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+The Project Gutenberg eBook of The Lifted Veil, by George Eliot
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+Title: The Lifted Veil
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+Author: George Eliot
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+Release Date: April, 2000 [eBook #2165]
+[Most recently updated: March 10, 2022]
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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE LIFTED VEIL ***
+
+
+
+
+THE LIFTED VEIL
+
+
+ Give me no light, great Heaven, but such as turns
+ To energy of human fellowship;
+ No powers beyond the growing heritage
+ That makes completer manhood.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+
+The time of my end approaches. I have lately been subject to attacks of
+_angina pectoris_; and in the ordinary course of things, my physician
+tells me, I may fairly hope that my life will not be protracted
+many months. Unless, then, I am cursed with an exceptional physical
+constitution, as I am cursed with an exceptional mental character, I
+shall not much longer groan under the wearisome burthen of this earthly
+existence. If it were to be otherwise--if I were to live on to the age
+most men desire and provide for--I should for once have known whether
+the miseries of delusive expectation can outweigh the miseries of true
+prevision. For I foresee when I shall die, and everything that will
+happen in my last moments.
+
+Just a month from this day, on September 20, 1850, I shall be sitting
+in this chair, in this study, at ten o'clock at night, longing to die,
+weary of incessant insight and foresight, without delusions and without
+hope. Just as I am watching a tongue of blue flame rising in the fire,
+and my lamp is burning low, the horrible contraction will begin at my
+chest. I shall only have time to reach the bell, and pull it violently,
+before the sense of suffocation will come. No one will answer my bell.
+I know why. My two servants are lovers, and will have quarrelled. My
+housekeeper will have rushed out of the house in a fury, two hours
+before, hoping that Perry will believe she has gone to drown herself.
+Perry is alarmed at last, and is gone out after her. The little
+scullery-maid is asleep on a bench: she never answers the bell; it does
+not wake her. The sense of suffocation increases: my lamp goes out with
+a horrible stench: I make a great effort, and snatch at the bell again.
+I long for life, and there is no help. I thirsted for the unknown:
+the thirst is gone. O God, let me stay with the known, and be weary
+of it: I am content. Agony of pain and suffocation--and all the while
+the earth, the fields, the pebbly brook at the bottom of the rookery,
+the fresh scent after the rain, the light of the morning through my
+chamber-window, the warmth of the hearth after the frosty air--will
+darkness close over them for ever?
+
+Darkness--darkness--no pain--nothing but darkness: but I am passing
+on and on through the darkness: my thought stays in the darkness, but
+always with a sense of moving onward . . .
+
+Before that time comes, I wish to use my last hours of ease and
+strength in telling the strange story of my experience. I have never
+fully unbosomed myself to any human being; I have never been encouraged
+to trust much in the sympathy of my fellow-men. But we have all a
+chance of meeting with some pity, some tenderness, some charity, when
+we are dead: it is the living only who cannot be forgiven--the living
+only from whom men's indulgence and reverence are held off, like the
+rain by the hard east wind. While the heart beats, bruise it--it is
+your only opportunity; while the eye can still turn towards you with
+moist, timid entreaty, freeze it with an icy unanswering gaze; while
+the ear, that delicate messenger to the inmost sanctuary of the soul,
+can still take in the tones of kindness, put it off with hard civility,
+or sneering compliment, or envious affectation of indifference; while
+the creative brain can still throb with the sense of injustice,
+with the yearning for brotherly recognition--make haste--oppress it
+with your ill-considered judgements, your trivial comparisons, your
+careless misrepresentations. The heart will by and by be still--"ubi
+saeva indignatio ulterius cor lacerare nequit"; the eye will cease to
+entreat; the ear will be deaf; the brain will have ceased from all
+wants as well as from all work. Then your charitable speeches may find
+vent; then you may remember and pity the toil and the struggle and the
+failure; then you may give due honour to the work achieved; then you
+may find extenuation for errors, and may consent to bury them.
+
+That is a trivial schoolboy text; why do I dwell on it? It has little
+reference to me, for I shall leave no works behind me for men to
+honour. I have no near relatives who will make up, by weeping over my
+grave, for the wounds they inflicted on me when I was among them. It is
+only the story of my life that will perhaps win a little more sympathy
+from strangers when I am dead, than I ever believed it would obtain
+from my friends while I was living.
+
+My childhood perhaps seems happier to me than it really was, by
+contrast with all the after-years. For then the curtain of the future
+was as impenetrable to me as to other children: I had all their delight
+in the present hour, their sweet indefinite hopes for the morrow; and
+I had a tender mother: even now, after the dreary lapse of long years,
+a slight trace of sensation accompanies the remembrance of her caress
+as she held me on her knee--her arms round my little body, her cheek
+pressed on mine. I had a complaint of the eyes that made me blind for a
+little while, and she kept me on her knee from morning till night. That
+unequalled love soon vanished out of my life, and even to my childish
+consciousness it was as if that life had become more chill. I rode my
+little white pony with the groom by my side as before, but there were
+no loving eyes looking at me as I mounted, no glad arms opened to me
+when I came back. Perhaps I missed my mother's love more than most
+children of seven or eight would have done, to whom the other pleasures
+of life remained as before; for I was certainly a very sensitive child.
+I remember still the mingled trepidation and delicious excitement with
+which I was affected by the tramping of the horses on the pavement
+in the echoing stables, by the loud resonance of the groom's voices,
+by the booming bark of the dogs as my father's carriage thundered
+under the archway of the courtyard, by the din of the gong as it gave
+notice of luncheon and dinner. The measured tramp of soldiery which I
+sometimes heard--for my father's house lay near a county town where
+there were large barracks--made me sob and tremble; and yet when they
+were gone past, I longed for them to come back again.
+
+I fancy my father thought me an odd child, and had little fondness for
+me; though he was very careful in fulfilling what he regarded as a
+parent's duties. But he was already past the middle of life, and I was
+not his only son. My mother had been his second wife, and he was five-
+and-forty when he married her. He was a firm, unbending, intensely
+orderly man, in root and stem a banker, but with a flourishing graft
+of the active landholder, aspiring to county influence: one of those
+people who are always like themselves from day to day, who are
+uninfluenced by the weather, and neither know melancholy nor high
+spirits. I held him in great awe, and appeared more timid and sensitive
+in his presence than at other times; a circumstance which, perhaps,
+helped to confirm him in the intention to educate me on a different
+plan from the prescriptive one with which he had complied in the case
+of my elder brother, already a tall youth at Eton. My brother was to
+be his representative and successor; he must go to Eton and Oxford,
+for the sake of making connexions, of course: my father was not a man
+to underrate the bearing of Latin satirists or Greek dramatists on the
+attainment of an aristocratic position. But, intrinsically, he had
+slight esteem for "those dead but sceptred spirits"; having qualified
+himself for forming an independent opinion by reading Potter's
+_AEschylus_, and dipping into Francis's _Horace_. To this negative
+view he added a positive one, derived from a recent connexion with
+mining speculations; namely, that a scientific education was the really
+useful training for a younger son. Moreover, it was clear that a shy,
+sensitive boy like me was not fit to encounter the rough experience
+of a public school. Mr. Letherall had said so very decidedly. Mr.
+Letherall was a large man in spectacles, who one day took my small
+head between his large hands, and pressed it here and there in an
+exploratory, auspicious manner--then placed each of his great thumbs on
+my temples, and pushed me a little way from him, and stared at me with
+glittering spectacles. The contemplation appeared to displease him, for
+he frowned sternly, and said to my father, drawing his thumbs across my
+eyebrows--
+
+"The deficiency is there, sir--there; and here," he added, touching the
+upper sides of my head, "here is the excess. That must be brought out,
+sir, and this must be laid to sleep."
+
+I was in a state of tremor, partly at the vague idea that I was
+the object of reprobation, partly in the agitation of my first
+hatred--hatred of this big, spectacled man, who pulled my head about as
+if he wanted to buy and cheapen it.
+
+I am not aware how much Mr. Letherall had to do with the system
+afterwards adopted towards me, but it was presently clear that private
+tutors, natural history, science, and the modern languages, were the
+appliances by which the defects of my organization were to be remedied.
+I was very stupid about machines, so I was to be greatly occupied
+with them; I had no memory for classification, so it was particularly
+necessary that I should study systematic zoology and botany; I was
+hungry for human deeds and humane motions, so I was to be plentifully
+crammed with the mechanical powers, the elementary bodies, and the
+phenomena of electricity and magnetism. A better-constituted boy
+would certainly have profited under my intelligent tutors, with their
+scientific apparatus; and would, doubtless, have found the phenomena
+of electricity and magnetism as fascinating as I was, every Thursday,
+assured they were. As it was, I could have paired off, for ignorance
+of whatever was taught me, with the worst Latin scholar that was ever
+turned out of a classical academy. I read Plutarch, and Shakespeare,
+and Don Quixote by the sly, and supplied myself in that way with
+wandering thoughts, while my tutor was assuring me that "an improved
+man, as distinguished from an ignorant one, was a man who knew the
+reason why water ran downhill." I had no desire to be this improved
+man; I was glad of the running water; I could watch it and listen to it
+gurgling among the pebbles, and bathing the bright green water-plants,
+by the hour together. I did not want to know _why_ it ran; I had
+perfect confidence that there were good reasons for what was so very
+beautiful.
+
+There is no need to dwell on this part of my life. I have said enough
+to indicate that my nature was of the sensitive, unpractical order,
+and that it grew up in an uncongenial medium, which could never foster
+it into happy, healthy development. When I was sixteen I was sent to
+Geneva to complete my course of education; and the change was a very
+happy one to me, for the first sight of the Alps, with the setting
+sun on them, as we descended the Jura, seemed to me like an entrance
+into heaven; and the three years of my life there were spent in a
+perpetual sense of exaltation, as if from a draught of delicious wine,
+at the presence of Nature in all her awful loveliness. You will think,
+perhaps, that I must have been a poet, from this early sensibility to
+Nature. But my lot was not so happy as that. A poet pours forth his
+song and _believes_ in the listening ear and answering soul, to which
+his song will be floated sooner or later. But the poet's sensibility
+without his voice--the poet's sensibility that finds no vent but in
+silent tears on the sunny bank, when the noonday light sparkles on the
+water, or in an inward shudder at the sound of harsh human tones, the
+sight of a cold human eye--this dumb passion brings with it a fatal
+solitude of soul in the society of one's fellow-men. My least solitary
+moments were those in which I pushed off in my boat, at evening,
+towards the centre of the lake; it seemed to me that the sky, and the
+glowing mountain-tops, and the wide blue water, surrounded me with a
+cherishing love such as no human face had shed on me since my mother's
+love had vanished out of my life. I used to do as Jean Jacques did--lie
+down in my boat and let it glide where it would, while I looked up at
+the departing glow leaving one mountain-top after the other, as if the
+prophet's chariot of fire were passing over them on its way to the home
+of light. Then, when the white summits were all sad and corpse-like,
+I had to push homeward, for I was under careful surveillance, and was
+allowed no late wanderings. This disposition of mine was not favourable
+to the formation of intimate friendships among the numerous youths of
+my own age who are always to be found studying at Geneva. Yet I made
+_one_ such friendship; and, singularly enough, it was with a youth
+whose intellectual tendencies were the very reverse of my own. I shall
+call him Charles Meunier; his real surname--an English one, for he
+was of English extraction--having since become celebrated. He was an
+orphan, who lived on a miserable pittance while he pursued the medical
+studies for which he had a special genius. Strange! that with my vague
+mind, susceptible and unobservant, hating inquiry and given up to
+contemplation, I should have been drawn towards a youth whose strongest
+passion was science. But the bond was not an intellectual one; it came
+from a source that can happily blend the stupid with the brilliant, the
+dreamy with the practical: it came from community of feeling. Charles
+was poor and ugly, derided by Genevese _gamins_, and not acceptable
+in drawing-rooms. I saw that he was isolated, as I was, though from a
+different cause, and, stimulated by a sympathetic resentment, I made
+timid advances towards him. It is enough to say that there sprang up
+as much comradeship between us as our different habits would allow;
+and in Charles's rare holidays we went up the Saleve together, or
+took the boat to Vevay, while I listened dreamily to the monologues
+in which he unfolded his bold conceptions of future experiment and
+discovery. I mingled them confusedly in my thought with glimpses of
+blue water and delicate floating cloud, with the notes of birds and
+the distant glitter of the glacier. He knew quite well that my mind
+was half absent, yet he liked to talk to me in this way; for don't we
+talk of our hopes and our projects even to dogs and birds, when they
+love us? I have mentioned this one friendship because of its connexion
+with a strange and terrible scene which I shall have to narrate in my
+subsequent life.
+
+This happier life at Geneva was put an end to by a severe illness,
+which is partly a blank to me, partly a time of dimly-remembered
+suffering, with the presence of my father by my bed from time to time.
+Then came the languid monotony of convalescence, the days gradually
+breaking into variety and distinctness as my strength enabled me to
+take longer and longer drives. On one of these more vividly remembered
+days, my father said to me, as he sat beside my sofa--
+
+"When you are quite well enough to travel, Latimer, I shall take you
+home with me. The journey will amuse you and do you good, for I shall
+go through the Tyrol and Austria, and you will see many new places. Our
+neighbours, the Filmores, are come; Alfred will join us at Basle, and
+we shall all go together to Vienna, and back by Prague" . . .
+
+My father was called away before he had finished his sentence, and
+he left my mind resting on the word _Prague_, with a strange sense
+that a new and wondrous scene was breaking upon me: a city under the
+broad sunshine, that seemed to me as if it were the summer sunshine
+of a long-past century arrested in its course--unrefreshed for ages
+by dews of night, or the rushing rain-cloud; scorching the dusty,
+weary, time-eaten grandeur of a people doomed to live on in the stale
+repetition of memories, like deposed and superannuated kings in their
+regal gold-inwoven tatters. The city looked so thirsty that the broad
+river seemed to me a sheet of metal; and the blackened statues, as I
+passed under their blank gaze, along the unending bridge, with their
+ancient garments and their saintly crowns, seemed to me the real
+inhabitants and owners of this place, while the busy, trivial men
+and women, hurrying to and fro, were a swarm of ephemeral visitants
+infesting it for a day. It is such grim, stony beings as these, I
+thought, who are the fathers of ancient faded children, in those tanned
+time-fretted dwellings that crowd the steep before me; who pay their
+court in the worn and crumbling pomp of the palace which stretches its
+monotonous length on the height; who worship wearily in the stifling
+air of the churches, urged by no fear or hope, but compelled by their
+doom to be ever old and undying, to live on in the rigidity of habit,
+as they live on in perpetual midday, without the repose of night or the
+new birth of morning.
+
+A stunning clang of metal suddenly thrilled through me, and I became
+conscious of the objects in my room again: one of the fire-irons had
+fallen as Pierre opened the door to bring me my draught. My heart was
+palpitating violently, and I begged Pierre to leave my draught beside
+me; I would take it presently.
+
+As soon as I was alone again, I began to ask myself whether I had been
+sleeping. Was this a dream--this wonderfully distinct vision--minute
+in its distinctness down to a patch of rainbow light on the pavement,
+transmitted through a coloured lamp in the shape of a star--of a
+strange city, quite unfamiliar to my imagination? I had seen no picture
+of Prague: it lay in my mind as a mere name, with vaguely-remembered
+historical associations--ill-defined memories of imperial grandeur and
+religious wars.
+
+Nothing of this sort had ever occurred in my dreaming experience
+before, for I had often been humiliated because my dreams were only
+saved from being utterly disjointed and commonplace by the frequent
+terrors of nightmare. But I could not believe that I had been asleep,
+for I remembered distinctly the gradual breaking-in of the vision
+upon me, like the new images in a dissolving view, or the growing
+distinctness of the landscape as the sun lifts up the veil of the
+morning mist. And while I was conscious of this incipient vision, I
+was also conscious that Pierre came to tell my father Mr. Filmore was
+waiting for him, and that my father hurried out of the room. No, it was
+not a dream; was it--the thought was full of tremulous exultation--was
+it the poet's nature in me, hitherto only a troubled yearning
+sensibility, now manifesting itself suddenly as spontaneous creation?
+Surely it was in this way that Homer saw the plain of Troy, that Dante
+saw the abodes of the departed, that Milton saw the earthward flight of
+the Tempter. Was it that my illness had wrought some happy change in
+my organization--given a firmer tension to my nerves--carried off some
+dull obstruction? I had often read of such effects--in works of fiction
+at least. Nay; in genuine biographies I had read of the subtilizing
+or exalting influence of some diseases on the mental powers. Did
+not Novalis feel his inspiration intensified under the progress of
+consumption?
+
+When my mind had dwelt for some time on this blissful idea, it seemed
+to me that I might perhaps test it by an exertion of my will. The
+vision had begun when my father was speaking of our going to Prague.
+I did not for a moment believe it was really a representation of that
+city; I believed--I hoped it was a picture that my newly liberated
+genius had painted in fiery haste, with the colours snatched from lazy
+memory. Suppose I were to fix my mind on some other place--Venice, for
+example, which was far more familiar to my imagination than Prague:
+perhaps the same sort of result would follow. I concentrated my
+thoughts on Venice; I stimulated my imagination with poetic memories,
+and strove to feel myself present in Venice, as I had felt myself
+present in Prague. But in vain. I was only colouring the Canaletto
+engravings that hung in my old bedroom at home; the picture was a
+shifting one, my mind wandering uncertainly in search of more vivid
+images; I could see no accident of form or shadow without conscious
+labour after the necessary conditions. It was all prosaic effort, not
+rapt passivity, such as I had experienced half an hour before. I was
+discouraged; but I remembered that inspiration was fitful.
+
+For several days I was in a state of excited expectation, watching for
+a recurrence of my new gift. I sent my thoughts ranging over my world
+of knowledge, in the hope that they would find some object which would
+send a reawakening vibration through my slumbering genius. But no; my
+world remained as dim as ever, and that flash of strange light refused
+to come again, though I watched for it with palpitating eagerness.
+
+My father accompanied me every day in a drive, and a gradually
+lengthening walk as my powers of walking increased; and one evening he
+had agreed to come and fetch me at twelve the next day, that we might
+go together to select a musical box, and other purchases rigorously
+demanded of a rich Englishman visiting Geneva. He was one of the most
+punctual of men and bankers, and I was always nervously anxious to be
+quite ready for him at the appointed time. But, to my surprise, at a
+quarter past twelve he had not appeared. I felt all the impatience of a
+convalescent who has nothing particular to do, and who has just taken
+a tonic in the prospect of immediate exercise that would carry off the
+stimulus.
+
+Unable to sit still and reserve my strength, I walked up and down the
+room, looking out on the current of the Rhone, just where it leaves the
+dark-blue lake; but thinking all the while of the possible causes that
+could detain my father.
+
+Suddenly I was conscious that my father was in the room, but not alone:
+there were two persons with him. Strange! I had heard no footstep, I
+had not seen the door open; but I saw my father, and at his right hand
+our neighbour Mrs. Filmore, whom I remembered very well, though I had
+not seen her for five years. She was a commonplace middle-aged woman,
+in silk and cashmere; but the lady on the left of my father was not
+more than twenty, a tall, slim, willowy figure, with luxuriant blond
+hair, arranged in cunning braids and folds that looked almost too
+massive for the slight figure and the small-featured, thin-lipped face
+they crowned. But the face had not a girlish expression: the features
+were sharp, the pale grey eyes at once acute, restless, and sarcastic.
+They were fixed on me in half-smiling curiosity, and I felt a painful
+sensation as if a sharp wind were cutting me. The pale-green dress,
+and the green leaves that seemed to form a border about her pale blond
+hair, made me think of a Water-Nixie--for my mind was full of German
+lyrics, and this pale, fatal-eyed woman, with the green weeds, looked
+like a birth from some cold sedgy stream, the daughter of an aged river.
+
+"Well, Latimer, you thought me long," my father said . . .
+
+But while the last word was in my ears, the whole group vanished, and
+there was nothing between me and the Chinese printed folding-screen
+that stood before the door. I was cold and trembling; I could only
+totter forward and throw myself on the sofa. This strange new power had
+manifested itself again . . . But _was_ it a power? Might it not rather
+be a disease--a sort of intermittent delirium, concentrating my energy
+of brain into moments of unhealthy activity, and leaving my saner hours
+all the more barren? I felt a dizzy sense of unreality in what my eye
+rested on; I grasped the bell convulsively, like one trying to free
+himself from nightmare, and rang it twice. Pierre came with a look of
+alarm in his face.
+
+"Monsieur ne se trouve pas bien?" he said anxiously.
+
+"I'm tired of waiting, Pierre," I said, as distinctly and emphatically
+as I could, like a man determined to be sober in spite of wine; "I'm
+afraid something has happened to my father--he's usually so punctual.
+Run to the Hotel des Bergues and see if he is there."
+
+Pierre left the room at once, with a soothing "Bien, Monsieur"; and I
+felt the better for this scene of simple, waking prose. Seeking to calm
+myself still further, I went into my bedroom, adjoining the _salon_,
+and opened a case of eau-de-Cologne; took out a bottle; went through
+the process of taking out the cork very neatly, and then rubbed the
+reviving spirit over my hands and forehead, and under my nostrils,
+drawing a new delight from the scent because I had procured it by slow
+details of labour, and by no strange sudden madness. Already I had
+begun to taste something of the horror that belongs to the lot of a
+human being whose nature is not adjusted to simple human conditions.
+
+Still enjoying the scent, I returned to the salon, but it was not
+unoccupied, as it had been before I left it. In front of the Chinese
+folding-screen there was my father, with Mrs. Filmore on his right
+hand, and on his left--the slim, blond-haired girl, with the keen face
+and the keen eyes fixed on me in half-smiling curiosity.
+
+"Well, Latimer, you thought me long," my father said . . .
+
+I heard no more, felt no more, till I became conscious that I was lying
+with my head low on the sofa, Pierre, and my father by my side. As soon
+as I was thoroughly revived, my father left the room, and presently
+returned, saying--
+
+"I've been to tell the ladies how you are, Latimer. They were waiting
+in the next room. We shall put off our shopping expedition to-day."
+
+Presently he said, "That young lady is Bertha Grant, Mrs. Filmore's
+orphan niece. Filmore has adopted her, and she lives with them, so
+you will have her for a neighbour when we go home--perhaps for a near
+relation; for there is a tenderness between her and Alfred, I suspect,
+and I should be gratified by the match, since Filmore means to provide
+for her in every way as if she were his daughter. It had not occurred
+to me that you knew nothing about her living with the Filmores."
+
+He made no further allusion to the fact of my having fainted at the
+moment of seeing her, and I would not for the world have told him the
+reason: I shrank from the idea of disclosing to any one what might be
+regarded as a pitiable peculiarity, most of all from betraying it to my
+father, who would have suspected my sanity ever after.
+
+I do not mean to dwell with particularity on the details of my
+experience. I have described these two cases at length, because they
+had definite, clearly traceable results in my after-lot.
+
+Shortly after this last occurrence--I think the very next day--I began
+to be aware of a phase in my abnormal sensibility, to which, from
+the languid and slight nature of my intercourse with others since my
+illness, I had not been alive before. This was the obtrusion on my
+mind of the mental process going forward in first one person, and
+then another, with whom I happened to be in contact: the vagrant,
+frivolous ideas and emotions of some uninteresting acquaintance--Mrs.
+Filmore, for example--would force themselves on my consciousness like
+an importunate, ill-played musical instrument, or the loud activity
+of an imprisoned insect. But this unpleasant sensibility was fitful,
+and left me moments of rest, when the souls of my companions were once
+more shut out from me, and I felt a relief such as silence brings to
+wearied nerves. I might have believed this importunate insight to be
+merely a diseased activity of the imagination, but that my prevision of
+incalculable words and actions proved it to have a fixed relation to
+the mental process in other minds. But this superadded consciousness,
+wearying and annoying enough when it urged on me the trivial experience
+of indifferent people, became an intense pain and grief when it seemed
+to be opening to me the souls of those who were in a close relation to
+me--when the rational talk, the graceful attentions, the wittily-turned
+phrases, and the kindly deeds, which used to make the web of their
+characters, were seen as if thrust asunder by a microscopic vision,
+that showed all the intermediate frivolities, all the suppressed
+egoism, all the struggling chaos of puerilities, meanness, vague
+capricious memories, and indolent make-shift thoughts, from which human
+words and deeds emerge like leaflets covering a fermenting heap.
+
+At Basle we were joined by my brother Alfred, now a handsome,
+self-confident man of six-and-twenty--a thorough contrast to my
+fragile, nervous, ineffectual self. I believe I was held to have a sort
+of half-womanish, half-ghostly beauty; for the portrait-painters,
+who are thick as weeds at Geneva, had often asked me to sit to them,
+and I had been the model of a dying minstrel in a fancy picture. But
+I thoroughly disliked my own physique and nothing but the belief that
+it was a condition of poetic genius would have reconciled me to it.
+That brief hope was quite fled, and I saw in my face now nothing but
+the stamp of a morbid organization, framed for passive suffering--too
+feeble for the sublime resistance of poetic production. Alfred, from
+whom I had been almost constantly separated, and who, in his present
+stage of character and appearance, came before me as a perfect
+stranger, was bent on being extremely friendly and brother-like to me.
+He had the superficial kindness of a good-humoured, self-satisfied
+nature, that fears no rivalry, and has encountered no contrarieties.
+I am not sure that my disposition was good enough for me to have been
+quite free from envy towards him, even if our desires had not clashed,
+and if I had been in the healthy human condition which admits of
+generous confidence and charitable construction. There must always have
+been an antipathy between our natures. As it was, he became in a few
+weeks an object of intense hatred to me; and when he entered the room,
+still more when he spoke, it was as if a sensation of grating metal had
+set my teeth on edge. My diseased consciousness was more intensely and
+continually occupied with his thoughts and emotions, than with those of
+any other person who came in my way. I was perpetually exasperated with
+the petty promptings of his conceit and his love of patronage, with
+his self-complacent belief in Bertha Grant's passion for him, with his
+half-pitying contempt for me--seen not in the ordinary indications of
+intonation and phrase and slight action, which an acute and suspicious
+mind is on the watch for, but in all their naked skinless complication.
+
+For we were rivals, and our desires clashed, though he was not aware
+of it. I have said nothing yet of the effect Bertha Grant produced in
+me on a nearer acquaintance. That effect was chiefly determined by
+the fact that she made the only exception, among all the human beings
+about me, to my unhappy gift of insight. About Bertha I was always
+in a state of uncertainty: I could watch the expression of her face,
+and speculate on its meaning; I could ask for her opinion with the
+real interest of ignorance; I could listen for her words and watch
+for her smile with hope and fear: she had for me the fascination of
+an unravelled destiny. I say it was this fact that chiefly determined
+the strong effect she produced on me: for, in the abstract, no womanly
+character could seem to have less affinity for that of a shrinking,
+romantic, passionate youth than Bertha's. She was keen, sarcastic,
+unimaginative, prematurely cynical, remaining critical and unmoved
+in the most impressive scenes, inclined to dissect all my favourite
+poems, and especially contemptous towards the German lyrics which
+were my pet literature at that time. To this moment I am unable to
+define my feeling towards her: it was not ordinary boyish admiration,
+for she was the very opposite, even to the colour of her hair, of the
+ideal woman who still remained to me the type of loveliness; and she
+was without that enthusiasm for the great and good, which, even at
+the moment of her strongest dominion over me, I should have declared
+to be the highest element of character. But there is no tyranny more
+complete than that which a self-centred negative nature exercises over
+a morbidly sensitive nature perpetually craving sympathy and support.
+The most independent people feel the effect of a man's silence in
+heightening their value for his opinion--feel an additional triumph in
+conquering the reverence of a critic habitually captious and satirical:
+no wonder, then, that an enthusiastic self-distrusting youth should
+watch and wait before the closed secret of a sarcastic woman's face, as
+if it were the shrine of the doubtfully benignant deity who ruled his
+destiny. For a young enthusiast is unable to imagine the total negation
+in another mind of the emotions which are stirring his own: they may
+be feeble, latent, inactive, he thinks, but they are there--they may
+be called forth; sometimes, in moments of happy hallucination, he
+believes they may be there in all the greater strength because he sees
+no outward sign of them. And this effect, as I have intimated, was
+heightened to its utmost intensity in me, because Bertha was the only
+being who remained for me in the mysterious seclusion of soul that
+renders such youthful delusion possible. Doubtless there was another
+sort of fascination at work--that subtle physical attraction which
+delights in cheating our psychological predictions, and in compelling
+the men who paint sylphs, to fall in love with some _bonne et brave
+femme_, heavy-heeled and freckled.
+
+Bertha's behaviour towards me was such as to encourage all my
+illusions, to heighten my boyish passion, and make me more and more
+dependent on her smiles. Looking back with my present wretched
+knowledge, I conclude that her vanity and love of power were intensely
+gratified by the belief that I had fainted on first seeing her purely
+from the strong impression her person had produced on me. The most
+prosaic woman likes to believe herself the object of a violent, a
+poetic passion; and without a grain of romance in her, Bertha had that
+spirit of intrigue which gave piquancy to the idea that the brother of
+the man she meant to marry was dying with love and jealousy for her
+sake. That she meant to marry my brother, was what at that time I did
+not believe; for though he was assiduous in his attentions to her, and
+I knew well enough that both he and my father had made up their minds
+to this result, there was not yet an understood engagement--there had
+been no explicit declaration; and Bertha habitually, while she flirted
+with my brother, and accepted his homage in a way that implied to him a
+thorough recognition of its intention, made me believe, by the subtlest
+looks and phrases--feminine nothings which could never be quoted
+against her--that he was really the object of her secret ridicule; that
+she thought him, as I did, a coxcomb, whom she would have pleasure
+in disappointing. Me she openly petted in my brother's presence, as
+if I were too young and sickly ever to be thought of as a lover; and
+that was the view he took of me. But I believe she must inwardly have
+delighted in the tremors into which she threw me by the coaxing way in
+which she patted my curls, while she laughed at my quotations. Such
+caresses were always given in the presence of our friends; for when we
+were alone together, she affected a much greater distance towards me,
+and now and then took the opportunity, by words or slight actions, to
+stimulate my foolish timid hope that she really preferred me. And why
+should she not follow her inclination? I was not in so advantageous a
+position as my brother, but I had fortune, I was not a year younger
+than she was, and she was an heiress, who would soon be of age to
+decide for herself.
+
+The fluctuations of hope and fear, confined to this one channel, made
+each day in her presence a delicious torment. There was one deliberate
+act of hers which especially helped to intoxicate me. When we were at
+Vienna her twentieth birthday occurred, and as she was very fond of
+ornaments, we all took the opportunity of the splendid jewellers' shops
+in that Teutonic Paris to purchase her a birthday present of jewellery.
+Mine, naturally, was the least expensive; it was an opal ring--the opal
+was my favourite stone, because it seems to blush and turn pale as if
+it had a soul. I told Bertha so when I gave it her, and said that it
+was an emblem of the poetic nature, changing with the changing light
+of heaven and of woman's eyes. In the evening she appeared elegantly
+dressed, and wearing conspicuously all the birthday presents except
+mine. I looked eagerly at her fingers, but saw no opal. I had no
+opportunity of noticing this to her during the evening; but the next
+day, when I found her seated near the window alone, after breakfast,
+I said, "You scorn to wear my poor opal. I should have remembered
+that you despised poetic natures, and should have given you coral, or
+turquoise, or some other opaque unresponsive stone." "Do I despise it?"
+she answered, taking hold of a delicate gold chain which she always
+wore round her neck and drawing out the end from her bosom with my ring
+hanging to it; "it hurts me a little, I can tell you," she said, with
+her usual dubious smile, "to wear it in that secret place; and since
+your poetical nature is so stupid as to prefer a more public position,
+I shall not endure the pain any longer."
+
+She took off the ring from the chain and put it on her finger, smiling
+still, while the blood rushed to my cheeks, and I could not trust
+myself to say a word of entreaty that she would keep the ring where it
+was before.
+
+I was completely fooled by this, and for two days shut myself up in my
+own room whenever Bertha was absent, that I might intoxicate myself
+afresh with the thought of this scene and all it implied.
+
+I should mention that during these two months--which seemed a long
+life to me from the novelty and intensity of the pleasures and pains
+I underwent--my diseased anticipation in other people's consciousness
+continued to torment me; now it was my father, and now my brother,
+now Mrs. Filmore or her husband, and now our German courier, whose
+stream of thought rushed upon me like a ringing in the ears not to be
+got rid of, though it allowed my own impulses and ideas to continue
+their uninterrupted course. It was like a preternaturally heightened
+sense of hearing, making audible to one a roar of sound where others
+find perfect stillness. The weariness and disgust of this involuntary
+intrusion into other souls was counteracted only by my ignorance
+of Bertha, and my growing passion for her; a passion enormously
+stimulated, if not produced, by that ignorance. She was my oasis of
+mystery in the dreary desert of knowledge. I had never allowed my
+diseased condition to betray itself, or to drive me into any unusual
+speech or action, except once, when, in a moment of peculiar bitterness
+against my brother, I had forestalled some words which I knew he was
+going to utter--a clever observation, which he had prepared beforehand.
+He had occasionally a slightly affected hesitation in his speech,
+and when he paused an instant after the second word, my impatience
+and jealousy impelled me to continue the speech for him, as if it
+were something we had both learned by rote. He coloured and looked
+astonished, as well as annoyed; and the words had no sooner escaped
+my lips than I felt a shock of alarm lest such an anticipation of
+words--very far from being words of course, easy to divine--should
+have betrayed me as an exceptional being, a sort of quiet energumen,
+whom every one, Bertha above all, would shudder at and avoid. But I
+magnified, as usual, the impression any word or deed of mine could
+produce on others; for no one gave any sign of having noticed my
+interruption as more than a rudeness, to be forgiven me on the score of
+my feeble nervous condition.
+
+While this superadded consciousness of the actual was almost constant
+with me, I had never had a recurrence of that distinct prevision which
+I have described in relation to my first interview with Bertha; and I
+was waiting with eager curiosity to know whether or not my vision of
+Prague would prove to have been an instance of the same kind. A few
+days after the incident of the opal ring, we were paying one of our
+frequent visits to the Lichtenberg Palace. I could never look at many
+pictures in succession; for pictures, when they are at all powerful,
+affect me so strongly that one or two exhaust all my capability of
+contemplation. This morning I had been looking at Giorgione's picture
+of the cruel-eyed woman, said to be a likeness of Lucrezia Borgia. I
+had stood long alone before it, fascinated by the terrible reality
+of that cunning, relentless face, till I felt a strange poisoned
+sensation, as if I had long been inhaling a fatal odour, and was just
+beginning to be conscious of its effects. Perhaps even then I should
+not have moved away, if the rest of the party had not returned to this
+room, and announced that they were going to the Belvedere Gallery to
+settle a bet which had arisen between my brother and Mr. Filmore about
+a portrait. I followed them dreamily, and was hardly alive to what
+occurred till they had all gone up to the gallery, leaving me below;
+for I refused to come within sight of another picture that day. I made
+my way to the Grand Terrace, since it was agreed that we should saunter
+in the gardens when the dispute had been decided. I had been sitting
+here a short space, vaguely conscious of trim gardens, with a city and
+green hills in the distance, when, wishing to avoid the proximity of
+the sentinel, I rose and walked down the broad stone steps, intending
+to seat myself farther on in the gardens. Just as I reached the
+gravel-walk, I felt an arm slipped within mine, and a light hand gently
+pressing my wrist. In the same instant a strange intoxicating numbness
+passed over me, like the continuance or climax of the sensation I was
+still feeling from the gaze of Lucrezia Borgia. The gardens, the summer
+sky, the consciousness of Bertha's arm being within mine, all vanished,
+and I seemed to be suddenly in darkness, out of which there gradually
+broke a dim firelight, and I felt myself sitting in my father's leather
+chair in the library at home. I knew the fireplace--the dogs for
+the wood-fire--the black marble chimney-piece with the white marble
+medallion of the dying Cleopatra in the centre. Intense and hopeless
+misery was pressing on my soul; the light became stronger, for Bertha
+was entering with a candle in her hand--Bertha, my wife--with cruel
+eyes, with green jewels and green leaves on her white ball-dress; every
+hateful thought within her present to me . . . "Madman, idiot! why
+don't you kill yourself, then?" It was a moment of hell. I saw into
+her pitiless soul--saw its barren worldliness, its scorching hate--and
+felt it clothe me round like an air I was obliged to breathe. She came
+with her candle and stood over me with a bitter smile of contempt;
+I saw the great emerald brooch on her bosom, a studded serpent with
+diamond eyes. I shuddered--I despised this woman with the barren soul
+and mean thoughts; but I felt helpless before her, as if she clutched
+my bleeding heart, and would clutch it till the last drop of life-blood
+ebbed away. She was my wife, and we hated each other. Gradually the
+hearth, the dim library, the candle-light disappeared--seemed to melt
+away into a background of light, the green serpent with the diamond
+eyes remaining a dark image on the retina. Then I had a sense of my
+eyelids quivering, and the living daylight broke in upon me; I saw
+gardens, and heard voices; I was seated on the steps of the Belvedere
+Terrace, and my friends were round me.
+
+The tumult of mind into which I was thrown by this hideous vision made
+me ill for several days, and prolonged our stay at Vienna. I shuddered
+with horror as the scene recurred to me; and it recurred constantly,
+with all its minutiae, as if they had been burnt into my memory; and
+yet, such is the madness of the human heart under the influence of
+its immediate desires, I felt a wild hell-braving joy that Bertha was
+to be mine; for the fulfilment of my former prevision concerning her
+first appearance before me, left me little hope that this last hideous
+glimpse of the future was the mere diseased play of my own mind, and
+had no relation to external realities. One thing alone I looked towards
+as a possible means of casting doubt on my terrible conviction--the
+discovery that my vision of Prague had been false--and Prague was the
+next city on our route.
+
+Meanwhile, I was no sooner in Bertha's society again than I was as
+completely under her sway as before. What if I saw into the heart of
+Bertha, the matured woman--Bertha, my wife? Bertha, the _girl_, was
+a fascinating secret to me still: I trembled under her touch; I felt
+the witchery of her presence; I yearned to be assured of her love.
+The fear of poison is feeble against the sense of thirst. Nay, I was
+just as jealous of my brother as before--just as much irritated by his
+small patronizing ways; for my pride, my diseased sensibility, were
+there as they had always been, and winced as inevitably under every
+offence as my eye winced from an intruding mote. The future, even when
+brought within the compass of feeling by a vision that made me shudder,
+had still no more than the force of an idea, compared with the force
+of present emotion--of my love for Bertha, of my dislike and jealousy
+towards my brother.
+
+It is an old story, that men sell themselves to the tempter, and sign a
+bond with their blood, because it is only to take effect at a distant
+day; then rush on to snatch the cup their souls thirst after with an
+impulse not the less savage because there is a dark shadow beside them
+for evermore. There is no short cut, no patent tram-road, to wisdom:
+after all the centuries of invention, the soul's path lies through
+the thorny wilderness which must be still trodden in solitude, with
+bleeding feet, with sobs for help, as it was trodden by them of old
+time.
+
+My mind speculated eagerly on the means by which I should become my
+brother's successful rival, for I was still too timid, in my ignorance
+of Bertha's actual feeling, to venture on any step that would urge
+from her an avowal of it. I thought I should gain confidence even for
+this, if my vision of Prague proved to have been veracious; and yet,
+the horror of that certitude! Behind the slim girl Bertha, whose words
+and looks I watched for, whose touch was bliss, there stood continually
+that Bertha with the fuller form, the harder eyes, the more rigid
+mouth--with the barren, selfish soul laid bare; no longer a fascinating
+secret, but a measured fact, urging itself perpetually on my unwilling
+sight. Are you unable to give me your sympathy--you who read this? Are
+you unable to imagine this double consciousness at work within me,
+flowing on like two parallel streams which never mingle their waters
+and blend into a common hue? Yet you must have known something of the
+presentiments that spring from an insight at war with passion; and my
+visions were only like presentiments intensified to horror. You have
+known the powerlessness of ideas before the might of impulse; and my
+visions, when once they had passed into memory, were mere ideas--pale
+shadows that beckoned in vain, while my hand was grasped by the living
+and the loved.
+
+In after-days I thought with bitter regret that if I had foreseen
+something more or something different--if instead of that hideous
+vision which poisoned the passion it could not destroy, or if even
+along with it I could have had a foreshadowing of that moment when I
+looked on my brother's face for the last time, some softening influence
+would have been shed over my feeling towards him: pride and hatred
+would surely have been subdued into pity, and the record of those
+hidden sins would have been shortened. But this is one of the vain
+thoughts with which we men flatter ourselves. We try to believe that
+the egoism within us would have easily been melted, and that it was
+only the narrowness of our knowledge which hemmed in our generosity,
+our awe, our human piety, and hindered them from submerging our hard
+indifference to the sensations and emotions of our fellows. Our
+tenderness and self-renunciation seem strong when our egoism has had
+its day--when, after our mean striving for a triumph that is to be
+another's loss, the triumph comes suddenly, and we shudder at it,
+because it is held out by the chill hand of death.
+
+Our arrival in Prague happened at night, and I was glad of this, for
+it seemed like a deferring of a terribly decisive moment, to be in
+the city for hours without seeing it. As we were not to remain long
+in Prague, but to go on speedily to Dresden, it was proposed that we
+should drive out the next morning and take a general view of the place,
+as well as visit some of its specially interesting spots, before the
+heat became oppressive--for we were in August, and the season was hot
+and dry. But it happened that the ladies were rather late at their
+morning toilet, and to my father's politely-repressed but perceptible
+annoyance, we were not in the carriage till the morning was far
+advanced. I thought with a sense of relief, as we entered the Jews'
+quarter, where we were to visit the old synagogue, that we should be
+kept in this flat, shut-up part of the city, until we should all be
+too tired and too warm to go farther, and so we should return without
+seeing more than the streets through which we had already passed. That
+would give me another day's suspense--suspense, the only form in which
+a fearful spirit knows the solace of hope. But, as I stood under the
+blackened, groined arches of that old synagogue, made dimly visible by
+the seven thin candles in the sacred lamp, while our Jewish cicerone
+reached down the Book of the Law, and read to us in its ancient
+tongue--I felt a shuddering impression that this strange building,
+with its shrunken lights, this surviving withered remnant of medieval
+Judaism, was of a piece with my vision. Those darkened dusty Christian
+saints, with their loftier arches and their larger candles, needed the
+consolatory scorn with which they might point to a more shrivelled
+death-in-life than their own.
+
+As I expected, when we left the Jews' quarter the elders of our party
+wished to return to the hotel. But now, instead of rejoicing in this,
+as I had done beforehand, I felt a sudden overpowering impulse to go
+on at once to the bridge, and put an end to the suspense I had been
+wishing to protract. I declared, with unusual decision, that I would
+get out of the carriage and walk on alone; they might return without
+me. My father, thinking this merely a sample of my usual "poetic
+nonsense," objected that I should only do myself harm by walking in
+the heat; but when I persisted, he said angrily that I might follow my
+own absurd devices, but that Schmidt (our courier) must go with me. I
+assented to this, and set off with Schmidt towards the bridge. I had no
+sooner passed from under the archway of the grand old gate leading on
+to the bridge, than a trembling seized me, and I turned cold under the
+midday sun; yet I went on; I was in search of something--a small detail
+which I remembered with special intensity as part of my vision. There
+it was--the patch of rainbow light on the pavement transmitted through
+a lamp in the shape of a star.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+
+Before the autumn was at an end, and while the brown leaves still stood
+thick on the beeches in our park, my brother and Bertha were engaged to
+each other, and it was understood that their marriage was to take place
+early in the next spring. In spite of the certainty I had felt from
+that moment on the bridge at Prague, that Bertha would one day be my
+wife, my constitutional timidity and distrust had continued to benumb
+me, and the words in which I had sometimes premeditated a confession of
+my love, had died away unuttered. The same conflict had gone on within
+me as before--the longing for an assurance of love from Bertha's lips,
+the dread lest a word of contempt and denial should fall upon me like a
+corrosive acid. What was the conviction of a distant necessity to me?
+I trembled under a present glance, I hungered after a present joy, I
+was clogged and chilled by a present fear. And so the days passed on:
+I witnessed Bertha's engagement and heard her marriage discussed as if
+I were under a conscious nightmare--knowing it was a dream that would
+vanish, but feeling stifled under the grasp of hard-clutching fingers.
+
+When I was not in Bertha's presence--and I was with her very often,
+for she continued to treat me with a playful patronage that wakened
+no jealousy in my brother--I spent my time chiefly in wandering, in
+strolling, or taking long rides while the daylight lasted, and then
+shutting myself up with my unread books; for books had lost the power
+of chaining my attention. My self-consciousness was heightened to that
+pitch of intensity in which our own emotions take the form of a drama
+which urges itself imperatively on our contemplation, and we begin to
+weep, less under the sense of our suffering than at the thought of it.
+I felt a sort of pitying anguish over the pathos of my own lot: the
+lot of a being finely organized for pain, but with hardly any fibres
+that responded to pleasure--to whom the idea of future evil robbed the
+present of its joy, and for whom the idea of future good did not still
+the uneasiness of a present yearning or a present dread. I went dumbly
+through that stage of the poet's suffering, in which he feels the
+delicious pang of utterance, and makes an image of his sorrows.
+
+I was left entirely without remonstrance concerning this dreamy wayward
+life: I knew my father's thought about me: "That lad will never be good
+for anything in life: he may waste his years in an insignificant way on
+the income that falls to him: I shall not trouble myself about a career
+for him."
+
+One mild morning in the beginning of November, it happened that I was
+standing outside the portico patting lazy old Caesar, a Newfoundland
+almost blind with age, the only dog that ever took any notice of
+me--for the very dogs shunned me, and fawned on the happier people
+about me--when the groom brought up my brother's horse which was to
+carry him to the hunt, and my brother himself appeared at the door,
+florid, broad-chested, and self-complacent, feeling what a good-natured
+fellow he was not to behave insolently to us all on the strength of his
+great advantages.
+
+"Latimer, old boy," he said to me in a tone of compassionate
+cordiality, "what a pity it is you don't have a run with the hounds now
+and then! The finest thing in the world for low spirits!"
+
+"Low spirits!" I thought bitterly, as he rode away; "that is the
+sort of phrase with which coarse, narrow natures like yours think to
+describe experience of which you can know no more than your horse
+knows. It is to such as you that the good of this world falls: ready
+dulness, healthy selfishness, good-tempered conceit--these are the keys
+to happiness."
+
+The quick thought came, that my selfishness was even stronger than
+his--it was only a suffering selfishness instead of an enjoying one.
+But then, again, my exasperating insight into Alfred's self-complacent
+soul, his freedom from all the doubts and fears, the unsatisfied
+yearnings, the exquisite tortures of sensitiveness, that had made the
+web of my life, seemed to absolve me from all bonds towards him. This
+man needed no pity, no love; those fine influences would have been as
+little felt by him as the delicate white mist is felt by the rock it
+caresses. There was no evil in store for _him_: if he was not to marry
+Bertha, it would be because he had found a lot pleasanter to himself.
+
+Mr. Filmore's house lay not more than half a mile beyond our own gates,
+and whenever I knew my brother was gone in another direction, I went
+there for the chance of finding Bertha at home. Later on in the day
+I walked thither. By a rare accident she was alone, and we walked
+out in the grounds together, for she seldom went on foot beyond the
+trimly-swept gravel-walks. I remember what a beautiful sylph she looked
+to me as the low November sun shone on her blond hair, and she tripped
+along teasing me with her usual light banter, to which I listened half
+fondly, half moodily; it was all the sign Bertha's mysterious inner
+self ever made to me. To-day perhaps, the moodiness predominated, for
+I had not yet shaken off the access of jealous hate which my brother
+had raised in me by his parting patronage. Suddenly I interrupted and
+startled her by saying, almost fiercely, "Bertha, how can you love
+Alfred?"
+
+She looked at me with surprise for a moment, but soon her light smile
+came again, and she answered sarcastically, "Why do you suppose I love
+him?"
+
+"How can you ask that, Bertha?"
+
+"What! your wisdom thinks I must love the man I'm going to marry? The
+most unpleasant thing in the world. I should quarrel with him; I should
+be jealous of him; our _menage_ would be conducted in a very ill-bred
+manner. A little quiet contempt contributes greatly to the elegance of
+life."
+
+"Bertha, that is not your real feeling. Why do you delight in trying to
+deceive me by inventing such cynical speeches?"
+
+"I need never take the trouble of invention in order to deceive you,
+my small Tasso"--(that was the mocking name she usually gave me). "The
+easiest way to deceive a poet is to tell him the truth."
+
+She was testing the validity of her epigram in a daring way, and for
+a moment the shadow of my vision--the Bertha whose soul was no secret
+to me--passed between me and the radiant girl, the playful sylph whose
+feelings were a fascinating mystery. I suppose I must have shuddered,
+or betrayed in some other way my momentary chill of horror.
+
+"Tasso!" she said, seizing my wrist, and peeping round into my face,
+"are you really beginning to discern what a heartless girl I am? Why,
+you are not half the poet I thought you were; you are actually capable
+of believing the truth about me."
+
+The shadow passed from between us, and was no longer the object nearest
+to me. The girl whose light fingers grasped me, whose elfish charming
+face looked into mine--who, I thought, was betraying an interest in my
+feelings that she would not have directly avowed,--this warm breathing
+presence again possessed my senses and imagination like a returning
+siren melody which had been overpowered for an instant by the roar of
+threatening waves. It was a moment as delicious to me as the waking
+up to a consciousness of youth after a dream of middle age. I forgot
+everything but my passion, and said with swimming eyes--
+
+"Bertha, shall you love me when we are first married? I wouldn't mind
+if you really loved me only for a little while."
+
+Her look of astonishment, as she loosed my hand and started away from
+me, recalled me to a sense of my strange, my criminal indiscretion.
+
+"Forgive me," I said, hurriedly, as soon as I could speak again; "I did
+not know what I was saying."
+
+"Ah, Tasso's mad fit has come on, I see," she answered quietly, for she
+had recovered herself sooner than I had. "Let him go home and keep his
+head cool. I must go in, for the sun is setting."
+
+I left her--full of indignation against myself. I had let slip words
+which, if she reflected on them, might rouse in her a suspicion of my
+abnormal mental condition--a suspicion which of all things I dreaded.
+And besides that, I was ashamed of the apparent baseness I had
+committed in uttering them to my brother's betrothed wife. I wandered
+home slowly, entering our park through a private gate instead of by
+the lodges. As I approached the house, I saw a man dashing off at full
+speed from the stable-yard across the park. Had any accident happened
+at home? No; perhaps it was only one of my father's peremptory business
+errands that required this headlong haste.
+
+Nevertheless I quickened my pace without any distinct motive, and was
+soon at the house. I will not dwell on the scene I found there. My
+brother was dead--had been pitched from his horse, and killed on the
+spot by a concussion of the brain.
+
+I went up to the room where he lay, and where my father was seated
+beside him with a look of rigid despair. I had shunned my father more
+than any one since our return home, for the radical antipathy between
+our natures made my insight into his inner self a constant affliction
+to me. But now, as I went up to him, and stood beside him in sad
+silence, I felt the presence of a new element that blended us as we had
+never been blent before. My father had been one of the most successful
+men in the money-getting world: he had had no sentimental sufferings,
+no illness. The heaviest trouble that had befallen him was the death
+of his first wife. But he married my mother soon after; and I remember
+he seemed exactly the same, to my keen childish observation, the week
+after her death as before. But now, at last, a sorrow had come--the
+sorrow of old age, which suffers the more from the crushing of its
+pride and its hopes, in proportion as the pride and hope are narrow and
+prosaic. His son was to have been married soon--would probably have
+stood for the borough at the next election. That son's existence was
+the best motive that could be alleged for making new purchases of land
+every year to round off the estate. It is a dreary thing to live on
+doing the same things year after year, without knowing why we do them.
+Perhaps the tragedy of disappointed youth and passion is less piteous
+than the tragedy of disappointed age and worldliness.
+
+As I saw into the desolation of my father's heart, I felt a movement of
+deep pity towards him, which was the beginning of a new affection--an
+affection that grew and strengthened in spite of the strange bitterness
+with which he regarded me in the first month or two after my brother's
+death. If it had not been for the softening influence of my compassion
+for him--the first deep compassion I had ever felt--I should have been
+stung by the perception that my father transferred the inheritance of
+an eldest son to me with a mortified sense that fate had compelled him
+to the unwelcome course of caring for me as an important being. It was
+only in spite of himself that he began to think of me with anxious
+regard. There is hardly any neglected child for whom death has made
+vacant a more favoured place, who will not understand what I mean.
+
+Gradually, however, my new deference to his wishes, the effect of that
+patience which was born of my pity for him, won upon his affection,
+and he began to please himself with the endeavour to make me fill any
+brother's place as fully as my feebler personality would admit. I saw
+that the prospect which by and by presented itself of my becoming
+Bertha's husband was welcome to him, and he even contemplated in
+my case what he had not intended in my brother's--that his son and
+daughter-in-law should make one household with him. My softened
+feelings towards my father made this the happiest time I had known
+since childhood;--these last months in which I retained the delicious
+illusion of loving Bertha, of longing and doubting and hoping that
+she might love me. She behaved with a certain new consciousness and
+distance towards me after my brother's death; and I too was under a
+double constraint--that of delicacy towards my brother's memory and
+of anxiety as to the impression my abrupt words had left on her mind.
+But the additional screen this mutual reserve erected between us only
+brought me more completely under her power: no matter how empty the
+adytum, so that the veil be thick enough. So absolute is our soul's
+need of something hidden and uncertain for the maintenance of that
+doubt and hope and effort which are the breath of its life, that if
+the whole future were laid bare to us beyond to-day, the interest of
+all mankind would be bent on the hours that lie between; we should
+pant after the uncertainties of our one morning and our one afternoon;
+we should rush fiercely to the Exchange for our last possibility of
+speculation, of success, of disappointment: we should have a glut of
+political prophets foretelling a crisis or a no-crisis within the only
+twenty-four hours left open to prophecy. Conceive the condition of the
+human mind if all propositions whatsoever were self-evident except one,
+which was to become self-evident at the close of a summer's day, but
+in the meantime might be the subject of question, of hypothesis, of
+debate. Art and philosophy, literature and science, would fasten like
+bees on that one proposition which had the honey of probability in it,
+and be the more eager because their enjoyment would end with sunset.
+Our impulses, our spiritual activities, no more adjust themselves to
+the idea of their future nullity, than the beating of our heart, or the
+irritability of our muscles.
+
+Bertha, the slim, fair-haired girl, whose present thoughts and emotions
+were an enigma to me amidst the fatiguing obviousness of the other
+minds around me, was as absorbing to me as a single unknown to-day--as
+a single hypothetic proposition to remain problematic till sunset; and
+all the cramped, hemmed-in belief and disbelief, trust and distrust, of
+my nature, welled out in this one narrow channel.
+
+And she made me believe that she loved me. Without ever quitting her
+tone of _badinage_ and playful superiority, she intoxicated me with
+the sense that I was necessary to her, that she was never at ease,
+unless I was near her, submitting to her playful tyranny. It costs
+a woman so little effort to beset us in this way! A half-repressed
+word, a moment's unexpected silence, even an easy fit of petulance on
+our account, will serve us as _hashish_ for a long while. Out of the
+subtlest web of scarcely perceptible signs, she set me weaving the
+fancy that she had always unconsciously loved me better than Alfred,
+but that, with the ignorant fluttered sensibility of a young girl, she
+had been imposed on by the charm that lay for her in the distinction
+of being admired and chosen by a man who made so brilliant a figure in
+the world as my brother. She satirized herself in a very graceful way
+for her vanity and ambition. What was it to me that I had the light of
+my wretched provision on the fact that now it was I who possessed at
+least all but the personal part of my brother's advantages? Our sweet
+illusions are half of them conscious illusions, like effects of colour
+that we know to be made up of tinsel, broken glass, and rags.
+
+We were married eighteen months after Alfred's death, one cold, clear
+morning in April, when there came hail and sunshine both together; and
+Bertha, in her white silk and pale-green leaves, and the pale hues of
+her hair and face, looked like the spirit of the morning. My father was
+happier than he had thought of being again: my marriage, he felt sure,
+would complete the desirable modification of my character, and make me
+practical and worldly enough to take my place in society among sane
+men. For he delighted in Bertha's tact and acuteness, and felt sure
+she would be mistress of me, and make me what she chose: I was only
+twenty-one, and madly in love with her. Poor father! He kept that hope
+a little while after our first year of marriage, and it was not quite
+extinct when paralysis came and saved him from utter disappointment.
+
+I shall hurry through the rest of my story, not dwelling so much as
+I have hitherto done on my inward experience. When people are well
+known to each other, they talk rather of what befalls them externally,
+leaving their feelings and sentiments to be inferred.
+
+We lived in a round of visits for some time after our return home,
+giving splendid dinner-parties, and making a sensation in our
+neighbourhood by the new lustre of our equipage, for my father had
+reserved this display of his increased wealth for the period of his
+son's marriage; and we gave our acquaintances liberal opportunity for
+remarking that it was a pity I made so poor a figure as an heir and a
+bridegroom. The nervous fatigue of this existence, the insincerities
+and platitudes which I had to live through twice over--through my inner
+and outward sense--would have been maddening to me, if I had not had
+that sort of intoxicated callousness which came from the delights of a
+first passion. A bride and bridegroom, surrounded by all the appliances
+of wealth, hurried through the day by the whirl of society, filling
+their solitary moments with hastily-snatched caresses, are prepared
+for their future life together as the novice is prepared for the
+cloister--by experiencing its utmost contrast.
+
+Through all these crowded excited months, Bertha's inward self remained
+shrouded from me, and I still read her thoughts only through the
+language of her lips and demeanour: I had still the human interest of
+wondering whether what I did and said pleased her, of longing to hear
+a word of affection, of giving a delicious exaggeration of meaning to
+her smile. But I was conscious of a growing difference in her manner
+towards me; sometimes strong enough to be called haughty coldness,
+cutting and chilling me as the hail had done that came across the
+sunshine on our marriage morning; sometimes only perceptible in the
+dexterous avoidance of a _tete-a-tete_ walk or dinner to which I had
+been looking forward. I had been deeply pained by this--had even felt
+a sort of crushing of the heart, from the sense that my brief day of
+happiness was near its setting; but still I remained dependent on
+Bertha, eager for the last rays of a bliss that would soon be gone for
+ever, hoping and watching for some after-glow more beautiful from the
+impending night.
+
+I remember--how should I not remember?--the time when that dependence
+and hope utterly left me, when the sadness I had felt in Bertha's
+growing estrangement became a joy that I looked back upon with
+longing as a man might look back on the last pains in a paralysed
+limb. It was just after the close of my father's last illness, which
+had necessarily withdrawn us from society and thrown us more on each
+other. It was the evening of father's death. On that evening the veil
+which had shrouded Bertha's soul from me--had made me find in her
+alone among my fellow-beings the blessed possibility of mystery, and
+doubt, and expectation--was first withdrawn. Perhaps it was the first
+day since the beginning of my passion for her, in which that passion
+was completely neutralized by the presence of an absorbing feeling of
+another kind. I had been watching by my father's deathbed: I had been
+witnessing the last fitful yearning glance his soul had cast back on
+the spent inheritance of life--the last faint consciousness of love he
+had gathered from the pressure of my hand. What are all our personal
+loves when we have been sharing in that supreme agony? In the first
+moments when we come away from the presence of death, every other
+relation to the living is merged, to our feeling, in the great relation
+of a common nature and a common destiny.
+
+In that state of mind I joined Bertha in her private sitting-room. She
+was seated in a leaning posture on a settee, with her back towards the
+door; the great rich coils of her pale blond hair surmounting her small
+neck, visible above the back of the settee. I remember, as I closed
+the door behind me, a cold tremulousness seizing me, and a vague sense
+of being hated and lonely--vague and strong, like a presentiment. I
+know how I looked at that moment, for I saw myself in Bertha's thought
+as she lifted her cutting grey eyes, and looked at me: a miserable
+ghost-seer, surrounded by phantoms in the noonday, trembling under a
+breeze when the leaves were still, without appetite for the common
+objects of human desires, but pining after the moon-beams. We were
+front to front with each other, and judged each other. The terrible
+moment of complete illumination had come to me, and I saw that the
+darkness had hidden no landscape from me, but only a blank prosaic
+wall: from that evening forth, through the sickening years which
+followed, I saw all round the narrow room of this woman's soul--saw
+petty artifice and mere negation where I had delighted to believe in
+coy sensibilities and in wit at war with latent feeling--saw the light
+floating vanities of the girl defining themselves into the systematic
+coquetry, the scheming selfishness, of the woman--saw repulsion and
+antipathy harden into cruel hatred, giving pain only for the sake of
+wreaking itself.
+
+For Bertha too, after her kind, felt the bitterness of disillusion.
+She had believed that my wild poet's passion for her would make me her
+slave; and that, being her slave, I should execute her will in all
+things. With the essential shallowness of a negative, unimaginative
+nature, she was unable to conceive the fact that sensibilities were
+anything else than weaknesses. She had thought my weaknesses would
+put me in her power, and she found them unmanageable forces. Our
+positions were reversed. Before marriage she had completely mastered
+my imagination, for she was a secret to me; and I created the unknown
+thought before which I trembled as if it were hers. But now that her
+soul was laid open to me, now that I was compelled to share the privacy
+of her motives, to follow all the petty devices that preceded her words
+and acts, she found herself powerless with me, except to produce in me
+the chill shudder of repulsion-- powerless, because I could be acted
+on by no lever within her reach. I was dead to worldly ambitions, to
+social vanities, to all the incentives within the compass of her narrow
+imagination, and I lived under influences utterly invisible to her.
+
+She was really pitiable to have such a husband, and so all the world
+thought. A graceful, brilliant woman, like Bertha, who smiled on
+morning callers, made a figure in ball-rooms, and was capable of that
+light repartee which, from such a woman, is accepted as wit, was secure
+of carrying off all sympathy from a husband who was sickly, abstracted,
+and, as some suspected, crack-brained. Even the servants in our house
+gave her the balance of their regard and pity. For there were no
+audible quarrels between us; our alienation, our repulsion from each
+other, lay within the silence of our own hearts; and if the mistress
+went out a great deal, and seemed to dislike the master's society, was
+it not natural, poor thing? The master was odd. I was kind and just to
+my dependants, but I excited in them a shrinking, half-contemptuous
+pity; for this class of men and women are but slightly determined in
+their estimate of others by general considerations, or even experience,
+of character. They judge of persons as they judge of coins, and value
+those who pass current at a high rate.
+
+After a time I interfered so little with Bertha's habits that it might
+seem wonderful how her hatred towards me could grow so intense and
+active as it did. But she had begun to suspect, by some involuntary
+betrayal of mine, that there was an abnormal power of penetration in
+me--that fitfully, at least, I was strangely cognizant of her thoughts
+and intentions, and she began to be haunted by a terror of me, which
+alternated every now and then with defiance. She meditated continually
+how the incubus could be shaken off her life--how she could be freed
+from this hateful bond to a being whom she at once despised as an
+imbecile, and dreaded as an inquisitor. For a long while she lived in
+the hope that my evident wretchedness would drive me to the commission
+of suicide; but suicide was not in my nature. I was too completely
+swayed by the sense that I was in the grasp of unknown forces, to
+believe in my power of self-release. Towards my own destiny I had
+become entirely passive; for my one ardent desire had spent itself, and
+impulse no longer predominated over knowledge. For this reason I never
+thought of taking any steps towards a complete separation, which would
+have made our alienation evident to the world. Why should I rush for
+help to a new course, when I was only suffering from the consequences
+of a deed which had been the act of my intensest will? That would have
+been the logic of one who had desires to gratify, and I had no desires.
+But Bertha and I lived more and more aloof from each other. The rich
+find it easy to live married and apart.
+
+That course of our life which I have indicated in a few sentences
+filled the space of years. So much misery--so slow and hideous a growth
+of hatred and sin, may be compressed into a sentence! And men judge
+of each other's lives through this summary medium. They epitomize the
+experience of their fellow-mortal, and pronounce judgment on him in
+neat syntax, and feel themselves wise and virtuous--conquerors over
+the temptations they define in well-selected predicates. Seven years
+of wretchedness glide glibly over the lips of the man who has never
+counted them out in moments of chill disappointment, of head and heart
+throbbings, of dread and vain wrestling, of remorse and despair. We
+learn _words_ by rote, but not their meaning; _that_ must be paid for
+with our life-blood, and printed in the subtle fibres of our nerves.
+
+But I will hasten to finish my story. Brevity is justified at once to
+those who readily understand, and to those who will never understand.
+
+Some years after my father's death, I was sitting by the dim firelight
+in my library one January evening--sitting in the leather chair that
+used to be my father's--when Bertha appeared at the door, with a
+candle in her hand, and advanced towards me. I knew the ball-dress she
+had on--the white ball-dress, with the green jewels, shone upon by
+the light of the wax candle which lit up the medallion of the dying
+Cleopatra on the mantelpiece. Why did she come to me before going
+out? I had not seen her in the library, which was my habitual place,
+for months. Why did she stand before me with the candle in her hand,
+with her cruel contemptuous eyes fixed on me, and the glittering
+serpent, like a familiar demon, on her breast? For a moment I thought
+this fulfilment of my vision at Vienna marked some dreadful crisis
+in my fate, but I saw nothing in Bertha's mind, as she stood before
+me, except scorn for the look of overwhelming misery with which I
+sat before her . . . "Fool, idiot, why don't you kill yourself,
+then?"--that was her thought. But at length her thoughts reverted to
+her errand, and she spoke aloud. The apparently indifferent nature of
+the errand seemed to make a ridiculous anticlimax to my prevision and
+my agitation.
+
+"I have had to hire a new maid. Fletcher is going to be married, and
+she wants me to ask you to let her husband have the public-house and
+farm at Molton. I wish him to have it. You must give the promise now,
+because Fletcher is going to-morrow morning--and quickly, because I'm
+in a hurry."
+
+"Very well; you may promise her," I said, indifferently, and Bertha
+swept out of the library again.
+
+I always shrank from the sight of a new person, and all the more when
+it was a person whose mental life was likely to weary my reluctant
+insight with worldly ignorant trivialities. But I shrank especially
+from the sight of this new maid, because her advent had been announced
+to me at a moment to which I could not cease to attach some fatality:
+I had a vague dread that I should find her mixed up with the dreary
+drama of my life--that some new sickening vision would reveal her to
+me as an evil genius. When at last I did unavoidably meet her, the
+vague dread was changed into definite disgust. She was a tall, wiry,
+dark-eyed woman, this Mrs. Archer, with a face handsome enough to
+give her coarse hard nature the odious finish of bold, self-confident
+coquetry. That was enough to make me avoid her, quite apart from the
+contemptuous feeling with which she contemplated me. I seldom saw her;
+but I perceived that she rapidly became a favourite with her mistress,
+and, after the lapse of eight or nine months, I began to be aware that
+there had arisen in Bertha's mind towards this woman a mingled feeling
+of fear and dependence, and that this feeling was associated with
+ill-defined images of candle-light scenes in her dressing-room, and the
+locking-up of something in Bertha's cabinet. My interviews with my wife
+had become so brief and so rarely solitary, that I had no opportunity
+of perceiving these images in her mind with more definiteness. The
+recollections of the past become contracted in the rapidity of thought
+till they sometimes bear hardly a more distinct resemblance to the
+external reality than the forms of an oriental alphabet to the objects
+that suggested them.
+
+Besides, for the last year or more a modification had been going
+forward in my mental condition, and was growing more and more marked.
+My insight into the minds of those around me was becoming dimmer
+and more fitful, and the ideas that crowded my double consciousness
+became less and less dependent on any personal contact. All that was
+personal in me seemed to be suffering a gradual death, so that I was
+losing the organ through which the personal agitations and projects
+of others could affect me. But along with this relief from wearisome
+insight, there was a new development of what I concluded--as I have
+since found rightly--to be a prevision of external scenes. It was
+as if the relation between me and my fellow-men was more and more
+deadened, and my relation to what we call the inanimate was quickened
+into new life. The more I lived apart from society, and in proportion
+as my wretchedness subsided from the violent throb of agonized passion
+into the dulness of habitual pain, the more frequent and vivid became
+such visions as that I had had of Prague--of strange cities, of sandy
+plains, of gigantic ruins, of midnight skies with strange bright
+constellations, of mountain-passes, of grassy nooks flecked with the
+afternoon sunshine through the boughs: I was in the midst of such
+scenes, and in all of them one presence seemed to weigh on me in all
+these mighty shapes--the presence of something unknown and pitiless.
+For continual suffering had annihilated religious faith within me:
+to the utterly miserable--the unloving and the unloved--there is no
+religion possible, no worship but a worship of devils. And beyond all
+these, and continually recurring, was the vision of my death--the
+pangs, the suffocation, the last struggle, when life would be grasped
+at in vain.
+
+Things were in this state near the end of the seventh year. I had
+become entirely free from insight, from my abnormal cognizance of any
+other consciousness than my own, and instead of intruding involuntarily
+into the world of other minds, was living continually in my own
+solitary future. Bertha was aware that I was greatly changed. To my
+surprise she had of late seemed to seek opportunities of remaining
+in my society, and had cultivated that kind of distant yet familiar
+talk which is customary between a husband and wife who live in polite
+and irrevocable alienation. I bore this with languid submission, and
+without feeling enough interest in her motives to be roused into keen
+observation; yet I could not help perceiving something triumphant and
+excited in her carriage and the expression of her face--something too
+subtle to express itself in words or tones, but giving one the idea
+that she lived in a state of expectation or hopeful suspense. My chief
+feeling was satisfaction that her inner self was once more shut out
+from me; and I almost revelled for the moment in the absent melancholy
+that made me answer her at cross purposes, and betray utter ignorance
+of what she had been saying. I remember well the look and the smile
+with which she one day said, after a mistake of this kind on my part:
+"I used to think you were a clairvoyant, and that was the reason why
+you were so bitter against other clairvoyants, wanting to keep your
+monopoly; but I see now you have become rather duller than the rest of
+the world."
+
+I said nothing in reply. It occurred to me that her recent obtrusion
+of herself upon me might have been prompted by the wish to test my
+power of detecting some of her secrets; but I let the thought drop
+again at once: her motives and her deeds had no interest for me, and
+whatever pleasures she might be seeking, I had no wish to baulk her.
+There was still pity in my soul for every living thing, and Bertha was
+living--was surrounded with possibilities of misery.
+
+Just at this time there occurred an event which roused me somewhat from
+my inertia, and gave me an interest in the passing moment that I had
+thought impossible for me. It was a visit from Charles Meunier, who had
+written me word that he was coming to England for relaxation from too
+strenuous labour, and would like to see me. Meunier had now a European
+reputation; but his letter to me expressed that keen remembrance of
+an early regard, an early debt of sympathy, which is inseparable from
+nobility of character: and I too felt as if his presence would be to me
+like a transient resurrection into a happier pre-existence.
+
+He came, and as far as possible, I renewed our old pleasure of making
+_tete-a-tete_ excursions, though, instead of mountains and glacers
+and the wide blue lake, we had to content ourselves with mere slopes
+and ponds and artificial plantations. The years had changed us both,
+but with what different result! Meunier was now a brilliant figure
+in society, to whom elegant women pretended to listen, and whose
+acquaintance was boasted of by noblemen ambitious of brains. He
+repressed with the utmost delicacy all betrayal of the shock which
+I am sure he must have received from our meeting, or of a desire to
+penetrate into my condition and circumstances, and sought by the
+utmost exertion of his charming social powers to make our reunion
+agreeable. Bertha was much struck by the unexpected fascinations of a
+visitor whom she had expected to find presentable only on the score of
+his celebrity, and put forth all her coquetries and accomplishments.
+Apparently she succeeded in attracting his admiration, for his
+manner towards her was attentive and flattering. The effect of his
+presence on me was so benignant, especially in those renewals of our
+old _tete-a-tete_ wanderings, when he poured forth to me wonderful
+narratives of his professional experience, that more than once, when
+his talk turned on the psychological relations of disease, the thought
+crossed my mind that, if his stay with me were long enough, I might
+possibly bring myself to tell this man the secrets of my lot. Might
+there not lie some remedy for me, too, in his science? Might there
+not at least lie some comprehension and sympathy ready for me in his
+large and susceptible mind? But the thought only flickered feebly now
+and then, and died out before it could become a wish. The horror I had
+of again breaking in on the privacy of another soul, made me, by an
+irrational instinct, draw the shroud of concealment more closely around
+my own, as we automatically perform the gesture we feel to be wanting
+in another.
+
+When Meunier's visit was approaching its conclusion, there happened
+an event which caused some excitement in our household, owing to
+the surprisingly strong effect it appeared to produce on Bertha--on
+Bertha, the self-possessed, who usually seemed inaccessible to feminine
+agitations, and did even her hate in a self-restrained hygienic manner.
+This event was the sudden severe illness of her maid, Mrs. Archer.
+I have reserved to this moment the mention of a circumstance which
+had forced itself on my notice shortly before Meunier's arrival,
+namely, that there had been some quarrel between Bertha and this
+maid, apparently during a visit to a distant family, in which she had
+accompanied her mistress. I had overheard Archer speaking in a tone of
+bitter insolence, which I should have thought an adequate reason for
+immediate dismissal. No dismissal followed; on the contrary, Bertha
+seemed to be silently putting up with personal inconveniences from
+the exhibitions of this woman's temper. I was the more astonished to
+observe that her illness seemed a cause of strong solicitude to Bertha;
+that she was at the bedside night and day, and would allow no one else
+to officiate as head-nurse. It happened that our family doctor was
+out on a holiday, an accident which made Meunier's presence in the
+house doubly welcome, and he apparently entered into the case with an
+interest which seemed so much stronger than the ordinary professional
+feeling, that one day when he had fallen into a long fit of silence
+after visiting her, I said to him--
+
+"Is this a very peculiar case of disease, Meunier?"
+
+"No," he answered, "it is an attack of peritonitis, which will be
+fatal, but which does not differ physically from many other cases that
+have come under my observation. But I'll tell you what I have on my
+mind. I want to make an experiment on this woman, if you will give me
+permission. It can do her no harm--will give her no pain--for I shall
+not make it until life is extinct to all purposes of sensation. I want
+to try the effect of transfusing blood into her arteries after the
+heart has ceased to beat for some minutes. I have tried the experiment
+again and again with animals that have died of this disease, with
+astounding results, and I want to try it on a human subject. I have the
+small tubes necessary, in a case I have with me, and the rest of the
+apparatus could be prepared readily. I should use my own blood--take
+it from my own arm. This woman won't live through the night, I'm
+convinced, and I want you to promise me your assistance in making the
+experiment. I can't do without another hand, but it would perhaps not
+be well to call in a medical assistant from among your provincial
+doctors. A disagreeable foolish version of the thing might get abroad."
+
+"Have you spoken to my wife on the subject?" I said, "because she
+appears to be peculiarly sensitive about this woman: she has been a
+favourite maid."
+
+"To tell you the truth," said Meunier, "I don't want her to know about
+it. There are always insuperable difficulties with women in these
+matters, and the effect on the supposed dead body may be startling. You
+and I will sit up together, and be in readiness. When certain symptoms
+appear I shall take you in, and at the right moment we must manage to
+get every one else out of the room."
+
+I need not give our farther conversation on the subject. He entered
+very fully into the details, and overcame my repulsion from them, by
+exciting in me a mingled awe and curiosity concerning the possible
+results of his experiment.
+
+We prepared everything, and he instructed me in my part as assistant.
+He had not told Bertha of his absolute conviction that Archer would not
+survive through the night, and endeavoured to persuade her to leave the
+patient and take a night's rest. But she was obstinate, suspecting the
+fact that death was at hand, and supposing that he wished merely to
+save her nerves. She refused to leave the sick-room. Meunier and I sat
+up together in the library, he making frequent visits to the sick-room,
+and returning with the information that the case was taking precisely
+the course he expected. Once he said to me, "Can you imagine any cause
+of ill-feeling this woman has against her mistress, who is so devoted
+to her?"
+
+"I think there was some misunderstanding between them before her
+illness. Why do you ask?"
+
+"Because I have observed for the last five or six hours--since, I
+fancy, she has lost all hope of recovery--there seems a strange
+prompting in her to say something which pain and failing strength
+forbid her to utter; and there is a look of hideous meaning in her
+eyes, which she turns continually towards her mistress. In this disease
+the mind often remains singularly clear to the last."
+
+"I am not surprised at an indication of malevolent feeling in her,"
+I said. "She is a woman who has always inspired me with distrust and
+dislike, but she managed to insinuate herself into her mistress's
+favour." He was silent after this, looking at the fire with an air of
+absorption, till he went upstairs again. He stayed away longer than
+usual, and on returning, said to me quietly, "Come now."
+
+I followed him to the chamber where death was hovering. The dark
+hangings of the large bed made a background that gave a strong relief
+to Bertha's pale face as I entered. She started forward as she saw me
+enter, and then looked at Meunier with an expression of angry inquiry;
+but he lifted up his hand as if to impose silence, while he fixed his
+glance on the dying woman and felt her pulse. The face was pinched
+and ghastly, a cold perspiration was on the forehead, and the eyelids
+were lowered so as to conceal the large dark eyes. After a minute or
+two, Meunier walked round to the other side of the bed where Bertha
+stood, and with his usual air of gentle politeness towards her begged
+her to leave the patient under our care--everything should be done for
+her--she was no longer in a state to be conscious of an affectionate
+presence. Bertha was hesitating, apparently almost willing to believe
+his assurance and to comply. She looked round at the ghastly dying
+face, as if to read the confirmation of that assurance, when for a
+moment the lowered eyelids were raised again, and it seemed as if the
+eyes were looking towards Bertha, but blankly. A shudder passed through
+Bertha's frame, and she returned to her station near the pillow,
+tacitly implying that she would not leave the room.
+
+The eyelids were lifted no more. Once I looked at Bertha as she watched
+the face of the dying one. She wore a rich _peignoir_, and her blond
+hair was half covered by a lace cap: in her attire she was, as always,
+an elegant woman, fit to figure in a picture of modern aristocratic
+life: but I asked myself how that face of hers could ever have seemed
+to me the face of a woman born of woman, with memories of childhood,
+capable of pain, needing to be fondled? The features at that moment
+seemed so preternaturally sharp, the eyes were so hard and eager--she
+looked like a cruel immortal, finding her spiritual feast in the
+agonies of a dying race. For across those hard features there came
+something like a flash when the last hour had been breathed out, and
+we all felt that the dark veil had completely fallen. What secret was
+there between Bertha and this woman? I turned my eyes from her with a
+horrible dread lest my insight should return, and I should be obliged
+to see what had been breeding about two unloving women's hearts. I felt
+that Bertha had been watching for the moment of death as the sealing of
+her secret: I thanked Heaven it could remain sealed for me.
+
+Meunier said quietly, "She is gone." He then gave his arm to Bertha,
+and she submitted to be led out of the room.
+
+I suppose it was at her order that two female attendants came into
+the room, and dismissed the younger one who had been present before.
+When they entered, Meunier had already opened the artery in the long
+thin neck that lay rigid on the pillow, and I dismissed them, ordering
+them to remain at a distance till we rang: the doctor, I said, had an
+operation to perform--he was not sure about the death. For the next
+twenty minutes I forgot everything but Meunier and the experiment in
+which he was so absorbed, that I think his senses would have been
+closed against all sounds or sights which had no relation to it. It
+was my task at first to keep up the artificial respiration in the body
+after the transfusion had been effected, but presently Meunier relieved
+me, and I could see the wondrous slow return of life; the breast began
+to heave, the inspirations became stronger, the eyelids quivered,
+and the soul seemed to have returned beneath them. The artificial
+respiration was withdrawn: still the breathing continued, and there was
+a movement of the lips.
+
+Just then I heard the handle of the door moving: I suppose Bertha had
+heard from the women that they had been dismissed: probably a vague
+fear had arisen in her mind, for she entered with a look of alarm. She
+came to the foot of the bed and gave a stifled cry.
+
+The dead woman's eyes were wide open, and met hers in full
+recognition-- the recognition of hate. With a sudden strong effort, the
+hand that Bertha had thought for ever still was pointed towards her,
+and the haggard face moved. The gasping eager voice said--
+
+"You mean to poison your husband . . . the poison is in the black
+cabinet . . . I got it for you . . . you laughed at me, and told lies
+about me behind my back, to make me disgusting . . . because you were
+jealous . . . are you sorry . . . now?"
+
+The lips continued to murmur, but the sounds were no longer distinct.
+Soon there was no sound--only a slight movement: the flame had leaped
+out, and was being extinguished the faster. The wretched woman's
+heart-strings had been set to hatred and vengeance; the spirit of
+life had swept the chords for an instant, and was gone again for ever.
+Great God! Is this what it is to live again . . . to wake up with our
+unstilled thirst upon us, with our unuttered curses rising to our lips,
+with our muscles ready to act out their half-committed sins?
+
+Bertha stood pale at the foot of the bed, quivering and helpless,
+despairing of devices, like a cunning animal whose hiding-places are
+surrounded by swift-advancing flame. Even Meunier looked paralysed;
+life for that moment ceased to be a scientific problem to him. As for
+me, this scene seemed of one texture with the rest of my existence:
+horror was my familiar, and this new revelation was only like an old
+pain recurring with new circumstances.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Since then Bertha and I have lived apart--she in her own neighbourhood,
+the mistress of half our wealth, I as a wanderer in foreign countries,
+until I came to this Devonshire nest to die. Bertha lives pitied and
+admired; for what had I against that charming woman, whom every one but
+myself could have been happy with? There had been no witness of the
+scene in the dying room except Meunier, and while Meunier lived his
+lips were sealed by a promise to me.
+
+Once or twice, weary of wandering, I rested in a favourite spot, and my
+heart went out towards the men and women and children whose faces were
+becoming familiar to me; but I was driven away again in terror at the
+approach of my old insight--driven away to live continually with the
+one Unknown Presence revealed and yet hidden by the moving curtain of
+the earth and sky. Till at last disease took hold of me and forced me
+to rest here--forced me to live in dependence on my servants. And then
+the curse of insight--of my double consciousness, came again, and has
+never left me. I know all their narrow thoughts, their feeble regard,
+their half-wearied pity.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It is the 20th of September, 1850. I know these figures I have just
+written, as if they were a long familiar inscription. I have seen them
+on this page in my desk unnumbered times, when the scene of my dying
+struggle has opened upon me . . .
+
+
+
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