Asourmutualhappiness(i。e。,Diana’s,Mary’s,andmine)settledintoaquietercharacter,andweresumedourusualhabitsandregularstudies,St。Johnstayedmoreathome:hesatwithusinthesameroom,sometimesforhourstogether。WhileMarydrew,Dianapursuedacourseofencyclopaedicreadingshehad(tomyaweandamazement)undertaken,andIfaggedawayatGerman,heponderedamysticloreofhisown:thatofsomeEasterntongue,theacquisitionofwhichhethoughtnecessarytohisplans。
Thusengaged,heappeared,sittinginhisownrecess,quietandabsorbedenough;butthatblueeyeofhishadahabitofleavingtheoutlandish—lookinggrammar,andwanderingover,andsometimesfixinguponus,hisfellow—students,withacuriousintensityofobservation:ifcaught,itwouldbeinstantlywithdrawn;yeteverandanon,itreturnedsearchinglytoourtable。Iwonderedwhatitmeant:Iwondered,too,atthepunctualsatisfactionheneverfailedtoexhibitonanoccasionthatseemedtomeofsmallmoment,namely,myweeklyvisittoMortonschool;andstillmorewasIpuzzledwhen,ifthedaywasunfavourable,iftherewassnow,orrain,orhighwind,andhissistersurgedmenottogo,hewouldinvariablymakelightoftheirsolicitude,andencouragemetoaccomplishthetaskwithoutregardtotheelements。
“Janeisnotsuchaweaklingasyouwouldmakeher,”hewouldsay:“shecanbearamountainblast,orashower,orafewflakesofsnow,aswellasanyofus。Herconstitutionisbothsoundandelastic;—bettercalculatedtoendurevariationsofclimatethanmanymorerobust。”
AndwhenIreturned,sometimesagooddealtired,andnotalittleweather—beaten,Ineverdaredcomplain,becauseIsawthattomurmurwouldbetovexhim:onalloccasionsfortitudepleasedhim;thereversewasaspecialannoyance。
Oneafternoon,however,Igotleavetostayathome,becauseIreallyhadacold。HissistersweregonetoMortoninmystead:IsatreadingSchiller;he,decipheringhiscrabbedOrientalscrolls。AsIexchangedatranslationforanexercise,Ihappenedtolookhisway:thereIfoundmyselfundertheinfluenceoftheever—watchfulblueeye。Howlongithadbeensearchingmethroughandthrough,andoverandover,Icannottell:sokeenwasit,andyetsocold,Ifeltforthemomentsuperstitious—asifIweresittingintheroomwithsomethinguncanny。
“Jane,whatareyoudoing?”
“LearningGerman。”
“IwantyoutogiveupGermanandlearnHindostanee。”
“Youarenotinearnest?”
“InsuchearnestthatImusthaveitso:andIwilltellyouwhy。”
HethenwentontoexplainthatHindostaneewasthelanguagehewashimselfatpresentstudying;that,asheadvanced,hewasapttoforgetthecommencement;thatitwouldassisthimgreatlytohaveapupilwithwhomhemightagainandagaingoovertheelements,andsofixthemthoroughlyinhismind;thathischoicehadhoveredforsometimebetweenmeandhissisters;butthathehadfixedonmebecausehesawIcouldsitatataskthelongestofthethree。WouldIdohimthisfavour?Ishouldnot,perhaps,havetomakethesacrificelong,asitwantednowbarelythreemonthstohisdeparture。
St。Johnwasnotamantobelightlyrefused:youfeltthateveryimpressionmadeonhim,eitherforpainorpleasure,wasdeep—gravedandpermanent。Iconsented。WhenDianaandMaryreturned,theformerfoundherscholartransferredfromhertoherbrother:shelaughed,andbothsheandMaryagreedthatSt。Johnshouldneverhavepersuadedthemtosuchastep。Heansweredquietly—
“Iknowit。”
Ifoundhimaverypatient,veryforbearing,andyetanexactingmaster:heexpectedmetodoagreatdeal;andwhenIfulfilledhisexpectations,he,inhisownway,fullytestifiedhisapprobation。Bydegrees,heacquiredacertaininfluenceovermethattookawaymylibertyofmind:hispraiseandnoticeweremorerestrainingthanhisindifference。Icouldnolongertalkorlaughfreelywhenhewasby,becauseatiresomelyimportunateinstinctremindedmethatvivacity(atleastinme)wasdistastefultohim。Iwassofullyawarethatonlyseriousmoodsandoccupationswereacceptable,thatinhispresenceeveryefforttosustainorfollowanyotherbecamevain:Ifellunderafreezingspell。Whenhesaid“go,”Iwent;“come,”Icame;“dothis,”Ididit。ButIdidnotlovemyservitude:Iwished,manyatime,hehadcontinuedtoneglectme。
Oneeveningwhen,atbedtime,hissistersandIstoodroundhim,biddinghimgood—night,hekissedeachofthem,aswashiscustom;and,aswasequallyhiscustom,hegavemehishand。Diana,whochancedtobeinafrolicsomehumour(Shewasnotpainfullycontrolledbyhiswill;forhers,inanotherway,wasasstrong),exclaimed—
“St。John!youusedtocallJaneyourthirdsister,butyoudon’ttreatherassuch:youshouldkisshertoo。”
Shepushedmetowardshim。IthoughtDianaveryprovoking,andfeltuncomfortablyconfused;andwhileIwasthusthinkingandfeeling,St。Johnbenthishead;hisGreekfacewasbroughttoalevelwithmine,hiseyesquestionedmyeyespiercingly—hekissedme。Therearenosuchthingsasmarblekissesoricekisses,orIshouldsaymyecclesiasticalcousin’ssalutebelongedtooneoftheseclasses;buttheremaybeexperimentkisses,andhiswasanexperimentkiss。Whengiven,heviewedmetolearntheresult;itwasnotstriking:IamsureIdidnotblush;perhapsImighthaveturnedalittlepale,forIfeltasifthiskisswereasealaffixedtomyfetters。Heneveromittedtheceremonyafterwards,andthegravityandquiescencewithwhichIunderwentit,seemedtoinvestitforhimwithacertaincharm。
Asforme,Idailywishedmoretopleasehim;buttodoso,IfeltdailymoreandmorethatImustdisownhalfmynature,stiflehalfmyfaculties,wrestmytastesfromtheiroriginalbent,forcemyselftotheadoptionofpursuitsforwhichIhadnonaturalvocation。HewantedtotrainmetoanelevationIcouldneverreach;itrackedmehourlytoaspiretothestandardheuplifted。Thethingwasasimpossibleastomouldmyirregularfeaturestohiscorrectandclassicpattern,togivetomychangeablegreeneyesthesea—bluetintandsolemnlustreofhisown。
Nothisascendancyalone,however,heldmeinthrallatpresent。Oflateithadbeeneasyenoughformetolooksad:acankeringevilsatatmyheartanddrainedmyhappinessatitssource—theevilofsuspense。
PerhapsyouthinkIhadforgottenMr。Rochester,reader,amidstthesechangesofplaceandfortune。Notforamoment。Hisideawasstillwithme,becauseitwasnotavapoursunshinecoulddisperse,norasand—tracedeffigystormscouldwashaway;itwasanamegravenonatablet,fatedtolastaslongasthemarbleitinscribed。Thecravingtoknowwhathadbecomeofhimfollowedmeeverywhere;whenIwasatMorton,Ire—enteredmycottageeveryeveningtothinkofthat;andnowatMoorHouse,Isoughtmybedroomeachnighttobroodoverit。
InthecourseofmynecessarycorrespondencewithMr。Briggsaboutthewill,IhadinquiredifheknewanythingofMr。Rochester’spresentresidenceandstateofhealth;but,asSt。Johnhadconjectured,hewasquiteignorantofallconcerninghim。IthenwrotetoMrs。Fairfax,entreatinginformationonthesubject。Ihadcalculatedwithcertaintyonthisstepansweringmyend:Ifeltsureitwouldelicitanearlyanswer。Iwasastonishedwhenafortnightpassedwithoutreply;butwhentwomonthsworeaway,anddayafterdaythepostarrivedandbroughtnothingforme,Ifellapreytothekeenestanxiety。
Iwroteagain:therewasachanceofmyfirstletterhavingmissed。Renewedhopefollowedrenewedeffort:itshoneliketheformerforsomeweeks,then,likeit,itfaded,flickered:notaline,notawordreachedme。Whenhalfayearwastedinvainexpectancy,myhopediedout,andthenIfeltdarkindeed。
Afinespringshoneroundme,whichIcouldnotenjoy。Summerapproached;Dianatriedtocheerme:shesaidIlookedill,andwishedtoaccompanymetothesea—side。ThisSt。Johnopposed;hesaidIdidnotwantdissipation,Iwantedemployment;mypresentlifewastoopurposeless,Irequiredanaim;and,Isuppose,bywayofsupplyingdeficiencies,heprolongedstillfurthermylessonsinHindostanee,andgrewmoreurgentinrequiringtheiraccomplishment:andI,likeafool,neverthoughtofresistinghim—Icouldnotresisthim。
OnedayIhadcometomystudiesinlowerspiritsthanusual;theebbwasoccasionedbyapoignantlyfeltdisappointment。Hannahhadtoldmeinthemorningtherewasaletterforme,andwhenIwentdowntotakeit,almostcertainthatthelong—lookedfortidingswerevouchsafedmeatlast,IfoundonlyanunimportantnotefromMr。Briggsonbusiness。Thebittercheckhadwrungfrommesometears;andnow,asIsatporingoverthecrabbedcharactersandflourishingtropesofanIndianscribe,myeyesfilledagain。
St。Johncalledmetohissidetoread;inattemptingtodothismyvoicefailedme:wordswerelostinsobs。HeandIweretheonlyoccupantsoftheparlour:Dianawaspractisinghermusicinthedrawing—room,Marywasgardening—itwasaveryfineMayday,clear,sunny,andbreezy。Mycompanionexpressednosurpriseatthisemotion,nordidhequestionmeastoitscause;heonlysaid—
“Wewillwaitafewminutes,Jane,tillyouaremorecomposed。”AndwhileIsmotheredtheparoxysmwithallhaste,hesatcalmandpatient,leaningonhisdesk,andlookinglikeaphysicianwatchingwiththeeyeofscienceanexpectedandfullyunderstoodcrisisinapatient’smalady。Havingstifledmysobs,wipedmyeyes,andmutteredsomethingaboutnotbeingverywellthatmorning,Iresumedmytask,andsucceededincompletingit。St。Johnputawaymybooksandhis,lockedhisdesk,andsaid—
“Now,Jane,youshalltakeawalk;andwithme。”
“IwillcallDianaandMary。”
“No;Iwantonlyonecompanionthismorning,andthatmustbeyou。Putonyourthings;gooutbythekitchen—door:taketheroadtowardstheheadofMarshGlen:Iwilljoinyouinamoment。”
Iknownomedium:Ineverinmylifehaveknownanymediuminmydealingswithpositive,hardcharacters,antagonistictomyown,betweenabsolutesubmissionanddeterminedrevolt。Ihavealwaysfaithfullyobservedtheone,uptotheverymomentofbursting,sometimeswithvolcanicvehemence,intotheother;andasneitherpresentcircumstanceswarranted,normypresentmoodinclinedmetomutiny,IobservedcarefulobediencetoSt。John’sdirections;andintenminutesIwastreadingthewildtrackoftheglen,sidebysidewithhim。
Thebreezewasfromthewest:itcameoverthehills,sweetwithscentsofheathandrush;theskywasofstainlessblue;thestreamdescendingtheravine,swelledwithpastspringrains,pouredalongplentifulandclear,catchinggoldengleamsfromthesun,andsapphiretintsfromthefirmament。Asweadvancedandleftthetrack,wetrodasoftturf,mossyfineandemeraldgreen,minutelyenamelledwithatinywhiteflower,andspangledwithastar—likeyellowblossom:thehills,meantime,shutusquitein;fortheglen,towardsitshead,woundtotheirverycore。
“Letusresthere,”saidSt。John,aswereachedthefirststragglersofabattalionofrocks,guardingasortofpass,beyondwhichthebeckrusheddownawaterfall;andwhere,stillalittlefarther,themountainshookoffturfandflower,hadonlyheathforraimentandcragforgem—whereitexaggeratedthewildtothesavage,andexchangedthefreshforthefrowning—whereitguardedtheforlornhopeofsolitude,andalastrefugeforsilence。
Itookaseat:St。Johnstoodnearme。Helookedupthepassanddownthehollow;hisglancewanderedawaywiththestream,andreturnedtotraversetheuncloudedheavenwhichcolouredit:heremovedhishat,letthebreezestirhishairandkisshisbrow。Heseemedincommunionwiththegeniusofthehaunt:withhiseyehebadefarewelltosomething。
“AndIshallseeitagain,”hesaidaloud,“indreamswhenIsleepbytheGanges:andagaininamoreremotehour—whenanotherslumberovercomesme—ontheshoreofadarkerstream!”
Strangewordsofastrangelove!Anausterepatriot’spassionforhisfatherland!Hesatdown;forhalf—an—hourweneverspoke;neitherhetomenorItohim:thatintervalpast,herecommenced—
“Jane,Igoinsixweeks;IhavetakenmyberthinanEastIndiamanwhichsailsonthe20thofJune。”
“Godwillprotectyou;foryouhaveundertakenHiswork,”Ianswered。
“Yes,”saidhe,“thereismygloryandjoy。IamtheservantofaninfallibleMaster。Iamnotgoingoutunderhumanguidance,subjecttothedefectivelawsanderringcontrolofmyfeeblefellow—worms:myking,mylawgiver,mycaptain,istheAll—perfect。Itseemsstrangetomethatallroundmedonotburntoenlistunderthesamebanner,—tojoininthesameenterprise。”
“Allhavenotyourpowers,anditwouldbefollyforthefeebletowishtomarchwiththestrong。”
“Idonotspeaktothefeeble,orthinkofthem:Iaddressonlysuchasareworthyofthework,andcompetenttoaccomplishit。”
“Thosearefewinnumber,anddifficulttodiscover。”
“Yousaytruly;butwhenfound,itisrighttostirthemup—tourgeandexhortthemtotheeffort—toshowthemwhattheirgiftsare,andwhytheyweregiven—tospeakHeaven’smessageintheirear,—toofferthem,directfromGod,aplaceintheranksofHischosen。”
“Iftheyarereallyqualifiedforthetask,willnottheirownheartsbethefirsttoinformthemofit?”
Ifeltasifanawfulcharmwasframingroundandgatheringoverme:Itrembledtohearsomefatalwordspokenwhichwouldatoncedeclareandrivetthespell。
“Andwhatdoesyourheartsay?”demandedSt。John。
“Myheartismute,—myheartismute,”Ianswered,struckandthrilled。
“ThenImustspeakforit,”continuedthedeep,relentlessvoice。“Jane,comewithmetoIndia:comeasmyhelpmeetandfellow—labourer。”
Theglenandskyspunround:thehillsheaved!ItwasasifIhadheardasummonsfromHeaven—asifavisionarymessenger,likehimofMacedonia,hadenounced,“Comeoverandhelpus!”ButIwasnoapostle,—Icouldnotbeholdtheherald,—Icouldnotreceivehiscall。
“Oh,St。John!”Icried,“havesomemercy!”
Iappealedtoonewho,inthedischargeofwhathebelievedhisduty,knewneithermercynorremorse。Hecontinued—
“Godandnatureintendedyouforamissionary’swife。Itisnotpersonal,butmentalendowmentstheyhavegivenyou:youareformedforlabour,notforlove。Amissionary’swifeyoumust—shallbe。Youshallbemine:Iclaimyou—notformypleasure,butformySovereign’sservice。”
“Iamnotfitforit:Ihavenovocation,”Isaid。
Hehadcalculatedonthesefirstobjections:hewasnotirritatedbythem。Indeed,asheleanedbackagainstthecragbehindhim,foldedhisarmsonhischest,andfixedhiscountenance,Isawhewaspreparedforalongandtryingopposition,andhadtakeninastockofpatiencetolasthimtoitsclose—resolved,however,thatthatcloseshouldbeconquestforhim。
“Humility,Jane,”saidhe,“isthegroundworkofChristianvirtues:yousayrightthatyouarenotfitforthework。Whoisfitforit?Orwho,thateverwastrulycalled,believedhimselfworthyofthesummons?I,forinstance,ambutdustandashes。WithSt。Paul,Iacknowledgemyselfthechiefestofsinners;butIdonotsufferthissenseofmypersonalvilenesstodauntme。IknowmyLeader:thatHeisjustaswellasmighty;andwhileHehaschosenafeebleinstrumenttoperformagreattask,Hewill,fromtheboundlessstoresofHisprovidence,supplytheinadequacyofthemeanstotheend。Thinklikeme,Jane—trustlikeme。ItistheRockofAgesIaskyoutoleanon:donotdoubtbutitwillbeartheweightofyourhumanweakness。”
“Idonotunderstandamissionarylife:Ihaveneverstudiedmissionarylabours。”
“ThereI,humbleasIam,cangiveyoutheaidyouwant:Icansetyouyourtaskfromhourtohour;standbyyoualways;helpyoufrommomenttomoment。ThisIcoulddointhebeginning:soon(forIknowyourpowers)youwouldbeasstrongandaptasmyself,andwouldnotrequiremyhelp。”
“Butmypowers—wherearetheyforthisundertaking?Idonotfeelthem。Nothingspeaksorstirsinmewhileyoutalk。Iamsensibleofnolightkindling—nolifequickening—novoicecounsellingorcheering。Oh,IwishIcouldmakeyouseehowmuchmymindisatthismomentlikearaylessdungeon,withoneshrinkingfearfetteredinitsdepths—thefearofbeingpersuadedbyyoutoattemptwhatIcannotaccomplish!”
“Ihaveananswerforyou—hearit。Ihavewatchedyoueversincewefirstmet:Ihavemadeyoumystudyfortenmonths。Ihaveprovedyouinthattimebysundrytests:andwhathaveIseenandelicited?InthevillageschoolIfoundyoucouldperformwell,punctually,uprightly,labouruncongenialtoyourhabitsandinclinations;Isawyoucouldperformitwithcapacityandtact:youcouldwinwhileyoucontrolled。Inthecalmwithwhichyoulearntyouhadbecomesuddenlyrich,IreadamindclearoftheviceofDemas:—lucrehadnounduepoweroveryou。Intheresolutereadinesswithwhichyoucutyourwealthintofourshares,keepingbutonetoyourself,andrelinquishingthethreeotherstotheclaimofabstractjustice,Irecognisedasoulthatrevelledintheflameandexcitementofsacrifice。Inthetractabilitywithwhich,atmywish,youforsookastudyinwhichyouwereinterested,andadoptedanotherbecauseitinterestedme;intheuntiringassiduitywithwhichyouhavesinceperseveredinit—intheunflaggingenergyandunshakentemperwithwhichyouhavemetitsdifficulties—IacknowledgethecomplementofthequalitiesIseek。Jane,youaredocile,diligent,disinterested,faithful,constant,andcourageous;verygentle,andveryheroic:ceasetomistrustyourself—Icantrustyouunreservedly。AsaconductressofIndianschools,andahelperamongstIndianwomen,yourassistancewillbetomeinvaluable。”
Myironshroudcontractedroundme;persuasionadvancedwithslowsurestep。ShutmyeyesasIwould,theselastwordsofhissucceededinmakingtheway,whichhadseemedblockedup,comparativelyclear。Mywork,whichhadappearedsovague,sohopelesslydiffuse,condenseditselfasheproceeded,andassumedadefiniteformunderhisshapinghand。Hewaitedforananswer。Idemandedaquarterofanhourtothink,beforeIagainhazardedareply。
“Verywillingly,”herejoined;andrising,hestrodealittledistanceupthepass,threwhimselfdownonaswellofheath,andtherelaystill。
“Icandowhathewantsmetodo:Iamforcedtoseeandacknowledgethat,”Imeditated,—“thatis,iflifebesparedme。ButIfeelmineisnottheexistencetobelongprotractedunderanIndiansun。Whatthen?Hedoesnotcareforthat:whenmytimecametodie,hewouldresignme,inallserenityandsanctity,totheGodwhogaveme。Thecaseisveryplainbeforeme。InleavingEngland,Ishouldleavealovedbutemptyland—Mr。Rochesterisnotthere;andifhewere,whatis,whatcanthateverbetome?Mybusinessistolivewithouthimnow:nothingsoabsurd,soweakastodragonfromdaytoday,asifIwerewaitingsomeimpossiblechangeincircumstances,whichmightreunitemetohim。Ofcourse(asSt。Johnoncesaid)Imustseekanotherinterestinlifetoreplacetheonelost:isnottheoccupationhenowoffersmetrulythemostgloriousmancanadoptorGodassign?Isitnot,byitsnoblecaresandsublimeresults,theonebestcalculatedtofillthevoidleftbyuptornaffectionsanddemolishedhopes?IbelieveImustsay,Yes—andyetIshudder。Alas!IfIjoinSt。John,Iabandonhalfmyself:ifIgotoIndia,Igotoprematuredeath。AndhowwilltheintervalbetweenleavingEnglandforIndia,andIndiaforthegrave,befilled?Oh,Iknowwell!That,too,isverycleartomyvision。BystrainingtosatisfySt。Johntillmysinewsache,Ishallsatisfyhim—tothefinestcentralpointandfarthestoutwardcircleofhisexpectations。IfIdogowithhim—ifIdomakethesacrificeheurges,Iwillmakeitabsolutely:Iwillthrowallonthealtar—heart,vitals,theentirevictim。Hewillneverloveme;butheshallapproveme;Iwillshowhimenergieshehasnotyetseen,resourceshehasneversuspected。Yes,Icanworkashardashecan,andwithaslittlegrudging。
“Consent,then,tohisdemandispossible:butforoneitem—onedreadfulitem。Itis—thatheasksmetobehiswife,andhasnomoreofahusband’sheartformethanthatfrowninggiantofarock,downwhichthestreamisfoaminginyondergorge。Heprizesmeasasoldierwouldagoodweapon;andthatisall。Unmarriedtohim,thiswouldnevergrieveme;butcanIlethimcompletehiscalculations—coollyputintopracticehisplans—gothroughtheweddingceremony?CanIreceivefromhimthebridalring,endurealltheformsoflove(whichIdoubtnothewouldscrupulouslyobserve)andknowthatthespiritwasquiteabsent?CanIbeartheconsciousnessthateveryendearmenthebestowsisasacrificemadeonprinciple?No:suchamartyrdomwouldbemonstrous。Iwillneverundergoit。Ashissister,Imightaccompanyhim—notashiswife:Iwilltellhimso。”
Ilookedtowardstheknoll:therehelay,stillasaprostratecolumn;hisfaceturnedtome:hiseyebeamingwatchfulandkeen。Hestartedtohisfeetandapproachedme。
“IamreadytogotoIndia,ifImaygofree。”
“Youranswerrequiresacommentary,”hesaid;“itisnotclear。”
“Youhavehithertobeenmyadoptedbrother—I,youradoptedsister:letuscontinueassuch:youandIhadbetternotmarry。”
Heshookhishead。“Adoptedfraternitywillnotdointhiscase。Ifyouweremyrealsisteritwouldbedifferent:Ishouldtakeyou,andseeknowife。Butasitis,eitherourunionmustbeconsecratedandsealedbymarriage,oritcannotexist:practicalobstaclesopposethemselvestoanyotherplan。Doyounotseeit,Jane?Consideramoment—yourstrongsensewillguideyou。”
Ididconsider;andstillmysense,suchasitwas,directedmeonlytothefactthatwedidnotloveeachotherasmanandwifeshould:andthereforeitinferredweoughtnottomarry。Isaidso。“St。John,”Ireturned,“Iregardyouasabrother—you,measasister:soletuscontinue。”
“Wecannot—wecannot,”heanswered,withshort,sharpdetermination:“itwouldnotdo。YouhavesaidyouwillgowithmetoIndia:remember—youhavesaidthat。”
“Conditionally。”
“Well—well。Tothemainpoint—thedeparturewithmefromEngland,theco—operationwithmeinmyfuturelabours—youdonotobject。Youhavealreadyasgoodasputyourhandtotheplough:youaretooconsistenttowithdrawit。Youhavebutoneendtokeepinview—howtheworkyouhaveundertakencanbestbedone。Simplifyyourcomplicatedinterests,feelings,thoughts,wishes,aims;mergeallconsiderationsinonepurpose:thatoffulfillingwitheffect—withpower—themissionofyourgreatMaster。Todoso,youmusthaveacoadjutor:notabrother—thatisaloosetie—butahusband。I,too,donotwantasister:asistermightanydaybetakenfromme。Iwantawife:thesolehelpmeetIcaninfluenceefficientlyinlife,andretainabsolutelytilldeath。”
Ishudderedashespoke:Ifelthisinfluenceinmymarrow—hisholdonmylimbs。
“Seekoneelsewherethaninme,St。John:seekonefittedtoyou。”
“Onefittedtomypurpose,youmean—fittedtomyvocation。AgainItellyouitisnottheinsignificantprivateindividual—themereman,withtheman’sselfishsenses—Iwishtomate:itisthemissionary。”
“AndIwillgivethemissionarymyenergies—itisallhewants—butnotmyself:thatwouldbeonlyaddingthehuskandshelltothekernel。Forthemhehasnouse:Iretainthem。”
“Youcannot—yououghtnot。DoyouthinkGodwillbesatisfiedwithhalfanoblation?WillHeacceptamutilatedsacrifice?ItisthecauseofGodIadvocate:itisunderHisstandardIenlistyou。IcannotacceptonHisbehalfadividedallegiance:itmustbeentire。”
“Oh!IwillgivemyhearttoGod,”Isaid。“Youdonotwantit。”
Iwillnotswear,reader,thattherewasnotsomethingofrepressedsarcasmbothinthetoneinwhichIutteredthissentence,andinthefeelingthataccompaniedit。IhadsilentlyfearedSt。Johntillnow,becauseIhadnotunderstoodhim。Hehadheldmeinawe,becausehehadheldmeindoubt。Howmuchofhimwassaint,howmuchmortal,Icouldnotheretoforetell:butrevelationswerebeingmadeinthisconference:theanalysisofhisnaturewasproceedingbeforemyeyes。Isawhisfallibilities:Icomprehendedthem。Iunderstoodthat,sittingtherewhereIdid,onthebankofheath,andwiththathandsomeformbeforeme,Isatatthefeetofaman,caringasI。Theveilfellfromhishardnessanddespotism。Havingfeltinhimthepresenceofthesequalities,Ifelthisimperfectionandtookcourage。Iwaswithanequal—onewithwhomImightargue—onewhom,ifIsawgood,Imightresist。
HewassilentafterIhadutteredthelastsentence,andIpresentlyriskedanupwardglanceathiscountenance。
Hiseye,bentonme,expressedatoncesternsurpriseandkeeninquiry。“Isshesarcastic,andsarcastictome!”itseemedtosay。“Whatdoesthissignify?”
“Donotletusforgetthatthisisasolemnmatter,”hesaiderelong;“oneofwhichwemayneitherthinknortalklightlywithoutsin。Itrust,Jane,youareinearnestwhenyousayyouwillserveyourhearttoGod:itisallIwant。Oncewrenchyourheartfromman,andfixitonyourMaker,theadvancementofthatMaker’sspiritualkingdomonearthwillbeyourchiefdelightandendeavour;youwillbereadytodoatoncewhateverfurthersthatend。Youwillseewhatimpetuswouldbegiventoyoureffortsandminebyourphysicalandmentalunioninmarriage:theonlyunionthatgivesacharacterofpermanentconformitytothedestiniesanddesignsofhumanbeings;and,passingoverallminorcaprices—alltrivialdifficultiesanddelicaciesoffeeling—allscrupleaboutthedegree,kind,strengthortendernessofmerepersonalinclination—youwillhastentoenterintothatunionatonce。”
“ShallI?”Isaidbriefly;andIlookedathisfeatures,beautifulintheirharmony,butstrangelyformidableintheirstillseverity;athisbrow,commandingbutnotopen;athiseyes,brightanddeepandsearching,butneversoft;athistallimposingfigure;andfanciedmyselfinideaHISWIFE。Oh!itwouldneverdo!Ashiscurate,hiscomrade,allwouldberight:Iwouldcrossoceanswithhiminthatcapacity;toilunderEasternsuns,inAsiandesertswithhiminthatoffice;admireandemulatehiscourageanddevotionandvigour;accommodatequietlytohismasterhood;smileundisturbedathisineradicableambition;discriminatetheChristianfromtheman:profoundlyesteemtheone,andfreelyforgivetheother。Ishouldsufferoften,nodoubt,attachedtohimonlyinthiscapacity:mybodywouldbeunderratherastringentyoke,butmyheartandmindwouldbefree。Ishouldstillhavemyunblightedselftoturnto:mynaturalunenslavedfeelingswithwhichtocommunicateinmomentsofloneliness。Therewouldberecessesinmymindwhichwouldbeonlymine,towhichhenevercame,andsentimentsgrowingtherefreshandshelteredwhichhisausteritycouldneverblight,norhismeasuredwarrior—marchtrampledown:butashiswife—athissidealways,andalwaysrestrained,andalwayschecked—forcedtokeepthefireofmynaturecontinuallylow,tocompelittoburninwardlyandneverutteracry,thoughtheimprisonedflameconsumedvitalaftervital—thiswouldbeunendurable。
“St。John!”Iexclaimed,whenIhadgotsofarinmymeditation。
“Well?”heansweredicily。
“IrepeatIfreelyconsenttogowithyouasyourfellow—missionary,butnotasyourwife;Icannotmarryyouandbecomepartofyou。”
“Apartofmeyoumustbecome,”heansweredsteadily;“otherwisethewholebargainisvoid。HowcanI,amannotyetthirty,takeoutwithmetoIndiaagirlofnineteen,unlessshebemarriedtome?Howcanwebeforevertogether—sometimesinsolitudes,sometimesamidstsavagetribes—andunwed?”
“Verywell,”Isaidshortly;“underthecircumstances,quiteaswellasifIwereeitheryourrealsister,oramanandaclergymanlikeyourself。”
“Itisknownthatyouarenotmysister;Icannotintroduceyouassuch:toattemptitwouldbetofasteninjurioussuspicionsonusboth。Andfortherest,thoughyouhaveaman’svigorousbrain,youhaveawoman’sheartand—itwouldnotdo。”
“Itwoulddo,”Iaffirmedwithsomedisdain,“perfectlywell。Ihaveawoman’sheart,butnotwhereyouareconcerned;foryouIhaveonlyacomrade’sconstancy;afellow—soldier’sfrankness,fidelity,fraternity,ifyoulike;aneophyte’srespectandsubmissiontohishierophant:nothingmore—don’tfear。”
“ItiswhatIwant,”hesaid,speakingtohimself;“itisjustwhatIwant。Andthereareobstaclesintheway:theymustbehewndown。Jane,youwouldnotrepentmarryingme—becertainofthat;wemustbemarried。Irepeatit:thereisnootherway;andundoubtedlyenoughoflovewouldfollowuponmarriagetorendertheunionrighteveninyoureyes。”
“Iscornyourideaoflove,”Icouldnothelpsaying,asIroseupandstoodbeforehim,leaningmybackagainsttherock。“Iscornthecounterfeitsentimentyouoffer:yes,St。John,andIscornyouwhenyouofferit。”
Helookedatmefixedly,compressinghiswell—cutlipswhilehedidso。Whetherhewasincensedorsurprised,orwhat,itwasnoteasytotell:hecouldcommandhiscountenancethoroughly。
“Iscarcelyexpectedtohearthatexpressionfromyou,”hesaid:“IthinkIhavedoneandutterednothingtodeservescorn。”
Iwastouchedbyhisgentletone,andoverawedbyhishigh,calmmien。
“Forgivemethewords,St。John;butitisyourownfaultthatIhavebeenrousedtospeaksounguardedly。Youhaveintroducedatopiconwhichournaturesareatvariance—atopicweshouldneverdiscuss:theverynameofloveisanappleofdiscordbetweenus。Iftherealitywererequired,whatshouldwedo?Howshouldwefeel?Mydearcousin,abandonyourschemeofmarriage—forgetit。”
“No,”saidhe;“itisalong—cherishedscheme,andtheonlyonewhichcansecuremygreatend:butIshallurgeyounofurtheratpresent。To—morrow,IleavehomeforCambridge:IhavemanyfriendstheretowhomIshouldwishtosayfarewell。Ishallbeabsentafortnight—takethatspaceoftimetoconsidermyoffer:anddonotforgetthatifyourejectit,itisnotmeyoudeny,butGod。Throughmymeans,Heopenstoyouanoblecareer;asmywifeonlycanyouenteruponit。Refusetobemywife,andyoulimityourselfforevertoatrackofselfisheaseandbarrenobscurity。Tremblelestinthatcaseyoushouldbenumberedwiththosewhohavedeniedthefaith,andareworsethaninfidels!”
Hehaddone。Turningfromme,heoncemore
“Lookedtoriver,lookedtohill。”
Butthistimehisfeelingswereallpentinhisheart:Iwasnotworthytohearthemuttered。AsIwalkedbyhissidehomeward,Ireadwellinhisironsilenceallhefelttowardsme:thedisappointmentofanaustereanddespoticnature,whichhasmetresistancewhereitexpectedsubmission—thedisapprobationofacool,inflexiblejudgment,whichhasdetectedinanotherfeelingsandviewsinwhichithasnopowertosympathise:inshort,asaman,hewouldhavewishedtocoercemeintoobedience:itwasonlyasasincereChristianheboresopatientlywithmyperversity,andallowedsolongaspaceforreflectionandrepentance。