“Tut!”heresumed,“thatmakeyousleeptillteno'clock!——Ifyouwillkindlywaitinthehall,orintheschoolroom,Iwillbringyouhislordship'sorders。“
Sosayingwhilehewashedhishandsandtookoffhiswhiteapron,Simmonsdepartedonhiserrandtohismaster。Donalwenttothefootofthegrandstaircase,andtherewaited。
Ashestoodheheardalightstepabovehim,andinvoluntarilyglancingup,sawthelightshapeofladyArcturacomeroundthecurveofthespiralstair,descendingratherslowlyandverysoftly,asifherfeetwerethinking。Shecheckedherselfforaninfinitesimalmoment,thenmovedonagain。Donalstoodwithbendedheadasshepassed。Ifsheacknowledgedhisobeisanceitwaswiththeslightestreturn,butsheliftedhereyestohisfacewithalookthatseemedtohaveinitastrangewistfultrouble——notverymarked,yetnotable。Shepassedonandvanished,leavingthatlookalingeringpresenceinDonal'sthought。Whatwasit?Wasitanything?
Whatcoulditmean?Hadhereallyseenit?Wasitthere,orhadheonlyimaginedit?
Simmonskepthimwaitingagoodwhile。Hehadfoundhislordshipgettingup,andhadhadtostaytohelphimdress。Atlengthhecame,excusinghimselfthathislordship'stemperatsuchtimes——thatwas,inhisdumpyfits——wasnotoftheevenest,andrequiredagentlehand。Buthislordshipwouldseehim——andcouldMr。Grantfindthewayhimself,forhisoldbonesachedwithrunningupanddownthoseendlessstonesteps?Donalansweredheknewtheway,andsprangupthestair。
Buthismindwasmoreoccupiedwiththecominginterviewthanwiththewaytoit,whichcausedhimtotakeawrongturnafterleavingthestair:hehadagoodgiftinspace-relations,butinstinctwasherenotsokeenasonahill-side。Theconsequencewasthathefoundhimselfinthepicture-gallery。
Astrangefeelingofpain,asatthepresenceofaconditionhedidnotwishtoencourage,awokeinhimatthediscovery。Hewalkedalong,however,thustaking,hethought,thereadiestwaytohislordship'sapartment:eitherhewouldfindhiminhisbedroom,orcouldgothroughthattohissitting-room!Heglancedatthepictureshepassed,andseemed,strangetosay,though,sofarasheknew,hehadneverbeenintheplaceexceptinthedark,torecognizesomeofthemasbelongingtothestuffofthedreaminwhichhehadbeenwanderingthroughthenight——onlythatwasaglowingandgorgeousdream,whereasthepictureswereevencommonplace!Herewassomethingtobemeditatedupon——butforthepresentpostponed!Hislordshipwasexpectinghim!
Arrived,ashethought,atthedooroftheearl'sbedroom,heknocked,andreceivingnoanswer,openedit,andfoundhimselfinanarrowpassage。Nearlyoppositewasanotherdoor,partlyopen,andhearingamovementwithin,heventuredtoknockthere。AvoiceheknewatoncetobeladyArctura's,invitedhimtoenter。Itwasanold,lovely,gloomylittleroom,inwhichsattheladywriting。Ithadbutonelowlattice-window,tothewest,butafireblazedcheerfullyintheold-fashionedgrate。Shelookedup,norshowedmoresurprisethanifhehadbeenaservantshehadrungfor。
“Ibegyourpardon,mylady,“hesaid:“mylordwishedtoseeme,butIhavelostmyway。“
“Iwillshowityou,“sheanswered,andrisingcametohim。
Sheledhimalongthewindingnarrowpassage,pointedouttohimthedoorofhislordship'ssitting-room,andturnedaway——again,Donalcouldnothelpthinking,withalookasofsomeanxietyabouthim。
Heknocked,andthevoiceoftheearlbadehimenter。
Hislordshipwasinhisdressing-gown,onacouchoffadedsatinofagoldcolour,againstwhichhispaleyellowfacelookedcadaverous。
“Goodmorning,Mr。Grant,“hesaid。“Iamgladtoseeyoubetter!”
“Ithankyou,mylord,“returnedDonal。“Ihavetomakeanapology。
Icannotunderstandhowitwas,except,perhaps,that,beingsolittleaccustomedtostrongdrink,——“
“Thereisnotthesmallestoccasiontosayaword,“interruptedhislordship。“Youdidnotonceforgetyourself,orceasetobehavelikeagentleman!”
“Yourlordshipisverykind。StillIcannothelpbeingsorry。I
shalltakegoodcareinthefuture。“
“Itmightbeaswell,“concededtheearl,“tosetyourselfalimit——necessarilyinyourcaseanarrowone——Someconstitutionsaresoimmediatelyresponsive!”headdedinamurmur。“Theleastexhibitionof——!——Butamanlikeyou,Mr。Grant,“hewentonaloud,“willalwaysknowtotakecareofhimself!”
“Sometimes,apparently,whenitistoolate!”rejoinedDonal。“ButI
mustnotannoyyourlordshipwithanyfurtherexpressionofmyregret!”
“Willyoudinewithmeto-night?”saidtheearl。“Iamlonelynow。
Sometimes,formonthstogether,Ifeelnoneedofacompanion:mybooksandpicturescontentme。Allatoncealongingforsocietywillseizeme,andthatlongingmyhealthwillnotpermitmetoindulge。Iamnotbynatureunsociable——muchthecontrary。YoumaywonderIdonotadmitmyownfamilymorefreely;butmywretchedhealthmakesmeshrinkfromloudvoicesandabruptmotions。“
“ButladyArctura!”thoughtDonal。“Yourlordshipwillfindmeapoorsubstitute,Ifear,“hesaid,“forthesocietyyouwouldlike。
ButIamatyourlordship'sservice。“
Hecouldnothelpturningwithamoment'slongingandregrettohistower-nestandthecompanyofhisbooksandthoughts;buthedidnotfeelthathehadachoice。
CHAPTERXXXII。
THESECONDDINNERWITHTHEEARL。
Hewentasbefore,conductedbythebutler,andformallyannounced。
Tohissurprise,withtheearlwasladyArctura。Hislordshipmadehimgiveherhisarm,andfollowed。
ThiswastoDonalaverydifferentdinnerfromthatoftheeveningbefore。Whetherthepresenceofhisniecemadetheearlrousehimselftobeagreeable,orhehadgrownbettersincethemorningandhisspiritshadrisen,certainlyhewasnotlikethesameman。
Hetalkedinaratherforced-playfulway,buttoldtwoorthreegoodstories;describedwithvivacitysomeoftheadventuresofhisyouth;spokeofseveralgreatmenhehadmet;andinshortwasallthatcouldbedesiredinahost。Donaltooknowineduringdinner,theearlasbeforetookverylittle,andladyArcturanone。Shelistenedrespectfullytoheruncle'stalk,andwasattentivewhenDonalspoke;hethoughtshelookedevensympathetictwoorthreetimes;andoncehecaughttheexpressionasofanxietyhehadseenonherfacethatsamedaytwicebefore。Itwasstrange,too,hethought,that,notseeinghersometimesforaweektogether,heshouldthusmeetherthreetimesinoneday。Whenthelastofthedinnerwasremovedandthewineplacedonthetable,Donalthoughthislordshiplookedasifheexpectedhisniecetogo;butshekeptherplace。Heaskedherwhichwineshewouldhave,butshedeclinedany。Hefilledhisglass,andpushedthedecantertoDonal。Hetoofilledhisglass,anddrankslowly。
Thetalkrevived。ButDonalcouldnothelpfancyingthattheeyesoftheladynowandthensoughthiswithasortofquestioninthem——almostasifshefearedsomethingwasgoingtohappentohim。
Heattributedthistoherhavingheardthathetooktoomuchwinethenightbefore。Thesituationwasunpleasant。Hemust,however,braveitout!Whenherefusedasecondglass,whichtheearlbynomeanspressed,hethoughthesawherlookrelieved;butmorethanoncethereafterhesaw,orfanciedhesawherglanceathimwiththatexpressionofslightanxiety。
Initscoursethetalkfelluponsheep,andDonalwasrelatingsomeofhisexperienceswiththemandtheirdogs,greatlyinterestedinthesubject;whenallatonce,justasbefore,somethingseemedtoburstinhishead,andimmediately,althoughheknewhewassittingattablewiththeearlandladyArctura,hewasuncertainwhetherhewasnotatthesametimeuponthesideofalonelyhill,closedinamagicnightofhighsummer,hiswoollyandhairyfriendslyingallabouthim,andalightglimmeringfaintlyontheheatheralittlewayoff,whichheknewfortheflamethatmarksforamomentthefootstepofanangel,whenhetoucheseversolightlythesolidearth。Heseemedtobereadingthethoughtsofhissheeparoundhim,yetallthetimewentontalking,andknewhewastalking,withtheearlandthelady。
Afterawhile,everythingwaschanged。Hewasnolongereitherwithhissheeporhiscompany。Hewasalone,andwalkingswiftlythroughandbeyondthepark,inafiercewindfromthenorth-east,battlingwithit,andrulingitlikeafieryhorse。Byandbycameahoarse,terriblemusic,whichheknewforthethunderousbeatofthewavesonthelowshore,yetimaginedissuingfromanindescribableinstrument,giganticandgrotesque。Hefeltitfirst——throughhisfeet,asonefeelswithouthearingthetonesofanorganforwhichthebuildingistoosmalltoallowscopetotheirvibration:thewavesmadethegroundbeatagainstthesolesofhisfeetashewalked;butsoonhehearditliketheinfinitelyprolongedroaringofasky-builtorgan。Itwasdrawinghimtothesea,whetherinthebodyoroutofthebodyheknewnot:hewasbutconsciousofformsofexistence:whetherthoseformshadrelationtothingsoutsidehim,orwhethertheybelongedonlytotheworldwithinhim,hewasunaware。Theroaringofthegreatwater-organgrewlouderandlouder。Hekneweverystepofthewaytotheshore——acrossthefieldsandoverfencesandstiles。Heturnedthiswayandthat,toavoidhereaditch,thereadeepsandypatch。Andstillthemusicgrewlouderandlouder——andatlengthcameinhisfacethedrivingspray:itwastheflyingtouchofthewingsonwhichthetoneswenthurryingpastintothedepthsofawfuldistance!Hisfeetwerenowwadingthroughthebent-tuftedsand,withthehard,bare,wave-beatensandinfrontofhim。Throughthedarkhecouldseethewhitefiercenessofthehurryingwavesastheyrushedtotheshore,thenleaning,toppling,curling,self-undermined,hurledforthatonceallthesoundthatwasintheminafallingroarofdefeat。
Everywavewasacomplexchord,withwinnowedtonesfeatheringitround。Hepacedupanddownthesand——itseemedforages。Whyhepacedtherehedidnotknow——whyalwaysheturnedandwentbackinsteadofgoingon。
Suddenlyhethoughthesawsomethingdarkinthehollowofawavethatswepttoitsfall。Themooncameoutasitbroke,andthesomethingwasrolledinthesurfuptheshore。Donalstoodwatchingit。Whyshouldhemove?Whatwasittohim?Thenextwavewouldreclaimitfortheocean!Itlookedlikethebodyofaman,butwhatdiditmatter!Manysuchweretossedinthehollowsofthatmusic!
Butsomethingcamebacktohimoutoftheancientyears:intheagesgonebymendidwhattheycould!Therewasawordtheyusedthen:
theysaidmenoughttodothisorthat!Thisbodymightnotbedead——ordead,someonemightliketohaveit!Herushedintothewater,andcaughtit——erethenextwavebroke,thoughhoursofcogitation,ratiocination,recollection,seemedtohaveintervened。
Thebreakingwavedrenchedhimfromheadtofoot:heclungtohisprizeanddraggeditout。Amoment'sbewilderment,andhecametohimselflyingonthesand,hisarmsroundagreatlumpofnet,lostfromsomefishingboat。
Hisillusionsweregone。Hewassittinginacoldwind,wettotheskin,ontheborderofawildsea。Apoor,shivering,altogetherordinaryanduncomfortablemortal,hesatontheshoreoftheGermanOcean,fromwhichhehadrescuedatangledmassofnetandseaweed!
Hedraggeditbeyondthereachofthewaves,andsetoutforhome。
Bythetimehereachedthecastlehewasquitewarm。Hisdooratthefootofthetowerwasopen,hecreptup,andwassoonfastasleep。
CHAPTERXXXIII。
THEHOUSEKEEPER'SROOM。
Hewasnotsolatethenextmorning。
Erehehadfinishedhisbreakfasthehadmadeuphismindthathemustbewareoftheearl。Hewassatisfiedthattheexperiencesofthepastnightcouldnotbetheconsequenceofoneglassofwine。Ifheaskedhimagain,hewouldgotodinnerwithhim,butwoulddrinknothingbutwater。
SchoolwasjustoverwhenSimmonscamefromhislordship,toinquireafterhim,andinvitehimtodinewithhimthatevening。Donaldimmediatelyconsented。
ThistimeladyArcturawasnotwiththeearl。
AfterasduringdinnerDonaldeclinedtodrink。Hislordshipcastonhimakeen,searchingglance,butitwasonlyaglance,andtooknofarthernoticeofhisrefusal。Theconversation,however,whichhadnotbeenbrilliantfromthefirst,nowsankandsanktillitwasnot;andafteracupofcoffee,hislordship,remarkingthathewasnotfeelinghimself,beggedDonaltoexcusehim,andproceededtoretire。Donalrose,andwithahopethathislordshipwouldhaveagoodnightandfeelbetterinthemorning,lefttheroom。
Thepassageoutsidewaslightedonlybyaratherdimlamp,andinthedistanceDonalsawwhathecouldbutdistinguishastheformofawoman,standingbythedoorwhichopeneduponthegreatstaircase。
Hesupposeditatfirsttobeoneofthemaids;buttheservantsweresofewcomparedwiththesizeofthecastlethatonewasseldomtobemetonstairorinpassage;andbesides,theformstoodasifwaitingforsomeone!Ashedrewnearer,hesawitwasladyArctura,andwouldhavepassedwithanobeisance。Buterehecouldlayhishandonthelock,herswastheretopreventhim。Hethensawthatshewasagitated,andthatshehadstoppedhimthusbecausehervoicehadatthemomentfailedher。Thenextmoment,however,sherecoveredit,andherself-possessionaswell。
“Mr。Grant,“shesaid,inalowvoice,“Iwishtospeaktoyou——ifyouwillallowme。“
“Iamatyourservice,mylady,“answeredDonal。
“Butwecannothere!Myuncle——“
“Shallwegointothepicture-gallery?”suggestedDonal;“thereismoonlightthere。“
“No;thatwouldbestillnearermyuncle。Hishearingissometimespreternaturallykeen;andbesides,asyouknow,heoftenwalksthereafterhiseveningmeal。But——excuseme,Mr。Grant——youwillunderstandmepresently——areyou——areyouquite——?”
“Youmean,mylady——amIquitemyselfthisevening!”saidDonal,wishingtohelpherwiththeembarrassingquestion:“——Ihavedrunknothingbutwaterto-night。“
Withthatsheopenedthedoor,anddescendedthestair,hefollowing;butassoonasthecurveofthestaircasehidthedoortheyhadleft,shestopped,andturningtohimsaid,“Iwouldnothaveyoumistakeme,Mr。Grant!Ishouldbeashamedtospeaktoyouif——“
“IndeedIamverysorry!”saidDonal,“——thoughhardlysomuchtoblameasIfearyouthinkme。“
“Youmistakemeatonce!YousupposeIimagineyoutooktoomuchwinelastnight!Itwouldbeabsurd。Isawwhatyoutook!Butwemustnottalkhere。Come。“
Sheturnedagain,andgoingdown,ledthewaytothehousekeeper'sroom。
Theyfoundheratworkwithherneedle。
“MistressBrookes,“saidladyArctura,“IwanttohavealittletalkwithMr。Grant,andthereisnofireinthelibrary:maywesithere?”
“Byallmeans!Sitdoon,mylady!Why,bairn!youlookascoldasifyouhadbeenontheroof!There!sitclosetothefire;you'realltrem'lin'!”
LadyArcturaobeyedlikethechildMrs。Brookescalledher,andsatdowninthechairshegaveuptoher。
“I'vesomethingtoseeefteri'thestill-room,“saidthehousekeeper。“Yousithereandhaeyercrack。Sitdoon,Mr。Grant。
I'mgladtoseeyouan'myladycometowordo'moothatlast。I
begantothinkitwudneverbe!”
HadDonalbeeninthewayoflookingtofacesfortheinterpretationofwordsandthoughts,hewouldhaveseenashadowsweepoverladyArctura's,followedbyaflush,whichhewouldhaveattributedtodispleasureatthisutteranceofthehousekeeper。But,withallhisexperienceoftheworldwithin,andallhisunusuallydevelopedpowerofenteringintothefeelingsofothers,hehadnevercometopryintothosefeelings,ortostudytheirphenomenaforthesakeofpossessinghimselfofthem。Manwasbynomeansanopenbooktohim——“no,norwomanneither,“buthewouldhavescornedtosupplementbysuchinvestigationwhataladychosetotellhim。Hesatlookingintothefire,withanoccasionalupwardglance,waitingforwhatwastocome,andsawneithershadownorflush。LadyArcturasatalsogazingintothefire,andseemedinnohastetobegin。
“YouaresogoodtoDavie!”shesaidatlength,andstopped。
“NobetterthanIhavetobe,“returnedDonal。“NottobegoodtoDaviewouldbetobeawretch。“
“Youknow,Mr。Grant,Icannotagreewithyou!”
“Thereisnoimmediatenecessity,mylady。“
“ButIsupposeonemaybefairtoanother!”shewenton,doubtingly,“——anditisonlyfairtoconfessthatheismuchmoremanageablesinceyoucame。Onlythatisnogoodifitdoesnotcomefromtherightsource。“
“Grapesdonotcomefromthorns,mylady。Wemustnotallowinevilapowerofgood。“
Shedidnotreply。
“HemindseverythingIsaytohimnow,“sheresumed。“Whatisitmakeshimsogood?——IwishIhadhadsuchatutor!”
Shestoppedagain:shehadspokenoutofthesimplicityofherthought,butthewordswhensaidlookedtoherasiftheyoughtnottohavebeensaid。
“Somethingisworkinginher!”thoughtDonal。“Sheissodifferent!
Hervoiceisdifferent!”
“ButthatisnotwhatIwantedtospeaktoyouabout,Mr。Grant,“
shere-commenced,“——thoughIdidwantyoutoknowIwasawareoftheimprovementinDavie。Iwishedtosaysomethingaboutmyuncle。“
Herefollowedanotherpause。
“Youmayhaveremarked,“shesaidatlength,“that,thoughwelivetogether,andheismyguardian,andtheheadofthehouse,thereisnotmuchcommunicationbetweenus。“
“Ihavegatheredasmuch:Iasknoquestions,butIcannottellDavienottotalktome!”
“Ofcoursenot——LordMorvenisastrangeman。Idonotunderstandhim,andIdonotwanttojudgehim,ormakeyoujudgehim。ButI
mustspeakofafact,concerningyourself,whichIhavenorighttokeepfromyou。“
Oncemoreapausefollowed。TherewasnothingnowofthegranddameaboutArctura。
“Hasnothingoccurredtowakeadoubtinyou?”shesaidatlast,abruptly。“Haveyounotsuspectedhimof——ofusingyouinanyway?”
“Ihavehadanundefinedghostofasuspicion,“answeredDonal。
“Pleasetellmewhatyouknow。“
“Ishouldknownothing——although,myroombeingnearhis,Ishouldhavebeenthemoreperplexedaboutsomethings——hadhenotmadeanexperimentuponmyselfayearago。“
“Isitpossible?”
“IsometimesfancyIhavenotbeensowellsince。ItwasagreatshocktomewhenIcametomyself:——youseeIamtrustingyou,Mr。
Grant!”
“Ithankyouheartily,mylady,“saidDonal。
“Ibelieve,“continuedladyArctura,gatheringcourage,“thatmyuncleisinthehabitoftakingsomehorribledrugforthesakeofitseffectonhisbrain。Therearepeoplewhodoso!WhatitisI
don'tknow,andIwouldrathernotknow。Itisjustasbad,surely,astakingtoomuchwine!IhaveheardhimselfremarktoMr。
Carmichaelthatopiumwasworsethanwine,foritdestroyedthemoralsensemore。MindIdon'tsayitisopiumhetakes!”
“Thereareotherthings,“saidDonal,“evenworse!——Butsurelyyoudonotmeanhedaredtryanythingofthesortonyou!”
“Iamsurehegavemesomething!For,oncethatIdinedwithhim,——butIcannotdescribetheeffectithaduponme!Ithinkhewantedtoseeitsoperationononewhodidnotevenknowshehadtakenanything。Theinfluenceofsuchthingsisapleasantone,theysay,atfirst,butIwouldnotgothroughsuchagoniesasIhadfortheworld!”
Sheceased,evidentlytroubledbytheharassingremembrance。Donalhastenedtospeak。
“Itwasbecauseofsuchasuspicion,mylady,thatthiseveningI
wouldnoteventastehiswine。Iamsafeto-night,Itrust,fromtheinsanity——Icancallitnothingelse——thatpossessedmethelasttwonights。“
“Wasitverydreadful?”askedladyArctura。
“Onthecontrary,IhadasenseoflifeandpowersuchasIcouldneverofmyselfhaveimagined!”
“Oh,Mr。Grant,dotakecare!Donotbetemptedtotakeitagain。I
don'tknowwhereitmightnothaveledmeifIhadfounditaspleasantasitwashorrible;forIamsorelytriedwithpainfulthoughts,andfeelsometimesasifIwoulddoalmostanythingtogetridofthem。“
“Theremustbeagoodwayofgettingridofthem!ThinkitofGod'smercy,“saidDonal,“thatyoucannotgetridofthemtheotherway。“
“Ido;Ido!”
“Theshieldofhispresencewasoveryou。“
“HowgladIshouldbetothinkso!ButwehavenorighttothinkhecaresforustillwebelieveinChrist——and——and——Idon'tknowthatIdobelieveinhim!”
“Whereveryoulearnedthat,itisaterriblelie,“saidDonal。“IsnotChristthesamealways,andishenotofonemindwithGod?Wasitnotwhilewewereyetsinnersthathepouredouthissoulforus?
ItisafearfulthingtosayoftheperfectLove,thatheisnotdoingallhecan,withallthepowerofamakeroverthecreaturehehasmade,tohelpanddeliverhim!”
“Iknowhemakeshissuntoshineandhisraintofallupontheevilandthegood;butthosegoodthingsareonlyofthisworld!”
“ArethosethegoodthingsthenthattheLordsaystheFatherwillgivetothosethataskhim?HowcanyouworshipaGodwhogivesyouallthelittlethingshedoesnotcaremuchabout,butwillnotdohisbestforyou?”
“ButaretherenotthingshecannotdoforustillwebelieveinChrist?”
“Certainlythereare。ButwhatIwantyoutoseeisthathedoesallthatcanbedone。Hefindsitveryhardtoteachus,butheisnevertiredoftrying。AnyonewhoiswillingtobetaughtofGod,willbyhimbetaught,andthoroughlytaught。“
“IamafraidIamdoingwronginlisteningtoyou,Mr。Grant——andthemorethatIcannothelpwishingwhatyousaymightbetrue!Butareyounotindanger——youwillpardonmeforsayingit——ofpresumption?——Howcanallthegoodpeoplebewrong?”
“BecausethegreaterpartoftheirteachershavesetthemselvestoexplainGodratherthantoobeyandenforcehiswill。Thegospelisgiventoconvince,notourunderstandings,butourhearts;thatdone,andnevertillthen,ourunderstandingswillbefree。OurLordsaidhehadmanythingstotellhisdisciples,buttheywerenotabletohearthem。IfthethingsbetruewhichIhaveheardfromSundaytoSundaysinceIcamehere,theLordhasbroughtusnosalvationatall,butonlyachangeofshapetoourmiseries。Theyhavenotredeemedyou,ladyArctura,andneverwill。NothingbutChristhimself,yourlordandfriendandbrother,notallthedoctrinesabouthim,evenifeveryoneofthemweretrue,cansaveyou。Poororphanchildren,wecannotfindourGod,andtheywouldhaveustakeinsteadashockingcaricatureofhim!”
“ButhowshouldsinnersknowwhatisorisnotlikethetrueGod?”
“IfamandesiresGod,hecannothelpknowingenoughofhimtobecapableoflearningmore——elsehowshouldhedesirehim?MadeintheimageofGod,hisideaofhimcannotbeallwrong。Thatdoesnotmakehimfittoteachothers——onlyfittogoonlearningforhimself。ButinJesusChristIseetheveryGodIwant。Iwantafatherlikehim。Hereproachessomeofthoseabouthimfornotknowinghim——for,iftheyhadknownGod,theywouldhaveknownhim:
theyweretoblamefornotknowingGod。NootherthantheGodexactlylikeChristcanbethetrueGod。ItisadoctrineofdevilsthatJesusdiedtosaveusfromourfather。Thereisnosafety,nogood,nogladness,nopurity,butwiththeFather,hisfatherandourfather,hisGodandourGod。“
“ButGodhatessinandpunishesit!”
“Itwouldbeterribleifhedidnot。Allhatredofsinislovetothesinner。DoyouthinkJesuscametodeliverusfromthepunishmentofoursins?Hewouldnothavemovedastepforthat。Thehorriblethingisbeingbad,andallpunishmentishelptodeliverusfromthat,norwillpunishmentceasetillwehaveceasedtobebad。Godwillhaveusgood,andJesusworksoutthewillofhisfather。Whereistherefugeofthechildwhofearshisfather?Isitinthefarthestcorneroftheroom?Isitdowninthedungeonofthecastle,mylady?”
“No,no!”criedladyArctura,“——inhisfather'sarms!”
“There!”saidDonal,andwassilent。
“IholdbyJesus!”headdedafterapause,androseashesaidit,butstoodwhereherose。
LadyArcturasatmotionless,dividedbetweenreverencefordistortedandfalseformsoftruthtaughtherfromherearliestyears,anddesireafteraGodwhoseverybeingistheblissofhiscreatures。
Sometimepassedinsilence,andthenshetoorosetodepart。SheheldoutherhandtoDonalwithakindofirresolutemotion,butwithdrawingit,smiledalmostbeseechingly,andsaid,“IwishImightaskyousomething。Iknowitisarudequestion,butifyoucouldseeall,youwouldanswermeandlettheoffencego。“
“Iwillansweryouanythingyouchoosetoask。“
“Thatmakesitthemoredifficult;butIwill——Icannotbeartoremainlongerindoubt:didyoureallywritethatpoemyougavetoKateGraeme——composeit,Imean,yourownself?”
“ImadenosecretofthatwhenIgaveither,“saidDonal,notperceivingherdrift。
“Thenyoudidreallywriteit?”
Donallookedatherinperplexity。Herfacegrewveryred,andtearsbegantocomeinhereyes。
“Youmustpardonme!”shesaid:“Iamsoignorant!Andweliveinsuchanout-of-the-wayplacethat——thatitseemsveryunlikelyarealpoet——!AndthenIhavebeentoldtherearepeoplewhohaveapassionforappearingtodothethingtheyarenotabletodo,andI
wasanxioustobequitesure!Mymindwouldkeepbroodingoverit,andwondering,andlongingtoknowforcertain!——SoIresolvedatlastthatIwouldberidofthedoubt,evenattheriskofoffendingyou。IknowIhavebeenrude——unpardonablyrude,but——“
“But,“supplementedDonal,withamostsympatheticsmile,forheunderstoodherashisownthought,“youdonotfeelquitesureyet!
WhatapriorireasondoyouseewhyIshouldnotbeabletowriteverses?Thereisnoruleastowherepoetrygrows:oneplaceisasgoodasanotherforthat!”
“Ihopeyouwillforgiveme!IhopeIhavenotoffendedyouverymuch!”
“Nobodyinsuchaworldasthisoughttobeoffendedatbeingaskedforproof。Ifthereareinitroguesthatlooklikehonestmen,howisanyone,withoutaspecialgiftofinsight,tobealwayssureofthehonestman?Eventhemanwhomawomanlovesbestwillsometimestearherhearttopieces!Iwillgiveyoualltheproofyoucandesire——AndlestthetemptershouldsayImadeuptheproofitselfbetweennowandto-morrowmorning,Iwillfetchitatonce。“
“Oh,Mr。Grant,spareme!Iamnot,indeedIamnotsobadasthat!”
“Whocantellwhenorwhencethedoubtmaywakeagain,orwhatmaywakeit!”
“Atleastletmeexplainalittlebeforeyougo,“shesaid。
“Certainly,“heanswered,reseatinghimself,incompliancewithherexample。
“MissGraemetoldmethatyouhadneverseenagardenliketheirsbefore!”
“Ineverdid。Therearenonesuch,Ifancy,inourpartofthecountry。“
“Norinourneighbourhoodeither。“
“Thenwhatissurprisinginit?”
“Nothinginthat。Butistherenotsomethinginyourbeingabletowriteapoemlikethataboutagardensuchasyouhadneverseen?
Onewouldsayyoumusthavebeenfamiliarwithitfromchildhoodtobeablesotoenterintothespiritoftheplace!”
“PerhapsifIhadbeenfamiliarwithitfromchildhood,thatmighthavedisabledmefromfeelingthespiritofit,forthenmightitnothavelookedtomeasitlookedtothoseinwhosetimesuchgardenswerethefashion?Twothingsarenecessary——first,thatthereshouldbeaspiritinaplace,andnextthattheplaceshouldbeseenbyonewhosespiritiscapableofgivinghouse-roomtoitsspirit——Bytheway,doestheghost-ladyfeeltheplaceallright?”
“IamnotsurethatIknowwhatyoumean;butIfeltthegrasswithherfeetasIread,andthewindliftingmyhair。Iseemedtoknowexactlyhowshefelt!”
“Nowtellme,wereyoueveraghost?”
“No,“sheanswered,lookinginhisfacelikeachild——withoutevenasmile。
“Didyoueverseeaghost?”
“No,never。“
“Thenhowshouldyouknowhowaghostwouldfeel?”
“Isee!Icannotansweryou。“
Donalrose。
“Iamindeedashamed!”saidladyArctura。
“Ashamedofgivingmethechanceofprovingmyselfatrueman?”
“That,atleast,isnolongernecessary!”
“ButIwantmyrevenge。Asapunishmentfordoubtingonewhomyouhadsolittlegroundforbelieving,youshallbecompelledtoseetheproof——thatis,ifyouwilldomethefavourtowaitheretillI
comeback。Ishallnotbelong,thoughitissomedistancetothetopofBaliol'stower。“
“Davietoldmeyourroomwasthere:doyounotfinditcold?Itmustbeverylonely!IwonderwhymistressBrookesputyouthere!”
Donalassuredherhecouldnothavehadaplacemoretohismind,andbeforeshecouldwellthinkhehadreachedthefootofhisstair,wasbackwitharollofpapers,whichhelaidonthetable。
“There!”hesaid,openingitout;“ifyouwilltakethetroubletogooverthese,youmayreadthegrowthofthepoem。Herefirstyouseeitblockedoutratherroughly,andmuchblottedwitherasuresandsubstitutions。Herenextyouseetheresultcopied——cleantobeginwith,butafterwardsscoredandscored。YouseethewordsI
choseinsteadofthefirst,andafterwardsintheirturnrejected,untilintheproofsIreachedthosewhichIhaveasyetletstand。I
donotfancyMissGraemehasanydoubttheversesaremine,foritwasplainshethoughtthemrubbish。Fromyourpainstoknowwhowrotethem,Ibelieveyoudonotthinksobadlyofthem!”
Shethoughthewassatirical,andgaveaslightsighasofpain。Itwenttohisheart。
“Ididnotmeanthesmallestreflection,mylady,onyourdesireforsatisfaction,“hesaid;“rather,indeed,itflattersme。Butisitnotstrangetheheartshouldbelessreadytobelievewhatseemsworthbelieving?Somethingmustbetrue:whynottheworthy——ofteneratleastthantheunworthy?WhyshoulditbeeasiertobelievehardthingsofGod,forinstance,thanlovelythings?——orthatonemancopiedfromanother,thanthatheshouldhavemadethethinghimself?SomewouldyetsayIcontrivedallthissemblanceofcompositioninordertolaythesurerclaimtothattowhichIhadnone——norwouldtakethetroubletofollowthethingthroughitsdevelopment!Butitwillbeeasyforyou,mylady,andnobadexerciseinlogicandanalysis,todeterminewhetherthegenuinegrowthofthepoembebeforeyouinthesepapersornot。“
“Ishallfinditmostinteresting,“saidladyArctura:“somuchI
cantellalready!Ineversawanythingofthekindbefore,andhadnoideahowpoetrywasmade。Doesitalwaystakesomuchlabour?”
“Someversestakemuchmore;somenoneatall。Thelabourisingettingthehusksofexpressionclearedoff,sothatthethoughtmayshowitselfplainly。“
AtthispointMrs。Brookes,thinkingprobablytheyoungpeoplehadhadlongenoughconference,entered,andafteralittletalkwithher,ladyArcturakissedherandbadehergoodnight。Donalretiredtohisaerialchamber,wonderingwhethertheladyofthehousehadindeedchangedasmuchassheseemedtohavechanged。
>Fromthattime,whetheritwasthatladyArcturahadpreviouslyavoidedmeetinghimandnowdidnot,orfromothercauses,Donalandshemetmuchoftenerastheywentabouttheplace,nordidtheyeverpasswithoutamutualsmileandgreeting。
Thenextdaybutone,shebroughthimhispaperstotheschoolroom。
Shehadreadeveryerasureandcorrection,shetoldhim,andcouldnolongerhavehadadoubtthatthewriterofthepaperswasthemakeroftheverses,evenhadshenotpreviouslylearnedthoroughconfidenceinthemanhimself。
“Theywouldpossiblyfailtoconvinceajurythough!”hesaid,asheroseandwenttothrowtheminthefire。
Divininghisintent,Arcturadartedafterhim,andcaughtthemjustintime。
“Letmekeepthem,“shepleaded,“——formyhumiliation!”
“Dowiththemwhatyoulike,mylady,“saidDonal。“Theyareofnovaluetome——exceptthatyoucareforthem。“
CHAPTERXXXIV。
COBBLERANDCASTLE。
Inthebosomofthefamilyinwhichtheelementsseemmostkindlymixed,theremayyetliesomerootofdiscordanddisruption,uponwhichtheforeigninfluencenecessarytoitsappearanceaboveground,hasnotyetcometooperate。Thatthingsarequietisnoproof,onlyahopefulsignofharmony。Inafamilyofsuchpooraccordasthatatthecastle,thepeacemightwellatanymomentbebroken。
LordForguehadbeenforsometimeonavisittoEdinburgh,haddoubtlesstherebeenmademuchof,andhadreturnedwithaconsiderabledevelopmentofhaughtiness,andofthatfreedomwhichmeanssubjugationtoself,andfreedomfromthelawofliberty。Itisoftenwhenamanisleastsatisfied——notwithhimselfbutwithhisimmediatedoings——thatheismostreadytoasserthissuperioritytotherestraintshemightformerlyhavegrumbledagainst,buthadnotdaredtodispute——andtoclaimfromotherssuchconsiderationasaccordswithafalseideaofhispersonalstanding。
ButforawhileDonalandhebarelysaweachother;Donalhadnooccasiontoregardhim;andlordForguekeptsomuchtohimselfthatDaviemadelamentation:Percywasnothalfsojollyasheusedtobe!
ForafortnightEppyhadnotbeentoseehergrand-parents;andasthelastweeksomethinghadpreventedDonalalsofrompayingthemhiscustomaryvisit,theoldpeoplehadnaturallybecomeuneasy;andonefrostytwilight,whenthelastofthesunlighthadturnedtocoldgreeninthewest,AndrewCominappearedinthecastlekitchen,askingtoseemistressBrookes。Hewaskindlyreceivedbytheservants,amongwhomEppywasnotpresent;andMrs。Brookes,whohadagenuinerespectforthecobbler,sooncametogreethim。ShetoldhimsheknewnoreasonwhyEppyhadnotgonetoinquireafterthemasusual:shewouldsendforher,shesaid,andleftthekitchen。
Eppywasnotatthemomenttobefound,butDonal,whommistressBrookeshadgoneherselftoseek,wentatoncetothekitchen。
“Willyoucomeoutabit,Andrew,“hesaid,“——ifyou'renottired?
It'safinenight,andit'seasytotalkinthegloamin'!”
Andrewconsentedwithalacrity。
Onthesideofthecastleawayfromthetown,thedescentwasatfirstbyasuccessionofterraceswithstepsfromtheonetotheother,theterracesthemselvesbeinglittleflower-gardens。Atthebottomofthelastoftheseterracesandparallelwiththem,wasadoublerowoftrees,formingalongnarrowavenuebetweentwolittledoorsintwowallsatoppositeendsofthecastle。Oneoftheseledtosomeoftheoffices;theotheradmittedtoafruitgardenwhichturnedthewesternshoulderofthehill,andfoundforthegreaterpartanearlysouthernexposure。Atthistimeoftheyearitwasalonelyenoughplace,andatthistimeofthedaymorethanlikelytobealtogetherdeserted:thitherDonalwouldleadhisfriend。Goingoutthereforebythekitchen-door,theywentfirstintoastable-yard,fromwhichdescendedstepstothecastle-well,onthelevelofthesecondterrace。Thencetheyarrived,bymoresteps,atthemewswhereinoldtimesthehawkswerekept,nowratherruinousthoughnotquiteneglected。Heretheonewall-dooropenedontheavenuewhichledtotheother。Itwasoneofthepleasantestwalksinimmediateproximitytothecastle。
Thefirstofthesteelystarswereshiningthroughthenakedraftersofleaflessboughsoverhead,asDonalandthecobblerstepped,gentlytalking,intotheaisleoftrees。Theoldmanlookedup,gazedforamomentinsilence,andsaid:——
“'Theheavensdeclarethegloryo'God,an'thefirmamentshowethhishandy-work。'Iused,whanIwasalad,tostudyastronomyawee,i'thehoupo'betterhearin'whattheh'avensdeclaredabootthegloryo'God:Iwudfainun'erstan'thespeechaedaycriedacrossthenichttotheither。ButIwassairdisapp'intit。Thethingstheastronomertelltsemplefowkwarverrawon'erfu',butIcouldnafin'
i'myhert'attheymademethinkonymairo'GodnorIdidafore。I
dinnameantosaytheymichtnabecompetenttoworkthatinanither,butitwasnamyexperrienceo'them。Myhertwassomesairatthis,foryeseeIwassetupo'winnin'intilthepresenceo'himI
couldnabidefrae,an'atthattimeIhadnalearnttogangstrauchttohimwha'stheexpressimageo''sperson,but,ayesouchthimthrouwthephilosophy——eh,butitwasbairnlyphilosophy!——o'theguidbuiks'atdwallupo'thenatur'o'Godan'a'that,an'hishatredo'sinan'a'that——pairtan'pairttrue,naedoobt!butI
wantitGodgreatan'near,an'theymadehimootsma',sma',an'
unco'farawa'。AenichtIwasootbymysel'upo'theshore,jistasthestarswarteetin'oot。An'itwasnaasgientheywarfearto'
thesun,an'pleast'athewasgane,butasgientheywara'teetin'
oottoseewhathadcomeo'theirFathero'Lichts。A'atanceIcamtomysel',likeooto'someblin'delusion。UpIcuistmye'enaboon——an'eh,therewastheh'avenasGodmadeit——awfu'!——bigan'
deep,ayfaddomlessdeep,an'fu'o'thewan'erin'yetsteadylichts'atnaethingcanblawoot,butthebreatho'hismooth!Awa'upan'
upitgaed,an'deeperan'deeper!an'mye'engaedtraivellin'awa'
an'awa',tillitseemedasthoughtheynevercouldwinbacktome。
A'atancetheydrappitfraetheliftlikealaverock,an'lichtitupo'thehorizon,whaurtheseaan'theskymetlikerichteousnessan'peacekissin'aneanither,asthepsalmsays。NooIcannatellwhatitwas,butjisttherewhaurtheearthan'theskycamthegither,wasthemeetin'o'myearthlysowlwi'God'sh'avenlysowl!Therewasbonnycolours,an'bonnylichts,an'abonnygritstarhingin'ower'ta',butitwasnaneo'a'thaethings;itwassomethingdeepernora',an'heichernora'!FraethatmomentI
saw——nohootheh'avensdeclarethegloryo'God,butIsawthemdeclarin''t,an'Iwantitnaemair。Astronomyformemichtsitan'
waitforabetterwarl',whaurfowkdidnaweiroottheirshune,an'
itherfowkhadnatomen'them。Forwhatisthegreatgloryo'Godbutthat,thoughnomancancomprehen'him,hecomesdoon,an'layshischeektilhisman's,an'saystilhim,'Eh,mycratur!'“
Whilethecobblerwasthustalking,theyhadgonethelengthoftheavenue,andwerewithinlessthantwotreesofthedoorofthefruit-garden,whenitopened,andwashurriedlyshutagain——not,however,beforeDonalhadcaughtsight,ashebelieved,oftheformofEppy。Hecalledherbyname,andrantothedoor,followedbyAndrew:thesamesuspicionhadstruckbothofthematonce!Donalliftedthelatch,andwouldhaveopenedthedoor,butsomeonehelditagainsthim,andheheardthenoiseofanattempttopushtherustyboltintothestaple。Hesethisstrengthtoit,andforcedthedooropen。LordForguewasontheothersideofit,andalittlewayoffstoodEppytrembling。Donalturnedawayfromhislordship,andsaidtothegirl,“Eppy,here'syourgrandfathercometoseeyou!”
Thecobbler,however,wentuptolordForgue。
“You'reayoungman,mylord,“hesaid,“an'mayregarditasfollyinanauldmantointerferebetweenyouan'yourwull;butIwarnye,mylord,excep'youceasetocarryyourselfthustowardsmygranddaughter,hislordship,yourfather,shallbeinformedofthematter。Eppy,youcomehomewithme。“
“Iwillnot,“saidEppy,hervoicetremblingwithpassion,thoughwhichpassionitwerehardtosay;“Iamafreewoman。Imakemyownliving。Iwillnotbetreatedlikeachild!”
“IwillspeaktomistressBrookes,“saidtheoldman,withsaddignity。
“Andmakeherturnmeaway!”saidEppy。
Sheseemedquitechanged——boldanddetermined——wasprobablyrelievedthatshecouldnomoreplayafalsepart。Hislordshipstoodandsaidnothing。
“Butdon'tyouthink,grandfather,“continuedEppy,“thatwhatevermistressBrookessaysordoes,I'llgohomewithyou!I'vesavedmoney,and,asIcan'tgetanotherplaceherewhenyou'vetakenawaymycharacter,I'llleavethecountry。“
Hislordshipadvanced,andwithstrainedcomposuresaid,“Iconfess,Mr。Comin,thingsdolookagainstus。Itisawkwardyoushouldhavefoundustogether,butyouknow“——andhereheattemptedalaugh——“wearetoldnottojudgebyappearances!”
“Wemaybeforcedtoactbythem,though,mylord!”saidAndrew。“I
shouldbesorrytojudgeaitherofyoubythem。Eppymustcomehomewithme,oritwillbemoreawkwardyetforbothofyou!”
“Oh,ifyouthreatenus,“saidForguecontemptuously,“thenofcourseweareveryfrightened!Butyouhadbetterbeware!YouwillonlymakeitthemoredifficultformetodoyourgranddaughterthejusticeIalwaysintended。“
“Whatyourlordship'snotiono'justicemaybe,Iwullnottroubleyoutoexplain,“saidtheoldman。“AllIdesireforthepresentis,thatshecomehomewithme。“
“LetusleavethemattertomistressBrookes!”saidForgue。“Ishalleasilysatisfyherthatthereisnooccasionforanyhurry。Believeme,youwillonlybringtroubleontheinnocent!”
“Thenitcannabeonyou,mylord!forinthisthingyouhavenotbehavedasagentlemanought!”saidthecobbler。
“Youdaretellmeso!”criedForgue,stridinguptothelittleoldman,asifhewouldsweephimawaywiththeverywindofhisapproach。
“Yes;forelsehowshouldIsayittoanother,an'thatmaysoonbenecessar'!”answeredthecobbler。“Didnayerlordshippromiseanen'
tothehaillmeeserableaffair?”
“Iremembernothingofthesort。“
“Youdidtome!”saidDonal。
“Doholdyourtongue,Grant,anddon'tmakethingsworse。ToyouI
caneasilyexplainit。Besides,youhavenothingtodowithitnowthisgoodfellowhastakenitup。Itisquitepossible,besides,tobreakone'swordtotheearandyetkeepittothesense。“
“Theonlythingtojustifythatsuggestion,“saidDonal,“wouldbethatyouhadmarriedEppy,orwereabouttomarryher!”
Eppywouldhavespoken;butsheonlygavealittlecry,forForgueputhishandoverhermouth。
“Youholdyourtongue!”hesaid;“youwillonlycomplicatematters!”
“Andthere'sanotherpoint,mylord,“resumedDonal:“yousayIhavenothingtodonowwiththeaffair:ifnotformyfriend'ssake,I
haveformyown。“
“Whatdoyoumean?”
“ThatIaminthehouseapaidservant,andmustnotallowanythingmischievoustogooninitwithoutacquaintingmymaster。“
“Youacknowledge,Mr。Grant,thatyouareneithermorenorlessthanapaidservant,butyoumistakeyourdutyassuch:Ishallbehappytoexplainittoyou——Youhavenothingwhatevertodowithwhatgoesoninthehouse;youhavebuttomindyourwork。Itoldyoubefore,youaremybrother'stutor,notmine!TointerferewithwhatIdo,isnothinglessthanapieceofdamnedimpertinence!”
“Thatimpertinence,however,IintendtobeguiltyofthemomentI
cangetaudienceofyourfather。“
“Youwillnot,ifIgiveyousuchexplanationassatisfiesyouI
havedonethegirlnoharm,andmeanhonestlybyher!”saidForgueinaconfident,yetsomewhatconciliatorytone。
“Inanycase,“returnedDonal,“youhavingoncepromised,andthenbrokenyourpromise,IshallwithoutfailtellyourfatherallI
know。“
“Andruinher,andperhapsmetoo,forlife?”
“Thetruthwillruinonlythosethatoughttoberuined!”saidDonal。
Forguespranguponhim,andstruckhimaheavyblowbetweentheeyes。HehadbeenhavinglessonsinboxingwhileinEdinburgh,andhadconfidenceinhimself。Itwasawell-plantedblow,andDonalunpreparedforit。Hestaggeredagainstthewall,andforamomentcouldneitherseenorthink:allheknewwasthattherewassomethingorotherhehadtoattendto。Hislordship,excusinghimselfperhapsonthegroundofnecessity,therebeingagirlinthecase,wouldhavestruckhimagain;butAndrewthrewhimselfbetween,andreceivedtheblowforhim。
AsDonalcametohimself,heheardagroanfromtheground,andlooking,sawAndrewathisfeet,andunderstood。
“Dearoldman!”hesaid;“hedaredtostrikeyou!”
“Hedidnamean't,“returnedAndrewfeebly。“Areyewinnin'ower't,sir?Hegaeyeaterribleane!Yemichthaeh'arditacrossthestreet!”
“Ishallbeallrightinaminute!”answeredDonal,wipingthebloodoutofhiseyes。“I'veagoodhardhead,thankGod!——Butwhathasbecomeofthem?”
“Yedidnathinkhewudbewaitin'tosee'scometooorsel's!”saidthecobbler。
WithDonal'shelp,andgreatdifficulty,herose,andtheystoodlookingateachotherthroughthestarlight,bewilderedanduncertain。Thecobblerwasthefirsttorecoverhiswits。
“It'so'nomainnerofuse,“hesaid,“torousethecastelwi'huean'cry!Whathaewetosaybut'atwefaundthetwai'thegairdenthegither!Itwudbutraiseaclash——thewhich,fableorfac',wuddonaethingfornaebody!Hislordshipmaunbelootken,asyesay;
butwullhislordshipbelieveye,sir?I'msomei'themin'theyoongman'sawa'til'sfaithera'ready,toprejudeesehimagain'
onythingyemaysay。“
“Thatmakesitthemorenecessary,“saidDonal,“thatIshouldgoatoncetohislordship。Hewillfalloutuponmefornothavingtoldhimatonce;butImustnotmindthat:ifIwerenottotellhimnow,hewouldhaveagoodcaseagainstme。“
Theywerealreadywalkingtowardsthehouse,theoldmangivingagroannowandthen。Hecouldnotgoin,hesaid;hewouldwalkgentlyon,andDonalwouldovertakehim。
ItwasanhourandahalfbeforeAndrewgothome,andDonalhadnotovertakenhim。
CHAPTERXXXV。
THEEARL'SBEDCHAMBER。
Havingwashedthebloodfromhisface,DonalsoughtSimmons。
“Hislordshipcan'tseeyounow,Iamsure,sir,“answeredthebutler;“lordForgueiswithhim。“
DonalturnedandwentstraightuptolordMorven'sapartment。Ashepassedthedoorofhisbedroomopeningonthecorridor,heheardvoicesindebate。Heenteredthesitting-room。Therewasnoonethere。Itwasnotatimeforceremony。Heknockedatthedoorofthebedroom。Thevoiceswithinwereloud,andnoanswercame。Heknockedagain,andreceivedanangrypermissiontoenter。Heentered,closedthedoorbehindhim,andstoodinsightofhislordship,waitingwhatshouldfollow。
LordMorvenwassittingupinbed,hisfacesopaleanddistortedthatDonalthoughtelsewhereheshouldhardlyhaverecognizedit。
Thebedwasalargefour-postbed;itscurtainsweredrawnclosetotheposts,admittingasmuchairaspossible。AtthefootofitstoodlordForgue,hishandsome,shallowfaceflushedwithanger,hisrightarmstraightdownbyhisside,andthehandofitclenchedhard。HeturnedwhenDonalentered。Afiercerflushoverspreadhisface,butalmostimmediatelythelookofrageyieldedtooneofdeterminedinsult。PossiblyeventheappearanceofDonalwasarelieftobeingalonewithhisfather。
“Mr。Grant,“stammeredhislordship,speakingwithpain,“youarewellcome!——justintimetohearafathercursehisson!”
“Evensuchathreatshallnotmakemeplayadishonourablepart!”
saidForgue,lookinghoweveranythingbuthonourable,fortheheart,notthebrain,mouldstheexpression。
“Mr。Grant,“resumedthefather,“Ihavefoundyouamanofsenseandrefinement!Ifyouhadbeentutortothisdegenerateboy,theworsttroubleofmylifewouldnothaveovertakenme!”
Forgue'slipcurled,buthedidnotspeak,andhisfatherwenton。
“Hereisthisfellowcometotellmetomyfacethatheintendstheruinanddisgraceofthefamilybyalowmarriage!”
“Itwillnotbethefirsttimeithasbeensodisgraced!”retortedtheson,“——iffreshpeasant-bloodbeindeedadisgracetoanyfamily!”
“Bah!thehusseyisnotevenawholesomepeasant-girl!”criedthefather。“Whodoyouthinksheis,Mr。Grant?”
“Idonotneedtoguess,mylord,“repliedDonal。“IcamenowtoinformyourlordshipofwhatIhadmyselfseen。“
“Shemustleavethehousethisinstant!”
“ThenItooleaveit,mylord!”saidForgue。
“Where'syourmoney?”returnedtheearlcontemptuously。
ForgueshiftedtoanattackuponDonal。
“Yourlordshiphardlyplacesconfidenceinme,“hesaid;“butitisnotthelessmydutytowarnyouagainstthisman:monthsagoheknewwhatwasgoingon,andcomestotellyounowbecausethiseveningIchastisedhimforhisrudeinterference。“
IncoolerbloodlordForguewouldnothaveshownsuchmeanness;butpassionbringstothefrontthethingthatlurks。
“AnditisnodoubttothenecessityforforestallinghisdisclosurethatIowethepresentingenuousconfession!”saidlordMorven。
“——Butexplain,Mr。Grant。“
“Mylord,“saidDonalcalmly,“IbecameawarethattherewassomethingbetweenlordForgueandthegirl,andwasalarmedforthegirl:sheisthechildoffriendstowhomIammuchbeholden。Butonthepromiseofboththatthethingshouldend,Iconcludeditbetternottotroubleyourlordship。Imayhaveblunderedinthis,butI
didwhatseemedbest。Thisnight,however,Idiscoveredthatthingsweregoingasbefore,anditbecameimperativeonmypositioninyourhousethatIshouldmakeyourlordshipacquaintedwiththefact。Heasseveredtherewasnothingdishonestbetweenthem,but,havingdeceivedmeonce,howwasItotrusthimagain!”
“Howindeed!theyoungblackguard!”saidhislordship,castingafierceglanceathisson。
“Allowmetoremark,“saidForgue,withcomparativecoolness,“thatIdeceivednoone。WhatIpromisedwas,thattheaffairshouldnotgoon:itdidnot;fromthatmomentitassumedadifferentandseriousaspect。Inowintendtomarrythegirl。“
“Itellyou,Forgue,ifyoudoIwilldisownyou。“
Forguesmiledanimpertinentsmileandheldhispeace:thethreathadforhimnoterror。
“Ishallbethebetterable,“continuedhislordship,“toprovidesuitablyforDavie;heiswhatasonoughttobe!Buthearme,Forgue:youmustbeawarethat,ifIleftyouallIhad,itwouldbebeggaryforonehandicappedwithatitle。Youmaythinkmyangerunreasonable,butitcomessolelyofanxietyonyouraccount。
Nothingbutasuitablemarriage——themostsuitableofalliswithinyourarm'slength——cansaveyoufromthelifeofamoneylesspeer——themostpitiableobjectonthefaceoftheearth。Wereitpossibletoignoreyourrank,youhavenoprofession,notradeeven,inthesetrade-lovingtimes,tofallbackupon。ExceptyoumarryasIplease,youwillhavenothingfrommebutthecontemptofatitlewithoutafarthingtokeepitdecent。Youthreatentoleavethehouse——canyoupayforarailway-ticket?”
Forguewassilentforamoment。
“Mylord,“hesaid,“Ihavegivenmywordtothegirl:wouldyouhavemedisgraceyournamebybreakingit?”
“Tut!tut!therearewordsandwords!Whatobligationcantherebeintherashpromisesofanunworthylove!Stilllessaretheybindingwherethemanisnothisownmaster!Youareunderabondtoyourfamily,underabondtosociety,underabondtoyourcountry。
Marrythisgirl,andyouwillbeanoutcast;marryasIwouldhaveyou,andnoonewillthinktheworseofyouforafoolishvowinyourboyhood。Bah!themerestrumourofitwillneverriseintothesereneairofyourposition。“
“Andletthegirlgoandbreakherheart!”saidForgue,withlookblackasdeath。
“Youneedfearnosuchcatastrophe!Youarenosuchmarvelamongmenthatakitchen-wenchwillbreakherheartforyou。Shewillbesorryforherself,nodoubt;butitwillbenothingmorethansheexpected,andwillonlyconfirmheropinionofyou:sheknowswellenoughtherisksheruns!”
Whilehespoke,Donal,waitinghisturn,stoodasonhotiron。Suchsayingswereinhisearsthefoultalkofhell。Themomenttheearlceased,heturnedtoForgue,andsaid:——
“Mylord,youhaveremovedmyharderthoughtsofyou!Youhaveindeedbrokenyourword,butinawayinfinitelynoblerthanI
believedyoucapableof!”
LordMorvenstareddumbfounded。
“Yourcommentsareoutofplace,Mr。Grant!”saidForgue,withsomethinglikedignity。“Thematterisbetweenmyfatherandmyself。
Ifyouwantedtobegmypardon,youshouldhavewaitedafittingopportunity!”
Donalheldhispeace。Hehadfeltboundtoshowsympathywithhisenemywherehewasright。
Theearlwasperplexed:hisonepoorallyhadgoneovertotheenemy!Hetookaglassfromthetablebesidehim,anddrank:then,afteramoment'ssilence,apparentlyofexhaustionandsuffering,said,“Mr。Grant,Idesireawordwithyou——Leavetheroom,Forgue。“
“Mylord,“returnedForgue,“youordermefromtheroomtoconferwithonewhosepresencewithyouisaninsulttome!”
“Heseemstome,“answeredhisfatherbitterly,“tobeafteryourownmindintheaffair!——Howindeedshoulditbeotherwise!ButsofarIhavefoundMr。Grantamanofhonour,andIdesiretohavesomeprivateconversationwithhim。Ithereforerequestyouwillleaveusalonetogether。“
Thiswassaidsopolitely,yetwithsuchlatentcommand,thattheyouthdarednotrefusecompliance。
Themomentheclosedthedoorbehindhim,“Iamgladheyielded,“saidtheearl,“forIshouldhavehadtoaskyoutoputhimout,andIhaterows。Wouldyouhavedoneit?”
“Iwouldhavetried。“
“Thankyou。Yetamomentagoyoutookhispartagainstme!”
“Onthegirl'spart——andforhishonestytoo,mylord!”
“Comenow,Mr。Grant!Iunderstandyourprejudices,IcannotexpectyoutolookontheaffairasIdo。Iamgladtohaveamanofsuchsoundgeneralprinciplestoformthecharacterofmyyoungerson;
butitisplainasamountainthatwhatwouldbethedutyofayoungmaninyourrankoflifetowardayoungwomaninthesamerank,wouldbesimpleruintooneinlordForgue'sposition。Acapablemanlikeyoucanmakealivingahundreddifferentways;toonebornwiththeburdenofatitle,andwithoutthemeansofsupportingit,marriagewithsuchagirlmeanspoverty,gambling,hunger,squabbling,dirt——suicide!”
“Mylord,“answeredDonal,“themomentamanspeaksoflovetoawoman,besheaslowlyandignorantasmotherEve,thatmomentrankandprivilegevanish,anddistinctionisannihilated。“
Theearlgaveasmallsharpsmile。
“Youwouldmakeagoodpleader,Mr。Grant!ButifyouhadseentheconsequencesofsuchmarriagehalfasoftenasI,youwouldmodifyyourideas。MarkwhatIsay:thismarriageshallnottakeplace——byGod!What!shouldIforamomenttalkofitwithcoolnessweretherethesmallestactualdangerofitsoccurrence——didInotknowthatitnevercould,nevershalltakeplace!Theboyisafool,andheshallknowit!Ihavehiminmypower——neckandheelsinmypower!Hedoesnotknowit,andnevercouldguesshow;butitistrue:onewordfromme,andtherascalisparalysed!ObligemebytellinghimwhatIhavejustsaid。Theabsurdmarriageshallnottakeplace,I
repeat。InvalidasIam,Iamnotyetreducedtotheconditionofanobedientfather。“
Hetookupasmallbottle,pouredalittlefromit,addedwater,anddrank——thenresumed。
“Nowforthegirl:whoknowsaboutit?”
“SofarasIamaware,noonebuthergrandfather。Hehadcometothecastletoinquireafterher,andwaswithmewhenwecameupontheminthefruitgarden。“
“Thenletnofurthernoticebetakenofit。Tellnoone——notevenMrs。Brookes。Lettheyoungfoolsdoastheyplease。“
“Icannotconsenttothat,mylord。“
“Why,whatthedevilhaveyoutodowithit?”
“Iamthefriendofherpeople。“
“Pooh!pooh!don'ttalkrubbish。Whatisittothem!I'llseetothem。Itwillallcomeright。Theaffairwillsettleitself。ByJove,I'msorryyouinterfered!Thethingwouldhavebeenmuchbetterleftalone。“
“Mylord,“saidDonal,“Icanlistentonothinginthisstrain。“
“AllIaskis——promisenottointerfere。“
“Iwillnot。“
“Thankyou。“
“Mylord,youmistake。Iwillnotpromise。Nay,Iwillinterfere。
Whattodo,Idonotnowknow;butIwillsavethegirlifIcan。“
“Andruinanancientfamily!Youthinknothingofthat!”
“Itshonour,mylord,willbebestpreservedinthatofthegirl。“
“Damnyou?willyoupreachtome?”
Notwithstandinghisfiercewords,Donalcouldnothelpseeingorimagininganalmostsuppliantlookinhiseye。
“YoumustdoasItellyouinmyhouse,“hewenton,“oryouwillsoonseetheoutsideofit。Come:marrythegirlyourself——sheisdeucedpretty——andIwillgiveyoufivehundredpoundsforyourweddingjourney——PoorDavie!”
“Yourlordshipinsultsme。“
“Then,damnyou!beofftoyourlessons,andtakeyourinsolentfaceoutofmysight。“
“IfIremaininyourhouse,mylord,itisforDavie'ssake。“
“Goaway,“saidtheearl;andDonalwent。
Hehadhardlyclosedthedoorbehindhim,whenheheardabellringviolently;anderehereachedthebottomofthestair,hemetthebutlerpantingupasfastashisshortlegsandrednosewouldpermit。HewouldhavestoppedtoquestionDonal,whohastenedpasthim,andintherefugeofhisownroom,satdowntothink。Hadhisconventionaldignitybeenwithhimamatterofimportance,hewouldhaveleftthecastlethemomenthegothisthingstogether;buthethoughtmuchmoreofDavie,andmuchmoreofEppy。
Hehadhardlyseatedhimselfwhenhejumpedupagain:hemustseeAndrewComin!