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+<a href="#startoftext">Nature and Art, by Mrs. Inchbald</a>
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+<pre>
+The Project Gutenberg eBook, Nature and Art, by Mrs. Inchbald, Edited by
+Henry Morley
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+Title: Nature and Art
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+Author: Mrs. Inchbald
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+Editor: Henry Morley
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+Release Date: July 24, 2007 [eBook #3787]
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NATURE AND ART***
+</pre>
+<p><a name="startoftext"></a></p>
+<p>Transcribed from the 1886 Cassell &amp; Co. edition by David
+Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org</p>
+<h1>NATURE AND ART</h1>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap">by</span><br />
+MRS. INCHBALD.</p>
+<p style="text-align: center">CASSELL &amp; COMPANY, <span
+class="smcap">Limited</span>:<br />
+<span class="smcap"><i>london</i></span>, <span
+class="smcap"><i>paris</i></span>, <span class="smcap"><i>new
+york &amp; melbourne</i></span>.<br />
+1886.</p>
+<h2>INTRODUCTION</h2>
+<p>Elizabeth Simpson was born on the 15th of October, 1753, one
+of the eight children of a poor farmer, at Standingfield, near
+Bury St. Edmunds.&nbsp; Five of the children were girls, who were
+all gifted with personal beauty.&nbsp; The family was Roman
+Catholic.&nbsp; The mother had a delight in visits to the Bury
+Theatre, and took, when she could, her children to the
+play.&nbsp; One of her sons became an actor, and her daughter
+Elizabeth offered herself at eighteen&mdash;her father then being
+dead&mdash;for engagement as an actress at the Norwich
+Theatre.&nbsp; She had an impediment of speech, and she was not
+engaged; but in the following year, leaving behind an
+affectionate letter to her mother, she stole away from
+Standingfield, and made a bold plunge into the unknown world of
+London, where she had friends, upon whose help she relied.&nbsp;
+Her friends happened to be in Wales, and she had some troubles to
+go through before she found a home in the house of a sister, who
+had married a poor tailor.&nbsp; About two months after she had
+left Standingfield she married, in London, Mr. Inchbald, an
+actor, who had paid his addresses to her when she was at home,
+and who was also a Roman Catholic.&nbsp; On the evening of the
+wedding day the bride, who had not yet succeeded in obtaining an
+engagement, went to the play, and saw the bridegroom play the
+part of Mr. Oakley in the &ldquo;Jealous Wife.&rdquo;&nbsp; Mr.
+Inchbald was thirty-seven years old, and had sons by a former
+marriage.&nbsp; In September, 1772, Mrs. Inchbald tried her
+fortune on the stage by playing Cordelia to her husband&rsquo;s
+Lear.&nbsp; Beauty alone could not assure success.&nbsp; The
+impediment in speech made it impossible for Mrs. Inchbald to
+succeed greatly as an actress.&nbsp; She was unable to realise
+her own conceptions.&nbsp; At times she and her husband prospered
+so little that on one day their dinner was of turnips, pulled and
+eaten in a field, and sometimes there was no dinner at all.&nbsp;
+But better days presently followed; first acquaintance of Mrs.
+Inchbald with Mrs. Siddons grew to a strong friendship, and this
+extended to the other members of the Kemble family.</p>
+<p>After seven years of happy but childless marriage, Mrs.
+Inchbald was left a widow at the age of twenty-six.&nbsp; In
+after years, when devoting herself to the baby of one of her
+landladies, she wrote to a friend,&mdash;&ldquo;I shall never
+again have patience with a mother who complains of anything but
+the loss of her children; so no complaints when you see me
+again.&nbsp; Remember, you have had two children, and I never had
+one.&rdquo;&nbsp; After her husband&rsquo;s death, Mrs.
+Inchbald&rsquo;s beauty surrounded her with admirers, some of
+them rich, but she did not marry again.&nbsp; To one of those who
+offered marriage, she replied that her temper was so uncertain
+that nothing but blind affection in a husband could bear with
+it.&nbsp; Yet she was patiently living and fighting the world on
+a weekly salary of about thirty shillings, out of which she
+helped her poorer sisters.&nbsp; When acting at Edinburgh she
+spent on herself only eight shillings a week in board and
+lodging.&nbsp; It was after her husband&rsquo;s death that Mrs.
+Inchbald finished a little novel, called &ldquo;A Simple
+Story,&rdquo; but it was not until twelve years afterwards that
+she could get it published.&nbsp; She came to London again, and
+wrote farces, which she could not get accepted; but she obtained
+an increase of salary to three pounds a week by unwillingly
+consenting not only to act in plays, but also to walk in
+pantomime.&nbsp; At last, in July, 1784, her first farce,
+&ldquo;The Mogul Tale,&rdquo; was acted.&nbsp; It brought her a
+hundred guineas.&nbsp; Three years later her success as a writer
+had risen so far that she obtained nine hundred pounds by a
+little piece called &ldquo;Such Things Are.&rdquo;&nbsp; She
+still lived sparingly, invested savings, and was liberal only to
+the poor, and chiefly to her sisters and the poor members of her
+family.&nbsp; She finished a sketch of her life in 1786, for
+which a publisher, without seeing it, offered a thousand
+pounds.&nbsp; But there was more satirical comment in it than she
+liked, and she resolved to do at once what she would wish done at
+the point of death.&nbsp; She destroyed the record.</p>
+<p>In 1791 Mrs. Inchbald published her &ldquo;Simple
+Story.&rdquo;&nbsp; Her other tale, &ldquo;Nature and Art,&rdquo;
+followed in 1794, when Mrs. Inchbald&rsquo;s age was
+forty-one.&nbsp; She had retired from the stage five years
+before, with an income of fifty-eight pounds a year, all she
+called her own out of the independence secured by her
+savings.&nbsp; She lived in cheap lodgings, and had sometimes to
+wait altogether on herself; at one lodging &ldquo;fetching up her
+own water three pair of stairs, and dropping a few tears into the
+heedless stream, as any other wounded deer might do.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+Later in life, she wrote to a friend from a room in which she
+cooked, and ate, and also her saucepans were
+cleaned:&mdash;&ldquo;Thank God, I can say No.&nbsp; I say No to
+all the vanities of the world, and perhaps soon shall have to say
+that I allow my poor infirm sister a hundred a year.&nbsp; I have
+raised my allowance to eighty; but in the rapid stride of her
+wants, and my obligation as a Christian to make no selfish
+refusal to the poor, a few months, I foresee, must make the sum a
+hundred.&rdquo;&nbsp; In 1816, when that sister died, and Mrs.
+Inchbald buried the last of her immediate home
+relations&mdash;though she had still nephews to find money
+for&mdash;she said it had been a consolation to her when
+sometimes she cried with cold to think that her sister, who was
+less able to bear privation, had her fire lighted for her before
+she rose, and her food brought to her ready cooked.</p>
+<p>Even at fifty Mrs. Inchbald&rsquo;s beauty of face inspired
+admiration.&nbsp; The beauty of the inner life increased with
+years.&nbsp; Lively and quick of temper, impulsive, sensitive,
+she took into her heart all that was best in the sentiments
+associated with the teaching of Rousseau and the dreams of the
+French Revolution.&nbsp; Mrs. Inchbald spoke her mind most fully
+in this little story, which is told with a dramatic sense of
+construction that swiftly carries on the action to its
+close.&nbsp; She was no weak sentimentalist, who hung out her
+feelings to view as an idle form of self-indulgence.&nbsp; Most
+unselfishly she wrought her own life to the pattern in her mind;
+even the little faults she could not conquer, she well knew.</p>
+<p>Mrs. Inchbald died at the age of sixty-eight, on the 1st of
+August, 1821, a devout Roman Catholic, her thoughts in her last
+years looking habitually through all disguises of convention up
+to Nature&rsquo;s God.</p>
+<p style="text-align: right">H. M.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER I.</h2>
+<p>At a time when the nobility of Britain were said, by the poet
+laureate, to be the admirers and protectors of the arts, and were
+acknowledged by the whole nation to be the patrons of
+music&mdash;William and Henry, youths under twenty years of age,
+brothers, and the sons of a country shopkeeper who had lately
+died insolvent, set out on foot for London, in the hope of
+procuring by their industry a scanty subsistence.</p>
+<p>As they walked out of their native town, each with a small
+bundle at his back, each observed the other drop several tears:
+but, upon the sudden meeting of their eyes, they both smiled with
+a degree of disdain at the weakness in which they had been
+caught.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am sure,&rdquo; said William (the elder), &ldquo;I
+don&rsquo;t know what makes me cry.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nor I neither,&rdquo; said Henry; &ldquo;for though we
+may never see this town again, yet we leave nothing behind us to
+give us reason to lament.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; replied William, &ldquo;nor anybody who
+cares what becomes of us.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But I was thinking,&rdquo; said Henry, now weeping
+bitterly, &ldquo;that, if my poor father were alive, <i>he</i>
+would care what was to become of us: he would not have suffered
+us to begin this long journey without a few more shillings in our
+pockets.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>At the end of this sentence, William, who had with some effort
+suppressed his tears while his brother spoke, now uttered, with a
+voice almost inarticulate,&mdash;&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t say any more;
+don&rsquo;t talk any more about it.&nbsp; My father used to tell
+us, that when he was gone we must take care of ourselves: and so
+we must.&nbsp; I only wish,&rdquo; continued he, giving way to
+his grief, &ldquo;that I had never done anything to offend him
+while he was living.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That is what I wish too,&rdquo; cried Henry.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;If I had always been dutiful to him while he was alive, I
+would not shed one tear for him now that he is gone&mdash;but I
+would thank Heaven that he has escaped from his
+creditors.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In conversation such as this, wherein their sorrow for their
+deceased parent seemed less for his death than because he had not
+been so happy when living as they ought to have made him; and
+wherein their own outcast fortune was less the subject of their
+grief, than the reflection what their father would have endured
+could he have beheld them in their present situation;&mdash;in
+conversation such as this, they pursued their journey till they
+arrived at that metropolis, which has received for centuries
+past, from the provincial towns, the bold adventurer of every
+denomination; has stamped his character with experience and
+example; and, while it has bestowed on some coronets and
+mitres&mdash;on some the lasting fame of genius&mdash;to others
+has dealt beggary, infamy, and untimely death.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER II.</h2>
+<p>After three weeks passed in London, a year followed, during
+which William and Henry never sat down to a dinner, or went into
+a bed, without hearts glowing with thankfulness to that
+Providence who had bestowed on them such unexpected blessings;
+for they no longer presumed to expect (what still they hoped they
+deserved) a secure pittance in this world of plenty.&nbsp; Their
+experience, since they came to town, had informed them that to
+obtain a permanent livelihood is the good fortune but of a part
+of those who are in want of it: and the precarious earning of
+half-a-crown, or a shilling, in the neighbourhood where they
+lodged, by an errand, or some such accidental means, was the sole
+support which they at present enjoyed.</p>
+<p>They had sought for constant employment of various kinds, and
+even for servants&rsquo; places; but obstacles had always
+occurred to prevent their success.&nbsp; If they applied for the
+situation of a clerk to a man of extensive concerns, their
+qualifications were admitted; but there must be security given
+for their fidelity;&mdash;they had friends, who would give them a
+character, but who would give them nothing else.</p>
+<p>If they applied for the place even of a menial servant, they
+were too clownish and awkward for the presence of the lady of the
+house;&mdash;and once, when William (who had been educated at the
+free grammar-school of the town in which he was born, and was an
+excellent scholar), hoping to obtain the good opinion of a young
+clergyman whom he solicited for the favour of waiting upon him,
+said submissively, &ldquo;that he understood Greek and
+Latin,&rdquo; he was rejected by the divine, &ldquo;because he
+could not dress hair.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Weary of repeating their mean accomplishments of
+&ldquo;honesty, sobriety, humility,&rdquo; and on the precipice
+of reprobating such qualities,&mdash;which, however beneficial to
+the soul, gave no hope of preservation to the body,&mdash;they
+were prevented from this profanation by the fortunate remembrance
+of one qualification, which Henry, the possessor, in all his
+distress, had never till then called to his recollection; but
+which, as soon as remembered and made known, changed the whole
+prospect of wretchedness placed before the two brothers; and they
+never knew want more.</p>
+<p>Reader&mdash;Henry could play upon the fiddle.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER III.</h2>
+<p>No sooner was it publicly known that Henry could play most
+enchantingly upon the violin, than he was invited into many
+companies where no other accomplishment could have introduced
+him.&nbsp; His performance was so much admired, that he had the
+honour of being admitted to several tavern feasts, of which he
+had also the honour to partake without partaking of the
+expense.&nbsp; He was soon addressed by persons of the very first
+rank and fashion, and was once seen walking side by side with a
+peer.</p>
+<p>But yet, in the midst of this powerful occasion for rejoicing,
+Henry, whose heart was particularly affectionate, had one grief
+which eclipsed all the happiness of his new life;&mdash;his
+brother William could <i>not</i> play on the fiddle!
+consequently, his brother William, with whom he had shared so
+much ill, could not share in his good fortune.</p>
+<p>One evening, Henry, coming home from a dinner and concert at
+the Crown and Anchor found William, in a very gloomy and peevish
+humour, poring over the orations of Cicero.&nbsp; Henry asked him
+several times &ldquo;how he did,&rdquo; and similar questions,
+marks of his kind disposition towards his beloved brother: but
+all his endeavours, he perceived, could not soothe or soften the
+sullen mind of William.&nbsp; At length, taking from his pocket a
+handful of almonds, and some delicious fruit (which he had
+purloined from the plenteous table, where his brother&rsquo;s
+wants had never been absent from his thoughts), and laying them
+down before him, he exclaimed, with a benevolent smile,
+&ldquo;Do, William, let me teach you to play upon the
+violin.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>William, full of the great orator whom he was then studying,
+and still more alive to the impossibility that <i>his</i> ear,
+attuned only to sense, could ever descend from that elevation, to
+learn mere sounds&mdash;William caught up the tempting presents
+which Henry had ventured his reputation to obtain for him, and
+threw them all indignantly at the donor&rsquo;s head.</p>
+<p>Henry felt too powerfully his own superiority of fortune to
+resent this ingratitude: he patiently picked up the repast, and
+laying it again upon the table, placed by its side a bottle of
+claret, which he held fast by the neck, while he assured his
+brother that, &ldquo;although he had taken it while the
+waiter&rsquo;s back was turned, yet it might be drank with a safe
+conscience by them; for he had not himself tasted one drop at the
+feast, on purpose that he might enjoy a glass with his brother at
+home, and without wronging the company who had invited
+him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The affection Henry expressed as he said this, or the force of
+a bumper of wine, which William had not seen since he left his
+father&rsquo;s house, had such an effect in calming the
+displeasure he was cherishing, that, on his brother offering him
+the glass, he took it; and he deigned even to eat of his
+present.</p>
+<p>Henry, to convince him that he had stinted himself to obtain
+for him this collation, sat down and partook of it.</p>
+<p>After a few glasses, he again ventured to say, &ldquo;Do,
+brother William, let me teach you to play on the
+violin.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Again his offer was refused, though with less vehemence: at
+length they both agreed that the attempt could not prosper.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then,&rdquo; said Henry, &ldquo;William, go down to
+Oxford or to Cambridge.&nbsp; There, no doubt, they are as fond
+of learning as in this gay town they are of music.&nbsp; You know
+you have as much talent for the one as I for the other: do go to
+one of our universities, and see what dinners, what suppers, and
+what friends you will find there.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER IV.</h2>
+<p>William <i>did</i> go to one of those seats of learning, and
+would have starved there, but for the affectionate remittances of
+Henry, who shortly became so great a proficient in the art of
+music, as to have it in his power not only to live in a very
+reputable manner himself, but to send such supplies to his
+brother, as enabled him to pursue his studies.</p>
+<p>With some, the progress of fortune is rapid.&nbsp; Such is the
+case when, either on merit or demerit, great patronage is
+bestowed.&nbsp; Henry&rsquo;s violin had often charmed, to a
+welcome forgetfulness of his insignificance, an effeminate lord;
+or warmed with ideas of honour the head of a duke, whose heart
+could never be taught to feel its manly glow.&nbsp; Princes had
+flown to the arms of their favourite fair ones with more
+rapturous delight, softened by the masterly touches of his art:
+and these elevated personages, ever grateful to those from whom
+they receive benefits, were competitors in the desire of heaping
+favours upon him.&nbsp; But he, in all his advantages, never once
+lost for a moment the hope of some advantage for his brother
+William: and when at any time he was pressed by a patron to
+demand a &ldquo;token of his regard,&rdquo; he would constantly
+reply&mdash;&ldquo;I have a brother, a very learned man, if your
+lordship (your grace, or your royal highness) would confer some
+small favour on him!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>His lordship would reply, &ldquo;He was so teased and harassed
+in his youth by learned men, that he had ever since detested the
+whole fraternity.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>His grace would inquire, &ldquo;if the learned man could play
+upon any instrument.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And his highness would ask &ldquo;if he could sing.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Rebuffs such as these poor Henry met with in all his
+applications for William, till one fortunate evening, at the
+conclusion of a concert, a great man shook him by the hand, and
+promised a living of five hundred a year (the incumbent of which
+was upon his death-bed) to his brother, in return for the
+entertainment that Henry had just afforded him.</p>
+<p>Henry wrote in haste to William, and began his letter thus:
+&ldquo;My dear brother, I am not sorry you did not learn to play
+upon the fiddle.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER V.</h2>
+<p>The incumbent of this living died&mdash;William underwent the
+customary examinations, obtained successively the orders of
+deacon and priest; then as early as possible came to town to take
+possession of the gift which his brother&rsquo;s skill had
+acquired for him.</p>
+<p>William had a steady countenance, a stern brow, and a majestic
+walk; all of which this new accession, this holy calling to
+religious vows, rather increased than diminished.&nbsp; In the
+early part of his life, the violin of his brother had rather
+irritated than soothed the morose disposition of his nature: and
+though, since their departure from their native habitation, it
+had frequently calmed the violent ragings of his hunger, it had
+never been successful in appeasing the disturbed passions of a
+proud and disdainful mind.</p>
+<p>As the painter views with delight and wonder the finished
+picture, expressive testimony of his taste and genius; as the
+physician beholds with pride and gladness the recovering invalid,
+whom his art has snatched from the jaws of death; as the father
+gazes with rapture on his first child, the creature to whom he
+has given life; so did Henry survey, with transporting glory, his
+brother, dressed for the first time in canonicals, to preach at
+his parish church.&nbsp; He viewed him from head to
+foot&mdash;smiled&mdash;viewed again&mdash;pulled one side of his
+gown a little this way, one end of his band a little that way;
+then stole behind him, pretending to place the curls of his hair,
+but in reality to indulge and to conceal tears of fraternal pride
+and joy.</p>
+<p>William was not without joy, neither was he wanting in love or
+gratitude to his brother; but his pride was not completely
+satisfied.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am the elder,&rdquo; thought he to himself,
+&ldquo;and a man of literature, and yet am I obliged to my
+younger brother, an illiterate man.&rdquo;&nbsp; Here he
+suppressed every thought which could be a reproach to that
+brother.&nbsp; But there remained an object of his former
+contempt, now become even detestable to him; ungrateful
+man.&nbsp; The very agent of his elevation was now so odious to
+him, that he could not cast his eyes upon the friendly violin
+without instant emotions of disgust.</p>
+<p>In vain would Henry, at times, endeavour to subdue his
+haughtiness by a tune on this wonderful machine.&nbsp; &ldquo;You
+know I have no ear,&rdquo; William would sternly say, in
+recompense for one of Henry&rsquo;s best solos.&nbsp; Yet was
+William enraged at Henry&rsquo;s answer, when, after taking him
+to hear him preach, he asked him, &ldquo;how he liked his
+sermon,&rdquo; and Henry modestly replied (in the technical
+phrase of his profession), &ldquo;You know, brother, I have no
+ear.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry&rsquo;s renown in his profession daily increased; and,
+with his fame, his friends.&nbsp; Possessing the virtues of
+humility and charity far above William, who was the professed
+teacher of those virtues, his reverend brother&rsquo;s disrespect
+for his vocation never once made him relax for a moment in his
+anxiety to gain him advancement in the Church.&nbsp; In the
+course of a few years, and in consequence of many fortuitous
+circumstances, he had the gratification of procuring for him the
+appointment to a deanery; and thus at once placed between them an
+insurmountable barrier to all friendship, that was not the effect
+of condescension on the part of the dean.</p>
+<p>William would now begin seriously to remonstrate with his
+brother &ldquo;upon his useless occupation,&rdquo; and would
+intimate &ldquo;the degradation it was to him to hear his
+frivolous talent spoken of in all companies.&rdquo;&nbsp; Henry
+believed his brother to be much wiser than himself, and suffered
+shame that he was not more worthy of such a relation.&nbsp; To
+console himself for the familiar friend, whom he now perceived he
+had entirely lost, he searched for one of a softer
+nature&mdash;he married.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VI.</h2>
+<p>As Henry despaired of receiving his brother&rsquo;s
+approbation of his choice, he never mentioned the event to
+him.&nbsp; But William, being told of it by a third person,
+inquired of Henry, who confirmed the truth of the intelligence,
+and acknowledged, that, in taking a wife, his sole view had been
+to obtain a kind companion and friend, who would bear with his
+failings and know how to esteem his few qualifications;
+therefore, he had chosen one of his own rank in life, and who,
+having a taste for music, and, as well as himself, an obligation
+to the art&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And is it possible,&rdquo; cried the dean, &ldquo;that
+what has been hinted to me is true?&nbsp; Is it possible that you
+have married a public singer?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;She is as good as myself,&rdquo; returned Henry.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;I did not wish her to be better, for fear she should
+despise me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As to despise,&rdquo; answered the dean, &ldquo;Heaven
+forbid that we should despise anyone, that would be acting unlike
+a Christian; but do you imagine I can ever introduce her to my
+intended wife, who is a woman of family?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry had received in his life many insults from his brother;
+but, as he was not a vain man, he generally thought his brother
+in the right, and consequently submitted with patience; but,
+though he had little self-love, he had for his wife an unbounded
+affection.&nbsp; On the present occasion, therefore, he began to
+raise his voice, and even (in the coarse expression of clownish
+anger) to lift his hand; but the sudden and affecting
+recollection of what he had done for the dean&mdash;of the pains,
+the toils, the hopes, and the fears he had experienced when
+soliciting his preferment&mdash;this recollection overpowered his
+speech, weakened his arm, and deprived him of every active force,
+but that of flying out of his brother&rsquo;s house (in which
+they then were) as swift as lightning, while the dean sat proudly
+contemplating &ldquo;that he had done his duty.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>For several days Henry did not call, as was his custom, to see
+his brother.&nbsp; William&rsquo;s marriage drew near, and he
+sent a formal card to invite him on that day; but not having had
+the condescension to name his sister-in-law in the invitation,
+Henry thought proper not to accept it, and the joyful event was
+celebrated without his presence.&nbsp; But the ardour of the
+bridegroom was not so vehement as to overcome every other
+sensation&mdash;he missed his brother.&nbsp; That heartfelt
+cheerfulness with which Henry had ever given him joy upon every
+happy occasion&mdash;even amidst all the politer congratulations
+of his other friends&mdash;seemed to the dean mournfully
+wanting.&nbsp; This derogation from his felicity he was resolved
+to resent; and for a whole year these brothers, whom adversity
+had entwined closely together, prosperity separated.</p>
+<p>Though Henry, on his marriage, paid so much attention to his
+brother&rsquo;s prejudices as to take his wife from her public
+employment, this had not so entirely removed the scruples of
+William as to permit him to think her a worthy companion for Lady
+Clementina, the daughter of a poor Scotch earl, whom he had
+chosen merely that he might be proud of her family, and, in
+return, suffer that family to be ashamed of <i>his</i>.</p>
+<p>If Henry&rsquo;s wife were not fit company for Lady
+Clementina, it is to be hoped that she was company for
+angels.&nbsp; She died within the first year of her marriage, a
+faithful, an affectionate wife, and a mother.</p>
+<p>When William heard of her death, he felt a sudden shock, and a
+kind of fleeting thought glanced across his mind, that</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Had he known she had been so near her dissolution, she
+might have been introduced to Lady Clementina, and he himself
+would have called her sister.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>That is (if he had defined his fleeting idea), &ldquo;They
+would have had no objection to have met this poor woman for the
+<i>last time</i>, and would have descended to the familiarity of
+kindred, in order to have wished her a good journey to the other
+world.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Or, is there in death something which so raises the abjectness
+of the poor, that, on their approach to its sheltering abode, the
+arrogant believer feels the equality he had before denied, and
+trembles?</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VII.</h2>
+<p>The wife of Henry had been dead near six weeks before the dean
+heard the news.&nbsp; A month then elapsed in thoughts by
+himself, and consultations with Lady Clementina, how he should
+conduct himself on this occurrence.&nbsp; Her advice was,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That, as Henry was the younger, and by their stations,
+in every sense the dean&rsquo;s inferior, Henry ought first to
+make overtures of reconciliation.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean answered, &ldquo;He had no doubt of his
+brother&rsquo;s good will to him, but that he had reason to
+think, from the knowledge of his temper, he would be more likely
+to come to him upon an occasion to bestow comfort, than to
+receive it.&nbsp; For instance, if I had suffered the misfortune
+of losing your ladyship, my brother, I have no doubt, would have
+forgotten his resentment, and&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She was offended that the loss of the vulgar wife of Henry
+should be compared to the loss of her&mdash;she lamented her
+indiscretion in forming an alliance with a family of no rank, and
+implored the dean to wait till his brother should make some
+concession to him, before he renewed the acquaintance.</p>
+<p>Though Lady Clementina had mentioned on this occasion her
+<i>indiscretion</i>, she was of a prudent age&mdash;she was near
+forty&mdash;yet, possessing rather a handsome face and person,
+she would not have impressed the spectator with a supposition
+that she was near so old had she not constantly attempted to
+appear much younger.&nbsp; Her dress was fantastically
+fashionable, her manners affected all the various passions of
+youth, and her conversation was perpetually embellished with
+accusations against her own &ldquo;heedlessness, thoughtlessness,
+carelessness, and childishness.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There is, perhaps in each individual, one parent motive to
+every action, good or bad.&nbsp; Be that as it may, it was
+evident, that with Lady Clementina, all she said or did, all she
+thought or looked, had but one foundation&mdash;vanity.&nbsp; If
+she were nice, or if she were negligent, vanity was the cause of
+both; for she would contemplate with the highest degree of
+self-complacency, &ldquo;What such-a-one would say of her elegant
+preciseness, or what such-a-one would think of her interesting
+neglect.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>If she complained she was ill, it was with the certainty that
+her languor would be admired: if she boasted she was well, it was
+that the spectator might admire her glowing health: if she
+laughed, it was because she thought it made her look pretty: if
+she cried, it was because she thought it made her look prettier
+still.&nbsp; If she scolded her servants, it was from vanity, to
+show her knowledge superior to theirs: and she was kind to them
+from the same motive, that her benevolence might excite their
+admiration.&nbsp; Forward and impertinent in the company of her
+equals, from the vanity of supposing herself above them, she was
+bashful even to shamefacedness in the presence of her superiors,
+because her vanity told her she engrossed all their
+observation.&nbsp; Through vanity she had no memory, for she
+constantly forgot everything she heard others say, from the
+minute attention which she paid to everything she said
+herself.</p>
+<p>She had become an old maid from vanity, believing no offer she
+received worthy of her deserts; and when her power of farther
+conquest began to be doubted, she married from vanity, to repair
+the character of her fading charms.&nbsp; In a word, her vanity
+was of that magnitude, that she had no conjecture but that she
+was humble in her own opinion; and it would have been impossible
+to have convinced her that she thought well of herself, because
+she thought so <i>well</i>, as to be assured that her own
+thoughts undervalued her.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
+<p>That, which in a weak woman is called vanity, in a man of
+sense is termed pride.&nbsp; Make one a degree stronger, or the
+other a degree weaker, and the dean and his wife were infected
+with the self-same folly.&nbsp; Yet, let not the reader suppose
+that this failing (however despicable) had erased from either
+bosom all traces of humanity.&nbsp; They are human creatures who
+are meant to be portrayed in this little book: and where is the
+human creature who has not some good qualities to soften, if not
+to counterbalance, his bad ones?</p>
+<p>The dean, with all his pride, could not wholly forget his
+brother, nor eradicate from his remembrance the friend that he
+had been to him: he resolved, therefore, in spite of his
+wife&rsquo;s advice, to make him some overture, which he had no
+doubt Henry&rsquo;s good-nature would instantly accept.&nbsp; The
+more he became acquainted with all the vain and selfish
+propensities of Lady Clementina, the more he felt a returning
+affection for his brother: but little did he suspect how much he
+loved him, till (after sending to various places to inquire for
+him) he learned&mdash;that on his wife&rsquo;s decease, unable to
+support her loss in the surrounding scene, Henry had taken the
+child she brought him in his arms, shaken hands with all his
+former friends&mdash;passing over his brother in the
+number&mdash;and set sail in a vessel bound for Africa, with a
+party of Portuguese and some few English adventurers, to people
+there the uninhabited part of an extensive island.</p>
+<p>This was a resolution, in Henry&rsquo;s circumstances, worthy
+a mind of singular sensibility: but William had not discerned,
+till then, that every act of Henry&rsquo;s was of the same
+description; and more than all, his every act towards him.&nbsp;
+He staggered when he heard the tidings; at first thought them
+untrue; but quickly recollected, that Henry was capable of
+surprising deeds!&nbsp; He recollected with a force which gave
+him torture, the benevolence his brother had ever shown to
+him&mdash;the favours he had heaped upon him&mdash;the insults he
+had patiently endured in requital!</p>
+<p>In the first emotion, which this intelligence gave the dean,
+he forgot the dignity of his walk and gesture: he ran with
+frantic enthusiasm to every corner of his deanery where the least
+vestige of what belonged to Henry remained&mdash;he pressed close
+to his breast, with tender agony, a coat of his, which by
+accident had been left there&mdash;he kissed and wept over a
+walking-stick which Henry once had given him&mdash;he even took
+up with delight a music book of his brother&rsquo;s&mdash;nor
+would his poor violin have then excited anger.</p>
+<p>When his grief became more calm, he sat in deep and melancholy
+meditation, calling to mind when and where he saw his brother
+last.&nbsp; The recollection gave him fresh cause of
+regret.&nbsp; He remembered they had parted on his refusing to
+suffer Lady Clementina to admit the acquaintance of Henry&rsquo;s
+wife.&nbsp; Both Henry and his wife he now contemplated beyond
+the reach of his pride; and he felt the meanness of his former
+and the imbecility of his future haughtiness towards them.</p>
+<p>To add to his self-reproaches, his tormented memory presented
+to him the exact countenance of his brother at their last
+interview, as it changed, while he censured his marriage, and
+treated with disrespect the object of his conjugal
+affection.&nbsp; He remembered the anger repressed, the tear
+bursting forth, and the last glimpse he had of him, as he left
+his presence, most likely for ever.</p>
+<p>In vain he now wished that he had followed him to the
+door&mdash;that he had once shaken hands and owned his
+obligations to him before they had parted.&nbsp; In vain he
+wished too, that, in this extreme agony of his mind, he had such
+a friend to comfort him, as Henry had ever proved.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER IX.</h2>
+<p>The avocations of an elevated life erase the deepest
+impressions.&nbsp; The dean in a few months recovered from those
+which his brother&rsquo;s departure first made upon him: and he
+would now at times even condemn, in anger, Henry&rsquo;s having
+so hastily abandoned him and his native country, in resentment,
+as he conceived, of a few misfortunes which his usual fortitude
+should have taught him to have borne.&nbsp; Yet was he still
+desirous of his return, and wrote two or three letters expressive
+of his wish, which he anxiously endeavoured should reach
+him.&nbsp; But many years having elapsed without any intelligence
+from him, and a report having arrived that he, and all the party
+with whom he went, were slain by the savage inhabitants of the
+island, William&rsquo;s despair of seeing his brother again
+caused the desire to diminish; while attention and affection to a
+still nearer and dearer relation than Henry had ever been to him,
+now chiefly engaged his mind.</p>
+<p>Lady Clementina had brought him a son, on whom from his
+infancy, he doated&mdash;and the boy, in riper years, possessing
+a handsome person and evincing a quickness of parts, gratified
+the father&rsquo;s darling passion, pride, as well as the
+mother&rsquo;s vanity.</p>
+<p>The dean had, beside this child, a domestic comfort highly
+gratifying to his ambition: the bishop of --- became intimately
+acquainted with him soon after his marriage, and from his daily
+visits had become, as it were, a part of the family.&nbsp; This
+was much honour to the dean, not only as the bishop was his
+superior in the Church, but was of that part of the bench whose
+blood is ennobled by a race of ancestors, and to which all wisdom
+on the plebeian side crouches in humble respect.</p>
+<p>Year after year rolled on in pride and grandeur; the bishop
+and the dean passing their time in attending lev&eacute;es and in
+talking politics; Lady Clementina passing hers in attending routs
+and in talking of <i>herself</i>, till the son arrived at the age
+of thirteen.</p>
+<p>Young William passed <i>his</i> time, from morning till night,
+with persons who taught him to walk, to ride, to talk, to think
+like a man&mdash;a foolish man, instead of a wise child, as
+nature designed him to be.</p>
+<p>This unfortunate youth was never permitted to have one
+conception of his own&mdash;all were taught him&mdash;he was
+never once asked, &ldquo;What he thought;&rdquo; but men were
+paid to tell &ldquo;how to think.&rdquo;&nbsp; He was taught to
+revere such and such persons, however unworthy of his reverence;
+to believe such and such things, however unworthy of his credit:
+and to act so and so, on such and such occasions, however
+unworthy of his feelings.</p>
+<p>Such were the lessons of the tutors assigned him by his
+father&mdash;those masters whom his mother gave him did him less
+mischief; for though they distorted his limbs and made his
+manners effeminate, they did not interfere beyond the body.</p>
+<p>Mr. Norwynne (the family name of his father, and though but a
+school-boy, he was called <i>Mister</i>) could talk on history,
+on politics, and on religion; surprisingly to all who never
+listened to a parrot or magpie&mdash;for he merely repeated what
+had been told to him without one reflection upon the sense or
+probability of his report.&nbsp; He had been praised for his
+memory; and to continue that praise, he was so anxious to retain
+every sentence he had heard, or he had read, that the poor
+creature had no time for one native idea, but could only
+re-deliver his tutors&rsquo; lessons to his father, and his
+father&rsquo;s to his tutors.&nbsp; But, whatever he said or did,
+was the admiration of all who came to the house of the dean, and
+who knew he was an only child.&nbsp; Indeed, considering the
+labour that was taken to spoil him, he was rather a commendable
+youth; for, with the pedantic folly of his teachers, the blind
+affection of his father and mother, the obsequiousness of the
+servants, and flattery of the visitors, it was some credit to him
+that he was not an idiot, or a brute&mdash;though when he
+imitated the manners of a man, he had something of the latter in
+his appearance; for he would grin and bow to a lady, catch her
+fan in haste when it fell, and hand her to her coach, as
+thoroughly void of all the sentiment which gives grace to such
+tricks, as a monkey.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER X.</h2>
+<p>One morning in winter, just as the dean, his wife, and darling
+child, had finished their breakfast at their house in London, a
+servant brought in a letter to his master, and said &ldquo;the
+man waited for an answer.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Who is the man?&rdquo; cried the dean, with all that
+terrifying dignity with which he never failed to address his
+inferiors, especially such as waited on his person.</p>
+<p>The servant replied with a servility of tone equal to the
+haughty one of his master, &ldquo;he did not know; but that the
+man looked like a sailor, and had a boy with him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A begging letter, no doubt,&rdquo; cried Lady
+Clementina.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Take it back,&rdquo; said the dean, &ldquo;and bid him
+send up word who he is, and what is his errand.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The servant went; and returning said, &ldquo;He comes from on
+board a ship; his captain sent him, and his errand is, he
+believes, to leave a boy he has brought with him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A boy!&rdquo; cried the dean: &ldquo;what have I to do
+with a boy?&nbsp; I expect no boy.&nbsp; What boy?&nbsp; What
+age?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He looks about twelve or thirteen,&rdquo; replied the
+servant.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He is mistaken in the house,&rdquo; said the
+dean.&nbsp; &ldquo;Let me look at the letter again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He did look at it, and saw plainly it was directed to
+himself.&nbsp; Upon a second glance, he had so perfect a
+recollection of the hand, as to open it instantaneously; and,
+after ordering the servant to withdraw, he read the
+following:&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p style="text-align: right">&ldquo;<span
+class="smcap">Zocotora Island</span>, <i>April</i> 6.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My Dear Brother William,&mdash;It is a long time since
+we have seen one another; but I hope not so long, that you have
+quite forgotten the many happy days we once passed together.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I did not take my leave of you when I left England,
+because it would have been too much for me.&nbsp; I had met with
+a great many sorrows just at that time; one of which was, the
+misfortune of losing the use of my right hand by a fall from my
+horse, which accident robbed me of most of my friends; for I
+could no longer entertain them with my performance as I used to
+do, and so I was ashamed to see them or you; and that was the
+reason I came hither to try my fortune with some other
+adventurers.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You have, I suppose, heard that the savages of the
+island put our whole party to death.&nbsp; But it was my chance
+to escape their cruelty.&nbsp; I was heart-broken for my
+comrades; yet upon the whole, I do not know that the savages were
+much to blame&mdash;we had no business to invade their
+territories! and if they had invaded England, we should have done
+the same by them.&nbsp; My life was spared, because, having
+gained some little strength in my hand during the voyage, I
+pleased their king when I arrived there with playing on my
+violin.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They spared my child too, in pity to my lamentations,
+when they were going to put him to death.&nbsp; Now, dear
+brother, before I say any more to you concerning my child, I will
+first ask your pardon for any offence I may have ever given you
+in all the time we lived so long together.&nbsp; I know you have
+often found fault with me, and I dare say I have been very often
+to blame; but I here solemnly declare that I never did anything
+purposely to offend you, but mostly, all I could to oblige
+you&mdash;and I can safely declare that I never bore you above a
+quarter of an hour&rsquo;s resentment for anything you might say
+to me which I thought harsh.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Now, dear William, after being in this island eleven
+years, the weakness in my hand has unfortunately returned; and
+yet there being no appearance of complaint, the uninformed
+islanders think it is all my obstinacy, and that I <i>will
+not</i> entertain them with my music, which makes me say that I
+<i>cannot</i>; and they have imprisoned me, and threaten to put
+my son to death if I persist in my stubbornness any longer.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The anguish I feel in my mind takes away all hope of
+the recovery of strength in my hand; and I have no doubt but that
+they intend in a few days to put their horrid threat into
+execution.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Therefore, dear brother William, hearing in my prison
+of a most uncommon circumstance, which is, that an English vessel
+is lying at a small distance from the island, I have entrusted a
+faithful negro to take my child to the ship, and deliver him to
+the captain, with a request that he may be sent (with this
+letter) to you on the ship&rsquo;s arrival in England.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Now my dear, dear brother William, in case the poor boy
+should live to come to you, I have no doubt but you will receive
+him; yet excuse a poor, fond father, if I say a word or two which
+I hope may prove in his favour.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Pray, my dear brother, do not think it the
+child&rsquo;s fault, but mine, that you will find him so
+ignorant&mdash;he has always shown a quickness and a willingness
+to learn, and would, I dare say, if he had been brought up under
+your care, have been by this time a good scholar, but you know I
+am no scholar myself.&nbsp; Besides, not having any books here, I
+have only been able to teach my child by talking to him, and in
+all my conversations with him I have never taken much pains to
+instruct him in the manners of my own country; thinking, that if
+ever he went over, he would learn them soon enough; and if he
+never <i>did</i> go over, that it would be as well he knew
+nothing about them.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have kept him also from the knowledge of everything
+which I have thought pernicious in the conduct of the savages,
+except that I have now and then pointed out a few of their
+faults, in order to give him a true conception and a proper
+horror of them.&nbsp; At the same time I have taught him to love,
+and to do good to his neighbour, whoever that neighbour may be,
+and whatever may be his failings.&nbsp; Falsehood of every kind I
+included in this precept as forbidden, for no one can love his
+neighbour and deceive him.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have instructed him too, to hold in contempt all
+frivolous vanity, and all those indulgences which he was never
+likely to obtain.&nbsp; He has learnt all that I have undertaken
+to teach him; but I am afraid you will yet think he has learned
+too little.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Your wife, I fear, will be offended at his want of
+politeness, and perhaps proper respect for a person of her rank:
+but indeed he is very tractable, and can, without severity, be
+amended of all his faults; and though you will find he has many,
+yet, pray, my dear brother William, call to mind he has been a
+dutiful and an affectionate child to me; and that had it pleased
+Heaven we had lived together for many years to come, I verily
+believe I should never have experienced one mark of his
+disobedience.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Farewell for ever, my dear, dear brother
+William&mdash;and if my poor, kind, affectionate child should
+live to bring you this letter, sometimes speak to him of me and
+let him know, that for twelve years he was my sole comfort; and
+that, when I sent him from me, in order to save his life, I laid
+down my head upon the floor of the cell in which I was confined,
+and prayed that Heaven might end my days before the
+morning.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>This was the conclusion of the letter, except four or five
+lines which (with his name) were so much blotted, apparently with
+tears, that they were illegible.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XI.</h2>
+<p>While the dean was reading to himself this letter, his
+countenance frequently changed, and once or twice the tears
+streamed from his eyes.&nbsp; When it was finished, he
+exclaimed,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My brother has sent his child to me, and I will be a
+parent to him.&rdquo;&nbsp; He was rushing towards the door, when
+Lady Clementina stopped him.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is it proper, do you think, Mr. Dean, that all the
+servants in the house should be witnesses to your meeting with
+your brother and your nephew in the state in which they must be
+at present?&nbsp; Send for them into a private
+apartment.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My brother!&rdquo; cried the dean; &ldquo;oh! that it
+<i>were</i> my brother!&nbsp; The man is merely a person from the
+ship, who has conducted his child hither.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The bell was rung, money was sent to the man, and orders given
+that the boy should be shown up immediately.</p>
+<p>While young Henry was walking up the stairs, the dean&rsquo;s
+wife was weighing in her mind in what manner it would most
+redound to her honour to receive him; for her vanity taught her
+to believe that the whole inquisitive world pried into her
+conduct, even upon every family occurrence.</p>
+<p>Young William was wondering to himself what kind of an
+unpolished monster his beggarly cousin would appear; and was
+contemplating how much the poor youth would be surprised, and
+awed by his superiority.</p>
+<p>The dean felt no other sensation than an impatient desire of
+beholding the child.</p>
+<p>The door opened&mdash;and the son of his brother Henry, of his
+benefactor, entered.</p>
+<p>The habit he had on when he left his father, having been of
+slight texture, was worn out by the length of the voyage, and he
+was in the dress of a sailor-boy.&nbsp; Though about the same age
+with his cousin, he was something taller: and though a strong
+family resemblance appeared between the two youths, he was
+handsomer than William; and from a simplicity spread over his
+countenance, a quick impatience in his eye&mdash;which denoted
+anxious curiosity, and childish surprise at every new object
+which presented itself&mdash;he appeared younger than his
+well-informed and well-bred cousin.</p>
+<p>He walked into the room, not with a dictated obeisance, but
+with a hurrying step, a half pleased, yet a half frightened look,
+an instantaneous survey of every person present; not as demanding
+&ldquo;what they thought of him,&rdquo; but expressing almost as
+plainly as in direct words, &ldquo;what he thought of
+them.&rdquo;&nbsp; For all alarm in respect to his safety and
+reception seemed now wholly forgotten, in the curiosity which the
+sudden sight of strangers such as he had never seen in his life
+before, excited: and as to <i>himself</i>, he did not appear to
+know there was such a person existing: his whole faculties were
+absorbed in <i>others</i>.</p>
+<p>The dean&rsquo;s reception of him did honour to his
+sensibility and his gratitude to his brother.&nbsp; After the
+first affectionate gaze, he ran to him, took him in his arms, sat
+down, drew him to him, held him between his knees, and repeatedly
+exclaimed, &ldquo;I will repay to you all I owe to your
+father.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The boy, in return, hugged the dean round the neck, kissed
+him, and exclaimed,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh! you <i>are</i> my father&mdash;you have just such
+eyes, and such a forehead&mdash;indeed you would be almost the
+same as he, if it were not for that great white thing which grows
+upon your head!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Let the reader understand, that the dean, fondly attached to
+every ornament of his dignified function, was never seen (unless
+caught in bed) without an enormous wig.&nbsp; With this young
+Henry was enormously struck; having never seen so unbecoming a
+decoration, either in the savage island from whence he came, or
+on board the vessel in which he sailed.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do you imagine,&rdquo; cried his uncle, laying his hand
+gently on the reverend habiliment, &ldquo;that this
+grows?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What is on <i>my</i> head grows,&rdquo; said young
+Henry, &ldquo;and so does that which is upon my
+father&rsquo;s.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But now you are come to Europe, Henry, you will see
+many persons with such things as these, which they put on and
+take off.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why do you wear such things?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As a distinction between us and inferior people: they
+are worn to give an importance to the wearer.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That&rsquo;s just as the savages do; they hang brass
+nails, wire, buttons, and entrails of beasts all over them, to
+give them importance.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean now led his nephew to Lady Clementina, and told him,
+&ldquo;She was his aunt, to whom he must behave with the utmost
+respect.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will, I will,&rdquo; he replied, &ldquo;for she, I
+see, is a person of importance too; she has, very nearly, such a
+white thing upon her head as you have!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>His aunt had not yet fixed in what manner it would be
+advisable to behave; whether with intimidating grandeur, or with
+amiable tenderness.&nbsp; While she was hesitating between both,
+she felt a kind of jealous apprehension that her son was not so
+engaging either in his person or address as his cousin; and
+therefore she said,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I hope, Dean, the arrival of this child will give you a
+still higher sense of the happiness we enjoy in our own.&nbsp;
+What an instructive contrast between the manners of the one and
+of the other!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is not the child&rsquo;s fault,&rdquo; returned the
+dean, &ldquo;that he is not so elegant in his manners as his
+cousin.&nbsp; Had William been bred in the same place, he would
+have been as unpolished as this boy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I beg your pardon, sir,&rdquo; said young William with
+a formal bow and a sarcastic smile, &ldquo;I assure you several
+of my tutors have told me, that I appear to know many things as
+it were by instinct.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Young Henry fixed his eyes upon his cousin, while, with steady
+self-complacency, he delivered this speech, and no sooner was it
+concluded than Henry cried out in a kind of wonder,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A little man! as I am alive, a little man!&nbsp; I did
+not know there were such little men in this country!&nbsp; I
+never saw one in my life before!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This is a boy,&rdquo; said the dean; &ldquo;a boy not
+older than yourself.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He put their hands together, and William gravely shook hands
+with his cousin.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It <i>is</i> a man,&rdquo; continued young Henry; then
+stroked his cousin&rsquo;s chin.&nbsp; &ldquo;No, no, I do not
+know whether it is or not.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I tell you again,&rdquo; said the dean, &ldquo;he is a
+boy of your own age; you and he are cousins, for I am his
+father.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How can that be?&rdquo; said young Henry.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;He called you <i>Sir</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;In this country,&rdquo; said the dean, &ldquo;polite
+children do not call their parents <i>father</i> and
+<i>mother</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then don&rsquo;t they sometimes forget to love them as
+such?&rdquo; asked Henry.</p>
+<p>His uncle became now impatient to interrogate him in every
+particular concerning his father&rsquo;s state.&nbsp; Lady
+Clementina felt equal impatience to know where the father was,
+whether he were coming to live with them, wanted anything of
+them, and every circumstance in which her vanity was
+interested.&nbsp; Explanations followed all these questions; but
+which, exactly agreeing with what the elder Henry&rsquo;s letter
+has related, require no recital here.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XII.</h2>
+<p>That vanity which presided over every thought and deed of Lady
+Clementina was the protector of young Henry within her
+house.&nbsp; It represented to her how amiable her conduct would
+appear in the eye of the world should she condescend to treat
+this destitute nephew as her own son; what envy such heroic
+virtue would excite in the hearts of her particular friends, and
+what grief in the bosoms of all those who did not like her.</p>
+<p>The dean was a man of no inconsiderable penetration.&nbsp; He
+understood the thoughts which, upon this occasion, passed in the
+mind of his wife, and in order to ensure her kind treatment of
+the boy, instead of reproaching her for the cold manner in which
+she had at first received him, he praised her tender and
+sympathetic heart for having shown him so much kindness, and thus
+stimulated her vanity to be praised still more.</p>
+<p>William, the mother&rsquo;s own son, far from apprehending a
+rival in this savage boy, was convinced of his own pre-eminence,
+and felt an affection for him&mdash;though rather as a foil than
+as a cousin.&nbsp; He sported with his ignorance upon all
+occasions, and even lay in wait for circumstances that might
+expose it; while young Henry, strongly impressed with everything
+which appeared new to him, expressed, without reserve, the
+sensations which those novelties excited, wholly careless of the
+construction put on his observations.</p>
+<p>He never appeared either offended or abashed when laughed at;
+but still pursued his questions, and still discovered his wonder
+at many replies made to him, though &ldquo;simpleton,&rdquo;
+&ldquo;poor silly boy,&rdquo; and &ldquo;idiot,&rdquo; were
+vociferated around him from his cousin, his aunt, and their
+constant visitor the bishop.</p>
+<p>His uncle would frequently undertake to instruct him; so
+indeed would the bishop; but Lady Clementina, her son, and the
+greatest part of her companions, found something so irresistibly
+ridiculous in his remarks, that nothing but immoderate laughter
+followed; they thought such folly had even merit in the way of
+entertainment, and they wished him no wiser.</p>
+<p>Having been told that every morning, on first seeing his
+uncle, he was to make a respectful bow; and coming into the
+dean&rsquo;s dressing-room just as he was out of bed, his wig
+lying on the table, Henry appeared at a loss which of the two he
+should bow to.&nbsp; At last he gave the preference to his uncle,
+but afterwards bowed reverently to the wig.&nbsp; In this he did
+what he conceived was proper, from the introduction which the
+dean, on his first arrival, had given him to this venerable
+stranger; for, in reality, Henry had a contempt for all finery,
+and had called even his aunt&rsquo;s jewels, when they were first
+shown to him, &ldquo;trumpery,&rdquo; asking &ldquo;what they
+were good for?&rdquo;&nbsp; But being corrected in this
+disrespect, and informed of their high value, he, like a good
+convert, gave up his reason to his faith; and becoming, like all
+converts, over-zealous, he now believed there was great worth in
+all gaudy appearances, and even respected the earrings of Lady
+Clementina almost as much as he respected herself.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
+<p>It was to be lamented that when young Henry had been several
+months in England, had been taught to read, and had, of course,
+in the society in which he lived, seen much of the enlightened
+world, yet the natural expectation of his improvement was by no
+means answered.</p>
+<p>Notwithstanding the sensibility, which upon various occasions
+he manifested in the most captivating degree, notwithstanding the
+seeming gentleness of his nature upon all occasions, there now
+appeared, in most of his inquiries and remarks, a something which
+demonstrated either a stupid or troublesome disposition; either
+dulness of conception, or an obstinacy of perseverance in
+comments and in arguments which were glaringly false.</p>
+<p>Observing his uncle one day offended with his coachman, and
+hearing him say to him in a very angry tone,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You shall never drive me again&rdquo;&mdash;</p>
+<p>The moment the man quitted the room, Henry (with his eyes
+fixed in the deepest contemplation) repeated five or six times,
+in a half whisper to himself,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;<i>You shall never drive me again</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;<i>You shall never drive me again</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean at last called to him.&nbsp; &ldquo;What do you mean
+by thus repeating my words?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am trying to find out what <i>you</i> meant,&rdquo;
+said Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What don&rsquo;t you know?&rdquo; cried his enlightened
+cousin.&nbsp; &ldquo;Richard is turned away; he is never to get
+upon our coach-box again, never to drive any of us
+more.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And was it pleasure to drive us, cousin?&nbsp; I am
+sure I have often pitied him.&nbsp; It rained sometimes very hard
+when he was on the box; and sometimes Lady Clementina has kept
+him a whole hour at the door all in the cold and snow.&nbsp; Was
+that pleasure?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; replied young William.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Was it honour, cousin?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; exclaimed his cousin with a contemptuous
+smile.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then why did my uncle say to him, as a punishment,
+&lsquo;he should never&rsquo;&rdquo;&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Come hither, child,&rdquo; said the dean, &ldquo;and
+let me instruct you; your father&rsquo;s negligence has been
+inexcusable.&nbsp; There are in society,&rdquo; continued the
+dean, &ldquo;rich and poor; the poor are born to serve the
+rich.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And what are the rich born for?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;To be served by the poor.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But suppose the poor would not serve them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then they must starve.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And so poor people are permitted to live only upon
+condition that they wait upon the rich?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is that a hard condition; or if it were, they will be
+rewarded in a better world than this?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is there a better world than this?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is it possible you do not know there is?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I heard my father once say something about a world to
+come; but he stopped short, and said I was too young to
+understand what he meant.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The world to come,&rdquo; returned the dean, &ldquo;is
+where we shall go after death; and there no distinction will be
+made between rich and poor&mdash;all persons there will be
+equal.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Aye, now I see what makes it a better world than
+this.&nbsp; But cannot this world try to be as good as
+that?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;In respect to placing all persons on a level, it is
+utterly impossible.&nbsp; God has ordained it
+otherwise.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How! has God ordained a distinction to be made, and
+will not make any Himself?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean did not proceed in his instructions.&nbsp; He now
+began to think his brother in the right, and that the boy was too
+young, or too weak, to comprehend the subject.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
+<p>In addition to his ignorant conversation upon many topics,
+young Henry had an incorrigible misconception and misapplication
+of many <i>words</i>.&nbsp; His father having had but few
+opportunities of discoursing with him, upon account of his
+attendance at the court of the savages, and not having books in
+the island, he had consequently many words to learn of this
+country&rsquo;s language when he arrived in England.&nbsp; This
+task his retentive memory made easy to him; but his childish
+inattention to their proper signification still made his want of
+education conspicuous.</p>
+<p>He would call <i>compliments</i>, <i>lies</i>; <i>reserve</i>,
+he would call <i>pride</i>; <i>stateliness</i>,
+<i>affectation</i>; and for the words <i>war</i> and
+<i>battle</i>, he constantly substituted the word
+<i>massacre</i>.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Sir,&rdquo; said William to his father one morning, as
+he entered the room, &ldquo;do you hear how the cannons are
+firing, and the bells ringing?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then I dare say,&rdquo; cried Henry, &ldquo;there has
+been another massacre.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean called to him in anger, &ldquo;Will you never learn
+the right use of words?&nbsp; You mean to say a
+battle.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then what is a massacre?&rdquo; cried the frightened,
+but still curious Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A massacre,&rdquo; replied his uncle, &ldquo;is when a
+number of people are slain&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I thought,&rdquo; returned Henry, &ldquo;soldiers had
+been people!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You interrupted me,&rdquo; said the dean, &ldquo;before
+I finished my sentence.&nbsp; Certainly, both soldiers and
+sailors are people, but they engage to die by their own free will
+and consent.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What! all of them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Most of them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But the rest are massacred?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean answered, &ldquo;The number who go to battle
+unwillingly, and by force, are few; and for the others, they have
+previously sold their lives to the state.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;For what?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;For soldiers&rsquo; and sailors&rsquo; pay.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My father used to tell me, we must not take away our
+own lives; but he forgot to tell me we might sell them for others
+to take away.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;William,&rdquo; said the dean to his son, his patience
+tired with his nephew&rsquo;s persevering nonsense,
+&ldquo;explain to your cousin the difference between a battle and
+a massacre.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A massacre,&rdquo; said William, rising from his seat,
+and fixing his eyes alternately upon his father, his mother, and
+the bishop (all of whom were present) for their approbation,
+rather than the person&rsquo;s to whom his instructions were to
+be addressed&mdash;&ldquo;a massacre,&rdquo; said William,
+&ldquo;is when human beings are slain, who have it not in their
+power to defend themselves.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dear cousin William,&rdquo; said Henry, &ldquo;that
+must ever be the case with every one who is killed.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>After a short hesitation, William replied: &ldquo;In massacres
+people are put to death for no crime, but merely because they are
+objects of suspicion.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But in battle,&rdquo; said Henry, &ldquo;the persons
+put to death are not even suspected.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The bishop now condescended to end this disputation by saying
+emphatically,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Consider, young savage, that in battle neither the
+infant, the aged, the sick, nor infirm are involved, but only
+those in the full prime of health and vigour.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As this argument came from so great and reverend a man as the
+bishop, Henry was obliged, by a frown from his uncle, to submit,
+as one refuted; although he had an answer at the veriest tip of
+his tongue, which it was torture to him not to utter.&nbsp; What
+he wished to say must ever remain a secret.&nbsp; The church has
+its terrors as well as the law; and Henry was awed by the
+dean&rsquo;s tremendous wig as much as Paternoster Row is awed by
+the Attorney-General.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XV.</h2>
+<p>If the dean had loved his wife but moderately, seeing all her
+faults clearly as he did, he must frequently have quarrelled with
+her: if he had loved her with tenderness, he must have treated
+her with a degree of violence in the hope of amending her
+failings.&nbsp; But having neither personal nor mental affection
+towards her sufficiently interesting to give himself the trouble
+to contradict her will in anything, he passed for one of the best
+husbands in the world.&nbsp; Lady Clementina went out when she
+liked, stayed at home when she liked, dressed as she liked, and
+talked as she liked without a word of disapprobation from her
+husband, and all&mdash;because he cared nothing about her.</p>
+<p>Her vanity attributed this indulgence to inordinate affection;
+and observers in general thought her happier in her marriage than
+the beloved wife who bathes her pillow with tears by the side of
+an angry husband, whose affection is so excessive that he
+unkindly upbraids her because she is&mdash;less than
+perfection.</p>
+<p>The dean&rsquo;s wife was not so dispassionately considered by
+some of his acquaintance as by himself; for they would now and
+then hint at her foibles: but this great liberty she also
+conceived to be the effect of most violent love, or most violent
+admiration: and such would have been her construction had they
+commended her follies&mdash;had they totally slighted, or had
+they beaten her.</p>
+<p>Amongst those acquaintances, the aforesaid bishop, by far the
+most frequent visitor, did not come merely to lounge an idle
+hour, but he had a more powerful motive; the desire of fame, and
+dread of being thought a man receiving large emolument for
+unimportant service.</p>
+<p>The dean, if he did not procure him the renown he wished,
+still preserved him from the apprehended censure.</p>
+<p>The elder William was to his negligent or ignorant superiors
+in the church such as an apt boy at school is to the rich
+dunces&mdash;William performed the prelates&rsquo; tasks for
+them, and they rewarded him&mdash;not indeed with toys or money,
+but with their countenance, their company, their praise.&nbsp;
+And scarcely was there a sermon preached from the patrician part
+of the bench, in which the dean did not fashion some periods,
+blot out some uncouth phrases, render some obscure sentiments
+intelligible, and was the certain person, when the work was
+printed, to correct the press.</p>
+<p>This honourable and right reverend bishop delighted in
+printing and publishing his works; or rather the entire works of
+the dean, which passed for his: and so degradingly did William,
+the shopkeeper&rsquo;s son, think of his own homiest extraction,
+that he was blinded, even to the loss of honour, by the lustre of
+this noble acquaintance; for, though in other respects he was a
+man of integrity, yet, when the gratification of his friend was
+in question, he was a liar; he not only disowned his giving him
+aid in any of his publications, but he never published anything
+in his own name without declaring to the world &ldquo;that he had
+been obliged for several hints on the subject, for many of the
+most judicious corrections, and for those passages in page so and
+so (naming the most eloquent parts of the work) to his noble and
+learned friend the bishop.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean&rsquo;s wife being a fine lady&mdash;while her
+husband and his friend pored over books or their own manuscripts
+at home, she ran from house to house, from public amusement to
+public amusement; but much less for the pleasure of <i>seeing</i>
+than for that of being seen.&nbsp; Nor was it material to her
+enjoyment whether she were observed, or welcomed, where she went,
+as she never entertained the smallest doubt of either; but rested
+assured that her presence roused curiosity and dispensed gladness
+all around.</p>
+<p>One morning she went forth to pay her visits, all smiles, such
+as she thought captivating: she returned, all tears, such as she
+thought no less endearing.</p>
+<p>Three ladies accompanied her home, entreating her to be
+patient under a misfortune to which even kings are liable:
+namely, defamation.</p>
+<p>Young Henry, struck with compassion at grief of which he knew
+not the cause, begged to know &ldquo;what was the
+matter?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Inhuman monsters, to treat a woman thus!&rdquo; cried
+his aunt in a fury, casting the corner of her eye into a
+looking-glass, to see how rage became her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But, comfort yourself,&rdquo; said one of her
+companions: &ldquo;few people will believe you merit the
+charge.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But few! if only one believe it, I shall call my
+reputation lost, and I will shut myself up in some lonely hut,
+and for ever renounce all that is dear to me!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What! all your fine clothes?&rdquo; said Henry, in
+amazement.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Of what importance will my best dresses be, when nobody
+would see them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You would see them yourself, dear aunt; and I am sure
+nobody admires them more.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Now you speak of that,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;I do not
+think this gown I have on becoming&mdash;I am sure I
+look&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean, with the bishop (to whom he had been reading a
+treatise just going to the press, which was to be published in
+the name of the latter, though written by the former), now
+entered, to inquire why they had been sent for in such haste.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, Dean! oh, my Lord Bishop!&rdquo; she cried,
+resuming that grief which the thoughts of her dress had for a
+time dispelled&mdash;&ldquo;My reputation is destroyed&mdash;a
+public print has accused me of playing deep at my own house, and
+winning all the money.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The world will never reform,&rdquo; said the bishop:
+&ldquo;all our labour, my friend, is thrown away.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But is it possible,&rdquo; cried the dean, &ldquo;that
+any one has dared to say this of you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Here it is in print,&rdquo; said she, holding out a
+newspaper.</p>
+<p>The dean read the paragraph, and then exclaimed, &ldquo;I can
+forgive a falsehood <i>spoken</i>&mdash;the warmth of
+conversation may excuse it&mdash;but to <i>write</i> and
+<i>print</i> an untruth is unpardonable, and I will prosecute
+this publisher.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Still the falsehood will go down to posterity,&rdquo;
+said Lady Clementina; &ldquo;and after ages will think I was a
+gambler.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Comfort yourself, dear madam,&rdquo; said young Henry,
+wishing to console her: &ldquo;perhaps after ages may not hear of
+you; nor even the present age think much about you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The bishop now exclaimed, after having taken the paper from
+the dean, and read the paragraph, &ldquo;It is a libel, a rank
+libel, and the author must be punished.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not only the author, but the publisher,&rdquo; said the
+dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not only the publisher, but the printer,&rdquo;
+continued the bishop.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And must my name be bandied about by lawyers in a
+common court of justice?&rdquo; cried Lady Clementina.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;How shocking to my delicacy!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My lord, it is a pity we cannot try them by the
+ecclesiastical court,&rdquo; said the dean, with a sigh.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Or by the India delinquent bill,&rdquo; said the
+bishop, with vexation.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So totally innocent as I am!&rdquo; she vociferated
+with sobs.&nbsp; &ldquo;Every one knows I never touch a card at
+home, and this libel charges me with playing at my own house; and
+though, whenever I do play, I own I am apt to win, yet it is
+merely for my amusement.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Win or not win, play or not play,&rdquo; exclaimed both
+the churchmen, &ldquo;this is a libel&mdash;no doubt, no doubt, a
+libel.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Poor Henry&rsquo;s confined knowledge of his native language
+tormented him so much with curiosity upon this occasion, that he
+went softly up to his uncle, and asked him in a whisper,
+&ldquo;What is the meaning of the word libel?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A libel,&rdquo; replied the dean, in a raised voice,
+&ldquo;is that which one person publishes to the injury of
+another.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And what can the injured person do,&rdquo; asked Henry,
+&ldquo;if the accusation should chance to be true?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Prosecute,&rdquo; replied the dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But, then, what does he do if the accusation be
+false?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Prosecute likewise,&rdquo; answered the dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How, uncle! is it possible that the innocent behave
+just like the guilty?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There is no other way to act.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, then, if I were the innocent, I would do nothing
+at all sooner than I would act like the guilty.&nbsp; I would not
+persecute&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I said <i>prosecute</i>,&rdquo; cried the dean in
+anger.&nbsp; &ldquo;Leave the room; you have no
+comprehension.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, yes, now I understand the difference of the two
+words; but they sound so much alike, I did not at first observe
+the distinction.&nbsp; You said, &lsquo;the innocent prosecute,
+but the <i>guilty persecute</i>.&rsquo;&rdquo;&nbsp; He bowed
+(convinced as he thought) and left the room.</p>
+<p>After this modern star-chamber, which was left sitting, had
+agreed on its mode of vengeance, and the writer of the libel was
+made acquainted with his danger, he waited, in all humility, upon
+Lady Clementina, and assured her, with every appearance of
+sincerity,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That she was not the person alluded to by the paragraph
+in question, but that the initials which she had conceived to
+mark out her name, were, in fact, meant to point out Lady
+Catherine Newland.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But, sir,&rdquo; cried Lady Clementina, &ldquo;what
+could induce you to write such a paragraph upon Lady
+Catherine?&nbsp; She <i>never</i> plays.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;We know that, madam, or we dared not to have attacked
+her.&nbsp; Though we must circulate libels, madam, to gratify our
+numerous readers, yet no people are more in fear of prosecutions
+than authors and editors; therefore, unless we are deceived in
+our information, we always take care to libel the
+innocent&mdash;we apprehend nothing from them&mdash;their own
+characters support them&mdash;but the guilty are very tenacious;
+and what they cannot secure by fair means, they will employ force
+to accomplish.&nbsp; Dear madam, be assured I have too much
+regard for a wife and seven small children, who are maintained by
+my industry alone, to have written anything in the nature of a
+libel upon your ladyship.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVI.</h2>
+<p>About this period the dean had just published a pamphlet in
+his own name, and in which that of his friend the bishop was only
+mentioned with thanks for hints, observations, and condescending
+encouragement to the author.</p>
+<p>This pamphlet glowed with the dean&rsquo;s love for his
+country; and such a country as he described, it was impossible
+<i>not</i> to love.&nbsp; &ldquo;Salubrious air, fertile fields,
+wood, water, corn, grass, sheep, oxen, fish, fowl, fruit, and
+vegetables,&rdquo; were dispersed with the most prodigal hand;
+&ldquo;valiant men, virtuous women; statesmen wise and just;
+tradesmen abounding in merchandise and money; husbandmen
+possessing peace, ease, plenty; and all ranks
+liberty.&rdquo;&nbsp; This brilliant description, while the dean
+read the work to his family, so charmed poor Henry, that he
+repeatedly cried out,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am glad I came to this country.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But it so happened that a few days after, Lady Clementina, in
+order to render the delicacy of her taste admired, could eat of
+no one dish upon the table, but found fault with them all.&nbsp;
+The dean at length said to her,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed, you are too nice; reflect upon the hundreds of
+poor creatures who have not a morsel or a drop of anything to
+subsist upon, except bread and water; and even of the first a
+scanty allowance, but for which they are obliged to toil six days
+in the week, from sun to sun.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Pray, uncle,&rdquo; cried Henry, &ldquo;in what country
+do these poor people live?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;In this country,&rdquo; replied the dean.</p>
+<p>Henry rose from his chair, ran to the chimney-piece, took up
+his uncle&rsquo;s pamphlet, and said, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t
+remember your mentioning them here.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Perhaps I have not,&rdquo; answered the dean,
+coolly.</p>
+<p>Still Henry turned over each leaf of the book, but he could
+meet only with luxurious details of &ldquo;the fruits of the
+earth, the beasts of the field, the birds of the air, and the
+fishes of the sea.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, here is provision enough for all the
+people,&rdquo; said Henry; &ldquo;why should they want? why do
+not they go and take some of these things?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They must not,&rdquo; said the dean, &ldquo;unless they
+were their own.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What, uncle! does no part of the earth, nor anything
+which the earth produces, belong to the poor?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Certainly not.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why did not you say so, then, in your
+pamphlet?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Because it is what everybody knows.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, then, what you have said in your pamphlet is only
+what&mdash;nobody knows.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There appeared to the dean, in the delivery of this sentence,
+a satirical acrimony, which his irritability as an author could
+but ill forgive.</p>
+<p>An author, it is said, has more acute feelings in respect to
+his works than any artist in the world besides.</p>
+<p>Henry had some cause, on the present occasion, to think this
+observation just; for no sooner had he spoken the foregoing
+words, than his uncle took him by the hand out of the room, and,
+leading him to his study, there he enumerated his various faults;
+and having told him &ldquo;it was for all those, too long
+permitted with impunity, and not merely for the <i>present</i>
+impertinence, that he meant to punish him,&rdquo; ordered him to
+close confinement in his chamber for a week.</p>
+<p>In the meantime, the dean&rsquo;s pamphlet (less hurt by
+Henry&rsquo;s critique than <i>he</i> had been) was proceeding to
+the tenth edition, and the author acquiring literary reputation
+beyond what he had ever conferred on his friend the bishop.</p>
+<p>The style, the energy, the eloquence of the work was echoed by
+every reader who could afford to buy it&mdash;some few
+enlightened ones excepted, who chiefly admired the author&rsquo;s
+<i>invention</i>.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVII.</h2>
+<p>The dean, in the good humour which the rapid sale of his book
+produced, once more took his nephew to his bosom; and although
+the ignorance of young Henry upon the late occasions had offended
+him very highly, yet that self-same ignorance, evinced a short
+time after upon a different subject, struck his uncle as
+productive of a most rare and exalted virtue.</p>
+<p>Henry had frequently, in his conversation, betrayed the total
+want of all knowledge in respect to religion or futurity, and the
+dean for this reason delayed taking him to church, till he had
+previously given him instructions <i>wherefore</i> he went.</p>
+<p>A leisure morning arrived, on which he took his nephew to his
+study, and implanted in his youthful mind the first unconfused
+idea of the Creator of the universe!</p>
+<p>The dean was eloquent, Henry was all attention; his
+understanding, expanded by time to the conception of a
+God&mdash;and not warped by custom from the sensations which a
+just notion of that God inspires&mdash;dwelt with delight and
+wonder on the information given him&mdash;lessons which,
+instilled into the head of a senseless infant, too often produce,
+throughout his remaining life, an impious indifference to the
+truths revealed.</p>
+<p>Yet, with all that astonished, that respectful sensibility
+which Henry showed on this great occasion, he still expressed his
+opinion, and put questions to the dean, with his usual
+simplicity, till he felt himself convinced.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What!&rdquo; cried he&mdash;after being informed of the
+attributes inseparable from the Supreme Being, and having
+received the injunction to offer prayers to Him night and
+morning&mdash;&ldquo;What! am I permitted to speak to Power
+Divine?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;At all times,&rdquo; replied the dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How! whenever I like?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Whenever you like,&rdquo; returned the dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I durst not,&rdquo; cried Henry, &ldquo;make so free
+with the bishop, nor dare any of his attendants.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The bishop,&rdquo; said the dean, &ldquo;is the servant
+of God, and therefore must be treated with respect.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;With more respect than his Master?&rdquo; asked
+Henry.</p>
+<p>The dean not replying immediately to this question, Henry, in
+the rapidity of inquiry, ran on to another:&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But what am I to say when I speak to the
+Almighty?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;First, thank Him for the favours He has bestowed on
+you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What favours?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You amaze me,&rdquo; cried the dean, &ldquo;by your
+question.&nbsp; Do not you live in ease, in plenty, and
+happiness?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And do the poor and the unhappy thank Him too,
+uncle?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No doubt; every human being glorifies Him, for having
+been made a rational creature.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And does my aunt and all her card-parties glorify Him
+for that?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean again made no reply, and Henry went on to other
+questions, till his uncle had fully instructed him as to the
+nature and the form of <i>prayer</i>; and now, putting into his
+hands a book, he pointed out to him a few short prayers, which he
+wished him to address to Heaven in his presence.</p>
+<p>Whilst Henry bent his knees, as his uncle had directed, he
+trembled, turned pale, and held, for a slight support, on the
+chair placed before him.</p>
+<p>His uncle went to him, and asked him &ldquo;What was the
+matter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh!&rdquo; cried Henry, &ldquo;when I first came to
+your door with my poor father&rsquo;s letter, I shook for fear
+you would not look upon me; and I cannot help feeling even more
+now than I did then.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean embraced him with warmth&mdash;gave him
+confidence&mdash;and retired to the other side of the study, to
+observe his whole demeanour on this new occasion.</p>
+<p>As he beheld his features varying between the passions of
+humble fear and fervent hope, his face sometimes glowing with the
+rapture of thanksgiving, and sometimes with the blushes of
+contrition, he thus exclaimed apart:&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This is the true education on which to found the
+principles of religion.&nbsp; The favour conferred by Heaven in
+granting the freedom of petitions to its throne, can never be
+conceived with proper force but by those whose most tedious
+moments during their infancy were <i>not</i> passed in
+prayer.&nbsp; Unthinking governors of childhood! to insult the
+Deity with a form of worship in which the mind has no share; nay,
+worse, has repugnance, and by the thoughtless habits of youth,
+prevent, even in age, devotion.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry&rsquo;s attention was so firmly fixed that he forgot
+there was a spectator of his fervour; nor did he hear young
+William enter the chamber and even speak to his father.</p>
+<p>At length closing his book and rising from his knees, he
+approached his uncle and cousin, with a sedateness in his air,
+which gave the latter a very false opinion of the state of his
+youthful companion&rsquo;s mind.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So, Mr. Henry,&rdquo; cried William, &ldquo;you have
+been obliged, at last, to say your prayers.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean informed his son &ldquo;that to Henry it was no
+punishment to pray.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He is the strangest boy I ever knew!&rdquo; said
+William, inadvertently.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;To be sure,&rdquo; said Henry, &ldquo;I was frightened
+when I first knelt; but when I came to the words, <i>Father</i>,
+<i>which art in Heaven</i>, they gave me courage; for I know how
+merciful and kind a <i>father</i> is, beyond any one
+else.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean again embraced his nephew, let fall a tear to his
+poor brother Henry&rsquo;s misfortunes; and admonished the youth
+to show himself equally submissive to other instructions, as he
+had done to those which inculcate piety.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2>
+<p>The interim between youth and manhood was passed by young
+William and young Henry in studious application to literature;
+some casual mistakes in our customs and manners on the part of
+Henry; some too close adherences to them on the side of
+William.</p>
+<p>Their different characters, when boys, were preserved when
+they became men: Henry still retained that natural simplicity
+which his early destiny had given him; he wondered still at many
+things he saw and heard, and at times would venture to give his
+opinion, contradict, and even act in opposition to persons whom
+long experience and the approbation of the world had placed in
+situations which claimed his implicit reverence and
+submission.</p>
+<p>Unchanged in all his boyish graces, young William, now a man,
+was never known to infringe upon the statutes of good-breeding;
+even though sincerity, his own free will, duty to his neighbour,
+with many other plebeian virtues and privileges, were the
+sacrifice.</p>
+<p>William inherited all the pride and ambition of the
+dean&mdash;Henry, all his father&rsquo;s humility.&nbsp; And yet,
+so various and extensive is the acceptation of the word pride,
+that, on some occasions, Henry was proud even beyond his
+cousin.&nbsp; He thought it far beneath his dignity ever to
+honour, or contemplate with awe, any human being in whom he saw
+numerous failings.&nbsp; Nor would he, to ingratiate himself into
+the favour of a man above him, stoop to one servility, such as
+the haughty William daily practised.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know I am called proud,&rdquo; one day said William
+to Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dear cousin,&rdquo; replied Henry, &ldquo;it must be
+only, then, by those who do not know you; for to me you appear
+the humblest creature in the world.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do you really think so?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am certain of it; or would you always give up your
+opinion to that of persons in a superior state, however inferior
+in their understanding?&nbsp; Would else their weak judgment
+immediately change yours, though, before, you had been decided on
+the opposite side?&nbsp; Now, indeed, cousin, I have more pride
+than you; for I never will stoop to act or to speak contrary to
+my feelings.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then you will never be a great man.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nor ever desire it, if I must first be a mean
+one.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There was in the reputation of these two young men another
+mistake, which the common retailers of character committed.&nbsp;
+Henry was said to be wholly negligent, while William was reputed
+to be extremely attentive to the other sex.&nbsp; William,
+indeed, was gallant, was amorous, and indulged his inclination to
+the libertine society of women; but Henry it was who <i>loved</i>
+them.&nbsp; He admired them at a reverential distance, and felt
+so tender an affection for the virtuous female, that it shocked
+him to behold, much more to associate with, the depraved and
+vicious.</p>
+<p>In the advantages of person Henry was still superior to
+William; and yet the latter had no common share of those
+attractions which captivate weak, thoughtless, or unskilful
+minds.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIX.</h2>
+<p>About the time that Henry and William quitted college, and had
+arrived at their twentieth year, the dean purchased a small
+estate in a village near to the country residence of Lord and
+Lady Bendham; and, in the total want of society, the dean&rsquo;s
+family were frequently honoured with invitations from the great
+house.</p>
+<p>Lord Bendham, besides a good estate, possessed the office of a
+lord of the bed-chamber to his Majesty.&nbsp; Historians do not
+ascribe much importance to the situation, or to the talents of
+nobles in this department, nor shall this little history.&nbsp; A
+lord of the bed-chamber is a personage well known in courts, and
+in all capitals where courts reside; with this advantage to the
+inquirer, that in becoming acquainted with one of those noble
+characters, he becomes acquainted with all the remainder; not
+only with those of the same kingdom, but those of foreign
+nations; for, in whatever land, in whatever climate, a lord of
+the bed-chamber must necessarily be the self-same creature: one
+wholly made up of observance, of obedience, of dependence, and of
+imitation&mdash;a borrowed character&mdash;a character formed by
+reflection.</p>
+<p>The wife of this illustrious peer, as well as himself, took
+her hue, like the chameleon, from surrounding objects: her
+manners were not governed by her mind but were solely directed by
+external circumstances.&nbsp; At court, humble, resigned,
+patient, attentive: at balls, masquerades, gaming-tables, and
+routs, gay, sprightly, and flippant; at her country seat,
+reserved, austere, arrogant, and gloomy.</p>
+<p>Though in town her timid eye in presence of certain personages
+would scarcely uplift its trembling lid, so much she felt her own
+insignificance, yet, in the country, till Lady Clementina
+arrived, there was not one being of consequence enough to share
+in her acquaintance; and she paid back to her inferiors there all
+the humiliating slights, all the mortifications, which in London
+she received from those to whom <i>she</i> was inferior.</p>
+<p>Whether in town or country, it is but justice to acknowledge
+that in her own person she was strictly chaste; but in the
+country she extended that chastity even to the persons of others;
+and the young woman who lost her virtue in the village of Anfield
+had better have lost her life.&nbsp; Some few were now and then
+found hanging or drowned, while no other cause could be assigned
+for their despair than an imputation on the discretion of their
+character, and dread of the harsh purity of Lady Bendham.&nbsp;
+She would remind the parish priest of the punishment allotted for
+female dishonour, and by her influence had caused many an unhappy
+girl to do public penance in their own or the neighbouring
+churches.</p>
+<p>But this country rigour in town she could dispense withal;
+and, like other ladies of virtue, she there visited and received
+into her house the acknowledged mistresses of any man in elevated
+life.&nbsp; It was not, therefore, the crime, but the rank which
+the criminal held in society, that drew down Lady Bendham&rsquo;s
+vengeance.&nbsp; She even carried her distinction of classes in
+female error to such a very nice point that the adulterous
+concubine of an elder brother was her most intimate acquaintance,
+whilst the less guilty unmarried mistress of the younger she
+would not sully her lips to exchange a word with.</p>
+<p>Lord and Lady Bendham&rsquo;s birth, education, talents, and
+propensities, being much on the same scale of eminence, they
+would have been a very happy pair, had not one great misfortune
+intervened&mdash;the lady never bore her lord a child, while
+every cottage of the village was crammed with half-starved
+children, whose father from week to week, from year to year,
+exerted his manly youth, and wasted his strength in vain, to
+protect them from hunger; whose mother mourned over her new-born
+infant as a little wretch, sent into the world to deprive the
+rest of what already was too scanty for them; in the castle,
+which owned every cottage and all the surrounding land, and where
+one single day of feasting would have nourished for a mouth all
+the poor inhabitants of the parish, not one child was given to
+partake of the plenty.&nbsp; The curse of barrenness was on the
+family of the lord of the manor, the curse of fruitfulness upon
+the famished poor.</p>
+<p>This lord and lady, with an ample fortune, both by inheritance
+and their sovereign&rsquo;s favour, had never yet the economy to
+be exempt from debts; still, over their splendid, their profuse
+table, they could contrive and plan excellent schemes &ldquo;how
+the poor might live most comfortably with a little better
+management.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The wages of a labouring man, with a wife and half a dozen
+small children, Lady Bendham thought quite sufficient if they
+would only learn a little economy.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You know, my lord, those people never want to
+dress&mdash;shoes and stockings, a coat and waistcoat, a gown and
+a cap, a petticoat and a handkerchief, are all they
+want&mdash;fire, to be sure, in winter&mdash;then all the rest is
+merely for provision.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll get a pen and ink,&rdquo; said young Henry,
+one day, when he had the honour of being at their table,
+&ldquo;and see what the <i>rest</i> amounts to.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no accounts,&rdquo; cried my lord, &ldquo;no
+summing up; but if you were to calculate, you must add to the
+receipts of the poor my gift at Christmas&mdash;last year, during
+the frost, no less than a hundred pounds.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How benevolent!&rdquo; exclaimed the dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How prudent!&rdquo; exclaimed Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What do you mean by prudent?&rdquo; asked Lord
+Bendham.&nbsp; &ldquo;Explain your meaning.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, my lord,&rdquo; replied the dean, &ldquo;do not ask
+for an explanation: this youth is wholly unacquainted with our
+customs, and, though a man in stature, is but a child in
+intellects.&nbsp; Henry, have I not often cautioned
+you&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Whatever his thoughts are upon the subject,&rdquo;
+cried Lord Bendham, &ldquo;I desire to know them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, then, my lord,&rdquo; answered Henry, &ldquo;I
+thought it was prudent in you to give a little, lest the poor,
+driven to despair, should take all.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And if they had, they would have been
+hanged.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Hanging, my lord, our history, or some tradition, says,
+was formerly adopted as a mild punishment, in place of
+starving.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am sure,&rdquo; cried Lady Bendham (who seldom spoke
+directly to the argument before her), &ldquo;I am sure they ought
+to think themselves much obliged to us.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That is the greatest hardship of all,&rdquo; cried
+Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What, sir?&rdquo; exclaimed the earl.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I beg your pardon&mdash;my uncle looks
+displeased&mdash;I am very ignorant&mdash;I did not receive my
+first education in this country&mdash;and I find I think so
+differently from every one else, that I am ashamed to utter my
+sentiments.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Never mind, young man,&rdquo; answered Lord Bendham;
+&ldquo;we shall excuse your ignorance for once.&nbsp; Only inform
+us what it was you just now called <i>the greatest hardship of
+all</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It was, my lord, that what the poor receive to keep
+them from perishing should pass under the name of <i>gifts</i>
+and <i>bounty</i>.&nbsp; Health, strength, and the will to earn a
+moderate subsistence, ought to be every man&rsquo;s security from
+obligation.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I think a hundred pounds a great deal of money,&rdquo;
+cried Lady Bendham; &ldquo;and I hope my lord will never give it
+again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I hope so too,&rdquo; cried Henry; &ldquo;for if my
+lord would only be so good as to speak a few words for the poor
+as a senator, he might possibly for the future keep his hundred
+pounds, and yet they never want it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Lord Bendham had the good nature only to smile at
+Henry&rsquo;s simplicity, whispering to himself, &ldquo;I had
+rather keep my&mdash;&rdquo; his last word was lost in the
+whisper.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XX.</h2>
+<p>In the country&mdash;where the sensible heart is still more
+susceptible of impressions; and where the unfeeling mind, in the
+want of other men&rsquo;s wit to invent, forms schemes for its
+own amusement&mdash;our youths both fell in love: if passions,
+that were pursued on the most opposite principles, can receive
+the same appellation.&nbsp; William, well versed in all the
+licentious theory, thought himself in love, because he perceived
+a tumultuous impulse cause his heart to beat while his fancy
+fixed on a certain object whose presence agitated yet more his
+breast.</p>
+<p>Henry thought himself not in love, because, while he listened
+to William on the subject, he found their sensations did not in
+the least agree.</p>
+<p>William owned to Henry that he loved Agnes, the daughter of a
+cottager in the village, and hoped to make her his mistress.</p>
+<p>Henry felt that his tender regard for Rebecca, the daughter of
+the curate of the parish, did not inspire him even with the
+boldness to acquaint her with his sentiments, much less to
+meditate one design that might tend to her dishonour.</p>
+<p>While William was cautiously planning how to meet in private,
+and accomplish the seduction of the object of his passion, Henry
+was endeavouring to fortify the object of <i>his</i> choice with
+every virtue.&nbsp; He never read a book from which he received
+improvement that he did not carry it to Rebecca&mdash;never heard
+a circumstance which might assist towards her moral instruction
+that he did not haste to tell it her; and once when William
+boasted</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He knew he was beloved by Agnes;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry said, with equal triumph, &ldquo;he had not dared to
+take the means to learn, nor had Rebecca dared to give one
+instance of her partiality.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Rebecca was the youngest, and by far the least handsome
+daughter of four, to whom the Reverend Mr. Rymer, a widower, was
+father.&nbsp; The other sisters were accounted beauties; and she,
+from her comparative want of personal charms, having been less
+beloved by her parents, and less caressed by those who visited
+them, than the rest, had for some time past sought other
+resources of happiness than the affection, praise, and indulgence
+of her fellow-creatures.&nbsp; The parsonage house in which this
+family lived was the forlorn remains of an ancient abbey: it had
+in later times been the habitation of a rich and learned rector,
+by whom, at his decease, a library was bequeathed for the use of
+every succeeding resident.&nbsp; Rebecca, left alone in this huge
+ruinous abode, while her sisters were paying stated visits in
+search of admiration, passed her solitary hours in reading.&nbsp;
+She not merely read&mdash;she thought: the choicest English books
+from this excellent library taught her to <i>think</i>; and
+reflection fashioned her mind to bear the slights, the
+mortifications of neglect, with a patient dejection, rather than
+with an indignant or a peevish spirit.</p>
+<p>This resignation to injury and contumely gave to her perfect
+symmetry of person, a timid eye, a retiring manner, and spread
+upon her face a placid sweetness, a pale serenity indicating
+sense, which no wise connoisseur in female charms would have
+exchanged for all the sparkling eyes and florid tints of her vain
+and vulgar sisters.&nbsp; Henry&rsquo;s soul was so enamoured of
+her gentle deportment, that in his sight she appeared beautiful;
+while she, with an understanding competent to judge of his worth,
+was so greatly surprised, so prodigiously astonished at the
+distinction, the attention, the many offices of civility paid her
+by him, in preference to her idolised sisters, that her gratitude
+for such unexpected favours had sometimes (even in his presence,
+and in that of her family) nearly drowned her eyes with
+tears.&nbsp; Yet they were only trifles, in which Henry had the
+opportunity or the power to give her testimony of his
+regard&mdash;trifles, often more grateful to the sensible mind
+than efforts of high importance; and by which the proficient in
+the human heart will accurately trace a passion wholly concealed
+from the dull eye of the unskilled observer.</p>
+<p>The first cause of amazement to Rebecca in the manners of
+Henry was, that he talked with <i>her</i> as well as with her
+sisters; no visitor else had done so.&nbsp; In appointing a
+morning&rsquo;s or an evening&rsquo;s walk, he proposed
+<i>her</i> going with the rest; no one had ever required her
+company before.&nbsp; When he called and she was absent, he asked
+where she was; no one had ever missed her before.&nbsp; She
+thanked him most sincerely, and soon perceived that, at those
+times when he was present, company was more pleasing even than
+books.</p>
+<p>Her astonishment, her gratitude, did not stop here.&nbsp;
+Henry proceeded in attention; he soon selected her from her
+sister to tell her the news of the day, answered her observations
+the first; once gave her a sprig of myrtle from his bosom in
+preference to another who had praised its beauty; and
+once&mdash;never-to-be-forgotten kindness&mdash;sheltered her
+from a hasty shower with his <i>parapluie</i>, while he lamented
+to her drenched companions,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That he had but <i>one</i> to offer.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>From a man whose understanding and person they admire, how
+dear, how impressive on the female heart is every trait of
+tenderness!&nbsp; Till now, Rebecca had experienced none; not
+even of the parental kind: and merely from the overflowings of a
+kind nature (not in return for affection) had she ever loved her
+father and her sisters.&nbsp; Sometimes, repulsed by their
+severity, she transferred the fulness of an affectionate heart
+upon birds, or the brute creation: but now, her alienated mind
+was recalled and softened by a sensation that made her long to
+complain of the burthen it imposed.&nbsp; Those obligations which
+exact silence are a heavy weight to the grateful; and Rebecca
+longed to tell Henry &ldquo;that even the forfeit of her life
+would be too little to express the full sense she had of the
+respect he paid to her.&rdquo;&nbsp; But as modesty forbade not
+only every kind of declaration, but every insinuation purporting
+what she felt, she wept through sleepless nights from a load of
+suppressed explanation; yet still she would not have exchanged
+this trouble for all the beauty of her sisters.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXI.</h2>
+<p>Old John and Hannah Primrose, a prudent hardy couple, who, by
+many years of peculiar labour and peculiar abstinence, were the
+least poor of all the neighbouring cottagers, had an only child
+(who has been named before) called Agnes: and this cottage girl
+was reckoned, in spite of the beauty of the elder Miss Rymers, by
+far the prettiest female in the village.</p>
+<p>Reader of superior rank, if the passions which rage in the
+bosom of the inferior class of human kind are beneath your
+sympathy, throw aside this little history, for Rebecca Rymer and
+Agnes Primrose are its heroines.</p>
+<p>But you, unprejudiced reader, whose liberal observations are
+not confined to stations, but who consider all mankind alike
+deserving your investigation; who believe that there exists, in
+some, knowledge without the advantage of instruction; refinement
+of sentiment independent of elegant society; honourable pride of
+heart without dignity of blood; and genius destitute of art to
+render it conspicuous&mdash;you will, perhaps, venture to read
+on, in hopes that the remainder of this story may deserve your
+attention, just as the wild herb of the forest, equally with the
+cultivated plant in the garden, claims the attention of the
+botanist.</p>
+<p>Young William saw in young Agnes even more beauty than was
+beheld by others; and on those days when he felt no inclination
+to ride, to shoot, or to hunt, he would contrive, by some secret
+device, the means to meet with her alone, and give her tokens (if
+not of his love) at least of his admiration of her beauty, and of
+the pleasure he enjoyed in her company.</p>
+<p>Agnes listened, with a kind of delirious enchantment, to all
+her elevated and eloquent admirer uttered; and in return for his
+praises of her charms, and his equivocal replies in respect to
+his designs towards her, she gave to him her most undisguised
+thoughts, and her whole enraptured heart.</p>
+<p>This harmless intercourse (as she believed it) had not lasted
+many weeks before she loved him: she even confessed she did,
+every time that any unwonted mark of attention from him struck
+with unexpected force her infatuated senses.</p>
+<p>It has been said by a celebrated writer, upon the affection
+subsisting between the two sexes, &ldquo;that there are many
+persons who, if they had never heard of the passion of love,
+would never have felt it.&rdquo;&nbsp; Might it not with equal
+truth be added, that there are many more, who, having heard of
+it, and believing most firmly that they feel it, are nevertheless
+mistaken?&nbsp; Neither of these cases was the lot of
+Agnes.&nbsp; She experienced the sentiment before she ever heard
+it named in the sense with which it had possessed
+her&mdash;joined with numerous other sentiments; for genuine
+love, however rated as the chief passion of the human heart, is
+but a poor dependent, a retainer upon other passions; admiration,
+gratitude, respect, esteem, pride in the object.&nbsp; Divest the
+boasted sensation of these, and it is not more than the
+impression of a twelve-month, by courtesy, or vulgar error,
+termed love.</p>
+<p>Agnes was formed by the rarest structure of the human frame,
+and destined by the tenderest thrillings of the human soul, to
+inspire and to experience real love: but her nice taste, her
+delicate thoughts, were so refined beyond the sphere of her own
+station in society, that nature would have produced this prodigy
+of attraction in vain, had not one of superior education and
+manners assailed her affections; and had she been accustomed to
+the conversation of men in William&rsquo;s rank of life, she had,
+perhaps, treated William&rsquo;s addresses with indifference;
+but, in comparing him with her familiar acquaintance, he was a
+miracle!&nbsp; His unremitting attention seemed the condescension
+of an elevated being, to whom she looked up with reverence, with
+admiration, with awe, with pride, with sense of
+obligation&mdash;and all those various passions which constitute
+true, and never-to-be-eradicated, love.</p>
+<p>But in vain she felt and even avowed with her lips what every
+look, every gesture, had long denoted; William, with discontent,
+sometimes with anger, upbraided her for her false professions,
+and vowed, &ldquo;that while one tender proof, which he fervently
+besought, was wanting, she did but aggravate his misery by less
+endearments.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Agnes had been taught the full estimation of female virtue;
+and if her nature could have detested any one creature in a state
+of wretchedness, it would have been the woman who had lost her
+honour; yet, for William, what would not Agnes forfeit?&nbsp; The
+dignity, the peace, the serenity, the innocence of her own mind,
+love soon encouraged her to fancy she could easily forego; and
+this same overpowering influence at times so forcibly possessed
+her, that she even felt a momentary transport in the
+contemplation &ldquo;of so precious a sacrifice to
+him.&rdquo;&nbsp; But then she loved her parents, and their
+happiness she could not prevail with herself to barter even for
+<i>his</i>.&nbsp; She wished he would demand some other pledge of
+her attachment to him; for there was none but this, her ruin in
+no other shape, that she would deny at his request.&nbsp; While
+thus she deliberated, she prepared for her fall.</p>
+<p>Bred up with strict observance both of his moral and religious
+character, William did not dare to tell an unequivocal lie even
+to his inferiors; he never promised Agnes he would marry her;
+nay, even he paid so much respect to the forms of truth, that no
+sooner was it evident that he had obtained her heart, her whole
+soul entire&mdash;so that loss of innocence would be less
+terrifying than separation from him&mdash;no sooner did he
+perceive this, than he candidly told her he &ldquo;could never
+make her his wife.&rdquo;&nbsp; At the same time he lamented
+&ldquo;the difference of their births, and the duty he owed his
+parents&rsquo; hopes,&rdquo; in terms so pathetic to her partial
+ear, that she thought him a greater object of compassion in his
+attachment even than herself; and was now urged by pity to remove
+the cause of his complainings.</p>
+<p>One evening Henry accidentally passed the lonely spot where
+William and she constantly met; he observed his cousin&rsquo;s
+impassioned eye, and her affectionate yet fearful glance.&nbsp;
+William, he saw, took delight in the agitation of mind, in the
+strong apprehension mixed with the love of Agnes.&nbsp; This
+convinced Henry that either he or himself was not in love; for
+his heart told him he would not have beheld such emotions of
+tenderness, mingled with such marks of sorrow, upon the
+countenance of Rebecca, for the wealth of the universe.</p>
+<p>The first time he was alone with William after this, he
+mentioned his observation on Agnes&rsquo;s apparent affliction,
+and asked &ldquo;why her grief was the result of their stolen
+meetings.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Because,&rdquo; replied Williams, &ldquo;her
+professions are unlimited, while her manners are reserved; and I
+accuse her of loving me with unkind moderation, while I love her
+to distraction.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You design to marry her, then?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How can you degrade me by the supposition?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Would it degrade you more to marry her than to make her
+your companion?&nbsp; To talk with her for hours in preference to
+all other company?&nbsp; To wish to be endeared to her by still
+closer ties?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But all this is not raising her to the rank of my
+wife.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is still raising her to that rank for which wives
+alone were allotted.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You talk wildly!&nbsp; I tell you I love her; but not
+enough, I hope, to marry her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But too much, I hope, to undo her?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That must be her own free choice&mdash;I make use of no
+unwarrantable methods.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What are the warrantable ones?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I mean, I have made her no false promises; offered no
+pretended settlement; vowed no eternal constancy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But you have told her you love her; and, from that
+confession, has she not reason to expect every protection which
+even promises could secure?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I cannot answer for her expectations; but I know if she
+should make me as happy as I ask, and I should then forsake her,
+I shall not break my word.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Still she will be deceived, for you will falsify your
+looks.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do you think she depends on my looks?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have read in some book, <i>Looks are the
+lover&rsquo;s sole dependence</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have no objection to her interpreting mine in her
+favour; but then for the consequences she will have herself, and
+only herself, to blame.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh!&nbsp; Heaven!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What makes you exclaim so vehemently?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A forcible idea of the bitterness of that calamity
+which inflicts self-reproach!&nbsp; Oh, rather deceive her; leave
+her the consolation to reproach <i>you</i> rather than
+<i>herself</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My honour will not suffer me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Exert your honour, and never see her more.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I cannot live without her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then live with her by the laws of your country, and
+make her and yourself both happy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Am I to make my father and my mother miserable?&nbsp;
+They would disown me for such a step.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Your mother, perhaps, might be offended, but your
+father could not.&nbsp; Remember the sermon he preached but last
+Sunday, upon&mdash;<i>the shortness of this
+life</i>&mdash;<i>contempt of all riches and worldly honours in
+balance with a quiet conscience</i>; and the assurance he gave
+us, <i>that the greatest happiness enjoyed upon earth was to be
+found under a humble roof</i>, <i>with heaven in
+prospect</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My father is a very good man,&rdquo; said William;
+&ldquo;and yet, instead of being satisfied with a humble roof, he
+looks impatiently forward to a bishop&rsquo;s palace.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He is so very good, then,&rdquo; said Henry,
+&ldquo;that perhaps, seeing the dangers to which men in exalted
+stations are exposed, he has such extreme philanthropy, and so
+little self-love, he would rather that <i>himself</i> should
+brave those perils incidental to wealth and grandeur than any
+other person.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You are not yet civilised,&rdquo; said William;
+&ldquo;and to argue with you is but to instruct, without gaining
+instruction.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know, sir,&rdquo; replied Henry, &ldquo;that you are
+studying the law most assiduously, and indulge flattering hopes
+of rising to eminence in your profession: but let me hint to
+you&mdash;that though you may be perfect in the knowledge how to
+administer the commandments of men, unless you keep in view the
+precepts of God, your judgment, like mine, will be
+fallible.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXII.</h2>
+<p>The dean&rsquo;s family passed this first summer at the
+new-purchased estate so pleasantly, that they left it with regret
+when winter called them to their house in town.</p>
+<p>But if some felt concern in quitting the village of Anfield,
+others who were left behind felt the deepest anguish.&nbsp; Those
+were not the poor&mdash;for rigid attention to the religion and
+morals of people in poverty, and total neglect of their bodily
+wants, was the dean&rsquo;s practice.&nbsp; He forced them to
+attend church every Sabbath; but whether they had a dinner on
+their return was too gross and temporal an inquiry for his
+spiritual fervour.&nbsp; Good of the soul was all he aimed at;
+and this pious undertaking, besides his diligence as a pastor,
+required all his exertion as a magistrate&mdash;for to be very
+poor and very honest, very oppressed yet very thankful, is a
+degree of sainted excellence not often to be attained, without
+the aid of zealous men to frighten into virtue.</p>
+<p>Those, then, who alone felt sorrow at the dean&rsquo;s
+departure were two young women, whose parents, exempt from
+indigence, preserved them from suffering under his unpitying
+piety, but whose discretion had not protected them from the
+bewitching smiles of his nephew, and the seducing wiles of his
+son.</p>
+<p>The first morning that Rebecca rose and knew Henry was gone
+till the following summer, she wished she could have laid down
+again and slept away the whole long interval.&nbsp; Her
+sisters&rsquo; peevishness, her father&rsquo;s austerity, she
+foresaw, would be insupportable now that she had experienced
+Henry&rsquo;s kindness, and he was no longer near to fortify her
+patience.&nbsp; She sighed&mdash;she wept&mdash;she was
+unhappy.</p>
+<p>But if Rebecca awoke with a dejected mind and an aching heart,
+what were the sorrows of Agnes?&nbsp; The only child of doating
+parents, she never had been taught the necessity of
+resignation&mdash;untutored, unread, unused to reflect, but
+knowing how to feel; what were her sufferings when, on waking,
+she called to mind that &ldquo;William was gone,&rdquo; and with
+him gone all that excess of happiness which his presence had
+bestowed, and for which she had exchanged her future
+tranquillity?</p>
+<p>Loss of tranquillity even Rebecca had to bemoan: Agnes had
+still more&mdash;the loss of innocence!</p>
+<p>Hal William remained in the village, shame, even conscience,
+perhaps, might have been silenced; but, separated from her
+betrayer, parted from the joys of guilt, and left only to its
+sorrows, every sting which quick sensibility could sharpen, to
+torture her, was transfixed in her heart.&nbsp; First came the
+recollection of a cold farewell from the man whose love she had
+hoped her yielding passion had for ever won; next, flashed on her
+thoughts her violated person; next, the crime incurred; then her
+cruelty to her parents; and, last of all, the horrors of
+detection.</p>
+<p>She knew that as yet, by wariness, care, and contrivance, her
+meetings with William had been unsuspected; but, in this agony of
+mind, her fears fore-boded an informer who would defy all
+caution; who would stigmatise her with a name&mdash;dear and
+desired by every virtuous female&mdash;abhorrent to the blushing
+harlot&mdash;the name of mother.</p>
+<p>That Agnes, thus impressed, could rise from her bed, meet her
+parents and her neighbours with her usual smile of vivacity, and
+voice of mirth, was impossible: to leave her bed at all, to creep
+downstairs, and reply in a faint, broken voice to questions
+asked, were, in her state of mind, mighty efforts; and they were
+all to which her struggles could attain for many weeks.</p>
+<p>William had promised to write to her while he was away: he
+kept his word; but not till the end of two months did she receive
+a letter.&nbsp; Fear for his health, apprehension of his death
+during this cruel interim, caused an agony of suspense, which, by
+representing him to her distracted fancy in a state of suffering,
+made him, if possible, still dearer to her.&nbsp; In the
+excruciating anguish of uncertainty, she walked with trembling
+steps through all weathers (when she could steal half a day while
+her parents were employed in labour abroad) to the post town, at
+six miles&rsquo; distance, to inquire for his long-expected,
+long-wished-for letter.</p>
+<p>When at last it was given to her, that moment of consolation
+seemed to repay her for the whole time of agonising terror she
+had endured.&nbsp; &ldquo;He is alive!&rdquo; she said,
+&ldquo;and I have suffered nothing.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She hastily put this token of his health and his remembrance
+of her into her bosom, rich as an empress with a new-acquired
+dominion.&nbsp; The way from home, which she had trod with heavy
+pace, in the fear of renewed disappointment, she skimmed along on
+her return swift as a doe: the cold did not pierce, neither did
+the rain wet her.&nbsp; Many a time she put her hand upon the
+prize she possessed, to find if it were safe: once, on the road,
+she took it from her bosom, curiously viewed the seal and the
+direction, then replacing it, did not move her fingers from their
+fast grip till she arrived at her own house.</p>
+<p>Her father and her mother were still absent.&nbsp; She drew a
+chair, and placing it near to the only window in the room, seated
+herself with ceremonious order; then gently drew forth her
+treasure, laid it on her knee, and with a smile that almost
+amounted to a laugh of gladness, once more inspected the outward
+part, before she would trust herself with the excessive joy of
+looking within.</p>
+<p>At length the seal was broken&mdash;but the contents still a
+secret.&nbsp; Poor Agnes had learned to write as some youths
+learn Latin: so short a time had been allowed for the
+acquirement, and so little expert had been her master, that it
+took her generally a week to write a letter of ten lines, and a
+month to read one of twenty.&nbsp; But this being a letter on
+which her mind was deeply engaged, her whole imagination aided
+her slender literature, and at the end of a fortnight she had
+made out every word.&nbsp; They were these&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p>&ldquo;D<sup>r</sup>. Agnes,&mdash;I hope you have
+been well since we parted&mdash;I have been very well myself; but
+I have been teased with a great deal of business, which has not
+given me time to write to you before.&nbsp; I have been called to
+the bar, which engages every spare moment; but I hope it will not
+prevent my coming down to Anfield with my father in the
+summer.</p>
+<p style="text-align: right">&ldquo;I am, D<sup>r</sup>.
+Agnes,<br />
+&ldquo;With gratitude for all the favours you<br />
+have conferred on me,<br />
+&ldquo;Yours, &amp;c.<br />
+&ldquo;W. N.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>To have beheld the illiterate Agnes trying for two weeks, day
+and night, to find out the exact words of this letter, would have
+struck the spectator with amazement, had he also understood the
+right, the delicate, the nicely proper sensations with which she
+was affected by every sentence it contained.</p>
+<p>She wished it had been kinder, even for his sake who wrote it;
+because she thought so well of him, and desired still to think so
+well, that she was sorry at any faults which rendered him less
+worthy of her good opinion.&nbsp; The cold civility of his letter
+had this effect&mdash;her clear, her acute judgment felt it a
+kind of prevarication to <i>promise to write and then write
+nothing that was hoped for</i>.&nbsp; But, enthralled by the
+magic of her passion, she shortly found excuses for the man she
+loved, at the expense of her own condemnation.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He has only the fault of inconstancy,&rdquo; she cried;
+&ldquo;and that has been caused by <i>my</i> change of
+conduct.&nbsp; Had I been virtuous still, he had still been
+affectionate.&rdquo;&nbsp; Bitter reflection!</p>
+<p>Yet there was a sentence in the letter, that, worse than all
+the tenderness left out, wounded her sensibility; and she could
+not read the line, <i>gratitude for all the favours conferred on
+me</i>, without turning pale with horror, then kindling with
+indignation at the commonplace thanks, which insultingly reminded
+her of her innocence given in exchange for unmeaning
+acknowledgments.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIII.</h2>
+<p>Absence is said to increase strong and virtuous love, but to
+destroy that which is weak and sensual.&nbsp; In the parallel
+between young William and young Henry, this was the case; for
+Henry&rsquo;s real love increased, while William&rsquo;s
+turbulent passion declined in separation: yet had the latter not
+so much abated that he did not perceive a sensation, like a
+sudden shock of sorrow, on a proposal made him by his father, of
+entering the marriage state with a young woman, the dependent
+niece of Lady Bendham; who, as the dean informed him, had
+signified her lord&rsquo;s and her own approbation of his
+becoming their nephew.</p>
+<p>At the first moment William received this intimation from his
+father, his heart revolted with disgust from the object, and he
+instantly thought upon Agnes with more affection than he had done
+for many weeks before.&nbsp; This was from the comparison between
+her and his proposed wife; for he had frequently seen Miss
+Sedgeley at Lord Bendham&rsquo;s, but had never seen in her whole
+person or manners the least attraction to excite his love.&nbsp;
+He pictured to himself an unpleasant home, with a companion so
+little suited to his taste, and felt a pang of conscience, as
+well as of attachment, in the thought of giving up for ever his
+poor Agnes.</p>
+<p>But these reflections, these feelings, lasted only for the
+moment.&nbsp; No sooner had the dean explained why the marriage
+was desirable, recited what great connections and what great
+patronage it would confer upon their family, than William
+listened with eagerness, and both his love and his conscience
+were, if not wholly quieted, at least for the present hushed.</p>
+<p>Immediately after the dean had expressed to Lord and Lady
+Bendham his son&rsquo;s &ldquo;sense of the honour and the
+happiness conferred on him, by their condescension in admitting
+him a member of their noble family,&rdquo; Miss Sedgeley received
+from her aunt nearly the same shock as William had done from his
+father.&nbsp; <i>For she</i> (placed in the exact circumstance of
+her intended husband) <i>had frequently seen the dean&rsquo;s son
+at Lord Bendham&rsquo;s</i>, <i>but had never see in his whole
+person or manners the least attraction to excite her
+love</i>.&nbsp; <i>She pictured to herself an unpleasant
+home</i>, <i>with a companion so little suited to her taste</i>;
+and at this moment she felt a more than usual partiality to the
+dean&rsquo;s nephew, finding the secret hope she had long
+indulged of winning his affections so near being thwarted.</p>
+<p>But Miss Sedgeley was too much subjected to the power of her
+uncle and aunt to have a will of her own, at least, to dare to
+utter it.&nbsp; She received the commands of Lady Bendham with
+her accustomed submission, while all the consolation for the
+grief they gave her was, &ldquo;that she resolved to make a very
+bad wife.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I shall not care a pin for my husband,&rdquo; said she
+to herself; &ldquo;and so I will dress and visit, and do just as
+I like; he dare not be unkind because of my aunt.&nbsp; Besides,
+now I think again, it is not so disagreeable to marry <i>him</i>
+as if I were obliged to marry into any other family, because I
+shall see his cousin Henry as often, if not oftener than
+ever.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>For Miss Sedgeley&mdash;whose person he did not like, and with
+her mind thus disposed&mdash;William began to force himself to
+shake off every little remaining affection, even all pity, for
+the unfortunate, the beautiful, the sensible, the doating Agnes;
+and determined to place in a situation to look down with scorn
+upon her sorrows, this weak, this unprincipled woman.</p>
+<p>Connections, interest, honours, were powerful advocates.&nbsp;
+His private happiness William deemed trivial compared to public
+opinion; and to be under obligations to a peer, his wife&rsquo;s
+relation, gave greater renown in his servile mind than all the
+advantages which might accrue from his own intrinsic independent
+worth.</p>
+<p>In the usual routine of pretended regard and real
+indifference&mdash;sometimes disgust&mdash;between parties allied
+by what is falsely termed <i>prudence</i>, the intended union of
+Mr. Norwynne with Miss Sedgeley proceeded in all due form; and at
+their country seats at Anfield, during the summer, their nuptials
+were appointed to be celebrated.</p>
+<p>William was now introduced into all Lord Bendham&rsquo;s
+courtly circles.&nbsp; His worldly soul was entranced in glare
+and show; he thought of nothing but places, pensions, titles,
+retinues; and steadfast, alert, unshaken in the pursuit of
+honours, neglected not the lesser means of rising to
+preferment&mdash;his own endowments.&nbsp; But in this round of
+attention to pleasures and to study, he no more complained to
+Agnes of &ldquo;excess of business.&rdquo;&nbsp; Cruel as she had
+once thought that letter in which he thus apologised for
+slighting her, she at last began to think it was wondrous kind,
+for he never found time to send her another.&nbsp; Yet she had
+studied with all her most anxious care to write him an answer;
+such a one as might not lessen her understanding, which he had
+often praised, in his esteem.</p>
+<p>Ah, William! even with less anxiety your beating, ambitious
+heart panted for the admiration of an attentive auditory, when
+you first ventured to harangue in public!&nbsp; With far less
+hope and fear (great as yours were) did you first address a
+crowded court, and thirst for its approbation on your efforts,
+than Agnes sighed for your approbation when she took a pen and
+awkwardly scrawled over a sheet of paper.&nbsp; Near twenty times
+she began, but to a gentleman&mdash;and one she loved like
+William&mdash;what could she dare to say?&nbsp; Yet she had
+enough to tell, if shame had not interposed, or if remaining
+confidence in his affection had but encouraged her.</p>
+<p>Overwhelmed by the first, and deprived of the last, her hand
+shook, her head drooped, and she dared not communicate what she
+knew must inevitably render her letter unpleasing, and still more
+depreciate her in his regard, as the occasion of encumbrance, and
+of injury to his moral reputation.</p>
+<p>Her free, her liberal, her venturous spirit subdued,
+intimidated by the force of affection, she only wrote&mdash;</p>
+<blockquote><p>&ldquo;<span class="smcap">Sir</span>,&mdash;I am
+sorry you have so much to do, and should be ashamed if you put it
+off to write to me.&nbsp; I have not been at all well this
+winter.&nbsp; I never before passed such a one in all my life,
+and I hope you will never know such a one yourself in regard to
+not being happy.&nbsp; I should be sorry if you did&mdash;think I
+would rather go through it again myself than you should.&nbsp; I
+long for the summer, the fields are so green, and everything so
+pleasant at that time of the year.&nbsp; I always do long for the
+summer, but I think never so much in my life as for this that is
+coming; though sometimes I wish that last summer had never
+come.&nbsp; Perhaps you wish so too; and that this summer would
+not come either.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Hope you will excuse all faults, as I never learnt but
+one month.</p>
+<p style="text-align: right">&ldquo;Your obedient humble
+servant,<br />
+&ldquo;A. P.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIV.</h2>
+<p>Summer arrived, and lords and ladies, who had partaken of all
+the dissipation of the town, whom opera-houses, gaming-houses,
+and various other houses had detained whole nights from their
+peaceful home, were now poured forth from the metropolis, to
+imbibe the wholesome air of the farmer and peasant, and
+disseminate, in return, moral and religious principles.</p>
+<p>Among the rest, Lord and Lady Bendham, strenuous opposers of
+vice in the poor, and gentle supporters of it in the rich, never
+played at cards, or had concerts on a Sunday, in the village,
+where the poor were spies&mdash;<i>he</i>, there, never gamed,
+nor drank, except in private, and <i>she</i> banished from her
+doors every woman of sullied character.&nbsp; Yet poverty and
+idiotism are not the same.&nbsp; The poor can hear, can talk,
+sometimes can reflect; servants will tell their equals how they
+live in town; listeners will smile and shake their heads; and
+thus hypocrisy, instead of cultivating, destroys every seed of
+moral virtue.</p>
+<p>The arrival of Lord Bendham&rsquo;s family at Anfield
+announced to the village that the dean&rsquo;s would quickly
+follow.&nbsp; Rebecca&rsquo;s heart bounded with joy at the
+prospect.&nbsp; Poor Agnes felt a sinking, a foreboding tremor,
+that wholly interrupted the joy of <i>her</i> expectations.&nbsp;
+She had not heard from William for five tedious months.&nbsp; She
+did not know whether he loved or despised, whether he thought of
+or had forgotten her.&nbsp; Her reason argued against the hope
+that he loved her; yet hope still subsisted.&nbsp; She would not
+abandon herself to despair while there was doubt.&nbsp; She
+&ldquo;had frequently been deceived by the appearance of
+circumstances; and perhaps he might come all
+kindness&mdash;perhaps, even not like her the less for that
+indisposition which had changed her bloom to paleness, and the
+sparkling of her eyes to a pensive languor.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry&rsquo;s sensations, on his return to Anfield, were the
+self-same as Rebecca&rsquo;s were; sympathy in thought, sympathy
+in affection, sympathy in virtue made them so.&nbsp; As he
+approached near the little village, he felt more light than
+usual.&nbsp; He had committed no trespass there, dreaded no
+person&rsquo;s reproach or inquiries; but his arrival might
+prove, at least to one object, the cause of rejoicing.</p>
+<p>William&rsquo;s sensations were the reverse of these.&nbsp; In
+spite of his ambition, and the flattering view of one day
+accomplishing all to which it aspired, he often, as they
+proceeded on their journey, envied the gaiety of Henry, and felt
+an inward monitor that told him &ldquo;he must first act like
+Henry, to be as happy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>His intended marriage was still, to the families of both
+parties (except to the heads of the houses), a profound
+secret.&nbsp; Neither the servants, nor even Henry, had received
+the slightest intimation of the designed alliance; and this to
+William was matter of some comfort.</p>
+<p>When men submit to act in contradiction to their principles,
+nothing is so precious as a secret.&nbsp; In their estimation, to
+have their conduct <i>known</i> is the essential mischief.&nbsp;
+While it is hid, they fancy the sin but half committed; and to
+the moiety of a crime they reconcile their feelings, till, in
+progression, the whole, when disclosed, appears trivial.&nbsp; He
+designed that Agnes should receive the news from himself by
+degrees, and in such a manner as to console her, or at least to
+silence her complaints; and with the wish to soften the regret
+which he still felt on the prudent necessity of yielding her
+wholly up when his marriage should take place, he promised to
+himself some intervening hours of private meetings, which he
+hoped would produce satiety.</p>
+<p>While Henry flew to Mr. Rymer&rsquo;s house with a conscience
+clear, and a face enlightened with gladness&mdash;while he met
+Rebecca with open-hearted friendship and frankness, which charmed
+her soul to peaceful happiness&mdash;William skulked around the
+cottage of Agnes, dreading detection; and when, towards midnight,
+he found the means to obtain the company of the sad inhabitant,
+he grew so impatient at her tears and sobs, at the delicacy with
+which she withheld her caresses, that he burst into bitter
+upbraidings at her coyness, and at length (without discovering
+the cause of her peculiar agitation and reserve) abruptly left
+her vowing &ldquo;never to see her more.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As he turned away, his heart even congratulated him
+&ldquo;that he had made so discreet a use of his momentary
+disappointment, as thus to shake her off at once without further
+explanation or excuse.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She, ignorant and illiterate as she was, knew enough of her
+own heart to judge of his, and to know that such violent
+affections and expressions, above all, such a sudden,
+heart-breaking manner of departure, were not the effects of love,
+nor even of humanity.&nbsp; She felt herself debased by a
+ruffian&mdash;yet still, having loved him when she thought him a
+far different character, the blackest proof of the deception
+could not cause a sentiment formed whilst she was deceived.</p>
+<p>She passed the remainder of the night in anguish: but with the
+cheerful morning some cheery thoughts consoled her.&nbsp; She
+thought &ldquo;perhaps William by this time had found himself to
+blame; had conceived the cause of her grief and her distant
+behaviour, and had pitied her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The next evening she waited, with anxious heart, for the
+signal that had called her out the foregoing night.&nbsp; In vain
+she watched, counted the hours, and the stars, and listened to
+the nightly stillness of the fields around: they were not
+disturbed by the tread of her lover.&nbsp; Daylight came; the sun
+rose in its splendour: William had not been near her, and it
+shone upon none so miserable as Agnes.</p>
+<p>She now considered his word, &ldquo;never to see her
+more,&rdquo; as solemnly passed: she heard anew the impressive,
+the implacable tone in which the sentence was pronounced; and
+could look back on no late token of affection on which to found
+the slightest hope that he would recall it.</p>
+<p>Still, reluctant to despair&mdash;in the extremity of grief,
+in the extremity of fear for an approaching crisis which must
+speedily arrive, she (after a few days had elapsed) trusted a
+neighbouring peasant with a letter to deliver to Mr. Norwynne in
+private.</p>
+<p>This letter, unlike the last, was dictated without the hope to
+please: no pains were taken with the style, no care in the
+formation of the letters: the words flowed from necessity; strong
+necessity guided her hand.</p>
+<blockquote><p>&ldquo;<span class="smcap">Sir</span>,&mdash;I beg
+your pardon&mdash;pray don&rsquo;t forsake me all at
+once&mdash;see me one time more&mdash;I have something to tell
+you&mdash;it is what I dare tell nobody else&mdash;and what I am
+ashamed to tell you&mdash;yet pray give me a word of
+advice&mdash;what to do I don&rsquo;t know&mdash;I then will
+part, if you please, never to trouble you, never any
+more&mdash;but hope to part friends&mdash;pray do, if you
+please&mdash;and see me one time more.</p>
+<p style="text-align: right">&ldquo;Your obedient,<br />
+&ldquo;A. P.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>These incorrect, inelegant lines produced this immediate
+reply</p>
+<blockquote><p style="text-align: center">&ldquo;TO AGNES
+PRIMROSE.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have often told you, that my honour is as dear to me
+as my life: my word is a part of that honour&mdash;you heard me
+say <i>I would never see you again</i>.&nbsp; I shall keep my
+word.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXV.</h2>
+<p>When the dean&rsquo;s family had been at Anfield about a
+month&mdash;one misty morning, such as portends a sultry day, as
+Henry was walking swiftly through a thick wood, on the skirts of
+the parish, he suddenly started on hearing a distant groan,
+expressive, as he thought, both of bodily and mental pain.&nbsp;
+He stopped to hear it repeated, that he might pursue the
+sound.&nbsp; He heard it again; and though now but in murmurs,
+yet, as the tone implied excessive grief, he directed his course
+to that part of the wood from which it came.</p>
+<p>As he advanced, in spite of the thick fog, he discerned the
+appearance of a female stealing away on his approach.&nbsp; His
+eye was fixed on this object; and regardless where he placed his
+feet, he soon shrunk back with horror, on perceiving they had
+nearly trod upon a new-born infant, lying on the ground!&mdash;a
+lovely male child, entered on a world where not one preparation
+had been made to receive him.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ah!&rdquo; cried Henry, forgetting the person who had
+fled, and with a smile of compassion on the helpless infant,
+&ldquo;I am glad I have found you&mdash;you give more joy to me
+than you have done to your hapless parents.&nbsp; Poor
+dear,&rdquo; continued he, while he took off his coat to wrap it
+in, &ldquo;I will take care of you while I live&mdash;I will beg
+for you, rather than you shall want; but first, I will carry you
+to those who can, at present, do more for you than
+myself.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Thus Henry said and thought, while he enclosed the child
+carefully in his coat, and took it in his arms.&nbsp; But
+proceeding to walk his way with it, an unlucky query struck him,
+<i>where he should go</i>.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I must not take it to the dean&rsquo;s,&rdquo; he
+cried, &ldquo;because Lady Clementina will suspect it is not
+nobly, and my uncle will suspect it is not lawfully, born.&nbsp;
+Nor must I take it to Lord Bendham&rsquo;s for the self-same
+reason, though, could it call Lady Bendham mother, this whole
+village, nay, the whole country round, would ring with rejoicings
+for its birth.&nbsp; How strange!&rdquo; continued he,
+&ldquo;that we should make so little of human creatures, that one
+sent among us, wholly independent of his own high value, becomes
+a curse instead of a blessing by the mere accident of
+circumstances.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He now, after walking out of the wood, peeped through the
+folds of his coat to look again at his charge.&nbsp; He started,
+turned pale, and trembled to behold what, in the surprise of
+first seeing the child, had escaped his observation.&nbsp; Around
+its little throat was a cord entwined by a slipping noose, and
+drawn half way&mdash;as if the trembling hand of the murderer had
+revolted from its dreadful office, and he or she had heft the
+infant to pine away in nakedness and hunger, rather than see it
+die.</p>
+<p>Again Henry wished himself joy of the treasure he had found;
+and more fervently than before; for he had not only preserved one
+fellow-creature from death, but another from murder.</p>
+<p>Once more he looked at his charge, and was transported to
+observe, upon its serene brow and sleepy eye, no traces of the
+dangers it had passed&mdash;no trait of shame either for itself
+or its parents&mdash;no discomposure at the unwelcome reception
+it was likely to encounter from a proud world!&nbsp; He now
+slipped the fatal string from its neck; and by this affectionate
+disturbance causing the child to cry, he ran (but he scarcely
+knew whither) to convey it to a better nurse.</p>
+<p>He at length found himself at the door of his dear
+Rebecca&mdash;for so very happy Henry felt at the good luck which
+had befallen him, that he longed to bestow a part of the blessing
+upon her he loved.</p>
+<p>He sent for her privately out of the house to speak to
+him.&nbsp; When she came, &ldquo;Rebecca,&rdquo; said he (looking
+around that no one observed him), &ldquo;Rebecca, I have brought
+you something you will like.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What is it?&rdquo; she asked.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You know, Rebecca, that you love deserted birds,
+strayed kittens, and motherless lambs.&nbsp; I have brought
+something more pitiable than any of these.&nbsp; Go, get a cap
+and a little gown, and then I will give it you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A gown!&rdquo; exclaimed Rebecca.&nbsp; &ldquo;If you
+have brought me a monkey, much as I should esteem any present
+from <i>you</i>, indeed I cannot touch it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A monkey!&rdquo; repeated Henry, almost in anger: then
+changing the tone of his voice, exclaimed in triumph,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is a child!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>On this he gave it a gentle pinch, that its cry might confirm
+the pleasing truth he spoke.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A child!&rdquo; repeated Rebecca in amaze.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, and indeed I found it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Found it!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed I did.&nbsp; The mother, I fear, had just
+forsaken it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Inhuman creature!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nay, hold, Rebecca!&nbsp; I am sure you will pity her
+when you see her child&mdash;you then will know she must have
+loved it&mdash;and you will consider how much she certainly had
+suffered before she left it to perish in a wood.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Cruel!&rdquo; once more exclaimed Rebecca.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh!&nbsp; Rebecca, perhaps, had she possessed a home of
+her own she would have given it the best place in it; had she
+possessed money, she would have dressed it with the nicest care;
+or had she been accustomed to disgrace, she would have gloried in
+calling it hers!&nbsp; But now, as it is, it is sent to
+us&mdash;to you and me, Rebecca&mdash;to take care of.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Rebecca, soothed by Henry&rsquo;s compassionate eloquence,
+held out her arms and received the important parcel; and, as she
+kindly looked in upon the little stranger,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Now, are not you much obliged to me,&rdquo; said Henry,
+&ldquo;for having brought it to you?&nbsp; I know no one but
+yourself to whom I would have trusted it with
+pleasure.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Much obliged to you,&rdquo; repeated Rebecca, with a
+very serious face, &ldquo;if I did but know what to do with
+it&mdash;where to put it&mdash;where to hide it from my father
+and sisters.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh! anywhere,&rdquo; returned Henry.&nbsp; &ldquo;It is
+very good&mdash;it will not cry.&nbsp; Besides, in one of the
+distant, unfrequented rooms of your old abbey, through the thick
+walls and long gallery, an infant&rsquo;s cry cannot pass.&nbsp;
+Yet, pray be cautious how you conceal it; for if it should be
+discovered by your father or sisters, they will take it from you,
+prosecute the wretched mother, and send the child to the
+parish.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will do all I can to prevent them,&rdquo; said
+Rebecca; &ldquo;and I think I call to mind a part of the house
+where it <i>must</i> be safe.&nbsp; I know, too, I can take milk
+from the dairy, and bread from the pantry, without their being
+missed, or my father much the poorer.&nbsp; But
+if&mdash;&rdquo;&nbsp; That instant they were interrupted by the
+appearance of the stern curate at a little distance.&nbsp; Henry
+was obliged to run swiftly away, while Rebecca returned by
+stealth into the house with her innocent burthen.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVI.</h2>
+<p>There is a word in the vocabulary more bitter, more direful in
+its import, than all the rest.&nbsp; Reader, if poverty, if
+disgrace, if bodily pain, even if slighted love be your unhappy
+fate, kneel and bless Heaven for its beneficent influence, so
+that you are not tortured with the anguish
+of&mdash;<i>remorse</i>.</p>
+<p>Deep contrition for past offences had long been the punishment
+of unhappy Agnes; but, till the day she brought her child into
+the world, <i>remorse</i> had been averted.&nbsp; From that day,
+life became an insupportable load, for all reflection was
+torture!&nbsp; To think, merely to think, was to suffer
+excruciating agony; yet, never before was <i>thought</i> so
+intrusive&mdash;it haunted her in every spot, in all discourse or
+company: sleep was no shelter&mdash;she never slept but her
+racking dreams told her&mdash;&ldquo;she had slain her
+infant.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>They presented to her view the naked innocent whom she had
+longed to press to her bosom, while she lifted up her hand
+against its life.&nbsp; They laid before her the piteous babe
+whom her eyeballs strained to behold once more, while her feet
+hurried her away for ever.</p>
+<p>Often had Agnes, by the winter&rsquo;s fire, listened to tales
+of ghosts&mdash;of the unceasing sting of a guilty conscience;
+often had she shuddered at the recital of murders; often had she
+wept over the story of the innocent put to death, and stood
+aghast that the human mind could premeditate the heinous crime of
+assassination.</p>
+<p>From the tenderest passion the most savage impulse may arise:
+in the deep recesses of fondness, sometimes is implanted the root
+of cruelty; and from loving William with unbounded lawless
+affection, she found herself depraved so as to become the very
+object which could most of all excite her own horror!</p>
+<p>Still, at delirious intervals, that passion, which, like a
+fatal talisman, had enchanted her whole soul, held out the
+delusive prospect that &ldquo;William might yet relent;&rdquo;
+for, though she had for ever discarded the hope of peace, she
+could not force herself to think but that, again blest with his
+society, she should, at least for the time that he was present
+with her, taste the sweet cup of &ldquo;forgetfulness of the
+past,&rdquo; for which she so ardently thirsted.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Should he return to me,&rdquo; she thought in those
+paroxysms of delusion, &ldquo;I would to <i>him</i> unbosom all
+my guilt; and as a remote, a kind of unwary accomplice in my
+crime, his sense, his arguments, ever ready in making light of my
+sins, might afford a respite to my troubled
+conscience.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>While thus she unwittingly thought, and sometimes watched
+through the night, starting with convulsed rapture at every
+sound, because it might possibly be the harbinger of him,
+<i>he</i> was busied in carefully looking over marriage articles,
+fixing the place of residence with his destined bride, or making
+love to her in formal process.&nbsp; Yet, Agnes, vaunt!&mdash;he
+sometimes thought on thee&mdash;he could not witness the folly,
+the weakness, the vanity, the selfishness of his future wife,
+without frequently comparing her with thee.&nbsp; When equivocal
+words and prevaricating sentences fell from her lips, he
+remembered with a sigh thy candour&mdash;that open sincerity
+which dwelt upon thy tongue, and seemed to vie with thy
+undisguised features, to charm the listener even beyond the
+spectator.&nbsp; While Miss Sedgeley eagerly grasped at all the
+gifts he offered, he could not but call to mind &ldquo;that
+Agnes&rsquo;s declining hand was always closed, and her looks
+forbidding, every time he proffered such disrespectful tokens of
+his love.&rdquo;&nbsp; He recollected the softness which beamed
+from her eyes, the blush on her face at his approach, while he
+could never discern one glance of tenderness from the niece of
+Lord Bendham: and the artificial bloom on her cheeks was nearly
+as disgusting as the ill-conducted artifice with which she
+attempted gentleness and love.</p>
+<p>But all these impediments were only observed as trials of his
+fortitude&mdash;his prudence could overcome his aversion, and
+thus he valued himself upon his manly firmness.</p>
+<p>&rsquo;Twas now, that William being rid, by the peevishness of
+Agnes, most honourably of all future ties to her, and the day of
+his marriage with Miss Sedgeley being fixed, that Henry, with the
+rest of the house, learnt what to them was news.&nbsp; The first
+dart of Henry&rsquo;s eye upon his cousin, when, in his presence,
+he was told of the intended union, caused a reddening on the face
+of the latter: he always fancied Henry saw his thoughts; and he
+knew that Henry in return would give him <i>his</i>.&nbsp; On the
+present occasion, no sooner were they alone, and Henry began to
+utter them, than William charged him&mdash;&ldquo;Not to dare to
+proceed; for that, too long accustomed to trifle, the time was
+come when serious matters could alone employ his time; and when
+men of approved sense must take place of friends and confidants
+like him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry replied, &ldquo;The love, the sincerity of friends, I
+thought, were their best qualities: these I possess.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But you do not possess knowledge.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;If that be knowledge which has of late estranged you
+from all who bear you a sincere affection; which imprints every
+day more and more upon your features the marks of gloomy
+inquietude; am I not happier in my ignorance?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do not torment me with your ineffectual
+reasoning.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I called at the cottage of poor Agnes the other
+day,&rdquo; returned Henry: &ldquo;her father and mother were
+taking their homely meal alone; and when I asked for their
+daughter, they wept and said&mdash;Agnes was not the girl she had
+been.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>William cast his eyes on the floor.</p>
+<p>Henry proceeded&mdash;&ldquo;They said a sickness, which they
+feared would bring her to the grave, had preyed upon her for some
+time past.&nbsp; They had procured a doctor: but no remedy was
+found, and they feared the worst.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What worst!&rdquo; cried William (now recovered from
+the effect of the sudden intelligence, and attempting a
+smile).&nbsp; &ldquo;Do they think she will die?&nbsp; And do you
+think it will be for love?&nbsp; We do not hear of these deaths
+often, Henry.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And if <i>she</i> die, who will hear of
+<i>that</i>?&nbsp; No one but those interested to conceal the
+cause: and thus it is, that dying for love becomes a
+phenomenon.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry would have pursued the discourse farther; but William,
+impatient on all disputes, except where his argument was the
+better one, retired from the controversy, crying out, &ldquo;I
+know my duty, and want no instructor.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It would be unjust to William to say he did not feel for this
+reported illness of Agnes&mdash;he felt, during that whole
+evening, and part of the next morning&mdash;but business,
+pleasures, new occupations, and new schemes of future success,
+crowded to dissipate all unwelcome reflections; and he trusted to
+her youth, her health, her animal spirits, and, above all, to the
+folly of the gossips&rsquo; story of <i>dying for love</i>, as a
+surety for her life, and a safeguard for his conscience.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVII.</h2>
+<p>The child of William and Agnes was secreted, by Rebecca, in a
+distant chamber belonging to the dreary parsonage, near to which
+scarcely any part of the family ever went.&nbsp; There she
+administered to all its wants, visited it every hour of the day,
+and at intervals during the night viewed almost with the joy of a
+mother its health, its promised life&mdash;and in a short the
+found she loved her little gift better than anything on earth,
+except the giver.</p>
+<p>Henry called the next morning, and the next, and many
+succeeding times, in hopes of an opportunity to speak alone with
+Rebecca, to inquire concerning her charge, and consult when and
+how he could privately relieve her from her trust; as he now
+meant to procure a nurse for wages.&nbsp; In vain he called or
+lurked around the house; for near five weeks all the conversation
+he could obtain with her was in the company of her sisters, who,
+beginning to observe his preference, his marked attention to her,
+and the languid, half-smothered transport with which she received
+it, indulged their envy and resentment at the contempt shown to
+their charms, by watching her steps when he was away, and her
+every look and whisper while he was present.</p>
+<p>For five weeks, then, he was continually thwarted in his
+expectation of meeting her alone: and at the end of that period
+the whole design he had to accomplish by such a meeting was
+rendered abortive.</p>
+<p>Though Rebecca had with strictest caution locked the door of
+the room in which the child was hid, and covered each crevice,
+and every aperture through which sound might more easily proceed;
+though she had surrounded the infant&rsquo;s head with pillows,
+to obstruct all noise from his crying; yet one unlucky night, the
+strength of his voice increasing with his age, he was heard by
+the maid, who slept the nearest to that part of the house.</p>
+<p>Not meaning to injure her young mistress, the servant next
+morning simply related to the family what sounds had struck her
+ear during the night, and whence they proceeded.&nbsp; At first
+she was ridiculed &ldquo;for supposing herself awake when in
+reality she must be dreaming.&rdquo;&nbsp; But steadfastly
+persisting in what she had said, and Rebecca&rsquo;s blushes,
+confusion, and eagerness to prove the maid mistaken, giving
+suspicion to her charitable sisters, they watched her the very
+next time she went by stealth to supply the office of a mother;
+and breaking abruptly on her while feeding and caressing the
+infant, they instantly concluded it was her <i>own</i>; seized
+it, and, in spite of her entreaties, carried it down to their
+father.</p>
+<p>That account which Henry had given Rebecca &ldquo;of his
+having found the child,&rdquo; and which her own sincerity,
+joined to the faith she had in his word, made her receive as
+truth, she now felt would be heard by the present auditors with
+contempt, even with indignation, as a falsehood.&nbsp; Her
+affright is easier conceived than described.</p>
+<p>Accused, and forced by her sisters along with the child before
+the curate, his attention to their representation, his crimson
+face, knit brow, and thundering voice, struck with terror her
+very soul: innocence is not always a protection against
+fear&mdash;sometimes less bold than guilt.</p>
+<p>In her father and sisters she saw, she knew the suspicions,
+partial, cruel, boisterous natures by whom she was to be judged;
+and timid, gentle, oppressed, she fell trembling on her knees,
+and could only articulate,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Forgive me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The curate would not listen to this supplication till she had
+replied to this question, &ldquo;Whose child is this?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She replied, &ldquo;I do not know.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Questioned louder, and with more violence still, &ldquo;how
+the child came there, wherefore her affection for it, and whose
+it was,&rdquo; she felt the improbability of the truth still more
+forcibly than before, and dreaded some immediate peril from her
+father&rsquo;s rage, should she dare to relate an apparent
+lie.&nbsp; She paused to think upon a more probable tale than the
+real one; and as she hesitated, shook in every limb&mdash;while
+her father exclaimed,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I understand the cause of this terror; it confirms your
+sisters&rsquo; fears, and your own shame.&nbsp; From your infancy
+I have predicted that some fatal catastrophe would befall
+you.&nbsp; I never loved you like my other children&mdash;I never
+had the cause: you were always unlike the rest&mdash;and I knew
+your fate would be calamitous; but the very worst of my
+forebodings did not come to this&mdash;so young, so guilty, and
+so artful!&nbsp; Tell me this instant, are you
+married?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Rebecca answered, &ldquo;No.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The sisters lifted up their hands!</p>
+<p>The father continued&mdash;&ldquo;Vile creature, I thought as
+much.&nbsp; Still I will know the father of this
+child.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She cast up her eyes to Heaven, and firmly vowed she
+&ldquo;did not know herself&mdash;nor who the mother
+was.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This is not to be borne!&rdquo; exclaimed the curate in
+fury.&nbsp; &ldquo;Persist in this, and you shall never see my
+face again.&nbsp; Both your child and you I&rsquo;ll turn out of
+my house instantly, unless you confess your crime, and own the
+father.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Curious to know this secret, the sisters went up to Rebecca
+with seeming kindness, and &ldquo;conjured her to spare her
+father still greater grief, and her own and her child&rsquo;s
+public infamy, by acknowledging herself its mother, and naming
+the man who had undone her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Emboldened by this insult from her own sex, Rebecca now began
+to declare the simple truth.&nbsp; But no sooner had she said
+that &ldquo;the child was presented to her care by a young man
+who had found it,&rdquo; than her sisters burst into laughter,
+and her father into redoubled rage.</p>
+<p>Once more the women offered their advice&mdash;&ldquo;to
+confess and be forgiven.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Once more the father raved.</p>
+<p>Beguiled by solicitations, and terrified by threats, like
+women formerly accused of witchcraft, and other wretches put to
+the torture, she thought her present sufferings worse than any
+that could possibly succeed; and felt inclined to confess a
+falsehood, at which her virtue shrunk, to obtain a momentary
+respite from reproach; she felt inclined to take the
+mother&rsquo;s share of the infant, but was at a loss to whom to
+give the father&rsquo;s.&nbsp; She thought that Henry had
+entailed on himself the best right to the charge; but she loved
+him, and could not bear the thought of accusing him falsely.</p>
+<p>While, with agitation in the extreme, she thus deliberated,
+the proposition again was put,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Whether she would trust to the mercy of her father by
+confessing, or draw down his immediate vengeance by denying her
+guilt?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She made choice of the former&mdash;and with tears and sobs
+&ldquo;owned herself the mother of the boy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But still&mdash;&ldquo;Who is the father?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Again she shrunk from the question, and fervently implored
+&ldquo;to be spared on that point.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Her petition was rejected with vehemence; and the
+curate&rsquo;s rage increased till she acknowledged,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Henry was the father.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I thought so,&rdquo; exclaimed all her sisters at the
+same time.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Villain!&rdquo; cried the curate.&nbsp; &ldquo;The dean
+shall know, before this hour is expired, the baseness of the
+nephew whom he supports upon charity; he shall know the misery,
+the grief, the shame he has brought on me, and how unworthy he is
+of his protection.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh! have mercy on him!&rdquo; cried Rebecca, as she
+still knelt to her father: &ldquo;do not ruin him with his uncle,
+for he is the best of human beings.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ay, ay, we always saw how much she loved him,&rdquo;
+cried her sisters.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Wicked, unfortunate girl!&rdquo; said the clergyman
+(his rage now subsiding, and tears supplying its place),
+&ldquo;you have brought a scandal upon us all: your
+sisters&rsquo; reputation will be stamped with the colour of
+yours&mdash;my good name will suffer: but that is
+trivial&mdash;your soul is lost to virtue, to religion, to
+shame&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, <i>indeed</i>!&rdquo; cried Rebecca: &ldquo;if you
+will but believe me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do not I believe you?&nbsp; Have you not
+confessed?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You will not pretend to unsay what you have
+said,&rdquo; cried her eldest sister: &ldquo;that would be making
+things worse.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Go, go out of my sight!&rdquo; said her father.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Take your child with you to your chamber, and never let me
+see either of you again.&nbsp; I do not turn you out of my doors
+to-day, because I gave you my word I would not, if you revealed
+your shame; but by to-morrow I will provide some place for your
+reception, where neither I, nor any of your relations, shall ever
+see or hear of you again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Rebecca made an effort to cling around her father, and once
+more to declare her innocence: but her sisters interposed, and
+she was taken, with her reputed son, to the chamber where the
+curate had sentenced her to remain, till she quitted his house
+for ever.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVIII.</h2>
+<p>The curate, in the disorder of his mind, scarcely felt the
+ground he trod as he hastened to the dean&rsquo;s house to
+complain of his wrongs.&nbsp; His name procured him immediate
+admittance into the library, and the moment the dean appeared the
+curate burst into tears.&nbsp; The cause being required of such
+&ldquo;very singular marks of grief,&rdquo; Mr. Rymer described
+himself &ldquo;as having been a few moments ago the happiest of
+parents; but that his peace and that of his whole family had been
+destroyed by Mr. Henry Norwynne, the dean&rsquo;s
+nephew.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He now entered into a minute recital of Henry&rsquo;s frequent
+visits there, and of all which had occurred in his house that
+morning, from the suspicion that a child was concealed under his
+roof, to the confession made by his youngest daughter of her fall
+from virtue, and of her betrayer&rsquo;s name.</p>
+<p>The dean was astonished, shocked, and roused to anger: he
+vented reproaches and menaces on his nephew; and &ldquo;blessing
+himself in a virtuous son, whose wisdom and counsel were his only
+solace in every care,&rdquo; sent for William to communicate with
+him on this unhappy subject.</p>
+<p>William came, all obedience, and heard with marks of amazement
+and indignation the account of such black villainy!&nbsp; In
+perfect sympathy with Mr. Rymer and his father, he allowed
+&ldquo;no punishment could be too great for the seducer of
+innocence, the selfish invader of a whole family&rsquo;s
+repose.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Nor did William here speak what he did not think&mdash;he
+merely forgot his own conduct; or if he did recall it to his
+mind, it was with some fair interpretations in his own behalf;
+such as self-love ever supplies to those who wish to cheat
+intruding conscience.</p>
+<p>Young Henry being sent for to appear before this triumvirate,
+he came with a light step and a cheerful face.&nbsp; But, on the
+charge against him being exhibited, his countenance
+changed&mdash;yet only to the expression of surprise!&nbsp; He
+boldly asserted his innocence, plainly told the real fact, and
+with a deportment so perfectly unembarrassed, that nothing but
+the asseverations of the curate, &ldquo;that his daughter had
+confessed the whole,&rdquo; could have rendered the story Henry
+told suspected; although some of the incidents he related were of
+no common kind.&nbsp; But Mr. Rymer&rsquo;s charge was an
+objection to his veracity too potent to be overcome; and the dean
+exclaimed in anger&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;We want not your avowal of your guilt&mdash;the
+mother&rsquo;s evidence is testimony sufficient.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The virtuous Rebecca is not a mother,&rdquo; said
+Henry, with firmness.</p>
+<p>William here, like Rebecca&rsquo;s sisters, took Henry aside,
+and warned him not to &ldquo;add to his offence by denying what
+was proved against him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But Henry&rsquo;s spirit was too manly, his affection too
+sincere, not to vindicate the chastity of her he loved, even at
+his own peril.&nbsp; He again and again protested &ldquo;she was
+virtuous.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Let her instantly be sent for,&rdquo; said the dean,
+&ldquo;and this madman confronted with her.&rdquo;&nbsp; Then
+adding, that as he wished everything might be conducted with
+secrecy, he would not employ his clerk on the unhappy occasion:
+he desired William to draw up the form of an oath, which he would
+administer as soon as she arrived.</p>
+<p>A man and horse were immediately despatched to bring Rebecca:
+William drew up an affidavit as his father had directed
+him&mdash;in <i>Rebecca&rsquo;s name solemnly protesting she was
+a mother</i>, <i>and Henry the father of her child</i>.&nbsp; And
+now, the dean, suppressing till she came the warmth of his
+displeasure, spoke thus calmly to Henry:&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Even supposing that your improbable tale of having
+found this child, and all your declarations in respect to it were
+true, still you would be greatly criminal.&nbsp; What plea can
+you make for not having immediately revealed the circumstance to
+me or some other proper person, that the real mother might have
+been detected and punished for her design of murder?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;In that, perhaps, I was to blame,&rdquo; returned
+Henry: &ldquo;but whoever the mother was, I pitied
+her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Compassion on such an occasion was unplaced,&rdquo;
+said the dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Was I wrong, sir, to pity the child?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then how could I feel for <i>that</i>, and yet divest
+myself of all feeling for its mother?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Its mother!&rdquo; exclaimed William, in anger:
+&ldquo;she ought to have been immediately pursued, apprehended,
+and committed to prison.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It struck me, cousin William,&rdquo; replied Henry,
+&ldquo;that the father was more deserving of a prison: the poor
+woman had abandoned only one&mdash;the man, in all likelihood,
+had forsaken <i>two</i> pitiable creatures.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>William was pouring execrations &ldquo;on the villain if such
+there could be,&rdquo; when Rebecca was announced.</p>
+<p>Her eyes were half closed with weeping; deep confusion
+overspread her face; and her tottering limbs could hardly support
+her to the awful chamber where the dean, her father, and William
+sat in judgment, whilst her beloved Henry stood arraigned as a
+culprit, by her false evidence.</p>
+<p>Upon her entrance, her father first addressed her, and said in
+a stern, threatening, yet feeling tone, &ldquo;Unhappy girl,
+answer me before all present&mdash;Have you, or have you not,
+owned yourself a mother?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She replied, stealing a fearful look at Henry, &ldquo;I
+have.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And have you not,&rdquo; asked the dean, &ldquo;owned
+that Henry Norwynne is the father of your child?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She seemed as if she wished to expostulate.</p>
+<p>The curate raised his voice&mdash;&ldquo;Have you or have you
+not?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have,&rdquo; she faintly replied.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then here,&rdquo; cried the dean to William,
+&ldquo;read that paper to her, and take the Bible.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>William read the paper, which in her name declared a momentous
+falsehood: he then held the book in form, while she looked like
+one distracted&mdash;wrung her hands, and was near sinking to the
+earth.</p>
+<p>At the moment when the book was lifted up to her lips to kiss,
+Henry rushed to her&mdash;&ldquo;Stop!&rdquo; he cried,
+&ldquo;Rebecca! do not wound your future peace.&nbsp; I plainly
+see under what prejudices you have been accused, under what fears
+you have fallen.&nbsp; But do not be terrified into the
+commission of a crime which hereafter will distract your delicate
+conscience.&nbsp; My requesting you of your father for my wife
+will satisfy his scruples, prevent your oath&mdash;and here I
+make the demand.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He at length confesses!&nbsp; Surprising
+audacity!&nbsp; Complicated villainy!&rdquo; exclaimed the dean;
+then added, &ldquo;Henry Norwynne, your first guilt is so
+enormous; your second, in steadfastly denying it, so base, this
+last conduct so audacious; that from the present hour you must
+never dare to call me relation, or to consider my house as your
+home.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>William, in unison with his father, exclaimed, &ldquo;Indeed,
+Henry, your actions merit this punishment.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry answered with firmness, &ldquo;Inflict what punishment
+you please.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;With the dean&rsquo;s permission, then,&rdquo; said the
+curate, &ldquo;you must marry my daughter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry started&mdash;&ldquo;Do you pronounce that as a
+punishment?&nbsp; It would be the greatest blessing Providence
+could bestow.&nbsp; But how are we to live?&nbsp; My uncle is too
+much offended ever to be my friend again; and in this country,
+persons of a certain class are so educated, they cannot exist
+without the assistance, or what is called the patronage, of
+others: when that is withheld, they steal or starve.&nbsp; Heaven
+protect Rebecca from such misfortune!&nbsp; Sir (to the curate),
+do you but consent to support her only a year or two longer, and
+in that time I will learn some occupation, that shall raise me to
+the eminence of maintaining both her and myself without one
+obligation, or one inconvenience, to a single being.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Rebecca exclaimed, &ldquo;Oh! you have saved me from such a
+weight of sin, that my future life would be too happy passed as
+your slave.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, my dear Rebecca, return to your father&rsquo;s
+house, return to slavery but for a few years more, and the rest
+of your life I will make free.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And can you forgive me?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I can love you; and in that is comprised everything
+that is kind.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The curate, who, bating a few passions and a few prejudices,
+was a man of some worth and feeling, and felt, in the midst of
+her distress, though the result of supposed crimes, that he loved
+this neglected daughter better than he had before conceived; and
+he now agreed &ldquo;to take her home for a time, provided she
+were relieved from the child, and the matter so hushed up, that
+it might draw no imputation upon the characters of his other
+daughters.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The dean did not degrade his consequence by consultations of
+this nature: but, having penetrated (as he imagined) into the
+very bottom of this intricate story, and issued his mandate
+against Henry, as a mark that he took no farther concern in the
+matter, he proudly walked out of the room without uttering
+another word.</p>
+<p>William as proudly and silently followed.</p>
+<p>The curate was inclined to adopt the manners of such great
+examples: but self-interest, some affection to Rebecca, and
+concern for the character of his family, made him wish to talk a
+little more with Henry, who new repeated what he had said
+respecting his marriage with Rebecca, and promised &ldquo;to come
+the very next day in secret, and deliver her from the care of the
+infant, and the suspicion that would attend her nursing
+it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But, above all,&rdquo; said the curate, &ldquo;procure
+your uncle&rsquo;s pardon; for without that, without his
+protection, or the protection of some other rich man, to marry,
+to obey God&rsquo;s ordinance, <i>increase and multiply</i> is to
+want food for yourselves and your offspring.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIX.</h2>
+<p>Though this unfortunate occurrence in the curate&rsquo;s
+family was, according to his own phrase, &ldquo;to be hushed
+up,&rdquo; yet certain persons of his, of the dean&rsquo;s, and
+of Lord Bendham&rsquo;s house, immediately heard and talked of
+it.&nbsp; Among these, Lady Bendham was most of all shocked and
+offended: she said she &ldquo;never could bear to hear Mr. Rymer
+either pray or preach again; he had not conducted himself with
+proper dignity either as a clergyman or a father; he should have
+imitated the dean&rsquo;s example in respect to Henry, and have
+turned his daughter out of doors.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Lord Bendham was less severe on the seduced, but had no mercy
+on the seducer&mdash;&ldquo;a vicious youth, without one
+accomplishment to endear vice.&rdquo;&nbsp; For vice, Lord
+Bendham thought (with certain philosophers), might be most
+exquisitely pleasing, in a pleasing garb.&nbsp; &ldquo;But this
+youth sinned without elegance, without one particle of wit, or an
+atom of good breeding.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Lady Clementina would not permit the subject to be mentioned a
+second time in her hearing&mdash;extreme delicacy in woman she
+knew was bewitching; and the delicacy she displayed on this
+occasion went so far that she &ldquo;could not even intercede
+with the dean to forgive his nephew, because the topic was too
+gross for her lips to name even in the ear of her
+husband.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Miss Sedgeley, though on the very eve of her bridal day with
+William, felt so tender a regard for Henry, that often she
+thought Rebecca happier in disgrace and poverty, blest with the
+love of him, than she was likely to be in the possession of
+friends and fortune with his cousin.</p>
+<p>Had Henry been of a nature to suspect others of evil, or had
+he felt a confidence in his own worth, such a passion as this
+young woman&rsquo;s would soon have disclosed its existence: but
+he, regardless of any attractions of Miss Sedgeley, equally
+supposed he had none in her eyes; and thus, fortunately for the
+peace of all parties, this prepossession ever remained a secret
+except to herself.</p>
+<p>So little did William conceive that his clownish cousin could
+rival him in the affections of a woman of fashion, that he even
+slightly solicited his father &ldquo;that Henry might not be
+banished from the house, at least till after the following day,
+when the great festival of his marriage was to be
+celebrated.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But the dean refused, and reminded his son, &ldquo;that he was
+bound both by his moral and religious character, in the eyes of
+God, and still more, in the eyes of men, to show lasting
+resentment of iniquity like his.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>William acquiesced, and immediately delivered to his cousin
+the dean&rsquo;s &ldquo;wishes for his amendment,&rdquo; and a
+letter of recommendation procured from Lord Bendham, to introduce
+him on board a man-of-war; where, he was told, &ldquo;he might
+hope to meet with preferment, according to his merit, as a sailor
+and a gentleman.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry pressed William&rsquo;s hand on parting, wished him
+happy in his marriage, and supplicated, as the only favour he
+would implore, an interview with his uncle, to thank him for all
+his former kindness, and to see him for the last time.</p>
+<p>William repeated this petition to his father, but with so
+little energy, that the dean did not grant it.&nbsp; He felt
+himself, he said, compelled to resent that reprobate character in
+which Henry had appeared; and he feared &ldquo;lest the
+remembrance of his last parting from his brother might, on taking
+a formal leave of that brother&rsquo;s son, reduce him to some
+tokens of weakness, that would ill become his dignity and just
+displeasure.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He sent him his blessing, with money to convey him to the
+ship, and Henry quitted his uncle&rsquo;s house in a flood of
+tears, to seek first a new protectress for his little foundling,
+and then to seek his fortune.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXX.</h2>
+<p>The wedding-day of Mr. William Norwynne with Miss Caroline
+Sedgeley arrived; and, on that day, the bells of every parish
+surrounding that in which they lived joined with their own, in
+celebration of the blissful union.&nbsp; Flowers were strewn
+before the new-married pair, and favours and ale made many a
+heart more gladsome than that of either bridegroom or bride.</p>
+<p>Upon this day of ringing and rejoicing the bells were not
+muffled, nor was conversation on the subject withheld from the
+ear of Agnes!&nbsp; She heard like her neighbours; and sitting on
+the side of her bed in her little chamber, suffered, under the
+cottage roof, as much affliction as ever visited a palace.</p>
+<p>Tyrants, who have embrued their hands in the blood of myriads
+of their fellow-creatures, can call their murders
+&ldquo;religion, justice, attention to the good of
+mankind.&rdquo;&nbsp; Poor Agnes knew no sophistry to calm
+<i>her</i> sense of guilt: she felt herself a harlot and a
+murderer; a slighted, a deserted wretch, bereft of all she loved
+in this world, all she could hope for in the next.</p>
+<p>She complained bitterly of illness, nor could the entreaties
+of her father and mother prevail on her to share in the sports of
+this general holiday.&nbsp; As none of her humble visitors
+suspected the cause of her more than ordinary indisposition, they
+endeavoured to divert it with an account of everything they had
+seen at church&mdash;&ldquo;what the bride wore; how joyful the
+bridegroom looked;&rdquo;&mdash;and all the seeming signs of that
+complete happiness which they conceived was for certain
+tasted.</p>
+<p>Agnes, who, before this event, had at moments suppressed the
+agonising sting of self-condemnation in the faint prospect of her
+lover one day restored, on this memorable occasion lost every
+glimpse of hope, and was weighed to the earth with an
+accumulation of despair.</p>
+<p>Where is the degree in which the sinner stops?&nbsp; Unhappy
+Agnes! the first time you permitted indecorous familiarity from a
+man who made you no promise, who gave you no hope of becoming his
+wife, who professed nothing beyond those fervent, though slender,
+affections which attach the rake to the wanton; the first time
+you interpreted his kind looks and ardent prayers into tenderness
+and constancy; the first time you descended from the character of
+purity, you rushed imperceptibly on the blackest crimes.&nbsp;
+The more sincerely you loved, the more you plunged in danger:
+from one ungoverned passion proceeded a second and a third.&nbsp;
+In the fervency of affection you yielded up your virtue!&nbsp; In
+the excess of fear, you stained your conscience by the intended
+murder of your child!&nbsp; And now, in the violence of grief,
+you meditate&mdash;what?&mdash;to put an end to your existence by
+your own hand!</p>
+<p>After casting her thoughts around, anxious to find some bud of
+comfort on which to fix her longing eye; she beheld, in the total
+loss of William, nothing but a wide waste, an extensive plain of
+anguish.&nbsp; &ldquo;How am I to be sustained through this
+dreary journey of life?&rdquo; she exclaimed.&nbsp; Upon this
+question she felt, more poignantly than ever, her loss of
+innocence: innocence would have been her support, but, in place
+of this best prop to the afflicted, guilt flashed on her memory
+every time she flew for aid to reflection.</p>
+<p>At length, from horrible rumination, a momentary alleviation
+came: &ldquo;but one more step in wickedness,&rdquo; she
+triumphantly said, &ldquo;and all my shame, all my sufferings are
+over.&rdquo;&nbsp; She congratulated herself upon the lucky
+thought; when, but an instant after, the tears trickled down her
+face for the sorrow her death, her sinful death, would bring to
+her poor and beloved parents.&nbsp; She then thought upon the
+probability of a sigh it might draw from William; and, the pride,
+the pleasure of that little tribute, counterpoised every struggle
+on the side of life.</p>
+<p>As she saw the sun decline, &ldquo;When you rise again,&rdquo;
+she thought, &ldquo;when you peep bright to-morrow morning into
+this little room to call me up, I shall not be here to open my
+eyes upon a hateful day&mdash;I shall no more regret that you
+have waked me!&mdash;I shall be sound asleep, never to wake again
+in this wretched world&mdash;not even the voice of William would
+then awake me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>While she found herself resolved, and evening just come on,
+she hurried out of the house, and hastened to the fatal wood; the
+scene of her dishonour&mdash;the scene of intended
+murder&mdash;and now the meditated scene of suicide.</p>
+<p>As she walked along between the close-set tree, she saw, at a
+little distance, the spot where William first made love to her;
+and where at every appointment he used to wait her coming.&nbsp;
+She darted her eye away from this place with horror; but, after a
+few moments of emotion, she walked slowly up to it&mdash;shed
+tears, and pressed with her trembling lips that tree, against
+which she was accustomed to lean while he talked with her.&nbsp;
+She felt an inclination to make this the spot to die in; but her
+preconcerted, and the less frightful death, of leaping into a
+pool on the other side of the wood, induced her to go
+onwards.</p>
+<p>Presently, she came near the place where <i>her</i> child, and
+<i>William&rsquo;s</i>, was exposed to perish.&nbsp; Here she
+started with a sense of the most atrocious guilt; and her whole
+frame shook with the dread of an approaching, an omnipotent
+Judge, to sentence her for murder.</p>
+<p>She halted, appalled, aghast, undetermined whether to exist
+longer beneath the pressure of a criminal conscience, or die that
+very hour, and meet her final condemnation.</p>
+<p>She proceeded a few steps farther, and beheld the very
+ivy-bush close to which her infant lay when she left him exposed;
+and now, from this minute recollection, all the mother rising in
+her soul, she saw, as it were, her babe again in its deserted
+state; and bursting into tears of bitterest contrition and
+compassion, she cried&mdash;&ldquo;As I was merciless to
+<i>thee</i>, my child, thy father has been pitiless to
+<i>me</i>!&nbsp; As I abandoned <i>thee</i> to die with cold and
+hunger, he has forsaken, and has driven <i>me</i> to die by
+self-slaughter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She now fixed her eager eyes on the distant pond, and walked
+more nimbly than before, to rid herself of her agonising
+sensations.</p>
+<p>Just as she had nearly reached the wished-for brink, she heard
+a footstep, and saw, by the glimmering of a clouded moon, a man
+approaching.&nbsp; She turned out of her path, for fear her
+intentions should be guessed at, and opposed; but still, as she
+walked another way, her eye was wishfully bent towards the water
+that was to obliterate her love and her remorse&mdash;obliterate,
+forever, William and his child.</p>
+<p>It was now that Henry, who, to prevent scandal, had stolen at
+that still hour of night to rid the curate of the incumbrance so
+irksome to him, and take the foundling to a woman whom he had
+hired for the charge&mdash;it was now that Henry came up, with
+the child of Agnes in his arms, carefully covered all over from
+the night&rsquo;s dew.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Agnes, is it you?&rdquo; cried Henry, at a little
+distance.&nbsp; &ldquo;Where are you going thus late?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Home, sir,&rdquo; said she, and rushed among the
+trees.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Stop, Agnes,&rdquo; he cried; &ldquo;I want to bid you
+farewell; to-morrow I am going to leave this part of the country
+for a long time; so God bless you, Agnes.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Saying this, he stretched out his arm to shake her by the
+hand.</p>
+<p>Her poor heart, trusting that his blessing, for want of more
+potent offerings, might, perhaps, at this tremendous crisis
+ascend to Heaven in her behalf, she stopped, returned, and put
+out her hand to take his.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Softly!&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;don&rsquo;t wake my
+child; this spot has been a place of danger to him, for
+underneath this very ivy-bush it was that I found him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Found what?&rdquo; cried Agnes, with a voice elevated
+to a tremulous scream.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will not tell you the story,&rdquo; replied Henry;
+&ldquo;for no one I have ever yet told of it would believe
+me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will believe you&mdash;I will believe you,&rdquo; she
+repeated with tones yet more impressive.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, then,&rdquo; said Henry, &ldquo;only five weeks
+ago&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ah!&rdquo; shrieked Agnes.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What do you mean?&rdquo; said Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Go on,&rdquo; she articulated, in the same voice.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, then, as I was passing this very place, I wish I
+may never speak truth again, if I did not find&rdquo; (here he
+pulled aside the warm rug in which the infant was wrapped)
+&ldquo;this beautiful child.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;With a cord?&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A cord was round its neck.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;&rsquo;Tis mine&mdash;the child is
+mine&mdash;&rsquo;tis mine&mdash;my child&mdash;I am the mother
+and the murderer&mdash;I fixed the cord, while the ground shook
+under me&mdash;while flashes of fire darted before my
+eyes!&mdash;while my heart was bursting with despair and
+horror!&nbsp; But I stopped short&mdash;I did not draw the
+noose&mdash;I had a moment of strength, and I ran away.&nbsp; I
+left him living&mdash;he is living now&mdash;escaped from my
+hands&mdash;and I am no longer ashamed, but overcome with joy
+that he is mine!&nbsp; I bless you, my dear, my dear, for saving
+his life&mdash;for giving him to me again&mdash;for preserving
+<i>my</i> life, as well as my child&rsquo;s.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Here she took her infant, pressed it to her lips and to her
+bosom; then bent to the ground, clasped Henry&rsquo;s knees, and
+wept upon his feet.</p>
+<p>He could not for a moment doubt the truth of what she said;
+her powerful yet broken accents, her convulsive embraces of the
+child, even more than her declaration, convinced him she was its
+mother.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Good Heaven!&rdquo; cried Henry, &ldquo;and this is my
+cousin William&rsquo;s child!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But your cousin does not know it,&rdquo; said she;
+&ldquo;I never told him&mdash;he was not kind enough to embolden
+me; therefore do not blame <i>him</i> for <i>my</i> sin; he did
+not know of my wicked designs&mdash;he did not encourage
+me&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But he forsook you, Agnes.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He never said he would not.&nbsp; He always told me he
+could not marry me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Did he tell you so at his first private
+meeting?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nor at the second?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No; nor yet at the third.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;When was it he told you so?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I forget the exact time; but I remember it was on that
+very evening when I confessed to him&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That he had won my heart.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why did you confess it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Because he asked me and said it would make him happy if
+I would say so.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Cruel! dishonourable!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nay, do not blame him; he cannot help <i>not</i> loving
+me, no more than I can help <i>loving</i> him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry rubbed his eyes.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Bless me, you weep!&nbsp; I always heard that you were
+brought up in a savage country; but I suppose it is a mistake; it
+was your cousin William.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Will not you apply to him for the support of your
+child?&rdquo; asked Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;If I thought he would not be angry.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Angry!&nbsp; I will write to him on the subject if you
+will give me leave.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But do not say it is by my desire.&nbsp; Do not say I
+wish to trouble him.&nbsp; I would sooner beg than be a trouble
+to him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why are you so delicate?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is for my own sake; I wish him not to hate
+me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then, thus you may secure his respect.&nbsp; I will
+write to him, and let him know all the circumstances of your
+case.&nbsp; I will plead for his compassion on his child, but
+assure him that no conduct of his will ever induce you to declare
+(except only to me, who knew of your previous acquaintance) who
+is the father.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>To this she consented; but when Henry offered to take from her
+the infant, and carry him to the nurse he had engaged, to this
+she would not consent.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do you mean, then, to acknowledge him yours?&rdquo;
+Henry asked.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nothing shall force me to part from him again.&nbsp; I
+will keep him, and let my neighbours judge of me as they
+please.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Here Henry caught at a hope he feared to name before.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;You will then have no objection,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;to
+clear an unhappy girl to a few friends, with whom her character
+has suffered by becoming, at my request, his nurse?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will clear any one, so that I do not accuse the
+father.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You give me leave, then, in your name, to tell the
+whole story to some particular friends, my cousin William&rsquo;s
+part in it alone excepted?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I do.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry now exclaimed, &ldquo;God bless you!&rdquo; with greater
+fervour than when he spoke it before; and he now hoped the night
+was nearly gone, that the time might be so much the shorter
+before Rebecca should be reinstated in the esteem of her father,
+and of all those who had misjudged her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;God bless <i>you</i>!&rdquo; said Agnes, still more
+fervently, as she walked with unguided steps towards her home;
+for her eyes never wandered from the precious object which caused
+her unexpected return.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXI.</h2>
+<p>Henry rose early in the morning, and flew to the
+curate&rsquo;s house, with more than even his usual thirst of
+justice, to clear injured innocence, to redeem from shame her
+whom he loved.&nbsp; With eager haste he told that he had found
+the mother, whose fall from virtue Rebecca, overcome by confusion
+and threats, had taken on herself.</p>
+<p>Rebecca rejoiced, but her sisters shook their heads, and even
+the father seemed to doubt.</p>
+<p>Confident in the truth of his story, Henry persisted so boldly
+in his affirmations, that if Mr. Rymer did not entirely believe
+what he said, he secretly hoped that the dean and other people
+might; therefore he began to imagine he could possibly cast from
+<i>his</i> family the present stigma, whether or no it belonged
+to any other.</p>
+<p>No sooner was Henry gone than Mr. Rymer waited on the dean to
+report what he had heard; and he frankly attributed his
+daughter&rsquo;s false confession to the compulsive methods he
+had adopted in charging her with the offence.&nbsp; Upon this
+statement, Henry&rsquo;s love to her was also a solution of his
+seemingly inconsistent conduct on that singular occasion.</p>
+<p>The dean immediately said, &ldquo;I will put the matter beyond
+all doubt; for I will this moment send for the present reputed
+mother; and if she acknowledges the child, I will instantly
+commit her to prison for the attempt of putting it to
+death.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The curate applauded the dean&rsquo;s sagacity; a warrant was
+issued, and Agnes brought prisoner before the grandfather of her
+child.</p>
+<p>She appeared astonished at the peril in which she found
+herself.&nbsp; Confused, also, with a thousand inexpressible
+sensations which the dean&rsquo;s presence inspired, she seemed
+to prevaricate in all she uttered.&nbsp; Accused of this
+prevarication, she was still more disconcerted; said, and unsaid;
+confessed herself the mother of the infant, but declared she did
+not know, then owned she <i>did</i> know, the name of the man who
+had undone her, but would never utter it.&nbsp; At length she
+cast herself on her knees before the father of her betrayer, and
+supplicated &ldquo;he would not punish her with severity, as she
+most penitently confessed her fault, so far as is related to
+herself.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>While Mr. and Mrs. Norwynne, just entered on the honeymoon,
+were sitting side by side enjoying with peace and with honour
+conjugal society, poor Agnes, threatened, reviled, and sinking to
+the dust, was hearing from the mouth of William&rsquo;s father
+the enormity of those crimes to which his son had been
+accessory.&nbsp; She saw the mittimus written that was to convey
+her into a prison&mdash;saw herself delivered once more into the
+hands of constables, before her resolution left her, of
+concealing the name of William in her story.&nbsp; She now,
+overcome with affright, and thinking she should expose him still
+more in a public court, if hereafter on her trial she should be
+obliged to name him&mdash;she now humbly asked the dean to hear a
+few words she had to say in private, where she promised she
+&ldquo;would speak nothing but the truth.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This was impossible, he said&mdash;&ldquo;No private
+confessions before a magistrate!&nbsp; All must be done
+openly.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She urged again and again the same request: it was denied more
+peremptorily than at first.&nbsp; On which she
+said&mdash;&ldquo;Then, sir, forgive me, since you force me to
+it, if I speak before Mr. Rymer and these men what I would for
+ever have kept a secret if I could.&nbsp; One of your family is
+my child&rsquo;s father.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Any of my servants?&rdquo; cried the dean.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My nephew?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No; one who is nearer still.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Come this way,&rdquo; said the dean; &ldquo;I
+<i>will</i> speak to you in private.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It was not that the dean, as a magistrate, distributed partial
+decrees of pretended justice&mdash;he was rigidly faithful to his
+trust: he would not inflict punishment on the innocent, nor let
+the guilty escape; but in all particulars of refined or coarse
+treatment he would alleviate or aggravate according to the rank
+of the offender.&nbsp; He could not feel that a secret was of
+equal importance to a poor as to a rich person; and while Agnes
+gave no intimation but that her delicacy rose from fears for
+herself, she did not so forcibly impress him with an opinion that
+it was a case which had weighty cause for a private conference as
+when she boldly said, &ldquo;a part of <i>his</i> family, very
+near to him, was concerned in her tale.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The final result of their conversation in an adjoining room
+was&mdash;a charge from the dean, in the words of Mr. Rymer,
+&ldquo;to hush the affair up,&rdquo; and his promise that the
+infant should be immediately taken from her, and that &ldquo;she
+should have no more trouble with it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have no trouble with it,&rdquo; replied Agnes:
+&ldquo;my child is now all my comfort, and I cannot part from
+it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, you inconsistent woman, did you not attempt to
+murder it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That was before I had nursed it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;&rsquo;Tis necessary you should give it up: it must be
+sent some miles away; and then the whole circumstance will be
+soon forgotten.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;<i>I</i> shall never forget it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No matter; you must give up the child.&nbsp; Do not
+some of our first women of quality part with their
+children?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Women of quality have other things to love&mdash;I have
+nothing else.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And would you occasion my son and his new-made bride
+the shame and the uneasiness&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Here Agnes burst into a flood of tears; and being angrily
+asked by the dean &ldquo;why she blubbered so&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;<i>I</i> have had shame and uneasiness,&rdquo; she
+replied, wringing her hands.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And you deserve them: they are the sure attendants of
+crimes such as yours.&nbsp; If you allured and entrapped a young
+man like my son&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am the youngest by five years,&rdquo; said Agnes.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, well, repent,&rdquo; returned the dean;
+&ldquo;repent, and resign your child.&nbsp; Repent, and you may
+yet marry an honest man who knows nothing of the
+matter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And repent too?&rdquo; asked Agnes.</p>
+<p>Not the insufferable ignorance of young Henry, when he first
+came to England, was more vexatious or provoking to the dean than
+the rustic simplicity of poor Agnes&rsquo;s uncultured
+replies.&nbsp; He at last, in an offended and determined manner,
+told her&mdash;&ldquo;That if she would resign the child, and
+keep the father&rsquo;s name a secret, not only the child should
+be taken care of, but she herself might, perhaps, receive some
+favours; but if she persisted in her imprudent folly, she must
+expect no consideration on her own account; nor should she be
+allowed, for the maintenance of the boy, a sixpence beyond the
+stated sum for a poor man&rsquo;s unlawful
+offspring.&rdquo;&nbsp; Agnes, resolving not to be separated from
+her infant, bowed resignation to this last decree; and, terrified
+at the loud words and angry looks of the dean, after being
+regularly discharged, stole to her home, where the smiles of her
+infant, and the caresses she lavished on it, repaid her for the
+sorrows she had just suffered for its sake.</p>
+<p>Let it here be observed that the dean, on suffering Agnes to
+depart without putting in force the law against her as he had
+threatened, did nothing, as it were, <i>behind the
+curtain</i>.&nbsp; He openly and candidly owned, on his return to
+Mr. Rymer, his clerk, and the two constables who were attending,
+&ldquo;that an affair of some little gallantry, in which he was
+extremely sorry to say his son was rather too nearly involved,
+required, in consideration of his recent marriage, and an
+excellent young woman&rsquo;s (his bride&rsquo;s) happiness, that
+what had occurred should not be publicly talked of; therefore he
+had thought proper only to reprimand the hussy, and send her
+about her business.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The curate assured the dean, &ldquo;that upon this, and upon
+all other occasions, which should, would, or <i>could</i> occur,
+he owed to his judgment, as his superior, implicit
+obedience.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The clerk and the two constables most properly said,
+&ldquo;his honour was a gentleman, and of course must know better
+how to act than they.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXII.</h2>
+<p>The pleasure of a mother which Agnes experienced did not make
+her insensible to the sorrow of a daughter.</p>
+<p>Her parents had received the stranger child, along with a
+fabricated tale she told &ldquo;of its appertaining to
+another,&rdquo; without the smallest suspicion; but, by the
+secret diligence of the curate, and the nimble tongues of his
+elder daughters, the report of all that had passed on the subject
+of this unfortunate infant soon circulated through the village;
+and Agnes in a few weeks had seen her parents pine away in grief
+and shame at her loss of virtue.</p>
+<p>She perceived the neighbours avoid, or openly sneer at
+<i>her</i>; but that was little&mdash;she saw them slight her
+aged father and mother upon her account; and she now took the
+resolution rather to perish for want in another part of the
+country than live where she was known, and so entail an infamy
+upon the few who loved her.&nbsp; She slightly hoped, too, that
+by disappearing from the town and neighbourhood some little
+reward might be allowed her for her banishment by the
+dean&rsquo;s family.&nbsp; In that she was deceived.&nbsp; No
+sooner was she gone, indeed, than her guilt was forgotten; but
+with her guilt her wants.&nbsp; The dean and his family rejoiced
+at her and her child&rsquo;s departure; but as this mode she had
+chosen chanced to be no specified condition in the terms proposed
+to her, they did not think they were bound to pay her for it; and
+while she was too fearful and bashful to solicit the dean, and
+too proud (forlorn as she was) to supplicate his son, they both
+concluded she &ldquo;wanted for nothing;&rdquo; for to be poor,
+and too delicate to complain, they deemed incompatible.</p>
+<p>To heighten the sense of her degraded, friendless situation,
+she knew that Henry had not been unmindful of his promise to her,
+but that he had applied to his cousin in her and his
+child&rsquo;s behalf; for he had acquainted her that
+William&rsquo;s answer was&mdash;&ldquo;all obligations on
+<i>his</i> part were now undertaken by his father; for that,
+Agnes having chosen (in a fit of malignity upon his marriage) to
+apprise the dean of their former intercourse, such conduct had
+for ever cancelled all attention due from him to her, or to her
+child, beyond what its bare maintenance exacted.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In vain had Henry explained to him, by a second application,
+the predicament in which poor Agnes was involved before she
+consented to reveal her secret to his father.&nbsp; William was
+happy in an excuse to rid himself of a burthen, and he seemed to
+believe, what he wished to be true&mdash;that she had forfeited
+all claim to his farther notice.</p>
+<p>Henry informed her of this unkind reception of his efforts in
+her favour in as gentle terms as possible, for she excited his
+deepest compassion.&nbsp; Perhaps our <i>own</i> misfortunes are
+the cause of our pity for others, even more than <i>their</i>
+ills; and Henry&rsquo;s present sorrows had softened his heart to
+peculiar sympathy in woe.&nbsp; He had unhappily found that the
+ardour which had hurried him to vindicate the reputation of
+Rebecca was likely to deprive him of the blessing of her ever
+becoming his proved an offender instead of his wife; for the
+dean, chagrined that his son was at length nephew, submitted to
+the temptation of punishing the latter, while he forgave the
+former.&nbsp; He sent for Henry, and having coldly congratulated
+him on his and Rebecca&rsquo;s innocence, represented to him the
+impropriety of marrying the daughter of a poor curate, and laid
+his commands on him, &ldquo;never to harbour such an intention
+more.&rdquo;&nbsp; Henry found this restriction so severe that he
+would not promise obedience; but on his next attempt to visit
+Rebecca he met a positive repulse from her father, who signified
+to him, &ldquo;that the dean had forbidden him to permit their
+farther acquaintance;&rdquo; and the curate declared &ldquo;that,
+for his own part, he had no will, judgment, or faculties, but
+that he submitted in all things to the superior
+clergy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>At the very time young Henry had received the proposal from
+Mr. Rymer of his immediate union with his daughter, and the dean
+had made no objection Henry waived the happiness for the time
+present, and had given a reason why he wished it postponed.&nbsp;
+The reason he then gave had its weight; but he had another
+concealed, of yet more import.&nbsp; Much as he loved, and looked
+forward with rapture to that time when every morning, every
+evening, and all the day, he should have the delight of
+Rebecca&rsquo;s society, still there was one other wish nearer
+his heart than this one desire which for years had been foremost
+in his thoughts, and which not even love could eradicate.&nbsp;
+He longed, he pined to know what fate had befallen his
+father.&nbsp; Provided he were living, he could conceive no joy
+so great as that of seeing him!&nbsp; If he were dead, he was
+anxious to pay the tribute of filial piety he owed, by satisfying
+his affectionate curiosity in every circumstance of the sad
+event.</p>
+<p>While a boy he had frequently expressed these sentiments to
+both his uncle and his cousin; sometimes they apprised him of the
+total improbability of accomplishing his wishes; at other times,
+when they saw the disappointment weigh heavy on his mind, they
+bade him &ldquo;wait till he was a man before he could hope to
+put his designs in execution.&rdquo;&nbsp; He did wait.&nbsp; But
+on the very day he arrived at the age of twenty-one, he made a
+vow&mdash;&ldquo;that to gain intelligence of his father should
+be the first important act of his free will.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Previously to this time he had made all the inquiries
+possible, whether any new adventure to that part of Africa in
+which he was bred was likely to be undertaken.&nbsp; Of this
+there appeared to be no prospect till the intended expedition to
+Sierra Leone was announced, and which favoured his hope of being
+able to procure a passage, among those adventurers, so near to
+the island on which his father was (or had been) prisoner, as to
+obtain an opportunity of visiting it by stealth.</p>
+<p>Fearing contention, or the being dissuaded from his plans if
+he communicated them, he not only formed them in private, but he
+kept them secretly; and, his imagination filled with the
+kindness, the tenderness, the excess of fondness he had
+experienced from his father, beyond any other person in the
+world, he had thought with delight on the separation from all his
+other kindred, to pay his duty to him, or to his revered
+memory.&nbsp; Of late, indeed, there had been an object
+introduced to his acquaintance, from whom it was bitter to part;
+but his designs had been planned and firmly fixed before he knew
+Rebecca; nor could he have tasted contentment even with her at
+the expense of his piety to his father.</p>
+<p>In the last interview he had with the dean, Henry, perceiving
+that his disposition towards him was not less harsh than when a
+few days before he had ordered him on board a vessel, found this
+the proper time to declare his intentions of accompanying the
+fleet to Sierra Leone.&nbsp; His uncle expressed surprise, but
+immediately gave him a sum of money in addition to that he had
+sent him before, and as much as he thought might defray his
+expenses; and, as he gave it, by his willingness, his look, and
+his accent, he seemed to say, &ldquo;I foresee this is the last
+you will ever require.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Young William, though a very dutiful son, was amazed when he
+heard of Henry&rsquo;s project, as &ldquo;the serious and settled
+resolution of a man.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Lady Clementina, Lord and Lady Bendham, and twenty others,
+&ldquo;wished him a successful voyage,&rdquo; and thought no more
+about him.</p>
+<p>It was for Rebecca alone to feel the loss of Henry; it was for
+a mind like hers alone to know his worth; nor did this last proof
+of it, the quitting her for one who claimed by every tie a
+preference, lessen him in her esteem.&nbsp; When, by a message
+from him, she became acquainted with his design, much as it
+interfered with her happiness, she valued him the more for this
+observance of his duty; the more regretted his loss, and the more
+anxiously prayed for his return&mdash;a return which he, in the
+following letter, written just before his departure, taught her
+to hope for with augmented impatience.</p>
+<blockquote><p>&ldquo;<span class="smcap">My Dear
+Rebecca</span>,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I do not tell you I am sorry to part from you&mdash;you
+know I am&mdash;and you know all I have suffered since your
+father denied me permission to see you.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But perhaps you do not know the hopes I enjoy, and
+which bestow on me a degree of peace; and those I am eager to
+tell you.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I hope, Rebecca, to see you again; I hope to return to
+England, and overcome every obstacle to our marriage; and then,
+in whatever station we are placed, I shall consider myself as
+happy as it is possible to be in this world.&nbsp; I feel a
+conviction that you would be happy also.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Some persons, I know, estimate happiness by fine
+houses, gardens, and parks; others by pictures, horses, money,
+and various things wholly remote from their own species; but when
+I wish to ascertain the real felicity of any rational man, I
+always inquire <i>whom he has to love</i>.&nbsp; If I find he has
+nobody, or does not love those he has, even in the midst of all
+his profusion of finery and grandeur, I pronounce him a being in
+deep adversity.&nbsp; In loving you, I am happier than my cousin
+William; even though I am obliged to leave you for a time.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do not be afraid you should grow old before I return;
+age can never alter you in my regard.&nbsp; It is your gentle
+nature, your unaffected manners, your easy cheerfulness, your
+clear understanding, the sincerity of all your words and actions
+which have gained my heart; and while you preserve charms like
+these, you will be dearer to me with white hairs and a wrinkled
+face than any of your sex, who, not possessing all these
+qualities, possess the form and features of perfect beauty.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You will esteem me, too, I trust, though I should
+return on crutches with my poor father, whom I may be obliged to
+maintain by daily labour.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I shall employ all my time, during my absence, in the
+study of some art which may enable me to support you both,
+provided Heaven will bestow two such blessings on me.&nbsp; In
+the cheering thought that it will be so, and in that only, I have
+the courage, my dear, dear Rebecca, to say to you</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Farewell!&nbsp; <span class="smcap">H.
+Norwynne</span>.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXIII.</h2>
+<p>Before Henry could receive a reply to his letter, the fleet in
+which he sailed put to sea.</p>
+<p>By his absence, not only Rebecca was deprived of the friend
+she loved, but poor Agnes lost a kind and compassionate
+adviser.&nbsp; The loss of her parents, too, she had to mourn;
+for they both sickened, and both died, in a short time after; and
+now wholly friendless in her little exile, where she could only
+hope for toleration, not being known, she was contending with
+suspicion, rebuffs, disappointments, and various other ills,
+which might have made the most rigorous of her Anfield
+persecutors feel compassion for her, could they have witnessed
+the throbs of her heart, and all the deep wounds there
+imprinted.</p>
+<p>Still, there are few persons whom Providence afflicts beyond
+the limits of <i>all</i> consolation; few cast so low as not to
+feel pride on <i>certain</i> occasions; and Agnes felt a comfort
+and a dignity in the thought, that she had both a mind and a body
+capable of sustaining every hardship, which her destiny might
+inflict, rather than submit to the disgrace of soliciting
+William&rsquo;s charity a second time.</p>
+<p>This determination was put to a variety of trials.&nbsp; In
+vain she offered herself to the strangers of the village in which
+she was accidentally cast as a servant; her child, her dejected
+looks, her broken sentences, a wildness in her eye, a kind of
+bold despair which at times overspread her features, her
+imperfect story who and what she was, prejudiced all those to
+whom she applied; and, after thus travelling to several small
+towns and hamlets, the only employer she could obtain was a
+farmer; and the only employment to tend and feed his cattle while
+his men were in the harvest, tilling the ground, or at some other
+labour which required at the time peculiar expedition.</p>
+<p>Though Agnes was born of peasants, yet, having been the only
+child of industrious parents, she had been nursed with a
+tenderness and delicacy ill suited to her present occupation; but
+she endured it with patience; and the most laborious part would
+have seemed light could she have dismissed the
+reflection&mdash;what it was that had reduced her to such a
+state.</p>
+<p>Soon her tender hands became hard and rough, her fair skin
+burnt and yellow; so that when, on a Sunday, she has looked in
+the glass, she has started back as if it were some other face she
+saw instead of her own.&nbsp; But this loss of beauty gave her no
+regret&mdash;while William did not see her, it was indifferent to
+her, whether she were beautiful or hideous.&nbsp; On the features
+of her child only, she now looked with joy; there, she fancied
+she saw William at every glance, and, in the fond imagination,
+felt at times every happiness short of seeing him.</p>
+<p>By herding with the brute creation, she and her child were
+allowed to live together; and this was a state she preferred to
+the society of human creatures, who would have separated her from
+what she loved so tenderly.&nbsp; Anxious to retain a service in
+which she possessed such a blessing, care and attention to her
+humble office caused her master to prolong her stay through all
+the winter; then, during the spring, she tended his yeaning
+sheep; in the summer, watched them as they grazed; and thus
+season after season passed, till her young son could afford her
+assistance in her daily work.</p>
+<p>He now could charm her with his conversation as well as with
+his looks: a thousand times in the transports of parental love
+she has pressed him to her bosom, and thought, with an agony of
+horror, upon her criminal, her mad intent to destroy what was now
+so dear, so necessary to her existence.</p>
+<p>Still the boy grew up more and more like his father.&nbsp; In
+one resemblance alone he failed; he loved Agnes with an affection
+totally distinct from the pitiful and childish gratification of
+his own self-love; he never would quit her side for all the
+tempting offers of toys or money; never would eat of rarities
+given to him till Agnes took a part; never crossed her will,
+however contradictory to his own; never saw her smile that he did
+not laugh; nor did she ever weep, but he wept too.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXIV.</h2>
+<p>From the mean subject of oxen, sheep, and peasants, we return
+to personages; i.e., persons of rank and fortune.&nbsp; The
+bishop, who was introduced in the foregoing pages, but who has
+occupied a very small space there, is now mentioned again, merely
+that the reader may know he is at present in the same state as
+his writings&mdash;dying; and that his friend, the dean, is
+talked of as the most likely successor to his dignified
+office.</p>
+<p>The dean, most assuredly, had a strong friendship for the
+bishop, and now, most assuredly, wished him to recover; and yet,
+when he reflected on the success of his pamphlet a few years
+past, and of many which he had written since on the very same
+subject, he could not but think &ldquo;that he had more righteous
+pretensions to fill the vacant seat of his much beloved and
+reverend friend (should fate ordain it to be vacated) than any
+other man;&rdquo; and he knew that it would not take one moment
+from that friend&rsquo;s remaining life, should he exert himself,
+with all due management, to obtain the elevated station when be
+should he no more.</p>
+<p>In presupposing the death of a friend, the dean, like many
+other virtuous men, &ldquo;always supposed him going to a better
+place.&rdquo;&nbsp; With perfect resignation, therefore, he
+waited whatever change might happen to the bishop, ready to
+receive him with open arms if he recovered, or equally ready, in
+case of his dissolution, to receive his dignities.</p>
+<p>Lady Clementina displayed her sensibility and feeling for the
+sick prelate by the extravagance of hysteric fits; except at
+those times when she talked seriously with her husband upon the
+injustice which she thought would be done to him, and to his many
+pamphlets and sermons, if he did not immediately rise to
+episcopal honour.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Surely, dean,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;should you be
+disappointed upon this occasion, you will write no more books for
+the good of your country?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, I will,&rdquo; he replied; &ldquo;but the next
+book I write for the good of my country shall be very different,
+nay the very reverse of those I have already written.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How, dean! would you show yourself changed?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, but I will show that my country is
+changed.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What! since you produced your last work; only six weeks
+ago!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Great changes may occur in six days,&rdquo; replied the
+dean, with a threatening accent; &ldquo;and if I find things
+<i>have</i> taken a new and improper turn, I will be the first to
+expose it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But before you act in this manner, my dear, surely you
+will wait&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will wait until the see is disposed of to
+another,&rdquo; said he.</p>
+<p>He did wait: the bishop died.&nbsp; The dean was promoted to
+the see of ---, and wrote a folio on the prosperity of our happy
+country.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXV.</h2>
+<p>While the bishop and his son were sailing before prosperous
+gales on the ocean of life, young Henry was contending with
+adverse winds, and many other perils, on the watery ocean; yet
+still, his distresses and dangers were less than those which
+Agnes had to encounter upon land.&nbsp; The sea threatens an
+untimely death; the shore menaces calamities from which death is
+a refuge.</p>
+<p>The affections she had already experienced could just admit of
+aggravation: the addition occurred.</p>
+<p>Had the good farmer, who made her the companion of his flocks
+and herds, lived till now, till now she might have been secure
+from the annoyance of human kind; but, thrown once more upon
+society, she was unfit to sustain the conflict of decorum against
+depravity.&nbsp; Her master, her patron, her preserver, was dead;
+and hardly as she had earned the pittance she received from him,
+she found that it surpassed her power to obtain the like
+again.&nbsp; Her doubtful character, her capacious mind, her
+unmethodical manners, were still badly suited to the nice
+precision of a country housewife; and as the prudent mistress of
+a family sneered at her pretensions, she, in her turn, scorned
+the narrow-minded mistress of a family.</p>
+<p>In her inquiries how to gain her bread free from the cutting
+reproaches of discretion, she was informed &ldquo;that London was
+the only private corner, where guilt could be secreted
+undisturbed; and the only public place where, in open day, it
+might triumphantly stalk, attended by a chain of audacious
+admirers.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There was a charm to the ear of Agnes in the name of London,
+which thrilled through her soul.&nbsp; William lived in London;
+and she thought that, while she retired to some dark cellar with
+her offences, he probably would ride in state with his, and she
+at humble distance might sometimes catch a glance at him.</p>
+<p>As difficult as to eradicate insanity from a mind once
+possessed, so difficult it is to erase from the lover&rsquo;s
+breast the deep impression of a <i>real</i> affection.&nbsp;
+Coercion may prevail for a short interval, still love will rage
+again.&nbsp; Not all the ignominy which Agnes experienced in the
+place where she now was without a home&mdash;not the hunger which
+she at times suffered, and even at times saw her child
+endure&mdash;not every inducement for going to London, or motive
+for quitting her present desolate station, had the weight to
+affect her choice so much as&mdash;in London, she should live
+nearer William; in the present spot she could never hope to see
+him again, but there she might chance to pass him in the streets;
+she might pass his house every day unobserved&mdash;might inquire
+about him of his inferior neighbours, who would be unsuspicious
+of the cause of her curiosity.&nbsp; For these gratifications,
+she should imbibe new fortitude; for these she could bear all
+hardships which London threatened; and for these, she at length
+undertook a three weeks&rsquo; journey to that perilous town on
+foot, cheering, as she walked along, her innocent and wearied
+companion.</p>
+<p>William&mdash;in your luxurious dwelling, possessed of coffers
+filled with gold, relations, friends, clients, joyful around you,
+delicious viands and rich wines upon your sumptuous board,
+voluptuousness displayed in every apartment of your
+habitation&mdash;contemplate, for a moment, Agnes, your first
+love, with her son, your first and only child, walking through
+frost and snow to London, with a foreboding fear on the mother
+that, when arrived, they both may perish for the want of a
+friend.</p>
+<p>But no sooner did Agnes find herself within the smoke of the
+metropolis than the old charm was renewed; and scarcely had she
+refreshed her child at the poor inn at which she stopped than she
+inquired how far it was to that part of the town where William,
+she knew, resided?</p>
+<p>She received for answer, &ldquo;about two miles.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Upon this information, she thought that she would keep in
+reserve, till some new sorrow befell her, the consolation of
+passing his door (perchance of seeing him) which must ever be an
+alleviation of her grief.&nbsp; It was not long before she had
+occasion for more substantial comfort.&nbsp; She soon found she
+was not likely to obtain a service here, more than in the
+country.&nbsp; Some objected that she could not make caps and
+gowns; some that she could not preserve and pickle; some, that
+she was too young; some, that she was too pretty; and all
+declined accepting her, till at last a citizen&rsquo;s wife, on
+condition of her receiving but half the wages usually given, took
+her as a servant of all work.</p>
+<p>In romances, and in some plays, there are scenes of dark and
+unwholesome mines, wherein the labourer works, during the
+brightest day, by the aid of artificial light.&nbsp; There are in
+London kitchens equally dismal though not quite so much exposed
+to damp and noxious vapours.&nbsp; In one of these, underground,
+hidden from the cheerful light of the sun, poor Agnes was doomed
+to toil from morning till night, subjected to the command of a
+dissatisfied mistress; who, not estimating as she ought the
+misery incurred by serving her, constantly threatened her
+servants &ldquo;with a dismission;&rdquo; at which the unthinking
+wretches would tremble merely from the sound of the words; for to
+have reflected&mdash;to have considered what their purport
+was&mdash;&ldquo;to be released from a dungeon, relieved from
+continual upbraidings, and vile drudgery,&rdquo; must have been a
+subject of rejoicing; and yet, because these good tidings were
+delivered as a menace, custom had made the hearer fearful of the
+consequence.&nbsp; So, death being described to children as a
+disaster, even poverty and shame will start from it with
+affright; whereas, had it been pictured with its benign aspect,
+it would have been feared but by few, and many, many would
+welcome it with gladness.</p>
+<p>All the care of Agnes to please, her fear of offending, her
+toilsome days, her patience, her submission, could not prevail on
+her she served to retain her one hour after, by chance, she had
+heard &ldquo;that she was the mother of a child; that she wished
+it should be kept a secret; and that she stole out now and then
+to visit him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Agnes, with swimming eyes and an almost breaking heart, left a
+place&mdash;where to have lived one hour would have plunged any
+fine lady in the deepest grief.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXVI.</h2>
+<p>Agnes was driven from service to service&mdash;her deficiency
+in the knowledge of a mere drudge, or her lost character, pursued
+her wherever she went&mdash;at length, becoming wholly destitute,
+she gladly accepted a place where the latter misfortune was not
+of the least impediment.</p>
+<p>In one of these habitations, where continual misery is dressed
+in continual smiles; where extreme of poverty is concealed by
+extreme of finery; where wine dispenses mirth only by dispensing
+forgetfulness; and where female beauty is so cheap, so complying,
+that, while it inveigles, it disgusts the man of pleasure: in one
+of those houses, to attend upon its wretched inhabitants, Agnes
+was hired.&nbsp; Her feelings of rectitude submitted to those of
+hunger; her principles of virtue (which the loss of virtue had
+not destroyed) received a shock when she engaged to be the
+abettor of vice, from which her delicacy, morality, and religion
+shrunk; but persons of honour and of reputation would not employ
+her: was she then to perish?&nbsp; That, perhaps, was easy to
+resolve; but she had a child to leave behind! a child, from whom
+to part for a day was a torment.&nbsp; Yet, before she submitted
+to a situation which filled her mind with a kind of loathing
+horror, often she paced up and down the street in which William
+lived, looked wistfully at his house, and sometimes, lost to all
+her finer feelings of independent pride, thought of sending a
+short petition to him; but, at the idea of a repulse, and of that
+frowning brow which she knew William <i>could</i> dart on her
+petitions, she preferred death, or the most degrading life, to
+the trial.</p>
+<p>It was long since that misfortune and dishonour had made her
+callous to the good or ill opinion of all the world, except
+<i>his</i>; and the fear of drawing upon her his increased
+contempt was still, at the crisis of applying, so powerful, that
+she found she dared not hazard a reproof from him even in the
+person of his father, whose rigour she had already more than once
+experienced, in the frequent harsh messages conveyed to her with
+the poor stipend for her boy.</p>
+<p>Awed by the rigid and pious character of the new bishop, the
+growing reputation, and rising honours of his son, she mistook
+the appearance of moral excellence for moral excellence itself,
+and felt her own unworthiness even to become the supplicant of
+those great men.</p>
+<p>Day after day she watched those parts of the town through
+which William&rsquo;s chariot was accustomed to drive; but to see
+the <i>carriage</i> was all to which she aspired; a feeling, not
+to be described, forced her to cast her eyes upon the earth as it
+drew near to her; and when it had passed, she beat her breast,
+and wept that she had not seen <i>him</i>.</p>
+<p>Impressed with the superiority of others, and her own abject
+and disgustful state, she cried, &ldquo;Let me herd with those
+who won&rsquo;t despise me; let me only see faces whereon I can
+look without confusion and terror; let me associate with wretches
+like myself, rather than force my shame before those who are so
+good they can but scorn and hate me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>With a mind thus languishing for sympathy in disgrace, she
+entered a servant in the house just now described.&nbsp; There
+disregarding the fatal proverb against &ldquo;<i>evil
+communications</i>,&rdquo; she had not the firmness to be an
+exception to the general rule.&nbsp; That pliant disposition,
+which had yielded to the licentious love of William, stooped to
+still baser prostitution in company still more depraved.</p>
+<p>At first she shuddered at those practices she saw, at those
+conversations she heard, and blest herself that poverty, not
+inclination, had caused her to be a witness of such profligacy,
+and had condemned her in this vile abode to be a servant, rather
+than in the lower rank of mistress.&nbsp; Use softened those
+horrors every day; at length self-defence, the fear of ridicule,
+and the hope of favour, induced her to adopt that very conduct
+from which her heart revolted.</p>
+<p>In her sorrowful countenance and fading charms there yet
+remained attraction for many visitors; and she now submitted to
+the mercenary profanations of love, more odious, as her mind had
+been subdued by its most captivating, most endearing joys.</p>
+<p>While incessant regret whispered to her &ldquo;that she ought
+to have endured every calamity rather than this,&rdquo; she thus
+questioned her nice sense of wrong, &ldquo;Why, why respect
+myself, since no other respects me?&nbsp; Why set a value on my
+own feelings when no one else does?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Degraded in her own judgment, she doubted her own
+understanding when it sometimes told her she had deserved better
+treatment; for she felt herself a fool in comparison with her
+learned seducer and the rest who despised her.&nbsp; &ldquo;And
+why,&rdquo; she continued, &ldquo;should I ungratefully persist
+to contemn women who alone are so kind as to accept me for a
+companion?&nbsp; Why refuse conformity to their customs, since
+none of my sex besides will admit me to their society a partaker
+of virtuous habits?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In speculation these arguments appeared reasonable, and she
+pursued their dictates; but in the practice of the life in which
+she plunged she proved the fallacy of the system, and at times
+tore her hair with frantic sorrow, that she had not continued in
+the mid-way of guilt, and so preserved some portion of
+self-approbation, to recompense her in a small degree, for the
+total loss of the esteem of all the reputable world.</p>
+<p>But she had gone too far to recede.&nbsp; Could she now have
+recalled her innocence, even that remnant she brought with her to
+London, experience would have taught her to have given up her
+child, lived apart from him, and once more with the brute
+creation, rather than to have mingled with her present
+society.&nbsp; Now, alas! the time for flying was past; all
+prudent choice was over, even all reflection was gone for ever,
+or only admitted on compulsion, when it imperiously forced its
+way amidst the scenes of tumultuous mirth or licentious passion,
+of distracted riot, shameless effrontery, and wild intoxication,
+when it <i>would</i> force its way, even through the walls of a
+brothel.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXVII.</h2>
+<p>Is there a reader so little experienced in the human heart, so
+forgetful of his own, as not to feel the possibility of the
+following fact?</p>
+<p>A series of uncommon calamities had been for many years the
+lot of the elder Henry; a succession of prosperous events had
+fallen to the share of his brother William.&nbsp; The one was the
+envy, while the other had the compassion, of all who thought
+about them.&nbsp; For the last twenty years, William had lived in
+affluence, bordering upon splendour, his friends, his fame, his
+fortune, daily increasing, while Henry throughout that very
+period had, by degrees, lost all he loved on earth, and was now
+existing apart from civilised society; and yet, during those
+twenty years, where William knew one happy moment, Henry tasted
+hundreds.</p>
+<p>That the state of the mind, and not outward circumstances, is
+the nice point on which happiness depends is but a trite remark;
+but that intellectual power should have the force to render a man
+discontented in extraordinary prosperity, such as that of the
+present bishop, or contented in his brother&rsquo;s extreme of
+adversity, requires illustration.</p>
+<p>The first great affliction to Henry was his brother&rsquo;s
+ingratitude; but reasoning on the frailty of man&rsquo;s nature,
+and the force of man&rsquo;s temptations, he found excuses for
+William, which made him support the treatment he had received
+with more tranquillity than William&rsquo;s proud mind supported
+his brother&rsquo;s marriage.</p>
+<p>Henry&rsquo;s indulgent disposition made him less angry with
+William than William was with him.</p>
+<p>The next affliction Henry suffered was the loss of his beloved
+wife.&nbsp; That was a grief which time and change of objects
+gradually alleviated; while William&rsquo;s wife was to him a
+permanent grief, her puerile mind, her talking vanity, her
+affected virtues, soured his domestic comfort, and, in time, he
+had suffered more painful moments from her society than his
+brother had experienced, even from the death of her he loved.</p>
+<p>In their children, indeed, William was the happier; his son
+was a pride and pleasure to him, while Henry never thought upon
+<i>his</i> without lamenting his loss with bitterest
+anguish.&nbsp; But if the elder brother had in one instance the
+advantage, still Henry had a resource to overbalance this
+article.&nbsp; Henry, as he lay imprisoned in his dungeon, and
+when, his punishment being remitted, he was again allowed to
+wander, and seek his subsistence where he would, in all his
+tedious walks and solitary resting-places, during all his lonely
+days and mournful nights, had <i>this resource</i> to console
+him&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I never did an injury to any one; never was harsh,
+severe, unkind, deceitful.&nbsp; I did not merely confine myself
+to do my neighbour no harm; I strove to do him
+service.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This was the resource that cheered his sinking heart amidst
+gloomy deserts and a barbarous people, lulled him to peaceful
+slumber in the hut of a savage hunter, and in the hearing of the
+lion&rsquo;s roar, at times impressed him with a sense of
+happiness, and made him contemplate with a longing hope the
+retribution of a future world.</p>
+<p>The bishop, with all his comforts, had no comfort like this;
+he had <i>his</i> solitary reflections too, but they were of a
+tendency the reverse of these.&nbsp; &ldquo;I used my brother
+ill,&rdquo; was a secret thought of most powerful
+influence.&nbsp; It kept him waking upon his safe and commodious
+bed; was sure to recur with every misfortune by which he was
+threatened to make his fears still stronger, and came with
+invidious stabs, upon every successful event, to take from him a
+part of his joy.&nbsp; In a word, it was <i>conscience</i> which
+made Henry&rsquo;s years pass happier than William&rsquo;s.</p>
+<p>But though, comparatively with his brother, William was the
+less happy man, yet his self-reproach was not of such magnitude,
+for an offence of that atrocious nature as to banish from his
+breast a certain degree of happiness, a sensibility to the smiles
+of fortune; nor was Henry&rsquo;s self-acquittal of such
+exquisite kind as to chase away the feeling of his desolate
+condition.</p>
+<p>As he fished or hunted for his daily dinner, many a time in
+full view of his prey, a sudden burst of sorrow at his fate, a
+sudden longing for some dear associate, for some friend to share
+his thoughts, for some kind shoulder on which to lean his head,
+for some companion to partake of his repast, would make him
+instantaneously desist from his pursuit, cast him on the ground
+in a fit of anguish, till a shower of tears and his
+<i>conscience</i> came to his relief.</p>
+<p>It was, after an exile of more than twenty-three years, when,
+on one sultry morning, after pleasant dreams during the night,
+Henry had waked with more than usual perception of his misery,
+that, sitting upon the beach, his wishes and his looks all bent
+on the sea towards his native land, he thought he saw a sail
+swelling before an unexpected breeze.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Sure I am dreaming still!&rdquo; he cried.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;This is the very vessel I last night saw in my
+sleep!&nbsp; Oh! what cruel mockery that my eyes should so
+deceive me!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Yet, though he doubted, he leaped upon his feet in transport,
+held up his hands, stretched at their length, in a kind of
+ecstatic joy, and, as the glorious sight approached, was near
+rushing into the sea to hail and meet it.</p>
+<p>For awhile hope and fear kept him in a state bordering on
+distraction.</p>
+<p>Now he saw the ship making for the shore, and tears flowed for
+the grateful prospect.&nbsp; Now it made for another point, and
+he vented shrieks and groans from the disappointment.</p>
+<p>It was at those moments, while hope and fear thus possessed
+him, that the horrors of his abode appeared more than ever
+frightful.&nbsp; Inevitable afflictions must be borne; but that
+calamity which admits the expectation of relief, and then denies
+it, is insupportable.</p>
+<p>After a few minutes passed in dreadful uncertainty, which
+enhanced the wished-for happiness, the ship evidently drew near
+the land; a boat was launched from her, and while Henry, now upon
+his knees, wept and prayed fervently for the event, a youth
+sprang from the barge on the strand, rushed towards him, and
+falling on his neck, then at his feet, exclaimed, &ldquo;My
+father! oh, my father!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>William! dean! bishop! what are your honours, what your
+riches, what all your possessions, compared to the happiness, the
+transport bestowed by this one sentence, on your poor brother
+Henry?</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXVIII.</h2>
+<p>The crosses at land, and the perilous events at sea, had made
+it now two years since young Henry first took the vow of a man no
+longer dependent on the will of another, to seek his
+father.&nbsp; His fatigues, his dangers, were well
+recompensed.&nbsp; Instead of weeping over a silent grave, he had
+the inexpressible joy to receive a parent&rsquo;s blessing for
+his labours.&nbsp; Yet, the elder Henry, though living, was so
+changed in person, that his son would scarcely have known him in
+any other than the favourite spot, which the younger (keeping in
+memory every incident of his former life) knew his father had
+always chosen for his morning contemplations; and where,
+previously to his coming to England, he had many a time kept him
+company.&nbsp; It was to that particular corner of the island
+that the captain of the ship had generously ordered they should
+steer, out of the general route, to gratify the filial tenderness
+he expressed.&nbsp; But scarcely had the interview between the
+father and the son taken place, than a band of natives, whom the
+appearance of the vessel had called from the woods and hills,
+came to attack the invaders.&nbsp; The elder Henry had no friend
+with whom he wished to shake hands at his departure; the old
+negro servant who had assisted in young Henry&rsquo;s escape was
+dead; and he experienced the excessive joy of bidding adieu to
+the place, without one regret for all he left behind.</p>
+<p>On the night of that day, whose morning had been marked by
+peculiar sadness at the louring prospect of many exiled years to
+come, he slept on board an English vessel, with Englishmen his
+companions, and his son, his beloved son&mdash;who was still more
+dear to him for that mind which had planned and executed his
+rescue&mdash;this son, his attentive servant, and most
+affectionate friend.</p>
+<p>Though many a year passed, and many a rough encounter was
+destined to the lot of the two Henrys before they saw the shores
+of Europe, yet to them, to live or to die together was happiness
+enough: even young Henry for a time asked for no greater
+blessing&mdash;but, the first glow of filial ardour over, he
+called to mind, &ldquo;Rebecca lived in England;&rdquo; and every
+exertion which love, founded on the highest reverence and esteem,
+could dictate, he employed to expedite a voyage, the end of which
+would be crowned by the sight of her.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXIX.</h2>
+<p>The contrast of the state of happiness between the two
+brothers was nearly resembled by that of the two
+cousins&mdash;the riches of young William did not render him
+happy, nor did the poverty of young Henry doom him to
+misery.&nbsp; His affectionate heart, as he had described in his
+letter to Rebecca, loved <i>persons</i> rather than
+<i>things</i>; and he would not have exchanged the society of his
+father, nor the prospect of her hand and heart, for all the
+wealth and splendour of which his cousin William was the
+master.</p>
+<p>He was right.&nbsp; Young William, though he viewed with
+contempt Henry&rsquo;s inferior state, was far less happy than
+he.&nbsp; His marriage had been the very counterpart of his
+father&rsquo;s; and having no child to create affection to his
+home, his study was the only relief from that domestic
+incumbrance called his wife; and though, by unremitting
+application there (joined to the influence of the potent
+relations of the woman he hated), he at length arrived at the
+summit of his ambitious desires, still they poorly repaid him for
+the sacrifice he had made in early life of every tender
+disposition.</p>
+<p>Striding through a list of rapid advancements in the
+profession of the law, at the age of thirty-eight he found
+himself raised to a preferment such as rarely falls to the share
+of a man of his short experience&mdash;he found himself invested
+with a judge&rsquo;s robe; and, gratified by the exalted office,
+curbed more than ever that aversion which her want of charms or
+sympathy had produced against the partner of his honours.</p>
+<p>While William had thus been daily rising in fortune&rsquo;s
+favour, poor Agnes had been daily sinking deeper and deeper under
+fortune&rsquo;s frowns: till at last she became a midnight
+wanderer through the streets of London, soliciting, or rudely
+demanding, money of the passing stranger.&nbsp; Sometimes, hunted
+by the watch, she affrighted fled from street to street, from
+portico to portico; and once, unknowing in her fear which way she
+hurried, she found her trembling knees had sunk, and her wearied
+head was reclined against the stately pillars that guarded
+William&rsquo;s door.</p>
+<p>At the sudden recollection where she was, a swell of passion,
+composed of horror, of anger, of despair, and love, gave
+reanimated strength to her failing limbs; and, regardless of her
+pursuer&rsquo;s steps, she ran to the centre of the street, and,
+looking up to the windows of the mansion, cried, &ldquo;Ah! there
+he sleeps in quiet, in peace, in ease&mdash;he does not even
+dream of me&mdash;he does not care how the cold pierces, or how
+the people persecute me!&nbsp; He does not thank me for all the
+lavish love I have borne him and his child!&nbsp; His heart is so
+hard, he does not even recollect that it was he who brought me to
+ruin.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Had these miseries, common to the unhappy prostitute, been
+alone the punishment of Agnes&mdash;had her crimes and sufferings
+ended in distress like this, her story had not perhaps been
+selected for a public recital; for it had been no other than the
+customary history of thousands of her sex.&nbsp; But Agnes had a
+destiny yet more fatal.&nbsp; Unhappily, she was endowed with a
+mind so sensibly alive to every joy, and every sorrow, to every
+mark of kindness, every token of severity, so liable to excess in
+passion, that, once perverted, there was no degree of error from
+which it would revolt.</p>
+<p>Taught by the conversation of the dissolute poor, with whom
+she now associated, or by her own observation on the worldly
+reward of elevated villainy, she began to suspect &ldquo;that
+dishonesty was only held a sin to secure the property of the
+rich; and that, to take from those who did not want, by the art
+of stealing, was less guilt, than to take from those who did
+want, by the power of the law.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>By false yet seducing opinions such as these, her reason
+estranged from every moral and religious tie, her necessities
+urgent, she reluctantly accepted the proposal to mix with a band
+of practised sharpers and robbers, and became an accomplice in
+negotiating bills forged on a country banker.</p>
+<p>But though ingenious in arguments to excuse the deed before
+its commission, in the act she had ever the dread of some
+incontrovertible statement on the other side of the
+question.&nbsp; Intimidated by this apprehension, she was the
+veriest bungler in her vile profession&mdash;and on the alarm of
+being detected, while every one of her confederates escaped and
+absconded, she alone was seized&mdash;was arrested for issuing
+notes they had fabricated, and committed to the provincial jail,
+about fifty miles from London, where the crime had been
+perpetrated, to take her trial for&mdash;life or death.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XL.</h2>
+<p>The day at length is come on which Agnes shall have a sight of
+her beloved William!&nbsp; She who has watched for hours near his
+door, to procure a glimpse of him going out, or returning home;
+who has walked miles to see his chariot pass: she now will behold
+him, and he will see her by command of the laws of their
+country.&nbsp; Those laws, which will deal with rigour towards
+her, are in this one instance still indulgent.</p>
+<p>The time of the assizes, at the county town in which she is
+imprisoned, is arrived&mdash;the prisoners are demanded at the
+shire-hall&mdash;the jail doors are opened&mdash;they go in sad
+procession&mdash;the trumpet sounds&mdash;it speaks the arrival
+of the judge&mdash;and that judge is William!</p>
+<p>The day previous to her trial, Agnes had read, in the printed
+calendar of the prisoners, his name as the learned justice before
+whom she was to appear.&nbsp; For a moment she forgot her
+perilous state in the excess of joy which the still unconquerable
+love she bore to him permitted her to taste even on the brink of
+the grave!&nbsp; After-reflection made her check those worldly
+transports, as unfit for the present solemn occasion.&nbsp; But
+alas! to her, earth and William were so closely united that, till
+she forsook the one, she could never cease to think, without the
+contending passions of hope, of fear, of joy, of love, of shame,
+and of despair, on the other.</p>
+<p>Now fear took place of her first immoderate joy&mdash;she
+feared that, although much changed in person since he had seen
+her, and her real name now added to many an
+<i>alias</i>&mdash;yet she feared that same well-known glance of
+the eye, turn of the action, or accent of speech, might recall
+her to his remembrance; and at that idea shame overcame all her
+other sensations&mdash;for still she retained pride, in respect
+to <i>his</i> opinion, to wish him not to know Agnes was that
+wretch she felt she was!&nbsp; Once a ray of hope beamed on her,
+&ldquo;that if he knew her, he recognised her, he might possibly
+befriend her cause;&rdquo; and life bestowed through
+William&rsquo;s friendship seemed a precious object!&nbsp; But
+again, that rigorous honour she had often heard him boast, that
+firmness to his word, of which she had fatal experience, taught
+her to know, he would not for any unproper compassion, any
+unmanly weakness, forfeit his oath of impartial justice.</p>
+<p>In meditations such as these she passed the sleepless
+night.&nbsp; When, in the morning, she was brought to the bar,
+and her guilty hand held up before the righteous judgment seat of
+William&mdash;imagination could not form two figures, or two
+situations more incompatible with the existence of former
+familiarity, than the judge and the culprit&mdash;and yet, these
+very persons had passed together the most blissful moments that
+either ever tasted!&nbsp; Those hours of tender dalliance were
+now present to <i>her</i> mind.&nbsp; <i>His</i> thoughts were
+more nobly employed in his high office; nor could the haggard
+face, hollow eye, desponding countenance, and meagre person of
+the poor prisoner, once call to his memory, though her name was
+uttered among a list of others which she had assumed, his former
+youthful, lovely Agnes!</p>
+<p>She heard herself arraigned with trembling limbs and downcast
+looks; and many witnesses had appeared against her before she
+ventured to lift her eyes up to her awful judge.&nbsp; She then
+gave one fearful glance, and discovered William, unpitying but
+beloved William, in every feature!&nbsp; It was a face she had
+been used to look on with delight, and a kind of absent smile of
+gladness now beamed on her poor wan visage.</p>
+<p>When every witness on the part of the prosecutor had been
+examined, the judge addressed himself to her&mdash;&ldquo;What
+defence have you to make?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It was William spoke to Agnes!&nbsp; The sound was sweet; the
+voice was mild, was soft, compassionate, encouraging!&nbsp; It
+almost charmed her to a love of life!&mdash;not such a voice as
+when William last addressed her; when he left her undone and
+pregnant, vowing never to see or speak to her more.</p>
+<p>She could have hung upon the present words for ever!&nbsp; She
+did not call to mind that this gentleness was the effect of
+practice, the art of his occupation: which, at times, is but a
+copy, by the unfeeling, from his benevolent brethren of the
+bench.&nbsp; In the present judge, tenderness was not designed
+for the consolation of the culprit, but for the approbation of
+the auditors.</p>
+<p>There were no spectators, Agnes, by your side when last he
+parted from you: if there had, the awful William had been awed to
+marks of pity.</p>
+<p>Stunned with the enchantment of that well-known tongue
+directed to her, she stood like one just petrified&mdash;all
+vital power seemed suspended.</p>
+<p>Again he put the question, and with these additional
+sentences, tenderly and emphatically
+delivered&mdash;&ldquo;Recollect yourself.&nbsp; Have you no
+witnesses?&nbsp; No proof in your behalf?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>A dead silence followed these questions.</p>
+<p>He then mildly, but forcibly, added&mdash;&ldquo;What have you
+to say?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Here a flood of tears burst from her eyes, which she fixed
+earnestly upon him, as if pleading for mercy, while she faintly
+articulated,</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nothing, my lord.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>After a short pause, he asked her, in the same forcible but
+benevolent tone&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Have you no one to speak to your
+character?&rdquo;&nbsp; The prisoner answered&mdash;</p>
+<p>A second gush of tears followed this reply, for she called to
+mind by <i>whom</i> her character had first been blasted.</p>
+<p>He summed up the evidence; and every time he was compelled to
+press hard upon the proofs against her she shrunk, and seemed to
+stagger with the deadly blow; writhed under the weight of
+<i>his</i> minute justice, more than from the prospect of a
+shameful death.</p>
+<p>The jury consulted but a few minutes.&nbsp; The verdict
+was&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Guilty.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She heard it with composure.</p>
+<p>But when William placed the fatal velvet on his head, and rose
+to pronounce her sentence, she started with a kind of convulsive
+motion; retreated a step or two back, and, lifting up her hands,
+with a scream exclaimed&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh! not from <i>you</i>!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The piercing shriek which accompanied these words prevented
+their being heard by part of the audience; and those who heard
+them thought little of their meaning, more than that they
+expressed her fear of dying.</p>
+<p>Serene and dignified, as if no such exclamation had been
+uttered, William delivered the fatal speech, ending with,
+&ldquo;Dead, dead, dead.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She fainted as he closed the period, and was carried back to
+prison in a swoon; while he adjourned the court to go to
+dinner.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLI.</h2>
+<p>If, unaffected by the scene he had witnessed, William sat down
+to dinner with an appetite, let not the reader conceive that the
+most distant suspicion had struck his mind of his ever having
+seen, much less familiarly known, the poor offender whom he had
+just condemned.&nbsp; Still this forgetfulness did not proceed
+from the want of memory for Agnes.&nbsp; In every peevish or
+heavy hour passed with his wife, he was sure to think of her: yet
+it was self-love, rather than love of <i>her</i>, that gave rise
+to these thoughts: he felt the lack of female sympathy and
+tenderness to soften the fatigue of studious labour; to sooth a
+sullen, a morose disposition&mdash;he felt he wanted comfort for
+himself, but never once considered what were the wants of
+Agnes.</p>
+<p>In the chagrin of a barren bed, he sometimes thought, too,
+even on the child that Agnes bore him; but whether it were male
+or female, whether a beggar in the streets, or dead&mdash;various
+and important public occupations forbade him to waste time to
+inquire.&nbsp; Yet the poor, the widow, and the orphan,
+frequently shared William&rsquo;s ostentatious bounty.&nbsp; He
+was the president of many excellent charities, gave largely, and
+sometimes instituted benevolent societies for the unhappy; for he
+delighted to load the poor with obligations, and the rich with
+praise.</p>
+<p>There are persons like him, who love to do every good but that
+which their immediate duty requires.&nbsp; There are servants who
+will serve every one more cheerfully than their masters; there
+are men who will distribute money liberally to all except their
+creditors; and there are wives who will love all mankind better
+than their husbands.&nbsp; Duty is a familiar word which has
+little effect upon an ordinary mind; and as ordinary minds make a
+vast majority, we have acts of generosity, valour, self-denial,
+and bounty, where smaller pains would constitute greater
+virtues.&nbsp; Had William followed the <i>common</i> dictates of
+charity; had he adopted private pity, instead of public
+munificence; had he cast an eye at home before he sought abroad
+for objects of compassion, Agnes had been preserved from an
+ignominious death, and he had been preserved
+from&mdash;<i>Remorse</i>&mdash;the tortures of which he for the
+first time proved, on reading a printed sheet of paper,
+accidentally thrown in his way, a few days after he had left the
+town in which he had condemned her to die.</p>
+<blockquote><p style="text-align: right">&ldquo;<i>March the</i>
+12th, 179-</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The last dying words, speech, and confession; birth,
+parentage, and education; life, character, and behaviour, of
+Agnes Primrose, who was executed this morning, between the hours
+of ten and twelve, pursuant to the sentence passed upon her by
+the Honourable Justice Norwynne.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;AGNES PRIMROSE was born of honest parents, in the
+village of Anfield, in the county of ---&rdquo;&nbsp; [William
+started at the name of the village and county]; &ldquo;but being
+led astray by the arts and flattery of seducing man, she fell
+from the paths of virtue, and took to bad company, which
+instilled into her young heart all their evil ways, and at length
+brought her to this untimely end.&nbsp; So she hopes her death
+will be a warning to all young persons of her own sex, how they
+listen to the praises and courtship of young men, especially of
+those who are their betters; for they only court to
+deceive.&nbsp; But the said Agnes freely forgives all persons who
+have done her injury, or given her sorrow, from the young man who
+first won her heart to the jury who found her guilty, and the
+judge who condemned her to death.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And she acknowledges the justice of her sentence, not
+only in respect of the crime for which she suffers, but in regard
+to many other heinous sins of which she has been guilty, more
+especially that of once attempting to commit a murder upon her
+own helpless child, for which guilt she now considers the
+vengeance of God has overtaken her, to which she is patiently
+resigned, and departs in peace and charity with all the world,
+praying the Lord to have mercy on her parting soul.&rdquo;</p>
+<p style="text-align: center">&ldquo;POSTSCRIPT TO THE
+CONFESSION.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So great was this unhappy woman&rsquo;s terror of
+death, and the awful judgment that was to follow, that when
+sentence was pronounced upon her, she fell into a swoon, from
+that into convulsions, from which she never entirely recovered,
+but was delirious to the time of her execution, except that short
+interval in which she made her confession to the clergyman who
+attended her.&nbsp; She has left one child, a youth about
+sixteen, who has never forsaken his mother during all the time of
+her imprisonment, but waited on her with true filial duty; and no
+sooner was her fatal sentence passed than he began to droop, and
+now lies dangerously ill near the prison from which she is
+released by death.&nbsp; During the loss of her senses, the said
+Agnes Primrose raved continually on this child; and, asking for
+pen, ink, and paper, wrote an incoherent petition to the judge
+recommending the youth to his protection and mercy.&nbsp; But
+notwithstanding this insanity, she behaved with composure and
+resignation when the fatal morning arrived in which she was to be
+launched into eternity.&nbsp; She prayed devoutly during the last
+hour, and seemed to have her whole mind fixed on the world to
+which she was going.&nbsp; A crowd of spectators followed her to
+the fatal spot, most of whom returned weeping at the recollection
+of the fervency with which she prayed, and the impression which
+her dreadful state seemed to make upon her.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>No sooner had the name of &ldquo;Anfield&rdquo; struck William
+than a thousand reflections and remembrances flashed on his mind
+to give him full conviction whom it was he had judged and
+sentenced.&nbsp; He recollected the sad remains of Agnes, such as
+he once had known her; and now he wondered how his thoughts could
+have been absent from an object so pitiable, so worthy of his
+attention, as not to give him even a suspicion who she was,
+either from her name, or from her person, during the whole
+trial!</p>
+<p>But wonder, astonishment, horror, and every other sensation
+was absorbed by&mdash;<i>Remorse</i>:&mdash;it wounded, it
+stabbed, it rent his hard heart, as it would do a tender
+one.&nbsp; It havocked on his firm inflexible mind, as it would
+on a weak and pliant brain!&nbsp; Spirit of Agnes! look down, and
+behold all your wrongs revenged!&nbsp; William
+feels&mdash;<i>Remorse</i>.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLII.</h2>
+<p>A few momentary cessations from the pangs of a guilty
+conscience were given to William, as soon as he had despatched a
+messenger to the jail in which Agnes had been communed, to
+inquire after the son she had left behind, and to give orders
+that immediate care should be taken of him.&nbsp; He likewise
+charged the messenger to bring back the petition she had
+addressed to him during her supposed insanity; for he now
+experienced no trivial consolation in the thought that he might
+possibly have it in his power to grant her a request.</p>
+<p>The messenger returned with the written paper, which had been
+considered by the persons to whom she had intrusted it, as the
+distracted dictates of an insane mind; but proved to William,
+beyond a doubt, that she was perfectly in her senses.</p>
+<blockquote><p style="text-align: center">&ldquo;TO LORD CHIEF
+JUSTICE NORWYNNE.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;<span class="smcap">My Lord</span>,&mdash;I am Agnes
+Primrose, the daughter of John and Hannah Primrose, of
+Anfield.&nbsp; My father and mother lived by the hill at the side
+of the little brook where you used to fish, and so first saw
+me.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Pray, my lord, have mercy on my sorrows; pity me for
+the first time, and spare my life.&nbsp; I know I have done
+wrong.&nbsp; I know it is presumption in me to dare to apply to
+you, such a wicked and mean wretch as I am; but, my lord, you
+once condescended to take notice of me; and though I have been
+very wicked since that time, yet if you would be so merciful as
+to spare my life, I promise to amend it for the future.&nbsp; But
+if you think it proper I should die, I will be resigned; but then
+I hope, I beg, I supplicate, that you will grant my other
+petition.&nbsp; Pray, pray, my lord, if you cannot pardon me, be
+merciful to the child I leave behind.&nbsp; What he will do when
+I am gone, I don&rsquo;t know, for I have been the only friend he
+has had ever since he was born.&nbsp; He was born, my lord, about
+sixteen years ago, at Anfield, one summer a morning, and carried
+by your cousin, Mr. Henry Norwynne, to Mr. Rymer&rsquo;s, the
+curate there; and I swore whose child he was before the dean, and
+I did not take a false oath.&nbsp; Indeed, indeed, my lord, I did
+not.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will say no more for fear this should not come safe
+to your hand, for the people treat me as if I were mad; so I will
+say no more, only this, that, whether I live or die, I forgive
+everybody, and I hope everybody will forgive me.&nbsp; And I pray
+that God will take pity on my son, if you refuse; but I hope you
+will not refuse.</p>
+<p style="text-align: right">&ldquo;<span class="smcap">Agnes
+Primrose</span>.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>William rejoiced, as he laid down the petition, that she had
+asked a favour he could bestow; and hoped by his protection of
+the son to redress, in some degree, the wrongs he had done the
+mother.&nbsp; He instantly sent for the messenger into his
+apartment, and impatiently asked, &ldquo;If he had seen the boy,
+and given proper directions for his care.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have given directions, sir, for his
+funeral.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How!&rdquo; cried William.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He pined away ever since his mother was confined, and
+died two days after her execution.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Robbed, by this news, of his only gleam of
+consolation&mdash;in the consciousness of having done a mortal
+injury for which he never now by any means could atone, he saw
+all his honours, all his riches, all his proud selfish triumphs
+fade before him!&nbsp; They seemed like airy nothings, which in
+rapture he would exchange for the peace of a tranquil
+conscience!</p>
+<p>He envied Agnes the death to which he first exposed, then
+condemned, her.&nbsp; He envied her even the life she struggled
+through from his neglect, and felt that his future days would be
+far less happy than her former existence.&nbsp; He calculated
+with precision.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLIII.</h2>
+<p>The progressive rise of William and fall of Agnes had now
+occupied nearly the term of eighteen years.&nbsp; Added to these,
+another year elapsed before the younger Henry completed the
+errand on which his heart was fixed, and returned to
+England.&nbsp; Shipwreck, imprisonment, and other ills to which
+the poor and unfriended traveller is peculiarly exposed, detained
+the father and son in various remote regions until the present
+period; and, for the last fifteen years, denied them the means of
+all correspondence with their own country.</p>
+<p>The elder Henry was now past sixty years of age, and the
+younger almost beyond the prime of life.&nbsp; Still length of
+time had not diminished, but rather had increased, their anxious
+longings for their native home.</p>
+<p>The sorrows, disappointments, and fatigues, which, throughout
+these tedious years, were endured by the two Henrys, are of that
+dull monotonous kind of suffering better omitted than
+described&mdash;mere repetitions of the exile&rsquo;s woe, that
+shall give place to the transporting joy of return from
+banishment!&nbsp; Yet, often as the younger had reckoned, with
+impatient wishes, the hours which were passed distant from her he
+loved, no sooner was his disastrous voyage at an end, no sooner
+had his feet trod upon the shore of Britain, than a thousand
+wounding fears made him almost doubt whether it were happiness or
+misery he had obtained by his arrival.&nbsp; If Rebecca were
+living, he knew it must be happiness; for his heart dwelt with
+confidence on her faith, her unchanging sentiments.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;But death might possibly have ravished from his hopes what
+no mortal power could have done.&rdquo;&nbsp; And thus the lover
+creates a rival in every ill, rather than suffer his fears to
+remain inanimate.</p>
+<p>The elder Henry had less to fear or to hope than his son; yet
+he both feared and hoped with a sensibility that gave him great
+anxiety.&nbsp; He hoped his brother would receive him with
+kindness, after his long absence, and once more take his son
+cordially to his favour.&nbsp; He longed impatiently to behold
+his brother; to see his nephew; nay, in the ardour of the renewed
+affection he just now felt, he thought even a distant view of
+Lady Clementina would be grateful to his sight!&nbsp; But still,
+well remembering the pomp, the state, the pride of William, he
+could not rely on <i>his</i> affection, so much he knew that it
+depended on external circumstances to excite or to extinguish his
+love.&nbsp; Not that he feared an absolute repulsion from his
+brother; but he feared, what, to a delicate mind, is still
+worse&mdash;reserved manners, cold looks, absent sentences, and
+all that cruel retinue of indifference with which those who are
+beloved so often wound the bosom that adores them.</p>
+<p>By inquiring of their countrymen (whom they met as they
+approached to the end of their voyage), concerning their relation
+the dean, the two Henrys learned that he was well, and had for
+some years past been exalted to the bishopric of ---.&nbsp; This
+news gave them joy, while it increased their fear of not
+receiving an affectionate welcome.</p>
+<p>The younger Henry, on his landing, wrote immediately to his
+uncle, acquainting him with his father&rsquo;s arrival in the
+most abject state of poverty; he addressed his letter to the
+bishop&rsquo;s country residence, where he knew, as it was the
+summer season, he would certainly be.&nbsp; He and his father
+then set off on foot towards that residence&mdash;a palace!</p>
+<p>The bishop&rsquo;s palace was not situated above fifty miles
+from the port where they had landed; and at a small inn about
+three miles from the bishop&rsquo;s they proposed (as the letter
+to him intimated) to wait for his answer before they intruded
+into his presence.</p>
+<p>As they walked on their solitary journey, it was some small
+consolation that no creature knew them.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;To be poor and ragged, father,&rdquo; the younger
+smilingly said, &ldquo;is no disgrace, no shame, thank Heaven,
+where the object is not known.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;True, my son,&rdquo; replied Henry; &ldquo;and perhaps
+I feel myself much happier now, unknowing and unknown to all but
+you, than I shall in the presence of my fortunate brother and his
+family; for there, confusion at my ill success through life may
+give me greater pain than even my misfortunes have
+inflicted.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>After uttering this reflection which had preyed upon his mind,
+he sat down on the road side to rest his agitated limbs before he
+could proceed farther.&nbsp; His son reasoned with him&mdash;gave
+him courage; and now his hopes preponderated, till, after two
+days&rsquo; journey, on arriving at the inn where an answer from
+the bishop was expected, no letter, no message had been left.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He means to renounce us,&rdquo; said Henry, trembling,
+and whispering to his son.</p>
+<p>Without disclosing to the people of the house who they were,
+or from whom the letter or the message they inquired for was to
+have come, they retired, and consulted what steps they were now
+to pursue.</p>
+<p>Previously to his writing to the bishop, the younger
+Henry&rsquo;s heart, all his inclinations, had swayed him towards
+a visit to the village in which was his uncle&rsquo;s former
+country-seat, the beloved village of Anfield, but respect to him
+and duty to his father had made him check those wishes; now they
+revived again, and, with the image of Rebecca before his eyes, he
+warmly entreated his father to go with him to Anfield, at present
+only thirty miles distant, and thence write once more; then again
+wait the will of his uncle.</p>
+<p>The father consented to this proposal, even glad to postpone
+the visit to his dignified brother.</p>
+<p>After a scanty repast, such as they had been long inured to,
+they quitted the inn, and took the road towards Anfield.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLIV.</h2>
+<p>It was about five in the afternoon of a summer&rsquo;s day,
+that Henry and his son left the sign of the Mermaid to pursue
+their third day&rsquo;s journey: the young man&rsquo;s spirits
+elated with the prospect of the reception he should meet from
+Rebecca: the elder dejected at not having received a speedy
+welcome from his brother.</p>
+<p>The road which led to Anfield by the shortest course of
+necessity took our travellers within sight of the bishop&rsquo;s
+palace.&nbsp; The turrets appeared at a distance; and on the
+sudden turn round the corner of a large plantation, the whole
+magnificent structure was at once exhibited before his
+brother&rsquo;s astonished eyes.&nbsp; He was struck with the
+grandeur of the habitation; and, totally forgetting all the
+unkind, the contemptuous treatment he had ever received from its
+owner (like the same Henry in his earlier years), smiled with a
+kind of transport &ldquo;that William was so great a
+man.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>After this first joyous sensation was over, &ldquo;Let us go a
+little nearer, my son,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;no one will see us,
+I hope; or, if they should, you can run and conceal yourself; and
+not a creature will know me; even my brother would not know me
+thus altered; and I wish to take a little farther view of his
+fine house, and all his pleasure grounds.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Young Henry, though impatient to be gone, would not object to
+his father&rsquo;s desire.&nbsp; They walked forward between a
+shady grove and a purling rivulet, snuffed in odours from the
+jessamine banks, and listened to the melody of an adjoining
+aviary.</p>
+<p>The allurements of the spot seemed to enchain the elder Henry,
+and he at length sauntered to the very avenue of the dwelling;
+but, just as he had set his daring yet trembling feet upon the
+turf which led to the palace gates, he suddenly stopped, on
+hearing, as he thought, the village clock strike seven, which
+reminded him that evening drew on, and it was time to go.&nbsp;
+He listened again, when he and his son, both together, said,
+&ldquo;It is the toll of the bell before some funeral.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The signals of death, while they humble the rich, inspire the
+poor with pride.&nbsp; The passing bell gave Henry a momentary
+sense of equality; and he courageously stepped forward to the
+first winding of the avenue.</p>
+<p>He started back at the sight which presented itself.</p>
+<p>A hearse&mdash;mourning coaches&mdash;mutes&mdash;plumed
+horses&mdash;with every other token of the person&rsquo;s
+importance who was going to be committed to the earth.</p>
+<p>Scarcely had his terrified eyes been thus unexpectedly struck,
+when a coffin borne by six men issued from the gates, and was
+deposited in the waiting receptacle; while gentlemen in mourning
+went into the different coaches.</p>
+<p>A standard-bearer now appeared with an escutcheon, on which
+the keys and mitre were displayed.&nbsp; Young Henry, upon this,
+pathetically exclaimed, &ldquo;My uncle! it is my uncle&rsquo;s
+funeral!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry, his father, burst into tears.</p>
+<p>The procession moved along.</p>
+<p>The two Henrys, the only real mourners in the train, followed
+at a little distance&mdash;in rags, but in tears.</p>
+<p>The elder Henry&rsquo;s heart was nearly bursting; he longed
+to clasp the dear remains of his brother without the dread of
+being spurned for his presumption.&nbsp; He now could no longer
+remember him either as the dean or bishop; but, leaping over that
+whole interval of pride and arrogance, called only to his memory
+William, such as he knew him when they lived at home together,
+together walked to London, and there together almost perished for
+want.</p>
+<p>They arrived at the church; and, while the coffin was placing
+in the dreary vault, the weeping brother crept slowly after to
+the hideous spot.&nbsp; His reflections now fixed on a different
+point.&nbsp; &ldquo;Is this possible?&rdquo; said he to
+himself.&nbsp; &ldquo;Is this the dean, whom I ever feared?&nbsp;
+Is this the bishop, of whom within the present hour I stood in
+awe?&nbsp; Is this William, whose every glance struck me with his
+superiority?&nbsp; Alas, my brother! and is this horrid abode the
+reward for all your aspiring efforts?&nbsp; Are these sepulchral
+trappings the only testimonies of your greatness which you
+exhibit to me on my return?&nbsp; Did you foresee an end like
+this, while you treated me, and many more of your youthful
+companions, with haughtiness and contempt; while you thought it
+becoming of your dignity to shun and despise us?&nbsp; Where is
+the difference now between my departed wife and you?&nbsp; Or, if
+there be a difference, she, perchance, has the advantage.&nbsp;
+Ah, my poor brother! for distinction in the other world, I trust,
+some of your anxious labours have been employed; for you are now
+of less importance in this than when you and I first left our
+native town, and hoped for nothing greater than to be suffered to
+exist.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>On their quitting the church, they inquired of the bystanders
+the immediate cause of the bishop&rsquo;s death, and heard he had
+been suddenly carried off by a raging fever.</p>
+<p>Young Henry inquired &ldquo;if Lady Clementina was at the
+palace, or Mr. Norwynne?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The latter is there,&rdquo; he was answered by a poor
+woman; &ldquo;but Lady Clementina has been dead these four
+years.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dead! dead!&rdquo; cried young Henry.&nbsp; &ldquo;That
+worldly woman! quitted this world for ever!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; answered the stranger; &ldquo;she caught
+cold by wearing a new-fashioned dress that did not half cover
+her, wasted all away, and died the miserablest object you ever
+heard of.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The person who gave this melancholy intelligence concluded it
+with a hearty laugh, which would have surprised the two hearers
+if they had not before observed that amongst all the village
+crowd that attended to see this solemn show not one afflicted
+countenance appeared, not one dejected look, not one watery
+eye.&nbsp; The pastor was scarcely known to his flock; it was in
+London that his meridian lay, at the lev&eacute;e of ministers,
+at the table of peers, at the drawing-rooms of the great; and now
+his neglected parishioners paid his indifference in kind.</p>
+<p>The ceremony over, and the mourning suite departed, the
+spectators dispersed with gibes and jeering faces from the sad
+spot; while the Henrys, with heavy hearts, retraced their steps
+back towards the palace.&nbsp; In their way, at the crossing of a
+stile, they met a poor labourer returning from his day&rsquo;s
+work, who, looking earnestly at the throng of persons who were
+leaving the churchyard, said to the elder
+Henry&mdash;&ldquo;Pray, master, what are all them folk gathered
+together about?&nbsp; What&rsquo;s the matter there?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There has been a funeral,&rdquo; replied Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, zooks! what! a burying!&mdash;ay, now I see it is;
+and I warrant of our old bishop&mdash;I heard he was main
+ill.&nbsp; It is he they have been putting into the ground! is
+not it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, then, so much the better.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The better!&rdquo; cried Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, master; though I should be loth to be where he is
+now.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry started&mdash;&ldquo;He was your pastor, man!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ha! ha! ha!&nbsp; I should be sorry that my
+master&rsquo;s sheep, that are feeding yonder, should have no
+better pastor&mdash;the fox would soon get them all.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You surely did not know him!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not much, I can&rsquo;t say I did; for he was above
+speaking to poor folks, unless they did any mischief&mdash;and
+then he was sure to take notice of them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I believe he meant well,&rdquo; said Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As to what he meant, God only knows; but I know what he
+<i>did</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And what did he?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nothing at all for the poor.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;If any of them applied to him, no
+doubt&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh! they knew better than all that comes to; for if
+they asked for anything, he was sure to have them sent to
+Bridewell, or the workhouse.&nbsp; He used to say, &lsquo;<i>The
+workhouse was a fine place for a poor man</i>&mdash;<i>the food
+good enough</i>, <i>and enough of it</i>;&rsquo; yet he kept a
+dainty table himself.&nbsp; His dogs, too, fared better than we
+poor.&nbsp; He was vastly tender and good to all his horses and
+dogs, I <i>will</i> say that for him; and to all brute beasts: he
+would not suffer them to be either starved or struck&mdash;but he
+had no compassion for his fellow-creatures.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am sensible you do him wrong.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That <i>he</i> is the best judge of by this time.&nbsp;
+He has sent many a poor man to the house of correction; and now
+&rsquo;tis well if he has not got a place there himself.&nbsp;
+Ha, ha, ha!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The man was walking away, when Henry called to
+him&mdash;&ldquo;Pray can you tell me if the bishop&rsquo;s son
+be at the palace?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, yes! you&rsquo;ll find master there treading in the
+old man&rsquo;s shoes, as proud as Lucifer.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Has he any children?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, thank God!&nbsp; There&rsquo;s been enow of the
+name; and after the son is gone, I hope we shall have no more of
+the breed.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is Mrs. Norwynne, the son&rsquo;s wife, at the
+palace?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What, master! did not you know what&rsquo;s become of
+her?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Any accident?&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ha, ha, ha! yes.&nbsp; I can&rsquo;t help
+laughing&mdash;why, master, she made a mistake, and went to
+another man&rsquo;s bed&mdash;and so her husband and she were
+parted&mdash;and she has married the other man.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed!&rdquo; cried Henry, amazed.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ay, indeed; but if it had been my wife or yours, the
+bishop would have made her do penance in a white sheet; but as it
+was a lady, why, it was all very well&mdash;and any one of us,
+that had been known to talk about it, would have been sent to
+Bridewell straight.&nbsp; But we <i>did</i> talk,
+notwithstanding.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The malicious joy with which the peasant told this story made
+Henry believe (more than all the complaints the man uttered) that
+there had been want of charity and Christian deportment in the
+whole conduct of the bishop&rsquo;s family.&nbsp; He almost
+wished himself back on his savage island, where brotherly love
+could not be less than it appeared to be in this civilised
+country.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLV.</h2>
+<p>As Henry and his son, after parting from the poor labourer,
+approached the late bishop&rsquo;s palace, all the charms of its
+magnificence, its situation, which, but a few hours before, had
+captivated the elder Henry&rsquo;s mind, were vanished; and, from
+the mournful ceremony he had since been witness of, he now viewed
+this noble edifice but as a heap of rubbish piled together to
+fascinate weak understandings, and to make even the wise and
+religious man, at times, forget why he was sent into this
+world.</p>
+<p>Instead of presenting themselves to their nephew and cousin,
+they both felt an unconquerable reluctance to enter under the
+superb, the melancholy, roof.&nbsp; A bank, a hedge, a tree, a
+hill, seemed, at this juncture, a pleasanter shelter, and each
+felt himself happy in being a harmless wanderer on the face of
+the earth rather than living in splendour, while the wants, the
+revilings of the hungry and the naked were crying to Heaven for
+vengeance.</p>
+<p>They gave a heartfelt sigh to the vanity of the rich and the
+powerful; and pursued a path where they hoped to meet with virtue
+and happiness.</p>
+<p>They arrived at Anfield.</p>
+<p>Possessed by apprehensions, which his uncle&rsquo;s funeral
+had served to increase, young Henry, as he entered the well-known
+village, feared every sound he heard would convey information of
+Rebecca&rsquo;s death.&nbsp; He saw the parsonage house at a
+distance, but dreaded to approach it, lest Rebecca should no
+longer be an inhabitant.&nbsp; His father indulged him in the
+wish to take a short survey of the village, and rather learn by
+indirect means, by observation, his fate, than hear it all at
+once from the lips of some blunt relater.</p>
+<p>Anfield had undergone great changes since Henry left it.&nbsp;
+He found some cottages built where formerly there were none; and
+some were no more where he had frequently called, and held short
+conversations with the poor who dwelt in them.&nbsp; Amongst the
+latter number was the house of the parents of Agnes&mdash;fallen
+to the ground!&nbsp; He wondered to himself where that poor
+family had taken up their abode.&nbsp; Henry, in a kinder
+world!</p>
+<p>He once again cast a look at the old parsonage house: his
+inquisitive eye informed him there no alteration had taken place
+externally; but he feared what change might be within.</p>
+<p>At length he obtained the courage to enter the churchyard in
+his way to it.&nbsp; As he slowly and tremblingly moved along, he
+stopped to read here and there a gravestone; as mild, instructive
+conveyers of intelligence, to which he could attend with more
+resignation, than to any other reporter.</p>
+<p>The second stone he came to he found was erected <i>To the
+memory of the Reverend Thomas Rymer</i>, Rebecca&rsquo;s
+father.&nbsp; He instantly called to mind all that poor
+curate&rsquo;s quick sensibility of wrong towards <i>himself</i>;
+his unbridled rage in consequence; and smiled to think; how
+trivial now appeared all for which he gave way to such excess of
+passion!</p>
+<p>But, shocked at the death of one so near to her he loved, he
+now feared to read on; and cast his eyes from the tombs
+accidentally to the church.&nbsp; Through the window of the
+chancel, his sight was struck with a tall monument of large
+dimensions, raised since his departure, and adorned with the
+finest sculpture.&nbsp; His curiosity was excited&mdash;he drew
+near, and he could distinguish (followed by elegant poetic
+praise) &ldquo;<i>To the memory of John Lord Viscount
+Bendham</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Notwithstanding the solemn, melancholy, anxious bent of
+Henry&rsquo;s mind, he could not read these words, and behold
+this costly fabric, without indulging a momentary fit of
+indignant laughter.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Are sculpture and poetry thus debased,&rdquo; he cried,
+&ldquo;to perpetuate the memory of a man whose best advantage is
+to be forgotten; whose no one action merits record, but as an
+example to be shunned?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>An elderly woman, leaning on her staff, now passed along the
+lane by the side of the church.&nbsp; The younger Henry accosted
+her, and ventured to inquire &ldquo;where the daughters of Mr.
+Rymer, since his death, were gone to live?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;We live,&rdquo; she returned, &ldquo;in that small
+cottage across the clover field.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Henry looked again, and thought he had mistaken the word
+<i>we</i>; for he felt assured that he had no knowledge of the
+person to whom he spoke.</p>
+<p>But she knew him, and, after a pause,
+cried&mdash;&ldquo;Ah!&nbsp; Mr. Henry, you are welcome
+back.&nbsp; I am heartily glad to see you, and my poor sister
+Rebecca will go out of her wits with joy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is Rebecca living, and will be glad to see me?&rdquo;
+he eagerly asked, while tears of rapture trickled down his
+face.&nbsp; &ldquo;Father,&rdquo; he continued in his ecstasy,
+&ldquo;we are now come home to be completely happy; and I feel as
+if all the years I have been away were but a short week; and as
+if all the dangers I have passed had been light as air.&nbsp; But
+is it possible,&rdquo; he cried to his kind informer, &ldquo;that
+you are one of Rebecca&rsquo;s sisters?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Well might he ask; for, instead of the blooming woman of
+seven-and-twenty he had left her, her colour was gone, her teeth
+impaired, her voice broken.&nbsp; She was near fifty.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, I am one of Mr. Rymer&rsquo;s daughters,&rdquo;
+she replied.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But which?&rdquo; said Henry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The eldest, and once called the prettiest,&rdquo; she
+returned: &ldquo;though now people tell me I am altered; yet I
+cannot say I see it myself.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And are you all living?&rdquo; Henry inquired.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;All but one: she married and died.&nbsp; The other
+three, on my father&rsquo;s death, agreed to live together, and
+knit or spin for our support.&nbsp; So we took that small
+cottage, and furnished it with some of the parsonage furniture,
+as you shall see; and kindly welcome I am sure you will be to all
+it affords, though that is but little.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As she was saying this, she led him through the clover field
+towards the cottage.&nbsp; His heart rebounded with joy that
+Rebecca was there: yet, as he walked he shuddered at the
+impression which he feared the first sight of her would
+make.&nbsp; He feared, what he imagined (till he had seen this
+change in her sister) he should never heed.&nbsp; He feared
+Rebecca would look no longer young.&nbsp; He was not yet so far
+master over all his sensual propensities as, when the trial came,
+to think he could behold her look like her sister, and not give
+some evidence of his disappointment.</p>
+<p>His fears were vain.&nbsp; On entering the gate of their
+little garden, Rebecca rushed from the house to meet them: just
+the same Rebecca as ever.</p>
+<p>It was her mind, which beaming on her face, and actuating her
+every motion, had ever constituted all her charms: it was her
+mind which had gained her Henry&rsquo;s affection.&nbsp; That
+mind had undergone no change; and she was the self-same woman he
+had left her.</p>
+<p>He was entranced with joy.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLVI.</h2>
+<p>The fare which the Henrys partook at the cottage of the female
+Rymers was such as the sister had described&mdash;mean, and even
+scanty; but this did not in the least diminish the happiness they
+received in meeting, for the first time since their arrival in
+England, human beings who were glad to see them.</p>
+<p>At a stinted repast of milk and vegetables, by the glimmering
+light of a little brushwood on the hearth, they yet could feel
+themselves comparatively blest, while they listened to the
+recital of afflictions which had befallen persons around that
+very neighbourhood, for whom every delicious viand had been
+procured to gratify the taste, every art devised to delight the
+other senses.</p>
+<p>It was by the side of this glimmering fire that Rebecca and
+her sisters told the story of poor Agnes&rsquo;s fate, and of the
+thorn it had for ever planted in William&rsquo;s bosom&mdash;of
+his reported sleepless, perturbed nights; and his gloomy, or
+half-distracted days; when in the fullness of <i>remorse</i>, he
+has complained&mdash;&ldquo;of a guilty conscience! of the
+weariness attached to a continued prosperity! the misery of
+wanting an object of affection.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>They told of Lord Bendham&rsquo;s death from the effects of
+intemperance; from a mass of blood infected by high-seasoned
+dishes, mixed with copious draughts of wine&mdash;repletion of
+food and liquor, not less fatal to the existence of the rich than
+the want of common sustenance to the lives of the poor.</p>
+<p>They told of Lady Bendham&rsquo;s ruin, since her lord&rsquo;s
+death, by gaming.&nbsp; They told, &ldquo;that now she suffered
+beyond the pain of common indigence by the cutting triumph of
+those whom she had formerly despised.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>They related (what has been told before) the divorce of
+William, and the marriage of his wife with a libertine; the
+decease of Lady Clementina, occasioned by that incorrigible
+vanity which even old age could not subdue.</p>
+<p>After numerous other examples had been recited of the dangers,
+the evils that riches draw upon their owner; the elder Henry rose
+from his chair, and embracing Rebecca and his son,
+said&mdash;&ldquo;How much indebted are we to Providence, my
+children, who, while it inflicts poverty, bestows peace of mind;
+and in return for the trivial grief we meet in this world, holds
+out to our longing hopes the reward of the next!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Not only resigned, but happy in their station, with hearts
+made cheerful rather than dejected by attentive meditation, Henry
+and his son planned the means of their future support,
+independent of their kinsman William&mdash;nor only of him, but
+of every person and thing but their own industry.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;While I have health and strength,&rdquo; cried the old
+man, and his son&rsquo;s looks acquiesced in all the father said,
+&ldquo;I will not take from any one in affluence what only
+belongs to the widow, the fatherless, and the infirm; for to such
+alone, by Christian laws&mdash;however custom may subvert
+them&mdash;the overplus of the rich is due.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLVII.</h2>
+<p>By forming a humble scheme for their remaining life, a scheme
+depending upon their <i>own</i> exertions alone, on no light
+promises of pretended friends, and on no sanguine hopes of
+certain success, but with prudent apprehension, with fortitude
+against disappointment, Henry, his son, and Rebecca (now his
+daughter), found themselves, at the end of one year, in the
+enjoyment of every comfort with such distinguished minds knew how
+to taste.</p>
+<p>Exempt both from patronage and from
+control&mdash;healthy&mdash;alive to every fruition with which
+Nature blesses the world; dead to all out of their power to
+attain, the works of art&mdash;susceptible of those passions with
+endear human creatures one to another, insensible to those which
+separate man from man&mdash;they found themselves the thankful
+inhabitants of a small house, or hut, placed on the borders of
+the sea.</p>
+<p>Each morning wakes the father and the son to cheerful labour
+in fishing, or the tending of a garden, the produce of which they
+carry to the next market town.&nbsp; The evening sends them back
+to their home in joy: where Rebecca meets them at the door,
+affectionately boasts of the warm meal that is ready, and
+heightens the charm of conversation with her taste and
+judgment.</p>
+<p>It was after a supper of roots from their garden, poultry that
+Rebecca&rsquo;s hand had reared, and a jug brewed by young Henry,
+that the following discourse took place.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My son,&rdquo; said the elder Henry, &ldquo;where under
+Heaven shall three persons be met together happy as we three
+are?&nbsp; It is the want of industry, or the want of reflection,
+which makes the poor dissatisfied.&nbsp; Labour gives a value to
+rest which the idle can never taste; and reflection gives to the
+mind a degree of content which the unthinking never can
+know.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I once,&rdquo; replied the younger Henry,
+&ldquo;considered poverty a curse; but after my thoughts became
+enlarged, and I had associated for years with the rich, and now
+mix with the poor, my opinion has undergone a total change; for I
+have seen, and have enjoyed, more real pleasure at work with my
+fellow-labourers, and in this cottage, than ever I beheld, or
+experienced, during my abode at my uncle&rsquo;s; during all my
+intercourse with the fashionable and the powerful of this
+world.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The worst is,&rdquo; said Rebecca, &ldquo;the poor have
+not always enough.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Who has enough?&rdquo; asked her husband.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Had my uncle?&nbsp; No: he hoped for more; and in all his
+writings sacrificed his duty to his avarice.&nbsp; Had his son
+enough, when he yielded up his honour, his domestic peace, to
+gratify his ambition?&nbsp; Had Lady Bendham enough, when she
+staked all she had, in the hope of becoming richer?&nbsp; Were
+we, my Rebecca, of discontented minds, we have now too
+little.&nbsp; But conscious, from observation and experience,
+that the rich are not so happy as ourselves, we rejoice in our
+lot.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The tear of joy which stole from her eye expressed, more than
+his words, a state of happiness.</p>
+<p>He continued: &ldquo;I remember, when I first came a boy to
+England, the poor excited my compassion; but now that my judgment
+is matured, I pity the rich.&nbsp; I know that in this opulent
+kingdom there are nearly as many persons perishing through
+intemperance as starving with hunger; there are as many miserable
+in the lassitude of having nothing to do as there are of those
+bowed down to the earth with hard labour; there are more persons
+who draw upon themselves calamity by following their own will
+than there are who experience it by obeying the will of
+another.&nbsp; Add to this, that the rich are so much afraid of
+dying they have no comfort in living.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There the poor have another advantage,&rdquo; said
+Rebecca; &ldquo;for they may defy not only death, but every loss
+by sea or land, as they have nothing to lose.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Besides,&rdquo; added the elder Henry, &ldquo;there is
+a certain joy of the most gratifying kind that the human mind is
+capable of tasting, peculiar to the poor, and of which the rich
+can but seldom experience the delight.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What can that be?&rdquo; cried Rebecca.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A kind word, a benevolent smile, one token of esteem
+from the person whom we consider as our superior.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>To which Rebecca replied, &ldquo;And the rarity of obtaining
+such a token is what increases the honour.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Certainly,&rdquo; returned young Henry, &ldquo;and yet
+those in poverty, ungrateful as they are, murmur against that
+Government from which they receive the blessing.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But this is the fault of education, of early
+prejudice,&rdquo; said the elder Henry.&nbsp; &ldquo;Our children
+observe us pay respect, even reverence, to the wealthy, while we
+slight or despise the poor.&nbsp; The impression thus made on
+their minds in youth is indelible during the more advanced
+periods of life; and they continue to pine after riches, and
+lament under poverty: nor is the seeming folly wholly destitute
+of reason; for human beings are not yet so deeply sunk in
+voluptuous gratification, or childish vanity, as to place delight
+in any attainment which has not for its end the love or
+admiration of their fellow-beings.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Let the poor, then,&rdquo; cried the younger Henry,
+&ldquo;no more be their own persecutors&mdash;no longer pay
+homage to wealth&mdash;instantaneously the whole idolatrous
+worship will cease&mdash;the idol will be broken!&rdquo;</p>
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+The Project Gutenberg eBook, Nature and Art, by Mrs. Inchbald, Edited by
+Henry Morley
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Nature and Art
+
+
+Author: Mrs. Inchbald
+
+Editor: Henry Morley
+
+Release Date: July 24, 2007 [eBook #3787]
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NATURE AND ART***
+
+
+Transcribed from the 1886 Cassell & Co. edition by David Price, email
+ccx074@pglaf.org
+
+
+
+
+
+NATURE AND ART
+
+
+BY
+MRS. INCHBALD.
+
+CASSELL & COMPANY, LIMITED:
+_LONDON_, _PARIS_, _NEW YORK & MELBOURNE_.
+1886.
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION
+
+
+Elizabeth Simpson was born on the 15th of October, 1753, one of the eight
+children of a poor farmer, at Standingfield, near Bury St. Edmunds. Five
+of the children were girls, who were all gifted with personal beauty. The
+family was Roman Catholic. The mother had a delight in visits to the
+Bury Theatre, and took, when she could, her children to the play. One of
+her sons became an actor, and her daughter Elizabeth offered herself at
+eighteen--her father then being dead--for engagement as an actress at the
+Norwich Theatre. She had an impediment of speech, and she was not
+engaged; but in the following year, leaving behind an affectionate letter
+to her mother, she stole away from Standingfield, and made a bold plunge
+into the unknown world of London, where she had friends, upon whose help
+she relied. Her friends happened to be in Wales, and she had some
+troubles to go through before she found a home in the house of a sister,
+who had married a poor tailor. About two months after she had left
+Standingfield she married, in London, Mr. Inchbald, an actor, who had
+paid his addresses to her when she was at home, and who was also a Roman
+Catholic. On the evening of the wedding day the bride, who had not yet
+succeeded in obtaining an engagement, went to the play, and saw the
+bridegroom play the part of Mr. Oakley in the "Jealous Wife." Mr.
+Inchbald was thirty-seven years old, and had sons by a former marriage.
+In September, 1772, Mrs. Inchbald tried her fortune on the stage by
+playing Cordelia to her husband's Lear. Beauty alone could not assure
+success. The impediment in speech made it impossible for Mrs. Inchbald
+to succeed greatly as an actress. She was unable to realise her own
+conceptions. At times she and her husband prospered so little that on
+one day their dinner was of turnips, pulled and eaten in a field, and
+sometimes there was no dinner at all. But better days presently
+followed; first acquaintance of Mrs. Inchbald with Mrs. Siddons grew to a
+strong friendship, and this extended to the other members of the Kemble
+family.
+
+After seven years of happy but childless marriage, Mrs. Inchbald was left
+a widow at the age of twenty-six. In after years, when devoting herself
+to the baby of one of her landladies, she wrote to a friend,--"I shall
+never again have patience with a mother who complains of anything but the
+loss of her children; so no complaints when you see me again. Remember,
+you have had two children, and I never had one." After her husband's
+death, Mrs. Inchbald's beauty surrounded her with admirers, some of them
+rich, but she did not marry again. To one of those who offered marriage,
+she replied that her temper was so uncertain that nothing but blind
+affection in a husband could bear with it. Yet she was patiently living
+and fighting the world on a weekly salary of about thirty shillings, out
+of which she helped her poorer sisters. When acting at Edinburgh she
+spent on herself only eight shillings a week in board and lodging. It
+was after her husband's death that Mrs. Inchbald finished a little novel,
+called "A Simple Story," but it was not until twelve years afterwards
+that she could get it published. She came to London again, and wrote
+farces, which she could not get accepted; but she obtained an increase of
+salary to three pounds a week by unwillingly consenting not only to act
+in plays, but also to walk in pantomime. At last, in July, 1784, her
+first farce, "The Mogul Tale," was acted. It brought her a hundred
+guineas. Three years later her success as a writer had risen so far that
+she obtained nine hundred pounds by a little piece called "Such Things
+Are." She still lived sparingly, invested savings, and was liberal only
+to the poor, and chiefly to her sisters and the poor members of her
+family. She finished a sketch of her life in 1786, for which a
+publisher, without seeing it, offered a thousand pounds. But there was
+more satirical comment in it than she liked, and she resolved to do at
+once what she would wish done at the point of death. She destroyed the
+record.
+
+In 1791 Mrs. Inchbald published her "Simple Story." Her other tale,
+"Nature and Art," followed in 1794, when Mrs. Inchbald's age was forty-
+one. She had retired from the stage five years before, with an income of
+fifty-eight pounds a year, all she called her own out of the independence
+secured by her savings. She lived in cheap lodgings, and had sometimes
+to wait altogether on herself; at one lodging "fetching up her own water
+three pair of stairs, and dropping a few tears into the heedless stream,
+as any other wounded deer might do." Later in life, she wrote to a
+friend from a room in which she cooked, and ate, and also her saucepans
+were cleaned:--"Thank God, I can say No. I say No to all the vanities of
+the world, and perhaps soon shall have to say that I allow my poor infirm
+sister a hundred a year. I have raised my allowance to eighty; but in
+the rapid stride of her wants, and my obligation as a Christian to make
+no selfish refusal to the poor, a few months, I foresee, must make the
+sum a hundred." In 1816, when that sister died, and Mrs. Inchbald buried
+the last of her immediate home relations--though she had still nephews to
+find money for--she said it had been a consolation to her when sometimes
+she cried with cold to think that her sister, who was less able to bear
+privation, had her fire lighted for her before she rose, and her food
+brought to her ready cooked.
+
+Even at fifty Mrs. Inchbald's beauty of face inspired admiration. The
+beauty of the inner life increased with years. Lively and quick of
+temper, impulsive, sensitive, she took into her heart all that was best
+in the sentiments associated with the teaching of Rousseau and the dreams
+of the French Revolution. Mrs. Inchbald spoke her mind most fully in
+this little story, which is told with a dramatic sense of construction
+that swiftly carries on the action to its close. She was no weak
+sentimentalist, who hung out her feelings to view as an idle form of self-
+indulgence. Most unselfishly she wrought her own life to the pattern in
+her mind; even the little faults she could not conquer, she well knew.
+
+Mrs. Inchbald died at the age of sixty-eight, on the 1st of August, 1821,
+a devout Roman Catholic, her thoughts in her last years looking
+habitually through all disguises of convention up to Nature's God.
+
+H. M.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+At a time when the nobility of Britain were said, by the poet laureate,
+to be the admirers and protectors of the arts, and were acknowledged by
+the whole nation to be the patrons of music--William and Henry, youths
+under twenty years of age, brothers, and the sons of a country shopkeeper
+who had lately died insolvent, set out on foot for London, in the hope of
+procuring by their industry a scanty subsistence.
+
+As they walked out of their native town, each with a small bundle at his
+back, each observed the other drop several tears: but, upon the sudden
+meeting of their eyes, they both smiled with a degree of disdain at the
+weakness in which they had been caught.
+
+"I am sure," said William (the elder), "I don't know what makes me cry."
+
+"Nor I neither," said Henry; "for though we may never see this town
+again, yet we leave nothing behind us to give us reason to lament."
+
+"No," replied William, "nor anybody who cares what becomes of us."
+
+"But I was thinking," said Henry, now weeping bitterly, "that, if my poor
+father were alive, _he_ would care what was to become of us: he would not
+have suffered us to begin this long journey without a few more shillings
+in our pockets."
+
+At the end of this sentence, William, who had with some effort suppressed
+his tears while his brother spoke, now uttered, with a voice almost
+inarticulate,--"Don't say any more; don't talk any more about it. My
+father used to tell us, that when he was gone we must take care of
+ourselves: and so we must. I only wish," continued he, giving way to his
+grief, "that I had never done anything to offend him while he was
+living."
+
+"That is what I wish too," cried Henry. "If I had always been dutiful to
+him while he was alive, I would not shed one tear for him now that he is
+gone--but I would thank Heaven that he has escaped from his creditors."
+
+In conversation such as this, wherein their sorrow for their deceased
+parent seemed less for his death than because he had not been so happy
+when living as they ought to have made him; and wherein their own outcast
+fortune was less the subject of their grief, than the reflection what
+their father would have endured could he have beheld them in their
+present situation;--in conversation such as this, they pursued their
+journey till they arrived at that metropolis, which has received for
+centuries past, from the provincial towns, the bold adventurer of every
+denomination; has stamped his character with experience and example; and,
+while it has bestowed on some coronets and mitres--on some the lasting
+fame of genius--to others has dealt beggary, infamy, and untimely death.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+After three weeks passed in London, a year followed, during which William
+and Henry never sat down to a dinner, or went into a bed, without hearts
+glowing with thankfulness to that Providence who had bestowed on them
+such unexpected blessings; for they no longer presumed to expect (what
+still they hoped they deserved) a secure pittance in this world of
+plenty. Their experience, since they came to town, had informed them
+that to obtain a permanent livelihood is the good fortune but of a part
+of those who are in want of it: and the precarious earning of
+half-a-crown, or a shilling, in the neighbourhood where they lodged, by
+an errand, or some such accidental means, was the sole support which they
+at present enjoyed.
+
+They had sought for constant employment of various kinds, and even for
+servants' places; but obstacles had always occurred to prevent their
+success. If they applied for the situation of a clerk to a man of
+extensive concerns, their qualifications were admitted; but there must be
+security given for their fidelity;--they had friends, who would give them
+a character, but who would give them nothing else.
+
+If they applied for the place even of a menial servant, they were too
+clownish and awkward for the presence of the lady of the house;--and
+once, when William (who had been educated at the free grammar-school of
+the town in which he was born, and was an excellent scholar), hoping to
+obtain the good opinion of a young clergyman whom he solicited for the
+favour of waiting upon him, said submissively, "that he understood Greek
+and Latin," he was rejected by the divine, "because he could not dress
+hair."
+
+Weary of repeating their mean accomplishments of "honesty, sobriety,
+humility," and on the precipice of reprobating such qualities,--which,
+however beneficial to the soul, gave no hope of preservation to the
+body,--they were prevented from this profanation by the fortunate
+remembrance of one qualification, which Henry, the possessor, in all his
+distress, had never till then called to his recollection; but which, as
+soon as remembered and made known, changed the whole prospect of
+wretchedness placed before the two brothers; and they never knew want
+more.
+
+Reader--Henry could play upon the fiddle.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+No sooner was it publicly known that Henry could play most enchantingly
+upon the violin, than he was invited into many companies where no other
+accomplishment could have introduced him. His performance was so much
+admired, that he had the honour of being admitted to several tavern
+feasts, of which he had also the honour to partake without partaking of
+the expense. He was soon addressed by persons of the very first rank and
+fashion, and was once seen walking side by side with a peer.
+
+But yet, in the midst of this powerful occasion for rejoicing, Henry,
+whose heart was particularly affectionate, had one grief which eclipsed
+all the happiness of his new life;--his brother William could _not_ play
+on the fiddle! consequently, his brother William, with whom he had shared
+so much ill, could not share in his good fortune.
+
+One evening, Henry, coming home from a dinner and concert at the Crown
+and Anchor found William, in a very gloomy and peevish humour, poring
+over the orations of Cicero. Henry asked him several times "how he did,"
+and similar questions, marks of his kind disposition towards his beloved
+brother: but all his endeavours, he perceived, could not soothe or soften
+the sullen mind of William. At length, taking from his pocket a handful
+of almonds, and some delicious fruit (which he had purloined from the
+plenteous table, where his brother's wants had never been absent from his
+thoughts), and laying them down before him, he exclaimed, with a
+benevolent smile, "Do, William, let me teach you to play upon the
+violin."
+
+William, full of the great orator whom he was then studying, and still
+more alive to the impossibility that _his_ ear, attuned only to sense,
+could ever descend from that elevation, to learn mere sounds--William
+caught up the tempting presents which Henry had ventured his reputation
+to obtain for him, and threw them all indignantly at the donor's head.
+
+Henry felt too powerfully his own superiority of fortune to resent this
+ingratitude: he patiently picked up the repast, and laying it again upon
+the table, placed by its side a bottle of claret, which he held fast by
+the neck, while he assured his brother that, "although he had taken it
+while the waiter's back was turned, yet it might be drank with a safe
+conscience by them; for he had not himself tasted one drop at the feast,
+on purpose that he might enjoy a glass with his brother at home, and
+without wronging the company who had invited him."
+
+The affection Henry expressed as he said this, or the force of a bumper
+of wine, which William had not seen since he left his father's house, had
+such an effect in calming the displeasure he was cherishing, that, on his
+brother offering him the glass, he took it; and he deigned even to eat of
+his present.
+
+Henry, to convince him that he had stinted himself to obtain for him this
+collation, sat down and partook of it.
+
+After a few glasses, he again ventured to say, "Do, brother William, let
+me teach you to play on the violin."
+
+Again his offer was refused, though with less vehemence: at length they
+both agreed that the attempt could not prosper.
+
+"Then," said Henry, "William, go down to Oxford or to Cambridge. There,
+no doubt, they are as fond of learning as in this gay town they are of
+music. You know you have as much talent for the one as I for the other:
+do go to one of our universities, and see what dinners, what suppers, and
+what friends you will find there."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+William _did_ go to one of those seats of learning, and would have
+starved there, but for the affectionate remittances of Henry, who shortly
+became so great a proficient in the art of music, as to have it in his
+power not only to live in a very reputable manner himself, but to send
+such supplies to his brother, as enabled him to pursue his studies.
+
+With some, the progress of fortune is rapid. Such is the case when,
+either on merit or demerit, great patronage is bestowed. Henry's violin
+had often charmed, to a welcome forgetfulness of his insignificance, an
+effeminate lord; or warmed with ideas of honour the head of a duke, whose
+heart could never be taught to feel its manly glow. Princes had flown to
+the arms of their favourite fair ones with more rapturous delight,
+softened by the masterly touches of his art: and these elevated
+personages, ever grateful to those from whom they receive benefits, were
+competitors in the desire of heaping favours upon him. But he, in all
+his advantages, never once lost for a moment the hope of some advantage
+for his brother William: and when at any time he was pressed by a patron
+to demand a "token of his regard," he would constantly reply--"I have a
+brother, a very learned man, if your lordship (your grace, or your royal
+highness) would confer some small favour on him!"
+
+His lordship would reply, "He was so teased and harassed in his youth by
+learned men, that he had ever since detested the whole fraternity."
+
+His grace would inquire, "if the learned man could play upon any
+instrument."
+
+And his highness would ask "if he could sing."
+
+Rebuffs such as these poor Henry met with in all his applications for
+William, till one fortunate evening, at the conclusion of a concert, a
+great man shook him by the hand, and promised a living of five hundred a
+year (the incumbent of which was upon his death-bed) to his brother, in
+return for the entertainment that Henry had just afforded him.
+
+Henry wrote in haste to William, and began his letter thus: "My dear
+brother, I am not sorry you did not learn to play upon the fiddle."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+The incumbent of this living died--William underwent the customary
+examinations, obtained successively the orders of deacon and priest; then
+as early as possible came to town to take possession of the gift which
+his brother's skill had acquired for him.
+
+William had a steady countenance, a stern brow, and a majestic walk; all
+of which this new accession, this holy calling to religious vows, rather
+increased than diminished. In the early part of his life, the violin of
+his brother had rather irritated than soothed the morose disposition of
+his nature: and though, since their departure from their native
+habitation, it had frequently calmed the violent ragings of his hunger, it
+had never been successful in appeasing the disturbed passions of a proud
+and disdainful mind.
+
+As the painter views with delight and wonder the finished picture,
+expressive testimony of his taste and genius; as the physician beholds
+with pride and gladness the recovering invalid, whom his art has snatched
+from the jaws of death; as the father gazes with rapture on his first
+child, the creature to whom he has given life; so did Henry survey, with
+transporting glory, his brother, dressed for the first time in
+canonicals, to preach at his parish church. He viewed him from head to
+foot--smiled--viewed again--pulled one side of his gown a little this
+way, one end of his band a little that way; then stole behind him,
+pretending to place the curls of his hair, but in reality to indulge and
+to conceal tears of fraternal pride and joy.
+
+William was not without joy, neither was he wanting in love or gratitude
+to his brother; but his pride was not completely satisfied.
+
+"I am the elder," thought he to himself, "and a man of literature, and
+yet am I obliged to my younger brother, an illiterate man." Here he
+suppressed every thought which could be a reproach to that brother. But
+there remained an object of his former contempt, now become even
+detestable to him; ungrateful man. The very agent of his elevation was
+now so odious to him, that he could not cast his eyes upon the friendly
+violin without instant emotions of disgust.
+
+In vain would Henry, at times, endeavour to subdue his haughtiness by a
+tune on this wonderful machine. "You know I have no ear," William would
+sternly say, in recompense for one of Henry's best solos. Yet was
+William enraged at Henry's answer, when, after taking him to hear him
+preach, he asked him, "how he liked his sermon," and Henry modestly
+replied (in the technical phrase of his profession), "You know, brother,
+I have no ear."
+
+Henry's renown in his profession daily increased; and, with his fame, his
+friends. Possessing the virtues of humility and charity far above
+William, who was the professed teacher of those virtues, his reverend
+brother's disrespect for his vocation never once made him relax for a
+moment in his anxiety to gain him advancement in the Church. In the
+course of a few years, and in consequence of many fortuitous
+circumstances, he had the gratification of procuring for him the
+appointment to a deanery; and thus at once placed between them an
+insurmountable barrier to all friendship, that was not the effect of
+condescension on the part of the dean.
+
+William would now begin seriously to remonstrate with his brother "upon
+his useless occupation," and would intimate "the degradation it was to
+him to hear his frivolous talent spoken of in all companies." Henry
+believed his brother to be much wiser than himself, and suffered shame
+that he was not more worthy of such a relation. To console himself for
+the familiar friend, whom he now perceived he had entirely lost, he
+searched for one of a softer nature--he married.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+As Henry despaired of receiving his brother's approbation of his choice,
+he never mentioned the event to him. But William, being told of it by a
+third person, inquired of Henry, who confirmed the truth of the
+intelligence, and acknowledged, that, in taking a wife, his sole view had
+been to obtain a kind companion and friend, who would bear with his
+failings and know how to esteem his few qualifications; therefore, he had
+chosen one of his own rank in life, and who, having a taste for music,
+and, as well as himself, an obligation to the art--
+
+"And is it possible," cried the dean, "that what has been hinted to me is
+true? Is it possible that you have married a public singer?"
+
+"She is as good as myself," returned Henry. "I did not wish her to be
+better, for fear she should despise me."
+
+"As to despise," answered the dean, "Heaven forbid that we should despise
+anyone, that would be acting unlike a Christian; but do you imagine I can
+ever introduce her to my intended wife, who is a woman of family?"
+
+Henry had received in his life many insults from his brother; but, as he
+was not a vain man, he generally thought his brother in the right, and
+consequently submitted with patience; but, though he had little
+self-love, he had for his wife an unbounded affection. On the present
+occasion, therefore, he began to raise his voice, and even (in the coarse
+expression of clownish anger) to lift his hand; but the sudden and
+affecting recollection of what he had done for the dean--of the pains,
+the toils, the hopes, and the fears he had experienced when soliciting
+his preferment--this recollection overpowered his speech, weakened his
+arm, and deprived him of every active force, but that of flying out of
+his brother's house (in which they then were) as swift as lightning,
+while the dean sat proudly contemplating "that he had done his duty."
+
+For several days Henry did not call, as was his custom, to see his
+brother. William's marriage drew near, and he sent a formal card to
+invite him on that day; but not having had the condescension to name his
+sister-in-law in the invitation, Henry thought proper not to accept it,
+and the joyful event was celebrated without his presence. But the ardour
+of the bridegroom was not so vehement as to overcome every other
+sensation--he missed his brother. That heartfelt cheerfulness with which
+Henry had ever given him joy upon every happy occasion--even amidst all
+the politer congratulations of his other friends--seemed to the dean
+mournfully wanting. This derogation from his felicity he was resolved to
+resent; and for a whole year these brothers, whom adversity had entwined
+closely together, prosperity separated.
+
+Though Henry, on his marriage, paid so much attention to his brother's
+prejudices as to take his wife from her public employment, this had not
+so entirely removed the scruples of William as to permit him to think her
+a worthy companion for Lady Clementina, the daughter of a poor Scotch
+earl, whom he had chosen merely that he might be proud of her family,
+and, in return, suffer that family to be ashamed of _his_.
+
+If Henry's wife were not fit company for Lady Clementina, it is to be
+hoped that she was company for angels. She died within the first year of
+her marriage, a faithful, an affectionate wife, and a mother.
+
+When William heard of her death, he felt a sudden shock, and a kind of
+fleeting thought glanced across his mind, that
+
+"Had he known she had been so near her dissolution, she might have been
+introduced to Lady Clementina, and he himself would have called her
+sister."
+
+That is (if he had defined his fleeting idea), "They would have had no
+objection to have met this poor woman for the _last time_, and would have
+descended to the familiarity of kindred, in order to have wished her a
+good journey to the other world."
+
+Or, is there in death something which so raises the abjectness of the
+poor, that, on their approach to its sheltering abode, the arrogant
+believer feels the equality he had before denied, and trembles?
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+The wife of Henry had been dead near six weeks before the dean heard the
+news. A month then elapsed in thoughts by himself, and consultations
+with Lady Clementina, how he should conduct himself on this occurrence.
+Her advice was,
+
+"That, as Henry was the younger, and by their stations, in every sense
+the dean's inferior, Henry ought first to make overtures of
+reconciliation."
+
+The dean answered, "He had no doubt of his brother's good will to him,
+but that he had reason to think, from the knowledge of his temper, he
+would be more likely to come to him upon an occasion to bestow comfort,
+than to receive it. For instance, if I had suffered the misfortune of
+losing your ladyship, my brother, I have no doubt, would have forgotten
+his resentment, and--"
+
+She was offended that the loss of the vulgar wife of Henry should be
+compared to the loss of her--she lamented her indiscretion in forming an
+alliance with a family of no rank, and implored the dean to wait till his
+brother should make some concession to him, before he renewed the
+acquaintance.
+
+Though Lady Clementina had mentioned on this occasion her _indiscretion_,
+she was of a prudent age--she was near forty--yet, possessing rather a
+handsome face and person, she would not have impressed the spectator with
+a supposition that she was near so old had she not constantly attempted
+to appear much younger. Her dress was fantastically fashionable, her
+manners affected all the various passions of youth, and her conversation
+was perpetually embellished with accusations against her own
+"heedlessness, thoughtlessness, carelessness, and childishness."
+
+There is, perhaps in each individual, one parent motive to every action,
+good or bad. Be that as it may, it was evident, that with Lady
+Clementina, all she said or did, all she thought or looked, had but one
+foundation--vanity. If she were nice, or if she were negligent, vanity
+was the cause of both; for she would contemplate with the highest degree
+of self-complacency, "What such-a-one would say of her elegant
+preciseness, or what such-a-one would think of her interesting neglect."
+
+If she complained she was ill, it was with the certainty that her languor
+would be admired: if she boasted she was well, it was that the spectator
+might admire her glowing health: if she laughed, it was because she
+thought it made her look pretty: if she cried, it was because she thought
+it made her look prettier still. If she scolded her servants, it was
+from vanity, to show her knowledge superior to theirs: and she was kind
+to them from the same motive, that her benevolence might excite their
+admiration. Forward and impertinent in the company of her equals, from
+the vanity of supposing herself above them, she was bashful even to
+shamefacedness in the presence of her superiors, because her vanity told
+her she engrossed all their observation. Through vanity she had no
+memory, for she constantly forgot everything she heard others say, from
+the minute attention which she paid to everything she said herself.
+
+She had become an old maid from vanity, believing no offer she received
+worthy of her deserts; and when her power of farther conquest began to be
+doubted, she married from vanity, to repair the character of her fading
+charms. In a word, her vanity was of that magnitude, that she had no
+conjecture but that she was humble in her own opinion; and it would have
+been impossible to have convinced her that she thought well of herself,
+because she thought so _well_, as to be assured that her own thoughts
+undervalued her.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+That, which in a weak woman is called vanity, in a man of sense is termed
+pride. Make one a degree stronger, or the other a degree weaker, and the
+dean and his wife were infected with the self-same folly. Yet, let not
+the reader suppose that this failing (however despicable) had erased from
+either bosom all traces of humanity. They are human creatures who are
+meant to be portrayed in this little book: and where is the human
+creature who has not some good qualities to soften, if not to
+counterbalance, his bad ones?
+
+The dean, with all his pride, could not wholly forget his brother, nor
+eradicate from his remembrance the friend that he had been to him: he
+resolved, therefore, in spite of his wife's advice, to make him some
+overture, which he had no doubt Henry's good-nature would instantly
+accept. The more he became acquainted with all the vain and selfish
+propensities of Lady Clementina, the more he felt a returning affection
+for his brother: but little did he suspect how much he loved him, till
+(after sending to various places to inquire for him) he learned--that on
+his wife's decease, unable to support her loss in the surrounding scene,
+Henry had taken the child she brought him in his arms, shaken hands with
+all his former friends--passing over his brother in the number--and set
+sail in a vessel bound for Africa, with a party of Portuguese and some
+few English adventurers, to people there the uninhabited part of an
+extensive island.
+
+This was a resolution, in Henry's circumstances, worthy a mind of
+singular sensibility: but William had not discerned, till then, that
+every act of Henry's was of the same description; and more than all, his
+every act towards him. He staggered when he heard the tidings; at first
+thought them untrue; but quickly recollected, that Henry was capable of
+surprising deeds! He recollected with a force which gave him torture,
+the benevolence his brother had ever shown to him--the favours he had
+heaped upon him--the insults he had patiently endured in requital!
+
+In the first emotion, which this intelligence gave the dean, he forgot
+the dignity of his walk and gesture: he ran with frantic enthusiasm to
+every corner of his deanery where the least vestige of what belonged to
+Henry remained--he pressed close to his breast, with tender agony, a coat
+of his, which by accident had been left there--he kissed and wept over a
+walking-stick which Henry once had given him--he even took up with
+delight a music book of his brother's--nor would his poor violin have
+then excited anger.
+
+When his grief became more calm, he sat in deep and melancholy
+meditation, calling to mind when and where he saw his brother last. The
+recollection gave him fresh cause of regret. He remembered they had
+parted on his refusing to suffer Lady Clementina to admit the
+acquaintance of Henry's wife. Both Henry and his wife he now
+contemplated beyond the reach of his pride; and he felt the meanness of
+his former and the imbecility of his future haughtiness towards them.
+
+To add to his self-reproaches, his tormented memory presented to him the
+exact countenance of his brother at their last interview, as it changed,
+while he censured his marriage, and treated with disrespect the object of
+his conjugal affection. He remembered the anger repressed, the tear
+bursting forth, and the last glimpse he had of him, as he left his
+presence, most likely for ever.
+
+In vain he now wished that he had followed him to the door--that he had
+once shaken hands and owned his obligations to him before they had
+parted. In vain he wished too, that, in this extreme agony of his mind,
+he had such a friend to comfort him, as Henry had ever proved.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+The avocations of an elevated life erase the deepest impressions. The
+dean in a few months recovered from those which his brother's departure
+first made upon him: and he would now at times even condemn, in anger,
+Henry's having so hastily abandoned him and his native country, in
+resentment, as he conceived, of a few misfortunes which his usual
+fortitude should have taught him to have borne. Yet was he still
+desirous of his return, and wrote two or three letters expressive of his
+wish, which he anxiously endeavoured should reach him. But many years
+having elapsed without any intelligence from him, and a report having
+arrived that he, and all the party with whom he went, were slain by the
+savage inhabitants of the island, William's despair of seeing his brother
+again caused the desire to diminish; while attention and affection to a
+still nearer and dearer relation than Henry had ever been to him, now
+chiefly engaged his mind.
+
+Lady Clementina had brought him a son, on whom from his infancy, he
+doated--and the boy, in riper years, possessing a handsome person and
+evincing a quickness of parts, gratified the father's darling passion,
+pride, as well as the mother's vanity.
+
+The dean had, beside this child, a domestic comfort highly gratifying to
+his ambition: the bishop of --- became intimately acquainted with him
+soon after his marriage, and from his daily visits had become, as it
+were, a part of the family. This was much honour to the dean, not only
+as the bishop was his superior in the Church, but was of that part of the
+bench whose blood is ennobled by a race of ancestors, and to which all
+wisdom on the plebeian side crouches in humble respect.
+
+Year after year rolled on in pride and grandeur; the bishop and the dean
+passing their time in attending levees and in talking politics; Lady
+Clementina passing hers in attending routs and in talking of _herself_,
+till the son arrived at the age of thirteen.
+
+Young William passed _his_ time, from morning till night, with persons
+who taught him to walk, to ride, to talk, to think like a man--a foolish
+man, instead of a wise child, as nature designed him to be.
+
+This unfortunate youth was never permitted to have one conception of his
+own--all were taught him--he was never once asked, "What he thought;" but
+men were paid to tell "how to think." He was taught to revere such and
+such persons, however unworthy of his reverence; to believe such and such
+things, however unworthy of his credit: and to act so and so, on such and
+such occasions, however unworthy of his feelings.
+
+Such were the lessons of the tutors assigned him by his father--those
+masters whom his mother gave him did him less mischief; for though they
+distorted his limbs and made his manners effeminate, they did not
+interfere beyond the body.
+
+Mr. Norwynne (the family name of his father, and though but a school-boy,
+he was called _Mister_) could talk on history, on politics, and on
+religion; surprisingly to all who never listened to a parrot or
+magpie--for he merely repeated what had been told to him without one
+reflection upon the sense or probability of his report. He had been
+praised for his memory; and to continue that praise, he was so anxious to
+retain every sentence he had heard, or he had read, that the poor
+creature had no time for one native idea, but could only re-deliver his
+tutors' lessons to his father, and his father's to his tutors. But,
+whatever he said or did, was the admiration of all who came to the house
+of the dean, and who knew he was an only child. Indeed, considering the
+labour that was taken to spoil him, he was rather a commendable youth;
+for, with the pedantic folly of his teachers, the blind affection of his
+father and mother, the obsequiousness of the servants, and flattery of
+the visitors, it was some credit to him that he was not an idiot, or a
+brute--though when he imitated the manners of a man, he had something of
+the latter in his appearance; for he would grin and bow to a lady, catch
+her fan in haste when it fell, and hand her to her coach, as thoroughly
+void of all the sentiment which gives grace to such tricks, as a monkey.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+One morning in winter, just as the dean, his wife, and darling child, had
+finished their breakfast at their house in London, a servant brought in a
+letter to his master, and said "the man waited for an answer."
+
+"Who is the man?" cried the dean, with all that terrifying dignity with
+which he never failed to address his inferiors, especially such as waited
+on his person.
+
+The servant replied with a servility of tone equal to the haughty one of
+his master, "he did not know; but that the man looked like a sailor, and
+had a boy with him."
+
+"A begging letter, no doubt," cried Lady Clementina.
+
+"Take it back," said the dean, "and bid him send up word who he is, and
+what is his errand."
+
+The servant went; and returning said, "He comes from on board a ship; his
+captain sent him, and his errand is, he believes, to leave a boy he has
+brought with him."
+
+"A boy!" cried the dean: "what have I to do with a boy? I expect no boy.
+What boy? What age?"
+
+"He looks about twelve or thirteen," replied the servant.
+
+"He is mistaken in the house," said the dean. "Let me look at the letter
+again."
+
+He did look at it, and saw plainly it was directed to himself. Upon a
+second glance, he had so perfect a recollection of the hand, as to open
+it instantaneously; and, after ordering the servant to withdraw, he read
+the following:--
+
+ "ZOCOTORA ISLAND, _April_ 6.
+
+ "My Dear Brother William,--It is a long time since we have seen one
+ another; but I hope not so long, that you have quite forgotten the
+ many happy days we once passed together.
+
+ "I did not take my leave of you when I left England, because it would
+ have been too much for me. I had met with a great many sorrows just
+ at that time; one of which was, the misfortune of losing the use of my
+ right hand by a fall from my horse, which accident robbed me of most
+ of my friends; for I could no longer entertain them with my
+ performance as I used to do, and so I was ashamed to see them or you;
+ and that was the reason I came hither to try my fortune with some
+ other adventurers.
+
+ "You have, I suppose, heard that the savages of the island put our
+ whole party to death. But it was my chance to escape their cruelty. I
+ was heart-broken for my comrades; yet upon the whole, I do not know
+ that the savages were much to blame--we had no business to invade
+ their territories! and if they had invaded England, we should have
+ done the same by them. My life was spared, because, having gained
+ some little strength in my hand during the voyage, I pleased their
+ king when I arrived there with playing on my violin.
+
+ "They spared my child too, in pity to my lamentations, when they were
+ going to put him to death. Now, dear brother, before I say any more
+ to you concerning my child, I will first ask your pardon for any
+ offence I may have ever given you in all the time we lived so long
+ together. I know you have often found fault with me, and I dare say I
+ have been very often to blame; but I here solemnly declare that I
+ never did anything purposely to offend you, but mostly, all I could to
+ oblige you--and I can safely declare that I never bore you above a
+ quarter of an hour's resentment for anything you might say to me which
+ I thought harsh.
+
+ "Now, dear William, after being in this island eleven years, the
+ weakness in my hand has unfortunately returned; and yet there being no
+ appearance of complaint, the uninformed islanders think it is all my
+ obstinacy, and that I _will not_ entertain them with my music, which
+ makes me say that I _cannot_; and they have imprisoned me, and
+ threaten to put my son to death if I persist in my stubbornness any
+ longer.
+
+ "The anguish I feel in my mind takes away all hope of the recovery of
+ strength in my hand; and I have no doubt but that they intend in a few
+ days to put their horrid threat into execution.
+
+ "Therefore, dear brother William, hearing in my prison of a most
+ uncommon circumstance, which is, that an English vessel is lying at a
+ small distance from the island, I have entrusted a faithful negro to
+ take my child to the ship, and deliver him to the captain, with a
+ request that he may be sent (with this letter) to you on the ship's
+ arrival in England.
+
+ "Now my dear, dear brother William, in case the poor boy should live
+ to come to you, I have no doubt but you will receive him; yet excuse a
+ poor, fond father, if I say a word or two which I hope may prove in
+ his favour.
+
+ "Pray, my dear brother, do not think it the child's fault, but mine,
+ that you will find him so ignorant--he has always shown a quickness
+ and a willingness to learn, and would, I dare say, if he had been
+ brought up under your care, have been by this time a good scholar, but
+ you know I am no scholar myself. Besides, not having any books here,
+ I have only been able to teach my child by talking to him, and in all
+ my conversations with him I have never taken much pains to instruct
+ him in the manners of my own country; thinking, that if ever he went
+ over, he would learn them soon enough; and if he never _did_ go over,
+ that it would be as well he knew nothing about them.
+
+ "I have kept him also from the knowledge of everything which I have
+ thought pernicious in the conduct of the savages, except that I have
+ now and then pointed out a few of their faults, in order to give him a
+ true conception and a proper horror of them. At the same time I have
+ taught him to love, and to do good to his neighbour, whoever that
+ neighbour may be, and whatever may be his failings. Falsehood of
+ every kind I included in this precept as forbidden, for no one can
+ love his neighbour and deceive him.
+
+ "I have instructed him too, to hold in contempt all frivolous vanity,
+ and all those indulgences which he was never likely to obtain. He has
+ learnt all that I have undertaken to teach him; but I am afraid you
+ will yet think he has learned too little.
+
+ "Your wife, I fear, will be offended at his want of politeness, and
+ perhaps proper respect for a person of her rank: but indeed he is very
+ tractable, and can, without severity, be amended of all his faults;
+ and though you will find he has many, yet, pray, my dear brother
+ William, call to mind he has been a dutiful and an affectionate child
+ to me; and that had it pleased Heaven we had lived together for many
+ years to come, I verily believe I should never have experienced one
+ mark of his disobedience.
+
+ "Farewell for ever, my dear, dear brother William--and if my poor,
+ kind, affectionate child should live to bring you this letter,
+ sometimes speak to him of me and let him know, that for twelve years
+ he was my sole comfort; and that, when I sent him from me, in order to
+ save his life, I laid down my head upon the floor of the cell in which
+ I was confined, and prayed that Heaven might end my days before the
+ morning."
+
+This was the conclusion of the letter, except four or five lines which
+(with his name) were so much blotted, apparently with tears, that they
+were illegible.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+While the dean was reading to himself this letter, his countenance
+frequently changed, and once or twice the tears streamed from his eyes.
+When it was finished, he exclaimed,
+
+"My brother has sent his child to me, and I will be a parent to him." He
+was rushing towards the door, when Lady Clementina stopped him.
+
+"Is it proper, do you think, Mr. Dean, that all the servants in the house
+should be witnesses to your meeting with your brother and your nephew in
+the state in which they must be at present? Send for them into a private
+apartment."
+
+"My brother!" cried the dean; "oh! that it _were_ my brother! The man is
+merely a person from the ship, who has conducted his child hither."
+
+The bell was rung, money was sent to the man, and orders given that the
+boy should be shown up immediately.
+
+While young Henry was walking up the stairs, the dean's wife was weighing
+in her mind in what manner it would most redound to her honour to receive
+him; for her vanity taught her to believe that the whole inquisitive
+world pried into her conduct, even upon every family occurrence.
+
+Young William was wondering to himself what kind of an unpolished monster
+his beggarly cousin would appear; and was contemplating how much the poor
+youth would be surprised, and awed by his superiority.
+
+The dean felt no other sensation than an impatient desire of beholding
+the child.
+
+The door opened--and the son of his brother Henry, of his benefactor,
+entered.
+
+The habit he had on when he left his father, having been of slight
+texture, was worn out by the length of the voyage, and he was in the
+dress of a sailor-boy. Though about the same age with his cousin, he was
+something taller: and though a strong family resemblance appeared between
+the two youths, he was handsomer than William; and from a simplicity
+spread over his countenance, a quick impatience in his eye--which denoted
+anxious curiosity, and childish surprise at every new object which
+presented itself--he appeared younger than his well-informed and well-
+bred cousin.
+
+He walked into the room, not with a dictated obeisance, but with a
+hurrying step, a half pleased, yet a half frightened look, an
+instantaneous survey of every person present; not as demanding "what they
+thought of him," but expressing almost as plainly as in direct words,
+"what he thought of them." For all alarm in respect to his safety and
+reception seemed now wholly forgotten, in the curiosity which the sudden
+sight of strangers such as he had never seen in his life before, excited:
+and as to _himself_, he did not appear to know there was such a person
+existing: his whole faculties were absorbed in _others_.
+
+The dean's reception of him did honour to his sensibility and his
+gratitude to his brother. After the first affectionate gaze, he ran to
+him, took him in his arms, sat down, drew him to him, held him between
+his knees, and repeatedly exclaimed, "I will repay to you all I owe to
+your father."
+
+The boy, in return, hugged the dean round the neck, kissed him, and
+exclaimed,
+
+"Oh! you _are_ my father--you have just such eyes, and such a
+forehead--indeed you would be almost the same as he, if it were not for
+that great white thing which grows upon your head!"
+
+Let the reader understand, that the dean, fondly attached to every
+ornament of his dignified function, was never seen (unless caught in bed)
+without an enormous wig. With this young Henry was enormously struck;
+having never seen so unbecoming a decoration, either in the savage island
+from whence he came, or on board the vessel in which he sailed.
+
+"Do you imagine," cried his uncle, laying his hand gently on the reverend
+habiliment, "that this grows?"
+
+"What is on _my_ head grows," said young Henry, "and so does that which
+is upon my father's."
+
+"But now you are come to Europe, Henry, you will see many persons with
+such things as these, which they put on and take off."
+
+"Why do you wear such things?"
+
+"As a distinction between us and inferior people: they are worn to give
+an importance to the wearer."
+
+"That's just as the savages do; they hang brass nails, wire, buttons, and
+entrails of beasts all over them, to give them importance."
+
+The dean now led his nephew to Lady Clementina, and told him, "She was
+his aunt, to whom he must behave with the utmost respect."
+
+"I will, I will," he replied, "for she, I see, is a person of importance
+too; she has, very nearly, such a white thing upon her head as you have!"
+
+His aunt had not yet fixed in what manner it would be advisable to
+behave; whether with intimidating grandeur, or with amiable tenderness.
+While she was hesitating between both, she felt a kind of jealous
+apprehension that her son was not so engaging either in his person or
+address as his cousin; and therefore she said,
+
+"I hope, Dean, the arrival of this child will give you a still higher
+sense of the happiness we enjoy in our own. What an instructive contrast
+between the manners of the one and of the other!"
+
+"It is not the child's fault," returned the dean, "that he is not so
+elegant in his manners as his cousin. Had William been bred in the same
+place, he would have been as unpolished as this boy."
+
+"I beg your pardon, sir," said young William with a formal bow and a
+sarcastic smile, "I assure you several of my tutors have told me, that I
+appear to know many things as it were by instinct."
+
+Young Henry fixed his eyes upon his cousin, while, with steady
+self-complacency, he delivered this speech, and no sooner was it
+concluded than Henry cried out in a kind of wonder,
+
+"A little man! as I am alive, a little man! I did not know there were
+such little men in this country! I never saw one in my life before!"
+
+"This is a boy," said the dean; "a boy not older than yourself."
+
+He put their hands together, and William gravely shook hands with his
+cousin.
+
+"It _is_ a man," continued young Henry; then stroked his cousin's chin.
+"No, no, I do not know whether it is or not."
+
+"I tell you again," said the dean, "he is a boy of your own age; you and
+he are cousins, for I am his father."
+
+"How can that be?" said young Henry. "He called you _Sir_."
+
+"In this country," said the dean, "polite children do not call their
+parents _father_ and _mother_."
+
+"Then don't they sometimes forget to love them as such?" asked Henry.
+
+His uncle became now impatient to interrogate him in every particular
+concerning his father's state. Lady Clementina felt equal impatience to
+know where the father was, whether he were coming to live with them,
+wanted anything of them, and every circumstance in which her vanity was
+interested. Explanations followed all these questions; but which,
+exactly agreeing with what the elder Henry's letter has related, require
+no recital here.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+That vanity which presided over every thought and deed of Lady Clementina
+was the protector of young Henry within her house. It represented to her
+how amiable her conduct would appear in the eye of the world should she
+condescend to treat this destitute nephew as her own son; what envy such
+heroic virtue would excite in the hearts of her particular friends, and
+what grief in the bosoms of all those who did not like her.
+
+The dean was a man of no inconsiderable penetration. He understood the
+thoughts which, upon this occasion, passed in the mind of his wife, and
+in order to ensure her kind treatment of the boy, instead of reproaching
+her for the cold manner in which she had at first received him, he
+praised her tender and sympathetic heart for having shown him so much
+kindness, and thus stimulated her vanity to be praised still more.
+
+William, the mother's own son, far from apprehending a rival in this
+savage boy, was convinced of his own pre-eminence, and felt an affection
+for him--though rather as a foil than as a cousin. He sported with his
+ignorance upon all occasions, and even lay in wait for circumstances that
+might expose it; while young Henry, strongly impressed with everything
+which appeared new to him, expressed, without reserve, the sensations
+which those novelties excited, wholly careless of the construction put on
+his observations.
+
+He never appeared either offended or abashed when laughed at; but still
+pursued his questions, and still discovered his wonder at many replies
+made to him, though "simpleton," "poor silly boy," and "idiot," were
+vociferated around him from his cousin, his aunt, and their constant
+visitor the bishop.
+
+His uncle would frequently undertake to instruct him; so indeed would the
+bishop; but Lady Clementina, her son, and the greatest part of her
+companions, found something so irresistibly ridiculous in his remarks,
+that nothing but immoderate laughter followed; they thought such folly
+had even merit in the way of entertainment, and they wished him no wiser.
+
+Having been told that every morning, on first seeing his uncle, he was to
+make a respectful bow; and coming into the dean's dressing-room just as
+he was out of bed, his wig lying on the table, Henry appeared at a loss
+which of the two he should bow to. At last he gave the preference to his
+uncle, but afterwards bowed reverently to the wig. In this he did what
+he conceived was proper, from the introduction which the dean, on his
+first arrival, had given him to this venerable stranger; for, in reality,
+Henry had a contempt for all finery, and had called even his aunt's
+jewels, when they were first shown to him, "trumpery," asking "what they
+were good for?" But being corrected in this disrespect, and informed of
+their high value, he, like a good convert, gave up his reason to his
+faith; and becoming, like all converts, over-zealous, he now believed
+there was great worth in all gaudy appearances, and even respected the
+earrings of Lady Clementina almost as much as he respected herself.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+It was to be lamented that when young Henry had been several months in
+England, had been taught to read, and had, of course, in the society in
+which he lived, seen much of the enlightened world, yet the natural
+expectation of his improvement was by no means answered.
+
+Notwithstanding the sensibility, which upon various occasions he
+manifested in the most captivating degree, notwithstanding the seeming
+gentleness of his nature upon all occasions, there now appeared, in most
+of his inquiries and remarks, a something which demonstrated either a
+stupid or troublesome disposition; either dulness of conception, or an
+obstinacy of perseverance in comments and in arguments which were
+glaringly false.
+
+Observing his uncle one day offended with his coachman, and hearing him
+say to him in a very angry tone,
+
+"You shall never drive me again"--
+
+The moment the man quitted the room, Henry (with his eyes fixed in the
+deepest contemplation) repeated five or six times, in a half whisper to
+himself,
+
+"_You shall never drive me again_."
+
+"_You shall never drive me again_."
+
+The dean at last called to him. "What do you mean by thus repeating my
+words?"
+
+"I am trying to find out what _you_ meant," said Henry.
+
+"What don't you know?" cried his enlightened cousin. "Richard is turned
+away; he is never to get upon our coach-box again, never to drive any of
+us more."
+
+"And was it pleasure to drive us, cousin? I am sure I have often pitied
+him. It rained sometimes very hard when he was on the box; and sometimes
+Lady Clementina has kept him a whole hour at the door all in the cold and
+snow. Was that pleasure?"
+
+"No," replied young William.
+
+"Was it honour, cousin?"
+
+"No," exclaimed his cousin with a contemptuous smile.
+
+"Then why did my uncle say to him, as a punishment, 'he should never'"--
+
+"Come hither, child," said the dean, "and let me instruct you; your
+father's negligence has been inexcusable. There are in society,"
+continued the dean, "rich and poor; the poor are born to serve the rich."
+
+"And what are the rich born for?"
+
+"To be served by the poor."
+
+"But suppose the poor would not serve them?"
+
+"Then they must starve."
+
+"And so poor people are permitted to live only upon condition that they
+wait upon the rich?"
+
+"Is that a hard condition; or if it were, they will be rewarded in a
+better world than this?"
+
+"Is there a better world than this?"
+
+"Is it possible you do not know there is?"
+
+"I heard my father once say something about a world to come; but he
+stopped short, and said I was too young to understand what he meant."
+
+"The world to come," returned the dean, "is where we shall go after
+death; and there no distinction will be made between rich and poor--all
+persons there will be equal."
+
+"Aye, now I see what makes it a better world than this. But cannot this
+world try to be as good as that?"
+
+"In respect to placing all persons on a level, it is utterly impossible.
+God has ordained it otherwise."
+
+"How! has God ordained a distinction to be made, and will not make any
+Himself?"
+
+The dean did not proceed in his instructions. He now began to think his
+brother in the right, and that the boy was too young, or too weak, to
+comprehend the subject.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+In addition to his ignorant conversation upon many topics, young Henry
+had an incorrigible misconception and misapplication of many _words_. His
+father having had but few opportunities of discoursing with him, upon
+account of his attendance at the court of the savages, and not having
+books in the island, he had consequently many words to learn of this
+country's language when he arrived in England. This task his retentive
+memory made easy to him; but his childish inattention to their proper
+signification still made his want of education conspicuous.
+
+He would call _compliments_, _lies_; _reserve_, he would call _pride_;
+_stateliness_, _affectation_; and for the words _war_ and _battle_, he
+constantly substituted the word _massacre_.
+
+"Sir," said William to his father one morning, as he entered the room,
+"do you hear how the cannons are firing, and the bells ringing?"
+
+"Then I dare say," cried Henry, "there has been another massacre."
+
+The dean called to him in anger, "Will you never learn the right use of
+words? You mean to say a battle."
+
+"Then what is a massacre?" cried the frightened, but still curious Henry.
+
+"A massacre," replied his uncle, "is when a number of people are slain--"
+
+"I thought," returned Henry, "soldiers had been people!"
+
+"You interrupted me," said the dean, "before I finished my sentence.
+Certainly, both soldiers and sailors are people, but they engage to die
+by their own free will and consent."
+
+"What! all of them?"
+
+"Most of them."
+
+"But the rest are massacred?"
+
+The dean answered, "The number who go to battle unwillingly, and by
+force, are few; and for the others, they have previously sold their lives
+to the state."
+
+"For what?"
+
+"For soldiers' and sailors' pay."
+
+"My father used to tell me, we must not take away our own lives; but he
+forgot to tell me we might sell them for others to take away."
+
+"William," said the dean to his son, his patience tired with his nephew's
+persevering nonsense, "explain to your cousin the difference between a
+battle and a massacre."
+
+"A massacre," said William, rising from his seat, and fixing his eyes
+alternately upon his father, his mother, and the bishop (all of whom were
+present) for their approbation, rather than the person's to whom his
+instructions were to be addressed--"a massacre," said William, "is when
+human beings are slain, who have it not in their power to defend
+themselves."
+
+"Dear cousin William," said Henry, "that must ever be the case with every
+one who is killed."
+
+After a short hesitation, William replied: "In massacres people are put
+to death for no crime, but merely because they are objects of suspicion."
+
+"But in battle," said Henry, "the persons put to death are not even
+suspected."
+
+The bishop now condescended to end this disputation by saying
+emphatically,
+
+"Consider, young savage, that in battle neither the infant, the aged, the
+sick, nor infirm are involved, but only those in the full prime of health
+and vigour."
+
+As this argument came from so great and reverend a man as the bishop,
+Henry was obliged, by a frown from his uncle, to submit, as one refuted;
+although he had an answer at the veriest tip of his tongue, which it was
+torture to him not to utter. What he wished to say must ever remain a
+secret. The church has its terrors as well as the law; and Henry was
+awed by the dean's tremendous wig as much as Paternoster Row is awed by
+the Attorney-General.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+If the dean had loved his wife but moderately, seeing all her faults
+clearly as he did, he must frequently have quarrelled with her: if he had
+loved her with tenderness, he must have treated her with a degree of
+violence in the hope of amending her failings. But having neither
+personal nor mental affection towards her sufficiently interesting to
+give himself the trouble to contradict her will in anything, he passed
+for one of the best husbands in the world. Lady Clementina went out when
+she liked, stayed at home when she liked, dressed as she liked, and
+talked as she liked without a word of disapprobation from her husband,
+and all--because he cared nothing about her.
+
+Her vanity attributed this indulgence to inordinate affection; and
+observers in general thought her happier in her marriage than the beloved
+wife who bathes her pillow with tears by the side of an angry husband,
+whose affection is so excessive that he unkindly upbraids her because she
+is--less than perfection.
+
+The dean's wife was not so dispassionately considered by some of his
+acquaintance as by himself; for they would now and then hint at her
+foibles: but this great liberty she also conceived to be the effect of
+most violent love, or most violent admiration: and such would have been
+her construction had they commended her follies--had they totally
+slighted, or had they beaten her.
+
+Amongst those acquaintances, the aforesaid bishop, by far the most
+frequent visitor, did not come merely to lounge an idle hour, but he had
+a more powerful motive; the desire of fame, and dread of being thought a
+man receiving large emolument for unimportant service.
+
+The dean, if he did not procure him the renown he wished, still preserved
+him from the apprehended censure.
+
+The elder William was to his negligent or ignorant superiors in the
+church such as an apt boy at school is to the rich dunces--William
+performed the prelates' tasks for them, and they rewarded him--not indeed
+with toys or money, but with their countenance, their company, their
+praise. And scarcely was there a sermon preached from the patrician part
+of the bench, in which the dean did not fashion some periods, blot out
+some uncouth phrases, render some obscure sentiments intelligible, and
+was the certain person, when the work was printed, to correct the press.
+
+This honourable and right reverend bishop delighted in printing and
+publishing his works; or rather the entire works of the dean, which
+passed for his: and so degradingly did William, the shopkeeper's son,
+think of his own homiest extraction, that he was blinded, even to the
+loss of honour, by the lustre of this noble acquaintance; for, though in
+other respects he was a man of integrity, yet, when the gratification of
+his friend was in question, he was a liar; he not only disowned his
+giving him aid in any of his publications, but he never published
+anything in his own name without declaring to the world "that he had been
+obliged for several hints on the subject, for many of the most judicious
+corrections, and for those passages in page so and so (naming the most
+eloquent parts of the work) to his noble and learned friend the bishop."
+
+The dean's wife being a fine lady--while her husband and his friend pored
+over books or their own manuscripts at home, she ran from house to house,
+from public amusement to public amusement; but much less for the pleasure
+of _seeing_ than for that of being seen. Nor was it material to her
+enjoyment whether she were observed, or welcomed, where she went, as she
+never entertained the smallest doubt of either; but rested assured that
+her presence roused curiosity and dispensed gladness all around.
+
+One morning she went forth to pay her visits, all smiles, such as she
+thought captivating: she returned, all tears, such as she thought no less
+endearing.
+
+Three ladies accompanied her home, entreating her to be patient under a
+misfortune to which even kings are liable: namely, defamation.
+
+Young Henry, struck with compassion at grief of which he knew not the
+cause, begged to know "what was the matter?"
+
+"Inhuman monsters, to treat a woman thus!" cried his aunt in a fury,
+casting the corner of her eye into a looking-glass, to see how rage
+became her.
+
+"But, comfort yourself," said one of her companions: "few people will
+believe you merit the charge."
+
+"But few! if only one believe it, I shall call my reputation lost, and I
+will shut myself up in some lonely hut, and for ever renounce all that is
+dear to me!"
+
+"What! all your fine clothes?" said Henry, in amazement.
+
+"Of what importance will my best dresses be, when nobody would see them?"
+
+"You would see them yourself, dear aunt; and I am sure nobody admires
+them more."
+
+"Now you speak of that," said she, "I do not think this gown I have on
+becoming--I am sure I look--"
+
+The dean, with the bishop (to whom he had been reading a treatise just
+going to the press, which was to be published in the name of the latter,
+though written by the former), now entered, to inquire why they had been
+sent for in such haste.
+
+"Oh, Dean! oh, my Lord Bishop!" she cried, resuming that grief which the
+thoughts of her dress had for a time dispelled--"My reputation is
+destroyed--a public print has accused me of playing deep at my own house,
+and winning all the money."
+
+"The world will never reform," said the bishop: "all our labour, my
+friend, is thrown away."
+
+"But is it possible," cried the dean, "that any one has dared to say this
+of you?"
+
+"Here it is in print," said she, holding out a newspaper.
+
+The dean read the paragraph, and then exclaimed, "I can forgive a
+falsehood _spoken_--the warmth of conversation may excuse it--but to
+_write_ and _print_ an untruth is unpardonable, and I will prosecute this
+publisher."
+
+"Still the falsehood will go down to posterity," said Lady Clementina;
+"and after ages will think I was a gambler."
+
+"Comfort yourself, dear madam," said young Henry, wishing to console her:
+"perhaps after ages may not hear of you; nor even the present age think
+much about you."
+
+The bishop now exclaimed, after having taken the paper from the dean, and
+read the paragraph, "It is a libel, a rank libel, and the author must be
+punished."
+
+"Not only the author, but the publisher," said the dean.
+
+"Not only the publisher, but the printer," continued the bishop.
+
+"And must my name be bandied about by lawyers in a common court of
+justice?" cried Lady Clementina. "How shocking to my delicacy!"
+
+"My lord, it is a pity we cannot try them by the ecclesiastical court,"
+said the dean, with a sigh.
+
+"Or by the India delinquent bill," said the bishop, with vexation.
+
+"So totally innocent as I am!" she vociferated with sobs. "Every one
+knows I never touch a card at home, and this libel charges me with
+playing at my own house; and though, whenever I do play, I own I am apt
+to win, yet it is merely for my amusement."
+
+"Win or not win, play or not play," exclaimed both the churchmen, "this
+is a libel--no doubt, no doubt, a libel."
+
+Poor Henry's confined knowledge of his native language tormented him so
+much with curiosity upon this occasion, that he went softly up to his
+uncle, and asked him in a whisper, "What is the meaning of the word
+libel?"
+
+"A libel," replied the dean, in a raised voice, "is that which one person
+publishes to the injury of another."
+
+"And what can the injured person do," asked Henry, "if the accusation
+should chance to be true?"
+
+"Prosecute," replied the dean.
+
+"But, then, what does he do if the accusation be false?"
+
+"Prosecute likewise," answered the dean.
+
+"How, uncle! is it possible that the innocent behave just like the
+guilty?"
+
+"There is no other way to act."
+
+"Why, then, if I were the innocent, I would do nothing at all sooner than
+I would act like the guilty. I would not persecute--"
+
+"I said _prosecute_," cried the dean in anger. "Leave the room; you have
+no comprehension."
+
+"Oh, yes, now I understand the difference of the two words; but they
+sound so much alike, I did not at first observe the distinction. You
+said, 'the innocent prosecute, but the _guilty persecute_.'" He bowed
+(convinced as he thought) and left the room.
+
+After this modern star-chamber, which was left sitting, had agreed on its
+mode of vengeance, and the writer of the libel was made acquainted with
+his danger, he waited, in all humility, upon Lady Clementina, and assured
+her, with every appearance of sincerity,
+
+"That she was not the person alluded to by the paragraph in question, but
+that the initials which she had conceived to mark out her name, were, in
+fact, meant to point out Lady Catherine Newland."
+
+"But, sir," cried Lady Clementina, "what could induce you to write such a
+paragraph upon Lady Catherine? She _never_ plays."
+
+"We know that, madam, or we dared not to have attacked her. Though we
+must circulate libels, madam, to gratify our numerous readers, yet no
+people are more in fear of prosecutions than authors and editors;
+therefore, unless we are deceived in our information, we always take care
+to libel the innocent--we apprehend nothing from them--their own
+characters support them--but the guilty are very tenacious; and what they
+cannot secure by fair means, they will employ force to accomplish. Dear
+madam, be assured I have too much regard for a wife and seven small
+children, who are maintained by my industry alone, to have written
+anything in the nature of a libel upon your ladyship."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+About this period the dean had just published a pamphlet in his own name,
+and in which that of his friend the bishop was only mentioned with thanks
+for hints, observations, and condescending encouragement to the author.
+
+This pamphlet glowed with the dean's love for his country; and such a
+country as he described, it was impossible _not_ to love. "Salubrious
+air, fertile fields, wood, water, corn, grass, sheep, oxen, fish, fowl,
+fruit, and vegetables," were dispersed with the most prodigal hand;
+"valiant men, virtuous women; statesmen wise and just; tradesmen
+abounding in merchandise and money; husbandmen possessing peace, ease,
+plenty; and all ranks liberty." This brilliant description, while the
+dean read the work to his family, so charmed poor Henry, that he
+repeatedly cried out,
+
+"I am glad I came to this country."
+
+But it so happened that a few days after, Lady Clementina, in order to
+render the delicacy of her taste admired, could eat of no one dish upon
+the table, but found fault with them all. The dean at length said to
+her,
+
+"Indeed, you are too nice; reflect upon the hundreds of poor creatures
+who have not a morsel or a drop of anything to subsist upon, except bread
+and water; and even of the first a scanty allowance, but for which they
+are obliged to toil six days in the week, from sun to sun."
+
+"Pray, uncle," cried Henry, "in what country do these poor people live?"
+
+"In this country," replied the dean.
+
+Henry rose from his chair, ran to the chimney-piece, took up his uncle's
+pamphlet, and said, "I don't remember your mentioning them here."
+
+"Perhaps I have not," answered the dean, coolly.
+
+Still Henry turned over each leaf of the book, but he could meet only
+with luxurious details of "the fruits of the earth, the beasts of the
+field, the birds of the air, and the fishes of the sea."
+
+"Why, here is provision enough for all the people," said Henry; "why
+should they want? why do not they go and take some of these things?"
+
+"They must not," said the dean, "unless they were their own."
+
+"What, uncle! does no part of the earth, nor anything which the earth
+produces, belong to the poor?"
+
+"Certainly not."
+
+"Why did not you say so, then, in your pamphlet?"
+
+"Because it is what everybody knows."
+
+"Oh, then, what you have said in your pamphlet is only what--nobody
+knows."
+
+There appeared to the dean, in the delivery of this sentence, a satirical
+acrimony, which his irritability as an author could but ill forgive.
+
+An author, it is said, has more acute feelings in respect to his works
+than any artist in the world besides.
+
+Henry had some cause, on the present occasion, to think this observation
+just; for no sooner had he spoken the foregoing words, than his uncle
+took him by the hand out of the room, and, leading him to his study,
+there he enumerated his various faults; and having told him "it was for
+all those, too long permitted with impunity, and not merely for the
+_present_ impertinence, that he meant to punish him," ordered him to
+close confinement in his chamber for a week.
+
+In the meantime, the dean's pamphlet (less hurt by Henry's critique than
+_he_ had been) was proceeding to the tenth edition, and the author
+acquiring literary reputation beyond what he had ever conferred on his
+friend the bishop.
+
+The style, the energy, the eloquence of the work was echoed by every
+reader who could afford to buy it--some few enlightened ones excepted,
+who chiefly admired the author's _invention_.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+The dean, in the good humour which the rapid sale of his book produced,
+once more took his nephew to his bosom; and although the ignorance of
+young Henry upon the late occasions had offended him very highly, yet
+that self-same ignorance, evinced a short time after upon a different
+subject, struck his uncle as productive of a most rare and exalted
+virtue.
+
+Henry had frequently, in his conversation, betrayed the total want of all
+knowledge in respect to religion or futurity, and the dean for this
+reason delayed taking him to church, till he had previously given him
+instructions _wherefore_ he went.
+
+A leisure morning arrived, on which he took his nephew to his study, and
+implanted in his youthful mind the first unconfused idea of the Creator
+of the universe!
+
+The dean was eloquent, Henry was all attention; his understanding,
+expanded by time to the conception of a God--and not warped by custom
+from the sensations which a just notion of that God inspires--dwelt with
+delight and wonder on the information given him--lessons which, instilled
+into the head of a senseless infant, too often produce, throughout his
+remaining life, an impious indifference to the truths revealed.
+
+Yet, with all that astonished, that respectful sensibility which Henry
+showed on this great occasion, he still expressed his opinion, and put
+questions to the dean, with his usual simplicity, till he felt himself
+convinced.
+
+"What!" cried he--after being informed of the attributes inseparable from
+the Supreme Being, and having received the injunction to offer prayers to
+Him night and morning--"What! am I permitted to speak to Power Divine?"
+
+"At all times," replied the dean.
+
+"How! whenever I like?"
+
+"Whenever you like," returned the dean.
+
+"I durst not," cried Henry, "make so free with the bishop, nor dare any
+of his attendants."
+
+"The bishop," said the dean, "is the servant of God, and therefore must
+be treated with respect."
+
+"With more respect than his Master?" asked Henry.
+
+The dean not replying immediately to this question, Henry, in the
+rapidity of inquiry, ran on to another:--
+
+"But what am I to say when I speak to the Almighty?"
+
+"First, thank Him for the favours He has bestowed on you."
+
+"What favours?"
+
+"You amaze me," cried the dean, "by your question. Do not you live in
+ease, in plenty, and happiness?"
+
+"And do the poor and the unhappy thank Him too, uncle?"
+
+"No doubt; every human being glorifies Him, for having been made a
+rational creature."
+
+"And does my aunt and all her card-parties glorify Him for that?"
+
+The dean again made no reply, and Henry went on to other questions, till
+his uncle had fully instructed him as to the nature and the form of
+_prayer_; and now, putting into his hands a book, he pointed out to him a
+few short prayers, which he wished him to address to Heaven in his
+presence.
+
+Whilst Henry bent his knees, as his uncle had directed, he trembled,
+turned pale, and held, for a slight support, on the chair placed before
+him.
+
+His uncle went to him, and asked him "What was the matter."
+
+"Oh!" cried Henry, "when I first came to your door with my poor father's
+letter, I shook for fear you would not look upon me; and I cannot help
+feeling even more now than I did then."
+
+The dean embraced him with warmth--gave him confidence--and retired to
+the other side of the study, to observe his whole demeanour on this new
+occasion.
+
+As he beheld his features varying between the passions of humble fear and
+fervent hope, his face sometimes glowing with the rapture of
+thanksgiving, and sometimes with the blushes of contrition, he thus
+exclaimed apart:--
+
+"This is the true education on which to found the principles of religion.
+The favour conferred by Heaven in granting the freedom of petitions to
+its throne, can never be conceived with proper force but by those whose
+most tedious moments during their infancy were _not_ passed in prayer.
+Unthinking governors of childhood! to insult the Deity with a form of
+worship in which the mind has no share; nay, worse, has repugnance, and
+by the thoughtless habits of youth, prevent, even in age, devotion."
+
+Henry's attention was so firmly fixed that he forgot there was a
+spectator of his fervour; nor did he hear young William enter the chamber
+and even speak to his father.
+
+At length closing his book and rising from his knees, he approached his
+uncle and cousin, with a sedateness in his air, which gave the latter a
+very false opinion of the state of his youthful companion's mind.
+
+"So, Mr. Henry," cried William, "you have been obliged, at last, to say
+your prayers."
+
+The dean informed his son "that to Henry it was no punishment to pray."
+
+"He is the strangest boy I ever knew!" said William, inadvertently.
+
+"To be sure," said Henry, "I was frightened when I first knelt; but when
+I came to the words, _Father_, _which art in Heaven_, they gave me
+courage; for I know how merciful and kind a _father_ is, beyond any one
+else."
+
+The dean again embraced his nephew, let fall a tear to his poor brother
+Henry's misfortunes; and admonished the youth to show himself equally
+submissive to other instructions, as he had done to those which inculcate
+piety.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+The interim between youth and manhood was passed by young William and
+young Henry in studious application to literature; some casual mistakes
+in our customs and manners on the part of Henry; some too close
+adherences to them on the side of William.
+
+Their different characters, when boys, were preserved when they became
+men: Henry still retained that natural simplicity which his early destiny
+had given him; he wondered still at many things he saw and heard, and at
+times would venture to give his opinion, contradict, and even act in
+opposition to persons whom long experience and the approbation of the
+world had placed in situations which claimed his implicit reverence and
+submission.
+
+Unchanged in all his boyish graces, young William, now a man, was never
+known to infringe upon the statutes of good-breeding; even though
+sincerity, his own free will, duty to his neighbour, with many other
+plebeian virtues and privileges, were the sacrifice.
+
+William inherited all the pride and ambition of the dean--Henry, all his
+father's humility. And yet, so various and extensive is the acceptation
+of the word pride, that, on some occasions, Henry was proud even beyond
+his cousin. He thought it far beneath his dignity ever to honour, or
+contemplate with awe, any human being in whom he saw numerous failings.
+Nor would he, to ingratiate himself into the favour of a man above him,
+stoop to one servility, such as the haughty William daily practised.
+
+"I know I am called proud," one day said William to Henry.
+
+"Dear cousin," replied Henry, "it must be only, then, by those who do not
+know you; for to me you appear the humblest creature in the world."
+
+"Do you really think so?"
+
+"I am certain of it; or would you always give up your opinion to that of
+persons in a superior state, however inferior in their understanding?
+Would else their weak judgment immediately change yours, though, before,
+you had been decided on the opposite side? Now, indeed, cousin, I have
+more pride than you; for I never will stoop to act or to speak contrary
+to my feelings."
+
+"Then you will never be a great man."
+
+"Nor ever desire it, if I must first be a mean one."
+
+There was in the reputation of these two young men another mistake, which
+the common retailers of character committed. Henry was said to be wholly
+negligent, while William was reputed to be extremely attentive to the
+other sex. William, indeed, was gallant, was amorous, and indulged his
+inclination to the libertine society of women; but Henry it was who
+_loved_ them. He admired them at a reverential distance, and felt so
+tender an affection for the virtuous female, that it shocked him to
+behold, much more to associate with, the depraved and vicious.
+
+In the advantages of person Henry was still superior to William; and yet
+the latter had no common share of those attractions which captivate weak,
+thoughtless, or unskilful minds.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+About the time that Henry and William quitted college, and had arrived at
+their twentieth year, the dean purchased a small estate in a village near
+to the country residence of Lord and Lady Bendham; and, in the total want
+of society, the dean's family were frequently honoured with invitations
+from the great house.
+
+Lord Bendham, besides a good estate, possessed the office of a lord of
+the bed-chamber to his Majesty. Historians do not ascribe much
+importance to the situation, or to the talents of nobles in this
+department, nor shall this little history. A lord of the bed-chamber is
+a personage well known in courts, and in all capitals where courts
+reside; with this advantage to the inquirer, that in becoming acquainted
+with one of those noble characters, he becomes acquainted with all the
+remainder; not only with those of the same kingdom, but those of foreign
+nations; for, in whatever land, in whatever climate, a lord of the bed-
+chamber must necessarily be the self-same creature: one wholly made up of
+observance, of obedience, of dependence, and of imitation--a borrowed
+character--a character formed by reflection.
+
+The wife of this illustrious peer, as well as himself, took her hue, like
+the chameleon, from surrounding objects: her manners were not governed by
+her mind but were solely directed by external circumstances. At court,
+humble, resigned, patient, attentive: at balls, masquerades,
+gaming-tables, and routs, gay, sprightly, and flippant; at her country
+seat, reserved, austere, arrogant, and gloomy.
+
+Though in town her timid eye in presence of certain personages would
+scarcely uplift its trembling lid, so much she felt her own
+insignificance, yet, in the country, till Lady Clementina arrived, there
+was not one being of consequence enough to share in her acquaintance; and
+she paid back to her inferiors there all the humiliating slights, all the
+mortifications, which in London she received from those to whom _she_ was
+inferior.
+
+Whether in town or country, it is but justice to acknowledge that in her
+own person she was strictly chaste; but in the country she extended that
+chastity even to the persons of others; and the young woman who lost her
+virtue in the village of Anfield had better have lost her life. Some few
+were now and then found hanging or drowned, while no other cause could be
+assigned for their despair than an imputation on the discretion of their
+character, and dread of the harsh purity of Lady Bendham. She would
+remind the parish priest of the punishment allotted for female dishonour,
+and by her influence had caused many an unhappy girl to do public penance
+in their own or the neighbouring churches.
+
+But this country rigour in town she could dispense withal; and, like
+other ladies of virtue, she there visited and received into her house the
+acknowledged mistresses of any man in elevated life. It was not,
+therefore, the crime, but the rank which the criminal held in society,
+that drew down Lady Bendham's vengeance. She even carried her
+distinction of classes in female error to such a very nice point that the
+adulterous concubine of an elder brother was her most intimate
+acquaintance, whilst the less guilty unmarried mistress of the younger
+she would not sully her lips to exchange a word with.
+
+Lord and Lady Bendham's birth, education, talents, and propensities,
+being much on the same scale of eminence, they would have been a very
+happy pair, had not one great misfortune intervened--the lady never bore
+her lord a child, while every cottage of the village was crammed with
+half-starved children, whose father from week to week, from year to year,
+exerted his manly youth, and wasted his strength in vain, to protect them
+from hunger; whose mother mourned over her new-born infant as a little
+wretch, sent into the world to deprive the rest of what already was too
+scanty for them; in the castle, which owned every cottage and all the
+surrounding land, and where one single day of feasting would have
+nourished for a mouth all the poor inhabitants of the parish, not one
+child was given to partake of the plenty. The curse of barrenness was on
+the family of the lord of the manor, the curse of fruitfulness upon the
+famished poor.
+
+This lord and lady, with an ample fortune, both by inheritance and their
+sovereign's favour, had never yet the economy to be exempt from debts;
+still, over their splendid, their profuse table, they could contrive and
+plan excellent schemes "how the poor might live most comfortably with a
+little better management."
+
+The wages of a labouring man, with a wife and half a dozen small
+children, Lady Bendham thought quite sufficient if they would only learn
+a little economy.
+
+"You know, my lord, those people never want to dress--shoes and
+stockings, a coat and waistcoat, a gown and a cap, a petticoat and a
+handkerchief, are all they want--fire, to be sure, in winter--then all
+the rest is merely for provision."
+
+"I'll get a pen and ink," said young Henry, one day, when he had the
+honour of being at their table, "and see what the _rest_ amounts to."
+
+"No, no accounts," cried my lord, "no summing up; but if you were to
+calculate, you must add to the receipts of the poor my gift at
+Christmas--last year, during the frost, no less than a hundred pounds."
+
+"How benevolent!" exclaimed the dean.
+
+"How prudent!" exclaimed Henry.
+
+"What do you mean by prudent?" asked Lord Bendham. "Explain your
+meaning."
+
+"No, my lord," replied the dean, "do not ask for an explanation: this
+youth is wholly unacquainted with our customs, and, though a man in
+stature, is but a child in intellects. Henry, have I not often cautioned
+you--"
+
+"Whatever his thoughts are upon the subject," cried Lord Bendham, "I
+desire to know them."
+
+"Why, then, my lord," answered Henry, "I thought it was prudent in you to
+give a little, lest the poor, driven to despair, should take all."
+
+"And if they had, they would have been hanged."
+
+"Hanging, my lord, our history, or some tradition, says, was formerly
+adopted as a mild punishment, in place of starving."
+
+"I am sure," cried Lady Bendham (who seldom spoke directly to the
+argument before her), "I am sure they ought to think themselves much
+obliged to us."
+
+"That is the greatest hardship of all," cried Henry.
+
+"What, sir?" exclaimed the earl.
+
+"I beg your pardon--my uncle looks displeased--I am very ignorant--I did
+not receive my first education in this country--and I find I think so
+differently from every one else, that I am ashamed to utter my
+sentiments."
+
+"Never mind, young man," answered Lord Bendham; "we shall excuse your
+ignorance for once. Only inform us what it was you just now called _the
+greatest hardship of all_."
+
+"It was, my lord, that what the poor receive to keep them from perishing
+should pass under the name of _gifts_ and _bounty_. Health, strength,
+and the will to earn a moderate subsistence, ought to be every man's
+security from obligation."
+
+"I think a hundred pounds a great deal of money," cried Lady Bendham;
+"and I hope my lord will never give it again."
+
+"I hope so too," cried Henry; "for if my lord would only be so good as to
+speak a few words for the poor as a senator, he might possibly for the
+future keep his hundred pounds, and yet they never want it."
+
+Lord Bendham had the good nature only to smile at Henry's simplicity,
+whispering to himself, "I had rather keep my--" his last word was lost in
+the whisper.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+In the country--where the sensible heart is still more susceptible of
+impressions; and where the unfeeling mind, in the want of other men's wit
+to invent, forms schemes for its own amusement--our youths both fell in
+love: if passions, that were pursued on the most opposite principles, can
+receive the same appellation. William, well versed in all the licentious
+theory, thought himself in love, because he perceived a tumultuous
+impulse cause his heart to beat while his fancy fixed on a certain object
+whose presence agitated yet more his breast.
+
+Henry thought himself not in love, because, while he listened to William
+on the subject, he found their sensations did not in the least agree.
+
+William owned to Henry that he loved Agnes, the daughter of a cottager in
+the village, and hoped to make her his mistress.
+
+Henry felt that his tender regard for Rebecca, the daughter of the curate
+of the parish, did not inspire him even with the boldness to acquaint her
+with his sentiments, much less to meditate one design that might tend to
+her dishonour.
+
+While William was cautiously planning how to meet in private, and
+accomplish the seduction of the object of his passion, Henry was
+endeavouring to fortify the object of _his_ choice with every virtue. He
+never read a book from which he received improvement that he did not
+carry it to Rebecca--never heard a circumstance which might assist
+towards her moral instruction that he did not haste to tell it her; and
+once when William boasted
+
+"He knew he was beloved by Agnes;"
+
+Henry said, with equal triumph, "he had not dared to take the means to
+learn, nor had Rebecca dared to give one instance of her partiality."
+
+Rebecca was the youngest, and by far the least handsome daughter of four,
+to whom the Reverend Mr. Rymer, a widower, was father. The other sisters
+were accounted beauties; and she, from her comparative want of personal
+charms, having been less beloved by her parents, and less caressed by
+those who visited them, than the rest, had for some time past sought
+other resources of happiness than the affection, praise, and indulgence
+of her fellow-creatures. The parsonage house in which this family lived
+was the forlorn remains of an ancient abbey: it had in later times been
+the habitation of a rich and learned rector, by whom, at his decease, a
+library was bequeathed for the use of every succeeding resident. Rebecca,
+left alone in this huge ruinous abode, while her sisters were paying
+stated visits in search of admiration, passed her solitary hours in
+reading. She not merely read--she thought: the choicest English books
+from this excellent library taught her to _think_; and reflection
+fashioned her mind to bear the slights, the mortifications of neglect,
+with a patient dejection, rather than with an indignant or a peevish
+spirit.
+
+This resignation to injury and contumely gave to her perfect symmetry of
+person, a timid eye, a retiring manner, and spread upon her face a placid
+sweetness, a pale serenity indicating sense, which no wise connoisseur in
+female charms would have exchanged for all the sparkling eyes and florid
+tints of her vain and vulgar sisters. Henry's soul was so enamoured of
+her gentle deportment, that in his sight she appeared beautiful; while
+she, with an understanding competent to judge of his worth, was so
+greatly surprised, so prodigiously astonished at the distinction, the
+attention, the many offices of civility paid her by him, in preference to
+her idolised sisters, that her gratitude for such unexpected favours had
+sometimes (even in his presence, and in that of her family) nearly
+drowned her eyes with tears. Yet they were only trifles, in which Henry
+had the opportunity or the power to give her testimony of his
+regard--trifles, often more grateful to the sensible mind than efforts of
+high importance; and by which the proficient in the human heart will
+accurately trace a passion wholly concealed from the dull eye of the
+unskilled observer.
+
+The first cause of amazement to Rebecca in the manners of Henry was, that
+he talked with _her_ as well as with her sisters; no visitor else had
+done so. In appointing a morning's or an evening's walk, he proposed
+_her_ going with the rest; no one had ever required her company before.
+When he called and she was absent, he asked where she was; no one had
+ever missed her before. She thanked him most sincerely, and soon
+perceived that, at those times when he was present, company was more
+pleasing even than books.
+
+Her astonishment, her gratitude, did not stop here. Henry proceeded in
+attention; he soon selected her from her sister to tell her the news of
+the day, answered her observations the first; once gave her a sprig of
+myrtle from his bosom in preference to another who had praised its
+beauty; and once--never-to-be-forgotten kindness--sheltered her from a
+hasty shower with his _parapluie_, while he lamented to her drenched
+companions,
+
+"That he had but _one_ to offer."
+
+From a man whose understanding and person they admire, how dear, how
+impressive on the female heart is every trait of tenderness! Till now,
+Rebecca had experienced none; not even of the parental kind: and merely
+from the overflowings of a kind nature (not in return for affection) had
+she ever loved her father and her sisters. Sometimes, repulsed by their
+severity, she transferred the fulness of an affectionate heart upon
+birds, or the brute creation: but now, her alienated mind was recalled
+and softened by a sensation that made her long to complain of the burthen
+it imposed. Those obligations which exact silence are a heavy weight to
+the grateful; and Rebecca longed to tell Henry "that even the forfeit of
+her life would be too little to express the full sense she had of the
+respect he paid to her." But as modesty forbade not only every kind of
+declaration, but every insinuation purporting what she felt, she wept
+through sleepless nights from a load of suppressed explanation; yet still
+she would not have exchanged this trouble for all the beauty of her
+sisters.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+
+Old John and Hannah Primrose, a prudent hardy couple, who, by many years
+of peculiar labour and peculiar abstinence, were the least poor of all
+the neighbouring cottagers, had an only child (who has been named before)
+called Agnes: and this cottage girl was reckoned, in spite of the beauty
+of the elder Miss Rymers, by far the prettiest female in the village.
+
+Reader of superior rank, if the passions which rage in the bosom of the
+inferior class of human kind are beneath your sympathy, throw aside this
+little history, for Rebecca Rymer and Agnes Primrose are its heroines.
+
+But you, unprejudiced reader, whose liberal observations are not confined
+to stations, but who consider all mankind alike deserving your
+investigation; who believe that there exists, in some, knowledge without
+the advantage of instruction; refinement of sentiment independent of
+elegant society; honourable pride of heart without dignity of blood; and
+genius destitute of art to render it conspicuous--you will, perhaps,
+venture to read on, in hopes that the remainder of this story may deserve
+your attention, just as the wild herb of the forest, equally with the
+cultivated plant in the garden, claims the attention of the botanist.
+
+Young William saw in young Agnes even more beauty than was beheld by
+others; and on those days when he felt no inclination to ride, to shoot,
+or to hunt, he would contrive, by some secret device, the means to meet
+with her alone, and give her tokens (if not of his love) at least of his
+admiration of her beauty, and of the pleasure he enjoyed in her company.
+
+Agnes listened, with a kind of delirious enchantment, to all her elevated
+and eloquent admirer uttered; and in return for his praises of her
+charms, and his equivocal replies in respect to his designs towards her,
+she gave to him her most undisguised thoughts, and her whole enraptured
+heart.
+
+This harmless intercourse (as she believed it) had not lasted many weeks
+before she loved him: she even confessed she did, every time that any
+unwonted mark of attention from him struck with unexpected force her
+infatuated senses.
+
+It has been said by a celebrated writer, upon the affection subsisting
+between the two sexes, "that there are many persons who, if they had
+never heard of the passion of love, would never have felt it." Might it
+not with equal truth be added, that there are many more, who, having
+heard of it, and believing most firmly that they feel it, are
+nevertheless mistaken? Neither of these cases was the lot of Agnes. She
+experienced the sentiment before she ever heard it named in the sense
+with which it had possessed her--joined with numerous other sentiments;
+for genuine love, however rated as the chief passion of the human heart,
+is but a poor dependent, a retainer upon other passions; admiration,
+gratitude, respect, esteem, pride in the object. Divest the boasted
+sensation of these, and it is not more than the impression of a twelve-
+month, by courtesy, or vulgar error, termed love.
+
+Agnes was formed by the rarest structure of the human frame, and destined
+by the tenderest thrillings of the human soul, to inspire and to
+experience real love: but her nice taste, her delicate thoughts, were so
+refined beyond the sphere of her own station in society, that nature
+would have produced this prodigy of attraction in vain, had not one of
+superior education and manners assailed her affections; and had she been
+accustomed to the conversation of men in William's rank of life, she had,
+perhaps, treated William's addresses with indifference; but, in comparing
+him with her familiar acquaintance, he was a miracle! His unremitting
+attention seemed the condescension of an elevated being, to whom she
+looked up with reverence, with admiration, with awe, with pride, with
+sense of obligation--and all those various passions which constitute
+true, and never-to-be-eradicated, love.
+
+But in vain she felt and even avowed with her lips what every look, every
+gesture, had long denoted; William, with discontent, sometimes with
+anger, upbraided her for her false professions, and vowed, "that while
+one tender proof, which he fervently besought, was wanting, she did but
+aggravate his misery by less endearments."
+
+Agnes had been taught the full estimation of female virtue; and if her
+nature could have detested any one creature in a state of wretchedness,
+it would have been the woman who had lost her honour; yet, for William,
+what would not Agnes forfeit? The dignity, the peace, the serenity, the
+innocence of her own mind, love soon encouraged her to fancy she could
+easily forego; and this same overpowering influence at times so forcibly
+possessed her, that she even felt a momentary transport in the
+contemplation "of so precious a sacrifice to him." But then she loved
+her parents, and their happiness she could not prevail with herself to
+barter even for _his_. She wished he would demand some other pledge of
+her attachment to him; for there was none but this, her ruin in no other
+shape, that she would deny at his request. While thus she deliberated,
+she prepared for her fall.
+
+Bred up with strict observance both of his moral and religious character,
+William did not dare to tell an unequivocal lie even to his inferiors; he
+never promised Agnes he would marry her; nay, even he paid so much
+respect to the forms of truth, that no sooner was it evident that he had
+obtained her heart, her whole soul entire--so that loss of innocence
+would be less terrifying than separation from him--no sooner did he
+perceive this, than he candidly told her he "could never make her his
+wife." At the same time he lamented "the difference of their births, and
+the duty he owed his parents' hopes," in terms so pathetic to her partial
+ear, that she thought him a greater object of compassion in his
+attachment even than herself; and was now urged by pity to remove the
+cause of his complainings.
+
+One evening Henry accidentally passed the lonely spot where William and
+she constantly met; he observed his cousin's impassioned eye, and her
+affectionate yet fearful glance. William, he saw, took delight in the
+agitation of mind, in the strong apprehension mixed with the love of
+Agnes. This convinced Henry that either he or himself was not in love;
+for his heart told him he would not have beheld such emotions of
+tenderness, mingled with such marks of sorrow, upon the countenance of
+Rebecca, for the wealth of the universe.
+
+The first time he was alone with William after this, he mentioned his
+observation on Agnes's apparent affliction, and asked "why her grief was
+the result of their stolen meetings."
+
+"Because," replied Williams, "her professions are unlimited, while her
+manners are reserved; and I accuse her of loving me with unkind
+moderation, while I love her to distraction."
+
+"You design to marry her, then?"
+
+"How can you degrade me by the supposition?"
+
+"Would it degrade you more to marry her than to make her your companion?
+To talk with her for hours in preference to all other company? To wish
+to be endeared to her by still closer ties?"
+
+"But all this is not raising her to the rank of my wife."
+
+"It is still raising her to that rank for which wives alone were
+allotted."
+
+"You talk wildly! I tell you I love her; but not enough, I hope, to
+marry her."
+
+"But too much, I hope, to undo her?"
+
+"That must be her own free choice--I make use of no unwarrantable
+methods."
+
+"What are the warrantable ones?"
+
+"I mean, I have made her no false promises; offered no pretended
+settlement; vowed no eternal constancy."
+
+"But you have told her you love her; and, from that confession, has she
+not reason to expect every protection which even promises could secure?"
+
+"I cannot answer for her expectations; but I know if she should make me
+as happy as I ask, and I should then forsake her, I shall not break my
+word."
+
+"Still she will be deceived, for you will falsify your looks."
+
+"Do you think she depends on my looks?"
+
+"I have read in some book, _Looks are the lover's sole dependence_."
+
+"I have no objection to her interpreting mine in her favour; but then for
+the consequences she will have herself, and only herself, to blame."
+
+"Oh! Heaven!"
+
+"What makes you exclaim so vehemently?"
+
+"A forcible idea of the bitterness of that calamity which inflicts self-
+reproach! Oh, rather deceive her; leave her the consolation to reproach
+_you_ rather than _herself_."
+
+"My honour will not suffer me."
+
+"Exert your honour, and never see her more."
+
+"I cannot live without her."
+
+"Then live with her by the laws of your country, and make her and
+yourself both happy."
+
+"Am I to make my father and my mother miserable? They would disown me
+for such a step."
+
+"Your mother, perhaps, might be offended, but your father could not.
+Remember the sermon he preached but last Sunday, upon--_the shortness of
+this life_--_contempt of all riches and worldly honours in balance with a
+quiet conscience_; and the assurance he gave us, _that the greatest
+happiness enjoyed upon earth was to be found under a humble roof_, _with
+heaven in prospect_."
+
+"My father is a very good man," said William; "and yet, instead of being
+satisfied with a humble roof, he looks impatiently forward to a bishop's
+palace."
+
+"He is so very good, then," said Henry, "that perhaps, seeing the dangers
+to which men in exalted stations are exposed, he has such extreme
+philanthropy, and so little self-love, he would rather that _himself_
+should brave those perils incidental to wealth and grandeur than any
+other person."
+
+"You are not yet civilised," said William; "and to argue with you is but
+to instruct, without gaining instruction."
+
+"I know, sir," replied Henry, "that you are studying the law most
+assiduously, and indulge flattering hopes of rising to eminence in your
+profession: but let me hint to you--that though you may be perfect in the
+knowledge how to administer the commandments of men, unless you keep in
+view the precepts of God, your judgment, like mine, will be fallible."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+
+The dean's family passed this first summer at the new-purchased estate so
+pleasantly, that they left it with regret when winter called them to
+their house in town.
+
+But if some felt concern in quitting the village of Anfield, others who
+were left behind felt the deepest anguish. Those were not the poor--for
+rigid attention to the religion and morals of people in poverty, and
+total neglect of their bodily wants, was the dean's practice. He forced
+them to attend church every Sabbath; but whether they had a dinner on
+their return was too gross and temporal an inquiry for his spiritual
+fervour. Good of the soul was all he aimed at; and this pious
+undertaking, besides his diligence as a pastor, required all his exertion
+as a magistrate--for to be very poor and very honest, very oppressed yet
+very thankful, is a degree of sainted excellence not often to be
+attained, without the aid of zealous men to frighten into virtue.
+
+Those, then, who alone felt sorrow at the dean's departure were two young
+women, whose parents, exempt from indigence, preserved them from
+suffering under his unpitying piety, but whose discretion had not
+protected them from the bewitching smiles of his nephew, and the seducing
+wiles of his son.
+
+The first morning that Rebecca rose and knew Henry was gone till the
+following summer, she wished she could have laid down again and slept
+away the whole long interval. Her sisters' peevishness, her father's
+austerity, she foresaw, would be insupportable now that she had
+experienced Henry's kindness, and he was no longer near to fortify her
+patience. She sighed--she wept--she was unhappy.
+
+But if Rebecca awoke with a dejected mind and an aching heart, what were
+the sorrows of Agnes? The only child of doating parents, she never had
+been taught the necessity of resignation--untutored, unread, unused to
+reflect, but knowing how to feel; what were her sufferings when, on
+waking, she called to mind that "William was gone," and with him gone all
+that excess of happiness which his presence had bestowed, and for which
+she had exchanged her future tranquillity?
+
+Loss of tranquillity even Rebecca had to bemoan: Agnes had still more--the
+loss of innocence!
+
+Hal William remained in the village, shame, even conscience, perhaps,
+might have been silenced; but, separated from her betrayer, parted from
+the joys of guilt, and left only to its sorrows, every sting which quick
+sensibility could sharpen, to torture her, was transfixed in her heart.
+First came the recollection of a cold farewell from the man whose love
+she had hoped her yielding passion had for ever won; next, flashed on her
+thoughts her violated person; next, the crime incurred; then her cruelty
+to her parents; and, last of all, the horrors of detection.
+
+She knew that as yet, by wariness, care, and contrivance, her meetings
+with William had been unsuspected; but, in this agony of mind, her fears
+fore-boded an informer who would defy all caution; who would stigmatise
+her with a name--dear and desired by every virtuous female--abhorrent to
+the blushing harlot--the name of mother.
+
+That Agnes, thus impressed, could rise from her bed, meet her parents and
+her neighbours with her usual smile of vivacity, and voice of mirth, was
+impossible: to leave her bed at all, to creep downstairs, and reply in a
+faint, broken voice to questions asked, were, in her state of mind,
+mighty efforts; and they were all to which her struggles could attain for
+many weeks.
+
+William had promised to write to her while he was away: he kept his word;
+but not till the end of two months did she receive a letter. Fear for
+his health, apprehension of his death during this cruel interim, caused
+an agony of suspense, which, by representing him to her distracted fancy
+in a state of suffering, made him, if possible, still dearer to her. In
+the excruciating anguish of uncertainty, she walked with trembling steps
+through all weathers (when she could steal half a day while her parents
+were employed in labour abroad) to the post town, at six miles' distance,
+to inquire for his long-expected, long-wished-for letter.
+
+When at last it was given to her, that moment of consolation seemed to
+repay her for the whole time of agonising terror she had endured. "He is
+alive!" she said, "and I have suffered nothing."
+
+She hastily put this token of his health and his remembrance of her into
+her bosom, rich as an empress with a new-acquired dominion. The way from
+home, which she had trod with heavy pace, in the fear of renewed
+disappointment, she skimmed along on her return swift as a doe: the cold
+did not pierce, neither did the rain wet her. Many a time she put her
+hand upon the prize she possessed, to find if it were safe: once, on the
+road, she took it from her bosom, curiously viewed the seal and the
+direction, then replacing it, did not move her fingers from their fast
+grip till she arrived at her own house.
+
+Her father and her mother were still absent. She drew a chair, and
+placing it near to the only window in the room, seated herself with
+ceremonious order; then gently drew forth her treasure, laid it on her
+knee, and with a smile that almost amounted to a laugh of gladness, once
+more inspected the outward part, before she would trust herself with the
+excessive joy of looking within.
+
+At length the seal was broken--but the contents still a secret. Poor
+Agnes had learned to write as some youths learn Latin: so short a time
+had been allowed for the acquirement, and so little expert had been her
+master, that it took her generally a week to write a letter of ten lines,
+and a month to read one of twenty. But this being a letter on which her
+mind was deeply engaged, her whole imagination aided her slender
+literature, and at the end of a fortnight she had made out every word.
+They were these--
+
+ "Dr. Agnes,--I hope you have been well since we parted--I have been
+ very well myself; but I have been teased with a great deal of
+ business, which has not given me time to write to you before. I have
+ been called to the bar, which engages every spare moment; but I hope
+ it will not prevent my coming down to Anfield with my father in the
+ summer.
+
+ "I am, Dr. Agnes,
+ "With gratitude for all the favours you
+ have conferred on me,
+ "Yours, &c.
+ "W. N."
+
+To have beheld the illiterate Agnes trying for two weeks, day and night,
+to find out the exact words of this letter, would have struck the
+spectator with amazement, had he also understood the right, the delicate,
+the nicely proper sensations with which she was affected by every
+sentence it contained.
+
+She wished it had been kinder, even for his sake who wrote it; because
+she thought so well of him, and desired still to think so well, that she
+was sorry at any faults which rendered him less worthy of her good
+opinion. The cold civility of his letter had this effect--her clear, her
+acute judgment felt it a kind of prevarication to _promise to write and
+then write nothing that was hoped for_. But, enthralled by the magic of
+her passion, she shortly found excuses for the man she loved, at the
+expense of her own condemnation.
+
+"He has only the fault of inconstancy," she cried; "and that has been
+caused by _my_ change of conduct. Had I been virtuous still, he had
+still been affectionate." Bitter reflection!
+
+Yet there was a sentence in the letter, that, worse than all the
+tenderness left out, wounded her sensibility; and she could not read the
+line, _gratitude for all the favours conferred on me_, without turning
+pale with horror, then kindling with indignation at the commonplace
+thanks, which insultingly reminded her of her innocence given in exchange
+for unmeaning acknowledgments.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+
+Absence is said to increase strong and virtuous love, but to destroy that
+which is weak and sensual. In the parallel between young William and
+young Henry, this was the case; for Henry's real love increased, while
+William's turbulent passion declined in separation: yet had the latter
+not so much abated that he did not perceive a sensation, like a sudden
+shock of sorrow, on a proposal made him by his father, of entering the
+marriage state with a young woman, the dependent niece of Lady Bendham;
+who, as the dean informed him, had signified her lord's and her own
+approbation of his becoming their nephew.
+
+At the first moment William received this intimation from his father, his
+heart revolted with disgust from the object, and he instantly thought
+upon Agnes with more affection than he had done for many weeks before.
+This was from the comparison between her and his proposed wife; for he
+had frequently seen Miss Sedgeley at Lord Bendham's, but had never seen
+in her whole person or manners the least attraction to excite his love.
+He pictured to himself an unpleasant home, with a companion so little
+suited to his taste, and felt a pang of conscience, as well as of
+attachment, in the thought of giving up for ever his poor Agnes.
+
+But these reflections, these feelings, lasted only for the moment. No
+sooner had the dean explained why the marriage was desirable, recited
+what great connections and what great patronage it would confer upon
+their family, than William listened with eagerness, and both his love and
+his conscience were, if not wholly quieted, at least for the present
+hushed.
+
+Immediately after the dean had expressed to Lord and Lady Bendham his
+son's "sense of the honour and the happiness conferred on him, by their
+condescension in admitting him a member of their noble family," Miss
+Sedgeley received from her aunt nearly the same shock as William had done
+from his father. _For she_ (placed in the exact circumstance of her
+intended husband) _had frequently seen the dean's son at Lord Bendham's_,
+_but had never see in his whole person or manners the least attraction to
+excite her love_. _She pictured to herself an unpleasant home_, _with a
+companion so little suited to her taste_; and at this moment she felt a
+more than usual partiality to the dean's nephew, finding the secret hope
+she had long indulged of winning his affections so near being thwarted.
+
+But Miss Sedgeley was too much subjected to the power of her uncle and
+aunt to have a will of her own, at least, to dare to utter it. She
+received the commands of Lady Bendham with her accustomed submission,
+while all the consolation for the grief they gave her was, "that she
+resolved to make a very bad wife."
+
+"I shall not care a pin for my husband," said she to herself; "and so I
+will dress and visit, and do just as I like; he dare not be unkind
+because of my aunt. Besides, now I think again, it is not so
+disagreeable to marry _him_ as if I were obliged to marry into any other
+family, because I shall see his cousin Henry as often, if not oftener
+than ever."
+
+For Miss Sedgeley--whose person he did not like, and with her mind thus
+disposed--William began to force himself to shake off every little
+remaining affection, even all pity, for the unfortunate, the beautiful,
+the sensible, the doating Agnes; and determined to place in a situation
+to look down with scorn upon her sorrows, this weak, this unprincipled
+woman.
+
+Connections, interest, honours, were powerful advocates. His private
+happiness William deemed trivial compared to public opinion; and to be
+under obligations to a peer, his wife's relation, gave greater renown in
+his servile mind than all the advantages which might accrue from his own
+intrinsic independent worth.
+
+In the usual routine of pretended regard and real indifference--sometimes
+disgust--between parties allied by what is falsely termed _prudence_, the
+intended union of Mr. Norwynne with Miss Sedgeley proceeded in all due
+form; and at their country seats at Anfield, during the summer, their
+nuptials were appointed to be celebrated.
+
+William was now introduced into all Lord Bendham's courtly circles. His
+worldly soul was entranced in glare and show; he thought of nothing but
+places, pensions, titles, retinues; and steadfast, alert, unshaken in the
+pursuit of honours, neglected not the lesser means of rising to
+preferment--his own endowments. But in this round of attention to
+pleasures and to study, he no more complained to Agnes of "excess of
+business." Cruel as she had once thought that letter in which he thus
+apologised for slighting her, she at last began to think it was wondrous
+kind, for he never found time to send her another. Yet she had studied
+with all her most anxious care to write him an answer; such a one as
+might not lessen her understanding, which he had often praised, in his
+esteem.
+
+Ah, William! even with less anxiety your beating, ambitious heart panted
+for the admiration of an attentive auditory, when you first ventured to
+harangue in public! With far less hope and fear (great as yours were)
+did you first address a crowded court, and thirst for its approbation on
+your efforts, than Agnes sighed for your approbation when she took a pen
+and awkwardly scrawled over a sheet of paper. Near twenty times she
+began, but to a gentleman--and one she loved like William--what could she
+dare to say? Yet she had enough to tell, if shame had not interposed, or
+if remaining confidence in his affection had but encouraged her.
+
+Overwhelmed by the first, and deprived of the last, her hand shook, her
+head drooped, and she dared not communicate what she knew must inevitably
+render her letter unpleasing, and still more depreciate her in his
+regard, as the occasion of encumbrance, and of injury to his moral
+reputation.
+
+Her free, her liberal, her venturous spirit subdued, intimidated by the
+force of affection, she only wrote--
+
+ "SIR,--I am sorry you have so much to do, and should be ashamed if you
+ put it off to write to me. I have not been at all well this winter. I
+ never before passed such a one in all my life, and I hope you will
+ never know such a one yourself in regard to not being happy. I should
+ be sorry if you did--think I would rather go through it again myself
+ than you should. I long for the summer, the fields are so green, and
+ everything so pleasant at that time of the year. I always do long for
+ the summer, but I think never so much in my life as for this that is
+ coming; though sometimes I wish that last summer had never come.
+ Perhaps you wish so too; and that this summer would not come either.
+
+ "Hope you will excuse all faults, as I never learnt but one month.
+
+ "Your obedient humble servant,
+ "A. P."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+
+
+Summer arrived, and lords and ladies, who had partaken of all the
+dissipation of the town, whom opera-houses, gaming-houses, and various
+other houses had detained whole nights from their peaceful home, were now
+poured forth from the metropolis, to imbibe the wholesome air of the
+farmer and peasant, and disseminate, in return, moral and religious
+principles.
+
+Among the rest, Lord and Lady Bendham, strenuous opposers of vice in the
+poor, and gentle supporters of it in the rich, never played at cards, or
+had concerts on a Sunday, in the village, where the poor were spies--_he_,
+there, never gamed, nor drank, except in private, and _she_ banished from
+her doors every woman of sullied character. Yet poverty and idiotism are
+not the same. The poor can hear, can talk, sometimes can reflect;
+servants will tell their equals how they live in town; listeners will
+smile and shake their heads; and thus hypocrisy, instead of cultivating,
+destroys every seed of moral virtue.
+
+The arrival of Lord Bendham's family at Anfield announced to the village
+that the dean's would quickly follow. Rebecca's heart bounded with joy
+at the prospect. Poor Agnes felt a sinking, a foreboding tremor, that
+wholly interrupted the joy of _her_ expectations. She had not heard from
+William for five tedious months. She did not know whether he loved or
+despised, whether he thought of or had forgotten her. Her reason argued
+against the hope that he loved her; yet hope still subsisted. She would
+not abandon herself to despair while there was doubt. She "had
+frequently been deceived by the appearance of circumstances; and perhaps
+he might come all kindness--perhaps, even not like her the less for that
+indisposition which had changed her bloom to paleness, and the sparkling
+of her eyes to a pensive languor."
+
+Henry's sensations, on his return to Anfield, were the self-same as
+Rebecca's were; sympathy in thought, sympathy in affection, sympathy in
+virtue made them so. As he approached near the little village, he felt
+more light than usual. He had committed no trespass there, dreaded no
+person's reproach or inquiries; but his arrival might prove, at least to
+one object, the cause of rejoicing.
+
+William's sensations were the reverse of these. In spite of his
+ambition, and the flattering view of one day accomplishing all to which
+it aspired, he often, as they proceeded on their journey, envied the
+gaiety of Henry, and felt an inward monitor that told him "he must first
+act like Henry, to be as happy."
+
+His intended marriage was still, to the families of both parties (except
+to the heads of the houses), a profound secret. Neither the servants,
+nor even Henry, had received the slightest intimation of the designed
+alliance; and this to William was matter of some comfort.
+
+When men submit to act in contradiction to their principles, nothing is
+so precious as a secret. In their estimation, to have their conduct
+_known_ is the essential mischief. While it is hid, they fancy the sin
+but half committed; and to the moiety of a crime they reconcile their
+feelings, till, in progression, the whole, when disclosed, appears
+trivial. He designed that Agnes should receive the news from himself by
+degrees, and in such a manner as to console her, or at least to silence
+her complaints; and with the wish to soften the regret which he still
+felt on the prudent necessity of yielding her wholly up when his marriage
+should take place, he promised to himself some intervening hours of
+private meetings, which he hoped would produce satiety.
+
+While Henry flew to Mr. Rymer's house with a conscience clear, and a face
+enlightened with gladness--while he met Rebecca with open-hearted
+friendship and frankness, which charmed her soul to peaceful
+happiness--William skulked around the cottage of Agnes, dreading
+detection; and when, towards midnight, he found the means to obtain the
+company of the sad inhabitant, he grew so impatient at her tears and
+sobs, at the delicacy with which she withheld her caresses, that he burst
+into bitter upbraidings at her coyness, and at length (without
+discovering the cause of her peculiar agitation and reserve) abruptly
+left her vowing "never to see her more."
+
+As he turned away, his heart even congratulated him "that he had made so
+discreet a use of his momentary disappointment, as thus to shake her off
+at once without further explanation or excuse."
+
+She, ignorant and illiterate as she was, knew enough of her own heart to
+judge of his, and to know that such violent affections and expressions,
+above all, such a sudden, heart-breaking manner of departure, were not
+the effects of love, nor even of humanity. She felt herself debased by a
+ruffian--yet still, having loved him when she thought him a far different
+character, the blackest proof of the deception could not cause a
+sentiment formed whilst she was deceived.
+
+She passed the remainder of the night in anguish: but with the cheerful
+morning some cheery thoughts consoled her. She thought "perhaps William
+by this time had found himself to blame; had conceived the cause of her
+grief and her distant behaviour, and had pitied her."
+
+The next evening she waited, with anxious heart, for the signal that had
+called her out the foregoing night. In vain she watched, counted the
+hours, and the stars, and listened to the nightly stillness of the fields
+around: they were not disturbed by the tread of her lover. Daylight
+came; the sun rose in its splendour: William had not been near her, and
+it shone upon none so miserable as Agnes.
+
+She now considered his word, "never to see her more," as solemnly passed:
+she heard anew the impressive, the implacable tone in which the sentence
+was pronounced; and could look back on no late token of affection on
+which to found the slightest hope that he would recall it.
+
+Still, reluctant to despair--in the extremity of grief, in the extremity
+of fear for an approaching crisis which must speedily arrive, she (after
+a few days had elapsed) trusted a neighbouring peasant with a letter to
+deliver to Mr. Norwynne in private.
+
+This letter, unlike the last, was dictated without the hope to please: no
+pains were taken with the style, no care in the formation of the letters:
+the words flowed from necessity; strong necessity guided her hand.
+
+ "SIR,--I beg your pardon--pray don't forsake me all at once--see me
+ one time more--I have something to tell you--it is what I dare tell
+ nobody else--and what I am ashamed to tell you--yet pray give me a
+ word of advice--what to do I don't know--I then will part, if you
+ please, never to trouble you, never any more--but hope to part
+ friends--pray do, if you please--and see me one time more.
+
+ "Your obedient,
+ "A. P."
+
+These incorrect, inelegant lines produced this immediate reply
+
+ "TO AGNES PRIMROSE.
+
+ "I have often told you, that my honour is as dear to me as my life: my
+ word is a part of that honour--you heard me say _I would never see you
+ again_. I shall keep my word."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV.
+
+
+When the dean's family had been at Anfield about a month--one misty
+morning, such as portends a sultry day, as Henry was walking swiftly
+through a thick wood, on the skirts of the parish, he suddenly started on
+hearing a distant groan, expressive, as he thought, both of bodily and
+mental pain. He stopped to hear it repeated, that he might pursue the
+sound. He heard it again; and though now but in murmurs, yet, as the
+tone implied excessive grief, he directed his course to that part of the
+wood from which it came.
+
+As he advanced, in spite of the thick fog, he discerned the appearance of
+a female stealing away on his approach. His eye was fixed on this
+object; and regardless where he placed his feet, he soon shrunk back with
+horror, on perceiving they had nearly trod upon a new-born infant, lying
+on the ground!--a lovely male child, entered on a world where not one
+preparation had been made to receive him.
+
+"Ah!" cried Henry, forgetting the person who had fled, and with a smile
+of compassion on the helpless infant, "I am glad I have found you--you
+give more joy to me than you have done to your hapless parents. Poor
+dear," continued he, while he took off his coat to wrap it in, "I will
+take care of you while I live--I will beg for you, rather than you shall
+want; but first, I will carry you to those who can, at present, do more
+for you than myself."
+
+Thus Henry said and thought, while he enclosed the child carefully in his
+coat, and took it in his arms. But proceeding to walk his way with it,
+an unlucky query struck him, _where he should go_.
+
+"I must not take it to the dean's," he cried, "because Lady Clementina
+will suspect it is not nobly, and my uncle will suspect it is not
+lawfully, born. Nor must I take it to Lord Bendham's for the self-same
+reason, though, could it call Lady Bendham mother, this whole village,
+nay, the whole country round, would ring with rejoicings for its birth.
+How strange!" continued he, "that we should make so little of human
+creatures, that one sent among us, wholly independent of his own high
+value, becomes a curse instead of a blessing by the mere accident of
+circumstances."
+
+He now, after walking out of the wood, peeped through the folds of his
+coat to look again at his charge. He started, turned pale, and trembled
+to behold what, in the surprise of first seeing the child, had escaped
+his observation. Around its little throat was a cord entwined by a
+slipping noose, and drawn half way--as if the trembling hand of the
+murderer had revolted from its dreadful office, and he or she had heft
+the infant to pine away in nakedness and hunger, rather than see it die.
+
+Again Henry wished himself joy of the treasure he had found; and more
+fervently than before; for he had not only preserved one fellow-creature
+from death, but another from murder.
+
+Once more he looked at his charge, and was transported to observe, upon
+its serene brow and sleepy eye, no traces of the dangers it had passed--no
+trait of shame either for itself or its parents--no discomposure at the
+unwelcome reception it was likely to encounter from a proud world! He
+now slipped the fatal string from its neck; and by this affectionate
+disturbance causing the child to cry, he ran (but he scarcely knew
+whither) to convey it to a better nurse.
+
+He at length found himself at the door of his dear Rebecca--for so very
+happy Henry felt at the good luck which had befallen him, that he longed
+to bestow a part of the blessing upon her he loved.
+
+He sent for her privately out of the house to speak to him. When she
+came, "Rebecca," said he (looking around that no one observed him),
+"Rebecca, I have brought you something you will like."
+
+"What is it?" she asked.
+
+"You know, Rebecca, that you love deserted birds, strayed kittens, and
+motherless lambs. I have brought something more pitiable than any of
+these. Go, get a cap and a little gown, and then I will give it you."
+
+"A gown!" exclaimed Rebecca. "If you have brought me a monkey, much as I
+should esteem any present from _you_, indeed I cannot touch it."
+
+"A monkey!" repeated Henry, almost in anger: then changing the tone of
+his voice, exclaimed in triumph,
+
+"It is a child!"
+
+On this he gave it a gentle pinch, that its cry might confirm the
+pleasing truth he spoke.
+
+"A child!" repeated Rebecca in amaze.
+
+"Yes, and indeed I found it."
+
+"Found it!"
+
+"Indeed I did. The mother, I fear, had just forsaken it."
+
+"Inhuman creature!"
+
+"Nay, hold, Rebecca! I am sure you will pity her when you see her
+child--you then will know she must have loved it--and you will consider
+how much she certainly had suffered before she left it to perish in a
+wood."
+
+"Cruel!" once more exclaimed Rebecca.
+
+"Oh! Rebecca, perhaps, had she possessed a home of her own she would
+have given it the best place in it; had she possessed money, she would
+have dressed it with the nicest care; or had she been accustomed to
+disgrace, she would have gloried in calling it hers! But now, as it is,
+it is sent to us--to you and me, Rebecca--to take care of."
+
+Rebecca, soothed by Henry's compassionate eloquence, held out her arms
+and received the important parcel; and, as she kindly looked in upon the
+little stranger,
+
+"Now, are not you much obliged to me," said Henry, "for having brought it
+to you? I know no one but yourself to whom I would have trusted it with
+pleasure."
+
+"Much obliged to you," repeated Rebecca, with a very serious face, "if I
+did but know what to do with it--where to put it--where to hide it from
+my father and sisters."
+
+"Oh! anywhere," returned Henry. "It is very good--it will not cry.
+Besides, in one of the distant, unfrequented rooms of your old abbey,
+through the thick walls and long gallery, an infant's cry cannot pass.
+Yet, pray be cautious how you conceal it; for if it should be discovered
+by your father or sisters, they will take it from you, prosecute the
+wretched mother, and send the child to the parish."
+
+"I will do all I can to prevent them," said Rebecca; "and I think I call
+to mind a part of the house where it _must_ be safe. I know, too, I can
+take milk from the dairy, and bread from the pantry, without their being
+missed, or my father much the poorer. But if--" That instant they were
+interrupted by the appearance of the stern curate at a little distance.
+Henry was obliged to run swiftly away, while Rebecca returned by stealth
+into the house with her innocent burthen.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI.
+
+
+There is a word in the vocabulary more bitter, more direful in its
+import, than all the rest. Reader, if poverty, if disgrace, if bodily
+pain, even if slighted love be your unhappy fate, kneel and bless Heaven
+for its beneficent influence, so that you are not tortured with the
+anguish of--_remorse_.
+
+Deep contrition for past offences had long been the punishment of unhappy
+Agnes; but, till the day she brought her child into the world, _remorse_
+had been averted. From that day, life became an insupportable load, for
+all reflection was torture! To think, merely to think, was to suffer
+excruciating agony; yet, never before was _thought_ so intrusive--it
+haunted her in every spot, in all discourse or company: sleep was no
+shelter--she never slept but her racking dreams told her--"she had slain
+her infant."
+
+They presented to her view the naked innocent whom she had longed to
+press to her bosom, while she lifted up her hand against its life. They
+laid before her the piteous babe whom her eyeballs strained to behold
+once more, while her feet hurried her away for ever.
+
+Often had Agnes, by the winter's fire, listened to tales of ghosts--of
+the unceasing sting of a guilty conscience; often had she shuddered at
+the recital of murders; often had she wept over the story of the innocent
+put to death, and stood aghast that the human mind could premeditate the
+heinous crime of assassination.
+
+From the tenderest passion the most savage impulse may arise: in the deep
+recesses of fondness, sometimes is implanted the root of cruelty; and
+from loving William with unbounded lawless affection, she found herself
+depraved so as to become the very object which could most of all excite
+her own horror!
+
+Still, at delirious intervals, that passion, which, like a fatal
+talisman, had enchanted her whole soul, held out the delusive prospect
+that "William might yet relent;" for, though she had for ever discarded
+the hope of peace, she could not force herself to think but that, again
+blest with his society, she should, at least for the time that he was
+present with her, taste the sweet cup of "forgetfulness of the past," for
+which she so ardently thirsted.
+
+"Should he return to me," she thought in those paroxysms of delusion, "I
+would to _him_ unbosom all my guilt; and as a remote, a kind of unwary
+accomplice in my crime, his sense, his arguments, ever ready in making
+light of my sins, might afford a respite to my troubled conscience."
+
+While thus she unwittingly thought, and sometimes watched through the
+night, starting with convulsed rapture at every sound, because it might
+possibly be the harbinger of him, _he_ was busied in carefully looking
+over marriage articles, fixing the place of residence with his destined
+bride, or making love to her in formal process. Yet, Agnes, vaunt!--he
+sometimes thought on thee--he could not witness the folly, the weakness,
+the vanity, the selfishness of his future wife, without frequently
+comparing her with thee. When equivocal words and prevaricating
+sentences fell from her lips, he remembered with a sigh thy candour--that
+open sincerity which dwelt upon thy tongue, and seemed to vie with thy
+undisguised features, to charm the listener even beyond the spectator.
+While Miss Sedgeley eagerly grasped at all the gifts he offered, he could
+not but call to mind "that Agnes's declining hand was always closed, and
+her looks forbidding, every time he proffered such disrespectful tokens
+of his love." He recollected the softness which beamed from her eyes,
+the blush on her face at his approach, while he could never discern one
+glance of tenderness from the niece of Lord Bendham: and the artificial
+bloom on her cheeks was nearly as disgusting as the ill-conducted
+artifice with which she attempted gentleness and love.
+
+But all these impediments were only observed as trials of his
+fortitude--his prudence could overcome his aversion, and thus he valued
+himself upon his manly firmness.
+
+'Twas now, that William being rid, by the peevishness of Agnes, most
+honourably of all future ties to her, and the day of his marriage with
+Miss Sedgeley being fixed, that Henry, with the rest of the house, learnt
+what to them was news. The first dart of Henry's eye upon his cousin,
+when, in his presence, he was told of the intended union, caused a
+reddening on the face of the latter: he always fancied Henry saw his
+thoughts; and he knew that Henry in return would give him _his_. On the
+present occasion, no sooner were they alone, and Henry began to utter
+them, than William charged him--"Not to dare to proceed; for that, too
+long accustomed to trifle, the time was come when serious matters could
+alone employ his time; and when men of approved sense must take place of
+friends and confidants like him."
+
+Henry replied, "The love, the sincerity of friends, I thought, were their
+best qualities: these I possess."
+
+"But you do not possess knowledge."
+
+"If that be knowledge which has of late estranged you from all who bear
+you a sincere affection; which imprints every day more and more upon your
+features the marks of gloomy inquietude; am I not happier in my
+ignorance?"
+
+"Do not torment me with your ineffectual reasoning."
+
+"I called at the cottage of poor Agnes the other day," returned Henry:
+"her father and mother were taking their homely meal alone; and when I
+asked for their daughter, they wept and said--Agnes was not the girl she
+had been."
+
+William cast his eyes on the floor.
+
+Henry proceeded--"They said a sickness, which they feared would bring her
+to the grave, had preyed upon her for some time past. They had procured
+a doctor: but no remedy was found, and they feared the worst."
+
+"What worst!" cried William (now recovered from the effect of the sudden
+intelligence, and attempting a smile). "Do they think she will die? And
+do you think it will be for love? We do not hear of these deaths often,
+Henry."
+
+"And if _she_ die, who will hear of _that_? No one but those interested
+to conceal the cause: and thus it is, that dying for love becomes a
+phenomenon."
+
+Henry would have pursued the discourse farther; but William, impatient on
+all disputes, except where his argument was the better one, retired from
+the controversy, crying out, "I know my duty, and want no instructor."
+
+It would be unjust to William to say he did not feel for this reported
+illness of Agnes--he felt, during that whole evening, and part of the
+next morning--but business, pleasures, new occupations, and new schemes
+of future success, crowded to dissipate all unwelcome reflections; and he
+trusted to her youth, her health, her animal spirits, and, above all, to
+the folly of the gossips' story of _dying for love_, as a surety for her
+life, and a safeguard for his conscience.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII.
+
+
+The child of William and Agnes was secreted, by Rebecca, in a distant
+chamber belonging to the dreary parsonage, near to which scarcely any
+part of the family ever went. There she administered to all its wants,
+visited it every hour of the day, and at intervals during the night
+viewed almost with the joy of a mother its health, its promised life--and
+in a short the found she loved her little gift better than anything on
+earth, except the giver.
+
+Henry called the next morning, and the next, and many succeeding times,
+in hopes of an opportunity to speak alone with Rebecca, to inquire
+concerning her charge, and consult when and how he could privately
+relieve her from her trust; as he now meant to procure a nurse for wages.
+In vain he called or lurked around the house; for near five weeks all the
+conversation he could obtain with her was in the company of her sisters,
+who, beginning to observe his preference, his marked attention to her,
+and the languid, half-smothered transport with which she received it,
+indulged their envy and resentment at the contempt shown to their charms,
+by watching her steps when he was away, and her every look and whisper
+while he was present.
+
+For five weeks, then, he was continually thwarted in his expectation of
+meeting her alone: and at the end of that period the whole design he had
+to accomplish by such a meeting was rendered abortive.
+
+Though Rebecca had with strictest caution locked the door of the room in
+which the child was hid, and covered each crevice, and every aperture
+through which sound might more easily proceed; though she had surrounded
+the infant's head with pillows, to obstruct all noise from his crying;
+yet one unlucky night, the strength of his voice increasing with his age,
+he was heard by the maid, who slept the nearest to that part of the
+house.
+
+Not meaning to injure her young mistress, the servant next morning simply
+related to the family what sounds had struck her ear during the night,
+and whence they proceeded. At first she was ridiculed "for supposing
+herself awake when in reality she must be dreaming." But steadfastly
+persisting in what she had said, and Rebecca's blushes, confusion, and
+eagerness to prove the maid mistaken, giving suspicion to her charitable
+sisters, they watched her the very next time she went by stealth to
+supply the office of a mother; and breaking abruptly on her while feeding
+and caressing the infant, they instantly concluded it was her _own_;
+seized it, and, in spite of her entreaties, carried it down to their
+father.
+
+That account which Henry had given Rebecca "of his having found the
+child," and which her own sincerity, joined to the faith she had in his
+word, made her receive as truth, she now felt would be heard by the
+present auditors with contempt, even with indignation, as a falsehood.
+Her affright is easier conceived than described.
+
+Accused, and forced by her sisters along with the child before the
+curate, his attention to their representation, his crimson face, knit
+brow, and thundering voice, struck with terror her very soul: innocence
+is not always a protection against fear--sometimes less bold than guilt.
+
+In her father and sisters she saw, she knew the suspicions, partial,
+cruel, boisterous natures by whom she was to be judged; and timid,
+gentle, oppressed, she fell trembling on her knees, and could only
+articulate,
+
+"Forgive me."
+
+The curate would not listen to this supplication till she had replied to
+this question, "Whose child is this?"
+
+She replied, "I do not know."
+
+Questioned louder, and with more violence still, "how the child came
+there, wherefore her affection for it, and whose it was," she felt the
+improbability of the truth still more forcibly than before, and dreaded
+some immediate peril from her father's rage, should she dare to relate an
+apparent lie. She paused to think upon a more probable tale than the
+real one; and as she hesitated, shook in every limb--while her father
+exclaimed,
+
+"I understand the cause of this terror; it confirms your sisters' fears,
+and your own shame. From your infancy I have predicted that some fatal
+catastrophe would befall you. I never loved you like my other children--I
+never had the cause: you were always unlike the rest--and I knew your
+fate would be calamitous; but the very worst of my forebodings did not
+come to this--so young, so guilty, and so artful! Tell me this instant,
+are you married?"
+
+Rebecca answered, "No."
+
+The sisters lifted up their hands!
+
+The father continued--"Vile creature, I thought as much. Still I will
+know the father of this child."
+
+She cast up her eyes to Heaven, and firmly vowed she "did not know
+herself--nor who the mother was."
+
+"This is not to be borne!" exclaimed the curate in fury. "Persist in
+this, and you shall never see my face again. Both your child and you
+I'll turn out of my house instantly, unless you confess your crime, and
+own the father."
+
+Curious to know this secret, the sisters went up to Rebecca with seeming
+kindness, and "conjured her to spare her father still greater grief, and
+her own and her child's public infamy, by acknowledging herself its
+mother, and naming the man who had undone her."
+
+Emboldened by this insult from her own sex, Rebecca now began to declare
+the simple truth. But no sooner had she said that "the child was
+presented to her care by a young man who had found it," than her sisters
+burst into laughter, and her father into redoubled rage.
+
+Once more the women offered their advice--"to confess and be forgiven."
+
+Once more the father raved.
+
+Beguiled by solicitations, and terrified by threats, like women formerly
+accused of witchcraft, and other wretches put to the torture, she thought
+her present sufferings worse than any that could possibly succeed; and
+felt inclined to confess a falsehood, at which her virtue shrunk, to
+obtain a momentary respite from reproach; she felt inclined to take the
+mother's share of the infant, but was at a loss to whom to give the
+father's. She thought that Henry had entailed on himself the best right
+to the charge; but she loved him, and could not bear the thought of
+accusing him falsely.
+
+While, with agitation in the extreme, she thus deliberated, the
+proposition again was put,
+
+"Whether she would trust to the mercy of her father by confessing, or
+draw down his immediate vengeance by denying her guilt?"
+
+She made choice of the former--and with tears and sobs "owned herself the
+mother of the boy."
+
+But still--"Who is the father?"
+
+Again she shrunk from the question, and fervently implored "to be spared
+on that point."
+
+Her petition was rejected with vehemence; and the curate's rage increased
+till she acknowledged,
+
+"Henry was the father."
+
+"I thought so," exclaimed all her sisters at the same time.
+
+"Villain!" cried the curate. "The dean shall know, before this hour is
+expired, the baseness of the nephew whom he supports upon charity; he
+shall know the misery, the grief, the shame he has brought on me, and how
+unworthy he is of his protection."
+
+"Oh! have mercy on him!" cried Rebecca, as she still knelt to her father:
+"do not ruin him with his uncle, for he is the best of human beings."
+
+"Ay, ay, we always saw how much she loved him," cried her sisters.
+
+"Wicked, unfortunate girl!" said the clergyman (his rage now subsiding,
+and tears supplying its place), "you have brought a scandal upon us all:
+your sisters' reputation will be stamped with the colour of yours--my
+good name will suffer: but that is trivial--your soul is lost to virtue,
+to religion, to shame--"
+
+"No, _indeed_!" cried Rebecca: "if you will but believe me."
+
+"Do not I believe you? Have you not confessed?"
+
+"You will not pretend to unsay what you have said," cried her eldest
+sister: "that would be making things worse."
+
+"Go, go out of my sight!" said her father. "Take your child with you to
+your chamber, and never let me see either of you again. I do not turn
+you out of my doors to-day, because I gave you my word I would not, if
+you revealed your shame; but by to-morrow I will provide some place for
+your reception, where neither I, nor any of your relations, shall ever
+see or hear of you again."
+
+Rebecca made an effort to cling around her father, and once more to
+declare her innocence: but her sisters interposed, and she was taken,
+with her reputed son, to the chamber where the curate had sentenced her
+to remain, till she quitted his house for ever.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII.
+
+
+The curate, in the disorder of his mind, scarcely felt the ground he trod
+as he hastened to the dean's house to complain of his wrongs. His name
+procured him immediate admittance into the library, and the moment the
+dean appeared the curate burst into tears. The cause being required of
+such "very singular marks of grief," Mr. Rymer described himself "as
+having been a few moments ago the happiest of parents; but that his peace
+and that of his whole family had been destroyed by Mr. Henry Norwynne,
+the dean's nephew."
+
+He now entered into a minute recital of Henry's frequent visits there,
+and of all which had occurred in his house that morning, from the
+suspicion that a child was concealed under his roof, to the confession
+made by his youngest daughter of her fall from virtue, and of her
+betrayer's name.
+
+The dean was astonished, shocked, and roused to anger: he vented
+reproaches and menaces on his nephew; and "blessing himself in a virtuous
+son, whose wisdom and counsel were his only solace in every care," sent
+for William to communicate with him on this unhappy subject.
+
+William came, all obedience, and heard with marks of amazement and
+indignation the account of such black villainy! In perfect sympathy with
+Mr. Rymer and his father, he allowed "no punishment could be too great
+for the seducer of innocence, the selfish invader of a whole family's
+repose."
+
+Nor did William here speak what he did not think--he merely forgot his
+own conduct; or if he did recall it to his mind, it was with some fair
+interpretations in his own behalf; such as self-love ever supplies to
+those who wish to cheat intruding conscience.
+
+Young Henry being sent for to appear before this triumvirate, he came
+with a light step and a cheerful face. But, on the charge against him
+being exhibited, his countenance changed--yet only to the expression of
+surprise! He boldly asserted his innocence, plainly told the real fact,
+and with a deportment so perfectly unembarrassed, that nothing but the
+asseverations of the curate, "that his daughter had confessed the whole,"
+could have rendered the story Henry told suspected; although some of the
+incidents he related were of no common kind. But Mr. Rymer's charge was
+an objection to his veracity too potent to be overcome; and the dean
+exclaimed in anger--
+
+"We want not your avowal of your guilt--the mother's evidence is
+testimony sufficient."
+
+"The virtuous Rebecca is not a mother," said Henry, with firmness.
+
+William here, like Rebecca's sisters, took Henry aside, and warned him
+not to "add to his offence by denying what was proved against him."
+
+But Henry's spirit was too manly, his affection too sincere, not to
+vindicate the chastity of her he loved, even at his own peril. He again
+and again protested "she was virtuous."
+
+"Let her instantly be sent for," said the dean, "and this madman
+confronted with her." Then adding, that as he wished everything might be
+conducted with secrecy, he would not employ his clerk on the unhappy
+occasion: he desired William to draw up the form of an oath, which he
+would administer as soon as she arrived.
+
+A man and horse were immediately despatched to bring Rebecca: William
+drew up an affidavit as his father had directed him--in _Rebecca's name
+solemnly protesting she was a mother_, _and Henry the father of her
+child_. And now, the dean, suppressing till she came the warmth of his
+displeasure, spoke thus calmly to Henry:--
+
+"Even supposing that your improbable tale of having found this child, and
+all your declarations in respect to it were true, still you would be
+greatly criminal. What plea can you make for not having immediately
+revealed the circumstance to me or some other proper person, that the
+real mother might have been detected and punished for her design of
+murder?"
+
+"In that, perhaps, I was to blame," returned Henry: "but whoever the
+mother was, I pitied her."
+
+"Compassion on such an occasion was unplaced," said the dean.
+
+"Was I wrong, sir, to pity the child?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Then how could I feel for _that_, and yet divest myself of all feeling
+for its mother?"
+
+"Its mother!" exclaimed William, in anger: "she ought to have been
+immediately pursued, apprehended, and committed to prison."
+
+"It struck me, cousin William," replied Henry, "that the father was more
+deserving of a prison: the poor woman had abandoned only one--the man, in
+all likelihood, had forsaken _two_ pitiable creatures."
+
+William was pouring execrations "on the villain if such there could be,"
+when Rebecca was announced.
+
+Her eyes were half closed with weeping; deep confusion overspread her
+face; and her tottering limbs could hardly support her to the awful
+chamber where the dean, her father, and William sat in judgment, whilst
+her beloved Henry stood arraigned as a culprit, by her false evidence.
+
+Upon her entrance, her father first addressed her, and said in a stern,
+threatening, yet feeling tone, "Unhappy girl, answer me before all
+present--Have you, or have you not, owned yourself a mother?"
+
+She replied, stealing a fearful look at Henry, "I have."
+
+"And have you not," asked the dean, "owned that Henry Norwynne is the
+father of your child?"
+
+She seemed as if she wished to expostulate.
+
+The curate raised his voice--"Have you or have you not?"
+
+"I have," she faintly replied.
+
+"Then here," cried the dean to William, "read that paper to her, and take
+the Bible."
+
+William read the paper, which in her name declared a momentous falsehood:
+he then held the book in form, while she looked like one distracted--wrung
+her hands, and was near sinking to the earth.
+
+At the moment when the book was lifted up to her lips to kiss, Henry
+rushed to her--"Stop!" he cried, "Rebecca! do not wound your future
+peace. I plainly see under what prejudices you have been accused, under
+what fears you have fallen. But do not be terrified into the commission
+of a crime which hereafter will distract your delicate conscience. My
+requesting you of your father for my wife will satisfy his scruples,
+prevent your oath--and here I make the demand."
+
+"He at length confesses! Surprising audacity! Complicated villainy!"
+exclaimed the dean; then added, "Henry Norwynne, your first guilt is so
+enormous; your second, in steadfastly denying it, so base, this last
+conduct so audacious; that from the present hour you must never dare to
+call me relation, or to consider my house as your home."
+
+William, in unison with his father, exclaimed, "Indeed, Henry, your
+actions merit this punishment."
+
+Henry answered with firmness, "Inflict what punishment you please."
+
+"With the dean's permission, then," said the curate, "you must marry my
+daughter."
+
+Henry started--"Do you pronounce that as a punishment? It would be the
+greatest blessing Providence could bestow. But how are we to live? My
+uncle is too much offended ever to be my friend again; and in this
+country, persons of a certain class are so educated, they cannot exist
+without the assistance, or what is called the patronage, of others: when
+that is withheld, they steal or starve. Heaven protect Rebecca from such
+misfortune! Sir (to the curate), do you but consent to support her only
+a year or two longer, and in that time I will learn some occupation, that
+shall raise me to the eminence of maintaining both her and myself without
+one obligation, or one inconvenience, to a single being."
+
+Rebecca exclaimed, "Oh! you have saved me from such a weight of sin, that
+my future life would be too happy passed as your slave."
+
+"No, my dear Rebecca, return to your father's house, return to slavery
+but for a few years more, and the rest of your life I will make free."
+
+"And can you forgive me?"
+
+"I can love you; and in that is comprised everything that is kind."
+
+The curate, who, bating a few passions and a few prejudices, was a man of
+some worth and feeling, and felt, in the midst of her distress, though
+the result of supposed crimes, that he loved this neglected daughter
+better than he had before conceived; and he now agreed "to take her home
+for a time, provided she were relieved from the child, and the matter so
+hushed up, that it might draw no imputation upon the characters of his
+other daughters."
+
+The dean did not degrade his consequence by consultations of this nature:
+but, having penetrated (as he imagined) into the very bottom of this
+intricate story, and issued his mandate against Henry, as a mark that he
+took no farther concern in the matter, he proudly walked out of the room
+without uttering another word.
+
+William as proudly and silently followed.
+
+The curate was inclined to adopt the manners of such great examples: but
+self-interest, some affection to Rebecca, and concern for the character
+of his family, made him wish to talk a little more with Henry, who new
+repeated what he had said respecting his marriage with Rebecca, and
+promised "to come the very next day in secret, and deliver her from the
+care of the infant, and the suspicion that would attend her nursing it."
+
+"But, above all," said the curate, "procure your uncle's pardon; for
+without that, without his protection, or the protection of some other
+rich man, to marry, to obey God's ordinance, _increase and multiply_ is
+to want food for yourselves and your offspring."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX.
+
+
+Though this unfortunate occurrence in the curate's family was, according
+to his own phrase, "to be hushed up," yet certain persons of his, of the
+dean's, and of Lord Bendham's house, immediately heard and talked of it.
+Among these, Lady Bendham was most of all shocked and offended: she said
+she "never could bear to hear Mr. Rymer either pray or preach again; he
+had not conducted himself with proper dignity either as a clergyman or a
+father; he should have imitated the dean's example in respect to Henry,
+and have turned his daughter out of doors."
+
+Lord Bendham was less severe on the seduced, but had no mercy on the
+seducer--"a vicious youth, without one accomplishment to endear vice."
+For vice, Lord Bendham thought (with certain philosophers), might be most
+exquisitely pleasing, in a pleasing garb. "But this youth sinned without
+elegance, without one particle of wit, or an atom of good breeding."
+
+Lady Clementina would not permit the subject to be mentioned a second
+time in her hearing--extreme delicacy in woman she knew was bewitching;
+and the delicacy she displayed on this occasion went so far that she
+"could not even intercede with the dean to forgive his nephew, because
+the topic was too gross for her lips to name even in the ear of her
+husband."
+
+Miss Sedgeley, though on the very eve of her bridal day with William,
+felt so tender a regard for Henry, that often she thought Rebecca happier
+in disgrace and poverty, blest with the love of him, than she was likely
+to be in the possession of friends and fortune with his cousin.
+
+Had Henry been of a nature to suspect others of evil, or had he felt a
+confidence in his own worth, such a passion as this young woman's would
+soon have disclosed its existence: but he, regardless of any attractions
+of Miss Sedgeley, equally supposed he had none in her eyes; and thus,
+fortunately for the peace of all parties, this prepossession ever
+remained a secret except to herself.
+
+So little did William conceive that his clownish cousin could rival him
+in the affections of a woman of fashion, that he even slightly solicited
+his father "that Henry might not be banished from the house, at least
+till after the following day, when the great festival of his marriage was
+to be celebrated."
+
+But the dean refused, and reminded his son, "that he was bound both by
+his moral and religious character, in the eyes of God, and still more, in
+the eyes of men, to show lasting resentment of iniquity like his."
+
+William acquiesced, and immediately delivered to his cousin the dean's
+"wishes for his amendment," and a letter of recommendation procured from
+Lord Bendham, to introduce him on board a man-of-war; where, he was told,
+"he might hope to meet with preferment, according to his merit, as a
+sailor and a gentleman."
+
+Henry pressed William's hand on parting, wished him happy in his
+marriage, and supplicated, as the only favour he would implore, an
+interview with his uncle, to thank him for all his former kindness, and
+to see him for the last time.
+
+William repeated this petition to his father, but with so little energy,
+that the dean did not grant it. He felt himself, he said, compelled to
+resent that reprobate character in which Henry had appeared; and he
+feared "lest the remembrance of his last parting from his brother might,
+on taking a formal leave of that brother's son, reduce him to some tokens
+of weakness, that would ill become his dignity and just displeasure."
+
+He sent him his blessing, with money to convey him to the ship, and Henry
+quitted his uncle's house in a flood of tears, to seek first a new
+protectress for his little foundling, and then to seek his fortune.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX.
+
+
+The wedding-day of Mr. William Norwynne with Miss Caroline Sedgeley
+arrived; and, on that day, the bells of every parish surrounding that in
+which they lived joined with their own, in celebration of the blissful
+union. Flowers were strewn before the new-married pair, and favours and
+ale made many a heart more gladsome than that of either bridegroom or
+bride.
+
+Upon this day of ringing and rejoicing the bells were not muffled, nor
+was conversation on the subject withheld from the ear of Agnes! She
+heard like her neighbours; and sitting on the side of her bed in her
+little chamber, suffered, under the cottage roof, as much affliction as
+ever visited a palace.
+
+Tyrants, who have embrued their hands in the blood of myriads of their
+fellow-creatures, can call their murders "religion, justice, attention to
+the good of mankind." Poor Agnes knew no sophistry to calm _her_ sense
+of guilt: she felt herself a harlot and a murderer; a slighted, a
+deserted wretch, bereft of all she loved in this world, all she could
+hope for in the next.
+
+She complained bitterly of illness, nor could the entreaties of her
+father and mother prevail on her to share in the sports of this general
+holiday. As none of her humble visitors suspected the cause of her more
+than ordinary indisposition, they endeavoured to divert it with an
+account of everything they had seen at church--"what the bride wore; how
+joyful the bridegroom looked;"--and all the seeming signs of that
+complete happiness which they conceived was for certain tasted.
+
+Agnes, who, before this event, had at moments suppressed the agonising
+sting of self-condemnation in the faint prospect of her lover one day
+restored, on this memorable occasion lost every glimpse of hope, and was
+weighed to the earth with an accumulation of despair.
+
+Where is the degree in which the sinner stops? Unhappy Agnes! the first
+time you permitted indecorous familiarity from a man who made you no
+promise, who gave you no hope of becoming his wife, who professed nothing
+beyond those fervent, though slender, affections which attach the rake to
+the wanton; the first time you interpreted his kind looks and ardent
+prayers into tenderness and constancy; the first time you descended from
+the character of purity, you rushed imperceptibly on the blackest crimes.
+The more sincerely you loved, the more you plunged in danger: from one
+ungoverned passion proceeded a second and a third. In the fervency of
+affection you yielded up your virtue! In the excess of fear, you stained
+your conscience by the intended murder of your child! And now, in the
+violence of grief, you meditate--what?--to put an end to your existence
+by your own hand!
+
+After casting her thoughts around, anxious to find some bud of comfort on
+which to fix her longing eye; she beheld, in the total loss of William,
+nothing but a wide waste, an extensive plain of anguish. "How am I to be
+sustained through this dreary journey of life?" she exclaimed. Upon this
+question she felt, more poignantly than ever, her loss of innocence:
+innocence would have been her support, but, in place of this best prop to
+the afflicted, guilt flashed on her memory every time she flew for aid to
+reflection.
+
+At length, from horrible rumination, a momentary alleviation came: "but
+one more step in wickedness," she triumphantly said, "and all my shame,
+all my sufferings are over." She congratulated herself upon the lucky
+thought; when, but an instant after, the tears trickled down her face for
+the sorrow her death, her sinful death, would bring to her poor and
+beloved parents. She then thought upon the probability of a sigh it
+might draw from William; and, the pride, the pleasure of that little
+tribute, counterpoised every struggle on the side of life.
+
+As she saw the sun decline, "When you rise again," she thought, "when you
+peep bright to-morrow morning into this little room to call me up, I
+shall not be here to open my eyes upon a hateful day--I shall no more
+regret that you have waked me!--I shall be sound asleep, never to wake
+again in this wretched world--not even the voice of William would then
+awake me."
+
+While she found herself resolved, and evening just come on, she hurried
+out of the house, and hastened to the fatal wood; the scene of her
+dishonour--the scene of intended murder--and now the meditated scene of
+suicide.
+
+As she walked along between the close-set tree, she saw, at a little
+distance, the spot where William first made love to her; and where at
+every appointment he used to wait her coming. She darted her eye away
+from this place with horror; but, after a few moments of emotion, she
+walked slowly up to it--shed tears, and pressed with her trembling lips
+that tree, against which she was accustomed to lean while he talked with
+her. She felt an inclination to make this the spot to die in; but her
+preconcerted, and the less frightful death, of leaping into a pool on the
+other side of the wood, induced her to go onwards.
+
+Presently, she came near the place where _her_ child, and _William's_,
+was exposed to perish. Here she started with a sense of the most
+atrocious guilt; and her whole frame shook with the dread of an
+approaching, an omnipotent Judge, to sentence her for murder.
+
+She halted, appalled, aghast, undetermined whether to exist longer
+beneath the pressure of a criminal conscience, or die that very hour, and
+meet her final condemnation.
+
+She proceeded a few steps farther, and beheld the very ivy-bush close to
+which her infant lay when she left him exposed; and now, from this minute
+recollection, all the mother rising in her soul, she saw, as it were, her
+babe again in its deserted state; and bursting into tears of bitterest
+contrition and compassion, she cried--"As I was merciless to _thee_, my
+child, thy father has been pitiless to _me_! As I abandoned _thee_ to
+die with cold and hunger, he has forsaken, and has driven _me_ to die by
+self-slaughter."
+
+She now fixed her eager eyes on the distant pond, and walked more nimbly
+than before, to rid herself of her agonising sensations.
+
+Just as she had nearly reached the wished-for brink, she heard a
+footstep, and saw, by the glimmering of a clouded moon, a man
+approaching. She turned out of her path, for fear her intentions should
+be guessed at, and opposed; but still, as she walked another way, her eye
+was wishfully bent towards the water that was to obliterate her love and
+her remorse--obliterate, forever, William and his child.
+
+It was now that Henry, who, to prevent scandal, had stolen at that still
+hour of night to rid the curate of the incumbrance so irksome to him, and
+take the foundling to a woman whom he had hired for the charge--it was
+now that Henry came up, with the child of Agnes in his arms, carefully
+covered all over from the night's dew.
+
+"Agnes, is it you?" cried Henry, at a little distance. "Where are you
+going thus late?"
+
+"Home, sir," said she, and rushed among the trees.
+
+"Stop, Agnes," he cried; "I want to bid you farewell; to-morrow I am
+going to leave this part of the country for a long time; so God bless
+you, Agnes."
+
+Saying this, he stretched out his arm to shake her by the hand.
+
+Her poor heart, trusting that his blessing, for want of more potent
+offerings, might, perhaps, at this tremendous crisis ascend to Heaven in
+her behalf, she stopped, returned, and put out her hand to take his.
+
+"Softly!" said he; "don't wake my child; this spot has been a place of
+danger to him, for underneath this very ivy-bush it was that I found
+him."
+
+"Found what?" cried Agnes, with a voice elevated to a tremulous scream.
+
+"I will not tell you the story," replied Henry; "for no one I have ever
+yet told of it would believe me."
+
+"I will believe you--I will believe you," she repeated with tones yet
+more impressive.
+
+"Why, then," said Henry, "only five weeks ago--"
+
+"Ah!" shrieked Agnes.
+
+"What do you mean?" said Henry.
+
+"Go on," she articulated, in the same voice.
+
+"Why, then, as I was passing this very place, I wish I may never speak
+truth again, if I did not find" (here he pulled aside the warm rug in
+which the infant was wrapped) "this beautiful child."
+
+"With a cord?--"
+
+"A cord was round its neck."
+
+"'Tis mine--the child is mine--'tis mine--my child--I am the mother and
+the murderer--I fixed the cord, while the ground shook under me--while
+flashes of fire darted before my eyes!--while my heart was bursting with
+despair and horror! But I stopped short--I did not draw the noose--I had
+a moment of strength, and I ran away. I left him living--he is living
+now--escaped from my hands--and I am no longer ashamed, but overcome with
+joy that he is mine! I bless you, my dear, my dear, for saving his
+life--for giving him to me again--for preserving _my_ life, as well as my
+child's."
+
+Here she took her infant, pressed it to her lips and to her bosom; then
+bent to the ground, clasped Henry's knees, and wept upon his feet.
+
+He could not for a moment doubt the truth of what she said; her powerful
+yet broken accents, her convulsive embraces of the child, even more than
+her declaration, convinced him she was its mother.
+
+"Good Heaven!" cried Henry, "and this is my cousin William's child!"
+
+"But your cousin does not know it," said she; "I never told him--he was
+not kind enough to embolden me; therefore do not blame _him_ for _my_
+sin; he did not know of my wicked designs--he did not encourage me--"
+
+"But he forsook you, Agnes."
+
+"He never said he would not. He always told me he could not marry me."
+
+"Did he tell you so at his first private meeting?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Nor at the second?"
+
+"No; nor yet at the third."
+
+"When was it he told you so?"
+
+"I forget the exact time; but I remember it was on that very evening when
+I confessed to him--"
+
+"What?"
+
+"That he had won my heart."
+
+"Why did you confess it?"
+
+"Because he asked me and said it would make him happy if I would say so."
+
+"Cruel! dishonourable!"
+
+"Nay, do not blame him; he cannot help _not_ loving me, no more than I
+can help _loving_ him."
+
+Henry rubbed his eyes.
+
+"Bless me, you weep! I always heard that you were brought up in a savage
+country; but I suppose it is a mistake; it was your cousin William."
+
+"Will not you apply to him for the support of your child?" asked Henry.
+
+"If I thought he would not be angry."
+
+"Angry! I will write to him on the subject if you will give me leave."
+
+"But do not say it is by my desire. Do not say I wish to trouble him. I
+would sooner beg than be a trouble to him."
+
+"Why are you so delicate?"
+
+"It is for my own sake; I wish him not to hate me."
+
+"Then, thus you may secure his respect. I will write to him, and let him
+know all the circumstances of your case. I will plead for his compassion
+on his child, but assure him that no conduct of his will ever induce you
+to declare (except only to me, who knew of your previous acquaintance)
+who is the father."
+
+To this she consented; but when Henry offered to take from her the
+infant, and carry him to the nurse he had engaged, to this she would not
+consent.
+
+"Do you mean, then, to acknowledge him yours?" Henry asked.
+
+"Nothing shall force me to part from him again. I will keep him, and let
+my neighbours judge of me as they please."
+
+Here Henry caught at a hope he feared to name before. "You will then
+have no objection," said he, "to clear an unhappy girl to a few friends,
+with whom her character has suffered by becoming, at my request, his
+nurse?"
+
+"I will clear any one, so that I do not accuse the father."
+
+"You give me leave, then, in your name, to tell the whole story to some
+particular friends, my cousin William's part in it alone excepted?"
+
+"I do."
+
+Henry now exclaimed, "God bless you!" with greater fervour than when he
+spoke it before; and he now hoped the night was nearly gone, that the
+time might be so much the shorter before Rebecca should be reinstated in
+the esteem of her father, and of all those who had misjudged her.
+
+"God bless _you_!" said Agnes, still more fervently, as she walked with
+unguided steps towards her home; for her eyes never wandered from the
+precious object which caused her unexpected return.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI.
+
+
+Henry rose early in the morning, and flew to the curate's house, with
+more than even his usual thirst of justice, to clear injured innocence,
+to redeem from shame her whom he loved. With eager haste he told that he
+had found the mother, whose fall from virtue Rebecca, overcome by
+confusion and threats, had taken on herself.
+
+Rebecca rejoiced, but her sisters shook their heads, and even the father
+seemed to doubt.
+
+Confident in the truth of his story, Henry persisted so boldly in his
+affirmations, that if Mr. Rymer did not entirely believe what he said, he
+secretly hoped that the dean and other people might; therefore he began
+to imagine he could possibly cast from _his_ family the present stigma,
+whether or no it belonged to any other.
+
+No sooner was Henry gone than Mr. Rymer waited on the dean to report what
+he had heard; and he frankly attributed his daughter's false confession
+to the compulsive methods he had adopted in charging her with the
+offence. Upon this statement, Henry's love to her was also a solution of
+his seemingly inconsistent conduct on that singular occasion.
+
+The dean immediately said, "I will put the matter beyond all doubt; for I
+will this moment send for the present reputed mother; and if she
+acknowledges the child, I will instantly commit her to prison for the
+attempt of putting it to death."
+
+The curate applauded the dean's sagacity; a warrant was issued, and Agnes
+brought prisoner before the grandfather of her child.
+
+She appeared astonished at the peril in which she found herself.
+Confused, also, with a thousand inexpressible sensations which the dean's
+presence inspired, she seemed to prevaricate in all she uttered. Accused
+of this prevarication, she was still more disconcerted; said, and unsaid;
+confessed herself the mother of the infant, but declared she did not
+know, then owned she _did_ know, the name of the man who had undone her,
+but would never utter it. At length she cast herself on her knees before
+the father of her betrayer, and supplicated "he would not punish her with
+severity, as she most penitently confessed her fault, so far as is
+related to herself."
+
+While Mr. and Mrs. Norwynne, just entered on the honeymoon, were sitting
+side by side enjoying with peace and with honour conjugal society, poor
+Agnes, threatened, reviled, and sinking to the dust, was hearing from the
+mouth of William's father the enormity of those crimes to which his son
+had been accessory. She saw the mittimus written that was to convey her
+into a prison--saw herself delivered once more into the hands of
+constables, before her resolution left her, of concealing the name of
+William in her story. She now, overcome with affright, and thinking she
+should expose him still more in a public court, if hereafter on her trial
+she should be obliged to name him--she now humbly asked the dean to hear
+a few words she had to say in private, where she promised she "would
+speak nothing but the truth."
+
+This was impossible, he said--"No private confessions before a
+magistrate! All must be done openly."
+
+She urged again and again the same request: it was denied more
+peremptorily than at first. On which she said--"Then, sir, forgive me,
+since you force me to it, if I speak before Mr. Rymer and these men what
+I would for ever have kept a secret if I could. One of your family is my
+child's father."
+
+"Any of my servants?" cried the dean.
+
+"No."
+
+"My nephew?"
+
+"No; one who is nearer still."
+
+"Come this way," said the dean; "I _will_ speak to you in private."
+
+It was not that the dean, as a magistrate, distributed partial decrees of
+pretended justice--he was rigidly faithful to his trust: he would not
+inflict punishment on the innocent, nor let the guilty escape; but in all
+particulars of refined or coarse treatment he would alleviate or
+aggravate according to the rank of the offender. He could not feel that
+a secret was of equal importance to a poor as to a rich person; and while
+Agnes gave no intimation but that her delicacy rose from fears for
+herself, she did not so forcibly impress him with an opinion that it was
+a case which had weighty cause for a private conference as when she
+boldly said, "a part of _his_ family, very near to him, was concerned in
+her tale."
+
+The final result of their conversation in an adjoining room was--a charge
+from the dean, in the words of Mr. Rymer, "to hush the affair up," and
+his promise that the infant should be immediately taken from her, and
+that "she should have no more trouble with it."
+
+"I have no trouble with it," replied Agnes: "my child is now all my
+comfort, and I cannot part from it."
+
+"Why, you inconsistent woman, did you not attempt to murder it?"
+
+"That was before I had nursed it."
+
+"'Tis necessary you should give it up: it must be sent some miles away;
+and then the whole circumstance will be soon forgotten."
+
+"_I_ shall never forget it."
+
+"No matter; you must give up the child. Do not some of our first women
+of quality part with their children?"
+
+"Women of quality have other things to love--I have nothing else."
+
+"And would you occasion my son and his new-made bride the shame and the
+uneasiness--"
+
+Here Agnes burst into a flood of tears; and being angrily asked by the
+dean "why she blubbered so--"
+
+"_I_ have had shame and uneasiness," she replied, wringing her hands.
+
+"And you deserve them: they are the sure attendants of crimes such as
+yours. If you allured and entrapped a young man like my son--"
+
+"I am the youngest by five years," said Agnes.
+
+"Well, well, repent," returned the dean; "repent, and resign your child.
+Repent, and you may yet marry an honest man who knows nothing of the
+matter."
+
+"And repent too?" asked Agnes.
+
+Not the insufferable ignorance of young Henry, when he first came to
+England, was more vexatious or provoking to the dean than the rustic
+simplicity of poor Agnes's uncultured replies. He at last, in an
+offended and determined manner, told her--"That if she would resign the
+child, and keep the father's name a secret, not only the child should be
+taken care of, but she herself might, perhaps, receive some favours; but
+if she persisted in her imprudent folly, she must expect no consideration
+on her own account; nor should she be allowed, for the maintenance of the
+boy, a sixpence beyond the stated sum for a poor man's unlawful
+offspring." Agnes, resolving not to be separated from her infant, bowed
+resignation to this last decree; and, terrified at the loud words and
+angry looks of the dean, after being regularly discharged, stole to her
+home, where the smiles of her infant, and the caresses she lavished on
+it, repaid her for the sorrows she had just suffered for its sake.
+
+Let it here be observed that the dean, on suffering Agnes to depart
+without putting in force the law against her as he had threatened, did
+nothing, as it were, _behind the curtain_. He openly and candidly owned,
+on his return to Mr. Rymer, his clerk, and the two constables who were
+attending, "that an affair of some little gallantry, in which he was
+extremely sorry to say his son was rather too nearly involved, required,
+in consideration of his recent marriage, and an excellent young woman's
+(his bride's) happiness, that what had occurred should not be publicly
+talked of; therefore he had thought proper only to reprimand the hussy,
+and send her about her business."
+
+The curate assured the dean, "that upon this, and upon all other
+occasions, which should, would, or _could_ occur, he owed to his
+judgment, as his superior, implicit obedience."
+
+The clerk and the two constables most properly said, "his honour was a
+gentleman, and of course must know better how to act than they."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII.
+
+
+The pleasure of a mother which Agnes experienced did not make her
+insensible to the sorrow of a daughter.
+
+Her parents had received the stranger child, along with a fabricated tale
+she told "of its appertaining to another," without the smallest
+suspicion; but, by the secret diligence of the curate, and the nimble
+tongues of his elder daughters, the report of all that had passed on the
+subject of this unfortunate infant soon circulated through the village;
+and Agnes in a few weeks had seen her parents pine away in grief and
+shame at her loss of virtue.
+
+She perceived the neighbours avoid, or openly sneer at _her_; but that
+was little--she saw them slight her aged father and mother upon her
+account; and she now took the resolution rather to perish for want in
+another part of the country than live where she was known, and so entail
+an infamy upon the few who loved her. She slightly hoped, too, that by
+disappearing from the town and neighbourhood some little reward might be
+allowed her for her banishment by the dean's family. In that she was
+deceived. No sooner was she gone, indeed, than her guilt was forgotten;
+but with her guilt her wants. The dean and his family rejoiced at her
+and her child's departure; but as this mode she had chosen chanced to be
+no specified condition in the terms proposed to her, they did not think
+they were bound to pay her for it; and while she was too fearful and
+bashful to solicit the dean, and too proud (forlorn as she was) to
+supplicate his son, they both concluded she "wanted for nothing;" for to
+be poor, and too delicate to complain, they deemed incompatible.
+
+To heighten the sense of her degraded, friendless situation, she knew
+that Henry had not been unmindful of his promise to her, but that he had
+applied to his cousin in her and his child's behalf; for he had
+acquainted her that William's answer was--"all obligations on _his_ part
+were now undertaken by his father; for that, Agnes having chosen (in a
+fit of malignity upon his marriage) to apprise the dean of their former
+intercourse, such conduct had for ever cancelled all attention due from
+him to her, or to her child, beyond what its bare maintenance exacted."
+
+In vain had Henry explained to him, by a second application, the
+predicament in which poor Agnes was involved before she consented to
+reveal her secret to his father. William was happy in an excuse to rid
+himself of a burthen, and he seemed to believe, what he wished to be
+true--that she had forfeited all claim to his farther notice.
+
+Henry informed her of this unkind reception of his efforts in her favour
+in as gentle terms as possible, for she excited his deepest compassion.
+Perhaps our _own_ misfortunes are the cause of our pity for others, even
+more than _their_ ills; and Henry's present sorrows had softened his
+heart to peculiar sympathy in woe. He had unhappily found that the
+ardour which had hurried him to vindicate the reputation of Rebecca was
+likely to deprive him of the blessing of her ever becoming his proved an
+offender instead of his wife; for the dean, chagrined that his son was at
+length nephew, submitted to the temptation of punishing the latter, while
+he forgave the former. He sent for Henry, and having coldly
+congratulated him on his and Rebecca's innocence, represented to him the
+impropriety of marrying the daughter of a poor curate, and laid his
+commands on him, "never to harbour such an intention more." Henry found
+this restriction so severe that he would not promise obedience; but on
+his next attempt to visit Rebecca he met a positive repulse from her
+father, who signified to him, "that the dean had forbidden him to permit
+their farther acquaintance;" and the curate declared "that, for his own
+part, he had no will, judgment, or faculties, but that he submitted in
+all things to the superior clergy."
+
+At the very time young Henry had received the proposal from Mr. Rymer of
+his immediate union with his daughter, and the dean had made no objection
+Henry waived the happiness for the time present, and had given a reason
+why he wished it postponed. The reason he then gave had its weight; but
+he had another concealed, of yet more import. Much as he loved, and
+looked forward with rapture to that time when every morning, every
+evening, and all the day, he should have the delight of Rebecca's
+society, still there was one other wish nearer his heart than this one
+desire which for years had been foremost in his thoughts, and which not
+even love could eradicate. He longed, he pined to know what fate had
+befallen his father. Provided he were living, he could conceive no joy
+so great as that of seeing him! If he were dead, he was anxious to pay
+the tribute of filial piety he owed, by satisfying his affectionate
+curiosity in every circumstance of the sad event.
+
+While a boy he had frequently expressed these sentiments to both his
+uncle and his cousin; sometimes they apprised him of the total
+improbability of accomplishing his wishes; at other times, when they saw
+the disappointment weigh heavy on his mind, they bade him "wait till he
+was a man before he could hope to put his designs in execution." He did
+wait. But on the very day he arrived at the age of twenty-one, he made a
+vow--"that to gain intelligence of his father should be the first
+important act of his free will."
+
+Previously to this time he had made all the inquiries possible, whether
+any new adventure to that part of Africa in which he was bred was likely
+to be undertaken. Of this there appeared to be no prospect till the
+intended expedition to Sierra Leone was announced, and which favoured his
+hope of being able to procure a passage, among those adventurers, so near
+to the island on which his father was (or had been) prisoner, as to
+obtain an opportunity of visiting it by stealth.
+
+Fearing contention, or the being dissuaded from his plans if he
+communicated them, he not only formed them in private, but he kept them
+secretly; and, his imagination filled with the kindness, the tenderness,
+the excess of fondness he had experienced from his father, beyond any
+other person in the world, he had thought with delight on the separation
+from all his other kindred, to pay his duty to him, or to his revered
+memory. Of late, indeed, there had been an object introduced to his
+acquaintance, from whom it was bitter to part; but his designs had been
+planned and firmly fixed before he knew Rebecca; nor could he have tasted
+contentment even with her at the expense of his piety to his father.
+
+In the last interview he had with the dean, Henry, perceiving that his
+disposition towards him was not less harsh than when a few days before he
+had ordered him on board a vessel, found this the proper time to declare
+his intentions of accompanying the fleet to Sierra Leone. His uncle
+expressed surprise, but immediately gave him a sum of money in addition
+to that he had sent him before, and as much as he thought might defray
+his expenses; and, as he gave it, by his willingness, his look, and his
+accent, he seemed to say, "I foresee this is the last you will ever
+require."
+
+Young William, though a very dutiful son, was amazed when he heard of
+Henry's project, as "the serious and settled resolution of a man."
+
+Lady Clementina, Lord and Lady Bendham, and twenty others, "wished him a
+successful voyage," and thought no more about him.
+
+It was for Rebecca alone to feel the loss of Henry; it was for a mind
+like hers alone to know his worth; nor did this last proof of it, the
+quitting her for one who claimed by every tie a preference, lessen him in
+her esteem. When, by a message from him, she became acquainted with his
+design, much as it interfered with her happiness, she valued him the more
+for this observance of his duty; the more regretted his loss, and the
+more anxiously prayed for his return--a return which he, in the following
+letter, written just before his departure, taught her to hope for with
+augmented impatience.
+
+ "MY DEAR REBECCA,
+
+ "I do not tell you I am sorry to part from you--you know I am--and you
+ know all I have suffered since your father denied me permission to see
+ you.
+
+ "But perhaps you do not know the hopes I enjoy, and which bestow on me
+ a degree of peace; and those I am eager to tell you.
+
+ "I hope, Rebecca, to see you again; I hope to return to England, and
+ overcome every obstacle to our marriage; and then, in whatever station
+ we are placed, I shall consider myself as happy as it is possible to
+ be in this world. I feel a conviction that you would be happy also.
+
+ "Some persons, I know, estimate happiness by fine houses, gardens, and
+ parks; others by pictures, horses, money, and various things wholly
+ remote from their own species; but when I wish to ascertain the real
+ felicity of any rational man, I always inquire _whom he has to love_.
+ If I find he has nobody, or does not love those he has, even in the
+ midst of all his profusion of finery and grandeur, I pronounce him a
+ being in deep adversity. In loving you, I am happier than my cousin
+ William; even though I am obliged to leave you for a time.
+
+ "Do not be afraid you should grow old before I return; age can never
+ alter you in my regard. It is your gentle nature, your unaffected
+ manners, your easy cheerfulness, your clear understanding, the
+ sincerity of all your words and actions which have gained my heart;
+ and while you preserve charms like these, you will be dearer to me
+ with white hairs and a wrinkled face than any of your sex, who, not
+ possessing all these qualities, possess the form and features of
+ perfect beauty.
+
+ "You will esteem me, too, I trust, though I should return on crutches
+ with my poor father, whom I may be obliged to maintain by daily
+ labour.
+
+ "I shall employ all my time, during my absence, in the study of some
+ art which may enable me to support you both, provided Heaven will
+ bestow two such blessings on me. In the cheering thought that it will
+ be so, and in that only, I have the courage, my dear, dear Rebecca, to
+ say to you
+
+ "Farewell! H. NORWYNNE."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIII.
+
+
+Before Henry could receive a reply to his letter, the fleet in which he
+sailed put to sea.
+
+By his absence, not only Rebecca was deprived of the friend she loved,
+but poor Agnes lost a kind and compassionate adviser. The loss of her
+parents, too, she had to mourn; for they both sickened, and both died, in
+a short time after; and now wholly friendless in her little exile, where
+she could only hope for toleration, not being known, she was contending
+with suspicion, rebuffs, disappointments, and various other ills, which
+might have made the most rigorous of her Anfield persecutors feel
+compassion for her, could they have witnessed the throbs of her heart,
+and all the deep wounds there imprinted.
+
+Still, there are few persons whom Providence afflicts beyond the limits
+of _all_ consolation; few cast so low as not to feel pride on _certain_
+occasions; and Agnes felt a comfort and a dignity in the thought, that
+she had both a mind and a body capable of sustaining every hardship,
+which her destiny might inflict, rather than submit to the disgrace of
+soliciting William's charity a second time.
+
+This determination was put to a variety of trials. In vain she offered
+herself to the strangers of the village in which she was accidentally
+cast as a servant; her child, her dejected looks, her broken sentences, a
+wildness in her eye, a kind of bold despair which at times overspread her
+features, her imperfect story who and what she was, prejudiced all those
+to whom she applied; and, after thus travelling to several small towns
+and hamlets, the only employer she could obtain was a farmer; and the
+only employment to tend and feed his cattle while his men were in the
+harvest, tilling the ground, or at some other labour which required at
+the time peculiar expedition.
+
+Though Agnes was born of peasants, yet, having been the only child of
+industrious parents, she had been nursed with a tenderness and delicacy
+ill suited to her present occupation; but she endured it with patience;
+and the most laborious part would have seemed light could she have
+dismissed the reflection--what it was that had reduced her to such a
+state.
+
+Soon her tender hands became hard and rough, her fair skin burnt and
+yellow; so that when, on a Sunday, she has looked in the glass, she has
+started back as if it were some other face she saw instead of her own.
+But this loss of beauty gave her no regret--while William did not see
+her, it was indifferent to her, whether she were beautiful or hideous. On
+the features of her child only, she now looked with joy; there, she
+fancied she saw William at every glance, and, in the fond imagination,
+felt at times every happiness short of seeing him.
+
+By herding with the brute creation, she and her child were allowed to
+live together; and this was a state she preferred to the society of human
+creatures, who would have separated her from what she loved so tenderly.
+Anxious to retain a service in which she possessed such a blessing, care
+and attention to her humble office caused her master to prolong her stay
+through all the winter; then, during the spring, she tended his yeaning
+sheep; in the summer, watched them as they grazed; and thus season after
+season passed, till her young son could afford her assistance in her
+daily work.
+
+He now could charm her with his conversation as well as with his looks: a
+thousand times in the transports of parental love she has pressed him to
+her bosom, and thought, with an agony of horror, upon her criminal, her
+mad intent to destroy what was now so dear, so necessary to her
+existence.
+
+Still the boy grew up more and more like his father. In one resemblance
+alone he failed; he loved Agnes with an affection totally distinct from
+the pitiful and childish gratification of his own self-love; he never
+would quit her side for all the tempting offers of toys or money; never
+would eat of rarities given to him till Agnes took a part; never crossed
+her will, however contradictory to his own; never saw her smile that he
+did not laugh; nor did she ever weep, but he wept too.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIV.
+
+
+From the mean subject of oxen, sheep, and peasants, we return to
+personages; i.e., persons of rank and fortune. The bishop, who was
+introduced in the foregoing pages, but who has occupied a very small
+space there, is now mentioned again, merely that the reader may know he
+is at present in the same state as his writings--dying; and that his
+friend, the dean, is talked of as the most likely successor to his
+dignified office.
+
+The dean, most assuredly, had a strong friendship for the bishop, and
+now, most assuredly, wished him to recover; and yet, when he reflected on
+the success of his pamphlet a few years past, and of many which he had
+written since on the very same subject, he could not but think "that he
+had more righteous pretensions to fill the vacant seat of his much
+beloved and reverend friend (should fate ordain it to be vacated) than
+any other man;" and he knew that it would not take one moment from that
+friend's remaining life, should he exert himself, with all due
+management, to obtain the elevated station when be should he no more.
+
+In presupposing the death of a friend, the dean, like many other virtuous
+men, "always supposed him going to a better place." With perfect
+resignation, therefore, he waited whatever change might happen to the
+bishop, ready to receive him with open arms if he recovered, or equally
+ready, in case of his dissolution, to receive his dignities.
+
+Lady Clementina displayed her sensibility and feeling for the sick
+prelate by the extravagance of hysteric fits; except at those times when
+she talked seriously with her husband upon the injustice which she
+thought would be done to him, and to his many pamphlets and sermons, if
+he did not immediately rise to episcopal honour.
+
+"Surely, dean," said she, "should you be disappointed upon this occasion,
+you will write no more books for the good of your country?"
+
+"Yes, I will," he replied; "but the next book I write for the good of my
+country shall be very different, nay the very reverse of those I have
+already written."
+
+"How, dean! would you show yourself changed?"
+
+"No, but I will show that my country is changed."
+
+"What! since you produced your last work; only six weeks ago!"
+
+"Great changes may occur in six days," replied the dean, with a
+threatening accent; "and if I find things _have_ taken a new and improper
+turn, I will be the first to expose it."
+
+"But before you act in this manner, my dear, surely you will wait--"
+
+"I will wait until the see is disposed of to another," said he.
+
+He did wait: the bishop died. The dean was promoted to the see of ---,
+and wrote a folio on the prosperity of our happy country.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXV.
+
+
+While the bishop and his son were sailing before prosperous gales on the
+ocean of life, young Henry was contending with adverse winds, and many
+other perils, on the watery ocean; yet still, his distresses and dangers
+were less than those which Agnes had to encounter upon land. The sea
+threatens an untimely death; the shore menaces calamities from which
+death is a refuge.
+
+The affections she had already experienced could just admit of
+aggravation: the addition occurred.
+
+Had the good farmer, who made her the companion of his flocks and herds,
+lived till now, till now she might have been secure from the annoyance of
+human kind; but, thrown once more upon society, she was unfit to sustain
+the conflict of decorum against depravity. Her master, her patron, her
+preserver, was dead; and hardly as she had earned the pittance she
+received from him, she found that it surpassed her power to obtain the
+like again. Her doubtful character, her capacious mind, her unmethodical
+manners, were still badly suited to the nice precision of a country
+housewife; and as the prudent mistress of a family sneered at her
+pretensions, she, in her turn, scorned the narrow-minded mistress of a
+family.
+
+In her inquiries how to gain her bread free from the cutting reproaches
+of discretion, she was informed "that London was the only private corner,
+where guilt could be secreted undisturbed; and the only public place
+where, in open day, it might triumphantly stalk, attended by a chain of
+audacious admirers."
+
+There was a charm to the ear of Agnes in the name of London, which
+thrilled through her soul. William lived in London; and she thought
+that, while she retired to some dark cellar with her offences, he
+probably would ride in state with his, and she at humble distance might
+sometimes catch a glance at him.
+
+As difficult as to eradicate insanity from a mind once possessed, so
+difficult it is to erase from the lover's breast the deep impression of a
+_real_ affection. Coercion may prevail for a short interval, still love
+will rage again. Not all the ignominy which Agnes experienced in the
+place where she now was without a home--not the hunger which she at times
+suffered, and even at times saw her child endure--not every inducement
+for going to London, or motive for quitting her present desolate station,
+had the weight to affect her choice so much as--in London, she should
+live nearer William; in the present spot she could never hope to see him
+again, but there she might chance to pass him in the streets; she might
+pass his house every day unobserved--might inquire about him of his
+inferior neighbours, who would be unsuspicious of the cause of her
+curiosity. For these gratifications, she should imbibe new fortitude;
+for these she could bear all hardships which London threatened; and for
+these, she at length undertook a three weeks' journey to that perilous
+town on foot, cheering, as she walked along, her innocent and wearied
+companion.
+
+William--in your luxurious dwelling, possessed of coffers filled with
+gold, relations, friends, clients, joyful around you, delicious viands
+and rich wines upon your sumptuous board, voluptuousness displayed in
+every apartment of your habitation--contemplate, for a moment, Agnes,
+your first love, with her son, your first and only child, walking through
+frost and snow to London, with a foreboding fear on the mother that, when
+arrived, they both may perish for the want of a friend.
+
+But no sooner did Agnes find herself within the smoke of the metropolis
+than the old charm was renewed; and scarcely had she refreshed her child
+at the poor inn at which she stopped than she inquired how far it was to
+that part of the town where William, she knew, resided?
+
+She received for answer, "about two miles."
+
+Upon this information, she thought that she would keep in reserve, till
+some new sorrow befell her, the consolation of passing his door
+(perchance of seeing him) which must ever be an alleviation of her grief.
+It was not long before she had occasion for more substantial comfort. She
+soon found she was not likely to obtain a service here, more than in the
+country. Some objected that she could not make caps and gowns; some that
+she could not preserve and pickle; some, that she was too young; some,
+that she was too pretty; and all declined accepting her, till at last a
+citizen's wife, on condition of her receiving but half the wages usually
+given, took her as a servant of all work.
+
+In romances, and in some plays, there are scenes of dark and unwholesome
+mines, wherein the labourer works, during the brightest day, by the aid
+of artificial light. There are in London kitchens equally dismal though
+not quite so much exposed to damp and noxious vapours. In one of these,
+underground, hidden from the cheerful light of the sun, poor Agnes was
+doomed to toil from morning till night, subjected to the command of a
+dissatisfied mistress; who, not estimating as she ought the misery
+incurred by serving her, constantly threatened her servants "with a
+dismission;" at which the unthinking wretches would tremble merely from
+the sound of the words; for to have reflected--to have considered what
+their purport was--"to be released from a dungeon, relieved from
+continual upbraidings, and vile drudgery," must have been a subject of
+rejoicing; and yet, because these good tidings were delivered as a
+menace, custom had made the hearer fearful of the consequence. So, death
+being described to children as a disaster, even poverty and shame will
+start from it with affright; whereas, had it been pictured with its
+benign aspect, it would have been feared but by few, and many, many would
+welcome it with gladness.
+
+All the care of Agnes to please, her fear of offending, her toilsome
+days, her patience, her submission, could not prevail on her she served
+to retain her one hour after, by chance, she had heard "that she was the
+mother of a child; that she wished it should be kept a secret; and that
+she stole out now and then to visit him."
+
+Agnes, with swimming eyes and an almost breaking heart, left a
+place--where to have lived one hour would have plunged any fine lady in
+the deepest grief.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVI.
+
+
+Agnes was driven from service to service--her deficiency in the knowledge
+of a mere drudge, or her lost character, pursued her wherever she went--at
+length, becoming wholly destitute, she gladly accepted a place where the
+latter misfortune was not of the least impediment.
+
+In one of these habitations, where continual misery is dressed in
+continual smiles; where extreme of poverty is concealed by extreme of
+finery; where wine dispenses mirth only by dispensing forgetfulness; and
+where female beauty is so cheap, so complying, that, while it inveigles,
+it disgusts the man of pleasure: in one of those houses, to attend upon
+its wretched inhabitants, Agnes was hired. Her feelings of rectitude
+submitted to those of hunger; her principles of virtue (which the loss of
+virtue had not destroyed) received a shock when she engaged to be the
+abettor of vice, from which her delicacy, morality, and religion shrunk;
+but persons of honour and of reputation would not employ her: was she
+then to perish? That, perhaps, was easy to resolve; but she had a child
+to leave behind! a child, from whom to part for a day was a torment. Yet,
+before she submitted to a situation which filled her mind with a kind of
+loathing horror, often she paced up and down the street in which William
+lived, looked wistfully at his house, and sometimes, lost to all her
+finer feelings of independent pride, thought of sending a short petition
+to him; but, at the idea of a repulse, and of that frowning brow which
+she knew William _could_ dart on her petitions, she preferred death, or
+the most degrading life, to the trial.
+
+It was long since that misfortune and dishonour had made her callous to
+the good or ill opinion of all the world, except _his_; and the fear of
+drawing upon her his increased contempt was still, at the crisis of
+applying, so powerful, that she found she dared not hazard a reproof from
+him even in the person of his father, whose rigour she had already more
+than once experienced, in the frequent harsh messages conveyed to her
+with the poor stipend for her boy.
+
+Awed by the rigid and pious character of the new bishop, the growing
+reputation, and rising honours of his son, she mistook the appearance of
+moral excellence for moral excellence itself, and felt her own
+unworthiness even to become the supplicant of those great men.
+
+Day after day she watched those parts of the town through which William's
+chariot was accustomed to drive; but to see the _carriage_ was all to
+which she aspired; a feeling, not to be described, forced her to cast her
+eyes upon the earth as it drew near to her; and when it had passed, she
+beat her breast, and wept that she had not seen _him_.
+
+Impressed with the superiority of others, and her own abject and
+disgustful state, she cried, "Let me herd with those who won't despise
+me; let me only see faces whereon I can look without confusion and
+terror; let me associate with wretches like myself, rather than force my
+shame before those who are so good they can but scorn and hate me."
+
+With a mind thus languishing for sympathy in disgrace, she entered a
+servant in the house just now described. There disregarding the fatal
+proverb against "_evil communications_," she had not the firmness to be
+an exception to the general rule. That pliant disposition, which had
+yielded to the licentious love of William, stooped to still baser
+prostitution in company still more depraved.
+
+At first she shuddered at those practices she saw, at those conversations
+she heard, and blest herself that poverty, not inclination, had caused
+her to be a witness of such profligacy, and had condemned her in this
+vile abode to be a servant, rather than in the lower rank of mistress.
+Use softened those horrors every day; at length self-defence, the fear of
+ridicule, and the hope of favour, induced her to adopt that very conduct
+from which her heart revolted.
+
+In her sorrowful countenance and fading charms there yet remained
+attraction for many visitors; and she now submitted to the mercenary
+profanations of love, more odious, as her mind had been subdued by its
+most captivating, most endearing joys.
+
+While incessant regret whispered to her "that she ought to have endured
+every calamity rather than this," she thus questioned her nice sense of
+wrong, "Why, why respect myself, since no other respects me? Why set a
+value on my own feelings when no one else does?"
+
+Degraded in her own judgment, she doubted her own understanding when it
+sometimes told her she had deserved better treatment; for she felt
+herself a fool in comparison with her learned seducer and the rest who
+despised her. "And why," she continued, "should I ungratefully persist
+to contemn women who alone are so kind as to accept me for a companion?
+Why refuse conformity to their customs, since none of my sex besides will
+admit me to their society a partaker of virtuous habits?"
+
+In speculation these arguments appeared reasonable, and she pursued their
+dictates; but in the practice of the life in which she plunged she proved
+the fallacy of the system, and at times tore her hair with frantic
+sorrow, that she had not continued in the mid-way of guilt, and so
+preserved some portion of self-approbation, to recompense her in a small
+degree, for the total loss of the esteem of all the reputable world.
+
+But she had gone too far to recede. Could she now have recalled her
+innocence, even that remnant she brought with her to London, experience
+would have taught her to have given up her child, lived apart from him,
+and once more with the brute creation, rather than to have mingled with
+her present society. Now, alas! the time for flying was past; all
+prudent choice was over, even all reflection was gone for ever, or only
+admitted on compulsion, when it imperiously forced its way amidst the
+scenes of tumultuous mirth or licentious passion, of distracted riot,
+shameless effrontery, and wild intoxication, when it _would_ force its
+way, even through the walls of a brothel.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVII.
+
+
+Is there a reader so little experienced in the human heart, so forgetful
+of his own, as not to feel the possibility of the following fact?
+
+A series of uncommon calamities had been for many years the lot of the
+elder Henry; a succession of prosperous events had fallen to the share of
+his brother William. The one was the envy, while the other had the
+compassion, of all who thought about them. For the last twenty years,
+William had lived in affluence, bordering upon splendour, his friends,
+his fame, his fortune, daily increasing, while Henry throughout that very
+period had, by degrees, lost all he loved on earth, and was now existing
+apart from civilised society; and yet, during those twenty years, where
+William knew one happy moment, Henry tasted hundreds.
+
+That the state of the mind, and not outward circumstances, is the nice
+point on which happiness depends is but a trite remark; but that
+intellectual power should have the force to render a man discontented in
+extraordinary prosperity, such as that of the present bishop, or
+contented in his brother's extreme of adversity, requires illustration.
+
+The first great affliction to Henry was his brother's ingratitude; but
+reasoning on the frailty of man's nature, and the force of man's
+temptations, he found excuses for William, which made him support the
+treatment he had received with more tranquillity than William's proud
+mind supported his brother's marriage.
+
+Henry's indulgent disposition made him less angry with William than
+William was with him.
+
+The next affliction Henry suffered was the loss of his beloved wife. That
+was a grief which time and change of objects gradually alleviated; while
+William's wife was to him a permanent grief, her puerile mind, her
+talking vanity, her affected virtues, soured his domestic comfort, and,
+in time, he had suffered more painful moments from her society than his
+brother had experienced, even from the death of her he loved.
+
+In their children, indeed, William was the happier; his son was a pride
+and pleasure to him, while Henry never thought upon _his_ without
+lamenting his loss with bitterest anguish. But if the elder brother had
+in one instance the advantage, still Henry had a resource to overbalance
+this article. Henry, as he lay imprisoned in his dungeon, and when, his
+punishment being remitted, he was again allowed to wander, and seek his
+subsistence where he would, in all his tedious walks and solitary resting-
+places, during all his lonely days and mournful nights, had _this
+resource_ to console him--
+
+"I never did an injury to any one; never was harsh, severe, unkind,
+deceitful. I did not merely confine myself to do my neighbour no harm; I
+strove to do him service."
+
+This was the resource that cheered his sinking heart amidst gloomy
+deserts and a barbarous people, lulled him to peaceful slumber in the hut
+of a savage hunter, and in the hearing of the lion's roar, at times
+impressed him with a sense of happiness, and made him contemplate with a
+longing hope the retribution of a future world.
+
+The bishop, with all his comforts, had no comfort like this; he had _his_
+solitary reflections too, but they were of a tendency the reverse of
+these. "I used my brother ill," was a secret thought of most powerful
+influence. It kept him waking upon his safe and commodious bed; was sure
+to recur with every misfortune by which he was threatened to make his
+fears still stronger, and came with invidious stabs, upon every
+successful event, to take from him a part of his joy. In a word, it was
+_conscience_ which made Henry's years pass happier than William's.
+
+But though, comparatively with his brother, William was the less happy
+man, yet his self-reproach was not of such magnitude, for an offence of
+that atrocious nature as to banish from his breast a certain degree of
+happiness, a sensibility to the smiles of fortune; nor was Henry's self-
+acquittal of such exquisite kind as to chase away the feeling of his
+desolate condition.
+
+As he fished or hunted for his daily dinner, many a time in full view of
+his prey, a sudden burst of sorrow at his fate, a sudden longing for some
+dear associate, for some friend to share his thoughts, for some kind
+shoulder on which to lean his head, for some companion to partake of his
+repast, would make him instantaneously desist from his pursuit, cast him
+on the ground in a fit of anguish, till a shower of tears and his
+_conscience_ came to his relief.
+
+It was, after an exile of more than twenty-three years, when, on one
+sultry morning, after pleasant dreams during the night, Henry had waked
+with more than usual perception of his misery, that, sitting upon the
+beach, his wishes and his looks all bent on the sea towards his native
+land, he thought he saw a sail swelling before an unexpected breeze.
+
+"Sure I am dreaming still!" he cried. "This is the very vessel I last
+night saw in my sleep! Oh! what cruel mockery that my eyes should so
+deceive me!"
+
+Yet, though he doubted, he leaped upon his feet in transport, held up his
+hands, stretched at their length, in a kind of ecstatic joy, and, as the
+glorious sight approached, was near rushing into the sea to hail and meet
+it.
+
+For awhile hope and fear kept him in a state bordering on distraction.
+
+Now he saw the ship making for the shore, and tears flowed for the
+grateful prospect. Now it made for another point, and he vented shrieks
+and groans from the disappointment.
+
+It was at those moments, while hope and fear thus possessed him, that the
+horrors of his abode appeared more than ever frightful. Inevitable
+afflictions must be borne; but that calamity which admits the expectation
+of relief, and then denies it, is insupportable.
+
+After a few minutes passed in dreadful uncertainty, which enhanced the
+wished-for happiness, the ship evidently drew near the land; a boat was
+launched from her, and while Henry, now upon his knees, wept and prayed
+fervently for the event, a youth sprang from the barge on the strand,
+rushed towards him, and falling on his neck, then at his feet, exclaimed,
+"My father! oh, my father!"
+
+William! dean! bishop! what are your honours, what your riches, what all
+your possessions, compared to the happiness, the transport bestowed by
+this one sentence, on your poor brother Henry?
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVIII.
+
+
+The crosses at land, and the perilous events at sea, had made it now two
+years since young Henry first took the vow of a man no longer dependent
+on the will of another, to seek his father. His fatigues, his dangers,
+were well recompensed. Instead of weeping over a silent grave, he had
+the inexpressible joy to receive a parent's blessing for his labours.
+Yet, the elder Henry, though living, was so changed in person, that his
+son would scarcely have known him in any other than the favourite spot,
+which the younger (keeping in memory every incident of his former life)
+knew his father had always chosen for his morning contemplations; and
+where, previously to his coming to England, he had many a time kept him
+company. It was to that particular corner of the island that the captain
+of the ship had generously ordered they should steer, out of the general
+route, to gratify the filial tenderness he expressed. But scarcely had
+the interview between the father and the son taken place, than a band of
+natives, whom the appearance of the vessel had called from the woods and
+hills, came to attack the invaders. The elder Henry had no friend with
+whom he wished to shake hands at his departure; the old negro servant who
+had assisted in young Henry's escape was dead; and he experienced the
+excessive joy of bidding adieu to the place, without one regret for all
+he left behind.
+
+On the night of that day, whose morning had been marked by peculiar
+sadness at the louring prospect of many exiled years to come, he slept on
+board an English vessel, with Englishmen his companions, and his son, his
+beloved son--who was still more dear to him for that mind which had
+planned and executed his rescue--this son, his attentive servant, and
+most affectionate friend.
+
+Though many a year passed, and many a rough encounter was destined to the
+lot of the two Henrys before they saw the shores of Europe, yet to them,
+to live or to die together was happiness enough: even young Henry for a
+time asked for no greater blessing--but, the first glow of filial ardour
+over, he called to mind, "Rebecca lived in England;" and every exertion
+which love, founded on the highest reverence and esteem, could dictate,
+he employed to expedite a voyage, the end of which would be crowned by
+the sight of her.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIX.
+
+
+The contrast of the state of happiness between the two brothers was
+nearly resembled by that of the two cousins--the riches of young William
+did not render him happy, nor did the poverty of young Henry doom him to
+misery. His affectionate heart, as he had described in his letter to
+Rebecca, loved _persons_ rather than _things_; and he would not have
+exchanged the society of his father, nor the prospect of her hand and
+heart, for all the wealth and splendour of which his cousin William was
+the master.
+
+He was right. Young William, though he viewed with contempt Henry's
+inferior state, was far less happy than he. His marriage had been the
+very counterpart of his father's; and having no child to create affection
+to his home, his study was the only relief from that domestic incumbrance
+called his wife; and though, by unremitting application there (joined to
+the influence of the potent relations of the woman he hated), he at
+length arrived at the summit of his ambitious desires, still they poorly
+repaid him for the sacrifice he had made in early life of every tender
+disposition.
+
+Striding through a list of rapid advancements in the profession of the
+law, at the age of thirty-eight he found himself raised to a preferment
+such as rarely falls to the share of a man of his short experience--he
+found himself invested with a judge's robe; and, gratified by the exalted
+office, curbed more than ever that aversion which her want of charms or
+sympathy had produced against the partner of his honours.
+
+While William had thus been daily rising in fortune's favour, poor Agnes
+had been daily sinking deeper and deeper under fortune's frowns: till at
+last she became a midnight wanderer through the streets of London,
+soliciting, or rudely demanding, money of the passing stranger.
+Sometimes, hunted by the watch, she affrighted fled from street to
+street, from portico to portico; and once, unknowing in her fear which
+way she hurried, she found her trembling knees had sunk, and her wearied
+head was reclined against the stately pillars that guarded William's
+door.
+
+At the sudden recollection where she was, a swell of passion, composed of
+horror, of anger, of despair, and love, gave reanimated strength to her
+failing limbs; and, regardless of her pursuer's steps, she ran to the
+centre of the street, and, looking up to the windows of the mansion,
+cried, "Ah! there he sleeps in quiet, in peace, in ease--he does not even
+dream of me--he does not care how the cold pierces, or how the people
+persecute me! He does not thank me for all the lavish love I have borne
+him and his child! His heart is so hard, he does not even recollect that
+it was he who brought me to ruin."
+
+Had these miseries, common to the unhappy prostitute, been alone the
+punishment of Agnes--had her crimes and sufferings ended in distress like
+this, her story had not perhaps been selected for a public recital; for
+it had been no other than the customary history of thousands of her sex.
+But Agnes had a destiny yet more fatal. Unhappily, she was endowed with
+a mind so sensibly alive to every joy, and every sorrow, to every mark of
+kindness, every token of severity, so liable to excess in passion, that,
+once perverted, there was no degree of error from which it would revolt.
+
+Taught by the conversation of the dissolute poor, with whom she now
+associated, or by her own observation on the worldly reward of elevated
+villainy, she began to suspect "that dishonesty was only held a sin to
+secure the property of the rich; and that, to take from those who did not
+want, by the art of stealing, was less guilt, than to take from those who
+did want, by the power of the law."
+
+By false yet seducing opinions such as these, her reason estranged from
+every moral and religious tie, her necessities urgent, she reluctantly
+accepted the proposal to mix with a band of practised sharpers and
+robbers, and became an accomplice in negotiating bills forged on a
+country banker.
+
+But though ingenious in arguments to excuse the deed before its
+commission, in the act she had ever the dread of some incontrovertible
+statement on the other side of the question. Intimidated by this
+apprehension, she was the veriest bungler in her vile profession--and on
+the alarm of being detected, while every one of her confederates escaped
+and absconded, she alone was seized--was arrested for issuing notes they
+had fabricated, and committed to the provincial jail, about fifty miles
+from London, where the crime had been perpetrated, to take her trial
+for--life or death.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XL.
+
+
+The day at length is come on which Agnes shall have a sight of her
+beloved William! She who has watched for hours near his door, to procure
+a glimpse of him going out, or returning home; who has walked miles to
+see his chariot pass: she now will behold him, and he will see her by
+command of the laws of their country. Those laws, which will deal with
+rigour towards her, are in this one instance still indulgent.
+
+The time of the assizes, at the county town in which she is imprisoned,
+is arrived--the prisoners are demanded at the shire-hall--the jail doors
+are opened--they go in sad procession--the trumpet sounds--it speaks the
+arrival of the judge--and that judge is William!
+
+The day previous to her trial, Agnes had read, in the printed calendar of
+the prisoners, his name as the learned justice before whom she was to
+appear. For a moment she forgot her perilous state in the excess of joy
+which the still unconquerable love she bore to him permitted her to taste
+even on the brink of the grave! After-reflection made her check those
+worldly transports, as unfit for the present solemn occasion. But alas!
+to her, earth and William were so closely united that, till she forsook
+the one, she could never cease to think, without the contending passions
+of hope, of fear, of joy, of love, of shame, and of despair, on the
+other.
+
+Now fear took place of her first immoderate joy--she feared that,
+although much changed in person since he had seen her, and her real name
+now added to many an _alias_--yet she feared that same well-known glance
+of the eye, turn of the action, or accent of speech, might recall her to
+his remembrance; and at that idea shame overcame all her other
+sensations--for still she retained pride, in respect to _his_ opinion, to
+wish him not to know Agnes was that wretch she felt she was! Once a ray
+of hope beamed on her, "that if he knew her, he recognised her, he might
+possibly befriend her cause;" and life bestowed through William's
+friendship seemed a precious object! But again, that rigorous honour she
+had often heard him boast, that firmness to his word, of which she had
+fatal experience, taught her to know, he would not for any unproper
+compassion, any unmanly weakness, forfeit his oath of impartial justice.
+
+In meditations such as these she passed the sleepless night. When, in
+the morning, she was brought to the bar, and her guilty hand held up
+before the righteous judgment seat of William--imagination could not form
+two figures, or two situations more incompatible with the existence of
+former familiarity, than the judge and the culprit--and yet, these very
+persons had passed together the most blissful moments that either ever
+tasted! Those hours of tender dalliance were now present to _her_ mind.
+_His_ thoughts were more nobly employed in his high office; nor could the
+haggard face, hollow eye, desponding countenance, and meagre person of
+the poor prisoner, once call to his memory, though her name was uttered
+among a list of others which she had assumed, his former youthful, lovely
+Agnes!
+
+She heard herself arraigned with trembling limbs and downcast looks; and
+many witnesses had appeared against her before she ventured to lift her
+eyes up to her awful judge. She then gave one fearful glance, and
+discovered William, unpitying but beloved William, in every feature! It
+was a face she had been used to look on with delight, and a kind of
+absent smile of gladness now beamed on her poor wan visage.
+
+When every witness on the part of the prosecutor had been examined, the
+judge addressed himself to her--"What defence have you to make?"
+
+It was William spoke to Agnes! The sound was sweet; the voice was mild,
+was soft, compassionate, encouraging! It almost charmed her to a love of
+life!--not such a voice as when William last addressed her; when he left
+her undone and pregnant, vowing never to see or speak to her more.
+
+She could have hung upon the present words for ever! She did not call to
+mind that this gentleness was the effect of practice, the art of his
+occupation: which, at times, is but a copy, by the unfeeling, from his
+benevolent brethren of the bench. In the present judge, tenderness was
+not designed for the consolation of the culprit, but for the approbation
+of the auditors.
+
+There were no spectators, Agnes, by your side when last he parted from
+you: if there had, the awful William had been awed to marks of pity.
+
+Stunned with the enchantment of that well-known tongue directed to her,
+she stood like one just petrified--all vital power seemed suspended.
+
+Again he put the question, and with these additional sentences, tenderly
+and emphatically delivered--"Recollect yourself. Have you no witnesses?
+No proof in your behalf?"
+
+A dead silence followed these questions.
+
+He then mildly, but forcibly, added--"What have you to say?"
+
+Here a flood of tears burst from her eyes, which she fixed earnestly upon
+him, as if pleading for mercy, while she faintly articulated,
+
+"Nothing, my lord."
+
+After a short pause, he asked her, in the same forcible but benevolent
+tone--
+
+"Have you no one to speak to your character?" The prisoner answered--
+
+A second gush of tears followed this reply, for she called to mind by
+_whom_ her character had first been blasted.
+
+He summed up the evidence; and every time he was compelled to press hard
+upon the proofs against her she shrunk, and seemed to stagger with the
+deadly blow; writhed under the weight of _his_ minute justice, more than
+from the prospect of a shameful death.
+
+The jury consulted but a few minutes. The verdict was--
+
+"Guilty."
+
+She heard it with composure.
+
+But when William placed the fatal velvet on his head, and rose to
+pronounce her sentence, she started with a kind of convulsive motion;
+retreated a step or two back, and, lifting up her hands, with a scream
+exclaimed--
+
+"Oh! not from _you_!"
+
+The piercing shriek which accompanied these words prevented their being
+heard by part of the audience; and those who heard them thought little of
+their meaning, more than that they expressed her fear of dying.
+
+Serene and dignified, as if no such exclamation had been uttered, William
+delivered the fatal speech, ending with, "Dead, dead, dead."
+
+She fainted as he closed the period, and was carried back to prison in a
+swoon; while he adjourned the court to go to dinner.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLI.
+
+
+If, unaffected by the scene he had witnessed, William sat down to dinner
+with an appetite, let not the reader conceive that the most distant
+suspicion had struck his mind of his ever having seen, much less
+familiarly known, the poor offender whom he had just condemned. Still
+this forgetfulness did not proceed from the want of memory for Agnes. In
+every peevish or heavy hour passed with his wife, he was sure to think of
+her: yet it was self-love, rather than love of _her_, that gave rise to
+these thoughts: he felt the lack of female sympathy and tenderness to
+soften the fatigue of studious labour; to sooth a sullen, a morose
+disposition--he felt he wanted comfort for himself, but never once
+considered what were the wants of Agnes.
+
+In the chagrin of a barren bed, he sometimes thought, too, even on the
+child that Agnes bore him; but whether it were male or female, whether a
+beggar in the streets, or dead--various and important public occupations
+forbade him to waste time to inquire. Yet the poor, the widow, and the
+orphan, frequently shared William's ostentatious bounty. He was the
+president of many excellent charities, gave largely, and sometimes
+instituted benevolent societies for the unhappy; for he delighted to load
+the poor with obligations, and the rich with praise.
+
+There are persons like him, who love to do every good but that which
+their immediate duty requires. There are servants who will serve every
+one more cheerfully than their masters; there are men who will distribute
+money liberally to all except their creditors; and there are wives who
+will love all mankind better than their husbands. Duty is a familiar
+word which has little effect upon an ordinary mind; and as ordinary minds
+make a vast majority, we have acts of generosity, valour, self-denial,
+and bounty, where smaller pains would constitute greater virtues. Had
+William followed the _common_ dictates of charity; had he adopted private
+pity, instead of public munificence; had he cast an eye at home before he
+sought abroad for objects of compassion, Agnes had been preserved from an
+ignominious death, and he had been preserved from--_Remorse_--the
+tortures of which he for the first time proved, on reading a printed
+sheet of paper, accidentally thrown in his way, a few days after he had
+left the town in which he had condemned her to die.
+
+ "_March the_ 12th, 179-
+
+ "The last dying words, speech, and confession; birth, parentage, and
+ education; life, character, and behaviour, of Agnes Primrose, who was
+ executed this morning, between the hours of ten and twelve, pursuant
+ to the sentence passed upon her by the Honourable Justice Norwynne.
+
+ "AGNES PRIMROSE was born of honest parents, in the village of Anfield,
+ in the county of ---" [William started at the name of the village and
+ county]; "but being led astray by the arts and flattery of seducing
+ man, she fell from the paths of virtue, and took to bad company, which
+ instilled into her young heart all their evil ways, and at length
+ brought her to this untimely end. So she hopes her death will be a
+ warning to all young persons of her own sex, how they listen to the
+ praises and courtship of young men, especially of those who are their
+ betters; for they only court to deceive. But the said Agnes freely
+ forgives all persons who have done her injury, or given her sorrow,
+ from the young man who first won her heart to the jury who found her
+ guilty, and the judge who condemned her to death.
+
+ "And she acknowledges the justice of her sentence, not only in respect
+ of the crime for which she suffers, but in regard to many other
+ heinous sins of which she has been guilty, more especially that of
+ once attempting to commit a murder upon her own helpless child, for
+ which guilt she now considers the vengeance of God has overtaken her,
+ to which she is patiently resigned, and departs in peace and charity
+ with all the world, praying the Lord to have mercy on her parting
+ soul."
+
+ "POSTSCRIPT TO THE CONFESSION.
+
+ "So great was this unhappy woman's terror of death, and the awful
+ judgment that was to follow, that when sentence was pronounced upon
+ her, she fell into a swoon, from that into convulsions, from which she
+ never entirely recovered, but was delirious to the time of her
+ execution, except that short interval in which she made her confession
+ to the clergyman who attended her. She has left one child, a youth
+ about sixteen, who has never forsaken his mother during all the time
+ of her imprisonment, but waited on her with true filial duty; and no
+ sooner was her fatal sentence passed than he began to droop, and now
+ lies dangerously ill near the prison from which she is released by
+ death. During the loss of her senses, the said Agnes Primrose raved
+ continually on this child; and, asking for pen, ink, and paper, wrote
+ an incoherent petition to the judge recommending the youth to his
+ protection and mercy. But notwithstanding this insanity, she behaved
+ with composure and resignation when the fatal morning arrived in which
+ she was to be launched into eternity. She prayed devoutly during the
+ last hour, and seemed to have her whole mind fixed on the world to
+ which she was going. A crowd of spectators followed her to the fatal
+ spot, most of whom returned weeping at the recollection of the
+ fervency with which she prayed, and the impression which her dreadful
+ state seemed to make upon her."
+
+No sooner had the name of "Anfield" struck William than a thousand
+reflections and remembrances flashed on his mind to give him full
+conviction whom it was he had judged and sentenced. He recollected the
+sad remains of Agnes, such as he once had known her; and now he wondered
+how his thoughts could have been absent from an object so pitiable, so
+worthy of his attention, as not to give him even a suspicion who she was,
+either from her name, or from her person, during the whole trial!
+
+But wonder, astonishment, horror, and every other sensation was absorbed
+by--_Remorse_:--it wounded, it stabbed, it rent his hard heart, as it
+would do a tender one. It havocked on his firm inflexible mind, as it
+would on a weak and pliant brain! Spirit of Agnes! look down, and behold
+all your wrongs revenged! William feels--_Remorse_.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLII.
+
+
+A few momentary cessations from the pangs of a guilty conscience were
+given to William, as soon as he had despatched a messenger to the jail in
+which Agnes had been communed, to inquire after the son she had left
+behind, and to give orders that immediate care should be taken of him. He
+likewise charged the messenger to bring back the petition she had
+addressed to him during her supposed insanity; for he now experienced no
+trivial consolation in the thought that he might possibly have it in his
+power to grant her a request.
+
+The messenger returned with the written paper, which had been considered
+by the persons to whom she had intrusted it, as the distracted dictates
+of an insane mind; but proved to William, beyond a doubt, that she was
+perfectly in her senses.
+
+ "TO LORD CHIEF JUSTICE NORWYNNE.
+
+ "MY LORD,--I am Agnes Primrose, the daughter of John and Hannah
+ Primrose, of Anfield. My father and mother lived by the hill at the
+ side of the little brook where you used to fish, and so first saw me.
+
+ "Pray, my lord, have mercy on my sorrows; pity me for the first time,
+ and spare my life. I know I have done wrong. I know it is
+ presumption in me to dare to apply to you, such a wicked and mean
+ wretch as I am; but, my lord, you once condescended to take notice of
+ me; and though I have been very wicked since that time, yet if you
+ would be so merciful as to spare my life, I promise to amend it for
+ the future. But if you think it proper I should die, I will be
+ resigned; but then I hope, I beg, I supplicate, that you will grant my
+ other petition. Pray, pray, my lord, if you cannot pardon me, be
+ merciful to the child I leave behind. What he will do when I am gone,
+ I don't know, for I have been the only friend he has had ever since he
+ was born. He was born, my lord, about sixteen years ago, at Anfield,
+ one summer a morning, and carried by your cousin, Mr. Henry Norwynne,
+ to Mr. Rymer's, the curate there; and I swore whose child he was
+ before the dean, and I did not take a false oath. Indeed, indeed, my
+ lord, I did not.
+
+ "I will say no more for fear this should not come safe to your hand,
+ for the people treat me as if I were mad; so I will say no more, only
+ this, that, whether I live or die, I forgive everybody, and I hope
+ everybody will forgive me. And I pray that God will take pity on my
+ son, if you refuse; but I hope you will not refuse.
+
+ "AGNES PRIMROSE."
+
+William rejoiced, as he laid down the petition, that she had asked a
+favour he could bestow; and hoped by his protection of the son to
+redress, in some degree, the wrongs he had done the mother. He instantly
+sent for the messenger into his apartment, and impatiently asked, "If he
+had seen the boy, and given proper directions for his care."
+
+"I have given directions, sir, for his funeral."
+
+"How!" cried William.
+
+"He pined away ever since his mother was confined, and died two days
+after her execution."
+
+Robbed, by this news, of his only gleam of consolation--in the
+consciousness of having done a mortal injury for which he never now by
+any means could atone, he saw all his honours, all his riches, all his
+proud selfish triumphs fade before him! They seemed like airy nothings,
+which in rapture he would exchange for the peace of a tranquil
+conscience!
+
+He envied Agnes the death to which he first exposed, then condemned, her.
+He envied her even the life she struggled through from his neglect, and
+felt that his future days would be far less happy than her former
+existence. He calculated with precision.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII.
+
+
+The progressive rise of William and fall of Agnes had now occupied nearly
+the term of eighteen years. Added to these, another year elapsed before
+the younger Henry completed the errand on which his heart was fixed, and
+returned to England. Shipwreck, imprisonment, and other ills to which
+the poor and unfriended traveller is peculiarly exposed, detained the
+father and son in various remote regions until the present period; and,
+for the last fifteen years, denied them the means of all correspondence
+with their own country.
+
+The elder Henry was now past sixty years of age, and the younger almost
+beyond the prime of life. Still length of time had not diminished, but
+rather had increased, their anxious longings for their native home.
+
+The sorrows, disappointments, and fatigues, which, throughout these
+tedious years, were endured by the two Henrys, are of that dull
+monotonous kind of suffering better omitted than described--mere
+repetitions of the exile's woe, that shall give place to the transporting
+joy of return from banishment! Yet, often as the younger had reckoned,
+with impatient wishes, the hours which were passed distant from her he
+loved, no sooner was his disastrous voyage at an end, no sooner had his
+feet trod upon the shore of Britain, than a thousand wounding fears made
+him almost doubt whether it were happiness or misery he had obtained by
+his arrival. If Rebecca were living, he knew it must be happiness; for
+his heart dwelt with confidence on her faith, her unchanging sentiments.
+"But death might possibly have ravished from his hopes what no mortal
+power could have done." And thus the lover creates a rival in every ill,
+rather than suffer his fears to remain inanimate.
+
+The elder Henry had less to fear or to hope than his son; yet he both
+feared and hoped with a sensibility that gave him great anxiety. He
+hoped his brother would receive him with kindness, after his long
+absence, and once more take his son cordially to his favour. He longed
+impatiently to behold his brother; to see his nephew; nay, in the ardour
+of the renewed affection he just now felt, he thought even a distant view
+of Lady Clementina would be grateful to his sight! But still, well
+remembering the pomp, the state, the pride of William, he could not rely
+on _his_ affection, so much he knew that it depended on external
+circumstances to excite or to extinguish his love. Not that he feared an
+absolute repulsion from his brother; but he feared, what, to a delicate
+mind, is still worse--reserved manners, cold looks, absent sentences, and
+all that cruel retinue of indifference with which those who are beloved
+so often wound the bosom that adores them.
+
+By inquiring of their countrymen (whom they met as they approached to the
+end of their voyage), concerning their relation the dean, the two Henrys
+learned that he was well, and had for some years past been exalted to the
+bishopric of ---. This news gave them joy, while it increased their fear
+of not receiving an affectionate welcome.
+
+The younger Henry, on his landing, wrote immediately to his uncle,
+acquainting him with his father's arrival in the most abject state of
+poverty; he addressed his letter to the bishop's country residence, where
+he knew, as it was the summer season, he would certainly be. He and his
+father then set off on foot towards that residence--a palace!
+
+The bishop's palace was not situated above fifty miles from the port
+where they had landed; and at a small inn about three miles from the
+bishop's they proposed (as the letter to him intimated) to wait for his
+answer before they intruded into his presence.
+
+As they walked on their solitary journey, it was some small consolation
+that no creature knew them.
+
+"To be poor and ragged, father," the younger smilingly said, "is no
+disgrace, no shame, thank Heaven, where the object is not known."
+
+"True, my son," replied Henry; "and perhaps I feel myself much happier
+now, unknowing and unknown to all but you, than I shall in the presence
+of my fortunate brother and his family; for there, confusion at my ill
+success through life may give me greater pain than even my misfortunes
+have inflicted."
+
+After uttering this reflection which had preyed upon his mind, he sat
+down on the road side to rest his agitated limbs before he could proceed
+farther. His son reasoned with him--gave him courage; and now his hopes
+preponderated, till, after two days' journey, on arriving at the inn
+where an answer from the bishop was expected, no letter, no message had
+been left.
+
+"He means to renounce us," said Henry, trembling, and whispering to his
+son.
+
+Without disclosing to the people of the house who they were, or from whom
+the letter or the message they inquired for was to have come, they
+retired, and consulted what steps they were now to pursue.
+
+Previously to his writing to the bishop, the younger Henry's heart, all
+his inclinations, had swayed him towards a visit to the village in which
+was his uncle's former country-seat, the beloved village of Anfield, but
+respect to him and duty to his father had made him check those wishes;
+now they revived again, and, with the image of Rebecca before his eyes,
+he warmly entreated his father to go with him to Anfield, at present only
+thirty miles distant, and thence write once more; then again wait the
+will of his uncle.
+
+The father consented to this proposal, even glad to postpone the visit to
+his dignified brother.
+
+After a scanty repast, such as they had been long inured to, they quitted
+the inn, and took the road towards Anfield.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIV.
+
+
+It was about five in the afternoon of a summer's day, that Henry and his
+son left the sign of the Mermaid to pursue their third day's journey: the
+young man's spirits elated with the prospect of the reception he should
+meet from Rebecca: the elder dejected at not having received a speedy
+welcome from his brother.
+
+The road which led to Anfield by the shortest course of necessity took
+our travellers within sight of the bishop's palace. The turrets appeared
+at a distance; and on the sudden turn round the corner of a large
+plantation, the whole magnificent structure was at once exhibited before
+his brother's astonished eyes. He was struck with the grandeur of the
+habitation; and, totally forgetting all the unkind, the contemptuous
+treatment he had ever received from its owner (like the same Henry in his
+earlier years), smiled with a kind of transport "that William was so
+great a man."
+
+After this first joyous sensation was over, "Let us go a little nearer,
+my son," said he; "no one will see us, I hope; or, if they should, you
+can run and conceal yourself; and not a creature will know me; even my
+brother would not know me thus altered; and I wish to take a little
+farther view of his fine house, and all his pleasure grounds."
+
+Young Henry, though impatient to be gone, would not object to his
+father's desire. They walked forward between a shady grove and a purling
+rivulet, snuffed in odours from the jessamine banks, and listened to the
+melody of an adjoining aviary.
+
+The allurements of the spot seemed to enchain the elder Henry, and he at
+length sauntered to the very avenue of the dwelling; but, just as he had
+set his daring yet trembling feet upon the turf which led to the palace
+gates, he suddenly stopped, on hearing, as he thought, the village clock
+strike seven, which reminded him that evening drew on, and it was time to
+go. He listened again, when he and his son, both together, said, "It is
+the toll of the bell before some funeral."
+
+The signals of death, while they humble the rich, inspire the poor with
+pride. The passing bell gave Henry a momentary sense of equality; and he
+courageously stepped forward to the first winding of the avenue.
+
+He started back at the sight which presented itself.
+
+A hearse--mourning coaches--mutes--plumed horses--with every other token
+of the person's importance who was going to be committed to the earth.
+
+Scarcely had his terrified eyes been thus unexpectedly struck, when a
+coffin borne by six men issued from the gates, and was deposited in the
+waiting receptacle; while gentlemen in mourning went into the different
+coaches.
+
+A standard-bearer now appeared with an escutcheon, on which the keys and
+mitre were displayed. Young Henry, upon this, pathetically exclaimed,
+"My uncle! it is my uncle's funeral!"
+
+Henry, his father, burst into tears.
+
+The procession moved along.
+
+The two Henrys, the only real mourners in the train, followed at a little
+distance--in rags, but in tears.
+
+The elder Henry's heart was nearly bursting; he longed to clasp the dear
+remains of his brother without the dread of being spurned for his
+presumption. He now could no longer remember him either as the dean or
+bishop; but, leaping over that whole interval of pride and arrogance,
+called only to his memory William, such as he knew him when they lived at
+home together, together walked to London, and there together almost
+perished for want.
+
+They arrived at the church; and, while the coffin was placing in the
+dreary vault, the weeping brother crept slowly after to the hideous spot.
+His reflections now fixed on a different point. "Is this possible?" said
+he to himself. "Is this the dean, whom I ever feared? Is this the
+bishop, of whom within the present hour I stood in awe? Is this William,
+whose every glance struck me with his superiority? Alas, my brother! and
+is this horrid abode the reward for all your aspiring efforts? Are these
+sepulchral trappings the only testimonies of your greatness which you
+exhibit to me on my return? Did you foresee an end like this, while you
+treated me, and many more of your youthful companions, with haughtiness
+and contempt; while you thought it becoming of your dignity to shun and
+despise us? Where is the difference now between my departed wife and
+you? Or, if there be a difference, she, perchance, has the advantage.
+Ah, my poor brother! for distinction in the other world, I trust, some of
+your anxious labours have been employed; for you are now of less
+importance in this than when you and I first left our native town, and
+hoped for nothing greater than to be suffered to exist."
+
+On their quitting the church, they inquired of the bystanders the
+immediate cause of the bishop's death, and heard he had been suddenly
+carried off by a raging fever.
+
+Young Henry inquired "if Lady Clementina was at the palace, or Mr.
+Norwynne?"
+
+"The latter is there," he was answered by a poor woman; "but Lady
+Clementina has been dead these four years."
+
+"Dead! dead!" cried young Henry. "That worldly woman! quitted this world
+for ever!"
+
+"Yes," answered the stranger; "she caught cold by wearing a new-fashioned
+dress that did not half cover her, wasted all away, and died the
+miserablest object you ever heard of."
+
+The person who gave this melancholy intelligence concluded it with a
+hearty laugh, which would have surprised the two hearers if they had not
+before observed that amongst all the village crowd that attended to see
+this solemn show not one afflicted countenance appeared, not one dejected
+look, not one watery eye. The pastor was scarcely known to his flock; it
+was in London that his meridian lay, at the levee of ministers, at the
+table of peers, at the drawing-rooms of the great; and now his neglected
+parishioners paid his indifference in kind.
+
+The ceremony over, and the mourning suite departed, the spectators
+dispersed with gibes and jeering faces from the sad spot; while the
+Henrys, with heavy hearts, retraced their steps back towards the palace.
+In their way, at the crossing of a stile, they met a poor labourer
+returning from his day's work, who, looking earnestly at the throng of
+persons who were leaving the churchyard, said to the elder Henry--"Pray,
+master, what are all them folk gathered together about? What's the
+matter there?"
+
+"There has been a funeral," replied Henry.
+
+"Oh, zooks! what! a burying!--ay, now I see it is; and I warrant of our
+old bishop--I heard he was main ill. It is he they have been putting
+into the ground! is not it?"
+
+"Yes," said Henry.
+
+"Why, then, so much the better."
+
+"The better!" cried Henry.
+
+"Yes, master; though I should be loth to be where he is now."
+
+Henry started--"He was your pastor, man!"
+
+"Ha! ha! ha! I should be sorry that my master's sheep, that are feeding
+yonder, should have no better pastor--the fox would soon get them all."
+
+"You surely did not know him!"
+
+"Not much, I can't say I did; for he was above speaking to poor folks,
+unless they did any mischief--and then he was sure to take notice of
+them."
+
+"I believe he meant well," said Henry.
+
+"As to what he meant, God only knows; but I know what he _did_."
+
+"And what did he?"
+
+"Nothing at all for the poor."
+
+"If any of them applied to him, no doubt--"
+
+"Oh! they knew better than all that comes to; for if they asked for
+anything, he was sure to have them sent to Bridewell, or the workhouse.
+He used to say, '_The workhouse was a fine place for a poor man_--_the
+food good enough_, _and enough of it_;' yet he kept a dainty table
+himself. His dogs, too, fared better than we poor. He was vastly tender
+and good to all his horses and dogs, I _will_ say that for him; and to
+all brute beasts: he would not suffer them to be either starved or
+struck--but he had no compassion for his fellow-creatures."
+
+"I am sensible you do him wrong."
+
+"That _he_ is the best judge of by this time. He has sent many a poor
+man to the house of correction; and now 'tis well if he has not got a
+place there himself. Ha, ha, ha!"
+
+The man was walking away, when Henry called to him--"Pray can you tell me
+if the bishop's son be at the palace?"
+
+"Oh, yes! you'll find master there treading in the old man's shoes, as
+proud as Lucifer."
+
+"Has he any children?"
+
+"No, thank God! There's been enow of the name; and after the son is
+gone, I hope we shall have no more of the breed."
+
+"Is Mrs. Norwynne, the son's wife, at the palace?"
+
+"What, master! did not you know what's become of her?"
+
+"Any accident?--"
+
+"Ha, ha, ha! yes. I can't help laughing--why, master, she made a
+mistake, and went to another man's bed--and so her husband and she were
+parted--and she has married the other man."
+
+"Indeed!" cried Henry, amazed.
+
+"Ay, indeed; but if it had been my wife or yours, the bishop would have
+made her do penance in a white sheet; but as it was a lady, why, it was
+all very well--and any one of us, that had been known to talk about it,
+would have been sent to Bridewell straight. But we _did_ talk,
+notwithstanding."
+
+The malicious joy with which the peasant told this story made Henry
+believe (more than all the complaints the man uttered) that there had
+been want of charity and Christian deportment in the whole conduct of the
+bishop's family. He almost wished himself back on his savage island,
+where brotherly love could not be less than it appeared to be in this
+civilised country.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLV.
+
+
+As Henry and his son, after parting from the poor labourer, approached
+the late bishop's palace, all the charms of its magnificence, its
+situation, which, but a few hours before, had captivated the elder
+Henry's mind, were vanished; and, from the mournful ceremony he had since
+been witness of, he now viewed this noble edifice but as a heap of
+rubbish piled together to fascinate weak understandings, and to make even
+the wise and religious man, at times, forget why he was sent into this
+world.
+
+Instead of presenting themselves to their nephew and cousin, they both
+felt an unconquerable reluctance to enter under the superb, the
+melancholy, roof. A bank, a hedge, a tree, a hill, seemed, at this
+juncture, a pleasanter shelter, and each felt himself happy in being a
+harmless wanderer on the face of the earth rather than living in
+splendour, while the wants, the revilings of the hungry and the naked
+were crying to Heaven for vengeance.
+
+They gave a heartfelt sigh to the vanity of the rich and the powerful;
+and pursued a path where they hoped to meet with virtue and happiness.
+
+They arrived at Anfield.
+
+Possessed by apprehensions, which his uncle's funeral had served to
+increase, young Henry, as he entered the well-known village, feared every
+sound he heard would convey information of Rebecca's death. He saw the
+parsonage house at a distance, but dreaded to approach it, lest Rebecca
+should no longer be an inhabitant. His father indulged him in the wish
+to take a short survey of the village, and rather learn by indirect
+means, by observation, his fate, than hear it all at once from the lips
+of some blunt relater.
+
+Anfield had undergone great changes since Henry left it. He found some
+cottages built where formerly there were none; and some were no more
+where he had frequently called, and held short conversations with the
+poor who dwelt in them. Amongst the latter number was the house of the
+parents of Agnes--fallen to the ground! He wondered to himself where
+that poor family had taken up their abode. Henry, in a kinder world!
+
+He once again cast a look at the old parsonage house: his inquisitive eye
+informed him there no alteration had taken place externally; but he
+feared what change might be within.
+
+At length he obtained the courage to enter the churchyard in his way to
+it. As he slowly and tremblingly moved along, he stopped to read here
+and there a gravestone; as mild, instructive conveyers of intelligence,
+to which he could attend with more resignation, than to any other
+reporter.
+
+The second stone he came to he found was erected _To the memory of the
+Reverend Thomas Rymer_, Rebecca's father. He instantly called to mind
+all that poor curate's quick sensibility of wrong towards _himself_; his
+unbridled rage in consequence; and smiled to think; how trivial now
+appeared all for which he gave way to such excess of passion!
+
+But, shocked at the death of one so near to her he loved, he now feared
+to read on; and cast his eyes from the tombs accidentally to the church.
+Through the window of the chancel, his sight was struck with a tall
+monument of large dimensions, raised since his departure, and adorned
+with the finest sculpture. His curiosity was excited--he drew near, and
+he could distinguish (followed by elegant poetic praise) "_To the memory
+of John Lord Viscount Bendham_."
+
+Notwithstanding the solemn, melancholy, anxious bent of Henry's mind, he
+could not read these words, and behold this costly fabric, without
+indulging a momentary fit of indignant laughter.
+
+"Are sculpture and poetry thus debased," he cried, "to perpetuate the
+memory of a man whose best advantage is to be forgotten; whose no one
+action merits record, but as an example to be shunned?"
+
+An elderly woman, leaning on her staff, now passed along the lane by the
+side of the church. The younger Henry accosted her, and ventured to
+inquire "where the daughters of Mr. Rymer, since his death, were gone to
+live?"
+
+"We live," she returned, "in that small cottage across the clover field."
+
+Henry looked again, and thought he had mistaken the word _we_; for he
+felt assured that he had no knowledge of the person to whom he spoke.
+
+But she knew him, and, after a pause, cried--"Ah! Mr. Henry, you are
+welcome back. I am heartily glad to see you, and my poor sister Rebecca
+will go out of her wits with joy."
+
+"Is Rebecca living, and will be glad to see me?" he eagerly asked, while
+tears of rapture trickled down his face. "Father," he continued in his
+ecstasy, "we are now come home to be completely happy; and I feel as if
+all the years I have been away were but a short week; and as if all the
+dangers I have passed had been light as air. But is it possible," he
+cried to his kind informer, "that you are one of Rebecca's sisters?"
+
+Well might he ask; for, instead of the blooming woman of seven-and-twenty
+he had left her, her colour was gone, her teeth impaired, her voice
+broken. She was near fifty.
+
+"Yes, I am one of Mr. Rymer's daughters," she replied.
+
+"But which?" said Henry.
+
+"The eldest, and once called the prettiest," she returned: "though now
+people tell me I am altered; yet I cannot say I see it myself."
+
+"And are you all living?" Henry inquired.
+
+"All but one: she married and died. The other three, on my father's
+death, agreed to live together, and knit or spin for our support. So we
+took that small cottage, and furnished it with some of the parsonage
+furniture, as you shall see; and kindly welcome I am sure you will be to
+all it affords, though that is but little."
+
+As she was saying this, she led him through the clover field towards the
+cottage. His heart rebounded with joy that Rebecca was there: yet, as he
+walked he shuddered at the impression which he feared the first sight of
+her would make. He feared, what he imagined (till he had seen this
+change in her sister) he should never heed. He feared Rebecca would look
+no longer young. He was not yet so far master over all his sensual
+propensities as, when the trial came, to think he could behold her look
+like her sister, and not give some evidence of his disappointment.
+
+His fears were vain. On entering the gate of their little garden,
+Rebecca rushed from the house to meet them: just the same Rebecca as
+ever.
+
+It was her mind, which beaming on her face, and actuating her every
+motion, had ever constituted all her charms: it was her mind which had
+gained her Henry's affection. That mind had undergone no change; and she
+was the self-same woman he had left her.
+
+He was entranced with joy.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVI.
+
+
+The fare which the Henrys partook at the cottage of the female Rymers was
+such as the sister had described--mean, and even scanty; but this did not
+in the least diminish the happiness they received in meeting, for the
+first time since their arrival in England, human beings who were glad to
+see them.
+
+At a stinted repast of milk and vegetables, by the glimmering light of a
+little brushwood on the hearth, they yet could feel themselves
+comparatively blest, while they listened to the recital of afflictions
+which had befallen persons around that very neighbourhood, for whom every
+delicious viand had been procured to gratify the taste, every art devised
+to delight the other senses.
+
+It was by the side of this glimmering fire that Rebecca and her sisters
+told the story of poor Agnes's fate, and of the thorn it had for ever
+planted in William's bosom--of his reported sleepless, perturbed nights;
+and his gloomy, or half-distracted days; when in the fullness of
+_remorse_, he has complained--"of a guilty conscience! of the weariness
+attached to a continued prosperity! the misery of wanting an object of
+affection."
+
+They told of Lord Bendham's death from the effects of intemperance; from
+a mass of blood infected by high-seasoned dishes, mixed with copious
+draughts of wine--repletion of food and liquor, not less fatal to the
+existence of the rich than the want of common sustenance to the lives of
+the poor.
+
+They told of Lady Bendham's ruin, since her lord's death, by gaming. They
+told, "that now she suffered beyond the pain of common indigence by the
+cutting triumph of those whom she had formerly despised."
+
+They related (what has been told before) the divorce of William, and the
+marriage of his wife with a libertine; the decease of Lady Clementina,
+occasioned by that incorrigible vanity which even old age could not
+subdue.
+
+After numerous other examples had been recited of the dangers, the evils
+that riches draw upon their owner; the elder Henry rose from his chair,
+and embracing Rebecca and his son, said--"How much indebted are we to
+Providence, my children, who, while it inflicts poverty, bestows peace of
+mind; and in return for the trivial grief we meet in this world, holds
+out to our longing hopes the reward of the next!"
+
+Not only resigned, but happy in their station, with hearts made cheerful
+rather than dejected by attentive meditation, Henry and his son planned
+the means of their future support, independent of their kinsman
+William--nor only of him, but of every person and thing but their own
+industry.
+
+"While I have health and strength," cried the old man, and his son's
+looks acquiesced in all the father said, "I will not take from any one in
+affluence what only belongs to the widow, the fatherless, and the infirm;
+for to such alone, by Christian laws--however custom may subvert them--the
+overplus of the rich is due."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVII.
+
+
+By forming a humble scheme for their remaining life, a scheme depending
+upon their _own_ exertions alone, on no light promises of pretended
+friends, and on no sanguine hopes of certain success, but with prudent
+apprehension, with fortitude against disappointment, Henry, his son, and
+Rebecca (now his daughter), found themselves, at the end of one year, in
+the enjoyment of every comfort with such distinguished minds knew how to
+taste.
+
+Exempt both from patronage and from control--healthy--alive to every
+fruition with which Nature blesses the world; dead to all out of their
+power to attain, the works of art--susceptible of those passions with
+endear human creatures one to another, insensible to those which separate
+man from man--they found themselves the thankful inhabitants of a small
+house, or hut, placed on the borders of the sea.
+
+Each morning wakes the father and the son to cheerful labour in fishing,
+or the tending of a garden, the produce of which they carry to the next
+market town. The evening sends them back to their home in joy: where
+Rebecca meets them at the door, affectionately boasts of the warm meal
+that is ready, and heightens the charm of conversation with her taste and
+judgment.
+
+It was after a supper of roots from their garden, poultry that Rebecca's
+hand had reared, and a jug brewed by young Henry, that the following
+discourse took place.
+
+"My son," said the elder Henry, "where under Heaven shall three persons
+be met together happy as we three are? It is the want of industry, or
+the want of reflection, which makes the poor dissatisfied. Labour gives
+a value to rest which the idle can never taste; and reflection gives to
+the mind a degree of content which the unthinking never can know."
+
+"I once," replied the younger Henry, "considered poverty a curse; but
+after my thoughts became enlarged, and I had associated for years with
+the rich, and now mix with the poor, my opinion has undergone a total
+change; for I have seen, and have enjoyed, more real pleasure at work
+with my fellow-labourers, and in this cottage, than ever I beheld, or
+experienced, during my abode at my uncle's; during all my intercourse
+with the fashionable and the powerful of this world."
+
+"The worst is," said Rebecca, "the poor have not always enough."
+
+"Who has enough?" asked her husband. "Had my uncle? No: he hoped for
+more; and in all his writings sacrificed his duty to his avarice. Had
+his son enough, when he yielded up his honour, his domestic peace, to
+gratify his ambition? Had Lady Bendham enough, when she staked all she
+had, in the hope of becoming richer? Were we, my Rebecca, of
+discontented minds, we have now too little. But conscious, from
+observation and experience, that the rich are not so happy as ourselves,
+we rejoice in our lot."
+
+The tear of joy which stole from her eye expressed, more than his words,
+a state of happiness.
+
+He continued: "I remember, when I first came a boy to England, the poor
+excited my compassion; but now that my judgment is matured, I pity the
+rich. I know that in this opulent kingdom there are nearly as many
+persons perishing through intemperance as starving with hunger; there are
+as many miserable in the lassitude of having nothing to do as there are
+of those bowed down to the earth with hard labour; there are more persons
+who draw upon themselves calamity by following their own will than there
+are who experience it by obeying the will of another. Add to this, that
+the rich are so much afraid of dying they have no comfort in living."
+
+"There the poor have another advantage," said Rebecca; "for they may defy
+not only death, but every loss by sea or land, as they have nothing to
+lose."
+
+"Besides," added the elder Henry, "there is a certain joy of the most
+gratifying kind that the human mind is capable of tasting, peculiar to
+the poor, and of which the rich can but seldom experience the delight."
+
+"What can that be?" cried Rebecca.
+
+"A kind word, a benevolent smile, one token of esteem from the person
+whom we consider as our superior."
+
+To which Rebecca replied, "And the rarity of obtaining such a token is
+what increases the honour."
+
+"Certainly," returned young Henry, "and yet those in poverty, ungrateful
+as they are, murmur against that Government from which they receive the
+blessing."
+
+"But this is the fault of education, of early prejudice," said the elder
+Henry. "Our children observe us pay respect, even reverence, to the
+wealthy, while we slight or despise the poor. The impression thus made
+on their minds in youth is indelible during the more advanced periods of
+life; and they continue to pine after riches, and lament under poverty:
+nor is the seeming folly wholly destitute of reason; for human beings are
+not yet so deeply sunk in voluptuous gratification, or childish vanity,
+as to place delight in any attainment which has not for its end the love
+or admiration of their fellow-beings."
+
+"Let the poor, then," cried the younger Henry, "no more be their own
+persecutors--no longer pay homage to wealth--instantaneously the whole
+idolatrous worship will cease--the idol will be broken!"
+
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+
+NATURE AND ART
+
+by Mrs. [Elizabeth] Inchbald
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION
+
+
+
+Elizabeth Simpson was born on the 15th of October, 1753, one of the
+eight children of a poor farmer, at Standingfield, near Bury St.
+Edmunds. Five of the children were girls, who were all gifted with
+personal beauty. The family was Roman Catholic. The mother had a
+delight in visits to the Bury Theatre, and took, when she could, her
+children to the play. One of her sons became an actor, and her
+daughter Elizabeth offered herself at eighteen--her father then
+being dead--for engagement as an actress at the Norwich Theatre.
+She had an impediment of speech, and she was not engaged; but in the
+following year, leaving behind an affectionate letter to her mother,
+she stole away from Standingfield, and made a bold plunge into the
+unknown world of London, where she had friends, upon whose help she
+relied. Her friends happened to be in Wales, and she had some
+troubles to go through before she found a home in the house of a
+sister, who had married a poor tailor. About two months after she
+had left Standingfield she married, in London, Mr. Inchbald, an
+actor, who had paid his addresses to her when she was at home, and
+who was also a Roman Catholic. On the evening of the wedding day
+the bride, who had not yet succeeded in obtaining an engagement,
+went to the play, and saw the bridegroom play the part of Mr. Oakley
+in the "Jealous Wife." Mr. Inchbald was thirty-seven years old, and
+had sons by a former marriage. In September, 1772, Mrs. Inchbald
+tried her fortune on the stage by playing Cordelia to her husband's
+Lear. Beauty alone could not assure success. The impediment in
+speech made it impossible for Mrs. Inchbald to succeed greatly as an
+actress. She was unable to realise her own conceptions. At times
+she and her husband prospered so little that on one day their dinner
+was of turnips, pulled and eaten in a field, and sometimes there was
+no dinner at all. But better days presently followed; first
+acquaintance of Mrs. Inchbald with Mrs. Siddons grew to a strong
+friendship, and this extended to the other members of the Kemble
+family.
+
+After seven years of happy but childless marriage, Mrs. Inchbald was
+left a widow at the age of twenty-six. In after years, when
+devoting herself to the baby of one of her landladies, she wrote to
+a friend,--"I shall never again have patience with a mother who
+complains of anything but the loss of her children; so no complaints
+when you see me again. Remember, you have had two children, and I
+never had one." After her husband's death, Mrs. Inchbald's beauty
+surrounded her with admirers, some of them rich, but she did not
+marry again. To one of those who offered marriage, she replied that
+her temper was so uncertain that nothing but blind affection in a
+husband could bear with it. Yet she was patiently living and
+fighting the world on a weekly salary of about thirty shillings, out
+of which she helped her poorer sisters. When acting at Edinburgh
+she spent on herself only eight shillings a week in board and
+lodging. It was after her husband's death that Mrs. Inchbald
+finished a little novel, called "A Simple Story," but it was not
+until twelve years afterwards that she could get it published. She
+came to London again, and wrote farces, which she could not get
+accepted; but she obtained an increase of salary to three pounds a
+week by unwillingly consenting not only to act in plays, but also to
+walk in pantomime. At last, in July, 1784, her first farce, "The
+Mogul Tale," was acted. It brought her a hundred guineas. Three
+years later her success as a writer had risen so far that she
+obtained nine hundred pounds by a little piece called "Such Things
+Are." She still lived sparingly, invested savings, and was liberal
+only to the poor, and chiefly to her sisters and the poor members of
+her family. She finished a sketch of her life in 1786, for which a
+publisher, without seeing it, offered a thousand pounds. But there
+was more satirical comment in it than she liked, and she resolved to
+do at once what she would wish done at the point of death. She
+destroyed the record.
+
+In 1791 Mrs. Inchbald published her "Simple Story." Her other tale,
+"Nature and Art," followed in 1794, when Mrs. Inchbald's age was
+forty-one. She had retired from the stage five years before, with
+an income of fifty-eight pounds a year, all she called her own out
+of the independence secured by her savings. She lived in cheap
+lodgings, and had sometimes to wait altogether on herself; at one
+lodging "fetching up her own water three pair of stairs, and
+dropping a few tears into the heedless stream, as any other wounded
+deer might do." Later in life, she wrote to a friend from a room in
+which she cooked, and ate, and also her saucepans were cleaned:-
+"Thank God, I can say No. I say No to all the vanities of the
+world, and perhaps soon shall have to say that I allow my poor
+infirm sister a hundred a year. I have raised my allowance to
+eighty; but in the rapid stride of her wants, and my obligation as a
+Christian to make no selfish refusal to the poor, a few months, I
+foresee, must make the sum a hundred." In 1816, when that sister
+died, and Mrs. Inchbald buried the last of her immediate home
+relations--though she had still nephews to find money for--she said
+it had been a consolation to her when sometimes she cried with cold
+to think that her sister, who was less able to bear privation, had
+her fire lighted for her before she rose, and her food brought to
+her ready cooked.
+
+Even at fifty Mrs. Inchbald's beauty of face inspired admiration.
+The beauty of the inner life increased with years. Lively and quick
+of temper, impulsive, sensitive, she took into her heart all that
+was best in the sentiments associated with the teaching of Rousseau
+and the dreams of the French Revolution. Mrs. Inchbald spoke her
+mind most fully in this little story, which is told with a dramatic
+sense of construction that swiftly carries on the action to its
+close. She was no weak sentimentalist, who hung out her feelings to
+view as an idle form of self-indulgence. Most unselfishly she
+wrought her own life to the pattern in her mind; even the little
+faults she could not conquer, she well knew.
+
+Mrs. Inchbald died at the age of sixty-eight, on the 1st of August,
+1821, a devout Roman Catholic, her thoughts in her last years
+looking habitually through all disguises of convention up to
+Nature's God.
+
+H. M.
+
+
+
+NATURE AND ART.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+
+At a time when the nobility of Britain were said, by the poet
+laureate, to be the admirers and protectors of the arts, and were
+acknowledged by the whole nation to be the patrons of music--William
+and Henry, youths under twenty years of age, brothers, and the sons
+of a country shopkeeper who had lately died insolvent, set out on
+foot for London, in the hope of procuring by their industry a scanty
+subsistence.
+
+As they walked out of their native town, each with a small bundle at
+his back, each observed the other drop several tears: but, upon the
+sudden meeting of their eyes, they both smiled with a degree of
+disdain at the weakness in which they had been caught.
+
+"I am sure," said William (the elder), "I don't know what makes me
+cry."
+
+"Nor I neither," said Henry; "for though we may never see this town
+again, yet we leave nothing behind us to give us reason to lament."
+
+"No," replied William, "nor anybody who cares what becomes of us."
+
+"But I was thinking," said Henry, now weeping bitterly, "that, if my
+poor father were alive, HE would care what was to become of us: he
+would not have suffered us to begin this long journey without a few
+more shillings in our pockets."
+
+At the end of this sentence, William, who had with some effort
+suppressed his tears while his brother spoke, now uttered, with a
+voice almost inarticulate,--"Don't say any more; don't talk any more
+about it. My father used to tell us, that when he was gone we must
+take care of ourselves: and so we must. I only wish," continued
+he, giving way to his grief, "that I had never done anything to
+offend him while he was living."
+
+"That is what I wish too," cried Henry. "If I had always been
+dutiful to him while he was alive, I would not shed one tear for him
+now that he is gone--but I would thank Heaven that he has escaped
+from his creditors."
+
+In conversation such as this, wherein their sorrow for their
+deceased parent seemed less for his death than because he had not
+been so happy when living as they ought to have made him; and
+wherein their own outcast fortune was less the subject of their
+grief, than the reflection what their father would have endured
+could he have beheld them in their present situation;--in
+conversation such as this, they pursued their journey till they
+arrived at that metropolis, which has received for centuries past,
+from the provincial towns, the bold adventurer of every
+denomination; has stamped his character with experience and example;
+and, while it has bestowed on some coronets and mitres--on some the
+lasting fame of genius--to others has dealt beggary, infamy, and
+untimely death.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+
+After three weeks passed in London, a year followed, during which
+William and Henry never sat down to a dinner, or went into a bed,
+without hearts glowing with thankfulness to that Providence who had
+bestowed on them such unexpected blessings; for they no longer
+presumed to expect (what still they hoped they deserved) a secure
+pittance in this world of plenty. Their experience, since they came
+to town, had informed them that to obtain a permanent livelihood is
+the good fortune but of a part of those who are in want of it: and
+the precarious earning of half-a-crown, or a shilling, in the
+neighbourhood where they lodged, by an errand, or some such
+accidental means, was the sole support which they at present
+enjoyed.
+
+They had sought for constant employment of various kinds, and even
+for servants' places; but obstacles had always occurred to prevent
+their success. If they applied for the situation of a clerk to a
+man of extensive concerns, their qualifications were admitted; but
+there must be security given for their fidelity;--they had friends,
+who would give them a character, but who would give them nothing
+else.
+
+If they applied for the place even of a menial servant, they were
+too clownish and awkward for the presence of the lady of the house;-
+-and once, when William (who had been educated at the free grammar-
+school of the town in which he was born, and was an excellent
+scholar), hoping to obtain the good opinion of a young clergyman
+whom he solicited for the favour of waiting upon him, said
+submissively, "that he understood Greek and Latin," he was rejected
+by the divine, "because he could not dress hair."
+
+Weary of repeating their mean accomplishments of "honesty, sobriety,
+humility," and on the precipice of reprobating such qualities,--
+which, however beneficial to the soul, gave no hope of preservation
+to the body,--they were prevented from this profanation by the
+fortunate remembrance of one qualification, which Henry, the
+possessor, in all his distress, had never till then called to his
+recollection; but which, as soon as remembered and made known,
+changed the whole prospect of wretchedness placed before the two
+brothers; and they never knew want more.
+
+Reader--Henry could play upon the fiddle.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+
+No sooner was it publicly known that Henry could play most
+enchantingly upon the violin, than he was invited into many
+companies where no other accomplishment could have introduced him.
+His performance was so much admired, that he had the honour of being
+admitted to several tavern feasts, of which he had also the honour
+to partake without partaking of the expense. He was soon addressed
+by persons of the very first rank and fashion, and was once seen
+walking side by side with a peer.
+
+But yet, in the midst of this powerful occasion for rejoicing,
+Henry, whose heart was particularly affectionate, had one grief
+which eclipsed all the happiness of his new life;--his brother
+William could NOT play on the fiddle! consequently, his brother
+William, with whom he had shared so much ill, could not share in his
+good fortune.
+
+One evening, Henry, coming home from a dinner and concert at the
+Crown and Anchor found William, in a very gloomy and peevish humour,
+poring over the orations of Cicero. Henry asked him several times
+"how he did," and similar questions, marks of his kind disposition
+towards his beloved brother: but all his endeavours, he perceived,
+could not soothe or soften the sullen mind of William. At length,
+taking from his pocket a handful of almonds, and some delicious
+fruit (which he had purloined from the plenteous table, where his
+brother's wants had never been absent from his thoughts), and laying
+them down before him, he exclaimed, with a benevolent smile, "Do,
+William, let me teach you to play upon the violin."
+
+William, full of the great orator whom he was then studying, and
+still more alive to the impossibility that HIS ear, attuned only to
+sense, could ever descend from that elevation, to learn mere sounds-
+-William caught up the tempting presents which Henry had ventured
+his reputation to obtain for him, and threw them all indignantly at
+the donor's head.
+
+Henry felt too powerfully his own superiority of fortune to resent
+this ingratitude: he patiently picked up the repast, and laying it
+again upon the table, placed by its side a bottle of claret, which
+he held fast by the neck, while he assured his brother that,
+"although he had taken it while the waiter's back was turned, yet it
+might be drank with a safe conscience by them; for he had not
+himself tasted one drop at the feast, on purpose that he might enjoy
+a glass with his brother at home, and without wronging the company
+who had invited him."
+
+The affection Henry expressed as he said this, or the force of a
+bumper of wine, which William had not seen since he left his
+father's house, had such an effect in calming the displeasure he was
+cherishing, that, on his brother offering him the glass, he took it;
+and he deigned even to eat of his present.
+
+Henry, to convince him that he had stinted himself to obtain for him
+this collation, sat down and partook of it.
+
+After a few glasses, he again ventured to say, "Do, brother William,
+let me teach you to play on the violin."
+
+Again his offer was refused, though with less vehemence: at length
+they both agreed that the attempt could not prosper.
+
+"Then," said Henry, "William, go down to Oxford or to Cambridge.
+There, no doubt, they are as fond of learning as in this gay town
+they are of music. You know you have as much talent for the one as
+I for the other: do go to one of our universities, and see what
+dinners, what suppers, and what friends you will find there."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+
+William DID go to one of those seats of learning, and would have
+starved there, but for the affectionate remittances of Henry, who
+shortly became so great a proficient in the art of music, as to have
+it in his power not only to live in a very reputable manner himself,
+but to send such supplies to his brother, as enabled him to pursue
+his studies.
+
+With some, the progress of fortune is rapid. Such is the case when,
+either on merit or demerit, great patronage is bestowed. Henry's
+violin had often charmed, to a welcome forgetfulness of his
+insignificance, an effeminate lord; or warmed with ideas of honour
+the head of a duke, whose heart could never be taught to feel its
+manly glow. Princes had flown to the arms of their favourite fair
+ones with more rapturous delight, softened by the masterly touches
+of his art: and these elevated personages, ever grateful to those
+from whom they receive benefits, were competitors in the desire of
+heaping favours upon him. But he, in all his advantages, never once
+lost for a moment the hope of some advantage for his brother
+William: and when at any time he was pressed by a patron to demand
+a "token of his regard," he would constantly reply--"I have a
+brother, a very learned man, if your lordship (your grace, or your
+royal highness) would confer some small favour on him!"
+
+His lordship would reply, "He was so teased and harassed in his
+youth by learned men, that he had ever since detested the whole
+fraternity."
+
+His grace would inquire, "if the learned man could play upon any
+instrument."
+
+And his highness would ask "if he could sing."
+
+Rebuffs such as these poor Henry met with in all his applications
+for William, till one fortunate evening, at the conclusion of a
+concert, a great man shook him by the hand, and promised a living of
+five hundred a year (the incumbent of which was upon his death-bed)
+to his brother, in return for the entertainment that Henry had just
+afforded him.
+
+Henry wrote in haste to William, and began his letter thus: "My
+dear brother, I am not sorry you did not learn to play upon the
+fiddle."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+
+The incumbent of this living died--William underwent the customary
+examinations, obtained successively the orders of deacon and priest;
+then as early as possible came to town to take possession of the
+gift which his brother's skill had acquired for him.
+
+William had a steady countenance, a stern brow, and a majestic walk;
+all of which this new accession, this holy calling to religious
+vows, rather increased than diminished. In the early part of his
+life, the violin of his brother had rather irritated than soothed
+the morose disposition of his nature: and though, since their
+departure from their native habitation, it had frequently calmed the
+violent ragings of his huger, it had never been successful in
+appeasing the disturbed passions of a proud and disdainful mind.
+
+As the painter views with delight and wonder the finished picture,
+expressive testimony of his taste and genius; as the physician
+beholds with pride and gladness the recovering invalid, whom his art
+has snatched from the jaws of death; as the father gazes with
+rapture on his first child, the creature to whom he has given life;
+so did Henry survey, with transporting glory, his brother, dressed
+for the first time in canonicals, to preach at his parish church.
+He viewed him from head to foot--smiled--viewed again--pulled one
+side of his gown a little this way, one end of his band a little
+that way; then stole behind him, pretending to place the curls of
+his hair, but in reality to indulge and to conceal tears of
+fraternal pride and joy.
+
+William was not without joy, neither was he wanting in love or
+gratitude to his brother; but his pride was not completely
+satisfied.
+
+"I am the elder," thought he to himself, "and a man of literature,
+and yet am I obliged to my younger brother, an illiterate man."
+Here he suppressed every thought which could be a reproach to that
+brother. But there remained an object of his former contempt, now
+become even detestable to him; ungrateful man. The very agent of
+his elevation was now so odious to him, that he could not cast his
+eyes upon the friendly violin without instant emotions of disgust.
+
+In vain would Henry, at times, endeavour to subdue his haughtiness
+by a tune on this wonderful machine. "You know I have no ear,"
+William would sternly say, in recompense for one of Henry's best
+solos. Yet was William enraged at Henry's answer, when, after
+taking him to hear him preach, he asked him, "how he liked his
+sermon," and Henry modestly replied (in the technical phrase of his
+profession), "You know, brother, I have no ear."
+
+Henry's renown in his profession daily increased; and, with his
+fame, his friends. Possessing the virtues of humility and charity
+far above William, who was the professed teacher of those virtues,
+his reverend brother's disrespect for his vocation never once made
+him relax for a moment in his anxiety to gain him advancement in the
+Church. In the course of a few years, and in consequence of many
+fortuitous circumstances, he had the gratification of procuring for
+him the appointment to a deanery; and thus at once placed between
+them an insurmountable barrier to all friendship, that was not the
+effect of condescension on the part of the dean.
+
+William would now begin seriously to remonstrate with his brother
+"upon his useless occupation," and would intimate "the degradation
+it was to him to hear his frivolous talent spoken of in all
+companies." Henry believed his brother to be much wiser than
+himself, and suffered shame that he was not more worthy of such a
+relation. To console himself for the familiar friend, whom he now
+perceived he had entirely lost, he searched for one of a softer
+nature--he married.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+
+As Henry despaired of receiving his brother's approbation of his
+choice, he never mentioned the event to him. But William, being
+told of it by a third person, inquired of Henry, who confirmed the
+truth of the intelligence, and acknowledged, that, in taking a wife,
+his sole view had been to obtain a kind companion and friend, who
+would bear with his failings and know how to esteem his few
+qualifications; therefore, he had chosen one of his own rank in
+life, and who, having a taste for music, and, as well as himself, an
+obligation to the art--"
+
+"And is it possible," cried the dean, "that what has been hinted to
+me is true? Is it possible that you have married a public singer?"
+
+"She is as good as myself," returned Henry. "I did not wish her to
+be better, for fear she should despise me."
+
+"As to despise," answered the dean, "Heaven forbid that we should
+despise anyone, that would be acting unlike a Christian; but do you
+imagine I can ever introduce her to my intended wife, who is a woman
+of family?"
+
+Henry had received in his life many insults from his brother; but,
+as he was not a vain man, he generally thought his brother in the
+right, and consequently submitted with patience; but, though he had
+little self-love, he had for his wife an unbounded affection. On
+the present occasion, therefore, he began to raise his voice, and
+even (in the coarse expression of clownish anger) to lift his hand;
+but the sudden and affecting recollection of what he had done for
+the dean--of the pains, the toils, the hopes, and the fears he had
+experienced when soliciting his preferment--this recollection
+overpowered his speech, weakened his arm, and deprived him of every
+active force, but that of flying out of his brother's house (in
+which they then were) as swift as lightning, while the dean sat
+proudly contemplating "that he had done his duty."
+
+For several days Henry did not call, as was his custom, to see his
+brother. William's marriage drew near, and he sent a formal card to
+invite him on that day; but not having had the condescension to name
+his sister-in-law in the invitation, Henry thought proper not to
+accept it, and the joyful event was celebrated without his presence.
+But the ardour of the bridegroom was not so vehement as to overcome
+every other sensation--he missed his brother. That heartfelt
+cheerfulness with which Henry had ever given him joy upon every
+happy occasion--even amidst all the politer congratulations of his
+other friends--seemed to the dean mournfully wanting. This
+derogation from his felicity he was resolved to resent; and for a
+whole year these brothers, whom adversity had entwined closely
+together, prosperity separated.
+
+Though Henry, on his marriage, paid so much attention to his
+brother's prejudices as to take his wife from her public employment,
+this had not so entirely removed the scruples of William as to
+permit him to think her a worthy companion for Lady Clementina, the
+daughter of a poor Scotch earl, whom he had chosen merely that he
+might be proud of her family, and, in return, suffer that family to
+be ashamed of HIS.
+
+If Henry's wife were not fit company for Lady Clementina, it is to
+be hoped that she was company for angels. She died within the first
+year of her marriage, a faithful, an affectionate wife, and a
+mother.
+
+When William heard of her death, he felt a sudden shock, and a kind
+of fleeting thought glanced across his mind, that
+
+"Had he known she had been so near her dissolution, she might have
+been introduced to Lady Clementina, and he himself would have called
+her sister."
+
+That is (if he had defined his fleeting idea), "They would have had
+no objection to have met this poor woman for the LAST TIME, and
+would have descended to the familiarity of kindred, in order to have
+wished her a good journey to the other world."
+
+Or, is there in death something which so raises the abjectness of
+the poor, that, on their approach to its sheltering abode, the
+arrogant believer feels the equality he had before denied, and
+trembles?
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+
+The wife of Henry had been dead near six weeks before the dean heard
+the news. A month then elapsed in thoughts by himself, and
+consultations with Lady Clementina, how he should conduct himself on
+this occurrence. Her advice was,
+
+"That, as Henry was the younger, and by their stations, in every
+sense the dean's inferior, Henry ought first to make overtures of
+reconciliation."
+
+The dean answered, "He had no doubt of his brother's good will to
+him, but that he had reason to think, from the knowledge of his
+temper, he would be more likely to come to him upon an occasion to
+bestow comfort, than to receive it. For instance, if I had suffered
+the misfortune of losing your ladyship, my brother, I have no doubt,
+would have forgotten his resentment, and--"
+
+She was offended that the loss of the vulgar wife of Henry should be
+compared to the loss of her--she lamented her indiscretion in
+forming an alliance with a family of no rank, and implored the dean
+to wait till his brother should make some concession to him, before
+he renewed the acquaintance.
+
+Though Lady Clementina had mentioned on this occasion her
+INDISCRETION, she was of a prudent age--she was near forty--yet,
+possessing rather a handsome face and person, she would not have
+impressed the spectator with a supposition that she was near so old
+had she not constantly attempted to appear much younger. Her dress
+was fantastically fashionable, her manners affected all the various
+passions of youth, and her conversation was perpetually embellished
+with accusations against her own "heedlessness, thoughtlessness,
+carelessness, and childishness."
+
+There is, perhaps in each individual, one parent motive to every
+action, good or bad. Be that as it may, it was evident, that with
+Lady Clementina, all she said or did, all she thought or looked, had
+but one foundation--vanity. If she were nice, or if she were
+negligent, vanity was the cause of both; for she would contemplate
+with the highest degree of self-complacency, "What such-a-one would
+say of her elegant preciseness, or what such-a-one would think of
+her interesting neglect."
+
+If she complained she was ill, it was with the certainty that her
+languor would be admired: if she boasted she was well, it was that
+the spectator might admire her glowing health: if she laughed, it
+was because she thought it made her look pretty: if she cried, it
+was because she thought it made her look prettier still. If she
+scolded her servants, it was from vanity, to show her knowledge
+superior to theirs: and she was kind to them from the same motive,
+that her benevolence might excite their admiration. Forward and
+impertinent in the company of her equals, from the vanity of
+supposing herself above them, she was bashful even to shamefacedness
+in the presence of her superiors, because her vanity told her she
+engrossed all their observation. Through vanity she had no memory,
+for she constantly forgot everything she heard others say, from the
+minute attention which she paid to everything she said herself.
+
+She had become an old maid from vanity, believing no offer she
+received worthy of her deserts; and when her power of farther
+conquest began to be doubted, she married from vanity, to repair the
+character of her fading charms. In a word, her vanity was of that
+magnitude, that she had no conjecture but that she was humble in her
+own opinion; and it would have been impossible to have convinced her
+that she thought well of herself, because she thought so WELL, as to
+be assured that her own thoughts undervalued her.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+
+That, which in a weak woman is called vanity, in a man of sense is
+termed pride. Make one a degree stranger, or the other a degree
+weaker, and the dean and his wife were infected with the self-same
+folly. Yet, let not the reader suppose that this failing (however
+despicable) had erased from either bosom all traces of humanity.
+They are human creatures who are meant to be portrayed in this
+little book: and where is the human creature who has not some good
+qualities to soften, if not to counterbalance, his bad ones?
+
+The dean, with all his pride, could not wholly forget his brother,
+nor eradicate from his remembrance the friend that he had been to
+him: he resolved, therefore, in spite of his wife's advice, to make
+him some overture, which he had no doubt Henry's good-nature would
+instantly accept. The more he became acquainted with all the vain
+and selfish propensities of Lady Clementina, the more he felt a
+returning affection for his brother: but little did he suspect how
+much he loved him, till (after sending to various places to inquire
+for him) he learned--that on his wife's decease, unable to support
+her loss in the surrounding scene, Henry had taken the child she
+brought him in his arms, shaken hands with all his former friends--
+passing over his brother in the number--and set sail in a vessel
+bound for Africa, with a party of Portuguese and some few English
+adventurers, to people there the uninhabited part of an extensive
+island.
+
+This was a resolution, in Henry's circumstances, worthy a mind of
+singular sensibility: but William had not discerned, till then,
+that every act of Henry's was of the same description; and more than
+all, his every act towards him. He staggered when he heard the
+tidings; at first thought them untrue; but quickly recollected, that
+Henry was capable of surprising deeds! He recollected with a force
+which gave him torture, the benevolence his brother had ever shown
+to him--the favours he had heaped upon him--the insults he had
+patiently endured in requital!
+
+In the first emotion, which this intelligence gave the dean, he
+forgot the dignity of his walk and gesture: he ran with frantic
+enthusiasm to every corner of his deanery where the least vestige of
+what belonged to Henry remained--he pressed close to his breast,
+with tender agony, a coat of his, which by accident had been left
+there--he kissed and wept over a walking-stick which Henry once had
+given him--he even took up with delight a music book of his
+brother's--nor would his poor violin have then excited anger.
+
+When his grief became more calm, he sat in deep and melancholy
+meditation, calling to mind when and where he saw his brother last.
+The recollection gave him fresh cause of regret. He remembered they
+had parted on his refusing to suffer Lady Clementina to admit the
+acquaintance of Henry's wife. Both Henry and his wife he now
+contemplated beyond the reach of his pride; and he felt the meanness
+of his former and the imbecility of his future haughtiness towards
+them.
+
+To add to his self-reproaches, his tormented memory presented to him
+the exact countenance of his brother at their last interview, as it
+changed, while he censured his marriage, and treated with disrespect
+the object of his conjugal affection. He remembered the anger
+repressed, the tear bursting forth, and the last glimpse he had of
+him, as he left his presence, most likely for ever.
+
+In vain he now wished that he had followed him to the door--that he
+had once shaken hands and owned his obligations to him before they
+had parted. In vain he wished too, that, in this extreme agony of
+his mind, he had such a friend to comfort him, as Henry had ever
+proved.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+
+The avocations of an elevated life erase the deepest impressions.
+The dean in a few months recovered from those which his brother's
+departure first made upon him: and he would now at times even
+condemn, in anger, Henry's having so hastily abandoned him and his
+native country, in resentment, as he conceived, of a few misfortunes
+which his usual fortitude should have taught him to have borne. Yet
+was he still desirous of his return, and wrote two or three letters
+expressive of his wish, which he anxiously endeavoured should reach
+him. But many years having elapsed without any intelligence from
+him, and a report having arrived that he, and all the party with
+whom he went, were slain by the savage inhabitants of the island,
+William's despair of seeing his brother again caused the desire to
+diminish; while attention and affection to a still nearer and dearer
+relation than Henry had ever been to him, now chiefly engaged his
+mind.
+
+Lady Clementina had brought him a son, on whom from his infancy, he
+doated--and the boy, in riper years, possessing a handsome person
+and evincing a quickness of parts, gratified the father's darling
+passion, pride, as well as the mother's vanity.
+
+The dean had, beside this child, a domestic comfort highly
+gratifying to his ambition: the bishop of **** became intimately
+acquainted with him soon after his marriage, and from his daily
+visits had become, as it were, a part of the family. This was much
+honour to the dean, not only as the bishop was his superior in the
+Church, but was of that part of the bench whose blood is ennobled by
+a race of ancestors, and to which all wisdom on the plebeian side
+crouches in humble respect.
+
+Year after year rolled on in pride and grandeur; the bishop and the
+dean passing their time in attending levees and in talking politics;
+Lady Clementina passing hers in attending routs and in talking of
+HERSELF, till the son arrived at the age of thirteen.
+
+Young William passed HIS time, from morning till night, with persons
+who taught him to walk, to ride, to talk, to think like a man--a
+foolish man, instead of a wise child, as nature designed him to be.
+
+This unfortunate youth was never permitted to have one conception of
+his own--all were taught him--he was never once asked, "What he
+thought;" but men were paid to tell "how to think." He was taught
+to revere such and such persons, however unworthy of his reverence;
+to believe such and such things, however unworthy of his credit:
+and to act so and so, on such and such occasions, however unworthy
+of his feelings.
+
+Such were the lessons of the tutors assigned him by his father--
+those masters whom his mother gave him did him less mischief; for
+though they distorted his limbs and made his manners effeminate,
+they did not interfere beyond the body.
+
+Mr. Norwynne (the family name of his father, and though but a
+school-boy, he was called Mister) could talk on history, on
+politics, and on religion; surprisingly to all who never listened to
+a parrot or magpie--for he merely repeated what had been told to him
+without one reflection upon the sense or probability of his report.
+He had been praised for his memory; and to continue that praise, he
+was so anxious to retain every sentence he had heard, or he had
+read, that the poor creature had no time for one native idea, but
+could only re-deliver his tutors' lessons to his father, and his
+father's to his tutors. But, whatever he said or did, was the
+admiration of all who came to the house of the dean, and who knew he
+was an only child. Indeed, considering the labour that was taken to
+spoil him, he was rather a commendable youth; for, with the pedantic
+folly of his teachers, the blind affection of his father and mother,
+the obsequiousness of the servants, and flattery of the visitors, it
+was some credit to him that he was not an idiot, or a brute--though
+when he imitated the manners of a man, he had something of the
+latter in his appearance; for he would grin and bow to a lady, catch
+her fan in haste when it fell, and hand her to her coach, as
+thoroughly void of all the sentiment which gives grace to such
+tricks, as a monkey.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+
+One morning in winter, just as the dean, his wife, and darling
+child, had finished their breakfast at their house in London, a
+servant brought in a letter to his master, and said "the man waited
+for an answer."
+
+"Who is the man?" cried the dean, with all that terrifying dignity
+with which he never failed to address his inferiors, especially such
+as waited on his person.
+
+The servant replied with a servility of tone equal to the haughty
+one of his master, "he did not know; but that the man looked like a
+sailor, and had a boy with him."
+
+"A begging letter, no doubt," cried Lady Clementina.
+
+"Take it back," said the dean, "and bid him send up word who he is,
+and what is his errand."
+
+The servant went; and returning said, "He comes from on board a
+ship; his captain sent him, and his errand is, he believes, to leave
+a boy he has brought with him."
+
+"A boy!" cried the dean: "what have I to do with a boy? I expect
+no boy. What boy? What age?"
+
+"He looks about twelve or thirteen," replied the servant.
+
+"He is mistaken in the house," said the dean. "Let me look at the
+letter again."
+
+He did look at it, and saw plainly it was directed to himself. Upon
+a second glance, he had so perfect a recollection of the hand, as to
+open it instantaneously; and, after ordering the servant to
+withdraw, he read the following:-
+
+
+"ZOCOTORA ISLAND, April 6.
+
+"My Dear Brother William,--It is a long time since we have seen one
+another; but I hope not so long, that you have quite forgotten the
+many happy days we once passed together.
+
+"I did not take my leave of you when I left England, because it
+would have been too much for me. I had met with a great many
+sorrows just at that time; one of which was, the misfortune of
+losing the use of my right hand by a fall from my horse, which
+accident robbed me of most of my friends; for I could no longer
+entertain them with my performance as I used to do, and so I was
+ashamed to see them or you; and that was the reason I came hither to
+try my fortune with some other adventurers.
+
+"You have, I suppose, heard that the savages of the island put our
+whole party to death. But it was my chance to escape their cruelty.
+I was heart-broken for my comrades; yet upon the whole, I do not
+know that the savages were much to blame--we had no business to
+invade their territories! and if they had invaded England, we should
+have done the same by them. My life was spared, because, having
+gained some little strength in my hand during the voyage, I pleased
+their king when I arrived there with playing on my violin.
+
+"They spared my child too, in pity to my lamentations, when they
+were going to put him to death. Now, dear brother, before I say any
+more to you concerning my child, I will first ask your pardon for
+any offence I may have ever given you in all the time we lived so
+long together. I know you have often found fault with me, and I
+dare say I have been very often to blame; but I here solemnly
+declare that I never did anything purposely to offend you, but
+mostly, all I could to oblige you--and I can safely declare that I
+never bore you above a quarter of an hour's resentment for anything
+you might say to me which I thought harsh.
+
+"Now, dear William, after being in this island eleven years, the
+weakness in my hand has unfortunately returned; and yet there being
+no appearance of complaint, the uninformed islanders think it is all
+my obstinacy, and that I WILL NOT entertain them with my music,
+which makes me say that I CANNOT; and they have imprisoned me, and
+threaten to put my son to death if I persist in my stubbornness any
+longer.
+
+"The anguish I feel in my mind takes away all hope of the recovery
+of strength in my hand; and I have no doubt but that they intend in
+a few days to put their horrid threat into execution.
+
+"Therefore, dear brother William, hearing in my prison of a most
+uncommon circumstance, which is, that an English vessel is lying at
+a small distance from the island, I have entrusted a faithful negro
+to take my child to the ship, and deliver him to the captain, with a
+request that he may be sent (with this letter) to you on the ship's
+arrival in England.
+
+"Now my dear, dear brother William, in case the poor boy should live
+to come to you, I have no doubt but you will receive him; yet excuse
+a poor, fond father, if I say a word or two which I hope may prove
+in his favour.
+
+"Pray, my dear brother, do not think it the child's fault, but mine,
+that you will find him so ignorant--he has always shown a quickness
+and a willingness to learn, and would, I dare say, if he had been
+brought up under your care, have been by this time a good scholar,
+but you know I am no scholar myself. Besides, not having any books
+here, I have only been able to teach my child by talking to him, and
+in all my conversations with him I have never taken much pains to
+instruct him in the manners of my own country; thinking, that if
+ever he went over, he would learn them soon enough; and if he never
+DID go over, that it would be as well he knew nothing about them.
+
+"I have kept him also from the knowledge of everything which I have
+thought pernicious in the conduct of the savages, except that I have
+now and then pointed out a few of their faults, in order to give him
+a true conception and a proper horror of them. At the same time I
+have taught him to love, and to do good to his neighbour, whoever
+that neighbour may be, and whatever may be his failings. Falsehood
+of every kind I included in this precept as forbidden, for no one
+can love his neighbour and deceive him.
+
+"I have instructed him too, to hold in contempt all frivolous
+vanity, and all those indulgences which he was never likely to
+obtain. He has learnt all that I have undertaken to teach him; but
+I am afraid you will yet think he has learned too little.
+
+"Your wife, I fear, will be offended at his want of politeness, and
+perhaps proper respect for a person of her rank: but indeed he is
+very tractable, and can, without severity, be amended of all his
+faults; and though you will find he has many, yet, pray, my dear
+brother William, call to mind he has been a dutiful and an
+affectionate child to me; and that had it pleased Heaven we had
+lived together for many years to come, I verily believe I should
+never have experienced one mark of his disobedience.
+
+"Farewell for ever, my dear, dear brother William--and if my poor,
+kind, affectionate child should live to bring you this letter,
+sometimes speak to him of me and let him know, that for twelve years
+he was my sole comfort; and that, when I sent him from me, in order
+to save his life, I laid down my head upon the floor of the cell in
+which I was confined, and prayed that Heaven might end my days
+before the morning."
+
+* * *
+
+This was the conclusion of the letter, except four or five lines
+which (with his name) were so much blotted, apparently with tears,
+that they were illegible.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+
+While the dean was reading to himself this letter, his countenance
+frequently changed, and once or twice the tears streamed from his
+eyes. When it was finished, he exclaimed,
+
+"My brother has sent his child to me, and I will be a parent to
+him." He was rushing towards the door, when Lady Clementina stopped
+him.
+
+"Is it proper, do you think, Mr. Dean, that all the servants in the
+house should be witnesses to your meeting with your brother and your
+nephew in the state in which they must be at present? Send for them
+into a private apartment."
+
+"My brother!" cried the dean; "oh! that it WERE my brother! The man
+is merely a person from the ship, who has conducted his child
+hither."
+
+The bell was rung, money was sent to the man, and orders given that
+the boy should be shown up immediately.
+
+While young Henry was walking up the stairs, the dean's wife was
+weighing in her mind in what manner it would most redound to her
+honour to receive him; for her vanity taught her to believe that the
+whole inquisitive world pried into her conduct, even upon every
+family occurrence.
+
+Young William was wondering to himself what kind of an unpolished
+monster his beggarly cousin would appear; and was contemplating how
+much the poor youth would be surprised, and awed by his superiority.
+
+The dean felt no other sensation than an impatient desire of
+beholding the child.
+
+The door opened--and the son of his brother Henry, of his
+benefactor, entered.
+
+The habit he had on when he left his father, having been of slight
+texture, was worn out by the length of the voyage, and he was in the
+dress of a sailor-boy. Though about the same age with his cousin,
+he was something taller: and though a strong family resemblance
+appeared between the two youths, he was handsomer than William; and
+from a simplicity spread over his countenance, a quick impatience in
+his eye--which denoted anxious curiosity, and childish surprise at
+every new object which presented itself--he appeared younger than
+his well-informed and well-bred cousin.
+
+He walked into the room, not with a dictated obeisance, but with a
+hurrying step, a half pleased, yet a half frightened look, an
+instantaneous survey of every person present; not as demanding "what
+they thought of him," but expressing almost as plainly as in direct
+words, "what he thought of them." For all alarm in respect to his
+safety and reception seemed now wholly forgotten, in the curiosity
+which the sudden sight of strangers such as he had never seen in his
+life before, excited: and as to HIMSELF, he did not appear to know
+there was such a person existing: his whole faculties were absorbed
+in OTHERS.
+
+The dean's reception of him did honour to his sensibility and his
+gratitude to his brother. After the first affectionate gaze, he ran
+to him, took him in his arms, sat down, drew him to him, held him
+between his knees, and repeatedly exclaimed, "I will repay to you
+all I owe to your father."
+
+The boy, in return, hugged the dean round the neck, kissed him, and
+exclaimed,
+
+"Oh! you ARE my father--you have just such eyes, and such a
+forehead--indeed you would be almost the same as he, if it were not
+for that great white thing which grows upon your head!"
+
+Let the reader understand, that the dean, fondly attached to every
+ornament of his dignified function, was never seen (unless caught in
+bed) without an enormous wig. With this young Henry was enormously
+struck; having never seen so unbecoming a decoration, either in the
+savage island from whence he came, or on board the vessel in which
+he sailed.
+
+"Do you imagine," cried his uncle, laying his hand gently on the
+reverend habiliment, "that this grows?"
+
+"What is on MY head grows," said young Henry, "and so does that
+which is upon my father's."
+
+"But now you are come to Europe, Henry, you will see many persons
+with such things as these, which they put on and take off."
+
+"Why do you wear such things?"
+
+"As a distinction between us and inferior people: they are worn to
+give an importance to the wearer."
+
+"That's just as the savages do; they hang brass nails, wire,
+buttons, and entrails of beasts all over them, to give them
+importance."
+
+The dean now led his nephew to Lady Clementina, and told him, "She
+was his aunt, to whom he must behave with the utmost respect."
+
+"I will, I will," he replied, "for she, I see, is a person of
+importance too; she has, very nearly, such a white thing upon her
+head as you have!"
+
+His aunt had not yet fixed in what manner it would be advisable to
+behave; whether with intimidating grandeur, or with amiable
+tenderness. While she was hesitating between both, she felt a kind
+of jealous apprehension that her son was not so engaging either in
+his person or address as his cousin; and therefore she said,
+
+"I hope, Dean, the arrival of this child will give you a still
+higher sense of the happiness we enjoy in our own. What an
+instructive contrast between the manners of the one and of the
+other!"
+
+"It is not the child's fault," returned the dean, "that he is not so
+elegant in his manners as his cousin. Had William been bred in the
+same place, he would have been as unpolished as this boy."
+
+"I beg your pardon, sir," said young William with a formal bow and a
+sarcastic smile, "I assure you several of my tutors have told me,
+that I appear to know many things as it were by instinct."
+
+Young Henry fixed his eyes upon his cousin, while, with steady self-
+complacency, he delivered this speech, and no sooner was it
+concluded than Henry cried out in a kind of wonder,
+
+"A little man! as I am alive, a little man! I did not know there
+were such little men in this country! I never saw one in my life
+before!"
+
+"This is a boy," said the dean; "a boy not older than yourself."
+
+He put their hands together, and William gravely shook hands with
+his cousin.
+
+"It IS a man," continued young Henry; then stroked his cousin's
+chin. "No, no, I do not know whether it is or not."
+
+"I tell you again," said the dean, "he is a boy of your own age; you
+and he are cousins, for I am his father."
+
+"How can that be?" said young Henry. "He called you SIR."
+
+"In this country," said the dean, "polite children do not call their
+parents FATHER and MOTHER."
+
+"Then don't they sometimes forget to love them as such?" asked
+Henry.
+
+His uncle became now impatient to interrogate him in every
+particular concerning his father's state. Lady Clementina felt
+equal impatience to know where the father was, whether he were
+coming to live with them, wanted anything of them, and every
+circumstance in which her vanity was interested. Explanations
+followed all these questions; but which, exactly agreeing with what
+the elder Henry's letter has related, require no recital here.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+
+That vanity which presided over every thought and deed of Lady
+Clementina was the protector of young Henry within her house. It
+represented to her how amiable her conduct would appear in the eye
+of the world should she condescend to treat this destitute nephew as
+her own son; what envy such heroic virtue would excite in the hearts
+of her particular friends, and what grief in the bosoms of all those
+who did not like her.
+
+The dean was a man of no inconsiderable penetration. He understood
+the thoughts which, upon this occasion, passed in the mind of his
+wife, and in order to ensure her kind treatment of the boy, instead
+of reproaching her for the cold manner in which she had at first
+received him, he praised her tender and sympathetic heart for having
+shown him so much kindness, and thus stimulated her vanity to be
+praised still more.
+
+William, the mother's own son, far from apprehending a rival in this
+savage boy, was convinced of his own pre-eminence, and felt an
+affection for him--though rather as a foil than as a cousin. He
+sported with his ignorance upon all occasions, and even lay in wait
+for circumstances that might expose it; while young Henry, strongly
+impressed with everything which appeared new to him, expressed,
+without reserve, the sensations which those novelties excited,
+wholly careless of the construction put on his observations.
+
+He never appeared either offended or abashed when laughed at; but
+still pursued his questions, and still discovered his wonder at many
+replies made to him, though "simpleton," "poor silly boy," and
+"idiot," were vociferated around him from his cousin, his aunt, and
+their constant visitor the bishop.
+
+His uncle would frequently undertake to instruct him; so indeed
+would the bishop; but Lady Clementina, her son, and the greatest
+part of her companions, found something so irresistibly ridiculous
+in his remarks, that nothing but immoderate laughter followed; they
+thought such folly had even merit in the way of entertainment, and
+they wished him no wiser.
+
+Having been told that every morning, on first seeing his uncle, he
+was to make a respectful bow; and coming into the dean's dressing-
+room just as he was out of bed, his wig lying on the table, Henry
+appeared at a loss which of the two he should bow to. At last he
+gave the preference to his uncle, but afterwards bowed reverently to
+the wig. In this he did what he conceived was proper, from the
+introduction which the dean, on his first arrival, had given him to
+this venerable stranger; for, in reality, Henry had a contempt for
+all finery, and had called even his aunt's jewels, when they were
+first shown to him, "trumpery," asking "what they were good for?"
+But being corrected in this disrespect, and informed of their high
+value, he, like a good convert, gave up his reason to his faith; and
+becoming, like all converts, over-zealous, he now believed there was
+great worth in all gaudy appearances, and even respected the
+earrings of Lady Clementina almost as much as he respected herself.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+
+It was to be lamented that when young Henry had been several months
+in England, had been taught to read, and had, of course, in the
+society in which he lived, seen much of the enlightened world, yet
+the natural expectation of his improvement was by no means answered.
+
+Notwithstanding the sensibility, which upon various occasions he
+manifested in the most captivating degree, notwithstanding the
+seeming gentleness of his nature upon all occasions, there now
+appeared, in most of his inquiries and remarks, a something which
+demonstrated either a stupid or troublesome disposition; either
+dulness of conception, or an obstinacy of perseverance in comments
+and in arguments which were glaringly false.
+
+Observing his uncle one day offended with his coachman, and hearing
+him say to him in a very angry tone,
+
+"You shall never drive me again" -
+
+The moment the man quitted the room, Henry (with his eyes fixed in
+the deepest contemplation) repeated five or six times, in a half
+whisper to himself,
+
+"YOU SHALL NEVER DRIVE ME AGAIN."
+
+"YOU SHALL NEVER DRIVE ME AGAIN."
+
+The dean at last called to him. "What do you mean by thus repeating
+my words?"
+
+"I am trying to find out what YOU meant," said Henry.
+
+"What don't you know?" cried his enlightened cousin. "Richard is
+turned away; he is never to get upon our coach-box again, never to
+drive any of us more."
+
+"And was it pleasure to drive us, cousin? I am sure I have often
+pitied him. It rained sometimes very hard when he was on the box;
+and sometimes Lady Clementina has kept him a whole hour at the door
+all in the cold and snow. Was that pleasure?"
+
+"No," replied young William.
+
+"Was it honour, cousin?"
+
+"No," exclaimed his cousin with a contemptuous smile.
+
+"Then why did my uncle say to him, as a punishment, 'he should
+never'" -
+
+"Come hither, child," said the dean, "and let me instruct you; your
+father's negligence has been inexcusable. There are in society,"
+continued the dean, "rich and poor; the poor are born to serve the
+rich."
+
+"And what are the rich born for?"
+
+"To be served by the poor."
+
+"But suppose the poor would not serve them?"
+
+"Then they must starve."
+
+"And so poor people are permitted to live only upon condition that
+they wait upon the rich?"
+
+"Is that a hard condition; or if it were, they will be rewarded in a
+better world than this?"
+
+"Is there a better world than this?"
+
+"Is it possible you do not know there is?"
+
+"I heard my father once say something about a world to come; but he
+stopped short, and said I was too young to understand what he
+meant."
+
+"The world to come," returned the dean, "is where we shall go after
+death; and there no distinction will be made between rich and poor--
+all persons there will be equal."
+
+"Aye, now I see what makes it a better world than this. But cannot
+this world try to be as good as that?"
+
+"In respect to placing all persons on a level, it is utterly
+impossible. God has ordained it otherwise."
+
+"How! has God ordained a distinction to be made, and will not make
+any Himself?"
+
+The dean did not proceed in his instructions. He now began to think
+his brother in the right, and that the boy was too young, or too
+weak, to comprehend the subject.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+
+In addition to his ignorant conversation upon many topics, young
+Henry had an incorrigible misconception and misapplication of many
+WORDS. His father having had but few opportunities of discoursing
+with him, upon account of his attendance at the court of the
+savages, and not having books in the island, he had consequently
+many words to learn of this country's language when he arrived in
+England. This task his retentive memory made easy to him; but his
+childish inattention to their proper signification still made his
+want of education conspicuous.
+
+He would call COMPLIMENTS, LIES; RESERVE, he would call PRIDE;
+STATELINESS, AFFECTATION; and for the words WAR and BATTLE, he
+constantly substituted the word MASSACRE.
+
+"Sir," said William to his father one morning, as he entered the
+room, "do you hear how the cannons are firing, and the bells
+ringing?"
+
+"Then I dare say," cried Henry, "there has been another massacre."
+
+The dean called to him in anger, "Will you never learn the right use
+of words? You mean to say a battle."
+
+"Then what is a massacre?" cried the frightened, but still curious
+Henry.
+
+"A massacre," replied his uncle, "is when a number of people are
+slain--"
+
+"I thought," returned Henry, "soldiers had been people!"
+
+"You interrupted me," said the dean, "before I finished my sentence.
+Certainly, both soldiers and sailors are people, but they engage to
+die by their own free will and consent."
+
+"What! all of them?"
+
+"Most of them."
+
+"But the rest are massacred?"
+
+The dean answered, "The number who go to battle unwillingly, and by
+force, are few; and for the others, they have previously sold their
+lives to the state."
+
+"For what?"
+
+"For soldiers' and sailors' pay."
+
+"My father used to tell me, we must not take away our own lives; but
+he forgot to tell me we might sell them for others to take away."
+
+"William," said the dean to his son, his patience tired with his
+nephew's persevering nonsense, "explain to your cousin the
+difference between a battle and a massacre."
+
+"A massacre," said William, rising from his seat, and fixing his
+eyes alternately upon his father, his mother, and the bishop (all of
+whom were present) for their approbation, rather than the person's
+to whom his instructions were to be addressed--"a massacre," said
+William, "is when human beings are slain, who have it not in their
+power to defend themselves."
+
+"Dear cousin William," said Henry, "that must ever be the case with
+every one who is killed."
+
+After a short hesitation, William replied: "In massacres people are
+put to death for no crime, but merely because they are objects of
+suspicion."
+
+"But in battle," said Henry, "the persons put to death are not even
+suspected."
+
+The bishop now condescended to end this disputation by saying
+emphatically,
+
+"Consider, young savage, that in battle neither the infant, the
+aged, the sick, nor infirm are involved, but only those in the full
+prime of health and vigour."
+
+As this argument came from so great and reverend a man as the
+bishop, Henry was obliged, by a frown from his uncle, to submit, as
+one refuted; although he had an answer at the veriest tip of his
+tongue, which it was torture to him not to utter. What he wished to
+say must ever remain a secret. The church has its terrors as well
+as the law; and Henry was awed by the dean's tremendous wig as much
+as Paternoster Row is awed by the Attorney-General.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+
+If the dean had loved his wife but moderately, seeing all her faults
+clearly as he did, he must frequently have quarrelled with her: if
+he had loved her with tenderness, he must have treated her with a
+degree of violence in the hope of amending her failings. But having
+neither personal nor mental affection towards her sufficiently
+interesting to give himself the trouble to contradict her will in
+anything, he passed for one of the best husbands in the world. Lady
+Clementina went out when she liked, stayed at home when she liked,
+dressed as she liked, and talked as she liked without a word of
+disapprobation from her husband, and all--because he cared nothing
+about her.
+
+Her vanity attributed this indulgence to inordinate affection; and
+observers in general thought her happier in her marriage than the
+beloved wife who bathes her pillow with tears by the side of an
+angry husband, whose affection is so excessive that he unkindly
+upbraids her because she is--less than perfection.
+
+The dean's wife was not so dispassionately considered by some of his
+acquaintance as by himself; for they would now and then hint at her
+foibles: but this great liberty she also conceived to be the effect
+of most violent love, or most violent admiration: and such would
+have been her construction had they commended her follies--had they
+totally slighted, or had they beaten her.
+
+Amongst those acquaintances, the aforesaid bishop, by far the most
+frequent visitor, did not come merely to lounge an idle hour, but he
+had a more powerful motive; the desire of fame, and dread of being
+thought a man receiving large emolument for unimportant service.
+
+The dean, if he did not procure him the renown he wished, still
+preserved him from the apprehended censure.
+
+The elder William was to his negligent or ignorant superiors in the
+church such as an apt boy at school is to the rich dunces--William
+performed the prelates' tasks for them, and they rewarded him--not
+indeed with toys or money, but with their countenance, their
+company, their praise. And scarcely was there a sermon preached
+from the patrician part of the bench, in which the dean did not
+fashion some periods, blot out some uncouth phrases, render some
+obscure sentiments intelligible, and was the certain person, when
+the work was printed, to correct the press.
+
+This honourable and right reverend bishop delighted in printing and
+publishing his works; or rather the entire works of the dean, which
+passed for his: and so degradingly did William, the shopkeeper's
+son, think of his own homiest extraction, that he was blinded, even
+to the loss of honour, by the lustre of this noble acquaintance;
+for, though in other respects he was a man of integrity, yet, when
+the gratification of his friend was in question, he was a liar; he
+not only disowned his giving him aid in any of his publications, but
+he never published anything in his own name without declaring to the
+world "that he had been obliged for several hints on the subject,
+for many of the most judicious corrections, and for those passages
+in page so and so (naming the most eloquent parts of the work) to
+his noble and learned friend the bishop."
+
+The dean's wife being a fine lady--while her husband and his friend
+pored over books or their own manuscripts at home, she ran from
+house to house, from public amusement to public amusement; but much
+less for the pleasure of SEEING than for that of being seen. Nor
+was it material to her enjoyment whether she were observed, or
+welcomed, where she went, as she never entertained the smallest
+doubt of either; but rested assured that her presence roused
+curiosity and dispensed gladness all around.
+
+One morning she went forth to pay her visits, all smiles, such as
+she thought captivating: she returned, all tears, such as she
+thought no less endearing.
+
+Three ladies accompanied her home, entreating her to be patient
+under a misfortune to which even kings are liable: namely,
+defamation.
+
+Young Henry, struck with compassion at grief of which he knew not
+the cause, begged to know "what was the matter?"
+
+"Inhuman monsters, to treat a woman thus!" cried his aunt in a fury,
+casting the corner of her eye into a looking-glass, to see how rage
+became her.
+
+"But, comfort yourself," said one of her companions: "few people
+will believe you merit the charge."
+
+"But few! if only one believe it, I shall call my reputation lost,
+and I will shut myself up in some lonely hut, and for ever renounce
+all that is dear to me!"
+
+"What! all your fine clothes?" said Henry, in amazement.
+
+"Of what importance will my best dresses be, when nobody would see
+them?"
+
+"You would see them yourself, dear aunt; and I am sure nobody
+admires them more."
+
+"Now you speak of that," said she, "I do not think this gown I have
+on becoming--I am sure I look--"
+
+The dean, with the bishop (to whom he had been reading a treatise
+just going to the press, which was to be published in the name of
+the latter, though written by the former), now entered, to inquire
+why they had been sent for in such haste.
+
+"Oh, Dean! oh, my Lord Bishop!" she cried, resuming that grief which
+the thoughts of her dress had for a time dispelled--"My reputation
+is destroyed--a public print has accused me of playing deep at my
+own house, and winning all the money."
+
+"The world will never reform," said the bishop: "all our labour, my
+friend, is thrown away."
+
+"But is it possible," cried the dean, "that any one has dared to say
+this of you?"
+
+"Here it is in print," said she, holding out a newspaper.
+
+The dean read the paragraph, and then exclaimed, "I can forgive a
+falsehood SPOKEN--the warmth of conversation may excuse it--but to
+WRITE and PRINT an untruth is unpardonable, and I will prosecute
+this publisher."
+
+"Still the falsehood will go down to posterity," said Lady
+Clementina; "and after ages will think I was a gambler."
+
+"Comfort yourself, dear madam," said young Henry, wishing to console
+her: "perhaps after ages may not hear of you; nor even the present
+age think much about you."
+
+The bishop now exclaimed, after having taken the paper from the
+dean, and read the paragraph, "It is a libel, a rank libel, and the
+author must be punished."
+
+"Not only the author, but the publisher," said the dean.
+
+"Not only the publisher, but the printer," continued the bishop.
+
+"And must my name be bandied about by lawyers in a common court of
+justice?" cried Lady Clementina. "How shocking to my delicacy!"
+
+"My lord, it is a pity we cannot try them by the ecclesiastical
+court," said the dean, with a sigh.
+
+"Or by the India delinquent bill," said the bishop, with vexation.
+
+"So totally innocent as I am!" she vociferated with sobs. "Every
+one knows I never touch a card at home, and this libel charges me
+with playing at my own house; and though, whenever I do play, I own
+I am apt to win, yet it is merely for my amusement."
+
+"Win or not win, play or not play," exclaimed both the churchmen,
+"this is a libel--no doubt, no doubt, a libel."
+
+Poor Henry's confined knowledge of his native language tormented him
+so much with curiosity upon this occasion, that he went softly up to
+his uncle, and asked him in a whisper, "What is the meaning of the
+word libel?"
+
+"A libel," replied the dean, in a raised voice, "is that which one
+person publishes to the injury of another."
+
+"And what can the injured person do," asked Henry, "if the
+accusation should chance to be true?"
+
+"Prosecute," replied the dean.
+
+"But, then, what does he do if the accusation be false?"
+
+"Prosecute likewise," answered the dean.
+
+"How, uncle! is it possible that the innocent behave just like the
+guilty?"
+
+"There is no other way to act."
+
+"Why, then, if I were the innocent, I would do nothing at all sooner
+than I would act like the guilty. I would not persecute--"
+
+"I said PROSECUTE," cried the dean in anger. "Leave the room; you
+have no comprehension."
+
+"Oh, yes, now I understand the difference of the two words; but they
+sound so much alike, I did not at first observe the distinction.
+You said, 'the innocent prosecute, but the GUILTY PERSECUTE.'" He
+bowed (convinced as he thought) and left the room.
+
+After this modern star-chamber, which was left sitting, had agreed
+on its mode of vengeance, and the writer of the libel was made
+acquainted with his danger, he waited, in all humility, upon Lady
+Clementina, and assured her, with every appearance of sincerity,
+
+"That she was not the person alluded to by the paragraph in
+question, but that the initials which she had conceived to mark out
+her name, were, in fact, meant to point out Lady Catherine Newland."
+
+"But, sir," cried Lady Clementina, "what could induce you to write
+such a paragraph upon Lady Catherine? She NEVER plays."
+
+"We know that, madam, or we dared not to have attacked her. Though
+we must circulate libels, madam, to gratify our numerous readers,
+yet no people are more in fear of prosecutions than authors and
+editors; therefore, unless we are deceived in our information, we
+always take care to libel the innocent--we apprehend nothing from
+them--their own characters support them--but the guilty are very
+tenacious; and what they cannot secure by fair means, they will
+employ force to accomplish. Dear madam, be assured I have too much
+regard for a wife and seven small children, who are maintained by my
+industry alone, to have written anything in the nature of a libel
+upon your ladyship."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+
+About this period the dean had just published a pamphlet in his own
+name, and in which that of his friend the bishop was only mentioned
+with thanks for hints, observations, and condescending encouragement
+to the author.
+
+This pamphlet glowed with the dean's love for his country; and such
+a country as he described, it was impossible NOT to love.
+"Salubrious air, fertile fields, wood, water, corn, grass, sheep,
+oxen, fish, fowl, fruit, and vegetables," were dispersed with the
+most prodigal hand; "valiant men, virtuous women; statesmen wise and
+just; tradesmen abounding in merchandise and money; husbandmen
+possessing peace, ease, plenty; and all ranks liberty." This
+brilliant description, while the dean read the work to his family,
+so charmed poor Henry, that he repeatedly cried out,
+
+"I am glad I came to this country."
+
+But it so happened that a few days after, Lady Clementina, in order
+to render the delicacy of her taste admired, could eat of no one
+dish upon the table, but found fault with them all. The dean at
+length said to her,
+
+"Indeed, you are too nice; reflect upon the hundreds of poor
+creatures who have not a morsel or a drop of anything to subsist
+upon, except bread and water; and even of the first a scanty
+allowance, but for which they are obliged to toil six days in the
+week, from sun to sun."
+
+"Pray, uncle," cried Henry, "in what country do these poor people
+live?"
+
+"In this country," replied the dean.
+
+Henry rose from his chair, ran to the chimney-piece, took up his
+uncle's pamphlet, and said, "I don't remember your mentioning them
+here."
+
+"Perhaps I have not," answered the dean, coolly.
+
+Still Henry turned over each leaf of the book, but he could meet
+only with luxurious details of "the fruits of the earth, the beasts
+of the field, the birds of the air, and the fishes of the sea."
+
+"Why, here is provision enough for all the people," said Henry; "why
+should they want? why do not they go and take some of these things?"
+
+"They must not," said the dean, "unless they were their own."
+
+"What, uncle! does no part of the earth, nor anything which the
+earth produces, belong to the poor?"
+
+"Certainly not."
+
+"Why did not you say so, then, in your pamphlet?"
+
+"Because it is what everybody knows."
+
+"Oh, then, what you have said in your pamphlet is only what--nobody
+knows."
+
+There appeared to the dean, in the delivery of this sentence, a
+satirical acrimony, which his irritability as an author could but
+ill forgive.
+
+An author, it is said, has more acute feelings in respect to his
+works than any artist in the world besides.
+
+Henry had some cause, on the present occasion, to think this
+observation just; for no sooner had he spoken the foregoing words,
+than his uncle took him by the hand out of the room, and, leading
+him to his study, there he enumerated his various faults; and having
+told him "it was for all those, too long permitted with impunity,
+and not merely for the PRESENT impertinence, that he meant to punish
+him," ordered him to close confinement in his chamber for a week.
+
+In the meantime, the dean's pamphlet (less hurt by Henry's critique
+than HE had been) was proceeding to the tenth edition, and the
+author acquiring literary reputation beyond what he had ever
+conferred on his friend the bishop.
+
+The style, the energy, the eloquence of the work was echoed by every
+reader who could afford to buy it--some few enlightened ones
+excepted, who chiefly admired the author's INVENTION.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+
+The dean, in the good humour which the rapid sale of his book
+produced, once more took his nephew to his bosom; and although the
+ignorance of young Henry upon the late occasions had offended him
+very highly, yet that self-same ignorance, evinced a short time
+after upon a different subject, struck his uncle as productive of a
+most rare and exalted virtue.
+
+Henry had frequently, in his conversation, betrayed the total want
+of all knowledge in respect to religion or futurity, and the dean
+for this reason delayed taking him to church, till he had previously
+given him instructions WHEREFORE he went.
+
+A leisure morning arrived, on which he took his nephew to his study,
+and implanted in his youthful mind the first unconfused idea of the
+Creator of the universe!
+
+The dean was eloquent, Henry was all attention; his understanding,
+expanded by time to the conception of a God--and not warped by
+custom from the sensations which a just notion of that God inspires-
+-dwelt with delight and wonder on the information given him--lessons
+which, instilled into the head of a senseless infant, too often
+produce, throughout his remaining life, an impious indifference to
+the truths revealed.
+
+Yet, with all that astonished, that respectful sensibility which
+Henry showed on this great occasion, he still expressed his opinion,
+and put questions to the dean, with his usual simplicity, till he
+felt himself convinced.
+
+"What!" cried he--after being informed of the attributes inseparable
+from the Supreme Being, and having received the injunction to offer
+prayers to Him night and morning--"What! am I permitted to speak to
+Power Divine?"
+
+"At all times," replied the dean.
+
+"How! whenever I like?"
+
+"Whenever you like," returned the dean.
+
+"I durst not," cried Henry, "make so free with the bishop, nor dare
+any of his attendants."
+
+"The bishop," said the dean, "is the servant of God, and therefore
+must be treated with respect."
+
+"With more respect than his Master?" asked Henry.
+
+The dean not replying immediately to this question, Henry, in the
+rapidity of inquiry, ran on to another:-
+
+"But what am I to say when I speak to the Almighty?"
+
+"First, thank Him for the favours He has bestowed on you."
+
+"What favours?"
+
+"You amaze me," cried the dean, "by your question. Do not you live
+in ease, in plenty, and happiness?"
+
+"And do the poor and the unhappy thank Him too, uncle?"
+
+"No doubt; every human being glorifies Him, for having been made a
+rational creature."
+
+"And does my aunt and all her card-parties glorify Him for that?"
+
+The dean again made no reply, and Henry went on to other questions,
+till his uncle had fully instructed him as to the nature and the
+form of PRAYER; and now, putting into his hands a book, he pointed
+out to him a few short prayers, which he wished him to address to
+Heaven in his presence.
+
+Whilst Henry bent his knees, as his uncle had directed, he trembled,
+turned pale, and held, for a slight support, on the chair placed
+before him.
+
+His uncle went to him, and asked him "What was the matter."
+
+"Oh!" cried Henry, "when I first came to your door with my poor
+father's letter, I shook for fear you would not look upon me; and I
+cannot help feeling even more now than I did then."
+
+The dean embraced him with warmth--gave him confidence--and retired
+to the other side of the study, to observe his whole demeanour on
+this new occasion.
+
+As he beheld his features varying between the passions of humble
+fear and fervent hope, his face sometimes glowing with the rapture
+of thanksgiving, and sometimes with the blushes of contrition, he
+thus exclaimed apart:-
+
+"This is the true education on which to found the principles of
+religion. The favour conferred by Heaven in granting the freedom of
+petitions to its throne, can never be conceived with proper force
+but by those whose most tedious moments during their infancy were
+NOT passed in prayer. Unthinking governors of childhood! to insult
+the Deity with a form of worship in which the mind has no share;
+nay, worse, has repugnance, and by the thoughtless habits of youth,
+prevent, even in age, devotion."
+
+Henry's attention was so firmly fixed that he forgot there was a
+spectator of his fervour; nor did he hear young William enter the
+chamber and even speak to his father.
+
+At length closing his book and rising from his knees, he approached
+his uncle and cousin, with a sedateness in his air, which gave the
+latter a very false opinion of the state of his youthful companion's
+mind.
+
+"So, Mr. Henry," cried William, "you have been obliged, at last, to
+say your prayers."
+
+The dean informed his son "that to Henry it was no punishment to
+pray."
+
+"He is the strangest boy I ever knew!" said William, inadvertently.
+
+"To be sure," said Henry, "I was frightened when I first knelt; but
+when I came to the words, FATHER, WHICH ART IN HEAVEN, they gave me
+courage; for I know how merciful and kind a FATHER is, beyond any
+one else."
+
+The dean again embraced his nephew, let fall a tear to his poor
+brother Henry's misfortunes; and admonished the youth to show
+himself equally submissive to other instructions, as he had done to
+those which inculcate piety.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+
+The interim between youth and manhood was passed by young William
+and young Henry in studious application to literature; some casual
+mistakes in our customs and manners on the part of Henry; some too
+close adherences to them on the side of William.
+
+Their different characters, when boys, were preserved when they
+became men: Henry still retained that natural simplicity which his
+early destiny had given him; he wondered still at many things he saw
+and heard, and at times would venture to give his opinion,
+contradict, and even act in opposition to persons whom long
+experience and the approbation of the world had placed in situations
+which claimed his implicit reverence and submission.
+
+Unchanged in all his boyish graces, young William, now a man, was
+never known to infringe upon the statutes of good-breeding; even
+though sincerity, his own free will, duty to his neighbour, with
+many other plebeian virtues and privileges, were the sacrifice.
+
+William inherited all the pride and ambition of the dean--Henry, all
+his father's humility. And yet, so various and extensive is the
+acceptation of the word pride, that, on some occasions, Henry was
+proud even beyond his cousin. He thought it far beneath his dignity
+ever to honour, or contemplate with awe, any human being in whom he
+saw numerous failings. Nor would he, to ingratiate himself into the
+favour of a man above him, stoop to one servility, such as the
+haughty William daily practised.
+
+"I know I am called proud," one day said William to Henry.
+
+"Dear cousin," replied Henry, "it must be only, then, by those who
+do not know you; for to me you appear the humblest creature in the
+world."
+
+"Do you really think so?"
+
+"I am certain of it; or would you always give up your opinion to
+that of persons in a superior state, however inferior in their
+understanding? Would else their weak judgment immediately change
+yours, though, before, you had been decided on the opposite side?
+Now, indeed, cousin, I have more pride than you; for I never will
+stoop to act or to speak contrary to my feelings."
+
+"Then you will never be a great man."
+
+"Nor ever desire it, if I must first be a mean one."
+
+There was in the reputation of these two young men another mistake,
+which the common retailers of character committed. Henry was said
+to be wholly negligent, while William was reputed to be extremely
+attentive to the other sex. William, indeed, was gallant, was
+amorous, and indulged his inclination to the libertine society of
+women; but Henry it was who LOVED them. He admired them at a
+reverential distance, and felt so tender an affection for the
+virtuous female, that it shocked him to behold, much more to
+associate with, the depraved and vicious.
+
+In the advantages of person Henry was still superior to William; and
+yet the latter had no common share of those attractions which
+captivate weak, thoughtless, or unskilful minds.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+
+About the time that Henry and William quitted college, and had
+arrived at their twentieth year, the dean purchased a small estate
+in a village near to the country residence of Lord and Lady Bendham;
+and, in the total want of society, the dean's family were frequently
+honoured with invitations from the great house.
+
+Lord Bendham, besides a good estate, possessed the office of a lord
+of the bed-chamber to his Majesty. Historians do not ascribe much
+importance to the situation, or to the talents of nobles in this
+department, nor shall this little history. A lord of the bed-
+chamber is a personage well known in courts, and in all capitals
+where courts reside; with this advantage to the inquirer, that in
+becoming acquainted with one of those noble characters, he becomes
+acquainted with all the remainder; not only with those of the same
+kingdom, but those of foreign nations; for, in whatever land, in
+whatever climate, a lord of the bed-chamber must necessarily be the
+self-same creature: one wholly made up of observance, of obedience,
+of dependence, and of imitation--a borrowed character--a character
+formed by reflection.
+
+The wife of this illustrious peer, as well as himself, took her hue,
+like the chameleon, from surrounding objects: her manners were not
+governed by her mind but were solely directed by external
+circumstances. At court, humble, resigned, patient, attentive: at
+balls, masquerades, gaming-tables, and routs, gay, sprightly, and
+flippant; at her country seat, reserved, austere, arrogant, and
+gloomy.
+
+Though in town her timid eye in presence of certain personages would
+scarcely uplift its trembling lid, so much she felt her own
+insignificance, yet, in the country, till Lady Clementina arrived,
+there was not one being of consequence enough to share in her
+acquaintance; and she paid back to her inferiors there all the
+humiliating slights, all the mortifications, which in London she
+received from those to whom SHE was inferior.
+
+Whether in town or country, it is but justice to acknowledge that in
+her own person she was strictly chaste; but in the country she
+extended that chastity even to the persons of others; and the young
+woman who lost her virtue in the village of Anfield had better have
+lost her life. Some few were now and then found hanging or drowned,
+while no other cause could be assigned for their despair than an
+imputation on the discretion of their character, and dread of the
+harsh purity of Lady Bendham. She would remind the parish priest of
+the punishment allotted for female dishonour, and by her influence
+had caused many an unhappy girl to do public penance in their own or
+the neighbouring churches.
+
+But this country rigour in town she could dispense withal; and, like
+other ladies of virtue, she there visited and received into her
+house the acknowledged mistresses of any man in elevated life. It
+was not, therefore, the crime, but the rank which the criminal held
+in society, that drew down Lady Bendham's vengeance. She even
+carried her distinction of classes in female error to such a very
+nice point that the adulterous concubine of an elder brother was her
+most intimate acquaintance, whilst the less guilty unmarried
+mistress of the younger she would not sully her lips to exchange a
+word with.
+
+Lord and Lady Bendham's birth, education, talents, and propensities,
+being much on the same scale of eminence, they would have been a
+very happy pair, had not one great misfortune intervened--the lady
+never bore her lord a child, while every cottage of the village was
+crammed with half-starved children, whose father from week to week,
+from year to year, exerted his manly youth, and wasted his strength
+in vain, to protect them from hunger; whose mother mourned over her
+new-born infant as a little wretch, sent into the world to deprive
+the rest of what already was too scanty for them; in the castle,
+which owned every cottage and all the surrounding land, and where
+one single day of feasting would have nourished for a mouth all the
+poor inhabitants of the parish, not one child was given to partake
+of the plenty. The curse of barrenness was on the family of the
+lord of the manor, the curse of fruitfulness upon the famished poor.
+
+This lord and lady, with an ample fortune, both by inheritance and
+their sovereign's favour, had never yet the economy to be exempt
+from debts; still, over their splendid, their profuse table, they
+could contrive and plan excellent schemes "how the poor might live
+most comfortably with a little better management."
+
+The wages of a labouring man, with a wife and half a dozen small
+children, Lady Bendham thought quite sufficient if they would only
+learn a little economy.
+
+"You know, my lord, those people never want to dress--shoes and
+stockings, a coat and waistcoat, a gown and a cap, a petticoat and a
+handkerchief, are all they want--fire, to be sure, in winter--then
+all the rest is merely for provision."
+
+"I'll get a pen and ink," said young Henry, one day, when he had the
+honour of being at their table, "and see what the REST amounts to."
+
+"No, no accounts," cried my lord, "no summing up; but if you were to
+calculate, you must add to the receipts of the poor my gift at
+Christmas--last year, during the frost, no less than a hundred
+pounds."
+
+"How benevolent!" exclaimed the dean.
+
+"How prudent!" exclaimed Henry.
+
+"What do you mean by prudent?" asked Lord Bendham. "Explain your
+meaning."
+
+"No, my lord," replied the dean, "do not ask for an explanation:
+this youth is wholly unacquainted with our customs, and, though a
+man in stature, is but a child in intellects. Henry, have I not
+often cautioned you--"
+
+"Whatever his thoughts are upon the subject," cried Lord Bendham, "I
+desire to know them."
+
+"Why, then, my lord," answered Henry, "I thought it was prudent in
+you to give a little, lest the poor, driven to despair, should take
+all."
+
+"And if they had, they would have been hanged."
+
+"Hanging, my lord, our history, or some tradition, says, was
+formerly adopted as a mild punishment, in place of starving."
+
+"I am sure," cried Lady Bendham (who seldom spoke directly to the
+argument before her), "I am sure they ought to think themselves much
+obliged to us."
+
+"That is the greatest hardship of all," cried Henry.
+
+"What, sir?" exclaimed the earl.
+
+"I beg your pardon--my uncle looks displeased--I am very ignorant--I
+did not receive my first education in this country--and I find I
+think so differently from every one else, that I am ashamed to utter
+my sentiments."
+
+"Never mind, young man," answered Lord Bendham; "we shall excuse
+your ignorance for once. Only inform us what it was you just now
+called THE GREATEST HARDSHIP OF ALL."
+
+"It was, my lord, that what the poor receive to keep them from
+perishing should pass under the name of GIFTS and BOUNTY. Health,
+strength, and the will to earn a moderate subsistence, ought to be
+every man's security from obligation."
+
+"I think a hundred pounds a great deal of money," cried Lady
+Bendham; "and I hope my lord will never give it again."
+
+"I hope so too," cried Henry; "for if my lord would only be so good
+as to speak a few words for the poor as a senator, he might possibly
+for the future keep his hundred pounds, and yet they never want it."
+
+Lord Bendham had the good nature only to smile at Henry's
+simplicity, whispering to himself, "I had rather keep my--" his last
+word was lost in the whisper.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+
+In the country--where the sensible heart is still more susceptible
+of impressions; and where the unfeeling mind, in the want of other
+men's wit to invent, forms schemes for its own amusement--our youths
+both fell in love: if passions, that were pursued on the most
+opposite principles, can receive the same appellation. William,
+well versed in all the licentious theory, thought himself in love,
+because he perceived a tumultuous impulse cause his heart to beat
+while his fancy fixed on a certain object whose presence agitated
+yet more his breast.
+
+Henry thought himself not in love, because, while he listened to
+William on the subject, he found their sensations did not in the
+least agree.
+
+William owned to Henry that he loved Agnes, the daughter of a
+cottager in the village, and hoped to make her his mistress.
+
+Henry felt that his tender regard for Rebecca, the daughter of the
+curate of the parish, did not inspire him even with the boldness to
+acquaint her with his sentiments, much less to meditate one design
+that might tend to her dishonour.
+
+While William was cautiously planning how to meet in private, and
+accomplish the seduction of the object of his passion, Henry was
+endeavouring to fortify the object of HIS choice with every virtue.
+He never read a book from which he received improvement that he did
+not carry it to Rebecca--never heard a circumstance which might
+assist towards her moral instruction that he did not haste to tell
+it her; and once when William boasted
+
+"He knew he was beloved by Agnes;"
+
+Henry said, with equal triumph, "he had not dared to take the means
+to learn, nor had Rebecca dared to give one instance of her
+partiality."
+
+Rebecca was the youngest, and by far the least handsome daughter of
+four, to whom the Reverend Mr. Rymer, a widower, was father. The
+other sisters were accounted beauties; and she, from her comparative
+want of personal charms, having been less beloved by her parents,
+and less caressed by those who visited them, than the rest, had for
+some time past sought other resources of happiness than the
+affection, praise, and indulgence of her fellow-creatures. The
+parsonage house in which this family lived was the forlorn remains
+of an ancient abbey: it had in later times been the habitation of a
+rich and learned rector, by whom, at his decease, a library was
+bequeathed for the use of every succeeding resident. Rebecca, left
+alone in this huge ruinous abode, while her sisters were paying
+stated visits in search of admiration, passed her solitary hours in
+reading. She not merely read--she thought: the choicest English
+books from this excellent library taught her to THINK; and
+reflection fashioned her mind to bear the slights, the
+mortifications of neglect, with a patient dejection, rather than
+with an indignant or a peevish spirit.
+
+This resignation to injury and contumely gave to her perfect
+symmetry of person, a timid eye, a retiring manner, and spread upon
+her face a placid sweetness, a pale serenity indicating sense, which
+no wise connoisseur in female charms would have exchanged for all
+the sparkling eyes and florid tints of her vain and vulgar sisters.
+Henry's soul was so enamoured of her gentle deportment, that in his
+sight she appeared beautiful; while she, with an understanding
+competent to judge of his worth, was so greatly surprised, so
+prodigiously astonished at the distinction, the attention, the many
+offices of civility paid her by him, in preference to her idolised
+sisters, that her gratitude for such unexpected favours had
+sometimes (even in his presence, and in that of her family) nearly
+drowned her eyes with tears. Yet they were only trifles, in which
+Henry had the opportunity or the power to give her testimony of his
+regard--trifles, often more grateful to the sensible mind than
+efforts of high importance; and by which the proficient in the human
+heart will accurately trace a passion wholly concealed from the dull
+eye of the unskilled observer.
+
+The first cause of amazement to Rebecca in the manners of Henry was,
+that he talked with HER as well as with her sisters; no visitor else
+had done so. In appointing a morning's or an evening's walk, he
+proposed HER going with the rest; no one had ever required her
+company before. When he called and she was absent, he asked where
+she was; no one had ever missed her before. She thanked him most
+sincerely, and soon perceived that, at those times when he was
+present, company was more pleasing even than books.
+
+Her astonishment, her gratitude, did not stop here. Henry proceeded
+in attention; he soon selected her from her sister to tell her the
+news of the day, answered her observations the first; once gave her
+a sprig of myrtle from his bosom in preference to another who had
+praised its beauty; and once--never-to-be-forgotten kindness--
+sheltered her from a hasty shower with his parapluie, while he
+lamented to her drenched companions,
+
+"That he had but ONE to offer."
+
+From a man whose understanding and person they admire, how dear, how
+impressive on the female heart is every trait of tenderness! Till
+now, Rebecca had experienced none; not even of the parental kind:
+and merely from the overflowings of a kind nature (not in return for
+affection) had she ever loved her father and her sisters.
+Sometimes, repulsed by their severity, she transferred the fulness
+of an affectionate heart upon birds, or the brute creation: but
+now, her alienated mind was recalled and softened by a sensation
+that made her long to complain of the burthen it imposed. Those
+obligations which exact silence are a heavy weight to the grateful;
+and Rebecca longed to tell Henry "that even the forfeit of her life
+would be too little to express the full sense she had of the respect
+he paid to her." But as modesty forbade not only every kind of
+declaration, but every insinuation purporting what she felt, she
+wept through sleepless nights from a load of suppressed explanation;
+yet still she would not have exchanged this trouble for all the
+beauty of her sisters.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+
+
+Old John and Hannah Primrose, a prudent hardy couple, who, by many
+years of peculiar labour and peculiar abstinence, were the least
+poor of all the neighbouring cottagers, had an only child (who has
+been named before) called Agnes: and this cottage girl was
+reckoned, in spite of the beauty of the elder Miss Rymers, by far
+the prettiest female in the village.
+
+Reader of superior rank, if the passions which rage in the bosom of
+the inferior class of human kind are beneath your sympathy, throw
+aside this little history, for Rebecca Rymer and Agnes Primrose are
+its heroines.
+
+But you, unprejudiced reader, whose liberal observations are not
+confined to stations, but who consider all mankind alike deserving
+your investigation; who believe that there exists, in some,
+knowledge without the advantage of instruction; refinement of
+sentiment independent of elegant society; honourable pride of heart
+without dignity of blood; and genius destitute of art to render it
+conspicuous--you will, perhaps, venture to read on, in hopes that
+the remainder of this story may deserve your attention, just as the
+wild herb of the forest, equally with the cultivated plant in the
+garden, claims the attention of the botanist.
+
+Young William saw in young Agnes even more beauty than was beheld by
+others; and on those days when he felt no inclination to ride, to
+shoot, or to hunt, he would contrive, by some secret device, the
+means to meet with her alone, and give her tokens (if not of his
+love) at least of his admiration of her beauty, and of the pleasure
+he enjoyed in her company.
+
+Agnes listened, with a kind of delirious enchantment, to all her
+elevated and eloquent admirer uttered; and in return for his praises
+of her charms, and his equivocal replies in respect to his designs
+towards her, she gave to him her most undisguised thoughts, and her
+whole enraptured heart.
+
+This harmless intercourse (as she believed it) had not lasted many
+weeks before she loved him: she even confessed she did, every time
+that any unwonted mark of attention from him struck with unexpected
+force her infatuated senses.
+
+It has been said by a celebrated writer, upon the affection
+subsisting between the two sexes, "that there are many persons who,
+if they had never heard of the passion of love, would never have
+felt it." Might it not with equal truth be added, that there are
+many more, who, having heard of it, and believing most firmly that
+they feel it, are nevertheless mistaken? Neither of these cases was
+the lot of Agnes. She experienced the sentiment before she ever
+heard it named in the sense with which it had possessed her--joined
+with numerous other sentiments; for genuine love, however rated as
+the chief passion of the human heart, is but a poor dependent, a
+retainer upon other passions; admiration, gratitude, respect,
+esteem, pride in the object. Divest the boasted sensation of these,
+and it is not more than the impression of a twelve-month, by
+courtesy, or vulgar error, termed love.
+
+Agnes was formed by the rarest structure of the human frame, and
+destined by the tenderest thrillings of the human soul, to inspire
+and to experience real love: but her nice taste, her delicate
+thoughts, were so refined beyond the sphere of her own station in
+society, that nature would have produced this prodigy of attraction
+in vain, had not one of superior education and manners assailed her
+affections; and had she been accustomed to the conversation of men
+in William's rank of life, she had, perhaps, treated William's
+addresses with indifference; but, in comparing him with her familiar
+acquaintance, he was a miracle! His unremitting attention seemed
+the condescension of an elevated being, to whom she looked up with
+reverence, with admiration, with awe, with pride, with sense of
+obligation--and all those various passions which constitute true,
+and never-to-be-eradicated, love.
+
+But in vain she felt and even avowed with her lips what every look,
+every gesture, had long denoted; William, with discontent, sometimes
+with anger, upbraided her for her false professions, and vowed,
+"that while one tender proof, which he fervently besought, was
+wanting, she did but aggravate his misery by less endearments."
+
+Agnes had been taught the full estimation of female virtue; and if
+her nature could have detested any one creature in a state of
+wretchedness, it would have been the woman who had lost her honour;
+yet, for William, what would not Agnes forfeit? The dignity, the
+peace, the serenity, the innocence of her own mind, love soon
+encouraged her to fancy she could easily forego; and this same
+overpowering influence at times so forcibly possessed her, that she
+even felt a momentary transport in the contemplation "of so precious
+a sacrifice to him." But then she loved her parents, and their
+happiness she could not prevail with herself to barter even for HIS.
+She wished he would demand some other pledge of her attachment to
+him; for there was none but this, her ruin in no other shape, that
+she would deny at his request. While thus she deliberated, she
+prepared for her fall.
+
+Bred up with strict observance both of his moral and religious
+character, William did not dare to tell an unequivocal lie even to
+his inferiors; he never promised Agnes he would marry her; nay, even
+he paid so much respect to the forms of truth, that no sooner was it
+evident that he had obtained her heart, her whole soul entire--so
+that loss of innocence would be less terrifying than separation from
+him--no sooner did he perceive this, than he candidly told her he
+"could never make her his wife." At the same time he lamented "the
+difference of their births, and the duty he owed his parents'
+hopes," in terms so pathetic to her partial ear, that she thought
+him a greater object of compassion in his attachment even than
+herself; and was now urged by pity to remove the cause of his
+complainings.
+
+One evening Henry accidentally passed the lonely spot where William
+and she constantly met; he observed his cousin's impassioned eye,
+and her affectionate yet fearful glance. William, he saw, took
+delight in the agitation of mind, in the strong apprehension mixed
+with the love of Agnes. This convinced Henry that either he or
+himself was not in love; for his heart told him he would not have
+beheld such emotions of tenderness, mingled with such marks of
+sorrow, upon the countenance of Rebecca, for the wealth of the
+universe.
+
+The first time he was alone with William after this, he mentioned
+his observation on Agnes's apparent affliction, and asked "why her
+grief was the result of their stolen meetings."
+
+"Because," replied Williams, "her professions are unlimited, while
+her manners are reserved; and I accuse her of loving me with unkind
+moderation, while I love her to distraction."
+
+"You design to marry her, then?"
+
+"How can you degrade me by the supposition?"
+
+"Would it degrade you more to marry her than to make her your
+companion? To talk with her for hours in preference to all other
+company? To wish to be endeared to her by still closer ties?"
+
+"But all this is not raising her to the rank of my wife."
+
+"It is still raising her to that rank for which wives alone were
+allotted."
+
+"You talk wildly! I tell you I love her; but not enough, I hope, to
+marry her."
+
+"But too much, I hope, to undo her?"
+
+"That must be her own free choice--I make use of no unwarrantable
+methods."
+
+"What are the warrantable ones?"
+
+"I mean, I have made her no false promises; offered no pretended
+settlement; vowed no eternal constancy."
+
+"But you have told her you love her; and, from that confession, has
+she not reason to expect every protection which even promises could
+secure?"
+
+"I cannot answer for her expectations; but I know if she should make
+me as happy as I ask, and I should then forsake her, I shall not
+break my word."
+
+"Still she will be deceived, for you will falsify your looks."
+
+"Do you think she depends on my looks?"
+
+"I have read in some book, Looks are the lover's sole dependence."
+
+"I have no objection to her interpreting mine in her favour; but
+then for the consequences she will have herself, and only herself,
+to blame."
+
+"Oh! Heaven!"
+
+"What makes you exclaim so vehemently?"
+
+"A forcible idea of the bitterness of that calamity which inflicts
+self-reproach! Oh, rather deceive her; leave her the consolation to
+reproach YOU rather than HERSELF."
+
+"My honour will not suffer me."
+
+"Exert your honour, and never see her more."
+
+"I cannot live without her."
+
+"Then live with her by the laws of your country, and make her and
+yourself both happy."
+
+"Am I to make my father and my mother miserable? They would disown
+me for such a step."
+
+"Your mother, perhaps, might be offended, but your father could not.
+Remember the sermon he preached but last Sunday, upon--THE SHORTNESS
+OF THIS LIFE--CONTEMPT OF ALL RICHES AND WORLDLY HONOURS IN BALANCE
+WITH A QUIET CONSCIENCE; and the assurance he gave us, THAT THE
+GREATEST HAPPINESS ENJOYED UPON EARTH WAS TO BE FOUND UNDER A HUMBLE
+ROOF, WITH HEAVEN IN PROSPECT."
+
+"My father is a very good man," said William; "and yet, instead of
+being satisfied with a humble roof, he looks impatiently forward to
+a bishop's palace."
+
+"He is so very good, then," said Henry, "that perhaps, seeing the
+dangers to which men in exalted stations are exposed, he has such
+extreme philanthropy, and so little self-love, he would rather that
+HIMSELF should brave those perils incidental to wealth and grandeur
+than any other person."
+
+"You are not yet civilised," said William; "and to argue with you is
+but to instruct, without gaining instruction."
+
+"I know, sir," replied Henry, "that you are studying the law most
+assiduously, and indulge flattering hopes of rising to eminence in
+your profession: but let me hint to you--that though you may be
+perfect in the knowledge how to administer the commandments of men,
+unless you keep in view the precepts of God, your judgment, like
+mine, will be fallible."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+
+
+The dean's family passed this first summer at the new-purchased
+estate so pleasantly, that they left it with regret when winter
+called them to their house in town.
+
+But if some felt concern in quitting the village of Anfield, others
+who were left behind felt the deepest anguish. Those were not the
+poor--for rigid attention to the religion and morals of people in
+poverty, and total neglect of their bodily wants, was the dean's
+practice. He forced them to attend church every Sabbath; but
+whether they had a dinner on their return was too gross and temporal
+an inquiry for his spiritual fervour. Good of the soul was all he
+aimed at; and this pious undertaking, besides his diligence as a
+pastor, required all his exertion as a magistrate--for to be very
+poor and very honest, very oppressed yet very thankful, is a degree
+of sainted excellence not often to be attained, without the aid of
+zealous men to frighten into virtue.
+
+Those, then, who alone felt sorrow at the dean's departure were two
+young women, whose parents, exempt from indigence, preserved them
+from suffering under his unpitying piety, but whose discretion had
+not protected them from the bewitching smiles of his nephew, and the
+seducing wiles of his son.
+
+The first morning that Rebecca rose and knew Henry was gone till the
+following summer, she wished she could have laid down again and
+slept away the whole long interval. Her sisters' peevishness, her
+father's austerity, she foresaw, would be insupportable now that she
+had experienced Henry's kindness, and he was no longer near to
+fortify her patience. She sighed--she wept--she was unhappy.
+
+But if Rebecca awoke with a dejected mind and an aching heart, what
+were the sorrows of Agnes? The only child of doating parents, she
+never had been taught the necessity of resignation--untutored,
+unread, unused to reflect, but knowing how to feel; what were her
+sufferings when, on waking, she called to mind that "William was
+gone," and with him gone all that excess of happiness which his
+presence had bestowed, and for which she had exchanged her future
+tranquillity?
+
+Loss of tranquillity even Rebecca had to bemoan: Agnes had still
+more--the loss of innocence!
+
+Hal William remained in the village, shame, even conscience,
+perhaps, might have been silenced; but, separated from her betrayer,
+parted from the joys of guilt, and left only to its sorrows, every
+sting which quick sensibility could sharpen, to torture her, was
+transfixed in her heart. First came the recollection of a cold
+farewell from the man whose love she had hoped her yielding passion
+had for ever won; next, flashed on her thoughts her violated person;
+next, the crime incurred; then her cruelty to her parents; and, last
+of all, the horrors of detection.
+
+She knew that as yet, by wariness, care, and contrivance, her
+meetings with William had been unsuspected; but, in this agony of
+mind, her fears fore-boded an informer who would defy all caution;
+who would stigmatise her with a name--dear and desired by every
+virtuous female--abhorrent to the blushing harlot--the name of
+mother.
+
+That Agnes, thus impressed, could rise from her bed, meet her
+parents and her neighbours with her usual smile of vivacity, and
+voice of mirth, was impossible: to leave her bed at all, to creep
+downstairs, and reply in a faint, broken voice to questions asked,
+were, in her state of mind, mighty efforts; and they were all to
+which her struggles could attain for many weeks.
+
+William had promised to write to her while he was away: he kept his
+word; but not till the end of two months did she receive a letter.
+Fear for his health, apprehension of his death during this cruel
+interim, caused an agony of suspense, which, by representing him to
+her distracted fancy in a state of suffering, made him, if possible,
+still dearer to her. In the excruciating anguish of uncertainty,
+she walked with trembling steps through all weathers (when she could
+steal half a day while her parents were employed in labour abroad)
+to the post town, at six miles' distance, to inquire for his long-
+expected, long-wished-for letter.
+
+When at last it was given to her, that moment of consolation seemed
+to repay her for the whole time of agonising terror she had endured.
+"He is alive!" she said, "and I have suffered nothing."
+
+She hastily put this token of his health and his remembrance of her
+into her bosom, rich as an empress with a new-acquired dominion.
+The way from home, which she had trod with heavy pace, in the fear
+of renewed disappointment, she skimmed along on her return swift as
+a doe: the cold did not pierce, neither did the rain wet her. Many
+a time she put her hand upon the prize she possessed, to find if it
+were safe: once, on the road, she took it from her bosom, curiously
+viewed the seal and the direction, then replacing it, did not move
+her fingers from their fast grip till she arrived at her own house.
+
+Her father and her mother were still absent. She drew a chair, and
+placing it near to the only window in the room, seated herself with
+ceremonious order; then gently drew forth her treasure, laid it on
+her knee, and with a smile that almost amounted to a laugh of
+gladness, once more inspected the outward part, before she would
+trust herself with the excessive joy of looking within.
+
+At length the seal was broken--but the contents still a secret.
+Poor Agnes had learned to write as some youths learn Latin: so
+short a time had been allowed for the acquirement, and so little
+expert had been her master, that it took her generally a week to
+write a letter of ten lines, and a month to read one of twenty. But
+this being a letter on which her mind was deeply engaged, her whole
+imagination aided her slender literature, and at the end of a
+fortnight she had made out every word. They were these -
+
+
+"Dr. Agnes,--I hope you have been well since we parted--I have been
+very well myself; but I have been teased with a great deal of
+business, which has not given me time to write to you before. I
+have been called to the bar, which engages every spare moment; but I
+hope it will not prevent my coming down to Anfield with my father in
+the summer.
+
+"I am, Dr. Agnes,
+"With gratitude for all the favours you have conferred on me,
+"Yours, &c.
+"W. N."
+
+
+To have beheld the illiterate Agnes trying for two weeks, day and
+night, to find out the exact words of this letter, would have struck
+the spectator with amazement, had he also understood the right, the
+delicate, the nicely proper sensations with which she was affected
+by every sentence it contained.
+
+She wished it had been kinder, even for his sake who wrote it;
+because she thought so well of him, and desired still to think so
+well, that she was sorry at any faults which rendered him less
+worthy of her good opinion. The cold civility of his letter had
+this effect--her clear, her acute judgment felt it a kind of
+prevarication to PROMISE TO WRITE AND THEN WRITE NOTHING THAT WAS
+HOPED FOR. But, enthralled by the magic of her passion, she shortly
+found excuses for the man she loved, at the expense of her own
+condemnation.
+
+"He has only the fault of inconstancy," she cried; "and that has
+been caused by MY change of conduct. Had I been virtuous still, he
+had still been affectionate." Bitter reflection!
+
+Yet there was a sentence in the letter, that, worse than all the
+tenderness left out, wounded her sensibility; and she could not read
+the line, GRATITUDE FOR ALL THE FAVOURS CONFERRED ON ME, without
+turning pale with horror, then kindling with indignation at the
+commonplace thanks, which insultingly reminded her of her innocence
+given in exchange for unmeaning acknowledgments.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+
+
+Absence is said to increase strong and virtuous love, but to destroy
+that which is weak and sensual. In the parallel between young
+William and young Henry, this was the case; for Henry's real love
+increased, while William's turbulent passion declined in separation:
+yet had the latter not so much abated that he did not perceive a
+sensation, like a sudden shock of sorrow, on a proposal made him by
+his father, of entering the marriage state with a young woman, the
+dependent niece of Lady Bendham; who, as the dean informed him, had
+signified her lord's and her own approbation of his becoming their
+nephew.
+
+At the first moment William received this intimation from his
+father, his heart revolted with disgust from the object, and he
+instantly thought upon Agnes with more affection than he had done
+for many weeks before. This was from the comparison between her and
+his proposed wife; for he had frequently seen Miss Sedgeley at Lord
+Bendham's, but had never seen in her whole person or manners the
+least attraction to excite his love. He pictured to himself an
+unpleasant home, with a companion so little suited to his taste, and
+felt a pang of conscience, as well as of attachment, in the thought
+of giving up for ever his poor Agnes.
+
+But these reflections, these feelings, lasted only for the moment.
+No sooner had the dean explained why the marriage was desirable,
+recited what great connections and what great patronage it would
+confer upon their family, than William listened with eagerness, and
+both his love and his conscience were, if not wholly quieted, at
+least for the present hushed.
+
+Immediately after the dean had expressed to Lord and Lady Bendham
+his son's "sense of the honour and the happiness conferred on him,
+by their condescension in admitting him a member of their noble
+family," Miss Sedgeley received from her aunt nearly the same shock
+as William had done from his father. FOR SHE (placed in the exact
+circumstance of her intended husband) HAD FREQUENTLY SEEN THE DEAN'S
+SON AT LORD BENDHAM'S, BUT HAD NEVER SEE IN HIS WHOLE PERSON OR
+MANNERS THE LEAST ATTRACTION TO EXCITE HER LOVE. SHE PICTURED TO
+HERSELF AN UNPLEASANT HOME, WITH A COMPANION SO LITTLE SUITED TO HER
+TASTE; and at this moment she felt a more than usual partiality to
+the dean's nephew, finding the secret hope she had long indulged of
+winning his affections so near being thwarted.
+
+But Miss Sedgeley was too much subjected to the power of her uncle
+and aunt to have a will of her own, at least, to dare to utter it.
+She received the commands of Lady Bendham with her accustomed
+submission, while all the consolation for the grief they gave her
+was, "that she resolved to make a very bad wife."
+
+"I shall not care a pin for my husband," said she to herself; "and
+so I will dress and visit, and do just as I like; he dare not be
+unkind because of my aunt. Besides, now I think again, it is not so
+disagreeable to marry HIM as if I were obliged to marry into any
+other family, because I shall see his cousin Henry as often, if not
+oftener than ever."
+
+For Miss Sedgeley--whose person he did not like, and with her mind
+thus disposed--William began to force himself to shake off every
+little remaining affection, even all pity, for the unfortunate, the
+beautiful, the sensible, the doating Agnes; and determined to place
+in a situation to look down with scorn upon her sorrows, this weak,
+this unprincipled woman.
+
+Connections, interest, honours, were powerful advocates. His
+private happiness William deemed trivial compared to public opinion;
+and to be under obligations to a peer, his wife's relation, gave
+greater renown in his servile mind than all the advantages which
+might accrue from his own intrinsic independent worth.
+
+In the usual routine of pretended regard and real indifference--
+sometimes disgust--between parties allied by what is falsely termed
+PRUDENCE, the intended union of Mr. Norwynne with Miss Sedgeley
+proceeded in all due form; and at their country seats at Anfield,
+during the summer, their nuptials were appointed to be celebrated.
+
+William was now introduced into all Lord Bendham's courtly circles.
+His worldly soul was entranced in glare and show; he thought of
+nothing but places, pensions, titles, retinues; and steadfast,
+alert, unshaken in the pursuit of honours, neglected not the lesser
+means of rising to preferment--his own endowments. But in this
+round of attention to pleasures and to study, he no more complained
+to Agnes of "excess of business." Cruel as she had once thought
+that letter in which he thus apologised for slighting her, she at
+last began to think it was wondrous kind, for he never found time to
+send her another. Yet she had studied with all her most anxious
+care to write him an answer; such a one as might not lessen her
+understanding, which he had often praised, in his esteem.
+
+Ah, William! even with less anxiety your beating, ambitious heart
+panted for the admiration of an attentive auditory, when you first
+ventured to harangue in public! With far less hope and fear (great
+as yours were) did you first address a crowded court, and thirst for
+its approbation on your efforts, than Agnes sighed for your
+approbation when she took a pen and awkwardly scrawled over a sheet
+of paper. Near twenty times she began, but to a gentleman--and one
+she loved like William--what could she dare to say? Yet she had
+enough to tell, if shame had not interposed, or if remaining
+confidence in his affection had but encouraged her.
+
+Overwhelmed by the first, and deprived of the last, her hand shook,
+her head drooped, and she dared not communicate what she knew must
+inevitably render her letter unpleasing, and still more depreciate
+her in his regard, as the occasion of encumbrance, and of injury to
+his moral reputation.
+
+Her free, her liberal, her venturous spirit subdued, intimidated by
+the force of affection, she only wrote -
+
+
+"Sir,--I am sorry you have so much to do, and should be ashamed if
+you put it off to write to me. I have not been at all well this
+winter. I never before passed such a one in all my life, and I hope
+you will never know such a one yourself in regard to not being
+happy. I should be sorry if you did--think I would rather go
+through it again myself than you should. I long for the summer, the
+fields are so green, and everything so pleasant at that time of the
+year. I always do long for the summer, but I think never so much in
+my life as for this that is coming; though sometimes I wish that
+last summer had never come. Perhaps you wish so too; and that this
+summer would not come either.
+
+"Hope you will excuse all faults, as I never learnt but one month.
+
+"Your obedient humble servant,
+
+"A. P."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+
+
+
+Summer arrived, and lords and ladies, who had partaken of all the
+dissipation of the town, whom opera-houses, gaming-houses, and
+various other houses had detained whole nights from their peaceful
+home, were now poured forth from the metropolis, to imbibe the
+wholesome air of the farmer and peasant, and disseminate, in return,
+moral and religious principles.
+
+Among the rest, Lord and Lady Bendham, strenuous opposers of vice in
+the poor, and gentle supporters of it in the rich, never played at
+cards, or had concerts on a Sunday, in the village, where the poor
+were spies--HE, there, never gamed, nor drank, except in private,
+and SHE banished from her doors every woman of sullied character.
+Yet poverty and idiotism are not the same. The poor can hear, can
+talk, sometimes can reflect; servants will tell their equals how
+they live in town; listeners will smile and shake their heads; and
+thus hypocrisy, instead of cultivating, destroys every seed of moral
+virtue.
+
+The arrival of Lord Bendham's family at Anfield announced to the
+village that the dean's would quickly follow. Rebecca's heart
+bounded with joy at the prospect. Poor Agnes felt a sinking, a
+foreboding tremor, that wholly interrupted the joy of HER
+expectations. She had not heard from William for five tedious
+months. She did not know whether he loved or despised, whether he
+thought of or had forgotten her. Her reason argued against the hope
+that he loved her; yet hope still subsisted. She would not abandon
+herself to despair while there was doubt. She "had frequently been
+deceived by the appearance of circumstances; and perhaps he might
+come all kindness--perhaps, even not like her the less for that
+indisposition which had changed her bloom to paleness, and the
+sparkling of her eyes to a pensive languor."
+
+Henry's sensations, on his return to Anfield, were the self-same as
+Rebecca's were; sympathy in thought, sympathy in affection, sympathy
+in virtue made them so. As he approached near the little village,
+he felt more light than usual. He had committed no trespass there,
+dreaded no person's reproach or inquiries; but his arrival might
+prove, at least to one object, the cause of rejoicing.
+
+William's sensations were the reverse of these. In spite of his
+ambition, and the flattering view of one day accomplishing all to
+which it aspired, he often, as they proceeded on their journey,
+envied the gaiety of Henry, and felt an inward monitor that told him
+"he must first act like Henry, to be as happy."
+
+His intended marriage was still, to the families of both parties
+(except to the heads of the houses), a profound secret. Neither the
+servants, nor even Henry, had received the slightest intimation of
+the designed alliance; and this to William was matter of some
+comfort.
+
+When men submit to act in contradiction to their principles, nothing
+is so precious as a secret. In their estimation, to have their
+conduct KNOWN is the essential mischief. While it is hid, they
+fancy the sin but half committed; and to the moiety of a crime they
+reconcile their feelings, till, in progression, the whole, when
+disclosed, appears trivial. He designed that Agnes should receive
+the news from himself by degrees, and in such a manner as to console
+her, or at least to silence her complaints; and with the wish to
+soften the regret which he still felt on the prudent necessity of
+yielding her wholly up when his marriage should take place, he
+promised to himself some intervening hours of private meetings,
+which he hoped would produce satiety.
+
+While Henry flew to Mr. Rymer's house with a conscience clear, and a
+face enlightened with gladness--while he met Rebecca with open-
+hearted friendship and frankness, which charmed her soul to peaceful
+happiness--William skulked around the cottage of Agnes, dreading
+detection; and when, towards midnight, he found the means to obtain
+the company of the sad inhabitant, he grew so impatient at her tears
+and sobs, at the delicacy with which she withheld her caresses, that
+he burst into bitter upbraidings at her coyness, and at length
+(without discovering the cause of her peculiar agitation and
+reserve) abruptly left her vowing "never to see her more."
+
+As he turned away, his heart even congratulated him "that he had
+made so discreet a use of his momentary disappointment, as thus to
+shake her off at once without further explanation or excuse."
+
+She, ignorant and illiterate as she was, knew enough of her own
+heart to judge of his, and to know that such violent affections and
+expressions, above all, such a sudden, heart-breaking manner of
+departure, were not the effects of love, nor even of humanity. She
+felt herself debased by a ruffian--yet still, having loved him when
+she thought him a far different character, the blackest proof of the
+deception could not cause a sentiment formed whilst she was
+deceived.
+
+She passed the remainder of the night in anguish: but with the
+cheerful morning some cheery thoughts consoled her. She thought
+"perhaps William by this time had found himself to blame; had
+conceived the cause of her grief and her distant behaviour, and had
+pitied her."
+
+The next evening she waited, with anxious heart, for the signal that
+had called her out the foregoing night. In vain she watched,
+counted the hours, and the stars, and listened to the nightly
+stillness of the fields around: they were not disturbed by the
+tread of her lover. Daylight came; the sun rose in its splendour:
+William had not been near her, and it shone upon none so miserable
+as Agnes.
+
+She now considered his word, "never to see her more," as solemnly
+passed: she heard anew the impressive, the implacable tone in which
+the sentence was pronounced; and could look back on no late token of
+affection on which to found the slightest hope that he would recall
+it.
+
+Still, reluctant to despair--in the extremity of grief, in the
+extremity of fear for an approaching crisis which must speedily
+arrive, she (after a few days had elapsed) trusted a neighbouring
+peasant with a letter to deliver to Mr. Norwynne in private.
+
+This letter, unlike the last, was dictated without the hope to
+please: no pains were taken with the style, no care in the
+formation of the letters: the words flowed from necessity; strong
+necessity guided her hand.
+
+
+"Sir,--I beg your pardon--pray don't forsake me all at once--see me
+one time more--I have something to tell you--it is what I dare tell
+nobody else--and what I am ashamed to tell you--yet pray give me a
+word of advice--what to do I don't know--I then will part, if you
+please, never to trouble you, never any more--but hope to part
+friends--pray do, if you please--and see me one time more.
+
+"Your obedient,
+
+"A. P."
+
+
+These incorrect, inelegant lines produced this immediate reply
+
+
+"TO AGNES PRIMROSE.
+
+"I have often told you, that my honour is as dear to me as my life:
+my word is a part of that honour--you heard me say I WOULD NEVER SEE
+YOU AGAIN. I shall keep my word."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV.
+
+
+
+When the dean's family had been at Anfield about a month--one misty
+morning, such as portends a sultry day, as Henry was walking swiftly
+through a thick wood, on the skirts of the parish, he suddenly
+started on hearing a distant groan, expressive, as he thought, both
+of bodily and mental pain. He stopped to hear it repeated, that he
+might pursue the sound. He heard it again; and though now but in
+murmurs, yet, as the tone implied excessive grief, he directed his
+course to that part of the wood from which it came.
+
+As he advanced, in spite of the thick fog, he discerned the
+appearance of a female stealing away on his approach. His eye was
+fixed on this object; and regardless where he placed his feet, he
+soon shrunk back with horror, on perceiving they had nearly trod
+upon a new-born infant, lying on the ground!--a lovely male child,
+entered on a world where not one preparation had been made to
+receive him.
+
+"Ah!" cried Henry, forgetting the person who had fled, and with a
+smile of compassion on the helpless infant, "I am glad I have found
+you--you give more joy to me than you have done to your hapless
+parents. Poor dear," continued he, while he took off his coat to
+wrap it in, "I will take care of you while I live--I will beg for
+you, rather than you shall want; but first, I will carry you to
+those who can, at present, do more for you than myself."
+
+Thus Henry said and thought, while he enclosed the child carefully
+in his coat, and took it in his arms. But proceeding to walk his
+way with it, an unlucky query struck him, WHERE HE SHOULD GO.
+
+"I must not take it to the dean's," he cried, "because Lady
+Clementina will suspect it is not nobly, and my uncle will suspect
+it is not lawfully, born. Nor must I take it to Lord Bendham's for
+the self-same reason, though, could it call Lady Bendham mother,
+this whole village, nay, the whole country round, would ring with
+rejoicings for its birth. How strange!" continued he, "that we
+should make so little of human creatures, that one sent among us,
+wholly independent of his own high value, becomes a curse instead of
+a blessing by the mere accident of circumstances."
+
+He now, after walking out of the wood, peeped through the folds of
+his coat to look again at his charge. He started, turned pale, and
+trembled to behold what, in the surprise of first seeing the child,
+had escaped his observation. Around its little throat was a cord
+entwined by a slipping noose, and drawn half way--as if the
+trembling hand of the murderer had revolted from its dreadful
+office, and he or she had heft the infant to pine away in nakedness
+and hunger, rather than see it die.
+
+Again Henry wished himself joy of the treasure he had found; and
+more fervently than before; for he had not only preserved one
+fellow-creature from death, but another from murder.
+
+Once more he looked at his charge, and was transported to observe,
+upon its serene brow and sleepy eye, no traces of the dangers it had
+passed--no trait of shame either for itself or its parents--no
+discomposure at the unwelcome reception it was likely to encounter
+from a proud world! He now slipped the fatal string from its neck;
+and by this affectionate disturbance causing the child to cry, he
+ran (but he scarcely knew whither) to convey it to a better nurse.
+
+He at length found himself at the door of his dear Rebecca--for so
+very happy Henry felt at the good luck which had befallen him, that
+he longed to bestow a part of the blessing upon her he loved.
+
+He sent for her privately out of the house to speak to him. When
+she came, "Rebecca," said he (looking around that no one observed
+him), "Rebecca, I have brought you something you will like."
+
+"What is it?" she asked.
+
+"You know, Rebecca, that you love deserted birds, strayed kittens,
+and motherless lambs. I have brought something more pitiable than
+any of these. Go, get a cap and a little gown, and then I will give
+it you."
+
+"A gown!" exclaimed Rebecca. "If you have brought me a monkey, much
+as I should esteem any present from YOU, indeed I cannot touch it."
+
+"A monkey!" repeated Henry, almost in anger: then changing the tone
+of his voice, exclaimed in triumph,
+
+"It is a child!"
+
+On this he gave it a gentle pinch, that its cry might confirm the
+pleasing truth he spoke.
+
+"A child!" repeated Rebecca in amaze.
+
+"Yes, and indeed I found it."
+
+"Found it!"
+
+"Indeed I did. The mother, I fear, had just forsaken it."
+
+"Inhuman creature!"
+
+"Nay, hold, Rebecca! I am sure you will pity her when you see her
+child--you then will know she must have loved it--and you will
+consider how much she certainly had suffered before she left it to
+perish in a wood."
+
+"Cruel!" once more exclaimed Rebecca.
+
+"Oh! Rebecca, perhaps, had she possessed a home of her own she
+would have given it the best place in it; had she possessed money,
+she would have dressed it with the nicest care; or had she been
+accustomed to disgrace, she would have gloried in calling it hers!
+But now, as it is, it is sent to us--to you and me, Rebecca--to take
+care of."
+
+Rebecca, soothed by Henry's compassionate eloquence, held out her
+arms and received the important parcel; and, as she kindly looked in
+upon the little stranger,
+
+"Now, are not you much obliged to me," said Henry, "for having
+brought it to you? I know no one but yourself to whom I would have
+trusted it with pleasure."
+
+"Much obliged to you," repeated Rebecca, with a very serious face,
+"if I did but know what to do with it--where to put it--where to
+hide it from my father and sisters."
+
+"Oh! anywhere," returned Henry. "It is very good--it will not cry.
+Besides, in one of the distant, unfrequented rooms of your old
+abbey, through the thick walls and long gallery, an infant's cry
+cannot pass. Yet, pray be cautious how you conceal it; for if it
+should be discovered by your father or sisters, they will take it
+from you, prosecute the wretched mother, and send the child to the
+parish."
+
+"I will do all I can to prevent them," said Rebecca; "and I think I
+call to mind a part of the house where it MUST be safe. I know,
+too, I can take milk from the dairy, and bread from the pantry,
+without their being missed, or my father much the poorer. But if--"
+That instant they were interrupted by the appearance of the stern
+curate at a little distance. Henry was obliged to run swiftly away,
+while Rebecca returned by stealth into the house with her innocent
+burthen.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI.
+
+
+
+There is a word in the vocabulary more bitter, more direful in its
+import, than all the rest. Reader, if poverty, if disgrace, if
+bodily pain, even if slighted love be your unhappy fate, kneel and
+bless Heaven for its beneficent influence, so that you are not
+tortured with the anguish of--REMORSE.
+
+Deep contrition for past offences had long been the punishment of
+unhappy Agnes; but, till the day she brought her child into the
+world, REMORSE had been averted. From that day, life became an
+insupportable load, for all reflection was torture! To think,
+merely to think, was to suffer excruciating agony; yet, never before
+was THOUGHT so intrusive--it haunted her in every spot, in all
+discourse or company: sleep was no shelter--she never slept but her
+racking dreams told her--"she had slain her infant."
+
+They presented to her view the naked innocent whom she had longed to
+press to her bosom, while she lifted up her hand against its life.
+They laid before her the piteous babe whom her eyeballs strained to
+behold once more, while her feet hurried her away for ever.
+
+Often had Agnes, by the winter's fire, listened to tales of ghosts--
+of the unceasing sting of a guilty conscience; often had she
+shuddered at the recital of murders; often had she wept over the
+story of the innocent put to death, and stood aghast that the human
+mind could premeditate the heinous crime of assassination.
+
+From the tenderest passion the most savage impulse may arise: in
+the deep recesses of fondness, sometimes is implanted the root of
+cruelty; and from loving William with unbounded lawless affection,
+she found herself depraved so as to become the very object which
+could most of all excite her own horror!
+
+Still, at delirious intervals, that passion, which, like a fatal
+talisman, had enchanted her whole soul, held out the delusive
+prospect that "William might yet relent;" for, though she had for
+ever discarded the hope of peace, she could not force herself to
+think but that, again blest with his society, she should, at least
+for the time that he was present with her, taste the sweet cup of
+"forgetfulness of the past," for which she so ardently thirsted.
+
+"Should he return to me," she thought in those paroxysms of
+delusion, "I would to HIM unbosom all my guilt; and as a remote, a
+kind of unwary accomplice in my crime, his sense, his arguments,
+ever ready in making light of my sins, might afford a respite to my
+troubled conscience."
+
+While thus she unwittingly thought, and sometimes watched through
+the night, starting with convulsed rapture at every sound, because
+it might possibly be the harbinger of him, HE was busied in
+carefully looking over marriage articles, fixing the place of
+residence with his destined bride, or making love to her in formal
+process. Yet, Agnes, vaunt!--he sometimes thought on thee--he could
+not witness the folly, the weakness, the vanity, the selfishness of
+his future wife, without frequently comparing her with thee. When
+equivocal words and prevaricating sentences fell from her lips, he
+remembered with a sigh thy candour--that open sincerity which dwelt
+upon thy tongue, and seemed to vie with thy undisguised features, to
+charm the listener even beyond the spectator. While Miss Sedgeley
+eagerly grasped at all the gifts he offered, he could not but call
+to mind "that Agnes's declining hand was always closed, and her
+looks forbidding, every time he proffered such disrespectful tokens
+of his love." He recollected the softness which beamed from her
+eyes, the blush on her face at his approach, while he could never
+discern one glance of tenderness from the niece of Lord Bendham:
+and the artificial bloom on her cheeks was nearly as disgusting as
+the ill-conducted artifice with which she attempted gentleness and
+love.
+
+But all these impediments were only observed as trials of his
+fortitude--his prudence could overcome his aversion, and thus he
+valued himself upon his manly firmness.
+
+'Twas now, that William being rid, by the peevishness of Agnes, most
+honourably of all future ties to her, and the day of his marriage
+with Miss Sedgeley being fixed, that Henry, with the rest of the
+house, learnt what to them was news. The first dart of Henry's eye
+upon his cousin, when, in his presence, he was told of the intended
+union, caused a reddening on the face of the latter: he always
+fancied Henry saw his thoughts; and he knew that Henry in return
+would give him HIS. On the present occasion, no sooner were they
+alone, and Henry began to utter them, than William charged him--"Not
+to dare to proceed; for that, too long accustomed to trifle, the
+time was come when serious matters could alone employ his time; and
+when men of approved sense must take place of friends and confidants
+like him."
+
+Henry replied, "The love, the sincerity of friends, I thought, were
+their best qualities: these I possess."
+
+"But you do not possess knowledge."
+
+"If that be knowledge which has of late estranged you from all who
+bear you a sincere affection; which imprints every day more and more
+upon your features the marks of gloomy inquietude; am I not happier
+in my ignorance?"
+
+"Do not torment me with your ineffectual reasoning."
+
+"I called at the cottage of poor Agnes the other day," returned
+Henry: "her father and mother were taking their homely meal alone;
+and when I asked for their daughter, they wept and said--Agnes was
+not the girl she had been."
+
+William cast his eyes on the floor.
+
+Henry proceeded--"They said a sickness, which they feared would
+bring her to the grave, had preyed upon her for some time past.
+They had procured a doctor: but no remedy was found, and they
+feared the worst."
+
+"What worst!" cried William (now recovered from the effect of the
+sudden intelligence, and attempting a smile). "Do they think she
+will die? And do you think it will be for love? We do not hear of
+these deaths often, Henry."
+
+"And if SHE die, who will hear of THAT? No one but those interested
+to conceal the cause: and thus it is, that dying for love becomes a
+phenomenon."
+
+Henry would have pursued the discourse farther; but William,
+impatient on all disputes, except where his argument was the better
+one, retired from the controversy, crying out, "I know my duty, and
+want no instructor."
+
+It would be unjust to William to say he did not feel for this
+reported illness of Agnes--he felt, during that whole evening, and
+part of the next morning--but business, pleasures, new occupations,
+and new schemes of future success, crowded to dissipate all
+unwelcome reflections; and he trusted to her youth, her health, her
+animal spirits, and, above all, to the folly of the gossips' story
+of DYING FOR LOVE, as a surety for her life, and a safeguard for his
+conscience.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII.
+
+
+
+The child of William and Agnes was secreted, by Rebecca, in a
+distant chamber belonging to the dreary parsonage, near to which
+scarcely any part of the family ever went. There she administered
+to all its wants, visited it every hour of the day, and at intervals
+during the night viewed almost with the joy of a mother its health,
+its promised life--and in a short the found she loved her little
+gift better than anything on earth, except the giver.
+
+Henry called the next morning, and the next, and many succeeding
+times, in hopes of an opportunity to speak alone with Rebecca, to
+inquire concerning her charge, and consult when and how he could
+privately relieve her from her trust; as he now meant to procure a
+nurse for wages. In vain he called or lurked around the house; for
+near five weeks all the conversation he could obtain with her was in
+the company of her sisters, who, beginning to observe his
+preference, his marked attention to her, and the languid, half-
+smothered transport with which she received it, indulged their envy
+and resentment at the contempt shown to their charms, by watching
+her steps when he was away, and her every look and whisper while he
+was present.
+
+For five weeks, then, he was continually thwarted in his expectation
+of meeting her alone: and at the end of that period the whole
+design he had to accomplish by such a meeting was rendered abortive.
+
+Though Rebecca had with strictest caution locked the door of the
+room in which the child was hid, and covered each crevice, and every
+aperture through which sound might more easily proceed; though she
+had surrounded the infant's head with pillows, to obstruct all noise
+from his crying; yet one unlucky night, the strength of his voice
+increasing with his age, he was heard by the maid, who slept the
+nearest to that part of the house.
+
+Not meaning to injure her young mistress, the servant next morning
+simply related to the family what sounds had struck her ear during
+the night, and whence they proceeded. At first she was ridiculed
+"for supposing herself awake when in reality she must be dreaming."
+But steadfastly persisting in what she had said, and Rebecca's
+blushes, confusion, and eagerness to prove the maid mistaken, giving
+suspicion to her charitable sisters, they watched her the very next
+time she went by stealth to supply the office of a mother; and
+breaking abruptly on her while feeding and caressing the infant,
+they instantly concluded it was her OWN; seized it, and, in spite of
+her entreaties, carried it down to their father.
+
+That account which Henry had given Rebecca "of his having found the
+child," and which her own sincerity, joined to the faith she had in
+his word, made her receive as truth, she now felt would be heard by
+the present auditors with contempt, even with indignation, as a
+falsehood. Her affright is easier conceived than described.
+
+Accused, and forced by her sisters along with the child before the
+curate, his attention to their representation, his crimson face,
+knit brow, and thundering voice, struck with terror her very soul:
+innocence is not always a protection against fear--sometimes less
+bold than guilt.
+
+In her father and sisters she saw, she knew the suspicions, partial,
+cruel, boisterous natures by whom she was to be judged; and timid,
+gentle, oppressed, she fell trembling on her knees, and could only
+articulate,
+
+"Forgive me."
+
+The curate would not listen to this supplication till she had
+replied to this question, "Whose child is this?"
+
+She replied, "I do not know."
+
+Questioned louder, and with more violence still, "how the child came
+there, wherefore her affection for it, and whose it was," she felt
+the improbability of the truth still more forcibly than before, and
+dreaded some immediate peril from her father's rage, should she dare
+to relate an apparent lie. She paused to think upon a more probable
+tale than the real one; and as she hesitated, shook in every limb--
+while her father exclaimed,
+
+"I understand the cause of this terror; it confirms your sisters'
+fears, and your own shame. From your infancy I have predicted that
+some fatal catastrophe would befall you. I never loved you like my
+other children--I never had the cause: you were always unlike the
+rest--and I knew your fate would be calamitous; but the very worst
+of my forebodings did not come to this--so young, so guilty, and so
+artful! Tell me this instant, are you married?"
+
+Rebecca answered, "No."
+
+The sisters lifted up their hands!
+
+The father continued--"Vile creature, I thought as much. Still I
+will know the father of this child."
+
+She cast up her eyes to Heaven, and firmly vowed she "did not know
+herself--nor who the mother was."
+
+"This is not to be borne!" exclaimed the curate in fury. "Persist
+in this, and you shall never see my face again. Both your child and
+you I'll turn out of my house instantly, unless you confess your
+crime, and own the father."
+
+Curious to know this secret, the sisters went up to Rebecca with
+seeming kindness, and "conjured her to spare her father still
+greater grief, and her own and her child's public infamy, by
+acknowledging herself its mother, and naming the man who had undone
+her."
+
+Emboldened by this insult from her own sex, Rebecca now began to
+declare the simple truth. But no sooner had she said that "the
+child was presented to her care by a young man who had found it,"
+than her sisters burst into laughter, and her father into redoubled
+rage.
+
+Once more the women offered their advice--"to confess and be
+forgiven."
+
+Once more the father raved.
+
+Beguiled by solicitations, and terrified by threats, like women
+formerly accused of witchcraft, and other wretches put to the
+torture, she thought her present sufferings worse than any that
+could possibly succeed; and felt inclined to confess a falsehood, at
+which her virtue shrunk, to obtain a momentary respite from
+reproach; she felt inclined to take the mother's share of the
+infant, but was at a loss to whom to give the father's. She thought
+that Henry had entailed on himself the best right to the charge; but
+she loved him, and could not bear the thought of accusing him
+falsely.
+
+While, with agitation in the extreme, she thus deliberated, the
+proposition again was put,
+
+"Whether she would trust to the mercy of her father by confessing,
+or draw down his immediate vengeance by denying her guilt?"
+
+She made choice of the former--and with tears and sobs "owned
+herself the mother of the boy."
+
+But still--"Who is the father?"
+
+Again she shrunk from the question, and fervently implored "to be
+spared on that point."
+
+Her petition was rejected with vehemence; and the curate's rage
+increased till she acknowledged,
+
+"Henry was the father."
+
+"I thought so," exclaimed all her sisters at the same time.
+
+"Villain!" cried the curate. "The dean shall know, before this hour
+is expired, the baseness of the nephew whom he supports upon
+charity; he shall know the misery, the grief, the shame he has
+brought on me, and how unworthy he is of his protection."
+
+"Oh! have mercy on him!" cried Rebecca, as she still knelt to her
+father: "do not ruin him with his uncle, for he is the best of
+human beings."
+
+"Ay, ay, we always saw how much she loved him," cried her sisters.
+
+"Wicked, unfortunate girl!" said the clergyman (his rage now
+subsiding, and tears supplying its place), "you have brought a
+scandal upon us all: your sisters' reputation will be stamped with
+the colour of yours--my good name will suffer: but that is trivial-
+-your soul is lost to virtue, to religion, to shame--"
+
+"No, INDEED!" cried Rebecca: "if you will but believe me."
+
+"Do not I believe you? Have you not confessed?"
+
+"You will not pretend to unsay what you have said," cried her eldest
+sister: "that would be making things worse."
+
+"Go, go out of my sight!" said her father. "Take your child with
+you to your chamber, and never let me see either of you again. I do
+not turn you out of my doors to-day, because I gave you my word I
+would not, if you revealed your shame; but by to-morrow I will
+provide some place for your reception, where neither I, nor any of
+your relations, shall ever see or hear of you again."
+
+Rebecca made an effort to cling around her father, and once more to
+declare her innocence: but her sisters interposed, and she was
+taken, with her reputed son, to the chamber where the curate had
+sentenced her to remain, till she quitted his house for ever.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII.
+
+
+
+The curate, in the disorder of his mind, scarcely felt the ground he
+trod as he hastened to the dean's house to complain of his wrongs.
+His name procured him immediate admittance into the library, and the
+moment the dean appeared the curate burst into tears. The cause
+being required of such "very singular marks of grief," Mr. Rymer
+described himself "as having been a few moments ago the happiest of
+parents; but that his peace and that of his whole family had been
+destroyed by Mr. Henry Norwynne, the dean's nephew."
+
+He now entered into a minute recital of Henry's frequent visits
+there, and of all which had occurred in his house that morning, from
+the suspicion that a child was concealed under his roof, to the
+confession made by his youngest daughter of her fall from virtue,
+and of her betrayer's name.
+
+The dean was astonished, shocked, and roused to anger: he vented
+reproaches and menaces on his nephew; and "blessing himself in a
+virtuous son, whose wisdom and counsel were his only solace in every
+care," sent for William to communicate with him on this unhappy
+subject.
+
+William came, all obedience, and heard with marks of amazement and
+indignation the account of such black villainy! In perfect sympathy
+with Mr. Rymer and his father, he allowed "no punishment could be
+too great for the seducer of innocence, the selfish invader of a
+whole family's repose."
+
+Nor did William here speak what he did not think--he merely forgot
+his own conduct; or if he did recall it to his mind, it was with
+some fair interpretations in his own behalf; such as self-love ever
+supplies to those who wish to cheat intruding conscience.
+
+Young Henry being sent for to appear before this triumvirate, he
+came with a light step and a cheerful face. But, on the charge
+against him being exhibited, his countenance changed--yet only to
+the expression of surprise! He boldly asserted his innocence,
+plainly told the real fact, and with a deportment so perfectly
+unembarrassed, that nothing but the asseverations of the curate,
+"that his daughter had confessed the whole," could have rendered the
+story Henry told suspected; although some of the incidents he
+related were of no common kind. But Mr. Rymer's charge was an
+objection to his veracity too potent to be overcome; and the dean
+exclaimed in anger -
+
+"We want not your avowal of your guilt--the mother's evidence is
+testimony sufficient."
+
+"The virtuous Rebecca is not a mother," said Henry, with firmness.
+
+William here, like Rebecca's sisters, took Henry aside, and warned
+him not to "add to his offence by denying what was proved against
+him."
+
+But Henry's spirit was too manly, his affection too sincere, not to
+vindicate the chastity of her he loved, even at his own peril. He
+again and again protested "she was virtuous."
+
+"Let her instantly be sent for," said the dean, "and this madman
+confronted with her." Then adding, that as he wished everything
+might be conducted with secrecy, he would not employ his clerk on
+the unhappy occasion: he desired William to draw up the form of an
+oath, which he would administer as soon as she arrived.
+
+A man and horse were immediately despatched to bring Rebecca:
+William drew up an affidavit as his father had directed him--in
+REBECCA'S NAME SOLEMNLY PROTESTING SHE WAS A MOTHER, AND HENRY THE
+FATHER OF HER CHILD. And now, the dean, suppressing till she came
+the warmth of his displeasure, spoke thus calmly to Henry:-
+
+"Even supposing that your improbable tale of having found this
+child, and all your declarations in respect to it were true, still
+you would be greatly criminal. What plea can you make for not
+having immediately revealed the circumstance to me or some other
+proper person, that the real mother might have been detected and
+punished for her design of murder?"
+
+"In that, perhaps, I was to blame," returned Henry: "but whoever
+the mother was, I pitied her."
+
+"Compassion on such an occasion was unplaced," said the dean.
+
+"Was I wrong, sir, to pity the child?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Then how could I feel for THAT, and yet divest myself of all
+feeling for its mother?"
+
+"Its mother!" exclaimed William, in anger: "she ought to have been
+immediately pursued, apprehended, and committed to prison."
+
+"It struck me, cousin William," replied Henry, "that the father was
+more deserving of a prison: the poor woman had abandoned only one--
+the man, in all likelihood, had forsaken TWO pitiable creatures."
+
+William was pouring execrations "on the villain if such there could
+be," when Rebecca was announced.
+
+Her eyes were half closed with weeping; deep confusion overspread
+her face; and her tottering limbs could hardly support her to the
+awful chamber where the dean, her father, and William sat in
+judgment, whilst her beloved Henry stood arraigned as a culprit, by
+her false evidence.
+
+Upon her entrance, her father first addressed her, and said in a
+stern, threatening, yet feeling tone, "Unhappy girl, answer me
+before all present--Have you, or have you not, owned yourself a
+mother?"
+
+She replied, stealing a fearful look at Henry, "I have."
+
+"And have you not," asked the dean, "owned that Henry Norwynne is
+the father of your child?"
+
+She seemed as if she wished to expostulate.
+
+The curate raised his voice--"Have you or have you not?"
+
+"I have," she faintly replied.
+
+"Then here," cried the dean to William, "read that paper to her, and
+take the Bible."
+
+William read the paper, which in her name declared a momentous
+falsehood: he then held the book in form, while she looked like one
+distracted--wrung her hands, and was near sinking to the earth.
+
+At the moment when the book was lifted up to her lips to kiss, Henry
+rushed to her--"Stop!" he cried, "Rebecca! do not wound your future
+peace. I plainly see under what prejudices you have been accused,
+under what fears you have fallen. But do not be terrified into the
+commission of a crime which hereafter will distract your delicate
+conscience. My requesting you of your father for my wife will
+satisfy his scruples, prevent your oath--and here I make the
+demand."
+
+"He at length confesses! Surprising audacity! Complicated
+villainy!" exclaimed the dean; then added, "Henry Norwynne, your
+first guilt is so enormous; your second, in steadfastly denying it,
+so base, this last conduct so audacious; that from the present hour
+you must never dare to call me relation, or to consider my house as
+your home."
+
+William, in unison with his father, exclaimed, "Indeed, Henry, your
+actions merit this punishment."
+
+Henry answered with firmness, "Inflict what punishment you please."
+
+"With the dean's permission, then," said the curate, "you must marry
+my daughter."
+
+Henry started--"Do you pronounce that as a punishment? It would be
+the greatest blessing Providence could bestow. But how are we to
+live? My uncle is too much offended ever to be my friend again; and
+in this country, persons of a certain class are so educated, they
+cannot exist without the assistance, or what is called the
+patronage, of others: when that is withheld, they steal or starve.
+Heaven protect Rebecca from such misfortune! Sir (to the curate),
+do you but consent to support her only a year or two longer, and in
+that time I will learn some occupation, that shall raise me to the
+eminence of maintaining both her and myself without one obligation,
+or one inconvenience, to a single being."
+
+Rebecca exclaimed, "Oh! you have saved me from such a weight of sin,
+that my future life would be too happy passed as your slave."
+
+"No, my dear Rebecca, return to your father's house, return to
+slavery but for a few years more, and the rest of your life I will
+make free."
+
+"And can you forgive me?"
+
+"I can love you; and in that is comprised everything that is kind."
+
+The curate, who, bating a few passions and a few prejudices, was a
+man of some worth and feeling, and felt, in the midst of her
+distress, though the result of supposed crimes, that he loved this
+neglected daughter better than he had before conceived; and he now
+agreed "to take her home for a time, provided she were relieved from
+the child, and the matter so hushed up, that it might draw no
+imputation upon the characters of his other daughters."
+
+The dean did not degrade his consequence by consultations of this
+nature: but, having penetrated (as he imagined) into the very
+bottom of this intricate story, and issued his mandate against
+Henry, as a mark that he took no farther concern in the matter, he
+proudly walked out of the room without uttering another word.
+
+William as proudly and silently followed.
+
+The curate was inclined to adopt the manners of such great examples:
+but self-interest, some affection to Rebecca, and concern for the
+character of his family, made him wish to talk a little more with
+Henry, who new repeated what he had said respecting his marriage
+with Rebecca, and promised "to come the very next day in secret, and
+deliver her from the care of the infant, and the suspicion that
+would attend her nursing it."
+
+"But, above all," said the curate, "procure your uncle's pardon; for
+without that, without his protection, or the protection of some
+other rich man, to marry, to obey God's ordinance, INCREASE AND
+MULTIPLY is to want food for yourselves and your offspring."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX.
+
+
+
+Though this unfortunate occurrence in the curate's family was,
+according to his own phrase, "to be hushed up," yet certain persons
+of his, of the dean's, and of Lord Bendham's house, immediately
+heard and talked of it. Among these, Lady Bendham was most of all
+shocked and offended: she said she "never could bear to hear Mr.
+Rymer either pray or preach again; he had not conducted himself with
+proper dignity either as a clergyman or a father; he should have
+imitated the dean's example in respect to Henry, and have turned his
+daughter out of doors."
+
+Lord Bendham was less severe on the seduced, but had no mercy on the
+seducer--"a vicious youth, without one accomplishment to endear
+vice." For vice, Lord Bendham thought (with certain philosophers),
+might be most exquisitely pleasing, in a pleasing garb. "But this
+youth sinned without elegance, without one particle of wit, or an
+atom of good breeding."
+
+Lady Clementina would not permit the subject to be mentioned a
+second time in her hearing--extreme delicacy in woman she knew was
+bewitching; and the delicacy she displayed on this occasion went so
+far that she "could not even intercede with the dean to forgive his
+nephew, because the topic was too gross for her lips to name even in
+the ear of her husband."
+
+Miss Sedgeley, though on the very eve of her bridal day with
+William, felt so tender a regard for Henry, that often she thought
+Rebecca happier in disgrace and poverty, blest with the love of him,
+than she was likely to be in the possession of friends and fortune
+with his cousin.
+
+Had Henry been of a nature to suspect others of evil, or had he felt
+a confidence in his own worth, such a passion as this young woman's
+would soon have disclosed its existence: but he, regardless of any
+attractions of Miss Sedgeley, equally supposed he had none in her
+eyes; and thus, fortunately for the peace of all parties, this
+prepossession ever remained a secret except to herself.
+
+So little did William conceive that his clownish cousin could rival
+him in the affections of a woman of fashion, that he even slightly
+solicited his father "that Henry might not be banished from the
+house, at least till after the following day, when the great
+festival of his marriage was to be celebrated."
+
+But the dean refused, and reminded his son, "that he was bound both
+by his moral and religious character, in the eyes of God, and still
+more, in the eyes of men, to show lasting resentment of iniquity
+like his."
+
+William acquiesced, and immediately delivered to his cousin the
+dean's "wishes for his amendment," and a letter of recommendation
+procured from Lord Bendham, to introduce him on board a man-of-war;
+where, he was told, "he might hope to meet with preferment,
+according to his merit, as a sailor and a gentleman."
+
+Henry pressed William's hand on parting, wished him happy in his
+marriage, and supplicated, as the only favour he would implore, an
+interview with his uncle, to thank him for all his former kindness,
+and to see him for the last time.
+
+William repeated this petition to his father, but with so little
+energy, that the dean did not grant it. He felt himself, he said,
+compelled to resent that reprobate character in which Henry had
+appeared; and he feared "lest the remembrance of his last parting
+from his brother might, on taking a formal leave of that brother's
+son, reduce him to some tokens of weakness, that would ill become
+his dignity and just displeasure."
+
+He sent him his blessing, with money to convey him to the ship, and
+Henry quitted his uncle's house in a flood of tears, to seek first a
+new protectress for his little foundling, and then to seek his
+fortune.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX.
+
+
+
+The wedding-day of Mr. William Norwynne with Miss Caroline Sedgeley
+arrived; and, on that day, the bells of every parish surrounding
+that in which they lived joined with their own, in celebration of
+the blissful union. Flowers were strewn before the new-married
+pair, and favours and ale made many a heart more gladsome than that
+of either bridegroom or bride.
+
+Upon this day of ringing and rejoicing the bells were not muffled,
+nor was conversation on the subject withheld from the ear of Agnes!
+She heard like her neighbours; and sitting on the side of her bed in
+her little chamber, suffered, under the cottage roof, as much
+affliction as ever visited a palace.
+
+Tyrants, who have embrued their hands in the blood of myriads of
+their fellow-creatures, can call their murders "religion, justice,
+attention to the good of mankind." Poor Agnes knew no sophistry to
+calm HER sense of guilt: she felt herself a harlot and a murderer;
+a slighted, a deserted wretch, bereft of all she loved in this
+world, all she could hope for in the next.
+
+She complained bitterly of illness, nor could the entreaties of her
+father and mother prevail on her to share in the sports of this
+general holiday. As none of her humble visitors suspected the cause
+of her more than ordinary indisposition, they endeavoured to divert
+it with an account of everything they had seen at church--"what the
+bride wore; how joyful the bridegroom looked;"--and all the seeming
+signs of that complete happiness which they conceived was for
+certain tasted.
+
+Agnes, who, before this event, had at moments suppressed the
+agonising sting of self-condemnation in the faint prospect of her
+lover one day restored, on this memorable occasion lost every
+glimpse of hope, and was weighed to the earth with an accumulation
+of despair.
+
+Where is the degree in which the sinner stops? Unhappy Agnes! the
+first time you permitted indecorous familiarity from a man who made
+you no promise, who gave you no hope of becoming his wife, who
+professed nothing beyond those fervent, though slender, affections
+which attach the rake to the wanton; the first time you interpreted
+his kind looks and ardent prayers into tenderness and constancy; the
+first time you descended from the character of purity, you rushed
+imperceptibly on the blackest crimes. The more sincerely you loved,
+the more you plunged in danger: from one ungoverned passion
+proceeded a second and a third. In the fervency of affection you
+yielded up your virtue! In the excess of fear, you stained your
+conscience by the intended murder of your child! And now, in the
+violence of grief, you meditate--what?--to put an end to your
+existence by your own hand!
+
+After casting her thoughts around, anxious to find some bud of
+comfort on which to fix her longing eye; she beheld, in the total
+loss of William, nothing but a wide waste, an extensive plain of
+anguish. "How am I to be sustained through this dreary journey of
+life?" she exclaimed. Upon this question she felt, more poignantly
+than ever, her loss of innocence: innocence would have been her
+support, but, in place of this best prop to the afflicted, guilt
+flashed on her memory every time she flew for aid to reflection.
+
+At length, from horrible rumination, a momentary alleviation came:
+"but one more step in wickedness," she triumphantly said, "and all
+my shame, all my sufferings are over." She congratulated herself
+upon the lucky thought; when, but an instant after, the tears
+trickled down her face for the sorrow her death, her sinful death,
+would bring to her poor and beloved parents. She then thought upon
+the probability of a sigh it might draw from William; and, the
+pride, the pleasure of that little tribute, counterpoised every
+struggle on the side of life.
+
+As she saw the sun decline, "When you rise again," she thought,
+"when you peep bright to-morrow morning into this little room to
+call me up, I shall not be here to open my eyes upon a hateful day--
+I shall no more regret that you have waked me!--I shall be sound
+asleep, never to wake again in this wretched world--not even the
+voice of William would then awake me."
+
+While she found herself resolved, and evening just come on, she
+hurried out of the house, and hastened to the fatal wood; the scene
+of her dishonour--the scene of intended murder--and now the
+meditated scene of suicide.
+
+As she walked along between the close-set tree, she saw, at a little
+distance, the spot where William first made love to her; and where
+at every appointment he used to wait her coming. She darted her eye
+away from this place with horror; but, after a few moments of
+emotion, she walked slowly up to it--shed tears, and pressed with
+her trembling lips that tree, against which she was accustomed to
+lean while he talked with her. She felt an inclination to make this
+the spot to die in; but her preconcerted, and the less frightful
+death, of leaping into a pool on the other side of the wood, induced
+her to go onwards.
+
+Presently, she came near the place where HER child, and WILLIAM'S,
+was exposed to perish. Here she started with a sense of the most
+atrocious guilt; and her whole frame shook with the dread of an
+approaching, an omnipotent Judge, to sentence her for murder.
+
+She halted, appalled, aghast, undetermined whether to exist longer
+beneath the pressure of a criminal conscience, or die that very
+hour, and meet her final condemnation.
+
+She proceeded a few steps farther, and beheld the very ivy-bush
+close to which her infant lay when she left him exposed; and now,
+from this minute recollection, all the mother rising in her soul,
+she saw, as it were, her babe again in its deserted state; and
+bursting into tears of bitterest contrition and compassion, she
+cried--"As I was merciless to THEE, my child, thy father has been
+pitiless to ME! As I abandoned THEE to die with cold and hunger, he
+has forsaken, and has driven ME to die by self-slaughter."
+
+She now fixed her eager eyes on the distant pond, and walked more
+nimbly than before, to rid herself of her agonising sensations.
+
+Just as she had nearly reached the wished-for brink, she heard a
+footstep, and saw, by the glimmering of a clouded moon, a man
+approaching. She turned out of her path, for fear her intentions
+should be guessed at, and opposed; but still, as she walked another
+way, her eye was wishfully bent towards the water that was to
+obliterate her love and her remorse--obliterate, forever, William
+and his child.
+
+It was now that Henry, who, to prevent scandal, had stolen at that
+still hour of night to rid the curate of the incumbrance so irksome
+to him, and take the foundling to a woman whom he had hired for the
+charge--it was now that Henry came up, with the child of Agnes in
+his arms, carefully covered all over from the night's dew.
+
+"Agnes, is it you?" cried Henry, at a little distance. "Where are
+you going thus late?"
+
+"Home, sir," said she, and rushed among the trees.
+
+"Stop, Agnes," he cried; "I want to bid you farewell; to-morrow I am
+going to leave this part of the country for a long time; so God
+bless you, Agnes."
+
+Saying this, he stretched out his arm to shake her by the hand.
+
+Her poor heart, trusting that his blessing, for want of more potent
+offerings, might, perhaps, at this tremendous crisis ascend to
+Heaven in her behalf, she stopped, returned, and put out her hand to
+take his.
+
+"Softly!" said he; "don't wake my child; this spot has been a place
+of danger to him, for underneath this very ivy-bush it was that I
+found him."
+
+"Found what?" cried Agnes, with a voice elevated to a tremulous
+scream.
+
+"I will not tell you the story," replied Henry; "for no one I have
+ever yet told of it would believe me."
+
+"I will believe you--I will believe you," she repeated with tones
+yet more impressive.
+
+"Why, then," said Henry, "only five weeks ago--"
+
+"Ah!" shrieked Agnes.
+
+"What do you mean?" said Henry.
+
+"Go on," she articulated, in the same voice.
+
+"Why, then, as I was passing this very place, I wish I may never
+speak truth again, if I did not find" (here he pulled aside the warm
+rug in which the infant was wrapped) "this beautiful child."
+
+"With a cord?--"
+
+"A cord was round its neck."
+
+"'Tis mine--the child is mine--'tis mine--my child--I am the mother
+and the murderer--I fixed the cord, while the ground shook under me-
+-while flashes of fire darted before my eyes!--while my heart was
+bursting with despair and horror! But I stopped short--I did not
+draw the noose--I had a moment of strength, and I ran away. I left
+him living--he is living now--escaped from my hands--and I am no
+longer ashamed, but overcome with joy that he is mine! I bless you,
+my dear, my dear, for saving his life--for giving him to me again--
+for preserving MY life, as well as my child's."
+
+Here she took her infant, pressed it to her lips and to her bosom;
+then bent to the ground, clasped Henry's knees, and wept upon his
+feet.
+
+He could not for a moment doubt the truth of what she said; her
+powerful yet broken accents, her convulsive embraces of the child,
+even more than her declaration, convinced him she was its mother.
+
+"Good Heaven!" cried Henry, "and this is my cousin William's child!"
+
+"But your cousin does not know it," said she; "I never told him--he
+was not kind enough to embolden me; therefore do not blame HIM for
+MY sin; he did not know of my wicked designs--he did not encourage
+me--"
+
+"But he forsook you, Agnes."
+
+"He never said he would not. He always told me he could not marry
+me."
+
+"Did he tell you so at his first private meeting?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Nor at the second?"
+
+"No; nor yet at the third."
+
+"When was it he told you so?"
+
+"I forget the exact time; but I remember it was on that very evening
+when I confessed to him--"
+
+"What?"
+
+"That he had won my heart."
+
+"Why did you confess it?"
+
+"Because he asked me and said it would make him happy if I would say
+so."
+
+"Cruel! dishonourable!"
+
+"Nay, do not blame him; he cannot help NOT loving me, no more than I
+can help LOVING him."
+
+Henry rubbed his eyes.
+
+"Bless me, you weep! I always heard that you were brought up in a
+savage country; but I suppose it is a mistake; it was your cousin
+William."
+
+"Will not you apply to him for the support of your child?" asked
+Henry.
+
+"If I thought he would not be angry."
+
+"Angry! I will write to him on the subject if you will give me
+leave."
+
+"But do not say it is by my desire. Do not say I wish to trouble
+him. I would sooner beg than be a trouble to him."
+
+"Why are you so delicate?"
+
+"It is for my own sake; I wish him not to hate me."
+
+"Then, thus you may secure his respect. I will write to him, and
+let him know all the circumstances of your case. I will plead for
+his compassion on his child, but assure him that no conduct of his
+will ever induce you to declare (except only to me, who knew of your
+previous acquaintance) who is the father."
+
+To this she consented; but when Henry offered to take from her the
+infant, and carry him to the nurse he had engaged, to this she would
+not consent.
+
+"Do you mean, then, to acknowledge him yours?" Henry asked.
+
+"Nothing shall force me to part from him again. I will keep him,
+and let my neighbours judge of me as they please."
+
+Here Henry caught at a hope he feared to name before. "You will
+then have no objection," said he, "to clear an unhappy girl to a few
+friends, with whom her character has suffered by becoming, at my
+request, his nurse?"
+
+"I will clear any one, so that I do not accuse the father."
+
+"You give me leave, then, in your name, to tell the whole story to
+some particular friends, my cousin William's part in it alone
+excepted?"
+
+"I do."
+
+Henry now exclaimed, "God bless you!" with greater fervour than when
+he spoke it before; and he now hoped the night was nearly gone, that
+the time might be so much the shorter before Rebecca should be
+reinstated in the esteem of her father, and of all those who had
+misjudged her.
+
+"God bless YOU!" said Agnes, still more fervently, as she walked
+with unguided steps towards her home; for her eyes never wandered
+from the precious object which caused her unexpected return.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI.
+
+
+
+Henry rose early in the morning, and flew to the curate's house,
+with more than even his usual thirst of justice, to clear injured
+innocence, to redeem from shame her whom he loved. With eager haste
+he told that he had found the mother, whose fall from virtue
+Rebecca, overcome by confusion and threats, had taken on herself.
+
+Rebecca rejoiced, but her sisters shook their heads, and even the
+father seemed to doubt.
+
+Confident in the truth of his story, Henry persisted so boldly in
+his affirmations, that if Mr. Rymer did not entirely believe what he
+said, he secretly hoped that the dean and other people might;
+therefore he began to imagine he could possibly cast from HIS family
+the present stigma, whether or no it belonged to any other.
+
+No sooner was Henry gone than Mr. Rymer waited on the dean to report
+what he had heard; and he frankly attributed his daughter's false
+confession to the compulsive methods he had adopted in charging her
+with the offence. Upon this statement, Henry's love to her was also
+a solution of his seemingly inconsistent conduct on that singular
+occasion.
+
+The dean immediately said, "I will put the matter beyond all doubt;
+for I will this moment send for the present reputed mother; and if
+she acknowledges the child, I will instantly commit her to prison
+for the attempt of putting it to death."
+
+The curate applauded the dean's sagacity; a warrant was issued, and
+Agnes brought prisoner before the grandfather of her child.
+
+She appeared astonished at the peril in which she found herself.
+Confused, also, with a thousand inexpressible sensations which the
+dean's presence inspired, she seemed to prevaricate in all she
+uttered. Accused of this prevarication, she was still more
+disconcerted; said, and unsaid; confessed herself the mother of the
+infant, but declared she did not know, then owned she DID know, the
+name of the man who had undone her, but would never utter it. At
+length she cast herself on her knees before the father of her
+betrayer, and supplicated "he would not punish her with severity, as
+she most penitently confessed her fault, so far as is related to
+herself."
+
+While Mr. and Mrs. Norwynne, just entered on the honeymoon, were
+sitting side by side enjoying with peace and with honour conjugal
+society, poor Agnes, threatened, reviled, and sinking to the dust,
+was hearing from the mouth of William's father the enormity of those
+crimes to which his son had been accessory. She saw the mittimus
+written that was to convey her into a prison--saw herself delivered
+once more into the hands of constables, before her resolution left
+her, of concealing the name of William in her story. She now,
+overcome with affright, and thinking she should expose him still
+more in a public court, if hereafter on her trial she should be
+obliged to name him--she now humbly asked the dean to hear a few
+words she had to say in private, where she promised she "would speak
+nothing but the truth."
+
+This was impossible, he said--"No private confessions before a
+magistrate! All must be done openly."
+
+She urged again and again the same request: it was denied more
+peremptorily than at first. On which she said--"Then, sir, forgive
+me, since you force me to it, if I speak before Mr. Rymer and these
+men what I would for ever have kept a secret if I could. One of
+your family is my child's father."
+
+"Any of my servants?" cried the dean.
+
+"No"
+
+"My nephew?"
+
+"No; one who is nearer still."
+
+"Come this way," said the dean; "I WILL speak to you in private."
+
+It was not that the dean, as a magistrate, distributed partial
+decrees of pretended justice--he was rigidly faithful to his trust:
+he would not inflict punishment on the innocent, nor let the guilty
+escape; but in all particulars of refined or coarse treatment he
+would alleviate or aggravate according to the rank of the offender.
+He could not feel that a secret was of equal importance to a poor as
+to a rich person; and while Agnes gave no intimation but that her
+delicacy rose from fears for herself, she did not so forcibly
+impress him with an opinion that it was a case which had weighty
+cause for a private conference as when she boldly said, "a part of
+HIS family, very near to him, was concerned in her tale."
+
+The final result of their conversation in an adjoining room was--a
+charge from the dean, in the words of Mr. Rymer, "to hush the affair
+up," and his promise that the infant should be immediately taken
+from her, and that "she should have no more trouble with it."
+
+"I have no trouble with it," replied Agnes: "my child is now all my
+comfort, and I cannot part from it."
+
+"Why, you inconsistent woman, did you not attempt to murder it?"
+
+"That was before I had nursed it."
+
+"'Tis necessary you should give it up: it must be sent some miles
+away; and then the whole circumstance will be soon forgotten."
+
+"_I_ shall never forget it."
+
+"No matter; you must give up the child. Do not some of our first
+women of quality part with their children?"
+
+"Women of quality have other things to love--I have nothing else."
+
+"And would you occasion my son and his new-made bride the shame and
+the uneasiness--"
+
+Here Agnes burst into a flood of tears; and being angrily asked by
+the dean "why she blubbered so--"
+
+"_I_ have had shame and uneasiness," she replied, wringing her
+hands.
+
+"And you deserve them: they are the sure attendants of crimes such
+as yours. If you allured and entrapped a young man like my son--"
+
+"I am the youngest by five years," said Agnes.
+
+"Well, well, repent," returned the dean; "repent, and resign your
+child. Repent, and you may yet marry an honest man who knows
+nothing of the matter."
+
+"And repent too?" asked Agnes.
+
+Not the insufferable ignorance of young Henry, when he first came to
+England, was more vexatious or provoking to the dean than the rustic
+simplicity of poor Agnes's uncultured replies. He at last, in an
+offended and determined manner, told her--"That if she would resign
+the child, and keep the father's name a secret, not only the child
+should be taken care of, but she herself might, perhaps, receive
+some favours; but if she persisted in her imprudent folly, she must
+expect no consideration on her own account; nor should she be
+allowed, for the maintenance of the boy, a sixpence beyond the
+stated sum for a poor man's unlawful offspring." Agnes, resolving
+not to be separated from her infant, bowed resignation to this last
+decree; and, terrified at the loud words and angry looks of the
+dean, after being regularly discharged, stole to her home, where the
+smiles of her infant, and the caresses she lavished on it, repaid
+her for the sorrows she had just suffered for its sake.
+
+Let it here be observed that the dean, on suffering Agnes to depart
+without putting in force the law against her as he had threatened,
+did nothing, as it were, BEHIND THE CURTAIN. He openly and candidly
+owned, on his return to Mr. Rymer, his clerk, and the two constables
+who were attending, "that an affair of some little gallantry, in
+which he was extremely sorry to say his son was rather too nearly
+involved, required, in consideration of his recent marriage, and an
+excellent young woman's (his bride's) happiness, that what had
+occurred should not be publicly talked of; therefore he had thought
+proper only to reprimand the hussy, and send her about her
+business."
+
+The curate assured the dean, "that upon this, and upon all other
+occasions, which should, would, or COULD occur, he owed to his
+judgment, as his superior, implicit obedience."
+
+The clerk and the two constables most properly said, "his honour was
+a gentleman, and of course must know better how to act than they."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII.
+
+
+
+The pleasure of a mother which Agnes experienced did not make her
+insensible to the sorrow of a daughter.
+
+Her parents had received the stranger child, along with a fabricated
+tale she told "of its appertaining to another," without the smallest
+suspicion; but, by the secret diligence of the curate, and the
+nimble tongues of his elder daughters, the report of all that had
+passed on the subject of this unfortunate infant soon circulated
+through the village; and Agnes in a few weeks had seen her parents
+pine away in grief and shame at her loss of virtue.
+
+She perceived the neighbours avoid, or openly sneer at HER; but that
+was little--she saw them slight her aged father and mother upon her
+account; and she now took the resolution rather to perish for want
+in another part of the country than live where she was known, and so
+entail an infamy upon the few who loved her. She slightly hoped,
+too, that by disappearing from the town and neighbourhood some
+little reward might be allowed her for her banishment by the dean's
+family. In that she was deceived. No sooner was she gone, indeed,
+than her guilt was forgotten; but with her guilt her wants. The
+dean and his family rejoiced at her and her child's departure; but
+as this mode she had chosen chanced to be no specified condition in
+the terms proposed to her, they did not think they were bound to pay
+her for it; and while she was too fearful and bashful to solicit the
+dean, and too proud (forlorn as she was) to supplicate his son, they
+both concluded she "wanted for nothing;" for to be poor, and too
+delicate to complain, they deemed incompatible.
+
+To heighten the sense of her degraded, friendless situation, she
+knew that Henry had not been unmindful of his promise to her, but
+that he had applied to his cousin in her and his child's behalf; for
+he had acquainted her that William's answer was--"all obligations on
+HIS part were now undertaken by his father; for that, Agnes having
+chosen (in a fit of malignity upon his marriage) to apprise the dean
+of their former intercourse, such conduct had for ever cancelled all
+attention due from him to her, or to her child, beyond what its bare
+maintenance exacted."
+
+In vain had Henry explained to him, by a second application, the
+predicament in which poor Agnes was involved before she consented to
+reveal her secret to his father. William was happy in an excuse to
+rid himself of a burthen, and he seemed to believe, what he wished
+to be true--that she had forfeited all claim to his farther notice.
+
+Henry informed her of this unkind reception of his efforts in her
+favour in as gentle terms as possible, for she excited his deepest
+compassion. Perhaps our OWN misfortunes are the cause of our pity
+for others, even more than THEIR ills; and Henry's present sorrows
+had softened his heart to peculiar sympathy in woe. He had
+unhappily found that the ardour which had hurried him to vindicate
+the reputation of Rebecca was likely to deprive him of the blessing
+of her ever becoming his proved an offender instead of his wife; for
+the dean, chagrined that his son was at length nephew, submitted to
+the temptation of punishing the latter, while he forgave the former.
+He sent for Henry, and having coldly congratulated him on his and
+Rebecca's innocence, represented to him the impropriety of marrying
+the daughter of a poor curate, and laid his commands on him, "never
+to harbour such an intention more." Henry found this restriction so
+severe that he would not promise obedience; but on his next attempt
+to visit Rebecca he met a positive repulse from her father, who
+signified to him, "that the dean had forbidden him to permit their
+farther acquaintance;" and the curate declared "that, for his own
+part, he had no will, judgment, or faculties, but that he submitted
+in all things to the superior clergy."
+
+At the very time young Henry had received the proposal from Mr.
+Rymer of his immediate union with his daughter, and the dean had
+made no objection Henry waived the happiness for the time present,
+and had given a reason why he wished it postponed. The reason he
+then gave had its weight; but he had another concealed, of yet more
+import. Much as he loved, and looked forward with rapture to that
+time when every morning, every evening, and all the day, he should
+have the delight of Rebecca's society, still there was one other
+wish nearer his heart than this one desire which for years had been
+foremost in his thoughts, and which not even love could eradicate.
+He longed, he pined to know what fate had befallen his father.
+Provided he were living, he could conceive no joy so great as that
+of seeing him! If he were dead, he was anxious to pay the tribute
+of filial piety he owed, by satisfying his affectionate curiosity in
+every circumstance of the sad event.
+
+While a boy he had frequently expressed these sentiments to both his
+uncle and his cousin; sometimes they apprised him of the total
+improbability of accomplishing his wishes; at other times, when they
+saw the disappointment weigh heavy on his mind, they bade him "wait
+till he was a man before he could hope to put his designs in
+execution." He did wait. But on the very day he arrived at the age
+of twenty-one, he made a vow--"that to gain intelligence of his
+father should be the first important act of his free will."
+
+Previously to this time he had made all the inquiries possible,
+whether any new adventure to that part of Africa in which he was
+bred was likely to be undertaken. Of this there appeared to be no
+prospect till the intended expedition to Sierra Leone was announced,
+and which favoured his hope of being able to procure a passage,
+among those adventurers, so near to the island on which his father
+was (or had been) prisoner, as to obtain an opportunity of visiting
+it by stealth.
+
+Fearing contention, or the being dissuaded from his plans if he
+communicated them, he not only formed them in private, but he kept
+them secretly; and, his imagination filled with the kindness, the
+tenderness, the excess of fondness he had experienced from his
+father, beyond any other person in the world, he had thought with
+delight on the separation from all his other kindred, to pay his
+duty to him, or to his revered memory. Of late, indeed, there had
+been an object introduced to his acquaintance, from whom it was
+bitter to part; but his designs had been planned and firmly fixed
+before he knew Rebecca; nor could he have tasted contentment even
+with her at the expense of his piety to his father.
+
+In the last interview he had with the dean, Henry, perceiving that
+his disposition towards him was not less harsh than when a few days
+before he had ordered him on board a vessel, found this the proper
+time to declare his intentions of accompanying the fleet to Sierra
+Leone. His uncle expressed surprise, but immediately gave him a sum
+of money in addition to that he had sent him before, and as much as
+he thought might defray his expenses; and, as he gave it, by his
+willingness, his look, and his accent, he seemed to say, "I foresee
+this is the last you will ever require."
+
+Young William, though a very dutiful son, was amazed when he heard
+of Henry's project, as "the serious and settled resolution of a
+man."
+
+Lady Clementina, Lord and Lady Bendham, and twenty others, "wished
+him a successful voyage," and thought no more about him.
+
+It was for Rebecca alone to feel the loss of Henry; it was for a
+mind like hers alone to know his worth; nor did this last proof of
+it, the quitting her for one who claimed by every tie a preference,
+lessen him in her esteem. When, by a message from him, she became
+acquainted with his design, much as it interfered with her
+happiness, she valued him the more for this observance of his duty;
+the more regretted his loss, and the more anxiously prayed for his
+return--a return which he, in the following letter, written just
+before his departure, taught her to hope for with augmented
+impatience.
+
+
+"My Dear Rebecca,
+
+"I do not tell you I am sorry to part from you--you know I am--and
+you know all I have suffered since your father denied me permission
+to see you.
+
+"But perhaps you do not know the hopes I enjoy, and which bestow on
+me a degree of peace; and those I am eager to tell you.
+
+"I hope, Rebecca, to see you again; I hope to return to England, and
+overcome every obstacle to our marriage; and then, in whatever
+station we are placed, I shall consider myself as happy as it is
+possible to be in this world. I feel a conviction that you would be
+happy also.
+
+"Some persons, I know, estimate happiness by fine houses, gardens,
+and parks; others by pictures, horses, money, and various things
+wholly remote from their own species; but when I wish to ascertain
+the real felicity of any rational man, I always inquire WHOM HE HAS
+TO LOVE. If I find he has nobody, or does not love those he has,
+even in the midst of all his profusion of finery and grandeur, I
+pronounce him a being in deep adversity. In loving you, I am
+happier than my cousin William; even though I am obliged to leave
+you for a time.
+
+"Do not be afraid you should grow old before I return; age can never
+alter you in my regard. It is your gentle nature, your unaffected
+manners, your easy cheerfulness, your clear understanding, the
+sincerity of all your words and actions which have gained my heart;
+and while you preserve charms like these, you will be dearer to me
+with white hairs and a wrinkled face than any of your sex, who, not
+possessing all these qualities, possess the form and features of
+perfect beauty.
+
+"You will esteem me, too, I trust, though I should return on
+crutches with my poor father, whom I may be obliged to maintain by
+daily labour.
+
+"I shall employ all my time, during my absence, in the study of some
+art which may enable me to support you both, provided Heaven will
+bestow two such blessings on me. In the cheering thought that it
+will be so, and in that only, I have the courage, my dear, dear
+Rebecca, to say to you
+
+"Farewell! H. NORWYNNE."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIII.
+
+
+
+Before Henry could receive a reply to his letter, the fleet in which
+he sailed put to sea.
+
+By his absence, not only Rebecca was deprived of the friend she
+loved, but poor Agnes lost a kind and compassionate adviser. The
+loss of her parents, too, she had to mourn; for they both sickened,
+and both died, in a short time after; and now wholly friendless in
+her little exile, where she could only hope for toleration, not
+being known, she was contending with suspicion, rebuffs,
+disappointments, and various other ills, which might have made the
+most rigorous of her Anfield persecutors feel compassion for her,
+could they have witnessed the throbs of her heart, and all the deep
+wounds there imprinted.
+
+Still, there are few persons whom Providence afflicts beyond the
+limits of ALL consolation; few cast so low as not to feel pride on
+CERTAIN occasions; and Agnes felt a comfort and a dignity in the
+thought, that she had both a mind and a body capable of sustaining
+every hardship, which her destiny might inflict, rather than submit
+to the disgrace of soliciting William's charity a second time.
+
+This determination was put to a variety of trials. In vain she
+offered herself to the strangers of the village in which she was
+accidentally cast as a servant; her child, her dejected looks, her
+broken sentences, a wildness in her eye, a kind of bold despair
+which at times overspread her features, her imperfect story who and
+what she was, prejudiced all those to whom she applied; and, after
+thus travelling to several small towns and hamlets, the only
+employer she could obtain was a farmer; and the only employment to
+tend and feed his cattle while his men were in the harvest, tilling
+the ground, or at some other labour which required at the time
+peculiar expedition.
+
+Though Agnes was born of peasants, yet, having been the only child
+of industrious parents, she had been nursed with a tenderness and
+delicacy ill suited to her present occupation; but she endured it
+with patience; and the most laborious part would have seemed light
+could she have dismissed the reflection--what it was that had
+reduced her to such a state.
+
+Soon her tender hands became hard and rough, her fair skin burnt and
+yellow; so that when, on a Sunday, she has looked in the glass, she
+has started back as if it were some other face she saw instead of
+her own. But this loss of beauty gave her no regret--while William
+did not see her, it was indifferent to her, whether she were
+beautiful or hideous. On the features of her child only, she now
+looked with joy; there, she fancied she saw William at every glance,
+and, in the fond imagination, felt at times every happiness short of
+seeing him.
+
+By herding with the brute creation, she and her child were allowed
+to live together; and this was a state she preferred to the society
+of human creatures, who would have separated her from what she loved
+so tenderly. Anxious to retain a service in which she possessed
+such a blessing, care and attention to her humble office caused her
+master to prolong her stay through all the winter; then, during the
+spring, she tended his yeaning sheep; in the summer, watched them as
+they grazed; and thus season after season passed, till her young son
+could afford her assistance in her daily work.
+
+He now could charm her with his conversation as well as with his
+looks: a thousand times in the transports of parental love she has
+pressed him to her bosom, and thought, with an agony of horror, upon
+her criminal, her mad intent to destroy what was now so dear, so
+necessary to her existence.
+
+Still the boy grew up more and more like his father. In one
+resemblance alone he failed; he loved Agnes with an affection
+totally distinct from the pitiful and childish gratification of his
+own self-love; he never would quit her side for all the tempting
+offers of toys or money; never would eat of rarities given to him
+till Agnes took a part; never crossed her will, however
+contradictory to his own; never saw her smile that he did not laugh;
+nor did she ever weep, but he wept too.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIV.
+
+
+
+From the mean subject of oxen, sheep, and peasants, we return to
+personages; i.e., persons of rank and fortune. The bishop, who was
+introduced in the foregoing pages, but who has occupied a very small
+space there, is now mentioned again, merely that the reader may know
+he is at present in the same state as his writings--dying; and that
+his friend, the dean, is talked of as the most likely successor to
+his dignified office.
+
+The dean, most assuredly, had a strong friendship for the bishop,
+and now, most assuredly, wished him to recover; and yet, when he
+reflected on the success of his pamphlet a few years past, and of
+many which he had written since on the very same subject, he could
+not but think "that he had more righteous pretensions to fill the
+vacant seat of his much beloved and reverend friend (should fate
+ordain it to be vacated) than any other man;" and he knew that it
+would not take one moment from that friend's remaining life, should
+he exert himself, with all due management, to obtain the elevated
+station when be should he no more.
+
+In presupposing the death of a friend, the dean, like many other
+virtuous men, "always supposed him going to a better place." With
+perfect resignation, therefore, he waited whatever change might
+happen to the bishop, ready to receive him with open arms if he
+recovered, or equally ready, in case of his dissolution, to receive
+his dignities.
+
+Lady Clementina displayed her sensibility and feeling for the sick
+prelate by the extravagance of hysteric fits; except at those times
+when she talked seriously with her husband upon the injustice which
+she thought would be done to him, and to his many pamphlets and
+sermons, if he did not immediately rise to episcopal honour.
+
+"Surely, dean," said she, "should you be disappointed upon this
+occasion, you will write no more books for the good of your
+country?"
+
+"Yes, I will," he replied; "but the next book I write for the good
+of my country shall be very different, nay the very reverse of those
+I have already written."
+
+"How, dean! would you show yourself changed?"
+
+"No, but I will show that my country is changed."
+
+"What! since you produced your last work; only six weeks ago!"
+
+"Great changes may occur in six days," replied the dean, with a
+threatening accent; "and if I find things HAVE taken a new and
+improper turn, I will be the first to expose it."
+
+"But before you act in this manner, my dear, surely you will wait--"
+
+"I will wait until the see is disposed of to another," said he.
+
+He did wait: the bishop died. The dean was promoted to the see of
+* * *, and wrote a folio on the prosperity of our happy country.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXV.
+
+
+
+While the bishop and his son were sailing before prosperous gales on
+the ocean of life, young Henry was contending with adverse winds,
+and many other perils, on the watery ocean; yet still, his
+distresses and dangers were less than those which Agnes had to
+encounter upon land. The sea threatens an untimely death; the shore
+menaces calamities from which death is a refuge.
+
+The affections she had already experienced could just admit of
+aggravation: the addition occurred.
+
+Had the good farmer, who made her the companion of his flocks and
+herds, lived till now, till now she might have been secure from the
+annoyance of human kind; but, thrown once more upon society, she was
+unfit to sustain the conflict of decorum against depravity. Her
+master, her patron, her preserver, was dead; and hardly as she had
+earned the pittance she received from him, she found that it
+surpassed her power to obtain the like again. Her doubtful
+character, her capacious mind, her unmethodical manners, were still
+badly suited to the nice precision of a country housewife; and as
+the prudent mistress of a family sneered at her pretensions, she, in
+her turn, scorned the narrow-minded mistress of a family.
+
+In her inquiries how to gain her bread free from the cutting
+reproaches of discretion, she was informed "that London was the only
+private corner, where guilt could be secreted undisturbed; and the
+only public place where, in open day, it might triumphantly stalk,
+attended by a chain of audacious admirers."
+
+There was a charm to the ear of Agnes in the name of London, which
+thrilled through her soul. William lived in London; and she thought
+that, while she retired to some dark cellar with her offences, he
+probably would ride in state with his, and she at humble distance
+might sometimes catch a glance at him.
+
+As difficult as to eradicate insanity from a mind once possessed, so
+difficult it is to erase from the lover's breast the deep impression
+of a REAL affection. Coercion may prevail for a short interval,
+still love will rage again. Not all the ignominy which Agnes
+experienced in the place where she now was without a home--not the
+hunger which she at times suffered, and even at times saw her child
+endure--not every inducement for going to London, or motive for
+quitting her present desolate station, had the weight to affect her
+choice so much as--in London, she should live nearer William; in the
+present spot she could never hope to see him again, but there she
+might chance to pass him in the streets; she might pass his house
+every day unobserved--might inquire about him of his inferior
+neighbours, who would be unsuspicious of the cause of her curiosity.
+For these gratifications, she should imbibe new fortitude; for these
+she could bear all hardships which London threatened; and for these,
+she at length undertook a three weeks' journey to that perilous town
+on foot, cheering, as she walked along, her innocent and wearied
+companion.
+
+William--in your luxurious dwelling, possessed of coffers filled
+with gold, relations, friends, clients, joyful around you, delicious
+viands and rich wines upon your sumptuous board, voluptuousness
+displayed in every apartment of your habitation--contemplate, for a
+moment, Agnes, your first love, with her son, your first and only
+child, walking through frost and snow to London, with a foreboding
+fear on the mother that, when arrived, they both may perish for the
+want of a friend.
+
+But no sooner did Agnes find herself within the smoke of the
+metropolis than the old charm was renewed; and scarcely had she
+refreshed her child at the poor inn at which she stopped than she
+inquired how far it was to that part of the town where William, she
+knew, resided?
+
+She received for answer, "about two miles."
+
+Upon this information, she thought that she would keep in reserve,
+till some new sorrow befell her, the consolation of passing his door
+(perchance of seeing him) which must ever be an alleviation of her
+grief. It was not long before she had occasion for more substantial
+comfort. She soon found she was not likely to obtain a service
+here, more than in the country. Some objected that she could not
+make caps and gowns; some that she could not preserve and pickle;
+some, that she was too young; some, that she was too pretty; and all
+declined accepting her, till at last a citizen's wife, on condition
+of her receiving but half the wages usually given, took her as a
+servant of all work.
+
+In romances, and in some plays, there are scenes of dark and
+unwholesome mines, wherein the labourer works, during the brightest
+day, by the aid of artificial light. There are in London kitchens
+equally dismal though not quite so much exposed to damp and noxious
+vapours. In one of these, underground, hidden from the cheerful
+light of the sun, poor Agnes was doomed to toil from morning till
+night, subjected to the command of a dissatisfied mistress; who, not
+estimating as she ought the misery incurred by serving her,
+constantly threatened her servants "with a dismission;" at which the
+unthinking wretches would tremble merely from the sound of the
+words; for to have reflected--to have considered what their purport
+was--"to be released from a dungeon, relieved from continual
+upbraidings, and vile drudgery," must have been a subject of
+rejoicing; and yet, because these good tidings were delivered as a
+menace, custom had made the hearer fearful of the consequence. So,
+death being described to children as a disaster, even poverty and
+shame will start from it with affright; whereas, had it been
+pictured with its benign aspect, it would have been feared but by
+few, and many, many would welcome it with gladness.
+
+All the care of Agnes to please, her fear of offending, her toilsome
+days, her patience, her submission, could not prevail on her she
+served to retain her one hour after, by chance, she had heard "that
+she was the mother of a child; that she wished it should be kept a
+secret; and that she stole out now and then to visit him."
+
+Agnes, with swimming eyes and an almost breaking heart, left a
+place--where to have lived one hour would have plunged any fine lady
+in the deepest grief.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVI.
+
+
+
+Agnes was driven from service to service--her deficiency in the
+knowledge of a mere drudge, or her lost character, pursued her
+wherever she went--at length, becoming wholly destitute, she gladly
+accepted a place where the latter misfortune was not of the least
+impediment.
+
+In one of these habitations, where continual misery is dressed in
+continual smiles; where extreme of poverty is concealed by extreme
+of finery; where wine dispenses mirth only by dispensing
+forgetfulness; and where female beauty is so cheap, so complying,
+that, while it inveigles, it disgusts the man of pleasure: in one
+of those houses, to attend upon its wretched inhabitants, Agnes was
+hired. Her feelings of rectitude submitted to those of hunger; her
+principles of virtue (which the loss of virtue had not destroyed)
+received a shock when she engaged to be the abettor of vice, from
+which her delicacy, morality, and religion shrunk; but persons of
+honour and of reputation would not employ her: was she then to
+perish? That, perhaps, was easy to resolve; but she had a child to
+leave behind! a child, from whom to part for a day was a torment.
+Yet, before she submitted to a situation which filled her mind with
+a kind of loathing horror, often she paced up and down the street in
+which William lived, looked wistfully at his house, and sometimes,
+lost to all her finer feelings of independent pride, thought of
+sending a short petition to him; but, at the idea of a repulse, and
+of that frowning brow which she knew William COULD dart on her
+petitions, she preferred death, or the most degrading life, to the
+trial.
+
+It was long since that misfortune and dishonour had made her callous
+to the good or ill opinion of all the world, except HIS; and the
+fear of drawing upon her his increased contempt was still, at the
+crisis of applying, so powerful, that she found she dared not hazard
+a reproof from him even in the person of his father, whose rigour
+she had already more than once experienced, in the frequent harsh
+messages conveyed to her with the poor stipend for her boy.
+
+Awed by the rigid and pious character of the new bishop, the growing
+reputation, and rising honours of his son, she mistook the
+appearance of moral excellence for moral excellence itself, and felt
+her own unworthiness even to become the supplicant of those great
+men.
+
+Day after day she watched those parts of the town through which
+William's chariot was accustomed to drive; but to see the CARRIAGE
+was all to which she aspired; a feeling, not to be described, forced
+her to cast her eyes upon the earth as it drew near to her; and when
+it had passed, she beat her breast, and wept that she had not seen
+HIM.
+
+Impressed with the superiority of others, and her own abject and
+disgustful state, she cried, "Let me herd with those who won't
+despise me; let me only see faces whereon I can look without
+confusion and terror; let me associate with wretches like myself,
+rather than force my shame before those who are so good they can but
+scorn and hate me."
+
+With a mind thus languishing for sympathy in disgrace, she entered a
+servant in the house just now described. There disregarding the
+fatal proverb against "EVIL COMMUNICATIONS," she had not the
+firmness to be an exception to the general rule. That pliant
+disposition, which had yielded to the licentious love of William,
+stooped to still baser prostitution in company still more depraved.
+
+At first she shuddered at those practices she saw, at those
+conversations she heard, and blest herself that poverty, not
+inclination, had caused her to be a witness of such profligacy, and
+had condemned her in this vile abode to be a servant, rather than in
+the lower rank of mistress. Use softened those horrors every day;
+at length self-defence, the fear of ridicule, and the hope of
+favour, induced her to adopt that very conduct from which her heart
+revolted.
+
+In her sorrowful countenance and fading charms there yet remained
+attraction for many visitors; and she now submitted to the mercenary
+profanations of love, more odious, as her mind had been subdued by
+its most captivating, most endearing joys.
+
+While incessant regret whispered to her "that she ought to have
+endured every calamity rather than this," she thus questioned her
+nice sense of wrong, "Why, why respect myself, since no other
+respects me? Why set a value on my own feelings when no one else
+does?"
+
+Degraded in her own judgment, she doubted her own understanding when
+it sometimes told her she had deserved better treatment; for she
+felt herself a fool in comparison with her learned seducer and the
+rest who despised her. "And why," she continued, "should I
+ungratefully persist to contemn women who alone are so kind as to
+accept me for a companion? Why refuse conformity to their customs,
+since none of my sex besides will admit me to their society a
+partaker of virtuous habits?"
+
+In speculation these arguments appeared reasonable, and she pursued
+their dictates; but in the practice of the life in which she plunged
+she proved the fallacy of the system, and at times tore her hair
+with frantic sorrow, that she had not continued in the mid-way of
+guilt, and so preserved some portion of self-approbation, to
+recompense her in a small degree, for the total loss of the esteem
+of all the reputable world.
+
+But she had gone too far to recede. Could she now have recalled her
+innocence, even that remnant she brought with her to London,
+experience would have taught her to have given up her child, lived
+apart from him, and once more with the brute creation, rather than
+to have mingled with her present society. Now, alas! the time for
+flying was past; all prudent choice was over, even all reflection
+was gone for ever, or only admitted on compulsion, when it
+imperiously forced its way amidst the scenes of tumultuous mirth or
+licentious passion, of distracted riot, shameless effrontery, and
+wild intoxication, when it WOULD force its way, even through the
+walls of a brothel.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVII.
+
+
+
+Is there a reader so little experienced in the human heart, so
+forgetful of his own, as not to feel the possibility of the
+following fact?
+
+A series of uncommon calamities had been for many years the lot of
+the elder Henry; a succession of prosperous events had fallen to the
+share of his brother William. The one was the envy, while the other
+had the compassion, of all who thought about them. For the last
+twenty years, William had lived in affluence, bordering upon
+splendour, his friends, his fame, his fortune, daily increasing,
+while Henry throughout that very period had, by degrees, lost all he
+loved on earth, and was now existing apart from civilised society;
+and yet, during those twenty years, where William knew one happy
+moment, Henry tasted hundreds.
+
+That the state of the mind, and not outward circumstances, is the
+nice point on which happiness depends is but a trite remark; but
+that intellectual power should have the force to render a man
+discontented in extraordinary prosperity, such as that of the
+present bishop, or contented in his brother's extreme of adversity,
+requires illustration.
+
+The first great affliction to Henry was his brother's ingratitude;
+but reasoning on the frailty of man's nature, and the force of man's
+temptations, he found excuses for William, which made him support
+the treatment he had received with more tranquillity than William's
+proud mind supported his brother's marriage.
+
+Henry's indulgent disposition made him less angry with William than
+William was with him.
+
+The next affliction Henry suffered was the loss of his beloved wife.
+That was a grief which time and change of objects gradually
+alleviated; while William's wife was to him a permanent grief, her
+puerile mind, her talking vanity, her affected virtues, soured his
+domestic comfort, and, in time, he had suffered more painful moments
+from her society than his brother had experienced, even from the
+death of her he loved.
+
+In their children, indeed, William was the happier; his son was a
+pride and pleasure to him, while Henry never thought upon HIS
+without lamenting his loss with bitterest anguish. But if the elder
+brother had in one instance the advantage, still Henry had a
+resource to overbalance this article. Henry, as he lay imprisoned
+in his dungeon, and when, his punishment being remitted, he was
+again allowed to wander, and seek his subsistence where he would, in
+all his tedious walks and solitary resting-places, during all his
+lonely days and mournful nights, had THIS RESOURCE to console him -
+
+"I never did an injury to any one; never was harsh, severe, unkind,
+deceitful. I did not merely confine myself to do my neighbour no
+harm; I strove to do him service."
+
+This was the resource that cheered his sinking heart amidst gloomy
+deserts and a barbarous people, lulled him to peaceful slumber in
+the hut of a savage hunter, and in the hearing of the lion's roar,
+at times impressed him with a sense of happiness, and made him
+contemplate with a longing hope the retribution of a future world.
+
+The bishop, with all his comforts, had no comfort like this; he had
+HIS solitary reflections too, but they were of a tendency the
+reverse of these. "I used my brother ill," was a secret thought of
+most powerful influence. It kept him waking upon his safe and
+commodious bed; was sure to recur with every misfortune by which he
+was threatened to make his fears still stronger, and came with
+invidious stabs, upon every successful event, to take from him a
+part of his joy. In a word, it was CONSCIENCE which made Henry's
+years pass happier than William's.
+
+But though, comparatively with his brother, William was the less
+happy man, yet his self-reproach was not of such magnitude, for an
+offence of that atrocious nature as to banish from his breast a
+certain degree of happiness, a sensibility to the smiles of fortune;
+nor was Henry's self-acquittal of such exquisite kind as to chase
+away the feeling of his desolate condition.
+
+As he fished or hunted for his daily dinner, many a time in full
+view of his prey, a sudden burst of sorrow at his fate, a sudden
+longing for some dear associate, for some friend to share his
+thoughts, for some kind shoulder on which to lean his head, for some
+companion to partake of his repast, would make him instantaneously
+desist from his pursuit, cast him on the ground in a fit of anguish,
+till a shower of tears and his CONSCIENCE came to his relief.
+
+It was, after an exile of more than twenty-three years, when, on one
+sultry morning, after pleasant dreams during the night, Henry had
+waked with more than usual perception of his misery, that, sitting
+upon the beach, his wishes and his looks all bent on the sea towards
+his native land, he thought he saw a sail swelling before an
+unexpected breeze.
+
+"Sure I am dreaming still!" he cried. "This is the very vessel I
+last night saw in my sleep! Oh! what cruel mockery that my eyes
+should so deceive me!"
+
+Yet, though he doubted, he leaped upon his feet in transport, held
+up his hands, stretched at their length, in a kind of ecstatic joy,
+and, as the glorious sight approached, was near rushing into the sea
+to hail and meet it.
+
+For awhile hope and fear kept him in a state bordering on
+distraction.
+
+Now he saw the ship making for the shore, and tears flowed for the
+grateful prospect. Now it made for another point, and he vented
+shrieks and groans from the disappointment.
+
+It was at those moments, while hope and fear thus possessed him,
+that the horrors of his abode appeared more than ever frightful.
+Inevitable afflictions must be borne; but that calamity which admits
+the expectation of relief, and then denies it, is insupportable.
+
+After a few minutes passed in dreadful uncertainty, which enhanced
+the wished-for happiness, the ship evidently drew near the land; a
+boat was launched from her, and while Henry, now upon his knees,
+wept and prayed fervently for the event, a youth sprang from the
+barge on the strand, rushed towards him, and falling on his neck,
+then at his feet, exclaimed, "My father! oh, my father!"
+
+William! dean! bishop! what are your honours, what your riches, what
+all your possessions, compared to the happiness, the transport
+bestowed by this one sentence, on your poor brother Henry?
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVIII.
+
+
+
+The crosses at land, and the perilous events at sea, had made it now
+two years since young Henry first took the vow of a man no longer
+dependent on the will of another, to seek his father. His fatigues,
+his dangers, were well recompensed. Instead of weeping over a
+silent grave, he had the inexpressible joy to receive a parent's
+blessing for his labours. Yet, the elder Henry, though living, was
+so changed in person, that his son would scarcely have known him in
+any other than the favourite spot, which the younger (keeping in
+memory every incident of his former life) knew his father had always
+chosen for his morning contemplations; and where, previously to his
+coming to England, he had many a time kept him company. It was to
+that particular corner of the island that the captain of the ship
+had generously ordered they should steer, out of the general route,
+to gratify the filial tenderness he expressed. But scarcely had the
+interview between the father and the son taken place, than a band of
+natives, whom the appearance of the vessel had called from the woods
+and hills, came to attack the invaders. The elder Henry had no
+friend with whom he wished to shake hands at his departure; the old
+negro servant who had assisted in young Henry's escape was dead; and
+he experienced the excessive joy of bidding adieu to the place,
+without one regret for all he left behind.
+
+On the night of that day, whose morning had been marked by peculiar
+sadness at the louring prospect of many exiled years to come, he
+slept on board an English vessel, with Englishmen his companions,
+and his son, his beloved son--who was still more dear to him for
+that mind which had planned and executed his rescue--this son, his
+attentive servant, and most affectionate friend.
+
+Though many a year passed, and many a rough encounter was destined
+to the lot of the two Henrys before they saw the shores of Europe,
+yet to them, to live or to die together was happiness enough: even
+young Henry for a time asked for no greater blessing--but, the first
+glow of filial ardour over, he called to mind, "Rebecca lived in
+England;" and every exertion which love, founded on the highest
+reverence and esteem, could dictate, he employed to expedite a
+voyage, the end of which would be crowned by the sight of her.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIX.
+
+
+
+The contrast of the state of happiness between the two brothers was
+nearly resembled by that of the two cousins--the riches of young
+William did not render him happy, nor did the poverty of young Henry
+doom him to misery. His affectionate heart, as he had described in
+his letter to Rebecca, loved PERSONS rather than THINGS; and he
+would not have exchanged the society of his father, nor the prospect
+of her hand and heart, for all the wealth and splendour of which his
+cousin William was the master.
+
+He was right. Young William, though he viewed with contempt Henry's
+inferior state, was far less happy than he. His marriage had been
+the very counterpart of his father's; and having no child to create
+affection to his home, his study was the only relief from that
+domestic incumbrance called his wife; and though, by unremitting
+application there (joined to the influence of the potent relations
+of the woman he hated), he at length arrived at the summit of his
+ambitious desires, still they poorly repaid him for the sacrifice he
+had made in early life of every tender disposition.
+
+Striding through a list of rapid advancements in the profession of
+the law, at the age of thirty-eight he found himself raised to a
+preferment such as rarely falls to the share of a man of his short
+experience--he found himself invested with a judge's robe; and,
+gratified by the exalted office, curbed more than ever that aversion
+which her want of charms or sympathy had produced against the
+partner of his honours.
+
+While William had thus been daily rising in fortune's favour, poor
+Agnes had been daily sinking deeper and deeper under fortune's
+frowns: till at last she became a midnight wanderer through the
+streets of London, soliciting, or rudely demanding, money of the
+passing stranger. Sometimes, hunted by the watch, she affrighted
+fled from street to street, from portico to portico; and once,
+unknowing in her fear which way she hurried, she found her trembling
+knees had sunk, and her wearied head was reclined against the
+stately pillars that guarded William's door.
+
+At the sudden recollection where she was, a swell of passion,
+composed of horror, of anger, of despair, and love, gave reanimated
+strength to her failing limbs; and, regardless of her pursuer's
+steps, she ran to the centre of the street, and, looking up to the
+windows of the mansion, cried, "Ah! there he sleeps in quiet, in
+peace, in ease--he does not even dream of me--he does not care how
+the cold pierces, or how the people persecute me! He does not thank
+me for all the lavish love I have borne him and his child! His
+heart is so hard, he does not even recollect that it was he who
+brought me to ruin."
+
+Had these miseries, common to the unhappy prostitute, been alone the
+punishment of Agnes--had her crimes and sufferings ended in distress
+like this, her story had not perhaps been selected for a public
+recital; for it had been no other than the customary history of
+thousands of her sex. But Agnes had a destiny yet more fatal.
+Unhappily, she was endowed with a mind so sensibly alive to every
+joy, and every sorrow, to every mark of kindness, every token of
+severity, so liable to excess in passion, that, once perverted,
+there was no degree of error from which it would revolt.
+
+Taught by the conversation of the dissolute poor, with whom she now
+associated, or by her own observation on the worldly reward of
+elevated villainy, she began to suspect "that dishonesty was only
+held a sin to secure the property of the rich; and that, to take
+from those who did not want, by the art of stealing, was less guilt,
+than to take from those who did want, by the power of the law."
+
+By false yet seducing opinions such as these, her reason estranged
+from every moral and religious tie, her necessities urgent, she
+reluctantly accepted the proposal to mix with a band of practised
+sharpers and robbers, and became an accomplice in negotiating bills
+forged on a country banker.
+
+But though ingenious in arguments to excuse the deed before its
+commission, in the act she had ever the dread of some
+incontrovertible statement on the other side of the question.
+Intimidated by this apprehension, she was the veriest bungler in her
+vile profession--and on the alarm of being detected, while every one
+of her confederates escaped and absconded, she alone was seized--was
+arrested for issuing notes they had fabricated, and committed to the
+provincial jail, about fifty miles from London, where the crime had
+been perpetrated, to take her trial for--life or death.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XL.
+
+
+
+The day at length is come on which Agnes shall have a sight of her
+beloved William! She who has watched for hours near his door, to
+procure a glimpse of him going out, or returning home; who has
+walked miles to see his chariot pass: she now will behold him, and
+he will see her by command of the laws of their country. Those
+laws, which will deal with rigour towards her, are in this one
+instance still indulgent.
+
+The time of the assizes, at the county town in which she is
+imprisoned, is arrived--the prisoners are demanded at the shire-
+hall--the jail doors are opened--they go in sad procession--the
+trumpet sounds--it speaks the arrival of the judge--and that judge
+is William!
+
+The day previous to her trial, Agnes had read, in the printed
+calendar of the prisoners, his name as the learned justice before
+whom she was to appear. For a moment she forgot her perilous state
+in the excess of joy which the still unconquerable love she bore to
+him permitted her to taste even on the brink of the grave! After-
+reflection made her check those worldly transports, as unfit for the
+present solemn occasion. But alas! to her, earth and William were
+so closely united that, till she forsook the one, she could never
+cease to think, without the contending passions of hope, of fear, of
+joy, of love, of shame, and of despair, on the other.
+
+Now fear took place of her first immoderate joy--she feared that,
+although much changed in person since he had seen her, and her real
+name now added to many an ALIAS--yet she feared that same well-known
+glance of the eye, turn of the action, or accent of speech, might
+recall her to his remembrance; and at that idea shame overcame all
+her other sensations--for still she retained pride, in respect to
+HIS opinion, to wish him not to know Agnes was that wretch she felt
+she was! Once a ray of hope beamed on her, "that if he knew her, he
+recognised her, he might possibly befriend her cause;" and life
+bestowed through William's friendship seemed a precious object! But
+again, that rigorous honour she had often heard him boast, that
+firmness to his word, of which she had fatal experience, taught her
+to know, he would not for any unproper compassion, any unmanly
+weakness, forfeit his oath of impartial justice.
+
+In meditations such as these she passed the sleepless night. When,
+in the morning, she was brought to the bar, and her guilty hand held
+up before the righteous judgment seat of William--imagination could
+not form two figures, or two situations more incompatible with the
+existence of former familiarity, than the judge and the culprit--and
+yet, these very persons had passed together the most blissful
+moments that either ever tasted! Those hours of tender dalliance
+were now present to HER mind. HIS thoughts were more nobly employed
+in his high office; nor could the haggard face, hollow eye,
+desponding countenance, and meagre person of the poor prisoner, once
+call to his memory, though her name was uttered among a list of
+others which she had assumed, his former youthful, lovely Agnes!
+
+She heard herself arraigned with trembling limbs and downcast looks;
+and many witnesses had appeared against her before she ventured to
+lift her eyes up to her awful judge. She then gave one fearful
+glance, and discovered William, unpitying but beloved William, in
+every feature! It was a face she had been used to look on with
+delight, and a kind of absent smile of gladness now beamed on her
+poor wan visage.
+
+When every witness on the part of the prosecutor had been examined,
+the judge addressed himself to her--"What defence have you to make?"
+
+It was William spoke to Agnes! The sound was sweet; the voice was
+mild, was soft, compassionate, encouraging! It almost charmed her
+to a love of life!--not such a voice as when William last addressed
+her; when he left her undone and pregnant, vowing never to see or
+speak to her more.
+
+She could have hung upon the present words for ever! She did not
+call to mind that this gentleness was the effect of practice, the
+art of his occupation: which, at times, is but a copy, by the
+unfeeling, from his benevolent brethren of the bench. In the
+present judge, tenderness was not designed for the consolation of
+the culprit, but for the approbation of the auditors.
+
+There were no spectators, Agnes, by your side when last he parted
+from you: if there had, the awful William had been awed to marks of
+pity.
+
+Stunned with the enchantment of that well-known tongue directed to
+her, she stood like one just petrified--all vital power seemed
+suspended.
+
+Again he put the question, and with these additional sentences,
+tenderly and emphatically delivered--"Recollect yourself. Have you
+no witnesses? No proof in your behalf?"
+
+A dead silence followed these questions.
+
+He then mildly, but forcibly, added--"What have you to say?"
+
+Here a flood of tears burst from her eyes, which she fixed earnestly
+upon him, as if pleading for mercy, while she faintly articulated,
+
+"Nothing, my lord."
+
+After a short pause, he asked her, in the same forcible but
+benevolent tone -
+
+"Have you no one to speak to your character?" The prisoner answered
+-
+
+A second gush of tears followed this reply, for she called to mind
+by WHOM her character had first been blasted.
+
+He summed up the evidence; and every time he was compelled to press
+hard upon the proofs against her she shrunk, and seemed to stagger
+with the deadly blow; writhed under the weight of HIS minute
+justice, more than from the prospect of a shameful death.
+
+The jury consulted but a few minutes. The verdict was -
+
+"Guilty."
+
+She heard it with composure.
+
+But when William placed the fatal velvet on his head, and rose to
+pronounce her sentence, she started with a kind of convulsive
+motion; retreated a step or two back, and, lifting up her hands,
+with a scream exclaimed -
+
+"Oh! not from YOU!"
+
+The piercing shriek which accompanied these words prevented their
+being heard by part of the audience; and those who heard them
+thought little of their meaning, more than that they expressed her
+fear of dying.
+
+Serene and dignified, as if no such exclamation had been uttered,
+William delivered the fatal speech, ending with, "Dead, dead, dead."
+
+She fainted as he closed the period, and was carried back to prison
+in a swoon; while he adjourned the court to go to dinner.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLI.
+
+
+
+If, unaffected by the scene he had witnessed, William sat down to
+dinner with an appetite, let not the reader conceive that the most
+distant suspicion had struck his mind of his ever having seen, much
+less familiarly known, the poor offender whom he had just condemned.
+Still this forgetfulness did not proceed from the want of memory for
+Agnes. In every peevish or heavy hour passed with his wife, he was
+sure to think of her: yet it was self-love, rather than love of
+HER, that gave rise to these thoughts: he felt the lack of female
+sympathy and tenderness to soften the fatigue of studious labour; to
+sooth a sullen, a morose disposition--he felt he wanted comfort for
+himself, but never once considered what were the wants of Agnes.
+
+In the chagrin of a barren bed, he sometimes thought, too, even on
+the child that Agnes bore him; but whether it were male or female,
+whether a beggar in the streets, or dead--various and important
+public occupations forbade him to waste time to inquire. Yet the
+poor, the widow, and the orphan, frequently shared William's
+ostentatious bounty. He was the president of many excellent
+charities, gave largely, and sometimes instituted benevolent
+societies for the unhappy; for he delighted to load the poor with
+obligations, and the rich with praise.
+
+There are persons like him, who love to do every good but that which
+their immediate duty requires. There are servants who will serve
+every one more cheerfully than their masters; there are men who will
+distribute money liberally to all except their creditors; and there
+are wives who will love all mankind better than their husbands.
+Duty is a familiar word which has little effect upon an ordinary
+mind; and as ordinary minds make a vast majority, we have acts of
+generosity, valour, self-denial, and bounty, where smaller pains
+would constitute greater virtues. Had William followed the COMMON
+dictates of charity; had he adopted private pity, instead of public
+munificence; had he cast an eye at home before he sought abroad for
+objects of compassion, Agnes had been preserved from an ignominious
+death, and he had been preserved from--REMORSE--the tortures of
+which he for the first time proved, on reading a printed sheet of
+paper, accidentally thrown in his way, a few days after he had left
+the town in which he had condemned her to die.
+
+
+"March the 12th, 179-
+
+"The last dying words, speech, and confession; birth, parentage, and
+education; life, character, and behaviour, of Agnes Primrose, who
+was executed this morning, between the hours of ten and twelve,
+pursuant to the sentence passed upon her by the Honourable Justice
+Norwynne.
+
+"Agnes Primrose was born of honest parents, in the village of
+Anfield, in the county of--" [William started at the name of the
+village and county]; "but being led astray by the arts and flattery
+of seducing man, she fell from the paths of virtue, and took to bad
+company, which instilled into her young heart all their evil ways,
+and at length brought her to this untimely end. So she hopes her
+death will be a warning to all young persons of her own sex, how
+they listen to the praises and courtship of young men, especially of
+those who are their betters; for they only court to deceive. But
+the said Agnes freely forgives all persons who have done her injury,
+or given her sorrow, from the young man who first won her heart to
+the jury who found her guilty, and the judge who condemned her to
+death.
+
+"And she acknowledges the justice of her sentence, not only in
+respect of the crime for which she suffers, but in regard to many
+other heinous sins of which she has been guilty, more especially
+that of once attempting to commit a murder upon her own helpless
+child, for which guilt she now considers the vengeance of God has
+overtaken her, to which she is patiently resigned, and departs in
+peace and charity with all the world, praying the Lord to have mercy
+on her parting soul."
+
+"POSTSCRIPT TO THE CONFESSION.
+
+"So great was this unhappy woman's terror of death, and the awful
+judgment that was to follow, that when sentence was pronounced upon
+her, she fell into a swoon, from that into convulsions, from which
+she never entirely recovered, but was delirious to the time of her
+execution, except that short interval in which she made her
+confession to the clergyman who attended her. She has left one
+child, a youth about sixteen, who has never forsaken his mother
+during all the time of her imprisonment, but waited on her with true
+filial duty; and no sooner was her fatal sentence passed than he
+began to droop, and now lies dangerously ill near the prison from
+which she is released by death. During the loss of her senses, the
+said Agnes Primrose raved continually on this child; and, asking for
+pen, ink, and paper, wrote an incoherent petition to the judge
+recommending the youth to his protection and mercy. But
+notwithstanding this insanity, she behaved with composure and
+resignation when the fatal morning arrived in which she was to be
+launched into eternity. She prayed devoutly during the last hour,
+and seemed to have her whole mind fixed on the world to which she
+was going. A crowd of spectators followed her to the fatal spot,
+most of whom returned weeping at the recollection of the fervency
+with which she prayed, and the impression which her dreadful state
+seemed to make upon her."
+
+* * *
+
+No sooner had the name of "Anfield" struck William than a thousand
+reflections and remembrances flashed on his mind to give him full
+conviction whom it was he had judged and sentenced. He recollected
+the sad remains of Agnes, such as he once had known her; and now he
+wondered how his thoughts could have been absent from an object so
+pitiable, so worthy of his attention, as not to give him even a
+suspicion who she was, either from her name, or from her person,
+during the whole trial!
+
+But wonder, astonishment, horror, and every other sensation was
+absorbed by--REMORSE: --it wounded, it stabbed, it rent his hard
+heart, as it would do a tender one. It havocked on his firm
+inflexible mind, as it would on a weak and pliant brain! Spirit of
+Agnes! look down, and behold all your wrongs revenged! William
+feels--REMORSE.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLII.
+
+
+
+A few momentary cessations from the pangs of a guilty conscience
+were given to William, as soon as he had despatched a messenger to
+the jail in which Agnes had been communed, to inquire after the son
+she had left behind, and to give orders that immediate care should
+be taken of him. He likewise charged the messenger to bring back
+the petition she had addressed to him during her supposed insanity;
+for he now experienced no trivial consolation in the thought that he
+might possibly have it in his power to grant her a request.
+
+The messenger returned with the written paper, which had been
+considered by the persons to whom she had intrusted it, as the
+distracted dictates of an insane mind; but proved to William, beyond
+a doubt, that she was perfectly in her senses.
+
+
+"TO LORD CHIEF JUSTICE NORWYNNE.
+
+"My Lord,--I am Agnes Primrose, the daughter of John and Hannah
+Primrose, of Anfield. My father and mother lived by the hill at the
+side of the little brook where you used to fish, and so first saw
+me.
+
+"Pray, my lord, have mercy on my sorrows; pity me for the first
+time, and spare my life. I know I have done wrong. I know it is
+presumption in me to dare to apply to you, such a wicked and mean
+wretch as I am; but, my lord, you once condescended to take notice
+of me; and though I have been very wicked since that time, yet if
+you would be so merciful as to spare my life, I promise to amend it
+for the future. But if you think it proper I should die, I will be
+resigned; but then I hope, I beg, I supplicate, that you will grant
+my other petition. Pray, pray, my lord, if you cannot pardon me, be
+merciful to the child I leave behind. What he will do when I am
+gone, I don't know, for I have been the only friend he has had ever
+since he was born. He was born, my lord, about sixteen years ago,
+at Anfield, one summer a morning, and carried by your cousin, Mr.
+Henry Norwynne, to Mr. Rymer's, the curate there; and I swore whose
+child he was before the dean, and I did not take a false oath.
+Indeed, indeed, my lord, I did not.
+
+"I will say no more for fear this should not come safe to your hand,
+for the people treat me as if I were mad; so I will say no more,
+only this, that, whether I live or die, I forgive everybody, and I
+hope everybody will forgive me. And I pray that God will take pity
+on my son, if you refuse; but I hope you will not refuse. "AGNES
+PRIMROSE."
+
+
+William rejoiced, as he laid down the petition, that she had asked a
+favour he could bestow; and hoped by his protection of the son to
+redress, in some degree, the wrongs he had done the mother. He
+instantly sent for the messenger into his apartment, and impatiently
+asked, "If he had seen the boy, and given proper directions for his
+care."
+
+"I have given directions, sir, for his funeral."
+
+"How!" cried William.
+
+"He pined away ever since his mother was confined, and died two days
+after her execution."
+
+Robbed, by this news, of his only gleam of consolation--in the
+consciousness of having done a mortal injury for which he never now
+by any means could atone, he saw all his honours, all his riches,
+all his proud selfish triumphs fade before him! They seemed like
+airy nothings, which in rapture he would exchange for the peace of a
+tranquil conscience!
+
+He envied Agnes the death to which he first exposed, then condemned,
+her. He envied her even the life she struggled through from his
+neglect, and felt that his future days would be far less happy than
+her former existence. He calculated with precision.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII.
+
+
+
+The progressive rise of William and fall of Agnes had now occupied
+nearly the term of eighteen years. Added to these, another year
+elapsed before the younger Henry completed the errand on which his
+heart was fixed, and returned to England. Shipwreck, imprisonment,
+and other ills to which the poor and unfriended traveller is
+peculiarly exposed, detained the father and son in various remote
+regions until the present period; and, for the last fifteen years,
+denied them the means of all correspondence with their own country.
+
+The elder Henry was now past sixty years of age, and the younger
+almost beyond the prime of life. Still length of time had not
+diminished, but rather had increased, their anxious longings for
+their native home.
+
+The sorrows, disappointments, and fatigues, which, throughout these
+tedious years, were endured by the two Henrys, are of that dull
+monotonous kind of suffering better omitted than described--mere
+repetitions of the exile's woe, that shall give place to the
+transporting joy of return from banishment! Yet, often as the
+younger had reckoned, with impatient wishes, the hours which were
+passed distant from her he loved, no sooner was his disastrous
+voyage at an end, no sooner had his feet trod upon the shore of
+Britain, than a thousand wounding fears made him almost doubt
+whether it were happiness or misery he had obtained by his arrival.
+If Rebecca were living, he knew it must be happiness; for his heart
+dwelt with confidence on her faith, her unchanging sentiments. "But
+death might possibly have ravished from his hopes what no mortal
+power could have done." And thus the lover creates a rival in every
+ill, rather than suffer his fears to remain inanimate.
+
+The elder Henry had less to fear or to hope than his son; yet he
+both feared and hoped with a sensibility that gave him great
+anxiety. He hoped his brother would receive him with kindness,
+after his long absence, and once more take his son cordially to his
+favour. He longed impatiently to behold his brother; to see his
+nephew; nay, in the ardour of the renewed affection he just now
+felt, he thought even a distant view of Lady Clementina would be
+grateful to his sight! But still, well remembering the pomp, the
+state, the pride of William, he could not rely on HIS affection, so
+much he knew that it depended on external circumstances to excite or
+to extinguish his love. Not that he feared an absolute repulsion
+from his brother; but he feared, what, to a delicate mind, is still
+worse--reserved manners, cold looks, absent sentences, and all that
+cruel retinue of indifference with which those who are beloved so
+often wound the bosom that adores them.
+
+By inquiring of their countrymen (whom they met as they approached
+to the end of their voyage), concerning their relation the dean, the
+two Henrys learned that he was well, and had for some years past
+been exalted to the bishopric of--. This news gave them joy, while
+it increased their fear of not receiving an affectionate welcome.
+
+The younger Henry, on his landing, wrote immediately to his uncle,
+acquainting him with his father's arrival in the most abject state
+of poverty; he addressed his letter to the bishop's country
+residence, where he knew, as it was the summer season, he would
+certainly be. He and his father then set off on foot towards that
+residence--a palace!
+
+The bishop's palace was not situated above fifty miles from the port
+where they had landed; and at a small inn about three miles from the
+bishop's they proposed (as the letter to him intimated) to wait for
+his answer before they intruded into his presence.
+
+As they walked on their solitary journey, it was some small
+consolation that no creature knew them.
+
+"To be poor and ragged, father," the younger smilingly said, "is no
+disgrace, no shame, thank Heaven, where the object is not known."
+
+"True, my son," replied Henry; "and perhaps I feel myself much
+happier now, unknowing and unknown to all but you, than I shall in
+the presence of my fortunate brother and his family; for there,
+confusion at my ill success through life may give me greater pain
+than even my misfortunes have inflicted."
+
+After uttering this reflection which had preyed upon his mind, he
+sat down on the road side to rest his agitated limbs before he could
+proceed farther. His son reasoned with him--gave him courage; and
+now his hopes preponderated, till, after two days' journey, on
+arriving at the inn where an answer from the bishop was expected, no
+letter, no message had been left.
+
+"He means to renounce us," said Henry, trembling, and whispering to
+his son.
+
+Without disclosing to the people of the house who they were, or from
+whom the letter or the message they inquired for was to have come,
+they retired, and consulted what steps they were now to pursue.
+
+Previously to his writing to the bishop, the younger Henry's heart,
+all his inclinations, had swayed him towards a visit to the village
+in which was his uncle's former country-seat, the beloved village of
+Anfield, but respect to him and duty to his father had made him
+check those wishes; now they revived again, and, with the image of
+Rebecca before his eyes, he warmly entreated his father to go with
+him to Anfield, at present only thirty miles distant, and thence
+write once more; then again wait the will of his uncle.
+
+The father consented to this proposal, even glad to postpone the
+visit to his dignified brother.
+
+After a scanty repast, such as they had been long inured to, they
+quitted the inn, and took the road towards Anfield.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIV.
+
+
+
+It was about five in the afternoon of a summer's day, that Henry and
+his son left the sign of the Mermaid to pursue their third day's
+journey: the young man's spirits elated with the prospect of the
+reception he should meet from Rebecca: the elder dejected at not
+having received a speedy welcome from his brother.
+
+The road which led to Anfield by the shortest course of necessity
+took our travellers within sight of the bishop's palace. The
+turrets appeared at a distance; and on the sudden turn round the
+corner of a large plantation, the whole magnificent structure was at
+once exhibited before his brother's astonished eyes. He was struck
+with the grandeur of the habitation; and, totally forgetting all the
+unkind, the contemptuous treatment he had ever received from its
+owner (like the same Henry in his earlier years), smiled with a kind
+of transport "that William was so great a man."
+
+After this first joyous sensation was over, "Let us go a little
+nearer, my son," said he; "no one will see us, I hope; or, if they
+should, you can run and conceal yourself; and not a creature will
+know me; even my brother would not know me thus altered; and I wish
+to take a little farther view of his fine house, and all his
+pleasure grounds."
+
+Young Henry, though impatient to be gone, would not object to his
+father's desire. They walked forward between a shady grove and a
+purling rivulet, snuffed in odours from the jessamine banks, and
+listened to the melody of an adjoining aviary.
+
+The allurements of the spot seemed to enchain the elder Henry, and
+he at length sauntered to the very avenue of the dwelling; but, just
+as he had set his daring yet trembling feet upon the turf which led
+to the palace gates, he suddenly stopped, on hearing, as he thought,
+the village clock strike seven, which reminded him that evening drew
+on, and it was time to go. He listened again, when he and his son,
+both together, said, "It is the toll of the bell before some
+funeral."
+
+The signals of death, while they humble the rich, inspire the poor
+with pride. The passing bell gave Henry a momentary sense of
+equality; and he courageously stepped forward to the first winding
+of the avenue.
+
+He started back at the sight which presented itself.
+
+A hearse--mourning coaches--mutes--plumed horses--with every other
+token of the person's importance who was going to be committed to
+the earth.
+
+Scarcely had his terrified eyes been thus unexpectedly struck, when
+a coffin borne by six men issued from the gates, and was deposited
+in the waiting receptacle; while gentlemen in mourning went into the
+different coaches.
+
+A standard-bearer now appeared with an escutcheon, on which the keys
+and mitre were displayed. Young Henry, upon this, pathetically
+exclaimed, "My uncle! it is my uncle's funeral!"
+
+Henry, his father, burst into tears.
+
+The procession moved along.
+
+The two Henrys, the only real mourners in the train, followed at a
+little distance--in rags, but in tears.
+
+The elder Henry's heart was nearly bursting; he longed to clasp the
+dear remains of his brother without the dread of being spurned for
+his presumption. He now could no longer remember him either as the
+dean or bishop; but, leaping over that whole interval of pride and
+arrogance, called only to his memory William, such as he knew him
+when they lived at home together, together walked to London, and
+there together almost perished for want.
+
+They arrived at the church; and, while the coffin was placing in the
+dreary vault, the weeping brother crept slowly after to the hideous
+spot. His reflections now fixed on a different point. "Is this
+possible?" said he to himself. "Is this the dean, whom I ever
+feared? Is this the bishop, of whom within the present hour I stood
+in awe? Is this William, whose every glance struck me with his
+superiority? Alas, my brother! and is this horrid abode the reward
+for all your aspiring efforts? Are these sepulchral trappings the
+only testimonies of your greatness which you exhibit to me on my
+return? Did you foresee an end like this, while you treated me, and
+many more of your youthful companions, with haughtiness and
+contempt; while you thought it becoming of your dignity to shun and
+despise us? Where is the difference now between my departed wife
+and you? Or, if there be a difference, she, perchance, has the
+advantage. Ah, my poor brother! for distinction in the other world,
+I trust, some of your anxious labours have been employed; for you
+are now of less importance in this than when you and I first left
+our native town, and hoped for nothing greater than to be suffered
+to exist."
+
+On their quitting the church, they inquired of the bystanders the
+immediate cause of the bishop's death, and heard he had been
+suddenly carried off by a raging fever.
+
+Young Henry inquired "if Lady Clementina was at the palace, or Mr.
+Norwynne?"
+
+"The latter is there," he was answered by a poor woman; "but Lady
+Clementina has been dead these four years."
+
+"Dead! dead!" cried young Henry. "That worldly woman! quitted this
+world for ever!"
+
+"Yes," answered the stranger; "she caught cold by wearing a new-
+fashioned dress that did not half cover her, wasted all away, and
+died the miserablest object you ever heard of."
+
+The person who gave this melancholy intelligence concluded it with a
+hearty laugh, which would have surprised the two hearers if they had
+not before observed that amongst all the village crowd that attended
+to see this solemn show not one afflicted countenance appeared, not
+one dejected look, not one watery eye. The pastor was scarcely
+known to his flock; it was in London that his meridian lay, at the
+levee of ministers, at the table of peers, at the drawing-rooms of
+the great; and now his neglected parishioners paid his indifference
+in kind.
+
+The ceremony over, and the mourning suite departed, the spectators
+dispersed with gibes and jeering faces from the sad spot; while the
+Henrys, with heavy hearts, retraced their steps back towards the
+palace. In their way, at the crossing of a stile, they met a poor
+labourer returning from his day's work, who, looking earnestly at
+the throng of persons who were leaving the churchyard, said to the
+elder Henry--"Pray, master, what are all them folk gathered together
+about? What's the matter there?"
+
+"There has been a funeral," replied Henry.
+
+"Oh, zooks! what! a burying!--ay, now I see it is; and I warrant of
+our old bishop--I heard he was main ill. It is he they have been
+putting into the ground! is not it?"
+
+"Yes," said Henry.
+
+"Why, then, so much the better."
+
+"The better!" cried Henry.
+
+"Yes, master; though I should be loth to be where he is now."
+
+Henry started--"He was your pastor, man!"
+
+"Ha! ha! ha! I should be sorry that my master's sheep, that are
+feeding yonder, should have no better pastor--the fox would soon get
+them all."
+
+"You surely did not know him!"
+
+"Not much, I can't say I did; for he was above speaking to poor
+folks, unless they did any mischief--and then he was sure to take
+notice of them."
+
+"I believe he meant well," said Henry.
+
+"As to what he meant, God only knows; but I know what he DID."
+
+"And what did he?"
+
+"Nothing at all for the poor."
+
+"If any of them applied to him, no doubt--"
+
+"Oh! they knew better than all that comes to; for if they asked for
+anything, he was sure to have them sent to Bridewell, or the
+workhouse. He used to say, 'THE WORKHOUSE WAS A FINE PLACE FOR A
+POOR MAN--THE FOOD GOOD ENOUGH, AND ENOUGH OF IT;' yet he kept a
+dainty table himself. His dogs, too, fared better than we poor. He
+was vastly tender and good to all his horses and dogs, I WILL say
+that for him; and to all brute beasts: he would not suffer them to
+be either starved or struck--but he had no compassion for his
+fellow-creatures."
+
+"I am sensible you do him wrong."
+
+"That HE is the best judge of by this time. He has sent many a poor
+man to the house of correction; and now 'tis well if he has not got
+a place there himself. Ha, ha, ha!"
+
+The man was walking away, when Henry called to him--"Pray can you
+tell me if the bishop's son be at the palace?"
+
+"Oh, yes! you'll find master there treading in the old man's shoes,
+as proud as Lucifer."
+
+"Has he any children?"
+
+"No, thank God! There's been enow of the name; and after the son is
+gone, I hope we shall have no more of the breed."
+
+"Is Mrs. Norwynne, the son's wife, at the palace?"
+
+"What, master! did not you know what's become of her?"
+
+"Any accident?--"
+
+"Ha, ha, ha! yes. I can't help laughing--why, master, she made a
+mistake, and went to another man's bed--and so her husband and she
+were parted--and she has married the other man."
+
+"Indeed!" cried Henry, amazed.
+
+"Ay, indeed; but if it had been my wife or yours, the bishop would
+have made her do penance in a white sheet; but as it was a lady,
+why, it was all very well--and any one of us, that had been known to
+talk about it, would have been sent to Bridewell straight. But we
+DID talk, notwithstanding."
+
+The malicious joy with which the peasant told this story made Henry
+believe (more than all the complaints the man uttered) that there
+had been want of charity and Christian deportment in the whole
+conduct of the bishop's family. He almost wished himself back on
+his savage island, where brotherly love could not be less than it
+appeared to be in this civilised country.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLV.
+
+
+
+As Henry and his son, after parting from the poor labourer,
+approached the late bishop's palace, all the charms of its
+magnificence, its situation, which, but a few hours before, had
+captivated the elder Henry's mind, were vanished; and, from the
+mournful ceremony he had since been witness of, he now viewed this
+noble edifice but as a heap of rubbish piled together to fascinate
+weak understandings, and to make even the wise and religious man, at
+times, forget why he was sent into this world.
+
+Instead of presenting themselves to their nephew and cousin, they
+both felt an unconquerable reluctance to enter under the superb, the
+melancholy, roof. A bank, a hedge, a tree, a hill, seemed, at this
+juncture, a pleasanter shelter, and each felt himself happy in being
+a harmless wanderer on the face of the earth rather than living in
+splendour, while the wants, the revilings of the hungry and the
+naked were crying to Heaven for vengeance.
+
+They gave a heartfelt sigh to the vanity of the rich and the
+powerful; and pursued a path where they hoped to meet with virtue
+and happiness.
+
+They arrived at Anfield.
+
+Possessed by apprehensions, which his uncle's funeral had served to
+increase, young Henry, as he entered the well-known village, feared
+every sound he heard would convey information of Rebecca's death.
+He saw the parsonage house at a distance, but dreaded to approach
+it, lest Rebecca should no longer be an inhabitant. His father
+indulged him in the wish to take a short survey of the village, and
+rather learn by indirect means, by observation, his fate, than hear
+it all at once from the lips of some blunt relater.
+
+Anfield had undergone great changes since Henry left it. He found
+some cottages built where formerly there were none; and some were no
+more where he had frequently called, and held short conversations
+with the poor who dwelt in them. Amongst the latter number was the
+house of the parents of Agnes--fallen to the ground! He wondered to
+himself where that poor family had taken up their abode. Henry, in
+a kinder world!
+
+He once again cast a look at the old parsonage house: his
+inquisitive eye informed him there no alteration had taken place
+externally; but he feared what change might be within.
+
+At length he obtained the courage to enter the churchyard in his way
+to it. As he slowly and tremblingly moved along, he stopped to read
+here and there a gravestone; as mild, instructive conveyers of
+intelligence, to which he could attend with more resignation, than
+to any other reporter.
+
+The second stone he came to he found was erected To the memory of
+the Reverend Thomas Rymer, Rebecca's father. He instantly called to
+mind all that poor curate's quick sensibility of wrong towards
+HIMSELF; his unbridled rage in consequence; and smiled to think; how
+trivial now appeared all for which he gave way to such excess of
+passion!
+
+But, shocked at the death of one so near to her he loved, he now
+feared to read on; and cast his eyes from the tombs accidentally to
+the church. Through the window of the chancel, his sight was struck
+with a tall monument of large dimensions, raised since his
+departure, and adorned with the finest sculpture. His curiosity was
+excited--he drew near, and he could distinguish (followed by elegant
+poetic praise) "To the memory of John Lord Viscount Bendham."
+
+Notwithstanding the solemn, melancholy, anxious bent of Henry's
+mind, he could not read these words, and behold this costly fabric,
+without indulging a momentary fit of indignant laughter.
+
+"Are sculpture and poetry thus debased," he cried, "to perpetuate
+the memory of a man whose best advantage is to be forgotten; whose
+no one action merits record, but as an example to be shunned?"
+
+An elderly woman, leaning on her staff, now passed along the lane by
+the side of the church. The younger Henry accosted her, and
+ventured to inquire "where the daughters of Mr. Rymer, since his
+death, were gone to live?"
+
+"We live," she returned, "in that small cottage across the clover
+field."
+
+Henry looked again, and thought he had mistaken the word WE; for he
+felt assured that he had no knowledge of the person to whom he
+spoke.
+
+But she knew him, and, after a pause, cried--"Ah! Mr. Henry, you
+are welcome back. I am heartily glad to see you, and my poor sister
+Rebecca will go out of her wits with joy."
+
+"Is Rebecca living, and will be glad to see me?" he eagerly asked,
+while tears of rapture trickled down his face. "Father," he
+continued in his ecstasy, "we are now come home to be completely
+happy; and I feel as if all the years I have been away were but a
+short week; and as if all the dangers I have passed had been light
+as air. But is it possible," he cried to his kind informer, "that
+you are one of Rebecca's sisters?"
+
+Well might he ask; for, instead of the blooming woman of seven-and-
+twenty he had left her, her colour was gone, her teeth impaired, her
+voice broken. She was near fifty.
+
+"Yes, I am one of Mr. Rymer's daughters," she replied.
+
+"But which?" said Henry.
+
+"The eldest, and once called the prettiest," she returned: "though
+now people tell me I am altered; yet I cannot say I see it myself."
+
+"And are you all living?" Henry inquired.
+
+"All but one: she married and died. The other three, on my
+father's death, agreed to live together, and knit or spin for our
+support. So we took that small cottage, and furnished it with some
+of the parsonage furniture, as you shall see; and kindly welcome I
+am sure you will be to all it affords, though that is but little."
+
+As she was saying this, she led him through the clover field towards
+the cottage. His heart rebounded with joy that Rebecca was there:
+yet, as he walked he shuddered at the impression which he feared the
+first sight of her would make. He feared, what he imagined (till he
+had seen this change in her sister) he should never heed. He feared
+Rebecca would look no longer young. He was not yet so far master
+over all his sensual propensities as, when the trial came, to think
+he could behold her look like her sister, and not give some evidence
+of his disappointment.
+
+His fears were vain. On entering the gate of their little garden,
+Rebecca rushed from the house to meet them: just the same Rebecca
+as ever.
+
+It was her mind, which beaming on her face, and actuating her every
+motion, had ever constituted all her charms: it was her mind which
+had gained her Henry's affection. That mind had undergone no
+change; and she was the self-same woman he had left her.
+
+He was entranced with joy.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVI.
+
+
+
+The fare which the Henrys partook at the cottage of the female
+Rymers was such as the sister had described--mean, and even scanty;
+but this did not in the least diminish the happiness they received
+in meeting, for the first time since their arrival in England, human
+beings who were glad to see them.
+
+At a stinted repast of milk and vegetables, by the glimmering light
+of a little brushwood on the hearth, they yet could feel themselves
+comparatively blest, while they listened to the recital of
+afflictions which had befallen persons around that very
+neighbourhood, for whom every delicious viand had been procured to
+gratify the taste, every art devised to delight the other senses.
+
+It was by the side of this glimmering fire that Rebecca and her
+sisters told the story of poor Agnes's fate, and of the thorn it had
+for ever planted in William's bosom--of his reported sleepless,
+perturbed nights; and his gloomy, or half-distracted days; when in
+the fullness of REMORSE, he has complained--"of a guilty conscience!
+of the weariness attached to a continued prosperity! the misery of
+wanting an object of affection."
+
+They told of Lord Bendham's death from the effects of intemperance;
+from a mass of blood infected by high-seasoned dishes, mixed with
+copious draughts of wine--repletion of food and liquor, not less
+fatal to the existence of the rich than the want of common
+sustenance to the lives of the poor.
+
+They told of Lady Bendham's ruin, since her lord's death, by gaming.
+They told, "that now she suffered beyond the pain of common
+indigence by the cutting triumph of those whom she had formerly
+despised."
+
+They related (what has been told before) the divorce of William, and
+the marriage of his wife with a libertine; the decease of Lady
+Clementina, occasioned by that incorrigible vanity which even old
+age could not subdue.
+
+After numerous other examples had been recited of the dangers, the
+evils that riches draw upon their owner; the elder Henry rose from
+his chair, and embracing Rebecca and his son, said--"How much
+indebted are we to Providence, my children, who, while it inflicts
+poverty, bestows peace of mind; and in return for the trivial grief
+we meet in this world, holds out to our longing hopes the reward of
+the next!"
+
+Not only resigned, but happy in their station, with hearts made
+cheerful rather than dejected by attentive meditation, Henry and his
+son planned the means of their future support, independent of their
+kinsman William--nor only of him, but of every person and thing but
+their own industry.
+
+"While I have health and strength," cried the old man, and his son's
+looks acquiesced in all the father said, "I will not take from any
+one in affluence what only belongs to the widow, the fatherless, and
+the infirm; for to such alone, by Christian laws--however custom may
+subvert them--the overplus of the rich is due."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVII.
+
+
+
+By forming a humble scheme for their remaining life, a scheme
+depending upon their OWN exertions alone, on no light promises of
+pretended friends, and on no sanguine hopes of certain success, but
+with prudent apprehension, with fortitude against disappointment,
+Henry, his son, and Rebecca (now his daughter), found themselves, at
+the end of one year, in the enjoyment of every comfort with such
+distinguished minds knew how to taste.
+
+Exempt both from patronage and from control--healthy--alive to every
+fruition with which Nature blesses the world; dead to all out of
+their power to attain, the works of art--susceptible of those
+passions with endear human creatures one to another, insensible to
+those which separate man from man--they found themselves the
+thankful inhabitants of a small house, or hut, placed on the borders
+of the sea.
+
+Each morning wakes the father and the son to cheerful labour in
+fishing, or the tending of a garden, the produce of which they carry
+to the next market town. The evening sends them back to their home
+in joy: where Rebecca meets them at the door, affectionately boasts
+of the warm meal that is ready, and heightens the charm of
+conversation with her taste and judgment.
+
+It was after a supper of roots from their garden, poultry that
+Rebecca's hand had reared, and a jug brewed by young Henry, that the
+following discourse took place.
+
+"My son," said the elder Henry, "where under Heaven shall three
+persons be met together happy as we three are? It is the want of
+industry, or the want of reflection, which makes the poor
+dissatisfied. Labour gives a value to rest which the idle can never
+taste; and reflection gives to the mind a degree of content which
+the unthinking never can know."
+
+"I once," replied the younger Henry, "considered poverty a curse;
+but after my thoughts became enlarged, and I had associated for
+years with the rich, and now mix with the poor, my opinion has
+undergone a total change; for I have seen, and have enjoyed, more
+real pleasure at work with my fellow-labourers, and in this cottage,
+than ever I beheld, or experienced, during my abode at my uncle's;
+during all my intercourse with the fashionable and the powerful of
+this world."
+
+"The worst is," said Rebecca, "the poor have not always enough."
+
+"Who has enough?" asked her husband. "Had my uncle? No: he hoped
+for more; and in all his writings sacrificed his duty to his
+avarice. Had his son enough, when he yielded up his honour, his
+domestic peace, to gratify his ambition? Had Lady Bendham enough,
+when she staked all she had, in the hope of becoming richer? Were
+we, my Rebecca, of discontented minds, we have now too little. But
+conscious, from observation and experience, that the rich are not so
+happy as ourselves, we rejoice in our lot."
+
+The tear of joy which stole from her eye expressed, more than his
+words, a state of happiness.
+
+He continued: "I remember, when I first came a boy to England, the
+poor excited my compassion; but now that my judgment is matured, I
+pity the rich. I know that in this opulent kingdom there are nearly
+as many persons perishing through intemperance as starving with
+hunger; there are as many miserable in the lassitude of having
+nothing to do as there are of those bowed down to the earth with
+hard labour; there are more persons who draw upon themselves
+calamity by following their own will than there are who experience
+it by obeying the will of another. Add to this, that the rich are
+so much afraid of dying they have no comfort in living."
+
+"There the poor have another advantage," said Rebecca; "for they may
+defy not only death, but every loss by sea or land, as they have
+nothing to lose."
+
+"Besides," added the elder Henry, "there is a certain joy of the
+most gratifying kind that the human mind is capable of tasting,
+peculiar to the poor, and of which the rich can but seldom
+experience the delight."
+
+"What can that be?" cried Rebecca.
+
+"A kind word, a benevolent smile, one token of esteem from the
+person whom we consider as our superior."
+
+To which Rebecca replied, "And the rarity of obtaining such a token
+is what increases the honour."
+
+"Certainly," returned young Henry, "and yet those in poverty,
+ungrateful as they are, murmur against that Government from which
+they receive the blessing."
+
+"But this is the fault of education, of early prejudice," said the
+elder Henry. "Our children observe us pay respect, even reverence,
+to the wealthy, while we slight or despise the poor. The impression
+thus made on their minds in youth is indelible during the more
+advanced periods of life; and they continue to pine after riches,
+and lament under poverty: nor is the seeming folly wholly destitute
+of reason; for human beings are not yet so deeply sunk in voluptuous
+gratification, or childish vanity, as to place delight in any
+attainment which has not for its end the love or admiration of their
+fellow-beings."
+
+"Let the poor, then," cried the younger Henry, "no more be their own
+persecutors--no longer pay homage to wealth--instantaneously the
+whole idolatrous worship will cease--the idol will be broken!"
+
+
+
+
+
+End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of Nature and Art, by Mrs Inchbald
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