor Churchill then was. She found one of the smugglers bending +over him and holding a dark-lantern close to his features, which he +appeared to be examining, and which were still fixed and insensible. +The man had undone both waistcoat and neckcloth, and evidently was +searching about his breast, as she thought, for plunder; though, as +he pretended, to find out whether he had any other wound. There was, +however, an appearance of care and attention in this man’s manner, +which she could not reconcile with his purpose. He stated that the +sufferer had shown some signs of returning animation; had called, +as he fancied, on her name, but had relapsed. Now he again began to +move, and with the first symptoms of consciousness, George made the +offer of liberation, coupled with the conditions mentioned above. + +The wounded man seemed to make an effort to give force to the +articulation of his reply, as he answered, + +“Never! I will make no bargain with such as you: ruffians! do your +worst, and at your peril be it.” + +The smugglers, who had now finished their work, and were anxious to +depart, enraged at this untractable answer, became clamorous to +shove off with him, and Captain Collett gave the orders to bear him +to the boat; Lucy clinging wildly to George, implored him, “Oh, leave +him! leave him, for my sake leave him!” + +George’s bad feelings were again roused by the manner of this appeal; +he roughly replied, shaking her from him, “For thy sake!--never! +What! that he may stay behind to hang us, and bless you!” He then +jumped into the boat, already filled with his companions, one of +whom, who had secretly helped himself too freely to one of the kegs +which had been opened that its contents might encourage them at their +work, cried out, “Oh, if the land-lubber stands in the way of our +messmate George, I’ll soon settle his business.” + +He then presented a pistol to Churchill’s head. Lucy thought she +saw George spring forward and knock the pistol out of the fellow’s +hand, but neither that nor any thing afterwards could she recollect +distinctly, such had been the agitation of this dreadful evening; +and as she endeavoured to fix her eyes on the boat as it heaved +unsteadily through the surf, her brain seemed to reel responsively +within her. She fell powerless on the beach, and tearing up the +sand convulsively with her outstretched hand, she cried wildly for +help, till her senses completely abandoned her, and she lay there in +unconscious exhaustion much of that awful night. + +At times she partially awoke to confused visions of Churchill’s +mangled form, and the last moments of George’s disgraceful career; +and more than once she raised herself and endeavoured to strain her +sight through the intense darkness, and to collect her scattered +senses to decide whether it was fancy only made her imagine that +another sail rose on the waters, still nearing the smugglers; but a +sound which followed, like the roar of cannon, vibrated so painfully +on her shattered nerves, that she raised her hands to her ears, +again pressed her head against the sand, and when the first dawn of +the morning found her still on the beach, with partially returning +consciousness, the first object she plainly distinguished was a crowd +of men moving towards her, in the midst of which were the crew of +smugglers, Captain Collett and George, handcuffed two and two, and +guarded by some men of the Preventive Service, and a file of soldiers. + +Still half bewildered, she rushed amongst them, screaming in vain for +some one, and crying, “Where, where is the body?” + +“The body!” exclaimed the man, who seemed in command of the party, +“then it was as we suspected, and a murder has been committed. Come, +my young woman, you must along with us; you will be an important +witness, I guess;” and the whole party moved on towards Hornscliff +Abbey, the seat of the nearest resident magistrate, Sir North +Saunders. + + + END OF THE FIRST VOLUME. + + + LONDON: + PRINTED BY SAMUEL BENTLEY, + Dorset-street, Fleet-street. + + +Transcriber’s Note: + +Words and phrases in italics are surrounded by underscores, _like +this_. Words may have multiple spelling variations or inconsistent +hyphenation in the text. These have been left unchanged, as were +dialect, obsolete and alternative spellings. One misspelled word was +corrected, one upside down letter was righted, and two words were +added where they appeared as blotches on the printed page. Single +quotation marks were used for quotes within quotes. + + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 78688 *** |
