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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 33500 ***
+
+
+
+
+AYALA'S ANGEL
+
+by
+
+ANTHONY TROLLOPE,
+
+Author of "Doctor Thorne," "The Prime Minister," "Orley Farm,"
+&c., &c.
+
+In Three Volumes.
+
+VOL. I.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+London:
+Chapman and Hall (Limited),
+11, Henrietta Street, Covent Garden.
+1881.
+[All Rights Reserved.]
+
+Westminster:
+J. B. Nichols and Sons, Printers.
+25, Parliament Street.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS OF VOL. I.
+
+ I. THE TWO SISTERS.
+ II. LUCY WITH HER AUNT DOSETT.
+ III. LUCY'S TROUBLES.
+ IV. ISADORE HAMEL.
+ V. AT GLENBOGIE.
+ VI. AT ROME.
+ VII. TOM TRINGLE IN EARNEST.
+ VIII. THE LOUT.
+ IX. THE EXCHANGE.
+ X. AYALA AND HER AUNT MARGARET.
+ XI. TOM TRINGLE COMES TO THE CRESCENT.
+ XII. "WOULD YOU?"
+ XIII. HOW THE TRINGLES FELL INTO TROUBLE.
+ XIV. FRANK HOUSTON.
+ XV. AYALA WITH HER FRIENDS.
+ XVI. JONATHAN STUBBS.
+ XVII. LUCY IS VERY FIRM.
+ XVIII. DOWN IN SCOTLAND.
+ XIX. ISADORE HAMEL IS ASKED TO LUNCH.
+ XX. STUBBS UPON MATRIMONY.
+ XXI. AYALA'S INDIGNATION.
+ XXII. AYALA'S GRATITUDE.
+
+
+
+
+AYALA'S ANGEL.
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE TWO SISTERS.
+
+
+When Egbert Dormer died he left his two daughters utterly penniless
+upon the world, and it must be said of Egbert Dormer that nothing
+else could have been expected of him. The two girls were both
+pretty, but Lucy, who was twenty-one, was supposed to be simple and
+comparatively unattractive, whereas Ayala was credited,--as her
+somewhat romantic name might show,--with poetic charm and a taste for
+romance. Ayala when her father died was nineteen.
+
+We must begin yet a little earlier and say that there had been,--and
+had died many years before the death of Egbert Dormer,--a clerk in
+the Admiralty, by name Reginald Dosett, who, and whose wife, had been
+conspicuous for personal beauty. Their charms were gone, but the
+records of them had been left in various grandchildren. There had
+been a son born to Mr. Dosett, who was also a Reginald and a clerk
+in the Admiralty, and who also, in his turn, had been a handsome
+man. With him, in his decadence, the reader will become acquainted.
+There were also two daughters, whose reputation for perfect feminine
+beauty had never been contested. The elder had married a city man of
+wealth,--of wealth when he married her, but who had become enormously
+wealthy by the time of our story. He had when he married been simply
+Mister, but was now Sir Thomas Tringle, Baronet, and was senior
+partner in the great firm of Travers and Treason. Of Traverses and
+Treasons there were none left in these days, and Mr. Tringle was
+supposed to manipulate all the millions with which the great firm in
+Lombard Street was concerned. He had married old Mr. Dosett's eldest
+daughter, Emmeline, who was now Lady Tringle, with a house at the top
+of Queen's Gate, rented at £1,500 a year, with a palatial moor in
+Scotland, with a seat in Sussex, and as many carriages and horses as
+would suit an archduchess. Lady Tringle had everything in the world;
+a son, two daughters, and an open-handed stout husband, who was said
+to have told her that money was a matter of no consideration.
+
+The second Miss Dosett, Adelaide Dosett, who had been considerably
+younger than her sister, had insisted upon giving herself to Egbert
+Dormer, the artist, whose death we commemorated in our first line.
+But she had died before her husband. They who remembered the two
+Miss Dosetts as girls were wont to declare that, though Lady Tringle
+might, perhaps, have had the advantage in perfection of feature and
+in unequalled symmetry, Adelaide had been the more attractive from
+expression and brilliancy. To her Lord Sizes had offered his hand
+and coronet, promising to abandon for her sake all the haunts of his
+matured life. To her Mr. Tringle had knelt before he had taken the
+elder sister. For her Mr. Program, the popular preacher of the day,
+for a time so totally lost himself that he was nearly minded to go
+over to Rome. She was said to have had offers from a widowed Lord
+Chancellor and from a Russian prince. Her triumphs would have quite
+obliterated that of her sister had she not insisted on marrying
+Egbert Dormer.
+
+Then there had been, and still was, Reginald Dosett, the son of old
+Dosett, and the eldest of the family. He too had married, and was now
+living with his wife; but to them had no children been born, luckily,
+as he was a poor man. Alas, to a beautiful son it is not often that
+beauty can be a fortune as to a daughter. Young Reginald Dosett,--he
+is anything now but young,--had done but little for himself with his
+beauty, having simply married the estimable daughter of a brother
+clerk. Now, at the age of fifty, he had his £900 a year from his
+office, and might have lived in fair comfort had he not allowed a
+small millstone of debt to hang round his neck from his earlier
+years. But still he lived creditably in a small but very genteel
+house at Notting Hill, and would have undergone any want rather than
+have declared himself to be a poor man to his rich relations the
+Tringles.
+
+Such were now the remaining two children of old Mr. Dosett,--Lady
+Tringle, namely, and Reginald Dosett, the clerk in the Admiralty.
+Adelaide, the beauty in chief of the family, was gone; and now
+also her husband, the improvident artist, had followed his wife.
+Dormer had been by no means a failing artist. He had achieved
+great honour,--had at an early age been accepted into the Royal
+Academy,--had sold pictures to illustrious princes and more
+illustrious dealers, had been engraved and had lived to see his own
+works resold at five times their original prices. Egbert Dormer might
+also have been a rich man. But he had a taste for other beautiful
+things besides a wife. The sweetest little phaeton that was to
+cost nothing, the most perfect bijou of a little house at South
+Kensington,--he had boasted that it might have been packed without
+trouble in his brother-in-law Tringle's dining-room,--the simplest
+little gem for his wife, just a blue set of china for his dinner
+table, just a painted cornice for his studio, just satin hangings for
+his drawing-room,--and a few simple ornaments for his little girls;
+these with a few rings for himself, and velvet suits of clothing
+in which to do his painting; these, with a few little dinner
+parties to show off his blue china, were the first and last of his
+extravagances. But when he went, and when his pretty things were
+sold, there was not enough to cover his debts. There was, however, a
+sweet savour about his name. When he died it was said of him that his
+wife's death had killed him. He had dropped his pallette, refused
+to finish the ordered portrait of a princess, and had simply turned
+himself round and died.
+
+Then there were the two daughters, Lucy and Ayala. It should be
+explained that though a proper family intercourse had always been
+maintained between the three families, the Tringles, the Dormers, and
+the Dosetts, there had never been cordiality between the first and
+the two latter. The wealth of the Tringles had seemed to convey with
+it a fetid odour. Egbert Dormer, with every luxury around him which
+money could purchase, had affected to despise the heavy magnificence
+of the Tringles. It may be that he affected a fashion higher than
+that which the Tringles really attained. Reginald Dosett, who was
+neither brilliant nor fashionable, was in truth independent, and,
+perhaps, a little thin-skinned. He would submit to no touch of
+arrogance from Sir Thomas; and Sir Thomas seemed to carry arrogance
+in his brow and in his paunch. It was there rather, perhaps, than in
+his heart; but there are men to whom a knack of fumbling their money
+in their pockets and of looking out from under penthouse brows over
+an expanse of waistcoat, gives an air of overweening pride which
+their true idiosyncracies may not justify. To Dosett had, perhaps,
+been spoken a word or two which on some occasion he had inwardly
+resented, and from thenceforward he had ever been ready to league
+with Dormer against the "bullionaire," as they agreed to call Sir
+Thomas. Lady Tringle had even said a word to her sister, Mrs. Dormer,
+as to expenses, and that had never been forgiven by the artist. So
+things were when Mrs. Dormer died first; and so they remained when
+her husband followed her.
+
+Then there arose a sudden necessity for action, which, for a while,
+brought Reginald Dosett into connexion with Sir Thomas and Lady
+Tringle. Something must be done for the poor girls. That the
+something should come out of the pocket of Sir Thomas would have
+seemed to be natural. Money with him was no object,--not at all.
+Another girl or two would be nothing to him,--as regarded simple
+expenditure. But the care of a human being is an important matter,
+and so Sir Thomas knew. Dosett had not a child at all, and would be
+the better for such a windfall. Dosett he supposed to be,--in his,
+Dosett's way,--fairly well off. So he made this proposition. He would
+take one girl and let Dosett take the other. To this Lady Tringle
+added her proviso, that she should have the choice. To her nerves
+affairs of taste were of such paramount importance! To this Dosett
+yielded. The matter was decided in Lady Tringle's back drawing-room.
+Mrs. Dosett was not even consulted in that matter of choice, having
+already acknowledged the duty of mothering a motherless child. Dosett
+had thought that the bullionaire should have said a word as to some
+future provision for the penniless girl, for whom he would be able
+to do so little. But Sir Thomas had said no such word, and Dosett,
+himself, lacked both the courage and the coarseness to allude to the
+matter. Then Lady Tringle declared that she must have Ayala, and so
+the matter was settled. Ayala the romantic; Ayala the poetic! It was
+a matter of course that Ayala should be chosen. Ayala had already
+been made intimate with the magnificent saloons of the Tringles,
+and had been felt by Lady Tringle to be an attraction. Her long
+dark black locks, which had never hitherto been tucked up, which
+were never curled, which were never so long as to be awkward, were
+already known as being the loveliest locks in London. She sang as
+though Nature had intended her to be a singing-bird,--requiring no
+education, no labour. She had been once for three months in Paris,
+and French had come naturally to her. Her father had taught her
+something of his art, and flatterers had already begun to say that
+she was born to be the one great female artist of the world. Her
+hands, her feet, her figure were perfect. Though she was as yet but
+nineteen, London had already begun to talk about Ayala Dormer. Of
+course Lady Tringle chose Ayala, not remembering at the moment that
+her own daughters might probably be superseded by their cousin.
+
+And, therefore, as Lady Tringle said herself to Lucy with her
+sweetest smile--Mrs. Dosett had chosen Lucy. The two girls were old
+enough to know something of the meaning of such a choice. Ayala,
+the younger, was to be adopted into immense wealth, and Lucy was to
+be given up to comparative poverty. She knew nothing of her uncle
+Dosett's circumstances, but the genteel house at Notting Hill,--No.
+3, Kingsbury Crescent,--was known to her, and was but a poor affair
+as compared even with the bijou in which she had hitherto lived. Her
+aunt Dosett never rose to any vehicle beyond a four-wheeler, and
+was careful even in thinking of that accommodation. Ayala would be
+whirled about the park by a wire-wig and a pair of brown horses which
+they had heard it said were not to be matched in London. Ayala would
+be carried with her aunt and her cousin to the show-room of Madame
+Tonsonville, the great French milliner of Bond Street, whereas she,
+Lucy, might too probably be called on to make her own gowns. All the
+fashion of Queen's Gate, something, perhaps, of the fashion of Eaton
+Square, would be open to Ayala. Lucy understood enough to know that
+Ayala's own charms might probably cause still more August gates to
+be opened to her, whereas Aunt Dosett entered no gates. It was quite
+natural that Ayala should be chosen. Lucy acknowledged as much to
+herself. But they were sisters, and had been so near! By what a chasm
+would they be dissevered, now so far asunder!
+
+Lucy herself was a lovely girl, and knew her own loveliness. She
+was fairer than Ayala, somewhat taller, and much more quiet in her
+demeanour. She was also clever, but her cleverness did not show
+itself so quickly. She was a musician, whereas her sister could only
+sing. She could really draw, whereas her sister would rush away into
+effects in which the drawing was not always very excellent. Lucy was
+doing the best she could for herself, knowing something of French
+and German, though as yet not very fluent with her tongue. The two
+girls were, in truth, both greatly gifted; but Ayala had the gift of
+showing her talent without thought of showing it. Lucy saw it all,
+and knew that she was outshone; but how great had been the price of
+the outshining!
+
+The artist's house had been badly ordered, and the two girls were of
+better disposition and better conduct than might have been expected
+from such fitful training. Ayala had been the father's pet, and Lucy
+the mother's. Parents do ill in making pets, and here they had done
+ill. Ayala had been taught to think herself the favourite, because
+the artist, himself, had been more prominent before the world than
+his wife. But the evil had not been lasting enough to have made bad
+feeling between the sisters. Lucy knew that her sister had been
+preferred to her, but she had been self-denying enough to be aware
+that some such preference was due to Ayala. She, too, admired Ayala,
+and loved her with her whole heart. And Ayala was always good to
+her,--had tried to divide everything,--had assumed no preference as a
+right. The two were true sisters. But when it was decided that Lucy
+was to go to Kingsbury Crescent the difference was very great. The
+two girls, on their father's death, had been taken to the great red
+brick house in Queen's Gate, and from thence, three or four days
+after the funeral, Lucy was to be transferred to her Aunt Dosett.
+Hitherto there had been little between them but weeping for their
+father. Now had come the hour of parting.
+
+The tidings had been communicated to Lucy, and to Lucy alone, by Aunt
+Tringle,--"As you are the eldest, dear, we think that you will be
+best able to be a comfort to your aunt," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"I will do the best I can, Aunt Emmeline," said Lucy, declaring to
+herself that, in giving such a reason, her aunt was lying basely.
+
+"I am sure you will. Poor dear Ayala is younger than her cousins, and
+will be more subject to them." So in truth was Lucy younger than her
+cousins, but of that she said nothing. "I am sure you will agree with
+me that it is best that we should have the youngest."
+
+"Perhaps it is, Aunt Emmeline."
+
+"Sir Thomas would not have had it any other way," said Lady Tringle,
+with a little severity, feeling that Lucy's accord had hardly been
+as generous as it should be. But she recovered herself quickly,
+remembering how much it was that Ayala was to get, how much that Lucy
+was to lose. "But, my dear, we shall see you very often, you know.
+It is not so far across the park; and when we do have a few parties
+again--"
+
+"Oh, aunt, I am not thinking of that."
+
+"Of course not. We can none of us think of it just now. But when
+the time does come of course we shall always have you, just as if
+you were one of us." Then her aunt gave her a roll of bank-notes, a
+little present of twenty-five pounds, to begin the world with, and
+told her that the carriage should take her to Kingsbury Crescent
+on the following morning. On the whole Lucy behaved well and left
+a pleasant impression on her aunt's mind. The difference between
+Queen's Gate and Kingsbury Crescent,--between Queen's Gate and
+Kingsbury Crescent for life,--was indeed great!
+
+"I wish it were you, with all my heart," said Ayala, clinging to her
+sister.
+
+"It could not have been me."
+
+"Why not!"
+
+"Because you are so pretty and you are so clever."
+
+"No!"
+
+"Yes! If we were to be separated of course it would be so. Do not
+suppose, dear, that I am disappointed."
+
+"I am."
+
+"If I can only like Aunt Margaret,"--Aunt Margaret was Mrs. Dosett,
+with whom neither of the girls had hitherto become intimate, and who
+was known to be quiet, domestic, and economical, but who had also
+been spoken of as having a will of her own,--"I shall do better with
+her than you would, Ayala."
+
+"I don't see why."
+
+"Because I can remain quiet longer than you. It will be very quiet.
+I wonder how we shall see each other! I cannot walk across the park
+alone."
+
+"Uncle Reg will bring you."
+
+"Not often, I fear. Uncle Reg has enough to do with his office."
+
+"You can come in a cab."
+
+"Cabs cost money, Ayey dear."
+
+"But Uncle Thomas--"
+
+"We had better understand one or two things, Ayala. Uncle Thomas will
+pay everything for you, and as he is very rich things will come as
+they are wanted. There will be cabs, and if not cabs, carriages.
+Uncle Reg must pay for me, and he is very very kind to do so. But
+as he is not rich, there will be no carriages, and not a great many
+cabs. It is best to understand it all."
+
+"But they will send for you."
+
+"That's as they please. I don't think they will very often. I would
+not for the world put you against Uncle Thomas, but I have a feeling
+that I shall never get on with him. But you will never separate
+yourself from me, Ayala!"
+
+"Separate myself!"
+
+"You will not--not be my sister because you will be one of these rich
+ones?"
+
+"Oh, I wish,--I wish that I were to be the poor one. I'm sure I
+should like it best. I never cared about being rich. Oh, Lucy, can't
+we make them change?"
+
+"No, Ayey, my own, we can't make them change. And if we could, we
+wouldn't. It is altogether best that you should be a rich Tringle and
+that I should be a poor Dosett."
+
+"I will always be a Dormer," said Ayala, proudly.
+
+"And I will always be so too, my pet. But you should be a bright
+Dormer among the Tringles, and I will be a dull Dormer among the
+Dosetts. I shall begrudge nothing, if only we can see each other."
+
+So the two girls were parted, the elder being taken away to Kingsbury
+Crescent and the latter remaining with her rich relations at Queen's
+Gate. Ayala had not probably realized the great difference of their
+future positions. To her the attractions of wealth and the privations
+of comparative poverty had not made themselves as yet palpably plain.
+They do not become so manifest to those to whom the wealth falls,--at
+any rate, not in early life,--as to the opposite party. If the other
+lot had fallen to Ayala she might have felt it more keenly.
+
+Lucy felt it keenly enough. Without any longing after the
+magnificence of the Tringle mansion she knew how great was the fall
+from her father's well-assorted luxuries and prettinesses down to the
+plain walls, tables, and chairs of her Uncle Dosett's house. Her aunt
+did not subscribe to Mudie's. The old piano had not been tuned for
+the last ten years. The parlour-maid was a cross old woman. Her aunt
+always sat in the dining-room through the greater part of the day,
+and of all rooms the dining-room in Kingsbury Crescent was the
+dingiest. Lucy understood very well to what she was going. Her father
+and mother were gone. Her sister was divided from her. Her life
+offered for the future nothing to her. But with it all she carried a
+good courage. There was present to her an idea of great misfortune;
+but present to her at the same time an idea also that she would do
+her duty.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+LUCY WITH HER AUNT DOSETT.
+
+
+For some days Lucy found herself to be absolutely crushed,--in the
+first place, by a strong resolution to do some disagreeable duty,
+and then by a feeling that there was no duty the doing of which was
+within her reach. It seemed to her that her whole life was a blank.
+Her father's house had been a small affair and considered to be poor
+when compared with the Tringle mansion, but she now became aware that
+everything there had in truth abounded. In one little room there
+had been two or three hundred beautifully bound books. That Mudie's
+unnumbered volumes should come into the house as they were wanted
+had almost been as much a provision of nature as water, gas, and hot
+rolls for breakfast. A piano of the best kind, and always in order,
+had been a first necessary of life, and, like other necessaries, of
+course, forthcoming. There had been the little room in which the
+girls painted, joining their father's studio and sharing its light,
+surrounded by every pretty female appliance. Then there had always
+been visitors. The artists from Kensington had been wont to gather
+there, and the artists' daughters, and perhaps the artists' sons.
+Every day had had its round of delights,--its round of occupations,
+as the girls would call them. There had been some reading, some
+painting, some music,--perhaps a little needlework and a great deal
+of talking.
+
+How little do we know how other people live in the houses close to
+us! We see the houses looking like our own, and we see the people
+come out of them looking like ourselves. But a Chinaman is not more
+different from the English John Bull than is No. 10 from No. 11.
+Here there are books, paintings, music, wine, a little dilettanti
+getting-up of subjects of the day, a little dilettanti thinking on
+great affairs, perhaps a little dilettanti religion; few domestic
+laws, and those easily broken; few domestic duties, and those easily
+evaded; breakfast when you will, with dinner almost as little
+binding, with much company and acknowledged aptitude for idle luxury.
+That is life at No. 10. At No. 11 everything is cased in iron. There
+shall be equal plenty, but at No. 11 even plenty is a bondage. Duty
+rules everything, and it has come to be acknowledged that duty is to
+be hard. So many hours of needlework, so many hours of books, so many
+hours of prayer! That all the household shall shiver before daylight,
+is a law, the breach of which by any member either augurs sickness or
+requires condign punishment. To be comfortable is a sin; to laugh is
+almost equal to bad language. Such and so various is life at No. 10
+and at No. 11.
+
+From one extremity, as far removed, to another poor Lucy had been
+conveyed; though all the laws were not exactly carried out in
+Kingsbury Crescent as they have been described at No. 11. The
+enforced prayers were not there, nor the early hours. It was simply
+necessary that Lucy should be down to breakfast at nine, and had
+she not appeared nothing violent would have been said. But it was
+required of her that she should endure a life which was altogether
+without adornment. Uncle Dosett himself, as a clerk in the Admiralty,
+had a certain position in the world which was sufficiently maintained
+by decent apparel, a well-kept, slight, grey whisker, and an umbrella
+which seemed never to have been violated by use. Dosett was popular
+at his office, and was regarded by his brother clerks as a friend.
+But no one was acquainted with his house and home. They did not
+dine with him, nor he with them. There are such men in all public
+offices,--not the less respected because of the quiescence of their
+lives. It was known of him that he had burdens, though it was not
+known what his burdens were. His friends, therefore, were intimate
+with him as far as the entrance into Somerset House,--where his
+duties lay,--and not beyond it. Lucy was destined to know the other
+side of his affairs, the domestic side, which was as quiet as the
+official side. The link between them, which consisted of a journey by
+the Underground Railway to the Temple Station, and a walk home along
+the Embankment and across the parks and Kensington Gardens, was the
+pleasantest part of Dosett's life.
+
+Mr. Dosett's salary has been said to be £900 per annum. What a fund
+of comfort there is in the word! When the youth of nineteen enters
+an office how far beyond want would he think himself should he ever
+reach the pecuniary paradise of £900 a-year! How he would see all his
+friends, and in return be seen of them! But when the income has been
+achieved its capabilities are found to be by no means endless. And
+Dosett in the earlier spheres of his married life had unfortunately
+anticipated something of such comforts. For a year or two he had
+spent a little money imprudently. Something which he had expected
+had not come to him; and, as a result, he had been forced to
+borrow, and to insure his life for the amount borrowed. Then,
+too, when that misfortune as to the money came,--came from the
+non-realization of certain claims which his wife had been supposed
+to possess,--provision had also to be made for her. In this way an
+assurance office eat up a large fraction of his income, and left him
+with means which in truth were very straitened. Dosett at once gave
+up all glories of social life, settled himself in Kingsbury Crescent,
+and resolved to satisfy himself with his walk across the park and
+his frugal dinner afterwards. He never complained to any one, nor
+did his wife. He was a man small enough to be contented with a thin
+existence, but far too great to ask any one to help him to widen it.
+Sir Thomas Tringle never heard of that £175 paid annually to the
+assurance office, nor had Lady Tringle, Dosett's sister, even heard
+of it. When it was suggested to him that he should take one of the
+Dormer girls, he consented to take her and said nothing of the
+assurance office.
+
+Mrs. Dosett had had her great blow in life, and had suffered more
+perhaps than her husband. This money had been expected. There had
+been no doubt of the money,--at any rate on her part. It did not
+depend on an old gentleman with or without good intentions, but
+simply on his death. There was to be ever so much of it, four or five
+hundred a-year, which would last for ever. When the old gentleman
+died, which took place some ten years after Dosett's marriage, it
+was found that the money, tied tight as it had been by half-a-dozen
+lawyers, had in some fashion vanished. Whither it had gone is little
+to our purpose, but it had gone. Then there came a great crash upon
+the Dosetts, which she for a while had been hardly able to endure.
+
+But when she had collected herself together after the crash, and
+had made up her mind, as had Dosett also, to the nature of the life
+which they must in future lead, she became more stringent in it even
+than he. He could bear and say nothing; but she, in bearing, found
+herself compelled to say much. It had been her fault,--the fault of
+people on her side,--and she would fain have fed her husband with
+the full flowery potato while she ate only the rind. She told him,
+unnecessarily, over and over again, that she had ruined him by her
+marriage. No such idea was ever in his head. The thing had come, and
+so it must be. There was food to eat, potatoes enough for both, and a
+genteel house in which to live. He could still be happy if she would
+not groan. A certain amount of groaning she did postpone while in his
+presence. The sewing of seams, and the darning of household linen,
+which in his eyes amounted to groaning, was done in his absence.
+After their genteel dinner he would sleep a little, and she would
+knit. He would have his glass of wine, but would make his bottle of
+port last almost for a week. This was the house to which Lucy Dormer
+was brought when Mr. Dosett had consented to share with Sir Thomas
+the burden left by the death of the improvident artist.
+
+When a month passed by Lucy began to think that time itself would
+almost drive her mad. Her father had died early in September. The
+Tringles had then, of course, been out of town, but Sir Thomas
+and his wife had found themselves compelled to come up on such an
+occasion. Something they knew must be done about the girls, and they
+had not chosen that that something should be done in their absence.
+Mr. Dosett was also enjoying his official leave of absence for
+the year, but was enjoying it within the economical precincts of
+Kingsbury Crescent. There was but seldom now an excursion for him or
+his wife to the joys of the country. Once, some years ago, they had
+paid a visit to the palatial luxuries of Glenbogie, but the delights
+of the place had not paid for the expense of the long journey. They,
+therefore, had been at hand to undertake their duties. Dosett and
+Tringle, with a score of artists, had followed poor Dormer to his
+grave in Kensal Green, and then Dosett and Tringle had parted again,
+probably not to see each other for another term of years.
+
+"My dear, what do you like to do with your time?" Mrs. Dosett said to
+her niece, after the first week. At this time Lucy's wardrobe was not
+yet of a nature to need much work over its ravages. The Dormer girls
+had hardly known where their frocks had come from when they wanted
+frocks,--hardly with more precision than the Tringle girls. Frocks
+had come--dark, gloomy frocks, lately, alas! And these, too, had now
+come a second time. Let creditors be ever so unsatisfied, new raiment
+will always be found for mourning families. Everything about Lucy was
+nearly new. The need of repairing would come upon her by degrees, but
+it had not come as yet. Therefore there had seemed, to the anxious
+aunt, to be a necessity for some such question as the above.
+
+"I'll do anything you like, aunt," said Lucy.
+
+"It is not for me, my dear. I get through a deal of work, and am
+obliged to do so." She was, at this time, sitting with a sheet in her
+lap, which she was turning. Lucy had, indeed, once offered to assist,
+but her assistance had been rejected. This had been two days since,
+and she had not renewed the proposal as she should have done. This
+had been mainly from bashfulness. Though the work would certainly be
+distasteful to her, she would do it. But she had not liked to seem to
+interfere, not having as yet fallen into ways of intimacy with her
+aunt. "I don't want to burden you with my task-work," continued Mrs.
+Dosett, "but I am afraid you seem to be listless."
+
+"I was reading till just before you spoke," said Lucy, again turning
+her eyes to the little volume of poetry, which was one of the few
+treasures which she had brought away with her from her old home.
+
+"Reading is very well, but I do not like it as an excuse, Lucy."
+Lucy's anger boiled within her when she was told of an excuse, and
+she declared to herself that she could never like her aunt. "I am
+quite sure that for young girls, as well as for old women, there
+must be a great deal of waste time unless there be needle and thread
+always about. And I know, too, unless ladies are well off, they
+cannot afford to waste time any more than gentlemen."
+
+In the whole course of her life nothing so much like scolding as
+this had ever been addressed to her. So at least thought Lucy at
+that moment. Mrs. Dosett had intended the remarks all in good part,
+thinking them to be simply fitting from an aunt to a niece. It was
+her duty to give advice, and for the giving of such advice some day
+must be taken as the beginning. She had purposely allowed a week to
+run by, and now she had spoken her word,--as she thought in good
+season.
+
+To Lucy it was a new and most bitter experience. Though she was
+reading the "Idylls of the King," or pretending to read them, she
+was, in truth, thinking of all that had gone from her. Her mind had,
+at that moment, been intent upon her mother, who, in all respects,
+had been so different from this careful, sheet-darning housewife of a
+woman. And in thinking of her mother there had no doubt been regrets
+for many things of which she would not have ventured to speak as
+sharing her thoughts with the memory of her mother, but which were
+nevertheless there to add darkness to the retrospective. Everything
+behind had been so bright, and everything behind had gone away from
+her! Everything before was so gloomy, and everything before must last
+for so long! After her aunt's lecture about wasted time Lucy sat
+silent for a few minutes, and then burst into uncontrolled tears.
+
+"I did not mean to vex you," said her aunt.
+
+"I was thinking of my--darling, darling mamma," sobbed Lucy.
+
+"Of course, Lucy, you will think of her. How should you not? And of
+your father. Those are sorrows which must be borne. But sorrows such
+as those are much lighter to the busy than to the idle. I sometimes
+think that the labourers grieve less for those they love than we do
+just because they have not time to grieve."
+
+"I wish I were a labourer then," said Lucy, through her tears.
+
+"You may be if you will. The sooner you begin to be a labourer the
+better for yourself and for those about you."
+
+That Aunt Dosett's voice was harsh was not her fault,--nor that in
+the obduracy of her daily life she had lost much of her original
+softness. She had simply meant to be useful, and to do her duty; but
+in telling Lucy that it would be better that the labouring should be
+commenced at once for the sake of "those about you,"--who could only
+be Aunt Dosett herself,--she had seemed to the girl to be harsh,
+selfish, and almost unnatural. The volume of poetry fell from her
+hand, and she jumped up from the chair quickly. "Give it me at once,"
+she said, taking hold of the sheet,--which was not itself a pleasant
+object; Lucy had never seen such a thing at the bijou. "Give it me at
+once," she said, and clawed the long folds of linen nearly out of her
+aunt's lap.
+
+"I did not mean anything of the kind," said Aunt Dosett. "You should
+not take me up in that way. I am speaking only for your good, because
+I know that you should not dawdle away your existence. Leave the
+sheet."
+
+Lucy did leave the sheet, and then, sobbing violently, ran out of the
+room up to her own chamber. Mrs. Dosett determined that she would
+not follow her. She partly forgave the girl because of her sorrows,
+partly reminded herself that she was not soft and facile as had been
+her sister-in-law, Lucy's mother; and then, as she continued her
+work, she assured herself that it would be best to let her niece
+have her cry out upstairs. Lucy's violence had astonished her for a
+moment, but she had taught herself to think it best to allow such
+little ebullitions to pass off by themselves.
+
+Lucy, when she was alone, flung herself upon her bed in absolute
+agony. She thought that she had misbehaved, and yet how cruel,--how
+harsh had been her aunt's words! If she, the quiet one, had
+misbehaved, what would Ayala have done? And how was she to find
+strength with which to look forward to the future? She struggled hard
+with herself for a resolution. Should she determine that she would
+henceforward darn sheets morning, noon, and night till she worked
+her fingers to the bone? Perhaps there had been something of truth
+in that assertion of her aunt's that the labourers have no time to
+grieve. As everything else was shut out from her, it might be well
+for her to darn sheets. Should she rush down penitent and beg her
+aunt to allow her to commence at once?
+
+She would have done it as far as the sheets were concerned, but she
+could not do it as regarded her aunt. She could put herself into
+unison with the crumpled soiled linen, but not with the hard woman.
+
+Oh, how terrible was the change! Her father and her mother who had
+been so gentle to her! All the sweet prettinesses of her life! All
+her occupations, all her friends, all her delights! Even Ayala
+was gone from her! How was she to bear it? She begrudged Ayala
+nothing,--no, nothing. But yet it was hard! Ayala was to have
+everything. Aunt Emmeline,--though they had not hitherto been very
+fond of Aunt Emmeline,--was sweetness itself as compared with this
+woman. "The sooner you begin to labour the better for yourself and
+those about you." Would it not have been fitter that she should have
+been sent at once to some actual poor-house in which there would have
+been no mistake as to her position?
+
+That it should all have been decided for her, for her and Ayala, not
+by any will of their own, not by any concert between themselves, but
+simply by the fantasy of another! Why should she thus be made a slave
+to the fantasy of any one! Let Ayala have her uncle's wealth and her
+aunt's palaces at her command, and she would walk out simply a pauper
+into the world,--into some workhouse, so that at least she need not
+be obedient to the harsh voice and the odious common sense of her
+Aunt Dosett! But how should she take herself to some workhouse? In
+what way could she prove her right to be admitted even then? It
+seemed to her that the same decree which had admitted Ayala into the
+golden halls of the fairies had doomed her not only to poverty, but
+to slavery. There was no escape for her from her aunt and her aunt's
+sermons. "Oh, Ayala, my darling,--my own one; oh, Ayala, if you did
+but know!" she said to herself. What would Ayala think, how would
+Ayala bear it, could she but guess by what a gulf was her heaven
+divided from her sister's hell! "I will never tell her," she said to
+herself. "I will die, and she shall never know."
+
+As she lay there sobbing all the gilded things of the world were
+beautiful in her eyes. Alas, yes, it was true. The magnificence of
+the mansion at Queen's Gate, the glories of Glenbogie, the closely
+studied comforts of Merle Park, as the place in Sussex was called,
+all the carriages and horses, Madame Tonsonville and all the
+draperies, the seats at the Albert Hall into which she had been
+accustomed to go with as much ease as into her bed-room, the box at
+the opera, the pretty furniture, the frequent gems, even the raiment
+which would make her pleasing to the eyes of men whom she would like
+to please--all these things grew in her eyes and became beautiful.
+No. 3, Kingsbury Crescent, was surely, of all places on the earth's
+surface, the most ugly. And yet,--yet she had endeavoured to do her
+duty. "If it had been the workhouse I could have borne it," she said
+to herself; "but not to be the slave of my Aunt Dosett!" Again she
+appealed to her sister, "Oh, Ayala, if you did but know it!" Then she
+remembered herself, declaring that it might have been worse to Ayala
+than even to her. "If one had to bear it, it was better for me," she
+said, as she struggled to prepare herself for her uncle's dinner.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+LUCY'S TROUBLES.
+
+
+The evening after the affair with the sheet went off quietly, as did
+many days and many evenings. Mrs. Dosett was wise enough to forget
+the little violence and to forget also the feeling which had been
+displayed. When Lucy first asked for some household needlework, which
+she did with a faltering voice and shame-faced remembrance of her
+fault, her aunt took it all in good part and gave her a task somewhat
+lighter as a beginning than the handling of a sheet. Lucy sat at it
+and suffered. She went on sitting and suffering. She told herself
+that she was a martyr at every stitch she made. As she occupied the
+seat opposite to her aunt's accustomed chair she would hardly speak
+at all, but would keep her mind always intent on Ayala and the joys
+of Ayala's life. That they who had been born together, sisters, with
+equal fortunes, who had so closely lived together, should be sundered
+so utterly one from the other; that the one should be so exalted and
+the other so debased! And why? What justice had there been? Could it
+be from heaven or even from earth that the law had gone forth for
+such a division of the things of the world between them?
+
+"You have got very little to say to a person?" said Aunt Dosett, one
+morning. This, too, was a reproach. This, too, was scolding. And yet
+Aunt Dosett had intended to be as pleasant as she knew how.
+
+"I have very little to say," replied Lucy, with repressed anger.
+
+"But why?"
+
+"Because I am stupid," said Lucy. "Stupid people can't talk. You
+should have had Ayala."
+
+"I hope you do not envy Ayala her fortune, Lucy?" A woman with any
+tact would not have asked such a question at such a time. She should
+have felt that a touch of such irony might be natural, and that
+unless it were expressed loudly, or shown actively, it might be left
+to be suppressed by affection and time. But she, as she had grown
+old, had taught herself to bear disappointment, and thought it wise
+to teach Lucy to do the same.
+
+"Envy!" said Lucy, not passionately, but after a little pause for
+thought. "I sometimes think it is very hard to know what envy is."
+
+"Envy, hatred, and malice," said Mrs. Dosett, hardly knowing what she
+meant by the use of the well-worn words.
+
+"I do know what hatred and malice are," said Lucy. "Do you think I
+hate Ayala?"
+
+"I am sure you do not."
+
+"Or that I bear her malice?"
+
+"Certainly not."
+
+"If I had the power to take anything from her, would I do it? I love
+Ayala with my whole heart. Whatever be my misery I would rather bear
+it than let Ayala have even a share of it. Whatever good things she
+may have I would not rob her even of a part of them. If there be joy
+and sorrow to be divided between us I would wish to have the sorrow
+so that she might have the joy. That is not hatred and malice." Mrs.
+Dosett looked at her over her spectacles. This was the girl who had
+declared that she could not speak because she was too stupid! "But,
+when you ask me whether I envy her, I hardly know," continued Lucy.
+"I think one does covet one's neighbour's house, in spite of the
+tenth commandment, even though one does not want to steal it."
+
+Mrs. Dosett repented herself that she had given rise to any
+conversation at all. Silence, absolute silence, the old silence which
+she had known for a dozen years before Lucy had come to her, would
+have been better than this. She was very angry, more angry than she
+had ever yet been with Lucy; and yet she was afraid to show her
+anger. Was this the girl's gratitude for all that her uncle was doing
+for her,--for shelter, food, comfort, for all that she had in the
+world? Mrs. Dosett knew, though Lucy did not, of the little increased
+pinchings which had been made necessary by the advent of another
+inmate in the house; so many pounds of the meat in the week, and so
+much bread, and so much tea and sugar! It had all been calculated.
+In genteel houses such calculation must often be made. And when by
+degrees,--degrees very quick,--the garments should become worn which
+Lucy had brought with her, there must be something taken from the
+tight-fitting income for that need. Arrangements had already been
+made of which Lucy knew nothing, and already the two glasses of port
+wine a day had been knocked off from poor Mr. Dosett's comforts. His
+wife had sobbed in despair when he had said that it should be so. He
+had declared gin and water to be as supporting as port wine, and the
+thing had been done. Lucy inwardly had been disgusted by the gin and
+water, knowing nothing of its history. Her father, who had not always
+been punctual in paying his wine-merchant's bills, would not have
+touched gin and water, would not have allowed it to contaminate his
+table! Everything in Mr. Dosett's house was paid for weekly.
+
+And now Lucy, who had been made welcome to all that the genteel house
+could afford, who had been taken in as a child, had spoken of her
+lot as one which was all sorrowful. Bad as it is,--this living in
+Kingsbury Crescent,--I would rather bear it myself than subject Ayala
+to such misery! It was thus that she had, in fact, spoken of her new
+home when she had found it necessary to defend her feelings towards
+her sister. It was impossible that her aunt should be altogether
+silent under such treatment. "We have done the best for you that is
+in our power, Lucy," she said, with a whole load of reproach in her
+tone.
+
+"Have I complained, aunt?"
+
+"I thought you did."
+
+"Oh, no! You asked me whether I envied Ayala. What was I to say?
+Perhaps I should have said nothing, but the idea of envying Ayala was
+painful to me. Of course she--"
+
+"Well?"
+
+"I had better say nothing more, aunt. If I were to pretend to be
+cheerful I should be false. It is as yet only a few weeks since papa
+died." Then the work went on in silence between them for the next
+hour.
+
+And the work went on in solemn silence between them through the
+winter. It came to pass that the sole excitement of Lucy's life
+came from Ayala's letters,--the sole excitement except a meeting
+which took place between the sisters one day. When Lucy was taken to
+Kingsbury Crescent Ayala was at once carried down to Glenbogie, and
+from thence there came letters twice a week for six weeks. Ayala's
+letters, too, were full of sorrow. She, too, had lost her mother,
+her father, and her sister. Moreover, in her foolish petulance she
+said things of her Aunt Emmeline, and of the girls, and of Sir
+Thomas, which ought not to have been written of those who were
+kind to her. Her cousin Tom, too, she ridiculed,--Tom Tringle, the
+son-and-heir,--saying that he was a lout who endeavoured to make eyes
+at her. Oh, how distasteful, how vulgar they were after all that
+she had known. Perhaps the eldest girl, Augusta, was the worst. She
+did not think that she could put up with the assumed authority of
+Augusta. Gertrude was better, but a simpleton. Ayala declared herself
+to be sad at heart. But then the sweet scenery of Glenbogie, and the
+colour of the moors, and the glorious heights of Ben Alchan, made
+some amends. Even in her sorrow she would rave about the beauties of
+Glenbogie. Lucy, as she read the letters, told herself that Ayala's
+grief was a grief to be borne, a grief almost to be enjoyed. To sit
+and be sad with a stream purling by you, how different from the
+sadness of that dining-room in the Crescent. To look out upon the
+glories of a mountain, while a tear would now and again force itself
+into the eye, how much less bitter than the falling of salt drops
+over a tattered towel.
+
+Lucy, in her answers, endeavoured to repress the groans of her
+spirit. In the first place she did acknowledge that it did not become
+her to speak ill of those who were, in truth, her benefactors; and
+then she was anxious not to declare to Ayala her feeling of the
+injustice by which their two lots had been defined to them. Though
+she had failed to control herself once or twice in speaking to her
+aunt she did control herself in writing her letters. She would never,
+never, write a word which should make Ayala unnecessarily unhappy. On
+that she was determined. She would say nothing to explain to Ayala
+the unutterable tedium of that downstairs parlour in which they
+passed their lives, lest Ayala should feel herself to be wounded by
+the luxurious comforts around her.
+
+It was thus she wrote. Then there came a time in which they were to
+meet,--just at the beginning of November. The Tringles were going to
+Rome. They generally did go somewhere. Glenbogie, Merle Park, and the
+house in Queen's Gate, were not enough for the year. Sir Thomas was
+to take them to Rome, and then return to London for the manipulation
+of the millions in Lombard Street. He generally did remain nine
+months out of the twelve in town, because of the millions, making his
+visits at Merle Park very short; but Lady Tringle found that change
+of air was good for the girls. It was her intention now to remain at
+Rome for two or three months.
+
+The party from Scotland reached Queen's Gate late one Saturday
+evening, and intended to start early on the Monday. To Ayala, who had
+made it quite a matter of course that she should see her sister, Lady
+Tringle had said that in that case a carriage must be sent across.
+It was awkward, because there were no carriages in London. She had
+thought that they had all intended to pass through London just as
+though they were not stopping. Sunday, she had thought, was not to
+be regarded as being a day at all. Then Ayala flashed up. She had
+flashed up some times before. Was it supposed that she was not going
+to see Lucy? Carriage! She would walk across Kensington Gardens, and
+find the house out all by herself. She would spend the whole day with
+Lucy, and come back alone in a cab. She was strong enough, at any
+rate, to have her way so far, that a carriage, wherever it came from,
+was sent for Lucy about three in the afternoon, and did take her back
+to Kingsbury Crescent after dinner.
+
+Then at last the sisters were together in Ayala's bed-room. "And now
+tell me about everything," said Ayala.
+
+But Lucy was resolved that she would not tell anything. "I am so
+wretched!" That would have been all; but she would not tell her
+wretchedness. "We are so quiet in Kingsbury Crescent," she said; "you
+have so much more to talk of."
+
+"Oh, Lucy, I do not like it."
+
+"Not your aunt?"
+
+"She is not the worst, though she sometimes is hard to bear. I
+can't tell you what it is, but they all seem to think so much of
+themselves. In the first place they never will say a word about
+papa."
+
+"Perhaps that is from feeling, Ayey."
+
+"No, it is not. One would know that. But they look down upon papa,
+who had more in his little finger than they have with all their
+money."
+
+"Then I should hold my tongue."
+
+"So I do,--about him; but it is very hard. And then Augusta has a way
+with me, as though she had a right to order me. I certainly will not
+be ordered by Augusta. You never ordered me."
+
+"Dear Ayey!"
+
+"Augusta is older than you,--of course, ever so much. They make her
+out twenty-three at her last birthday, but she is twenty-four. But
+that is not difference enough for ordering,--certainly between
+cousins. I do hate Augusta."
+
+"I would not hate her."
+
+"How is one to help one's-self? She has a way of whispering to
+Gertrude, and to her mother, when I am there, which almost kills me.
+'If you'll only give me notice I'll go out of the room at once,' I
+said the other day, and they were all so angry."
+
+"I would not make them angry if I were you, Ayey."
+
+"Why not?"
+
+"Not Sir Thomas, or Aunt Emmeline."
+
+"I don't care a bit for Sir Thomas. I am not sure but he is the most
+good-natured, though he is so podgy. Of course, when Aunt Emmeline
+tells me anything I do it."
+
+"It is so important that you should be on good terms with them."
+
+"I don't see it at all," said Ayala, flashing round.
+
+"Aunt Emmeline can do so much for you. We have nothing of our
+own,--you and I."
+
+"Am I to sell myself because they have got money! No, indeed! No one
+despises money so much as I do. I will never be other to them than if
+I had the money, and they were the poor relations."
+
+"That will not do, Ayey."
+
+"I will make it do. They may turn me out if they like. Of course, I
+know that I should obey my aunt, and so I will. If Sir Thomas told
+me anything I should do it. But not Augusta." Then, while Lucy was
+thinking how she might best put into soft words advice which was so
+clearly needed, Ayala declared another trouble. "But there is worse
+still."
+
+"What is that?"
+
+"Tom!"
+
+"What does Tom do?"
+
+"You know Tom, Lucy?"
+
+"I have seen him."
+
+"Of all the horrors he is the horridest."
+
+"Does he order you about?"
+
+"No; but he--"
+
+"What is it, Ayey?"
+
+"Oh! Lucy, he is so dreadful. He--"
+
+"You don't mean that he makes love to you?"
+
+"He does. What am I to do, Lucy?"
+
+"Do they know it?"
+
+"Augusta does, I'm sure; and pretends to think that it is my fault.
+I am sure that there will be a terrible quarrel some day. I told him
+the day before we left Glenbogie that I should tell his mother. I did
+indeed. Then he grinned. He is such a fool. And when I laughed he
+took it all as kindness. I couldn't have helped laughing if I had
+died for it."
+
+"But he has been left behind."
+
+"Yes, for the present. But he is to come over to us some time after
+Christmas, when Uncle Tringle has gone back."
+
+"A girl need not be bothered by a lover unless she chooses, Ayey."
+
+"But it will be such a bother to have to talk about it. He looks at
+me, and is such an idiot. Then Augusta frowns. When I see Augusta
+frowning I am so angry that I feel like boxing her ears. Do you know,
+Lucy, that I often think that it will not do, and that I shall have
+to be sent away. I wish it had been you that they had chosen."
+
+Such was the conversation between the girls. Of what was said
+everything appertained to Ayala. Of the very nature of Lucy's life
+not a word was spoken. As Ayala was talking Lucy was constantly
+thinking of all that might be lost by her sister's imprudence. Even
+though Augusta might be disagreeable, even though Tom might be a
+bore, it should all be borne,--borne at any rate for a while,--seeing
+how terrible would be the alternative. The alternative to Lucy seemed
+to be Kingsbury Crescent and Aunt Dosett. It did not occur to her to
+think whether in any possible case Ayala would indeed be added to the
+Crescent family, or what in that case would become of herself, and
+whether they two might live with Aunt Dosett, and whether in that
+case life would not be infinitely improved. Ayala had all that money
+could do for her, and would have such a look-out into the world from
+a wealthy house as might be sure at last to bring her some such
+husband as would be desirable. Ayala, in fact, had everything before
+her, and Lucy had nothing. Wherefore it became Lucy's duty to warn
+Ayala, so that she should bear with much, and throw away nothing. If
+Ayala could only know what life might be, what life was at Kingsbury
+Crescent, then she would be patient, then she would softly make a
+confidence with her aunt as to Tom's folly, then she would propitiate
+Augusta. Not care for money! Ayala had not yet lived in an ugly room
+and darned sheets all the morning. Ayala had never sat for two hours
+between the slumbers of Uncle Dosett and the knitting of Aunt Dosett.
+Ayala had not been brought into contact with gin and water.
+
+"Oh, Ayala!" she said, as they were going down to dinner together,
+"do struggle; do bear it. Tell Aunt Emmeline. She will like you to
+tell her. If Augusta wants you to go anywhere, do go. What does it
+signify? Papa and mamma are gone, and we are alone." All this she
+said without a word of allusion to her own sufferings. Ayala made a
+half promise. She did not think she would go anywhere for Augusta's
+telling; but she would do her best to satisfy Aunt Emmeline. Then
+they went to dinner, and after dinner Lucy was taken home without
+further words between them.
+
+Ayala wrote long letters on her journey, full of what she saw, and
+full of her companions. From Paris she wrote, and then from Turin,
+and then again on their immediate arrival at Rome. Her letters were
+most imprudent as written from the close vicinity of her aunt and
+cousin. It was such a comfort that that oaf Tom had been left behind.
+Uncle Tringle was angry because he did not get what he liked to eat.
+Aunt Emmeline gave that courier such a terrible life, sending for him
+every quarter of an hour. Augusta would talk first French and then
+Italian, of which no one could understand a word. Gertrude was so
+sick with travelling that she was as pale as a sheet. Nobody seemed
+to care for anything. She could not get her aunt to look at the
+Campanile at Florence, or her cousins to know one picture from
+another. "As for pictures, I am quite sure that Mangle's angels would
+do as well as Raffael's." Mangle was a brother academician whom their
+father had taught them to despise. There was contempt, most foolish
+contempt, for all the Tringles; but, luckily, there had been no
+quarrelling. Then it seemed that both in Paris and in Florence Ayala
+had bought pretty things, from which it was to be argued that her
+uncle had provided her liberally with money. One pretty thing had
+been sent from Paris to Lucy, which could not have been bought for
+less than many franks. It would not be fair that Ayala should take so
+much without giving something in return.
+
+Lucy knew that she too should give something in return. Though
+Kingsbury Crescent was not attractive, though Aunt Dosett was not to
+her a pleasant companion, she had begun to realise the fact that it
+behoved her to be grateful, if only for the food she ate, and for the
+bed on which she slept. As she thought of all that Ayala owed she
+remembered also her own debts. As the winter went on she struggled to
+pay them. But Aunt Dosett was a lady not much given to vacillation.
+She had become aware at first that Lucy had been rough to her, and
+she did not easily open herself to Lucy's endearments. Lucy's life at
+Kingsbury Crescent had begun badly, and Lucy, though she understood
+much about it, found it hard to turn a bad beginning to a good
+result.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+ISADORE HAMEL.
+
+
+It was suggested to Lucy before she had been long in Kingsbury
+Crescent that she should take some exercise. For the first week she
+had hardly been out of the house; but this was attributed to her
+sorrow. Then she had accompanied her aunt for a few days during the
+half-hour's marketing which took place every morning, but in this
+there had been no sympathy. Lucy would not interest herself in
+the shoulder of mutton which must be of just such a weight as to
+last conveniently for two days,--twelve pounds,--of which, it was
+explained to her, more than one-half was intended for the two
+servants, because there was always a more lavish consumption in the
+kitchen than in the parlour. Lucy would not appreciate the fact that
+eggs at a penny a piece, whatever they might be, must be used for
+puddings, as eggs with even a reputation of freshness cost twopence.
+Aunt Dosett, beyond this, never left the house on week-days except
+for a few calls which were made perhaps once a month, on which
+occasion the Sunday gloves and the Sunday silk dress were used. On
+Sunday they all went to church. But this was not enough for exercise,
+and as Lucy was becoming pale she was recommended to take to walking
+in Kensington Gardens.
+
+It is generally understood that there are raging lions about the
+metropolis, who would certainly eat up young ladies whole if young
+ladies were to walk about the streets or even about the parks by
+themselves. There is, however, beginning to be some vacillation as
+to the received belief on this subject as regards London. In large
+continental towns, such as Paris and Vienna, young ladies would be
+devoured certainly. Such, at least, is the creed. In New York and
+Washington there are supposed to be no lions, so that young ladies
+go about free as air. In London there is a rising doubt, under which
+before long, probably, the lions will succumb altogether. Mrs. Dosett
+did believe somewhat in lions, but she believed also in exercise. And
+she was aware that the lions eat up chiefly rich people. Young ladies
+who must go about without mothers, brothers, uncles, carriages, or
+attendants of any sort, are not often eaten or even roared at. It
+is the dainty darlings for whom the roarings have to be feared. Mrs.
+Dosett, aware that daintiness was no longer within the reach of her
+and hers, did assent to these walkings in Kensington Gardens. At some
+hour in the afternoon Lucy would walk from the house by herself, and
+within a quarter of an hour would find herself on the broad gravel
+path which leads down to the Round Pond. From thence she would go by
+the back of the Albert Memorial, and then across by the Serpentine
+and return to the same gate, never leaving Kensington Gardens. Aunt
+Dosett had expressed some old-fashioned idea that lions were more
+likely to roar in Hyde Park than within the comparatively retired
+purlieus of Kensington.
+
+Now the reader must be taken back for a few moments to the bijou, as
+the bijou was before either the artist or his wife had died. In those
+days there had been a frequent concourse of people in the artist's
+house. Society there had not consisted chiefly of eating and
+drinking. Men and women would come in and out as though really for
+a purpose of talking. There would be three or four constantly with
+Dormer in his studio, helping him but little perhaps in the real
+furtherance of his work, though discussing art subjects in a manner
+calculated to keep alive art-feeling among them. A novelist or two of
+a morning might perhaps aid me in my general pursuit, but would, I
+think, interfere with the actual tally of pages. Egbert Dormer did
+not turn out from his hand so much work as some men that I know, but
+he was overflowing with art up to his ears;--and with tobacco, so
+that, upon the whole, the bijou was a pleasant rendezvous.
+
+There had come there of late, quite of late, a young sculptor, named
+Isadore Hamel. Hamel was an Englishman, who, however, had been
+carried very early to Rome and had been bred there. Of his mother
+question never was made, but his father had been well known as an
+English sculptor resident at Rome. The elder Hamel had been a man of
+mark, who had a fine suite of rooms in the city and a villa on one
+of the lakes, but who never came to England. English connections
+were, he said, to him abominable, by which he perhaps meant that the
+restrictions of decent life were not to his taste. But his busts
+came, and his groups in marble, and now and again some great work for
+some public decoration: so that money was plentiful with him, and
+he was a man of note. It must be acknowledged of him that he spared
+nothing in bringing up his son, giving him such education as might
+best suit his future career as an artist, and that money was always
+forthcoming for the lad's wants and fantasies.
+
+Then young Hamel also became a sculptor of much promise; but early in
+life differed from his father on certain subjects of importance. The
+father was wedded to Rome and to Italy. Isadore gradually expressed
+an opinion that the nearer a man was to his market the better for
+him, that all that art could do for a man in Rome was as nothing
+to the position which a great artist might make for himself in
+London,--that, in fact, an Englishman had better be an Englishman. At
+twenty-six he succeeded in his attempt, and became known as a young
+sculptor with a workshop at Brompton. He became known to many both
+by his work and his acquirements; but it may not be surprising that
+after a year he was still unable to live, as he had been taught to
+live, without drawing upon his father. Then his father threw his
+failure in his teeth, not refusing him money indeed, but making the
+receipt of it unpleasant to him.
+
+At no house had Isadore Hamel been made so welcome as at Dormer's.
+There was a sympathy between them both on that great question of
+art, whether to an artist his art should be a matter to him of more
+importance than all the world besides. So said Dormer,--who simply
+died because his wife died, who could not have touched his brush if
+one of his girls had been suffering, who, with all his genius, was
+but a faineant workman. His art more than all the world to him!
+No, not to him. Perhaps here and again to some enthusiast, and him
+hardly removed from madness! Where is the painter who shall paint a
+picture after his soul's longing though he shall get not a penny for
+it,--though he shall starve as he put his last touch to it, when he
+knows that by drawing some duchess of the day he shall in a fortnight
+earn a ducal price? Shall a wife and child be less dear to him than
+to a lawyer,--or to a shoemaker; or the very craving of his hunger
+less obdurate? A man's self, and what he has within him and his
+belongings, with his outlook for this and other worlds,--let that
+be the first, and the work, noble or otherwise, be the second.
+To be honest is greater than to have painted the San Sisto, or
+to have chiselled the Apollo; to have assisted in making others
+honest,--infinitely greater. All of which were discussed at great
+length at the bijou, and the bijouites always sided with the
+master of the house. To an artist, said Dormer, let his art be
+everything,--above wife and children, above money, above health,
+above even character. Then he would put out his hand with his
+jewelled finger, and stretch forth his velvet-clad arm, and soon
+after lead his friend away to the little dinner at which no luxury
+had been spared. But young Hamel agreed with the sermons, and not the
+less because Lucy Dormer had sat by and listened to them with rapt
+attention.
+
+Not a word of love had been spoken to her by the sculptor when her
+mother died, but there had been glances and little feelings of which
+each was half conscious. It is so hard for a young man to speak of
+love, if there be real love,--so impossible that a girl should do so!
+Not a word had been spoken, but each had thought that the other must
+have known. To Lucy a word had been spoken by her mother,--"Do not
+think too much of him till you know," the mother had said,--not
+quite prudently. "Oh, no! I will think of him not at all," Lucy had
+replied. And she had thought of him day and night. "I wonder why Mr.
+Hamel is so different with you?" Ayala had said to her sister. "I am
+sure he is not different with me," Lucy had replied. Then Ayala had
+shaken her full locks and smiled.
+
+Things came quickly after that. Mrs. Dormer had sickened and died.
+There was no time then for thinking of that handsome brow, of
+that short jet black hair, of those eyes so full of fire and
+thoughtfulness, of that perfect mouth, and the deep but yet soft
+voice. Still even in her sorrow this new god of her idolatry was not
+altogether forgotten. It was told to her that he had been summoned
+off to Rome by his father, and she wondered whether he was to find
+his home at Rome for ever. Then her father was ill, and in his
+illness Hamel came to say one word of farewell before he started.
+
+"You find me crushed to the ground," the painter said. Something the
+young man whispered as to the consolation which time would bring.
+"Not to me," said Dormer. "It is as though one had lost his eyes. One
+cannot see without his eyes." It was true of him. His light had been
+put out.
+
+Then, on the landing at the top of the stairs, there had been one
+word between Lucy and the sculptor. "I ought not to have intruded on
+you perhaps," he said; "but after so much kindness I could hardly go
+without a word."
+
+"I am sure he will be glad that you have come."
+
+"And you?"
+
+"I am glad too,--so that I may say good-bye." Then she put out her
+hand, and he held it for a moment as he looked into her eyes. There
+was not a word more, but it seemed to Lucy as though there had been
+so many words.
+
+Things went on quickly. Egbert Dormer died, and Lucy was taken away
+to Kingsbury Crescent. When once Ayala had spoken about Mr. Hamel,
+Lucy had silenced her. Any allusion to the idea of love wounded her,
+as though it was too impossible for dreams, too holy for words. How
+should there be words about a lover when father and mother were both
+dead? He had gone to his old and natural home. He had gone, and of
+course he would not return. To Ayala, when she came up to London
+early in November, to Ayala, who was going to Rome, where Isadore
+Hamel now was, Isadore Hamel's name was not mentioned. But through
+the long mornings of her life, through the long evenings, through the
+long nights, she still thought of him,--she could not keep herself
+from thinking. To a girl whose life is full of delights her lover
+need not be so very much,--need not, at least, be everything.
+Though he be a lover to be loved at all points, her friends will be
+something, her dancing, her horse, her theatre-going, her brothers
+and sisters, even her father and mother. But Lucy had nothing. The
+vision of Isadore Hamel had passed across her life, and had left with
+her the only possession that she had. It need hardly be said that
+she never alluded to that possession at Kingsbury Crescent. It was
+not a possession from which any enjoyment could come except that of
+thinking of it. He had passed away from her, and there was no point
+of life at which he could come across her again. There was no longer
+that half-joint studio. If it had been her lot to be as was Ayala,
+she then would have been taken to Rome. Then again he would have
+looked into her eyes and taken her hand in his. Then perhaps--.
+But now, even though he were to come back to London, he would know
+nothing of her haunts. Even in that case nothing would bring them
+together. As the idea was crossing her mind,--as it did cross it
+so frequently,--she saw him turning from the path on which she was
+walking, making his way towards the steps of the Memorial.
+
+Though she saw no more than his back she was sure that it was Isadore
+Hamel. For a moment there was an impulse on her to run after him and
+to call his name. It was then early in January, and she was taking
+her daily walk through Kensington Gardens. She had walked there daily
+now for the last two months and had never spoken a word or been
+addressed,--had never seen a face that she had recognised. It had
+seemed to her that she had not an acquaintance in the world except
+Uncle Reg and Aunt Dosett. And now, almost within reach of her hand,
+was the one being in all the world whom she most longed to see. She
+did stand, and the word was formed within her lips; but she could not
+speak it. Then came the thought that she would run after him, but the
+thought was expelled quickly. Though she might lose him again and for
+ever she could not do that. She stood almost gasping till he was out
+of sight, and then she passed on upon her usual round.
+
+She never omitted her walks after that, and always paused a moment
+as the path turned away to the Memorial. It was not that she thought
+that she might meet him there,--there rather than elsewhere,--but
+there is present to us often an idea that when some object has passed
+from us that we have desired then it may be seen again. Day after
+day, and week after week, she did not see him. During this time there
+came letters from Ayala, saying that their return to England was
+postponed till the first week in February,--that she would certainly
+see Lucy in February,--that she was not going to be hurried through
+London in half-an-hour because her aunt wished it; and that she would
+do as she pleased as to visiting her sister. Then there was a word
+or two about Tom,--"Oh, Tom--that idiot Tom!" And another word or
+two about Augusta. "Augusta is worse than ever. We have not spoken
+to each other for the last day or two." This came but a day or two
+before the intended return of the Tringles.
+
+No actual day had been fixed. But on the day before that on which
+Lucy thought it probable that the Tringles might return to town she
+was again walking in the Gardens. Having put two and two together,
+as people do, she felt sure that the travellers could not be away
+more than a day or two longer. Her mind was much intent upon Ayala,
+feeling that the imprudent girl was subjecting herself to great
+danger, knowing that it was wrong that she and Augusta should be
+together in the house without speaking,--thinking of her sister's
+perils,--when, of a sudden, Hamel was close before her! There was no
+question of calling to him now,--no question of an attempt to see him
+face to face. She had been wandering along the path with eyes fixed
+upon the ground, when her name was sharply called, and they two were
+close to each other. Hamel had a friend with him, and it seemed to
+Lucy at once, that she could only bow to him, only mutter something,
+and then pass on. How can a girl stand and speak to a gentleman in
+public, especially when that gentleman has a friend with him? She
+tried to look pleasant, bowed, smiled, muttered something, and was
+passing on. But he was not minded to lose her thus immediately. "Miss
+Dormer," he said, "I have seen your sister at Rome. May I not say a
+word about her?"
+
+Why should he not say a word about Ayala? In a minute he had left
+his friend, and was walking back along the path with Lucy. There was
+not much that he had to say about Ayala. He had seen Ayala and the
+Tringles, and did manage to let it escape him that Lady Tringle
+had not been very gracious to himself when once, in public, he had
+claimed acquaintance with Ayala. But at that he simply smiled. Then
+he had asked of Lucy where she lived. "With my uncle, Mr. Dosett,"
+said Lucy, "at Kingsbury Crescent." Then, when he asked whether he
+might call, Lucy, with many blushes, had said that her aunt did not
+receive many visitors,--that her uncle's house was different from
+what her father's had been.
+
+"Shall I not see you at all, then?" he asked.
+
+She did not like to ask him after his own purposes of life, whether
+he was now a resident in London, or whether he intended to return to
+Rome. She was covered with bashfulness, and dreaded to seem even to
+be interested in his affairs. "Oh, yes," she said; "perhaps we may
+meet some day."
+
+"Here?" he asked.
+
+"Oh, no; not here! It was only an accident." As she said this she
+determined that she must walk no more in Kensington Gardens. It would
+be dreadful, indeed, were he to imagine that she would consent to
+make an appointment with him. It immediately occurred to her that the
+lions were about, and that she must shut herself up.
+
+"I have thought of you every day since I have been back," he said,
+"and I did not know where to hear of you. Now that we have met am I
+to lose you again!" Lose her! What did he mean by losing her? She,
+too, had found a friend,--she who had been so friendless! Would it
+not be dreadful to her, also, to lose him? "Is there no place where I
+may ask of you?"
+
+"When Ayala is back, and they are in town, perhaps I shall sometimes
+be at Lady Tringle's," said Lucy, resolved that she would not tell
+him of her immediate abode. This was, at any rate, a certain address
+from where he might commence further inquiries, should he wish to
+make inquiry; and as such he accepted it. "I think I had better go
+now," said Lucy, trembling at the apparent impropriety of her present
+conversation.
+
+He knew that it was intended that he should leave her, and he went.
+"I hope I have not offended you in coming so far."
+
+"Oh, no." Then again she gave him her hand, and again there was the
+same look as he took his leave.
+
+When she got home, which was before the dusk, having resolved that
+she must, at any rate, tell her aunt that she had met a friend, she
+found that her uncle had returned from his office. This was a most
+unusual occurrence. Her uncle, she knew, left Somerset House exactly
+at half-past four, and always took an hour and a quarter for his
+walk. She had never seen him in Kingsbury Crescent till a quarter
+before six. "I have got letters from Rome," he said, in a solemn
+voice.
+
+"From Ayala?"
+
+"One from Ayala, for you. It is here. And I have had one from my
+sister, also; and one, in the course of the day, from your uncle
+in Lombard Street. You had better read them!" There was something
+terribly tragic in Uncle Dosett's voice as he spoke.
+
+And so must the reader read the letters; but they must be delayed for
+a few chapters.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+AT GLENBOGIE.
+
+
+We must go back to Ayala's life during the autumn and winter. She was
+rapidly whirled away to Glenbogie amidst the affectionate welcomings
+of her aunt and cousins. All manner of good things were done for her,
+as to presents and comforts. Young as she was, she had money given to
+her, which was not without attraction; and though she was, of course,
+in the depth of her mourning, she was made to understand that even
+mourning might be made becoming if no expense were spared. No expense
+among the Tringles ever was spared, and at first Ayala liked the
+bounty of profusion. But before the end of the first fortnight there
+grew upon her a feeling that even bank notes become tawdry if you are
+taught to use them as curl-papers. It may be said that nothing in the
+world is charming unless it be achieved at some trouble. If it rained
+"'64 Leoville,"--which I regard as the most divine of nectars,--I
+feel sure that I should never raise it to my lips. Ayala did not
+argue the matter out in her mind, but in very early days she began to
+entertain a dislike to Tringle magnificence. There had been a good
+deal of luxury at the bijou, but always with a feeling that it ought
+not to be there,--that more money was being spent than prudence
+authorised,--which had certainly added a savour to the luxuries. A
+lovely bonnet, is it not more lovely because the destined wearer
+knows that there is some wickedness in achieving it? All the bonnets,
+all the claret, all the horses, seemed to come at Queen's Gate and at
+Glenbogie without any wickedness. There was no more question about
+them than as to one's ordinary bread and butter at breakfast. Sir
+Thomas had a way,--a merit shall we call it or a fault?--of pouring
+out his wealth upon the family as though it were water running in
+perpetuity from a mountain tarn. Ayala the romantic, Ayala the
+poetic, found very soon that she did not like it.
+
+Perhaps the only pleasure left to the very rich is that of thinking
+of the deprivations of the poor. The bonnets, and the claret, and the
+horses, have lost their charm; but the Gladstone, and the old hats,
+and the four-wheeled cabs of their neighbours, still have a little
+flavour for them. From this source it seemed to Ayala that the
+Tringles drew much of the recreation of their lives. Sir Thomas
+had his way of enjoying this amusement, but it was a way that did
+not specially come beneath Ayala's notice. When she heard that
+Break-at-last, the Huddersfield manufacturer, had to sell his
+pictures, and that all Shoddy and Stuffgoods' grand doings for
+the last two years had only been a flash in the pan, she did not
+understand enough about it to feel wounded; but when she heard her
+aunt say that people like the Poodles had better not have a place
+in Scotland than have to let it, and when Augusta hinted that Lady
+Sophia Smallware had pawned her diamonds, then she felt that her
+nearest and dearest relatives smelt abominably of money.
+
+Of all the family Sir Thomas was most persistently the kindest to
+her, though he was a man who did not look to be kind. She was pretty,
+and though he was ugly himself he liked to look at things pretty. He
+was, too, perhaps, a little tired of his own wife and daughters,--who
+were indeed what he had made them, but still were not quite to his
+taste. In a general way he gave instructions that Ayala should
+be treated exactly as a daughter, and he informed his wife that
+he intended to add a codicil to his will on her behalf. "Is that
+necessary?" asked Lady Tringle, who began to feel something like
+natural jealousy. "I suppose I ought to do something for a girl if
+I take her by the hand," said Sir Thomas, roughly. "If she gets a
+husband I will give her something, and that will do as well." Nothing
+more was said about it, but when Sir Thomas went up to town the
+codicil was added to his will.
+
+Ayala was foolish rather than ungrateful, not understanding the
+nature of the family to which she was relegated. Before she had been
+taken away she had promised Lucy that she would be "obedient" to her
+aunt. There had hardly been such a word as obedience known at the
+bijou. If any were obedient, it was the mother and the father to the
+daughters. Lucy, and Ayala as well, had understood something of this;
+and therefore Ayala had promised to be obedient to her aunt. "And to
+Uncle Thomas," Lucy had demanded, with an imploring embrace. "Oh,
+yes," said Ayala, dreading her uncle at that time. She soon learned
+that no obedience whatsoever was exacted from Sir Thomas. She had to
+kiss him morning and evening, and then to take whatever presents he
+made her. An easy uncle he was to deal with, and she almost learned
+to love him. Nor was Aunt Emmeline very exigeant, though she was
+fantastic and sometimes disagreeable. But Augusta was the great
+difficulty. Lucy had not told her to obey Augusta, and Augusta she
+would not obey. Now Augusta demanded obedience.
+
+"You never ordered me," Ayala had said to Lucy when they met in
+London as the Tringles were passing through. At the bijou there had
+been a republic, in which all the inhabitants and all the visitors
+had been free and equal. Such republicanism had been the very
+mainspring of life at the bijou. Ayala loved equality, and she
+specially felt that it should exist among sisters. Do anything for
+Lucy? Oh, yes, indeed, anything; abandon anything; but for Lucy as a
+sister among sisters, not for an elder as from a younger! And if she
+were not bound to serve Lucy then certainly not Augusta. But Augusta
+liked to be served. On one occasion she sent Ayala upstairs, and on
+another she sent Ayala down-stairs. Ayala went, but determined to
+be equal with her cousin. On the morning following, in the presence
+of Aunt Emmeline and of Gertrude, in the presence also of two other
+ladies who were visiting at the house, she asked Augusta if she would
+mind running upstairs and fetching her scrap-book! She had been
+thinking about it all the night and all the morning, plucking up her
+courage. But she had been determined. She found a great difficulty in
+saying the words, but she said them. The thing was so preposterous
+that all the ladies in the room looked aghast at the proposition. "I
+really think that Augusta has got something else to do," said Aunt
+Emmeline. "Oh, very well," said Ayala, and then they were all silent.
+Augusta, who was employed on a silk purse, sat still and did not say
+a word.
+
+Had a great secret, or rather a great piece of news which pervaded
+the family, been previously communicated to Ayala, she would not
+probably have made so insane a suggestion. Augusta was engaged to
+be married to the Honourable Septimus Traffick, the member for Port
+Glasgow. A young lady who is already half a bride is not supposed
+to run up and down stairs as readily as a mere girl. For running up
+and down stairs at the bijou Ayala had been proverbial. They were a
+family who ran up and down with the greatest alacrity. "Oh, papa, my
+basket is out on the seat"--for there had been a seat in the two-foot
+garden behind the house. Papa would go down in two jumps and come up
+with three skips, and there was the basket, only because his girl
+liked him to do something for her. But for him Ayala would run about
+as though she were a tricksy Ariel. Had the important matrimonial
+news been conveyed to Ariel, with a true girl's spirit she would have
+felt that during the present period Augusta was entitled to special
+exemption from all ordering. Had she herself been engaged she would
+have run more and quicker than ever,--would have been excited thereto
+by the peculiar vitality of her new prospects; but to even Augusta
+she would be subservient, because of her appreciation of bridal
+importance. She, however, had not been told till that afternoon.
+
+"You should not have asked Augusta to go up stairs," said Aunt
+Emmeline, in a tone of mitigated reproach.
+
+"Oh! I didn't know," said Ayala.
+
+"You had meant to say that because she had sent you you were to send
+her. There is a difference, you know."
+
+"I didn't know," said Ayala, beginning to think that she would fight
+her battle if told of such differences as she believed to exist.
+
+"I had meant to tell you before, but I may as well tell you now,
+Augusta is engaged to be married to the Honourable Mr. Septimus
+Traffick. He is second son of Lord Boardotrade, and is in the House."
+
+"Dear me!" said Ayala, acknowledging at once within her heart that
+the difference alleged was one against which she need not rouse
+herself to the fight. Aunt Emmeline had, in truth, intended to insist
+on that difference--and another; but her courage had failed her.
+
+"Yes, indeed. He is a man very much thought of just now in public
+life, and Augusta's mind is naturally much occupied. He writes all
+those letters in The Times about supply and demand."
+
+"Does he, aunt?" Ayala did feel that if Augusta's mind was entirely
+occupied with supply and demand she ought not to be made to go
+upstairs to fetch a scrap-book. But she had her doubts about
+Augusta's mind. Nevertheless, if the forthcoming husband were true,
+that might be a reason. "If anybody had told me before I wouldn't
+have asked her," she said.
+
+Then Lady Tringle explained that it had been thought better not to
+say anything heretofore as to the coming matrimonial hilarities
+because of the sadness which had fallen upon the Dormer family. Ayala
+accepted this as an excuse, and nothing further was said as to the
+iniquity of her request to her cousin. But there was a general
+feeling among the women that Ayala, in lieu of gratitude, had
+exhibited an intention of rebelling.
+
+On the next day Mr. Traffick arrived, whose coming had probably
+made it necessary that the news should be told. Ayala was never so
+surprised in her life as when she saw him. She had never yet had a
+lover of her own, had never dreamed of a lover, but she had her own
+idea as to what a lover ought to be. She had thought that Isadore
+Hamel would be a very nice lover--for her sister. Hamel was young,
+handsome, with a great deal to say on such a general subject as art,
+but too bashful to talk easily to the girl he admired. Ayala had
+thought that all that was just as it should be. She was altogether
+resolved that Hamel and her sister should be lovers, and was
+determined to be devoted to her future brother-in-law. But the
+Honourable Septimus Traffick! It was a question to her whether her
+Uncle Tringle would not have been better as a lover.
+
+And yet there was nothing amiss about Mr. Traffick. He was very much
+like an ordinary hard-working member of the House of Commons, over
+perhaps rather than under forty years of age. He was somewhat bald,
+somewhat grey, somewhat fat, and had lost that look of rosy plumpness
+which is seldom, I fear, compatible with hard work and late hours. He
+was not particularly ugly, nor was he absurd in appearance. But he
+looked to be a disciple of business, not of pleasure, nor of art. "To
+sit out on the bank of a stream and have him beside one would not be
+particularly nice," thought Ayala to herself. Mr. Traffick no doubt
+would have enjoyed it very well if he could have spared the time; but
+to Ayala it seemed that such a man as that could have cared nothing
+for love. As soon as she saw him, and realised in her mind the fact
+that Augusta was to become his wife, she felt at once the absurdity
+of sending Augusta on a message.
+
+Augusta that evening was somewhat more than ordinarily kind to her
+cousin. Now that the great secret was told, her cousin no doubt
+would recognise her importance. "I suppose you had not heard of him
+before?" she said to Ayala.
+
+"I never did."
+
+"That's because you have not attended to the debates."
+
+"I never have. What are debates?"
+
+"Mr. Traffick is very much thought of in the House of Commons on all
+subjects affecting commerce."
+
+"Oh!"
+
+"It is the most glorious study which the world affords."
+
+"The House of Commons. I don't think it can be equal to art."
+
+Then Augusta turned up her nose with a double turn,--first as against
+painters, Mr. Dormer having been no more, and then at Ayala's
+ignorance in supposing that the House of Commons could have been
+spoken of as a study. "Mr. Traffick will probably be in the
+government some day," she said.
+
+"Has not he been yet?" asked Ayala.
+
+"Not yet."
+
+"Then won't he be very old before he gets there?" This was a terrible
+question. Young ladies of five-and-twenty, when they marry gentlemen
+of four-and-fifty, make up their minds for well-understood and
+well-recognised old age. They see that they had best declare their
+purpose, and they do declare it. "Of course, Mr. Walker is old enough
+to be my father, but I have made up my mind that I like that better
+than anything else." Then the wall has been jumped, and the thing can
+go smoothly. But at forty-five there is supposed to be so much of
+youth left that the difference of age may possibly be tided over and
+not made to appear abnormal. Augusta Tringle had determined to tide
+it over in this way. The forty-five had been gradually reduced to
+"less than forty,"--though all the Peerages were there to give the
+lie to the assertion. She talked of her lover as Septimus, and was
+quite prepared to sit with him beside a stream if only half-an-hour
+for the amusement could be found. When, therefore, Ayala suggested
+that if her lover wanted to get into office he had better do so
+quickly, lest he should be too old, Augusta was not well pleased.
+
+"Lord Boardotrade was much older when he began," said Augusta. "His
+friends, indeed, tell Septimus that he should not push himself
+forward too quickly. But I don't think that I ever came across any
+one who was so ignorant of such things as you are, Ayala."
+
+"Perhaps he is not so old as he looks," said Ayala. After this it may
+be imagined that there was not close friendship between the cousins.
+Augusta's mind was filled with a strong conception as to Ayala's
+ingratitude. The houseless, penniless orphan had been taken in, and
+had done nothing but make herself disagreeable. Young! No doubt she
+was young. But had she been as old as Methuselah she could not have
+been more insolent. It did not, however, matter to her, Augusta.
+She was going away; but it would be terrible to her mamma and to
+Gertrude! Thus it was that Augusta spoke of her cousin to her mother.
+
+And then there came another trouble, which was more troublesome to
+Ayala even than the other. Tom Tringle, who was in the house in
+Lombard Street, who was the only son, and heir to the title and no
+doubt to much of the wealth, had chosen to take Ayala's part and to
+enlist himself as her special friend. Ayala had, at first, accepted
+him as a cousin, and had consented to fraternise with him. Then, on
+some unfortunate day, there had been some word or look which she had
+failed not to understand, and immediately she had become afraid of
+Tom. Tom was not like Isadore Hamel,--was very far, indeed, from that
+idea of a perfect lover which Ayala's mind had conceived; but he was
+by no means a lout, or an oaf, or an idiot, as Ayala in her letters
+to her sister had described him. He had been first at Eton and then
+at Oxford, and having spent a great deal of money recklessly, and
+done but little towards his education, had been withdrawn and put
+into the office. His father declared of him now that he would do
+fairly well in the world. He had a taste for dress, and kept four or
+five hunters which he got but little credit by riding. He made a fuss
+about his shooting, but did not shoot much. He was stout and awkward
+looking,--very like his father, but without that settled air which
+age gives to heavy men. In appearance he was not the sort of lover
+to satisfy the preconceptions of such a girl as Ayala. But he was
+good-natured and true. At last he became to her terribly true. His
+love, such as it seemed at first, was absurd to her. "If you make
+yourself such a fool, Tom, I'll never speak to you again," she had
+said, once. Even after that she had not understood that it was
+more than a stupid joke. But the joke, while it was considered as
+such, was very distasteful to her; and afterwards, when a certain
+earnestness in it was driven in upon her, it became worse than
+distasteful.
+
+She repudiated his love with such power as she had, but she could not
+silence him. She could not at all understand that a young man, who
+seemed to her to be an oaf, should really be in love,--honestly in
+love with her. But such was the case. Then she became afraid lest
+others should see it,--afraid, though she often told herself that she
+would appeal to her aunt for protection. "I tell you I don't care a
+bit about you, and you oughtn't to go on," she said. But he did go
+on, and though her aunt did not see it Augusta did.
+
+Then Augusta spoke a word to her in scorn. "Ayala," she said, "you
+should not encourage Tom."
+
+Encourage him! What a word from one girl to another! What a world
+of wrong there was in the idea which had created the word! What an
+absence of the sort of feeling which, according to Ayala's theory
+of life, there should be on such a matter between two sisters, two
+cousins, or two friends! Encourage him! When Augusta ought to have
+been the first to assist her in her trouble! "Oh, Augusta," she said,
+turning sharply round, "what a spiteful creature you are."
+
+"I suppose you think so, because I do not choose to approve."
+
+"Approve of what! Tom is thoroughly disagreeable. Sometimes he makes
+my life such a burden to me that I think I shall have to go to my
+aunt. But you are worse. Oh!" exclaimed Ayala, shuddering as she
+thought of the unwomanly treachery of which her cousin was guilty
+towards her.
+
+Nothing more came of it at Glenbogie. Tom was required in Lombard
+Street, and the matter was not suspected by Aunt Emmeline,--as far,
+at least, as Ayala was aware. When he was gone it was to her as
+though there would be a world of time before she would see him again.
+They were to go to Rome, and he would not be at Rome till January.
+Before that he might have forgotten his folly. But Ayala was quite
+determined that she would never forget the ill offices of Augusta.
+She did hate Augusta, as she had told her sister. Then, in this frame
+of mind, the family was taken to Rome.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+AT ROME.
+
+
+During her journeying and during her sojourn at Rome Ayala did enjoy
+much; but even these joys did not come to her without causing some
+trouble of spirit. At Glenbogie everybody had known that she was a
+dependent niece, and that as such she was in truth nobody. On that
+morning when she had ordered Augusta to go upstairs the two visitors
+had stared with amazement,--who would not have stared at all had
+they heard Ayala ordered in the same way. But it came about that in
+Rome Ayala was almost of more importance than the Tringles. It was
+absolutely true that Lady Tringle and Augusta and Gertrude were asked
+here and there because of Ayala; and the worst of it was that the
+fact was at last suspected by the Tringles themselves. Sometimes they
+would not always be asked. One of the Tringle girls would only be
+named. But Ayala was never forgotten. Once or twice an effort was
+made by some grand lady, whose taste was perhaps more conspicuous
+than her good-nature, to get Ayala without burdening herself with any
+of the Tringles. When this became clear to the mind of Augusta,--of
+Augusta, engaged as she was to the Honourable Septimus Traffick,
+Member of Parliament,--Augusta's feelings were--such as may better
+be understood than described! "Don't let her go, mamma," she said to
+Lady Tringle one morning.
+
+"But the Marchesa has made such a point of it."
+
+"Bother the Marchesa! Who is the Marchesa? I believe it is all
+Ayala's doing because she expects to meet that Mr. Hamel. It is
+dreadful to see the way she goes on."
+
+"Mr. Hamel was a very intimate friend of her father's."
+
+"I don't believe a bit of it."
+
+"He certainly used to be at his house. I remember seeing him."
+
+"I daresay; but that doesn't justify Ayala in running after him as
+she does. I believe that all this about the Marchesa is because of
+Mr. Hamel." This was better than believing that Ayala was to be asked
+to sing, and that Ayala was to be fêted and admired and danced with,
+simply because Ayala was Ayala, and that they, the Tringles, in spite
+of Glenbogie, Merle Park, and Queen's Gate, were not wanted at all.
+But when Aunt Emmeline signified to Ayala that on that particular
+morning she had better not go to the Marchesa's picnic, Ayala simply
+said that she had promised;--and Ayala went.
+
+At this time no gentleman of the family was with them. Sir Thomas
+had gone, and Tom Tringle had not come. Then, just at Christmas, the
+Honourable Septimus Traffick came for a short visit,--a very short
+visit, no more than four or five days, because Supply and Demand were
+requiring all his services in preparation for the coming Session
+of Parliament. But for five halcyon days he was prepared to devote
+himself to the glories of Rome under the guidance of Augusta. He
+did not of course sleep at the Palazzo Ruperti, where it delighted
+Lady Tringle to inform her friends in Rome that she had a suite of
+apartments "au première," but he ate there and drank there and almost
+lived there; so that it became absolutely necessary to inform the
+world of Rome that it was Augusta's destiny to become in course of
+time the Honourable Mrs. Traffick, otherwise the close intimacy
+would hardly have been discreet,--unless it had been thought, as the
+ill-natured Marchesa had hinted, that Mr. Traffick was Lady Tringle's
+elder brother. Augusta, however, was by no means ashamed of her
+lover. Perhaps she felt that when it was known that she was about
+to be the bride of so great a man then doors would be open for her
+at any rate as wide as for her cousin. At this moment she was very
+important to herself. She was about to convey no less a sum than
+£120,000 to Mr. Traffick, who, in truth, as younger son of Lord
+Boardotrade, was himself not well endowed. Considering her own
+position and her future husband's rank and standing, she did not
+know how a young woman could well be more important. She was very
+important at any rate to Mr. Traffick. She was sure of that. When,
+therefore, she learned that Ayala had been asked to a grand ball at
+the Marchesa's, that Mr. Traffick was also to be among the guests,
+and that none of the Tringles had been invited,--then her anger
+became hot.
+
+She must have been very stupid when she took it into her head to be
+jealous of Mr. Traffick's attention to her cousin; stupid, at any
+rate, when she thought that her cousin was laying out feminine lures
+for Mr. Traffick. Poor Ayala! We shall see much of her in these
+pages, and it may be well to declare of her at once that her ideas
+at this moment about men,--or rather about a possible man,--were
+confined altogether to the abstract. She had floating in her young
+mind some fancies as to the beauty of love. That there should be a
+hero must of course be necessary. But in her day-dreams this hero was
+almost celestial,--or, at least, æthereal. It was a concentration
+of poetic perfection to which there was not as yet any appanage of
+apparel, of features, or of wealth. It was a something out of heaven
+which should think it well to spend his whole time in adoring her
+and making her more blessed than had ever yet been a woman upon the
+earth. Then her first approach to a mundane feeling had been her
+acknowledgment to herself that Isadore Hamel would do as a lover for
+Lucy. Isadore Hamel was certainly very handsome,--was possessed of
+infinite good gifts; but even he would by no means have come up to
+her requirements for her own hero. That hero must have wings tinged
+with azure, whereas Hamel had a not much more ætherealised than
+ordinary coat and waistcoat. She knew that heroes with azure wings
+were not existent save in the imagination, and, as she desired a real
+lover for Lucy, Hamel would do. But for herself her imagination was
+too valuable then to allow her to put her foot upon earth. Such as
+she was, must not Augusta have been very stupid to have thought that
+Ayala should become fond of her Mr. Traffick!
+
+Her cousin Tom had come to her, and had been to her as a Newfoundland
+dog is when he jumps all over you just when he has come out of a
+horsepond. She would have liked Tom had he kept his dog-like gambols
+at a proper distance. But when he would cover her with muddy water
+he was abominable. But this Augusta had not understood. With Mr.
+Traffick there would be no dog-like gambols; and, as he was not harsh
+to her, Ayala liked him. She had liked her uncle. Such men were, to
+her thinking, more like dogs than lovers. She sang when Mr. Traffick
+asked her, and made a picture for him, and went with him to the
+Coliseum, and laughed at him about Supply and Demand. She was very
+pretty, and perhaps Mr. Traffick did like to look at her.
+
+"I really think you were too free with Mr. Traffick last night,"
+Augusta said to her one morning.
+
+"Free! How free?"
+
+"You were--laughing at him."
+
+"Oh, he likes that," said Ayala. "All that time we were up at the top
+of St. Peter's I was quizzing him about his speeches. He lets me say
+just what I please."
+
+This was wormwood. In the first place there had been a word or two
+between the lovers about that going up of St. Peter's, and Augusta
+had refused to join them. She had wished Septimus to remain down with
+her,--which would have been tantamount to preventing any of the party
+from going up; but Septimus had persisted on ascending. Then Augusta
+had been left for a long hour alone with her mother. Gertrude had no
+doubt gone up, but Gertrude had lagged during the ascent. Ayala had
+skipped up the interminable stairs and Mr. Traffick had trotted after
+her with admiring breathless industry. This itself, with the thoughts
+of the good time which Septimus might be having at the top, was very
+bad. But now to be told that she, Ayala, should laugh at him; and
+that he, Septimus, should like it! "I suppose he takes you to be a
+child," said Augusta; "but if you are a child you ought to conduct
+yourself."
+
+"I suppose he does perceive the difference," said Ayala.
+
+She had not in the least known what the words might convey,--had
+probably meant nothing. But to Augusta it was apparent that Ayala
+had declared that her lover, her Septimus, had preferred her extreme
+youth to the more mature charms of his own true love,--or had,
+perhaps, preferred Ayala's raillery to Augusta's serious demeanour.
+"You are the most impertinent person I ever knew in my life," said
+Augusta, rising from her chair and walking slowly out of the room.
+Ayala stared after her, not above half comprehending the cause of the
+anger.
+
+Then came the very serious affair of the ball. The Marchesa had asked
+that her dear little friend Ayala Dormer might be allowed to come
+over to a little dance which her own girls were going to have. Her
+own girls were so fond of Ayala! There would be no trouble. There
+was a carriage which would be going somewhere else, and she would be
+fetched and taken home. Ayala at once declared that she intended to
+go, and her Aunt Emmeline did not refuse her sanction. Augusta was
+shocked, declaring that the little dance was to be one of the great
+balls of the season, and pronouncing the whole to be a falsehood; but
+the affair was arranged before she could stop it.
+
+But Mr. Traffick's affair in the matter came more within her range.
+"Septimus," she said, "I would rather you would not go to that
+woman's party." Septimus had been asked only on the day before the
+party,--as soon, indeed, as his arrival had become known to the
+Marchesa.
+
+"Why, my own one?"
+
+"She has not treated mamma well,--nor yet me."
+
+"Ayala is going." He had no right to call her Ayala. So Augusta
+thought.
+
+"My cousin is behaving badly in the matter, and mamma ought not to
+allow her to go. Who knows anything about the Marchesa Baldoni?"
+
+"Both he and she are of the very best families in Rome," said Mr.
+Traffick, who knew everything about it.
+
+"At any rate they are behaving very badly to us, and I will take it
+as a favour that you do not go. Asking Ayala, and then asking you, as
+good as from the same house, is too marked. You ought not to go."
+
+Perhaps Mr. Traffick had on some former occasion felt some little
+interference with his freedom of action. Perhaps he liked the
+acquaintance of the Marchesa. Perhaps he liked Ayala Dormer. Be that
+as it might, he would not yield. "Dear Augusta, it is right that I
+should go there, if it be only for half-an-hour." This he said in a
+tone of voice with which Augusta was already acquainted, which she
+did not love, and which, when she heard it, would make her think of
+her £120,000. When he had spoken he left her, and she began to think
+of her £120,000.
+
+They both went, Ayala and Mr. Traffick,--and Mr. Traffick, instead
+of staying half-an-hour, brought Ayala back at three o'clock in the
+morning. Though Mr. Traffick was nearly as old as Uncle Tringle, yet
+he could dance. Ayala had been astonished to find how well he could
+dance, and thought that she might please her cousin Augusta by
+praising the juvenility of her lover at luncheon the next day. She
+had not appeared at breakfast, but had been full of the ball at
+lunch. "Oh, dear, yes, I dare say there were two hundred people
+there."
+
+"That is what she calls a little dance," said Augusta, with scorn.
+
+"I suppose that is the Italian way of talking about it," said Ayala.
+
+"Italian way! I hate Italian ways."
+
+"Mr. Traffick liked it very much. I'm sure he'll tell you so. I had
+no idea he would care to dance."
+
+Augusta only shook herself and turned up her nose. Lady Tringle
+thought it necessary to say something in defence of her daughter's
+choice. "Why should not Mr. Traffick dance like any other gentleman?"
+
+"Oh, I don't know. I thought that a man who makes so many speeches
+in Parliament would think of something else. I was very glad he did,
+for he danced three times with me. He can waltz as lightly as--" As
+though he were young, she was going to say, but then she stopped
+herself.
+
+"He is the best dancer I ever danced with," said Augusta.
+
+"But you almost never do dance," said Ayala.
+
+"I suppose I may know about it as well as another," said Augusta,
+angrily.
+
+The next day was the last of Mr. Traffick's sojourn in Rome, and on
+that day he and Augusta so quarrelled that, for a certain number of
+hours, it was almost supposed in the family that the match would be
+broken off. On the afternoon of the day after the dance Mr. Traffick
+was walking with Ayala on the Pincian, while Augusta was absolutely
+remaining behind with her mother. For a quarter-of-an-hour,--the
+whole day, as it seemed to Augusta,--there was a full two hundred
+yards between them. It was not that the engaged girl could not bear
+the severance, but that she could not endure the attention paid to
+Ayala. On the next morning "she had it out," as some people say, with
+her lover. "If I am to be treated in this way you had better tell me
+so at once," she said.
+
+"I know no better way of treating you," said Mr. Traffick.
+
+"Dancing with that chit all night, turning her head, and then walking
+with her all the next day! I will not put up with such conduct."
+
+Mr. Traffick valued £120,000 very highly, as do most men, and would
+have done much to keep it; but he believed that the best way of
+making sure of it would be by showing himself to be the master. "My
+own one," he said, "you are really making an ass of yourself."
+
+"Very well! Then I will write to papa, and let him know that it must
+be all over."
+
+For three hours there was terrible trouble in the apartments in the
+Palazzo Ruperti, during which Mr. Traffick was enjoying himself by
+walking up and down the Forum, and calculating how many Romans could
+have congregated themselves in the space which is supposed to have
+seen so much of the world's doings. During this time Augusta was
+very frequently in hysterics; but, whether in hysterics or out of
+them, she would not allow Ayala to come near her. She gave it to be
+understood that Ayala had interfered fatally, foully, damnably, with
+all her happiness. She demanded, from fit to fit, that telegrams
+should be sent over to bring her father to Italy for her protection.
+She would rave about Septimus, and then swear that, under no
+consideration whatever, would she ever see him again. At the end
+of three hours she was told that Septimus was in the drawing-room.
+Lady Tringle had sent half-a-dozen messengers after him, and at last
+he was found looking up at the Arch of Titus. "Bid him go," said
+Augusta. "I never want to behold him again." But within two minutes
+she was in his arms, and before dinner she was able to take a stroll
+with him on the Pincian.
+
+He left, like a thriving lover, high in the good graces of his
+beloved; but the anger which had fallen on Ayala had not been
+removed. Then came a rumour that the Marchesa, who was half English,
+had called Ayala Cinderella, and the name had added fuel to the fire
+of Augusta's wrath. There was much said about it between Lady Tringle
+and her daughter, the aunt really feeling that more blame was being
+attributed to Ayala than she deserved. "Perhaps she gives herself
+airs," said Lady Tringle, "but really it is no more."
+
+"She is a viper," said Augusta.
+
+Gertrude rather took Ayala's part, telling her mother, in private,
+that the accusation about Mr. Traffick was absurd. "The truth is,"
+said Gertrude, "that Ayala thinks herself very clever and very
+beautiful, and Augusta will not stand it." Gertrude acknowledged
+that Ayala was upsetting and ungrateful. Poor Lady Tringle, in her
+husband's absence, did not know what to do about her niece.
+
+Altogether, they were uncomfortable after Mr. Traffick went and
+before Tom Tringle had come. On no consideration whatsoever would
+Augusta speak to her cousin. She declared that Ayala was a viper, and
+would give no other reason. In all such quarrelings the matter most
+distressing is that the evil cannot be hidden. Everybody at Rome who
+knew the Tringles, or who knew Ayala, was aware that Augusta Tringle
+would not speak to her cousin. When Ayala was asked she would shake
+her locks, and open her eyes, and declare that she knew nothing about
+it. In truth she knew very little about it. She remembered that
+passage-at-arms about the going upstairs at Glenbogie, but she could
+hardly understand that for so small an affront, and one so distant,
+Augusta would now refuse to speak to her. That Augusta had always
+been angry with her, and since Mr. Traffick's arrival more angry than
+ever, she had felt; but that Augusta was jealous in respect to her
+lover had never yet at all come home to Ayala. That she should have
+wanted to captivate Mr. Traffick,--she with her high ideas of some
+transcendental, more than human, hero!
+
+But she had to put up with it, and to think of it. She had sense
+enough to know that she was no more than a stranger in her aunt's
+family, and that she must go if she made herself unpleasant to them.
+She was aware that hitherto she had not succeeded with her residence
+among them. Perhaps she might have to go. Some things she would
+bear, and in them she would endeavour to amend her conduct. In other
+matters she would hold her own, and go, if necessary. Though her
+young imagination was still full of her unsubstantial hero,--though
+she still had her castles in the air altogether incapable of
+terrestrial foundation,--still there was a common sense about her
+which told her that she must give and take. She would endeavour to
+submit herself to her aunt. She would be kind,--as she had always
+been kind,--to Gertrude. She would in all matters obey her uncle. Her
+misfortune with the Newfoundland dog had almost dwindled out of her
+mind. To Augusta she could not submit herself. But then Augusta,
+as soon as the next session of Parliament should be over, would be
+married out of the way. And, on her own part, she did think that her
+aunt was inclined to take her part in the quarrel with Augusta.
+
+Thus matters were going on in Rome when there came up another and a
+worse cause for trouble.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+TOM TRINGLE IN EARNEST.
+
+
+Tom Tringle, though he had first appeared to his cousin Ayala as a
+Newfoundland dog which might perhaps be pleasantly playful, and then,
+as the same dog, very unpleasant because dripping with muddy water,
+was nevertheless a young man with so much manly truth about him as to
+be very much in love. He did not look like it; but then perhaps the
+young men who do fall most absolutely into love do not look like it.
+To Ayala her cousin Tom was as unloveable as Mr. Septimus Traffick.
+She could like them both well enough while they would be kind to
+her. But as to regarding cousin Tom as a lover,--the idea was so
+preposterous to her that she could not imagine that any one else
+should look upon it as real. But with Tom the idea had been real,
+and was, moreover, permanent. The black locks which would be shaken
+here and there, the bright glancing eyes which could be so joyous and
+could be so indignant, the colour of her face which had nothing in it
+of pink, which was brown rather, but over which the tell-tale blood
+would rush with a quickness which was marvellous to him, the lithe
+quick figure which had in it nothing of the weight of earth, the
+little foot which in itself was a perfect joy, the step with all the
+elasticity of a fawn,--these charms together had mastered him. Tom
+was not romantic or poetic, but the romance and poetry of Ayala had
+been divine to him. It is not always like to like in love. Titania
+loved the weaver Bottom with the ass's head. Bluebeard, though a
+bad husband, is supposed to have been fond of his last wife. The
+Beauty has always been beloved by the Beast. To Ayala the thing
+was monstrous;--but it was natural. Tom Tringle was determined to
+have his way, and when he started for Rome was more intent upon his
+love-making than all the glories of the Capitol and the Vatican.
+
+When he first made his appearance before Ayala's eyes he was bedecked
+in a manner that was awful to her. Down at Glenbogie he had affected
+a rough attire, as is the custom with young men of ample means when
+fishing, shooting, or the like, is supposed to be the employment
+then in hand. The roughness had been a little overdone, but it had
+added nothing to his own uncouthness. In London he was apt to run a
+little towards ornamental gilding, but in London his tastes had been
+tempered by the ill-natured criticism of the world at large. He had
+hardly dared at Queen's Gate to wear his biggest pins; but he had
+taken upon himself to think that at Rome an Englishman might expose
+himself with all his jewelry. "Oh, Tom, I never saw anything so
+stunning," his sister Gertrude said to him. He had simply frowned
+upon her, and had turned himself to Ayala, as though Ayala, being
+an artist, would be able to appreciate something beautiful in art.
+Ayala had looked at him and had marvelled, and had ventured to hope
+that, with his Glenbogie dress, his Glenbogie manners and Glenbogie
+propensities would be changed.
+
+At this time the family at Rome was very uncomfortable. Augusta would
+not speak to her cousin, and had declared to her mother and sister
+her determination never to speak to Ayala again. For a time Aunt
+Emmeline had almost taken her niece's part, feeling that she might
+best bring things back to a condition of peace in this manner. Ayala,
+she had thought, might thus be decoyed into a state of submission.
+Ayala, so instigated, had made her attempt. "What is the matter,
+Augusta," she had said, "that you are determined to quarrel with me?"
+Then had followed a little offer that bygones should be bygones.
+
+"I have quarrelled with you," said Augusta, "because you do not know
+how to behave yourself." Then Ayala had flashed forth, and the little
+attempt led to a worse condition than ever, and words were spoken
+which even Aunt Emmeline had felt to be irrevocable, irremediable.
+
+"Only that you are going away I would not consent to live here," said
+Ayala. Then Aunt Emmeline had asked her where she would go to live
+should it please her to remove herself. Ayala had thought of this for
+a moment, and then had burst into tears. "If I could not live I could
+die. Anything would be better than to be treated as she treats me."
+So the matters were when Tom came to Rome with all his jewelry.
+
+Lady Tringle had already told herself that, in choosing Ayala, she
+had chosen wrong. Lucy, though not so attractive as Ayala, was
+pretty, quiet, and ladylike. So she thought now. And as to Ayala's
+attractions, they were not at all of a nature to be serviceable to
+such a family as hers. To have her own girls outshone, to be made
+to feel that the poor orphan was the one person most worthy of note
+among them, to be subjected to the caprices of a pretty, proud,
+ill-conditioned minx;--thus it was that Aunt Emmeline was taught
+to regard her own charity and good-nature towards her niece. There
+was, she said, no gratitude in Ayala. Had she said that there was no
+humility she would have been more nearly right. She was entitled, she
+thought, to expect both gratitude and humility, and she was sorry
+that she had opened the Paradise of her opulent home to one so little
+grateful and so little humble as Ayala. She saw now her want of
+judgment in that she had not taken Lucy.
+
+Tom, who was not a fool, in spite of his trinkets, saw the state of
+the case, and took Ayala's part at once. "I think you are quite
+right," he said to her, on the first occasion on which he had
+contrived to find himself alone with her after his arrival.
+
+"Right about what?"
+
+"In not giving up to Augusta. She was always like that when she was a
+child, and now her head is turned about Traffick."
+
+"I shouldn't grudge her her lover if she would only let me alone."
+
+"I don't suppose she hurts you much?"
+
+"She sets my aunt against me, and that makes me unhappy. Of course I
+am wretched."
+
+"Oh, Ayala, don't be wretched."
+
+"How is one to help it? I never said an ill-natured word to her,
+and now I am so lonely among them!" In saying this,--in seeking to
+get one word of sympathy from her cousin, she forgot for a moment
+his disagreeable pretensions. But, no sooner had she spoken of her
+loneliness, than she saw that ogle in his eye of which she had spoken
+with so much ludicrous awe in her letters from Glenbogie to her
+sister.
+
+"I shall always take your part," said he.
+
+"I don't want any taking of parts."
+
+"But I shall. I am not going to see you put upon. You are more to me,
+Ayala, than any of them." Then he looked at her, whereupon she got up
+and ran away.
+
+But she could not always run away, nor could she always refuse when
+he asked her to go with him about the show-places of the city. To
+avoid starting alone with him was within her power; but she found
+herself compelled to join herself to Gertrude and her brother in
+some of those little excursions which were taken for her benefit. At
+this time there had come to be a direct quarrel between Lady Tringle
+and the Marchesa, which, however, had arisen altogether on the part
+of Augusta. Augusta had forced her mother to declare that she was
+insulted, and then there was no more visiting between them. This had
+been sad enough for Ayala, who had struck up an intimacy with the
+Marchesa's daughters. But the Marchesa had explained to her that
+there was no help for it. "It won't do for you to separate yourself
+from your aunt," she had said. "Of course we shall be friends, and
+at some future time you shall come and see us." So there had been a
+division, and Ayala would have been quite alone had she declined the
+proffered companionship of Gertrude.
+
+Within the walls and arches and upraised terraces of the Coliseum
+they were joined one day by young Hamel, the sculptor, who had not,
+as yet, gone back to London,--and had not, as yet, met Lucy in the
+gardens at Kensington; and with him there had been one Frank Houston,
+who had made acquaintance with Lady Tringle, and with the Tringles
+generally, since they had been at Rome. Frank Houston was a young man
+of family, with a taste for art, very good-looking, but not specially
+well off in regard to income. He had heard of the good fortune of
+Septimus Traffick in having prepared for himself a connection with so
+wealthy a family as the Tringles, and had thought it possible that a
+settlement in life might be comfortable for himself. What few soft
+words he had hitherto been able to say to Gertrude had been taken
+in good part, and when, therefore, they met among the walls of the
+Coliseum, she had naturally straggled away to see some special wonder
+which he had a special aptitude for showing. Hamel remained with
+Ayala and Tom, talking of the old days at the bijou, till he found
+himself obliged to leave them. Then Tom had his opportunity.
+
+"Ayala," he said, "all this must be altered."
+
+"What must be altered?"
+
+"If you only knew, Ayala, how much you are to me."
+
+"I wish you wouldn't, Tom. I don't want to be anything to anybody in
+particular."
+
+"What I mean is, that I won't have them sit upon you. They treat
+you as--as,--well, as though you had only half a right to be one of
+them."
+
+"No more I have. I have no right at all."
+
+"But that's not the way I want it to be. If you were my wife--"
+
+"Tom, pray don't."
+
+"Why not? I'm in earnest. Why ain't I to speak as I think? Oh, Ayala,
+if you knew how much I think of you."
+
+"But you shouldn't. You haven't got a right."
+
+"I have got a right."
+
+"But I don't want it, Tom, and I won't have it." He had carried her
+away now to the end of the terrace, or ruined tier of seats, on which
+they were walking, and had got her so hemmed into a corner that she
+could not get away from him. She was afraid of him, lest he should
+put out his hand to take hold of her,--lest something even more
+might be attempted. And yet his manner was manly and sincere, and
+had it not been for his pins and his chains she could not but have
+acknowledged his goodness to her, much as she might have disliked his
+person. "I want to get out," she said. "I won't stay here any more."
+Mr. Traffick, on the top of St. Peter's, had been a much pleasanter
+companion.
+
+"Don't you believe me when I tell you that I love you better than
+anybody?" pleaded Tom.
+
+"No."
+
+"Not believe me? Oh, Ayala!"
+
+"I don't want to believe anything. I want to get out. If you go on,
+I'll tell my aunt."
+
+Tell her aunt! There was a want of personal consideration to himself
+in this way of receiving his addresses which almost angered him. Tom
+Tringle was not in the least afraid of his mother,--was not even
+afraid of his father as long as he was fairly regular at the office
+in Lombard Street. He was quite determined to please himself in
+marriage, and was disposed to think that his father and mother would
+like him to be settled. Money was no object. There was, to his
+thinking, no good reason why he should not marry his cousin. For her
+the match was so excellent that he hardly expected she would reject
+him when she could be made to understand that he was really in
+earnest. "You may tell all the world," he said proudly. "All I want
+is that you should love me."
+
+"But I don't. There are Gertrude and Mr. Houston, and I want to go to
+them."
+
+"Say one nice word to me, Ayala."
+
+"I don't know how to say a nice word. Can't you be made to understand
+that I don't like it?"
+
+"Ayala."
+
+"Why don't you let me go away?"
+
+"Ayala,--give me--one--kiss." Then Ayala did go away, escaping by
+some kid-like manoeuvre among the ruins, and running quickly, while
+he followed her, joined herself to the other pair of lovers, who
+probably were less in want of her society than she of theirs. "Ayala,
+I am quite in earnest," said Tom, as they were walking home, "and I
+mean to go on with it."
+
+Ayala thought that there was nothing for it but to tell her aunt.
+That there would be some absurdity in such a proceeding she did
+feel,--that she would be acting as though her cousin were a naughty
+boy who was merely teasing her. But she felt also the peculiar danger
+of her own position. Her aunt must be made to understand that she,
+Ayala, was innocent in the matter. It would be terrible to her to
+be suspected even for a moment of a desire to inveigle the heir.
+That Augusta would bring such an accusation against her she thought
+probable. Augusta had said as much even at Glenbogie. She must
+therefore be on the alert, and let it be understood at once
+that she was not leagued with her cousin Tom. There would be an
+absurdity;--but that would be better than suspicion.
+
+She thought about it all that afternoon, and in the evening she came
+to a resolution. She would write a letter to her cousin and persuade
+him if possible to desist. If he should again annoy her after that
+she would appeal to her aunt. Then she wrote and sent her letter,
+which was as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAR TOM,
+
+ You don't know how unhappy you made me at the Coliseum
+ to-day. I don't think you ought to turn against me when
+ you know what I have to bear. It is turning against me
+ to talk as you did. Of course it means nothing; but you
+ shouldn't do it. It _never never_ could mean anything. I
+ hope you will be good-natured and kind to me, and then I
+ shall be so much obliged to you. If you won't say anything
+ more like that I will forget it altogether.
+
+ Your affectionate cousin,
+
+ AYALA.
+
+
+The letter ought to have convinced him. Those two underscored nevers
+should have eradicated from his mind the feeling which had been
+previously produced by the assertion that he had "meant nothing."
+But he was so assured in his own meanings that he paid no attention
+whatever to the nevers. The letter was a delight to him because it
+gave him the opportunity of a rejoinder,--and he wrote his rejoinder
+on a scented sheet of note-paper and copied it twice;--
+
+
+ DEAREST AYALA,
+
+ Why do you say that it means nothing? It means everything.
+ No man was ever more in earnest in speaking to a lady than
+ I am with you. Why should I not be in earnest when I am so
+ deeply in love? From the first moment in which I saw you
+ down at Glenbogie I knew how it was going to be with me.
+
+ As for my mother I don't think she would say a word. Why
+ should she? But I am not the sort of man to be talked out
+ of my intentions in such a matter as this. I have set my
+ heart upon having you and nothing will ever turn me off.
+
+ Dearest Ayala, let me have one look to say that you will
+ love me, and I shall be the happiest man in England. I
+ think you so beautiful! I do, indeed. The governor has
+ always said that if I would settle down and marry there
+ should be lots of money. What could I do better with it
+ than make my darling look as grand as the best of them.
+
+ Yours, always meaning it,
+ Most affectionately,
+
+ T. TRINGLE.
+
+
+It almost touched her,--not in the way of love but of gratitude. He
+was still to her like Bottom with the ass's head, or the Newfoundland
+dog gambolling out of the water. There was the heavy face, and there
+were the big chains and the odious rings, and the great hands and
+the clumsy feet,--making together a creature whom it was impossible
+even to think of with love. She shuddered as she remembered the
+proposition which had been made to her in the Coliseum.
+
+And now by writing to him she had brought down upon herself this
+absolute love-letter. She had thought that by appealing to him as
+"Dear Tom," and by signing herself his affectionate cousin, she might
+have prevailed. If he could only be made to understand that it could
+never mean anything! But now, on the other hand, she had begun to
+understand that it did _mean_ a great deal. He had sent to her a
+regular offer of marriage! The magnitude of the thing struck her at
+last. The heir of all the wealth of her mighty uncle wanted to make
+her his wife!
+
+But it was to her exactly as though the heir had come to her wearing
+an ass's head on his shoulders. Love him! Marry him!--or even touch
+him? Oh, no. They might ill-use her; they might scold her; they might
+turn her out of the house; but no consideration would induce her to
+think of Tom Tringle as a lover.
+
+And yet he was in earnest, and honest, and good. And some
+answer,--some further communication must be made to him. She
+did recognise some nobility in him, though personally he was so
+distasteful to her. Now his appeal to her had taken the guise of an
+absolute offer of marriage he was entitled to a discreet and civil
+answer. Romantic, dreamy, poetic, childish as she was, she knew as
+much as that. "Go away, Tom, you fool, you," would no longer do for
+the occasion. As she thought of it all that night it was borne in
+upon her more strongly than ever that her only protection would be in
+telling her aunt, and in getting her aunt to make Tom understand that
+there must be no more of it. Early on the following morning she found
+herself in her aunt's bedroom.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+THE LOUT.
+
+
+"Aunt Emmeline, I want you to read this letter." So it was that Ayala
+commenced the interview. At this moment Ayala was not on much better
+terms with her aunt than she was with her cousin Augusta. Ayala was
+a trouble to her,--Lady Tringle,--who was altogether perplexed with
+the feeling that she had burdened herself with an inmate in her house
+who was distasteful to her and of whom she could not rid herself.
+Ayala had turned out on her hands something altogether different
+from the girl she had intended to cherish and patronise. Ayala
+was independent; superior rather than inferior to her own girls;
+more thought of by others; apparently without any touch of that
+subservience which should have been produced in her by her position.
+Ayala seemed to demand as much as though she were a daughter of the
+house, and at the same time to carry herself as though she were more
+gifted than the daughters of the house. She was less obedient even
+than a daughter. All this Aunt Emmeline could not endure with a
+placid bosom. She was herself kind of heart. She acknowledged her
+duty to her dead sister. She wished to protect and foster the orphan.
+She did not even yet wish to punish Ayala by utter desertion. She
+would protect her in opposition to Augusta's more declared malignity;
+but she did wish to be rid of Ayala, if she only knew how.
+
+She took her son's letter and read it, and as a matter of course
+misunderstood the position. At Glenbogie something had been whispered
+to her about Tom and Ayala, but she had not believed much in it.
+Ayala was a child, and Tom was to her not much more than a boy. But
+now here was a genuine love-letter,--a letter in which her son had
+made a distinct proposition to marry the orphan. She did not stop to
+consider why Ayala had brought the letter to her, but entertained at
+once an idea that the two young people were going to vex her very
+soul by a lamentable love affair. How imprudent she had been to let
+the two young people be together in Rome, seeing that the matter had
+been whispered to her at Glenbogie! "How long has this been going
+on?" she asked, severely.
+
+"He used to tease me at Glenbogie, and now he is doing it again,"
+said Ayala.
+
+"There must certainly be put an end to it. You must go away."
+
+Ayala knew at once that her aunt was angry with her, and was
+indignant at the injustice. "Of course there must be put an end to
+it, Aunt Emmeline. He has no right to annoy me when I tell him not."
+
+"I suppose you have encouraged him."
+
+This was too cruel to be borne! Encouraged him! Ayala's anger was
+caused not so much by a feeling that her aunt had misappreciated the
+cause of her coming as that it should have been thought possible that
+she should have "encouraged" such a lover. It was the outrage to her
+taste rather than to her conduct which afflicted her. "He is a lout,"
+she said; "a stupid lout!" thus casting her scorn upon the mother as
+well as on the son, and, indeed, upon the whole family. "I have not
+encouraged him. It is untrue."
+
+"Ayala, you are very impertinent."
+
+"And you are very unjust. Because I want to put a stop to it I come
+to you, and you tell me that I encourage him. You are worse than
+Augusta."
+
+This was too much for the good nature even of Aunt Emmeline. Whatever
+may have been the truth as to the love affair, however innocent Ayala
+may have been in that matter, or however guilty Tom, such words
+from a niece to her aunt,--from a dependent to her superior,--were
+unpardonable. The extreme youthfulness of the girl, a peculiar look
+of childhood which she still had with her, made the feeling so much
+the stronger. "You are worse than Augusta!"
+
+And this was said to her who was specially conscious of her
+endeavours to mitigate Augusta's just anger. She bridled up, and
+tried to look big and knit her brows. At that moment she could not
+think what must be the end of it, but she felt that Ayala must be
+crushed. "How dare you speak to me like that, 'Miss'?" she said.
+
+"So you are. It is very cruel. Tom will go on saying all this
+nonsense to me, and when I come to you you say I encourage him! I
+never encouraged him. I despise him too much. I did not think my own
+aunt could have told me that I encouraged any man. No, I didn't. You
+drive me to it, so that I have got to be impertinent."
+
+"You had better go to your room," said the aunt. Then Ayala, lifting
+her head as high as she knew how, walked towards the door. "You had
+better leave that letter with me." Ayala considered the matter for
+a moment, and then handed the letter a second time to her aunt. It
+could be nothing to her who saw the letter. She did not want it.
+Having thus given it up she stalked off in silent disdain and went to
+her chamber.
+
+Aunt Emmeline, when she was left alone, felt herself to be enveloped
+in a cloud of doubt. The desirableness of Tom as a husband first
+forced itself upon her attention, and the undesirableness of Ayala as
+a wife for Tom. She was perplexed at her own folly in not having seen
+that danger of this kind would arise when she first proposed to take
+Ayala into the house. Aunts and uncles do not like the marriage of
+cousins, and the parents of rich children do not, as a rule, approve
+of marriages with those which are poor. Although Ayala had been so
+violent, Lady Tringle could not rid herself of the idea that her
+darling boy was going to throw himself away. Then her cheeks became
+red with anger as she remembered that her Tom had been called a
+lout,--a stupid lout. There was an ingratitude in the use of such
+language which was not alleviated even by the remembrance that it
+tended against that matrimonial danger of which she was so much
+afraid. Ayala was behaving very badly. She ought not to have coaxed
+Tom to be her lover, and she certainly ought not to have called Tom a
+lout. And then Ayala had told her aunt that she was unjust and worse
+than Augusta! It was out of the question that such a state of things
+should be endured. Ayala must be made to go away.
+
+Before the day was over Lady Tringle spoke to her son, and was
+astonished to find that the "lout" was quite in earnest,--so much
+in earnest that he declared his purpose of marrying his cousin in
+opposition to his father and mother, in opposition even to Ayala
+herself. He was so much in earnest that he would not be roused to
+wrath even when he was told that Ayala had called him a lout. And
+then grew upon the mother a feeling that the young man had never been
+so little loutish before. For there had been, even in her maternal
+bosom, a feeling that Tom was open to the criticism expressed on him.
+Tom had been a hobble-de-hoy, one of those overgrown lads who come
+late to their manhood, and who are regarded by young ladies as louts.
+Though he had spent his money only too freely when away, his sisters
+had sometimes said that he could not say "bo to a goose" at home. But
+now,--now Tom was quite an altered young man. When his own letter was
+shown to him he simply said that he meant to stick to it. When it was
+represented to him that his cousin would be quite an unfit wife for
+him he assured his mother that his own opinion on that matter was
+very different. When his father's anger was threatened he declared
+that his father would have no right to be angry with him if he
+married a lady. At the word "lout" he simply smiled. "She'll come to
+think different from that before she's done with me," he said, with a
+smile. Even the mother could not but perceive that the young man had
+been much improved by his love.
+
+But what was she to do? Two or three days went on, during which there
+was no reconciliation between her and Ayala. Between Augusta and
+Ayala no word was spoken. Messages were taken to her by Gertrude,
+the object of which was to induce her to ask her aunt's pardon. But
+Ayala was of opinion that her aunt ought to ask her pardon, and could
+not be beaten from it. "Why did she say that I encouraged him?" she
+demanded indignantly of Gertrude. "I don't think she did encourage
+him," said Gertrude to her mother. This might possibly be true, but
+not the less had she misbehaved. And though she might not yet have
+encouraged her lover it was only too probable that she might do so
+when she found that her lover was quite in earnest.
+
+Lady Tringle was much harassed. And then there came an additional
+trouble. Gertrude informed her mother that she had engaged herself
+to Mr. Francis Houston, and that Mr. Houston was going to write to
+her father with the object of proposing himself as a son-in-law. Mr.
+Houston came also to herself, and told her, in the most natural tone
+in the world, that he intended to marry her daughter. She had not
+known what to say. It was Sir Thomas who managed all matters of
+money. She had an idea that Mr. Houston was very poor. But then so
+also had been Mr. Traffick, who had been received into the family
+with open arms. But then Mr. Traffick had a career, whereas Mr.
+Houston was lamentably idle. She could only refer Mr. Houston to Sir
+Thomas, and beg him not to come among them any more till Sir Thomas
+had decided. Upon this Gertrude also got angry, and shut herself up
+in her room. The apartments Ruperti were, therefore, upon the whole,
+an uncomfortable home to them.
+
+Letters upon letters were written to Sir Thomas, and letters upon
+letters came. The first letter had been about Ayala. He had been
+much more tender towards Ayala than her aunt had been. He talked
+of calf-love, and said that Tom was a fool; but he had not at once
+thought it necessary to give imperative orders for Tom's return. As
+to Ayala's impudence, he evidently regarded it as nothing. It was not
+till Aunt Emmeline had spoken out in her third letter that he seemed
+to recognise the possibility of getting rid of Ayala altogether. And
+this he did in answer to a suggestion which had been made to him. "If
+she likes to change with her sister Lucy, and you like it, I shall
+not object," said Sir Thomas. Then there came an order to Tom that
+he should return to Lombard Street at once; but this order had been
+rendered abortive by the sudden return of the whole family. Sir
+Thomas, in his first letter as to Gertrude, had declared that the
+Houston marriage would not do at all. Then, when he was told that
+Gertrude and Mr. Houston had certainly met each other more than once
+since an order had been given for their separation, he desired the
+whole family to come back at once to Merle Park.
+
+The proposition as to Lucy had arisen in this wise. Tom being in the
+same house with Ayala, of course had her very much at advantage, and
+would carry on his suit in spite of any abuse which she might lavish
+upon him. It was quite in vain that she called him lout. "You'll
+think very different from that some of these days, Ayala," he said,
+more seriously.
+
+"No, I shan't; I shall think always the same."
+
+"When you know how much I love you, you'll change."
+
+"I don't want you to love me," she said; "and if you were anything
+that is good you wouldn't go on after I have told you so often. It is
+not manly of you. You have brought me to all manner of trouble. It is
+your fault, but they make me suffer."
+
+After that Ayala again went to her aunt, and on this occasion the
+family misfortune was discussed in more seemly language. Ayala was
+still indignant, but she said nothing insolent. Aunt Emmeline was
+still averse to her niece, but she abstained from crimination. They
+knew each as enemies, but recognised the wisdom of keeping the peace.
+"As for that, Aunt Emmeline," Ayala said, "you may be quite sure that
+I shall never encourage him. I shall never like him well enough."
+
+"Very well. Then we need say no more about that, my dear. Of course,
+it must be unpleasant to us all, being in the same house together."
+
+"It is very unpleasant to me, when he will go on bothering me like
+that. It makes me wish that I were anywhere else."
+
+Then Aunt Emmeline began to think about it very seriously. It was
+very unpleasant. Ayala had made herself disagreeable to all the
+ladies of the family, and only too agreeable to the young gentleman.
+Nor did the manifest favour of Sir Thomas do much towards raising
+Ayala in Lady Tringle's estimation. Sir Thomas had only laughed when
+Augusta had been requested to go upstairs for the scrap-book. Sir
+Thomas had been profuse with his presents even when Ayala had been
+most persistent in her misbehaviour. And then all that affair of the
+Marchesa, and even Mr. Traffick's infatuation! If Ayala wished that
+she were somewhere else would it not be well to indulge her wish!
+Aunt Emmeline certainly wished it. "If you think so, perhaps some
+arrangement can be made," said Aunt Emmeline, very slowly.
+
+"What arrangement?"
+
+"You must not suppose that I wish to turn you out?"
+
+"But what arrangement?"
+
+"You see, Ayala, that unfortunately we have not all of us hit it off
+nicely; have we?"
+
+"Not at all, Aunt Emmeline. Augusta is always angry with me. And
+you,--you think that I have encouraged Tom."
+
+"I am saying nothing about that, Ayala."
+
+"But what arrangement is it, Aunt Emmeline?" The matter was one of
+fearful import to Ayala. She was prudent enough to understand that
+well. The arrangement must be one by which she would be banished from
+all the wealth of the Tringles. Her coming among them had not been a
+success. She had already made them tired of her by her petulance and
+independence. Young as she was she could see that, and comprehend the
+material injury she had done herself by her folly. She had been very
+wrong in telling Augusta to go upstairs. She had been wrong in the
+triumph of her exclusive visits to the Marchesa. She had been wrong
+in walking away with Mr. Traffick on the Pincian. She could see that.
+She had not been wrong in regard to Tom,--except in calling him a
+lout; but whether wrong or right she had been most unfortunate. But
+the thing had been done, and she must go.
+
+At this moment the wealth of the Tringles seemed to be more to her
+than it had ever been before,--and her own poverty and destitution
+seemed to be more absolute. When the word "arrangement" was whispered
+to her there came upon her a clear idea of all that which she was
+to lose. She was to be banished from Merle Park, from Queen's Gate,
+and from Glenbogie. For her there were to be no more carriages, and
+horses, and pretty trinkets;--none of that abandon of the luxury
+of money among which the Tringles lived. But she had done it for
+herself, and she would not say a word in opposition to the fate which
+was before her. "What arrangement, aunt?" she said again, in a voice
+which was intended to welcome any arrangement that might be made.
+
+Then her aunt spoke very softly. "Of course, dear Ayala, we do not
+wish to do less than we at first intended. But as you are not happy
+here--" Then she paused, almost ashamed of herself.
+
+"I am not happy here," said Ayala, boldly.
+
+"How would it be if you were to change,--with Lucy?"
+
+The idea which had been present to Lady Tringle for some weeks past
+had never struck Ayala. The moment she heard it she felt that she
+was more than ever bound to assent. If the home from which she was
+to be banished was good, then would that good fall upon Lucy. Lucy
+would have the carriages and the horses and the trinkets, Lucy, who
+certainly was not happy at Kingsbury Crescent. "I should be very
+glad, indeed," said Ayala.
+
+Her voice was so brave and decided that, in itself, it gave fresh
+offence to her aunt. Was there to be no regret after so much
+generosity? But she misunderstood the girl altogether. As the words
+were coming from her lips,--"I should be very glad, indeed,"--Ayala's
+heart was sinking with tenderness as she remembered how much after
+all had been done for her. But as they wished her to go there should
+be not a word, not a sign of unwillingness on her part.
+
+"Then perhaps it can be arranged," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"I don't know what Uncle Dosett may say. Perhaps they are very fond
+of Lucy now."
+
+"They wouldn't wish to stand in her way, I should think."
+
+"At any rate, I won't. If you, and my uncles, and Aunt Margaret, will
+consent, I will go whenever you choose. Of course I must do just as
+I'm told."
+
+Aunt Emmeline made a faint demur to this; but still the matter was
+held to be arranged. Letters were written to Sir Thomas, and letters
+came, and at last even Sir Thomas had assented. He suggested, in
+the first place, that all the facts which would follow the exchange
+should be explained to Ayala; but he was obliged after a while to
+acknowledge that this would be inexpedient. The girl was willing; and
+knew no doubt that she was to give up the great wealth of her present
+home. But she had proved herself to be an unfit participator, and it
+was better that she should go.
+
+Then the departure of them all from Rome was hurried on by the
+indiscretion of Gertrude. Gertrude declared that she had a right to
+her lover. As to his having no income, what matter for that. Everyone
+knew that Septimus Traffick had no income. Papa had income enough for
+them all. Mr. Houston was a gentleman. Till this moment no one had
+known of how strong a will of her own Gertrude was possessed. When
+Gertrude declared that she would not consent to be separated from Mr.
+Houston then they were all hurried home.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+THE EXCHANGE.
+
+
+Such was the state of things when Mr. Dosett brought the three
+letters home with him to Kingsbury Crescent, having been so much
+disturbed by the contents of the two which were addressed to himself
+as to have found himself compelled to leave his office two hours
+before the proper time. The three letters were handed together by her
+uncle to Lucy, and she, seeing the importance of the occasion, read
+the two open ones before she broke the envelope of her own. That from
+Sir Thomas came first, and was as follows;--
+
+
+ Lombard Street, January, 187--.
+
+ MY DEAR DOSETT,
+
+ I have had a correspondence with the ladies at Rome which
+ has been painful in its nature, but which I had better
+ perhaps communicate to you at once. Ayala has not got on
+ as well with Lady Tringle and the girls as might have been
+ wished, and they all think it will be better that she and
+ Lucy should change places. I chiefly write to give my
+ assent. Your sister will no doubt write to you. I may as
+ well mention to you, should you consent to take charge of
+ Ayala, that I have made some provision for her in my will,
+ and that I shall not change it. I have to add on my own
+ account that I have no complaint of my own to make against
+ Ayala.
+
+ Yours sincerely,
+
+ T. TRINGLE.
+
+
+Lucy, when she had read this, proceeded at once to the letter from
+her aunt. The matter to her was one of terrible importance, but the
+importance was quite as great to Ayala. She had been allowed to go
+up alone into her own room. The letters were of such a nature that
+she could hardly have read them calmly in the presence of her Aunt
+Dosett. It was thus that her Aunt Emmeline had written;--
+
+
+ Palazzo Ruperti, Rome, Thursday.
+
+ MY DEAR REGINALD,
+
+ I am sure you will be sorry to hear that we are in great
+ trouble here. This has become so bad that we are obliged
+ to apply to you to help us. Now you must understand that
+ I do not mean to say a word against dear Ayala;--only she
+ does not suit. It will occur sometimes that people who
+ are most attached to each other do not suit. So it has
+ been with dear Ayala. She is not happy with us. She has
+ not perhaps accommodated herself to her cousins quite as
+ carefully as she might have done. She is fully as sensible
+ of this as I am, and is, herself, persuaded that there had
+ better be a change.
+
+ Now, my dear Reginald, I am quite aware that when poor
+ Egbert died it was I who chose Ayala, and that you took
+ Lucy partly in compliance with my wishes. Now I write to
+ suggest that there should be a change. I am sure you will
+ give me credit for a desire to do the best I can for both
+ the poor dear girls. I did think that this might be best
+ done by letting Ayala come to us. I now think that Lucy
+ would do better with her cousins, and that Ayala would be
+ more attractive without the young people around her.
+
+ When I see you I will tell you everything. There has been
+ no great fault. She has spoken a word or two to me which
+ had been better unsaid, but I am well convinced that it
+ has come from hot temper and not from a bad heart. Perhaps
+ I had better tell you the truth. Tom has admired her. She
+ has behaved very well; but she could not bear to be spoken
+ to, and so there have been unpleasantnesses. And the girls
+ certainly have not got on well together. Sir Thomas quite
+ agrees with me that if you will consent there had better
+ be a change.
+
+ I will not write to dear Lucy herself because you and
+ Margaret can explain it all so much better,--if you will
+ consent to our plan. Ayala also will write to her sister.
+ But pray tell her from me that I will love her very dearly
+ if she will come to me. And indeed I have loved Ayala
+ almost as though she were my own, only we have not been
+ quite able to hit it off together.
+
+ Of course neither has Sir Thomas or have I any idea of
+ escaping from a responsibility. I should be quite unhappy
+ if I did not have one of poor dear Egbert's girls with me.
+ Only I do think that Lucy would be the best for us; and
+ Ayala thinks so too. I should be quite unhappy if I were
+ doing this in opposition to Ayala.
+
+ We shall be in England almost as soon as this letter, and
+ I should be so glad if this could be decided at once. If
+ a thing like this is to be done it is so much better for
+ all parties that it should be done quickly. Pray give my
+ best love to Margaret, and tell her that Ayala shall bring
+ everything with her that she wants.
+
+ Your most affectionate sister,
+
+ EMMELINE TRINGLE.
+
+
+The letter, though it was much longer than her uncle's, going into
+details, such as that of Tom's unfortunate passion for his cousin,
+had less effect upon Lucy, as it did not speak with so much authority
+as that from Sir Thomas. What Sir Thomas said would surely be done;
+whereas Aunt Emmeline was only a woman, and her letter, unsupported,
+might not have carried conviction. But, if Sir Thomas wished it,
+surely it must be done. Then, at last, came Ayala's letter;--
+
+
+ Rome, Thursday.
+
+ DEAREST, DEAREST LUCY,
+
+ Oh, I have such things to write to you! Aunt Emmeline has
+ told it all to Uncle Reginald. You are to come and be the
+ princess, and I am to go and be the milkmaid at home. I am
+ quite content that it should be so because I know that it
+ will be the best. You ought to be a princess and I ought
+ to be a milkmaid.
+
+ It has been coming almost ever since the first day that I
+ came among them,--since I told Augusta to go upstairs for
+ the scrap-book. I felt from the very moment in which the
+ words were uttered that I had gone and done for myself.
+ But I am not a bit sorry, as you will come in my place.
+ Augusta will very soon be gone now, and Aunt Emmeline
+ is not bad at all if you will only not contradict her.
+ I always contradicted her, and I know that I have been a
+ fool. But I am not a bit sorry, as you are to come instead
+ of me.
+
+ But it is not only about Augusta and Aunt Emmeline. There
+ has been that oaf Tom. Poor Tom! I do believe that he is
+ the most good-natured fellow alive. And if he had not so
+ many chains I should not dislike him so very much. But he
+ will go on saying horrible things to me. And then he wrote
+ me a letter! Oh dear! I took the letter to Aunt Emmeline,
+ and that made the quarrel. She said that I had--encouraged
+ him! Oh, Lucy, if you will think of that! I was so angry
+ that I said ever so much to her,--till she sent me out of
+ the room. She had no business to say that I encouraged
+ him. It was shameful! But she has never forgiven me,
+ because I scolded her. So they have decided among them
+ that I am to be sent away, and that you are to come in my
+ place.
+
+ My own darling Lucy, it will be ever so much better. I
+ know that you are not happy in Kingsbury Crescent, and
+ that I shall bear it very much better. I can sit still and
+ mend sheets.
+
+
+Poor Ayala, how little she knew herself!
+
+
+ And you will make a beautiful grand lady, quiescent and
+ dignified as a grand lady ought to be. At any rate it
+ would be impossible that I should remain here. Tom is bad
+ enough, but to be told that I encourage him is more than I
+ can bear.
+
+ I shall see you very soon, but I cannot help writing and
+ telling it to you all. Give my love to Aunt Dosett. If she
+ will consent to receive me I will endeavour to be good to
+ her. In the meantime good-bye.
+
+ Your most affectionate sister,
+
+ AYALA.
+
+
+When Lucy had completed the reading of the letters she sat for a
+considerable time wrapped in thought. There was, in truth, very much
+that required thinking. It was proposed that the whole tenour of
+her life should be changed, and changed in a direction which would
+certainly suit her taste. She had acknowledged to herself that she
+had hated the comparative poverty of her Uncle Dosett's life, hating
+herself in that she was compelled to make such acknowledgment. But
+there had been more than the poverty which had been distasteful to
+her,--a something which she had been able to tell herself that she
+might be justified in hating without shame. There had been to her an
+absence of intellectual charm in the habits and manners of Kingsbury
+Crescent which she had regarded as unfortunate and depressing. There
+had been no thought of art delights. No one read poetry. No one heard
+music. No one looked at pictures. A sheet to be darned was the one
+thing of greatest importance. The due development of a leg of mutton,
+the stretching of a pound of butter, the best way of repressing the
+washerwoman's bills,--these had been the matters of interest. And
+they had not been made the less irritating to her by her aunt's
+extreme goodness in the matter. The leg of mutton was to be developed
+in the absence of her uncle,--if possible without his knowledge. He
+was to have his run of clean linen. Lucy did not grudge him anything,
+but was sickened by that partnership in economy which was established
+between her and her aunt. Undoubtedly from time to time she had
+thought of the luxuries which had been thrown in Ayala's way. There
+had been a regret,--not that Ayala should have them but that she
+should have missed them. Money she declared that she despised;--but
+the easy luxury of the bijou was sweet to her memory.
+
+Now it was suggested to her suddenly that she was to exchange the
+poverty for the luxury, and to return to a mode of life in which
+her mind might be devoted to things of beauty. The very scenery of
+Glenbogie,--what a charm it would have for her! Judging from her
+uncle's manner, as well as she could during that moment in which he
+handed to her the letter, she imagined that he intended to make no
+great objection. Her aunt disliked her. She was sure that her aunt
+disliked her in spite of the partnership. Only that there was one
+other view of the case--how happy might the transfer be. Her uncle
+was always gentle to her, but there could hardly as yet have grown up
+any strong affection for her. To him she was grateful, but she could
+not tell herself that to part from him would be a pang. There was,
+however, another view of the case.
+
+Ayala! How would it be with Ayala! Would Ayala like the partnership
+and the economies? Would Ayala be cheerful as she sat opposite to
+her aunt for four hours at a time! Ayala had said that she could sit
+still and mend sheets, but was it not manifest enough that Ayala knew
+nothing of the life of which she was speaking. And would she, Lucy,
+be able to enjoy the glories of Glenbogie while she thought that
+Ayala was eating out her heart in the sad companionship of Kingsbury
+Crescent? For above an hour she sat and thought; but of one aspect
+which the affair bore she did not think. She did not reflect that she
+and Ayala were in the hands of Fate, and that they must both do as
+their elders should require of them.
+
+At last there came a knock at the door, and her aunt entered. She
+would sooner that it should have been her uncle: but there was no
+choice but that the matter should be now discussed with the woman
+whom she did not love,--this matter that was so dreadful to herself
+in all its bearings, and so dreadful to one for whom she would
+willingly sacrifice herself if it were possible! She did not know
+what she could say to create sympathy with Aunt Dosett. "Lucy," said
+Aunt Dosett, "this is a very serious proposal."
+
+"Very serious," said Lucy, sternly.
+
+"I have not read the letters, but your uncle has told me about it."
+Then Lucy handed her the two letters, keeping that from Ayala to
+herself, and she sat perfectly still while her aunt read them both
+slowly. "Your Aunt Emmeline is certainly in earnest," said Mrs.
+Dosett.
+
+"Aunt Emmeline is very good-natured, and perhaps she will change her
+mind if we tell her that we wish it."
+
+"But Sir Thomas has agreed to it."
+
+"I am sure my uncle will give way if Aunt Emmeline will ask him.
+He says he has no complaint to make against Ayala. I think it is
+Augusta, and Augusta will be married, and will go away very soon."
+
+Then there came a change, a visible change, over the countenance of
+Aunt Dosett, and a softening of the voice,--so that she looked and
+spoke as Lucy had not seen or heard her before. There are people
+apparently so hard, so ungenial, so unsympathetic, that they who only
+half know them expect no trait of tenderness, think that features
+so little alluring cannot be compatible with softness. Lucy had
+acknowledged her Aunt Dosett to be good, but believed her to be
+incapable of being touched. But a word or two had now conquered
+her. The girl did not want to leave her,--did not seize the first
+opportunity of running from her poverty to the splendour of the
+Tringles! "But, Lucy," she said, and came and placed herself nearer
+to Lucy on the bed.
+
+"Ayala--," said Lucy, sobbing.
+
+"I will be kind to her,--perhaps kinder than I have been to you."
+
+"You have been kind, and I have been ungrateful. I know it. But I
+will do better now, Aunt Dosett. I will stay, if you will have me."
+
+"They are rich and powerful, and you will have to do as they direct."
+
+"No! Who are they that I should be made to come and go at their
+bidding? They cannot make me leave you."
+
+"But they can rid themselves of Ayala. You see what your uncle says
+about money for Ayala."
+
+"I hate money."
+
+"Money is a thing which none of us can afford to hate. Do you think
+it will not be much to your Uncle Reginald to know that you are both
+provided for? Already he is wretched because there will be nothing to
+come to you. If you go to your Aunt Emmeline, Sir Thomas will do for
+you as he has done for Ayala. Dear Lucy, it is not that I want to
+send you away." Then for the first time Lucy put her arm round her
+aunt's neck. "But it had better be as is proposed, if your aunt still
+wishes it, when she comes home. I and your Uncle Reginald would not
+do right were we to allow you to throw away the prospects that are
+offered you. It is natural that Lady Tringle should be anxious about
+her son."
+
+"She need not, in the least," said Lucy, indignantly.
+
+"But you see what they say."
+
+"It is his fault, not hers. Why should she be punished?"
+
+"Because he is Fortune's favourite, and she is not. It is no good
+kicking against the pricks, my dear. He is his father's son and heir,
+and everything must give way to him."
+
+"But Ayala does not want him. Ayala despises him. It is too hard that
+she is to lose everything because a young man like that will go on
+making himself disagreeable. They have no right to do it after having
+accustomed Ayala to such a home. Don't you feel that, Aunt Dosett?"
+
+"I do feel it."
+
+"However it might have been arranged at first, it ought to remain
+now. Even though Ayala and I are only girls, we ought not to be
+changed about as though we were horses. If she had done anything
+wrong,--but Uncle Tom says that she has done nothing wrong."
+
+"I suppose she has spoken to her aunt disrespectfully."
+
+"Because her aunt told her that she had encouraged this man. What
+would you have a girl say when she is falsely accused like that?
+Would you say it to me merely because some horrid man would come and
+speak to me?" Then there came a slight pang of conscience as she
+remembered Isadore Hamel in Kensington Gardens. If the men were not
+thought to be horrid, then perhaps the speaking might be a sin worthy
+of most severe accusation.
+
+There was nothing more said about it that night, nor till the
+following afternoon, when Mr. Dosett returned home at the usual
+hour from his office. Then Lucy was closeted with him for a
+quarter-of-an-hour in the drawing-room. He had been into the City and
+seen Sir Thomas. Sir Thomas had been of opinion that it would be much
+better that Lady Tringle's wishes should be obeyed. It was quite true
+that he himself had no complaint to make against Ayala, but he did
+think that Ayala had been pert; and, though it might be true that
+Ayala had not encouraged Tom, there was no knowing what might grow
+out of such a propensity on Tom's part. And then it could not be
+pleasant to Lady Tringle or to himself that their son should be
+banished out of their house. When something was hinted as to the
+injustice of this, Sir Thomas endeavoured to put all that right by
+declaring that, if Lady Tringle's wishes could be attended to in
+this matter, provision would be made for the two girls. He certainly
+would not strike Ayala's name out of his will, and as certainly would
+not take Lucy under his wing as his own child without making some
+provision for her. Looking at the matter in this light he did not
+think that Mr. Dosett would be justified in robbing Lucy of the
+advantages which were offered to her. With this view Mr. Dosett found
+himself compelled to agree, and with these arguments he declared to
+Lucy that it was her duty to submit herself to the proposed exchange.
+
+Early in February all the Tringle family were in Queen's Gate, and
+Lucy on her first visit to the house found that everyone, including
+Ayala, looked upon the thing as settled. Ayala, who under these
+circumstances was living on affectionate terms with all the Tringles,
+except Tom, was quite radiant. "I suppose I had better go to-morrow,
+aunt?" she said, as though it were a matter of most trivial
+consequence.
+
+"In a day or two, Ayala, it will be better."
+
+"It shall be Monday, then. You must come over here in a cab, Lucy."
+
+"The carriage shall be sent, my dear."
+
+"But then it must go back with me, Aunt Emmeline."
+
+"It shall, my dear."
+
+"And the horses must be put up, because Lucy and I must change all
+our things in the drawers." Lucy at the time was sitting in the
+drawing-room, and Augusta, with most affectionate confidence, was
+singing to her all the praises of Mr. Traffick. In this way it was
+settled, and the change, so greatly affecting the fortunes of our two
+sisters, was arranged.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+AYALA AND HER AUNT MARGARET.
+
+
+Till the last moment for going Ayala seemed to be childish,
+triumphant, and indifferent. But, till that last moment, she was
+never alone with Lucy. It was the presence of her aunt and cousins
+which sustained her in her hardihood. Tom was never there,--or
+so rarely as not to affect her greatly. In London he had his own
+lodgings, and was not encouraged to appear frequently till Ayala
+should have gone. But Aunt Emmeline and Gertrude were perseveringly
+gracious, and even Augusta had somewhat relaxed from her wrath. With
+them Ayala was always good-humoured, but always brave. She affected
+to rejoice at the change which was to be made. She spoke of Lucy's
+coming and of her own going as an unmixed blessing. This she did so
+effectually as to make Aunt Emmeline declare to Sir Thomas, with
+tears in her eyes, that the girl was heartless. But when, at the
+moment of parting, the two girls were together, then Ayala broke
+down.
+
+They were in the room, together, which one had occupied and the other
+was to occupy, and their boxes were still upon the floor. Though less
+than six months had passed since Ayala had come among the rich things
+and Lucy had been among the poor, Ayala's belongings had become
+much more important than her sister's. Though the Tringles had been
+unpleasant they had been generous. Lucy was sitting upon the bed,
+while Ayala was now moving about the room restlessly, now clinging
+to her sister, and now sobbing almost in despair. "Of course I know,"
+she said. "What is the use of telling stories about it any longer?"
+
+"It is not too late yet, Ayala. If we both go to Uncle Tom he will
+let us change it."
+
+"Why should it be changed? If I could change it by lifting up my
+little finger I could not do it. Why should it not be you as well
+as me? They have tried me, and,--as Aunt Emmeline says,--I have not
+suited."
+
+"Aunt Dosett is not ill-natured, my darling."
+
+"No, I dare say not. It is I that am bad. It is bad to like pretty
+things and money, and to hate poor things. Or, rather, I do not
+believe it is bad at all, because it is so natural. I believe it is
+all a lie as to its being wicked to love riches. I love them, whether
+it is wicked or not."
+
+"Oh, Ayala!"
+
+"Do not you? Don't let us be hypocritical, Lucy, now at the last
+moment. Did you like the way in which they lived in Kingsbury
+Crescent?"
+
+Lucy paused before she answered. "I like it better than I did," she
+said. "At any rate, I would willingly go back to Kingsbury Crescent."
+
+"Yes,--for my sake."
+
+"Indeed I would, my pet."
+
+"And for your sake I would rather die than stay. But what is the good
+of talking about it, Lucy. You and I have no voice in it, though
+it is all about ourselves. As you say, we are like two tame birds,
+who have to be moved from one cage into another just as the owner
+pleases. We belong either to Uncle Tom or Uncle Dosett, just as they
+like to settle it. Oh, Lucy, I do so wish that I were dead."
+
+"Ayala, that is wicked."
+
+"How can I help it, if I am wicked? What am I to do when I get there?
+What am I to say to them? How am I to live? Lucy, we shall never see
+each other."
+
+"I will come across to you constantly."
+
+"I meant to do so, but I didn't. They are two worlds, miles asunder.
+Lucy, will they let Isadore Hamel come here?" Lucy blushed and
+hesitated. "I am sure he will come."
+
+Lucy remembered that she had given her friend her address at Queen's
+Gate, and felt that she would seem to have done it as though she
+had known that she was about to be transferred to the other uncle's
+house. "It will make no difference if he does," she said.
+
+"Oh, I have such a dream,--such a castle-in-the-air! If I could think
+it might ever be so, then I should not want to die."
+
+"What do you dream?" But Lucy, though she asked the question, knew
+the dream.
+
+"If you had a little house of your own, oh, ever so tiny; and if you
+and he--?"
+
+"There is no he."
+
+"There might be. And, if you and he would let me have any corner for
+myself, then I should be happy. Then I would not want to die. You
+would, wouldn't you?"
+
+"How can I talk about it, Ayala? There isn't such a thing. But
+yet,--but yet; oh, Ayala, do you not know that to have you with me
+would be better than anything?"
+
+"No;--not better than anything;--second best. He would be best. I do
+so hope that he may be 'he.' Come in." There was a knock at the door,
+and Aunt Emmeline, herself, entered the room.
+
+"Now, my dears, the horses are standing there, and the men are coming
+up for the luggage. Ayala, I hope we shall see you very often. And
+remember that, as regards anything that is unpleasant, bygones shall
+be bygones." Then there was a crowd of farewell kisses, and in a few
+minutes Ayala was alone in the carriage on her road up to Kingsbury
+Crescent.
+
+The thing had been done so quickly that hitherto there had hardly
+been time for tears. To Ayala herself the most remarkable matter in
+the whole affair had been Tom's persistence. He had, at last, been
+allowed to bring them home from Rome, there having been no other
+gentleman whose services were available for the occasion. He had been
+watched on the journey very closely, and had had no slant in his
+favour, as the young lady to whom he was devoted was quite as anxious
+to keep out of his way as had been the others of the party to
+separate them. But he had made occasion, more than once, sufficient
+to express his intention. "I don't mean to give you up, you know," he
+had said to her. "When I say a thing I mean it. I am not going to be
+put off by my mother. And as for the governor he would not say a word
+against it if he thought we were both in earnest."
+
+"But I ain't in earnest," said Ayala; "or rather, I am very much in
+earnest."
+
+"So am I. That's all I've got to say just at present." From this
+there grew up within her mind a certain respect for the "lout,"
+which, however, made him more disagreeable to her than he might have
+been had he been less persistent.
+
+It was late in the afternoon, not much before dinner, when Ayala
+reached the house in Kingsbury Crescent. Hitherto she had known
+almost nothing of her Aunt Dosett, and had never been intimate even
+with her uncle. They, of course, had heard much of her, and had been
+led to suppose that she was much less tractable than the simple Lucy.
+This feeling had been so strong that Mr. Dosett himself would hardly
+have been led to sanction the change had it not been for that promise
+from Sir Thomas that he would not withdraw the provision he had made
+for Ayala, and would do as much for Lucy if Lucy should become an
+inmate of his family. Mrs. Dosett had certainly been glad to welcome
+any change, when a change was proposed to her. There had grown up
+something of affection at the last moment, but up to that time she
+had certainly disliked her niece. Lucy had appeared to her to be at
+first idle and then sullen. The girl had seemed to affect a higher
+nature than her own, and had been wilfully indifferent to the little
+things which had given to her life whatever interest it possessed.
+Lucy's silence had been a reproach to her, though she herself had
+been able to do so little to abolish the silence. Perhaps Ayala might
+be better.
+
+But they were both afraid of Ayala,--as they had not been afraid of
+Lucy before her arrival. They made more of preparation for her in
+their own minds, and, as to their own conduct, Mr. Dosett was there
+himself to receive her, and was conscious in doing so that there had
+been something of failure in their intercourse with Lucy. Lucy had
+been allowed to come in without preparation, with an expectation that
+she would fall easily into her place, and there had been failure.
+There had been no regular consultation as to this new coming, but
+both Mr. and Mrs. Dosett were conscious of an intended effort.
+
+Lady Tringle and Mr. Dosett had always been Aunt Emmeline and
+Uncle Reginald, by reason of the nearness of their relationship.
+Circumstances of closer intercourse had caused Sir Thomas to be Uncle
+Tom. But Mrs. Dosett had never become more than Aunt Dosett to either
+of the girls. This in itself had been matter almost of soreness to
+her, and she had intended to ask Lucy to adopt the more endearing
+form of her Christian name; but there had been so little endearment
+between them that the moment for doing so had never come. She was
+thinking of all this up in her own room, preparatory to the reception
+of this other girl, while Mr. Dosett was bidding her welcome to
+Kingsbury Crescent in the drawing-room below.
+
+Ayala had been dissolved in tears during the drive round by
+Kensington to Bayswater, and was hardly able to repress her sobs as
+she entered the house. "My dear," said the uncle, "we will do all
+that we can to make you happy here."
+
+"I am sure you will; but--but--it is so sad coming away from Lucy."
+
+"Lucy I am sure will be happy with her cousins." If Lucy's happiness
+were made to depend on her cousins, thought Ayala, it would not be
+well assured. "And my sister Emmeline is always good-natured."
+
+"Aunt Emmeline is very good, only--"
+
+"Only what?"
+
+"I don't know. But it is such a sudden change, Uncle Reginald."
+
+"Yes, it is a very great change, my dear. They are very rich and we
+are poor enough. I should hardly have consented to this, for your
+sake, but that there are reasons which will make it better for you
+both."
+
+"As to that," said Ayala, stoutly, "I had to come away. I didn't
+suit."
+
+"You shall suit us, my dear."
+
+"I hope so. I will try. I know more now than I did then. I thought I
+was to be Augusta's equal."
+
+"We shall all be equal here."
+
+"People ought to be equal, I think,--except old people and young
+people. I will do whatever you and my aunt tell me. There are no
+young people here, so there won't be any trouble of that kind."
+
+"There will be no other young person, certainly. You shall go
+upstairs now and see your aunt."
+
+Then there was the interview upstairs, which consisted chiefly in
+promises and kisses, and Ayala was left alone to unpack her boxes and
+prepare for dinner. Before she began her operations she sat still for
+a few moments, and with an effort collected her energies and made her
+resolution. She had said to Lucy in her passion that she would that
+she were dead. That that should have been wicked was not matter of
+much concern to her. But she acknowledged to herself that it had been
+weak and foolish. There was her life before her, and she would still
+endeavour to be happy though there had been so much to distress her.
+She had flung away wealth. She was determined to fling it away still
+when it should present itself to her in the shape of her cousin Tom.
+But she had her dreams,--her day-dreams,--those castles in the air
+which it had been the delight of her life to construct, and in the
+building of which her hours had never run heavy with her. Isadore
+Hamel would, of course, come again, and would, of course, marry Lucy,
+and then there would be a home for her after her own heart. With
+Isadore as her brother, and her own own Lucy close to her, she would
+not feel the want of riches and of luxury. If there were only some
+intellectual charm in her life, some touch of art, some devotion
+to things beautiful, then she could do without gold and silver and
+costly raiment. Of course, Isadore would come; and then--then--in the
+far distance, something else would come, something of which in her
+castle-building she had not yet developed the form, of which she did
+not yet know the bearing, or the manner of its beauty, or the music
+of its voice; but as to which she was very sure that its form would
+be beautiful and its voice full of music. It can hardly be said that
+this something was the centre of her dreams, or the foundation of
+her castles. It was the extreme point of perfection at which she
+would arrive at last, when her thoughts had become sublimated by the
+intensity of her thinking. It was the tower of the castle from which
+she could look down upon the inferior world below,--the last point
+of the dream in arranging which she would all but escape from earth
+to heaven,--when in the moment of her escape the cruel waking back
+into the world would come upon her. But this she knew,--that this
+something, whatever might be its form or whatever its voice, would be
+exactly the opposite of Tom Tringle.
+
+She had fallen away from her resolution to her dreams for a time,
+when suddenly she jumped up and began her work with immense energy.
+Open went one box after another, and in five minutes the room was
+strewed with her possessions. The modest set of drawers which was to
+supply all her wants was filled with immediate haste. Things were
+deposited in whatever nooks might be found, and every corner was
+utilized. Her character for tidiness had never stood high. At the
+bijou Lucy, or her mother, or the favourite maid, had always been at
+hand to make good her deficiencies with a reproach which had never
+gone beyond a smile or a kiss. At Glenbogie and even on the journey
+there had been attendant lady's maids. But here she was all alone.
+
+Everything was still in confusion when she was called to dinner. As
+she went down she recalled to herself her second resolution. She
+would be good;--whereby she intimated to herself that she would
+endeavour to do what might be pleasing to her Aunt Dosett. She had
+little doubt as to her uncle. But she was aware that there had been
+differences between her aunt and Lucy. If Lucy had found it difficult
+to be good how great would be the struggle required from her!
+
+She sat herself down at table a little nearer to her aunt than her
+uncle, because it was specially her aunt whom she wished to win, and
+after a few minutes she put out her little soft hand and touched
+that of Mrs. Dosett. "My dear," said that lady. "I hope you will be
+happy."
+
+"I am determined to be happy," said Ayala, "if you will let me love
+you."
+
+Mrs. Dosett was not beautiful, nor was she romantic. In appearance
+she was the very reverse of Ayala. The cares of the world, the
+looking after shillings and their results, had given her that look of
+commonplace insignificance which is so frequent and so unattractive
+among middle-aged women upon whom the world leans heavily. But there
+was a tender corner in her heart which was still green, and from
+which a little rill of sweet water could be made to flow when it
+was touched aright. On this occasion a tear came to her eye as
+she pressed her niece's hand; but she said nothing. She was sure,
+however, that she would love Ayala much better than she had been able
+to love Lucy.
+
+"What would you like me to do?" asked Ayala, when her aunt
+accompanied her that night to her bed room.
+
+"To do, my dear? What do you generally do?"
+
+"Nothing. I read a little and draw a little, but I do nothing useful.
+I mean it to be different now."
+
+"You shall do as you please, Ayala."
+
+"Oh, but I mean it. And you must tell me. Of course things have to be
+different."
+
+"We are not rich like your uncle and aunt Tringle."
+
+"Perhaps it is better not to be rich, so that one may have something
+to do. But I want you to tell me as though you really cared for me."
+
+"I will care for you," said Aunt Dosett, sobbing.
+
+"Then first begin by telling me what to do. I will try and do it. Of
+course I have thought about it, coming away from all manner of rich
+things; and I have determined that it shall not make me unhappy. I
+will rise above it. I will begin to-morrow and do anything if you
+will tell me." Then Aunt Dosett took her in her arms and kissed her,
+and declared that on the morrow they would begin their work together
+in perfect confidence and love with each other.
+
+"I think she will do better than Lucy," said Mrs. Dosett to her
+husband that night.
+
+"Lucy was a dear girl too," said Uncle Reginald.
+
+"Oh, yes;--quite so. I don't mean to say a word against Lucy; but I
+think that I can do better with Ayala. She will be more diligent."
+Uncle Reginald said nothing to this, but he could not but think that
+of the two Lucy would be the one most likely to devote herself to
+hard work.
+
+On the next morning Ayala went out with her aunt on the round to the
+shopkeepers, and listened with profound attention to the domestic
+instructions which were given to her on the occasion. When she came
+home she knew much of which she had known nothing before. What was
+the price of mutton, and how much mutton she was expected as one of
+the family to eat per week; what were the necessities of the house in
+bread and butter, how far a pint of milk might be stretched,--with a
+proper understanding that her Uncle Reginald as head of the family
+was to be subjected to no limits. And before their return from that
+walk,--on the first morning of Ayala's sojourn,--Ayala had undertaken
+always to call Mrs. Dosett Aunt Margaret for the future.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+TOM TRINGLE COMES TO THE CRESCENT.
+
+
+During the next three months, up to the end of the winter and through
+the early spring, things went on without any change either in Queen's
+Gate or Kingsbury Crescent. The sisters saw each other occasionally,
+but not as frequently as either of them had intended. Lucy was not
+encouraged in the use of cabs, nor was the carriage lent to her often
+for the purpose of going to the Crescent. The reader may remember
+that she had been in the habit of walking alone in Kensington
+Gardens, and a walk across Kensington Gardens would carry her the
+greater part of the distance to Kingsbury Crescent. But Lucy, in
+her new circumstances, was not advised,--perhaps, I may say, was
+not allowed,--to walk alone. Lady Tringle, being a lady of rank and
+wealth, was afraid, or pretended to be afraid, of the lions. Poor
+Ayala was really afraid of the lions. Thus it came to pass that the
+intercourse was not frequent. In her daily life Lucy was quiet and
+obedient. She did not run counter to Augusta, whose approaching
+nuptials gave her that predominance in the house which is always
+accorded to young ladies in her recognised position. Gertrude was at
+this time a subject of trouble at Queen's Gate. Sir Thomas had not
+been got to approve of Mr. Frank Houston, and Gertrude had positively
+refused to give him up. Sir Thomas was, indeed, considerably troubled
+by his children. There had been a period of disagreeable obstinacy
+even with Augusta before Mr. Traffick had been taken into the bosom
+of the family. Now Gertrude had her own ideas, and so also had
+Tom. Tom had become quite a trouble. Sir Thomas and Lady Tringle,
+together, had determined that Tom must be weaned; by which they meant
+that he must be cured of his love. But Tom had altogether refused to
+be weaned. Mr. Dosett had been requested to deny him admittance to
+the house in Kingsbury Crescent, and as this request had been fully
+endorsed by Ayala herself orders had been given to the effect to the
+parlour-maid. Tom had called more than once, and had been unable to
+obtain access to his beloved. But yet he resolutely refused to be
+weaned. He told his father to his face that he intended to marry
+Ayala, and abused his mother roundly when she attempted to interfere.
+The whole family was astounded by his perseverance, so that there had
+already sprung up an idea in the minds of some among the Tringles
+that he would be successful at last. Augusta was very firm, declaring
+that Ayala was a viper. But Sir Thomas, himself, began to inquire,
+within his own bosom, whether Tom should not be allowed to settle
+down in the manner desired by himself. In no consultation held at
+Queen's Gate on the subject was there the slightest expression of an
+opinion that Tom might be denied the opportunity of settling down as
+he wished through any unwillingness on the part of Ayala.
+
+When things were in this position, Tom sought an interview one
+morning with his father in Lombard Street. They rarely saw each other
+at the office, each having his own peculiar branch of business. Sir
+Thomas manipulated his millions in a little back room of his own,
+while Tom, dealing probably with limited thousands, made himself
+useful in an outer room. They never went to, or left, the office
+together, but Sir Thomas always took care to know that his son
+was or was not on the premises. "I want to say a word or two, Sir,
+about--about the little affair of mine," said Tom.
+
+"What affair?" said Sir Thomas, looking up from his millions.
+
+"I think I should like to--marry."
+
+"The best thing you can do, my boy; only it depends upon who the
+young lady may be."
+
+"My mind is made up about that, Sir; I mean to marry my cousin. I
+don't see why a young man isn't to choose for himself." Then Sir
+Thomas preached his sermon, but preached it in the manner which men
+are wont to use when they know that they are preaching in vain. There
+is a tone of refusal, which, though the words used may be manifestly
+enough words of denial, is in itself indicative of assent. Sir Thomas
+ended the conference by taking a week to think over the matter, and
+when the week was over gave way. He was still inclined to think that
+marriages with cousins had better be avoided; but he gave way, and at
+last promised that if Tom and Ayala were of one mind an income should
+be forthcoming.
+
+For the carrying out of this purpose it was necessary that the door
+of Uncle Dosett's house should be unlocked, and with the object of
+turning the key Sir Thomas himself called at the Admiralty. "I find
+my boy is quite in earnest about this," he said to the Admiralty
+clerk.
+
+"Oh; indeed."
+
+"I can't say I quite like it myself." Mr. Dosett could only shake his
+head. "Cousins had better be cousins, and nothing more."
+
+"And then you would probably expect him to get money?"
+
+"Not at all," said Sir Thomas, proudly. "I have got money enough for
+them both. It isn't an affair of money. To make a long story short,
+I have given my consent; and, therefore, if you do not mind, I shall
+be glad if you will allow Tom to call at the Crescent. Of course,
+you may have your own views; but I don't suppose you can hope to do
+better for the girl. Cousins do marry, you know, very often." Mr.
+Dosett could only say that he could not expect to do anything for the
+girl nearly so good, and that, as far as he was concerned, his nephew
+Tom should be made quite welcome at Kingsbury Crescent. It was not,
+he added, in his power to answer for Ayala. As to this, Sir Thomas
+did not seem to have any doubts. The good things of the world, which
+it was in his power to offer, were so good, that it was hardly
+probable that a young lady in Ayala's position should refuse them.
+
+"My dear," said Aunt Margaret, the next morning, speaking in her most
+suasive tone, "your Cousin Tom is to be allowed to call here."
+
+"Tom Tringle?"
+
+"Yes, my dear. Sir Thomas has consented."
+
+"Then he had better not," said Ayala, bristling up in hot anger.
+"Uncle Tom has got nothing to do with it, either in refusing or
+consenting. I won't see him."
+
+"I think you must see him if he calls."
+
+"But I don't want. Oh, Aunt Margaret, pray make him not come. I
+don't like him a bit. We are doing so very well. Are we not, Aunt
+Margaret?"
+
+"Certainly, my dear, we are doing very well;--at least, I hope so.
+But you are old enough now to understand that this is a very serious
+matter."
+
+"Of course it is serious," said Ayala, who certainly was not guilty
+of the fault of making light of her future life. Those dreams of
+hers, in which were contained all her hopes and all her aspirations,
+were very serious to her. This was so much the case that she had
+by no means thought of her Cousin Tom in a light spirit, as though
+he were a matter of no moment to her. He was to her just what the
+Beast must have been to the Beauty, when the Beast first began to
+be in love. But her safety had consisted in the fact that no one
+had approved of the Beast being in love with her. Now she could
+understand that all the horrors of oppression might fall upon her. Of
+course it was serious; but not the less was she resolved that nothing
+should induce her to marry the Beast.
+
+"I think you ought to see him when he comes, and to remember how
+different it will be when he comes with the approval of his father.
+It is, of course, saying that they are ready to welcome you as their
+daughter."
+
+"I don't want to be anybody's daughter."
+
+"But, Ayala, there are so many things to be thought of. Here is a
+young man who is able to give you not only every comfort but great
+opulence."
+
+"I don't want to be opulent."
+
+"And he will be a baronet."
+
+"I don't care about baronets, Aunt Margaret."
+
+"And you will have a house of your own in which you may be of service
+to your sister."
+
+"I had rather she should have a house."
+
+"But Tom is not in love with Lucy."
+
+"He is such a lout! Aunt Margaret, I won't have anything to say to
+him. I would a great deal sooner die. Uncle Tom has no right to send
+him here. They have got rid of me, and I am very glad of it; but
+it isn't fair that he should come after me now that I'm gone away.
+Couldn't Uncle Reginald tell him to stay away?"
+
+A great deal more was said, but nothing that was said had the
+slightest effect on Ayala. When she was told of her dependent
+position, and of the splendour of the prospects offered, she declared
+that she would rather go into the poor-house than marry her cousin.
+When she was told that Tom was good-natured, honest, and true, she
+declared that good-nature, honesty, and truth had nothing to do with
+it. When she was asked what it was that she looked forward to in the
+world she could merely sob and say that there was nothing. She could
+not tell even her sister Lucy of those dreams and castles. How, then,
+could she explain them to her Aunt Margaret? How could she make her
+aunt understand that there could be no place in her heart for Tom
+Tringle seeing that it was to be kept in reserve for some angel of
+light who would surely make his appearance in due season,--but who
+must still be there, present to her as her angel of light, even
+should he never show himself in the flesh. How vain it was to talk
+of Tom Tringle to her, when she had so visible before her eyes that
+angel of light with whom she was compelled to compare him!
+
+But, though she could not be brought to say that she would listen
+patiently to his story, she was nevertheless made to understand that
+she must see him when he came to her. Aunt Margaret was very full on
+that subject. A young man who was approved of by the young lady's
+friends, and who had means at command, was, in Mrs. Dosett's opinion,
+entitled to a hearing. How otherwise were properly authorised
+marriages to be made up and arranged? When this was going on there
+was in some slight degree a diminished sympathy between Ayala and her
+aunt. Ayala still continued her household duties,--over which, in the
+privacy of her own room, she groaned sadly; but she continued them
+in silence. Her aunt, upon whom she had counted, was, she thought,
+turning against her. Mrs. Dosett, on the other hand, declared to
+herself that the girl was romantic and silly. Husbands with every
+immediate comfort, and a prospect of almost unlimited wealth, are not
+to be found under every hedge. What right could a girl so dependent
+as Ayala have to refuse an eligible match? She therefore in this way
+became an advocate on behalf of Tom,--as did also Uncle Reginald,
+more mildly. Uncle Reginald merely remarked that Tom was attending
+to his business, which was a great thing in a young man. It was not
+much, but it showed Ayala that in this matter her uncle was her
+enemy. In this, her terrible crisis, she had not a friend, unless it
+might be Lucy.
+
+Then a day was fixed on which Tom was to come, which made the matter
+more terrible by anticipation. "What can be the good?" Ayala said to
+her aunt when the hour named for the interview was told her, "as I
+can tell him everything just as well without his coming at all." But
+all that had been settled. Aunt Margaret had repeated over and over
+again that such an excellent young man as Tom, with such admirable
+intentions, was entitled to a hearing from any young lady. In reply
+to this Ayala simply made a grimace, which was intended to signify
+the utter contempt in which she held her cousin Tom with all his
+wealth.
+
+Tom Tringle, in spite of his rings and a certain dash of vulgarity,
+which was, perhaps, not altogether his own fault, was not a bad
+fellow. Having taken it into his heart that he was very much in love
+he was very much in love. He pictured to himself a happiness of a
+wholesome cleanly kind. To have the girl as his own, to caress her
+and foster her, and expend himself in making her happy; to exalt her,
+so as to have it acknowledged that she was, at any rate, as important
+as Augusta; to learn something from her, so that he, too, might
+become romantic, and in some degree poetical;--all this had come
+home to him in a not ignoble manner. But it had not come home to him
+that Ayala might probably refuse him. Hitherto Ayala had been very
+persistent in her refusals; but then hitherto there had existed the
+opposition of all the family. Now he had overcome that, and he felt
+therefore that he was entitled to ask and to receive.
+
+On the day fixed, and at the hour fixed, he came in the plenitude of
+all his rings. Poor Tom! It was a pity that he should have had no
+one to advise him as to his apparel. Ayala hated his jewelry. She
+was not quite distinct in her mind as to the raiment which would be
+worn by the angel of light when he should come, but she was sure
+that he would not be chiefly conspicuous for heavy gilding; and Tom,
+moreover, had a waistcoat which would of itself have been suicidal.
+Such as he was, however, he was shown up into the drawing-room, where
+he found Ayala alone. It was certainly a misfortune to him that no
+preliminary conversation was possible. Ayala had been instructed
+to be there with the express object of listening to an offer of
+marriage. The work had to be done,--and should be done; but it would
+not admit of other ordinary courtesies. She was very angry with
+him, and she looked her anger. Why should she be subjected to this
+terrible annoyance? He had sense enough to perceive that there was no
+place for preliminary courtesy, and therefore rushed away at once to
+the matter in hand. "Ayala!" he exclaimed, coming and standing before
+her as she sat upon the sofa.
+
+"Tom!" she said, looking boldly up into his face.
+
+"Ayala, I love you better than anything else in the world."
+
+"But what's the good of it?"
+
+"Of course it was different when I told you so before. I meant to
+stick to it, and I was determined that the governor should give way.
+But you couldn't know that. Mother and the girls were all against
+us."
+
+"They weren't against me," said Ayala.
+
+"They were against our being married, and so they squeezed you out
+as it were. That is why you have been sent to this place. But they
+understand me now, and know what I am about. They have all given
+their consent, and the governor has promised to be liberal. When he
+says a thing he'll do it. There will be lots of money."
+
+"I don't care a bit about money," said Ayala, fiercely.
+
+"No more do I,--except only that it is comfortable. It wouldn't do to
+marry without money,--would it?"
+
+"It would do very well if anybody cared for anybody." The angel of
+light generally appeared "in formâ pauperis," though there was always
+about him a tinge of bright azure which was hardly compatible with
+the draggle-tailed hue of everyday poverty.
+
+"But an income is a good thing, and the governor will come down like
+a brick."
+
+"The governor has nothing to do with it. I told you before that it
+is all nonsense. If you will only go away and say nothing about it I
+shall always think you very good-natured."
+
+"But I won't go away," said Tom speaking out boldly, "I mean to stick
+to it. Ayala, I don't believe you understand that I am thoroughly in
+earnest."
+
+"Why shouldn't I be in earnest, too?"
+
+"But I love you, Ayala. I have set my heart upon it. You don't know
+how well I love you. I have quite made up my mind about it."
+
+"And I have made up my mind."
+
+"But Ayala--" Now the tenor of his face changed, and something of the
+look of a despairing lover took the place of that offensive triumph
+which had at first sat upon his brow. "I don't suppose you care for
+any other fellow yet."
+
+There was the angel of light. But even though she might be most
+anxious to explain to him that his suit was altogether impracticable
+she could say nothing to him about the angel. Though she was sure
+that the angel would come, she was not certain that she would ever
+give herself altogether even to the angel. The celestial castle
+which was ever being built in her imagination was as yet very much
+complicated. But had it been ever so clear it would have been quite
+impossible to explain anything of this to her cousin Tom. "That has
+nothing to do with it," she said.
+
+"If you knew how I love you!" This came from him with a sob, and as
+he sobbed he went down before her on his knees.
+
+"Don't be a fool, Tom,--pray don't. If you won't get up I shall go
+away. I must go away. I have heard all that there is to hear. I told
+them that there is no use in your coming."
+
+"Ayala!" with this there were veritable sobs.
+
+"Then why don't you give it up and let us be good friends."
+
+"I can't give it up. I won't give it up. When a fellow means it as I
+do he never gives it up. Nothing on earth shall make me give it up.
+Ayala, you've got to do it, and so I tell you."
+
+"Nobody can make me," said Ayala, nodding her head, but somewhat
+tamed by the unexpected passion of the young man.
+
+"Then you won't say one kind word to me?"
+
+"I can't say anything kinder."
+
+"Very well. Then I shall go away and come again constantly till you
+do. I mean to have you. When you come to know how very much I love
+you I do think you will give way at last." With that he picked
+himself up from the ground and hurried out of the house without
+saying another word.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+"WOULD YOU?"
+
+
+The scene described in the last chapter took place in March. For
+three days afterwards there was quiescence in Kingsbury Crescent.
+Then there came a letter from Tom to Ayala, very pressing, full of
+love and resolution, offering to wait any time,--even a month,--if
+she wished it, but still persisting in his declared intention of
+marrying her sooner or later;--not by any means a bad letter had
+there not been about it a little touch of bombast which made it
+odious to Ayala's sensitive appreciation. To this. Ayala wrote a
+reply in the following words:
+
+
+ When I tell you that I won't, you oughtn't to go on. It
+ isn't manly.
+
+ AYALA.
+
+ Pray do not write again for I shall never answer another.
+
+
+Of this she said nothing to Mrs. Dosett, though the arrival of Tom's
+letter must have been known to that lady. And she posted her own
+epistle without a word as to what she was doing.
+
+She wrote again and again to Lucy imploring her sister to come to
+her, urging that as circumstances now were she could not show herself
+at the house in Queen's Gate. To these Lucy always replied; but she
+did not reply by coming, and hardly made it intelligible why she did
+not come. Aunt Emmeline hoped, she said, that Ayala would very soon
+be able to be at Queen's Gate. Then there was a difficulty about the
+carriage. No one would walk across with her except Tom; and walking
+by herself was forbidden. Aunt Emmeline did not like cabs. Then there
+came a third or fourth letter, in which Lucy was more explanatory,
+but yet not sufficiently so. During the Easter recess, which would
+take place in the middle of April, Augusta and Mr. Traffick would
+be married. The happy couple were to be blessed with a divided
+honeymoon. The interval between Easter and Whitsuntide would require
+Mr. Traffick's presence in the House, and the bride with her
+bridegroom were to return to Queen's Gate. Then they would depart
+again for the second holidays, and when they were so gone Aunt
+Emmeline hoped that Ayala would come to them for a visit. "They quite
+understand," said Lucy, "that it will not do to have you and Augusta
+together."
+
+This was not at all what Ayala wanted. "It won't at all do to have me
+and him together," said Ayala to herself, alluding of course to Tom
+Tringle. But why did not Lucy come over to her? Lucy, who knew so
+well that her sister did not want to see any one of the Tringles, who
+must have been sure that any visit to Queen's Gate must have been
+impossible, ought to have come to her. To whom else could she say
+a word in her trouble? It was thus that Ayala argued with herself,
+declaring to herself that she must soon die in her misery,--unless
+indeed that angel of light might come to her assistance very quickly.
+
+But Lucy had troubles of her own in reference to the family at
+Queen's Gate, which did, in fact, make it almost impossible to visit
+her sister for some weeks. Sir Thomas had given an unwilling but a
+frank consent to his son's marriage,--and then expected simply to be
+told that it would take place at such and such a time, when money
+would be required. Lady Tringle had given her consent,--but not quite
+frankly. She still would fain have forbidden the banns, had any power
+of forbidding remained in her hands. Augusta was still hot against
+the marriage, and still resolute to prevent it. That proposed journey
+upstairs after the scrap-book at Glenbogie, that real journey up to
+the top of St. Peter's, still rankled in her heart. That Tom should
+make Ayala a future baronet's wife; that Tom should endow Ayala with
+the greatest share of the Tringle wealth; that Ayala should become
+powerful in Queen's Gate, and dominant probably at Merle Park and
+Glenbogie,--was wormwood to her. She was conscious that Ayala was
+pretty and witty, though she could affect to despise the wit and the
+prettiness. By instigating her mother, and by inducing Mr. Traffick
+to interfere when Mr. Traffick should be a member of the family,
+she thought that she might prevail. With her mother she did in part
+prevail. Her future husband was at present too much engaged with
+Supply and Demand to be able to give his thoughts to Tom's affairs.
+But there would soon be a time when he naturally would be compelled
+to divide his thoughts. Then there was Gertrude. Gertrude's own
+affairs had not as yet been smiled upon, and the want of smiles she
+attributed very much to Augusta. Why should Augusta have her way and
+not she, Gertrude, nor her brother Tom? She therefore leagued herself
+with Tom, and declared herself quite prepared to receive Ayala into
+the house. In this way the family was very much divided.
+
+When Lucy first made her petition for the carriage, expressing her
+desire to see Ayala, both her uncle and her aunt were in the room.
+Objection was made,--some frivolous objection,--by Lady Tringle, who
+did not in truth care to maintain much connection between Queen's
+Gate and the Crescent. Then Sir Thomas, in his burly authoritative
+way, had said that Ayala had better come to them. That same evening
+he had settled or intended to settle it with his wife. Let Ayala come
+as soon as the Trafficks,--as they then would be,--should have gone.
+To this Lady Tringle had assented, knowing more than her husband as
+to Ayala's feelings, and thinking that in this way a breach might be
+made between them. Ayala had been a great trouble to her, and she was
+beginning to be almost sick of the Dormer connection altogether. It
+was thus that Lucy was hindered from seeing her sister for six weeks
+after that first formal declaration of his love made by Tom to Ayala.
+Tom had still persevered and had forced his way more than once into
+Ayala's presence, but Ayala's answers had been always the same. "It's
+a great shame, and you have no right to treat me in this way."
+
+Then came the Traffick marriage with great éclat. There were no less
+than four Traffick bridesmaids, all of them no doubt noble, but none
+of them very young, and Gertrude and Lucy were bridesmaids,--and two
+of Augusta's friends. Ayala, of course, was not of the party. Tom was
+gorgeous in his apparel, not in the least depressed by his numerous
+repulses, quite confident of ultimate success, and proud of his
+position as a lover with so beautiful a girl. He talked of his
+affairs to all his friends, and seemed to think that even on this
+wedding-day his part was as conspicuous as that of his sister,
+because of his affair with his beautiful cousin. "Augusta doesn't hit
+it off with her," he said to one of his friends, who asked why Ayala
+was not at the wedding,--"Augusta is the biggest fool out, you know.
+She's proud of her husband because he's the son of a lord. I wouldn't
+change Ayala for the daughter of any duchess in Europe;"--thus
+showing that he regarded Ayala as being almost his own already. Lord
+Boardotrade was there, making a semi-jocose speech, quite in the
+approved way for a cognate paterfamilias. Perhaps there was something
+of a thorn in this to Sir Thomas, as it had become apparent at last
+that Mr. Traffick himself did not purpose to add anything from his
+own resources to the income on which he intended to live with his
+wife. Lord Boardotrade had been obliged to do so much for his eldest
+son that there appeared to be nothing left for the member for Port
+Glasgow. Sir Thomas was prepared with his £120,000, and did not
+perhaps mind this very much. But a man, when he pays his money, likes
+to have some return for it, and he did not quite like the tone with
+which the old nobleman, not possessed of very old standing in the
+peerage, seemed to imply that he, like a noble old Providence, had
+enveloped the whole Tringle family in the mantle of his noble blood.
+He combined the jocose and the paternal in the manner appropriate to
+such occasions; but there did run through Sir Thomas's mind as he
+heard him an idea that £120,000 was a sufficient sum to pay, and that
+it might be necessary to make Mr. Traffick understand that out of the
+income thenceforth coming he must provide a house for himself and his
+wife. It had been already arranged that he was to return to Queen's
+Gate with his wife for the period between Easter and Whitsuntide.
+It had lately,--quite lately,--been hinted to Sir Thomas that the
+married pair would run up again after the second holidays. Mr.
+Septimus Traffick had once spoken of Glenbogie as almost all his own,
+and Augusta had, in her father's hearing, said a word intended to be
+very affectionate about "dear Merle Park." Sir Thomas was a father
+all over, with all a father's feelings; but even a father does not
+like to be done. Mr. Traffick, no doubt, was a member of Parliament
+and son of a peer;--but there might be a question whether even Mr.
+Traffick had not been purchased at quite his full value.
+
+Nevertheless the marriage was pronounced to have been a success.
+Immediately after it,--early, indeed, on the following morning,--Sir
+Thomas inquired when Ayala was coming to Queen's Gate. "Is it
+necessary that she should come quite at present?" asked Lady Tringle.
+
+"I thought it was all settled," said Sir Thomas, angrily. This had
+been said in the privacy of his own dressing-room, but downstairs
+at the breakfast-table, in the presence of Gertrude and Lucy, he
+returned to the subject. Tom, who did not live in the house, was
+not there. "I suppose we might as well have Ayala now," he said,
+addressing himself chiefly to Lucy. "Do you go and manage it with
+her." There was not a word more said. Sir Thomas did not always have
+his own way in his family. What man was ever happy enough to do that?
+But he was seldom directly contradicted. Lady Tringle when the order
+was given pursed up her lips, and he, had he been observant, might
+have known that she did not intend to have Ayala if she could help
+it. But he was not observant,--except as to millions.
+
+When Sir Thomas was gone, Lady Tringle discussed the matter with
+Lucy. "Of course, my dear," she said, "if we could make dear Ayala
+happy--"
+
+"I don't think she will come, Aunt Emmeline."
+
+"Not come!" This was not said at all in a voice of anger, but simply
+as eliciting some further expression of opinion.
+
+"She's afraid of--Tom." Lucy had never hitherto expressed a positive
+opinion on that matter at Queen's Gate. When Augusta had spoken of
+Ayala as having run after Tom, Lucy had been indignant, and had
+declared that the running had been all on the other side. In a side
+way she had hinted that Ayala, at any rate at present, was far from
+favourable to Tom's suit. But she had never yet spoken out her mind
+at Queen's Gate as Ayala had spoken it to her.
+
+"Afraid of him?" said Aunt Emmeline.
+
+"I mean that she is not a bit in love with him, and when a girl is
+like that I suppose she is--is afraid of a man, if everybody else
+wants her to marry him."
+
+"Why should everybody want her to marry Tom?" asked Lady Tringle,
+indignantly. "I am sure I don't want her."
+
+"I suppose it is Uncle Tom, and Aunt Dosett, and Uncle Reginald,"
+said poor Lucy, finding that she had made a mistake.
+
+"I don't see why anybody should want her to marry Tom. Tom is carried
+away by her baby face, and makes a fool of himself. As to everybody
+wanting her, I hope she does not flatter herself that there is
+anything of the kind."
+
+"I only meant that I think she would rather not be brought here,
+where she would have to see him daily."
+
+After this the loan of the carriage was at last made, and Lucy was
+allowed to visit her sister at the Crescent. "Has he been there?" was
+almost the first question that Ayala asked.
+
+"What he do you mean?"
+
+"Isadore Hamel."
+
+"No; I have not seen him since I met him in the Park. But I do not
+want to talk about Mr. Hamel, Ayala. Mr. Hamel is nothing."
+
+"Oh, Lucy."
+
+"He is nothing. Had he been anything, he has gone, and there would be
+an end to it. But he is nothing."
+
+"If a man is true he may go, but he will come back." Ayala had her
+ideas about the angel of light very clearly impressed upon her mind
+in regard to the conduct of the man, though they were terribly
+vague as to his personal appearance, his condition of life, his
+appropriateness for marriage, and many other details of his
+circumstances. It had also often occurred to her that this angel of
+light, when he should come, might not be in love with herself,--and
+that she might have to die simply because she had seen him and loved
+him in vain. But he would be a man sure to come back if there were
+fitting reasons that he should do so. Isadore Hamel was not quite an
+angel of light, but he was nearly angelic,--at any rate very good,
+and surely would come back.
+
+"Never mind about Mr. Hamel, Ayala. It is not nice to talk about a
+man who has never spoken a word."
+
+"Never spoken a word! Oh, Lucy!"
+
+"Mr. Hamel has never spoken a word, and I will not talk about him.
+There! All my heart is open to you, Ayala. You know that. But I will
+not talk about Mr. Hamel. Aunt Emmeline wants you to come to Queen's
+Gate."
+
+"I will not."
+
+"Or rather it is Sir Thomas who wants you to come. I do like Uncle
+Tom. I do, indeed."
+
+"So do I."
+
+"You ought to come when he asks you."
+
+"Why ought I? That lout would be there,--of course."
+
+"I don't know about his being a lout, Ayala."
+
+"He comes here, and I have to be perfectly brutal to him. You can't
+guess the sort of things I say to him, and he doesn't mind it a bit.
+He thinks that he has to go on long enough, and that I must give way
+at last. If I were to go to Queen's Gate it would be just as much as
+to say that I had given way."
+
+"Why not?"
+
+"Lucy!"
+
+"Why not? He is not bad. He is honest, and true, and kind-hearted. I
+know you can't be happy here."
+
+"No."
+
+"Aunt Dosett, with all her affairs, must be trouble to you. I could
+not bear them patiently. How can you?"
+
+"Because they are better than Tom Tringle. I read somewhere about
+there being seven houses of the Devil, each one being lower and worse
+than the other. Tom would be the lowest,--the lowest,--the lowest."
+
+"Ayala, my darling."
+
+"Do not tell me that I ought to marry Tom," said Ayala, almost
+standing off in anger from the proferred kiss. "Do you think that I
+could love him?"
+
+"I think you could if you tried, because he is loveable. It is so
+much to be good, and then he loves you truly. After all, it is
+something to have everything nice around you. You have not been made
+to be poor and uncomfortable. I fear that it must be bad with you
+here."
+
+"It is bad."
+
+"I wish I could have stayed, Ayala. I am more tranquil than you, and
+could have borne it better."
+
+"It is bad. It is one of the houses,--but not the lowest. I can eat
+my heart out here, peaceably, and die with a great needle in my hand
+and a towel in my lap. But if I were to marry him I should kill
+myself the first hour after I had gone away with him. Things! What
+would things be with such a monster as that leaning over one? Would
+you marry him?" In answer to this, Lucy made no immediate reply. "Why
+don't you say? You want me to marry him. Would you?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Then why should I?"
+
+"I could not try to love him."
+
+"Try! How can a girl try to love any man? It should come because she
+can't help it, let her try ever so. Trying to love Tom Tringle! Why
+can't you try?"
+
+"He doesn't want me."
+
+"But if he did? I don't suppose it would make the least difference to
+him which it was. Would you try if he asked?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Then why should I? Am I so much a poorer creature than you?"
+
+"You are a finer creature. You know that I think so."
+
+"I don't want to be finer. I want to be the same."
+
+"You are free to do as you please. I am not--quite."
+
+"That means Isadore Hamel."
+
+"I try to tell you all the truth, Ayala; but pray do not talk about
+him even to me. As for you, you are free; and if you could--"
+
+"I can't. I don't know that I am free, as you call it." Then Lucy
+started, as though about to ask the question which would naturally
+follow. "You needn't look like that, Lucy. There isn't any one to be
+named."
+
+"A man not to be named?"
+
+"There isn't a man at all. There isn't anybody. But I may have my
+own ideas if I please. If I had an Isadore Hamel of my own I could
+compare Tom or Mr. Traffick, or any other lout to him, and could say
+how infinitely higher in the order of things was my Isadore than
+any of them. Though I haven't an Isadore can't I have an image? And
+can't I make my image brighter, even higher, than Isadore? You won't
+believe that, of course, and I don't want you to believe it yourself.
+But you should believe it for me. My image can make Tom Tringle just
+as horrible to me as Isadore Hamel can make him to you." Thus it was
+that Ayala endeavoured to explain to her sister something of the
+castle which she had built in the air, and of the angel of light who
+inhabited the castle.
+
+Then it was decided between them that Lucy should explain to Aunt
+Emmeline that Ayala could not make a prolonged stay at Queen's Gate.
+"But how shall I say it?" asked Lucy.
+
+"Tell her the truth, openly. 'Tom wants to marry Ayala, and Ayala
+won't have him. Therefore, of course, she can't come, because it
+would look as though she were going to change her mind,--which she
+isn't.' Aunt Emmeline will understand that, and will not be a bit
+sorry. She doesn't want to have me for a daughter-in-law. She had
+quite enough of me at Rome."
+
+All this time the carriage was waiting, and Lucy was obliged to
+return before half of all that was necessary had been said. What was
+to be Ayala's life for the future? How were the sisters to see each
+other? What was to be done when, at the end of the coming summer,
+Lucy should be taken first to Glenbogie and then to Merle Park?
+There is a support in any excitement, though it be in the excitement
+of sorrow only. At the present moment Ayala was kept alive by the
+necessity of her battle with Tom Tringle, but how would it be with
+her when Tom should have given up the fight? Lucy knew, by sad
+experience, how great might be the tedium of life in Kingsbury
+Crescent, and knew, also, how unfitted Ayala was to endure it. There
+seemed to be no prospect of escape in future. "She knows nothing of
+what I am suffering," said Ayala, "when she gives me the things to
+do, and tells me of more things, and more, and more! How can there
+be so many things to be done in such a house as this?" But as Lucy
+was endeavouring to explain how different were the arrangements in
+Kingsbury Crescent from those which had prevailed at the bijou, the
+offended coachman sent up word to say that he didn't think Sir Thomas
+would like it if the horses were kept out in the rain any longer.
+Then Lucy hurried down, not having spoken of half the things which
+were down in her mind on the list for discussion.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+HOW THE TRINGLES FELL INTO TROUBLE.
+
+
+After the Easter holidays the Trafficks came back to Queen's Gate,
+making a combination of honeymoon and business which did very well
+for a time. It was understood that it was to be so. During honeymoon
+times the fashionable married couple is always lodged and generally
+boarded for nothing. That opening wide of generous hands, which
+exhibits itself in the joyous enthusiasm of a coming marriage, taking
+the shape of a houseful of presents, of a gorgeous and ponderous
+trousseau, of a splendid marriage feast, and not unfrequently of
+subsidiary presents from the opulent papa,--presents which are
+subsidiary to the grand substratum of settled dowry,--generously
+extends itself to luxurious provision for a month or two. That Mr.
+and Mrs. Traffick should come back to Queen's Gate for the six weeks
+intervening between Easter and Whitsuntide had been arranged, and
+arranged also that the use of Merle Park, for the Whitsun holidays,
+should be allowed to them. This last boon Augusta, with her sweetest
+kiss, had obtained from her father only two days before the wedding.
+But when it was suggested, just before the departure to Merle Park,
+that Mr. Traffick's unnecessary boots might be left at Queen's Gate,
+because he would come back there, then Sir Thomas, who had thought
+over the matter, said a word.
+
+It was in this way. "Mamma," said Augusta, "I suppose I can leave a
+lot of things in the big wardrobe. Jemima says I cannot take them to
+Merle Park without ever so many extra trunks."
+
+"Certainly, my dear. When anybody occupies the room, they won't want
+all the wardrobe. I don't know that any one will come this summer."
+
+This was only the thin end of the wedge, and, as Augusta felt, was
+not introduced successfully. The words spoken seemed to have admitted
+that a return to Queen's Gate had not been intended. The conversation
+went no further at the moment, but was recommenced the same evening.
+"Mamma, I suppose Septimus can leave his things here?"
+
+"Of course, my dear; he can leave anything,--to be taken care of."
+
+"It will be so convenient if we can come back,--just for a few days."
+
+Now, there certainly had been a lack of confidence between the
+married daughter and her mother as to a new residence. A word had
+been spoken, and Augusta had said that she supposed they would go
+to Lord Boardotrade when they left Queen's Gate, just to finish the
+season. Now, it was known that his lordship, with his four unmarried
+daughters, lived in a small house in a small street in Mayfair. The
+locality is no doubt fashionable, but the house was inconvenient. Mr.
+Traffick, himself, had occupied lodgings near the House of Commons,
+but these had been given up. "I think you must ask your papa," said
+Lady Tringle.
+
+"Couldn't you ask him?" said the Honourable Mrs. Traffick. Lady
+Tringle was driven at last to consent, and then put the question to
+Sir Thomas,--beginning with the suggestion as to the unnecessary
+boots.
+
+"I suppose Septimus can leave his things here?"
+
+"Where do they mean to live when they come back to town?" asked Sir
+Thomas, sharply.
+
+"I suppose it would be convenient if they could come here for a
+little time," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"And stay till the end of the season,--and then go down to Glenbogie,
+and then to Merle Park! Where do they mean to live?"
+
+"I think there was a promise about Glenbogie," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"I never made a promise. I heard Traffick say that he would like
+to have some shooting,--though, as far as I know, he can't hit a
+haystack. They may come to Glenbogie for two or three weeks, if they
+like, but they shan't stay here during the entire summer."
+
+"You won't turn your own daughter out, Tom."
+
+"I'll turn Traffick out, and I suppose he'll take his wife with him,"
+said Sir Thomas, thus closing the conversation in wrath.
+
+The Trafficks went and came back, and were admitted into the bed-room
+with the big wardrobe, and to the dressing-room where the boots
+were kept. On the very first day of his arrival Mr. Traffick
+was in the House at four, and remained there till four the next
+morning,--certain Irish Members having been very eloquent. He was not
+down when Sir Thomas left the next morning at nine, and was again at
+the House when Sir Thomas came home to dinner. "How long is it to
+be?" said Sir Thomas, that night, to his wife. There was a certain
+tone in his voice which made Lady Tringle feel herself to be ill all
+over. It must be said, in justice to Sir Thomas, that he did not
+often use this voice in his domestic circle, though it was well known
+in Lombard Street. But he used it now, and his wife felt herself to
+be unwell. "I am not going to put up with it, and he needn't think
+it."
+
+"Don't destroy poor Augusta's happiness so soon."
+
+"That be d----d," said the father, energetically. "Who's going to
+destroy her happiness. Her happiness ought to consist in living in
+her husband's house. What have I given her all that money for?" Then
+Lady Tringle did not dare to say another word.
+
+It was not till the third day that Sir Thomas and his son-in-law met
+each other. By that time Sir Thomas had got it into his head that his
+son-in-law was avoiding him. But on the Saturday there was no House.
+It was then just the middle of June,--Saturday, June 15,--and Sir
+Thomas had considered, at the most, that there would be yet nearly
+two months before Parliament would cease to sit and the time for
+Glenbogie would come. He had fed his anger warm, and was determined
+that he would not be done. "Well, Traffick, how are you?" he said,
+encountering his son-in-law in the hall, and leading him into the
+dining-room. "I haven't seen you since you've been back."
+
+"I've been in the House morning, noon, and night, pretty near."
+
+"I dare say. I hope you found yourself comfortable at Merle Park."
+
+"A charming house,--quite charming. I don't know whether I shouldn't
+build the stables a little further from--"
+
+"Very likely. Nothing is so easy as knocking other people's houses
+about. I hope you'll soon have one to knock about of your own."
+
+"All in good time," said Mr. Traffick, smiling.
+
+Sir Thomas was one of those men who during the course of a successful
+life have contrived to repress their original roughnesses, and who
+make a not ineffectual attempt to live after the fashion of those
+with whom their wealth and successes have thrown them. But among such
+will occasionally be found one whose roughness does not altogether
+desert him, and who can on an occasion use it with a purpose. Such
+a one will occasionally surprise his latter-day associates by the
+sudden ferocity of his brow, by the hardness of his voice, and by an
+apparently unaccustomed use of violent words. The man feels that he
+must fight, and, not having learned the practice of finer weapons,
+fights in this way. Unskilled with foils or rapier he falls back
+upon the bludgeon with which his hand has not lost all its old
+familiarity. Such a one was Sir Thomas Tringle, and a time for such
+exercise had seemed to him to have come now. There are other men who
+by the possession of imperturbable serenity seem to be armed equally
+against rapier and bludgeon, whom there is no wounding with any
+weapon. Such a one was Mr. Traffick. When he was told of knocking
+about a house of his own, he quite took the meaning of Sir Thomas's
+words, and was immediately prepared for the sort of conversation
+which would follow. "I wish I might;--a Merle Park of my own for
+instance. If I had gone into the city instead of to Westminster it
+might have come in my way."
+
+"It seems to me that a good deal has come in your way without very
+much trouble on your part."
+
+"A seat in the House is a nice thing,--but I work harder I take it
+than you do, Sir Thomas."
+
+"I never have had a shilling but what I earned. When you leave this
+where are you and Augusta going to live?"
+
+This was a home question, which would have disconcerted most
+gentlemen in Mr. Traffick's position, were it not that gentlemen
+easily disconcerted would hardly find themselves there.
+
+"Where shall we go when we leave this? You were so kind as to say
+something about Glenbogie when Parliament is up."
+
+"No, I didn't."
+
+"I thought I understood it."
+
+"You said something and I didn't refuse."
+
+"Put it any way you like, Sir Thomas."
+
+"But what do you mean to do before Parliament is up? The long and the
+short of it is, we didn't expect you to come back after the holidays.
+I like to be plain. This might go on for ever if I didn't speak out."
+
+"And a very comfortable way of going on it would be." Sir Thomas
+raised his eyebrows in unaffected surprise, and then again assumed
+his frown. "Of course I'm thinking of Augusta chiefly."
+
+"Augusta made up her mind no doubt to leave her father's house when
+she married."
+
+"She shows her affection for her parents by wishing to remain in it.
+The fact, I suppose, is, you want the rooms."
+
+"But even if we didn't? You're not going to live here for ever, I
+suppose."
+
+"That, Sir, is too good to be thought of, I fear. The truth is we
+had an idea of staying at my father's. He spoke of going down to the
+country and lending us the house. My sisters have made him change his
+mind and so here we are. Of course we can go into lodgings."
+
+"Or to an hotel."
+
+"Too dear! You see you've made me pay such a sum for insuring my
+life. I'll tell you what I'll do. If you'll let us make it out here
+till the 10th of July we'll go into an hotel then." Sir Thomas,
+surprised at his own compliance, did at last give way. "And then we
+can have a month at Glenbogie from the 12th."
+
+"Three weeks," said Sir Thomas, shouting at the top of his voice.
+
+"Very well; three weeks. If you could have made it the month it would
+have been convenient; but I hate to be disagreeable." Thus the matter
+was settled, and Mr. Traffick was altogether well pleased with the
+arrangement.
+
+"What are we to do?" said Augusta, with a very long face. "What are
+we to do when we are made to go away?"
+
+"I hope I shall be able to make some of the girls go down by that
+time, and then we must squeeze in at my father's."
+
+This and other matters made Sir Thomas in those days irritable and
+disagreeable to the family. "Tom," he said to his wife, "is the
+biggest fool that ever lived."
+
+"What is the matter with him now?" asked Lady Tringle, who did not
+like to have her only son abused.
+
+"He's away half his time, and when he does come he'd better be away.
+If he wants to marry that girl why doesn't he marry her and have done
+with it?"
+
+Now this was a matter upon which Lady Tringle had ideas of her own
+which were becoming every day stronger. "I'm sure I should be very
+sorry to see it," she said.
+
+"Why should you be sorry? Isn't it the best thing a young man can do?
+If he's set his heart that way all the world won't talk him off. I
+thought all that was settled."
+
+"You can't make the girl marry him."
+
+"Is that it?" asked Sir Thomas, with a whistle. "You used to say she
+was setting her cap at him."
+
+"She is one of those girls you don't know what she would be at. She's
+full of romance and nonsense, and isn't half as fond of telling the
+truth as she ought to be. She made my life a burden to me while she
+was with us, and I don't think she would be any better for Tom."
+
+"But he's still determined."
+
+"What's the use of that?" said Lady Tringle.
+
+"Then he shall have her. I made him a promise and I'm not going to
+give it up. I told him that if he was in earnest he should have her."
+
+"You can't make a girl marry a young man."
+
+"You have her here, and then we'll take her to Glenbogie. Now when I
+say it I mean it. You go and fetch her, and if you don't I will. I'm
+not going to have her turned out into the cold in that way."
+
+"She won't come, Tom." Then he turned round and frowned at her.
+
+The immediate result of this was that Lady Tringle herself did drive
+across to Kingsbury Crescent accompanied by Gertrude and Lucy, and
+did make her request in form. "My dear, your uncle particularly wants
+you to come to us for the next month." Mrs. Dosett was sitting by. "I
+hope Ayala may be allowed to come to us for a month."
+
+"Ayala must answer for herself," said Mrs. Dosett, firmly. There had
+never been any warm friendship between Mrs. Dosett and her husband's
+elder sister.
+
+"I can't," said Ayala, shaking her head.
+
+"Why not, my dear?" said Lady Tringle.
+
+"I can't," said Ayala.
+
+Lady Tringle was not in the least offended or annoyed at the refusal.
+She did not at all desire that Ayala should come to Glenbogie. Ayala
+at Glenbogie would make her life miserable to her. It would, of
+course, lead to Tom's marriage, and then there would be internecine
+fighting between Ayala and Augusta. But it was necessary that she
+should take back to her husband some reply;--and this reply, if
+in the form of refusal, must come from Ayala herself. "Your uncle
+has sent me," said Lady Tringle, "and I must give him some reason.
+As for expense, you know,"--then she turned to Mrs. Dosett with a
+smile,--"that of course would be our affair."
+
+"If you ask me," said Mrs. Dosett, "I think that as Ayala has come
+to us she had better remain with us. Of course things are very
+different, and she would be only discontented." At this Lady Tringle
+smiled her sweetest smile,--as though acknowledging that things
+certainly were different,--and then turned to Ayala for a further
+reply.
+
+"Aunt Emmeline, I can't," said Ayala.
+
+"But why, my dear? Can't isn't a courteous answer to a request that
+is meant to be kind."
+
+"Speak out, Ayala," said Mrs. Dosett. "There is nobody here but your
+aunts."
+
+"Because of Tom."
+
+"Tom wouldn't eat you," said Lady Tringle, again smiling.
+
+"It's worse than eating me," said Ayala. "He will go on when I tell
+him not. If I were down there he'd be doing it always. And then you'd
+tell me that I--encouraged him!"
+
+Lady Tringle felt this to be unkind and undeserved. Those passages
+in Rome had been very disagreeable to every one concerned. The girl
+certainly, as she thought, had been arrogant and impertinent. She had
+been accepted from charity and had then domineered in the family. She
+had given herself airs and had gone out into company almost without
+authority, into company which had rejected her,--Lady Tringle. It had
+become absolutely necessary to get rid of an inmate so troublesome,
+so unbearable. The girl had been sent away,--almost ignominiously.
+Now she, Lady Tringle, the offended aunt, the aunt who had so
+much cause for offence, had been good enough, gracious enough, to
+pardon all this, and was again offering the fruition of a portion
+of her good things to the sinner. No doubt she was not anxious
+that the offer should be accepted, but not the less was it made
+graciously,--as she felt herself. In answer to this she had thrown
+back upon her the only hard word she had ever spoken to the girl!
+"You wouldn't be told anything of the kind, but you needn't come if
+you don't like it."
+
+"Then I don't," said Ayala, nodding her head.
+
+"But I did think that after all that has passed, and when I am trying
+to be kind to you, you would have made yourself more pleasant to me.
+I can only tell your uncle that you say you won't."
+
+"Give my love to my uncle, and tell him that I am much obliged to him
+and that I know how good he is; but I can't--because of Tom."
+
+"Tom is too good for you," exclaimed Aunt Emmeline, who could not
+bear to have her son depreciated even by the girl whom she did not
+wish to marry him.
+
+"I didn't say he wasn't," said Ayala, bursting into tears. "The
+Archbishop of Canterbury would be too good for me, but I don't want
+to marry him." Then she got up and ran out of the room in order that
+she might weep over her troubles in the privacy of her own chamber.
+She was thoroughly convinced that she was being ill-used. No one had
+a right to tell her that any man was too good for her unless she
+herself should make pretensions to the man. It was an insult to
+her even to connect her name with that of any man unless she had
+done something to connect it. In her own estimation her cousin Tom
+was infinitely beneath her,--worlds beneath her,--a denizen of an
+altogether inferior race, such as the Beast was to the Beauty! Not
+that Ayala had ever boasted to herself of her own face or form. It
+was not in that respect that she likened herself to the Beauty when
+she thought of Tom as the Beast. Her assumed superiority existed in
+certain intellectual or rather artistic and æsthetic gifts,--certain
+celestial gifts. But as she had boasted of them to no one, as she
+had never said that she and her cousin were poles asunder in their
+tastes, poles asunder in their feelings, poles asunder in their
+intelligence, was it not very, very cruel that she should be told,
+first that she encouraged him, and then that she was not good enough
+for him? Cinderella did not ask to have the Prince for her husband.
+When she had her own image of which no one could rob her, and was
+content with that, why should they treat her in this cruel way?
+
+"I am afraid you are having a great deal of trouble with her," said
+Lady Tringle to Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"No, indeed. Of course she is romantic, which is very objectionable."
+
+"Quite detestable!" said Lady Tringle.
+
+"But she has been brought up like that, so that it is not her fault.
+Now she endeavours to do her best."
+
+"She is so upsetting."
+
+"She is angry because her cousin persecutes her."
+
+"Persecutes her, indeed! Tom is in a position to ask any girl to be
+his wife. He can give her a home of her own, and a good income. She
+ought to be proud of the offer instead of speaking like that. But
+nobody wants her to have him."
+
+"He wants it, I suppose."
+
+"Just taken by her baby face;--that's all. It won't last, and she
+needn't think so. However, I've done my best to be kind, Mrs. Dosett,
+and there's an end of it. If you please I'll ring the bell for the
+carriage. Good-bye." After that she swam out of the room and had
+herself carried back to Queen's Gate.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+FRANK HOUSTON.
+
+
+Three or four days afterwards Sir Thomas asked whether Ayala was to
+come to Glenbogie. "She positively refused," said his wife, "and
+was so rude and impertinent that I could not possibly have her now."
+Then Sir Thomas frowned and turned himself away, and said not a word
+further on that occasion.
+
+There were many candidates for Glenbogie on this occasion. Among
+others there was Mr. Frank Houston, whose candidature was not pressed
+by himself,--as could not well have been done,--but was enforced by
+Gertrude on his behalf. It was now July. Gertrude and Mr. Houston
+had seen something of each other in Rome, as may be remembered, and
+since then had seen a good deal of each other in town. Gertrude was
+perfectly well aware that Mr. Houston was impecunious; but Augusta
+had been allowed to have an impecunious lover, and Tom to throw
+himself at the feet of an impecunious love. Gertrude felt herself to
+be entitled to her £120,000; did not for a moment doubt but that she
+would get it. Why shouldn't she give it to any young man she liked
+as long as he belonged to decent people? Mr. Houston wasn't a Member
+of Parliament,--but then he was young and good-looking. Mr. Houston
+wasn't son to a lord, but he was brother to a county squire, and came
+of a family much older than that of those stupid Boardotrade and
+Traffick people. And then Frank Houston was very presentable, was not
+at all bald, and was just the man for a girl to like as a husband. It
+was dinned into her ears that Houston had no income at all,--just a
+few hundreds a year on which he never could keep himself out of debt.
+But he was a generous man, who would be more than contented with the
+income coming from £120,000. He would not spunge upon the house at
+Queen's Gate. He would not make use of Merle Park and Glenbogie. He
+would have a house of his own for his old boots. Four-per-cent. would
+give them nearly £5,000 a year. Gertrude knew all about it already.
+They could have a nice house near Queen's Gate;--say somewhere about
+Onslow Gardens. There would be quite enough for a carriage for three
+months upon a mountain in Switzerland, and three more among the art
+treasures of Italy. It was astonishing how completely Gertrude had
+it all at her finger's ends when she discussed the matter with her
+mother. Mr. Houston was a man of no expensive tastes. He didn't want
+to hunt. He did shoot, no doubt, and perhaps a little shooting at
+Glenbogie might be nice before they went to Switzerland. In that case
+two months on the top of the mountain would suffice. But if he was
+not asked he would never condescend to demand an entry at Glenbogie
+as a part of his wife's dower. Lady Tringle was thus talked over,
+though she did think that at least one of her daughters' husbands
+ought to have an income of his own. There was another point which
+Gertrude put forward very frankly, and which no doubt had weight with
+her mother. "Mamma, I mean to have him," she said, when Lady Tringle
+expressed a doubt.
+
+"But papa?"
+
+"I mean to have him. Papa can scold, of course, if he pleases."
+
+"But where would the income come from if papa did not give it?"
+
+"Of course he'll give it. I've a right to it as much as Augusta."
+There was something in Gertrude's face as she said this which made
+her mother think that she would have her way.
+
+But Sir Thomas had hitherto declined. When Frank Houston, after
+the manner of would-be sons-in-law, had applied to Sir Thomas, Sir
+Thomas, who already knew all about it, asked after his income, his
+prospects, and his occupation. Fifty years ago young men used to
+encounter the misery of such questions, and to live afterwards often
+in the enjoyment of the stern questioner's money and daughters. But
+there used in those days to be a bad quarter of an hour while the
+questions were being asked, and not un-frequently a bad six months
+afterwards, while the stern questioner was gradually undergoing a
+softening process under the hands of the females of the family. But
+the young man of to-day has no bad quarter of an hour. "You are a
+mercantile old brick, with money and a daughter. I am a jeunesse
+dorée,--gilded by blood and fashion, though so utterly impecunious!
+Let us know your terms. How much is it to be, and then I can say
+whether we can afford to live upon it." The old brick surrenders
+himself more readily and speedily to the latter than to the former
+manner;--but he hardly surrenders himself quite at once. Frank
+Houston, when inquired into, declared at once, without blushing,
+that he had no income at all to speak of in reference to matrimonial
+life. As to family prospects he had none. His elder brother had four
+blooming boys, and was likely to have more. As for occupation, he
+was very fond of painting, very fond of art all round, could shoot a
+little, and was never in want of anything to do as long as he had a
+book. But for the earning of money he had no turn whatever. He was
+quite sure of himself that he could never earn a shilling. But then
+on the other hand he was not extravagant,--which was almost as good
+as earning. It was almost incredible; but with his means, limited
+as they were to a few hundreds, he did not owe above a thousand
+pounds;--a fact which he thought would weigh much with Sir Thomas in
+regard to his daughter's future happiness.
+
+Sir Thomas gave him a flat refusal. "I think that I may boast that
+your daughter's happiness is in my charge," said Frank Houston.
+
+"Then she must be unhappy," said Sir Thomas. Houston shrugged his
+shoulders. "A fool like that has no right to be happy."
+
+"There isn't another man in the world by whom I would allow her to be
+spoken of like that," said Houston.
+
+"Bother!"
+
+"I regard her as all that is perfect in woman, and you must forgive
+me if I say that I shall not abandon my suit. I may be allowed, at
+any rate, to call at the house?"
+
+"Certainly not."
+
+"That is a kind of thing that is never done nowadays;--never," said
+Houston, shaking his head.
+
+"I suppose my own house is my own."
+
+"Yours and Lady Tringle's, and your daughters', no doubt. At any
+rate, Sir Thomas, you will think of this again. I am sure you will
+think of it again. If you find that your daughter's happiness depends
+upon it--"
+
+"I shall find nothing of the kind. Good morning."
+
+"Good morning, Sir Thomas." Then Mr. Houston, bowing graciously, left
+the little back room in Lombard Street, and jumping into a cab, had
+himself taken straight away to Queen's Gate.
+
+"Papa is always like that," said Gertrude. On that day Mrs. Traffick,
+with all the boots, had taken herself away to the small house in
+Mayfair, and Gertrude, with her mother, had the house to herself. At
+the present moment Lady Tringle was elsewhere, so that the young lady
+was alone with her lover.
+
+"But he comes round, I suppose."
+
+"If he doesn't have too much to eat,--which disagrees with him,--he
+does. He's always better down at Glenbogie because he's out of doors
+a good deal, and then he can digest things."
+
+"Then take him down to Glenbogie and let him digest it at once."
+
+"Of course we can't go till the 12th. Perhaps we shall start on the
+10th, because the 11th is Sunday. What will you do, Frank?" There had
+been a whisper of Frank's going to the Tyrol in August, there to join
+the Mudbury Docimers, who were his far-away cousins. Imogene Docimer
+was a young lady of marvellous beauty,--not possessed indeed of
+£120,000,--of whom Gertrude had heard, and was already anxious that
+her Frank should not go to the Tyrol this year. She was already aware
+that her Frank had--just an artist's eye for feminine beauty in its
+various shapes, and thought that in the present condition of things
+he would be better at Glenbogie than in the Tyrol.
+
+"I am thinking of wandering away somewhere;--perhaps to the Tyrol.
+The Mudbury Docimers are there. He's a pal of mine, besides being a
+cousin. Mrs. Docimer is a very nice woman."
+
+"And her sister?"
+
+"A lovely creature. Such a turn of the neck! I've promised to make a
+study of her back head."
+
+"Come down to Glenbogie," said Gertrude, sternly.
+
+"How can I do that when your governor won't let me enter his
+house-door even in London?"
+
+"But you're here."
+
+"Well,--yes;--I am here. But he told me not. I don't see how I'm to
+drive in at the gate at Glenbogie with all my traps, and ask to be
+shown my room. I have cheek enough for a good deal, my pet."
+
+"I believe you have, Sir;--cheek enough for anything. But mamma must
+manage it,--mamma and me, between us. Only keep yourself disengaged.
+You won't go to the Tyrol,--eh?" Then Frank Houston promised that he
+would not go to the Tyrol as long as there was a chance open that he
+might be invited to Glenbogie.
+
+"I won't hear of it," said Sir Thomas to his wife. On that occasion
+his digestion had perhaps failed him a little. "He only wants to get
+my money."
+
+"But Gertrude has set her heart on it, and nothing will turn her
+away."
+
+"Why can't she set her heart on some one who has got a decent income.
+That man hasn't a shilling."
+
+"Nor yet has Mr. Traffick."
+
+"Mr. Traffick has, at any rate, got an occupation. Were it to do
+again, Mr. Traffick would never see a shilling of my money. By ----,
+those fellows, who haven't got a pound belonging to them, think that
+they're to live on the fat of the land out of the sweat of the brow
+of such men as me."
+
+"What is your money for, Tom, but for the children?"
+
+"I know what it's for. I'd sooner build a hospital than give it to an
+idle fellow like that Houston. When I asked him what he did, he said
+he was fond of 'picters!'" Sir Thomas would fall back from his usual
+modes of expression when he was a little excited.
+
+"Of course he hasn't been brought up to work. But he is a gentleman,
+and I do think he would make our girl happy."
+
+"My money would make him happy,--till he had spent it."
+
+"Tie it up."
+
+"You don't know what you're talking about. How are you to prevent a
+man from spending his wife's income?"
+
+"At any rate, if you have him down at Glenbogie you can see what sort
+of a man he is. You don't know him now."
+
+"As much as I wish to."
+
+"That isn't fair to the poor girl. You needn't give your consent to
+a marriage because he comes to Glenbogie. You have only to say that
+you won't give the money and then it must be off. They can't take
+the money from you." His digestion could not have been very bad, for
+he allowed himself to be persuaded that Houston should be asked to
+Glenbogie for ten days. This was the letter of invitation;--
+
+
+ MY DEAR MR. HOUSTON,
+
+ We shall start for Glenbogie on the 10th of next month.
+ Sir Thomas wishes you to join us on the 20th if you can,
+ and stay till the end of the month. We shall be a little
+ crowded at first, and therefore cannot name an earlier
+ day.
+
+ I am particularly to warn you that this means nothing more
+ than a simple invitation. I know what passed between you
+ and Sir Thomas, and he hasn't at all changed his mind. I
+ think it right to tell you this. If you like to speak to
+ him again when you are at Glenbogie of course you can.
+
+ Very sincerely yours,
+
+ EMMELINE TRINGLE.
+
+
+At the same time, or within a post of it, he got another letter,
+which was as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAREST F,
+
+ Papa, you see, hasn't cut up so very rough, after all. You
+ are to be allowed to come and help to slaughter grouse,
+ which will be better than going to that stupid Tyrol.
+ If you want to draw somebody's back head you can do it
+ there. Isn't it a joke papa's giving way like that all in
+ a moment? He gets so fierce sometimes that we think he's
+ going to eat everybody. Then he has to come down, and he
+ gets eaten worse than anybody else.
+
+ Of course, as you're asked to Glenbogie, you can come
+ here as often as you like. I shall ride on Thursday and
+ Friday. I shall expect you exactly at six, just under the
+ Memorial. You can't come home to dinner, you know, because
+ he might flare up; but you can turn in at lunch every day
+ you please except Saturday and Sunday. I intend to be so
+ jolly down at Glenbogie. You mustn't be shooting always.
+
+ Ever your own,
+
+ G.
+
+
+Frank Houston as he read this threw himself back on the sofa and gave
+way to a soft sigh. He knew he was doing his duty,--just as another
+man does who goes forth from his pleasant home to earn his bread
+and win his fortune in some dry, comfortless climate, far from the
+delights to which he has been always accustomed. He must do his duty.
+He could not live always adding a hundred or two of debt to the
+burden already round his neck. He must do his duty. As he thought
+of this he praised himself mightily. How beautiful was his far-away
+cousin, Imogene Docimer, as she would twist her head round so as to
+show the turn of her neck! How delightful it would be to talk love to
+Imogene! As to marrying Imogene, who hadn't quite so many hundreds
+as himself, that he knew to be impossible. As for marriage, he
+wasn't quite sure that he wanted to marry any one. Marriage, to his
+thinking, was "a sort of grind," at the best. A man would have to get
+up and go to bed with some regularity. His wife might want him to
+come down in a frock coat to breakfast. His wife would certainly
+object to his drawing the back heads of other young women. Then he
+thought of the provocation he had received to draw Gertrude's back
+head. Gertrude hadn't got any turn of a neck to speak of. Gertrude
+was a stout, healthy girl; and, having £120,000, was entitled to such
+a husband as himself. If he waited longer he might be driven to worse
+before he found the money which was so essentially necessary. He was
+grateful to Gertrude for not being worse, and was determined to treat
+her well. But as for love, romance, poetry, art,--all that must for
+the future be out of the question. Of course, there would now be no
+difficulty with Sir Thomas, and therefore he must at once make up his
+mind. He decided that morning, with many soft regrets, that he would
+go to Glenbogie, and let those dreams of wanderings in the mountains
+of the Tyrol pass away from him. "Dear, dearest Imogene!" He could
+have loved Imogene dearly had fates been more propitious. Then he got
+up and shook himself, made his resolution like a man, ate a large
+allowance of curried salmon for his breakfast,--and then wrote the
+following letter. "Duty first!" he said to himself as he sat down to
+the table like a hero.
+
+
+ Letter No. 1.
+
+ DEAR LADY TRINGLE,
+
+ So many thanks! Nothing could suit my book so well as a
+ few days at Glenbogie just at the end of August. I will be
+ there, like a book, on the 20th. Of course I understand
+ all that you say. Fathers can't be expected to yield all
+ at once, especially when suitors haven't got very much of
+ their own. I shouldn't have dared to ask hadn't I known
+ myself to be a most moderate man. Of course I shall ask
+ again. If you will help me, no doubt I shall succeed. I
+ really do think that I am the man to make Gertrude happy.
+
+ Yours, dear Lady Tringle, ever so much,
+
+ F. HOUSTON.
+
+
+ Letter No. 2.
+
+ MY OWN ONE,
+
+ Your governor is a brick. Of course, Glenbogie will be
+ better than the Tyrol, as you are to be there. Not but
+ what the Tyrol is a very jolly place, and we'll go and see
+ it together some day. Ask Tom to let me know whether one
+ can wear heavy boots in the Glenbogie mountains. They are
+ much the best for the heather; but I have shot generally
+ in Yorkshire, and there they are too hot. What number does
+ he shoot with generally? I fancy the birds are wilder with
+ you than with us.
+
+ As for riding, I don't dare to sit upon a horse this
+ weather. Nobody but a woman can stand it. Indeed, now I
+ think of it, I sold my horse last week to pay the fellow
+ I buy paints from. I've got the saddle and bridle, and if
+ I stick them up upon a rail, under the trees, it would be
+ better than any horse while the thermometer is near 80.
+ All the ladies could come round and talk to one so nicely.
+
+ I hate lunch, because it makes me red in the face, and
+ nobody will give me my breakfast before eleven at the
+ earliest. But I'll come in about three as often as you
+ like to have me. I think I perhaps shall run over to the
+ Tyrol after Glenbogie. A man must go somewhere when he has
+ been turned out in that fashion. There are so many babies
+ at Buncombe Hall!
+
+
+--Buncombe Hall is the family seat of the Houstons,--
+
+
+ and I don't like to see my own fate typified before the
+ time.
+
+ Can I do anything for you except riding or eating
+ lunch,--which are simply feminine exercises? Always your
+ own,
+
+ FRANK.
+
+
+ Letter No. 3.
+
+ DEAR COUSIN IM,
+
+ How pleasant it is that a little strain of thin blood
+ should make the use of that pretty name allowable! What
+ a stupid world it is when the people who like each other
+ best cannot get together because of proprieties, and
+ marriages, and such balderdash as we call love. I do not
+ in the least want to be in love with you,--but I do want
+ to sit near you, and listen to you, and look at you, and
+ to know that the whole air around is impregnated by the
+ mysterious odour of your presence. When one is thoroughly
+ satisfied with a woman there comes a scent as of sweet
+ flowers, which does not reach the senses of those whose
+ feelings are not so awakened.
+
+ And now for my news! I suppose that G. T. will in a
+ tremendously short period become Mistress F. H. 'A long
+ day, my Lord.' But, if you are to be hung, better be hung
+ at once. Père Tringle has not consented,--has done just
+ the reverse,--has turned me out of his house, morally.
+ That is, out of his London house. He asked of my 'house
+ and my home,' as they did of Allan-a-Dale.
+
+ Queen's Gate and Glenbogie stand fair on the hill.
+ "My home," quoth bold Houston, "shows gallanter still.
+ 'Tis the garret up three pair--"
+
+ Then he told me roughly to get me gone; but 'I had laughed
+ on the lass with my bonny black eye.' So the next day I
+ got an invite to Glenbogie, and at the appropriate time in
+ August,
+
+ She'll go to the mountains to hear a love tale,
+ And the youth--
+
+ it will be told by is to be your poor unfortunate coz,
+ Frank Houston. Who's going to whimper? Haven't I known
+ all along what was to come? It has not been my lot in
+ life to see a flower and pick it because I love it. But
+ a good head of cabbage when you're hungry is wholesome
+ food.--Your loving cousin, but not loving as he oughtn't
+ to love,
+
+ FRANK HOUSTON.
+
+ I shall still make a dash for the Tyrol when this episode
+ at Glenbogie is over.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+AYALA WITH HER FRIENDS.
+
+
+Some few days after Lady Tringle had been at Kingsbury Crescent,
+two visitors, who knew little or nothing of each other, came to see
+Ayala. One was a lady and the other a gentleman, and the lady came
+first. The gentleman, however, arrived before the lady had gone. Mrs.
+Dosett was present while the lady remained; but when the gentleman
+came she was invited to leave him alone with her niece,--as shall be
+told.
+
+The lady was the Marchesa Baldoni. Can the reader go so far back as
+to remember the Marchesa Baldoni? It was she who rather instigated
+Ayala to be naughty to the Tringles in Rome, and would have Ayala
+at her parties when she did not want the Tringles. The Marchesa was
+herself an Englishwoman, though she had lived at Rome all her life,
+and had married an Italian nobleman. She was now in London for a few
+weeks, and still bore in mind her friendship for Ayala, and a certain
+promise she had once made her. In Rome Lady Tringle, actuated by
+Augusta, who at the moment was very angry with everybody including
+her own lover, had quarrelled with the Marchesa. The Marchesa had
+then told Ayala that she, Ayala, must stay with her aunt,--must,
+in fact, cease for the time to come to the Marchesa's apartments,
+because of the quarrel; but that a time would come in which they
+might again be friends. Soon afterwards the Marchesa had heard that
+the Tringle family had discarded poor Ayala,--that her own quarrel
+had, in fact, extended itself to Ayala, and that Ayala had been
+shunted off to a poor relation, far away from all the wealth and
+luxuries which she had been allowed to enjoy for so short a time.
+Therefore, soon after her arrival in London, the Marchesa had made
+herself acquainted with the address of the Dosetts, and now was in
+Kingsbury Crescent in fulfilment of her promise made at Rome.
+
+"So now you have got our friend Ayala," said the Marchesa with a
+smile to Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"Yes; we have her now. There has been a change. Her sister, Lucy, has
+gone to my husband's sister, Lady Tringle."
+
+The Marchesa made a pleasant little bow at each word. She seemed to
+Mrs. Dosett to be very gorgeously dressed. She was thoroughly well
+dressed, and looked like a Marchesa;--or perhaps, even, like a
+Marchioness. She was a tall, handsome woman, with a smile perhaps
+a little too continuously sweet, but with a look conscious of her
+own position behind it. She had seen in a moment of what nature was
+Ayala, how charming, how attractive, how pretty, how clever,--how
+completely the very opposite of the Tringles! Ayala learned Italian
+so readily that she could talk it almost at once. She could sing,
+and play, and draw. The Marchesa had been quite willing that her
+own daughter Nina should find a friend in Ayala. Then had come the
+quarrel. Now she was quite willing to renew the friendship, though
+Ayala's position was so sadly altered. Mrs. Dosett was almost
+frightened as the grand lady sat holding Ayala's hand, and patting
+it. "We used to know her so well in Rome;--did we not, Ayala?"
+
+"You were very kind to me."
+
+"Nina couldn't come, because her father would make her go with him to
+the pictures. But now, my dear, you must come to us just for a little
+time. We have a furnished house in Brook Street, near the park, till
+the end of the season, and we have one small spare room which will
+just do for you. I hope you will let her come to us, for we really
+are old friends," said the Marchesa, turning to Mrs. Dosett.
+
+Mrs. Dosett looked black. There are people who always look black when
+such applications are made to them,--who look black at any allusions
+to pleasures. And then there came across her mind serious thoughts as
+to flowers and ribbons,--and then more serious thoughts as to boots,
+dresses, and hats. Ayala, no doubt, had come there less than six
+months since with good store of everything; but Mrs. Dosett knew that
+such a house as would be that of this lady would require a girl to
+show herself with the newest sheen on everything. And Ayala knew it
+too. The Marchesa turned from the blackness of Mrs. Dosett's face
+with her sweetest smile to Ayala. "Can't we manage it?" said the
+Marchesa.
+
+"I don't think we can," said Ayala, with a deep sigh.
+
+"And why not?"
+
+Ayala looked furtively round to her aunt. "I suppose I may tell, Aunt
+Margaret?" she said.
+
+"You may tell everything, my dear," said Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"Because we are poor," said Ayala.
+
+"What does that matter?" said the Marchesa, brightening up. "We want
+you because you are rich in good gifts and pretty ways."
+
+"But I can't get new frocks now as I used to do in Rome. Aunt
+Emmeline was cruel to me, and said things which I could not bear. But
+they let me have everything. Uncle Reginald gives me all that he has,
+and I am much happier here. But we cannot go out and buy things,--can
+we, Aunt Margaret?"
+
+"No, my dear; we cannot."
+
+"It does not signify," said the Marchesa. "We are quite quiet, and
+what you have got will do very well. Frocks! The frocks you had in
+Rome are good enough for London. I won't have a word of all that.
+Nina has set her heart upon it, and so has my husband, and so have
+I. Mrs. Dosett, when we are at home we are the most homely people in
+the world. We think nothing of dressing. Not to come and see your old
+friends because of your frocks! We shall send for you the day after
+to-morrow. Don't you know, Mrs. Dosett, it will do her good to be
+with her young friend for a few days." Mrs. Dosett had not succeeded
+in her remonstrances when Sir Thomas Tringle was shown into the room,
+and then the Marchesa took her leave. For Sir Thomas Tringle was the
+other visitor who came on that morning to see Ayala.
+
+"If you wouldn't mind, Mrs. Dosett," said Sir Thomas before he sat
+down, "I should like to see Ayala alone." Mrs. Dosett had not a word
+to say against such a request, and at once took her leave.
+
+"My dear," he began, coming and sitting opposite to Ayala, with his
+knees almost touching her, "I have got something very particular to
+say to you." Ayala was at once much frightened. Her uncle had never
+before spoken to her in this way,--had never in truth said a word to
+her seriously. He had always been kind to her, making her presents,
+and allowing himself to be kissed graciously morning and evening. He
+had never scolded her, and, better than all, had never said a word to
+her, one way or the other, about Tom. She had always liked her uncle,
+because he had never caused her trouble when all the others in his
+house had been troublesome to her. But now she was afraid of him. He
+did not frown, but he looked very seriously at her, as he might look,
+perhaps, when he was counting out all his millions in Lombard Street.
+"I hope you think that I have always wished to be kind to you,
+Ayala."
+
+"I am sure you have, Uncle Tom."
+
+"When you had come to us I always wished you to stay. I don't like
+changes of this sort. I suppose you didn't hit it off with Augusta.
+But she's gone now."
+
+"Aunt Emmeline said something." That accusation, as to
+"encouragement," so rankled in her heart, that when she looked back
+at her grievances among the Tringles that always loomed the largest.
+
+"I don't want to hear anything about it," said Sir Thomas. "Let
+bygones be bygones. Your aunt, I am sure, never meant unkindly by
+you. Now, I want you to listen to me."
+
+"I will, Uncle Tom."
+
+"Listen to me to the end, like a good girl."
+
+"I will."
+
+"Your Cousin Tom--." Ayala gave a visible shudder, and uttered an
+audible groan, but as yet she did not say a word. Sir Thomas, having
+seen the shudder, and heard the groan, did frown as he began again.
+"Your Cousin Tom is most truly attached to you."
+
+"Why won't he leave me alone, then?"
+
+"Ayala, you promised to listen to me without speaking."
+
+"I will, Uncle Tom. Only--"
+
+"Listen to me, and then I will hear anything you have to say."
+
+"I will," said Ayala, screwing up her lips, so that no words should
+come out of them, let the provocation be what it might.
+
+Sir Thomas began again. "Your Cousin Tom is most truly attached to
+you. For some time I and his mother disapproved of this. We thought
+you were both too young, and there were other reasons which I need
+not now mention. But when I came to see how thoroughly he was in
+earnest, how he put his heart into it, how the very fact that he
+loved you had made a man of him; then how the fact that you would
+not return his love unmanned him,--when I saw all that, I gave my
+permission." Here he paused, almost as though expecting a word; but
+Ayala gave an additional turn to the screw on her lips, and remained
+quite silent. "Yes; we gave our permission,--I and your aunt. Of
+course, our son's happiness is all in all to us; and I do believe
+that you are so good that you would make him a good wife."
+
+"But--"
+
+"Listen till I have done, Ayala." Then there was another squeeze. "I
+suppose you are what they call romantic. Romance, my dear, won't buy
+bread and butter. Tom is a very good young man, and he loves you
+most dearly. If you will consent to be his I will make a rich man of
+him. He will then be a respectable man of business, and will become
+a partner in the house. You and he can choose a place to live in
+almost where you please. You can have your own establishment and your
+carriage, and will be able to do a deal of good. You will make him
+happy, and you will be my dear child. I have come here to tell you
+that I will make you welcome into the family, and to promise that I
+will do everything I can to make you happy. Now you may say what you
+like; but, Ayala, think a little before you speak."
+
+Ayala thought a little;--not as to what she should say, but as to
+the words in which she might say it. She was conscious that a great
+compliment was paid to her. And there was a certain pride in her
+heart as she thought that this invitation into the family had come to
+her after that ignominious accusation of encouragement had been made.
+Augusta had snubbed her about Tom, and her aunt; but now she was
+asked to come among them, and be one of them, with full observances.
+She was aware of all this, and aware, also, that such treatment
+required from her a gracious return. But not on that account could
+she give herself to the Beast. Not on that account could she be
+untrue to her image. Not on that account could she rob her bosom
+of that idea of love which was seated there. Not on that account
+could she look upon the marriage proposed to her with aught but a
+shuddering abhorrence. She sat silent for a minute or two, while her
+heavy eyes were fixed upon his. Then, falling on her knees before
+him, she put up her little hands to pray to him. "Uncle Tom, I
+can't," she said. And then the tears came running down her cheeks.
+
+"Why can't you, Ayala? Why cannot you be sensible, as other girls
+are?" said Sir Thomas, lifting her up, and putting her on his knee.
+
+"I can't," she said. "I don't know how to tell you."
+
+"Do you love some other man?"
+
+"No; no; no!" To Uncle Tom, at any rate, she need say nothing of the
+image.
+
+"Then why is it?"
+
+"Because I can't. I don't know what to say, but I can't. I know how
+very, very, very good you are."
+
+"I would love you as my daughter."
+
+"But I can't, Uncle Tom. Pray tell him, and make him get somebody
+else. He would be quite happy if he could get somebody else."
+
+"It is you that he loves."
+
+"But what's the use of it, when I can't? Dear, dear Uncle Tom, do
+have it all settled for me. Nothing on earth could ever make me do
+it. I should die if I were to try."
+
+"That's nonsense."
+
+"I do so want not to make you angry, Uncle Tom. And I do so wish he
+would be happy with someone else. Nobody ought to be made to marry
+unless they like it;--ought they?"
+
+"There is no talk of making," said Sir Thomas, frowning.
+
+"At any rate I can't," said Ayala, releasing herself from her uncle's
+embrace.
+
+It was in vain that even after this he continued his request, begging
+her to come down to Glenbogie, so that she might make herself used
+to Tom and his ways. If she could only once more, he thought, be
+introduced to the luxuries of a rich house, then she would give way.
+But she would not go to Glenbogie; she would not go to Merle Park;
+she would not consent to see Tom anywhere. Her uncle told her that
+she was romantic and foolish, endeavouring to explain to her over
+and over again that the good things of the world were too good to be
+thrown away for a dream. At last there was a touch of dignity in the
+final repetition of her refusal. "I am sorry to make you angry, but
+I can't, Uncle Tom." Then he frowned with all his power of frowning,
+and, taking his hat, left the room and the house almost without a
+word.
+
+At the time fixed the Marchesa's carriage came, and Ayala with her
+boxes was taken away to Brook Street. Uncle Reginald had offered
+to do something for her in the way of buying a frock, but this she
+refused, declaring that she would not allow herself to become an
+expense merely because her friends in Rome had been kind to her. So
+she had packed up the best of what she had and started, with her
+heart in her mouth, fearing the grandeur of the Marchesa's house. On
+her arrival she was received by Nina, who at once threw herself into
+all her old intimacy. "Oh, Ayala," she said, "this is so nice to have
+you again. I have been looking forward to this ever since we left
+Rome."
+
+"Yes," said Ayala, "it is nice."
+
+"But why did you tell mamma you would not come? What nonsense to
+talk to her about frocks? Why not come and tell me? You used to have
+everything at Rome, much more than I had."
+
+Then Ayala began to explain the great difference between Uncle Tom
+and Uncle Reginald,--how Uncle Tom had so many thousands that nobody
+could count them, how Uncle Reginald was so shorn in his hundreds
+that there was hardly enough to supply the necessaries of life.
+"You see," she said, "when papa died Lucy and I were divided. I
+got the rich uncle, and Lucy got the poor one; but I made myself
+disagreeable, and didn't suit, and so we have been changed."
+
+"But why did you make yourself disagreeable?" said Nina, opening her
+eyes. "I remember when we were at Rome your cousin Augusta was always
+quarrelling with you. I never quite knew what it was all about."
+
+"It wasn't only that," said Ayala, whispering.
+
+"Did you do anything very bad?"
+
+Then it occurred to Ayala that she might tell the whole story to
+her friend, and she told it. She explained the nature of that great
+persecution as to Tom. "And that was the real reason why we were
+changed," said Ayala, as she completed her story.
+
+"I remember seeing the young man," said Nina.
+
+"He is such a lout!"
+
+"But was he very much in love?" asked Nina.
+
+"Well, I don't know. I suppose he was after his way. I don't think
+louts like that can be very much in love to signify. Young men when
+they look like that would do with one girl as well as another."
+
+"I don't see that at all," said Nina.
+
+"I am sure he would if he'd only try. At any rate what's the good of
+his going on? They can't make a girl marry unless she chooses."
+
+"Won't he be rich?"
+
+"Awfully rich," said Ayala.
+
+"Then I should think about it again," said the young lady from Rome.
+
+"Never," said Ayala, with an impressive whisper. "I will never think
+about it again. If he were made of diamonds I would not think about
+it again."
+
+"And is that why you were changed?" said Nina.
+
+"Well, yes. No; it is very hard to explain. Aunt Emmeline told me
+that--that I encouraged him. I thought I should have rushed out of
+the house when she said that. Then I had to be changed. I don't know
+whether they could forgive me, but I could not forgive her."
+
+"And how is it now?"
+
+"It is different now," said Ayala, softly. "Only that it can't make
+any real difference."
+
+"How different?"
+
+"They'd let me come if I would, I suppose; but I shall never, never
+go to them any more."
+
+"I suppose you won't tell me everything?" said Nina, after a pause.
+
+"What everything?"
+
+"You won't be angry if I ask?"
+
+"No, I will not be angry."
+
+"I suppose there is someone else you really care for?"
+
+"There is no one," said Ayala, escaping a little from her friend's
+embrace.
+
+"Then why should you be so determined against that poor young man?"
+
+"Because he is a lout and a beast," said Ayala, jumping up. "I wonder
+you should ask me;--as if that had anything to do with it. Would you
+fall in love with a lout because you had no one else? I would rather
+live for ever all alone, even in Kingsbury Crescent, than have to
+think of becoming the wife of my cousin Tom." At this Nina shrugged
+her shoulders, showing that her education in Italy had been less
+romantic than that accorded to Ayala in London.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+JONATHAN STUBBS.
+
+
+But, though Nina differed somewhat from Ayala as to their ideas as
+to life in general, they were close friends, and everything was done
+both by the Marchesa and by her daughter to make Ayala happy. There
+was not very much of going into grand society, and that difficulty
+about the dresses solved itself, as do other difficulties. There came
+a few presents, with entreaties from Ayala that presents of that
+kind might not be made. But the presents were, of course, accepted,
+and our girl was as prettily arrayed, if not as richly, as the best
+around her. At first there was an evening at the opera, and then a
+theatre,--diversions which are easy. Ayala, after her six dull months
+in Kingsbury Crescent, found herself well pleased to be taken to
+easy amusements. The carriage in the park was delightful to her, and
+delightful a visit which was made to her by Lucy. For the Tringle
+carriage could be spared for a visit in Brook Street, even though
+there was still a remembrance in the bosom of Aunt Emmeline of the
+evil things which had been done by the Marchesa in Rome. Then there
+came a dance,--which was not so easy. The Marchesa and Nina were
+going to a dance at Lady Putney's, and arrangements were made
+that Ayala should be taken. Ayala begged that there might be no
+arrangements, declared that she would be quite happy to see Nina go
+forth in her finery. But the Marchesa was a woman who always had her
+way, and Ayala was taken to Lady Putney's dance without a suspicion
+on the part of any who saw her that her ball-room apparatus was not
+all that it ought to be.
+
+Ayala when she entered the room was certainly a little bashful. When
+in Rome, even in the old days at the bijou, when she did not consider
+herself to be quite out, she had not been at all bashful. She had
+been able to enjoy herself entirely, being very fond of dancing,
+conscious that she could dance well, and always having plenty to say
+for herself. But now there had settled upon her something of the
+tedium, something of the silence, of Kingsbury Crescent, and she
+almost felt that she would not know how to behave herself if she were
+asked to stand up and dance before all Lady Putney's world. In her
+first attempt she certainly was not successful. An elderly gentleman
+was brought up to her,--a gentleman whom she afterwards declared to
+be a hundred, and who was, in truth, over forty, and with him she
+manoeuvred gently through a quadrille. He asked her two or three
+questions to which she was able to answer only in monosyllables.
+Then he ceased his questions, and the manoeuvres were carried on in
+perfect silence. Poor Ayala did not attribute any blame to the man.
+It was all because she had been six months in Kingsbury Crescent.
+Of course this aged gentleman, if he wanted to dance, would have a
+partner chosen for him out of Kingsbury Crescent. Conversation was
+not to be expected from a gentleman who was made to stand up with
+Kingsbury Crescent. Any powers of talking that had ever belonged
+to herself had of course evaporated amidst the gloom of Kingsbury
+Crescent. After this she was returned speedily to the wings of the
+Marchesa, and during the next dance sat in undisturbed peace. Then
+suddenly, when the Marchesa had for a moment left her, and when Nina
+had just been taken away to join a set, she saw the man of silence
+coming to her from a distance, with an evident intention of asking
+her to stand up again. It was in his eye, in his toe, as he came
+bowing forward. He had evidently learned to suppose that they two
+outcasts might lessen their miseries by joining them together. She
+was to dance with him because no one else would ask her! She had
+plucked up her spirit and resolved that, desolate as she might be,
+she would not descend so far as that, when, in a moment, another
+gentleman sprang in, as it were, between her and her enemy, and
+addressed her with free and easy speech as though he had known her
+all her life. "You are Ayala Dormer, I am sure," said he. She looked
+up into his face and nodded her head at him in her own peculiar way.
+She was quite sure that she had never set her eyes on him before.
+He was so ugly that she could not have forgotten him. So at least
+she told herself. He was very, very ugly, but his voice was very
+pleasant. "I knew you were, and I am Jonathan Stubbs. So now we are
+introduced, and you are to come and dance with me."
+
+She had heard the name of Jonathan Stubbs. She was sure of that,
+although she could not at the moment join any facts with the name.
+"But I don't know you," she said, hesitating. Though he was so ugly
+he could not but be better than that ancient dancer whom she saw
+standing at a distance, looking like a dog that has been deprived of
+his bone.
+
+"Yes, you do," said Jonathan Stubbs, "and if you'll come and dance
+I'll tell you about it. The Marchesa told me to take you."
+
+"Did she?" said Ayala, getting up, and putting her little hand upon
+his arm.
+
+"I'll go and fetch her if you like; only she's a long way off, and we
+shall lose our place. She's my aunt."
+
+"Oh," said Ayala, quite satisfied,--remembering now that she had
+heard her friend Nina boast of a Colonel cousin, who was supposed
+to be the youngest Colonel in the British army, who had done some
+wonderful thing,--taken a new province in India, or marched across
+Africa, or defended the Turks,--or perhaps conquered them. She knew
+that he was very brave,--but why was he so very ugly? His hair was
+ruby red, and very short; and he had a thick red beard: not silky,
+but bristly, with each bristle almost a dagger,--and his mouth was
+enormous. His eyes were very bright, and there was a smile about him,
+partly of fun, partly of good humour. But his mouth! And then that
+bristling beard! Ayala was half inclined to like him, because he
+was so completely master of himself, so unlike the unhappy ancient
+gentleman who was still hovering at a distance. But why was he so
+ugly? And why was he called Jonathan Stubbs?
+
+"There now," he said, "we can't get in at any of the sets. That's
+your fault."
+
+"No, it isn't," said Ayala.
+
+"Yes, it is. You wouldn't stand up till you had heard all about me."
+
+"I don't know anything about you now."
+
+"Then come and walk about and I'll tell you. Then we shall be ready
+for a waltz. Do you waltz well?"
+
+"Do you?"
+
+"I'll back myself against any Englishman, Frenchman, German, or
+Italian, for a large sum of money. I can't come quite up to the
+Poles. The fact is, the honester the man is the worse he always
+dances. Yes; I see what you mean. I must be a rogue. Perhaps I
+am;--perhaps I'm only an exception. I knew your father."
+
+"Papa!"
+
+"Yes, I did. He was down at Stalham with the Alburys once. That was
+five years ago, and he told me he had a daughter named Ayala. I
+didn't quite believe him."
+
+"Why not?"
+
+"It is such an out-of-the-way name."
+
+"It's as good as Jonathan, at any rate." And Ayala again nodded her
+head.
+
+"There's a prejudice about Jonathan, as there is about Jacob and
+Jonah. I never could quite tell why. I was going to marry a girl once
+with a hundred thousand pounds, and she wouldn't have me at last
+because she couldn't bring her lips to say Jonathan. Do you think she
+was right?"
+
+"Did she love you?" said Ayala, looking up into his face.
+
+"Awfully! But she couldn't bear the name; so within three months
+she gave herself and all her money to Mr. Montgomery Talbot de
+Montpellier. He got drunk, and threw her out of the window before a
+month was over. That's what comes of going in for sweet names."
+
+"I don't believe a word of it," said Ayala.
+
+"Very well. Didn't Septimus Traffick marry your cousin?"
+
+"Of course he did, about a month ago."
+
+"He is another friend of mine. Why didn't you go to your cousin's
+marriage?"
+
+"There were reasons," said Ayala.
+
+"I know all about it," said the Colonel. "You quarreled with Augusta
+down in Scotland, and you don't like poor Traffick because he has got
+a bald head."
+
+"I believe you're a conjuror," said Ayala.
+
+"And then your cousin was jealous because you went to the top of St.
+Peter's, and because you would walk with Mr. Traffick on the Pincian.
+I was in Rome, and saw all about it."
+
+"I won't have anything more to do with you," said Ayala.
+
+"And then you quarreled with one set of uncles and aunts, and now you
+live with another."
+
+"Your aunt told you that."
+
+"And I know your cousin, Tom Tringle."
+
+"You know Tom?" asked Ayala.
+
+"Yes; he was ever so good to me in Rome about a horse; I like Tom
+Tringle in spite of his chains. Don't you think, upon the whole, if
+that young lady had put up with Jonathan she would have done better
+than marry Montpellier? But now they're going to waltz, come along."
+
+Thereupon Ayala got up and danced with him for the next ten minutes.
+Again and again before the evening was over she danced with him;
+and although, in the course of the night, many other partners had
+offered themselves, and many had been accepted, she felt that Colonel
+Jonathan Stubbs had certainly been the partner of the evening. Why
+should he be so hideously ugly? said Ayala to herself, as she wished
+him good night before she left the room with the Marchesa and Nina.
+
+"What do you think of my nephew?" said the Marchesa, when they were
+in the carriage together.
+
+"Do tell us what you think of Jonathan?" asked Nina.
+
+"I thought he was very good-natured."
+
+"And very handsome?"
+
+"Nina, don't be foolish. Jonathan is one of the most rising officers
+in the British service, and luckily he can be that without being
+beautiful to look at."
+
+"I declare," said Nina, "sometimes, when he is talking, I think him
+perfectly lovely. The fire comes out of his eyes, and he rubs his old
+red hairs about till they sparkle. Then he shines all over like a
+carbuncle, and every word he says makes me die of laughter."
+
+"I laughed too," said Ayala.
+
+"But you didn't think him beautiful," said Nina.
+
+"No, I did not," said Ayala. "I liked him very much, but I thought
+him very ugly. Was it true about the young lady who married Mr.
+Montgomery de Montpellier and was thrown out of window a week
+afterwards?"
+
+"There is one other thing I must tell you about Jonathan," said Nina.
+"You must not believe a word that he says."
+
+"That I deny," said the Marchesa; "but here we are. And now, girls,
+get out of the carriage and go up to bed at once."
+
+Ayala, before she went to sleep, and again when she woke in the
+morning, thought a great deal about her new friend. As to shining
+like a carbuncle,--perhaps he did, but that was not her idea of manly
+beauty. And hair ought not to sparkle. She was sure that Colonel
+Stubbs was very, very ugly. She was almost disposed to think that he
+was the ugliest man she had ever seen. He certainly was a great deal
+worse than her cousin Tom, who, after all, was not particularly ugly.
+But, nevertheless, she would very much rather dance with Colonel
+Stubbs. She was sure of that, even without reference to Tom's
+objectionable love-making. Upon the whole she liked dancing with
+Colonel Stubbs, ugly as he was. Indeed, she liked him very much. She
+had spent a very pleasant evening because he had been there. "It
+all depends upon whether any one has anything to say." That was the
+determination to which she came when she endeavoured to explain
+to herself how it had come to pass that she had liked dancing
+with anybody so very hideous. The Angel of Light would of course
+have plenty to say for himself, and would be something altogether
+different in appearance. He would be handsome,--or rather, intensely
+interesting, and his talk would be of other things. He would not
+say of himself that he danced as well as though he were a rogue, or
+declare that a lady had been thrown out of a window the week after
+she was married. Nothing could be more unlike an Angel of Light
+than Colonel Stubbs,--unless, perhaps, it were Tom Tringle. Colonel
+Stubbs, however, was completely unangelic,--so much so that the
+marvel was that he should yet be so pleasant. She had no horror of
+Colonel Stubbs at all. She would go anywhere with Colonel Stubbs, and
+feel herself to be quite safe. She hoped she might meet him again
+very often. He was, as it were, the Genius of Comedy, without a touch
+of which life would be very dull. But the Angel of Light must have
+something tragic in his composition,--must verge, at any rate, on
+tragedy. Ayala did not know that beautiful description of a "Sallow,
+sublime, sort of Werther-faced man," but I fear that in creating her
+Angel of Light she drew a picture in her imagination of a man of that
+kind.
+
+Days went on, till the last day of Ayala's visit had come, and it was
+necessary that she should go back to Kingsbury Crescent. It was now
+August, and everybody was leaving town. The Marchesa and Nina were
+going to their relations, the Alburys, at Stalham, and could not,
+of course, take Ayala with them. The Dosetts would remain in town
+for another month, with a distant hope of being able to run down to
+Pegwell Bay for a fortnight in September. But even that had not yet
+been promised. Colonel Stubbs had been more than once at the house in
+Brook Street, and Ayala had come to know him almost as she might some
+great tame dog. It was now the afternoon of the last day, and she was
+sorry because she would not be able to see him again. She was to be
+taken to the theatre that night,--and then to Kingsbury Crescent and
+the realms of Lethe early on the following morning.
+
+It was very hot, and they were sitting with the shutters nearly
+closed, having resolved not to go out, in order that they might be
+ready for the theatre--when the door was opened and Tom Tringle was
+announced. Tom Tringle had come to call on his cousin.
+
+"Lady Baldoni," he said, "I hope you won't think me intrusive, but I
+thought I'd come and see my cousin once whilst she is staying here."
+The Marchesa bowed, and assured him that he was very welcome. "It's
+tremendously hot," said Tom.
+
+"Very hot, indeed," said the Marchesa.
+
+"I don't think it's ever so hot as this in Rome," said Nina, fanning
+herself.
+
+"I find it quite impossible to walk a yard," said Tom, "and therefore
+I've hired a Hansom cab all to myself. The man goes home and changes
+his horse regularly when I go to dinner; then he comes for me at ten,
+and sticks to me till I go to bed. I call that a very good plan."
+Nina asked him why he didn't drive the cab himself. "That would be a
+grind," said he, "because it would be so hot all day, and there might
+be rain at night. Have you read what my brother-in-law, Traffick,
+said in the House last night, my Lady?"
+
+"I'm afraid I passed it over," said the Marchesa. "Indeed, I am not
+very good at the debates."
+
+"They are dull," said Tom, "but when it's one's brother-in-law, one
+does like to look at it. I thought he made that very clear about the
+malt tax." The Marchesa smiled and bowed.
+
+"What is--malt tax?" asked Nina.
+
+"Well, it means beer," said Tom. "The question is whether the poor
+man pays it who drinks the beer, or the farmer who grows the malt. It
+is very interesting when you come to think of it."
+
+"But I fear I never have come to think of it," said the Marchesa.
+
+During all this time Ayala never said a word, but sat looking at her
+cousin, and remembering how much better Colonel Jonathan Stubbs would
+have talked if he had been there. Then, after a pause, Tom got up,
+and took his leave, having to content himself with simply squeezing
+his cousin's hand as he left the room.
+
+"He is a lout," said Ayala, as soon as she knew that the door was
+closed behind him.
+
+"I don't see anything loutish at all," said the Marchesa.
+
+"He's just like most other young men," said Nina.
+
+"He's not at all like Colonel Stubbs," said Ayala.
+
+Then the Marchesa preached a little sermon. "Colonel Stubbs, my
+dear," she said, "happens to have been thrown a good deal about the
+world, and has thus been able to pick up that easy mode of talking
+which young ladies like, perhaps because it means nothing. Your
+cousin is a man of business, and will probably have amassed a large
+fortune when my poor nephew will be a do-nothing old general on
+half-pay. His chatter will not then have availed him quite so much as
+your cousin's habits of business."
+
+"Mamma," said Nina, "Jonathan will have money of his own."
+
+"Never mind, my dear. I do not like to hear a young man called a lout
+because he's more like a man of business than a man of pleasure."
+Ayala felt herself to be snubbed, but was not a whit the less sure
+that Tom was a lout, and the Colonel an agreeable partner to dance
+with. But at the same time she remembered that neither the one nor
+the other was to be spoken of in the same breath, or thought of in
+the same spirit, as the Angel of Light.
+
+When they were dressed, and just going to dinner, the ugly man with
+the red head was announced, and declared his purpose of going with
+them to the theatre. "I've been to the office," said he, "and got a
+stall next to yours, and have managed it all. It now only remains
+that you should give me some dinner and a seat in the carriage." Of
+course he was told that there was no dinner sufficient for a man to
+eat; but he put up with a feminine repast, and spent the whole of the
+evening sitting next to his aunt, on a back tier, while the two girls
+were placed in front. In this way, leaning forward, with his ugly
+head between them, he acted as a running chorus to the play during
+the whole performance. Ayala thoroughly enjoyed herself, and thought
+that in all her experience no play she'd seen had ever been so
+delightful. On their return home the two girls were both told to
+go to bed in the Marchesa's good-natured authoritative tone; but,
+nevertheless, Ayala did manage to say a word before she finally
+adjusted herself on her pillow. "It is all very well, Nina, for your
+mamma to say that a young man of business is the best; but I do know
+a lout when I see him; and I am quite sure that my cousin Tom is a
+lout, and that Colonel Jonathan is not."
+
+"I believe you are falling in love with Colonel Jonathan," said Nina.
+
+"I should as soon think of falling in love with a wild bear;--but
+he's not a lout, and therefore I like him."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+
+LUCY IS VERY FIRM.
+
+
+It was just before the Tringles had returned from Rome, during the
+winter, that Lucy Dormer had met Mr. Hamel in Kensington Gardens for
+the second time, had walked there with him perhaps for half-an-hour,
+and had then returned home with a conviction that she had done a
+wicked thing. But she had other convictions also, which were perhaps
+stronger. "Now that we have met, am I to lose you again?" he had
+said. What could he mean by losing, except that she was the one thing
+which he desired to find? But she had not seen him since, or heard a
+word of his whereabouts, although, as she so well remembered, she had
+given him an address at her Aunt Emmeline's,--not knowing then that
+it would be her fate to become a resident in her Aunt Emmeline's
+house. She had told him that Ayala would live there, and that perhaps
+she might sometimes be found visiting Ayala. Now, she was herself
+filling Ayala's place, and might so easily have been found. But she
+knew nothing of the man who had once asked whether he was "to lose
+her again."
+
+Her own feelings about Isadore Hamel were clear enough to herself
+now. Ayala in her hot humour had asked her whether she could give her
+hand and her heart to such a one as their cousin Tom, and she had
+found herself constrained to say that she could not do so, because
+she was not free,--not quite free,--to do as she pleased with her
+hand and her heart. She had striven hard not to acknowledge anything,
+even to Ayala,--even to herself. But the words had been forced
+from her, and now she was conscious, terribly conscious, that the
+words were true. There could be no one else now, whether Tom or
+another,--whether such as Tom or such as any other. It was just that
+little word that had won her. "Am I to lose you again?" A girl loves
+most often because she is loved,--not from choice on her part. She is
+won by the flattery of the man's desire. "Am I to lose you again?" He
+had seemed to throw all his soul into his voice and into his eyes as
+he had asked the question. A sudden thrill had filled her, and, for
+his sake,--for his sake,--she had hoped that she might not be lost to
+him. Now she began to fear that he was lost to her.
+
+Something has been told of the relations between Isadore Hamel and
+his father. They were both sculptors, the father having become a
+successful artist. The father was liberal, but he was essentially
+autocratic. If he supplied to his son the means of living,--and
+he was willing to supply the means of very comfortable life,--he
+expected that his son should live to some extent in accordance with
+his fancies. The father wished his son to live in Rome, and to live
+after the manner of Romans. Isadore would prefer to live in London,
+and after the manner of Londoners. For a time he had been allowed to
+do so, and had achieved a moderate success. But a young artist may
+achieve a moderate success with a pecuniary result that shall be
+almost less than moderate. After a while the sculptor in Rome had
+told his son that if he intended to remain in London he ought to do
+so on the independent proceeds of his own profession. Isadore, if
+he would return to Rome, would be made welcome to join his affairs
+to those of his father. In other words, he was to be turned adrift
+if he remained in London, and petted with every luxury if he would
+consent to follow his art in Italy. But in Rome the father lived
+after a fashion which was distasteful to the son. Old Mr. Hamel had
+repudiated all conventions. Conventions are apt to go very quickly,
+one after another, when the first has been thrown aside. The man who
+ceases to dress for dinner soon finds it to be a trouble to wash his
+hands. A house is a bore. Calling is a bore. Church is a great bore.
+A family is a bore. A wife is an unendurable bore. All laws are
+bores, except those by which inferiors can be constrained to do their
+work. Mr. Hamel had got rid of a great many bores, and had a strong
+opinion that bores prevailed more mightily in London than in Rome.
+Isadore was not a bore to him. He was always willing to have Isadore
+near to him. But if Isadore chose to enter the conventional mode of
+life he must do it at his own expense. It may be said at once that
+Isadore's present view of life was very much influenced by Lucy
+Dormer, and by a feeling that she certainly was conventional. A small
+house, very prettily furnished, somewhat near the Fulham Road, or
+perhaps verging a little towards South Kensington, with two maids,
+and perhaps an additional one as nurse in the process of some months,
+with a pleasant English breakfast and a pleasant English teapot in
+the evening, afforded certainly a very conventional aspect of life.
+But, at the present moment, it was his aspect, and therefore he could
+not go upon all fours with his father. In this state of things there
+had, during the last twelvemonth, been more than one journey made
+to Rome and back. Ayala had seen him at Rome, and Lady Tringle,
+remembering that the man had been intimate with her brother, was
+afraid of him. They had made inquiry about him, and had fully
+resolved that he should not be allowed into the house if he came
+after Ayala. He had no mother,--to speak of; and he had little
+brothers and sisters, who also had no mother,--to speak of. Mr.
+Hamel, the father, entertained friends on Sunday, with the express
+object of playing cards. That a Papist should do so was to be
+borne;--but Mr. Hamel was not a Papist, and, therefore, would
+certainly be ----. All this and much more had been learned at Rome,
+and therefore Lucy, though she herself never mentioned Mr. Hamel's
+name in Queen's Gate, heard evil things said of the man who was so
+dear to her.
+
+It was the custom of her life to be driven out every day with her
+aunt and Gertrude. Not to be taken two or three times round the
+park would be to Lady Tringle to rob her of the best appreciated of
+all those gifts of fortune which had come to her by reason of the
+banker's wealth. It was a stern law;--and as stern a law that Lucy
+should accompany her. Gertrude, as being an absolute daughter of
+the house, and as having an almost acknowledged lover of her own,
+was allowed some choice. But for Lucy there was no alternative. Why
+should she not go and be driven? Two days before they left town she
+was being driven, while her aunt was sitting almost in a slumber
+beside her, when suddenly a young man, leaning over the railings,
+took off his hat so close to Lucy that she could almost have put out
+her hand to him. He was standing there all alone, and seemed simply
+to be watching the carriages as they passed. She felt that she
+blushed as she bowed to him, and saw also that the colour had risen
+to his face. Then she turned gently round to her aunt, whom she hoped
+to find still sleeping; but Aunt Emmeline could slumber with one eye
+open. "Who was that young man, my dear?" said Aunt Emmeline.
+
+"It was Mr. Hamel."
+
+"Mr. Isadore Hamel!" said Aunt Emmeline, horrified. "Is that the
+young man at Rome who has got the horrible father?"
+
+"I do not know his father," said Lucy; "but he does live at Rome."
+
+"Of course, it's the Mr. Hamel I mean. He scraped some acquaintance
+with Ayala, but I would not have it for a moment. He is not at all
+the sort of person any young girl ought to know. His father is a
+horrible man. I hope he is no friend of yours, Lucy!"
+
+"He is a friend of mine." Lucy said this in a tone of voice which was
+very seldom heard from her, but which, when heard, was evidence that
+beneath the softness of her general manner there lay a will of her
+own.
+
+"Then, my dear, I hope that such friendship may be discontinued as
+long as you remain with us."
+
+"He was a friend of papa's," said Lucy.
+
+"That's all very well. I suppose artists must know artists, even
+though they are disreputable."
+
+"Mr. Hamel is not disreputable."
+
+Aunt Emmeline, as she heard this, could almost fancy that she
+was renewing one of her difficulties with Ayala. "My dear," she
+said,--and she intended to be very impressive as she spoke,--"in
+a matter such as this I must beg you to be guided by me. You must
+acknowledge that I know the world better than you do. Mr. Hamel is
+not a fit person to be acquainted with a young lady who occupies the
+place of my daughter. I am sure that will be sufficient." Then she
+leant back in the carriage, and seemed again to slumber; but she
+still had one eye open, so that if Mr. Hamel should appear again at
+any corner and venture to raise his hand she might be aware of the
+impropriety. But on that day Mr. Hamel did not appear again.
+
+Lucy did not speak another word during the drive, and on reaching
+the house went at once to her bed-room. While she had been out with
+her aunt close to her, and while it had been possible that the man
+she loved should appear again, she had been unable to collect her
+thoughts or to make up her mind what she would do or say. One thing
+simply was certain to her, that if Mr. Hamel should present himself
+again to her she would not desert him. All that her aunt had said to
+her as to improprieties and the like had no effect at all upon her.
+The man had been welcomed at her father's house, had been allowed
+there to be intimate with her, and was now, as she was well aware,
+much dearer to her than any other human being. Not for all the Aunt
+Emmelines in the world would she regard him otherwise than as her
+dearest friend.
+
+When she was alone she discussed the matter with herself. It was
+repugnant to her that there should be any secret on the subject
+between herself and her aunt after what had been said,--much more
+that there should be any deceit. "Mr. Hamel is not fit to be
+acquainted with a lady who occupies the position of my daughter." It
+was thus that her aunt had spoken. To this the proper answer seemed
+to be,--seemed at least to Lucy,--"In that case, my dear aunt, I
+cannot for a moment longer occupy the position of your daughter,
+as I certainly am acquainted and shall remain acquainted with Mr.
+Hamel." But to such speech as this on her own part there were two
+impediments. In the first place it would imply that Mr. Hamel was her
+lover,--for implying which Mr. Hamel had given her no authority; and
+then what should she immediately do when she had thus obstinately
+declared herself to be unfit for that daughter's position which she
+was supposed now to occupy? With all her firmness of determination
+she could not bring herself to tell her aunt that Mr. Hamel was her
+lover. Not because it was not as yet true. She would have been quite
+willing that her aunt should know the exact truth, if the exact
+truth could be explained. But how could she convey to such a one
+as Aunt Emmeline the meaning of those words,--"Am I to lose you
+again?" How could she make her aunt understand that she held herself
+to be absolutely bound, as by a marriage vow, by such words as
+those,--words in which there was no promise, even had they come from
+some fitting suitor, but which would be regarded by Aunt Emmeline
+as being simply impertinent coming as they did from such a one as
+Isadore Hamel. It was quite out of the question to tell all that to
+Aunt Emmeline, but yet it was necessary that something should be
+told. She had been ordered to drop her acquaintance with Isadore, and
+it was essential that she should declare that she would do nothing
+of the kind. She would not recognise such obedience as a duty on her
+part. The friendship had been created by her father, to whom her
+earlier obedience had been due. It might be that, refusing to render
+such obedience, her aunt and her uncle might tell her that there
+could be no longer shelter for her in that house. They could not
+cherish and foster a disobedient child. If it must be so, it must.
+Though there should be no home left to her in all the wide world she
+would not accept an order which should separate her from the man
+she loved. She must simply tell her aunt that she could not drop Mr.
+Hamel's acquaintance,--because Mr. Hamel was a friend.
+
+Early on the next morning she did so. "Are you aware," said Aunt
+Emmeline, with a severe face, "that he is--illegitimate." Lucy
+blushed, but made no answer. "Is he--is he--engaged to you?"
+
+"No," said Lucy, sharply.
+
+"Has he asked you to marry him?"
+
+"No," said Lucy.
+
+"Then what is it?" asked Lady Tringle, in a tone which was intended
+to signify that as nothing of that kind had taken place such a
+friendship could be a matter of no consequence.
+
+"He was papa's friend."
+
+"My dear, what can that matter? Your poor papa has gone, and you are
+in my charge and your uncle's. Surely you cannot object to choose
+your friends as we should wish. Mr. Hamel is a gentleman of whom we
+do not approve. You cannot have seen very much of him, and it would
+be very easy for you, should he bow to you again in the park, to let
+him see that you do not like it."
+
+"But I do like it," said Lucy, with energy.
+
+"Lucy!"
+
+"I do like to see Mr. Hamel, and I feel almost sure that he will come
+and call here now that he has seen me. Last winter he asked me my
+address, and I gave him this house."
+
+"When you were living with your Aunt Dosett?"
+
+"Yes, I did, Aunt Emmeline. I thought Aunt Margaret would not like
+him to come to Kingsbury Crescent, and, as Ayala was to be here, I
+told him he might call at Queen's Gate."
+
+Then Lady Tringle was really angry. It was not only that her house
+should have been selected for so improper a use but that Lucy should
+have shown a fear and a respect for Mrs. Dosett which had not been
+accorded to herself. It was shocking to her pride that that should
+have appeared to be easy of achievement at Queen's Gate which was
+too wicked to be attempted at Kingsbury Crescent. And then the thing
+which had been done seemed in itself to her to be so horrible! This
+girl, when living under the care of her aunt, had made an appointment
+with an improper young man at the house of another aunt! Any
+appointment made by a young lady with a young man must, as she
+thought, be wrong. She began to be aghast at the very nature of the
+girl who could do such a thing, and on reflecting that that girl was
+at present under her charge as an adopted daughter. "Lucy," she said,
+very impressively, "there must be an end of this."
+
+"There cannot be an end of it," said Lucy.
+
+"Do you mean to say that he is to come here to this house whether I
+and your uncle like it or not?"
+
+"He will come," said Lucy; "I am sure he will come. Now he has seen
+me he will come at once."
+
+"Why should he do that if he is not your lover?"
+
+"Because," said Lucy,--and then she paused; "because--. It is very
+hard to tell you, Aunt Emmeline."
+
+"Why should he come so quickly?" demanded Aunt Emmeline again.
+
+"Because--. Though he has said nothing to me such as that you mean,"
+stammered out Lucy, determined to tell the whole truth, "I believe
+that he will."
+
+"And you?"
+
+"If he did I should accept him."
+
+"Has he any means?"
+
+"I do not know."
+
+"Have you any?"
+
+"Certainly not."
+
+"And you would consent to be his wife after what I've told you?"
+
+"Yes," said Lucy, "I should."
+
+"Then it must not be in this house. That is all. I will not have him
+here on any pretence whatsoever."
+
+"I thought not, Aunt Emmeline, and therefore I have told you."
+
+"Do you mean that you will make an appointment with him elsewhere?"
+
+"Certainly not. I have not in fact ever made an appointment with him.
+I do not know his address. Till yesterday I thought that he was in
+Rome. I never had a line from him in my life, and of course have
+never written to him." Upon hearing all this Lady Tringle sat in
+silence, not quite knowing how to carry on the conversation. The
+condition of Lucy's mind was so strange to her, that she felt herself
+to be incompetent to dictate. She could only resolve that under no
+circumstances should the objectionable man be allowed into her house.
+"Now, Aunt Emmeline," said Lucy, "I have told you everything. Of
+course you have a right to order, but I also have some right. You
+told me I was to drop Mr. Hamel, but I cannot drop him. If he comes
+in my way I certainly shall not drop him. If he comes here I shall
+see him if I can. If you and Uncle Tom choose to turn me out of
+course you can do so."
+
+"I shall tell your uncle all about it," said Aunt Emmeline, angrily,
+"and then you will hear what he says." And so the conversation was
+ended.
+
+At that moment Sir Thomas was, of course, in the City managing his
+millions, and as Lucy herself had suggested that Mr. Hamel might not
+improbably call on that very day, and as she was quite determined
+that Mr. Hamel should not enter the doors of the house in Queen's
+Gate, it was necessary that steps should be taken at once. Some hours
+afterwards Mr. Hamel did call and asked for Miss Dormer. The door was
+opened by a well-appointed footman, who, with lugubrious face,--with
+a face which spoke much more eloquently than his words,--declared
+that Miss Dormer was not at home. In answer to further inquiries he
+went on to express an opinion that Miss Dormer never would be at
+home;--from all which it may be seen that Aunt Emmeline had taken
+strong measures to carry out her purpose. Hamel, when he heard his
+fate thus plainly spoken from the man's mouth, turned away, not
+doubting its meaning. He had seen Lucy's face in the park, and had
+seen also Lady Tringle's gesture after his greeting. That Lady
+Tringle should not be disposed to receive him at her house was not
+matter of surprise to him.
+
+When Lucy went to bed that night she did not doubt that Mr. Hamel had
+called, and that he had been turned away from the door.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+DOWN IN SCOTLAND.
+
+
+When the time came, all the Tringles, together with the Honourable
+Mrs. Traffick, started for Glenbogie. Aunt Emmeline had told Sir
+Thomas all Lucy's sins, but Sir Thomas had not made so much of them
+as his wife had expected. "It wouldn't be a bad thing to have a
+husband for Lucy," said Sir Thomas.
+
+"But the man hasn't got a sixpence."
+
+"He has a profession."
+
+"I don't know that he makes anything. And then think of his father!
+He is--illegitimate!" Sir Thomas seemed rather to sneer at this. "And
+if you knew the way the old man lives in Rome! He plays cards all
+Sunday!" Again Sir Thomas sneered. Sir Thomas was fairly submissive
+to the conventionalities himself, but did not think that they ought
+to stand in the way of a provision for a young lady who had no
+provision of her own. "You wouldn't wish to have him at Queen's
+Gate?" asked Lady Tringle.
+
+"Certainly not, if he makes nothing by his profession. A good deal,
+I think, depends upon that." Then nothing further was said, but Lucy
+was not told her uncle's opinion on the matter, as had been promised.
+When she went down to Glenbogie she only knew that Mr. Hamel was
+considered to be by far too black a sheep to be admitted into her
+aunt's presence, and that she must regard herself as separated from
+the man as far as any separation could be effected by her present
+protectors. But if he would be true to her, as to a girl whom he had
+a short time since so keenly rejoiced in "finding again," she was
+quite sure that she could be true to him.
+
+On the day fixed, the 20th of August, Mr. Houston arrived at
+Glenbogie, with boots and stockings and ammunition, such as Tom
+had recommended when interrogated on those matters by his sister,
+Gertrude. "I travelled down with a man I think you know," he said to
+Lucy;--"at any rate your sister does, because I saw him with her at
+Rome." The man turned out to be Isadore Hamel. "I didn't like to ask
+him whether he was coming here," said Frank Houston.
+
+"No; he is not coming here," said Aunt Emmeline.
+
+"Certainly not," said Gertrude, who was quite prepared to take up the
+cudgels on her mother's behalf against Mr. Hamel.
+
+"He said something about another man he used to know at Rome, before
+you came. He was a nephew of that Marchesa Baldoni."
+
+"She was a lady we didn't like a bit too well," said Gertrude.
+
+"A very stuck-up sort of person, who did all she could to spoil
+Ayala," said Aunt Emmeline.
+
+"Ayala has just been staying with her," said Lucy. "She has been very
+kind to Ayala."
+
+"We have nothing to do with that now," said Aunt Emmeline. "Ayala can
+stay with whom she and her aunt pleases. Is this Mr. Hamel, whom you
+saw, a friend of the Marchesa's?"
+
+"He seemed to be a friend of the Marchesa's nephew," continued
+Houston;--"one Colonel Stubbs. We used to see him at Rome, and a most
+curious man he is. His name is Jonathan, and I don't suppose that any
+man was ever seen so red before. He is shooting somewhere, and Hamel
+seems to be going to join him. I thought he might have been coming
+here afterwards, as you all were in Rome together."
+
+"Certainly he is not coming here," said Aunt Emmeline. "And as for
+Colonel Stubbs, I never heard of him before."
+
+A week of the time allotted to Frank Houston had gone before he had
+repeated a word of his suit to Sir Thomas. But with Gertrude every
+opportunity had been allowed him, and by the rest of the family they
+had been regarded as though they were engaged. Mr. Traffick, who was
+now at Glenbogie, in accordance with the compact made with him, did
+not at first approve of Frank Houston. He had insinuated to Lady
+Tringle, and had said very plainly to Augusta, that he regarded a
+young man, without any employment and without any income, as being
+quite unfit to marry. "If he had a seat in the House it would be
+quite a different thing," he had said to Augusta. But his wife had
+snubbed him; telling him, almost in so many words, that if Gertrude
+was determined to have her way in opposition to her father she
+certainly would not be deterred by her brother-in-law. "It's nothing
+to me," Mr. Traffick had then said; "the money won't come out of my
+pocket; but when a man has nothing else to do he is sure to spend all
+that he can lay his hands upon." After that, however, he withdrew
+his opposition, and allowed it to be supposed that he was ready to
+receive Frank Houston as his brother-in-law, should it be so decided.
+
+The time was running by both with Houston, the expectant son-in-law,
+and with Mr. Traffick, who had achieved his position, and both were
+aware that no grace would be allowed to them beyond that which had
+been promised. Frank had fully considered the matter, and was quite
+resolved that it would be unmanly in him to run after his cousin
+Imogene, in the Tyrol, before he had performed his business. One
+day, therefore, after having returned from the daily allowance of
+slaughter, he contrived to find Sir Thomas in the solitude of his own
+room, and again began to act the part of Allan-a-Dale. "I thought,
+Mr. Houston," said Sir Thomas, "that we had settled that matter
+before."
+
+"Not quite," said Houston.
+
+"I don't know why you should say so. I intended to be understood as
+expressing my mind."
+
+"But you have been good enough to ask me down here."
+
+"I may ask a man to my house, I suppose, without intending to give
+him my daughter's hand." Then he again asked the important question,
+to which Allan-a-Dale's answer was so unreasonable and so successful.
+"Have you an income on which to maintain my daughter?"
+
+"I cannot just say that I have, Sir Thomas," said Houston,
+apologetically.
+
+"Then you mean to ask me to furnish you with an income."
+
+"You can do as you please about that, Sir Thomas."
+
+"You can hardly marry her without it."
+
+"Well; no; not altogether. No doubt it is true that I should not have
+proposed myself had I not thought that the young lady would have
+something of her own."
+
+"But she has nothing of her own," said Sir Thomas. And then that
+interview was over.
+
+"You won't throw us over, Lady Tringle?" Houston said to Gertrude's
+mother that evening.
+
+"Sir Thomas likes to have his own way," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"Somebody got round him about Septimus Traffick."
+
+"That was different," said Lady Tringle. "Mr. Traffick is in
+Parliament, and that gives him an employment. He is a son of Lord
+Boardotrade, and some of these days he will be in office."
+
+"Of course, you know that if Gertrude sticks to it she will have her
+own way. When a girl sticks to it her father has to give way. What
+does it matter to him whether I have any business or not? The money
+would be the same in one case as the other, only it does seem such an
+unnecessary trouble to have it put off."
+
+All this Lady Tringle seemed to take in good part, and half
+acknowledged that if Frank Houston were constant in the matter he
+would succeed at last. Gertrude, when the time for his departure
+had come, expressed herself as thoroughly disgusted by her father's
+sternness. "It's all bosh," she said to her lover. "Who is Lord
+Boardotrade that that should make a difference? I have as much right
+to please myself as Augusta." But there was the stern fact that the
+money had not been promised, and even Frank had not proposed to marry
+the girl of his heart without the concomitant thousands.
+
+Before he left Glenbogie, on the evening of his departure, he wrote a
+second letter to Miss Docimer, as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAR COUSIN IM,
+
+ Here I am at Glenbogie, and here I have been for a week,
+ without doing a stroke of work. The father still asks "of
+ his house and his home," and does not seem to be at all
+ affected by my reference to the romantic grandeur of my
+ own peculiar residence. Perhaps I may boast so far as to
+ say that I have laughed on the lass as successfully as did
+ Allan-a-Dale. But what's the good of laughing on a lass
+ when one has got nothing to eat. Allan-a-Dale could pick
+ a pocket or cut a purse, accomplishments in which I am
+ altogether deficient. I suppose I shall succeed sooner or
+ later, but when I put my neck into the collar I had no
+ idea that there would be so much up-hill work before me.
+ It is all very well joking, but it is not nice to be asked
+ "of your house and your home" by a gentleman who knows
+ very well you've got none, and is conscious of inhabiting
+ three or four palaces himself. Such treatment must be
+ described as being decidedly vulgar. And then he must know
+ that it can be of no possible permanent use. The ladies
+ are all on my side, but I am told by Tringle mère that
+ I am less acceptable than old Traffick, who married the
+ other girl, because I'm not the son of Lord Boardotrade!
+ Nothing astonishes me so much as the bad taste of some
+ people. Now, it must all be put off till Christmas, and
+ the cruel part is, that one doesn't see how I'm to go on
+ living.
+
+ In the meantime I have a little time in which to amuse
+ myself, and I shall turn up in about three weeks at Merle
+ Park. I wish chiefly to beg that you will not dissuade me
+ from what I see clearly to be a duty. I know exactly your
+ line of argument. Following a girl for her money is, you
+ will say, mercenary. So, as far as I can see, is every
+ transaction in the world by which men live. The judges,
+ the bishops, the poets, the Royal academicians, and the
+ Prime Ministers, are all mercenary;--as is also the man
+ who breaks stones for 2_s._ 6_d._ a-day. How shall a man
+ live without being mercenary unless he be born to fortune?
+ Are not girls always mercenary? Will she marry me knowing
+ that I have nothing? Will you not marry some one whom
+ you will probably like much less simply because he will
+ have something for you to eat and drink? Of course I
+ am mercenary, and I don't even pretend to old Tringle
+ that I am not so. I feel a little tired of this special
+ effort;--but if I were to abandon it I should simply have
+ to begin again elsewhere. I have sighted my stag, and
+ I must go on following him, trying to get on the right
+ side of the wind till I bring him down. It is not nice,
+ but it is to me manifestly my duty,--and I shall do it.
+ Therefore, do not let there be any blowing up. I hate to
+ be scolded.
+
+ Yours always affectionately,
+
+ F. H.
+
+
+Gertrude, when he was gone, did not take the matter quite so quietly
+as he did, feeling that, as she had made up her mind, and as all
+her world would know that she had made up her mind, it behoved her
+to carry her purpose to its desired end. A girl who is known to
+be engaged, but whose engagement is not allowed, is always in a
+disagreeable plight.
+
+"Mamma," she said, "I think that papa is not treating me well."
+
+"My dear, your papa has always had his own way."
+
+"That is all very well;--but why am I to be worse used than Augusta?
+It turns out now that Mr. Traffick has not got a shilling of his
+own."
+
+"Your papa likes his being in Parliament."
+
+"All the girls can't marry Members of Parliament."
+
+"And he likes his being the son of Lord Boardotrade."
+
+"Lord Boardotrade! I call that very mean. Mr. Houston is a gentleman,
+and the Buncombe property has been for ever so many hundreds of years
+in the family. I think more of Frank as to birth and all that than I
+do of Lord Boardotrade and his mushroom peerage. Can't you tell papa
+that I mean to marry Mr. Houston at last, and that he is making very
+little of me to let me be talked about as I shall be?"
+
+"I don't think I can, Gertrude."
+
+"Then I shall. What would he say if I were to run away with Frank?"
+
+"I don't think Frank Houston would do that."
+
+"He would if I told him,--in a moment." There Miss Tringle was
+probably in error. "And unless papa consents I shall tell him. I am
+not going to be made miserable for ever."
+
+This was at Glenbogie, in Inverness-shire, on the southeastern side
+of Loch Ness, where Sir Thomas Tringle possessed a beautiful mansion,
+with a deer-forest, and a waterfall of his own, and any amount of
+moors which the minds of sportmen could conceive. Nothing in Scotland
+could be more excellent, unless there might be some truth in the
+remarks of those who said that the grouse were scarce, and that the
+deer were almost non-existent. On the other side of the lake, four
+miles up from the gates, on the edge of a ravine, down which rushed
+a little stream called the Caller, was an inconvenient ricketty
+cottage, built piecemeal at two or three different times, called
+Drumcaller. From one room you went into another, and from that into
+a third. To get from the sitting-room, which was called the parlour,
+into another which was called the den, you had to pass through the
+kitchen, or else to make communication by a covered passage out of
+doors which seemed to hang over the margin of the ravine. Pine-trees
+enveloped the place. Looking at the house from the outside any
+one would declare it to be wet through. It certainly could not
+with truth be described as a comfortable family residence. But you
+might, perhaps, travel through all Scotland without finding a more
+beautifully romantic spot in which to reside. From that passage,
+which seemed to totter suspended over the rocks, whence the tumbling
+rushing waters could always be heard like music close at hand, the
+view down over the little twisting river was such as filled the mind
+with a conviction of realised poetry. Behind the house across the
+little garden there was a high rock where a little path had been
+formed, from which could be seen the whole valley of the Caller and
+the broad shining expanse of the lake beyond. Those who knew the
+cottage of Drumcaller were apt to say that no man in Scotland had a
+more picturesque abode, or one more inconvenient. Even bread had to
+be carried up from Callerfoot, as was called the little village down
+on the lake side, and other provisions, such even as meat, had to be
+fetched twenty miles, from the town of Inverness.
+
+A few days after the departure of Houston from Glenbogie two men
+were seated with pipes in their mouths on the landing outside the
+room called the den to which the passage from the parlour ran. Here
+a square platform had been constructed capable of containing two
+arm-chairs, and here the owner of the cottage was accustomed to sit,
+when he was disposed, as he called it, to loaf away his time at
+Drumcaller. This man was Colonel Jonathan Stubbs, and his companion
+at the present moment was Isadore Hamel.
+
+"I never knew them in Rome," said the Colonel. "I never even saw
+Ayala there, though she was so much at my aunt's house. I was in
+Sicily part of the time, and did not get back till they had all
+quarrelled. I did know the nephew, who was a good-natured but a
+vulgar young man. They are vulgar people, I should say."
+
+"You could hardly have found Ayala vulgar?" asked Hamel.
+
+"Indeed, no. But uncles and aunts and nephews and nieces are not at
+all bound to run together. Ayala is the daintiest little darling I
+ever saw."
+
+"I knew their father and mother, and certainly no one would have
+called them vulgar."
+
+"Sisters when they marry of course go off according to their
+husbands, and the children follow. In this case one sister became
+Tringlish after Sir Tringle, and the other Dormerish, after that most
+improvident of human beings, your late friend the artist. I don't
+suppose any amount of experience will teach Ayala how many shillings
+there are in a pound. No doubt the Honourable Mrs. Traffick knows all
+about it."
+
+"I don't think a girl is much improved by knowing how many shillings
+there are in a pound," said Hamel.
+
+"It is useful sometimes."
+
+"So it might be to kill a sheep and skin it, or to milk a cow and
+make cheese; but here, as in other things, one acquirement will drive
+out others. A woman, if she cannot be beautiful, should at any rate
+be graceful, and if she cannot soar to poetry, should at least be
+soft and unworldly."
+
+"That's all very well in its way, but I go in for roasting, baking,
+and boiling.
+
+ I can bake and I can brew;
+ I can make an Irish stew;
+ Wash a shirt and iron it too.
+
+That's the sort of girl I mean to go in for if ever I marry; and
+when you've got six children and a small income it's apt to turn out
+better than grace and poetry."
+
+"A little of both perhaps," said Hamel.
+
+"Well, yes; I don't mind a little Byron now and again, so there is
+no nonsense. As to Glenbogie, it's right over there across the lake.
+You can get a boat at Callerfoot, and a fellow to take you across and
+wait for you won't cost you more than three half-crowns. I suppose
+Glenbogie is as far from the lake on that side as my cottage is on
+this. How you'll get up except by walking I cannot say, unless you
+will write a note to Sir Thomas and ask him to send a horse down for
+you."
+
+"Sir Thomas would not accommodate me."
+
+"You think he will frown if you come after his niece?"
+
+"I simply want to call on Miss Dormer," said Hamel, blushing,
+"because her father was always kind to me."
+
+"I don't mean to ask any questions," said the Colonel.
+
+"It is just so as I say. I do not like being in the neighbourhood
+without calling on Miss Dormer."
+
+"I daresay not."
+
+"But I doubt whether Sir Thomas or Lady Tringle would be at all
+inclined to make me welcome. As to the distance, I can walk that
+easily enough, and if the door is slammed in my face I can walk back
+again."
+
+Thus it was resolved that early on the following morning after
+breakfast Isadore Hamel should go across the lake and make his way up
+to Glenbogie.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+ISADORE HAMEL IS ASKED TO LUNCH.
+
+
+On the following morning, the morning of Monday, 2nd September,
+Isadore Hamel started on his journey. He had thought much about the
+journey before he made it. No doubt the door had been slammed in his
+face in London. He felt quite conscious of that, and conscious also
+that a man should not renew his attempt to enter a door when it has
+been once slammed in his face. But he understood the circumstances
+nearly as they had happened,--except that he was not aware how far
+the door had been slammed by Lady Tringle without any concurrence
+on the part of Sir Thomas. But the door had, at any rate, not been
+slammed by Lucy. The only person he had really wished to see within
+that house had been Lucy Dormer; and he had hitherto no reason for
+supposing that she would be unwilling to receive him. Her face had
+been sweet and gracious when she saw him in the Park. Was he to deny
+himself all hope of any future intercourse with her because Lady
+Tringle had chosen to despise him? He must make some attempt. It was
+more than probable, no doubt, that this attempt would be futile.
+The servant at Glenbogie would probably be as well instructed as
+the servant in Queen's Gate. But still a man has to go on and do
+something, if he means to do anything. There could be no good in
+sitting up at Drumcaller, at one side of the lake, and thinking of
+Lucy Dormer far away, at the other side. He had not at all made up
+his mind that he would ask Lucy to be his wife. His professional
+income was still poor, and she, as he was aware, had nothing. But
+he felt it to be incumbent upon him to get nearer to her if it were
+possible, and to say something to her if the privilege of speech
+should be accorded to him.
+
+He walked down to Callerfoot, refusing the loan of the Colonel's pony
+carriage, and thence had himself carried across the lake in a hired
+boat to a place called Sandy's Quay. That, he was assured, was the
+spot on the other side from whence the nearest road would be found
+to Glenbogie. But nobody on the Callerfoot side could tell him what
+would be the distance. At Sandy's Quay he was assured that it was
+twelve miles to Glenbogie House; but he soon found that the man who
+told him had a pony for hire. "Ye'll nae get there under twalve
+mile,--or maybe saxteen, if ye attampt to walk up the glin." So said
+the owner of the pony. But milder information came to him speedily.
+A little boy would show him the way up the glen for sixpence, and
+engage to bring him to the house in an hour and a half. So he started
+with the little boy, and after a hot scramble for about two hours he
+found himself within the demesne. Poking their way up through thick
+bushes from a ravine, they showed their two heads,--first the boy and
+then the sculptor,--close by the side of the private road,--just as
+Sir Thomas was passing, mounted on his cob. "It's his ain sell," said
+the boy, dropping his head again amongst the bushes.
+
+Hamel, when he had made good his footing, had first to turn round
+so that the lad might not lose his wages. A dirty little hand came
+up for the sixpence, but the head never appeared again. It was well
+known in the neighbourhood,--especially at Sandy's Quay, where boats
+were used to land,--that Sir Thomas was not partial to visitors who
+made their way into Glenbogie by any but the authorised road. While
+Hamel was paying his debt, he stood still on his steed waiting to
+see who might be the trespasser. "That's not a high road," said Sir
+Thomas, as the young man approached him. As the last quarter of an
+hour from the bottom of the ravine had been occupied in very stiff
+climbing among the rocks the information conveyed appeared to Hamel
+to have been almost unnecessary. "Your way up to the house, if you
+are going there, would have been through the lodge down there."
+
+"Perhaps you are Sir Thomas Tringle," said Hamel.
+
+"That is my name."
+
+"Then I have to ask your pardon for my mode of ingress. I am going up
+to the house; but having crossed the lake from Callerfoot I did not
+know my way on this side, and so I have clambered up the ravine." Sir
+Thomas bowed, and then waited for further tidings. "I believe Miss
+Dormer is at the house?"
+
+"My niece is there."
+
+"My name is Hamel,--Isadore Hamel. I am a sculptor, and used to be
+acquainted with her father. I have had great kindness from the whole
+family, and so I was going to call upon her. If you do not object, I
+will go on to the house."
+
+Sir Thomas sat upon his horse speechless for a minute. He had to
+consider whether he did not object or not. He was well aware that
+his wife objected,--aware also that he had declined to coincide with
+his wife's objection when it had been pressed upon him. Why should
+not his niece have the advantage of a lover, if a proper sort of a
+lover came in her way? As to the father's morals or the son's birth,
+those matters to Sir Thomas were nothing. The young man, he was
+told, was good at making busts. Would any one buy the busts when
+they were made? That was the question. His wife would certainly be
+prejudiced,--would think it necessary to reject for Lucy any suitor
+she would reject for her own girls. And then, as Sir Thomas felt, she
+had not shown great judgment in selecting suitors for her own girls.
+"Oh, Mr. Hamel, are you?" he said at last.
+
+"Isadore Hamel."
+
+"You called at Queen's Gate once, not long ago?"
+
+"I did," said Hamel; "but saw no one."
+
+"No, you didn't; I heard that. Well, you can go on to the house if
+you like, but you had better ask for Lady Tringle. After coming over
+from Callerfoot you'll want some lunch. Stop a moment. I don't mind
+if I ride back with you." And so the two started towards the house,
+and Hamel listened whilst Sir Thomas expatiated on the beauties of
+Glenbogie.
+
+They had passed through one gate and were approaching another, when,
+away among the trees, there was a young lady seen walking alone.
+"There is Miss Dormer," said Hamel; "I suppose I may join her?" Sir
+Thomas could not quite make up his mind whether the meeting was to
+be allowed or not, but he could not bring himself at the spur of the
+moment to refuse his sanction. So Hamel made his way across to Lucy,
+while Sir Thomas rode on alone to the house.
+
+Lucy had seen her uncle on the cob, and, being accustomed to see him
+on the cob, knew of course who he was. She had also seen another man
+with him, but not in the least expecting that Hamel was in those
+parts, had never dreamt that he was her uncle's companion. It was
+not till Hamel was near to her that she understood that the man was
+coming to join herself; and then, when she did recognise the man, she
+was lost in amazement. "You hardly expected to see me here?" said he.
+
+"Indeed; no."
+
+"Nor did I expect that I should find you in this way."
+
+"My uncle knows it is you?" asked Lucy.
+
+"Oh, yes. I met him as I came up from the ravine, and he has asked
+me to go on to the house to lunch." Then there was silence for a few
+moments as they walked on together. "I hope you do not think that I
+am persecuting you in making my way over here."
+
+"Oh, no; not persecuting!" Lucy when she heard the sound of what she
+herself had said, was angry with herself, feeling that she had almost
+declared him guilty of some wrong in having come thither. "Of course
+I am glad to see you," she added, "for papa's sake, but I'm afraid--"
+
+"Afraid of what, Miss Dormer?"
+
+She looked him full in the face as she answered him, collecting her
+courage to make the declaration which seemed to be necessary. "My
+Aunt Emmeline does not want you to come."
+
+"Why should she not want me?"
+
+"That I cannot tell. Perhaps if I did know I should not tell. But
+it is so. You called at Queen's Gate, and I know that you were not
+admitted, though I was at home. Of course, Aunt Emmeline has a right
+to choose who shall come. It is not as though I had a house of my
+own."
+
+"But Sir Thomas asked me in."
+
+"Then you had better go in. After what Aunt Emmeline said, I do not
+think that you ought to remain with me."
+
+"Your uncle knows I am with you," said Hamel. Then they walked on
+towards the house together in silence for a while. "Do you mean to
+say," he continued, "that because your aunt objects you are never to
+see me again?"
+
+"I hope I shall see you again. You were papa's friend, and I should
+be so very sorry not to see you again."
+
+"I suppose," he said, slowly, "I can never be more than your papa's
+friend."
+
+"You are mine also."
+
+"I would be more than that." Then he paused as if waiting for a
+reply, but she of course had none to make. "I would be so much more
+than that, Lucy." Still she had no answer to give him. But there
+comes a time when no answer is as excellent eloquence as any words
+that can be spoken. Hamel, who had probably not thought much of this,
+was nevertheless at once informed by his instincts that it was so.
+"Oh, Lucy," he said, "if you can love me say so."
+
+"Mr. Hamel," she whispered.
+
+"Lucy."
+
+"Mr. Hamel, I told you about Aunt Emmeline. She will not allow it. I
+ought not to have let you speak to me like this, while I am staying
+here."
+
+"But your uncle knows I am with you."
+
+"My aunt does not know. We must go to the house. She expressly
+desired that I would not speak to you."
+
+"And you will obey her--always?"
+
+"No; not always. I did not say that I should obey her always. Some
+day, perhaps, I shall do as I think fit myself."
+
+"And then you will speak to me?"
+
+"Then I will speak to you," she said.
+
+"And love me?"
+
+"And love you," she answered, again looking him full in the face.
+"But now pray, pray let us go on." For he had stopped her awhile
+amidst the trees, and had put out his hand as though to take hers,
+and had opened his arms as though he would embrace her. But she
+passed on quickly, and hardly answered his further questions till
+they found themselves together in the hall of the house.
+
+Then they met Lady Tringle, who was just passing into the room where
+the lunch was laid, and following her were Augusta, Gertrude, and the
+Honourable Septimus Traffick. For, though Frank Houston had found
+himself compelled to go at the day named, the Honourable Septimus
+had contrived to squeeze out another week. Augusta was indeed still
+not without hope that the paternal hospitality of Glenbogie might be
+prolonged till dear Merle Park should once again open her portals.
+Sir Thomas had already passed into the dining-room, having in gruff
+voice informed his wife that he had invited Mr. Hamel to come in to
+lunch. "Mr. Hamel!" she had exclaimed. "Yes, Mr. Hamel. I could not
+see the man starving when he had come all this way. I don't know
+anything against him." Then he had turned away, and had gone into
+the dining-room, and was now standing with his back to the empty
+fire-place, determined to take Mr. Hamel's part if any want of
+courtesy were shown to him.
+
+It certainly was hard upon Lady Tringle. She frowned and was going to
+walk on without any acknowledgment, when Lucy timidly went through
+a form of introduction. "Aunt Emmeline, this is Mr. Hamel. Uncle
+Tom met him somewhere in the grounds and has asked him to come to
+luncheon." Then Lady Tringle curtseyed and made a bow. The curtsey
+and the bow together were sufficient to have crushed the heart of any
+young man who had not been comforted and exalted by such words as
+Isadore had heard from Lucy's lips not five minutes since. "And love
+you," she had said. After that Lady Tringle might curtsey and bow
+as she would, and he could still live uncrushed. After the curtsey
+and the bow Lady Tringle passed on. Lucy fell into the rank behind
+Gertrude; and then Hamel afterwards took his place behind the
+Honourable Septimus. "If you will sit there, Mr. Hamel," said Lady
+Tringle, pointing to a chair, across the table, obliquely, at the
+greatest possible distance from that occupied by Lucy. There he
+was stationed between Mr. Traffick and Sir Thomas. But now, in his
+present frame of mind, his position at the table made very little
+difference to him.
+
+The lunch was eaten in grim silence. Sir Thomas was not a man profuse
+with conversation at his meals, and at this moment was ill-inclined
+for any words except what he might use in scolding his wife for being
+uncivil to his guest. Lady Tringle sat with her head erect, hardly
+opening her mouth sufficiently to allow the food to enter it. It was
+her purpose to show her displeasure at Mr. Hamel, and she showed it.
+Augusta took her mother's part, thoroughly despising the two Dormer
+girls and any lover that they might have. Poor Gertrude had on that
+morning been violently persecuted by a lecture as to Frank Houston's
+impecuniosity. Lucy of course would not speak. The Honourable
+Septimus was anxious chiefly about his lunch,--somewhat anxious also
+to offend neither the master nor the mistress of Merle Park. Hamel
+made one or two little efforts to extract answers from Sir Thomas,
+but soon found that Sir Thomas would prefer to be left in silence.
+What did it signify to him? He had done all that he wanted, and much
+more than he had expected.
+
+The rising and getting away from luncheon is always a difficulty,--so
+great a difficulty when there are guests that lunch should never be
+much a company festival. There is no provision for leaving the table
+as there is at dinner. But on this occasion Lady Tringle extemporised
+provision the first moment in which they had all ceased to eat. "Mr.
+Hamel," she said very loudly, "would you like some cheese?" Mr.
+Hamel, with a little start, declared that he wanted no cheese. "Then,
+my dears, I think we will go into my room. Lucy, will you come with
+me?" Upon this the four ladies all went out in procession, but her
+ladyship was careful that Lucy should go first so that there might
+be no possibility of escape. Augusta and Gertrude followed her. The
+minds of all the four were somewhat perturbed; but among the four
+Lucy's heart was by far the lightest.
+
+"Are you staying over with Stubbs at that cottage?" asked the
+Honourable Septimus. "A very queer fellow is Stubbs."
+
+"A very good fellow," said Hamel.
+
+"I dare say. He hasn't got any shooting?"
+
+"I think not."
+
+"Not a head. Glentower wouldn't let an acre of shooting over there
+for any money." This was the Earl of Glentower, to whom belonged an
+enormous tract of country on the other side of the lake. "What on
+earth does he do with himself stuck up on the top of those rocks?"
+
+"He does shoot sometimes, I believe, when Lord Glentower is there."
+
+"That's a poor kind of fun, waiting to be asked for a day," said
+the Honourable Septimus, who rarely waited for anything till he was
+asked. "Does he get any fishing?"
+
+"He catches a few trout sometimes in the tarns above. But I fancy
+that Stubbs isn't much devoted to shooting and fishing."
+
+"Then what the d---- does he do with himself in such a country as
+this?" Hamel shrugged his shoulders, not caring to say that what with
+walking, what with reading and writing, his friend could be as happy
+as the day was long in such a place as Drumcaller.
+
+"Is he a Liberal?"
+
+"A what?" asked Hamel. "Oh, a Liberal? Upon my word I don't know what
+he is. He is chiefly given to poetry, tobacco, and military matters."
+Then the Honourable Septimus turned up his nose in disgust, and
+ceased his cross-examination as to the character and pursuits of
+Colonel Jonathan Stubbs.
+
+"Sir Thomas, I am very much obliged to you for your kindness," said
+Hamel, getting up suddenly. "As it is a long way over to Drumcaller I
+think I will make a start. I know my way down the Glen and should be
+sure to miss it by any other route. Perhaps you'll let me go back as
+I came." Sir Thomas offered him the loan of a horse, but this was
+refused, and Hamel started on his return journey across the lake.
+
+When he had gone a few steps from the portal he turned to look at
+the house which contained one whom he now regarded as belonging
+exclusively to himself; perhaps he thought that he might catch some
+final view of Lucy; or, not quite thinking it, fancied that some
+such chance might at least be possible; but he saw nothing but the
+uninteresting facade of the grand mansion. Lucy was employed quite
+otherwise. She was listening to a lecture in which her aunt was
+describing to her how very badly Mr. Hamel had behaved in obtruding
+himself on the shades of Glenbogie. The lecture was somewhat long, as
+Aunt Emmeline found it necessary to repeat all the arguments which
+she had before used as to the miscreant's birth, as to his want of
+adequate means, and as to the general iniquities of the miscreant's
+father. All this she repeated more than once with an energy that was
+quite unusual to her. The flood of her eloquence was so great that
+Lucy found no moment for an interposing word till all these evils
+had been denunciated twice and thrice. But then she spoke. "Aunt
+Emmeline," she said, "I am engaged to Mr. Hamel now."
+
+"What!"
+
+"He has asked me to be his wife and I have promised."
+
+"And that after all that I had said to you!"
+
+"Aunt Emmeline, I told you that I should not drop him. I did not bid
+him come here. Uncle Tom brought him. When I saw him I would have
+avoided him if I could. I told him he ought not to be here because
+you did not wish it; and then he answered that my uncle knew that he
+was with me. Of course when he told me that he--loved me, I could
+not make him any other answer." Then Aunt Emmeline expressed the
+magnitude of her indignation simply by silence, and Lucy was left to
+think of her lover in solitude.
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+"And how have you fared on your day's journey?" said the Colonel,
+when Hamel found him still seated on the platform with a book in his
+hand.
+
+"Much better than I thought. Sir Thomas gave me luncheon."
+
+"And the young lady?"
+
+"The young lady was gracious also; but I am afraid that I cannot
+carry my praises of the family at Glenbogie any further. The three
+Tringle ladies looked at me as I was sitting at table as though I
+certainly had no business in their august society."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+STUBBS UPON MATRIMONY.
+
+
+Before that evening was over,--or in the course of the night,
+it might be better said, as the two men sat up late with their
+pipes,--Hamel told his friend the Colonel exactly what had taken
+place that morning over at Glenbogie. "You went for the purpose, of
+course?" asked the Colonel.
+
+"For an off chance?"
+
+"I know that well enough. I never heard of a man's walking twelve
+miles to call upon a young lady merely because he knew her father;
+and when there was to be a second call within a few weeks, the first
+having not been taken in very good part by the young lady's friends,
+my inquiring mind told me that there was something more than old
+family friendship."
+
+"Your inquiring mind saw into the truth."
+
+"And now looks forward to further events. Can she bake and can she
+brew?"
+
+"I do not doubt that she could if she tried."
+
+"And can she wash a shirt for a man? Don't suppose, my dear fellow,
+that I intend to say that your wife will have to wash yours. Washing
+a shirt, as read in the poem from which I am quoting, is presumed to
+be simply emblematic of household duties in general."
+
+"I take all you say in good part,--as coming from a friend."
+
+"I regard matrimony," said the Colonel, "as being altogether the
+happiest state of life for a man,--unless to be engaged to some
+lovely creature, in whom one can have perfect confidence, may be a
+thought happier. One can enjoy all the ecstatic mental reflection,
+all the delights of conceit which come from being loved, that feeling
+of superiority to all the world around which illumines the bosom
+of the favoured lover, without having to put one's hand into one's
+pocket, or having one's pipe put out either morally or physically.
+The next to this is matrimony itself, which is the only remedy for
+that consciousness of disreputable debauchery, a savour of which
+always clings, more or less strongly, to unmarried men in our rank
+of life. The chimes must be heard at midnight, let a young man be
+ever so well given to the proprieties, and he must have just a touch
+of the swingebuckler about him, or he will seem to himself to be
+deficient in virility. There is no getting out of it until a man
+marry. But then--"
+
+"Well; then?"
+
+"Do you know the man whose long-preserved hat is always brushed
+carefully, whose coat is the pattern of neatness, but still a little
+threadbare when you look at it,--in the colour of whose cheek there
+is still some touch of juvenility, but whose step is ever heavy and
+whose brow is always sad? The seriousness of life has pressed the
+smiles out of him. He has learned hardly to want anything for himself
+but outward decency and the common necessaries of life. Such little
+personal indulgences as are common to you and to me are as strange to
+him as ortolans or diamonds."
+
+"I do not think I do know him."
+
+"I do;--well. I have seen him in the regiment, I have met him on
+the steps of a public office, I have watched him as he entered his
+parsonage house. You shall find him coming out of a lawyer's office,
+where he has sat for the last nine hours, having supported nature
+with two penny biscuits. He has always those few thin hairs over his
+forehead, he has always that well-brushed hat, he has always that
+load of care on his brow. He is generally thinking whether he shall
+endeavour to extend his credit with the butcher, or resolve that the
+supply of meat may be again curtailed without injury to the health of
+his five daughters."
+
+"That is an ugly picture."
+
+"But is it true?"
+
+"In some cases, of course, it is."
+
+"And yet not ugly all round," said the meditative Colonel, who had
+just replenished his pipe. "There are, on the other side, the five
+daughters, and the partner of this load of cares. He knows it is well
+to have the five daughters, rather than to live with plenty of beef
+and mutton,--even with the ortolans if you will,--and with no one to
+care whether his body may be racked in this world or his spirit in
+the next. I do not say whether the balance of good or evil be on one
+side or the other; but when a man is going to do a thing he should
+know what it is he is going to do."
+
+"The reading of all this," said Hamel, "is, that if I succeed in
+marrying Miss Dormer I must have thin locks, and a bad hat, and a
+butcher's bill."
+
+"Other men do."
+
+"Some, instead, have balances at their bankers, and die worth thirty,
+forty, or fifty thousand pounds, to the great consolation of the five
+daughters."
+
+"Or a hundred thousand pounds! There is, of course, no end to
+the amount of thousands which a successful professional man may
+accumulate. You may be the man; but the question is, whether you
+should not have reasonable ground to suppose yourself the man, before
+you encumber yourself with the five daughters."
+
+"It seems to me," said Hamel, "that the need of such assurance is
+cowardly."
+
+"That is just the question which I am always debating with myself. I
+also want to rid myself of that swingebuckler flavour. I feel that
+for me, like Adam, it is not good that I should be alone. I would
+fain ask the first girl, that I could love well enough to wish
+to make myself one with her, to be my wife, regardless of hats,
+butchers, and daughters. It is a plucky and a fine thing for a man to
+feel that he can make his back broad enough for all burdens. But yet
+what is the good of thinking that you can carry a sack of wheat when
+you are sure that you have not, in truth, strength to raise it from
+the ground?"
+
+"Strength will come," said Hamel.
+
+"Yes, and the bad hat. And, worse than the bad hat, the soiled gown;
+and perhaps with the soiled gown the altered heart;--and perhaps with
+the altered heart an absence of all that tenderness which it is a
+woman's special right to expect from a man."
+
+"I should have thought you would have been the last to be so
+self-diffident."
+
+"To be so thoughtful, you mean," said the Colonel. "I am unattached
+now, and having had no special duty for the last three months I have
+given myself over to thinking in a nasty morbid manner. It comes,
+I daresay, partly from tobacco. But there is comfort in this,--that
+no such reflections falling out of one man's mouth ever had the
+slightest effect in influencing another man's conduct."
+
+Hamel had told his friend with great triumph of his engagement
+with Lucy Dormer, but the friend did not return the confidence by
+informing the sculptor that during the whole of this conversation,
+and for many days previous to it, his mind had been concerned with
+the image of Lucy's sister. He was aware that Ayala had been, as it
+were, turned out from her rich uncle's house, and given over to the
+comparative poverty of Kingsbury Crescent. He himself, at the present
+moment, was possessed of what might be considered a comfortable
+income for a bachelor. He had been accustomed to live almost more
+than comfortably; but, having so lived, was aware of himself that
+he had not adapted himself for straitened circumstances. In spite
+of that advice of his as to the brewing, baking, and washing
+capabilities of a female candidate for marriage, he knew himself well
+enough to be aware that a wife red with a face from a kitchen fire
+would be distasteful to him. He had often told himself that to look
+for a woman with money would be still more distasteful. Therefore he
+had thought that for the present, at least, it would be well for him
+to remain as he was. But now he had come across Ayala, and though in
+the pursuance of his philosophy he had assured himself that Ayala
+should be nothing to him, still he found himself so often reverting
+to this resolution that Ayala, instead of being nothing, was very
+much indeed to him.
+
+Three days after this Hamel was preparing himself for his departure
+immediately after breakfast. "What a beast you are to go," said the
+Colonel, "when there can be no possible reason for your going."
+
+"The five daughters and the bad hat make it necessary that a fellow
+should do a little work sometimes."
+
+"Why can't you make your images down here?"
+
+"With you for a model, and mud out of the Caller for clay."
+
+"I shouldn't have the slightest objection. In your art you cannot
+perpetuate the atrocity of my colour, as the fellow did who painted
+my portrait last winter. If you will go, go, and make busts at
+unheard-of prices, so that the five daughters may live for ever on
+the fat of the land. Can I do any good for you by going over to
+Glenbogie?"
+
+"If you could snub that Mr. Traffick, who is of all men the most
+atrocious."
+
+"The power doesn't exist," said the Colonel, "which could snub the
+Honourable Septimus. That man is possessed of a strength which I
+thoroughly envy,--which is perhaps more enviable than any other gift
+the gods can give. Words cannot penetrate that skin of his. Satire
+flows off him like water from a duck. Ridicule does not touch him.
+The fellest abuse does not succeed in inflicting the slightest wound.
+He has learnt the great secret that a man cannot be cut who will not
+be cut. As it is worth no man's while to protract an enmity with
+such a one as he, he suffers from no prolonged enmities. He walks
+unassailable by any darts, and is, I should say, the happiest man in
+London."
+
+"Then I fear you can do nothing for me at Glenbogie. To mollify Aunt
+Emmeline would, I fear, be beyond your power. Sir Thomas, as far as I
+can see, does not require much mollifying."
+
+"Sir Thomas might give the young woman a thousand or two."
+
+"That is not the way in which I desire to keep a good hat on my
+head," said Hamel, as he seated himself in the little carriage which
+was to take him down to Callerfoot.
+
+The Colonel remained at Drumcaller till the end of September, when
+his presence was required at Aldershot,--during which time he shot
+a good deal, in obedience to the good-natured behests of Lord
+Glentower, and in spite of the up-turned nose of Mr. Traffick. He
+read much, and smoked much,--so that as to the passing of his time
+there was not need to pity him, and he consumed a portion of his
+spare hours in a correspondence with his aunt, the Marchesa, and with
+his cousin Nina. One of his letters from each shall be given,--and
+also one of the letters written to each in reply.
+
+
+ NINA TO HER COUSIN THE COLONEL.
+
+ MY DEAR JONATHAN,
+
+ Lady Albury says that you ought to be here, and so you
+ ought. It is ever so nice. There is a Mr. Ponsonby here,
+ and he and I can beat any other couple at lawn tennis.
+ There is an awning over the ground, which is such a
+ lounge. Playing lawn tennis with a parasol as those
+ Melcombe girls did is stupid. They were here, but have
+ gone. One I am quite sure was over head and ears in love
+ with Mr. Ponsonby. These sort of things are always all
+ on one side, you know. He isn't very much of a man, but
+ he does play lawn tennis divinely. Take it altogether, I
+ don't think there is anything out to beat lawn tennis. I
+ don't know about hunting,--and I don't suppose I ever
+ shall.
+
+ We tried to have Ayala here, but I fear it will not come
+ off. Lady Albury was good-natured, but at last she did not
+ quite like writing to Mrs. Dosett. So mamma wrote, but the
+ lady's answer was very stiff. She thought it better for
+ Ayala to remain among her own friends. Poor Ayala! It is
+ clear that a knight will be wanted to go in armour, and
+ get her out of prison. I will leave it to you to say who
+ must be the knight.
+
+ I hope you will come for a day or two before you go to
+ Aldershot. We stay till the 1st of October. You will be a
+ beast if you don't. Lady Albury says she never means to
+ ask you again. "Oh, Stubbs!" said Sir Harry; "Stubbs is
+ one of those fellows who never come if they're asked." Of
+ course we all sat upon him. Then he declared that you were
+ the dearest friend he had in the world, but that he never
+ dared to dream that you would ever come to Stalham again.
+ Perhaps if we can hit it off at last with Ayala, then you
+ would come. Mamma means to try again.--Your affectionate
+ cousin,
+
+ NINA.
+
+
+ THE MARCHESA BALDONI TO HER NEPHEW, COLONEL STUBBS.
+
+ MY DEAR JONATHAN,
+
+ I did my best for my protégé, but I am afraid it will not
+ succeed. Her aunt Mrs. Dosett seems to think that, as
+ Ayala is fated to live with her, Ayala had better take
+ her fate as she finds it. The meaning of that is, that if
+ a girl is doomed to have a dull life she had better not
+ begin it with a little pleasure. There is a good deal to
+ be said for the argument, but if I were the girl I should
+ like to begin with the pleasure and take my chance for
+ the reaction. I should perhaps be vain enough to think
+ that during the preliminary course I might solve all the
+ difficulty by my beaux yeux. I saw Mrs. Dosett once, and
+ now I have had a letter from her. Upon the whole, I am
+ inclined to pity poor Ayala.
+
+ We are very happy here. The Marchese has gone to Como
+ to look after some property he has there. Do not be
+ ill-natured enough to say that the two things go
+ together;--but in truth he is never comfortable out of
+ Italy. He had a slice of red meat put before him the other
+ day, and that decided him to start at once.
+
+ On the first of October we go back to London, and shall
+ remain till the end of November. They have asked Nina to
+ come again in November in order that she may see a hunt. I
+ know that means that she will try to jump over something,
+ and have her leg broken. You must be here and not allow
+ it. If she does come here I shall perhaps go down to
+ Brighton for a fortnight.
+
+ Yes;--I do think Ayala Dormer is a very pretty girl, and I
+ do think, also, that she is clever. I quite agree that she
+ is ladylike. But I do not therefore think that she is just
+ such a girl as such a man as Colonel Jonathan Stubbs ought
+ to marry. She is one of those human beings who seem to
+ have been removed out of this world and brought up in
+ another. Though she knows ever so much that nobody else
+ knows, she is ignorant of ever so much that everybody
+ ought to know. Wandering through a grove, or seated by a
+ brook, or shivering with you on the top of a mountain, she
+ would be charming. I doubt whether she would be equally
+ good at the top of your table, or looking after your
+ children, or keeping the week's accounts. She would tease
+ you with poetry, and not even pretend to be instructed
+ when you told her how an army ought to be moved. I say
+ nothing as to the fact that she hasn't got a penny, though
+ you are just in that position which makes it necessary
+ for a man to get some money with his wife. I therefore am
+ altogether indisposed to any matrimonial outlook in that
+ direction.--Your affectionate aunt,
+
+ BEATRICE BALDONI.
+
+
+ COLONEL STUBBS TO HIS COUSIN NINA.
+
+ DEAR NINA,
+
+ Lady Albury is wrong; I ought not to be at Stalham. What
+ should I do at Stalham at this time of year, who never
+ shoot partridges, and what would be the use of attempting
+ lawn tennis when I know I should be cut out by Mr.
+ Ponsonby? If that day in November is to come off then I'll
+ come and coach you across the country. You tell Sir Harry
+ that I say so, and that I will bring three horses for one
+ week. I think it very hard about poor Ayala Dormer, but
+ what can any knight do in such a case? When a young lady
+ is handed over to the custody of an uncle or an aunt,
+ she becomes that uncle's and aunt's individual property.
+ Mrs. Dosett may be the most noxious dragon that ever was
+ created for the mortification and general misery of an
+ imprisoned damsel, but still she is omnipotent. The only
+ knight who can be of any service is one who will go with a
+ ring in his hand, and absolutely carry the prisoner away
+ by force of the marriage service. Your unfortunate cousin
+ is so exclusively devoted to the duty of fighting his
+ country's battles that he has not even time to think of a
+ step so momentous as that.
+
+ Poor Ayala! Do not be stupid enough to accuse me of
+ pitying her because I cannot be the knight to release her;
+ but I cannot but think how happy she would be at Stalham,
+ struggling to beat you and Mr. Ponsonby at lawn tennis,
+ and then risking a cropper when the happy days of November
+ should come round.--Your loving cousin,
+
+ J. S.
+
+
+ COLONEL STUBBS TO THE MARCHESA BALDONI.
+
+ MY DEAR AUNT,
+
+ Your letter is worthy of the Queen of Sheba, if, as was no
+ doubt the case, she corresponded with King Solomon. As for
+ Ayala's fate, if it be her fate to live with Mrs. Dosett,
+ she can only submit to it. You cannot carry her over to
+ Italy, nor would the Marchese allow her to divide his
+ Italian good things with Nina. Poor little bird! She had
+ her chance of living amidst diamonds and bank-notes, with
+ the Tringle millionaires, but threw it away after some
+ fashion that I do not understand. No doubt she was a fool,
+ but I cannot but like her the better for it. I hardly
+ think that a fortnight at Stalham, with all Sir Harry's
+ luxuries around her, would do her much service.
+
+ As for myself and the top of my table, and the future
+ companion who is to be doomed to listen to my military
+ lucubrations, I am altogether inclined to agree with you,
+ seeing that you write in a pure spirit of worldly good
+ sense. No doubt the Queen of Sheba gave advice of the
+ same sort to King Solomon. I never knew a woman to speak
+ confidentially of matrimony otherwise than as a matter of
+ pounds, shillings, and pence. In counsels so given, no
+ word of love has ever been known to creep in. Why should
+ it, seeing that love cannot put a leg of mutton into the
+ pot? Don't imagine that I say this in a spirit either of
+ censure or satire. Your ideas are my own, and should I
+ ever marry I shall do so in strict accordance with your
+ tenets, thinking altogether of the weekly accounts, and
+ determined to eschew any sitting by the sides of brooks.
+
+ I have told Nina about my plans. I will be at Stalham in
+ November to see that she does not break her neck.--Yours
+ always,
+
+ J. S.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+AYALA'S INDIGNATION.
+
+
+Perhaps Mrs. Dosett had some just cause for refusing her sanction for
+the proposed visit to Albury. If Fate did require that Ayala should
+live permanently in Kingsbury Crescent, the gaiety of a very gay
+house, and the wealth of a very wealthy house, would hardly be good
+preparation for such a life. Up to the time of her going to the
+Marchesa in Brook Street, Ayala had certainly done her best to suit
+herself to her aunt's manners,--though she had done it with pain and
+suffering. She had hemmed the towels and mended the sheets, and had
+made the rounds to the shops. She had endeavoured to attend to the
+pounds of meat and to sympathise with her aunt in the interest taken
+in the relics of the joints as they escaped from the hungry treatment
+of the two maidens in the kitchen. Ayala had been clever enough to
+understand that her aunt had been wounded by Lucy's indifference, not
+so much because she had desired to avail herself of Lucy's labours
+as from a feeling that that indifference had seemed to declare that
+her own pursuits were mean and vulgar. Understanding this she had
+struggled to make those pursuits her own,--and had in part succeeded.
+Her aunt could talk to her about the butter and the washing, matters
+as to which her lips had been closed in any conversation with Lucy.
+That Ayala was struggling Mrs. Dosett had been aware;--but she had
+thought that such struggles were good and had not been hopeless. Then
+came the visit to Brook Street, and Ayala returned quite an altered
+young woman. It seemed as though she neither could nor would struggle
+any longer. "I hate mutton-bones," she said to her aunt one morning
+soon after her return.
+
+"No doubt we would all like meat joints the best," said her aunt,
+frowning.
+
+"I hate joints too."
+
+"You have, I dare say, been cockered up at the Marchesa's with made
+dishes."
+
+"I hate dishes," said Ayala, petulantly.
+
+"You don't hate eating?"
+
+"Yes, I do. It is ignoble. Nature should have managed it differently.
+We ought to have sucked it in from the atmosphere through our fingers
+and hairs, as the trees do by their leaves. There should have been no
+butchers, and no grease, and no nasty smells from the kitchen,--and
+no gin."
+
+This was worse than all,--this allusion to the mild but unfashionable
+stimulant to which Mr. Dosett had been reduced by his good nature.
+"You are flying in the face of the Creator, Miss," said Aunt
+Margaret, in her most angry voice,--"in the face of the Creator who
+made everything, and ordained what his creatures should eat and drink
+by His infinite wisdom."
+
+"Nevertheless," said Ayala, "I think we might have done without
+boiled mutton." Then she turned to some articles of domestic
+needlework which were in her lap so as to show that in spite of the
+wickedness of her opinions she did not mean to be idle. But Mrs.
+Dosett, in her wrath, snatched the work from her niece's hands
+and carried it out of the room, thus declaring that not even a
+pillow-case in her house should owe a stitch to the hands of a girl
+so ungrateful and so blasphemous.
+
+The wrath wore off soon. Ayala, though not contrite was meek, and
+walked home with her aunt on the following morning, patiently
+carrying a pound of butter, six eggs, and a small lump of bacon in a
+basket. After that the pillow-case was recommitted to her. But there
+still was left evidence enough that the girl's mind had been upset by
+the luxuries of Brook Street,--evidence to which Aunt Margaret paid
+very much attention, insisting upon it in her colloquies with her
+husband. "I think that a little amusement is good for young people,"
+said Uncle Reginald, weakly.
+
+"And for old people too. No doubt about it, if they can get it so as
+not to do them any harm at the same time. Nothing can be good for a
+young woman which unfits her for that state of life to which it has
+pleased God to call her. Ayala has to live with us. No doubt there
+was a struggle when she first came from your sister, Lady Tringle,
+but she made it gallantly, and I gave her great credit. She was just
+falling into a quiet mode of life when there came this invitation
+from the Marchesa Baldoni. Now she has come back quite an altered
+person, and the struggle has to be made all over again." Uncle
+Reginald again expressed his opinion that young people ought to have
+a little amusement, but he was not strong enough to insist very much
+upon his theory. It certainly, however, was true that Ayala, though
+she still struggled, had been very much disturbed by the visit.
+
+Then came the invitation to Stalham. There was a very pretty note
+from Lady Albury to Ayala herself, saying how much pleasure she would
+have in seeing Miss Dormer at her house, where Ayala's old friends
+the Marchesa and Nina were then staying. This was accompanied by a
+long letter from Nina herself, in which all the charms of Stalham,
+including Mr. Ponsonby and lawn tennis, were set forth at full
+length. Ayala had already heard much about Stalham and the Alburys
+from her friend Nina, who had hinted in a whisper that such an
+invitation as this might perhaps be forthcoming. She was ready enough
+for the visit, having looked through her wardrobe, and resolved that
+things which had been good enough for Brook Street would still be
+good enough for Stalham. But the same post had brought a letter for
+Mrs. Dosett, and Ayala could see, that, as the letter was read, a
+frown came upon her aunt's brow, and that the look on her aunt's
+face was decidedly averse to Stalham. This took place soon after
+breakfast, when Uncle Reginald had just started for his office, and
+neither of them for awhile said a word to the other of the letter
+that had been received. It was not till after lunch that Ayala spoke.
+"Aunt," she said, "you have had a letter from Lady Albury?"
+
+"Yes," said Mrs. Dosett, grimly, "I have had a letter from Lady
+Albury."
+
+Then there was another silence, till Ayala, whose mind was full of
+promised delights, could not refrain herself longer. "Aunt Margaret,"
+she said, "I hope you mean to let me go." For a minute or two there
+was no reply, and Ayala again pressed her question. "Lady Albury
+wants me to go to Stalham."
+
+"She has written to me to say that she would receive you."
+
+"And I may go?"
+
+"I am strongly of opinion that you had better not," said Mrs. Dosett,
+confirming her decree by a nod which might have suited Jupiter.
+
+"Oh, Aunt Margaret, why not?"
+
+"I think it would be most prudent to decline."
+
+"But why,--why,--why, Aunt Margaret?"
+
+"There must be expense."
+
+"I have money enough for the journey left of my own from what Uncle
+Tom gave me," said Ayala, pleading her cause with all her eloquence.
+
+"It is not only the money. There are other reasons,--very strong
+reasons."
+
+"What reasons, Aunt Margaret?"
+
+"My dear, it is your lot to have to live with us, and not with such
+people as the Marchesa Baldoni and Lady Albury."
+
+"I am sure I do not complain."
+
+"But you would complain after having for a time been used to the
+luxuries of Albury Park. I do not say that as finding fault, Ayala.
+It is human nature that it should be so."
+
+"But I won't complain. Have I ever complained?"
+
+"Yes, my dear. You told me the other day that you did not like bones
+of mutton, and you were disgusted because things were greasy. I do
+not say this by way of scolding you, Ayala, but only that you may
+understand what must be the effect of your going from such a house as
+this to such a house as Stalham, and then returning back from Stalham
+to such a house as this. You had better be contented with your
+position."
+
+"I am contented with my position," sobbed Ayala.
+
+"And allow me to write to Lady Albury refusing the invitation."
+
+But Ayala could not be brought to look at the matter with her aunt's
+eyes. When her aunt pressed her for an answer which should convey
+her consent she would give none, and at last left the room bitterly
+sobbing. Turning the matter over in her own bosom upstairs she
+determined to be mutinous. No doubt she owed a certain amount of
+obedience to her aunt; but had she not been obedient, had she
+not worked hard and lugged about that basket of provisions, and
+endeavoured to take an interest in all her aunt's concerns? Was she
+so absolutely the property of her aunt that she was bound to do
+everything her aunt desired to the utter annihilation of all her
+hopes, to the extermination of her promised joys? She felt that she
+had succeeded in Brook Street. She had met no Angel of Light, but she
+was associated with people whom she had liked, and had been talked to
+by those to whom it had been a pleasure to listen. That colonel with
+the quaint name and the ugly face was still present to her memory
+as he had leaned over her shoulder at the theatre, making her now
+laugh by his drollery, and now filling her mind with interest by his
+description of the scenes which she was seeing. She was sure that
+all this, or something of the same nature, would be renewed for her
+delight at Stalham. And was she to be robbed of this,--the only
+pleasure which seemed to remain to her in this world,--merely because
+her aunt chose to entertain severe notions as to duty and pleasure?
+Other girls went out when they were asked. At Rome, when that
+question of the dance at the Marchesa's had been discussed, she had
+had her own way in opposition to her Aunt Emmeline and her cousin
+Augusta. No doubt she had, in consequence partly of her conduct on
+that occasion, been turned out of her Uncle Tom's house; but of that
+she did not think at the present moment. She would be mutinous, and
+would appeal to her Uncle Reginald for assistance.
+
+But the letter which contained the real invitation had been addressed
+to her aunt, and her aunt could in truth answer it as she pleased.
+The answer might at this moment be in the act of being written, and
+should it be averse Ayala knew very well that she could not go in
+opposition to it. And yet her aunt came to her in the afternoon
+consulting her again, quite unconquered as to her own opinion, but
+still evidently unwilling to write the fatal letter without Ayala's
+permission. Then Ayala assured herself that she had rights of her
+own, which her aunt did not care to contravene. "I think I ought to
+be allowed to go," she said, when her aunt came to her during the
+afternoon.
+
+"When I think it will be bad for you?"
+
+"It won't be bad. They are very good people. I think that I ought to
+be allowed to go."
+
+"Have you no reliance on those who are your natural guardians?"
+
+"Uncle Reginald is my natural guardian," said Ayala, through her
+tears.
+
+"Very well! If you refuse to be guided by me as though I were not
+your aunt, and as you will pay no attention to what I tell you is
+proper for you and best, the question must be left till your uncle
+comes home. I cannot but be very much hurt that you should think so
+little of me. I have always endeavoured to do the best I could for
+you, just as though I were your mother."
+
+"I think that I ought to be allowed to go," repeated Ayala.
+
+As the first consequence of this, the replies to all the three
+letters were delayed for the next day's post. Ayala had considered
+much with what pretty words she might best answer Lady Albury's kind
+note, and she had settled upon a form of words which she had felt to
+be very pretty. Unless her uncle would support her, that would be of
+no avail, and another form must be chosen. To Nina she would tell the
+whole truth, either how full of joy she was,--or else how cruelly
+used and how thoroughly broken-hearted. But she could not think
+that her uncle would be unkind to her. Her uncle had been uniformly
+gentle. Her uncle, when he should know how much her heart was set
+upon it, would surely let her go.
+
+The poor girl, when she tacitly agreed that her uncle should be the
+arbiter in the matter, thus pledging herself to abide by her uncle's
+decision, let it be what it might, did not think what great advantage
+her aunt would have over her in that discussion which would be held
+upstairs while the master of the house was washing his hands before
+dinner. Nor did she know of how much stronger will was her Aunt
+Margaret than her Uncle Reginald. While he was washing his hands and
+putting on his slippers, the matter was settled in a manner quite
+destructive of poor Ayala's hopes. "I won't have it," said Mrs.
+Dosett, in reply to the old argument that young people ought to have
+some amusement. "If I am to be responsible for the girl I must be
+allowed my own way with her. It is trouble enough, and very little
+thanks I get for it. Of course she hates me. Nevertheless, I can
+endeavour to do my duty, and I will. It is not thanks, nor love, nor
+even gratitude, that I look for. I am bound to do the best I can by
+her because she is your niece, and because she has no other real
+friends. I knew what would come of it when she went to that house in
+Brook Street. I was soft then and gave way. The girl has moped about
+like a miserable creature ever since. If I am not to have my way
+now I will have done with her altogether." Having heard this very
+powerful speech, Uncle Reginald was obliged to give way, and it was
+settled that after dinner he should convey to Ayala the decision to
+which they had come.
+
+Ayala, as she sat at the dinner-table, was all expectation, but she
+asked no question. She asked no question after dinner, while her
+uncle slowly, solemnly, and sadly sipped his one beaker of cold
+gin-and-water. He sipped it very slowly, no doubt because he was
+anxious to postpone the evil moment in which he must communicate her
+fate to his niece. But at last the melancholy glass was drained, and
+then, according to the custom of the family, Mrs. Dosett led the way
+up into the drawing-room, followed by Ayala and her husband. He, when
+he was on the stairs, and when the eyes of his wife were not upon
+him, tremulously put out his hand and laid it on Ayala's shoulder,
+as though to embrace her. The poor girl knew well that mark of
+affection. There would have been no need for such embracing had the
+offered joys of Stalham been in store for her. The tears were already
+in her eyes when she seated herself in the drawing-room, as far
+removed as possible from the arm-chair which was occupied by her
+aunt.
+
+Then her uncle pronounced his judgment in a vacillating voice,--with
+a vacillation which was ineffectual of any good to Ayala. "Ayala,"
+he said, "your aunt and I have been talking over this invitation to
+Stalham, and we are of opinion, my dear, that you had better not
+accept it."
+
+"Why not, Uncle Reginald?"
+
+"There would be expense."
+
+"I can pay for my own ticket."
+
+"There would be many expenses, which I need not explain to you more
+fully. The truth is, my dear, that poor people cannot afford to live
+with rich people, and had better not attempt it."
+
+"I don't want to live with them."
+
+"Visiting them is living with them for a time. I am sorry, Ayala,
+that we are not able to put you in a position in which you might
+enjoy more of the pleasures incidental to your age; but you must take
+the things as they are. Looking at the matter all round, I am sure
+that your aunt is right in advising that you should stay at home."
+
+"It isn't advice at all," said Ayala.
+
+"Ayala!" exclaimed her aunt, in a tone of indignation.
+
+"It isn't advice," repeated Ayala. "Of course, if you won't let me
+go, I can't."
+
+"You are a very wicked girl," said Mrs. Dosett, "to speak to your
+uncle like that, after all that he has done for you."
+
+"Not wicked," said the uncle.
+
+"I say, wicked. But it doesn't matter. I shall at once write to
+Lady Albury, as you desire, and of course there will be no further
+question as to her going." Soon after that Mrs. Dosett sat down to
+her desk, and wrote that letter to which the Marchesa had alluded in
+hers to her nephew. No doubt it was stern and hard, and of a nature
+to make such a woman as the Marchesa feel that Mrs. Dosett would not
+be a pleasant companion for a girl like Ayala. But it was written
+with a full conviction that duty required it; and the words, though
+hard and stiff, had been chosen with the purpose of showing that the
+doing of this disagreeable duty had been felt to be imperative.
+
+When the matter had been thus decided, Ayala soon retreated to her
+own room. Her very soul was burning with indignation at the tyranny
+to which she thought herself subjected. The use of that weak word,
+advice, had angered her more than anything. It had not been advice.
+It had not been given as advice. A command had been laid upon her, a
+most cruel and unjust command, which she was forced to obey, because
+she lacked the power of escaping from her condition of slavery.
+Advice, indeed! Advice is a thing with which the advised one may or
+may not comply, as that advised one may choose. A slave must obey an
+order! Her own papa and her own mamma had always advised her, and the
+advice had always been followed, even when read only in the glance of
+an eye, in a smile, or a nod. Then she had known what it was to be
+advised. Now she was ordered,--as slaves are ordered; and there was
+no escape from her slavery!
+
+She, too, must write her letter, but there was no need now of that
+pretty studied phrase, in which she had hoped to thank Lady Albury
+fitly for her great kindness. She found, after a vain attempt or two,
+that it was hopeless to endeavour to write to Lady Albury. The words
+would not come to her pen. But she did write to Nina;--
+
+
+ DEAR, DEAREST NINA,
+
+ They won't let me go! Oh, my darling, I am so miserable!
+ Why should they not let me go, when people are so kind, so
+ very kind, as Lady Albury and your dear mamma? I feel as
+ though I should like to run from the house, and never come
+ back, even though I had to die in the streets. I was so
+ happy when I got your letter and Lady Albury's, and now I
+ am so wretched! I cannot write to Lady Albury. You must
+ just tell her, with many thanks from me, that they will
+ not let me go!
+
+ Your unhappy but affectionate friend,
+
+ AYALA.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+AYALA'S GRATITUDE.
+
+
+There was much pity felt for Ayala among the folk at Stalham. The
+sympathies of them all should have been with Mrs. Dosett. They ought
+to have felt that the poor aunt was simply performing an unpleasant
+duty, and that the girl was impracticable if not disobedient. But
+Ayala was known to be very pretty, and Mrs. Dosett was supposed to
+be plain. Ayala was interesting, while Mrs. Dosett, from the nature
+of her circumstances, was most uninteresting. It was agreed on all
+sides, at Stalham, that so pretty a bird as Ayala should not be
+imprisoned for ever in so ugly a cage. Such a bird ought, at least,
+to be allowed its chance of captivating some fitting mate by its
+song and its plumage. That was Lady Albury's argument,--a woman very
+good-natured, a little given to match-making, a great friend to
+pretty girls,--and whose eldest son was as yet only nine, so that
+there could be no danger to herself or her own flock. There was much
+ridicule thrown on Mrs. Dosett at Stalham, and many pretty things
+said of the bird who was so unworthily imprisoned in Kingsbury
+Crescent. At last there was something like a conspiracy, the purport
+of which was to get the bird out of its cage in November.
+
+In this conspiracy it can hardly be said that the Marchesa took an
+active part. Much as she liked Ayala, she was less prone than Lady
+Albury to think that the girl was ill-used. She was more keenly
+alive than her cousin,--or rather her cousin's wife,--to the hard
+necessities of the world. Ayala must be said to have made her own
+bed. At any rate there was the bed and she must lie on it. It was not
+the Dosetts' fault that they were poor. According to their means they
+were doing the best they could for their niece, and were entitled to
+praise rather than abuse. And then the Marchesa was afraid for her
+nephew. Colonel Stubbs, in his letter to her, had declared that he
+quite agreed with her views as to matrimony; but she was quite alive
+to her nephew's sarcasm. Her nephew, though he might in truth agree
+with her, nevertheless was sarcastic. Though he was sarcastic, still
+he might be made to accede to her views, because he did, in truth,
+agree with her. She was eminently an intelligent woman, seeing far
+into character, and she knew pretty well the real condition of her
+nephew's mind, and could foresee his conduct. He would marry before
+long, and might not improbably marry a girl with some money if one
+could be made to come in his way, who would at the same time suit
+his somewhat fastidious taste. But Ayala suited his taste, Ayala who
+had not a shilling, and the Marchesa thought it only too likely that
+if Ayala were released from her cage, and brought to Albury, Ayala
+might become Mrs. Jonathan Stubbs. That Ayala should refuse to become
+Mrs. Jonathan Stubbs did not present itself as a possibility to the
+Marchesa.
+
+So the matters were when the Marchesa and Nina returned from Stalham
+to London, a promise having been given that Nina should go back to
+Stalham in November, and be allowed to see the glories of a hunt. She
+was not to ride to hounds. That was a matter of course, but she was
+to be permitted to see what a pack of hounds was like, and of what
+like were the men in their scarlet coats, and how the huntsman's horn
+would sound when it should be heard among the woods and fields. It
+was already decided that the Colonel should be there to meet her, and
+the conspiracy was formed with the object of getting Ayala out of her
+cage at the same time. Stalham was a handsome country seat, in the
+county of Rufford, and Sir Harry Albury had lately taken upon himself
+the duties of Master of the Rufford and Ufford United Pack. Colonel
+Stubbs was to be there with his horses in November, but had, in the
+meantime, been seen by Lady Albury, and had been instigated to do
+something for the release of Ayala. But what could he do? It was
+at first suggested that he should call at Kingsbury Crescent, and
+endeavour to mollify the stony heart of Aunt Dosett. But, as he had
+said himself, he would be the worst person in the world to perform
+such an embassy. "I am not an Adonis, I know," he said, "nor do I
+look like a Lothario, but still I am in some sort a young man, and
+therefore certain to be regarded as pernicious, as dangerous and
+damnable, by such a dragon of virtue as Aunt Dosett. I don't see how
+I could expect to have a chance." This interview took place in London
+during the latter end of October, and it was at last decided that the
+mission should be made by Lady Albury herself, and made, not to Mrs.
+Dosett, at Kingsbury Crescent, but to Mr. Dosett at his office in
+Somerset House. "I don't think I could stand Mrs. D.," said Lady
+Albury.
+
+Lady Albury was a handsome fashionable woman, rather tall, always
+excellently dressed, and possessed of a personal assurance which
+nothing could daunt. She had the reputation of an affectionate
+wife and a good mother, but was nevertheless declared by some
+of her friends to be "a little fast." She certainly was fond of
+comedy,--those who did not like her were apt to say that her comedy
+was only fun,--and was much disposed to have her own way when she
+could get it. She was now bent upon liberating Ayala from her cage,
+and for this purpose had herself driven into the huge court belonging
+to Somerset House.
+
+Mr. Dosett was dignified at his office with the use of a room to
+himself, a small room looking out upon the river, in which he spent
+six hours on six days of the week in arranging the indexes of
+a voluminous library of manuscript letter-books. It was rarely
+indeed that he was disturbed by the presence of any visitor. When,
+therefore, his door was opened by one of the messengers, and he was
+informed that Lady Albury desired to see him, he was for the moment
+a good deal disturbed. No option, however, was given to him as to
+refusing admission to Lady Albury. She was in the room before the
+messenger had completed his announcement, and had seated herself in
+one of the two spare chairs which the room afforded as soon as the
+door was closed. "Mr. Dosett," she said, "I have taken the great
+liberty of calling to say a few words about your niece, Miss Ayala
+Dormer."
+
+When the lady was first announced, Mr. Dosett, in his confusion, had
+failed to connect the name which he had heard with that of the lady
+who had invited Ayala to her house. But now he recognised it, and
+knew who it was that had come to him. "You were kind enough," he
+said, "to invite my little girl to your house some weeks ago."
+
+"And now I have come to invite her again."
+
+Mr. Dosett was now more disturbed than ever. With what words was he
+to refuse the request which this kind but very grand lady was about
+to make? How could he explain to her all those details as to his own
+poverty, and as to Ayala's fate in having to share that poverty with
+him? How could he explain the unfitness of Ayala's temporary sojourn
+with people so wealthy and luxurious? And yet were he to yield in the
+least how could he face his wife on his return home to the Crescent?
+"You are very kind, Lady Albury," he said.
+
+"We particularly wish to have her about the end of the first week in
+November," said the lady. "Her friend Nina Baldoni will be there, and
+one or two others whom she knows. We shall try to be a little gay for
+a week or two."
+
+"I have no doubt it would be gay, and we at home are very dull."
+
+"Do you not think a little gaiety good for young people?" said her
+ladyship, using the very argument which poor Mr. Dosett had so often
+attempted to employ on Ayala's behalf.
+
+"Yes; a little gaiety," he said, as though deprecating the excessive
+amount of hilarity which he imagined to prevail at Stalham.
+
+"Of course you do," said Lady Albury. "Poor little girl! I have heard
+so much about her, and of all your goodness to her. Mrs. Dosett I
+know is another mother to her; but still a little country air could
+not but be beneficial. Do say that she shall come to us, Mr. Dosett."
+
+Then Mr. Dosett felt that, disagreeable as it was, he must preach the
+sermon which his wife had preached to him, and he did preach it. He
+spoke timidly of his own poverty, and the need which there was that
+Ayala should share it. He spoke a word of the danger which might come
+from luxury, and of the discontent which would be felt when the girl
+returned to her own home. Something he added of the propriety of like
+living with like, and ended by praying that Ayala might be excused.
+The words came from him with none of that energy which his wife could
+have used,--were uttered in a low melancholy drone; but still they
+were words hard to answer, and called upon Lady Albury for all her
+ingenuity in finding an argument against them.
+
+But Lady Albury was strong-minded, and did find an argument. "You
+musn't be angry with me," she said, "if I don't quite agree with you.
+Of course you wish to do the best you can for this dear child."
+
+"Indeed I do, Lady Albury."
+
+"How is anything then to be done for her if she remains shut up in
+your house? You do not, if I understand, see much company
+yourselves."
+
+"None at all."
+
+"You won't be angry with me for my impertinence in alluding to it."
+
+"Not in the least. It is the fact that we live altogether to
+ourselves."
+
+"And the happiest kind of life too for married people," said Lady
+Albury, who was accustomed to fill her house in the country with a
+constant succession of visitors, and to have engagements for every
+night of the week in town. "But for young people it is not quite so
+good. How is a young lady to get herself settled in life?"
+
+"Settled?" asked Mr. Dosett, vaguely.
+
+"Married," suggested Lady Albury, more plainly. Mr. Dosett shook his
+head. No idea on the subject had ever flashed across his mind. To
+provide bread and meat, a bed and clothes, for his sister's child
+he had felt to be a duty,--but not a husband. Husbands came, or did
+not,--as the heavens might be propitious. That Ayala should go to
+Stalham for the sake of finding a husband was certainly beyond the
+extent of his providing care. "In fact how is a girl to have a chance
+at all unless she is allowed to see some one? Of course I don't say
+this with reference to our house. There will be no young men there,
+or anything of that kind. But, taking a broad view, unless you let a
+girl like that have what chances come in her way how is she to get
+on? I think you have hardly a right to do it."
+
+"We have done it for the best."
+
+"I am sure of that, Mr. Dosett. And I hope you will tell Mrs. Dosett,
+with my compliments, how thoroughly I appreciate her goodness. I
+should have called upon her instead of coming here, only that I
+cannot very well get into that part of the town."
+
+"I will tell her what you are good enough to say."
+
+"Poor Ayala! I am afraid that her other aunt, Aunt Tringle, was not
+as good to her as your wife. I have heard about how all that occurred
+in Rome. She was very much admired there. I am told that she is
+perfectly lovely."
+
+"Pretty well."
+
+"A sort of beauty that we hardly ever see now,--and very, very
+clever."
+
+"Ayala is clever, I think."
+
+"She ought to have her chance. She ought indeed. I don't think you
+quite do your duty by such a girl as that unless you let her have a
+chance. She is sure to get to know people, and to be asked from one
+house to another. I speak plainly, for I really think you ought to
+let her come."
+
+All this sank deeply into the heart of Uncle Reginald. Whether it was
+for good or evil it seemed to him at the moment to be unanswerable.
+If there was a chance of any good thing for Ayala, surely it could
+not be his duty to bar her from that chance. A whole vista of new
+views in reference to the treatment of young ladies was opened to him
+by the words of his visitor. Ayala certainly was pretty. Certainly
+she was clever. A husband with an income would certainly be a good
+thing. Embryo husbands with incomes do occasionally fall in love with
+pretty girls. But how can any pretty girl be fallen in love with
+unless some one be permitted to see her? At Kingsbury Crescent there
+was not a man to be seen from one end of the year to another. It
+occurred to him now, for the first time, that Ayala by her present
+life was shut out from any chance of marriage. It was manifestly true
+that he had no right to seclude her in that fashion. At last he made
+a promise, rashly, as he felt at the very moment of making it, that
+he would ask his wife to allow Ayala to go to Stalham. Lady Albury of
+course accepted this as an undertaking that Ayala should come, and
+went away triumphant.
+
+Mr. Dosett walked home across the parks with a troubled mind,
+thinking much of all that had passed between him and the lady of
+fashion. It was with great difficulty that he could quite make up his
+mind which was right,--the lady of fashion or his wife. If Ayala was
+to live always as they lived at Kingsbury Crescent, if it should in
+process of time be her fate to marry some man in the same class as
+themselves, if continued care as to small pecuniary needs was to be
+her future lot, then certainly her comfort would only be disturbed by
+such a visit as that now proposed. And was it not probable that such
+would be the destiny in store for her? Mr. Dosett knew the world
+well enough to be aware that all pretty girls such as Ayala cannot
+find rich husbands merely by exhibiting their prettiness. Kingsbury
+Crescent, unalloyed by the dangers of Stalham, would certainly be the
+most secure. But then he had been told that Ayala now had special
+chances offered to her, and that he had no right to rob her of those
+chances. He felt this the more strongly, because she was not his
+daughter,--only his niece. With a daughter he and his wife might have
+used their own judgment without check. But now he had been told that
+he had no right to rob Ayala of her chances, and he felt that he had
+not the right. By the time that he reached Kingsbury Crescent he had,
+with many misgivings, decided in favour of Stalham.
+
+It was now some weeks since the first invitation had been refused,
+and during those weeks life had not been pleasant at the Crescent.
+Ayala moped and pined as though some great misfortune had fallen upon
+her. When she had first come to the Crescent she had borne herself
+bravely, as a man bears a trouble when he is conscious that he has
+brought it on himself by his own act, and is proud of the act which
+has done it. But when that excitement has gone, and the trouble still
+remains, the pride wears off, and the man is simply alive to his
+suffering. So it had been with Ayala. Then had come the visit to
+Brook Street. When, soon after that, she was invited to Stalham, it
+seemed as though a new world was being opened to her. There came a
+moment when she could again rejoice that she had quarrelled with her
+Aunt Emmeline. This new world would be a much better world than the
+Tringle world. Then had come the great blow, and it had seemed to her
+as though there was nothing but Kingsbury Crescent before her for the
+rest of her wretched life.
+
+There was not a detail of all this hidden from the eyes of Aunt
+Margaret. Stalham had decided that Aunt Margaret was ugly and
+uninteresting. Stalham, according to its own views, was right.
+Nevertheless the lady in Kingsbury Crescent had both eyes to see and
+a heart to feel. She was hot of temper, but she was forgiving. She
+liked her own way, but she was affectionate. She considered it right
+to teach her niece the unsavoury mysteries of economy, but she was
+aware that such mysteries must be distasteful to one brought up as
+Ayala. Even when she had been loudest in denouncing Ayala's mutiny,
+her heart had melted in ruth because Ayala had been so unhappy.
+She, too, had questioned herself again and again as to the justness
+of her decision. Was she entitled to rob Ayala of her chances? In
+her frequent discussions with her husband she still persisted in
+declaring that Kingsbury Crescent was safe, and that Stalham would be
+dangerous. But, nevertheless, in her own bosom she had misgivings. As
+she saw the poor girl mope and weary through one day after another,
+she could not but have misgivings.
+
+"I have had that Lady Albury with me at the office to-day, and have
+almost promised that Ayala shall go to her on the 8th of November."
+It was thus that Mr. Dosett rushed at once into his difficulty as
+soon as he found himself up-stairs with his wife.
+
+"You have?"
+
+"Well, my dear, I almost did. She said a great deal, and I could not
+but agree with much of it. Ayala ought to have her chances."
+
+"What chances?" demanded Mrs. Dosett, who did not at all like the
+expression.
+
+"Well; seeing people. She never sees anybody here."
+
+"Nobody is better than some people," said Mrs. Dosett, meaning to be
+severe on Lady Albury's probable guests.
+
+"But if a girl sees nobody," said Mr. Dosett, "she can have
+no,--no,--no chances."
+
+"She has the chance of wholesome victuals," said Mrs. Dosett, "and I
+don't know what other chances you or I can give her."
+
+"She might see--a young man." This Mr. Dosett said very timidly.
+
+"A young fiddlestick! A young man! Young men should be waited for
+till they come naturally, and never thought about if they don't come
+at all. I hate this looking after young men. If there wasn't a young
+man for the next dozen years we should do better,--so as just to
+get out of the way of thinking about them for a time." This was Mrs.
+Dosett's philosophy; but in spite of her philosophy she did yield,
+and on that night it was decided that Ayala after all was to be
+allowed to go to Stalham.
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+To Mr. Dosett was deputed the agreeable task of telling Ayala on the
+next evening what was to befall her. If anything agreeable was to be
+done in that sombre house it was always deputed to the master.
+
+"What!" said Ayala, jumping from her chair.
+
+"On the eighth of November," said Mr. Dosett.
+
+"To Stalham?"
+
+"Lady Albury was with me yesterday at the office, and your aunt has
+consented."
+
+"Oh, Uncle Reginald!" said Ayala, falling on her knees, and hiding
+her face on his lap. Heaven had been once more opened to her.
+
+"I'll never forget it," said Ayala, when she went to thank her
+aunt,--"never."
+
+"I only hope it may not do you a mischief."
+
+"And I beg your pardon, Aunt Margaret, because I was,--I
+was,--because I was--" She could not find the word which would
+express her own delinquency, without admitting more than she intended
+to admit,--"too self-asserting, considering that I am only a young
+girl." That would have been her meaning could she have found
+appropriate words.
+
+"We need not go back to that now," said Aunt Margaret.
+
+
+END OF VOL. I.
+
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+
+AYALA'S ANGEL
+
+by
+
+ANTHONY TROLLOPE,
+
+Author of "Doctor Thorne," "The Prime Minister," "Orley Farm,"
+&c., &c.
+
+In Three Volumes.
+
+VOL. II.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+London:
+Chapman and Hall (Limited),
+11, Henrietta Street, Covent Garden.
+1881.
+[All Rights Reserved.]
+
+Westminster:
+J. B. Nichols and Sons, Printers.
+25, Parliament Street.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS OF VOL. II.
+
+ XXIII. STALHAM PARK.
+ XXIV. RUFFORD CROSS-ROADS.
+ XXV. "YOU ARE NOT HE."
+ XXVI. "THE FINEST HERO THAT I EVER KNEW."
+ XXVII. LADY ALBURY'S LETTER.
+ XXVIII. MISS DOCIMER.
+ XXIX. AT MERLE PARK. NO. 1.
+ XXX. AT MERLE PARK. NO. 2.
+ XXXI. THE DIAMOND NECKLACE.
+ XXXII. TOM'S DESPAIR.
+ XXXIII. ISADORE HAMEL IN LOMBARD STREET.
+ XXXIV. "I NEVER THREATENED TO TURN YOU OUT."
+ XXXV. TOM TRINGLE SENDS A CHALLENGE.
+ XXXVI. TOM TRINGLE GETS AN ANSWER.
+ XXXVII. GERTRUDE IS UNSUCCESSFUL.
+ XXXVIII. FRANK HOUSTON IS PENITENT.
+ XXXIX. CAPTAIN BATSBY.
+ XL. AUNT EMMELINE'S NEW PROPOSITION.
+ XLI. "A COLD PROSPECT!"
+ XLII. ANOTHER DUEL.
+ XLIII. ONCE MORE!
+
+
+
+
+AYALA'S ANGEL.
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+STALHAM PARK.
+
+
+On the day fixed Ayala went down to Stalham. A few days before she
+started there came to her a letter, or rather an envelope, from her
+uncle Sir Thomas, enclosing a cheque for £20. The Tringle women had
+heard that Ayala had been asked to Stalham, and had mentioned the
+visit disparagingly before Sir Thomas. "I think it very wrong of my
+poor brother," said Lady Tringle. "She can't have a shilling even to
+get herself gloves." This had an effect which had not been intended,
+and Sir Thomas sent the cheque for £20. Then Ayala felt not only that
+the heavens were opened to her but that the sweetest zephyrs were
+blowing her on upon her course. Thoughts as to gloves had disturbed
+her, and as to some shoes which were wanting, and especially as to
+a pretty hat for winter wear. Now she could get hat and shoes and
+gloves, and pay her fare, and go down to Stalham with money in her
+pocket. Before going she wrote a very pretty note to her Uncle Tom.
+
+On her arrival she was made much of by everyone. Lady Albury called
+her the caged bird, and congratulated her on her escape from the
+bars. Sir Harry asked her whether she could ride to hounds. Nina
+gave her a thousand kisses. But perhaps her greatest delight was
+in finding that Jonathan Stubbs was at Albury. She had become so
+intimate with the Colonel that she regarded him quite like an old
+friend; and when a girl has a male friend, though he may be much less
+loved, or not loved at all, he is always more pleasant, or at any
+rate more piquant, than a female friend. As for love with Colonel
+Stubbs that was quite out of the question. She was sure that he would
+never fall in love with herself. His manner to her was altogether
+unlike that of a lover. A lover would be smooth, soft, poetic,
+and flattering. He was always a little rough to her,--sometimes
+almost scolding her. But then he scolded her as she liked to be
+scolded,--with a dash of fun and a greatly predominating admixture
+of good-nature. He was like a bear,--but a bear who would always
+behave himself pleasantly. She was delighted when Colonel Stubbs
+congratulated her on her escape from Kingsbury Crescent, and felt
+that he was justified by his intimacy when he called Mrs. Dosett a
+mollified she-Cerberus.
+
+"Are you going to make one of my team?" said the Colonel to her on
+the morning after her arrival. It was a non-hunting morning, and the
+gentlemen were vacant about the house till they went out for a little
+shooting later on in the day.
+
+"What team?" said Ayala, feeling that she had suddenly received a
+check to her happiness. She knew that the Colonel was alluding to
+those hunting joys which were to be prepared for Nina, and which were
+far beyond her own reach. That question of riding gear is terrible to
+young ladies who are not properly supplied. Even had time admitted
+she would not have dared to use her uncle's money for such a purpose,
+in the hope that a horse might be lent to her. She had told herself
+that it was out of the question, and had declared to herself that she
+was too thankful for her visit to allow any regret on such a matter
+to cross her mind. But when the Colonel spoke of his team there was
+something of a pang. How she would have liked to be one of such a
+team!
+
+"My pony team. I mean to drive too. You mustn't think that I am
+taking a liberty when I say that they are to be called Nina and
+Ayala."
+
+There was no liberty at all. Had he called her simply Ayala she would
+have felt it to be no more than pleasant friendship, coming from him.
+He was so big, and so red, and so ugly, and so friendly! Why should
+he not call her Ayala? But as to that team,--it could not be. "If
+it's riding," she said demurely, "I can't be one of the ponies."
+
+"It is riding,--of course. Now the Marchesa is not here, we mean to
+call it hunting in a mild way."
+
+"I can't," she said.
+
+"But you've got to do it, Miss Dormer."
+
+"I haven't got anything to do it with. Of course, I don't mind
+telling you."
+
+"You are to ride the sweetest little horse that ever was
+foaled,--just bigger than a pony. It belongs to Sir Harry's sister
+who is away, and we've settled it all. There never was a safer little
+beast, and he can climb through a fence without letting you know that
+it's there."
+
+"But I mean--clothes," said Ayala. Then she whispered, "I haven't got
+a habit, or anything else anybody ought to have."
+
+"Ah," said the Colonel; "I don't know anything about that. I should
+say that Nina must have managed that. The horse department was left
+to me, and I have done my part. You will find that you will have to
+go out next Tuesday and Friday. The hounds will be here on Tuesday,
+and they will be at Rufford on Friday. Rufford is only nine miles
+from here, and it's all settled."
+
+Before the day was over the difficulty had vanished. Miss Albury's
+horse was not only called into requisition but Miss Albury's habit
+also. Ayala had a little black hat of her own, which Lady Albury
+assured her would do excellently well for the hunting field. There
+was some fitting and some trying on, and perhaps a few moments of
+preliminary despair; but on the Tuesday morning she rode away from
+the hall door at eleven o'clock mounted on Sprite, as the little
+horse was called, and felt herself from head to foot to be one of
+Colonel Stubbs's team. When at Glenbogie she had ridden a little, and
+again in Italy, and, being fearless by nature, had no trepidation to
+impair the fulness of her delight.
+
+Hunting from home coverts rarely exacts much jumping from ladies.
+The woods are big, and the gates are numerous. It is when the
+far-away homes of wild foxes are drawn,--those secluded brakes
+and gorses where the nobler animal is wont to live at a distance
+from carriage-roads and other weak refuges of civilization,--that
+the riding capacities of ladies must be equal to those of their
+husbands and brothers. This present moment was an occasion for great
+delight,--at least, so it was found by both Nina and Ayala. But it
+was not an opportunity for great glory. Till it was time for lunch
+one fox after another ran about the big woods of Albury in a fashion
+that seemed perfect to the two girls, but which nearly broke the
+heart of old Tony, who was still huntsman to the Ufford and Rufford
+United Hunt. "Darm their nasty ways," said Tony to Mr. Larry
+Twentyman, who was one of the popular habitues of the hunt; "they
+runs one a top of anothers brushes, till there ain't a 'ound living
+knows t'other from which. There's always a many on 'em at Albury,
+but I never knew an Albury fox worth his grub yet." But there was
+galloping along roads and through gates, and long strings of horsemen
+followed each other up and down the rides, and an easy coming back to
+the places from which they started, which made the girls think that
+the whole thing was divine. Once or twice there was a little bank,
+and once or twice a little ditch,--just sufficient to make Ayala feel
+that no possible fence would be a difficulty to Sprite. She soon
+learnt that mode of governing her body which leaping requires, and
+when she was brought into lunch at about two she was sure that she
+could do anything which the art of hunting required. But at lunch an
+edict went forth as to the two girls, against further hunting for
+that day. Nina strove to rebel, and Ayala attempted to be eloquent
+by a supplicating glance at the Colonel. But they were told that as
+the horses would be wanted again on Friday they had done enough. In
+truth, Tony had already trotted off with the hounds to Pringle's
+Gorse, a distance of five miles, and the gentlemen who had lingered
+over their lunch had to follow him at their best pace. "Pringle's
+Gorse is not just the place for young ladies," Sir Harry said, and so
+the matter had been decided against Nina and Ayala.
+
+At about six Sir Harry, Colonel Stubbs, and the other gentlemen
+returned, declaring that nothing quicker than their run from
+Pringle's Gorse had ever been known in that country. "About six miles
+straight on end in forty minutes," said the Colonel, "and then a kill
+in the open."
+
+"He was laid up under a bank," said young Gosling.
+
+"He was so beat he couldn't carry on a field farther," said Captain
+Batsby, who was staying in the house.
+
+"I call that the open," said Stubbs.
+
+"I always think I kill a fox in the open," said Sir Harry, "when the
+hounds run into him, because he cannot run another yard with the
+country there before him." Then there was a long discussion, as they
+stood drinking tea before the fire, as to what "the open" meant, from
+which they went to other hunting matters. To all this Ayala listened
+with attentive ears, and was aware that she had spent a great day.
+Oh, what a difference was there between Stalham and Kingsbury
+Crescent!
+
+The next two days were almost equally full of delight. She was taken
+into the stables to see her horse, and as she patted his glossy coat
+she felt that she loved Sprite with all her heart. Oh, what a world
+of joy was this;--how infinitely superior even to Queen's Gate and
+Glenbogie! The gaudy magnificence of the Tringles had been altogether
+unlike the luxurious comfort of Stalham, where everybody was at his
+ease, where everybody was good-natured, where everybody seemed to
+acknowledge that pleasure was the one object of life! On the evening
+before the Friday she was taken out to dinner by Captain Batsby.
+She was not sure that she liked Captain Batsby, who made little
+complimentary speeches to her. But her neighbour on the other side
+was Colonel Stubbs, and she was quite sure that she liked Colonel
+Stubbs.
+
+"I know you'll go like a bird to-morrow," said Captain Batsby.
+
+"I shouldn't like that, because there would be no jumping," said
+Ayala.
+
+"But you'd be such a beautiful bird." The Captain, as he drawled out
+his words, made an eye at her, and she was sure that she did not like
+the Captain.
+
+"At what time are we to start to-morrow?" she said, turning to the
+Colonel.
+
+"Ten, sharp. Mind you're ready. Sir Harry takes us on the drag, and
+wouldn't wait for Venus, though she wanted five minutes more for her
+back hair."
+
+"I don't suppose she ever wants any time for her back hair. I
+wouldn't if I were a goddess."
+
+"Then you'd be a very untidy goddess, that's all. I wonder whether
+you are untidy."
+
+"Well;--yes;--sometimes."
+
+"I hate untidy girls."
+
+"Thank you, Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"What I like is a nice prim little woman, who never had a pin in the
+wrong place in her life. Her cuffs and collars are always as stiff
+as steel, and she never rubs the sleeves of her dresses by leaning
+about, like some young ladies."
+
+"That's what I do."
+
+"My young woman never sits down lest she should crease her dress. My
+young woman never lets her ribbons get tangled. My young woman can
+dress upon £40 a-year, and always look as though she came out of a
+band-box."
+
+"I don't believe you've got a young woman, Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"Well; no; I haven't,--except in my imagination."
+
+If so, he too must have his Angel of Light! "Do you ever dream about
+her?"
+
+"Oh dear, yes. I dream that she does scold so awfully when I have her
+to myself. In my dreams, you know, I'm married to her, and she always
+wants me to eat hashed mutton. Now, if there is one thing that makes
+me more sick than another it is hashed mutton. Of course I shall
+marry her in some of my waking moments, and then I shall have to eat
+hashed mutton for ever."
+
+Then Captain Batsby put in another word. "I should so like to be
+allowed to give you a lead to-morrow."
+
+"Oh, thank you,--but I'd rather not have it," said Ayala, who was
+altogether in the dark, thinking that "a lead" might be some present
+which she would not wish to accept from Captain Batsby.
+
+"I mean that I should like to show you a line if we get a run."
+
+"What is a line?" asked Ayala.
+
+"A line? Why a line is just a lead;--keep your eye on me and I'll
+take the fences where you can follow without coming to grief."
+
+"Oh," said Ayala, "that's a lead is it? Colonel Stubbs is going to
+give my friend and me a lead, as long as we stay here."
+
+"No man ever ought to coach more than one lady at once," said the
+Captain, showing his erudition. "You're sure to come on top of one
+another if there are two."
+
+"But Colonel Stubbs is especially told by the Marchesa to look after
+both of us," said Ayala almost angrily. Then she turned her shoulder
+to him, and was soon intent upon further instructions from the
+Colonel.
+
+The following morning was fine, and all the ladies in the house were
+packed on to the top of Sir Harry's drag. The Colonel sat behind Sir
+Harry on the plea that he was wanted to take care of the two girls.
+Captain Batsby and three other gentlemen were put inside, where they
+consoled themselves with unlimited tobacco. In this way they were
+driven to a spot called Rufford Cross Roads, where they found Tony
+Tappett sitting perfectly quiescent on his old mare, while the hounds
+were seated around him on the grassy sides of the roads. With him was
+talking a stout, almost middle-aged gentleman, in a scarlet coat, and
+natty pink-top boots, who was the owner of all the country around.
+This was Lord Rufford, who a few years since was known as one of the
+hardest riders in those parts; but he had degenerated into matrimony,
+was now the happy father of half-a-dozen babies, and was hardly ever
+seen to jump over a fence. But he still came out when the meets
+were not too distant, and carefully performed that first duty of an
+English country gentleman,--the preservation of foxes. Though he did
+not ride much, no one liked a little hunting gossip better than Lord
+Rufford. It was, however, observed that even in regard to hunting he
+was apt to quote the authority of his wife.
+
+"Oh, yes, my Lord," said Tony, "there'll sure to be a fox at
+Dillsborough. But we'll find one afore we get to Rufford, my Lord."
+
+"Lady Rufford says there hasn't been a fox seen in the home woods
+this week."
+
+"Her ladyship will be sure to know," said Tony.
+
+"Do you remember that fence where poor Major Caneback got his fall
+six years ago?" asked the Lord.
+
+"Seven years next Christmas, my Lord," said Tony. "He never put a leg
+across a saddle again, poor fellow! I remember him well, my Lord; a
+man who could 'andle a 'orse wonderful, though he didn't know 'ow to
+ride to 'ounds; not according to my idea. To get your animal to carry
+you through, never mind 'ow long the thing is; that's my idea of
+riding to 'ounds, my Lord. The major was for always making a 'orse
+jump over everything. I never wants 'em to jump over nothing I can't
+help;--I don't, my Lord."
+
+"That's just what her ladyship is always saying to me," said Lord
+Rufford, "and I do pretty much what her ladyship tells me."
+
+On this occasion Lady Rufford had been quite right about the home
+covers. No doubt she generally was right in any assertion she made as
+to her husband's affairs. After drawing them Tony trotted on towards
+Dillsborough, running his hounds through a few little springs, which
+lay near his way. As they went Colonel Stubbs rode between the two
+girls. "Whenever I see Rufford," said the Colonel, "he does me a
+world of good."
+
+"What good can a fat man like that do to you?" said Nina.
+
+"He is a continual sermon against marriage. If I could see Rufford
+once a week I know that I should be safe."
+
+"He seems to me to be a very comfortable old gentleman," said Ayala.
+
+"Old! Seven years ago he was acknowledged to be the one undisputed
+paragon of a young man in this county. No one else dreamed of looking
+at a young lady if he chose to turn his eyes in that direction. He
+was handsome as Apollo--"
+
+"He an Apollo!" said Nina.
+
+"The best Apollo there then was in these parts, and every one knew
+that he had forty thousand a-year to spend. Now he is supposed to be
+the best hand in the house at rocking the cradle."
+
+"Do you mean to say that he nurses the babies?" asked Ayala.
+
+"He looks as if he did at any rate. He never goes ten miles away
+from his door without having Lady Rufford with him, and is always
+tucked up at night just at half-past ten by her ladyship's own maid.
+Ten years ago he would generally have been found at midnight with
+cards in his hand and a cigar in his mouth. Now he is allowed two
+cigarettes a-day. Well, Mr. Twentyman, how are you getting on?" This
+he said to a good looking better sort of farmer, who came up, riding
+a remarkably strong horse, and dressed in pink and white cords.
+
+"Thank ye, Colonel, pretty well, considering how hard the times are.
+A man who owns a few acres and tries to farm them must be on the road
+to ruin now-a-days. That's what I'm always telling my wife, so that
+she may know what she has got to expect." Mr. Twentyman had been
+married just twelve months.
+
+"She isn't much frightened, I daresay," said the Colonel.
+
+"She's young, you see," continued the farmer, "and hasn't settled
+herself down yet to the sorrows of life." This was that Mr. Lawrence
+Twentyman who married Kate Masters, the youngest daughter of old
+Masters, the attorney at Dillsborough, and sister of Mrs. Morton,
+wife of the squire of Bragton. "By the holy," said Twentyman,
+suddenly, "the hounds have put a fox out of that little spinney."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+
+RUFFORD CROSS-ROADS.
+
+
+Ayala, who had been listening attentively to the conversation of Mr.
+Twentyman, and been feeling that she was being initiated every moment
+into a new phase of life,--who had been endeavouring to make some
+connection in her mind between the new charms of the world around
+her and that world of her dreams that was ever present to her, and
+had as yet simply determined that neither could Lord Rufford or Mr.
+Twentyman have ever been an Angel of Light,--at once straightened
+herself in her saddle, and prepared herself for the doing of
+something memorable. It was evident to her that Mr. Twentyman
+considered that the moment for action had come. He did not gallop
+off wildly, as did four or five others, but stood still for a moment
+looking intently at a few hounds who, with their tails feathering
+in the air and with their noses down, seemed at the same time to be
+irresolute and determined, knowing that the scent was there but not
+yet quite fixed as to its line. "Half a moment, Colonel," he said,
+standing up in his stirrups, with his left hand raised, while his
+right held his reins and his whip close down on his horse's neck.
+"Half a moment!" He only whispered, and then shook his head angrily,
+as he heard the ill-timed shouting of one or two men who had already
+reached the other side of the little skirting of trees. "I wish Fred
+Botsey's tongue were tied to his teeth," he said, still whispering.
+"Now, Colonel, they have it. There's a little lane to the right, and
+a gate. After that the country's open, and there's nothing which the
+ladies' nags can't do. I know the country so well, you'd perhaps
+better come with me for a bit."
+
+"He knows all about it," said the Colonel to Ayala. "Do as he tells
+you."
+
+Ayala and Nina both were quick enough to obey. Twentyman dashed
+along the lane, while the girls followed him with the Colonel after
+them. When they were at the hunting-gate already spoken of, old Tony
+Tappett was with them, trotting, impatient to get to the hounds,
+courteously giving place to the ladies,--whom, however, in his heart,
+he wished at home in bed,--and then thrusting himself through the
+gate in front of the Colonel. "D---- their pig-headed folly," he
+said, as he came up to his friend Twentyman--"they knows no more
+about it than if they'd just come from be'ind a counter,--'olloaing,
+'olloaing, 'olloaing,--as if 'olloaing'd make a fox break! 'Owsomever
+'e's off now, and they've got Cranbury Brook between them and his
+line!" This he said in a squeaking little voice, intended to be
+jocose and satirical, shaking his head as he rode. This last idea
+seemed to give him great consolation.
+
+It was the consideration, deep and well-founded, as to the Cranbury
+which had induced Larry Twentyman to pause on the road when he had
+paused, and then to make for the lane and the gate. The direction had
+hardly seemed to be that of the hounds, but Larry knew the spinney,
+knew the brook,--knew the fox, perhaps,--and was aware of the spot at
+which the brute would cross the water if he did cross it. The brute
+did cross the water, and therefore there was Cranbury Brook between
+many of the forward riders and his line.
+
+Sir Harry was then with them, and two or three other farmers. But
+Larry had a lead, and the two girls were with him. Tony Tappett,
+though he had got up to his hounds, did not endeavour to ride
+straight to them as did Larry Twentyman. He was old and unambitious,
+very anxious to know where his hounds were, so that he might be
+with them should they want the assistance of his voice and counsel,
+anxious to be near enough to take their fox from them should they run
+into him, but taking no glory in jumping over a fence if he could
+avoid it, creeping about here and there, knowing from experience
+nearly every turn in the animal's mind, aware of every impediment
+which would delay him, riding fast only when the impediments were far
+between, taking no amusement to himself out of the riding, but with
+his heart cruelly, bloodily, ruthlessly set upon killing the animal
+before him. To kill his fox he would imperil his neck, but for the
+glory of riding he would not soil his boots if he could help it.
+After the girls came the Colonel, somewhat shorn of his honour in
+that he was no longer giving them a lead, but doing his best to
+maintain the pace, which Twentyman was making very good. "Now, young
+ladies," said Twentyman, "give them their heads, and let them do it
+just as they please,--alongside of each other, and not too near to
+me." It was a brook,--a confluent of Cranbury Brook, and was wide
+enough to require a good deal of jumping. It may be supposed that the
+two young ladies did not understand much of the instructions given to
+them. To hold their breath and be brave was the only idea present to
+them. The rest must come from instinct and chance. The other side
+of the brook was heaven;--this would be purgatory. Larry, fearing
+perhaps that the order as to their not being too near might not be
+obeyed, added a little to his own pace so as to be clear of them.
+Nevertheless they were only a few strides behind, and had Larry's
+horse missed his footing there would have been a mess. As it was they
+took the brook side by side close to each other, and landed full of
+delight and glory on the opposite bank. "Bravo! young ladies,"
+shouted Twentyman.
+
+"Oh, Nina, that is divine," said Ayala. Nina was a little too much
+out of breath for answering, but simply threw up her eyes to Heaven
+and made a flourish with her whip, intended to be expressive of her
+perfect joy.
+
+Away went Larry and away went the girls with him, quite unconscious
+that the Colonel's horse had balked the brook and then jumped
+into it,--quite unconscious that Sir Harry, seeing the Colonel's
+catastrophe, had followed Tony a quarter of a mile up the brook to
+a ford. Even in the soft bosoms of young ladies "the devil take the
+hindmost" will be the motto most appropriate for hunting. Larry
+Twentyman, of whom they had never heard before, was now the god of
+their idolatry. Where Larry Twentyman might go it was manifestly
+their duty to follow, even though they should never see the poor
+Colonel again. They recked nothing of the fox or of the hounds or of
+the master or even of the huntsman. They had a man before them to
+show them the way, and as long as they could keep him in sight each
+was determined to be at any rate as good as the other. To give Larry
+his due it must be acknowledged that he was thoroughly thoughtful of
+them. At every fence encountered he studied the spot at which they
+would be least likely to fall. He had to remember, also, that there
+were two of them together, and that he had made himself in a way
+responsible for the safety of both. All this he did, and did well,
+because he knew his business. With the exception of the water-jump,
+the country over which they passed was not difficult. For a time
+there was a run of gates, each of which their guide was able to open
+for them, and as they came near to Dillsborough Wood there were gaps
+in most of the fences; but it seemed to the girls that they had
+galloped over monstrous hedges and leapt over walls which it would
+almost take a strong man to climb. The brook, however,--the river as
+it seemed to them,--had been the crowning glory. Ayala was sure that
+that brook would never be forgotten by her. Even the Angel of Light
+was hardly more heavenly than the brook.
+
+That the fox was running for Dillsborough Wood was a fact well known
+both to Tony Tappett and Mr. Larry Twentyman. A fox crossing the
+brook from the Rufford side would be sure to run to Dillsborough
+Wood. When Larry, with the two girls, were just about to enter the
+ride, there was old Tony standing up on his horse at the corner,
+looking into the covert. And now also a crowd of horsemen came
+rushing up, who had made their way along the road, and had passed up
+to the wood through Mr. Twentyman's farm-yard;--for, as it happened,
+here it was that Mr. Twentyman lived and farmed his own land. Then
+came Sir Harry, Colonel Stubbs, and some others who had followed the
+line throughout,--the Colonel with his boots full of water, as he had
+been forced to get off his horse in the bed of the brook. Sir Harry,
+himself, was not in the best of humours,--as will sometimes be the
+case with masters when they fail to see the cream of a run. "I never
+saw such riding in my life," said Sir Harry, as though some great sin
+had been committed by those to whom he was addressing himself. Larry
+turned round, and winked at the two girls, knowing that, if sin had
+been committed, they three were the sinners. The girls understood
+nothing about it, but still thought that Larry Twentyman was divine.
+
+While they were standing about on the rides, Tony was still at
+his work. The riding was over, but the fox had to be killed, and
+Dillsborough Wood was a covert in which a fox will often require a
+large amount of killing. No happier home for the vulpine deity exists
+among the shires of England! There are earths there deep, capacious,
+full of nurseries; but these, on the present occasion, were debarred
+from the poor stranger by the wicked ingenuity of man. But there were
+deep dells, in which the brambles and bracken were so thick that no
+hound careful of his snout would penetrate them. The undergrowth of
+the wood was so interwoven that no huntsman could see through its
+depths. There were dark nooks so impervious that any fox ignorant of
+the theory of his own scent must have wondered why a hound should
+have been induced to creep into spaces so narrow. From one side to
+another of the wood the hunted brute would traverse, and always seem
+to have at last succeeded in putting his persecutors at fault. So
+it was on this occasion. The run, while it lasted, had occupied,
+perhaps, three-quarters of an hour, and during a time equally long
+poor old Tony was to be seen scurrying from one side of the wood to
+another, and was to be heard loudly swearing at his attendant whips
+because the hounds did not follow his footsteps as quickly as his
+soul desired.
+
+"I never mean to put on a pair of top-boots again, as long as I
+live," said the Colonel. At this time a little knot of horsemen
+was stationed in a knoll in the centre of the wood, waiting till
+they should hear the fatal whoop. Among them were Nina, Ayala, the
+Colonel, Larry Twentyman, and Captain Batsby.
+
+"Give up top-boots?" said Larry. "You don't mean to say you'll ride
+in black!"
+
+"Top-boots, black boots, spurs, breeches, and red coat, I renounce
+them all from this moment. If ever I'm seen in a hunting field again
+it will be in a pair of trousers with overalls."
+
+"Now, you're joking, Colonel," said Larry.
+
+"Why won't you wear a red coat any more?" said Ayala.
+
+"Because I'm disgraced for ever. I came out to coach two young women,
+and give them a lead, and all I've done was to tumble into a brook,
+while a better man has taken my charge away from me."
+
+"Oh, Jonathan, I am so sorry," said Nina, "particularly about your
+getting into the water."
+
+"Oh, Colonel Stubbs, we ought to have stopped," said Ayala.
+
+"It was my only comfort to see how very little I was wanted," said
+the Colonel. "If I had broke my neck instead of wetting my feet it
+would have been just the same to some people."
+
+"Oh, Jonathan!" said Nina, really shocked.
+
+"We ought to have stopped. I know we ought to have stopped," said
+Ayala, almost crying.
+
+"Nobody ever stops for any one out hunting," said Twentyman, laying
+down a great law.
+
+"I should think not," said Captain Batsby, who had hardly been off
+the road all the time.
+
+"I am sure the Colonel will not be angry with me because I took the
+young ladies on," said Larry.
+
+"The Colonel is such a muff," said the Colonel himself, "that he
+will never presume to be angry with anybody again. But if my cousin
+and Miss Dormer are not very much obliged to you for what you have
+done for them there will be nothing of gratitude left in the female
+British bosom. You have probably given to them the most triumphant
+moment of their existence."
+
+"It was their own riding, Colonel; I had nothing to do with it."
+
+"I am so much obliged to you, Sir," said Nina.
+
+"And so am I," said Ayala, "though it was such a pity that Colonel
+Stubbs got into the water."
+
+At that moment came the long expected call. Tony Tappett had killed
+his fox, after crossing and re-crossing through the wood half a score
+of times. "Is it all over?" asked Ayala, as they hurried down the
+knoll and scurried down the line to get to the spot outside the wood
+to which Tony was dragging the carcase of his defeated enemy.
+
+"It's all over for him," said Larry. "A good fox he was, but he'll
+never run again. He is one of them bred at Littlecotes. The foxes
+bred at Littlecotes always run."
+
+"And is he dead?" asked Nina. "Poor fellow! I wish it wasn't
+necessary to kill them." Then they stood by till they saw the
+body of the victim thrown up into the air, and fall amongst the
+blood-smirched upturned noses of the expectant pack.
+
+"I call that a pretty little run, Sir Harry," said Larry Twentyman.
+
+"Pretty well," said Sir Harry; "the pace wasn't very great, or that
+pony of mine which Miss Dormer is riding could not have lived with
+it."
+
+"Horses, Sir Harry, don't want so much pace, if they are allowed to
+go straight. It's when a man doesn't get well away, or has made a
+mess with his fences, that he needs an extra allowance of pace to
+catch the hounds. If you're once with them and can go straight you
+may keep your place without such a deal of legs." To this Sir Harry
+replied only by a grunt, as on the present occasion he had "made a
+mess with his fences," as Larry Twentyman had called it.
+
+"And now, young ladies," said Larry, "I hope you'll come in and see
+my missus and her baby, and have a little bit of lunch, such as it
+is."
+
+Nina asked anxiously whether there would not be another fox. Ayala
+also was anxious lest in accepting the proffered hospitality she
+should lose any of the delights of the day. But it was at length
+arranged that a quarter of an hour should be allowed before Tony took
+his hounds over to the Bragton coverts. Immediately Larry was off his
+horse, rushing into the house and ordering everyone about it to come
+forth with bread and cheese and sherry and beer. In spite of what he
+had said of his ruin it was known that Larry Twentyman was a warm
+man, and that no man in Rufford gave what he had to give with a
+fuller heart. His house was in the middle of the Rufford and Ufford
+hunting country, and the consumption there during the hunting
+months of bread and cheese, sherry and beer, must have been immense.
+Everyone seemed to be intimate with him, and all called for what they
+wanted as if they were on their own premises. On such occasions as
+these Larry was a proud man; for no one in those parts carried a
+lighter heart or was more fond of popularity.
+
+The parlour inside was by no means big enough to hold the crowding
+guests, who therefore munched their bread and cheese and drank their
+beer round the front door, without dismounting from their horses; but
+Nina and Ayala with their friend the Colonel were taken inside to see
+Mrs. Twentyman and her baby. "Now, Larry, what sort of a run was it?"
+said the young mother. "Where did you find him, and what line did he
+take?"
+
+"I'll tell you all about it when I come back; there are two young
+ladies for you now to look after." Then he introduced his wife, and
+the baby which was in her arms. "The little fellow is only six weeks
+old, and yet she wanted to come to the meet. She'd have been riding
+to hounds if I'd let her."
+
+"Why not?" said Mrs. Twentyman. "At any rate I might have gone in the
+pony carriage and had baby with me."
+
+"Only six weeks old!" said Nina, stooping down and kissing the child.
+
+"He is a darling!" said Ayala. "I hope he'll go out hunting some
+day."
+
+"He'll want to go six times a week if he's anything like his father,"
+said Mrs. Twentyman.
+
+"And seven times if he's like his mother," said Larry. Then again
+they mounted their nags, and trotted off across the high roads to the
+Bragton coverts. Mrs. Twentyman with her baby in her arms walked down
+to the gate at the high road and watched them with longing eyes, till
+Tony and the hounds were out of sight.
+
+Nothing further in the way of hunting was done that day which
+requires to be recorded. They drew various coverts and found a fox or
+two, but the scent, which had been so strong in the morning, seemed
+to have gone, and the glory of the day was over. The two girls and
+the Colonel remained companions during the afternoon, and succeeded
+in making themselves merry over the incident of the brook. The
+Colonel was in truth well pleased that Larry Twentyman should have
+taken his place, though he probably would not have been gratified had
+he seen Captain Batsby assume his duties. It had been his delight to
+see the two girls ride, and he had been near enough to see them. He
+was one of those men who, though fond of hunting, take no special
+glory in it, and are devoid of the jealousy of riding. Not to have
+a good place in a run was no worse to him than to lose a game of
+billiards or a rubber of whist. Let the reader understand that this
+trait in his character is not mentioned with approbation. "Always
+to excel and to go ahead of everybody" should, the present writer
+thinks, be in the heart of every man who rides to hounds. There was
+in our Colonel a philosophical way of looking into the thing which
+perhaps became him as a man, but was deleterious to his character as
+a sportsman.
+
+"I do so hope you've enjoyed yourself, Ayala!" he said, as he lifted
+her from her horse.
+
+"Indeed,--indeed, I have!" said Ayala, not noticing the use of her
+Christian name. "I have been so happy, and I am so much obliged to
+you!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV.
+
+"YOU ARE NOT HE."
+
+
+Ayala had been a week at Stalham, and according to the understanding
+which had existed she should now have returned to Kingsbury Crescent.
+She had come for a week, and she had had her week. Oh, what a week
+it had been, so thoroughly happy, without a cloud, filled full with
+ecstatic pleasures! Jonathan Stubbs had become to her the pleasantest
+of friends. Lady Albury had covered her with caresses and little
+presents. Nina was the most perfect of friends. Sir Harry had never
+been cross, except for that one moment in the wood. And as for
+Sprite,--Sprite had nearly realised her idea of an Angel of Light.
+Oh, how happy she had been! She was to return on the Monday, having
+thus comprised two Sundays within her elongated week. She knew
+that her heaven was to be at an end; but she was grateful, and was
+determined in her gratitude to be happy and cheerful to the close.
+But early on this Sunday morning Colonel Stubbs spoke a word to Lady
+Albury. "That little girl is so thoroughly happy here. Cannot you
+prolong it for her just for another three days?"
+
+"Is it to be for her,--or for Colonel Stubbs, who is enamoured of the
+little girl?" asked Lady Albury.
+
+"For both," said the Colonel, rather gravely.
+
+"Are you in earnest?"
+
+"What do you call earnest? I do love to see a pretty creature enjoy
+herself thoroughly as she does. If you will make her stay till
+Thursday Albury will let her ride the little horse again at Star
+Cross on Wednesday."
+
+"Of course she shall stay,--all the season if you wish it. She is
+indeed a happy girl if you are in earnest."
+
+Then it was settled, and Lady Albury in her happiest manner informed
+Ayala that she was not to be allowed to take her departure till after
+she had ridden Sprite once again. "Sir Harry says that you have given
+the little horse quite a name, and that you must finish off his
+character for him at Star Cross." As was the heart of the Peri when
+the gate of Paradise was opened for her so was the heart of Ayala.
+There were to be four days, with the fourth as a hunting-day, before
+she need think of going! There was an eternity of bliss before her.
+
+"But Aunt Margaret!" she said, not, however, doubting for a moment
+that she would stay. Who cares for a frowning aunt at the distance of
+an eternity. I fear that in the ecstacy of her joy she had forgotten
+the promise made, that she would always remember her aunt's goodness
+to her. "I will write a note to Mrs. Dosett, and make it all
+straight," said Lady Albury. The note was written, and, whether
+matters were straight or crooked at Kingsbury Crescent, Ayala
+remained at Albury.
+
+Colonel Stubbs had thought about the matter, and determined that he
+was quite in earnest. He had, he told himself, enough for modest
+living,--for modest living without poverty. More would come to him
+when old General Stubbs, his uncle, should die. The general was
+already past seventy. What was the use of independence if he could
+not allow himself to have the girl whom he really loved? Had any
+human being so perfectly lovely as Ayala ever flashed before his eyes
+before? Was there ever a sweeter voice heard from a woman's mouth?
+And then all her little ways and motions,--her very tricks,--how full
+of charm they were! When she would open her eyes and nod her head,
+and pout with her lips, he would declare to himself that he could no
+longer live without her. And then every word that fell from her lips
+seemed to have something in it of pretty humour. In fact the Colonel
+was in love, and had now resolved that he would give way to his
+love in spite of his aunt, the Marchesa, and in spite of his own
+philosophy.
+
+He felt by no means sure of success, but yet he thought that he might
+succeed. From the moment in which, as the reader may remember, he
+had accosted her at the ball, and desired her to dance with him in
+obedience to his aunt's behests, it had been understood by everyone
+around him that Ayala had liked him. They had become fast friends.
+Ayala allowed him to do many little things which, by some feminine
+instinct of her own, would have been put altogether beyond the reach
+of Captain Batsby. The Colonel knew all this, and knew at the same
+time that he should not trust to it only. But still he could not but
+trust to it in some degree. Lady Albury had told him that Ayala would
+be a happy girl if he were in earnest, and he himself was well aware
+of Ayala's dependent position, and of the discomforts of Kingsbury
+Crescent. Ayala had spoken quite openly to him of Kingsbury Crescent
+as to a confidential friend. But on all that he did not lean much
+as being in his favour. He could understand that such a girl as
+Ayala would not accept a husband merely with the object of avoiding
+domestic poverty. Little qualms of doubt came upon him as he
+remembered the nature of the girl, so that he confessed to himself
+that Lady Albury knew nothing about it. But, nevertheless, he hoped.
+His red hair and his ugly face had never yet stood against him among
+the women with whom he had lived. He had been taught by popularity to
+think himself a popular man;--and then Ayala had shown so many signs
+of her friendship!
+
+There was shooting on Saturday, and he went out with the shooters,
+saying nothing to any one of an intended early return; but at three
+o'clock he was back at the house. Then he found that Ayala was out
+in the carriage, and he waited. He sat in the library pretending to
+read, till he heard the sounds of the carriage-wheels, and then he
+met the ladies in the hall. "Are they all home from shooting?" asked
+Lady Albury. The Colonel explained that no one was home but himself.
+He had missed three cock-pheasants running, and had then come away in
+disgust. "I am the most ignominious creature in existence," he said,
+laughing; "one day I tumble into a ditch three feet wide--"
+
+"It was ten yards at least," said Nina, jealous as to the glory of
+her jump.
+
+"And to-day I cannot hit a bird. I shall take to writing a book and
+leave the severer pursuit of sport to more enterprising persons."
+Then suddenly turning round he said to Ayala, "Are you good-natured
+enough to come and take a walk with me in the shrubbery?"
+
+Ayala, taken somewhat by surprise at the request, looked up into
+Lady Albury's face. "Go with him, my dear, if you are not tired,"
+said Lady Albury. "He deserves consolation after all his good deeds
+to you." Ayala still doubted. Though she was on terms of pleasant
+friendship with the man, yet she felt almost awestruck at this sudden
+request that she should walk alone with him. But not to do so,
+especially after Lady Albury's injunction, would have been peculiar.
+She certainly was not tired, and had such a walk come naturally it
+would have been an additional pleasure to her; but now, though she
+went she hesitated, and showed her hesitation.
+
+"Are you afraid to come with me?" he said, as soon as they were out
+on the gravel together.
+
+"Afraid! Oh, dear no, I should not be afraid to go anywhere with you,
+I think; only it seemed odd that you did not ask Nina too."
+
+"Shall I tell you why?"
+
+"Why was it?"
+
+"Because I have something to say to you which I do not want Nina
+to hear just at this moment. And then I thought that we were such
+friends that you would not mind coming with me."
+
+"Of course we are," said Ayala.
+
+"I don't know why it should be so, but I seem to have known you years
+instead of days."
+
+"Perhaps that is because you knew papa."
+
+"More likely because I have learnt to know your papa's daughter."
+
+"Do you mean Lucy?"
+
+"I mean Ayala."
+
+"That is saying the same thing twice over. You know me because you
+know me."
+
+"Just that. How long do you suppose I have known that Mrs. Gregory,
+who sat opposite to us yesterday?"
+
+"How can I tell?"
+
+"Just fifteen years. I was going to Harrow when she came as a young
+girl to stay with my mother. Her people and my people had known
+each other for the last fifty years. Since that I have seen her
+constantly, and of course we are very intimate."
+
+"I suppose so."
+
+"I know as much about her after all that as if we had lived in two
+different hemispheres and couldn't speak a word of each other's
+language. There isn't a thought or a feeling in common between us. I
+ask after her husband and her children, and then tell her it's going
+to rain. She says something about the old General's health, and then
+there is an end of everything between us. When next we meet we do it
+all over again."
+
+"How very uninteresting!" said Ayala.
+
+"Very uninteresting. It is because there are so many Mrs. Gregorys
+about that I like to go down to Drumcaller and live by myself.
+Perhaps you're a Mrs. Gregory to somebody."
+
+"Why should I be a Mrs. Gregory? I don't think I am at all like Mrs.
+Gregory."
+
+"Not to me, Ayala." Now she heard the "Ayala," and felt something
+of what it meant. There had been moments at which she had almost
+disliked to hear him call her Miss Dormer; but now,--now she wished
+that he had not called her Ayala. She strove to assume a serious
+expression of face, but having done so she could not dare to turn
+it up towards him. The glance of her little anger, if there was any,
+fell only upon the ground. "It is because you are to me a creature so
+essentially different from Mrs. Gregory that I seem to know you so
+well. I never want to go to Drumcaller if you are near me;--or, if I
+think of Drumcaller, it is that I might be there with you."
+
+"I am sure the place is very pretty, but I don't suppose I shall ever
+see it."
+
+"Do you know about your sister and Mr. Hamel?"
+
+"Yes," said Ayala, surprised. "She has told me all about it. How do
+you know?"
+
+"He was staying at Drumcaller,--he and I together with no one
+else,--when he went over to ask her. I never saw a man so happy as
+when he came back from Glenbogie. He had got all that he wanted in
+the world."
+
+"I do so love him because he loves her."
+
+"And I love her,--because she loves you."
+
+"It is not the same, you know," said Ayala, trying to think it all
+out.
+
+"May I not love her?"
+
+"He is to be my brother. That's why I love him. She can't be your
+sister." The poor girl, though she had tried to think it all out, had
+not thought very far.
+
+"Can she not?" he said.
+
+"Of course not. Lucy is to marry Mr. Hamel."
+
+"And whom am I to marry?" Then she saw it all. "Ayala,--Ayala,--who
+is to be my wife?"
+
+"I do not know," she said,--speaking with a gruff voice, but still in
+a whisper, with a manner altogether different,--thinking how well it
+would be that she should be taken at once back into the house.
+
+"Do you not know whom I would fain have as my wife?" Then he felt
+that it behoved him to speak out plainly. He was already sure that
+she would not at once tell him that it should be as he would have
+it,--that she would not instantly throw herself into his arms. But he
+must speak plainly to her, and then fight his cause as best he might.
+"Ayala, I have asked you to come out with me that I might ask you to
+be my wife. It is that that I did not wish Nina to hear at once. If
+you will put out your hand and say that it shall be so, Nina and all
+the world shall know it. I shall be as proud then as Hamel, and as
+happy,--happier, I think. It seems to me that no one can love as I
+do now, Ayala; it has grown upon me from hour to hour as I have seen
+you. When I first took you away to that dance it was so already. Do
+you remember that night at the theatre,--when I had come away from
+everything and striven so hard that I might be near to you before you
+went back to your home? Ayala, I loved you then so dearly;--but not
+as I love you now. When I saw you riding away from me yesterday, when
+I could not get over the brook, I told myself that unless I might
+catch you at last, and have you all to myself, I could never again be
+happy. Do you remember when you stooped down and kissed that man's
+baby at the farm-house? Oh, Ayala, I thought then that if you would
+not be my wife,--if you would not be my wife,--I should never have
+wife, never should have baby, never should have home of my own."
+She walked on by his side, listening, but she had not a word to say
+to him. It had been easy enough to her to reject and to rebuke and
+to scorn Tom Tringle, when he had persisted in his suit; but she
+knew not with what words to reject this man who stood so high in
+her estimation, who was in many respects so perfect, whom she so
+thoroughly liked,--but whom, nevertheless, she must reject. He was
+not the Angel of Light,--could never be the Angel of Light. There
+was nothing there of the azure wings upon which should soar the all
+but celestial being to whom she could condescend to give herself and
+her love. He was pleasant, good, friendly, kind-hearted,--all that
+a friend or a brother should be; but he was not the Angel of Light.
+She was sure of that. She told herself that she was quite sure of it,
+as she walked beside him in silence along the path. "You know what
+I mean, Ayala, when I tell you that I love you," he continued. But
+still she made no answer. "I have seen at last the one human being
+with whom I feel that I can be happy to spend my life, and, having
+seen her, I ask her to be my wife. The hope has been dwelling with me
+and growing since I first met you. Shall it be a vain hope? Ayala,
+may I still hope?"
+
+"No," she said, abruptly.
+
+"Is that all?"
+
+"It is all that I can say."
+
+"Is that one 'no' to be the end of everything between us?"
+
+"I don't know what else I ought to say to you, Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"Do you mean that you can never love me?"
+
+"Never," she said.
+
+"That is a hard word,--and hardly friendly. Is there to be no more
+than one hard word between you and me? Though I did not venture
+to think that you could tell me that you loved me, I looked for
+something kinder, something gentler than that."
+
+
+ "From such a sharp and waspish word as 'no,'
+ To pluck the sting!"
+
+
+Ayala did not know the lines I have quoted, but the idea conveyed in
+them was present clearly to her mind. She would fain have told him,
+had she known how to do so, that her heart was very gentle towards
+him, was very kind, gentle and kind as a sister's;--but that she
+could not love him, so as to become his wife. "You are not he,--not
+he, not that Angel of Light, which must come to me, radiant with
+poetry, beautiful to the eye, full of all excellences of art, lifted
+above the earth by the qualities of his mind,--such a one as must
+come to me if it be that I am ever to confess that I love. You are
+not he, and I cannot love you. But you shall be the next to him in my
+estimation, and you are already so dear to me that I would be tender
+to you, would be gentle,--if only I knew how." It was all there,
+clear enough in her mind, but she had not the words. "I don't know
+what it is that I ought to say," she exclaimed through her sobs.
+
+"The truth, at any rate," he answered, sternly, "but not the truth,
+half and half, after the fashion of some young ladies. Do not think
+that you should palter with the truth either because it may not be
+palatable to me, or seem decorous to yourself. To my happiness this
+matter is all important, and you are something to my happiness, if
+only because I have risked it on your love. Tell me;--why cannot you
+love me?"
+
+The altered tone of his voice, which now had in it something of
+severity, seemed to give her more power.
+
+"It is because--" Then she paused.
+
+"Because why? Out with it, whatever it is. If it be something that
+a man may remedy I will remedy it. Do not fear to hurt me. Is it
+because I am ugly? That I cannot remedy." She did not dare to tell
+him that it was so, but she looked up at him, not dissenting by any
+motion of her head. "Then God help me, for ugly I must remain."
+
+"It is not that only."
+
+"Is it because my name is Stubbs--Jonathan Stubbs?" Now she did
+assent, nodding her head at him. He had bade her tell him the truth,
+and she was so anxious to do as he bade her! "If it be so, Ayala, I
+must tell you that you are wrong,--wrong and foolish; that you are
+carried away by a feeling of romance, which is a false romance. Far
+be it from me to say that I could make you happy, but I am sure that
+your happiness cannot be made and cannot be marred by such accidents
+as that. Do you think that my means are not sufficient?"
+
+"No;--no," she cried; "I know nothing of your means. If I could love
+you I would not condescend to ask,--even to hear."
+
+"There is no other man, I think?"
+
+"There is no other man."
+
+"But your imagination has depicted to you something grander than I
+am,"--then she assented quickly, turning round and nodding her head
+to him,--"some one who shall better respond to that spirit of poetry
+which is within you?" Again she nodded her head approvingly, as
+though to assure him that now he knew the whole truth. "Then, Ayala,
+I must strive to soar till I can approach your dreams. But, if you
+dare to desire things which are really grand, do not allow yourself
+to be mean at the same time. Do not let the sound of a name move you,
+or I shall not believe in your aspirations. Now shall I take you back
+to the house?"
+
+Back to the house they went, and there was not another word spoken
+between them. By those last words of his she had felt herself to be
+rebuked. If it were possible that he could ask her again whether that
+sound, Jonathan Stubbs, had anything to do with it, she would let him
+know now, by some signal, that she no longer found a barrier in the
+name. But there were other barriers,--barriers which he himself had
+not pretended to call vain. As to his ugliness, that he had confessed
+he could not remedy; calling on God to pity him because he was so.
+And as for that something grander which he had described, and for
+which her soul sighed, he had simply said that he would seek for it.
+She was sure that he would not find it. It was not to such as he that
+the something grander,--which was to be the peculiar attribute of
+the Angel of Light,--could be accorded. But he had owned that the
+something grander might exist.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI.
+
+"THE FINEST HERO THAT I EVER KNEW."
+
+
+The Colonel and Ayala returned to the house without a word. When they
+were passing through the hall she turned to go at once up the stairs
+to her own room. As she did so he put out his hand to her, and she
+took it. But she passed on without speaking, and when she was alone
+she considered it over all in her own mind. There could be no doubt
+that she was right. Of that she was quite sure. It was certainly a
+fixed law that a girl should not marry a man unless she loved him.
+She did not love this man, and therefore she ought not to marry him.
+But there were some qualms at her heart as to the possible reality
+of the image which she had created for her own idolatry. And she had
+been wounded when he told her that she should not allow herself to be
+mean amidst her soarings. She had been wounded, and yet she knew that
+he had been right. He had intended to teach her the same lesson when
+he told her the absurd story of the woman who had been flung out of
+the window. She could not love him; but that name of his should never
+again be a reason for not doing so. Let the Angel of Light come to
+her with his necessary angelic qualities, and no want of euphony in
+a sound should be a barrier to him. Nor in truth could any outside
+appearance be an attribute of angelic light. The Angel of Light might
+be there even with red hair. Something as to the truth of this also
+came across her, though the Colonel had not rebuked her on that head.
+
+But how should she carry herself now during the four days which
+remained to her at Stalham Park? All the loveliness seemed to depart
+from her prospect. She would hardly know how to open her mouth before
+her late friend. She suspected that Lady Albury knew with what
+purpose the Colonel had taken her out into the shrubbery, and she
+would not dare to look Lady Albury in the face. How should she answer
+Nina if Nina were to ask her questions about the walk. The hunt
+for next Wednesday was no longer a delight to which she could look
+forward. How would it be possible that Colonel Stubbs should direct
+her now as to her riding, and instruct her as to her conduct in the
+hunting-field? It would be better for her that she should return at
+once to Kingsbury Crescent.
+
+As she thought of this there did come upon her a reflection that had
+she been able to accept Colonel Stubbs's offer there would have been
+an end for ever to the miseries of her aunt's house. She would have
+been lifted at once into the mode of life in which the man lived.
+Instead of being a stranger admitted by special grace into such an
+Elysium as that of Stalham Park, she would become one of those to
+whom such an Elysium belonged almost of right. By her own gifts she
+would have won her way into that upper and brighter life which seemed
+to her to be all smiles and all joy. As to his income she thought
+nothing and cared nothing. He lived with men who had horses and
+carriages, and who spent their time in pleasurable pursuits. And she
+would live amidst ladies who were always arrayed in bright garments,
+who, too, had horses and carriages at their command, and were never
+troubled by those sordid cares which made life at Kingsbury Crescent
+so sad and tedious. One little word would have done it all for her,
+would have enabled her to take the step by which she would be placed
+among the bright ones of the earth.
+
+But the remembrance of all this only made her firmer in her
+resolution. If there was any law of right and wrong fixed absolutely
+in her bosom, it was this,--that no question of happiness or
+unhappiness, of suffering or joy, would affect her duty to the Angel
+of Light. She owed herself to him should he come to seek her. She
+owed herself to him no less, even should he fail to come. And she
+owed herself equally whether he should be rich or poor. As she was
+fortifying herself with these assurances, Nina came to ask her
+whether she would not come down to tea. Ayala pleaded headache, and
+said that she would rest till dinner. "Has anything happened?" asked
+Nina. Ayala simply begged that she might be asked no questions then,
+because her head was aching. "If you do not tell me everything, I
+shall think you are no true friend," said Nina, as she left the room.
+
+As evening drew on she dressed for dinner, and went down into the
+drawing-room. In doing so it was necessary to pass through the
+billiard-room, and there she found Colonel Stubbs, knocking about the
+balls. "Are you dressed for dinner?" he exclaimed; "I haven't begun
+to think of it yet, and Sir Harry hates a man when he comes in late.
+That wretch Batsby has beaten me four games." With that he rushed
+off, putting down the cue with a rattle, and seeming to Ayala to have
+recovered altogether from the late prostration of his spirits.
+
+In the drawing-room Ayala was for a few minutes alone, and then, as
+she was glad to see, three or four ladies all came in at once, so
+that no question could be asked her by Lady Albury. They went into
+dinner without the Colonel, who was in truth late, and she was taken
+in by Mr. Gosling, whose pretty little wife was just opposite to her.
+On the other side of her sat Lord Rufford, who had come to Stalham
+with his wife for a day or two, and who immediately began to
+congratulate her on the performance of the day before. "I am told
+you jumped the Cranbury Brook," he said. "I should as soon think of
+jumping the Serpentine."
+
+"I did it because somebody told me."
+
+"Ah," said Lord Rufford, with a sigh, "there is nothing like
+ignorance, innocence, and youth combined. But why didn't Colonel
+Stubbs get over after you?"
+
+"Because Colonel Stubbs couldn't," said that gentleman, as he took
+his seat in the vacant chair.
+
+"It may be possible," said Sir Harry, "that a gentleman should not be
+able to jump over Cranbury Brook; but any gentleman, if he will take
+a little trouble, may come down in time for dinner."
+
+"Now that I have been duly snubbed right and left," said the Colonel,
+"perhaps I may eat my soup."
+
+Ayala, who had expected she hardly knew what further troubles, and
+who had almost feared that nobody would speak to her because she had
+misbehaved herself, endeavoured to take heart of grace when she found
+that all around her, including the Colonel himself, were as pleasant
+as ever. She had fancied that Lady Albury had looked at her specially
+when Colonel Stubbs took his seat, and she had specially noticed the
+fact that his chair had not been next her own. These little matters
+she was aware Lady Albury managed herself, and was aware also that in
+accordance with the due rotation of things she and the Colonel should
+have been placed together. She was glad that it was not so, but at
+the same time she was confident that Lady Albury knew something of
+what had passed between herself and her suitor. The evening, however,
+went off easily, and nothing occurred to disturb her except that
+the Colonel had called her by her Christian name, when as usual he
+brought to her a cup of tea in the drawing-room. Oh, that he would
+continue to do so, and yet not demand from her more than their old
+friendship!
+
+The next morning was Sunday, and they all went to church. It was a
+law at Stalham that everyone should go to church on Sunday morning.
+Sir Harry himself, who was not supposed to be a peculiarly religious
+man, was always angry when any male guest did not show himself in the
+enormous family pew. "I call it d---- indecent," he has been heard
+to say. But nobody was expected to go twice,--and consequently
+nobody ever did go twice. Lunch was protracted later than usual. The
+men would roam about the grounds with cigars in their mouths, and
+ladies would take to reading in their own rooms, in following which
+occupation they would spend a considerable part of the afternoon
+asleep. On this afternoon Lady Albury did not go to sleep, but
+contrived to get Ayala alone upstairs into her little sitting-room.
+"Ayala," she said, with something between a smile and a frown, "I am
+afraid I am going to be angry with you."
+
+"Please don't be angry, Lady Albury."
+
+"If I am right in what I surmise, you had an offer made to you
+yesterday which ought to satisfy the heart of almost any girl in
+England." Here she paused, but Ayala had not a word to say for
+herself. "If it was so, the best man I know asked you to share his
+fortune with him."
+
+"Has he told you?"
+
+"But he did?"
+
+"I shall not tell," said Ayala, proudly.
+
+"I know he did. I knew that it was his intention before. Are you
+aware what kind of man is my cousin, Jonathan Stubbs? Has it occurred
+to you that in truth and gallantry, in honour, honesty, courage, and
+real tenderness, he is so perfect as to be quite unlike to the crowd
+of men you see?"
+
+"I do know that he is good," said Ayala.
+
+"Good! Where will you find any one good like him? Compare him to the
+other men around him, and then say whether he is good! Can it be
+possible that you should refuse the love of such a man as that?"
+
+"I don't think I ought to be made to talk about it," said Ayala,
+hesitating.
+
+"My dear, it is for your own sake and for his. When you go away from
+here it may be so difficult for him to see you again."
+
+"I don't suppose he will ever want," said Ayala.
+
+"It is sufficient that he wants it now. What better can you expect
+for yourself?"
+
+"I expect nothing," said Ayala, proudly. "I have got nothing, and I
+expect nothing."
+
+"He will give you everything, simply because he loves you. My dear,
+I should not take the trouble to tell you all this, did I not know
+that he is a man who ought to be accepted when he asks such a request
+as that. Your happiness would be safe in his hands." She paused, but
+Ayala had not a word to say. "And he is not a man likely to renew
+such a request. He is too proud for that. I can conceive no possible
+reason for such a refusal unless it be that you are engaged. If there
+be some one else, then of course there must be an end of it."
+
+"There is no one else."
+
+"Then, my dear, with your prospects it is sheer folly. When the
+General dies he will have over two thousand a year."
+
+"As if that had anything to do with it!" said Ayala, holding herself
+aloft in her wrath, and throwing angry glances at the lady.
+
+"It is what I call romance," said Lady Albury. "Romance can never
+make you happy."
+
+"At any rate it is not riches. What you call romance may be what I
+like best. At any rate if I do not love Colonel Stubbs I am sure I
+ought not to marry him;--and I won't."
+
+After this there was nothing further to be said. Ayala thought that
+she would be turned out of the room,--almost out of the house, in
+disgrace. But Lady Albury, who was simply playing her part, was
+not in the least angry. "Well, my dear," she said, "pray,--pray,
+think better of it. I am in earnest, of course, because of my
+cousin,--because he seems to have put his heart upon it. He is just
+the man to be absolutely in love when he is in love. But I would
+not speak as I do unless I were sure that he would make you happy.
+My cousin Jonathan is to me the finest hero that I know. When a
+man is a hero he shouldn't be broken-hearted for want of a woman's
+smiles,--should he?"
+
+"She ought not to smile unless she loves him," said Ayala, as she
+left the room.
+
+The Monday and Tuesday went very quietly. Lady Albury said nothing
+more on the great subject, and the Colonel behaved himself exactly
+as though there had been no word of love at all. There was nothing
+special said about the Wednesday's hunt through the two days, till
+Ayala almost thought that there would be no hunt for her. Nor,
+indeed, did she much wish for it. It had been the Colonel who had
+instigated her to deeds of daring, and under his sanction that she
+had ventured to ride. She would hardly know how to go through the
+Wednesday,--whether still to trust him, or whether to hold herself
+aloof from him. When nothing was said on the subject till late on
+the evening of the Tuesday, she had almost resolved that she would
+not put on her habit when the morning came. But just as she was about
+to leave the drawing-room with her bed-candle Colonel Stubbs came to
+her. "Most of us ride to the meet to-morrow," he said; "but you and
+Nina shall be taken in the waggonette so as to save you a little.
+It is all arranged." She bowed and thanked him, going to bed almost
+sorry that it should have been so settled. When the morning came Nina
+could not ride. She had hurt her foot, and, coming early into Ayala's
+room, declared with tears that she could not go. "Then neither shall
+I," said Ayala, who was at that moment preparing to put on her habit.
+
+"But you must. It is all settled, and Sir Harry would be offended if
+you did not go. What has Jonathan done that you should refuse to ride
+with him because I am lame?"
+
+"Nothing," said Ayala.
+
+"Oh, Ayala, do tell me. I should tell you everything. Of course you
+must hunt whatever it is. Even though he should have offered and you
+refused him, of course you must go."
+
+"Must I?" said Ayala.
+
+"Then you have refused him?"
+
+"I have. Oh, Nina, pray do not speak of it. Do not think of it if you
+can help it. Why should everything be disturbed because I have been a
+fool?"
+
+"Then you think you have been a fool?"
+
+"Other people think so; but if so I shall at any rate be constant to
+my folly. What I mean is, that it has been done, and should be passed
+over as done with. I am quite sure that I ought not to be scolded;
+but Lady Albury did scold me." Then they went down together to
+breakfast, Ayala having prepared herself properly for the
+hunting-field.
+
+In the waggonette there were with her Lady Albury, Mrs. Gosling, and
+Nina, who was not prevented by her lameness from going to the meet.
+The gentlemen all rode, so that there was no immediate difficulty
+as to Colonel Stubbs. But when she had been put on her horse by
+his assistance and found herself compelled to ride away from the
+carriage, apparently under his especial guidance, her heart misgave
+her, and she thoroughly wished that she was at home in the Crescent.
+Though she was specially under his guidance there were at first
+others close around her, and, while they were on the road going to
+the covert which they were to draw, conversation was kept up so that
+it was not necessary for her to speak;--but what should she do when
+she should find herself alone with him as would certainly soon be the
+case? It soon was the case. The hounds were at work in a large wood
+in which she was told they might possibly pass the best part of the
+day, and it was not long before the men had dispersed themselves,
+some on this side some on that, and she found herself with no one
+near her but the Colonel. "Ayala," he said, "of course you know that
+it is my duty to look after you, and to do it better if I can than I
+did on Friday."
+
+"I understand," she said.
+
+"Do not let any remembrance of that walk on Saturday interfere with
+your happiness to-day. Who knows when you may be out hunting again?"
+
+"Never!" she said; "I don't suppose I shall ever hunt again."
+
+"Carpe diem," he said, laughing. "Do you know what 'carpe diem'
+means?"
+
+"It is Latin perhaps."
+
+"Yes; and therefore you are not supposed to understand it. This is
+what it means. As an hour for joy has come, do not let any trouble
+interfere with it. Let it all be, for this day at least, as though
+there had been no walk in the Stalham Woods. There is Larry
+Twentyman. If I break down as I did on Friday you may always trust to
+him. Larry and you are old friends now."
+
+"Carpe diem," she said to herself. "Oh, yes; if it were only
+possible. How is one to 'carpe diem' with one's heart full of
+troubles?" And it was the less possible because this man whom she
+had rejected was so anxious to do everything for her happiness. Lady
+Albury had told her that he was a hero,--that he was perfect in
+honour, honesty, and gallantry; and she felt inclined to own that
+Lady Albury was almost right. Yet,--yet how far was he from that
+image of manly perfection which her daily thoughts had created for
+her! Could she have found an appropriate word with which to thank
+him she would have done so; but there was no such word, and Larry
+Twentyman was now with them, taking off his hat and overflowing with
+compliments. "Oh, Miss Dormer, I am so delighted to see you out
+again."
+
+"How is the baby, Mr. Twentyman?"
+
+"Brisk as a bee, and hungry as a hunter."
+
+"And how is Mrs. Twentyman?"
+
+"Brisker and hungrier than the baby. What do you think of the day,
+Colonel?"
+
+"A very good sort of day, Twentyman, if we were anywhere out of these
+big woods." Larry shook his head solemnly. The Mudcombe Woods in
+which they were now at work had been known to occupy Tony Tappett
+and his whole pack from eleven o'clock till the dusk of evening.
+"We've got to draw them, of course," continued the Colonel. Then Mr.
+Twentyman discoursed at some length on the excellence of Mudcombe
+Woods. What would any county be without a nursery for young foxes?
+Gorse-coverts, hedge-rows, and little spinneys would be of no avail
+unless there were some grandly wild domain in which maternal and
+paternal foxes could roam in comparative security. All this was just
+as Ayala would have it, because it enabled her to ask questions, and
+saved her from subjects which might be painful to her.
+
+The day, in truth, was not propitious to hunting even. Foxes were
+found in plenty, and two of them were killed within the recesses of
+the wood; but on no occasion did they run a mile into the open. For
+Ayala it was very well, because she was galloping hither and thither,
+and because before the day was over she found herself able to talk to
+the Colonel in her wonted manner; but there was no great glory for
+her as had been the glory of Little Cranbury Brook.
+
+On the next morning she was taken back to London and handed over
+to her aunt in Kingsbury Crescent without another word having been
+spoken by Colonel Stubbs in reference to his love.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII.
+
+LADY ALBURY'S LETTER.
+
+
+"I have had a letter from Lady Albury," said Aunt Margaret, almost as
+soon as Ayala had taken off her hat and cloak.
+
+"Yes, I know, Aunt Margaret. She wrote to ask that I might stay for
+four more days. I hope it was not wrong."
+
+"I have had another letter since that, on Monday, about it; I have
+determined to show it you. There it is. You had better read it by
+yourself, and I will come to you again in half an hour." Then, very
+solemnly, but with no trace of ill-humour, Mrs. Dosett left the room.
+There was something in her tone and gait so exceedingly solemn that
+Ayala was almost frightened. Of course, the letter must be about
+Colonel Stubbs, and, of course, the writer of it would find fault
+with her. She was conscious that she was adding one to her terribly
+long list of sins in not consenting to marry Colonel Stubbs. It was
+her misfortune that all her friends found fault with everything that
+she did. Among them there was not one, not even Nina, who fully
+sympathised with her. Not even to Lucy could she expatiate with a
+certainty of sympathy in regard to the Angel of Light. And now,
+though her aunt was apparently not angry,--only solemn,--she felt
+already sure that she was to be told that it was her duty to marry
+Colonel Stubbs. It was only the other day that her aunt was preaching
+to her as to the propriety of marrying her cousin Tom. It seemed, she
+said to herself, that people thought that a girl was bound to marry
+any man who could provide a house for her, and bread to eat, and
+clothes to wear. All this passed through her mind as she slowly drew
+Lady Albury's letter from the envelope and prepared to read it. The
+letter was as follows:--
+
+
+ Stalham, Monday, 18th November, 18--.
+
+ DEAR MADAM,
+
+ Your niece will return to you, as you request, on
+ Thursday, but before she reaches you I think it my duty
+ to inform you of a little circumstance which has occurred
+ here. My cousin, Colonel Jonathan Stubbs, who is also
+ the nephew of the Marchesa Baldoni, has made Miss Dormer
+ an offer. I am bound to add that I did not think it
+ improbable that it would be so, when I called on your
+ husband, and begged him to allow your niece to come to
+ us. I did not then know my cousin's intention as a fact.
+ I doubt whether he knew it himself; but from what I had
+ heard I thought it probable, and, as I conceive that any
+ young lady would be fortunate in becoming my cousin's
+ wife, I had no scruple.
+
+ He has proposed to her, and she has rejected him. He has
+ set his heart upon the matter, and I am most anxious that
+ he should succeed, because I know him to be a man who
+ will not easily brook disappointment where he has set his
+ heart. Of all men I know he is the most steadfast in his
+ purpose.
+
+ I took the liberty of speaking to your niece on the
+ subject, and am disposed to think that she is deferred
+ by some feeling of foolish romance, partly because she
+ does not like the name, partly because my cousin is not a
+ handsome man in a girl's eyes;--more probably, however,
+ she has built up to herself some poetic fiction, and
+ dreams of she knows not what. If it be so, it is a pity
+ that she should lose an opportunity of settling herself
+ well and happily in life. She gave as a reason that she
+ did not love him. My experience is not so long as yours,
+ perhaps, but such as I have has taught me to think that
+ a wife will love her husband when she finds herself used
+ well at all points. Mercenary marriages are, of course,
+ bad: but it is a pity, I think, that a girl, such as your
+ niece, should lose the chance of so much happiness by a
+ freak of romance.
+
+ Colonel Stubbs, who is only twenty-eight years of age, has
+ a staff appointment at Aldershot. He has private means of
+ his own, on which alone he would be justified in marrying.
+ On the death of his uncle, General Stubbs, he will inherit
+ a considerable accession of fortune. He is not, of course,
+ a rich man; but he has ample for the wants of a family.
+ In all other good gifts, temper, manliness, truth, and
+ tenderness, I know no one to excel him. I should trust any
+ young friend of my own into his hands with perfect safety.
+
+ I have thought it right to tell you this. You will use
+ your own judgment in saying what you think fit to your
+ niece. Should she be made to understand that her own
+ immediate friends approve of the offer, she would probably
+ be induced to accept it. I have not heard my cousin say
+ what may be his future plans. I think it possible that,
+ as he is quite in earnest, he will not take one repulse.
+ Should he ask again, I hope that your niece may receive
+ him with altered views.
+
+ Pray believe me to be, my dear Madam,
+ Yours sincerely,
+
+ ROSALINE ALBURY.
+
+
+Ayala read the letter twice over before her aunt returned to her,
+and, as she read it, felt something of a feeling of renewed kindness
+come upon her in reference to the writer of it;--not that she was
+in the least changed in her own resolution, but that she liked Lady
+Albury for wishing to change her. The reasons given, however, were
+altogether impotent with her. Colonel Stubbs had the means of keeping
+a wife! If that were a reason then also ought she to marry her
+cousin, Tom Tringle. Colonel Stubbs was good and true; but so also
+very probably was Tom Tringle. She would not compare the two men. She
+knew that her cousin Tom was altogether distasteful to her, while she
+took delight in the companionship of the Colonel. But the reasons
+for marrying one were to her thinking as strong as for marrying the
+other. There could be only one valid excuse for marriage,--that of
+adoring the man;--and she was quite sure that she did not adore
+Colonel Jonathan Stubbs. Lady Albury had said in her letter, that a
+girl would be sure to love a man who treated her well after marriage;
+but that would not suffice for her. Were she to marry at all, it
+would be necessary that she should love the man before her marriage.
+
+"Have you read the letter, my dear?" said Mrs. Dosett, as she entered
+the room and closed the door carefully behind her. She spoke almost
+in a whisper, and seemed to be altogether changed by the magnitude of
+the occasion.
+
+"Yes, Aunt Margaret, I have read it."
+
+"I suppose it is true?"
+
+"True! It is true in part."
+
+"You did meet this Colonel Stubbs?"
+
+"Oh, yes; I met him."
+
+"And you had met him before?"
+
+"Yes, Aunt Margaret. He used to come to Brook Street. He is the
+Marchesa's nephew."
+
+"Did he--" This question Aunt Margaret asked in a very low whisper,
+and her most solemn voice. "Did he make love to you in Brook Street?"
+
+"No," said Ayala, sharply.
+
+"Not at all?"
+
+"Not at all. I never thought of such a thing. I never dreamed of such
+a thing when he began talking to me out in the woods at Stalham on
+Saturday."
+
+"Had you been--been on friendly terms with him?"
+
+"Very friendly terms. We were quite friends, and used to talk about
+all manner of things. I was very fond of him, and never afraid of
+anything that he said to me. He was Nina's cousin and seemed almost
+to be my cousin too."
+
+"Then you do like him?"
+
+"Of course I do. Everybody must like him. But that is no reason why I
+should want to marry him."
+
+Upon this Mrs. Dosett sat silent for awhile turning the great matter
+over in her thoughts. It was quite clear to her that every word which
+Ayala had spoken was true; and probable also that Lady Albury's words
+were true. In her inmost thoughts she regarded Ayala as a fool. Here
+was a girl who had not a shilling of her own, who was simply a burden
+on relatives whom she did not especially love, who was doomed to
+a life which was essentially distasteful to her,--for all this in
+respect to herself and her house Mrs. Dosett had sense enough to
+acknowledge,--who seemed devoted to the society of rich and gay
+people, and yet would not take the opportunities that were offered
+her of escaping what she disliked and going to that which she
+loved! Two offers had now been made to her, both of them thoroughly
+eligible, to neither of which would objection have been made by
+any of the persons concerned. Sir Thomas had shown himself to be
+absolutely anxious for the success of his son. And now it seemed that
+the grand relations of this Colonel Stubbs were in favour of the
+match. What it was in Ayala that entitled her to such promotion Mrs.
+Dosett did not quite perceive. To her eyes her niece was a fantastic
+girl, pretty indeed, but not endowed with that regular tranquil
+beauty which she thought to be of all feminine graces the most
+attractive. Why Tom Tringle should have been so deeply smitten with
+Ayala had been a marvel to her; and now this story of Colonel Stubbs
+was a greater marvel. "Ayala," she said, "you ought to think better
+of it."
+
+"Think better of what, Aunt Margaret?"
+
+"You have seen what this Lady Albury says about her cousin, Colonel
+Stubbs."
+
+"What has that to do with it?"
+
+"You believe what she says? If so why should you not accept him?"
+
+"Because I can't," said Ayala.
+
+"Have you any idea what is to become of your future life?" said Mrs.
+Dosett, very gravely.
+
+"Not in the least," said Ayala. But that was a fib, because she had
+an idea that in the fullness of time it would be her heavenly fate to
+put her hand into that of the Angel of Light.
+
+"Gentlemen won't come running after you always, my dear."
+
+This was almost as bad as being told by her Aunt Emmeline that she
+had encouraged her cousin Tom. "It's a great shame to say that. I
+don't want anybody to run after me. I never did."
+
+"No, my dear; no. I don't think that you ever did." Mrs. Dosett, who
+was justice itself, did acknowledge to herself that of any such fault
+as that suggested, Ayala was innocent. Her fault was quite in the
+other direction, and consisted of an unwillingness to settle herself
+and to free her relations of the burden of maintaining her when
+proper opportunities arose for doing so. "I only want to explain
+to you that people must,--must,--must make their hay while the sun
+shines. You are young now."
+
+"I am not one-and-twenty yet," said Ayala, proudly.
+
+"One-and-twenty is a very good time for a girl to marry,--that is to
+say if a proper sort of gentleman asks her."
+
+"I don't think I ought to be scolded because they don't seem to me to
+be the proper sort. I don't want anybody to come. Nobody ought to be
+talked to about it at all. If I cared about any one that you or Uncle
+Reginald did not approve, then you might talk to me. But I don't
+think that anything ought to be said about anybody unless I like him
+myself." So the conversation was over, and Mrs. Dosett felt that she
+had been entirely vanquished.
+
+Lady Albury's letter was shown to Mr. Dosett, but he refused to say
+a word to his niece on the subject. In the argument which followed
+between him and his wife he took his niece's part, opposing
+altogether that idea that hay should be made while the sun shines.
+"It simply means selling herself," said Mr. Dosett.
+
+"That is nonsense, Reginald. Of course such a girl as Ayala has to
+do the best she can with her good looks. What else has she to depend
+upon?"
+
+"My brother-in-law will do something for her."
+
+"I hope he will,--though I do not think that a very safe reed to
+depend upon as she has twice offended him. But of course a girl
+thinks of marrying. Ayala would be very much disgusted if she were
+told that she was to be an old maid, and live upon £100 a year
+supplied by Sir Thomas's bounty. It might have been that she would
+have to do it;--but now that chances are open she ought to take them.
+She should choose between her cousin Tom and this Colonel Stubbs;
+and you should tell her that, if she will not, you will no longer be
+responsible for her."
+
+To this Mr. Dosett turned altogether a deaf ear. He was quite sure
+that his responsibility must be continued till Ayala should marry,
+or till he should die, and he would not make a threat which he would
+certainly be unable to carry out. He would be very glad if Ayala
+could bring herself to marry either of the young men. It was a pity
+that she should feel herself compelled to refuse offers so excellent.
+But it was a matter for her own judgment, and one in which he would
+not interfere. For two days this almost led to a coldness between the
+man and his wife, during which the sufferings of poor Mrs. Dosett
+were heartrending.
+
+Not many days after Ayala's return her sister Lucy came to see her.
+Certain reasons had caused Lady Tringle to stay at Glenbogie longer
+than usual, and the family was now passing through London on their
+way to Merle Park. Perhaps it was the fact that the Trafficks had
+been effectually extruded from Glenbogie, but would doubtless turn up
+at Merle Park, should Lady Tringle take up her residence there before
+the autumn was over. That they should spend their Christmas at Merle
+Park was an acknowledged thing;--to mamma Tringle an acknowledged
+benefit, because she liked to have her daughter with her; to papa
+Tringle an acknowledged evil, because he could not endure to be made
+to give more than he intended to give. That they should remain there
+afterwards through January, and till the meeting of Parliament, was
+to be expected. But it was hoped that they might be driven to find
+some home for themselves if they were left homeless by Sir Thomas for
+awhile. The little plan was hardly successful, as Mr. Traffick had
+put his wife into lodgings at Hastings, ready to pounce down on Merle
+Park as soon as Lady Tringle should have occupied the house a few
+days. Lady Tringle was now going there with the rest of the family,
+Sir Thomas having been in town for the last six weeks.
+
+Lucy took advantage of the day which they passed in London, and
+succeeded in getting across to the Crescent. At this time she had
+heard nothing of Colonel Stubbs, and was full indeed of her own
+troubles.
+
+"You haven't seen him?" she said to her sister.
+
+"Seen who?" asked Ayala, who had two "hims" to her bow,--and thought
+at the moment rather of her own two "hims" than of Lucy's one.
+
+"Isadore. He said that he would call here." Ayala explained that she
+had not seen him, having been absent from town during the last ten
+days,--during which Mr. Hamel had in fact called at the house.
+"Ayala," continued Lucy, "what am I to do?"
+
+"Stick to him," said Ayala, firmly.
+
+"Of course I shall. But Aunt Emmeline thinks that I ought to give him
+up or--"
+
+"Or what?"
+
+"Or go away," said Lucy, very gravely.
+
+"Where would you go to?"
+
+"Oh, where indeed? Of course he would have me, but it would be ruin
+to him to marry a wife without a penny when he earns only enough for
+his own wants. His father has quarrelled with him altogether. He says
+that nobody can prevent our being married if we please, and that he
+is quite ready to make a home for me instantly; but I know that last
+year he hardly earned more than two hundred pounds after paying all
+his expenses, and were I to take him at his word I should ruin him."
+
+"Would Uncle Tom turn you out?"
+
+"He has been away almost ever since Mr. Hamel came to Glenbogie, and
+I do not know what he will say. Aunt Emmeline declares that I can
+only stay with them just as though I were her daughter, and that a
+daughter would be bound to obey her."
+
+"Does Gertrude obey her about Mr. Houston?"
+
+"Gertrude has her own way with her mother altogether. And of course a
+daughter cannot really be turned out. If she tells me to go I suppose
+I must go."
+
+"I should ask Uncle Tom," said Ayala. "She could not make you go out
+into the street. When she had to get rid of me, she could send me
+here in exchange; but she can't say now that you don't suit, and have
+me back again."
+
+"Oh, Ayala, it is so miserable. I feel that I do not know what to do
+with myself."
+
+"Nor do I," said Ayala, jumping up from the bed on which she was
+sitting. "It does seem to be so cross-grained. Nobody will let you
+marry, and everybody will make me."
+
+"Do they still trouble you about Tom?"
+
+"It is not Tom now, Lucy. Another man has come up."
+
+"As a lover?"
+
+"Oh, yes; quite so. His name is,--such a name, Lucy,--his name is
+Colonel Jonathan Stubbs."
+
+"That is Isadore's friend,--the man who lives at Drumcaller."
+
+"Exactly. He told me that Mr. Hamel was at Drumcaller with him. And
+now he wants me to be his wife."
+
+"Do you not like him?"
+
+"That is the worst part of it all, Lucy. If I did not like him I
+should not mind it half so much. It is just because I like him so
+very much that I am so very unhappy. His hair is just the colour of
+Aunt Emmeline's big shawl."
+
+"What does that signify?"
+
+"And his mouth stretches almost from ear to ear."
+
+"I shouldn't care a bit for his mouth."
+
+"I don't think I do much, because he does look so good-natured when
+he laughs. Indeed he is always the most good-natured man that ever
+lived."
+
+"Has he got an income enough for marriage?" asked Lucy, whose sorrows
+were already springing from that most fertile source of sorrowing.
+
+"Plenty they tell me,--though I do not in the least know what plenty
+means."
+
+"Then Ayala why should you not have him?"
+
+"Because I can't," said Ayala. "How is a girl to love a man if she
+does not love him. Liking has nothing to do with it. You don't think
+liking ought to have anything to do with it?"
+
+This question had not been answered when Aunt Margaret came into the
+room, declaring that the Tringle man-servant, who had walked across
+the park with Miss Dormer, was waxing impatient. The sisters,
+therefore, were separated, and Lucy returned to Queen's Gate.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII.
+
+MISS DOCIMER.
+
+
+"I tell you fairly that I think you altogether wrong;--that it is
+cowardly, unmanly, and disgraceful. I don't mean, you see, to put
+what you call a fine point upon it."
+
+"No, you don't."
+
+"It is one of those matters on which a person must speak the truth or
+not speak at all. I should not have spoken unless you forced it upon
+me. You don't care for her in the least."
+
+"That's true. I do not know that I am especially quick at what you
+call caring for young ladies. If I care for anybody it is for you."
+
+"I suppose so; but that may as well be dropped for the present. You
+mean to marry this girl simply because she has got a lot of money?"
+
+"Exactly that;--as you before long will marry some gentleman only
+because he has got money."
+
+"You have no right to say so because I am engaged to no man. But if
+I were so it is quite different. Unless I marry I can be nobody. I
+can have no existence that I can call my own. I have no other way of
+pushing myself into the world's notice. You are a man."
+
+"You mean to say that I could become a merchant or a lawyer,--be a
+Lord Chancellor in time, or perhaps an Archbishop of Canterbury."
+
+"You can live and eat and drink and go where you wish without being
+dependent on any one. If I had your freedom and your means do you
+think that I would marry for money?"
+
+In this dialogue the main part was taken by Mr. Frank Houston, whose
+ambition it was to marry Miss Gertrude Tringle, and the lady's
+part by his cousin and intimate friend, Miss Imogene Docimer. The
+scene was a walk through a pine-forest on the southern slopes of
+the Tyrolean Alps, and the occasion had been made a little more
+exhilarating than usual by the fact that Imogene had been strongly
+advised both by her brother, Mr. Mudbury Docimer, and by her
+sister-in law, Mrs. Mudbury Docimer, not to take any more distant
+rambles with her far-away cousin Frank Houston. In the teeth of that
+advice this walk was taken, and the conversation in the pine-wood had
+at the present moment arrived at the point above given.
+
+"I do not know that any two persons were ever further asunder in
+an argument than you and I in this," said Frank, not in the least
+disconcerted by the severe epithets which had been applied to him.
+"I conceive that you are led away by a desire to deceive yourself,
+whereas hypocrisy should only be used with the object of deceiving
+others."
+
+"How do I deceive myself?"
+
+"In making believe that men are generally different from what they
+are;--in trying to suppose that I ought to be, if I am not, a hero.
+You shall not find a man whose main object is not that of securing
+an income. The clergyman who preaches against gold licks the ground
+beneath the minister's feet in order that he may become a bishop. The
+barrister cares not with what case he may foul his hands so long as
+he may become rich. The man in trade is so aware of his own daily
+dishonesty that he makes two separate existences for himself, and
+endeavours to atone for his rascality in the City by his performance
+of all duties at the West End. I regard myself to be so infinitely
+cleaner in my conscience than other men that I could not bring myself
+to be a bishop, an attorney-general, or a great merchant. Of all the
+ways open to me this seems to me to be the least sordid. I give her
+the only two things which she desires,--myself and a position. She
+will give me the only thing I desire, which is some money. When you
+marry you'll make an equally fine bargain,--only your wares will be
+your beauty."
+
+"You will not give her yourself;--not your heart."
+
+"Yes, I shall. I shall make the most of her, and shall do so by
+becoming as fond of her as I can. Of course I like breeding. Of
+course I like beauty. Of course I like that aroma of feminine charm
+which can only be produced by a mixture of intellect, loveliness,
+taste, and early association. I don't pretend to say that my future
+would not be much sweeter before me with you as my wife,--if only
+either of us had a sufficiency of income. I acknowledge that. But
+then I acknowledge also that I prefer Miss Tringle, with £100,000,
+to you with nothing; and I do not think that I ought to be called
+unmanly, disgraceful, and a coward, because I have courage enough
+to speak the truth openly to a friend whom I trust. My theory of
+life shocks you, not because it is uncommon, but because it is not
+commonly declared."
+
+They were silent for a while as they went on through the path, and
+then Miss Docimer spoke to him in an altered voice. "I must ask you
+not to speak to me again as one who by any possibility could have
+been your wife."
+
+"Very well. You will not wish me to abandon the privilege of thinking
+of past possibilities?"
+
+"I would,--if it were possible."
+
+"Quite impossible! One's thoughts, I imagine, are always supposed to
+be one's own."
+
+"You know what I mean. A gentleman will always spare a woman if he
+can do so; and there are cases, such as have been ours, in which it
+is a most imperative duty to do so. You should not have followed us
+when you had made up your mind about this young lady."
+
+"I took care to let you know, beforehand, that I intended it."
+
+"You should not have thrown the weight upon me. You should not even
+have written to me."
+
+"I wonder what you would have said then,--how loudly you would have
+abused me,--had I not written! Would you not have told me then that
+I had not the courage to be open with you?" He paused for an answer,
+but she made none. "But I do recognise the necessity of my becoming
+subject to abuse in this state of affairs. I have been in no respect
+false, nor in any way wanting in affection. When I suggested to you
+that £600 a-year between us, with an increasing family, and lodgings
+in Marylebone, would be uncomfortable, you shuddered at the prospect.
+When I explained to you that you would have the worst of it because
+my club would be open to me, you were almost angry with me because I
+seemed to imply that there could be any other than one decision."
+
+"There could only be one decision,--unless you were man enough to
+earn your bread."
+
+"But I wasn't. But I ain't. You might as well let that accident pass,
+sans dire. Was there ever a moment in which you thought that I should
+earn my bread?"
+
+"Never for a moment did I endow you with the power of doing anything
+so manly."
+
+"Then why throw it in my teeth now? That is not fair. However, I do
+own that I have to be abused. I don't see any way in which you and I
+are to part without it. But you need not descend to Billingsgate."
+
+"I have not descended to Billingsgate, Mr. Houston."
+
+"Upper-world Billingsgate! Cowardice, as an accusation from a woman
+to a man, is upper-world Billingsgate. But it doesn't matter. Of
+course I know what it means. Do you think your brother wants me to go
+away at once?"
+
+"At once," she said.
+
+"That would be disagreeable and absurd. You mean to sit to me for
+that head?"
+
+"Certainly not."
+
+"I cannot in the least understand why not. What has a question of
+art to do with marriage or giving in marriage? And why should Mrs.
+Docimer be so angry with me, when she has known the truth all along?"
+
+"There are questions which it is of no avail to answer. I have come
+out with you now because I thought it well that we should have a
+final opportunity of understanding each other. You understand me at
+any rate."
+
+"Perfectly," he said. "You have taken especial care on this occasion
+to make yourself intelligible."
+
+"So I intended. And as you do understand me, and know how far I am
+from approving your philosophy, you can hardly wish to remain with us
+longer." Then they walked on together in absolute silence for above a
+mile. They had come out of the wood, and were descending, by a steep
+and narrow path, to the village in which stood the hotel at which the
+party was staying. Another ten minutes would take them down to the
+high road. The path here ran by the side of a rivulet, the course
+of which was so steep that the waters made their way down in a
+succession of little cataracts. From the other side of the path was
+a fence, so close to it, that on this particular spot there was room
+only for one to walk. Here Frank Houston stepped in front of his
+companion, so as to stop her. "Imogene," he said, "if it is intended
+that I am to start by the diligence for Innspruck this evening, you
+had better bid me farewell at once."
+
+"I have bidden you farewell," she said.
+
+"Then you have done it in so bitter a mood that you had better try
+your hand at it again. Heaven only knows in what manner you or I may
+meet again."
+
+"What does it matter?" she asked.
+
+"I have always felt that the hearts of men are softer than the hearts
+of women. A woman's hand is soft, but she can steel her heart when
+she thinks it necessary, as no man can do. Does it occur to you at
+this moment that there has been some true affection between you and
+me in former days?"
+
+"I wish it did not."
+
+"It may be so that I wish it also; but there is the fact. No wishing
+will enable me to get rid of it. No wishing will save me from the
+memory of early dreams and sweet longings and vain triumphs. There is
+the remembrance of bright glory made very sad to me by the meanness
+of the existing truth. I do not say but that I would obliterate it if
+I could; but it is not to be obliterated; the past will not be made
+more pleasant to me by any pretence of present indignation. I should
+have thought that it would have been the same with you."
+
+"There has been no glory," she said, "though I quite acknowledge the
+meanness."
+
+"There has been at any rate some love."
+
+"Misplaced. You had better let me pass on. I have, as you say,
+steeled myself. I will not condescend to any tenderness. In my
+brother's presence and my sister's I will wish you good-bye and
+express a hope that you may be successful in your enterprises. Here,
+by the brook-side, out upon the mountain-path, where there is no one
+to hear us but our two selves, I will bid you no farewell softer than
+that already spoken. Go and do as you propose. You have my leave.
+When it shall have been done there shall never be a word spoken by me
+against it. But, when you ask me whether you are right, I will only
+say that I think you to be wrong. It may be that you owe nothing to
+me; but you owe something to her, and something also to yourself.
+Now, Mr. Houston, I shall be glad to pass on."
+
+He shrugged his shoulders and then stepped out of the path, thinking
+as he did so how ignorant he had been, after all that had passed, of
+much of the character of Imogene Docimer. It could not be, he had
+thought, but that she would melt into softness at last. "I will not
+condescend to any tenderness," she had said, and it seemed that she
+would be as good as her word. He then walked down before her in
+silence, and in silence they reached the inn.
+
+"Mr. Houston," said Mrs. Docimer, before they sat down to dinner
+together, "I thought it was understood that you and Imogene should
+not go out alone together again."
+
+"I have taken my place to Innspruck by the diligence this evening,"
+he answered.
+
+"Perhaps it will be better so, though both Mudbury and I will be
+sorry to lose your company."
+
+"Yes, Mrs. Docimer, I have taken my place. Your sister seemed to
+think that there would be great danger if I waited till to-morrow
+morning when I could have got a pleasant lift in a return carriage. I
+hate travelling at night and I hate diligences. I was quite prepared
+to post all the way, though it would have ruined me,--only for this
+accursed diligence."
+
+"I am sorry you should be inconvenienced."
+
+"It does not signify. What a man without a wife may suffer in that
+way never does signify. It's just fourteen hours. You wouldn't like
+Docimer to come with me."
+
+"That's nonsense. You needn't go the whole way unless you like. You
+could sleep at Brunecken."
+
+"Brunecken is only twelve miles, and it might be dangerous."
+
+"Of course you choose to turn everything into ridicule."
+
+"Better that than tears, Mrs. Docimer. What's the good of crying? I
+can't make myself an elder son. I can't endow Imogene with a hundred
+thousand pounds. She told me just now that I might earn my bread, but
+she knows that I can't. It's very sad. But what can be got by being
+melancholy?"
+
+"At any rate you had better be away from her."
+
+"I am going,--this evening. Shall I walk on, half a stage, at once,
+without any dinner? I wish you had heard the kind of things she said
+to me. You would not have thought that I had gone to walk with her
+for my own pleasure."
+
+"Have you not deserved them?"
+
+"I think not;--but nevertheless I bore them. A woman, of course, can
+say what she pleases. There's Docimer,--I hope he won't call me a
+coward."
+
+Mr. Docimer came out on the terrace, on which the two were standing,
+looking as sour as death. "He is going by the diligence to Innspruck
+this afternoon," said Mrs. Docimer.
+
+"Why did he come? A man with a grain of feeling would have remained
+away."
+
+"Now, Docimer," said Frank, "pray do not make yourself unpleasant.
+Your sister has been abusing me all the morning like a pickpocket,
+and your wife looks at me as though she would say just as much if she
+dared. After all, what is it I have done that you think so wicked?"
+
+"What will everybody think at home," said Mrs. Docimer, "when they
+know that you're with us again? What chance is she to have if you
+follow her about in this way?"
+
+"I shall not follow her very long," said Frank. "My wings will soon
+be cut, and then I shall never fly again." They were at this time
+walking up and down the terrace together, and it seemed for awhile
+that neither of them had another word to say in the matter of the
+dispute between them. Then Houston went on again in his own defence.
+"Of course it is all bad," he said. "Of course we have all been
+fools. You knew it, and allowed it; and have no right to say a word
+to me."
+
+"We thought that when your uncle died there would have been money,"
+said Docimer, with a subdued growl.
+
+"Exactly; and so did I. You do not mean to say that I deceived either
+you or her?"
+
+"There should have been an end of it when that hope was over."
+
+"Of course there should. There should never have been a dream that
+she or I could marry on six hundred a year. Had not all of us been
+fools, we should have taken our hats off and bade each other farewell
+for ever when the state of the old man's affairs was known. We were
+fools; but we were fools together; and none of us have a right to
+abuse the others. When I became acquainted with this young lady at
+Rome, it had been settled among us that Imogene and I must seek our
+fortunes apart."
+
+"Then why did you come after her?" again asked Mr. Docimer.
+
+At this moment Imogene herself joined them on the terrace. "Mary,"
+she said to her sister-in-law, "I hope you are not carrying on this
+battle with Mr. Houston. I have said what there was to be said."
+
+"You should have held your tongue and said nothing," growled her
+brother.
+
+"Be that as it may I have said it, and he quite understands what I
+think about it. Let us eat our dinner in peace and quietness, and
+then let him go on his travels. He has the world free before him,
+which he no doubt will open like an oyster, though he does not carry
+a sword." Soon after this they did dine, and contented themselves
+with abusing the meat and the wine, and finding fault with Tyrolese
+cookery, just as though they had no deeper cares near their hearts.
+Precisely at six the heavy diligence stopped before the hotel door,
+and Houston, who was then smoking with Docimer on the terrace, got
+up to bid them adieu. Mrs. Docimer was kind and almost affectionate,
+with a tear in her eye. "Well, old fellow," said Docimer, "take
+care of yourself. Perhaps everything will turn up right some of
+these days." "Good-bye, Mr. Houston," said Imogene, just giving him
+her hand to touch in the lightest manner possible. "God bless you,
+Imogene," said he. And there was a tear also in his eye. But there
+was none in hers, as she stood looking at him while he prepared
+himself for his departure; nor did she say another word to him as he
+went. "And now," said she, when the three of them were left upon the
+terrace, "I will ask a great favour of you both. I will beg you not
+to let there be another word about Mr. Houston among us." After that
+she rambled out by herself, and was not seen again by either of them
+that evening.
+
+When she was alone she too shed her tears, though she felt impatient
+and vexed with herself as they came into her eyes. It was not perhaps
+only for her lost love that she wept. Had no one known that her love
+had been given and then lost she might have borne it without weeping.
+But now, in carrying on this vain affair of hers, in devoting herself
+to a lover who had, with her own consent, passed away from her, she
+had spent the sweet fresh years of her youth, and all those who knew
+her would know that it had been so. He had told her that it would be
+her fate to purchase for herself a husband with her beauty. It might
+be so. At any rate she did not doubt her own beauty. But, if it were
+to be so, then the romance and the charm of her life were gone. She
+had quite agreed that six hundred a year, and lodgings in Marylebone,
+would be quite unendurable; but what was there left for her that
+would be endurable? He could be happy with the prospect of Gertrude
+Tringle's money. She could not be happy, looking forward to that
+unloved husband who was to be purchased by her beauty.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX.
+
+AT MERLE PARK. NO. 1.
+
+
+Sir Thomas took the real holiday of the year at Glenbogie,--where
+he was too far removed from Lombard Street to be drawn daily into
+the vortex of his millions. He would stay usually six weeks at
+Glenbogie,--which were by no means the happiest weeks of the year. Of
+all the grand things of the world which his energy and industry had
+produced for him, he loved his millions the best. It was not because
+they were his,--as indeed they were not. A considerable filing off
+them,--what he regarded as his percentage,--annually became his own;
+but it was not this that he loved. In describing a man's character it
+is the author's duty to give the man his due. Sir Thomas liked his
+own wealth well enough. Where is the rich man who does not?--or where
+is the poor man who does not wish that he had it to like? But what he
+loved were the millions with which Travers and Treason dealt. He was
+Travers and Treason, though his name did not even appear in the firm,
+and he dealt with the millions. He could affect the rate of money
+throughout Europe, and emissaries from national treasuries would
+listen to his words. He had been Governor and Deputy-Governor of the
+Bank of England. All the City respected him, not so much because he
+was rich, as that he was one who thoroughly understood millions. If
+Russia required to borrow some infinite number of roubles, he knew
+how to arrange it, and could tell to a rouble at what rate money
+could be made by it, and at what rate money would certainly be lost.
+He liked his millions, and was therefore never quite comfortable at
+Glenbogie. But at Merle Park he was within easy reach of London. At
+Merle Park he was not obliged to live, from week's end to week's end,
+without a sight of Lombard Street. The family might be at Merle Park,
+while he might come down on a Friday and remain till Tuesday morning.
+That was the plan proposed for Merle Park. As a fact he would spend
+four days in town, and only two down in the country. Therefore,
+though he spent his so-named holiday at Glenbogie, Merle Park was the
+residence which he loved.
+
+In this autumn he went up to London long before his family, and then
+found them at Merle Park on the Saturday after their arrival there.
+They had gone down on the previous Wednesday. On the Saturday, when
+he entered the house, the first thing he saw was Mr. Traffick's hat
+in the hall. This was Saturday, 23rd November, and there would be
+three months before Parliament would meet! A curse was not muttered,
+but just formed between his teeth, as he saw the hat. Sir Thomas, in
+his angriest mood, never went so far as quite to mutter his curses.
+Will one have to expiate the anathemas which are well kept within
+the barrier of the teeth, or only those which have achieved some
+amount of utterance? Sir Thomas went on, with a servant at his heels,
+chucking about the doors rather violently, till he found Mr. Traffick
+alone in the drawing-room. Mr. Traffick had had a glass of sherry and
+bitters brought in for his refreshment, and Sir Thomas saw the glass
+on the mantelpiece. He never took sherry and bitters himself. One
+glass of wine, with his two o'clock mutton chop, sufficed him till
+dinner. It was all very well to be a Member of Parliament, but, after
+all, Members of Parliament never do anything. Men who work don't
+take sherry and bitters! Men who work don't put their hats in other
+people's halls without leave from the master of the house! "Where's
+your mistress?" said Sir Thomas, to the man, without taking any
+notice of his son-in-law. The ladies had only just come in from
+driving, were very cold, and had gone up to dress. Sir Thomas went
+out of the room, again banging the door, and again taking no notice
+of Mr. Traffick. Mr. Traffick put his hand up to the mantelpiece, and
+finished his sherry and bitters.
+
+"My dear," said Mr. Traffick to his wife, up in her bed-room, "your
+father has come down in one of his tantrums."
+
+"I knew he would," said Augusta.
+
+"But it does not signify the least. Give him a kiss when you see him,
+and don't seem to notice it. There is not a man in the world has a
+higher regard for me than your father, but if any one were to see him
+in one of his tantrums they would suppose he meant to be uncivil."
+
+"I hope he won't be downright unkind, Septimus," said his wife.
+
+"Never fear! The kindest-hearted man in the world is your father."
+
+"So he's here!" That was the first word of greeting which Sir Thomas
+addressed to his wife in her bed-room.
+
+"Yes, Tom;--they're here."
+
+"When did they come?"
+
+"Well;--to tell the truth, we found them here."
+
+"The ----!" But Sir Thomas restrained the word on the right, or
+inside, of the teeth.
+
+"They thought we were to be here a day sooner, and so they came on
+the Wednesday morning. They were to come, you know."
+
+"I wish I knew when they were to go."
+
+"You don't want to turn your own daughter out of your own house?"
+
+"Why doesn't he get a house of his own for her? For her sake why
+doesn't he do it? He has the spending of £6,000 a year of my money,
+and yet I am to keep him! No;--I don't want to turn my daughter out
+of my house; but it'll end in my turning him out."
+
+When a week had passed by Mr. Traffick had not been as yet turned
+out. Sir Thomas, when he came back to Merle Park on the following
+Friday, condescended to speak to his son-in-law, and to say something
+to him as to the news of the day; but this he did in an evident
+spirit of preconceived hostility. "Everything is down again," he
+said.
+
+"Fluctuations are always common at this time of the year," said
+Traffick; "but I observe that trade always becomes brisk a little
+before Christmas."
+
+"To a man with a fixed income, like you, it doesn't much matter,"
+said Sir Thomas.
+
+"I was looking at it in a public light."
+
+"Exactly. A man who has an income, and never spends it, need not
+trouble himself with private views as to the money market." Mr.
+Traffick rubbed his hands, and asked whether the new buildings at the
+back of the Lombard Street premises were nearly finished.
+
+Mr. Traffick's economy had a deleterious effect upon Gertrude, which
+she, poor girl, did not deserve. Sir Thomas, deeply resolving in his
+mind that he would, at some not very distant date, find means by
+which he would rid himself of Mr. Traffick, declared to himself that
+he would not, at any rate, burden himself with another son-in-law
+of the same kind. Frank Houston was, to his thinking, of the same
+kind, and therefore he hardened his heart against Frank Houston. Now
+Frank Houston, could he have got his wife with £6,000 a year,--as Mr.
+Traffick had done,--would certainly not have troubled the Tringle
+mansions with too much of his presence. It would have been his object
+to remove himself as far as possible from the Tringles, and to have
+enjoyed his life luxuriously with the proceeds of his wife's fortune.
+But his hopes in this respect were unjustly impeded by Mr. Traffick's
+parsimony. Soon after leaving the hotel in the Tyrol at which we
+lately saw him, Frank Houston wrote to his lady-love, declaring the
+impatience of his ardour, and suggesting that it would be convenient
+if everything could be settled before Christmas. In his letter he
+declared to Gertrude how very uncomfortable it was to him to have to
+discuss money matters with her father. It was so disagreeable that he
+did not think that he could bring himself to do it again. But, if she
+would only be urgent with her father, she would of course prevail.
+Acting upon this Gertrude determined to be urgent with her father
+on his second coming to Merle Park, when, as has been explained,
+Sir Thomas was in a frame of mind very much opposed to impecunious
+sons-in-law. Previous to attacking her father Gertrude had tried
+her hand again upon her mother, but Lady Tringle had declined. "If
+anything is to be done you must do it yourself," Lady Tringle had
+said.
+
+"Papa," said Gertrude, having followed him into a little sitting-room
+where he digested and arranged his telegrams when at Merle Park, "I
+wish something could be settled about Mr. Houston."
+
+Sir Thomas at this moment was very angry. Mr. Traffick had not only
+asked for the loan of a carriage to take him into Hastings, but had
+expressed a wish that there might be a peculiar kind of claret served
+at dinner with which he was conversant and to which he was much
+attached. "Then," said he, "you may as well have it all settled at
+once."
+
+"How, papa?"
+
+"You may understand for good and all that I will have nothing to do
+with Mr. Houston."
+
+"Papa, that would be very cruel."
+
+"My dear, if you call me cruel I will not allow you to come and talk
+to me at all. Cruel indeed! What is your idea of cruelty?"
+
+"Everybody knows that we are attached to each other."
+
+"Everybody knows nothing of the kind. I know nothing of the kind. And
+you are only making a fool of yourself. Mr. Houston is a penniless
+adventurer and is only attached to my money. He shall never see a
+penny of it."
+
+"He is not an adventurer, papa. He is much less like an adventurer
+than Mr. Traffick. He has an income of his own, only it is not much."
+
+"About as much as would pay his bill at the club for cigars and
+champagne. You may make your mind at rest, for I will not give
+Mr. Houston a shilling. Why should a man expect to live out of my
+earnings who never did a day's work in his life?"
+
+Gertrude left the room despondently, as there was nothing more to be
+done on the occasion. But it seemed to her as though she were being
+used with the utmost cruelty. Augusta had been allowed to marry her
+man without a shilling, and had been enriched with £120,000. Why
+should she be treated worse than Augusta? She was very strongly
+of opinion that Frank Houston was very much better than Septimus
+Traffick. Mr. Traffick's aptitude for saving his money was already
+known to the whole household. Frank would never wish to save. Frank
+would spend her income for her like a gentleman. Frank would not hang
+about Glenbogie or Merle Park till he should be turned out. Everybody
+was fond of Frank. But she, Gertrude, had already learnt to despise
+Mr. Traffick, Member of Parliament though he was. She had already
+begun to think that having been chosen by Frank Houston, who was
+decidedly a man of fashion, she had proved herself to be of higher
+calibre than her sister Augusta. But her father's refusal to her had
+been not only very rough but very decided. She would not abandon her
+Frank. Such an idea never for a moment crossed her mind. But what
+step should she next take? Thinking over it during the whole of the
+day she did at last form a plan. But she greatly feared that the plan
+would not recommend itself to Mr. Frank Houston. She was not timid,
+but he might be so. In spite of her father's anger and roughness she
+would not doubt his ultimate generosity; but Frank might doubt it. If
+Frank could be induced to come and carry her off from Merle Park and
+marry her in some manner approved for such occasions, she would stand
+the risk of getting the money afterwards. But she was greatly afraid
+that the risk would be too much for Frank. She did not, however,
+see any other scheme before her. As to waiting patiently till her
+father's obdurate heart should be softened by the greater obduracy
+of her own love, there was a tedium and a prolonged dulness in such
+a prospect which were anything but attractive to her. Had it been
+possible she would have made a bargain with her father. "If you won't
+give us £120,000 let us begin with £60,000." But even this she feared
+would not altogether be agreeable to Frank. Let her think of it
+how she would, that plan of being run away with seemed alone to be
+feasible--and not altogether disagreeable.
+
+It was necessary that she should answer her lover's letter. No
+embargo had as yet been put upon her correspondence, and therefore
+she could send her reply without external difficulty.
+
+"Dear Frank," she said,
+
+
+ I quite agree with you about Christmas. It ought to be
+ settled. But I have very bad news to send to you. I have
+ been to papa as you told me, but he was very unkind.
+ Nothing could be worse. He said that you ought to earn
+ your bread, which is, of course, all humbug. He didn't
+ understand that there ought to be some gentlemen who never
+ earn their bread. I am sure, if you had been earning your
+ bread by going to Lombard Street every day, I shouldn't
+ have ever cared for you.
+
+ He says that he will not give a single shilling. I think
+ he is angry because Augusta's husband will come and live
+ here always. That is disgusting, of course. But it isn't
+ my fault. It is either that, or else some money has gone
+ wrong;--or perhaps he had a very bad fit of indigestion.
+ He was, however, so savage, that I really do not know how
+ to go to him again. Mamma is quite afraid of him, and does
+ not dare say a word, because it was she who managed about
+ Mr. Traffick.
+
+ What ought to be done? Of course, I don't like to think
+ that you should be kept waiting. I am not sure that I
+ quite like it myself. I will do anything you propose, and
+ am not afraid of running a little risk. If we could get
+ married without his knowing anything about it, I am sure
+ he would give the money afterwards,--because he is always
+ so good-natured in the long run, and so generous. He can
+ be very savage, but he would be sure to forgive.
+
+ How would it be if I were to go away? I am of age, and
+ I believe that no one could stop me. If you could manage
+ that we should get married in that way, I would do my
+ best. I know people can get themselves married at Ostend.
+ I do not see what else is to be done. You can write
+ to me at present here, and nothing wrong will come of
+ it. But Augusta says that if papa were to begin to
+ suspect anything about my going away he would stop my
+ letters.--Dear Frank, I am yours always, and always most
+ lovingly,
+
+ GERTRUDE.
+
+ You needn't be a bit afraid but that I should be quite up
+ to going off if you could arrange it.
+
+
+"I believe, papa," said Mrs. Traffick, on the afternoon of the day on
+which this was written, "that Gertrude is thinking of doing something
+wrong, and therefore I feel it to be my duty to bring you this
+letter." Augusta had not been enabled to read the letter, but had
+discussed with her sister the propriety of eloping. "I won't advise
+it," she had said, "but, if you do, Mr. Houston should arrange to be
+married at Ostend. I know that can be done." Some second thought had
+perhaps told her that any such arrangement would be injurious to the
+noble blood of the Traffick family, and she had therefore "felt it to
+be her duty" to extract the letter from the family letter-box, and
+to give it to her father. A daughter who could so excellently do her
+duty would surely not be turned out before Parliament met.
+
+Sir Thomas took the letter and said not a word to his elder child.
+When he was alone he doubted. He was half-minded to send the letter
+on. What harm could the two fools do by writing to each other? While
+he held the strings of the purse there could be no marriage. Then he
+bethought himself of his paternal authority, of the right he had to
+know all that his daughter did,--and he opened the letter. "There
+ought to be gentlemen who don't earn their bread!" "Ought there?"
+said he to himself. If so these gentlemen ought not to come to him
+for bread. He was already supporting one such, and that was quite
+enough. "Mamma is quite afraid of him, and doesn't dare say a word."
+That he rather liked. "I am sure he would give the money afterwards."
+"I am sure he would do no such thing," he said to himself, and he
+reflected that in such a condition he should rather be delighted than
+otherwise in watching the impecunious importunities of his baffled
+son-in-law. The next sentence reconciled his girl to him almost
+entirely. "He is always so good-natured in the long run, and so
+generous!" For "good-natured" he did not care much, but he liked to
+be thought generous. Then he calmly tore the letter in little bits,
+and threw them into the waste-paper basket.
+
+He sat for ten minutes thinking what he had better do, finding
+the task thus imposed upon him to be much more difficult than the
+distribution of a loan. At last he determined that, if he did
+nothing, things would probably settle themselves. Mr. Houston,
+when he received no reply from his lady-love, would certainly be
+quiescent, and Gertrude, without any assent from her lover, could
+hardly arrange her journey to Ostend. Perhaps it might be well that
+he should say a word of caution to his wife; but as to that he did
+not at present quite make up his mind, as he was grievously disturbed
+while he was considering the subject.
+
+"If you please, Sir Thomas," said the coachman, hurrying into the
+room almost without the ceremony of knocking,--"if you please,
+Phoebe mare has been brought home with both her knees cut down to
+the bone."
+
+"What!" exclaimed Sir Thomas, who indulged himself in a taste for
+horseflesh, and pretended to know one animal from another.
+
+"Yes, indeed, Sir Thomas, down to the bone," said the coachman, who
+entertained all that animosity against Mr. Traffick which domestics
+feel for habitual guests who omit the ceremony of tipping. "Mr.
+Traffick brought her down on Windover Hill, Sir Thomas, and she'll
+never be worth a feed of oats again. I didn't think a man was
+born who could throw that mare off her feet, Sir Thomas." Now Mr.
+Traffick, when he had borrowed the phaeton and pair of horses that
+morning to go into Hastings, had dispensed with the services of a
+coachman, and had insisted on driving himself.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX.
+
+AT MERLE PARK. NO. 2.
+
+
+Has any irascible reader,--any reader who thoroughly enjoys the
+pleasure of being in a rage,--encountered suddenly some grievance
+which, heavy as it may be, has been more than compensated by the
+privilege it has afforded of blowing-up the offender? Such was the
+feeling of Sir Thomas as he quickly followed his coachman out of
+the room. He had been very proud of his Phoebe mare, who could trot
+with him from the station to the house at the rate of twelve miles
+an hour. But in his present frame of mind he had liked the mare
+less than he disliked his son-in-law. Mr. Traffick had done him
+this injury, and he now had Mr. Traffick on the hip. There are some
+injuries for which a host cannot abuse his guest. If your best
+Venetian decanter be broken at table you are bound to look as though
+you liked it. But if a horse be damaged a similar amount of courtesy
+is hardly required. The well-nurtured gentleman, even in that case,
+will only look unhappy and say not a word. Sir Thomas was hardly to
+be called a well nurtured gentleman; and then it must be remembered
+that the offender was his son-in-law. "Good heavens!" he exclaimed,
+hurrying into the yard. "What is this?"
+
+The mare was standing out on the pavement with three men around her,
+of whom one was holding her head, another was down on his knees
+washing her wounds, and the third was describing the fatal nature of
+the wounds which she had received. Traffick was standing at a little
+distance, listening in silence to the implied rebukes of the groom.
+"Good heavens, what is this?" repeated Sir Thomas, as he joined the
+conclave.
+
+"There are a lot of loose stones on that hill," said Traffick, "and
+she tripped on one and came down, all in a lump, before you could
+look at her. I'm awfully sorry, but it might have happened to any
+one."
+
+Sir Thomas knew how to fix his darts better than by throwing them
+direct at his enemy. "She has utterly destroyed herself," said he,
+addressing himself to the head-groom, who was busily employed with
+the sponge in his hand.
+
+"I'm afraid she has, Sir Thomas. The joint-oil will be sure to run on
+both knees; the gashes is so mortal deep."
+
+"I've driven that mare hundreds of times down that hill," said Sir
+Thomas, "and I never knew her to trip before."
+
+"Never, Sir Thomas," said the groom.
+
+"She'd have come down with you to-day," said Mr. Traffick, defending
+himself.
+
+"It was my own fault, Bunsum. That's all that can be said about it."
+Bunsum the groom, kneeling as he was, expressed, by his grimaces, his
+complete agreement with this last opinion of his master. "Of course I
+ought to have known that he couldn't drive," said Sir Thomas.
+
+"A horse may fall down with anybody," said Mr. Traffick.
+
+"You'd better take her and shoot her," said Sir Thomas, still
+addressing the groom. "She was the best thing we had in the stable,
+but now she is done for." With that he turned away from the yard
+without having as yet addressed a word to his son-in-law.
+
+This was so intolerable that even Mr. Traffick could not bear it in
+silence. "I have told you that I am very sorry," said he, following
+Sir Thomas closely, "and I don't know what a man can do more."
+
+"Nothing,--unless it be not to borrow a horse again."
+
+"You may be sure I will never do that."
+
+"I'm not sure of it at all. If you wanted another to-morrow you'd ask
+for him if you thought you could get him."
+
+"I call that very uncivil, Sir Thomas,--and very unkind."
+
+"Bother!" said Sir Thomas. "It is no good in being kind to a fellow
+like you. Did you ever hear what the cabman did who had a sovereign
+given to him for driving a mile. He asked the fool who gave it him to
+make it a guinea. I am the fool, and, by George, you are the cabman!"
+With this Sir Thomas turned into the house by a small door, leaving
+his son-in-law to wander round to the front by himself.
+
+"Your father has insulted me horribly," he said to his wife, whom he
+found up in her bed-room.
+
+"What is the matter now, Septimus?"
+
+"That little mare of his, which I have no doubt has come down half a
+score of times before, fell with me and cut her knees."
+
+"That's Phoebe," said Augusta. "She was his favourite."
+
+"It's a kind of thing that might happen to anyone, and no gentleman
+thinks of mentioning it. He said such things to me that upon my word
+I don't think I can stop in the house any longer."
+
+"Oh, yes, you will," said the wife.
+
+"Of course, it is a difference coming from one's father-in-law. It's
+almost the same as from one's father."
+
+"He didn't mean it, Septimus."
+
+"I suppose not. If he had, I really couldn't have borne it. He does
+become very rough sometimes, but I know that at bottom he has a
+thorough respect for me. It is only that induces me to bear it." Then
+it was settled between husband and wife that they should remain in
+their present quarters, and that not a word further should be said
+at any rate by them about the Phoebe mare. Nor did Sir Thomas say
+another word about the mare, but he added a note to those already
+written in the tablets of his memory as to his son-in-law, and
+the note declared that no hint, let it be ever so broad, would be
+effectual with Mr. Traffick.
+
+The next day was a Sunday, and then another trouble awaited Sir
+Thomas. At this time it was not customary with Tom to come often to
+Merle Park. He had his own lodgings in London and his own club, and
+did not care much for the rural charms of Merle Park. But on this
+occasion he had condescended to appear, and on the Sunday afternoon
+informed his father that there was a matter which he desired to
+discuss with him. "Father," said he, "I am getting confoundedly sick
+of all this."
+
+"Confounded," said Sir Thomas, "is a stupid foolish word, and it
+means nothing."
+
+"There is a sort of comfort in it, Sir," said Tom; "but if it's
+objectionable I'll drop it."
+
+"It is objectionable."
+
+"I'll drop it, Sir. But nevertheless I am very sick of it."
+
+"What are you sick of, Tom?"
+
+"All this affair with my cousin."
+
+"Then, if you take my advice, you'll drop that too."
+
+"I couldn't do that, father. A word is all very well. A man can drop
+a word; but a girl is a different sort of thing. One can't drop a
+girl, even if one tries."
+
+"Have you tried, Tom?"
+
+"Yes, I have. I've done my best to try. I put it out of my mind for
+a fortnight and wouldn't think of her. I had a bottle of champagne
+every day at dinner and then went to the theatre. But it was all of
+no use. I have set my heart on it and I can't give her up. I'll tell
+you what I'd like to do. I'd like to give her a diamond necklace."
+
+"It wouldn't be the slightest use," said Sir Thomas, shaking his
+head.
+
+"Why not? It's what other men do. I mean it to be something
+handsome;--about three hundred pounds."
+
+"That's a large sum of money for a necklace."
+
+"Some of them cost a deal more than that."
+
+"And you'd only throw away your money."
+
+"If she took it, she'd take me too. If she didn't,--why I should
+still have the diamonds. I mean to try any way."
+
+"Then it's of no use your coming to me."
+
+"I thought you'd let me have the money. It's no good running into
+debt for them. And then if you'd add something of your own,--a
+locket, or something of that kind,--I think it would have an effect.
+I have seen a necklace at Ricolay's, and if I could pay ready money
+for it I could have 20 per cent. off it. The price named is three
+hundred guineas. That would make it £254 5_s_. £250 would buy it if
+the cheque was offered."
+
+There was a spirit about the son which was not displeasing to the
+father. That idea that the gift, if accepted, would be efficacious,
+or if not that it would be rejected,--so that Tom would not lose his
+hopes and his diamonds together,--seemed to be sound. Sir Thomas,
+therefore, promised the money, with the distinct understanding that
+if the gift were not accepted by Ayala it should be consigned to
+his own hands. But as for any present from himself, he felt that
+this would not be the time for it. He had called upon his niece and
+solicited her himself, and she had been deaf to his words. After that
+he could not condescend to send her gifts. "Should she become my
+promised daughter-in-law then I would send her presents," said Sir
+Thomas.
+
+The poor man certainly received less pleasure from his wealth than
+was credited to him by those who knew his circumstances. Yet he
+endeavoured to be good to those around him, and especially good to
+his children. There had been present to him ever since the beginning
+of his successes,--ever since his marriage,--a fixed resolution that
+he would not be a curmudgeon with his money, that he would endeavour
+to make those happy who depended on him, and that he would be liberal
+in such settlements for his children as might be conducive to their
+happiness and fortunes in life. In this way he had been very generous
+to Mr. Traffick. The man was a Member of Parliament, the son of a
+peer, and laborious. Why should he expect more? Money was wanting,
+but he could supply the money. So he had supplied it, and had been
+content to think that a good man should be propped up in the world
+by his means. What that had come to the reader knows. He thoroughly
+detested his son-in-law, and would have given much to have had his
+money back again,--so that Mr. Traffick should have had no share in
+it.
+
+Then there was his second daughter! What should be done with
+Gertrude? The money should be forthcoming for her too if the fitting
+man could be found. But he would have nothing further to do with a
+penniless lover, let his position in the world of fashion, or even in
+the world of politics, be what it might. The man should either have
+wealth of his own, or should be satisfied to work for it. Houston had
+been unfortunate in the moment of his approaches. Sir Thomas had been
+driven by his angry feelings to use hard, sharp words, and now was
+forced to act up to his words. He declared roughly that Mr. Houston
+should not have a shilling of his money,--as he had certainly
+been justified for doing; and his daughter, who had always been
+indulged in every kind of luxury, had at once concocted a plot for
+running away from her home! As he thought of the plot it seemed
+to be wonderful to him that she should be willing to incur such a
+danger,--to be ready without a penny to marry a penniless man,--till
+he confessed to himself that, were she to do so, she would certainly
+have the money sooner or later. He was capable of passion, capable
+of flying out and saying a very severe thing to Septimus Traffick or
+another when his temper was hot; but he was incapable of sustained
+wrath. He was already aware that if Mr. Traffick chose to stay he
+would stay;--that if Mr. Houston were brave enough to be persistent
+he might have both the money and the girl. As he thought of it all
+he was angry with himself, wishing that he were less generous, less
+soft, less forgiving.
+
+And now here was Tom,--whom at the present moment he liked the best
+of all his children, who of the three was the least inclined to run
+counter to him,--ready to break his heart, because he could not get
+a little chit of a girl of whom he would probably be tired in twelve
+months after he possessed her! Remembering what Tom had been, he was
+at a loss to understand how such a lad should be so thoroughly in
+love. At the present moment, had Ayala been purchaseable, he would
+have been willing to buy her at a great price, because he would fain
+have pleased Tom had it been possible. But Ayala, who had not a penny
+in the world,--who never would have a penny unless he should give it
+her,--would not be purchased, and would have nothing to do with Tom!
+The world was running counter to him, so that he had no pleasure in
+his home, no pleasure in his money, no pleasure in his children. The
+little back-parlour in Lombard Street was sweeter to him than Merle
+Park, with all its charms. His daughter Gertrude wanted to run away
+from him, while by no inducement could he get Mr. Traffick to leave
+the house.
+
+While he was in this humour he met his niece Lucy roaming about the
+garden. He knew the whole story of Lucy's love, and had been induced
+by his wife to acknowledge that her marriage with the sculptor was
+not to be sanctioned. He had merely expressed his scorn when the
+unfortunate circumstances of Hamel's birth had been explained to him
+again and again. He had ridiculed the horror felt by his wife at the
+equally ill-born brothers and sisters in Rome. He had merely shaken
+his head when he was told that Hamel's father never went inside of
+any place of worship. But when it was explained to him that the
+young man had, so to say, no income at all, then he was forced to
+acknowledge that the young man ought not to be allowed to marry his
+niece.
+
+To Lucy herself he had as yet said nothing on the subject since he
+had asked the lover in to lunch at Glenbogie. He heard bad accounts
+of her. He had been told by his wife, on different occasions,--not
+in the mere way of conversation, but with a premeditated energy of
+fault-finding,--that Lucy was a disobedient girl. She was worse than
+Ayala. She persisted in saying that she would marry the penniless
+artist as soon as he should profess himself to be ready. It had been
+different, she had tried to explain to her aunt, before she had been
+engaged to him. Now she considered herself to be altogether at his
+disposal. This had been her plea, but her plea had been altogether
+unacceptable to Aunt Emmeline. "She can do as she pleases, of
+course," Sir Thomas had said. That might be all very well; but Aunt
+Emmeline was strongly of opinion that an adopted daughter of Queen's
+Gate, of Glenbogie, and Merle Park, ought not to be allowed to do as
+she pleased with herself. A girl ought not to be allowed to have the
+luxuries of palatial residences, and the luxuries of free liberty of
+choice at the same time. More than once it had occurred to Sir Thomas
+that he would put an end to all these miseries by a mere scratch of
+his pen. It need not be £120,000, or £100,000, as with a daughter.
+A few modest thousands would do it. And then this man Hamel, though
+the circumstances of his birth had been unfortunate, was not an idler
+like Frank Houston. As far as Sir Thomas could learn, the man did
+work, and was willing to work. The present small income earned would
+gradually become more. He had a kindly feeling towards Lucy, although
+he had been inclined to own that her marriage with Hamel was out of
+the question. "My dear," he said to her, "why are you walking about
+alone?" She did not like to say that she was walking alone because
+she had no one to walk with her,--no such companion as Isadore would
+be if Isadore were allowed to come to Merle Park; so she simply
+smiled, and went on by her uncle's side. "Do you like this place as
+well as Glenbogie?" he asked.
+
+"Oh; yes."
+
+"Perhaps you will be glad to get back to London again?"
+
+"Oh; no."
+
+"Which do you like best, then?"
+
+"They are all so nice, if--"
+
+"If what, Lucy?"
+
+"Cælum non animum mutant qui trans mare currunt," Lucy might have
+said, had she known the passage. As it was she put the same feeling
+into simpler words, "I should like one as well as the other, Uncle
+Tom, if things went comfortably."
+
+"There's a great deal in that," he said. "I suppose the meaning is,
+that you do not get on well with your aunt?"
+
+"I am afraid she is angry with me, Uncle Tom."
+
+"Why do you make her angry, Lucy? When she tells you what is your
+duty, why do you not endeavour to do it?"
+
+"I cannot do what she tells me," said Lucy; "and, as I cannot, I
+think I ought not to be here."
+
+"Have you anywhere else to go to?" To this she made no reply, but
+walked on in silence. "When you say you ought not to be here, what
+idea have you formed in your own mind as to the future?"
+
+"That I shall marry Mr. Hamel, some day."
+
+"Do you think it would be well to marry any man without an income
+to live upon? Would it be a comfort to him seeing that he had just
+enough to maintain himself, and no more?" These were terrible
+questions to her,--questions which she could not answer, but yet as
+to which her mind entertained an easy answer. A little help from him,
+who was willing to indulge her with so many luxuries while she was
+under his roof, would enable her to be an assistance rather than a
+burden to her lover. But of this she could not utter a word. "Love
+is all very well," continued Sir Thomas, in his gruffest voice;
+"but love should be regulated by good sense. It is a crime when
+two beggars think of marrying each other,--two beggars who are not
+prepared to live as beggars do."
+
+"He is not a beggar," said Lucy, indignantly. "He has begged nothing;
+nor have I."
+
+"Pshaw!" said Sir Thomas; "I was laying down a general rule. I did
+not mean to call anybody a beggar. You shouldn't take me up like
+that."
+
+"I beg your pardon, Uncle Tom," she said piteously.
+
+"Very well; very well; that will do." But still he went on walking
+with her, and she felt she could not leave him till he gave her some
+signal that she was to go. They continued in this way till they
+had come nearly round the large garden; when he stopped, as he
+was walking, and addressed her again. "I suppose you write to him
+sometimes."
+
+"Yes," said Lucy, boldly.
+
+"Write to him at once, and tell him to come and see me in Lombard
+Street on Tuesday, at two o'clock. Give me the letter, and I will
+take care it is sent to him directly I get to town. Now you had
+better go in, for it is getting very cold."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI.
+
+THE DIAMOND NECKLACE.
+
+
+Tom went up to London intent upon his diamonds. To tell the truth
+he had already made the purchase subject to some question of ready
+money. He now paid for it after considerable chaffering as to the odd
+pounds, which he succeeded in bringing to a successful termination.
+Then he carried the necklace away with him, revolving in his mind the
+different means of presentation. He thought that a letter might be
+best if only he was master of the language in which such a letter
+should properly be written. But he entirely doubted his own powers of
+composition. He was so modest in this respect that he would not even
+make an attempt. He knew himself well enough to be aware that he was
+in many respects ignorant. He would have endeavoured to take the
+bracelet personally to Ayala had he not been conscious that he could
+not recommend his present with such romantic phrases and touches of
+poetry as would be gratifying to her fine sense. Were he to find
+himself in her presence with the necklace he must depend on himself
+for his words; but a letter might be sent in his own handwriting, the
+poetry and romance of which might be supplied by another.
+
+Now it had happened that Tom had formed a marvellous friendship in
+Rome with Colonel Stubbs. They had been hunting together in the
+Campagna, and Tom had been enabled to accommodate the Colonel with
+the loan of a horse when his own had been injured. They had since met
+in London, and Stubbs had declared to more than one of his friends
+that Tom, in spite of his rings and his jewelry, was a very good
+fellow at bottom. Tom had been greatly flattered by the intimacy,
+and had lately been gratified by an invitation to Aldershot in order
+that the military glories of the camp might be shown to him. He
+had accepted the invitation, and a day in the present week had been
+fixed. Then it occurred to him suddenly that he knew no one so
+fitted to write such a letter as that demanded as his friend Colonel
+Jonathan Stubbs. He had an idea that the Colonel, in spite of his red
+hair and in spite of a certain aptitude for drollery which pervaded
+him, had a romantic side to his character; and he felt confident
+that, as to the use of language, the Colonel was very great indeed.
+He therefore, when he went to Aldershot, carefully put the bracelet
+in his breast-pocket and determined to reveal his secret and to ask
+for aid.
+
+The day of his arrival was devoted to the ordinary pursuits of
+Aldershot and the evening to festivities, which were prolonged too
+late into the night to enable him to carry out his purpose before
+he went to bed. He arranged to leave on the next morning by a train
+between ten and eleven, and was told that three or four men would
+come in to breakfast at half-past nine. His project then seemed to be
+all but hopeless. But at last with great courage he made an effort.
+"Colonel," said he, just as they were going to bed, "I wonder if you
+could give me half-an-hour before breakfast. It is a matter of great
+importance." Tom, as he said this, assumed a most solemn face.
+
+"An hour if you like, my dear boy. I am generally up soon after six,
+and am always out on horseback before breakfast as soon as the light
+serves."
+
+"Then if you'll have me called at half-past seven I shall be ever so
+much obliged to you."
+
+The next morning at eight the two were closeted together, and Tom
+immediately extracted the parcel from his pocket and opened the
+diamonds to view. "Upon my word that is a pretty little trinket,"
+said the Colonel, taking the necklace in his hand.
+
+"Three hundred guineas!" said Tom, opening his eyes very wide.
+
+"I daresay."
+
+"That is, it would have been three hundred guineas unless I had come
+down with the ready. I made the fellow give me twenty per cent. off.
+You should always remember this when you are buying jewelry."
+
+"And what is to be done with this pretty thing? I suppose it is
+intended for some fair lady's neck."
+
+"Oh, of course."
+
+"And why has it been brought down to Aldershot? There are plenty of
+fellows about this place who will get their hands into your pocket if
+they know that you have such a trinket as that about you."
+
+"I will tell you why I brought it," said Tom, very gravely. "It is,
+as you say, for a young lady. I intend to make that young lady my
+wife. Of course this is a secret, you know."
+
+"It shall be sacred as the Pope's toe," said Stubbs.
+
+"Don't joke about it, Colonel, if you please. It's life and death to
+me."
+
+"I'll keep your secret and will not joke. Now what can I do for you."
+
+"I must send this as a present with a letter. I must first tell you
+that she has,--well, refused me."
+
+"That never means much the first time, old boy."
+
+"She has refused me half-a-dozen times, but I mean to go on with it.
+If she refuses me two dozen times I'll try her a third dozen."
+
+"Then you are quite in earnest?"
+
+"I am. It's a kind of thing I know that men laugh about, but I don't
+mind telling you that I am downright in love with her. The governor
+approves of it."
+
+"She has got money, probably?"
+
+"Not a shilling;--not as much as would buy a pair of gloves. But I
+don't love her a bit the less for that. As to income, the governor
+will stump up like a brick. Now I want you to write the letter."
+
+"It's a kind of thing a third person can't do," said the Colonel,
+when he had considered the request for a moment.
+
+"Why not? Yes, you can."
+
+"Do it yourself, and say just the simplest words as they come up.
+They are sure to go further with any girl than what another man may
+write. It is impossible that another man should be natural on such a
+task as that."
+
+"Natural! I don't know about natural," said Tom, who was anxious now
+to explain the character of the lady in question. "I don't know that
+a letter that was particularly natural would please her. A touch of
+poetry and romance would go further than anything natural."
+
+"Who is the lady?" asked the Colonel, who certainly was by this time
+entitled to be so far inquisitive.
+
+"She is my cousin,--Ayala Dormer."
+
+"Who?"
+
+"Ayala Dormer;--my cousin. She was at Rome, but I do not think you
+ever saw her there."
+
+"I have seen her since," said the Colonel.
+
+"Have you? I didn't know."
+
+"She was with my aunt, the Marchesa Baldoni."
+
+"Dear me! So she was. I never put the two things together. Don't you
+admire her?"
+
+"Certainly I do. My dear fellow, I can't write this letter for you."
+Then he put down the pen which he had taken up as though he had
+intended to comply with his friend's request. "You may take it as
+settled that I cannot write it."
+
+"No?"
+
+"Impossible. One man should never write such a letter for another
+man. You had better give the thing in person,--that is, if you mean
+to go on with the matter."
+
+"I shall certainly go on with it," said Tom, stoutly.
+
+"After a certain time, you know, reiterated offers do, you
+know,--do,--do,--partake of the nature of persecution."
+
+"Reiterated refusals are the sort of persecution I don't like."
+
+"It seems to me that Ayala,--Miss Dormer. I mean,--should be
+protected by a sort of feeling,--feeling of--of what I may perhaps
+call her dependent position. She is peculiarly,--peculiarly
+situated."
+
+"If she married me she would be much better situated. I could give
+her everything she wants."
+
+"It isn't an affair of money, Mr. Tringle."
+
+Tom felt, from the use of the word Mister, that he was in some way
+giving offence; but felt also that there was no true cause for
+offence. "When a man offers everything," he said, "and asks for
+nothing, I don't think he should be said to persecute."
+
+"After a time it becomes persecution. I am sure Ayala would feel it
+so."
+
+"My cousin can't suppose that I am ill-using her," said Tom, who
+disliked the "Ayala" quite as much as he did the "Mister."
+
+"Miss Dormer, I meant. I can have nothing further to say about it. I
+can't write the letter, and I should not imagine that Ayala,--Miss
+Dormer,--would be moved in the least by any present that could
+possibly be made to her. I must go out now, if you don't mind, for
+half-an-hour; but I shall be back in time for breakfast."
+
+Then Tom was left alone with the necklace lying on the table before
+him. He knew that something was wrong with the Colonel, but could not
+in the least guess what it might be. He was quite aware that early
+in the interview the Colonel had encouraged him to persevere with
+the lady, and had then, suddenly, not only advised him to desist,
+but had told him in so many words that he was bound to desist out of
+consideration for the lady. And the Colonel had spoken of his cousin
+in a manner that was distasteful to him. He could not analyse his
+feelings. He did not exactly know why he was displeased, but he was
+displeased. The Colonel, when asked for his assistance, was, of
+course, bound to talk about the lady,--would be compelled, by the
+nature of the confidence, to mention the lady's name;--would even
+have been called on to write her Christian name. But this he should
+have done with a delicacy;--almost with a blush. Instead of that
+Ayala's name had been common on his tongue. Tom felt himself to be
+offended, but hardly knew why. And then, why had he been called
+Mister Tringle? The breakfast, which was eaten shortly afterwards
+in the company of three or four other men, was not eaten in
+comfort;--and then Tom hurried back to London and to Lombard Street.
+
+After this failure Tom felt it to be impossible to go to another
+friend for assistance. There had been annoyance in describing his
+love to Colonel Stubbs, and pain in the treatment he had received.
+Even had there been another friend to whom he could have confided the
+task, he could not have brought himself to encounter the repetition
+of such treatment. He was as firmly fixed as ever in his conviction
+that he could not write the letter himself. And, as he thought of the
+words with which he should accompany a personal presentation of the
+necklace, he reflected that in all probability he might not be able
+to force his way into Ayala's presence. Then a happy thought struck
+him. Mrs. Dosett was altogether on his side. Everybody was on his
+side except Ayala herself, and that pigheaded Colonel. Would it not
+be an excellent thing to entrust the necklace to the hands of his
+Aunt Dosett, in order that she might give it over to Ayala with all
+the eloquence in her power. Satisfied with this project he at once
+wrote a note to Mrs. Dosett.
+
+
+ MY DEAR AUNT,
+
+ I want to see you on _most important business_. If I shall
+ not be troubling you, I will call upon you to-morrow at
+ ten o'clock, before I go to my place of business.
+
+ Yours affectionately,
+
+ T. TRINGLE, Junior.
+
+
+On the following morning he apparelled himself with all his rings.
+He was a good-hearted, well-intentioned young man, with excellent
+qualities; but he must have been slow of intellect when he had not
+as yet learnt the deleterious effect of all those rings. On this
+occasion he put on his rings, his chains, and his bright waistcoat,
+and made himself a thing disgusting to be looked at by any
+well-trained female. As far as his aunt was concerned he would have
+been altogether indifferent as to his appearance, but there was
+present to his mind some small hope that he might be allowed to see
+Ayala, as the immediate result of the necklace. Should he see Ayala,
+then how unfortunate it would be that he should present himself
+before the eyes of his mistress without those adornments which he did
+not doubt would be grateful to her. He had heard from Ayala's own
+lips that all things ought to be pretty. Therefore he endeavoured
+to make himself pretty. Of course he failed,--as do all men who
+endeavour to make themselves pretty,--but it was out of the question
+that he should understand the cause of his failure.
+
+"Aunt Dosett, I want you to do me a very great favour," he began,
+with a solemn voice.
+
+"Are you going to a party, Tom," she said.
+
+"A party! No,--who gives a party in London at this time of the day?
+Oh, you mean because I have just got a few things on. When I call
+anywhere I always do. I have got another lady to see, a lady of rank,
+and so I just made a change." But this was a fib.
+
+"What can I do for you, Tom?"
+
+"I want you to look at that." Then he brought out the necklace, and,
+taking it out of the case, displayed the gems tastefully upon the
+table.
+
+"I do believe they are diamonds," said Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"Yes; they are diamonds. I am not the sort of fellow to get anything
+sham. What do you think that little thing cost, Aunt Dosett?"
+
+"I haven't an idea. Sixty pounds, perhaps!"
+
+"Sixty pounds! Do you go into a jeweller's shop and see what you
+could do among diamonds with sixty pounds!"
+
+"I never do go into jewellers' shops, Tom."
+
+"Nor I, very often. It's a sort of place where a fellow can drop a
+lot of money. But I did go into one after this. It don't look much,
+does it?"
+
+"It is very pretty."
+
+"I think it is pretty. Well, Aunt Dosett, the price for that little
+trifle was three--hundred--guineas!" As he said this he looked into
+his aunt's face for increased admiration.
+
+"You gave three hundred guineas for it!"
+
+"I went with ready money in my hand, when I tempted the man with a
+cheque to let me have it for two hundred and fifty pounds. In buying
+jewelry you should always do that."
+
+"I never buy jewelry," said Mrs. Dosett, crossly.
+
+"If you should, I mean. Now, I'll tell you what I want you to do.
+This is for Ayala."
+
+"For Ayala!"
+
+"Yes, indeed. I am not the fellow to stick at a trifle when I want to
+carry my purpose. I bought this the other day and gave ready money
+for it,--two hundred and fifty pounds,--on purpose to give it to
+Ayala. In naming the value,--of course you'll do that when you give
+it her,--you might as well say three hundred guineas. That was the
+price on the ticket. I saw it myself,--so there won't be any untruth
+you know."
+
+"Am I to give it her?"
+
+"That's just what I want. When I talk to her she flares up, and, as
+likely as not, she'd fling the necklace at my head."
+
+"She wouldn't do that, I hope."
+
+"It would depend upon how the thing went. When I do talk to her it
+always seems that nothing I say can be right. Now, if you will give
+it her you can put in all manner of pretty things."
+
+"This itself will be the prettiest thing," said Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"That's just what I was thinking. Everybody agrees that diamonds will
+go further with a girl than anything else. When I told the governor
+he quite jumped at the idea."
+
+"Sir Thomas knows you are giving it?"
+
+"Oh, dear, yes. I had to get the rhino from him. I don't go about
+with two hundred and fifty pounds always in my own pocket."
+
+"If he had sent the money to Ayala how much better it would have
+been," said poor Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"I don't think that at all. Who ever heard of making a present to a
+young lady in money. Ayala is romantic, and that would have been the
+most unromantic thing out. That would not have done me the least good
+in the world. It would simply have gone to buy boots and petticoats
+and such like. A girl would never be brought to think of her lover
+merely by putting on a pair of boots. When she fastens such a
+necklace as this round her throat he ought to have a chance. Don't
+you think so, Aunt Dosett?"
+
+"Tom, shall I tell you something?" said the aunt.
+
+"What is it, Aunt Dosett?"
+
+"I don't believe that you have a chance."
+
+"Do you mean that?" he asked, sorrowfully.
+
+"I do."
+
+"You think that the necklace will do no good?"
+
+"Not the least. Of course I will offer it to her if you wish it,
+because her uncle and I quite approve of you as a husband for Ayala.
+But I am bound to tell you the truth. I do not think the necklace
+will do you any good." Then he sat silent for a time, meditating upon
+his condition. It might be imprudent;--it might be a wrong done to
+his father to jeopardise the necklace. How could it be if Ayala were
+to take the necklace and not to take him? "Am I to give it?" she
+asked.
+
+"Yes," said he, bravely, but with a sigh; "give it her all the same."
+
+"From you or from Sir Thomas?"
+
+"Oh, from me;--from me. If she were told it came from the governor
+she'd keep it whether or no. I am sure I hope she will keep it," he
+said, trying to remove the bad impression which his former words
+might perhaps have left.
+
+"You may be sure she will not keep it," said Mrs. Dosett, "unless she
+should intend to accept your hand. Of that I can hold out no hope to
+you. There is a matter, Tom, which I think I should tell you as you
+are so straightforward in your offer. Another gentleman has asked her
+to marry him."
+
+"She has accepted him!" exclaimed Tom.
+
+"No, she has not accepted him. She has refused him."
+
+"Then I'm just where I was," said Tom.
+
+"She has refused him, but I think that she is in a sort of way
+attached to him; and though he too has been refused I imagine that
+his chance is better than yours."
+
+"And who the d---- is he?" said Tom, jumping up from his seat in
+great excitement.
+
+"Tom!" exclaimed Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"I beg your pardon; but you see this is very important. Who is the
+fellow?"
+
+"He is one Colonel Jonathan Stubbs."
+
+"Who?"
+
+"Colonel Jonathan Stubbs."
+
+"Impossible! It can't be Colonel Stubbs. I know Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"I can assure you it is true, Tom. I have had a letter from a
+lady,--a relative of Colonel Stubbs,--telling me the whole story."
+
+"Colonel Stubbs!" he said. "That passes anything I ever heard. She
+has refused him?"
+
+"Yes, she has refused him."
+
+"And has not accepted him since?"
+
+"She certainly has not accepted him yet."
+
+"You may give her the bracelet all the same," said Tom, hurrying out
+of the room. That Colonel Stubbs should have made an offer to Ayala,
+and yet have accepted his, Tom Tringle's, confidence!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII.
+
+TOM'S DESPAIR.
+
+
+The reader will understand that the fate of the necklace was very
+soon decided. Ayala declared that it was very beautiful. She had,
+indeed, a pretty taste for diamonds, and would have been proud enough
+to call this necklace her own; but, as she declared to her aunt, she
+would not accept Tom though he were made of diamonds from head to
+foot. Accept Tom, when she could not even bring herself to think of
+becoming the wife of Jonathan Stubbs! If Colonel Stubbs could not be
+received by her imagination as an Angel of Light, how immeasurably
+distant from anything angelic must be Tom Tringle! "Of course it must
+go back," she said, when the question had to be decided as to the
+future fate of the necklace. As a consequence poor Mr. Dosett was
+compelled to make a special journey into the City, and to deposit a
+well-sealed parcel in the hands of Tom Tringle himself. "Your cousin
+sends her kind regards," he said, "but cannot bring herself to accept
+your magnificent present."
+
+Tom had been very much put about since his visit to the Crescent. Had
+his aunt merely told him that his present would be inefficacious,
+he would have taken that assurance as being simply her opinion, and
+would have still entertained some hopes in the diamonds. But these
+tidings as to another lover crushed him altogether. And such a lover!
+The very man whom he had asked to write his letter for him! Why
+had not Colonel Stubbs told him the truth when thus his own secret
+had become revealed by an accident? He understood it all now,--the
+"Ayala," and the "Mister," and the reason why the Colonel could not
+write the letter. Then he became very angry with the Colonel, whom he
+bitterly accused of falsehood and treason. What right had the Colonel
+to meddle with his cousin at all? And how false he had been to say
+nothing of what he himself had done when his rival had told him
+everything! In this way he made up his mind that it was his duty
+to hate Colonel Stubbs, and if possible to inflict some personal
+punishment upon him. He was reckless of himself now, and, if he could
+only get one good blow at the Colonel's head with a thick stick,
+would be indifferent as to what the law might do with him afterwards.
+Or perhaps he might be able to provoke Colonel Stubbs to fight with
+him. He had an idea that duels at present were not in fashion. But
+nevertheless, in such a case as this, a man ought to fight. He could
+at any rate have the gratification of calling the Colonel a coward if
+he should refuse to fight.
+
+He was the more wretched because his spirit within him was cowed
+by the idea of the Colonel. He did acknowledge to himself that his
+chance could be but bad while such a rival as Colonel Stubbs stood in
+his way. He tried to argue with himself that it was not so. As far as
+he knew, Colonel Stubbs was and would remain a very much less rich
+man than himself. He doubted very much whether Colonel Stubbs could
+keep a carriage in London for his wife, while it had been already
+arranged that he was to be allowed to do so should he succeed in
+marrying Ayala. To be a partner in the house of Travers and Treason
+was a much greater thing than to be a Colonel. But, though he assured
+himself of all this again and again, still he was cowed. There was
+something about the Colonel which did more than redeem his red
+hair and ugly mouth. And of this something poor Tom was sensible.
+Nevertheless, if occasion should arise he thought that he could
+"punch the Colonel's head";--not without evil consequence to
+himself;--but still that he could "punch the Colonel's head," not
+minding the consequences.
+
+Such had been his condition of mind when he left the Crescent, and it
+was not improved by the receipt of the parcel. He hardly said a word
+when his uncle put it into his hands, merely muttering something and
+consigning the diamonds to his desk. He did not tell himself that
+Ayala must now be abandoned. It would have been better for him if he
+could have done so. But all real, springing, hopeful hope departed
+from his bosom. This came from the Colonel, rather than from the
+rejected necklace.
+
+"Did you send that jewelry?" his father asked him some days
+afterwards.
+
+"Yes; I sent it."
+
+"And what has now become of it?"
+
+"It is in my desk there."
+
+"Did she send it back again?"
+
+"It came back. My Uncle Dosett brought it. I do not want to say
+anything more about it, if you please."
+
+"I am sorry for that, Tom;--very sorry. As you had set your heart
+upon it I wish it could have been as you would have it. But the
+necklace should not be left there." Tom shook his head in despair.
+
+"You had better let me have the necklace. It is not that I should
+grudge it to you, Tom, if it could do you any good."
+
+"You shall have it, Sir."
+
+"It will be better so. That was the understanding." Then the necklace
+was transferred to some receptacle belonging to Sir Thomas himself,
+the lock of which might probably be more secure than that of Tom's
+desk, and there it remained in its case, still folded in the various
+papers in which Mrs. Dosett had encased it.
+
+Then Tom found it necessary to adopt some other mode of life for his
+own consolation and support. He had told his father on one occasion
+that he had devoted himself for a fortnight to champagne and the
+theatres. But this had been taken as a joke. He had been fairly
+punctual at his place of business and had shown no symptoms of fast
+living. But now it occurred to him that fast living would be the only
+thing for him. He had been quite willing to apply himself to marriage
+and a steady life; but fortune had not favoured him. If he drank
+too much now, and lay in bed, and became idle, it was not his fault.
+There came into his head an idea that Ayala and Colonel Stubbs
+between them must look to that. Could he meet Ayala he would explain
+to her how his character as a moral man had been altogether destroyed
+by her conduct;--and should he meet Colonel Stubbs he would explain
+something to him also.
+
+A new club had been established in London lately called the
+Mountaineers, which had secured for itself handsome lodgings in
+Piccadilly, and considered itself to be, among clubs, rather a
+comfortable institution than otherwise. It did not as yet affect
+much fashion, having hitherto secured among its members only two
+lords,--and they were lords by courtesy. But it was a pleasant,
+jovial place, in which the delights of young men were not impeded
+by the austerity of their elders. Its name would be excused only on
+the plea that all other names available for a club had already been
+appropriated in the metropolis. There was certainly nothing in the
+club peculiarly applicable to mountains. But then there are other
+clubs in London with names which might be open to similar criticism.
+It was the case that many young men engaged in the City had been
+enrolled among its members, and it was from this cause, no doubt,
+that Tom Tringle was regarded as being a leading light among the
+Mountaineers. It was here that the champagne had been drunk to which
+Tom had alluded when talking of his love to his father. Now, in his
+despair, it seemed good to him to pass a considerable portion of his
+time among the Mountaineers.
+
+"You'll dine here, Faddle?" he said one evening to a special friend
+of his, a gentleman also from the City, with whom he had been dining
+a good deal during the last week.
+
+"I suppose I shall," said Faddle, "but ain't we coming it a little
+strong? They want to know at the Gardens what the deuce it is I'm
+about." The Gardens was a new row of houses, latterly christened
+Badminton Gardens, in which resided the father and mother of Faddle.
+
+"I've given up all that kind of thing," said Tom.
+
+"Your people are not in London."
+
+"It will make no difference when they do come up. I call an evening
+in the bosom of one's family about the slowest thing there is. The
+bosom must do without me for the future."
+
+"Won't your governor cut up rough?"
+
+"He must cut up as he pleases. But I rather fancy he knows all about
+it. I shan't spend half as much money this way as if I had a house
+and wife and family,--and what we may call a bosom of one's own."
+Then they had dinner and went to the theatre, and played billiards,
+and had supper, and spent the night in a manner very delightful, no
+doubt, to themselves, but of which their elder friends could hardly
+have approved.
+
+There was a good deal of this following upon the episode of the
+necklace, and it must be told with regret that our young hero fell
+into certain exploits which were by no means creditable to him. More
+than one good-humoured policeman had helped him home to his lodgings;
+but alas, on Christmas Eve, he fell into the hands of some guardian
+of the peace who was not quite sufficiently good-natured, and Tom
+passed the night and the greater part of the following morning,
+recumbent, he in one cell, and his friend Faddle in the next, with an
+intimation that they would certainly be taken before a magistrate on
+the day after Christmas Day.
+
+Oh, Ayala! Ayala! It must be acknowledged that you were in a measure
+responsible;--and not only for the lamentable condition of your
+lover, but also of that of his friend. For, in his softer moments,
+Tom had told every thing to Faddle, and Faddle had declared that
+he would be true to the death to a friend suffering such unmerited
+misfortune. Perhaps the fidelity of Faddle may have owed something
+to the fact that Tom's pecuniary allowances were more generous than
+those accorded to himself. To Ayala must be attributed the occurrence
+of these misfortunes. But Tom in his more fiery moments,--those
+moments which would come between the subsidence of actual sobriety
+and the commencement of intoxication,--attributed all his misfortunes
+to the Colonel. "Faddle," he would say in these moments, "of course
+I know that I'm a ruined man. Of course I'm aware that all this is
+only a prelude to some ignominious end. I have not sunk to this
+kind of thing without feeling it." "You'll be right enough some day,
+old fellow," Faddle would reply. "I shall live to be godfather to
+the first boy." "Never, Faddle!" Tom replied. "All those hopes have
+vanished. You'll never live to see any child of mine. And I know well
+where to look for my enemy. Stubbs indeed! I'll Stubbs him. If I can
+only live to be revenged on that traitor then I shall die contented.
+Though he shot me through the heart, I should die contented."
+
+This had happened a little before that unfortunate Christmas Eve. Up
+to this time Sir Thomas, though he had known well that his son had
+not been living as he should do, had been mild in his remonstrances,
+and had said nothing at Merle Park to frighten Lady Tringle. But the
+affair of Christmas Eve came to his ears with all its horrors. A
+policeman whom Tom had struck with his fist in the pit of the stomach
+had not been civil enough to accept this mark of familiarity with
+good humour. He had been much inconvenienced by the blow, and had
+insisted upon giving testimony to this effect before the magistrate.
+There had been half-an-hour, he said, in which he had hung dubious
+between this world and the next, so great had been the violence of
+the blow, and so deadly its direction! The magistrate was one of
+those just men who find a pleasure and a duty in protecting the
+police of the metropolis. It was no case, he declared, for a fine.
+What would be a fine to such a one as Thomas Tringle, junior! And
+Tom,--Tom Tringle, the only son of Sir Thomas Tringle, the senior
+partner in the great house of Travers and Treason,--was ignominiously
+locked up for a week. Faddle, who had not struck the blow, was
+allowed to depart with a fine and a warning. Oh, Ayala, Ayala, this
+was thy doing!
+
+When the sentence was known Sir Thomas used all his influence to
+extricate his unfortunate son, but in vain. Tom went through his
+penalty, and, having no help from champagne, doubtless had a bad time
+of it. Ayala, Stubbs, the policeman, and the magistrate, seemed to
+have conspired to destroy him. But the week at last dragged itself
+out, and then Tom found himself confronted with his father in the
+back-parlour of the house in Queen's Gate. "Tom," he said, "this is
+very bad!"
+
+"It is bad, Sir," said Tom.
+
+"You have disgraced me, and your mother, and yourself. You have
+disgraced Travers and Treason!" Poor Tom shook his head. "It will be
+necessary, I fear, that you should leave the house altogether." Tom
+stood silent without a word. "A young man who has been locked up in
+prison for a week for maltreating a policeman can hardly expect to be
+entrusted with such concerns as those of Travers and Treason. I and
+your poor mother cannot get rid of you and the disgrace which you
+have entailed upon us. Travers and Treason can easily get rid of
+you." Tom knew very well that his father was, in fact, Travers and
+Treason, but he did not yet feel that an opportunity had come in
+which he could wisely speak a word. "What have you got to say for
+yourself, Sir?" demanded Sir Thomas.
+
+"Of course, I'm very sorry," muttered Tom.
+
+"Sorry, Tom! A young man holding your position in Travers and Treason
+ought not to have to be sorry for having been locked up in prison for
+a week for maltreating a policeman! What do you think must be done,
+yourself?"
+
+"The man had been hauling me about in the street."
+
+"You were drunk, no doubt."
+
+"I had been drinking. I am not going to tell a lie about it. But he
+needn't have done as he did. Faddle knows that, and can tell you."
+
+"What can have driven you to associate with such a young man as
+Faddle? That is the worst part of it. Do you know what Faddle and
+Company are,--stock jobbers, who ten years ago hadn't a thousand
+pounds in the way of capital among them! They've been connected with
+a dozen companies, none of which are floating now, and have made
+money out of them all! Do you think that Travers and Treason will
+accept a young man as a partner who associates with such people as
+that?"
+
+"I have seen old Faddle's name and yours on the same prospectus
+together, Sir."
+
+"What has that to do with it? You never saw him inside our counter.
+What a name to appear along with yours in such an affair as this! If
+it hadn't been for that, you might have got over it. Young men will
+be young men. Faddle! I think you will have to go abroad for a time,
+till it has been forgotten."
+
+"I should like to stay, just at present, Sir," said Tom.
+
+"What good can you do?"
+
+"All the same, I should like to stay, Sir."
+
+"I was thinking that, if you were to take a tour through the United
+States, go across to San Francisco, then up to Japan, and from thence
+through some of the Chinese cities down to Calcutta and Bombay,
+you might come back by the Euphrates Valley to Constantinople, see
+something of Bulgaria and those countries, and so home by Vienna and
+Paris. The Euphrates Valley Railway will be finished by that time,
+perhaps, and Bulgaria will be as settled as Hertfordshire. You'd see
+something of the world, and I could let it be understood that you
+were travelling on behalf of Travers and Treason. By the time that
+you were back, people in the City would have forgotten the policeman,
+and if you could manage to write home three or four letters about our
+trade with Japan and China, they would be willing to forget Faddle."
+
+"But, Sir--"
+
+"Shouldn't you like a tour of that kind?"
+
+"Very much indeed, Sir;--only--"
+
+"Only what, Tom?"
+
+"Ayala!" said Tom, hardly able to suppress a sob as he uttered the
+fatal name.
+
+"Tom, don't be a fool. You can't make a young woman have you if she
+doesn't choose. I have done all that I could for you, because I saw
+that you'd set your heart upon it. I went to her myself, and then I
+gave two hundred and fifty pounds for that bauble. I am told I shall
+have to lose a third of the sum in getting rid of it."
+
+"Ricolay told me that he'd take it back at two hundred and twenty,"
+said Tom, whose mind, prostrate as it was, was still alive to
+consideration of profit and loss.
+
+"Never mind that for the present," said Sir Thomas. "Don't you
+remember the old song?--'If she will, she will, you may depend on't.
+And if she won't she won't; and there's an end on't.' You ought to be
+a man and pluck up your spirits. Are you going to allow a little girl
+to knock you about in that way?" Tom only shook his head, and looked
+as if he was very ill. In truth, the champagne, and the imprisonment,
+and Ayala together, had altogether altered his appearance. "We've
+done what we could about it, and now it is time to give it over. Let
+me hear you say that you will give it over." Tom stood speechless
+before his father. "Speak the word, and the thing will be done,"
+continued Sir Thomas, endeavouring to encourage the young man.
+
+"I can't," said Tom, sighing.
+
+"Nonsense!"
+
+"I have tried, and I can't."
+
+"Tom, do you mean to say that you are going to lose everything
+because a chit of a girl like that turns up her nose at you?"
+
+"It's no use my going while things are like this," said Tom. "If I
+were to get to New York, I should come back by the next ship. As for
+letters about business, I couldn't settle my mind to anything of the
+kind."
+
+"Then you're not the man I took you to be," said the father.
+
+"I could be man enough," said Tom, clenching his fist, "if I could
+get hold of Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"Colonel who?"
+
+"Stubbs! Jonathan Stubbs! I know what I'm talking about. I'm not
+going to America, nor China, nor anything else, till I've polished
+him off. It's all very well your abusing me, but you don't know what
+it is I have suffered. As for being called a man I don't care about
+it. What I should like best would be to get Ayala on one side and
+Stubbs on the other, and then all three to go off the Duke of York's
+Column together. It's no good talking about Travers and Treason. I
+don't care for Travers and Treason as I am now. If you'll get Ayala
+to say that she'll have me, I'll go to the shop every morning at
+eight and stay till nine; and as for the Mountaineers it may all go
+to the d---- for me." Then he rushed out of the room, banging the
+door after him.
+
+Sir Thomas, when he was thus left, stood for awhile with his hands
+in his trousers' pockets, contemplating the condition of his son. It
+was wonderful to him that a boy of his should be afflicted in this
+manner. When he had been struck by the juvenile beauties of Emmeline
+Dosett he had at once asked the young lady to share his fortunes with
+him, and the young lady had speedily acceded to his request. Then he
+had been married, and that was all he had ever known of the troubles
+of love. He could not but think, looking back at it as he did now
+from a distance, that had Emmeline been hard-hearted he would have
+endured the repulse and have passed on speedily to some other
+charmer. But Tom had been wounded after a fashion which seemed
+to him to have been very uncommon. It might be possible that he
+should recover in time, but while undergoing recovery he would be
+ruined;--so great were the young man's sufferings! Now Sir Thomas,
+though he had spoken to Tom with all the severity which he had been
+able to assume, though he had abused Faddle, and had vindicated the
+injured dignity of Travers and Treason with all his eloquence; though
+he had told Tom it was unmanly to give way to his love, yet, of
+living creatures, Tom was at this moment the dearest to his heart. He
+had never for an instant entertained the idea of expelling Tom from
+Travers and Treason because of the policeman, or because of Faddle.
+What should he do for the poor boy now? Was there any argument, any
+means of persuasion, by which he could induce that foolish little
+girl to accept all the good things which he was ready to do for her?
+Could he try yet once again himself, with any chance of success?
+
+Thinking of all this, he stood there for an hour alone with his hands
+in his trousers' pockets.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIII.
+
+ISADORE HAMEL IN LOMBARD STREET.
+
+
+In following the results of Tom's presentation of the necklace we
+have got beyond the period which our story is presumed to have
+reached. Tom was in durance during the Christmas week, but we must go
+back to the promise which had been made by her uncle, Sir Thomas, to
+Lucy about six weeks before that time. The promise had extended only
+to an undertaking on the part of Sir Thomas to see Isadore Hamel if
+he would call at the house in Lombard Street at a certain hour on a
+certain day. Lucy was overwhelmed with gratitude when the promise was
+made. A few moments previously she had been indignant because her
+uncle had appeared to speak of her and her lover as two beggars,--but
+Sir Thomas had explained and in some sort apologised, and then had
+come the promise which to Lucy seemed to contain an assurance of
+effectual aid. Sir Thomas would not have asked to see the lover had
+he intended to be hostile to the lover. Something would be done to
+solve the difficulty which had seemed to Lucy to be so grave. She
+would not any longer be made to think that she should give up either
+her lover or her home under her uncle's roof. This had been terribly
+distressing to her because she had been well aware that on leaving
+her uncle's house she could be taken in only by her lover, to whom an
+immediate marriage would be ruinous. And yet she could not undertake
+to give up her lover. Therefore her uncle's promise had made her very
+happy, and she forgave the ungenerous allusion to the two beggars.
+
+The letter was written to Isadore in high spirits. "I do not know
+what Uncle Tom intends, but he means to be kind. Of course you must
+go to him, and if I were you I would tell him everything about
+everything. He is not strict and hard like Aunt Emmeline. She means
+to be good too, but she is sometimes so very hard. I am happier
+now because I think something will be done to relieve you from the
+terrible weight which I am to you. I sometimes wish that you had
+never come to me in Kensington Gardens, because I have become such a
+burden to you."
+
+There was much more in which Lucy no doubt went on to declare that,
+burden as she was, she intended to be persistent. Hamel, when he
+received this letter, was resolved to keep the appointment made for
+him, but his hopes were not very high. He had been angry with Lady
+Tringle,--in the first place, because of her treatment of himself at
+Glenbogie, and then much more strongly, because she had been cruel
+to Lucy. Nor did he conceive himself to be under any strong debt
+of gratitude to Sir Thomas, though he had been invited to lunch.
+He was aware that the Tringles had despised him, and he repaid
+the compliment with all his heart by despising the Tringles. They
+were to him samples of the sort of people which he thought to be of
+all the most despicable. They were not only vulgar and rich, but
+purse-proud and conceited as well. To his thinking there was nothing
+of which such people were entitled to be proud. Of course they
+make money,--money out of money, an employment which he regarded
+as vile,--creating nothing either useful or beautiful. To create
+something useful was, to his thinking, very good. To create something
+beautiful was almost divine. To manipulate millions till they should
+breed other millions was the meanest occupation for a life's energy.
+It was thus, I fear, that Mr. Hamel looked at the business carried on
+in Lombard Street, being as yet very young in the world and seeing
+many things with distorted eyes.
+
+He was aware that some plan would be proposed to him which might
+probably accelerate his marriage, but was aware also that he would be
+very unwilling to take advice from Sir Thomas. Sir Thomas, no doubt,
+would be coarse and rough, and might perhaps offer him pecuniary
+assistance in a manner which would make it impossible for him to
+accept it. He had told himself a score of times that, poor as he was,
+he did not want any of the Tringle money. His father's arbitrary
+conduct towards him had caused him great misery. He had been brought
+up in luxury, and had felt it hard enough to be deprived of his
+father's means because he would not abandon the mode of life that
+was congenial to him. But having been thus, as it were, cast off
+by his father, he had resolved that it behoved him to depend only
+on himself. In the matter of his love he was specially prone to be
+indignant and independent. No one had a right to dictate to him,
+and he would follow the dictation of none. To Lucy alone did he
+acknowledge any debt, and to her he owed everything. But even for
+her sake he could not condescend to accept Sir Thomas's money, and
+with his money his advice. Lucy had begged him in her letter to tell
+everything to her uncle. He would tell Sir Thomas everything as to
+his income, his prospects, and his intentions, because Sir Thomas as
+Lucy's uncle would be entitled to such information. But he thought it
+very improbable that he should accept any counsel from Sir Thomas.
+
+Such being the condition of Hamel's mind it was to be feared that but
+little good would come from his visit to Lombard Street. Lucy had
+simply thought that her uncle, out of his enormous stores, would
+provide an adequate income. Hamel thought that Sir Thomas, out of his
+enormous impudence, would desire to dictate everything. Sir Thomas
+was, in truth, anxious to be good-natured, and to do a kindness to
+his niece; but was not willing to give his money without being sure
+that he was putting it into good hands.
+
+"Oh, you're Hamel," said a young man to him, speaking to him across
+the counter in the Lombard Street office. This was Tom, who, as the
+reader will remember, had not yet got into his trouble on account of
+the policeman.
+
+Tom and Hamel had never met but once before, for a few moments in the
+Coliseum at Rome, and the artist, not remembering him, did not know
+by whom he was accosted in this familiar manner. "That is my name,
+Sir," said Hamel. "Here is my card. Perhaps you will do me the
+kindness to take it to Sir Thomas Tringle."
+
+"All right, old fellow; I know all about it. He has got Puxley with
+him from the Bank of England just at this moment. Come through into
+this room. He'll soon have polished off old Puxley." Tom was no more
+to Hamel than any other clerk, and he felt himself to be aggrieved;
+but he followed Tom into the room as he was told, and then prepared
+to wait in patience for the convenience of the great man. "So you and
+Lucy are going to make a match of it," said Tom.
+
+This was terrible to Hamel. Could it be possible that all the clerks
+in Lombard Street talked of his Lucy in this way, because she was the
+niece of their senior partner? Were all the clerks, as a matter of
+course, instructed in the most private affairs of the Tringle family?
+"I am here in obedience to directions from Sir Thomas," said Hamel,
+ignoring altogether the impudent allusion which the young man had
+made.
+
+"Of course you are. Perhaps you don't know who I am?"
+
+"Not in the least," said Hamel.
+
+"I am Thomas Tringle, junior," said Tom, with a little accession of
+dignity.
+
+"I beg your pardon; I did not know," said Hamel.
+
+"You and I ought to be thick," rejoined Tom, "because I'm going in
+for Ayala. Perhaps you've heard that before?"
+
+Hamel had heard it and was well aware that Tom was to Ayala an
+intolerable burden, like the old man of the sea. He had heard of Tom
+as poor Ayala's pet aversion,--as a lover not to be shaken off though
+he had been refused a score of times. Ayala was to the sculptor only
+second in sacredness to Lucy. And now he was told by Tom himself that
+he was--"going in for Ayala." The expression was so distressing to
+his feelings that he shuddered when he heard it. Was it possible that
+any one should say of him that he was "going in" for Lucy? At that
+moment Sir Thomas opened the door, and grasping Hamel by the hand led
+him away into his own sanctum.
+
+"And now, Mr. Hamel," said Sir Thomas, in his cheeriest voice, "how
+are you?" Hamel declared that he was very well, and expressed a hope
+that Sir Thomas was the same. "I am not so young as I was, Mr. Hamel.
+My years are heavier and so is my work. That's the worst of it. When
+one is young and strong one very often hasn't enough to do. I daresay
+you find it so sometimes."
+
+"In our profession," said Hamel, "we go on working, though very often
+we do not sell what we do."
+
+"That's bad," said Sir Thomas.
+
+"It is the case always with an artist before he has made a name for
+himself. It is the case with many up to the last day of a life of
+labour. An artist has to look for that, Sir Thomas."
+
+"Dear me! That seems very sad. You are a sculptor, I believe?"
+
+"Yes, Sir Thomas."
+
+"And the things you make must take a deal of room and be very heavy."
+At this Mr. Hamel only smiled. "Don't you think if you were to call
+an auction you'd get something for them?" At this suggestion the
+sculptor frowned but condescended to make no reply. Sir Thomas went
+on with his suggestion. "If you and half-a-dozen other beginners made
+a sort of gallery among you, people would buy them as they do those
+things in the Marylebone Road and stick them up somewhere about their
+grounds. It would be better than keeping them and getting nothing."
+Hamel had in his studio at home an allegorical figure of Italia
+United, and another of a Prostrate Roman Catholic Church, which
+in his mind's eye he saw for a moment stuck here or there about
+the gardens of some such place as Glenbogie! Into them had been
+infused all the poetry of his nature and all the conviction of his
+intelligence. He had never dreamed of selling them. He had never
+dared to think that any lover of Art would encourage him to put into
+marble those conceptions of his genius which now adorned his studio,
+standing there in plaster of Paris. But to him they were so valuable,
+they contained so much of his thoughts, so many of his aspirations,
+that even had the marble counterparts been ordered and paid for
+nothing would have induced him to part with the originals. Now he was
+advised to sell them by auction in order that he might rival those
+grotesque tradesmen whose business it is to populate the gardens of
+wealthy but tasteless Britons! It was thus that the idea represented
+itself to him. He simply smiled; but Sir Thomas did not fail to
+appreciate the smile.
+
+"And now about this young lady?" said Sir Thomas, not altogether in
+so good a humour as he had been when he began his suggestion. "It's a
+bad look out for her when, as you say, you cannot sell your work when
+you've done it."
+
+"I think you do not quite understand the matter, Sir Thomas."
+
+"Perhaps not. It certainly does seem unintelligible that a man should
+lumber himself up with a lot of things which he cannot sell. A
+tradesman would know that he must get into the bankruptcy court if
+he were to go on like that. And what is sauce for the goose will
+be sauce for the gander also." Mr. Hamel again smiled but held his
+tongue. "If you can't sell your wares how can you keep a wife?"
+
+"My wares, as you call them, are of two kinds. One, though no doubt
+made for sale, is hardly saleable. The other is done to order. Such
+income as I make comes from the latter."
+
+"Heads," suggested Sir Thomas.
+
+"Busts they are generally called."
+
+"Well, busts. I call them heads. They are heads. A bust, I take it,
+is--well, never mind." Sir Thomas found a difficulty in defining his
+idea of a bust. "A man wants to have something more or less like some
+one to put up in a church and then he pays you."
+
+"Or perhaps in his library. But he can put it where he likes when he
+has bought it."
+
+"Just so. But there ain't many of those come in your way, if I
+understand right."
+
+"Not as many as I would wish."
+
+"What can you net at the end of the year? That's the question."
+
+Lucy had recommended him to tell Sir Thomas everything; and he had
+come there determined to tell at any rate everything referring to
+money. He had not the slightest desire to keep the amount of his
+income from Sir Thomas. But the questions were put to him in so
+distasteful a way that he could not bring himself to be confidential.
+"It varies with various circumstances, but it is very small."
+
+"Very small? Five hundred a year?" This was ill-natured, because Sir
+Thomas knew that Mr. Hamel did not earn five hundred a year. But he
+was becoming acerbated by the young man's manner.
+
+"Oh dear, no," said Hamel.
+
+"Four hundred?"
+
+"Nor four hundred,--nor three. I have never netted three hundred in
+one year after paying the incidental expenses."
+
+"That seems to me to be uncommonly little for a young man who is
+thinking of marrying. Don't you think you had better give it up?"
+
+"I certainly think nothing of the kind."
+
+"Does your father do anything for you?"
+
+"Nothing at all."
+
+"He also makes heads?"
+
+"Heads,--and other things."
+
+"And sells them when he has made them."
+
+"Yes, Sir Thomas; he sells them. He had a hard time once, but now he
+is run after. He refuses more orders than he can accept."
+
+"And he won't do anything for you."
+
+"Nothing. He has quarreled with me."
+
+"That is very bad. Well now, Mr. Hamel, would you mind telling me
+what your ideas are?" Sir Thomas, when he asked the question, still
+intended to give assistance, was still minded that the young people
+should by his assistance be enabled to marry. But he was strongly of
+opinion that it was his duty, as a rich and protecting uncle, to say
+something about imprudence, and to magnify difficulties. It certainly
+would be wrong for an uncle, merely because he was rich, to give
+away his money to dependent relatives without any reference to those
+hard principles which a possessor of money always feels it to be his
+business to inculcate. And up to this point Hamel had done nothing
+to ingratiate himself. Sir Thomas was beginning to think that the
+sculptor was an impudent prig, and to declare to himself that, should
+the marriage ever take place, the young couple would not be made
+welcome at Glenbogie or Merle Park. But still he intended to go on
+with his purpose, for Lucy's sake. Therefore he asked the sculptor as
+to his ideas generally.
+
+"My idea is that I shall marry Miss Dormer, and support her on the
+earnings of my profession. My idea is that I shall do so before long,
+in comfort. My idea also is, that she will be the last to complain
+of any discomfort which may arise from my straitened circumstances
+at present. My idea is that I am preparing for myself a happy
+and independent life. My idea also is,--and I assure you that of
+all my ideas this is the one to which I cling with the fondest
+assurance,--that I will do my very best to make her life happy when
+she comes to grace my home."
+
+There was a manliness in this which would have touched Sir Thomas
+had he been in a better humour, but, as it was, he had been so much
+irritated by the young man's manner, that he could not bring himself
+to be just. "Am I to understand that you intend to marry on something
+under three hundred a year?"
+
+Hamel paused a moment before he made his reply. "How am I to answer
+such a question," he said, at last, "seeing that Miss Dormer is in
+your hands, and that you are unlikely to be influenced by anything
+that I may say?"
+
+"I shall be very much influenced," said Sir Thomas.
+
+"Were her father still alive, I think we should have put our heads
+together, and between us decided on what might have been best for
+Lucy's happiness."
+
+"Do you think that I'm indifferent to her happiness?" demanded Sir
+Thomas.
+
+"I should have suggested to him," continued Hamel, not noticing the
+last question, "that she should remain in her own home till I could
+make one for her worthy of her acceptance. And then we should have
+arranged among us what would have been best for her happiness. I
+cannot do this with you. If you tell her to-morrow that she must give
+up either your protection or her engagement with me, then she must
+come to me, and make the best of all the little that I can do for
+her."
+
+"Who says that I'm going to turn her out?" said Sir Thomas, rising
+angrily from his chair.
+
+"I do not think that any one has said this of you."
+
+"Then why do you throw it in my teeth?"
+
+"Because your wife has threatened it."
+
+Then Sir Thomas boiled over in his anger. "No one has threatened it.
+It is untrue. You are guilty both of impertinence and untruth in
+saying so." Here Hamel rose from his chair, and took up his hat.
+"Stop, young man, and hear what I have to say to you. I have done
+nothing but good to my niece."
+
+"Nevertheless, it is true, Sir Thomas, that she has been told by your
+wife that she must either abandon me or the protection of your roof.
+I find no fault with Lady Tringle for saying so. It may have been the
+natural expression of a judicious opinion. But when you ask after my
+intentions in reference to your niece I am bound to tell you that I
+propose to subject her to the undoubted inconveniences of my poor
+home, simply because I find her to be threatened with the loss of
+another."
+
+"She has not been threatened, Sir."
+
+"You had better ask your wife, Sir Thomas. And, if you find that what
+I have said is true, I think you will own that I have been obliged to
+explain myself as I have done. As you have told me to my face that
+I have been guilty of untruth, I shall now leave you." With this he
+walked out of the room, and the words which Sir Thomas threw after
+him had no effect in recalling him.
+
+It must be acknowledged that Hamel had been very foolish in referring
+to Aunt Emmeline's threat. Who does not know that words are
+constantly used which are intended to have no real effect? Who does
+not know that an angry woman will often talk after this fashion?
+But it was certainly the fact that Aunt Emmeline had more than once
+declared to Lucy that she could not be allowed to remain one of
+that family unless she would give up her lover. Lucy, in her loyal
+endeavours to explain to her lover her own position, had told him of
+the threat, and he, from that moment, had held himself prepared to
+find a home for his future wife should that threat be carried into
+execution. Sir Thomas was well aware that such words had been spoken,
+but he knew his wife, and knew how little such words signified. His
+wife, without his consent, would not have the power to turn a dog
+from Merle Park. The threat had simply been an argument intended to
+dissuade Lucy from her choice; and now it had been thrown in his
+teeth just when he had intended to make provision for this girl, who
+was not, in truth, related to him, in order that he might ratify her
+choice! He was very angry with the young prig who had thus rushed out
+of his presence. He was angry, too, with his wife, who had brought
+him into his difficulty by her foolish threat. But he was angry,
+also, with himself, knowing that he had been wrong to accuse the man
+of a falsehood.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIV.
+
+"I NEVER THREATENED TO TURN YOU OUT."
+
+
+Then there were written the following letters, which were sent and
+received before Sir Thomas went to Merle Park, and therefore, also,
+before he again saw Lucy.
+
+
+ DEAREST, DEAREST LOVE,
+
+ I have been, as desired, to Lombard Street, but I fear
+ that my embassy has not led to any good. I know myself
+ to be about as bad an ambassador as any one can send. An
+ ambassador should be soft and gentle,--willing to make
+ the best of everything, and never prone to take offence,
+ nor should he be addicted specially to independence. I
+ am ungentle, and apt to be suspicious,--especially if
+ anything be said derogatory to my art. I am proud of being
+ an artist, but I am often ashamed of myself because I
+ exhibit my pride. I may say the same of my spirit of
+ independence. I am determined to be independent if I
+ live,--but I find my independence sometimes kicking up its
+ heels, till I hate it myself.
+
+ From this you will perceive that I have not had a success
+ in Lombard Street. I was quite willing to answer your
+ uncle any questions he could ask about money. Indeed,
+ I had no secret from him on any subject. But when he
+ subjected me to cross-examination, forcing me into a
+ bathos of poverty, as he thought, I broke down. "Not five
+ hundred a-year!" "Not four!!" "Not three!!!" "Oh, heavens!
+ and you propose to take a wife!" You will understand how I
+ writhed and wriggled under the scorn.
+
+ And then there came something worse than this,--or rather,
+ if I remember rightly, the worst thing came first. You
+ were over in my studio, and will remember, perhaps,
+ some of my own abortive treasures, those melancholy but
+ soul-inspiring creations of which I have thought so much,
+ and others have thought so little? That no one else should
+ value them is natural, but to me it seems unnatural,
+ almost cruel, that any one should tell me to my face that
+ they were valueless. Your uncle, of course, had never seen
+ them, but he knew that sculptors are generally burdened
+ with these "wares," as he called them; and he suggested
+ that I should sell them by auction for what they might
+ fetch,--in order that the corners which they occupy might
+ be vacant. He thought that, perhaps, they might do for
+ country gentlemen to stick about among their shrubs.
+ You, knowing my foolish soreness on the subject, will
+ understand how well I must have been prepared by this to
+ endure your uncle's cross-examination.
+
+ Then he asked me as to my ideas,--not art ideas, but ideas
+ as to bread and cheese for the future. I told him as
+ exactly as I could. I explained to him that if you were
+ left in possession of a comfortable home, such as would
+ have been that of your father, I should think it best for
+ your sake to delay our marriage till I should be prepared
+ to do something better for you than I can at present;
+ but that I hold myself ready to give you all that I have
+ to give at a moment's notice, should you be required to
+ leave his house. And, Lucy, speaking in your name, I said
+ something further, and declared my belief that you, for
+ my sake, would bear the inconveniences of so poor a home
+ without complaining.
+
+ Then there arose anger both on his side and on mine; and I
+ must say, insult on his. He told me that I had no business
+ to suggest that you would be expelled from his house. I
+ replied that the threat had come, if not from him, then
+ from Lady Tringle. Upon this he accused me of positive
+ falsehood, asserting that your aunt had said nothing of
+ the kind. I then referred him to Lady Tringle herself, but
+ refused to stay any longer in the room with him, because
+ he had insulted me.
+
+ So you will see that I did less than nothing by my
+ embassy. I told myself that it would be so as I descended
+ into the underground cavern at the Gloucester Road
+ Station. You are not to suppose that I blame him more, or,
+ indeed, so much as I do myself. It was not to be expected
+ that he should behave as a gentleman of fine feeling. But,
+ perhaps, it ought to have been expected that I should
+ behave as a man of common sense. I ought to have taken
+ his advice about the auction, apparently, in good part.
+ I ought not to have writhed when he scorned my poor
+ earnings. When he asked as to my ideas, I should not have
+ alluded to your aunt's threat as to turning you out. I
+ should have been placid and humble; and then his want of
+ generous feeling would have mattered nothing. But spilt
+ milk and broken eggs are past saving. Whatever good things
+ may have come from your uncle's generosity had I brushed
+ his hair for him aright, are now clean gone, seeing that I
+ scrubbed him altogether the wrong way.
+
+ For myself, I do not know that I should regret it very
+ much. I have an idea that no money should be sweet to a
+ man except that which he earns. And I have enough belief
+ in myself to be confident that sooner or later I shall
+ earn a sufficiency. But, dearest, I own that I feel
+ disgusted with myself when I think that I have diminished
+ your present comfort, or perhaps lessened for the future
+ resources which would have been yours rather than mine.
+ But the milk has been spilt, and now we must only think
+ what we can best do without it. It seems to me that only
+ two homes are possible for you,--one with Sir Thomas
+ as his niece, and the other with me as my wife. I am
+ conceited enough to think that you will prefer the latter
+ even with many inconveniences. Neither can your uncle
+ or your aunt prevent you from marrying at a very early
+ day, should you choose to do so. There would be some
+ preliminary ceremony, of the nature of which I am
+ thoroughly ignorant, but which could, I suppose, be
+ achieved in a month. I would advise you to ask your aunt
+ boldly whether she wishes you to go or to stay with her,
+ explaining, of course, that you intend to hold to your
+ engagement, and explaining at the same time that you are
+ quite ready to be married at once if she is anxious to be
+ quit of you. That is my advice.
+
+ And now, dear, one word of something softer! For did any
+ lover ever write to the lady of his heart so long a letter
+ so abominably stuffed with matters of business? How shall
+ I best tell you how dearly I love you? Perhaps I may do it
+ by showing you that as far as I myself am concerned I long
+ to hear that your Aunt Emmeline and your Uncle Tom are
+ more hard-hearted and obdurate than were ever uncle and
+ aunt before them. I long to hear that you have been turned
+ out into the cold, because I know that then you must come
+ to me, though it be even less than three hundred a-year.
+ I wish you could have seen your uncle's face as those
+ terribly mean figures reached his ears. I do not for a
+ moment fear that we should want. Orders come slow enough,
+ but they come a little quicker than they did. I have never
+ for a moment doubted my own ultimate success, and if
+ you were with me I should be more confident than ever.
+ Nevertheless, should your aunt bid you to stay, and should
+ you think it right to comply with her desire, I will not
+ complain.
+
+ Adieu! This comes from one who is altogether happy in his
+ confidence that at any rate before long you will have
+ become his wife.
+
+ ISADORE HAMEL.
+
+ I quite expect to be scolded for my awkwardness. Indeed I
+ shall be disappointed if I am not.
+
+
+The same post which brought Hamel's long letter to Lucy brought also
+a short but very angry scrawl from Sir Thomas to his wife. No eyes
+but those of Lady Tringle saw this epistle, and no other eyes shall
+see it. But the few words which it contained were full of marital
+wrath. Why had she threatened to turn her own niece out of his doors?
+Why had she subjected him to the necessity of defending her by a
+false assertion? Those Dormer nieces of hers were giving him an
+amount of trouble and annoyance which he certainly had not deserved.
+Lucy, though not a word was said to her of this angry letter, was
+conscious that something had been added to her aunt's acerbity.
+Indeed, for the last day or two her aunt's acerbity towards her
+had been much diminished. Lady Tringle had known that her husband
+intended to do something by which the Hamel marriage would be
+rendered possible; and she, though she altogether disapproved of
+the Hamel marriage, would be obliged to accede to it if Sir Thomas
+acceded to it and encouraged it by his money. Let them be married,
+and then, as far as the Tringles were concerned, let there be an end
+of these Dormer troubles for ever. To that idea Lady Tringle had
+reconciled herself as soon as Sir Thomas had declared his purpose,
+but now,--as she declared to herself,--"all the fat was again in the
+fire." She received Lucy's salutations on that morning with a very
+bad grace.
+
+But she had been desired to give no message, and therefore she was
+silent on the subject to Lucy. To the Honourable Mrs. Traffick she
+said a few words. "After all Ayala was not half as bad as Lucy," said
+Lady Tringle.
+
+"There, mamma, I think you are wrong," said the Honourable Mrs.
+Traffick. "Of all the upsetting things I ever knew Ayala was the
+worst. Think of her conduct with Septimus." Lady Tringle made a
+little grimace, which, however, her daughter did not see. "And then
+with that Marchesa!"
+
+"That was the Marchesa's fault."
+
+"And with Tom!"
+
+"I don't think she was so much to blame with Tom. If she were, why
+doesn't she take him now she can have him? He is just as foolish
+about her as ever. Upon my word I think Tom will make himself ill
+about it."
+
+"You haven't heard it all, mamma."
+
+"What haven't I heard?"
+
+"Ayala has been down with the Alburys at Stalham."
+
+"I did hear that."
+
+"And another man has turned up. What on earth they see in her is what
+I can't understand."
+
+"Another man has offered to her! Who is he?"
+
+"There was a Colonel Stubbs down there. Septimus heard it all from
+young Batsby at the club. She got this man to ride about the country
+with her everywhere, going to the meets with him and coming home. And
+in this way she got him to propose to her. I don't suppose he means
+anything; but that is why she won't have anything to do with Tom now.
+Do you mean to say she didn't do all she could to catch Tom down at
+Glenbogie, and then at Rome? Everybody saw it. I don't think Lucy has
+ever been so bad as that."
+
+"It's quite different, my dear."
+
+"She has come from a low father," said the Honourable Mrs. Traffick,
+proudly, "and therefore she has naturally attached herself to a low
+young man. There is nothing to be wondered at in that. I suppose they
+are fond of each other, and the sooner they are married the better."
+
+"But he can't marry her because he has got nothing."
+
+"Papa will do something."
+
+"That's just what your papa won't. The man has been to your father
+in the City and there has been ever such a row. He spoke ill of me
+because I endeavoured to do my duty by the ungrateful girl. I am
+sure I have got a lesson as to taking up other people's children. I
+endeavoured to do an act of charity, and see what has come of it. I
+don't believe in charity."
+
+"That is wicked, mamma. Faith, Hope, and Charity! But you've got to
+be charitable before you begin the others."
+
+"I don't think it is wicked. People would do best if they were made
+to go along on what they've got of their own." This seemed to Augusta
+to be a direct blow at Septimus and herself. "Of course I know what
+you mean, mamma."
+
+"I didn't mean anything."
+
+"But, if people can't stay for a few weeks in their own parents'
+houses, I don't know where they are to stay."
+
+"It isn't weeks, Augusta; it's months. And as to parents, Lord
+Boardotrade is Mr. Traffick's parent. Why doesn't he go and stay with
+Lord Boardotrade?" Then Augusta got up and marched with stately step
+out of the room. After this it was not possible that Lucy would find
+much immediate grace in her aunt's eyes.
+
+From the moment that Lucy had received her letter there came upon her
+the great burden of answering it. She was very anxious to do exactly
+as Hamel had counselled her. She was quite alive to the fact that
+Hamel had been imprudent in Lombard Street; but not the less was she
+desirous to do as he bade her,--thinking it right that a woman should
+obey some one, and that her obedience could be due only to him. But
+in order to obey him she must consult her aunt. "Aunt Emmeline," she
+said that afternoon, "I want to ask you something?"
+
+"What is it now?" said Aunt Emmeline, crossly.
+
+"About Mr. Hamel."
+
+"I don't want to hear any more about Mr. Hamel. I have heard quite
+enough of Mr. Hamel."
+
+"Of course I am engaged to him, Aunt Emmeline."
+
+"So I hear you say. I do not think it very dutiful of you to come and
+talk to me about him, knowing as you do what I think about him."
+
+"What I want to ask is this. Ought I to stay here or ought I to go
+away?"
+
+"I never heard such a girl! Where are you to go to? What makes you
+ask the question?"
+
+"Because you said that I ought to go if I did not give him up."
+
+"You ought to give him up."
+
+"I cannot do that, aunt."
+
+"Then you had better hold your tongue and say nothing further about
+it. I don't believe he earns enough to give you bread to eat and
+decent clothes to wear. What would you do if children were to come
+year after year? If you really love him I wonder how you can think of
+being such a millstone round a man's neck!"
+
+This was very hard to bear. It was so different from the delicious
+comfort of his letter. "I do not for a moment believe that we should
+want." "I have never for one moment doubted my own ultimate success."
+But after all was there not more of truth in her aunt's words, hard
+and cruel as they were? And on these words, such as they were, she
+must found her answer to her lover; for he had bade her ask her
+aunt what she was to do as to staying or preparing herself for an
+immediate marriage. Then, before the afternoon was over, she wrote to
+Hamel as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAR ISADORE,
+
+ I have got ever so much to say, but I shall begin by doing
+ as you told me in your postscript. I won't quite scold
+ you, but I do think you might have been a little gentler
+ with poor Uncle Tom. I do not say this because I at all
+ regret anything which perhaps he might have done for us.
+ If you do not want assistance from him certainly I do
+ not. But I do think that he meant to be kind; and, though
+ he may not be quite what you call a gentleman of fine
+ feeling, yet he has taken me into his house when I had no
+ other to go to, and in many respects has been generous to
+ me. When he said that you were to go to him in Lombard
+ Street, I am sure that he meant to be generous. And,
+ though it has not ended well, yet he meant to be kind to
+ both of us.
+
+ There is what you will call my scolding; though, indeed,
+ dearest, I do not intend to scold at all. Nor am I in the
+ least disappointed except in regard to you. This morning
+ I have been to Aunt Emmeline, as you desired, and I must
+ say that she was very cross. Of course I know that it is
+ because she is my own aunt that Uncle Tom has me here at
+ all; and I feel that I ought to be very grateful to her.
+ But, in spite of all that you say, laughing at Uncle Tom
+ because he wants you to sell your grand work by auction,
+ he is much more good-natured than Aunt Emmeline. I am
+ quite sure my aunt never liked me, and that she will
+ not be comfortable till I am gone. But when I asked her
+ whether I ought to stay, or to go, she told me to hold my
+ tongue, and say nothing further about it. Of course, by
+ this, she meant that I was to remain, at any rate for the
+ present.
+
+ My own dearest, I do think this will be best, though I
+ need not tell you how I look forward to leaving this, and
+ being always with you. For myself I am not a bit afraid,
+ though Aunt Emmeline said dreadful things about food
+ and clothes, and all the rest of it. But I believe much
+ more in what you say, that success will be sure to come.
+ But still will it not be wise to wait a little longer?
+ Whatever I may have to bear here, I shall think that I am
+ bearing it for your dear sake; and then I shall be happy.
+
+ Believe me to be always and always your own
+
+ LUCY.
+
+
+This was written and sent on a Wednesday, and nothing further was
+said either by Lucy herself, or by her aunt, as to the lover, till
+Sir Thomas came down to Merle Park on the Saturday evening. On his
+arrival he seemed inclined to be gracious to the whole household,
+even including Mr. Traffick, who received any attention of that kind
+exactly as though the most amicable arrangements were always existing
+between him and his father-in-law. Aunt Emmeline, when it seemed that
+she was to encounter no further anger on account of the revelation
+which Hamel had made in Lombard Street, also recovered her temper,
+and the evening was spent as though there were no causes for serious
+family discord. In this spirit, on the following morning, they all
+went to church, and it was delightful to hear the flattering words
+with which Mr. Traffick praised Merle Park, and everything belonging
+to it, during the hour of lunch. He went so far as to make some
+delicately laudatory hints in praise of hospitality in general, and
+especially as to that so nobly exercised by London merchant-princes.
+Sir Thomas smiled as he heard him, and, as he smiled, he resolved
+that, as soon as the Christmas festivities should be over, the
+Honourable Septimus Traffick should certainly be turned out of that
+house.
+
+After lunch there came a message to Lucy by a page-boy, who was
+supposed to attend generally to the personal wants of Aunt Emmeline,
+saying that her uncle would be glad of her attendance for a walk. "My
+dear," said he, "have you got your thick boots on? Then go and put
+'em on. We will go down to the Lodge, and then come home round by
+Windover Hill." She did as she was bade, and then they started. "I
+want to tell you," said he, "that this Mr. Hamel of yours came to me
+in Lombard Street."
+
+"I know that, Uncle Tom."
+
+"He has written to you, then, and told you all about it?"
+
+"He has written to me, certainly, and I have answered him."
+
+"No doubt. Well, Lucy, I had intended to be kind to your Mr. Hamel,
+but, as you are probably aware, I was not enabled to carry out my
+intentions. He seems to be a very independent sort of young man."
+
+"He is independent, I think."
+
+"I have not a word to say against it. If a man can be independent it
+is so much the better. If a man can do everything for himself, so
+as to require neither to beg nor to borrow, it will be much better
+for him. But, my dear, you must understand that a man cannot be
+independent with one hand, and accept assistance with the other, at
+one and the same time."
+
+"That is not his character, I am sure," said Lucy, striving to hide
+her indignation while she defended her lover's character.
+
+"I do not think it is. Therefore he must remain independent, and I
+can do nothing for him."
+
+"He knows that, Uncle Tom."
+
+"Very well. Then there's an end of it. I only want to make you
+understand that I was willing to assist him, but that he was
+unwilling to be assisted. I like him all the better for it, but there
+must be an end of it."
+
+"I quite understand, Uncle Tom."
+
+"Then there's one other thing I've got to say. He accused me of
+having threatened to turn you out of my house. Now, my dear--"
+Hereupon Lucy struggled to say a word, hardly knowing what word she
+ought to say, but he interrupted her,--"Just hear me out till I've
+done, and then there need not be another word about it. I never
+threatened to turn you out."
+
+"Not you, Uncle Tom," she said, endeavouring to press his arm with
+her hand.
+
+"If your aunt said a word in her anger you should not have made
+enough of it to write and tell him."
+
+"I thought she meant me to go, and then I didn't know whom else to
+ask."
+
+"Neither I nor she, nor anybody else, ever intended to turn you out.
+I have meant to be kind to you both,--to you and Ayala; and if things
+have gone wrong I cannot say that it has been my fault. Now, you had
+better stay here, and not say a word more about it till he is ready
+to take you. That can't be yet for a long time. He is making, at
+present, not more than two hundred a year. And I am sure it must be
+quite as much as he can do to keep a coat on his back with such an
+income as that. You must make up your mind to wait,--probably for
+some years. As I told you before, if a man chooses to have the glory
+of independence he must also bear the inconvenience. Now, my dear,
+let there be an end of this, and never say again that I want to turn
+you out of my house."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXV.
+
+TOM TRINGLE SENDS A CHALLENGE.
+
+
+The next six weeks went on tranquilly at Merle Park without a word
+spoken about Hamel. Sir Thomas, who was in the country as little as
+possible, showed his scorn to his son-in-law simply by the paucity
+of his words, speaking to him, when he did speak to him, with
+a deliberate courtesy which Mr. Traffick perfectly understood.
+It was that dangerous serenity which so often presages a storm.
+"There is something going to be up with your father," he said to
+Augusta. Augusta replied that she had never seen her father so civil
+before. "It would be a great convenience," continued the Member of
+Parliament, "if he could be made to hold his tongue till Parliament
+meets; but I'm afraid that's too good to expect." In other respects
+things were comfortable at Merle Park, though they were not always
+comfortable up in London. Tom, as the reader knows, was misbehaving
+himself sadly at the Mountaineers. This was the period of unlimited
+champagne, and of almost total absence from Lombard Street. It was
+seldom that Sir Thomas could get hold of his son, and when he did
+that broken-hearted youth would reply to his expostulations simply
+by asserting that if his father would induce Ayala to marry him
+everything should go straight in Lombard Street. Then came the final
+blow. Tom was of course expected at Merle Park on Christmas Eve,
+but did not make his appearance either then or on Christmas Day.
+Christmas fell on a Wednesday, and it was intended that the family
+should remain in the country till the following Monday. On the
+Thursday Sir Thomas went up to town to make inquiries respecting his
+heir, as to whom Lady Tringle had then become absolutely unhappy. In
+London he heard the disastrous truth. Tom, in his sportive mood, had
+caused serious inconvenience to a most respectable policeman, and
+was destined to remain another week in the hands of the Philistines.
+Then, for a time, all the other Tringle troubles were buried and
+forgotten in this great trouble respecting Tom. Lady Tringle was
+unable to leave her room during the period of incarceration. Mr.
+Traffick promised to have the victim liberated by the direct
+interference of the Secretary of State, but failed to get anything
+of the kind accomplished. The girls were completely cowed by the
+enormity of the misfortune; so that Tom's name was hardly mentioned
+except in sad and confidential whispers. But of all the sufferers Sir
+Thomas suffered the most. To him it was a positive disgrace, weighing
+down every moment of his life. At Travers and Treason he could not
+hold up his head boldly and open his mouth loudly as had always been
+his wont. At Travers and Treason there was not a clerk who did not
+know that "the governor" was an altered man since this misfortune had
+happened to the hope of the firm. What passed between Sir Thomas and
+his son on the occasion has already been told in a previous chapter.
+That Sir Thomas, on the whole, behaved with indulgence must be
+acknowledged; but he felt that his son must in truth absent himself
+from Lombard Street for a time.
+
+Tom had been advised by his father to go forth and see the world. A
+prolonged tour had been proposed to him which to most young men might
+seem to have great attraction. To him it would have had attraction
+enough, had it not been for Ayala. There would have been hardly any
+limit to the allowance made to him, and he would have gone forth
+armed with introductions, which would have made every port a happy
+home to him. But as soon as the tour was suggested he resolved at
+once that he could not move himself to a distance from Ayala. What he
+expected,--what he even hoped,--he could not tell himself. But while
+Ayala was in London, and Ayala was unmarried, he could not be made to
+take himself far away.
+
+He was thoroughly ashamed of himself. He was not at all the man who
+could bear a week of imprisonment and not think himself disgraced.
+For a day or two he shut himself up altogether in his lodgings, and
+never once showed himself at the Mountaineers. Faddle came to him,
+but he snubbed Faddle at first, remembering all the severe things his
+father had said about the Faddles in general. But he soon allowed
+that feeling to die away when the choice seemed to be between Faddle
+and solitude. Then he crept out in the dark and ate his dinners with
+Faddle at some tavern, generally paying the bill for both of them.
+After dinner he would play half-a-dozen games of billiards with his
+friend at some unknown billiard-room, and then creep home to his
+lodgings,--a blighted human being!
+
+At last, about the end of the first week in January, he was induced
+to go down to Merle Park. There Mr. and Mrs. Traffick were still
+sojourning, the real grief which had afflicted Sir Thomas having
+caused him to postpone his intention in regard to his son-in-law.
+At Merle Park Tom was cosseted and spoilt by the women very
+injudiciously. It was not perhaps the fact that they regarded him
+as a hero simply because he had punched a policeman in the stomach
+and then been locked up in vindication of the injured laws of his
+country; but that incident in combination with his unhappy love did
+seem to make him heroic. Even Lucy regarded him with favour because
+of his constancy to her sister; whereas the other ladies measured
+their admiration for his persistency by the warmth of their anger
+against the silly girl who was causing so much trouble. His mother
+told him over and over again that his cousin was not worth his
+regard; but then, when he would throw himself on the sofa in an agony
+of despair,--weakened perhaps as much by the course of champagne as
+by the course of his love,--then she, too, would bid him hope, and at
+last promised that she herself would endeavour to persuade Ayala to
+look at the matter in a more favourable light. "It would all be right
+if it were not for that accursed Stubbs," poor Tom would say to his
+mother. "The man whom I called my friend! The man I lent a horse to
+when he couldn't get one anywhere else! The man to whom I confided
+everything, even about the necklace! If it hadn't been for Stubbs
+I never should have hurt that policeman! When I was striking him
+I thought that it was Stubbs!" Then the mother would heap feminine
+maledictions on the poor Colonel's head, and so together they would
+weep and think of revenge.
+
+From the moment Tom had heard Colonel Stubbs's name mentioned as that
+of his rival he had meditated revenge. It was quite true when he said
+that he had been thinking of Stubbs when he struck the policeman. He
+had consumed the period of his confinement in gnashing his teeth, all
+in regard to our poor friend Jonathan. He told his father that he
+could not go upon his long tour because of Ayala. But in truth his
+love was now so mixed up with ideas of vengeance that he did not
+himself know which prevailed. If he could first have slaughtered
+Stubbs then perhaps he might have started! But how was he to
+slaughter Stubbs? Various ideas occurred to his mind. At first
+he thought that he would go down to Aldershot with the biggest
+cutting-whip he could find in any shop in Piccadilly; but then it
+occurred to him that at Aldershot he would have all the British army
+against him, and that the British army might do something to him
+worse even than the London magistrate. Then he would wait till the
+Colonel could be met elsewhere. He ascertained that the Colonel was
+still at Stalham, where he had passed the Christmas, and he thought
+how it might be if he were to attack the Colonel in the presence of
+his friends, the Alburys. He assured himself that, as far as personal
+injury went, he feared nothing. He had no disinclination to be hit
+over the head himself, if he could be sure of hitting the Colonel
+over the head. If it could be managed that they two should fly at
+each other with their fists, and be allowed to do the worst they
+could to each other for an hour, without interference, he would be
+quite satisfied. But down at Stalham that would not be allowed. All
+the world would be against him, and nobody there to see that he got
+fair play. If he could encounter the man in the streets of London it
+would be better; but were he to seek the man down at Stalham he would
+probably find himself in the County Lunatic Asylum. What must he do
+for his revenge? He was surely entitled to it. By all the laws of
+chivalry, as to which he had his own ideas, he had a right to inflict
+an injury upon a successful--even upon an unsuccessful--rival. Was it
+not a shame that so excellent an institution as duelling should have
+been stamped out? Wandering about the lawns and shrubberies at Merle
+Park he thought of all this, and at last he came to a resolution.
+
+The institution had been stamped out, as far as Great Britain was
+concerned. He was aware of that. But it seemed to him that it had not
+been stamped out in other more generous countries. He had happened to
+notice that a certain enthusiastic politician in France had enjoyed
+many duels, and had never been severely repressed by the laws of his
+country. Newspaper writers were always fighting in France, and were
+never guillotined. The idea of being hanged was horrible to him,--so
+distasteful that he saw at a glance that a duel in England was out
+of the question. But to have his head cut off, even if it should
+come to that, would be a much less affair. But in Belgium, in Italy,
+in Germany, they never did cut off the heads of the very numerous
+gentlemen who fought duels. And there were the Southern States of the
+American Union, where he fancied that men might fight duels just as
+they pleased. He would be ready to go even to New Orleans at a day's
+notice if only he could induce Colonel Stubbs to meet him there. And
+he thought that, if Colonel Stubbs really possessed half the spirit
+which seemed to be attributed to him by the British army generally,
+he would come, if properly invoked, and fight such a duel as this,
+whether at New Orleans or at some other well-chosen blood-allowing
+spot on the world's surface. Tom was prepared to go anywhere for
+blood.
+
+But the invocation must be properly made. When he had wanted another
+letter of another kind to be written for him, the Colonel himself
+was the man to whom he had gone for assistance. And, had his present
+enemy been any other than the Colonel himself, he would have gone
+to the Colonel in preference to any one else for aid in this matter.
+There was no one, in truth, in whom he believed so thoroughly as in
+the Colonel. But that was out of the question. Then he reflected
+what friend might now stand him in stead. He would have gone to
+Houston, who wanted to marry his sister; but Houston seemed to have
+disappeared, and he did not know where he might be found. There was
+his brother-in-law, Traffick,--but he feared lest Traffick might give
+him over once more into the hands of the police. He thought of Hamel,
+as being in a way connected with the family; but he had seen so
+little of Hamel, and had so much disliked what he had seen, that he
+was obliged to let that hope go by. There was no one left but Faddle
+whom he could trust. Faddle would do anything he was told to do.
+Faddle would carry the letter, no doubt, or allow himself to be named
+as a proposed second. But Faddle could not write the letter. He felt
+that he could write the letter himself better than Faddle.
+
+He went up to town, having sent a mysterious letter to Faddle,
+bidding his friend attend him in his lodgings. He did not yet dare
+to go to the Mountaineers, where Faddle would have been found. But
+Faddle came, true to the appointment. "What is it, now?" said the
+faithful friend. "I hope you are going back to Travers and Treason's.
+That is what I should do, and walk in just as though nothing had
+happened."
+
+"Not if you were me, you wouldn't."
+
+"That does make a difference, of course."
+
+"There is something else to be done before I can again darken the
+doors of Travers and Treason,--if I should ever do so!"
+
+"Something particular?"
+
+"Something very particular. Faddle, I do think you are a true
+friend."
+
+"You may say that. I have stuck to you always,--though you don't know
+the kind of things my people say to me about it. They say I am going
+to ruin myself because of you. The governor threatened to put me out
+of the business altogether. But I'm a man who will be true to my
+friend, whatever happens. I think you have been a little cool to me,
+lately; but even that don't matter."
+
+"Cool! If you knew the state that I'm in you wouldn't talk of a
+fellow being cool! I'm so knocked about it all that I don't know what
+I'm doing."
+
+"I do take that into consideration."
+
+"Now, I'll tell you what I am going to do." Then he stood still, and
+looked Faddle full in the face. Faddle, sitting awe-struck on his
+chair, returned the gaze. He knew that a moment of supreme importance
+was at hand. "Faddle, I'll shoot that fellow down like a dog."
+
+"Will you, indeed?"
+
+"Like a dog;--if I can get at him. I should have no more compunction
+in taking his life than a mere worm. Why should I, when I know that
+he has sapped the very juice of my existence?"
+
+"Do you mean,--do you mean,--that you would--murder him?"
+
+"It would not be murder. Of course it might be that he would shoot me
+instead. Upon the whole, I think I should like that best."
+
+"Oh; a duel!" said Faddle.
+
+"That's what I mean. Murder him! Certainly not. Though I should like
+nothing half so well as to thrash him within an inch of his life.
+I would not murder him. My plan is this,--I shall write to him a
+letter inviting him to meet me in any corner of the globe that he
+may select. Torrid zone or Arctic circle will be all the same to me.
+You will have to accompany me as my second." Faddle shivered with
+excitement and dread of coming events. Among other ideas there came
+the thought that it might be difficult to get back from the Arctic
+circle without money if his friend Tom should happen to be shot dead
+in that locality. "But first of all," continued Tom, "you will have
+to carry a letter."
+
+"To the Colonel?" suggested Faddle.
+
+"Of course. The man is now staying with friends of his named Albury
+at a place called Stalham. From what I hear they are howling swells.
+Sir Harry Albury is Master of the Hounds, and Lady Albury when she
+is up in London has all the Royal Family constantly at her parties.
+Stubbs is a cousin of his; but you must go right away up to him among
+'em all, and deliver the letter into his hands without minding 'em a
+bit."
+
+"Couldn't it go by post?"
+
+"No; this kind of letter musn't go by post. You have to be able to
+swear that you delivered it yourself into his own hands. And then you
+must wait for an answer. Even though he should want a day to think of
+it, you must wait."
+
+"Where am I to stay, Tom?"
+
+"Well; it may be they'll ask you to the house, because, though you
+carry the letter for me, you are not supposed to be his enemy. If so,
+put a jolly face on it, and enjoy yourself as well as you can. You
+must seem, you know, to be just as big a swell as anybody there. But
+if they don't ask you, you must go to the nearest inn. I'll pay the
+bill."
+
+"Shall I go to-day?" asked Faddle.
+
+"I've got to write the letter first. It'll take a little time, so
+that you'd better put it off till to-morrow. If you will leave me
+now I'll write it, and if you will come back at six we'll go and
+have a bit of dinner at Bolivia's." This was an eating-house in the
+neighbourhood of Leicester Square, to which the friends had become
+partial during this troubled period of their existence.
+
+"Why not come to the Mountaineers, old boy?" Tom shook his head,
+showing that he was not yet up to such festivity as that; and then
+Faddle took his departure.
+
+Tom at once got out his pen and paper, and began to write his letter.
+It may be imagined that it was not written off-hand, or without many
+struggles. When it was written it ran as follows;--
+
+
+ SIR,
+
+ You will not, I think, be surprised to hear from me in
+ anything but a friendly spirit. I went down to you at
+ Aldershot as to a friend whom I could trust with my
+ bosom's dearest secret, and you have betrayed me. I told
+ you of my love, a love which has long burned in my heart,
+ and you received my confidence with a smile, knowing all
+ the time that you were my rival. I leave it to you to
+ say what reply you can make as to conduct so damning, so
+ unmanly, so dastardly,--and so very unlike a friend as
+ this!
+
+ However, there is no place here for words. You have
+ offered me the greatest insult and the greatest injury
+ which one man can inflict upon another! There is no
+ possibility of an apology, unless you are inclined to
+ say that you will renounce for ever your claim upon the
+ hand of Miss Ayala Dormer. This I do not expect, and,
+ therefore, I call upon you to give me that satisfaction
+ which is all that one gentleman can offer to another.
+ After the injury you have done me I think it quite
+ impossible that you should refuse.
+
+ Of course, I know that duels cannot be fought in England
+ because of the law. I am sorry that the law should have
+ been altered, because it allows so many cowards to escape
+ the punishment they deserve.
+
+
+Tom, as he wrote this, was very proud of the keenness of the
+allusion. "I am quite sure, however, that a man who bears the colours
+of a colonel in the British army will not try to get off by such a
+pretext." He was proud, too, about the colours.
+
+
+ France, Belgium, Italy, the United States, and all the
+ world, are open! I will meet you wherever you may choose
+ to arrange a meeting. I presume that you will prefer
+ pistols.
+
+ I send this by the hands of my friend, Mr. Faddle, who
+ will be prepared to make arrangements with you, or with
+ any friend on your behalf. He will bring back your reply,
+ which no doubt will be satisfactory.--I am, Sir, your most
+ obedient servant,
+
+ THOMAS TRINGLE, junior.
+
+
+When, after making various copies, Tom at last read the letter as
+finally prepared, he was much pleased with it, doubting whether the
+Colonel himself could have written it better, had the task been
+confided to his hands. When Faddle came, he read it to him with much
+pride, and then committed it to his custody. After that they went out
+and ate their dinner at Bolivia's with much satisfaction, but still
+with a bearing of deep melancholy, as was proper on such an occasion.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVI.
+
+TOM TRINGLE GETS AN ANSWER.
+
+
+Faddle as he went down into the country made up his mind that the law
+which required such letters to be delivered by hand was an absurd
+law. The post would have done just as well, and would have saved a
+great deal of trouble. These gloomy thoughts were occasioned by a
+conviction that he could not carry himself easily or make himself
+happy among such "howling swells" as these Alburys. If they should
+invite him to the house the matter would be worse that way than the
+other. He had no confidence in his dress coat, which he was aware
+had been damaged by nocturnal orgies. It is all very well to tell a
+fellow to be as "big a swell" as anybody else, as Tom had told him.
+But Faddle acknowledged to himself the difficulty of acting up to
+such advice. Even the eyes of Colonel Stubbs turned upon him after
+receipt of the letter would oppress him.
+
+Nevertheless he must do his best, and he took a gig at the station
+nearest to Albury. He was careful to carry his bag with him, but
+still he lived in hope that he would be able to return to London the
+same day. When he found himself within the lodges of Stalham Park
+he could hardly keep himself from shivering, and, when he asked the
+footman at the door whether Colonel Stubbs were there, he longed to
+be told that Colonel Stubbs had gone away on the previous day to
+some--he did not care what--distant part of the globe. But Colonel
+Stubbs had not gone away. Colonel Stubbs was in the house.
+
+Our friend the Colonel had not suffered as Tom had suffered since his
+rejection;--but nevertheless he had been much concerned. He had set
+his heart upon Ayala before he had asked her, and could not bring
+himself to change his heart because she had refused him. He had
+gone down to Aldershot and had performed his duties, abstaining for
+the present from repeating his offer. The offer of course must be
+repeated, but as to the when, the where, and the how, he had not as
+yet made up his mind. Then Tom Tringle had come to him at Aldershot
+communicating to him the fact that he had a rival;--and also the
+other fact that the other rival like himself had hitherto been
+unsuccessful. It seemed improbable to him that such a girl as
+Ayala should attach herself to such a man as her cousin Tom. But
+nevertheless he was uneasy. He regarded Tom Tringle as a miracle of
+wealth, and felt certain that the united efforts of the whole family
+would be used to arrange the match. Ayala had refused him also, and
+therefore, up to the present moment, the chances of the other man
+were no better than his own. When Tom left him at Aldershot he hardly
+remembered that Tom knew nothing of his secret, whereas Tom had
+communicated to him his own. It never for a moment occurred to him
+that Tom would quarrel with him; although he had seen that the poor
+fellow had been disgusted because he had refused to write the letter.
+
+On Christmas Eve he had gone down to Stalham, and there he had
+remained discussing the matter of his love with Lady Albury. To no
+one else in the house had the affair been mentioned, and by Sir Harry
+he was supposed to remain there only for the sake of the hunting.
+With Sir Harry he was of all guests the most popular, and thus it
+came to pass that his prolonged presence at Stalham was not matter
+of special remark. Much of his time he did devote to hunting, but
+there were half hours devoted in company with Lady Albury to Ayala's
+perfection and Ayala's obstinacy.
+
+Lady Albury was almost inclined to think that Ayala should be given
+up. Married ladies seldom estimate even the girls they like best at
+their full value. It seems to such a one as Lady Albury almost a
+pity that such a one as Colonel Stubbs should waste his energy upon
+anything so insignificant as Ayala Dormer. The speciality of the
+attraction is of course absent to the woman, and unless she has
+considered the matter so far as to be able to clothe her thoughts in
+male vestments, as some women do, she cannot understand the longing
+that is felt for so small a treasure. Lady Albury thought that young
+ladies were very well, and that Ayala was very well among young
+ladies; but Ayala in getting Colonel Stubbs for a husband would, as
+Lady Albury thought, have received so much more than her desert that
+she was now almost inclined to be angry with the Colonel. "My dear
+friend," he said to her one day, "you might as well take it for
+granted. I shall go after my princess with all the energy which a
+princess merits."
+
+"The question is whether she be a princess," said Lady Albury.
+
+"Allow me to say that that is a point on which I cannot admit a
+doubt. She is a princess to me, and just at present I must be
+regarded as the only judge in the matter."
+
+"She shall be a goddess, if you please," said Lady Albury.
+
+"Goddess, princess, pink, or pearl;--any name you please supposed to
+convey perfection shall be the same to me. It may be that she is in
+truth no better, or more lovely, or divine, than many another young
+lady who is at the present moment exercising the heart of many
+another gentleman. You know enough of the world to be aware that
+every Jack has his Gill. She is my Gill, and that's an end of it."
+
+"I hope then that she may be your Gill."
+
+"And, in order that she may, you must have her here again. I should
+absolutely not know how to go to work were I to find myself in the
+presence of Aunt Dosett in Kingsbury Crescent." In answer to this
+Lady Albury assured him that she would be quite willing to have the
+girl again at Stalham if it could be managed. She was reminding him,
+however, how difficult it had been on a previous occasion to overcome
+the scruples of Mrs. Dosett, when a servant brought in word to
+Colonel Stubbs that there was a man in the hall desirous of seeing
+him immediately on particular business. Then the servant presented
+our friend Faddle's card.
+
+
+ MR. SAMUEL FADDLE,
+ 1, Badminton Gardens.
+
+
+"Yes, Sir;" said the servant. "He says he has a letter which he must
+put into your own particular hands."
+
+"That looks like a bailiff," said Lady Albury, laughing. Colonel
+Stubbs, declaring that he had no special reason to be afraid of any
+bailiff, left the room and went down into the hall.
+
+At Stalham the real hall of the house was used as a billiard-room,
+and here, leaning against the billiard table, the Colonel found
+poor Faddle. When a man is compelled by some chance circumstance to
+address another man whom he does not know, and whom by inspection he
+feels he shall never wish to know, he always hardens his face, and
+sometimes also his voice. So it was with the Colonel when he looked
+at Faddle. A word he did say, not in words absolutely uncivil, as to
+the nature of the business in hand. Then Faddle, showing his emotion
+by a quaver in his voice, suggested that as the matter was one of
+extreme delicacy some more private apartment might be provided. Upon
+this Stubbs led the way into a little room which was for the most
+part filled with hunting-gear, and offered the stranger one of the
+three chairs which it contained. Faddle sat down, finding himself
+so compelled, though the Colonel still remained standing, and then
+extracted the fatal epistle from his pocket. "Colonel Stubbs," said
+he, handing up the missive, "I am directed by my friend, Mr. Thomas
+Tringle, junior, to put this letter into your own hand. When you have
+read it I shall be ready to consult with you as to its contents."
+These few words he had learnt by heart on his journey down, having
+practised them continually.
+
+The Colonel took the letter, and turning to the window read it with
+his back to the visitor. He read it twice from beginning to end in
+order that he might have time to resolve whether he would laugh aloud
+at both Faddle and Tringle, or whether it might not be better to
+endeavour to soften the anger of poor Tom by a message which should
+be at any rate kindly worded. "This is from my friend, Tom Tringle,"
+he said.
+
+"From Mr. Thomas Tringle, junior," said Faddle, proudly.
+
+"So I perceive. I am sorry to think that he should be in so much
+trouble. He is one of the best fellows I know, and I am really
+grieved that he should be unhappy. This, you know, is all nonsense."
+
+"It is not nonsense at all, Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"You must allow me to be the judge of that, Mr. Faddle. It is at
+any rate nonsense to me. He wants me to go somewhere and fight a
+duel,--which I should not do with any man under any circumstances.
+Here there is no possible ground for any quarrel whatsoever,--as
+I will endeavour to explain, myself, to my friend, Mr. Tringle. I
+shall be sure to write to him at once,--and so I will bid you good
+afternoon."
+
+But this did not at all suit poor Faddle after so long a journey.
+"I thought it probable that you would write, Colonel Stubbs, and
+therefore I am prepared to wait. If I cannot be accommodated here I
+will wait,--will wait elsewhere."
+
+"That will not be at all necessary. We have a post to London twice a
+day."
+
+"You must be aware, Colonel Stubbs, that letters of this sort should
+not be sent by post."
+
+"The kind of letter I shall write may be sent by post very well. It
+will not be bellicose, and therefore there can be no objection."
+
+"I really think, Colonel Stubbs, that you are making very little of a
+very serious matter."
+
+"Mr. Faddle, I really must manage my own affairs after my own way.
+Would you like a glass of sherry? If not, I need hardly ask you to
+stay here any longer." Upon that he went out into the billiard-room
+and rang the bell. Poor Faddle would have liked the glass of sherry,
+but he felt that it would be incompatible with the angry dignity
+which he assumed, and he left the house without another word or even
+a gesture of courtesy. Then he returned to London, having taken his
+bag and dress coat all the way to Stalham for nothing.
+
+Tom's letter was almost too good to be lost, but there was no one to
+whom the joke could be made known except Lady Albury. She, he was
+sure, would keep poor Tom's secret as well as his own, and to her he
+showed the letter. "I pity him from the bottom of my heart," he said.
+Lady Albury declared that the writer of such a letter was too absurd
+for pity. "Not at all. Unless he really loved her he wouldn't have
+been so enraged. I suppose he does think that I injured him. He did
+tell me his story, and I didn't tell him mine. I can understand it
+all, though I didn't imagine he was such a fool as to invite me
+to travel all round the world because of the harsh laws of Great
+Britain. Nevertheless, I shall write to him quite an affectionate
+letter, remembering that, should I succeed myself, he will be my
+first cousin by marriage."
+
+Before he went to bed that night he wrote his letter, and the reader
+may as well see the whole correspondence;--
+
+
+ MY DEAR TRINGLE,
+
+ If you will think of it all round you will see that you
+ have got no cause of quarrel with me any more than I have
+ with you. If it be the case that we are both attached to
+ your cousin, we must abide her decision whether it be in
+ favour of either of us, or, as may be too probably the
+ case, equally adverse to both of us. If I understand your
+ letter rightly, you think that I behaved unfairly when I
+ did not tell you of my own affairs upon hearing yours from
+ your own lips. Why should I? Why should I have been held
+ to be constrained to tell my secret because you, for
+ your own sake, had told me yours? Had I been engaged to
+ your cousin,--which I regret to say is very far from the
+ case,--I should have told you, naturally. I should have
+ regarded the matter as settled, and should have acquainted
+ you with a fact which would have concerned you. But as
+ such was not a fact, I was by no means bound to tell you
+ how my affairs stood. This ought to be clear to you, and I
+ hope will be when you have read what I say.
+
+ I may as well go on to declare that under no circumstances
+ should I fight a duel with you. If I thought I had done
+ wrong in the matter I would beg your pardon. I can't
+ do that as it is,--though I am most anxious to appease
+ you,--because I have done you no wrong.
+
+ Pray forget your animosity,--which is in truth
+ unfounded,--and let us be friends as we were before.
+
+ Yours very sincerely,
+
+ JONATHAN STUBBS.
+
+
+Faddle reached London the evening before the Colonel's letter, and
+again dined with his friend at Bolivia's. At first they were both
+extremely angry, acerbating each other's wrath. Now that he was safe
+back in London Faddle thought that he would have enjoyed an evening
+among the "swells" of Stalham, and felt himself to be injured by the
+inhospitable treatment he had received--"after going all the way down
+there, hardly to be asked to sit down!"
+
+"Not asked to sit down!"
+
+"Well, yes, I was;--on a miserable cane-bottomed chair in a sort of
+cupboard. And he didn't sit down. You may call them swells, but I
+think your Colonel Stubbs is a very vulgar sort of fellow. When I
+told him the post isn't the proper thing for such a letter, he only
+laughed. I suppose he doesn't know what is the kind of thing among
+gentlemen."
+
+"I should think he does know," said Tom.
+
+"Then why doesn't he act accordingly? Would you believe it; he never
+so much as asked me whether I had a mouth on. It was just luncheon
+time, too."
+
+"I suppose they lunch late."
+
+"They might have asked me. I shouldn't have taken it. He did say
+something about a glass of sherry, but it was in that sort of tone
+which tells a fellow that he is expected not to take it. And then
+he pretended to laugh. I could see that he was shaking in his shoes
+at the idea of having to fight. He go to the torrid zone! He would
+much rather go to a police office if he thought that there was any
+fighting on hand. I should dust his jacket with a stick if I were
+you."
+
+Later on in the evening Tom declared that this was what he would
+do, but, before he came to that, a third bottle of Signor Bolivia's
+champagne had been made to appear. The evening passed between them
+not without much enjoyment. On the opening of that third cork the
+wine was declared to be less excellent than what had gone before, and
+Signor Bolivia was evoked in person. A gentleman named Walker, who
+looked after the establishment, made his appearance, and with many
+smiles, having been induced to swallow a bumper of the compound
+himself, declared, with a knowing shake of the head and an astute
+twinkle of the eye, that the wine was not equal to the last. He took
+a great deal of trouble, he assured them, to import an article which
+could not be surpassed, if it could be equalled, in London, always
+visiting Epernay himself once a-year for the purpose of going through
+the wine-vaults. Let him do what he would an inferior bottle,--or,
+rather, a bottle somewhat inferior,--would sometimes make its way
+into his cellar. Would Mr. Tringle let him have the honour of drawing
+another cork, so that the exact amount of difference might be
+ascertained? Tom gave his sanction; the fourth cork was drawn; and
+Mr. Walker, sitting down and consuming the wine with his customers,
+was enabled to point out to a hair's breadth the nature and the
+extent of the variation. Tringle still thought that the difference
+was considerable. Faddle was, on the whole, inclined to agree with
+Signor Bolivia. It need hardly be said that the four bottles were
+paid for,--or rather scored against Tringle, who at the present time
+had a little account at the establishment.
+
+"Show a fellar fellar's letters morrer." Such or something like it
+was Faddle's last request to his friend as they bade each other
+farewell for the night in Pall Mall. But Faddle was never destined
+to see the Colonel's epistle. On his attempting to let himself in at
+Badminton Gardens, he was kidnapped by his father in his night-shirt
+and dressing-gown; and was sent out of London on the following
+morning by long sea down to Aberdeen, whither he was intrusted to
+the charge of a stern uncle. Our friend Tom saw nothing more of his
+faithful friend till years had rolled over both their heads.
+
+By the morning post, while Tom was still lying sick with
+headache,--for even with Signor Bolivia's wine the pulling of many
+corks is apt to be dangerous,--there came the letter from the
+Colonel. Bad as Tom was, he felt himself constrained to read it at
+once, and learned that neither the Torrid zone or Arctic circle
+would require his immediate attendance. He was very sick, and
+perhaps, therefore, less high in courage than on the few previous
+days. Partly, perhaps, from that cause, but partly, also, from the
+Colonel's logic, he did find that his wrath was somewhat abated.
+Not but what it was still present to his mind that if two men loved
+the same girl as ardently, as desperately, as eternally as he loved
+Ayala, the best thing for them would be to be put together like the
+Kilkenny cats, till whatever remnant should be left of one might have
+its chance with the young lady. He still thought that it would be
+well that they should fight to the death, but a glimmering of light
+fell upon his mind as to the Colonel's abnegation of all treason in
+the matter. "I suppose it wasn't to be expected that he should tell,"
+he said to himself. "Perhaps I shouldn't have told in the same place.
+But as to forgetting animosity that is out of the question! How is
+a man to forget his animosity when two men want to marry the same
+girl?"
+
+About three o'clock on that day he dressed himself, and sat waiting
+for Faddle to come to him. He knew how anxious his friend would be
+to see the Colonel's letter. But Faddle by this time had passed
+the Nore, and had added sea-sickness to his other maladies. Faddle
+came to him no more, and the tedious hours of the afternoon wore
+themselves away in his lodgings till he found his solitude to be
+almost more unbearable than his previous misfortunes. At last came
+the time when he must go out for his dinner. He did not dare to
+attempt the Mountaineers. And as for Bolivia, Bolivia with his corks,
+and his eating-house, and his vintages, was abominable to him. About
+eight o'clock he slunk into a quiet little house on the north side of
+Oxford Street, and there had two mutton chops, some buttered toast,
+and some tea. As he drank his tea he told himself that on the morrow
+he would go back to his mother at Merle Park, and get from her such
+consolation as might be possible.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVII.
+
+GERTRUDE IS UNSUCCESSFUL.
+
+
+It was now the middle of January, and Gertrude Tringle had received
+no reply from her lover to the overture which she had made him. Nor,
+indeed, had she received any letter from him since that to which
+this overture had been a reply. It was now two months since her
+proposition had been made, and during that time her anger had waxed
+very hot against Mr. Houston. After all, it might be a question
+whether Mr. Houston was worth all the trouble which she, with her
+hundred thousand pounds, was taking on his behalf. She did not like
+the idea of abandoning him, because, by doing so, she would seem to
+yield to her father. Having had a young man of her own, it behoved
+her to stick to her young man in spite of her parents. But what is
+a girl to do with a lover who, at the end of two months, has made
+no reply to an offer from herself that he should run away with her,
+and take her to Ostend? She was in this frame of mind when, lo
+and behold, she found her own letter, still inclosed in her own
+envelope,--but opened, and thrust in amongst some of her father's
+papers. It was evident enough that the letter had never passed from
+out of the house. There had been treachery on the part of some
+servant;--or perhaps her father might have condescended to search the
+little box;--or, more probable still, Augusta had betrayed her! Then
+she reflected that she had communicated her purpose to her sister,
+that her sister had abstained from any questions since the letter
+had been written, and that her sister, therefore, no doubt, was the
+culprit. There, however, was the letter, which had never reached her
+lover's hands, and, as a matter of course, her affections returned
+with all their full ardour to the unfortunate ill-used man. That her
+conduct was now watched would, she thought, be a matter of course.
+Her father knew her purpose, and, like stern parents in general,
+would use all his energies to thwart it. Sir Thomas had, in truth,
+thought but little about the matter since he had first thrust the
+letter away. Tom's troubles, and the disgrace brought by them upon
+Travers and Treason generally, had so occupied his mind that he cared
+but little for Gertrude and her lover. But Gertrude had no doubt
+that she was closely watched, and in these circumstances was driven
+to think how she could best use her wits so as to countermine her
+father. To run away from Queen's Gate would, she thought, be more
+difficult, and more uncomfortable, than to perform the same operation
+at Merle Park. It was intended that the family should remain in the
+country, at any rate, till Easter, and Gertrude resolved that there
+might yet be time for another effort before Easter should be past, if
+only she could avoid those hundred Argus eyes, which were, no doubt,
+fixed upon her from all sides.
+
+She prepared another letter to her lover, which she addressed to him
+at his club in London. In this she told him nothing of her former
+project, except that a letter written by her in November had fallen
+into the hands of enemies. Then she gave him to understand that there
+was need of the utmost caution; but that, if adequate caution were
+used, she did not doubt they might succeed. She said nothing about
+her great project, but suggested to him that he should run down
+into Sussex, and meet her at a certain spot indicated, outside
+the Park-palings, half-an-hour after dusk. It might be, she said,
+impossible that the meeting should be effected, but she thought that
+she could so manage as to leave the house unwatched at the appointed
+hour. With the object of being especially safe she began and
+concluded her letter without any names, and then managed to deposit
+it herself in the box of the village post-office.
+
+Houston, when he received this letter, at once made up his mind that
+he would not be found on the outer side of the Park-palings on the
+evening named. He told himself that he was too old for the romance
+of love-making, and that should he be received, when hanging about
+in the dark, by some custodian with a cudgel, he would have nothing
+to thank but his own folly. He wrote back therefore to say that he
+regarded the outside of the Park-palings as indiscreet, but that he
+would walk up through the lodge-gate to the house at three o'clock in
+the afternoon of the day named, and he would take it as an additional
+mark of her favour if she would meet him on the road. Gertrude
+had sent him a mysterious address; he was to direct the letter to
+"O. P. Q., Post Office, Hastings," and she was prepared to hire a
+country boy to act as Love's messenger on the occasion. But of this
+instruction Frank took no notice, addressing the letter to Merle Park
+in the usual way.
+
+Gertrude received her letter without notice from any one. On that
+occasion Argus, with all his eyes, was by chance asleep. She was very
+angry with her lover,--almost determined to reject him altogether,
+almost disposed to yield to her angry parents and look out for some
+other lover who might be accepted in better part; but still, when
+the day came she put on her hat and walked down the road towards the
+lodge.
+
+As Fortune had it,--Fortune altogether unfavourable to those perils
+for which her soul was longing,--no one watched her, no one dogged
+her steps, no one took any notice of her, till she met Frank Houston
+when he had passed about a hundred yards on through the gates. "And
+so you have come," she said.
+
+"Oh, yes; I have come. I was sure to come when I said so. No man
+is more punctual than I am in these matters. I should have come
+before,--only I did not get your letter."
+
+"Oh, Frank!"
+
+"Well, my darling. You are looking uncommonly well, and I am so glad
+to see you. How are they all?"
+
+"Frank!"
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"Oh, Frank, what are we to do?"
+
+"The governor will give way at last, I should say."
+
+"Never;--that is while we are as we are now. If we were married--"
+
+"Ah,--I wish we were! Wouldn't it be nice?"
+
+"Do you really think so?"
+
+"Of course I do. I'm ready to-morrow for the matter of that."
+
+"But could you do something great?"
+
+"Something great! As to earning my bread, you mean? I do not think I
+could do that. I didn't turn my hand to it early enough."
+
+"I wasn't thinking of--your bread."
+
+"You said,--could I do something great?"
+
+"Frank, I wrote you a letter and described it all. How I got the
+courage to do it I do not know. I feel as though I could not bring
+myself to say it now. I wonder whether you would have the courage."
+
+"I should say so. I don't know quite what sort of thing it is; but I
+generally have pluck enough for anything in a common way."
+
+"This is something in an uncommon way."
+
+"I couldn't break open Travers and Treason, and get at the safe, or
+anything in that way."
+
+"It is another sort of safe of which you must break the lock, Frank;
+another treasure you must steal. Do you not understand me?"
+
+"Not in the least."
+
+"There is Tom," said Gertrude. "He is always wandering about the
+place now like a ghost. Let us go back to the gate." Then Frank
+turned. "You heard, I suppose, of that dreadful affair about the
+policeman."
+
+"There was a row, I was told."
+
+"Did you feel that the family were disgraced?"
+
+"Not in the least. He had to pay five shillings,--hadn't he,--for
+telling a policeman to go about his business?"
+
+"He was--locked up," said Gertrude, solemnly.
+
+"It's just the same. Nobody thinks anything about that kind of thing.
+Now, what is it I have got to do? We had better turn back again as
+soon as we can, because I must go up to the house before I go."
+
+"You will?"
+
+"Certainly. I will not leave it to your father to say that I came
+skulking about the place, and was ashamed to show my face. That would
+not be the way to make him give you your money."
+
+"I am sure he'd give it,--if we were once married."
+
+"If we were married without having it assured before hand we should
+look very blue if things went wrong afterwards."
+
+"I asked you whether you had courage."
+
+"Courage enough, I think, when my body is concerned; but I am an
+awful coward in regard to money. I wouldn't mind hashed mutton and
+baked potatoes for myself, but I shouldn't like to see you eating
+them, dearest, after all the luxuries to which you have been
+accustomed."
+
+"I should think nothing of it."
+
+"Did you ever try? I never came absolutely to hashed mutton, but I've
+known how very uncomfortable it is not to be able to pay for the hot
+joints. I'm willing to own honestly that married life without an
+income would not have attractions for me."
+
+"But if it was sure to come?"
+
+"Ah, then indeed,--with you! I have just said how nice it would be."
+
+"Have you ever been at Ostend?" she asked, suddenly.
+
+"Ostend. Oh, yes. There was a man there who used to cheat horribly at
+écarté. He did me out of nearly a hundred pounds one night."
+
+"But there's a clergyman there, I'm told."
+
+"I don't think this man was in orders. But he might have been.
+Parsons come out in so many shapes! This man called himself a count.
+It was seven years ago."
+
+"I am speaking of to-day."
+
+"I've not been there since."
+
+"Would you like to go there,--with me?"
+
+"It isn't a nice sort of place, I should say, for a honeymoon. But
+you shall choose. When we are married you shall go where you like."
+
+"To be married!" she exclaimed.
+
+"Married at Ostend! Would your mother like that?"
+
+"Mother! Oh, dear!"
+
+"I'll be shot if I know what you're after, Gertrude. If you've got
+anything to say you'd better speak out. I want to go up to the house
+now."
+
+They had now taken one or two turns between the lodge and a point in
+the road from which the house could be observed, and at which Tom
+could still be seen wandering about, thinking no doubt of Ayala. Here
+Frank stopped as though determined not to turn to the lodge again. It
+was wonderful to Gertrude that he should not have understood what she
+had already said. When he talked of her mother going with them to the
+Ostend marriage she was almost beside herself. This lover of hers was
+a man of the world and must have heard of elopements. But now had
+come a time in which she must be plain, unless she made up her mind
+to abandon her plan altogether. "Frank," she said, "if you were to
+run away with me, then we could be married at Ostend."
+
+"Run away with you!"
+
+"It wouldn't be the first time that such a thing has been done."
+
+"The commonest thing in the world, my dear, when a girl has got her
+money in her own hands. Nothing I should like so much."
+
+"Money! It's always money. It's nothing but the money, I believe."
+
+"That's unkind, Gertrude."
+
+"Ain't you unkind? You won't do anything I ask."
+
+"My darling, that hashed mutton and those baked potatoes are too
+clear before my eyes."
+
+"You think of nothing, I believe, but your dinner."
+
+"I think, unfortunately, of a great many other things. Hashed mutton
+is simply symbolical. Under the head of hashed mutton I include poor
+lodgings, growlers when we get ourselves asked to eat a dinner at
+somebody's table, limited washing-bills, table-napkins rolled up in
+their dirt every day for a week, antimacassars to save the backs of
+the chairs, a picture of you darning my socks while I am reading
+a newspaper hired at a halfpenny from the public-house round the
+corner, a pint of beer in the pewter between us,--and perhaps two
+babies in one cradle because we can't afford to buy a second."
+
+"Don't, Sir."
+
+"In such an emergency I am bound to give you the advantage both of my
+experience and imagination."
+
+"Experience!"
+
+"Not about the cradles! That is imagination. My darling, it won't do.
+You and I have not been brought up to make ourselves happy on a very
+limited income."
+
+"Papa would be sure to give us the money," she said, eagerly.
+
+"In such a matter as this, where your happiness is concerned, my
+dear, I will trust no one."
+
+"My happiness!"
+
+"Yes, my dear, your happiness! I am quite willing to own the truth. I
+am not fitted to make you happy, if I were put upon the hashed mutton
+regime as I have described to you. I will not run the risk,--for your
+sake."
+
+"For your own, you mean," she said.
+
+"Nor for my own, if you wish me to add that also."
+
+Then they walked up towards the house for some little way in silence.
+"What is it you intend, then?" she asked.
+
+"I will ask your father once again."
+
+"He will simply turn you out of the house," she said. Upon this
+he shrugged his shoulders, and they walked on to the hall-door in
+silence.
+
+Sir Thomas was not at Merle Park, nor was he expected home that
+evening. Frank Houston could only therefore ask for Lady Tringle,
+and her he saw together with Mr. and Mrs. Traffick. In presence of
+them all nothing could be said of love affairs; and, after sitting
+for half-an-hour, during which he was not entertained with much
+cordiality, he took his leave, saying that he would do himself the
+honour of calling on Sir Thomas in the City. While he was in the
+drawing-room Gertrude did not appear. She had retired to her room,
+and was there resolving that Frank Houston was not such a lover as
+would justify a girl in breaking her heart for him.
+
+And Frank as he went to town brought his mind to the same way of
+thinking. The girl wanted something romantic to be done, and he was
+not disposed to do anything romantic for her. He was not in the least
+angry with her, acknowledging to himself that she had quite as much a
+right to her way of looking at things as he had to his. But he felt
+almost sure that the Tringle alliance must be regarded as impossible.
+If so, should he look out for another heiress, or endeavour to
+enjoy life, stretching out his little income as far as might be
+possible;--or should he assume altogether a new character, make a
+hero of himself, and ask Imogene Docimer to share with him a little
+cottage, in whatever might be the cheapest spot to be found in the
+civilised parts of Europe? If it was to be hashed mutton and a united
+cradle, he would prefer Imogene Docimer to Gertrude Tringle for his
+companion.
+
+But there was still open to him the one further chance with Sir
+Thomas; and this chance he could try with the comfortable feeling
+that he might be almost indifferent as to what Sir Thomas might say.
+To be prepared for either lot is very self-assuring when any matter
+of difficulty has to be taken in hand. On arriving at the house in
+Lombard Street he soon found himself ushered once more into Sir
+Thomas's presence. "Well, Mr. Houston, what can I do for you to-day?"
+asked the man of business, with a pleasant smile.
+
+"It is the old story, Sir Thomas."
+
+"Don't you think, Mr. Houston, that there is something,--a
+little,--unmanly shall I call it, in coming so often about the same
+thing?"
+
+"No, Sir Thomas, I do not. I think my conduct has been manly
+throughout."
+
+"Weak, perhaps, would have been a better word. I do not wish to be
+uncourteous, and I will therefore withdraw unmanly. Is it not weak to
+encounter so many refusals on the same subject?"
+
+"I should feel myself to have been very strong if after so many
+refusals I were to be successful at last."
+
+"There is not the least chance of it."
+
+"Why should there be no chance if your daughter's happiness depends
+upon it?"
+
+"There is no chance, because I do not believe that my daughter's
+happiness does depend upon it. She is foolish, and has made a foolish
+proposition to you."
+
+"What proposition?" asked Houston, in surprise, having heard nothing
+of that intercepted letter.
+
+"That journey to Ostend, with the prospect of finding a good-natured
+clergyman in the town! I hardly think you would be fool enough for
+that."
+
+"No, Sir Thomas, I should not do that. I should think it wrong." This
+he said quite gravely, asking no questions; but was very much at a
+loss to know where Sir Thomas had got his information.
+
+"I am sure you would think it foolish: and it would be foolish. I
+pledge you my word, that were you to do such a thing I should not
+give you a shilling. I should not let my girl starve; but I should
+save her from suffering in such a manner as to let you have no share
+of the sustenance I provided for her."
+
+"There is no question of that kind," said Frank, angrily.
+
+"I hope not;--only as I know that the suggestion has been made I
+have thought it well to tell you what would be my conduct if it were
+carried out."
+
+"It will not be carried out by me," said Frank.
+
+"Very well; I am glad to hear it. To tell the truth, I never thought
+that you would run the risk. A gentleman of your sort, when he
+is looking for a wife with money, likes to have the money quite
+certain."
+
+"No doubt," said Frank, determined not to be browbeaten.
+
+"And now, Mr. Houston, let me say one word more to you and then we
+may part, as I hope, good friends. I do not mean my daughter Gertrude
+to marry any man such as you are;--by that I mean an idle gentleman
+without means. Should she do so in my teeth she would have to bear
+the punishment of sharing that poor gentleman's idleness and poverty.
+While I lived she would not be allowed absolutely to want, and when I
+died there would be some trifle for her, sufficient to keep the wolf
+from the door. But I give you my solemn word and honour that she
+shall never be the means of supplying wealth and luxury to such a
+husband as you would be. I have better purposes for my hard-earned
+money. Now, good-day." With that he rose from his chair and put out
+his hand. Frank rose also from his chair, took the hand that was
+offered him, and stepped out of Travers and Treason into Lombard
+Street, with no special desire to shake the dust off his feet as he
+did so. He felt that Sir Thomas had been reasonable,--and he felt
+also that Gertrude Tringle would perhaps have been dear at the money.
+
+Two or three days afterwards he despatched the following little note
+to poor Gertrude at Merle Park;--
+
+
+ DEAR GERTRUDE,
+
+ I have seen your father again, and found him to be
+ absolutely obdurate. I am sure he is quite in earnest
+ when he tells me that he will not give his daughter to an
+ impoverished idle fellow such as I am. Who shall say that
+ he is wrong? I did not dare to tell him so, anxious as I
+ was that he should change his purpose.
+
+ I feel myself bound in honour, believing, as I do, that he
+ is quite resolved in his purpose, to release you from your
+ promise. I should feel that I was only doing you an injury
+ were I to ask you to be bound by an engagement which could
+ not, at any rate for many years, be brought to a happy
+ termination.
+
+ As we may part as sincere friends I hope you will consent
+ to keep the little token of my regard which I gave you.
+
+ FRANK HOUSTON.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVIII.
+
+FRANK HOUSTON IS PENITENT.
+
+
+"And now the Adriatic's free to wed another," said Houston to
+himself, as he put himself into a cab, and had himself carried to
+his club. There he wrote that valedictory letter to Gertrude which
+is given at the end of the last chapter. Had he reason to complain
+of his fate, or to rejoice? He had looked the question of an
+establishment full in the face,--an establishment to be created by
+Sir Thomas Tringle's money, to be shared with Sir Thomas Tringle's
+daughter, and had made up his mind to accept it, although the
+prospects were not, as he told himself, "altogether rosy." When he
+first made up his mind to marry Gertrude,--on condition that Gertrude
+should bring with her, at any rate, not less than three thousand
+a-year,--he was quite aware that he would have to give up all his
+old ways of life, and all his little pleasures. He would become
+son-in-law to Sir Thomas Tringle, with a comfortable house to live
+in; with plenty to eat and drink, and, probably, a horse or two to
+ride. If he could manage things at their best, perhaps he might be
+able to settle himself at Pau, or some other place of the kind, so as
+to be as far away as possible from Tringle influences. But his little
+dinners at one club, his little rubbers of whist at the other club,
+his evenings at the opera, the pleasant smiles of the ladies, whom he
+loved in a general way,--these would be done with for ever! Earn his
+own bread! Why, he was going to earn his bread, and that in a most
+disagreeable manner. He would set up an establishment, not because
+such an establishment would have any charms for him, but because he
+was compelled by lack of money to make some change in his present
+manner of life. And yet the time had been when he had looked forward
+to a marriage as the happiest thing that could befall him. As far as
+his nature could love, he had loved Imogene Docimer. There had come a
+glimpse upon him of something better than the little dinners and the
+little rubbers. There had been a prospect of an income,--not ample,
+as would have been that forthcoming from Sir Thomas,--but sufficient
+for a sweet and modest home, in which he thought that it would have
+sufficed for his happiness to paint a few pictures, and read a few
+books, and to love his wife and children. Even as to that there had
+been a doubt. There was a regret as to the charms of London life.
+But, nevertheless, he had made up his mind,--and she, without any
+doubt, had made up hers. Then that wicked uncle had died, and was
+found to have expended on his own pursuits the money which was to
+have been left to his nephew. Upon that there was an explanation
+between Frank and Imogene; and it was agreed that their engagement
+should be over, while a doubtful and dangerous friendship was to be
+encouraged between them.
+
+Such was the condition of things when Frank first met Gertrude
+Tringle at Rome, now considerably more than twelve months since.
+When Gertrude had first received his proposition favourably he had
+written to Imogene a letter in that drolling spirit common to him, in
+which he declared his purpose;--or rather, not his purpose, but his
+untoward fate, should the gods be unkind to him. She had answered him
+after the same fashion, saying, that in regard to his future welfare
+she hoped that the gods would prove unkind. But had he known how to
+read all that her letter expressed between the lines, he would have
+perceived that her heart was more strongly moved than his own. Since
+that time he had learned the lesson. There had been a letter or two;
+and then there had been that walk in the wood on the Italian side of
+the Tyrolese Alps. The reader may remember how he was hurried away
+in the diligence for Innspruck, because it was considered that his
+further sojourn in the same house with Imogene was dangerous. He had
+gone, and even as he went had attempted to make a joke of the whole
+affair. But it had not been quite a joke to him even then. There
+was Imogene's love and Imogene's anger,--and together with these an
+aversion towards the poor girl whom he intended to marry,--which
+became the stronger the more strongly he was convinced both of
+Imogene's love and of her anger.
+
+Nevertheless, he persevered,--not with the best success, as has
+already been told. Now, as he left the house in Lombard Street, and
+wrote what was intended to be his last epistle to Gertrude, he was
+driven again to think of Miss Docimer. Indeed, he had in his pocket,
+as he sat at his club, a little note which he had lately received
+from that lady, which, in truth, had disturbed him much when he made
+his last futile efforts at Merle Park and in Lombard Street. The
+little note was as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAR FRANK,
+
+ One little friendly word in spite of our storm on
+ the Tyrolese hill-side! If Miss Tringle is to be the
+ arbiter of your fate;--why, then, let there be an end of
+ everything between us. I should not care to be called upon
+ to receive such a Mrs. Frank Houston as a dear friend.
+ But if Tringle père should at the last moment prove
+ hard-hearted, then let me see you again.--Yours,
+
+ I.
+
+
+With this letter in his pocket he had gone down to Merle Park,
+determined to put an end to the Tringle affair in one way or
+the other. His duty, as he had planned it to himself, would not
+be altered by Imogene's letter; but if that duty should become
+impracticable, why, then, it would be open to him to consider
+whatever Imogene might have to say to him.
+
+The Docimers were now in London, where it was their custom to live
+during six months of the year; but Houston had not been at their
+house since he had parted from them in the Tyrol. He had spent but
+little of his time in London since the autumn, and, when there, had
+not been anxious to see people who had, at any rate, treated him
+somewhat roughly. But now it would be necessary that he should
+answer Imogene's letter. What should be the nature of such answer he
+certainly had not as yet decided, nor could he have decided before
+those very convincing assurances of Sir Thomas Tringle. That matter
+was at any rate over, and now the "Adriatic might wed another,"--if
+the Adriatic thought well to do so. The matter, however, was one
+which required a good deal of consideration. He gave to it ten
+minutes of intense thought, during which he consumed a cup of coffee
+and a cigarette; and then, throwing away the burnt end of the paper,
+he hurried into the morning-room, and wrote to the lady as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAR IMOGENE,
+
+ You will not have to press to your bosom as my wife the
+ second daughter of Sir Thomas Tringle, Bart. The high
+ honour of that alliance has at last been refused by him in
+ very plain language. Had she become Mrs. Frank Houston, I
+ do not doubt but you would have done your duty to your own
+ cousin. That lot, however, has not been written for me in
+ the Book of Fates. The father is persistent in looking
+ upon me as an idle profligate adventurer; and though he
+ has been kind enough to hint more than once that it might
+ be possible for me to achieve the young lady, he has
+ succeeded in convincing me that I never should achieve
+ anything beyond the barren possession of her beauty. A
+ wife and family on my present very moderate income would
+ be burdensome; and, therefore, with infinite regrets, I
+ have bade adieu to Miss Tringle.
+
+ I have not hitherto been to see either you or your brother
+ or Mrs. Docimer because I have been altogether unaware
+ whether you or your brother or Mrs. Docimer would be glad
+ to see me. As you say yourself, there was a storm on the
+ Tyrolese hill-side,--in which there was more than one
+ wind blowing at the same time. I do not find fault with
+ anybody,--perhaps a storm was needed to clear the air. But
+ I hate storms. I do not pretend to be a very grand fellow,
+ but I do endeavour not to be disagreeable. Your brother,
+ if you remember, was a little hard. But, in truth, I say
+ this only to account for my apparent incivility.
+
+ And, perhaps, with another object;--to gain a little time
+ before I plunge into the stern necessity of answering all
+ that you say in your very comprehensive letter of five
+ lines. The first four lines I have answered. There will be
+ no such Mrs. Frank Houston as that suggested. And then, as
+ to the last line. Of course, you will see me again, and
+ that very speedily. So it would seem that the whole letter
+ is answered.
+
+ But yet it is not answered. There is so much in it that
+ whole sheets would not answer it. A quire of note-paper
+ stuffed full would hardly contain all that I might find
+ to say in answer to it,--on one side and the other. Nay,
+ I might fill as many reams of folio as are required for a
+ three-volume novel. And then I might call it by one of two
+ names, "The Doubts of Frank Houston," or "The Constancy of
+ Imogene Docimer,"--as I should at last bring my story to
+ one ending or the other. But the novel would contain that
+ fault which is so prevalent in the novels of the present
+ day. The hero would be a very namby-mamby sort of a
+ fellow, whereas the heroine would be too perfect for human
+ nature.
+
+ The hero would be always repeating to himself a certain
+ line out of a Latin poet, which, of all lines, is the most
+ heart-breaking;--
+
+ The better course I see and know;--
+ The worser one is where I go.
+
+ But then in novels the most indifferent hero comes out
+ right at last. Some god comes out of a theatrical cloud
+ and leaves the poor devil ten thousand a-year and a title.
+ He isn't much of a hero when he does go right under such
+ inducements, but he suffices for the plot, and everything
+ is rose-coloured. I would be virtuous at a much cheaper
+ rate;--if only a young man with his family might have
+ enough to eat and drink. What is your idea of the lowest
+ income at which a prudent,--say not idiotically-quixotic
+ hero,--might safely venture to be heroic?
+
+ Now I have written to you a long letter, and think
+ that I have indicated to you the true state of my
+ feelings. Whatever may turn up I do not think I shall go
+ fortune-hunting again. If half-a-million in female hands
+ were to throw itself at my head, there is no saying
+ whether I might not yield. But I do not think that I shall
+ again make inquiry as to the amount of booty supposed
+ to be within the walls of a city, and then sit down to
+ besiege the city with regular lines of approach. It is a
+ disgusting piece of work. I do not say but what I can lie,
+ and did lie foully on the last siege operation; but I do
+ not like it. And then to be told that one is unmanly by
+ the father, and a coward by the young lady, as occurred to
+ me in this affair, is disheartening. They were both right,
+ though I repudiated their assertions. This might be borne
+ as a prelude to success; but, as part of a failure, it is
+ disgusting. At the present moment I am considering what
+ economy might effect as to a future bachelor life, and
+ am meditating to begin with a couple of mutton chops and
+ half-a-pint of sherry for my dinner to-day. I know I shall
+ break down and have a woodcock and some champagne.
+
+ I will come to you about three on Sunday. If you can
+ manage that your brother should go out and make his calls,
+ and your sister attend divine service in the afternoon, it
+ would be a comfort.
+
+ Yours always,
+
+ F. HOUSTON.
+
+
+It was a long rambling letter, without a word in it of solid
+clearly-expressed meaning; but Imogene, as she read it, understood
+very well its real purport. She understood more than its purport, for
+she could see by it,--more clearly than the writer did himself,--how
+far her influence over the man had been restored, and how far she
+might be able to restore it. But was it well that she should regain
+her influence? Her influence regained would simply mean a renewed
+engagement. No doubt the storm on the hill-side had come from the
+violence of true love on her part! No doubt her heart had been
+outraged by the idea that he should give himself up to another woman
+after all that had passed between them. She had been devoted to him
+altogether; but yet she had been taught by him to regard her love as
+a passion which of its nature contained something of the ridiculous.
+He had never ceased gently to laugh at himself, even in her presence,
+because he had subjected himself to her attraction. She had caught
+up the same spirit,--or at any rate the expression of spirit,--and,
+deceived by that, he had thought that to relieve herself from the
+burden of her love would be as easy to her as to him. In making this
+mistake he had been ignorant of the intrinsic difference in the
+nature of a man's and of a woman's heart, and had been unaware that
+that, which to a man at his best can only be a part of his interest
+in his life's concerns, will to a woman be everything. She had
+attempted to follow his lead when it did not seem that by doing so
+she would lose anything. But when the moment of trial came she had
+not in truth followed his lead at all. She made the attempt, and in
+making the attempt gave him her permission to go from her; but when
+she realised the fact that he was gone,--or going,--then she broke
+down utterly. Then there came these contentions between her and her
+brother, and that storm on the hill-side.
+
+After that she passed some months of wretchedness. There was no
+possibility for her to droll away her love. She had taught herself to
+love the man whether he were good or whether he were bad,--whether
+he were strong-hearted or whether he were fickle,--and the thing
+was there present to her, either as a permanent blessing, or, much
+more probably, a permanent curse. As the months went on she learned,
+though she never saw Frank himself, that his purpose of marrying
+Gertrude Tringle was not likely to be carried out. Then at last she
+wrote that comprehensive letter of five lines,--as Houston had called
+it. It had been intended to be comprehensive, and did, in fact,
+contain much more than it seemed to say. "If you can bring yourself
+to return to me, and to endure whatever inconveniences may be
+incidental to your doing so, I hereby declare that I will do the
+same; and I declare also that I can find for myself no other content
+in the world except what may come to me from such an agreement
+between us." It was this that she said in that last line, in which
+she had begged him to come to her, if at the last moment "Tringle
+père" should prove to be hard-hearted. All troubles of poverty, all
+the lingering annoyance of waiting, all her possible doubts as to his
+future want of persistency, would be preferable to the great loss
+which she found herself unable to endure.
+
+Yes; it would be very well that both her brother and her
+sister-in-law should be absent when he came to her. To neither of
+them had she said a word of her last correspondence;--to neither of
+them a word of her renewed hopes. For the objections which might be
+raised by either of them would she care little if she could succeed
+with Frank. But while that success was still doubtful it would be
+well to get at any rate the assistance of her sister-in-law. On the
+Sunday afternoon Mr. Docimer would certainly be away from the house.
+It was his custom to go off among his friends almost immediately
+after lunch, and his absence might be counted on as assured. But with
+his wife it was different. That project of sending her to church was
+quite out of the question. Mrs. Docimer generally went to church of a
+Sunday morning, and then always considered herself to have performed
+the duties of the day. Nor did Imogene like the idea of this
+appointment with her lover without a word spoken about it to her
+sister-in-law. "Mary," she said, "Frank Houston is coming here on
+Sunday."
+
+"Frank!" exclaimed Mrs. Docimer. "I thought we were to consider
+ourselves as altogether separated from that fortunate youth."
+
+"I don't see why."
+
+"Well; he left us not with the kindest possible feelings in the
+Tyrol; and he has allowed ever so many months to pass by without
+coming to see us. I asked Mudbury whether we should have him to
+dinner one day last week, and he said it would be better to let him
+go his own way."
+
+"Nevertheless, he is coming here on Sunday."
+
+"Has he written to you?"
+
+"Yes, he has written to me,--in answer to a line from me. I told him
+that I wished to see him."
+
+"Was that wise?"
+
+"Wise or not, I did so."
+
+"Why should you wish to see him?"
+
+"Am I to tell you the truth or a lie?"
+
+"Not a lie, certainly. I will not ask for the truth if the truth be
+unpalatable to you."
+
+"It is unpalatable;--but yet I might as well tell it you. I wrote to
+ask him to come and see me, because I love him so dearly."
+
+"Oh, Imogene!"
+
+"It is the truth."
+
+"Did you tell him so?"
+
+"No; I told him nothing. I merely said, that, if this match was over
+between him and that girl of Sir Thomas Tringle, then he might come
+and see me again. That was all that I said. His letter was very much
+longer, but yet it did not say much. However, he is to come, and I am
+prepared to renew our engagement should he declare that he is willing
+to do so."
+
+"What will Mudbury say?"
+
+"I do not care very much what he says. I do not know that I am
+bound to care. If I have resolved to entangle myself with a long
+engagement, and Mr. Houston is willing to do the same, I do not
+think that my brother should interfere. I am my own mistress, and am
+dealing altogether with my own happiness."
+
+"Imogene, we have discussed this so often before."
+
+"Not a doubt; and with such effect that with my permission Frank was
+enabled to ask this young woman with a lot of money to marry him. Had
+it been arranged, I should have had no right to find fault with him,
+however sore of heart I might have been. All that has fallen through,
+and I consider myself quite entitled to renew my engagement again. I
+shall not ask him, you may be sure of that."
+
+"It comes to the same thing, Imogene."
+
+"Very likely. It often happens that ladies mean that to be expressed
+which it does not become them to say out loud. So it may be with me
+on this occasion. Nevertheless, the word, if it have to be spoken,
+will have to be spoken by him. What I want you to do now is to let me
+have the drawing-room alone at three o'clock on Sunday. If anything
+has to be said it will have to be said without witnesses."
+
+With some difficulty Mrs. Docimer was induced to accede to the
+request, and to promise that, at any rate for the present, nothing
+should be said to her husband on the subject.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIX.
+
+CAPTAIN BATSBY.
+
+
+In the meantime, poor Ayala, whose days were running on in a very
+melancholy manner under her aunt's wings in Kingsbury Crescent, was
+creating further havoc and disturbing the bosom of another lover. At
+Stalham she had met a certain Captain Batsby, and had there attracted
+his attention. Captain Batsby had begged her to ride with him on one
+of those hunting-days, and had offered to give her a lead,--having
+been at the moment particularly jealous of Colonel Stubbs. On that
+day both Ayala and Nina had achieved great honour;--but this, to the
+great satisfaction of Captain Batsby, had not been achieved under the
+leadership of Colonel Stubbs. Larry Twentyman, long famous among the
+riding-men of the Ufford and Rufford United Hunt, had been the hero
+of the hour. Thus Captain Batsby's feelings had been spared, and
+after that he had imagined that any kindly feelings which Ayala might
+have had for the Colonel had sunk into abeyance. Then he had sought
+some opportunity to push himself into Ayala's favour, but hitherto
+his success in that direction had not been great.
+
+Captain Batsby was regarded by the inhabitants of Stalham as a
+nuisance,--but as a nuisance which could not be avoided. He was
+half-brother to Sir Harry, whose mother had married, as her second
+husband, a certain opulent Mr. Batsby out of Lancashire. They were
+both dead now, and nothing of them remained but this Captain. He
+was good-natured, simple, and rich, and in the arrangement of the
+Albury-cum-Batsby affairs, which took place after the death of Mrs.
+Batsby, made himself pleasant to everybody concerned. Sir Harry, who
+certainly had no particular affection for his half-brother, always
+bore with him on this account; and Lady Albury was equally gracious,
+mindful of the wisdom of keeping on good terms with a rich relation.
+It was as yet quite on the cards that the Batsby money might come to
+some of the Albury scions.
+
+But the Captain was anxious to provide himself with a wife who might
+be the mother of scions of his own. In fact he had fallen fearfully
+in love with Ayala, and was quite resolved to ask her to be his wife
+when he found that she was just on the point of flying from Stalham.
+He had intended to be quicker in his operations, but had lacked
+opportunity. On that last hunting-day the Colonel had always been
+still in his way, and circumstances had never seemed to favour him
+when he endeavoured to have a few words in private with the young
+lady. Then she was gone, and he could only learn respecting her that
+she lived with her aunt, Mrs. Dosett, in Kingsbury Crescent.
+
+"I'm blessed if Benjamin isn't smitten with that girl!" Benjamin was
+Captain Batsby, and that girl was of course Ayala Dormer. The man
+who blessed himself was Sir Harry Albury, and the observation was
+addressed to his wife. This took place within an hour of Ayala's
+departure from Stalham.
+
+"Benjamin in love with Ayala Dormer! I don't believe a word of it,"
+said Lady Albury. It was not surprising that she should not believe
+it. There was her special favourite, Colonel Stubbs, infatuated
+by the same girl; and, as she was aware, Tom Tringle, the heir of
+Travers and Treason, was in the same melancholy condition. And, after
+all, according to her thinking, there was nothing in the girl to
+justify all this fury. In her eyes Ayala was pretty, but no more. She
+would have declared that Ayala had neither bearing, nor beauty, nor
+figure. A bright eye, a changing colour, and something of vivacity
+about her mouth, was all of which Ayala had to boast. Yet here were
+certainly the heir of the man of millions, and that Crichton of a
+Colonel, both knocked off their legs. And now she was told that
+Captain Batsby, who always professed himself hard to please in the
+matter of young ladies, was in the same condition. "Do you mean to
+say he told you?" she asked.
+
+"No," said Sir Harry; "he is not at all the man to do that. In such a
+matter he is sure to have a great secret, and be sure also to let his
+secret escape in every word that he speaks. You will find that what I
+say is truth."
+
+Before the day was out Lady Albury did find her husband to be
+correct. Captain Batsby, though he was very jealous of his secret,
+acknowledged to himself the necessity of having one confidant. He
+could hardly, he thought, follow Ayala without some assistance. He
+knew nothing of Mrs. Dosett, nothing of Kingsbury Crescent, and very
+little as to Ayala herself. He regarded Lady Albury as his chosen
+friend, and generally communicated to her whatever troubles he might
+have. These had consisted chiefly of the persecutions to which he had
+been subjected by the mothers of portionless young ladies. How not to
+get married off against his will had been the difficulty of his life.
+His half sister-in-law had hitherto preserved him, and therefore to
+her he now went for assistance in this opposite affair. "Rosalind,"
+he said in his gravest voice, "what do you think I have to tell you?"
+
+Lady Albury knew what was coming, but of course she hid her
+knowledge. "I hope Mrs. Motherly has not written to you again," she
+said. Mrs. Motherly was a lady who had been anxious that her daughter
+should grace Captain Batsby's table, and had written to him letters,
+asking him his intentions.
+
+"Oh, dear; nothing of that kind. I do not care a straw for Mrs.
+Motherly or the girl either. I never said a word to her that any one
+could make a handle of. But I want to say a word to somebody now."
+
+"What sort of word is it to be, Ben?"
+
+"Ah," he groaned. "Rosalind, you must understand that I never was so
+much in earnest in my life!"
+
+"You are always in earnest."
+
+Then he sighed very deeply. "I shall expect you to help me through
+this matter, Rosalind."
+
+"Do I not always help you?"
+
+"Yes; you do. But you must stick to me now like wax. What do you
+think of that young lady, Miss Dormer?"
+
+"I think she is a pretty girl; and the gentlemen tell me that she
+rides bravely."
+
+"Don't you consider her divine?" he asked.
+
+"My dear Ben, one lady never considers another to be divine. Among
+ourselves we are terribly human, if not worse. Do you mean to tell me
+that you are in love with Ayala Dormer?"
+
+"You have guessed it," said he. "You always do guess everything."
+
+"I generally do guess as much as that, when young gentlemen find
+young ladies divine. Do you know anything about Miss Dormer?"
+
+"Nothing but her beauty;--nothing but her wit;--nothing but her
+grace! I know all that, and I don't seem to want to know any more."
+
+"Then you must be in love! In the first place she hasn't got a
+sixpence in the world."
+
+"I don't want sixpences," said the Captain, proudly.
+
+"And in the next place I am not at all sure that you would like her
+people. Father and mother she has none."
+
+"Then I cannot dislike them."
+
+"But she has uncles and aunts, who are, I am afraid, objectionable.
+She lives with a Mr. Dosett, who is a clerk in Somerset House,--a
+respectable man, no doubt, but one whom you would not perhaps want at
+your house very often."
+
+"I don't care about uncles and aunts," said Captain Batsby. "Uncles
+and aunts can always be dropped much easier than fathers and mothers.
+At any rate I am determined to go on, and I want you to put me in the
+way. How must I find her?"
+
+"Go to No. 10, Kingsbury Crescent, Bayswater. Ask for Mrs. Dosett and
+tell her what you've come about. When she knows that you are well
+off she will not turn a deaf ear to you. What the girl may do it is
+beyond me to say. She is very peculiar."
+
+"Peculiar?" said the Captain with another sigh.
+
+Lady Albury did, in truth, think Ayala was very peculiar, seeing that
+she had refused two such men as Tom Tringle in spite of his wealth,
+and Colonel Stubbs in spite of his position. This she had done though
+she had no prospects of her own before her, and no comfortable home
+at the present. Might it not be more than probable that she would
+also refuse Captain Batsby, who was less rich than the one and
+certainly less known to the world than the other? But as to this it
+was not necessary that she should say anything. To assist Colonel
+Stubbs she was bound by true affection for the man. In regard to her
+husband's half-brother she was only bound to seem to assist him. "I
+can write a line to Mrs. Dosett, if you wish it," she said, "or to
+Miss Dormer."
+
+"I wish you would. It would be best to the aunt, and just tell her
+that I am fairly well off. She'll tell Ayala I could make quite a
+proper settlement on her. That kind of thing does go a long way with
+young ladies."
+
+"It ought to do at any rate," said Lady Albury. "It certainly does
+with the old ladies." Then the matter was settled. She was to write
+to Mrs. Dosett and inform that lady that Captain Batsby intended to
+call in Kingsbury Crescent in the form of a suitor for Miss Ayala
+Dormer's hand. She would go on to explain that Captain Batsby was
+quite in a position to marry and maintain a wife.
+
+"And if she should accept me you'll have her down here, Rosalind?"
+Here was a difficulty, as it was already understood that Ayala was to
+be again brought down to Stalham on the Colonel's account; but Lady
+Albury could make the promise, as, should the Captain be accepted,
+no harm would in that case be done to the Colonel. She was, however,
+tolerably sure that the Captain would not be accepted. "And, if she
+shouldn't take me all at once, still you might have her," suggested
+the lover. As to this, which was so probable, there would be a great
+difficulty. Ayala was to be seduced into coming again to Stalham if
+possible,--but specially on the Colonel's behoof. In such a case it
+must be done behind the Captain's back. Lady Albury saw the troubles
+which were coming, but nevertheless she promised that she would see
+what could be done. All this having been settled, Captain Batsby took
+his leave and went off to London.
+
+Mrs. Dosett, when she received Lady Albury's letter, was very much
+surprised. She too failed to understand what there was in Ayala to
+produce such a multiplicity of suitors, one after another. When
+Lucy came to her and had begun to be objectionable, she had thought
+that she might some day be relieved from her troubles by the girl's
+marriage. Lucy, to her eyes, was beautiful, and mistress of a manner
+likely to be winning in a man's eyes, though ungracious to herself.
+But in regard to Ayala she had expressed nothing of the kind. Ayala
+was little, and flighty, and like an elf,--as she had remarked to her
+husband. But now, within twelve months, three lovers had appeared,
+and each of them suitable for matrimonial purposes. She could only
+tell her husband, and then tell Ayala.
+
+"Captain Batsby! I don't believe it!" said Ayala, almost crying. If
+Colonel Stubbs could not be made to assume the garb of an Angel of
+Light what was she to think of Captain Batsby?
+
+"You can read Lady Albury's letter."
+
+"I don't want to read Lady Albury's letter. I won't see him. I don't
+care what my uncle says. I don't care what anybody says. Yes, I do
+know him. I remember him very well. I spoke to him once or twice, and
+I did not like him at all."
+
+"You said the same of Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"I didn't say the same of Colonel Stubbs. He is a great deal worse
+than Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"And you said just the same of Tom."
+
+"He is the same as Tom;--just as bad. It is no good going on about
+him, Aunt Margaret. I won't see him. If I were locked up in a room
+with him I wouldn't speak a word to him. He has no right to come."
+
+"A gentleman, my dear, has always a right to ask a lady to be his
+wife if he has got means."
+
+"You always say so, Aunt Margaret, but I don't believe it. There
+should be,--there should have been,--I don't know what; but I am
+quite sure the man has no right to come to me, and I won't see him."
+To this resolution Ayala clung, and, as she was very firm about it,
+Mrs. Dosett, after consultation with her husband, at last gave way,
+and consented to see Captain Batsby herself.
+
+In due time Captain Batsby came. At any knock heard at the door
+during this period Ayala flew out of the drawing-room into her own
+chamber; and at the Captain's knock she flew with double haste,
+feeling sure that this was the special knock. The man was shown
+up, and in a set speech declared his purpose to Mrs. Dosett, and
+expressed a hope that Lady Albury might have written on the subject.
+Might he be allowed to see the young lady?
+
+"I fear that it would be of no service, Captain Batsby."
+
+"Of no service?"
+
+"On receiving Lady Albury's letter I was of course obliged to tell my
+niece the honour you proposed to do her."
+
+"I am quite in earnest, you know," said the Captain.
+
+"So I suppose, as Lady Albury would not have written, nor would you
+have come on such a mission. But so is my niece in earnest."
+
+"She will, at any rate, hear what I have got to say."
+
+"She would rather not," said Mrs. Dosett. "She thinks that it would
+only be painful to both of you. As she has quite made up her mind
+that she cannot accept the honour you propose to do her, what good
+would it serve?"
+
+"Is Miss Dormer at home?" asked the Captain, suddenly. Mrs. Dosett
+hesitated for a while, anxious to tell a lie on the matter, but
+fearing to do so. "I suppose she is at home," continued the urgent
+lover.
+
+"Miss Dormer is at present in her own chamber."
+
+"Then I think I ought to see her," continued the Captain. "She can't
+know at present what is my income."
+
+"Lady Albury has told us that it is sufficient."
+
+"But that means nothing. Your niece cannot be aware that I have a
+very pretty little place of my own down in Berkshire."
+
+"I don't think it would make a difference," said Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"Or that I shall be willing to settle upon her a third of my income.
+It is not many gentlemen who will do as much as that for a young
+lady, when the young lady has nothing of her own."
+
+"I am sure you are very generous."
+
+"Yes, I am. I always was generous. And I have no impediments to get
+rid of; not a trouble of that kind in all the world. And I don't owe
+a shilling. Very few young men, who have lived as much in the world
+as I have, can say that."
+
+"I am sure your position is all that is desirable."
+
+"That's just it. No position could be more desirable. I should
+give up the service immediately as soon as I was married." At that
+Mrs. Dosett bowed, not knowing what words to find for further
+conversation. "After that," continued the Captain, "do you mean to
+say that I am not to be allowed to see the young lady?"
+
+"I cannot force her to come down, Captain Batsby."
+
+"I would if I were you."
+
+"Force a young lady?"
+
+"Something ought to be done," said he, beginning almost to whine.
+"I have come here on purpose to see her, and I am quite prepared to
+do what is handsome. My half-sister, Lady Albury, had her down at
+Stalham, and is quite anxious to have her there again. I suppose you
+have no objection to make to me, Mrs. Dosett?"
+
+"Oh, dear no."
+
+"Or Mr. Dosett?"
+
+"I do not say that he has, Captain Batsby; but this is a matter in
+which a young lady's word must be paramount. We cannot force her to
+marry you, or even to speak to you." The Captain still went on with
+entreaties, till Mrs. Dosett found herself so far compelled to accede
+to him as to go up to Ayala's room and beg her to come down and
+answer this third suitor with her own voice. But Ayala was immovable.
+When her aunt came near her she took hold of the bed as though
+fearing an attempt would be made to drag her out of the room. She
+again declared that if she were forced into the room below nothing
+could oblige her to speak even a word.
+
+"As for thanking him," she said, "you can do that yourself, Aunt
+Margaret, if you like. I am not a bit obliged to him; but, if you
+choose to say so, you may; only pray do tell him to go away,--and
+tell him never, never to come back any more." Then Mrs. Dosett
+returned to the drawing-room, and declared that her embassy had been
+quite in vain.
+
+"In all my life," said Captain Batsby, as he took his leave, "I never
+heard of such conduct before." Nevertheless, as he went away he made
+up his mind that Lady Albury should get Ayala again down to Stalham.
+He was very angry, but his love remained as hot as ever.
+
+"As I did not succeed in seeing her," he said, in a letter to his
+half-sister, "of course I do not know what she might have said to
+me herself. I might probably have induced her to give me another
+hearing. I put it all down to that abominable aunt, who probably has
+some scheme of her own, and would not let Miss Dormer come down to
+me. If you will have her again at Stalham, everything may be made to
+go right."
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+At home, in Kingsbury Crescent, when Ayala had gone to bed, both
+Mr. and Mrs. Dosett expressed themselves as much troubled by the
+peculiarity of Ayala's nature. Mrs. Dosett declared her conviction
+that that promised legacy from Uncle Tom would never be forthcoming,
+because he had been so much offended by the rejection of his own son.
+And even should the legacy remain written in Sir Thomas's will, where
+would Ayala find a home if Mr. Dosett were to die before the baronet?
+This rejection of suitors,--of fit, well-to-do, unobjectionable
+suitors,--was held by Mrs. Dosett to be very wicked, and a direct
+flying in the face of Providence. "Does she think," said Mrs. Dosett,
+urging the matter with all her eloquence to her husband, "that young
+men with incomes are to be coming after her always like this?" Mr.
+Dosett shook his head and scratched it at the same time, which was
+always a sign with him that he was not at all convinced by the
+arguments used, but that he did not wish to incur further hostility
+by answering them. "Why shouldn't she see an eligible man when he
+comes recommended like this?"
+
+"I suppose, my dear, she didn't think him nice enough."
+
+"Nice! pshaw! I call it a direct flying in the face of Providence. If
+he were ever so nasty and twice as old she ought to think twice about
+it in her position. There is poor Tom, they say, absolutely ill. The
+housekeeper was over here from Queen's Gate the other day, and she
+declares that that affair about the policeman all came from his being
+in love. And now he has left the business and has gone to Merle Park,
+because he is so knocked in a heap that he cannot hold up his head."
+
+"I don't see why love should make a man punch a policeman's breath
+out of him," said Mr. Dosett.
+
+"Of course Tom was foolish; but he would do very well if she would
+have him. Of course your sister, and Sir Thomas, and all of them,
+will be very furious. What right will she have to expect money after
+that?"
+
+"Tom is an ass," said Mr. Dosett.
+
+"I suppose Colonel Stubbs is an ass too. What I want to know is what
+it is she looks for. Like any other girl, she expects to get married
+some day, I suppose; but she has been reading poetry, and novels, and
+trash, till she has got her head so full of nonsense that she doesn't
+know what it is she does want. I should like to shake her till I
+shook all the romance out of her. If there is anything I do hate it
+is romance, while bread and meat, and coals, and washing, are so
+dear." With this Mrs. Dosett took herself and her troubles up to her
+bedroom.
+
+Mr. Dosett sat for a while gazing with speculative eyes at the embers
+of the fire. He was conscious in his heart that some part of that
+attack upon romance in general was intended for himself. Though he
+did not look to be romantic, especially when seated at his desk in
+Somerset House, with his big index-book before him, still there was
+left about him some touch of poetry, and an appreciation of the finer
+feelings of our nature. Though he could have wished that Ayala should
+have been able to take one of these three well-to-do suitors, who
+were so anxious to obtain her hand, still he could not bring himself
+not to respect her, still he was unable not to love her, because she
+was steadfastly averse to accept as a husband a man for whom she had
+no affection. As he looked at the embers he asked himself how it
+ought to be. Here was a girl whose only gift in life was her own
+personal charm. That that charm must be powerful was evident from the
+fact that she could so attract such men as these. Of the good things
+of the world, of a pleasant home, of ample means, and of all that
+absence of care which comes from money, poor Mr. Dosett had by no
+means a poor appreciation. That men are justified in seeking these
+good things by their energy, industry, and talents, he was quite
+confident. How was it with a girl who had nothing else but her
+beauty,--or, perhaps, her wit,--in lieu of energy and industry? Was
+she justified in carrying her wares also into the market, and making
+the most of them? The embers had burned so low, and he had become so
+cold before he had settled the question in his own mind, that he was
+obliged to go up to bed, leaving it unsettled.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XL.
+
+AUNT EMMELINE'S NEW PROPOSITION.
+
+
+A few days after this, just as the bread and cheese had been put on
+the table for the modest mid-day meal at Kingsbury Crescent, there
+came a most unwonted honour on Mrs. Dosett. It was a call from no
+less a person than Lady Tringle herself, who had come all the way up
+from Merle Park on purpose. It was a Saturday. She had travelled by
+herself and intended to go back on the same day with her husband.
+This was an amount of trouble which she very seldom gave herself,
+not often making a journey to London during the periods of her rural
+sojourn; and, when she began by assuring her sister-in-law that she
+made the journey with no object but that of coming to Kingsbury
+Crescent, Mrs. Dosett was aware that something very important was
+to be communicated. Mrs. Dosett and Ayala were together in the
+dining-room when Lady Tringle appeared, and the embracings were very
+affectionate. They were particularly affectionate towards Ayala, who
+was kissed as though nothing had ever happened to interfere with
+the perfect love existing between the aunt and the niece. They were
+more than friendly, almost sisterly, towards Mrs. Dosett, whom in
+truth Lady Tringle met hardly more than once in a year. It was very
+manifest that Aunt Emmeline wanted to have something done. "Now, my
+darling," she said, turning to Ayala, "if you would not mind going
+away for ten minutes, I could say a few words on very particular
+business to your aunt." Then she gave her niece a tender little
+squeeze and assumed her sweetest smile.
+
+It will be as well to go back a little and tell the cause which had
+produced this unexpected visit. There had been very much of real
+trouble at Merle Park. Everything was troublesome. Gertrude had
+received her final letter from her lover, had declared herself to be
+broken-hearted, and was evincing her sorrow by lying in bed half the
+day, abstaining from her meals, and relieving herself from famine by
+sly visits to the larder. It was supposed that her object was to bend
+the stony heart of her father, but the process added an additional
+trouble to her mother. Then the Trafficks were a sore vexation. It
+was now nearly the end of January and they were still at Merle Park.
+There had been a scene in which Sir Thomas had been very harsh. "My
+dear," he had said to his wife, "I find that something must be done
+to the chimney of the north room. The workmen must be in it by the
+first of February. See and have all the furniture taken out before
+they come." Now the north room was the chamber in which the Trafficks
+slept, and the Trafficks were present when the order was given.
+No one believed the story of the chimney. This was the mode of
+expulsion which Sir Thomas had chosen on the spur of the moment. Mr.
+Traffick said not a word, but in the course of the morning Augusta
+expostulated with her mother. This was also disagreeable. Then the
+condition of Tom was truly pitiable. All his trust in champagne, all
+his bellicose humour, had deserted him. He moped about the place the
+most miserable of human beings, spending hour after hour in imploring
+his mother's assistance. But Lucy with her quiet determination, and
+mute persistency in waiting, was a source of almost greater annoyance
+to her aunt than even her own children. That Lucy should in any
+degree have had her way with Mr. Hamel, had gone against the grain
+with her. Mr. Hamel, to her thinking, was a person to be connected
+with whom would be a disgrace. She was always speaking of his birth,
+of his father's life, and of those Roman iniquities. She had given
+way for a time when she had understood that her husband intended to
+give the young people money enough to enable them to marry. In that
+case Lucy would at once be taken away from the house. But now all
+that had come to an end. Sir Thomas had given no money, and had even
+refused to give any money. Nevertheless he was peacefully indulgent
+to Lucy, and was always scolding his wife because she was hostile to
+Lucy's lover.
+
+In this emergency she induced him to accede to a proposition, by
+which one of her miseries would be brought to an end and another
+might perhaps be remedied. A second exchange should be made. Lucy
+should be sent back to Kingsbury Crescent, and Ayala should once more
+be brought into favour at Merle Park, Queen's Gate, and Glenbogie.
+"Your brother will never put up with it," said Sir Thomas. Lady
+Tringle was not afraid of her brother, and thought that by soft words
+she might even talk over her sister-in-law. Ayala, she knew, had been
+troublesome in Kingsbury Crescent. She was sure, she said, Ayala's
+whims would of their nature be more troublesome to such a woman as
+Mrs. Dosett than Lucy's obstinacy. Ayala had no doubt been pert and
+disobedient at Glenbogie and at Rome, but there had been an unbending
+obduracy about Lucy which had been more distasteful to Aunt Emmeline
+than even Ayala's pert disobedience. "It will be the only way," she
+had said to Sir Thomas, "to put Tom on his legs again. If the girl
+comes back here she will be sure to have him at last." There was
+much in this which to Sir Thomas was weak and absurd. That prolonged
+journey round by San Francisco, Japan, and Pekin, was the remedy
+which recommended itself to him. But he was less able to despatch
+Tom at once to Japan than the elder Faddle had been to send off the
+younger Faddle to the stern realities of life in Aberdeen. He was
+quite willing that Tom should marry Ayala if it could be arranged,
+and therefore he gave his consent.
+
+So armed, Lady Tringle had come up to Kingsbury Crescent, and was
+now about to undertake a task, which she acknowledged to herself to
+be difficult. She, in the first place, had had her choice and had
+selected a niece. Then she had quarrelled with her own selection, and
+had changed nieces. This had been done to accommodate her own fancy;
+and now she wanted to change the nieces back again! She felt aware
+that her request was unreasonable, and came, therefore, determined to
+wrap it up in her blandest smiles.
+
+When Ayala had left the room Mrs. Dosett sat mute in attention. She
+was quite aware that something very much out of the ordinary way was
+to be asked of her. In her ordinary way Lady Tringle never did smile
+when she came to Kingsbury Crescent. She would be profuse in finery,
+and would seem to throw off sparks of wealth at every word she spoke.
+Now even her dress had been toned down to her humbler manner, and
+there was no touch of her husband's purse in her gait. "Margaret,"
+she said, "I have a proposition of great importance to make to you."
+Mrs. Dosett opened her eyes wider and sat still mute. "That poor girl
+is not,--is not,--is not doing perhaps the very best for herself here
+at Kingsbury Crescent."
+
+"Why is she not doing the best for herself?" asked Mrs. Dosett,
+angrily.
+
+"Do not for a moment suppose that I am finding fault either with you
+or my brother."
+
+"You'd be very wrong if you did."
+
+"No doubt;--but I am not finding fault. I know how very generous you
+have both been. Of course Sir Thomas is a rich man, and what he gives
+to one of the girls comes to nothing. Of course it is different with
+you. It is hard upon my brother to have any such burden put upon him;
+and it is very good both in him and you to bear it."
+
+"What is it you want us to do now, Emmeline?"
+
+"Well;--I was going to explain. I do think it a great pity that Tom
+and Ayala should not become man and wife. If ever any young man ever
+did love a girl I believe that he loves her."
+
+"I think he does."
+
+"It is dreadful. I never saw anything like it. He is just for all the
+world like those young men we read of who do all manner of horrible
+things for love,--smothering themselves and their young women with
+charcoal, or throwing them into the Regent's Canal. I am constantly
+afraid of something happening. It was all because of Ayala that he
+got into that terrible row at the police court,--and then we were
+afraid he was going to take to drink. He has given all that up now."
+
+"I am very glad he has given drink up. That wouldn't do him any
+good."
+
+"He is quite different now. The poor fellow hardly takes anything. He
+will sit all the afternoon smoking cigarettes and sipping tea. It is
+quite sad to see him. Then he comes and talks to me, and is always
+asking me to make Ayala have him."
+
+"I don't think that anybody can ever make Ayala do anything."
+
+"Not quite by talking to her. I dare say not. I did not mean to say a
+word to her about it just now."
+
+"We can do nothing, I fear," said Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"I was going to suggest something. But I wanted first to say a word
+or two about poor Lucy." They were just at present all "poor" to
+Lady Tringle,--Ayala, Lucy, Tom, and Gertrude. Even Augusta was poor
+because she was to be turned out of her bedroom.
+
+"Is she in trouble?"
+
+"Oh, dear, yes. But," she added, thinking well to correct herself,
+so that Mrs. Dosett might not imagine that she would have to look
+forward to troubles with Lucy, "she could arrange her affairs, no
+doubt, if she were not with us. She is engaged to that Mr. Isadore
+Hamel, the sculptor."
+
+"So I have heard."
+
+"He does not earn very much just at present, I fear. Sir Thomas did
+offer to help him, but he was perhaps a little hoity-toity, giving
+himself airs. That, however, did not come off, and there they are,
+waiting. I don't mean to say a word against poor Lucy. I think it a
+pity, you know; but perhaps it was natural enough. He isn't what I
+should have liked for a niece who was living with me just as though
+she was my daughter; but I couldn't help that."
+
+"But what are we to do, Emmeline?"
+
+"Let them just change places again."
+
+"Change again! Ayala go to you and Lucy come back here!"
+
+"Just that. If Ayala were with us she would be sure to get used to
+Tom at last. And then Lucy could manage her affairs with Mr. Hamel so
+much better if she were with you."
+
+"Why should she manage her affairs better if she were with us?"
+
+Lady Tringle was aware that this was the weak part of her case. On
+the poor Ayala and poor Tom side of the question there was a good
+deal which might be said. Then, though she might not convince, she
+might be eloquent. But, touching Lucy, she could say nothing which
+did not simply signify that she wanted to get rid of the girl. Now,
+Mrs. Dosett had also wanted to get rid of Lucy when the former
+exchange had been made. "What I mean is, that, if she were away, Sir
+Thomas would be more likely to do something for her." This was an
+invention at the spur of the moment.
+
+"Do you not feel that the girls should not be chucked about like
+balls from a battledore?" asked Mrs. Dosett.
+
+"For their own good, Margaret. I only propose it for their own good.
+You can't but think it would be a good thing for Ayala to be married
+to our Tom."
+
+"If she liked him."
+
+"Why shouldn't she like him? You know what that means. Poor Ayala is
+young, and a little romantic. She would be a great deal happier if
+all that could be knocked out of her. She has to marry somebody, and
+the sooner she settles down the better. Sir Thomas will do anything
+for them;--a horse and carriage, and anything she could set her heart
+upon! There is nothing Sir Thomas would not do for Tom so as to get
+him put upon his legs again."
+
+"I don't think Ayala would go."
+
+"She must, you know," whispered Lady Tringle, "if we both tell her."
+
+"And Lucy?"
+
+"She must too," again whispered Lady Tringle. "If they are told they
+are to go, what else can they do? Why shouldn't Ayala wish to come?"
+
+"There were quarrels before."
+
+"Yes;--because of Augusta. Augusta is married now." Lady Tringle
+could not quite say that Augusta was gone.
+
+"Will you speak to Ayala?"
+
+"Perhaps it would come better from you, Margaret, if you agree with
+me."
+
+"I am not sure that I do. I am quite sure that your brother would not
+force her to go, whether she wished it or not. No doubt we should be
+glad if the marriage could be arranged. But we cannot force a girl to
+marry, and her aversion in this case is so strong--"
+
+"Aversion!"
+
+"Aversion to being married, I mean. It is so strong that I do not
+think she will go of her own accord to any house where she is likely
+to meet her cousin. I dare say she may be a fool. I say nothing about
+that. Of course, she shall be asked; and, if she wishes to go, then
+Lucy can be asked too. But of course it must all depend upon what
+your brother says."
+
+Then Lady Tringle took her leave without again seeing Ayala herself,
+and as she went declared her intention of calling at Somerset
+House. She would not think it right, she said, in a matter of such
+importance, to leave London without consulting her brother. It might
+be possible, she thought, that she would be able to talk her brother
+over; whereas his wife, if she had the first word, might turn him the
+other way.
+
+"Is Aunt Emmeline gone?" asked Ayala, when she came down. "I am glad
+she has gone, because I never know how to look when she calls me
+dear. I know she hates me."
+
+"I hope not, Ayala."
+
+"I am sure she does, because I hated Augusta. I do hate Augusta, and
+my aunt hates me. The only one of the lot I like is Uncle Tom."
+
+Then the proposition was made, Ayala sitting with her mouth wide open
+as the details, one after another, were opened out to her. Her aunt
+did it with exquisite fairness, abstaining from opening out some
+of the details which might be clear enough to Ayala without any
+explanation. Her Aunt Emmeline was very anxious to have her back
+again,--the only reason for her former expulsion having been the
+enmity of Augusta. Her Uncle Tom and her aunt, and, no doubt,
+Gertrude, would be very glad to receive her. Not a word was said
+about Tom. Then something was urged as to the material comforts of
+the Tringle establishments, and of the necessary poverty of Kingsbury
+Crescent.
+
+"And Lucy is to have the poverty?" said Ayala, indignantly.
+
+"I think it probable, my dear, that before long Lucy will become the
+wife of Mr. Hamel."
+
+"And you want to get rid of me?" demanded Ayala.
+
+"No, my dear; not so. You must not think that for a moment. The
+proposition has not originated with me at all. I am endeavouring to
+do my duty by explaining to you the advantages which you would enjoy
+by going to your Aunt Emmeline, and which you certainly cannot have
+if you remain here. And I must tell you, that, if you return to Sir
+Thomas, he will probably provide for you. You know what I mean by
+providing for you?"
+
+"No, I don't," said Ayala, who had in her mind some dim idea that her
+cousin Tom was supposed to be a provision. She was quite aware that
+her Aunt Margaret, in her explanation as hitherto given, had not
+mentioned Tom's name, and was sure that it had not been omitted
+without reason.
+
+"By providing, I mean that if you are living in his house he will
+leave you something in his will;--as would be natural that he should
+do for a child belonging to him. Your Uncle Reginald"--this she said
+in a low and very serious tone--"will, I fear, have nothing to leave
+to you." Then there was silence for some minutes, after which Mrs.
+Dosett asked the important question, "Well, Ayala, what do you think
+about it?"
+
+"Must I go?" said Ayala. "May I stay?"
+
+"Yes, my dear; you may certainly stay if you wish it."
+
+"Then I will stay," said Ayala, jumping up on to her feet. "You do
+not want to turn me out, Aunt Margaret?" Then she went down on her
+knees, and, leaning on her aunt's lap, looked up into her face. "If
+you will keep me I will try to be good."
+
+"My dear, you are good. I have nothing to complain of. Of course we
+will keep you. Nobody has thought for a moment of bidding you go. But
+you should understand that when your aunt made the proposition I was
+bound to tell it you." Then there was great embracing and kissing,
+and Ayala felt that she was relieved from a terrible danger. She had
+often declared that no one could make her marry her cousin Tom; but
+it had seemed to her for a moment that if she were given up bodily to
+the Tringles no mode of escape would be open to her short of suicide.
+There had been a moment almost of regret that she had never brought
+herself to regard Jonathan Stubbs as an Angel of Light.
+
+At Somerset House Lady Tringle made her suggestion to her brother
+with even more flowery assurance of general happiness than she had
+used in endeavouring to persuade his wife. Ayala would, of course,
+be married to Tom in the course of the next six months, and during
+the same period Lucy, no doubt, would be married to that very
+enterprising but somewhat obstinate young man, Mr. Hamel. Thus there
+would be an end to all the Dormer troubles; "and you, Reginald," she
+said, "will be relieved from a burden which never ought to have been
+laid upon your shoulder."
+
+"We will think of it," he said very gravely, over and over again.
+Beyond that "we will think of it" he could not be induced to utter a
+word.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLI.
+
+"A COLD PROSPECT!"
+
+
+Three days were allowed to Frank Houston to consider within his own
+mind what he would say for himself and what he would propose finally
+to do when he should see Miss Docimer on the appointed Sunday. He was
+called upon to decide whether, after so many resolutions made to the
+contrary, he would now at last bring himself to encounter poverty
+and a family,--genteel poverty with about seven hundred and fifty
+pounds a-year between himself and his wife. He had hitherto been very
+staunch on the subject, and had unfortunately thought that Imogene
+Docimer had been as firmly fixed in her determination. His theory had
+in itself been good. If two people marry they are likely, according
+to the laws of nature, to have very soon more than two. In the
+process of a dozen years they may not improbably become ever so many
+more than two. Funds which were barely enough, if enough, for two,
+would certainly fail to be enough for half-a-dozen. His means were
+certainly not enough for himself, as he had hitherto found them.
+Imogene's means were less even than his own. Therefore, it was clear
+that he and Imogene ought not to marry and encounter the danger of
+all those embryo mouths. There was a logic about it which had seemed
+to him to be unanswerable. It was a logic which applied to his case
+above all others. The man who had a hope of earning money need not
+be absolutely bound by it. To him the money might come as quickly
+as the mouths. With the cradles would arrive the means of buying
+the cradles. And to the man who had much more than enough for
+himself,--to such a man as he had expected to be while he was looking
+forward to the coffin of that iniquitous uncle,--the logic did
+not apply at all. In defending himself, both to himself and to
+Imogene, he was very strong upon that point. A man who had plenty
+and would not divide his plenty with another might with truth be
+called selfish. Rich old bachelors might with propriety be called
+curmudgeons. But was it right that a man should be abused,--even by
+a young lady to whom, under more propitious circumstances, he had
+offered his heart,--when he declared himself unwilling to multiply
+suffering by assisting to bring into the world human beings whom he
+would be unable to support? He had felt himself to be very strong in
+his logic, and had unfortunately made the mistake of supposing that
+it was as clear to Imogene as to himself.
+
+Then he had determined to rectify the inconvenience of his position.
+It had become manifest to him whilst he was waiting for his uncle's
+money that not only were his own means insufficient for married life
+but even for single comfort. It would always come to pass that when
+he had resolved on two mutton chops and half-a-pint of sherry the
+humble little meal would spread itself into woodcock and champagne.
+He regarded it as an unkindness in Providence that he should not have
+been gifted with economy. Therefore, he had to look about him for a
+remedy; and, as Imogene was out of the question, he found a remedy in
+Gertrude Tringle. He had then believed that everything was settled
+for him,--not, indeed, in a manner very pleasant, but after a fashion
+that would make life possible to him. Sir Thomas had given one of
+his daughters, with a large sum of money, to such a man as Septimus
+Traffick,--a man more impecunious than himself, one whom Frank did
+not hesitate to pronounce to be much less of a gentleman. That seat
+in the House of Commons was to him nothing. There were many men in
+the House of Commons to whom he would hardly condescend to speak.
+To be the younger son of a latter-day peer was to him nothing. He
+considered himself in all respects to be a more eligible husband than
+Septimus Traffick. Therefore he had entertained but little doubt when
+he found himself accepted by Gertrude herself and her mother. Then
+by degrees he had learnt to know something of the young lady to whom
+he intended to devote himself; and it had come to pass that the
+better he had known the less he had liked her. Nevertheless he had
+persevered, groaning in spirit as he thought of the burden with which
+he was about to inflict himself. Then had come the release. Sir
+Thomas had explained to him that no money would be forthcoming; and
+the young lady had made to him a foolish proposition, which, as he
+thought, fully justified him in regarding the match as at an end.
+
+And then he had three days in which to make up his mind. It may be a
+question whether three days are ever much better than three minutes
+for such a purpose. A man's mind will very generally refuse to make
+itself up until it be driven and compelled by emergency. The three
+days are passed not in forming but in postponing judgment. In nothing
+is procrastination so tempting as in thought. So it came to pass,
+that through the Thursday, the Friday, and the Saturday, Frank
+Houston came to no conclusion, though he believed that every hour
+of the time was devoted to forming one. Then, as he ate his dinner
+on Saturday night at his club, a letter was brought to him, the
+handwriting of which was familiar to him. This letter assisted him
+little in thinking.
+
+The letter was from Gertrude Tringle, and need not be given in its
+entirety. There was a good deal of reproach, in that he had been so
+fickle as to propose to abandon her at the first touch of adversity.
+Then she had gone on to say, that, knowing her father a great deal
+better than he could do, she was quite satisfied that the money would
+be all right. But the last paragraph of the letter shall be given.
+"Papa has almost yielded already. I have been very ill;"--here the
+extent of her malady was shown by the strength of the underscoring
+with which the words were made significant;--"very ill indeed," she
+went on to say, "as you will understand if you have ever really loved
+me. I have kept my bed almost ever since I got your cruel letter."
+Bed and cruel were again strenuously underscored. "It has made papa
+very unhappy, and, though he has said nothing to myself, he has told
+mamma that if I am really in earnest he will do something for us."
+The letter was long, but this is all the reader need see of it. But
+it must be explained that the young lady had greatly exaggerated her
+mother's words, and that her mother had exaggerated those which Sir
+Thomas had spoken. "She is a stupid idiot," Sir Thomas had said to
+his wife. "If she is obedient, and does her duty, of course I shall
+do something for her some day." This had been stretched to that
+promise of concession which Gertrude communicated to her lover.
+
+This was the assistance which Frank Houston received in making up
+his mind on Saturday night. If what the girl said was true, there
+was still open to him the manner of life which he had prepared for
+himself; and he did believe the announcement to be true. Though Sir
+Thomas had been so persistent in his refusals, his experience in life
+had taught him to believe that a parent's sternness is never a match
+for a daughter's obstinacy. Had there been a touch of tenderness in
+his heart to the young lady herself he would not have abandoned her
+so easily. But he had found his consolation when giving up his hope
+of Sir Thomas's money. Now, should he again take to the girl, and
+find his consolation in accepting the money? Should he resolve upon
+doing so, this would materially affect any communication which he
+might make to Imogene on the following day.
+
+While thus in doubt he went into the smoking-room and there he found
+any thinking to be out of the question. A great question was being
+debated as to club law. One man had made an assertion. He had
+declared that another man had been seen playing cards in a third
+man's company. A fourth man had, thereupon, put his hat on his head,
+and had declared contumaciously that the "assertion was not true."
+Having so declared he had contumaciously stalked out of the room,
+and had banged the door after him,--very contumaciously indeed.
+The question was whether the contumacious gentleman had misbehaved
+himself in accordance with the rules of the club, and, if so, what
+should be done to him. Not true is as bad as "false." "False,"
+applied to a gentleman in a club, must be matter either of an apology
+or expulsion. The objectionable word had, no doubt, been said in
+defence of an absent man, and need not, perhaps, have been taken up
+had the speaker not at once put on his hat and stalked out of the
+room, and banged the door. It was asserted that a lie may be given
+by the way in which a door is banged. And yet no club punishes the
+putting on of hats, or stalking off, or the banging of doors. It was
+a difficult question, and occupied Frank Houston till two o'clock
+in the morning, to the exclusion of Gertrude Tringle and Imogene
+Docimer.
+
+On the Sunday morning he was not up early, nor did he go to church.
+The contumacious gentleman was a friend of his, whom he knew that no
+arguments would induce to apologise. He believed also that gentleman
+No. 3 might have been seen playing cards with gentleman No. 2,--so
+that there was no valid excuse for the banging of the door. He was
+much exercised by the points to be decided, so that when he got into
+a cab to be taken to Mrs. Docimer's house he had hardly come to
+any other conclusion than that one which had arisen to him from a
+comparison between the two young ladies. Imogene was nearly perfect,
+and Gertrude was as nearly the reverse as a young lady could be with
+the proper number of eyes in her head and a nose between them. The
+style of her letter was abominable to him. "Very ill indeed;--as you
+will understand, if you ever really loved me!" There was a mawkish
+clap-trap about it which thoroughly disgusted him. Everything from
+Imogene was straightforward and downright whether it were love or
+whether it were anger. But then to be settled with an income of
+£3,000 a year would relieve him from such a load of care!
+
+"And so Tringle père does not see the advantage of such a
+son-in-law," said Imogene, after the first greetings were over
+between them. The greetings had been very simple,--just a touch of
+the hand, just a civil word,--civil, but not in the least tender,
+just an inclination of the head, and then two seats occupied with all
+the rug between them.
+
+"Yes, indeed!" said Frank. "The man is a fool, because he will
+probably get somebody who will behave less well to his daughter, and
+make a worse use of his money."
+
+"Just so. One can only be astonished at his folly. Is there no hope
+left?"
+
+"A glimmer there is."
+
+"Oh, indeed!"
+
+"I got a letter last night from my lady-love, in which she tells
+me that she is very ill, and that her sickness is working upon her
+father's bowels."
+
+"Frank!"
+
+"It is the proper language;--working upon her father's bowels of
+compassion. Fathers always have bowels of compassion at last."
+
+"You will return then, of course?"
+
+"What do you say?"
+
+"As for myself,--or as for you?"
+
+"As a discreet and trusty counsellor. To me you have always been a
+trusty counsellor."
+
+"Then I should put a few things into a bag, go down to Merle Park,
+and declare that, in spite of all the edicts that ever came from a
+father's mouth, you cannot absent yourself while you know that your
+Gertrude is ill."
+
+"And so prepare a new cousin for you to press to your bosom."
+
+"If you can endure her for always, why should not I for an hour or
+two, now and again?"
+
+"Why not, indeed? In fact, Imogene, this enduring, and not
+enduring,--even this living, and not living,--is, after all, but an
+affair of the imagination. Who can tell but, that as years roll on,
+she may be better-looking even than you."
+
+"Certainly."
+
+"And have as much to say for herself?"
+
+"A great deal more that is worth hearing."
+
+"And behave herself as a mother of a family with quite as much
+propriety?"
+
+"In all that I do not doubt that she would be my superior."
+
+"More obedient I am sure she would be."
+
+"Or she would be very disobedient."
+
+"And then she can provide me and my children with ample comforts."
+
+"Which I take it is the real purpose for which a wife should be
+married."
+
+"Therefore," said he,--and then he stopped.
+
+"And therefore there should be no doubt."
+
+"Though I hate her," he said, clenching his fist with violence as he
+spoke, "with every fibre of my heart,--still you think there should
+be no doubt?"
+
+"That, Frank, is violent language,--and foolish."
+
+"And though I love you so intensely that whenever I see her the
+memory of you becomes an agony to me."
+
+"Such language is only more violent and more foolish."
+
+"Surely not, if I have made up my mind at last, that I never will
+willingly see Miss Tringle again." Here he got up, and walking across
+the rug, stood over her, and waited as though expecting some word
+from her. But she, putting her two hands up to her head, and brushing
+her hair away from her forehead, looked up to him for what further
+words might come to him. "Surely not," he continued, "if I have made
+up my mind at last, that nothing shall ever again serve to rob me of
+your love,--if I may still hope to possess it."
+
+"Oh, Frank!" she said, "how mean I am to be a creature obedient to
+the whistle of such a master as you!"
+
+"But are you obedient?"
+
+"You know that well enough. I have had no Gertrude with whom I have
+vacillated, whether for the sake of love or lucre. Whatever you may
+be,--whether mean or noble,--you are the only man with whom I can
+endure to live, for whom I would endure to die. Of course I had
+not expected that your love should be like mine. How should it be
+so, seeing that you are a man and that I am but a woman." Here he
+attempted to seat himself by her on the sofa, which she occupied, but
+she gently repulsed him, motioning him towards the chair which he had
+occupied, "Sit there, Frank," she said, "so that we may look into
+each other's faces and talk seriously. Is it to come to this then,
+that I am to ruin you at last?"
+
+"There will be no ruin."
+
+"But there will, if we are married now. Shall I tell you the kind of
+life which would satisfy me?"
+
+"Some little place abroad?" he asked.
+
+"Oh, dear, no! No place to which you would be confined at all. If
+I may remain as I am, knowing that you intend to marry no one else,
+feeling confident that there is a bond binding us together even
+though we should never become man and wife, I should be, if not
+happy, at least contented."
+
+"That is a cold prospect."
+
+"Cold;--but not ice-cold, as would have been the other. Cold, but not
+wretchedly cold, as would be the idea always present to me that I had
+reduced you to poverty. Frank, I am so far selfish that I cannot bear
+to abandon the idea of your love. But I am not so far selfish as to
+wish to possess it at the expense of your comfort. Shall it be so?"
+
+"Be how?" said he, speaking almost in anger.
+
+"Let us remain just as we are. Only you will promise me, that as I
+cannot be your wife there shall be no other. I need hardly promise
+you that there will be no other husband." Now he sat frowning at
+her, while she, still pressing back her hair with her hands, looked
+eagerly into his face. "If this will be enough for you," she said,
+"it shall be enough for me."
+
+"No, by G----d!"
+
+"Frank!"
+
+"It will certainly not be enough for me. I will have nothing to do
+with so damnable a compact."
+
+"Damnable!"
+
+"Yes; that is what I call it. That is what any man would call
+it,--and any woman, too, who would speak her mind."
+
+"Then, Sir, perhaps you will be kind enough to make your proposition.
+I have made mine, such as it is, and am sorry that it should not have
+been received at any rate with courtesy." But as she said this there
+was a gleam of a bright spirit in her eyes, such as he had not seen
+since first the name of Gertrude had been mentioned to her.
+
+"Yes," said he. "You have made your proposition, and now it is only
+fair that I should make mine. Indeed, I made it already when I
+suggested that little place abroad. Let it be abroad or at home, or
+of what nature it may,--so that you shall be there, and I with you,
+it shall be enough for me. That is my proposition; and, if it be not
+accepted, then I shall return to Miss Tringle and all the glories of
+Lombard Street."
+
+"Frank--" she said. Then, before she could speak another word, he had
+risen from his seat, and she was in his arms. "Frank," she continued,
+pushing back his kisses, "how impossible it is that I should not be
+obedient to you in all things! I know,--I know that I am agreeing to
+that which will cause you some day to repent."
+
+"By heavens, no!" said he. "I am changed in all that."
+
+"A man cannot change at once. Your heart is soft, but your nature
+remains the same. Frank, I could be so happy at this moment if I
+could forget the picture which my imagination points to me of your
+future life. Your love, and your generous words, and the look out of
+your dear eyes, are sweet to me now, as when I was a child, whom you
+first made so proud by telling her that she owned your heart. If I
+could only revel in the return of your affections--"
+
+"It is no return," said he. "There has never been a moment in which
+my affections have not been the same."
+
+"Well, then,--in these permitted signs of your affection,--if it were
+not that I cannot shut out the future! Do not press me to name any
+early day, because no period of my future life will be so happy to me
+as this."
+
+"Is there any reason why I should not intrude?" said Mrs. Docimer,
+opening the door when the above conversation had been extended for
+perhaps another hour.
+
+"Not in the least, as far as I'm concerned," said Frank. "A few words
+have been spoken between us, all of which may be repeated to you if
+Imogene can remember them."
+
+"Every one of them," said Imogene; "but I hardly think that I shall
+repeat them."
+
+"I suppose they have been very much a matter of course," said Mrs.
+Docimer;--"the old story repeated between you two for the fourth
+or fifth time. Considering all things, do you think that I should
+congratulate you?"
+
+"I ask for no congratulation," said Imogene.
+
+"You may certainly congratulate me," said Frank. After that the
+conversation became tame, and the happy lover soon escaped from the
+house into the street. When there he found very much to occupy his
+mind. He had certainly made his resolution at last, and had done so
+in a manner which would now leave him no power of retrogression. The
+whole theory of his life had,--with a vengeance,--been thrown to the
+winds. "The little place abroad,"--or elsewhere,--was now a settled
+certainty. He had nearly got the better of her. He had all but
+succeeded in putting down his own love and hers by a little gentle
+ridicule, and by a few half-wise phrases which she at the moment had
+been unable to answer; but she now had in truth vanquished him by the
+absolute sincerity of her love.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLII.
+
+ANOTHER DUEL.
+
+
+Frank Houston on that Sunday afternoon became an altered man. The
+reader is not to suppose by this that he is declared to have suddenly
+thrown off all his weaknesses, and to have succeeded in clothing
+himself in an armour of bright steel, proof for the rest of his life
+against all temptations. Such suits of armour are not to be had at
+a moment's notice; nor, as I fear, can a man ever acquire one quite
+perfect at all points who has not begun to make it for himself before
+Houston's age. But he did on that day dine off the two mutton chops,
+and comforted himself with no more than the half-pint of sherry. It
+was a great beginning. Throughout the whole evening he could not be
+got for a moment to join any of the club juntas which were discussing
+the great difficulty of the contumacious gentleman. "I think he
+must really be going to be married at last!" one club pundit said
+when a question was asked as to Houston's singular behaviour on the
+occasion.
+
+He was indeed very sober,--so sober that he left the smoking-room
+as soon as his one silent cigar was finished, and went out alone in
+order that he might roam the streets in thoughtful solitude. It was
+a clear frosty night, and as he buttoned his great coat around him
+he felt that the dry cold air would do him good, and assist his
+meditations. At last then everything was arranged for him, and he was
+to encounter exactly that mode of life which he had so often told
+himself to be most unfit for him. There were to be the cradles always
+full, and his little coffer so nearly empty! And he had done it
+all for himself. She, Imogene, had proposed a mode of life to him
+which would at any rate have saved him from this; but it had been
+impossible that he should accept a plan so cruel to her when the
+proposition came from herself. It must all soon be done now. She had
+asked that a distant day might be fixed for their marriage. Even
+that request, coming from her, made it almost imperative upon him
+to insist upon an early day. It would be well for him to look upon
+to-morrow, or a few morrows whose short distance would be immaterial
+as the time fixed.
+
+No;--there should be no going back now! So he declared to himself,
+endeavouring to prepare the suit of armour for his own wearing. Pau
+might be the best place,--or perhaps one of those little towns in
+Brittany. Dresden would not do, because there would be society at
+Dresden, and he must of course give up all ideas of society. He
+would have liked Rome; but Rome would be far too expensive, and then
+residents in Rome require to be absent three or four months every
+year. He and his wife and large family,--he had no doubt in life
+as to the large family,--would not be able to allow themselves any
+recreation such as that. He thought he had heard that the ordinary
+comforts of life were cheap in the west of Ireland,--or, if not
+cheap, unobtainable, which would be the same thing. Perhaps Castlebar
+might be a good locality for his nursery. There would be nothing to
+do at Castlebar,--no amusement whatever for such a one as himself,
+no fitting companion for Imogene. But then amusement for himself
+and companions for Imogene must of course be out of the question.
+He thought that perhaps he might turn his hand to a little useful
+gardening,--parsnips instead of roses,--while Imogene would be at
+work in the nursery. He would begin at once and buy two or three
+dozen pipes, because tobacco would be so much cheaper than cigars. He
+knew a shop at which were to be had some very pretty new-fashioned
+meerschaums, which, he had been told, smokers of pipes found to
+be excellent. But, whether it should be Pau or whether it should
+be Castlebar, whether it should be pipes or whether, in regard to
+economy, no tobacco at all, the question now was at any rate settled
+for him. He felt rather proud of his gallantry, as he took himself
+home to bed, declaring to himself that he would answer that last
+letter from Gertrude in a very few words and in a very decided tone.
+
+There would be many little troubles. On the Monday morning he got
+up early thinking that as a family man such a practice would be
+necessary for him. When he had disturbed the house and nearly
+driven his own servant mad by demanding breakfast at an altogether
+unaccustomed hour, he found that he had nothing to do. There was that
+head of Imogene for which she had only once sat, and at which he had
+occasionally worked from memory because of her refusal to sit again;
+and he thought for a moment that this might be good employment
+for him now. But his art was only an expense to him. He could not
+now afford for himself paint and brushes and canvas, so he turned
+the half-finished head round upon his easel. Then he took out his
+banker's book, a bundle of bills and some blotted scraps of ruled
+paper, with which he set himself to work to arrange his accounts.
+When he did this he must certainly have been in earnest. But he had
+not as yet succeeded in seeing light through his figures when he was
+interrupted by the arrival of a letter which altogether arrested his
+attention. It was from Mudbury Docimer, and this was the letter;--
+
+
+ DEAR HOUSTON,
+
+ Of course I think that you and Imogene are two fools.
+ She has told me what took place here yesterday, and I
+ have told her the same as I tell you. I have no power to
+ prevent it; but you know as well as I do that you and she
+ cannot live together on the interest of sixteen thousand
+ pounds. When you've paid everything that you owe I don't
+ suppose there will be so much as that. It had been
+ arranged between you that everything should be over; and
+ if I had thought that anything of the kind would have
+ occurred again I would have told them not to let you into
+ the house. What is the good of two such people as you
+ making yourselves wretched for ever, just to satisfy the
+ romance of a moment? I call it wicked. So I told Imogene,
+ and so I tell you.
+
+ You have changed your mind so often that of course you may
+ change it again. I am sure that Imogene expects that you
+ will. Indeed I can hardly believe that you intend to be
+ such a Quixote. But at any rate I have done my duty. She
+ is old enough to look after herself, but as long as she
+ lives with me as my sister I shall tell her what I think;
+ and until she becomes your wife,--which I hope she never
+ will be,--I shall tell you the same.
+
+ Yours truly,
+
+ MUDBURY DOCIMER.
+
+
+"He always was a hard, unfeeling fellow," said Frank to himself. Then
+he put the letter by with a crowd of others, assuring himself that it
+was one which required no answer.
+
+On the afternoon he called at the house, as he did again on the
+Tuesday; but on neither day did he succeed in seeing Imogene. This he
+thought to be hard, as the pleasure of her society was as sweet to
+him as ever, though he was doubtful as to his wisdom in marrying her.
+On the Wednesday morning he received a note from her asking him not
+to come at once, because Mudbury had chosen to put himself into a
+bad humour. Then a few words of honey were added; "Of course you
+know that nothing that he can say will make a change. I am too
+well satisfied to allow of any change that shall not come from you
+yourself." He was quite alive to the sweetness of the honey, and
+declared to himself that Mudbury Docimer's ill-humour was a matter to
+him of no concern whatever.
+
+But on the Wednesday there came also another letter,--in regard to
+which it will be well that we should travel down again to Merle Park.
+An answer altogether averse to the proposed changes as to the nieces
+had been received from Mrs. Dosett. "As Ayala does not wish it, of
+course nothing can be done." Such was the decision as conveyed by
+Mrs. Dosett. It seemed to Lady Tringle that this was absurd. It was
+all very well extending charity to the children of her deceased
+sister, Mrs. Dormer; but all the world was agreed that beggars should
+not be choosers. "As Ayala does not wish it." Why should not Ayala
+wish it? What a fool must Ayala be not to wish it? Why should not
+Ayala be made to do as she was told, whether she wished it or not?
+Such were the indignant questions which Lady Tringle asked of her
+husband. He was becoming sick of the young ladies altogether,--of her
+own girls as well as the Dormer girls. "They are a pack of idiots
+together," he said, "and Tom is the worst of the lot." With this he
+rushed off to London, and consoled himself with his millions.
+
+Mrs. Dosett's letter had reached Merle Park on the Tuesday morning,
+Sir Thomas having remained down in the country over the Monday.
+Gertrude, having calculated the course of the post with exactness,
+had hoped to get a reply from Frank to that last letter of
+hers,--dated from her sick bed, but written in truth after a little
+surreptitious visit to the larder after the servants' dinner,--on
+the Sunday morning. This had been possible, and would have evinced a
+charming alacrity on the part of her lover. But this she had hardly
+ventured to expect. Then she had looked with anxiety to the arrival
+of letters on the Monday afternoon, but had looked in vain. On the
+Tuesday morning she had felt so certain that she had contrived to
+open the post-bag herself in spite of illness;--but there had been
+nothing for her. Then she sent the dispatch which reached Frank on
+the Wednesday morning, and immediately afterwards took to her bed
+again with such a complication of disorders that the mare with the
+broken knees was sent at once into Hastings for the doctor.
+
+"A little rice will be the best thing for her," said the doctor.
+
+"But the poor child takes nothing,--literally nothing," said Lady
+Tringle, who was frightened for her child. Then the doctor went on
+to say that arrowroot would be good, and sago, but offered no other
+prescription. Lady Tringle was disgusted by his ignorance, and
+thought that it might be well to send up to London for some great
+man. The doctor bowed, and made up his mind that Lady Tringle was an
+ass. But, being an honest man, and also tender-hearted, he contrived
+to get hold of Tom before he left the house.
+
+"Your sister's health is generally good?" he said. Tom assented. As
+far as he knew, Gertrude had always been as strong as a horse. "Eats
+well?" asked the doctor. Tom, who occasionally saw the family at
+lunch, gave a description of his sister's general performance.
+
+"She is a fine healthy young lady," said the doctor. Tom gave a
+brother's ready adhesion to the word healthy, but passed over the
+other epithet as being superfluous. "Now, I'll tell you what it is,"
+said the doctor. "Of course I don't want to inquire into any family
+secrets."
+
+"My father, you know," said Tom, "won't agree about the man she's
+engaged to."
+
+"That is it? I knew there was some little trouble, but I did not want
+to ask any questions. Your mother is unnecessarily frightened, and
+I have not wished to disturb her. Your sister is taking plenty of
+nourishment?"
+
+"She does not come to table, nor yet have it in her own room."
+
+"She gets it somehow. I can say that it is so. Her veins are full,
+and her arms are strong. Perhaps she goes into the kitchen. Have a
+little tray made ready for her, with something nice. She will be sure
+to find it, and when she has found it two or three times she will
+know that she has been discovered. If Lady Tringle does send for
+a physician from London you could perhaps find an opportunity of
+telling him what I have suggested. Her mamma need know nothing about
+it." This took place on the Tuesday, and on the Wednesday morning
+Gertrude knew that she had been discovered,--at any rate by Tom and
+the doctor. "I took care to keep a wing for you," said Tom; "I carved
+them myself at dinner." As he so addressed her he came out from his
+hiding-place in the kitchen about midnight, and surprised her in the
+larder. She gave a fearful scream, which, however, luckily was not
+heard through the house. "You won't tell mamma, Tom, will you?" Tom
+promised that he would not, on condition that she would come down
+to breakfast on the following morning. This she did, and the London
+physician was saved a journey.
+
+But, in the meantime, Gertrude's second letter had gone up to Frank,
+and also a very heartrending epistle from Lady Tringle to her
+husband. "Poor Gertrude is in a very bad state. If ever there was
+a girl really broken-hearted on account of love, she is one. I did
+not think she would ever set her heart upon a man with such violent
+affection. I do think you might give way when it becomes a question
+of life and death. There isn't anything really against Mr. Houston."
+Sir Thomas, as he read this, was a little shaken. He had hitherto
+been inclined to agree with Rosalind, "That men have died from time
+to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love." But now he did
+not know what to think about it. There was Tom undoubtedly in a bad
+way, and here was Gertrude brought to such a condition, simply by her
+love, that she refused to take her meals regularly! Was the world
+come to such a pass that a father was compelled to give his daughter
+with a large fortune to an idle adventurer, or else to be responsible
+for his daughter's life? Would Augusta have pined away and died had
+she not been allowed to marry her Traffick? Would Lucy pine and die
+unless money were given to her sculptor? Upon the whole, Sir Thomas
+thought that the cares of his family were harder to bear than those
+of his millions. In regard to Gertrude, he almost thought that he
+would give way, if only that he might be rid of that trouble.
+
+It must be acknowledged that Frank Houston, when he received the
+young lady's letter, was less soft-hearted than her father. The
+letter was, or should have been, heartrending;--
+
+
+ YOU CRUEL MAN,
+
+ You must have received my former letter, and though I told
+ you that I was ill and almost dying you have not heeded
+ it! Three posts have come, and I have not had a line from
+ you. In your last you were weak enough to say that you
+ were going to give it all up because you could not make
+ papa do just what you wanted all at once. Do you know what
+ it is to have taken possession of a young lady's heart;
+ or is it true, as Augusta says of you, that you care for
+ nothing but the money? If it is so, say it at once and
+ let me die. As it is I am so very ill that I cannot eat a
+ mouthful of anything, and have hardly strength left to me
+ to write this letter.
+
+ But I cannot really believe what Augusta says, though I
+ daresay it may have been so with Mr. Traffick. Perhaps you
+ have not been to your club, and so you have not got my
+ former letter. Or, it may be that you are ill yourself.
+ If so, I do wish that I could come and nurse you, though
+ indeed I am so ill that I am quite unable to leave my bed.
+
+ At any rate, pray write immediately;--and do come! Mamma
+ seems to think that papa will give way because I am so
+ ill. If so, I shall think my illness the luckiest thing
+ in the world.--You must believe, dearest Frank, that I am
+ now, as ever, yours most affectionately,
+
+ GERTRUDE.
+
+
+Frank Houston was less credulous than Sir Thomas, and did not believe
+much in the young lady's sickness. It was evident that the young lady
+was quite up to the work of deceiving her father and mother, and
+would no doubt be willing to deceive himself if anything could be got
+by it. But, whether she were ill or whether she were well, he could
+offer her no comfort. Nevertheless, he was bound to send her some
+answer, and with a troubled spirit he wrote as follows;--
+
+
+ MY DEAR MISS TRINGLE,
+
+ It is to me a matter of inexpressible grief that I should
+ have to explain again that I am unable to persist in
+ seeking the honour of your hand in opposition to the
+ absolute and repeated refusals which I have received from
+ your father. It is so evident that we could not marry
+ without his consent that I need not now go into that
+ matter. But I think myself bound to say that, considering
+ the matter in all its bearing, I must regard our
+ engagement as finally at an end. Were I to hesitate in
+ saying this very plainly I think I should be doing you an
+ injury.
+
+ I am sorry to hear that you are unwell, and trust that you
+ may soon recover your health.
+
+ Your sincere friend,
+
+ FRANK HOUSTON.
+
+
+On the next morning Gertrude was still in her bed, having there
+received her letter, when she sent a message to her brother. Would
+Tom come and see her? Tom attended to her behest, and then sat down
+by her bedside on being told in a mysterious voice that she had to
+demand from him a great service. "Tom," she said, "that man has
+treated me most shamefully and most falsely."
+
+"What man?"
+
+"What man? Why, Frank Houston. There has never been any other man.
+After all that has been said and done he is going to throw me over."
+
+"The governor threw him over," said Tom.
+
+"That amounts to nothing. The governor would have given way, of
+course, and if he hadn't that was no matter of his. After he had had
+my promise he was bound to go on with it. Don't you think so?"
+
+"Perhaps he was," said Tom, dubiously.
+
+"Of course he was. What else is the meaning of a promise? Now I'll
+tell you what you must do. You must go up to London and find him out.
+You had better take a stick with you, and then ask him what he means
+to do."
+
+"And if he says he'll do nothing?"
+
+"Then, Tom, you should call him out. It is just the position in which
+a brother is bound to do that kind of thing for his sister. When he
+has been called out, then probably he'll come round, and all will be
+well."
+
+The prospect was one which Tom did not at all like. He had had one
+duel on his hands on his own account, and had not as yet come through
+it with flying colours. There were still moments in which he felt
+that he would be compelled at last to take to violence in reference
+to Colonel Stubbs. He was all but convinced that were he to do so
+he would fall into some great trouble, but still it was more than
+probable that his outraged feelings would not allow him to resist.
+But this second quarrel was certainly unnecessary. "That's all
+nonsense, Gertrude," he said, "I can do nothing of the kind."
+
+"You will not?"
+
+"Certainly not. It would be absurd. You ask Septimus and he will tell
+you that it is so."
+
+"Septimus, indeed!"
+
+"At any rate, I won't. Men don't call each other out now-a-days.
+I know what ought to be done in these kind of things, and such
+interference as that would be altogether improper."
+
+"Then, Tom," said she, raising herself in bed, and looking round upon
+him, "I will never call you my brother again!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII.
+
+ONCE MORE!
+
+
+"Probably you are not aware, Sir, that I am not at present the young
+lady's guardian." This was said at the office in Lombard Street by
+Sir Thomas, in answer to an offer made to him by Captain Batsby for
+Ayala's hand. Captain Batsby had made his way boldly into the great
+man's inner room, and had there declared his purpose in a short and
+business-like manner. He had an ample income of his own, he said,
+and was prepared to make a proper settlement on the young lady. If
+necessary, he would take her without any fortune;--but it would, of
+course, be for the lady's comfort and for his own if something in the
+way of money were forthcoming. So much he added, having heard of this
+uncle's enormous wealth, and having also learned the fact that if Sir
+Thomas were not at this moment Ayala's guardian he had been not long
+ago. Sir Thomas listened to him with patience, and then replied to
+him as above.
+
+"Just so, Sir Thomas. I did hear that. But I think you were once; and
+you are still her uncle."
+
+"Yes; I am her uncle."
+
+"And when I was so ill-treated in Kingsbury Crescent I thought
+I would come to you. It could not be right that a gentleman
+making an honourable proposition,--and very liberal, as you must
+acknowledge,--should not be allowed to see the young lady. It was not
+as though I did not know her. I had been ten days in the same house
+with her. Don't you think, Sir Thomas, I ought to have been allowed
+to see her?"
+
+"I have nothing to do with her," said Sir Thomas;--"that is, in the
+way of authority." Nevertheless, before Captain Batsby left him, he
+became courteous to that gentleman, and though he could not offer any
+direct assurance he acknowledged that the application was reasonable.
+He was, in truth, becoming tired of Ayala, and would have been glad
+to find a husband whom she would accept, so that she might be out
+of Tom's way. He had been quite willing that Tom should marry the
+girl if it were possible, but he began to be convinced that it was
+impossible. He had offered again to open his house to her, with all
+its wealth, but she had refused to come into it. His wife had told
+him that, if Ayala could be brought back in place of Lucy, she would
+surely yield. But Ayala would not allow herself to be brought back.
+And there was Tom as bad as ever. If Ayala were once married then Tom
+could go upon his travels, and come back, no doubt, a sane man. Sir
+Thomas thought it might be well to make inquiry about this Captain,
+and then see if a marriage might be arranged. Mrs. Dosett, he told
+himself, was a hard, stiff woman, and would never get the girl
+married unless she allowed such a suitor as this Captain Batsby to
+have access to the house. He did make inquiry, and before the week
+was over had determined that if Ayala would become Mrs. Batsby there
+might probably be an end to one of his troubles.
+
+As he went down to Merle Park he arranged his plan. He would, in the
+first place, tell Tom that Ayala had as many suitors as Penelope,
+and that one had come up now who would probably succeed. But when he
+reached home he found that his son was gone. Tom had taken a sudden
+freak, and had run up to London. "He seemed quite to have got a
+change," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"I hope it was a change for the better as to that stupid girl." Lady
+Tringle could not say that there had been any change for the better,
+but she thought that there had been a change about the girl. Tom
+had, as she said, quite "brisked up," had declared that he was not
+going to stand this thing any longer, had packed up three or four
+portmanteaus, and had had himself carried off to the nearest railway
+station in time for an afternoon train up to London. "What is he
+going to do when he gets there?" asked Sir Thomas. Lady Tringle had
+no idea what her son intended to do, but thought that something
+special was intended in regard to Ayala.
+
+"He is an ass," said the father.
+
+"You always say he is an ass," said the mother, complaining.
+
+"No doubt I do. What else am I to call him?" Then he went on and
+developed his scheme. "Let Ayala be asked to Merle Park for a
+week,--just for a week,--and assured that during that time Tom
+would not be there. Then let Captain Batsby also be invited." Upon
+this there followed an explanation as to Captain Batsby and his
+aspirations. Tom must be relieved after some fashion, and Sir Thomas
+declared that no better fashion seemed to present itself. Lady
+Tringle received her orders with sundry murmurings, still grieving
+for her son's grief;--but she assented, as she always did assent, to
+her husband's propositions.
+
+Now we will accompany Tom up to London. The patient reader will
+perhaps have understood the condition of his mind when in those
+days of his sharpest agony he had given himself up to Faddle and
+champagne. By these means he had brought himself into trouble and
+disgrace, of which he was fully conscious. He had fallen into the
+hands of the police and had been harassed during the whole period by
+headache and nausea. Then had come the absurdity of his challenge
+to Colonel Stubbs, the folly of which had been made plain to him by
+the very letter which his rival had written to him. There was good
+sense enough about the poor fellow to enable him to understand
+that the police court, and the prison, that Faddle and the orgies
+at Bolivia's, that his challenge and the reply to it, were alike
+dishonourable to him. Then had come a reaction, and he spent a
+miserable fortnight down at Merle Park, doing nothing, resolving on
+nothing, merely moping about and pouring the oft-repeated tale of his
+woes into his mother's bosom. These days at Merle Park gave him back
+at any rate his health, and rescued him from the intense wretchedness
+of his condition on the day after the comparison of Bolivia's wines.
+In this improved state he told himself that it behoved him even yet
+to do something as a man, and he came suddenly to the bold resolution
+of having,--as he called it to himself,--another "dash at Ayala."
+
+How the "dash" was to be made he had not determined when he left
+home. But to this he devoted the whole of the following Sunday. He
+had received a lachrymose letter from his friend Faddle, at Aberdeen,
+in which the unfortunate youth had told him that he was destined to
+remain in that wretched northern city for the rest of his natural
+life. He had not as yet been to the Mountaineers since his mishap
+with the police, and did not care to show himself there at present.
+He was therefore altogether alone, and, walking all alone the entire
+round of the parks, he at last formed his resolution.
+
+On the following morning when Mr. Dosett entered his room at Somerset
+House, a little after half-past ten o'clock, he found his nephew
+Tom there before him, and waiting for him. Mr. Dosett was somewhat
+astonished, for he too had heard of Tom's misfortunes. Some
+ill-natured chronicle of Tom's latter doings had spread itself among
+the Tringle and Dosett sets, and Uncle Reginald was aware that his
+nephew had been forced to relinquish his stool in Lombard Street. The
+vices of the young are perhaps too often exaggerated, so that Mr.
+Dosett had heard of an amount of champagne consumed and a number
+of policemen wounded, of which his nephew had not been altogether
+guilty. There was an idea at Kingsbury Crescent that Tom had gone
+nearly mad, and was now kept under paternal care at Merle Park. When,
+therefore, he saw Tom blooming in health, and brighter than usual in
+general appearance, he was no doubt rejoiced, but also surprised, at
+the change. "What, Tom!" he said; "I'm glad to see you looking so
+well. Are you up in London again?"
+
+"I'm in town for a day or two," said Tom.
+
+"And what can I do for you?"
+
+"Well, Uncle Reginald, you can do a great deal for me if you will. Of
+course you've heard of all those rows of mine?"
+
+"I have heard something."
+
+"Everybody has heard," said Tom, mournfully. "I don't suppose anybody
+was ever knocked so much about as I've been for the last six months."
+
+"I'm sorry for that, Tom."
+
+"I'm sure you are, because you're always good-natured. Now I wonder
+if you will do a great thing to oblige me."
+
+"Let us hear what it is," said Uncle Reginald.
+
+"I suppose you know that there is only one thing in the world that I
+want." Mr. Dosett thought that it would be discreet to make no reply
+to this, but, turning his chair partly round, he prepared to listen
+very attentively to what his nephew might have to say to him. "All
+this about the policeman and the rest of it has simply come from my
+being so unhappy about Ayala."
+
+"It wouldn't be taken as a promise of your being a good husband, Tom,
+when you get into such a mess as that."
+
+"That's because people don't understand," said Tom. "It is because I
+am so earnest about it, and because I can't bear the disappointment!
+There isn't one at Travers and Treason who doesn't know that if I'd
+married Ayala I should have settled down as quiet a young man as
+there is in all London. You ask the governor else himself. As long as
+I thought there was any hope I used to be there steady as a rock at
+half-past nine. Everybody knew it. So I should again, if she'd only
+come round."
+
+"You can't make a lady come round, as you call it."
+
+"Not make her; no. Of course you can't make a girl. But persuading
+goes a long way. Why shouldn't she have me? As to all these rows, she
+ought to feel at any rate that they're her doing. And what she's done
+it stands to reason she could undo if she would. It only wants a word
+from her to put me all right with the governor,--and to put me all
+right with Travers and Treason too. Nobody can love her as I do."
+
+"I do believe that nobody could love her better," said Mr. Dosett,
+who was beginning to be melted by his nephew's earnestness.
+
+"Oughtn't that to go for something? And then she would have
+everything that she wishes. She might live anywhere she pleased,--so
+that I might go to the office every day. She would have her own
+carriage, you know."
+
+"I don't think that would matter much with Ayala."
+
+"It shows that I'm in a position to ask her," said Tom. "If she could
+only bring herself not to hate me--"
+
+"There is a difference, Tom, between hating and not loving."
+
+"If she would only begin to make a little way, then I could hope
+again. Uncle Reginald, could you not tell her that at any rate I
+would be good to her?"
+
+"I think you would be good to her," he said.
+
+"Indeed, I would. There is nothing I would not do for her. Now will
+you let me see her just once again, and have one other chance?"
+
+This was the great thing which Tom desired from his uncle, and Mr.
+Dosett was so much softened by his nephew's earnestness that he did
+promise to do as much as this;--to do as much as this, at least, if
+it were in his power. Of course, Ayala must be told. No good could
+be done by surprising her by a visit. But he would endeavour so
+to arrange it that, if Tom were to come to him on the following
+afternoon, they two should go to the Crescent together, and then Tom
+should remain and dine there,--or go away before dinner, as he might
+please, after the interview. This was settled, and Tom left Somerset
+House, rejoicing greatly at his success. It seemed to him that now at
+last a way was open to him.
+
+Uncle Reginald, on his return home, took his niece aside and talked
+to her very gently and very kindly. "Whether you like him or whether
+you do not, my dear, he is so true to you that you are bound to see
+him again when he asks it." At first she was very stout, declaring
+that she would not see him. Of what good could it be, seeing that she
+would rather throw herself into the Thames than marry him? Had she
+not told him so over and over again, as often as he had spoken to
+her? Why would he not just leave her alone? But against all this her
+uncle pleaded gently but persistently. He had considered himself
+bound to promise so much on her behalf, and for his sake she must do
+as he asked. To this, of course, she yielded. And then he said many
+good things of poor Tom. His constancy was a great virtue. A man so
+thoroughly in love would no doubt make a good husband. And then there
+would be the assent of all the family, and an end, as far as Ayala
+was concerned, of all pecuniary trouble. In answer to this she only
+shook her head, promising, however, that she would be ready to give
+Tom an audience when he should be brought to the Crescent on the
+following day.
+
+Punctually at four Tom made his appearance at Somerset House, and
+started with his uncle as soon as the index-books had been put in
+their places. Tom was very anxious to take his uncle home in a
+cab, but Mr. Dosett would not consent to lose his walk. Along the
+Embankment they went, and across Charing Cross into St. James's Park,
+and then by Green Park, Hyde Park, and Kensington Gardens, all the
+way to Notting Hill. Mr. Dosett did not walk very fast, and Tom
+thought they would never reach Kingsbury Crescent. His uncle would
+fain have talked about the weather, or politics, or the hardships of
+the Civil Service generally; but Tom would not be diverted from his
+one subject. Would Ayala be gracious to him? Mr. Dosett had made up
+his mind to say nothing on the subject. Tom must plead his own cause.
+Uncle Reginald thought that he knew such pleading would be useless,
+but still would not say a word to daunt the lover. Neither could he
+say a word expressive of hope. As they were fully an hour-and-a-half
+on their walk, this reticence was difficult.
+
+Immediately on his arrival, Tom was taken up into the drawing-room.
+This was empty, for it had been arranged that Mrs. Dosett should be
+absent till the meeting was over. "Now I'll look for this child,"
+said Uncle Reginald, in his cheeriest voice as he left Tom alone
+in the room. Tom, as he looked round at the chairs and tables,
+remembered that he had never received as much as a kind word or look
+in the room, and then great drops of perspiration broke out all over
+his brow. All that he had to hope for in the world must depend upon
+the next five minutes;--might depend perhaps upon the very selection
+of the words which he might use.
+
+Then Ayala entered the room and stood before him.
+
+"Ayala," he said, giving her his hand.
+
+"Uncle Reg says that you would like to see me once again."
+
+"Of course I want to see you once, and twice,--and always. Ayala, if
+you could know it! If you could only know it!" Then he clasped his
+two hands high upon his breast, not as though appealing to her heart,
+but striking his bosom in very agony. "Ayala, I feel that, if I do
+not have you as my own, I can only die for the want of you. Ayala, do
+you believe me?"
+
+"I suppose I believe you, but how can I help it?"
+
+"Try to help it! Try to try and help it! Say a word that you will
+perhaps help it by-and-bye." Then there came a dark frown upon her
+brow,--not, indeed, from anger, but from a feeling that so terrible a
+task should be thrown upon her. "I know you think that I am common."
+
+"I have never said a word, Tom, but that I could not love you."
+
+"But I am true,--true as the sun. Would I come again after all if
+it were not that I cannot help coming? You have heard that I have
+been,--been misbehaving myself?"
+
+"I have not thought about that."
+
+"It has been so because I have been so wretched. Ayala, you have made
+me so unhappy. Ayala, you can make me the happiest man there is in
+London this day. I seem to want nothing else. As for drink, or clubs,
+or billiards, and all that, they are nothing to me,--unless when I
+try to forget that you are so--so unkind to me!"
+
+"It is not unkind, not to do as you ask me."
+
+"To do as I ask you,--that would be kind. Oh, Ayala, cannot you be
+kind to me?" She shook her head, still standing in the place which
+she had occupied from the beginning. "May I come again? Will you give
+me three months, and then think of it? If you would only say that, I
+would go back to my work and never leave it." But she still shook her
+head. "Must I never hope?"
+
+"Not for that, Tom. How can I help it?"
+
+"Not help it."
+
+"No. How can I help it? One does not fall in love by trying,--nor by
+trying prevent it."
+
+"By degrees you might love me,--a little." She had said all that
+she knew how to say, and again shook her head. "It is that accursed
+Colonel," he exclaimed, forgetting himself as he thought of his
+rival.
+
+"He is not accursed," said Ayala, angrily.
+
+"Then you love him?"
+
+"No! But you should not ask. You have no right to ask. It is not
+proper."
+
+"You are not engaged to him?"
+
+"No; I am not engaged to him. I do not love him. As you will ask,
+I tell you. But you should not ask; and he is not accursed. He is
+better than you,--though I do not love him. You should not have
+driven me to say this. I do not ask you questions."
+
+"There is none that I would not answer. Stay, Ayala," for now she was
+going to leave the room. "Stay yet a moment. Do you know that you
+are tearing my heart in pieces? Why is it that you should make me so
+wretched? Dear Ayala;--dearest Ayala;--stay yet a moment."
+
+"Tom, there is nothing more that I can say. I am very, very sorry if
+you are unhappy. I do think that you are good and true; and if you
+will shake hands with me, there is my hand. But I cannot say what
+you want me to say." Tom took her by the hand and tried to hold her,
+without, however, speaking to her again. But she slid away from him
+and left the room, not having for a moment sat down in his presence.
+
+When the door was closed he stood awhile looking round him, trying
+to resolve what he might do or what he might say next. He was now
+at any rate in the house with her, and did not know whether such
+an opportunity as that might ever occur to him again. He felt that
+there were words within his bosom which, if he could only bring them
+up to his mouth, would melt the heart of a stone. There was his
+ineffable love, his whole happiness at stake, his purpose,--his holy
+purpose,--to devote himself, and all that he had, to her well-being.
+Of all this he had a full conception within his own heart, if only he
+could express it so that others should believe him! But of what use
+was it now? He had had this further liberty of speech accorded to
+him, and in it he had done nothing, made no inch of progress. She had
+hardly spoken a dozen words to him, but of those she had spoken two
+remained clear upon his memory. He must never hope, she had said; and
+she had said also that that other man was better than he. Had she
+said that he was dearer, the word would hardly have been more bitter.
+All the old feeling came upon him of rage against his rival, and of
+a desire that something desperate should be done by which he might
+wreak his vengeance.
+
+But there he was standing alone in Mrs. Dosett's drawing-room, and it
+was necessary that he should carry himself off. As for dining in that
+house, sitting down to eat and drink in Ayala's presence after such a
+conversation as that which was past, that he felt to be quite out of
+the question. He crammed his hat upon his head, left the room, and
+hurried down the stairs towards the door.
+
+In the passage he was met by his uncle, coming out of the
+dining-room. "Tom," he said, "you'll stay and eat your dinner?"
+
+"No, indeed," said Tom, angrily.
+
+"You shouldn't let yourself be disturbed by little trifles such as
+these," said his uncle, trying to put a good face upon the matter.
+
+"Trifles!" said Tom Tringle. "Trifles!" And he banged the door after
+him as he left the house.
+
+
+END OF VOL. II.
+
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+
+AYALA'S ANGEL
+
+by
+
+ANTHONY TROLLOPE,
+
+Author of "Doctor Thorne," "The Prime Minister," "Orley Farm,"
+&c., &c.
+
+In Three Volumes.
+
+VOL. III.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+London:
+Chapman and Hall (Limited),
+11, Henrietta Street, Covent Garden.
+1881.
+[All Rights Reserved.]
+
+Westminster:
+J. B. Nichols and Sons, Printers.
+25, Parliament Street.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS OF VOL. III.
+
+ XLIV. IN THE HAYMARKET.
+ XLV. THERE IS SOMETHING OF THE ANGEL ABOUT HIM.
+ XLVI. AYALA GOES AGAIN TO STALHAM.
+ XLVII. CAPTAIN BATSBY AT MERLE PARK.
+ XLVIII. THE JOURNEY TO OSTEND.
+ XLIX. THE NEW FROCK.
+ L. GOBBLEGOOSE WOOD ON SUNDAY.
+ LI. "NO!"
+ LII. "I CALL IT FOLLY."
+ LIIII. HOW LUCY'S AFFAIRS ARRANGED THEMSELVES.
+ LIV. TOM'S LAST ATTEMPT.
+ LV. IN THE CASTLE THERE LIVED A KNIGHT.
+ LVI. GOBBLEGOOSE WOOD AGAIN.
+ LVII. CAPTAIN BATSBY IN LOMBARD STREET.
+ LVIII. MR. TRAFFICK IN LOMBARD STREET.
+ LIX. TREGOTHNAN.
+ LX. AUNT ROSINA.
+ LXI. TOM TRINGLE GOES UPON HIS TRAVELS.
+ LXII. HOW VERY MUCH HE LOVED HER.
+ LXIII. AYALA AGAIN IN LONDON.
+ LXIV. AYALA'S MARRIAGE.
+
+
+
+
+AYALA'S ANGEL.
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIV.
+
+IN THE HAYMARKET.
+
+
+It was now the beginning of February. As Tom and his uncle had walked
+from Somerset House the streets were dry and the weather fine; but,
+as Mr. Dosett had remarked, the wind was changing a little out of
+the east and threatened rain. When Tom left the house it was already
+falling. It was then past six, and the night was very dark. He had
+walked there with a top coat and umbrella, but he had forgotten
+both as he banged the door after him in his passion; and, though
+he remembered them as he hurried down the steps, he would not turn
+and knock at the door and ask for them. He was in that humour which
+converts outward bodily sufferings almost into a relief. When a
+man has been thoroughly illused in greater matters it is almost a
+consolation to him to feel that he has been turned out into the
+street to get wet through without his dinner,--even though he may
+have turned himself out.
+
+He walked on foot, and as he walked became damp and dirty, till he
+was soon wet through. As soon as he reached Lancaster Gate he went
+into the park, and under the doubtful glimmer of the lamps trudged on
+through the mud and slush, not regarding his path, hardly thinking
+of the present moment in the full appreciation of his real misery.
+What should he do with himself? What else was there now left to
+him? He had tried everything and had failed. As he endeavoured to
+count himself up, as it were, and tell himself whether he were
+worthy of a happier fate than had been awarded to him, he was very
+humble,--humble, though so indignant! He knew himself to be a poor
+creature in comparison with Jonathan Stubbs. Though he could not have
+been Stubbs had he given his heart for it, though it was absolutely
+beyond him to assume one of those tricks of bearing, one of those
+manly, winning ways, which in his eyes was so excellent in the other
+man, still he saw them and acknowledged them, and told himself that
+they would be all powerful with such a girl as Ayala. Though he
+trusted to his charms and his rings, he knew that his charms and his
+rings were abominable, as compared with that outside look and natural
+garniture which belonged to Stubbs, as though of right,--as though it
+had been born with him. Not exactly in those words, but with a full
+inward sense of the words, he told himself that Colonel Stubbs was a
+gentleman,--whereas he acknowledged himself to be a cad. How could
+he have hoped that Ayala should accept such a one, merely because he
+would have a good house of his own and a carriage? As he thought of
+all this, he hardly knew which he hated most,--himself or Jonathan
+Stubbs.
+
+He went down to the family house in Queen's Gate, which was closed
+and dark,--having come there with no special purpose, but having
+found himself there, as though by accident, in the neighbourhood.
+Then he knocked at the door, which, after a great undoing of chains,
+was opened by an old woman, who with her son had the custody of the
+house when the family were out of town. Sir Thomas in these days had
+rooms of his own in Lombard Street in which he loved to dwell, and
+would dine at a city club, never leaving the precincts of the city
+throughout the week. The old woman was an old servant, and her son
+was a porter at the office. "Mr. Tom! Be that you? Why you are as wet
+as a mop!" He was wet as any mop, and much dirtier than a mop should
+be. There was no fire except in the kitchen, and there he was taken.
+He asked for a great coat, but there was no such thing in the house,
+as the young man had not yet come home. Nor was there any food that
+could be offered him, or anything to drink; as the cellar was locked
+up, and the old woman was on board wages. But he sat crouching over
+the fire, watching the steam as it came up from his damp boots and
+trousers. "And ain't you had no dinner, Mr. Tom?" said the old woman.
+Tom only shook his head. "And ain't you going to have none?" The poor
+wretch again shook his head. "That's bad, Mr. Tom." Then she looked
+up into his face. "There is something wrong I know, Mr. Tom. I hears
+that from Jem. Of course he hears what they do be saying in Lombard
+Street."
+
+"What is it they say, Mrs. Tapp?"
+
+"Well;--that you ain't there as you used to be. Things is awk'ard,
+and Sir Thomas, they say, isn't best pleased. But of course it isn't
+no affair of mine, Mr. Tom."
+
+"Do they know why?" he asked.
+
+"They do say it's some'at about a young lady."
+
+"Yes; by heavens!" said Tom, jumping up out of his chair. "Oh, Mrs.
+Tapp, you can't tell the condition I'm in. A young lady indeed! D----
+the fellow!"
+
+"Don't 'ee now, Mr. Tom."
+
+"D---- the fellow! But there's no good in my standing here cursing.
+I'll go off again. You needn't say that I've been here, Mrs. Tapp?"
+
+"But you won't go out into the rain, Mr. Tom?"
+
+"Rain,--what matters the rain?" Then he started again, disregarding
+all her prayers, and went off eastward on foot, disdaining the use
+of a cab because he had settled in his mind on no place to which he
+would go.
+
+Yes; they knew all about it, down to the very porters at the office.
+Everyone had heard of his love for Ayala; and everyone had heard also
+that Ayala had scorned him. Not a man or woman connected by ever so
+slight a tie to the establishment was unaware that he had been sent
+away from his seat because of Ayala! All this might have been borne
+easily had there been any hope; but now he was forced to tell himself
+that there was none. He saw no end to his misery,--no possibility of
+escape. Where was he to go in this moment of his misery for any shred
+of comfort? The solitude of his lodgings was dreadful to him; nor had
+he heart enough left to him to seek companionship at his club.
+
+At about ten o'clock he found himself, as it were, by accident, close
+to Mr. Bolivia's establishment. He was thoroughly wet through, jaded,
+wretched, and in want of sustenance. He turned in, and found the
+place deserted. The diners had gone away, and the hour had not come
+at which men in quest of later refreshment were wont to make their
+appearance. But there were still one or two gas-lights burning; and
+he threw himself wearily into a little box or partition nearest
+to the fire. Here Signor Bolivia himself came to him, asking in
+commiserating accents what had brought him thither in so wretched a
+plight. "I have left my coat and umbrella behind," said Tom, trying
+to pluck up a little spirit,--"and my dinner too."
+
+"No dinner, Mr. Tringle; and you wet through like that! What shall I
+get you, Mr. Tringle?" But Tom declared that he would have no dinner.
+He was off his appetite altogether, he said. He would have a bottle
+of champagne and a devilled biscuit. Mr. Walker, who, as we are
+aware, put himself forward to the world generally as Signor Bolivia,
+felt for the moment a throb of pity, which overcame in his heart the
+innkeeper's natural desire to make the most he could of his customer.
+"Better have a mutton chop and a little drop of brandy-and-water
+hot."
+
+"I ain't up to it, Bolivia," said the young man. "I couldn't swallow
+it if I had it. Give us the bottle of champagne and the devilled
+biscuit." Then Mr. Walker,--for Bolivia was in truth Walker,--fetched
+the wine and ordered the biscuit; and poor Tom was again brought back
+to the miserable remedy to which he had before applied himself in his
+misfortune. There he remained for about an hour, during a part of
+which he slept; but before he left the house he finished the wine.
+As he got up to take his departure Mr. Walker scanned his gait and
+bearing, having a friendly feeling for the young man, and not wishing
+him to fall again into the hands of the police. But Tom walked forth
+apparently as sober as a judge, and as melancholy as a hangman. As
+far as Mr. Walker could see the liquor had made no impression on him.
+"If I were you, Mr. Tringle," said the keeper of the eating-house,
+"I'd go home at once, because you are so mortal wet."
+
+"All right," said Tom, going out into the pouring rain.
+
+It was then something after eleven, and Tom instead of taking the
+friendly advice which had been offered to him, walked, as fast as he
+could, round Leicester Square; and as he walked the fumes of the wine
+mounted into his head. But he was not drunk,--not as yet so drunk as
+to misbehave himself openly. He did not make his way round the square
+without being addressed, but he simply shook off from him those who
+spoke to him. His mind was still intent upon Ayala. But now he was
+revengeful rather than despondent. The liquor had filled him once
+again with a desire to do something. If he could destroy himself and
+the Colonel by one and the same blow, how fitting a punishment would
+that be for Ayala! But how was he to do it? He would throw himself
+down from the top of the Duke of York's column, but that would be
+nothing unless he could force the Colonel to take the jump with him!
+He had called the man out and he wouldn't come! Now, with the alcohol
+in his brain, he again thought that the man was a coward for not
+coming. Had not such a meeting been from time immemorial the resource
+of gentlemen injured as he now was injured? The Colonel would not
+come when called,--but could he not get at him so as to strike him?
+If he could do the man a real injury he would not care what amount of
+punishment he might be called upon to bear.
+
+He hurried at last out of the square into Coventry Street and down
+the Haymarket. His lodgings were in Duke Street, turning out of
+Piccadilly,--but he could not bring himself to go home to his bed.
+He was unutterably wretched, but yet he kept himself going with some
+idea of doing something, or of fixing some purpose. He certainly
+was tipsy now, but not so drunk as to be unable to keep himself on
+his legs. He gloried in the wet, shouting inwardly to himself that
+he in his misery was superior to all accidents of the weather. Then
+he stood for awhile watching the people as they came out of the
+Haymarket Theatre. He was at this time a sorry sight to be seen. His
+hat was jammed on to his head and had been almost smashed in the
+jamming. His coat reeking wet through was fastened by one button
+across his chest. His two hands were thrust into his pockets, and the
+bottle of champagne was visible in his face. He was such a one,--to
+look at,--that no woman would have liked to touch or any man to
+address. In this guise he stood there amidst the crowd, foremost
+among those who were watching the ladies as they got into their
+vehicles. "And she might be as good as the best of them, and I might
+be here to hand her into her own carriage,"--said he to himself,--"if
+it were not for that intruder!"
+
+At that moment the intruder was there before him, and on his arm was
+a lady whom he was taking across to a carriage, at the door of which
+a servant in livery was standing. They were followed closely by a
+pretty young girl who was picking her steps after them alone. These
+were Lady Albury and Nina, whom Colonel Stubbs had escorted to the
+play.
+
+"You will be down by the twentieth?" said the elder lady.
+
+"Punctual as the day comes," said the Colonel.
+
+"And mind you have Ayala with you," said the younger.
+
+"If Lady Albury can manage it with her aunt of course I will wait
+upon her," said the Colonel. Then the door of the carriage was shut,
+and the Colonel was left to look for a cab. He had on an overcoat and
+an opera hat, but otherwise was dressed as for dinner. On one side
+a link-boy was offering him assistance, and on another a policeman
+tendering him some service. He was one of those who by their outward
+appearance always extort respect from those around them.
+
+As long as the ladies had been there,--during the two minutes which
+had been occupied while they got into the carriage,--Tom had been
+restrained by their presence. He had been restrained by their
+presence even though he had heard Ayala's name and had understood the
+commission given to the man whom he hated. Had Colonel Stubbs luckily
+followed the ladies into the carriage Tom, in his fury, would have
+taken himself off to his bed. But now,--there was his enemy within
+a yard of him! Here was the opportunity the lack of which seemed, a
+few moments since, to be so grievous to him! He took two steps out
+from the row in which he stood and struck his rival high on his
+breast with his fist. He had aimed at the Colonel's face but in his
+eagerness had missed his mark. "There," said he, "there! You would
+not fight me, and now you have got it." Stubbs staggered, and would
+have fallen but for the policeman. Tom, though no hero, was a strong
+young man, and had contrived to give his blow with all his force. The
+Colonel did not at first see from whom the outrage had come, but at
+once claimed the policeman's help.
+
+"We've got him, Sir;--we've got him," said the policeman.
+
+"You've got me," said Tom, "but I've had my revenge." Then, though
+two policemen and one waterman were now holding him, he stretched
+himself up to his full height and glared at his enemy in the face.
+
+"It's the chap who gave that hawful blow to Thompson in the bow'ls!"
+said one of the policemen, who by this time had both Tom's arms
+locked behind his own.
+
+Then the Colonel knew who had struck him. "I know him," said the
+Colonel to the policeman. "It is a matter of no consequence."
+
+"So do we, Sir. He's Thomas Tringle, junior."
+
+"He's a friend of mine," said the Colonel. "You must let him come
+with me."
+
+"A friend, is he?" said an amateur attendant. The policeman, who
+had remembered the cruel onslaught made on his comrade, looked very
+grave, and still held Tom tight by the arms. "A very hugly sort of
+friend," said the amateur. Tom only stretched himself still higher,
+but remained speechless.
+
+"Tringle," said the Colonel, "this was very foolish, you know,--a
+most absurd thing to do! Come with me, and we will talk it all over."
+
+"He must come along with us to the watch-house just at present," said
+the policeman. "And you, Sir, if you can, had better please to come
+with us. It ain't far across to Vine Street, but of course you can
+have a cab if you like it." This was ended by two policemen walking
+off with Tom between them, and by the Colonel following in a cab,
+after having administered divers shillings to the amateur attendants.
+Though the journey in the cab did not occupy above five minutes, it
+sufficed to enable him to determine what step he should take when he
+found himself before the night officers of the watch.
+
+When he found himself in the presence of the night officer he had
+considerable difficulty in carrying out his purpose. That Tom
+should be locked up for the night, and be brought before the police
+magistrate next morning to answer for the outrage he had committed,
+seemed to the officers to be a matter of course. It was long before
+the Colonel could persuade the officer that this little matter
+between him and Mr. Tringle was a private affair, of which he at
+least wished to take no further notice. "No doubt," he said, "he had
+received a blow on his chest, but it had not hurt him in the least."
+
+"'E 'it the gen'leman with all his might and main," said the
+policeman.
+
+"It is quite a private affair," said the Colonel. "My name is Colonel
+Stubbs; here is my card. Sir ---- is a particular friend of mine."
+Here he named a pundit of the peace, very high in the estimation of
+all policemen. "If you will let the gentleman come away with me I
+will be responsible for him to-morrow, if it should be necessary
+to take any further step in the matter." This he said very eagerly,
+and with all the authority which he knew how to use. Tom, in the
+meantime, stood perfectly motionless, with his arms folded akimbo on
+his breast, wet through, muddy, still tipsy, a sight miserable to
+behold.
+
+The card and the Colonel's own name, and the name of the pundit of
+the peace together, had their effect, and after a while Tom was
+dismissed in the Colonel's care. The conclusion of the evening's
+affair was, for the moment, one which Tom found very hard to bear. It
+would have been better for him to have been dragged off to a cell,
+and there to have been left to his miserable solitude. But as he went
+down through the narrow ways leading from the police-office out into
+the main street he felt that he was altogether debarred from making
+any further attack upon his protector. He could not strike him again,
+as he might have done had he escaped from the police by his own
+resources. His own enemy had saved him from durance, and he could
+not, therefore, turn again upon his enemy.
+
+"In heaven's name, my dear fellow," said the Colonel, "what good do
+you expect to get by that? You have hit me a blow when you knew that
+I was unprepared, and, therefore, unarmed. Was that manly?" To this
+Tom made no reply. "I suppose you have been drinking?" And Stubbs, as
+he asked this question, looked into his companion's face. "I see you
+have been drinking. What a fool you are making of yourself!"
+
+"It is that girl," said Tom.
+
+"Does that seem to you to be right? Can you do yourself any good by
+that? Will she be more likely to listen to you when she hears that
+you have got drunk, and have assaulted me in the street? Have I done
+you any harm?"
+
+"She says that you are better than me," replied Tom.
+
+"If she does, is that my doing? Come, old fellow, try to be a man.
+Try to think of this thing rightly. If you can win the girl you love,
+win her; but, if you cannot, do not be such an ass as to suppose that
+she is to love no one because she will not love you. It is a thing
+which a man must bear if it comes in his way. As far as Miss Dormer
+is concerned, I am in the same condition as you. But do you think
+that I should attack you in the street if she began to favour you
+to-morrow?"
+
+"I wish she would; and then I shouldn't care what you did."
+
+"I should think you a happy fellow, certainly; and for a time I
+might avoid you, because your happiness would remind me of my own
+disappointment; but I should not come behind your back and strike
+you! Now, tell me where you live, and I will see you home." Then Tom
+told him where he lived, and in a few minutes the Colonel had left
+him within his own hall door.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLV.
+
+THERE IS SOMETHING OF THE ANGEL ABOUT HIM.
+
+
+The little accident which was recorded at the close of the last
+chapter occurred on a Tuesday night. On the following afternoon Tom
+Tringle, again very much out of spirits, returned to Merle Park.
+There was now nothing further for him to do in London. He had had
+his last chance with Ayala, and the last chance had certainly done
+him no good. Fortune, whether kindly or unkindly, had given him an
+opportunity of revenging himself upon the Colonel; he had taken
+advantage of the opportunity, but did not find himself much relieved
+by what he had done. His rival's conduct had caused him to be
+thoroughly ashamed of himself. It had at any rate taken from him all
+further hope of revenge. So that now there was nothing for him but to
+take himself back to Merle Park. On the Wednesday he heard nothing
+further of the matter; but on the Thursday Sir Thomas came down from
+London, and, showing to poor Tom a paragraph in one of the morning
+papers, asked whether he knew anything of the circumstance to which
+reference was made. The paragraph was as follows:--
+
+
+ That very bellicose young City knight who at Christmas
+ time got into trouble by thrashing a policeman within
+ an inch of his life in the streets, and who was then
+ incarcerated on account of his performance, again
+ exhibited his prowess on Tuesday night by attacking
+ Colonel ----, an officer than whom none in the army is
+ more popular,--under the portico of the Haymarket theatre.
+ We abstain from mentioning the officer's name,--which is,
+ however, known to us. The City knight again fell into the
+ hands of the police and was taken to the watch-house.
+ But Colonel ----, who knew something of his family,
+ accompanied him, and begged his assailant off. The officer
+ on duty was most unwilling to let the culprit go; but the
+ Colonel used all his influence and was successful. This
+ may be all very well between the generous Colonel and the
+ valiant knight. But if the young man has any friends they
+ had better look to him. A gentleman with such a desire
+ for the glories of battle must be restrained if he cannot
+ control his propensities when wandering about the streets
+ of the metropolis.
+
+
+"Yes," said Tom,--who scorned to tell a lie in any matter concerning
+Ayala. "It was me. I struck Colonel Stubbs, and he got me off at the
+police office."
+
+"And you're proud of what you've done?"
+
+"No, Sir, I'm not. I'm not proud of anything. Whatever I do or
+whatever I say seems to go against me."
+
+"He didn't go against you as you call it."
+
+"I wish he had with all my heart. I didn't ask him to get me off. I
+struck him because I hated him; and whatever might have happened I
+would sooner have borne it than be like this."
+
+"You would sooner have been locked up again in prison?"
+
+"I would sooner anything than be as I am."
+
+"I tell you what it is, Tom," said the father. "If you remain here
+any longer with this bee in your bonnet you will be locked up in a
+lunatic asylum, and I shall not be able to get you out again. You
+must go abroad." To this Tom made no immediate answer. Lamentable as
+was his position, he still was unwilling to leave London while Ayala
+was living there. Were he to consent to go away for any lengthened
+period, by doing so he would seem to abandon his own claim. Hope he
+knew there was none; but yet, even yet, he regarded himself as one of
+Ayala's suitors. "Do you think it well," continued the father, "that
+you should remain in London while such paragraphs as these are being
+written about you?"
+
+"I am not in London now," said Tom.
+
+"No, you are not in London while you are at Merle Park,--of course.
+And you will not go up to London without my leave. Do you understand
+that?" Here Tom again was silent. "If you do," continued his father,
+"you shall not be received down here again, nor at Queen's Gate, nor
+will the cheques for your allowance be honoured any longer at the
+bank. In fact if you do not obey me I will throw you off altogether.
+This absurdity about your love has been carried on long enough." And
+so it came to be understood in the family that Tom was to be kept in
+mild durance at Merle Park till everything should have been arranged
+for his extended tour about the world. To this Tom himself gave no
+positive assent, but it was understood that when the time came he
+would yield to his father's commands.
+
+It had thus come to pass that the affray at the door of the Haymarket
+became known to so much of the world at large as interested itself
+in the affairs either of Colonel Stubbs or of the Tringles. Other
+paragraphs were written in which the two heroes of the evening were
+designated as Colonel J---- S---- and as T---- T----, junior, of the
+firm of T---- and T----, in the City. All who pleased could read
+these initials, and thus the world was aware that our Colonel had
+received a blow, and had resented the affront only by rescuing his
+assailant from the hands of the police. A word was said at first
+which seemed to imply that the Colonel had not exhibited all the
+spirit which might have been expected from him. Having been struck
+should he not have thrashed the man who struck him;--or at any rate
+have left the ruffian in the hands of the policemen for proper
+punishment? But many days had not passed over before the Colonel's
+conduct had been viewed in a different light, and men and women
+were declaring that he had done a manly and a gallant thing. The
+affair had in this way become sufficiently well known to justify
+the allusion made to it in the following letter from Lady Albury to
+Ayala;--
+
+
+ Stalham, Tuesday, 11th February, 18--.
+
+ MY DEAR AYALA,
+
+ It is quite indispensable for the happiness of everybody,
+ particularly that of myself and Sir Harry, that you should
+ come down here on the twentieth. Nina will be here on
+ her farewell visit before her return to her mother. Of
+ course you have heard that it is all arranged between
+ her and Lord George Bideford, and this will be the last
+ opportunity which any of us will have of seeing her once
+ again before her martyrdom. The world is to be told
+ that he is to follow her to Rome, where they are to be
+ married,--no doubt by the Pope himself under the dome of
+ St. Peter's. But my belief is that Lord George is going
+ to travel with her all the way. If he is the man I take
+ him to be he will do so, but of course it would be very
+ improper.
+
+ You, however, must of course come and say pretty things
+ to your friend; and, as you cannot go to Rome to see her
+ married, you must throw your old shoe after her when she
+ takes her departure from Stalham. I have written a line
+ to your aunt to press my request for this visit. This she
+ will no doubt show to you, and you, if you please, can
+ show her mine in return.
+
+ And now, my dear, I must explain to you one or two other
+ arrangements. A certain gentleman will _certainly_ not be
+ here. It was not my fault that a certain gentleman went to
+ Kingsbury Crescent. The certain gentleman is, as you are
+ aware, a great friend of ours, and was entitled to explain
+ himself if it so seemed good to him; but the certain
+ gentleman was not favoured in that enterprise by the
+ Stalham interest. At any rate, the certain gentleman
+ will not be at Stalham on this occasion. So much for the
+ certain gentleman.
+
+ Colonel Stubbs will be here, and, as he will be coming
+ down on the twentieth, would be glad to travel by the same
+ train, so that he may look after your ticket and your
+ luggage, and be your slave for the occasion. He will leave
+ the Paddington Station by the 4 P.M. train if that will
+ suit you.
+
+ We all think that he behaved beautifully in that little
+ affair at the Haymarket theatre. I should not mention it
+ only that everybody has heard of it. Almost any other man
+ would have struck the poor fellow again; but he is one
+ of the very few who always know what to do at the moment
+ without taking time to think of it.
+
+ Mind you come like a good girl.--Your affectionate friend,
+
+ ROSALINE ALBURY.
+
+
+It was in this way that Ayala heard what had taken place between her
+cousin Tom and Colonel Stubbs. Some hint of a fracas between the two
+men had reached her ears; but now she asked various questions of her
+aunt, and at last elicited the truth. Tom had attacked her other
+lover in the street,--had attacked Colonel Stubbs because of his
+injured love, and had grossly misbehaved himself. As a consequence he
+would have been locked up by the police had not the Colonel himself
+interfered on his behalf. This to Ayala seemed to be conduct worthy
+almost of an Angel of Light.
+
+Then the question of the proposed visit was discussed,--first with
+her aunt, and then with herself. Mrs. Dosett was quite willing that
+her niece should go to Stalham. To Mrs. Dosett's thinking, a further
+journey to Stalham would mean an engagement with Colonel Stubbs. When
+she had read Lady Albury's letter she was quite sure that that had
+been Lady Albury's meaning. Captain Batsby was not to receive the
+Stalham interest;--but that interest was to be used on the part of
+Colonel Stubbs. She had not the slightest objection. It was clear to
+her that Ayala would have to be married before long. It was out of
+the question that one man after another should fall in love with her
+violently, and that nothing should come of it. Mrs. Dosett had become
+quite despondent about Tom. There was an amount of dislike which it
+would be impossible to overcome. And as for Captain Batsby there
+could be no chance for a man whom the young lady could not be induced
+even to see. But the other lover, whom the lady would not admit that
+she loved,--as to whom she had declared that she could never love
+him,--was held in very high favour. "I do think it was so noble not
+to hit Tom again," she had said. Therefore, as Colonel Stubbs had a
+sufficient income, there could be no reason why Ayala should not go
+again to Stalham. So it was that Mrs. Dosett argued with herself, and
+such was the judgment which she expressed to Ayala.
+
+But there were difficulties. Ayala's little stock of cash was all
+gone. She could not go to Stalham without money, and that money must
+come out of her Uncle Reginald's pocket. She could not go to Stalham
+without some expenditure, which, as she well knew, it would be hard
+for him to bear. And then there was that terrible question of her
+clothes! When that suggestion had been made of a further transfer of
+the nieces a cheque had come from Sir Thomas. "If Ayala comes to us
+she will want a few things," Sir Thomas had said in a note to Mrs.
+Dosett. But Mr. Dosett had chosen that the cheque should be sent back
+when it was decided that the further transfer should not take place.
+The cheque had been sent back, and there had been an end of it. There
+must be a morning dress, and there must be another hat, and there
+must be boots. So much Mrs. Dosett acknowledged. Let them do what
+they might with the old things, Mrs. Dosett acknowledged that so much
+as that would at least be necessary. "We will both go to work," Mrs.
+Dosett said, "and we will ask your uncle what he can do for us." I
+think she felt that she had received some recompense when Ayala
+kissed her.
+
+It was after this that Ayala discussed the matter with herself. She
+had longed to go once again to Stalham,--"dear Stalham," as she
+called it to herself. And as she thought of the place she told
+herself that she loved it because Lady Albury had been so kind to
+her, and because of Nina, and because of the hunting, and because
+of the general pleasantness and luxury of the big comfortable house.
+And yes; there was something to be said, too, of the pleasantness of
+Colonel Stubbs. Till he had made love to her he had been, perhaps,
+of all these fine new friends the pleasantest. How joyous his voice
+had sounded to her! How fraught with gratification to her had been
+his bright ugly face! How well he had known how to talk to her, and
+to make her talk, so that everything had been easy with her! How
+thoroughly she remembered all his drollery on that first night at
+the party in London,--and all his keen sayings at the theatre;--and
+the way he had insisted that she should hunt! She thought of little
+confidences she had had with him, almost as though he had been her
+brother! And then he had destroyed it all by becoming her lover!
+
+Was he to be her lover still; and if so would it be right that she
+should go again to Stalham, knowing that she would meet him there?
+Would it be right that she should consent to travel with him,--under
+his special escort? Were she to do so would she not be forced to do
+more,--if he should again ask her? It was so probable that he would
+not ask her again! It was so strange that such a one should have
+asked her!
+
+But if he did ask her? Certainly he was not like that Angel of Light
+whom she had never seen, but of whom the picture in her imagination
+was as clearly drawn as though she were in his presence daily.
+No;--there was a wave of hair and a shape of brow, and a peculiarity
+of the eye, with a nose and mouth cut as sharp as chisel could cut
+them out of marble, all of which graced the Angel but none of which
+belonged to the Colonel. Nor were these the chief of the graces which
+made the Angel so glorious to her. There was a depth of poetry about
+him, deep and clear, pellucid as a lake among grassy banks, which
+make all things of the world mean when compared to it. The Angel of
+Light lived on the essence of all that was beautiful, altogether
+unalloyed by the grossness of the earth. That such a one should come
+in her way! Oh, no; she did not look for it! But, having formed such
+an image of an angel for herself, would it be possible that she
+should have anything less divine, less beautiful, less angelic?
+
+Yes; there was something of the Angel about him; even about him,
+Colonel Jonathan Stubbs. But he was so clearly an Angel of the earth,
+whereas the other one, though living upon the earth, would be of the
+air, and of the sky, of the clouds, and of the heaven, celestial.
+Such a one she knew she had never seen. She partly dreamed that
+she was dreaming. But if so had not her dream spoilt her for all
+else? Oh, yes; indeed he was good, this red-haired ugly Stubbs. How
+well had he behaved to Tom! How kind he had been to herself! How
+thoughtful of her he was! If it were not a question of downright
+love,--of giving herself up to him, body and soul, as it were,--how
+pleasant would it be to dwell with him! For herself she would confess
+that she loved earthly things,--such as jumping over the brook with
+Larry Twentyman before her to show her the way. But for her love, it
+was necessary that there should be an Angel of Light. Had she not
+read that angels had come from heaven and taken in marriage the
+daughters of men?
+
+But was it right that she should go to Stalham, seeing that there
+were two such strong reasons against it? She could not go without
+costing her uncle money, which he could ill afford; and if she did go
+would she--would she not confess that she had abandoned her objection
+to the Colonel's suit. She, too, understood something of that which
+had made itself so plain to her aunt. "Your uncle thinks it is right
+that you should go," her aunt said to her in the drawing-room that
+evening; "and we will set to work to-morrow and do the best that we
+can to make you smart."
+
+Her uncle was sitting in the room at the time, and Ayala felt herself
+compelled to go to him and kiss him, and thank him for all his
+kindness. "I am so sorry to cost you so much money, Uncle Reginald,"
+she said.
+
+"It will not be very much, my dear," he answered. "It is hard that
+young people should not have some amusement. I only hope they will
+make you happy at Stalham."
+
+"They always make people happy at Stalham," said Ayala,
+energetically.
+
+"And now, Ayala," said her aunt, "you can write your letter to Lady
+Albury before we go out to-morrow. Give her my compliments, and tell
+her that as you are writing I need not trouble her."
+
+Ayala, when she was alone in her bedroom, felt almost horrified as
+she reflected that in this manner the question had been settled for
+her. It had been impossible for her to reject her uncle's liberal
+offer when it had been made. She could not find the courage at that
+moment to say that she had thought better of it all, and would
+decline the visit. Before she was well aware of what she was doing
+she had assented, and had thus, as it were, thrown over all the
+creations of her dream. And yet, as she declared herself, not even
+Lady Albury could make her marry this man, merely because she was
+at her house. She thought that, if she could only avoid that first
+journey with Colonel Stubbs in the railway, still she might hold her
+own. But, were she to travel with him of her own accord, would it not
+be felt that she would be wilfully throwing herself in his way? Then
+she made a little plan for herself, which she attempted to carry out
+when writing her letter to Lady Albury on the following morning. What
+was the nature of her plan, and how she effected it, will be seen in
+the letter which she wrote;--
+
+
+ Kingsbury Crescent, Thursday.
+
+ DEAR LADY ALBURY,
+
+ It is so very good of you to ask me again, and I shall
+ be so happy to visit Stalham once more! I should have
+ been very sorry not to see dear Nina before her return to
+ Italy. I have written to congratulate her of course, and
+ have told her what a happy girl I think she is. Though
+ I have not seen Lord George I take all that from her
+ description. As she is going to be his wife immediately,
+ I don't at all see why he should not go back with her to
+ Rome. As for being married by the Pope, I don't think he
+ ever does anything so useful as that. I believe he sits
+ all day and has his toe kissed. That is what they told me
+ at Rome.
+
+ I am very glad of what you tell me about the certain
+ gentleman, because I don't think I could have been happy
+ at Stalham if he had been there. It surprised me so much
+ that I could not think that he meant it in earnest. We
+ never hardly spoke to each other when we were in the house
+ together.
+
+ Perhaps, if you don't mind, and I shan't be in the way,
+
+
+--here she began to display the little plan which she had made for
+her own protection,--
+
+
+ I will come down by an earlier train than you mention.
+ There is one at 2.15, and then I need not be in the dark
+ all the way. You need not say anything about this to
+ Colonel Stubbs, because I do not at all mind travelling by
+ myself.--Yours affectionately,
+
+ AYALA.
+
+
+This was her little plan. But she was very innocent when she thought
+that Lady Albury would be blind to such a scheme as that. She got
+three words from Lady Albury, saying that the 2.15 train would do
+very well, and that the carriage would be at the station to meet her.
+Lady Albury did not also say in her note that she had communicated
+with Colonel Stubbs on the subject, and informed him that he must
+come up from Aldershot earlier than he intended in order that he
+might adapt himself to Ayala's whims. "Foolish little child," said
+Lady Albury to herself! "As if that would make any difference!" It
+was clear to Lady Albury that Ayala must surrender now that she was
+coming to Stalham a second time, knowing that the Colonel would be
+there.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVI.
+
+AYALA GOES AGAIN TO STALHAM.
+
+
+The correspondence between Lady Albury and Colonel Stubbs was close
+and frequent, the friendship between them being very close. Ayala had
+sometimes asked herself why Lady Albury should have been so kind and
+affectionate to her, and had failed to find any sufficient answer.
+She had been asked to Stalham at first,--so far as she knew,--because
+she had been intimate at Rome with the Marchesa Baldoni. Hence had
+apparently risen Lady Albury's great friendship, which had seemed
+even to herself to be strange. But in truth the Marchesa had had very
+little to do with it,--nor had Lady Albury become attached to Ayala
+for Ayala's own sake. To Lady Albury Colonel Stubbs was,--as she
+declared to herself very often,--"her own real brother." She had
+married a man very rich, well known in the world, whom she loved very
+well; and she was not a woman who in such a position would allow
+herself to love another man. That there might certainly be no danger
+of this kind she was continually impressing on her friend the
+expediency of marriage,--if only he could find some one good enough
+to marry. Then the Colonel had found Ayala. Lady Albury at the
+beginning of all this was not inclined to think that Ayala was good
+enough. Judging at first from what she heard and then from what she
+saw, she had not been very favourable to Ayala. But when her friend
+had insisted,--had declared that his happiness depended on it,--had
+shown by various signs that he certainly would carry out his
+intentions, if not at Stalham then elsewhere, Lady Albury had yielded
+herself to him, and had become Ayala's great friend. If it was
+written in the book that Ayala was to become Mrs. Stubbs then it
+would certainly be necessary that she and Ayala should be friends.
+And she herself had such confidence in Jonathan Stubbs as a man of
+power, that she did not doubt of his success in any matter to which
+he might choose to devote himself. The wonder had been that Ayala
+should have rejected the chance when it had come in her way. The girl
+had been foolish, allowing herself to be influenced by the man's red
+hair and ill-sounding name,--not knowing a real pearl when she saw
+it. So Lady Albury had thought,--having only been partially right
+in so thinking,--not having gone to the depth of Ayala's power of
+dreaming. She was very confident, however, that the girl, when once
+again at Stalham, would yield herself easily; and therefore she went
+to work, doing all that she could to smoothen love's road for her
+friend Jonathan. Her woman's mind had seen all those difficulties
+about clothes, and would have sent what was needful herself had
+she not feared to offend both the Dosetts and Ayala. Therefore she
+prepared a present which she could give to the girl at Stalham
+without offence. If it was to be the girl's high fate to become Mrs.
+Jonathan Stubbs, it would be proper that she should be adorned and
+decked, and made beautiful among others of her class,--as would
+become the wife of such a hero.
+
+Of all that passed between her and Ayala word was sent down to
+Aldershot. "The stupid little wretch will throw you out, I know,"
+wrote Lady Albury, "by making you start two hours before you have
+done your work. But you must let your work do itself for this
+occasion. There is nothing like a little journey together to make
+people understand each other."
+
+The Colonel was clearly determined to have the little journey
+together. Whatever might be the present military duties at Aldershot,
+the duties of love were for the nonce in the Colonel's mind more
+imperative. Though his Royal Highness had been coming that afternoon
+to inspect all the troops, still he would have resolved so to have
+arranged matters as to travel down with Ayala to Stalham. But not
+only was he determined to do this, but he found it necessary also to
+arrange a previous meeting with Lady Albury before that important
+twentieth of the month. This he did by making his friend believe that
+her presence in London for a few hours would be necessary for various
+reasons. She came up as he desired, and there he met her at her
+hotel in Jermyn Street. On his arrival here he felt that he was
+almost making a fool of himself by the extent of his anxiety. In his
+nervousness about this little girl he was almost as insane as poor
+Tom Tringle, who, when she despised his love, was altogether unable
+to control himself. "If I cannot persuade her at last, I shall be
+knocking somebody over the head, as he did." It was thus he was
+talking to himself as he got out of the cab at the door of the hotel.
+
+"And now, Jonathan," said Lady Albury, "what can there possibly be to
+justify you in giving me all this trouble?"
+
+"You know you had to come up about that cook's character."
+
+"I know that I have given that as a reason to Sir Harry; but I know
+also that I should have gone without a cook for a twelvemonth had you
+not summoned me."
+
+"The truth is I could not get down to Stalham and back without losing
+an additional day, which I cannot possibly spare. With you it does
+not very much matter how many days you spare."
+
+"Nor how much money I spend, nor how much labour I take, so that I
+obey all the commands of Colonel Jonathan Stubbs! What on earth is
+there that I can say or do for you more?"
+
+"There are one or two things," said he, "that I want you to
+understand. In the first place, I am quite in earnest about this."
+
+"Don't I know that you're in earnest?"
+
+"But perhaps you do not understand the full extent of my earnestness.
+If she were to refuse me ultimately I should go away."
+
+"Go away! Go where?"
+
+"Oh; that I have not at all thought of;--probably to India, as I
+might manage to get a regiment there. But in truth it would matter
+very little."
+
+"You are talking like a goose."
+
+"That is very likely, because in this matter I think and feel like
+a goose. It is not a great thing in a man to be turned out of his
+course by some undefined feeling which he has as to a young woman.
+But the thing has occurred before now, and will occur again, in my
+case, if I am thrown over."
+
+"What on earth is there about the girl?" asked Lady Albury. "There
+is that precious brother-in-law of ours going to hang himself
+incontinently because she will not look at him. And that unfortunate
+friend of yours, Tom Tringle, is, if possible, worse than Ben Batsby
+or yourself."
+
+"If two other gentlemen are in the same condition it only makes it
+the less singular that I should be the third. At any rate, I am the
+third."
+
+"You do not mean to liken yourself to them?"
+
+"Indeed I do. As to our connection with Miss Dormer, I can see no
+difference. We are all in love with her, and she has refused us
+all. It matters little whether a man's ugliness or his rings or his
+natural stupidity may have brought about this result."
+
+"You are very modest, Jonathan."
+
+"I always was, only you never could see it. I am modest in this
+matter; but not for that reason the less persistent in doing the
+best I can for myself. My object now in seeing you is to let you
+understand that it is--well, not life and death, because she will
+not suffice either to kill me or to keep me alive,--but one of those
+matters which, in a man's career, are almost as important to him as
+life and death. She was very decided in her refusal."
+
+"So is every girl when a first offer is made to her. How is any girl
+so to arrange her thoughts at a moment's notice as to accept a man
+off-hand?"
+
+"Girls do do so."
+
+"Very rarely, I think; and when they do they are hardly worth
+having," said Lady Albury, laying down the law on the matter with
+great precision. "If a girl accept a man all at once when she has
+had, as it were, no preparation for such a proposal, she must always
+surely be in a state of great readiness for matrimonial projects.
+When there has been a prolonged period of spooning then of course it
+is quite a different thing. The whole thing has in fact been arranged
+before the important word has been spoken."
+
+"What a professor in the art you are!" said he.
+
+"The odd thing is, that such a one as you should be so ignorant.
+Can't you understand that she would not come to Stalham if her mind
+were made up against you? I said nothing of you as a lover, but I
+took care to let her know that you were coming. You are very ready
+to put yourself in the same boat with poor Ben Batsby or that other
+unfortunate wretch. Would she, do you think, have consented to come
+had she known that Ben would have been there, or your friend Tom
+Tringle?"
+
+There was much more of it, but the upshot was,--as the Colonel had
+intended that it should be,--that Lady Albury was made to understand
+that Ayala's good-will was essential to his happiness. "Of course
+I will do my best," she said, as he parted from her. "Though I am
+not quite as much in love with her myself as you are, yet I will
+do my best." Then when she was left alone, and was prosecuting her
+inquiries about the new cook, and travelling back in the afternoon
+to Stalham, she again considered how wonderful a thing it was such a
+girl as Ayala, so small, apparently so unimportant, so childish in
+her manner, with so little to say for herself, should become a person
+of such terrible importance.
+
+The twentieth came, and at ten minutes before two Ayala was at the
+Paddington Railway Station. The train, which was to start at 2.15,
+had been chosen by herself so that she might avoid the Colonel, and
+there she was, with her aunt, waiting for it. Mrs. Dosett had thought
+it to be her duty to see her off, and had come with her in the cab.
+There were the two boxes laden with her wardrobe, such as it was.
+Both she and her aunt had worked hard; for though,--as she had
+declared to herself,--there was no special reason for it, still she
+had wished to look her best. As she saw the boxes put into the van,
+and had told herself how much shabbier they were than the boxes of
+other young ladies who went visiting to such houses as Stalham,
+she rejoiced that Colonel Stubbs was not there to see them. And
+she considered whether it was possible that Colonel Stubbs should
+recognise a dress which she had worn at Stalham before, which was
+now to appear in a quite altered shape. She wondered also whether it
+would be possible that Colonel Stubbs should know how poor she was.
+As she was thinking of all this there was Colonel Stubbs on the
+platform.
+
+She had never doubted but that little plan would be efficacious. Nor
+had her aunt doubted,--who had seen through the plan, though not a
+word had been spoken between them on the subject. Mrs. Dosett had
+considered it to be impossible that a Colonel engaged on duties of
+importance at Aldershot should run away from them to wait upon a
+child like Ayala,--even though he had professed himself to be in love
+with the child. She had never seen the Colonel, and on this occasion
+did not expect to see him. But there he was, all suddenly, shaking
+hands with Ayala.
+
+"My aunt, Mrs. Dosett," whispered Ayala. Then the Colonel began to
+talk to the elder lady as though the younger lady were a person of
+very much less importance. Yes; he had run up from Aldershot a little
+earlier than he had intended. There had been nothing particular to
+keep him down at Aldershot. It had always been his intention to go to
+Stalham on this day, and was glad of the accident which was bringing
+Miss Dormer there just at the same time. He spent a good deal of his
+time at Stalham because Sir Harry and he, who were in truth cousins,
+were as intimate as brothers. He always lived at Stalham when he
+could get away from duty and was not in London. Stalham was a very
+nice place certainly; one of the most comfortable houses he knew in
+England. So he went on till he almost made Mrs. Dosett believe, and
+did make Ayala believe, that his visit to Stalham had nothing to
+do with herself. And yet Mrs. Dosett knew that the offer had been
+made. Ayala bethought herself that she did not care so much for the
+re-manufactured frock after all, nor yet for the shabby appearance
+of the boxes. The real Angel of Light would not care for her frock
+nor for her boxes; and certainly would not be indifferent after the
+fashion of,--of,--! Then she began to reflect that she was making a
+fool of herself.
+
+She was put into the carriage, Mr. Dosett having luckily decided
+against the use of the second class. Going to such a house as Stalham
+Ayala ought, said Mr. Dosett, to go as any other lady would. Had it
+been himself or his wife it would have been very different; but for
+Ayala, on such an occasion as this, he would be extravagant. Ayala
+was therefore put into her seat while the Colonel stood at the door
+outside, still talking to Mrs. Dosett. "I don't think she will be
+let to come away at the end of a week," said the Colonel. "Sir
+Harry doesn't like people to come away very soon." Ayala heard this,
+and thought that she remembered that Sir Harry himself was very
+indifferent as to the coming and going of the visitors. "They go up
+to London about the end of March," said the Colonel, "and if Miss
+Dormer were to return about a week before it would do very well."
+
+"Oh, no," said Ayala, putting her head out of the window; "I couldn't
+think of staying so long as that." Then the last final bustle was
+made by the guard; the Colonel got in, the door was shut, and Mrs.
+Dosett, standing on the platform, nodded her head for the last time.
+
+There were only four persons in the carriage. In the opposite corner
+there were two old persons, probably a husband and wife, who had been
+very careful as to a foot-warming apparatus, and were muffled up very
+closely in woollen and furs. "If you don't mind shutting the door,
+Sir," said the old gentleman, rather testily, "because my wife has a
+pain in her face." The door absolutely was shut when the words were
+spoken, but the Colonel made some sign of closing all the apertures.
+But there was a ventilator above, which the old lady spied. "If you
+don't mind shutting that hole up there, Sir, because my husband is
+very bad with neuralgia." The Colonel at once got up and found that
+the ventilator was fast closed, so as not to admit a breath of air.
+"There are draughts come in everywhere," said the old gentleman. "The
+Company ought to be prosecuted." "I believe the more people they kill
+the better they like it," said the old lady. Then the Colonel looked
+at Ayala with a very grave face, with no hint at a smile, with a face
+which must have gratified even the old lady and gentleman. But Ayala
+understood the face, and could not refrain from a little laugh. She
+laughed only with her eyes,--but the Colonel saw it.
+
+"The weather has been very severe all day," said the Colonel, in a
+severe voice.
+
+Ayala protested that she had not found it cold at all. "Then, Miss, I
+think you must be made of granite," said the old lady. "I hope you'll
+remember that other people are not so fortunate." Ayala again smiled,
+and the Colonel made another effort as though to prevent any possible
+breath of air from making its way into the interior of the vehicle.
+
+There was silence among them for some minutes, and then Ayala was
+quite surprised by the tone in which her friend addressed her. "What
+an ill-natured girl you must be," said he, "to have put me to such a
+terrible amount of trouble all on purpose."
+
+"I didn't," said Ayala.
+
+"Yes, you did. Why wouldn't you come down by the four o'clock train
+as I told you? Now I've left everything undone, and I shouldn't
+wonder if I get into such a row at the Horse Guards that I shall
+never hear the end of it. And now you are not a bit grateful."
+
+"Yes, I am grateful; but I didn't want you to come at all," she said.
+
+"Of course I should come. I didn't think you were so perverse."
+
+"I'm not perverse, Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"When young persons are perverse, it is my opinion they oughtn't to
+be encouraged," said the old lady from her corner.
+
+"My dear, you know nothing about it," said the old gentleman.
+
+"Yes, I do," said the old lady. "I know all about it. Whatever she
+does a young lady ought not to be perverse. I do hate perversity. I
+am sure that hole up there must be open, Sir, for the wind does come
+in so powerful." Colonel Stubbs again jumped up and poked at the
+ventilator.
+
+In the meantime Ayala was laughing so violently that she could with
+difficulty prevent herself from making a noise, which, she feared,
+would bring down increased wrath upon her from the old lady. That
+feigned scolding from the Colonel at once brought back upon her the
+feeling of sudden and pleasant intimacy which she had felt when he
+had first come and ordered her to dance with him at the ball in
+London. It was once again with her as though she knew this man almost
+more intimately, and certainly more pleasantly, than any of her other
+acquaintances. Whatever he said she could answer him now, and pretend
+to scold him, and have her joke with him as though no offer had ever
+been made. She could have told him now all the story of that turned
+dress, if that subject had come naturally to her, or have laughed
+with him at her own old boxes, and confided to him any other of the
+troubles of her poverty, as if they were jokes which she could share
+at any rate with him. Then he spoke again. "I do abominate a perverse
+young woman," he said. Upon this Ayala could no longer constrain
+herself, but burst into loud laughter.
+
+After a while the two old people became quite familiar, and there
+arose a contest, in which the lady took part with the Colonel, and
+the old man protected Ayala. The Colonel spoke as though he were
+quite in earnest, and went on to declare that the young ladies of
+the present time were allowed far too much licence. "They never have
+their own bread to earn," he said, "and they ought to make themselves
+agreeable to other people who have more to do."
+
+"I quite agree with you, Sir," said the old lady. "They should run
+about and be handy. I like to see a girl that can jump about the
+house and make herself useful."
+
+"Young ladies ought to be young ladies," said the old man, putting
+his mouth for a moment up out of his comforter.
+
+"And can't a young lady be useful and yet be a young lady?" said the
+Colonel.
+
+"It is her special province to be ornamental," said the old
+gentleman. "I like to see young ladies ornamental. I don't think
+young ladies ought to be scolded, even if they are a little
+fractious."
+
+"I quite agree with you, Sir," said Ayala. And so the fight went on
+with sundry breaks and changes in the matter under discussion till
+the station for Stalham had been reached. The old gentleman, indeed,
+seemed to lose his voice before the journey was half over, but
+the lady persevered, so that she and the Colonel became such fast
+friends that she insisted on shaking hands with him when he left the
+carriage.
+
+"How could you be so wicked as to go on hoaxing her like that?" said
+Ayala, as soon as they were on the platform.
+
+"There was no hoax at all. I was quite in earnest. Was not every word
+true that I said? Now come and get into the carriage quickly, or you
+will be as bad as the old gentleman himself."
+
+Ayala did get into the carriage quickly, where she found Nina.
+
+The two girls were full of conversation as they went to Stalham; but
+through it all Ayala could not refrain from thinking how the Jonathan
+Stubbs of to-day had been exactly like that Jonathan Stubbs she had
+first known,--and how very unlike a lover.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVII.
+
+CAPTAIN BATSBY AT MERLE PARK.
+
+
+When Ayala went to Stalham Captain Batsby went to Merle Park. They
+had both been invited by Lady Tringle, and when the letter was
+written to Ayala she was assured that Tom should not be there. At
+that time Tom's last encounter with the police had not as yet become
+known to the Tringles, and the necessity of keeping Tom at the house
+in the country was not manifest. The idea had been that Captain
+Batsby should have an opportunity of explaining himself to Ayala. The
+Captain came; but, as to Ayala, Mrs. Dosett sent word to say that she
+had been invited to stay some days just at that time with her friend
+Lady Albury at Stalham.
+
+What to do with Captain Batsby had been felt to be a difficulty by
+Lady Albury. It was his habit to come to Stalham some time in March
+and there finish the hunting season. It might be hoped that Ayala's
+little affair might be arranged early in March, and then, whether he
+came or whether he did not, it would be the same to Ayala. But the
+Captain himself would be grievously irate when he should hear the
+trick which would have been played upon him. Lady Albury had already
+desired him not to come till after the first week in March, having
+fabricated an excuse. She had been bound to keep the coast clear both
+for Ayala's sake and the Colonel's; but she knew that when her trick
+should be discovered there would be unmeasured wrath. "Why the deuce
+don't you let the two men come, and then the best man may win!"
+said Sir Harry, who did not doubt but that, in such a case, the
+Colonel would prove to be the best man. Here too there was another
+difficulty. When Lady Albury attempted to explain that Ayala would
+not come unless she were told that she would not meet the Captain,
+Sir Harry declared that there should be no such favour. "Who the
+deuce is this little girl," he asked, "that everybody should be
+knocked about in this way for her?" Lady Albury was able to pacify
+the husband, but she feared that any pacifying of the Captain would
+be impossible. There would be a family quarrel;--but even that must
+be endured for the Colonel's sake.
+
+In the meantime the Captain was kept in absolute ignorance of Ayala's
+movements, and went down to Merle Park hoping to meet her there.
+He must have been very much in love, for Merle Park was by no
+means a spot well adapted for hunting. Hounds there were in the
+neighbourhood, but he turned up his nose at the offer when Sir Thomas
+suggested that he might bring down a hunter. Captain Batsby, when he
+went on hunting exhibitions, never stirred without five horses, and
+always confined his operations to six or seven favoured counties. But
+Ayala just at present was more to him than hunting, and therefore,
+though it was now the end of February, he went to Merle Park.
+
+"It was all Sir Thomas's doing." It was thus that Lady Tringle
+endeavoured to console herself when discussing the matter with her
+daughters. The Honourable Septimus Traffick had now gone up to
+London, and was inhabiting a single room in the neighbourhood of the
+House. Augusta was still at Merle Park, much to the disgust of her
+father. He did not like to tell her to be gone; and would indeed have
+been glad enough of her presence had it not been embittered by the
+feeling that he was being "done." But there she remained, and in
+discussing the affairs of the Captain with her mother and Gertrude
+was altogether averse to the suggested marriage for Ayala. To her
+thinking Ayala was not entitled to a husband at all. Augusta had
+never given way in the affair of Tom;--had declared her conviction
+that Stubbs had never been in earnest; and was of opinion that
+Captain Batsby would be much better off at Merle Park without Ayala
+than he would have been in that young lady's presence. When he
+arrived nothing was said to him at once about Ayala. Gertrude,
+who recovered from the great sickness occasioned by Mr. Houston's
+misconduct, though the recovery was intended only to be temporary,
+made herself as pleasant as possible. Captain Batsby was made
+welcome, and remained three days before he sought an opportunity of
+asking a question about Ayala.
+
+During this time he found Gertrude to be a very agreeable companion,
+but he made Mrs. Traffick his first confidant. "Well, you know,
+Captain Batsby, to tell you the truth, we are not very fond of our
+cousin."
+
+"Sir Thomas told me she was to be here."
+
+"So we know. My father is perhaps a little mistaken about Ayala."
+
+"Was she not asked?" demanded Captain Batsby, beginning to think that
+he had been betrayed.
+
+"Oh, yes; she was asked. She has been asked very often, because she
+is mamma's niece, and did live with us once for a short time. But she
+did not come. In fact she won't go anywhere, unless--"
+
+"Unless what?"
+
+"You know Colonel Stubbs?"
+
+"Jonathan Stubbs. Oh dear, yes; very intimately. He is a sort of
+connection of mine. He is my half-brother's second cousin by the
+father's side."
+
+"Oh indeed! Does that make him very near?"
+
+"Not at all. I don't like him, if you mean that. He always takes
+everything upon himself down at Stalham."
+
+"What we hear is that Ayala is always running after him."
+
+"Ayala running after Jonathan?"
+
+"Haven't you heard of that?" asked Mrs. Traffick. "Why;--she is at
+Stalham with the Alburys this moment, and I do not doubt that Colonel
+Stubbs is there also. She would not have gone had she not been sure
+of meeting him."
+
+This disturbed the Captain so violently that for two or three hours
+he kept himself apart, not knowing what to do with himself or where
+to betake himself. Could this be true about Jonathan Stubbs? There
+had been moments of deep jealousy down at Stalham; but then he had
+recovered from that, having assured himself that he was wrong. It
+had been Larry Twentyman and not Jonathan Stubbs who had led the two
+girls over the brook,--into which Stubbs had simply fallen, making
+himself an object of pity. But now again the Captain believed it all.
+It was on this account, then, that his half-sister-in-law, Rosaline,
+had desired him to stay away from Stalham for the present! He knew
+well how high in favour with Lady Albury was that traitor Stubbs;
+how it was by her favour that Stubbs, who was no more than a second
+cousin, was allowed to do just what he pleased in the stables, while
+Sir Harry himself, the master of the hounds, confined himself to
+the kennel! He was determined at first to leave Merle Park and
+start instantly for Stalham, and had sent for his servant to begin
+the packing of his things; but as he thought of it more maturely
+he considered that his arrival at Stalham would be very painful
+to himself as well as to others. For the others he did not much
+care, but he saw clearly that the pain to himself would be very
+disagreeable. No one at Stalham would be glad to see him. Sir Harry
+would be disturbed, and the other three persons with whom he was
+concerned,--Lady Albury, Stubbs, and Ayala,--would be banded together
+in hostility against him. What chance would he have under such
+circumstances? Therefore he determined that he would stay at Merle
+Park yet a little longer.
+
+And, after all, was Ayala worth the trouble which he had proposed to
+take for her? How much had he offered her, how scornfully had his
+offer been received, and how little had she to give him in return!
+And now he had been told that she was always running after Jonathan
+Stubbs! Could it be worth his while to run after a girl who was
+always running after Jonathan Stubbs? Was he not much higher in the
+world than Jonathan Stubbs, seeing that he had, at any rate, double
+Stubbs's income? Stubbs was a red-haired, ugly, impudent fellow, who
+made his way wherever he went simply by "cheek"! Upon reflection, he
+found that it would be quite beneath him to run after any girl who
+could so demean herself as to run after Jonathan Stubbs. Therefore he
+came down to dinner on that evening with all his smiles, and said not
+a word about Ayala to Sir Thomas, who had just returned from London.
+
+"Is he very much provoked?" Sir Thomas asked his wife that evening.
+
+"Provoked about what?"
+
+"He was expressly told that he would meet Ayala here."
+
+"He seems to be making himself very comfortable, and hasn't said a
+word to me about Ayala. I am sick of Ayala. Poor Tom is going to be
+really ill." Then Sir Thomas frowned, and said nothing more on that
+occasion.
+
+Tom was certainly in an uncomfortable position, and never left his
+bed till after noon. Then he would mope about the place, moping even
+worse than he did before, and would spend the evening all alone in
+the housekeeper's room, with a pipe in his mouth, which he seemed
+hardly able to take the trouble to keep alight. There were three
+or four other guests in the house, including two Honourable Miss
+Trafficks, and a couple of young men out of the City, whom Lady
+Tringle hoped might act as antidotes to Houston and Hamel. But with
+none of them would Tom associate. With Captain Batsby he did form
+some little intimacy; driven to it, no doubt, by a community of
+interest. "I believe you were acquainted with my cousin, Miss Dormer,
+at Stalham?" asked Tom. At the moment the two were sitting over the
+fire in the housekeeper's room, and Captain Batsby was smoking a
+cigar, while Tom was sucking an empty pipe.
+
+"Oh, yes," said Captain Batsby, pricking up his ears, "I saw a good
+deal of her."
+
+"A wonderful creature!" ejaculated Tom.
+
+"Yes, indeed!"
+
+"For a real romantic style of beauty, I don't suppose that the world
+ever saw her like before. Did you?"
+
+"Are you one among your cousin's admirers?" demanded the Captain.
+
+"Am I?" asked Tom, surprised that there should be anybody who had
+not as yet heard his tragic story. "Am I one of her admirers?
+Why,--rather! Haven't you heard about me and Stubbs?"
+
+"No, indeed."
+
+"I thought that everybody had heard that. I challenged him, you
+know."
+
+"To fight a duel?"
+
+"Yes; to fight a duel. I sent my friend Faddle down with a letter to
+Stalham, but it was of no use. Why should a man fight a duel when he
+has got such a girl as Ayala to love him?"
+
+"That is quite true, then?"
+
+"I fear so! I fear so! Oh, yes; it is too true. Then you know;"--and
+as he came to this portion of his story he jumped up from his chair
+and frowned fiercely;--"then, you know, I met him under the portico
+of the Haymarket, and struck him."
+
+"Oh,--was that you?"
+
+"Indeed it was."
+
+"And he did not do anything to you?"
+
+"He behaved like a hero," said Tom. "I do think that he behaved like
+a hero,--though of course I hate him." The bitterness of expression
+was here very great. "He wouldn't let them lock me up. Though, in
+the matter of that, I should have been best pleased if they would
+have locked me up for ever, and kept me from the sight of the world.
+Admire that girl, Captain Batsby! I don't think that I ever heard of
+a man who loved a girl as I love her. I do not hesitate to say that I
+continue to walk the world,--in the way of not committing suicide, I
+mean,--simply because there is still a possibility while she has not
+as yet stood at the hymeneal altar with another man. I would have
+shot Stubbs willingly, though I knew I was to be tried for it at the
+Old Bailey,--and hung! I would have done it willingly,--willingly; or
+any other man." After that Captain Batsby thought it might be prudent
+not to say anything especial as to his own love.
+
+And how foolish would it be for a man like himself, with a good
+fortune of his own, to marry any girl who had not a sixpence!
+The Captain was led into this vain thought by the great civility
+displayed to him by the ladies of the house. With Lucy, whom he knew
+to be Ayala's sister, he had not prospered very well. It came to
+his ears that she was out of favour with her aunt, and he therefore
+meddled with her but little. The Tringle ladies, however, were very
+kind to him,--so kind that he was tempted to think less than ever of
+one who had been so little courteous to him as Ayala. Mrs. Traffick
+was of course a married woman, and it amounted to nothing. But
+Gertrude--! All the world knew that Septimus Traffick without a
+shilling of his own had become the happy possessor of a very large
+sum of money. He, Batsby, had more to recommend him than Traffick!
+Why should not he also become a happy possessor? He went away for a
+week's hunting into Northamptonshire, and then, at Lady Tringle's
+request, came back to Merle Park.
+
+At this time Miss Tringle had quite recovered her health. She had
+dropped all immediate speech as to Mr. Houston. Had she not been
+provoked, she would have allowed all that to drop into oblivion. But
+a married sister may take liberties. "You are well rid of him, I
+think," said Augusta. Gertrude heaved a deep sigh. She did not wish
+to acknowledge herself to be rid of him until another string were
+well fitted to her bow. "After all, a man with nothing to do in the
+world, with no profession, no occupation, with no money--"
+
+"Mr. Traffick had not got very much money of his own."
+
+"He has a seat in Parliament, which is very much more than fortune,
+and will undoubtedly be in power when his party comes in. And he is a
+man of birth. But Frank Houston had nothing to recommend him."
+
+"Birth!" said Gertrude, turning up her nose.
+
+"The Queen, who is the fountain of honour, made his father a
+nobleman, and that constitutes birth." This the married sister
+said with stern severity of manner, and perfect reliance on the
+constitutional privileges of her Sovereign.
+
+"I don't know that we need talk about it," said Gertrude.
+
+"Not at all. Mr. Houston has behaved very badly, and I suppose there
+is an end of him as far as this house is concerned. Captain Batsby
+seems to me to be a very nice young man, and I suppose he has got
+money. A man should certainly have got money,--or an occupation."
+
+"He has got both," said Gertrude, which, however, was not true, as
+Captain Batsby had left the service.
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+"Have you forgotten my cousin so soon?" Gertrude asked one day, as
+she was walking with the happy Captain in the park. The Captain, no
+doubt, had been saying soft things to her.
+
+"Do you throw that in my teeth as an offence?"
+
+"Inconstancy in men is generally considered as an offence," said
+Gertrude. What it might be in women she did not just then declare.
+
+"After all I have heard of your cousin since I have been here, I
+should hardly have thought that it would be reckoned so in this
+case."
+
+"You have heard nothing against her from me."
+
+"I am told that she has treated your brother very badly."
+
+"Poor Tom!"
+
+"And that she is flirting with a man I particularly dislike."
+
+"I suppose she does make herself rather peculiar with that Colonel
+Stubbs."
+
+"And, after all, only think how little I saw of her! She is pretty."
+
+"So some people think. I never saw it myself," said Gertrude. "We
+always thought her a mass of affectation. We had to turn her out of
+the house once you know. She was living here, and then it was that
+her sister had to come in her place. It is not their fault that they
+have got nothing;--poor girls! They are mamma's nieces, and so papa
+always has one of them." After that forgiveness was accorded to the
+Captain on account of his fickle conduct, and Gertrude consented to
+accept of his services in the guise of a lover. That this was so Mrs.
+Traffick was well aware. Nor was Lady Tringle very much in the dark.
+Frank Houston was to be considered as good as gone, and if so it
+would be well that her daughter should have another string. She
+was tired of the troubles of the girls around her, and thought
+that as Captain Batsby was supposed to have an income he would do
+as a son-in-law. But she had not hitherto been consulted by the
+young people, who felt among themselves that there still might be
+a difficulty. The difficulty lay with Sir Thomas. Sir Thomas had
+brought Captain Batsby there to Merle Park as Ayala's lover, and as
+he had been very little at home was unaware of the changes which
+had taken place. And then Gertrude was still supposed to be engaged
+to Mr. Houston, although this lover had been so violently rejected
+by himself. The ladies felt that, as he was made of sterner stuff
+than they, so would it be more difficult to reconcile him to the
+alterations which were now proposed in the family arrangements. Who
+was to bell the cat? "Let him go to papa in the usual way, and ask
+his leave," said Mrs. Traffick.
+
+"I did suggest that," said Gertrude, "but he seems not to like to do
+it quite yet."
+
+"Is he such a coward as that?"
+
+"I do not know that he is more a coward than anybody else. I remember
+when Septimus was quite afraid to go near papa. But then Benjamin has
+got money of his own, which does make a difference."
+
+"It's quite untrue saying that Septimus was ever afraid of papa. Of
+course he knows his position as a Member of Parliament too well for
+that. I suppose the truth is, it's about Ayala."
+
+"It is a little odd about Ayala," said Gertrude, resuming her
+confidential tone. "It is so hard to make papa understand about these
+kind of things. I declare I believe he thinks that I never ought to
+speak to another man because of that scoundrel Frank Houston."
+
+All this was in truth so strange to Sir Thomas that he could not
+understand any of the existing perplexities. Why did Captain Batsby
+remain as a guest at Merle Park? He had no special dislike to the
+man, and when Lady Tringle had told him that she had asked the
+Captain to prolong his visit he had made no objection. But why should
+the man remain there, knowing as he did now that there was no chance
+of Ayala's coming to Merle Park? At last, on a certain Saturday
+evening, he did make inquiry on the subject. "What on earth is that
+man staying here for?" he said to his wife.
+
+"I think he likes the place."
+
+"Perhaps he likes the place as well as Septimus Traffick, and means
+to live here always!" Such allusions as these were constant with Sir
+Thomas, and were always received by Lady Tringle with dismay and
+grief. "When does he mean to go away?" asked Sir Thomas, gruffly.
+
+Lady Tringle had felt that the time had come in which some word
+should be said as to the Captain's intentions; but she feared to
+say it. She dreaded to make the clear explanation to her husband.
+"Perhaps," said she, "he is becoming fond of some of the young
+ladies."
+
+"Young ladies! What young ladies? Do you mean Lucy?"
+
+"Oh dear no!" said Lady Tringle.
+
+"Then what the deuce do you mean? He came here after Ayala, because
+I wanted to have all that nonsense settled about Tom. Ayala is not
+here, nor likely to be here; and I don't know why he should stay here
+philandering away his time. I hate men in a country-house who are
+thorough idlers. You had better take an opportunity of letting him
+know that he has been here long enough."
+
+All this was repeated by Lady Tringle to Mrs. Traffick, and by Mrs.
+Traffick to Gertrude. Then they felt that this was no time for
+Captain Batsby to produce himself to Sir Thomas as a suitor for his
+youngest daughter.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVIII.
+
+THE JOURNEY TO OSTEND.
+
+
+"No doubt it will be very hard to make papa understand." This was
+said by Gertrude to her new lover a few days after that order had
+been given that the lover should be sent away from Merle Park. The
+purport of the order in all its severity had not been conveyed
+to Captain Batsby. The ladies had felt,--Gertrude had felt very
+strongly,--that were he informed that the master of the house
+demanded his absence he would take himself off at once. But still
+something had to be said,--and something done. Captain Batsby was,
+just at present, in a matrimonial frame of mind. He had come to Merle
+Park to look for a wife, and, as he had missed one, was, in his
+present mood, inclined to take another. But there was no knowing
+how long this might last. Augusta had hinted that "something must
+be done, either with papa's consent or without it." Then there had
+come the conversation in which Gertrude acknowledged the existing
+difficulty. "Papa, too probably, would not consent quite at once."
+
+"He must think it very odd that I am staying here," said the Captain.
+
+"Of course it is odd. If you could go to him and tell him
+everything!" But the Captain, looking at the matter all round,
+thought that he could not go to Sir Thomas and tell him anything.
+Then she began gently to introduce the respectable clergyman at
+Ostend. It was not necessary that she should refer at length to the
+circumstances under which she had studied the subject, but she gave
+Captain Batsby to understand that it was one as to which she had
+picked up a good deal of information.
+
+But the money! "If Sir Thomas were made really angry, the
+consequences would be disastrous," said the Captain. But Gertrude was
+of a different way of thinking. Her father was, no doubt, a man who
+could be very imperious, and would insist upon having his own way
+as long as his own way was profitable to him. But he was a man who
+always forgave.
+
+"If you mean about the money," said Gertrude, "I am quite sure
+that it would all come right." He did mean about the money, and
+was evidently uneasy in his mind when the suggested step was made
+manifest to him. Gertrude was astonished to see how long and
+melancholy his face could become. "Papa was never unkind about money
+in his life," said Gertrude. "He could not endure to have any of us
+poor."
+
+On the next Saturday Sir Thomas again came down, and still found his
+guest at Merle Park. We are now a little in advance of our special
+story, which is, or ought to be, devoted to Ayala. But, with the
+affairs of so many lovers and their loves, it is almost impossible to
+make the chronicle run at equal periods throughout. It was now more
+than three weeks since Ayala went to Stalham, and Lady Albury had
+written to the Captain confessing something of her sin, and begging
+to be forgiven. This she had done in her anxiety to keep the Captain
+away. He had not answered his sister-in-law's letter, but, in his
+present frame of mind, was not at all anxious to finish up the
+hunting-season at Stalham. Sir Thomas, on his arrival, was very full
+of Tom's projected tour. He had arranged everything,--except in
+regard to Tom's own assent. He had written to New York, and had
+received back a reply from his correspondent assuring him that Tom
+should be made most heartily welcome. It might be that Tom's fighting
+propensities had not been made known to the people of New York. Sir
+Thomas had taken a berth on board of one of the Cunard boats, and had
+even gone so far as to ask the Captain to come down for a day or two
+to Merle Park. He was so much employed with Tom that he could hardly
+afford time and consideration to Captain Batsby and his affairs.
+Nevertheless he did ask a question, and received an answer with which
+he seemed to be satisfied. "What on earth is that man staying here
+for?" he said to his wife.
+
+"He is going on Friday," replied Lady Tringle, doubtingly;--almost
+as though she thought that she would be subjected to further anger
+because of this delay. But Sir Thomas dropped the subject, and passed
+on to some matter affecting Tom's outfit. Lady Tringle was very
+glad to change the subject, and promised that everything should be
+supplied befitting the hottest and coldest climates on the earth's
+surface.
+
+"She sails on the nineteenth of April," said Sir Thomas to his son.
+
+"I don't think I could go as soon as that, Sir," replied Tom,
+whining.
+
+"Why not? There are more than three weeks yet, and your mother will
+have everything ready for you. What on earth is there to hinder you?"
+
+"I don't think I could go--not on the nineteenth of April."
+
+"Well then, you must. I have taken your place, and Firkin expects you
+at New York. They'll do everything for you there, and you'll find
+quite a new life. I should have thought you'd have been delighted to
+get away from your wretched condition here."
+
+"It is wretched," said Tom; "but I'd rather not go quite so soon."
+
+"Why not?"
+
+"Well, then--"
+
+"What is it, Tom? It makes me unhappy when I see you such a fool."
+
+"I am a fool! I know I am a fool!"
+
+"Then make a new start of it. Cut and run, and begin the world again.
+You're young enough to forget all this."
+
+"So I would, only--"
+
+"Only what?"
+
+"I suppose she is engaged to that man Stubbs! If I knew it for
+certain then I would go. If I went before, I should only come back as
+soon as I got to New York. If they were once married and it were all
+done with I think I could make a new start."
+
+In answer to this his father told him that he must go on the
+nineteenth of April, whether Ayala were engaged or disengaged,
+married or unmarried;--that his outfit would be bought, his cabin
+would be ready, circular notes for his use would be prepared,
+and everything would be arranged to make his prolonged tour as
+comfortable as possible; but that if he did not start on that day
+all the Tringle houses would be closed against him, and he would be
+turned penniless out into the world. "You'll have to learn that I'm
+in earnest," said Sir Thomas, as he turned his back and walked away.
+Tom took himself off to reflect whether it would not be a grand thing
+to be turned penniless out into the world,--and all for love!
+
+By the early train on Monday Sir Thomas returned to London, having
+taken little or no heed of Captain Batsby during his late visit to
+the country. Even at Merle Park Captain Batsby's presence was less
+important than it would otherwise have been to Lady Tringle and Mrs.
+Traffick, because of the serious nature of Sir Thomas's decision as
+to his son. Lady Tringle perhaps suspected something. Mrs. Traffick,
+no doubt, had her own ideas as to her sister's position; but nothing
+was said and nothing was done. Both on the Wednesday and on the
+Thursday Lady Tringle went up to town to give the required orders on
+Tom's behalf. On the Thursday her elder daughter accompanied her, and
+returned with her in the evening. On their arrival they learnt that
+neither Captain Batsby nor Miss Gertrude had been seen since ten
+o'clock; that almost immediately after Lady Tringle's departure in
+the morning Captain Batsby had caused all his luggage to be sent into
+Hastings; and that it had since appeared that a considerable number
+of Miss Gertrude's things were missing. There could be no doubt that
+she had caused them to be packed up with the Captain's luggage. "They
+have gone to Ostend, mamma," said Augusta. "I was sure of it, because
+I've heard Gertrude say that people can always get themselves married
+at Ostend. There is a clergyman there on purpose to do it."
+
+It was at this time past seven o'clock, and Lady Tringle when she
+heard the news was so astounded that she did not at first know how
+to act. It was not possible for her to reach Dover that night before
+the night-boat for Ostend should have started,--even could she have
+done any good by going there. Tom was in such a condition that she
+hardly dared to trust him; but it was settled at last that she should
+telegraph at once to Sir Thomas, in Lombard Street, and that Tom
+should travel up to London by the night train.
+
+On the following morning Lady Tringle received a letter from
+Gertrude, posted by that young lady at Dover as she passed through on
+her road to Ostend. It was as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAR MAMMA,
+
+ You will be surprised on your return from London to
+ find that we have gone. After much thinking about it we
+ determined it would be best, because we had quite made
+ up our mind _not to be kept separated_. Ben was so eager
+ about it that I was obliged to yield. We were afraid that
+ if we asked papa at once he would not have given his
+ consent. Pray give him my most dutiful love, and tell him
+ that I am sure he will never have occasion to be ashamed
+ of his son-in-law. I don't suppose he knows, but it is
+ the fact that Captain Batsby has about three thousand a
+ year of his own. It is very different from having nothing,
+ like that wretch Frank Houston, or, for that matter, Mr.
+ Traffick. Ben was quite in a position to ask papa, but
+ things had happened which made us both feel that papa
+ would not like it just at present. We mean to be married
+ at Ostend, and then will come back as soon as you and papa
+ say that you will receive us. In the meantime I wish you
+ would send some of my clothes after me. Of course I had to
+ come away with very little luggage, because I was obliged
+ to have my things mixed up with Ben's. I did not dare to
+ have my boxes brought down by the servants. Could you send
+ me the green silk in which I went to church the last two
+ Sundays, and my pink gauze, and the grey poplin? Please
+ send two or three flannel petticoats, as I could not put
+ them among his things, and as many cuffs and collars as
+ you can cram in. I suppose I can get boots at Ostend,
+ but I should like to have the hat with the little brown
+ feather. There is my silk jacket with the fur trimming;
+ I should like to have that. I suppose I shall have to be
+ married without any regular dress, but I am sure papa will
+ make up my trousseau to me afterwards. I lent a little
+ lace fichu to Augusta; tell her that I shall so like to
+ have it.
+
+ Give papa my best love, and Augusta, and poor Tom, and
+ accept the same from your affectionate daughter,
+
+ GERTRUDE.
+
+ I suppose I must not add the other name yet.
+
+
+Sir Thomas did not receive the telegram till eleven o'clock, when he
+returned from dinner, and could do nothing that night. On the next
+morning he was disturbed soon after five o'clock by Tom, who had come
+on the same errand. "Idiots!" exclaimed Sir Thomas, "What on earth
+can they have gone to Ostend for? And what can you do by coming up?"
+
+"My mother thought that I might follow them to Ostend."
+
+"They wouldn't care for you. No one will care for you until you have
+got rid of all this folly. I must go. Idiots! Who is to marry them at
+Ostend? If they are fools enough to want to be married, why shouldn't
+they get married in England?"
+
+"I suppose they thought you wouldn't consent."
+
+"Of course I shan't consent. But why should I consent a bit more
+because they have gone to Ostend? I don't suppose anybody ever had
+such a set of fools about him as I have." This would have been hard
+upon Tom had it not been that he had got beyond the feeling of any
+hardness from contempt or contumely. As he once said of himself,
+all sense of other injury had been washed out of him by Ayala's
+unkindness.
+
+On that very day Sir Thomas started for Ostend, and reached the place
+about two o'clock. Captain Batsby and Gertrude had arrived only
+during the previous night, and Gertrude, as she had been very sick,
+was still in bed. Captain Batsby was not in bed. Captain Batsby had
+been engaged since an early hour in the morning looking for that
+respectable clergyman of the Church of England of whose immediate
+services he stood in need. By the time that Sir Thomas had reached
+Ostend he had found that no such clergyman was known in the place.
+There was a regular English clergyman who would be very happy to
+marry him,--and to accept the usual fees,--after the due performance
+of certain preliminaries as ordained by the law, and as usual at
+Ostend. The lady, no doubt, could be married at Ostend, after such
+preliminaries,--as she might have been married also in England. All
+this was communicated by the Captain to Gertrude,--who was still very
+unwell,--at her bedroom door. Her conduct during this trying time was
+quite beyond reproach,--and also his,--as Captain Batsby afterwards
+took an opportunity of assuring her father.
+
+"What on earth, Sir, is the meaning of all this?" said Sir Thomas,
+encountering the man who was not his son-in-law in the sitting-room
+of the hotel.
+
+"I have just run away with your daughter, Sir Thomas. That is the
+simple truth."
+
+"And I have got the trouble of taking her back again."
+
+"I have behaved like a gentleman through it all, Sir Thomas," said
+the Captain, thus defending his own character and the lady's.
+
+"You have behaved like a fool. What on earth am I to think of
+it, Sir? You were asked down to my house because you gave me to
+understand that you proposed to ask my niece, Miss Dormer, to be your
+wife; and now you have run away with my daughter. Is that behaviour
+like a gentleman?"
+
+"I must explain myself?"
+
+"Well, Sir?" Captain Batsby found the explanation very difficult; and
+hummed and hawed a great deal. "Do you mean to say that it was a lie
+from beginning to end about Miss Dormer?" Great liberties of speech
+are allowed to gentlemen whose daughters have been run away with, and
+whose hospitality has been outraged.
+
+"Oh dear no. What I said then was quite true. It was my intention.
+But--but--." The perspiration broke out upon the unhappy man's brow
+as the great immediate trouble of his situation became clear to him.
+"There was no lie,--no lie at all. I beg to assure you, Sir Thomas,
+that I am not a man to tell a lie."
+
+"How has it all been, then?"
+
+"When I found how very superior a person your daughter was!"
+
+"It isn't a month since she was engaged to somebody else," said the
+angry father, forgetting all propriety in his indignation.
+
+"Gertrude?" demanded Captain Batsby.
+
+"You are two fools. So you gave up my niece?"
+
+"Oh dear yes, altogether. She didn't come to Merle Park, you know.
+How was I to say anything to her when you didn't have her there?"
+
+"Why didn't you go away then, instead of remaining under a false
+pretence? Or why, at any rate, didn't you tell me the truth?"
+
+"And what would you have me to do now?" asked Captain Batsby.
+
+"Go to the d----," said Sir Thomas, as he left the room, and went to
+his daughter's chamber.
+
+Gertrude had heard that her father was in the house, and endeavoured
+to hurry herself into her clothes while the interview was going on
+between him and her father. But she was not yet perfectly arrayed
+when her father burst into her room. "Oh, papa," she said, going down
+on her knees, "you do mean to forgive us?"
+
+"I mean to do nothing of the kind. I mean to carry you home and have
+you locked up."
+
+"But we may be married!"
+
+"Not with my leave. Why didn't you come and ask if you wanted to get
+yourselves married? Why didn't you tell me?"
+
+"We were ashamed."
+
+"What has become of Mr. Houston, whom you loved so dearly?"
+
+"Oh, papa!"
+
+"And the Captain was so much attached to Ayala!"
+
+"Oh, papa!"
+
+"Get up, you stupid girl. Why is it that my children are so much more
+foolish than other people's? I don't suppose you care for the man in
+the least."
+
+"I do, I do. I love him with all my heart."
+
+"And as for him,--how can he care for you when it is but the other
+day he was in love with your cousin?"
+
+"Oh, papa!"
+
+"What he wants is my money, of course."
+
+"He has got plenty of money, papa."
+
+"I can understand him, fool as he is. There is something for him to
+get. He won't get it, but he might think it possible. As for you,
+I cannot understand you at all. What do you expect? It can't be for
+love of a hatchet-faced fellow like that, whom you had never seen a
+fortnight ago."
+
+"It is more than a month ago, papa."
+
+"Frank Houston was, at any rate, a manly-looking fellow."
+
+"He was a scoundrel," said Gertrude, now standing up for the first
+time.
+
+"A good-looking fellow was Frank Houston; that at least may be said
+for him," continued the father, determined to exasperate his daughter
+to the utmost. "I had half a mind to give way about him, because he
+was a manly, outspoken fellow, though he was such an idle dog. If
+you'd gone off with him, I could have understood it;--and perhaps
+forgiven it," he added.
+
+"He was a scoundrel!" screamed Gertrude, remembering her ineffectual
+attempts to make her former lover perform this same journey.
+
+"But this fellow! I cannot bring myself to believe that you really
+care for him."
+
+"He has a good income of his own, while Houston was little better
+than a beggar."
+
+"I'm glad of that," said Sir Thomas, "because there will be something
+for you to live upon. I can assure you that Captain Batsby will never
+get a shilling of my money. Now, you had better finish dressing
+yourself, and come down and eat your dinner with me if you've got any
+appetite. You will have to go back to Dover by the boat to-night."
+
+"May Ben dine with us?" asked Gertrude, timidly.
+
+"Ben may go to the d----. At any rate he had better not show himself
+to me again," said Sir Thomas.
+
+The lovers, however, did get an opportunity of exchanging a few
+words, during which it was settled between them that as the young
+lady must undoubtedly obey her father's behests, and return to Dover
+that night, it would be well for Captain Batsby to remain behind at
+Ostend. Indeed, he spoke of making a little tour as far as Brussels,
+in order that he might throw off the melancholy feelings which had
+been engendered. "You will come to me again, Ben," she said. Upon
+this he looked very grave. "You do not mean to say that after all
+this you will desert me?"
+
+"He has insulted me so horribly!"
+
+"What does that signify? Of course he is angry. If you could only
+hear how he has insulted me."
+
+"He says that you were in love with somebody else not a month since."
+
+"So were you, Ben, for the matter of that." He did, however, before
+they parted, make her a solemn promise that their engagement should
+remain an established fact, in spite both of father and mother.
+
+Gertrude, who had now recovered the effects of her
+sea-sickness,--which, however, she would have to encounter again
+so very quickly,--contrived to eat a hearty dinner with her father.
+There, however, arose a little trouble. How should she contrive to
+pack up the clothes which she had brought with her, and which had
+till lately been mixed with the Captain's garments. She did, however,
+at last succeed in persuading the chamber-maid to furnish her with
+a carpet-bag, with which in her custody she arrived safely on the
+following day at Merle Park.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIX.
+
+THE NEW FROCK.
+
+
+Ayala's arrival at Stalham was full of delight to her. There was
+Nina with all her new-fledged hopes and her perfect assurance in the
+absolute superiority of Lord George Bideford to any other man either
+alive or dead. Ayala was quite willing to allow this assurance to
+pass current, as her Angel of Light was as yet neither alive nor
+dead. But she was quite certain,--wholly certain,--that when the
+Angel should come forth he would be superior to Lord George. The
+first outpouring of all this took place in the carriage as Nina and
+Ayala were driven from the station to the house, while the Colonel
+went home alone in a dog-cart. It had been arranged that nothing
+should be said to Ayala about the Colonel, and in the carriage the
+Colonel's name was not mentioned. But when they were all in the
+hall at Stalham, taking off their cloaks and depositing their wraps,
+standing in front of the large fire, Colonel Stubbs was there. Lady
+Albury was present also, welcoming her guests, and Sir Harry, who
+had already come home from hunting, with one or two other men in red
+coats and top breeches, and a small bevy of ladies who were staying
+in the house. Lady Albury was anxious to know how her friend had
+sped with Ayala, but at such a moment no question could be asked.
+But Ayala's spirits were so high that Lady Albury was at a loss to
+understand whether the whole thing had been settled by Jonathan with
+success,--or whether, on the other hand, Ayala was so happy because
+she had not been troubled by a word of love.
+
+"He has behaved so badly, Lady Albury," said Ayala.
+
+"What;--Stubbs?" asked Sir Harry, not quite understanding all the ins
+and outs of the matter.
+
+"Yes, Sir Harry. There was an old lady and an old gentleman. They
+were very funny and he would laugh at them."
+
+"I deny it," said the Colonel.
+
+"Why shouldn't he laugh at them if they were funny?" asked Lady
+Albury.
+
+"He knew it would make me laugh out loud. I couldn't help myself, but
+he could be as grave as a judge all the time. So he went till the old
+woman scolded me dreadfully."
+
+"But the old man took your part," said the Colonel.
+
+"Yes;--he did. He said that I was ornamental."
+
+"A decent and truth-speaking old gentleman," said one of the
+sportsmen in top-boots.
+
+"Quite so;--but then the old lady said that I was perverse, and
+Colonel Stubbs took her part. If you had been there, Lady Albury, you
+would have thought that he had been in earnest."
+
+"So I was," said the Colonel.
+
+All this was very pleasant to Ayala. It was a return to the old
+joyousness when she had first discovered the delight of having such a
+friend as Colonel Stubbs. Had he flattered her, paid her compliments,
+been soft and delicate to her,--as a lover might have been,--she
+would have been troubled in spirit and heavy at heart. But now it
+seemed as though all that love-making had been an episode which had
+passed away, and that the old pleasant friendship still remained.
+As yet, while they were standing there in the hall, there had come
+no moment for her to feel whether there was anything to regret in
+this. But certainly there had been comfort in it. She had been able
+to appear before all her Stalham friends, in the presence even of
+the man himself, without any of that consciousness which would have
+oppressed her had he come there simply as her acknowledged lover, and
+had she come there conscious before all the guests that it was so.
+
+Then they sat for a while drinking tea and eating buttered toast in
+the drawing-room. A supply of buttered toast fully to gratify the
+wants of three or four men just home from hunting has never yet been
+created by the resources of any establishment. But the greater marvel
+is that the buttered toast has never the slightest effect on the
+dinner which is to follow in an hour or two. During this period the
+conversation turned chiefly upon hunting,--which is of all subjects
+the most imperious. It never occurs to a hunting-man to suppose
+that either a lady, or a bishop, or a political economist, can be
+indifferent to hunting. There is something beyond millinery,--beyond
+the interests of the church,--beyond the price of wheat,--in that
+great question whether the hounds did or did not change their fox in
+Gobblegoose Wood. On the present occasion Sir Harry was quite sure
+that the hounds did carry their fox through Gobblegoose Wood, whereas
+Captain Glomax, who had formerly been master of the pack which now
+obeyed Sir Harry, was perfectly certain that they had got upon
+another animal, who went away from Gobblegoose as fresh as paint. He
+pretended even to ridicule Sir Harry for supposing that any fox could
+have run at that pace up Buddlecombe Hill who had travelled all the
+way from Stickborough Gorse. To this Sir Harry replied resentfully
+that the Captain did not know what were the running powers of a
+dog-fox in March. Then he told various stories of what had been done
+in this way at this special period of the year. Glomax, however,
+declared that he knew as much of a fox as any man in England, and
+that he would eat both the foxes, and the wood, and Sir Harry, and,
+finally, himself, if the animal which had run up Buddlecombe Hill was
+the same which they brought with them from Stickborough Gorse into
+Gobblegoose Wood. So the battle raged, and the ladies no doubt were
+much interested;--as would have been the bishop had he been there, or
+the political economist.
+
+After this Ayala was taken up into her room, and left to sit there by
+herself for a while till Lady Albury should send her maid. "My dear,"
+said Lady Albury, "there is something on the bed which I expect you
+to wear to-night. I shall be broken-hearted if it doesn't fit you.
+The frock is a present from Sir Harry; the scarf comes from me. Don't
+say a word about it. Sir Harry always likes to make presents to young
+ladies." Then she hurried out of the room while Ayala was still
+thanking her. Lady Albury had at first intended to say something
+about the Colonel as they were sitting together over Ayala's fire,
+but she had made up her mind against this as soon as she saw their
+manner towards each other on entering the house. If Ayala had
+accepted him at a word as they were travelling together, then there
+would be need of no further interference in the matter. But if not,
+it would be better that she should hold her peace for the present.
+
+Ayala's first instinct was to look at the finery which had been
+provided for her. It was a light grey silk, almost pearl colour, as
+to which she thought she had never seen anything so lovely before.
+She measured the waist with her eye, and knew at once that it
+would fit her. She threw the gauzy scarf over her shoulders and
+turned herself round before the large mirror which stood near the
+fire-place. "Dear Lady Albury!" she exclaimed; "dear Lady Albury!"
+It was impossible that she should have understood that Lady Albury's
+affection had been shown to Jonathan Stubbs much rather than to her
+when those presents were prepared.
+
+She got rid of her travelling dress and her boots, and let down her
+hair, and seated herself before the fire, that she might think of
+it all in her solitude. Was she or was she not glad,--glad in sober
+earnest, glad now the moment of her mirth had passed by, the mirth
+which had made her return to Stalham so easy for her,--was she or was
+she not glad that this change had come upon the Colonel, this return
+to his old ways? She had got her friend again, but she had lost her
+lover. She did not want the lover. She was sure of that. She was
+still sure that if a lover would come to her who would be in truth
+acceptable,--such a lover as would enable her to give herself up to
+him altogether, and submit herself to him as her lord and master,--he
+must be something different from Jonathan Stubbs. That had been the
+theory of her life for many months past, a theory on which she had
+resolved to rely with all her might from the moment in which this
+man had spoken to her of his love. Would she give way and render
+up herself and all her dreams simply because the man was one to be
+liked? She had declared to herself again and again that it should not
+be so. There should come the Angel of Light or there should come no
+lover for her. On that very morning as she was packing up her boxes
+at Kingsbury Crescent she had arranged the words in which, should
+he speak to her on the subject in the railway train, she would make
+him understand that it could never be. Surely he would understand
+if she told him so simply, with a little prayer that his suit might
+not be repeated. His suit had not been repeated. Nothing apparently
+had been further from his intention. He had been droll, pleasant,
+friendly,--just like his old dear self. For in truth the pleasantness
+and the novelty of his friendship had made him dear to her. He had
+gone back of his own accord to the old ways, without any little
+prayer from her. Now was she contented? As the question would thrust
+itself upon her in opposition to her own will, driving out the
+thoughts which she would fain have welcomed, she gazed listlessly at
+the fire. If it were so, then for what purpose, then for what reason,
+had Lady Albury procured for her the pale grey pearl-coloured dress?
+
+And why were all these grand people at Stalham so good to her,--to
+her, a poor little girl, whose ordinary life was devoted to the
+mending of linen and to the furtherance of economy in the use of
+pounds of butter and legs of mutton? Why was she taken out of her own
+sphere and petted in this new luxurious world? She had a knowledge
+belonging to her,--if not quite what we may call common sense,--which
+told her that there must be some cause. Of some intellectual
+capacity, some appreciation of things and words which were divine in
+their beauty, she was half conscious. It could not be, she felt, that
+without some such capacity she should have imaged to herself that
+Angel of Light. But not for such capacity as that had she been made
+welcome at Stalham. As for her prettiness, her beauty of face and
+form, she thought about them not at all,--almost not at all. In
+appearing in that pale-pearl silk, with that gauzy scarf upon her
+shoulders, she would take pride. Not to be shamed among other girls
+by the poorness of her apparel was a pride to her. Perhaps to excel
+some others by the prettiness of her apparel might be a pride to
+her. But of feminine beauty, as a great gift bestowed upon her, she
+thought not at all. She would look in the mirror for the effect of
+the scarf, but not for the effect of the neck and shoulders beneath
+it. Could she have looked in any mirror for the effect of the dreams
+she had thus dreamed,--ah! that would have been the mirror in which
+she would have loved yet feared to look!
+
+Why was Lady Albury so kind to her? Perhaps Lady Albury did not know
+that Colonel Stubbs had changed his mind. She would know it very
+soon, and then, maybe, everything would be changed. As she thought of
+this she longed to put the pearl silk dress aside, and not to wear
+it as yet,--to put it aside so that it might never be worn by her if
+circumstances should so require. It was to be hoped that the man had
+changed his mind,--and to be hoped that Lady Albury would know that
+he had done so. Then she would soon see whether there was a change.
+Could she not give a reason why she should not wear the dress this
+night? As she sat gazing at the fire a tear ran down her cheek. Was
+it for the dress she would not wear, or for the lover whom she would
+not love?
+
+The question as to the dress was settled for her very soon. Lady
+Albury's maid came into the room,--not a chit of a girl without a
+thought of her own except as to her own grandness in being two steps
+higher than the kitchen-maid,--but a well-grown, buxom, powerful
+woman, who had no idea of letting such a young lady as Ayala do
+anything in the matter of dress but what she told her. When Ayala
+suggested something as to the next evening in reference to the
+pale-pearl silk the buxom powerful woman pooh-poohed her down in
+a moment. What;--after Sir Harry had taken so much trouble about
+having it made; having actually inquired about it with his own mouth.
+"To-night, Miss; you must wear it to-night! My lady would be quite
+angry!" "My lady not know what you wear! My lady knows what all the
+ladies wear,--morning, noon, and night." That little plan of letting
+the dress lie by till she should know how she should be received
+after Colonel Stubbs's change of mind had been declared, fell to the
+ground altogether under the hands of the buxom powerful woman.
+
+When she went into the drawing-room some of the guests were
+assembled. Sir Harry and Lady Albury were there, and so was Colonel
+Stubbs. As she walked in Sir Harry was standing well in front of the
+fire, in advance of the rug, so as to be almost in the middle of the
+room. Captain Glomax was there also, and the discussion about the
+foxes was going on. It had occurred to Ayala that as the dress was a
+present from Sir Harry she must thank him. So she walked up to him
+and made a little curtsey just before him. "Am I nice, Sir Harry?"
+she said.
+
+"Upon my word," said Sir Harry, "that is the best spent
+ten-pound-note I ever laid out in my life." Then he took her by the
+hand and gently turned her round, so as to look at her and her dress.
+
+"I don't know whether I am nice, but you are," she said, curtseying
+again. Everybody felt that she had had quite a little triumph as she
+subsided into a seat close by Lady Albury, who called her. As she
+seated herself she caught the Colonel's eye, who was looking at her.
+She fancied that there was a tear in it. Then he turned himself and
+looked away into the fire.
+
+"You have won his heart for ever," said Lady Albury.
+
+"Whose heart?" asked Ayala, in her confusion.
+
+"Sir Harry's heart. As for the other, cela va sans dire. You must go
+on wearing it every night for a week or Sir Harry will want to know
+why you have left it off. If the woman had made it on you it couldn't
+have fitted better. Baker,--" Baker was the buxom female,--"said that
+she knew it was right. You did that very prettily to Sir Harry. Now
+go up and ask Colonel Stubbs what he thinks of it."
+
+"Indeed, I won't," said Ayala. Lady Albury, a few minutes afterwards,
+when she saw Ayala walking away towards the drawing-room leaning
+on the Colonel's arm, acknowledged to herself that she did at last
+understand it. The Colonel had been able to see it all, even without
+the dress, and she confessed in her mind that the Colonel had eyes
+with which to see, and ears with which to hear, and a judgment with
+which to appreciate. "Don't you think that girl very lovely?" she
+said to Lord Rufford, on whose arm she was leaning.
+
+"Something almost more than lovely," said Lord Rufford, with unwonted
+enthusiasm.
+
+It was acknowledged now by everybody. "Is it true about Colonel
+Stubbs and Miss Dormer?" whispered Lady Rufford to her hostess in the
+drawing-room.
+
+"Upon my word, I never inquire into those things," said Lady Albury.
+"I suppose he does admire her. Everybody must admire her."
+
+"Oh yes;" said Lady Rufford. "She is certainly very pretty. Who is
+she, Lady Albury?" Lady Rufford had been a Miss Penge, and the Penges
+were supposed to be direct descendants from Boadicea.
+
+"She is Miss Ayala Dormer. Her father was an artist, and her mother
+was a very handsome woman. When a girl is as beautiful as Miss
+Dormer, and as clever, it doesn't much signify who she is." Then the
+direct descendant from Boadicea withdrew, holding an opinion much at
+variance with that expressed by her hostess.
+
+"Who is that young lady who sat next to you?" asked Captain Glomax of
+Colonel Stubbs, after the ladies had gone.
+
+"She is a Miss Ayala Dormer."
+
+"Did I not see her out hunting with you once or twice early in the
+season?"
+
+"You saw her out hunting, no doubt, and I was there. I did not
+specially bring her. She was staying here, and rode one of Albury's
+horses."
+
+"Take her top and bottom, and all round," said Captain Glomax, "she
+is the prettiest little thing I've seen for many a day. When she
+curtsyed to Sir Harry in the drawing-room I almost thought that I
+should like to be a marrying man myself." Stubbs did not carry on the
+conversation, having felt displeased rather than otherwise by the
+admiration expressed.
+
+"I didn't quite understand before," said Sir Harry to his wife that
+night, "what it was that made Jonathan so furious about that girl;
+but I think I see it now."
+
+"Fine feathers make fine birds," said his wife, laughing.
+
+"Feathers ever so fine," said Sir Harry, "don't make well-bred
+birds."
+
+"To tell the truth," said Lady Albury, "I think we shall all have to
+own that Jonathan has been right."
+
+This took place upstairs, but before they left the drawing-room Lady
+Albury whispered a few words to her young friend. "We have had a
+terrible trouble about you, Ayala."
+
+"A trouble about me, Lady Albury? I should be so sorry."
+
+"It is not exactly your fault;--but we haven't at all known what to
+do with that unfortunate man."
+
+"What man?" asked Ayala, forgetful at the moment of all men except
+Colonel Stubbs.
+
+"You naughty girl! Don't you know that my brother-in-law is
+broken-hearted about you?"
+
+"Captain Batsby!" whispered Ayala, in her faintest voice.
+
+"Yes; Captain Batsby. A Captain has as much right to be considered
+as a Colonel in such a matter as this." Here Ayala frowned, but said
+nothing. "Of course, I can't help it, who may break his heart, but
+poor Ben is always supposed to be at Stalham just at this time of the
+year, and now I have been obliged to tell him one fib upon another to
+keep him away. When he comes to know it all, what on earth will he
+say to me?"
+
+"I am sure it has not been my fault," said Ayala.
+
+"That's what young ladies always say when gentlemen break their
+hearts."
+
+When Ayala was again in her room, and had got rid of the buxom
+female who came to assist her in taking off her new finery, she was
+aware of having passed the evening triumphantly. She was conscious
+of admiration. She knew that Sir Harry had been pleased by her
+appearance. She was sure that Lady Albury was satisfied with her, and
+she had seen something in the Colonel's glance that made her feel
+that he had not been indifferent. But in their conversation at the
+dinner table he had said nothing which any other man might not have
+said, if any other man could have made himself as agreeable. Those
+hunting days were all again described with their various incidents,
+with the great triumph over the brook, and Twentyman's wife and baby,
+and fat Lord Rufford, who was at the moment sitting there opposite to
+them; and the ball in London, with the lady who was thrown out of the
+window; and the old gentleman and the old lady of to-day who had been
+so peculiar in their remarks. There had been nothing else in their
+conversation, and it surely was not possible that a man who intended
+to put himself forward as a lover should have talked in such fashion
+as that! But then there were other things which occurred to her. Why
+had there been that tear in his eye? And that "cela va sans dire"
+which had come from Lady Albury in her railing mood;--what had that
+meant? Lady Albury, when she said that, could not have known that the
+Colonel had changed his purpose.
+
+But, after all, what is a dress, let it be ever so pretty? The Angel
+of Light would not care for her dress, let her wear what she might.
+Were he to seek her because of her dress, he would not be the Angel
+of Light of whom she had dreamed. It was not by any dress that
+she could prevail over him. She did rejoice because of her little
+triumph;--but she knew that she rejoiced because she was not an Angel
+of Light herself. Her only chance lay in this, that the angels of
+yore did come down from heaven to ask for love and worship from the
+daughters of men.
+
+As she went to bed, she determined that she would still be true to
+her dream. Not because folk admired a new frock would she be ready to
+give herself to a man who was only a man,--a man of the earth really;
+who had about him no more than a few of the real attributes of an
+Angel of Light.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER L.
+
+GOBBLEGOOSE WOOD ON SUNDAY.
+
+
+The next two days were not quite so triumphant to Ayala as had been
+the evening of her arrival. There was hunting on both of those days,
+the gentlemen having gone on the Friday away out of Sir Harry's
+country to the Brake hounds. Ayala and the Colonel had arrived on the
+Thursday. Ayala had not expected to be asked to hunt again,--had not
+even thought about it. It had been arranged before on Nina's account,
+and Nina now was not to hunt any more. Lord George did not altogether
+approve of it, and Nina was quite in accord with Lord George,--though
+she had held up her whip and shaken it in triumph when she jumped
+over the Cranbury Brook. And the horse which Ayala had ridden was no
+longer in the stables. "My dear, I am so sorry; but I'm afraid we
+can't mount you," Lady Albury said. In answer to this Ayala declared
+that she had not thought of it for a moment. But yet the days seemed
+to be dull with her. Lady Rufford was,--well,--perhaps a little
+patronising to her, and patronage such as that was not at all to
+Ayala's taste. "Lady Albury seems to be quite a kind friend to you,"
+Lady Rufford said. Nothing could be more true. The idea implied was
+true also,--the idea that such a one as Ayala was much in luck's
+way to find such a friend as Lady Albury. It was true no doubt; but,
+nevertheless, it was ungracious, and had to be resented. "A very kind
+friend, indeed. Some people only make friends of those who are as
+grand as themselves."
+
+"I am sure we should be very glad to see you at Rufford if you remain
+long in the country," said Lady Rufford, a little time afterwards.
+But even in this there was not a touch of that cordiality which might
+have won Ayala's heart. "I am not at all likely to stay," said Ayala.
+"I live with my uncle and aunt at Notting Hill, and I very rarely go
+away from home." Lady Rufford, however, did not quite understand it.
+It had been whispered to her that morning that Ayala was certainly
+going to marry Colonel Stubbs; and, if so, why should she not come to
+Rufford?
+
+On that day, the Friday, she was taken out to dinner by Captain
+Glomax. "I remember quite as if it were yesterday," said the Captain.
+"It was the day we rode the Cranbury Brook."
+
+Ayala looked up into his face, also remembering everything as well
+as it were yesterday. "Mr. Twentyman rode over it," she said, "and
+Colonel Stubbs rode into it."
+
+"Oh, yes; Stubbs got a ducking; so he did." The Captain had not got a
+ducking, but then he had gone round by the road. "It was a good run
+that."
+
+"I thought so."
+
+"We haven't been lucky since Sir Harry has had the hounds somehow.
+There doesn't seem to be the dash about 'em there used to be when I
+was here. I had them before Sir Harry, you know." All this was nearly
+in a whisper.
+
+"Were you Master?" asked Ayala, with a tone of surprise which was not
+altogether pleasing to the Captain.
+
+"Indeed I was, but the fag of it was too great, and the thanks too
+small, so I gave it up. They used to get four days a week out of me."
+During the two years that the Captain had had the hounds, there had
+been, no doubt, two or three weeks in which he had hunted four days.
+
+Ayala liked hunting, but she did not care much for Captain Glomax,
+who, having seen her once or twice on horseback, would talk to her
+about nothing else. A little away on the other side of the table Nina
+was sitting next to Colonel Stubbs, and she could hear their voices
+and almost their words. Nina and Jonathan were first cousins, and,
+of course, could be happy together without giving her any cause for
+jealousy;--but she almost envied Nina. Yet she had hoped that it
+might not fall to her lot to be taken out again that evening by the
+Colonel. Hitherto she had not even spoken to him during the day. They
+had started to the meet very early, and the gentlemen had almost
+finished their breakfast before she had come down. If there had been
+any fault it was her fault, but yet she almost felt that there was
+something of a disruption between them. It was so evident to her that
+he was perfectly happy whilst he was talking to Nina.
+
+After dinner it seemed to be very late before the men came into the
+drawing-room, and then they were still engaged upon that weary talk
+about hunting, till Lady Rufford, in order to put a stop to it,
+offered to sing. "I always do," she said, "if Rufford ventures to
+name a fox in the drawing-room after dinner." She did sing, and Ayala
+thought that the singing was more weary than the talk about hunting.
+
+While this was going on, the Colonel had got himself shut up in
+a corner of the room. Lady Albury had first taken him there, and
+afterwards he had been hemmed in when Lady Rufford sat down to the
+piano. Ayala had hardly ventured even to glance at him, but yet she
+knew all that he did, and heard almost every word that he spoke.
+The words were not many, but still when he did speak his voice was
+cheerful. Nina now and again had run up to him, and Lady Rufford had
+asked him some questions about the music. But why didn't he come out
+and speak to her? thought Ayala. Though all that nonsense about love
+was over, still he ought not to have allowed a day to pass at Stalham
+without speaking to her. He was the oldest friend there in that
+house except Nina. It was indeed no more than nine months since she
+had first seen him, but still it seemed to her that he was an old
+friend. She did feel, as she endeavoured to answer the questions that
+Lord Rufford was asking her, that Jonathan Stubbs was treating her
+unkindly.
+
+Then came the moment in which Lady Albury marshalled her guests out
+of the room towards their chambers. "Have you found yourself dull
+without the hunting?" the Colonel said to Ayala.
+
+"Oh dear no; I must have a dull time if I do, seeing that I have
+only hunted three days in my life." There was something in the tone
+of her voice which, as she herself was aware, almost expressed
+dissatisfaction. And yet not for worlds would she have shown herself
+to be dissatisfied with him, could she have helped it.
+
+"I thought that perhaps you might have regretted the little pony," he
+said.
+
+"Because a thing has been very pleasant, it should not be regretted
+because it cannot be had always."
+
+"To me a thing may become so pleasant, that unless I can have it
+always my life must be one long regret."
+
+"The pony is not quite like that," said Ayala, smiling, as she
+followed the other ladies out of the room.
+
+On the next morning the meet was nearer, and some of the ladies were
+taken there in an open carriage. Lady Rufford went, and Mrs. Gosling,
+and Nina and Ayala. "Of course there is a place for you," Lady Albury
+had said to her. "Had I wanted to go I would have made Sir Harry send
+the drag; but I've got to stop at home and see that the buttered
+toast is ready by the time the gentlemen all come back." The morning
+was almost warm, so that the sportsmen were saying evil things of
+violets and primroses, as is the wont of sportsmen on such occasions,
+and at the meet the ladies got out of the carriage and walked about
+among the hounds, making civil speeches to old Tony. "No, my lady,"
+said Tony, "I don't like these sunshiny mornings at all; there ain't
+no kind of scent, and I goes riding about these big woods, up and
+down, till my shirt is as wet on my back with the sweat as though I'd
+been pulled through the river." Then Lady Rufford walked away and did
+not ask Tony any more questions.
+
+Ayala was patting one of the hounds when the Colonel, who had given
+his horse to a groom, came and joined her. "If you don't regret that
+pony," said he, "somebody else does."
+
+"I do regret him in one way, of course. I did like it very much; but
+I don't think it nice, when much has been done for me, to say that I
+want to have more done."
+
+"Of course I knew what you meant."
+
+"Perhaps you would go and tell Sir Harry, and then he would think me
+very ungrateful."
+
+"Ayala," he said, "I will never say anything of you that will make
+anybody think evil of you. But, between ourselves, as Sir Harry is
+not here, I suppose I may confess that I regret the pony."
+
+"I should like it, of course," whispered Ayala.
+
+"And so should I,--so much! I suppose all these men here would
+think me an ass if they knew how little I care about the day's
+work,--whether we find, or whether we run, or whether we kill,--just
+because the pony is not here. If the pony were here I should have
+that feeling of expectation of joy, which is so common to girls when
+some much-thought-of ball or promised pleasure is just before them."
+Then Tony went off with his hounds, and Jonathan, mounting his horse,
+followed with the ruck.
+
+Ayala knew very well what the pony meant, as spoken of by the
+Colonel. When he declared that he regretted the pony, it was because
+the pony might have carried herself. He had meant her to understand
+that the much-thought-of ball or promised pleasure would have been
+the delight of again riding with herself. And then he had again
+called her Ayala. She could remember well every occasion on which
+he had addressed her by her Christian name. It had been but seldom.
+Once, however, it had occurred in the full flow of their early
+intimacy, before that love-making had been begun. It had struck her
+as being almost wrong, but still as very pleasant. If it might be
+made right by some feeling of brotherly friendship, how pleasant
+would it be! And now she would like it again, if only it might be
+taken as a sign of friendship rather than of love. It never occurred
+to her to be angry as she would have been angry with any other
+man. How she would have looked at Captain Batsby had he dared to
+call her Ayala! Colonel Stubbs should call her Ayala as long as he
+pleased,--if it were done only in friendship.
+
+After that they were driven about for a while, seeing what Tony did
+with the hounds, as tidings came to them now and again that one
+fox had broken this way and another had gone the other. But Ayala,
+through it all, could not interest herself about the foxes. She was
+thinking only of Jonathan Stubbs. She knew that she was pleased
+because he had spoken to her, and had said kind, pleasant words to
+her. She knew that she had been displeased while he had sat apart
+from her, talking to others. But yet she could not explain to herself
+why she had been either pleased or displeased. She feared that there
+was more than friendship,--than mere friendship, in that declaration
+of his that he did in truth regret the pony. His voice had been, oh,
+so sweet as he had said it! Something told her that men do not speak
+in mere friendship after that fashion. Not even in the softness of
+friendship between a man and a woman will the man's voice become
+as musical as that! Young as she was, child as she was, there was
+an instinct in her breast which declared to her that it was so. But
+then, if it were so, was not everything again wrong with her? If it
+were so, then must that condition of things be coming back which it
+had been, and still was her firm resolve to avoid. And yet, as the
+carriage was being driven about, and as the frequent exclamations
+came that the fox had traversed this way or that, her pride was
+gratified and she was happy.
+
+"What was Colonel Stubbs saying to you?" asked Nina, when they were
+at home at the house after lunch.
+
+"He was talking about the dear pony which I used to ride."
+
+"About nothing else?"
+
+"No;--about nothing else." This Ayala said with a short, dry manner
+of utterance which she would assume when she was determined not to
+have a subject carried on.
+
+"Ayala, why do you not tell me everything? I told you everything as
+soon as it happened."
+
+"Nothing has happened."
+
+"I know he asked you," said Nina.
+
+"And I answered him."
+
+"Is that to be everything?"
+
+"Yes;--that is to be everything," said Ayala, with a short, dry
+manner of utterance. It was so plain, that even Nina could not pursue
+the subject.
+
+There was nothing done on that day in the way of sport. Glomax
+thought that Tony had been idle, and had made a holiday of the day
+from the first. But Sir Harry declared that there had not been a yard
+of scent. The buttered toast, however, was eaten, and the regular
+sporting conversation was carried on. Ayala, however, was not there
+to hear it. Ayala was in her own room dreaming.
+
+She was taken in to dinner by a curate in the neighbourhood,--to whom
+she endeavoured to make herself very pleasant, while the Colonel
+sat at her other side. The curate had a good deal to say as to lawn
+tennis. If the weather remained as it was, it was thought that
+they could all play lawn tennis on the Tuesday,--when there would
+be no hunting. The curate was a pleasant young fellow, and Ayala
+devoted herself to him and to their joint hopes for next Tuesday.
+Colonel Stubbs never once attempted to interfere with the curate's
+opportunity. There was Lady Rufford on the other side of him, and
+to Lady Rufford he said all that he did say during dinner. At one
+period of the repast she was more than generally lively, because she
+felt herself called upon to warn her husband that an attack of the
+gout was imminent, and would be certainly produced instantaneously
+if he could not deny himself the delight of a certain diet which
+was going the round of the table. His lordship smiled and denied
+himself,--thinking, as he did so, whether another wife, plus
+the gout, would or would not have been better for him. All this
+either amused Colonel Stubbs so sufficiently, or else made him so
+thoughtful, that he made no attempt to interfere with the curate. In
+the evening there was again music,--which resulted in a declaration
+made upstairs by Sir Harry to his wife that that wife of Rufford's
+was a confounded bore. "We all knew that, my dear, as soon as he
+married her," said Lady Albury.
+
+"Why did he marry a bore?"
+
+"Because he wanted a wife to look after himself, and not to amuse his
+friends. The wonder used to be that he had done so well."
+
+Not a word had there been,--not a word, since that sound of "Ayala"
+had fallen upon her ears. No;--he was not handsome, and his name was
+Jonathan Stubbs;--but surely no voice so sweet had ever fallen from a
+man's lips! So she sat and dreamed far into the night. He, the Angel
+of Light, would certainly have a sweeter voice! That was an attribute
+without which no angel could be angelic! As to the face and the name,
+that would not perhaps signify. But he must have an intellect high
+soaring, a soul tuned to music, and a mind versed in nothing but
+great matters. He might be an artist, or more probably a poet;--or
+perhaps a musician. Yet she had read of poets, artists, and
+musicians, who had misused their wives, been fond of money, and had
+perhaps been drunkards. The Angel of Light must have the gifts, and
+must certainly be without the vices.
+
+The next day was Sunday and they all went to church. In the afternoon
+they, as many of them as pleased, were to walk as far as Gobblegoose
+Wood, which was only three miles from the house. They could not hunt
+and therefore they must go to the very scene of the late contest and
+again discuss it there. Sir Harry and the Captain would walk and
+so would Ayala and Nina and some others. Lord Rufford did not like
+walking, and Lady Rufford would stay at home to console him. Ayala
+used her little wiles to keep herself in close company with Nina; but
+the Colonel's wiles were more effective;--and then, perhaps, Nina
+assisted the Colonel rather than Ayala. It came to pass that before
+they had left Gobblegoose Wood Ayala and the Colonel were together.
+When it was so he did not beat about the bush for a moment longer. He
+had fixed his opportunity for himself and he put it to use at once.
+"Ayala," he said, "am I to have any other answer?"
+
+"What answer?"
+
+"Nay, my dearest,--my own, own dearest as I fain would have you,--who
+shall say what answer but you? Ayala, you know that I love you!"
+
+"I thought you had given it up."
+
+"Given it up. Never,--never! Does a man give up his joy,--the pride
+of his life,--the one only delight on which his heart has set itself!
+No, my darling, I have not given it up. Because you would not have it
+as I wished when I first spoke to you, I have not gone on troubling
+you. I thought I would wait till you were used again to the look of
+me, and to my voice. I shall never give it up, Ayala. When you came
+into the room that night with your new frock on--" Then he paused,
+and she glanced round upon him, and saw that a tear again was in his
+eye. "When you came in and curtseyed to Sir Harry I could hardly keep
+within myself because I thought you were so beautiful."
+
+"It was the new gown which he had given me."
+
+"No, my pet;--no! You may add a grace to a dress, but it can do but
+little for you. It was the little motion, the little word, the light
+in your eye! It twinkles at me sometimes when you glance about, so
+that I do not know whether it is meant for me or not. I fear that it
+is never meant for me."
+
+"It is meant for nothing," said Ayala.
+
+"And yet it goes into my very bosom. When you were talking to that
+clergyman at dinner I could see every sparkle that came from it. Then
+I wonder to myself whether you can ever be thinking of me as I am
+always thinking of you." She knew that she had been thinking of him
+every waking moment since she had been at Albury and through many of
+her sleeping moments also. "Ayala, one little word, one other glance
+from your eyes, one slightest touch from your hand upon my arm, shall
+tell me,--shall tell me,--shall tell me that I am the happiest, the
+proudest man in all the world." She walked on steadfastly, closing
+her very teeth against a word, with her eyes fixed before her so that
+no slightest glance should wander. Her two hands were in her little
+muff, and she kept them with her fingers clasped together, as though
+afraid lest one might rebel, and fly away, and touch the sleeve of
+his coat. "Ayala, how is it to be with me?"
+
+"I cannot," she said sternly. And her eyes were still fixed before
+her, and her fingers were still bound in one with another. And yet
+she loved him. Yet she knew that she loved him. She could have hung
+upon his arm and smiled up into his face, and frowned her refusal
+only with mock anger as he pressed her to his bosom,--only that those
+dreams were so palpable to her and so dear, had been to her so vast a
+portion of her young life! "I cannot," she said again. "I cannot."
+
+"Is that to be your answer for ever?" To this she made no immediate
+reply. "Must it be so, Ayala?"
+
+"I cannot," she said. But the last little word was so impeded by the
+sobs which she could not restrain as almost to be inaudible.
+
+"I will not make you unhappy, Ayala." Yes, she was unhappy. She was
+unhappy because she knew that she could not rule herself to her own
+happiness; because, even at this moment, she was aware that she was
+wrong. If she could only release part of herself from the other, then
+could she fly into his arms and tell him that that spirit which had
+troubled her had flown. But the spirit was too strong for her, and
+would not fly. "Shall we go and join them?" he asked her in a voice
+altered, but still so sweet to her ears.
+
+"If you think so," she replied.
+
+"Perhaps it will be best, Ayala. Do not be angry with me now. I will
+not call you so again." Angry! Oh, no! She was not angry with him!
+But it was very bitter to her to be told that she should never hear
+the word again from his lips.
+
+"The hunted fox never went up Buddlecombe Hill;--never. If he did
+I'll eat every fox in the Rufford and Ufford country." This was
+heard, spoken in most angry tones by Captain Glomax, as the Colonel
+and Ayala joined the rest of the party.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LI.
+
+"NO!"
+
+
+Ayala, on her return from the walk to the wood, spent the remainder
+of the afternoon in tears. During the walk she kept close to Sir
+Harry, pretending to listen to the arguments about the fox, but she
+said nothing. Her ears were really intent on endeavouring to catch
+the tones of her lover's voice as he went on in front of them talking
+to Nina. Nothing could be more pleasant than the sound as he said a
+word or two now and again, encouraging Nina in her rhapsodies as to
+Lord George and all Lord George's family. But Ayala learned nothing
+from that. She had come to know the man well enough to be aware that
+he could tune his voice to the occasion, and could hide his feelings
+let them be ever so strong. She did not doubt his love now. She did
+not doubt but that at this moment his heart was heavy with rejected
+love. She quite believed in him. But nevertheless his words were
+pleasant and kind as he encouraged Nina.
+
+Nor did she doubt her own love. She was alone in her room that
+afternoon till she told herself at last the truth. Oh, yes; she loved
+him. She was sure of that. But now he was gone! Why had she been
+so foolish? Then it seemed as though at that moment the separation
+took place between herself and the spirit which had haunted her. She
+seemed to know now,--now at this very moment,--that the man was too
+good for her. The knowledge had been coming to her. It had almost
+come when he had spoken to her in the wood. If it could only have
+been that he should have delayed his appeal to her yet for another
+day or two! She thought now that if he could have delayed it but
+for a few hours the cure would have been complete. If he had talked
+to her as he so well knew how to talk while they were in the wood
+together, while they were walking home,--so as to have exorcised the
+spirit from her by the sweetness of his words,--and then have told
+her that there was his love to have if she chose to have it, then she
+thought she would have taken it. But he had come to her while those
+words which she had prepared under the guidance of the spirit were
+yet upon her tongue. "I cannot," she had said. "I cannot." But she
+had not told him that she did not love him.
+
+"I did love him," she said to herself, almost acknowledging that
+the spirit had been wholly exorcised. The fashion of her mind was
+altogether different from that which had so strongly prevailed
+with her. He was an honest, noble man, high in the world's repute,
+clever, a gentleman, a man of taste, and possessed of that gentle
+ever-present humour which was so inexpressibly delightful to her. She
+never again spoke to herself even in her thoughts of that Angel of
+Light,--never comforted herself again with the vision of that which
+was to come! There had appeared to her a man better than all other
+men, and when he had asked her for her hand she had simply said,--"I
+cannot." And yet she had loved him all the time. How foolish, how
+false, how wicked she had been! It was thus that she thought of it
+all as she sat there alone in her bedroom through the long hours of
+the afternoon. When they sent up for her asking her to come down, she
+begged that she might be allowed to remain there till dinner-time,
+because she was tired with her walk.
+
+He would not come again now. Oh, no,--he was too proud, too firm,
+too manly for that. It was not for such a one as he to come whining
+after a girl,--like her cousin Tom. Would it be possible that she
+should even yet tell him? Could she say to him one little word,
+contradicting that which she had so often uttered in the wood?
+"Now I can," once whispered in his ear, would do it all. But as to
+this she was aware that there was no room for hope. To speak such
+a word, low as it might be spoken, simple and little as it might
+be, was altogether impossible. She had had her chance and had lost
+it,--because of those idle dreams. That the dreams had been all idle
+she declared to herself,--not aware that the Ayala whom her lover had
+loved would not have been an Ayala to be loved by him, but for the
+dreams. Now she must go back to her uncle and aunt and to Kingsbury
+Crescent, with the added sorrow that the world of dreams was closed
+to her for ever. When the maid came to her she consented to have
+the frock put on, the frock which Sir Harry had given her, boldly
+resolving to struggle through her sorrow till Lady Albury should have
+dismissed her to her home. Nobody would want her now at Stalham, and
+the dismissal would soon come.
+
+While she had been alone in her room the Colonel had been closeted
+with Lady Albury. They had at least been thus shut up together for
+some half-hour during which he had told his tale. "I have to own,"
+said he, half-laughing as he began his tale, "that I thoroughly
+respect Miss Dormer."
+
+"Why is she to be called Miss Dormer?"
+
+"Because she has shown herself worthy of my respect."
+
+"What is it that you mean, Jonathan?"
+
+"She knew her own mind when she told me at first that she could not
+accept the offer which I did myself the honour of making her, and now
+she sticks to her purpose. I think that a young lady who will do that
+should be respected."
+
+"She has refused you again?"
+
+"Altogether."
+
+"As how?"
+
+"Well, I hardly know that I am prepared to explain the 'as how' even
+to you. I am about as thick-skinned a man in such matters as you may
+find anywhere, but I do not know that even I can bring myself to tell
+the 'as how.' The 'as how' was very clear in one respect. It was
+manifest that she knew her own mind, which is a knowledge not in the
+possession of all young ladies. She told me that she could not marry
+me."
+
+"I do not believe it."
+
+"Not that she told me so?"
+
+"Not that she knew her own mind. She is a little simple fool, who
+with some vagary in her brain is throwing away utterly her own
+happiness, while she is vexing you."
+
+"As to the vexation you are right."
+
+"Cross-grained little idiot!"
+
+"An idiot she certainly is not; and as to being cross-grained I have
+never found it. A human being with the grains running more directly
+all in the same way I have never come across."
+
+"Do not talk to me, Jonathan, like that," she said. "When I call
+her cross-grained I mean that she is running counter to her own
+happiness."
+
+"I cannot tell anything about that. I should have endeavoured,
+I think, to make her happy. She has certainly run counter to my
+happiness."
+
+"And now?"
+
+"What;--as to this very moment! I shall leave Stalham to-morrow."
+
+"Why should you do that? Let her go if one must go."
+
+"That is just what I want to prevent. Why should she lose her little
+pleasure?"
+
+"You don't suppose that we can make the house happy to her now! Why
+should we care to do so when she will have driven you away?" He sat
+silent for a minute or two looking at the fire, with his hands on his
+two knees. "You must acknowledge, Jonathan," continued she, "that I
+have taken kindly to this Ayala of yours."
+
+"I do acknowledge it."
+
+"But it cannot be that she should be the same to us simply as a young
+lady, staying here as it were on her own behalf, as she was when we
+regarded her as your possible wife. Then every little trick and grace
+belonging to her endeared itself to us because we regarded her as one
+who was about to become one of ourselves. But what are her tricks and
+graces to us now?"
+
+"They are all the world to me," said the Colonel.
+
+"But you must wipe them out of your memory,--unless, indeed, you mean
+to ask her again."
+
+"Ah!--that is it."
+
+"You will ask her again?"
+
+"I do not say so; but I do not wish to rob myself of the chance. It
+may be that I shall. Of course I should to-morrow if I thought there
+was a hope. To-morrow there would be none,--but I should like to
+know, that I could find her again in hands so friendly as yours,
+if at the end of a month I should think myself strong enough to
+encounter the risk of another refusal. Would Sir Harry allow her to
+remain here for another month?"
+
+"He would say, probably, nothing about it."
+
+"My plan is this," he continued; "let her remain here, say, for three
+weeks or a month. Do you continue all your kindness to her,--if not
+for her sake then for mine. Let her feel that she is made one of
+yourselves, as you say."
+
+"That will be hard," said Lady Albury.
+
+"It would not be hard if you thought that she was going to become so
+at last. Try it, for my sake. Say not a word to her about me,--though
+not shunning my name. Be to her as though I had told you nothing of
+this. Then when the period is over I will come again,--if I find
+that I can do so. If my love is still stronger than my sense of
+self-respect, I shall do so." All this Lady Albury promised to do,
+and then the interview between them was over.
+
+"Colonel Stubbs is going to Aldershot to-morrow," said she to Ayala
+in the drawing-room after dinner. "He finds now that he cannot very
+well remain away." There was no hesitation in her voice as she said
+this, and no look in her eye which taught Ayala to suppose that she
+had heard anything of what had occurred in the wood.
+
+"Is he indeed?" said Ayala, trying, but in vain, to be equally
+undemonstrative.
+
+"It is a great trouble to us, but we are quite unable to prevent
+it,--unless you indeed can control him."
+
+"I cannot control him," said Ayala, with that fixed look of
+resolution with which Lady Albury had already become familiar.
+
+That evening before they went to bed the Colonel bade them all
+good-bye, as he intended to start early in the morning. "I never saw
+such a fellow as you are for sudden changes," said Sir Harry.
+
+"What is the good of staying here for hunting when the ground and
+Tony's temper are both as hard as brick-bats. If I go now I can get
+another week further on in March if the rain should come." With this
+Sir Harry seemed to be satisfied; but Ayala felt sure that Tony's
+temper and the rain had had nothing to do with it.
+
+"Good-bye, Miss Dormer," he said, with his pleasantest smile, and his
+pleasantest voice.
+
+"Good-bye," she repeated. What would she not have given that her
+voice should be as pleasant as his, and her smile! But she failed so
+utterly that the little word was inaudible,--almost obliterated by
+the choking of a sob. How bitterly severe had that word, Miss Dormer,
+sounded from his mouth! Could he not have called her Ayala for the
+last time,--even though all the world should have heard it? She was
+wide awake in the morning and heard the wheels of his cart as he was
+driven off. As the sound died away upon her ear she felt that he
+was gone from her for ever. How had it been that she had said, "I
+cannot," so often, when all her heart was set upon "I can?"
+
+And now it remained to her to take herself away from Stalham as fast
+as she might. She understood perfectly all those ideas which Lady
+Albury had expressed to her well-loved friend. She was nothing to
+anybody at Stalham, simply a young lady staying in the house;--as
+might be some young lady connected with them by blood, or some
+young lady whose father and mother had been their friends. She had
+been brought there to Stalham, now this second time, in order that
+Jonathan Stubbs might take her as his wife. Driven by some madness
+she had refused her destiny, and now nobody would want her at Stalham
+any longer. She had better begin to pack up at once,--and go. The
+coldness of the people, now that she had refused to do as she had
+been asked, would be unbearable to her. And yet she must not let it
+appear that Stalham was no longer dear to her merely because Colonel
+Stubbs had left it. She would let a day go by, and then say with all
+the ease she could muster that she would take her departure on the
+next. After that her life before her would be a blank. She had known
+up to this,--so at least she told herself,--that Jonathan Stubbs
+would afford her at any rate another chance. Now there could be no
+other chance.
+
+The first blank day passed away, and it seemed to her almost as
+though she had no right to speak to any one. She was sure that Lady
+Rufford knew what had occurred, because nothing more was said as
+to the proposed visit. Mrs. Colonel Stubbs would have been welcome
+anywhere, but who was Ayala Dormer? Even though Lady Albury bade her
+come out in the carriage, it seemed to her to be done as a final
+effort of kindness. Of course they would be anxious to be rid of her.
+That evening the buxom woman did not come to help her dress herself.
+It was an accident. The buxom woman was wanted here and there till it
+was too late, and Ayala had left her room. Ayala, in truth, required
+no assistance in dressing. When the first agonizing moment of the new
+frock had been passed over, she would sooner have arrayed herself
+without assistance. But now it seemed as though the buxom woman was
+running away, because she, Ayala, was thought to be no longer worthy
+of her services.
+
+On the next morning she began her little speech to Lady Albury.
+"Going away to-morrow?" said Lady Albury.
+
+"Or perhaps the next day," suggested Ayala.
+
+"My dear, it has been arranged that you should stay here for another
+three weeks."
+
+"No."
+
+"I say it was arranged. Everybody understood it. I am sure your aunt
+understood it. Because one person goes, everybody else isn't to
+follow so as to break up a party. Honour among thieves!"
+
+"Thieves!"
+
+"Well;--anything else you like to call us all. The party has been
+made up. And to tell the truth I don't think that young ladies have
+the same right of changing their minds and rushing about as men
+assume. Young ladies ought to be more steady. Where am I to get
+another young lady at a moment's notice to play lawn tennis with Mr.
+Greene? Compose yourself and stay where you are like a good girl."
+
+"What will Sir Harry say?"
+
+"Sir Harry will probably go on talking about the Stillborough fox and
+quarreling with that odious Captain Glomax. That is, if you remain
+here. If you go all of a sudden, he will perhaps hint--"
+
+"Hint what, Lady Albury?"
+
+"Never mind. He shall make no hints if you are a good girl." Nothing
+was said at the moment about the Colonel,--nothing further than the
+little allusion made above. Then there came the lawn tennis, and
+Ayala regained something of her spirits as she contrived with the
+assistance of Sir Harry to beat Nina and the curate. But on the
+following day Lady Albury spoke out more plainly, "it was because of
+Colonel Stubbs that you said that you would go away."
+
+Ayala paused a moment, and then answered stoutly, "Yes, it was
+because of Colonel Stubbs."
+
+"And why?"
+
+Ayala paused again and the stoutness almost deserted her. "Because--"
+
+"Well, my dear?"
+
+"I don't think I ought to be asked," said Ayala.
+
+"Well, you shall not be asked. I will not be cruel to you. But do you
+not know that if I ask anything it is with a view to your own good?"
+
+"Oh, yes," said Ayala.
+
+"But though I may not ask I suppose I may speak." To this Ayala made
+no reply, either assenting or dissenting. "You know, do you not, that
+I and Colonel Stubbs love each other like brother and sister,--more
+dearly than many brothers and sisters?"
+
+"I suppose so."
+
+"And that therefore he tells me everything. He told me what took
+place in the wood,--and because of that he has gone away."
+
+"Of course you are angry with me;--because he has gone away."
+
+"I am sorry that he has gone,--because of the cause of it. I always
+wish that he should have everything that he desires; and now I wish
+that he should have this thing because he desires it above all other
+things." Does he desire it above all other things?--thought Ayala to
+herself. And, if it be really so, cannot I now tell her that he shall
+have it? Cannot I say that I too long to get it quite as eagerly
+as he longs to have it? The suggestion rushed quickly to her mind;
+but the answer to it came as quickly. No;--she would not do so. No
+offer of the kind would come from her. By what she had said must she
+abide,--unless, indeed, he should come to her again. "But why should
+you go, Ayala, because he has gone? Why should you say aloud that you
+had come here to listen to his offer, and that you had gone away as
+soon as you had resolved that, for this reason or that, it was not
+satisfactory to you?"
+
+"Oh, Lady Albury."
+
+"That would be the conclusion drawn. Remain here with us, and see if
+you can like us well enough to be one of us."
+
+"Dear Lady Albury, I do love you dearly."
+
+"What he may do I cannot say. Whether he may bring himself to try
+once again I do not know,--nor will I ask you whether there might
+possibly be any other answer were he to do so."
+
+"No!" said Ayala, driven by a sudden fit of obstinacy which she could
+not control.
+
+"I ask no questions about it, but I am sure it will be better for you
+to remain here for a few weeks. We will make you happy if we can, and
+you can learn to think over what has passed without emotion." Thus it
+was decided that Ayala should prolong her visit into the middle of
+March. She could not understand her own conduct when she again found
+herself alone. Why had she ejaculated that sudden "No," when Lady
+Albury had suggested to her the possibility of changing her purpose?
+She knew that she would fain change it if it were possible; and yet
+when the idea was presented to her she replied with a sudden denial
+of its possibility. But still there was hope, even though the hope
+was faint. "Whether he may bring himself to try again I do not know."
+So it was that Lady Albury had spoken of him, and of what Lady Albury
+said to her she now believed every word. "Whether he could bring
+himself!" Surely such a one as he would not condescend so far as
+that. But if he did one word should be sufficient. By no one else
+would she allow it to be thought, for an instant, that she would wish
+to reverse her decision. It must still be No to any other person from
+whom such suggestion might come. But should he give her the chance
+she would tell him instantly the truth of everything. "Can I love
+you! Oh, my love, it is impossible that I should not love you!" It
+would be thus that the answer should be given to him, should he allow
+her the chance of making it.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LII.
+
+"I CALL IT FOLLY."
+
+
+Three weeks passed by, and Ayala was still at Stalham. Colonel Stubbs
+had not as yet appeared, and very little had been said about him.
+Sir Henry would sometimes suggest that if he meant to see any more
+hunting he had better come at once, but this was not addressed to
+Ayala. She made up her mind that he would not come, and was sure
+that she was keeping him away by her presence. He could not--"bring
+himself to try over again," as Lady Albury had put it! Why should
+he--"bring himself"--to do anything on behalf of one who had treated
+him so badly? It had been settled that she should remain to the 25th
+of March, when the month should be up from the time in which Lady
+Albury had decided upon that as the period of her visit. Of her
+secret she had given no slightest hint. If he ever did come again it
+should not be because she had asked for his coming. As far as she
+knew how to carry out such a purpose, she concealed from Lady Albury
+anything like a feeling of regret. And she was so far successful that
+Lady Albury thought it expedient to bring in other assistance to help
+her cause,--as will be seen by a letter which Ayala received when the
+three weeks had passed by.
+
+In the meantime there had been at first dismay, then wonder, and
+lastly, some amusement, at the condition of Captain Batsby. When
+Captain Batsby had first learned at Merle Park that Ayala and
+Jonathan Stubbs were both at Stalham, he wrote very angrily to Lady
+Albury. In answer to this his sister-in-law had pleaded guilty,--but
+still defending herself. How could she make herself responsible
+for the young lady,--who did not indeed seem ready to bestow her
+affections on any of her suitors? But still she acknowledged that a
+little favour was being shown to Colonel Stubbs,--wishing to train
+the man to the idea that, in this special matter, Colonel Stubbs must
+be recognised as the Stalham favourite. Then no further letters were
+received from the Captain, but there came tidings that he was staying
+at Merle Park. Ayala heard continually from her sister, and Lucy sent
+some revelations as to the Captain. He seemed to be very much at home
+at Merle Park, said Lucy; and then, at last, she expressed her own
+opinion that Captain Batsby and Gertrude were becoming very fond of
+each other. And yet the whole story of Gertrude and Mr. Houston was
+known, of course, to Lucy, and through Lucy to Ayala. To Ayala these
+sudden changes were very amusing, as she certainly did not wish to
+retain her own hold on the Captain, and was not specially attached to
+her cousin Gertrude. From Ayala the tidings went to Lady Albury, and
+in this way the fears which had been entertained as to the Captain's
+displeasure were turned to wonder and amusement. But up to this
+period nothing had been heard of the projected trip to Ostend.
+
+Then came the letter to Ayala, to which allusion has been made, a
+letter from her old friend the Marchesa, who was now at Rome. It was
+ostensibly in answer to a letter from Ayala herself, but was written
+in great part in compliance with instructions received from Lady
+Albury. It was as follows;--
+
+
+ DEAR AYALA,--
+
+ I was glad to get your letter about Nina. She is very
+ happy, and Lord George is here. Indeed, to tell the truth,
+ they arrived together,--which was not at all proper; but
+ everything will be made proper on Tuesday, 8th April,
+ which is the day at last fixed for the wedding. I wish you
+ could have been here to be one of the bridesmaids. Nina
+ says that you will have it that the Pope is to marry her.
+ Instead of that it is going to be done by Lord George's
+ uncle, the Dean of Dorchester, who is coming for this
+ purpose. Then they are going up to a villa they have
+ taken on Como, where we shall join them some time before
+ the spring is over. After that they seem to have no
+ plans,--except plans of connubial bliss, which is never to
+ know any interruption.
+
+ Now that I have come to connubial bliss, and feel so
+ satisfied as to Nina's prospects, I have a word or two
+ to say about the bliss of somebody else. Nina is my own
+ child, and of course comes first. But one Jonathan Stubbs
+ is my nephew, and is also very near to my heart. From all
+ that I hear, I fancy that he has set his mind also on
+ connubial bliss. Have you not heard that it is so?
+
+ A bird has whispered to me that you have not been kind
+ to him. Why should it be so? Nobody knows better than I
+ do that a young lady is entitled to the custody of her
+ own heart, and that she should not be compelled, or even
+ persuaded, to give her hand in opposition to her own
+ feelings. If your feelings and your heart are altogether
+ opposed to the poor fellow, of course there must be an end
+ of it. But I had thought that from the time you first met
+ him he had been a favourite of yours;--so much so that
+ there was a moment in which I feared that you might think
+ too much of the attentions of a man who has ever been a
+ favourite with all who have known him. But I have found
+ that in this I was altogether mistaken. When he came that
+ evening to see the last of you at the theatre, taking, as
+ I knew he did, considerable trouble to release himself
+ from other engagements, I was pretty sure how it was going
+ to be. He is not a man to be in love with a girl for a
+ month and then to be in love with another the next month.
+ When once he allowed himself to think that he was in
+ love, the thing was done and fixed either for his great
+ delight,--or else to his great trouble.
+
+ I knew how it was to be, and so it has been. Am I not
+ right in saying that on two occasions, at considerable
+ intervals, he has come to you and made distinct offers of
+ his hand? I fear, though I do not actually know it, that
+ you have just as distinctly rejected those offers. I do
+ not know it, because none but you and he can know the
+ exact words with which you received from him the tender
+ of all that he had to give you. I can easily believe that
+ he, with all his intelligence, might be deceived by the
+ feminine reserve and coyness of such a girl as you. If it
+ be so, I do pray that no folly may be allowed to interfere
+ with his happiness and with yours.
+
+ I call it folly, not because I am adverse to feminine
+ reserve, not because I am prone to quarrel even with what
+ I call coyness; but because I know his nature so well, and
+ feel that he would not bear rebuffs of which many another
+ man would think nothing; that he would not bring himself
+ to ask again, perhaps even for a seventh time, as they
+ might do. And, if it be that by some frequent asking his
+ happiness and yours could be insured, would it not be
+ folly that such happiness should be marred by childish
+ disinclination on your part to tell the truth?
+
+ As I said before, if your heart be set against him, there
+ must be an end of it. I can understand that a girl so
+ young as you should fail to see the great merit of such a
+ man. I therefore write as I do, thinking it possible that
+ in this respect you may be willing to accept from my mouth
+ something as to the man which shall be regarded as truth.
+ It is on the inner man, on his nature and disposition,
+ that the happiness of a wife must depend. A more noble
+ nature, a more truthful spirit than his, I have never
+ met. He is one on whom in every phase of life you may
+ depend,--or I may depend,--as on a rock. He is one without
+ vacillation, always steady to his purpose, requiring from
+ himself in the way of duty and conduct infinitely more
+ than he demands from those around him. If ever there was
+ a man altogether manly, he is one. And yet no woman, no
+ angel, ever held a heart more tender within his bosom. See
+ him with children! Think of his words when he has spoken
+ to yourself! Remember the estimation in which those
+ friends hold him who know him best,--such as I and your
+ friend, Lady Albury, and Sir Harry, and his cousin Nina.
+ I could name many others, but these are those with whom
+ you have seen him most frequently. If you can love such a
+ man, do you not think that he would make you happy? And
+ if you cannot, must there not be something wrong in your
+ heart,--unless indeed it be already predisposed to some
+ one else? Think of all this, dear Ayala, and remember that
+ I am always
+
+ Your affectionate friend,
+
+ JULIA BALDONI.
+
+
+Ayala's first feeling as she read the letter was a conviction that
+her friend had altogether wasted her labour in writing it. Of what
+use was it to tell her of the man's virtues,--to tell her that the
+man's heart was as tender as an angel's, his truth as assured as a
+god's, his courage that of a hero,--that he was possessed of all
+those attributes which should by right belong to an Angel of Light?
+She knew all that without requiring the evidence of a lady from
+Rome,--having no need of any evidence on that matter from any other
+human being. Of what use could any evidence be on such a subject from
+the most truthful lips that ever spoke! Had she not found it all out
+herself would any words from others have prevailed with her? But she
+had found it out herself. It was already her gospel. That he was
+tender and true, manly, heroic,--as brightly angelic as could be
+any Angel of Light,--was already an absolute fact to her. No!--her
+heart had never been predisposed to any one else. It was of him she
+had always dreamed even long before she had seen him. He was the
+man, perfect in all good things, who was to come and take her with
+him;--if ever man should come and take her. She wanted no Marchesa
+Baldoni now to tell her that the angel had in truth come and realised
+himself before her in all his glory.
+
+But she had shown herself to be utterly unfit for the angel. Though
+she recognised him now, she had not recognised him in time:--and even
+when she had recognised him she had been driven by her madness to
+reject him. Feminine reserve and coyness! Folly! Yes, indeed; she
+knew all that, too, without need of telling from her elders. The kind
+of coyness which she had displayed had been the very infatuation of
+feminine imbecility. It was because nature had made her utterly unfit
+for such a destiny that she had been driven by coyness and feminine
+reserve to destroy herself! It was thus that Ayala conversed with
+herself.
+
+"I know his nature so well, and feel that he would not bear rebuffs
+of which many another man would think nothing." Thus, she did not
+doubt, the Marchesa had spoken very truly. But of what value was
+all that now? She could not recall the rebuff. She could not now
+eradicate the cowardice which had made her repeat those wicked fatal
+words,--"I cannot." "I cannot." "I cannot." The letter had come too
+late, for there was nothing she could do to amend her doom. She must
+send some answer to her friend in Italy, but there could be nothing
+in her answer to her to assist her. The feminine reserve and coyness
+had become odious to her,--as it had been displayed by herself to
+him. But it still remained in full force as to any assistance from
+others. She could not tell another to send him back to her. She could
+not implore help in her trouble. If he would come himself,--himself
+of his own accord,--himself impelled once more by his great
+tenderness of heart,--himself once more from his real, real love;
+then there should be no more coyness. "If you will still have me,--oh
+yes!"
+
+But there was the letter to be written. She so wrote it that by far
+the greater part of it,--the larger part at least,--had reference to
+Nina and her wedding. "I will think of her on the 8th of April," she
+said. "I shall then be at home at Kingsbury Crescent, and I shall
+have nothing else to think of." In that was her first allusion to
+her own condition with her lover. But on the last side of the sheet
+it was necessary that she should say more than that. Something must
+be said thoughtfully, carefully, and gratefully in reply to so much
+thought, and care, and friendship, as had been shown to her. But it
+must be so written that nothing of her secret should be read in it.
+The task was so troublesome that she was compelled to recopy the
+whole of her long letter, because the sentences as first written did
+not please her. "I am so much obliged to you," she said, "by your
+kindness about Colonel Stubbs. He did do me the honour of asking me
+to be his wife. And I felt it so. You are not to suppose that I did
+not understand that. It is all over now, and I cannot explain to
+you why I felt that it would not do. It is all over, and therefore
+writing about it is no good. Only I want you to be sure of two
+things,--that there is no one else, and that I do love you so
+much for all your kindness. And you may be sure of a third thing,
+too,--that it is all over. I do hope that he will still let me be his
+friend. As a friend I have always liked him so much." It was brave
+and bold, she thought, in answer to such words as the Marchesa's; but
+she did not know how to do it any better.
+
+On Tuesday, the 25th of March, she was to return to Kingsbury
+Crescent. Various little words were said at Stalham indicating an
+intended break in the arrangement. "The Captain certainly won't come
+now," said Lady Albury, alluding to the arrangement as though it had
+been made solely with the view of saving Ayala from an encounter with
+her objectionable lover. "Croppy has come back," said Sir Harry one
+day;--Croppy being the pony which Ayala had ridden. "Miss Dormer can
+have him now for what little there is left of the hunting." This was
+said on the Saturday before she was to go. How could she ride Croppy
+for the rest of the hunting when she would be at Kingsbury Crescent?
+On neither of these occasions did she say a word, but she assumed
+that little look of contradiction which her friends at Stalham
+already knew how to read. Then, on the Sunday morning, there came
+a letter for Lady Albury. "What does he say?" asked Sir Harry, at
+breakfast. "I'll show it you before you go to church," answered his
+wife. Then Ayala knew that the letter was from Colonel Stubbs.
+
+But she did not expect that the letter should be shown her,--which,
+however, came to be the case. When she was in the library, waiting
+to start to church, Lady Albury came in and threw the letter to her
+across the table. "That concerns you," she said, "you had better read
+it." There was another lady in the room, also waiting to start on
+their walk across the park, and therefore it was natural that nothing
+else should be said at the moment. Ayala read the letter, returned
+it to the envelope, and then handed it back to Lady Albury,--so that
+there was no word spoken about it before church. The letter, which
+was very short, was as follows;--
+
+"I shall be at Stalham by the afternoon train on Sunday, 30th,--in
+time for dinner, if you will send the dog-cart. I could not leave
+this most exigeant of all places this week. I suppose Albury will
+go on in the woodlands for a week or ten days in April, and I must
+put up with that. I hear that Batsby is altogether fixed by the
+fascinations of Merle Park. I hope that you and Albury will receive
+consolation in the money." Then there was a postscript. "If Croppy
+can be got back again, Miss Dormer might see me tumble into another
+river."
+
+It was evident that Lady Albury did not expect anything to be said
+at present. She put the letter into her pocket, and there, for the
+moment, was the end of it. It may be feared that Ayala's attention
+was not fixed that morning so closely as it should have been on the
+services of the Church. There was so much in that little letter which
+insisted upon having all her attention! Had there been no postscript,
+the letter would have been very different. In that case the body
+of the letter itself would have intended to have no reference to
+her,--or rather it would have had a reference altogether opposite to
+that which the postscript gave it. In that case it would have been
+manifest to her that he had intentionally postponed his coming till
+she had left Stalham. Then his suggestion about the hunting would
+have had no interest for her. Everything would have been over. She
+would have been at Kingsbury Crescent, and he would have been at
+Stalham. But the postscript declared his intention of finding her
+still in the old quarters. She would not be there,--as she declared
+to herself. After this there would be but one other day, and then she
+would be gone. But even this allusion to her and to the pony made the
+letter something to her of intense interest. Had it not been so Lady
+Albury would not have shown it to her. As it was, why had Lady Albury
+shown it to her in that quiet, placid, friendly way,--as though it
+were natural that any letter from Colonel Stubbs to Stalham should be
+shown to her?
+
+At lunch Sir Harry began about the pony at once. "Miss Dormer," he
+said, "the pony will hardly be fit to-morrow, and the distances
+during the rest of the week are all too great for you; you had better
+wait till Monday week, when Stubbs will be here to look after you."
+
+"But I am going home on Tuesday," said Ayala.
+
+"I've had the pony brought on purpose for you," said Sir Harry.
+
+"You are not going at all," said Lady Albury. "All that has to be
+altered. I'll write to Mrs. Dosett."
+
+"I don't think--" began Ayala.
+
+"I shall take it very much amiss," said Sir Harry, "if you go now.
+Stubbs is coming on purpose."
+
+"I don't think--" began Ayala again.
+
+"My dear Ayala, it isn't a case for thinking," said Lady Albury. "You
+most positively will not leave this house till some day in April,
+which will have to be settled hereafter. Do not let us have a word
+more about it." Then, on that immediate occasion, no further word
+about it was spoken. Ayala was quite unable to speak as she sat
+attempting to eat her lunch.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIII.
+
+HOW LUCY'S AFFAIRS ARRANGED THEMSELVES.
+
+
+We must go again to Merle Park, where the Tringle family was still
+living,--and from which Gertrude had not as yet been violently
+abducted at the period to which the reader has been brought in the
+relation which has been given of the affairs at Stalham. Jonathan
+Stubbs's little note to Lady Albury was received on Sunday, 23rd
+March, and Gertrude was not abducted till the 29th. On Sunday, the
+30th, she was brought back,--not in great triumph. At that time the
+house was considerably perturbed. Sir Thomas was very angry with
+his daughter Augusta, having been led to believe that she had been
+privy to Gertrude's escapade,--so angry that very violent words had
+been spoken as to her expulsion from the house. Tom also was ill,
+absolutely ill in bed, with a doctor to see him,--and all from love,
+declaring that he would throw himself over the ship's side and drown
+himself while there was yet a chance left to him for Ayala. And in
+the midst of this Lady Tringle herself was by no means exempt from
+the paternal wrath. She was told that she must have known what was
+going on between her daughter and that idiot Captain,--that she
+encouraged the Trafficks to remain,--that she coddled up her son
+till he was sick from sheer lackadaisical idleness. The only one
+in the house who seemed to be exempt from the wrath of Sir Thomas
+was Lucy,--and therefore it was upon Lucy's head that fell the
+concentrated energy of Aunt Emmeline's revenge. When Captain Batsby
+was spoken of with contumely in the light of a husband,--this being
+always done by Sir Thomas,--Lady Tringle would make her rejoinder to
+this, when Sir Thomas had turned his back, by saying that a captain
+in Her Majesty's army, with good blood in his veins and a competent
+fortune, was at any rate better than a poor artist, who had, so to
+say, no blood, and was unable to earn his bread; and when Tom was
+ridiculed for his love for Ayala she would go on to explain,--always
+after Sir Thomas's back had been turned,--that poor Tom had been
+encouraged by his father, whereas Lucy had taken upon herself to
+engage herself in opposition to her pastors and masters. And then
+came the climax. It was all very well to say that Augusta was
+intruding,--but there were people who intruded much worse than
+Augusta, without half so much right. When this was said the poor
+sore-hearted woman felt her own cruelty, and endeavoured to withdraw
+the harsh words; but the wound had been given, and the venom rankled
+so bitterly that Lucy could no longer bear her existence among the
+Tringles. "I ought not to remain after that," she wrote to her lover.
+"Though I went into the poor-house I ought not to remain."
+
+"I wrote to Mr. Hamel," she said to her aunt, "and told him that as
+you did not like my being here I had better,--better go away."
+
+"But where are you to go? And I didn't say that I didn't like you
+being here. You oughtn't to take me up in that way."
+
+"I do feel that I am in the way, aunt, and I think that I had better
+go."
+
+"But where are you to go? I declare that everybody says everything to
+break my heart. Of course you are to remain here till he has got a
+house to keep you in." But the letter had gone and a reply had come
+telling Lucy that whatever might be the poor-house to which she would
+be destined he would be there to share it with her.
+
+Hamel wrote this with high heart. He had already resolved, previous
+to this, that he would at once prepare a home for his coming bride,
+though he was sore distressed by the emergency of his position. His
+father had become more and more bitter with him as he learned that
+his son would in no respect be guided by him. There was a sum of
+money which he now declared to be due to him, and which Isadore
+acknowledged to have been lent to him. Of this the father demanded
+repayment. "If," said he, "you acknowledge anything of the obedience
+of a son, that money is at your disposal,--and any other that you may
+want. But, if you determine to be as free from my control and as deaf
+to my advice as might be any other young man, then you must be to me
+as might be any other young man." He had written to his father saying
+that the money should be repaid as soon as possible. The misfortune
+had come to him at a trying time. It was, however, before he had
+received Lucy's last account of her own misery at Merle Park, so that
+when that was received he was in part prepared.
+
+Our Colonel, in writing to Lady Albury, had declared Aldershot to be
+a most exigeant place,--by which he had intended to imply that his
+professional cares were too heavy to allow his frequent absence; but
+nevertheless he would contrive occasionally to fly up to London for
+a little relief. Once when doing so he had found himself sitting
+in the sculptor's studio, and there listening to Hamel's account
+of Lucy's troubles at Merle Park. Hamel said nothing as to his own
+difficulties, but was very eager in explaining the necessity of
+removing Lucy from the tyranny to which she was subjected. It will
+perhaps be remembered that Hamel down in Scotland had declared to his
+friend his purpose of asking Lucy Dormer to be his wife, and also
+the success of his enterprise after he had gone across the lake to
+Glenbogie. It will be borne in mind also that should the Colonel
+succeed in winning Ayala to his way of thinking the two men would
+become the husbands of the two sisters. Each fully sympathised with
+the other, and in this way they had become sincere and intimate
+friends.
+
+"Is she like her sister?" asked the Colonel, who was not as yet
+acquainted with Lucy.
+
+"Hardly like her, although in truth there is a family likeness. Lucy
+is taller, with perhaps more regular features, and certainly more
+quiet in her manner."
+
+"Ayala can be very quiet too," said the lover.
+
+"Oh, yes,--because she varies in her moods. I remember her almost as
+a child, when she would remain perfectly still for a quarter of an
+hour, and then would be up and about the house everywhere, glancing
+about like a ray of the sun reflected from a mirror as you move it in
+your hand."
+
+"She has grown steadier since that," said the Colonel.
+
+"I cannot imagine her to be steady,--not as Lucy is steady. Lucy, if
+it be necessary, can sit and fill herself with her own thoughts for
+the hour together."
+
+"Which of them was most like their father?"
+
+"They were both of them like him in their thorough love for things
+beautiful;--but they are both of them unlike him in this, that he
+was self-indulgent, while they, like women in general, are always
+devoting themselves to others." She will not devote herself to me,
+thought Jonathan Stubbs to himself, but that may be because, like her
+father, she loves things beautiful. "My poor Lucy," continued Hamel,
+"would fain devote herself to those around her if they would only
+permit it."
+
+"She would probably prefer devoting herself to you," said the
+Colonel.
+
+"No doubt she would,--if it were expedient. If I may presume that she
+loves me, I may presume also that she would wish to live with me."
+
+"Is it not expedient?" asked the other.
+
+"It will be so, I trust, before long."
+
+"But it seems to be so necessary just at present." To this the
+sculptor at the moment made no reply. "If," continued Stubbs, "they
+treat her among them as you say, she ought at any rate to be relieved
+from her misery."
+
+"She ought to be relieved certainly. She shall be relieved."
+
+"But you say that it is not expedient."
+
+"I only meant that there were difficulties;--difficulties which will
+have to be got over. I think that all difficulties are got over when
+a man looks at them steadily."
+
+"This, I suppose, is an affair of money."
+
+"Well, yes. All difficulties seem to me to be an affair of money.
+A man, of course, would wish to earn enough before he marries to
+make his wife comfortable. I would struggle on as I am, and not be
+impatient, were it not that I fear she is more uncomfortable as she
+is now than she would be here in the midst of my poverty."
+
+"After all, Hamel, what is the extent of the poverty? What are the
+real circumstances? As you have gone so far you might as well tell
+me everything." Then after considerable pressure the sculptor did
+tell him everything. There was an income of less than three hundred
+a year,--which would probably become about four within the next
+twelvemonth. There were no funds prepared with which to buy the
+necessary furniture for the incoming of a wife, and there was that
+debt demanded by his father.
+
+"Must that be paid?" asked the Colonel.
+
+"I would starve rather than not pay it," said Hamel, "if I alone were
+to be considered. It would certainly be paid within the next six
+months if I were alone, even though I should starve."
+
+Then his friend told him that the debt should be paid at once. It
+amounted to but little more than a hundred pounds. And then, of
+course, the conversation was carried further. When a friend inquires
+as to the pecuniary distresses of a friend he feels himself as a
+matter of course bound to relieve him. He would supply also the means
+necessary for the incoming of the young wife. With much energy, and
+for a long time, Hamel refused to accept the assistance offered
+to him; but the Colonel insisted in the first place on what he
+considered to be due from himself to Ayala's sister, and then on
+the fact that he doubted not in the least the ultimate success
+which would attend the professional industry of his friend. And so
+before the day was over it was settled among them. The money was
+to be forthcoming at once, so that the debt might be paid and the
+preparations made, and Hamel was to write to Lucy and declare that he
+should be ready to receive her as soon as arrangements should be made
+for their immediate marriage. Then came the further outrage,--that
+cruel speech as to intruders, and Lucy wrote to her lover, owning
+that it would be well for her that she should be relieved.
+
+The news was, of course, declared to the family at Merle Park. "I
+never knew anything so hard," said Aunt Emmeline. "Of course you have
+told him that it was all my fault." When Lucy made no answer to this,
+she went on with her complaint. "I know that you have told him that I
+have turned you out,--which is not true."
+
+"I told him it was better I should go, as you did not like my being
+here."
+
+"I suppose Lucy was in a little hurry to have the marriage come off,"
+said Augusta,--who would surely have spared her cousin if at the
+moment she had remembered the haste which had been displayed by her
+sister.
+
+"I thought it best," said Lucy.
+
+"I'm sure I don't know how it is to be done," said Aunt Emmeline.
+"You must tell your uncle yourself. I don't know how you are to be
+married from here, seeing the trouble we are in."
+
+"We shall be up in London before that," said Gertrude.
+
+"Or from Queen's Gate either," continued Aunt Emmeline.
+
+"I don't suppose that will much signify. I shall just go to the
+church."
+
+"Like a servant-maid?" asked Gertrude.
+
+"Yes;--like a servant-maid," said Lucy. "That is to say, a
+servant-maid would, I suppose, simply walk in and be married; and I
+shall do the same."
+
+"I think you had better tell your uncle," said Aunt Emmeline. "But I
+am sure I did not mean that you were to go away like this. It will be
+your own doing, and I cannot help it if you will do it."
+
+Then Lucy did tell her uncle. "And you mean to live upon three
+hundred a year!" exclaimed Sir Thomas. "You don't know what you are
+talking about."
+
+"I think Mr. Hamel knows."
+
+"He is as ignorant as a babe unborn;--I mean about that kind of
+thing. I don't doubt he can make things in stone as well as anybody."
+
+"In marble, Uncle Tom."
+
+"Marble is stone, I suppose;--or in iron."
+
+"Bronze, Uncle Tom."
+
+"Very well. There is iron in bronze, I suppose. But he doesn't know
+what a wife will cost. Has he bought any furniture?"
+
+"He is going to buy it,--just a little;--what will do?"
+
+"Why should you want to bring him into this?" Lucy looked wistfully
+up into his face. He himself had been personally kind to her, and she
+found it to be impossible to complain to him of her aunt. "You are
+not happy here?"
+
+"My aunt and cousins think that I am wrong; but I must be married to
+him now, Uncle Tom."
+
+"Why did he kick up his heels when I wanted to help him?"
+Nevertheless, he gave his orders on the subject very much in Lucy's
+favour. She was to be married from Queen's Gate, and Gertrude must
+be her bridesmaid. Ayala no doubt would be the other. When his wife
+expostulated, he consented that the marriage should be very quiet,
+but still he would have it as he had said. Then he bestowed a cheque
+upon Lucy,--larger in amount than Stubbs's loan,--saying that after
+what had passed in Lombard Street he would not venture to send money
+to so independent a person as Mr. Isadore Hamel; but adding that
+Lucy, perhaps, would condescend to accept it. There was a smile in
+his eye as he said the otherwise ill-natured word, so that Lucy,
+without any wound to her feelings, could kiss him and accept his
+bounty.
+
+"I suppose I am to have nothing to do in settling the day," said Aunt
+Emmeline. It was, however, settled between them that the marriage
+should take place on a certain day in May. Upon this Lucy was of
+course overjoyed, and wrote to her lover in a full flow of spirits.
+And she sent him the cheque, having written her name with great pride
+on the back of it. There was a little trouble about this as a part of
+it had to come back as her trousseau, but still the arrangement was
+pleasantly made. Then Sir Thomas again became more kind to her, in
+his rough manner,--even when his troubles were at the worst after
+the return of Gertrude. "If it will not be altogether oppressive to
+his pride you may tell him that I shall make you an allowance of a
+hundred a year as my niece,--just for your personal expenses."
+
+"I don't know that he is so proud, Uncle Tom."
+
+"He seemed so to me. But if you say nothing to him about it, and just
+buy a few gowns now and again, he will perhaps be so wrapt up in the
+higher affairs of his art as not to take any notice."
+
+"I am sure he will notice what I wear," said Lucy. However she
+communicated her uncle's intentions to her lover, and he sent back
+his grateful thanks to Sir Thomas. As one effect of all this the
+Colonel's money was sent back to him, with an assurance that as
+things were now settling themselves such pecuniary assistance was not
+needed. But this was not done till Ayala had heard what the Angel of
+Light had done on her sister's behalf. But as to Ayala's feelings
+in that respect we must be silent here, as otherwise we should make
+premature allusion to the condition in which Ayala found herself
+before she had at last managed to escape from Stalham Park.
+
+"Papa," said Gertrude, to her father one evening, "don't you think
+you could do something for me too now?" Just at this time Sir Thomas,
+greatly to his own annoyance, was coming down to Merle Park every
+evening. According to their plans as at present arranged, they were
+to stay in the country till after Easter, and then they were to go up
+to town in time to despatch poor Tom upon his long journey round the
+world. But poor Tom was now in bed, apparently ill, and there seemed
+to be great doubt whether he could be made to go on the appointed
+day in spite of the taking of his berth and the preparation of his
+outfit. Tom, if well enough, was to sail on the nineteenth of April,
+and there now wanted not above ten days to that time. "Don't you
+think you could do something for me now?" asked Gertrude. Hitherto
+Sir Thomas had extended no sign of pardon to his youngest daughter,
+and never failed to allude to her and to Captain Batsby as "those two
+idiots" whenever their names were mentioned before him.
+
+"Yes, my dear; I will endeavour to do a good deal for you if you will
+behave yourself."
+
+"What do you call behaving myself, papa?"
+
+"In the first place telling me that you are very sorry for your
+misbehaviour with that idiot."
+
+"Of course I am sorry if I have offended you."
+
+"Well, that shall go for something. But how about the idiot?"
+
+"Papa!" she exclaimed.
+
+"Was he not an idiot? Would any one but an idiot have gone on such an
+errand as that?"
+
+"Gentlemen and ladies have done it before, papa."
+
+"I doubt it," he said. "Gentlemen have run away with young ladies
+before, and generally have behaved very badly when they have done so.
+He behaved very badly indeed, because he had come to my house, with
+my sanction, with the express purpose of expressing his affection
+for another young lady. But I think that his folly in this special
+running away was worse even than his conduct. How did he come
+to think that he could get himself married merely by crossing
+over the sea to Ostend? I should be utterly ashamed of him as a
+son-in-law,--chiefly because he has shown himself to be an idiot."
+
+"But, papa, you will accept him, won't you?"
+
+"No, my dear, I will not."
+
+"Not though I love him?"
+
+"If I were to give you a choice which you would take, him or Mr.
+Houston?"
+
+"Houston is a scoundrel."
+
+"Very likely; but then he is not an idiot. My choice would be
+altogether in favour of Mr. Houston. Shall I tell you what I will do,
+my dear? I will consent to accept Captain Batsby as my son-in-law if
+he will consent to become your husband without having a shilling with
+you."
+
+"Would that be kind, papa?"
+
+"I do not think that I can show you any greater kindness than to
+protect you from a man who I am quite sure does not care a farthing
+about you. He has, you tell me, an ample income of his own."
+
+"Oh yes, papa."
+
+"Then he can afford to marry you without a fortune. Poor Mr. Houston
+could not have done so, because he had nothing of his own. I declare,
+as I think of it all, I am becoming very tender-hearted towards Mr.
+Houston. Don't you think we had better have Mr. Houston back again?
+I suppose he would come if you were to send for him." Then she burst
+into tears and went away and hid herself.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIV.
+
+TOM'S LAST ATTEMPT.
+
+
+While Gertrude was still away on her ill-omened voyage in quest of a
+parson, Lady Tringle was stirred up to a great enterprise on behalf
+of her unhappy son. There wanted now little more than a fortnight
+before the starting of the ship which his father still declared
+should carry him out across the world, and he had progressed so far
+in contemplating the matter as to own to himself that it would be
+best for him to obey his father if there was no hope. But his mind
+was still swayed by a theory of love and constancy. He had heard of
+men who had succeeded after a dozen times of asking. If Stubbs, the
+hated but generous Stubbs, were in truth a successful rival, then
+indeed the thing would be over;--then he would go, the sooner the
+better; and, as he told his mother half-a-dozen times a day, it would
+matter nothing to him whether he were sent to Japan, or the Rocky
+Mountains, or the North Pole. In such case he would be quite content
+to go, if only for the sake of going. But how was he to be sure? He
+was, indeed, nearly sure in the other direction. If Ayala were in
+truth engaged to Colonel Stubbs it would certainly be known through
+Lucy. Then he had heard, through Lucy, that, though Ayala was staying
+at Stalham, the Colonel was not there. He had gone, and Ayala had
+remained week after week without him. Then, towards the end of March,
+he wrote a letter to his Uncle Reginald, which was very piteous in
+its tone;--
+
+"DEAR UNCLE REGINALD," the letter said,
+
+
+ I don't know whether you have heard of it, but I have
+ been very ill--and unhappy. I am now in bed, and nobody
+ here knows that I am sending this letter to you. It is
+ all about Ayala, and I am not such a fool as to suppose
+ that you can do anything for me. If you could I think
+ you would,--but of course you can't. She must choose for
+ herself,--only I do so wish that she should choose me.
+ Nobody would ever be more kind to her. But you can tell
+ me really how it is. Is she engaged to marry Colonel
+ Stubbs? I know that she refused him, because he told me
+ so himself. If she is not engaged to him I think that
+ I would have another shy at it. You know what the poet
+ says,--"Faint heart never won fair lady." Do tell me if
+ she is or is not engaged. I know that she is with those
+ Alburys, and that Colonel Stubbs is their friend. But
+ they can't make her marry Colonel Stubbs any more than my
+ friends can make her marry me. I wish they could. I mean
+ my friends, not his.
+
+ If she were really engaged I would go away and hide myself
+ in the furthermost corner of the world. Siberia or Central
+ Africa would be the same to me. They would have little
+ trouble in getting rid of me if I knew that it was all
+ over with me. BUT I WILL NEVER STIR FROM THESE REALMS TILL
+ I KNOW MY FATE!--Therefore, waiting your reply, I am your
+ affectionate nephew,
+
+ THOMAS TRINGLE, junior.
+
+
+Mr. Dosett, when he received this letter, consulted his wife before
+he replied to it, and then did so very shortly;--
+
+
+ MY DEAR TOM,
+
+ As far as I know, or her aunt, your cousin Ayala is not
+ engaged to marry any one. But I should deceive you if I
+ did not add my belief that she is resolved not to accept
+ the offer you have done her the honour to make her.
+
+ Your affectionate uncle,
+
+ REGINALD DOSETT.
+
+
+The latter portion of this paragraph had no influence whatsoever
+on Tom. Did he not know all that before? Had he ever attempted to
+conceal from his relations the fact that Ayala had refused him again
+and again? Was not that as notorious to the world at large as a
+minister's promise that the income-tax should be abolished? But the
+income-tax was not abolished,--and, as yet, Ayala was not married to
+any one else. Ayala was not even engaged to any other suitor. Why
+should she not change her mind as well as the minister? Certainly he
+would not go either to the North Pole or to New York as long as there
+should be a hope of bliss for him in England. Then he called his
+mother to his bedside.
+
+"Go to Stalham, my dear!" said his mother.
+
+"Why not? They can't eat you. Lady Albury is no more than a Baronet's
+wife,--just the same as you."
+
+"It isn't about eating me, Tom. I shouldn't know what to say to
+them."
+
+"You need not tell them anything. Say that you had come to call upon
+your niece."
+
+"But it would be such an odd thing to do. I never do call on
+Ayala,--even when I am in London."
+
+"What does it matter being odd? You could learn the truth at any
+rate. If she does not care for any one else why shouldn't she have
+me? I could make her a baronet's wife,--that is, some day when the
+governor--"
+
+"Don't, Tom;--don't talk in that way."
+
+"I only mean in the course of nature. Sons do come after their
+fathers, you know. And as for money, I suppose the governor is quite
+as rich as those Alburys."
+
+"I don't think that would matter."
+
+"It does count, mother. I suppose Ayala is the same as other girls in
+that respect. I am sure I don't know why it is that she should have
+taken such an aversion to me. I suppose it is that she doesn't think
+me so much,--quite such a swell as some other men."
+
+"One can't account for such things, Tom."
+
+"No;--that is just it. And therefore she might come round without
+accounting for it. At any rate, you might try. You might tell her
+that it is ruining me;--that I shall have to go about wandering over
+all the world because she is so hard-hearted."
+
+"I don't think I could, my dear," said Lady Tringle, after
+considering the matter for a while.
+
+"Why not? Is it because of the trouble?"
+
+"No, my dear; a mother does not think what trouble she may take for
+her child, if any good may be done. It is not the trouble. I would
+walk all round England to get her for you if that would do it."
+
+"Why not, then? At any rate you might get an answer from her. She
+would tell you something of her intention. Mother, I shall never
+go away till I know more about it than I do now. The governor says
+that he will turn me out. Let him turn me out. That won't make me go
+away."
+
+"Oh, Tom, he doesn't mean it."
+
+"But he says it. If I knew that it was all over,--that every chance
+was gone, then I would go away."
+
+"It is not the Alburys that I am afraid of," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"What then?"
+
+"It is your father. I cannot go if he will not let me." Nevertheless
+she promised before she left his bedside that she would ask Sir
+Thomas when he came home whether he would permit her to make the
+journey. All this occurred while Sir Thomas was away in quest of his
+daughter. And it may be imagined that immediately after his return he
+was hardly in a humour to yield to any such request as that which had
+been suggested. He was for the moment almost sick of his children,
+sick of Merle Park, sick of his wife, and inclined to think that
+the only comfort to be found in the world was to be had among his
+millions, in that little back parlour in Lombard Street.
+
+It was on a Sunday that he returned, and on that day he did not see
+his son. On the Monday morning he went into the room, and Tom was
+about to press upon him the prayer which he had addressed to his
+mother when his lips were closed by his father's harshness. "Tom,"
+he said, "you will be pleased to remember that you start on the
+nineteenth."
+
+"But, father--"
+
+"You start on the nineteenth," said Sir Thomas. Then he left the
+room, closing the door behind him with none of the tenderness
+generally accorded to an invalid.
+
+"You have not asked him?" Tom said to his mother shortly afterwards.
+
+"Not yet, my dear. His mind is so disturbed by this unfortunate
+affair."
+
+"And is not my mind disturbed? You may tell him that I will not go,
+though he should turn me out a dozen times, unless I know more about
+it than I do now."
+
+Sir Thomas came home again that evening, very sour in temper, and
+nothing could be said to him. He was angry with everybody, and Lady
+Tringle hardly dared to go near him, either then or on the following
+morning. On the Tuesday evening, however, he returned somewhat
+softened in his demeanour. The millions had perhaps gone right,
+though his children would go so wrong. When he spoke either to his
+younger daughter or of her he did so in that jeering tone which he
+afterwards always assumed when allusion was made to Captain Batsby,
+and which, disagreeable as it was, seemed to imply something of
+forgiveness. And he ate his dinner, and drank his glass of wine,
+without making any allusion to the parsimonious habits of his
+son-in-law, Mr. Traffick. Lady Tringle, therefore, considered that
+she might approach him with Tom's request.
+
+"You go to Stalham!" he exclaimed.
+
+"Well, my dear, I suppose I could see her?"
+
+"And what could you learn from her?"
+
+"I don't suppose I could learn much. She was always a pig-headed,
+stiff-necked creature. I am sure it wouldn't be any pleasure to me to
+see her."
+
+"What good would it do?" demanded Sir Thomas.
+
+"Well, my dear; he says that he won't go unless he can get a message
+from her. I am sure I don't want to go to Stalham. Nothing on earth
+could be so disagreeable. But perhaps I could bring back a word or
+two which would make him go upon his journey."
+
+"What sort of word?"
+
+"Why;--if I were to say that she were engaged to this Colonel Stubbs,
+then he would go. He says that he would start at once if he knew that
+his cousin were really engaged to somebody else."
+
+"But if she be not?"
+
+"Perhaps I could just colour it a little. It would be such a grand
+thing to get him away, and he in this miserable condition! If he were
+once on his travels, I do think he would soon begin to forget it
+all."
+
+"Of course he would," said Sir Thomas.
+
+"Then I might as well try. He has set his heart upon it, and if he
+thinks that I have done his bidding then he will obey you. As for
+turning him out, Tom, of course you do not really mean that!"
+
+In answer to this Sir Thomas said nothing. He knew well enough that
+Tom couldn't be turned out. That turning out of a son is a difficult
+task to accomplish, and one altogether beyond the power of Sir
+Thomas. The chief cause of his sorrow lay in the fact that he, as the
+head of Travers and Treason, was debarred from the assistance and
+companionship of his son. All Travers and Treason was nothing to him,
+because his son would run so far away from the right path. There was
+nothing he would not do to bring him back. If Ayala could have been
+bought by any reasonable, or even unreasonable, amount of thousands,
+he would have bought her willingly for his boy's delight. It was a
+thing wonderful to him that Tom should have been upset so absolutely
+by his love. He did appreciate the feeling so far that he was willing
+to condone all those follies already committed if Tom would only put
+himself in the way of recovery. That massacreing of the policeman,
+those ill-spent nights at the Mountaineers and at Bolivia's, that
+foolish challenge, and the almost more foolish blow under the portico
+at the Haymarket, should all be forgiven if Tom would only consent
+to go through some slight purgation which would again fit him for
+Travers and Treason. And the purgation should be made as pleasant as
+possible. He should travel about the world with his pocket full of
+money and with every arrangement for luxurious comfort. Only he must
+go. There was no other way in which he could be so purged as to be
+again fit for Travers and Treason. He did not at all believe that
+Ayala could now be purchased. Whether pig-headed or not, Ayala was
+certainly self-willed. No good such as Tom expected would come from
+this projected visit to Stalham. But if he would allow it to be made
+in obedience to Tom's request,--then perhaps some tidings might be
+brought back which, whether strictly true or not, might induce Tom to
+allow himself to be put on board the ship. Arguing thus with himself,
+Sir Thomas at last gave his consent.
+
+It was a most disagreeable task which the mother thus undertook.
+She could not go from Merle Park to Stalham and back in one day. It
+was necessary that she should sleep two nights in London. It was
+arranged, therefore, that she should go up to London on the Thursday;
+then make her journey down to Stalham and back on the Friday, and
+get home on the Saturday. There would then still remain nearly a
+fortnight before Tom would have to leave Merle Park. After much
+consideration it was decided that a note should be written to Ayala
+apprising her of her aunt's coming. "I hope Lady Albury will not be
+surprised at my visit," said the note, "but I am so anxious to see
+you, just for half-an-hour, upon a matter of great importance, that I
+shall run my chance." She would prefer to have seen the girl without
+any notice; but then, had no notice been given, the girl would
+perhaps have been out of the way. As it was a telegram was received
+back in reply. "I shall be at home. Lady Albury will be very glad to
+see you at lunch. She says there shall be a room all ready if you
+will sleep."
+
+"I certainly shall not stay there," Lady Tringle said to Mrs.
+Traffick, "but it is as well to know that they will be civil to me."
+
+"They are stuck-up sort of people I believe," said Augusta; "just
+like that Marchesa Baldoni, who is one of them. But, as to their
+being civil, that is a matter of course. They would hardly be uncivil
+to any one connected with Lord Boardotrade!"
+
+Then came the Thursday on which the journey was to be commenced. As
+the moment came near Lady Tringle was very much afraid of the task
+before her. She was afraid even of her niece Ayala, who had assumed
+increased proportions in her eyes since she had persistently refused
+not only Tom but also Colonel Stubbs and Captain Batsby, and then in
+spite of her own connexion with Lord Boardotrade,--of whom since her
+daughter's marriage she had learned to think less than she had done
+before,--she did feel that the Alburys were fashionable people, and
+that Ayala as their guest had achieved something for herself. Stalham
+was, no doubt, superior in general estimation to Merle Park, and with
+her there had been always a certain awe of Ayala, which she had not
+felt in reference to Lucy. Ayala's demand that Augusta should go
+upstairs and fetch the scrap-book had had its effect,--as had also
+her success in going up St. Peter's and to the Marchesa's dance; and
+then there would be Lady Albury herself,--and all the Alburys! Only
+that Tom was very anxious, she would even now have abandoned the
+undertaking.
+
+"Mother," said Tom, on the last morning, "you will do the best you
+can for me."
+
+"Oh yes, my dear."
+
+"I do think that, if you would make her understand the real truth,
+she might have me yet. She wouldn't like that a fellow should die."
+
+"I am afraid that she is hard-hearted, Tom."
+
+"I do not believe it, mother. I have seen her when she wouldn't kill
+even a fly. If she could only be made to see all the good she could
+do."
+
+"I am afraid she won't care for that unless she can bring herself
+really to love you."
+
+"Why shouldn't she love me?"
+
+"Ah, my boy; how am I to tell you? Perhaps if you hadn't loved her so
+well it might have been different. If you had scorned her--"
+
+"Scorn her! I couldn't scorn her. I have heard of that kind of thing
+before, but how is one to help oneself? You can't scorn a friend
+just because you choose to say so to yourself. When I see her she is
+something so precious to me that I could not be rough to her to save
+my life. When she first came it wasn't so. I could laugh at her then.
+But now--! They talk about goddesses, but I am sure she is a goddess
+to me."
+
+"If you had made no more than a woman of her it might have been
+better, Tom." All that was too late now. The doctrine which Lady
+Tringle was enunciating to her son, and which he repudiated, is one
+that has been often preached and never practised. A man when he is
+conscious of the presence of a mere woman, to whom he feels that no
+worship is due, may for his own purpose be able to tell a lie to her,
+and make her believe that he acknowledges a divinity in her presence.
+But, when he feels the goddess, he cannot carry himself before her as
+though she were a mere woman, and, as such, inferior to himself in
+her attributes. Poor Tom had felt the touch of something divine, and
+had fallen immediately prostrate before the shrine with his face to
+the ground. His chance with Ayala could in no circumstances have been
+great; but she was certainly not one to have yielded to a prostrate
+worshipper.
+
+"Mother!" said Tom, recalling Lady Tringle as she was leaving the
+room.
+
+"What is it, my dear? I must really go now or I shall be too late for
+the train."
+
+"Mother, tell her, tell her,--tell her that I love her." His mother
+ran back, kissed his brow, and then left the room.
+
+Lady Tringle spent that evening in Queen's Gate, where Sir Thomas
+remained with her. The hours passed heavily, as they had not much
+present to their mind with which to console each other. Sir Thomas
+had no belief whatever in the journey except in so far as it might
+help to induce his son to proceed upon his travels;--but his wife had
+been so far softened by poor Tom's sorrows as to hope a little, in
+spite of her judgment, that Ayala might yet relent. Her heart was
+soft towards her son, so that she felt that the girl would deserve
+all manner of punishment unless she would at last yield to Tom's
+wishes. She was all but sure that it could not be so, and yet, in
+spite of her convictions, she hoped.
+
+On the next morning the train took her safely to the Stalham Road
+Station, and as she approached the end of her journey her heart
+became heavier within her. She felt that she could not but fail to
+give any excuse to the Alburys for such a journey,--unless, indeed,
+Ayala should do as she would have her. At the station she found the
+Albury carriage, with the Albury coachman, and the Albury footman,
+and the Albury liveries, waiting for her. It was a closed carriage,
+and for a moment she thought that Ayala might be there. In that case
+she could have performed her commission in the carriage, and then
+have returned to London without going to the house at all. But Ayala
+was not there. Lady Tringle was driven up to the house, and then
+taken through the hall into a small sitting-room, where for a moment
+she was alone. Then the door opened, and Ayala, radiant with beauty,
+in all the prettiness of her best morning costume, was in a moment
+in her arms. She seemed in her brightness to be different from that
+Ayala who had been known before at Glenbogie and in Rome. "Dear
+aunt," said Ayala, "I am so delighted to see you at Stalham!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LV.
+
+IN THE CASTLE THERE LIVED A KNIGHT.
+
+
+Ayala was compelled to consent to remain at Stalham. The "I don't
+think" which she repeated so often was, of course, of no avail to
+her. Sir Harry would be angry, and Lady Albury would be disgusted,
+were she to go,--and so she remained. There was to be a week before
+Colonel Stubbs would come, and she was to remain not only for the
+week but also for some short time afterwards,--so that there might
+be yet a few days left of hunting under the Colonel. It could
+not, surely, have been doubtful to her after she had read that
+letter,--with the postscript,--that if she remained her happiness
+would be insured! He would not have come again and insisted on
+her being there to receive him if nothing were to come of it. And
+yet she had fought for permission to return to Kingsbury Crescent
+after her little fashion, and had at last yielded, as she told Lady
+Albury,--because Sir Harry seemed to wish it. "Of course he wishes
+it," said Lady Albury. "He has got the pony on purpose, and nobody
+likes being disappointed when he has done a thing so much as Sir
+Harry." Ayala, delighted as she was, did not make her secret known.
+She was fluttered, and apparently uneasy,--so that her friend did
+not know what to make of it, or which way to take it. Ayala's secret
+was to herself a secret still to be maintained with holy reticence.
+It might still be possible that Jonathan Stubbs should never say
+another word to her of his love. If he did,--why then all the world
+might know. Then there would be no secret. Then she could sit and
+discuss her love, and his love, all night long with Lady Albury,
+if Lady Albury would listen to her. In the meantime the secret
+must be a secret. To confess her love, and then to have her love
+disappointed,--that would be death to her!
+
+And thus it went on through the whole week, Lady Albury not quite
+knowing what to make of it. Once she did say a word, thinking that
+she would thus extract the truth, not as yet understanding how potent
+Ayala could be to keep her secret. "That man has, at any rate, been
+very true to you," she said. Ayala frowned, and shook her head,
+and would not say a word upon the subject. "If she did not mean to
+take him now, surely she would have gone," Lady Albury said to her
+husband.
+
+"She is a pretty little girl enough," said Sir Harry, "but I doubt
+whether she is worth all the trouble."
+
+"Of course she is not. What pretty little girl ever was? But as long
+as he thinks her worth it the trouble has to be taken."
+
+"Of course she'll accept him?"
+
+"I am not at all so sure of it. She has been made to believe that you
+wanted her to stay, and therefore she has stayed. She is quite master
+enough of herself to ride out hunting with him again and then to
+refuse him." And so Lady Albury doubted up to the Sunday, and all
+through the Sunday,--up to the very moment when the last preparations
+were to be made for the man's arrival.
+
+The train reached the Stalham Road Station at 7 P.M., and the
+distance was five miles. On Sundays they usually dined at Stalham at
+7.30. The hour fixed was to be 8 on this occasion,--and even with
+this there would be some bustling. The house was now nearly empty,
+there being no visitors there except Mr. and Mrs. Gosling and Ayala.
+Lady Albury gave many thoughts to the manner of the man's reception,
+and determined at last that Jonathan should have an opportunity of
+saying a word to Ayala immediately on his arrival if he so pleased.
+"Mind you are down at half-past seven," she said to Ayala, coming to
+her in her bedroom.
+
+"I thought we should not dine till eight."
+
+"There is no knowing. Sir Harry is so fussy. I shall be down, and I
+should like you to be with me." Then Ayala promised. "And mind you
+have his frock on."
+
+"You'll make me wear it out before any one else sees it," she said,
+laughing. But again she promised. She got a glimmer of light from it
+all, nearly understanding what Lady Albury intended. But against such
+intentions as these she had no reason to fight. Why should she not be
+ready to see him? Why should she not have on her prettiest dress when
+he came? If he meant to say the word,--then her prettiest dress would
+all be too poor, and her readiest ears not quick enough to meet so
+great a joy. If he were not to say the other word,--then should she
+shun him by staying behind, or be afraid of the encounter? Should she
+be less gaily attired because it would be unnecessary to please his
+eye?
+
+Oh, no! "I'll be there at half-past seven," she said. "But I know the
+train will be late, and Sir Harry won't get his dinner till nine."
+
+"Then, my dear, great as the Colonel is, he may come in and get what
+is left for him in the middle. Sir Harry will not wait a minute after
+eight."
+
+The buxom woman came and dressed her. The buxom woman probably knew
+what was going to happen;--was perhaps more keenly alive to the truth
+than Lady Albury herself. "We have taken great care of it, haven't
+we, Miss?" she said, as she fastened the dress behind. "It's just as
+new still."
+
+"New!" said Ayala. "It has got to be new with me for the next two
+years."
+
+"I don't know much about that, Miss. Somebody will have to pay for
+a good many more new dresses before two years are over, I take it."
+To this Ayala made no answer, but she was quite sure that the buxom
+woman intended to imply that Colonel Stubbs would have to pay for the
+new dresses.
+
+Punctually at half-past seven she was in the drawing-room, and there
+she remained alone for a few minutes. She endeavoured to sit down
+and be quiet, but she found it impossible to compose herself. Almost
+immediately he would be there, and then,--as she was quite sure,--her
+fate would be known to her instantly. She knew that the first moment
+of his presence in the room with her would tell her everything.
+If that were told to her which she desired to hear, everything
+should be re-told to him as quickly. But, if it were otherwise,
+then she thought that when the moment came she would still have
+strength enough to hide her sorrow. If he had come simply for the
+hunting,--simply that they two might ride a-hunting together so that
+he might show to her that all traces of his disappointment were
+gone,--then she would know how to teach him to think that her heart
+towards him was as it had ever been. The thing to be done would be so
+sad as to call from her tears almost of blood in her solitude; but
+it should be so done that no one should know that any sorrow such as
+this had touched her bosom. Not even to Lucy should this secret be
+told.
+
+There was a clock on the mantelpiece to which her eye was continually
+turned. It now wanted twenty minutes to eight, and she was aware that
+if the train was punctual he might now be at the hall-door. At this
+moment Lady Albury entered the room. "Your knight has come at last,"
+she said; "I hear his wheels on the gravel."
+
+"He is no knight of mine," said Ayala, with that peculiar frown of
+hers.
+
+"Whose ever knight he is, there he is. Knight or not, I must go and
+welcome him." Then Lady Albury hurried out of the room and Ayala
+was again alone. The door had been left partly open, so that she
+could hear the sound of voices and steps across the inner hall or
+billiard-room. There were the servants waiting upon him, and Sir
+Harry bidding him to go up and dress at once so as not to keep
+the whole house waiting, and Lady Albury declaring that there was
+yet ample time as the dinner certainly would not be on the table
+for half-an-hour. She heard it all, and heard him to whom all her
+thoughts were now given laughing as he declared that he had never
+been so cold in his life, and that he certainly would not dress
+himself till he had warmed his fingers. She was far away from the
+door, not having stirred from the spot on which she was standing
+when Lady Albury left her; but she fancied that she heard the murmur
+of some slight whisper, and she told herself that Lady Albury was
+telling him where to seek her. Then she heard the sound of the man's
+step across the billiard-room, she heard his hand upon the door, and
+there he was in her presence!
+
+When she thought of it all afterwards, as she did so many scores of
+times, she never could tell how it had occurred. When she accused him
+in her playfulness, telling him that he had taken for granted that
+of which he had had no sign, she never knew whether there had been
+aught of truth in her accusation. But she did know that he had hardly
+closed the door behind him when she was in his arms, and felt the
+burning love of his kisses upon her cheeks. There had been no more
+asking whether he was to have any other answer. Of that she was quite
+sure. Had there been such further question she would have answered
+him, and some remembrance of her own words would have remained with
+her. She was quite sure that she had answered no question. Some
+memory of mingled granting and denying, of repulses and assents all
+quickly huddled upon one another, of attempts to escape while she was
+so happy to remain, and then of a deluge of love terms which fell
+upon her ears,--"his own one, his wife, his darling, his Ayala, at
+last his own sweet Ayala,"--this was what remained to her of that
+little interview. She had not spoken a word. She thought she was sure
+of that. Her breath had left her,--so that she could not speak. And
+yet it had been taken for granted,--though on former occasions he had
+pleaded with slow piteous words! How had it been that he had come to
+know the truth so suddenly? Then she became aware that Lady Albury
+was speaking to Mrs. Gosling in the billiard-room outside, detaining
+her other guest till the scene within should be over. At that moment
+she did speak a word which she remembered afterwards. "Go;--go; you
+must go now." Then there had been one other soft repulse, one other
+sweet assent, and the man had gone. There was just a moment for her,
+in which to tell herself that the Angel of Light had come for her,
+and had taken her to himself.
+
+Mrs. Gosling, who was a pretty little woman, crept softly into the
+room, hiding her suspicion if she had any. Lady Albury put out her
+hand to Ayala behind the other woman's back, not raising it high, but
+just so that her young friend might touch it if she pleased. Ayala
+did touch it, sliding her little fingers into the offered grasp. "I
+thought it would be so," whispered Lady Albury. "I thought it would
+be so."
+
+"What the deuce are you all up to," said Sir Harry, bursting into
+the room. "It's eight now, and that man has only just gone up to his
+room."
+
+"He hasn't been in the house above five minutes yet," said Lady
+Albury, "and I think he has been very quick." Ayala thought so too.
+
+During dinner and afterwards they were very full of hunting for the
+next day. It was wonderful to Ayala that there should be thought for
+such a trifle when there was such a thing as love in the world. While
+there was so much to fill her heart, how could there be thoughts
+of anything else? But Jonathan,--he was Jonathan to her now, her
+Jonathan, her Angel of Light,--was very keen upon the subject. There
+was but one week left. He thought that Croppy might manage three days
+as there was to be but one week. Croppy would have leisure and rest
+enough afterwards. "It's a little sharp," said Sir Harry.
+
+"Oh, pray don't," said Ayala.
+
+But Lady Albury and Jonathan together silenced Sir Harry, and Mrs.
+Gosling proved the absurdity of the objection by telling the story of
+a pony who had carried a lady three days running. "I should not have
+liked to be either the pony, or the owner, or the lady," said Sir
+Harry. But he was silenced. What did it matter though the heavens
+fell, so that Ayala was pleased? What is too much to be done for a
+girl who proves herself to be an angel by accepting the right man at
+the right time?
+
+She had but one moment alone with her lover that night. "I always
+loved you," she whispered to him as she fled away. The Colonel did
+not quite understand the assertion, but he was contented with it as
+he sat smoking his cigar with Sir Harry and Mr. Gosling.
+
+But, though she could have but one word that night with her lover,
+there were many words between her and Lady Albury before they went to
+bed. "And so, like wise people, you have settled it all between you
+at last," said Lady Albury.
+
+"I don't know whether he is wise."
+
+"We will take that for granted. At any rate he has been very true."
+
+"Oh, yes."
+
+"And you,--you knew all about it."
+
+"No;--I knew nothing. I did not think he would ever ask again. I only
+hoped."
+
+"But why on earth did you give him so much trouble?"
+
+"I can't tell you," said Ayala, shaking her head.
+
+"Do you mean that there is still a secret?"
+
+"No, not that. I would tell you anything that I could tell, because
+you have been so very, very good to me. But I cannot tell. I cannot
+explain even to myself. Oh, Lady Albury, why have you been so good to
+me?"
+
+"Shall I say because I have loved you?"
+
+"Yes;--if it be true."
+
+"But it is not true."
+
+"Oh, Lady Albury!"
+
+"I do love you dearly. I shall always love you now. I do hope I shall
+love you now, because you will be his wife. But I have not been kind
+to you as you call it because I loved you."
+
+"Then why?"
+
+"Because I loved him. Cannot you understand that? Because I was
+anxious that he should have all that he wanted. Was it not necessary
+that there should be some house in which he might meet you? Could
+there have been much of a pleasant time for wooing between you in
+your aunt's drawing-room in Kingsbury Crescent?"
+
+"Oh, no," said Ayala.
+
+"Could he have taken you out hunting unless you had been here? How
+could he and you have known each other at all unless I had been kind
+to you? Now you will understand."
+
+"Yes," said Ayala, "I understand now. Did he ask you?"
+
+"Well,--he consulted me. We talked you all over, and made up our
+minds, between us, that if we petted you down here that would be the
+best way to win you. Were we not right?"
+
+"It was a very nice way. I do so like to be petted."
+
+"Sir Harry was in the secret, and he did his petting by buying the
+frock. That was a success too, I think."
+
+"Did he care about that, Lady Albury?"
+
+"What he?"
+
+"Jonathan," said Ayala, almost stumbling over the word, as she
+pronounced it aloud for the first time.
+
+"I think he liked it. But whether he would have persevered without it
+you must ask yourself. If he tells you that he would never have said
+another word to you only for this frock, then I think you ought to
+thank Sir Harry, and give him a kiss."
+
+"I am sure he will not tell me that," said Ayala, with mock
+indignation.
+
+"And now, my dear, as I have told you all my secret, and have
+explained to you how we laid our heads together, and plotted against
+you, I think you ought to tell me your secret. Why was it that you
+refused him so pertinaciously on that Sunday when you were out
+walking, and yet you knew your mind about it so clearly as soon as he
+arrived to-day?"
+
+"I can't explain it," said Ayala.
+
+"You must know that you liked him."
+
+"I always liked him."
+
+"You must have more than liked on that Sunday."
+
+"I adored him."
+
+"Then I don't understand you."
+
+"Lady Albury, I think I fell in love with him the first moment I saw
+him. The Marchesa took me to a party in London, and there he was."
+
+"Did he say anything to you then?"
+
+"No. He was very funny,--as he often is. Don't you know his way?
+I remember every word he said to me. He came up without any
+introduction and ordered me to dance with him."
+
+"And you did?"
+
+"Oh yes. Whatever he told me I should have done. Then he scolded me
+because I did not stand up quick enough. And he invented some story
+about a woman who was engaged to him and would not marry him because
+he had red hair and his name was Jonathan. I knew it was all a joke,
+and yet I hated the woman."
+
+"That must have been love at first sight."
+
+"I think it was. From that day to this I have always been thinking
+about him."
+
+"And yet you refused him twice over?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"At ever so long an interval?" Ayala bobbed her head at her
+companion. "And why?"
+
+"Ah;--that I can't tell. I shall try to tell him some day, but I know
+that I never shall. It was because--. But, Lady Albury, I cannot tell
+it. Did you ever picture anything to yourself in a waking dream?"
+
+"Build castles in the air?" suggested Lady Albury.
+
+"That's just it."
+
+"Very often. But they never come true."
+
+"Never have come true,--exactly. I had a castle in the air, and in
+the castle lived a knight." She was still ashamed to say that the
+inhabitant of the castle was an Angel of Light. "I wanted to find out
+whether he was the knight who lived there. He was."
+
+"And you were not quite sure till to-day?"
+
+"I have been sure a long time. But when we walked out on that Sunday
+I was such an idiot that I did not know how to tell him. Oh, Lady
+Albury, I was such a fool! What should I have done if he hadn't come
+back?"
+
+"Sent for him."
+
+"Never;--never! I should have been miserable always! But now I am so
+happy."
+
+"He is the real knight?"
+
+"Oh, yes; indeed. He is the real,--real knight, that has always been
+living in my castle."
+
+Ayala's promotion was now so firmly fixed that the buxom female came
+to assist her off with her clothes when Lady Albury had left her.
+From this time forth it was supposed that such assistance would be
+necessary. "I take it, Miss," said the buxom female, "there will be a
+many new dresses before the end of this time two years." From which
+Ayala was quite sure that everybody in the house knew all about it.
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+But it was now, now when she was quite alone, that the great sense
+of her happiness came to her. In the fulness of her dreams there
+had never been more than the conviction that such a being, and none
+other, could be worthy of her love. There had never been faith in the
+hope that such a one would come to her,--never even though she would
+tell herself that angels had come down from heaven and had sought in
+marriage the hands of the daughters of men. Her dreams had been to
+her a barrier against love rather than an encouragement. But now he
+that she had in truth dreamed of had come for her. Then she brought
+out the Marchesa's letter and read that description of her lover.
+Yes; he was all that; true, brave, tender,--a very hero. But then
+he was more than all that,--for he was in truth the very "Angel of
+Light."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LVI.
+
+GOBBLEGOOSE WOOD AGAIN.
+
+
+The Monday was devoted to hunting. I am not at all sure that riding
+about the country with a pack of hounds is an amusement specially
+compatible with that assured love entertainment which was now within
+the reach of Ayala and her Angel. For the rudiments of love-making,
+for little endearing attentions, for a few sweet words to be
+whispered with shortened breath as one horse gallops beside another,
+perhaps for a lengthened half-hour together, amidst the mazes of
+a large wood when opportunities are no doubt given for private
+conversation, hunting may be very well. But for two persons who are
+engaged, with the mutual consent of all their friends, a comfortable
+sofa is perhaps preferable. Ayala had heard as yet but very little
+of her lover's intentions;--was acquainted only with that one single
+intention which he had declared in asking her to be his wife. There
+were a thousand things to be told,--the how, the where, and the when.
+She knew hitherto the why, and that was all. Nothing could be told
+her while she was galloping about a big wood on Croppy's back. "I
+am delighted to see you again in these parts, Miss," said Larry
+Twentyman, suddenly.
+
+"Oh, Mr. Twentyman; how is the baby?"
+
+"The baby is quite well, Miss. His mamma has been out ever so many
+times."
+
+"I ought to have asked for her first. Does baby come out too?"
+
+"Not quite. But when the hounds are near mamma comes for an hour or
+so. We have had a wonderful season,--quite wonderful. You have heard,
+perhaps, of our great run from Dillsborough Wood. We found him there,
+close to my place, you know, and run him down in the Brake country
+after an hour and forty minutes. There were only five or six of them.
+You'd have been one, Miss, to a moral, if you'd have been here on the
+pony. I say we never changed our fox."
+
+Ayala was well disposed towards Larry Twentyman, and was quite aware
+that, according to the records and established usages of that hunt,
+he was a man with whom she might talk safely. But she did not care
+about the foxes so much as she had done before. There was nothing
+now for which she cared much, except Jonathan Stubbs. He was always
+riding near her throughout the day, so that he might be with her
+should there arise anything special to be done; but he was not always
+close to her,--as she would have had him. He had gained his purpose,
+and he was satisfied. She had entered in upon the fruition of
+positive bliss, but enjoyed it in perfection only when she heard the
+sound of his voice, or could look into his eyes as she spoke to him.
+She did not care much about the great run from Dillsborough, or even
+for the compliment with which Mr. Twentyman finished his narrative.
+They were riding about the big woods all day, not without killing
+a fox, but with none of the excitement of a real run. "After that
+Croppy will be quite fit to come again on Wednesday," suggested the
+Colonel on their way home. To which Sir Harry assented.
+
+"What do you folks mean to do to-day?" asked Lady Albury at breakfast
+on the following morning. Ayala had her own little plan in her head,
+but did not dare to propose it publicly. "Will you choose to be
+driven, or will you choose to walk?" said Lady Albury, addressing
+herself to Ayala. Ayala, in her present position, was considered to
+be entitled to special consideration. Ayala thought she would prefer
+to walk. At last there came a moment in which she could make her
+request to the person chiefly concerned. "Walk with me to the wood
+with that absurd name," suggested Ayala.
+
+"Gobblegoose Wood," suggested the Colonel. Then that was arranged
+according to Ayala's wishes.
+
+A walk in a wood is perhaps almost as good as a comfortable seat in a
+drawing-room, and is, perhaps, less liable to intrusion. They started
+and walked the way which Ayala remembered so well when she had
+trudged along, pretending to listen to Sir Harry and Captain Glomax
+as they carried on their discussion about the hunted fox, but giving
+all her ears to the Colonel, and wondering whether he would say
+anything to her before the day was over. Then her mind had been in a
+perturbed state which she herself had failed to understand. She was
+sure that she would say "No" to him, should he speak, and yet she
+desired that it should be "Yes." What a fool she had been, she told
+herself as she walked along now, and how little she had deserved all
+the good that had come to her!
+
+The conversation was chiefly with him as they went. He told her much
+now of the how, and the when, and the where. He hoped there might be
+no long delay. He would live, he said, for the next year or two at
+Aldershot, and would be able to get a house fit for her on condition
+that they should be married at once. He did not explain why the house
+could not be taken even though their marriage were delayed two or
+three months,--but as to this she asked no questions. Of course they
+must be married in London if Mrs. Dosett wished it; but if not it
+might be arranged that the wedding should take place at Stalham.
+Upon all this and many other things he had much to propose, and
+all that he said Ayala accepted as gospel. As the Angel of Light
+had appeared,--as the knight who was lord of the castle had come
+forth,--of course he must be obeyed in everything. He could hardly
+have made a suggestion to which she would not have acceded. When they
+had entered the wood Ayala in her own quiet way led him to the very
+spot in which on that former day he had asked her his question. "Do
+you remember this path?" she asked.
+
+"I remember that you and I were walking here together," he said.
+
+"Ay, but this very turn? Do you remember this branch?"
+
+"Well, no; not the branch."
+
+"You put your hand on it when you said that 'never--never,' to me."
+
+"Did I say 'never,--never'?"
+
+"Yes, you did;--when I was so untrue to you."
+
+"Were you untrue?" he asked.
+
+"Jonathan, you remember nothing about it. It has all passed away from
+you just as though you were talking to Captain Glomax about the fox."
+
+"Has it, dear?"
+
+"I remember every word of it. I remember how you stood and how you
+looked, even to the hat you wore and the little switch you held in
+your hand,--when you asked for one little word, one glance, one
+slightest touch. There, now;--you shall have all my weight to bear."
+Then she leant upon him with both her hands, turned round her arm,
+glanced up into his face, and opened her lips as though speaking that
+little word. "Do you remember that I said I thought you had given it
+all up?"
+
+"I remember that, certainly."
+
+"And was not that untrue? Oh, Jonathan, that was such a story. Had I
+thought so I should have been miserable."
+
+"Then why did you swear to me so often that you could not love me?"
+
+"I never said so," replied Ayala; "never."
+
+"Did you not?" he asked.
+
+"I never said so. I never told you such a story as that. I did love
+you then, almost as well as I do now. Oh, I had loved you for so long
+a time!"
+
+"Then why did you refuse me?"
+
+"Ah; that is what I would explain to you now,--here on this very
+spot,--if I could. Does it not seem odd that a girl should have all
+that she wants offered to her, and yet not be able to take it?"
+
+"Was it all that you wanted?"
+
+"Indeed it was. When I was in church that morning I told myself that
+I never, never, could be happy unless you came to me again."
+
+"But when I did come you would not have me."
+
+"I knew how to love you," she said, "but I did not know how to tell
+you that I loved you. I can tell you now; cannot I?" and then she
+looked up at him and smiled. "Yes, I think I shall never be tired of
+telling you now. It is sweet to hear you say that you love me, but it
+is sweeter still to be always telling you. And yet I could not tell
+you then. Suppose you had taken me at my word?"
+
+"I told you that I should never give you up."
+
+"It was only that that kept me from being altogether wretched.
+I think that I was ashamed to tell you the truth when I had once
+refused to do as you would have me. I had given you so much trouble
+all for nothing. I think that if you had asked me on that first day
+at the ball in London I should have said yes, if I had told the
+truth."
+
+"That would have been very sudden. I had never seen you before that."
+
+"Nevertheless it was so. I don't mind owning it to you now, though
+I never, never, would own it to any one else. When you came to us at
+the theatre I was sure that no one else could ever have been so good.
+I certainly did love you then."
+
+"Hardly that, Ayala."
+
+"I did," she said. "Now I have told you everything, and if you choose
+to think I have been bad,--why you must think so, and I must put up
+with it."
+
+"Bad, my darling?"
+
+"I suppose it was bad to fall in love with a man like that; and
+very bad to give him the trouble of coming so often. But now I
+have made a clean breast of it, and if you want to scold me you
+must scold me now. You may do it now, but you must never scold me
+afterwards,--because of that." It may be left to the reader to
+imagine the nature of the scolding which she received.
+
+Then on their way home she thanked him for all the good that he
+had done to all those belonging to her. "I have heard it all from
+Lucy;--how generous you have been to Isadore."
+
+"That has all come to nothing," he said.
+
+"How come to nothing? I know that you sent him the money."
+
+"I did offer to lend him something, and, indeed, I sent him a cheque;
+but two days afterwards he returned it. That tremendous uncle of
+yours--"
+
+"Uncle Tom?"
+
+"Yes, your Uncle Tom; the man of millions! He came forward and cut
+me out altogether. I don't know what went on down there in Sussex,
+but when he heard that they intended to be married shortly he put
+his hand into his pocket, as a magnificent uncle, overflowing with
+millions, ought to do."
+
+"I did not hear that."
+
+"Hamel sent my money back at once."
+
+"And poor Tom! You were so good to poor Tom."
+
+"I like Tom."
+
+"But he did behave badly."
+
+"Well; yes. One gentleman shouldn't strike another, even though he be
+ever so much in love. It's an uncomfortable proceeding, and never has
+good results. But then, poor fellow, he has been so much in earnest."
+
+"Why couldn't he take a No when he got it?"
+
+"Why didn't I take a No when I got it?"
+
+"That was very different. He ought to have taken it. If you had taken
+it you would have been very wrong, and have broken a poor girl's
+heart. I am sure you knew that all through."
+
+"Did I?"
+
+"And then you were too good-natured. That was it. I don't think you
+really love me;--not as I love you. Oh, Jonathan, if you were to
+change your mind now! Suppose you were to tell me that it was a
+mistake! Suppose I were to awake and find myself in bed at Kingsbury
+Crescent?"
+
+"I hope there may be no such waking as that!"
+
+"I should go mad,--stark mad. Shake me till I find out whether it is
+real waking, downright, earnest. But, Jonathan, why did you call me
+Miss Dormer when you went away? That was the worst of all. I remember
+when you called me Ayala first. It went through and through me like
+an electric shock. But you never saw it;--did you?"
+
+On that afternoon when she returned home she wrote to her sister
+Lucy, giving a sister's account to her sister of all her happiness.
+"I am sure Isadore is second best, but Jonathan is best. I don't want
+you to say so; but if you contradict me I shall stick to it. You
+remember my telling you that the old woman in the railway said that
+I was perverse. She was a clever old woman, and knew all about it,
+for I was perverse. However, it has come all right now, and Jonathan
+is best of all. Oh, my man,--my man! Is it not sweet to have a man
+of one's own to love?" If this letter had been written on the day
+before,--as would have been the case had not Ayala been taken out
+hunting,--it would have reached Merle Park on the Wednesday, the news
+would have been made known to Aunt Emmeline, and so conveyed to poor
+Tom, and that disagreeable journey from Merle Park to Stalham would
+have been saved. But there was no time for writing on the Monday. The
+letter was sent away in the Stalham post-bag on the Tuesday evening,
+and did not reach Merle Park till the Thursday, after Lady Tringle
+had left the house. Had it been known on that morning that Ayala was
+engaged to Colonel Stubbs that would have sufficed to send Tom away
+upon his travels without any more direct messenger from Stalham.
+
+On the Wednesday there was more hunting, and on this day Ayala,
+having liberated her mind to her lover in Gobblegoose Wood, was able
+to devote herself more satisfactorily to the amusement in hand. Her
+engagement was now an old affair. It had already become matter for
+joking to Sir Harry, and had been discussed even with Mrs. Gosling.
+It was, of course, "a joy for ever,"--but still she was beginning to
+descend from the clouds and to walk the earth,--no more than a simple
+queen. When, therefore, the hounds went away and Larry told her that
+he knew the best way out of the wood, she collected her energies and
+rode "like a little brick," as Sir Harry said when they got back to
+Stalham. On that afternoon she received the note from her aunt and
+replied to it by telegram.
+
+On the Thursday she stayed at home and wrote various letters. The
+first was to the Marchesa, and then one to Nina,--in both of which
+much had to be said about "Jonathan." To Nina also she could repeat
+her idea of the delight of having a man to love. Then there was a
+letter to Aunt Margaret,--which certainly was due, and another to
+Aunt Emmeline,--which was not however received until after Lady
+Tringle's visit to Stalham. There was much conversation between her
+and Lady Albury as to the possible purpose of the visit which was to
+be made on the morrow. Lady Albury was of opinion that Lady Tringle
+had heard of the engagement, and was coming with the intention of
+setting it on one side on Tom's behalf. "But she can't do that, you
+know," said Ayala, with some manifest alarm. "She is nothing to me
+now, Lady Albury. She got rid of me, you know. I was changed away for
+Lucy."
+
+"If there had been no changing away, she could do nothing," said Lady
+Albury.
+
+About a quarter of an hour before the time for lunch on the following
+day Lady Tringle was shown into the small sitting-room which has been
+mentioned in a previous chapter, and Ayala, radiant with happiness
+and beauty, appeared before her. There was a look about her of being
+at home at Stalham, as though she were almost a daughter of the
+house, that struck her aunt with surprise. There was nothing left
+of that submissiveness which, though Ayala herself had not been
+submissive, belonged, as of right, to girls so dependent as she and
+her sister Lucy. "I am so delighted to see you at Stalham," said
+Ayala, as she embraced her aunt.
+
+"I am come to you," said Lady Tringle, "on a matter of very
+particular business." Then she paused, and assumed a look of peculiar
+solemnity.
+
+"Have you got my letter?" demanded Ayala.
+
+"I got your telegram, and I thought it very civil of Lady Albury. But
+I cannot stay. Your poor cousin Tom is in such a condition that I
+cannot leave him longer than I can help."
+
+"But you have not got my letter?"
+
+"I have had no letter from you, Ayala."
+
+"I have sent you such news,--oh, such news, Aunt Emmeline!"
+
+"What news, my dear?" Lady Tringle as she asked the question seemed
+to become more solemn than ever.
+
+"Oh, Aunt Emmeline--; I am--"
+
+"You are what, Ayala?"
+
+"I am engaged to be married to Colonel Jonathan Stubbs."
+
+"Engaged!"
+
+"Yes, Aunt Emmeline;--engaged. I wrote to you on Tuesday to tell you
+all about it. I hope you and Uncle Tom will approve. There cannot
+possibly be any reason against it,--except only that I have nothing
+to give him in return; that is in the way of money. Colonel Stubbs,
+Aunt Emmeline, is not what Uncle Tom will call a rich man, but
+everybody here says that he has got quite enough to be comfortable.
+If he had nothing in the world it could not make any difference to
+me. I don't understand how anybody is to love any one or not to love
+him just because he is rich or poor."
+
+"But you are absolutely engaged!" exclaimed Lady Tringle.
+
+"Oh dear yes. Perhaps you would like to ask Lady Albury about it. He
+did want it before, you know."
+
+"But now you are engaged to him?" In answer to this Ayala thought it
+sufficient simply to nod her head. "It is all over then?"
+
+"All over!" exclaimed Ayala. "It is just going to begin."
+
+"All over for poor Tom," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"Oh yes. It was always over for him, Aunt Emmeline. I told him ever
+so many times that it never could be so. Don't you know, Aunt
+Emmeline, that I did?"
+
+"But you said that to this man just the same."
+
+"Aunt Emmeline," said Ayala, putting on all the serious dignity which
+she knew how to assume, "I am engaged to Colonel Stubbs, and nothing
+on earth that anybody can say can change it. If you want to hear all
+about it, Lady Albury will tell you. She knows that you are my aunt,
+and therefore she will be quite willing to talk to you. Only nothing
+that anybody can say can change it."
+
+"Poor Tom!" ejaculated the rejected lover's mother.
+
+"I am very sorry if my cousin is displeased."
+
+"He is ill,--terribly ill. He will have to go away and travel all
+about the world, and I don't know that ever he will come back again.
+I am sure this Stubbs will never love you as he has done."
+
+"Oh, aunt, what is the use of that?"
+
+"And then Tom will have twice as much. But, however--" Ayala stood
+silent, not seeing that any good could be done by addition to her
+former assurances. "I will go and tell him, my dear, that's all. Will
+you not send him some message, Ayala?"
+
+"Oh, yes; any message that I can that shall go along with my sincere
+attachment to Colonel Stubbs. You must tell him that I am engaged to
+Colonel Stubbs. You will tell him, Aunt Emmeline?"
+
+"Oh, yes; if it must be so."
+
+"It must," said Ayala. "Then you may give him my love, and tell him
+that I am very unhappy that I should have been a trouble to him, and
+that I hope he will soon be well, and come back from his travels."
+By this time Aunt Emmeline was dissolved in tears. "I could not help
+it, Aunt Emmeline, could I?" Her aunt had once terribly outraged her
+feelings by telling her that she had encouraged Tom. Ayala remembered
+at this moment the cruel words and the wound which they had inflicted
+on her; but, nevertheless, she behaved tenderly, and endeavoured to
+be respectful and submissive. "I could not help it,--could I, Aunt
+Emmeline?"
+
+"I suppose not, my dear."
+
+After that Lady Tringle declared that she would return to London at
+once. No;--she would rather not go in to lunch. She would rather go
+back at once to the station if they would take her. She had been
+weeping, and did not wish to show her tears. Therefore, at Ayala's
+request, the carriage came round again,--to the great disgust, no
+doubt, of the coachman,--and Lady Tringle was taken back to the
+station without having seen any of the Albury family.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LVII.
+
+CAPTAIN BATSBY IN LOMBARD STREET.
+
+
+It was not till Colonel Stubbs had been three or four days at
+Stalham, basking in the sunshine of Ayala's love, that any of the
+Stalham family heard of the great event which had occurred in the
+life of Ayala's third lover. During that walk to and from Gobblegoose
+Wood something had been said between the lovers as to Captain
+Batsby,--something, no doubt, chiefly in joke. The idea of the poor
+Captain having fallen suddenly into so melancholy a condition was
+droll enough. "But he never spoke to me," said Ayala. "He doesn't
+speak very much to any one," said the Colonel, "but he thinks a great
+deal about things. He has had ever so many affairs with ever so many
+ladies, who generally, I fancy, want to marry him because of his
+money. How he has escaped so long nobody knows." A man when he has
+just engaged himself to be married is as prone as ever to talk of
+other men "escaping," feeling that, though other young ladies were no
+better than evils to be avoided, his young lady is to be regarded as
+almost a solitary instance of a blessing. Then, two days afterwards,
+arrived the news of the trip to Ostend. Sir Harry received a letter
+from a friend in which an account was given of his half-brother's
+adventure. "What do you think has happened?" said Sir Harry, jumping
+up from his chair at the breakfast table.
+
+"What has happened?" asked his wife.
+
+"Benjamin has run off to Ostend with a young lady."
+
+"Benjamin,--with a young lady!" exclaimed Lady Albury. Ayala and
+Stubbs were equally astonished, each of them knowing that the
+Captain had been excluded from Stalham because of the ardour of his
+unfortunate love for Ayala. "Ayala, that is your doing!"
+
+"No!" said Ayala. "But I am very glad if he's happy."
+
+"Who is the young lady?" asked Stubbs.
+
+"It is that which makes it so very peculiar," said Sir Harry, looking
+at Ayala. He had learned something of the Tringle family, and was
+aware of Ayala's connection with them.
+
+"Who is it, Harry?" demanded her ladyship.
+
+"Sir Thomas Tringle's younger daughter."
+
+"Gertrude!" exclaimed Ayala, who also knew of the engagement with Mr.
+Houston.
+
+"But the worst of it is," continued Sir Harry, "that he is not at
+all happy. The young lady has come back, while nobody knows what has
+become of Benjamin."
+
+"Benjamin never will get a wife," said Lady Albury. Thus all the
+details of the little event became known at Stalham,--except the
+immediate condition and whereabouts of the lover.
+
+Of the Captain's condition and whereabouts something must be told.
+When the great disruption came, and he had been abused and ridiculed
+by Sir Thomas at Ostend, he felt that he could neither remain there
+where the very waiters knew what had happened, nor could he return
+to Dover in the same vessel with Sir Thomas and his daughter. He
+therefore took the first train and went to Brussels.
+
+But Brussels did not offer him many allurements in his present frame
+of mind. He found nobody there whom he particularly knew, and nothing
+particular to do. Solitude in a continental town with no amusements
+beyond those offered by the table d'hôte and the theatre is
+oppressing. His time he endeavoured to occupy with thinking of the
+last promise he had made to Gertrude. Should he break it or should
+he keep it? Sir Thomas Tringle was, no doubt, a very rich man,--and
+then there was the fact which would become known to all the world,
+that he had run off with a young lady. Should he ultimately succeed
+in marrying the young lady the enterprise would bear less of an
+appearance of failure than it would do otherwise. But then, should
+the money not be forthcoming, the consolation coming from the
+possession of Gertrude herself would hardly suffice to make him a
+happy man. Sir Thomas, when he came to consider the matter, would
+certainly feel that his daughter had compromised herself by her
+journey, and that it would be good for her to be married to the man
+who had taken her. It might be that Sir Thomas would yield, and
+consent to make, at any rate, some compromise. A rumour had reached
+his ears that Traffick had received £200,000 with the elder daughter.
+He would consent to take half that sum. After a week spent amidst
+the charms of Brussels he returned to London, without any public
+declaration of his doing so,--"sneaked back," as a friend of his said
+of him at the club;--and then went to work to carry out his purpose
+as best he might. All that was known of it at Stalham was that he had
+returned to his lodgings in London.
+
+On Friday, the 11th of April, when Ayala was a promised bride of
+nearly two weeks' standing, and all the uncles and aunts were aware
+that her lot in life had been fixed for her, Sir Thomas was alone in
+the back-room in Lombard Street, with his mind sorely diverted from
+the only joy of his life. The whole family were now in town, and
+Septimus Traffick with his wife was actually occupying a room in
+Queen's Gate. How it had come to pass Sir Thomas hardly knew. Some
+word had been extracted from him signifying a compliance with a
+request that Augusta might come to the house for a night or two until
+a fitting residence should be prepared for her. Something had been
+said of Lord Boardotrade's house being vacated for her and her
+husband early in April. An occurrence to which married ladies are
+liable was about to take place with Augusta, and Sir Thomas certainly
+understood that the occurrence was to be expected under the roof of
+the coming infant's noble grandfather. Something as to ancestral
+halls had been thrown out in the chance way of conversation. Then he
+certainly had assented to some minimum of London hospitality for his
+daughter,--as certainly not including the presence of his son-in-law;
+and now both of them were domiciled in the big front spare bed-room
+at Queen's Gate! This perplexed him sorely. And then Tom had been
+brought up from the country still as an invalid, his mother moaning
+and groaning over him as though he were sick almost past hope of
+recovery. And yet the nineteenth of the month, now only eight days
+distant, was still fixed for his departure. Tom, on the return of his
+mother from Stalham, had to a certain extent accepted as irrevocable
+the fact of which she bore the tidings. Ayala was engaged to Stubbs,
+and would, doubtless, with very little delay, become Mrs. Jonathan
+Stubbs. "I knew it," he said; "I knew it. Nothing could have
+prevented it unless I had shot him through the heart. He told me that
+she had refused him; but no man could have looked like that after
+being refused by Ayala." Then he never expressed a hope again. It
+was all over for him as regarded Ayala. But still he refused to be
+well, or even, for a day or two, to leave his bed. He had allowed
+his mother to understand that if the fact of her engagement were
+indubitably brought home to him he would gird up his loins for his
+journey and proceed at once wherever it might be thought good to send
+him. His father had sternly reminded him of his promise; but, when
+so reminded, Tom had turned himself in his bed and uttered groans
+instead of replies. Now he had been brought up to London and was
+no longer actually in bed; but even yet he had not signified his
+intention of girding up his loins and proceeding upon his journey.
+Nevertheless the preparations were going on, and, under Sir Thomas's
+directions, the portmanteaus were already being packed. Gertrude also
+was a source of discomfort to her father. She considered herself
+to have been deprived of her two lovers, one after the other, in a
+spirit of cruel parsimony. And with this heavy weight upon her breast
+she refused to take any part in the family conversations. Everything
+had been done for Augusta, and everything was to be done for Tom. For
+her nothing had been done, and nothing had been promised;--and she
+was therefore very sulky. With these troubles all around him, Sir
+Thomas was sitting oppressed and disheartened in Lombard Street on
+Friday, the 11th of April.
+
+Then there entered to him one of the junior clerks with a card
+announcing the name of Captain Batsby. He looked at it for some
+seconds before he gave any notification of his intention, and then
+desired the young man to tell the gentleman that he would not see
+him. The message had been delivered, and Captain Batsby with a frown
+of anger on his brow was about to shake the dust off from his feet on
+the uncourteous threshold when there came another message saying that
+Captain Batsby could go in and see Sir Thomas if he wished it. Upon
+this he turned round and was shown into the little sitting-room.
+"Well, Captain Batsby," said Sir Thomas; "what can I do for you now?
+I am glad to see that you have come back safely from foreign parts."
+
+"I have called," said the Captain, "to say something about your
+daughter."
+
+"What more can you have to say about her?"
+
+At this the Captain was considerably puzzled. Of course Sir Thomas
+must know what he had to say. "The way in which we were separated at
+Ostend was very distressing to my feelings."
+
+"I daresay."
+
+"And also I should think to Miss Tringle's."
+
+"Not improbably. I have always observed that when people are
+interrupted in the performance of some egregious stupidity their
+feelings are hurt. As I said before, what can I do for you now?"
+
+"I am very anxious to complete the alliance which I have done myself
+the honour to propose to you."
+
+"I did not know that you had proposed anything. You came down to my
+house under a false pretence; and then you persuaded my daughter,--or
+else she persuaded you,--to go off together to Ostend. Is that what
+you call an alliance?"
+
+"That, as far as it went was,--was an elopement."
+
+"Am I to understand that you now want to arrange another elopement,
+and that you have come to ask my consent?"
+
+"Oh dear no."
+
+"Then what do you mean by completing an alliance?"
+
+"I want to make," said the Captain, "an offer for the young lady's
+hand in a proper form. I consider myself to be in a position which
+justifies me in doing so. I am possessed of the young lady's
+affections, and have means of my own equal to those which I presume
+you will be disposed to give her."
+
+"Very much better means I hope, Captain Batsby. Otherwise I do not
+see what you and your wife would have to live upon. I will tell you
+exactly what my feelings are in this matter. My daughter has gone
+off with you, forgetting all the duty that she owed to me and to her
+mother, and throwing aside all ideas of propriety. After that I will
+not say that you shall not marry her if both of you think fit. I do
+not doubt your means, and I have no reason for supposing that you
+would be cruel to her. You are two fools, but after all fools must
+live in the world. What I do say is, that I will not give a sixpence
+towards supporting you in your folly. Now, Captain Batsby, you can
+complete the alliance or not as you please."
+
+Captain Batsby had been called a fool also at Ostend, and there,
+amidst the distressing circumstances of his position, had been
+constrained to bear the opprobious name, little customary as it is
+for one gentleman to allow himself to be called a fool by another;
+but now he had collected his thoughts, had reminded himself of his
+position in the world, and had told himself that it did not become
+him to be too humble before this City man of business. It might have
+been all very well at Ostend; but he was not going to be called a
+fool in London without resenting it. "Sir Thomas," said he, "fool and
+folly are terms which I cannot allow you to use to me."
+
+"If you do not present yourself to me here, Captain Batsby, or at my
+own house,--or, perhaps I may say, at Ostend,--I will use no such
+terms to you."
+
+"I suppose you will acknowledge that I am entitled to ask for your
+daughter's hand."
+
+"I suppose you will acknowledge that when a man runs away with my
+daughter I am entitled to express my opinion of his conduct."
+
+"That is all over now, Sir Thomas. What I did I did for love. There
+is no good in crying over spilt milk. The question is as to the
+future happiness of the young lady."
+
+"That is the only wise word I have heard you say, Captain Batsby.
+There is no good in crying after spilt milk. Our journey to Ostend is
+done and gone. It was not very agreeable, but we have lived through
+it. I quite think that you show a good judgment in not intending to
+go there again in quest of a clergyman. If you want to be married
+there are plenty of them in London. I will not oppose your marriage,
+but I will not give you a shilling. No man ever had a better
+opportunity of showing the disinterestedness of his affection. Now,
+good morning."
+
+"But, Sir Thomas--"
+
+"Captain Batsby, my time is precious. I have told you all that there
+is to tell." Then he stood up, and the Captain with a stern demeanour
+and angry brow left the room and took himself in silence away from
+Lombard Street.
+
+"Do you want to marry Captain Batsby?" Sir Thomas said to his
+daughter that evening, having invited her to come apart with him
+after dinner.
+
+"Yes, I do."
+
+"You think that you prefer him on the whole to Mr. Houston?"
+
+"Mr. Houston is a scoundrel. I wish that you would not talk about
+him, papa."
+
+"I like him so much the best of the two," said Sir Thomas. "But of
+course it is for you to judge. I could have brought myself to give
+something to Houston. Luckily, however, Captain Batsby has got an
+income of his own."
+
+"He has, papa."
+
+"And you are sure that you would like to take him as your husband?"
+
+"Yes, papa."
+
+"Very well. He has been with me to-day."
+
+"Is he in London?"
+
+"I tell you that he has been with me to-day in Lombard Street."
+
+"What did he say? Did he say anything about me?"
+
+"Yes, my dear. He came to ask me for your hand."
+
+"Well, papa."
+
+"I told him that I should make no objection,--that I should leave
+it altogether to you. I only interfered with one small detail as to
+my own wishes. I assured him that I should never give him or you
+a single shilling. I don't suppose it will matter much to him, as
+he has, you know, means of his own." It was thus that Sir Thomas
+punished his daughter for her misconduct.
+
+Captain Batsby and the Trafficks were acquainted with each other. The
+Member of Parliament had, of course, heard of the journey to Ostend
+from his wife, and had been instigated by her to express an opinion
+that the young people ought to be married. "It is such a very serious
+thing," said Augusta to her husband, "to be four hours on the sea
+together! And then you know--!" Mr. Traffick acknowledged that it was
+serious, and was reminded by his wife that he, in the capacity of
+brother, was bound to interfere on his sister's behalf. "Papa, you
+know, understands nothing about these kind of things. You, with your
+family interest, and your seat in Parliament, ought to be able to
+arrange it." Mr. Traffick probably knew how far his family interest
+and his seat in Parliament would avail. They had, at any rate, got
+him a wife with a large fortune. They were promising for him, still
+further, certain domiciliary advantages. He doubted whether he could
+do much for Batsby; but still he promised to try. If he could arrange
+these matters it might be that he would curry fresh favour with Sir
+Thomas by doing so. He therefore made it his business to encounter
+Captain Batsby on the Sunday afternoon at a club to which they both
+belonged. "So you have come back from your little trip?" said the
+Member of Parliament.
+
+The Captain was not unwilling to discuss the question of their family
+relations with Mr. Traffick. If anybody would have influence with Sir
+Thomas it might probably be Mr. Traffick. "Yes; I have come back."
+
+"Without your bride."
+
+"Without my bride,--as yet. That is a kind of undertaking in which a
+man is apt to run many dangers before he can carry it through."
+
+"I dare say. I never did anything of the kind myself. Of course you
+know that I am the young lady's brother-in-law."
+
+"Oh yes."
+
+"And therefore you won't mind me speaking. Don't you think you ought
+to do something further?"
+
+"Something further! By George, I should think so," said the Captain,
+exultingly. "I mean to do a great many things further. You don't
+suppose I am going to give it up?"
+
+"You oughtn't, you know. When a man has taken a girl off with him in
+that way, he should go on with it. It's a deuced serious thing, you
+know."
+
+"It was his fault in coming after us."
+
+"That was a matter of course. If he hadn't done it, I must. I have
+made the family my own, and, of course, must look after its honour."
+The noble scion of the house of Traffick, as he said this, showed by
+his countenance that he perfectly understood the duty which
+circumstances had imposed upon him.
+
+"He made himself very rough, you know," said the Captain.
+
+"I dare say he would."
+
+"And said things,--well,--things which he ought not to have said."
+
+"In such a case as that a father may say pretty nearly what comes
+uppermost."
+
+"That was just it. He did say what came uppermost,--and very rough it
+was."
+
+"What does it matter?"
+
+"Not much if he'd do as he ought to do now. As you are her
+brother-in-law, I'll tell you just how it stands. I have been to him
+and made a regular proposal."
+
+"Since you have been back?"
+
+"Yes; the day before yesterday. And what do you think he says?"
+
+"What does he say?"
+
+"He gives his consent; only--"
+
+"Only what?"
+
+"He won't give her a shilling! Such an idea, you know! As though she
+were to be punished after marriage for running away with the man she
+did marry."
+
+"Take your chance, Batsby," said the Member of Parliament.
+
+"What chance?"
+
+"Take your chance of the money. I'd have done it; only, of course,
+it was different with me. He was glad to catch me, and therefore the
+money was settled."
+
+"I've got a tidy income of my own, you know," said the Captain,
+thinking that he was entitled to be made more welcome as a son-in-law
+than the younger son of a peer who had no income.
+
+"Take your chance," continued Traffick. "What on earth can a man
+like Tringle do with his money except give it to his children? He is
+rough, as you say, but he is not hard-hearted, nor yet stubborn. I
+can do pretty nearly what I like with him."
+
+"Can you, though?"
+
+"Yes; by smoothing him down the right way. You run your chance, and
+we'll get it all put right for you." The Captain hesitated, rubbing
+his head carefully to encourage the thoughts which were springing up
+within his bosom. The Honourable Mr. Traffick might perhaps succeed
+in getting the affair put right, as he called it, in the interest
+rather of the elder than of the second daughter. "I don't see how
+you can hesitate now, as you have been off with the girl," said Mr.
+Traffick.
+
+"I don't know about that. I should like to see the money settled."
+
+"There would have been nothing settled if you had married her at
+Ostend."
+
+"But I didn't," said the Captain. "I tell you what you might do. You
+might talk him over and make him a little more reasonable. I should
+be ready to-morrow if he'd come forward."
+
+"What's the sum you want?"
+
+"The same as yours, I suppose."
+
+"That's out of the question," said Mr. Traffick, shaking his head.
+"Suppose we say sixty thousand pounds." Then after some chaffering on
+the subject it was decided between them that Mr. Traffick should use
+his powerful influence with his father-in-law to give his daughter on
+her marriage,--say a hundred thousand pounds if it were possible, or
+sixty thousand pounds at the least.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LVIII.
+
+MR. TRAFFICK IN LOMBARD STREET.
+
+
+Mr. Traffick entertained some grand ideas as to the house of Travers
+and Treason. Why should not he become a member, and ultimately the
+leading member, of that firm? Sir Thomas was not a young man, though
+he was strong and hearty. Tom had hitherto succeeded only in making
+an ass of himself. As far as transacting the affairs of the firm,
+Tom,--so thought Mr. Traffick,--was altogether out of the question.
+He might perish in those extensive travels which he was about to
+take. Mr. Traffick did not desire any such catastrophe;--but the
+young man might perish. There was a great opening. Mr. Traffick, with
+his thorough knowledge of business, could not but see that there was
+a great opening. Besides Tom, there were but two daughters, one of
+whom was his own wife. Augusta, his wife, was, he thought, certainly
+the favourite at the present moment. Sir Thomas could, indeed, say
+rough things even to her; but then Sir Thomas was of his nature
+rough. Now, at this time, the rough things said to Gertrude were
+very much the rougher. In all these circumstances the wisdom of
+interfering in Gertrude's little affairs was very clear to Mr.
+Traffick. Gertrude would, of course, get herself married sooner or
+later, and almost any other husband would obtain a larger portion
+than that which would satisfy Batsby. Sir Thomas was now constantly
+saying good things about Mr. Houston. Mr. Houston would be much more
+objectionable than Captain Batsby,--much more likely to interfere.
+He would require more money at once, and might possibly come forward
+himself in the guise of a partner. Mr. Traffick saw his way clearly.
+It was incumbent upon him to see that Gertrude should become Mrs.
+Batsby with as little delay as possible.
+
+But one thing he did not see. One thing he had failed to see since
+his first introduction to the Tringle family. He had not seen the
+peculiar nature of his father-in-law's foibles. He did not understand
+either the weakness or the strength of Sir Thomas,--either the
+softness or the hardness. Mr. Traffick himself was blessed with a
+very hard skin. In the carrying out of a purpose there was nothing
+which his skin was not sufficiently serviceable to endure. But Sir
+Thomas, rough as he was, had but a thin skin;--a thin skin and a
+soft heart. Had Houston and Gertrude persevered he would certainly
+have given way. For Tom, in his misfortune, he would have made any
+sacrifice. Though he had given the broadest hints which he had been
+able to devise he had never as yet brought himself absolutely to turn
+Traffick out of his house. When Ayala was sent away he still kept her
+name in his will, and added also that of Lucy as soon as Lucy had
+been entrusted to him. Had things gone a little more smoothly between
+him and Hamel when they met,--had he not unluckily advised that all
+the sculptor's grand designs should be sold by auction for what they
+would fetch,--he would have put Hamel and Lucy upon their legs. He
+was a soft-hearted man;--but there never was one less willing to
+endure interference in his own affairs.
+
+At the present moment he was very sore as to the presence of Traffick
+in Queen's Gate. The Easter parliamentary holidays were just at
+hand, and there was no sign of any going. Augusta had whispered
+to her mother that the poky little house in Mayfair would be very
+uncomfortable for the coming event,--and Lady Tringle, though she had
+not dared to say even as much as that in plain terms to her husband,
+had endeavoured to introduce the subject by little hints,--which
+Sir Thomas had clearly understood. He was hardly the man to turn a
+daughter and an expected grandchild into the streets; but he was,
+in his present mood, a father-in-law who would not unwillingly
+have learned that his son-in-law was without a shelter except that
+afforded by the House of Commons. Why on earth should he have given
+up one hundred and twenty thousand pounds,--£6,000 a-year as it was
+under his fostering care,--to a man who could not even keep a house
+over his wife's head? This was the humour of Sir Thomas when Mr.
+Traffick undertook to prevail with him to give an adequate fortune to
+his youngest daughter on her marriage with Captain Batsby.
+
+The conversation between Traffick and Batsby took place on a Sunday.
+On the following day the Captain went down to the House and saw the
+Member. "No; I have not spoken to him yet."
+
+"I was with him on Friday, you know," said Batsby. "I can't well
+go and call on the ladies in Queen's Gate till I hear that he has
+changed his mind."
+
+"I should. I don't see what difference it would make."
+
+Then Captain Batsby was again very thoughtful. "It would make a
+difference, you know. If I were to say a word to Gertrude now,--as to
+being married or anything of that kind,--it would seem that I meant
+to go on whether I got anything or not."
+
+"And you should seem to want to go on," said Traffick, with all that
+authority which the very surroundings of the House of Commons always
+give to the words and gait of a Member.
+
+"But then I might find myself dropped in a hole at last."
+
+"My dear Batsby, you made that hole for yourself when you ran off
+with the young lady."
+
+"We settled all that before."
+
+"Not quite. What we did settle was that we'd do our best to fill the
+hole up. Of course you ought to go and see them. You went off with
+the young lady,--and since that have been accepted as her suitor by
+her father. You are bound to go and see her."
+
+"Do you think so?"
+
+"Certainly! Certainly! It never does to talk to Tringle about
+business at his own house. I'll make an hour to see him in the City
+to-morrow. I'm so pressed by business that I can hardly get away from
+the House after twelve;--but, I'll do it. But, while I'm in Lombard
+Street, do you go to Queen's Gate." The Captain after further
+consideration said that he would go to Queen's Gate.
+
+At three o'clock on the next day he did go to Queen's Gate. He had
+many misgivings, feeling that by such a step he would be committing
+himself to matrimony with or without the money. No doubt he could so
+offer himself, even to Lady Tringle, as a son-in-law, that it should
+be supposed that the offer would depend upon the father-in-law's
+goodwill. But then the father-in-law had told him that he would be
+welcome to the young lady,--without a farthing. Should he go on
+with his matrimonial purpose, towards which this visit would be an
+important step, he did not see the moment in which he could stop the
+proceedings by a demand for money. Nevertheless he went, not being
+strong enough to oppose Mr. Traffick.
+
+Yes;--the ladies were at home, and he found himself at once in Lady
+Tringle's presence. There was at the time no one with her, and the
+Captain acknowledged to himself that a trying moment had come to him.
+"Dear me! Captain Batsby!" said her ladyship, who had not seen him
+since he and Gertrude had gone off together.
+
+"Yes, Lady Tringle. As I have come back from abroad I thought that I
+might as well come and call. I did see Sir Thomas in the City."
+
+"Was not that a very foolish thing you did?"
+
+"Perhaps it was, Lady Tringle. Perhaps it would have been better to
+ask permission to address your daughter in the regular course of
+things. There was, perhaps,--perhaps a little romance in going off in
+that way."
+
+"It gave Sir Thomas a deal of trouble."
+
+"Well, yes; he was so quick upon us you know. May I be allowed to see
+Gertrude now?"
+
+"Upon my word I hardly know," said Lady Tringle, hesitating.
+
+"I did see Sir Thomas in the City."
+
+"But did he say you were to come and call?"
+
+"He gave his consent to the marriage."
+
+"But I am afraid there was to be no money," whispered Lady Tringle.
+"If money is no matter I suppose you may see her." But before
+the Captain had resolved how he might best answer this difficult
+suggestion the door opened, and the young lady herself entered the
+room, together with her sister.
+
+"Benjamin," said Gertrude, "is this really you?" And then she flew
+into his arms.
+
+"My dear," said Augusta, "do control your emotions."
+
+"Yes, indeed, Gertrude," said the mother. "As the things are at
+present you should control yourself. Nobody as yet knows what may
+come of it."
+
+"Oh, Benjamin!" again exclaimed Gertrude, tearing herself from his
+arms, throwing herself on the sofa, and covering her face with both
+her hands. "Oh, Benjamin,--so you have come at last."
+
+"I am afraid he has come too soon," said Augusta, who however had
+received her lesson from her husband, and had communicated some
+portion of her husband's tidings to her sister.
+
+"Why too soon?" exclaimed Gertrude. "It can never be too soon. Oh,
+mamma, tell him that you make him welcome to your bosom as your
+second son-in-law."
+
+"Upon my word, my dear, I do not know, without consulting your
+father."
+
+"But papa has consented," said Gertrude.
+
+"But only if--"
+
+"Oh, mamma," said Mrs. Traffick, "do not talk about matters of
+business on such an occasion as this. All that must be managed
+between the gentlemen. If he is here as Gertrude's acknowledged
+lover, and if papa has told him that he shall be accepted as such, I
+don't think that we ought to say a word about money. I do hate money.
+It does make things so disagreeable."
+
+"Nobody can be more noble in everything of that kind than Benjamin,"
+said Gertrude. "It is only because he loves me with all his heart
+that he is here. Why else was it that he took me off to Ostend?"
+
+Captain Batsby as he listened to all this felt that he ought to say
+something. And yet how dangerous might a word be! It was apparent to
+him, even in his perturbation, that the ladies were in fact asking
+him to renew his offer, and to declare that he renewed it altogether
+independently of any money consideration. He could not bring himself
+quite to agree with that noble sentiment in expressing which Mrs.
+Traffick had declared her hatred of money. In becoming the son-in-law
+of a millionaire he would receive the honest congratulations of all
+his friends,--on condition that he received some comfortable fraction
+out of the millions, but he knew well that he would subject himself
+to their ridicule were he to take the girl and lose the plunder. If
+he were to answer them now as they would have him answer he would
+commit himself to the girl without any bargain as to the plunder.
+And yet what else was there for him to do? He must be a brave man
+who can stand up before a girl and declare that he will love her for
+ever,--on condition that she shall have so many thousand pounds; but
+he must be more than brave, he will be heroic, who can do so in the
+presence not only of the girl but of the girl's mother and married
+sister as well. Captain Batsby was no such hero. "Of course," he said
+at last.
+
+"Of course what?" asked Augusta.
+
+"It was because I loved her."
+
+"I knew that he loved me," sobbed Gertrude.
+
+"And you are here, because you intend to make her your wife in
+presence of all men?" asked Augusta.
+
+"Oh certainly."
+
+"Then I suppose that it will be all right," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"It will be all right," said Augusta. "And now, mamma, I think that
+we may leave them alone together." But to this Lady Tringle would
+not give her assent. She had not had confided to her the depth of Mr.
+Traffick's wisdom, and declared herself opposed to any absolute overt
+love-making until Sir Thomas should have given his positive consent.
+
+"It is all the same thing, Benjamin, is it not?" said Augusta,
+assuming already the familiarity of a sister in-law.
+
+"Oh quite," said the Captain.
+
+But Gertrude looked as though she did not think it to be exactly
+the same. Such deficiency as that, however, she had to endure; and
+she received from her sister after the Captain's departure full
+congratulations as to her lover's return. "To tell you the truth,"
+said Augusta, "I didn't think that you would ever see him again.
+After what papa said to him in the City he might have got off and
+nobody could have said a word to him. Now he's fixed."
+
+Captain Batsby effected his escape as quickly as he could, and went
+home a melancholy man. He, too, was aware that he was fixed; and, as
+he thought of this, a dreadful idea fell upon him that the Honourable
+Mr. Traffick had perhaps played him false.
+
+In the meantime Mr. Traffick was true to his word and went into the
+City. In the early days of his married life his journeys to Lombard
+Street were frequent. The management and investing of his wife's
+money had been to him a matter of much interest, and he had felt a
+gratification in discussing any money matter with the man who handled
+millions. In this way he had become intimate with the ways of the
+house, though latterly his presence there had not been encouraged.
+"I suppose I can go in to Sir Thomas," he said, laying his hand upon
+a leaf in the counter, which he had been accustomed to raise for the
+purpose of his own entrance. But here he was stopped. His name should
+be taken in and Sir Thomas duly apprised. In the meantime he was
+relegated to a dingy little waiting-room, which was odious to him,
+and there he was kept waiting for half-an-hour. This made him angry,
+and he called to one of the clerks. "Will you tell Sir Thomas that
+I must be down at the House almost immediately, and that I am
+particularly anxious to see him on business of importance?" For
+another ten minutes he was still kept, and then he was shown into
+his father-in law's presence. "I am very sorry, Traffick," said Sir
+Thomas, "but I really can't turn two Directors of the Bank of England
+out of my room, even for you."
+
+"I only thought I would just let you know that I am in a hurry."
+
+"So am I, for the matter of that. Have you gone to your father's
+house to-day, so that you would not be able to see me in Queen's
+Gate?"
+
+This was intended to be very severe, but Mr. Traffick bore it. It
+was one of those rough things which Sir Thomas was in the habit of
+saying, but which really meant nothing. "No. My father is still at
+his house as yet, though they are thinking of going every day. It is
+about another matter, and I did not want to trouble you with it at
+home."
+
+"Let us hear what it is."
+
+"Captain Batsby has been with me."
+
+"Oh, he has, has he?"
+
+"I've known him ever so long. He's a foolish fellow."
+
+"So he seems."
+
+"But a gentleman."
+
+"Perhaps I am not so good a judge of that. His folly I did perceive."
+
+"Oh yes; he's a gentleman. You may take my word for that. And he has
+means."
+
+"That's an advantage."
+
+"While that fellow Houston is hardly more than a beggar. And Batsby
+is quite in earnest about Gertrude."
+
+"If the two of them wish it he can have her to-morrow. She has made
+herself a conspicuous ass by running away with him, and perhaps it's
+the best thing she can do."
+
+"That's just it. Augusta sees it quite in the same light."
+
+"Augusta was never tempted. You wouldn't have run away."
+
+"It wasn't necessary, Sir Thomas, was it? There he is,--ready to
+marry her to-morrow. But, of course, he is a little anxious about the
+money."
+
+"I dare say he is."
+
+"I've been talking to him,--and the upshot is, that I have promised
+to speak to you. He isn't at all a bad fellow."
+
+"He'd keep a house over his wife's head, you think?" Sir Thomas had
+been particularly irate that morning, and before the arrival of his
+son-in-law had sworn to himself that Traffick should go. Augusta
+might remain, if she pleased, for the occurrence; but the Honourable
+Septimus should no longer eat and drink as an inhabitant of his
+house.
+
+"He'd do his duty by her as a man should do," said Traffick,
+determined to ignore the disagreeable subject.
+
+"Very well. There she is."
+
+"But of course he would like to hear something about money."
+
+"Would he?"
+
+"That's only natural."
+
+"You found it so,--did you not? What's the good of giving a girl
+money when her husband won't spend it. Perhaps this Captain Batsby
+would expect to live at Queen's Gate or Merle Park."
+
+It was impossible to go on enduring this without notice. Mr.
+Traffick, however, only frowned and shook his head. It was clear
+at last that Sir Thomas intended to be more than rough, and it was
+almost imperative upon Mr. Traffick to be rough in return. "I am
+endeavouring to do my duty by the family," he said.
+
+"Oh indeed."
+
+"Gertrude has eloped with this man, and the thing is talked about
+everywhere. Augusta feels it very much."
+
+"She does, does she?"
+
+"And I have thought it right to ask his intentions."
+
+"He didn't knock you down, or anything of that sort?"
+
+"Knock me down?"
+
+"For interfering. But he hasn't pluck for that. Houston would have
+done it immediately. And I should have said he was right. But if you
+have got anything to say, you had better say it. When you have done,
+then I shall have something to say."
+
+"I've told him that he couldn't expect as much as you would have
+given her but for this running away."
+
+"You told him that?"
+
+"Yes; I told him that. Then some sum had to be mentioned. He
+suggested a hundred thousand pounds."
+
+"How very modest. Why should he have put up with less than you,
+seeing that he has got something of his own?"
+
+"He hasn't my position, Sir. You know that well enough. Now to make a
+long and short of it, I suggested sixty."
+
+"Out of your own pocket?"
+
+"Not exactly."
+
+"But out of mine?"
+
+"You're her father, and I suppose you intend to provide for her."
+
+"And you have come here to dictate to me the provision which I am to
+make for my own child! That is an amount of impudence which I did not
+expect even from you. But suppose that I agree to the terms. Will he,
+do you think, consent to have a clause put into the settlement?"
+
+"What clause?"
+
+"Something that shall bind him to keep a house for his own wife's
+use, so that he should not take my money and then come and live upon
+me afterwards."
+
+"Sir Thomas," said the Member of Parliament, "that is a mode of
+expression so uncourteous that I cannot bear it even from you."
+
+"Is there any mode of expression that you cannot bear?"
+
+"If you want me to leave your house, say it at once."
+
+"Why I have been saying it for the last six months! I have been
+saying it almost daily since you were married."
+
+"If so you should have spoken more clearly, for I have not understood
+you."
+
+"Heavens and earth," ejaculated Sir Thomas.
+
+"Am I to understand that you wish your child to leave your roof
+during this inclement weather in her present delicate condition?"
+
+"Are you in a delicate condition?" asked Sir Thomas. To this Mr.
+Traffick could condescend to make no reply. "Because, if not, you, at
+any rate, had better go,--unless you find the weather too inclement."
+
+"Of course I shall go," said Mr. Traffick. "No consideration on earth
+shall induce me to eat another meal under your roof until you shall
+have thought good to have expressed regret for what you have said."
+
+"Then it is very long before I shall have to give you another meal."
+
+"And now what shall I say to Captain Batsby?"
+
+"Tell him from me," said Sir Thomas, "that he cannot possibly set
+about his work more injudiciously than by making you his ambassador."
+Then Mr. Traffick took his departure.
+
+It may be as well to state here that Mr. Traffick kept his threat
+religiously,--at any rate, to the end of the Session. He did not eat
+another meal during that period under his father-in-law's roof. But
+he slept there for the next two or three days until he had suited
+himself with lodgings in the neighbourhood of the House. In doing
+this, however, he contrived to get in and out without encountering
+Sir Thomas. His wife in her delicate condition,--and because of the
+inclemency of the weather,--awaited the occurrence at Queen's Gate.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIX.
+
+TREGOTHNAN.
+
+
+The writer, in giving a correct chronicle of the doings of the
+Tringle family at this time, has to acknowledge that Gertrude, during
+the prolonged absence of Captain Batsby at Brussels,--an absence
+that was cruelly prolonged for more than a week,--did make another
+little effort in another direction. Her father, in his rough way, had
+expressed an opinion that she had changed very much for the worse in
+transferring her affections from Mr. Houston to Captain Batsby, and
+had almost gone so far as to declare that had she been persistent
+with her Houston the money difficulty might have been overcome. This
+was imprudent,--unless, indeed, he was desirous of bringing back Mr.
+Houston into the bosom of the Tringles. It instigated Gertrude to
+another attempt,--which, however, she did not make till Captain
+Batsby had been away from her for at least four days without writing
+a letter. Then it occurred to her that if she had a preference it
+certainly was for Frank Houston. No doubt the general desirability of
+marriage was her chief actuating motive. Will the world of British
+young ladies be much scandalised if I say that such is often an
+actuating motive? They would be justly scandalised if I pretended
+that many of its members were capable of the speedy transitions which
+Miss Tringle was strong enough to endure; but transitions do take
+place, and I claim, on behalf of my young lady, that she should be
+regarded as more strong-minded and more determined than the general
+crowd of young ladies. She had thought herself to be off with the old
+love before she was on with the new. Then the "new" had gone away to
+Brussels,--or heaven only knows where,--and there seemed to be an
+opportunity of renewing matters with the "old." Having perceived the
+desirability of matrimony, she simply carried out her purpose with
+a determined will. It was with a determined will, but perhaps with
+deficient judgment, that she had written as follows:
+
+"Papa has altered his mind altogether. He speaks of you in the
+highest terms, and says that had you persevered he would have yielded
+about the money. Do try him again. When hearts have been united it is
+terrible that they should be dragged asunder." Mr. Traffick had been
+quite right in telling his father-in-law that "the thing had been
+talked about everywhere." The thing talked about had been Gertrude's
+elopement. The daughter of a baronet and a millionaire cannot go off
+with the half-brother of another baronet and escape that penalty. The
+journey to Ostend was in everybody's mouth, and had surprised Frank
+Houston the more because of the recent termination of his own little
+affair with the lady. That he should already have re-accommodated
+himself with Imogene was intelligible to him, and seemed to admit of
+valid excuse before any jury of matrons. It was an old affair, and
+the love,--real, true love,--was already existing. He, at any rate,
+was going back to the better course,--as the jury of matrons would
+have admitted. But Gertrude's new affair had had to be arranged
+from the beginning, and shocked him by its celerity. "Already!"
+he had said to himself,--"gone off with another man already?"
+He felt himself to have been wounded in a tender part, and was
+conscious of a feeling that he should like to injure the successful
+lover,--blackball him at a club, or do him some other mortal
+mischief. When, therefore, he received from the young lady the little
+billet above given, he was much surprised. Could it be a hoax? It was
+certainly the young lady's handwriting. Was he to be enticed once
+again into Lombard Street, in order that the clerks might set upon
+him in a body and maltreat him? Was he to be decoyed into Queen's
+Gate, and made a sacrifice of by the united force of the housemaids?
+Not understanding the celerity of the young lady, he could hardly
+believe the billet.
+
+When he received the note of which we have here spoken two months
+had elapsed since he had seen Imogene and had declared to her his
+intention of facing the difficulties of matrimony in conjunction with
+herself as soon as she would be ready to undergo the ceremony with
+him. The reader will remember that her brother, Mudbury Docimer, had
+written to him with great severity, abusing both him and Imogene for
+the folly of their intention. And Houston, as he thought of their
+intention, thought to himself that perhaps they were foolish. The
+poverty, and the cradles, and the cabbages, were in themselves evils.
+But still he encouraged himself to think that there might be an evil
+worse even than folly. After that scene with Imogene, in which she
+had offered to sacrifice herself altogether, and to be bound to
+him, even though they should never be married, on condition that he
+should take to himself no other wife, he had quite resolved that it
+behoved him not to be exceeded by her in generosity. He had stoutly
+repudiated her offer, which he had called a damnable compact. And
+then there had been a delightful scene between them, in which it had
+been agreed that they should face the cradles and the cabbages with
+bold faces. Since that he had never allowed himself to fluctuate in
+his purpose. Had Sir Thomas come to him with Gertrude in one hand and
+the much-desired £120,000 in the other, he would have repudiated the
+lot of them. He declared to himself with stern resolution that he
+had altogether washed his hands from dirt of that kind. Cabbages
+and cradles for ever was the unpronounced cry of triumph with which
+he buoyed up his courage. He set himself to work earnestly, if not
+altogether steadfastly, to alter the whole tenor of his life. The
+champagne and the woodcocks,--or whatever might be the special
+delicacies of the season,--he did avoid. For some few days he
+absolutely dined upon a cut of mutton at an eating-house, and as he
+came forth from the unsavoury doors of the establishment regarded
+himself as a hero. Cabbages and cradles for ever! he would say to
+himself, as he went away to drink a cup of tea with an old maiden
+aunt, who was no less surprised than gratified by his new virtue.
+Therefore, when it had at last absolutely come home to him that
+the last little note had in truth been written by Gertrude with no
+object of revenge, but with the intention of once more alluring
+him into the wealth of Lombard Street, he simply put it into his
+breastcoat-pocket, and left it there unanswered.
+
+Mudbury Docimer did not satisfy himself with writing the very
+uncourteous letter which the reader has seen, but proceeded to do his
+utmost to prevent the threatened marriage. "She is old enough to look
+after herself," he had said, as though all her future actions must be
+governed by her own will. But within ten days of the writing of that
+letter he had found it expedient to go down into the country, and
+to take his sister with him. As the head of the Docimer family he
+possessed a small country-house almost in the extremity of Cornwall;
+and thither he went. It was a fraternal effort made altogether on his
+sister's behalf, and was so far successful that Imogene was obliged
+to accompany him. It was all very well for her to feel that as
+she was of age she could do as she pleased. But a young lady is
+constrained by the exigencies of society to live with somebody. She
+cannot take a lodging by herself, as her brother may do. Therefore,
+when Mudbury Docimer went down to Cornwall, Imogene was obliged to
+accompany him.
+
+"Is this intended for banishment?" she said to him, when they had
+been about a week in the country.
+
+"What do you call banishment? You used to like the country in the
+spring." It was now the middle of April.
+
+"So I do, and in summer also. But I like nothing under constraint."
+
+"I am sorry that circumstances should make it imperative upon me to
+remain here just at present."
+
+"Why cannot you tell the truth, Mudbury?"
+
+"Have I told you any falsehood?"
+
+"Why do you not say outright that I have been brought down here to be
+out of Frank Houston's way?"
+
+"Because Frank Houston is a name which I do not wish to mention to
+you again,--at any rate for some time."
+
+"What would you do if he were to show himself here?" she asked.
+
+"Tell him at once that he was not welcome. In other words, I would
+not have him here. It is very improbable I should think that he would
+come without a direct invitation from me. That invitation he will
+never have until I feel satisfied that you and he have changed your
+mind again, and that you mean to stick to it."
+
+"I do not think we shall do that."
+
+"Then he shall not come down here; nor, as far as I am able to
+arrange it, shall you go up to London."
+
+"Then I am a prisoner?"
+
+"You may put it as you please," said her brother. "I have no power of
+detaining you. Whatever influence I have I think it right to use. I
+am altogether opposed to this marriage, believing it to be an absurd
+infatuation. I think that he is of the same opinion."
+
+"No!" said she, indignantly.
+
+"That I believe to be his feeling," he continued, taking no notice
+of her assertion. "He is as perfectly aware as I am that you two are
+not adapted to live happily together on an income of a few hundreds
+a year. Some time ago it was agreed between you that it was so. You
+both were quite of one mind, and I was given to understand that the
+engagement was at an end. It was so much at an end that he made
+an arrangement for marrying another woman. But your feelings are
+stronger than his, and you allowed them to get the better of you.
+Then you enticed him back from the purpose on which you had both
+decided."
+
+"Enticed!" said she. "I did nothing of the kind!"
+
+"Would he have changed his mind if you had not enticed him?"
+
+"I did nothing of the kind. I offered to remain just as we are."
+
+"That is all very well. Of course he could not accept such an offer.
+Thinking as I do, it is my duty to keep you apart as long as I can.
+If you contrive to marry him in opposition to my efforts, the misery
+of both of you must be on your head. I tell you fairly that I do not
+believe he wishes anything of the kind."
+
+"I am quite sure he does," said Imogene.
+
+"Very well. Do you leave him alone; stay down here, and see what will
+come of it. I quite agree that such a banishment, as you call it,
+is not a happy prospect for you;--but it is happier than that of a
+marriage with Frank Houston. Give that up, and then you can go back
+to London and begin the world again."
+
+Begin the world again! She knew what that meant. She was to throw
+herself into the market, and look for such other husband as
+Providence might send her. She had tried that before, and had
+convinced herself that Providence could never send her any that could
+be acceptable. The one man had taken possession of her, and there
+never could be a second. She had not known her own strength,--or her
+own weakness as the case might be,--when she had agreed to surrender
+the man she loved because there had been an alteration in their
+prospects of an income. She had struggled with herself, had attempted
+to amuse herself with the world, had told herself that somebody would
+come who would banish that image from her thoughts and heart. She had
+bade herself to submit to the separation for his welfare. Then she
+had endeavoured to quiet herself by declaring to herself that the
+man was no hero,--was unworthy of so much thinking. But it had all
+been of no avail. Gertrude Tringle had been a festering sore to her.
+Frank, whether a hero or only a commonplace man, was,--as she owned
+to herself,--hero enough for her. Then came the opening for a renewal
+of the engagement. Frank had been candid with her, and had told her
+everything. The Tringle money would not be forthcoming on his behalf.
+Then,--not resolving to entice him back again,--she had done so.
+The word was odious to her, and was rejected with disdain when used
+against her by her brother;--but, when alone, she acknowledged to
+herself that it was true. She had enticed her lover back again,--to
+his great detriment. Yes; she certainly had enticed him back. She
+certainly was about to sacrifice him because of her love. "If I could
+only die, and there be an end of it!" she exclaimed to herself.
+
+Though Tregothnan Hall, as the Docimers' house was called, was not
+open to Frank Houston, there was the post running always. He had
+written to her half-a-dozen times since she had been in Cornwall,
+and had always spoken of their engagement as an affair at last
+irrevocably fixed. She, too, had written little notes, tender and
+loving, but still tinged by that tone of despondency which had become
+common to her. "As for naming a day," she said once, "suppose we fix
+the first of January, ten years hence. Mudbury's opposition will be
+worn out by old age, and you will have become thoroughly sick of the
+pleasures of London." But joined to this there would be a few jokes,
+and then some little word of warmest, most enduring, most trusting
+love. "Don't believe me if I say that I am not happy in knowing that
+I am altogether your own." Then there would come a simple "I" as
+a signature, and after that some further badinage respecting her
+"Cerberus," as she called her brother.
+
+But after that word, that odious word, "enticed," there went another
+letter up to London of altogether another nature.
+
+"I have changed my mind again," she said,
+
+
+ and have become aware that, though I should die in doing
+ it,--though we should both die if it were possible,--there
+ should be an end of everything between you and me. Yes,
+ Frank; there! I send you back my troth, and demand my own
+ in return. After all why should not one die;--hang oneself
+ if it be necessary? To be self-denying is all that is
+ necessary,--at any rate to a woman. Hanging or lying down
+ and dying, or lingering on and saying one's prayers and
+ knitting stockings, is altogether immaterial. I have
+ sometimes thought Mudbury to be brutal to me, but I have
+ never known him to be untrue,--or even, as I believe,
+ mistaken. He sees clearly and knows what will happen. He
+ tells me that I have enticed you back. I am not true as
+ he is. So I threw him back the word in his teeth,--though
+ its truth at the moment was going like a dagger through
+ my heart. I know myself to have been selfish, unfeeling,
+ unfeminine, when I induced you to surrender yourself to
+ a mode of life which will make you miserable. I have
+ sometimes been proud of myself because I have loved you so
+ truly; but now I hate myself and despise myself because I
+ have been incapable of the first effort which love should
+ make. Love should at any rate be unselfish.
+
+ He tells me that you will be miserable and that the misery
+ will be on my head,--and I believe him. There shall be an
+ end of it. I want no promise from you. There may, perhaps,
+ be a time in which Imogene Docimer as a sturdy old maid
+ shall be respected and serene of mind. As a wife who had
+ enticed her husband to his misery she would be respected
+ neither by him nor by herself,--and as for serenity
+ it would be quite out of the question. I have been
+ unfortunate. That is all;--but not half so unfortunate as
+ others that I see around me.
+
+ _Pray_, _pray_, PRAY, take this as final, and thus save
+ me from renewed trouble and renewed agony.
+
+ Now I am yours truly,--
+ never again will I be affectionate to any one
+ with true feminine love,
+
+ IMOGENE DOCIMER.
+
+
+Houston when he received the above letter of course had no
+alternative but to declare that it could not possibly be regarded
+as having any avail. And indeed he had heart enough in his bosom to
+be warmed to something like true heat by such words as these. The
+cabbages and cradles ran up in his estimation. The small house at
+Pau, which in some of his more despondent moments had assumed an
+unqualified appearance of domestic discomfort, was now ornamented and
+accoutred till it seemed to be a little paradise. The very cabbages
+blossomed into roses, and the little babies in the cradles produced
+a throb of paternal triumph in his heart. If she were woman enough
+to propose to herself such an agony of devotion, could he not be
+man enough to demand from her a devotion of a different kind? As to
+Mudbury Docimer's truth, he believed in it not at all, but was quite
+convinced of the man's brutality. Yes; she should hang herself--but
+it should be round his neck. The serenity should be displayed by her
+not as an aunt but as a wife and mother. As for enticing, did he
+not now,--just in this moment of his manly triumph,--acknowledge to
+himself that she had enticed him to his happiness, to his glory, to
+his welfare? In this frame of mind he wrote his answer as follows;--
+
+
+ MY DEAREST,
+
+ You have no power of changing your mind again. There must
+ be some limit to vacillations, and that has been reached.
+ Something must be fixed at last. Something has been fixed
+ at last, and I most certainly shall not consent to any
+ further unfixing. What right has Mudbury to pretend to
+ know my feelings? or, for the matter of that, what right
+ have you to accept his description of them? I tell you now
+ that I place my entire happiness in the hope of making
+ you my wife. I call upon you to ignore all the selfish
+ declarations as to my own ideas which I have made in times
+ past. The only right which you could now possibly have
+ to separate yourself from me would come from your having
+ ceased to love me. You do not pretend to say that such is
+ the case; and therefore, with considerable indignation,
+ but still very civilly, I desire that Mudbury with his
+ hard-hearted counsels may go to the ----
+
+ Enticed! Of course you have enticed me. I suppose that
+ women do as a rule entice men, either to their advantage
+ or disadvantage. I will leave it to you to say whether
+ you believe that such enticement, if it be allowed its
+ full scope, will lead to one or the other as far as I am
+ concerned. I never was so happy as when I felt that you
+ had enticed me back to the hopes of former days.
+
+ Now I am yours, as always, and most affectionately,
+
+ FRANK HOUSTON.
+
+ I shall expect the same word back from you by return of
+ post scored under as eagerly as those futile "prays."
+
+
+Imogene when she received this was greatly disturbed,--not knowing
+how to carry herself in her great resolve,--or whether indeed that
+resolve must not be again abandoned. She had determined, should her
+lover's answer be as she had certainly intended it to be when she
+wrote her letter, to go at once to her brother and to declare to him
+that the danger was at an end, and that he might return to London
+without any fear of a relapse on her part. But she could not do so
+with such a reply as that she now held in her pocket. If that reply
+could, in very truth, be true, then there must be another revulsion,
+another change of purpose, another yielding to absolute joy. If it
+could be the case that Frank Houston no longer feared the dangers
+that he had feared before, if he had in truth reconciled himself to
+a state of things which he had once described as simple poverty,
+if he really placed his happiness on the continuation of his love,
+then,--then, why should she make the sacrifice? Why should she place
+such implicit confidence in her brother's infallibility against
+error, seeing that by doing so she would certainly shipwreck her own
+happiness,--and his too, if his words were to be trusted?
+
+He called upon her to write to him again by return of post. She was
+to write to him and unsay those prayers, and comfort him with a
+repetition of that dear word which she had declared that she would
+never use again with all its true meaning. That was his express order
+to her. Should she obey it, or should she not obey it? Should she
+vacillate again, or should she leave his last letter unanswered
+with stern obduracy? She acknowledged to herself that it was a dear
+letter, deserving the best treatment at her hands, giving her lover
+credit, probably, for more true honesty than he deserved. What was
+the best treatment? Her brother had plainly shown his conviction that
+the best treatment would be to leave him without meddling with him
+any further. Her sister-in-law, though milder in her language, was,
+she feared, of the same opinion. Would it not be better for him not
+to be meddled with? Ought not that to be her judgment, looking at the
+matter all round?
+
+She did not at any rate obey him at all points, for she left his
+letter in her pocket for three or four days, while she considered the
+matter backwards and forwards.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LX.
+
+AUNT ROSINA.
+
+
+During this period of heroism it had been necessary to Houston to
+have some confidential friend to whom from time to time he could
+speak of his purpose. He could not go on eating slices of boiled
+mutton at eating-houses, and drinking dribblets of bad wine out
+of little decanters no bigger than the bottles in a cruet stand,
+without having some one to encourage him in his efforts. It was a
+hard apprenticeship, and, coming as it did rather late in life for
+such a beginning, and after much luxurious indulgence, required some
+sympathy and consolation. There were Tom Shuttlecock and Lord John
+Battledore at the club. Lord John was the man as to whose expulsion
+because of his contumacious language so much had been said, but who
+lived through that and various other dangers. These had been his
+special friends, and to them he had confided everything in regard
+to the Tringle marriage. Shuttlecock had ridiculed the very idea of
+love, and had told him that everything else was to be thrown to the
+dogs in pursuit of a good income. Battledore had reminded him that
+there was "a deuced deal of cut-and-come-again in a hundred and
+twenty thousand pounds." They had been friends, not always altogether
+after his own heart, but friends who had served his purpose when he
+was making his raid upon Lombard Street. But they were not men to
+whom he could descant on the wholesomeness of cabbages as an article
+of daily food, or who would sympathise with the struggling joys of
+an embryo father. To their thinking, women were occasionally very
+convenient as being the depositaries of some of the accruing wealth
+of the world. Frank had been quite worthy of their friendship as
+having "spotted" and nearly "run down" for himself a well-laden
+city heiress. But now Tom Shuttlecock and Lord John Battledore
+were distasteful to him,--as would he be to them. But he found the
+confidential friend in his maiden aunt.
+
+Miss Houston was an old lady,--older than her time, as are some
+people,--who lived alone in a small house in Green Street. She was
+particular in calling it Green Street, Hyde Park. She was very
+anxious to have it known that she never occupied it during the months
+of August, September, and October,--though it was often the case with
+her that she did not in truth expatriate herself for more than six
+weeks. She was careful to have a fashionable seat in a fashionable
+church. She dearly loved to see her name in the papers when she was
+happy enough to be invited to a house whose entertainments were
+chronicled. There were a thousand little tricks,--I will not be harsh
+enough to call them unworthy,--by which she served Mammon. But she
+did not limit her service to the evil spirit. When in her place in
+church she sincerely said her prayers. When in London, or out of it,
+she gave a modicum of her slender income to the poor. And, though she
+liked to see her name in the papers as one of the fashionable world,
+she was a great deal too proud of the blood of the Houstons to toady
+any one or to ask for any favour. She was a neat, clean, nice-looking
+old lady, who understood that if economies were to be made in eating
+and drinking they should be effected at her own table and not at that
+of the servants who waited upon her. This was the confidential friend
+whom Frank trusted in his new career.
+
+It must be explained that Aunt Rosina, as Miss Houston was called,
+had been well acquainted with her nephew's earlier engagement,
+and had approved of Imogene as his future wife. Then had come the
+unexpected collapse in the uncle's affairs, by which Aunt Rosina as
+well as others in the family had suffered,--and Frank, much to his
+aunt's displeasure, had allowed himself to be separated from the lady
+of his love on account of his comparative poverty. She had heard
+of Gertrude Tringle and all her money, but from a high standing of
+birth and social belongings had despised all the Tringles and all
+their money. To her, as a maiden lady, truth in love was everything.
+To her, as a well-born lady, good blood was everything. Therefore,
+though there had been no quarrel between her and Frank, there had
+been a cessation of sympathetic interest, and he had been thrown into
+the hands of the Battledores and Shuttlecocks. Now again the old
+sympathies were revived, and Frank found it convenient to drink tea
+with his aunt when other engagements allowed it.
+
+"I call that an infernal interference," he said to his aunt, showing
+her Imogene's letters.
+
+"My dear Frank, you need not curse and swear," said the old lady.
+
+"Infernal is not cursing nor yet swearing." Then Miss Houston, having
+liberated her mind by her remonstrance, proceeded to read the letter.
+"I call that abominable," said Frank, alluding of course to the
+allusions made in the letter to Mudbury Docimer.
+
+"It is a beautiful letter;--just what I should have expected from
+Imogene. My dear, I will tell you what I propose. Remain as you are
+both of you for five years."
+
+"Five years. That's sheer nonsense."
+
+"Five years, my dear, will run by like a dream. Five years to look
+back upon is as nothing."
+
+"But these five years are five years to be looked forward to. It is
+out of the question."
+
+"But you say that you could not live as a married man."
+
+"Live! I suppose we could live." Then he thought of the cabbages and
+the cottage at Pau. "There would be seven hundred a-year I suppose."
+
+"Couldn't you do something, Frank?"
+
+"What, to earn money? No; I don't think I could. If I attempted to
+break stones I shouldn't break enough to pay for the hammers."
+
+"Couldn't you write a book?"
+
+"That would be worse than the stones. I sometimes thought I could
+paint a picture,--but, if I did, nobody would buy it. As to making
+money that is hopeless. I could save some, by leaving off gloves and
+allowing myself only three clean shirts a-week."
+
+"That would be dreadful, Frank."
+
+"It would be dreadful, but it is quite clear that I must do
+something. An effort has to be made." This he said with a voice the
+tone of which was almost heroic. Then they discussed the matter at
+great length, in doing which Aunt Rosina thoroughly encouraged him
+in his heroism. That idea of remaining unmarried for another short
+period of five years was allowed to go by the board, and when they
+parted on that night it was understood that steps were to be taken to
+bring about a marriage as speedily as possible.
+
+"Perhaps I can do a little to help," said Aunt Rosina, in a faint
+whisper as Frank left the room.
+
+Frank Houston, when he showed Imogene's letter to his aunt, had
+already answered it. Then he waited a day or two, not very patiently,
+for a further rejoinder from Imogene,--in which she of course was
+to unsay all that she had said before. But when, after four or five
+days, no rejoinder had come, and his fervour had been increased by
+his expectation, then he told his aunt that he should immediately
+take some serious step. The more ardent he was the better his aunt
+loved him. Could he have gone down and carried off his bride, and
+married her at once, in total disregard of the usual wedding-cake and
+St.-George's-Hanover-Square ceremonies to which the Houston family
+had always been accustomed, she could have found it in her heart to
+forgive him. "Do not be rash, Frank," she said. He merely shook his
+head, and as he again left her declared that he was not going to be
+driven this way or that by such a fellow as Mudbury Docimer.
+
+"As I live, there's Frank coming through the gate." This was said by
+Imogene to her sister-in-law, as they were walking up and down the
+road which led from the lodge to the Tregothnan house. The two ladies
+were at that moment discussing Imogene's affairs. No rejoinder had
+as yet been made to Frank's last letter, which, to Imogene's feeling,
+was the most charming epistle which had ever come from the hands of
+a true lover. There had been passion and sincerity in every word of
+it;--even when he had been a little too strong in his language as he
+denounced the hard-hearted counsels of her brother. But yet she had
+not responded to all this sincerity, nor had she as yet withdrawn
+the resolution which she had herself declared. Mrs. Docimer was of
+opinion that that resolution should not be withdrawn, and had striven
+to explain that the circumstances were now the same as when, after
+full consideration, they had determined that the engagement should
+come to an end. At this very moment she was speaking words of wisdom
+to this effect, and as she did so Frank appeared, walking up from the
+gate.
+
+"What will Mudbury say?" was Mrs. Docimer's first ejaculation.
+But Imogene, before she had considered how this danger might be
+encountered, rushed forward and gave herself up,--I fear we must
+confess,--into the arms of her lover. After that it was felt at once
+that she had withdrawn all her last resolution and had vacillated
+again. There was no ground left even for an argument now that she had
+submitted herself to be embraced. Frank's words of affection need not
+here be repeated, but they were of a nature to leave no doubt on the
+minds of either of the ladies.
+
+Mudbury had declared that he would not receive Houston in his
+house as his sister's lover, and had expressed his opinion that
+even Houston would not have the face to show his face there. But
+Houston had come, and something must be done with him. It was soon
+ascertained that he had walked over from Penzance, which was but
+two miles off, and had left his portmanteau behind him. "I wouldn't
+bring anything," said he. "Mudbury would find it easier to maltreat
+my things than myself. It would look so foolish to tell the man with
+a fly to carry them back at once. Is he in the house?"
+
+"He is about the place," said Mrs. Docimer, almost trembling.
+
+"Is he very fierce against me?"
+
+"He thinks it had better be all over."
+
+"I am of a different way of thinking, you see. I cannot acknowledge
+that he has any right to dictate to Imogene."
+
+"Nor can I," said Imogene.
+
+"Of course he can turn me out."
+
+"If he does I shall go with you," said Imogene.
+
+"We have made up our minds to it," said Frank, "and he had better let
+us do as we please. He can make himself disagreeable, of course; but
+he has got no power to prevent us." Now they had reached the house,
+and Frank was of course allowed to enter. Had he not entered neither
+would Imogene, who was so much taken by this further instance of
+her lover's ardour that she was determined now to be led by him
+in everything. His explanation of that word "enticed" had been so
+thoroughly satisfactory to her that she was no longer in the least
+angry with herself because she had enticed him. She had quite come to
+see that it is the duty of a young woman to entice a young man.
+
+Frank and Imogene were soon left alone, not from any kindness of
+feeling on the part of Mrs. Docimer, but because the wife felt it
+necessary to find her husband. "Oh, Mudbury, who do you think has
+come? He is here!"
+
+"Houston!"
+
+"Yes; Frank Houston!"
+
+"In the house?"
+
+"He is in the house. But he hasn't brought anything. He doesn't mean
+to stay."
+
+"What does that matter? He shall not be asked even to dine here."
+
+"If he is turned out she will go with him! If she says so she will do
+it. You cannot prevent her. That's what would come of it if she were
+to insist on going up to London with him."
+
+"He is a scoundrel!"
+
+"No; Mudbury;--not a scoundrel. You cannot call him a scoundrel.
+There is something firm about him; isn't there?"
+
+"To come to my house when I told him not?"
+
+"But he does really love her."
+
+"Bother!"
+
+"At any rate there they are in the breakfast-parlour, and something
+must be done. I couldn't tell him not to come in. And she wouldn't
+have come without him. There will be enough for them to live upon.
+Don't you think you'd better?" Docimer, as he returned to the house,
+declared that he "did not think he'd better." But he had to confess
+to himself that, whether it were better or whether it were worse, he
+could do very little to prevent it.
+
+The greeting of the two men was anything but pleasant. "What I have
+got to say I would rather say outside," said Docimer.
+
+"Certainly," said Frank. "I suppose I'm to be allowed to return?"
+
+"If he does not,"--said Imogene, who at her brother's request had
+left the room, but still stood at the open door,--"if he does not
+I shall go to him in Penzance. You will hardly attempt to keep me a
+prisoner."
+
+"Who says that he is not to return? I think that you are two idiots,
+but I am quite aware that I cannot prevent you from being married if
+you are both determined." Then he led the way out through the hall,
+and Frank followed him. "I cannot understand that any man should be
+so fickle," he said, when they were both out on the walk together.
+
+"Constant, I should suppose you mean."
+
+"I said fickle, and I meant it. It was at your own suggestion that
+you and Imogene were to be separated."
+
+"No doubt; it was at my suggestion, and with her consent. But you see
+that we have changed our minds."
+
+"And will change them again."
+
+"We are steady enough in our purpose, now, at any rate. You hear
+what she says. If I came down here to persuade her to alter her
+purpose,--to talk her into doing something of which you disapproved,
+and as to which she agreed with you,--then you might do something by
+quarreling with me. But what's the use of it, when she and I are of
+one mind? You know that you cannot talk her over."
+
+"Where do you mean to live?"
+
+"I'll tell you all about that if you'll allow me to send into
+Penzance for my things. I cannot discuss matters with you if you
+proclaim yourself to be my enemy. You say we are both idiots."
+
+"I do."
+
+"Very well. Then you had better put up with two idiots. You can't
+cure their idiocy. Nor have you any authority to prevent them from
+exhibiting it." The argument was efficacious though the idiocy was
+acknowledged. The portmanteau was sent for, and before the evening
+was over Frank had again been received at Tregothnan as Imogene's
+accepted lover.
+
+Then Frank had his story to tell and his new proposition to make.
+Aunt Rosina had offered to join her means with his. The house in
+Green Street, no doubt, was small, but room it was thought could be
+made, at any rate till the necessity had come for various cribs and
+various cradles. "I cannot imagine that you will endure to live with
+Aunt Rosina," said the brother.
+
+"Why on earth should I object to Aunt Rosina?" said Imogene. "She and
+I have always been friends." In her present mood she would hardly
+have objected to live with any old woman, however objectionable. "And
+we shall be able to have a small cottage somewhere," said Frank. "She
+will keep the house in London, and we shall keep the cottage."
+
+"And what on earth will you do with yourself?"
+
+"I have thought of that too," said Frank. "I shall take to painting
+pictures in earnest;--portraits probably. I don't see why I shouldn't
+do as well as anybody else."
+
+"That head of yours of old Mrs. Jones," said Imogene, "was a great
+deal better than dozens of things one sees every year in the
+Academy."
+
+"Bother!" exclaimed Docimer.
+
+"I don't see why he should not succeed, if he really will work hard,"
+said Mrs. Docimer.
+
+"Bother!"
+
+"Why should it be bother?" said Frank, put upon his mettle. "Ever so
+many fellows have begun and have got on, older than I am. And, even
+if I don't earn anything, I've got an employment."
+
+"And is the painting-room to be in Green Street also?" asked Docimer.
+
+"Just at present I shall begin by copying things at the National
+Gallery," explained Houston, who was not as yet prepared with his
+answer to that difficulty as to a studio in the little house in Green
+Street.
+
+When the matter had been carried as far as this it was manifest
+enough that anything like opposition to Imogene's marriage was to be
+withdrawn. Houston remained at Tregothnan for a couple of days and
+then returned to London. A week afterwards the Docimers followed
+him, and early in the following June the two lovers, after all their
+troubles and many vacillations, were made one at St. George's church,
+to the great delight of Aunt Rosina. It cannot be said that the
+affair gave equal satisfaction to all the bridegroom's friends, as
+may be learnt from the following narration of two conversations which
+took place in London very shortly after the wedding.
+
+"Fancy after all that fellow Houston going and marrying such a
+girl as Imogene Docimer, without a single blessed shilling to keep
+themselves alive." This was said in the smoking-room of Houston's
+club by Lord John Battledore to Tom Shuttlecock; but it was said
+quite aloud, so that Houston's various acquaintances might be enabled
+to offer their remarks on so interesting a subject; and to express
+their pity for the poor object of their commiseration.
+
+"It's the most infernal piece of folly I ever heard in my life," said
+Shuttlecock. "There was that Tringle girl with two hundred thousand
+pounds to be had just for the taking;--Traffick's wife's sister, you
+know."
+
+"There was something wrong about that," said another. "Benjamin
+Batsby, that stupid fellow who used to be in the twentieth, ran off
+with her just when everything had been settled between Houston and
+old Tringle."
+
+"Not a bit of it," said Battledore. "Tringle had quarrelled with
+Houston before that. Batsby did go with her, but the governor
+wouldn't come down with the money. Then the girl was brought back
+and there was no marriage." Upon that the condition of poor Gertrude
+in reference to her lovers and her fortune was discussed by those
+present with great warmth; but they all agreed that Houston had
+proved himself to be a bigger fool than any of them had expected.
+
+"By George, he's going to set up for painting portraits," said Lord
+John, with great disgust.
+
+In Queen's Gate the matter was discussed by the ladies there very
+much in the same spirit. At this time Gertrude was engaged to Captain
+Batsby, if not with the full approbation at any rate with the consent
+both of her father and mother, and therefore she could speak of
+Frank Houston and his bride, if with disdain, still without wounded
+feelings. "Here it is in the papers, Francis Houston and Imogene
+Docimer," said Mrs. Traffick.
+
+"So she has really caught him at last!" said Gertrude.
+
+"There was not much to catch," rejoined Mrs. Traffick. "I doubt
+whether they have got £500 a year between them."
+
+"It does seem so very sudden," said Lady Tringle.
+
+"Sudden!" said Gertrude. "They have been about it for the last five
+years. Of course he has tried to wriggle out of it all through. I am
+glad that she has succeeded at last, if only because he deserves it."
+
+"I wonder where they'll find a place to live in," said Augusta. This
+took place in the bedroom which Mrs. Traffick still occupied in
+Queen's Gate, when she had been just a month a mother.
+
+Thus, with the kind assistance of Aunt Rosina, Frank Houston and
+Imogene Docimer were married at last, and the chronicler hereby
+expresses a hope that it may not be long before Frank may see a
+picture of his own hanging on the walls of the Academy, and that he
+may live to be afraid of the coming of no baby.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXI.
+
+TOM TRINGLE GOES UPON HIS TRAVELS.
+
+
+We must again go back and pick up our threads to April, having rushed
+forward to be present at the wedding of Frank Houston and Imogene
+Docimer, which did not take place till near Midsummer. This we must
+do at once in regard to Tom Tringle, who, if the matter be looked at
+aright, should be regarded as the hero of this little history. Ayala
+indeed, who is no doubt the real heroine among so many young ladies
+who have been more or less heroic, did not find in him the angel of
+whom she had dreamed, and whose personal appearance on earth was
+necessary to her happiness. But he had been able very clearly to pick
+out an angel for himself, and, though he had failed in his attempts
+to take the angel home with him, had been constant in his endeavours
+as long as there remained to him a chance of success. He had shown
+himself to be foolish, vulgar, and ignorant. He had given way to
+Bolivian champagne and Faddle intimacies. He had been silly enough
+to think that he could bribe his Ayala with diamonds for herself,
+and charm her with cheaper jewelry on his own person. He had thought
+to soar high by challenging his rival to a duel, and had then been
+tempted by pot courage to strike him in the streets. A very vulgar
+and foolish young man! But a young man capable of a persistent
+passion! Young men not foolish and not vulgar are, perhaps, common
+enough. But the young men of constant heart and capable of such
+persistency as Tom's are not to be found every day walking about the
+streets of the metropolis. Jonathan Stubbs was constant, too; but it
+may be doubted whether the Colonel ever really despaired. The merit
+is to despair and yet to be constant. When a man has reason to be
+assured that a young lady is very fond of him, he may always hope
+that love will follow,--unless indeed the love which he seeks
+has been already given away elsewhere. Moreover, Stubbs had many
+substantial supports at his back; the relationship of the Marchesa,
+the friendship of Lady Albury, the comforts of Stalham,--and not
+least, if last, the capabilities and prowess of Croppy. Then, too,
+he was neither vulgar nor foolish nor ignorant. Tom Tringle had
+everything against him,--everything that would weigh with Ayala; and
+yet he fought his battle out to the last gasp. Therefore, I desire my
+hearers to regard Tom Tringle as the hero of the transactions with
+which they have been concerned, and to throw their old shoes after
+him as he starts away upon his grand tour.
+
+"Tom, my boy, you have to go, you know, in four days," said his
+father to him. At this time Tom had as yet given no positive consent
+as to his departure. He had sunk into a low state of moaning and
+groaning, in which he refused even to accede to the doctrine of the
+expediency of a manly bearing. "What's the good of telling a lie
+about it?" he would say to his mother. "What's the good of manliness
+when a fellow would rather be drowned?" He had left his bed indeed,
+and had once or twice sauntered out of the house. He had been
+instigated by his sister to go down to his club, under the idea
+that by such an effort he would shake off the despondency which
+overwhelmed him. But he had failed in the attempts, and had walked by
+the doors of the Mountaineers, finding himself unable to face the
+hall-porter. But still the preparations for his departure were going
+on. It was presumed that he was to leave London for Liverpool on the
+Friday, and his father had now visited him in his own room on the
+Tuesday evening with the intention of extorting from him his final
+consent. Sir Thomas had on that morning expressed himself very freely
+to his son-in-law Mr. Traffick, and on returning home had been glad
+to find that his words had been of avail, at any rate as regarded the
+dinner-hour. He was tender-hearted towards his son, and disposed to
+tempt him rather than threaten him into obedience.
+
+"I haven't ever said I would go," replied Tom.
+
+"But you must, you know. Everything has been packed up, and I want to
+make arrangements with you about money. I have got a cabin for you to
+yourself, and Captain Merry says that you will have a very pleasant
+passage. The equinoxes are over."
+
+"I don't care about the equinoxes," said Tom. "I should like bad
+weather if I am to go."
+
+"Perhaps you may have a touch of that, too."
+
+"If the ship could be dashed against a rock I should prefer it!"
+exclaimed Tom.
+
+"That's nonsense. The Cunard ships never are dashed against rocks.
+By the time you've been three days at sea you'll be as hungry as a
+hunter. Now, Tom, how about money?"
+
+"I don't care about money," said Tom.
+
+"Don't you? Then you're very unlike anybody else that I meet. I think
+I had better give you power to draw at New York, San Francisco,
+Yokohama, Pekin, and Calcutta."
+
+"Am I to go to Pekin?" asked Tom, with renewed melancholy.
+
+"Well, yes;--I think so. You had better see what the various houses
+are doing in China. And then from Calcutta you can go up the country.
+By that time I dare say we shall have possession of Cabul. With such
+a government as we have now, thank God! the Russians will have been
+turned pretty nearly out of Asia by this time next year."*
+
+
+ [*It has to be stated that this story was written in 1878.]
+
+
+"Am I to be away more than a year?"
+
+"If I were you," said the father, glad to catch the glimmer of assent
+which was hereby implied,--"if I were you I would do it thoroughly
+whilst I was about it. Had I seen so much when I was young I should
+have been a better man of business."
+
+"It's all the same to me," said Tom. "Say ten years, if you like it!
+Say twenty! I shan't ever want to come back again. Where am I to go
+after Cabul?"
+
+"I didn't exactly fix it that you should go to Cabul. Of course you
+will write home and give me your own opinion as you travel on. You
+will stay two or three months probably in the States."
+
+"Am I to go to Niagara?" he asked.
+
+"Of course you will, if you wish it. The Falls of Niagara, I am told,
+are very wonderful."
+
+"If a man is to drown himself," said Tom, "it's the sort of place to
+do it effectually."
+
+"Oh, Tom!" exclaimed his father. "Do you speak to me in that way when
+I am doing everything in my power to help you in your trouble?"
+
+"You cannot help me," said Tom.
+
+"Circumstances will. Time will do it. Employment will do it. A sense
+of your dignity as a man will do it, when you find yourself amongst
+others who know nothing of what you have suffered. You revel in your
+grief now because those around you know that you have failed. All
+that will be changed when you are with strangers. You should not talk
+to your father of drowning yourself!"
+
+"That was wrong. I know it was wrong," said Tom, humbly. "I won't do
+it if I can help it,--but perhaps I had better not go there. And how
+long ought I to stay at Yokohama? Perhaps you had better put it all
+down on a bit of paper." Then Sir Thomas endeavoured to explain to
+him that all that he said now was in the way of advice. That it would
+be in truth left to himself to go almost where he liked, and to stay
+at each place almost as long as he liked;--that he would be his own
+master, and that within some broad and undefined limits he would have
+as much money as he pleased to spend. Surely no preparations for a
+young man's tour were ever made with more alluring circumstances! But
+Tom could not be tempted into any expression of satisfaction.
+
+This, however, Sir Thomas did gain,--that before he left his son's
+room it was definitely settled,--that Tom should take his departure
+on the Friday, going down to Liverpool by an afternoon train on that
+day. "I tell you what," said Sir Thomas; "I'll go down with you, see
+you on board the ship, and introduce you to Captain Merry. I shall be
+glad of an opportunity of paying a visit to Liverpool." And so the
+question of Tom's departure was settled.
+
+On the Wednesday and Thursday he seemed to take some interest in
+his bags and portmanteaus, and began himself to look after those
+assuagements of the toils of travel which are generally dear to young
+men. He interested himself in a fur coat, in a well-arranged despatch
+box, and in a very neat leathern case which was intended to hold two
+brandy flasks. He consented to be told of the number of his shirts,
+and absolutely expressed an opinion that he should want another pair
+of dress-boots. When this occurred every female bosom in the house,
+from Lady Tringle's down to the kitchenmaid's, rejoiced at the signs
+of recovery which evinced themselves. But neither Lady Tringle nor
+the kitchenmaid, nor did any of the intermediate female bosoms, know
+how he employed himself when he left the house on that Thursday
+afternoon. He walked across the Park, and, calling at Kingsbury
+Crescent, left a note addressed to his aunt. It was as follows:--"I
+start to-morrow afternoon,--I hardly know whither. It may be for
+years or it may be for ever. I should wish to say a word to Ayala
+before I go. Will she see me if I come at twelve o'clock exactly
+to-morrow morning? I will call for an answer in half-an-hour. T. T.,
+junior. Of course I am aware that Ayala is to become the bride of
+Colonel Jonathan Stubbs." In half-an-hour he returned, and got his
+answer. "Ayala will be glad to have an opportunity of saying good-bye
+to you to-morrow morning."
+
+From this it will be seen that Ayala had at that time returned from
+Stalham to Kingsbury Crescent. She had come back joyful in heart,
+thoroughly triumphant as to her angel, with everything in the world
+sweet and happy before her,--desirous if possible to work her fingers
+off in mending the family linen, if only she could do something for
+somebody in return for all the joy that the world was giving her.
+When she was told that Tom wished to see her for the last time,--for
+the last time at any rate before her marriage,--she assented at once.
+"I think you should see him as he asks it," said her aunt.
+
+"Poor Tom! Of course I will see him." And so the note was written
+which Tom received when he called the second time at the door.
+
+At half-past eleven he skulked out of the house in Queen's Gate,
+anxious to avoid his mother and sisters, who were on their side
+anxious to devote every remaining minute of the time to his comfort
+and welfare. I am afraid it must be acknowledged that he went with
+all his jewelry. It could do no good. At last he was aware of that.
+But still he thought that she would like him better with his jewelry
+than without it. Stubbs wore no gems, not even a ring, and Ayala when
+she saw her cousin enter the room could only assure herself that the
+male angels certainly were never be-jewelled. She was alone in the
+drawing-room, Mrs. Dosett having arranged that at the expiration of
+ten minutes, which were to be allowed to Tom for his private adieux,
+she would come down to say good-bye to her nephew. "Ayala!" said Tom.
+
+"So you are going away,--for a very long journey, Tom."
+
+"Yes, Ayala; for a very long journey; to Pekin and Cabul, if I live
+through, to get to those sort of places."
+
+"I hope you will live through, Tom."
+
+"Thank you, Ayala. Thank you. I daresay I shall. They tell me I shall
+get over it. I don't feel like getting over it now."
+
+"You'll find some beautiful young lady at Pekin, perhaps."
+
+"Beauty will never have any effect upon me again, Ayala. Beauty
+indeed! Think what I have suffered from beauty! From the first moment
+in which you came down to Glenbogie I have been a victim to it. It
+has destroyed me,--destroyed me!"
+
+"I am sure you will come back quite well," said Ayala, hardly knowing
+how to answer the last appeal.
+
+"Perhaps I may. If I can only get my heart to turn to stone, then I
+shall. I don't know why I should have been made to care so much about
+it. Other people don't."
+
+"And now we must say, Good-bye, I suppose."
+
+"Oh, yes;--good-bye! I did want to say one or two words if you ain't
+in a hurry. Of course you'll be his bride now."
+
+"I hope so," said Ayala.
+
+"I take that for granted. Of course I hate him."
+
+"Oh, Tom; you shan't say that."
+
+"It's human nature! I can tell a lie if you want it. I'd do anything
+for you. But you may tell him this: I'm very sorry I struck him."
+
+"He knows that, Tom. He has said so to me."
+
+"He behaved well to me,--very well,--as he always does to everybody."
+
+"Now, Tom, that is good of you. I do like you so much for saying
+that."
+
+"But I hate him!"
+
+"No!"
+
+"The evil spirits always hate the good ones. I am conscious of an
+evil spirit within my bosom. It is because my spirit is evil that you
+would not love me. He is good, and you love him."
+
+"Yes; I do," said Ayala.
+
+"And now we will change the conversation. Ayala, I have got a little
+present which you must take from me."
+
+"Oh, no!" said Ayala, thinking of the diamond necklace.
+
+"It's only a little thing,--and I hope you will." Then he brought out
+from his pocket a small brooch which he had selected from his own
+stock of jewelry for the occasion. "We are cousins, you know."
+
+"Yes, we are cousins," said Ayala, accepting the brooch, but still
+accepting it unwillingly.
+
+"He must be very disdainful if he would object to such a little thing
+as this," said Tom, referring to the Colonel.
+
+"He is not at all disdainful. He will not object in the least. I am
+sure of that, Tom. I will take it then, and I will wear it sometimes
+as a memento that we have parted like friends,--as cousins should
+do."
+
+"Yes, as friends," said Tom, who thought that even that word was
+softer to his ear than cousins. Then he took her by the hand and
+looked into her face wistfully, thinking what might be the effect
+if for the last and for the first time he should snatch a kiss. Had
+he done so I think she would have let it pass without rebuke under
+the guise of cousinship. It would have been very disagreeable;--but
+then he was going away for so long a time, for so many miles! But at
+the moment Mrs. Dosett came in, and Ayala was saved. "Good-bye," he
+said; "good-bye," and without waiting to take the hand which his aunt
+offered him he hurried out of the room, out of the house, and back
+across the Gardens to Queen's Gate.
+
+At Queen's Gate there was an early dinner, at three o'clock, at which
+Sir Thomas did not appear, as he had arranged to come out of the
+city and meet his son at the railway station. There were, therefore,
+sitting at the board for the last time the mother and the two sisters
+with the intending traveller. "Oh, Tom," said Lady Tringle, as
+soon as the servant had left them together, "I do so hope you will
+recover."
+
+"Of course he will recover," said Augusta.
+
+"Why shouldn't he recover?" asked Gertrude. "It's all in a person's
+mind. If he'd only make up his mind not to think about her the thing
+would be done, and there would be nothing the matter with him."
+
+"There are twenty others, ever so much better than Ayala, would have
+him to-morrow," said his mother.
+
+"And be glad to catch him," said Gertrude. "He's not like one of
+those who haven't got anything to make a wife comfortable with."
+
+"As for Ayala," said Augusta, "she didn't deserve such good luck.
+I am told that that Colonel Stubbs can't afford to keep any kind of
+carriage for her. But then, to be sure, she has never been used to a
+carriage."
+
+"Oh, Tom, do look up," said his mother, "and say that you will try to
+be happy."
+
+"He'll be all right in New York," said Gertrude. "There's no place in
+the world, they say, where the girls put themselves forward so much,
+and make things so pleasant for the young men."
+
+"He will soon find some one there," said Augusta, "with a deal more
+to say for herself than Ayala, and a great deal better-looking."
+
+"I hope he will find some one who will really love him," said his
+mother.
+
+Tom sat silent while he listened to all this encouragement, turning
+his face from one speaker to the other. It was continued, with many
+other similar promises of coming happiness, and assurances that
+he had been a gainer in losing all that he lost, when he suddenly
+turned sharply upon them, and strongly expressed his feelings to his
+sisters. "I don't believe that either of you know anything about it,"
+he said.
+
+"Don't know anything about what?" said Augusta, who as a lady who
+had been married over twelve months, and was soon about to become a
+mother, felt that she certainly did know all about it.
+
+"Why don't we know as well as you?" asked Gertrude, who had also had
+her experiences.
+
+"I don't believe you do know anything about it;--that's all," said
+Tom. "And now there's the cab. Good-bye, mother! Good-bye, Augusta.
+I hope you'll be all right." This alluded to the baby. "Good-bye,
+Gertrude. I hope you'll get all right too some day." This alluded to
+Gertrude's two lovers. Then he left them, and as he got into his cab
+declared to himself that neither of them had ever, or would ever,
+know anything of that special trouble which had so nearly overwhelmed
+himself.
+
+"Upon my word, Tom," said his father, walking about the vessel with
+him, "I wish I were going to New York myself with you;--it all looks
+so comfortable."
+
+"Yes," said Tom, "it's very nice."
+
+"You'll enjoy yourself amazingly. There is that Mrs. Thompson has two
+as pretty daughters with her as ever a man wished to see." Tom shook
+his head. "And you're fond of smoking. Did you see the smoking-room?
+They've got everything on board these ships now. Upon my word I envy
+you the voyage."
+
+"It's as good as anything else, I daresay," said Tom. "Perhaps it's
+better than London."
+
+Then his father, who had been speaking aloud to him, whispered a word
+in his ear. "Shake yourself, Tom;--shake yourself, and get over it."
+
+"I am trying," said Tom.
+
+"Love is a very good thing, Tom, when a man can enjoy it, and make
+himself warm with it, and protect himself by it from selfishness and
+hardness of heart. But when it knocks a man's courage out of him, and
+makes him unfit for work, and leaves him to bemoan himself, there's
+nothing good in it. It's as bad as drink. Don't you know that I am
+doing the best I can for you, to make a man of you?"
+
+"I suppose so."
+
+"Then shake yourself, as I call it. It is to be done, if you set
+about it in earnest. Now, God bless you, my boy." Then Sir Thomas
+got into his boat, and left his son to go upon his travels and get
+himself cured by a change of scene.
+
+I have no doubt that Tom was cured, if not before he reached New
+York, at any rate before he left that interesting city;--so that when
+he reached Niagara, which he did do in company with Mrs. Thompson and
+her charming daughters, he entertained no idea of throwing himself
+down the Falls. We cannot follow him on that prolonged tour to Japan
+and China, and thence to Calcutta and Bombay. I fancy that he did
+not go on to Cabul, as before that time the Ministry in England was
+unfortunately changed, and the Russians had not as yet been expelled
+from Asia;--but I have little doubt that he obtained a great deal of
+very useful mercantile information, and that he will live to have
+a comfortable wife and a large family, and become in the course of
+years the senior partner in the great house of Travers and Treason.
+Let us, who have soft hearts, now throw our old shoes after him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXII.
+
+HOW VERY MUCH HE LOVED HER.
+
+
+We have seen how Mr. Traffick was finally turned out of his
+father-in-law's house;--or, rather, not quite finally when we last
+saw him, as he continued to sleep at Queen's Gate for two or three
+nights after that, until he had found shelter for his head. This he
+did without encountering Sir Thomas, Sir Thomas pretending the while
+to believe that he was gone; and then in very truth his last pair
+of boots was removed. But his wife remained, awaiting the great
+occurrence with all the paternal comforts around her, Mr. Traffick
+having been quite right in surmising that the father would not expose
+his daughter in her delicate condition to the inclemencies of the
+weather.
+
+But this no more than natural attention on the part of the father and
+grandfather to the needs of his own daughter and grandchild did not
+in the least mitigate in the bosom of the Member of Parliament the
+wrath which he felt at his own expulsion. It was not, as he said to
+himself, the fact that he was expelled, but the coarseness of the
+language used. "The truth is," he said to a friend in the House,
+"that, though it was arranged I should remain there till after my
+wife's confinement, I could not bear his language." It will probably
+be acknowledged that the language was of a nature not to be borne.
+
+When, therefore, Captain Batsby went down to the House on the day
+of Tom's departure to see his counsellor he found Mr. Traffick full
+rather of anger than of counsel. "Oh, yes," said the Member, walking
+with the Captain up and down some of the lobbies, "I spoke to him,
+and told him my mind very freely. When I say I'll do a thing, I
+always do it. And as for Tringle, nobody knows him better than I. It
+does not do to be afraid of him. There is a little bit of the cur
+about him."
+
+"What did he say?"
+
+"He didn't like it. The truth is--. You know I don't mind speaking to
+you openly."
+
+"Oh, no," said Batsby.
+
+"He thinks he ought to do as well with the second girl as he has
+done with the first." Captain Batsby at this opened his eyes, but
+he said nothing. Having a good income of his own, he thought much
+of it. Not being the younger son of a lord, and not being a Member
+of Parliament, he thought less of the advantages of those high
+privileges. It did not suit him, however, to argue the question at
+the present moment. "He is proud of his connection with our family,
+and looks perhaps even more than he ought to do to a seat in the
+House."
+
+"I could get in myself if I cared for it," said Batsby.
+
+"Very likely. It is more difficult than ever to find a seat just now.
+A family connection of course does help one. I had to trust to that a
+good deal before I was known myself."
+
+"But what did Sir Thomas say?"
+
+"He made himself uncommonly disagreeable;--I can tell you that. He
+couldn't very well abuse me, but he wasn't very particular in what he
+said about you. Of course he was cut up about the elopement. We all
+felt it. Augusta was very much hurt. In her precarious state it was
+so likely to do a mischief."
+
+"It can't be undone now."
+
+"No;--it can't be undone. But it makes one feel that you can't make
+a demand for money as though you set about it in the other way. When
+I made up my mind to marry I stated what I thought I had a right
+to demand, and I got it. He knew very well that I shouldn't take a
+shilling less. It does make a difference when he knows very well that
+you've got to marry the girl whether with or without money."
+
+"I haven't got to marry the girl at all."
+
+"Haven't you? I rather think you have, old fellow. It is generally
+considered that when a gentleman has gone off with a girl he means to
+marry her."
+
+"Not if the father comes after her and brings her back."
+
+"And when he has gone afterwards to the family house and proposed
+himself again in the mother's presence." In all this Mr. Traffick
+received an unfair advantage from the communications which were made
+to him by his wife. "Of course you must marry her. Sir Thomas knows
+that, and, knowing it, why should he be flush with his money? I never
+allowed myself to say a single word they could use against me till
+the ready-money-down had been all settled."
+
+"What was it he did say?" Batsby was thoroughly sick of hearing his
+counsellor tell so many things as to his own prudence and his own
+success, and asked the question in an angry tone.
+
+"He said that he would not consider the question of money at all till
+the marriage had been solemnised. Of course he stands on his right.
+Why shouldn't he? But, rough as he is, he isn't stingy. Give him his
+due. He isn't stingy. The money's there all right; and the girl is
+his own child. You'll have to wait his time;--that's all."
+
+"And have nothing to begin with?"
+
+"That'll be about it, I think. But what does it matter, Batsby? You
+are always talking about your income."
+
+"No, I ain't; not half so much as you do of your seat in
+Parliament,--which everybody says you are likely to lose at the next
+election." Then, of course, there was a quarrel. Mr. Traffick took
+his offended dignity back to the House,--almost doubting whether it
+might not be his duty to bring Captain Batsby to the bar for contempt
+of privilege; and the Captain took himself off in thorough disgust.
+
+Nevertheless there was the fact that he had engaged himself to the
+young lady a second time. He had run away with her with the object
+of marrying her, and had then, according to his own theory in such
+matters,--been relieved from his responsibility by the appearance of
+the father and the re-abduction of the young lady. As the young lady
+had been taken away from him it was to be supposed that the intended
+marriage was negatived by a proper authority. When starting for
+Brussels he was a free man; and had he been wise he would have
+remained there, or at some equally safe distance from the lady's
+charms. Then, from a distance, he might have made his demand for
+money, and the elopement would have operated in his favour rather
+than otherwise. But he had come back, and had foolishly allowed
+himself to be persuaded to show himself at Queen's Gate. He had
+obeyed Traffick's advice, and now Traffick had simply thrown him over
+and quarrelled with him. He had too promised, in the presence both of
+the mother and the married sister, that he would marry the young lady
+without any regard to money. He felt it all and was very angry with
+himself, consoling himself as best he might with the reflection that
+Sir Thomas's money was certainly safe, and that Sir Thomas himself
+was a liberal man. In his present condition it would be well for him,
+he thought, to remain inactive and see what circumstances would do
+for him.
+
+But circumstances very quickly became active. On his return to his
+lodgings, after leaving Mr. Traffick, he found a note from Queen's
+Gate. "Dearest Ben,--Mamma wants you to come and lunch to-morrow.
+Papa has taken poor Tom down to Liverpool, and won't be back till
+dinner-time.--G." He did not do as he was bid, alleging some
+engagement of business. But the persecution was continued in such
+a manner as to show him that all opposition on his part would be
+hopeless unless he were to proceed on some tour as prolonged as that
+of his future brother-in-law. "Come and walk at three o'clock in
+Kensington Gardens to-morrow." This was written on the Saturday after
+his note had been received. What use would there be in continuing a
+vain fight? He was in their hands, and the more gracefully he yielded
+the more probable it would be that the father would evince his
+generosity at an early date. He therefore met his lady-love on the
+steps of the Albert Memorial, whither she had managed to take herself
+all alone from the door of the family mansion.
+
+"Ben," she said, as she greeted him, "why did you not come for me to
+the house?"
+
+"I thought you would like it best."
+
+"Why should I like it best? Of course mamma knows all about it.
+Augusta would have come with me just to see me here, only that she
+cannot walk out just at present." Then he said something to her about
+the Monument, expressed his admiration of the Prince's back, abused
+the east wind, remarked that the buds were coming on some of the
+trees, and suggested that the broad road along by the Round Pond
+would be drier than the little paths. It was not interesting, as
+Gertrude felt; but she had not expected him to be interesting. The
+interest she knew must be contributed by herself. "Ben," she said,
+"I was so happy to hear what you said to mamma the other day."
+
+"What did I say?"
+
+"Why, of course, that, as papa has given his consent, our engagement
+is to go on just as if--"
+
+"Just as if what?"
+
+"As if we had found the clergyman at Ostend."
+
+"If we had done that we should have been married now," suggested
+Batsby.
+
+"Exactly. And it's almost as good as being married;--isn't it?"
+
+"I suppose it comes to the same thing."
+
+"Hadn't you better go to papa again and have it all finished?"
+
+"He makes himself so very unpleasant."
+
+"That's only because he wants to punish us for running away. I
+suppose it was wrong. I shall never be sorry, because it made me know
+how very, very much you loved me. Didn't it make you feel how very,
+very dearly I loved you,--to trust myself all alone with you in that
+way?"
+
+"Oh, yes; of course."
+
+"And papa can't bite you, you know. You go to him, and tell him that
+you hope to be received in the house as my,--my future husband, you
+know."
+
+"Shall I say nothing else?"
+
+"You mean about the day?"
+
+"I was meaning about money."
+
+"I don't think I would. He is very generous, but he does not like to
+be asked. When Augusta was to be married he arranged all that himself
+after they were engaged."
+
+"But Traffick demanded a certain sum?" This question Captain Batsby
+asked with considerable surprise, remembering what Mr. Traffick had
+said to him in reference to Augusta's fortune.
+
+"Not at all. Septimus knew nothing about it till after the
+engagement. He was only too glad to get papa's consent. You mustn't
+believe all that Septimus says, you know. You may be sure of
+this,--that you can trust papa's generosity." Then, before he landed
+her at the door in Queen's Gate, he had promised that he would make
+another journey to Lombard Street, with the express purpose of
+obtaining Sir Thomas's sanction to the marriage,--either with or
+without money.
+
+"How are you again?" said Sir Thomas, when the Captain was for the
+third time shown into the little back parlour. "Have you had another
+trip to the continent since I saw you?" Sir Thomas was in a good
+humour. Tom had gone upon his travels; Mr. Traffick had absolutely
+taken himself out of the house; and the millions were accommodating
+themselves comfortably.
+
+"No, Sir Thomas; I haven't been abroad since then. I don't keep on
+going abroad constantly in that way."
+
+"And what can I do for you now?"
+
+"Of course it's about your daughter. I want to have your permission
+to consider ourselves engaged."
+
+"I explained to you before that if you and Gertrude choose to marry
+each other I shall not stand in your way."
+
+"Thank you, Sir."
+
+"I don't know that it is much to thank me for. Only that she made a
+fool of herself by running away with you I should have preferred to
+wait till some more sensible candidate had proposed himself for her
+hand. I don't suppose you'll ever set the Thames on fire."
+
+"I did very well in the army."
+
+"It's a pity you did not remain there, and then, perhaps, you would
+not have gone to Ostend with my daughter. As it is, there she is. I
+think she might have done better with herself; but that is her fault.
+She has made her bed and she must lie upon it."
+
+"If we are to be married I hope you won't go on abusing me always,
+Sir Thomas."
+
+"That's as you behave. You didn't suppose that I should allow such a
+piece of tomfoolery as that to be passed over without saying anything
+about it! If you marry her and behave well to her I will--" Then he
+paused.
+
+"What will you do, Sir Thomas?"
+
+"I'll say as little as possible about the Ostend journey."
+
+"And as to money, Sir Thomas?"
+
+"I think I have promised quite enough for you. You are not in a
+position, Captain Batsby, to ask me as to money;--nor is she. You
+shall marry her without a shilling,--or you shall not marry her at
+all. Which is it to be? I must have an end put to all this. I won't
+have you hanging about my house unless I know the reason why. Are you
+two engaged to each other?"
+
+"I suppose we are," said Batsby, lugubriously.
+
+"Suppose is not enough."
+
+"We are," said Batsby, courageously.
+
+"Very well. Then, from this moment, Ostend shall be as though there
+weren't such a seaport anywhere in Europe. I will never allude to the
+place again,--unless, perhaps, you should come and stay with me too
+long when I am particularly anxious to get rid of you. Now you had
+better go and settle about the time and all that with Lady Tringle,
+and tell her that you mean to come and dine to-morrow or next day,
+or whenever it suits. Come and dine as often as you please, only do
+not bring your wife to live with me pertinaciously when you're not
+asked." All this Captain Batsby did not understand, but, as he left
+Lombard Street, he made up his mind that of all the men he had ever
+met, Sir Thomas Tringle, his future father-in-law, was the most
+singular. "He's a better fellow than Traffick," said Sir Thomas to
+himself when he was alone, "and as he has trusted me so far I'll not
+throw him over."
+
+The Captain now had no hesitation in taking himself to Queen's Gate.
+As he was to be married he might as well make the best of such
+delights as were to be found in the happy state of mutual affection.
+"My dear, dearest Benjamin, I am so happy," said Lady Tringle,
+dissolved in tears as she embraced her son-in-law that was to be.
+"You will always be so dear to me!" In this she was quite true.
+Traffick was not dear to her. She had at first thought much of Mr.
+Traffick's position and noble blood, but, of late, she too had
+become very tired of Mr. Traffick. Augusta took almost too much upon
+herself, and Mr. Traffick's prolonged presence had been an eyesore.
+Captain Batsby was softer, and would be much more pleasant as a
+son-in-law. Even the journey to Ostend had had a good effect in
+producing a certain humility.
+
+"My dear Benjamin," said Augusta, "we shall always be so happy to
+entertain you as a brother. Mr. Traffick has a great regard for
+you, and said from the first that if you behaved as you ought to do
+after that little journey he would arrange that everything should go
+straight between you and papa. I was quite sure that you would come
+forward at once as a man."
+
+But Gertrude's delight was, of course, the strongest, and Gertrude's
+welcoming the warmest,--as was proper. "When I think of it," she said
+to him, "I don't know how I should ever have looked anybody in the
+face again,--after our going away with our things mixed up in that
+way."
+
+"I am glad rather now that we didn't find the clergyman."
+
+"Oh, certainly," said Gertrude. "I don't suppose anybody would have
+given me anything. Now there'll be a regular wedding, and, of course,
+there will be the presents."
+
+"And, though nothing is to be settled, I suppose he will do
+something."
+
+"And it would have been very dreadful, not having a regular
+trousseau," said Gertrude. "Mamma will, of course, do now just as she
+did about Augusta. He allowed her £300! Only think;--if we had been
+married at Ostend you would have had to buy things for me before
+the first month was out. I hadn't more than half-a-dozen pair of
+stockings with me."
+
+"He can't but say now that we have done as he would have us," added
+the Captain. "I do suppose that he will not be so unnatural as not to
+give something when Augusta had £200,000."
+
+"Indeed, she had not. But you'll see that sooner or later papa will
+do for me quite as well as for Augusta." In this way they were happy
+together, consoling each other for any little trouble which seemed
+for a while to cloud their joys, and basking in the full sunshine of
+their permitted engagement.
+
+The day was soon fixed, but fixed not entirely in reference to the
+wants of Gertrude and her wedding. Lucy had also to be married
+from the same house, and the day for her marriage had already been
+arranged. Sir Thomas had ordered that everything should be done for
+Lucy as though she were a daughter of the house, and her wedding had
+been arranged for the last week in May. When he heard that Ayala and
+Colonel Stubbs were also engaged he was anxious that the two sisters
+should be "buckled," as he called it, on the same occasion,--and he
+magnanimously offered to take upon himself the entire expense of the
+double arrangement, intimating that the people in Kingsbury Crescent
+had hardly room enough for a wedding. But Ayala, acting probably
+under Stalham influences, would not consent to this. Lady Albury, who
+was now in London, was determined that Ayala's marriage should take
+place from her own house; and, as Aunt Margaret and Uncle Reginald
+had consented, that matter was considered as settled. But Sir Thomas,
+having fixed his mind upon a double wedding, resolved that Gertrude
+and Lucy should be the joint brides. Gertrude, who still suffered
+perhaps a little in public estimation from the Ostend journey, was
+glad enough to wipe out that stain as quickly as possible, and did
+not therefore object to the arrangement. But to the Captain there was
+something in it by which his more delicate feelings were revolted.
+It was a matter of course that Ayala should be present at her
+sister's wedding, and would naturally appear there in the guise
+of a bridesmaid. She would also, now, act as a bridesmaid to
+Gertrude,--her future position as Mrs. Colonel Stubbs giving her, as
+was supposed, sufficient dignity for that honourable employment. But
+Captain Batsby, not so very long ago, had appeared among the suitors
+for Ayala's hand; and therefore, as he said to Gertrude, he felt a
+little shamefaced about it. "What does that signify?" said Gertrude.
+"If you say nothing to her about it, I'll be bound she'll say nothing
+to you." And so it was on the day of the wedding. Ayala did not say
+a word to Captain Batsby, nor did Captain Batsby say very much to
+Ayala.
+
+On the day before his marriage Captain Batsby paid a fourth visit to
+Lombard Street in obedience to directions from Sir Thomas. "There,
+my boy," said he, "though you and Gertrude did take a little journey
+on the sly to a place which we will not mention, you shan't take her
+altogether empty-handed." Then he explained certain arrangements
+which he had made for endowing Gertrude with an allowance, which
+under the circumstance the bridegroom could not but feel to be
+liberal. It must be added, that, considering the shortness of time
+allowed for getting them together, the amount of wedding presents
+bestowed was considered by Gertrude to be satisfactory. As Lucy's
+were exhibited at the same time the show was not altogether mean.
+"No doubt I had twice as much as the two put together," said Mrs.
+Traffick to Ayala up in her bedroom, "but then of course Lord
+Boardotrade's rank would make people give."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXIII.
+
+AYALA AGAIN IN LONDON.
+
+
+After that last walk in Gobblegoose Wood, after Lady Tringle's
+unnecessary journey to Stalham on the Friday, and the last
+day's hunting with Sir Harry's hounds,--which took place on the
+Saturday,--Ayala again became anxious to go home. Her anxiety was in
+its nature very different from that which had prompted her to leave
+Stalham on an appointed day lest she should seem to be waiting for
+the coming of Colonel Stubbs. "No; I don't want to run away from him
+any more," she said to Lady Albury. "I want to be with him always,
+and I hope he won't run away from me. But I've got to be somewhere
+where I can think about it all for a little time."
+
+"Can't you think about it here?"
+
+"No;--one can never think about a thing where it has all taken place.
+I must be up in my own little room in Kingsbury Crescent, and must
+have Aunt Margaret's work around me,--so that I may realise what
+is going to come. Not but what I mean to do a great deal of work
+always."
+
+"Mend his stockings?"
+
+"Yes,--if he wears stockings. I know he doesn't. He always wears
+socks. He told me so. Whatever he has, I'll mend,--or make if he
+wants me.
+
+ 'I can bake and I can brew,
+ And I can make an Irish stew;--
+ Wash a shirt, and iron it too.'"
+
+Then, as she sang her little song, she clapped her hands together.
+
+"Where did you get all your poetry?"
+
+"He taught me that. We are not going to be fine people,--except
+sometimes when we may be invited to Stalham. But I must go on
+Thursday, Lady Albury. I came for a week, and I have been here ever
+since the middle of February. It seems years since the old woman told
+me I was perverse, and he said that she was right."
+
+"Think how much you have done since that time."
+
+"Yes, indeed. I very nearly destroyed myself;--didn't I?"
+
+"Not very nearly."
+
+"I thought I had. It was only when you showed me his letter on that
+Sunday morning that I began to have any hopes. I wonder what Mr.
+Greene preached about that morning. I didn't hear a word. I kept on
+repeating what he said in the postscript."
+
+"Was there a postscript?"
+
+"Of course there was. Don't you remember?"
+
+"No, indeed; not I."
+
+"The letter would have been nothing without the postscript. He said
+that Croppy was to come back for me. I knew he wouldn't say that
+unless he meant to be good to me. And yet I wasn't quite sure of
+it. I know it now; don't I? But I must go, Lady Albury. I ought to
+let Aunt Margaret know all about it." Then it was settled that she
+should go on the Thursday,--and on the Thursday she went. As it was
+now considered quite wrong that she should travel by the railway
+alone,--in dread, probably, lest the old lady should tell her again
+how perverse she had been,--Colonel Stubbs accompanied her. It had
+then been decided that the wedding must take place at Stalham, and
+many messages were sent to Mr. and Mrs. Dosett assuring them that
+they would be made very welcome on the occasion. "My own darling Lucy
+will be away at that time with her own young man," said Ayala, in
+answer to further invitations from Lady Albury.
+
+"And so you've taken Colonel Stubbs at last," said her Aunt Margaret.
+
+"He has taken me, aunt. I didn't take him."
+
+"But you refused him ever so often."
+
+"Well;--yes. I don't think I quite refused him."
+
+"I thought you did."
+
+"It was a dreadful muddle, Aunt Margaret;--but it has come right at
+last, and we had better not talk about that part of it."
+
+"I was so sure you didn't like him."
+
+"Not like him? I always liked him better than anybody else in the
+world that I ever saw."
+
+"Dear me!"
+
+"Of course I shouldn't say so if it hadn't come right at last. I may
+say whatever I please about it now, and I declare that I always loved
+him. A girl can be such a fool! I was, I know. I hope you are glad,
+aunt."
+
+"Of course I am. I am glad of anything that makes you happy. It
+seemed such a pity that, when so many gentlemen were falling in love
+with you all round, you couldn't like anybody."
+
+"But I did like somebody, Aunt Margaret. And I did like the
+best,--didn't I?" In answer to this Mrs. Dosett made no reply, having
+always had an aunt's partiality for poor Tom, in spite of all his
+chains.
+
+Her uncle's congratulations were warmer even than her aunt's.
+
+"My dear girl," he said, "I am rejoiced indeed that you should have
+before you such a prospect of happiness. I always felt how sad for
+you was your residence here, with two such homely persons as your
+aunt and myself."
+
+"I have always been happy with you," said Ayala,--perhaps straining
+the truth a little in her anxiety to be courteous. "And I know," she
+added, "how much Lucy and I have always owed you since poor papa's
+death."
+
+"Nevertheless, it has been dull for a young girl like you. Now you
+will have your own duties, and if you endeavour to do them properly
+the world will never be dull to you." And then there were some few
+words about the wedding. "We have no feeling, my dear," said her
+uncle, "except to do the best we can for you. We should have been
+glad to see you married from here if that had suited. But, as this
+lover of yours has grand friends of his own, I dare say their place
+may be the better." Ayala could hardly explain to her uncle that she
+had acceded to Lady Albury's proposal because, by doing so, she would
+spare him the necessary expense of the wedding.
+
+But Ayala's great delight was in meeting her sister. The two girls
+had not seen each other since the engagement of either of them had
+been ratified by their friends. The winter and spring, as passed by
+Lucy at Merle Park, had been very unhappy for her. Things at Merle
+Park had not been pleasant to any of the residents there, and Lucy
+had certainly had her share of the unpleasantness. Her letters to
+Ayala had not been triumphant when Aunt Emmeline had more than once
+expressed her wish to be rid of her, and when the news reached her
+that Uncle Tom and Hamel had failed to be gracious to each other.
+Nor had Ayala written in a spirit of joy before she had been able to
+recognise the Angel of Light in Jonathan Stubbs. But now they were to
+meet after all their miseries, and each could be triumphant.
+
+It was hard for them to know exactly how to begin. To Lucy, Isadore
+Hamel was, at the present moment, the one hero walking the face of
+this sublunary globe; and to Ayala, as we all know, Jonathan Stubbs
+was an Angel of Light, and, therefore, more even than a hero. As each
+spoke, the "He's" intended took a different personification; so that
+to any one less interested than the young ladies themselves there
+might be some confusion as to which "He" might at that moment be
+under discussion. "It was bad," said Lucy, "when Uncle Tom told him
+to sell those magnificent conceptions of his brain by auction!"
+
+"I did feel for him certainly," said Ayala.
+
+"And then when he was constrained to say that he would take me at
+once without any preparation because Aunt Emmeline wanted me to go,
+I don't suppose any man ever behaved more beautifully than he did."
+
+"Yes indeed," said Ayala. And then she felt herself constrained to
+change the subject by the introduction of an exaggerated superlative
+in her sister's narrative. Hamel, no doubt, had acted beautifully,
+but she was not disposed to agree that nothing could be more
+beautiful. "Oh, Lucy," she said, "I was so miserable when he went
+away after that walk in the wood. I thought he never would come back
+again when I had behaved so badly. But he did. Was not that grand in
+him?"
+
+"I suppose he was very fond of you."
+
+"I hope he was. I hope he is. But what should I have done if he had
+not come back? No other man would have come back after that. You
+never behaved unkindly to Isadore?"
+
+"I think he would have come back a thousand times," said Lucy; "only
+I cannot imagine that I should ever have given him the necessity of
+coming back even a second. But then I had known him so much longer."
+
+"It wasn't that I hadn't known him long enough," said Ayala. "I
+seemed to know all about him almost all at once. I knew how good he
+was, and how grand he was, long before I had left the Marchesa up in
+London. But I think it astounded me that such a one as he should care
+for me." And so it went on through an entire morning, each of the
+sisters feeling that she was bound to listen with rapt attention to
+the praises of the other's "him" if she wished to have an opportunity
+of singing those of her own.
+
+But Lucy's marriage was to come first by more than two months, and
+therefore in that matter she was allowed precedence. And at her
+marriage Ayala would be present, whereas with Ayala's Lucy would
+have no personal concern. Though she did think that Uncle Tom had
+been worse than any Vandal in that matter of selling her lover's
+magnificent works, still she was ready to tell of his generosity. In
+a manner of his own he had sent the money which Hamel had so greatly
+needed, and had now come forward to provide, with a generous hand,
+for the immediate necessities, and more than the necessities, of the
+wedding. It was not only that she was to share the honours of the
+two wedding-cakes with Gertrude, and that she was to be taken as a
+bride from the gorgeous mansion in Queen's Gate, but that he had
+provided for her bridal needs almost as fully as for those of his own
+daughter. "Never mind what she'll be able to do afterwards," he said
+to his wife, who ventured on some slight remonstrance with him as
+to the unnecessary luxuries he was preparing for the wife of a poor
+man. "She won't be the worse for having a dozen new petticoats in
+her trunk, and, if she don't want to blow her nose with as many
+handkerchiefs this year as Gertrude does, she'll be able to keep them
+for next year." Then Aunt Emmeline obeyed without further hesitation
+the orders which were given her.
+
+Nor was his generosity confined to the niece who for the last twelve
+months had been his property. Lucy was still living in Queen's Gate,
+though at this time she spent much of each day in Kingsbury Crescent,
+and on one occasion she brought with her a little note from Uncle
+Tom. "Dear Ayala," said the little note,
+
+
+ As you are going to be married too, you, I suppose, will
+ want some new finery. I therefore send a cheque. Write
+ your name on the back of it, and give it to your uncle. He
+ will let you have the money as you want it.
+
+ Yours affectionately,
+
+ T. TRINGLE.
+
+ I hope your Colonel Stubbs will come and see me some day.
+
+
+"You must go and see him," she said to her Colonel Stubbs, when he
+called one day in Kingsbury Crescent. "Only for him I shouldn't have
+any clothes to speak of at all, and I should have to be married in my
+old brown morning frock."
+
+"It would be just as good as any other for my purpose," said the
+Colonel.
+
+"But it wouldn't for mine, Sir. Fine feathers make fine birds, and
+I mean to be as fine as Lady Albury's big peacock. So if you please
+you'll go to Queen's Gate, and Lombard Street too, and show yourself.
+Oh, Jonathan, I shall be so proud that everybody who knows me should
+see what sort of a man has chosen to love me."
+
+Then there was a joint visit paid by the two sisters to Mr. Hamel's
+studio,--an expedition which was made somewhat on the sly. Aunt
+Margaret in Kingsbury Crescent knew all about it, but Aunt
+Emmeline was kept in the dark. Even now, though the marriage was
+sanctioned and was so nearly at hand, Aunt Emmeline would not
+have approved of such a visit. She still regarded the sculptor as
+improper,--at any rate not sufficiently proper to be treated with
+full familiarity,--partly on account of his father's manifest
+improprieties, and partly because of his own relative poverty and
+unauthorised position in the world. But Aunt Margaret was more
+tolerant, and thought that the sister-in-law was entitled to visit
+the workshop in which her sister's future bread was to be earned.
+And then, starting from Kingsbury Crescent, they could go in a cab;
+whereas any such proceeding emanating from Queen's Gate would have
+required the carriage. There was a wickedness in this starting off in
+a Hansom cab to call on an unmarried young man, doing it in a manner
+successfully concealed from Aunt Emmeline, on which Ayala expatiated
+with delight when she next saw Colonel Stubbs.
+
+"You don't come and call on me," said the Colonel.
+
+"What!--all the way down to Aldershot? I should like, but I don't
+quite dare to do that."
+
+The visit was very successful. Though it was expected, Hamel was
+found in his artist's costume, with a blouse or loose linen tunic
+fitted close round his throat, and fastened with a belt round his
+waist. Lucy thought that in this apparel he was certainly as handsome
+as could ever have been any Apollo,--and, so thinking, had contrived
+her little plans in such a way that he should certainly be seen at
+his best. To her thinking Colonel Stubbs was not a handsome man.
+Hamel's hair was nearly black, and she preferred dark hair. Hamel's
+features were regular, whereas the Colonel's hair was red, and he was
+known for a large mouth and broad nose, which were not obliterated
+though they were enlightened by the brightness of his eyes. "Yes,"
+said Ayala to herself, as she looked at Hamel; "he is very good
+looking, but nobody would take him for an Angel of Light."
+
+"Ayala has come to see you at your work," said Lucy, as they entered
+the studio.
+
+"I am delighted to see her. Do you remember where we last met, Miss
+Dormer?"
+
+"Miss Dormer, indeed," said Ayala. "I am not going to call you Mr.
+Hamel. Yes; it was high up among the seats of the Coliseum. There has
+a great deal happened to us all since then."
+
+"And I remember you at the bijou."
+
+"I should think so. I knew then so well what was going to happen,"
+said Ayala.
+
+"What did you know?"
+
+"That you and Lucy were to fall in love with each other."
+
+"I had done my part of it already," said he.
+
+"Hardly that, Isadore," said Lucy, "or you would not have passed me
+in Kensington Gardens without speaking to me."
+
+"But I did speak to you. It was then I learned where to find you."
+
+"That was the second time. If I had remained away, as I ought to have
+done, I suppose you never would have found me."
+
+Ayala was then taken round to see all those magnificent groups and
+figures which Sir Thomas would have disposed of at so many shillings
+apiece under the auctioneer's hammer. "It was cruel,--was it not?"
+said Lucy.
+
+"He never saw them, you know," said Ayala, putting in a goodnatured
+word for her uncle.
+
+"If he had," said the sculptor, "he would have doubted the
+auctioneer's getting anything. I have turned it all in my mind very
+often since, and I think that Sir Thomas was right."
+
+"I am sure he was wrong," said Lucy. "He is very goodnatured, and
+nobody can be more grateful to another person than I am to him;--but
+I won't agree that he was right about that."
+
+"He never would have said it if he had seen them," again pleaded
+Ayala.
+
+"They will never fetch anything as they are," continued the sculptor,
+"and I don't suppose that when I made them I thought they would. They
+have served their purpose, and I sometimes feel inclined to break
+them up and have them carted away."
+
+"Isadore!" exclaimed Lucy.
+
+"For what purpose?" asked Ayala.
+
+"They were the lessons which I had to teach myself, and the play
+which I gave to my imagination. Who wants a great figure of Beelzebub
+like that in his house?"
+
+"I call it magnificent," said Ayala.
+
+"His name is Lucifer,--not Beelzebub," said Lucy. "You call him
+Beelzebub merely to make little of him."
+
+"It is difficult to do that, because he is nearly ten feet high. And
+who wants a figure of Bacchus? The thing is, whether, having done
+a figure of Bacchus, I may not be better able to do a likeness of
+Mr. Jones, when he comes to sit for his bust at the request of his
+admiring friends. For any further purpose that it will answer,
+Bacchus might just as well be broken up and carted away in the
+dust-cart." To this, however, the two girls expressed their vehement
+opposition, and were of opinion that the time would come when
+Beelzebub and Bacchus, transferred to marble, would occupy places
+of honour in some well-proportioned hall built for the purpose of
+receiving them. "I shall be quite content," said Hamel, "if the whole
+family of the Jones's will have their busts done about the size
+of life, and stand them up over their bookshelves. My period for
+Beelzebubs has gone by." The visit, on the whole, was delightful.
+Lucy was contented with the almost more than divine beauty of her
+lover, and the two sisters, as they made their return journey to
+Kingsbury Crescent in another Hansom, discussed questions of art in
+a spirit that would have been delightful to any aspiring artist who
+might have heard them.
+
+Then came the wedding, of which some details were given at the close
+of the last chapter, at which two brides who were very unlike to each
+other were joined in matrimony to two bridegrooms as dissimilar. But
+the Captain made himself gracious to the sculptor who was now to be
+connected with him, and declared that he would always look upon Lucy
+as a second sister to his dear Gertrude. And Gertrude was equally
+gracious, protesting, when she was marshalled to walk up to the altar
+first, that she did not like to go before her darling Lucy. But the
+dimensions of the church admitted but of one couple at a time, and
+Gertrude was compelled to go in advance. Colonel Stubbs was there
+acting as best man to Hamel, while Lord John Battledore performed the
+same service for Captain Batsby. Lord John was nearly broken-hearted
+by the apostacy of a second chum, having heard that the girl whom
+Frank Houston had not succeeded in marrying was now being taken by
+Batsby without a shilling. "Somebody had to bottle-hold for him,"
+said Lord John, defending himself at the club afterwards, "and I
+didn't like to throw the fellow over, though he is such a fool!
+And there was Stubbs, too," continued his Lordship, "going to take
+the other girl without a shilling! There's Stubbs, and Houston,
+and Batsby, all gone and drowned themselves. It's just the same as
+though they'd drowned themselves!" Lord John was horrified,--nay,
+disgusted,--by the folly of the world. Nevertheless, before the end
+of the year, he was engaged to marry a very pretty girl as devoid of
+fortune as our Ayala.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXIV.
+
+AYALA'S MARRIAGE.
+
+
+Now we have come to our last chapter, and it may be doubted whether
+any reader,--unless he be some one specially gifted with a genius
+for statistics,--will have perceived how very many people have been
+made happy by matrimony. If marriage be the proper ending for a
+novel,--the only ending, as this writer takes it to be, which is not
+discordant,--surely no tale was ever so properly ended, or with so
+full a concord, as this one. Infinite trouble has been taken not only
+in arranging these marriages but in joining like to like,--so that,
+if not happiness, at any rate sympathetic unhappiness, might be
+produced. Our two sisters will, it is trusted, be happy. They have
+chosen men from their hearts, and have been chosen after the same
+fashion. Those two other sisters have been so wedded that the one
+will follow the idiosyncrasies of her husband, and the other bring
+her husband to follow her idiosyncrasies, without much danger of
+mutiny or revolt. As to Miss Docimer there must be room for fear. It
+may be questioned whether she was not worthy of a better lot than
+has been achieved for her by joining her fortunes to those of Frank
+Houston. But I, speaking for myself, have my hopes of Frank Houston.
+It is hard to rescue a man from the slough of luxury and idleness
+combined. If anything can do it, it is a cradle filled annually. It
+may be that he will yet learn that a broad back with a heavy weight
+upon it gives the best chance of happiness here below. Of Lord John's
+married prospects I could not say much as he came so very lately on
+the scene; but even he may perhaps do something in the world when
+he finds that his nursery is filling, For our special friend Tom
+Tringle, no wife has been found. In making his effort,--which he
+did manfully,--he certainly had not chosen the consort who would be
+fit for him. He had not seen clearly, as had done his sisters and
+cousins. He had fallen in love too young,--it being the nature of
+young men to be much younger than young ladies, and, not knowing
+himself, had been as might be a barn-door cock who had set his heart
+upon some azure-plumaged, high-soaring lady of the woods. The lady
+with the azure plumes had, too, her high-soaring tendencies, but she
+was enabled by true insight to find the male who would be fit for
+her. The barn-door cock, when we left him on board the steamer going
+to New York, had not yet learned the nature of his own requirements.
+The knowledge will come to him. There may be doubts as to Frank
+Houston, but we think that there need be none as to Tom Tringle. The
+proper wife will be forthcoming; and in future years, when he will
+probably have a Glenbogie and a Merle Park of his own, he will own
+that Fortune did well for him in making his cousin Ayala so stern to
+his prayers.
+
+But Ayala herself,--Ayala our pet heroine,--had not been yet married
+when the last chapter was written, and now there remains a page or
+two in which the reader must bid adieu to her as she stands at the
+altar with her Angel of Light. She was at Stalham for a fortnight
+before her marriage, in order, as Lady Albury said, that the buxom
+ladysmaid might see that everything had been done rightly in
+reference to the trousseau. "My dear," said Lady Albury, "it is
+important, you know. I dare say you can bake and brew, because you
+say so; but you don't know anything about clothes." Ayala, who by
+this time was very intimate with her friend, pouted her lips, and
+said that if "Jonathan did not like her things as she chose to have
+them he might do the other thing." But Lady Albury had her way,
+inducing Sir Harry to add something even to Uncle Tom's liberality,
+and the buxom woman went about her task in such a fashion that
+if Colonel Stubbs were not satisfied he must have been a very
+unconscionable Colonel. He probably would know nothing about
+it,--except that his bride in her bridal array had not looked so
+well as in any other garments, which, I take it, is invariably the
+case,--till at the end of the first year a glimmer of the truth as to
+a lady's wardrobe would come upon him. "I told you there would be a
+many new dresses before two years were over, Miss," said the buxom
+female, as she spread all the frocks and all the worked petticoats
+and all the collars and all the silk stockings and all the lace
+handkerchiefs about the bedroom to be inspected by Lady Albury, Mrs.
+Gosling, and one or two other friends, before they were finally
+packed up.
+
+Then came the day on which the Colonel was to reach Stalham, that day
+being a Monday, whereas the wedding was to take place on Wednesday.
+It was considered to be within the bounds of propriety that the
+Colonel should sleep at Stalham on the Monday, under the same roof
+with his bride; but on the Tuesday it was arranged that he should
+satisfy the decorous feeling of the neighbourhood by removing himself
+to the parsonage, which was distant about half-a-mile across the
+park, and was contiguous to the church. Here lived Mr. Greene, the
+bachelor curate, the rector of the parish being an invalid and absent
+in Italy.
+
+"I don't see why he is to be sent away after dinner to walk across
+the park in the dark," said Ayala, when the matter was discussed
+before the Colonel's coming.
+
+"It is a law, my dear," said Lady Albury, "and has to be obeyed
+whether you understand it or not, like other laws. Mr. Greene will be
+with him, so that no one shall run away with him in the dark. Then he
+will be able to go into church without dirtying his dress boots."
+
+"But I thought there would be half-a-dozen carriages at least."
+
+"But there won't be room in one of them for him. He is to be nobody
+until he comes forth from the church as your husband. Then he is to
+be everybody. That is the very theory of marriage."
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+"I think we managed it all very well between us," said Lady Albury
+afterwards, "but you really cannot guess the trouble we took."
+
+"Why should there have been trouble?"
+
+"Because you were such a perverse creature, as the old lady said.
+I am not sure that you were not right, because a girl does so often
+raise herself in her lover's estimation by refusing him half-a-dozen
+times. But you were not up to that."
+
+"Indeed I was not. I am sure I did not intend to give any trouble to
+anybody."
+
+"But you did. Only think of my going up to London to meet him, and of
+him coming from Aldershot to meet me, simply that we might put our
+heads together how to overcome the perversity of such a young woman
+as you!" There then came a look almost of pain on Ayala's brow. "But
+I do believe it was for the best. In this way he came to understand
+how absolutely necessary you were to him."
+
+"Am I necessary to him?"
+
+"He thinks so."
+
+"Oh, if I can only be necessary to him always! But there should have
+been no going up to London. I should have rushed into his arms at
+once."
+
+"That would have been unusual."
+
+"But so is he unusual," said Ayala.
+
+It is probable that the Colonel did not enjoy his days at Stalham
+before his marriage, except during the hour or two in which he was
+allowed to take Ayala out for a last walk. Such days can hardly be
+agreeable to the man of whom it is known by all around him that he
+is on the eve of committing matrimony. There is always, on such
+occasions, a feeling of weakness, as though the man had been subdued,
+brought at length into a cage and tamed, so as to be made fit for
+domestic purposes, and deprived of his ancient freedom amongst
+the woods;--whereas the girl feels herself to be the triumphant
+conqueror, who has successfully performed this great act of taming.
+Such being the case, the man had perhaps better keep away till he is
+forced to appear at the church-door.
+
+Nevertheless our Colonel did enjoy his last walk. "Oh, yes," she
+said, "of course we will go to the old wood. Where else? I am so glad
+that poor fox went through Gobblegoose;--otherwise we should never
+have gone there, and then who knows whether you and I would ever have
+been friends again any more?"
+
+"If one wood hadn't been there, I think another would have been
+found."
+
+"Ah, that's just it. You can know that you had a purpose, and perhaps
+were determined to carry it out."
+
+"Well, rather."
+
+"But I couldn't be sure of that. I couldn't carry out my purpose,
+even if I had one. I had to doubt, and to be unhappy, and to hate
+myself, because I had been perverse. I declare, I do think you men
+have so much the best of it. How glorious would it have been to be
+able to walk straight up and say, Jonathan Stubbs, I love you better
+than all the world. Will you be my husband?"
+
+"But suppose the Jonathan Stubbs of the occasion were to decline the
+honour. Where would you be then?"
+
+"That would be disagreeable," said Ayala.
+
+"It is disagreeable,--as you made me feel twice over."
+
+"Oh, Jonathan, I am so sorry."
+
+"Therefore it is possible that you may have the best of it."
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+"And so you never will take another walk with Ayala Dormer?" she
+said, as they were returning home.
+
+"Never another," he replied.
+
+"You cannot think how I regret it. Of course I am glad to become
+your wife. I do not at all want to have it postponed. But there is
+something so sweet in having a lover;--and you know that though I
+shall have a husband I shall never have a lover again,--and I never
+had one before, Jonathan. There has been very little of it. When a
+thing has been so sweet it is sad to think that it must be gone for
+ever!" Then she leaned upon him with both her hands, and looked up
+at him and smiled, with her lips a little open,--as she knew that he
+liked her to lean upon him and to look,--for she had caught by her
+instinct the very nature of the man, and knew how to witch him with
+her little charms. "Ah me! I wonder whether you'll like me to lean
+upon you when a dozen years have gone by."
+
+"That depends on how heavy you may be."
+
+"I shall be a fat old woman, perhaps. But I shall lean upon
+you,--always, always. What else shall I ever have to lean upon now?"
+
+"What else should you want?"
+
+"Nothing,--nothing,--nothing! I want nothing else. I wonder whether
+there is anybody in all the world who has got so completely
+everything that she ever dreamed of wanting as I have. But if you
+could have been only my lover for a little longer--!" Then he assured
+her that he would be her lover just the same, even though they were
+husband and wife. Alas, no! There he had promised more than it is
+given to a man to perform. Faith, honesty, steadiness of purpose,
+joined to the warmest love and the truest heart, will not enable a
+husband to maintain the sweetness of that aroma which has filled with
+delight the senses of the girl who has leaned upon his arm as her
+permitted lover.
+
+"What a happy fellow you are!" said Mr. Greene, as, in the intimacy
+of the moment, they walked across the park together.
+
+"Why don't you get a wife for yourself?"
+
+"Yes; with £120 a-year!"
+
+"With a little money you might."
+
+"I don't want to have to look for the money; and if I did I shouldn't
+get it. I often think how very unfairly things are divided in this
+world."
+
+"That will all be made up in the next."
+
+"Not if one covets one's neighbour's wife,--or even his ass," said
+Mr. Greene.
+
+On the return of the two lovers to the house from their walk there
+were Mr. and Mrs. Dosett, who would much rather have stayed away had
+they not been unwilling not to show their mark of affection to their
+niece. I doubt whether they were very happy, but they were at any
+rate received with every distinction. Sir Thomas and Aunt Emmeline
+were asked, but they made some excuse. Sir Thomas knew very well that
+he had nothing in common with Sir Harry Albury; and, as for Aunt
+Emmeline, her one journey to Stalham had been enough for her. But Sir
+Thomas was again very liberal, and sent down as his contribution to
+the wedding presents the very necklace which Ayala had refused from
+her cousin Tom. "Upon my word, your uncle is magnificent," said Lady
+Albury, upon which the whole story was told to her. Lucy and her
+husband were away on their tour, as were Gertrude and hers on theirs.
+This was rather a comfort, as Captain Batsby's presence at the house
+would have been a nuisance. But there was quite enough of guests to
+make the wedding, as being a country wedding, very brilliant. Among
+others, old Tony Tappett was there, mindful of the manner in which
+Cranbury Brook had been ridden, and of Croppy's presence when the
+hounds ran their fox into Dillsborough Wood. "I hope she be to ride
+with us, off and on, Colonel," said Tony, when the ceremony had been
+completed.
+
+"Now and then, Tony, when we can get hold of Croppy."
+
+"Because, when they come out like that, Colonel, it's a pity to lose
+'em, just because they's got their husbands to attend to."
+
+And Lord Rufford was there, with his wife, who on this occasion was
+very pressing with her invitations. She had heard that Colonel Stubbs
+was likely to rise high in his profession, and there were symptoms,
+of which she was an excellent judge, that Mrs. Colonel Stubbs would
+become known as a professional beauty. And Larry Twentyman was there,
+who, being in the neighbourhood, was, to his great delight, invited
+to the breakfast.
+
+Thus, to her own intense satisfaction, Ayala was handed over to her
+
+ ANGEL OF LIGHT.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's note:
+
+ Obvious typographical errors have been corrected.
+
+ Volume II, Chapter XXVII, paragraph 12. Lady Albury's first
+ name appears eight times in the text. It appears three times as
+ "Rosaline" (including here) and five times as "Rosalind." Trollope
+ was not a stickler for consistency, and the two spellings have
+ been left as they appear in the original text.
+
+ Volume II, Chapter XXXI, paragraph 1. Trollope seems to use
+ "necklace" and "bracelet" interchangeably in describing Tom's
+ gift for Ayala.
+
+ Volume II, Chapter XXXVII, paragraph 1. The astute reader will
+ recall that, in Chapter XXIX, Sir Thomas, after reading Gertrude's
+ letter, "calmly tore the letter in little bits, and threw them
+ into the waste-paper basket." Here we discover the letter was
+ preserved.
+
+ Volume II, Chapter XLII, paragraph 13. Here the mare with the
+ broken knees is sent at once into Hastings for the doctor.
+ The reader perhaps recalls that in Chapter XXX, when the mare
+ fell and cut her knees to the bone while being driven by Mr.
+ Traffick, Sir Thomas ordered his groom to shoot her. We do
+ not know whether this is one of Trollope's inconsistencies or
+ whether the groom merely ignored Sir Thomas' instructions.
+
+ Volume III, Chapter LII, paragraph 17. The astute reader will
+ remember that the pony ridden by Ayala in the hunt at the start of
+ Volume II was named "Sprite." Here the pony reappears but with a
+ different name: "Croppy."
+
+ Specific changes in wording of the text are listed below.
+
+ Volume I, Chapter III, paragraph 43. The word "at" was added to
+ the sentence: "I don't see it AT all," said Ayala, flashing
+ round.
+
+ Volume I, Chapter VII, paragraph 57. The word "nothing" was
+ changed to "anything" in the sentence: If he could only be made
+ to understand that it could never mean ANYTHING!
+
+ Volume I, Chapter IX, paragraph 12. The word "to" was deleted
+ from the sentence which in the original was as follows: She has
+ spoken a word or two to me TO which had been better unsaid, but
+ I am well convinced that it has come from hot temper and not
+ from a bad heart.
+
+ Volume I, Chapter XIV, paragraph 2. A comma was added after
+ the word "carriage" in the sentence: There would be quite
+ enough for a CARRIAGE, for three months upon a mountain in
+ Switzerland, and three more among the art treasures of Italy.
+
+ Volume I, Chapter XV, paragraph 42. The word "I" was changed to
+ "to" in the sentence: I don't know what TO say, but I can't.
+
+ Volume II, Chapter XXIII, paragraph 47. The word "were" was
+ changed to "where" in the sentence: Captain Batsby and three
+ other gentlemen were put inside, WHERE they consoled themselves
+ with unlimited tobacco.
+
+ Volume II, Chapter XXVII, paragraph 4. "Albury" was changed to
+ "Stalham" in the heading of the letter: STALHAM, Monday, 18th
+ November, 18--.
+
+ Volume III, Chapter LII, paragraph 1. A question mark was
+ changed to a full stop at the end of the sentence: If he ever
+ did come again it should not be because she had asked for his
+ coming.
+
+
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