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diff --git a/.gitattributes b/.gitattributes new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6833f05 --- /dev/null +++ b/.gitattributes @@ -0,0 +1,3 @@ +* text=auto +*.txt text +*.md text diff --git a/21612-8.txt b/21612-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..b4fec37 --- /dev/null +++ b/21612-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,2588 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of A Child of the Glens, by Edward Newenham Hoare + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: A Child of the Glens + or, Elsie's Fortune + +Author: Edward Newenham Hoare + +Release Date: May 25, 2007 [EBook #21612] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A CHILD OF THE GLENS *** + + + + +Produced by Al Haines + + + + + + + + + + +[Frontispiece: THE CLERGYMAN'S VISIT TO TOR BAY.] + + + + + + +A CHILD OF THE GLENS; + +OR, + +Elsie's Fortunes. + + + + + PUBLISHED UNDER THE DIRECTION OF THE + COMMITTEE OF GENERAL LITERATURE AND EDUCATION, + APPOINTED BY THE SOCIETY FOR PROMOTING + CHRISTIAN KNOWLEDGE + + + + +LONDON: + SOCIETY FOR PROMOTING CHRISTIAN KNOWLEDGE + SOLD AT THE DEPOSITORIES: + 77, GREAT QUEEN STREET, LINCOLN'S INN FIELDS; + 4, ROYAL EXCHANGE; 48, PICCADILLY; + AND BY ALL BOOKSELLERS. + +NEW YORK: POTT, YOUNG & CO. + +1875 + + + + +Illustrations + + +The clergyman's visit to Tor Bay . . . . . . _Frontispiece_ + +A strange waif of the sea + +Jim building castles-in-the-air. + + + + +A CHILD OF THE GLENS; + +or, + +Elsie's Fortunes. + + +CHAPTER I. + +Doubtless some of our readers are acquainted with the noble "coast +road" that skirts round the north-eastern corner of Ireland, extending, +it might almost be said, from Belfast to Londonderry. The +characteristic features of this noble esplanade (for such it is) are +chiefly to be seen between the little town of Larne, where the railway +ends, and Cushendall. Throughout this drive of forty miles you are +never out of sight or sound of the sea. The almost level road is seen +far ahead of the traveller, like a white boundary line between cliff +and wave. You wonder at first if the road was made merely to gladden +the tourist, for it does not seem likely that there could be much +traffic other than that of pleasure-seekers thus along the margin of +the sea. The configuration of this part of the County Antrim, however, +explains the position of the road, and justifies the engineer who was +so happily enabled to combine the utilitarian with the romantic. A +series of deep cut gorges, locally known as "The Glens," intersect the +country, running at right angles to the coast-line and thus forming a +succession of gigantic ridges, over which it would be impossible to +drive a road. For this reason it has been found necessary to wind +round the mouths of these romantic valleys, which are guarded and shut +off from each other by a number of formidable and noble headlands, +foremost among which ranks the beautiful Garron Point. Thus a +succession of surprises await the tourist. Having fairly made your way +between the foot of the towering cliff and the inflowing tide, with no +prospect in front but huge and grotesque-shaped rocks, which look bent +on opposing all further advance, you suddenly find that you have +doubled the point. A blue bay opens before you, shut in at its farther +side by the next promontory, at the base of which you can distinctly +trace the white streak of dusty road, that sweeps round the bay in a +graceful semicircle. To your left--or while you are speaking, almost +directly ahead--is the wide opening of one of the "Glens"--sweet, +retired abodes of peace, sheltered and happy as they look out forever +on the sea. The barren and rocky highlands, terminated by the wild +bluffs that so courageously plunge themselves into the waves, become +gradually softened and verdure-clad as they slope downward, while the +narrow valley itself is studded with trees and pretty homesteads. + +The people of "The Glens" are peculiar, primitive, and distinct. In +these shut-in retreats the ancient Irish and Roman Catholic element +largely prevails. When, in consequence of frequent rebellions, the +original inhabitants were well-nigh exterminated, and their places +taken by Scotch and English settlers, the natives found a refuge in the +wilder and more remote parts of the country. Thus, here and there in +Ulster--generally known as "Protestant Ulster"--we come upon little +nooks and nests where for two centuries the primitive Irish race has +survived. Naturally, living in the presence of their more pushing and +prosperous Presbyterian neighbours, these last representatives of a +conquered nationality are for the most part of a retiring and +suspicious disposition. In quiet country places there is seldom any +manifestation of open hostility, and intermarriages and neighbourly +feeling have done much to smooth away the edge of bitter memories, but +at bottom there remains a radical difference of sentiment, as of creed, +which constitutes an impassable, though for the most invisible, barrier. + +Michael McAravey was a good specimen of the old Ulster Roman Catholic. +He was a tall, powerful man, of nearly seventy at the time when our +story opens, while he did not look sixty. His hair was long, +iron-grey, and wiry, and it was only when uncovered that the high, +bald, wrinkled forehead gave indication of his real age. A rebel at +heart, the son of a man who had been "out" in '98, Michael had gone +through life with a feeling that every man's hand was against him. +Sober, self-reliant, and hard-working, the man was grasping and hard as +flint. By tradition and instinct a bitter enemy to Protestantism, he +was not on that account a friend of the priest, or a particularly +faithful son of the Church. He had his own "notions" about things, and +though a professed "Catholic," his neighbours used to speculate whether +age or sickness would ever have power to bend that proud spirit, and +bring Michael to confession and a humble reception of the "last rites" +of the Church. Early in life McAravey had married a Presbyterian girl, +and the almost inevitable estrangement that results from a "mixed +marriage" had cast its shadow over the lives of the pair. The Kanes +had belonged to the small and rigid body of "Covenanters," and never a +Sabbath from childhood till her marriage had 'Lisbeth failed to walk +the four rough, up-hill, dreary miles that separated her father's home +from the meeting-house that rose alone, and stern as the Covenant +itself, on the bleak moorland above Glenariff. But her last +Sabbath-day's journey was taken the week before her wedding. Michael +had gloomily announced that no wife of his should be seen going to a +"meeting-house," and though he never sought to bring her to mass +(perhaps in part because it might have involved going himself), his +resolution never varied. Nor did his wife contend against it. The +habit once broken, she felt no inclination to undertake those long and +wearisome journeys. But a Covenanter she meant to live and die. +Nothing would have tempted her into the Presbyterian chapel close by. +And thus when there came two children to be baptized the difficulty as +to religion was compromised, and a triumph allowed to neither side, by +the babes being solemnly received into the compassionate and truly +Catholic fold of what was then the Established Church. That both these +little ones had been taken away by death was a misfortune, and tended +to harden even more the somewhat disagreeable and rigid lines that +marked the individuality of both Mr. and Mrs. McAravey. + +Not that the home thus early laid desolate was altogether unblessed by +young faces. For many years the McAraveys had had charge of two little +children, who called them father and mother. But, as it was quite +evident that no such relationship as this could exist, so it came to be +generally understood that there was no tie of blood at all. What +connection there might be, or who the children were, was a mystery none +had ever solved, nor was it likely that any inquiries--if such had ever +been ventured upon--had met with much encouragement on the part of +"auld Mike" or his equally taciturn wife. + +Though the Antrim glens had been the scene of such courtship as it is +possible to conceive of between Michael McAravey and Elizabeth Kane, +they had for many years ceased to be the place of their abode. +Previous to the opening of our tale, McAravey had fallen into the +tenant-right and goodwill of a farm held by an elder and unmarried +brother, and hither he had accordingly moved with his wife, now past +middle-age, and the two little ones that called her mother. To find +the spot where the McAraveys now lived--a spot yet more retired and +more lovely than any in the glens properly so called--we must once more +return to the great "coast road." Having reached Cushendall, the +scenery becomes more imposing, and the high background almost deserves +the name of a mountain. Here, at length, the rugged and towering +coast-line successfully defies further violation of its lonely majesty. +Accordingly the baffled road bends abruptly to the left, and turning +its back upon the sea proceeds to climb the long, dreary slope of a +flat-topped, uninteresting mountain, and then, having reached the +highest point (which is scarcely to be discerned), descends, till once +more the sea is come upon at the secluded little country town of +Ballycastle. The extreme northeast point of Ireland is thus cut off, +and thus the ordinary tourist is cut off too, from one of Nature's most +fairy-like retreats. On looking back from Ballycastle you at once +perceive the necessity for your bleak and tedious mountain drive. The +eye immediately catches and rests fascinated upon the gigantic and +literally overhanging precipice of Fair Head, as it rears its peculiar +and acute-angled summit against the sky. One look, and you are +convinced that no road could wind its way round the base of that +frowning monster. But let us strive to penetrate this cut-off region +either on foot across the moors, or by the rough mountain road that +suffices for the wants of the few and scattered residents. Standing +(sometimes not without difficulty) on the pitched-up edge of the mighty +headland, and gazing on the remote sea beneath, you feel oppressed by +the sense of Nature's vastness and your own insignificance. Nor does +the dreary extent of rock and pool-dotted moor that stretches inland to +the very horizon afford any relief to such feelings. So you turn away +in search of rest and shelter. Then but a comparatively few downward +steps and you find that the tempestuous wind has ceased to wrangle with +you; already you are beneath the shadow of the great rock. Descending +further, the bleak aspect of Nature is transformed. The heather gives +place to dwarf shrubs; the bare, weather-beaten rocks are clothed with +blackberry bushes, or hidden amid luxurious bracken. Dark hollies +clinging to detached rocks present varied and life-like forms. The air +has suddenly become still. The butterflies hover over the foxgloves. +The wild strawberry is at your feet. The sloeberries ripen around you. +The sea before you might be the Mediterranean, so gently does it ripple +up to the very edge of the hundred tiny plants that force their way +amid the sand. Great rock bastions shut you in on either side, and +behind, the green slope you had descended rises upward till it meets +the blue sky beyond. You might be in the south of England rather than +in the "black north" of Ireland; and you are struck with the probably +accidental suggestiveness of the name--Tor Bay. It was here that +McAravey's lot was cast, and here that Elsie and Jim used in their +leisure hours to gather the strawberries and stain themselves with +sloes. + + + + +CHAPTER II. + +Not that Elsie and Jim had many leisure hours. Like all else in the +little household, they had their work to do. McAravey's "farm" was but +a little patch of ten acres, part of it not even yet quite won back +from rock and bracken. On this he toiled as only a man can toil who +works for himself, and is assured of his interest in the soil on which +he drops his sweat. That he had no grown-up son (as might have been) +to aid his declining strength was a hidden sorrow to the old man. He +worked on, however, and bravely did his uncomplaining wife assist him. +Neither of them had ever known an hour of either ill health or +idleness, and they were guiltless of any conscious or intentional +cruelty when they early and sternly disciplined their young charges to +the same laborious life. The duties of the children were manifold. +Jim herded McAravey's two or three cows, or acted as scarecrow in the +little patch of corn, each precious grain of which was grudged to the +passing birds. Elsie scoured the house, and carried out milk to one or +two somewhat distant neighbours. But the most arduous labour of the +children was one that they shared together. When the weather +suited--after a stormy night, or when there was a spring tide--they +would stand for hours on the beach, often wet to the waists, dragging +the tempest-tossed sea-weed to the shore with large wooden rakes. This +occupation was not merely arduous but dangerous. More than once had +little Jim, who was of lighter build than the girl, been fairly dragged +off his feet by the force of the receding wave, as it wrestled with him +for the possession of the mass of floating weed which he had hooked in +his rake. The weed thus drawn to shore was subsequently sorted, the +greater part being used for manure, while the rest was burned in one of +those rough kilns that abound along the coast, and reduced to kelp, +which is used in the manufacture of soap and glass, and from which +iodine is extracted. Thus, almost from infancy, the children had been +inured to labour, and alas! for them the sunny hours of idle rambling +amid the tangled foliage of the glen were few and far between. Neither +child had received any education. The only school was nearly four +miles off, up on the open moorland. It was only in summer that the +children could possibly attend, and even then their visits were +infrequent and irregular. On all religious subjects their young minds +were dark as night. Even a few days at school had taught them that +such things as reading and writing existed, and Jim especially had +developed in him vague ideas as to the power and wealth that might be +obtained if once he could master these mysterious subjects. But +religion was only known to them as being provocative of party quarrels +and domestic disagreements. Harsh and brief as was the general style +of intercourse between Mr. and Mrs. McAravey, there was no absolute +anger or violence about it, except when allusion was made to the +difference that through life had separated husband and wife. Even then +it seemed strange to the children that such fierce feelings and such +ill words should be excited by a matter that had absolutely no +influence on ordinary life, and which was never introduced but as a +bone of contention. Nor hitherto had the poor neglected ones any +opportunity of learning the blessed truths of a Father's and a +Saviour's love from any other quarter. There was no place of worship +in the glen. The Presbyterian chapel was a mile away, and even there +no Sunday-school was held. As for the Church, into the fold of which +the poor babes had been received, it was scarcely to be thought of, +being fully four miles off, across a rough mountain district. Here the +Rev. Cooper Smith ministered to a congregation that fluctuated much, +but was never very large. The parish was enormous, and the +Church-people dotted over it in a most unmanageable fashion. Yet it +was surprising what a considerable number of people were brought +together on a fine Sunday morning in summer. The clergyman, too, +persevered in keeping together what was at least the nucleus of a +Sunday-school, consisting of some twelve or fifteen children, whom he +and the clerk taught in the church before service. But from this means +of grace Elsie and Jim were cut off by distance, even if, as was more +than doubtful, their foster-parents would have allowed them to attend. +In the glen that sloped down to Tor Bay, there were no Church-people, +and but few children of any sort. Thus spiritual darkness reigned +supreme throughout this beautiful domain. Twice during five years in a +professional capacity (though several times on pic-nics) had the Rev. +Cooper Smith made his way to Tor Bay. The people had received him with +a patronising kindness, that was peculiarly irritating to his sensitive +and somewhat small nature. + +"Sit down, mon, and rest yeresel' a bit; ye must be tired," said +McAravey, looking over his shoulder as he stalked out of the cottage. + +"Don't you think you ought to send those children to school, Mrs. +McAravey?" asked the clergyman, whose kind heart had been touched, on +the occasion of a recent pic-nic, to see the half-drowned little ones +toiling amid the heaps of wet and writhing sea-wrack. + +"Maybe ye 'd send yere carriage to fetch them up the brae!" remarked +Mrs. McAravey, with a harsh, disagreeable laugh at her own pleasantry. + +"Well, it is rather far," replied Mr. Smith, somewhat apologetically; +"but it grieves me to see them growing up in ignorance, and without any +knowledge of the Saviour." + +"Thank ye, sir," cried Mrs. McAravey, satirically, "but I think ma mon +and mysel' knows our duties, and can teach the wains, too, wi'out any +parson comin' to help us. A pretty thing to tell us we knows nothing +o' the Saviour! I can tell you, mon, I've walked more miles o' the +Sawbath to my place o' worship than some folks as I know walks in a +week." + +The clergyman, somewhat taken aback at this outbreak, felt a rising +flush of anger, and could only reply-- + +"I think, my good woman, you might remember whom you are speaking to, +and might be civil to a stranger when he comes into your house." + +To judge by the response, the second part of this appeal was more +effective than the first. An appeal to authority or respect of persons +is not usually successful in Ulster. + +"I knows rightly who I 'm speakin' to, and I don't see as it makes any +differ; but I 'm sorry I spoke sharp, seein' ye come so far, only I +can't thole to be towd I 'm na fit to train up a wain in the knowledge +o' the Saviour." + +Expressing a hope that Elsie and Jim would come to school when weather +and work permitted, and with a somewhat vague remark about "calling +again," the Rev. Cooper Smith beat as graceful a retreat as was +possible. + +His other calls that day were scarcely more satisfactory, for though he +encountered no such actual rudeness, there was everywhere the same +patronising familiarity. + +Andrew McAuley, the wealthiest farmer in the glen, invited him to have +"a drop o' something," adding, by way of encouragement, "Ye needn't be +afeerd--there's plenty iv it in the house." + +The only person who seemed to recognise his spiritual office was widow +Spence, who, as the clergyman stood hesitating before leaving the +cottage (he was debating whether he should offer the old woman a +shilling), sympathetically remarked-- + +"Maybe, then, ye 'd like to mak' a wee bit o' a prayer afore ye go +back?" + +Unreasonably, perhaps, the rector felt rebuked and annoyed by this +incident, and he walked home with a heavy heart. What could be done +for Tor Bay--so beautiful, yet so barbarous--so out of the way in every +sense? His personal efforts did not seem likely to be rewarded with +success, even if he could keep--which he did not himself believe that +he could--to the often-made resolution to be more frequent and regular +in his visits across the hill. He had been wounded in many points that +day, yet he had not gone away without hearing one note of +encouragement. Many a day and many a night he saw, like Paul, the +figure of one who said to him, "Come over . . . and help us." Only the +figure was that of a brown, blushing, merry-eyed girl of nine, who held +by the hand a delicate-looking, white-haired, timid boy. Again and +again he fancied himself walking sadly and dreamily on the pure smooth +sand of the beautiful secluded bay. Again and again he was murmuring +the lines-- + + "Every prospect pleases, + And only man is vile"-- + +when he hears a voice, and turning, sees the half-amused, half-eager +look of Elsie as she had said-- + +"Please, Jim says he 'd like to go to school, minister; and I 'd like +too, if it wasn't so far." + + + + +CHAPTER III. + +The pleading voice was not in vain. After much anxious consideration +the Rev. Cooper Smith resolved to use his efforts to get the aid of a +Scripture-reader for Tor Bay, and other outlying districts of his vast +parish. The munificence of an elderly lady enabled him to bring his +arrangements to a successful issue more rapidly than he had hoped. He +was also fortunate in obtaining a fit and proper person for the post. +Robert Hendrick was by birth and education an Ulster man; but having +been for several years employed in the south-west, he had acquired +something of that geniality, tact, and courtesy which is, perhaps, +deficient in the hard Scotch character of the Northerns. There was +nothing of professional piety or of the professional reader about +Hendrick. A bright, active, smiling little man, he was soon a +favourite in Tor Glen. His visits were made twice a-week, and the +inhabitants soon found him a useful and obliging friend. He executed +small commissions, carried letters from Ballycastle, and acted +generally as a medium of communication with the outer world. But while +thus wisely winning his way by kindly offices, he was not unmindful of +that other world which it was his duty to bring before the minds of the +people of the secluded vale. One evening of the week a homely service, +half Bible-class, half prayer-meeting, was held, to which a +considerable number of the Presbyterians, and even a few Roman +Catholics, dropped in. The other evening was devoted to teaching the +few little ones who could be gathered together. Elsie and Jim were +among the earliest pupils; Jim was actuated by an almost morbid craving +for knowledge, and for Elsie anything novel had sufficient attraction. +Mrs. McAravey, notwithstanding her self-righteous indignation when +questioned by the clergyman, had in her heart a belief that religious +instruction was the proper thing for children. She remembered the +stern discipline of her own early years--not, indeed, with any +pleasure, but with a firm conviction that severe spiritual as well as +physical labour was good for the young. That "Auld Mike" permitted the +children to attend the reader's class was a matter of surprise to many, +and that Hendrick had been able to capture them added not a little to +his reputation. McAravey had, however, been pleased with the frank, +obliging address of the reader; and perhaps, too, there was some softer +feeling in his hard, silent nature than folks gave him credit for. +Anyhow he made no opposition; and though he did not fail to notice +their absence every Friday evening, he "asked no questions for +conscience sake"--or rather he rested satisfied with the result of his +first inquiry. + +"Where's the wains, 'Lisbeth, I wonder?" + +"How should I know?" was the somewhat Jesuitical reply. "Maybe they +'re gone to the town end; but they 'll be right enough, you may be +sure." And there the matter dropped for many a day. + +Meanwhile school-work went on. The precocious Jim made amazing +progress in reading and writing--arts from which Elsie's impatient +nature revolted. This distaste was, however, counterbalanced by the +girl's quickness in other respects. By dint of memory, and an +excellent ear, she soon had at her finger ends whole passages of +Scripture, together with a number of psalms and hymns, from one to the +other of which she ran with a vivacity and heedlessness, that often +pained her teacher. She was soon the leader of the little choir, and +could sing, with wonderful correctness, "Shall we gather at the river?" +"I think when I read that sweet story of old, How when Jesus was here +among men." "As pants the hart for cooling streams," &c. + +Robert Hendrick was deeply interested in his little pupils. Jim seemed +likely to grow up a pattern boy. Punctual and diligent, with grave, +attentive eyes and quiet demeanour, he could not but elicit the +approval of his teacher. Yet Hendrick could not conceal from himself +that Elsie was his favourite--Elsie, so reckless and so irreverent, so +headstrong, and at times even violent. He used to tremble for the +child's future, as, attracted by the sweet, true ring of her voice, he +saw the eager, merry eyes wandering all round the room, while the lips +were singing the most sacred words. Those awful and profound truths, +that were to him the only realities, and which animated his every +effort, were apparently to this sweet young singer but as fairy tales, +or even as mere empty words on which to build up the fabric of her +song; and at times he even doubted whether it was right to lay bare the +mysterious agonies of redeeming love to such a careless eye, and to +familiarise such a child with scenes so awful, but which seemed to wake +no note of love or reverence. Yet Robert Hendrick loved and prayed for +the child, content to work on for her, as for so many others in the +glen, in simple faith and loving hope. + +With the approach of winter the Friday evening class had to be +discontinued. Most of the children lived at a considerable distance +from the place of meeting; nor was a walk across the moors always +feasible in rough weather. Even for a time the Wednesday service had +to be suspended; so that for a couple of months the glen relapsed into +its former state of spiritual night. Not altogether, however. The +good seed cast upon the waters had found a resting-place in several +hearts; and the opening of spring, and with it the resumption of the +Scripture-reader's visits, were eagerly looked forward to by many, both +young and old. + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + +It was the end of March, when an event occurred which would have been a +more than nine days' wonder even in a busier spot than Tor Bay. The +equinoctial gales had been protracted and severe. For days the sea off +Fair Head, and through the strait that separates the mainland from +Rathlin Island, had run mountains high; and now, though the surface was +smooth and glistening in the bright spring sun, the long, heavy swell, +as it broke in thundering rollers on the shore, bore witness to the +fierceness of the recent conflict. The night had been wild and dark, +but it was succeeded by one of those balmy days that are sent as +harbingers of coming summer. Elsie and Jim had been busy ever since +the return of the tide, about noon, dragging to shore the masses of +sea-wrack that the recent storms had loosened and sent adrift. + +The afternoon was now far advanced, and the children were growing weary +of their work. Several heaps of brown, wet, shining weed stood at +intervals along the sands, as monuments of their zeal. They began to +look wistfully towards the hill for "father," who had promised to meet +them at the conclusion of the day's work; but again and again they had +looked in vain. It was now growing almost dusk. They had thought of +desisting from their task, when a succession of gigantic rollers, like +the fierce rear-guard of the great army that for so many hours had been +broken to pieces on the sands, was seen approaching. + +With a solemn reverberation the first giant toppled over, and swept a +mass of mingled foam and sea-weed up the sands, far past where the wet +and weary little toilers were standing. Knee-deep in the rapidly +returning body of water, they strove with their rakes to arrest some +fragments of the whirling and tangled mass of weeds. But the second +giant was at hand. Checked in its advance by the retreating fragments +of its predecessors, the monster hesitated. And then the two masses of +water clashing together rose up in fierce embrace, while the foam and +spray of their contention was blown by the keen east wind into the +children's faces. But the force of the tide was spent, and the second +wave, though victorious in the wrestle, scarce survived the conflict, +and did not even flow over the children's feet. Elsie, therefore, +sprang forward almost to the spot where the wave had broken, and +brought down her rake into the midst of a huge and tangled mass. The +retiring wave struggled hard to retain its own, so that the child was +fairly drawn out by its force. + +"Let go, let go!" cried Jim, as he caught the girl's dress to help her +resistance; "the rake will float in again." + +But Elsie was fascinated. She felt at once that the body she held was +solid, though soft and yielding, and so she clung to the long +rake-handle with all her might. The conflict was over in a few +moments. The waters retired defeated, and left upon the sands a dark, +limp, saturated body. + +"Come away, come away!" shrieked the boy, as Elsie was cautiously +advancing towards the mysterious object. The girl stood still, and +hesitated a moment, while a vague dread crept over her. What was it +that lay there in the bleak, cold twilight, so still and shapeless, and +yet with such an awful suggestion of life about it? She was lost in +bewilderment when the boy's voice recalled her-- + +"Elsie, Elsie, mind the wave!" + +She had but a moment in which to spring back, as the third giant, +towering above its predecessors, lifted the inert body on its crest, +and flung it contemptuously high up upon the shore. Then the waters +swept back and left the two children shivering alone on the strand: +behind them were the dull, dead heaps of sea-weed, and at their feet a +black mass of clothing. The children clung together in silent awe. +Neither of them had ever seen a dead body. Hitherto death had been an +abstraction, but now they felt themselves face to face with the reality. + +[Illustration: A strange waif of the sea.] + +"Let's run and look for father," suggested Jim, in a frightened whisper. + +"We can't leave her alone, Jim," responded the girl, now pale and grave +as she had never been before, and looking from the body to the line of +foaming water but a few feet beyond; "the tide might turn and take her +away again." + +"I wish it had not brought her!" gasped Jim, through his chattering +teeth. + +"Hush," said Elsie; and then, after a pause, "if you go fetch some one, +I'll stay here." + +"Aren't you afraid? I am." + +"Go," said Elsie, "go quick; it's getting dark." + +Hesitatingly the boy left her, and walked almost backwards till he +reached the top of the beach; then, with a short cry of fear, he turned +his hack on the sea, and ran up the path towards his home. + +Elsie stood alone with the dead. She looked on the heaps of sea-weeds, +and then along the line of breakers, that seemed even now gathering +strength for a return movement. It was a trying ordeal for a child of +ten, but the terrible novelty of the situation seemed to give her +courage. She advanced towards the body, which she now saw was that of +a woman dressed in black. She lay upon her back, the face only hidden +by the tangled hair and sea-weed. Elsie noticed as she gazed, for what +seemed hours, on the still form, that there was a gold chain round the +neck, and two rings on the finger of the hand that rested upon the +beach. As the gloom of the afternoon deepened, a sense of pity and +yearning quite new to her, and which destroyed all fear, crept over the +child. An irresistible longing urged her to draw back the tangled hair +from the face. For a moment she turned away terrified, but then knelt +down, and with trembling hands began to draw out the weeds, and to +smooth back the heavy brown hair from the cold face. She grew absorbed +in her task, and almost fancied the worn, yet beautiful and gentle +features looked pleased and grateful. She even ventured to lift the +heavy arm from the sand, but it fell back so stiffly that the child was +terrified, and stood a little apart, wondering where the poor lady had +come from. She knew not how long she had waited, when she was aroused +by the sound of a voice. Looking up, she beheld Michael McAravey by +her side. + +"Well, Elsie, lass, what's all this? There 's that wee fool Jim crying +himself into fits, and raving about dead bodies in the sea-weed. +Blessed mother! so it is a dead body," he added, excitedly, as he +caught sight of the object of Elsie's regard. The old man was only +unnerved for a moment; then turning his back to the sea and putting his +hands to his mouth, he gave a loud "halloa," which echoed across the +silent bay, but brought no other response. + +"Now, lass, look sharp and run up the brae, and call some of the men, +or the tide will be in upon us. And we 'll lose the wrack, too, for +the matter of that. Away you go in a moment," he added, sternly, as +the child seemed reluctant to abandon what she held to be her peculiar +charge. + +Elsie obeyed, and was fortunate enough, just as she was turning into +the by-road that led to the shore, to run against George Hendrick. + +"What has scared you so, Elsie?" he said, kindly, as he stopped the +headlong child; "are you in mischief, and running away from anybody?" + +"O Mr. Hendrick, we 've found a drowned lady on the shore, and I 'm +running to tell the people; father's with her." + +"Where?" cried the reader, quickly. + +"In the sandy cove, where we get the sea-wrack." + +"Well, Elsie, you run on to McAuley's, and ask him to bring down some +spirits in case she might be alive still; and lose no time--there's a +good girl." + +So saying, Hendrick sprang over the low fence and hurried down the +shore. He soon saw through the dusk a tall figure bending over some +object on the sand. It rose as he approached, and he at once +recognised McAravey. The old man was singularly excited and +flurried--far more so than when he had joined Elsie. + +"Thank God some one has come!" he cried; "and you 're the very man I 'd +like to see." + +"Is she quite dead?" said Hendrick, kneeling beside the body. + +"Aye, dead enough and stiff," answered the old man; "but see, the tide +is almost on us. Let's fetch her up a bit. I did not like to touch +her till some one came." + +Between them they lifted the body into a place of safety, and then +McAravey, whose agitation had not diminished, said, with affected +indifference-- + +"While we are waiting I 'll just drag up a wee lock of that weed; there +is no use letting the tide fetch it away again." So saying, he +proceeded to lift in his arms the heaps that were nearest the sea, and +to place them beyond the high-water line. + +Meanwhile Hendrick had been examining the features of the dead woman, +and was startled to recognise one with whom he had conversed only the +day before. This was the only important point brought out at the +inquest, which took place in a couple of days. Hendrick deposed to +having met a woman dressed like the deceased, as far as he could judge, +walking on the cliffs past Fair Head. She had asked him about a short +cut to Tor Bay by a rocky path which led abruptly down to the shore, +and which, she said, she half-remembered. He had warned her that the +way was a dangerous one, especially in bad weather. She had laughed, +and said she had once been down the Grey Man's Path, and had known the +coast well in childhood. She had not told him her business in Tor Bay, +but had said they might, perhaps, meet there. Had anything else +passed? Yes, he had given her a little tract, as she seemed anxious +and troubled. Anything else? No, except that when parting she had +asked him the correct time in order to set her watch. Did Hendrick see +the watch? No, but he thought she wore a chain, and was certain she +had spoken of setting her watch, which she said had gone down. This +matter excited some interest, because, though the tract given by +Hendrick was found in the pocket of the dress, no watch or chain could +be discovered. Had the unfortunate woman been robbed, and then thrown +into the sea? Or had the watch and chain been stolen by Mike or the +children, who first found the body? Or might they not easily have been +lost from the body that had been so long tossed by the waves? Elsie's +examination did not tend to clear her of suspicion. Her answers to the +preliminary questions as to "the nature of an oath" were somewhat +flippant and unsatisfactory. As to the chain, she first spoke +positively of having seen it, then hesitatingly, ending by saying she +was frightened and knew nothing about it. + +McAravey swore positively that he had seen no gold chain, and therefore +had not taken one. Though an ugly suspicion was thus created, no +further steps could be taken, Hendrick declining to vouch for more than +an "impression" that the deceased wore a chain. Evidence of identity +there was none. The linen was marked "E. D," and the mourning ring, +which guarded a plain gold one, had merely the words, "In memory, H. +D., 186--." The only further evidence was that of a public car-driver +between Cushendall and Ballycastle, who deposed to having had a +passenger who corresponded to the description of the dead woman. She +had no luggage, and walked away when the car stopped. A woman was also +found who had given deceased a night's lodging. She said she had +seemed excited and somewhat flighty--was restless at night, and started +off early, having paid a shilling for her lodging and breakfast. This +last witness added to the confusion by saying she saw no chain, and did +not believe her lodger had a watch, since she had several times asked +her the hour, and had annoyed her into saying she ought to have a watch +of her own. This witness's "impression" was that deceased had replied, +"I wish I had, and I wouldn't trouble you." This was absolutely all +that could be ascertained. And accordingly the dead woman was buried +by the Rev. Cooper Smith, in Rossleigh graveyard, which she had told +Hendrick she had known well in her childhood. All the neighbourhood +flocked to the funeral, and even Michael McAravey was for the first +time in his life seen inside the doors of a Protestant church. The old +man seemed much cut up, probably owing to the doubts cast on his +honesty. So sad was the fate of the unknown wanderer, and so great the +interest excited, that it was determined to record the mysterious event +in a simple headstone, erected by subscription. To the surprise of +everybody, McAravey, who had never been known to trouble himself about +any one else's affairs, or to give away a shilling, took the matter up +warmly, and himself subscribed fifteen shillings, which he paid in +three instalments. The stone was erected, bearing this inscription:-- + +"In Memory" + +OF MRS. E. D. (NAME UNKNOWN), + +FOUND DROWNED NEAR TOR POINT + +_On the 13th of March, 186--_. + +This Stone is Erected by Subscription. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + +The events narrated in the last chapter were not without lasting +effects on most of the persons immediately concerned in them. Michael +McAravey was an altered man. His proud reserve seemed changing into +petulant self-vindication. He began to look fully his age, and, like +many other men of so-called iron constitution, when his strength began +to give way it collapsed at once. He also conceived a violent +antipathy to George Hendrick. The children were forbidden to attend +the class, which had now been resumed; and although they came twice +surreptitiously, Mr. Hendrick was no sooner aware of this than he felt +obliged to tell them that their first duty was obedience to their +guardians. It was a hard parting both for teacher and pupils. It cost +George Hendrick no slight effort to dismiss his two favourite scholars, +nor could he at once see his duty plain in the matter. As for the +children they were broken-hearted and rebellious; but the quiet, +sympathetic tenderness of their friend at length reconciled them to +their lot. Except on this point, McAravey was far more considerate +with the children than formerly. He was now a good deal in the house, +having become very asthmatic, and often shielded Elsie and Jim from +Mrs. McAravey's harsh tongue. + +The effect of what they had gone through was no less evident in the +children, though they were very differently affected. Jim never +recovered the panic of that March day. Nothing could induce him to go +near the shore alone, and the very sight of the sea excited the lad. +It was otherwise with Elsie. That solitary interview with the dead had +sobered her. The dead woman's face was seldom absent from her +thoughts. Elsie had grown to love it, and to regard it as something +mysterious and superhuman. She had never before seen so refined and +beautiful a countenance; and there was something in the rigid aspect of +death that quieted and awed, while it did not the least terrify the +child. As the months went by, and the actual event began to fade in +the distance, the pale sweet face, with the dripping brown hair drawn +back from it, became more and more of an ideal for veneration and love. +Thus, while Jim could never be induced to pass near the sandy cove +alone, Elsie ceased to have any special association with the actual +scene of the occurrence. But in her moments of passion or heedlessness +she ever saw before her the dead face--kind, but so calm and firm, that +it repressed in an instant her most impetuous outbursts. + +As the autumn drew on it became evident that Michael McAravey was +dying. That he knew it himself was gathered from the fact that more +than once, during the summer, he had walked over to Ballycastle to +attend Mass. There seemed a weight on the old man's mind, which he was +unable or unwilling to shake off. 'Lisbeth, who for years had suffered +severely from "rheumatics," and who had made up her mind that she was +to die before the "old man," was but an indifferent nurse. Elsie, +however, more than took her place. Michael had become much attached to +the child, and as he daily grew weaker he came to look to her for +everything. + +"Ye 'r a brave wee lass, Elsie," he used to say, "and I doubt I 've not +been over kind to ye, but I can't do without ye now." + +One gloomy September afternoon, when the blustering winds were again +celebrating the return of the equinox, Michael, who had been sleeping +heavily all day, suddenly started up and astonished his wife by an +eager request that she would send at once for George Hendrick and +Father Donnelly. + +"I doubt you 're raving, Mike, to send for such a pair. What do you +want with either, not to say both? Nice company they 'd be for each +other." + +"I tell you I'm dying, and I must see them both," cried her husband, +rising, gaunt and excited, in the bed. "I say, Elsie," he continued, +"this is Wednesday; run down and see can you find Mr. Hendrick anywhere +about." + +Elsie departed at once, while 'Lisbeth tried to soothe the invalid, +muttering all the time, however, her scorn of "Readers" and hatred of +"Papish priests." + +George Hendrick was easily found, and in a few minutes was sitting by +the old man's side, soothing him with simple, kindly words, and waiting +for an opening through which to approach the inner man. + +"I 've not treated you fair, my mon, and I didn't wish to die without +tellin' you so. Besides, there 's a thing or two I 've been thinkin' +long to speak about, and now the time's come. I 've sent for Father +Donnelly." + +"It's far to send and long to wait, Mike; do you not think we can do as +well without him?" asked the reader. + +"I've not sent for him, and ye may be sure I 'll have none o' your +Papish priests coomin' about the house, leastways whiles I 'm in it," +interrupted Mrs. McAravey. + +"Then you 'd better get out of it," said the old man; "I never +interfered with you and your Ranters and Covenanters, and I don't mean +to be interfered with. I tell ye, George Hendrick, I'll die in the +Church of my fathers, even if I 'm----" + +"Hush!" cried Hendrick, putting his hand to the excited man's mouth; +"we 'll send for the priest if you wish. God forbid that I should +stand between you. Young Jim McAuley is going over to Ballycastle, and +will take a message if Elsie gives it him; but he can't be here for +three or four hours at least, so let us be quiet a wee bit now. You +said you wanted to see me, Mike; and perhaps while we are waiting you +'d like to hear the message of God out of His own book--you needn't +wait to send to Ballycastle for it." + +"You may read a bit if ye like," responded McAravey, leaning back on +the bed, quite satisfied now that the priest had been sent for; "only +no controversy; it's not fit for a dyin' man--or for any man, for the +matter o' that." + +"No controversy!" said Hendrick, smiling; "well, will this suit you? +'_Without controversy_ great is the mystery of godliness. God was +manifest in the flesh, justified in the spirit, seen of angels, +preached unto the Gentiles, believed on in the world, received up into +glory.' Do you believe that, Mike?" + +"Aye, aye; it's wonderful to think on," murmured the dying man, in his +deep, solemn voice. "I doubt I 've been a bit hard sometimes, but I +'ve always been honest and paid my way." Then after a pause, "Ye may +go on with your readin'; I 'm no ways prejudiced. I think Prodestan +and Catholic is pretty much alike with God." + +"Aye, Mike, alike in this, that '_all_ have sinned and come short of +the glory of God.' None of us can stand before Him as we are; but +remember what Paul says again, there could be no disputing about, 'This +is a true saying and worthy of all acceptation, that Christ Jesus came +into the world to save sinners.'" + +"I believe that," said McAravey; "but now I 'd like to sleep a bit; +only don't go away, for if the priest don't come in time, I must +confess to you, George. Ye won't object to hear me and give me +absolution, will you?" he added with an effort to smile. + +"I won't leave you, Mike, and I'll hear what you have to say; and as +for absolution, I 'll try to point you to the great Absolver--our +Advocate with the Father--who is the propitiation for our sins." + +It was after ten o'clock when Father Donnelly arrived. After a short +private interview with the patient, Hendrick was summoned to the room. + +"There is a part of my confession," said the old man, "which, by your +leave, father, I 'd like my friend to hear--it will save us the time of +going over the same bit twice." + +The priest nodded silently, not, however, looking very pleased at the +somewhat light tone in which McAravey spoke. + +"It's about the two children, and the poor creature that was found by +them on the sands last spring. It's been heavy on my mind this long +time, and I can't go out of the world without explaining all I know +about the story. And now to begin at the beginning. It's just about +seven years ago, and a couple before we came here, that the children +came to us. We were very hard-up at that time, and 'Lisbeth and I were +down in heart about loosin' our own wains, when one day I was in the +market at Ballymena, and there I met James Kinley. He asked me, would +the missus like to make a trifle by taking charge of a couple of +children? I said I thought she might, and so he brought me to the +hotel, and I saw a young woman as said she and her husband were going +abroad, and wished to leave the two little ones with some respectable +person in the glens. Well, I saw her a second time, and then it was +all settled. She gave us 20 pounds down, and said she would write. I +didn't like to ask questions, thinking, perhaps, it wasn't all on the +square about the bairns, and so I'm not sure I ever even knew the name +rightly--it was Davis, or Davison, or Dawson, or something that way. +Tom Kinley knew all about the parties, and so I did not trouble. And +then when he went to America there was no one to inquire of. Well, we +had one letter about a year after, from some place in Inja, I think, +and in it they said they was going further, and mightn't be able to +write for some time. There was a directed envelope inside, and I sent +off a few lines to say the wains was well. After that we never heard +more, and we always thought the father and mother had got killed in the +strange parts they went to. So we never told the young 'uns anything, +but determined to make the best shift we could for them. Then came the +day they found the body, and this is where my sore trouble began. +After Elsie left me, I was still lookin' at the poor dead thing, when +it come on me like a dream that I had seen the face before. At first I +couldn't think where it was, and then I remembered the lady Kinley had +brought me to see in Ballymena. I stooped down to look at her, and +then I noticed the chain round her neck. There was no watch on it, but +a sort of wee case that opened, and inside there was a picture and a +wee bit o' paper folded. You may be sure Mike McAravey had no thought +of stealing; but when I saw some one comin', I said to myself, 'These +things belong to the wains, and if I leave 'em here they 'll not get +'em unless I tell all I knows.' And my heart bled to think of the +children hearing the first of their mother, when they saw her lying +dead. So I slipt the chain and case into my pocket, just as George +Hendrick came up. Ye remember, perhaps, I was so confused-like I +didn't know what I was doing. Maybe ye thought I was scared. Then, +when we brought up the body, I went and put the chain under the big +heap o' sea-weed. When all the fuss was made at the inquest, I was +sorry I had hid the things, but I daren't tell then. And mind ye, +Father Donnelly, I told no lie, for there was no watch, and the chain +wasn't gold at all, but an old-fashioned silver affair. Even so it was +a weight on me, so I thought the best thing I could do was to sell it, +and they gave me fifteen shillings in Coleraine. And that's how I got +the first money for the monument. The wee case--a locket, I believe, +they call it--I 've kept yet. It's made up in a parcel in the corner +of the wee box under the bed. And now that's all I 've to say; but I +knows this affair, and the way the folk has doubted me has been the +cause of my breaking up. And there 's poor Elsie--I believe she swore +she didn't see the chain just to keep me out of trouble, and that cut +me most of all to be the means o' bringin' the poor innocent lass to +tell a lie." + +"I'm sorry you did not tell me all this before," said George Hendrick, +his eyes filling with tears as he gazed on the stern, deep-lined face +of the old man; "it might all have been explained." + +"I'm sorry too, and often thought to do it; but you see I took a +dislike to you, because your mentioning about the watch--when after all +there was no watch--was the cause of my trouble." + +"And now you see, Mike," said the priest, "the evil results of not +coming to confession; I 've often warned you." + +"So you have, Father Donnelly, and it's no fault o' yours if I haven't +been a better Catholic; but I 'm punished now, so let us forget the +past." + +"Aye," said the priest, "you have suffered for your fault; and now +wouldn't you like to receive the last rites, in case anything might +happen before I come again?" + +It was not too soon, for when daylight dawned the proud, restless +spirit had taken flight. Long after the priest had left, Hendrick had +sat, Bible in hand, pointing the dying sinner to the Great High Priest +of our profession; and when the struggle was over he started home +across the moors in the bleak morning, cheered and thankful in heart, +believing that his labours that night had "not been in vain in the +Lord." + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + +Michael McAravey's death made a considerable difference in the position +of his family. His widow was unable to retain and work the land; and +though she obtained a considerable sum by way of tenant-right from +McAuley, to whose farm the little patch was now united, she yet found +herself in very straitened circumstances, especially as she regarded +spending her principal as almost a sin. It was a bitter struggle, and, +yet by degrees there crept into her heart a degree of peace and +contentment such as she had never known before. Both she and Elsie had +been deeply affected by the earnest and simple appeals of the +Scripture-reader during that last sad night of watching by the bed of +death. The more so, in all probability, in that the words were not +addressed directly to them, so that there was none of that irritation +which often results when one feels himself being "preached at." +Hendrick was now a weekly visitor at Mrs. McAravey's cottage, and he +had at length the gratification of seeing, in this one home at least, +the results of his long-continued and faithful labours. At his +suggestion, Jim, who, especially after the old man's death, could be +made nothing of at home, was sent to a distant relative in Coleraine, +where he had an opportunity of pursuing his studies at the Model +School, with a view to entering some sort of business. This was almost +the only object for which Mrs. McAravey would permit a portion of her +small capital to be touched. For the rest, she and Elsie struggled on +almost in poverty, but helped and, as far as possible, kept in work by +the kindness of the neighbours. In some mysterious way the substance +of McAravey's confession had become public property, and it was known +and suspected by everybody but herself that something had come out to +identify the drowned woman as Elsie's mother. Thus the child found +herself, she knew not why, an object of interest to every member of the +little community. And the remembrance of the dead woman was really +like that of a mother to her. As Mrs. McAravey grew rapidly aged, +Elsie acquired the habit of calling her "gran;" while the feelings of +tenderness and sympathy that had been first roused in her by the sight +of that poor soiled dead face, with the hair and sea-weed dashed across +it, were cherished and sanctified by the daily call made on them in +consequence of the old woman's increasing infirmities. The child had +even come, strangely enough, to think of and speak to the object of her +dreams as "mother." Was it an accident? Was it an instinct? Was it +the result of some overheard expressions which, passing through her +consciousness unnoticed, had yet made a lasting impression on the brain +of the imaginative child? Or was it a providential suggestion sent by +an all-pitying Father to this desolate and wandering lamb? + +Thus time slipped by uneventfully, as far as external circumstances +were concerned, but not purposelessly. The hard lot of the poor +suffering old woman was being lighted, and her spirit trained for that +eternity which was now growing large upon her vision, as earthly +affairs shrank into a smaller compass. Elsie, too, who had never yet +crossed the hill that seemed to meet the sky at the top of the glen, +was learning lessons of perseverance and patient endurance, which would +not be lost upon her, whatever the future of the child might be. Jim +was seldom at home, and, alas! but little of the old childish +attachment survived. The boy was ambitious, business-like, and +plodding. His heart was in the town, and he seemed to retain no +affection for the associations of his childhood: some of them were +absolutely abhorrent to him. George Hendrick was profoundly +disappointed in the lad. Not that a word could be said against his +character. He was steady, diligent, and submissive. And when he was +placed in a position where he could earn something, he never failed to +send what he could to the old woman who had sacrificed so much to bring +him on. But there seemed a total absence of feeling or religious +sentiment about the lad. If he was sober and steady, it was merely +because he scorned the weakness and waste consequent upon dissipation. +He was pushing and ambitious, well spoken of and respected, but his old +teacher failed not to see that all his thoughts were "of the earth, +earthy." + +When she was nearly fifteen (as far as her ago was known) a new world +was opened up for Elsie. The rector's family were now growing up, and +he was blest enough to find in his children, not a hindrance, but the +greatest comfort and assistance in his arduous and often cheerless +work. Miss Smith and her sister Louisa had recently taken the musical +arrangements of the church in hand, and not before it was needed, were +now busying themselves to select and train a rustic choir. The fame of +Elsie's vocal abilities had been brought to Rossleigh Rectory by +Hendrick, and so one day Mrs. McAravey was surprised by a visit from +two bright, fresh young girls. In her reception of them you could not +recognise the hard, rude woman who had so sorely repulsed their father +on his first visit to the glen. + +"Mr. Hendrick has been telling us about you and Elsie," began Miss +Smith, "and we have only been waiting for the moors to be tolerably dry +to come over and see you. Now we 've once got here, I hope we shall be +good friends." + +"Thank ye, miss; thank ye kindly. I shall be glad to see ye, and I +hope ye won't be strangers. It's not often any one passes this way, +and I often think very long when Elsie's out." + +"We hear Elsie has a very good voice, and we want to know whether she +could not manage to come over and sing in the choir, in summer-time at +least." + +"Aye, the lass has a good voice enough, and a good heart too, God bless +her! She 'll sing her hymns to me here half the night when I'm kept +awake with the pain. But, begging your pardon, young ladies, I don't +care much for these new-fangled hymns; it's the good old psalms that I +like--them's the Lord's work and not man's. And, as for Elsie singing +in the church, it's very kind of you to think of her; but it 'a a long +road, or rather no road at all. But here 's the lass, and she 'll +speak for hersel'." + +At this moment Elsie entered the cottage, and was delighted at the +invitation, for which, it may be told, George Hendrick had already +prepared her. "But how could she leave poor gran?" The old woman +thought this could be managed if she was only wanted for the morning. +And so it was finally settled that Elsie should, on fine Sundays, walk +over to Rossleigh in time for the half-past eleven service, remaining +for dinner at the rectory, in order that she might attend the afternoon +Sunday-school, and thence return to Tor Bay at about four in the +afternoon. To all this Mrs. McAravey assented, though probably the +three young girls had no conception of the sacrifice it was to the +invalid thus to consent to her being left alone from ten o'clock of a +Sunday morning till nearly five. + +Elsie soon became a favourite at the rectory. Young and enthusiastic, +she thought nothing of the four miles' walk across the rough moorland; +nor did it ever occur either to her or Mrs. McAravey that, in partaking +of the rector's hospitality, she was profiting by the delicate sympathy +of the girls for their hard-worked and ill-fed _protégée_. + +Mrs. Cooper Smith was much interested in Elsie, and offered to procure +her a situation, or to take her into her own house as maid for the +younger children. But Elsie, who thankfully received every other +favour, and availed herself of every opportunity for improving herself, +steadily declined to leave poor Mrs. McAravey. The family at the +rectory could not but approve this resolve, and so for the time nothing +further was said on the subject. + +The rector had now established a monthly service at Tor Bay, over which +he himself presided. This service, as well as the Scripture-reader's +classes, was held in Mrs. McAravey's cottage, for which accommodation +the old woman was almost compelled to accept a consideration that went +far towards paying her rent. Elsie, from having been the chief care, +had now become the invaluable assistant of the reader. The population +of the neighbourhood had been recently augmented by the advent of a +number of miners, engaged in opening up the numerous streaks of iron +ore that have of recent years begun to be worked in the Antrim glens. +Elsie, who had long since overcome her prejudice against the arts of +reading and writing, was now quite competent to act as Mr. Hendrick's +assistant, or even as his substitute. For this help, too, she was, +after a time, induced to accept a trifling remuneration. + +So had the good providence of God opened out a way for this poor +parentless child, that at the age of sixteen or seventeen she found +herself in a position of usefulness and importance that was pleasing to +her. A homely night-school had been established on four evenings of +the week, of which Elsie was the recognised and paid mistress. Her old +and trusty friend George Hendrick came over as of yore on Wednesdays, +and also on Fridays when no school was held, the evening being occupied +by the service, and singing practice which followed. + +Elsie's pure and sweet example, and bright and playful manner, were of +priceless value among the somewhat rough and careless mining population +which had now been settled on the moors about the headlands. + +The girl was happy in herself, and therefore failed not to inspire +others with something of the innocent sunshine of her own nature. She +still was haunted by the dear, dead face of her whom she had learned to +love as a sort of angelic mother. But she had learnt a better faith +than that of hero-worship, and had come to look to another Presence, +that was human and yet divinely glorious, for guidance, sympathy, and +direction. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + +Thus matters continued for two years. Elsie was now a grown young +woman, and her school was regularly established. Her's was a happy and +contented time-- + + "Never feeling of unrest + Broke the pleasant dream she dreamed. + Only made to be her nest + All that lovely valley seemed, + No desire of soaring higher + Stirred or flattered in her breast." + +Even had she desired to move, the presence of Mrs. McAravey would have +rendered it impossible. Though much softened and improved, the old +woman had scarcely become an agreeable companion. The hard, +Covenanting leaven had moulded her from childhood, and though of late +years she had been touched by a gentler spirit, it was impossible that +habits of a lifetime should be entirely eradicated. She suffered much +pain, borne for the most part uncomplainingly, and was now nearly +helpless. Elsie was not the sort of person to think herself a martyr. +Indeed, it never occurred to her that, in thus watching and consoling +the declining years of this poor, decrepid old body, she was even +performing a noble, and at times fatiguing and painful, duty. She took +it all as a matter of course. It came to her in the order of +Providence, and formed an element and feature in the state of life to +which it had pleased God to call her, and in which she had resolved by +the Divine blessing to do her duty. + +Thus matters might long have held their quiet course had it not been +for Jim. As it has been said, he was very different in disposition +from Elsie. Restless, eager, and full of curiosity, he could not +understand her placid yet cheerful nature. He knew not the secret of +her inner life, and of the way in which that life animated and directed +the outer. The young man saw less and less of Tor Glen, having now +obtained a good situation in a flax store at Ballymena. + +Some little time previous Elsie and Jim had both been confirmed; and +since that event the Rev. Cooper Smith and George Hendrick had had +several consultations with regard to them. They were very unwilling to +disturb the minds of the young people, nor had they anything definite +to impart; yet it did not seem right to keep them in ignorance of what +was known or suspected as to their parentage. Jim, moreover, had +displayed a good deal of curiosity on the subject, and had questioned +Hendrick as to the meaning of the reports that had come to his ever +open ears about old McAravey's knowledge of the drowned woman. + +At length it was resolved that Elsie and Jim should be invited to the +rectory on a Saturday afternoon, and the whole matter fully explained. +All being assembled on the day named, the rector briefly repeated what +McAravey had said on his death-bed, as it had been told to him by +Hendrick. It appeared that before the old man's death the locket had +been brought out from its place of concealment, and, in presence of the +priest, handed over to Hendrick, who had next day brought it to the +rector. Upon investigation the locket had been found to contain the +portrait of a man, and also a small folded piece of paper. The face +was intelligent and powerful, but by no means pleasing. The eyes were +eager and piercing, the lines about the mouth firm and deep-cut; the +features in general somewhat coarse, and plainly those of a man in the +lower walks of life, and one accustomed to hard toil both of mind and +body. The paper had proved to be the pawn ticket of a watch pledged in +Belfast for the sum of one pound, the name upon it being Henderson. +Mr. Smith had redeemed the watch, which now lay before him with the +locket on the table. + +"You see, Elsie," he said, turning to the girl, whose eyes were full of +tears, "we have but slight evidence to show either that this is your +father's portrait, or that the poor creature who came to so untimely an +end was your mother. It is curious that the name on the ticket is +Henderson, while McAravey said the person who brought you and Jim to +him was called Davison or Davis, or something like that. Of course it +is quite possible the poor creature did not like to give her right name +at a pawn office. What do you think?" + +"I have always felt as if she was my mother," said Elsie; "and I should +be glad if it turned out so. It seems very probable." + +"I'm sure this rough-looking fellow is no father of mine," cried Jim, +who had been sadly disappointed at the unromantic character of the +revelation; "but I'll find out the secret of this matter yet. +Meantime, I suppose, sir, the watch is mine. Elsie may take the +locket." + +"Don't you think you are somewhat precipitate, Jim?" said the rector, +smiling. "This is just one of the points Mr. Hendrick and I have been +considering. Of course it is just possible that some day the poor +drowned woman may be identified, and turn out to have no connection +with you at all. But I am inclined to think she was your mother, and +that that accounts for her coming to Tor Bay. We have thought it only +right, therefore, that you and Elsie should have the locket and watch, +for the present at least. As for the division, you must arrange that +between you." + +"I think I ought to have the watch, as I said, sir, and Elsie the +locket." + +"Well, perhaps that is the most suitable division," said the rector, +coldly; "but I don't think you are quite consistent in claiming the +watch so eagerly, and at the same time scorning the miniature, since, +in all probability, if the watch belonged to your mother, the likeness +is that of your father." + +"As such I at least shall be glad to keep it," said Elsie. + +Jim was somewhat crestfallen at the rector's rebuke, but merely added, +with some pomposity-- + +"Now that I have been informed of the circumstances, I shall probably, +by the aid of this watch, be able to unravel the mystery of my +parentage." + +He meant it merely as a piece of brag to cover his retreat, and as such +the rector and Hendrick took it, receiving his words with a quiet smile. + +"I consider that Mr. Smith has acted very wrongly in keeping these +things from us so long," commenced the young man, as he and Elsie +walked home together after ac early dinner at the rectory. + +"O Jim! how can you say so? Mr. Smith could have had no motive but +consideration for our feelings." + +"I say nothing against his motives, only that I think he acted wrongly. +Valuable time has been lost; but clergymen are never good men of +business, and Scripture-readers are like them, I suppose." + +"Jim, I don't like to hear you speak like that; it's ungrateful. And +what you mean by valuable time I can't conceive." + +"I dare say you don't understand the value of time, leading the sort of +life you do in a place where nobody ever knows the hour," said the +youth, superciliously, as he glanced at his newly-acquired treasure; +"but of course I mean time has been lost in investigating our family +history." + +"I'm quite content to be as I am," said Elsie. "If the history was +known, it would probably be neither important nor interesting. I don't +see how the watch will help you, Jim; and you know you won't have the +likeness." + +And she looked into the lad's face with her merry brown eyes. But Jim +was on his high horse, and merely replied-- + +"I cannot say what I shall do all at once, but the matter shall be +looked into at an early date." + +Elsie smiled, as the rector and Scripture-reader had done--not visibly, +indeed, as they had, yet Jim somehow felt he was being laughed at, +which made him angry. + +"He is a smart lad that, but I don't like him," said the rector, as he +and Hendrick watched Elsie and Jim going down the avenue. "He wants to +be a fine gentleman, and is ashamed of his father's portrait--an +ill-looking fellow enough, it must be admitted." + +"Aye, I didn't like that," said Hendrick; "but he is a steady boy, and +may do well when the conceit has been taken out of him a wee bit." + +"If only a 'wee bit' is taken, there will be what the people call a +good little wee lock left. But I sincerely hope, for his own sake, +that his pride will be taken out of him. He is insufferable." + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + +For the present, at least, Jim was elated with a pardonable pride in +his watch, and, after the manner of youths thus recently set up, he +looked at it again and again during his walk next morning across the +headlands to Ballycastle, where he had to catch the Ballymoney car, +thence to proceed to Ballymena by train. Ho was looking at his watch +for the hundredth time, and half smiling to himself at his rash and +boastful words as to making it the means of discovering his family +history, when a sudden thought occurred to him. He looked long and +eagerly at the watch, while his pale face flushed up. "I have it," he +muttered; "and if I'm right, I shall take down the minister a bit." + +It was a long, tedious journey by foot and car and rail that lay before +him, and his patience was almost exhausted when he reached his +destination. Once arrived, he immediately sat down to write in his +humble lodgings. The watch bore the name of the maker, "John Turnwell, +Leeds, 7002." Was it not possible that a record had been preserved, +stating when and to whom the watch had been sold. Ho did not know +whether such was the practice, but at all events he would inquire. A +brief note was soon written and left ready for the morning mail; then +the tired and excited lad went to bed, and dreamed of a beautiful lady +who said she was his mother, and that his father was a lord, and had +been murdered by the repulsive-looking man in the locket; and then a +carriage and pair came thundering up to his lodgings, and his employer +stood in the hall as he passed down, and congratulated him, and called +him "my lord." Then he thought he saw the man in the locket looking at +him with hard, cold mouth, and then the face grew smaller till it +shrunk into the locket, and it was open on the breast of the dead woman +as she lay on the sands; and he saw himself and Elsie standing by the +body. In a moment he passed into the little figure, and felt himself +turning to call Mike McAravey, as he had done so long ago. The horror +of that last vision awoke him. It was late, and he had only time to +get his letter posted and to hurry to his office. + +But Jim could not rest, till in the course of a few days a letter +arrived with the Leeds post-mark. He trembled as he took it in his +hand, and then as he read a flush mantled up his face, and he burst +into a laugh as he saluted himself in the cheap mirror that adorned the +mantelpiece-- + +"Aw, mi lord! Glad to make your lordship's acquaintance!" + +The note ran thus:-- + + +"WATCH AND CLOCK FACTORY, LEEDS, + +"August 19, 187--. + +"SIR,--In reply to your favour of the 16th inst. we beg to say that we +always keep a register of all watches made or sold by us. + +"No. 7002, an English lever made by ourselves, appears to have been +purchased by Lady Waterham, of Burnham Park, in this neighbourhood, on +the 21st of October, 185--. + +"We should advise you to communicate at once with her ladyship, who is +now at home. + +"We remain, Sir, your obedient Servants, + "J. TURNWELL & Co. + +"Mr. J. McARAVEY, + "Market Street, Ballymena, Ireland." + + +It was enough to turn the head of an ambitious boy. Poor Jim, though +generally cautious and reticent, could not contain himself, and, in +strict confidence, revealed his coming splendour to one or two of his +companions. It was soon reported that Jim McAravey had come in for a +fortune of 50,000 pounds, and was the son of a lord. Even his +employers seemed to treat him with new consideration, and, though +annoyed that the affair had got so soon bruited about, he could not +feel angry when he saw himself pointed at in the street, and half +jokingly spoken of as "my lord" by his fellow-clerks. + +[Illustration: Jim building castles-in-the-air.] + +Jim's first step was to write a somewhat haughty letter to the Rev. +Cooper Smith, and an excessively gushing and almost affectionate one to +Elsie. Both letters were shown to George Hendrick, the consequence +being that one afternoon on returning home Jim found the +Scripture-reader awaiting him. "The young lord" (as they called him) +was about to offer a gracious but distant welcome, when Hendrick, who +had heard the town talk, anticipated him by exclaiming-- + +"Well, Jim, my boy, I'm afraid you have been making a rare fool of +yourself!" + +"I would thank you to explain your language," said the young man with +great hauteur. + +"There, don't be offended, lad," replied the reader, kindly; "I only +meant it was a pity you let this thing get talked of before you had +more certainty. I needn't tell you, Jim, how glad we shall all be to +hear of anything really to your advantage." + +"I'm not aware that the thing has been talked about. I only mentioned +it to one or two personal friends, with a view to obtaining their +advice." + +"Your friends have not been discreet, then," said Hendrick; "why, Jim, +the whole town is talking about you, and should this come to nothing, +you will have made yourself ridiculous. Had you no truer or older +friends with whom you might have consulted? I 'm sorry for this, Jim." + +"If you mean Mr. Smith and yourself, I must say you did not seem to +take much interest in my welfare--and Elsie is not much better," he +added, bitterly. "Perhaps it will be different now." + +"Come, Jim, you don't believe a word of all that. You know well who +your truest friends are, though we don't always encourage all your +notions. But will you not let me see this famous letter?" + +Hendrick read the letter carefully, and then asked, "And what do you +mean to do, Jim?" + +"Why of course go over to see her ladyship as soon as I can arrange +matters here. I shall speak to Messrs. Moore to-morrow, and see +whether they can let me free at once--I should think under the +circumstances they would." + +"My dear Jim," cried the reader, "are you mad? You don't seriously +mean to give up, or run the risk of losing, your situation for what may +after all prove a wild goose chase?" + +This was just what Jim had contemplated, and it was not without +difficulty that good George Hendrick brought him to a sounder judgment. +Unlike Jim's youthful friends, who, partly animated by love of mischief +and partly by youth's natural hopefulness, had encouraged him to +indulge the most glowing fancies, Hendrick showed him gently, but +plainly, how fragile was the foundation on which he had been building. +The watch might have been stolen, or lost, or given away. There might +turn out to be no direct or traceable connection between Lady Waterham +and the unknown woman whose property it had been. Jim was not shaken +in his own private conviction (strengthened as it had been by his +dream), but he was too hard-headed not to admit the reasonableness of +Mr. Hendrick's arguments; and the more he heard of the tales that had +been circulated, the more deeply he regretted his pride and misplaced +confidence. He finally made no objection to Hendrick's proposal that +the matter should be left in the hands of the Rev. Cooper Smith, who +was going to England in the course of ten days, and was willing to make +a slight detour to Leeds. So it was settled. The watch and locket +were entrusted to the rector, who promised to see the watchmaker and +Lady Waterham. + +"You seem more annoyed than anything else," said Jim crossly to Elsie, +when the final arrangements were being made in the rectory study. + +"I cannot say I am pleased," replied the girl. "I fear lest you should +be disappointed, Jim; and, on the other hand, I don't want to be +anything but what I am. I have not been brought up a lady, and to find +that I had been born one would be no pleasure. If you could be a lord, +Jim, without affecting me, it would be all right." + +"Why, Elsie, you have no ambition." + +"None to be put in a false position, which I could not rightly fill." + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + +"What a solemn and mysterious communication," said Lady Waterham, +laughing, as she handed a letter across the breakfast table to her +husband. + +"Pooh! my dear, it is some Irish beggar; you had better not see him," +said his lordship as he rose from the table. + +"O scarcely--it would be too impertinent." + +The letter ran as follows:-- + + +"The Rev. Cooper Gore Smith presents his compliments to Lady Waterham, +and trusts that she will find it convenient to receive him on Tuesday +morning at about eleven o'clock, when he hopes to have the honour of +waiting on her ladyship. + +"The Rev. Cooper Gore Smith's reasons for troubling Lady Waterham can +scarcely be explained in a letter. Suffice it that the affair on which +he is engaged is of considerable importance to those chiefly concerned, +and may even prove not to be without interest for her ladyship. + +"_Railway Hotel, Leeds,_ + "Sept. 3, 187--." + + +This the worthy man flattered himself was in his best style. He was +considerably puffed up by the importance of his mission, and, although +he had the wisdom to keep them secret, his aspirations were nearly as +far-reaching as those of Jim himself. To have been the friend and +patron of two long-lost scions of nobility was an idea too romantic and +agreeable not to be dwelt on, even though he reminded himself again and +again that it had probably no foundation. It was, therefore, with no +little self-importance that the note was penned, and in a similar frame +of mind he started for Burnham Park next morning. + +Lady Waterham was sitting in the morning-room with her two daughters +when the clergyman was announced. + +Lady Eleanor and Lady Constance More were like each other, being both +agreeable-looking, simple, and yet elegant. They seemed about the same +age, and were certainly past their first youth; still they looked +bright and cheerful, and evidently troubled themselves but little about +the advancing years. Lady Waterham was somewhat frigid in her manner, +and as she slightly rose and pointed Mr. Smith to a chair, he became +conscious that he had forgotten the exact words in which he had +intended to commence the conversation. This led to a slight pause, but +having plenty to say, he soon found a way to begin. + +"I have ventured to call on your ladyship about two young persons in +whom I am deeply interested, and into whose parentage I am making +inquiries. The story is a romantic one, and will take some little time +to relate----" He was brought to a sudden pause by the cold, inquiring +look of Lady Waterham. + +"But I ought to tell your ladyship how I come to call on you." + +"Thank you, sir," said her ladyship, drily--she was beginning to +suspect that her husband had been right. + +"Well, the fact is," continued Mr. Smith, "the only clue to identity +which we have is this watch, which it appears was purchased by you some +twenty-three years ago at Mr. Turnwell's in Leeds." + +Her ladyship was not like her daughters, and scarcely quite relished +being reminded of what happened twenty-three years ago. She took the +watch coldly, and, after looking at it a moment, said-- + +"Really, sir, I think there must be some mistake. I remember nothing +about this watch. I am sure it was never mine, nor have any of us lost +a watch. I am sorry you should have had so much trouble." + +"Excuse me, your ladyship, but it seems almost certain that the watch +was bought on your account. I have seen the entry in Messrs. +Turnwell's books, from which this is a copy." + +"This is very strange," said Lady Waterham, as she read the memorandum. +"L7 10s. it cost, I see." + +"When was it, mamma?" asked Lady Eleanor, looking up for the first time. + +"The 18th of April, 185--." + +"O mamma, I know! It must be the watch we gave to dear Elsie before +she was married. You remember the marriage was in May, and that was +the year I am sure. I was just fourteen." + +"Fourteen and twenty-three are thirty-seven," said the Rev. Cooper +Smith to himself, as he looked at the still fresh and eager face. + +"Poor dear Elsie! what has become of her? Do you know her, sir?" she +continued, turning to the clergyman. + +"The girl on whose behalf I am inquiring is called Elsie, and it seems +probable she was your friend's daughter." + +"I must tell you, sir, who _our Elsie_ was," said her ladyship, who had +caught and did not like the word "friend." "She had been my maid; but +we found her so conscientious, nice-mannered, and well-informed, that +she almost occupied the position of nursery governess to the younger +children. We were all very much attached to her, and when she married +we gave her a watch, which Lady Eleanor supposes must be the same as +this. The marriage was not a happy one, and we opposed it as long as +we could. After some time she went to India, and thence I think to +China, with her husband. For many years we have heard nothing of her, +though I think we fancied we saw his name among those lost in a +terrible shipwreck some years ago. It was a sad story altogether. +Poor Elsie! Do you remember how anxious we used to be about her, +girls?" + +"It was only the other day I was thinking of her, and wondering what +had become of the little baby. You know I was its god-mother, and she +was called after me." + +"Yes, indeed, I had forgotten," said Lady Waterham; "but perhaps, sir, +you would kindly tell us what you know about our former protégée." + +Mr. Smith told the sad tale with which our readers are acquainted as +briefly as he could. At the end there was a pause, and then her +ladyship said-- + +"Poor foolish girl! She would not take my advice, and I foresaw that +her end would not be happy." + +"Our poor dear Elsie!" said Lady Constance, her eyes overflowing. "It +was a sad day for her when she first saw that horrid man Damer; her +head was quite turned afterwards." + +"At all events my baby godchild is living, and a credit to me +apparently," said Lady Eleanor. + +"And the boy?" said the clergyman. + +There was a pause. The Ladies Constance and Eleanor looked at each +other, and then at their mother. + +"I have not mentioned the boy," said her ladyship; "but that is the +most painful part of the subject. He is not Elsie's brother at all; +and what is worse, it was never exactly known who he was. About four +months after the marriage a poor woman came to the village. She said +her name was Damer, and inquired for Elsie's husband. He was very much +put out by her appearance, but at once took a lodging for her, where +the poor thing had a baby, and died immediately after. Damer said the +woman was his only sister, and accordingly that he must take the child. +At the time Elsie seemed to have no doubts, but every one else talked +about it. Some said the woman was his wife, and others--you can +imagine what they said. Shortly after that they left the +neighbourhood, and we never saw Elsie again. Her husband, I must tell +you, was a mechanical engineer, and considered an excellent workman. +He got a capital appointment in India after he left Leeds, and Elsie +wrote to tell us she was going with him. It was then I so strongly +urged her to stay at home with the children; but she would not be +guided, and merely wrote to say she had placed them with some people in +the north of Ireland, where, I think, she came from herself." + +"I fancy," said Lady Eleanor, "I have some of her letters still. You +remember, mamma, they were imprisoned in China, with a number of other +English people, for ever so long. It was after they were released that +we had the last letter (which I am sure I kept), saying that she was +coming home. We did not know at the time whether she meant _alone_ or +not; and then when we saw Edgar Damer's name among the people lost in +that vessel--I forget its name--we concluded that she must have gone on +before." + +Thus piecing together the broken memories of the past, the morning went +by. The Rev. Cooper Smith stayed to luncheon, and in the course of +conversation various confirmatory incidents came out. The miniature in +the locket was at once recognised, and it appeared that the locket +itself had been the special gift of little Lady Eleanor. A more +careful comparison of dates proved quite satisfactory, showing, among +other things, that the body had been found at Tor Bay just four months +after the date of the letter which Lady Eleanor had succeeded in +finding, and in which Elsie said she was to start in a few days, and +would be nearly four months on the voyage. "My first visit will be to +the glens, and then I shall try to go over and see you. I have so much +to tell, and to ask your kind advice about. I am unhappy and anxious, +and feel somehow as if I would never see either my child or you, though +I am writing about it. It is so long since we have heard of anybody, +we seem to have been dead, as it were." + +Having returned to his hotel, the clergyman made some brief notes of +the story that had thus providentially been brought to light. He did +not know whether to feel pleasure or disappointment. He was glad to +have the mystery cleared up; glad, too, to find that Elsie had had so +sweet a mother, and was likely to have such kind and liberal friends. +Yet he could not but feel sorry for the collapse that was awaiting +Jim's castle in the air. It would be a bitter trial for him, and he +knew not how Jim would bear it. Mr. Smith was somewhat puzzled, +moreover, what to do himself. He had promised to write to the +expectant Jim; but now he could not bring himself to do so. His own +holiday would not expire for a fortnight, and he was naturally +reluctant to return home sooner than was necessary. While debating +what was best to be done, a telegram was put into his hand. It was +from the irrepressible and anxious Jim. "Please telegraph results +obtained immediately. Reply paid for." "The fool!" muttered Mr. +Smith; and, yielding to a sudden irritation, he filled up the reply for +which the boy was waiting: + +"All clear enough, but quite unsatisfactory as far as you are +concerned." + +It was a cruel blow, and no sooner was it dealt than he was sorry for +it. He resolved to write to the poor lad, and, finding an invitation +to dine at Burnham Park, which had first to be accepted, he sat down, +well pleased with himself and all the world. The letter to Jim was +kindly. The whole truth was not told, but it was announced that Jim +and Elsie were no connections of the Waterham family. All else was +reserved for verbal explanation. + +The dinner at Burnham was pleasant enough. The earl was affable, and +after dinner had several reminiscences of that "clever dog Damer" to +tell, which did not raise his character in the clergyman's estimation. +When about to leave, Lady Eleanor handed him a note for Elsie, adding-- + +"I do wish so she would come over and see us! Of course I should +gladly pay all her expenses." + +The Rev. Cooper Smith left Leeds next morning quite satisfied with +himself, and, having written a long letter to Hendrick, giving a +general idea of his discoveries, he went on his tour with a light heart. + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +Poor Jim! his pride had indeed met with a fall. The rector's letter +was soothing enough, but the winged messenger which he himself had +demanded had arrived full twenty-four hours earlier. Full of the most +ridiculous dreams, that he would have been ashamed to put in words even +to himself, the young man tore open the brown cover. One glance at the +cruelly brief, well-written announcement, and all the top-heavy aerial +erection his vanity had heaped up lay shattered around him. Poor boy! +shall we not pity him? From very childhood, though so silent and +undemonstrative, he had fed himself with extravagant visions and wild +speculations. All this had been merely an amusement, though an +unhealthy one. The dreamer had scarcely entertained the idea of his +dreams possibly proving true. But the train was laid for a future +explosion--the imagination was diseased, and so when the watchmaker's +letter came, all the shadowy fancies of the past seemed to be suddenly +transformed into substantial realities. He fancied ho had always +_known_ that which hitherto he had only amused himself by fancying. + +The blow was sharp and decisive, and Jim felt he had brought it on +himself. Curiously enough, however, the sudden stinging pain acted as +a tonic stimulant. The lad summoned up all the latent manliness and +force of his character. He looked the thing in the face, and saw +clearly that he had played the fool. He knew that he would be laughed +at, and resolved to bear it like a man. + +Next day came Mr. Smith's letter, and it was as balm to the wounded +spirit. Elsie also wrote a line to say she was glad not to be a lady, +and believed that he would get on all the better for not being a lord. + +Thus it came to pass that when the Rev. Cooper Smith arrived at +Ballymena station, the first person he met was Jim McAravey. + +"I do not know how to thank you, sir, for all the trouble you have +taken; I at least was not worthy of it. But I trust this piece of +folly has been enough for me. I hope I am wiser, but I shall strive +not to be sadder." + +Mr. Smith was as much surprised as pleased at this change in the young +man's character, and he the more regretted having to tell the whole of +the narrative, which was sure to cause further pain to the lad. +However, it had to be done, and Jim, who was no coward, took it all +better than might have been expected. + +"And so I am only Elsie's half-brother, at best--or shall I say at +_worst_?" said the poor lad, with trembling voice. "I'm afraid, sir, I +shall be terribly laughed at here, but I must bear it as best I can. I +have brought it on myself." + +Elsie was profoundly thankful for the result of the investigation. As +she had said herself, she "did not feel like being a lady," and was +therefore glad to be delivered from what would have been, to her, an +unwelcome fate. At the same time it was a pleasure to obtain definite +information as to her parentage, and also to find that in Lady Eleanor +she had a friend who had known and loved her mother, and who was bound +to herself by a sacred tie. That Jim had proved not to be her brother +was, if the truth be told, a relief. Elsie had often reproached +herself that she did not feel for him that sisterly affection which she +believed it her duty to cultivate. In fact she began to like Jim +better now, partly because he was decidedly improved by the "taking +down" he had received, and partly because affection was no longer a +duty to which the girl had to school her heart. + +Lady Eleanor's letter was kind in the extreme. She told Elsie in +simple language how they had all loved her mother, and enclosed for her +perusal the one or two letters that had been preserved. "Although +Elsie could not remember their last meeting, yet they were not +strangers, since Lady Eleanor did not forget that she had held her in +her arms at the baptismal font." Elsie was urged most affectionately +to go over to England, if it were only for a time; and it was suggested +that if she settled there Mrs. McAravey might accompany her. Elsie, +however, felt at once that, even could she bear the journey, it would +be a cruelty to transplant the aged woman from her native soil to a +region where she would find all things alien and strange. Nor would +she entertain the idea of deserting the poor old body, though Mrs. +McAravey stoically offered to give her up. + +"I won't stand in your way, Elsie, lass, though I can't bear to think +of it; but it's not long I'll be here to trouble anyone, and I'd like +to know you were well provided." + +But Elsie would not be persuaded, nor could her new friends do +otherwise than approve her noble resolve. They were disappointed, but +felt that such a girl was worthy of their affection and patronage, and +trusted that time would afford them opportunities of benefiting her. + +The winter that ensued was a trying one. The snow lay deep on the +moors, so that Tor Bay was practically shut off from the rest of the +world. The rector was not able to get over, and even George Hendrick's +visits were few and far between. For several weeks Elsie could not go +to church, and when she did the fatigue and wet brought on a cold which +stuck to her all the winter. Old Mrs. McAravey seemed fast approaching +her end; she long had been quite crippled with rheumatism, and now her +mind was at times beginning to give way. It was a sad, dreary time for +Elsie. Scarcely any children were able to come to school; and as she +struggled on day after day at what seemed, in her present low state of +health, a barren and uninteresting task, she could not but have visions +of the comfortable home she might have acquired with her hitherto +unseen friends. Not that she ever regretted her decision; indeed Elsie +was scarcely capable of entertaining a selfish thought. Without any +apparent effort she lived for others, and habitually thought of them +before herself. Yet it was a trying time for the poor young +girl--gloomy and disheartening days, succeeded by restless and anxious +nights, and literally not a soul to speak to. + +Jim, too, had a bad time of it that winter. So great had been the +ridicule to which he had been subjected in Ballymena, that he was at +length forced to abandon his position. Messrs. Moore accepted his +resignation somewhat coldly. They regretted the loss of a valuable +servant, but Jim had failed to gain the affection of his employers. He +had "kept himself to himself" with such reserve that no one took much +interest in him, though his good business qualities were fully +appreciated. Messrs. Moore gave him a high character for steadiness +and capacity, but they did not seem inclined to go out of their way to +obtain him employment. Poor Jim was much mortified at the calmness +with which his resignation was received. He knew that he had done his +duty to his employers faithfully, and therefore he felt hurt when they +made no effort to retain him. The poor lad had well-nigh to begin +again. He went to Belfast, and there soon obtained employment, but in +a far inferior position to that which he had occupied at Messrs. +Moore's. Moreover, he soon found that in the great capital of the +linen trade there were numbers of young men as capable, as energetic, +and in many cases better educated than himself. It was a harsh and +unpleasant experience, but Jim had the strength and courage to bear up +under it. He still was full of a laudable confidence in himself, and +felt sure that patience and diligence would have their due reward. It +was a hard struggle, however. Trade was bad, and after a few months +the house in which he was just getting established was compelled to +stop payment. For a few weeks Jim was absolutely without employment. +After that time he obtained another situation, and thus escaped being +reduced to actual poverty; for the first time, however, he was brought +face to face with the possibility of privation--of being unable +(however willing and however anxious) to obtain the means of gaining +his daily bread. + +Thus the winter and spring wore on. Almost the first gleam of sunshine +that came to Elsie with the reviving year was a letter from Lady +Eleanor, in which she said that as Elsie would not come to see them, +they had almost resolved to go and look for her. The earl, her father, +had often spoken of taking them to the Giant's Causeway, and so they +thought of running over before Easter if the weather was fine, which +after so severe a winter they hoped it might be. The hope thus held +out was destined to be gratified. Easter was late that year, and the +weather in March and April beautiful. Jim was astonished one day early +in April by receiving a letter from Elsie, directing him to wait upon +the Earl and Lady Waterham, who were to arrive from Fleetwood next +morning, and would stay a day at the Royal Hotel. Jim blushed as he +recalled the vain dreams of six mouths before, and naturally felt some +embarrassment at the prospect of meeting such exalted personages. +However, he conducted himself so modestly and naturally that he won the +approval of the whole party. Even the earl, who, out of dislike to +Damer, was much prejudiced against the lad, spoke kindly to him, and +expressed a willingness to serve him, if possible, at any time. + +Having proceeded to Larne by train, the party posted along the noble +coast road, arriving at the Ballycastle Inn in time for a very late +dinner. Next day the younger ladies, having procured two stout ponies +and a guide, started for Tor Bay, taking the magnificent Fair Head _en +route_. They were determined to find out Elsie for themselves, and to +take her by surprise in the midst of her ordinary work. It was one of +those glorious spring days that might have belonged to June, were it +not for a keenness in the air that surprised you when the sun was for a +few seconds over-clouded. There was, too, a clearness in the +atmosphere that warm summer days cannot claim, with a suspicion of +frost, as you looked towards the sea. And often did the two ladies +look in that direction during their ride on the lofty headlands. +Rathlin Island lay below them, separated by the few miles of narrow and +often impassable sea, but to-day it was but a "silver streak." Far in +the horizon the Scotch coast could be seen all along the line, while +the Mull of Cantyre looked but a few miles away, the very houses and +boundaries being almost distinguishable. Full in front the sun gleamed +on Ailsa Craig, as it rose abrupt and lovely from out of the sea. +Elsie, though familiar with it, had not been insensible to all this +beauty. She had spent almost the entire night at Mrs. McAravey's side, +nor did the old woman fall off to sleep till it was almost time to open +school. It was a weary morning's work; and when the children went home +to dinner the exhausted girl wandered down to the beach (having seen +that Mrs. McAravey still slept) in search of fresh air and quiet before +resuming her duties. Since the arrival of Lady Eleanor's last letter +she had naturally enough been excited and nervous. She knew that in a +few days at latest she should see her mother's friend, and one who +promised to be hers. Would she like her? Would the meeting be a +disappointment, or otherwise? What should she say? Where would they +meet? How should she dress herself? The first meeting with one to +whom we are bound by any ties, whom we have long corresponded with, or +are likely in the future to be much associated with, is always looked +forward to with embarrassment and nervousness. How much was this the +case with a poor, simple orphan girl, who had never been five miles +from home, called upon to encounter a titled lady, who actually claimed +her as her godchild, and to whom she felt bound by so many tender +associations? Filled with thoughts of the approaching interview, Elsie +wandered, she knew not whither, on the beach. Suddenly a shadow seemed +to pass over her, and she became conscious of the bitterness of the +north-east wind that blew upon the shore. Drawing her cloak round her, +she looked up and found that she had come under the shade of the great +cliff that rose at the extremity of Sandy Creek. She stood still a +moment, gazing on the dreary scene, and then a sudden flood of +recollection came over her. The tide was low, and she stood on the +very spot, as it seemed, where, twelve years before, she had caught +sight of the strange black mass that was being tossed on the sand amid +the tangled sea-weed. She saw herself a trembling, ragged child, alone +by the dead body in the fast gathering twilight. And this was the only +time that she had seen her mother. The girl was out of spirits, low in +health, and very weary, and so, for the only time almost in her life, +she gave way to repining thoughts. All the gracious path by which a +kindly Providence had led her was obscured, and she thought of herself +merely as the orphan child of this poor dead thing that lay upon the +sand. The whole history of the past flooded back upon her. She saw +little Jim, so eager to escape from the gruesome sight; then Mike +McAravey approaching through the twilight, and herself as she ran up +against good George Hendrick; then rose up the horrid bewildering scene +at the inquest; and finally she seemed to stand in the bleak wind-blown +moorland churchyard, and before her was the nameless head-stone, "In +Memory of E. D." The sense of loneliness was complete as she stood +beneath the overhanging cliff exposed to the biting nor'-east wind. +With an effort she aroused herself, and looking up with tear-filled +eyes to the pale clear blue sky so far away, she resolutely turned back +into the warm sunshine that seemed the more dazzling after its +temporary withdrawal. It was almost school-time, and on the far +hill-side path Elsie's quick eyes caught sight of two or three tiny +little figures, as they trotted down the path towards her +cottage-school. In a moment all sadness was banished, and she felt +herself again. + +"Have we not all one Father?" she murmured; "and have I not One to love +me who has said, 'Inasmuch as ye did it to the least of these, ye did +it unto Me'?" + +Glancing again to the hill, she perceived that the children had +stopped, and were forming a little group as they looked backward up the +path. + +"They 'll be late, my little loiterers," said Elsie, with a smile; "I +must scold them well. But what is it?" + +An uncommon sight indeed for Tor Glen, and one that might well distract +the whole school's attention. Two discreet ponies were picking their +way down the zig-zag path, while behind walked a man. But greatest +wonder! on each pony was seated a real lady. Erect and gracefully, +too, did they keep their seats, as the patient beasts let themselves +slip down the gravelly path. + +"It's early for tourists," thought Elsie, as she quietly walked on her +way. + +The travellers and their attendant group of urchins had now passed out +of sight behind a screen of the thick foliage, which we have described +as adorning the sheltered bottom of the glen. Elsie thought no more of +the tourists. Their pleasure-seeking was a thing she had absolutely no +experience of, and the sight of her scholars had banished all other +thoughts but practical ones as to the conduct of the afternoon lesson. + +A sudden turn brought the young mistress in front of her school. It +was a humble enough affair--a mere shed in fact, built on to the end of +Mrs. McAravey's cottage, and adorned over the door with a plainly +printed sign-board, "Tor Glen National School." But the place did not +look uncared for. The school indeed was bare enough, and surrounded by +a brown wilderness, in which the children used to play, but the +adjoining dwelling-house was made green and warm with ivy and fuschia, +while the little garden was neat, and for April almost gay. + +To her surprise, Elsie's ear caught no sweet clamour of children at +play; there was indeed a sound of voices, and as she turned the corner +some dozen eager voices cried together, "Here she is; here's mistress." + +Elsie stepped hastily forward, fearing some mischief, and then paused +as she saw the two strange ladies standing in the midst of an admiring +and wondering group of children, while the guide stood by, a pony +bridle in each hand. + +In a moment one of the ladies had pushed through the little circle and +seized the girl's hand. + +"Elsie Damer! I 'm your godmother, Eleanor More. I 'm so glad." + +Poor Elsie knew not where she was, or what it meant, and could find no +better thing to say than "Your ladyship!" + +"There, don't talk like that," was the quick reply; "I'm so glad we've +met at length. What a sweet little nest this is, hidden away from the +world by these great cliffs. We were fortunate, too, to find you out +so soon," continued Lady Eleanor, who, perceiving that Elsie had not +recovered the sudden shock and embarrassment, considerately gave rein +to her power of speech, which was by no means limited. + +"We met a nice little fellow on the top of the hill, and I asked him +whether he knew where Elsie Damer lived. I stupidly forgot about the +name, so he answered 'Now.' Then I remembered, and asked about Mrs. +McAravey. 'It's teacher she 's askin' for,' said a little girl who had +come up. Then I saw it was all right, and so we all came tumbling down +the hill together." + +"I saw you," said Elsie, "in the distance, but of course I had no idea +who it was. How very kind you have been to me!" and again the tears +were trembling in the nervous eyes of the poor, overwrought girl. + +Lady Constance had now joined them, and the children stood around, all +eyes and ears. + +"Kate, take them in," said the mistress to a tiny monitress, when she +became conscious of the inquiring glances. All were seated demurely as +Elsie and the two ladies entered. + +"Now," said Lady Constance, "do you not think you might give these +little ones a holiday this fine afternoon, so that you and my sister +may have a good chat?" + +"Perhaps I had better," replied Elsie; then turning to the eager +audience, "Children, these kind ladies have come all this way to see +me, and have asked me to give you a holiday; what do you say?" + +"Thank you, ma'am," responded the little chorus. + +"Very well," said the mistress; "mind you don't get into any mischief. +No noise," she added quickly, as she perceived that Lady Eleanor's +friend was expanding his lungs, and gathering up his little +bantam-cock-like figure, preparatory to starting a cheer. "No noise; +poor gran is very bad to-day, and would not like it. Go quietly." + +And so they did, under the generalship of tiny Kate, all defiling past +in silence, save Master "Naw," who, being the hero of the school, +thought it necessary to distinguish himself; therefore, being forbidden +to cheer, he stepped forward, and touching his forehead with a bow, +said-- + +"Thank your ladyships both;" and then, with a rush to the door, "Now, +boys, we'll have a look at the ponies." + +"He is almost past me," said Elsie, laying her hand on the boy's +shoulder as he darted through the door. + +"You have them in very good order, I think," said Lady Constance; "but +I was sorry to hear you say the old lady was so poorly. Let us go and +see her." + +Elsie led the way, and as she lifted the latch they caught Mrs. +McAravey's plaintive voice-- + +"I 've been thinking long for you, Elsie, lass, for I heard the +children say as the ladies had come. You won't take her from a poor +old creature, will you, miss?" she added, as the visitors came in view; +"I won't have long to trouble you." + +"O no," said Lady Eleanor, kindly; "we 've only come to pay you and +Elsie a visit. She is just like her mother, Mrs. McAravey; and now +that you are so weak and low you ought to be glad she has found some of +her mother's friends. We will always take care of her." + +"The Lord be thanked!" murmured the old woman, lying back with closed +eyes; "and I bless His name He has brought me to see the day. Elsie's +a good lass--none better, ladies." + +Almost immediately she fell off into a broken and uneasy sleep, while +Elsie and her friends whispered together at the door. + +"We shall gee you again the day after to-morrow, Sunday," said Lady +Eleanor, as they prepared to start. "We are going to Ashleigh Church, +and will lunch at Mr. Smith's--he says you always stay for +Sunday-school." + +"Yes," said Elsie, "that is very nice, and I'll be sure to be +out--unless gran is too bad," she added, anxiously glancing towards the +bed. + +Sunday came, and there was quite an excitement at Ashleigh Church when +the clumsy hired carriage from Ballycastle drove up, and the two ladies +appeared. + +The Rev. Cooper Smith, who had been popping his head out of the vestry +door off and on for the last ten minutes, was in readiness to receive +his guests, and then retired to have as much time as possible for a +last look at the specially prepared sermon. Mrs. Cooper Smith was too +anxious about the lunch to go to church, but all the rest of the family +were assembled in full force. Elsie, however, did not put in an +appearance, and the absence of her fine voice left a sad gap in the +somewhat too elaborate service that had been, got up for the occasion. + +After service was over the clergyman took his guests to see poor Elsie +Damer's grave. Lady Eleanor suggested that something should be added +to the inscription, setting forth the way in which the name had been +discovered. How this should be done was the subject of conversation +during the walk to the rectory. There they found Elsie just arrived. +Mrs. McAravey had been much worse all Saturday, and Elsie could not get +away in time for church. She had only come now because the dying woman +had expressed a wish to see Mr. Smith. This news cast a shadow over +the party. Elsie remained for luncheon, on Mr. Smith's promising to be +ready to start immediately after, when the returning carriage could +bring them a considerable distance on the way, dropping them at a point +not more than two miles from Tor Bay. + +"I must say good-bye now," said Lady Eleanor, drawing Elsie aside as +they left the dining-room; "I cannot tell you how glad we are to have +found you, and to have found you so like your dear mother too. It is +too bad papa and mamma cannot see you, as we must leave to-morrow; but +we shall meet again soon." + +"I do not know about that," replied poor Elsie, almost breaking down. + +"My dear child, you do not think we are going to let you be lost again! +And this is what I want to say to you, Elsie, dear: will you promise to +come over to us when--I mean if anything happens to Mrs. McAravey?--she +cannot live long, poor old body." + +"Oh, you are too kind!" cried Elsie, fairly bursting into tears, and +hiding her face on her new friend's shoulder--"you are too kind; but +how can I promise? It sometimes seems my duty to stay here." + +Eleanor More was a true woman, and so--though surprised at this sudden +outbreak--she lifted the girl's head between her hands, and kissing her +forehead, said, "There, Elsie, child, don't fret, I will not press you +now. God will show you your duty, and make your way plain before you. +They are coming now, and the carriage is at the door." + +CONCLUSION. + +The summer had waned away; the autumn tints were already on the trees, +and the light of the September afternoon was growing feeble and +uncertain, as a dainty little figure scrambled out of the low carriage +that had drawn up before the neatest and most ideal of English cottage +homes. Lady Eleanor More stood at the garden wicket to receive her +friend, and behind her in the doorway was to be seen a tidy, +white-capped little old woman. + +"So we have got you at last, Elsie; and here is the prison where you +are to be confined at hard labour, and this is your gaoler, Mrs. +Nugent. How do you like it all?" + +Elsie was delighted, and could find no words in which to thank her kind +patron. Everything was charming, and everything had been arranged with +that thoughtful consideration which nothing but real affection produce. + +The old man and woman with whom Elsie was to be lodged, for the present +at least, were established pensioners of the Waterham family. They had +known and sorrowed for Elsie's mother, who had stayed with them for a +few weeks after her unfortunate marriage. Thus the orphan felt almost +at home, and was rejoiced to find that a little room had been set apart +for her private and special use. + +Nor was it designed that Elsie should become a mere dependent. +Fortunately enough a vacancy had recently occurred (by marriage) in the +mistress-ship of a small school situated close to the gate of Burnham +Park, and almost opposite Nugent's cottage. This was the sphere of +labour for which Elsie was destined. The school was a neat, +well-cared-for place--the special hobby of Lady Eleanor, who seldom let +a day pass when at home without visiting it. Here Elsie Damer at once +commenced her labours. The children were bright and clean, and had +evidently been carefully taught by her predecessor. Miss Damer was +also a welcome acquisition to the village choir; and those were among +the happiest moments of her life when she let her rich, clear voice +ascend in songs of praise to the throne of Him who had guided her all +her journey through, while her dear friend and second mother presided +at the organ. + +Elsie's only care was about Jim. She had seen him in Belfast looking +worn and anxious. His letters had never been complaining, nor were his +words so then; yet he could not conceal the fact that his position was +by no means satisfactory. But this cloud too was soon to be cleared +away. The earl had been favourably impressed with the lad, and was +highly amused when he heard from his daughter a somewhat toned down +version of the foolish conduct which had resulted in his resigning his +situation. In the course of a year after Elsie's establishment at +Burnham, a post of some responsibility in the earl's rent office became +vacant, in which we find Jim shortly afterwards comfortably installed. + + * * * * * * + +And here ends our tale. Elsie Damer's life is after all only +beginning, and doubtless she will have her trials and sorrows. Not for +ever can she be the young girl living in that sweet rose-covered +cottage. Indeed, before we lose sight of Elsie, there is rumour of a +coming change. Mrs. Nugent said, "It's a shame to take you from us, +Missie, but every one likes a spot of their own, I suppose; I know I +did in my time." And Robert Everley, the head-gamekeeper's strapping +son, who was settled now in one of the home farms of Burnham, blushed +and looked apologetic as the earl hailed him one day, "Hey, Bob! what's +this I hear about you, lad? I wonder what Lady Eleanor will say to it, +stealing her godchild from her." + +"I couldn't help it, your lordship," replied the embarrassed Bob. + +"Well, all I say is you are a lucky fellow, and Elsie might have done +worse too." + +But whatever lies before our Elsie, she has deep stored within her that +hidden peace that the world knoweth not, and which can smooth over, as +with holy oil, the roughest and most sudden-rising of life's stormy +waves. The discipline of the past had moulded and set, without unduly +hardening, the lines of her simple, cheerful character. Looking back +to the earliest dawn of her recollection, she believed herself able to +trace a golden thread through all. The ideal of calm beauty and purity +which the child's vivid imagination had developed out of the dim memory +of her drowned mother's face had been her good angel, and had led her, +by sweet, insensible gradations, up to Him of whose glory all earthly +beauties are but the far-off reflection. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: A Child of the Glens + or, Elsie's Fortune + +Author: Edward Newenham Hoare + +Release Date: May 25, 2007 [EBook #21612] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A CHILD OF THE GLENS *** + + + + +Produced by Al Haines + + + + + +</pre> + + +<A NAME="img-front"></A> +<CENTER> +<IMG CLASS="imgcenter" SRC="images/img-front.jpg" ALT="THE CLERGYMAN'S VISIT TO TOR BAY." BORDER="2" WIDTH="319" HEIGHT="497"> +<H3 CLASS="h3center" STYLE="width: 400px"> +THE CLERGYMAN'S VISIT TO TOR BAY. +</H3> +</CENTER> + +<BR><BR> + +<H1 ALIGN="center"> +A CHILD OF THE GLENS; +</H1> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +OR, +</H3> + +<H2 ALIGN="center"> +Elsie's Fortunes. +</H2> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<H4 ALIGN="center"> +PUBLISHED UNDER THE DIRECTION OF THE<BR> +COMMITTEE OF GENERAL LITERATURE AND EDUCATION,<BR> +APPOINTED BY THE SOCIETY FOR PROMOTING<BR> +CHRISTIAN KNOWLEDGE<BR> +</H4> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<H4 ALIGN="center"> +LONDON: +SOCIETY FOR PROMOTING CHRISTIAN KNOWLEDGE<BR> +SOLD AT THE DEPOSITORIES:<BR> +77, GREAT QUEEN STREET, LINCOLN'S INN FIELDS;<BR> +4, ROYAL EXCHANGE; 48, PICCADILLY;<BR> +AND BY ALL BOOKSELLERS.<BR> +<BR> +NEW YORK: POTT, YOUNG & CO. +</H4> + +<H4 ALIGN="center"> +1875 +</H4> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<H2 ALIGN="center"> +Contents +</H2> + +<BR> + +<TABLE ALIGN="center" WIDTH="80%"> +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top" WIDTH="25%"> +<A HREF="#chap01">CHAPTER I</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top" WIDTH="25%"> +<A HREF="#chap04">CHAPTER IV</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top" WIDTH="25%"> +<A HREF="#chap07">CHAPTER VII</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top" WIDTH="25%"> +<A HREF="#chap10">CHAPTER X</A> +</TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap02">CHAPTER II</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap05">CHAPTER V</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap08">CHAPTER VIII</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap11">CHAPTER XI</A> +</TD> +</TR> + +<TR> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap03">CHAPTER III</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap06">CHAPTER VI</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> +<A HREF="#chap09">CHAPTER IX</A> +</TD> +<TD ALIGN="left" VALIGN="top"> </TD> +</TR> + +</TABLE> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<H2 ALIGN="center"> +Illustrations +</H2> + +<BR> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-front"> +The clergyman's visit to Tor Bay . . . . . . <I>Frontispiece</I> +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-034"> +A strange waif of the sea +</A> +</H3> + +<H3> +<A HREF="#img-080"> +Jim building castles-in-the-air. +</A> +</H3> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap01"></A> + +<H1 ALIGN="center"> +A CHILD OF THE GLENS; +</H1> + +<BR> + +<H4 ALIGN="center"> +or, +</H4> + +<H2 ALIGN="center"> +Elsie's Fortunes. +</H2> + +<BR> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER I. +</H3> + +<P> +Doubtless some of our readers are acquainted with the noble "coast +road" that skirts round the north-eastern corner of Ireland, extending, +it might almost be said, from Belfast to Londonderry. The +characteristic features of this noble esplanade (for such it is) are +chiefly to be seen between the little town of Larne, where the railway +ends, and Cushendall. Throughout this drive of forty miles you are +never out of sight or sound of the sea. The almost level road is seen +far ahead of the traveller, like a white boundary line between cliff +and wave. You wonder at first if the road was made merely to gladden +the tourist, for it does not seem likely that there could be much +traffic other than that of pleasure-seekers thus along the margin of +the sea. The configuration of this part of the County Antrim, however, +explains the position of the road, and justifies the engineer who was +so happily enabled to combine the utilitarian with the romantic. A +series of deep cut gorges, locally known as "The Glens," intersect the +country, running at right angles to the coast-line and thus forming a +succession of gigantic ridges, over which it would be impossible to +drive a road. For this reason it has been found necessary to wind +round the mouths of these romantic valleys, which are guarded and shut +off from each other by a number of formidable and noble headlands, +foremost among which ranks the beautiful Garron Point. Thus a +succession of surprises await the tourist. Having fairly made your way +between the foot of the towering cliff and the inflowing tide, with no +prospect in front but huge and grotesque-shaped rocks, which look bent +on opposing all further advance, you suddenly find that you have +doubled the point. A blue bay opens before you, shut in at its farther +side by the next promontory, at the base of which you can distinctly +trace the white streak of dusty road, that sweeps round the bay in a +graceful semicircle. To your left—or while you are speaking, almost +directly ahead—is the wide opening of one of the "Glens"—sweet, +retired abodes of peace, sheltered and happy as they look out forever +on the sea. The barren and rocky highlands, terminated by the wild +bluffs that so courageously plunge themselves into the waves, become +gradually softened and verdure-clad as they slope downward, while the +narrow valley itself is studded with trees and pretty homesteads. +</P> + +<P> +The people of "The Glens" are peculiar, primitive, and distinct. In +these shut-in retreats the ancient Irish and Roman Catholic element +largely prevails. When, in consequence of frequent rebellions, the +original inhabitants were well-nigh exterminated, and their places +taken by Scotch and English settlers, the natives found a refuge in the +wilder and more remote parts of the country. Thus, here and there in +Ulster—generally known as "Protestant Ulster"—we come upon little +nooks and nests where for two centuries the primitive Irish race has +survived. Naturally, living in the presence of their more pushing and +prosperous Presbyterian neighbours, these last representatives of a +conquered nationality are for the most part of a retiring and +suspicious disposition. In quiet country places there is seldom any +manifestation of open hostility, and intermarriages and neighbourly +feeling have done much to smooth away the edge of bitter memories, but +at bottom there remains a radical difference of sentiment, as of creed, +which constitutes an impassable, though for the most invisible, barrier. +</P> + +<P> +Michael McAravey was a good specimen of the old Ulster Roman Catholic. +He was a tall, powerful man, of nearly seventy at the time when our +story opens, while he did not look sixty. His hair was long, +iron-grey, and wiry, and it was only when uncovered that the high, +bald, wrinkled forehead gave indication of his real age. A rebel at +heart, the son of a man who had been "out" in '98, Michael had gone +through life with a feeling that every man's hand was against him. +Sober, self-reliant, and hard-working, the man was grasping and hard as +flint. By tradition and instinct a bitter enemy to Protestantism, he +was not on that account a friend of the priest, or a particularly +faithful son of the Church. He had his own "notions" about things, and +though a professed "Catholic," his neighbours used to speculate whether +age or sickness would ever have power to bend that proud spirit, and +bring Michael to confession and a humble reception of the "last rites" +of the Church. Early in life McAravey had married a Presbyterian girl, +and the almost inevitable estrangement that results from a "mixed +marriage" had cast its shadow over the lives of the pair. The Kanes +had belonged to the small and rigid body of "Covenanters," and never a +Sabbath from childhood till her marriage had 'Lisbeth failed to walk +the four rough, up-hill, dreary miles that separated her father's home +from the meeting-house that rose alone, and stern as the Covenant +itself, on the bleak moorland above Glenariff. But her last +Sabbath-day's journey was taken the week before her wedding. Michael +had gloomily announced that no wife of his should be seen going to a +"meeting-house," and though he never sought to bring her to mass +(perhaps in part because it might have involved going himself), his +resolution never varied. Nor did his wife contend against it. The +habit once broken, she felt no inclination to undertake those long and +wearisome journeys. But a Covenanter she meant to live and die. +Nothing would have tempted her into the Presbyterian chapel close by. +And thus when there came two children to be baptized the difficulty as +to religion was compromised, and a triumph allowed to neither side, by +the babes being solemnly received into the compassionate and truly +Catholic fold of what was then the Established Church. That both these +little ones had been taken away by death was a misfortune, and tended +to harden even more the somewhat disagreeable and rigid lines that +marked the individuality of both Mr. and Mrs. McAravey. +</P> + +<P> +Not that the home thus early laid desolate was altogether unblessed by +young faces. For many years the McAraveys had had charge of two little +children, who called them father and mother. But, as it was quite +evident that no such relationship as this could exist, so it came to be +generally understood that there was no tie of blood at all. What +connection there might be, or who the children were, was a mystery none +had ever solved, nor was it likely that any inquiries—if such had ever +been ventured upon—had met with much encouragement on the part of +"auld Mike" or his equally taciturn wife. +</P> + +<P> +Though the Antrim glens had been the scene of such courtship as it is +possible to conceive of between Michael McAravey and Elizabeth Kane, +they had for many years ceased to be the place of their abode. +Previous to the opening of our tale, McAravey had fallen into the +tenant-right and goodwill of a farm held by an elder and unmarried +brother, and hither he had accordingly moved with his wife, now past +middle-age, and the two little ones that called her mother. To find +the spot where the McAraveys now lived—a spot yet more retired and +more lovely than any in the glens properly so called—we must once more +return to the great "coast road." Having reached Cushendall, the +scenery becomes more imposing, and the high background almost deserves +the name of a mountain. Here, at length, the rugged and towering +coast-line successfully defies further violation of its lonely majesty. +Accordingly the baffled road bends abruptly to the left, and turning +its back upon the sea proceeds to climb the long, dreary slope of a +flat-topped, uninteresting mountain, and then, having reached the +highest point (which is scarcely to be discerned), descends, till once +more the sea is come upon at the secluded little country town of +Ballycastle. The extreme northeast point of Ireland is thus cut off, +and thus the ordinary tourist is cut off too, from one of Nature's most +fairy-like retreats. On looking back from Ballycastle you at once +perceive the necessity for your bleak and tedious mountain drive. The +eye immediately catches and rests fascinated upon the gigantic and +literally overhanging precipice of Fair Head, as it rears its peculiar +and acute-angled summit against the sky. One look, and you are +convinced that no road could wind its way round the base of that +frowning monster. But let us strive to penetrate this cut-off region +either on foot across the moors, or by the rough mountain road that +suffices for the wants of the few and scattered residents. Standing +(sometimes not without difficulty) on the pitched-up edge of the mighty +headland, and gazing on the remote sea beneath, you feel oppressed by +the sense of Nature's vastness and your own insignificance. Nor does +the dreary extent of rock and pool-dotted moor that stretches inland to +the very horizon afford any relief to such feelings. So you turn away +in search of rest and shelter. Then but a comparatively few downward +steps and you find that the tempestuous wind has ceased to wrangle with +you; already you are beneath the shadow of the great rock. Descending +further, the bleak aspect of Nature is transformed. The heather gives +place to dwarf shrubs; the bare, weather-beaten rocks are clothed with +blackberry bushes, or hidden amid luxurious bracken. Dark hollies +clinging to detached rocks present varied and life-like forms. The air +has suddenly become still. The butterflies hover over the foxgloves. +The wild strawberry is at your feet. The sloeberries ripen around you. +The sea before you might be the Mediterranean, so gently does it ripple +up to the very edge of the hundred tiny plants that force their way +amid the sand. Great rock bastions shut you in on either side, and +behind, the green slope you had descended rises upward till it meets +the blue sky beyond. You might be in the south of England rather than +in the "black north" of Ireland; and you are struck with the probably +accidental suggestiveness of the name—Tor Bay. It was here that +McAravey's lot was cast, and here that Elsie and Jim used in their +leisure hours to gather the strawberries and stain themselves with +sloes. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap02"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER II. +</H3> + +<P> +Not that Elsie and Jim had many leisure hours. Like all else in the +little household, they had their work to do. McAravey's "farm" was but +a little patch of ten acres, part of it not even yet quite won back +from rock and bracken. On this he toiled as only a man can toil who +works for himself, and is assured of his interest in the soil on which +he drops his sweat. That he had no grown-up son (as might have been) +to aid his declining strength was a hidden sorrow to the old man. He +worked on, however, and bravely did his uncomplaining wife assist him. +Neither of them had ever known an hour of either ill health or +idleness, and they were guiltless of any conscious or intentional +cruelty when they early and sternly disciplined their young charges to +the same laborious life. The duties of the children were manifold. +Jim herded McAravey's two or three cows, or acted as scarecrow in the +little patch of corn, each precious grain of which was grudged to the +passing birds. Elsie scoured the house, and carried out milk to one or +two somewhat distant neighbours. But the most arduous labour of the +children was one that they shared together. When the weather +suited—after a stormy night, or when there was a spring tide—they +would stand for hours on the beach, often wet to the waists, dragging +the tempest-tossed sea-weed to the shore with large wooden rakes. This +occupation was not merely arduous but dangerous. More than once had +little Jim, who was of lighter build than the girl, been fairly dragged +off his feet by the force of the receding wave, as it wrestled with him +for the possession of the mass of floating weed which he had hooked in +his rake. The weed thus drawn to shore was subsequently sorted, the +greater part being used for manure, while the rest was burned in one of +those rough kilns that abound along the coast, and reduced to kelp, +which is used in the manufacture of soap and glass, and from which +iodine is extracted. Thus, almost from infancy, the children had been +inured to labour, and alas! for them the sunny hours of idle rambling +amid the tangled foliage of the glen were few and far between. Neither +child had received any education. The only school was nearly four +miles off, up on the open moorland. It was only in summer that the +children could possibly attend, and even then their visits were +infrequent and irregular. On all religious subjects their young minds +were dark as night. Even a few days at school had taught them that +such things as reading and writing existed, and Jim especially had +developed in him vague ideas as to the power and wealth that might be +obtained if once he could master these mysterious subjects. But +religion was only known to them as being provocative of party quarrels +and domestic disagreements. Harsh and brief as was the general style +of intercourse between Mr. and Mrs. McAravey, there was no absolute +anger or violence about it, except when allusion was made to the +difference that through life had separated husband and wife. Even then +it seemed strange to the children that such fierce feelings and such +ill words should be excited by a matter that had absolutely no +influence on ordinary life, and which was never introduced but as a +bone of contention. Nor hitherto had the poor neglected ones any +opportunity of learning the blessed truths of a Father's and a +Saviour's love from any other quarter. There was no place of worship +in the glen. The Presbyterian chapel was a mile away, and even there +no Sunday-school was held. As for the Church, into the fold of which +the poor babes had been received, it was scarcely to be thought of, +being fully four miles off, across a rough mountain district. Here the +Rev. Cooper Smith ministered to a congregation that fluctuated much, +but was never very large. The parish was enormous, and the +Church-people dotted over it in a most unmanageable fashion. Yet it +was surprising what a considerable number of people were brought +together on a fine Sunday morning in summer. The clergyman, too, +persevered in keeping together what was at least the nucleus of a +Sunday-school, consisting of some twelve or fifteen children, whom he +and the clerk taught in the church before service. But from this means +of grace Elsie and Jim were cut off by distance, even if, as was more +than doubtful, their foster-parents would have allowed them to attend. +In the glen that sloped down to Tor Bay, there were no Church-people, +and but few children of any sort. Thus spiritual darkness reigned +supreme throughout this beautiful domain. Twice during five years in a +professional capacity (though several times on pic-nics) had the Rev. +Cooper Smith made his way to Tor Bay. The people had received him with +a patronising kindness, that was peculiarly irritating to his sensitive +and somewhat small nature. +</P> + +<P> +"Sit down, mon, and rest yeresel' a bit; ye must be tired," said +McAravey, looking over his shoulder as he stalked out of the cottage. +</P> + +<P> +"Don't you think you ought to send those children to school, Mrs. +McAravey?" asked the clergyman, whose kind heart had been touched, on +the occasion of a recent pic-nic, to see the half-drowned little ones +toiling amid the heaps of wet and writhing sea-wrack. +</P> + +<P> +"Maybe ye 'd send yere carriage to fetch them up the brae!" remarked +Mrs. McAravey, with a harsh, disagreeable laugh at her own pleasantry. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, it is rather far," replied Mr. Smith, somewhat apologetically; +"but it grieves me to see them growing up in ignorance, and without any +knowledge of the Saviour." +</P> + +<P> +"Thank ye, sir," cried Mrs. McAravey, satirically, "but I think ma mon +and mysel' knows our duties, and can teach the wains, too, wi'out any +parson comin' to help us. A pretty thing to tell us we knows nothing +o' the Saviour! I can tell you, mon, I've walked more miles o' the +Sawbath to my place o' worship than some folks as I know walks in a +week." +</P> + +<P> +The clergyman, somewhat taken aback at this outbreak, felt a rising +flush of anger, and could only reply— +</P> + +<P> +"I think, my good woman, you might remember whom you are speaking to, +and might be civil to a stranger when he comes into your house." +</P> + +<P> +To judge by the response, the second part of this appeal was more +effective than the first. An appeal to authority or respect of persons +is not usually successful in Ulster. +</P> + +<P> +"I knows rightly who I 'm speakin' to, and I don't see as it makes any +differ; but I 'm sorry I spoke sharp, seein' ye come so far, only I +can't thole to be towd I 'm na fit to train up a wain in the knowledge +o' the Saviour." +</P> + +<P> +Expressing a hope that Elsie and Jim would come to school when weather +and work permitted, and with a somewhat vague remark about "calling +again," the Rev. Cooper Smith beat as graceful a retreat as was +possible. +</P> + +<P> +His other calls that day were scarcely more satisfactory, for though he +encountered no such actual rudeness, there was everywhere the same +patronising familiarity. +</P> + +<P> +Andrew McAuley, the wealthiest farmer in the glen, invited him to have +"a drop o' something," adding, by way of encouragement, "Ye needn't be +afeerd—there's plenty iv it in the house." +</P> + +<P> +The only person who seemed to recognise his spiritual office was widow +Spence, who, as the clergyman stood hesitating before leaving the +cottage (he was debating whether he should offer the old woman a +shilling), sympathetically remarked— +</P> + +<P> +"Maybe, then, ye 'd like to mak' a wee bit o' a prayer afore ye go +back?" +</P> + +<P> +Unreasonably, perhaps, the rector felt rebuked and annoyed by this +incident, and he walked home with a heavy heart. What could be done +for Tor Bay—so beautiful, yet so barbarous—so out of the way in every +sense? His personal efforts did not seem likely to be rewarded with +success, even if he could keep—which he did not himself believe that +he could—to the often-made resolution to be more frequent and regular +in his visits across the hill. He had been wounded in many points that +day, yet he had not gone away without hearing one note of +encouragement. Many a day and many a night he saw, like Paul, the +figure of one who said to him, "Come over … and help us." Only the +figure was that of a brown, blushing, merry-eyed girl of nine, who held +by the hand a delicate-looking, white-haired, timid boy. Again and +again he fancied himself walking sadly and dreamily on the pure smooth +sand of the beautiful secluded bay. Again and again he was murmuring +the lines— +</P> + +<P CLASS="poem"> +"Every prospect pleases,<BR> +And only man is vile"—<BR> +</P> + +<P CLASS="noindent"> +when he hears a voice, and turning, sees the half-amused, half-eager +look of Elsie as she had said— +</P> + +<P> +"Please, Jim says he 'd like to go to school, minister; and I 'd like +too, if it wasn't so far." +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap03"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER III. +</H3> + +<P> +The pleading voice was not in vain. After much anxious consideration +the Rev. Cooper Smith resolved to use his efforts to get the aid of a +Scripture-reader for Tor Bay, and other outlying districts of his vast +parish. The munificence of an elderly lady enabled him to bring his +arrangements to a successful issue more rapidly than he had hoped. He +was also fortunate in obtaining a fit and proper person for the post. +Robert Hendrick was by birth and education an Ulster man; but having +been for several years employed in the south-west, he had acquired +something of that geniality, tact, and courtesy which is, perhaps, +deficient in the hard Scotch character of the Northerns. There was +nothing of professional piety or of the professional reader about +Hendrick. A bright, active, smiling little man, he was soon a +favourite in Tor Glen. His visits were made twice a-week, and the +inhabitants soon found him a useful and obliging friend. He executed +small commissions, carried letters from Ballycastle, and acted +generally as a medium of communication with the outer world. But while +thus wisely winning his way by kindly offices, he was not unmindful of +that other world which it was his duty to bring before the minds of the +people of the secluded vale. One evening of the week a homely service, +half Bible-class, half prayer-meeting, was held, to which a +considerable number of the Presbyterians, and even a few Roman +Catholics, dropped in. The other evening was devoted to teaching the +few little ones who could be gathered together. Elsie and Jim were +among the earliest pupils; Jim was actuated by an almost morbid craving +for knowledge, and for Elsie anything novel had sufficient attraction. +Mrs. McAravey, notwithstanding her self-righteous indignation when +questioned by the clergyman, had in her heart a belief that religious +instruction was the proper thing for children. She remembered the +stern discipline of her own early years—not, indeed, with any +pleasure, but with a firm conviction that severe spiritual as well as +physical labour was good for the young. That "Auld Mike" permitted the +children to attend the reader's class was a matter of surprise to many, +and that Hendrick had been able to capture them added not a little to +his reputation. McAravey had, however, been pleased with the frank, +obliging address of the reader; and perhaps, too, there was some softer +feeling in his hard, silent nature than folks gave him credit for. +Anyhow he made no opposition; and though he did not fail to notice +their absence every Friday evening, he "asked no questions for +conscience sake"—or rather he rested satisfied with the result of his +first inquiry. +</P> + +<P> +"Where's the wains, 'Lisbeth, I wonder?" +</P> + +<P> +"How should I know?" was the somewhat Jesuitical reply. "Maybe they +'re gone to the town end; but they 'll be right enough, you may be +sure." And there the matter dropped for many a day. +</P> + +<P> +Meanwhile school-work went on. The precocious Jim made amazing +progress in reading and writing—arts from which Elsie's impatient +nature revolted. This distaste was, however, counterbalanced by the +girl's quickness in other respects. By dint of memory, and an +excellent ear, she soon had at her finger ends whole passages of +Scripture, together with a number of psalms and hymns, from one to the +other of which she ran with a vivacity and heedlessness, that often +pained her teacher. She was soon the leader of the little choir, and +could sing, with wonderful correctness, "Shall we gather at the river?" +"I think when I read that sweet story of old, How when Jesus was here +among men." "As pants the hart for cooling streams," &c. +</P> + +<P> +Robert Hendrick was deeply interested in his little pupils. Jim seemed +likely to grow up a pattern boy. Punctual and diligent, with grave, +attentive eyes and quiet demeanour, he could not but elicit the +approval of his teacher. Yet Hendrick could not conceal from himself +that Elsie was his favourite—Elsie, so reckless and so irreverent, so +headstrong, and at times even violent. He used to tremble for the +child's future, as, attracted by the sweet, true ring of her voice, he +saw the eager, merry eyes wandering all round the room, while the lips +were singing the most sacred words. Those awful and profound truths, +that were to him the only realities, and which animated his every +effort, were apparently to this sweet young singer but as fairy tales, +or even as mere empty words on which to build up the fabric of her +song; and at times he even doubted whether it was right to lay bare the +mysterious agonies of redeeming love to such a careless eye, and to +familiarise such a child with scenes so awful, but which seemed to wake +no note of love or reverence. Yet Robert Hendrick loved and prayed for +the child, content to work on for her, as for so many others in the +glen, in simple faith and loving hope. +</P> + +<P> +With the approach of winter the Friday evening class had to be +discontinued. Most of the children lived at a considerable distance +from the place of meeting; nor was a walk across the moors always +feasible in rough weather. Even for a time the Wednesday service had +to be suspended; so that for a couple of months the glen relapsed into +its former state of spiritual night. Not altogether, however. The +good seed cast upon the waters had found a resting-place in several +hearts; and the opening of spring, and with it the resumption of the +Scripture-reader's visits, were eagerly looked forward to by many, both +young and old. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap04"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER IV. +</H3> + +<P> +It was the end of March, when an event occurred which would have been a +more than nine days' wonder even in a busier spot than Tor Bay. The +equinoctial gales had been protracted and severe. For days the sea off +Fair Head, and through the strait that separates the mainland from +Rathlin Island, had run mountains high; and now, though the surface was +smooth and glistening in the bright spring sun, the long, heavy swell, +as it broke in thundering rollers on the shore, bore witness to the +fierceness of the recent conflict. The night had been wild and dark, +but it was succeeded by one of those balmy days that are sent as +harbingers of coming summer. Elsie and Jim had been busy ever since +the return of the tide, about noon, dragging to shore the masses of +sea-wrack that the recent storms had loosened and sent adrift. +</P> + +<P> +The afternoon was now far advanced, and the children were growing weary +of their work. Several heaps of brown, wet, shining weed stood at +intervals along the sands, as monuments of their zeal. They began to +look wistfully towards the hill for "father," who had promised to meet +them at the conclusion of the day's work; but again and again they had +looked in vain. It was now growing almost dusk. They had thought of +desisting from their task, when a succession of gigantic rollers, like +the fierce rear-guard of the great army that for so many hours had been +broken to pieces on the sands, was seen approaching. +</P> + +<P> +With a solemn reverberation the first giant toppled over, and swept a +mass of mingled foam and sea-weed up the sands, far past where the wet +and weary little toilers were standing. Knee-deep in the rapidly +returning body of water, they strove with their rakes to arrest some +fragments of the whirling and tangled mass of weeds. But the second +giant was at hand. Checked in its advance by the retreating fragments +of its predecessors, the monster hesitated. And then the two masses of +water clashing together rose up in fierce embrace, while the foam and +spray of their contention was blown by the keen east wind into the +children's faces. But the force of the tide was spent, and the second +wave, though victorious in the wrestle, scarce survived the conflict, +and did not even flow over the children's feet. Elsie, therefore, +sprang forward almost to the spot where the wave had broken, and +brought down her rake into the midst of a huge and tangled mass. The +retiring wave struggled hard to retain its own, so that the child was +fairly drawn out by its force. +</P> + +<P> +"Let go, let go!" cried Jim, as he caught the girl's dress to help her +resistance; "the rake will float in again." +</P> + +<P> +But Elsie was fascinated. She felt at once that the body she held was +solid, though soft and yielding, and so she clung to the long +rake-handle with all her might. The conflict was over in a few +moments. The waters retired defeated, and left upon the sands a dark, +limp, saturated body. +</P> + +<P> +"Come away, come away!" shrieked the boy, as Elsie was cautiously +advancing towards the mysterious object. The girl stood still, and +hesitated a moment, while a vague dread crept over her. What was it +that lay there in the bleak, cold twilight, so still and shapeless, and +yet with such an awful suggestion of life about it? She was lost in +bewilderment when the boy's voice recalled her— +</P> + +<P> +"Elsie, Elsie, mind the wave!" +</P> + +<P> +She had but a moment in which to spring back, as the third giant, +towering above its predecessors, lifted the inert body on its crest, +and flung it contemptuously high up upon the shore. Then the waters +swept back and left the two children shivering alone on the strand: +behind them were the dull, dead heaps of sea-weed, and at their feet a +black mass of clothing. The children clung together in silent awe. +Neither of them had ever seen a dead body. Hitherto death had been an +abstraction, but now they felt themselves face to face with the reality. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-034"></A> +<CENTER> +<IMG CLASS="imgcenter" SRC="images/img-034.jpg" ALT="A strange waif of the sea." BORDER="2" WIDTH="330" HEIGHT="487"> +<H3 CLASS="h3center" STYLE="width: 330px"> +A strange waif of the sea. +</H3> +</CENTER> + +<P> +"Let's run and look for father," suggested Jim, in a frightened whisper. +</P> + +<P> +"We can't leave her alone, Jim," responded the girl, now pale and grave +as she had never been before, and looking from the body to the line of +foaming water but a few feet beyond; "the tide might turn and take her +away again." +</P> + +<P> +"I wish it had not brought her!" gasped Jim, through his chattering +teeth. +</P> + +<P> +"Hush," said Elsie; and then, after a pause, "if you go fetch some one, +I'll stay here." +</P> + +<P> +"Aren't you afraid? I am." +</P> + +<P> +"Go," said Elsie, "go quick; it's getting dark." +</P> + +<P> +Hesitatingly the boy left her, and walked almost backwards till he +reached the top of the beach; then, with a short cry of fear, he turned +his hack on the sea, and ran up the path towards his home. +</P> + +<P> +Elsie stood alone with the dead. She looked on the heaps of sea-weeds, +and then along the line of breakers, that seemed even now gathering +strength for a return movement. It was a trying ordeal for a child of +ten, but the terrible novelty of the situation seemed to give her +courage. She advanced towards the body, which she now saw was that of +a woman dressed in black. She lay upon her back, the face only hidden +by the tangled hair and sea-weed. Elsie noticed as she gazed, for what +seemed hours, on the still form, that there was a gold chain round the +neck, and two rings on the finger of the hand that rested upon the +beach. As the gloom of the afternoon deepened, a sense of pity and +yearning quite new to her, and which destroyed all fear, crept over the +child. An irresistible longing urged her to draw back the tangled hair +from the face. For a moment she turned away terrified, but then knelt +down, and with trembling hands began to draw out the weeds, and to +smooth back the heavy brown hair from the cold face. She grew absorbed +in her task, and almost fancied the worn, yet beautiful and gentle +features looked pleased and grateful. She even ventured to lift the +heavy arm from the sand, but it fell back so stiffly that the child was +terrified, and stood a little apart, wondering where the poor lady had +come from. She knew not how long she had waited, when she was aroused +by the sound of a voice. Looking up, she beheld Michael McAravey by +her side. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, Elsie, lass, what's all this? There 's that wee fool Jim crying +himself into fits, and raving about dead bodies in the sea-weed. +Blessed mother! so it is a dead body," he added, excitedly, as he +caught sight of the object of Elsie's regard. The old man was only +unnerved for a moment; then turning his back to the sea and putting his +hands to his mouth, he gave a loud "halloa," which echoed across the +silent bay, but brought no other response. +</P> + +<P> +"Now, lass, look sharp and run up the brae, and call some of the men, +or the tide will be in upon us. And we 'll lose the wrack, too, for +the matter of that. Away you go in a moment," he added, sternly, as +the child seemed reluctant to abandon what she held to be her peculiar +charge. +</P> + +<P> +Elsie obeyed, and was fortunate enough, just as she was turning into +the by-road that led to the shore, to run against George Hendrick. +</P> + +<P> +"What has scared you so, Elsie?" he said, kindly, as he stopped the +headlong child; "are you in mischief, and running away from anybody?" +</P> + +<P> +"O Mr. Hendrick, we 've found a drowned lady on the shore, and I 'm +running to tell the people; father's with her." +</P> + +<P> +"Where?" cried the reader, quickly. +</P> + +<P> +"In the sandy cove, where we get the sea-wrack." +</P> + +<P> +"Well, Elsie, you run on to McAuley's, and ask him to bring down some +spirits in case she might be alive still; and lose no time—there's a +good girl." +</P> + +<P> +So saying, Hendrick sprang over the low fence and hurried down the +shore. He soon saw through the dusk a tall figure bending over some +object on the sand. It rose as he approached, and he at once +recognised McAravey. The old man was singularly excited and +flurried—far more so than when he had joined Elsie. +</P> + +<P> +"Thank God some one has come!" he cried; "and you 're the very man I 'd +like to see." +</P> + +<P> +"Is she quite dead?" said Hendrick, kneeling beside the body. +</P> + +<P> +"Aye, dead enough and stiff," answered the old man; "but see, the tide +is almost on us. Let's fetch her up a bit. I did not like to touch +her till some one came." +</P> + +<P> +Between them they lifted the body into a place of safety, and then +McAravey, whose agitation had not diminished, said, with affected +indifference— +</P> + +<P> +"While we are waiting I 'll just drag up a wee lock of that weed; there +is no use letting the tide fetch it away again." So saying, he +proceeded to lift in his arms the heaps that were nearest the sea, and +to place them beyond the high-water line. +</P> + +<P> +Meanwhile Hendrick had been examining the features of the dead woman, +and was startled to recognise one with whom he had conversed only the +day before. This was the only important point brought out at the +inquest, which took place in a couple of days. Hendrick deposed to +having met a woman dressed like the deceased, as far as he could judge, +walking on the cliffs past Fair Head. She had asked him about a short +cut to Tor Bay by a rocky path which led abruptly down to the shore, +and which, she said, she half-remembered. He had warned her that the +way was a dangerous one, especially in bad weather. She had laughed, +and said she had once been down the Grey Man's Path, and had known the +coast well in childhood. She had not told him her business in Tor Bay, +but had said they might, perhaps, meet there. Had anything else +passed? Yes, he had given her a little tract, as she seemed anxious +and troubled. Anything else? No, except that when parting she had +asked him the correct time in order to set her watch. Did Hendrick see +the watch? No, but he thought she wore a chain, and was certain she +had spoken of setting her watch, which she said had gone down. This +matter excited some interest, because, though the tract given by +Hendrick was found in the pocket of the dress, no watch or chain could +be discovered. Had the unfortunate woman been robbed, and then thrown +into the sea? Or had the watch and chain been stolen by Mike or the +children, who first found the body? Or might they not easily have been +lost from the body that had been so long tossed by the waves? Elsie's +examination did not tend to clear her of suspicion. Her answers to the +preliminary questions as to "the nature of an oath" were somewhat +flippant and unsatisfactory. As to the chain, she first spoke +positively of having seen it, then hesitatingly, ending by saying she +was frightened and knew nothing about it. +</P> + +<P> +McAravey swore positively that he had seen no gold chain, and therefore +had not taken one. Though an ugly suspicion was thus created, no +further steps could be taken, Hendrick declining to vouch for more than +an "impression" that the deceased wore a chain. Evidence of identity +there was none. The linen was marked "E. D," and the mourning ring, +which guarded a plain gold one, had merely the words, "In memory, H. +D., 186—." The only further evidence was that of a public car-driver +between Cushendall and Ballycastle, who deposed to having had a +passenger who corresponded to the description of the dead woman. She +had no luggage, and walked away when the car stopped. A woman was also +found who had given deceased a night's lodging. She said she had +seemed excited and somewhat flighty—was restless at night, and started +off early, having paid a shilling for her lodging and breakfast. This +last witness added to the confusion by saying she saw no chain, and did +not believe her lodger had a watch, since she had several times asked +her the hour, and had annoyed her into saying she ought to have a watch +of her own. This witness's "impression" was that deceased had replied, +"I wish I had, and I wouldn't trouble you." This was absolutely all +that could be ascertained. And accordingly the dead woman was buried +by the Rev. Cooper Smith, in Rossleigh graveyard, which she had told +Hendrick she had known well in her childhood. All the neighbourhood +flocked to the funeral, and even Michael McAravey was for the first +time in his life seen inside the doors of a Protestant church. The old +man seemed much cut up, probably owing to the doubts cast on his +honesty. So sad was the fate of the unknown wanderer, and so great the +interest excited, that it was determined to record the mysterious event +in a simple headstone, erected by subscription. To the surprise of +everybody, McAravey, who had never been known to trouble himself about +any one else's affairs, or to give away a shilling, took the matter up +warmly, and himself subscribed fifteen shillings, which he paid in +three instalments. The stone was erected, bearing this inscription:— +</P> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +"In Memory" +<BR> +OF MRS. E. D. (NAME UNKNOWN), +<BR> +FOUND DROWNED NEAR TOR POINT +<BR> +<I>On the 13th of March, 186—</I>. +<BR><BR> +This Stone is Erected by Subscription. +</H3> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap05"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER V. +</H3> + +<P> +The events narrated in the last chapter were not without lasting +effects on most of the persons immediately concerned in them. Michael +McAravey was an altered man. His proud reserve seemed changing into +petulant self-vindication. He began to look fully his age, and, like +many other men of so-called iron constitution, when his strength began +to give way it collapsed at once. He also conceived a violent +antipathy to George Hendrick. The children were forbidden to attend +the class, which had now been resumed; and although they came twice +surreptitiously, Mr. Hendrick was no sooner aware of this than he felt +obliged to tell them that their first duty was obedience to their +guardians. It was a hard parting both for teacher and pupils. It cost +George Hendrick no slight effort to dismiss his two favourite scholars, +nor could he at once see his duty plain in the matter. As for the +children they were broken-hearted and rebellious; but the quiet, +sympathetic tenderness of their friend at length reconciled them to +their lot. Except on this point, McAravey was far more considerate +with the children than formerly. He was now a good deal in the house, +having become very asthmatic, and often shielded Elsie and Jim from +Mrs. McAravey's harsh tongue. +</P> + +<P> +The effect of what they had gone through was no less evident in the +children, though they were very differently affected. Jim never +recovered the panic of that March day. Nothing could induce him to go +near the shore alone, and the very sight of the sea excited the lad. +It was otherwise with Elsie. That solitary interview with the dead had +sobered her. The dead woman's face was seldom absent from her +thoughts. Elsie had grown to love it, and to regard it as something +mysterious and superhuman. She had never before seen so refined and +beautiful a countenance; and there was something in the rigid aspect of +death that quieted and awed, while it did not the least terrify the +child. As the months went by, and the actual event began to fade in +the distance, the pale sweet face, with the dripping brown hair drawn +back from it, became more and more of an ideal for veneration and love. +Thus, while Jim could never be induced to pass near the sandy cove +alone, Elsie ceased to have any special association with the actual +scene of the occurrence. But in her moments of passion or heedlessness +she ever saw before her the dead face—kind, but so calm and firm, that +it repressed in an instant her most impetuous outbursts. +</P> + +<P> +As the autumn drew on it became evident that Michael McAravey was +dying. That he knew it himself was gathered from the fact that more +than once, during the summer, he had walked over to Ballycastle to +attend Mass. There seemed a weight on the old man's mind, which he was +unable or unwilling to shake off. 'Lisbeth, who for years had suffered +severely from "rheumatics," and who had made up her mind that she was +to die before the "old man," was but an indifferent nurse. Elsie, +however, more than took her place. Michael had become much attached to +the child, and as he daily grew weaker he came to look to her for +everything. +</P> + +<P> +"Ye 'r a brave wee lass, Elsie," he used to say, "and I doubt I 've not +been over kind to ye, but I can't do without ye now." +</P> + +<P> +One gloomy September afternoon, when the blustering winds were again +celebrating the return of the equinox, Michael, who had been sleeping +heavily all day, suddenly started up and astonished his wife by an +eager request that she would send at once for George Hendrick and +Father Donnelly. +</P> + +<P> +"I doubt you 're raving, Mike, to send for such a pair. What do you +want with either, not to say both? Nice company they 'd be for each +other." +</P> + +<P> +"I tell you I'm dying, and I must see them both," cried her husband, +rising, gaunt and excited, in the bed. "I say, Elsie," he continued, +"this is Wednesday; run down and see can you find Mr. Hendrick anywhere +about." +</P> + +<P> +Elsie departed at once, while 'Lisbeth tried to soothe the invalid, +muttering all the time, however, her scorn of "Readers" and hatred of +"Papish priests." +</P> + +<P> +George Hendrick was easily found, and in a few minutes was sitting by +the old man's side, soothing him with simple, kindly words, and waiting +for an opening through which to approach the inner man. +</P> + +<P> +"I 've not treated you fair, my mon, and I didn't wish to die without +tellin' you so. Besides, there 's a thing or two I 've been thinkin' +long to speak about, and now the time's come. I 've sent for Father +Donnelly." +</P> + +<P> +"It's far to send and long to wait, Mike; do you not think we can do as +well without him?" asked the reader. +</P> + +<P> +"I've not sent for him, and ye may be sure I 'll have none o' your +Papish priests coomin' about the house, leastways whiles I 'm in it," +interrupted Mrs. McAravey. +</P> + +<P> +"Then you 'd better get out of it," said the old man; "I never +interfered with you and your Ranters and Covenanters, and I don't mean +to be interfered with. I tell ye, George Hendrick, I'll die in the +Church of my fathers, even if I 'm——" +</P> + +<P> +"Hush!" cried Hendrick, putting his hand to the excited man's mouth; +"we 'll send for the priest if you wish. God forbid that I should +stand between you. Young Jim McAuley is going over to Ballycastle, and +will take a message if Elsie gives it him; but he can't be here for +three or four hours at least, so let us be quiet a wee bit now. You +said you wanted to see me, Mike; and perhaps while we are waiting you +'d like to hear the message of God out of His own book—you needn't +wait to send to Ballycastle for it." +</P> + +<P> +"You may read a bit if ye like," responded McAravey, leaning back on +the bed, quite satisfied now that the priest had been sent for; "only +no controversy; it's not fit for a dyin' man—or for any man, for the +matter o' that." +</P> + +<P> +"No controversy!" said Hendrick, smiling; "well, will this suit you? +'<I>Without controversy</I> great is the mystery of godliness. God was +manifest in the flesh, justified in the spirit, seen of angels, +preached unto the Gentiles, believed on in the world, received up into +glory.' Do you believe that, Mike?" +</P> + +<P> +"Aye, aye; it's wonderful to think on," murmured the dying man, in his +deep, solemn voice. "I doubt I 've been a bit hard sometimes, but I +'ve always been honest and paid my way." Then after a pause, "Ye may +go on with your readin'; I 'm no ways prejudiced. I think Prodestan +and Catholic is pretty much alike with God." +</P> + +<P> +"Aye, Mike, alike in this, that '<I>all</I> have sinned and come short of +the glory of God.' None of us can stand before Him as we are; but +remember what Paul says again, there could be no disputing about, 'This +is a true saying and worthy of all acceptation, that Christ Jesus came +into the world to save sinners.'" +</P> + +<P> +"I believe that," said McAravey; "but now I 'd like to sleep a bit; +only don't go away, for if the priest don't come in time, I must +confess to you, George. Ye won't object to hear me and give me +absolution, will you?" he added with an effort to smile. +</P> + +<P> +"I won't leave you, Mike, and I'll hear what you have to say; and as +for absolution, I 'll try to point you to the great Absolver—our +Advocate with the Father—who is the propitiation for our sins." +</P> + +<P> +It was after ten o'clock when Father Donnelly arrived. After a short +private interview with the patient, Hendrick was summoned to the room. +</P> + +<P> +"There is a part of my confession," said the old man, "which, by your +leave, father, I 'd like my friend to hear—it will save us the time of +going over the same bit twice." +</P> + +<P> +The priest nodded silently, not, however, looking very pleased at the +somewhat light tone in which McAravey spoke. +</P> + +<P> +"It's about the two children, and the poor creature that was found by +them on the sands last spring. It's been heavy on my mind this long +time, and I can't go out of the world without explaining all I know +about the story. And now to begin at the beginning. It's just about +seven years ago, and a couple before we came here, that the children +came to us. We were very hard-up at that time, and 'Lisbeth and I were +down in heart about loosin' our own wains, when one day I was in the +market at Ballymena, and there I met James Kinley. He asked me, would +the missus like to make a trifle by taking charge of a couple of +children? I said I thought she might, and so he brought me to the +hotel, and I saw a young woman as said she and her husband were going +abroad, and wished to leave the two little ones with some respectable +person in the glens. Well, I saw her a second time, and then it was +all settled. She gave us 20 pounds down, and said she would write. I +didn't like to ask questions, thinking, perhaps, it wasn't all on the +square about the bairns, and so I'm not sure I ever even knew the name +rightly—it was Davis, or Davison, or Dawson, or something that way. +Tom Kinley knew all about the parties, and so I did not trouble. And +then when he went to America there was no one to inquire of. Well, we +had one letter about a year after, from some place in Inja, I think, +and in it they said they was going further, and mightn't be able to +write for some time. There was a directed envelope inside, and I sent +off a few lines to say the wains was well. After that we never heard +more, and we always thought the father and mother had got killed in the +strange parts they went to. So we never told the young 'uns anything, +but determined to make the best shift we could for them. Then came the +day they found the body, and this is where my sore trouble began. +After Elsie left me, I was still lookin' at the poor dead thing, when +it come on me like a dream that I had seen the face before. At first I +couldn't think where it was, and then I remembered the lady Kinley had +brought me to see in Ballymena. I stooped down to look at her, and +then I noticed the chain round her neck. There was no watch on it, but +a sort of wee case that opened, and inside there was a picture and a +wee bit o' paper folded. You may be sure Mike McAravey had no thought +of stealing; but when I saw some one comin', I said to myself, 'These +things belong to the wains, and if I leave 'em here they 'll not get +'em unless I tell all I knows.' And my heart bled to think of the +children hearing the first of their mother, when they saw her lying +dead. So I slipt the chain and case into my pocket, just as George +Hendrick came up. Ye remember, perhaps, I was so confused-like I +didn't know what I was doing. Maybe ye thought I was scared. Then, +when we brought up the body, I went and put the chain under the big +heap o' sea-weed. When all the fuss was made at the inquest, I was +sorry I had hid the things, but I daren't tell then. And mind ye, +Father Donnelly, I told no lie, for there was no watch, and the chain +wasn't gold at all, but an old-fashioned silver affair. Even so it was +a weight on me, so I thought the best thing I could do was to sell it, +and they gave me fifteen shillings in Coleraine. And that's how I got +the first money for the monument. The wee case—a locket, I believe, +they call it—I 've kept yet. It's made up in a parcel in the corner +of the wee box under the bed. And now that's all I 've to say; but I +knows this affair, and the way the folk has doubted me has been the +cause of my breaking up. And there 's poor Elsie—I believe she swore +she didn't see the chain just to keep me out of trouble, and that cut +me most of all to be the means o' bringin' the poor innocent lass to +tell a lie." +</P> + +<P> +"I'm sorry you did not tell me all this before," said George Hendrick, +his eyes filling with tears as he gazed on the stern, deep-lined face +of the old man; "it might all have been explained." +</P> + +<P> +"I'm sorry too, and often thought to do it; but you see I took a +dislike to you, because your mentioning about the watch—when after all +there was no watch—was the cause of my trouble." +</P> + +<P> +"And now you see, Mike," said the priest, "the evil results of not +coming to confession; I 've often warned you." +</P> + +<P> +"So you have, Father Donnelly, and it's no fault o' yours if I haven't +been a better Catholic; but I 'm punished now, so let us forget the +past." +</P> + +<P> +"Aye," said the priest, "you have suffered for your fault; and now +wouldn't you like to receive the last rites, in case anything might +happen before I come again?" +</P> + +<P> +It was not too soon, for when daylight dawned the proud, restless +spirit had taken flight. Long after the priest had left, Hendrick had +sat, Bible in hand, pointing the dying sinner to the Great High Priest +of our profession; and when the struggle was over he started home +across the moors in the bleak morning, cheered and thankful in heart, +believing that his labours that night had "not been in vain in the +Lord." +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap06"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER VI. +</H3> + +<P> +Michael McAravey's death made a considerable difference in the position +of his family. His widow was unable to retain and work the land; and +though she obtained a considerable sum by way of tenant-right from +McAuley, to whose farm the little patch was now united, she yet found +herself in very straitened circumstances, especially as she regarded +spending her principal as almost a sin. It was a bitter struggle, and, +yet by degrees there crept into her heart a degree of peace and +contentment such as she had never known before. Both she and Elsie had +been deeply affected by the earnest and simple appeals of the +Scripture-reader during that last sad night of watching by the bed of +death. The more so, in all probability, in that the words were not +addressed directly to them, so that there was none of that irritation +which often results when one feels himself being "preached at." +Hendrick was now a weekly visitor at Mrs. McAravey's cottage, and he +had at length the gratification of seeing, in this one home at least, +the results of his long-continued and faithful labours. At his +suggestion, Jim, who, especially after the old man's death, could be +made nothing of at home, was sent to a distant relative in Coleraine, +where he had an opportunity of pursuing his studies at the Model +School, with a view to entering some sort of business. This was almost +the only object for which Mrs. McAravey would permit a portion of her +small capital to be touched. For the rest, she and Elsie struggled on +almost in poverty, but helped and, as far as possible, kept in work by +the kindness of the neighbours. In some mysterious way the substance +of McAravey's confession had become public property, and it was known +and suspected by everybody but herself that something had come out to +identify the drowned woman as Elsie's mother. Thus the child found +herself, she knew not why, an object of interest to every member of the +little community. And the remembrance of the dead woman was really +like that of a mother to her. As Mrs. McAravey grew rapidly aged, +Elsie acquired the habit of calling her "gran;" while the feelings of +tenderness and sympathy that had been first roused in her by the sight +of that poor soiled dead face, with the hair and sea-weed dashed across +it, were cherished and sanctified by the daily call made on them in +consequence of the old woman's increasing infirmities. The child had +even come, strangely enough, to think of and speak to the object of her +dreams as "mother." Was it an accident? Was it an instinct? Was it +the result of some overheard expressions which, passing through her +consciousness unnoticed, had yet made a lasting impression on the brain +of the imaginative child? Or was it a providential suggestion sent by +an all-pitying Father to this desolate and wandering lamb? +</P> + +<P> +Thus time slipped by uneventfully, as far as external circumstances +were concerned, but not purposelessly. The hard lot of the poor +suffering old woman was being lighted, and her spirit trained for that +eternity which was now growing large upon her vision, as earthly +affairs shrank into a smaller compass. Elsie, too, who had never yet +crossed the hill that seemed to meet the sky at the top of the glen, +was learning lessons of perseverance and patient endurance, which would +not be lost upon her, whatever the future of the child might be. Jim +was seldom at home, and, alas! but little of the old childish +attachment survived. The boy was ambitious, business-like, and +plodding. His heart was in the town, and he seemed to retain no +affection for the associations of his childhood: some of them were +absolutely abhorrent to him. George Hendrick was profoundly +disappointed in the lad. Not that a word could be said against his +character. He was steady, diligent, and submissive. And when he was +placed in a position where he could earn something, he never failed to +send what he could to the old woman who had sacrificed so much to bring +him on. But there seemed a total absence of feeling or religious +sentiment about the lad. If he was sober and steady, it was merely +because he scorned the weakness and waste consequent upon dissipation. +He was pushing and ambitious, well spoken of and respected, but his old +teacher failed not to see that all his thoughts were "of the earth, +earthy." +</P> + +<P> +When she was nearly fifteen (as far as her ago was known) a new world +was opened up for Elsie. The rector's family were now growing up, and +he was blest enough to find in his children, not a hindrance, but the +greatest comfort and assistance in his arduous and often cheerless +work. Miss Smith and her sister Louisa had recently taken the musical +arrangements of the church in hand, and not before it was needed, were +now busying themselves to select and train a rustic choir. The fame of +Elsie's vocal abilities had been brought to Rossleigh Rectory by +Hendrick, and so one day Mrs. McAravey was surprised by a visit from +two bright, fresh young girls. In her reception of them you could not +recognise the hard, rude woman who had so sorely repulsed their father +on his first visit to the glen. +</P> + +<P> +"Mr. Hendrick has been telling us about you and Elsie," began Miss +Smith, "and we have only been waiting for the moors to be tolerably dry +to come over and see you. Now we 've once got here, I hope we shall be +good friends." +</P> + +<P> +"Thank ye, miss; thank ye kindly. I shall be glad to see ye, and I +hope ye won't be strangers. It's not often any one passes this way, +and I often think very long when Elsie's out." +</P> + +<P> +"We hear Elsie has a very good voice, and we want to know whether she +could not manage to come over and sing in the choir, in summer-time at +least." +</P> + +<P> +"Aye, the lass has a good voice enough, and a good heart too, God bless +her! She 'll sing her hymns to me here half the night when I'm kept +awake with the pain. But, begging your pardon, young ladies, I don't +care much for these new-fangled hymns; it's the good old psalms that I +like—them's the Lord's work and not man's. And, as for Elsie singing +in the church, it's very kind of you to think of her; but it 'a a long +road, or rather no road at all. But here 's the lass, and she 'll +speak for hersel'." +</P> + +<P> +At this moment Elsie entered the cottage, and was delighted at the +invitation, for which, it may be told, George Hendrick had already +prepared her. "But how could she leave poor gran?" The old woman +thought this could be managed if she was only wanted for the morning. +And so it was finally settled that Elsie should, on fine Sundays, walk +over to Rossleigh in time for the half-past eleven service, remaining +for dinner at the rectory, in order that she might attend the afternoon +Sunday-school, and thence return to Tor Bay at about four in the +afternoon. To all this Mrs. McAravey assented, though probably the +three young girls had no conception of the sacrifice it was to the +invalid thus to consent to her being left alone from ten o'clock of a +Sunday morning till nearly five. +</P> + +<P> +Elsie soon became a favourite at the rectory. Young and enthusiastic, +she thought nothing of the four miles' walk across the rough moorland; +nor did it ever occur either to her or Mrs. McAravey that, in partaking +of the rector's hospitality, she was profiting by the delicate sympathy +of the girls for their hard-worked and ill-fed <I>protégée</I>. +</P> + +<P> +Mrs. Cooper Smith was much interested in Elsie, and offered to procure +her a situation, or to take her into her own house as maid for the +younger children. But Elsie, who thankfully received every other +favour, and availed herself of every opportunity for improving herself, +steadily declined to leave poor Mrs. McAravey. The family at the +rectory could not but approve this resolve, and so for the time nothing +further was said on the subject. +</P> + +<P> +The rector had now established a monthly service at Tor Bay, over which +he himself presided. This service, as well as the Scripture-reader's +classes, was held in Mrs. McAravey's cottage, for which accommodation +the old woman was almost compelled to accept a consideration that went +far towards paying her rent. Elsie, from having been the chief care, +had now become the invaluable assistant of the reader. The population +of the neighbourhood had been recently augmented by the advent of a +number of miners, engaged in opening up the numerous streaks of iron +ore that have of recent years begun to be worked in the Antrim glens. +Elsie, who had long since overcome her prejudice against the arts of +reading and writing, was now quite competent to act as Mr. Hendrick's +assistant, or even as his substitute. For this help, too, she was, +after a time, induced to accept a trifling remuneration. +</P> + +<P> +So had the good providence of God opened out a way for this poor +parentless child, that at the age of sixteen or seventeen she found +herself in a position of usefulness and importance that was pleasing to +her. A homely night-school had been established on four evenings of +the week, of which Elsie was the recognised and paid mistress. Her old +and trusty friend George Hendrick came over as of yore on Wednesdays, +and also on Fridays when no school was held, the evening being occupied +by the service, and singing practice which followed. +</P> + +<P> +Elsie's pure and sweet example, and bright and playful manner, were of +priceless value among the somewhat rough and careless mining population +which had now been settled on the moors about the headlands. +</P> + +<P> +The girl was happy in herself, and therefore failed not to inspire +others with something of the innocent sunshine of her own nature. She +still was haunted by the dear, dead face of her whom she had learned to +love as a sort of angelic mother. But she had learnt a better faith +than that of hero-worship, and had come to look to another Presence, +that was human and yet divinely glorious, for guidance, sympathy, and +direction. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap07"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER VII. +</H3> + +<P> +Thus matters continued for two years. Elsie was now a grown young +woman, and her school was regularly established. Her's was a happy and +contented time— +</P> + +<P CLASS="poem"> +"Never feeling of unrest<BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Broke the pleasant dream she dreamed.</SPAN><BR> +Only made to be her nest<BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">All that lovely valley seemed,</SPAN><BR> +No desire of soaring higher<BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Stirred or flattered in her breast."</SPAN><BR> +</P> + +<P CLASS="noindent"> +Even had she desired to move, the presence of Mrs. McAravey would have +rendered it impossible. Though much softened and improved, the old +woman had scarcely become an agreeable companion. The hard, +Covenanting leaven had moulded her from childhood, and though of late +years she had been touched by a gentler spirit, it was impossible that +habits of a lifetime should be entirely eradicated. She suffered much +pain, borne for the most part uncomplainingly, and was now nearly +helpless. Elsie was not the sort of person to think herself a martyr. +Indeed, it never occurred to her that, in thus watching and consoling +the declining years of this poor, decrepid old body, she was even +performing a noble, and at times fatiguing and painful, duty. She took +it all as a matter of course. It came to her in the order of +Providence, and formed an element and feature in the state of life to +which it had pleased God to call her, and in which she had resolved by +the Divine blessing to do her duty. +</P> + +<P> +Thus matters might long have held their quiet course had it not been +for Jim. As it has been said, he was very different in disposition +from Elsie. Restless, eager, and full of curiosity, he could not +understand her placid yet cheerful nature. He knew not the secret of +her inner life, and of the way in which that life animated and directed +the outer. The young man saw less and less of Tor Glen, having now +obtained a good situation in a flax store at Ballymena. +</P> + +<P> +Some little time previous Elsie and Jim had both been confirmed; and +since that event the Rev. Cooper Smith and George Hendrick had had +several consultations with regard to them. They were very unwilling to +disturb the minds of the young people, nor had they anything definite +to impart; yet it did not seem right to keep them in ignorance of what +was known or suspected as to their parentage. Jim, moreover, had +displayed a good deal of curiosity on the subject, and had questioned +Hendrick as to the meaning of the reports that had come to his ever +open ears about old McAravey's knowledge of the drowned woman. +</P> + +<P> +At length it was resolved that Elsie and Jim should be invited to the +rectory on a Saturday afternoon, and the whole matter fully explained. +All being assembled on the day named, the rector briefly repeated what +McAravey had said on his death-bed, as it had been told to him by +Hendrick. It appeared that before the old man's death the locket had +been brought out from its place of concealment, and, in presence of the +priest, handed over to Hendrick, who had next day brought it to the +rector. Upon investigation the locket had been found to contain the +portrait of a man, and also a small folded piece of paper. The face +was intelligent and powerful, but by no means pleasing. The eyes were +eager and piercing, the lines about the mouth firm and deep-cut; the +features in general somewhat coarse, and plainly those of a man in the +lower walks of life, and one accustomed to hard toil both of mind and +body. The paper had proved to be the pawn ticket of a watch pledged in +Belfast for the sum of one pound, the name upon it being Henderson. +Mr. Smith had redeemed the watch, which now lay before him with the +locket on the table. +</P> + +<P> +"You see, Elsie," he said, turning to the girl, whose eyes were full of +tears, "we have but slight evidence to show either that this is your +father's portrait, or that the poor creature who came to so untimely an +end was your mother. It is curious that the name on the ticket is +Henderson, while McAravey said the person who brought you and Jim to +him was called Davison or Davis, or something like that. Of course it +is quite possible the poor creature did not like to give her right name +at a pawn office. What do you think?" +</P> + +<P> +"I have always felt as if she was my mother," said Elsie; "and I should +be glad if it turned out so. It seems very probable." +</P> + +<P> +"I'm sure this rough-looking fellow is no father of mine," cried Jim, +who had been sadly disappointed at the unromantic character of the +revelation; "but I'll find out the secret of this matter yet. +Meantime, I suppose, sir, the watch is mine. Elsie may take the +locket." +</P> + +<P> +"Don't you think you are somewhat precipitate, Jim?" said the rector, +smiling. "This is just one of the points Mr. Hendrick and I have been +considering. Of course it is just possible that some day the poor +drowned woman may be identified, and turn out to have no connection +with you at all. But I am inclined to think she was your mother, and +that that accounts for her coming to Tor Bay. We have thought it only +right, therefore, that you and Elsie should have the locket and watch, +for the present at least. As for the division, you must arrange that +between you." +</P> + +<P> +"I think I ought to have the watch, as I said, sir, and Elsie the +locket." +</P> + +<P> +"Well, perhaps that is the most suitable division," said the rector, +coldly; "but I don't think you are quite consistent in claiming the +watch so eagerly, and at the same time scorning the miniature, since, +in all probability, if the watch belonged to your mother, the likeness +is that of your father." +</P> + +<P> +"As such I at least shall be glad to keep it," said Elsie. +</P> + +<P> +Jim was somewhat crestfallen at the rector's rebuke, but merely added, +with some pomposity— +</P> + +<P> +"Now that I have been informed of the circumstances, I shall probably, +by the aid of this watch, be able to unravel the mystery of my +parentage." +</P> + +<P> +He meant it merely as a piece of brag to cover his retreat, and as such +the rector and Hendrick took it, receiving his words with a quiet smile. +</P> + +<P> +"I consider that Mr. Smith has acted very wrongly in keeping these +things from us so long," commenced the young man, as he and Elsie +walked home together after ac early dinner at the rectory. +</P> + +<P> +"O Jim! how can you say so? Mr. Smith could have had no motive but +consideration for our feelings." +</P> + +<P> +"I say nothing against his motives, only that I think he acted wrongly. +Valuable time has been lost; but clergymen are never good men of +business, and Scripture-readers are like them, I suppose." +</P> + +<P> +"Jim, I don't like to hear you speak like that; it's ungrateful. And +what you mean by valuable time I can't conceive." +</P> + +<P> +"I dare say you don't understand the value of time, leading the sort of +life you do in a place where nobody ever knows the hour," said the +youth, superciliously, as he glanced at his newly-acquired treasure; +"but of course I mean time has been lost in investigating our family +history." +</P> + +<P> +"I'm quite content to be as I am," said Elsie. "If the history was +known, it would probably be neither important nor interesting. I don't +see how the watch will help you, Jim; and you know you won't have the +likeness." +</P> + +<P> +And she looked into the lad's face with her merry brown eyes. But Jim +was on his high horse, and merely replied— +</P> + +<P> +"I cannot say what I shall do all at once, but the matter shall be +looked into at an early date." +</P> + +<P> +Elsie smiled, as the rector and Scripture-reader had done—not visibly, +indeed, as they had, yet Jim somehow felt he was being laughed at, +which made him angry. +</P> + +<P> +"He is a smart lad that, but I don't like him," said the rector, as he +and Hendrick watched Elsie and Jim going down the avenue. "He wants to +be a fine gentleman, and is ashamed of his father's portrait—an +ill-looking fellow enough, it must be admitted." +</P> + +<P> +"Aye, I didn't like that," said Hendrick; "but he is a steady boy, and +may do well when the conceit has been taken out of him a wee bit." +</P> + +<P> +"If only a 'wee bit' is taken, there will be what the people call a +good little wee lock left. But I sincerely hope, for his own sake, +that his pride will be taken out of him. He is insufferable." +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap08"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER VIII. +</H3> + +<P> +For the present, at least, Jim was elated with a pardonable pride in +his watch, and, after the manner of youths thus recently set up, he +looked at it again and again during his walk next morning across the +headlands to Ballycastle, where he had to catch the Ballymoney car, +thence to proceed to Ballymena by train. Ho was looking at his watch +for the hundredth time, and half smiling to himself at his rash and +boastful words as to making it the means of discovering his family +history, when a sudden thought occurred to him. He looked long and +eagerly at the watch, while his pale face flushed up. "I have it," he +muttered; "and if I'm right, I shall take down the minister a bit." +</P> + +<P> +It was a long, tedious journey by foot and car and rail that lay before +him, and his patience was almost exhausted when he reached his +destination. Once arrived, he immediately sat down to write in his +humble lodgings. The watch bore the name of the maker, "John Turnwell, +Leeds, 7002." Was it not possible that a record had been preserved, +stating when and to whom the watch had been sold. Ho did not know +whether such was the practice, but at all events he would inquire. A +brief note was soon written and left ready for the morning mail; then +the tired and excited lad went to bed, and dreamed of a beautiful lady +who said she was his mother, and that his father was a lord, and had +been murdered by the repulsive-looking man in the locket; and then a +carriage and pair came thundering up to his lodgings, and his employer +stood in the hall as he passed down, and congratulated him, and called +him "my lord." Then he thought he saw the man in the locket looking at +him with hard, cold mouth, and then the face grew smaller till it +shrunk into the locket, and it was open on the breast of the dead woman +as she lay on the sands; and he saw himself and Elsie standing by the +body. In a moment he passed into the little figure, and felt himself +turning to call Mike McAravey, as he had done so long ago. The horror +of that last vision awoke him. It was late, and he had only time to +get his letter posted and to hurry to his office. +</P> + +<P> +But Jim could not rest, till in the course of a few days a letter +arrived with the Leeds post-mark. He trembled as he took it in his +hand, and then as he read a flush mantled up his face, and he burst +into a laugh as he saluted himself in the cheap mirror that adorned the +mantelpiece— +</P> + +<P> +"Aw, mi lord! Glad to make your lordship's acquaintance!" +</P> + +<P> +The note ran thus:— +</P> + +<BR> + +<P CLASS="noindent"> +"WATCH AND CLOCK FACTORY, LEEDS, +</P> + +<P CLASS="noindent"> +"August 19, 187—. +</P> + +<P> +"SIR,—In reply to your favour of the 16th inst. we beg to say that we +always keep a register of all watches made or sold by us. +</P> + +<P> +"No. 7002, an English lever made by ourselves, appears to have been +purchased by Lady Waterham, of Burnham Park, in this neighbourhood, on +the 21st of October, 185—. +</P> + +<P> +"We should advise you to communicate at once with her ladyship, who is +now at home. +</P> + +<P> +"We remain, Sir, your obedient Servants,<BR> +"J. TURNWELL & Co.<BR> +</P> + +<P> +"Mr. J. McARAVEY,<BR> +"Market Street, Ballymena, Ireland."<BR> +</P> + +<BR> + +<P> +It was enough to turn the head of an ambitious boy. Poor Jim, though +generally cautious and reticent, could not contain himself, and, in +strict confidence, revealed his coming splendour to one or two of his +companions. It was soon reported that Jim McAravey had come in for a +fortune of 50,000 pounds, and was the son of a lord. Even his +employers seemed to treat him with new consideration, and, though +annoyed that the affair had got so soon bruited about, he could not +feel angry when he saw himself pointed at in the street, and half +jokingly spoken of as "my lord" by his fellow-clerks. +</P> + +<A NAME="img-080"></A> +<CENTER> +<IMG CLASS="imgcenter" SRC="images/img-080.jpg" ALT="Jim building castles-in-the-air." BORDER="2" WIDTH="312" HEIGHT="486"> +<H3 CLASS="h3center" STYLE="width: 312px"> +Jim building castles-in-the-air. +</H3> +</CENTER> + +<P> +Jim's first step was to write a somewhat haughty letter to the Rev. +Cooper Smith, and an excessively gushing and almost affectionate one to +Elsie. Both letters were shown to George Hendrick, the consequence +being that one afternoon on returning home Jim found the +Scripture-reader awaiting him. "The young lord" (as they called him) +was about to offer a gracious but distant welcome, when Hendrick, who +had heard the town talk, anticipated him by exclaiming— +</P> + +<P> +"Well, Jim, my boy, I'm afraid you have been making a rare fool of +yourself!" +</P> + +<P> +"I would thank you to explain your language," said the young man with +great hauteur. +</P> + +<P> +"There, don't be offended, lad," replied the reader, kindly; "I only +meant it was a pity you let this thing get talked of before you had +more certainty. I needn't tell you, Jim, how glad we shall all be to +hear of anything really to your advantage." +</P> + +<P> +"I'm not aware that the thing has been talked about. I only mentioned +it to one or two personal friends, with a view to obtaining their +advice." +</P> + +<P> +"Your friends have not been discreet, then," said Hendrick; "why, Jim, +the whole town is talking about you, and should this come to nothing, +you will have made yourself ridiculous. Had you no truer or older +friends with whom you might have consulted? I 'm sorry for this, Jim." +</P> + +<P> +"If you mean Mr. Smith and yourself, I must say you did not seem to +take much interest in my welfare—and Elsie is not much better," he +added, bitterly. "Perhaps it will be different now." +</P> + +<P> +"Come, Jim, you don't believe a word of all that. You know well who +your truest friends are, though we don't always encourage all your +notions. But will you not let me see this famous letter?" +</P> + +<P> +Hendrick read the letter carefully, and then asked, "And what do you +mean to do, Jim?" +</P> + +<P> +"Why of course go over to see her ladyship as soon as I can arrange +matters here. I shall speak to Messrs. Moore to-morrow, and see +whether they can let me free at once—I should think under the +circumstances they would." +</P> + +<P> +"My dear Jim," cried the reader, "are you mad? You don't seriously +mean to give up, or run the risk of losing, your situation for what may +after all prove a wild goose chase?" +</P> + +<P> +This was just what Jim had contemplated, and it was not without +difficulty that good George Hendrick brought him to a sounder judgment. +Unlike Jim's youthful friends, who, partly animated by love of mischief +and partly by youth's natural hopefulness, had encouraged him to +indulge the most glowing fancies, Hendrick showed him gently, but +plainly, how fragile was the foundation on which he had been building. +The watch might have been stolen, or lost, or given away. There might +turn out to be no direct or traceable connection between Lady Waterham +and the unknown woman whose property it had been. Jim was not shaken +in his own private conviction (strengthened as it had been by his +dream), but he was too hard-headed not to admit the reasonableness of +Mr. Hendrick's arguments; and the more he heard of the tales that had +been circulated, the more deeply he regretted his pride and misplaced +confidence. He finally made no objection to Hendrick's proposal that +the matter should be left in the hands of the Rev. Cooper Smith, who +was going to England in the course of ten days, and was willing to make +a slight detour to Leeds. So it was settled. The watch and locket +were entrusted to the rector, who promised to see the watchmaker and +Lady Waterham. +</P> + +<P> +"You seem more annoyed than anything else," said Jim crossly to Elsie, +when the final arrangements were being made in the rectory study. +</P> + +<P> +"I cannot say I am pleased," replied the girl. "I fear lest you should +be disappointed, Jim; and, on the other hand, I don't want to be +anything but what I am. I have not been brought up a lady, and to find +that I had been born one would be no pleasure. If you could be a lord, +Jim, without affecting me, it would be all right." +</P> + +<P> +"Why, Elsie, you have no ambition." +</P> + +<P> +"None to be put in a false position, which I could not rightly fill." +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap09"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER IX. +</H3> + +<P> +"What a solemn and mysterious communication," said Lady Waterham, +laughing, as she handed a letter across the breakfast table to her +husband. +</P> + +<P> +"Pooh! my dear, it is some Irish beggar; you had better not see him," +said his lordship as he rose from the table. +</P> + +<P> +"O scarcely—it would be too impertinent." +</P> + +<P> +The letter ran as follows:— +</P> + +<BR> + +<P> +"The Rev. Cooper Gore Smith presents his compliments to Lady Waterham, +and trusts that she will find it convenient to receive him on Tuesday +morning at about eleven o'clock, when he hopes to have the honour of +waiting on her ladyship. +</P> + +<P> +"The Rev. Cooper Gore Smith's reasons for troubling Lady Waterham can +scarcely be explained in a letter. Suffice it that the affair on which +he is engaged is of considerable importance to those chiefly concerned, +and may even prove not to be without interest for her ladyship. +</P> + +<P CLASS="noindent"> +"<I>Railway Hotel, Leeds,</I><BR> +"Sept. 3, 187—."<BR> +</P> + +<BR> + +<P> +This the worthy man flattered himself was in his best style. He was +considerably puffed up by the importance of his mission, and, although +he had the wisdom to keep them secret, his aspirations were nearly as +far-reaching as those of Jim himself. To have been the friend and +patron of two long-lost scions of nobility was an idea too romantic and +agreeable not to be dwelt on, even though he reminded himself again and +again that it had probably no foundation. It was, therefore, with no +little self-importance that the note was penned, and in a similar frame +of mind he started for Burnham Park next morning. +</P> + +<P> +Lady Waterham was sitting in the morning-room with her two daughters +when the clergyman was announced. +</P> + +<P> +Lady Eleanor and Lady Constance More were like each other, being both +agreeable-looking, simple, and yet elegant. They seemed about the same +age, and were certainly past their first youth; still they looked +bright and cheerful, and evidently troubled themselves but little about +the advancing years. Lady Waterham was somewhat frigid in her manner, +and as she slightly rose and pointed Mr. Smith to a chair, he became +conscious that he had forgotten the exact words in which he had +intended to commence the conversation. This led to a slight pause, but +having plenty to say, he soon found a way to begin. +</P> + +<P> +"I have ventured to call on your ladyship about two young persons in +whom I am deeply interested, and into whose parentage I am making +inquiries. The story is a romantic one, and will take some little time +to relate——" He was brought to a sudden pause by the cold, inquiring +look of Lady Waterham. +</P> + +<P> +"But I ought to tell your ladyship how I come to call on you." +</P> + +<P> +"Thank you, sir," said her ladyship, drily—she was beginning to +suspect that her husband had been right. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, the fact is," continued Mr. Smith, "the only clue to identity +which we have is this watch, which it appears was purchased by you some +twenty-three years ago at Mr. Turnwell's in Leeds." +</P> + +<P> +Her ladyship was not like her daughters, and scarcely quite relished +being reminded of what happened twenty-three years ago. She took the +watch coldly, and, after looking at it a moment, said— +</P> + +<P> +"Really, sir, I think there must be some mistake. I remember nothing +about this watch. I am sure it was never mine, nor have any of us lost +a watch. I am sorry you should have had so much trouble." +</P> + +<P> +"Excuse me, your ladyship, but it seems almost certain that the watch +was bought on your account. I have seen the entry in Messrs. +Turnwell's books, from which this is a copy." +</P> + +<P> +"This is very strange," said Lady Waterham, as she read the memorandum. +"L7 10s. it cost, I see." +</P> + +<P> +"When was it, mamma?" asked Lady Eleanor, looking up for the first time. +</P> + +<P> +"The 18th of April, 185—." +</P> + +<P> +"O mamma, I know! It must be the watch we gave to dear Elsie before +she was married. You remember the marriage was in May, and that was +the year I am sure. I was just fourteen." +</P> + +<P> +"Fourteen and twenty-three are thirty-seven," said the Rev. Cooper +Smith to himself, as he looked at the still fresh and eager face. +</P> + +<P> +"Poor dear Elsie! what has become of her? Do you know her, sir?" she +continued, turning to the clergyman. +</P> + +<P> +"The girl on whose behalf I am inquiring is called Elsie, and it seems +probable she was your friend's daughter." +</P> + +<P> +"I must tell you, sir, who <I>our Elsie</I> was," said her ladyship, who had +caught and did not like the word "friend." "She had been my maid; but +we found her so conscientious, nice-mannered, and well-informed, that +she almost occupied the position of nursery governess to the younger +children. We were all very much attached to her, and when she married +we gave her a watch, which Lady Eleanor supposes must be the same as +this. The marriage was not a happy one, and we opposed it as long as +we could. After some time she went to India, and thence I think to +China, with her husband. For many years we have heard nothing of her, +though I think we fancied we saw his name among those lost in a +terrible shipwreck some years ago. It was a sad story altogether. +Poor Elsie! Do you remember how anxious we used to be about her, +girls?" +</P> + +<P> +"It was only the other day I was thinking of her, and wondering what +had become of the little baby. You know I was its god-mother, and she +was called after me." +</P> + +<P> +"Yes, indeed, I had forgotten," said Lady Waterham; "but perhaps, sir, +you would kindly tell us what you know about our former protégée." +</P> + +<P> +Mr. Smith told the sad tale with which our readers are acquainted as +briefly as he could. At the end there was a pause, and then her +ladyship said— +</P> + +<P> +"Poor foolish girl! She would not take my advice, and I foresaw that +her end would not be happy." +</P> + +<P> +"Our poor dear Elsie!" said Lady Constance, her eyes overflowing. "It +was a sad day for her when she first saw that horrid man Damer; her +head was quite turned afterwards." +</P> + +<P> +"At all events my baby godchild is living, and a credit to me +apparently," said Lady Eleanor. +</P> + +<P> +"And the boy?" said the clergyman. +</P> + +<P> +There was a pause. The Ladies Constance and Eleanor looked at each +other, and then at their mother. +</P> + +<P> +"I have not mentioned the boy," said her ladyship; "but that is the +most painful part of the subject. He is not Elsie's brother at all; +and what is worse, it was never exactly known who he was. About four +months after the marriage a poor woman came to the village. She said +her name was Damer, and inquired for Elsie's husband. He was very much +put out by her appearance, but at once took a lodging for her, where +the poor thing had a baby, and died immediately after. Damer said the +woman was his only sister, and accordingly that he must take the child. +At the time Elsie seemed to have no doubts, but every one else talked +about it. Some said the woman was his wife, and others—you can +imagine what they said. Shortly after that they left the +neighbourhood, and we never saw Elsie again. Her husband, I must tell +you, was a mechanical engineer, and considered an excellent workman. +He got a capital appointment in India after he left Leeds, and Elsie +wrote to tell us she was going with him. It was then I so strongly +urged her to stay at home with the children; but she would not be +guided, and merely wrote to say she had placed them with some people in +the north of Ireland, where, I think, she came from herself." +</P> + +<P> +"I fancy," said Lady Eleanor, "I have some of her letters still. You +remember, mamma, they were imprisoned in China, with a number of other +English people, for ever so long. It was after they were released that +we had the last letter (which I am sure I kept), saying that she was +coming home. We did not know at the time whether she meant <I>alone</I> or +not; and then when we saw Edgar Damer's name among the people lost in +that vessel—I forget its name—we concluded that she must have gone on +before." +</P> + +<P> +Thus piecing together the broken memories of the past, the morning went +by. The Rev. Cooper Smith stayed to luncheon, and in the course of +conversation various confirmatory incidents came out. The miniature in +the locket was at once recognised, and it appeared that the locket +itself had been the special gift of little Lady Eleanor. A more +careful comparison of dates proved quite satisfactory, showing, among +other things, that the body had been found at Tor Bay just four months +after the date of the letter which Lady Eleanor had succeeded in +finding, and in which Elsie said she was to start in a few days, and +would be nearly four months on the voyage. "My first visit will be to +the glens, and then I shall try to go over and see you. I have so much +to tell, and to ask your kind advice about. I am unhappy and anxious, +and feel somehow as if I would never see either my child or you, though +I am writing about it. It is so long since we have heard of anybody, +we seem to have been dead, as it were." +</P> + +<P> +Having returned to his hotel, the clergyman made some brief notes of +the story that had thus providentially been brought to light. He did +not know whether to feel pleasure or disappointment. He was glad to +have the mystery cleared up; glad, too, to find that Elsie had had so +sweet a mother, and was likely to have such kind and liberal friends. +Yet he could not but feel sorry for the collapse that was awaiting +Jim's castle in the air. It would be a bitter trial for him, and he +knew not how Jim would bear it. Mr. Smith was somewhat puzzled, +moreover, what to do himself. He had promised to write to the +expectant Jim; but now he could not bring himself to do so. His own +holiday would not expire for a fortnight, and he was naturally +reluctant to return home sooner than was necessary. While debating +what was best to be done, a telegram was put into his hand. It was +from the irrepressible and anxious Jim. "Please telegraph results +obtained immediately. Reply paid for." "The fool!" muttered Mr. +Smith; and, yielding to a sudden irritation, he filled up the reply for +which the boy was waiting: +</P> + +<P> +"All clear enough, but quite unsatisfactory as far as you are +concerned." +</P> + +<P> +It was a cruel blow, and no sooner was it dealt than he was sorry for +it. He resolved to write to the poor lad, and, finding an invitation +to dine at Burnham Park, which had first to be accepted, he sat down, +well pleased with himself and all the world. The letter to Jim was +kindly. The whole truth was not told, but it was announced that Jim +and Elsie were no connections of the Waterham family. All else was +reserved for verbal explanation. +</P> + +<P> +The dinner at Burnham was pleasant enough. The earl was affable, and +after dinner had several reminiscences of that "clever dog Damer" to +tell, which did not raise his character in the clergyman's estimation. +When about to leave, Lady Eleanor handed him a note for Elsie, adding— +</P> + +<P> +"I do wish so she would come over and see us! Of course I should +gladly pay all her expenses." +</P> + +<P> +The Rev. Cooper Smith left Leeds next morning quite satisfied with +himself, and, having written a long letter to Hendrick, giving a +general idea of his discoveries, he went on his tour with a light heart. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap10"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CHAPTER X. +</H3> + +<P> +Poor Jim! his pride had indeed met with a fall. The rector's letter +was soothing enough, but the winged messenger which he himself had +demanded had arrived full twenty-four hours earlier. Full of the most +ridiculous dreams, that he would have been ashamed to put in words even +to himself, the young man tore open the brown cover. One glance at the +cruelly brief, well-written announcement, and all the top-heavy aerial +erection his vanity had heaped up lay shattered around him. Poor boy! +shall we not pity him? From very childhood, though so silent and +undemonstrative, he had fed himself with extravagant visions and wild +speculations. All this had been merely an amusement, though an +unhealthy one. The dreamer had scarcely entertained the idea of his +dreams possibly proving true. But the train was laid for a future +explosion—the imagination was diseased, and so when the watchmaker's +letter came, all the shadowy fancies of the past seemed to be suddenly +transformed into substantial realities. He fancied ho had always +<I>known</I> that which hitherto he had only amused himself by fancying. +</P> + +<P> +The blow was sharp and decisive, and Jim felt he had brought it on +himself. Curiously enough, however, the sudden stinging pain acted as +a tonic stimulant. The lad summoned up all the latent manliness and +force of his character. He looked the thing in the face, and saw +clearly that he had played the fool. He knew that he would be laughed +at, and resolved to bear it like a man. +</P> + +<P> +Next day came Mr. Smith's letter, and it was as balm to the wounded +spirit. Elsie also wrote a line to say she was glad not to be a lady, +and believed that he would get on all the better for not being a lord. +</P> + +<P> +Thus it came to pass that when the Rev. Cooper Smith arrived at +Ballymena station, the first person he met was Jim McAravey. +</P> + +<P> +"I do not know how to thank you, sir, for all the trouble you have +taken; I at least was not worthy of it. But I trust this piece of +folly has been enough for me. I hope I am wiser, but I shall strive +not to be sadder." +</P> + +<P> +Mr. Smith was as much surprised as pleased at this change in the young +man's character, and he the more regretted having to tell the whole of +the narrative, which was sure to cause further pain to the lad. +However, it had to be done, and Jim, who was no coward, took it all +better than might have been expected. +</P> + +<P> +"And so I am only Elsie's half-brother, at best—or shall I say at +<I>worst</I>?" said the poor lad, with trembling voice. "I'm afraid, sir, I +shall be terribly laughed at here, but I must bear it as best I can. I +have brought it on myself." +</P> + +<P> +Elsie was profoundly thankful for the result of the investigation. As +she had said herself, she "did not feel like being a lady," and was +therefore glad to be delivered from what would have been, to her, an +unwelcome fate. At the same time it was a pleasure to obtain definite +information as to her parentage, and also to find that in Lady Eleanor +she had a friend who had known and loved her mother, and who was bound +to herself by a sacred tie. That Jim had proved not to be her brother +was, if the truth be told, a relief. Elsie had often reproached +herself that she did not feel for him that sisterly affection which she +believed it her duty to cultivate. In fact she began to like Jim +better now, partly because he was decidedly improved by the "taking +down" he had received, and partly because affection was no longer a +duty to which the girl had to school her heart. +</P> + +<P> +Lady Eleanor's letter was kind in the extreme. She told Elsie in +simple language how they had all loved her mother, and enclosed for her +perusal the one or two letters that had been preserved. "Although +Elsie could not remember their last meeting, yet they were not +strangers, since Lady Eleanor did not forget that she had held her in +her arms at the baptismal font." Elsie was urged most affectionately +to go over to England, if it were only for a time; and it was suggested +that if she settled there Mrs. McAravey might accompany her. Elsie, +however, felt at once that, even could she bear the journey, it would +be a cruelty to transplant the aged woman from her native soil to a +region where she would find all things alien and strange. Nor would +she entertain the idea of deserting the poor old body, though Mrs. +McAravey stoically offered to give her up. +</P> + +<P> +"I won't stand in your way, Elsie, lass, though I can't bear to think +of it; but it's not long I'll be here to trouble anyone, and I'd like +to know you were well provided." +</P> + +<P> +But Elsie would not be persuaded, nor could her new friends do +otherwise than approve her noble resolve. They were disappointed, but +felt that such a girl was worthy of their affection and patronage, and +trusted that time would afford them opportunities of benefiting her. +</P> + +<P> +The winter that ensued was a trying one. The snow lay deep on the +moors, so that Tor Bay was practically shut off from the rest of the +world. The rector was not able to get over, and even George Hendrick's +visits were few and far between. For several weeks Elsie could not go +to church, and when she did the fatigue and wet brought on a cold which +stuck to her all the winter. Old Mrs. McAravey seemed fast approaching +her end; she long had been quite crippled with rheumatism, and now her +mind was at times beginning to give way. It was a sad, dreary time for +Elsie. Scarcely any children were able to come to school; and as she +struggled on day after day at what seemed, in her present low state of +health, a barren and uninteresting task, she could not but have visions +of the comfortable home she might have acquired with her hitherto +unseen friends. Not that she ever regretted her decision; indeed Elsie +was scarcely capable of entertaining a selfish thought. Without any +apparent effort she lived for others, and habitually thought of them +before herself. Yet it was a trying time for the poor young +girl—gloomy and disheartening days, succeeded by restless and anxious +nights, and literally not a soul to speak to. +</P> + +<P> +Jim, too, had a bad time of it that winter. So great had been the +ridicule to which he had been subjected in Ballymena, that he was at +length forced to abandon his position. Messrs. Moore accepted his +resignation somewhat coldly. They regretted the loss of a valuable +servant, but Jim had failed to gain the affection of his employers. He +had "kept himself to himself" with such reserve that no one took much +interest in him, though his good business qualities were fully +appreciated. Messrs. Moore gave him a high character for steadiness +and capacity, but they did not seem inclined to go out of their way to +obtain him employment. Poor Jim was much mortified at the calmness +with which his resignation was received. He knew that he had done his +duty to his employers faithfully, and therefore he felt hurt when they +made no effort to retain him. The poor lad had well-nigh to begin +again. He went to Belfast, and there soon obtained employment, but in +a far inferior position to that which he had occupied at Messrs. +Moore's. Moreover, he soon found that in the great capital of the +linen trade there were numbers of young men as capable, as energetic, +and in many cases better educated than himself. It was a harsh and +unpleasant experience, but Jim had the strength and courage to bear up +under it. He still was full of a laudable confidence in himself, and +felt sure that patience and diligence would have their due reward. It +was a hard struggle, however. Trade was bad, and after a few months +the house in which he was just getting established was compelled to +stop payment. For a few weeks Jim was absolutely without employment. +After that time he obtained another situation, and thus escaped being +reduced to actual poverty; for the first time, however, he was brought +face to face with the possibility of privation—of being unable +(however willing and however anxious) to obtain the means of gaining +his daily bread. +</P> + +<P> +Thus the winter and spring wore on. Almost the first gleam of sunshine +that came to Elsie with the reviving year was a letter from Lady +Eleanor, in which she said that as Elsie would not come to see them, +they had almost resolved to go and look for her. The earl, her father, +had often spoken of taking them to the Giant's Causeway, and so they +thought of running over before Easter if the weather was fine, which +after so severe a winter they hoped it might be. The hope thus held +out was destined to be gratified. Easter was late that year, and the +weather in March and April beautiful. Jim was astonished one day early +in April by receiving a letter from Elsie, directing him to wait upon +the Earl and Lady Waterham, who were to arrive from Fleetwood next +morning, and would stay a day at the Royal Hotel. Jim blushed as he +recalled the vain dreams of six mouths before, and naturally felt some +embarrassment at the prospect of meeting such exalted personages. +However, he conducted himself so modestly and naturally that he won the +approval of the whole party. Even the earl, who, out of dislike to +Damer, was much prejudiced against the lad, spoke kindly to him, and +expressed a willingness to serve him, if possible, at any time. +</P> + +<P> +Having proceeded to Larne by train, the party posted along the noble +coast road, arriving at the Ballycastle Inn in time for a very late +dinner. Next day the younger ladies, having procured two stout ponies +and a guide, started for Tor Bay, taking the magnificent Fair Head <I>en +route</I>. They were determined to find out Elsie for themselves, and to +take her by surprise in the midst of her ordinary work. It was one of +those glorious spring days that might have belonged to June, were it +not for a keenness in the air that surprised you when the sun was for a +few seconds over-clouded. There was, too, a clearness in the +atmosphere that warm summer days cannot claim, with a suspicion of +frost, as you looked towards the sea. And often did the two ladies +look in that direction during their ride on the lofty headlands. +Rathlin Island lay below them, separated by the few miles of narrow and +often impassable sea, but to-day it was but a "silver streak." Far in +the horizon the Scotch coast could be seen all along the line, while +the Mull of Cantyre looked but a few miles away, the very houses and +boundaries being almost distinguishable. Full in front the sun gleamed +on Ailsa Craig, as it rose abrupt and lovely from out of the sea. +Elsie, though familiar with it, had not been insensible to all this +beauty. She had spent almost the entire night at Mrs. McAravey's side, +nor did the old woman fall off to sleep till it was almost time to open +school. It was a weary morning's work; and when the children went home +to dinner the exhausted girl wandered down to the beach (having seen +that Mrs. McAravey still slept) in search of fresh air and quiet before +resuming her duties. Since the arrival of Lady Eleanor's last letter +she had naturally enough been excited and nervous. She knew that in a +few days at latest she should see her mother's friend, and one who +promised to be hers. Would she like her? Would the meeting be a +disappointment, or otherwise? What should she say? Where would they +meet? How should she dress herself? The first meeting with one to +whom we are bound by any ties, whom we have long corresponded with, or +are likely in the future to be much associated with, is always looked +forward to with embarrassment and nervousness. How much was this the +case with a poor, simple orphan girl, who had never been five miles +from home, called upon to encounter a titled lady, who actually claimed +her as her godchild, and to whom she felt bound by so many tender +associations? Filled with thoughts of the approaching interview, Elsie +wandered, she knew not whither, on the beach. Suddenly a shadow seemed +to pass over her, and she became conscious of the bitterness of the +north-east wind that blew upon the shore. Drawing her cloak round her, +she looked up and found that she had come under the shade of the great +cliff that rose at the extremity of Sandy Creek. She stood still a +moment, gazing on the dreary scene, and then a sudden flood of +recollection came over her. The tide was low, and she stood on the +very spot, as it seemed, where, twelve years before, she had caught +sight of the strange black mass that was being tossed on the sand amid +the tangled sea-weed. She saw herself a trembling, ragged child, alone +by the dead body in the fast gathering twilight. And this was the only +time that she had seen her mother. The girl was out of spirits, low in +health, and very weary, and so, for the only time almost in her life, +she gave way to repining thoughts. All the gracious path by which a +kindly Providence had led her was obscured, and she thought of herself +merely as the orphan child of this poor dead thing that lay upon the +sand. The whole history of the past flooded back upon her. She saw +little Jim, so eager to escape from the gruesome sight; then Mike +McAravey approaching through the twilight, and herself as she ran up +against good George Hendrick; then rose up the horrid bewildering scene +at the inquest; and finally she seemed to stand in the bleak wind-blown +moorland churchyard, and before her was the nameless head-stone, "In +Memory of E. D." The sense of loneliness was complete as she stood +beneath the overhanging cliff exposed to the biting nor'-east wind. +With an effort she aroused herself, and looking up with tear-filled +eyes to the pale clear blue sky so far away, she resolutely turned back +into the warm sunshine that seemed the more dazzling after its +temporary withdrawal. It was almost school-time, and on the far +hill-side path Elsie's quick eyes caught sight of two or three tiny +little figures, as they trotted down the path towards her +cottage-school. In a moment all sadness was banished, and she felt +herself again. +</P> + +<P> +"Have we not all one Father?" she murmured; "and have I not One to love +me who has said, 'Inasmuch as ye did it to the least of these, ye did +it unto Me'?" +</P> + +<P> +Glancing again to the hill, she perceived that the children had +stopped, and were forming a little group as they looked backward up the +path. +</P> + +<P> +"They 'll be late, my little loiterers," said Elsie, with a smile; "I +must scold them well. But what is it?" +</P> + +<P> +An uncommon sight indeed for Tor Glen, and one that might well distract +the whole school's attention. Two discreet ponies were picking their +way down the zig-zag path, while behind walked a man. But greatest +wonder! on each pony was seated a real lady. Erect and gracefully, +too, did they keep their seats, as the patient beasts let themselves +slip down the gravelly path. +</P> + +<P> +"It's early for tourists," thought Elsie, as she quietly walked on her +way. +</P> + +<P> +The travellers and their attendant group of urchins had now passed out +of sight behind a screen of the thick foliage, which we have described +as adorning the sheltered bottom of the glen. Elsie thought no more of +the tourists. Their pleasure-seeking was a thing she had absolutely no +experience of, and the sight of her scholars had banished all other +thoughts but practical ones as to the conduct of the afternoon lesson. +</P> + +<P> +A sudden turn brought the young mistress in front of her school. It +was a humble enough affair—a mere shed in fact, built on to the end of +Mrs. McAravey's cottage, and adorned over the door with a plainly +printed sign-board, "Tor Glen National School." But the place did not +look uncared for. The school indeed was bare enough, and surrounded by +a brown wilderness, in which the children used to play, but the +adjoining dwelling-house was made green and warm with ivy and fuschia, +while the little garden was neat, and for April almost gay. +</P> + +<P> +To her surprise, Elsie's ear caught no sweet clamour of children at +play; there was indeed a sound of voices, and as she turned the corner +some dozen eager voices cried together, "Here she is; here's mistress." +</P> + +<P> +Elsie stepped hastily forward, fearing some mischief, and then paused +as she saw the two strange ladies standing in the midst of an admiring +and wondering group of children, while the guide stood by, a pony +bridle in each hand. +</P> + +<P> +In a moment one of the ladies had pushed through the little circle and +seized the girl's hand. +</P> + +<P> +"Elsie Damer! I 'm your godmother, Eleanor More. I 'm so glad." +</P> + +<P> +Poor Elsie knew not where she was, or what it meant, and could find no +better thing to say than "Your ladyship!" +</P> + +<P> +"There, don't talk like that," was the quick reply; "I'm so glad we've +met at length. What a sweet little nest this is, hidden away from the +world by these great cliffs. We were fortunate, too, to find you out +so soon," continued Lady Eleanor, who, perceiving that Elsie had not +recovered the sudden shock and embarrassment, considerately gave rein +to her power of speech, which was by no means limited. +</P> + +<P> +"We met a nice little fellow on the top of the hill, and I asked him +whether he knew where Elsie Damer lived. I stupidly forgot about the +name, so he answered 'Now.' Then I remembered, and asked about Mrs. +McAravey. 'It's teacher she 's askin' for,' said a little girl who had +come up. Then I saw it was all right, and so we all came tumbling down +the hill together." +</P> + +<P> +"I saw you," said Elsie, "in the distance, but of course I had no idea +who it was. How very kind you have been to me!" and again the tears +were trembling in the nervous eyes of the poor, overwrought girl. +</P> + +<P> +Lady Constance had now joined them, and the children stood around, all +eyes and ears. +</P> + +<P> +"Kate, take them in," said the mistress to a tiny monitress, when she +became conscious of the inquiring glances. All were seated demurely as +Elsie and the two ladies entered. +</P> + +<P> +"Now," said Lady Constance, "do you not think you might give these +little ones a holiday this fine afternoon, so that you and my sister +may have a good chat?" +</P> + +<P> +"Perhaps I had better," replied Elsie; then turning to the eager +audience, "Children, these kind ladies have come all this way to see +me, and have asked me to give you a holiday; what do you say?" +</P> + +<P> +"Thank you, ma'am," responded the little chorus. +</P> + +<P> +"Very well," said the mistress; "mind you don't get into any mischief. +No noise," she added quickly, as she perceived that Lady Eleanor's +friend was expanding his lungs, and gathering up his little +bantam-cock-like figure, preparatory to starting a cheer. "No noise; +poor gran is very bad to-day, and would not like it. Go quietly." +</P> + +<P> +And so they did, under the generalship of tiny Kate, all defiling past +in silence, save Master "Naw," who, being the hero of the school, +thought it necessary to distinguish himself; therefore, being forbidden +to cheer, he stepped forward, and touching his forehead with a bow, +said— +</P> + +<P> +"Thank your ladyships both;" and then, with a rush to the door, "Now, +boys, we'll have a look at the ponies." +</P> + +<P> +"He is almost past me," said Elsie, laying her hand on the boy's +shoulder as he darted through the door. +</P> + +<P> +"You have them in very good order, I think," said Lady Constance; "but +I was sorry to hear you say the old lady was so poorly. Let us go and +see her." +</P> + +<P> +Elsie led the way, and as she lifted the latch they caught Mrs. +McAravey's plaintive voice— +</P> + +<P> +"I 've been thinking long for you, Elsie, lass, for I heard the +children say as the ladies had come. You won't take her from a poor +old creature, will you, miss?" she added, as the visitors came in view; +"I won't have long to trouble you." +</P> + +<P> +"O no," said Lady Eleanor, kindly; "we 've only come to pay you and +Elsie a visit. She is just like her mother, Mrs. McAravey; and now +that you are so weak and low you ought to be glad she has found some of +her mother's friends. We will always take care of her." +</P> + +<P> +"The Lord be thanked!" murmured the old woman, lying back with closed +eyes; "and I bless His name He has brought me to see the day. Elsie's +a good lass—none better, ladies." +</P> + +<P> +Almost immediately she fell off into a broken and uneasy sleep, while +Elsie and her friends whispered together at the door. +</P> + +<P> +"We shall gee you again the day after to-morrow, Sunday," said Lady +Eleanor, as they prepared to start. "We are going to Ashleigh Church, +and will lunch at Mr. Smith's—he says you always stay for +Sunday-school." +</P> + +<P> +"Yes," said Elsie, "that is very nice, and I'll be sure to be +out—unless gran is too bad," she added, anxiously glancing towards the +bed. +</P> + +<P> +Sunday came, and there was quite an excitement at Ashleigh Church when +the clumsy hired carriage from Ballycastle drove up, and the two ladies +appeared. +</P> + +<P> +The Rev. Cooper Smith, who had been popping his head out of the vestry +door off and on for the last ten minutes, was in readiness to receive +his guests, and then retired to have as much time as possible for a +last look at the specially prepared sermon. Mrs. Cooper Smith was too +anxious about the lunch to go to church, but all the rest of the family +were assembled in full force. Elsie, however, did not put in an +appearance, and the absence of her fine voice left a sad gap in the +somewhat too elaborate service that had been, got up for the occasion. +</P> + +<P> +After service was over the clergyman took his guests to see poor Elsie +Damer's grave. Lady Eleanor suggested that something should be added +to the inscription, setting forth the way in which the name had been +discovered. How this should be done was the subject of conversation +during the walk to the rectory. There they found Elsie just arrived. +Mrs. McAravey had been much worse all Saturday, and Elsie could not get +away in time for church. She had only come now because the dying woman +had expressed a wish to see Mr. Smith. This news cast a shadow over +the party. Elsie remained for luncheon, on Mr. Smith's promising to be +ready to start immediately after, when the returning carriage could +bring them a considerable distance on the way, dropping them at a point +not more than two miles from Tor Bay. +</P> + +<P> +"I must say good-bye now," said Lady Eleanor, drawing Elsie aside as +they left the dining-room; "I cannot tell you how glad we are to have +found you, and to have found you so like your dear mother too. It is +too bad papa and mamma cannot see you, as we must leave to-morrow; but +we shall meet again soon." +</P> + +<P> +"I do not know about that," replied poor Elsie, almost breaking down. +</P> + +<P> +"My dear child, you do not think we are going to let you be lost again! +And this is what I want to say to you, Elsie, dear: will you promise to +come over to us when—I mean if anything happens to Mrs. McAravey?—she +cannot live long, poor old body." +</P> + +<P> +"Oh, you are too kind!" cried Elsie, fairly bursting into tears, and +hiding her face on her new friend's shoulder—"you are too kind; but +how can I promise? It sometimes seems my duty to stay here." +</P> + +<P> +Eleanor More was a true woman, and so—though surprised at this sudden +outbreak—she lifted the girl's head between her hands, and kissing her +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<A NAME="chap11"></A> + +<H3 ALIGN="center"> +CONCLUSION. +</H3> + +<P> +The summer had waned away; the autumn tints were already on the trees, +and the light of the September afternoon was growing feeble and +uncertain, as a dainty little figure scrambled out of the low carriage +that had drawn up before the neatest and most ideal of English cottage +homes. Lady Eleanor More stood at the garden wicket to receive her +friend, and behind her in the doorway was to be seen a tidy, +white-capped little old woman. +</P> + +<P> +"So we have got you at last, Elsie; and here is the prison where you +are to be confined at hard labour, and this is your gaoler, Mrs. +Nugent. How do you like it all?" +</P> + +<P> +Elsie was delighted, and could find no words in which to thank her kind +patron. Everything was charming, and everything had been arranged with +that thoughtful consideration which nothing but real affection produce. +</P> + +<P> +The old man and woman with whom Elsie was to be lodged, for the present +at least, were established pensioners of the Waterham family. They had +known and sorrowed for Elsie's mother, who had stayed with them for a +few weeks after her unfortunate marriage. Thus the orphan felt almost +at home, and was rejoiced to find that a little room had been set apart +for her private and special use. +</P> + +<P> +Nor was it designed that Elsie should become a mere dependent. +Fortunately enough a vacancy had recently occurred (by marriage) in the +mistress-ship of a small school situated close to the gate of Burnham +Park, and almost opposite Nugent's cottage. This was the sphere of +labour for which Elsie was destined. The school was a neat, +well-cared-for place—the special hobby of Lady Eleanor, who seldom let +a day pass when at home without visiting it. Here Elsie Damer at once +commenced her labours. The children were bright and clean, and had +evidently been carefully taught by her predecessor. Miss Damer was +also a welcome acquisition to the village choir; and those were among +the happiest moments of her life when she let her rich, clear voice +ascend in songs of praise to the throne of Him who had guided her all +her journey through, while her dear friend and second mother presided +at the organ. +</P> + +<P> +Elsie's only care was about Jim. She had seen him in Belfast looking +worn and anxious. His letters had never been complaining, nor were his +words so then; yet he could not conceal the fact that his position was +by no means satisfactory. But this cloud too was soon to be cleared +away. The earl had been favourably impressed with the lad, and was +highly amused when he heard from his daughter a somewhat toned down +version of the foolish conduct which had resulted in his resigning his +situation. In the course of a year after Elsie's establishment at +Burnham, a post of some responsibility in the earl's rent office became +vacant, in which we find Jim shortly afterwards comfortably installed. +</P> + +<BR> +<HR WIDTH="60%" ALIGN="center"> +<BR> + +<P> +And here ends our tale. Elsie Damer's life is after all only +beginning, and doubtless she will have her trials and sorrows. Not for +ever can she be the young girl living in that sweet rose-covered +cottage. Indeed, before we lose sight of Elsie, there is rumour of a +coming change. Mrs. Nugent said, "It's a shame to take you from us, +Missie, but every one likes a spot of their own, I suppose; I know I +did in my time." And Robert Everley, the head-gamekeeper's strapping +son, who was settled now in one of the home farms of Burnham, blushed +and looked apologetic as the earl hailed him one day, "Hey, Bob! what's +this I hear about you, lad? I wonder what Lady Eleanor will say to it, +stealing her godchild from her." +</P> + +<P> +"I couldn't help it, your lordship," replied the embarrassed Bob. +</P> + +<P> +"Well, all I say is you are a lucky fellow, and Elsie might have done +worse too." +</P> + +<P> +But whatever lies before our Elsie, she has deep stored within her that +hidden peace that the world knoweth not, and which can smooth over, as +with holy oil, the roughest and most sudden-rising of life's stormy +waves. The discipline of the past had moulded and set, without unduly +hardening, the lines of her simple, cheerful character. Looking back +to the earliest dawn of her recollection, she believed herself able to +trace a golden thread through all. The ideal of calm beauty and purity +which the child's vivid imagination had developed out of the dim memory +of her drowned mother's face had been her good angel, and had led her, +by sweet, insensible gradations, up to Him of whose glory all earthly +beauties are but the far-off reflection. From first to last she had +lived in the consciousness of the Unseen Presence, and no words better +expressed her simple faith for the present and for the future than +those of her favourite hymn— +</P> + +<P CLASS="poem"> +"The King of Love my Shepherd is,<BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Whose goodness faileth never,</SPAN><BR> +I nothing lack if I am His<BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">And He is mine for ever.</SPAN><BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 2em; letter-spacing: 2em">****</SPAN><BR> +"And so, through all the length of days,<BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Thy goodness faileth never;</SPAN><BR> +Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise<BR> +<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Within Thy house for ever."</SPAN><BR> +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR> + +<P CLASS="finis"> +THE END. +</P> + +<BR><BR><BR><BR> + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's A Child of the Glens, by Edward Newenham Hoare + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A CHILD OF THE GLENS *** + +***** This file should be named 21612-h.htm or 21612-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/2/1/6/1/21612/ + +Produced by Al Haines + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: A Child of the Glens + or, Elsie's Fortune + +Author: Edward Newenham Hoare + +Release Date: May 25, 2007 [EBook #21612] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A CHILD OF THE GLENS *** + + + + +Produced by Al Haines + + + + + + + + + + +[Frontispiece: THE CLERGYMAN'S VISIT TO TOR BAY.] + + + + + + +A CHILD OF THE GLENS; + +OR, + +Elsie's Fortunes. + + + + + PUBLISHED UNDER THE DIRECTION OF THE + COMMITTEE OF GENERAL LITERATURE AND EDUCATION, + APPOINTED BY THE SOCIETY FOR PROMOTING + CHRISTIAN KNOWLEDGE + + + + +LONDON: + SOCIETY FOR PROMOTING CHRISTIAN KNOWLEDGE + SOLD AT THE DEPOSITORIES: + 77, GREAT QUEEN STREET, LINCOLN'S INN FIELDS; + 4, ROYAL EXCHANGE; 48, PICCADILLY; + AND BY ALL BOOKSELLERS. + +NEW YORK: POTT, YOUNG & CO. + +1875 + + + + +Illustrations + + +The clergyman's visit to Tor Bay . . . . . . _Frontispiece_ + +A strange waif of the sea + +Jim building castles-in-the-air. + + + + +A CHILD OF THE GLENS; + +or, + +Elsie's Fortunes. + + +CHAPTER I. + +Doubtless some of our readers are acquainted with the noble "coast +road" that skirts round the north-eastern corner of Ireland, extending, +it might almost be said, from Belfast to Londonderry. The +characteristic features of this noble esplanade (for such it is) are +chiefly to be seen between the little town of Larne, where the railway +ends, and Cushendall. Throughout this drive of forty miles you are +never out of sight or sound of the sea. The almost level road is seen +far ahead of the traveller, like a white boundary line between cliff +and wave. You wonder at first if the road was made merely to gladden +the tourist, for it does not seem likely that there could be much +traffic other than that of pleasure-seekers thus along the margin of +the sea. The configuration of this part of the County Antrim, however, +explains the position of the road, and justifies the engineer who was +so happily enabled to combine the utilitarian with the romantic. A +series of deep cut gorges, locally known as "The Glens," intersect the +country, running at right angles to the coast-line and thus forming a +succession of gigantic ridges, over which it would be impossible to +drive a road. For this reason it has been found necessary to wind +round the mouths of these romantic valleys, which are guarded and shut +off from each other by a number of formidable and noble headlands, +foremost among which ranks the beautiful Garron Point. Thus a +succession of surprises await the tourist. Having fairly made your way +between the foot of the towering cliff and the inflowing tide, with no +prospect in front but huge and grotesque-shaped rocks, which look bent +on opposing all further advance, you suddenly find that you have +doubled the point. A blue bay opens before you, shut in at its farther +side by the next promontory, at the base of which you can distinctly +trace the white streak of dusty road, that sweeps round the bay in a +graceful semicircle. To your left--or while you are speaking, almost +directly ahead--is the wide opening of one of the "Glens"--sweet, +retired abodes of peace, sheltered and happy as they look out forever +on the sea. The barren and rocky highlands, terminated by the wild +bluffs that so courageously plunge themselves into the waves, become +gradually softened and verdure-clad as they slope downward, while the +narrow valley itself is studded with trees and pretty homesteads. + +The people of "The Glens" are peculiar, primitive, and distinct. In +these shut-in retreats the ancient Irish and Roman Catholic element +largely prevails. When, in consequence of frequent rebellions, the +original inhabitants were well-nigh exterminated, and their places +taken by Scotch and English settlers, the natives found a refuge in the +wilder and more remote parts of the country. Thus, here and there in +Ulster--generally known as "Protestant Ulster"--we come upon little +nooks and nests where for two centuries the primitive Irish race has +survived. Naturally, living in the presence of their more pushing and +prosperous Presbyterian neighbours, these last representatives of a +conquered nationality are for the most part of a retiring and +suspicious disposition. In quiet country places there is seldom any +manifestation of open hostility, and intermarriages and neighbourly +feeling have done much to smooth away the edge of bitter memories, but +at bottom there remains a radical difference of sentiment, as of creed, +which constitutes an impassable, though for the most invisible, barrier. + +Michael McAravey was a good specimen of the old Ulster Roman Catholic. +He was a tall, powerful man, of nearly seventy at the time when our +story opens, while he did not look sixty. His hair was long, +iron-grey, and wiry, and it was only when uncovered that the high, +bald, wrinkled forehead gave indication of his real age. A rebel at +heart, the son of a man who had been "out" in '98, Michael had gone +through life with a feeling that every man's hand was against him. +Sober, self-reliant, and hard-working, the man was grasping and hard as +flint. By tradition and instinct a bitter enemy to Protestantism, he +was not on that account a friend of the priest, or a particularly +faithful son of the Church. He had his own "notions" about things, and +though a professed "Catholic," his neighbours used to speculate whether +age or sickness would ever have power to bend that proud spirit, and +bring Michael to confession and a humble reception of the "last rites" +of the Church. Early in life McAravey had married a Presbyterian girl, +and the almost inevitable estrangement that results from a "mixed +marriage" had cast its shadow over the lives of the pair. The Kanes +had belonged to the small and rigid body of "Covenanters," and never a +Sabbath from childhood till her marriage had 'Lisbeth failed to walk +the four rough, up-hill, dreary miles that separated her father's home +from the meeting-house that rose alone, and stern as the Covenant +itself, on the bleak moorland above Glenariff. But her last +Sabbath-day's journey was taken the week before her wedding. Michael +had gloomily announced that no wife of his should be seen going to a +"meeting-house," and though he never sought to bring her to mass +(perhaps in part because it might have involved going himself), his +resolution never varied. Nor did his wife contend against it. The +habit once broken, she felt no inclination to undertake those long and +wearisome journeys. But a Covenanter she meant to live and die. +Nothing would have tempted her into the Presbyterian chapel close by. +And thus when there came two children to be baptized the difficulty as +to religion was compromised, and a triumph allowed to neither side, by +the babes being solemnly received into the compassionate and truly +Catholic fold of what was then the Established Church. That both these +little ones had been taken away by death was a misfortune, and tended +to harden even more the somewhat disagreeable and rigid lines that +marked the individuality of both Mr. and Mrs. McAravey. + +Not that the home thus early laid desolate was altogether unblessed by +young faces. For many years the McAraveys had had charge of two little +children, who called them father and mother. But, as it was quite +evident that no such relationship as this could exist, so it came to be +generally understood that there was no tie of blood at all. What +connection there might be, or who the children were, was a mystery none +had ever solved, nor was it likely that any inquiries--if such had ever +been ventured upon--had met with much encouragement on the part of +"auld Mike" or his equally taciturn wife. + +Though the Antrim glens had been the scene of such courtship as it is +possible to conceive of between Michael McAravey and Elizabeth Kane, +they had for many years ceased to be the place of their abode. +Previous to the opening of our tale, McAravey had fallen into the +tenant-right and goodwill of a farm held by an elder and unmarried +brother, and hither he had accordingly moved with his wife, now past +middle-age, and the two little ones that called her mother. To find +the spot where the McAraveys now lived--a spot yet more retired and +more lovely than any in the glens properly so called--we must once more +return to the great "coast road." Having reached Cushendall, the +scenery becomes more imposing, and the high background almost deserves +the name of a mountain. Here, at length, the rugged and towering +coast-line successfully defies further violation of its lonely majesty. +Accordingly the baffled road bends abruptly to the left, and turning +its back upon the sea proceeds to climb the long, dreary slope of a +flat-topped, uninteresting mountain, and then, having reached the +highest point (which is scarcely to be discerned), descends, till once +more the sea is come upon at the secluded little country town of +Ballycastle. The extreme northeast point of Ireland is thus cut off, +and thus the ordinary tourist is cut off too, from one of Nature's most +fairy-like retreats. On looking back from Ballycastle you at once +perceive the necessity for your bleak and tedious mountain drive. The +eye immediately catches and rests fascinated upon the gigantic and +literally overhanging precipice of Fair Head, as it rears its peculiar +and acute-angled summit against the sky. One look, and you are +convinced that no road could wind its way round the base of that +frowning monster. But let us strive to penetrate this cut-off region +either on foot across the moors, or by the rough mountain road that +suffices for the wants of the few and scattered residents. Standing +(sometimes not without difficulty) on the pitched-up edge of the mighty +headland, and gazing on the remote sea beneath, you feel oppressed by +the sense of Nature's vastness and your own insignificance. Nor does +the dreary extent of rock and pool-dotted moor that stretches inland to +the very horizon afford any relief to such feelings. So you turn away +in search of rest and shelter. Then but a comparatively few downward +steps and you find that the tempestuous wind has ceased to wrangle with +you; already you are beneath the shadow of the great rock. Descending +further, the bleak aspect of Nature is transformed. The heather gives +place to dwarf shrubs; the bare, weather-beaten rocks are clothed with +blackberry bushes, or hidden amid luxurious bracken. Dark hollies +clinging to detached rocks present varied and life-like forms. The air +has suddenly become still. The butterflies hover over the foxgloves. +The wild strawberry is at your feet. The sloeberries ripen around you. +The sea before you might be the Mediterranean, so gently does it ripple +up to the very edge of the hundred tiny plants that force their way +amid the sand. Great rock bastions shut you in on either side, and +behind, the green slope you had descended rises upward till it meets +the blue sky beyond. You might be in the south of England rather than +in the "black north" of Ireland; and you are struck with the probably +accidental suggestiveness of the name--Tor Bay. It was here that +McAravey's lot was cast, and here that Elsie and Jim used in their +leisure hours to gather the strawberries and stain themselves with +sloes. + + + + +CHAPTER II. + +Not that Elsie and Jim had many leisure hours. Like all else in the +little household, they had their work to do. McAravey's "farm" was but +a little patch of ten acres, part of it not even yet quite won back +from rock and bracken. On this he toiled as only a man can toil who +works for himself, and is assured of his interest in the soil on which +he drops his sweat. That he had no grown-up son (as might have been) +to aid his declining strength was a hidden sorrow to the old man. He +worked on, however, and bravely did his uncomplaining wife assist him. +Neither of them had ever known an hour of either ill health or +idleness, and they were guiltless of any conscious or intentional +cruelty when they early and sternly disciplined their young charges to +the same laborious life. The duties of the children were manifold. +Jim herded McAravey's two or three cows, or acted as scarecrow in the +little patch of corn, each precious grain of which was grudged to the +passing birds. Elsie scoured the house, and carried out milk to one or +two somewhat distant neighbours. But the most arduous labour of the +children was one that they shared together. When the weather +suited--after a stormy night, or when there was a spring tide--they +would stand for hours on the beach, often wet to the waists, dragging +the tempest-tossed sea-weed to the shore with large wooden rakes. This +occupation was not merely arduous but dangerous. More than once had +little Jim, who was of lighter build than the girl, been fairly dragged +off his feet by the force of the receding wave, as it wrestled with him +for the possession of the mass of floating weed which he had hooked in +his rake. The weed thus drawn to shore was subsequently sorted, the +greater part being used for manure, while the rest was burned in one of +those rough kilns that abound along the coast, and reduced to kelp, +which is used in the manufacture of soap and glass, and from which +iodine is extracted. Thus, almost from infancy, the children had been +inured to labour, and alas! for them the sunny hours of idle rambling +amid the tangled foliage of the glen were few and far between. Neither +child had received any education. The only school was nearly four +miles off, up on the open moorland. It was only in summer that the +children could possibly attend, and even then their visits were +infrequent and irregular. On all religious subjects their young minds +were dark as night. Even a few days at school had taught them that +such things as reading and writing existed, and Jim especially had +developed in him vague ideas as to the power and wealth that might be +obtained if once he could master these mysterious subjects. But +religion was only known to them as being provocative of party quarrels +and domestic disagreements. Harsh and brief as was the general style +of intercourse between Mr. and Mrs. McAravey, there was no absolute +anger or violence about it, except when allusion was made to the +difference that through life had separated husband and wife. Even then +it seemed strange to the children that such fierce feelings and such +ill words should be excited by a matter that had absolutely no +influence on ordinary life, and which was never introduced but as a +bone of contention. Nor hitherto had the poor neglected ones any +opportunity of learning the blessed truths of a Father's and a +Saviour's love from any other quarter. There was no place of worship +in the glen. The Presbyterian chapel was a mile away, and even there +no Sunday-school was held. As for the Church, into the fold of which +the poor babes had been received, it was scarcely to be thought of, +being fully four miles off, across a rough mountain district. Here the +Rev. Cooper Smith ministered to a congregation that fluctuated much, +but was never very large. The parish was enormous, and the +Church-people dotted over it in a most unmanageable fashion. Yet it +was surprising what a considerable number of people were brought +together on a fine Sunday morning in summer. The clergyman, too, +persevered in keeping together what was at least the nucleus of a +Sunday-school, consisting of some twelve or fifteen children, whom he +and the clerk taught in the church before service. But from this means +of grace Elsie and Jim were cut off by distance, even if, as was more +than doubtful, their foster-parents would have allowed them to attend. +In the glen that sloped down to Tor Bay, there were no Church-people, +and but few children of any sort. Thus spiritual darkness reigned +supreme throughout this beautiful domain. Twice during five years in a +professional capacity (though several times on pic-nics) had the Rev. +Cooper Smith made his way to Tor Bay. The people had received him with +a patronising kindness, that was peculiarly irritating to his sensitive +and somewhat small nature. + +"Sit down, mon, and rest yeresel' a bit; ye must be tired," said +McAravey, looking over his shoulder as he stalked out of the cottage. + +"Don't you think you ought to send those children to school, Mrs. +McAravey?" asked the clergyman, whose kind heart had been touched, on +the occasion of a recent pic-nic, to see the half-drowned little ones +toiling amid the heaps of wet and writhing sea-wrack. + +"Maybe ye 'd send yere carriage to fetch them up the brae!" remarked +Mrs. McAravey, with a harsh, disagreeable laugh at her own pleasantry. + +"Well, it is rather far," replied Mr. Smith, somewhat apologetically; +"but it grieves me to see them growing up in ignorance, and without any +knowledge of the Saviour." + +"Thank ye, sir," cried Mrs. McAravey, satirically, "but I think ma mon +and mysel' knows our duties, and can teach the wains, too, wi'out any +parson comin' to help us. A pretty thing to tell us we knows nothing +o' the Saviour! I can tell you, mon, I've walked more miles o' the +Sawbath to my place o' worship than some folks as I know walks in a +week." + +The clergyman, somewhat taken aback at this outbreak, felt a rising +flush of anger, and could only reply-- + +"I think, my good woman, you might remember whom you are speaking to, +and might be civil to a stranger when he comes into your house." + +To judge by the response, the second part of this appeal was more +effective than the first. An appeal to authority or respect of persons +is not usually successful in Ulster. + +"I knows rightly who I 'm speakin' to, and I don't see as it makes any +differ; but I 'm sorry I spoke sharp, seein' ye come so far, only I +can't thole to be towd I 'm na fit to train up a wain in the knowledge +o' the Saviour." + +Expressing a hope that Elsie and Jim would come to school when weather +and work permitted, and with a somewhat vague remark about "calling +again," the Rev. Cooper Smith beat as graceful a retreat as was +possible. + +His other calls that day were scarcely more satisfactory, for though he +encountered no such actual rudeness, there was everywhere the same +patronising familiarity. + +Andrew McAuley, the wealthiest farmer in the glen, invited him to have +"a drop o' something," adding, by way of encouragement, "Ye needn't be +afeerd--there's plenty iv it in the house." + +The only person who seemed to recognise his spiritual office was widow +Spence, who, as the clergyman stood hesitating before leaving the +cottage (he was debating whether he should offer the old woman a +shilling), sympathetically remarked-- + +"Maybe, then, ye 'd like to mak' a wee bit o' a prayer afore ye go +back?" + +Unreasonably, perhaps, the rector felt rebuked and annoyed by this +incident, and he walked home with a heavy heart. What could be done +for Tor Bay--so beautiful, yet so barbarous--so out of the way in every +sense? His personal efforts did not seem likely to be rewarded with +success, even if he could keep--which he did not himself believe that +he could--to the often-made resolution to be more frequent and regular +in his visits across the hill. He had been wounded in many points that +day, yet he had not gone away without hearing one note of +encouragement. Many a day and many a night he saw, like Paul, the +figure of one who said to him, "Come over . . . and help us." Only the +figure was that of a brown, blushing, merry-eyed girl of nine, who held +by the hand a delicate-looking, white-haired, timid boy. Again and +again he fancied himself walking sadly and dreamily on the pure smooth +sand of the beautiful secluded bay. Again and again he was murmuring +the lines-- + + "Every prospect pleases, + And only man is vile"-- + +when he hears a voice, and turning, sees the half-amused, half-eager +look of Elsie as she had said-- + +"Please, Jim says he 'd like to go to school, minister; and I 'd like +too, if it wasn't so far." + + + + +CHAPTER III. + +The pleading voice was not in vain. After much anxious consideration +the Rev. Cooper Smith resolved to use his efforts to get the aid of a +Scripture-reader for Tor Bay, and other outlying districts of his vast +parish. The munificence of an elderly lady enabled him to bring his +arrangements to a successful issue more rapidly than he had hoped. He +was also fortunate in obtaining a fit and proper person for the post. +Robert Hendrick was by birth and education an Ulster man; but having +been for several years employed in the south-west, he had acquired +something of that geniality, tact, and courtesy which is, perhaps, +deficient in the hard Scotch character of the Northerns. There was +nothing of professional piety or of the professional reader about +Hendrick. A bright, active, smiling little man, he was soon a +favourite in Tor Glen. His visits were made twice a-week, and the +inhabitants soon found him a useful and obliging friend. He executed +small commissions, carried letters from Ballycastle, and acted +generally as a medium of communication with the outer world. But while +thus wisely winning his way by kindly offices, he was not unmindful of +that other world which it was his duty to bring before the minds of the +people of the secluded vale. One evening of the week a homely service, +half Bible-class, half prayer-meeting, was held, to which a +considerable number of the Presbyterians, and even a few Roman +Catholics, dropped in. The other evening was devoted to teaching the +few little ones who could be gathered together. Elsie and Jim were +among the earliest pupils; Jim was actuated by an almost morbid craving +for knowledge, and for Elsie anything novel had sufficient attraction. +Mrs. McAravey, notwithstanding her self-righteous indignation when +questioned by the clergyman, had in her heart a belief that religious +instruction was the proper thing for children. She remembered the +stern discipline of her own early years--not, indeed, with any +pleasure, but with a firm conviction that severe spiritual as well as +physical labour was good for the young. That "Auld Mike" permitted the +children to attend the reader's class was a matter of surprise to many, +and that Hendrick had been able to capture them added not a little to +his reputation. McAravey had, however, been pleased with the frank, +obliging address of the reader; and perhaps, too, there was some softer +feeling in his hard, silent nature than folks gave him credit for. +Anyhow he made no opposition; and though he did not fail to notice +their absence every Friday evening, he "asked no questions for +conscience sake"--or rather he rested satisfied with the result of his +first inquiry. + +"Where's the wains, 'Lisbeth, I wonder?" + +"How should I know?" was the somewhat Jesuitical reply. "Maybe they +'re gone to the town end; but they 'll be right enough, you may be +sure." And there the matter dropped for many a day. + +Meanwhile school-work went on. The precocious Jim made amazing +progress in reading and writing--arts from which Elsie's impatient +nature revolted. This distaste was, however, counterbalanced by the +girl's quickness in other respects. By dint of memory, and an +excellent ear, she soon had at her finger ends whole passages of +Scripture, together with a number of psalms and hymns, from one to the +other of which she ran with a vivacity and heedlessness, that often +pained her teacher. She was soon the leader of the little choir, and +could sing, with wonderful correctness, "Shall we gather at the river?" +"I think when I read that sweet story of old, How when Jesus was here +among men." "As pants the hart for cooling streams," &c. + +Robert Hendrick was deeply interested in his little pupils. Jim seemed +likely to grow up a pattern boy. Punctual and diligent, with grave, +attentive eyes and quiet demeanour, he could not but elicit the +approval of his teacher. Yet Hendrick could not conceal from himself +that Elsie was his favourite--Elsie, so reckless and so irreverent, so +headstrong, and at times even violent. He used to tremble for the +child's future, as, attracted by the sweet, true ring of her voice, he +saw the eager, merry eyes wandering all round the room, while the lips +were singing the most sacred words. Those awful and profound truths, +that were to him the only realities, and which animated his every +effort, were apparently to this sweet young singer but as fairy tales, +or even as mere empty words on which to build up the fabric of her +song; and at times he even doubted whether it was right to lay bare the +mysterious agonies of redeeming love to such a careless eye, and to +familiarise such a child with scenes so awful, but which seemed to wake +no note of love or reverence. Yet Robert Hendrick loved and prayed for +the child, content to work on for her, as for so many others in the +glen, in simple faith and loving hope. + +With the approach of winter the Friday evening class had to be +discontinued. Most of the children lived at a considerable distance +from the place of meeting; nor was a walk across the moors always +feasible in rough weather. Even for a time the Wednesday service had +to be suspended; so that for a couple of months the glen relapsed into +its former state of spiritual night. Not altogether, however. The +good seed cast upon the waters had found a resting-place in several +hearts; and the opening of spring, and with it the resumption of the +Scripture-reader's visits, were eagerly looked forward to by many, both +young and old. + + + + +CHAPTER IV. + +It was the end of March, when an event occurred which would have been a +more than nine days' wonder even in a busier spot than Tor Bay. The +equinoctial gales had been protracted and severe. For days the sea off +Fair Head, and through the strait that separates the mainland from +Rathlin Island, had run mountains high; and now, though the surface was +smooth and glistening in the bright spring sun, the long, heavy swell, +as it broke in thundering rollers on the shore, bore witness to the +fierceness of the recent conflict. The night had been wild and dark, +but it was succeeded by one of those balmy days that are sent as +harbingers of coming summer. Elsie and Jim had been busy ever since +the return of the tide, about noon, dragging to shore the masses of +sea-wrack that the recent storms had loosened and sent adrift. + +The afternoon was now far advanced, and the children were growing weary +of their work. Several heaps of brown, wet, shining weed stood at +intervals along the sands, as monuments of their zeal. They began to +look wistfully towards the hill for "father," who had promised to meet +them at the conclusion of the day's work; but again and again they had +looked in vain. It was now growing almost dusk. They had thought of +desisting from their task, when a succession of gigantic rollers, like +the fierce rear-guard of the great army that for so many hours had been +broken to pieces on the sands, was seen approaching. + +With a solemn reverberation the first giant toppled over, and swept a +mass of mingled foam and sea-weed up the sands, far past where the wet +and weary little toilers were standing. Knee-deep in the rapidly +returning body of water, they strove with their rakes to arrest some +fragments of the whirling and tangled mass of weeds. But the second +giant was at hand. Checked in its advance by the retreating fragments +of its predecessors, the monster hesitated. And then the two masses of +water clashing together rose up in fierce embrace, while the foam and +spray of their contention was blown by the keen east wind into the +children's faces. But the force of the tide was spent, and the second +wave, though victorious in the wrestle, scarce survived the conflict, +and did not even flow over the children's feet. Elsie, therefore, +sprang forward almost to the spot where the wave had broken, and +brought down her rake into the midst of a huge and tangled mass. The +retiring wave struggled hard to retain its own, so that the child was +fairly drawn out by its force. + +"Let go, let go!" cried Jim, as he caught the girl's dress to help her +resistance; "the rake will float in again." + +But Elsie was fascinated. She felt at once that the body she held was +solid, though soft and yielding, and so she clung to the long +rake-handle with all her might. The conflict was over in a few +moments. The waters retired defeated, and left upon the sands a dark, +limp, saturated body. + +"Come away, come away!" shrieked the boy, as Elsie was cautiously +advancing towards the mysterious object. The girl stood still, and +hesitated a moment, while a vague dread crept over her. What was it +that lay there in the bleak, cold twilight, so still and shapeless, and +yet with such an awful suggestion of life about it? She was lost in +bewilderment when the boy's voice recalled her-- + +"Elsie, Elsie, mind the wave!" + +She had but a moment in which to spring back, as the third giant, +towering above its predecessors, lifted the inert body on its crest, +and flung it contemptuously high up upon the shore. Then the waters +swept back and left the two children shivering alone on the strand: +behind them were the dull, dead heaps of sea-weed, and at their feet a +black mass of clothing. The children clung together in silent awe. +Neither of them had ever seen a dead body. Hitherto death had been an +abstraction, but now they felt themselves face to face with the reality. + +[Illustration: A strange waif of the sea.] + +"Let's run and look for father," suggested Jim, in a frightened whisper. + +"We can't leave her alone, Jim," responded the girl, now pale and grave +as she had never been before, and looking from the body to the line of +foaming water but a few feet beyond; "the tide might turn and take her +away again." + +"I wish it had not brought her!" gasped Jim, through his chattering +teeth. + +"Hush," said Elsie; and then, after a pause, "if you go fetch some one, +I'll stay here." + +"Aren't you afraid? I am." + +"Go," said Elsie, "go quick; it's getting dark." + +Hesitatingly the boy left her, and walked almost backwards till he +reached the top of the beach; then, with a short cry of fear, he turned +his hack on the sea, and ran up the path towards his home. + +Elsie stood alone with the dead. She looked on the heaps of sea-weeds, +and then along the line of breakers, that seemed even now gathering +strength for a return movement. It was a trying ordeal for a child of +ten, but the terrible novelty of the situation seemed to give her +courage. She advanced towards the body, which she now saw was that of +a woman dressed in black. She lay upon her back, the face only hidden +by the tangled hair and sea-weed. Elsie noticed as she gazed, for what +seemed hours, on the still form, that there was a gold chain round the +neck, and two rings on the finger of the hand that rested upon the +beach. As the gloom of the afternoon deepened, a sense of pity and +yearning quite new to her, and which destroyed all fear, crept over the +child. An irresistible longing urged her to draw back the tangled hair +from the face. For a moment she turned away terrified, but then knelt +down, and with trembling hands began to draw out the weeds, and to +smooth back the heavy brown hair from the cold face. She grew absorbed +in her task, and almost fancied the worn, yet beautiful and gentle +features looked pleased and grateful. She even ventured to lift the +heavy arm from the sand, but it fell back so stiffly that the child was +terrified, and stood a little apart, wondering where the poor lady had +come from. She knew not how long she had waited, when she was aroused +by the sound of a voice. Looking up, she beheld Michael McAravey by +her side. + +"Well, Elsie, lass, what's all this? There 's that wee fool Jim crying +himself into fits, and raving about dead bodies in the sea-weed. +Blessed mother! so it is a dead body," he added, excitedly, as he +caught sight of the object of Elsie's regard. The old man was only +unnerved for a moment; then turning his back to the sea and putting his +hands to his mouth, he gave a loud "halloa," which echoed across the +silent bay, but brought no other response. + +"Now, lass, look sharp and run up the brae, and call some of the men, +or the tide will be in upon us. And we 'll lose the wrack, too, for +the matter of that. Away you go in a moment," he added, sternly, as +the child seemed reluctant to abandon what she held to be her peculiar +charge. + +Elsie obeyed, and was fortunate enough, just as she was turning into +the by-road that led to the shore, to run against George Hendrick. + +"What has scared you so, Elsie?" he said, kindly, as he stopped the +headlong child; "are you in mischief, and running away from anybody?" + +"O Mr. Hendrick, we 've found a drowned lady on the shore, and I 'm +running to tell the people; father's with her." + +"Where?" cried the reader, quickly. + +"In the sandy cove, where we get the sea-wrack." + +"Well, Elsie, you run on to McAuley's, and ask him to bring down some +spirits in case she might be alive still; and lose no time--there's a +good girl." + +So saying, Hendrick sprang over the low fence and hurried down the +shore. He soon saw through the dusk a tall figure bending over some +object on the sand. It rose as he approached, and he at once +recognised McAravey. The old man was singularly excited and +flurried--far more so than when he had joined Elsie. + +"Thank God some one has come!" he cried; "and you 're the very man I 'd +like to see." + +"Is she quite dead?" said Hendrick, kneeling beside the body. + +"Aye, dead enough and stiff," answered the old man; "but see, the tide +is almost on us. Let's fetch her up a bit. I did not like to touch +her till some one came." + +Between them they lifted the body into a place of safety, and then +McAravey, whose agitation had not diminished, said, with affected +indifference-- + +"While we are waiting I 'll just drag up a wee lock of that weed; there +is no use letting the tide fetch it away again." So saying, he +proceeded to lift in his arms the heaps that were nearest the sea, and +to place them beyond the high-water line. + +Meanwhile Hendrick had been examining the features of the dead woman, +and was startled to recognise one with whom he had conversed only the +day before. This was the only important point brought out at the +inquest, which took place in a couple of days. Hendrick deposed to +having met a woman dressed like the deceased, as far as he could judge, +walking on the cliffs past Fair Head. She had asked him about a short +cut to Tor Bay by a rocky path which led abruptly down to the shore, +and which, she said, she half-remembered. He had warned her that the +way was a dangerous one, especially in bad weather. She had laughed, +and said she had once been down the Grey Man's Path, and had known the +coast well in childhood. She had not told him her business in Tor Bay, +but had said they might, perhaps, meet there. Had anything else +passed? Yes, he had given her a little tract, as she seemed anxious +and troubled. Anything else? No, except that when parting she had +asked him the correct time in order to set her watch. Did Hendrick see +the watch? No, but he thought she wore a chain, and was certain she +had spoken of setting her watch, which she said had gone down. This +matter excited some interest, because, though the tract given by +Hendrick was found in the pocket of the dress, no watch or chain could +be discovered. Had the unfortunate woman been robbed, and then thrown +into the sea? Or had the watch and chain been stolen by Mike or the +children, who first found the body? Or might they not easily have been +lost from the body that had been so long tossed by the waves? Elsie's +examination did not tend to clear her of suspicion. Her answers to the +preliminary questions as to "the nature of an oath" were somewhat +flippant and unsatisfactory. As to the chain, she first spoke +positively of having seen it, then hesitatingly, ending by saying she +was frightened and knew nothing about it. + +McAravey swore positively that he had seen no gold chain, and therefore +had not taken one. Though an ugly suspicion was thus created, no +further steps could be taken, Hendrick declining to vouch for more than +an "impression" that the deceased wore a chain. Evidence of identity +there was none. The linen was marked "E. D," and the mourning ring, +which guarded a plain gold one, had merely the words, "In memory, H. +D., 186--." The only further evidence was that of a public car-driver +between Cushendall and Ballycastle, who deposed to having had a +passenger who corresponded to the description of the dead woman. She +had no luggage, and walked away when the car stopped. A woman was also +found who had given deceased a night's lodging. She said she had +seemed excited and somewhat flighty--was restless at night, and started +off early, having paid a shilling for her lodging and breakfast. This +last witness added to the confusion by saying she saw no chain, and did +not believe her lodger had a watch, since she had several times asked +her the hour, and had annoyed her into saying she ought to have a watch +of her own. This witness's "impression" was that deceased had replied, +"I wish I had, and I wouldn't trouble you." This was absolutely all +that could be ascertained. And accordingly the dead woman was buried +by the Rev. Cooper Smith, in Rossleigh graveyard, which she had told +Hendrick she had known well in her childhood. All the neighbourhood +flocked to the funeral, and even Michael McAravey was for the first +time in his life seen inside the doors of a Protestant church. The old +man seemed much cut up, probably owing to the doubts cast on his +honesty. So sad was the fate of the unknown wanderer, and so great the +interest excited, that it was determined to record the mysterious event +in a simple headstone, erected by subscription. To the surprise of +everybody, McAravey, who had never been known to trouble himself about +any one else's affairs, or to give away a shilling, took the matter up +warmly, and himself subscribed fifteen shillings, which he paid in +three instalments. The stone was erected, bearing this inscription:-- + +"In Memory" + +OF MRS. E. D. (NAME UNKNOWN), + +FOUND DROWNED NEAR TOR POINT + +_On the 13th of March, 186--_. + +This Stone is Erected by Subscription. + + + + +CHAPTER V. + +The events narrated in the last chapter were not without lasting +effects on most of the persons immediately concerned in them. Michael +McAravey was an altered man. His proud reserve seemed changing into +petulant self-vindication. He began to look fully his age, and, like +many other men of so-called iron constitution, when his strength began +to give way it collapsed at once. He also conceived a violent +antipathy to George Hendrick. The children were forbidden to attend +the class, which had now been resumed; and although they came twice +surreptitiously, Mr. Hendrick was no sooner aware of this than he felt +obliged to tell them that their first duty was obedience to their +guardians. It was a hard parting both for teacher and pupils. It cost +George Hendrick no slight effort to dismiss his two favourite scholars, +nor could he at once see his duty plain in the matter. As for the +children they were broken-hearted and rebellious; but the quiet, +sympathetic tenderness of their friend at length reconciled them to +their lot. Except on this point, McAravey was far more considerate +with the children than formerly. He was now a good deal in the house, +having become very asthmatic, and often shielded Elsie and Jim from +Mrs. McAravey's harsh tongue. + +The effect of what they had gone through was no less evident in the +children, though they were very differently affected. Jim never +recovered the panic of that March day. Nothing could induce him to go +near the shore alone, and the very sight of the sea excited the lad. +It was otherwise with Elsie. That solitary interview with the dead had +sobered her. The dead woman's face was seldom absent from her +thoughts. Elsie had grown to love it, and to regard it as something +mysterious and superhuman. She had never before seen so refined and +beautiful a countenance; and there was something in the rigid aspect of +death that quieted and awed, while it did not the least terrify the +child. As the months went by, and the actual event began to fade in +the distance, the pale sweet face, with the dripping brown hair drawn +back from it, became more and more of an ideal for veneration and love. +Thus, while Jim could never be induced to pass near the sandy cove +alone, Elsie ceased to have any special association with the actual +scene of the occurrence. But in her moments of passion or heedlessness +she ever saw before her the dead face--kind, but so calm and firm, that +it repressed in an instant her most impetuous outbursts. + +As the autumn drew on it became evident that Michael McAravey was +dying. That he knew it himself was gathered from the fact that more +than once, during the summer, he had walked over to Ballycastle to +attend Mass. There seemed a weight on the old man's mind, which he was +unable or unwilling to shake off. 'Lisbeth, who for years had suffered +severely from "rheumatics," and who had made up her mind that she was +to die before the "old man," was but an indifferent nurse. Elsie, +however, more than took her place. Michael had become much attached to +the child, and as he daily grew weaker he came to look to her for +everything. + +"Ye 'r a brave wee lass, Elsie," he used to say, "and I doubt I 've not +been over kind to ye, but I can't do without ye now." + +One gloomy September afternoon, when the blustering winds were again +celebrating the return of the equinox, Michael, who had been sleeping +heavily all day, suddenly started up and astonished his wife by an +eager request that she would send at once for George Hendrick and +Father Donnelly. + +"I doubt you 're raving, Mike, to send for such a pair. What do you +want with either, not to say both? Nice company they 'd be for each +other." + +"I tell you I'm dying, and I must see them both," cried her husband, +rising, gaunt and excited, in the bed. "I say, Elsie," he continued, +"this is Wednesday; run down and see can you find Mr. Hendrick anywhere +about." + +Elsie departed at once, while 'Lisbeth tried to soothe the invalid, +muttering all the time, however, her scorn of "Readers" and hatred of +"Papish priests." + +George Hendrick was easily found, and in a few minutes was sitting by +the old man's side, soothing him with simple, kindly words, and waiting +for an opening through which to approach the inner man. + +"I 've not treated you fair, my mon, and I didn't wish to die without +tellin' you so. Besides, there 's a thing or two I 've been thinkin' +long to speak about, and now the time's come. I 've sent for Father +Donnelly." + +"It's far to send and long to wait, Mike; do you not think we can do as +well without him?" asked the reader. + +"I've not sent for him, and ye may be sure I 'll have none o' your +Papish priests coomin' about the house, leastways whiles I 'm in it," +interrupted Mrs. McAravey. + +"Then you 'd better get out of it," said the old man; "I never +interfered with you and your Ranters and Covenanters, and I don't mean +to be interfered with. I tell ye, George Hendrick, I'll die in the +Church of my fathers, even if I 'm----" + +"Hush!" cried Hendrick, putting his hand to the excited man's mouth; +"we 'll send for the priest if you wish. God forbid that I should +stand between you. Young Jim McAuley is going over to Ballycastle, and +will take a message if Elsie gives it him; but he can't be here for +three or four hours at least, so let us be quiet a wee bit now. You +said you wanted to see me, Mike; and perhaps while we are waiting you +'d like to hear the message of God out of His own book--you needn't +wait to send to Ballycastle for it." + +"You may read a bit if ye like," responded McAravey, leaning back on +the bed, quite satisfied now that the priest had been sent for; "only +no controversy; it's not fit for a dyin' man--or for any man, for the +matter o' that." + +"No controversy!" said Hendrick, smiling; "well, will this suit you? +'_Without controversy_ great is the mystery of godliness. God was +manifest in the flesh, justified in the spirit, seen of angels, +preached unto the Gentiles, believed on in the world, received up into +glory.' Do you believe that, Mike?" + +"Aye, aye; it's wonderful to think on," murmured the dying man, in his +deep, solemn voice. "I doubt I 've been a bit hard sometimes, but I +'ve always been honest and paid my way." Then after a pause, "Ye may +go on with your readin'; I 'm no ways prejudiced. I think Prodestan +and Catholic is pretty much alike with God." + +"Aye, Mike, alike in this, that '_all_ have sinned and come short of +the glory of God.' None of us can stand before Him as we are; but +remember what Paul says again, there could be no disputing about, 'This +is a true saying and worthy of all acceptation, that Christ Jesus came +into the world to save sinners.'" + +"I believe that," said McAravey; "but now I 'd like to sleep a bit; +only don't go away, for if the priest don't come in time, I must +confess to you, George. Ye won't object to hear me and give me +absolution, will you?" he added with an effort to smile. + +"I won't leave you, Mike, and I'll hear what you have to say; and as +for absolution, I 'll try to point you to the great Absolver--our +Advocate with the Father--who is the propitiation for our sins." + +It was after ten o'clock when Father Donnelly arrived. After a short +private interview with the patient, Hendrick was summoned to the room. + +"There is a part of my confession," said the old man, "which, by your +leave, father, I 'd like my friend to hear--it will save us the time of +going over the same bit twice." + +The priest nodded silently, not, however, looking very pleased at the +somewhat light tone in which McAravey spoke. + +"It's about the two children, and the poor creature that was found by +them on the sands last spring. It's been heavy on my mind this long +time, and I can't go out of the world without explaining all I know +about the story. And now to begin at the beginning. It's just about +seven years ago, and a couple before we came here, that the children +came to us. We were very hard-up at that time, and 'Lisbeth and I were +down in heart about loosin' our own wains, when one day I was in the +market at Ballymena, and there I met James Kinley. He asked me, would +the missus like to make a trifle by taking charge of a couple of +children? I said I thought she might, and so he brought me to the +hotel, and I saw a young woman as said she and her husband were going +abroad, and wished to leave the two little ones with some respectable +person in the glens. Well, I saw her a second time, and then it was +all settled. She gave us 20 pounds down, and said she would write. I +didn't like to ask questions, thinking, perhaps, it wasn't all on the +square about the bairns, and so I'm not sure I ever even knew the name +rightly--it was Davis, or Davison, or Dawson, or something that way. +Tom Kinley knew all about the parties, and so I did not trouble. And +then when he went to America there was no one to inquire of. Well, we +had one letter about a year after, from some place in Inja, I think, +and in it they said they was going further, and mightn't be able to +write for some time. There was a directed envelope inside, and I sent +off a few lines to say the wains was well. After that we never heard +more, and we always thought the father and mother had got killed in the +strange parts they went to. So we never told the young 'uns anything, +but determined to make the best shift we could for them. Then came the +day they found the body, and this is where my sore trouble began. +After Elsie left me, I was still lookin' at the poor dead thing, when +it come on me like a dream that I had seen the face before. At first I +couldn't think where it was, and then I remembered the lady Kinley had +brought me to see in Ballymena. I stooped down to look at her, and +then I noticed the chain round her neck. There was no watch on it, but +a sort of wee case that opened, and inside there was a picture and a +wee bit o' paper folded. You may be sure Mike McAravey had no thought +of stealing; but when I saw some one comin', I said to myself, 'These +things belong to the wains, and if I leave 'em here they 'll not get +'em unless I tell all I knows.' And my heart bled to think of the +children hearing the first of their mother, when they saw her lying +dead. So I slipt the chain and case into my pocket, just as George +Hendrick came up. Ye remember, perhaps, I was so confused-like I +didn't know what I was doing. Maybe ye thought I was scared. Then, +when we brought up the body, I went and put the chain under the big +heap o' sea-weed. When all the fuss was made at the inquest, I was +sorry I had hid the things, but I daren't tell then. And mind ye, +Father Donnelly, I told no lie, for there was no watch, and the chain +wasn't gold at all, but an old-fashioned silver affair. Even so it was +a weight on me, so I thought the best thing I could do was to sell it, +and they gave me fifteen shillings in Coleraine. And that's how I got +the first money for the monument. The wee case--a locket, I believe, +they call it--I 've kept yet. It's made up in a parcel in the corner +of the wee box under the bed. And now that's all I 've to say; but I +knows this affair, and the way the folk has doubted me has been the +cause of my breaking up. And there 's poor Elsie--I believe she swore +she didn't see the chain just to keep me out of trouble, and that cut +me most of all to be the means o' bringin' the poor innocent lass to +tell a lie." + +"I'm sorry you did not tell me all this before," said George Hendrick, +his eyes filling with tears as he gazed on the stern, deep-lined face +of the old man; "it might all have been explained." + +"I'm sorry too, and often thought to do it; but you see I took a +dislike to you, because your mentioning about the watch--when after all +there was no watch--was the cause of my trouble." + +"And now you see, Mike," said the priest, "the evil results of not +coming to confession; I 've often warned you." + +"So you have, Father Donnelly, and it's no fault o' yours if I haven't +been a better Catholic; but I 'm punished now, so let us forget the +past." + +"Aye," said the priest, "you have suffered for your fault; and now +wouldn't you like to receive the last rites, in case anything might +happen before I come again?" + +It was not too soon, for when daylight dawned the proud, restless +spirit had taken flight. Long after the priest had left, Hendrick had +sat, Bible in hand, pointing the dying sinner to the Great High Priest +of our profession; and when the struggle was over he started home +across the moors in the bleak morning, cheered and thankful in heart, +believing that his labours that night had "not been in vain in the +Lord." + + + + +CHAPTER VI. + +Michael McAravey's death made a considerable difference in the position +of his family. His widow was unable to retain and work the land; and +though she obtained a considerable sum by way of tenant-right from +McAuley, to whose farm the little patch was now united, she yet found +herself in very straitened circumstances, especially as she regarded +spending her principal as almost a sin. It was a bitter struggle, and, +yet by degrees there crept into her heart a degree of peace and +contentment such as she had never known before. Both she and Elsie had +been deeply affected by the earnest and simple appeals of the +Scripture-reader during that last sad night of watching by the bed of +death. The more so, in all probability, in that the words were not +addressed directly to them, so that there was none of that irritation +which often results when one feels himself being "preached at." +Hendrick was now a weekly visitor at Mrs. McAravey's cottage, and he +had at length the gratification of seeing, in this one home at least, +the results of his long-continued and faithful labours. At his +suggestion, Jim, who, especially after the old man's death, could be +made nothing of at home, was sent to a distant relative in Coleraine, +where he had an opportunity of pursuing his studies at the Model +School, with a view to entering some sort of business. This was almost +the only object for which Mrs. McAravey would permit a portion of her +small capital to be touched. For the rest, she and Elsie struggled on +almost in poverty, but helped and, as far as possible, kept in work by +the kindness of the neighbours. In some mysterious way the substance +of McAravey's confession had become public property, and it was known +and suspected by everybody but herself that something had come out to +identify the drowned woman as Elsie's mother. Thus the child found +herself, she knew not why, an object of interest to every member of the +little community. And the remembrance of the dead woman was really +like that of a mother to her. As Mrs. McAravey grew rapidly aged, +Elsie acquired the habit of calling her "gran;" while the feelings of +tenderness and sympathy that had been first roused in her by the sight +of that poor soiled dead face, with the hair and sea-weed dashed across +it, were cherished and sanctified by the daily call made on them in +consequence of the old woman's increasing infirmities. The child had +even come, strangely enough, to think of and speak to the object of her +dreams as "mother." Was it an accident? Was it an instinct? Was it +the result of some overheard expressions which, passing through her +consciousness unnoticed, had yet made a lasting impression on the brain +of the imaginative child? Or was it a providential suggestion sent by +an all-pitying Father to this desolate and wandering lamb? + +Thus time slipped by uneventfully, as far as external circumstances +were concerned, but not purposelessly. The hard lot of the poor +suffering old woman was being lighted, and her spirit trained for that +eternity which was now growing large upon her vision, as earthly +affairs shrank into a smaller compass. Elsie, too, who had never yet +crossed the hill that seemed to meet the sky at the top of the glen, +was learning lessons of perseverance and patient endurance, which would +not be lost upon her, whatever the future of the child might be. Jim +was seldom at home, and, alas! but little of the old childish +attachment survived. The boy was ambitious, business-like, and +plodding. His heart was in the town, and he seemed to retain no +affection for the associations of his childhood: some of them were +absolutely abhorrent to him. George Hendrick was profoundly +disappointed in the lad. Not that a word could be said against his +character. He was steady, diligent, and submissive. And when he was +placed in a position where he could earn something, he never failed to +send what he could to the old woman who had sacrificed so much to bring +him on. But there seemed a total absence of feeling or religious +sentiment about the lad. If he was sober and steady, it was merely +because he scorned the weakness and waste consequent upon dissipation. +He was pushing and ambitious, well spoken of and respected, but his old +teacher failed not to see that all his thoughts were "of the earth, +earthy." + +When she was nearly fifteen (as far as her ago was known) a new world +was opened up for Elsie. The rector's family were now growing up, and +he was blest enough to find in his children, not a hindrance, but the +greatest comfort and assistance in his arduous and often cheerless +work. Miss Smith and her sister Louisa had recently taken the musical +arrangements of the church in hand, and not before it was needed, were +now busying themselves to select and train a rustic choir. The fame of +Elsie's vocal abilities had been brought to Rossleigh Rectory by +Hendrick, and so one day Mrs. McAravey was surprised by a visit from +two bright, fresh young girls. In her reception of them you could not +recognise the hard, rude woman who had so sorely repulsed their father +on his first visit to the glen. + +"Mr. Hendrick has been telling us about you and Elsie," began Miss +Smith, "and we have only been waiting for the moors to be tolerably dry +to come over and see you. Now we 've once got here, I hope we shall be +good friends." + +"Thank ye, miss; thank ye kindly. I shall be glad to see ye, and I +hope ye won't be strangers. It's not often any one passes this way, +and I often think very long when Elsie's out." + +"We hear Elsie has a very good voice, and we want to know whether she +could not manage to come over and sing in the choir, in summer-time at +least." + +"Aye, the lass has a good voice enough, and a good heart too, God bless +her! She 'll sing her hymns to me here half the night when I'm kept +awake with the pain. But, begging your pardon, young ladies, I don't +care much for these new-fangled hymns; it's the good old psalms that I +like--them's the Lord's work and not man's. And, as for Elsie singing +in the church, it's very kind of you to think of her; but it 'a a long +road, or rather no road at all. But here 's the lass, and she 'll +speak for hersel'." + +At this moment Elsie entered the cottage, and was delighted at the +invitation, for which, it may be told, George Hendrick had already +prepared her. "But how could she leave poor gran?" The old woman +thought this could be managed if she was only wanted for the morning. +And so it was finally settled that Elsie should, on fine Sundays, walk +over to Rossleigh in time for the half-past eleven service, remaining +for dinner at the rectory, in order that she might attend the afternoon +Sunday-school, and thence return to Tor Bay at about four in the +afternoon. To all this Mrs. McAravey assented, though probably the +three young girls had no conception of the sacrifice it was to the +invalid thus to consent to her being left alone from ten o'clock of a +Sunday morning till nearly five. + +Elsie soon became a favourite at the rectory. Young and enthusiastic, +she thought nothing of the four miles' walk across the rough moorland; +nor did it ever occur either to her or Mrs. McAravey that, in partaking +of the rector's hospitality, she was profiting by the delicate sympathy +of the girls for their hard-worked and ill-fed _protegee_. + +Mrs. Cooper Smith was much interested in Elsie, and offered to procure +her a situation, or to take her into her own house as maid for the +younger children. But Elsie, who thankfully received every other +favour, and availed herself of every opportunity for improving herself, +steadily declined to leave poor Mrs. McAravey. The family at the +rectory could not but approve this resolve, and so for the time nothing +further was said on the subject. + +The rector had now established a monthly service at Tor Bay, over which +he himself presided. This service, as well as the Scripture-reader's +classes, was held in Mrs. McAravey's cottage, for which accommodation +the old woman was almost compelled to accept a consideration that went +far towards paying her rent. Elsie, from having been the chief care, +had now become the invaluable assistant of the reader. The population +of the neighbourhood had been recently augmented by the advent of a +number of miners, engaged in opening up the numerous streaks of iron +ore that have of recent years begun to be worked in the Antrim glens. +Elsie, who had long since overcome her prejudice against the arts of +reading and writing, was now quite competent to act as Mr. Hendrick's +assistant, or even as his substitute. For this help, too, she was, +after a time, induced to accept a trifling remuneration. + +So had the good providence of God opened out a way for this poor +parentless child, that at the age of sixteen or seventeen she found +herself in a position of usefulness and importance that was pleasing to +her. A homely night-school had been established on four evenings of +the week, of which Elsie was the recognised and paid mistress. Her old +and trusty friend George Hendrick came over as of yore on Wednesdays, +and also on Fridays when no school was held, the evening being occupied +by the service, and singing practice which followed. + +Elsie's pure and sweet example, and bright and playful manner, were of +priceless value among the somewhat rough and careless mining population +which had now been settled on the moors about the headlands. + +The girl was happy in herself, and therefore failed not to inspire +others with something of the innocent sunshine of her own nature. She +still was haunted by the dear, dead face of her whom she had learned to +love as a sort of angelic mother. But she had learnt a better faith +than that of hero-worship, and had come to look to another Presence, +that was human and yet divinely glorious, for guidance, sympathy, and +direction. + + + + +CHAPTER VII. + +Thus matters continued for two years. Elsie was now a grown young +woman, and her school was regularly established. Her's was a happy and +contented time-- + + "Never feeling of unrest + Broke the pleasant dream she dreamed. + Only made to be her nest + All that lovely valley seemed, + No desire of soaring higher + Stirred or flattered in her breast." + +Even had she desired to move, the presence of Mrs. McAravey would have +rendered it impossible. Though much softened and improved, the old +woman had scarcely become an agreeable companion. The hard, +Covenanting leaven had moulded her from childhood, and though of late +years she had been touched by a gentler spirit, it was impossible that +habits of a lifetime should be entirely eradicated. She suffered much +pain, borne for the most part uncomplainingly, and was now nearly +helpless. Elsie was not the sort of person to think herself a martyr. +Indeed, it never occurred to her that, in thus watching and consoling +the declining years of this poor, decrepid old body, she was even +performing a noble, and at times fatiguing and painful, duty. She took +it all as a matter of course. It came to her in the order of +Providence, and formed an element and feature in the state of life to +which it had pleased God to call her, and in which she had resolved by +the Divine blessing to do her duty. + +Thus matters might long have held their quiet course had it not been +for Jim. As it has been said, he was very different in disposition +from Elsie. Restless, eager, and full of curiosity, he could not +understand her placid yet cheerful nature. He knew not the secret of +her inner life, and of the way in which that life animated and directed +the outer. The young man saw less and less of Tor Glen, having now +obtained a good situation in a flax store at Ballymena. + +Some little time previous Elsie and Jim had both been confirmed; and +since that event the Rev. Cooper Smith and George Hendrick had had +several consultations with regard to them. They were very unwilling to +disturb the minds of the young people, nor had they anything definite +to impart; yet it did not seem right to keep them in ignorance of what +was known or suspected as to their parentage. Jim, moreover, had +displayed a good deal of curiosity on the subject, and had questioned +Hendrick as to the meaning of the reports that had come to his ever +open ears about old McAravey's knowledge of the drowned woman. + +At length it was resolved that Elsie and Jim should be invited to the +rectory on a Saturday afternoon, and the whole matter fully explained. +All being assembled on the day named, the rector briefly repeated what +McAravey had said on his death-bed, as it had been told to him by +Hendrick. It appeared that before the old man's death the locket had +been brought out from its place of concealment, and, in presence of the +priest, handed over to Hendrick, who had next day brought it to the +rector. Upon investigation the locket had been found to contain the +portrait of a man, and also a small folded piece of paper. The face +was intelligent and powerful, but by no means pleasing. The eyes were +eager and piercing, the lines about the mouth firm and deep-cut; the +features in general somewhat coarse, and plainly those of a man in the +lower walks of life, and one accustomed to hard toil both of mind and +body. The paper had proved to be the pawn ticket of a watch pledged in +Belfast for the sum of one pound, the name upon it being Henderson. +Mr. Smith had redeemed the watch, which now lay before him with the +locket on the table. + +"You see, Elsie," he said, turning to the girl, whose eyes were full of +tears, "we have but slight evidence to show either that this is your +father's portrait, or that the poor creature who came to so untimely an +end was your mother. It is curious that the name on the ticket is +Henderson, while McAravey said the person who brought you and Jim to +him was called Davison or Davis, or something like that. Of course it +is quite possible the poor creature did not like to give her right name +at a pawn office. What do you think?" + +"I have always felt as if she was my mother," said Elsie; "and I should +be glad if it turned out so. It seems very probable." + +"I'm sure this rough-looking fellow is no father of mine," cried Jim, +who had been sadly disappointed at the unromantic character of the +revelation; "but I'll find out the secret of this matter yet. +Meantime, I suppose, sir, the watch is mine. Elsie may take the +locket." + +"Don't you think you are somewhat precipitate, Jim?" said the rector, +smiling. "This is just one of the points Mr. Hendrick and I have been +considering. Of course it is just possible that some day the poor +drowned woman may be identified, and turn out to have no connection +with you at all. But I am inclined to think she was your mother, and +that that accounts for her coming to Tor Bay. We have thought it only +right, therefore, that you and Elsie should have the locket and watch, +for the present at least. As for the division, you must arrange that +between you." + +"I think I ought to have the watch, as I said, sir, and Elsie the +locket." + +"Well, perhaps that is the most suitable division," said the rector, +coldly; "but I don't think you are quite consistent in claiming the +watch so eagerly, and at the same time scorning the miniature, since, +in all probability, if the watch belonged to your mother, the likeness +is that of your father." + +"As such I at least shall be glad to keep it," said Elsie. + +Jim was somewhat crestfallen at the rector's rebuke, but merely added, +with some pomposity-- + +"Now that I have been informed of the circumstances, I shall probably, +by the aid of this watch, be able to unravel the mystery of my +parentage." + +He meant it merely as a piece of brag to cover his retreat, and as such +the rector and Hendrick took it, receiving his words with a quiet smile. + +"I consider that Mr. Smith has acted very wrongly in keeping these +things from us so long," commenced the young man, as he and Elsie +walked home together after ac early dinner at the rectory. + +"O Jim! how can you say so? Mr. Smith could have had no motive but +consideration for our feelings." + +"I say nothing against his motives, only that I think he acted wrongly. +Valuable time has been lost; but clergymen are never good men of +business, and Scripture-readers are like them, I suppose." + +"Jim, I don't like to hear you speak like that; it's ungrateful. And +what you mean by valuable time I can't conceive." + +"I dare say you don't understand the value of time, leading the sort of +life you do in a place where nobody ever knows the hour," said the +youth, superciliously, as he glanced at his newly-acquired treasure; +"but of course I mean time has been lost in investigating our family +history." + +"I'm quite content to be as I am," said Elsie. "If the history was +known, it would probably be neither important nor interesting. I don't +see how the watch will help you, Jim; and you know you won't have the +likeness." + +And she looked into the lad's face with her merry brown eyes. But Jim +was on his high horse, and merely replied-- + +"I cannot say what I shall do all at once, but the matter shall be +looked into at an early date." + +Elsie smiled, as the rector and Scripture-reader had done--not visibly, +indeed, as they had, yet Jim somehow felt he was being laughed at, +which made him angry. + +"He is a smart lad that, but I don't like him," said the rector, as he +and Hendrick watched Elsie and Jim going down the avenue. "He wants to +be a fine gentleman, and is ashamed of his father's portrait--an +ill-looking fellow enough, it must be admitted." + +"Aye, I didn't like that," said Hendrick; "but he is a steady boy, and +may do well when the conceit has been taken out of him a wee bit." + +"If only a 'wee bit' is taken, there will be what the people call a +good little wee lock left. But I sincerely hope, for his own sake, +that his pride will be taken out of him. He is insufferable." + + + + +CHAPTER VIII. + +For the present, at least, Jim was elated with a pardonable pride in +his watch, and, after the manner of youths thus recently set up, he +looked at it again and again during his walk next morning across the +headlands to Ballycastle, where he had to catch the Ballymoney car, +thence to proceed to Ballymena by train. Ho was looking at his watch +for the hundredth time, and half smiling to himself at his rash and +boastful words as to making it the means of discovering his family +history, when a sudden thought occurred to him. He looked long and +eagerly at the watch, while his pale face flushed up. "I have it," he +muttered; "and if I'm right, I shall take down the minister a bit." + +It was a long, tedious journey by foot and car and rail that lay before +him, and his patience was almost exhausted when he reached his +destination. Once arrived, he immediately sat down to write in his +humble lodgings. The watch bore the name of the maker, "John Turnwell, +Leeds, 7002." Was it not possible that a record had been preserved, +stating when and to whom the watch had been sold. Ho did not know +whether such was the practice, but at all events he would inquire. A +brief note was soon written and left ready for the morning mail; then +the tired and excited lad went to bed, and dreamed of a beautiful lady +who said she was his mother, and that his father was a lord, and had +been murdered by the repulsive-looking man in the locket; and then a +carriage and pair came thundering up to his lodgings, and his employer +stood in the hall as he passed down, and congratulated him, and called +him "my lord." Then he thought he saw the man in the locket looking at +him with hard, cold mouth, and then the face grew smaller till it +shrunk into the locket, and it was open on the breast of the dead woman +as she lay on the sands; and he saw himself and Elsie standing by the +body. In a moment he passed into the little figure, and felt himself +turning to call Mike McAravey, as he had done so long ago. The horror +of that last vision awoke him. It was late, and he had only time to +get his letter posted and to hurry to his office. + +But Jim could not rest, till in the course of a few days a letter +arrived with the Leeds post-mark. He trembled as he took it in his +hand, and then as he read a flush mantled up his face, and he burst +into a laugh as he saluted himself in the cheap mirror that adorned the +mantelpiece-- + +"Aw, mi lord! Glad to make your lordship's acquaintance!" + +The note ran thus:-- + + +"WATCH AND CLOCK FACTORY, LEEDS, + +"August 19, 187--. + +"SIR,--In reply to your favour of the 16th inst. we beg to say that we +always keep a register of all watches made or sold by us. + +"No. 7002, an English lever made by ourselves, appears to have been +purchased by Lady Waterham, of Burnham Park, in this neighbourhood, on +the 21st of October, 185--. + +"We should advise you to communicate at once with her ladyship, who is +now at home. + +"We remain, Sir, your obedient Servants, + "J. TURNWELL & Co. + +"Mr. J. McARAVEY, + "Market Street, Ballymena, Ireland." + + +It was enough to turn the head of an ambitious boy. Poor Jim, though +generally cautious and reticent, could not contain himself, and, in +strict confidence, revealed his coming splendour to one or two of his +companions. It was soon reported that Jim McAravey had come in for a +fortune of 50,000 pounds, and was the son of a lord. Even his +employers seemed to treat him with new consideration, and, though +annoyed that the affair had got so soon bruited about, he could not +feel angry when he saw himself pointed at in the street, and half +jokingly spoken of as "my lord" by his fellow-clerks. + +[Illustration: Jim building castles-in-the-air.] + +Jim's first step was to write a somewhat haughty letter to the Rev. +Cooper Smith, and an excessively gushing and almost affectionate one to +Elsie. Both letters were shown to George Hendrick, the consequence +being that one afternoon on returning home Jim found the +Scripture-reader awaiting him. "The young lord" (as they called him) +was about to offer a gracious but distant welcome, when Hendrick, who +had heard the town talk, anticipated him by exclaiming-- + +"Well, Jim, my boy, I'm afraid you have been making a rare fool of +yourself!" + +"I would thank you to explain your language," said the young man with +great hauteur. + +"There, don't be offended, lad," replied the reader, kindly; "I only +meant it was a pity you let this thing get talked of before you had +more certainty. I needn't tell you, Jim, how glad we shall all be to +hear of anything really to your advantage." + +"I'm not aware that the thing has been talked about. I only mentioned +it to one or two personal friends, with a view to obtaining their +advice." + +"Your friends have not been discreet, then," said Hendrick; "why, Jim, +the whole town is talking about you, and should this come to nothing, +you will have made yourself ridiculous. Had you no truer or older +friends with whom you might have consulted? I 'm sorry for this, Jim." + +"If you mean Mr. Smith and yourself, I must say you did not seem to +take much interest in my welfare--and Elsie is not much better," he +added, bitterly. "Perhaps it will be different now." + +"Come, Jim, you don't believe a word of all that. You know well who +your truest friends are, though we don't always encourage all your +notions. But will you not let me see this famous letter?" + +Hendrick read the letter carefully, and then asked, "And what do you +mean to do, Jim?" + +"Why of course go over to see her ladyship as soon as I can arrange +matters here. I shall speak to Messrs. Moore to-morrow, and see +whether they can let me free at once--I should think under the +circumstances they would." + +"My dear Jim," cried the reader, "are you mad? You don't seriously +mean to give up, or run the risk of losing, your situation for what may +after all prove a wild goose chase?" + +This was just what Jim had contemplated, and it was not without +difficulty that good George Hendrick brought him to a sounder judgment. +Unlike Jim's youthful friends, who, partly animated by love of mischief +and partly by youth's natural hopefulness, had encouraged him to +indulge the most glowing fancies, Hendrick showed him gently, but +plainly, how fragile was the foundation on which he had been building. +The watch might have been stolen, or lost, or given away. There might +turn out to be no direct or traceable connection between Lady Waterham +and the unknown woman whose property it had been. Jim was not shaken +in his own private conviction (strengthened as it had been by his +dream), but he was too hard-headed not to admit the reasonableness of +Mr. Hendrick's arguments; and the more he heard of the tales that had +been circulated, the more deeply he regretted his pride and misplaced +confidence. He finally made no objection to Hendrick's proposal that +the matter should be left in the hands of the Rev. Cooper Smith, who +was going to England in the course of ten days, and was willing to make +a slight detour to Leeds. So it was settled. The watch and locket +were entrusted to the rector, who promised to see the watchmaker and +Lady Waterham. + +"You seem more annoyed than anything else," said Jim crossly to Elsie, +when the final arrangements were being made in the rectory study. + +"I cannot say I am pleased," replied the girl. "I fear lest you should +be disappointed, Jim; and, on the other hand, I don't want to be +anything but what I am. I have not been brought up a lady, and to find +that I had been born one would be no pleasure. If you could be a lord, +Jim, without affecting me, it would be all right." + +"Why, Elsie, you have no ambition." + +"None to be put in a false position, which I could not rightly fill." + + + + +CHAPTER IX. + +"What a solemn and mysterious communication," said Lady Waterham, +laughing, as she handed a letter across the breakfast table to her +husband. + +"Pooh! my dear, it is some Irish beggar; you had better not see him," +said his lordship as he rose from the table. + +"O scarcely--it would be too impertinent." + +The letter ran as follows:-- + + +"The Rev. Cooper Gore Smith presents his compliments to Lady Waterham, +and trusts that she will find it convenient to receive him on Tuesday +morning at about eleven o'clock, when he hopes to have the honour of +waiting on her ladyship. + +"The Rev. Cooper Gore Smith's reasons for troubling Lady Waterham can +scarcely be explained in a letter. Suffice it that the affair on which +he is engaged is of considerable importance to those chiefly concerned, +and may even prove not to be without interest for her ladyship. + +"_Railway Hotel, Leeds,_ + "Sept. 3, 187--." + + +This the worthy man flattered himself was in his best style. He was +considerably puffed up by the importance of his mission, and, although +he had the wisdom to keep them secret, his aspirations were nearly as +far-reaching as those of Jim himself. To have been the friend and +patron of two long-lost scions of nobility was an idea too romantic and +agreeable not to be dwelt on, even though he reminded himself again and +again that it had probably no foundation. It was, therefore, with no +little self-importance that the note was penned, and in a similar frame +of mind he started for Burnham Park next morning. + +Lady Waterham was sitting in the morning-room with her two daughters +when the clergyman was announced. + +Lady Eleanor and Lady Constance More were like each other, being both +agreeable-looking, simple, and yet elegant. They seemed about the same +age, and were certainly past their first youth; still they looked +bright and cheerful, and evidently troubled themselves but little about +the advancing years. Lady Waterham was somewhat frigid in her manner, +and as she slightly rose and pointed Mr. Smith to a chair, he became +conscious that he had forgotten the exact words in which he had +intended to commence the conversation. This led to a slight pause, but +having plenty to say, he soon found a way to begin. + +"I have ventured to call on your ladyship about two young persons in +whom I am deeply interested, and into whose parentage I am making +inquiries. The story is a romantic one, and will take some little time +to relate----" He was brought to a sudden pause by the cold, inquiring +look of Lady Waterham. + +"But I ought to tell your ladyship how I come to call on you." + +"Thank you, sir," said her ladyship, drily--she was beginning to +suspect that her husband had been right. + +"Well, the fact is," continued Mr. Smith, "the only clue to identity +which we have is this watch, which it appears was purchased by you some +twenty-three years ago at Mr. Turnwell's in Leeds." + +Her ladyship was not like her daughters, and scarcely quite relished +being reminded of what happened twenty-three years ago. She took the +watch coldly, and, after looking at it a moment, said-- + +"Really, sir, I think there must be some mistake. I remember nothing +about this watch. I am sure it was never mine, nor have any of us lost +a watch. I am sorry you should have had so much trouble." + +"Excuse me, your ladyship, but it seems almost certain that the watch +was bought on your account. I have seen the entry in Messrs. +Turnwell's books, from which this is a copy." + +"This is very strange," said Lady Waterham, as she read the memorandum. +"L7 10s. it cost, I see." + +"When was it, mamma?" asked Lady Eleanor, looking up for the first time. + +"The 18th of April, 185--." + +"O mamma, I know! It must be the watch we gave to dear Elsie before +she was married. You remember the marriage was in May, and that was +the year I am sure. I was just fourteen." + +"Fourteen and twenty-three are thirty-seven," said the Rev. Cooper +Smith to himself, as he looked at the still fresh and eager face. + +"Poor dear Elsie! what has become of her? Do you know her, sir?" she +continued, turning to the clergyman. + +"The girl on whose behalf I am inquiring is called Elsie, and it seems +probable she was your friend's daughter." + +"I must tell you, sir, who _our Elsie_ was," said her ladyship, who had +caught and did not like the word "friend." "She had been my maid; but +we found her so conscientious, nice-mannered, and well-informed, that +she almost occupied the position of nursery governess to the younger +children. We were all very much attached to her, and when she married +we gave her a watch, which Lady Eleanor supposes must be the same as +this. The marriage was not a happy one, and we opposed it as long as +we could. After some time she went to India, and thence I think to +China, with her husband. For many years we have heard nothing of her, +though I think we fancied we saw his name among those lost in a +terrible shipwreck some years ago. It was a sad story altogether. +Poor Elsie! Do you remember how anxious we used to be about her, +girls?" + +"It was only the other day I was thinking of her, and wondering what +had become of the little baby. You know I was its god-mother, and she +was called after me." + +"Yes, indeed, I had forgotten," said Lady Waterham; "but perhaps, sir, +you would kindly tell us what you know about our former protegee." + +Mr. Smith told the sad tale with which our readers are acquainted as +briefly as he could. At the end there was a pause, and then her +ladyship said-- + +"Poor foolish girl! She would not take my advice, and I foresaw that +her end would not be happy." + +"Our poor dear Elsie!" said Lady Constance, her eyes overflowing. "It +was a sad day for her when she first saw that horrid man Damer; her +head was quite turned afterwards." + +"At all events my baby godchild is living, and a credit to me +apparently," said Lady Eleanor. + +"And the boy?" said the clergyman. + +There was a pause. The Ladies Constance and Eleanor looked at each +other, and then at their mother. + +"I have not mentioned the boy," said her ladyship; "but that is the +most painful part of the subject. He is not Elsie's brother at all; +and what is worse, it was never exactly known who he was. About four +months after the marriage a poor woman came to the village. She said +her name was Damer, and inquired for Elsie's husband. He was very much +put out by her appearance, but at once took a lodging for her, where +the poor thing had a baby, and died immediately after. Damer said the +woman was his only sister, and accordingly that he must take the child. +At the time Elsie seemed to have no doubts, but every one else talked +about it. Some said the woman was his wife, and others--you can +imagine what they said. Shortly after that they left the +neighbourhood, and we never saw Elsie again. Her husband, I must tell +you, was a mechanical engineer, and considered an excellent workman. +He got a capital appointment in India after he left Leeds, and Elsie +wrote to tell us she was going with him. It was then I so strongly +urged her to stay at home with the children; but she would not be +guided, and merely wrote to say she had placed them with some people in +the north of Ireland, where, I think, she came from herself." + +"I fancy," said Lady Eleanor, "I have some of her letters still. You +remember, mamma, they were imprisoned in China, with a number of other +English people, for ever so long. It was after they were released that +we had the last letter (which I am sure I kept), saying that she was +coming home. We did not know at the time whether she meant _alone_ or +not; and then when we saw Edgar Damer's name among the people lost in +that vessel--I forget its name--we concluded that she must have gone on +before." + +Thus piecing together the broken memories of the past, the morning went +by. The Rev. Cooper Smith stayed to luncheon, and in the course of +conversation various confirmatory incidents came out. The miniature in +the locket was at once recognised, and it appeared that the locket +itself had been the special gift of little Lady Eleanor. A more +careful comparison of dates proved quite satisfactory, showing, among +other things, that the body had been found at Tor Bay just four months +after the date of the letter which Lady Eleanor had succeeded in +finding, and in which Elsie said she was to start in a few days, and +would be nearly four months on the voyage. "My first visit will be to +the glens, and then I shall try to go over and see you. I have so much +to tell, and to ask your kind advice about. I am unhappy and anxious, +and feel somehow as if I would never see either my child or you, though +I am writing about it. It is so long since we have heard of anybody, +we seem to have been dead, as it were." + +Having returned to his hotel, the clergyman made some brief notes of +the story that had thus providentially been brought to light. He did +not know whether to feel pleasure or disappointment. He was glad to +have the mystery cleared up; glad, too, to find that Elsie had had so +sweet a mother, and was likely to have such kind and liberal friends. +Yet he could not but feel sorry for the collapse that was awaiting +Jim's castle in the air. It would be a bitter trial for him, and he +knew not how Jim would bear it. Mr. Smith was somewhat puzzled, +moreover, what to do himself. He had promised to write to the +expectant Jim; but now he could not bring himself to do so. His own +holiday would not expire for a fortnight, and he was naturally +reluctant to return home sooner than was necessary. While debating +what was best to be done, a telegram was put into his hand. It was +from the irrepressible and anxious Jim. "Please telegraph results +obtained immediately. Reply paid for." "The fool!" muttered Mr. +Smith; and, yielding to a sudden irritation, he filled up the reply for +which the boy was waiting: + +"All clear enough, but quite unsatisfactory as far as you are +concerned." + +It was a cruel blow, and no sooner was it dealt than he was sorry for +it. He resolved to write to the poor lad, and, finding an invitation +to dine at Burnham Park, which had first to be accepted, he sat down, +well pleased with himself and all the world. The letter to Jim was +kindly. The whole truth was not told, but it was announced that Jim +and Elsie were no connections of the Waterham family. All else was +reserved for verbal explanation. + +The dinner at Burnham was pleasant enough. The earl was affable, and +after dinner had several reminiscences of that "clever dog Damer" to +tell, which did not raise his character in the clergyman's estimation. +When about to leave, Lady Eleanor handed him a note for Elsie, adding-- + +"I do wish so she would come over and see us! Of course I should +gladly pay all her expenses." + +The Rev. Cooper Smith left Leeds next morning quite satisfied with +himself, and, having written a long letter to Hendrick, giving a +general idea of his discoveries, he went on his tour with a light heart. + + + + +CHAPTER X. + +Poor Jim! his pride had indeed met with a fall. The rector's letter +was soothing enough, but the winged messenger which he himself had +demanded had arrived full twenty-four hours earlier. Full of the most +ridiculous dreams, that he would have been ashamed to put in words even +to himself, the young man tore open the brown cover. One glance at the +cruelly brief, well-written announcement, and all the top-heavy aerial +erection his vanity had heaped up lay shattered around him. Poor boy! +shall we not pity him? From very childhood, though so silent and +undemonstrative, he had fed himself with extravagant visions and wild +speculations. All this had been merely an amusement, though an +unhealthy one. The dreamer had scarcely entertained the idea of his +dreams possibly proving true. But the train was laid for a future +explosion--the imagination was diseased, and so when the watchmaker's +letter came, all the shadowy fancies of the past seemed to be suddenly +transformed into substantial realities. He fancied ho had always +_known_ that which hitherto he had only amused himself by fancying. + +The blow was sharp and decisive, and Jim felt he had brought it on +himself. Curiously enough, however, the sudden stinging pain acted as +a tonic stimulant. The lad summoned up all the latent manliness and +force of his character. He looked the thing in the face, and saw +clearly that he had played the fool. He knew that he would be laughed +at, and resolved to bear it like a man. + +Next day came Mr. Smith's letter, and it was as balm to the wounded +spirit. Elsie also wrote a line to say she was glad not to be a lady, +and believed that he would get on all the better for not being a lord. + +Thus it came to pass that when the Rev. Cooper Smith arrived at +Ballymena station, the first person he met was Jim McAravey. + +"I do not know how to thank you, sir, for all the trouble you have +taken; I at least was not worthy of it. But I trust this piece of +folly has been enough for me. I hope I am wiser, but I shall strive +not to be sadder." + +Mr. Smith was as much surprised as pleased at this change in the young +man's character, and he the more regretted having to tell the whole of +the narrative, which was sure to cause further pain to the lad. +However, it had to be done, and Jim, who was no coward, took it all +better than might have been expected. + +"And so I am only Elsie's half-brother, at best--or shall I say at +_worst_?" said the poor lad, with trembling voice. "I'm afraid, sir, I +shall be terribly laughed at here, but I must bear it as best I can. I +have brought it on myself." + +Elsie was profoundly thankful for the result of the investigation. As +she had said herself, she "did not feel like being a lady," and was +therefore glad to be delivered from what would have been, to her, an +unwelcome fate. At the same time it was a pleasure to obtain definite +information as to her parentage, and also to find that in Lady Eleanor +she had a friend who had known and loved her mother, and who was bound +to herself by a sacred tie. That Jim had proved not to be her brother +was, if the truth be told, a relief. Elsie had often reproached +herself that she did not feel for him that sisterly affection which she +believed it her duty to cultivate. In fact she began to like Jim +better now, partly because he was decidedly improved by the "taking +down" he had received, and partly because affection was no longer a +duty to which the girl had to school her heart. + +Lady Eleanor's letter was kind in the extreme. She told Elsie in +simple language how they had all loved her mother, and enclosed for her +perusal the one or two letters that had been preserved. "Although +Elsie could not remember their last meeting, yet they were not +strangers, since Lady Eleanor did not forget that she had held her in +her arms at the baptismal font." Elsie was urged most affectionately +to go over to England, if it were only for a time; and it was suggested +that if she settled there Mrs. McAravey might accompany her. Elsie, +however, felt at once that, even could she bear the journey, it would +be a cruelty to transplant the aged woman from her native soil to a +region where she would find all things alien and strange. Nor would +she entertain the idea of deserting the poor old body, though Mrs. +McAravey stoically offered to give her up. + +"I won't stand in your way, Elsie, lass, though I can't bear to think +of it; but it's not long I'll be here to trouble anyone, and I'd like +to know you were well provided." + +But Elsie would not be persuaded, nor could her new friends do +otherwise than approve her noble resolve. They were disappointed, but +felt that such a girl was worthy of their affection and patronage, and +trusted that time would afford them opportunities of benefiting her. + +The winter that ensued was a trying one. The snow lay deep on the +moors, so that Tor Bay was practically shut off from the rest of the +world. The rector was not able to get over, and even George Hendrick's +visits were few and far between. For several weeks Elsie could not go +to church, and when she did the fatigue and wet brought on a cold which +stuck to her all the winter. Old Mrs. McAravey seemed fast approaching +her end; she long had been quite crippled with rheumatism, and now her +mind was at times beginning to give way. It was a sad, dreary time for +Elsie. Scarcely any children were able to come to school; and as she +struggled on day after day at what seemed, in her present low state of +health, a barren and uninteresting task, she could not but have visions +of the comfortable home she might have acquired with her hitherto +unseen friends. Not that she ever regretted her decision; indeed Elsie +was scarcely capable of entertaining a selfish thought. Without any +apparent effort she lived for others, and habitually thought of them +before herself. Yet it was a trying time for the poor young +girl--gloomy and disheartening days, succeeded by restless and anxious +nights, and literally not a soul to speak to. + +Jim, too, had a bad time of it that winter. So great had been the +ridicule to which he had been subjected in Ballymena, that he was at +length forced to abandon his position. Messrs. Moore accepted his +resignation somewhat coldly. They regretted the loss of a valuable +servant, but Jim had failed to gain the affection of his employers. He +had "kept himself to himself" with such reserve that no one took much +interest in him, though his good business qualities were fully +appreciated. Messrs. Moore gave him a high character for steadiness +and capacity, but they did not seem inclined to go out of their way to +obtain him employment. Poor Jim was much mortified at the calmness +with which his resignation was received. He knew that he had done his +duty to his employers faithfully, and therefore he felt hurt when they +made no effort to retain him. The poor lad had well-nigh to begin +again. He went to Belfast, and there soon obtained employment, but in +a far inferior position to that which he had occupied at Messrs. +Moore's. Moreover, he soon found that in the great capital of the +linen trade there were numbers of young men as capable, as energetic, +and in many cases better educated than himself. It was a harsh and +unpleasant experience, but Jim had the strength and courage to bear up +under it. He still was full of a laudable confidence in himself, and +felt sure that patience and diligence would have their due reward. It +was a hard struggle, however. Trade was bad, and after a few months +the house in which he was just getting established was compelled to +stop payment. For a few weeks Jim was absolutely without employment. +After that time he obtained another situation, and thus escaped being +reduced to actual poverty; for the first time, however, he was brought +face to face with the possibility of privation--of being unable +(however willing and however anxious) to obtain the means of gaining +his daily bread. + +Thus the winter and spring wore on. Almost the first gleam of sunshine +that came to Elsie with the reviving year was a letter from Lady +Eleanor, in which she said that as Elsie would not come to see them, +they had almost resolved to go and look for her. The earl, her father, +had often spoken of taking them to the Giant's Causeway, and so they +thought of running over before Easter if the weather was fine, which +after so severe a winter they hoped it might be. The hope thus held +out was destined to be gratified. Easter was late that year, and the +weather in March and April beautiful. Jim was astonished one day early +in April by receiving a letter from Elsie, directing him to wait upon +the Earl and Lady Waterham, who were to arrive from Fleetwood next +morning, and would stay a day at the Royal Hotel. Jim blushed as he +recalled the vain dreams of six mouths before, and naturally felt some +embarrassment at the prospect of meeting such exalted personages. +However, he conducted himself so modestly and naturally that he won the +approval of the whole party. Even the earl, who, out of dislike to +Damer, was much prejudiced against the lad, spoke kindly to him, and +expressed a willingness to serve him, if possible, at any time. + +Having proceeded to Larne by train, the party posted along the noble +coast road, arriving at the Ballycastle Inn in time for a very late +dinner. Next day the younger ladies, having procured two stout ponies +and a guide, started for Tor Bay, taking the magnificent Fair Head _en +route_. They were determined to find out Elsie for themselves, and to +take her by surprise in the midst of her ordinary work. It was one of +those glorious spring days that might have belonged to June, were it +not for a keenness in the air that surprised you when the sun was for a +few seconds over-clouded. There was, too, a clearness in the +atmosphere that warm summer days cannot claim, with a suspicion of +frost, as you looked towards the sea. And often did the two ladies +look in that direction during their ride on the lofty headlands. +Rathlin Island lay below them, separated by the few miles of narrow and +often impassable sea, but to-day it was but a "silver streak." Far in +the horizon the Scotch coast could be seen all along the line, while +the Mull of Cantyre looked but a few miles away, the very houses and +boundaries being almost distinguishable. Full in front the sun gleamed +on Ailsa Craig, as it rose abrupt and lovely from out of the sea. +Elsie, though familiar with it, had not been insensible to all this +beauty. She had spent almost the entire night at Mrs. McAravey's side, +nor did the old woman fall off to sleep till it was almost time to open +school. It was a weary morning's work; and when the children went home +to dinner the exhausted girl wandered down to the beach (having seen +that Mrs. McAravey still slept) in search of fresh air and quiet before +resuming her duties. Since the arrival of Lady Eleanor's last letter +she had naturally enough been excited and nervous. She knew that in a +few days at latest she should see her mother's friend, and one who +promised to be hers. Would she like her? Would the meeting be a +disappointment, or otherwise? What should she say? Where would they +meet? How should she dress herself? The first meeting with one to +whom we are bound by any ties, whom we have long corresponded with, or +are likely in the future to be much associated with, is always looked +forward to with embarrassment and nervousness. How much was this the +case with a poor, simple orphan girl, who had never been five miles +from home, called upon to encounter a titled lady, who actually claimed +her as her godchild, and to whom she felt bound by so many tender +associations? Filled with thoughts of the approaching interview, Elsie +wandered, she knew not whither, on the beach. Suddenly a shadow seemed +to pass over her, and she became conscious of the bitterness of the +north-east wind that blew upon the shore. Drawing her cloak round her, +she looked up and found that she had come under the shade of the great +cliff that rose at the extremity of Sandy Creek. She stood still a +moment, gazing on the dreary scene, and then a sudden flood of +recollection came over her. The tide was low, and she stood on the +very spot, as it seemed, where, twelve years before, she had caught +sight of the strange black mass that was being tossed on the sand amid +the tangled sea-weed. She saw herself a trembling, ragged child, alone +by the dead body in the fast gathering twilight. And this was the only +time that she had seen her mother. The girl was out of spirits, low in +health, and very weary, and so, for the only time almost in her life, +she gave way to repining thoughts. All the gracious path by which a +kindly Providence had led her was obscured, and she thought of herself +merely as the orphan child of this poor dead thing that lay upon the +sand. The whole history of the past flooded back upon her. She saw +little Jim, so eager to escape from the gruesome sight; then Mike +McAravey approaching through the twilight, and herself as she ran up +against good George Hendrick; then rose up the horrid bewildering scene +at the inquest; and finally she seemed to stand in the bleak wind-blown +moorland churchyard, and before her was the nameless head-stone, "In +Memory of E. D." The sense of loneliness was complete as she stood +beneath the overhanging cliff exposed to the biting nor'-east wind. +With an effort she aroused herself, and looking up with tear-filled +eyes to the pale clear blue sky so far away, she resolutely turned back +into the warm sunshine that seemed the more dazzling after its +temporary withdrawal. It was almost school-time, and on the far +hill-side path Elsie's quick eyes caught sight of two or three tiny +little figures, as they trotted down the path towards her +cottage-school. In a moment all sadness was banished, and she felt +herself again. + +"Have we not all one Father?" she murmured; "and have I not One to love +me who has said, 'Inasmuch as ye did it to the least of these, ye did +it unto Me'?" + +Glancing again to the hill, she perceived that the children had +stopped, and were forming a little group as they looked backward up the +path. + +"They 'll be late, my little loiterers," said Elsie, with a smile; "I +must scold them well. But what is it?" + +An uncommon sight indeed for Tor Glen, and one that might well distract +the whole school's attention. Two discreet ponies were picking their +way down the zig-zag path, while behind walked a man. But greatest +wonder! on each pony was seated a real lady. Erect and gracefully, +too, did they keep their seats, as the patient beasts let themselves +slip down the gravelly path. + +"It's early for tourists," thought Elsie, as she quietly walked on her +way. + +The travellers and their attendant group of urchins had now passed out +of sight behind a screen of the thick foliage, which we have described +as adorning the sheltered bottom of the glen. Elsie thought no more of +the tourists. Their pleasure-seeking was a thing she had absolutely no +experience of, and the sight of her scholars had banished all other +thoughts but practical ones as to the conduct of the afternoon lesson. + +A sudden turn brought the young mistress in front of her school. It +was a humble enough affair--a mere shed in fact, built on to the end of +Mrs. McAravey's cottage, and adorned over the door with a plainly +printed sign-board, "Tor Glen National School." But the place did not +look uncared for. The school indeed was bare enough, and surrounded by +a brown wilderness, in which the children used to play, but the +adjoining dwelling-house was made green and warm with ivy and fuschia, +while the little garden was neat, and for April almost gay. + +To her surprise, Elsie's ear caught no sweet clamour of children at +play; there was indeed a sound of voices, and as she turned the corner +some dozen eager voices cried together, "Here she is; here's mistress." + +Elsie stepped hastily forward, fearing some mischief, and then paused +as she saw the two strange ladies standing in the midst of an admiring +and wondering group of children, while the guide stood by, a pony +bridle in each hand. + +In a moment one of the ladies had pushed through the little circle and +seized the girl's hand. + +"Elsie Damer! I 'm your godmother, Eleanor More. I 'm so glad." + +Poor Elsie knew not where she was, or what it meant, and could find no +better thing to say than "Your ladyship!" + +"There, don't talk like that," was the quick reply; "I'm so glad we've +met at length. What a sweet little nest this is, hidden away from the +world by these great cliffs. We were fortunate, too, to find you out +so soon," continued Lady Eleanor, who, perceiving that Elsie had not +recovered the sudden shock and embarrassment, considerately gave rein +to her power of speech, which was by no means limited. + +"We met a nice little fellow on the top of the hill, and I asked him +whether he knew where Elsie Damer lived. I stupidly forgot about the +name, so he answered 'Now.' Then I remembered, and asked about Mrs. +McAravey. 'It's teacher she 's askin' for,' said a little girl who had +come up. Then I saw it was all right, and so we all came tumbling down +the hill together." + +"I saw you," said Elsie, "in the distance, but of course I had no idea +who it was. How very kind you have been to me!" and again the tears +were trembling in the nervous eyes of the poor, overwrought girl. + +Lady Constance had now joined them, and the children stood around, all +eyes and ears. + +"Kate, take them in," said the mistress to a tiny monitress, when she +became conscious of the inquiring glances. All were seated demurely as +Elsie and the two ladies entered. + +"Now," said Lady Constance, "do you not think you might give these +little ones a holiday this fine afternoon, so that you and my sister +may have a good chat?" + +"Perhaps I had better," replied Elsie; then turning to the eager +audience, "Children, these kind ladies have come all this way to see +me, and have asked me to give you a holiday; what do you say?" + +"Thank you, ma'am," responded the little chorus. + +"Very well," said the mistress; "mind you don't get into any mischief. +No noise," she added quickly, as she perceived that Lady Eleanor's +friend was expanding his lungs, and gathering up his little +bantam-cock-like figure, preparatory to starting a cheer. "No noise; +poor gran is very bad to-day, and would not like it. Go quietly." + +And so they did, under the generalship of tiny Kate, all defiling past +in silence, save Master "Naw," who, being the hero of the school, +thought it necessary to distinguish himself; therefore, being forbidden +to cheer, he stepped forward, and touching his forehead with a bow, +said-- + +"Thank your ladyships both;" and then, with a rush to the door, "Now, +boys, we'll have a look at the ponies." + +"He is almost past me," said Elsie, laying her hand on the boy's +shoulder as he darted through the door. + +"You have them in very good order, I think," said Lady Constance; "but +I was sorry to hear you say the old lady was so poorly. Let us go and +see her." + +Elsie led the way, and as she lifted the latch they caught Mrs. +McAravey's plaintive voice-- + +"I 've been thinking long for you, Elsie, lass, for I heard the +children say as the ladies had come. You won't take her from a poor +old creature, will you, miss?" she added, as the visitors came in view; +"I won't have long to trouble you." + +"O no," said Lady Eleanor, kindly; "we 've only come to pay you and +Elsie a visit. She is just like her mother, Mrs. McAravey; and now +that you are so weak and low you ought to be glad she has found some of +her mother's friends. We will always take care of her." + +"The Lord be thanked!" murmured the old woman, lying back with closed +eyes; "and I bless His name He has brought me to see the day. Elsie's +a good lass--none better, ladies." + +Almost immediately she fell off into a broken and uneasy sleep, while +Elsie and her friends whispered together at the door. + +"We shall gee you again the day after to-morrow, Sunday," said Lady +Eleanor, as they prepared to start. "We are going to Ashleigh Church, +and will lunch at Mr. Smith's--he says you always stay for +Sunday-school." + +"Yes," said Elsie, "that is very nice, and I'll be sure to be +out--unless gran is too bad," she added, anxiously glancing towards the +bed. + +Sunday came, and there was quite an excitement at Ashleigh Church when +the clumsy hired carriage from Ballycastle drove up, and the two ladies +appeared. + +The Rev. Cooper Smith, who had been popping his head out of the vestry +door off and on for the last ten minutes, was in readiness to receive +his guests, and then retired to have as much time as possible for a +last look at the specially prepared sermon. Mrs. Cooper Smith was too +anxious about the lunch to go to church, but all the rest of the family +were assembled in full force. Elsie, however, did not put in an +appearance, and the absence of her fine voice left a sad gap in the +somewhat too elaborate service that had been, got up for the occasion. + +After service was over the clergyman took his guests to see poor Elsie +Damer's grave. Lady Eleanor suggested that something should be added +to the inscription, setting forth the way in which the name had been +discovered. How this should be done was the subject of conversation +during the walk to the rectory. There they found Elsie just arrived. +Mrs. McAravey had been much worse all Saturday, and Elsie could not get +away in time for church. She had only come now because the dying woman +had expressed a wish to see Mr. Smith. This news cast a shadow over +the party. Elsie remained for luncheon, on Mr. Smith's promising to be +ready to start immediately after, when the returning carriage could +bring them a considerable distance on the way, dropping them at a point +not more than two miles from Tor Bay. + +"I must say good-bye now," said Lady Eleanor, drawing Elsie aside as +they left the dining-room; "I cannot tell you how glad we are to have +found you, and to have found you so like your dear mother too. It is +too bad papa and mamma cannot see you, as we must leave to-morrow; but +we shall meet again soon." + +"I do not know about that," replied poor Elsie, almost breaking down. + +"My dear child, you do not think we are going to let you be lost again! +And this is what I want to say to you, Elsie, dear: will you promise to +come over to us when--I mean if anything happens to Mrs. McAravey?--she +cannot live long, poor old body." + +"Oh, you are too kind!" cried Elsie, fairly bursting into tears, and +hiding her face on her new friend's shoulder--"you are too kind; but +how can I promise? It sometimes seems my duty to stay here." + +Eleanor More was a true woman, and so--though surprised at this sudden +outbreak--she lifted the girl's head between her hands, and kissing her +forehead, said, "There, Elsie, child, don't fret, I will not press you +now. God will show you your duty, and make your way plain before you. +They are coming now, and the carriage is at the door." + +CONCLUSION. + +The summer had waned away; the autumn tints were already on the trees, +and the light of the September afternoon was growing feeble and +uncertain, as a dainty little figure scrambled out of the low carriage +that had drawn up before the neatest and most ideal of English cottage +homes. Lady Eleanor More stood at the garden wicket to receive her +friend, and behind her in the doorway was to be seen a tidy, +white-capped little old woman. + +"So we have got you at last, Elsie; and here is the prison where you +are to be confined at hard labour, and this is your gaoler, Mrs. +Nugent. How do you like it all?" + +Elsie was delighted, and could find no words in which to thank her kind +patron. Everything was charming, and everything had been arranged with +that thoughtful consideration which nothing but real affection produce. + +The old man and woman with whom Elsie was to be lodged, for the present +at least, were established pensioners of the Waterham family. They had +known and sorrowed for Elsie's mother, who had stayed with them for a +few weeks after her unfortunate marriage. Thus the orphan felt almost +at home, and was rejoiced to find that a little room had been set apart +for her private and special use. + +Nor was it designed that Elsie should become a mere dependent. +Fortunately enough a vacancy had recently occurred (by marriage) in the +mistress-ship of a small school situated close to the gate of Burnham +Park, and almost opposite Nugent's cottage. This was the sphere of +labour for which Elsie was destined. The school was a neat, +well-cared-for place--the special hobby of Lady Eleanor, who seldom let +a day pass when at home without visiting it. Here Elsie Damer at once +commenced her labours. The children were bright and clean, and had +evidently been carefully taught by her predecessor. Miss Damer was +also a welcome acquisition to the village choir; and those were among +the happiest moments of her life when she let her rich, clear voice +ascend in songs of praise to the throne of Him who had guided her all +her journey through, while her dear friend and second mother presided +at the organ. + +Elsie's only care was about Jim. She had seen him in Belfast looking +worn and anxious. His letters had never been complaining, nor were his +words so then; yet he could not conceal the fact that his position was +by no means satisfactory. But this cloud too was soon to be cleared +away. The earl had been favourably impressed with the lad, and was +highly amused when he heard from his daughter a somewhat toned down +version of the foolish conduct which had resulted in his resigning his +situation. In the course of a year after Elsie's establishment at +Burnham, a post of some responsibility in the earl's rent office became +vacant, in which we find Jim shortly afterwards comfortably installed. + + * * * * * * + +And here ends our tale. Elsie Damer's life is after all only +beginning, and doubtless she will have her trials and sorrows. Not for +ever can she be the young girl living in that sweet rose-covered +cottage. Indeed, before we lose sight of Elsie, there is rumour of a +coming change. Mrs. Nugent said, "It's a shame to take you from us, +Missie, but every one likes a spot of their own, I suppose; I know I +did in my time." And Robert Everley, the head-gamekeeper's strapping +son, who was settled now in one of the home farms of Burnham, blushed +and looked apologetic as the earl hailed him one day, "Hey, Bob! what's +this I hear about you, lad? I wonder what Lady Eleanor will say to it, +stealing her godchild from her." + +"I couldn't help it, your lordship," replied the embarrassed Bob. + +"Well, all I say is you are a lucky fellow, and Elsie might have done +worse too." + +But whatever lies before our Elsie, she has deep stored within her that +hidden peace that the world knoweth not, and which can smooth over, as +with holy oil, the roughest and most sudden-rising of life's stormy +waves. The discipline of the past had moulded and set, without unduly +hardening, the lines of her simple, cheerful character. Looking back +to the earliest dawn of her recollection, she believed herself able to +trace a golden thread through all. The ideal of calm beauty and purity +which the child's vivid imagination had developed out of the dim memory +of her drowned mother's face had been her good angel, and had led her, +by sweet, insensible gradations, up to Him of whose glory all earthly +beauties are but the far-off reflection. From first to last she had +lived in the consciousness of the Unseen Presence, and no words better +expressed her simple faith for the present and for the future than +those of her favourite hymn-- + + "The King of Love my Shepherd is, + Whose goodness faileth never, + I nothing lack if I am His + And He is mine for ever. + * * * * + "And so, through all the length of days, + Thy goodness faileth never; + Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise + Within Thy house for ever." + + + + +THE END. + + + + + + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's A Child of the Glens, by Edward Newenham Hoare + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A CHILD OF THE GLENS *** + +***** This file should be named 21612.txt or 21612.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/2/1/6/1/21612/ + +Produced by Al Haines + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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