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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Twins, by Martin Farquhar Tupper
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+Title: The Twins
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+THE TWINS;
+
+A DOMESTIC NOVEL.
+
+
+BY
+
+MARTIN FARQUHAR TUPPER, A.M., F.R.S.
+
+AUTHOR OF
+
+PROVERBIAL PHILOSOPHY.
+
+
+HARTFORD:
+
+PUBLISHED BY SILAS ANDRUS & SON
+
+1851.
+
+THE TWINS.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+PLACE: TIME: CIRCUMSTANCE.
+
+
+BURLEIGH-SINGLETON is a pleasant little watering-place on the southern
+coast of England, entirely suitable for those who have small incomes and
+good consciences. The latter, to residents especially, are at least as
+indispensable as the former: seeing that, however just the reputation of
+their growing little town for superior cheapness in matters of meat and
+drink, its character in things regarding men and manners is quite as
+undeniable for preëminent dullness.
+
+Not but that it has its varieties of scene, and more or less of
+circumstances too: there are, on one flank, the breezy Heights, with
+flag-staff and panorama; on the other, broad and level water-meadows,
+skirted by the dark-flowing Mullet, running to the sea between its
+tortuous banks: for neighbourhood, Pacton Park is one great
+attraction--the pretty market-town of Eyemouth another--the everlasting,
+never-tiring sea a third; and, at high-summer, when the Devonshire lanes
+are not knee-deep in mire, the nevertheless immeasurably filthy, though
+picturesque, mud-built village of Oxton.
+
+Then again (and really as I enumerate these multitudinous advantages, I
+begin to relent for having called it dull), you may pick up curious
+agate pebbles on the beach, as well as corallines and scarce sea-weeds,
+good for gumming on front-parlour windows; you may fish _for_ whitings
+in the bay, and occasionally catch them; you may wade in huge caoutchouc
+boots among the muddy shallows of the Mullet, and shoot _at_ cormorants
+and curlews; you may walk to satiety between high-banked and rather
+dirty cross-roads; and, if you will scramble up the hedge-row, may get
+now and then peeps of undulated country landscape.
+
+Moreover, you have free liberty to drop in any where to
+"tiffin"--Burleigh being very Indianized, and a guest always welcome;
+indeed, so Indianized is it, so populous in jaundiced cheek and ailing
+livers, that you may openly assert, without fear of being misunderstood
+(if you wish to vary your common phrase of loyalty), that Victoria sits
+upon the "musnud" of Great Britain; you may order curry in the smallest
+pot-house, and still be sure to get the rice well-cooked; you may call
+your house-maid "ayah," without risk of warning for impertinence; you
+may vent your wrath against indolent waiters in eloquence of "jaa,
+soostee;" and, finally, you may go to the library, and besides the
+advantage of the day-before-yesterday's Times, you may behold in bilious
+presence an affable, but authoritative, old gentleman, who introduces
+himself, "Sir, you see in me the hero of Puttymuddyfudgepoor."
+
+You may even now see such an one, I say, and hear him too, if you will
+but go to Burleigh; seeing he has by this time over-lived the year or so
+whereof our tale discourses. He has, by dint of service, attained to the
+dignity of General H.E.I.C.S., and--which he was still longer coming
+to--the wisdom of being a communicative creature; though possibly, by a
+natural rëaction, at present he carries anti-secresy a little too far,
+and verges on the gossiping extreme. But, at the time to which we must
+look back to commence this right-instructive story, General Tracy was
+still drinking "Hodgson's Pale" in India, was so taciturn as to be
+considered almost dumb, and had not yet lifted up his yellow visage upon
+Albion's white cliffs, nor taken up head-quarters in his final rest of
+Burleigh-Singleton.
+
+Nevertheless, with reference to quartering at Burleigh, a certain
+long-neglected wife of his, Mrs. Tracy, had; and that for the period of
+at least the twenty-one years preceding: how and wherefore I proceed to
+tell.
+
+A common case and common fate was that of Mrs. Tracy. She had married,
+both early and hastily, a gallant lieutenant, John George Julian Tracy,
+to wit, the military germ of our future general; their courtship and
+acquaintance previous to matrimony extended over the not inconsiderable
+space of three whole weeks--commencing with a country ball; and after
+marriage, honey-moon inclusive, they lived the life of cooing doves for
+three whole months.
+
+And now came the furlough's end: Mr. Tracy, in his then habitual reserve
+(a quiet man was he), had concealed its existence altogether: and, for
+aught Jane knew, the hearty invalid was to remain at home for ever: but
+months soon slip away; and so it came to pass, that on a certain next
+Wednesday he must be on his way back to the Presidency of Madras,
+and--if she will not follow him--he must leave her.
+
+However, there was a certain old relative, one Mrs. Green, a childless
+widow--rich, capricious, and infirm--whom Jane Tracy did not wish to
+lose sight of: her money was well worth both watching and waiting for;
+and the captain, whom a lucky chance had now lifted out of the
+lieutenancy, was easily persuaded to forego the pleasure of his wife's
+company till the somewhat indefinite period of her old aunt's death.
+
+How far sundry discoveries made in the unknown regions of each other's
+temper reconciled him to this retrograding bachelorship, and her to her
+widowhood-bewitched, I will not undertake to say: but I will hazard the
+remark, anti-poor-law though it seemeth, that the separation of man and
+wife, however convenient, lucrative, or even mutually pleasant, is a
+dereliction of duty, which always deserves, and generally meets, its
+proper and discriminative punishment. Had the young wife faithfully
+performed her Maker's bidding, and left all other ties unstrung to
+cleave unto her lord; had she considered a husband's true affections
+before all other wealth, and resolved to share his dangers, to solace
+his cares, to be his blessing through life, and his partner even unto
+death, rather than selfishly to seek her own comfort, and consult her
+own interest--the tale of crime and sadness, which it is my lot to tell,
+would never have had truth for its foundation.
+
+Ill-matched for happiness though they were, however well-matched as to
+mutual merit, the common man of pleasure and the frivolous woman of
+fashion, still the wisest way to fuse their minds to union, the
+likeliest receipt for moral good and social comfort, would have been
+this course of foreign scenes, of new faces, sprinkled with a seasoning
+of adventure, hardship, danger, in a distant land. Gradually would they
+have learned to bear and forbear; the petty quarrel would have been
+forgotten in the frequent kindness; the rougher edges of temper and
+opinion would insensibly have smoothed away; new circumstances would
+have brought out better feelings under happier skies; old acquaintances,
+false friends forgotten, would have neutralized old feuds: and, by
+long-living together, though it were perhaps amid various worries and
+many cares, they might still have come to a good old age with more than
+average happiness, and more than the common run of love. Patience in
+dutiful enduring brings a sure reward: and marriage, however irksome a
+constraint to the foolish and the gay, is still so wise an ordinance,
+that the most ill-assorted couple imaginable will unconsciously grow
+happy, if they only remain true to one another, and will learn the
+wisdom always to hope and often to forgive.
+
+The Tracys, however, overlooked all this, and mutual friends (those
+invariable foes to all that is generous and unworldly) smiled upon the
+prudence of their temporary separation. The captain was to come home
+again on furlough in five years at furthest, even if the aunt held out
+so long; and this availed to keep his wife in the rear-guard; therefore,
+Mrs. Tracy wiped her eyes, bade adieu to her retreating lord in Plymouth
+Sound, and determined to abide, with other expectant dames and Asiatic
+invalided heroes, at Burleigh-Singleton, until she might go to him, or
+he return to her: for pleasant little Burleigh, besides its contiguity
+to arriving Indiamen, was advantageous as being the dwelling-place of
+aforesaid Mrs. Green;--that wealthy, widowed aunt, devoutly wished in
+heaven: and the considerate old soul had offered her designing niece a
+home with her till Tracy could come back.
+
+During the first year of absence, ship-letters and India-letters arrived
+duteously in consecutive succession: but somehow or other, the regular
+post, in no long time afterwards, became unfaithful to its trust; and if
+Mrs. Jane heard quarterly, which at any rate she did through the agent,
+when he remitted her allowance, she consoled herself as to the captain's
+well-being: in due course of things, even this became irregular; he was
+far up the country, hunting, fighting, surveying, and what not; and no
+wonder that letters, if written at all, which I rather doubt, got lost.
+Then there came a long period of positive and protracted silence--months
+of it--years of it; barring that her checks for cash were honoured still
+at Hancock's, though they could tell her nothing of her lord; so that
+Mrs. Tracy was at length seriously recommended by her friends to become
+a widow; she tried on the cap, and looked into many mirrors; but, after
+long inspection, decided upon still remaining a wife, because the weeds
+were so clearly unbecoming. Habit, meanwhile, and that still-existing
+old aunt, who seemed resolved to live to a hundred, kept her as before
+at Burleigh: and, seeing that a few months after the captain's departure
+she had presented the world, not to say her truant lord, with twins, she
+had always found something to do in the way of, what she considered,
+education, and other juvenile amusement: that is to say, when the
+gayeties of a circle of fifteen miles in radius left her any time to
+spare in such a process. The twins--a brace of boys--were born and bred
+at Burleigh, and had attained severally to twenty years of age, just
+before their father came home again as brevet-major-general. But both
+they, and that arrival, deserve special detail, each in its own chapter.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+THE HEROES.
+
+
+MRS. TRACY'S sons were as unlike each other as it is well possible for
+two human beings to be, both in person and character. Julian, whose
+forward and bold spirit gained him from the very cradle every
+prerogative of eldership (and he did struggle first into life, too, so
+he was the first-born), had grown to be a swarthy, strong, big-boned
+man, of the Roman-nosed, or, more physiognomically, the Jewish cast of
+countenance; with melo-dramatic elf-locks, large whiskers, and
+ungovernable passions; loud, fierce, impetuous; cunning, too, for all
+his overbearing clamour; and an embodied personification of those choice
+essentials to criminal happiness--a hard heart and a good digestion.
+Charles, on the contrary (or, as logicians would say, on the
+contradictory), was fair-haired, blue-eyed, of Grecian features; slim,
+though well enough for inches, and had hitherto (as the commonalty have
+it) "enjoyed" weak health: he was gentle and affectionate in heart, pure
+and religious in mind, studious and unobtrusive in habits. It was a
+wonder to see the strange diversity between those own twin-brothers,
+born within the same hour, and, it is superfluous to add, of the same
+parents; brought up in all outward things alike, and who had shared
+equally in all that might be called advantage or disadvantage, of
+circumstance or education.
+
+Certain is it that minds are different at birth, and require as
+different a treatment as Iceland moss from cactuses, or bull-dogs from
+bull-finches: certain is it, too, that Julian, early submitted and
+resolutely broken in, would have made as great a man, as Charles,
+naturally meek, did make a good one; but for the matter of educating her
+boys, poor Mrs. Tracy had no more notion of the feat, than of squaring
+the circle, or determining the longitude. She kept them both at home,
+till the peevish aunt could suffer Julian's noise no longer: the house
+was a Pandemonium, and the giant grown too big for that castle of
+Otranto; so he must go at any rate; and (as no difference in the
+treatment of different characters ever occurred to any body) of course
+Charles must go along with him. Away they went to an expensive school,
+which Julian's insubordination on the instant could not brook--and,
+accordingly, he ran away; without doubt, Charles must be taken away too.
+Another school was tried, Julian got expelled this time; and Charles,
+in spite of prizes, must, on system, be removed with him: so forth, with
+like wisdom, all through the years of adolescence and instruction, those
+ill-matched brothers were driven as a pair. Then again, for fashion's
+sake, and Aunt Green's whims, the circumspective mother, notwithstanding
+all her inconsistencies, gave each of them prettily bound hand-books of
+devotion; which the one used upon his knees, and the other lit cigars
+withal; both extremes having exceeded her intention: and she proved
+similarly overreached when she persisted in treating both exactly alike,
+as to liberal allowances, and liberty of will; the result being, that
+one of her sons "foolishly" spent his money in a multitude of charitable
+hobbies; and that the other was constantly supplied with means for (the
+mother was sorry to say it, vulgar) dissipation. By consequence, Charles
+did more good, and Julian more evil, than I have time to stop and tell
+off.
+
+If any thing in this life must be personal, peculiar, and specific, it
+is education: we take upon ourselves to speak thus dogmatically, not of
+mere school-teaching only, _musa_, _musæ_, and so forth; nor yet of
+lectures, on relative qualities of carbon and nitrogen in vegetables;
+no, nor even of schemes of theology, or codes of morals; but we do speak
+of the daily and hourly reining-in, or letting-out, of discouragement in
+one appetite, and encouragement in another; of habitual formation of
+characters in their diversity; and of shaping their bear's-cub, or that
+child-angel, the natural human mind, to its destined ends; that it may
+turn out, for good, according to its several natures, to be either the
+strong-armed, bold-eyed, rough-hewer of God's grand designs, or the
+delicate-fingered polisher of His rarest sculptures. Julian,
+well-trained, might have grown to be a Luther; and many a gentle soul
+like Charles, has turned out a coxcomb and a sensualist.
+
+The boys were born, as I have said, in the regulation order of things, a
+few months after Captain Tracy sailed away for India some full score of
+years, and more, from this present hour, when we have seen him seated as
+a general in the library at Burleigh; and, until the last year, they had
+never seen their father--scarcely ever heard of him.
+
+The incidents of their lives had been few and common-place: it would be
+easy, but wearisome, to specify the orchards and the bee-hives which
+Julian had robbed as a school-boy; the rebellions he had headed; the
+monkey tricks he had played upon old fish-women; and the cruel havoc he
+made of cats, rats, and other poor tormented creatures, who had
+ministered to his wanton and brutalizing joys. In like manner, wearily,
+but easily, might I relate how Charles grew up the nurse's darling,
+though little of his flaunting mother's; the curly-pated young
+book-worm; the sympathizing, innoffensive, gentle heart, whose effort
+still it was to countervail his brother's evil: how often, at the risk
+of blows, had he interposed to save some drowning puppy: how often paid
+the bribe for Julian's impunity, when mulcted for some damage done in
+the way of broken windows, upset apple-stalls, and the like: how often
+had he screened his bad twin-brother from the flagellatory consequences
+of sheer idleness, by doing for him all his school-tasks: how often
+striven to guide his insensate conscience to truth, and good, and
+wisdom: how often, and how vainly!
+
+And when the youths grew up, and their good and evil grew up with them,
+it were possible to tell you a heart-rending tale of Julian's treachery
+to more than one poor village beauty; and many a pleasing trait of
+Charles's pure benevolence, and wise zeal to remedy his brother's
+mischiefs. The one went about doing ill, and the other doing good:
+Julian, on account of obligations, more truly than in spite of them,
+hated Charles; and yet one great aim of all Charles's amiabilities
+tended continually to Julian's good, and he strove to please him, too,
+while he wished to bless him. The one had grown to manhood, full of
+unrepented sins, and ripe for darker crime: the other had attained a
+like age of what is somewhat satirically called discretion, having
+amassed, with Solon of old, "knowledge day by day," having lived a life
+of piety and purity, and blest with a cheerful disposition, that teemed
+with happy thoughts.
+
+They had, of course, in the progress of human life, been both laid upon
+the bed of sickness, where, with similar contrast, the one lay muttering
+discontent, and the other smiling patiently: they had both been in
+dangers by land and by sea, where Julian, though not a little lacking to
+himself at the moment of peril, was still loudly minacious till it came
+too near; while Charles, with all his caution, was more actually
+courageous, and in spite of all his gentleness, stood against the worst
+undaunted: they had both, with opposite motives and dissimilar modes of
+life, passed through various vicissitudes of feeling, scene, society;
+and the influence of circumstance on their different characters,
+heightened or diminished, bettered or depraved, by the good or evil
+principle in each, had produced their different and probable results.
+
+Thus, strangely dissimilar, the twin-brothers together stand before us:
+Julian the strong impersonation of the animal man, as Charles of the
+intellectual; Julian, matter; Charles, spirit; Julian, the creature of
+this world, tending to a lower and a worse: Charles, though in the
+world, not of the world, and reaching to a higher and a better.
+
+Mrs. Tracy, the mother of this various progeny, had been somewhat of a
+beauty in her day, albeit much too large and masculine for the taste of
+ordinary mortals; and though now very considerably past forty, the vain
+vast female was still ambitious of compliment, and greedy of admiration.
+That Julian should be such a woman's favourite will surprise none: she
+had, she could have, no sympathies with mild and thoughtful Charles; but
+rather dreaded to set her flaunting folly in the light of his wise
+glance, and sought to hide her humbled vanity from his pure and keen
+perceptions. His very presence was a tacit rebuke to her social
+dissipation, and she could not endure the mild radiance of his virtues.
+He never fawned and flattered her, as Julian would; but had even
+suffered filial presumption (it could not be affection--O dear, no!) to
+go so far as gently to expostulate at what he fancied wrong; he never
+gave her reason to contrast, with happy self-complacence, her own soul's
+state with Charles's, however she could with Julian's: and then, too,
+she would indulgently allow her foolish mind--a woman's, though a
+parent's--to admire that tall, black, bandit-looking son, above the
+slight build, the delicate features, and almost feminine elegance of his
+brother: she found Julian always ready to countenance and pamper her
+gayest wishes, and was glad to make him her escort every where--at
+balls, and fêtes, and races, and archery parties; while as to Charles,
+he would be the stay-at-home, the milk-sop, the learned pundit, the
+pious prayer-monger, any thing but the ladies' man. Yes: it is little
+wonder that Mrs. Tracy's heart clave to Julian, the masculine image of
+herself; while it barely tolerated Charles, who was a rarefied and
+idealized likeness of the absent and forgotten Tracy.
+
+But the mother--and there are many silly mothers, almost as many as
+silly men and silly maids--in her admiration of the outward form of
+manliness, overlooked the true strength, and chivalry, and nobleness of
+mind which shone supreme in Charles. How would Julian have acted in such
+a case as this?--a sheep had wandered down the cliff's face to a narrow
+ledge of rock, whence it could not come back again, for there was no
+room to turn: Julian would have pelted it, and set his bull-dog at it,
+and rejoiced to have seen the poor animal's frantic leaps from shingly
+shelf to shelf, till it would be dashed to pieces. But how did Charles
+act? With the utmost courage, and caution, and presence of mind, he
+crept down, and, at the risk of his life, dragged the bleating,
+unreluctant creature up again; it really seemed as if the ungrateful
+poor dumb brute recognised its humane friend, and suffered him to rescue
+it without a struggle or a motion that might have endangered both.
+
+Again: a burly costermonger was belabouring his donkey, and the wretched
+beast fell beneath his cudgel: strange to say, Julian and Charles were
+walking together that time; and the same sight affected each so
+differently, that the one sided with the cruel man, and the other with
+his suffering victim: Charles, in momentary indignation, rushed up to
+the fellow, wrested the cudgel from his hand, and flung it over the
+cliff; while Julian was so base, so cowardly, as to reward such generous
+interference, by holding his weaker brother's arms, and inviting the
+wrathful costermonger to expend the remainder of his phrensy on unlucky
+Charles. Yes, and when at home Mrs. Tracy heard all this, she was silly
+enough, wicked enough, to receive her truly noble son with ridicule, and
+her other one, the child of her disgrace, with approval.
+
+"It will teach you, Master Charles, not to meddle with common people and
+their donkeys; and you may thank your brother Julian for giving you a
+lesson how a gentleman should behave."
+
+Poor Charles! but poorer Julian, and poorest Mrs. Tracy!
+
+It would be easy, if need were, to enumerate multiplied examples tending
+towards the same end--a large, masculine-featured mother's foolish
+preference of the loud, bold, worldly animal, before the meek, kind,
+noble, spiritual. And the results of all these many matters were, that
+now, at twenty years of age, Charles found himself, as it were, alone in
+a strange land, with many common friends indeed abroad, but at home no
+nearer, dearer ties to string his heart's dank lyre withal; neither
+mother nor brother, nor any other kind familiar face, to look upon his
+gentleness in love, or to sympathize with his affections, unapprehended,
+unappreciated: so--while Mrs. Tracy was the showy, gay, and vapid thing
+she ever had been, and Julian the same impetuous mother's son which his
+very nurse could say she knew him--Charles grew up a shy and silent
+youth, necessarily reserved, for lack of some one to understand him;
+necessarily chilled, for want of somebody to love him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+THE ARRIVAL.
+
+
+THE young men were thus situated as regards both the world and one
+another, and Mrs. Tracy had almost entirely forgotten the fact, that she
+possessed a piece of goods so supererogatory as her husband (a property
+too which her children had never quite realized), when all on a sudden,
+one ordinary morning, the postman's-knock brought to her breakfast-table
+at Burleigh-Singleton the following epistle:
+
+ "British Channel, Thursday, March 11th, 1842.
+ "The Sir William Elphinston, E.I.M.
+
+"DEAR JANE: You will be surprised to find that you are to see me so
+soon, I dare say, especially as it is now some years since you will have
+heard from me. The reason is, I have been long in an out-of-the-way part
+of India, where there is little communication with Europe, and so you
+will excuse my not writing. We hope to find ourselves to-night in
+Plymouth roads, where I shall get into a pilot-boat, and so shall see
+you to-morrow. You may, therefore, now expect your affectionate husband,
+
+ "J.G.J. TRACY, General H.E.I.C.S.
+
+"P.S.1.--Remember me to our boy, or boys--which is it?
+
+"P.S.2.--I bring with me the daughter of a friend in India, who is come
+over for a year or two's polish at a first-rate school. Of course you
+will be glad to receive her as our guest.
+
+ "J.G.J.T."
+
+This loving letter was the most startling event that had ever attempted
+to unnerve Mrs. Tracy; and she accordingly managed, for effect and
+propriety's sake, to grow very faint upon the spot, whether for joy, or
+sorrow, or fear of lost liberty, or hope of a restored lord, doth not
+appear; she had so long been satisfied with receiving quarterly pay from
+the India agents, that she forgot it was an evidence of her husband's
+existence; and, lo! here he was returning a general, doubtlessly a
+magnificent moustachioed individual, and she was to be Mrs. General! so
+that when she came completely to herself, after that feint of a faint,
+she was thinking of nothing but court-plumes, oriental pearls, and her
+gallant Tracy's uniform.
+
+The postscripts also had their influence: Charles, naturally
+affectionate, and willing to love a hitherto unseen father, felt hurt,
+as well he might, at the "boy, or boys;" while Julian, who ridiculed his
+brother's sentimentality, was already fancying that the "daughter of a
+friend" might be a pleasant addition to the dullness of
+Burleigh-Singleton.
+
+Preparations vast were made at once for the general's reception; from
+attic to kitchen was sounded the tocsin of his coming. Julian was all
+bustle and excitement, to his mother's joy and pride; while Charles
+merited her wrath by too much of his habitual and paternal quietude,
+particularly when he withdrew his forces altogether from the loud
+domestic fray, by retreating up-stairs to cogitate and muse, perhaps to
+make a calming prayer or two about all these matters of importance. As
+for Mrs. Tracy herself, she was even now, within the first hour of that
+news, busily engaged in collecting cosmetics, trinkets, blonde lace, and
+other female finery, resolved to trick herself out like Jezebel, and win
+her lord once more; whilst the pernicious old aunt, who still lived on,
+notwithstanding all those twenty years of patience, as vivacious as
+before, grumbled and scolded so much at this upsetting of her house,
+that there was really some risk of her altering the will at last, and
+cutting out Jane Tracy after all.
+
+And the morrow morning came, as if it were no more than an ordinary
+Friday, and with it came expectancy; and noon succeeded, and with it
+spirits alternately elated and depressed; and evening drew in, with
+heart-sickness and chagrin at hopes or prophecies deferred; and night,
+and next morning, and still the general came not. So, much weeping at
+that vexing disappointment, after so many pains to please, Mrs. Tracy
+put aside her numerous aids and appliances, and lay slatternly a-bed, to
+nurse a head-ache until noon; and all had well nigh forgotten the
+probable arrival, when, to every body's dismay, a dusty chaise and four
+suddenly rattled up the terrace, and stopped at our identical number
+seven.
+
+Then was there scuffling up, and getting down, and making preparation in
+hot haste; and a stout gentleman with a gamboge face descended from the
+chaise, exploding wrath like a bomb-shell, that so important an approach
+had made such slight appearance of expectancy: it was disrespectful to
+his rank, and he took care to prove he was somebody, by blowing up the
+very innocent post-boys. This accomplished, he gallantly handed out
+after him a pretty-looking miss in her teens. Poor Mrs. Tracy, _en
+papillotes_, looked out at the casement like any one but Jezebel attired
+for bewitching, and could have cried for vexation; in fact, she did,
+and passed it off for feeling. Aunt Green, whom the general at first
+lovingly saluted as his wife (for the poor man had entirely forgotten
+the uxorial appearance), was all in a pucker for deafness, blindness,
+and evident misapprehension of all things in general, though clearly
+pleased, and flattered at her gallant nephew's salutation. Julian, with
+what grace of manner he could muster, was already playing the agreeable
+to that pretty ward, after having, to the general's great surprise,
+introduced himself to him as his son; while Charles, who had rushed into
+the room, warm-heartedly to fling himself into his father's arms, was
+repelled on the spot for his affection: General Tracy, with a military
+air, excused himself from the embrace, extending a finger to the unknown
+gentleman, with somewhat of offended dignity.
+
+At last, down came the wife: our general at once perceived himself
+mistaken in the matter of Mrs. Green; and, coldly bowing to the
+bedizened dame, acknowledged her pretensions with a courteous--
+
+"Mrs. General Tracy, allow me to introduce to you Miss Emily Warren, the
+daughter of a very particular friend of mine:--Miss Warren, Mrs. Tracy."
+
+For other welcomings, mutual astonishment at each other's fat, some
+little sorrowful talk of the twenty years ago, and some dull paternal
+jest about this dozen feet of sons, made up the chilly meeting: and the
+slender thread of sentimentals, which might possibly survive it, was
+soon snapt by paying post-boys, orders after luggage, and devouring
+tiffin.
+
+The only persons who felt any thing at all, were Mrs. Tracy, vexed at
+her dishabille, and mortified at so cool a reception of, what she hoped,
+her still unsullied beauties; and Charles, poor fellow, who ran up to
+his studious retreat, and soothed his grief, as best he might, with
+philosophic fancies: it was so cold, so heartless, so unkind a greeting.
+Romantic youth! how should the father have known him for a son?
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+THE GENERAL AND HIS WARD.
+
+
+IT is surprising what a change twenty years of a tropical sun can make
+in the human constitution. The captain went forth a good-looking,
+good-tempered man, destitute neither of kind feelings nor masculine
+beauty: the general returned bloated, bilious, irascible, entirely
+selfish, and decidedly ill-favoured. Such affections as he ever had
+seemed to have been left behind in India--that new world, around which
+now all his associations and remembrances revolved; and the reserve
+(clearly rëproduced in Charles), the habit of silence whereof we took
+due notice in the spring-tide of his life, had now grown, perhaps from
+some oppressive secret, into a settled, moody, continuous taciturnity,
+which made his curious wife more vexed at him than ever; for,
+notwithstanding all the news he must have had to tell her, the company
+of John George Julian Tracy proved to his long-expectant Jane any thing
+but cheering or instructive. His past life, and present feelings, to say
+nothing of his future prospects, might all be but a blank, for any thing
+the general seemed to care: brandy and tobacco, an easy chair, and an
+ordnance map of India, with Emily beside him to talk about old times,
+these were all for which he lived: and even the female curiosity of a
+wife, duly authorized to ask questions, could extract from him
+astonishingly little of his Indian experiences. As to his wealth,
+indeed, Mrs. Tracy boldly made direct inquiry; for Julian set her on to
+beg for a commission, and Charles also was anxious for a year or two at
+college; but the general divulged not much: albeit he vouchsafed to both
+his sons a liberally increased allowance. It was only when his wife,
+piqued at such reserve, pettishly remarked,
+
+"At any rate, sir, I may be permitted to hope, that Miss Warren's
+friends are kind enough to pay her expenses;"
+
+That the veteran, in high dudgeon at any imputation on his Indian
+acquaintances, sternly answered,
+
+"You need not be apprehensive, madam; Emily Warren is amply provided
+for." Words which sank deep into the prudent mother's mind.
+
+But we must not too long let dock-leaves hide a violet; it is high time,
+and barely courteous now, to introduce that beautiful exotic, Emily
+Warren. Her own history, as she will tell it to Charles hereafter, was
+so obscure, that she knew little of it certainly herself, and could
+barely gather probabilities from scattered fragments. At present, we
+have only to survey results in a superficial manner: in their due
+season, we will dig up all the roots.
+
+No heroine can probably engage our interest or sympathy who possesses
+the infirmity of ugliness: it is not in human nature to admire her, and
+human nature is a thing very much to be consulted. Moreover, no one ever
+yet saw an amiable personage, who was not so far pleasing, or, in other
+parlance, so far pretty. I cannot help the common course of things; and
+however hackneyed be the thought, however common-place the phrase, it is
+true, nevertheless, that beauty, singular beauty, would be the first
+idea of any rational creature, who caught but a glimpse of Emily Warren;
+and I should account it little wonder if, upon a calmer gaze, that
+beauty were found to have its deepest, clearest fountain in those large
+dark eyes of heir's.
+
+Aware as I may be, that "large dark eyes" are no novelty in tales like
+this; and famous for rare originality as my pen (not to say genius)
+would become, if an attempt were herein made to interest the world in a
+pink-eyed heroine, still I prefer plodding on in the well-worn path of
+pleasant beauty; and so long as Nature's bounty continues to supply so
+well the world we live in with large dark eyes, and other feminine
+perfections, our Emily, at any rate, remains in fashion; and if she has
+many pretty peers, let us at least not peevishly complain of them. A
+graceful shape is, luckily, almost the common prerogative of female
+youthfulness; a dimpled smile, a cheerful, winning manner, regular
+features, and a mass of luxuriant brown hair--these all heroines
+have--and so has our's.
+
+But no heroine ever had yet Emily Warren's eyes; not identically only,
+which few can well deny; but similarly also, which the many must be good
+enough to grant: and very few heroes, indeed, ever saw their equal;
+though, if any hereabouts object, I will not be so cruel or unreasonable
+as to hope they will admit it. At first, full of soft light, gentle and
+alluring, they brighten up to blaze upon you lustrously, and fascinate
+the gazer's dazzled glance: there are depths in them that tell of the
+unfathomable soul, heights in them that speak of the spirit's
+aspirations. It is gentleness and purity, no less than sensibility and
+passion, that look forth in such strange power from those windows of the
+mind: it is not the mere beautiful machine, fair form, and pleasing
+colours, but the heaven-born light of tenderness and truth, streaming
+through the lens, that takes the fond heart captive. Charles, for one,
+could not help looking long and keenly into Emily Warren's eyes; they
+magnetized him, so that he might not turn away from them: entranced him,
+that he would not break their charm, had he been able: and then the long
+tufted eyelashes droop so softly over those blazing suns--that I do not
+in the least wonder at Charles's impolite, perhaps, but still natural
+involuntary stare, and his mute abstracted admiration: the poor youth is
+caught at once, a most willing captive--the moth has burnt its wings,
+and flutters still happily around that pleasant warming radiance. How
+his heart yearned for something to love, some being worthy of his own
+most pure affections: and lo! these beauteous eyes, true witnesses of
+this sweet mind, have filled him for ever and a day with love at first
+sight.
+
+But gentle Charles was not the only conquest: the fiery Julian, too,
+acknowledged her supremacy, bowed his stubborn neck, and yoked himself
+at once, another and more rugged captive, to the chariot of her charms.
+It was Caliban, as well as Ferdinand, courting fair Miranda. In his
+lower grade, he loved--fiercely, coarsely: and the same passion, which
+filled his brother's heart with happiest aspirations, and pure unselfish
+tenderness towards the beauteous stranger, burnt him up as an inward and
+consuming fire: Charles sunned himself in heaven's genial beams, while
+Julian was hot with the lava-current of his own bad heart's volcano.
+
+It will save much trouble, and do away with no little useless mystery,
+to declare, at the outset, which of these opposite twin-brothers our
+dark-eyed Emily preferred. She was only seventeen in years; but an
+Indian sky had ripened her to full maturity, both of form and feelings:
+and having never had any one whom she cared to think upon, and let her
+heart delight in, till Charles looked first upon her beauty wonderingly,
+it is no marvel if she unconsciously reciprocated his young heart's
+thought--before ever he had breathed it to himself. Julian's admiration
+she entirely overlooked; she never thought him more than civil--barely
+that, perhaps--however he might flatter himself: but her heart and eyes
+were full of his fair contrast, the light seen brighter against
+darkness; Charles all the dearer for a Julian. Intensely did she love
+him, as only tropic blood can love; intently did she gaze on him, when
+any while he could not see her face, as only those dark eyes could gaze:
+and her mind, all too ignorant but greedy of instruction, no less than
+her heart, rich in sympathies and covetous of love, went forth, and fed
+deliciously on the intellectual brow, and delicate flushing cheek of her
+noble-minded Charles. Not all in a day, nor a week, nor a month, did
+their loves thus ripen together. Emily was a simple child of nature, who
+had every thing to learn; she scarcely knew her Maker's name, till
+Charles instructed her in God's great love: the stars were to her only
+shining studs of gold, and the world one mighty plain, and men and women
+soulless creatures of a day, and the wisdom of creation unconsidered,
+and the book of natural knowledge close sealed up, till Charles set out
+before his eager student the mysteries of earth and heaven. Oh, those
+blessed hours of sweet teaching! when he led her quick delighted steps
+up the many avenues of science to the central throne of God! Oh, those
+happy moments, never to return, when her eyes in gentle thankfulness for
+some new truth laid open to them, flashed upon her youthful Mentor, love
+and intelligence, and pleased admiring wonder! Sweet spring-tide of
+their loves, who scarcely knew they loved, yet thought of nothing but
+each other; who walked hand in hand, as brother and sister, in the
+flowery ways of mutual blessing, mutual dependence: alas, alas! how
+brief a space can love, that guest from heaven, dwell on earth
+unsullied!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+JEALOUSY.
+
+
+FOR Julian soon perceived that Charles was no despicable rival. At
+first, self-flattery, and the habitual contempt wherewith he regarded his
+brother, blinded him to Emily's attachment: moreover, in the scenes of
+gayety and the common social circle, she never gave him cause to complain
+of undue preferences; readily she leant upon his arm, cheerfully
+accompanied him in morning-visits, noon-day walks, and evening parties;
+and if pale Charles (in addition to the more regular masters, dancing
+and music, and other pieces of accomplishment) thought proper to bore
+her with his books for sundry hours every day, Julian found no fault
+with that;--the girl was getting more a woman of the world, and all
+for him: she would like her play-time all the better for such schoolings,
+and him to be the truant at her side.
+
+But when, from ordinary civilities, the coarse loud lover proceeded to
+particular attentions; when he affected to press her delicate hand, and
+ventured to look what he called love into her eyes, and to breathe silly
+nothings in her ear--he could deceive himself no longer, notwithstanding
+all his vanity; as legibly as looks could write it, he read disgust
+upon her face, and from that day forth she shunned him with undisguised
+abhorrence. Poor innocent maid! she little knew the man's black mind,
+who thus dared to reach up to the height of her affections; but she saw
+enough of character in his swart scowling face, and loud assuming manners,
+to make her dread his very presence, as a thunder-cloud across
+her summer sky.
+
+Then did the baffled Julian begin to look around him, and took notice
+of her deepening love of Charles; nay, even purposely, she seemed now
+to make a difference between them, as if to check presumption and
+encourage merit. And he watched their stolen glances, how tremblingly
+they met each other's gaze; and he would often-times roughly break in
+upon their studies, to look on their confused disquietude with the pallid
+frowns of envy: he would insult poor Charles before her, in hope to
+humble him in her esteem; but mild and Christian patience made her
+see him as a martyr: he would even cast rude slights on her whom he
+professed to love, with the view of raising his brother's chastened wrath,
+but was forced to quail and sneak away beneath her quick indignant
+glance, ere her more philosophical lover had time to expostulate with
+the cowardly savage.
+
+Meanwhile, what were the parents about? The general had given out,
+indeed, that he had brought Emily over for schooling; but he seemed so
+fond of her (in fact, she was the only thing to prove he wore a heart),
+that he never could resolve upon sending her away from, what she now
+might well call, home. Often, in some strange dialect of Hindostan, did
+they converse together, of old times and distant shores; none but Emily
+might read him to sleep--none but Emily wake him in the morning with
+a kiss--none but Emily dare approach him in his gouty torments--none
+but Emily had any thing like intimate acquaintance with that moody
+iron-hearted man.
+
+As to his sons, or the two young men he might presume to be his sons, he
+neither knew them, nor cared to know. Bare civilities, as between man
+and man, constituted all which their intercourse amounted to: what were
+those young fellows, stout or slim, to him? mere accidents of a
+soldier's gallantries and of an ill-assorted marriage. He neither had,
+nor wished to have, any sympathies with them: Julian might be as bad as
+he pleased, and Charles as good, for any thing the general seemed to
+heed: they could not dive with him into the past, and the sports of
+Hindostan: they reminded him, simply, of his wife, for pleasures of
+Memory; of the grave, for pleasures of Hope: he was older when he looked
+at them: and they seemed to him only living witnesses of his folly as
+lieutenant, in the choice of Mrs. Tracy. I will not take upon myself to
+say, that he had any occasion to congratulate himself on the latter
+reminiscence.
+
+So he quickly acquiesced in Julian's wish for a commission, and
+entirely approved of Charles's college schemes. After next September,
+the funds should be forthcoming: not but that he was rich enough, and
+to spare, any month in the year: but he would be vastly richer then,
+from prize-money, or some such luck. It was more prudent to delay
+until September.
+
+With reference to Emily--no, no--I could see at once that General
+Tracy never had any serious intention to part with Emily; but she had
+all manner of masters at home, and soon made extraordinary progress.
+As for the matter of his sons falling in love with her, attractive in all
+beauty though she were, he never once had given it a thought: for, first,
+he was too much a man of the world to believe in such ideal trash as
+love: and next, he totally forgot that his "boy, or boys," had human
+feelings. So, when his wife one day gave him a gentle and triumphant
+hint of the state of affairs, it came upon him overwhelmingly, like an
+avalanche: his yellow face turned flake-white, he trembled as he stood,
+and really seemed to take so natural a probability to heart as the most
+serious of evils.
+
+"My son Julian in love with Emily! and if not he, at any rate Charles!
+What the devil, madam, can you mean by this dreadful piece of
+intelligence?--It's impossible, ma'am; nonsense! it can't be true; it
+shan't, ma'am."
+
+And the general, having issued his military mandates, wrapped himself
+in secresy once more; satisfied that both of those troublesome sons
+were to leave home after the next quarter, and the prize-money at
+Hancock's.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+THE CONFIDANTE.
+
+
+BUT Mrs. Tracy had the best reason for believing her intelligence was
+true, and she could see very little cause for regarding it as dreadful.
+True, one son would have been enough for this wealthy Indian
+heiress--but still it was no harm to have two strings to her bow. Julian
+was her favourite, and should have the girl if she could manage it; but
+if Emily Warren would not hear of such a husband, why Charles Tracy may
+far better get her money than any body else.
+
+That she possessed great wealth was evident: such jewellery, such
+Trinchinopoli chains, such a blaze of diamonds _en suite_, such a
+multitude of armlets, and circlets, and ear-rings, and other oriental
+finery, had never shone on Devonshire before: at the Eyemouth ball, men
+worshipped her, radiant in beauty, and gorgeously apparelled. Moreover,
+money overflowed her purse, her work-box, and her jewel-case: Charles's
+village school, and many other well-considered charities, rejoiced in
+the streams of her munificence. The general had given her a banker's
+book of signed blank checks, and she filled up sums at pleasure: such
+unbounded confidence had he in her own prudence and her far-off father's
+liberality. The few hints her husband deigned to give, encouraged Mrs.
+Tracy to conclude, that she would be a catch for either of her sons;
+and, as for the girl herself, she had clearly been brought up to order
+about a multitude of servants, to command the use of splendid equipages,
+and to spend money with unsparing hand.
+
+Accordingly, one day when Julian was alone with his mother, their
+conversation ran as follows:
+
+"Well, Julian dear, and what do you think of Emily Warren?"
+
+"Think, mother? why--that she's deuced pretty, and dresses like an
+empress: but where did the general pick her up, eh?--who is she?"
+
+"Why, as to who she is--I know no more than you; she is Emily Warren:
+but as to the great question of what she is, I know that she is rolling
+in riches, and would make one of my boys a very good wife."
+
+"Oh, as to wife, mother, one isn't going to be fool enough to marry for
+love now-a-days: things are easier managed hereabouts, than that: but
+money makes it quite another thing. So, this pretty minx is rich, is
+she?"
+
+"A great heiress, I assure you, Julian."
+
+"Bravo, bravo-o! but how to make the girl look sweet upon me, mother?
+There's that white-livered fellow, Charles--"
+
+"Never mind him, boy; do you suppose he would have the heart to make
+love to such a splendid creature as Miss Warren: fy, Julian, for a faint
+heart: Charles is well enough as a Sabbath-school teacher, but I hope he
+will not bear away the palm of a ladye-love from my fine high-spirited
+Julian." Poor Mrs. Tracy was as flighty and romantic at forty-five as
+she had been at fifteen.
+
+The fine high-spirited Julian answered not a word, but looked
+excessively cross; for he knew full well that Charles's chance was to
+his in the ratio of a million to nothing.
+
+"What, boy," went on the prudent mother, "still silent! I am afraid
+Emily's good looks have been thrown away upon you, and that your heart
+has not found out how to love her."
+
+"Love her, mother? Curses! would you drive me mad? I think and dream of
+nothing but that girl: morning, noon, and night, her eyes persecute me:
+go where I will, and do what I will, her image haunts me: d----n it,
+mother' don't I love the girl?"
+
+[Oh love, love! thou much-slandered monosyllable, how desperately do bad
+men malign thee!]
+
+"Hush, Julian; pray be more guarded in your language; I am glad to see
+though that your heart is in the right place: suppose now that I aid
+your suit a little? I dare say I could do a great deal for you, my son;
+and nothing could be more delightful to your mother than to try and make
+her Julian happy."
+
+True, Mrs. Tracy; you were always theatrically given, and played the
+coquette in youth; so in age the character of go-between befits you
+still: dearly do you love to dabble in, what you are pleased to call,
+"_une affaire du coeur_."
+
+"Mother," after a pause, replied her hopeful progeny, "if the girl had
+been only pretty, I shouldn't have asked any body's help; for marriage
+was never to my liking, and folks may have their will of prouder
+beauties than this Emily, without going to church for it; but money
+makes it quite another matter: and I may as well have the benefit of
+your assistance in this matter o' money, eh mother? matrimony, you know:
+an heiress and a beauty may be worth the wedding-ring; besides, when my
+commission comes, I can follow the good example that my parents set me,
+you know; and, after a three months' honey-mooning, can turn bachelor
+again for twenty years or so, as our governor-general did, and so leave
+wifey at home, till she becomes a Mrs. General like you."
+
+Now, strange to say, this heartless bit of villany was any thing but
+unpleasing to the foolish, flattered heart of Mrs. Tracy; he was a chip
+of the old block, no better than his father: so she thanked "dear
+Julian" for his confidence, with admiration and emotion; and looking
+upwards, after the fashion of a Covent Garden martyr, blessed him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+THE COURSE OF TRUE LOVE, ETC.
+
+
+"EMILY, my dear, take Julian's arm: here, Charles, come and change with
+me; I should like a walk with you to Oxton, to see how your little
+scholars get on." So spake the intriguing mother.
+
+"Why, that is just what I was going to do with Charles," said Emily,
+"and if Julian will excuse me--"
+
+"Oh, never mind me, Miss Warren, pray; come along with me, will you,
+mother?"
+
+So they paired off in more well-matched couples (for Julian luckily took
+huff), and went their different ways: with those went hatred, envy,
+worldly scheming, and that lowest sort of love that ill deserves the
+name; with these remain all things pure, affectionate, benevolent.
+
+"Charles, dear," (they were just like brother and sister, innocent and
+loving), "how kind it is of you to take me with you; if you only knew
+how I dreaded Julian!"
+
+"Why, Emmy? can he have offended you in any way?"
+
+"Oh, Charles, he is so rude, and says such silly things, and--I am quite
+afraid to be alone with him."
+
+"What--what--what does he say to you, Emily?" hurriedly urged her
+half-avowed lover.
+
+"Oh, don't ask me, Charles--pray drop the subject;" and, as she blushed,
+tears stood in her eyes.
+
+Charles bit his lip and clenched his fist involuntarily; but an instant
+word of prayer drove away the spirit of hatred, and set up love
+triumphant in its place.
+
+"My Emily--oh, what have I said? may I--may I call you my Emily?
+dearest, dearest girl!" escaped his lips, and he trembled at his own
+presumption. It was a presumptuous speech indeed; but it burst from the
+well of his affections, and he could not help it.
+
+Her answer was not in words, and yet his heart-strings thrilled beneath
+the melody; for her eyes shed on him a blaze of love that made him
+almost faint before them. In an instant, they understood, without a
+word, the happy truth, that each one loved the other.
+
+"Precious, precious Emily!" They were now far away from Burleigh, in the
+fields; and he seized her hand, and covered it with kisses.
+
+What more they said I was not by to hear, and if I had been would not
+have divulged it. There are holy secrets of affection, which those who
+can remember their first love--and first love is the only love worth
+mentioning--may think of for themselves. Well, far better than my feeble
+pencilling can picture, will they fill up this slight sketch. That walk
+to Oxton, that visit to the village school, was full of generous
+affections unrepressed, the out-pourings of two deep-welled hearts,
+flowing forth in sympathetic ecstasy. The trees, and fields, and
+cottages were bathed in heavenly light, and the lovers, happy in each
+other's trust, called upon the all-seeing God to bless the best
+affections of His children.
+
+And what a change these mutual confessions made in both their minds!
+Doubt was gone; they _were_ beloved; oh, richest treasure of joy! Fear
+was gone; they dared declare their love; oh, purest river of all
+sublunary pleasures! No longer pale, anxious, thoughtful, worn by the
+corroding care of "Does she--does she love?"--Charles was, from that
+moment, a buoyant, cheerful, exhilarated being--a new character; he put
+on manliness, and fortitude, and somewhat of involuntary pride; whilst
+Emily felt, that enriched by the affections of him whom she regarded as
+her wisest, kindest earthly friend, by the acquisition of his love, who
+had led her heart to higher good than this world at its best can give
+her, she was elevated and ennobled from the simple Indian child, into
+the loved and honoured Christian woman. They went on that important walk
+to Oxton feeble, divided, unsatisfied in heart: they returned as two
+united spirits, one in faith, one in hope, one in love; both heavenly
+and earthly.
+
+But the happy hour is past too soon; and, home again, they mixed once
+more with those conflicting elements of hatred and contention.
+
+"Emily," asked the general, in a very unusual stretch of curiosity,
+"where have you been to with Charles Tracy? You look flushed, my dear;
+what's the matter?"
+
+Of course "nothing" was the matter: and the general was answered wisely,
+for love was nothing in his average estimate of men and women.
+
+"Charles, what can have come to you? I never saw you look so happy in my
+life," was the mother's troublesome inquiry; "why, our staid youth
+positively looks cheerful."
+
+Charles's walk had refreshed him, taken away his head-ache, put him in
+spirits, and all manner of glib reasons for rejoicing.
+
+"You were right, Julian," whispered Mrs. Tracy, "and we'll soon put the
+stopper on all this sort of thing."
+
+So, then, the moment our guiltless pair of lovers had severally stolen
+away to their own rooms, there to feast on well-remembered looks, and
+words, and hopes--there to lay before that heavenly Friend, whom both
+had learned to trust, all their present joys, as aforetime all their
+cares--Mrs. Tracy looked significantly at Julian, and thus addressed her
+ever stern-eyed lord:
+
+"So, general, the old song's coming true to us, I find, as to other
+folks, who once were young together:
+
+ "'And when with envy Time, transported, seeks to rob us of our joys,
+ You'll in your girls again be courted, and I'll go wooing in my boys.'"
+
+So said or sung the flighty Mrs. Tracy. It was as simple and innocent a
+quotation as could possibly be made; I suppose most couples, who ever
+heard the stanza, and have grown-up children, have thought upon its dear
+domestic beauty: but it strangely affected the irascible old general. He
+fumed and frowned, and looked the picture of horror; then, with a fierce
+oath at his wife and sons, he firmly said--
+
+"Woman, hold your fool's tongue: begone, and send Emily to me this
+minute: stop, Mr. Julian--no--run up for your brother Charles, and come
+you all to me in the study. Instantly, sir! do as I bid you, without a
+word."
+
+Julian would gladly have fought it out with his imperative father; but,
+nevertheless, it was a comfort to have to fetch pale Charles for a
+jobation; so he went at once. And the three young people, two of them
+trembling with affections overstrained, and the third indurated in
+effrontery, stood before that stern old man.
+
+"Emily, child,"--and he added something in Hindostanee, "have I been
+kind to you--and do you owe me any love?"
+
+"Dear, dear sir, how can you ask me that?" said the warm-affectioned
+girl, falling on her knees in tears.
+
+"Get up, sweet child, and hear me: you see those boys; as you love me,
+and yourself, and happiness, and honour--dare not to think of either,
+one moment, as your husband."
+
+Emily fainted; Charles staggered to assist her, though he well-nigh
+swooned himself; and Julian folded his arms with a resolute air, as
+waiting to hear what next.
+
+But the general disappointed him: he had said his say: and, as volatile
+salts, a lady's maid, and all that sort of rëinvigoration, seemed
+essential to Emily's recovery, he rang the bell forthwith: so the
+pleasant family party broke up without another word.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+THE MYSTERY.
+
+
+OUR lovers would not have been praiseworthy, perhaps not human, had they
+not met in secret once and again. True, their regularly concerted
+studies were forbidden, and they never now might openly walk out
+unaccompanied: but love (who has not found this out?) is both daring and
+ingenious; and notwithstanding all that Emily purposed about doing as
+the general so strangely bade her, they had many happy meetings, rich
+with many happy words: all the happier no doubt for their stolen
+sweetness.
+
+There was one great and engrossing subject which often had employed
+their curiosity; who and what was Emily Warren? for the poor girl did
+not know herself. All she could guess, she told Charles, as he zealously
+cross-questioned her from time to time: and the result of his inquiries
+would appear to be as follows:
+
+Emily's earliest recollections were of great barbaric pomp; huge
+elephants richly caparisoned, mighty fans of peacock's tails, lines of
+matchlock men, tribes of jewelled servants, a gilded palace, with its
+gardens and fountains: plenty of rare gems to play with, and a splendid
+queenly woman, whom she called by the Hindoo name for mother. The
+general, too, was there among her first associations, as the gallant
+Captain Tracy, with his company of native troops.
+
+Then an era happened in her life; a tearful leave-taking with that proud
+princess, who scarcely would part with her for sorrow; but the captain
+swore it should be so: and an old Scotch-woman, her nurse, she could
+remember, who told her as a child, but whether religiously or not she
+could not tell, "Darling, come to me when you wish to know who made
+you;" and then Mrs. Mackie went and spoke to the princess, and soothed
+her, that she let the child depart peacefully. Most of her gorgeous
+jewellery dated from that earliest time of inexplicable oriental
+splendour.
+
+After those infantine seven years, the captain took her with him to his
+station up the country, where she lived she knew not how long, in a
+strong hill-fort, one Puttymuddyfudgepoor, where there was a great deal
+of fighting, and besieging, and storming, and cannonading; but it ceased
+at last, and the captain, who then soon successively became both major
+and colonel, always kept her in his own quarters, making her his little
+pet; and, after the fighting was all over, his brother-officers would
+take her out hunting in their howdahs, and she had plenty of
+palanquin-bearers, sepoys, and servants at command; and, what was more,
+good nurse Mackie was her constant friend and attendant.
+
+Time wore on, and many little incidents of Indian life occurred, which
+varied every day indeed, but still left nothing consequential behind
+them: there were tiger-hunts, and incursions of Scindian tribes, and
+Pindarree chieftains taken captive, and wounded soldiers brought into
+the hospital; and often had she and good nurse Mackie tended at the sick
+bed-side. And the colonel had the jungle fever, and would not let her go
+from his sight; so she caught the fever too, and through Heaven's mercy
+was recovered. And the colonel was fonder of her now than ever, calling
+her his darling little child, and was proud to display her early budding
+beauty to his military friends--pleasant sort of gentlemen, who gave her
+pretty presents.
+
+Then she grew up into womanhood, and saw more than one fine uniform at
+her feet, but she did not comprehend those kindnesses: and the general
+(he was general now) got into great passions with them, and stormed, and
+swore, and drove them all away. Nurse Mackie grew to be old, and
+sometimes asked her, "Can you keep a secret, child?--no, no, I dare not
+trust you yet: wait a wee, wait a wee, my bonnie, bonnie bairn."
+
+And now speedily came the end. The general resolved on returning to his
+own old shores: chiefly, as it seemed, to avoid the troublesome
+pertinacity of sundry suitors, who sought of him the hand of Emily
+Warren for, by this name she was beginning to be called: in her earliest
+recollection she was Amina; then at the hill-fort, Emily--Emily--nothing
+for years but Emily: and as she grew to womanhood, the general bade her
+sign her name to notes, and leave her card at houses, as Emily Warren:
+why, or by what right, she never thought of asking. But nurse Mackie had
+hinted she might have had "a better name and a truer;" and therefore,
+she herself had asked the general what this hint might mean; and he was
+so angry that he discharged nurse Mackie at Madras, directly he arrived
+there to take ship for England.
+
+Then, just before embarking, poor nurse Mackie came to her secretly, and
+said, "Child, I will trust you with a word; you are not what he thinks
+you." And she cried a great deal, and longed to come to England; but
+the general would not hear of it; so he pensioned her off, and left her
+at Madras, giving somebody strict orders not to let her follow him.
+
+Nevertheless, just as they were getting into the boat to cross the surf,
+the affectionate old soul ran out upon the strand, and called to her
+"Amy Stuart! Amy Stuart!" to the general's great amazement as clearly as
+her own; and she held up a packet in her hand as they were pushing off,
+and shouted after her, "Child--child! if you would have your rights,
+remember Jeanie Mackie!"
+
+After that, succeeded the monotony of a long sea voyage. The general at
+first seemed vexed about Mrs. Mackie, and often wished that he had asked
+her what she meant; however, his brow soon cleared, for he reflected
+that a discarded servant always tells falsehoods, if only to make her
+master mischief.
+
+"The voyage over, Charles, with all its cards, quadrilles, doubling the
+cape, crossing the line, and the wearisome routine of sky and sea, the
+quarter-deck and cabin, we found ourselves at length in Plymouth Sound;
+left the Indiaman to go up the channel; and I suppose the post-chaise
+may be consigned to your imagination."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+HOW TO CLEAR IT UP.
+
+
+IN all this there was mystery enough for a dozen lovers to have crazed
+their brains about. Emily might be a queen of the East, defrauded of
+hereditary glories, and at any rate deserved such rank, if Charles was
+to be judge; but what was more important, if the general had any reason
+at all for his arbitrary mandate prohibiting their love, it was very
+possible that reason was a false one.
+
+Meantime, Charles had little now to live for, except his dear forbidden
+Emily, any more than she for him. And to peace of mind in both, the
+elucidation of that mystery which hung about her birth, grew more
+needful day by day. At last, one summer evening, when they had managed a
+quiet walk upon the sands under the Beacon cliff, Charles said abruptly,
+after some moments of abstraction, "Dearest, I am resolved."
+
+"Resolved, Charles! what about?" and she felt quite alarmed; for her
+lover looked so stern, that she could not tell what was going to happen
+next.
+
+"I'll clear it up, that I will; I only wish I had the money."
+
+"Why, Charles, what in the world are you dreaming about? you frighten
+me, dearest; are you ill? don't look so serious, pray."
+
+"Yes, Emily, I will; at once too. I'm off to Madras by next packet; or,
+that is to say, would, if I could get my passage free."
+
+"My noble Charles, if that were the only objection, I would get you all
+the means; for the kind--kind general suffers me to have whatever sums I
+choose to ask for. Only, Charles, indeed I cannot spare you; do not--do
+not go away and leave me; there's Julian, too--don't leave me--and you
+might never come back, and--and--" all the remainder was lost in
+sobbing.
+
+"No, my Emmy, we must not use the general's gold in doing what he might
+not wish; it would be ungenerous. I will try to get somebody to lend me
+what I want--say Mrs. Sainsbury, or the Tamworths. And as for leaving
+you, my love, have no fears for me or for yourself; situated as we are,
+I take it as a duty to go, and make you happier, setting you in rights,
+whatever these may be; and for the rest, I leave you in His holy keeping
+who can preserve you alike in body, as in soul, from all things that
+would hurt you, and whose mercy will protect me in all perils, and bring
+me back to you in safety. This is my trust, Emmy."
+
+"Dear Charles, you are always wiser and better than I am: let it be so
+then, my best of friends. Seek out good nurse Mackie, I can give you
+many clues, hear what she has to say; and may the God of your own poor
+fatherless Emily speed your holy mission! Yet there is one thing,
+Charles; ought you not to ask your parents for their leave to go? You
+are better skilled to judge than I can be, though."
+
+"Emmy, whom have I to ask? my father? he cares not whither I go nor what
+becomes of me; I hardly know him, and for twenty years of my short life
+of twenty-one, scarcely believed in his existence; or should I ask my
+mother? alas--love! I wish I could persuade myself that she would wish
+me back again if I were gone; moreover, how can I respect her judgment,
+or be guided by her counsel, whose constant aim has been to thwart my
+feeble efforts after truth and wisdom, and to pamper all ill growths in
+my unhappy brother Julian? No, Emily; I am a man now, and take my own
+advice. If a parent forbade me, indeed, and reasonably, it would be fit
+to acquiesce; but knowing, as I have sad cause to know, that none but
+you, my love, will be sorry for my absence, as for your sake alone that
+absence is designed, I need take counsel only of us who are here
+present--your own sweet eyes, myself, and God who seeth us."
+
+"True--most true, dear Charles; I knew that you judged rightly."
+
+"Moreover, Emmy, secresy is needful for the due fulfilment of my
+purpose." (Charles little thought how congenial to his nature was that
+same secresy.) "None but you must know where I am, or whither I am gone.
+For if there really is any mystery which the general would conceal from
+us, be assured he both could and would frustrate all my efforts if he
+knew of my design. The same ship that carried me out would convey an
+emissary from him, and nurse Mackie never could be found by me. I must
+go then secretly, and, for our peace sake, soon; how dear to me that
+embassy will be, entirely undertaken in my darling Emmy's cause!"
+
+"But--but, Charles, what if Julian, in your absence--"
+
+"Hark, my own betrothed! while I am near you--and I say it not of
+threat, but as in the sight of One who has privileged me to be your
+protector--you are safe from any serious vexation; and the moment I am
+gone, fly to my father, tell him openly your fears, and he will scatter
+Julian's insolence to the winds of heaven."
+
+"Thank you--thank you, wise dear Charles; you have lifted a load from my
+poor, weak, woman's heart, that had weighed it down too heavily. I will
+trust in God more, and dread Julian less. Oh! how I will pray for you
+when far away."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+AUNT GREEN'S LEGACY.
+
+
+AT last--at last, Mrs. Green fell ill, and, hard upon the over-ripe age
+of eighty-seven, seemed likely to drop into the grave--to the
+unspeakable delight of her expectant relatives. Sooth to say, niece
+Jane, the soured and long-waiting legatee, had now for years been
+treating the poor old woman very scurvily: she had lived too long, and
+had grown to be a burden; notwithstanding that her ample income still
+kept on the house, and enabled the general to nurse his own East India
+Bonds right comfortably. But still the old aunt would not die, and as
+they sought not her, nor heir's (quite contrary to St. Paul's
+disinterestedness), she was looked upon in the light of an incumbrance,
+on her own property and in her own house. Mrs. Tracy longed to throw off
+the yoke of dependance, and made small secret of the hatred of the
+fetter: for the old woman grew so deaf and blind, that there could be no
+risk at all, either in speaking one's mind, or in thoroughly neglecting
+her.
+
+However, now that the harvest of hope appeared so near, the legatee
+renewed her old attentions: Death was a guest so very welcome to the
+house, that it is no wonder that his arrival was hourly expected with
+buoyant cheerfulness, and a something in the mask of kindliness: but I
+suspect that lamb-skin concealed a very wolf. So, Mrs. Tracy tenderly
+inquired of the doctor, and the doctor shook his head; and other doctors
+came to help, and shook their heads together. The patient still grew
+worse--O, brightening prospect!--though, now and then, a cordial draught
+seemed to revive her so alarmingly, that Mrs. Tracy affectionately
+urging that the stimulants would be too exciting for the poor dear
+sufferer's nerves, induced Dr. Graves to discontinue them. Then those
+fearful scintillations in her lamp of life grew fortunately duller, and
+the nurse was by her bed-side night and day; and the old aunt became
+more and more peevish, and was more and more spoken of by the Tracy
+family--in her possible hearing, as "that dear old soul"--out of it,
+"that vile old witch."
+
+Charles, to be sure, was an exception in all this, as he ever was: for
+he took on him the Christian office of reading many prayers to the poor
+decaying creature, and (only that his father would not hear of such a
+thing) desired to have the vicar to assist him. Emily also, full of
+sympathy, and disinterested care, would watch the fretful patient, hour
+after hour, in those long, dull nights of pain; and the poor, old,
+perishing sinner loved her coming, for she spoke to her the words of
+hope and resignation. Whether that sweet missionary, scarcely yet a
+convert from her own dark creed--(Alas! the Amina had offered unto
+Juggernaut, and Emily of the strong hill-fort had scarcely heard of any
+truer God; and the fair girl was a woman-grown before, in her first
+earthly love, she also came to know the mercies Heaven has in store for
+us)--whether unto any lasting use she prayed and reasoned with that
+hard, dried heart, none but the Omniscient can tell. Let us hope: let us
+hope; for the fretful voice was stilled, and the cloudy forehead
+brightened, and the haggard eyes looked cheerfully to meet the
+inevitable stroke of death. Thus in wisdom and in charity, in patience
+and in faith, that gentle pair of lovers comforted the dying soul.
+
+However, days rolled away, and Aunt Green lingered on still, tenaciously
+clinging unto life: until one morning early, she felt so much better,
+that she insisted on being propped up by pillows, and seeing all the
+household round her bed to speak to them. So up came every one, in no
+small hope of legacies, and what the lawyers call "_donationes mortis
+causâ_."
+
+The general was at her bed's-head, with, I am ashamed to say, perhaps
+unconsciously, a countenance more ridiculous than lugubrious; though he
+tried to subdue the buoyancy of hope and to put on looks of decent
+mourning; on the other side, the long-expectant legatee, Niece Jane,
+prudently concealed her questionable grief behind a scented
+pocket-handkerchief. Julian held somewhat aloof, for the scene was too
+depressing for his taste: so he affected to read a prayer-book, wrong
+way up, with his tongue in his cheek: Charles, deeply solemnized at the
+near approach of death, knelt at the poor invalid's bedside; and Emily
+stood by, leaning over her, suffused in tears. At the further corners of
+the bed, might be seen an old servant or two; and Mrs. Green's butler
+and coachman, each a forty years' fixture, presented their gray heads at
+the bottom of the room, and really looked exceedingly concerned.
+
+Mrs. Green addressed them first, in her feeble broken manner:
+"Grant--and John--good and faithful--thank you--thank you both; and you
+too, kind Mrs. Lloyd, and Sally, and nurse--what's-your-name: give them
+the packets, nurse--all marked--first drawer, desk: there--there--God
+bless you--good--faithful."
+
+The old servants, full of sorrow at her approaching loss, were comforted
+too: for a kind word, and a hundred pound note a-piece, made amends for
+much bereavement: the sick-nurse found her gift was just a tithe of
+their's, and recognised the difference both just and kind.
+
+"Niece Jane--you've waited--long--for--this day: my will--rewards you."
+
+"O dear--dear aunt, pray don't talk so; you'll recover yet, pray--pray
+don't:" she pretended to drown the rest in sorrow, but winked at her
+husband over the handkerchief.
+
+"Julian!" (the precious youth attempted to look miserable, and came as
+called,) "you will find--I have remembered--you, Julian." So he winked,
+too, at his mother, and tried to blubber a "thank you."
+
+"Charles--where's Charles? give me your hand, Charles dear--let me feel
+your face: here, Charles--a little pocket-book--good lad--good lad.
+There's Emily, too--dear child, she came--too late--I forgot her--I
+forgot her! general give her half--half--if you love--love--Emi--"
+
+All at once her jaw dropped; her eyes, which had till now been
+preternaturally bright, filmed over; her head fell back upon the pillow;
+and the rich old aunt was dead.
+
+Julian gave a shout that might have scared the parting spirit!
+
+Really, the general was shocked, and Mrs. Tracy too; and the servants
+murmured "shame--shame!" poor Charles hid his face; Emily looked up
+indignantly; but Julian asked, with an oath, "Where's the good of being
+hypocrites?" and then added, "now, mother, let us find the will."
+
+Then the nurse went to close the dim glazed eyes; and the other
+sorrowing domestics slunk away; and Charles led Emily out of the chamber
+of death, saddened and shocked at such indecent haste.
+
+Meanwhile, the hopeful trio rummaged every drawer--tumbled out the
+mingled contents of boxes, desk, and escritoire--still, no will--no
+will: and at last the nurse, who more than once had muttered, "Shame on
+you all," beneath her breath, said,
+
+"If you want the will, it's under her pillow: but don't disturb her yet,
+poor thing!"
+
+Julian's rude hand had already thrust aside the lifeless, yielding head,
+and clutched the will: the father and mother--though humbled and
+wonder-stricken at his daring--gathered round him; and he read aloud,
+boldly and steadily to the end, though with scowling brow, and many
+curses interjectional:
+
+"IN the name of God, Amen. I, Constance Green, make this my last will
+and testament. Forasmuch as my niece, Jane Tracy, has watched and waited
+for my death these two-and-twenty years, I leave her all the shoes,
+slippers, and goloshes, whereof I may happen to die possessed: item, I
+leave Julian, her son, my '_Whole Duty of Man_,' convinced that he is
+deficient in it all: item, I confirm all the gifts which I intend to
+make upon my death-bed: item, forasmuch as General Tracy, my niece's
+husband, on his return from abroad, greeted me with much affection, I
+bequeath and give to him five thousand pounds' worth of Exchequer bills,
+now in my banker's hands; and appoint him my sole executor. As to my
+landed property, it will all go, in course of law, to my heir, Samuel
+Hayley, and may he and his long enjoy it. And as to the remainder of my
+personal effects, including nine thousand pounds bank stock, my Dutch
+fives, and other matters, whereof I may die possessed (seeing that my
+relatives are rich enough without my help), I give and bequeath the
+same, subject as hereinbefore stated, to the trustees, for the time
+being, of the Westminster Lying-in Hospital, in trust, for the purposes
+of that charitable institution. In witness whereof, I have hereunto set
+my hand and seal this 13th day of May, 1840.
+
+ "CONSTANCE GREEN."
+
+"Duly signed, sealed, and delivered! d----nation!" was Julian's brief
+epilogue--"General, let's burn it."
+
+"You can if you please, Mr. Julian," interposed the nurse, who had
+secretly enjoyed all this, "and if you like to take the consequences;
+but, as each of the three witnesses has the will sealed up in copy, and
+the poor deceased there took pains to sign them all, perhaps--"
+
+This settled the affair: and the discomfited expectants made a
+precipitate retreat. As the general, however, got vastly more than he
+expected, for his individual merits; and seeing that he loved Emily as
+much as he hated both Julian and his wife, he really felt well-pleased
+upon the whole, and took on him the duties of executor with
+cheerfulness. So they buried Aunt Green as soon as might be.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+PREPARATIONS AND DEPARTURE.
+
+
+CHARLES'S pocket-book was full of clean bank notes, fifteen hundred
+pounds' worth: it contained also a diamond ring, and a lock of silvery
+hair; the latter a proof of affectionate sentiment in the kind old soul,
+that touched him at the heart.
+
+"And now, my Emmy, the way is clear to us; Providence has sent me this,
+that I may right you, dearest: and it will be wise in us to say nothing
+of our plans. Avoid inquiries--for I did not say conceal or falsify
+facts: but, while none but you, love, heed of my departure, and while I
+go for our sakes alone, we need not invite disappointment by
+open-mouthed publicity. To those who love me, Emmy, I am frank and
+free; but with those who love us not, there is a wisdom and a justice in
+concealment. They do not deserve confidence, who will not extend to us
+their sympathy. None but yourself must know whither I am bound; and,
+after some little search for curiosity's sake, when a week is past and
+gone, no soul will care for me of those at home. With you, I will manage
+to communicate by post, directing my letters to Mrs. Sainsbury, at
+Oxton: I will prepare her for it. She knows my love for you, and how
+they try to thwart us; but even she, however trustworthy, need not be
+told my destination yet awhile, until 'India' appears upon the
+post-mark. How glad will you be, dearest one, how happy in our
+secret--to read my heart's own thoughts, when I am far away--far away,
+clearing up mine Emmy's cares, and telling her how blessed I feel in
+ministering to her happiness!"
+
+Such was the substance of their talk, while counting out the
+pocket-book.
+
+Charles's remaining preparations were simple enough, now his purse was
+flush of money: he resolved upon taking from his home no luggage
+whatever: preferring to order down, from an outfitting house in London,
+a regular kit of cadet's necessaries, to wait for him at the Europe
+Hotel, Plymouth, on a certain day in the ensuing week. So that, burdened
+only with his Emmy's miniature, and his pocket-book of bank notes, he
+might depart quietly some evening, get to Plymouth in a prëconcerted
+way, by chaise or coach, before the morrow morning; thence, a boat to
+meet the ship off-shore, and then--hey, for the Indies!
+
+It was as well-devised a scheme as could possibly be planned; though its
+secresy, especially with a mother in the case, may be a moot point as to
+the abstract moral thereof: nevertheless, concretely, the only heart his
+so mysterious absence would have pained, was made aware of all: then,
+again, secresy had been the atmosphere of his daily life, the breath of
+his education; and he too sorely knew his mother would rejoice at the
+departure, and Julian, too--all the more certainly, as both brothers
+were now rivals professed for the hand of Emily Warren: as to the
+general, he might, or he might not, smoke an extra cheroot in the
+excitement of his wonder; and if he cared about it anyways more
+tragically than tobacco might betray, Emily knew how to comfort him.
+
+With respect to other arrangements, Emmy furnished Charles with letters
+to certain useful people at Madras, and in particular to the "somebody"
+who looked after Mrs. Mackie: so, the mystery was easy of access, and he
+doubted not of overcoming, on the spot, every unseen difficulty. The
+plan of leaving all luggage behind, a capital idea, would enable him to
+go forth freely and unshackled, with an ordinary air, in hat and
+great-coat, as for an evening's walk; and was quite in keeping with the
+natural reserve of his whole character--a bad habit of secresy, which he
+probably inherited from his father, the lieutenant of old times. And
+yet, for all the wisdom, and mystery, and shrewd settling of the plan,
+its accomplishment was as nearly as possible most fatally defeated.
+
+The important evening arrived; for the Indiaman--it was our old friend
+Sir William Elphinston--would be off Plymouth, next morning: the goods
+had been, for a day or two, safely deposited at the Europe, as per
+invoice, all paid: the lovers, in this last, this happiest, yet by far
+the saddest of their stolen interviews, had exchanged vows and kisses,
+and upon the beach, beneath those friendly cliffs, had commended one
+another to their Father in heaven. They had returned to the unsocial
+circle of home; all was fixed; the clock struck nine: and Charles,
+accidentally squeezing Emily's hand, rose to leave the tea-table.
+
+"Where are you going, Mr. Charles?"
+
+"I am going out, Julian."
+
+"Thank you, sir! I knew that, but whither? General, I say, here's
+Charles going to serenade somebody by moonlight."
+
+The brandy-sodden parent, scarcely conscious, said something about his
+infernal majesty; and, "What then?--let him go, can't you?"
+
+"Well, Julian dear, perhaps your brother will not mind your going with
+him; particularly as Emily stays at home with me."
+
+This Mrs. Tracy spoke archly, intended as a hint to induce Julian to
+remain: but he had other thoughts--and simply said, in an ill-tempered
+tone of voice, "Done, Charles."
+
+It was a dilemma for our escaping hero; but glancing a last look at
+Emily, he departed, and walked on some way as quietly as might be with
+Julian by his side: thinking, perhaps, he would soon be tired; and
+suffering him to fancy, if he would, that Charles was bound either on
+some amorous pilgrimage, or some charitable mission. But they left
+Burleigh behind them--and got upon the common--and passed it by, far out
+of sight and out of hearing--and were skirting the high banks of the
+darkly-flowing Mullet--and still there was Julian sullenly beside him.
+In vain Charles had tried, by many gentle words, to draw him into common
+conversation: Julian would not speak, or only gave utterance to some
+hinted phrase of insult: his brow was even darker than usual, and night
+was coming on apace, and he still tramped steadily along beside his
+brother, digging his sturdy stick into the clay, for very spite's sake.
+At length, as they yet walked along the river's side in that
+unfrequented place, Julian said, on a sudden, in a low strange tone, as
+if keeping down some rising rage within him,
+
+"Mr. Charles, you love Emily Warren."
+
+"Well, Julian, and who can help loving her?"
+
+It was innocently said; but still a maddening answer, for he loved her
+too.
+
+"And, sirrah," the brother hoarsely added, "she--she does not--does
+not--hate you, sir, as I do."
+
+"My good Julian, pray do not be so violent; I cannot help it if the dear
+girl loves me."
+
+"But I can, though!" roared Julian, with an oath, and lifted up his
+stick--it was nearer like a club--to strike his brother.
+
+"Julian, Julian, what are you about? Good Heavens! you would not--you
+dare not--give over--unhand me, brother; what have I done, that you
+should strike me? Oh! leave me--leave me--pray."
+
+"Leave you? I will leave you!" the villain almost shouted, and smote him
+to the ground with his lead-loaded stick. It was a blow that must have
+killed him, but for the interposing hat, now battered down upon his
+bleeding head. Charles, at length thoroughly aroused, though his foe
+must be a brother, struggled with unusual strength in self-preserving
+instinct, wrested the club from Julian's hand, and stood on the
+defensive.
+
+Julian was staggered: and, after a moment's irresolution, drawing a
+pistol from his pocket, said, in a terribly calm voice,
+
+"Now, sir! I have looked for such a meeting many days--alone, by night,
+with you! I would not willingly draw trigger, for the noise might bring
+down other folks upon us, out of Oxton yonder: but, drop that stick, or
+I fire."
+
+Charles was noble enough, without another word, to fling the club into
+the river: it was not fear of harm, but fear of sin, that made him trust
+himself defenceless to a brother, a twin-brother, in the dark: he could
+not be so base, a murderer, a fratricide! Oh! most unhallowed thought!
+Save him from this crime, good God! Then, instantaneously reflecting,
+and believing he decided for the best, when he saw the ruffian glaring
+on him with exulting looks, as upon an unarmed rival at his mercy, with
+no man near to stay the deed, and none but God to see it, Charles
+resolved to seek safety from so terrible a death in flight.
+
+Oxton was within one mile; and, clearly, this was not like flying from
+danger as a coward, but fleeing from attempted crime, as a brother and
+a Christian. Julian snatched at him to catch him as he passed: and,
+failing in this, rushed after him. It was a race for life! and they went
+like the wind, for two hundred yards, along that muddy high-banked walk.
+
+Suddenly, Charles slipped upon the clay, that he fell; and Julian, with
+a savage howl, leapt upon him heavily.
+
+Poor youth, he knew that death was nigh, and only uttered, "God forgive
+you, brother! oh, spare me--or, if not me, spare yourself--Julian,
+Julian!"
+
+But the monster was determined. Exerting the whole force of his
+herculean frame, he seized his scarce-resisting victim as he lay, and,
+lifting him up like a child, flung his own twin-brother head foremost
+into that darkly-flowing current!
+
+There was one piercing cry--a splash--a struggle; and again nothing
+broke upon the silent night, but the murmur of that swingeing tide, as
+the Mullet hurried eddying to the sea.
+
+Julian listened a minute or two, flung some stones at random into the
+river, and then hastily ran back to Burleigh, feeling like a Cain.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+THE ESCAPE.
+
+
+BUT the overruling hand of Him whose aid that victim had invoked, was
+now stretched forth to save! and the strong-flowing tide, that ran too
+rapidly for Charles to sink in it, was commissioned from on High to
+carry him into an angle of that tortuous stream, where he clung by
+instinct to the bushes. Silence was his wisdom, while the murderer was
+near: and so long as Julian's footsteps echoed on the banks, Charles
+stirred not, spoke not, but only silently thanked God for his wonderful
+deliverance. However, the footsteps quickly died away, though heard far
+off clattering amid the still and listening night; and Charles,
+thankfully, no less than cautiously, drew himself out of the stream,
+very little harmed beyond a drenching: for the waters had recovered him
+at once from the effects of that desperate blow.
+
+It was with a sense of exultation, freedom, independence, that he now
+hastened scatheless on his way; dripping garments mattered nothing, nor
+mud, nor the loss of his demolished hat: the pocket-book was safe, and
+Emmy's portrait, (how he kissed it, then!) and luckily a travelling cap
+was in his great-coat pocket: so with a most buoyant feeling of animal
+delight, as well as of religious gratitude, he sped merrily once more
+upon his secret expedition. Thank Heaven! Emmy could not know the peril
+he had past: and wretched Julian would now have dreadful reason of his
+own for this mysterious absence: and it was a pleasant thing to trudge
+along so freely in the starlight, on the private embassy of love. Happy
+Charles! I know not if ever more exhilarated feelings blessed the youth;
+they made him trip along the silent road, in a gush of joyfulness, at
+the rate of some six miles an hour; I know not if ever such delicious
+thoughts of Emily's attachment, and those gorgeous mysteries in India,
+of adventure, enterprise, escape, had heretofore caused his heart to
+bound so lightsomely within him, like some elastic spring. I know not if
+ever strong reliance upon Providential care, more earnest prayers,
+praises, intercessions (for poor Julian, too,) were offered on the altar
+of his soul. Happy Charles!
+
+So he went on and on--long past Oxton, and Eyemouth, and Surbiton, and
+over the ferry, and through the sleeping turnpikes, and past the bridge,
+and along the broad high-road, until gray of morning's dawn revealed the
+suburbs of Plymouth.
+
+Of course he missed the mail by which he intended to have gone--for
+Julian's dread act delayed him.
+
+Long before his journey's end, his clothes were thoroughly dried, and
+violent exercise had shaken off all possible rheumatic consequence of
+that fearful plunge beneath the waters: five-and-twenty miles in four
+hours and three-quarters, is a tolerable recipe for those who have
+tumbled into rivers. We must recollect that he had gone as quick as he
+could, for fear of being late, now the coach had passed. At a little
+country inn, he brushed, and washed, and made toilet as well as he was
+able, took a glass of good Cognac, both hot and strong; and felt more of
+a man than ever.
+
+Then, having loitered awhile, and well-remembered Emily in his prayers,
+at about eight in the morning he presented himself among his luggage at
+the Europe in gentlemanly trim, and soon got all on board the pilot
+boat, to meet the Indiaman just outside the breakwater. We may safely
+leave him there, happy, hopeful Charles! Sanguine for the future,
+exulting in the present, and thankful for the past: already has he
+poured out all his joys before that Friend who loves her too, and
+invoked His blessing on a scheme so well designed, so providentially
+accomplished.
+
+I had almost forgotten Julian: wretched, hardened man, and how fared he?
+The moment he had flung his brother into that dark stream, and the
+waters closed above him greedily that he was gone--gone for ever, he
+first threw in stones to make a noise like life upon the stream, but
+that cheatery was only for an instant: he was alone--a murderer, alone!
+the horrors of silence, solitude, and guilt, seized upon him like three
+furies: so his quick retreating walk became a running; and the running
+soon was wild and swift for fear; and ever as he ran, that piercing
+scream came upon the wind behind, and hooted him: his head swam, his
+eyes saw terrible sights, his ears heard terrible sounds--and he scoured
+into quiet, sleeping Burleigh like a madman. However, by some strange
+good luck, not even did the slumbering watchman see him: so he got
+in-doors as usual with the latch-key (it was not the first time he had
+been out at night), crept up quietly, and hid himself in his own
+chamber.
+
+And how did he spend those hours of guilty solitude? in terrors? in
+remorse? in misery? Not he: Julian was too wise to sit and think, and in
+the dark too; but he lit both reading lamps to keep away the gloom, and
+smoked and drank till morning's dawn to stupify his conscience.
+
+Then, to make it seem all right, he went down to breakfast as usual,
+though any thing but sober, and met unflinchingly his mother's natural
+question--
+
+"Good morning, Julian--where's Charles?"
+
+"How should I know, mother; isn't he up yet?"
+
+"No, my dear; and what is more, I doubt if he came home last night."
+
+"Hollo, Master Charles! pretty doings these, Mr. Sabbath-teacher! so he
+slept out, eh, mother?"
+
+"I don't know--but where did you leave him, Julian?"
+
+"Who! I? did I go out with him? Oh! yes, now I recollect: let's see, we
+strolled together midway to Oxton, and, as he was going somewhat
+further, there I left him?"
+
+How true the words, and yet how terribly false their meaning!
+
+"Dear me, that's very odd--isn't it, general?"
+
+"Not at all, ma'am--not at all; leave the lad alone, he'll be back by
+dinner-time: I didn't think the boy had so much spirit."
+
+Emily, to whom the general's hint was Greek, looked up cheerfully and in
+her own glad mind chuckled at her Charles's bold adventure.
+
+But the day passed, off, and they sent out men to seek for him: and
+another--and all Burleigh was a-stir: and another--and the coast-guards
+from Lyme to Plymouth Sound searched every hole and corner: and
+another--when his mother wept five minutes: and another--when the wonder
+was forgotten.
+
+However, they did not put on mourning for the truant: he might turn up
+yet: perhaps he was at Oxford.
+
+Emily had not much to do in comforting the general for his dear son's
+loss; it clearly was a gain to him, and he felt far freer than when
+wisdom's eye was on him. Charles had been too keen for father, mother,
+and brother; too good, too amiable: he saw their ill, condemned it by
+his life, and showed their dark too black against his brightness. The
+unnatural deficiency of mother's love had not been overrated: Julian had
+all her heart; and she felt only obliged to the decamping Charles for
+leaving Emily so free and clear to his delightful brother. She never
+thought him dead: death was a repulsive notion at all times to her: no
+doubt he would turn up again some day. And Julian joked with her about
+that musty proverb "a bad penny."
+
+As to our dear heroine, she never felt so happy in all her life before
+as now, even when her Charles had been beside her; for within a day of
+his departure he had written her a note full of affection, hope, and
+gladness; assuring her of his health, and wealth, and safe arrival on
+board the Indiaman. The noble-hearted youth never said one single word
+about his brother's crime: but he did warn his Emmy to keep close beside
+the general. This note she got through Mrs. Sainsbury; that invalid lady
+at Oxton, who never troubled herself to ask or hear one word beyond her
+own little world--a certain physic-corner cupboard.
+
+And thou--poor miserable man--thou fratricide in mind--and to thy best
+belief in act, how drags on now the burden of thy life? For a day or
+two, spirits and segars muddled his brain, and so kept thoughts away:
+but within a while they came on him too piercingly, and Julian writhed
+beneath those scorpion stings of hot and keen remorse: and when the
+coast-guards dragged the Mullet, how that caitiff trembled! and when
+nothing could be found, how he wondered fearingly! The only thing the
+wretched man could do, was to loiter, day after day, and all day long,
+upon the same high path which skirts the tortuous stream. Fascinated
+there by hideous recollections, he could not leave the spot for hours:
+and his soft-headed, romantic mother, noticing these deep abstractions,
+blessed him--for her Julian was now in love with Emily.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+NEWS OF CHARLES.
+
+
+AY--in love with Emily! Fiercely now did Julian pour his thoughts that
+way; if only hoping to forget murder in another strong excitement.
+Julian listened to his mother's counsels; and that silly, cheated woman
+playfully would lean upon his arm, like a huge, coy confidante, and fill
+his greedy ears (that heard her gladly for very holiday's sake from
+fearful apprehensions), with lover's hopes, lover's themes, his Emily's
+perfection. Delighted mother--how proud and pleased was she! quite in
+her own element, fanning dear Julian's most sentimental flame, and
+scheming for him interviews with Emily.
+
+It required all her skill--for the girl clung closely to her guardian:
+he, unconscious Argus, never tired of her company; and she, remembering
+dear Charles's hint, and dreading to be left alone with Julian, would
+persist to sit day after day at her books, music, or needle-work in the
+study, charming General Tracy by her pretty Hindoo songs. With him she
+walked out, and with him she came in; she would read to him for hours,
+whether he snored or listened; and, really, both mother and son were
+several long weeks before their scheming could come to any thing. A
+_tête-à-tête_ between Julian and Emily appeared as impossible to manage,
+as collision between Jupiter and Vesta.
+
+However, after some six weeks of this sort of mining and counter-mining
+(for Emily divined their wishes), all on a sudden one morning the
+general received a letter that demanded his immediate presence for a day
+or two in town; something about prize-money at Puttymuddyfudgepoor.
+Emily was too high-spirited, too delicate in mind, to tell her guardian
+of fears which never might be realized; and so, with some forebodings,
+but a cheerful trust, too, in a Providence above her, she saw the
+general off without a word, though not without a tear; he too, that
+stern, close man, was moved: it was strange to see them love each other
+so.
+
+The moment he was gone, she discreetly kept her chamber for the day, on
+plea of sickness; she had cried very heartily to see him leave her--he
+had never yet left her once since she could recollect--and thus she
+really had a head-ache, and a bad one.
+
+Julian Tracy gave such a start, that he knocked off a cheffonier of
+rare china and glass standing at his elbow; and the smash of mandarins
+and porcelain gods would have been enough, at any other time, to have
+driven his mother crazy.
+
+"Charles alive?" shouted he.
+
+"Yes, Julian--why not? You saw him off, you know: cannot you remember?"
+
+Now to that guilty wretch's mind the fearful notion instantaneously
+occurred, that Emily Warren was in some strange, wild way bantering him;
+she knew his dreadful secret--"he _had_ seen him off." He trembled like
+an aspen as she looked on him.
+
+"Oh yes, he remembered, certainly; but--but where was her letter?"
+
+"Never mind that, Julian; you surely would not read another person's
+letters, Monsieur le Chevalier Bayard?"
+
+Emily was as gay at heart that morning as a sky-lark, and her innocent
+pleasantry proved her strongest shield. Julian dared not ask to see the
+letter--scarcely dared to hope she had one, and yet did not know what to
+think. As to any love scene now, it was quite out of the question,
+notwithstanding all his mother's hints and management; a new exciting
+thought entirely filled him: was he a Cain, a fratricide, or not? was
+Charles alive after all? And, for once in his life, Julian had some
+repentant feelings; for thrilling hope was nigh to cheer his gloom.
+
+It really seemed as if Emily, sweet innocent, could read his inmost
+thoughts. "At any rate," observed she, playfully, "Bayard may take the
+postman's privilege, and see the outside."
+
+With that, she produced the ship-letter that had put her in such
+spirits, legibly dated some twenty-two days ago. Yes, Charles's hand,
+sure enough! Julian could swear to it among a thousand. And he fainted
+dead away.
+
+What an astonishing event! how Mrs. Tracy praised her noble-spirited
+boy! How the bells rang! and hot water, and cold water, and salts, and
+rubbings, and _eau de Cologne_, and all manner of delicate attentions,
+long sustained, at length contributed to Julian's restoration. Moreover,
+even Emily was agreeably surprised; she had never seen him in so amiable
+a light before; this was all feeling, all affection for his brother--her
+dear--dear Charles. And when Mrs. Tracy heard what Emily said of
+Julian's feeling heart, she became positively triumphant; not half so
+much at Charles's safety, and all that, as at Julian's burst of feeling.
+She was quite right, after all; he was worthy to be her favourite, and
+she felt both flattered and obliged to him for fainting dead away.
+"Yes--yes, my dear Miss Warren, depend upon it Julian has fine feelings,
+and a good heart." And Emily began to condemn both Charles and herself
+for lack of charity, and to think so too.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+THE TETE-A-TETE.
+
+
+NO sooner had "dear Julian" recovered, which he really had not quite
+accomplished until the day had begun to wear away (so great a shock had
+that intelligence of Charles been to his guilty mind), than the
+gratified and prudent mother fancied this a famous opportunity to leave
+the young couple to themselves. It was after dinner, when they had
+retired to the drawing-room; and I will say that Emily had never seemed
+so favourably disposed towards that rough, but generous, heart before.
+So then, on some significant pretence, well satisfied her favourite was
+himself again, as bold, and black, and boisterous as ever, the masculine
+mother kissed her hand to them, as a fat fairy might be supposed to do,
+and operatically tripped away, coyly bidding Emily "take care of Julian
+till she should come back again."
+
+The momentary gleam of good which glanced across that bad man's heart
+has faded away hours ago; his repentant thoughts had been occasioned
+more from the sudden relief he experienced at running now no risks for
+having murdered, than for any better feeling towards his brother, or any
+humbler notions of himself. Nay, a strong rëaction occurred in his ideas
+the moment he had seen his brother's writing; and when he fainted, he
+fainted from the struggle in his mind of manifold exciting causes, such
+as these:--hatred, jealousy, what he called love, though a lower name
+befitted it, and vexation that his brother was--not dead. Oh mother,
+mother! if your poor weak head had but been wise enough to read that
+heart, would you still have loved it as you do? Alas--it is a deep
+lesson in human nature this--she would! for Mrs. General Tracy was one
+of those obstinate, yet superficial characters, whom no reason can
+convince that they are wrong, no power can oblige to confess themselves
+mistaken. She rejoiced to hear him called "her very image;" and
+predominant vanity in the large coquette extended to herself at
+second-hand; self was her idol substance, and its delightful shadow was
+this mother's son.
+
+The moment Mrs. Tracy left the room, Julian perceived his opportunity:
+Charles, detested rival, far away at sea; the guardian gone to London;
+Emily in an unusual flow of affability and kindness, and he--alone with
+her. Rashly did he bask his soul in her delicious beauty, deliberately
+drinking deep of that intoxicating draught. Giving the rein to passion,
+he suffered that tumultuous steed to hurry him whither it would, in mad
+unbridled course. He sat so long silently gazing at her with the
+lack-lustre eyes of low and dull desire, that Emily, quite thrown off
+her guard by that amiable fainting for his brother, addressed him in her
+innocent kind-heartedness,
+
+"Are you not recovered yet, dear Julian?"
+
+The effect was instantaneous: scarcely crediting his ears that heard her
+call him "dear," his eyes, that saw her winning smile upon him, he
+started from his chair, and trembling with agitation, flung himself at
+her feet, to Emily's unqualified astonishment.
+
+"Why, Julian, what's the matter?--unhand me, sir! let go!" (for he had
+got hold of her wrist.)
+
+The passionate youth seized her hand--that one with Charles's ring upon
+it--and would have kissed it wildly with polluting lips, had she not
+shrieked suddenly "Help! help!"
+
+Instantly his other hand was roughly dashed upon her mouth--so roughly
+that it almost knocked her backwards--and the blood flowed from her
+wounded lip; but by a preternatural effort, the indignant Indian queen
+hurled the ruffian from her, flew to the bell, and kept on ringing
+violently.
+
+In less than half a minute all the household was around her, headed by
+the startled Mrs. Tracy, who had all the while been listening in the
+other drawing-room: butler, footmen, house-maids, ladies'-maids, cook,
+scullions, and all rushed in, thinking the house was on fire.
+
+No need to explain by a word. Emily, radiant in imperial charms, stood,
+like inspired Cassandra, flashing indignation from her eyes at the
+cowering caitiff on the floor. The mother, turning all manner of
+colours, dropped on her knees to "poor Julian's" assistance, affecting
+to believe him taken ill. But Emily Warren, whose insulted pride
+vouchsafed not a word to that guilty couple, soon undeceived all
+parties, by addressing the butler in a voice tremulous and broken--
+
+"Mr. Saunders--be so good--as to go--to Sir Abraham Tamworth's--in the
+square--and request of him--a night's--protection--for a
+poor--defenceless, insulted woman!"
+
+She could hardly utter the last words for choking tears: but immediately
+battling down her feelings, added, with the calmness of a heroine--
+
+"You are a father, Mr. Saunders--set all this before Sir Abraham
+strongly, but delicately.
+
+"Footmen! so long as that wretch is in the room, protect me, as you are
+men."
+
+And the stately beauty placed herself between the two liveried lacqueys,
+as Zenobia in the middle of her guards.
+
+"Marguerite!"--the pretty little Française tripped up to her--"wipe this
+blood from my face."
+
+Beautiful, insulted creature! I thought that I looked upon some wounded
+Boadicea, with her daughters extracting the arrow from her cheek.
+
+"And now, kind Charlotte, fetch my cloak; and follow me to Prospect
+House, with what I may require for the night. Till the general's return,
+I stay not here one minute."
+
+Then, without a syllable, or a look of leave-taking, the wise and noble
+girl--doubtless unconsciously remembering her early Hindoo braveries,
+the lines of matchlock men, the bowing slaves, the processions, and her
+jewelled state of old--marched away in magnificent beauty, accompanied
+in silence by the whole astonished household.
+
+Mrs. Tracy and her son were left alone: the silly, silly mother thought
+him "hardly used." Julian, whose natural effrontery had entirely
+deserted him, looked like what he was--a guilty coward: and the mother,
+who had pampered up her "fine high-spirited son" to his full-grown
+criminality by a foolish education, really--when she had time to think
+of any thing but him--was excessively frightened. The general would be
+back to-morrow, and then--and then!--she dreaded to picture that
+explosion of his wrath.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+SATISFACTION.
+
+
+SIR ABRAHAM TAMWORTH, G.C.B.--a fine old Admiral of the White, who
+somewhat looked down upon the rank of General, H.E.I.C.S.--was
+astonished, as well he might be, at Mr. Saunders, and his message: and,
+of course, most gladly acquiesced in acting as poor Emily's protector.
+Accordingly, however jealous Lady Tamworth and her daughters might
+heretofore have felt of that bright beauty at the balls, they were now
+all genuine sympathy, indignation, and affection. Emily, I need hardly
+say, went straight up stairs to have her cry out.
+
+"Whom are you writing to, George, in such a hurry?" asked the admiral,
+of a fine moustachioed son, George St. Vincent Tamworth, of the Royal
+Horse Guards, who had just got six months' leave of absence for the sake
+of marriage with his cousin.
+
+The gallant soldier tossed a billet to his father, who mounted his
+spectacles, and quietly read it at the lamp.
+
+"Captain Tamworth desires Mr. Julian Tracy's company to-morrow morning,
+at seven o'clock, in the third meadow on the Oxton road. The captain
+brings a friend with him; also pistols and a surgeon; and he desires Mr.
+Tracy to do the like: Prospect House, Thursday evening."
+
+"So, George, you consider him a gentleman, do you? I am afraid it's a
+poor compliment to our fair young friend." And he quietly crumpled up
+the challenge in his iron hand.
+
+"Really, sir!--you surprise me;--pardon me, but I will send that note:
+mustn't I chastise the fellow for this insufferable outrage?"
+
+"No doubt, George, no doubt of it at all: when a lady is insulted, and a
+man (not to say a queen's officer) stands by without taking notice of
+it, he deserves whipping at the cart's-tail, and Coventry for life. I've
+no patience, boy, with such mean meekness, as putting up with bullying
+insolence when a woman's in the case. Let a man show moral courage, if
+he can and will, in his own affront; I honour him who turns on his heel
+from common personal insult, and only wish my own old blood was cool
+enough to do so: but the mother, wife, and sister, ay, George, and the
+poor defenceless one, be she lady, peasant, or menial, who comes to us
+for safety in a woman's dress, we must take up their quarrel, or we are
+not men!--"
+
+"Don't interrupt him, George," uxoriously suggested Lady Tamworth,
+"your father hasn't done talking yet." For George was getting terribly
+impatient; he knew, from sad experience, how much the admiral was given
+to prosing. However, the oration soon proceeded to our captain's entire
+satisfaction, after his progenitor had paused awhile for breath's sake
+in his eloquence.
+
+"--Take up their quarrel, or we are not men. Nevertheless, boy, I cannot
+see the need of pistols. The only conceivable case for violent redress,
+is woman's wrong: and he who wrongs a woman, cannot be a gentleman;
+therefore, ought not to be met on equal terms. For other causes of
+duello, as hot-headed speeches, rudenesses, or slights, forgive, forbear
+to fan the flame, and never be above apologizing: but in an outrage such
+as this, let a fine-built fellow, such as you are, George (and the women
+should show wisdom in their choice of champions), let a man, and a
+queen's officer as you are, treat this brute, Julian Tracy, as a
+martinet huntsman would a hound thrown out. As for me, boy, I'm going to
+call on Mrs. Tracy at eleven o'clock to-morrow morning--and, without
+presuming to advise a six foot two of a son, I think--I think, if I were
+you, I would be dutiful enough to say--'Father, I will accompany
+you--and take a horsewhip with me.'"
+
+"Agreed, agreed, sir!" replied the well-pleased son, and her ladyship
+too vouchsafed her approbation.
+
+Emily had gone to bed long ago, or rather to her chamber; where the
+three Misses Tamworth had been all kindness, curiosity, and consolation.
+So, Sir Abraham and his lady, now the speech was finished, followed
+their example of retirement: and the captain newly blood-knotted his
+hunting-whip, _con amore_, not to say _con spirito_, overnight.
+
+Nobody will wonder to hear, that when the gallant representatives of
+army and navy called next morning at number seven, Mrs. Tracy and her
+son were "not at home:" and of course it would be far too Julian-like a
+proceeding, for true gentleman to think of forcing their company on the
+probably ensconced in-dwellers. Accordingly, they marched away, without
+having deigned to leave a card; the captain taking on himself the duty
+of perambulating sentinel, while his father proceeded to the library as
+usual. Judge of the glad surprise, when, within ten minutes, our
+vindictive George perceived the admiral coming back again, full-sail,
+with the mother and son in tow, creeping amicably enough up the terrace.
+Sir Abraham had given her his arm, and precious Mr. Julian was a little
+in the rear: for the old folks were talking confidentially.
+
+George St. Vincent, placing his whip in the well-known position of
+"Cane, a mystery," advanced to meet them; and, just after passing his
+father, with whom he exchanged a very comfortable glance, discovered
+that the heroic Julian, who had caught a glimpse of the ill-concealed
+weapon, was slinking quickly round a corner to avoid him. It was
+certainly undignified to run, but the gallant captain did run,
+nevertheless and soon caught the coward by the collar.
+
+Then, at arm's length, was the hunting-whip applied, full-swing; up the
+terrace, and down the parade, and through High-street, and Smith-street,
+and Oxton-road, and aristocratical Pacton-square, and the well-thronged
+plebeian market-place; lash, lash, lash, in furious and fast succession
+on the writhing roaring culprit; to the universal excoriation of Mr.
+Julian Tracy, and the amazement of an admiring and soon-collected
+crowd--the rank, beauty, and fashion--of Burleigh Singleton. Julian was
+strong indeed, and a coal-heaver in build, but conscience had unnerved
+him; and the coarse noisy bully always is a coward: therefore, it was a
+pleasant thing to see how easy came the captain's work to him--he had
+nothing to do but to lash, lash, lash, double-thonged, like a
+slave-driver: and, except that he made the caitiff move along, to be a
+spectacle to man and woman, up and down the town, he might as well, for
+any difficulty in the deed, have been employed in scarifying a
+gate-post.
+
+At last, thoroughly exhausted with having inflicted as much punishment
+as any three drummers at a soldier's whipping-match, and spying out his
+"tiger" in the throng, our gallant Avenging Childe tossed the heavy whip
+to the trim cockaded little man, that he might carry home that
+instrument of vengeance, deliberately wiped his wet mustachios, and
+giving Julian one last kick, let the fellow part in peace.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+HOW CHARLES FARED.
+
+
+HAVING thus found protectors for poor Emily, and disposed of her
+assailant to the entire satisfaction of all mankind, let us turn
+seawards, and take a look at Charles.
+
+Now, "no earthly power,"--as a certain ex-chancellor protested--shall
+induce me to do so mean a thing as to open Charles's letters, and spread
+them forth before the public gaze. Doubtless, they were all things
+tender, warm, and eloquent; doubtless, they were tinted rosy hue, with
+love's own blushes, and made glorious with the golden light of
+unaffected piety. I only read them myself in a reflected way, by looking
+into Emily's eyes; and I saw, from their ever-changing radiance, how
+feelingly he told of his affections; how fervently he poured out all his
+heart upon the page; how evidently tears and kisses had made many words
+illegible; how wise, sanguine, happy, and religious, was her own devoted
+Charles.
+
+Of the trivial incidents of voyaging, his letters said not much: though
+cheerful and agreeable in his floating prison, with the various exported
+marrying-maidens and transported civil officers, who constitute the
+average bulk of Indian cargoes outward bound, Charles mixed but little
+in their society, seldom danced, seldom smoked, seldom took a hand at
+whist, or engaged in the conflicts of backgammon. Sharks, storms,
+water-spouts; the meeting divers vessels, and exchanging post-bags;
+tar-barrelled Neptune of the line, Cape Town with its mountain and the
+Table-cloth, long-rolling seas; and similar common-places, Charles did
+not think proper to enlarge upon: no more do I. Life is far too short
+for all such petty details: and, more pointedly, a wire-drawn book is
+the just abhorrence of a generous public.
+
+The letters came frequently: for Charles did little else all day but
+write to Emmy, so as always to be ready with a budget for the next piece
+of luck--a home-bound ship. He had many things to teach her yet, sweet
+student; and it was a beautiful sight to see how her mind expanded as an
+opening flower before the sun of tenderness and wisdom. Each letter,
+both in writing and in reading, was the child of many prayers: and even
+the loveliness of Emily grew more soft, more elevated, "as it had been
+the face of an angel," when feeding in solitary joy on those effusions
+of her lover's heart.
+
+Of course, he could not hear from her, until the overland mail might
+haply bring him letters at Madras: so that, as our Irish friends would
+say, with all her will to tell him of her love, "the reciprocity must
+needs be all on one side." But Emily did write too; earnestly, happily:
+and poured her very heart out in those eloquent burning words. I dare
+say Charles will get the letter now within a day or two: for the roaring
+surf of Madras is on the horizon, almost within sight.
+
+Nevertheless, before he gets there, and can read those
+letters--precious, precious manuscripts--it will be my painful duty, as
+a chronicler of (what might well be) truth, to put the reader in
+possession of one little hint, which seemed likeliest to wreck the
+happiness of these two children of affection.
+
+I am Emily's invisible friend: and as the dear girl ran to me one
+morning, with tears in her eyes, to ask me what I thought of a certain
+mysterious paragraph, I need not scruple to lay it straight before the
+reader.
+
+At the end of a voluminous love-letter, which I really did not think of
+prying into, occurred the following postscript, evidently written at the
+last moment of haste.
+
+"Oh! my precious Emmy, I have just heard the most fearful rumour of ill
+that could possibly befall us: the captain of our ship--you will
+remember Captain Forbes, he knew you and the general well, he said--has
+just assured me that--that--! I dare not, cannot write the awful words.
+Oh! my own Emmy--Heaven grant you be my own!--pray, pray, as I will
+night and day, that rumour be not true: for if it be, my love, both God
+and man forbid us ever to meet again! How I wish I could explain it all,
+or that I had never heard so much, or never written it here, and told it
+you, though thus obscurely: for I can't destroy this letter now, the
+ships are just parting company, and there is no time to write another.
+Yet will I hope, love, against hope. Who knows? through God's good
+mercy, it may all be cleared up still. If not--if not--strive to forget
+for ever, your unhappy "CHARLES.
+
+"Perhaps--O, glorious thought!--Nurse Mackie may know better than the
+captain, after all; and yet, he seems so positive: if he is right, there
+is nothing for us both but Wo! Wo! Wo!"
+
+Now, to say plain truth, when Emily showed me this, I looked very blank
+upon it. That Charles had heard some meddlesome report, which (if true)
+was to be an insuperable barrier to their future union, struck me at a
+glimpse. But I had not the heart to hint it to her; and only encouraged
+hope--hope, in God's help, through the means of Mrs. Mackie and her
+papers.
+
+As for the poor girl herself, she asked me, in much humility, and with
+many sobs, if I did not fear that her Hindoo mystery was this:--she was
+the vilest of the vile, a Pariah, an outcast, whose very presence is
+contamination!
+
+Beautiful, loving, heavenly-hearted creature! so humble in the midst of
+her majestic loveliness! how touching was the thought, that she thus
+readily acquiesced in any the deepest humiliation holy Providence had
+seen fit to send her; and though the sentence would have crushed her
+happiness for ever, till the day of death, that she could still look up
+and say, "Be it to thine handmaid even as thou wilt."
+
+As I had no better method of explaining the matter, and as her infantine
+reminiscences and prejudices about caste were strong, I even let her
+think so, if she would: it was a far better alternative than my own sad
+thoughts about the business: and, however painful was the process, it
+was something consolatory to observe, that this voluntary humiliation
+mellowed and chastened her own character, subduing tropical fires, and
+tempering the virgin gold by meekness.
+
+Oh! Charles, Charles, my poor fellow, "who have cast your all upon a
+die, and must abide the issue of the throw," I most fervently hope that
+gossiping Captain Forbes spoke falsely: it is a comfort to reflect that
+the world is often very liberal in attributing the honours of paternity
+to some who really do not deserve them. And if a rich old bachelor looks
+kindly on a foundling, is it not pure malice on that sole account of
+charity to hail him father? Besides--there's Nurse Mackie.--Speed to
+Madras, poor youth, and keep your courage up.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+
+THE GENERAL'S RETURN.
+
+
+IN a most unwonted flow of animal spirits, and an entire affability
+which restored him at once to the rank of a communicative creature,
+General Tracy came back on Friday night. He had met with marvellous
+prosperity; for Hancock's had been paying off the prize-money; and his
+own lion's share, as general, in the easy process of dethroning half a
+dozen diamond-hilted rajahs and nabobs, amounted to something like four
+lacs of rupees, nearly half a crore! Such a flush of wealth, and he was
+rich already without it, exhilarated the bilious old gentleman so
+strangely, that positive peonies were blooming in his cheeks; and, as if
+this was not miracle enough, he had brought his wife as a present
+Maurice's '_Antiquities of India_,' gloriously bound, and had even been
+so superfluous as to purchase a new pair of double-barrelled pistols for
+Julian: the lad was a fine young fellow after all, and ought to be
+encouraged in snuffing out a candle; as for Emily's _petit cadeau_, it
+was a fifty guinea set of cameos, the choicest in their way that Howell
+and James's had to show him. Moreover, he had sent a Bow-street officer
+to Oxford, to make inquiries after Charles: actually, good fortune had
+made him at once humanized and happy.
+
+So the chaise rattled up, and the general bounded out, and flew into the
+arms of his wondering wife, as Paris might have flown to Helen, or
+Leander to his heroine--the only feminine Hero, whom grammar recognises.
+It was past eleven at night: therefore he did not think to ask for
+Julian; no doubt the boy was gone to bed.
+
+Indeed, he had; and was tossing his wealed body, full of pains, and
+aches, and bruises, as softly as he could upon the feather-bed: he had
+need of poultices all over, and a quart of Friar's Balsam would have
+done him little good: after his well-merited thrashing, the flogged
+hound had slunk to his kennel, and locked himself sullenly in, without
+even speaking to his mother. Tobacco-fumes exuded from the key-hole, and
+I doubt not other creature-comforts lent the muddled man their aid.
+
+However, after the first rush of news to Mrs. Tracy, her lord, who had
+every moment been expecting the door to fly open, and Emily to fall into
+his arms--for strangely did they love each other--suddenly asked,
+
+"But, where's Emmy all this time! she knows I'm here?--not got to bed,
+is she?--knew I was coming?--"
+
+"Oh! general, I'll tell you all about it to-morrow morning."
+
+"About what, madam? Great God! has any harm befallen the child?
+Speak--speak, woman!"
+
+"Dear--dear--Oh! what shall I say?" sobbed the silly mother.
+"Emily--Emily, poor dear Julian--"
+
+"What the devil, ma'am, of Julian?" The general turned white as a sheet,
+and rang the bell, in singular calmness; probably for a dram of brandy.
+Saunders answered it so instantly, that I rather suspect he was waiting
+just outside.
+
+The moment Mrs. Tracy saw the gray-headed butler, anticipating all that
+he might say, she brushed past him, and hurriedly ran up-stairs.
+
+"What's all this, Mr. Saunders? where's Miss Warren?" And the poor old
+guardian seemed ready to faint at his reply: but he heard it out
+patiently.
+
+"I am very sorry to say, general, that Miss Emily has been forced to
+take refuge at Sir Abraham Tamworth's: but she's well, sir, and safe,
+sir; quite well and safe," the good man hastened to say, "only I'm
+afraid that Mr. Julian had been taking liberties with--"
+
+I dare not write the general's imprecation: then, as he clenched the
+arms of his easy-chair, as with the grasp of the dying, he asked, in a
+quick wild way--
+
+"But what was it?--what happened?"
+
+"Nothing to fear, sir--nothing at all, general;--I am thankful to say,
+that all I saw, and all we all saw, was Miss Emily pulling at the
+bell-rope with blood upon her face, and Mr. Julian on the floor: but I
+took the young lady to Sir Abraham's immediately, general, at her own
+desire."
+
+The father arose sternly; his first feeling was to kill Julian; but the
+second, a far better one, predominated--he must go and see Emily at
+once.
+
+So, faintly leaning on the butler's arm, the poor old man (whom a moiety
+of ten minutes, with its crowding fears, had made to look some ten years
+older,) proceeded to the square, and knocked up Sir Abraham at midnight,
+and the admiral came down, half asleep, in dressing-gown and slippers,
+vexed at having been knocked up from his warm berth so uncomfortably: it
+put him sorely in remembrance of his hardships as a middy.
+
+"Kind neighbour, thank you, thank you; where's Emmy? take me to my
+Emmy;" and the iron-hearted veteran wept like a driveller.
+
+Sir Abraham looked at him queerly: and then, in a cheerful, friendly
+way, replied--
+
+"Dear general, do not be so moved: the girl's quite safe with us; you'll
+see her to-morrow morning. All's right; she was only frightened, and
+George has given the fellow a proper good licking: and the girl's a-bed,
+you know; and, eh? what?"--
+
+For the poor old man, like one bereaved, said, supplicatingly--
+
+"In mercy take me to her--precious child!"
+
+"My dear sir--pray consider--it's impossible; fine girl, you know;--Lady
+Tamworth, too--can't be, can't be, you know, general."
+
+And the mystified Sir Abraham looked to Saunders for an explanation--
+
+"Was his master drunk?"
+
+"I must speak to her, neighbour; I must, must, and will--dear, dear
+child: come up with me, sir, come; do not trifle with a breaking heart,
+neighbour!"
+
+There was a heart still in that hard-baked old East Indian.
+
+It was impossible to resist such an appeal: so the two elders crept up
+stairs, and knocked softly at her chamber-door. Clearly, the girl was
+asleep: she had sobbed herself to sleep; the general had been looked for
+all day long, and she was worn with watching; he could hardly come at
+midnight; so the dear affectionate child had sobbed herself to sleep.
+
+"Allow me, Sir Abraham." And General Tracy whispered something at the
+key-hole in a strange tongue.
+
+Not Aladdin's "open Sesame" could have been more magical. In a moment,
+roused up suddenly from sleep, and forgetting every thing but those
+tender recollections of gentle care in infancy, and kindness all through
+life, the child of nature startled out of bed, drew the bolt, and in
+beauteous disarray, fell into that old man's arms!
+
+It was enough; he had seen her eye to eye--she lived: and the
+white-haired veteran, suffered himself to be led away directly from the
+landing, like a child, by his sympathizing neighbour.
+
+"My heart is lighter now, Sir Abraham: but I am a poor weak old man, and
+owe you an explanation for this outburst; some day--some day, not now.
+O, if you could guess how I have nursed that pretty babe when alone in
+distant lands; how I have doated on her little winning ways, and been
+gladdened by the music of her prattle; how I have exulted to behold her
+loveliness gradually expanding, as she was ever at my side, in peril as
+in peace, in camp as in quarters, in sickness as in health,
+still--still, the blessed angel of a bad man's life--a wicked, hard old
+man, kind neighbour--if you knew more--more, than for her sake I dare
+tell you--and if you could conceive the love my Emmy bears for me, you
+would not think it strange--think it strange--" He could not say a
+syllable more; and the admiral, with Mr. Saunders, too, who joined them
+in the study, looked very little able to console that poor old man. For
+they all had hearts, and trickling eyes to tell them.
+
+Then having arranged a shake-down for his master in Sir Abraham's
+study--for the guardian would not leave his dear one ever
+again--Saunders went home, purposing to attend with razors in the
+morning.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+INTERCALARY.
+
+
+THE Tamworths did not altogether live at Burleigh Singleton--it was far
+too petty a place for them; dullness all the year round (however
+pleasant for a month or so, as a holiday from toilsome pleasures) would
+never have done for Lady Tamworth and her daughters: but they regularly
+took Prospect House for six weeks in the summer season, when tired of
+Portland Place, and Huntover, their fine estate in Cheshire: and so,
+from constant annual immigration, came as much to be regarded
+Burleighites, as swifts and swallows to be ranked as British birds. I
+only hint at this piece of information, for fear any should think it
+unlikely, that grandees of Sir Abraham's condition could exist for ever
+in a place where the day-before-yesterday's '_Times_' is first
+intelligence.
+
+Moreover, as another interjectional touch, it is only due to my
+life-likenesses to record, that Mrs. Green's, although a terrace-house,
+and ranked as humble number seven, was, nevertheless, a tolerably
+spacious mansion, well suited for the dignity of a butler to repose in:
+for Mrs. Green had added an entire dwelling on the inland side, as, like
+most maritime inhabitants, she was thoroughly sick of the sea, and never
+cared to look at it, though living there still, from mere disinclination
+to stir: so, then, it was quite a double house, both spacious and
+convenient. As for the inglorious incident of Julian's latch-key, I
+should not wonder if many wide street-doors to many marble halls are
+conscious of similar convenient fastenings, if gentlemen of Julian's
+nocturnal tastes happen to be therein dwelling. Another little matter is
+worth one word. The house had been Mrs. Green's, a freehold, and was,
+therefore, now her heir's; but the general, as an executor, remained
+there still, until his business was finished; in fact, he took his
+year's liberty.
+
+He had returned from India rolling in gold; for some great princess or
+other--I think they called her a Begum or a Glumdrum, or other such like
+Gulliverian appellative--had been singularly fond of him, and had loaded
+him in early life with favours--not only kisses, and so forth, but
+jewellery and gold pagodas. And lately, as we know, Puttymuddyfudgepoor,
+with its radiating rajahs and nabobs, had proved a mine of wealth: for a
+crore is ten lacs, and a lac of rupees is any thing but a lack of
+money--although rupees be money, and the "middle is distributed;" in
+spite of logic, then, a lack means about twelve thousand pounds: and
+four of them, according to Cocker, some fifty thousand. It would appear
+then, that with the produce of the Begum's diamonds, converted into
+money long ago, and some of them as big as linnet's eggs--and not to
+take account of Mrs. Green's trifling pinch of the five Exchequer bills,
+all handed over at once to Emily--the General's present fortune was
+exactly one hundred and twenty-three thousand pounds.
+
+Of course, _he_ wasn't going to bury himself at Burleigh Singleton much
+longer; and yet, for all that stout intention of houses and lands, and
+carriages and horses, in almost any other county or country, it is as
+true as any thing in this book, that he was a resident still, a
+lease-holder of Aunt Green's house, long after the _dénouement_ of this
+story; in many things an altered man, but still identical in one; the
+unchangeable resolve (though never to be executed) of leaving Burleigh
+at farthest by next Michaelmas. Most folks who talk much, do little; and
+taciturn as the general now is, and has been ever throughout life, it
+will surprise nobody who has learned from hard experience how silly and
+harmful a thing is secresy (exceptionables excepted), to find that he
+grew to be a garrulous old man, gossipping for ever of past, present,
+future, and, not least, about his deeds at Puttymuddyfudgepoor.
+
+General Tracy is by this time awake again; if ever indeed he slept on
+that uncomfortable shakedown; and, after Mr. Saunders and the
+razor-strop, has greeted brightly-beaming Emily with more than usual
+tenderness. Her account of the transaction made his very blood boil;
+especially as her pretty pouting lips were lacerated cruelly inside:
+that rude blow on the mouth had almost driven the teeth through them.
+How confidingly she told her artless tale; how gently did her fond
+protector kiss that poor pale cheek; and how sternly did he vow full
+vengeance on the caitiff! Not even Emily's intercession could avail to
+turn his wrath aside. He could hardly help flying off at once to do
+something dreadful; but common courtesy to all the Tamworth family
+obliged him to defer for an hour all the terrible things he meant to do.
+So he began to bolt his breakfast fiercely as a cannibal, and saluted
+Lady Tamworth and her daughters with such savage looks, that the captain
+considerately suggested:
+
+"Here, general," (handing him a most formidable carving-knife,) "charge
+that boar's head, grinning defiance at us on the side-board; it will do
+you good to hew his brawny neck. My mother, I am sure, for one, will
+thank you to do the honours there instead of me. Isn't it a comfort now,
+to know that I broke the handle of my hunting-whip across the fellow's
+back, and wore all the whip-cord into skeins. Come, I say, general,
+don't eat us all round; and pray have mercy on that poor, flogged,
+miserable sinner."
+
+This banter did him good, especially as he saw Emily smiling; so he
+relaxed his knit brow, condescended to look less like Giant Blunderbore,
+soon became marvellous chatty, and ate up two French rolls, an egg, some
+anchovies, a round of toast, and a mighty slice of brawn; these, washed
+down with a couple of cups of tea, soothed him into something like
+complacency.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+JULIAN'S DEPARTURE.
+
+
+LONG before the general got home, still in exalted dudgeon (indeed soon
+after the general had left home over night), the bird had flown; for the
+better part of valour suggested to our evil hero, that it would be
+discreet to render himself a scarce commodity for a season; and as soon
+as ever his mother had run up to his room-door to tell him of his
+danger, when her lord was cross-questioning the butler, he resolved upon
+instant flight. Accordingly, though sore and stiff, he hurried up,
+dressed again, watched his father out, and tumbling over Mrs. Tracy, who
+was sobbing on the stairs, ran for one moment to the general's room;
+there he seized a well-remembered cash-box, and instinctively possessed
+himself of those new, neat, double-barrelled pistols: a bully never goes
+unarmed. These brief arrangements made, off he set, before his father
+could have time to return from Pacton Square.
+
+Therefore, when the general called, we need not marvel that he found him
+not; no one but the foolish mother (so neglected of her son, yet still
+excusing him) stood by to meet his wrath. He would not waste it on her;
+so long as Julian was gone, his errand seemed accomplished; for all he
+came to do was to expel him from the house. So, as far as regarded Mrs.
+Tracy, her husband, wotting well how much she was to blame, merely
+commanded her to change her sleeping-room, and occupy Mr. Julian's in
+future.
+
+The silly woman was even glad to do it; and comforted herself from time
+to time with prying into her own boy's exemplary manuscripts, memoranda
+of moralities, and so forth; with weeping, like Lady Constance, over his
+empty "unpuffed" clothes; with reading ever and anon his choice
+collection of standard works, among which '_Don Juan_' and Mr. Thomas
+Paine were by far the most presentable; and with tasting, till it grew
+to be a habit, his private store of spirituous liquors. Thus did she
+mourn many days for long-lost Julian.
+
+I am quite aware what became of him. The wretched youth, mad for Emily's
+love, and tortured by the tyranny of passion, had nothing else to live
+for or to die for. He accordingly took refuge in the hovel of a
+smuggler, an old friend of his, not many miles away, disguised himself
+in fisherman's costume, and bode his opportunity.
+
+Beauteous girl! how often have I watched thee with straining eyes and
+aching heart, as thou wentest on thy summer's walk so oftentimes to
+Oxton, there to exercise thy bountiful benevolence in comforting the
+sick, gladdening the wretched, and lingering, with love's own look, in
+Charles's village school; how often have I prayed, that guardian angels
+might be about thy path as about thy bed! For the prowling tiger was on
+thy track, poor innocent one, and many, many times nothing but one of
+God's seeming accidents hath saved thee. Who was that strange man so
+often in the way? At one time a wounded Spanish legionist, with head
+bound up; at another, an old beggar upon crutches; at another, a floury
+miller with a donkey and a sack; at another, a black looking man, in
+slouching sailor's hat and fishing-boots?
+
+Fair, pure creature! thou hast often dropped a shilling in that beggar's
+hand, and pitied that poor maimed soldier; once, too, a huge gipsy woman
+would have had thee step aside, and hear thy fortunes. Heaven guarded
+thee then, sweet Emily; for both girl and lover though thou art, thou
+would'st not listen to the serpent's voice, however fair might be the
+promises. And Heaven guarded thee ever, bidding some one pass along the
+path just as the ruffian might have gagged thy smiling mouth, and
+hurried thee away amongst his fellows; and more than once, especially,
+those school children, bursting out of Charles's school at dusk, have
+unconsciously escorted thee in safety from the perils of that tiger on
+thy track.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+ENLIGHTENMENT.
+
+
+THE general could not now be kept in ignorance of Charles's expedition;
+in fact, he had found his heart, and began resolutely to use it. So, the
+very day on which he had lost Julian, he intended very eagerly to seek
+out Charles; for the Oxford search had failed, and no wonder. Now,
+though Emily had told, as we well know, to both mother and son her
+secret, the father was not likely to be any the wiser; for he now never
+spoke to his wife, and could not well speak to his son. However, one
+day, an hour after an overland letter, a very exhilarating one, dated
+Madras, whereof we shall hear anon, fair Emily, in the fullness of her
+heart, could not help saying,
+
+"Dearest sir, you are often thinking of poor lost Charles, I know; and
+you are very anxious about him too, though nobody but myself, who am
+always with you, can perceive it: what if you heard he was safe and
+well?"
+
+"Have you heard any tidings of my poor boy, Emmy?"
+
+She looked up archly, and said, "Why not?" her beautiful eyes adding, as
+plainly as eyes could speak, "I love him, and you know it; of course I
+have heard frequently from dear, dear Charles."
+
+But the guardian met her looks with a keen and chilling answer: "Why
+not! why not! Does he dare to write to you, and you to love him? Oh,
+that I had told them both a year ago! But where is he now, child? Don't
+cry, I will not speak so angrily again, my Emmy."
+
+"I hardly dare to tell you, dearest sir: you have always been as a
+father to me, and I never knew any other; but there are things I cannot
+explain to myself, and I was very wretched; and so, kind guardian,
+Charles--Charles was so good--"
+
+"What has he done?--where has he gone?" hastily asked his father.
+
+"Oh, don't, don't be angry with us; in a word, he is gone to Madras, to
+find out Nurse Mackie, and to tell me who I am."
+
+The poor old man, who had treasured up so long some mystery, probably a
+very diaphanous one, for Emily's own dear sake in the world's esteem,
+and from the long bad habit of reserve, fell back into his chair as if
+he had been shot; but he did not faint, nor gasp, nor utter a sound; he
+only looked at her so long and sorrowfully, that she ran to him, and
+covered his pale face with her own brown curls, kissing him, and wiping
+from his cheek her starting tears.
+
+"Emmy, dear--I can tell you--and I--no, no, not now, not now; if he
+comes back--then--then; poor children! Oh, the sin of secresy!"
+
+"But, dearest sir, do not be so sad; Charles has happy news, he says."
+
+"Happy, child? Good Heaven! would it could be so!"
+
+"Indeed, indeed, a week ago he was as miserable as any could be, and so
+was I; for he heard something terrible about me--I don't know what--but
+I feared I was a--Pariah! However, now he is all joy, and coming home
+again as soon as possible."
+
+The general shook, his head mournfully, as physicians do when hope is
+gone; but still he looked perplexed and thoughtful.
+
+"You will show me the letters, dear, I dare say: but I do not command
+you, Emmy; do as you like."
+
+"Certainly, my own kindest guardian--all, all, and instantly."
+
+And flying up to her room, she returned with as much closely-written
+manuscript as would have taken any but a lover's eye a full week to
+decipher. The general, not much given to literary matters, looked quite
+scared at such a prospect.
+
+"Wait, Emmy; not all, not all; show me the last."
+
+I dare say Emily will forgive me if I get it set up legibly in print.
+May I, dear?
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+CHARLES AT MADRAS.
+
+
+LUCKILY enough for all mankind in general, and our lovers in particular,
+Charles's last letter was very unlike some that had preceded it; for
+instead of the usual "Oh, my love"'s, "sweet, sweet eyes," "darling"'s,
+and all manner of such chicken-hearted nonsense, it was positively
+sensible, rational, not to say utilitarian: though I must acknowledge
+that here and there it degenerates into the affectionate, or
+Stromboli-vein of letter-writing, at opening especially; and really now
+and then I shall take leave to indicate omitted inflammations by a *.
+
+"DEAREST, DEAREST EMMY,
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[and so forth, a very galaxy of stars to the bottom of this page; enough
+to put the compositor out of his terrestrial senses.]
+
+"You see I have recovered my spirits, dearest, and am not now afraid to
+tell you how I love you. Oh, that detestable Captain Forbes! let him not
+cross my path, gossiping blockhead! on pain of carrying about 'til
+deth,' in the middle of his face, a nose two inches longer. I heartily
+wish I had never listened for an instant to such vile insinuations; and
+when I look at this red right hand of mine, that dared to pen the trash
+in that black postscript, I look at it as Cranmer did, and (but that it
+is yours, Emmy, not mine), could wish it burnt. But no fears now, my
+girl, huzza, huzza! I believe every one about me thinks me daft; and so
+I am for very joyfulness; notwithstanding, let me be didactic, or you
+will say so too. I really will endeavour to rein in, and go along in the
+regular hackney trot, that you may partly comprehend me. Well, then,
+here goes; try your paces, Dobbin.
+
+"On the morning of Sunday, April 11th, 1842, the good ship
+Elphinston--(that's the way to begin, I suppose, as per ledger,
+log-book, and midshipman's epistles to mamma)--in fact, dear, we cast
+anchor just outside a furious wall of surf, which makes Madras a very
+formidable place for landing; and every one who dares to do so certain
+of a watering. There lay the city, most invitingly to storm-tost tars,
+with its white palaces, green groves, and yellow belt of sand, blue
+hills in the distance, and all else _coleur de rose_. But--but, Emmy,
+there was no getting at this paradise, except by struggling through a
+couple of miles of raging foam, that would have made mince-meat of the
+Spanish Armada, and have smashed Sir William Elphinston to pieces. How,
+then, did we manage to survive it? for, thank God always, here I am to
+tell the tale. Listen, Emmy dear, and I will try not to be tedious.
+
+"We were bundled out of the rolling ship into some huge flat-bottomed
+boats, like coal-barges, and even so, were grated and ground several
+times by the churning waves on the ragged reefs beneath us: and, just as
+I was enjoying the see-saw, and trying to comfort two poor drenched
+women-kind who were terribly afraid of sharks, a huge, cream-coloured
+breaker came bustling alongside of us, and roaring out 'Charles Tracy,'
+gobbled me up bodily. Well, dearest, it wasn't the first time I had
+floundered in the waters [noble Charles! noble Charles! he had long
+forgiven Julian]; so I was battling on as well as I could, with a stout
+heart and a steady arm, when--don't be afraid--a _Catamaran_ caught me!
+If you haven't fainted (bless those pretty eyes of your's, my Emmy!)
+read on; and you will find that this alarming sort of animal is neither
+an albatross nor an alligator, but simply--a life-boat with a Triton in
+the stern. Yes, God's messenger of life to me and happiness to you, my
+girl, came in the shape of a kindly, chattering, blue-skinned, human
+creature, who dragged me out of the surf, landed me safely, and, I need
+not say, got paid with more than hearty thanks. So, I scuffled to the
+custom-house to look after my traps and fellow-passengers, like a
+dripping merman.
+
+"'Who is that miserable old woman, bothering every body?' asked I of a
+very civil searcher, profuse in his salaams.
+
+"'Oh, Sahib, you will know for yourself, presently: she's always hanging
+about here, to get news of somebody in England, I believe--and to try to
+find a charitable captain who will take her all the way for nothing:
+rather too much of a good thing, you know, Sahib.'
+
+[We really cannot undertake to scribble broken English: so we will
+translate any thing that may mysteriously have been chatted by
+havildars, and coolies; and all manner of strange names.]
+
+"'Poor old soul--she looks very wretched: what's her name?' asked I,
+carelessly.
+
+"'Oh, I never troubled to inquire, Sahib: I believe she was an old
+servant left behind as lumber, and she pesters every one, day by day,
+about some 'bonnie bonnie bairn.''
+
+"In a moment, Emmy, I had seized on dear nurse Mackie!
+
+"Very old, very deaf, very infirm--she fancied I was driving her away,
+as many others might have done; and, with a truly piteous face,
+pleaded--
+
+"'Gude sir, have mercy on a puir auld soul--and let her ask for her
+sweet young mistress, only once, sir--only once more.'
+
+"'Emily Warren?' said I.
+
+"Her wrinkled face brightened over as with glory--and she answered--
+
+"'Bless the mouth that spake it, and these ears that hear her name!
+yes--yes--yes--they call her so; where is she? how is she? have you seen
+her? is she yet alive?'
+
+"Leading away the affectionate old soul from the crowd that was
+collecting round us, I left orders about luggage as a traveller should,
+and then told her all I knew: and I know you pretty well, I think, my
+Emmy.
+
+"Her joy was like a mad woman's: the dear old Hecate pranced, and
+danced, and sung, and shouted like nothing but a mother when she finds
+her long-lost child: not that she's your mother, Emmy dear.
+No--no--matters are better than that: all she vouchsafes, though, to
+tell me is, that you are a lady born and bred, and--for I cannot find
+the words to inform your pure mind clearer--that 'you are not what he
+thinks you.'"
+
+[Here followeth another twinkling universe of stars;
+
+ * * * * * * *
+
+and thereafter our cavalier condescendeth again to matters of fact.]
+
+"Nurse Mackie of course comes back with me next packet; this letter goes
+by the overland mail more quickly than we can; gladly would I go too,
+but the old woman, whose life is essential to your rights, would die of
+fatigue by the way; as it is, I am obliged to coddle her, and feed her,
+and ptisan her, like a sick baby, bless her dear old heart that loves my
+darling Emmy! She has a pack of papers with her, which she will not
+open, till the general is by her side: if she unfortunately dies before
+we can return, I am to have them, and all will be right. But the old
+soul is so afraid of being left behind (as you throw away the
+orange-peel after you have squeezed it), that she will not tell me a
+word about them yet; so, I only gather what I can from her cautious
+garrulity, hints about a Begum and a captain, and the Stuarts, and a
+Putty-what-d'ye-call-it. And it is all in document, as well as
+_viva-voce_ (this means 'gossip,' dear). So now you may be expecting us,
+as soon as ever we can get to you. Tell the general all this, and give
+him my best love, next after your's Emmy; for he is my father still, and
+my very heart yearns after him: O, that he were kinder with me as I see
+he is with you, dear, and more open with us all! Also, kiss, if she will
+let you, my mother for me, and I hope you will have hinted to her long
+ago, that I am only playing truant. How is poor--poor Julian? he will
+understand me, if you tell him I forgive him, and will never say one
+word about our little tiff. And now dearest Emmy--"
+
+[The remainder of this letter must, believe me, be as starry as before.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+REVELATIONS.
+
+
+GENERAL TRACY gave a long-drawn sigh: and tears--tears of true
+affection--stood in those most fish-like eyes, as he mournfully said,
+"Bless him, bless dear Charles, almost as much as you, my own sweet
+Emmy. Heaven send it be true--for Heaven can work miracles. But without
+a miracle, Emily, in sober sadness I declare it, you must forget--_your
+brother Charles, my daughter_!"
+
+Emily fell flat upon her face, so cold, so white, that he believed her
+dead.
+
+Oh! that he had never--never said that word: or better still, poor
+father, that you had never kept the dreadful secret from them. The
+adultery, indeed, was sin; but years of ill-concealings have multiplied
+its punishment. Wretched father--wretched children! that must bear an
+erring father's curse.
+
+Oh! that Jeanie Mackie may have reasons, proofs; and be not an impostor
+after all, dressing up a tale that over-sanguine Charles may bring her
+back again to Scotland. Well--well! I am full of sadness and
+perplexities: but we shall hear it out anon. Heaven help them!
+
+Emily was taken very ill, and had a long fit of sickness. Day and
+night--night and day, did her poor wasting anxious father watch by her
+bed-side, gentle as the gentlest nurse--tender as the tenderest of
+mothers. And, indeed, the Lord of Life and Wisdom was gracious to them
+both; raising up the poor weak child again; and teaching that old man,
+through this daughter of his shame and sin in youth, that religion is a
+cure for all things. Ay, "the blessed angel of a bad man's life,"
+indeed--indeed was she; and he humbly knelt, as little children kneel,
+that hard and dried old man; and his eyes caught the ray of Heaven's
+mercy, looking up in joy to read forgiveness; and his heart was bathed
+in penitence--the rock flowed out amain; and his mind was quickened into
+faith--he lived, he breathed "a new-born babe," that poor and bad old
+man, given to the prayers of his own daughter!
+
+All this while, Mrs. Tracy, thrown upon her own resources, has been
+continually tasting dear Julian's store, and finding out excuses for his
+trivial peccadilloes. And when, from the recesses of his desk, she had
+routed out (in company with sundry more, rather contrasting with a
+mother's pure advice) a few of her own letters, which had not yet been
+destroyed, she would doat by the hour on these proofs of his affection.
+And then, her spirits were so low; and his choice smuggled Hollands so
+requisite to screw them up to par again; and no sooner had they rallied,
+than they would once more begin to droop; so she cried a good deal, and
+kept her bed; and very often did not remember exactly, whether she was
+lying down there, or figuring on the Esplanade with Julian, and--all
+that sort of thing: accordingly, it is not to be wondered at if, in
+Aunt Green's double-house, the general and Emily saw very little of her,
+and during all this illness, had almost forgotten her existence.
+Nevertheless, she was alive still, and as vast as ever--though a course
+of strong waters had shattered her nerves considerably; even more so,
+than her real mother's grief at Julian's protracted absence.
+
+Never had he been heard of since he left, hard heart; though he might
+have guessed a mother's sorrow, and was not far away, and often lingered
+near the house in strange disguises. It would have been easy for him, in
+some clever way or other, latch-key and all, to have gained access to
+her, and comforted her, and given her some real proof, that all the love
+she had shed on him had not been utterly thrown away; but he didn't--he
+didn't; and I know not of a darker trait in Julian's whole career; he
+was insensible to love--a mother's love.
+
+For love is the weapon which Omnipotence reserved to conquer rebel man;
+when all the rest had failed. Reason he parries; Fear he answers blow to
+blow; future interest he meets with present pleasure; but Love, that sun
+against whose melting beams the Winter cannot stand, that soft-subduing
+slumber which wrestles down the giant, there is not one human creature
+in a million--not a thousand men in all earth's huge quintillion, whose
+clay-heart is hardened against love.
+
+Yet was Julian one of those select ones; an awful instance of that
+possible, that actual, though happily that scarcest of all characters, a
+man,
+
+ "Black, with _no_ virtue, and a thousand crimes."
+
+The amiable villain--one whose generosity redeems his guilt, whose
+kindliness outweighs his folly, or whose beauty charms the eye to
+overlook his baseness--this too common hero is an object, an example
+fraught with perilous interest. Charles Duval, the polite; Paul
+Clifford, the handsome; Richard Turpin, brave and true; Jack Sheppard,
+no ignoble mind and loving still his mother; these, and such as these,
+with Schiller's '_Robbers_' and the like, are dangerous to gaze on, as
+Germany, if not England too, remembers well. But, not more true to life,
+though far less common to be met with, is Julian's incorrigible mind:
+one, in whose life are no white days; one, on whose heart are no bright
+spots; when Heaven's pity spoke to him, he ridiculed; as, when His
+threatenings thundered, he defied. Of this world only, and tending to a
+worse appetite was all he lived for: and the core of appetite is iron
+selfishness.
+
+The filched cash-box proved to be too well-filled for him to trouble
+himself with thinking of his mother yet awhile: and his smuggling
+acquaintances, a rough-featured, blasphemous crew, set him as their
+chief, so long as he swore loudest, drank deepest, and had money at
+command. He hid the money, that they should not secretly steal from him
+that to which he owed his bad supremacy; and his double-barrels, shotted
+to the muzzle, were far too formidable for any hope of getting at it by
+open brute force. Nevertheless, they were "fine high-spirited" fellows
+those, bold, dark men, of Julian's own kidney; who toasted in their cups
+each other's crimes, and the ghost or two that ought to have been
+haunting them.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+CONVALESCENCE.
+
+
+VERY slowly did Emily recover, for the blow had been more than she could
+bear: nothing but religion gave her any chance at all: and the phials,
+blisterings, bleedings, would have been in vain, in vain--she must have
+died long ago--had it not been for the remembrance of God's love,
+resignation to His will, and trust in the wisdom of his Providence. But
+these specific remedies gradually brought her round, while the kind-eyed
+doctors praised their own prescriptions: and after many rallyings and
+relapses, delirious ramblings, and intervals of hallowed Christian
+peace, the eye of Love's meek martyr brightened up once more, and health
+flushed again upon her cheek.
+
+She recovered, God be praised! for her death would have been poor
+Charles's too; and the same grave that yawned for her and him would have
+closed upon their father also. Even as it was, when she arose from off
+the weary bed of sickness, it was to be a nurse herself, and watch
+beside that patient, weak old man. He could not bear her out of his
+sight all the fever through; but eagerly would listen to her hymns and
+prayers, joining in them faintly like a dying saint. With the saddening
+secret, which had so long pressed upon his mind, he seemed to have
+thrown off his old nature, as a cast skin: and now he was all frankness
+for reserve, all piety for profaneness, all peacefulness for blusterings
+and wrath.
+
+He remembered then poor Julian and his mother: taking blame to himself,
+justly, deeply, for neglected duties, chilling lack of sympathy, and
+that dull domestic sin, that still continued evil of unnatural
+omissions--stern reserve. And he would gladly have seen Julian by his
+bedside, to have freely forgiven the lad, and welcomed him home again,
+and begun once more, in openness and charity, all things fair and new:
+but Julian was not to be found, though rewards were offered, and
+placards posted up, and emissaries from the Detective Police-force
+sought him far and wide. Alas! the bold bad man had heard with scorn of
+his father's penitence, and knew that he would gladly have received
+him;--but what cared he for kindnesses or pardons? He only lived to
+waylay Emily.
+
+As for Mrs. Tracy, she was seldom in a state to appear; but one day she
+managed to refrain a little, and came to see her husband, almost sober.
+I was, authorially speaking, behind the door, and saw and heard as
+follows:
+
+The old man, worn and emaciate, was weakly sitting up in bed, and Emma
+by his side, with the Bible in her lap: she casually shut it as the
+mother entered.
+
+"Well, Miss Warren, there's a time for all things; but this is neither
+morning, noon, nor night: nor Sunday either, nor holiday, that I know
+of; it's eleven o'clock on Tuesday, Miss--and I think you might as well
+leave the general at peace, without troubling him for ever with your
+prayer-books and your Bibles."
+
+"Jane, my dear, I requested it of Emily; come and sit by me, and take my
+hand, wife."
+
+"Thank you, sir, you are very obliging: not while that young woman is in
+the room.--You ought to be ashamed of yourself, General Tracy."
+
+Poor Emmy ran away to weep. It seems that, in her delirium, she had
+spoken many things, and the servants blabbed them out to Mrs. Tracy.
+
+"Ah, my poor wife, indeed I am: both ashamed and sorry--heartily sorry.
+But God forgives me, Jenny, and I hope that you will too."
+
+"Upon, my word, general, you carry it off with a high hand: and, not
+content, sir, with insulting me in my own home by bringing here your
+other women's children, you have expelled poor dear, dear Julian."
+
+"Jane, if you will remember, he ran away himself; and you know that now
+I gladly would receive him: we are all prodigal sons together, and if
+God can bear with us, Jane, we ought to look kindly on each other."
+
+"Ha! that's always the way with old sinners like you--canting
+hypocrites! Be a man, General Tracy, if you can, and talk sense. I never
+did any harm or sin in all my life yet, and don't intend to: and my
+poor boy Julian's well enough, if they'd only let him alone; but nobody
+understands his heart but me. Good boy, I'm sure there's virtue enough
+left in him, if he loves his mother."--_If_ he loves his mother.
+
+"Jane, dear, I sent for you to kiss you; for I could not die in peace,
+nor live in peace (whichever God may please), without your pardon, Jane,
+for a thousand unkindnesses--but, especially for the sin that gave me
+Emily. Forgive me this, my wife."
+
+"Never, sir!" rejoined that miserable mind; and fancied that she was
+acting virtuously. She thrust aside the kindly proffered hand; scowled
+at him with darkened brow; drew up her commanding height; and, calling
+Mrs. Siddons to remembrance, brushed away in the indignant attitude of a
+tragedy queen.
+
+Emmy ran again to her father, and the vain bad mother to her bottle; we
+must leave them to their various avocations.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+
+CHARLES DELAYED.
+
+
+FEW things could well be more unlikely than that Emily should hear of
+Charles again before she saw him: for, having left Madras as speedily as
+might be, now that his mission was so easily, yet so naturally,
+accomplished--having posted, as we know, his overland letter--and having
+got on board the fast-sailing ship Samarang, Captain Trueman, Charles,
+in the probable course of things, if he wrote at all, must have been his
+own postman. But the Fates--(our Christianity can afford to wink now and
+then at Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos; for, at any rate, they are as
+reasonable creatures as Chance, Luck, and Accident,)--the Fates willed
+it otherwise: and, accordingly, it is in my power to lay before the
+reader another genuine lucubration of Charles Tracy.
+
+A change had come over the spirit of their dream, those youthful lovers:
+and agonizing doubt must rack their hearts, threatening to rend them
+both asunder. It is evident to me that Charles's letter (which Emily
+showed to me with a melancholy face) was on principle less warm, less
+dottable with stars, and more conversant with things of this world;
+high, firm, honourable principle; intending very gently, very gradually,
+to wean her from him, if he could; for his faith in Jeanie Mackie had
+been shaken, and--but let us hear him tell us of it all himself.
+
+ "I.E.M. Samarang. St. Helena.
+
+"You will wonder, my dear Emily, to hear again before you see me: but I
+am glad of this providential opportunity, as it may serve to prepare us
+both. Naturally enough you will ask, why Charles cannot accompany this
+letter? I will tell you, dear, in one word--Mrs. Mackie is now lying
+very ill on shore; and, as far as our poor ship is concerned, you shall
+hear about it all anon. Several of the passengers, who were in a hurry
+to get home, have left us, and gone in the packet-boat that takes you
+this letter: gladly, as you know, would I have accompanied them, for I
+long to see you, poor dear girl; but it was impossible to leave the old
+woman, upon whom alone, under God, our hopes of earthly happiness
+depend: if, alas! we still can dream about such hopes.
+
+"Oh, Emily--I heartily wish that, having finished my embassage by that
+instantaneous finding of the old Scotch nurse, I had never been so
+superfluous as to have left those letters of introduction, wherewith you
+kindly supplied me, in an innocent wish to help our cause. But I felt
+solitary too, waiting at Madras for the next ship to England; and in my
+folly, forgetful of the single aim with which I had come, Jeanie Mackie,
+to wit, I thought I might as well use my present opportunities, and see
+what I could of the place and its inhabitants.
+
+"With that view, I left my letters at Government House, at Mr.
+Clarkson's, Colonel Bunting's, Mrs. Castleton's, and elsewhere,
+according to direction; and immediately found answer in a crowd of
+invitations. I need not vex you nor myself, Emmy, writing as I do with a
+heavy, heavy heart, by describing gayeties in which I felt no pleasure,
+even when amongst them, for my Emmy was not there: splendour,
+prodigality, and red-hot rooms, only made endurable by perpetually
+fanning punkahs: pompous counsellors, authorities, and other men in
+office, and a glut of military uniforms: vulgar wealth, transparent
+match-making, and predominating dullness: along with some few of the
+charities and kindnesses of life (Mrs. Bunting, in particular, is an
+amiable, motherly, good-hearted woman), all these you will readily fancy
+for yourself.
+
+"My trouble is deeper than any thing so slight as the common satiations
+of _ennui_: for I have heard in these circles in which your--my--the
+general, I mean, chiefly mixed, so much of that ill-rumour that it
+cannot all be false: they knew it all, and were certain of it all, too
+well, Emily, dear. And I have been pestering Nurse Mackie night and day;
+but the old woman is so afraid of being left behind any where, or thrown
+overboard, or dropped, upon some desert rock, that she is quite cross,
+and won't say a single word in answer, even when I tell her all these
+terrible tales. Her resolution is, not to reveal one syllable more,
+until she sets foot on England; and several people at Madras annoyed me
+exceedingly by saying, that this kind of thing is an old trick with
+people who wish to be sent home again. She has hidden away her papers
+somewhere; not that I was going to steal them: but it shows how little
+trust she puts in any thing, or any one, except the keeping of her own
+secret. However, she does adhere obstinately, and hopefully for us, to
+her original hint, 'you are not what he thinks you;' although she will
+not condescend to any single proof, or explanation, against the mighty
+mass of evidence, which probabilities, and common rumour, and the
+general's own belief, have heaped together. When I call you Emmy,
+too--the old soul, in her broad Scotch way, always corrects me, and
+invokes a blessing upon 'A-amy:' so there is a mystery somewhere: at
+least, I fervently hope there is: and, if the old woman has been playing
+us false, let us resign ourselves to God, my girl; for our fate will be
+that matters are as people say they are--and then my old black
+postscript ends too truly with a wo, wo, wo--!
+
+"But I must shake off all this lethargy of gloom, dearest, dearest
+girl--how can I dare to call you so? Let me, therefore, rush for comfort
+into other thoughts; and tell you at once of the fearful dangers we have
+now mercifully escaped; for the Samarang lies like a log in this
+friendly port, dismasted, and next to a wreck.
+
+"I proceed to show you about it; perhaps I shall be tedious--but I do it
+as a little rest, my own soul's love, from anxious, earnest,
+heart-distracting prayers continually, continually, that the sorrow
+which I spoke of be not true. Sometimes, a light breaks in, and I
+rejoice in the most sanguine hope: at others, gloom--
+
+"But a truce to all this, I say. Here shall follow didactically the
+cause why the good ship Samarang is not by this time in the Docks.
+
+"We were lying somewhere about the tropical belt, Capricorn you know,
+(O, those tender lessons in geography, my Emmy!) quite becalmed; the sea
+like glass, and the sky like brass, and the air in a most stagnant heat:
+our good ship motionless, dead in a dead blue sea it was
+
+'Idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean.'
+
+"The sails were hanging loosely in the shrouds: every one set, from
+sky-scraper to stud-sail, in hopes to catch a breath of wind. My
+fellow-passengers and the crew, almost melted, were lying about, as weak
+as parboiled eels: it was high-noon, all things silent and subdued by
+that intolerable blaze; for the vertical sun, over our multiplied
+awnings and umbrellas, burnt us up, fierce as a furnace.
+
+"I was leaning over the gangway, looking wistfully at the cool, clear,
+deep sea, wherefrom the sailors were trying to persuade a shark to come
+on board us, when, all at once, in the south-east quarter, I noticed a
+little round black cloud, thrown up from the horizon like a
+cricket-ball. As any thing is attractive in such sameness as perpetual
+sea and sky, my discovery was soon made known, and among the first to
+our captain.
+
+"Calling for his Dolland, and bidding his second lieutenant run quick to
+the cabin and look at the barometer, he viewed the little cloud in
+evident anxiety, and shook his head with a solemn air: more than one
+light-hearted woman thinking he was quizzing them.
+
+"Up came Lieutenant Joyce, looking as if he had seen a ghost in the
+cabin.
+
+"'The mercury, sir, is falling just as rapidly as it would rise if you
+plunged it into boiling water: an inch a minute or so!"
+
+"Our captain saw the danger instantly, and, brave as Trueman is, I never
+saw a man look paler.
+
+"To drive all the passengers below, and pen them in with closed hatches
+and storm-shutters, (so hot, Emmy, that the black-hole of Calcutta must
+have been an ice-house to it: how the foolish people abused our wise
+skipper, and more than one pompous old Indian threatened him with an
+action for false imprisonment!) this huddling away was the first effort;
+and simultaneously with it, the crew were all over the rigging, furling
+sails, hurriedly, hurriedly.
+
+"Meanwhile (for I was last on deck), that little cloud seemed whirling
+within itself, and many others gathered round it, all dancing about on
+the horizon, as if sheaves of mischief tossed about by devils: I don't
+wish to be poetical, Emmy, for my heart is very, very sad; but if ever
+the powers of the air sow the wind and reap the whirlwind, they were
+gathering in their harvest at that door. Underneath the skipping clouds,
+which came on quickly, leaping over each other, as when the wain is
+loaded by a score of hands, I noticed a sea approaching, such as Pharaoh
+must have seen, when the wall of waters fell upon him; and premonitory
+winds came whistling by, and two or three sails were flapping in them
+still, and I was hurried down stairs after all the rest of us.
+
+"Then, on a sudden, it appeared not winds, nor waves, nor thunder, but
+as if the squadroned cavalry of heaven had charged across the seas, and
+crushed our battered ship beneath their horse-hoofs! We were flung down
+flat on our beam ends; and the two or three unfurled sails, bursting
+with the noise of a cannon, were scattered miles away to lee-ward as if
+they had been paper. As for the poor fellows in the rigging, the spirit
+of the storm had already made them his: twenty of our men were swept
+away by that tornado.
+
+"Then there was hewing and cleaving on deck, the clatter of many axes
+and hatchets: for we were in imminent danger of being capsized, keel
+uppermost, and our only chance was to cut away the masts.
+
+"The muscles of courage were tried then, my Emmy, and the strength which
+religion gives a man. I felt sensibly held up by the Everlasting Arms: I
+could listen to the still small Voice in the midst of a crash which
+might have been the end of all things: though in darkness, God had given
+me light; though in uttermost peril, my peace was never calmer in our
+little village school.
+
+"And the billows were knocking at the poor ship's side like sledge
+hammers; and the lightnings fell around us scorchingly, with forked
+bolts, as arrows from the hand of a giant; the thunders overhead, close
+overhead, crashing from a concave cloud that hung about us heavily--a
+dense, black, suffocating curtain--roared and raved as nothing earthly
+can, but thunder in the tropics; the rain was as a cataract, literally
+rushing in a mass: the winds appeared not winds, nor whirlwinds, but
+legions of emancipated demons shrieking horribly, and flapping their
+wide wings; a flock of night-birds flying from the dawn; and all else
+was darkness, confusion, rolling and rocking about, the screams of
+women, the shouts of men, curses and prayers, agony, despair,
+and--peace, deep peace.
+
+"On a sudden, to our great astonishment, all was silent again,
+oppressively silent; and, but for the swell upon the seas, all still.
+The tornado had rushed by: that troop of Tartar horse, having sacked the
+village, are departed, now in full retreat: the blackness and the fury
+are beheld on our lee, hastening across the broad Atlantic to Cuba or
+Jamaica: and behold, a tranquil temperate sky, a kindly rolling sea, a
+favouring breeze, and--not a sail, but some slight jury-rig, to catch
+it.
+
+"Many days we drifted like a log upon the wave; provisions running
+short, and water--water under tropical suns--scantily dealt out in
+tea-cups. Then, poor old Mackie's health gave way; and I dreaded for her
+death: one living witness is worth a cart-load of cold documents. So I
+nursed and watched her constantly: till the foolish folks on board began
+to say I was her son: ah! me, for your sake I wish it had been so.
+
+"And at length, just as some among the sailors were hinting at a mutiny
+for spirits, and our last case of Gamble's meat was opened for the sick,
+our look-out on the jury-mast gave the welcome note of 'Land!' and soon,
+to us on deck, the heights of St. Helena rose above the sea. Towed in by
+friendly aid, here we are, then, precious Emily, refitting: and, as it
+must be a week yet before we can be ready, I have taken my old woman to
+a lodging upon land, and rejoice (what have I to do with joy?) to see
+her speedily recovering."
+
+The remainder of Charles's long letter is so stupid, so gloomy, so
+loving, and so little to the purpose, that I take an editor's privilege,
+and omit it altogether. Of course he was coming home again, as soon as
+the Samarang and Jeanie Mackie would permit.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV.
+
+TRIALS.
+
+
+THE general recovered; as slowly, indeed, as Emily had, but it is
+gratifying to add, as surely. And now that loving couple might be seen,
+weakly creeping out together, when the day was finest: tottering white
+December leaning on a sickly fragile May. There were no concealments now
+between them, no reservings, and heart-stricken Emily heard from her
+repentant father's lips the story of her birth: she was, he said, his
+own daughter by a native princess, the Begum Dowlia Burruckjutli.
+
+A bitter--bitter truth was that: the destruction of all her hopes,
+pleasures, and affections. It had now become to her a sin to love that
+dearest one of all things lovely on this earth: duty, paramount and
+stern, commanded her, without a shadow of reprieve, to execute on
+herself immediately the terrible sentence of banishing her own
+betrothed: nay, more, she must forget him, erase his precious image from
+her heart, and never, never see that brother more. And Charles must feel
+the same, and do the like; oh! sorrow, passing words! and their two
+commingled souls must be violently wrenched apart; for such love in them
+were crime.
+
+Dear children of affection--it is a dreadful lesson this for both of
+you; but most wise, most needful--or the hand that guideth all things,
+never would have sent it. Know ye not for comfort, that ye are of those
+to whom all things work together for good? Know ye not for counsel, that
+the excess of love is an idolatry that must be blighted? It is well,
+children, it is well, that ye should thus carry your wounded hearts for
+balm to the altar of God; it is well that ye should bow in meekness to
+His will, in readiness to His wisdom. Ye are learning the lesson
+speedily, as docile children should; and be assured of high reward from
+the Teacher who hath set it you. Poor Charles! white and wan, thy cheek
+is grown transparent with anxiety, and thy blue eye dim with hope
+deferred: poor Emmy, sick and weak, thou weariest Heaven with thy
+prayers, and waterest thy couch with thy tears. Yet, a little while;
+this discipline is good: storm and wind, frost and rushing rains, are as
+needful to the forest-tree as sun and gentle shower; the root is
+strengthening, and its fibres spreading out: and loving still each other
+with the best of human love, ye justly now have found out how to anchor
+all your strongest hopes, and deepest thoughts, on Him who made you for
+himself. Who knoweth? wisely acquiescing in His will, humbly trusting to
+His mercy, and bringing the holocaust of your inflamed affections as an
+offering of duty to your God--who knoweth? Cannot He interpose? will He
+not befriend you? For His arm is power, and His heart is love.
+
+Days rolled on in dull monotony, and grew to weeks more slowly than
+before; earthly hopes had been levelled with the dust; life had
+forgotten to be joyous: there was, indeed, the calm, the peace, the
+resignation, the heavenly ante-past, and the soul-entrancing prayer; but
+human life to Emily was flat, wearisome, and void; she felt like a nun,
+immolated as to this world: even as Charles, too, had resolved to be an
+anchorite, a stern, hard, mortified man, who once had feelings and
+affections. The rëaction in both those fond young hearts had even
+overstept the golden mean: and Mercy interposed to make all right, and
+to bless them in each other once again.
+
+Only look at this _billet-doux_ from Charles, just come in, and dated
+Plymouth:
+
+"Huzzah--for Emily and England: huzzah for the land of freedom! no
+secrets now--dear, dear old Jeanie Mackie has given me proofs positive:
+all I have to wish is that she could move: but she is very ill; so, as
+we touched here on the voyage up channel, I landed her and myself,
+thinking to kiss, within a day, my darling Emmy. But I cannot get her
+out of bed this morning, and dare not leave her: though an hour's delay
+seems almost insupportable. If I possibly can manage it, I will bring
+the dear old faithful creature, wrapped in blankets, by chaise
+to-morrow. Tell my father all this: and say to him--he will understand,
+perhaps, though you may not, my blessed girl--say to him, that 'he is
+mistaken, and all are mistaken--you are not what they think you.' A
+thousand kisses. Expect, then, on bright to-morrow to see your happy,
+happy
+ "CHARLES."
+
+"P.S. Hip! hip! hip!--huzzah!"
+
+Dearest Emily had taken up the note with fears and trembling: she laid
+it down, as they that reap in joy; and I never in my life saw any thing
+so beautiful as her eyes at that glad minute; the smile through the
+tear, the light through the gloom, the verdure of high summer springing
+through the Alpine snows, the mild and lustrous moon emerging from a
+baffled thunder-cloud.
+
+And, although the general mournfully shook his head, distrustfully and
+despondingly; though he only uttered, "Poor children--dear
+children--would to Heaven that it could be so;"--and he, for one, was
+evidently innoculated, as before, with all the old thoughts of gloom,
+sadness, and anxiety;--still Emily hoped--for Charles hoped--and Jeanie
+Mackie was so certain.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI.
+
+JULIAN.
+
+
+NEXT day, a fine summer afternoon, when our feeble convalescents had
+gone out together, they found the fresh air so invigorating, and
+themselves so much stronger, that they prolonged their walk half-way to
+Oxton. The pasture-meadows, rich and rank, were alive with flocks and
+herds; the blue sea lazily beat time, as, ticking out the seconds, it
+melodiously broke upon the sleeping shore; the darkly-flowing Mullet
+swept sounding to the sea between its tortuous banks; and upon that old
+high foot-path skirting the stream, now shady with hazels, and now
+flowery with meadow-sweet, crept our chastened pair.
+
+Just as they were nearing a short angle in the river, the spot where
+Charles had been preserved, they noticed for the first time a
+rough-looking fisherman, who, unseen, had tracked their steps some
+hundred yards; he had a tarpaulin over his shoulder, very unnecessarily,
+as it would seem, on so fine and warm a day; and a slouching
+sou'-wester, worn askew, flapped across the strange man's face.
+
+He came on quickly, though cautiously, looking right and left; and Emily
+trembled on her guardian's feeble arm. Yes--she is right; the fisherman
+approaches--she detects him through it all: and now he scorns disguise;
+flinging off his cap and the tarpaulin, stands before them--Julian!
+
+"So, sir--you tremble now, do you, gallant general: give me the girl."
+And he levelled at his father one of those double-barrelled pistols,
+full-cock.
+
+"Julian, my son, I forgive you, Julian; take my hand, boy."
+
+"What--coward? now you can cringe, and fawn, eh? back with you!--the
+girl, I say." For poor Emily, wild with fear, was clinging to that weak
+old man.
+
+Julian levelled again; indeed, indeed it was only as a threat;
+but his hand shook with passion--the weapon was full-cock,
+hair-triggered--shotted heavily as always--hark, hark!--And his father
+fell upon the turf, covered with blood!
+
+When a wicked man tampers with unintended crime, even accident falls out
+against him. Many a one has richly merited death for many other sins,
+than that isolated, haply accidental one which he has hanged for.
+
+Julian, horror-stricken, pale and trembling, flew instinctively to help
+his father: but Emily has circled him already with her arms; and listen,
+Julian--your dying father speaks to you.
+
+"Boy, I forgive--I forgive: but--Emily, no, no, cannot, cannot
+be--Julian--she--she is your _sister_!" and the old man swooned away,
+from loss of blood and the excitement of that awful scene.
+
+Not a word in reply said that poor sinner, maddened with his life-long
+crimes, the fratricide in will, the parricide in deed, and all for--a
+sister. But growing whiter as he stood, a marble man with bristling
+hair, he slowly drew the other pistol from his pocket, put the muzzle to
+his mouth, and, firing as he fell, leapt into the darkly-flowing Mullet!
+
+The current, all too violent to sink in, and uncommissioned now to
+save, hurried its black burden to the sea; and a crimson streak of gore
+marked the track of the suicide.
+
+The old man was not dead; but a brace of bullets taking effect upon his
+feeble frame--one through the shoulder, and another which had grazed his
+head--had been quite enough to make him seem so. Forgetful of all but
+that dear sufferer, and totally ignorant of Julian's fate--for she
+neither saw nor heard any thing, nor feared even for her own imminent
+peril, while her father lay dying on the grass--Emily had torn off her
+scarf, and bound up, as well as she could, the ghastly scored head and
+broken shoulder. She succeeded in staunching the blood--for no great
+vessel had been severed--and so simple an application as grass dipped in
+water, proved to be a good specific. Then, to her exceeding joy, those
+eyes opened again, and that dear tongue faintly whispered--"Bless you."
+
+Oh, that blessing! for it fell upon her heart: and fervently she knelt
+down there, and thanked the Great Preserver.
+
+And now, for friendly help; there is no one near: and it is growing
+dusk; and she dared not leave him there alone one minute--for
+Julian--dreaded Julian, may return, and kill him. What shall she do? How
+to get him home? Alas, alas! he may die where he is lying.
+
+Hark, Emmy, hark! The shouts of happy children bursting out of school!
+See, dearest--see: here they come homewards merrily from Oxton.
+
+Thus, rewarded through the instrumentality of her own benevolence, help
+was speedily obtained; and Mrs. Sainsbury's invalid-chair, hurried to
+the spot by an escort of indignant rustics, soon conveyed the recovering
+patient to the comforts of his own home, and the appliances of medical
+assistance.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII.
+
+CHARLES'S RETURN; AND MRS. MACKIE'S EXPLANATION.
+
+
+AND now the happy day was come at length; that day formerly so
+hoped-for, latterly so feared, but last of all, hailed with the joy that
+trembles at its own intensity. The very morning after the sad occurrence
+it has just been my lot to chronicle--while the general was having his
+wounds dressed, slight ones, happily, but still he was not safe, as
+inflammation might ensue--while Mrs. Tracy was indulging in her third
+tumbler, mixed to whet her appetite for shrimps--and while Emily was
+deciphering, for the forty thousandth time, Charles's sanguine
+_billet-doux_--lo! a dusty chaise and smoking posters, and a sun-burnt
+young fellow springing out, and just upon the stairs--they were locked
+in each other's arms!
+
+Oh, the rapture of that instant! it can but happen once within a life.
+Ye that have loved, remember such a meeting; and ye that never loved,
+conceive it if you can; for my pen hath little skill to paint so bright
+a pleasure. It is to be all heart, all pulse, all sympathy, all
+spirit--but the warm soft kiss, that rarified bloom of the Material.
+
+How the sick old nurse got out, cased in many blankets; how she was
+bundled up stairs, and deposited safely on a sofa, no poet is alive to
+sing: to those who would record the payment of postillions, let me leave
+so sweet a theme.
+
+The first fond greeting over, and those tumults of affection sobered
+down, Charles rejoiced to find how lovingly the general met him; the
+kind and good old man fell upon his neck, as the father in the parable.
+Many things were then to be made known: and many questions answered, as
+best might be, about a mother and a brother; but well aware of all
+things ourselves, let us be satisfied that Charles heard in due time all
+they had to tell him; though neither Emily nor the general could explain
+what had become of Julian after that terrible encounter. In their
+belief, he had fled for very life, thinking he had killed his father.
+Poor wretched man, thought Charles--on that same spot, too, where he
+would have murdered me! And for his mother--why came she not down
+eagerly and happily, as mothers ever do, to greet her long-lost son? Do
+not ask, Charles; do not press the question. Think her ill, dying,
+dead--any thing but--drunken. He ran to her room-door; but it was
+locked--luckily.
+
+Now, Charles--now speedily to business; happy business that, if I may
+trust the lover's flushing cheek, and Emily's radiant eyes; but a
+mournful one too, and a fearful, if I turn my glance to that poor old
+man, wounded in body and stricken in mind--who waits to hear, in more
+despondency than hope, what he knows to be the bitter truth--the truth
+that must be told, to the misery of those dear children.
+
+Faint and weak though she appeared, Jeanie Mackie's waning life
+spirited up for the occasion; her dim eye kindled; her feeble frame was
+straight and strong; energy nerved her as she spoke; this hour is the
+errand of her being.
+
+Long she spoke, and loudly, in her broad Scotch way; and the general
+objected many things, but was answered to them all; and there was close
+cross-questioning, slow-caution, keen examination of documents and
+letters: catechisms, solecisms, Scottisms; reminiscences rubbed up,
+mistakes corrected; and the grand result of all, Emily a Stuart, and the
+general not her father! I am only enabled to give a brief account of
+that important colloquy.
+
+It appears, that when Captain Tracy's company was quartered to the west
+of the Gwalior, sent thither to guard the Begum Dowlia against sundry of
+her disaffected subjects, a certain Lieutenant James Stuart was one
+among those welcome brave allies. That our gallant Tracy was the
+beautiful Begum's favourite soon became notorious to all; and not less
+so, that the Begum herself was precisely in the same interesting
+situation as Mrs. James Stuart. The two ladies, Pagan and Christian,
+were, technically speaking, running a race together. Well, just as times
+drew nigh, poor Lieutenant Stuart was unfortunately killed in an
+insurrection headed by some fanatics, who disapproved of foreign
+friends, and perhaps of their princess's situation. His death proved
+fatal also to that kind and faithful wife of his--a dark Italian lady of
+high family, whose love for James had led her to follow him even into
+Central Hindoostan: she died in giving birth to a babe; and Jeanie
+Mackie, the lieutenant's own foster-mother, who waited on his wife
+through all their travels, assisted the poor orphan into this bleak
+world, and loved it as her own.
+
+Two days after all this, the Begum herself had need of Mrs. Mackie: for
+it was prudent to conceal some things, if she could, from certain
+Brahmins, who were to her what John Knox had erstwhile been to Mary: and
+Jeanie Mackie, burdened with her little Amy Stuart, aided in the birth
+of a female Tracy-Begum. So, the nurse tended both babes; and more than
+once had marvelled at their general resemblance; Amy's mother looked out
+again from those dark eyes; there was not a shade between the children.
+
+Now, Mrs. Mackie perceived, in a very little while, how fond both
+Christian and Pagan appeared of their own child; and how little notice
+was taken by any body of the poor Scotch gentleman's orphan.
+Accordingly, with a view to give her favourite all worldly advantages,
+she adroitly changed the children; and, while she was still kind and
+motherly to the little Tracy-Begum, she had the satisfaction to see her
+pet supposititiously brought up in all the splendours of an Eastern
+court.
+
+Years wore away, for Captain Tracy was quite happy, the Begum being a
+fine showy woman, and the pretty child his playmate and pastime: so he
+never cared to stir from his rich quarters, till the company's orders
+forced him: and then Puttymuddyfudgepoor hailed him accumulatively both
+major and colonel.
+
+When he found that he must go, he insisted on carrying off the child;
+and the Begum was as resolute against it. Then Mrs. Mackie, eager to
+expedite little Stuart in her escape, went to the princess, told her how
+that, in anticipation of this day, she had changed the children, and got
+great rewards for thus restoring to the mother her own offspring.
+
+The remainder of that old Scotch nurse's very prosy tale may be left to
+be imagined: for all that was essential has been stated: and the
+documents in proof of all were these--
+
+First: The marriage certificates of James Stuart and Ami di Romagna,
+duly attested, both in the Protestant and Romanist forms.
+
+Secondly: Divers letters to Lieutenant Stewart from his friends at
+Glenmuir; others to Mrs. Stuart, from her father, the old Marquis di
+Romagna, at Naples: several trinkets, locks of hair, the wedding-ring,
+&c.
+
+Thirdly: A grant written in the Hindoostanee character, from the Begum
+Dowlia, promising the pension of thirty rupees a month to Jeanie Mackie,
+for having so cleverly preserved to her the child: together with a
+regular judicial acknowledgement, both from several of Tracy's own
+sepoys, and from the Begum herself, that the girl, whom Captain Tracy
+was so fond of, was, to the best of their belief, Amy Stuart.
+
+Fourthly: A miniature of Mrs. James Stuart, exactly portraying the
+features of her daughter--this bright, beautiful, dark-eyed face--our
+own beloved Emily Warren.
+
+And to all that accumulated evidence, Jeanie Mackie bore her living
+testimony; clearly, unhesitatingly, and well assured, in the face of God
+and man.
+
+Doubt was at an end; fear was at an end; hope was come, and joy. Happy
+were the lovers, happy Jeanie Mackie, but happiest of all appeared the
+general himself. For now she might be his daughter indeed, sweet Emmy
+Tracy still, dear Charles's loving wife. And he blessed them as they
+knelt, and gave them to each other; well-rewarded children of affection,
+who had prayed in their distress!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII.
+
+JULIAN TURNS UP: AND THERE'S AN END OF MRS. TRACY.
+
+
+THERE is a muddy sort of sand-bank, acting as a delta to the Mullet,
+just where it spreads from deep to shallow, and falls into the sea.
+Strange wild fowl abound there, coming from the upper clouds in flocks;
+and at high water, very little else but rushes can be seen, to testify
+its sub-marine existence.
+
+A knot of fishermen, idling on the beach, have noticed an uncommon
+flight of Royston crows gathered at the island, with the object, as it
+would appear, of battening on a dead porpoise, or some such body, just
+discernible among the rushes. Stop--that black heap may be kegs of
+whiskey;--where's the glass?
+
+Every one looked: it warn't barrels--and it warn't a porpoise: what was
+it, then? they had universally nothing on earth to do, so they pushed
+off in company to see.
+
+I watched the party off, and they poked among the rushes, and heaved out
+what seemed to me a seal: so I ran down to the beach to look at the
+strange creature they had captured. Something wrapped in a sail; no
+doubt for exhibition at per head.
+
+But they brought out that black burden solemnly, laying it on the beach
+at Burleigh: a crowd quickly collected round them, that I could not see
+the creature: and some ran for a magistrate, and some for a parson. Then
+men in office came--made a way through the crowd, and I got near: so
+near, that my foolish curiosity lifted up the sail, and I beheld--what
+had been Julian.
+
+O, sickening sight: for all which the pistol had spared of that swart
+and hairy face, had been preyed upon by birds and fishes!
+
+There was a hurried inquest: the poor general and Emily deposed to what
+they knew, and the rustics, who escorted him from Oxton. The verdict
+could be only one--self-murder.
+
+So, by night, on that same swampy island, when the tide was low, they
+buried him, deeply staked into the soil, lest the waves should disinter
+him, without a parting prayer. Such is the end of the wicked.
+
+In a day or two, I noticed that a rude wooden cross had been set over
+the spot: and it gratified me much to hear that a rough-looking crew of
+smugglers had boldly come and fixed it there, to hallow, if they could,
+a comrade's grave.
+
+However, these poor fellows had been cheated hours before: Charles's
+brotherly care had secured the poor remains, and the vicar winked a
+blind permission: so Charles buried them by night in the church-yard
+corner, under the yew, reading many prayers above them.
+
+Two fierce-looking strange men went to that burial with reverent looks,
+as it were chief mourners; and when all the rites were done, I heard
+them gruffly say to Charles, "God bless you, sir, for this!"
+
+When the mother heard those tidings of her son, she was sobered on the
+instant, and ran about the house with all a mother's grief, shrieking
+like a mad woman. But all her shrieks and tears could not bring back
+poor Julian; deep, deep in the silent grave, she cannot wake him--cannot
+kiss him now. Ah well! ah well!
+
+Then did she return to his dear room, desperate for him--and Hollands
+once, twice, thrice, she poured out a full tumbler of the burning fluid,
+and drank it off like water; and it maddened her brain: her mind was in
+a phrensy of delirium, while her body shook as with a palsy.
+
+Let us draw the curtain; for she died that night.
+
+They buried her in Aunt Green's grave: what a meeting theirs will be at
+the day of resurrection!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX.
+
+THE OLD SCOTCH NURSE GOES HOME.
+
+
+SIX months at least--this is clearly not a story of the unities--six
+months' interval must now elapse before the wedding-day. Charles and
+Emmy--for he called her Emmy still, though Jeanie Mackie would persist
+in mouthing it to "Aamy,"--wished to have it delayed a year, in respect
+for the memory of those who, with all their crime and folly, were not
+the less a mother and a brother: but the general would not hear of such
+a thing; he was growing very old, he said; although actually he seemed
+to have taken out a new lease of life, so young again and buoyant was
+the new-found heart within him; and thus growing old, he was full of
+fatherly fear that he should not live to see his children's happiness.
+It was only reasonable and proper that our pair of cooing doves should
+acquiesce in his desire.
+
+Meanwhile, I am truly sorry to say it, Jeanie Mackie died; for it would
+have been a good novel-like incident to have suffered the faithful old
+creature to have witnessed her favourite's wedding, and then to have
+been forthwith killed out of the way, by--perishing in the vestry.
+However, things were ordered otherwise, and Jeanie Mackie did not live
+to see the wedding: if you wish to know how and where she died, let me
+tell you at once.
+
+Scotland--Argyleshire--Glenmuir; this was the focus of her hopes and
+thoughts--that poor old Indian exile! She had left it, as a buxom
+bright-haired lassie: but oaks had now grown old that she had planted
+acorns; and grandmothers had died palsied, whom she remembered born;
+still, around the mountains and the lakes, those changeless features of
+her girlhood's rugged home, the old woman's memory wandered; they were
+pictured in her mind's eye hard, and clear, and definite as if she
+looked upon them now. And her soul's deep hope was to see them once
+again.
+
+There was yet another object which made her yearn for Scotland.
+Lieutenant Stuart had been the younger of two brothers, the eldest born
+of whom became, upon his father's, the old laird's, death, Glenmuir and
+Glenmurdock. Now, though twice married, this elder brother, the new
+laird, never had a child; and the clear consequence was, that Amy Stuart
+was likely to become sole heiress of her ancestor's possessions. The
+lieutenant's marriage with an Italian and a Romanist had been,
+doubtless, any thing but pleasant to his friends; the strict old
+Presbyterians, and the proud unsullied family of Stuart, could not
+palate it at all. Nevertheless, he did marry the girl, according to the
+rites of both churches, and there was an end of it; so, innumerable
+proverbs coming to their aid about "curing and enduring" and "must
+be's," and the place where "marriages are made," &c., the several aunts
+and cousins were persuaded at length to wink at the iniquity, and to
+correspond both with Mrs. James and her backsliding lieutenant. Of the
+offspring of that marriage, and her orphaned state, and of Mrs. Mackie's
+care, and the indefinite detention in central Hindostan, they had heard
+often-times; for, as there is no corner of the world where a Scot may
+not be met with, so, with laudable nationality, they all hang together;
+and Glenmuir was written to frequently, all about the child, through
+Jeanie Mackie, "her mark," and a scholarly sergeant, Duncan Blair.
+
+Amy's rights--or Emmy let us call her still, as Charles did--were now,
+therefore, the next object of Mrs. Mackie's zeal; and all parties
+interested willingly listened to the plan of spending one or two of
+those weary weeks in rubbing up relationships in Scotland; the general
+also was not a little anxious about heritage and acres. Accordingly, off
+they set in the new travelling-carriage, with due notice of approach,
+heartily welcomed, to Dunstowr Castle, the fine old feudal stronghold of
+Robert Stuart, Laird of Glenmuir and Glenmurdock.
+
+The journey, the arrival, and the hearty hospitality; and how the gray
+old chieftain kissed his pretty niece; and how welcome her betrothed
+Charles and her kind life-long guardian, and her faithful nurse were
+made; and how the beacons blazed upon the hill-tops, and the mustering
+clan gathered round about old Dunstowr; and how the laird presented to
+them all their beautiful future mistress, and how Jeanie Mackie and her
+documents travelled up to Edinburgh, where writers to the signet
+pestered her heart-sick with over-caution; and how the case was all
+cleared up, and the distant disappointed cousin, who had irrationally
+hoped to be the heir, was gladdened, if not satisfied, with a pension
+and a cantle of Glenmuir; and how all was joyfulness and feasting, when
+Amy Stuart was acknowledged in her rights--the bagpipes and the wassail,
+salmon, and deer, and black-cock, with a river of mountain dew: let
+others tell who know Dunstowr; for as I never was there, of course I
+cannot faithfully describe it. Should such an historian as I condescend
+to sheer inventions?
+
+With respect to Jeanie Mackie, I could learn no more than this: she was
+sprightly and lively, and strong as ever, though in her ninetieth year,
+till her foster-child was righted, and the lawyers had allowed her her
+claim. But then there seemed nothing else to live for; so her life
+gradually faded from her eye, as an expiring candle; and she would doze
+by the hour, sitting on a settle in the sun, basking her old heart in
+the smile of those old mountains. None knew when she died, to a minute;
+for she died sitting in the sun, in the smile of those old mountains.
+
+They buried her, with much of rustic pomp, in the hill-church of
+Glenmuir, where all her fathers slept around her; and Emily and Charles,
+hand-in-hand, walked behind her coffin mournfully.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX.
+
+FINAL.
+
+
+GLADLY would the laird have had marriage at Dunstower, and have given
+away the beauteous bride himself: but there must still be two months
+more of decent mourning, and the general had long learned to sigh for
+the maligned delights of Burleigh Singleton. So, Glenmuir could only get
+a promise of reappearance some fine summer or other: and, after another
+day's deer-stalking, which made the general repudiate telescopes from
+that day forth (the poor man's eyes had actually grown lobster-like with
+straining after antlers)--the travelling-carriage, and four lean kine
+from Inverary, whisked away the trio towards the South.
+
+And now, in due time, were the Tamworths full of joy--congratulating,
+sympathizing, merrymaking; and the three young ladies behaved admirably
+in the capacity of pink and silver bridesmaids; while George proved
+equally kind in attending (as he called it) Charles's "execution,"
+wherein he was "turned off;" and the admiral, G.C.B. was so
+hand-in-glove with the general, H.E.I.C.S., that I have reason to
+believe they must have sworn eternal friendship, after the manner of the
+modern Germans.
+
+How beautiful our Emmy looked--I hate the broad Scotch Aamy--how bright
+her flashing eyes, and how fragrantly the orange-blossoms clustered in
+her rich brown hair; let him speak lengthily, whose province it may be
+to spin three volumes out of one: for me, I always wish to recollect
+that readers possess, on the average, at least as much imagination as
+writers. And why should you not exercise it now? Is not Emmy in her
+bridal-dress a theme well worth a revery?
+
+For a similar reason, I must clearly disappoint feminine expectation, by
+forbearing to descant upon Charles's slight but manly form, and his
+Grecian beauty, &c., all the better for the tropics, and the trials and
+the troubles he had passed.
+
+When Captain Forbes, just sitting down to his soup in the Jamaica
+Coffee-house, read in the _Morning Post_, the marriage of Charles Tracy
+with Amy Stuart, he delivered himself mentally as follows:
+
+"There now! Poets talk of 'love,' and I stick to 'human nature.' When
+that fine young fellow sailed with me, hardly a year ago, in the Sir
+William Elphinston, he was over head and heels in love with old Jack
+Tracy's pretty girl, Emily Warren: but I knew it wouldn't last long: I
+don't believe in constancy for longer than a week. It does one's heart
+good to see how right one is; here's what I call proof. My sentimental
+spark kisses Emily Warren, and marries Amy Stuart." The captain, happier
+than before, called complacently for Cayenne pepper, and relished his
+mock-turtle with a higher gusto.
+
+It is worth recording, that the same change of name mystified slanderous
+friends in the Presidency of Madras.
+
+And now, kind-eyed reader, this story of '_The Twins_' must leave off
+abruptly at the wedding. As in its companion-tale, '_The Crock of
+Gold_,' one grand thesis for our thoughts was that holy wise command,
+"Thou shall not covet," and as its other comrade '_Heart_' is founded on
+"Thou shalt not bear false witness," so in this, the seed-corn of the
+crop, were five pure words, "Thou shalt not commit adultery." Other
+morals doubtless grew up round us, for all virtue hangs together in a
+bunch: the harms of secresy, false witness, inordinate affections, and
+red murder: but in chief, as we have said.
+
+Moreover, I wish distinctly to make known, for dear "domestic" sake,
+that so far from our lovers' happiness having been consummated (that is,
+finished) in the honey-moon--it was only then begun. How long they are
+to live thus happily together, Heaven, who wills all things good, alone
+can tell; I wish them three score years. Little ones, I hear, arrive
+annually--to the unqualified joy, not merely of papa and mamma, but also
+of our communicative old general, his friend the G.C.B., and (all but
+most of any) the Laird of Glenmuir and Glenmurdock, whose heart has been
+entirely rejoiced by Charles Tracy having added to his name, and to his
+children's names, that of Stuart.
+
+Mr. and Mrs. Tracy Stuart are often at Glenmuir; but oftener at
+Burleigh, where the general, I fancy, still resides. He protests that he
+never will keep a secret again: long may he live to say so!
+
+
+ END OF THE TWINS.
+
+
+
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+<h1>THE TWINS;</h1><p><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12"></a></p>
+
+<h4>A DOMESTIC NOVEL.</h4>
+
+
+<h4>BY</h4>
+
+<h3>MARTIN FARQUHAR TUPPER, A.M., F.R.S.</h3>
+
+<h4>AUTHOR OF</h4>
+
+<h4>PROVERBIAL PHILOSOPHY.</h4>
+
+
+<h3>HARTFORD:</h3>
+
+<h4>PUBLISHED BY SILAS ANDRUS &amp; SON</h4>
+
+<h4>1851.</h4>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+
+<h3>CONTENTS</h3>
+
+<div class='center'>
+<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary="TABLE OF CONTENTS">
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER I.&mdash;PLACE: TIME: CIRCUMSTANCE.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II.&mdash;THE HEROES.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III.&mdash;THE ARRIVAL.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV.&mdash;THE GENERAL AND HIS WARD.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V.&mdash;JEALOUSY.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI.&mdash;THE CONFIDANTE.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII.&mdash;THE COURSE OF TRUE LOVE, ETC.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER VIII.&mdash;THE MYSTERY.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX.&mdash;HOW TO CLEAR IT UP.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X.&mdash;AUNT GREEN'S LEGACY.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.&mdash;PREPARATIONS AND DEPARTURE.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XII">CHAPTER XII.&mdash;THE ESCAPE.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XIII">CHAPTER XIII.&mdash;NEWS OF CHARLES.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XIV">CHAPTER XIV.&mdash;THE TETE-A-TETE.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XV">CHAPTER XV.&mdash;SATISFACTION.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XVI">CHAPTER XVI.&mdash;HOW CHARLES FARED.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XVII">CHAPTER XVII.&mdash;THE GENERAL'S RETURN.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XVIII">CHAPTER XVIII.&mdash;INTERCALARY.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XIX">CHAPTER XIX.&mdash;JULIAN'S DEPARTURE.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XX">CHAPTER XX.&mdash;ENLIGHTENMENT.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXI">CHAPTER XXI.&mdash;CHARLES AT MADRAS.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXII">CHAPTER XXII.&mdash;REVELATIONS.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXIII">CHAPTER XXIII.&mdash;CONVALESCENCE.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXIV">CHAPTER XXIV.&mdash;CHARLES DELAYED.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXV">CHAPTER XXV.&mdash;TRIALS.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXVI">CHAPTER XXVI.&mdash;JULIAN</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXVII">CHAPTER XXVII.&mdash;CHARLES'S RETURN; AND MRS. MACKIE'S EXPLANATION.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXVIII">CHAPTER XXVIII.&mdash;JULIAN TURNS UP: AND THERE'S AN END OF MRS. TRACY.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXIX">CHAPTER XXIX.&mdash;THE OLD SCOTCH NURSE GOES HOME.</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><a href="#CHAPTER_XXX">CHAPTER XXX.&mdash;FINAL.</a></td></tr>
+</table></div>
+
+<p><br /><br /><br /></p>
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+
+
+<h2><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13"></a><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14"></a>THE TWINS.<br /><br /></h2>
+
+
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></a>CHAPTER I.</h3>
+
+<h4>PLACE: TIME: CIRCUMSTANCE.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Burleigh-Singleton</span> is a pleasant little watering-place on the southern
+coast of England, entirely suitable for those who have small incomes and
+good consciences. The latter, to residents especially, are at least as
+indispensable as the former: seeing that, however just the reputation of
+their growing little town for superior cheapness in matters of meat and
+drink, its character in things regarding men and manners is quite as
+undeniable for pre&euml;minent dullness.</p>
+
+<p>Not but that it has its varieties of scene, and more or less of
+circumstances too: there are, on one flank, the breezy Heights, with
+flag-staff and panorama; on the other, broad and level water-meadows,
+skirted by the dark-flowing Mullet, running to the sea between its
+tortuous banks: for neighbourhood, Pacton Park is one great
+attraction&mdash;the pretty market-town of Eyemouth another&mdash;the everlasting,
+never-tiring sea a third; and, at high-summer, when the Devonshire lanes
+are not knee-deep in mire, the nevertheless immeasurably filthy, though
+picturesque, mud-built village of Oxton.</p>
+
+<p>Then again (and really as I enumerate these multitudinous advantages, I
+begin to relent for having called it dull), you may pick up curious
+agate pebbles on the beach, as well as corallines and scarce sea-weeds,
+good for gumming on front-parlour windows; you may fish <i>for</i> whitings
+in the bay, and occasionally catch them; you may wade in huge caoutchouc
+boots among the muddy shallows of the Mullet, and shoot <i>at</i> cormorants
+and curlews; you may walk to satiety between high-banked and rather
+dirty cross-roads; and, if you will scramble up the hedge-row, may get
+now and then peeps of undulated country landscape.</p>
+
+<p>Moreover, you have free liberty to drop in any where to
+"tiffin"&mdash;Burleigh being very Indianized, and a guest always welcome;
+indeed, <a name="Page_15" id="Page_15"></a>so Indianized is it, so populous in jaundiced cheek and ailing
+livers, that you may openly assert, without fear of being misunderstood
+(if you wish to vary your common phrase of loyalty), that Victoria sits
+upon the "musnud" of Great Britain; you may order curry in the smallest
+pot-house, and still be sure to get the rice well-cooked; you may call
+your house-maid "ayah," without risk of warning for impertinence; you
+may vent your wrath against indolent waiters in eloquence of "jaa,
+soostee;" and, finally, you may go to the library, and besides the
+advantage of the day-before-yesterday's Times, you may behold in bilious
+presence an affable, but authoritative, old gentleman, who introduces
+himself, "Sir, you see in me the hero of Puttymuddyfudgepoor."</p>
+
+<p>You may even now see such an one, I say, and hear him too, if you will
+but go to Burleigh; seeing he has by this time over-lived the year or so
+whereof our tale discourses. He has, by dint of service, attained to the
+dignity of General H.E.I.C.S., and&mdash;which he was still longer coming
+to&mdash;the wisdom of being a communicative creature; though possibly, by a
+natural r&euml;action, at present he carries anti-secresy a little too far,
+and verges on the gossiping extreme. But, at the time to which we must
+look back to commence this right-instructive story, General Tracy was
+still drinking "Hodgson's Pale" in India, was so taciturn as to be
+considered almost dumb, and had not yet lifted up his yellow visage upon
+Albion's white cliffs, nor taken up head-quarters in his final rest of
+Burleigh-Singleton.</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, with reference to quartering at Burleigh, a certain
+long-neglected wife of his, Mrs. Tracy, had; and that for the period of
+at least the twenty-one years preceding: how and wherefore I proceed to
+tell.</p>
+
+<p>A common case and common fate was that of Mrs. Tracy. She had married,
+both early and hastily, a gallant lieutenant, John George Julian Tracy,
+to wit, the military germ of our future general; their courtship and
+acquaintance previous to matrimony extended over the not inconsiderable
+space of three whole weeks&mdash;commencing with a country ball; and after
+marriage, honey-moon inclusive, they lived the life of cooing doves for
+three whole months.</p>
+
+<p>And now came the furlough's end: Mr. Tracy, in his then habitual reserve
+(a quiet man was he), had concealed its existence altogether: and, for
+aught Jane knew, the hearty invalid was to remain at home for ever: but
+months soon slip away; and so it came to pass, that on a certain next
+Wednesday he must be on his way back to the Presidency of Madras,
+and&mdash;if she will not follow him&mdash;he must leave her.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16"></a>However, there was a certain old relative, one Mrs. Green, a childless
+widow&mdash;rich, capricious, and infirm&mdash;whom Jane Tracy did not wish to
+lose sight of: her money was well worth both watching and waiting for;
+and the captain, whom a lucky chance had now lifted out of the
+lieutenancy, was easily persuaded to forego the pleasure of his wife's
+company till the somewhat indefinite period of her old aunt's death.</p>
+
+<p>How far sundry discoveries made in the unknown regions of each other's
+temper reconciled him to this retrograding bachelorship, and her to her
+widowhood-bewitched, I will not undertake to say: but I will hazard the
+remark, anti-poor-law though it seemeth, that the separation of man and
+wife, however convenient, lucrative, or even mutually pleasant, is a
+dereliction of duty, which always deserves, and generally meets, its
+proper and discriminative punishment. Had the young wife faithfully
+performed her Maker's bidding, and left all other ties unstrung to
+cleave unto her lord; had she considered a husband's true affections
+before all other wealth, and resolved to share his dangers, to solace
+his cares, to be his blessing through life, and his partner even unto
+death, rather than selfishly to seek her own comfort, and consult her
+own interest&mdash;the tale of crime and sadness, which it is my lot to tell,
+would never have had truth for its foundation.</p>
+
+<p>Ill-matched for happiness though they were, however well-matched as to
+mutual merit, the common man of pleasure and the frivolous woman of
+fashion, still the wisest way to fuse their minds to union, the
+likeliest receipt for moral good and social comfort, would have been
+this course of foreign scenes, of new faces, sprinkled with a seasoning
+of adventure, hardship, danger, in a distant land. Gradually would they
+have learned to bear and forbear; the petty quarrel would have been
+forgotten in the frequent kindness; the rougher edges of temper and
+opinion would insensibly have smoothed away; new circumstances would
+have brought out better feelings under happier skies; old acquaintances,
+false friends forgotten, would have neutralized old feuds: and, by
+long-living together, though it were perhaps amid various worries and
+many cares, they might still have come to a good old age with more than
+average happiness, and more than the common run of love. Patience in
+dutiful enduring brings a sure reward: and marriage, however irksome a
+constraint to the foolish and the gay, is still so wise an ordinance,
+that the most ill-assorted couple imaginable will unconsciously grow
+happy, if they only remain true to one another, and will learn the
+wisdom always to hope and often to forgive.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17"></a>The Tracys, however, overlooked all this, and mutual friends (those
+invariable foes to all that is generous and unworldly) smiled upon the
+prudence of their temporary separation. The captain was to come home
+again on furlough in five years at furthest, even if the aunt held out
+so long; and this availed to keep his wife in the rear-guard; therefore,
+Mrs. Tracy wiped her eyes, bade adieu to her retreating lord in Plymouth
+Sound, and determined to abide, with other expectant dames and Asiatic
+invalided heroes, at Burleigh-Singleton, until she might go to him, or
+he return to her: for pleasant little Burleigh, besides its contiguity
+to arriving Indiamen, was advantageous as being the dwelling-place of
+aforesaid Mrs. Green;&mdash;that wealthy, widowed aunt, devoutly wished in
+heaven: and the considerate old soul had offered her designing niece a
+home with her till Tracy could come back.</p>
+
+<p>During the first year of absence, ship-letters and India-letters arrived
+duteously in consecutive succession: but somehow or other, the regular
+post, in no long time afterwards, became unfaithful to its trust; and if
+Mrs. Jane heard quarterly, which at any rate she did through the agent,
+when he remitted her allowance, she consoled herself as to the captain's
+well-being: in due course of things, even this became irregular; he was
+far up the country, hunting, fighting, surveying, and what not; and no
+wonder that letters, if written at all, which I rather doubt, got lost.
+Then there came a long period of positive and protracted silence&mdash;months
+of it&mdash;years of it; barring that her checks for cash were honoured still
+at Hancock's, though they could tell her nothing of her lord; so that
+Mrs. Tracy was at length seriously recommended by her friends to become
+a widow; she tried on the cap, and looked into many mirrors; but, after
+long inspection, decided upon still remaining a wife, because the weeds
+were so clearly unbecoming. Habit, meanwhile, and that still-existing
+old aunt, who seemed resolved to live to a hundred, kept her as before
+at Burleigh: and, seeing that a few months after the captain's departure
+she had presented the world, not to say her truant lord, with twins, she
+had always found something to do in the way of, what she considered,
+education, and other juvenile amusement: that is to say, when the
+gayeties of a circle of fifteen miles in radius left her any time to
+spare in such a process. The twins&mdash;a brace of boys&mdash;were born and bred
+at Burleigh, and had attained severally to twenty years of age, just
+before their father came home again as brevet-major-general. But both
+they, and that arrival, deserve special detail, each in its own chapter.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"></a>CHAPTER II.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE HEROES.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Mrs. Tracy's</span> sons were as unlike each other as it is well possible for
+two human beings to be, both in person and character. Julian, whose
+forward and bold spirit gained him from the very cradle every
+prerogative of eldership (and he did struggle first into life, too, so
+he was the first-born), had grown to be a swarthy, strong, big-boned
+man, of the Roman-nosed, or, more physiognomically, the Jewish cast of
+countenance; with melo-dramatic elf-locks, large whiskers, and
+ungovernable passions; loud, fierce, impetuous; cunning, too, for all
+his overbearing clamour; and an embodied personification of those choice
+essentials to criminal happiness&mdash;a hard heart and a good digestion.
+Charles, on the contrary (or, as logicians would say, on the
+contradictory), was fair-haired, blue-eyed, of Grecian features; slim,
+though well enough for inches, and had hitherto (as the commonalty have
+it) "enjoyed" weak health: he was gentle and affectionate in heart, pure
+and religious in mind, studious and unobtrusive in habits. It was a
+wonder to see the strange diversity between those own twin-brothers,
+born within the same hour, and, it is superfluous to add, of the same
+parents; brought up in all outward things alike, and who had shared
+equally in all that might be called advantage or disadvantage, of
+circumstance or education.</p>
+
+<p>Certain is it that minds are different at birth, and require as
+different a treatment as Iceland moss from cactuses, or bull-dogs from
+bull-finches: certain is it, too, that Julian, early submitted and
+resolutely broken in, would have made as great a man, as Charles,
+naturally meek, did make a good one; but for the matter of educating her
+boys, poor Mrs. Tracy had no more notion of the feat, than of squaring
+the circle, or determining the longitude. She kept them both at home,
+till the peevish aunt could suffer Julian's noise no longer: the house
+was a Pandemonium, and the giant grown too big for that castle of
+Otranto; so he must go at any rate; and (as no difference in the
+treatment of different characters ever occurred to any body) of course
+Charles must go along with him. Away they went to an expensive school,
+which Julian's insubordination on the instant could not brook&mdash;and,
+accordingly, he ran away; without doubt, Charles must be taken away too.
+Another school was tried, Julian <a name="Page_19" id="Page_19"></a>got expelled this time; and Charles,
+in spite of prizes, must, on system, be removed with him: so forth, with
+like wisdom, all through the years of adolescence and instruction, those
+ill-matched brothers were driven as a pair. Then again, for fashion's
+sake, and Aunt Green's whims, the circumspective mother, notwithstanding
+all her inconsistencies, gave each of them prettily bound hand-books of
+devotion; which the one used upon his knees, and the other lit cigars
+withal; both extremes having exceeded her intention: and she proved
+similarly overreached when she persisted in treating both exactly alike,
+as to liberal allowances, and liberty of will; the result being, that
+one of her sons "foolishly" spent his money in a multitude of charitable
+hobbies; and that the other was constantly supplied with means for (the
+mother was sorry to say it, vulgar) dissipation. By consequence, Charles
+did more good, and Julian more evil, than I have time to stop and tell
+off.</p>
+
+<p>If any thing in this life must be personal, peculiar, and specific, it
+is education: we take upon ourselves to speak thus dogmatically, not of
+mere school-teaching only, <i>musa</i>, <i>mus&aelig;</i>, and so forth; nor yet of
+lectures, on relative qualities of carbon and nitrogen in vegetables;
+no, nor even of schemes of theology, or codes of morals; but we do speak
+of the daily and hourly reining-in, or letting-out, of discouragement in
+one appetite, and encouragement in another; of habitual formation of
+characters in their diversity; and of shaping their bear's-cub, or that
+child-angel, the natural human mind, to its destined ends; that it may
+turn out, for good, according to its several natures, to be either the
+strong-armed, bold-eyed, rough-hewer of God's grand designs, or the
+delicate-fingered polisher of His rarest sculptures. Julian,
+well-trained, might have grown to be a Luther; and many a gentle soul
+like Charles, has turned out a coxcomb and a sensualist.</p>
+
+<p>The boys were born, as I have said, in the regulation order of things, a
+few months after Captain Tracy sailed away for India some full score of
+years, and more, from this present hour, when we have seen him seated as
+a general in the library at Burleigh; and, until the last year, they had
+never seen their father&mdash;scarcely ever heard of him.</p>
+
+<p>The incidents of their lives had been few and common-place: it would be
+easy, but wearisome, to specify the orchards and the bee-hives which
+Julian had robbed as a school-boy; the rebellions he had headed; the
+monkey tricks he had played upon old fish-women; and the cruel havoc he
+made of cats, rats, and other poor tormented creatures, who had
+ministered to his wanton and brutalizing joys. In like <a name="Page_20" id="Page_20"></a>manner, wearily,
+but easily, might I relate how Charles grew up the nurse's darling,
+though little of his flaunting mother's; the curly-pated young
+book-worm; the sympathizing, innoffensive, gentle heart, whose effort
+still it was to countervail his brother's evil: how often, at the risk
+of blows, had he interposed to save some drowning puppy: how often paid
+the bribe for Julian's impunity, when mulcted for some damage done in
+the way of broken windows, upset apple-stalls, and the like: how often
+had he screened his bad twin-brother from the flagellatory consequences
+of sheer idleness, by doing for him all his school-tasks: how often
+striven to guide his insensate conscience to truth, and good, and
+wisdom: how often, and how vainly!</p>
+
+<p>And when the youths grew up, and their good and evil grew up with them,
+it were possible to tell you a heart-rending tale of Julian's treachery
+to more than one poor village beauty; and many a pleasing trait of
+Charles's pure benevolence, and wise zeal to remedy his brother's
+mischiefs. The one went about doing ill, and the other doing good:
+Julian, on account of obligations, more truly than in spite of them,
+hated Charles; and yet one great aim of all Charles's amiabilities
+tended continually to Julian's good, and he strove to please him, too,
+while he wished to bless him. The one had grown to manhood, full of
+unrepented sins, and ripe for darker crime: the other had attained a
+like age of what is somewhat satirically called discretion, having
+amassed, with Solon of old, "knowledge day by day," having lived a life
+of piety and purity, and blest with a cheerful disposition, that teemed
+with happy thoughts.</p>
+
+<p>They had, of course, in the progress of human life, been both laid upon
+the bed of sickness, where, with similar contrast, the one lay muttering
+discontent, and the other smiling patiently: they had both been in
+dangers by land and by sea, where Julian, though not a little lacking to
+himself at the moment of peril, was still loudly minacious till it came
+too near; while Charles, with all his caution, was more actually
+courageous, and in spite of all his gentleness, stood against the worst
+undaunted: they had both, with opposite motives and dissimilar modes of
+life, passed through various vicissitudes of feeling, scene, society;
+and the influence of circumstance on their different characters,
+heightened or diminished, bettered or depraved, by the good or evil
+principle in each, had produced their different and probable results.</p>
+
+<p>Thus, strangely dissimilar, the twin-brothers together stand before us:
+Julian the strong impersonation of the animal man, as Charles of the
+intellectual; Julian, matter; Charles, spirit; Julian, the creature of
+this <a name="Page_21" id="Page_21"></a>world, tending to a lower and a worse: Charles, though in the
+world, not of the world, and reaching to a higher and a better.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Tracy, the mother of this various progeny, had been somewhat of a
+beauty in her day, albeit much too large and masculine for the taste of
+ordinary mortals; and though now very considerably past forty, the vain
+vast female was still ambitious of compliment, and greedy of admiration.
+That Julian should be such a woman's favourite will surprise none: she
+had, she could have, no sympathies with mild and thoughtful Charles; but
+rather dreaded to set her flaunting folly in the light of his wise
+glance, and sought to hide her humbled vanity from his pure and keen
+perceptions. His very presence was a tacit rebuke to her social
+dissipation, and she could not endure the mild radiance of his virtues.
+He never fawned and flattered her, as Julian would; but had even
+suffered filial presumption (it could not be affection&mdash;O dear, no!) to
+go so far as gently to expostulate at what he fancied wrong; he never
+gave her reason to contrast, with happy self-complacence, her own soul's
+state with Charles's, however she could with Julian's: and then, too,
+she would indulgently allow her foolish mind&mdash;a woman's, though a
+parent's&mdash;to admire that tall, black, bandit-looking son, above the
+slight build, the delicate features, and almost feminine elegance of his
+brother: she found Julian always ready to countenance and pamper her
+gayest wishes, and was glad to make him her escort every where&mdash;at
+balls, and f&ecirc;tes, and races, and archery parties; while as to Charles,
+he would be the stay-at-home, the milk-sop, the learned pundit, the
+pious prayer-monger, any thing but the ladies' man. Yes: it is little
+wonder that Mrs. Tracy's heart clave to Julian, the masculine image of
+herself; while it barely tolerated Charles, who was a rarefied and
+idealized likeness of the absent and forgotten Tracy.</p>
+
+<p>But the mother&mdash;and there are many silly mothers, almost as many as
+silly men and silly maids&mdash;in her admiration of the outward form of
+manliness, overlooked the true strength, and chivalry, and nobleness of
+mind which shone supreme in Charles. How would Julian have acted in such
+a case as this?&mdash;a sheep had wandered down the cliff's face to a narrow
+ledge of rock, whence it could not come back again, for there was no
+room to turn: Julian would have pelted it, and set his bull-dog at it,
+and rejoiced to have seen the poor animal's frantic leaps from shingly
+shelf to shelf, till it would be dashed to pieces. But how did Charles
+act? With the utmost courage, and caution, and presence of mind, he
+crept down, and, at the risk of his life, dragged the bleating,
+<a name="Page_22" id="Page_22"></a>unreluctant creature up again; it really seemed as if the ungrateful
+poor dumb brute recognised its humane friend, and suffered him to rescue
+it without a struggle or a motion that might have endangered both.</p>
+
+<p>Again: a burly costermonger was belabouring his donkey, and the wretched
+beast fell beneath his cudgel: strange to say, Julian and Charles were
+walking together that time; and the same sight affected each so
+differently, that the one sided with the cruel man, and the other with
+his suffering victim: Charles, in momentary indignation, rushed up to
+the fellow, wrested the cudgel from his hand, and flung it over the
+cliff; while Julian was so base, so cowardly, as to reward such generous
+interference, by holding his weaker brother's arms, and inviting the
+wrathful costermonger to expend the remainder of his phrensy on unlucky
+Charles. Yes, and when at home Mrs. Tracy heard all this, she was silly
+enough, wicked enough, to receive her truly noble son with ridicule, and
+her other one, the child of her disgrace, with approval.</p>
+
+<p>"It will teach you, Master Charles, not to meddle with common people and
+their donkeys; and you may thank your brother Julian for giving you a
+lesson how a gentleman should behave."</p>
+
+<p>Poor Charles! but poorer Julian, and poorest Mrs. Tracy!</p>
+
+<p>It would be easy, if need were, to enumerate multiplied examples tending
+towards the same end&mdash;a large, masculine-featured mother's foolish
+preference of the loud, bold, worldly animal, before the meek, kind,
+noble, spiritual. And the results of all these many matters were, that
+now, at twenty years of age, Charles found himself, as it were, alone in
+a strange land, with many common friends indeed abroad, but at home no
+nearer, dearer ties to string his heart's dank lyre withal; neither
+mother nor brother, nor any other kind familiar face, to look upon his
+gentleness in love, or to sympathize with his affections, unapprehended,
+unappreciated: so&mdash;while Mrs. Tracy was the showy, gay, and vapid thing
+she ever had been, and Julian the same impetuous mother's son which his
+very nurse could say she knew him&mdash;Charles grew up a shy and silent
+youth, necessarily reserved, for lack of some one to understand him;
+necessarily chilled, for want of somebody to love him.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III"></a>CHAPTER III.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE ARRIVAL.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">The</span> young men were thus situated as regards both the world and one
+another, and Mrs. Tracy had almost entirely forgotten the fact, that she
+possessed a piece of goods so supererogatory as her husband (a property
+too which her children had never quite realized), when all on a sudden,
+one ordinary morning, the postman's-knock brought to her breakfast-table
+at Burleigh-Singleton the following epistle:</p>
+
+<p class='center'>
+"British Channel, Thursday, March 11th, 1842.</p>
+<p class='author'>"The Sir William Elphinston, E.I.M.
+</p>
+
+<p>"DEAR JANE: You will be surprised to find that you are to see me so
+soon, I dare say, especially as it is now some years since you will have
+heard from me. The reason is, I have been long in an out-of-the-way part
+of India, where there is little communication with Europe, and so you
+will excuse my not writing. We hope to find ourselves to-night in
+Plymouth roads, where I shall get into a pilot-boat, and so shall see
+you to-morrow. You may, therefore, now expect your affectionate husband,</p>
+
+<p class='author'>"J.G.J. TRACY, General H.E.I.C.S.</p>
+
+<p>"P.S.1.&mdash;Remember me to our boy, or boys&mdash;which is it?</p>
+
+<p>"P.S.2.&mdash;I bring with me the daughter of a friend in India, who is come
+over for a year or two's polish at a first-rate school. Of course you
+will be glad to receive her as our guest.</p>
+
+<p class='author'>"J.G.J.T."</p>
+
+<p>This loving letter was the most startling event that had ever attempted
+to unnerve Mrs. Tracy; and she accordingly managed, for effect and
+propriety's sake, to grow very faint upon the spot, whether for joy, or
+sorrow, or fear of lost liberty, or hope of a restored lord, doth not
+appear; she had so long been satisfied with receiving quarterly pay from
+the India agents, that she forgot it was an evidence of her husband's
+existence; and, lo! here he was returning a general, doubtlessly a
+magnificent moustachioed individual, and she was to be Mrs. General! so
+that when she came completely to herself, after that feint of a faint,
+she was thinking of nothing but court-plumes, oriental pearls, and her
+gallant Tracy's uniform.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24"></a>The postscripts also had their influence: Charles, naturally
+affectionate, and willing to love a hitherto unseen father, felt hurt,
+as well he might, at the "boy, or boys;" while Julian, who ridiculed his
+brother's sentimentality, was already fancying that the "daughter of a
+friend" might be a pleasant addition to the dullness of
+Burleigh-Singleton.</p>
+
+<p>Preparations vast were made at once for the general's reception; from
+attic to kitchen was sounded the tocsin of his coming. Julian was all
+bustle and excitement, to his mother's joy and pride; while Charles
+merited her wrath by too much of his habitual and paternal quietude,
+particularly when he withdrew his forces altogether from the loud
+domestic fray, by retreating up-stairs to cogitate and muse, perhaps to
+make a calming prayer or two about all these matters of importance. As
+for Mrs. Tracy herself, she was even now, within the first hour of that
+news, busily engaged in collecting cosmetics, trinkets, blonde lace, and
+other female finery, resolved to trick herself out like Jezebel, and win
+her lord once more; whilst the pernicious old aunt, who still lived on,
+notwithstanding all those twenty years of patience, as vivacious as
+before, grumbled and scolded so much at this upsetting of her house,
+that there was really some risk of her altering the will at last, and
+cutting out Jane Tracy after all.</p>
+
+<p>And the morrow morning came, as if it were no more than an ordinary
+Friday, and with it came expectancy; and noon succeeded, and with it
+spirits alternately elated and depressed; and evening drew in, with
+heart-sickness and chagrin at hopes or prophecies deferred; and night,
+and next morning, and still the general came not. So, much weeping at
+that vexing disappointment, after so many pains to please, Mrs. Tracy
+put aside her numerous aids and appliances, and lay slatternly a-bed, to
+nurse a head-ache until noon; and all had well nigh forgotten the
+probable arrival, when, to every body's dismay, a dusty chaise and four
+suddenly rattled up the terrace, and stopped at our identical number
+seven.</p>
+
+<p>Then was there scuffling up, and getting down, and making preparation in
+hot haste; and a stout gentleman with a gamboge face descended from the
+chaise, exploding wrath like a bomb-shell, that so important an approach
+had made such slight appearance of expectancy: it was disrespectful to
+his rank, and he took care to prove he was somebody, by blowing up the
+very innocent post-boys. This accomplished, he gallantly handed out
+after him a pretty-looking miss in her teens. Poor Mrs. Tracy, <i>en
+papillotes</i>, looked out at the casement like any one but Jezebel attired
+for bewitching, and could have cried for vexation; in <a name="Page_25" id="Page_25"></a>fact, she did,
+and passed it off for feeling. Aunt Green, whom the general at first
+lovingly saluted as his wife (for the poor man had entirely forgotten
+the uxorial appearance), was all in a pucker for deafness, blindness,
+and evident misapprehension of all things in general, though clearly
+pleased, and flattered at her gallant nephew's salutation. Julian, with
+what grace of manner he could muster, was already playing the agreeable
+to that pretty ward, after having, to the general's great surprise,
+introduced himself to him as his son; while Charles, who had rushed into
+the room, warm-heartedly to fling himself into his father's arms, was
+repelled on the spot for his affection: General Tracy, with a military
+air, excused himself from the embrace, extending a finger to the unknown
+gentleman, with somewhat of offended dignity.</p>
+
+<p>At last, down came the wife: our general at once perceived himself
+mistaken in the matter of Mrs. Green; and, coldly bowing to the
+bedizened dame, acknowledged her pretensions with a courteous&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Mrs. General Tracy, allow me to introduce to you Miss Emily Warren, the
+daughter of a very particular friend of mine:&mdash;Miss Warren, Mrs. Tracy."</p>
+
+<p>For other welcomings, mutual astonishment at each other's fat, some
+little sorrowful talk of the twenty years ago, and some dull paternal
+jest about this dozen feet of sons, made up the chilly meeting: and the
+slender thread of sentimentals, which might possibly survive it, was
+soon snapt by paying post-boys, orders after luggage, and devouring
+tiffin.</p>
+
+<p>The only persons who felt any thing at all, were Mrs. Tracy, vexed at
+her dishabille, and mortified at so cool a reception of, what she hoped,
+her still unsullied beauties; and Charles, poor fellow, who ran up to
+his studious retreat, and soothed his grief, as best he might, with
+philosophic fancies: it was so cold, so heartless, so unkind a greeting.
+Romantic youth! how should the father have known him for a son?</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV"></a>CHAPTER IV.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE GENERAL AND HIS WARD.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">It</span> is surprising what a change twenty years of a tropical sun can make
+in the human constitution. The captain went forth a good-looking,
+good-tempered man, destitute neither of kind feelings nor masculine
+<a name="Page_26" id="Page_26"></a>beauty: the general returned bloated, bilious, irascible, entirely
+selfish, and decidedly ill-favoured. Such affections as he ever had
+seemed to have been left behind in India&mdash;that new world, around which
+now all his associations and remembrances revolved; and the reserve
+(clearly r&euml;produced in Charles), the habit of silence whereof we took
+due notice in the spring-tide of his life, had now grown, perhaps from
+some oppressive secret, into a settled, moody, continuous taciturnity,
+which made his curious wife more vexed at him than ever; for,
+notwithstanding all the news he must have had to tell her, the company
+of John George Julian Tracy proved to his long-expectant Jane any thing
+but cheering or instructive. His past life, and present feelings, to say
+nothing of his future prospects, might all be but a blank, for any thing
+the general seemed to care: brandy and tobacco, an easy chair, and an
+ordnance map of India, with Emily beside him to talk about old times,
+these were all for which he lived: and even the female curiosity of a
+wife, duly authorized to ask questions, could extract from him
+astonishingly little of his Indian experiences. As to his wealth,
+indeed, Mrs. Tracy boldly made direct inquiry; for Julian set her on to
+beg for a commission, and Charles also was anxious for a year or two at
+college; but the general divulged not much: albeit he vouchsafed to both
+his sons a liberally increased allowance. It was only when his wife,
+piqued at such reserve, pettishly remarked,</p>
+
+<p>"At any rate, sir, I may be permitted to hope, that Miss Warren's
+friends are kind enough to pay her expenses;"</p>
+
+<p>That the veteran, in high dudgeon at any imputation on his Indian
+acquaintances, sternly answered,</p>
+
+<p>"You need not be apprehensive, madam; Emily Warren is amply provided
+for." Words which sank deep into the prudent mother's mind.</p>
+
+<p>But we must not too long let dock-leaves hide a violet; it is high time,
+and barely courteous now, to introduce that beautiful exotic, Emily
+Warren. Her own history, as she will tell it to Charles hereafter, was
+so obscure, that she knew little of it certainly herself, and could
+barely gather probabilities from scattered fragments. At present, we
+have only to survey results in a superficial manner: in their due
+season, we will dig up all the roots.</p>
+
+<p>No heroine can probably engage our interest or sympathy who possesses
+the infirmity of ugliness: it is not in human nature to admire her, and
+human nature is a thing very much to be consulted. Moreover, no one ever
+yet saw an amiable personage, who was not so far pleasing, <a name="Page_27" id="Page_27"></a>or, in other
+parlance, so far pretty. I cannot help the common course of things; and
+however hackneyed be the thought, however common-place the phrase, it is
+true, nevertheless, that beauty, singular beauty, would be the first
+idea of any rational creature, who caught but a glimpse of Emily Warren;
+and I should account it little wonder if, upon a calmer gaze, that
+beauty were found to have its deepest, clearest fountain in those large
+dark eyes of heir's.</p>
+
+<p>Aware as I may be, that "large dark eyes" are no novelty in tales like
+this; and famous for rare originality as my pen (not to say genius)
+would become, if an attempt were herein made to interest the world in a
+pink-eyed heroine, still I prefer plodding on in the well-worn path of
+pleasant beauty; and so long as Nature's bounty continues to supply so
+well the world we live in with large dark eyes, and other feminine
+perfections, our Emily, at any rate, remains in fashion; and if she has
+many pretty peers, let us at least not peevishly complain of them. A
+graceful shape is, luckily, almost the common prerogative of female
+youthfulness; a dimpled smile, a cheerful, winning manner, regular
+features, and a mass of luxuriant brown hair&mdash;these all heroines
+have&mdash;and so has our's.</p>
+
+<p>But no heroine ever had yet Emily Warren's eyes; not identically only,
+which few can well deny; but similarly also, which the many must be good
+enough to grant: and very few heroes, indeed, ever saw their equal;
+though, if any hereabouts object, I will not be so cruel or unreasonable
+as to hope they will admit it. At first, full of soft light, gentle and
+alluring, they brighten up to blaze upon you lustrously, and fascinate
+the gazer's dazzled glance: there are depths in them that tell of the
+unfathomable soul, heights in them that speak of the spirit's
+aspirations. It is gentleness and purity, no less than sensibility and
+passion, that look forth in such strange power from those windows of the
+mind: it is not the mere beautiful machine, fair form, and pleasing
+colours, but the heaven-born light of tenderness and truth, streaming
+through the lens, that takes the fond heart captive. Charles, for one,
+could not help looking long and keenly into Emily Warren's eyes; they
+magnetized him, so that he might not turn away from them: entranced him,
+that he would not break their charm, had he been able: and then the long
+tufted eyelashes droop so softly over those blazing suns&mdash;that I do not
+in the least wonder at Charles's impolite, perhaps, but still natural
+involuntary stare, and his mute abstracted admiration: the poor youth is
+caught at once, a most willing captive&mdash;the moth has <a name="Page_28" id="Page_28"></a>burnt its wings,
+and flutters still happily around that pleasant warming radiance. How
+his heart yearned for something to love, some being worthy of his own
+most pure affections: and lo! these beauteous eyes, true witnesses of
+this sweet mind, have filled him for ever and a day with love at first
+sight.</p>
+
+<p>But gentle Charles was not the only conquest: the fiery Julian, too,
+acknowledged her supremacy, bowed his stubborn neck, and yoked himself
+at once, another and more rugged captive, to the chariot of her charms.
+It was Caliban, as well as Ferdinand, courting fair Miranda. In his
+lower grade, he loved&mdash;fiercely, coarsely: and the same passion, which
+filled his brother's heart with happiest aspirations, and pure unselfish
+tenderness towards the beauteous stranger, burnt him up as an inward and
+consuming fire: Charles sunned himself in heaven's genial beams, while
+Julian was hot with the lava-current of his own bad heart's volcano.</p>
+
+<p>It will save much trouble, and do away with no little useless mystery,
+to declare, at the outset, which of these opposite twin-brothers our
+dark-eyed Emily preferred. She was only seventeen in years; but an
+Indian sky had ripened her to full maturity, both of form and feelings:
+and having never had any one whom she cared to think upon, and let her
+heart delight in, till Charles looked first upon her beauty wonderingly,
+it is no marvel if she unconsciously reciprocated his young heart's
+thought&mdash;before ever he had breathed it to himself. Julian's admiration
+she entirely overlooked; she never thought him more than civil&mdash;barely
+that, perhaps&mdash;however he might flatter himself: but her heart and eyes
+were full of his fair contrast, the light seen brighter against
+darkness; Charles all the dearer for a Julian. Intensely did she love
+him, as only tropic blood can love; intently did she gaze on him, when
+any while he could not see her face, as only those dark eyes could gaze:
+and her mind, all too ignorant but greedy of instruction, no less than
+her heart, rich in sympathies and covetous of love, went forth, and fed
+deliciously on the intellectual brow, and delicate flushing cheek of her
+noble-minded Charles. Not all in a day, nor a week, nor a month, did
+their loves thus ripen together. Emily was a simple child of nature, who
+had every thing to learn; she scarcely knew her Maker's name, till
+Charles instructed her in God's great love: the stars were to her only
+shining studs of gold, and the world one mighty plain, and men and women
+soulless creatures of a day, and the wisdom of creation unconsidered,
+and the book of natural knowledge close sealed up, till<a name="Page_29" id="Page_29"></a> Charles set out
+before his eager student the mysteries of earth and heaven. Oh, those
+blessed hours of sweet teaching! when he led her quick delighted steps
+up the many avenues of science to the central throne of God! Oh, those
+happy moments, never to return, when her eyes in gentle thankfulness for
+some new truth laid open to them, flashed upon her youthful Mentor, love
+and intelligence, and pleased admiring wonder! Sweet spring-tide of
+their loves, who scarcely knew they loved, yet thought of nothing but
+each other; who walked hand in hand, as brother and sister, in the
+flowery ways of mutual blessing, mutual dependence: alas, alas! how
+brief a space can love, that guest from heaven, dwell on earth
+unsullied!</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"></a>CHAPTER V.</h3>
+
+<h4>JEALOUSY.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">For</span> Julian soon perceived that Charles was no despicable rival. At
+first, self-flattery, and the habitual contempt wherewith he regarded his
+brother, blinded him to Emily's attachment: moreover, in the scenes of
+gayety and the common social circle, she never gave him cause to complain
+of undue preferences; readily she leant upon his arm, cheerfully
+accompanied him in morning-visits, noon-day walks, and evening parties;
+and if pale Charles (in addition to the more regular masters, dancing
+and music, and other pieces of accomplishment) thought proper to bore
+her with his books for sundry hours every day, Julian found no fault
+with that;&mdash;the girl was getting more a woman of the world, and all
+for him: she would like her play-time all the better for such schoolings,
+and him to be the truant at her side.</p>
+
+<p>But when, from ordinary civilities, the coarse loud lover proceeded to
+particular attentions; when he affected to press her delicate hand, and
+ventured to look what he called love into her eyes, and to breathe silly
+nothings in her ear&mdash;he could deceive himself no longer, notwithstanding
+all his vanity; as legibly as looks could write it, he read disgust
+upon her face, and from that day forth she shunned him with undisguised
+abhorrence. Poor innocent maid! she little knew the man's black mind,
+who thus dared to reach up to the height of her affections; but she saw
+<a name="Page_30" id="Page_30"></a>enough of character in his swart scowling face, and loud assuming manners,
+to make her dread his very presence, as a thunder-cloud across
+her summer sky.</p>
+
+<p>Then did the baffled Julian begin to look around him, and took notice
+of her deepening love of Charles; nay, even purposely, she seemed now
+to make a difference between them, as if to check presumption and
+encourage merit. And he watched their stolen glances, how tremblingly
+they met each other's gaze; and he would often-times roughly break in
+upon their studies, to look on their confused disquietude with the pallid
+frowns of envy: he would insult poor Charles before her, in hope to
+humble him in her esteem; but mild and Christian patience made her
+see him as a martyr: he would even cast rude slights on her whom he
+professed to love, with the view of raising his brother's chastened wrath,
+but was forced to quail and sneak away beneath her quick indignant
+glance, ere her more philosophical lover had time to expostulate with
+the cowardly savage.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, what were the parents about? The general had given out,
+indeed, that he had brought Emily over for schooling; but he seemed so
+fond of her (in fact, she was the only thing to prove he wore a heart),
+that he never could resolve upon sending her away from, what she now
+might well call, home. Often, in some strange dialect of Hindostan, did
+they converse together, of old times and distant shores; none but Emily
+might read him to sleep&mdash;none but Emily wake him in the morning with
+a kiss&mdash;none but Emily dare approach him in his gouty torments&mdash;none
+but Emily had any thing like intimate acquaintance with that moody
+iron-hearted man.</p>
+
+<p>As to his sons, or the two young men he might presume to be his sons, he
+neither knew them, nor cared to know. Bare civilities, as between man
+and man, constituted all which their intercourse amounted to: what were
+those young fellows, stout or slim, to him? mere accidents of a
+soldier's gallantries and of an ill-assorted marriage. He neither had,
+nor wished to have, any sympathies with them: Julian might be as bad as
+he pleased, and Charles as good, for any thing the general seemed to
+heed: they could not dive with him into the past, and the sports of
+Hindostan: they reminded him, simply, of his wife, for pleasures of
+Memory; of the grave, for pleasures of Hope: he was older when he looked
+at them: and they seemed to him only living witnesses of his folly as
+lieutenant, in the choice of Mrs. Tracy. I will not take upon myself to
+say, that he had any occasion to congratulate himself on the latter
+reminiscence.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31"></a>So he quickly acquiesced in Julian's wish for a commission, and
+entirely approved of Charles's college schemes. After next September,
+the funds should be forthcoming: not but that he was rich enough, and
+to spare, any month in the year: but he would be vastly richer then,
+from prize-money, or some such luck. It was more prudent to delay
+until September.</p>
+
+<p>With reference to Emily&mdash;no, no&mdash;I could see at once that General
+Tracy never had any serious intention to part with Emily; but she had
+all manner of masters at home, and soon made extraordinary progress.
+As for the matter of his sons falling in love with her, attractive in all
+beauty though she were, he never once had given it a thought: for, first,
+he was too much a man of the world to believe in such ideal trash as
+love: and next, he totally forgot that his "boy, or boys," had human
+feelings. So, when his wife one day gave him a gentle and triumphant
+hint of the state of affairs, it came upon him overwhelmingly, like an
+avalanche: his yellow face turned flake-white, he trembled as he stood,
+and really seemed to take so natural a probability to heart as the most
+serious of evils.</p>
+
+<p>"My son Julian in love with Emily! and if not he, at any rate Charles!
+What the devil, madam, can you mean by this dreadful piece of
+intelligence?&mdash;It's impossible, ma'am; nonsense! it can't be true; it
+shan't, ma'am."</p>
+
+<p>And the general, having issued his military mandates, wrapped himself
+in secresy once more; satisfied that both of those troublesome sons
+were to leave home after the next quarter, and the prize-money at
+Hancock's.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"></a>CHAPTER VI.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE CONFIDANTE.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">But</span> Mrs. Tracy had the best reason for believing her intelligence was
+true, and she could see very little cause for regarding it as dreadful.
+True, one son would have been enough for this wealthy Indian
+heiress&mdash;but still it was no harm to have two strings to her bow. Julian
+was her favourite, and should have the girl if she could manage it; but
+if Emily<a name="Page_32" id="Page_32"></a> Warren would not hear of such a husband, why Charles Tracy may
+far better get her money than any body else.</p>
+
+<p>That she possessed great wealth was evident: such jewellery, such
+Trinchinopoli chains, such a blaze of diamonds <i>en suite</i>, such a
+multitude of armlets, and circlets, and ear-rings, and other oriental
+finery, had never shone on Devonshire before: at the Eyemouth ball, men
+worshipped her, radiant in beauty, and gorgeously apparelled. Moreover,
+money overflowed her purse, her work-box, and her jewel-case: Charles's
+village school, and many other well-considered charities, rejoiced in
+the streams of her munificence. The general had given her a banker's
+book of signed blank checks, and she filled up sums at pleasure: such
+unbounded confidence had he in her own prudence and her far-off father's
+liberality. The few hints her husband deigned to give, encouraged Mrs.
+Tracy to conclude, that she would be a catch for either of her sons;
+and, as for the girl herself, she had clearly been brought up to order
+about a multitude of servants, to command the use of splendid equipages,
+and to spend money with unsparing hand.</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly, one day when Julian was alone with his mother, their
+conversation ran as follows:</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Julian dear, and what do you think of Emily Warren?"</p>
+
+<p>"Think, mother? why&mdash;that she's deuced pretty, and dresses like an
+empress: but where did the general pick her up, eh?&mdash;who is she?"</p>
+
+<p>"Why, as to who she is&mdash;I know no more than you; she is Emily Warren:
+but as to the great question of what she is, I know that she is rolling
+in riches, and would make one of my boys a very good wife."</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, as to wife, mother, one isn't going to be fool enough to marry for
+love now-a-days: things are easier managed hereabouts, than that: but
+money makes it quite another thing. So, this pretty minx is rich, is
+she?"</p>
+
+<p>"A great heiress, I assure you, Julian."</p>
+
+<p>"Bravo, bravo-o! but how to make the girl look sweet upon me, mother?
+There's that white-livered fellow, Charles&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Never mind him, boy; do you suppose he would have the heart to make
+love to such a splendid creature as Miss Warren: fy, Julian, for a faint
+heart: Charles is well enough as a Sabbath-school teacher, but I hope he
+will not bear away the palm of a ladye-love from my fine high-spirited
+Julian." Poor Mrs. Tracy was as flighty and romantic at forty-five as
+she had been at fifteen.</p>
+
+<p>The fine high-spirited Julian answered not a word, but looked
+excessively cross; for he knew full well that Charles's chance was to
+his in the ratio of a million to nothing.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33"></a>"What, boy," went on the prudent mother, "still silent! I am afraid
+Emily's good looks have been thrown away upon you, and that your heart
+has not found out how to love her."</p>
+
+<p>"Love her, mother? Curses! would you drive me mad? I think and dream of
+nothing but that girl: morning, noon, and night, her eyes persecute me:
+go where I will, and do what I will, her image haunts me: d&mdash;&mdash;n it,
+mother' don't I love the girl?"</p>
+
+<p>[Oh love, love! thou much-slandered monosyllable, how desperately do bad
+men malign thee!]</p>
+
+<p>"Hush, Julian; pray be more guarded in your language; I am glad to see
+though that your heart is in the right place: suppose now that I aid
+your suit a little? I dare say I could do a great deal for you, my son;
+and nothing could be more delightful to your mother than to try and make
+her Julian happy."</p>
+
+<p>True, Mrs. Tracy; you were always theatrically given, and played the
+coquette in youth; so in age the character of go-between befits you
+still: dearly do you love to dabble in, what you are pleased to call,
+"<i>une affaire du c&oelig;ur</i>."</p>
+
+<p>"Mother," after a pause, replied her hopeful progeny, "if the girl had
+been only pretty, I shouldn't have asked any body's help; for marriage
+was never to my liking, and folks may have their will of prouder
+beauties than this Emily, without going to church for it; but money
+makes it quite another matter: and I may as well have the benefit of
+your assistance in this matter o' money, eh mother? matrimony, you know:
+an heiress and a beauty may be worth the wedding-ring; besides, when my
+commission comes, I can follow the good example that my parents set me,
+you know; and, after a three months' honey-mooning, can turn bachelor
+again for twenty years or so, as our governor-general did, and so leave
+wifey at home, till she becomes a Mrs. General like you."</p>
+
+<p>Now, strange to say, this heartless bit of villany was any thing but
+unpleasing to the foolish, flattered heart of Mrs. Tracy; he was a chip
+of the old block, no better than his father: so she thanked "dear
+Julian" for his confidence, with admiration and emotion; and looking
+upwards, after the fashion of a Covent Garden martyr, blessed him.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII"></a>CHAPTER VII.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE COURSE OF TRUE LOVE, ETC.</h4>
+
+
+<p>"<span class="smcap">Emily</span>, my dear, take Julian's arm: here, Charles, come and change with
+me; I should like a walk with you to Oxton, to see how your little
+scholars get on." So spake the intriguing mother.</p>
+
+<p>"Why, that is just what I was going to do with Charles," said Emily,
+"and if Julian will excuse me&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, never mind me, Miss Warren, pray; come along with me, will you,
+mother?"</p>
+
+<p>So they paired off in more well-matched couples (for Julian luckily took
+huff), and went their different ways: with those went hatred, envy,
+worldly scheming, and that lowest sort of love that ill deserves the
+name; with these remain all things pure, affectionate, benevolent.</p>
+
+<p>"Charles, dear," (they were just like brother and sister, innocent and
+loving), "how kind it is of you to take me with you; if you only knew
+how I dreaded Julian!"</p>
+
+<p>"Why, Emmy? can he have offended you in any way?"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, Charles, he is so rude, and says such silly things, and&mdash;I am quite
+afraid to be alone with him."</p>
+
+<p>"What&mdash;what&mdash;what does he say to you, Emily?" hurriedly urged her
+half-avowed lover.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, don't ask me, Charles&mdash;pray drop the subject;" and, as she blushed,
+tears stood in her eyes.</p>
+
+<p>Charles bit his lip and clenched his fist involuntarily; but an instant
+word of prayer drove away the spirit of hatred, and set up love
+triumphant in its place.</p>
+
+<p>"My Emily&mdash;oh, what have I said? may I&mdash;may I call you my Emily?
+dearest, dearest girl!" escaped his lips, and he trembled at his own
+presumption. It was a presumptuous speech indeed; but it burst from the
+well of his affections, and he could not help it.</p>
+
+<p>Her answer was not in words, and yet his heart-strings thrilled beneath
+the melody; for her eyes shed on him a blaze of love that made him
+almost faint before them. In an instant, they understood, without a
+word, the happy truth, that each one loved the other.</p>
+
+<p>"Precious, precious Emily!" They were now far away from Burleigh, in the
+fields; and he seized her hand, and covered it with kisses.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35"></a>What more they said I was not by to hear, and if I had been would not
+have divulged it. There are holy secrets of affection, which those who
+can remember their first love&mdash;and first love is the only love worth
+mentioning&mdash;may think of for themselves. Well, far better than my feeble
+pencilling can picture, will they fill up this slight sketch. That walk
+to Oxton, that visit to the village school, was full of generous
+affections unrepressed, the out-pourings of two deep-welled hearts,
+flowing forth in sympathetic ecstasy. The trees, and fields, and
+cottages were bathed in heavenly light, and the lovers, happy in each
+other's trust, called upon the all-seeing God to bless the best
+affections of His children.</p>
+
+<p>And what a change these mutual confessions made in both their minds!
+Doubt was gone; they <i>were</i> beloved; oh, richest treasure of joy! Fear
+was gone; they dared declare their love; oh, purest river of all
+sublunary pleasures! No longer pale, anxious, thoughtful, worn by the
+corroding care of "Does she&mdash;does she love?"&mdash;Charles was, from that
+moment, a buoyant, cheerful, exhilarated being&mdash;a new character; he put
+on manliness, and fortitude, and somewhat of involuntary pride; whilst
+Emily felt, that enriched by the affections of him whom she regarded as
+her wisest, kindest earthly friend, by the acquisition of his love, who
+had led her heart to higher good than this world at its best can give
+her, she was elevated and ennobled from the simple Indian child, into
+the loved and honoured Christian woman. They went on that important walk
+to Oxton feeble, divided, unsatisfied in heart: they returned as two
+united spirits, one in faith, one in hope, one in love; both heavenly
+and earthly.</p>
+
+<p>But the happy hour is past too soon; and, home again, they mixed once
+more with those conflicting elements of hatred and contention.</p>
+
+<p>"Emily," asked the general, in a very unusual stretch of curiosity,
+"where have you been to with Charles Tracy? You look flushed, my dear;
+what's the matter?"</p>
+
+<p>Of course "nothing" was the matter: and the general was answered wisely,
+for love was nothing in his average estimate of men and women.</p>
+
+<p>"Charles, what can have come to you? I never saw you look so happy in my
+life," was the mother's troublesome inquiry; "why, our staid youth
+positively looks cheerful."</p>
+
+<p>Charles's walk had refreshed him, taken away his head-ache, put him in
+spirits, and all manner of glib reasons for rejoicing.</p>
+
+<p>"You were right, Julian," whispered Mrs. Tracy, "and we'll soon put the
+stopper on all this sort of thing."</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36"></a>So, then, the moment our guiltless pair of lovers had severally stolen
+away to their own rooms, there to feast on well-remembered looks, and
+words, and hopes&mdash;there to lay before that heavenly Friend, whom both
+had learned to trust, all their present joys, as aforetime all their
+cares&mdash;Mrs. Tracy looked significantly at Julian, and thus addressed her
+ever stern-eyed lord:</p>
+
+<p>"So, general, the old song's coming true to us, I find, as to other
+folks, who once were young together:</p>
+
+<p class='center'>
+"'And when with envy Time, transported, seeks to rob us of our joys,<br />
+You'll in your girls again be courted, and I'll go wooing in my boys.'"
+</p>
+
+<p>So said or sung the flighty Mrs. Tracy. It was as simple and innocent a
+quotation as could possibly be made; I suppose most couples, who ever
+heard the stanza, and have grown-up children, have thought upon its dear
+domestic beauty: but it strangely affected the irascible old general. He
+fumed and frowned, and looked the picture of horror; then, with a fierce
+oath at his wife and sons, he firmly said&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Woman, hold your fool's tongue: begone, and send Emily to me this
+minute: stop, Mr. Julian&mdash;no&mdash;run up for your brother Charles, and come
+you all to me in the study. Instantly, sir! do as I bid you, without a
+word."</p>
+
+<p>Julian would gladly have fought it out with his imperative father; but,
+nevertheless, it was a comfort to have to fetch pale Charles for a
+jobation; so he went at once. And the three young people, two of them
+trembling with affections overstrained, and the third indurated in
+effrontery, stood before that stern old man.</p>
+
+<p>"Emily, child,"&mdash;and he added something in Hindostanee, "have I been
+kind to you&mdash;and do you owe me any love?"</p>
+
+<p>"Dear, dear sir, how can you ask me that?" said the warm-affectioned
+girl, falling on her knees in tears.</p>
+
+<p>"Get up, sweet child, and hear me: you see those boys; as you love me,
+and yourself, and happiness, and honour&mdash;dare not to think of either,
+one moment, as your husband."</p>
+
+<p>Emily fainted; Charles staggered to assist her, though he well-nigh
+swooned himself; and Julian folded his arms with a resolute air, as
+waiting to hear what next.</p>
+
+<p>But the general disappointed him: he had said his say: and, as volatile
+salts, a lady's maid, and all that sort of r&euml;invigoration, seemed
+essential to Emily's recovery, he rang the bell forthwith: so the
+pleasant family party broke up without another word.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"></a>CHAPTER VIII.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE MYSTERY.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Our</span> lovers would not have been praiseworthy, perhaps not human, had they
+not met in secret once and again. True, their regularly concerted
+studies were forbidden, and they never now might openly walk out
+unaccompanied: but love (who has not found this out?) is both daring and
+ingenious; and notwithstanding all that Emily purposed about doing as
+the general so strangely bade her, they had many happy meetings, rich
+with many happy words: all the happier no doubt for their stolen
+sweetness.</p>
+
+<p>There was one great and engrossing subject which often had employed
+their curiosity; who and what was Emily Warren? for the poor girl did
+not know herself. All she could guess, she told Charles, as he zealously
+cross-questioned her from time to time: and the result of his inquiries
+would appear to be as follows:</p>
+
+<p>Emily's earliest recollections were of great barbaric pomp; huge
+elephants richly caparisoned, mighty fans of peacock's tails, lines of
+matchlock men, tribes of jewelled servants, a gilded palace, with its
+gardens and fountains: plenty of rare gems to play with, and a splendid
+queenly woman, whom she called by the Hindoo name for mother. The
+general, too, was there among her first associations, as the gallant
+Captain Tracy, with his company of native troops.</p>
+
+<p>Then an era happened in her life; a tearful leave-taking with that proud
+princess, who scarcely would part with her for sorrow; but the captain
+swore it should be so: and an old Scotch-woman, her nurse, she could
+remember, who told her as a child, but whether religiously or not she
+could not tell, "Darling, come to me when you wish to know who made
+you;" and then Mrs. Mackie went and spoke to the princess, and soothed
+her, that she let the child depart peacefully. Most of her gorgeous
+jewellery dated from that earliest time of inexplicable oriental
+splendour.</p>
+
+<p>After those infantine seven years, the captain took her with him to his
+station up the country, where she lived she knew not how long, in a
+strong hill-fort, one Puttymuddyfudgepoor, where there was a great deal
+of fighting, and besieging, and storming, and cannonading; but it ceased
+<a name="Page_38" id="Page_38"></a>at last, and the captain, who then soon successively became both major
+and colonel, always kept her in his own quarters, making her his little
+pet; and, after the fighting was all over, his brother-officers would
+take her out hunting in their howdahs, and she had plenty of
+palanquin-bearers, sepoys, and servants at command; and, what was more,
+good nurse Mackie was her constant friend and attendant.</p>
+
+<p>Time wore on, and many little incidents of Indian life occurred, which
+varied every day indeed, but still left nothing consequential behind
+them: there were tiger-hunts, and incursions of Scindian tribes, and
+Pindarree chieftains taken captive, and wounded soldiers brought into
+the hospital; and often had she and good nurse Mackie tended at the sick
+bed-side. And the colonel had the jungle fever, and would not let her go
+from his sight; so she caught the fever too, and through Heaven's mercy
+was recovered. And the colonel was fonder of her now than ever, calling
+her his darling little child, and was proud to display her early budding
+beauty to his military friends&mdash;pleasant sort of gentlemen, who gave her
+pretty presents.</p>
+
+<p>Then she grew up into womanhood, and saw more than one fine uniform at
+her feet, but she did not comprehend those kindnesses: and the general
+(he was general now) got into great passions with them, and stormed, and
+swore, and drove them all away. Nurse Mackie grew to be old, and
+sometimes asked her, "Can you keep a secret, child?&mdash;no, no, I dare not
+trust you yet: wait a wee, wait a wee, my bonnie, bonnie bairn."</p>
+
+<p>And now speedily came the end. The general resolved on returning to his
+own old shores: chiefly, as it seemed, to avoid the troublesome
+pertinacity of sundry suitors, who sought of him the hand of Emily
+Warren for, by this name she was beginning to be called: in her earliest
+recollection she was Amina; then at the hill-fort, Emily&mdash;Emily&mdash;nothing
+for years but Emily: and as she grew to womanhood, the general bade her
+sign her name to notes, and leave her card at houses, as Emily Warren:
+why, or by what right, she never thought of asking. But nurse Mackie had
+hinted she might have had "a better name and a truer;" and therefore,
+she herself had asked the general what this hint might mean; and he was
+so angry that he discharged nurse Mackie at Madras, directly he arrived
+there to take ship for England.</p>
+
+<p>Then, just before embarking, poor nurse Mackie came to her secretly, and
+said, "Child, I will trust you with a word; you are not what he thinks
+you." And she cried a great deal, and longed to come to Eng<a name="Page_39" id="Page_39"></a>land; but
+the general would not hear of it; so he pensioned her off, and left her
+at Madras, giving somebody strict orders not to let her follow him.</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, just as they were getting into the boat to cross the surf,
+the affectionate old soul ran out upon the strand, and called to her
+"Amy Stuart! Amy Stuart!" to the general's great amazement as clearly as
+her own; and she held up a packet in her hand as they were pushing off,
+and shouted after her, "Child&mdash;child! if you would have your rights,
+remember Jeanie Mackie!"</p>
+
+<p>After that, succeeded the monotony of a long sea voyage. The general at
+first seemed vexed about Mrs. Mackie, and often wished that he had asked
+her what she meant; however, his brow soon cleared, for he reflected
+that a discarded servant always tells falsehoods, if only to make her
+master mischief.</p>
+
+<p>"The voyage over, Charles, with all its cards, quadrilles, doubling the
+cape, crossing the line, and the wearisome routine of sky and sea, the
+quarter-deck and cabin, we found ourselves at length in Plymouth Sound;
+left the Indiaman to go up the channel; and I suppose the post-chaise
+may be consigned to your imagination."</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX"></a>CHAPTER IX.</h3>
+
+<h4>HOW TO CLEAR IT UP.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">In</span> all this there was mystery enough for a dozen lovers to have crazed
+their brains about. Emily might be a queen of the East, defrauded of
+hereditary glories, and at any rate deserved such rank, if Charles was
+to be judge; but what was more important, if the general had any reason
+at all for his arbitrary mandate prohibiting their love, it was very
+possible that reason was a false one.</p>
+
+<p>Meantime, Charles had little now to live for, except his dear forbidden
+Emily, any more than she for him. And to peace of mind in both, the
+elucidation of that mystery which hung about her birth, grew more
+needful day by day. At last, one summer evening, when they had managed a
+quiet walk upon the sands under the Beacon cliff, Charles said abruptly,
+after some moments of abstraction, "Dearest, I am resolved."</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40"></a>"Resolved, Charles! what about?" and she felt quite alarmed; for her
+lover looked so stern, that she could not tell what was going to happen
+next.</p>
+
+<p>"I'll clear it up, that I will; I only wish I had the money."</p>
+
+<p>"Why, Charles, what in the world are you dreaming about? you frighten
+me, dearest; are you ill? don't look so serious, pray."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, Emily, I will; at once too. I'm off to Madras by next packet; or,
+that is to say, would, if I could get my passage free."</p>
+
+<p>"My noble Charles, if that were the only objection, I would get you all
+the means; for the kind&mdash;kind general suffers me to have whatever sums I
+choose to ask for. Only, Charles, indeed I cannot spare you; do not&mdash;do
+not go away and leave me; there's Julian, too&mdash;don't leave me&mdash;and you
+might never come back, and&mdash;and&mdash;" all the remainder was lost in
+sobbing.</p>
+
+<p>"No, my Emmy, we must not use the general's gold in doing what he might
+not wish; it would be ungenerous. I will try to get somebody to lend me
+what I want&mdash;say Mrs. Sainsbury, or the Tamworths. And as for leaving
+you, my love, have no fears for me or for yourself; situated as we are,
+I take it as a duty to go, and make you happier, setting you in rights,
+whatever these may be; and for the rest, I leave you in His holy keeping
+who can preserve you alike in body, as in soul, from all things that
+would hurt you, and whose mercy will protect me in all perils, and bring
+me back to you in safety. This is my trust, Emmy."</p>
+
+<p>"Dear Charles, you are always wiser and better than I am: let it be so
+then, my best of friends. Seek out good nurse Mackie, I can give you
+many clues, hear what she has to say; and may the God of your own poor
+fatherless Emily speed your holy mission! Yet there is one thing,
+Charles; ought you not to ask your parents for their leave to go? You
+are better skilled to judge than I can be, though."</p>
+
+<p>"Emmy, whom have I to ask? my father? he cares not whither I go nor what
+becomes of me; I hardly know him, and for twenty years of my short life
+of twenty-one, scarcely believed in his existence; or should I ask my
+mother? alas&mdash;love! I wish I could persuade myself that she would wish
+me back again if I were gone; moreover, how can I respect her judgment,
+or be guided by her counsel, whose constant aim has been to thwart my
+feeble efforts after truth and wisdom, and to pamper all ill growths in
+my unhappy brother Julian? No, Emily; I am a man now, and take my own
+advice. If a parent forbade me, indeed, and reasonably, it would be fit
+to acquiesce; but knowing, as I <a name="Page_41" id="Page_41"></a>have sad cause to know, that none but
+you, my love, will be sorry for my absence, as for your sake alone that
+absence is designed, I need take counsel only of us who are here
+present&mdash;your own sweet eyes, myself, and God who seeth us."</p>
+
+<p>"True&mdash;most true, dear Charles; I knew that you judged rightly."</p>
+
+<p>"Moreover, Emmy, secresy is needful for the due fulfilment of my
+purpose." (Charles little thought how congenial to his nature was that
+same secresy.) "None but you must know where I am, or whither I am gone.
+For if there really is any mystery which the general would conceal from
+us, be assured he both could and would frustrate all my efforts if he
+knew of my design. The same ship that carried me out would convey an
+emissary from him, and nurse Mackie never could be found by me. I must
+go then secretly, and, for our peace sake, soon; how dear to me that
+embassy will be, entirely undertaken in my darling Emmy's cause!"</p>
+
+<p>"But&mdash;but, Charles, what if Julian, in your absence&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Hark, my own betrothed! while I am near you&mdash;and I say it not of
+threat, but as in the sight of One who has privileged me to be your
+protector&mdash;you are safe from any serious vexation; and the moment I am
+gone, fly to my father, tell him openly your fears, and he will scatter
+Julian's insolence to the winds of heaven."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you&mdash;thank you, wise dear Charles; you have lifted a load from my
+poor, weak, woman's heart, that had weighed it down too heavily. I will
+trust in God more, and dread Julian less. Oh! how I will pray for you
+when far away."</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X"></a>CHAPTER X.</h3>
+
+<h4>AUNT GREEN'S LEGACY.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">At</span> last&mdash;at last, Mrs. Green fell ill, and, hard upon the over-ripe age
+of eighty-seven, seemed likely to drop into the grave&mdash;to the
+unspeakable delight of her expectant relatives. Sooth to say, niece
+Jane, the soured and long-waiting legatee, had now for years been
+treating the poor old woman very scurvily: she had lived too long, and
+had grown to be a burden; notwithstanding that her ample income still
+kept on the <a name="Page_42" id="Page_42"></a>house, and enabled the general to nurse his own East India
+Bonds right comfortably. But still the old aunt would not die, and as
+they sought not her, nor heir's (quite contrary to St. Paul's
+disinterestedness), she was looked upon in the light of an incumbrance,
+on her own property and in her own house. Mrs. Tracy longed to throw off
+the yoke of dependance, and made small secret of the hatred of the
+fetter: for the old woman grew so deaf and blind, that there could be no
+risk at all, either in speaking one's mind, or in thoroughly neglecting
+her.</p>
+
+<p>However, now that the harvest of hope appeared so near, the legatee
+renewed her old attentions: Death was a guest so very welcome to the
+house, that it is no wonder that his arrival was hourly expected with
+buoyant cheerfulness, and a something in the mask of kindliness: but I
+suspect that lamb-skin concealed a very wolf. So, Mrs. Tracy tenderly
+inquired of the doctor, and the doctor shook his head; and other doctors
+came to help, and shook their heads together. The patient still grew
+worse&mdash;O, brightening prospect!&mdash;though, now and then, a cordial draught
+seemed to revive her so alarmingly, that Mrs. Tracy affectionately
+urging that the stimulants would be too exciting for the poor dear
+sufferer's nerves, induced Dr. Graves to discontinue them. Then those
+fearful scintillations in her lamp of life grew fortunately duller, and
+the nurse was by her bed-side night and day; and the old aunt became
+more and more peevish, and was more and more spoken of by the Tracy
+family&mdash;in her possible hearing, as "that dear old soul"&mdash;out of it,
+"that vile old witch."</p>
+
+<p>Charles, to be sure, was an exception in all this, as he ever was: for
+he took on him the Christian office of reading many prayers to the poor
+decaying creature, and (only that his father would not hear of such a
+thing) desired to have the vicar to assist him. Emily also, full of
+sympathy, and disinterested care, would watch the fretful patient, hour
+after hour, in those long, dull nights of pain; and the poor, old,
+perishing sinner loved her coming, for she spoke to her the words of
+hope and resignation. Whether that sweet missionary, scarcely yet a
+convert from her own dark creed&mdash;(Alas! the Amina had offered unto
+Juggernaut, and Emily of the strong hill-fort had scarcely heard of any
+truer God; and the fair girl was a woman-grown before, in her first
+earthly love, she also came to know the mercies Heaven has in store for
+us)&mdash;whether unto any lasting use she prayed and reasoned with that
+hard, dried heart, none but the Omniscient can tell. Let us hope: let us
+hope; for the fretful voice was stilled, and the cloudy forehead
+brightened, and the hag<a name="Page_43" id="Page_43"></a>gard eyes looked cheerfully to meet the
+inevitable stroke of death. Thus in wisdom and in charity, in patience
+and in faith, that gentle pair of lovers comforted the dying soul.</p>
+
+<p>However, days rolled away, and Aunt Green lingered on still, tenaciously
+clinging unto life: until one morning early, she felt so much better,
+that she insisted on being propped up by pillows, and seeing all the
+household round her bed to speak to them. So up came every one, in no
+small hope of legacies, and what the lawyers call "<i>donationes mortis
+caus&acirc;</i>."</p>
+
+<p>The general was at her bed's-head, with, I am ashamed to say, perhaps
+unconsciously, a countenance more ridiculous than lugubrious; though he
+tried to subdue the buoyancy of hope and to put on looks of decent
+mourning; on the other side, the long-expectant legatee, Niece Jane,
+prudently concealed her questionable grief behind a scented
+pocket-handkerchief. Julian held somewhat aloof, for the scene was too
+depressing for his taste: so he affected to read a prayer-book, wrong
+way up, with his tongue in his cheek: Charles, deeply solemnized at the
+near approach of death, knelt at the poor invalid's bedside; and Emily
+stood by, leaning over her, suffused in tears. At the further corners of
+the bed, might be seen an old servant or two; and Mrs. Green's butler
+and coachman, each a forty years' fixture, presented their gray heads at
+the bottom of the room, and really looked exceedingly concerned.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Green addressed them first, in her feeble broken manner:
+"Grant&mdash;and John&mdash;good and faithful&mdash;thank you&mdash;thank you both; and you
+too, kind Mrs. Lloyd, and Sally, and nurse&mdash;what's-your-name: give them
+the packets, nurse&mdash;all marked&mdash;first drawer, desk: there&mdash;there&mdash;God
+bless you&mdash;good&mdash;faithful."</p>
+
+<p>The old servants, full of sorrow at her approaching loss, were comforted
+too: for a kind word, and a hundred pound note a-piece, made amends for
+much bereavement: the sick-nurse found her gift was just a tithe of
+their's, and recognised the difference both just and kind.</p>
+
+<p>"Niece Jane&mdash;you've waited&mdash;long&mdash;for&mdash;this day: my will&mdash;rewards you."</p>
+
+<p>"O dear&mdash;dear aunt, pray don't talk so; you'll recover yet, pray&mdash;pray
+don't:" she pretended to drown the rest in sorrow, but winked at her
+husband over the handkerchief.</p>
+
+<p>"Julian!" (the precious youth attempted to look miserable, and came as
+called,) "you will find&mdash;I have remembered&mdash;you, Julian." So he winked,
+too, at his mother, and tried to blubber a "thank you."</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44"></a>"Charles&mdash;where's Charles? give me your hand, Charles dear&mdash;let me feel
+your face: here, Charles&mdash;a little pocket-book&mdash;good lad&mdash;good lad.
+There's Emily, too&mdash;dear child, she came&mdash;too late&mdash;I forgot her&mdash;I
+forgot her! general give her half&mdash;half&mdash;if you love&mdash;love&mdash;Emi&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>All at once her jaw dropped; her eyes, which had till now been
+preternaturally bright, filmed over; her head fell back upon the pillow;
+and the rich old aunt was dead.</p>
+
+<p>Julian gave a shout that might have scared the parting spirit!</p>
+
+<p>Really, the general was shocked, and Mrs. Tracy too; and the servants
+murmured "shame&mdash;shame!" poor Charles hid his face; Emily looked up
+indignantly; but Julian asked, with an oath, "Where's the good of being
+hypocrites?" and then added, "now, mother, let us find the will."</p>
+
+<p>Then the nurse went to close the dim glazed eyes; and the other
+sorrowing domestics slunk away; and Charles led Emily out of the chamber
+of death, saddened and shocked at such indecent haste.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, the hopeful trio rummaged every drawer&mdash;tumbled out the
+mingled contents of boxes, desk, and escritoire&mdash;still, no will&mdash;no
+will: and at last the nurse, who more than once had muttered, "Shame on
+you all," beneath her breath, said,</p>
+
+<p>"If you want the will, it's under her pillow: but don't disturb her yet,
+poor thing!"</p>
+
+<p>Julian's rude hand had already thrust aside the lifeless, yielding head,
+and clutched the will: the father and mother&mdash;though humbled and
+wonder-stricken at his daring&mdash;gathered round him; and he read aloud,
+boldly and steadily to the end, though with scowling brow, and many
+curses interjectional:</p>
+
+<p>"<span class='smcap'>In</span> the name of God, Amen. I, Constance Green, make this my last will
+and testament. Forasmuch as my niece, Jane Tracy, has watched and waited
+for my death these two-and-twenty years, I leave her all the shoes,
+slippers, and goloshes, whereof I may happen to die possessed: item, I
+leave Julian, her son, my '<i>Whole Duty of Man</i>,' convinced that he is
+deficient in it all: item, I confirm all the gifts which I intend to
+make upon my death-bed: item, forasmuch as General Tracy, my niece's
+husband, on his return from abroad, greeted me with much affection, I
+bequeath and give to him five thousand pounds' worth of Exchequer bills,
+now in my banker's hands; and appoint him my sole executor. As to my
+landed property, it will all go, in course of law, to my heir, <a name="Page_45" id="Page_45"></a>Samuel
+Hayley, and may he and his long enjoy it. And as to the remainder of my
+personal effects, including nine thousand pounds bank stock, my Dutch
+fives, and other matters, whereof I may die possessed (seeing that my
+relatives are rich enough without my help), I give and bequeath the
+same, subject as hereinbefore stated, to the trustees, for the time
+being, of the Westminster Lying-in Hospital, in trust, for the purposes
+of that charitable institution. In witness whereof, I have hereunto set
+my hand and seal this 13th day of May, 1840.</p>
+
+<p class='author'>"<span class='smcap'>Constance Green.</span>"</p>
+
+<p>"Duly signed, sealed, and delivered! d&mdash;&mdash;nation!" was Julian's brief
+epilogue&mdash;"General, let's burn it."</p>
+
+<p>"You can if you please, Mr. Julian," interposed the nurse, who had
+secretly enjoyed all this, "and if you like to take the consequences;
+but, as each of the three witnesses has the will sealed up in copy, and
+the poor deceased there took pains to sign them all, perhaps&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>This settled the affair: and the discomfited expectants made a
+precipitate retreat. As the general, however, got vastly more than he
+expected, for his individual merits; and seeing that he loved Emily as
+much as he hated both Julian and his wife, he really felt well-pleased
+upon the whole, and took on him the duties of executor with
+cheerfulness. So they buried Aunt Green as soon as might be.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI"></a>CHAPTER XI.</h3>
+
+<h4>PREPARATIONS AND DEPARTURE.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Charles's</span> pocket-book was full of clean bank notes, fifteen hundred
+pounds' worth: it contained also a diamond ring, and a lock of silvery
+hair; the latter a proof of affectionate sentiment in the kind old soul,
+that touched him at the heart.</p>
+
+<p>"And now, my Emmy, the way is clear to us; Providence has sent me this,
+that I may right you, dearest: and it will be wise in us to say nothing
+of our plans. Avoid inquiries&mdash;for I did not say conceal or falsify
+facts: but, while none but you, love, heed of my departure, and while I
+go for our sakes alone, we need not invite disappointment by
+open-<a name="Page_46" id="Page_46"></a>mouthed publicity. To those who love me, Emmy, I am frank and
+free; but with those who love us not, there is a wisdom and a justice in
+concealment. They do not deserve confidence, who will not extend to us
+their sympathy. None but yourself must know whither I am bound; and,
+after some little search for curiosity's sake, when a week is past and
+gone, no soul will care for me of those at home. With you, I will manage
+to communicate by post, directing my letters to Mrs. Sainsbury, at
+Oxton: I will prepare her for it. She knows my love for you, and how
+they try to thwart us; but even she, however trustworthy, need not be
+told my destination yet awhile, until 'India' appears upon the
+post-mark. How glad will you be, dearest one, how happy in our
+secret&mdash;to read my heart's own thoughts, when I am far away&mdash;far away,
+clearing up mine Emmy's cares, and telling her how blessed I feel in
+ministering to her happiness!"</p>
+
+<p>Such was the substance of their talk, while counting out the
+pocket-book.</p>
+
+<p>Charles's remaining preparations were simple enough, now his purse was
+flush of money: he resolved upon taking from his home no luggage
+whatever: preferring to order down, from an outfitting house in London,
+a regular kit of cadet's necessaries, to wait for him at the Europe
+Hotel, Plymouth, on a certain day in the ensuing week. So that, burdened
+only with his Emmy's miniature, and his pocket-book of bank notes, he
+might depart quietly some evening, get to Plymouth in a pr&euml;concerted
+way, by chaise or coach, before the morrow morning; thence, a boat to
+meet the ship off-shore, and then&mdash;hey, for the Indies!</p>
+
+<p>It was as well-devised a scheme as could possibly be planned; though its
+secresy, especially with a mother in the case, may be a moot point as to
+the abstract moral thereof: nevertheless, concretely, the only heart his
+so mysterious absence would have pained, was made aware of all: then,
+again, secresy had been the atmosphere of his daily life, the breath of
+his education; and he too sorely knew his mother would rejoice at the
+departure, and Julian, too&mdash;all the more certainly, as both brothers
+were now rivals professed for the hand of Emily Warren: as to the
+general, he might, or he might not, smoke an extra cheroot in the
+excitement of his wonder; and if he cared about it anyways more
+tragically than tobacco might betray, Emily knew how to comfort him.</p>
+
+<p>With respect to other arrangements, Emmy furnished Charles with letters
+to certain useful people at Madras, and in particular to the "somebody"
+who looked after Mrs. Mackie: so, the mystery was easy of access, and he
+doubted not of overcoming, on the spot, every unseen dif<a name="Page_47" id="Page_47"></a>ficulty. The
+plan of leaving all luggage behind, a capital idea, would enable him to
+go forth freely and unshackled, with an ordinary air, in hat and
+great-coat, as for an evening's walk; and was quite in keeping with the
+natural reserve of his whole character&mdash;a bad habit of secresy, which he
+probably inherited from his father, the lieutenant of old times. And
+yet, for all the wisdom, and mystery, and shrewd settling of the plan,
+its accomplishment was as nearly as possible most fatally defeated.</p>
+
+<p>The important evening arrived; for the Indiaman&mdash;it was our old friend
+Sir William Elphinston&mdash;would be off Plymouth, next morning: the goods
+had been, for a day or two, safely deposited at the Europe, as per
+invoice, all paid: the lovers, in this last, this happiest, yet by far
+the saddest of their stolen interviews, had exchanged vows and kisses,
+and upon the beach, beneath those friendly cliffs, had commended one
+another to their Father in heaven. They had returned to the unsocial
+circle of home; all was fixed; the clock struck nine: and Charles,
+accidentally squeezing Emily's hand, rose to leave the tea-table.</p>
+
+<p>"Where are you going, Mr. Charles?"</p>
+
+<p>"I am going out, Julian."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you, sir! I knew that, but whither? General, I say, here's
+Charles going to serenade somebody by moonlight."</p>
+
+<p>The brandy-sodden parent, scarcely conscious, said something about his
+infernal majesty; and, "What then?&mdash;let him go, can't you?"</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Julian dear, perhaps your brother will not mind your going with
+him; particularly as Emily stays at home with me."</p>
+
+<p>This Mrs. Tracy spoke archly, intended as a hint to induce Julian to
+remain: but he had other thoughts&mdash;and simply said, in an ill-tempered
+tone of voice, "Done, Charles."</p>
+
+<p>It was a dilemma for our escaping hero; but glancing a last look at
+Emily, he departed, and walked on some way as quietly as might be with
+Julian by his side: thinking, perhaps, he would soon be tired; and
+suffering him to fancy, if he would, that Charles was bound either on
+some amorous pilgrimage, or some charitable mission. But they left
+Burleigh behind them&mdash;and got upon the common&mdash;and passed it by, far out
+of sight and out of hearing&mdash;and were skirting the high banks of the
+darkly-flowing Mullet&mdash;and still there was Julian sullenly beside him.
+In vain Charles had tried, by many gentle words, to draw him into common
+conversation: Julian would not speak, or only gave utterance to some
+hinted phrase of insult: his brow was even darker than usual, and night
+was coming on apace, and he still tramped steadily <a name="Page_48" id="Page_48"></a>along beside his
+brother, digging his sturdy stick into the clay, for very spite's sake.
+At length, as they yet walked along the river's side in that
+unfrequented place, Julian said, on a sudden, in a low strange tone, as
+if keeping down some rising rage within him,</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Charles, you love Emily Warren."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Julian, and who can help loving her?"</p>
+
+<p>It was innocently said; but still a maddening answer, for he loved her
+too.</p>
+
+<p>"And, sirrah," the brother hoarsely added, "she&mdash;she does not&mdash;does
+not&mdash;hate you, sir, as I do."</p>
+
+<p>"My good Julian, pray do not be so violent; I cannot help it if the dear
+girl loves me."</p>
+
+<p>"But I can, though!" roared Julian, with an oath, and lifted up his
+stick&mdash;it was nearer like a club&mdash;to strike his brother.</p>
+
+<p>"Julian, Julian, what are you about? Good Heavens! you would not&mdash;you
+dare not&mdash;give over&mdash;unhand me, brother; what have I done, that you
+should strike me? Oh! leave me&mdash;leave me&mdash;pray."</p>
+
+<p>"Leave you? I will leave you!" the villain almost shouted, and smote him
+to the ground with his lead-loaded stick. It was a blow that must have
+killed him, but for the interposing hat, now battered down upon his
+bleeding head. Charles, at length thoroughly aroused, though his foe
+must be a brother, struggled with unusual strength in self-preserving
+instinct, wrested the club from Julian's hand, and stood on the
+defensive.</p>
+
+<p>Julian was staggered: and, after a moment's irresolution, drawing a
+pistol from his pocket, said, in a terribly calm voice,</p>
+
+<p>"Now, sir! I have looked for such a meeting many days&mdash;alone, by night,
+with you! I would not willingly draw trigger, for the noise might bring
+down other folks upon us, out of Oxton yonder: but, drop that stick, or
+I fire."</p>
+
+<p>Charles was noble enough, without another word, to fling the club into
+the river: it was not fear of harm, but fear of sin, that made him trust
+himself defenceless to a brother, a twin-brother, in the dark: he could
+not be so base, a murderer, a fratricide! Oh! most unhallowed thought!
+Save him from this crime, good God! Then, instantaneously reflecting,
+and believing he decided for the best, when he saw the ruffian glaring
+on him with exulting looks, as upon an unarmed rival at his mercy, with
+no man near to stay the deed, and none but God to see it, Charles
+resolved to seek safety from so terrible a death in flight.</p>
+
+<p>Oxton was within one mile; and, clearly, this was not like flying from
+<a name="Page_49" id="Page_49"></a>danger as a coward, but fleeing from attempted crime, as a brother and
+a Christian. Julian snatched at him to catch him as he passed: and,
+failing in this, rushed after him. It was a race for life! and they went
+like the wind, for two hundred yards, along that muddy high-banked walk.</p>
+
+<p>Suddenly, Charles slipped upon the clay, that he fell; and Julian, with
+a savage howl, leapt upon him heavily.</p>
+
+<p>Poor youth, he knew that death was nigh, and only uttered, "God forgive
+you, brother! oh, spare me&mdash;or, if not me, spare yourself&mdash;Julian,
+Julian!"</p>
+
+<p>But the monster was determined. Exerting the whole force of his
+herculean frame, he seized his scarce-resisting victim as he lay, and,
+lifting him up like a child, flung his own twin-brother head foremost
+into that darkly-flowing current!</p>
+
+<p>There was one piercing cry&mdash;a splash&mdash;a struggle; and again nothing
+broke upon the silent night, but the murmur of that swingeing tide, as
+the Mullet hurried eddying to the sea.</p>
+
+<p>Julian listened a minute or two, flung some stones at random into the
+river, and then hastily ran back to Burleigh, feeling like a Cain.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XII" id="CHAPTER_XII"></a>CHAPTER XII.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE ESCAPE.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">But</span> the overruling hand of Him whose aid that victim had invoked, was
+now stretched forth to save! and the strong-flowing tide, that ran too
+rapidly for Charles to sink in it, was commissioned from on High to
+carry him into an angle of that tortuous stream, where he clung by
+instinct to the bushes. Silence was his wisdom, while the murderer was
+near: and so long as Julian's footsteps echoed on the banks, Charles
+stirred not, spoke not, but only silently thanked God for his wonderful
+deliverance. However, the footsteps quickly died away, though heard far
+off clattering amid the still and listening night; and Charles,
+thankfully, no less than cautiously, drew himself out of the stream,
+very little harmed beyond a drenching: for the waters had recovered him
+at once from the effects of that desperate blow.</p>
+
+<p>It was with a sense of exultation, freedom, independence, that he now
+<a name="Page_50" id="Page_50"></a>hastened scatheless on his way; dripping garments mattered nothing, nor
+mud, nor the loss of his demolished hat: the pocket-book was safe, and
+Emmy's portrait, (how he kissed it, then!) and luckily a travelling cap
+was in his great-coat pocket: so with a most buoyant feeling of animal
+delight, as well as of religious gratitude, he sped merrily once more
+upon his secret expedition. Thank Heaven! Emmy could not know the peril
+he had past: and wretched Julian would now have dreadful reason of his
+own for this mysterious absence: and it was a pleasant thing to trudge
+along so freely in the starlight, on the private embassy of love. Happy
+Charles! I know not if ever more exhilarated feelings blessed the youth;
+they made him trip along the silent road, in a gush of joyfulness, at
+the rate of some six miles an hour; I know not if ever such delicious
+thoughts of Emily's attachment, and those gorgeous mysteries in India,
+of adventure, enterprise, escape, had heretofore caused his heart to
+bound so lightsomely within him, like some elastic spring. I know not if
+ever strong reliance upon Providential care, more earnest prayers,
+praises, intercessions (for poor Julian, too,) were offered on the altar
+of his soul. Happy Charles!</p>
+
+<p>So he went on and on&mdash;long past Oxton, and Eyemouth, and Surbiton, and
+over the ferry, and through the sleeping turnpikes, and past the bridge,
+and along the broad high-road, until gray of morning's dawn revealed the
+suburbs of Plymouth.</p>
+
+<p>Of course he missed the mail by which he intended to have gone&mdash;for
+Julian's dread act delayed him.</p>
+
+<p>Long before his journey's end, his clothes were thoroughly dried, and
+violent exercise had shaken off all possible rheumatic consequence of
+that fearful plunge beneath the waters: five-and-twenty miles in four
+hours and three-quarters, is a tolerable recipe for those who have
+tumbled into rivers. We must recollect that he had gone as quick as he
+could, for fear of being late, now the coach had passed. At a little
+country inn, he brushed, and washed, and made toilet as well as he was
+able, took a glass of good Cognac, both hot and strong; and felt more of
+a man than ever.</p>
+
+<p>Then, having loitered awhile, and well-remembered Emily in his prayers,
+at about eight in the morning he presented himself among his luggage at
+the Europe in gentlemanly trim, and soon got all on board the pilot
+boat, to meet the Indiaman just outside the breakwater. We may safely
+leave him there, happy, hopeful Charles! Sanguine for the future,
+exulting in the present, and thankful for the past: already has <a name="Page_51" id="Page_51"></a>he
+poured out all his joys before that Friend who loves her too, and
+invoked His blessing on a scheme so well designed, so providentially
+accomplished.</p>
+
+<p>I had almost forgotten Julian: wretched, hardened man, and how fared he?
+The moment he had flung his brother into that dark stream, and the
+waters closed above him greedily that he was gone&mdash;gone for ever, he
+first threw in stones to make a noise like life upon the stream, but
+that cheatery was only for an instant: he was alone&mdash;a murderer, alone!
+the horrors of silence, solitude, and guilt, seized upon him like three
+furies: so his quick retreating walk became a running; and the running
+soon was wild and swift for fear; and ever as he ran, that piercing
+scream came upon the wind behind, and hooted him: his head swam, his
+eyes saw terrible sights, his ears heard terrible sounds&mdash;and he scoured
+into quiet, sleeping Burleigh like a madman. However, by some strange
+good luck, not even did the slumbering watchman see him: so he got
+in-doors as usual with the latch-key (it was not the first time he had
+been out at night), crept up quietly, and hid himself in his own
+chamber.</p>
+
+<p>And how did he spend those hours of guilty solitude? in terrors? in
+remorse? in misery? Not he: Julian was too wise to sit and think, and in
+the dark too; but he lit both reading lamps to keep away the gloom, and
+smoked and drank till morning's dawn to stupify his conscience.</p>
+
+<p>Then, to make it seem all right, he went down to breakfast as usual,
+though any thing but sober, and met unflinchingly his mother's natural
+question&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Good morning, Julian&mdash;where's Charles?"</p>
+
+<p>"How should I know, mother; isn't he up yet?"</p>
+
+<p>"No, my dear; and what is more, I doubt if he came home last night."</p>
+
+<p>"Hollo, Master Charles! pretty doings these, Mr. Sabbath-teacher! so he
+slept out, eh, mother?"</p>
+
+<p>"I don't know&mdash;but where did you leave him, Julian?"</p>
+
+<p>"Who! I? did I go out with him? Oh! yes, now I recollect: let's see, we
+strolled together midway to Oxton, and, as he was going somewhat
+further, there I left him?"</p>
+
+<p>How true the words, and yet how terribly false their meaning!</p>
+
+<p>"Dear me, that's very odd&mdash;isn't it, general?"</p>
+
+<p>"Not at all, ma'am&mdash;not at all; leave the lad alone, he'll be back by
+dinner-time: I didn't think the boy had so much spirit."</p>
+
+<p>Emily, to whom the general's hint was Greek, looked up cheerfully and in
+her own glad mind chuckled at her Charles's bold adventure.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52"></a>But the day passed, off, and they sent out men to seek for him: and
+another&mdash;and all Burleigh was a-stir: and another&mdash;and the coast-guards
+from Lyme to Plymouth Sound searched every hole and corner: and
+another&mdash;when his mother wept five minutes: and another&mdash;when the wonder
+was forgotten.</p>
+
+<p>However, they did not put on mourning for the truant: he might turn up
+yet: perhaps he was at Oxford.</p>
+
+<p>Emily had not much to do in comforting the general for his dear son's
+loss; it clearly was a gain to him, and he felt far freer than when
+wisdom's eye was on him. Charles had been too keen for father, mother,
+and brother; too good, too amiable: he saw their ill, condemned it by
+his life, and showed their dark too black against his brightness. The
+unnatural deficiency of mother's love had not been overrated: Julian had
+all her heart; and she felt only obliged to the decamping Charles for
+leaving Emily so free and clear to his delightful brother. She never
+thought him dead: death was a repulsive notion at all times to her: no
+doubt he would turn up again some day. And Julian joked with her about
+that musty proverb "a bad penny."</p>
+
+<p>As to our dear heroine, she never felt so happy in all her life before
+as now, even when her Charles had been beside her; for within a day of
+his departure he had written her a note full of affection, hope, and
+gladness; assuring her of his health, and wealth, and safe arrival on
+board the Indiaman. The noble-hearted youth never said one single word
+about his brother's crime: but he did warn his Emmy to keep close beside
+the general. This note she got through Mrs. Sainsbury; that invalid lady
+at Oxton, who never troubled herself to ask or hear one word beyond her
+own little world&mdash;a certain physic-corner cupboard.</p>
+
+<p>And thou&mdash;poor miserable man&mdash;thou fratricide in mind&mdash;and to thy best
+belief in act, how drags on now the burden of thy life? For a day or
+two, spirits and segars muddled his brain, and so kept thoughts away:
+but within a while they came on him too piercingly, and Julian writhed
+beneath those scorpion stings of hot and keen remorse: and when the
+coast-guards dragged the Mullet, how that caitiff trembled! and when
+nothing could be found, how he wondered fearingly! The only thing the
+wretched man could do, was to loiter, day after day, and all day long,
+upon the same high path which skirts the tortuous stream. Fascinated
+there by hideous recollections, he could not leave the spot for hours:
+and his soft-headed, romantic mother, noticing these deep abstractions,
+blessed him&mdash;for her Julian was now in love with Emily.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XIII" id="CHAPTER_XIII"></a>CHAPTER XIII.</h3>
+
+<h4>NEWS OF CHARLES.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Ay</span>&mdash;in love with Emily! Fiercely now did Julian pour his thoughts that
+way; if only hoping to forget murder in another strong excitement.
+Julian listened to his mother's counsels; and that silly, cheated woman
+playfully would lean upon his arm, like a huge, coy confidante, and fill
+his greedy ears (that heard her gladly for very holiday's sake from
+fearful apprehensions), with lover's hopes, lover's themes, his Emily's
+perfection. Delighted mother&mdash;how proud and pleased was she! quite in
+her own element, fanning dear Julian's most sentimental flame, and
+scheming for him interviews with Emily.</p>
+
+<p>It required all her skill&mdash;for the girl clung closely to her guardian:
+he, unconscious Argus, never tired of her company; and she, remembering
+dear Charles's hint, and dreading to be left alone with Julian, would
+persist to sit day after day at her books, music, or needle-work in the
+study, charming General Tracy by her pretty Hindoo songs. With him she
+walked out, and with him she came in; she would read to him for hours,
+whether he snored or listened; and, really, both mother and son were
+several long weeks before their scheming could come to any thing. A
+<i>t&ecirc;te-&agrave;-t&ecirc;te</i> between Julian and Emily appeared as impossible to manage,
+as collision between Jupiter and Vesta.</p>
+
+<p>However, after some six weeks of this sort of mining and counter-mining
+(for Emily divined their wishes), all on a sudden one morning the
+general received a letter that demanded his immediate presence for a day
+or two in town; something about prize-money at Puttymuddyfudgepoor.
+Emily was too high-spirited, too delicate in mind, to tell her guardian
+of fears which never might be realized; and so, with some forebodings,
+but a cheerful trust, too, in a Providence above her, she saw the
+general off without a word, though not without a tear; he too, that
+stern, close man, was moved: it was strange to see them love each other
+so.</p>
+
+<p>The moment he was gone, she discreetly kept her chamber for the day, on
+plea of sickness; she had cried very heartily to see him leave her&mdash;he
+had never yet left her once since she could recollect&mdash;and thus she
+really had a head-ache, and a bad one.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55"></a>Julian Tracy gave such a start, that he knocked off a cheffonier of
+rare china and glass standing at his elbow; and the smash of mandarins
+and porcelain gods would have been enough, at any other time, to have
+driven his mother crazy.</p>
+
+<p>"Charles alive?" shouted he.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, Julian&mdash;why not? You saw him off, you know: cannot you remember?"</p>
+
+<p>Now to that guilty wretch's mind the fearful notion instantaneously
+occurred, that Emily Warren was in some strange, wild way bantering him;
+she knew his dreadful secret&mdash;"he <i>had</i> seen him off." He trembled like
+an aspen as she looked on him.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh yes, he remembered, certainly; but&mdash;but where was her letter?"</p>
+
+<p>"Never mind that, Julian; you surely would not read another person's
+letters, Monsieur le Chevalier Bayard?"</p>
+
+<p>Emily was as gay at heart that morning as a sky-lark, and her innocent
+pleasantry proved her strongest shield. Julian dared not ask to see the
+letter&mdash;scarcely dared to hope she had one, and yet did not know what to
+think. As to any love scene now, it was quite out of the question,
+notwithstanding all his mother's hints and management; a new exciting
+thought entirely filled him: was he a Cain, a fratricide, or not? was
+Charles alive after all? And, for once in his life, Julian had some
+repentant feelings; for thrilling hope was nigh to cheer his gloom.</p>
+
+<p>It really seemed as if Emily, sweet innocent, could read his inmost
+thoughts. "At any rate," observed she, playfully, "Bayard may take the
+postman's privilege, and see the outside."</p>
+
+<p>With that, she produced the ship-letter that had put her in such
+spirits, legibly dated some twenty-two days ago. Yes, Charles's hand,
+sure enough! Julian could swear to it among a thousand. And he fainted
+dead away.</p>
+
+<p>What an astonishing event! how Mrs. Tracy praised her noble-spirited
+boy! How the bells rang! and hot water, and cold water, and salts, and
+rubbings, and <i>eau de Cologne</i>, and all manner of delicate attentions,
+long sustained, at length contributed to Julian's restoration. Moreover,
+even Emily was agreeably surprised; she had never seen him in so amiable
+a light before; this was all feeling, all affection for his brother&mdash;her
+dear&mdash;dear Charles. And when Mrs. Tracy heard what Emily said of
+Julian's feeling heart, she became positively triumphant; not half so
+much at Charles's safety, and all that, as at Julian's burst of feeling.
+She was quite right, after all; he was worthy to be her favour<a name="Page_56" id="Page_56"></a>ite, and
+she felt both flattered and obliged to him for fainting dead away.
+"Yes&mdash;yes, my dear Miss Warren, depend upon it Julian has fine feelings,
+and a good heart." And Emily began to condemn both Charles and herself
+for lack of charity, and to think so too.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XIV" id="CHAPTER_XIV"></a>CHAPTER XIV.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE TETE-A-TETE.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">No</span> sooner had "dear Julian" recovered, which he really had not quite
+accomplished until the day had begun to wear away (so great a shock had
+that intelligence of Charles been to his guilty mind), than the
+gratified and prudent mother fancied this a famous opportunity to leave
+the young couple to themselves. It was after dinner, when they had
+retired to the drawing-room; and I will say that Emily had never seemed
+so favourably disposed towards that rough, but generous, heart before.
+So then, on some significant pretence, well satisfied her favourite was
+himself again, as bold, and black, and boisterous as ever, the masculine
+mother kissed her hand to them, as a fat fairy might be supposed to do,
+and operatically tripped away, coyly bidding Emily "take care of Julian
+till she should come back again."</p>
+
+<p>The momentary gleam of good which glanced across that bad man's heart
+has faded away hours ago; his repentant thoughts had been occasioned
+more from the sudden relief he experienced at running now no risks for
+having murdered, than for any better feeling towards his brother, or any
+humbler notions of himself. Nay, a strong r&euml;action occurred in his ideas
+the moment he had seen his brother's writing; and when he fainted, he
+fainted from the struggle in his mind of manifold exciting causes, such
+as these:&mdash;hatred, jealousy, what he called love, though a lower name
+befitted it, and vexation that his brother was&mdash;not dead. Oh mother,
+mother! if your poor weak head had but been wise enough to read that
+heart, would you still have loved it as you do? Alas&mdash;it is a deep
+lesson in human nature this&mdash;she would! for Mrs. General Tracy was one
+of those obstinate, yet superficial characters, whom no reason can
+convince that they are wrong, no power can oblige to confess themselves
+mistaken. She rejoiced to hear him called "her <a name="Page_57" id="Page_57"></a>very image;" and
+predominant vanity in the large coquette extended to herself at
+second-hand; self was her idol substance, and its delightful shadow was
+this mother's son.</p>
+
+<p>The moment Mrs. Tracy left the room, Julian perceived his opportunity:
+Charles, detested rival, far away at sea; the guardian gone to London;
+Emily in an unusual flow of affability and kindness, and he&mdash;alone with
+her. Rashly did he bask his soul in her delicious beauty, deliberately
+drinking deep of that intoxicating draught. Giving the rein to passion,
+he suffered that tumultuous steed to hurry him whither it would, in mad
+unbridled course. He sat so long silently gazing at her with the
+lack-lustre eyes of low and dull desire, that Emily, quite thrown off
+her guard by that amiable fainting for his brother, addressed him in her
+innocent kind-heartedness,</p>
+
+<p>"Are you not recovered yet, dear Julian?"</p>
+
+<p>The effect was instantaneous: scarcely crediting his ears that heard her
+call him "dear," his eyes, that saw her winning smile upon him, he
+started from his chair, and trembling with agitation, flung himself at
+her feet, to Emily's unqualified astonishment.</p>
+
+<p>"Why, Julian, what's the matter?&mdash;unhand me, sir! let go!" (for he had
+got hold of her wrist.)</p>
+
+<p>The passionate youth seized her hand&mdash;that one with Charles's ring upon
+it&mdash;and would have kissed it wildly with polluting lips, had she not
+shrieked suddenly "Help! help!"</p>
+
+<p>Instantly his other hand was roughly dashed upon her mouth&mdash;so roughly
+that it almost knocked her backwards&mdash;and the blood flowed from her
+wounded lip; but by a preternatural effort, the indignant Indian queen
+hurled the ruffian from her, flew to the bell, and kept on ringing
+violently.</p>
+
+<p>In less than half a minute all the household was around her, headed by
+the startled Mrs. Tracy, who had all the while been listening in the
+other drawing-room: butler, footmen, house-maids, ladies'-maids, cook,
+scullions, and all rushed in, thinking the house was on fire.</p>
+
+<p>No need to explain by a word. Emily, radiant in imperial charms, stood,
+like inspired Cassandra, flashing indignation from her eyes at the
+cowering caitiff on the floor. The mother, turning all manner of
+colours, dropped on her knees to "poor Julian's" assistance, affecting
+to believe him taken ill. But Emily Warren, whose insulted pride
+vouchsafed not a word to that guilty couple, soon undeceived all
+parties, by addressing the butler in a voice tremulous and broken&mdash;</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58"></a>"Mr. Saunders&mdash;be so good&mdash;as to go&mdash;to Sir Abraham Tamworth's&mdash;in the
+square&mdash;and request of him&mdash;a night's&mdash;protection&mdash;for a
+poor&mdash;defenceless, insulted woman!"</p>
+
+<p>She could hardly utter the last words for choking tears: but immediately
+battling down her feelings, added, with the calmness of a heroine&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"You are a father, Mr. Saunders&mdash;set all this before Sir Abraham
+strongly, but delicately.</p>
+
+<p>"Footmen! so long as that wretch is in the room, protect me, as you are
+men."</p>
+
+<p>And the stately beauty placed herself between the two liveried lacqueys,
+as Zenobia in the middle of her guards.</p>
+
+<p>"Marguerite!"&mdash;the pretty little Fran&ccedil;aise tripped up to her&mdash;"wipe this
+blood from my face."</p>
+
+<p>Beautiful, insulted creature! I thought that I looked upon some wounded
+Boadicea, with her daughters extracting the arrow from her cheek.</p>
+
+<p>"And now, kind Charlotte, fetch my cloak; and follow me to Prospect
+House, with what I may require for the night. Till the general's return,
+I stay not here one minute."</p>
+
+<p>Then, without a syllable, or a look of leave-taking, the wise and noble
+girl&mdash;doubtless unconsciously remembering her early Hindoo braveries,
+the lines of matchlock men, the bowing slaves, the processions, and her
+jewelled state of old&mdash;marched away in magnificent beauty, accompanied
+in silence by the whole astonished household.</p>
+
+<p>Mrs. Tracy and her son were left alone: the silly, silly mother thought
+him "hardly used." Julian, whose natural effrontery had entirely
+deserted him, looked like what he was&mdash;a guilty coward: and the mother,
+who had pampered up her "fine high-spirited son" to his full-grown
+criminality by a foolish education, really&mdash;when she had time to think
+of any thing but him&mdash;was excessively frightened. The general would be
+back to-morrow, and then&mdash;and then!&mdash;she dreaded to picture that
+explosion of his wrath.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XV" id="CHAPTER_XV"></a>CHAPTER XV.</h3>
+
+<h4>SATISFACTION.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Sir Abraham Tamworth</span>, G.C.B.&mdash;a fine old Admiral of the White, who
+somewhat looked down upon the rank of General, H.E.I.C.S.&mdash;was
+astonished, as well he might be, at Mr. Saunders, and his message: and,
+of course, most gladly acquiesced in acting as poor Emily's protector.
+Accordingly, however jealous Lady Tamworth and her daughters might
+heretofore have felt of that bright beauty at the balls, they were now
+all genuine sympathy, indignation, and affection. Emily, I need hardly
+say, went straight up stairs to have her cry out.</p>
+
+<p>"Whom are you writing to, George, in such a hurry?" asked the admiral,
+of a fine moustachioed son, George St. Vincent Tamworth, of the Royal
+Horse Guards, who had just got six months' leave of absence for the sake
+of marriage with his cousin.</p>
+
+<p>The gallant soldier tossed a billet to his father, who mounted his
+spectacles, and quietly read it at the lamp.</p>
+
+<p>"Captain Tamworth desires Mr. Julian Tracy's company to-morrow morning,
+at seven o'clock, in the third meadow on the Oxton road. The captain
+brings a friend with him; also pistols and a surgeon; and he desires Mr.
+Tracy to do the like: Prospect House, Thursday evening."</p>
+
+<p>"So, George, you consider him a gentleman, do you? I am afraid it's a
+poor compliment to our fair young friend." And he quietly crumpled up
+the challenge in his iron hand.</p>
+
+<p>"Really, sir!&mdash;you surprise me;&mdash;pardon me, but I will send that note:
+mustn't I chastise the fellow for this insufferable outrage?"</p>
+
+<p>"No doubt, George, no doubt of it at all: when a lady is insulted, and a
+man (not to say a queen's officer) stands by without taking notice of
+it, he deserves whipping at the cart's-tail, and Coventry for life. I've
+no patience, boy, with such mean meekness, as putting up with bullying
+insolence when a woman's in the case. Let a man show moral courage, if
+he can and will, in his own affront; I honour him who turns on his heel
+from common personal insult, and only wish my own old blood was cool
+enough to do so: but the mother, wife, and sister, ay, George, and the
+poor defenceless one, be she lady, peasant, or menial, who comes to us
+for safety in a woman's dress, we must take up their quarrel, or we are
+not men!&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60"></a>"Don't interrupt him, George," uxoriously suggested Lady Tamworth,
+"your father hasn't done talking yet." For George was getting terribly
+impatient; he knew, from sad experience, how much the admiral was given
+to prosing. However, the oration soon proceeded to our captain's entire
+satisfaction, after his progenitor had paused awhile for breath's sake
+in his eloquence.</p>
+
+<p>"&mdash;Take up their quarrel, or we are not men. Nevertheless, boy, I cannot
+see the need of pistols. The only conceivable case for violent redress,
+is woman's wrong: and he who wrongs a woman, cannot be a gentleman;
+therefore, ought not to be met on equal terms. For other causes of
+duello, as hot-headed speeches, rudenesses, or slights, forgive, forbear
+to fan the flame, and never be above apologizing: but in an outrage such
+as this, let a fine-built fellow, such as you are, George (and the women
+should show wisdom in their choice of champions), let a man, and a
+queen's officer as you are, treat this brute, Julian Tracy, as a
+martinet huntsman would a hound thrown out. As for me, boy, I'm going to
+call on Mrs. Tracy at eleven o'clock to-morrow morning&mdash;and, without
+presuming to advise a six foot two of a son, I think&mdash;I think, if I were
+you, I would be dutiful enough to say&mdash;'Father, I will accompany
+you&mdash;and take a horsewhip with me.'"</p>
+
+<p>"Agreed, agreed, sir!" replied the well-pleased son, and her ladyship
+too vouchsafed her approbation.</p>
+
+<p>Emily had gone to bed long ago, or rather to her chamber; where the
+three Misses Tamworth had been all kindness, curiosity, and consolation.
+So, Sir Abraham and his lady, now the speech was finished, followed
+their example of retirement: and the captain newly blood-knotted his
+hunting-whip, <i>con amore</i>, not to say <i>con spirito</i>, overnight.</p>
+
+<p>Nobody will wonder to hear, that when the gallant representatives of
+army and navy called next morning at number seven, Mrs. Tracy and her
+son were "not at home:" and of course it would be far too Julian-like a
+proceeding, for true gentleman to think of forcing their company on the
+probably ensconced in-dwellers. Accordingly, they marched away, without
+having deigned to leave a card; the captain taking on himself the duty
+of perambulating sentinel, while his father proceeded to the library as
+usual. Judge of the glad surprise, when, within ten minutes, our
+vindictive George perceived the admiral coming back again, full-sail,
+with the mother and son in tow, creeping amicably enough up the terrace.
+Sir Abraham had given her his arm, and precious Mr. Julian was a little
+in the rear: for the old folks were talking confidentially.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61"></a>George St. Vincent, placing his whip in the well-known position of
+"Cane, a mystery," advanced to meet them; and, just after passing his
+father, with whom he exchanged a very comfortable glance, discovered
+that the heroic Julian, who had caught a glimpse of the ill-concealed
+weapon, was slinking quickly round a corner to avoid him. It was
+certainly undignified to run, but the gallant captain did run,
+nevertheless and soon caught the coward by the collar.</p>
+
+<p>Then, at arm's length, was the hunting-whip applied, full-swing; up the
+terrace, and down the parade, and through High-street, and Smith-street,
+and Oxton-road, and aristocratical Pacton-square, and the well-thronged
+plebeian market-place; lash, lash, lash, in furious and fast succession
+on the writhing roaring culprit; to the universal excoriation of Mr.
+Julian Tracy, and the amazement of an admiring and soon-collected
+crowd&mdash;the rank, beauty, and fashion&mdash;of Burleigh Singleton. Julian was
+strong indeed, and a coal-heaver in build, but conscience had unnerved
+him; and the coarse noisy bully always is a coward: therefore, it was a
+pleasant thing to see how easy came the captain's work to him&mdash;he had
+nothing to do but to lash, lash, lash, double-thonged, like a
+slave-driver: and, except that he made the caitiff move along, to be a
+spectacle to man and woman, up and down the town, he might as well, for
+any difficulty in the deed, have been employed in scarifying a
+gate-post.</p>
+
+<p>At last, thoroughly exhausted with having inflicted as much punishment
+as any three drummers at a soldier's whipping-match, and spying out his
+"tiger" in the throng, our gallant Avenging Childe tossed the heavy whip
+to the trim cockaded little man, that he might carry home that
+instrument of vengeance, deliberately wiped his wet mustachios, and
+giving Julian one last kick, let the fellow part in peace.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XVI" id="CHAPTER_XVI"></a>CHAPTER XVI.</h3>
+
+<h4>HOW CHARLES FARED.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Having</span> thus found protectors for poor Emily, and disposed of her
+assailant to the entire satisfaction of all mankind, let us turn
+seawards, and take a look at Charles.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62"></a>Now, "no earthly power,"&mdash;as a certain ex-chancellor protested&mdash;shall
+induce me to do so mean a thing as to open Charles's letters, and spread
+them forth before the public gaze. Doubtless, they were all things
+tender, warm, and eloquent; doubtless, they were tinted rosy hue, with
+love's own blushes, and made glorious with the golden light of
+unaffected piety. I only read them myself in a reflected way, by looking
+into Emily's eyes; and I saw, from their ever-changing radiance, how
+feelingly he told of his affections; how fervently he poured out all his
+heart upon the page; how evidently tears and kisses had made many words
+illegible; how wise, sanguine, happy, and religious, was her own devoted
+Charles.</p>
+
+<p>Of the trivial incidents of voyaging, his letters said not much: though
+cheerful and agreeable in his floating prison, with the various exported
+marrying-maidens and transported civil officers, who constitute the
+average bulk of Indian cargoes outward bound, Charles mixed but little
+in their society, seldom danced, seldom smoked, seldom took a hand at
+whist, or engaged in the conflicts of backgammon. Sharks, storms,
+water-spouts; the meeting divers vessels, and exchanging post-bags;
+tar-barrelled Neptune of the line, Cape Town with its mountain and the
+Table-cloth, long-rolling seas; and similar common-places, Charles did
+not think proper to enlarge upon: no more do I. Life is far too short
+for all such petty details: and, more pointedly, a wire-drawn book is
+the just abhorrence of a generous public.</p>
+
+<p>The letters came frequently: for Charles did little else all day but
+write to Emmy, so as always to be ready with a budget for the next piece
+of luck&mdash;a home-bound ship. He had many things to teach her yet, sweet
+student; and it was a beautiful sight to see how her mind expanded as an
+opening flower before the sun of tenderness and wisdom. Each letter,
+both in writing and in reading, was the child of many prayers: and even
+the loveliness of Emily grew more soft, more elevated, "as it had been
+the face of an angel," when feeding in solitary joy on those effusions
+of her lover's heart.</p>
+
+<p>Of course, he could not hear from her, until the overland mail might
+haply bring him letters at Madras: so that, as our Irish friends would
+say, with all her will to tell him of her love, "the reciprocity must
+needs be all on one side." But Emily did write too; earnestly, happily:
+and poured her very heart out in those eloquent burning words. I dare
+say Charles will get the letter now within a day or two: for the roaring
+surf of Madras is on the horizon, almost within sight.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63"></a>Nevertheless, before he gets there, and can read those
+letters&mdash;precious, precious manuscripts&mdash;it will be my painful duty, as
+a chronicler of (what might well be) truth, to put the reader in
+possession of one little hint, which seemed likeliest to wreck the
+happiness of these two children of affection.</p>
+
+<p>I am Emily's invisible friend: and as the dear girl ran to me one
+morning, with tears in her eyes, to ask me what I thought of a certain
+mysterious paragraph, I need not scruple to lay it straight before the
+reader.</p>
+
+<p>At the end of a voluminous love-letter, which I really did not think of
+prying into, occurred the following postscript, evidently written at the
+last moment of haste.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh! my precious Emmy, I have just heard the most fearful rumour of ill
+that could possibly befall us: the captain of our ship&mdash;you will
+remember Captain Forbes, he knew you and the general well, he said&mdash;has
+just assured me that&mdash;that&mdash;! I dare not, cannot write the awful words.
+Oh! my own Emmy&mdash;Heaven grant you be my own!&mdash;pray, pray, as I will
+night and day, that rumour be not true: for if it be, my love, both God
+and man forbid us ever to meet again! How I wish I could explain it all,
+or that I had never heard so much, or never written it here, and told it
+you, though thus obscurely: for I can't destroy this letter now, the
+ships are just parting company, and there is no time to write another.
+Yet will I hope, love, against hope. Who knows? through God's good
+mercy, it may all be cleared up still. If not&mdash;if not&mdash;strive to forget
+for ever, your unhappy</p>
+<p class='author'>"<span class='smcap'>Charles.</span></p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps&mdash;O, glorious thought!&mdash;Nurse Mackie may know better than the
+captain, after all; and yet, he seems so positive: if he is right, there
+is nothing for us both but Wo! Wo! Wo!"</p>
+
+<p>Now, to say plain truth, when Emily showed me this, I looked very blank
+upon it. That Charles had heard some meddlesome report, which (if true)
+was to be an insuperable barrier to their future union, struck me at a
+glimpse. But I had not the heart to hint it to her; and only encouraged
+hope&mdash;hope, in God's help, through the means of Mrs. Mackie and her
+papers.</p>
+
+<p>As for the poor girl herself, she asked me, in much humility, and with
+many sobs, if I did not fear that her Hindoo mystery was this:&mdash;she was
+the vilest of the vile, a Pariah, an outcast, whose very presence is
+contamination!</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64"></a>Beautiful, loving, heavenly-hearted creature! so humble in the midst of
+her majestic loveliness! how touching was the thought, that she thus
+readily acquiesced in any the deepest humiliation holy Providence had
+seen fit to send her; and though the sentence would have crushed her
+happiness for ever, till the day of death, that she could still look up
+and say, "Be it to thine handmaid even as thou wilt."</p>
+
+<p>As I had no better method of explaining the matter, and as her infantine
+reminiscences and prejudices about caste were strong, I even let her
+think so, if she would: it was a far better alternative than my own sad
+thoughts about the business: and, however painful was the process, it
+was something consolatory to observe, that this voluntary humiliation
+mellowed and chastened her own character, subduing tropical fires, and
+tempering the virgin gold by meekness.</p>
+
+<p>Oh! Charles, Charles, my poor fellow, "who have cast your all upon a
+die, and must abide the issue of the throw," I most fervently hope that
+gossiping Captain Forbes spoke falsely: it is a comfort to reflect that
+the world is often very liberal in attributing the honours of paternity
+to some who really do not deserve them. And if a rich old bachelor looks
+kindly on a foundling, is it not pure malice on that sole account of
+charity to hail him father? Besides&mdash;there's Nurse Mackie.&mdash;Speed to
+Madras, poor youth, and keep your courage up.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XVII" id="CHAPTER_XVII"></a>CHAPTER XVII.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE GENERAL'S RETURN.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">In</span> a most unwonted flow of animal spirits, and an entire affability
+which restored him at once to the rank of a communicative creature,
+General Tracy came back on Friday night. He had met with marvellous
+prosperity; for Hancock's had been paying off the prize-money; and his
+own lion's share, as general, in the easy process of dethroning half a
+dozen diamond-hilted rajahs and nabobs, amounted to something like four
+lacs of rupees, nearly half a crore! Such a flush of wealth, and he was
+rich already without it, exhilarated the bilious old gentleman so
+strangely, that positive peonies were blooming in his cheeks; and, as if
+this was not miracle enough, he had brought his wife as a <a name="Page_65" id="Page_65"></a>present
+Maurice's '<i>Antiquities of India</i>,' gloriously bound, and had even been
+so superfluous as to purchase a new pair of double-barrelled pistols for
+Julian: the lad was a fine young fellow after all, and ought to be
+encouraged in snuffing out a candle; as for Emily's <i>petit cadeau</i>, it
+was a fifty guinea set of cameos, the choicest in their way that Howell
+and James's had to show him. Moreover, he had sent a Bow-street officer
+to Oxford, to make inquiries after Charles: actually, good fortune had
+made him at once humanized and happy.</p>
+
+<p>So the chaise rattled up, and the general bounded out, and flew into the
+arms of his wondering wife, as Paris might have flown to Helen, or
+Leander to his heroine&mdash;the only feminine Hero, whom grammar recognises.
+It was past eleven at night: therefore he did not think to ask for
+Julian; no doubt the boy was gone to bed.</p>
+
+<p>Indeed, he had; and was tossing his wealed body, full of pains, and
+aches, and bruises, as softly as he could upon the feather-bed: he had
+need of poultices all over, and a quart of Friar's Balsam would have
+done him little good: after his well-merited thrashing, the flogged
+hound had slunk to his kennel, and locked himself sullenly in, without
+even speaking to his mother. Tobacco-fumes exuded from the key-hole, and
+I doubt not other creature-comforts lent the muddled man their aid.</p>
+
+<p>However, after the first rush of news to Mrs. Tracy, her lord, who had
+every moment been expecting the door to fly open, and Emily to fall into
+his arms&mdash;for strangely did they love each other&mdash;suddenly asked,</p>
+
+<p>"But, where's Emmy all this time! she knows I'm here?&mdash;not got to bed,
+is she?&mdash;knew I was coming?&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Oh! general, I'll tell you all about it to-morrow morning."</p>
+
+<p>"About what, madam? Great God! has any harm befallen the child?
+Speak&mdash;speak, woman!"</p>
+
+<p>"Dear&mdash;dear&mdash;Oh! what shall I say?" sobbed the silly mother.
+"Emily&mdash;Emily, poor dear Julian&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"What the devil, ma'am, of Julian?" The general turned white as a sheet,
+and rang the bell, in singular calmness; probably for a dram of brandy.
+Saunders answered it so instantly, that I rather suspect he was waiting
+just outside.</p>
+
+<p>The moment Mrs. Tracy saw the gray-headed butler, anticipating all that
+he might say, she brushed past him, and hurriedly ran up-stairs.</p>
+
+<p>"What's all this, Mr. Saunders? where's Miss Warren?" And the poor old
+guardian seemed ready to faint at his reply: but he heard it out
+patiently.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66"></a>"I am very sorry to say, general, that Miss Emily has been forced to
+take refuge at Sir Abraham Tamworth's: but she's well, sir, and safe,
+sir; quite well and safe," the good man hastened to say, "only I'm
+afraid that Mr. Julian had been taking liberties with&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>I dare not write the general's imprecation: then, as he clenched the
+arms of his easy-chair, as with the grasp of the dying, he asked, in a
+quick wild way&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"But what was it?&mdash;what happened?"</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing to fear, sir&mdash;nothing at all, general;&mdash;I am thankful to say,
+that all I saw, and all we all saw, was Miss Emily pulling at the
+bell-rope with blood upon her face, and Mr. Julian on the floor: but I
+took the young lady to Sir Abraham's immediately, general, at her own
+desire."</p>
+
+<p>The father arose sternly; his first feeling was to kill Julian; but the
+second, a far better one, predominated&mdash;he must go and see Emily at
+once.</p>
+
+<p>So, faintly leaning on the butler's arm, the poor old man (whom a moiety
+of ten minutes, with its crowding fears, had made to look some ten years
+older,) proceeded to the square, and knocked up Sir Abraham at midnight,
+and the admiral came down, half asleep, in dressing-gown and slippers,
+vexed at having been knocked up from his warm berth so uncomfortably: it
+put him sorely in remembrance of his hardships as a middy.</p>
+
+<p>"Kind neighbour, thank you, thank you; where's Emmy? take me to my
+Emmy;" and the iron-hearted veteran wept like a driveller.</p>
+
+<p>Sir Abraham looked at him queerly: and then, in a cheerful, friendly
+way, replied&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Dear general, do not be so moved: the girl's quite safe with us; you'll
+see her to-morrow morning. All's right; she was only frightened, and
+George has given the fellow a proper good licking: and the girl's a-bed,
+you know; and, eh? what?"&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>For the poor old man, like one bereaved, said, supplicatingly&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"In mercy take me to her&mdash;precious child!"</p>
+
+<p>"My dear sir&mdash;pray consider&mdash;it's impossible; fine girl, you know;&mdash;Lady
+Tamworth, too&mdash;can't be, can't be, you know, general."</p>
+
+<p>And the mystified Sir Abraham looked to Saunders for an explanation&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"Was his master drunk?"</p>
+
+<p>"I must speak to her, neighbour; I must, must, and will&mdash;dear, dear
+child: come up with me, sir, come; do not trifle with a breaking heart,
+neighbour!"</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67"></a>There was a heart still in that hard-baked old East Indian.</p>
+
+<p>It was impossible to resist such an appeal: so the two elders crept up
+stairs, and knocked softly at her chamber-door. Clearly, the girl was
+asleep: she had sobbed herself to sleep; the general had been looked for
+all day long, and she was worn with watching; he could hardly come at
+midnight; so the dear affectionate child had sobbed herself to sleep.</p>
+
+<p>"Allow me, Sir Abraham." And General Tracy whispered something at the
+key-hole in a strange tongue.</p>
+
+<p>Not Aladdin's "open Sesame" could have been more magical. In a moment,
+roused up suddenly from sleep, and forgetting every thing but those
+tender recollections of gentle care in infancy, and kindness all through
+life, the child of nature startled out of bed, drew the bolt, and in
+beauteous disarray, fell into that old man's arms!</p>
+
+<p>It was enough; he had seen her eye to eye&mdash;she lived: and the
+white-haired veteran, suffered himself to be led away directly from the
+landing, like a child, by his sympathizing neighbour.</p>
+
+<p>"My heart is lighter now, Sir Abraham: but I am a poor weak old man, and
+owe you an explanation for this outburst; some day&mdash;some day, not now.
+O, if you could guess how I have nursed that pretty babe when alone in
+distant lands; how I have doated on her little winning ways, and been
+gladdened by the music of her prattle; how I have exulted to behold her
+loveliness gradually expanding, as she was ever at my side, in peril as
+in peace, in camp as in quarters, in sickness as in health,
+still&mdash;still, the blessed angel of a bad man's life&mdash;a wicked, hard old
+man, kind neighbour&mdash;if you knew more&mdash;more, than for her sake I dare
+tell you&mdash;and if you could conceive the love my Emmy bears for me, you
+would not think it strange&mdash;think it strange&mdash;" He could not say a
+syllable more; and the admiral, with Mr. Saunders, too, who joined them
+in the study, looked very little able to console that poor old man. For
+they all had hearts, and trickling eyes to tell them.</p>
+
+<p>Then having arranged a shake-down for his master in Sir Abraham's
+study&mdash;for the guardian would not leave his dear one ever
+again&mdash;Saunders went home, purposing to attend with razors in the
+morning.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XVIII" id="CHAPTER_XVIII"></a>CHAPTER XVIII.</h3>
+
+<h4>INTERCALARY.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">The</span> Tamworths did not altogether live at Burleigh Singleton&mdash;it was far
+too petty a place for them; dullness all the year round (however
+pleasant for a month or so, as a holiday from toilsome pleasures) would
+never have done for Lady Tamworth and her daughters: but they regularly
+took Prospect House for six weeks in the summer season, when tired of
+Portland Place, and Huntover, their fine estate in Cheshire: and so,
+from constant annual immigration, came as much to be regarded
+Burleighites, as swifts and swallows to be ranked as British birds. I
+only hint at this piece of information, for fear any should think it
+unlikely, that grandees of Sir Abraham's condition could exist for ever
+in a place where the day-before-yesterday's '<i>Times</i>' is first
+intelligence.</p>
+
+<p>Moreover, as another interjectional touch, it is only due to my
+life-likenesses to record, that Mrs. Green's, although a terrace-house,
+and ranked as humble number seven, was, nevertheless, a tolerably
+spacious mansion, well suited for the dignity of a butler to repose in:
+for Mrs. Green had added an entire dwelling on the inland side, as, like
+most maritime inhabitants, she was thoroughly sick of the sea, and never
+cared to look at it, though living there still, from mere disinclination
+to stir: so, then, it was quite a double house, both spacious and
+convenient. As for the inglorious incident of Julian's latch-key, I
+should not wonder if many wide street-doors to many marble halls are
+conscious of similar convenient fastenings, if gentlemen of Julian's
+nocturnal tastes happen to be therein dwelling. Another little matter is
+worth one word. The house had been Mrs. Green's, a freehold, and was,
+therefore, now her heir's; but the general, as an executor, remained
+there still, until his business was finished; in fact, he took his
+year's liberty.</p>
+
+<p>He had returned from India rolling in gold; for some great princess or
+other&mdash;I think they called her a Begum or a Glumdrum, or other such like
+Gulliverian appellative&mdash;had been singularly fond of him, and had loaded
+him in early life with favours&mdash;not only kisses, and so forth, but
+jewellery and gold pagodas. And lately, as we know, Puttymuddyfudgepoor,
+with its radiating rajahs and nabobs, had proved a mine of wealth: for a
+crore is ten lacs, and a lac of rupees is any thing but a <a name="Page_69" id="Page_69"></a>lack of
+money&mdash;although rupees be money, and the "middle is distributed;" in
+spite of logic, then, a lack means about twelve thousand pounds: and
+four of them, according to Cocker, some fifty thousand. It would appear
+then, that with the produce of the Begum's diamonds, converted into
+money long ago, and some of them as big as linnet's eggs&mdash;and not to
+take account of Mrs. Green's trifling pinch of the five Exchequer bills,
+all handed over at once to Emily&mdash;the General's present fortune was
+exactly one hundred and twenty-three thousand pounds.</p>
+
+<p>Of course, <i>he</i> wasn't going to bury himself at Burleigh Singleton much
+longer; and yet, for all that stout intention of houses and lands, and
+carriages and horses, in almost any other county or country, it is as
+true as any thing in this book, that he was a resident still, a
+lease-holder of Aunt Green's house, long after the <i>d&eacute;nouement</i> of this
+story; in many things an altered man, but still identical in one; the
+unchangeable resolve (though never to be executed) of leaving Burleigh
+at farthest by next Michaelmas. Most folks who talk much, do little; and
+taciturn as the general now is, and has been ever throughout life, it
+will surprise nobody who has learned from hard experience how silly and
+harmful a thing is secresy (exceptionables excepted), to find that he
+grew to be a garrulous old man, gossipping for ever of past, present,
+future, and, not least, about his deeds at Puttymuddyfudgepoor.</p>
+
+<p>General Tracy is by this time awake again; if ever indeed he slept on
+that uncomfortable shakedown; and, after Mr. Saunders and the
+razor-strop, has greeted brightly-beaming Emily with more than usual
+tenderness. Her account of the transaction made his very blood boil;
+especially as her pretty pouting lips were lacerated cruelly inside:
+that rude blow on the mouth had almost driven the teeth through them.
+How confidingly she told her artless tale; how gently did her fond
+protector kiss that poor pale cheek; and how sternly did he vow full
+vengeance on the caitiff! Not even Emily's intercession could avail to
+turn his wrath aside. He could hardly help flying off at once to do
+something dreadful; but common courtesy to all the Tamworth family
+obliged him to defer for an hour all the terrible things he meant to do.
+So he began to bolt his breakfast fiercely as a cannibal, and saluted
+Lady Tamworth and her daughters with such savage looks, that the captain
+considerately suggested:</p>
+
+<p>"Here, general," (handing him a most formidable carving-knife,) "charge
+that boar's head, grinning defiance at us on the side-board; it will do
+you good to hew his brawny neck. My mother, I am sure, for <a name="Page_70" id="Page_70"></a>one, will
+thank you to do the honours there instead of me. Isn't it a comfort now,
+to know that I broke the handle of my hunting-whip across the fellow's
+back, and wore all the whip-cord into skeins. Come, I say, general,
+don't eat us all round; and pray have mercy on that poor, flogged,
+miserable sinner."</p>
+
+<p>This banter did him good, especially as he saw Emily smiling; so he
+relaxed his knit brow, condescended to look less like Giant Blunderbore,
+soon became marvellous chatty, and ate up two French rolls, an egg, some
+anchovies, a round of toast, and a mighty slice of brawn; these, washed
+down with a couple of cups of tea, soothed him into something like
+complacency.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XIX" id="CHAPTER_XIX"></a>CHAPTER XIX.</h3>
+
+<h4>JULIAN'S DEPARTURE.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Long</span> before the general got home, still in exalted dudgeon (indeed soon
+after the general had left home over night), the bird had flown; for the
+better part of valour suggested to our evil hero, that it would be
+discreet to render himself a scarce commodity for a season; and as soon
+as ever his mother had run up to his room-door to tell him of his
+danger, when her lord was cross-questioning the butler, he resolved upon
+instant flight. Accordingly, though sore and stiff, he hurried up,
+dressed again, watched his father out, and tumbling over Mrs. Tracy, who
+was sobbing on the stairs, ran for one moment to the general's room;
+there he seized a well-remembered cash-box, and instinctively possessed
+himself of those new, neat, double-barrelled pistols: a bully never goes
+unarmed. These brief arrangements made, off he set, before his father
+could have time to return from Pacton Square.</p>
+
+<p>Therefore, when the general called, we need not marvel that he found him
+not; no one but the foolish mother (so neglected of her son, yet still
+excusing him) stood by to meet his wrath. He would not waste it on her;
+so long as Julian was gone, his errand seemed accomplished; for all he
+came to do was to expel him from the house. So, as far as regarded Mrs.
+Tracy, her husband, wotting well how much she was to blame, merely
+commanded her to change her sleeping-room, and occupy Mr. Julian's in
+future.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71"></a>The silly woman was even glad to do it; and comforted herself from time
+to time with prying into her own boy's exemplary manuscripts, memoranda
+of moralities, and so forth; with weeping, like Lady Constance, over his
+empty "unpuffed" clothes; with reading ever and anon his choice
+collection of standard works, among which '<i>Don Juan</i>' and Mr. Thomas
+Paine were by far the most presentable; and with tasting, till it grew
+to be a habit, his private store of spirituous liquors. Thus did she
+mourn many days for long-lost Julian.</p>
+
+<p>I am quite aware what became of him. The wretched youth, mad for Emily's
+love, and tortured by the tyranny of passion, had nothing else to live
+for or to die for. He accordingly took refuge in the hovel of a
+smuggler, an old friend of his, not many miles away, disguised himself
+in fisherman's costume, and bode his opportunity.</p>
+
+<p>Beauteous girl! how often have I watched thee with straining eyes and
+aching heart, as thou wentest on thy summer's walk so oftentimes to
+Oxton, there to exercise thy bountiful benevolence in comforting the
+sick, gladdening the wretched, and lingering, with love's own look, in
+Charles's village school; how often have I prayed, that guardian angels
+might be about thy path as about thy bed! For the prowling tiger was on
+thy track, poor innocent one, and many, many times nothing but one of
+God's seeming accidents hath saved thee. Who was that strange man so
+often in the way? At one time a wounded Spanish legionist, with head
+bound up; at another, an old beggar upon crutches; at another, a floury
+miller with a donkey and a sack; at another, a black looking man, in
+slouching sailor's hat and fishing-boots?</p>
+
+<p>Fair, pure creature! thou hast often dropped a shilling in that beggar's
+hand, and pitied that poor maimed soldier; once, too, a huge gipsy woman
+would have had thee step aside, and hear thy fortunes. Heaven guarded
+thee then, sweet Emily; for both girl and lover though thou art, thou
+would'st not listen to the serpent's voice, however fair might be the
+promises. And Heaven guarded thee ever, bidding some one pass along the
+path just as the ruffian might have gagged thy smiling mouth, and
+hurried thee away amongst his fellows; and more than once, especially,
+those school children, bursting out of Charles's school at dusk, have
+unconsciously escorted thee in safety from the perils of that tiger on
+thy track.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XX" id="CHAPTER_XX"></a>CHAPTER XX.</h3>
+
+<h4>ENLIGHTENMENT.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">The</span> general could not now be kept in ignorance of Charles's expedition;
+in fact, he had found his heart, and began resolutely to use it. So, the
+very day on which he had lost Julian, he intended very eagerly to seek
+out Charles; for the Oxford search had failed, and no wonder. Now,
+though Emily had told, as we well know, to both mother and son her
+secret, the father was not likely to be any the wiser; for he now never
+spoke to his wife, and could not well speak to his son. However, one
+day, an hour after an overland letter, a very exhilarating one, dated
+Madras, whereof we shall hear anon, fair Emily, in the fullness of her
+heart, could not help saying,</p>
+
+<p>"Dearest sir, you are often thinking of poor lost Charles, I know; and
+you are very anxious about him too, though nobody but myself, who am
+always with you, can perceive it: what if you heard he was safe and
+well?"</p>
+
+<p>"Have you heard any tidings of my poor boy, Emmy?"</p>
+
+<p>She looked up archly, and said, "Why not?" her beautiful eyes adding, as
+plainly as eyes could speak, "I love him, and you know it; of course I
+have heard frequently from dear, dear Charles."</p>
+
+<p>But the guardian met her looks with a keen and chilling answer: "Why
+not! why not! Does he dare to write to you, and you to love him? Oh,
+that I had told them both a year ago! But where is he now, child? Don't
+cry, I will not speak so angrily again, my Emmy."</p>
+
+<p>"I hardly dare to tell you, dearest sir: you have always been as a
+father to me, and I never knew any other; but there are things I cannot
+explain to myself, and I was very wretched; and so, kind guardian,
+Charles&mdash;Charles was so good&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"What has he done?&mdash;where has he gone?" hastily asked his father.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, don't, don't be angry with us; in a word, he is gone to Madras, to
+find out Nurse Mackie, and to tell me who I am."</p>
+
+<p>The poor old man, who had treasured up so long some mystery, probably a
+very diaphanous one, for Emily's own dear sake in the world's esteem,
+and from the long bad habit of reserve, fell back into his chair as if
+he had been shot; but he did not faint, nor gasp, nor utter a sound; he
+only looked at her so long and sorrowfully, that she ran to him, and
+covered his pale face with her own brown curls, kissing him, and wiping
+from his cheek her starting tears.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73"></a>"Emmy, dear&mdash;I can tell you&mdash;and I&mdash;no, no, not now, not now; if he
+comes back&mdash;then&mdash;then; poor children! Oh, the sin of secresy!"</p>
+
+<p>"But, dearest sir, do not be so sad; Charles has happy news, he says."</p>
+
+<p>"Happy, child? Good Heaven! would it could be so!"</p>
+
+<p>"Indeed, indeed, a week ago he was as miserable as any could be, and so
+was I; for he heard something terrible about me&mdash;I don't know what&mdash;but
+I feared I was a&mdash;Pariah! However, now he is all joy, and coming home
+again as soon as possible."</p>
+
+<p>The general shook, his head mournfully, as physicians do when hope is
+gone; but still he looked perplexed and thoughtful.</p>
+
+<p>"You will show me the letters, dear, I dare say: but I do not command
+you, Emmy; do as you like."</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly, my own kindest guardian&mdash;all, all, and instantly."</p>
+
+<p>And flying up to her room, she returned with as much closely-written
+manuscript as would have taken any but a lover's eye a full week to
+decipher. The general, not much given to literary matters, looked quite
+scared at such a prospect.</p>
+
+<p>"Wait, Emmy; not all, not all; show me the last."</p>
+
+<p>I dare say Emily will forgive me if I get it set up legibly in print.
+May I, dear?</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXI" id="CHAPTER_XXI"></a>CHAPTER XXI.</h3>
+
+<h4>CHARLES AT MADRAS.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Luckily</span> enough for all mankind in general, and our lovers in particular,
+Charles's last letter was very unlike some that had preceded it; for
+instead of the usual "Oh, my love"'s, "sweet, sweet eyes," "darling"'s,
+and all manner of such chicken-hearted nonsense, it was positively
+sensible, rational, not to say utilitarian: though I must acknowledge
+that here and there it degenerates into the affectionate, or
+Stromboli-vein of letter-writing, at opening especially; and really now
+and then I shall take leave to indicate omitted inflammations by a *.</p>
+
+<p>"<span class='smcap'>Dearest, Dearest Emmy</span>,</p>
+
+<p><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span
+style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span
+style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span></p>
+
+<p>[and so forth, a very galaxy of stars to the bottom of this page; enough
+to put the compositor out of his terrestrial senses.]</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74"></a>"You see I have recovered my spirits, dearest, and am not now afraid to
+tell you how I love you. Oh, that detestable Captain Forbes! let him not
+cross my path, gossiping blockhead! on pain of carrying about 'til
+deth,' in the middle of his face, a nose two inches longer. I heartily
+wish I had never listened for an instant to such vile insinuations; and
+when I look at this red right hand of mine, that dared to pen the trash
+in that black postscript, I look at it as Cranmer did, and (but that it
+is yours, Emmy, not mine), could wish it burnt. But no fears now, my
+girl, huzza, huzza! I believe every one about me thinks me daft; and so
+I am for very joyfulness; notwithstanding, let me be didactic, or you
+will say so too. I really will endeavour to rein in, and go along in the
+regular hackney trot, that you may partly comprehend me. Well, then,
+here goes; try your paces, Dobbin.</p>
+
+<p>"On the morning of Sunday, April 11th, 1842, the good ship
+Elphinston&mdash;(that's the way to begin, I suppose, as per ledger,
+log-book, and midshipman's epistles to mamma)&mdash;in fact, dear, we cast
+anchor just outside a furious wall of surf, which makes Madras a very
+formidable place for landing; and every one who dares to do so certain
+of a watering. There lay the city, most invitingly to storm-tost tars,
+with its white palaces, green groves, and yellow belt of sand, blue
+hills in the distance, and all else <i>coleur de rose</i>. But&mdash;but, Emmy,
+there was no getting at this paradise, except by struggling through a
+couple of miles of raging foam, that would have made mince-meat of the
+Spanish Armada, and have smashed Sir William Elphinston to pieces. How,
+then, did we manage to survive it? for, thank God always, here I am to
+tell the tale. Listen, Emmy dear, and I will try not to be tedious.</p>
+
+<p>"We were bundled out of the rolling ship into some huge flat-bottomed
+boats, like coal-barges, and even so, were grated and ground several
+times by the churning waves on the ragged reefs beneath us: and, just as
+I was enjoying the see-saw, and trying to comfort two poor drenched
+women-kind who were terribly afraid of sharks, a huge, cream-coloured
+breaker came bustling alongside of us, and roaring out 'Charles Tracy,'
+gobbled me up bodily. Well, dearest, it wasn't the first time I had
+floundered in the waters [noble Charles! noble Charles! he had long
+forgiven Julian]; so I was battling on as well as I could, with a stout
+heart and a steady arm, when&mdash;don't be afraid&mdash;a <i>Catamaran</i> caught me!
+If you haven't fainted (bless those pretty eyes of your's, my Emmy!)
+read on; and you will find that this alarming sort of animal is neither
+an albatross nor an alligator, but simply&mdash;a life-boat with a<a name="Page_75" id="Page_75"></a> Triton in
+the stern. Yes, God's messenger of life to me and happiness to you, my
+girl, came in the shape of a kindly, chattering, blue-skinned, human
+creature, who dragged me out of the surf, landed me safely, and, I need
+not say, got paid with more than hearty thanks. So, I scuffled to the
+custom-house to look after my traps and fellow-passengers, like a
+dripping merman.</p>
+
+<p>"'Who is that miserable old woman, bothering every body?' asked I of a
+very civil searcher, profuse in his salaams.</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, Sahib, you will know for yourself, presently: she's always hanging
+about here, to get news of somebody in England, I believe&mdash;and to try to
+find a charitable captain who will take her all the way for nothing:
+rather too much of a good thing, you know, Sahib.'</p>
+
+<p>[We really cannot undertake to scribble broken English: so we will
+translate any thing that may mysteriously have been chatted by
+havildars, and coolies; and all manner of strange names.]</p>
+
+<p>"'Poor old soul&mdash;she looks very wretched: what's her name?' asked I,
+carelessly.</p>
+
+<p>"'Oh, I never troubled to inquire, Sahib: I believe she was an old
+servant left behind as lumber, and she pesters every one, day by day,
+about some 'bonnie bonnie bairn.''</p>
+
+<p>"In a moment, Emmy, I had seized on dear nurse Mackie!</p>
+
+<p>"Very old, very deaf, very infirm&mdash;she fancied I was driving her away,
+as many others might have done; and, with a truly piteous face,
+pleaded&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"'Gude sir, have mercy on a puir auld soul&mdash;and let her ask for her
+sweet young mistress, only once, sir&mdash;only once more.'</p>
+
+<p>"'Emily Warren?' said I.</p>
+
+<p>"Her wrinkled face brightened over as with glory&mdash;and she answered&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"'Bless the mouth that spake it, and these ears that hear her name!
+yes&mdash;yes&mdash;yes&mdash;they call her so; where is she? how is she? have you seen
+her? is she yet alive?'</p>
+
+<p>"Leading away the affectionate old soul from the crowd that was
+collecting round us, I left orders about luggage as a traveller should,
+and then told her all I knew: and I know you pretty well, I think, my
+Emmy.</p>
+
+<p>"Her joy was like a mad woman's: the dear old Hecate pranced, and
+danced, and sung, and shouted like nothing but a mother when she finds
+her long-lost child: not that she's your mother, Emmy dear.
+No&mdash;no&mdash;matters are better than that: all she vouchsafes, though, to
+tell me is, <a name="Page_76" id="Page_76"></a>that you are a lady born and bred, and&mdash;for I cannot find
+the words to inform your pure mind clearer&mdash;that 'you are not what he
+thinks you.'"</p>
+
+<p>[Here followeth another twinkling universe of stars;</p>
+
+<p><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span
+style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span
+style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span></p>
+
+<p>and thereafter our cavalier condescendeth again to matters of fact.]</p>
+
+<p>"Nurse Mackie of course comes back with me next packet; this letter goes
+by the overland mail more quickly than we can; gladly would I go too,
+but the old woman, whose life is essential to your rights, would die of
+fatigue by the way; as it is, I am obliged to coddle her, and feed her,
+and ptisan her, like a sick baby, bless her dear old heart that loves my
+darling Emmy! She has a pack of papers with her, which she will not
+open, till the general is by her side: if she unfortunately dies before
+we can return, I am to have them, and all will be right. But the old
+soul is so afraid of being left behind (as you throw away the
+orange-peel after you have squeezed it), that she will not tell me a
+word about them yet; so, I only gather what I can from her cautious
+garrulity, hints about a Begum and a captain, and the Stuarts, and a
+Putty-what-d'ye-call-it. And it is all in document, as well as
+<i>viva-voce</i> (this means 'gossip,' dear). So now you may be expecting us,
+as soon as ever we can get to you. Tell the general all this, and give
+him my best love, next after your's Emmy; for he is my father still, and
+my very heart yearns after him: O, that he were kinder with me as I see
+he is with you, dear, and more open with us all! Also, kiss, if she will
+let you, my mother for me, and I hope you will have hinted to her long
+ago, that I am only playing truant. How is poor&mdash;poor Julian? he will
+understand me, if you tell him I forgive him, and will never say one
+word about our little tiff. And now dearest Emmy&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>[The remainder of this letter must, believe me, be as starry as before.]</p>
+
+<p><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span
+style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span
+style="margin-left: 4em;">*</span><span style="margin-left:
+4em;">*</span></p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXII" id="CHAPTER_XXII"></a>CHAPTER XXII.</h3>
+
+<h4>REVELATIONS.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">General Tracy</span> gave a long-drawn sigh: and tears&mdash;tears of true
+affection&mdash;stood in those most fish-like eyes, as he mournfully said,
+"Bless him, bless dear Charles, almost as much as you, my own sweet<a name="Page_77" id="Page_77"></a>
+Emmy. Heaven send it be true&mdash;for Heaven can work miracles. But without
+a miracle, Emily, in sober sadness I declare it, you must forget&mdash;<i>your
+brother Charles, my daughter</i>!"</p>
+
+<p>Emily fell flat upon her face, so cold, so white, that he believed her
+dead.</p>
+
+<p>Oh! that he had never&mdash;never said that word: or better still, poor
+father, that you had never kept the dreadful secret from them. The
+adultery, indeed, was sin; but years of ill-concealings have multiplied
+its punishment. Wretched father&mdash;wretched children! that must bear an
+erring father's curse.</p>
+
+<p>Oh! that Jeanie Mackie may have reasons, proofs; and be not an impostor
+after all, dressing up a tale that over-sanguine Charles may bring her
+back again to Scotland. Well&mdash;well! I am full of sadness and
+perplexities: but we shall hear it out anon. Heaven help them!</p>
+
+<p>Emily was taken very ill, and had a long fit of sickness. Day and
+night&mdash;night and day, did her poor wasting anxious father watch by her
+bed-side, gentle as the gentlest nurse&mdash;tender as the tenderest of
+mothers. And, indeed, the Lord of Life and Wisdom was gracious to them
+both; raising up the poor weak child again; and teaching that old man,
+through this daughter of his shame and sin in youth, that religion is a
+cure for all things. Ay, "the blessed angel of a bad man's life,"
+indeed&mdash;indeed was she; and he humbly knelt, as little children kneel,
+that hard and dried old man; and his eyes caught the ray of Heaven's
+mercy, looking up in joy to read forgiveness; and his heart was bathed
+in penitence&mdash;the rock flowed out amain; and his mind was quickened into
+faith&mdash;he lived, he breathed "a new-born babe," that poor and bad old
+man, given to the prayers of his own daughter!</p>
+
+<p>All this while, Mrs. Tracy, thrown upon her own resources, has been
+continually tasting dear Julian's store, and finding out excuses for his
+trivial peccadilloes. And when, from the recesses of his desk, she had
+routed out (in company with sundry more, rather contrasting with a
+mother's pure advice) a few of her own letters, which had not yet been
+destroyed, she would doat by the hour on these proofs of his affection.
+And then, her spirits were so low; and his choice smuggled Hollands so
+requisite to screw them up to par again; and no sooner had they rallied,
+than they would once more begin to droop; so she cried a good deal, and
+kept her bed; and very often did not remember exactly, whether she was
+lying down there, or figuring on the Esplanade with Julian, and&mdash;all
+that sort of thing: accordingly, it is not to be wondered at if, in<a name="Page_78" id="Page_78"></a>
+Aunt Green's double-house, the general and Emily saw very little of her,
+and during all this illness, had almost forgotten her existence.
+Nevertheless, she was alive still, and as vast as ever&mdash;though a course
+of strong waters had shattered her nerves considerably; even more so,
+than her real mother's grief at Julian's protracted absence.</p>
+
+<p>Never had he been heard of since he left, hard heart; though he might
+have guessed a mother's sorrow, and was not far away, and often lingered
+near the house in strange disguises. It would have been easy for him, in
+some clever way or other, latch-key and all, to have gained access to
+her, and comforted her, and given her some real proof, that all the love
+she had shed on him had not been utterly thrown away; but he didn't&mdash;he
+didn't; and I know not of a darker trait in Julian's whole career; he
+was insensible to love&mdash;a mother's love.</p>
+
+<p>For love is the weapon which Omnipotence reserved to conquer rebel man;
+when all the rest had failed. Reason he parries; Fear he answers blow to
+blow; future interest he meets with present pleasure; but Love, that sun
+against whose melting beams the Winter cannot stand, that soft-subduing
+slumber which wrestles down the giant, there is not one human creature
+in a million&mdash;not a thousand men in all earth's huge quintillion, whose
+clay-heart is hardened against love.</p>
+
+<p>Yet was Julian one of those select ones; an awful instance of that
+possible, that actual, though happily that scarcest of all characters, a
+man,</p>
+
+<p class='center'>
+"Black, with <i>no</i> virtue, and a thousand crimes."<br />
+</p>
+
+<p>The amiable villain&mdash;one whose generosity redeems his guilt, whose
+kindliness outweighs his folly, or whose beauty charms the eye to
+overlook his baseness&mdash;this too common hero is an object, an example
+fraught with perilous interest. Charles Duval, the polite; Paul
+Clifford, the handsome; Richard Turpin, brave and true; Jack Sheppard,
+no ignoble mind and loving still his mother; these, and such as these,
+with Schiller's '<i>Robbers</i>' and the like, are dangerous to gaze on, as
+Germany, if not England too, remembers well. But, not more true to life,
+though far less common to be met with, is Julian's incorrigible mind:
+one, in whose life are no white days; one, on whose heart are no bright
+spots; when Heaven's pity spoke to him, he ridiculed; as, when His
+threatenings thundered, he defied. Of this world only, and tending to a
+worse appetite was all he lived for: and the core of appetite is iron
+selfishness.</p>
+
+<p>The filched cash-box proved to be too well-filled for him to trouble
+himself with thinking of his mother yet awhile: and his smuggling
+<a name="Page_79" id="Page_79"></a>acquaintances, a rough-featured, blasphemous crew, set him as their
+chief, so long as he swore loudest, drank deepest, and had money at
+command. He hid the money, that they should not secretly steal from him
+that to which he owed his bad supremacy; and his double-barrels, shotted
+to the muzzle, were far too formidable for any hope of getting at it by
+open brute force. Nevertheless, they were "fine high-spirited" fellows
+those, bold, dark men, of Julian's own kidney; who toasted in their cups
+each other's crimes, and the ghost or two that ought to have been
+haunting them.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXIII" id="CHAPTER_XXIII"></a>CHAPTER XXIII.</h3>
+
+<h4>CONVALESCENCE.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Very</span> slowly did Emily recover, for the blow had been more than she could
+bear: nothing but religion gave her any chance at all: and the phials,
+blisterings, bleedings, would have been in vain, in vain&mdash;she must have
+died long ago&mdash;had it not been for the remembrance of God's love,
+resignation to His will, and trust in the wisdom of his Providence. But
+these specific remedies gradually brought her round, while the kind-eyed
+doctors praised their own prescriptions: and after many rallyings and
+relapses, delirious ramblings, and intervals of hallowed Christian
+peace, the eye of Love's meek martyr brightened up once more, and health
+flushed again upon her cheek.</p>
+
+<p>She recovered, God be praised! for her death would have been poor
+Charles's too; and the same grave that yawned for her and him would have
+closed upon their father also. Even as it was, when she arose from off
+the weary bed of sickness, it was to be a nurse herself, and watch
+beside that patient, weak old man. He could not bear her out of his
+sight all the fever through; but eagerly would listen to her hymns and
+prayers, joining in them faintly like a dying saint. With the saddening
+secret, which had so long pressed upon his mind, he seemed to have
+thrown off his old nature, as a cast skin: and now he was all frankness
+for reserve, all piety for profaneness, all peacefulness for blusterings
+and wrath.</p>
+
+<p>He remembered then poor Julian and his mother: taking blame to himself,
+justly, deeply, for neglected duties, chilling lack of sympathy, <a name="Page_80" id="Page_80"></a>and
+that dull domestic sin, that still continued evil of unnatural
+omissions&mdash;stern reserve. And he would gladly have seen Julian by his
+bedside, to have freely forgiven the lad, and welcomed him home again,
+and begun once more, in openness and charity, all things fair and new:
+but Julian was not to be found, though rewards were offered, and
+placards posted up, and emissaries from the Detective Police-force
+sought him far and wide. Alas! the bold bad man had heard with scorn of
+his father's penitence, and knew that he would gladly have received
+him;&mdash;but what cared he for kindnesses or pardons? He only lived to
+waylay Emily.</p>
+
+<p>As for Mrs. Tracy, she was seldom in a state to appear; but one day she
+managed to refrain a little, and came to see her husband, almost sober.
+I was, authorially speaking, behind the door, and saw and heard as
+follows:</p>
+
+<p>The old man, worn and emaciate, was weakly sitting up in bed, and Emma
+by his side, with the Bible in her lap: she casually shut it as the
+mother entered.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Miss Warren, there's a time for all things; but this is neither
+morning, noon, nor night: nor Sunday either, nor holiday, that I know
+of; it's eleven o'clock on Tuesday, Miss&mdash;and I think you might as well
+leave the general at peace, without troubling him for ever with your
+prayer-books and your Bibles."</p>
+
+<p>"Jane, my dear, I requested it of Emily; come and sit by me, and take my
+hand, wife."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank you, sir, you are very obliging: not while that young woman is in
+the room.&mdash;You ought to be ashamed of yourself, General Tracy."</p>
+
+<p>Poor Emmy ran away to weep. It seems that, in her delirium, she had
+spoken many things, and the servants blabbed them out to Mrs. Tracy.</p>
+
+<p>"Ah, my poor wife, indeed I am: both ashamed and sorry&mdash;heartily sorry.
+But God forgives me, Jenny, and I hope that you will too."</p>
+
+<p>"Upon, my word, general, you carry it off with a high hand: and, not
+content, sir, with insulting me in my own home by bringing here your
+other women's children, you have expelled poor dear, dear Julian."</p>
+
+<p>"Jane, if you will remember, he ran away himself; and you know that now
+I gladly would receive him: we are all prodigal sons together, and if
+God can bear with us, Jane, we ought to look kindly on each other."</p>
+
+<p>"Ha! that's always the way with old sinners like you&mdash;canting
+hypocrites! Be a man, General Tracy, if you can, and talk sense. I never
+<a name="Page_81" id="Page_81"></a>did any harm or sin in all my life yet, and don't intend to: and my
+poor boy Julian's well enough, if they'd only let him alone; but nobody
+understands his heart but me. Good boy, I'm sure there's virtue enough
+left in him, if he loves his mother."&mdash;<i>If</i> he loves his mother.</p>
+
+<p>"Jane, dear, I sent for you to kiss you; for I could not die in peace,
+nor live in peace (whichever God may please), without your pardon, Jane,
+for a thousand unkindnesses&mdash;but, especially for the sin that gave me
+Emily. Forgive me this, my wife."</p>
+
+<p>"Never, sir!" rejoined that miserable mind; and fancied that she was
+acting virtuously. She thrust aside the kindly proffered hand; scowled
+at him with darkened brow; drew up her commanding height; and, calling
+Mrs. Siddons to remembrance, brushed away in the indignant attitude of a
+tragedy queen.</p>
+
+<p>Emmy ran again to her father, and the vain bad mother to her bottle; we
+must leave them to their various avocations.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXIV" id="CHAPTER_XXIV"></a>CHAPTER XXIV.</h3>
+
+<h4>CHARLES DELAYED.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Few</span> things could well be more unlikely than that Emily should hear of
+Charles again before she saw him: for, having left Madras as speedily as
+might be, now that his mission was so easily, yet so naturally,
+accomplished&mdash;having posted, as we know, his overland letter&mdash;and having
+got on board the fast-sailing ship Samarang, Captain Trueman, Charles,
+in the probable course of things, if he wrote at all, must have been his
+own postman. But the Fates&mdash;(our Christianity can afford to wink now and
+then at Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos; for, at any rate, they are as
+reasonable creatures as Chance, Luck, and Accident,)&mdash;the Fates willed
+it otherwise: and, accordingly, it is in my power to lay before the
+reader another genuine lucubration of Charles Tracy.</p>
+
+<p>A change had come over the spirit of their dream, those youthful lovers:
+and agonizing doubt must rack their hearts, threatening to rend them
+both asunder. It is evident to me that Charles's letter (which Emily
+showed to me with a melancholy face) was on principle less warm, less
+dottable with stars, and more conversant with things of this <a name="Page_82" id="Page_82"></a>world;
+high, firm, honourable principle; intending very gently, very gradually,
+to wean her from him, if he could; for his faith in Jeanie Mackie had
+been shaken, and&mdash;but let us hear him tell us of it all himself.</p>
+
+<p class='author'>"I.E.M. Samarang. St. Helena.</p>
+
+<p>"You will wonder, my dear Emily, to hear again before you see me: but I
+am glad of this providential opportunity, as it may serve to prepare us
+both. Naturally enough you will ask, why Charles cannot accompany this
+letter? I will tell you, dear, in one word&mdash;Mrs. Mackie is now lying
+very ill on shore; and, as far as our poor ship is concerned, you shall
+hear about it all anon. Several of the passengers, who were in a hurry
+to get home, have left us, and gone in the packet-boat that takes you
+this letter: gladly, as you know, would I have accompanied them, for I
+long to see you, poor dear girl; but it was impossible to leave the old
+woman, upon whom alone, under God, our hopes of earthly happiness
+depend: if, alas! we still can dream about such hopes.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, Emily&mdash;I heartily wish that, having finished my embassage by that
+instantaneous finding of the old Scotch nurse, I had never been so
+superfluous as to have left those letters of introduction, wherewith you
+kindly supplied me, in an innocent wish to help our cause. But I felt
+solitary too, waiting at Madras for the next ship to England; and in my
+folly, forgetful of the single aim with which I had come, Jeanie Mackie,
+to wit, I thought I might as well use my present opportunities, and see
+what I could of the place and its inhabitants.</p>
+
+<p>"With that view, I left my letters at Government House, at Mr.
+Clarkson's, Colonel Bunting's, Mrs. Castleton's, and elsewhere,
+according to direction; and immediately found answer in a crowd of
+invitations. I need not vex you nor myself, Emmy, writing as I do with a
+heavy, heavy heart, by describing gayeties in which I felt no pleasure,
+even when amongst them, for my Emmy was not there: splendour,
+prodigality, and red-hot rooms, only made endurable by perpetually
+fanning punkahs: pompous counsellors, authorities, and other men in
+office, and a glut of military uniforms: vulgar wealth, transparent
+match-making, and predominating dullness: along with some few of the
+charities and kindnesses of life (Mrs. Bunting, in particular, is an
+amiable, motherly, good-hearted woman), all these you will readily fancy
+for yourself.</p>
+
+<p>"My trouble is deeper than any thing so slight as the common satiations
+of <i>ennui</i>: for I have heard in these circles in which your&mdash;my&mdash;the
+general, I mean, chiefly mixed, so much of that ill-rumour that it
+<a name="Page_83" id="Page_83"></a>cannot all be false: they knew it all, and were certain of it all, too
+well, Emily, dear. And I have been pestering Nurse Mackie night and day;
+but the old woman is so afraid of being left behind any where, or thrown
+overboard, or dropped, upon some desert rock, that she is quite cross,
+and won't say a single word in answer, even when I tell her all these
+terrible tales. Her resolution is, not to reveal one syllable more,
+until she sets foot on England; and several people at Madras annoyed me
+exceedingly by saying, that this kind of thing is an old trick with
+people who wish to be sent home again. She has hidden away her papers
+somewhere; not that I was going to steal them: but it shows how little
+trust she puts in any thing, or any one, except the keeping of her own
+secret. However, she does adhere obstinately, and hopefully for us, to
+her original hint, 'you are not what he thinks you;' although she will
+not condescend to any single proof, or explanation, against the mighty
+mass of evidence, which probabilities, and common rumour, and the
+general's own belief, have heaped together. When I call you Emmy,
+too&mdash;the old soul, in her broad Scotch way, always corrects me, and
+invokes a blessing upon 'A-amy:' so there is a mystery somewhere: at
+least, I fervently hope there is: and, if the old woman has been playing
+us false, let us resign ourselves to God, my girl; for our fate will be
+that matters are as people say they are&mdash;and then my old black
+postscript ends too truly with a wo, wo, wo&mdash;!</p>
+
+<p>"But I must shake off all this lethargy of gloom, dearest, dearest
+girl&mdash;how can I dare to call you so? Let me, therefore, rush for comfort
+into other thoughts; and tell you at once of the fearful dangers we have
+now mercifully escaped; for the Samarang lies like a log in this
+friendly port, dismasted, and next to a wreck.</p>
+
+<p>"I proceed to show you about it; perhaps I shall be tedious&mdash;but I do it
+as a little rest, my own soul's love, from anxious, earnest,
+heart-distracting prayers continually, continually, that the sorrow
+which I spoke of be not true. Sometimes, a light breaks in, and I
+rejoice in the most sanguine hope: at others, gloom&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"But a truce to all this, I say. Here shall follow didactically the
+cause why the good ship Samarang is not by this time in the Docks.</p>
+
+<p>"We were lying somewhere about the tropical belt, Capricorn you know,
+(O, those tender lessons in geography, my Emmy!) quite becalmed; the sea
+like glass, and the sky like brass, and the air in a most stagnant heat:
+our good ship motionless, dead in a dead blue sea it was</p>
+
+<p>'Idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean.'</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84"></a>"The sails were hanging loosely in the shrouds: every one set, from
+sky-scraper to stud-sail, in hopes to catch a breath of wind. My
+fellow-passengers and the crew, almost melted, were lying about, as weak
+as parboiled eels: it was high-noon, all things silent and subdued by
+that intolerable blaze; for the vertical sun, over our multiplied
+awnings and umbrellas, burnt us up, fierce as a furnace.</p>
+
+<p>"I was leaning over the gangway, looking wistfully at the cool, clear,
+deep sea, wherefrom the sailors were trying to persuade a shark to come
+on board us, when, all at once, in the south-east quarter, I noticed a
+little round black cloud, thrown up from the horizon like a
+cricket-ball. As any thing is attractive in such sameness as perpetual
+sea and sky, my discovery was soon made known, and among the first to
+our captain.</p>
+
+<p>"Calling for his Dolland, and bidding his second lieutenant run quick to
+the cabin and look at the barometer, he viewed the little cloud in
+evident anxiety, and shook his head with a solemn air: more than one
+light-hearted woman thinking he was quizzing them.</p>
+
+<p>"Up came Lieutenant Joyce, looking as if he had seen a ghost in the
+cabin.</p>
+
+<p>"'The mercury, sir, is falling just as rapidly as it would rise if you
+plunged it into boiling water: an inch a minute or so!"</p>
+
+<p>"Our captain saw the danger instantly, and, brave as Trueman is, I never
+saw a man look paler.</p>
+
+<p>"To drive all the passengers below, and pen them in with closed hatches
+and storm-shutters, (so hot, Emmy, that the black-hole of Calcutta must
+have been an ice-house to it: how the foolish people abused our wise
+skipper, and more than one pompous old Indian threatened him with an
+action for false imprisonment!) this huddling away was the first effort;
+and simultaneously with it, the crew were all over the rigging, furling
+sails, hurriedly, hurriedly.</p>
+
+<p>"Meanwhile (for I was last on deck), that little cloud seemed whirling
+within itself, and many others gathered round it, all dancing about on
+the horizon, as if sheaves of mischief tossed about by devils: I don't
+wish to be poetical, Emmy, for my heart is very, very sad; but if ever
+the powers of the air sow the wind and reap the whirlwind, they were
+gathering in their harvest at that door. Underneath the skipping clouds,
+which came on quickly, leaping over each other, as when the wain is
+loaded by a score of hands, I noticed a sea approaching, such as Pharaoh
+must have seen, when the wall of waters fell upon him; and premonitory
+winds came whistling by, and two or three sails were flapping in them
+still, and I was hurried down stairs after all the rest of us.</p><p><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85"></a></p>
+
+<p>"Then, on a sudden, it appeared not winds, nor waves, nor thunder, but
+as if the squadroned cavalry of heaven had charged across the seas, and
+crushed our battered ship beneath their horse-hoofs! We were flung down
+flat on our beam ends; and the two or three unfurled sails, bursting
+with the noise of a cannon, were scattered miles away to lee-ward as if
+they had been paper. As for the poor fellows in the rigging, the spirit
+of the storm had already made them his: twenty of our men were swept
+away by that tornado.</p>
+
+<p>"Then there was hewing and cleaving on deck, the clatter of many axes
+and hatchets: for we were in imminent danger of being capsized, keel
+uppermost, and our only chance was to cut away the masts.</p>
+
+<p>"The muscles of courage were tried then, my Emmy, and the strength which
+religion gives a man. I felt sensibly held up by the Everlasting Arms: I
+could listen to the still small Voice in the midst of a crash which
+might have been the end of all things: though in darkness, God had given
+me light; though in uttermost peril, my peace was never calmer in our
+little village school.</p>
+
+<p>"And the billows were knocking at the poor ship's side like sledge
+hammers; and the lightnings fell around us scorchingly, with forked
+bolts, as arrows from the hand of a giant; the thunders overhead, close
+overhead, crashing from a concave cloud that hung about us heavily&mdash;a
+dense, black, suffocating curtain&mdash;roared and raved as nothing earthly
+can, but thunder in the tropics; the rain was as a cataract, literally
+rushing in a mass: the winds appeared not winds, nor whirlwinds, but
+legions of emancipated demons shrieking horribly, and flapping their
+wide wings; a flock of night-birds flying from the dawn; and all else
+was darkness, confusion, rolling and rocking about, the screams of
+women, the shouts of men, curses and prayers, agony, despair,
+and&mdash;peace, deep peace.</p>
+
+<p>"On a sudden, to our great astonishment, all was silent again,
+oppressively silent; and, but for the swell upon the seas, all still.
+The tornado had rushed by: that troop of Tartar horse, having sacked the
+village, are departed, now in full retreat: the blackness and the fury
+are beheld on our lee, hastening across the broad Atlantic to Cuba or
+Jamaica: and behold, a tranquil temperate sky, a kindly rolling sea, a
+favouring breeze, and&mdash;not a sail, but some slight jury-rig, to catch
+it.</p>
+
+<p>"Many days we drifted like a log upon the wave; provisions running
+short, and water&mdash;water under tropical suns&mdash;scantily dealt out in
+tea-cups. Then, poor old Mackie's health gave way; and I dreaded for her
+<a name="Page_86" id="Page_86"></a>death: one living witness is worth a cart-load of cold documents. So I
+nursed and watched her constantly: till the foolish folks on board began
+to say I was her son: ah! me, for your sake I wish it had been so.</p>
+
+<p>"And at length, just as some among the sailors were hinting at a mutiny
+for spirits, and our last case of Gamble's meat was opened for the sick,
+our look-out on the jury-mast gave the welcome note of 'Land!' and soon,
+to us on deck, the heights of St. Helena rose above the sea. Towed in by
+friendly aid, here we are, then, precious Emily, refitting: and, as it
+must be a week yet before we can be ready, I have taken my old woman to
+a lodging upon land, and rejoice (what have I to do with joy?) to see
+her speedily recovering."</p>
+
+<p>The remainder of Charles's long letter is so stupid, so gloomy, so
+loving, and so little to the purpose, that I take an editor's privilege,
+and omit it altogether. Of course he was coming home again, as soon as
+the Samarang and Jeanie Mackie would permit.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXV" id="CHAPTER_XXV"></a>CHAPTER XXV.</h3>
+
+<h4>TRIALS.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">The</span> general recovered; as slowly, indeed, as Emily had, but it is
+gratifying to add, as surely. And now that loving couple might be seen,
+weakly creeping out together, when the day was finest: tottering white
+December leaning on a sickly fragile May. There were no concealments now
+between them, no reservings, and heart-stricken Emily heard from her
+repentant father's lips the story of her birth: she was, he said, his
+own daughter by a native princess, the Begum Dowlia Burruckjutli.</p>
+
+<p>A bitter&mdash;bitter truth was that: the destruction of all her hopes,
+pleasures, and affections. It had now become to her a sin to love that
+dearest one of all things lovely on this earth: duty, paramount and
+stern, commanded her, without a shadow of reprieve, to execute on
+herself immediately the terrible sentence of banishing her own
+betrothed: nay, more, she must forget him, erase his precious image from
+her heart, and never, never see that brother more. And Charles must feel
+the same, and do <a name="Page_87" id="Page_87"></a>the like; oh! sorrow, passing words! and their two
+commingled souls must be violently wrenched apart; for such love in them
+were crime.</p>
+
+<p>Dear children of affection&mdash;it is a dreadful lesson this for both of
+you; but most wise, most needful&mdash;or the hand that guideth all things,
+never would have sent it. Know ye not for comfort, that ye are of those
+to whom all things work together for good? Know ye not for counsel, that
+the excess of love is an idolatry that must be blighted? It is well,
+children, it is well, that ye should thus carry your wounded hearts for
+balm to the altar of God; it is well that ye should bow in meekness to
+His will, in readiness to His wisdom. Ye are learning the lesson
+speedily, as docile children should; and be assured of high reward from
+the Teacher who hath set it you. Poor Charles! white and wan, thy cheek
+is grown transparent with anxiety, and thy blue eye dim with hope
+deferred: poor Emmy, sick and weak, thou weariest Heaven with thy
+prayers, and waterest thy couch with thy tears. Yet, a little while;
+this discipline is good: storm and wind, frost and rushing rains, are as
+needful to the forest-tree as sun and gentle shower; the root is
+strengthening, and its fibres spreading out: and loving still each other
+with the best of human love, ye justly now have found out how to anchor
+all your strongest hopes, and deepest thoughts, on Him who made you for
+himself. Who knoweth? wisely acquiescing in His will, humbly trusting to
+His mercy, and bringing the holocaust of your inflamed affections as an
+offering of duty to your God&mdash;who knoweth? Cannot He interpose? will He
+not befriend you? For His arm is power, and His heart is love.</p>
+
+<p>Days rolled on in dull monotony, and grew to weeks more slowly than
+before; earthly hopes had been levelled with the dust; life had
+forgotten to be joyous: there was, indeed, the calm, the peace, the
+resignation, the heavenly ante-past, and the soul-entrancing prayer; but
+human life to Emily was flat, wearisome, and void; she felt like a nun,
+immolated as to this world: even as Charles, too, had resolved to be an
+anchorite, a stern, hard, mortified man, who once had feelings and
+affections. The r&euml;action in both those fond young hearts had even
+overstept the golden mean: and Mercy interposed to make all right, and
+to bless them in each other once again.</p>
+
+<p>Only look at this <i>billet-doux</i> from Charles, just come in, and dated
+Plymouth:</p>
+
+<p>"Huzzah&mdash;for Emily and England: huzzah for the land of freedom! no
+secrets now&mdash;dear, dear old Jeanie Mackie has given me proofs posi<a name="Page_88" id="Page_88"></a>tive:
+all I have to wish is that she could move: but she is very ill; so, as
+we touched here on the voyage up channel, I landed her and myself,
+thinking to kiss, within a day, my darling Emmy. But I cannot get her
+out of bed this morning, and dare not leave her: though an hour's delay
+seems almost insupportable. If I possibly can manage it, I will bring
+the dear old faithful creature, wrapped in blankets, by chaise
+to-morrow. Tell my father all this: and say to him&mdash;he will understand,
+perhaps, though you may not, my blessed girl&mdash;say to him, that 'he is
+mistaken, and all are mistaken&mdash;you are not what they think you.' A
+thousand kisses. Expect, then, on bright to-morrow to see your happy,
+happy</p>
+
+<p class='author'>"<span class='smcap'>Charles.</span>"</p>
+
+<p>"P.S. Hip! hip! hip!&mdash;huzzah!"</p>
+
+<p>Dearest Emily had taken up the note with fears and trembling: she laid
+it down, as they that reap in joy; and I never in my life saw any thing
+so beautiful as her eyes at that glad minute; the smile through the
+tear, the light through the gloom, the verdure of high summer springing
+through the Alpine snows, the mild and lustrous moon emerging from a
+baffled thunder-cloud.</p>
+
+<p>And, although the general mournfully shook his head, distrustfully and
+despondingly; though he only uttered, "Poor children&mdash;dear
+children&mdash;would to Heaven that it could be so;"&mdash;and he, for one, was
+evidently innoculated, as before, with all the old thoughts of gloom,
+sadness, and anxiety;&mdash;still Emily hoped&mdash;for Charles hoped&mdash;and Jeanie
+Mackie was so certain.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXVI" id="CHAPTER_XXVI"></a>CHAPTER XXVI.</h3>
+
+<h4>JULIAN.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Next</span> day, a fine summer afternoon, when our feeble convalescents had
+gone out together, they found the fresh air so invigorating, and
+themselves so much stronger, that they prolonged their walk half-way to
+Oxton. The pasture-meadows, rich and rank, were alive with flocks and
+herds; the blue sea lazily beat time, as, ticking out the seconds, it
+melodiously broke upon the sleeping shore; the darkly-flowing Mullet
+swept sounding to the sea between its tortuous banks; and upon that <a name="Page_89" id="Page_89"></a>old
+high foot-path skirting the stream, now shady with hazels, and now
+flowery with meadow-sweet, crept our chastened pair.</p>
+
+<p>Just as they were nearing a short angle in the river, the spot where
+Charles had been preserved, they noticed for the first time a
+rough-looking fisherman, who, unseen, had tracked their steps some
+hundred yards; he had a tarpaulin over his shoulder, very unnecessarily,
+as it would seem, on so fine and warm a day; and a slouching
+sou'-wester, worn askew, flapped across the strange man's face.</p>
+
+<p>He came on quickly, though cautiously, looking right and left; and Emily
+trembled on her guardian's feeble arm. Yes&mdash;she is right; the fisherman
+approaches&mdash;she detects him through it all: and now he scorns disguise;
+flinging off his cap and the tarpaulin, stands before them&mdash;Julian!</p>
+
+<p>"So, sir&mdash;you tremble now, do you, gallant general: give me the girl."
+And he levelled at his father one of those double-barrelled pistols,
+full-cock.</p>
+
+<p>"Julian, my son, I forgive you, Julian; take my hand, boy."</p>
+
+<p>"What&mdash;coward? now you can cringe, and fawn, eh? back with you!&mdash;the
+girl, I say." For poor Emily, wild with fear, was clinging to that weak
+old man.</p>
+
+<p>Julian levelled again; indeed, indeed it was only as a threat; but
+his hand shook with passion&mdash;the weapon was full-cock,
+hair-triggered&mdash;shotted heavily as always&mdash;hark, hark!&mdash;And his father
+fell upon the turf, covered with blood!</p>
+
+<p>When a wicked man tampers with unintended crime, even accident falls out
+against him. Many a one has richly merited death for many other sins,
+than that isolated, haply accidental one which he has hanged for.</p>
+
+<p>Julian, horror-stricken, pale and trembling, flew instinctively to help
+his father: but Emily has circled him already with her arms; and listen,
+Julian&mdash;your dying father speaks to you.</p>
+
+<p>"Boy, I forgive&mdash;I forgive: but&mdash;Emily, no, no, cannot, cannot
+be&mdash;Julian&mdash;she&mdash;she is your <i>sister</i>!" and the old man swooned away,
+from loss of blood and the excitement of that awful scene.</p>
+
+<p>Not a word in reply said that poor sinner, maddened with his life-long
+crimes, the fratricide in will, the parricide in deed, and all for&mdash;a
+sister. But growing whiter as he stood, a marble man with bristling
+hair, he slowly drew the other pistol from his pocket, put the muzzle to
+his mouth, and, firing as he fell, leapt into the darkly-flowing Mullet!</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90"></a>The current, all too violent to sink in, and uncommissioned now to
+save, hurried its black burden to the sea; and a crimson streak of gore
+marked the track of the suicide.</p>
+
+<p>The old man was not dead; but a brace of bullets taking effect upon his
+feeble frame&mdash;one through the shoulder, and another which had grazed his
+head&mdash;had been quite enough to make him seem so. Forgetful of all but
+that dear sufferer, and totally ignorant of Julian's fate&mdash;for she
+neither saw nor heard any thing, nor feared even for her own imminent
+peril, while her father lay dying on the grass&mdash;Emily had torn off her
+scarf, and bound up, as well as she could, the ghastly scored head and
+broken shoulder. She succeeded in staunching the blood&mdash;for no great
+vessel had been severed&mdash;and so simple an application as grass dipped in
+water, proved to be a good specific. Then, to her exceeding joy, those
+eyes opened again, and that dear tongue faintly whispered&mdash;"Bless you."</p>
+
+<p>Oh, that blessing! for it fell upon her heart: and fervently she knelt
+down there, and thanked the Great Preserver.</p>
+
+<p>And now, for friendly help; there is no one near: and it is growing
+dusk; and she dared not leave him there alone one minute&mdash;for
+Julian&mdash;dreaded Julian, may return, and kill him. What shall she do? How
+to get him home? Alas, alas! he may die where he is lying.</p>
+
+<p>Hark, Emmy, hark! The shouts of happy children bursting out of school!
+See, dearest&mdash;see: here they come homewards merrily from Oxton.</p>
+
+<p>Thus, rewarded through the instrumentality of her own benevolence, help
+was speedily obtained; and Mrs. Sainsbury's invalid-chair, hurried to
+the spot by an escort of indignant rustics, soon conveyed the recovering
+patient to the comforts of his own home, and the appliances of medical
+assistance.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXVII" id="CHAPTER_XXVII"></a>CHAPTER XXVII.</h3>
+
+<h4>CHARLES'S RETURN; AND MRS. MACKIE'S EXPLANATION.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">And</span> now the happy day was come at length; that day formerly so
+hoped-for, latterly so feared, but last of all, hailed with the joy that
+trembles at its own intensity. The very morning after the sad occurrence
+it <a name="Page_91" id="Page_91"></a>has just been my lot to chronicle&mdash;while the general was having his
+wounds dressed, slight ones, happily, but still he was not safe, as
+inflammation might ensue&mdash;while Mrs. Tracy was indulging in her third
+tumbler, mixed to whet her appetite for shrimps&mdash;and while Emily was
+deciphering, for the forty thousandth time, Charles's sanguine
+<i>billet-doux</i>&mdash;lo! a dusty chaise and smoking posters, and a sun-burnt
+young fellow springing out, and just upon the stairs&mdash;they were locked
+in each other's arms!</p>
+
+<p>Oh, the rapture of that instant! it can but happen once within a life.
+Ye that have loved, remember such a meeting; and ye that never loved,
+conceive it if you can; for my pen hath little skill to paint so bright
+a pleasure. It is to be all heart, all pulse, all sympathy, all
+spirit&mdash;but the warm soft kiss, that rarified bloom of the Material.</p>
+
+<p>How the sick old nurse got out, cased in many blankets; how she was
+bundled up stairs, and deposited safely on a sofa, no poet is alive to
+sing: to those who would record the payment of postillions, let me leave
+so sweet a theme.</p>
+
+<p>The first fond greeting over, and those tumults of affection sobered
+down, Charles rejoiced to find how lovingly the general met him; the
+kind and good old man fell upon his neck, as the father in the parable.
+Many things were then to be made known: and many questions answered, as
+best might be, about a mother and a brother; but well aware of all
+things ourselves, let us be satisfied that Charles heard in due time all
+they had to tell him; though neither Emily nor the general could explain
+what had become of Julian after that terrible encounter. In their
+belief, he had fled for very life, thinking he had killed his father.
+Poor wretched man, thought Charles&mdash;on that same spot, too, where he
+would have murdered me! And for his mother&mdash;why came she not down
+eagerly and happily, as mothers ever do, to greet her long-lost son? Do
+not ask, Charles; do not press the question. Think her ill, dying,
+dead&mdash;any thing but&mdash;drunken. He ran to her room-door; but it was
+locked&mdash;luckily.</p>
+
+<p>Now, Charles&mdash;now speedily to business; happy business that, if I may
+trust the lover's flushing cheek, and Emily's radiant eyes; but a
+mournful one too, and a fearful, if I turn my glance to that poor old
+man, wounded in body and stricken in mind&mdash;who waits to hear, in more
+despondency than hope, what he knows to be the bitter truth&mdash;the truth
+that must be told, to the misery of those dear children.</p>
+
+<p>Faint and weak though she appeared, Jeanie Mackie's waning life
+<a name="Page_92" id="Page_92"></a>spirited up for the occasion; her dim eye kindled; her feeble frame was
+straight and strong; energy nerved her as she spoke; this hour is the
+errand of her being.</p>
+
+<p>Long she spoke, and loudly, in her broad Scotch way; and the general
+objected many things, but was answered to them all; and there was close
+cross-questioning, slow-caution, keen examination of documents and
+letters: catechisms, solecisms, Scottisms; reminiscences rubbed up,
+mistakes corrected; and the grand result of all, Emily a Stuart, and the
+general not her father! I am only enabled to give a brief account of
+that important colloquy.</p>
+
+<p>It appears, that when Captain Tracy's company was quartered to the west
+of the Gwalior, sent thither to guard the Begum Dowlia against sundry of
+her disaffected subjects, a certain Lieutenant James Stuart was one
+among those welcome brave allies. That our gallant Tracy was the
+beautiful Begum's favourite soon became notorious to all; and not less
+so, that the Begum herself was precisely in the same interesting
+situation as Mrs. James Stuart. The two ladies, Pagan and Christian,
+were, technically speaking, running a race together. Well, just as times
+drew nigh, poor Lieutenant Stuart was unfortunately killed in an
+insurrection headed by some fanatics, who disapproved of foreign
+friends, and perhaps of their princess's situation. His death proved
+fatal also to that kind and faithful wife of his&mdash;a dark Italian lady of
+high family, whose love for James had led her to follow him even into
+Central Hindoostan: she died in giving birth to a babe; and Jeanie
+Mackie, the lieutenant's own foster-mother, who waited on his wife
+through all their travels, assisted the poor orphan into this bleak
+world, and loved it as her own.</p>
+
+<p>Two days after all this, the Begum herself had need of Mrs. Mackie: for
+it was prudent to conceal some things, if she could, from certain
+Brahmins, who were to her what John Knox had erstwhile been to Mary: and
+Jeanie Mackie, burdened with her little Amy Stuart, aided in the birth
+of a female Tracy-Begum. So, the nurse tended both babes; and more than
+once had marvelled at their general resemblance; Amy's mother looked out
+again from those dark eyes; there was not a shade between the children.</p>
+
+<p>Now, Mrs. Mackie perceived, in a very little while, how fond both
+Christian and Pagan appeared of their own child; and how little notice
+was taken by any body of the poor Scotch gentleman's orphan.
+Accordingly, with a view to give her favourite all worldly advantages,
+she adroitly <a name="Page_93" id="Page_93"></a>changed the children; and, while she was still kind and
+motherly to the little Tracy-Begum, she had the satisfaction to see her
+pet supposititiously brought up in all the splendours of an Eastern
+court.</p>
+
+<p>Years wore away, for Captain Tracy was quite happy, the Begum being a
+fine showy woman, and the pretty child his playmate and pastime: so he
+never cared to stir from his rich quarters, till the company's orders
+forced him: and then Puttymuddyfudgepoor hailed him accumulatively both
+major and colonel.</p>
+
+<p>When he found that he must go, he insisted on carrying off the child;
+and the Begum was as resolute against it. Then Mrs. Mackie, eager to
+expedite little Stuart in her escape, went to the princess, told her how
+that, in anticipation of this day, she had changed the children, and got
+great rewards for thus restoring to the mother her own offspring.</p>
+
+<p>The remainder of that old Scotch nurse's very prosy tale may be left to
+be imagined: for all that was essential has been stated: and the
+documents in proof of all were these&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>First: The marriage certificates of James Stuart and Ami di Romagna,
+duly attested, both in the Protestant and Romanist forms.</p>
+
+<p>Secondly: Divers letters to Lieutenant Stewart from his friends at
+Glenmuir; others to Mrs. Stuart, from her father, the old Marquis di
+Romagna, at Naples: several trinkets, locks of hair, the wedding-ring,
+&amp;c.</p>
+
+<p>Thirdly: A grant written in the Hindoostanee character, from the Begum
+Dowlia, promising the pension of thirty rupees a month to Jeanie Mackie,
+for having so cleverly preserved to her the child: together with a
+regular judicial acknowledgement, both from several of Tracy's own
+sepoys, and from the Begum herself, that the girl, whom Captain Tracy
+was so fond of, was, to the best of their belief, Amy Stuart.</p>
+
+<p>Fourthly: A miniature of Mrs. James Stuart, exactly portraying the
+features of her daughter&mdash;this bright, beautiful, dark-eyed face&mdash;our
+own beloved Emily Warren.</p>
+
+<p>And to all that accumulated evidence, Jeanie Mackie bore her living
+testimony; clearly, unhesitatingly, and well assured, in the face of God
+and man.</p>
+
+<p>Doubt was at an end; fear was at an end; hope was come, and joy. Happy
+were the lovers, happy Jeanie Mackie, but happiest of all appeared the
+general himself. For now she might be his daughter indeed, sweet Emmy
+Tracy still, dear Charles's loving wife. And he blessed them as they
+knelt, and gave them to each other; well-rewarded children of affection,
+who had prayed in their distress!</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXVIII" id="CHAPTER_XXVIII"></a>CHAPTER XXVIII.</h3>
+
+<h4>JULIAN TURNS UP: AND THERE'S AN END OF MRS. TRACY.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">There</span> is a muddy sort of sand-bank, acting as a delta to the Mullet,
+just where it spreads from deep to shallow, and falls into the sea.
+Strange wild fowl abound there, coming from the upper clouds in flocks;
+and at high water, very little else but rushes can be seen, to testify
+its sub-marine existence.</p>
+
+<p>A knot of fishermen, idling on the beach, have noticed an uncommon
+flight of Royston crows gathered at the island, with the object, as it
+would appear, of battening on a dead porpoise, or some such body, just
+discernible among the rushes. Stop&mdash;that black heap may be kegs of
+whiskey;&mdash;where's the glass?</p>
+
+<p>Every one looked: it warn't barrels&mdash;and it warn't a porpoise: what was
+it, then? they had universally nothing on earth to do, so they pushed
+off in company to see.</p>
+
+<p>I watched the party off, and they poked among the rushes, and heaved out
+what seemed to me a seal: so I ran down to the beach to look at the
+strange creature they had captured. Something wrapped in a sail; no
+doubt for exhibition at per head.</p>
+
+<p>But they brought out that black burden solemnly, laying it on the beach
+at Burleigh: a crowd quickly collected round them, that I could not see
+the creature: and some ran for a magistrate, and some for a parson. Then
+men in office came&mdash;made a way through the crowd, and I got near: so
+near, that my foolish curiosity lifted up the sail, and I beheld&mdash;what
+had been Julian.</p>
+
+<p>O, sickening sight: for all which the pistol had spared of that swart
+and hairy face, had been preyed upon by birds and fishes!</p>
+
+<p>There was a hurried inquest: the poor general and Emily deposed to what
+they knew, and the rustics, who escorted him from Oxton. The verdict
+could be only one&mdash;self-murder.</p>
+
+<p>So, by night, on that same swampy island, when the tide was low, they
+buried him, deeply staked into the soil, lest the waves should disinter
+him, without a parting prayer. Such is the end of the wicked.</p>
+
+<p>In a day or two, I noticed that a rude wooden cross had been set over
+the spot: and it gratified me much to hear that a rough-looking crew of
+smugglers had boldly come and fixed it there, to hallow, if they could,
+a comrade's grave.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95"></a>However, these poor fellows had been cheated hours before: Charles's
+brotherly care had secured the poor remains, and the vicar winked a
+blind permission: so Charles buried them by night in the church-yard
+corner, under the yew, reading many prayers above them.</p>
+
+<p>Two fierce-looking strange men went to that burial with reverent looks,
+as it were chief mourners; and when all the rites were done, I heard
+them gruffly say to Charles, "God bless you, sir, for this!"</p>
+
+<p>When the mother heard those tidings of her son, she was sobered on the
+instant, and ran about the house with all a mother's grief, shrieking
+like a mad woman. But all her shrieks and tears could not bring back
+poor Julian; deep, deep in the silent grave, she cannot wake him&mdash;cannot
+kiss him now. Ah well! ah well!</p>
+
+<p>Then did she return to his dear room, desperate for him&mdash;and Hollands
+once, twice, thrice, she poured out a full tumbler of the burning fluid,
+and drank it off like water; and it maddened her brain: her mind was in
+a phrensy of delirium, while her body shook as with a palsy.</p>
+
+<p>Let us draw the curtain; for she died that night.</p>
+
+<p>They buried her in Aunt Green's grave: what a meeting theirs will be at
+the day of resurrection!</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXIX" id="CHAPTER_XXIX"></a>CHAPTER XXIX.</h3>
+
+<h4>THE OLD SCOTCH NURSE GOES HOME.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Six</span> months at least&mdash;this is clearly not a story of the unities&mdash;six
+months' interval must now elapse before the wedding-day. Charles and
+Emmy&mdash;for he called her Emmy still, though Jeanie Mackie would persist
+in mouthing it to "Aamy,"&mdash;wished to have it delayed a year, in respect
+for the memory of those who, with all their crime and folly, were not
+the less a mother and a brother: but the general would not hear of such
+a thing; he was growing very old, he said; although actually he seemed
+to have taken out a new lease of life, so young again and buoyant was
+the new-found heart within him; and thus growing old, he was full of
+fatherly fear that he should not live to see his children's happiness.
+It was only reasonable and proper that our pair of cooing doves should
+acquiesce in his desire.</p>
+
+<p><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96"></a>Meanwhile, I am truly sorry to say it, Jeanie Mackie died; for it would
+have been a good novel-like incident to have suffered the faithful old
+creature to have witnessed her favourite's wedding, and then to have
+been forthwith killed out of the way, by&mdash;perishing in the vestry.
+However, things were ordered otherwise, and Jeanie Mackie did not live
+to see the wedding: if you wish to know how and where she died, let me
+tell you at once.</p>
+
+<p>Scotland&mdash;Argyleshire&mdash;Glenmuir; this was the focus of her hopes and
+thoughts&mdash;that poor old Indian exile! She had left it, as a buxom
+bright-haired lassie: but oaks had now grown old that she had planted
+acorns; and grandmothers had died palsied, whom she remembered born;
+still, around the mountains and the lakes, those changeless features of
+her girlhood's rugged home, the old woman's memory wandered; they were
+pictured in her mind's eye hard, and clear, and definite as if she
+looked upon them now. And her soul's deep hope was to see them once
+again.</p>
+
+<p>There was yet another object which made her yearn for Scotland.
+Lieutenant Stuart had been the younger of two brothers, the eldest born
+of whom became, upon his father's, the old laird's, death, Glenmuir and
+Glenmurdock. Now, though twice married, this elder brother, the new
+laird, never had a child; and the clear consequence was, that Amy Stuart
+was likely to become sole heiress of her ancestor's possessions. The
+lieutenant's marriage with an Italian and a Romanist had been,
+doubtless, any thing but pleasant to his friends; the strict old
+Presbyterians, and the proud unsullied family of Stuart, could not
+palate it at all. Nevertheless, he did marry the girl, according to the
+rites of both churches, and there was an end of it; so, innumerable
+proverbs coming to their aid about "curing and enduring" and "must
+be's," and the place where "marriages are made," &amp;c., the several aunts
+and cousins were persuaded at length to wink at the iniquity, and to
+correspond both with Mrs. James and her backsliding lieutenant. Of the
+offspring of that marriage, and her orphaned state, and of Mrs. Mackie's
+care, and the indefinite detention in central Hindostan, they had heard
+often-times; for, as there is no corner of the world where a Scot may
+not be met with, so, with laudable nationality, they all hang together;
+and Glenmuir was written to frequently, all about the child, through
+Jeanie Mackie, "her mark," and a scholarly sergeant, Duncan Blair.</p>
+
+<p>Amy's rights&mdash;or Emmy let us call her still, as Charles did&mdash;were now,
+therefore, the next object of Mrs. Mackie's zeal; and all parties
+<a name="Page_97" id="Page_97"></a>interested willingly listened to the plan of spending one or two of
+those weary weeks in rubbing up relationships in Scotland; the general
+also was not a little anxious about heritage and acres. Accordingly, off
+they set in the new travelling-carriage, with due notice of approach,
+heartily welcomed, to Dunstowr Castle, the fine old feudal stronghold of
+Robert Stuart, Laird of Glenmuir and Glenmurdock.</p>
+
+<p>The journey, the arrival, and the hearty hospitality; and how the gray
+old chieftain kissed his pretty niece; and how welcome her betrothed
+Charles and her kind life-long guardian, and her faithful nurse were
+made; and how the beacons blazed upon the hill-tops, and the mustering
+clan gathered round about old Dunstowr; and how the laird presented to
+them all their beautiful future mistress, and how Jeanie Mackie and her
+documents travelled up to Edinburgh, where writers to the signet
+pestered her heart-sick with over-caution; and how the case was all
+cleared up, and the distant disappointed cousin, who had irrationally
+hoped to be the heir, was gladdened, if not satisfied, with a pension
+and a cantle of Glenmuir; and how all was joyfulness and feasting, when
+Amy Stuart was acknowledged in her rights&mdash;the bagpipes and the wassail,
+salmon, and deer, and black-cock, with a river of mountain dew: let
+others tell who know Dunstowr; for as I never was there, of course I
+cannot faithfully describe it. Should such an historian as I condescend
+to sheer inventions?</p>
+
+<p>With respect to Jeanie Mackie, I could learn no more than this: she was
+sprightly and lively, and strong as ever, though in her ninetieth year,
+till her foster-child was righted, and the lawyers had allowed her her
+claim. But then there seemed nothing else to live for; so her life
+gradually faded from her eye, as an expiring candle; and she would doze
+by the hour, sitting on a settle in the sun, basking her old heart in
+the smile of those old mountains. None knew when she died, to a minute;
+for she died sitting in the sun, in the smile of those old mountains.</p>
+
+<p>They buried her, with much of rustic pomp, in the hill-church of
+Glenmuir, where all her fathers slept around her; and Emily and Charles,
+hand-in-hand, walked behind her coffin mournfully.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98"></a></p>
+<h3><a name="CHAPTER_XXX" id="CHAPTER_XXX"></a>CHAPTER XXX.</h3>
+
+<h4>FINAL.</h4>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Gladly</span> would the laird have had marriage at Dunstower, and have given
+away the beauteous bride himself: but there must still be two months
+more of decent mourning, and the general had long learned to sigh for
+the maligned delights of Burleigh Singleton. So, Glenmuir could only get
+a promise of reappearance some fine summer or other: and, after another
+day's deer-stalking, which made the general repudiate telescopes from
+that day forth (the poor man's eyes had actually grown lobster-like with
+straining after antlers)&mdash;the travelling-carriage, and four lean kine
+from Inverary, whisked away the trio towards the South.</p>
+
+<p>And now, in due time, were the Tamworths full of joy&mdash;congratulating,
+sympathizing, merrymaking; and the three young ladies behaved admirably
+in the capacity of pink and silver bridesmaids; while George proved
+equally kind in attending (as he called it) Charles's "execution,"
+wherein he was "turned off;" and the admiral, G.C.B. was so
+hand-in-glove with the general, H.E.I.C.S., that I have reason to
+believe they must have sworn eternal friendship, after the manner of the
+modern Germans.</p>
+
+<p>How beautiful our Emmy looked&mdash;I hate the broad Scotch Aamy&mdash;how bright
+her flashing eyes, and how fragrantly the orange-blossoms clustered in
+her rich brown hair; let him speak lengthily, whose province it may be
+to spin three volumes out of one: for me, I always wish to recollect
+that readers possess, on the average, at least as much imagination as
+writers. And why should you not exercise it now? Is not Emmy in her
+bridal-dress a theme well worth a revery?</p>
+
+<p>For a similar reason, I must clearly disappoint feminine expectation, by
+forbearing to descant upon Charles's slight but manly form, and his
+Grecian beauty, &amp;c., all the better for the tropics, and the trials and
+the troubles he had passed.</p>
+
+<p>When Captain Forbes, just sitting down to his soup in the Jamaica
+Coffee-house, read in the <i>Morning Post</i>, the marriage of Charles Tracy
+with Amy Stuart, he delivered himself mentally as follows:</p>
+
+<p>"There now! Poets talk of 'love,' and I stick to 'human nature.' When
+that fine young fellow sailed with me, hardly a year ago, in the Sir
+William Elphinston, he was over head and heels in love with old<a name="Page_99" id="Page_99"></a> Jack
+Tracy's pretty girl, Emily Warren: but I knew it wouldn't last long: I
+don't believe in constancy for longer than a week. It does one's heart
+good to see how right one is; here's what I call proof. My sentimental
+spark kisses Emily Warren, and marries Amy Stuart." The captain, happier
+than before, called complacently for Cayenne pepper, and relished his
+mock-turtle with a higher gusto.</p>
+
+<p>It is worth recording, that the same change of name mystified slanderous
+friends in the Presidency of Madras.</p>
+
+<p>And now, kind-eyed reader, this story of '<i>The Twins</i>' must leave off
+abruptly at the wedding. As in its companion-tale, '<i>The Crock of
+Gold</i>,' one grand thesis for our thoughts was that holy wise command,
+"Thou shall not covet," and as its other comrade '<i>Heart</i>' is founded on
+"Thou shalt not bear false witness," so in this, the seed-corn of the
+crop, were five pure words, "Thou shalt not commit adultery." Other
+morals doubtless grew up round us, for all virtue hangs together in a
+bunch: the harms of secresy, false witness, inordinate affections, and
+red murder: but in chief, as we have said.</p>
+
+<p>Moreover, I wish distinctly to make known, for dear "domestic" sake,
+that so far from our lovers' happiness having been consummated (that is,
+finished) in the honey-moon&mdash;it was only then begun. How long they are
+to live thus happily together, Heaven, who wills all things good, alone
+can tell; I wish them three score years. Little ones, I hear, arrive
+annually&mdash;to the unqualified joy, not merely of papa and mamma, but also
+of our communicative old general, his friend the G.C.B., and (all but
+most of any) the Laird of Glenmuir and Glenmurdock, whose heart has been
+entirely rejoiced by Charles Tracy having added to his name, and to his
+children's names, that of Stuart.</p>
+
+<p>Mr. and Mrs. Tracy Stuart are often at Glenmuir; but oftener at
+Burleigh, where the general, I fancy, still resides. He protests that he
+never will keep a secret again: long may he live to say so!</p>
+
+
+<h4>END OF THE TWINS.</h4>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
+
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+THE TWINS;
+
+A DOMESTIC NOVEL.
+
+
+BY
+
+MARTIN FARQUHAR TUPPER, A.M., F.R.S.
+
+AUTHOR OF
+
+PROVERBIAL PHILOSOPHY.
+
+
+HARTFORD:
+
+PUBLISHED BY SILAS ANDRUS & SON
+
+1851.
+
+THE TWINS.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+PLACE: TIME: CIRCUMSTANCE.
+
+
+BURLEIGH-SINGLETON is a pleasant little watering-place on the southern
+coast of England, entirely suitable for those who have small incomes and
+good consciences. The latter, to residents especially, are at least as
+indispensable as the former: seeing that, however just the reputation of
+their growing little town for superior cheapness in matters of meat and
+drink, its character in things regarding men and manners is quite as
+undeniable for preeminent dullness.
+
+Not but that it has its varieties of scene, and more or less of
+circumstances too: there are, on one flank, the breezy Heights, with
+flag-staff and panorama; on the other, broad and level water-meadows,
+skirted by the dark-flowing Mullet, running to the sea between its
+tortuous banks: for neighbourhood, Pacton Park is one great
+attraction--the pretty market-town of Eyemouth another--the everlasting,
+never-tiring sea a third; and, at high-summer, when the Devonshire lanes
+are not knee-deep in mire, the nevertheless immeasurably filthy, though
+picturesque, mud-built village of Oxton.
+
+Then again (and really as I enumerate these multitudinous advantages, I
+begin to relent for having called it dull), you may pick up curious
+agate pebbles on the beach, as well as corallines and scarce sea-weeds,
+good for gumming on front-parlour windows; you may fish _for_ whitings
+in the bay, and occasionally catch them; you may wade in huge caoutchouc
+boots among the muddy shallows of the Mullet, and shoot _at_ cormorants
+and curlews; you may walk to satiety between high-banked and rather
+dirty cross-roads; and, if you will scramble up the hedge-row, may get
+now and then peeps of undulated country landscape.
+
+Moreover, you have free liberty to drop in any where to
+"tiffin"--Burleigh being very Indianized, and a guest always welcome;
+indeed, so Indianized is it, so populous in jaundiced cheek and ailing
+livers, that you may openly assert, without fear of being misunderstood
+(if you wish to vary your common phrase of loyalty), that Victoria sits
+upon the "musnud" of Great Britain; you may order curry in the smallest
+pot-house, and still be sure to get the rice well-cooked; you may call
+your house-maid "ayah," without risk of warning for impertinence; you
+may vent your wrath against indolent waiters in eloquence of "jaa,
+soostee;" and, finally, you may go to the library, and besides the
+advantage of the day-before-yesterday's Times, you may behold in bilious
+presence an affable, but authoritative, old gentleman, who introduces
+himself, "Sir, you see in me the hero of Puttymuddyfudgepoor."
+
+You may even now see such an one, I say, and hear him too, if you will
+but go to Burleigh; seeing he has by this time over-lived the year or so
+whereof our tale discourses. He has, by dint of service, attained to the
+dignity of General H.E.I.C.S., and--which he was still longer coming
+to--the wisdom of being a communicative creature; though possibly, by a
+natural reaction, at present he carries anti-secresy a little too far,
+and verges on the gossiping extreme. But, at the time to which we must
+look back to commence this right-instructive story, General Tracy was
+still drinking "Hodgson's Pale" in India, was so taciturn as to be
+considered almost dumb, and had not yet lifted up his yellow visage upon
+Albion's white cliffs, nor taken up head-quarters in his final rest of
+Burleigh-Singleton.
+
+Nevertheless, with reference to quartering at Burleigh, a certain
+long-neglected wife of his, Mrs. Tracy, had; and that for the period of
+at least the twenty-one years preceding: how and wherefore I proceed to
+tell.
+
+A common case and common fate was that of Mrs. Tracy. She had married,
+both early and hastily, a gallant lieutenant, John George Julian Tracy,
+to wit, the military germ of our future general; their courtship and
+acquaintance previous to matrimony extended over the not inconsiderable
+space of three whole weeks--commencing with a country ball; and after
+marriage, honey-moon inclusive, they lived the life of cooing doves for
+three whole months.
+
+And now came the furlough's end: Mr. Tracy, in his then habitual reserve
+(a quiet man was he), had concealed its existence altogether: and, for
+aught Jane knew, the hearty invalid was to remain at home for ever: but
+months soon slip away; and so it came to pass, that on a certain next
+Wednesday he must be on his way back to the Presidency of Madras,
+and--if she will not follow him--he must leave her.
+
+However, there was a certain old relative, one Mrs. Green, a childless
+widow--rich, capricious, and infirm--whom Jane Tracy did not wish to
+lose sight of: her money was well worth both watching and waiting for;
+and the captain, whom a lucky chance had now lifted out of the
+lieutenancy, was easily persuaded to forego the pleasure of his wife's
+company till the somewhat indefinite period of her old aunt's death.
+
+How far sundry discoveries made in the unknown regions of each other's
+temper reconciled him to this retrograding bachelorship, and her to her
+widowhood-bewitched, I will not undertake to say: but I will hazard the
+remark, anti-poor-law though it seemeth, that the separation of man and
+wife, however convenient, lucrative, or even mutually pleasant, is a
+dereliction of duty, which always deserves, and generally meets, its
+proper and discriminative punishment. Had the young wife faithfully
+performed her Maker's bidding, and left all other ties unstrung to
+cleave unto her lord; had she considered a husband's true affections
+before all other wealth, and resolved to share his dangers, to solace
+his cares, to be his blessing through life, and his partner even unto
+death, rather than selfishly to seek her own comfort, and consult her
+own interest--the tale of crime and sadness, which it is my lot to tell,
+would never have had truth for its foundation.
+
+Ill-matched for happiness though they were, however well-matched as to
+mutual merit, the common man of pleasure and the frivolous woman of
+fashion, still the wisest way to fuse their minds to union, the
+likeliest receipt for moral good and social comfort, would have been
+this course of foreign scenes, of new faces, sprinkled with a seasoning
+of adventure, hardship, danger, in a distant land. Gradually would they
+have learned to bear and forbear; the petty quarrel would have been
+forgotten in the frequent kindness; the rougher edges of temper and
+opinion would insensibly have smoothed away; new circumstances would
+have brought out better feelings under happier skies; old acquaintances,
+false friends forgotten, would have neutralized old feuds: and, by
+long-living together, though it were perhaps amid various worries and
+many cares, they might still have come to a good old age with more than
+average happiness, and more than the common run of love. Patience in
+dutiful enduring brings a sure reward: and marriage, however irksome a
+constraint to the foolish and the gay, is still so wise an ordinance,
+that the most ill-assorted couple imaginable will unconsciously grow
+happy, if they only remain true to one another, and will learn the
+wisdom always to hope and often to forgive.
+
+The Tracys, however, overlooked all this, and mutual friends (those
+invariable foes to all that is generous and unworldly) smiled upon the
+prudence of their temporary separation. The captain was to come home
+again on furlough in five years at furthest, even if the aunt held out
+so long; and this availed to keep his wife in the rear-guard; therefore,
+Mrs. Tracy wiped her eyes, bade adieu to her retreating lord in Plymouth
+Sound, and determined to abide, with other expectant dames and Asiatic
+invalided heroes, at Burleigh-Singleton, until she might go to him, or
+he return to her: for pleasant little Burleigh, besides its contiguity
+to arriving Indiamen, was advantageous as being the dwelling-place of
+aforesaid Mrs. Green;--that wealthy, widowed aunt, devoutly wished in
+heaven: and the considerate old soul had offered her designing niece a
+home with her till Tracy could come back.
+
+During the first year of absence, ship-letters and India-letters arrived
+duteously in consecutive succession: but somehow or other, the regular
+post, in no long time afterwards, became unfaithful to its trust; and if
+Mrs. Jane heard quarterly, which at any rate she did through the agent,
+when he remitted her allowance, she consoled herself as to the captain's
+well-being: in due course of things, even this became irregular; he was
+far up the country, hunting, fighting, surveying, and what not; and no
+wonder that letters, if written at all, which I rather doubt, got lost.
+Then there came a long period of positive and protracted silence--months
+of it--years of it; barring that her checks for cash were honoured still
+at Hancock's, though they could tell her nothing of her lord; so that
+Mrs. Tracy was at length seriously recommended by her friends to become
+a widow; she tried on the cap, and looked into many mirrors; but, after
+long inspection, decided upon still remaining a wife, because the weeds
+were so clearly unbecoming. Habit, meanwhile, and that still-existing
+old aunt, who seemed resolved to live to a hundred, kept her as before
+at Burleigh: and, seeing that a few months after the captain's departure
+she had presented the world, not to say her truant lord, with twins, she
+had always found something to do in the way of, what she considered,
+education, and other juvenile amusement: that is to say, when the
+gayeties of a circle of fifteen miles in radius left her any time to
+spare in such a process. The twins--a brace of boys--were born and bred
+at Burleigh, and had attained severally to twenty years of age, just
+before their father came home again as brevet-major-general. But both
+they, and that arrival, deserve special detail, each in its own chapter.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+THE HEROES.
+
+
+MRS. TRACY'S sons were as unlike each other as it is well possible for
+two human beings to be, both in person and character. Julian, whose
+forward and bold spirit gained him from the very cradle every
+prerogative of eldership (and he did struggle first into life, too, so
+he was the first-born), had grown to be a swarthy, strong, big-boned
+man, of the Roman-nosed, or, more physiognomically, the Jewish cast of
+countenance; with melo-dramatic elf-locks, large whiskers, and
+ungovernable passions; loud, fierce, impetuous; cunning, too, for all
+his overbearing clamour; and an embodied personification of those choice
+essentials to criminal happiness--a hard heart and a good digestion.
+Charles, on the contrary (or, as logicians would say, on the
+contradictory), was fair-haired, blue-eyed, of Grecian features; slim,
+though well enough for inches, and had hitherto (as the commonalty have
+it) "enjoyed" weak health: he was gentle and affectionate in heart, pure
+and religious in mind, studious and unobtrusive in habits. It was a
+wonder to see the strange diversity between those own twin-brothers,
+born within the same hour, and, it is superfluous to add, of the same
+parents; brought up in all outward things alike, and who had shared
+equally in all that might be called advantage or disadvantage, of
+circumstance or education.
+
+Certain is it that minds are different at birth, and require as
+different a treatment as Iceland moss from cactuses, or bull-dogs from
+bull-finches: certain is it, too, that Julian, early submitted and
+resolutely broken in, would have made as great a man, as Charles,
+naturally meek, did make a good one; but for the matter of educating her
+boys, poor Mrs. Tracy had no more notion of the feat, than of squaring
+the circle, or determining the longitude. She kept them both at home,
+till the peevish aunt could suffer Julian's noise no longer: the house
+was a Pandemonium, and the giant grown too big for that castle of
+Otranto; so he must go at any rate; and (as no difference in the
+treatment of different characters ever occurred to any body) of course
+Charles must go along with him. Away they went to an expensive school,
+which Julian's insubordination on the instant could not brook--and,
+accordingly, he ran away; without doubt, Charles must be taken away too.
+Another school was tried, Julian got expelled this time; and Charles,
+in spite of prizes, must, on system, be removed with him: so forth, with
+like wisdom, all through the years of adolescence and instruction, those
+ill-matched brothers were driven as a pair. Then again, for fashion's
+sake, and Aunt Green's whims, the circumspective mother, notwithstanding
+all her inconsistencies, gave each of them prettily bound hand-books of
+devotion; which the one used upon his knees, and the other lit cigars
+withal; both extremes having exceeded her intention: and she proved
+similarly overreached when she persisted in treating both exactly alike,
+as to liberal allowances, and liberty of will; the result being, that
+one of her sons "foolishly" spent his money in a multitude of charitable
+hobbies; and that the other was constantly supplied with means for (the
+mother was sorry to say it, vulgar) dissipation. By consequence, Charles
+did more good, and Julian more evil, than I have time to stop and tell
+off.
+
+If any thing in this life must be personal, peculiar, and specific, it
+is education: we take upon ourselves to speak thus dogmatically, not of
+mere school-teaching only, _musa_, _musae_, and so forth; nor yet of
+lectures, on relative qualities of carbon and nitrogen in vegetables;
+no, nor even of schemes of theology, or codes of morals; but we do speak
+of the daily and hourly reining-in, or letting-out, of discouragement in
+one appetite, and encouragement in another; of habitual formation of
+characters in their diversity; and of shaping their bear's-cub, or that
+child-angel, the natural human mind, to its destined ends; that it may
+turn out, for good, according to its several natures, to be either the
+strong-armed, bold-eyed, rough-hewer of God's grand designs, or the
+delicate-fingered polisher of His rarest sculptures. Julian,
+well-trained, might have grown to be a Luther; and many a gentle soul
+like Charles, has turned out a coxcomb and a sensualist.
+
+The boys were born, as I have said, in the regulation order of things, a
+few months after Captain Tracy sailed away for India some full score of
+years, and more, from this present hour, when we have seen him seated as
+a general in the library at Burleigh; and, until the last year, they had
+never seen their father--scarcely ever heard of him.
+
+The incidents of their lives had been few and common-place: it would be
+easy, but wearisome, to specify the orchards and the bee-hives which
+Julian had robbed as a school-boy; the rebellions he had headed; the
+monkey tricks he had played upon old fish-women; and the cruel havoc he
+made of cats, rats, and other poor tormented creatures, who had
+ministered to his wanton and brutalizing joys. In like manner, wearily,
+but easily, might I relate how Charles grew up the nurse's darling,
+though little of his flaunting mother's; the curly-pated young
+book-worm; the sympathizing, innoffensive, gentle heart, whose effort
+still it was to countervail his brother's evil: how often, at the risk
+of blows, had he interposed to save some drowning puppy: how often paid
+the bribe for Julian's impunity, when mulcted for some damage done in
+the way of broken windows, upset apple-stalls, and the like: how often
+had he screened his bad twin-brother from the flagellatory consequences
+of sheer idleness, by doing for him all his school-tasks: how often
+striven to guide his insensate conscience to truth, and good, and
+wisdom: how often, and how vainly!
+
+And when the youths grew up, and their good and evil grew up with them,
+it were possible to tell you a heart-rending tale of Julian's treachery
+to more than one poor village beauty; and many a pleasing trait of
+Charles's pure benevolence, and wise zeal to remedy his brother's
+mischiefs. The one went about doing ill, and the other doing good:
+Julian, on account of obligations, more truly than in spite of them,
+hated Charles; and yet one great aim of all Charles's amiabilities
+tended continually to Julian's good, and he strove to please him, too,
+while he wished to bless him. The one had grown to manhood, full of
+unrepented sins, and ripe for darker crime: the other had attained a
+like age of what is somewhat satirically called discretion, having
+amassed, with Solon of old, "knowledge day by day," having lived a life
+of piety and purity, and blest with a cheerful disposition, that teemed
+with happy thoughts.
+
+They had, of course, in the progress of human life, been both laid upon
+the bed of sickness, where, with similar contrast, the one lay muttering
+discontent, and the other smiling patiently: they had both been in
+dangers by land and by sea, where Julian, though not a little lacking to
+himself at the moment of peril, was still loudly minacious till it came
+too near; while Charles, with all his caution, was more actually
+courageous, and in spite of all his gentleness, stood against the worst
+undaunted: they had both, with opposite motives and dissimilar modes of
+life, passed through various vicissitudes of feeling, scene, society;
+and the influence of circumstance on their different characters,
+heightened or diminished, bettered or depraved, by the good or evil
+principle in each, had produced their different and probable results.
+
+Thus, strangely dissimilar, the twin-brothers together stand before us:
+Julian the strong impersonation of the animal man, as Charles of the
+intellectual; Julian, matter; Charles, spirit; Julian, the creature of
+this world, tending to a lower and a worse: Charles, though in the
+world, not of the world, and reaching to a higher and a better.
+
+Mrs. Tracy, the mother of this various progeny, had been somewhat of a
+beauty in her day, albeit much too large and masculine for the taste of
+ordinary mortals; and though now very considerably past forty, the vain
+vast female was still ambitious of compliment, and greedy of admiration.
+That Julian should be such a woman's favourite will surprise none: she
+had, she could have, no sympathies with mild and thoughtful Charles; but
+rather dreaded to set her flaunting folly in the light of his wise
+glance, and sought to hide her humbled vanity from his pure and keen
+perceptions. His very presence was a tacit rebuke to her social
+dissipation, and she could not endure the mild radiance of his virtues.
+He never fawned and flattered her, as Julian would; but had even
+suffered filial presumption (it could not be affection--O dear, no!) to
+go so far as gently to expostulate at what he fancied wrong; he never
+gave her reason to contrast, with happy self-complacence, her own soul's
+state with Charles's, however she could with Julian's: and then, too,
+she would indulgently allow her foolish mind--a woman's, though a
+parent's--to admire that tall, black, bandit-looking son, above the
+slight build, the delicate features, and almost feminine elegance of his
+brother: she found Julian always ready to countenance and pamper her
+gayest wishes, and was glad to make him her escort every where--at
+balls, and fetes, and races, and archery parties; while as to Charles,
+he would be the stay-at-home, the milk-sop, the learned pundit, the
+pious prayer-monger, any thing but the ladies' man. Yes: it is little
+wonder that Mrs. Tracy's heart clave to Julian, the masculine image of
+herself; while it barely tolerated Charles, who was a rarefied and
+idealized likeness of the absent and forgotten Tracy.
+
+But the mother--and there are many silly mothers, almost as many as
+silly men and silly maids--in her admiration of the outward form of
+manliness, overlooked the true strength, and chivalry, and nobleness of
+mind which shone supreme in Charles. How would Julian have acted in such
+a case as this?--a sheep had wandered down the cliff's face to a narrow
+ledge of rock, whence it could not come back again, for there was no
+room to turn: Julian would have pelted it, and set his bull-dog at it,
+and rejoiced to have seen the poor animal's frantic leaps from shingly
+shelf to shelf, till it would be dashed to pieces. But how did Charles
+act? With the utmost courage, and caution, and presence of mind, he
+crept down, and, at the risk of his life, dragged the bleating,
+unreluctant creature up again; it really seemed as if the ungrateful
+poor dumb brute recognised its humane friend, and suffered him to rescue
+it without a struggle or a motion that might have endangered both.
+
+Again: a burly costermonger was belabouring his donkey, and the wretched
+beast fell beneath his cudgel: strange to say, Julian and Charles were
+walking together that time; and the same sight affected each so
+differently, that the one sided with the cruel man, and the other with
+his suffering victim: Charles, in momentary indignation, rushed up to
+the fellow, wrested the cudgel from his hand, and flung it over the
+cliff; while Julian was so base, so cowardly, as to reward such generous
+interference, by holding his weaker brother's arms, and inviting the
+wrathful costermonger to expend the remainder of his phrensy on unlucky
+Charles. Yes, and when at home Mrs. Tracy heard all this, she was silly
+enough, wicked enough, to receive her truly noble son with ridicule, and
+her other one, the child of her disgrace, with approval.
+
+"It will teach you, Master Charles, not to meddle with common people and
+their donkeys; and you may thank your brother Julian for giving you a
+lesson how a gentleman should behave."
+
+Poor Charles! but poorer Julian, and poorest Mrs. Tracy!
+
+It would be easy, if need were, to enumerate multiplied examples tending
+towards the same end--a large, masculine-featured mother's foolish
+preference of the loud, bold, worldly animal, before the meek, kind,
+noble, spiritual. And the results of all these many matters were, that
+now, at twenty years of age, Charles found himself, as it were, alone in
+a strange land, with many common friends indeed abroad, but at home no
+nearer, dearer ties to string his heart's dank lyre withal; neither
+mother nor brother, nor any other kind familiar face, to look upon his
+gentleness in love, or to sympathize with his affections, unapprehended,
+unappreciated: so--while Mrs. Tracy was the showy, gay, and vapid thing
+she ever had been, and Julian the same impetuous mother's son which his
+very nurse could say she knew him--Charles grew up a shy and silent
+youth, necessarily reserved, for lack of some one to understand him;
+necessarily chilled, for want of somebody to love him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+THE ARRIVAL.
+
+
+THE young men were thus situated as regards both the world and one
+another, and Mrs. Tracy had almost entirely forgotten the fact, that she
+possessed a piece of goods so supererogatory as her husband (a property
+too which her children had never quite realized), when all on a sudden,
+one ordinary morning, the postman's-knock brought to her breakfast-table
+at Burleigh-Singleton the following epistle:
+
+ "British Channel, Thursday, March 11th, 1842.
+ "The Sir William Elphinston, E.I.M.
+
+"DEAR JANE: You will be surprised to find that you are to see me so
+soon, I dare say, especially as it is now some years since you will have
+heard from me. The reason is, I have been long in an out-of-the-way part
+of India, where there is little communication with Europe, and so you
+will excuse my not writing. We hope to find ourselves to-night in
+Plymouth roads, where I shall get into a pilot-boat, and so shall see
+you to-morrow. You may, therefore, now expect your affectionate husband,
+
+ "J.G.J. TRACY, General H.E.I.C.S.
+
+"P.S.1.--Remember me to our boy, or boys--which is it?
+
+"P.S.2.--I bring with me the daughter of a friend in India, who is come
+over for a year or two's polish at a first-rate school. Of course you
+will be glad to receive her as our guest.
+
+ "J.G.J.T."
+
+This loving letter was the most startling event that had ever attempted
+to unnerve Mrs. Tracy; and she accordingly managed, for effect and
+propriety's sake, to grow very faint upon the spot, whether for joy, or
+sorrow, or fear of lost liberty, or hope of a restored lord, doth not
+appear; she had so long been satisfied with receiving quarterly pay from
+the India agents, that she forgot it was an evidence of her husband's
+existence; and, lo! here he was returning a general, doubtlessly a
+magnificent moustachioed individual, and she was to be Mrs. General! so
+that when she came completely to herself, after that feint of a faint,
+she was thinking of nothing but court-plumes, oriental pearls, and her
+gallant Tracy's uniform.
+
+The postscripts also had their influence: Charles, naturally
+affectionate, and willing to love a hitherto unseen father, felt hurt,
+as well he might, at the "boy, or boys;" while Julian, who ridiculed his
+brother's sentimentality, was already fancying that the "daughter of a
+friend" might be a pleasant addition to the dullness of
+Burleigh-Singleton.
+
+Preparations vast were made at once for the general's reception; from
+attic to kitchen was sounded the tocsin of his coming. Julian was all
+bustle and excitement, to his mother's joy and pride; while Charles
+merited her wrath by too much of his habitual and paternal quietude,
+particularly when he withdrew his forces altogether from the loud
+domestic fray, by retreating up-stairs to cogitate and muse, perhaps to
+make a calming prayer or two about all these matters of importance. As
+for Mrs. Tracy herself, she was even now, within the first hour of that
+news, busily engaged in collecting cosmetics, trinkets, blonde lace, and
+other female finery, resolved to trick herself out like Jezebel, and win
+her lord once more; whilst the pernicious old aunt, who still lived on,
+notwithstanding all those twenty years of patience, as vivacious as
+before, grumbled and scolded so much at this upsetting of her house,
+that there was really some risk of her altering the will at last, and
+cutting out Jane Tracy after all.
+
+And the morrow morning came, as if it were no more than an ordinary
+Friday, and with it came expectancy; and noon succeeded, and with it
+spirits alternately elated and depressed; and evening drew in, with
+heart-sickness and chagrin at hopes or prophecies deferred; and night,
+and next morning, and still the general came not. So, much weeping at
+that vexing disappointment, after so many pains to please, Mrs. Tracy
+put aside her numerous aids and appliances, and lay slatternly a-bed, to
+nurse a head-ache until noon; and all had well nigh forgotten the
+probable arrival, when, to every body's dismay, a dusty chaise and four
+suddenly rattled up the terrace, and stopped at our identical number
+seven.
+
+Then was there scuffling up, and getting down, and making preparation in
+hot haste; and a stout gentleman with a gamboge face descended from the
+chaise, exploding wrath like a bomb-shell, that so important an approach
+had made such slight appearance of expectancy: it was disrespectful to
+his rank, and he took care to prove he was somebody, by blowing up the
+very innocent post-boys. This accomplished, he gallantly handed out
+after him a pretty-looking miss in her teens. Poor Mrs. Tracy, _en
+papillotes_, looked out at the casement like any one but Jezebel attired
+for bewitching, and could have cried for vexation; in fact, she did,
+and passed it off for feeling. Aunt Green, whom the general at first
+lovingly saluted as his wife (for the poor man had entirely forgotten
+the uxorial appearance), was all in a pucker for deafness, blindness,
+and evident misapprehension of all things in general, though clearly
+pleased, and flattered at her gallant nephew's salutation. Julian, with
+what grace of manner he could muster, was already playing the agreeable
+to that pretty ward, after having, to the general's great surprise,
+introduced himself to him as his son; while Charles, who had rushed into
+the room, warm-heartedly to fling himself into his father's arms, was
+repelled on the spot for his affection: General Tracy, with a military
+air, excused himself from the embrace, extending a finger to the unknown
+gentleman, with somewhat of offended dignity.
+
+At last, down came the wife: our general at once perceived himself
+mistaken in the matter of Mrs. Green; and, coldly bowing to the
+bedizened dame, acknowledged her pretensions with a courteous--
+
+"Mrs. General Tracy, allow me to introduce to you Miss Emily Warren, the
+daughter of a very particular friend of mine:--Miss Warren, Mrs. Tracy."
+
+For other welcomings, mutual astonishment at each other's fat, some
+little sorrowful talk of the twenty years ago, and some dull paternal
+jest about this dozen feet of sons, made up the chilly meeting: and the
+slender thread of sentimentals, which might possibly survive it, was
+soon snapt by paying post-boys, orders after luggage, and devouring
+tiffin.
+
+The only persons who felt any thing at all, were Mrs. Tracy, vexed at
+her dishabille, and mortified at so cool a reception of, what she hoped,
+her still unsullied beauties; and Charles, poor fellow, who ran up to
+his studious retreat, and soothed his grief, as best he might, with
+philosophic fancies: it was so cold, so heartless, so unkind a greeting.
+Romantic youth! how should the father have known him for a son?
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+THE GENERAL AND HIS WARD.
+
+
+IT is surprising what a change twenty years of a tropical sun can make
+in the human constitution. The captain went forth a good-looking,
+good-tempered man, destitute neither of kind feelings nor masculine
+beauty: the general returned bloated, bilious, irascible, entirely
+selfish, and decidedly ill-favoured. Such affections as he ever had
+seemed to have been left behind in India--that new world, around which
+now all his associations and remembrances revolved; and the reserve
+(clearly reproduced in Charles), the habit of silence whereof we took
+due notice in the spring-tide of his life, had now grown, perhaps from
+some oppressive secret, into a settled, moody, continuous taciturnity,
+which made his curious wife more vexed at him than ever; for,
+notwithstanding all the news he must have had to tell her, the company
+of John George Julian Tracy proved to his long-expectant Jane any thing
+but cheering or instructive. His past life, and present feelings, to say
+nothing of his future prospects, might all be but a blank, for any thing
+the general seemed to care: brandy and tobacco, an easy chair, and an
+ordnance map of India, with Emily beside him to talk about old times,
+these were all for which he lived: and even the female curiosity of a
+wife, duly authorized to ask questions, could extract from him
+astonishingly little of his Indian experiences. As to his wealth,
+indeed, Mrs. Tracy boldly made direct inquiry; for Julian set her on to
+beg for a commission, and Charles also was anxious for a year or two at
+college; but the general divulged not much: albeit he vouchsafed to both
+his sons a liberally increased allowance. It was only when his wife,
+piqued at such reserve, pettishly remarked,
+
+"At any rate, sir, I may be permitted to hope, that Miss Warren's
+friends are kind enough to pay her expenses;"
+
+That the veteran, in high dudgeon at any imputation on his Indian
+acquaintances, sternly answered,
+
+"You need not be apprehensive, madam; Emily Warren is amply provided
+for." Words which sank deep into the prudent mother's mind.
+
+But we must not too long let dock-leaves hide a violet; it is high time,
+and barely courteous now, to introduce that beautiful exotic, Emily
+Warren. Her own history, as she will tell it to Charles hereafter, was
+so obscure, that she knew little of it certainly herself, and could
+barely gather probabilities from scattered fragments. At present, we
+have only to survey results in a superficial manner: in their due
+season, we will dig up all the roots.
+
+No heroine can probably engage our interest or sympathy who possesses
+the infirmity of ugliness: it is not in human nature to admire her, and
+human nature is a thing very much to be consulted. Moreover, no one ever
+yet saw an amiable personage, who was not so far pleasing, or, in other
+parlance, so far pretty. I cannot help the common course of things; and
+however hackneyed be the thought, however common-place the phrase, it is
+true, nevertheless, that beauty, singular beauty, would be the first
+idea of any rational creature, who caught but a glimpse of Emily Warren;
+and I should account it little wonder if, upon a calmer gaze, that
+beauty were found to have its deepest, clearest fountain in those large
+dark eyes of heir's.
+
+Aware as I may be, that "large dark eyes" are no novelty in tales like
+this; and famous for rare originality as my pen (not to say genius)
+would become, if an attempt were herein made to interest the world in a
+pink-eyed heroine, still I prefer plodding on in the well-worn path of
+pleasant beauty; and so long as Nature's bounty continues to supply so
+well the world we live in with large dark eyes, and other feminine
+perfections, our Emily, at any rate, remains in fashion; and if she has
+many pretty peers, let us at least not peevishly complain of them. A
+graceful shape is, luckily, almost the common prerogative of female
+youthfulness; a dimpled smile, a cheerful, winning manner, regular
+features, and a mass of luxuriant brown hair--these all heroines
+have--and so has our's.
+
+But no heroine ever had yet Emily Warren's eyes; not identically only,
+which few can well deny; but similarly also, which the many must be good
+enough to grant: and very few heroes, indeed, ever saw their equal;
+though, if any hereabouts object, I will not be so cruel or unreasonable
+as to hope they will admit it. At first, full of soft light, gentle and
+alluring, they brighten up to blaze upon you lustrously, and fascinate
+the gazer's dazzled glance: there are depths in them that tell of the
+unfathomable soul, heights in them that speak of the spirit's
+aspirations. It is gentleness and purity, no less than sensibility and
+passion, that look forth in such strange power from those windows of the
+mind: it is not the mere beautiful machine, fair form, and pleasing
+colours, but the heaven-born light of tenderness and truth, streaming
+through the lens, that takes the fond heart captive. Charles, for one,
+could not help looking long and keenly into Emily Warren's eyes; they
+magnetized him, so that he might not turn away from them: entranced him,
+that he would not break their charm, had he been able: and then the long
+tufted eyelashes droop so softly over those blazing suns--that I do not
+in the least wonder at Charles's impolite, perhaps, but still natural
+involuntary stare, and his mute abstracted admiration: the poor youth is
+caught at once, a most willing captive--the moth has burnt its wings,
+and flutters still happily around that pleasant warming radiance. How
+his heart yearned for something to love, some being worthy of his own
+most pure affections: and lo! these beauteous eyes, true witnesses of
+this sweet mind, have filled him for ever and a day with love at first
+sight.
+
+But gentle Charles was not the only conquest: the fiery Julian, too,
+acknowledged her supremacy, bowed his stubborn neck, and yoked himself
+at once, another and more rugged captive, to the chariot of her charms.
+It was Caliban, as well as Ferdinand, courting fair Miranda. In his
+lower grade, he loved--fiercely, coarsely: and the same passion, which
+filled his brother's heart with happiest aspirations, and pure unselfish
+tenderness towards the beauteous stranger, burnt him up as an inward and
+consuming fire: Charles sunned himself in heaven's genial beams, while
+Julian was hot with the lava-current of his own bad heart's volcano.
+
+It will save much trouble, and do away with no little useless mystery,
+to declare, at the outset, which of these opposite twin-brothers our
+dark-eyed Emily preferred. She was only seventeen in years; but an
+Indian sky had ripened her to full maturity, both of form and feelings:
+and having never had any one whom she cared to think upon, and let her
+heart delight in, till Charles looked first upon her beauty wonderingly,
+it is no marvel if she unconsciously reciprocated his young heart's
+thought--before ever he had breathed it to himself. Julian's admiration
+she entirely overlooked; she never thought him more than civil--barely
+that, perhaps--however he might flatter himself: but her heart and eyes
+were full of his fair contrast, the light seen brighter against
+darkness; Charles all the dearer for a Julian. Intensely did she love
+him, as only tropic blood can love; intently did she gaze on him, when
+any while he could not see her face, as only those dark eyes could gaze:
+and her mind, all too ignorant but greedy of instruction, no less than
+her heart, rich in sympathies and covetous of love, went forth, and fed
+deliciously on the intellectual brow, and delicate flushing cheek of her
+noble-minded Charles. Not all in a day, nor a week, nor a month, did
+their loves thus ripen together. Emily was a simple child of nature, who
+had every thing to learn; she scarcely knew her Maker's name, till
+Charles instructed her in God's great love: the stars were to her only
+shining studs of gold, and the world one mighty plain, and men and women
+soulless creatures of a day, and the wisdom of creation unconsidered,
+and the book of natural knowledge close sealed up, till Charles set out
+before his eager student the mysteries of earth and heaven. Oh, those
+blessed hours of sweet teaching! when he led her quick delighted steps
+up the many avenues of science to the central throne of God! Oh, those
+happy moments, never to return, when her eyes in gentle thankfulness for
+some new truth laid open to them, flashed upon her youthful Mentor, love
+and intelligence, and pleased admiring wonder! Sweet spring-tide of
+their loves, who scarcely knew they loved, yet thought of nothing but
+each other; who walked hand in hand, as brother and sister, in the
+flowery ways of mutual blessing, mutual dependence: alas, alas! how
+brief a space can love, that guest from heaven, dwell on earth
+unsullied!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+JEALOUSY.
+
+
+FOR Julian soon perceived that Charles was no despicable rival. At
+first, self-flattery, and the habitual contempt wherewith he regarded his
+brother, blinded him to Emily's attachment: moreover, in the scenes of
+gayety and the common social circle, she never gave him cause to complain
+of undue preferences; readily she leant upon his arm, cheerfully
+accompanied him in morning-visits, noon-day walks, and evening parties;
+and if pale Charles (in addition to the more regular masters, dancing
+and music, and other pieces of accomplishment) thought proper to bore
+her with his books for sundry hours every day, Julian found no fault
+with that;--the girl was getting more a woman of the world, and all
+for him: she would like her play-time all the better for such schoolings,
+and him to be the truant at her side.
+
+But when, from ordinary civilities, the coarse loud lover proceeded to
+particular attentions; when he affected to press her delicate hand, and
+ventured to look what he called love into her eyes, and to breathe silly
+nothings in her ear--he could deceive himself no longer, notwithstanding
+all his vanity; as legibly as looks could write it, he read disgust
+upon her face, and from that day forth she shunned him with undisguised
+abhorrence. Poor innocent maid! she little knew the man's black mind,
+who thus dared to reach up to the height of her affections; but she saw
+enough of character in his swart scowling face, and loud assuming manners,
+to make her dread his very presence, as a thunder-cloud across
+her summer sky.
+
+Then did the baffled Julian begin to look around him, and took notice
+of her deepening love of Charles; nay, even purposely, she seemed now
+to make a difference between them, as if to check presumption and
+encourage merit. And he watched their stolen glances, how tremblingly
+they met each other's gaze; and he would often-times roughly break in
+upon their studies, to look on their confused disquietude with the pallid
+frowns of envy: he would insult poor Charles before her, in hope to
+humble him in her esteem; but mild and Christian patience made her
+see him as a martyr: he would even cast rude slights on her whom he
+professed to love, with the view of raising his brother's chastened wrath,
+but was forced to quail and sneak away beneath her quick indignant
+glance, ere her more philosophical lover had time to expostulate with
+the cowardly savage.
+
+Meanwhile, what were the parents about? The general had given out,
+indeed, that he had brought Emily over for schooling; but he seemed so
+fond of her (in fact, she was the only thing to prove he wore a heart),
+that he never could resolve upon sending her away from, what she now
+might well call, home. Often, in some strange dialect of Hindostan, did
+they converse together, of old times and distant shores; none but Emily
+might read him to sleep--none but Emily wake him in the morning with
+a kiss--none but Emily dare approach him in his gouty torments--none
+but Emily had any thing like intimate acquaintance with that moody
+iron-hearted man.
+
+As to his sons, or the two young men he might presume to be his sons, he
+neither knew them, nor cared to know. Bare civilities, as between man
+and man, constituted all which their intercourse amounted to: what were
+those young fellows, stout or slim, to him? mere accidents of a
+soldier's gallantries and of an ill-assorted marriage. He neither had,
+nor wished to have, any sympathies with them: Julian might be as bad as
+he pleased, and Charles as good, for any thing the general seemed to
+heed: they could not dive with him into the past, and the sports of
+Hindostan: they reminded him, simply, of his wife, for pleasures of
+Memory; of the grave, for pleasures of Hope: he was older when he looked
+at them: and they seemed to him only living witnesses of his folly as
+lieutenant, in the choice of Mrs. Tracy. I will not take upon myself to
+say, that he had any occasion to congratulate himself on the latter
+reminiscence.
+
+So he quickly acquiesced in Julian's wish for a commission, and
+entirely approved of Charles's college schemes. After next September,
+the funds should be forthcoming: not but that he was rich enough, and
+to spare, any month in the year: but he would be vastly richer then,
+from prize-money, or some such luck. It was more prudent to delay
+until September.
+
+With reference to Emily--no, no--I could see at once that General
+Tracy never had any serious intention to part with Emily; but she had
+all manner of masters at home, and soon made extraordinary progress.
+As for the matter of his sons falling in love with her, attractive in all
+beauty though she were, he never once had given it a thought: for, first,
+he was too much a man of the world to believe in such ideal trash as
+love: and next, he totally forgot that his "boy, or boys," had human
+feelings. So, when his wife one day gave him a gentle and triumphant
+hint of the state of affairs, it came upon him overwhelmingly, like an
+avalanche: his yellow face turned flake-white, he trembled as he stood,
+and really seemed to take so natural a probability to heart as the most
+serious of evils.
+
+"My son Julian in love with Emily! and if not he, at any rate Charles!
+What the devil, madam, can you mean by this dreadful piece of
+intelligence?--It's impossible, ma'am; nonsense! it can't be true; it
+shan't, ma'am."
+
+And the general, having issued his military mandates, wrapped himself
+in secresy once more; satisfied that both of those troublesome sons
+were to leave home after the next quarter, and the prize-money at
+Hancock's.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+THE CONFIDANTE.
+
+
+BUT Mrs. Tracy had the best reason for believing her intelligence was
+true, and she could see very little cause for regarding it as dreadful.
+True, one son would have been enough for this wealthy Indian
+heiress--but still it was no harm to have two strings to her bow. Julian
+was her favourite, and should have the girl if she could manage it; but
+if Emily Warren would not hear of such a husband, why Charles Tracy may
+far better get her money than any body else.
+
+That she possessed great wealth was evident: such jewellery, such
+Trinchinopoli chains, such a blaze of diamonds _en suite_, such a
+multitude of armlets, and circlets, and ear-rings, and other oriental
+finery, had never shone on Devonshire before: at the Eyemouth ball, men
+worshipped her, radiant in beauty, and gorgeously apparelled. Moreover,
+money overflowed her purse, her work-box, and her jewel-case: Charles's
+village school, and many other well-considered charities, rejoiced in
+the streams of her munificence. The general had given her a banker's
+book of signed blank checks, and she filled up sums at pleasure: such
+unbounded confidence had he in her own prudence and her far-off father's
+liberality. The few hints her husband deigned to give, encouraged Mrs.
+Tracy to conclude, that she would be a catch for either of her sons;
+and, as for the girl herself, she had clearly been brought up to order
+about a multitude of servants, to command the use of splendid equipages,
+and to spend money with unsparing hand.
+
+Accordingly, one day when Julian was alone with his mother, their
+conversation ran as follows:
+
+"Well, Julian dear, and what do you think of Emily Warren?"
+
+"Think, mother? why--that she's deuced pretty, and dresses like an
+empress: but where did the general pick her up, eh?--who is she?"
+
+"Why, as to who she is--I know no more than you; she is Emily Warren:
+but as to the great question of what she is, I know that she is rolling
+in riches, and would make one of my boys a very good wife."
+
+"Oh, as to wife, mother, one isn't going to be fool enough to marry for
+love now-a-days: things are easier managed hereabouts, than that: but
+money makes it quite another thing. So, this pretty minx is rich, is
+she?"
+
+"A great heiress, I assure you, Julian."
+
+"Bravo, bravo-o! but how to make the girl look sweet upon me, mother?
+There's that white-livered fellow, Charles--"
+
+"Never mind him, boy; do you suppose he would have the heart to make
+love to such a splendid creature as Miss Warren: fy, Julian, for a faint
+heart: Charles is well enough as a Sabbath-school teacher, but I hope he
+will not bear away the palm of a ladye-love from my fine high-spirited
+Julian." Poor Mrs. Tracy was as flighty and romantic at forty-five as
+she had been at fifteen.
+
+The fine high-spirited Julian answered not a word, but looked
+excessively cross; for he knew full well that Charles's chance was to
+his in the ratio of a million to nothing.
+
+"What, boy," went on the prudent mother, "still silent! I am afraid
+Emily's good looks have been thrown away upon you, and that your heart
+has not found out how to love her."
+
+"Love her, mother? Curses! would you drive me mad? I think and dream of
+nothing but that girl: morning, noon, and night, her eyes persecute me:
+go where I will, and do what I will, her image haunts me: d----n it,
+mother' don't I love the girl?"
+
+[Oh love, love! thou much-slandered monosyllable, how desperately do bad
+men malign thee!]
+
+"Hush, Julian; pray be more guarded in your language; I am glad to see
+though that your heart is in the right place: suppose now that I aid
+your suit a little? I dare say I could do a great deal for you, my son;
+and nothing could be more delightful to your mother than to try and make
+her Julian happy."
+
+True, Mrs. Tracy; you were always theatrically given, and played the
+coquette in youth; so in age the character of go-between befits you
+still: dearly do you love to dabble in, what you are pleased to call,
+"_une affaire du coeur_."
+
+"Mother," after a pause, replied her hopeful progeny, "if the girl had
+been only pretty, I shouldn't have asked any body's help; for marriage
+was never to my liking, and folks may have their will of prouder
+beauties than this Emily, without going to church for it; but money
+makes it quite another matter: and I may as well have the benefit of
+your assistance in this matter o' money, eh mother? matrimony, you know:
+an heiress and a beauty may be worth the wedding-ring; besides, when my
+commission comes, I can follow the good example that my parents set me,
+you know; and, after a three months' honey-mooning, can turn bachelor
+again for twenty years or so, as our governor-general did, and so leave
+wifey at home, till she becomes a Mrs. General like you."
+
+Now, strange to say, this heartless bit of villany was any thing but
+unpleasing to the foolish, flattered heart of Mrs. Tracy; he was a chip
+of the old block, no better than his father: so she thanked "dear
+Julian" for his confidence, with admiration and emotion; and looking
+upwards, after the fashion of a Covent Garden martyr, blessed him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+THE COURSE OF TRUE LOVE, ETC.
+
+
+"EMILY, my dear, take Julian's arm: here, Charles, come and change with
+me; I should like a walk with you to Oxton, to see how your little
+scholars get on." So spake the intriguing mother.
+
+"Why, that is just what I was going to do with Charles," said Emily,
+"and if Julian will excuse me--"
+
+"Oh, never mind me, Miss Warren, pray; come along with me, will you,
+mother?"
+
+So they paired off in more well-matched couples (for Julian luckily took
+huff), and went their different ways: with those went hatred, envy,
+worldly scheming, and that lowest sort of love that ill deserves the
+name; with these remain all things pure, affectionate, benevolent.
+
+"Charles, dear," (they were just like brother and sister, innocent and
+loving), "how kind it is of you to take me with you; if you only knew
+how I dreaded Julian!"
+
+"Why, Emmy? can he have offended you in any way?"
+
+"Oh, Charles, he is so rude, and says such silly things, and--I am quite
+afraid to be alone with him."
+
+"What--what--what does he say to you, Emily?" hurriedly urged her
+half-avowed lover.
+
+"Oh, don't ask me, Charles--pray drop the subject;" and, as she blushed,
+tears stood in her eyes.
+
+Charles bit his lip and clenched his fist involuntarily; but an instant
+word of prayer drove away the spirit of hatred, and set up love
+triumphant in its place.
+
+"My Emily--oh, what have I said? may I--may I call you my Emily?
+dearest, dearest girl!" escaped his lips, and he trembled at his own
+presumption. It was a presumptuous speech indeed; but it burst from the
+well of his affections, and he could not help it.
+
+Her answer was not in words, and yet his heart-strings thrilled beneath
+the melody; for her eyes shed on him a blaze of love that made him
+almost faint before them. In an instant, they understood, without a
+word, the happy truth, that each one loved the other.
+
+"Precious, precious Emily!" They were now far away from Burleigh, in the
+fields; and he seized her hand, and covered it with kisses.
+
+What more they said I was not by to hear, and if I had been would not
+have divulged it. There are holy secrets of affection, which those who
+can remember their first love--and first love is the only love worth
+mentioning--may think of for themselves. Well, far better than my feeble
+pencilling can picture, will they fill up this slight sketch. That walk
+to Oxton, that visit to the village school, was full of generous
+affections unrepressed, the out-pourings of two deep-welled hearts,
+flowing forth in sympathetic ecstasy. The trees, and fields, and
+cottages were bathed in heavenly light, and the lovers, happy in each
+other's trust, called upon the all-seeing God to bless the best
+affections of His children.
+
+And what a change these mutual confessions made in both their minds!
+Doubt was gone; they _were_ beloved; oh, richest treasure of joy! Fear
+was gone; they dared declare their love; oh, purest river of all
+sublunary pleasures! No longer pale, anxious, thoughtful, worn by the
+corroding care of "Does she--does she love?"--Charles was, from that
+moment, a buoyant, cheerful, exhilarated being--a new character; he put
+on manliness, and fortitude, and somewhat of involuntary pride; whilst
+Emily felt, that enriched by the affections of him whom she regarded as
+her wisest, kindest earthly friend, by the acquisition of his love, who
+had led her heart to higher good than this world at its best can give
+her, she was elevated and ennobled from the simple Indian child, into
+the loved and honoured Christian woman. They went on that important walk
+to Oxton feeble, divided, unsatisfied in heart: they returned as two
+united spirits, one in faith, one in hope, one in love; both heavenly
+and earthly.
+
+But the happy hour is past too soon; and, home again, they mixed once
+more with those conflicting elements of hatred and contention.
+
+"Emily," asked the general, in a very unusual stretch of curiosity,
+"where have you been to with Charles Tracy? You look flushed, my dear;
+what's the matter?"
+
+Of course "nothing" was the matter: and the general was answered wisely,
+for love was nothing in his average estimate of men and women.
+
+"Charles, what can have come to you? I never saw you look so happy in my
+life," was the mother's troublesome inquiry; "why, our staid youth
+positively looks cheerful."
+
+Charles's walk had refreshed him, taken away his head-ache, put him in
+spirits, and all manner of glib reasons for rejoicing.
+
+"You were right, Julian," whispered Mrs. Tracy, "and we'll soon put the
+stopper on all this sort of thing."
+
+So, then, the moment our guiltless pair of lovers had severally stolen
+away to their own rooms, there to feast on well-remembered looks, and
+words, and hopes--there to lay before that heavenly Friend, whom both
+had learned to trust, all their present joys, as aforetime all their
+cares--Mrs. Tracy looked significantly at Julian, and thus addressed her
+ever stern-eyed lord:
+
+"So, general, the old song's coming true to us, I find, as to other
+folks, who once were young together:
+
+ "'And when with envy Time, transported, seeks to rob us of our joys,
+ You'll in your girls again be courted, and I'll go wooing in my boys.'"
+
+So said or sung the flighty Mrs. Tracy. It was as simple and innocent a
+quotation as could possibly be made; I suppose most couples, who ever
+heard the stanza, and have grown-up children, have thought upon its dear
+domestic beauty: but it strangely affected the irascible old general. He
+fumed and frowned, and looked the picture of horror; then, with a fierce
+oath at his wife and sons, he firmly said--
+
+"Woman, hold your fool's tongue: begone, and send Emily to me this
+minute: stop, Mr. Julian--no--run up for your brother Charles, and come
+you all to me in the study. Instantly, sir! do as I bid you, without a
+word."
+
+Julian would gladly have fought it out with his imperative father; but,
+nevertheless, it was a comfort to have to fetch pale Charles for a
+jobation; so he went at once. And the three young people, two of them
+trembling with affections overstrained, and the third indurated in
+effrontery, stood before that stern old man.
+
+"Emily, child,"--and he added something in Hindostanee, "have I been
+kind to you--and do you owe me any love?"
+
+"Dear, dear sir, how can you ask me that?" said the warm-affectioned
+girl, falling on her knees in tears.
+
+"Get up, sweet child, and hear me: you see those boys; as you love me,
+and yourself, and happiness, and honour--dare not to think of either,
+one moment, as your husband."
+
+Emily fainted; Charles staggered to assist her, though he well-nigh
+swooned himself; and Julian folded his arms with a resolute air, as
+waiting to hear what next.
+
+But the general disappointed him: he had said his say: and, as volatile
+salts, a lady's maid, and all that sort of reinvigoration, seemed
+essential to Emily's recovery, he rang the bell forthwith: so the
+pleasant family party broke up without another word.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+THE MYSTERY.
+
+
+OUR lovers would not have been praiseworthy, perhaps not human, had they
+not met in secret once and again. True, their regularly concerted
+studies were forbidden, and they never now might openly walk out
+unaccompanied: but love (who has not found this out?) is both daring and
+ingenious; and notwithstanding all that Emily purposed about doing as
+the general so strangely bade her, they had many happy meetings, rich
+with many happy words: all the happier no doubt for their stolen
+sweetness.
+
+There was one great and engrossing subject which often had employed
+their curiosity; who and what was Emily Warren? for the poor girl did
+not know herself. All she could guess, she told Charles, as he zealously
+cross-questioned her from time to time: and the result of his inquiries
+would appear to be as follows:
+
+Emily's earliest recollections were of great barbaric pomp; huge
+elephants richly caparisoned, mighty fans of peacock's tails, lines of
+matchlock men, tribes of jewelled servants, a gilded palace, with its
+gardens and fountains: plenty of rare gems to play with, and a splendid
+queenly woman, whom she called by the Hindoo name for mother. The
+general, too, was there among her first associations, as the gallant
+Captain Tracy, with his company of native troops.
+
+Then an era happened in her life; a tearful leave-taking with that proud
+princess, who scarcely would part with her for sorrow; but the captain
+swore it should be so: and an old Scotch-woman, her nurse, she could
+remember, who told her as a child, but whether religiously or not she
+could not tell, "Darling, come to me when you wish to know who made
+you;" and then Mrs. Mackie went and spoke to the princess, and soothed
+her, that she let the child depart peacefully. Most of her gorgeous
+jewellery dated from that earliest time of inexplicable oriental
+splendour.
+
+After those infantine seven years, the captain took her with him to his
+station up the country, where she lived she knew not how long, in a
+strong hill-fort, one Puttymuddyfudgepoor, where there was a great deal
+of fighting, and besieging, and storming, and cannonading; but it ceased
+at last, and the captain, who then soon successively became both major
+and colonel, always kept her in his own quarters, making her his little
+pet; and, after the fighting was all over, his brother-officers would
+take her out hunting in their howdahs, and she had plenty of
+palanquin-bearers, sepoys, and servants at command; and, what was more,
+good nurse Mackie was her constant friend and attendant.
+
+Time wore on, and many little incidents of Indian life occurred, which
+varied every day indeed, but still left nothing consequential behind
+them: there were tiger-hunts, and incursions of Scindian tribes, and
+Pindarree chieftains taken captive, and wounded soldiers brought into
+the hospital; and often had she and good nurse Mackie tended at the sick
+bed-side. And the colonel had the jungle fever, and would not let her go
+from his sight; so she caught the fever too, and through Heaven's mercy
+was recovered. And the colonel was fonder of her now than ever, calling
+her his darling little child, and was proud to display her early budding
+beauty to his military friends--pleasant sort of gentlemen, who gave her
+pretty presents.
+
+Then she grew up into womanhood, and saw more than one fine uniform at
+her feet, but she did not comprehend those kindnesses: and the general
+(he was general now) got into great passions with them, and stormed, and
+swore, and drove them all away. Nurse Mackie grew to be old, and
+sometimes asked her, "Can you keep a secret, child?--no, no, I dare not
+trust you yet: wait a wee, wait a wee, my bonnie, bonnie bairn."
+
+And now speedily came the end. The general resolved on returning to his
+own old shores: chiefly, as it seemed, to avoid the troublesome
+pertinacity of sundry suitors, who sought of him the hand of Emily
+Warren for, by this name she was beginning to be called: in her earliest
+recollection she was Amina; then at the hill-fort, Emily--Emily--nothing
+for years but Emily: and as she grew to womanhood, the general bade her
+sign her name to notes, and leave her card at houses, as Emily Warren:
+why, or by what right, she never thought of asking. But nurse Mackie had
+hinted she might have had "a better name and a truer;" and therefore,
+she herself had asked the general what this hint might mean; and he was
+so angry that he discharged nurse Mackie at Madras, directly he arrived
+there to take ship for England.
+
+Then, just before embarking, poor nurse Mackie came to her secretly, and
+said, "Child, I will trust you with a word; you are not what he thinks
+you." And she cried a great deal, and longed to come to England; but
+the general would not hear of it; so he pensioned her off, and left her
+at Madras, giving somebody strict orders not to let her follow him.
+
+Nevertheless, just as they were getting into the boat to cross the surf,
+the affectionate old soul ran out upon the strand, and called to her
+"Amy Stuart! Amy Stuart!" to the general's great amazement as clearly as
+her own; and she held up a packet in her hand as they were pushing off,
+and shouted after her, "Child--child! if you would have your rights,
+remember Jeanie Mackie!"
+
+After that, succeeded the monotony of a long sea voyage. The general at
+first seemed vexed about Mrs. Mackie, and often wished that he had asked
+her what she meant; however, his brow soon cleared, for he reflected
+that a discarded servant always tells falsehoods, if only to make her
+master mischief.
+
+"The voyage over, Charles, with all its cards, quadrilles, doubling the
+cape, crossing the line, and the wearisome routine of sky and sea, the
+quarter-deck and cabin, we found ourselves at length in Plymouth Sound;
+left the Indiaman to go up the channel; and I suppose the post-chaise
+may be consigned to your imagination."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+HOW TO CLEAR IT UP.
+
+
+IN all this there was mystery enough for a dozen lovers to have crazed
+their brains about. Emily might be a queen of the East, defrauded of
+hereditary glories, and at any rate deserved such rank, if Charles was
+to be judge; but what was more important, if the general had any reason
+at all for his arbitrary mandate prohibiting their love, it was very
+possible that reason was a false one.
+
+Meantime, Charles had little now to live for, except his dear forbidden
+Emily, any more than she for him. And to peace of mind in both, the
+elucidation of that mystery which hung about her birth, grew more
+needful day by day. At last, one summer evening, when they had managed a
+quiet walk upon the sands under the Beacon cliff, Charles said abruptly,
+after some moments of abstraction, "Dearest, I am resolved."
+
+"Resolved, Charles! what about?" and she felt quite alarmed; for her
+lover looked so stern, that she could not tell what was going to happen
+next.
+
+"I'll clear it up, that I will; I only wish I had the money."
+
+"Why, Charles, what in the world are you dreaming about? you frighten
+me, dearest; are you ill? don't look so serious, pray."
+
+"Yes, Emily, I will; at once too. I'm off to Madras by next packet; or,
+that is to say, would, if I could get my passage free."
+
+"My noble Charles, if that were the only objection, I would get you all
+the means; for the kind--kind general suffers me to have whatever sums I
+choose to ask for. Only, Charles, indeed I cannot spare you; do not--do
+not go away and leave me; there's Julian, too--don't leave me--and you
+might never come back, and--and--" all the remainder was lost in
+sobbing.
+
+"No, my Emmy, we must not use the general's gold in doing what he might
+not wish; it would be ungenerous. I will try to get somebody to lend me
+what I want--say Mrs. Sainsbury, or the Tamworths. And as for leaving
+you, my love, have no fears for me or for yourself; situated as we are,
+I take it as a duty to go, and make you happier, setting you in rights,
+whatever these may be; and for the rest, I leave you in His holy keeping
+who can preserve you alike in body, as in soul, from all things that
+would hurt you, and whose mercy will protect me in all perils, and bring
+me back to you in safety. This is my trust, Emmy."
+
+"Dear Charles, you are always wiser and better than I am: let it be so
+then, my best of friends. Seek out good nurse Mackie, I can give you
+many clues, hear what she has to say; and may the God of your own poor
+fatherless Emily speed your holy mission! Yet there is one thing,
+Charles; ought you not to ask your parents for their leave to go? You
+are better skilled to judge than I can be, though."
+
+"Emmy, whom have I to ask? my father? he cares not whither I go nor what
+becomes of me; I hardly know him, and for twenty years of my short life
+of twenty-one, scarcely believed in his existence; or should I ask my
+mother? alas--love! I wish I could persuade myself that she would wish
+me back again if I were gone; moreover, how can I respect her judgment,
+or be guided by her counsel, whose constant aim has been to thwart my
+feeble efforts after truth and wisdom, and to pamper all ill growths in
+my unhappy brother Julian? No, Emily; I am a man now, and take my own
+advice. If a parent forbade me, indeed, and reasonably, it would be fit
+to acquiesce; but knowing, as I have sad cause to know, that none but
+you, my love, will be sorry for my absence, as for your sake alone that
+absence is designed, I need take counsel only of us who are here
+present--your own sweet eyes, myself, and God who seeth us."
+
+"True--most true, dear Charles; I knew that you judged rightly."
+
+"Moreover, Emmy, secresy is needful for the due fulfilment of my
+purpose." (Charles little thought how congenial to his nature was that
+same secresy.) "None but you must know where I am, or whither I am gone.
+For if there really is any mystery which the general would conceal from
+us, be assured he both could and would frustrate all my efforts if he
+knew of my design. The same ship that carried me out would convey an
+emissary from him, and nurse Mackie never could be found by me. I must
+go then secretly, and, for our peace sake, soon; how dear to me that
+embassy will be, entirely undertaken in my darling Emmy's cause!"
+
+"But--but, Charles, what if Julian, in your absence--"
+
+"Hark, my own betrothed! while I am near you--and I say it not of
+threat, but as in the sight of One who has privileged me to be your
+protector--you are safe from any serious vexation; and the moment I am
+gone, fly to my father, tell him openly your fears, and he will scatter
+Julian's insolence to the winds of heaven."
+
+"Thank you--thank you, wise dear Charles; you have lifted a load from my
+poor, weak, woman's heart, that had weighed it down too heavily. I will
+trust in God more, and dread Julian less. Oh! how I will pray for you
+when far away."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+AUNT GREEN'S LEGACY.
+
+
+AT last--at last, Mrs. Green fell ill, and, hard upon the over-ripe age
+of eighty-seven, seemed likely to drop into the grave--to the
+unspeakable delight of her expectant relatives. Sooth to say, niece
+Jane, the soured and long-waiting legatee, had now for years been
+treating the poor old woman very scurvily: she had lived too long, and
+had grown to be a burden; notwithstanding that her ample income still
+kept on the house, and enabled the general to nurse his own East India
+Bonds right comfortably. But still the old aunt would not die, and as
+they sought not her, nor heir's (quite contrary to St. Paul's
+disinterestedness), she was looked upon in the light of an incumbrance,
+on her own property and in her own house. Mrs. Tracy longed to throw off
+the yoke of dependance, and made small secret of the hatred of the
+fetter: for the old woman grew so deaf and blind, that there could be no
+risk at all, either in speaking one's mind, or in thoroughly neglecting
+her.
+
+However, now that the harvest of hope appeared so near, the legatee
+renewed her old attentions: Death was a guest so very welcome to the
+house, that it is no wonder that his arrival was hourly expected with
+buoyant cheerfulness, and a something in the mask of kindliness: but I
+suspect that lamb-skin concealed a very wolf. So, Mrs. Tracy tenderly
+inquired of the doctor, and the doctor shook his head; and other doctors
+came to help, and shook their heads together. The patient still grew
+worse--O, brightening prospect!--though, now and then, a cordial draught
+seemed to revive her so alarmingly, that Mrs. Tracy affectionately
+urging that the stimulants would be too exciting for the poor dear
+sufferer's nerves, induced Dr. Graves to discontinue them. Then those
+fearful scintillations in her lamp of life grew fortunately duller, and
+the nurse was by her bed-side night and day; and the old aunt became
+more and more peevish, and was more and more spoken of by the Tracy
+family--in her possible hearing, as "that dear old soul"--out of it,
+"that vile old witch."
+
+Charles, to be sure, was an exception in all this, as he ever was: for
+he took on him the Christian office of reading many prayers to the poor
+decaying creature, and (only that his father would not hear of such a
+thing) desired to have the vicar to assist him. Emily also, full of
+sympathy, and disinterested care, would watch the fretful patient, hour
+after hour, in those long, dull nights of pain; and the poor, old,
+perishing sinner loved her coming, for she spoke to her the words of
+hope and resignation. Whether that sweet missionary, scarcely yet a
+convert from her own dark creed--(Alas! the Amina had offered unto
+Juggernaut, and Emily of the strong hill-fort had scarcely heard of any
+truer God; and the fair girl was a woman-grown before, in her first
+earthly love, she also came to know the mercies Heaven has in store for
+us)--whether unto any lasting use she prayed and reasoned with that
+hard, dried heart, none but the Omniscient can tell. Let us hope: let us
+hope; for the fretful voice was stilled, and the cloudy forehead
+brightened, and the haggard eyes looked cheerfully to meet the
+inevitable stroke of death. Thus in wisdom and in charity, in patience
+and in faith, that gentle pair of lovers comforted the dying soul.
+
+However, days rolled away, and Aunt Green lingered on still, tenaciously
+clinging unto life: until one morning early, she felt so much better,
+that she insisted on being propped up by pillows, and seeing all the
+household round her bed to speak to them. So up came every one, in no
+small hope of legacies, and what the lawyers call "_donationes mortis
+causa_."
+
+The general was at her bed's-head, with, I am ashamed to say, perhaps
+unconsciously, a countenance more ridiculous than lugubrious; though he
+tried to subdue the buoyancy of hope and to put on looks of decent
+mourning; on the other side, the long-expectant legatee, Niece Jane,
+prudently concealed her questionable grief behind a scented
+pocket-handkerchief. Julian held somewhat aloof, for the scene was too
+depressing for his taste: so he affected to read a prayer-book, wrong
+way up, with his tongue in his cheek: Charles, deeply solemnized at the
+near approach of death, knelt at the poor invalid's bedside; and Emily
+stood by, leaning over her, suffused in tears. At the further corners of
+the bed, might be seen an old servant or two; and Mrs. Green's butler
+and coachman, each a forty years' fixture, presented their gray heads at
+the bottom of the room, and really looked exceedingly concerned.
+
+Mrs. Green addressed them first, in her feeble broken manner:
+"Grant--and John--good and faithful--thank you--thank you both; and you
+too, kind Mrs. Lloyd, and Sally, and nurse--what's-your-name: give them
+the packets, nurse--all marked--first drawer, desk: there--there--God
+bless you--good--faithful."
+
+The old servants, full of sorrow at her approaching loss, were comforted
+too: for a kind word, and a hundred pound note a-piece, made amends for
+much bereavement: the sick-nurse found her gift was just a tithe of
+their's, and recognised the difference both just and kind.
+
+"Niece Jane--you've waited--long--for--this day: my will--rewards you."
+
+"O dear--dear aunt, pray don't talk so; you'll recover yet, pray--pray
+don't:" she pretended to drown the rest in sorrow, but winked at her
+husband over the handkerchief.
+
+"Julian!" (the precious youth attempted to look miserable, and came as
+called,) "you will find--I have remembered--you, Julian." So he winked,
+too, at his mother, and tried to blubber a "thank you."
+
+"Charles--where's Charles? give me your hand, Charles dear--let me feel
+your face: here, Charles--a little pocket-book--good lad--good lad.
+There's Emily, too--dear child, she came--too late--I forgot her--I
+forgot her! general give her half--half--if you love--love--Emi--"
+
+All at once her jaw dropped; her eyes, which had till now been
+preternaturally bright, filmed over; her head fell back upon the pillow;
+and the rich old aunt was dead.
+
+Julian gave a shout that might have scared the parting spirit!
+
+Really, the general was shocked, and Mrs. Tracy too; and the servants
+murmured "shame--shame!" poor Charles hid his face; Emily looked up
+indignantly; but Julian asked, with an oath, "Where's the good of being
+hypocrites?" and then added, "now, mother, let us find the will."
+
+Then the nurse went to close the dim glazed eyes; and the other
+sorrowing domestics slunk away; and Charles led Emily out of the chamber
+of death, saddened and shocked at such indecent haste.
+
+Meanwhile, the hopeful trio rummaged every drawer--tumbled out the
+mingled contents of boxes, desk, and escritoire--still, no will--no
+will: and at last the nurse, who more than once had muttered, "Shame on
+you all," beneath her breath, said,
+
+"If you want the will, it's under her pillow: but don't disturb her yet,
+poor thing!"
+
+Julian's rude hand had already thrust aside the lifeless, yielding head,
+and clutched the will: the father and mother--though humbled and
+wonder-stricken at his daring--gathered round him; and he read aloud,
+boldly and steadily to the end, though with scowling brow, and many
+curses interjectional:
+
+"IN the name of God, Amen. I, Constance Green, make this my last will
+and testament. Forasmuch as my niece, Jane Tracy, has watched and waited
+for my death these two-and-twenty years, I leave her all the shoes,
+slippers, and goloshes, whereof I may happen to die possessed: item, I
+leave Julian, her son, my '_Whole Duty of Man_,' convinced that he is
+deficient in it all: item, I confirm all the gifts which I intend to
+make upon my death-bed: item, forasmuch as General Tracy, my niece's
+husband, on his return from abroad, greeted me with much affection, I
+bequeath and give to him five thousand pounds' worth of Exchequer bills,
+now in my banker's hands; and appoint him my sole executor. As to my
+landed property, it will all go, in course of law, to my heir, Samuel
+Hayley, and may he and his long enjoy it. And as to the remainder of my
+personal effects, including nine thousand pounds bank stock, my Dutch
+fives, and other matters, whereof I may die possessed (seeing that my
+relatives are rich enough without my help), I give and bequeath the
+same, subject as hereinbefore stated, to the trustees, for the time
+being, of the Westminster Lying-in Hospital, in trust, for the purposes
+of that charitable institution. In witness whereof, I have hereunto set
+my hand and seal this 13th day of May, 1840.
+
+ "CONSTANCE GREEN."
+
+"Duly signed, sealed, and delivered! d----nation!" was Julian's brief
+epilogue--"General, let's burn it."
+
+"You can if you please, Mr. Julian," interposed the nurse, who had
+secretly enjoyed all this, "and if you like to take the consequences;
+but, as each of the three witnesses has the will sealed up in copy, and
+the poor deceased there took pains to sign them all, perhaps--"
+
+This settled the affair: and the discomfited expectants made a
+precipitate retreat. As the general, however, got vastly more than he
+expected, for his individual merits; and seeing that he loved Emily as
+much as he hated both Julian and his wife, he really felt well-pleased
+upon the whole, and took on him the duties of executor with
+cheerfulness. So they buried Aunt Green as soon as might be.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+PREPARATIONS AND DEPARTURE.
+
+
+CHARLES'S pocket-book was full of clean bank notes, fifteen hundred
+pounds' worth: it contained also a diamond ring, and a lock of silvery
+hair; the latter a proof of affectionate sentiment in the kind old soul,
+that touched him at the heart.
+
+"And now, my Emmy, the way is clear to us; Providence has sent me this,
+that I may right you, dearest: and it will be wise in us to say nothing
+of our plans. Avoid inquiries--for I did not say conceal or falsify
+facts: but, while none but you, love, heed of my departure, and while I
+go for our sakes alone, we need not invite disappointment by
+open-mouthed publicity. To those who love me, Emmy, I am frank and
+free; but with those who love us not, there is a wisdom and a justice in
+concealment. They do not deserve confidence, who will not extend to us
+their sympathy. None but yourself must know whither I am bound; and,
+after some little search for curiosity's sake, when a week is past and
+gone, no soul will care for me of those at home. With you, I will manage
+to communicate by post, directing my letters to Mrs. Sainsbury, at
+Oxton: I will prepare her for it. She knows my love for you, and how
+they try to thwart us; but even she, however trustworthy, need not be
+told my destination yet awhile, until 'India' appears upon the
+post-mark. How glad will you be, dearest one, how happy in our
+secret--to read my heart's own thoughts, when I am far away--far away,
+clearing up mine Emmy's cares, and telling her how blessed I feel in
+ministering to her happiness!"
+
+Such was the substance of their talk, while counting out the
+pocket-book.
+
+Charles's remaining preparations were simple enough, now his purse was
+flush of money: he resolved upon taking from his home no luggage
+whatever: preferring to order down, from an outfitting house in London,
+a regular kit of cadet's necessaries, to wait for him at the Europe
+Hotel, Plymouth, on a certain day in the ensuing week. So that, burdened
+only with his Emmy's miniature, and his pocket-book of bank notes, he
+might depart quietly some evening, get to Plymouth in a preconcerted
+way, by chaise or coach, before the morrow morning; thence, a boat to
+meet the ship off-shore, and then--hey, for the Indies!
+
+It was as well-devised a scheme as could possibly be planned; though its
+secresy, especially with a mother in the case, may be a moot point as to
+the abstract moral thereof: nevertheless, concretely, the only heart his
+so mysterious absence would have pained, was made aware of all: then,
+again, secresy had been the atmosphere of his daily life, the breath of
+his education; and he too sorely knew his mother would rejoice at the
+departure, and Julian, too--all the more certainly, as both brothers
+were now rivals professed for the hand of Emily Warren: as to the
+general, he might, or he might not, smoke an extra cheroot in the
+excitement of his wonder; and if he cared about it anyways more
+tragically than tobacco might betray, Emily knew how to comfort him.
+
+With respect to other arrangements, Emmy furnished Charles with letters
+to certain useful people at Madras, and in particular to the "somebody"
+who looked after Mrs. Mackie: so, the mystery was easy of access, and he
+doubted not of overcoming, on the spot, every unseen difficulty. The
+plan of leaving all luggage behind, a capital idea, would enable him to
+go forth freely and unshackled, with an ordinary air, in hat and
+great-coat, as for an evening's walk; and was quite in keeping with the
+natural reserve of his whole character--a bad habit of secresy, which he
+probably inherited from his father, the lieutenant of old times. And
+yet, for all the wisdom, and mystery, and shrewd settling of the plan,
+its accomplishment was as nearly as possible most fatally defeated.
+
+The important evening arrived; for the Indiaman--it was our old friend
+Sir William Elphinston--would be off Plymouth, next morning: the goods
+had been, for a day or two, safely deposited at the Europe, as per
+invoice, all paid: the lovers, in this last, this happiest, yet by far
+the saddest of their stolen interviews, had exchanged vows and kisses,
+and upon the beach, beneath those friendly cliffs, had commended one
+another to their Father in heaven. They had returned to the unsocial
+circle of home; all was fixed; the clock struck nine: and Charles,
+accidentally squeezing Emily's hand, rose to leave the tea-table.
+
+"Where are you going, Mr. Charles?"
+
+"I am going out, Julian."
+
+"Thank you, sir! I knew that, but whither? General, I say, here's
+Charles going to serenade somebody by moonlight."
+
+The brandy-sodden parent, scarcely conscious, said something about his
+infernal majesty; and, "What then?--let him go, can't you?"
+
+"Well, Julian dear, perhaps your brother will not mind your going with
+him; particularly as Emily stays at home with me."
+
+This Mrs. Tracy spoke archly, intended as a hint to induce Julian to
+remain: but he had other thoughts--and simply said, in an ill-tempered
+tone of voice, "Done, Charles."
+
+It was a dilemma for our escaping hero; but glancing a last look at
+Emily, he departed, and walked on some way as quietly as might be with
+Julian by his side: thinking, perhaps, he would soon be tired; and
+suffering him to fancy, if he would, that Charles was bound either on
+some amorous pilgrimage, or some charitable mission. But they left
+Burleigh behind them--and got upon the common--and passed it by, far out
+of sight and out of hearing--and were skirting the high banks of the
+darkly-flowing Mullet--and still there was Julian sullenly beside him.
+In vain Charles had tried, by many gentle words, to draw him into common
+conversation: Julian would not speak, or only gave utterance to some
+hinted phrase of insult: his brow was even darker than usual, and night
+was coming on apace, and he still tramped steadily along beside his
+brother, digging his sturdy stick into the clay, for very spite's sake.
+At length, as they yet walked along the river's side in that
+unfrequented place, Julian said, on a sudden, in a low strange tone, as
+if keeping down some rising rage within him,
+
+"Mr. Charles, you love Emily Warren."
+
+"Well, Julian, and who can help loving her?"
+
+It was innocently said; but still a maddening answer, for he loved her
+too.
+
+"And, sirrah," the brother hoarsely added, "she--she does not--does
+not--hate you, sir, as I do."
+
+"My good Julian, pray do not be so violent; I cannot help it if the dear
+girl loves me."
+
+"But I can, though!" roared Julian, with an oath, and lifted up his
+stick--it was nearer like a club--to strike his brother.
+
+"Julian, Julian, what are you about? Good Heavens! you would not--you
+dare not--give over--unhand me, brother; what have I done, that you
+should strike me? Oh! leave me--leave me--pray."
+
+"Leave you? I will leave you!" the villain almost shouted, and smote him
+to the ground with his lead-loaded stick. It was a blow that must have
+killed him, but for the interposing hat, now battered down upon his
+bleeding head. Charles, at length thoroughly aroused, though his foe
+must be a brother, struggled with unusual strength in self-preserving
+instinct, wrested the club from Julian's hand, and stood on the
+defensive.
+
+Julian was staggered: and, after a moment's irresolution, drawing a
+pistol from his pocket, said, in a terribly calm voice,
+
+"Now, sir! I have looked for such a meeting many days--alone, by night,
+with you! I would not willingly draw trigger, for the noise might bring
+down other folks upon us, out of Oxton yonder: but, drop that stick, or
+I fire."
+
+Charles was noble enough, without another word, to fling the club into
+the river: it was not fear of harm, but fear of sin, that made him trust
+himself defenceless to a brother, a twin-brother, in the dark: he could
+not be so base, a murderer, a fratricide! Oh! most unhallowed thought!
+Save him from this crime, good God! Then, instantaneously reflecting,
+and believing he decided for the best, when he saw the ruffian glaring
+on him with exulting looks, as upon an unarmed rival at his mercy, with
+no man near to stay the deed, and none but God to see it, Charles
+resolved to seek safety from so terrible a death in flight.
+
+Oxton was within one mile; and, clearly, this was not like flying from
+danger as a coward, but fleeing from attempted crime, as a brother and
+a Christian. Julian snatched at him to catch him as he passed: and,
+failing in this, rushed after him. It was a race for life! and they went
+like the wind, for two hundred yards, along that muddy high-banked walk.
+
+Suddenly, Charles slipped upon the clay, that he fell; and Julian, with
+a savage howl, leapt upon him heavily.
+
+Poor youth, he knew that death was nigh, and only uttered, "God forgive
+you, brother! oh, spare me--or, if not me, spare yourself--Julian,
+Julian!"
+
+But the monster was determined. Exerting the whole force of his
+herculean frame, he seized his scarce-resisting victim as he lay, and,
+lifting him up like a child, flung his own twin-brother head foremost
+into that darkly-flowing current!
+
+There was one piercing cry--a splash--a struggle; and again nothing
+broke upon the silent night, but the murmur of that swingeing tide, as
+the Mullet hurried eddying to the sea.
+
+Julian listened a minute or two, flung some stones at random into the
+river, and then hastily ran back to Burleigh, feeling like a Cain.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+THE ESCAPE.
+
+
+BUT the overruling hand of Him whose aid that victim had invoked, was
+now stretched forth to save! and the strong-flowing tide, that ran too
+rapidly for Charles to sink in it, was commissioned from on High to
+carry him into an angle of that tortuous stream, where he clung by
+instinct to the bushes. Silence was his wisdom, while the murderer was
+near: and so long as Julian's footsteps echoed on the banks, Charles
+stirred not, spoke not, but only silently thanked God for his wonderful
+deliverance. However, the footsteps quickly died away, though heard far
+off clattering amid the still and listening night; and Charles,
+thankfully, no less than cautiously, drew himself out of the stream,
+very little harmed beyond a drenching: for the waters had recovered him
+at once from the effects of that desperate blow.
+
+It was with a sense of exultation, freedom, independence, that he now
+hastened scatheless on his way; dripping garments mattered nothing, nor
+mud, nor the loss of his demolished hat: the pocket-book was safe, and
+Emmy's portrait, (how he kissed it, then!) and luckily a travelling cap
+was in his great-coat pocket: so with a most buoyant feeling of animal
+delight, as well as of religious gratitude, he sped merrily once more
+upon his secret expedition. Thank Heaven! Emmy could not know the peril
+he had past: and wretched Julian would now have dreadful reason of his
+own for this mysterious absence: and it was a pleasant thing to trudge
+along so freely in the starlight, on the private embassy of love. Happy
+Charles! I know not if ever more exhilarated feelings blessed the youth;
+they made him trip along the silent road, in a gush of joyfulness, at
+the rate of some six miles an hour; I know not if ever such delicious
+thoughts of Emily's attachment, and those gorgeous mysteries in India,
+of adventure, enterprise, escape, had heretofore caused his heart to
+bound so lightsomely within him, like some elastic spring. I know not if
+ever strong reliance upon Providential care, more earnest prayers,
+praises, intercessions (for poor Julian, too,) were offered on the altar
+of his soul. Happy Charles!
+
+So he went on and on--long past Oxton, and Eyemouth, and Surbiton, and
+over the ferry, and through the sleeping turnpikes, and past the bridge,
+and along the broad high-road, until gray of morning's dawn revealed the
+suburbs of Plymouth.
+
+Of course he missed the mail by which he intended to have gone--for
+Julian's dread act delayed him.
+
+Long before his journey's end, his clothes were thoroughly dried, and
+violent exercise had shaken off all possible rheumatic consequence of
+that fearful plunge beneath the waters: five-and-twenty miles in four
+hours and three-quarters, is a tolerable recipe for those who have
+tumbled into rivers. We must recollect that he had gone as quick as he
+could, for fear of being late, now the coach had passed. At a little
+country inn, he brushed, and washed, and made toilet as well as he was
+able, took a glass of good Cognac, both hot and strong; and felt more of
+a man than ever.
+
+Then, having loitered awhile, and well-remembered Emily in his prayers,
+at about eight in the morning he presented himself among his luggage at
+the Europe in gentlemanly trim, and soon got all on board the pilot
+boat, to meet the Indiaman just outside the breakwater. We may safely
+leave him there, happy, hopeful Charles! Sanguine for the future,
+exulting in the present, and thankful for the past: already has he
+poured out all his joys before that Friend who loves her too, and
+invoked His blessing on a scheme so well designed, so providentially
+accomplished.
+
+I had almost forgotten Julian: wretched, hardened man, and how fared he?
+The moment he had flung his brother into that dark stream, and the
+waters closed above him greedily that he was gone--gone for ever, he
+first threw in stones to make a noise like life upon the stream, but
+that cheatery was only for an instant: he was alone--a murderer, alone!
+the horrors of silence, solitude, and guilt, seized upon him like three
+furies: so his quick retreating walk became a running; and the running
+soon was wild and swift for fear; and ever as he ran, that piercing
+scream came upon the wind behind, and hooted him: his head swam, his
+eyes saw terrible sights, his ears heard terrible sounds--and he scoured
+into quiet, sleeping Burleigh like a madman. However, by some strange
+good luck, not even did the slumbering watchman see him: so he got
+in-doors as usual with the latch-key (it was not the first time he had
+been out at night), crept up quietly, and hid himself in his own
+chamber.
+
+And how did he spend those hours of guilty solitude? in terrors? in
+remorse? in misery? Not he: Julian was too wise to sit and think, and in
+the dark too; but he lit both reading lamps to keep away the gloom, and
+smoked and drank till morning's dawn to stupify his conscience.
+
+Then, to make it seem all right, he went down to breakfast as usual,
+though any thing but sober, and met unflinchingly his mother's natural
+question--
+
+"Good morning, Julian--where's Charles?"
+
+"How should I know, mother; isn't he up yet?"
+
+"No, my dear; and what is more, I doubt if he came home last night."
+
+"Hollo, Master Charles! pretty doings these, Mr. Sabbath-teacher! so he
+slept out, eh, mother?"
+
+"I don't know--but where did you leave him, Julian?"
+
+"Who! I? did I go out with him? Oh! yes, now I recollect: let's see, we
+strolled together midway to Oxton, and, as he was going somewhat
+further, there I left him?"
+
+How true the words, and yet how terribly false their meaning!
+
+"Dear me, that's very odd--isn't it, general?"
+
+"Not at all, ma'am--not at all; leave the lad alone, he'll be back by
+dinner-time: I didn't think the boy had so much spirit."
+
+Emily, to whom the general's hint was Greek, looked up cheerfully and in
+her own glad mind chuckled at her Charles's bold adventure.
+
+But the day passed, off, and they sent out men to seek for him: and
+another--and all Burleigh was a-stir: and another--and the coast-guards
+from Lyme to Plymouth Sound searched every hole and corner: and
+another--when his mother wept five minutes: and another--when the wonder
+was forgotten.
+
+However, they did not put on mourning for the truant: he might turn up
+yet: perhaps he was at Oxford.
+
+Emily had not much to do in comforting the general for his dear son's
+loss; it clearly was a gain to him, and he felt far freer than when
+wisdom's eye was on him. Charles had been too keen for father, mother,
+and brother; too good, too amiable: he saw their ill, condemned it by
+his life, and showed their dark too black against his brightness. The
+unnatural deficiency of mother's love had not been overrated: Julian had
+all her heart; and she felt only obliged to the decamping Charles for
+leaving Emily so free and clear to his delightful brother. She never
+thought him dead: death was a repulsive notion at all times to her: no
+doubt he would turn up again some day. And Julian joked with her about
+that musty proverb "a bad penny."
+
+As to our dear heroine, she never felt so happy in all her life before
+as now, even when her Charles had been beside her; for within a day of
+his departure he had written her a note full of affection, hope, and
+gladness; assuring her of his health, and wealth, and safe arrival on
+board the Indiaman. The noble-hearted youth never said one single word
+about his brother's crime: but he did warn his Emmy to keep close beside
+the general. This note she got through Mrs. Sainsbury; that invalid lady
+at Oxton, who never troubled herself to ask or hear one word beyond her
+own little world--a certain physic-corner cupboard.
+
+And thou--poor miserable man--thou fratricide in mind--and to thy best
+belief in act, how drags on now the burden of thy life? For a day or
+two, spirits and segars muddled his brain, and so kept thoughts away:
+but within a while they came on him too piercingly, and Julian writhed
+beneath those scorpion stings of hot and keen remorse: and when the
+coast-guards dragged the Mullet, how that caitiff trembled! and when
+nothing could be found, how he wondered fearingly! The only thing the
+wretched man could do, was to loiter, day after day, and all day long,
+upon the same high path which skirts the tortuous stream. Fascinated
+there by hideous recollections, he could not leave the spot for hours:
+and his soft-headed, romantic mother, noticing these deep abstractions,
+blessed him--for her Julian was now in love with Emily.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+NEWS OF CHARLES.
+
+
+AY--in love with Emily! Fiercely now did Julian pour his thoughts that
+way; if only hoping to forget murder in another strong excitement.
+Julian listened to his mother's counsels; and that silly, cheated woman
+playfully would lean upon his arm, like a huge, coy confidante, and fill
+his greedy ears (that heard her gladly for very holiday's sake from
+fearful apprehensions), with lover's hopes, lover's themes, his Emily's
+perfection. Delighted mother--how proud and pleased was she! quite in
+her own element, fanning dear Julian's most sentimental flame, and
+scheming for him interviews with Emily.
+
+It required all her skill--for the girl clung closely to her guardian:
+he, unconscious Argus, never tired of her company; and she, remembering
+dear Charles's hint, and dreading to be left alone with Julian, would
+persist to sit day after day at her books, music, or needle-work in the
+study, charming General Tracy by her pretty Hindoo songs. With him she
+walked out, and with him she came in; she would read to him for hours,
+whether he snored or listened; and, really, both mother and son were
+several long weeks before their scheming could come to any thing. A
+_tete-a-tete_ between Julian and Emily appeared as impossible to manage,
+as collision between Jupiter and Vesta.
+
+However, after some six weeks of this sort of mining and counter-mining
+(for Emily divined their wishes), all on a sudden one morning the
+general received a letter that demanded his immediate presence for a day
+or two in town; something about prize-money at Puttymuddyfudgepoor.
+Emily was too high-spirited, too delicate in mind, to tell her guardian
+of fears which never might be realized; and so, with some forebodings,
+but a cheerful trust, too, in a Providence above her, she saw the
+general off without a word, though not without a tear; he too, that
+stern, close man, was moved: it was strange to see them love each other
+so.
+
+The moment he was gone, she discreetly kept her chamber for the day, on
+plea of sickness; she had cried very heartily to see him leave her--he
+had never yet left her once since she could recollect--and thus she
+really had a head-ache, and a bad one.
+
+Julian Tracy gave such a start, that he knocked off a cheffonier of
+rare china and glass standing at his elbow; and the smash of mandarins
+and porcelain gods would have been enough, at any other time, to have
+driven his mother crazy.
+
+"Charles alive?" shouted he.
+
+"Yes, Julian--why not? You saw him off, you know: cannot you remember?"
+
+Now to that guilty wretch's mind the fearful notion instantaneously
+occurred, that Emily Warren was in some strange, wild way bantering him;
+she knew his dreadful secret--"he _had_ seen him off." He trembled like
+an aspen as she looked on him.
+
+"Oh yes, he remembered, certainly; but--but where was her letter?"
+
+"Never mind that, Julian; you surely would not read another person's
+letters, Monsieur le Chevalier Bayard?"
+
+Emily was as gay at heart that morning as a sky-lark, and her innocent
+pleasantry proved her strongest shield. Julian dared not ask to see the
+letter--scarcely dared to hope she had one, and yet did not know what to
+think. As to any love scene now, it was quite out of the question,
+notwithstanding all his mother's hints and management; a new exciting
+thought entirely filled him: was he a Cain, a fratricide, or not? was
+Charles alive after all? And, for once in his life, Julian had some
+repentant feelings; for thrilling hope was nigh to cheer his gloom.
+
+It really seemed as if Emily, sweet innocent, could read his inmost
+thoughts. "At any rate," observed she, playfully, "Bayard may take the
+postman's privilege, and see the outside."
+
+With that, she produced the ship-letter that had put her in such
+spirits, legibly dated some twenty-two days ago. Yes, Charles's hand,
+sure enough! Julian could swear to it among a thousand. And he fainted
+dead away.
+
+What an astonishing event! how Mrs. Tracy praised her noble-spirited
+boy! How the bells rang! and hot water, and cold water, and salts, and
+rubbings, and _eau de Cologne_, and all manner of delicate attentions,
+long sustained, at length contributed to Julian's restoration. Moreover,
+even Emily was agreeably surprised; she had never seen him in so amiable
+a light before; this was all feeling, all affection for his brother--her
+dear--dear Charles. And when Mrs. Tracy heard what Emily said of
+Julian's feeling heart, she became positively triumphant; not half so
+much at Charles's safety, and all that, as at Julian's burst of feeling.
+She was quite right, after all; he was worthy to be her favourite, and
+she felt both flattered and obliged to him for fainting dead away.
+"Yes--yes, my dear Miss Warren, depend upon it Julian has fine feelings,
+and a good heart." And Emily began to condemn both Charles and herself
+for lack of charity, and to think so too.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+THE TETE-A-TETE.
+
+
+NO sooner had "dear Julian" recovered, which he really had not quite
+accomplished until the day had begun to wear away (so great a shock had
+that intelligence of Charles been to his guilty mind), than the
+gratified and prudent mother fancied this a famous opportunity to leave
+the young couple to themselves. It was after dinner, when they had
+retired to the drawing-room; and I will say that Emily had never seemed
+so favourably disposed towards that rough, but generous, heart before.
+So then, on some significant pretence, well satisfied her favourite was
+himself again, as bold, and black, and boisterous as ever, the masculine
+mother kissed her hand to them, as a fat fairy might be supposed to do,
+and operatically tripped away, coyly bidding Emily "take care of Julian
+till she should come back again."
+
+The momentary gleam of good which glanced across that bad man's heart
+has faded away hours ago; his repentant thoughts had been occasioned
+more from the sudden relief he experienced at running now no risks for
+having murdered, than for any better feeling towards his brother, or any
+humbler notions of himself. Nay, a strong reaction occurred in his ideas
+the moment he had seen his brother's writing; and when he fainted, he
+fainted from the struggle in his mind of manifold exciting causes, such
+as these:--hatred, jealousy, what he called love, though a lower name
+befitted it, and vexation that his brother was--not dead. Oh mother,
+mother! if your poor weak head had but been wise enough to read that
+heart, would you still have loved it as you do? Alas--it is a deep
+lesson in human nature this--she would! for Mrs. General Tracy was one
+of those obstinate, yet superficial characters, whom no reason can
+convince that they are wrong, no power can oblige to confess themselves
+mistaken. She rejoiced to hear him called "her very image;" and
+predominant vanity in the large coquette extended to herself at
+second-hand; self was her idol substance, and its delightful shadow was
+this mother's son.
+
+The moment Mrs. Tracy left the room, Julian perceived his opportunity:
+Charles, detested rival, far away at sea; the guardian gone to London;
+Emily in an unusual flow of affability and kindness, and he--alone with
+her. Rashly did he bask his soul in her delicious beauty, deliberately
+drinking deep of that intoxicating draught. Giving the rein to passion,
+he suffered that tumultuous steed to hurry him whither it would, in mad
+unbridled course. He sat so long silently gazing at her with the
+lack-lustre eyes of low and dull desire, that Emily, quite thrown off
+her guard by that amiable fainting for his brother, addressed him in her
+innocent kind-heartedness,
+
+"Are you not recovered yet, dear Julian?"
+
+The effect was instantaneous: scarcely crediting his ears that heard her
+call him "dear," his eyes, that saw her winning smile upon him, he
+started from his chair, and trembling with agitation, flung himself at
+her feet, to Emily's unqualified astonishment.
+
+"Why, Julian, what's the matter?--unhand me, sir! let go!" (for he had
+got hold of her wrist.)
+
+The passionate youth seized her hand--that one with Charles's ring upon
+it--and would have kissed it wildly with polluting lips, had she not
+shrieked suddenly "Help! help!"
+
+Instantly his other hand was roughly dashed upon her mouth--so roughly
+that it almost knocked her backwards--and the blood flowed from her
+wounded lip; but by a preternatural effort, the indignant Indian queen
+hurled the ruffian from her, flew to the bell, and kept on ringing
+violently.
+
+In less than half a minute all the household was around her, headed by
+the startled Mrs. Tracy, who had all the while been listening in the
+other drawing-room: butler, footmen, house-maids, ladies'-maids, cook,
+scullions, and all rushed in, thinking the house was on fire.
+
+No need to explain by a word. Emily, radiant in imperial charms, stood,
+like inspired Cassandra, flashing indignation from her eyes at the
+cowering caitiff on the floor. The mother, turning all manner of
+colours, dropped on her knees to "poor Julian's" assistance, affecting
+to believe him taken ill. But Emily Warren, whose insulted pride
+vouchsafed not a word to that guilty couple, soon undeceived all
+parties, by addressing the butler in a voice tremulous and broken--
+
+"Mr. Saunders--be so good--as to go--to Sir Abraham Tamworth's--in the
+square--and request of him--a night's--protection--for a
+poor--defenceless, insulted woman!"
+
+She could hardly utter the last words for choking tears: but immediately
+battling down her feelings, added, with the calmness of a heroine--
+
+"You are a father, Mr. Saunders--set all this before Sir Abraham
+strongly, but delicately.
+
+"Footmen! so long as that wretch is in the room, protect me, as you are
+men."
+
+And the stately beauty placed herself between the two liveried lacqueys,
+as Zenobia in the middle of her guards.
+
+"Marguerite!"--the pretty little Francaise tripped up to her--"wipe this
+blood from my face."
+
+Beautiful, insulted creature! I thought that I looked upon some wounded
+Boadicea, with her daughters extracting the arrow from her cheek.
+
+"And now, kind Charlotte, fetch my cloak; and follow me to Prospect
+House, with what I may require for the night. Till the general's return,
+I stay not here one minute."
+
+Then, without a syllable, or a look of leave-taking, the wise and noble
+girl--doubtless unconsciously remembering her early Hindoo braveries,
+the lines of matchlock men, the bowing slaves, the processions, and her
+jewelled state of old--marched away in magnificent beauty, accompanied
+in silence by the whole astonished household.
+
+Mrs. Tracy and her son were left alone: the silly, silly mother thought
+him "hardly used." Julian, whose natural effrontery had entirely
+deserted him, looked like what he was--a guilty coward: and the mother,
+who had pampered up her "fine high-spirited son" to his full-grown
+criminality by a foolish education, really--when she had time to think
+of any thing but him--was excessively frightened. The general would be
+back to-morrow, and then--and then!--she dreaded to picture that
+explosion of his wrath.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+SATISFACTION.
+
+
+SIR ABRAHAM TAMWORTH, G.C.B.--a fine old Admiral of the White, who
+somewhat looked down upon the rank of General, H.E.I.C.S.--was
+astonished, as well he might be, at Mr. Saunders, and his message: and,
+of course, most gladly acquiesced in acting as poor Emily's protector.
+Accordingly, however jealous Lady Tamworth and her daughters might
+heretofore have felt of that bright beauty at the balls, they were now
+all genuine sympathy, indignation, and affection. Emily, I need hardly
+say, went straight up stairs to have her cry out.
+
+"Whom are you writing to, George, in such a hurry?" asked the admiral,
+of a fine moustachioed son, George St. Vincent Tamworth, of the Royal
+Horse Guards, who had just got six months' leave of absence for the sake
+of marriage with his cousin.
+
+The gallant soldier tossed a billet to his father, who mounted his
+spectacles, and quietly read it at the lamp.
+
+"Captain Tamworth desires Mr. Julian Tracy's company to-morrow morning,
+at seven o'clock, in the third meadow on the Oxton road. The captain
+brings a friend with him; also pistols and a surgeon; and he desires Mr.
+Tracy to do the like: Prospect House, Thursday evening."
+
+"So, George, you consider him a gentleman, do you? I am afraid it's a
+poor compliment to our fair young friend." And he quietly crumpled up
+the challenge in his iron hand.
+
+"Really, sir!--you surprise me;--pardon me, but I will send that note:
+mustn't I chastise the fellow for this insufferable outrage?"
+
+"No doubt, George, no doubt of it at all: when a lady is insulted, and a
+man (not to say a queen's officer) stands by without taking notice of
+it, he deserves whipping at the cart's-tail, and Coventry for life. I've
+no patience, boy, with such mean meekness, as putting up with bullying
+insolence when a woman's in the case. Let a man show moral courage, if
+he can and will, in his own affront; I honour him who turns on his heel
+from common personal insult, and only wish my own old blood was cool
+enough to do so: but the mother, wife, and sister, ay, George, and the
+poor defenceless one, be she lady, peasant, or menial, who comes to us
+for safety in a woman's dress, we must take up their quarrel, or we are
+not men!--"
+
+"Don't interrupt him, George," uxoriously suggested Lady Tamworth,
+"your father hasn't done talking yet." For George was getting terribly
+impatient; he knew, from sad experience, how much the admiral was given
+to prosing. However, the oration soon proceeded to our captain's entire
+satisfaction, after his progenitor had paused awhile for breath's sake
+in his eloquence.
+
+"--Take up their quarrel, or we are not men. Nevertheless, boy, I cannot
+see the need of pistols. The only conceivable case for violent redress,
+is woman's wrong: and he who wrongs a woman, cannot be a gentleman;
+therefore, ought not to be met on equal terms. For other causes of
+duello, as hot-headed speeches, rudenesses, or slights, forgive, forbear
+to fan the flame, and never be above apologizing: but in an outrage such
+as this, let a fine-built fellow, such as you are, George (and the women
+should show wisdom in their choice of champions), let a man, and a
+queen's officer as you are, treat this brute, Julian Tracy, as a
+martinet huntsman would a hound thrown out. As for me, boy, I'm going to
+call on Mrs. Tracy at eleven o'clock to-morrow morning--and, without
+presuming to advise a six foot two of a son, I think--I think, if I were
+you, I would be dutiful enough to say--'Father, I will accompany
+you--and take a horsewhip with me.'"
+
+"Agreed, agreed, sir!" replied the well-pleased son, and her ladyship
+too vouchsafed her approbation.
+
+Emily had gone to bed long ago, or rather to her chamber; where the
+three Misses Tamworth had been all kindness, curiosity, and consolation.
+So, Sir Abraham and his lady, now the speech was finished, followed
+their example of retirement: and the captain newly blood-knotted his
+hunting-whip, _con amore_, not to say _con spirito_, overnight.
+
+Nobody will wonder to hear, that when the gallant representatives of
+army and navy called next morning at number seven, Mrs. Tracy and her
+son were "not at home:" and of course it would be far too Julian-like a
+proceeding, for true gentleman to think of forcing their company on the
+probably ensconced in-dwellers. Accordingly, they marched away, without
+having deigned to leave a card; the captain taking on himself the duty
+of perambulating sentinel, while his father proceeded to the library as
+usual. Judge of the glad surprise, when, within ten minutes, our
+vindictive George perceived the admiral coming back again, full-sail,
+with the mother and son in tow, creeping amicably enough up the terrace.
+Sir Abraham had given her his arm, and precious Mr. Julian was a little
+in the rear: for the old folks were talking confidentially.
+
+George St. Vincent, placing his whip in the well-known position of
+"Cane, a mystery," advanced to meet them; and, just after passing his
+father, with whom he exchanged a very comfortable glance, discovered
+that the heroic Julian, who had caught a glimpse of the ill-concealed
+weapon, was slinking quickly round a corner to avoid him. It was
+certainly undignified to run, but the gallant captain did run,
+nevertheless and soon caught the coward by the collar.
+
+Then, at arm's length, was the hunting-whip applied, full-swing; up the
+terrace, and down the parade, and through High-street, and Smith-street,
+and Oxton-road, and aristocratical Pacton-square, and the well-thronged
+plebeian market-place; lash, lash, lash, in furious and fast succession
+on the writhing roaring culprit; to the universal excoriation of Mr.
+Julian Tracy, and the amazement of an admiring and soon-collected
+crowd--the rank, beauty, and fashion--of Burleigh Singleton. Julian was
+strong indeed, and a coal-heaver in build, but conscience had unnerved
+him; and the coarse noisy bully always is a coward: therefore, it was a
+pleasant thing to see how easy came the captain's work to him--he had
+nothing to do but to lash, lash, lash, double-thonged, like a
+slave-driver: and, except that he made the caitiff move along, to be a
+spectacle to man and woman, up and down the town, he might as well, for
+any difficulty in the deed, have been employed in scarifying a
+gate-post.
+
+At last, thoroughly exhausted with having inflicted as much punishment
+as any three drummers at a soldier's whipping-match, and spying out his
+"tiger" in the throng, our gallant Avenging Childe tossed the heavy whip
+to the trim cockaded little man, that he might carry home that
+instrument of vengeance, deliberately wiped his wet mustachios, and
+giving Julian one last kick, let the fellow part in peace.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+HOW CHARLES FARED.
+
+
+HAVING thus found protectors for poor Emily, and disposed of her
+assailant to the entire satisfaction of all mankind, let us turn
+seawards, and take a look at Charles.
+
+Now, "no earthly power,"--as a certain ex-chancellor protested--shall
+induce me to do so mean a thing as to open Charles's letters, and spread
+them forth before the public gaze. Doubtless, they were all things
+tender, warm, and eloquent; doubtless, they were tinted rosy hue, with
+love's own blushes, and made glorious with the golden light of
+unaffected piety. I only read them myself in a reflected way, by looking
+into Emily's eyes; and I saw, from their ever-changing radiance, how
+feelingly he told of his affections; how fervently he poured out all his
+heart upon the page; how evidently tears and kisses had made many words
+illegible; how wise, sanguine, happy, and religious, was her own devoted
+Charles.
+
+Of the trivial incidents of voyaging, his letters said not much: though
+cheerful and agreeable in his floating prison, with the various exported
+marrying-maidens and transported civil officers, who constitute the
+average bulk of Indian cargoes outward bound, Charles mixed but little
+in their society, seldom danced, seldom smoked, seldom took a hand at
+whist, or engaged in the conflicts of backgammon. Sharks, storms,
+water-spouts; the meeting divers vessels, and exchanging post-bags;
+tar-barrelled Neptune of the line, Cape Town with its mountain and the
+Table-cloth, long-rolling seas; and similar common-places, Charles did
+not think proper to enlarge upon: no more do I. Life is far too short
+for all such petty details: and, more pointedly, a wire-drawn book is
+the just abhorrence of a generous public.
+
+The letters came frequently: for Charles did little else all day but
+write to Emmy, so as always to be ready with a budget for the next piece
+of luck--a home-bound ship. He had many things to teach her yet, sweet
+student; and it was a beautiful sight to see how her mind expanded as an
+opening flower before the sun of tenderness and wisdom. Each letter,
+both in writing and in reading, was the child of many prayers: and even
+the loveliness of Emily grew more soft, more elevated, "as it had been
+the face of an angel," when feeding in solitary joy on those effusions
+of her lover's heart.
+
+Of course, he could not hear from her, until the overland mail might
+haply bring him letters at Madras: so that, as our Irish friends would
+say, with all her will to tell him of her love, "the reciprocity must
+needs be all on one side." But Emily did write too; earnestly, happily:
+and poured her very heart out in those eloquent burning words. I dare
+say Charles will get the letter now within a day or two: for the roaring
+surf of Madras is on the horizon, almost within sight.
+
+Nevertheless, before he gets there, and can read those
+letters--precious, precious manuscripts--it will be my painful duty, as
+a chronicler of (what might well be) truth, to put the reader in
+possession of one little hint, which seemed likeliest to wreck the
+happiness of these two children of affection.
+
+I am Emily's invisible friend: and as the dear girl ran to me one
+morning, with tears in her eyes, to ask me what I thought of a certain
+mysterious paragraph, I need not scruple to lay it straight before the
+reader.
+
+At the end of a voluminous love-letter, which I really did not think of
+prying into, occurred the following postscript, evidently written at the
+last moment of haste.
+
+"Oh! my precious Emmy, I have just heard the most fearful rumour of ill
+that could possibly befall us: the captain of our ship--you will
+remember Captain Forbes, he knew you and the general well, he said--has
+just assured me that--that--! I dare not, cannot write the awful words.
+Oh! my own Emmy--Heaven grant you be my own!--pray, pray, as I will
+night and day, that rumour be not true: for if it be, my love, both God
+and man forbid us ever to meet again! How I wish I could explain it all,
+or that I had never heard so much, or never written it here, and told it
+you, though thus obscurely: for I can't destroy this letter now, the
+ships are just parting company, and there is no time to write another.
+Yet will I hope, love, against hope. Who knows? through God's good
+mercy, it may all be cleared up still. If not--if not--strive to forget
+for ever, your unhappy "CHARLES.
+
+"Perhaps--O, glorious thought!--Nurse Mackie may know better than the
+captain, after all; and yet, he seems so positive: if he is right, there
+is nothing for us both but Wo! Wo! Wo!"
+
+Now, to say plain truth, when Emily showed me this, I looked very blank
+upon it. That Charles had heard some meddlesome report, which (if true)
+was to be an insuperable barrier to their future union, struck me at a
+glimpse. But I had not the heart to hint it to her; and only encouraged
+hope--hope, in God's help, through the means of Mrs. Mackie and her
+papers.
+
+As for the poor girl herself, she asked me, in much humility, and with
+many sobs, if I did not fear that her Hindoo mystery was this:--she was
+the vilest of the vile, a Pariah, an outcast, whose very presence is
+contamination!
+
+Beautiful, loving, heavenly-hearted creature! so humble in the midst of
+her majestic loveliness! how touching was the thought, that she thus
+readily acquiesced in any the deepest humiliation holy Providence had
+seen fit to send her; and though the sentence would have crushed her
+happiness for ever, till the day of death, that she could still look up
+and say, "Be it to thine handmaid even as thou wilt."
+
+As I had no better method of explaining the matter, and as her infantine
+reminiscences and prejudices about caste were strong, I even let her
+think so, if she would: it was a far better alternative than my own sad
+thoughts about the business: and, however painful was the process, it
+was something consolatory to observe, that this voluntary humiliation
+mellowed and chastened her own character, subduing tropical fires, and
+tempering the virgin gold by meekness.
+
+Oh! Charles, Charles, my poor fellow, "who have cast your all upon a
+die, and must abide the issue of the throw," I most fervently hope that
+gossiping Captain Forbes spoke falsely: it is a comfort to reflect that
+the world is often very liberal in attributing the honours of paternity
+to some who really do not deserve them. And if a rich old bachelor looks
+kindly on a foundling, is it not pure malice on that sole account of
+charity to hail him father? Besides--there's Nurse Mackie.--Speed to
+Madras, poor youth, and keep your courage up.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+
+THE GENERAL'S RETURN.
+
+
+IN a most unwonted flow of animal spirits, and an entire affability
+which restored him at once to the rank of a communicative creature,
+General Tracy came back on Friday night. He had met with marvellous
+prosperity; for Hancock's had been paying off the prize-money; and his
+own lion's share, as general, in the easy process of dethroning half a
+dozen diamond-hilted rajahs and nabobs, amounted to something like four
+lacs of rupees, nearly half a crore! Such a flush of wealth, and he was
+rich already without it, exhilarated the bilious old gentleman so
+strangely, that positive peonies were blooming in his cheeks; and, as if
+this was not miracle enough, he had brought his wife as a present
+Maurice's '_Antiquities of India_,' gloriously bound, and had even been
+so superfluous as to purchase a new pair of double-barrelled pistols for
+Julian: the lad was a fine young fellow after all, and ought to be
+encouraged in snuffing out a candle; as for Emily's _petit cadeau_, it
+was a fifty guinea set of cameos, the choicest in their way that Howell
+and James's had to show him. Moreover, he had sent a Bow-street officer
+to Oxford, to make inquiries after Charles: actually, good fortune had
+made him at once humanized and happy.
+
+So the chaise rattled up, and the general bounded out, and flew into the
+arms of his wondering wife, as Paris might have flown to Helen, or
+Leander to his heroine--the only feminine Hero, whom grammar recognises.
+It was past eleven at night: therefore he did not think to ask for
+Julian; no doubt the boy was gone to bed.
+
+Indeed, he had; and was tossing his wealed body, full of pains, and
+aches, and bruises, as softly as he could upon the feather-bed: he had
+need of poultices all over, and a quart of Friar's Balsam would have
+done him little good: after his well-merited thrashing, the flogged
+hound had slunk to his kennel, and locked himself sullenly in, without
+even speaking to his mother. Tobacco-fumes exuded from the key-hole, and
+I doubt not other creature-comforts lent the muddled man their aid.
+
+However, after the first rush of news to Mrs. Tracy, her lord, who had
+every moment been expecting the door to fly open, and Emily to fall into
+his arms--for strangely did they love each other--suddenly asked,
+
+"But, where's Emmy all this time! she knows I'm here?--not got to bed,
+is she?--knew I was coming?--"
+
+"Oh! general, I'll tell you all about it to-morrow morning."
+
+"About what, madam? Great God! has any harm befallen the child?
+Speak--speak, woman!"
+
+"Dear--dear--Oh! what shall I say?" sobbed the silly mother.
+"Emily--Emily, poor dear Julian--"
+
+"What the devil, ma'am, of Julian?" The general turned white as a sheet,
+and rang the bell, in singular calmness; probably for a dram of brandy.
+Saunders answered it so instantly, that I rather suspect he was waiting
+just outside.
+
+The moment Mrs. Tracy saw the gray-headed butler, anticipating all that
+he might say, she brushed past him, and hurriedly ran up-stairs.
+
+"What's all this, Mr. Saunders? where's Miss Warren?" And the poor old
+guardian seemed ready to faint at his reply: but he heard it out
+patiently.
+
+"I am very sorry to say, general, that Miss Emily has been forced to
+take refuge at Sir Abraham Tamworth's: but she's well, sir, and safe,
+sir; quite well and safe," the good man hastened to say, "only I'm
+afraid that Mr. Julian had been taking liberties with--"
+
+I dare not write the general's imprecation: then, as he clenched the
+arms of his easy-chair, as with the grasp of the dying, he asked, in a
+quick wild way--
+
+"But what was it?--what happened?"
+
+"Nothing to fear, sir--nothing at all, general;--I am thankful to say,
+that all I saw, and all we all saw, was Miss Emily pulling at the
+bell-rope with blood upon her face, and Mr. Julian on the floor: but I
+took the young lady to Sir Abraham's immediately, general, at her own
+desire."
+
+The father arose sternly; his first feeling was to kill Julian; but the
+second, a far better one, predominated--he must go and see Emily at
+once.
+
+So, faintly leaning on the butler's arm, the poor old man (whom a moiety
+of ten minutes, with its crowding fears, had made to look some ten years
+older,) proceeded to the square, and knocked up Sir Abraham at midnight,
+and the admiral came down, half asleep, in dressing-gown and slippers,
+vexed at having been knocked up from his warm berth so uncomfortably: it
+put him sorely in remembrance of his hardships as a middy.
+
+"Kind neighbour, thank you, thank you; where's Emmy? take me to my
+Emmy;" and the iron-hearted veteran wept like a driveller.
+
+Sir Abraham looked at him queerly: and then, in a cheerful, friendly
+way, replied--
+
+"Dear general, do not be so moved: the girl's quite safe with us; you'll
+see her to-morrow morning. All's right; she was only frightened, and
+George has given the fellow a proper good licking: and the girl's a-bed,
+you know; and, eh? what?"--
+
+For the poor old man, like one bereaved, said, supplicatingly--
+
+"In mercy take me to her--precious child!"
+
+"My dear sir--pray consider--it's impossible; fine girl, you know;--Lady
+Tamworth, too--can't be, can't be, you know, general."
+
+And the mystified Sir Abraham looked to Saunders for an explanation--
+
+"Was his master drunk?"
+
+"I must speak to her, neighbour; I must, must, and will--dear, dear
+child: come up with me, sir, come; do not trifle with a breaking heart,
+neighbour!"
+
+There was a heart still in that hard-baked old East Indian.
+
+It was impossible to resist such an appeal: so the two elders crept up
+stairs, and knocked softly at her chamber-door. Clearly, the girl was
+asleep: she had sobbed herself to sleep; the general had been looked for
+all day long, and she was worn with watching; he could hardly come at
+midnight; so the dear affectionate child had sobbed herself to sleep.
+
+"Allow me, Sir Abraham." And General Tracy whispered something at the
+key-hole in a strange tongue.
+
+Not Aladdin's "open Sesame" could have been more magical. In a moment,
+roused up suddenly from sleep, and forgetting every thing but those
+tender recollections of gentle care in infancy, and kindness all through
+life, the child of nature startled out of bed, drew the bolt, and in
+beauteous disarray, fell into that old man's arms!
+
+It was enough; he had seen her eye to eye--she lived: and the
+white-haired veteran, suffered himself to be led away directly from the
+landing, like a child, by his sympathizing neighbour.
+
+"My heart is lighter now, Sir Abraham: but I am a poor weak old man, and
+owe you an explanation for this outburst; some day--some day, not now.
+O, if you could guess how I have nursed that pretty babe when alone in
+distant lands; how I have doated on her little winning ways, and been
+gladdened by the music of her prattle; how I have exulted to behold her
+loveliness gradually expanding, as she was ever at my side, in peril as
+in peace, in camp as in quarters, in sickness as in health,
+still--still, the blessed angel of a bad man's life--a wicked, hard old
+man, kind neighbour--if you knew more--more, than for her sake I dare
+tell you--and if you could conceive the love my Emmy bears for me, you
+would not think it strange--think it strange--" He could not say a
+syllable more; and the admiral, with Mr. Saunders, too, who joined them
+in the study, looked very little able to console that poor old man. For
+they all had hearts, and trickling eyes to tell them.
+
+Then having arranged a shake-down for his master in Sir Abraham's
+study--for the guardian would not leave his dear one ever
+again--Saunders went home, purposing to attend with razors in the
+morning.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+INTERCALARY.
+
+
+THE Tamworths did not altogether live at Burleigh Singleton--it was far
+too petty a place for them; dullness all the year round (however
+pleasant for a month or so, as a holiday from toilsome pleasures) would
+never have done for Lady Tamworth and her daughters: but they regularly
+took Prospect House for six weeks in the summer season, when tired of
+Portland Place, and Huntover, their fine estate in Cheshire: and so,
+from constant annual immigration, came as much to be regarded
+Burleighites, as swifts and swallows to be ranked as British birds. I
+only hint at this piece of information, for fear any should think it
+unlikely, that grandees of Sir Abraham's condition could exist for ever
+in a place where the day-before-yesterday's '_Times_' is first
+intelligence.
+
+Moreover, as another interjectional touch, it is only due to my
+life-likenesses to record, that Mrs. Green's, although a terrace-house,
+and ranked as humble number seven, was, nevertheless, a tolerably
+spacious mansion, well suited for the dignity of a butler to repose in:
+for Mrs. Green had added an entire dwelling on the inland side, as, like
+most maritime inhabitants, she was thoroughly sick of the sea, and never
+cared to look at it, though living there still, from mere disinclination
+to stir: so, then, it was quite a double house, both spacious and
+convenient. As for the inglorious incident of Julian's latch-key, I
+should not wonder if many wide street-doors to many marble halls are
+conscious of similar convenient fastenings, if gentlemen of Julian's
+nocturnal tastes happen to be therein dwelling. Another little matter is
+worth one word. The house had been Mrs. Green's, a freehold, and was,
+therefore, now her heir's; but the general, as an executor, remained
+there still, until his business was finished; in fact, he took his
+year's liberty.
+
+He had returned from India rolling in gold; for some great princess or
+other--I think they called her a Begum or a Glumdrum, or other such like
+Gulliverian appellative--had been singularly fond of him, and had loaded
+him in early life with favours--not only kisses, and so forth, but
+jewellery and gold pagodas. And lately, as we know, Puttymuddyfudgepoor,
+with its radiating rajahs and nabobs, had proved a mine of wealth: for a
+crore is ten lacs, and a lac of rupees is any thing but a lack of
+money--although rupees be money, and the "middle is distributed;" in
+spite of logic, then, a lack means about twelve thousand pounds: and
+four of them, according to Cocker, some fifty thousand. It would appear
+then, that with the produce of the Begum's diamonds, converted into
+money long ago, and some of them as big as linnet's eggs--and not to
+take account of Mrs. Green's trifling pinch of the five Exchequer bills,
+all handed over at once to Emily--the General's present fortune was
+exactly one hundred and twenty-three thousand pounds.
+
+Of course, _he_ wasn't going to bury himself at Burleigh Singleton much
+longer; and yet, for all that stout intention of houses and lands, and
+carriages and horses, in almost any other county or country, it is as
+true as any thing in this book, that he was a resident still, a
+lease-holder of Aunt Green's house, long after the _denouement_ of this
+story; in many things an altered man, but still identical in one; the
+unchangeable resolve (though never to be executed) of leaving Burleigh
+at farthest by next Michaelmas. Most folks who talk much, do little; and
+taciturn as the general now is, and has been ever throughout life, it
+will surprise nobody who has learned from hard experience how silly and
+harmful a thing is secresy (exceptionables excepted), to find that he
+grew to be a garrulous old man, gossipping for ever of past, present,
+future, and, not least, about his deeds at Puttymuddyfudgepoor.
+
+General Tracy is by this time awake again; if ever indeed he slept on
+that uncomfortable shakedown; and, after Mr. Saunders and the
+razor-strop, has greeted brightly-beaming Emily with more than usual
+tenderness. Her account of the transaction made his very blood boil;
+especially as her pretty pouting lips were lacerated cruelly inside:
+that rude blow on the mouth had almost driven the teeth through them.
+How confidingly she told her artless tale; how gently did her fond
+protector kiss that poor pale cheek; and how sternly did he vow full
+vengeance on the caitiff! Not even Emily's intercession could avail to
+turn his wrath aside. He could hardly help flying off at once to do
+something dreadful; but common courtesy to all the Tamworth family
+obliged him to defer for an hour all the terrible things he meant to do.
+So he began to bolt his breakfast fiercely as a cannibal, and saluted
+Lady Tamworth and her daughters with such savage looks, that the captain
+considerately suggested:
+
+"Here, general," (handing him a most formidable carving-knife,) "charge
+that boar's head, grinning defiance at us on the side-board; it will do
+you good to hew his brawny neck. My mother, I am sure, for one, will
+thank you to do the honours there instead of me. Isn't it a comfort now,
+to know that I broke the handle of my hunting-whip across the fellow's
+back, and wore all the whip-cord into skeins. Come, I say, general,
+don't eat us all round; and pray have mercy on that poor, flogged,
+miserable sinner."
+
+This banter did him good, especially as he saw Emily smiling; so he
+relaxed his knit brow, condescended to look less like Giant Blunderbore,
+soon became marvellous chatty, and ate up two French rolls, an egg, some
+anchovies, a round of toast, and a mighty slice of brawn; these, washed
+down with a couple of cups of tea, soothed him into something like
+complacency.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+JULIAN'S DEPARTURE.
+
+
+LONG before the general got home, still in exalted dudgeon (indeed soon
+after the general had left home over night), the bird had flown; for the
+better part of valour suggested to our evil hero, that it would be
+discreet to render himself a scarce commodity for a season; and as soon
+as ever his mother had run up to his room-door to tell him of his
+danger, when her lord was cross-questioning the butler, he resolved upon
+instant flight. Accordingly, though sore and stiff, he hurried up,
+dressed again, watched his father out, and tumbling over Mrs. Tracy, who
+was sobbing on the stairs, ran for one moment to the general's room;
+there he seized a well-remembered cash-box, and instinctively possessed
+himself of those new, neat, double-barrelled pistols: a bully never goes
+unarmed. These brief arrangements made, off he set, before his father
+could have time to return from Pacton Square.
+
+Therefore, when the general called, we need not marvel that he found him
+not; no one but the foolish mother (so neglected of her son, yet still
+excusing him) stood by to meet his wrath. He would not waste it on her;
+so long as Julian was gone, his errand seemed accomplished; for all he
+came to do was to expel him from the house. So, as far as regarded Mrs.
+Tracy, her husband, wotting well how much she was to blame, merely
+commanded her to change her sleeping-room, and occupy Mr. Julian's in
+future.
+
+The silly woman was even glad to do it; and comforted herself from time
+to time with prying into her own boy's exemplary manuscripts, memoranda
+of moralities, and so forth; with weeping, like Lady Constance, over his
+empty "unpuffed" clothes; with reading ever and anon his choice
+collection of standard works, among which '_Don Juan_' and Mr. Thomas
+Paine were by far the most presentable; and with tasting, till it grew
+to be a habit, his private store of spirituous liquors. Thus did she
+mourn many days for long-lost Julian.
+
+I am quite aware what became of him. The wretched youth, mad for Emily's
+love, and tortured by the tyranny of passion, had nothing else to live
+for or to die for. He accordingly took refuge in the hovel of a
+smuggler, an old friend of his, not many miles away, disguised himself
+in fisherman's costume, and bode his opportunity.
+
+Beauteous girl! how often have I watched thee with straining eyes and
+aching heart, as thou wentest on thy summer's walk so oftentimes to
+Oxton, there to exercise thy bountiful benevolence in comforting the
+sick, gladdening the wretched, and lingering, with love's own look, in
+Charles's village school; how often have I prayed, that guardian angels
+might be about thy path as about thy bed! For the prowling tiger was on
+thy track, poor innocent one, and many, many times nothing but one of
+God's seeming accidents hath saved thee. Who was that strange man so
+often in the way? At one time a wounded Spanish legionist, with head
+bound up; at another, an old beggar upon crutches; at another, a floury
+miller with a donkey and a sack; at another, a black looking man, in
+slouching sailor's hat and fishing-boots?
+
+Fair, pure creature! thou hast often dropped a shilling in that beggar's
+hand, and pitied that poor maimed soldier; once, too, a huge gipsy woman
+would have had thee step aside, and hear thy fortunes. Heaven guarded
+thee then, sweet Emily; for both girl and lover though thou art, thou
+would'st not listen to the serpent's voice, however fair might be the
+promises. And Heaven guarded thee ever, bidding some one pass along the
+path just as the ruffian might have gagged thy smiling mouth, and
+hurried thee away amongst his fellows; and more than once, especially,
+those school children, bursting out of Charles's school at dusk, have
+unconsciously escorted thee in safety from the perils of that tiger on
+thy track.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+ENLIGHTENMENT.
+
+
+THE general could not now be kept in ignorance of Charles's expedition;
+in fact, he had found his heart, and began resolutely to use it. So, the
+very day on which he had lost Julian, he intended very eagerly to seek
+out Charles; for the Oxford search had failed, and no wonder. Now,
+though Emily had told, as we well know, to both mother and son her
+secret, the father was not likely to be any the wiser; for he now never
+spoke to his wife, and could not well speak to his son. However, one
+day, an hour after an overland letter, a very exhilarating one, dated
+Madras, whereof we shall hear anon, fair Emily, in the fullness of her
+heart, could not help saying,
+
+"Dearest sir, you are often thinking of poor lost Charles, I know; and
+you are very anxious about him too, though nobody but myself, who am
+always with you, can perceive it: what if you heard he was safe and
+well?"
+
+"Have you heard any tidings of my poor boy, Emmy?"
+
+She looked up archly, and said, "Why not?" her beautiful eyes adding, as
+plainly as eyes could speak, "I love him, and you know it; of course I
+have heard frequently from dear, dear Charles."
+
+But the guardian met her looks with a keen and chilling answer: "Why
+not! why not! Does he dare to write to you, and you to love him? Oh,
+that I had told them both a year ago! But where is he now, child? Don't
+cry, I will not speak so angrily again, my Emmy."
+
+"I hardly dare to tell you, dearest sir: you have always been as a
+father to me, and I never knew any other; but there are things I cannot
+explain to myself, and I was very wretched; and so, kind guardian,
+Charles--Charles was so good--"
+
+"What has he done?--where has he gone?" hastily asked his father.
+
+"Oh, don't, don't be angry with us; in a word, he is gone to Madras, to
+find out Nurse Mackie, and to tell me who I am."
+
+The poor old man, who had treasured up so long some mystery, probably a
+very diaphanous one, for Emily's own dear sake in the world's esteem,
+and from the long bad habit of reserve, fell back into his chair as if
+he had been shot; but he did not faint, nor gasp, nor utter a sound; he
+only looked at her so long and sorrowfully, that she ran to him, and
+covered his pale face with her own brown curls, kissing him, and wiping
+from his cheek her starting tears.
+
+"Emmy, dear--I can tell you--and I--no, no, not now, not now; if he
+comes back--then--then; poor children! Oh, the sin of secresy!"
+
+"But, dearest sir, do not be so sad; Charles has happy news, he says."
+
+"Happy, child? Good Heaven! would it could be so!"
+
+"Indeed, indeed, a week ago he was as miserable as any could be, and so
+was I; for he heard something terrible about me--I don't know what--but
+I feared I was a--Pariah! However, now he is all joy, and coming home
+again as soon as possible."
+
+The general shook, his head mournfully, as physicians do when hope is
+gone; but still he looked perplexed and thoughtful.
+
+"You will show me the letters, dear, I dare say: but I do not command
+you, Emmy; do as you like."
+
+"Certainly, my own kindest guardian--all, all, and instantly."
+
+And flying up to her room, she returned with as much closely-written
+manuscript as would have taken any but a lover's eye a full week to
+decipher. The general, not much given to literary matters, looked quite
+scared at such a prospect.
+
+"Wait, Emmy; not all, not all; show me the last."
+
+I dare say Emily will forgive me if I get it set up legibly in print.
+May I, dear?
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+CHARLES AT MADRAS.
+
+
+LUCKILY enough for all mankind in general, and our lovers in particular,
+Charles's last letter was very unlike some that had preceded it; for
+instead of the usual "Oh, my love"'s, "sweet, sweet eyes," "darling"'s,
+and all manner of such chicken-hearted nonsense, it was positively
+sensible, rational, not to say utilitarian: though I must acknowledge
+that here and there it degenerates into the affectionate, or
+Stromboli-vein of letter-writing, at opening especially; and really now
+and then I shall take leave to indicate omitted inflammations by a *.
+
+"DEAREST, DEAREST EMMY,
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[and so forth, a very galaxy of stars to the bottom of this page; enough
+to put the compositor out of his terrestrial senses.]
+
+"You see I have recovered my spirits, dearest, and am not now afraid to
+tell you how I love you. Oh, that detestable Captain Forbes! let him not
+cross my path, gossiping blockhead! on pain of carrying about 'til
+deth,' in the middle of his face, a nose two inches longer. I heartily
+wish I had never listened for an instant to such vile insinuations; and
+when I look at this red right hand of mine, that dared to pen the trash
+in that black postscript, I look at it as Cranmer did, and (but that it
+is yours, Emmy, not mine), could wish it burnt. But no fears now, my
+girl, huzza, huzza! I believe every one about me thinks me daft; and so
+I am for very joyfulness; notwithstanding, let me be didactic, or you
+will say so too. I really will endeavour to rein in, and go along in the
+regular hackney trot, that you may partly comprehend me. Well, then,
+here goes; try your paces, Dobbin.
+
+"On the morning of Sunday, April 11th, 1842, the good ship
+Elphinston--(that's the way to begin, I suppose, as per ledger,
+log-book, and midshipman's epistles to mamma)--in fact, dear, we cast
+anchor just outside a furious wall of surf, which makes Madras a very
+formidable place for landing; and every one who dares to do so certain
+of a watering. There lay the city, most invitingly to storm-tost tars,
+with its white palaces, green groves, and yellow belt of sand, blue
+hills in the distance, and all else _coleur de rose_. But--but, Emmy,
+there was no getting at this paradise, except by struggling through a
+couple of miles of raging foam, that would have made mince-meat of the
+Spanish Armada, and have smashed Sir William Elphinston to pieces. How,
+then, did we manage to survive it? for, thank God always, here I am to
+tell the tale. Listen, Emmy dear, and I will try not to be tedious.
+
+"We were bundled out of the rolling ship into some huge flat-bottomed
+boats, like coal-barges, and even so, were grated and ground several
+times by the churning waves on the ragged reefs beneath us: and, just as
+I was enjoying the see-saw, and trying to comfort two poor drenched
+women-kind who were terribly afraid of sharks, a huge, cream-coloured
+breaker came bustling alongside of us, and roaring out 'Charles Tracy,'
+gobbled me up bodily. Well, dearest, it wasn't the first time I had
+floundered in the waters [noble Charles! noble Charles! he had long
+forgiven Julian]; so I was battling on as well as I could, with a stout
+heart and a steady arm, when--don't be afraid--a _Catamaran_ caught me!
+If you haven't fainted (bless those pretty eyes of your's, my Emmy!)
+read on; and you will find that this alarming sort of animal is neither
+an albatross nor an alligator, but simply--a life-boat with a Triton in
+the stern. Yes, God's messenger of life to me and happiness to you, my
+girl, came in the shape of a kindly, chattering, blue-skinned, human
+creature, who dragged me out of the surf, landed me safely, and, I need
+not say, got paid with more than hearty thanks. So, I scuffled to the
+custom-house to look after my traps and fellow-passengers, like a
+dripping merman.
+
+"'Who is that miserable old woman, bothering every body?' asked I of a
+very civil searcher, profuse in his salaams.
+
+"'Oh, Sahib, you will know for yourself, presently: she's always hanging
+about here, to get news of somebody in England, I believe--and to try to
+find a charitable captain who will take her all the way for nothing:
+rather too much of a good thing, you know, Sahib.'
+
+[We really cannot undertake to scribble broken English: so we will
+translate any thing that may mysteriously have been chatted by
+havildars, and coolies; and all manner of strange names.]
+
+"'Poor old soul--she looks very wretched: what's her name?' asked I,
+carelessly.
+
+"'Oh, I never troubled to inquire, Sahib: I believe she was an old
+servant left behind as lumber, and she pesters every one, day by day,
+about some 'bonnie bonnie bairn.''
+
+"In a moment, Emmy, I had seized on dear nurse Mackie!
+
+"Very old, very deaf, very infirm--she fancied I was driving her away,
+as many others might have done; and, with a truly piteous face,
+pleaded--
+
+"'Gude sir, have mercy on a puir auld soul--and let her ask for her
+sweet young mistress, only once, sir--only once more.'
+
+"'Emily Warren?' said I.
+
+"Her wrinkled face brightened over as with glory--and she answered--
+
+"'Bless the mouth that spake it, and these ears that hear her name!
+yes--yes--yes--they call her so; where is she? how is she? have you seen
+her? is she yet alive?'
+
+"Leading away the affectionate old soul from the crowd that was
+collecting round us, I left orders about luggage as a traveller should,
+and then told her all I knew: and I know you pretty well, I think, my
+Emmy.
+
+"Her joy was like a mad woman's: the dear old Hecate pranced, and
+danced, and sung, and shouted like nothing but a mother when she finds
+her long-lost child: not that she's your mother, Emmy dear.
+No--no--matters are better than that: all she vouchsafes, though, to
+tell me is, that you are a lady born and bred, and--for I cannot find
+the words to inform your pure mind clearer--that 'you are not what he
+thinks you.'"
+
+[Here followeth another twinkling universe of stars;
+
+ * * * * * * *
+
+and thereafter our cavalier condescendeth again to matters of fact.]
+
+"Nurse Mackie of course comes back with me next packet; this letter goes
+by the overland mail more quickly than we can; gladly would I go too,
+but the old woman, whose life is essential to your rights, would die of
+fatigue by the way; as it is, I am obliged to coddle her, and feed her,
+and ptisan her, like a sick baby, bless her dear old heart that loves my
+darling Emmy! She has a pack of papers with her, which she will not
+open, till the general is by her side: if she unfortunately dies before
+we can return, I am to have them, and all will be right. But the old
+soul is so afraid of being left behind (as you throw away the
+orange-peel after you have squeezed it), that she will not tell me a
+word about them yet; so, I only gather what I can from her cautious
+garrulity, hints about a Begum and a captain, and the Stuarts, and a
+Putty-what-d'ye-call-it. And it is all in document, as well as
+_viva-voce_ (this means 'gossip,' dear). So now you may be expecting us,
+as soon as ever we can get to you. Tell the general all this, and give
+him my best love, next after your's Emmy; for he is my father still, and
+my very heart yearns after him: O, that he were kinder with me as I see
+he is with you, dear, and more open with us all! Also, kiss, if she will
+let you, my mother for me, and I hope you will have hinted to her long
+ago, that I am only playing truant. How is poor--poor Julian? he will
+understand me, if you tell him I forgive him, and will never say one
+word about our little tiff. And now dearest Emmy--"
+
+[The remainder of this letter must, believe me, be as starry as before.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+REVELATIONS.
+
+
+GENERAL TRACY gave a long-drawn sigh: and tears--tears of true
+affection--stood in those most fish-like eyes, as he mournfully said,
+"Bless him, bless dear Charles, almost as much as you, my own sweet
+Emmy. Heaven send it be true--for Heaven can work miracles. But without
+a miracle, Emily, in sober sadness I declare it, you must forget--_your
+brother Charles, my daughter_!"
+
+Emily fell flat upon her face, so cold, so white, that he believed her
+dead.
+
+Oh! that he had never--never said that word: or better still, poor
+father, that you had never kept the dreadful secret from them. The
+adultery, indeed, was sin; but years of ill-concealings have multiplied
+its punishment. Wretched father--wretched children! that must bear an
+erring father's curse.
+
+Oh! that Jeanie Mackie may have reasons, proofs; and be not an impostor
+after all, dressing up a tale that over-sanguine Charles may bring her
+back again to Scotland. Well--well! I am full of sadness and
+perplexities: but we shall hear it out anon. Heaven help them!
+
+Emily was taken very ill, and had a long fit of sickness. Day and
+night--night and day, did her poor wasting anxious father watch by her
+bed-side, gentle as the gentlest nurse--tender as the tenderest of
+mothers. And, indeed, the Lord of Life and Wisdom was gracious to them
+both; raising up the poor weak child again; and teaching that old man,
+through this daughter of his shame and sin in youth, that religion is a
+cure for all things. Ay, "the blessed angel of a bad man's life,"
+indeed--indeed was she; and he humbly knelt, as little children kneel,
+that hard and dried old man; and his eyes caught the ray of Heaven's
+mercy, looking up in joy to read forgiveness; and his heart was bathed
+in penitence--the rock flowed out amain; and his mind was quickened into
+faith--he lived, he breathed "a new-born babe," that poor and bad old
+man, given to the prayers of his own daughter!
+
+All this while, Mrs. Tracy, thrown upon her own resources, has been
+continually tasting dear Julian's store, and finding out excuses for his
+trivial peccadilloes. And when, from the recesses of his desk, she had
+routed out (in company with sundry more, rather contrasting with a
+mother's pure advice) a few of her own letters, which had not yet been
+destroyed, she would doat by the hour on these proofs of his affection.
+And then, her spirits were so low; and his choice smuggled Hollands so
+requisite to screw them up to par again; and no sooner had they rallied,
+than they would once more begin to droop; so she cried a good deal, and
+kept her bed; and very often did not remember exactly, whether she was
+lying down there, or figuring on the Esplanade with Julian, and--all
+that sort of thing: accordingly, it is not to be wondered at if, in
+Aunt Green's double-house, the general and Emily saw very little of her,
+and during all this illness, had almost forgotten her existence.
+Nevertheless, she was alive still, and as vast as ever--though a course
+of strong waters had shattered her nerves considerably; even more so,
+than her real mother's grief at Julian's protracted absence.
+
+Never had he been heard of since he left, hard heart; though he might
+have guessed a mother's sorrow, and was not far away, and often lingered
+near the house in strange disguises. It would have been easy for him, in
+some clever way or other, latch-key and all, to have gained access to
+her, and comforted her, and given her some real proof, that all the love
+she had shed on him had not been utterly thrown away; but he didn't--he
+didn't; and I know not of a darker trait in Julian's whole career; he
+was insensible to love--a mother's love.
+
+For love is the weapon which Omnipotence reserved to conquer rebel man;
+when all the rest had failed. Reason he parries; Fear he answers blow to
+blow; future interest he meets with present pleasure; but Love, that sun
+against whose melting beams the Winter cannot stand, that soft-subduing
+slumber which wrestles down the giant, there is not one human creature
+in a million--not a thousand men in all earth's huge quintillion, whose
+clay-heart is hardened against love.
+
+Yet was Julian one of those select ones; an awful instance of that
+possible, that actual, though happily that scarcest of all characters, a
+man,
+
+ "Black, with _no_ virtue, and a thousand crimes."
+
+The amiable villain--one whose generosity redeems his guilt, whose
+kindliness outweighs his folly, or whose beauty charms the eye to
+overlook his baseness--this too common hero is an object, an example
+fraught with perilous interest. Charles Duval, the polite; Paul
+Clifford, the handsome; Richard Turpin, brave and true; Jack Sheppard,
+no ignoble mind and loving still his mother; these, and such as these,
+with Schiller's '_Robbers_' and the like, are dangerous to gaze on, as
+Germany, if not England too, remembers well. But, not more true to life,
+though far less common to be met with, is Julian's incorrigible mind:
+one, in whose life are no white days; one, on whose heart are no bright
+spots; when Heaven's pity spoke to him, he ridiculed; as, when His
+threatenings thundered, he defied. Of this world only, and tending to a
+worse appetite was all he lived for: and the core of appetite is iron
+selfishness.
+
+The filched cash-box proved to be too well-filled for him to trouble
+himself with thinking of his mother yet awhile: and his smuggling
+acquaintances, a rough-featured, blasphemous crew, set him as their
+chief, so long as he swore loudest, drank deepest, and had money at
+command. He hid the money, that they should not secretly steal from him
+that to which he owed his bad supremacy; and his double-barrels, shotted
+to the muzzle, were far too formidable for any hope of getting at it by
+open brute force. Nevertheless, they were "fine high-spirited" fellows
+those, bold, dark men, of Julian's own kidney; who toasted in their cups
+each other's crimes, and the ghost or two that ought to have been
+haunting them.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+CONVALESCENCE.
+
+
+VERY slowly did Emily recover, for the blow had been more than she could
+bear: nothing but religion gave her any chance at all: and the phials,
+blisterings, bleedings, would have been in vain, in vain--she must have
+died long ago--had it not been for the remembrance of God's love,
+resignation to His will, and trust in the wisdom of his Providence. But
+these specific remedies gradually brought her round, while the kind-eyed
+doctors praised their own prescriptions: and after many rallyings and
+relapses, delirious ramblings, and intervals of hallowed Christian
+peace, the eye of Love's meek martyr brightened up once more, and health
+flushed again upon her cheek.
+
+She recovered, God be praised! for her death would have been poor
+Charles's too; and the same grave that yawned for her and him would have
+closed upon their father also. Even as it was, when she arose from off
+the weary bed of sickness, it was to be a nurse herself, and watch
+beside that patient, weak old man. He could not bear her out of his
+sight all the fever through; but eagerly would listen to her hymns and
+prayers, joining in them faintly like a dying saint. With the saddening
+secret, which had so long pressed upon his mind, he seemed to have
+thrown off his old nature, as a cast skin: and now he was all frankness
+for reserve, all piety for profaneness, all peacefulness for blusterings
+and wrath.
+
+He remembered then poor Julian and his mother: taking blame to himself,
+justly, deeply, for neglected duties, chilling lack of sympathy, and
+that dull domestic sin, that still continued evil of unnatural
+omissions--stern reserve. And he would gladly have seen Julian by his
+bedside, to have freely forgiven the lad, and welcomed him home again,
+and begun once more, in openness and charity, all things fair and new:
+but Julian was not to be found, though rewards were offered, and
+placards posted up, and emissaries from the Detective Police-force
+sought him far and wide. Alas! the bold bad man had heard with scorn of
+his father's penitence, and knew that he would gladly have received
+him;--but what cared he for kindnesses or pardons? He only lived to
+waylay Emily.
+
+As for Mrs. Tracy, she was seldom in a state to appear; but one day she
+managed to refrain a little, and came to see her husband, almost sober.
+I was, authorially speaking, behind the door, and saw and heard as
+follows:
+
+The old man, worn and emaciate, was weakly sitting up in bed, and Emma
+by his side, with the Bible in her lap: she casually shut it as the
+mother entered.
+
+"Well, Miss Warren, there's a time for all things; but this is neither
+morning, noon, nor night: nor Sunday either, nor holiday, that I know
+of; it's eleven o'clock on Tuesday, Miss--and I think you might as well
+leave the general at peace, without troubling him for ever with your
+prayer-books and your Bibles."
+
+"Jane, my dear, I requested it of Emily; come and sit by me, and take my
+hand, wife."
+
+"Thank you, sir, you are very obliging: not while that young woman is in
+the room.--You ought to be ashamed of yourself, General Tracy."
+
+Poor Emmy ran away to weep. It seems that, in her delirium, she had
+spoken many things, and the servants blabbed them out to Mrs. Tracy.
+
+"Ah, my poor wife, indeed I am: both ashamed and sorry--heartily sorry.
+But God forgives me, Jenny, and I hope that you will too."
+
+"Upon, my word, general, you carry it off with a high hand: and, not
+content, sir, with insulting me in my own home by bringing here your
+other women's children, you have expelled poor dear, dear Julian."
+
+"Jane, if you will remember, he ran away himself; and you know that now
+I gladly would receive him: we are all prodigal sons together, and if
+God can bear with us, Jane, we ought to look kindly on each other."
+
+"Ha! that's always the way with old sinners like you--canting
+hypocrites! Be a man, General Tracy, if you can, and talk sense. I never
+did any harm or sin in all my life yet, and don't intend to: and my
+poor boy Julian's well enough, if they'd only let him alone; but nobody
+understands his heart but me. Good boy, I'm sure there's virtue enough
+left in him, if he loves his mother."--_If_ he loves his mother.
+
+"Jane, dear, I sent for you to kiss you; for I could not die in peace,
+nor live in peace (whichever God may please), without your pardon, Jane,
+for a thousand unkindnesses--but, especially for the sin that gave me
+Emily. Forgive me this, my wife."
+
+"Never, sir!" rejoined that miserable mind; and fancied that she was
+acting virtuously. She thrust aside the kindly proffered hand; scowled
+at him with darkened brow; drew up her commanding height; and, calling
+Mrs. Siddons to remembrance, brushed away in the indignant attitude of a
+tragedy queen.
+
+Emmy ran again to her father, and the vain bad mother to her bottle; we
+must leave them to their various avocations.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+
+CHARLES DELAYED.
+
+
+FEW things could well be more unlikely than that Emily should hear of
+Charles again before she saw him: for, having left Madras as speedily as
+might be, now that his mission was so easily, yet so naturally,
+accomplished--having posted, as we know, his overland letter--and having
+got on board the fast-sailing ship Samarang, Captain Trueman, Charles,
+in the probable course of things, if he wrote at all, must have been his
+own postman. But the Fates--(our Christianity can afford to wink now and
+then at Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos; for, at any rate, they are as
+reasonable creatures as Chance, Luck, and Accident,)--the Fates willed
+it otherwise: and, accordingly, it is in my power to lay before the
+reader another genuine lucubration of Charles Tracy.
+
+A change had come over the spirit of their dream, those youthful lovers:
+and agonizing doubt must rack their hearts, threatening to rend them
+both asunder. It is evident to me that Charles's letter (which Emily
+showed to me with a melancholy face) was on principle less warm, less
+dottable with stars, and more conversant with things of this world;
+high, firm, honourable principle; intending very gently, very gradually,
+to wean her from him, if he could; for his faith in Jeanie Mackie had
+been shaken, and--but let us hear him tell us of it all himself.
+
+ "I.E.M. Samarang. St. Helena.
+
+"You will wonder, my dear Emily, to hear again before you see me: but I
+am glad of this providential opportunity, as it may serve to prepare us
+both. Naturally enough you will ask, why Charles cannot accompany this
+letter? I will tell you, dear, in one word--Mrs. Mackie is now lying
+very ill on shore; and, as far as our poor ship is concerned, you shall
+hear about it all anon. Several of the passengers, who were in a hurry
+to get home, have left us, and gone in the packet-boat that takes you
+this letter: gladly, as you know, would I have accompanied them, for I
+long to see you, poor dear girl; but it was impossible to leave the old
+woman, upon whom alone, under God, our hopes of earthly happiness
+depend: if, alas! we still can dream about such hopes.
+
+"Oh, Emily--I heartily wish that, having finished my embassage by that
+instantaneous finding of the old Scotch nurse, I had never been so
+superfluous as to have left those letters of introduction, wherewith you
+kindly supplied me, in an innocent wish to help our cause. But I felt
+solitary too, waiting at Madras for the next ship to England; and in my
+folly, forgetful of the single aim with which I had come, Jeanie Mackie,
+to wit, I thought I might as well use my present opportunities, and see
+what I could of the place and its inhabitants.
+
+"With that view, I left my letters at Government House, at Mr.
+Clarkson's, Colonel Bunting's, Mrs. Castleton's, and elsewhere,
+according to direction; and immediately found answer in a crowd of
+invitations. I need not vex you nor myself, Emmy, writing as I do with a
+heavy, heavy heart, by describing gayeties in which I felt no pleasure,
+even when amongst them, for my Emmy was not there: splendour,
+prodigality, and red-hot rooms, only made endurable by perpetually
+fanning punkahs: pompous counsellors, authorities, and other men in
+office, and a glut of military uniforms: vulgar wealth, transparent
+match-making, and predominating dullness: along with some few of the
+charities and kindnesses of life (Mrs. Bunting, in particular, is an
+amiable, motherly, good-hearted woman), all these you will readily fancy
+for yourself.
+
+"My trouble is deeper than any thing so slight as the common satiations
+of _ennui_: for I have heard in these circles in which your--my--the
+general, I mean, chiefly mixed, so much of that ill-rumour that it
+cannot all be false: they knew it all, and were certain of it all, too
+well, Emily, dear. And I have been pestering Nurse Mackie night and day;
+but the old woman is so afraid of being left behind any where, or thrown
+overboard, or dropped, upon some desert rock, that she is quite cross,
+and won't say a single word in answer, even when I tell her all these
+terrible tales. Her resolution is, not to reveal one syllable more,
+until she sets foot on England; and several people at Madras annoyed me
+exceedingly by saying, that this kind of thing is an old trick with
+people who wish to be sent home again. She has hidden away her papers
+somewhere; not that I was going to steal them: but it shows how little
+trust she puts in any thing, or any one, except the keeping of her own
+secret. However, she does adhere obstinately, and hopefully for us, to
+her original hint, 'you are not what he thinks you;' although she will
+not condescend to any single proof, or explanation, against the mighty
+mass of evidence, which probabilities, and common rumour, and the
+general's own belief, have heaped together. When I call you Emmy,
+too--the old soul, in her broad Scotch way, always corrects me, and
+invokes a blessing upon 'A-amy:' so there is a mystery somewhere: at
+least, I fervently hope there is: and, if the old woman has been playing
+us false, let us resign ourselves to God, my girl; for our fate will be
+that matters are as people say they are--and then my old black
+postscript ends too truly with a wo, wo, wo--!
+
+"But I must shake off all this lethargy of gloom, dearest, dearest
+girl--how can I dare to call you so? Let me, therefore, rush for comfort
+into other thoughts; and tell you at once of the fearful dangers we have
+now mercifully escaped; for the Samarang lies like a log in this
+friendly port, dismasted, and next to a wreck.
+
+"I proceed to show you about it; perhaps I shall be tedious--but I do it
+as a little rest, my own soul's love, from anxious, earnest,
+heart-distracting prayers continually, continually, that the sorrow
+which I spoke of be not true. Sometimes, a light breaks in, and I
+rejoice in the most sanguine hope: at others, gloom--
+
+"But a truce to all this, I say. Here shall follow didactically the
+cause why the good ship Samarang is not by this time in the Docks.
+
+"We were lying somewhere about the tropical belt, Capricorn you know,
+(O, those tender lessons in geography, my Emmy!) quite becalmed; the sea
+like glass, and the sky like brass, and the air in a most stagnant heat:
+our good ship motionless, dead in a dead blue sea it was
+
+'Idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean.'
+
+"The sails were hanging loosely in the shrouds: every one set, from
+sky-scraper to stud-sail, in hopes to catch a breath of wind. My
+fellow-passengers and the crew, almost melted, were lying about, as weak
+as parboiled eels: it was high-noon, all things silent and subdued by
+that intolerable blaze; for the vertical sun, over our multiplied
+awnings and umbrellas, burnt us up, fierce as a furnace.
+
+"I was leaning over the gangway, looking wistfully at the cool, clear,
+deep sea, wherefrom the sailors were trying to persuade a shark to come
+on board us, when, all at once, in the south-east quarter, I noticed a
+little round black cloud, thrown up from the horizon like a
+cricket-ball. As any thing is attractive in such sameness as perpetual
+sea and sky, my discovery was soon made known, and among the first to
+our captain.
+
+"Calling for his Dolland, and bidding his second lieutenant run quick to
+the cabin and look at the barometer, he viewed the little cloud in
+evident anxiety, and shook his head with a solemn air: more than one
+light-hearted woman thinking he was quizzing them.
+
+"Up came Lieutenant Joyce, looking as if he had seen a ghost in the
+cabin.
+
+"'The mercury, sir, is falling just as rapidly as it would rise if you
+plunged it into boiling water: an inch a minute or so!"
+
+"Our captain saw the danger instantly, and, brave as Trueman is, I never
+saw a man look paler.
+
+"To drive all the passengers below, and pen them in with closed hatches
+and storm-shutters, (so hot, Emmy, that the black-hole of Calcutta must
+have been an ice-house to it: how the foolish people abused our wise
+skipper, and more than one pompous old Indian threatened him with an
+action for false imprisonment!) this huddling away was the first effort;
+and simultaneously with it, the crew were all over the rigging, furling
+sails, hurriedly, hurriedly.
+
+"Meanwhile (for I was last on deck), that little cloud seemed whirling
+within itself, and many others gathered round it, all dancing about on
+the horizon, as if sheaves of mischief tossed about by devils: I don't
+wish to be poetical, Emmy, for my heart is very, very sad; but if ever
+the powers of the air sow the wind and reap the whirlwind, they were
+gathering in their harvest at that door. Underneath the skipping clouds,
+which came on quickly, leaping over each other, as when the wain is
+loaded by a score of hands, I noticed a sea approaching, such as Pharaoh
+must have seen, when the wall of waters fell upon him; and premonitory
+winds came whistling by, and two or three sails were flapping in them
+still, and I was hurried down stairs after all the rest of us.
+
+"Then, on a sudden, it appeared not winds, nor waves, nor thunder, but
+as if the squadroned cavalry of heaven had charged across the seas, and
+crushed our battered ship beneath their horse-hoofs! We were flung down
+flat on our beam ends; and the two or three unfurled sails, bursting
+with the noise of a cannon, were scattered miles away to lee-ward as if
+they had been paper. As for the poor fellows in the rigging, the spirit
+of the storm had already made them his: twenty of our men were swept
+away by that tornado.
+
+"Then there was hewing and cleaving on deck, the clatter of many axes
+and hatchets: for we were in imminent danger of being capsized, keel
+uppermost, and our only chance was to cut away the masts.
+
+"The muscles of courage were tried then, my Emmy, and the strength which
+religion gives a man. I felt sensibly held up by the Everlasting Arms: I
+could listen to the still small Voice in the midst of a crash which
+might have been the end of all things: though in darkness, God had given
+me light; though in uttermost peril, my peace was never calmer in our
+little village school.
+
+"And the billows were knocking at the poor ship's side like sledge
+hammers; and the lightnings fell around us scorchingly, with forked
+bolts, as arrows from the hand of a giant; the thunders overhead, close
+overhead, crashing from a concave cloud that hung about us heavily--a
+dense, black, suffocating curtain--roared and raved as nothing earthly
+can, but thunder in the tropics; the rain was as a cataract, literally
+rushing in a mass: the winds appeared not winds, nor whirlwinds, but
+legions of emancipated demons shrieking horribly, and flapping their
+wide wings; a flock of night-birds flying from the dawn; and all else
+was darkness, confusion, rolling and rocking about, the screams of
+women, the shouts of men, curses and prayers, agony, despair,
+and--peace, deep peace.
+
+"On a sudden, to our great astonishment, all was silent again,
+oppressively silent; and, but for the swell upon the seas, all still.
+The tornado had rushed by: that troop of Tartar horse, having sacked the
+village, are departed, now in full retreat: the blackness and the fury
+are beheld on our lee, hastening across the broad Atlantic to Cuba or
+Jamaica: and behold, a tranquil temperate sky, a kindly rolling sea, a
+favouring breeze, and--not a sail, but some slight jury-rig, to catch
+it.
+
+"Many days we drifted like a log upon the wave; provisions running
+short, and water--water under tropical suns--scantily dealt out in
+tea-cups. Then, poor old Mackie's health gave way; and I dreaded for her
+death: one living witness is worth a cart-load of cold documents. So I
+nursed and watched her constantly: till the foolish folks on board began
+to say I was her son: ah! me, for your sake I wish it had been so.
+
+"And at length, just as some among the sailors were hinting at a mutiny
+for spirits, and our last case of Gamble's meat was opened for the sick,
+our look-out on the jury-mast gave the welcome note of 'Land!' and soon,
+to us on deck, the heights of St. Helena rose above the sea. Towed in by
+friendly aid, here we are, then, precious Emily, refitting: and, as it
+must be a week yet before we can be ready, I have taken my old woman to
+a lodging upon land, and rejoice (what have I to do with joy?) to see
+her speedily recovering."
+
+The remainder of Charles's long letter is so stupid, so gloomy, so
+loving, and so little to the purpose, that I take an editor's privilege,
+and omit it altogether. Of course he was coming home again, as soon as
+the Samarang and Jeanie Mackie would permit.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV.
+
+TRIALS.
+
+
+THE general recovered; as slowly, indeed, as Emily had, but it is
+gratifying to add, as surely. And now that loving couple might be seen,
+weakly creeping out together, when the day was finest: tottering white
+December leaning on a sickly fragile May. There were no concealments now
+between them, no reservings, and heart-stricken Emily heard from her
+repentant father's lips the story of her birth: she was, he said, his
+own daughter by a native princess, the Begum Dowlia Burruckjutli.
+
+A bitter--bitter truth was that: the destruction of all her hopes,
+pleasures, and affections. It had now become to her a sin to love that
+dearest one of all things lovely on this earth: duty, paramount and
+stern, commanded her, without a shadow of reprieve, to execute on
+herself immediately the terrible sentence of banishing her own
+betrothed: nay, more, she must forget him, erase his precious image from
+her heart, and never, never see that brother more. And Charles must feel
+the same, and do the like; oh! sorrow, passing words! and their two
+commingled souls must be violently wrenched apart; for such love in them
+were crime.
+
+Dear children of affection--it is a dreadful lesson this for both of
+you; but most wise, most needful--or the hand that guideth all things,
+never would have sent it. Know ye not for comfort, that ye are of those
+to whom all things work together for good? Know ye not for counsel, that
+the excess of love is an idolatry that must be blighted? It is well,
+children, it is well, that ye should thus carry your wounded hearts for
+balm to the altar of God; it is well that ye should bow in meekness to
+His will, in readiness to His wisdom. Ye are learning the lesson
+speedily, as docile children should; and be assured of high reward from
+the Teacher who hath set it you. Poor Charles! white and wan, thy cheek
+is grown transparent with anxiety, and thy blue eye dim with hope
+deferred: poor Emmy, sick and weak, thou weariest Heaven with thy
+prayers, and waterest thy couch with thy tears. Yet, a little while;
+this discipline is good: storm and wind, frost and rushing rains, are as
+needful to the forest-tree as sun and gentle shower; the root is
+strengthening, and its fibres spreading out: and loving still each other
+with the best of human love, ye justly now have found out how to anchor
+all your strongest hopes, and deepest thoughts, on Him who made you for
+himself. Who knoweth? wisely acquiescing in His will, humbly trusting to
+His mercy, and bringing the holocaust of your inflamed affections as an
+offering of duty to your God--who knoweth? Cannot He interpose? will He
+not befriend you? For His arm is power, and His heart is love.
+
+Days rolled on in dull monotony, and grew to weeks more slowly than
+before; earthly hopes had been levelled with the dust; life had
+forgotten to be joyous: there was, indeed, the calm, the peace, the
+resignation, the heavenly ante-past, and the soul-entrancing prayer; but
+human life to Emily was flat, wearisome, and void; she felt like a nun,
+immolated as to this world: even as Charles, too, had resolved to be an
+anchorite, a stern, hard, mortified man, who once had feelings and
+affections. The reaction in both those fond young hearts had even
+overstept the golden mean: and Mercy interposed to make all right, and
+to bless them in each other once again.
+
+Only look at this _billet-doux_ from Charles, just come in, and dated
+Plymouth:
+
+"Huzzah--for Emily and England: huzzah for the land of freedom! no
+secrets now--dear, dear old Jeanie Mackie has given me proofs positive:
+all I have to wish is that she could move: but she is very ill; so, as
+we touched here on the voyage up channel, I landed her and myself,
+thinking to kiss, within a day, my darling Emmy. But I cannot get her
+out of bed this morning, and dare not leave her: though an hour's delay
+seems almost insupportable. If I possibly can manage it, I will bring
+the dear old faithful creature, wrapped in blankets, by chaise
+to-morrow. Tell my father all this: and say to him--he will understand,
+perhaps, though you may not, my blessed girl--say to him, that 'he is
+mistaken, and all are mistaken--you are not what they think you.' A
+thousand kisses. Expect, then, on bright to-morrow to see your happy,
+happy
+ "CHARLES."
+
+"P.S. Hip! hip! hip!--huzzah!"
+
+Dearest Emily had taken up the note with fears and trembling: she laid
+it down, as they that reap in joy; and I never in my life saw any thing
+so beautiful as her eyes at that glad minute; the smile through the
+tear, the light through the gloom, the verdure of high summer springing
+through the Alpine snows, the mild and lustrous moon emerging from a
+baffled thunder-cloud.
+
+And, although the general mournfully shook his head, distrustfully and
+despondingly; though he only uttered, "Poor children--dear
+children--would to Heaven that it could be so;"--and he, for one, was
+evidently innoculated, as before, with all the old thoughts of gloom,
+sadness, and anxiety;--still Emily hoped--for Charles hoped--and Jeanie
+Mackie was so certain.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI.
+
+JULIAN.
+
+
+NEXT day, a fine summer afternoon, when our feeble convalescents had
+gone out together, they found the fresh air so invigorating, and
+themselves so much stronger, that they prolonged their walk half-way to
+Oxton. The pasture-meadows, rich and rank, were alive with flocks and
+herds; the blue sea lazily beat time, as, ticking out the seconds, it
+melodiously broke upon the sleeping shore; the darkly-flowing Mullet
+swept sounding to the sea between its tortuous banks; and upon that old
+high foot-path skirting the stream, now shady with hazels, and now
+flowery with meadow-sweet, crept our chastened pair.
+
+Just as they were nearing a short angle in the river, the spot where
+Charles had been preserved, they noticed for the first time a
+rough-looking fisherman, who, unseen, had tracked their steps some
+hundred yards; he had a tarpaulin over his shoulder, very unnecessarily,
+as it would seem, on so fine and warm a day; and a slouching
+sou'-wester, worn askew, flapped across the strange man's face.
+
+He came on quickly, though cautiously, looking right and left; and Emily
+trembled on her guardian's feeble arm. Yes--she is right; the fisherman
+approaches--she detects him through it all: and now he scorns disguise;
+flinging off his cap and the tarpaulin, stands before them--Julian!
+
+"So, sir--you tremble now, do you, gallant general: give me the girl."
+And he levelled at his father one of those double-barrelled pistols,
+full-cock.
+
+"Julian, my son, I forgive you, Julian; take my hand, boy."
+
+"What--coward? now you can cringe, and fawn, eh? back with you!--the
+girl, I say." For poor Emily, wild with fear, was clinging to that weak
+old man.
+
+Julian levelled again; indeed, indeed it was only as a threat;
+but his hand shook with passion--the weapon was full-cock,
+hair-triggered--shotted heavily as always--hark, hark!--And his father
+fell upon the turf, covered with blood!
+
+When a wicked man tampers with unintended crime, even accident falls out
+against him. Many a one has richly merited death for many other sins,
+than that isolated, haply accidental one which he has hanged for.
+
+Julian, horror-stricken, pale and trembling, flew instinctively to help
+his father: but Emily has circled him already with her arms; and listen,
+Julian--your dying father speaks to you.
+
+"Boy, I forgive--I forgive: but--Emily, no, no, cannot, cannot
+be--Julian--she--she is your _sister_!" and the old man swooned away,
+from loss of blood and the excitement of that awful scene.
+
+Not a word in reply said that poor sinner, maddened with his life-long
+crimes, the fratricide in will, the parricide in deed, and all for--a
+sister. But growing whiter as he stood, a marble man with bristling
+hair, he slowly drew the other pistol from his pocket, put the muzzle to
+his mouth, and, firing as he fell, leapt into the darkly-flowing Mullet!
+
+The current, all too violent to sink in, and uncommissioned now to
+save, hurried its black burden to the sea; and a crimson streak of gore
+marked the track of the suicide.
+
+The old man was not dead; but a brace of bullets taking effect upon his
+feeble frame--one through the shoulder, and another which had grazed his
+head--had been quite enough to make him seem so. Forgetful of all but
+that dear sufferer, and totally ignorant of Julian's fate--for she
+neither saw nor heard any thing, nor feared even for her own imminent
+peril, while her father lay dying on the grass--Emily had torn off her
+scarf, and bound up, as well as she could, the ghastly scored head and
+broken shoulder. She succeeded in staunching the blood--for no great
+vessel had been severed--and so simple an application as grass dipped in
+water, proved to be a good specific. Then, to her exceeding joy, those
+eyes opened again, and that dear tongue faintly whispered--"Bless you."
+
+Oh, that blessing! for it fell upon her heart: and fervently she knelt
+down there, and thanked the Great Preserver.
+
+And now, for friendly help; there is no one near: and it is growing
+dusk; and she dared not leave him there alone one minute--for
+Julian--dreaded Julian, may return, and kill him. What shall she do? How
+to get him home? Alas, alas! he may die where he is lying.
+
+Hark, Emmy, hark! The shouts of happy children bursting out of school!
+See, dearest--see: here they come homewards merrily from Oxton.
+
+Thus, rewarded through the instrumentality of her own benevolence, help
+was speedily obtained; and Mrs. Sainsbury's invalid-chair, hurried to
+the spot by an escort of indignant rustics, soon conveyed the recovering
+patient to the comforts of his own home, and the appliances of medical
+assistance.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII.
+
+CHARLES'S RETURN; AND MRS. MACKIE'S EXPLANATION.
+
+
+AND now the happy day was come at length; that day formerly so
+hoped-for, latterly so feared, but last of all, hailed with the joy that
+trembles at its own intensity. The very morning after the sad occurrence
+it has just been my lot to chronicle--while the general was having his
+wounds dressed, slight ones, happily, but still he was not safe, as
+inflammation might ensue--while Mrs. Tracy was indulging in her third
+tumbler, mixed to whet her appetite for shrimps--and while Emily was
+deciphering, for the forty thousandth time, Charles's sanguine
+_billet-doux_--lo! a dusty chaise and smoking posters, and a sun-burnt
+young fellow springing out, and just upon the stairs--they were locked
+in each other's arms!
+
+Oh, the rapture of that instant! it can but happen once within a life.
+Ye that have loved, remember such a meeting; and ye that never loved,
+conceive it if you can; for my pen hath little skill to paint so bright
+a pleasure. It is to be all heart, all pulse, all sympathy, all
+spirit--but the warm soft kiss, that rarified bloom of the Material.
+
+How the sick old nurse got out, cased in many blankets; how she was
+bundled up stairs, and deposited safely on a sofa, no poet is alive to
+sing: to those who would record the payment of postillions, let me leave
+so sweet a theme.
+
+The first fond greeting over, and those tumults of affection sobered
+down, Charles rejoiced to find how lovingly the general met him; the
+kind and good old man fell upon his neck, as the father in the parable.
+Many things were then to be made known: and many questions answered, as
+best might be, about a mother and a brother; but well aware of all
+things ourselves, let us be satisfied that Charles heard in due time all
+they had to tell him; though neither Emily nor the general could explain
+what had become of Julian after that terrible encounter. In their
+belief, he had fled for very life, thinking he had killed his father.
+Poor wretched man, thought Charles--on that same spot, too, where he
+would have murdered me! And for his mother--why came she not down
+eagerly and happily, as mothers ever do, to greet her long-lost son? Do
+not ask, Charles; do not press the question. Think her ill, dying,
+dead--any thing but--drunken. He ran to her room-door; but it was
+locked--luckily.
+
+Now, Charles--now speedily to business; happy business that, if I may
+trust the lover's flushing cheek, and Emily's radiant eyes; but a
+mournful one too, and a fearful, if I turn my glance to that poor old
+man, wounded in body and stricken in mind--who waits to hear, in more
+despondency than hope, what he knows to be the bitter truth--the truth
+that must be told, to the misery of those dear children.
+
+Faint and weak though she appeared, Jeanie Mackie's waning life
+spirited up for the occasion; her dim eye kindled; her feeble frame was
+straight and strong; energy nerved her as she spoke; this hour is the
+errand of her being.
+
+Long she spoke, and loudly, in her broad Scotch way; and the general
+objected many things, but was answered to them all; and there was close
+cross-questioning, slow-caution, keen examination of documents and
+letters: catechisms, solecisms, Scottisms; reminiscences rubbed up,
+mistakes corrected; and the grand result of all, Emily a Stuart, and the
+general not her father! I am only enabled to give a brief account of
+that important colloquy.
+
+It appears, that when Captain Tracy's company was quartered to the west
+of the Gwalior, sent thither to guard the Begum Dowlia against sundry of
+her disaffected subjects, a certain Lieutenant James Stuart was one
+among those welcome brave allies. That our gallant Tracy was the
+beautiful Begum's favourite soon became notorious to all; and not less
+so, that the Begum herself was precisely in the same interesting
+situation as Mrs. James Stuart. The two ladies, Pagan and Christian,
+were, technically speaking, running a race together. Well, just as times
+drew nigh, poor Lieutenant Stuart was unfortunately killed in an
+insurrection headed by some fanatics, who disapproved of foreign
+friends, and perhaps of their princess's situation. His death proved
+fatal also to that kind and faithful wife of his--a dark Italian lady of
+high family, whose love for James had led her to follow him even into
+Central Hindoostan: she died in giving birth to a babe; and Jeanie
+Mackie, the lieutenant's own foster-mother, who waited on his wife
+through all their travels, assisted the poor orphan into this bleak
+world, and loved it as her own.
+
+Two days after all this, the Begum herself had need of Mrs. Mackie: for
+it was prudent to conceal some things, if she could, from certain
+Brahmins, who were to her what John Knox had erstwhile been to Mary: and
+Jeanie Mackie, burdened with her little Amy Stuart, aided in the birth
+of a female Tracy-Begum. So, the nurse tended both babes; and more than
+once had marvelled at their general resemblance; Amy's mother looked out
+again from those dark eyes; there was not a shade between the children.
+
+Now, Mrs. Mackie perceived, in a very little while, how fond both
+Christian and Pagan appeared of their own child; and how little notice
+was taken by any body of the poor Scotch gentleman's orphan.
+Accordingly, with a view to give her favourite all worldly advantages,
+she adroitly changed the children; and, while she was still kind and
+motherly to the little Tracy-Begum, she had the satisfaction to see her
+pet supposititiously brought up in all the splendours of an Eastern
+court.
+
+Years wore away, for Captain Tracy was quite happy, the Begum being a
+fine showy woman, and the pretty child his playmate and pastime: so he
+never cared to stir from his rich quarters, till the company's orders
+forced him: and then Puttymuddyfudgepoor hailed him accumulatively both
+major and colonel.
+
+When he found that he must go, he insisted on carrying off the child;
+and the Begum was as resolute against it. Then Mrs. Mackie, eager to
+expedite little Stuart in her escape, went to the princess, told her how
+that, in anticipation of this day, she had changed the children, and got
+great rewards for thus restoring to the mother her own offspring.
+
+The remainder of that old Scotch nurse's very prosy tale may be left to
+be imagined: for all that was essential has been stated: and the
+documents in proof of all were these--
+
+First: The marriage certificates of James Stuart and Ami di Romagna,
+duly attested, both in the Protestant and Romanist forms.
+
+Secondly: Divers letters to Lieutenant Stewart from his friends at
+Glenmuir; others to Mrs. Stuart, from her father, the old Marquis di
+Romagna, at Naples: several trinkets, locks of hair, the wedding-ring,
+&c.
+
+Thirdly: A grant written in the Hindoostanee character, from the Begum
+Dowlia, promising the pension of thirty rupees a month to Jeanie Mackie,
+for having so cleverly preserved to her the child: together with a
+regular judicial acknowledgement, both from several of Tracy's own
+sepoys, and from the Begum herself, that the girl, whom Captain Tracy
+was so fond of, was, to the best of their belief, Amy Stuart.
+
+Fourthly: A miniature of Mrs. James Stuart, exactly portraying the
+features of her daughter--this bright, beautiful, dark-eyed face--our
+own beloved Emily Warren.
+
+And to all that accumulated evidence, Jeanie Mackie bore her living
+testimony; clearly, unhesitatingly, and well assured, in the face of God
+and man.
+
+Doubt was at an end; fear was at an end; hope was come, and joy. Happy
+were the lovers, happy Jeanie Mackie, but happiest of all appeared the
+general himself. For now she might be his daughter indeed, sweet Emmy
+Tracy still, dear Charles's loving wife. And he blessed them as they
+knelt, and gave them to each other; well-rewarded children of affection,
+who had prayed in their distress!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII.
+
+JULIAN TURNS UP: AND THERE'S AN END OF MRS. TRACY.
+
+
+THERE is a muddy sort of sand-bank, acting as a delta to the Mullet,
+just where it spreads from deep to shallow, and falls into the sea.
+Strange wild fowl abound there, coming from the upper clouds in flocks;
+and at high water, very little else but rushes can be seen, to testify
+its sub-marine existence.
+
+A knot of fishermen, idling on the beach, have noticed an uncommon
+flight of Royston crows gathered at the island, with the object, as it
+would appear, of battening on a dead porpoise, or some such body, just
+discernible among the rushes. Stop--that black heap may be kegs of
+whiskey;--where's the glass?
+
+Every one looked: it warn't barrels--and it warn't a porpoise: what was
+it, then? they had universally nothing on earth to do, so they pushed
+off in company to see.
+
+I watched the party off, and they poked among the rushes, and heaved out
+what seemed to me a seal: so I ran down to the beach to look at the
+strange creature they had captured. Something wrapped in a sail; no
+doubt for exhibition at per head.
+
+But they brought out that black burden solemnly, laying it on the beach
+at Burleigh: a crowd quickly collected round them, that I could not see
+the creature: and some ran for a magistrate, and some for a parson. Then
+men in office came--made a way through the crowd, and I got near: so
+near, that my foolish curiosity lifted up the sail, and I beheld--what
+had been Julian.
+
+O, sickening sight: for all which the pistol had spared of that swart
+and hairy face, had been preyed upon by birds and fishes!
+
+There was a hurried inquest: the poor general and Emily deposed to what
+they knew, and the rustics, who escorted him from Oxton. The verdict
+could be only one--self-murder.
+
+So, by night, on that same swampy island, when the tide was low, they
+buried him, deeply staked into the soil, lest the waves should disinter
+him, without a parting prayer. Such is the end of the wicked.
+
+In a day or two, I noticed that a rude wooden cross had been set over
+the spot: and it gratified me much to hear that a rough-looking crew of
+smugglers had boldly come and fixed it there, to hallow, if they could,
+a comrade's grave.
+
+However, these poor fellows had been cheated hours before: Charles's
+brotherly care had secured the poor remains, and the vicar winked a
+blind permission: so Charles buried them by night in the church-yard
+corner, under the yew, reading many prayers above them.
+
+Two fierce-looking strange men went to that burial with reverent looks,
+as it were chief mourners; and when all the rites were done, I heard
+them gruffly say to Charles, "God bless you, sir, for this!"
+
+When the mother heard those tidings of her son, she was sobered on the
+instant, and ran about the house with all a mother's grief, shrieking
+like a mad woman. But all her shrieks and tears could not bring back
+poor Julian; deep, deep in the silent grave, she cannot wake him--cannot
+kiss him now. Ah well! ah well!
+
+Then did she return to his dear room, desperate for him--and Hollands
+once, twice, thrice, she poured out a full tumbler of the burning fluid,
+and drank it off like water; and it maddened her brain: her mind was in
+a phrensy of delirium, while her body shook as with a palsy.
+
+Let us draw the curtain; for she died that night.
+
+They buried her in Aunt Green's grave: what a meeting theirs will be at
+the day of resurrection!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX.
+
+THE OLD SCOTCH NURSE GOES HOME.
+
+
+SIX months at least--this is clearly not a story of the unities--six
+months' interval must now elapse before the wedding-day. Charles and
+Emmy--for he called her Emmy still, though Jeanie Mackie would persist
+in mouthing it to "Aamy,"--wished to have it delayed a year, in respect
+for the memory of those who, with all their crime and folly, were not
+the less a mother and a brother: but the general would not hear of such
+a thing; he was growing very old, he said; although actually he seemed
+to have taken out a new lease of life, so young again and buoyant was
+the new-found heart within him; and thus growing old, he was full of
+fatherly fear that he should not live to see his children's happiness.
+It was only reasonable and proper that our pair of cooing doves should
+acquiesce in his desire.
+
+Meanwhile, I am truly sorry to say it, Jeanie Mackie died; for it would
+have been a good novel-like incident to have suffered the faithful old
+creature to have witnessed her favourite's wedding, and then to have
+been forthwith killed out of the way, by--perishing in the vestry.
+However, things were ordered otherwise, and Jeanie Mackie did not live
+to see the wedding: if you wish to know how and where she died, let me
+tell you at once.
+
+Scotland--Argyleshire--Glenmuir; this was the focus of her hopes and
+thoughts--that poor old Indian exile! She had left it, as a buxom
+bright-haired lassie: but oaks had now grown old that she had planted
+acorns; and grandmothers had died palsied, whom she remembered born;
+still, around the mountains and the lakes, those changeless features of
+her girlhood's rugged home, the old woman's memory wandered; they were
+pictured in her mind's eye hard, and clear, and definite as if she
+looked upon them now. And her soul's deep hope was to see them once
+again.
+
+There was yet another object which made her yearn for Scotland.
+Lieutenant Stuart had been the younger of two brothers, the eldest born
+of whom became, upon his father's, the old laird's, death, Glenmuir and
+Glenmurdock. Now, though twice married, this elder brother, the new
+laird, never had a child; and the clear consequence was, that Amy Stuart
+was likely to become sole heiress of her ancestor's possessions. The
+lieutenant's marriage with an Italian and a Romanist had been,
+doubtless, any thing but pleasant to his friends; the strict old
+Presbyterians, and the proud unsullied family of Stuart, could not
+palate it at all. Nevertheless, he did marry the girl, according to the
+rites of both churches, and there was an end of it; so, innumerable
+proverbs coming to their aid about "curing and enduring" and "must
+be's," and the place where "marriages are made," &c., the several aunts
+and cousins were persuaded at length to wink at the iniquity, and to
+correspond both with Mrs. James and her backsliding lieutenant. Of the
+offspring of that marriage, and her orphaned state, and of Mrs. Mackie's
+care, and the indefinite detention in central Hindostan, they had heard
+often-times; for, as there is no corner of the world where a Scot may
+not be met with, so, with laudable nationality, they all hang together;
+and Glenmuir was written to frequently, all about the child, through
+Jeanie Mackie, "her mark," and a scholarly sergeant, Duncan Blair.
+
+Amy's rights--or Emmy let us call her still, as Charles did--were now,
+therefore, the next object of Mrs. Mackie's zeal; and all parties
+interested willingly listened to the plan of spending one or two of
+those weary weeks in rubbing up relationships in Scotland; the general
+also was not a little anxious about heritage and acres. Accordingly, off
+they set in the new travelling-carriage, with due notice of approach,
+heartily welcomed, to Dunstowr Castle, the fine old feudal stronghold of
+Robert Stuart, Laird of Glenmuir and Glenmurdock.
+
+The journey, the arrival, and the hearty hospitality; and how the gray
+old chieftain kissed his pretty niece; and how welcome her betrothed
+Charles and her kind life-long guardian, and her faithful nurse were
+made; and how the beacons blazed upon the hill-tops, and the mustering
+clan gathered round about old Dunstowr; and how the laird presented to
+them all their beautiful future mistress, and how Jeanie Mackie and her
+documents travelled up to Edinburgh, where writers to the signet
+pestered her heart-sick with over-caution; and how the case was all
+cleared up, and the distant disappointed cousin, who had irrationally
+hoped to be the heir, was gladdened, if not satisfied, with a pension
+and a cantle of Glenmuir; and how all was joyfulness and feasting, when
+Amy Stuart was acknowledged in her rights--the bagpipes and the wassail,
+salmon, and deer, and black-cock, with a river of mountain dew: let
+others tell who know Dunstowr; for as I never was there, of course I
+cannot faithfully describe it. Should such an historian as I condescend
+to sheer inventions?
+
+With respect to Jeanie Mackie, I could learn no more than this: she was
+sprightly and lively, and strong as ever, though in her ninetieth year,
+till her foster-child was righted, and the lawyers had allowed her her
+claim. But then there seemed nothing else to live for; so her life
+gradually faded from her eye, as an expiring candle; and she would doze
+by the hour, sitting on a settle in the sun, basking her old heart in
+the smile of those old mountains. None knew when she died, to a minute;
+for she died sitting in the sun, in the smile of those old mountains.
+
+They buried her, with much of rustic pomp, in the hill-church of
+Glenmuir, where all her fathers slept around her; and Emily and Charles,
+hand-in-hand, walked behind her coffin mournfully.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX.
+
+FINAL.
+
+
+GLADLY would the laird have had marriage at Dunstower, and have given
+away the beauteous bride himself: but there must still be two months
+more of decent mourning, and the general had long learned to sigh for
+the maligned delights of Burleigh Singleton. So, Glenmuir could only get
+a promise of reappearance some fine summer or other: and, after another
+day's deer-stalking, which made the general repudiate telescopes from
+that day forth (the poor man's eyes had actually grown lobster-like with
+straining after antlers)--the travelling-carriage, and four lean kine
+from Inverary, whisked away the trio towards the South.
+
+And now, in due time, were the Tamworths full of joy--congratulating,
+sympathizing, merrymaking; and the three young ladies behaved admirably
+in the capacity of pink and silver bridesmaids; while George proved
+equally kind in attending (as he called it) Charles's "execution,"
+wherein he was "turned off;" and the admiral, G.C.B. was so
+hand-in-glove with the general, H.E.I.C.S., that I have reason to
+believe they must have sworn eternal friendship, after the manner of the
+modern Germans.
+
+How beautiful our Emmy looked--I hate the broad Scotch Aamy--how bright
+her flashing eyes, and how fragrantly the orange-blossoms clustered in
+her rich brown hair; let him speak lengthily, whose province it may be
+to spin three volumes out of one: for me, I always wish to recollect
+that readers possess, on the average, at least as much imagination as
+writers. And why should you not exercise it now? Is not Emmy in her
+bridal-dress a theme well worth a revery?
+
+For a similar reason, I must clearly disappoint feminine expectation, by
+forbearing to descant upon Charles's slight but manly form, and his
+Grecian beauty, &c., all the better for the tropics, and the trials and
+the troubles he had passed.
+
+When Captain Forbes, just sitting down to his soup in the Jamaica
+Coffee-house, read in the _Morning Post_, the marriage of Charles Tracy
+with Amy Stuart, he delivered himself mentally as follows:
+
+"There now! Poets talk of 'love,' and I stick to 'human nature.' When
+that fine young fellow sailed with me, hardly a year ago, in the Sir
+William Elphinston, he was over head and heels in love with old Jack
+Tracy's pretty girl, Emily Warren: but I knew it wouldn't last long: I
+don't believe in constancy for longer than a week. It does one's heart
+good to see how right one is; here's what I call proof. My sentimental
+spark kisses Emily Warren, and marries Amy Stuart." The captain, happier
+than before, called complacently for Cayenne pepper, and relished his
+mock-turtle with a higher gusto.
+
+It is worth recording, that the same change of name mystified slanderous
+friends in the Presidency of Madras.
+
+And now, kind-eyed reader, this story of '_The Twins_' must leave off
+abruptly at the wedding. As in its companion-tale, '_The Crock of
+Gold_,' one grand thesis for our thoughts was that holy wise command,
+"Thou shall not covet," and as its other comrade '_Heart_' is founded on
+"Thou shalt not bear false witness," so in this, the seed-corn of the
+crop, were five pure words, "Thou shalt not commit adultery." Other
+morals doubtless grew up round us, for all virtue hangs together in a
+bunch: the harms of secresy, false witness, inordinate affections, and
+red murder: but in chief, as we have said.
+
+Moreover, I wish distinctly to make known, for dear "domestic" sake,
+that so far from our lovers' happiness having been consummated (that is,
+finished) in the honey-moon--it was only then begun. How long they are
+to live thus happily together, Heaven, who wills all things good, alone
+can tell; I wish them three score years. Little ones, I hear, arrive
+annually--to the unqualified joy, not merely of papa and mamma, but also
+of our communicative old general, his friend the G.C.B., and (all but
+most of any) the Laird of Glenmuir and Glenmurdock, whose heart has been
+entirely rejoiced by Charles Tracy having added to his name, and to his
+children's names, that of Stuart.
+
+Mr. and Mrs. Tracy Stuart are often at Glenmuir; but oftener at
+Burleigh, where the general, I fancy, still resides. He protests that he
+never will keep a secret again: long may he live to say so!
+
+
+ END OF THE TWINS.
+
+
+
+
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